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[mochimichael]

What do you think of what freaky things Steven would do with a male(he/him) dominate vampire or what monster do you think he would prefer to do freaky things with him. If this is a lot then I apologize I read your rules and hope this isnt to much

Oh 100% neck biting and blood drinking during sex is a must for him. Listen I’ve been saying for a while now that Steven seems like he’d secretly be a monster fucker and has thoughts and even some fantasies about it and there’s no doubt he wants the whole thing when it comes to a vampire or some other commonly known monster type.

But yeah no 100% he watched all the renditions of famous vampire stories like Dracula, Nosferatu, and Interview with the Vampire and thought “God I wish that were me.” with all the romantic aspects of it and wants to recreate them. At first he’s shy and embarrassed about asking you to indulge him but after a few times he’s very open about it when intimacy is on the table.

But it’s not just the fantasy and role play that he likes about it though, even if it does get him off. Steven also likes the innate intimacy that comes with the blood drinking itself. He’s willingly giving you a part of him that feeds you and keeps you ‘alive’, and that it’s pretty sexy. Also, imagine talking him through it and praising him? Telling him that he’s doing so good for you and how good he is for letting you drink from him. Oh he’s coming alright.

As for other possible monster types. There’s not a doubt in my mind that he’d also find werewolves hot too, whatever form it might take. I just know that he knows what knotting is and wants to find out, himself, if it knots. And may the gods have mercy on him if you two do end up fucking when you’re in your werewolf phase because he WILL be immobile but at least he’s happy.

As for other monster forms, I’m sure Steven can find something to enjoy about it. I’m willing to bet he’d be down to fuck if you were an Elderich Horror too, you gotta have something you can use right?

Anyways thanks for coming to my TED talk about Steven being a monsterfucker and a bottom♥️♥️♥️

[mochimichael]

I don't think there's a single Oscar Isaac character that I wouldn't fuck. The man is just too pretty to say no to

[mochimichael]

PLEASE I NEED STEVEN GRANT SO BADLY FTM!STEVEN PLEASE I NEED THAT PATHETIC MAN'S CUNT PLEASE

[mochimichael]

Fat men jerking off

[mochimichael]

i need a john casey x reader fic immediately to cope with the end of chuck i am a wreck and the fact that there's like NOTHING for him makes me so sad

[mochimichael]

Dudebro who offers to give you his best friend a blowjob- whether it’s because he notices you’ve been pent up or because you just haven’t gotten with anyone in a while and at first your looking at him like he’s gone insane, maybe even suspecting he’s been drinking before he got to your place but for whatever reason you let him have his way and at first you expected a bit of hesitation a few tentative licks to your tip,maybe for him to gag on it but as soon as he gets his hand around you he’s taking you all the way down his throat making your eyes roll into the back of your head, hips immediately jerking, before you’re fucking up into his mouth, doesn’t mind the rough pace like many other girls have done in fact he seems to enjoy having your balls slap against his chin and having your fat tip mercilessly jab against the most sensitive part of him, you can even feel his fingers digging into your hips to push you impossible closer to him - as if you aren’t buried so deep he’s got the tip of his nose buried in your fringe of curls and there aren’t tears spilling from his eyes and drool and cum all over the shirt and pants he’s wearing , And when you think you’ve seen it all he starts gargling on your balls, loud obscene sounds rolling off his tongue and he’s lapping on your thighs to make sure he gets everything that spilled from his mouth, like he just can’t get enough and when you finally cum down his throat he’s looking at you with a smile on his face cheeks lips and face a sticky mess but no an ounce of shame on him

[mochimichael]

2 years since the first season of Wednesday has come out and I will defend Tyler with my heart. He was groomed, tortured, enslaved by Thornhill and neglected by his father. Everybody always overlooks that he was most possibly sexually assaulted by Thornhill and y'all still find a reason to hate him. BOTH female and male SA representation should be taken seriously and equally, not just one.

