#mommy may i.

[thelargefrye]

HONEY CYCLE … one - shot (18+)

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pairing : werewolf!hongjoong x werewolf!f!reader (background werewolf poly ateez)

genre : smut, werewolf au, hurt / comfort

word count : 4.2k

warnings : language, intrusive thoughts, fear of being forgotten, allusion to physical and mental abuse, y/n has scars on her back, nightmares

smut warnings : unprotected sex, concept of mating / mates, bath sex, public sex (but in a private area), mommy kink, marking, pet names (pup), threesome, double penetration

note : for mommy!may event by @whatudowhennooneseesyou

hongjoong wonders if you will ever be able to trust again, but him and the others are willing to wait for you.

sometimes hongjoong can't believe that its been five years since you and san joined the pack. he feels like it was just yesterday when he discovered you and san at his pack border. san carrying you on his back, you heavily bleeding, as he begged for hongjoong to help you. how you were so scared to trust him and the others and how you thought san would be better off here - alone, rather than with you here with him.

he remembers how san begged him and the others to help find you. he can still remember the pure and raw rage he felt when he found out how your old pack treated you. how they forbidden you and san from becoming mates.

but now, five years later and both you and san are flourishing with him and the others. everyone in the pack has welcomed you with open arms and he's glad you decided to make this your new home. glad you decided to make him and the others your home.

hongjoong honestly thought things were going well until san came to him one day, concern written all over his face.

"joong, can you try talking to y/n for me? she's been acting strange recently and it has me worried," san told him which immediately caught hongjoong's attention.

he thought he was imagining the slight shift in your attitude. the way you slowly began to distance yourself from him or one of the others, but now that san has brought it to his attention, he knows its real. he knows that he wasn't imagining anything.

"it feels like we suddenly went back in time five years ago," san confesses as he looks down at his hands, not able to fully grasp the fact that you were trying to pull away from him again. not when he felt like he just got you back.

"i'll talk to her, don't worry sannie," hongjoong tells the younger wolf with a smile before leaning over to press a kiss to his lips. san smiles a little bit into the kiss before he pulls away.

"thanks," san says before bidding the leader of the pack goodbye and makes his way out of his office.

hongjoong finds you a few hours later, canvas in front of you as you paint the scenery in front of you. a few of the pack grannies are next to you also attempting to paint the scenery in front of them. hongjoong smiles at how well the elders of the pack have taken a liking to you and have taken care of you when him or one of you mates couldn't.

hongjoong walks up behind you before he gently places a hand on your shoulder. you jump slightly, turning to see hongjoong smiling down at you and he can tell you do your best to mimic his smile.

"hey pup, how you doing?" he asks as he cups your face lightly and his heart warms when you press further into his hand, nuzzling it just a little bit.

"me and the grannies are painting the new flowers since they are starting to bloom," you tell him as you pull away from his hand. "do you want to join us?"

"maybe next time pup, i think i'll sit here and admire you while you paint," he tells you as he pulls up a chair from close by before sitting in it.

"oh goodness, look at cute hongjoong and y/n are, two beautiful wolves in love," one of the grannies say while the other mumble in agreement. hongjoong can't help but beam while you shrink a little in shyness. hongjoong feels a wave of protectiveness overcome him when he sees you shrink, but manages to push it in the back of his mind.

"why don't we go to the bathhouse after you're done here. we haven't been in a while and i want to spend time with you," hongjoong confesses and while yes, at first doing this so he can talk to you alone. he's also doing this because he does want to spend some alone time with you.

he can tell you're thinking about it with the way you are messing with your paints before you let out a small, "okay," in response to him.

while watching you paint, hongjoong can't help but notice the distant look in your eyes as you look from the canvas, to the scenery, to your paints, and then repeating the cycle. sometimes you'll glance behind you to see if hongjoong is still waiting for you, or to sides to see how one of the grannies are doing.

it isn't an hour later when the grannies are beginning to pack up their supplies. they bid both you and hongjoong farewell before they make their way back to their homes. hongjoong smiles and waves to the elder wolves before he's walking over and helping you pack up your things as well.

that's when hongjoong truly notices what you've been painting.

"a bee hive?" he questions out loud as he takes in the details you had put in it.

"its in that tree over there," you tell him softly, pointing to one of the trees a little bit off in the distance. hongjoong follows your gaze where he finds the bee hive and all the bees swarming in and out and around the hive. "why did you pick to paint that instead of the whole tree. i mean that tree is beautiful with all the blooming flowers on it," hongjoong says as he takes in the sight of the tree itself rather than the bee hive.

