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[shayjonahjameson]

The cosmos heals us. Pt 1

Adam Warlock is supposedly the perfect man, but after reconnecting with human culture he's taken on a new interesting style and has been neglecting you lately, but once he notices.. He tries to make it up to you.

Author note: So the original draft for this got lost somehow, like I tried saving, and it accidentally posted early so I deleted it. And now I'm too lazy to write ANOTHER entire thing over. The first half I could, Ill write the other later. So this will be a 2 part story.

warnings: dacryphylia, dominant Adam, submissive reader, shy reader, riding, overstimulation, abrupt ending, improper use of flight, not proofread, gender neutral.

Adam was lying down. The light blue glow from his phone highlighted his golden skin, and empty white eyes. Newly pierced indention made his lips just a bit more eye-catching than usual, because it wasn't normal for him. Especially not the tattoos that snaked around his slutty waist. Drifting past his sides into the comforter and hidden from view. His mind was so absentmindedly fixated on doom scrolling he didn't notice you on the edge of the bed, just so in need of attention. Every now and then he'd glance at you, then twist his wrist show you some dumb little post Quill had made in the past hour. But music wasn't on your mind.

"Adam, c'mon I'm bored." You tried. Immediately his lips dipped into a frown. No response. "Okay, we don't have to talk about anything really–" You were cut off by the sudden repositioning from Adam. He rolled onto his stomach. His black shirt slowly creeped up past his waist. And you saw the edges of his tattoo from earlier. It trailed up his lower back, and once again, out of sight. He looked so different, but it suited him. You traced what was visible at his sides with your fingers and his fingers slipped clumsily over the screen. "Have I mentioned how much I like your new look..?" You mumbled to yourself.

Adam couldn't deny the warmth that spread throughout his body when you gently traced his skin. He slyly shut his phone off and let it rest on the nightstand. You realized he wanted more, when he peered back at you, with narrowed eyes. "Oh now you're giving me your attention. You're so mean." You pulled your hands away with a groan from him.

"I'm sorry" He started, his voice a lot more gravelly than usual. "I've been neglecting you, huh?" He rested his head on his arms. His eyes just attentively following yours. You nodded. And he sat up slowly. "I'm sorry, let me make it up to you." His tongue slipped out past his bottom lip and you caught a glimpse of his tongue piercing. It made you shiver.

"You got another one..?" You tried not to sound whiny or so desperate. And failed drastically. He chuckled.

"Guess so.."

His hands gripped your waist and you propped up on his lap so nicely. You wrapped your arms around him tightly, as you smiled into a kiss. His fingers tucked underneath your shirt and explored. Yours twirled around the fringe of his hair, just playing with it at the base of his neck. Giving him butterflies as your sweet little kiss got heated. As your tongues swirled around each other, the cold metal bulb felt icy against your taste buds, and tasted like vanilla, faintly. Adam's hands dropped back to your waist and trailed down where he firmly grabbed your ass. You whimpered against his lips as he grinded you against him.

He pulled away from your lips just to tease you. "Always whining about my attention and you can never really handle it. I'm really doing you a favor by ignoring you, baby. " He purred in your ear. His cock brushed up against your sensitive heat. Which was just aching to be filled up and molded perfect for him. In a flash your clothes had vanished. His cock lined up with your hole, and he took a fistful of your hair, just to get you to arch. You looked up at him with lust blown eyes. And he just kept teasing. His cock kept brushing against you but he'd never give the satisfaction of an inch. Not even the tip.

"Adam stop being mean!!" You whimpered. Tears pricking the corners of your eyes. And he kissed your cheek.

"That's it baby.. that's what I fuckin want to see." He slammed you down onto his cock, and you threw your head back in pleasure. Immediately he had your hips rolling like a madman, bouncing on him like your life depended on it. Your tears streamed down your cheeks and he bit his lip. Letting out a little growl almost. His fingers dug into your hips. And he made you fucking take him so gloriously. Each time you took him all the way, you'd hear his praise, while his cock was sliding deep into you.

In seconds his absolutely monstrous thrusts found your sweet spot and he wasted no time. His cock brushed it every time before slamming into it and making you scream. He used his leverage on your hair to bring your face close to his. His tongue slipped across your cheek. The moment he tasted your salty tears you felt his cock twitch The headboard squeaked with life as you two went at it. Adam had just an unbridled hunger and desire to fill you up. A need to have you fucking sobbing. The mere thought had him whimpering himself. His fingers lost their grip on your hips in the process so you took the pace as your own.

"that's right, you can take it." He mumbled. And you held onto his shoulders. Suddenly his warm, golden seed shot deep inside of you and the sensation blended with your own climax. A string of curses billowed from his lips, and whiny pleading noises came from yours. His cum trickled down your inner thighs. You collapsed against him. He stroked your back soothingly. "Wanna try something?" He whispered mischeviously.

You looked up at him. "Yeah?" He started lifting into the air and then rotated so you both were upside down. He let go of your hips and you landed back on the bed with a gasp.