[mochimichael]

Happy Birthday | Ezra x Male!Reader | Lemon

I’m not yet back to writing, but today is a very special day and this is my little birthday present for one of my dearest friends, @iscariot-rising . Happy birthday, man. I love you so much. I really hope you (and everyone else) enjoy the fic. <3 

summary; It’s your birthday and Ezra makes sure you feel as special and loved as you deserve. In the end, you show him your gratitude (which leads to smut, which is under the cut).

notes; NSFW Stuff: Blowjob; Deepthroating; Hair-pulling; Coming in Pants. Male!Reader; Fluff and Smut; Just two guys being in love and celebrating one of them; Cee is also there for the fluffy bits in the beginning. 

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[mochimichael]

18+ MDNI 18+

Thinking about playfully wrestling with your boyfriend while he makes mindless comments about your strength “oh you’re so strong, don’t think I’d be able to escape even if I wanted,” he says in wonder, eyes practically shining as he squeezes your biceps, “you ought to be careful never know when I can break” he says jokingly while doing a half hearted attempt to try and escape your embrace.

Slowly but surely you start getting more and more rough with him: squeezing and pressing down onto spots, not enough to hurt but enough to make him uncomfortable. “You know what? You’re right. I don’t think you’d be able to get away if someone like me were to attack you.” The relaxed look on his face swiftly turns into one of concern and you can see the way he slowly attempts to back away from you.

But it’s to no avail, he’s trapped in your embrace, with you steadily inching closer to his face, a big sharp grin painted on your own face. “I mean what are you supposed to do? Can’t even push them away,” you say referring to his futile attempts at trying to push you away from him. “Guess you’d just have to stay and take whatever they’re willing to give you,” you continue, proving your point when you easily spread his legs wide and ground your cock up against his ass, all while he can’t do anything but helplessly watch as you twist and turn his body as if he were a ragdoll “Bet there’s plenty of things they would love to do to a pretty boy like you. Don’t you think?”

“Oh god- don’t -dont say that,” he gasps out, head falling into the crook of your neck as if he’s horrified. But you can feel his fully hard cock from where your hand is resting against his thighs , can hear the muffled whines and whimpers as he grinds himself up against you, can see it on him how he he’s torn between pushing you away and completely stopping this little game or pulling you closer to him to see how far you’ll take this.

What a sick little thing you got at your hands.

“How about this?” You say, hand yanking ahold of his hair to bring his ear closer to you “You try to run and we’ll see if I can catch you. Does that sound alright?”

This time you don’t get a verbal response. Instead you can see it on his face what he’s trying to say: and what happens if you catch me?

The silence is swiftly broken with a soft thud as you release your hold on him.”Run, quick,”

He doesn’t waste a second scrambling up the stairs, practically tripping over his feet as he turns corners. He looks and sounds absolute terrified and you can’t help but love that, cock growing harder as you follow him up.

With each step you take you can hear his rapid breaths getting louder and louder , can feel his own thudding steps as you walk down the narrow hallway, can practically smell him - not some cheap cologne nor any deodorant but rather a mix of sickly sweet vanilla and sugar- something that’s just so him - something you’d want to sink your teeth in and drain completely. You follow that very scent all the way to your shared bedroom.

And there he stands, looking like a deer caught in the headlights, or rather like a animal that’s bleeding out on the side of the road, with his cock still painfully hard and with a suspicious dark spot on his sweatpants.

“Oh sweetheart,” you coo, voice dripping with faux concern, while slowly walking up to him like he was an injured animal of some sort. “Why do you look so scared hmm? You know I won’t actually hurt you,” you continue, watching in amusement as he swiftly backs up til his back is flushed with the bedroom wall.

You’re quick to press yourself flush against his chest, once again trapping him in your embrace.“Come on. You wound me. I really wouldn’t do anything to hurt you. You know that,” You say eyes once again flicking up to the wet spot on his pants “Look, got yourself all worked up and for what?” You ask, as you cup the wet bulge over his pants.

“Stop - ah don’t” he cries out, sounding and looking absolutely horrified as he tries to push your hand away but once again it’s to no avail and he has to stand there as you freely grope him. However it doesn’t take much before he’s bucking up into your touch, head lolling back against the wall as whines and whimpers freely pour past his tongue “fuck- so good mph,”

“See sweetheart, I just want to take care of you, wouldn’t dream of hurting you,”you say with a soft smile as you continue to rub him through his pants. The man only furiously nods, begs and please of more more more, continuously rolling off of his tongue as he practically humps the palm of your hand.

