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rick-rayson · 2 years
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Black Adam - SFW Alphabet
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WARNINGS: BE ADVISED, DEFINITE SPOILERS FOR THE BLACK ADAM MOVIE.
A/N: Reader's gender is assumed neutral :> (credit for the SFW prompt goes to Jschqtt right here on Tumblr!)
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Teth-Adam:
A: Affection (how affectionate are they? how do they show they care?)
Teth-Adam is very reserved and as a result he chooses to show his affection in more subtle ways towards his partner. For one he'll try to do anything you ask of him, keyword try. He'll give you anything you could want around the world even if it causes him the slightest altercation. Because in his head, anything you want you will have.
He's definitely someone you have to pay attention to if you want to see his affectionate side.
B: Beauty (what do they admire about their s/o? what do they think is beautiful about them?)
If you're in a relationship with Teth-Adam then you have to be one patient bastard, and for that it would mean more to him than you could ever know. He admires the more shy, quiet people, but ones who aren't afraid to be themselves and speak their mind.
Also if you're unafraid to step up to him despite his immense power, then.. you definitely have his attention.
C: Cuddles (do they like to cuddle? how would they cuddle?)
Teth-Adam is unfamiliar with the terminology, he simply just chooses to call it love and leave it at that. He adores it though, something about cuddling makes him feel at peace in a world he's still getting used to. It makes him feel like he belongs.
He's a light cuddler though, simply pressed to your body with a strong hand pressed against your stomach, cuddling with Teth-Adam feels like protection, it feels like peace.
D: Domestic (do they want to settle down? how are they with cooking and cleaning?)
Uh.
Teth-Adam has immense knowledge perhaps but no practical application to back it up. He cannot cook to save himself but I do believe he could learn if his partner wanted him to.
And with cleaning... Uh.
Like Cyclone, he tries to... Contain his messes. For you. You just have to uhh... Help him a little.
E: Ending (if they had to break up with their s/o, how would they do it?)
A part of Teth-Adam feels as though he doesn't deserve the relationship he has with you, so if he does break up with you it'd be along with that reasoning.
He tries to let you down gently and to his credit he is nothing if not considerate with how he gives you this news, he's honest and truthful the entire way.
F: Fiancé (how do they feel about commitment? how fast do they want to get married?)
He is definitely not in any rush to marry because he just has so much to get used to culturally, and just... In general. If you bring up the question he'll decline but it's not because he doesn't want to take that step, he just thinks he has many more to take before that one.
He definitely still thinks about his son and his wife back then and how they were killed. And he doesn't want you to befall the same fate as them.
G: Gentle (how gentle are they? physically and emotionally)
No matter who you are or how strong you are Teth-Adam will always feel the need to treat you like glass, he has power that rivals gods, he HAS to be gentle.
Emotionally speaking he is pretty bad at it at first, he's blunt and to the point and it can hurt. He's a bit rough around the edges.
H: Hugs (do they like hugs? how often do they do it, and what are they like?)
Although his hugs are seldom, whenever Teth-Adam hugs you it makes him seem so... Peaceful. As if his hands were made to hold you, and nothing else. As if that's all his body needs to do,
entwine with yours.
I: I love you (how fast would they say ‘i love you’?)
I can imagine it'd take him a rather long time to say the three words, and that's not because he doesn't want to, it's simply that his words are generally very affectionate and meaningful already that he kind of just forgot he could say the three words?
He knows he can say he loves you, but he'd rather be a bit poetic with his words, "I love you" isn't enough for him.
J: Jealousy (how jealous do they get? how do they act when they’re jealous?)
If you're in a relationship with him then that means he already trusts you an immense amount and so he rarely has a jealous streak. In the case that he does and he sees someone flirting with you or making advances, he isn't afraid to throw them to Antarctica if he has to.
He'd stare daggers into someone if he was jealous, but because of you he wouldn't take aggressive action unless absolutely necessary.
K: Kisses (what are their kisses like? where do they kiss their s/o, and where do they like to be kissed?)
Your neck and your shoulders, he's obsessed, there isn't a day where he doesn't want to just cancel everything and kiss down your neck and end at your shoulders. His kisses catch you by surprise but they're very pleasant.
For him, he just absolutely adores his cheek being kissed or his lips.
L: Little ones (how are they around kids? do they want kids?)
He's... Not the worst with kids but definitely far from the best. After the death of his son and making it to the modern world he's been rather guarded by kids. But without thinking he's absolutely prepared to protect them.
I don't imagine he wants kids.
M: Mornings (how are mornings spent with them?)
Mornings are spent with his heavy body seeking your warmth in the much too soft bedding the two of you usually wake up on.
Mornings are spent lazily eating in silence. Mornings are spent with Teth-Adam floating with you across dandelions and cityscapes.
Mornings with Teth-Adam are ones for the books.
N: Nights (how are nights spent with them?)
Stargazing and deep conversations, him carrying you no matter what and flying you over the city lights. Nights with him are ones that follow you to your dreams.
O: Open (when would they start revealing things about themselves? do they say everything all at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?)
If you're in a relationship with him already that means he trusts you above anyone else alive. So he'd actually be quite open with you about himself, but it'd be a gradual vulnerability.
P: Patience (how easily do they get angry?)
I'd say he gets annoyed more than he actually gets angry. If it's you he can calm himself down rather quickly but for others it's a whole 'nother story.
Q: Quizzes (how much do they remember about their s/o? do they remember every detail, or do they forget everything?)
He remembers everything. The way you shift in your sleep against him, the way your eyes open and pupils dilate at the sight of him. He remembers everything about you and commits you to his memory.
R: Romantic (how romantic are they? do they go all out for dates, or do they prefer staying home?)
He doesn't mind staying home or going out, as long as it's with you he's content. Just from how he treats you is rather romantic, but a little awkward. Dates are rather simple with him, but they're so meaningful in their own way.
S: Security (how protective are they? how would they protect their s/o?)
Oh gosh. Do I even need to say? You're everything, if he has to protect you from buildings, bullets, missiles or planetary devastation he is going to do so without a second thought.
T: Try (how much effort would they put in? like dates and gifts?)
He'll get you whatever you want however he can, what you want will be yours and he doesn't care if he has to fight an army to get it for you.
U: Ugly (what are some bad habits of theirs?)
He tends to get stuck in his own head and prefers to do things alone, as a result communication is very hard for him as he does it very little sometimes.
And his sheer power and immediately aggressive inclination is definitely a hurdle.
V: Vanity (how concerned are they with their looks?)
He does NOT care.
W: Whole (would they feel incomplete without their s/o?)
He feels so deeply that I think without you he would be lost, aimless. Resorting to his dreams in hopes of seeing you there.
X: Xtra (what’s a random hc for them?)
He REALLY loves dogs.
Y: Yuck (what are some things they wouldn’t like, in general?)
Bugs. Hates them.
Z: Zzz (do they snore? sleep talk? sleep walk?)
He's so quiet you'd honestly be a bit worried, unsure if he's even breathing. He does jitter a bit in his sleep though.
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gatorbites-imagines · 2 years
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What if i wrote Black Adam imagines... hmmm much to think about
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writeshite · 1 year
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Getting railed by Black Adam--
My immediate thought was electrocution by fucking and I'm sorry 😭
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deadghosy · 2 months
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THANKS TO @gaylorvader FOR THIS IDEA💗💗🦆✨ lol this could be a series guys-
HAZBIN HOTEL CREW X PENGUIN! READER
prompt: after waking up, you find yourself in hell again with your friends.
