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way-of-love · 1 year

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The Heat of Adam (Teth-Adam x FemReader) (SPOILERS) (R-RATED) (PART 2)

Alright guys, here's PART 2! I've been quite sick so please bare with me as I try to write these beautiful ideas on my laptop! Also thank you so much to those who truly found this story a good read, love you all!!

And yes there will be a part 3!

PART 1 PART 3

-Currently you are the sister-in-law to Isis, the woman who found the tomb of Teth-Adam. You are the sister of the deceased husband of Isis and the only living aunt of Among, Isis and your brothers son. You felt for Adam during your time with him knowing all along that he was filled with more good than bad. During your journey with him and your family, you finally knew you cared for him more than you should...-

After internally admitting your feelings for the hero you were now waiting for the perfect moment to admit how you felt to him. You knew it would be difficult, especially knowing his past and what the poor man went through with his previous family. Not that you were saying you’d want to start one with him but, you know, maybe he could start something with you?

You were with him hours ago when he admitted to wanting to spend more time with you. That, you obviously didn’t deny. He sat with you at the foot of the throne talking and giving you an insight into his past, even spoke briefly about his wife and son that he thought he allowed to die. That, he blamed himself for. You knew there was nothing he could’ve done, or anyone for that matter because after all everyone was still human. For him, it was a mistake he truly wasn’t going to make again. And he made that perfectly clear to you. He confessed he enjoyed speaking to you about anything and everything and he was grateful for the things your family had done for him and you for always being there and showing you how the world changed, how his world has changed.

Then it came to the hardest thing you think he had to do yet, he confessed that he would have to go away for a while and discuss a few things with ‘important’ people. And he won’t be back until those discussions are over. In your mind you thought the Justice League finally snatched him up, but he quickly shut that idea down when it presented itself with Superman. Khandaq only had a hero for a few days and already the world was snatching him for itself, well the damn Justice League was. And you, left with nothing but the ghost of him until he returns.

First, you brother was taken and killed, your nephew gets kidnapped but thankfully saved and now the only man you’ve ever felt something for was leaving. Oh, how cruel the world could be.

You sat in the living room early that morning when Adam dropped you off through the hole in the wall by the shabby balcony, saying he’d visit before he departed. After spending those few hours just talking to him and hanging by the thread trying not to fall asleep, he called it a day and flew you home where you found yourself more awake than ever after he flew away.

You were in a dream-like state replaying the conversation earlier that morning before the sun rose. He kept telling you that when he returned, he’d be a better man than how he was currently. He even asked you to wait for him... did that mean he liked you too? You wanted to ask him so much what he meant by what he said but you couldn't muster up the words to do so.

“Auntie? When did you get home? I didn’t hear you come in,” Amon, holding his skateboard under one arm and his backpack slung over the other. He looked ready to start his day as usual.

You glanced back at him with a small smile, even reached a handout for him that he took without hesitation. Though he was a tad confused and a bit worried, you were the fun aunt not the mood dampening aunt. Looking at him reminded you why you never had kids of your own, too much emotion was needed to raise a child and you thought you could never do it in your line of work. But seeing Amon like this caring and comforting you made you realize maybe one kid wouldn’t hurt. After all, if your brother could raise a family, why couldn’t you?

“Are...you okay auntie?” His brows furrowed in concern while the corner of his mouth tilted up trying to smile a bit hoping to ease this atmosphere of longing you created.

“After the events of yesterday I’m more than alright. I was so glad that we saved you before anything worse happened. Adam...Black Adam is a hero, without him I’m not sure we’d save you,” Amon smiled warmly at you before dropping to one knee beside where you sat placing his skateboard down and looking up at you.

“You saved me too, Auntie. You’re a hero too. After dad...died. It was hard on both me and mom, but mom took it the hardest. Then you started living with us and it felt like Dad never left. You helped mom find justice for him and while you did that, you guys found Teth- Adam! I mean, you are the reason he even stayed here in Khandaq,” Amon looked more bewildered with every word that left his mouth. It warmed your heart seeing him like this, and it was all thanks to Adam. Though one thing did stick out about what he said.

With furrowed brows you asked him, “What do you mean he stayed because of me? He stayed because this is all he’s known...for the time being,”

Amon gave you a knowing look and shook his head, he looked like he had a secret he wasn’t going to tell you,” Auntie, Black Adam wouldn’t have stayed here in the city if it weren't for you,” The young boy stood back up and placed a solemn hand on your shoulder feigning pity, “Just wait ‘till he tells you because I don’t like meddling in adult stuff.”

You sat there staring pan faced at your nephew trying to understand what exactly this kid was saying at eight or nine in the morning. Your brain wasn’t functioning quickly enough for him, so he shakes his head, picks up his skateboard and heads towards the apartment door.

“Amon you better not be pulling my leg here or I swear no more late-night secret comms tapping.” Slowly you came to a stand and narrowed your tired eyes at him and all he did was snicker.

“Auntie, I’m not sure if adults still call it this but... Black Adam does like you. He’s just, how do you say, like a rock. Stubborn and doesn’t admit it easily like a normal person just give him time.”

You didn’t realize it then, but Teth- Adam left a big mark in not only your life but in your families lives as well. It was going to be a hard... goodness however long he was going to be away. You just hoped by the time he comes back things, feelings will be the same and that finally you could tell him just how much you care for him.

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ONE YEAR AND A FEW MONTHS LATER

As it turns out after saving a few cities with the help of the Justice League Black Adam was getting a handle of this superhero stuff. But the damage, the intel you worked for, was taken for granted. You had hoped that he wouldn’t be over glorified like all those red, white, blue washed heroes but turns out he was slowly becoming just like them.

The real heroes were the ones who rebuilt, sacrificed their very lives for information that delt damage to their enemies. Who killed their enemy. Yet, the root of evil keeps coming back with more heads after one was slain. So many people suffered because of these decisions, people without power never lasted long in this world, it just wasn’t fair.