"I don't get it.." You tilted your head. Adam hovered in front of you, his floppy hair held down by gravity, so you saw more of his face than usual.

He leaned close and pressed his lips to yours. It felt different this time. Since he was upside down, and you leaned into him. As you both pulled back, he turned right side up, floated over to your leg, he lifted it up and pressed a kiss to your inner ankle. He trailed kisses down your leg, and as he did, he guided your leg up into the air. He did the same for the other side. Your midsection hovered with him as he held you. A little flustered his suggestion was you that you two were going to fuck again, just in the air..

"I promise I'll make it up to you. You won't feel neglected anymore, after tonight."

[shayjonahjameson]

I drew alt Adam

[shayjonahjameson]

A touch of healing pt 2

Since I ended it short last time. Sorry if it's not good, it's really late and I'm on my phone. Tried to make it wholesome

warnings: reader switches up on their team, manipulation, otherwise none.

between Lin's strong arms holding you tenderly and Adam's golden touch just waiting to heal your wounds, you felt the inclination to join them. seduced by the thought of being taken care of and protected. not wanting to waste anymore time you took a deep breath and nodded. since you had been talking you didn't notice Lin had been walking over to a nearby bench, where he sat you down. Adam landed beside you and waved his hand in front of your face. watching how your eyes followed the golden glow. In seconds you were restored back to health and it felt warm. Like a nice blanket had been draped over your body.

Lin looked up at the moon. And he said, "You're one of us now, and that means you can't ever go back to your old team. More importantly you have to protect us as we do you." The light cascaded down his face, he was handsome surely, but there was a sense of kindness and strength. Where you used to feel fear and brutality. He wasn't as heartless as others made him seem. Even though you haven't known him long, you could feel this to be true in your heart. Adam, ever so quiet and observant, hadn't spoken since you made your choice. Just silently observing you with a neutral expression. It wasn't an awkward silence, just an absence of talking. So they could let your choice sink in.

Suddenly, Storm and Iron Man twisted around the corner, Venom and Hulk chasing them down. You could tell their health was low. And instinctively you shot up to heal them, when Lin gently grabbed your wrist. "No.." You briefly looked at him, then at your teammates. And you frowned. When Hulk snatched up Iron Man, crashing him about like a wild ape, you looked away. Ignoring every audible dent in the armor until Stark weakly groaned and was tossed into a building. Your fingers twitched and it took a moment to compose yourself. Storm, who had witnessed your betrayal narrowly evaded Venom and fled back around the same corner to find any members of your team.

You felt sick to your stomach. Not because of your betrayal but because you didn't regret it. Your team was nothing short of a bunch of selfish rejects compiled by a shitty organization, and you were the diamond in the rough. Why suffer the consequences of a mistake that wasn't yours? You didn't belong with them. Selfish as it may be you weren't going back. Lin noticed your troubled look and his hand slipped around your waist, drawing you close to his side. Where he shyly tried to pretend it was a platonic gesture. "Lighten up, buttercup. You just made the best business decision ever." Adam appeared suddenly at your other side where he rested his head on your shoulder. "You made a good choice leaving them behind. They would only hold you back. And with what's to come, we'll need someone like you."

"someone like me?" You repeated in disbelief. Lin and Adam, although they didn't show it, already planned their sneaky responses. Both trying to flirt and be charming in tandem with the other.

"someone so thoughtful–" Lin said. "–And kind." Adam added. Lin had to look away. Because the soft look in your eyes had his heart melting. "So beautiful." He whispered. "So lovely." Adam replied. You relished in their compliments. They were so sweet how could you not?

"That's so nice of you to say.. I.. thank you. For helping me, for saving me, for allowing me to join your team." You used the closeness to wrap your arms around Lin and Adam's shoulders. In response Lin and Adam leaned in your touch, their cheeks smushed against yours. All smiles. "You might be the coolest guys I've ever met."

You remained in that tender embrace for a little while longer, before you pulled away. As a loud horn blared over the battlefield field alerting you all that the last enemy had been taken care of, Lin excitedly grabbed you and Adam's arms and bolted for the ship. "I can't wait for you to meet everyone. It's going to be amazing!!" His mask was somehow starry eyed, and both you and Adam struggled to keep up with his sudden burst of energy. Though you knew deep down, you were excited too. Excited to see how your new life would treat you. And how you, Adam, and Lin could grow even closer than you already have..

[shayjonahjameson]

Royalty. Adam Warlock & Loki Imagine.

Inspired by how good Loki looks in the new season, I literally want him so bad it hurts.

warnings: smut written by a virgin, reader is afab, threesome, double penetration, overstimulation, abrupt ending.

a beautiful royal you were, splayed out on Loki's sheets. draped in nothing else but a thin green blanket, your hair strewn about on his pillows. the two men between your thighs fought for your attention with valor. Their tongues dipped down into your waiting heat. in the moment their tongues crossed each other, in an effort to swirl around your sensitive clit. They didn't mind it though. Not when it pleased you. Adam has so much energy, his tongue rolled over your slit with aching fervor, an intensity that made your thighs quiver. Loki stilled them with his hand, before his tongue passed Adam's to circle your clit. The two men interlocked fingers when they noticed you were close. Your slick dribbled down Adam's chin, you could hardly see his smug little grin since he had his face buried in your pussy. Loki on the other hand, well, it wasn't hard to see the smirk that formed when his tongue continued to tease your sensitive skin.