Warning: light yandere feelings🔥
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As Lucifer takes your small form in his, he gives you a small kiss on your head writing the letter he promised as it says. “Don’t steal what’s not yours ass face.” And left chuckling to himself closing the portal to heaven as he enters the hotel holding you up as if you were simba(💀)
“Guess who I got back~ that’s right the big boss got em back!” Lucifer says happily as Charlie looks up from her restless state as stars are in her eyes at your cute sleeping sight.
“READEERR!” Charlie exclaims making you wake up to be met with the faces of the crew as Charlie hugs you. You quack happily rubbing your chubby cheek on Charlie’s on face.
“DONT. Ever….leave the hotel during extermination.” You heard Lucifer said as you quack shocked to see Lucifer have glowing red eyes at you. He seemed to be pissed at how Adam snatch you, even if Heaven made a mistake to send you to hell. You belong in hell with them.
You nodded not wanting to see him far the king of hell himself go. Lucifer’s mood switched so quick as if he didn’t almost go full demon mode. “Good.” He says softly sitting you down to the ground as fat nuggets ran up to you happily with an oink as Angel dust was just happy to see you and fat nuggets being gossip animals again.
Even Alastor patted your small fluffy head as he smiled truly seeing you safe and sound here in the hotel again.
“I’m happy to see you my adorable fellow” alastor says as you quack happily at his face. You hugged his legs making him smirk at this. “I am pleased you missed me too..” Alastor says.
Husk immediately snatches you from Alastor as husk walks over to the bar with you. “Listen kid, I got your favorite milkshake ready. I uh..learnt it while you was gone.” Husk says a little flustered admitting he actually learnt something for you as you smiled with a blush. Just happy to drink your fav milkshake.
Angel teases husk for him learning to make your favorite drink as you drink the milkshake as Lucifer and Charlie talk to each other. Vaggie was beside her girlfriend and nodded along with the Morningstars who were staring at you.
“Aww is the big bad cat having a soft spot for the penguinnnn?” Angel says teasing husk as husk turned away from Angel onto for the said person to pull husk’s chin to Angel’s face. “Get out of my face.” Husk says.
You quacked with laughter seeing husk push Angel away from him. Husk huffed cleaning a beer glass as Angel just rolled his eyes with a smile.
As you felt at home, you felt tired having husk’s attention as he chuckles with his usual grin and poke your chubby fuzzy cheek. “Guess this one is tired from their trip” husk says gaining Lucifer’s attention from his daughter as Lucifer picked you up chuckling seeing you fall asleep instantly in his arms.
You woke up as the morning hellish sun hits your face. Lucifer snores loudly having one of his pair wings hug you. They were very soft as you quack notifying Lucifer that you were awake now and ready for a new day.
Lucifer lets you go as he mumbles getting up seeing his precious bird up and ready to be seen…..he just wanted to keep you here as he was glad he got you back. Lucifer had explained that last night Charlie and him declared your presence was back in hell and every one was excited
So excited they declared for a celebration of your return as Lucifer brought in a clone of himself holding up clothes your size. (A/n: Thanks to Velvette anyways💗)
The king of hell helped you get dressed as he put a pin on your shirt saying, “I’m back, and better than ever” it was a little corny, but you appreciated the pin Lucifer gave you.
You go downstairs seeing your friends in your new outfit as Lucifer was behind you having his usual smile. Niffty waves excited to see you again as you watched and went to go towards her with a smile.
You and niffty hugged, happy to see each other like a short duo as Charlie was telling the other staff what’s going to go down for this party.
Angel was already texting Cherri about harmless fireworks as Cherri bomb was on the go with fireworks.
A bunch of knocks hit the door of the entrance of the hotel interrupts the planning. Everyone looks at it nervously until a small voice was called out. “I’m here for the party?! Is this the right address?” The person yelled out making Charlie excited that a party was gonna happen. Charlie rushes to the door as vaggie puts on a party hat for you and for her.
“Let the party begin!!” Charlie yell as as she opens to the front doors of the hotel as your eyes shine excited to have a party.
Hour later, the party was amazing as sinners actually came in the hotel to see you again and giving you baskets of your favorite food and flowers which made you quack happily.
Music blasting, laughter in the air, and everyone was just happy in hell like it was happy day In hell indeed. Charlie and vaggie made a lot of fun party games like “pin the tail on the donkey”
Husk was giving out drink as he gave you a non-alcoholic drink of course, he can’t have you looking dumb on a party about you.
Alastor played jams, of course old jams making sir Pentious wanting to change the dial but scared to even do that.
Lucifer danced happily with you as you quacked getting lifted into the air as Lucifer felt happiness in his heart, warmth like the sun seeing your smile and penguin self.
The clocked strikes 10:30 pm as its almost curfew for the hotel staff to go to bed.
As everyone was getting ready to leave, they all waved goodbye to you as you quacked happily to see the sinners you gave mail to on the weekdays and weekends. You always left love everywhere you go.
At night everything went quite as a light shined in Lucifer’s room who had you on his bed while you play with this duck toy that moves when you clap. Lucifer made it incase the “rescue” mission succeed. Which it did as Lucifer smiles at your happy nature. Lucifer turns off the light, taking away the toy as you tiredly quack. “Yes yes…it’s time for bed my little bird.. sweet dream.” He said lastly giving you a forehead kiss.
You sleep peacefully by Lucifer who had you in a cute duck gown as you coo softly in your sleep feeling warm by the king of hell.
MEANWHILE IN HEAVEN
The angels were sad, some weeping at the loss of their cute new angel delivery boy..who would give them fresh cookies and mail….as the angels weren’t taking the news lightly that you were missing. Someone had it worse.
Lute was pissed…no..not pissed. She was feral and livid at the fact her sunshine, her sweet baby was kidnapped from a god’s creation gone wrong.
Lute started to flip tables screaming about going down there and kill Lucifer herself. Throwing things off table and literally throwing a chair. Barely missing Adam’s head.
Sera sighs rubbing her hand over her head as Emily looks uncomfortable seeing lute freak out this way. They never seen Lute look this angry before.
“Lute please calm down. This isn’t the holy way to act when upset…” sera says looking at lute. Sera and Emily had came to check up on Lute as angels had heard crashing noises in lutes’s place after news got out you were missing. More like “kidnapped” as Adam’s woke up to see the note and rush over to tell sera this news.
“YOU THINK I WANNA CALM DOWN AFTER A PERFECTLY, GOOD, KIND SOUL ANGEL GOT KIDNAPPED AT THE HANDS OF THAT DISGRACE?!” Lute yells angrily as Adam flies down to her. He also didn’t look impressed as he just stood there.
Sera gave a stern glare to lute, “Adam. Control your lieutenant.” Sera says not taking the yelling towards her lightly as Emily looks away with embarrassment at this high tense moment.
Adam could tell that lute wasn’t calming down. Adam also wanted to spill out his mind but oddly he was being more quiet then spilling out his bullshit thoughts.
“Chill the fuck out lute…” Adam says putting his hand on lute’s shoulder. “This isn’t over at all…We still got time to snatch that cute lil shit from those worthless bitches.” Adam says smirking as his mask glitches thinking about you being locked up in heaven with him.
TO BE CONTINUED….OR NOT DUN DUN DUNNNNN!!!
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supercap2319 · 2 years
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Y/N: “So, Al? My uncle, Kent says you can increase your size. That true?”