Now, you who worked for a secret organization had an insight into everything these heroes did thanks to a leak in Amandas Wallers systems, you knew what the heroes knew so that meant your organization did too. With vital information like this you could easily sell it to the highest bidder on the blackest market known to man or do the good thing and use it to your advantage. Of course, you were the good doer and used it to better the lives of people who were done wrong by heroes and their mottos.

Shifting the black hot liquid in the mug you and Isis, your sister-in-law, watched the news in your new boxed tv. Her brother managed to scrape together some electronic parts to fix a semi modern tv up. Amon was currently in school, so he didn’t have that pleasure to witness the little surprise that was in store for the adults that morning.

After a year of a no call no letter and even a no show of Adam you simply gave up. You tried to contact him without raising suspicion or alarms in your direction, but you heard nothing back from him. Even when you went away to America on a solo mission, you were so close to his floating form that you called to him, but he did not answer. Right then you knew this was not the Black Adam that asked you to wait for him, this was Americas Black Adam. And with a heavy heart you accomplished your mission and returned home heartbroken and confused. Why’d he ignore you like that? You knew there was nothing wrong with his hearing. He was superhuman! He chooses to ignore you that day.

It took you weeks to get over that ache in your chest, you went on missions, took under the table jobs until you ended up hurting yourself on a dangerous info retrieval mission by Russia. You were in an arm cast for months, last week the doctor gave the okay and removed it. Isis was also scolding you about how much you’ve been working, that if you worked too hard, you’ll land in an early grave…just like your older brother. It hurt but it was true. He lived his life trying to free Khandaq and died trying so hard to do so. You’ll be next if you don’t take a break.

After a few calls and Amons complaints to you, you decided to take a month off to…relax. Now at a different apartment further from the city and closer to Isis’s new teaching job in the university, you ran the house for her. The freed city gave her the job she lost back with more privileges, meaning this spacious apartment and higher pay. Amon was taking full advantage of the time he had now that his mother was working at the university; going out exploring more of the ruins before his mother came home, discovering more hidden nooks and crannies inside the apartment building. You always thought he was a smart kid, so you gave him a time limit to do so.

He reminded you so much of you and your brother when you both were just children. As you cleaned up around the kitchen you noticed the picture Isis kept of the small family when your brother first moved in with her. The four of you, Isis, your brother, and her brother were piled onto a tiny kitchen table with open boxes everywhere filled with dishes or glasses. Isis was pregnant with Amon during that time and didn’t know, that’s what made the picture so sweet. Everyone was in it. Everyone except Adam.

With a heavy sigh you placed the picture back on the small fridge replaying the memories you had in that one tiny apartment when you heard the front door of the apartment open. Immediately you thought Amon was home, so you spoke without looking up from the picture.

“Dinner’s ready Amon, make sure to wash up and put your skateboard away. Also, dust off whatever dirt you may have so,” You turned around to face Amon, “That your mom…doesn’t…”

Your words trailed off when you noticed Amon wasn’t the only one standing in the doorway. The big, tall familiar being wearing a dark hood over his head stood there behind a nervous looking Amon.

He quickly came inside and went straight to you grabbing your arm and shaking it lightly. But your attention stayed fixated on the man who had your heart standing by the now closed door of the shared apartment. You were shocked to see him and even more shocked that he had the audacity to come back.

“Auntie! Auntie! He came back, Teth Adam came back!” Your poor nephew sounded excited or relieved, you didn’t feel any of that whatsoever. In fact, you felt…angry that he was here. How dare he show up and not even to you or to his people but to your nephew. The one person he knew wouldn’t push him away because of how long he’s been gone.

“How…How dare you come back?” The words were out your mouth before you could stop them. You saw how his shoulders tensed under his fucking cloak as if what you said hurt him. Oh please. You crossed your arms under your chest and tilted your head as if to say, ‘Explain yourself now.’

Amon stood in front of you looking like a kid caught awkwardly in a fight between his married parents. He shuffled closer to you and looked up into your furious eyes,” Auntie, I saw him by the old apartment. He was looking for us, who knows how long he was looking for us!” There he goes justifying the heroes' actions.

“Khandaq isn’t that big. If he was and wanted to look for us, he’d find us by now on his own,”

“Auntie please- “

“Amon,” His deep voice shook your bones and warmed your core. “Let me talk to your aunt. There’s a lot that needs to be said and I won’t shy away from this confrontation,”

“Look at you using big hero words,” A scoff left your mouth.

You guessed that’s all Amon needed and nodded. Adjusting his backpack that was slung over his shoulder he began to head towards the living room but not before stopping by Adam and giving him his own warning a childlike one, “Try not to hurt my aunt again this time.” And he disappeared into the living room.

The two of you were left, him by the door and you in the kitchen. But you suppose the distance wasn’t a fitting one so Black Adam decided to close that distance and walk slowly, not usually like him, into the kitchen. That stupid hood still covered most of his face except for below his nose so you couldn’t see exactly what he was thinking or see how he was feeling. He now stood a few feet from you peering at you no doubt from under his hood. It was annoying.

You released an exasperated sigh and raised a hand to pinch the bridge of your nose, “Are you going to leer at me or are you going to give me an explanation? Why’d you suddenly leave without a proper goodbye and not even bother to acknowledge my presence? Did you find an American woman and decided to leave your life behind here? What?” You didn’t realize the tone of your voice was rising until Isis’s brother peeked over at you from the living room with Amon who was also wide eyed. You rarely yelled and when you did it was either while playing a game with Amon or yelling during your own missions but never like this, not when you were upset.

Being tense like this wasn’t good for the heart. You relaxed a bit well as much as you could while having the man that almost broke your heart standing before you.

“I know you're upset with me. And you have every right to be. I made you a promise that I intended to keep but I broke it instead,” He reached up and slowly removed his black hood revealing his face to you finally, after a year and some months you saw his face. He looked the same but his dark eyes...they looked so worn. As if he hasn’t slept in days, no scratch that month.