“Unless you want me to, that is,” suddenly you’re flipping him around, hand rough as ever as you shove him up against the wall before slotting your leg between his thighs.

The poor thing squeaks in suprise, tears freely spilling from his eyes ,as incoherent words start pouring from his mouth.

“Come on now sweetheart,” you groan out , hand once again yanking at his hair and successfully pulling a hiss from him “you know that need you to use your words. Now tell em what you want yeah?”

Once again he’s fumbling over his words, too overwhelmed with emotions to form a coherent sentence. However you won’t take that for answer, hand once again yanking at his hair till he finally responds to you.

“Want- ah want you to touch me sir ah- please do anything touch me- hah fuck me - hurt me just anything please please-“

“Well who am I to say no when you ask so nicely?”

[mochimichael]

LET ME TAKE ADVANAYGE OF AN OLD MAN RN AGHBBPLS

Like cooking and baking for the old man across the street who just think you’re being kind to him only for you to bend him over the counter and fuck him PLSSS

[mochimichael]

thinking about giving some relief to your stressed husband before he has to attend an important meeting with his colleagues later in the afternoon…

you’re awakened by the shower of gentle kisses from your neck and face provided by none other than your own darling husband. your gaze softens when you notice that desperately hungry look in his eyes. then, when your eyes travel downward, you were pleasantly surprised by the sight of your husband’s naked body. the sunrise shone through your bedroom window, basking your husband in a golden light. he looked near damn ethereal.

you greedily took in his meaty thighs, toned arms, rock hard abs, and his useless, thick, leaking cock. sometimes you wondered how in the hell you were able to marry a hunk like him. you could distinctly remember that your husband had many admirers in his life who would give anything to be able to have a chance with him.

you felt pride bubble in your chest knowing that none of them would ever be able to see your husband like this: looking down at you with pleading eyes, not even having to say a word to let you know what he wanted. for you to fuck him like a cheap whore until your bedroom stank of sex. how could you deny your baby when he’s been good for you all week long?

“you look so pretty on top of me baby, mhm, move your hips just like that,” you praised as the grip of your husband’s quivering legs tensed around you as he raises his hips until just your tip is inside him before plopping down, his skin slapping sinfully against your cum stained pelvis; evidence of your previous rounds that your husband was so desperate to keep inside him as it continued to leak out with every frantic movement of his hips.

“yer cock feels so good, i needed this so much— ah!” he gasped when you grab hold of his waist and snapped your hips up to match the pace of his feverish riding. you could hear the tear of fabric beside your head as your husbands claws at your pillows, his breathless moans increasing as you continue to plow into his hole.

“oh fuck yes! please go faster, i’m so close,” your husband begs so beautifully as he rest his forehead beside your neck, he pants against your ear as his climax creeps closer. the final straw for him was when you wrap your fingers around his girth and stroke him along with your erratic thrusts. he muffled his whine by biting into your shoulder as he added more to the white mess of your abdomen. overstimulation cuts him like a knife as you continued to use him until you quickly follow suit and you slam balls deep into his ass and fill him with warm cum.

you husband lays flat against you like a puppet without strings as you both try to catch your breath. he lifts himself from your shoulder to stare down at you with so much tenderness. only you had the privilege to see your husband in such a mess. a mess that you had created to perfection.

you felt yourself grin as your husband starts to slowly ride you again, making your cock harden just minutes after your previous session. your handsome man was just as greedy as you. if not more.

ghost, gaz, soap, price, miguel, choso, sukuna, vander, jayce, gojo, geto, ur fav characters <3

[mochimichael]

Idk how you're going to feel about this but hear me out, perverted old man who has been seeking you out at work for months and months, either as a coworker or a customer, just to spend time with you. He goes home and buries his fingers inside himself, trying desperately to sate the ache thats there for you. Eventually he catches you leaving work, right before you get in your car (like a creep), and stops you. Awkwardly offering you money to have sex with him because hes so absolutely desperate to finally feel you and he doesn't have any illusions that youd want to be with him otherwise... Bonus points if he's paying you but he's the one who wants to be spit on and degraded and- anyways. You should take him up on the offer and make an absolute mess of him on your bed, and he's just in absolute bliss being so close to you and you're so much meaner than he expected too... It's nice

