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Hugh Jackman as Wolverine/James Logan Howlett 👌👀👌👀👌👀
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THEY MAKE ME INSANE

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Also, I’m fucking crying, I think his arm is like that bc he fell asleep holding the photo.
EDIT: more proof:

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If you’re still taking DC blurb requests, would you be able to write Roy and the reader making a sex tape? I can totally see him being on a power trip over the idea of getting to watch back how pathetic you get for him even when he’s away on long missions (and maybe even show it off to some of his friends).
𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 ∣ smut ( minors dni ), fem!reader, exhibitionism ( via being recorded ), very mild choking, praise, suggested dacryphilia, all characters featured are 18+
𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗻𝘁 ∣ i love love love this idea, and i’m high af writing it so i HOPE it turns out okay. do not repost or translate. please reblog && leave feedback. not proofread so there are probably mistakes. thanks for reading < 3

“Smile wide for the camera, pretty girl…” Roy was moaning against your ear, and you push back against his deep, slow thrust. he was only teasing you because he knew it would coax those cute, little whines in the form of his name from your lips, and push your lower tier out in a pout. he knew that by teasing, he could get those adorable puppy dog eyes.
pressing his entire weight into your back, one arm stretches out to retrieve his phone; it had been propped up on the bedside table, aimed at your face. Roy needed every angle of your visage possible— he had to see how your countenance twisted in pleasure played back to him, so when he was halfway across the world, he could imagine his fist was your perfect pussy.
you mewl in response to being pinned against the mattress, and tilt your head to follow the camera as he pulled it closer, his other hand creeping around your throat to rest there. with a low grunt, Roy rocks his hips when you smile, drunken on pleasure, and he nibbles on your earlobe. “You look so damn cute like this,” he’s breathing hot and heavy in your ear, “Taking me deep in that soft, warm cunt a’ yours. Taking care of me like this. Feels so good, doesn’t it?”
you roll your head back, and it was a partial nod, and you allow the moan to spill out amidst a shaky gasp, “Fuck! Yes, Roy… Mm, feels good!”
Roy moans, husky, with pure euphoric delight, and shoves the phone into your hands so he can use his now freed extremity to reach under your body. “Talk to the camera, baby girl, tell me how much you love it.” his hand slips between your hips, blindly seeking your netherlips and rubs around until he finds your clit, pressing it tight between two fingers.
it was difficult to keep the camera from shaking, especially when he pressed and scraped against your swollen button, but you held on to the phone with both hands, trying your best to keep your eyes on the camera, and you whine. “Oh, god, Roy, I love it when you fuck me just like this!” you hoped you were close enough to the microphone to keep the sounds of him pounding hard into your slick from drowning you out. “S—so fucking deep in my ti—ight, little pussy! I’m about… I’m about to cum, please don’t stop!”
to your surprise, his fingers tighten around your throat, and you can’t help yourself: your eyes cross at the sensation of him choking you and fucking you this hard. “Roy!” you croak, back arching hard.
“Keep calling for me,” he whispers through grit teeth, using the very tips of his fingers to push at your cheek and turn your attention to him. you had to look halfway over your shoulder, but his head hovers there, and you trade hot breath, swallowing his moans and he swallowing yours when he locks your lips in a sloppy kiss, “you’re such a good fucking girl when the camera turns on.” he slurs against your lips, and you whine for him, nodding to every syllable. “And you’d better get ready, pretty girl, because I’m gonna make you cum ‘till you’re in tears just so I can show the rest of the Titans just how much of a cute, little crybaby you are when I pound this pussy.”
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U active?
Barely lol I'm trying tho! I really wanna be more active
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I've been atTACKED
Me: *asks my followers to send me writing prompts*
My Followers: *send writing prompts to my inbox*
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JESUS HOW LONG HAS IT BEEN??? I really need to get back to writing 🤷 I am always opened to requests I'm also adding Red Dead Redemption to the list of fandoms I do. Also I'm on mobile so requests may come out slower but I am going to get to writing!!!