Without hesitation you raised your hands and cupped his cheeks, worry written all over your face, “What in the world happened to you? Did they send you out into space or something? Adam...you look so bad,”

He closed his eyes briefly and you felt the way he gently nudged his cheek into your palm some. “I told you, I wanted to come back a changed man. And I did accomplish that,” You only shook your head and took your hands back. A changed man wouldn’t just leave, ignore the person who clearly freed him from that stupid prison, never contact you when he clearly knows you’ve been trying to contact him. Nor does he suddenly come back out of the blue and try to mend things back to how they were. He must’ve seen how conflicted you were, so he didn’t bother reaching for you, he gave you space.

“I know I have no excuse for the way I acted. Nor do I have an excuse for communicating with you about where I was, when I’d be back,” You didn’t bother to look up at his face now because if you did, you’d probably fold and tell him that it was okay when clearly it wasn’t. He knew how you felt you made it pretty obvious to him when you were helping him run around the city after you freed him with Isis. And for some strange reason your nephew knew Black Adam had a crush or liked you, yet after the whole year of not hearing a single response or even a look of acknowledgment in America to feel reassured that he was the same Adam that flew you to your home that beautiful morning. But you got nothing. Did he even like you? Was that even a thing?

You felt a thick warm finger tuck under your chin and forced your head up, now you were looking up into those dark eyes that seemed to hold so much emotion as clear as day. Some may think he was glaring down at you and others may think he was plotting your death but for you, for you he looked like he was trying to show you how sorry he felt.

“I tried to protect you. No one knows you as a spy, they only know you as Y/N the person who helped liberate Khandaq and freed me. If I showed any more interest, then I’d be freeing you from your own prison right now,” He spoke low and close to you. No one knew what you really did as an occupation, it was dangerous work and you only told Adam because...you were head over heels for the brute and truthfully no one would truly believe him, unless...unless he showed interest and Waller decided to investigate. Squeezing your eyes shut it dawned to you that what he was saying was absolutely true. And here you were yelling at him like some kid in middle school all because your feelings were hurt. You must stop hanging with your nephew so much.

“Adam I... I’m so sorry, I wasn’t even thinking about that. I was just—I didn’t know what I was thinking,” Apology after apology left your lips and all he did was cup your delicate cheeks with his calloused palms and smile, he genuinely smiled down at you.

“Y/N, there's no need for apologies. You did what you felt and... you thought you were doing the right thing. I, on the other hand, will need to apologize,” Adam leaned in closer to you, shoulders hunched a bit, and he was blocking most of your view from the living room and blocking the view to you.

Brows furrowed you looked at him confused while cradling his wrists with your hands, “Apologize? You were just protecting me Adam,” Now he was getting a little too close, but you couldn’t jerk your head back even if you wanted to.

“No, for this,” It didn’t take long for you to put the pieces together as to what he meant but when you did his lips were already on yours. Surprise wasn’t the word to describe how you felt. Excited? In awe? Shocked? Maybe all the above. He was kissing you, really kissing you! This wasn’t a dream...this was real. You slowly closed your eyes and let his slightly chapped lips mold against your softer ones. You’ve dreamt of this day for such a long time and now that it was happening you didn’t know where to put your hands or even breathe. But Adam did.

He lowered one of his hands to your waist then your hip while your hands slid down his forearms feeling the thick barbed muscle and went straight to those broad shoulder you absolutely drooled over. As big as he was, he sure was gentle. Though you were glad that didn’t stop him from taking the initiative and pushing the kiss up another notch. A tongue gently glided across your bottom lip causing you to stop and open your eyes encountering two dark chocolate orbs staring right back at you half lidded.

“I apologize,” His voice was hoarse when he whispered, it sent a shiver down your spine. As quickly as he apologized just as quickly his tongue slipped between your awaiting lips crashing against your own tongue. A sudden moan left your lips when you finally got to taste him which in turn made him make a low groan himself. Your tongues were clashing against one another in a heated wet battle of who was sorrier than who but you both knew that wasn’t it. This passionate, desperate kiss was long overdue and now that it was time to collect you both were like teenagers making out.

His hands no longer respectfully stayed in their PG stations, they now roamed and gripped wherever they could. Gripping your sides, your hips before sliding back and finally cupping your plentiful rear. You were thankful you were wearing shorts because you were able to feel his rough hands upon the skin of your thighs. You pulled at his cape over his shoulders wanting him to be closer, closer than skin. That's what you wanted.

It wasn’t until he slid his hand back down your thigh and gripped it pulling it up over his hip, you were now flushed against him. Groin against groin and you felt just how happy he was to be kissing you in your sister-in-law's kitchen. Goodness, were you really going to do it here? In the kitchen?

“What in the hell is going on in here?” Isis’s voice broke you out of your trance causing you to jump and stare wide eyed at Adam who looked like he was about to dive in for another kiss. Luckily you stopped him with a shove to his chest, but he didn’t budge, wouldn't budge. Slowly you stood on your toes on the leg that was touching the ground to peer over at Isis over his shoulder.

“Um-- Adam is uh... he’s back,” Your other leg was still being held captive by his hand keeping it pressed to his hip.

“Clearly,” Isis crossed her arms looking at the two of you standing in her kitchen with disapproval written all over her face. “I’ll give you both five minutes and then I want to see you two in the living room.” And with that she turned, giving the two of you some privacy again.

“We can do a lot in five minutes lets-” Quickly you swatted at his shoulders and shoved him away, red all over your cheeks.

“Five minutes my ass! Go, get to the living room!” Honestly, it wasn’t possible to do anything in five minutes with a normal person but with Adam, you were hoping a lot could be done in less.

#x reader #reader insert #black adam #teth adam #teth adam x reader #black adam x reader #fem reader #smut #dcu fic

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rick-rayson · 2 years

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Atom Smasher - SFW Alphabet

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!)