NOOO no pretending to be disgusted by his offer telling him he’s a pervert he’s gross you should call the cops just to watch the tears in his eyes and his cock grow having him beg and plead at your feet for you to fuck him luckily the street is empty so no can see anything accepting to fucking him right there and then seeing the horror on his face because he hasn’t prepared fully had expected a different setting but you tell him it’s either that or you leave just to watch him scrambling and quickly accepting the offer fucking him right there against your car telling him to be quiet or else you’ll stop watching the pathetic thing do his best to not make any noise I mean how’s your day

[mochimichael]

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[mochimichael]

Alrighty, Vander is horny, very horny. To the point that when he's finally alone, he's humping a pillow like a bitch in heat, covering his mouth to not wake the kids with his screams. But instead of women, all he could think about that young topsider who got a few drinks in his bar before being found out, you.

Can I be Space Anon? Cause I'll be back a LOT.

It’s not even the fact that you’re a man that’s eating him alive it’s the fact that you’re a top sider but he can’t help himself takes his poor pillow that’s seen better days and shoves it between strong thighs before rutting his hips against it. He’s painfully hard fat cock leaking all over the pillow case, his entire body feeling grateful for that small amount of friction, has to bite down on his hand to suppress any noises from escaping him. He wouldn’t want to be found out not when he’s been worked up for such a long time and finally got some time for himself. However he can’t help but feel guilty for doing this to the thought of some topsider who probably sees him as nothing but a low life who only looks at him condescendingly when you visit his bar, who’s probably told him more threats than compliments, who probably wouldn’t ever touch him like this. And while guilts eats away at him he can’t help but also feel incredibly horny, steadily increases the pace of his hips til he’s full on fucking the pillow in front of him. He keeps wondering if you’d let him fuck you like this- hell maybe you’d like to be on top maybe you’d pin him to the mattress and use him how you want- maybe you’d use that weapon you carry everywhere and push it to his throat while your cock presses against his hole. The thoughts continue to swarm his head and suddenly he’s sneaking two spit slicked fingers inside himself fucks himself hard and fast while rutting against the pillow in front him, forgets about staying quiet as he loudly wails at the pleasure running through his body: practiall almost passes out as he cums, and feel complety dirty afterwards

[mochimichael]

Cw: 18+, mdni, top male reader, sub male reader, somnophilia

Thinking about somnophilia but it’s the bottom rubbing his bare ass up against you while you’re dead asleep, letting out whimpers and whines that are loud enough to wake you up and that go straight to your dick , and when you try to initiate anythin he’ll pretend to be asleep, his brows furrowed in confusion as you try calling for him, barely moving when you try to stir him from his supposed dreams. All this just so that the guilt eats away at you as you rub your half hard cock up against his ass, all this just so that you feel dirty and gross as you tug and taunt the sensitive spots on his unconscious body.

You try to hold onto the last bit of sanity, as you fuck into his thighs, pretending this will be enough to satisfy you even though your cock is painfully hard and weeping and you’re on the verge of losing your mind. Of course it doesn’t make it any better when his thighs squeeze down onto your cock, all while completely unaware of course, needy noises spills from his mouth as you continue to rut against him, almost as if he can feel you deep inside.

Suddenly he feels a rough hand digging into his waist, and something wet and hard brushing over his rim before you’re fully driving up into him.

The scream that escape him is muffled by the loud apologies tumbling past your lips, the words muttered through heart wrenching sobs as you continue to erratically drive up into him. “I’m sorry m sorry fuck m so sorry,”

Despite your words you don’t slow your brutal pace, hands keeping a stealth like grip on him almost as if you wouldn’t let him get away, practically using his body as you wish while he lays there and take it.

The initial wave of pain has turned into an onslaught of pleasure as your cockhead continuously hits prostate, while greedy hands and mouth wander all over the most sensitive spots on his body.

He’s sure that he can cum like this: with your erratically working his body up and down your cock, and touches aimed to make his unconscious body feel something.