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no matter how many followers you have the same 10 people will reblog posts from you
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Tatara NSFW with human s/o? Thank you so much darling and good luck with the blog! 😘
I’m so sorry my liebe!! I had this all written out then my laptop restarted on me so I lost it all!! But I promise to write it sooner or later please don’t hate me haha
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How would Nicolas be with having sex with a small dainty partner?
I’m doing like a headcannon sort of thing haha, I wasn’t sure how you wanted it so....yeah!!
-You’re just so tiny compared to him, it’s fucking adorable. Though you wouldn’t hear that come out of his mouth or ever see him sign it. Plus Worrick would never let him leave it down.
-The first time he ever had sex with you he was truly afraid of hurting you, even though he wasn’t the biggest man alive, he was still bigger than you.
-However you took that D like a G, he was surprised at how you took him, you’re a dirty little thing in bed and he loves it, you weren’t very kinky, wanting to try out new things in bed. He was thankful, he hated seeing your pouting face, unless he was teasing you of course.
-Sex between the two would be passionate, the further along your relationship went the more he looked you in the eyes, he loved you and even if he couldn’t tell you, he knew how to show it.
(It’s so short but I promise some longer ones are coming out!!)
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Ha I’m such a fucking liar! No but I don’t know why you people put up with me?!
I’m such a huge fucking procrastinator like omg I need to get my life together. BUT I’m beginning to write a new Imagine so give me another chance!!! I’m trying even tho my life is a mess right now, I haven’t forgotten ya’ll I just.....put it on the back burner haha
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Omg I haven't been here in a while, I'm so sorry!!! We haven't had WiFi till now but I promise to start writing soon!!!
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Dread

It was raining very hard outside, which meant Lane had to stay longer as you didn't feel to comfortable to let him drive in this weather, he understood and decided to keep both you and Sophia company, the lights soon began to flicker, both you and Sophia look up at the lights "please don't..." she mumbles before all the power goes out "fuck.." she curses and you eye her before she giggles "yes yes, I know...um Lane can you please go check the breaker box out back?" she asks and grabs him an umbrella before handing it to him. He nods and grabs it with a smile "no problem, better to be soaking wet than stuck in the pitch black" he says and chuckles before kissing your cheek and walks out into the rain. He sighs and opens the umbrella before walking around the store to the very back, the rain hitting the umbrella loudly. "Now let's see" he says eyeing all the switches in the breaker the writing next to it showing which switch went with what was faded and hard to read, even with the light from the small flashlight he had in his pocket. He sighs and started to flip each switch and tried to listen to what it turned on, not noticing the man walking up behind him. One of the wires to the switches was poking out so he shined a light on it and saw the wire was cut "what the hell?..." he mumbles before his head is grabbed and slammed into the breaker box.
You and Sophia were making small talk while lighting up candles, it made the store smell nice and it was better than sitting in the pitch black. It had been it bit since Lane went outside and you were starting to get a bit worried and it showed on your face, Sophia giggles "don't worry Y/N, he'll be back soon, the writing on the breaker box is faded so it might take him a bi- Y-Y/N" you hear and turn around a smile on your face before it slowly fades away "..Lane?" you say and take a step closer "Y-Y/N run...please..go.." he says before coughing up blood and falling to the ground onto his stomach, before a pool of blood surrounded his body. A scream left your lips and you quickly backed up, Sophia runs behind the counter and grabs a 12 gauge shotgun before standing in front of you protectively. Soon a large man entered the door way and your eyes widen once you realized who it was, dread filled your body "Y/N" he says and you wanted to puke 'how, how did he find me?'. You started to back up when you heard Sophia's voice "look mister, I don't know who the hell you are, but you need to leave or I'm calling the police" she says and aims the gun at him. A dark chuckle leaves his lips "how cute, but you have something of mine and I need her back" he says eyeing you before Sophia blocks his view "look mister you need to leave, now!" she says now having her finger on the trigger. He sighs and pops his neck before walking forward and opens his mouth to speak before Sophia shot him 2 times in the chest and 1 time in the head, he soon fell down and didn't move. Sophia sighs before turning back around to you "are you okay?" she asks and rests a hand on your shoulder, you nod "yeah I'm-" you're interrupted by a noise which sounded like electricity, a red light shown throughout the store and both you and Sophia turned around facing Wrath, who got up like he wasn't just shot. The huge holes from the shotgun closing up in a matter of seconds, both you a Sophia begin to back away "what the hell!?" she yells as she quickly attempts to load the gun again, but didn't succeed in time as he grabbed her by the throat and lifted her in the air. "Don't hurt her!" you yell and he chuckles "don't worry, I won't" he says snapping her neck and throwing her to the side.