Albert: “Yeah. I go big. That's what I do.”
Y/N: *Smiles flirty* “Oh, really? Is that only thing about you that gets bigger and harder?”
Albert: *Blushes and stammers words*
Maxie: *Smiles* “I think you broke him, Y/N.”
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fandomnerd9602 · 1 year
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May I request a Wednesday Addams x Male Black Adam reader
Y/N floats down to Wednesday...
Y/N: I bow before no one
Wednesday: untrue. now bow before me
Y/N: yes my love
Wednesday jumps into Y/N's arms, hugging them tightly...
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circeyoru · 2 months
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Masterlist
Hi, I'm Circe! Welcome to my list of random writings written from random bursts of thoughts and ideas!
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Alastor, The Radio Demon — Hazbin Hotel
{The Spirit's Favourite Human}
[Human!Alastor x Spirit of the Forest!Reader] Part 1 — Part 2 — Random Moment — Meet the Demon (Ask)
Spin-off Series — You and Cursed Cat Alastor (ask)
{Angelic Doctor}
[Human!Alastor x Disguised Angel!Reader] Part 1 — Part 2 — Random Moment — Meet the Demon (Ask)
{Demonic Companion}
[Alastor x Human!Reader] Part 1 — Part 2 — Random Moment
Spin-off Series — Something's wrong with your lover + Angst moments over love = Requested — What if the lover is a killer? = Requested — Reader's demon design + What if LK arrives in Hell = Semi-Requested
{Contracted Love}
[Alastor x Crush of Contractor!Reader] Story — Random Moment
{Their Twist In Time}
[Time-travelled Human!Alastor x Time User!Reader] Part 1 — Part 2 — Random Moment
{Darkest Confession} = Requested
[Human!Alastor x Serial Killer Enthusiast!Reader] Ask — Part 1 — Part 2
Spin-off Series (waiting for asks & requests)
{Following The Script}
[Human & Demon!Alastor x Isekai!Reader] Somewhat ask (clarification) — Story
{Cuddles of Another Kind} = Requested (headcanons)
[Lucifer x Reader x Alastor] Ask — Story
{Chime of Madness} = Requested
[Human!Alastor x Mimzy's Performer!Reader] Ask — Story
{Gift} = Requested
[Alastor x Cupid!Reader] Ask — Story
{The Boy & The Witch} = Requested
[Human!Alastor x Witch!Reader] Ask — Part 1 — Part 2
{His Killer} = Requested
[Alastor x Male Hunter!Reader] No romance or platonic element Ask — Story
{The Raven's Deer}
[Alastor x Zestial’s Little Sibling!Reader] Part 1 — Part 2 = Requested — Bonus headcanon
{Sleeping Romance} = Requested
[Alastor x Tired Sleepy!Reader] Ask — Story
{The Black Leash} = Requested
[Alastor x High-ranked Hellborn Contractor!Reader] Ask — Story
{The Cat On His Shoulders} = Requested
[Alastor x Demonic Cat!Reader] Ask — Story
{Unwanted Soul} = Requested
[Yandere!Alastor x Owner of his Soul!Reader] All links have been moved to its new - {US} Masterlist -
{Gone Too Young} = Collab
[Yandere!Human & Demon!Alastor x Male BFF!Reader] - Platonic Part 1 — Part 2 — Part 3 — Part 4 — (more parts coming)
{Game of Guessing} = Requested
[Alastor x Great Grandchild!Reader] - Platonic Ask — Story
{Nightmare Catcher} = Requested (headcanons)
[Alastor | Vox | Lucifer x Nightmare!Reader] _ separated Ask — Story
{You Think It’s That Easy?} = Requested
[Yander Human!Alastor x Arranged Marriage!Reader] Ask (1) — Ask (2) — Story
{Collection of Overlords} = Requested
[Alastor x Soul Owner of All Overlords!Reader] Ask — Part 1 — Part 1.5 — Part 2 — Part 3 — Part 4 — Part 5 — Part 6 — Part 7 Reader's Design Trick's Design
Trivia Asks: — Your background + relationship with Lucifer — You know a lot more than you let on — Are you a seraphim? — Your dynamic with Lucifer and Lilith (not set) — Your reaction to Alastor using his mother's last name — The missing flame/skull Overlord — Who's Frederick? — New pet: Cursed Cat Alastor — [after part 4] Valentino's f**ked — Cages Lore + A bit of power/ability reveal — Other Overlords ask Alastor why he’s favoured — Are you an ace or some form of it? + Another related one — [after part 6] Does Alastor have stockholm syndrome? (think of this as part 6.5) — You and the 7 Sins — What if Charlie accidentally hurt you? — What happens if you meet Adam or anyone else in Heaven? Will you help the extermination battle?
— About the deal made in Episode 7
Lucifer Morningstar, The King of Hell — Hazbin Hotel
{Cuddles of Another Kind} = Requested (headcanons)
[Lucifer x Reader x Alastor] Ask — Story
{Nightmare Catcher} = Requested (headcanons)
[Alastor | Vox | Lucifer x Nightmare!Reader] _ separated Ask — Story
Vox, The TV Demon — Hazbin Hotel
{Nightmare Catcher} = Requested (headcanons)
[Alastor | Vox | Lucifer x Nightmare!Reader] _ separated Ask — Story
Hazbin Hotel
{Surprise, Surprise, I’m Here to Watch} = Requested
[Hazbin Hotel x 3 Powers Granted!Reader] Ask — Story
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About Requests
Last warning for closing the anonymous ask/send
Characters I'll write for: Alastor (mainly); Lucifer, Vox (under consideration and depend on idea)
Reader Settings: I tend to set the reader as gender-neutral, otherwise, I am most comfortable with female-based reader inserts. Without any particular reason for the gender, it will be set as neutral
I do NOT write for SMUT and NSFW requests, like formerly stated. No ifs, or buts, or depending. If I see it in my inbox, I'll shut down the request function altogether.
You can check my works to see what kind of requests were sent and done to avoid repeated ideas or see the range of my genre.
For already sent requests that have yet to be written or replied to. BE PATIENT. Just because you sent a request does not mean I will 100% write it. Or that it just takes more time to write.
(I'm specifically talking about the one requested that is repeatedly sent to me about Yandere!Alastor x Deaf!Reader)
I have full right to decide NOT to write for that specific request at the end of the day. Like you are here to enjoy reading fanfics, I am here to enjoy writing them and receiving new ideas and comments on my work. Thank you.
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iluvfinnmertens · 2 months
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Could you do a headcanon with Lucifer,seeing an old friends of his (when he was in Heaven and a angel) fluff or angst your choice :D
You can ignore this if you want !
જ⁀➴ Lucifer Morningstar x fallen angel! male reader ๋࣭ ⭑
you were lucifers friend back when he was angel but you recently became fallen and he finds you <;33
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๋࣭ ⭑ Request: requested :D
๋࣭ ⭑ Pairing: Lucifer x fallen angel! male reader
๋࣭ ⭑ TW: injuries, mentions of blood (minor)
๋࣭ ⭑ Word Count: 728
๋࣭ ⭑ Timeline: after episode 6
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Headcannons!!!
⋆.ೃ࿔*:・ ● If you were one of the more higher up angels and you were present during the court meeting with Charlie you would definitely start to question things. Especially after how Adam and Lute treated Charlie.
⋆.ೃ࿔*:・ ● I would assume you were unaware of the extermination as most angels were and like Emily you would feel terrible for the fact you were killing innocent souls.