"because sometimes you just need to appreciate the small things, joongie. i've painted hundreds of trees before, but seeing a bee hive that hasn't been destroyed is so rare. its beautiful," you say as you toss your bag over your shoulder and painting in hand.

hongjoong lets your words sink in as he takes your bag from you and throws it over his own shoulder, his holds his free hand out for you to take. however, you opt to hold your canvas with both hands as you begin to walk down the path leading to town and the bathhouse.

the pack leader can't help but frown at how you move away from him. his stomach churning in ways he doesn't like, but he chooses to not say anything now and waits until later.

hongjoong lets out a sigh as he sinks into the warm water of the large bath in the private section of the bathhouse. the owners greeted both of you before guiding you to the private bath that he always gets when he comes here. hongjoong had went ahead and undressed and he can't help but watch with a soft smile as you undress in front of him.

he admires how beautiful you look as you stand in nothing but your underwear as you fold your cardigan and pants before putting them in the cubby next to where his clothes where. he notices the scars on your back and he remembers the first time him and seonghwa had seen them. he remembers feeling shocked at the large markings on your back and while he never asked how you got them - after knowing about the pack you and san came from, he can clearly guess how you got them.

"come here pup, the water is nice and warm," hongjoong beckons you over with a smile as he watches you step into the water. he can tell you're hesitating to sit next to him before finally coming and sitting a good distance away from him. hongjoong frowns at the distance, knowing that this isn't your usual behavior, especially after five years.

"y/n, what's wrong?" hongjoong asks turning to you and scouting a little closer, but not too close to make you move away from him.

"nothing's wrong, i'm just tired," you say and hongjoong can tell you're lying to him.

"san's worried about you," he starts, eyes dead focused on you as he watches you. you look surprised by his words, but you manage to cover it a little too quickly for his taste. "i'm worried about you," he adds as he moves a little closer. "we've noticed a change recently, you're distancing yourself from us and it has us worried," he confesses in hopes that you would look at him, but you don't. instead you opt to look at your hands underneath the water.

"i just..." you begin after a few minutes of silence and hongjoong feels his heart pounding in his chest. "i'm scared."

"scared? pup, you have nothing to be scared about. not when i'm here. not when san and the others are here. we'll protect you," he tells you, lump in his throat as he moves closer to you.

"but that's the thing," you say with a sigh, still refusing to look at him, "i'm scared that you all will tired of me. tired of putting up with me and my stupid fears and emotions and problems. that you'll finally realize i'm not worth your love and effort. that you'll toss me aside when you find someone better."

hongjoong is shocked by your words and he wants to scream at how he could never stop loving you. that he will never get tired of you and will always protect you until the end of time.

"y/n, look at me," hongjoong's voice is commanding and he hates using this tone on you or any of the others, but he knows that you need it. you slightly tilt your head, eyes glancing at him from the corner of your eye. "look. at. me."

you turn your head to look at your mate and you're shocked to see tears rolling down his cheeks. "joong..." you trail off, reaching your hands over to caress his face and to wipe the tears away.

"i love you," he says, you still in your movements as you look at him. "san loves, yunho loves, seonghwa, wooyoung, yeosang, mingi, and jongho. we all love you. the love that we share between the nine of us, pup, that love doesn't go away. you're forever imprinted into my heart, soul, and body and i wouldn't have it any other way," he confesses to you and this time you are shocked by his words.

"you don't regret mating with me?"

"the only thing i regret is not finding you sooner, so i could protect you from all the awful people who have tossed you aside and didn't show you the love you needed," he tells you, his hand coming up to trace down your spine, sending goosebumps all over your skin. "pup, let me love you okay?"

you blink away the tears the had welled up in your eyes from his words, hongjoong gives you a warm smile as he's the one brushing your tears away now. "you going to let mommy love you, pup?"

"yes, mommy," you say before the two of you are smashing your lips together in a heat kiss. hongjoong pulls you into his lap as you run your fingers through his black locks. his own hands resting flat against your back as he feels some of the bumps and edges on your back.

hongjoong couldn't help the moan that escapes his lips as you begin to roll your hips against his. his cock slipping between your folds, but not enough to go inside of you. when you pull away from the kiss, breath swallow, hongjoong notices the string of saliva connecting you both before he dragging you back closer to him to give you one more kiss.

"gonna let mommy fuck you, pup, fuck you full of my cum and let you see how much i love you," he says, wide grin on his lips as he reaches between your bodies in order to position his cock at your entrance.