A sob lodged itself in your throat as you looked at Sophia's dead and limp body before a hand grabbed you chin and made you look at him "such a naughty girl, dating other men behind my back, I think you need to be punished" he growls and you whimper "please...please don't do this" you cry "do what? Kill your friend because I already did that, but what if break your legs so you can't run away from me again?" he asks and rubs your upper thigh before gripping it tightly, loving the small whimper of pain that left your lips. "What do you think?" he asks. When you didn't answer he frowns and grabs you by the throat "I said what do you think?" he growls and you cry "I-I think it's a good idea!" you sob, you knew agreeing with him would possibly make things easier, but whats easy about having your legs broken? He smiles and rubs your cheek gently "good girl" he says quietly "but we won't do it here, we'll do it at home, in our room, that way I know you're comfortable, that sound good?" he asks and you nod immediately, he smiles widely "such a good girl, you might learn yet" he says before knocking you out.
You groan as you slowly become conscious, your eyesight blurry as you look up at the ceiling above you, everything was peaceful till the memories of happened before came back, hitting you like a truck. A sob racks your body as you begin to cry, the image of Lane laying in a pool of his own blood wouldn't leave your mind, nor Sophia and her broken neck. A hand gently rubs your cheek before sliding down to your neck "shhh" you hear him say and you whimper "sit up" he says and when you didn't comply straight away he yanks you up by your arm. A pained yelp leaves your lips as it felt like he yanked your arm out of it's socket, he sighs and shakes his head like a disappointed father "and you were doing so good for me, oh well, you'll still be punished but first eat" he says handing you a plate of food. He gave you a look that said if you didn't eat he would shove it down your throat himself, so you ate it, to make him happy, you were terrified of this man, not only did he kill your friends, but he was killed shot in the head and in the chest yet got up and healed like he wasn't, he isn't human, but you have no idea what the hell he is. He gently rubbed your leg as you ate, taking in the way your body quivered in fear in response to his touch. He was happy he had you back, but he still needed to break your legs, to make sure you never left him again, he was going to break you, make sure he was the only one you ran to, that was his plan before, but you were being so good for him, so he decided to be nice, but he saw that, that is where he went wrong. He was too nice, you thought you could play him for a fool, but no, he won't allow that no more. He needed to be stricter, and breaking your legs was just the start.
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Relieved

For a day straight, you walked not stopping unless it was to use the bathroom, which luckily really wasn't a lot, mainly because you had no water. You were terrified of him finding you, you didn't trust the cars heading from the opposite direction, afraid it was him, or one of his lackeys. Then again you really didn't trust any cars, paranoid that he was in one of the vehicles, about to snatch you away. You finally, to your relieve, make it to a small gas station and walk inside, falling to your knees as the chill air hits your over-heated body. The woman from around the counter quickly runs around it, worry very evident on her face "oh my god! Are you okay?!" she asks and you shake your head as she helps you to your feet "what happened?" she asks taking you to the back room where all employees stayed while on the job. You shake your head once more and wince as she sits you on the little couch, our body aching from not taking a single break, you happily take the glass of water she hands you and quickly put it against your dried and chapped lips, you gulped it down despite the lady telling you to take it slow. You let out a gasp as you finish your water and lean back into the couch, your slightly sunburned body happily taking in the cold air "now are you gonna tell me what happened?" she asks looking at you with such gentle eyes, but, what could you say "well I was kidnapped, then forced to be this guys wife who beat me and stabbed me if I messed up, so I ran away and here I am, oh and I'm pretty sure he's not human plus he's looking for me, and he might kill me so..." yeah scratch that, she'd probably think you were crazy "ummm.... abusive boyfriend.." well that wasn't far from the truth. She sighs and smiles "well you're safe here don't worry, now you just rest up, got any family you can call?" she asks and you shake your head "well you got me, so you'll just have to stay with me!" she says and pats your head before walking back to the counter as someone walks in, which put you on edge but you relaxed when you realized it wasn't him, you sigh and lay down before falling asleep.