⋆.ೃ࿔*:・ ● Though unlike Emily you were more unlucky and ended up falling due to questioning too much.
⋆.ೃ࿔*:・ ● Once you were in hell I assume you would be mortified, as heaven's tales of hell always described it in a very vile way.
⋆.ೃ࿔*:・ ● You were very lucky that Lucifer found you as most demons don't take kindly to angels since they ya know murder them.
⋆.ೃ࿔*:・ ● I feel like it's been so long that Lucifer would forget who you were and you would be like “Lucifer it's me!!” and he would just be like “Uhhhh… who?”
⋆.ೃ࿔*:・ ● Lucifer would definitely feel bad for you as he knows how much it hurts the heart to become fallen. But I feel like once he recognizes you he would feel even worse.
⋆.ೃ࿔*:・ ● You would probably tell him what happened during the meeting and he would most likely be pissed. Not just for you but for Charlie too.
⋆.ೃ࿔*:・ ● Would let you stay at his castle with him and would treat you like royalty :D you were his best bud after all.
⋆.ೃ࿔*:・ ● If you got along with Charlie he would be so happy like his two favorite people like each other!! Yippee!
⋆.ೃ࿔*:・ ● He would definitely make you gifts to try to help lift your spirits. Bro would try anything to make sure you don't end up depressed like him lol.
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You lay on the ground, your head pounded and everything hurt including your wings. Hell you may have even broken one. You could hear the sounds of what sounded like a city but you could also hear screams and you didn't want to know what kind of screams they were. You opened your eyes finally to be met with a red sky, you were clearly in an alleyway. You sat up and groaned in pain as you looked at your wing, yup definitely broken. You leaned against the wall and tried to control your breathing. It all happened so fast one second you were talking to Emily and Sera and the next you were falling. You didn't want to admit it but you were terrified. You could feel tears slowly start to stream down your face as you felt your head get foggy. Were you bleeding? You looked down to notice a pile of golden blood underneath you, shit. Before you knew it everything went black. 
You eventually woke up from the pain in your head coming back but it was less painful than before. You opened your eyes and noticed the very big scenery change. You now seemed to be in a bedroom, it was mainly made up of white, red and gold. Your wounds were all patched and your wing was just... completely healed? You looked around tying to figure out who the fucks house you were in when you noticed a rubber duck on the bedside table. You picked it up and squeezed it only for it to spit fire. You immediately drop it out of surprise and it falls on the floor. You go to the edge of the bed to peer down at it when the sound of a portal comes from the front of the room. You sit up quickly and look at the area where the sound came from to find a short blonde haired man. He had on a white top hat on with a snake and apple decorating it, a red and white suit and a cane with an apple at the end. You felt like you recognized him but you couldn't tell until he spoke.
“Well hello! I found you passed out in an alley, I assume from the golden blood you aren't from around here, are ya?” That voice... oh my god it's Lucifer.
“Luci?” You asked very confused on how the fuck he found you out of all people.
“The one and only!” He smiles pridefully, clearly not recognizing you despite being your best friend before he had fallen.
“Luci, it's me!!” You say quickly hoping to jog his memory but he just looks at you with a puzzled expression. 
“Uh who?” He asks slowly, not understanding how he's supposed to know you.
“It's me, (name)!” You say with a smile hoping at least this will help him remember. He then puts a finger to his chin and seems to think for a while before shaking his head.
“Sorry but I have no clue who you are– anyways young angel you clearly have fallen, and things might seem scary but I'm sure you'll be okay! Now how exactly did this happen?” He says waving around his finger gesturing to you. You sigh clearly saddened by the fact he forgot you. but hey what can you do?
You then explained everything that led up to the fall including the court meeting with Charlie. Just by the look on his face you can tell he's pissed.
“I knew those asshats would treat her like that! I should have never made that meeting..” He grumbles to himself as you just sit there staring not sure what to say. “Well I guess until we figure something out you can stay here.. What did you say your name was again?”
“Oh its (name).” Suddenly something seemed to get in his head as he quickly walked up to you, getting close to your face and squinting his eyes as if trying to find something. He then snaps his fingers with a smile.
“Aha! I do know you!” He smiles happily at you before it turns into a frown. “I never would've thought you would fall…” He says sadly “Well at least it brought us together right!” You just smile and nod before hugging him despite the very big height difference. He hugs you back and you both just stay there for a while. Maybe falling isn't that bad.
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ahsjdkjd first request lets goooo!! i actually had sm fun writing this lol— lucifer is so cute i love him sm!!
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normansnt · 3 months
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Knight in shining armor
(Hazbin Adam x singer!male reader)
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(Not my art, idk whose sorry I got it from pinterest but credits to the artist cuz he would SO wear that I cant😭)
Warnings: fist fight
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"FUCK YEAAHHHHHH THATS MY BOYFRIEND MF" yelled Adam to a random person at your concert.
He always did that. Whenever he went to one of your concerts (always, I am not kidding the man has not missed a single one) he yelled to every one of your songs because he knew them inside out and after each song he yelled to someone that you're his boyfriend.
It was sweet in your eyes he was truly your number one fan. However on more than one occasion this has gotten out of hand. Like right now.
Sometimes people get annoyed at his yelling even though it is a rock concert he is still the loudest one. But this time it was different. This time something happened that actually bothered him.
He was yelling about how much he loves you and how you are his boyfriend again when he overheard something that he didn't like.
"For real? That gorgeous singer is dating that flop no fucking way."
"I know right? I gotta say I wouldn't mind hearing the singers voice moaning my-" Adam didn't wait longer to hear the end of the sentence he straight on punched that guy.
"I fucking DARE you to finish that sentence." Adam literally growled. Even though this was heaven, assholes were present here too.
The fight got so big that you had to stop your performance and stop it.
"Adam- Adam stop" you tried to get your boyfriend off of the two guys who he was now fighting.
"Let me go babe, I'm gonna fucking murder those two mother fuckers-"
"Adam, they already had enough you won." You tried arguing with him while you dragged him to your dressing room. The two guys laying on the floor beaten to pulp.
Once you closed the door, the ruckus outside got just a bit quieter and you could finally take a deep breath.
"What happened this time?" You asked your boyfriend while getting the first aid kit and patching him up. He was much better of than the other guys thats true. But he still had some scratches and a black eye.
Adam told you the whole story of what happened and you listened intently while gently putting some alcohol at a deep cut on his nose.
"And then I was like- aww fuck babe warn me next time" he started whining because of the alcohol.
You sighed.
"Listen Adam, I appreciate what you did, those pigs said some disgusting shit and you were a great knight in shining armor but I worked really hard to get this gig and you know that" you said trying to be as gentle as possible.
"Babe, your boyfriend is the fucking Adam, tell me where you want to preform and you'll get in within seconds I can take care of that."
"I know Adam but I really wanna accomplish some things on my own." You sighed again.
Adam knew he fucked up, he sees first hand how much work you put into your music. But he just couldn't help it this is the kind of thing that pisses him off to no end. His first two wives left him for someone else and even though he might act confident he was terrified that you would leave him, too. He didn't want to loose someone he loved so much.
You put your hand on his cheek and made him look at you.
"Hey, its ok I understand." Thats all you needed to say. You knew about Lilith and Eve leaving him. And you knew how insecure he actually felt. You have been dating for almost 6 years now you knew him way too well.
