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The lack of #markgrayson and #Nolangrayson smut on here is making my heart break…

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If you’re willing to fund a company that supports the gen!c!de in Palestine for a little plastic cup of sauce with a small picture of your favorite jjk character in the corner, PLEASE evaluate your life choices immediately 💀

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Pink Friday 2 Tour: Gag City🏙️

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FREE PALESTINE

FREE CONGO

FREE SUDAN

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now & then

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Tsitsi Masiyiwa. A true hero.

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Pretty girls don’t like Taylor

reblog if you’re a proud red flag 🚩

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Yes, all I could say is yes

Promise me you won't regret me like the tattoos on my skin

Like the wrong pill

Promise me when they all love you that you’ll remember me

When you fuck them, you'll see my face

My body is yours

Every Thursday

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Me waiting for more Mike Schmidt fanfics to come like:

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I’m having serious Geto and Gojo brain rot

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Idk who I love more Armin or Gojo as a hood nigga🙁

i personally love it when y’all write anime men as hood niggas BUT that’s jus me 🤷🏾‍♀️

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This is so real

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Are black people still on tumblr?? Reblog so I can follow✨🤎🖤

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IN MY ROOM

Miguel O’Hara x Black reader

CW: male masturbation, cursing, vision of reader, use of Spanish (sorry I’m trying my best I hope it’s not bad) , slight angst at the end because why not lol!

A/N: I got inspiration from the song In My Room by ICP (who I love sm)! Trying to make my writing better so sorry in advance

WC: 785

Miguel pulled his mask off and sank into his chair with a drained moan. Another expedition to eliminate an anomaly was successful, but the pressure of it all was mounting.

Exhaling angrily as he grabs his computer mouse to draft a report for the most recent the mission. Miguel felt hands slide down his tense chest. Freezing immediately, the unknown touch was paired with the voice of his lover which put him at ease.

"When did you get back, Mig?" His lover spoke soothing words into his ear while massaging his stiff shoulders. Miguel quickly closed his eyes as he melted into her arms and whimpered contentedly.

She ended up between his knees after an innocent massage that included curious hands kissing his neck and biting his mouth. Her nails brushed the lining of the crotch of his Spider-Man costume as she gazed into his soul with doe eyes. A smile appeared on her face as he slightly raised his hips for a little bit friction.

“Mi amor... Ah, I just can't handle the tease any longer.” Miguel deactivated the suit as he tilting his head backward against the chair's headrest, revealing his excruciatingly painful hard on. As she continued to study the man's cock, she let out a playful snicker.

"Did you miss me this much, Mig?" She took his length carefully and spread his pre-cum over the top of his cock. Miguel's fingers massaged her cheek as he let out pant-like breaths to get her to speed up her next action. She kitty licks the head after picking up on his sighed instructions.

“Carajo, así de nuevo” As small obscene groans escaped his mouth and the tip of his cock brushed the back of her throat, he gently thrust into her mouth, allowing the pleasure to take control of his body. There was loud gagging and cursing in the room. Miguel groaned heavily as he looked down at her tear- and drool-stained face.

Miguel whined softly as he gazed at her lovely shape; the man gazed at her beauty from her messy coil hair to the painfully protruding nipples aching for attention. He took her off of his cock as he felt himself edging closer to cumming in her lovely mouth.

She looked at the man prettily kneeling before her with a puzzled face in place of her lustful one. Miguel smiled as he rose from his chair and turned to face the young woman below. This smile appears harmless from the outside, but the woman understands it's more than that. He jams his cock into her mouth as tangles his fingers in her tightly curled hair. Gagging immediately, tears streaming from her eyes.

“mejor te preparas” He let out along with a growl like moan. Fucking into the back of her throat with no remorse the woman nails dug into his thighs to force herself to relax. At this point she could feel the wetness from her core slowly ruin her panties.