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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t1redbitxh · 2 years

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Black Adam x PlusSize!Reader

Summary: Reader is feeling insecure and Adam tried his best to help them

Pronouns: She/they

Warnings: Use of Y/n(Ik its not a real warning, I just know some people don't like it), ooc Adam? I'm not sure, reader overthinks a lot and is insecure of their body

It has been a few weeks since Adam became the new protector of Kahndaq. And ever since then I've became closer to the demi-god, god, or whatever he was. But either way he was absolutely perfect.

He didn't treat me differently or give me weird looks because of how I looked. Instead he was kind to me and would stand up whenever someone would yell something cruel to me from across the street. He never said anything about my weight and whenever I got insecure he would try to cheer me up. Mostly.

Adam isn't very good with his words, but since we're so close with each other I at least know what he's trying to say.

Right now I'm walking to the recently fixed castle, with thanks to the town's people for doing so. As I walk inside I start to look for Adam. "Adam!" I call out. I don't know why I did that, he would probably still hear me if I whispered.

I then hear heavy foot steps coming from a hallway. Adam comes out with a soft smile on his face. "Hello Y/n". "Hi Adam" I reply with the same smile on my face. "What are you doing here?" he asks walking closer. I shrug my shoulders "I just wanted to hang out with you".

His eyebrows slightly raise "Me?". "Mhm" I nod my head. "Why do you seem surprised?". "I just thought that there would be other people who would want to be with you. I mean hang out with you." he answers. "Well not many people want to hang out with me. So I guess I'm stuck with you" I say softly chuckling.

Adam's eyebrows furrow in confusion. "But your not stuck to me? You can move right?". He takes a step back, then side to side, and back in front of me. "See your not stuck to me".

I start to laugh as Adam just continues to stare at me confused. I get myself together before explaining what I really meant. "I was just joking Adam. It's a figure of speech. It doesn't mean I'm actually stuck to you, it just means that your one of the only people I can hang out with".

His expression returns back to normal. "Oh". "I'm sorry I didn't mean to confuse you" I say. A smile appears on his face again "It's alright. Come, I prepared some food" he replies, leading the way to wherever. I follow after him "You prepared food?". He nods his head "I prepared food with the help of Isis".

I softly chuckle and continue to follow him. He brings me to a large balcony that looks over Kahndaq. There's a table with f/f on it and along with many others. On the side there are two chairs for us to sit in.

Adam pulls a chair out for me. I thank him as I sit down. He easily pushes the chair back in and heads to the chair next to me. "This is lovely Adam" I say. "Thank you. Though Isla did most of it. I made the f/f myself though" he replies.

I happily smile "Thank you". Adam starts to serve himself and I follow after him. I go to get the regular amount I usually serve myself but stop as I start to overthink. What if he judges me for how much I get? Will he get upset? Will he make fun of me? Never, he's never done it before. He's never judged me for anything. But whats stopping him from changing now?

"Y/n". Adam's voice breaks me from my thoughts. "Mhm" I say, focusing my attention to him. "Are you alright? You zoned out there" he says. I nod my head "Yeah, I'm fine. Just wondering what to get".

I then serve myself some food but a smaller portion this time, not noticing Adam looking at me with concern. "Is everything alright Y/n?" he ask. I look at him confused "Everything's alright. Why do you ask?". "You've gotten a smaller amount then you usually get. If you ate before you came I don't want to force you to eat more" he answers.

I shake my head "No, no, no. It's not that". "Then what is it? Are you sick?" he ask. I shake my head again "No, it's not that. It's just-". But before I can come up with a lie I start to overthink. What if he thinks I'm being silly? What if he thinks it's funny? Or what if he just doesn't care?

"Just what?". And once again, Adam's voice breaks me from my thoughts. He grabs my hand. "Y/n, whatever it is you can trust me". I sigh before explaining myself. I knew if I were to lie again he would just question me until I told the truth.

"Don't you think it's weird?" I ask. "That I'm bigger then others?". Adam's shakes his head "I don't see a difference between you and the others. Nothing is weird about you". I stand up, still holding his hand and walk over the barrier of the balcony.

"Adam looking at the people" I gesture down to the town's people. "They're all smaller then me. All "normal" size". "There is no such thing as normal size" Adam replies. "You should not care about what other people think. Your much more better looking then them".

"Better looking?" I ask, looking at him. "Yes. Your beautiful" he answers. He grabs my other hand and turns me towards him. "Your size doesn't determine your beauty. I may not know much about your world, but I do know that you are one of the most beautiful people I have ever seen".

I feel my cheeks warm from his words. "Even the inside of you is beautiful" he says. I chuckle at his words "The inside of me?". "Yes, the inside of you" he answers. "The way that your happy all the time and always seem to find the good in something. And the way that you care for others, even if you may dislike them. And there are many, many other things I can say but then we'd be here all day".

My eyes start to water and a tear rolls down my cheek. "Are you alright? Did I say something wrong?" he ask. "No, you didn't say anything wrong. I'm just not used to people telling me stuff like that" I say with a smile in my face, wiping the tear away.

"Y/n-" Adam begins. I look up at him, waiting for him to continue. "The reason why I say all these things about you is because- it's because I have romantic feelings for you".

I stare at him with a stunned expression. What? I don't know what to do or say. I know that I do have the same feeling for him. And that he is one of the most amazing people that you could ever meet. He may not talk a lot or just seem very serious all the time.

But if you knew him well enough you knew that he actually cared a lot and likes to have fun with the people he loves and truly cares about.

"Y/n?"

And before I could even think about it, I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him into a kiss. I feel him stiffen before he returns the kiss. One of his hands move to rest on my cheek as the other moves to my waist.

We kiss for what felt like an eternity which was probably only a few seconds. We pull away from each other and Adam keeps his head against mine.

"I feel the same for you Adam" I say. "Really? I couldn't tell" he replies. "It's sarcasm". I chuckle "I know Adam".

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Note: I'm sorry that it took a bit to post this. For some reason Tumblr was having a hard time saving my progress, so I had to re-write some stuff. Anyways I hope that you enjoyed this and feedback is always welcomed. I also apologize for any grammer mistakes.