You kissed him to let him know that you weren't mad. He kissed back with enthusiasm, he loved kissing you. It might be true that he has kissed a lot of people before you came along but he always said that you were his favorite kisser of all time. He just loved the feeling of your lips against his.
"(Y/N)...I- listen I mean what I said really, wherever you wanna play I can hook you up."
You chuckled lightly. You knew this was the closest thing you are gonna get out of him as an apology, the man was not good at apologizing. But you already knew that, and loved him nonetheless.
"I know honey I know." You put your forehead on his.
The wholesome moment was interrupted when you both started hearing chanting from outside.
"Is that-?"
"THEY ARE CHANTING YOUR NAME BABY COME ON GET YOUR BRETTY ASS OUT THERE"
And there he was again, your stupid boyfriend.
You laughed an snatched up your guitar.
"All right baby you wanna watch from back stage?" You asked back as you held out your hand to him.
"FUCK YEAAHH"
And with that you two walked out of your dressing room laughing.
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HE IS JUST A STUPID LITTLE MEN HELP I LOVE HIM SM IDK WHY😭😭
Hope you guys enjoyed😘~
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spooky-bunnys · 1 month
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Hello could I request sm with (black butler) Sebastian x male reader that acts like morticia adams? I really enjoyed the one you did with bonten (prob misspelled that)
Title: Other Half
Fandom: Black Butler
Pairing: Sebastian x Addams Male Reader
Warnings: death of parents, AGNSTY, talks of death
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(Name) hummed and brushed his long (H/C) hair behind his ear. Fixing his glasses as he cut off another rose bud. Placing the stem in the beaker in front of him. His long (H/C) furred tail swishing behind him slowly.
The Undertaker walked in and smiled at the sight. "Ah~ how's my precious son today?" (Name)'s cat ear twitched and he looked behind him. As the (height) male turned yellow/green eyes meet gray hair. "Oh? Hello Undertaker. I'm just trimming some flowers." (Name) and Undertaker shared a matching grin.
Before either could say anything else the door to the palor opened. Cause (Name) to turn towards the opened door. "Hello Phantomhive." Ciel froze upon seeing the new figure. Sebastian behind his master could only stare.
The Undertaker laughed loudly. Making (Name) laugh as well. But neither guest moved. Both for different reasons. While Ciel was confused on the new person, Sebastian was entranced by the beauty that was doubled over laughing a in his opinion beautiful laugh.
Ciel shifted and glared towards the Undertaker. "Undertaker who is this?!" Ciel demanded pointing at the still laughing male. The Undertaker stood up and pulled (Name) to be in front of the male and his butler. "Who this? This is my adopted son (Name)!" (Name) smiled and bowed down handing Ciel a rose stem.
Ciel just stared with a raised brow. "Sebastian." Sebastian lightly took the stem his hands brushing ever so lightly against (Name)'s. The spark between the two made them jump. (Name)'s ears and tails raised in surprise. Sebastian smiled bowing and held a hand out. "I'm Sebastian. Pleased to meet you (Name)~" (Name) turned to his dad figure and even he looked confused.
Before (Name) could shake his hand, the Undertaker picked his son up and placed him on the other side of the shop. "No way demon! You're kind has caused enough issues with my precious son!" (Name) just smiled and went to the counter and started cutting the roses again.
Ciel watched in confusion. "Will someone explain what is going on?!" The Undertaker stood directly in Sebastian's sight of the other male. Sebastian chuckled. "It seems like my other half is a Reaper and Cat Demon Hybrid. The specific hybrid my kind has been hunting down for almost two centuries."
Ciel stared at the humming male in somewhat awe. "Half reaper and half demon?" The Undertaker tensed. "(Name) was the product of a rare mate pair. Reaper and Demon. When both species found out there was issues. Especially since Reapers and Demon don't get along. They blamed the other species for the birth of him."
Ciel felt something he hadn't felt in what seemed like a life time. "What of his parents?" Sebastian tensed at the question. "Killed. Right in front of him. He was 7 in human years." Pity. Ciel felt pity towards the (H/C) male. "If I hadn't been nearby, he would've been killed as well. I retired when I found him. Knowing raising and protecting him will take everything I have."
Ciel nodded and spared a look at his frozen butler. Who seemed to still be staring at the other male. Ciel sighed and pull Sebastian's tail coat. "Lets go you cat obsessed moron. We have a mission to complete else where."
Sebastian barely budged. Still staring at the male that had finished his "gardening". He turned and flashed Sebastian a smile. When Sebastian saw the cat fangs he knew, he just knew. He'd never be the same.
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rick-rayson · 2 years
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Atom Smasher - SFW Alphabet
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WARNING: POSSIBLE SPOILERS OF THE BLACK ADAM MOVIE, YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.
A/N: They/them pronouns used for reader! Likely a bit OOC sorry!
(credit for the SFW prompt goes to Jschqtt right here on Tumblr!)
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Albert Rothstein:
A: Affection (how affectionate are they? how do they show they care?)
Albert is a pretty affectionate guy, but he's not excessive. He'll gladly hold your hand in public and give you a quick kiss but that's as far as he'll go. He loves, loves, loves doing things for you!
Ask him to do anything and he's already up and ready. He loves doing acts of service for his significant other. He would like to be more affectionate but I think his bashfulness stops him.
B: Beauty (what do they admire? what do they think is beautiful about their S/O?)
Oh gosh where does he even begin?
He loves passionate people, people that are ready to explain their interests to him without a second thought. The kind of people that can rant about something for like 20 minutes straight. He finds that these kinds of people tend to have a light in their eyes that he admires in his partner.
I feel like he's someone that admires people's hands? Very random but I think he'd like to play with his partners hands a lot.
C: Cuddles (do they like to cuddle? how would they cuddle?)
Cuddling is such a blissful thing to him, a dream really. He's definitely a bit stiff every time the two of you cuddle, but he warms up to it fast!
He likes to lie on top of you and snuggle his face into the crook of your neck, he's almost like a teddy bear. He craves cuddles.
D: Domestic (do they want to settle down? how are they with cooking and cleaning?)
A part of him daydreams about the future of his life and the possibility of settling down, but he's still very young, the pursuit of his vigilante career is a big debris against settling down and he knows this. I don't think he wants to settle down for a very long time.
For cooking... He tries. He's not horrible but he's not the greatest. He knows how to make basic meals like noodles and rice and eggs but doesn't tend to try to make anything more than that.
For cleaning he's actually really good! He wants you to enter his home when it's always pristine, he also just isn't a fan of living in a really dirty space.
His belief is that he must clean his plates and cups and table so one day whenever you feel like it, you can eat and drink and sit in his place, perfectly catered towards you.
E: Ending (if they had to break up with their s/o, how would they do it?)
He's horrible at trying to communicate that he's ending things because he doesn't want you to hate him. He'd ask to see you and meet up to go somewhere. Nothing fancy or special, because he's ending things.
He stutters a bit but the words leave his mouth. His reasoning soon follows, if he had to end things it'd likely be due to his work with the Justice Society, after seeing a comrade die for the first time he couldn't help but imagine that one day that could be you. He won't risk it, even if you're all in.
F: Fiancé (how do they feel about commitment? how fast do they want to get married?)
Marriage is something that does pop up in his head but he wouldn't act on it, don't get the wrong idea: he's ABSOLUTELY dedicated to you but he's sensible enough to realize he still has stuff to figure out about himself before taking that big step with you.