So eager to please you. Adam and Loki pushed their fingers into your pussy in sync and you threw your head back. A loud moan filling the grandiose bedroom. Your nails dug into his silk sheets and they started to pump their fingers in and out. They pulled their tongues off of you and started to tease. "C'mon princess.. you're so close.." Adam whispered. Whereas Loki rested his head on his fist. His and Adam's fingers constantly plunging deeper and deeper into your pussy.. "I can feel it, you're going to cum for us, won't you?" You a moaning mess could not respond and only whined as you came all over their fingers. They pulled them out, admiring the pretty juices before they eagerly licked it off.

Adam moved out of the way, and Loki hovered over you. One hand left your hips, and wrapped around his cock, where he guided himself into your pussy. He bit his lip once he bottomed out inside you. Once he started moving, his thrusts were sharp and feverish. As if he hardly wanted to ever leave your insides. His cock burled through your gummy walls harshly, and you started to moan again, Loki groaned softly. And a clone appeared knelt by your side and gently kissed your chest. Another one appeared at your other side and did the same. In a synchronized motion the two clones swirled around your nipples before leaning down to completely suck on them.

Adam's cock twitched just observing, but you didn't want to leave him out so you reached for his cock and started to stroke him. He shivered at your touch and tried not to buck into your hand. Loki increased his pace and you felt the head of his cock right up against your sweet spot.. you screamed out his name and he relished in the pleasure. Eventually Loki gripped your hips quite roughly then yanked you off the bed so you were on his lap. he looked past you to Adam behind you as his clones disappeared. "Come my friend, let's take care of this beauty together." His hands trailed from your hips to your ass, where he pulled apart your cheeks.

You shyly glanced back at Adam. And he couldn't resist that cute face. So he got closer, his knees brushing Loki's and grabbed his cock. He brought it right to your ass, and gently pushed in. Inch by inch, and you whimpered at the new sensation. You felt yourself stretching and just as he bottomed out, Loki guided your hips and had you riding him. You bounced along his cock so well with his help, and Adam used the momentum to speed up his thrusts. You were never truly empty. And when they started syncing up.. you felt tremors in your lower belly. And you screamed to the stars how good it felt. Loki and Adam's thrusts were criminally fast, both knocking deeper and deeper inside of you. brutally filling up your gushing walls with no desire to stop.

they kept you up that night for a while.. but at least they could satisfy you. It made it all worth it.

[shayjonahjameson]

If I were you I'd do me too - Adam Warlock imagine.

after an argument, your boyfriend becomes all too aware of how perfect he is. this song matches the vibes. for context you argued about clinginess and not giving him any space.

imagine after a big argument you come to make up with your boyfriend and you catch him in the mirror. trailing his fingers along his jaw, a slight smirk on his face. his eyes catch yours in the reflection but he doesn't stop. shamelessly he trails down the side of his neck to his collarbone. flicking off his cape and he starts rolling his broad shoulders. then one lazy little head shake and his messy hair plops right back into place.

its like watching an android gain sentience. finally discovering something incredible. he was hot as hell, perfect, and he was starting to notice. even if he was wrong, could you be mad at him forever? it's almost like his eyes asked that exact question. his other hand gently dipped into his mouth. his sparkly, platinum saliva rolled along his tongue, and he pulled his fingers out. it looked like jewelry, like thin, silvery jewelry adorned his fingers.

you tried to say something, but the moment you fixed your lips to he peered back at you. he grinned, then crossed his arms over his chest. his muscles bulging in the process. "yeah?" He sounded so nonchalant. as if he didn't remember the fight.

"the.." your mind blanked as he leaned closer. your words seemed to slip out so easily during your fight but now, it was impossible to remember. "I came to check on you. I wanted to apologize."

"I didn't realize it before but now.. I think I understand you. I'm not like your other boyfriends and you will never get a better experience—" He paused, then continued on, his voice taking on a soft, whisper like tone. "—No matter what kind. From any other man. What I can give you, is the pinnacle of humankind's capabilities. What I am, transcends every other man you will ever meet. And never again, can I be so wrong to call you clingy.. or needy.."

"because if I were you, I would be too."

[shayjonahjameson]

A touch of healing

You got thrown out of bounds by Storm's tornado and are trying to get to your team to heal them. except Lin and Adam from the enemy team have better plans for you.

warnings: manipulation sort of, abrupt ending but otherwise nothing.

You rolled your shoulder in pain. Sporting a limp in your walk, and a swollen ankle from your teammate Storm's carelessness. Safe to say you were upset. likely because you were you didn't notice the two men sneakily walking behind you. they stalked closer, and closer until one of them swooped in front of you. Hovering just a few feet away. Out of shock you backed into the other assailant, and were greeted with a white eyed mask staring down at you. "No!" You squealed and squeezed through the small space between them.