#black adam film #black adam #black adam x reader #dc fanfic #dc imagine #dwaynetherockjohnson #dwayne johnson #dwayne x reader #x reader #x plus size reader

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gatorbites-imagines · 2 years

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What if i wrote Black Adam imagines... hmmm much to think about

#dc #black adam #shazam #dc imagine #dc headcanon #dc x male reader #dc x reader #black adam imagine #black adam headcanon #black adam x male reader #black adam x reader #shazam imagine #shazam headcanon #shazam x male reader #shazam x reader

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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 😭

#black adam x male reader #black adam x reader #shiteanswers #i apologize for anyone who reads this i swear i'm a funciotning human being

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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🔥

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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megantheestallion-ismypresident · 3 months

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An idea popped up in my head, so basically, the reader is very powerful in hell, like extremely powerful she's more powerful than overlords, lucifer, and even angels in which nobody in hell nor heaven has ever seen before. She's very cold-hearted and manipulative and seductive, but she likes to play hard to get. She believes in redemption, and it is possible on others, but herself doesn't want to be redeemed. Every person in hell is scared of the reader and the raw power, but her love interests are very fascinated by the reader and their power. Can someone please write this for me please 🙏 😭 😢.

Personality: cold-hearted but nice to people she likes, has a connection with, gets easily bored by things, doesn't like when people touch her, seductive, charming, vengeful, sarcastic, confident but not cocky, very scary when pushes to the limit, quiet but observant, manipulative, intelligent, sadistic, and has power that no one has ever seen before and can take down sown anyone without touching them within a blink of an eye, a bit sadistic.

Likes: finer things in life, cats, being quiet, music,being feared, dark colors, seeing people fight and kill each other, modern technology and old/outdated technology, red wine, alone time,flirting, blood, smoking, killing people, expensive things, the rain, coffee.

Dislikes: annoying people, people with no self-respect, dumb people, being told what to do, people invading her personal space, clowns, anything messy, beer, sports, people who have no goals, light colors, sensitive people, anyone disrespecting her, lazy people, country music, fake people, people who talk to much, people with no manners, abusers.

Sexuality: Bisexual

#hazbin hotel #alastor the radio demon #hazbin hotel lute #lute x reader #adam x reader #hazbin hotel adam #hazbin hotel vox #vox x reader #hazbin hotel lucifer #hazbin hotel lucifer x reader #black!reader #hazbin hotel vaggie #vaggie x reader

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writteninlunarlight-years · 2 days

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How do you guys do the different fonts, symbols and colors?

I understand people will message me or leave notes saying, "Gurl, how do you not know?"

I am genuinely curious, though. My aesthetic is definitely moons, stars, and varying shades of green and yellow. I would love to implement that more in my stories and posts.

The Tumblr gurus, please assist me in figuring this out. I will be forever thankful!

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myrv1e · 2 years

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mrkheartffmans · 5 months

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part two of the last lil drabble i HAD to elaborate...

mdni 18+ fem!reader x kinda dark!adam stanheight

she's blk but feel free to read if you aren't tho <3

content warning: somno!! dubious consent, perv!adam, masturbation, groping, oral, fingering, panty sniffing fuuuuck, half-dressed reader

adam feeling the reader up in her sleep after she let him the night before.

adam just couldn't get enough...

the feeling of squeezing your breasts had him on top of the world. your soft squishy mounds conforming perfectly under his grasp. that night he retreated back to his bedroom... his hands were wrapped around his cock stroking so feverishly thinking about your blushing face looking up at him. all the little whimpers that escaped your lips had him shooting thick ropes cum over his knuckles.

"fuck..." he thought to himself. he wanted more

you were sleeping so prettily a couple hours later in your bed. wearing your sleep shirt that now smells like him and you didn't mind one bit. adam cracked your door a little bit peeking in, eyeing your sleeping form. your shirt was slightly hiked up your soft tummy exposing your panty clad pussy to him. every part of you is so delicious to him and seeing you like this made it no better.

he quietly made his way over to you admiring your beauty it seemed to be even stronger as you slept. he could feel himself hardening in his sweats watching your chest rise and fall. he noticed that your nipples were hard now! while you sleep they're still the stiff little buds he remembers passing his thumbs over earlier.

inching closer to you he leans down to your face making sure you're sound asleep. soft breaths escaping your plump lips, his eyes scan your blushing face slightly damp from your moisturizer you applied before bed. adam smells your sweet strawberry soap you bathed with its scent infiltrates his thoughts replacing them with you and only you™️. he also takes in your natural scent. the warm oat and sweat from your room being a tiny bit too warm from the space heater nearby.

"just a little more won't hurt will it?" he convinces himself while looking at your cute pussy. it's so fat and juicy that your panties barely can hold your cunnie in them. he leans down and gently sniffs your cunt exhaling deeply when it hits the back of his throat. he almost gets the idea to lick you through your panties but he saves that for another time. he brings his hands to your soft chest again, this time feeling your ribcage covered by its layer of fat. slowly savoring your minor expressions shifting under his touch.

you gently stir in your sleep whimpering not yet fully awake. hands travelling north he lifts your shirt completely over your chest now, not able to take it anymore. he ogles at the sweet pillowy soft breasts before him. nipples immedoately hardening from the change in temperature. so cute and sensitive all for him !! that dumb draft near your bedroom window is to blame... or is it?