But the best part about this is feeling your tears soak his skin, hearing the apologies muttered through heavy groans and grunts as you continuously thrust inside him, knowing you’re already so close while thinking you’re fucking your unconscious boyfriend.

You’re sick

But so is he so he squeezes down on your cock, releases his teeth from his abused bottom lip, lets sounds of pleasure freely escapes his lips til he feels you cumming hard and deep inside him, all while hearing you continuously apologizing. “God I’m sorry I’m sorry my love,”

And when he turns to look at you he’s got the most innocent look on his face, like he hasn’t got your cum dripping from his ass, hand gently cupping your cheek when he says “why didn’t you just wake me up babe?”

[mochimichael]

All I want to do in life is shame a first time top for having his hands shake in excitement, for erratically fucking into his partner because it feels so fucking good , for practically being ready to cum after a few thrust aren’t you embarrassed to be acting like this hm? Watching them cum from that little bit of humiliation MWAHMWAHMWAH

[mochimichael]

Yes! Wolverine & Deadpool having a brat off? Both sub brat bottoms competing for reader? Maybe ending up in a 3way relationship

Logan Howlett x Cable variant male reader x Wade Wilson

Headcanons

I like cable, so, cable variant reader. i had a lot of fun writing this, so i hope yall enjoy.

You were a variant of cable, that much was clear when Logan and Wade first met you in the void. The mechanical eye and arm were a pretty clear tell.

And Wade, already knowing his own Cable, immediately started squealing and trying to jump at you to hug you and kiss you all over in the way Deadpool is known for. Of course you throw him off you, maybe even shoot him once or twice, because who wouldn’t.

You and Logan were both pretty gruff guys, with pasts of your own that made you that way, where Wade was just his annoying self. It helped keep everything less tense though, especially in the fight against Cassandra.

In the end, you somehow got dragged along to the big fight, and you being a cable variant got different versions of Deadpool to start fawning over you during the whole fight sequence with them.

After it all was done and over with, you also got dragged along to Wades timeline. You were different enough to his cable to fit in without the universe ripping itself apart, and what could you say, you had grown to like these two, as much as you butted heads.

Blind Al was immediately against both you and Logan moving in, since there was barely any room at all. She did appreciate you being able to cook though, and the fact that you could jump across time to get her cocaine from the future.

In the end, Wade, Logan and you move out together after taking different jobs, and getting paid by the TVA to deal with variants making their way into this universe. You bring Mary poppins obviously.

You couldn’t tell when it all got romantic, neither could Logan and Wade honestly. You all lives together, and you'd left Wade in charge of getting beds, like the idiots you were. And of course he got one of those Alaskan king beds

Wade pouted and whined about how you were both so hairy, and how he was hairless all over so of course he needed to cuddle between you and Logan for warmth. It resulted in some fighting, Wade getting impaled by Logans claws, and you scruffing them both to pull them apart like scrabbling cats.

In the end you guys keep the bed though, and end up sleeping together with you in the middle. Logan has a preference to sleep on your mechanical arm, since he can’t break it easily, and wade just likes to tuck himself as deep into the crook of your arm as possible, always moaning about man stench and how nice and hairy you are.

That always results in you rolling over so your backs towards him, deciding to just spoon Logan instead. And yes, you do notice the little cocky smirk on Logan's lips when you do it, especially when he makes sure Wades watching. Its only when Wade starts rolling on the bed whining like a shot dog that he’s so cold and lonely that you roll back over to let him cuddle against you again.

Logan isn’t the most affectionate guy in the beginning, where Wade is too much. Its clear to you that they’re both acting like this as a defense mechanism, and it takes a long time for you to work them both to a place where they’re more comfortable.

You aren’t too shocked that Logan and Wade both turn out to be cuddlebugs, Logans just a lot grumblier and more catlike about it, where Wade is more like an over excited puppy slobbering all over your face, because he got the bright idea to try and lick your mechanical eye.

What you hadn’t expected was for them both to be so… damn… bratty…

Wade you could see, hell, it was even expected. It didn’t even take him an hour after meeting for him to bend over too much and grind back against you and giggle like a schoolgirl about it. Logan had been a bit of a shock though.