G: Gentle (how gentle are they? physically and emotionally)
Due to his powers, and rather fit form, Albert likes to be gentle and won't risk hurting you in any way. He's the pinnacle of gentle, his touch is feather light at first before transitioning into a comforting firmness.
Emotionally he is very light-hearted and well intentioned, always taking your feelings into account and just.. thinking about you a lot. He's not a mean person and doesn't even like pretending to be.
H: Hugs (do they like hugs? how often do they do it, and what are they like?)
Before dating he rarely hugged you at all, he didn't want to overstep in any way and would only hug you if you approached him first, and gosh does he love your hugs. You may have been the first to initiate the hug but he's always the last one letting go. He can't get enough.
Whilst dating his hugs double, but he still puts your comfort into consideration, if you're not liking his touch he's immediately off of you, no questions asked.
His hugs are the pinnacle of comfort, his body isn't overly cold or overly warm but it's all consuming. He holds you like he hasn't seen you in years. A 10/10 hugger.
I: I love you (how fast would they say ‘i love you’?)
He's the type to say it in the heat of the moment but mean every word, maybe you saved him during a mission or did a cool trick with him, either way the words leave his mouth before he can stop himself. He'd probably say the three special words around 7 months into dating.
J: Jealousy (how jealous do they get? how do they act when they’re jealous?)
Admittedly, Albert can have a jealous streak but feels great shame for these feelings. He thinks jealousy is ugly on him.
So if he sees someone getting a bit too friendly with you he's frozen at first. He doesn't want to cause a scene and he doesn't want to embarrass you in any way so he just... Watches.
You can easily catch on with the way he just stares at you and the random person flirting with you, he looks like a kicked puppy.
If someone was making advances on you and making you uncomfortable he's not afraid to just grab you and look at the person with slight apprehension, he's brave about it though.
K: Kisses (what are their kisses like? where do they kiss their s/o, and where do they like to be kissed?)
It's a tie between your cheek and your open palm.
He loves kissing your face, smothering it with affection and love. But one day when he was tasked with waking you up and you lightly pushed his face away he held your palm and planted a kiss against it, ever since he's been enamored by the act itself.
L: Little ones (how are they around kids? do they want kids?)
Dude is too young to even think about kids right now, he's never thought about it really.
When it comes to kids though he's a mix of awkward but very friendly, he's always so nice to kids and is completely ready to play a round of mermaids with a bunch of kids at the pool if he has to.
M: Mornings (how are mornings spent with them?)
Mornings start with a kiss, returning to the open palm kiss thing, he usually gravitates towards kissing your hand or cheek in the mornings because he's conscious about his morning breath.
He's usually up first but is definitely not happy about it, he'll lazily tread into the kitchen and make a warm beverage for you or a light breakfast before getting ready for the day.
Albert likes to do things with you, anything, he'll touch his shoulder against yours as you wash and dry the dishes together. He'll be smudged against you as you brush your teeth together. He'll be humming a tune whilst you help each other make the bed. And he'll sit on the floor with you whilst folding laundry. Mornings are so raw and very domestic with Albert.
N: Nights (how are nights spent with them?)
A quick hearty dinner, few conversations about each other's day and watching a bit of TV before settling in bed.
He's very loopy at night and not very communicative, it takes him a bit to brush his teeth and get ready for bed. He hates the way clothes sometimes cling to his skin when he's exhausted and so he wears very little in bed.
He's actually okay with you having more blankets than him simply for the fact he likes chilly air sometimes.
O: Open (when would they start revealing things about themselves? do they say everything all at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?)
Albert's a mix between the two, if you ask him about something, more often than not he'll tell you outright and honestly.
If you aren't working with the Justice Society or affiliated with them in any way, he's quite reluctant to tell you he's a vigilante working with them. But if you've been dating for a while, maybe 6 months? He'll tell you.
He does like things to go organically though so he'd appreciate it if you don't constantly bombard him with personal questions all at once, he's not secretive but he might not also want to share certain things until your relationship has grown.
P: Patience (how easily do they get angry?)
Albert is very patient and pretty understanding, he's an easygoing guy so it would genuinely take a lot for you to anger him. He's patient with others as well and doesn't immediately act out of anger.
Q: Quizzes (how much do they remember about their s/o? do they remember every detail, or do they forget everything?)
He'll remember random things about you but definitely not every detail, he'll of course remember your birthday and other important dates. But besides that it's a mix up.. like he'll remember your favorite color but sometimes forget your favorite kind of drink so he just buys one of everything if he can.
R: Romantic (how romantic are they? do they go all out for dates, or do they prefer staying home?)
He's not opposed to staying home for dates but when he wants to get to know you better he'd suggest going out to places. He'll absolutely try to go all out on dates however he's far from perfect, still he tries his absolute best for you.
He's romantic without realizing, and does it best when he isn't trying and simply speaking comfortably.
S: Security (how protective are they? how would they protect their s/o?)
He's very protective and thinks about your safety first and foremost. He'd take buildings and bullets for you if he needed to.
T: Try (how much effort would they put in? like dates and gifts?)
He'd put in so much effort it's astounding, he wants to go above and beyond for the one he loves and tries his very best to.
U: Ugly (what are some bad habits of theirs?)
He breaks things very easily without realizing. A habit that forced him to choose softness first because he just breaks and breaks. And some things he breaks he can't replace.
He gets a bit paranoid sometimes, and then feels the excessive need to call you like 10 times within the same hour.
He sometimes gets in this headspace that the people in his life think very little of him or that he's useless and then dwells in this belief without actually asking you or his loved ones. He has the bad habit of keeping bad thoughts and bottled emotions to himself.
V: Vanity (how concerned are they with their looks?)
He's a mix, on one hand he wants to look his very best and on one hand he doesn't want to go overboard.
W: Whole (would they feel incomplete without their s/o?)
Albert is one of the characters that I think would thrive in a relationship, he puts all his heart in it when he loves you, so without you he'd be beyond devastated. He'd definitely feel lost for a while.
X: Xtra (what’s a random hc for them?)
He's a karaoke CHAMPION
Y: Yuck (what are some things they wouldn’t like, in general?)
He despises bigotry in every form. He's also not a fan of very judgemental people.
Z: Zzz (do they snore? sleep talk? sleep walk?)
He's a light snorer but that's the extent of it, also has the tendency to try and seek out your body in his sleep.
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rafesfavgirl · 11 days
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i see red — r. cameron
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❝ you're a fool,  if you thought that  i'd just let this go i see red, red, oh red ❞
pairing: jealous!rafe x fem!reader
context: you just turned 21, and are celebrating your birthday at the club in town with your boyfriend and closest friends. unfortunately for you, rafe isn't much of a dancer. but caught up in a drunken haze, you dance with your friends anyway.
words: 1.8k+
warnings: definitely +18. mdni. daddy kink, dom!rafe, degradation, teasing, edging, hair pulling, orgasm denial, p in v sex, rough sex, public sex, unprotected sex, oral m&f receiving, SMUTTT
"babyyyy," you drawl, the alcohol definitely hitting you now, as you try to drag your boyfriend to the dance floor. "come dance with me."
rafe chuckles at your attempt and sips on his whiskey, amused at your drunken state, "i don't think so, princess."
"fine," you pout, rafe's eyes lingering on your picture perfect lips covered in red lipstick.
it was your 21st birthday and you had convinced rafe and your friends to celebrate it with you at the new club that opened in town—this time, without your fake id. 