"she can't be this oblivious..." he whispers still kneading at your mounds. maybe you heard him because now your eyes are itching to be opened by the ticklish feeling you were dreaming about. but you quickly find out in reality you're not being tickled at all. your tired eyes find your roomate over you with a handful of you in his palms. "oh, adam? w-what'r you doin'?" you whimper in confusion. your heart hammered violently against your chest eyes stinging with tears threatening to fall.

you didn't want it to go THIS far. but the way he's touching you right now has your thighs pressing together. his cock was aching and throbbing in his sweatpants at this point. "adam please s-stop m'sleeping." your weak protests subtly changing into hushed whines. "there there princess you know this feels good, now doesn't it?" adam whispers to you. you couldn't deny it at all... how he's squeezing and touching all on your body.

adam raises your shirt above your breasts leaning in closer to you, nearly being able to feel your heart beat through your chest. "you're so soft cutie, you know i couldn't stop thinking about this since earlier?" with that he has one of your nipples between his teeth, biting firmly on the tender bud. kissing down your ribs, licking all over your tummy, he finds himself over your panties. teasing you by slapping the band against your skin.

his fingers trace patterns over your covered clit that's now swollen. cupping your entire pussy with his warm hand grinding his palm into you. your hips stutter against his touches chasing the pleasure. "i thought you said you were sleepy, peach?" he grins using his once innocent nickname as a descriptor for your wet cunt he's smushing around with his hands.

"please, a-adam do something." you pathetically whine to him. he hooks a finger inside your panties pulling them to the side exposing the wet mess youv'e been making. the cool air hitting your most sensitive place is making your head reel. "m'gonna jus-." is all you hear before his tongue is flicking back and forth against your clit. your hands immediately fly to his hair, holding him in place where you need him most.

"you're such a dirty little girl, letting your roomate eat your pussy like this." he moans pushing his index and middle fingers into you. twisting his knuckles at just the riiiiiight angle making you see stars and all that happy shit. he switches between rubbing circles into your clit with his thumb while tonguing your hole and licking broad strips upward.... then back down.

OKAY I'M DONE I'M SERIOUS SOMEONE TAKE MY PHONE now i admit it... i'm NOT NORMAL about him

#adam stanheight #saw 2004 #adam stanheight x reader #black!fem!reader #saw fanfic #m x f #adam stanheight smut #adam faulkner stanheight x black!reader #adam faulkner stanheight #saw x #saw franchise #saw fandom #saw movies

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horror102 · 3 months

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Restless nights

TW: Smut, Size K!nk, F! Reader, 0ral, Anal,

(Black female reader X black Adam!)

“Adam?” She called out for him after a long day out with her friends. Silence, she had texted him that she hadn’t had a very welcoming day.

They had left her out, well that’s how she felt.

“Adam?” She coed once again, and wanting the comfort of his presence near her.

Out of the corner of her eyes she saw her handsome lovely husband. Quietly he touched her shoulder, automatically he heard her heart calm itself and sooth.

“Adam.” She spoke. Placing her hand on top of his. A small smile on her face. Only to turn around and realize what laid upon his face wasn’t very pleasant.

Though, to her it wasn’t that much of a big deal. That was always how he looked, no matter how he felt, he never expressed it outwardly.

“You don’t look as you normally do, what’s the matter?”

His heart skipped a beat, though usually his face had flat unnoticeable changes, she noticed.

“Nothing.” He stated.

Walking away though honestly he had crippling things on his mind, he watched her pout in response of him not communicating with her. And God did he feel guilty, he just didn’t want to trust again, he didn’t want to get hurt like last time he put his trust in an ordinary human.

“Adam, sit.”

She demanded, his eyebrows raised at the sudden change of tone. Though his sweetheart was never like this so simply yet reluctantly he obeyed.

“Listen to me Adam, I know. I know it’s hard to trust someone, and I won’t say that I can relate on your level of experience because to each its own. But I love you, my God Adam I married you! And even though you don’t trust me, I just want you to know it’s okay. It’s okay to find it a hassle at first, to find it hard. But listen carefully. You can trust me, I will never do harm to your heart. I love you Adam, and hopefully you’ll come around to talking to me more. To communicating, to expressing yourself. Goodnight Adam.”

She walked away from him, though he couldn’t help but feel some type of way about it, he could hear her heart pat in a beat that was different from when he appeared,

More saddened, more disappointed, yet still filled with patience and care.

Before she got out of arms reach he clasped her hand, her soft doughy looking eyes eyed him up and down, curiosity.

Her heart started to beat, as fast as he ever heard it.

“I love you too.”

His voice was stern, eyeing the fact that her hand looked so small in his. Her body petite and gentle. Needed to be held with care, yet here he was.

She jumped, she hugged him, she kissed his face, sitting in his lap she kissed his lips.

God, she drove him insane. Her tiny chubby thighs coating his, her soft chocolate skin shining in the moon light.

His hands placed themselves gently onto her waist, nails digging into her waist line.

He smashed his lips back into hers, forcing his tongue through her plump lips. He was coming for it all. An indescribable hunger.

Quickly, and carefully. He walked towards the bedroom, not wanting her to get a headache from unnatural speed.

Placing her on top of the bed spreads, lightly placing her down. A quick nod of affirmation before taking off her shirt, ripping it in two.

A small look of admiration, how beautiful she looked spread out, thighs apart, with wetness leaking through. Her stomach folds covered with the marks of his nails.

Her chest was laid out in front him, he didn’t know how to react, of course they had sex on their honeymoon. But never with such harsh love.

“Are you sure Adam?”

God he made himself look like a fool, why would such a tiny woman have to make sure he was okay. He was practically a god. And she took his urges into consideration.

He pulled out his cock, she was a like dwarf to him she was so much shorter than him. His cock looked so monstrous near her small cunt.

Aligning himself, obviously since she was a grown woman she hadn’t been a virgin. Yet still, he had to be cautious not to literally split her in halves, after all these years they haven’t had sex.

He pushed slowly, hearing her gasp and heart race, listening closely to the sound of her cunt tearing.

He pushed again, listening to her cry. He smiled, for the first time in two years, he smiled.

Watching her cunt leak around him, he pushed harder, she couldn’t handle it. But this is what she wanted, this is what she deserves for being such a good girl.

“Adam.”

She coed, crying and her tits bouncing as he thrusted harder. He had to slow down as he heard her tear once again.

“Yeah baby?”

She became flustered and so did he. It just slipped out as his cock slipped in.

She tried to push him away, trying to be released so she wouldn’t cum all over him. Yet he kept her in place watching little squirts of cum coat him.

A chuckle and a smirk, “such a good girl.”