Two Months had passed by quickly, and you healed quickly thanks to Sophia, the woman who so kindly let you stay with her and even managed to get you a job at the store with her. What you didn't understand was, where was he? You were so sure he would've found you by now, but you were glad you weren't being kidnapped again and instead lived your life like it was all a bad dream, despite the scars on your legs. You managed to even gain a boyfriend, a guy named Lane, he and his father owned a mechanics shop and often dropped into the store for drinks, he was such a nice guy, always making sure you were happy, always taking you out to the cutest little cafe's the small town had, despite how happy Lane made you feel, why were you filled with such dread? What you didn't know was that your husband had been watching you for quiet sometime now, waiting for the right moment to pounce, he knew he was still in your mind, he wasn't someone you could easily forget. But you had dared to date another man while away from him? He wanted nothing more than to swoop in, kill everyone that had hid you from him and take you back home. Sadly it wasn't that simple, if he made a scene where everyone could see him, then there would be a manhunt and that would just have to make him leave you alone as he dealt with the problem, and he couldn't have that, he already realized the error of leaving you alone, he should've broken your damn legs, but soon enough, you'll come crawling back to him, whether you liked it or not.
The wind blew through your hair as you looked out the open window of Lane's old truck, you sighed happily as Lane rested a hand on your thigh "you okay?" you hear him ask and soon look at him with a smile on your face "never better, I just hope this never ends" you say leaning over to kiss him, which he happily returned. He was taking you to work, you and Sophia were both working the night shift and he was going to stay with you for a couple hours before heading home, you spent most of your nights at his house, slowly moving yourself in, you both haven't gotten intimate with each other as you still flinched sometimes when he would touch you, which he understood and was the up most patient with you, to which you were grateful for. It had started to rain on the way there which you rolled the window up before the inside could get wet, the rain reminded you on the day you left that hell hole. 'No no more thinking back to him, it was over no more him, only Lane, Sophia, and the nice people of the town, you could start a life here Y/N just think about the future not the past' you think to yourself, giving yourself a pep talk, which greatly helped. You both soon pulled up to the store and quickly got out running inside before the rain could soak your clothes "hey Sophia!" You say as you walking into the back to take off your sweater and head behind the counter "hey Y/N, how was your day sweetheart?" she asks giving you a hug. You smile "it was great, and now I'm here with you and I get to spend my work shift with an amazing woman!" you say laughing, she chuckles "my, my, you know how to make an old woman happy huh?" she says chuckling as she began to sweep the store. Yeah nothing could get any better than this and you felt so relieved, but my poor innocent, sweet and naive Y/N, if only you knew the absolute shit-storm coming your way.