A healers nightmare. Iron Fist.. You were lucky he wasn't with with Parker. Or else this might've gone differently. Instead Adam was there to mediate his brutality. So you figured you could try to reason with them. "Please, don't hurt me" A pleading edge to your voice.

Lin crossed his arms. The eyeholes of his mask widened in surprise. "We saw you get wiped out by your own team and felt bad." Adam finally dropped to the ground. Shoulder to shoulder with Lin and he nodded. "It's so barbaric how they treat you. Five duelists? They couldn't have sent a tank with you?" Lin frowned. "Or another healer?"

You couldn't deny your conditions weren't the best but what did that matter to them? You stayed quiet. Wondering how you'd get out of this situation. Lin cocked his head to the side. And placed a hand on his chest. He dramatically scoffed. "Just know, I'd never hurt you! Not when you're already being treated so cruelly. C'mon, we just wanted to ask if you needed some help."

Adam nodded and waved at you, a golden energy lit up his fingers as they wiggled at you. As if he was taunting you with his healing magic. "I could help you.." He said softly. His voice was so tender, and emotional. As if you were lovers and he was trying to soothe you. Lin slipped away from Adam to wrap his arm around your shoulder. You flinched, and cautiously squirmed, but once you felt his warmth you stopped. "I'd protect you. Unlike Iron Man or that stupid witch." Were they seducing you to their side? Or trying to keep you from healing your team? Either way they had you occupied. You'd never gotten this much attention before, especially not such love and affection.

"That sounds very nice but I couldn't betray my team." You reasoned. Trying to convince yourself more than them. your knees buckled and Lin's arm carefully swooped around you in an instance. Within seconds he had you bridle style. Adam hovered off the ground and he drifted around you and Lin.

"The team that couldn't be bothered to protect you? Or send someone to help you heal them?" He said. Lin chimed in too. "Not even someone big and strong enough to handle our Hulk and Venom."

"If I did, who's to say I wouldn't betray you too? How could you trust me if I left them on your call?" You asked. Then noticed Adam shaking his head.

"You're too kind. That's why even though they mistreat them, you always take it. You could be taking something else.. Should be." Lin mumbled that last part. A blush dusting his cheekbones. You rolled your eyes at his clumsy attempt at flirting. Adam held out his hand. "Let me heal you. But just know if you do, there's no going back.."

[shayjonahjameson]

You are really the only person who write adam stories and I need you to know how much I adore you thank you I really appreciate you you have no idea 😭😭😭

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[shayjonahjameson]

A perfect man, has the perfect tongue.

warnings: not gender neutral, the reader is afab. overstimulation, dacryphylia, Adam's saliva and cum is glittery/sparkly, because he's perfect, literal filth with no plot. smut written by a virgin so it's not accurate. masturbation, sub Adam, fingering, face sitting, multiple reader orgasms, very bare minimum plot, established relationship. mentions of insecurity about weight, not too specific on looks otherwise though, not proofread.

you were on your back, your boyfriend between your thighs. his slender, golden fingers rested at your folds before he parted them. pleased to hear the wet gushing as he did so. his tongue flicked out and circled your clit. instantly making you shiver and squirm. "stay still, baby.." he mumbled. he teased it a couple times. just harmless little circles, leaving behind a beautiful sparkling circle. he pulled away from your pretty pussy. his fingers still kept you open, just he readjusted you so your legs hang over his broad shoulders. claimed he needed a better look.

in reality, he just wanted to show off a little. effortlessly he picked you up, with a surprised yelp from you before he dropped onto his back. your cunt hovering over his face. you were always insecure about hurting him, or accidentally crushing him, and once again, you voiced your concern. "Adam.. c'mon we talked about this. I don't want to hurt you."

ignoring the fact that he literally had you hovering over him because of how little weight meant to his strength. Adam looked up at you. "please..?" with his messy blonde hair strew wildly against your pillows and his lip in a pouty frown. you felt your knees getting weak. "please..?" he begged again. his voice was so quiet. and it almost sounded like he'd whimpered it.

"O-Okay.. but–" The moment you gave him the okay, he guided you down to his mouth. without a problem his tongue slipped between your folds and started teasing your slit. your breath hitched and you covered your mouth with both hands. you squirmed slightly when you felt his tongue flick against your clit, accidentally grinding against him, you looked up at the ceiling. too shy to see him underneath you. his lips wrapped around your clit and he harshly sucked on it, his tongue swirling around your sensitive bundle of nerves as he did so. you whined. already feeling your orgasm approach.