He flipped her over, and she was so plump and tiny. He just wanted to fuck her dead.

“Fuck.”

He growled low into her ear, obviously he knew he began to get overstimulated. The way she’d squirt, and how her tits flopped around.

“Adam, enough!.”

He didn’t stop, he couldn’t. He wanted to fuck the shit out of her, too show her that he cares, that he’ll change.

“I can’t hmmpfh handle it!”

She clawed on his back as he pressed her legs up towards her chest giving her easier access to her cunt.

Thrusting in and out her pussy, her warmth coating him as she became all full and mushy inside.

“I’m almost done.”

He chuckled, grabbing her thighs and slamming himself into her cunt, making her scream and roll her eyes back. She dug her nails into his skin.

“Adam, fuck, oh fuck, help Adam.”

She couldn’t handle it, she started whimpering as the heat of his nutt coated her insides.

“It’s okay, it’s all over.”

He pulled his cock out. Watching his tip leave her cunt as her pussy dripped.

He turned around to talk to her, to communicate but his sweetheart had passed out.

He patted her thigh as he went up to grab a wash cloth and towel, running a hot bubble bath as he placed her body in.

Cleaning and scrubbing the nutt off, and a little blood from the stretches of how he ripped her.

Reminiscing of how huge his cock was stretching her little hole.

Poor baby. He thought

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way-of-love · 1 year

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The Heat of Adam (Teth-Adam x FemReader) (SPOILERS) (R-RATED)

Alright guys, this is my first post here and probably the longest one yet but please bare with me on this one!

This is just a little one-shot (maybe two chapters) I wanted to bring froth when I watched the movie like TWICE. I know Ghost from CoD is way more important and I will be posting one up of him soon; I just thought my man Adam needed some lovin' too!

PART 2

NO MINORS (18+)

In ancient Kahndaq, Teth-Adam was bestowed the almighty powers of the gods. After using these powers for vengeance, he was imprisoned, becoming the Black Adam we know today. Though after his battle with the monster of legend Sabbac, he now chooses to be not the champion that Khandaq wanted but he became the protector that Khandaq needed. After he destroyed the throne that sat the enslaver king, he has been different. Even after a few hours of defeating his greatest foe you remained by his side even after your sister-in-law, Isis, tried to convince you that their new hero has a lot of things to catch up on. Meaning, they wanted to give him a break to evaluate the new world around him, to get used to it without being barraged with cries for help every second. You tried to convince Isis that the danger is just beginning and now that one crisis was averted there would be handfuls more until your national hero disappears again.

The streets were still a mess after the Justice Society and Black Adam defeated Sabbac; and the people of Khandaq rising to defeat the undead army from hell which you would say seemed to be the highlight of your evening. Carefully stepping foot over the broken rubble, you made it to the steps of one of your country's nationally treasured (not really) castle. You were just here a few hours ago after Adams' victory, you went home only to clean up the apartment a bit and to finally shower after a long two days running around trying to save the world and save your nephew Among. So, to say you were grimy and gross was an understatement.

Though while in the cockpit of Hawkmans aircraft you made a comment about how awful you must have smelt before they put Teth-Adam to sleep. You were not with your sister-in-law watching over your nephews' recovery because you knew Among would have wanted to know what Teth- Adams final words were before he was placed in prison yet again. But only he did not have any final words for Among, for you nor for anyone else.

While in the aircraft he would occasionally look at you while the two men from the Justice Society spoke amongst themselves, not that you wanted to hear whatever those two were saying, you made the comment and Teth-Adam looked at you with hat you could barely describe as a ghost of a smile and soften dark eyes.

“You do not smell awful. You smell like strength, that is something that is honorable. Even to one as dishonorable as me.”

After that he rested back and closed his eyes. Whatever those people were giving him knocked him out right after. And the compliment or whatever you would call it stuck to you the whole ride back to Khandaq. You could not even respond back to him because you were in shock. At the very least you could have told him what he was doing was as honorable as anything, but you knew that nothing good would have come to this decision. You could have stopped this, freed him, and helped him escape but... now that you think about it, this was the best way.

Looking up at the once proud bacon of Khandq, you knew that it was better off with Black Adam ruling over it now. Despite the challenges and difficulties each person in Khandaq faced, they knew Black Adam was their beloved champion and protector. Though he says he is not the people say otherwise.

Before you took even a step up the corroded stone steps you noticed a cloud of smoke and a dark figure in the midst's of it descending into the broken ceiling. You already knew what, no, who it was. There was only two other people you could think of who had long ass capes and it certainly was not Batman. Without further hesitation you made quick work of the stairs taking two at a time, you hoped that Superman did nothing to provoke Adam. And with your connections to the League and to a specific warden, you knew he was not here to invite Adam to a tea party.

Finally reaching the entrance you go right through but stop halfway hearing the muffled voices of the two men. As a spy for the Khandaq rebels you had a good ear, but you knew those two super humans did as well, so you managed to tiptoe your way towards a pillar unseen and hopefully unheard. Pressing your body against the rough, rocky pillar you listened into the conversation.

“...talk,”

That was all you heard before the two suddenly blasted off through the giant hole in the ceiling. The wind of their shared flight forces you to squeeze your eyes shut and press further against the pillar in hopes no sand nor the loose debris came flying at you. Of course, those two must’ve heard you coming. They both had super hearing and you weren’t as quiet as a mouse; maybe they could hear them too.

Slowly, you peeked around the pillar, the smoke cleared out thanks to sudden burst of air. Now that the coast was clear you moved up but cautiously taking one step at a time, before then you stood right underneath the giant broken ceiling and the two you were spying on floated up in the night sky. They looked like ants from here on the ground. And that confirmed your suspicion that they indeed knew you were there.

Now you must wait. Because you weren’t leaving until you spoke to Adam.