She attempted to draw slightly away after feeling the action cause her jaws to begin to burn. Miguel laughed after noticing her moving. “This is what you wanted, slut, isn't it? You must have thought by this point that you were going to get fucked.” She stroked her jaw as the man pulled her off his cock. The woman whimpered, "I want this, I can keep going, I want to make you feel good, I swear Miggy.” Specifically for him, she lets out a moan.

Slowly sliding back inside her warm mouth his thrust gained back its speed as his fucked into her mouth again. Feeling himself throb Miguel let out pathetic whines letting his lover below him take control once more.

“Just.. just así mi amor.. tan buenos” softly stroking his cock she massaged his balls as she smiled ever so gently at the man as he unraveled before her. Now his moans echoed in the room as his thrusted into her hands feeling his release coming soon.

“Fuck!”

Spurting white liquid onto her face he leaned onto his desk as he coated her with his cum. Staring at her in a daze he watched as she politely licked his tip clean, then used her finger to scoop the cum off her and into her mouth. Biting back a moan he closed his eyes.

After gathering himself Miguel opened his eyes to a empty office. Looking down he saw he was sitting down in his office chair with cum on his stomach. ‘Fuck..’ he thought as he looked over at the picture of his late wife on his desk.

Cleaning himself up he reactivated his suit as he started to slowly type on his computer for his report.

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Thank you for all the love on my first tumblr fic guys! 🥹 I’m making a new Miguel fic too.

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DRINKING GAME

Miguel O'Hara x black fem!reader

content warning- dubcon-ish, google Translate Spanish, old friends to lovers, p with plot, drinking, v fingering, begging, vamp!Miguel, blood kink!

a/n- My first fic! I am having serious brain rot over this man, and it is so bad that I had to write smut for him lol!

18+

"You are so cheap, Miguel!" I stared at the taller man's back while trying to contain my laughter. Watching the man sigh, I know he paired it with an eye roll. With this new revelation, it made me laugh.

My laughter echoed as the man finally glanced at me annoyedly.

"If you think I am going to spend $14 dollars on water-down vodka you are wrong. I can not believe you agreed to those prices Cariño.” Continuing my snickers we walked to his home.

At the beginning of the night, I found myself dressed up at a bar. After a while of sitting there sipping on one of the many fruity drinks, a man came and sat beside me. I could feel the man's eyes on me as I tried to ignore him entirely. Letting out a familiar chuckle I snapped my head at the stranger. "M- Miguel?" The man I knew since college smirked at me as I placed my glass down.

"I did not know you were in town, Miguel. What happened to you calling me when you are back" Lightly punching at his shoulder he chuckled as he grab my hand. "Look, las mejillas dulces I am sorry I did not call estaba muy ocupada con el trabajo." caressing my hand I rolled my eyes.

"I still never learned Spanish Miguel what did you say"

Waving his hand catching the bartender attention he said out his order pulling out money to pay. "Okay, sir your total is $14.89." Silence fell over you three, staring at Miguel's blank expression. "$14 for one glass? Dios mio never mind dude." Turning back to me he eyed my glass as he handed me $50. "Let's go." Handing the money to the bartender, I guzzled the rest of my drink and quickly followed behind Miguel.

"Ah! I guess you are right the prices are high." waiting for him to open his front door I walked in first eyeing every detail shown to me.

"You guess? Mi Vida, I hope you haven't been letting them rip you off this whole time?" Staring down at me I shook my head. "No, that was my first time being there in a while." Looking pleased with my answer he closed and locked the door. Walking to his alcohol collection he brought over our favorite. "Make yourself at home."

We both headed straight for the couch as he poured our drinks. "So how has everything been?" grabbing my shot I took it before answering. "Normal I guess, work is kicking my ass but I love it, how about you?" pouring another shot I waited for the cold man to answer. "Same old shit." Taking his shot he poured another one and took that one as well. "It is like those people live to piss me off. Maldito infierno." Watching him slouch and stretch out his arms on top of the couch he is manspreading his legs and making his right knee touch mine.