"Mmm.." you felt the vibrations of his hum against your clit and you shivered. your little whimpers of pleasure spurred him on. he sunk one of his fingers into your pussy, and your walls fluttered around him, the sensation cascaded all over you. and you came immediately after. your sticky juices coated his finger, but he didn't stop, instead, he added another. the markings on his skin felt cool against your walls, and you inevitably came again right in succession.

he chuckled, the warmth of his breathy laughter made you moan. you were so sensitive and he still didn't stop. he kept pumping his fingers into you, with a frenzied drive. a need to get you to cum again. "A-Adam I can't.."

he groaned in protest. not wanting to stop now. not when your cute little pussy was so attentive. he just couldn't. he needed to keep going. he pulled his mouth off your clit, and his fingers out of your cunt. then grabbed onto your thighs. he pressed the flat bed of his tongue against your slit, his perfect nose in line with your clit, if you moved just right, it brush it. that is if you were doing what he was preparing you for. "too sensitive, Adam.. I can't.." you whined.

"you can for me. right baby?" he begged. at this point he didn't hide his whimpers. his pathetic little pleas. "I need it. so badly. you won't hurt me, let me be perfect, just for you. can you give me one more? just for me?" you finally looked down at him and.. WAS HE CRYING? yes he was. his golden eyes welled up with tears. because you wouldn't let that beautiful, mischievous tongue of his overstim you. you couldn't deny it. it made you feel really nice.. that he was so desperate to please you he'd become a whiny little mess.

instead of whining and sobbing at you for more, he laid his tongue flat, right against your pussy. and held onto your thighs to hold you steady. you couldn't deny him. not now not fucking ever. so you slowly rocked your hips. and the moment you did, he got so hard for you. like borderline ripping the fabric of his outfit. his tongue brushed against your clit, as you rolled your hips against his mouth. his satisfied mewls of pleasure muffled by your cunt. he let one hand drift from your thigh to stroke his cock through his pants. his eyebrows furrowed. Trying not to cum just from the sheer intensity of it all.

his hand trailed up your thigh to your hip. urging you to go faster. your moans, his whimpers, the shuffling of his belt as he forced his pants open. his thick, golden cock sprung up and he struggled. glittery, golden pre dribbling down his swollen head. he curled his tongue so that the tip slivered inside of you. you tossed your head back in pleasure and he bucked against his own hand. you felt heat pooling in your lower abdomen. and you instinctively rolled your hips against him so desperately. your hands flew out to tangle in his hair and you eased yourself back and forth on his tongue. you could've unhinged his jaw, broken him, hurt him.. killed him even but he was immune he was fucking perfect and nothing you could do, would ever hurt him.

he lived to please you. and the lovesick look in his empty eyes. he needed you to cum all over his face. you felt every tastebud, rough and warm, sliding against your sensitive skin. your juices leaked over his cheeks, down his chin, and into his bare chest. endless amounts of translucent slick paired with his shimmering saliva, trailed down your inner thigh. you couldn't stop screaming. he couldn't stop whining, and crying, blubbering against your pussy about how good he wanted to be for you. and your eyes rolled back.

with a sharp cry you squirted. your eyes blurring. the moment he felt it hit his tongue he came so hard. thick ropes of shimmering golden cum trickled down his fingers, leaking onto his costume. you lifted your hips. and immediately, his fingers guided you back down. you glanced down at your boyfriend and noticed the familiar pout of his lip as he tugged you back down to his lips.

"please baby.. just one more." but something told you.. he was fucking lying.

[shayjonahjameson]

Anger is healthy. (Adam Warlock x gender neutral reader smut)

After costing him and the Guardians an important victory for your team, Adam gives you the silent treatment that only lasts so long before he snaps. But the outcome isn't so bad.. Though, trying to move at all during your next mission might be difficult.

warnings: smut written by a virgin. dumb/airheaded reader. dacryphilia, degradation. fuck is overused. improper use of cosmic energy. adam's a dick to reader. hate fucking, technically it is but it isnt, he loves reader, he's just angry. established relationship. not proofread.

Adam had planned for every fuckup. Every. Single. One. Except for you, his fiance. He loved you with all his heart and he tried his hardest not to baby you. But he couldn't respect you on the battlefield. you had no coordination, or any knowledge of combat. So he had you wait back on the ship while the rest of the Guardians got to save the galaxy. Usually you busied yourself with Netflix, Solitaire, or tried new recipes but that didn't work this time. you were desperate for Adam's attention and it had been so long since you spent time together. You knew you were clumsy and your powers were hardly that helpful. It's just being sidelined repeatedly and left back like a sack of dried potatoes was starting to hurt like hell. you used the Milano's advanced glass to zoom in on the battlefield. you watched Adam and Mantis, the core of your team, and sighed. A twinge of jealousy sparked your desire to join them. And that spark became a raging wildfire when you watched Adam hoist Mantis onto his shoulder, and hover into the sky.

As the Milano's bay doors swung open you sprinted towards the sound of the battle. you leapt high into the air and then crashed in the middle of the chaos. Adam's eyes flew open wide. Rocket reloaded his gun and hopped onto your shoulder. "About time. I had a feeling you were going to do something spunky and hid a charge in your pocket." His gun overloaded and you slowly took the charge out of your pocket and handed it to rocket. He carefully fixed his steaming weapon and launched into the fray. One of your enemies, Bucky, charged past Rocket and launched into the air.