"come on, tiff," you said, turning to your blonde best friend. "you come dance with me."
she was more than happy to join you, the both of you gleefully strutting towards the dance floor as no hands by waka flocka blasted through the speakers.
rafe rolled his eyes and shook his head, as a deep chuckle escaped his lips, his eyes focusing solely on you as strobes of red, blue, and purple danced across your soft skin.
you kept your gaze on him as you swayed your hips along to the beat, your hands trailing over your body clad in a glittery little black dress.
tiffany danced beside you, the two of you catching male gazes on the dance floor as you shook your hips together.
rafe held eye contact with you the entire time, slowly sipping on his drink when another guy came up behind you and began snaking his hands around your waist.
a sly smirk came across your lips as the amused look on rafe's face drops and you see him sit up, his adam's apple bobbing from anger.
serves him right for refusing to dance with you on your birthday. 
in your drunken haze, you continue grinding your hips along with the guy behind you, who was now holding you way too close for rafe's liking. you throw your head back in a giggle, knowing damn well he was now bothered, as he got up on his feet and set his drink down on the bar.
he immediately navigated his way through the crowd, which seemed to part for him, his giant demeanor getting closer and closer to you, until his hand wraps around your wrist and you're pulled away from the guy behind you.
he drags you to a dark and secluded corner of the club that's tucked behind and under the stairs that led up to the second floor.
"rafe, let go," you yank your wrist out of his hold as he backs you up against the wall.
his closeness to you and the coldness of the wall cause goosebumps to rise upon your skin as you look up at him through your dark lashes.
"you really think you were gonna get away with that?" he spat, his face inches away from yours.
you give him doe eyes and blink, the alcohol giving you more confidence against him than usual. "get away with what?"
a bitter laugh emerges from his mouth and he shakes his head at you. "don't play dumb, pretty girl."
his hand snakes up the small of your back and takes a grip of your hair, making your head tilt back, as you smirked.
"you know i don't like that," he muttered against your cheek.
"so what are you gonna do about it…" you focus your eyes on him, the spot between your legs getting wetter and wetter with every single word that falls out of his mouth. "daddy?"
his piercing blue irises turn a dark shade of blue as the words leave your mouth, the bulge in his pants now pressing up hard against your stomach. "on your knees," he says, his grip on your hair tightening. "now."
you happily oblige, the smirk on your face growing wider as you slide your back down the wall and get on your knees, your gaze never leaving his.
rafe watches as you begin to unbuckle his belt and unbutton his pants, pulling them and his boxers down just enough to let his cock spring free.
a single vein ran through his length, the tip already red and leaking precum when you cup his balls and wrap your fingers around him, slowly beginning to stroke up and down.
"you know better than that, slut," for some reason the sound of rafe calling you that turns you on even more and you press a kiss to his tip, before wrapping your lips around it. "much better."
you only take half of him in your mouth at first, switching between sucking and swirling your tongue around it, as your free hand pumped the rest of his length.
"open wider, whore," rafe demands.
you do as you're told and rafe gathers your hair in a makeshift ponytail, thrusting the whole of his length into your mouth with no mercy.
the gagging noise that springs from you only makes him become rougher, now fully fucking your face as your eyes watered and you played with his balls.
"keep grabbing them like that, baby," he groaned, tilting his head back.
it’s not long before his load shoots down your throat and without hesitation, you swallow it before rafe pulls you up to stand.
"you like how i taste?" he asked, wiping over your now messy red stained lips with his thumb.
you nod at him slowly, your eyes only focused on him. "you're such a little slut, aren't you?" he smirks and hikes your thigh up by his hip, his cock pressing up against your clothed clit. 
you gasp at the contact, your hands snaking behind his head and tangling into his hair, inherently pulling his face closer to yours. "daddy, please," you whisper against him, your eyes fluttering shut with desire as you grind against him to cause friction where you want it.
"that's right whore," he teased, continuing to press against you, as his thumb rubbed small circles on the inside of your thigh. "use your words."
"rafe, please…" you pleaded, his name leaving your mouth before you could stop it.
he tsks at your use of his name, "wrong name, princess." he pulls his hips away from yours, and you groan from the lost of contact.
"wait, wait, no…" you said. "daddy, i meant, daddy. please give me your cock."
"too late, baby," he shook his head at you, and whispered against your lips. "now don't make a sound."
quickly tucking his dick back into his boxers, rafe gets down on his knees in front of you and hooks your thigh over his shoulder, aligning himself with your pussy.
he immediately rips your lacey red thong off, causing you to scold him, even though you knew he'd just take you to get a new set tomorrow morning.
"what the fuck, rafe?"
he looks up at you, a scowl present on his features as his fingers dig into your thigh. "what. did. i. just. say."
don't make a sound. his demand relays in your head, but you don't dare speak another word to him.
"good girl," he appraisingly nods at your silence, and turns his attention back to your center. "so so pretty," he purrs, swiping his thumb down your soaked clit.
you bite your lip to hold back a moan, as he pushes your thigh back against the wall to open you up and leans his face in closer to blow air at your clit, making it pulse desperately.
a small whine leaves your mouth and rafe looks up at you, a smirk playing at his lips as he brings his thumb up to your clit to rub small circles while he darts his tongue out and runs it through your folds. his thumb only picks up its assault on your clit when you tangle your hands through his hair, your hips grinding against his face.
“let me hear you, doll,” he muttered against you.
you finally let your moans out freely, only loud enough for rafe to hear as his tongue laps rapidly at your slit, going up and down, side to side, and in and out.
“fuckkkkk,” you whine, your orgasm building in your core as rafe continues his assault on your pussy. “yes daddy, just like that.”
but just as you were about to release, he pulls away, causing a whine to fall from your lips.
“shhhhhh,” he tells you, slowing down the circles he rubbed on your clit.
your orgasm builds up again when he picks up the pace, but goes back down as his thumb slows.
“daddy… please,” you pleaded, looking down at him when he continues the same thing over and over again.
“does my little slut wanna cum?” rafe teases, his tongue just slightly grazing your clit.
“mmhmm,” you nod, tilting your head back against the wall.
rafe’s voice drops a level. “i didn’t hear a yes, whore.”
“yes, daddy,” you drawl out, twisting his hair between your fingers. “please let me cum.”
“are you gonna be good?” he asked, taking pleasure in seeing you beg for it. 
“i’ll be good, daddy,” you say, nodding your head again. “i promise.”
he chuckles at your desperation, before finally giving in. “you want my tongue or my cock, baby?”
“your cock,” you answer almost immediately, wanting nothing more than for him to fill you up.
rafe slowly rises to his feet again, his hand never leaving your thigh and hooking it around him. he hikes your dress up to your waist to give him full access and reaches his other hand down to pull out his hard cock and align it with your center. he drags it through your slickness, the warmness making him groan before he pushes into you with no warning, making you take all of him at once.
a moan slips out when your jaw drops and rafe moves in and out of you slowly, teasing you on purpose.
“faster…” you whined, closing your eyes to take in the pleasure. 
“you’re in no position to make demands, sweetheart,” rafe tuts, his hand reaching up to grip your hair. “i’m gonna fuck you however i want.”
he continues his slow pace just to torture you a little longer before finally giving into what you both want, speeding up his thrusts, the sounds of his balls slapping against you ringing loud and clear.
“fuckkkk you feel so good, daddy,” you mewl, rafe mercilessly pounding into your g-spot and making you moan aloud. 