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(TIME SKIP)

So, their conversation took quite a while. It was past 3AM now and they were still talking. How long has it been? Three no, maybe four hours? Honestly, whatever the topic of conversation was did not interest you any longer. Now you just wanted to go home and sleep the past day's events off. You say at the top step by the stone throne Black Adam destroyed just a few hours prior; with your head being cradled by your fits and elbows resting on your knees. Everything felt like a dream, waking up Teth-Adam and releasing him from prison with your sister-in-law, your family running for their lives, your nephew getting kidnapped and almost dies, and even now thinking about how Adam defeated Sabbac felt like a dream as you sat here in a dream like state ready to call it a night.

Before mustering up the strength to stand and finally go home, Black Adam finally decided to grace you with his presence.

You looked up when he descended and floated in front of you looking as menacing as ever. Lazily you looked up at him with a mix of emotions. First, you were annoyed and wanted nothing more than to ignore him. But then you saw how soft he was looking at you. Is soft even a good word to describe how he gazed down at you? Maybe not but his dark gaze wasn’t piercing. Releasing a sigh, you straighten your back and tilt your head back some more.

“Took you long enough. I thought I’d have to drag my body back home,” You muttered softly while beginning to stand. Looking up at him at such a low level really hurt your neck and right now you were in no mood to feel any kind of ache.

“I... apologize. I didn’t expect company so late. What did you need?” He finally lowered himself, feet touching the ground and stood at his full height. It didn’t help any less because you still had to crane your neck to look up at him.

Rubbing your eye tiredly you tried to bring up the topic you were trying so hard to talk to him about but now that you were this tired and he was now here standing before you- you had absolutely nothing on your mind but sleep.

“I... I’m sorry. I came here on a mission, and it seems that I’m just too tired to remember what I wanted to say. That’s what I get for being impatient,” You gave him a tired smile which he returned with a small smile of his own.

Black Adam raised his hand between the two of you, palm up while taking a small step closer to you. Now his large hand was but a hair away from your chest. If you weren’t so damn tired, you’d be blushing right about now.

“The least I could do for keeping you waiting is to take you home. Then I’ll know you're home safe and sound,” He now was leaning closer to you as you stared down at his open hand. Was he...going to fly you home? You must’ve had the dumbest look on your face while staring at his hand because he snickered softly. “Yes, I’ll be flying you home,”

Your eyes widened and your head lifted quickly meeting his gaze; your breath caught in your throat. The two of you were so close. His face was only a few inches away from your own that if you wanted to you could count the hairs on his brows one by one. Wait. His brows?! Cmon... Is that all you could have thought about at that moment? You averted your gaze elsewhere and almost hesitantly slid your much more delicate one into his calloused one. His long thick fingers around the back of your hand gently, almost embracing your hand. You’d be lying if you said this didn’t wake you up a little bit. You’ve flown before! Just not without an aircraft, how bad could it be?

“Be gentle?” The words left you before your lips could catch them. Why did he have to be gentle? The man is just flying! Flustered you shake your head clearing it of anymore stupidity. With a smile he made sure to wrap his thick muscular arm around your waist and pulled you flushed against his chest. Now that defiantly was sudden. Being so close to his now, holding his hand while the other braced against his broad chest.

You were mesmerized by how big he was in this form. He’s a tank! A certain tank you wouldn’t mind flying on. While your fingers grazed the symbolic lightning bolt on the front of his dark suit, he took initiative and secured you tightly to his chest before beginning to float up.So, he could be gentle? Soon you felt the warm wind of Khandaq through your dark locks forcing you tear your attention away from the massive bolt on his chest to his face.

And seeing him in his full redemptional glory under the beautiful night Khandaq sky and the moon high up was memorable. It was a core memory for you now because his gaze was one of admiration, maybe you were too tired and were practically dreaming at this point, but you really didn’t care. He kept his eyes soft, and you were lost in those dark pools. Being here like this with the man who was well over the age gap you preferred, sat well with you. He released your hand and used it to cup your cheek tenderly in his palm, and now that your other hand was free you placed his collar tracing the end of the suit where the material met his collar bone.

“You’re making it so hard to go home Black Adam,” The smile in your voice was evident even while looking down at his black suit tracing the patterns or markings the decorated the collar. Many would say this was how Louis and Superman felt when they spent time together for the first time, but what about you and Black Adam? If this, whatever was between them, was a thing like Louis and Superman...would it be enough for Adam to change his mind about staying with you and your family? He had no place to go other than here, this...broken down castle that still held his enemies' remains within every grain of rock and sand. He needed more than people to protect, he needed someone to protect him.

“Maybe I’m stalling? I think that’s how you say it,” His thumb brushed against your warm cheek making your eyes close to take pleasure in the small skin on skin contact you both shared.

“Why are you stalling? Want to keep me?” You managed to mumble your response while nuzzling your cheek into his palm with closed eyes. He was silent for a moment which made you open your eyes; did he want to keep you? While waiting for an answer you somehow felt that what he was trying to say was serious, so you tried to look more awake.

Looking back into his eyes you knew he wasn’t one to shy away nor be too embarrassed to confess whatever he was holding back. “What is it?” You pressed.

Taking in a short breath, he spoke,” I want you to stay here, spend the rest of the evening with me,”

Your brows furrowed at his words. Were you confused about the time, or was he? “Hold on. You want me to spend the rest of the morning, you mean, with you? It’s already three in the morning,” Despite how your stomach erupted in butterflies you still gave him a soft laugh and a nod in response.

“I suppose I can spare a few more hours for you big guy,” At that he smiled, even chuckled as he secured you more against his chest and began to descend back down into the fortress. Now that the two of you were hidden away from the prying eyes of the stars and whomever decided to look up, you found yourself feeling shy again. Like, this was your first time being in the center of a man's attention; you’ve been with men before and did things with said men, but this time felt different. Looking into his eyes at such proximity with nowhere else to look gave you a sense that he felt the same, like you, in this moment were the center of his world. Now you truly knew how you felt about this man.

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TA-DA! Hope that wasn't too bad, I still have more to write just need to finish that up before we get to the spicey stuff!

Love you all!

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Black Adam - SFW Alphabet

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!)

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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