Practically drooling over him.. When did he get so hot? I can almost feel my panties get ruined in this exact moment…

"You okay over there?" A monotone with a hint of lust was laced in Miguel's voice.

Fuck! He caught me staring... Taking another shot I looked at him confused. "What do you mean?" humming at my response his dark eyes gazed over my figure with a small smirk taking over his lips. Crossing my legs I tried to pray the ache away.

"I have a fun game we can play amor" Staring at him curiosity covers my features, now I hummed at his response.

"Let's play a drinking game. The winner makes the loser do what they want, you down?'' Staring at me a small smile graced his face but his eyes showed how the gesture was far from innocent. Nodding, I reached for another shot. We both counted to three as we took the 'first' shot.

After God knows how many rounds, Miguel smiled at me "How are you doing over there cariño?" feeling my body burn up I looked over at him. "I feel alright, next round?" Pouring another shot Miguel's eyes bore into the side of my head.

Fuck does he know I'm drunk? How can he tell??

Taking my shot I tried my best to fake it till I make it. Glancing over at Miguel he does not even seem tipsy. My stomach drop realizing I signed up for a losing game. Feeling him getting closer I felt him lean into my ear.

"Are you ready to surrender yet? Renuncia ya, quiero mi camino contigo." His breath hit my neck making my body shudder in response. "What are you going to make me do Miguel? sighing I leaned into him admitting defeat. Feeling my body burning and my vision blurred I waited nervously for his response. Staring down at me Miguel reviled at me being so vulnerable like this... Just for him. He let out a laugh because my state.

"You remember the rule right?" I nodded. “Just sit and look pretty.” Feeling him shift I looked up at him to see his brown eyes replaced with bright red iris. Before I could ask any questions he eagerly put his lips on my neck, sucking on the delicate skin.

"M-Miguel! Ah-.." whimpering at the surprised attack I almost didn't notice him placing me on his lap, right onto his hard-on. Feeling absolutely in his control all I could do was let out weak whimpers.

Feeling his hand slowly slide up my dress he rubbed my inner thigh while I felt two sharp teeth bite down on my neck. Gasping my hand flew to my neck showing blood trickling down to my chest. "Miguel... What are you doin- f-fuck mhm." His fingers started to gently rub against my cloth pussy, letting out light airy moans I ground myself against his hand.

Licking the fresh blood from the bite mark Miguel moaned into my ear as he tasted it. "Voy a arruinar este jodido cono para cualquier otra persona. Eres jodidamente mio mi amor." Sliding his hand into my panties he toys with my clit slowly. My head started to feel heavy between the alcohol and the pleasure I couldn't think straight. I could feel how embarrassingly wet I was.

"Miggy... Fuck ahh please g-go faster f'me stop teasing me please." Full-on begging tears threaten to spill as I tried to grind myself against his fingers. "Fuckk... mi amor you're such a fucking slut begging for me to please you is this not enough?" Slowing his pace on my clit I let out a loud whine as I gripped his arms. "Miguel please don't tease me I need it s-so bad please just go faster f'me I need yo-" Both of his jumped into action pushing one finger inside my needy hole and another rubbed my clit quickly matching the harsh pace with the finger getting sucked into my cunt.

The room was filled with moans and groaning from the two of us. Miguel was in awe from how wet I was from just his fingers. Kissing my neck he listen to how my cunt loudly embraced his finger.

Tears falling down my cheeks I felt pressure build in my poor stomach. Before I could beg for more Miguel read my mind and added another finger. Moaning loudly my hand wrapped around his nape as my back arched off his chest. "Miggy FUCK- I'm so close so fucking close" Sinking his teeth into my neck sent me over the edge as I felt myself shake, wetting his lap and the couch.

Settling down I laid my head on his shoulder trying to recollect myself staring off in a daze, Miguel spoke up.

"Don't tell me you're already fucked out? We haven't even started yet mi amor."