You had assumed you two would need to duke it out for dominance like a pair of bears for territory, but after getting him comfortable, Logan just rolls over and shows his stomach. It left you scratching your head a bit, but you weren’t gonna turn him away, who wouldn’t want to top Logan?

Him acting bratty was an experience though, the first few times. Where Wade was bratty in the way where hed show off way too much, wearing tight clothes or rubbing on you, teasing you any chance he got. Logan was brattier in the way that made you want to throw him over your knee and smack some sense into him, with the nonorganic hand you had.

He started scratching at furniture, leaving your boots and weapons all over the apartment, using up all your leather grease and leaving the tin empty in your toolbelt. It was like he was trying to see which buttons he could press and which he couldn’t.

Maybe it was because of your mind powers, but you could feel the, whatever it was, brewing in the air, growing thicker each day. It got to the point where Wade and Logan mixed up their methods. How the hell were you gonna focus on your guns when Logan was flaunting around in nothing but a way too small towel, and Wade was making a damn mess in the kitchen he wasn’t gonna clean up?

Logan was the first to pick up when they’d gone too far, since hed been hypervigilant about your scent since they started rocking the boat. But Wade very quickly paid attention when you put your, unpolished still, boots on and got up.

They’d both tensed up when you turned your two different eyes towards them, the tech eye flaring in a way they both knew meant business. They were both left floundering though, as you grabbed your jacket and told them to get ready for when you came back, and you just… left.

Both Wade and Logan were lost about that, both expecting you to bend them both over and make them regret how far they had pushed you, but instead they could just hear your heavy boots stomping down the hallway and out the apartment building.

Neither of them were too well behaved, but they were smart enough to at least get naked and prepped, and maybe they helped each other, though it was mainly Wade riding Logans fingers and whining like he was wounded the entire time.

A good hour passed before you came back, smelling like the cigarettes you smoked when you needed to do a more serious hit. Logan could also smell alcohol on you, but nowhere near enough to mean you were drunk. You had clearly just let them be to make them anxious.

Wade got whiny and grumbly when you undid your belt and freed yourself, just tilting your head in their direction as if to say “you gonna apologize to me?”. Logan, being the smarter of the two, and wanting to be first, was quick to crawl towards you and wrap his lips around your shaft.

Wade, seeing this, immediately started complaining and crawling over, trying to lap at whatever Logan couldn’t fit in his mouth, which wasn’t a lot, seeing as Logan didn’t want Wade to get any of you so he pushed his throat to the max.

As they fought for your cock, you just leaned back to watch, and unamused expression on your face as if it was the most boring blowjob you had ever gotten. Even as Wade swapped to lap at your sack instead, since Logan was hogging your cock.

You do end up fucking them both senseless, your telekinetic powers coming in handy to hold the one you weren’t shoving face first into the floor still. It also helped you keep Wades mouth shut, since he became even more of a motormouth with you inside him.

Of course, you also made Wade lick up the drool puddle he made on the floor, as well as making them both lick up the other messes they made. As a treat you let them eat your loads out of each other, because yes, you could be nice.

You weren’t though, so, even as Wade whined and complaining and Logan grumbled and scowled, you used your powers to cage them both up. If they were gonna be such brats, then they didn’t deserve to touch themselves, each other, or be touched by you.

And with the restriction being made from your mind powers, and you being so powerful, you could keep up with it even when asleep. And it wasn’t like they could just pull it off.

It led to even more bratting for the next couple of weeks, both of them acting out in their own ways about the punishment. But you just end up lengthening the period of your punishments, and adding more stuff on top of it.

Surprisingly its Wade that gets taken out of it first, since he could be good when he wanted too, and Logan has a tendency to be extremely stubborn. To no one’s surprise, Wade gloated the entire time he was allowed to ride you, taunting Logan that he wished it was him, but it wasn’t.

You did have to spank him for that one, but Wade didn’t seem to mind that much.

When you finally let Logan out, he’s on you in a second, whinier than you’re used too and rocking in your lap, more desperate than he’s been in years.

After all this you know their good behavior will only stick for a month or two before they’re back to it. you won’t complain though, since you love it. you act like you hate it, but that’s just part of the game, and seeing them compete makes your heart (and your crotch) full. And you all know that they enjoy the punishments too.