He slammed his metal fist into the ground and the shockwave sent you, Mantis and Adam flying into the crumpled wood structures. Mantis sensed the growing tension and decided to join the others on the frontlines. Bucky pulled his gun on you, but Adam dove in front of you and swept the bullets aside with cosmic energy. "I thought–" He slammed his scepter into Bucky's side and then tossed him away with all his might. "–I told you to stay on the ship and wait for me." His usually stoic expression was gone, and he was clearly pissed off.

"I wanted to help.." you replied. Leaving out the part about being jealous. Adam pinched the bridge of his nose and ran into the fight. You followed and immediately, your bad luck started to shift the tides. Venom's tendrils sunk through Groots wall and destroyed it. Both Punisher, Bucky and Iron Man sent waves of their arsenal that overwhelmed the guardians. Adam swooped in and tried to heal them when you reached out and pulled him back by his cape. He stumbled back and avoided Iron Man's invincible blast by a hair. your team however, were not so lucky and had been completely incapacitated. It'd take more than his basic healing. you'd have to fall back.

"I didn't need your help. We were doing just fine." He said coldly and then used his power to drag the others away. your clear surrender caused your enemies to pull back.

"I saved you. I'm trying to be useful." you replied with a frown.

Adam snapped. "I can REVIVE. If you hadn't intervened I would've had a big enough window of time to heal you before I got hit. Or are you too fucking stupid to think of those things huh?" you winced and stayed quiet on the way back to the Milano. Once you were on board. It was a silent trip back to HQ. you felt Adam's eyes boring through the back of your skull. And every time you looked back. He looked away. Refusing to give you even a passing glance. you knew you fucked up. But the gravity of how badly only set in when the Guardians got healed up. As soon as you touched down, Adam pulled off his cape and left it on the ship. Shirtless, he took off for your home, at the edge of this collection of realities without another word. In the hospital, Mantis explained the severity of the mission.

"One of the realities linked to the place we just fought at, was 1610. A homeworld for the young hero that Spider-Man's always with. Adam wanted to save his world. Because he'd been down and believed there was crucial information that could help us in the long run." She explained. You frowned and looked off to the side. your silence spoke volumes. Mantis leaned forward and weakly placed a hand on yours. "I know why you did it. If you explain your feelings, I'm sure, it will be alright."

Mantis was such a sweetheart about it all that you felt bad for even being jealous of her in the first place. After a couple hours of helping Luna and Dagger patch up the Guardians. you left for your shared home with Adam. Through the door alone you could feel him brooding but you gently pushed it open. Adam was on the couch. He had his elbow planted in the soft, plush arm of the couch and his cheek rested on his fist. He was still shirtless. Too fucking annoyed to even shower or acknowledge you presence. As you stepped in he clenched his jaw.

"I'm sorry.. I know I cost you all something so important and I feel bad for Miles and everybody from that world. I messed up. I let my ego and my jealousy—" Adam glanced at you and in a very petty fashion used the remote to turn the TV’s volume up so high it drowned out your voice. You walked over and tried to grab the remote so you could lower the volume, when he simply pulled his arm back behind his head. You got closer and leaned on the couch to grab the remote, the stupid TV giving a blaringly loud commercial about car insurance. When your fingers grazed his wrist, he tossed the remote into a portal that appeared aboved the fridge. in the moment you hadn't realized you were straddling him until you felt his stong hands hook into your waist. your breath hitched. it'd been so long since he touched you. and you were going to wait even longer. he shoved you off his lap so you fell to the floor between his legs. and he stared past you to the TV. which was so loud you could barely think in peace.

"Please.. It's too loud." You whispered. Covering your ears. His eyes scanned your distressed face and the remote slipped back into his hand. He cut it off. Baby steps.

"Adam.." You started and he visibly tensed up. You placed your hands on his thighs and looked up at him. trying to appeal to his kind heart. "I'm sorry. I let my ego get in the way of something important." He finally looked at you, and you would've celebrated, if he didn't look so pained. His nose crinkled with disgust and he grimaced.

"Can you shut the fuck up? And leave me alone for one second." His voice had a biting edge to it. You would've taken more offense if it didn't give you butterflies. He'd never talked to you like that. It was different. To be honest you hadn't ever seen him angry. And you regretted that.

"Huh?" Your hands trailed down his legs to your lap. You bundled up the fabric of your pants underneath your hands. trying to get a hold of yourself. but the way he looked, blonde hair obscuring one of his eyes, and breathing heavy, likely from all his pent up anger. it was taking you somewhere.