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Pain

You sigh and walk out of the bathroom a towel wrapped tightly around your body despite having underwear on, you head over to the closet and open the door. It was filled with dresses, all white. You look through them all and sigh 'I wish they're were different colors...' you think and finally pick one out, a simple sundress. You quickly get dressed and turn around, a scream leaves your lips as Wrath was right behind you, you bank up into the closet "h-how..." you whimper and he stares at you "glad to see you listened, there may be hope for you yet" he says and a frown finds it's way onto your face. You close your eyes and take a deep breath, before looking at him "I'm not your pet!" you say standing your ground, but he didn't react, only continued to stare you down. "Y-You can't order me around like some slave! If I'm going to be your w-wife! Then you must treat me like an equal!" you pant, shaking slightly, before a shiver Wrath starts to chuckle, before full on laughing. You never thought that was possible with him, but here he was, laughing like he just heard the funniest joke ever. Your courage started to break before his voice sounded out into the room "how..naive, and here I thought you was doing so well" he says quickly grabbing your arm and starts to drag you across the room towards the door, and yanks it open showing a small hallway before the stairs, he starts pulling down the stairs by your arm, your legs kicking out from underneath you, your knees scrapping against the steps, making them bleed. You cry out every time your knees hit the steps, making the gash in your left knee get deeper. He finally pulled you off the stairs and into a dining room, pushing you roughly into a chair on the left side, near the head of the table where he sat. Tears escaped your eyes at the pain shooting up your knee and shin, you let out a shaky breath watching him sit down. Maids and Butlers walk out of another room with trays of food, setting them in front of you and down on the table. You look at the food, but had no appetite "eat" he commands and you shake your head, your bottom lip started quivering "Eat." he says a lot more sternly. Shaking your head once more you look down at your lap, you heard him sigh and pick up something, what you didn't expect was for him to drive that something into your upper left thigh. You let out a high pitched scream, as pain shot of your leg as the knife was driven into it "EAT" He yells and you nod quickly shoveling food into your mouth, despite the only thing you wanted to do was puke. You finished quickly and he stands up, before picking you up in your arms cradling you to his chest, with the knife still deep in your leg. "I wouldn't have done that if you just listened" he says "do you think I like harming you?" you shake your head "n-no..I-I'm sorry..." you say quietly as he takes you upstairs, before opening the door to the bedroom setting you on the bed. He walks to the bathroom and comes out with medicine and bandages. He kneels down in front of you and rubs the medicine into your gash and the scrape of your knee and shin, soon bandaging them. He moves a hand up to the knife and you jerk back "p-please.." you whimper and he looks at you sternly "be still, I must take it out or it will get infected" he says and quickly yanks it out, another scream leaving your lips, as he puts medicine and a bandage on the wound. He stands up and wipes his hands on his pants "now, stay up here, be good and quiet and I'll be back later" he says walks out, locking the door behind him. This went on for weeks, barely able to walk so he had to help you up and down the stairs, since then you only messed up two times, each time resulting in a deep cut from the man. Everyday, after lunch, after he would change your bandages, he left to go somewhere. You examined the room, looking for anyway outside to get away. There was no other way than the window, but you were two stories high, with deep gashes in your legs, but you had to get away. You made sure to run away when you could actually move without pain, and when it was raining so none of the dogs would find you, at least you hoped the rain would help. Wrath re wrapped the bandage on your leg and looks up at you "you've been good, that means you get a treat, how about I start letting you out more?" he asks and you nod "I...I would like that.." you say in a quiet tone and he smiles, "good" he stands up "now, I'll be back later, be good" he says walking out the door and locks it. You waited thirty minutes before walking over to the window and open it, looking down at the ground, fear filled your stomach. 'That's way too high...but I have to do this..' you think to yourself as you push out the screen, and grab it before it falls setting it inside, before swinging a leg over the window seal and shakily climb out onto the roof. Slowly you make your way down the house, slipping a couple times but never falling. You finally hit the ground stumbling slightly, before running off, the rain quickly soaking your body. You ran into the woods that surrounded the house after squeezing past a gap in the fence. Your bare feet pounded against the wet muddy ground beneath you, you felt like you had been running for hours. When you finally made it to a road, you pant heavily and look to see if a car was coming but there wasn't, so you decided to continue down the road, hoping you ended up far away from him. When Wrath got back to the room, he opened the door to see you gone, he sighs and shakes his head checking the bathroom. When you weren't in there, that's when he started to panic "Y/N?" He calls out his voice showing more anger the each time he called out your name, he finally noticed the open window, he walks over to it, before it finally hit him..you were gone. His Wife his possession was GONE. He let's out a scream that sounded like a pissed off beast, throwing things around, easily destroying the room. He knew one thing once he found you, you could not imagine the Pain he was going to cause you. "Y/N!!!!".
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