“you like that, slut?” he spat, pulling your face closer to his and kissing you harshly.
“mhm,” you nod against him, his grip on your hair tightening as he pulls your head back and begins assaulting your neck with kisses.
the mix of his hard thrusts with sucks on your sweet spots causes the orgasm to build in your core again, as you tightly hold onto his shoulders to keep your leg from giving out.
“right there, right there,” you cry out, your high inching closer and closer with every thrust of rafe's hips.
"cum for me, doll."
you both reach your high at the same time, your body trembling as rafe shoots his load into you, his pumps slowing down.
"how's that for dancing?" rafe smirks against your cheek, as he lets his body fall limp against yours, his lips placing a soft kiss on your forehead.
you come down from your high, panting, "we're dancing every time we come here."
soooooo confession—this is the first real piece of smut i've written, and i enjoyed writing it wayyyyyy too much. i hope you enjoyed it too ;)
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writeshite · 1 year
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Getting accidentally electrocuted by Black Adam during sex and telling him to do it again--
Your limbs felt tingly, with a slight buzz in the air, and wide eyes, you burst into laughter and turned to Adam, "Do it again."
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rodolfoparras · 8 months
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Thinking about being in a secret relationship with Gaz
Pairing: Kyle Gaz Garrick x Male Reader
Content tags: power dynamics (reader is a higher up, Gaz is ranks below him), suggestive, slight breath play, absolute tooth rotting fluff let’s not make eye contact after this:/ author wrote this in like 2 hours pls excuse any mistakes
It’s no secret that romantic relationships between soldiers are forbidden, so you and Gaz do your best to keep your relationship hidden, settling for passing glances, brief touches and conversing only in a professional tone when around other people.
However, in moments like these, where you’re hidden away from prying eyes, in some forgotten corner of the barracks, things are completely different.
You take note of the way Gaz fills out his gray shirt, how it sticks to him like second skin, the way it clings to his pecs and abdomen, how it curves around his toned arms and highlights his waist.
As you take a step closer, he subconsciously takes a step back up until he’s flushed against the wall with you completely glued to his front. You can feel his body heat emitting onto your skin, can even feel his boner pressing into the lower half of your body as you slot your leg between his thighs.
Your hand runs along the length of his arm, calloused fingers taking note of each bump and ridge embedded into his skin and how ever so smooth it feels under your fingertips before curving your hand at the back of his neck, not squeezing or anything but just resting there.
His hands finds home at your hips, fingers anxiously digging into the supple skin, anticipatingly waiting for what you’re going to do next.
Always so eager, you think to yourself
His neck is ever so warm under your palm, goosebumps rising under your touch as your thumb caresses his skin. You can even feel the bump and ridges from the army tags he’s wearing, can even feel the second smaller chain on him that’s carrying your ring.
You shift your hand just a bit, so it rests in the middle of his throat, slightly pressing down with your thumb on his windpipe.
He gasps, Adam's apple moving around as warm brown eyes peer up at you in surprise. You smile before you dive down to his neck, placing gently kisses along the length of it, only to hear the sweetest sounds sung from his vocal chords.
Those very same eyes flutter close, long black lashes resting upon burning cheeks, as his fingers dig further into your hips.
“Please,” he says, the words ever so shaky as they float into the air while one hand hooks around your own neck.
You move away a bit, suppressing a chuckle as you spot the disappointment on his face but the amusement bleeds out into something more warm as you take note of each faded scar on his face, each individual strand of hair on his jaw and cheeks, the way his lips seem to shine just as much as his eyes as he swipes his tongue over them.
So, so, so pretty always so pretty you think to yourself.
“Kyle” you finally say his name after calling him by his tile the whole day, the name sounding ever so familiar as it rolls off of your tongue, sounding like everything you wish to say to him and everything you don’t dare say out loud.
Your free hand cradles his jaw, thumb hooking onto his bottom lip to part his mouth watching the way brown eyes flutter open, dark irises swirling in approval.
Kiss me, please.
You gently slot your lips together, hearing the way he gasps, before he kisses back. The taste of cheap cafeteria coffee makes its way on your tongue and his soft lips a stark contrast to the coarse hair of his beard. The kiss continues to grow more passionate, til your tongue’s languidly dragging along his bottom lip and you can’t seem to catch your breath.
Just as things are about to escalate you hear his head hit the wall with a thud and you pull away, eyes wide mouth agape only to burst out laughing from the bashful look on his face.
“You okay?” You say with a fond smile on your face as you watch the way he rubs at his head and avoids your gaze.
“Yeah sorry, got a bit carried away,” he says words as bashful as the look on his face and once again you can’t help but burst out in laughter, head lolling onto his shoulder, smelling your body wash and your cologne on him as you rest your head there.
“Hey stop laughing it’s not funny,” although sounding annoyed you can hear the fondness in his tone as his hands gently stroke your back.
“It’s not funny” you say in agreement, hints of laughter still bubbling from your chest before finally fizzing out in a satisfied sigh.
“Sorry.., it’s just..,” you never finish your words as you nuzzle your nose along the fabric of his shirt, almost tracing the words into the material like the seams that are stitched into it.
It’s just that I love you.
And although you don’t say it aloud and he doesn't hear your words of affection, he just knows, you can hear it in the way he says your name, tone ever so soft, each letter rolling off of his tongue with so much consideration and love.
Your free hand sneaks under his shirt, his searing hot skin a stark contrast to your cold finger tips, mapping out the road your hands have taken many times before, tracing across the scars and hidden tattoos inked across his chest and ribs, up to his shoulder where you pause your movements.
“Kyle” you say again, simply just because you can and because you hope he’ll say your name again with a nervous stutter and a hitched breath. You gently knead the flesh in your hands, hearing him take shaky breaths and the clinking sounds of his tags as you grab ahold of them, your gaze shifting between his eyes and lips.
There’s a question at the tip of your tongue, words that are abruptly cut off by his own as he changes his demeanor, voice stripped off of all warmth and affection as he pushes you off of him.
“Sergeant”
When you meet his gaze, you notice his eyes glued to something or someone behind him and as you turn you notice the presence of another soldier who seems unaware of what had just happened.
You snap out of your trance, hands falling to your chest to straighten out the crinkles on the shirt you’re wearing
“Good work today, sergeant Garrick” is all you say, although your voice is hoarse and your shaky fingers do anything but take the wrinkles out of the material, before you walk away, leaving him all flustered as you disappear behind a corner.
Later on you’ll find him again, later on you’ll lead him to your own dorm, later on you’ll have him sprawled out on your bed wearing nothing but your ring while making love to him but for now you’ll part ways in hopes of persevering this well kept secret that is your relationship.
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supercap2319 · 2 years
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Kent: “Y/N, do you want to confess what you did last night?”
Y/N: “Confess what, Uncle Kent?”
Kent: “You and Mr. Rothstein? Inside Carter’s Hawk Cruiser?”
Y/N: “Oh, that! The sex.” *He smiles* “Don’t worry, Uncle Kent. Al and I used protection.”
Kent: *Sighed* “That’s not what I meant dear nephew.”
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fandomnerd9602 · 1 year
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Cyclone x Male Human Torch Reader pt2 pls?
Cyclone continues making out with her boyfriend, Y/N…
Y/N begins heating up…
Cyclone: oh baby you’re hot
Y/N: thank you so are you
Cyclone bends air to cool down Y/N just a tad…
Y/N: we’re perfect for each other
Cyclone: mmm hmm simply perfect
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