Adam's eyes narrowed and he lifted up from his fist. His eyes flicked down to your hands and how you practically clawed at your jeans. He wasn't dumb, unlike you, and figured out why you started acting weird. The lingering warmth from your hands on his thighs had him a little dizzy. He brought his hand to your jaw, his thumb ghosted your bottom lip. "I fucking hate you." Your eyes glazed over with tears. But that didn't stop heat from pooling your lower belly. he fingers trembled at the sight of you crying. and he couldn't take it anymore.

he stood up and threw you over his shoulder. startled you yelped in surprise. "What're you—" He kicked open your bedroom door and dropped you on your bed. He stood over you, taking in how you looked teary eyed and confused. it was pathetic and he fucking loved it. he didn't get this look from you too often since he was always gentle and perfect. but not tonight. the glimpse of Adam you got tonight wasn't perfect. He was a dick, he liked seeing you cry, and wanted nothing more to blow off steam by taking it all out on you. he grabbed your face with both hands and kissed you feverishly. you melted into his touch and gradually he got on the bed too. eventually he pulled away and push your shoulder so you'd fall on your back. Adam's cheeks were flushed orange and he snapped his fingers.

your clothes faded off your bodies in an instant, thanks to his powers. and you let out a soft sigh as the cool air touched your body. your moment of bliss was interrupted as Adam flipped you over to your stomach. you covered your mouth with the back of your hand. your body fully exposed in this position. and with Adam being such an asshole today you expected him to make fun of you. but he didn't. instead he roughly grabbed your hips and lifted them up to meet him halfway. you could tell he was angry because he held onto you so roughly. you could already feel the bruises. you gripped the pillow underneath you in anticipation. "Adam..." You started again.

And he sharply thrust inside you without warning. Completely sheathing himself to the hilt. You whimpered loudly. Tears stinging in your eyes again. It'd been so long since you'd been with him. Your walls delicously stretched to accomdate him. And Adam chuckled. He gently stroked your hips. Mocking you. "Aww, I bet that hurt huh?" There's a reason he had you face down in the pillows. So you couldn't see how pleasure contorted his features. he looked pathetic himself. lip quivering, flushed cheeks, messy blonde hair stuck to his forehead. he missed you as much as you missed him. but he wouldn't let you know that. he slid all the way out and then slammed all the way back in. that one got you. you moaned desperately. clinging to the pillow for dear life. slowly but surely he built up a steady rhythm.

His thrusts got more aggressive as the source of his aggravation was brought up. "Why couldn't you just fucking listen?" He said lowly. his hips pistoned forward with animilastic abandon. guiding himself to that place inside you he knew you loved. "Why couldn't you just fucking stay?" He growled out. and his nails dug into your skin. you would've hissed at the pain but his cock driving itself deeper, and deeper, over and over. you couldn't keep track of anything else.

You tried to apologize. Your voice was hoarse from screaming in between each shaky attempt. "S-Sorry.." You said quietly. And he slammed back into you right as you finished talking. your vision blurred as tears welled up in your eyes.

"I'm... sorry..." You whined. Tears rolled down your cheeks. And that might've been the best or worst thing to happen depending how you look at it. the moment he saw your tears he felt his cock twitch. his eyes rolled back briefly and he fell out of rhythm. he cursed under his breath. you felt him hit that spot inside of you and you swore you saw stars. or you would've if you hadn't buried your head into the pillow. but he wasn't having that. he grabbed a fistful of your hair and pulled roughly. making you lift up from the pillow.

"Why. Didn't. You. Listen?" He spoke in your ear. every syllable ennuciated with his thrusts. and he expected an answer. your legs started to shake. you couldn't handle much more of him like this. but you didn't want him to stop. you were so cock drunk you couldn't muster an answer. and it pissed him off even more. "Answer me." His hips snapped forward and he stayed still inside you. buried so deeply you felt him brushing against your sweet spot.

You replied in a shaky voice. "I.. missed.. you.." His expression softened for a moment. before he started back up again. he let go of your hair and you collapsed against your pillow.

"You messed up my mission because of that? You're pathetic." He snapped. Just in time for you to squeeze around him. his breath hitched and he leaned in, his chest locked firmly against your back. he was getting close. "I can't stand you." your heart nearly dropped but his fingers overlapped yours and they intertwined. "You're so annoying—" He cut himself with a moan of his own. he felt his cock twitch again, and his thrusts got sloppy. "—and if I didn't love you so much I would fucking hate you."

And with one more thrust, you came, and screamed his name louder than you ever have. He buried his face in your neck to muffle his own sounds of pleasure and with one final thrust, he sent thick ropes of golden cum inside of you. You both stayed in that position before he pulled out of you. and gently picked you up. you tiredly looked up at him and noticed the kind eyes of your lover had returned. he hovered out of bed with you in his arms and went to your bathroom, where he'd sweetly clean you up and get you all healed up.

[shayjonahjameson]

Adam Warlock mini fic

if you pay attention to Adam's dialogue, (specifically that one where he made Hawkeye insecure) you'll notice the common thread of him being the perfect human. And then combine it with his looks, chiseled jaw, perfect body, beautiful floppy blonde hair, you get Adam Warlock. And he's kinda sassy too. Like he's not a smart, robotic, wise guy, okay? he has personality. Like UGH. It's literally so CRIMINAL that nobody's obsessing over him. He's so fine. But I'm going to rectify it. At least for myself. I'm dying to write for him just to test my own ability, and for the sake of this, try not to cringe at my writing 😔

Warnings: use of slut, reader being a coward, implied sexual tension, abrupt ending, not proofread. attempted gender neutral.

Shin Shibuya. Moonlight drifts over the abandoned storefront you're hiding in. You just safely got away from a very brutal fate. In your place your ally Iron Fist got grabbed up by Hulk and slammed around through multiple buildings. You didn't feel any guilt though. Serves him right for always plowing through the innocent strategists. Hulk's roars faded away and Lin's faint groan signalled the coast was clear. You got up and snuck out of the building. The enemy team was nowhere in sight. It was peaceful. For a few minutes. You peeked around the corner the exact moment Bucky slammed his metal arm into your squad. And you froze up. It seemed like every one of your enemies was out there on the field. But instead of rushing into what was starting to look like a 1v6.. You decided to hang back and wait for your team to return from the medbay.

You twisted on your heel and ran right into a solid surface. Your eyes squeezed shut on impact. Your hand reached out to maintain balance and you came in contact with warmth. And a heartbeat. A strong arm flew around your waist and your eyes flew open. You were greeted by man with golden skin, a perfect jawline and empty white eyes that narrowed into disapproving thin slits. You looked him up and down. Your eyes widened at the realization he wasn't wearing a shirt. Just a cape that barely overlapped his pectoral muscles.

"That's a bit slutty, no..?" You remarked. Regrettably you pulled your hands off of him. His eyes seemed to follow you or maybe it seemed that way because he had no pupils or iris.

"Is there something wrong with that?" He responded nonchalantly. Once you were safely upright he let go of your waist. Your face flushed but you glanced backwards to save face. Pretending to search for your team.

"Why'd you sneak up on me anyway..? I was about to help our team." You said.

"Our team? You've been hiding for the past fifteen minutes from the Hulk." He rolled his eyes then strolled forwards to busy himself with healing all your allies. You followed with a limp. Earned from previous fight with Spider-Man. He noticed and his fingers flowed with cosmic energy and you felt rejuvenated. Your eyes trailed along his jaw, then followed his bottom lip, and traced his mouth, imagining how kissing him must feel. Considering he's supposedly perfect. But that would be weird to think about right..? I mean, who fantasizes about their handsome, golden teammates. That's not normal.

"Your thoughts are loud, could you, maybe quiet them so I can focus?" He said out of the blue. You tensed up and he chuckled. As Cap, and the others on their team groaned, and slowly got to their feet he shook his head. "Kidding. I can't actually read minds directly. More so I can anticipate thoughts and feelings."

You let out a sigh of relief. "Don't scare me like that." Lin passed you with a glare. Still upset about you leaving him to dry with the Hulk. And Adam rolled his shoulders. As the night droned on you couldn't help but linger on his fingers on your waist, how his arm constricted so perfectly around you. He carried you so effortlessly..

[shayjonahjameson]

It's literally been so long since I used this. Forgot I had it actually. I don't know what I'm going to do with it. Can't believe it's been three years. Anyway, I'm glad to be back and I can't wait to start posting frequently. I think the first thing I'm going to post is going to be some thoughts I have on Adam Warlock. Specifically with how good he looks in Marvel Rivals and how there's LIKE NOTHING on him. I've been literally scouring the Internet for something with him and he's apparently such a niche interest that nobody's written any fics, smuts, headcanons or anything. There's barely any edits of the guy either. And I'm talking specifically about the guy from Marvel Rivals. Which is literally driving me crazy. So I'm going to start regurgitating all my thoughts and hopefully the 2 other people who think he's hot find it and agree. Maybe. Literally hope I'm not the only one 😭

[shayjonahjameson]

My Thoughts on Dr Strange 2. (No Spoilers Review.)

Hmm... Things just got out of hand.

[shayjonahjameson]

What if?.. (Marvel.)

What if Steve Rodgers killed his younger self in order to spend his life with Peggy? Think about it, if he went back in time, his younger self, the one that became an Avenger, would exist while he was living with Peggy. However there are no mentions of two Captain America's in Falcon/Winter Soldier, which is the most recent title concerning him. So with that being said, is it possible Steve killed his younger self at some point to achieve his perfect life with Peggy? While there is the possibility that Peggy, and Steve kept quiet about there being two Steve's, it seems unlikely no one would be able to figure out there were two, regardless of Peggy, and Steve's input.. Especially someone like Nick Fury, or any of the Avengers..

Is this complicated? Yes. Is it likely? No. This whole theory was formed because, I feel there is no way Steve could live out his life without being Cap, and the rest of the timeline being intact.

[shayjonahjameson]

Phew..

I took a small break, due to some personal issues, and didn't get to write all I had wanted for this page.. I apologize to those who actually might be interested in reading what I write, I will try to have a better schedule soon.

[shayjonahjameson]

The Start of Something New.

To the nice lovely people that read this, hi, nice to meet you! You can call me Shay if you like, or Kai, either is fine. I’m a sixteen, nearing seventeen year old, African-American, teenager, who likes to write, and draw. I aspire to be famous for the stories I’m writing, and the things I sketch.. This is my first of many posts, and I hope you will all enjoy the stories that I’ll eventually share. Thank you for your brief time, it was much appreciated.