"yes, please, fuck... fuck me, mommy," you beg before hongjoong has you sinking down on his cock. you let out a gasp at the intrusion, but your gasps soon become moans as he begins moving your hips. guiding you up and down along his length as you ride him, his tip hitting your sweet spot nicely.

"m-mommy, it feels so good," you tell him, hands coming up to rest on his shoulders and hongjoong is soon letting you set the pace. the water around you both splashing and making waves, some of it even splashing outside of the bath. but hongjoong doesn't care and he can tell you don't either with the way you are riding his cock, now determine to come.

he lets out a groan as you clench around him. his fingers digging deep into your flesh as he also thrusts up to meet your pace. he notices your breast bouncing nicely and he can't help but want to mark them up, letting your other mates what the two of you have done.

"fuck, pup, your pussy feels so nice. always does, like it was made for my cock. mommy is so proud of you, pup, you're so strong and beautiful," he tells you as he pulls you closer to him so he can kiss you once more. you've become a moaning mess at this point, mouth hanging open, tongue lolling out as hongjoong uses his own tongue to play with yours.

he can tell you're close to coming, the fucked out and dazed look in your eyes tells him everything. watching your face morph into pure euphoria as you clench around his cock is what drives him closer to the edge of well.

"are you close, pup? gonna come all over my cock while mommy fills you up?" he asks, feeling a little breathless from how close he is.

"yes, yes, yes, yes! yes, mommy, please! please fill me up," you say as you shove your face into his neck. he feels your tongue lapping up at your mark before you're biting down on the mark making it fresh once more. hongjoong lets out a moan at both the pain and pleasure it sends through his body as he forces your hips to still so he can come inside you.

your moans are muffled as you feel your lover paint your walls white, and you feel your own orgasm cloud your thoughts as you lick at the mark you left on your mate. both of you are out of breath as he hugs you close to him and he wonders if you could feel his heart beating rapidly in his chest.

"hey, pup," hongjoong's voice isn't above a whisper as he calls out to you, "i love you, so much, okay?"

"i know, mommy, i love you too."

"let me know whenever those thoughts come back okay, so i can make them go away. none of us want you thinking like that," he tells you as he presses a kiss to your temple.

when the two of you return to pack house hours later, san is waiting by the door pacing back and forth while seonghwa is sitting in his chair, book in lap.

the sound of the front door opening gains both wolves attention and san is welcomed to the familiar scent of you. you're behind hongjoong and san wants to so badly to push his leader out of the way, but knows he should wait.

he watches with baited breath as hongjoong kisses you once last time before he's taking your bag and canvas before he's watching you walk up to san. the two of you look at each other for a moment before the two of you are immediately pulling each other into your arms.

"y/n... i was so worried about," san says as he nuzzles his face and nose into your neck so he can inhale your scent.

"i'm sorry, sannie, the thoughts had come back and i was scared," you confess to him and both of the eldest wolves feel their hearts clench at your words.

"did you want those thoughts to happen?" san asks as he pulls away from your neck to look you in the eyes.

"no, i didn't," you tell him, biting back the tears as you look at your lover.

"then don't apologize for something you can't control," he says before he leaning down and capturing your lips with his.

hongjoong feels his heart swell at the scene before him. he knows that the thoughts won't go away, but he hopes that for at least right now they have retreated into the depths of your mind. to be forgotten until they come back, but even when they do come back, hongjoong will just drive them away again.

the leader of the pack can't help the smile that paints his face when he watches san lift you up, you protesting of course, as he takes you up the stairs. he knows that you will be okay now that you are with san, and he's grateful everyday for how the younger wolf can always bring a smile to your face.

its a few nights later, when hongjoong is woken up by the sound of your voice. his eyes are blurry as he's trying to comprehend the figure in front of him as you, but once he does, hongjoong the is on high alert.

"what's wrong pup?" it isn't unusual for one of the others to come to his and seonghwa's room in the middle of the night, but it is rare for him to wake up and find you crouched next to the bed. on the rare occasion, hongjoong will wake up in the middle of the night to find you curled into seonghwa's side, but when he wakes up, you are gone.

he can tell you've been crying and his mate and leader instincts immediately kick in as he sits up slightly. "pup?" he tries again as he watches you regain your breath.

"can i... can i sleep with you and hwa for tonight? i had, uh... the thoughts are back," you say in a hushed voice and hongjoong is immediately moving to let you lay in between him and seonghwa.

you immediately curl into hongjoong as the leader wraps you in his arms. your bodies are pressed flushed against each other and hongjoong can feel your hard nipples through your thin night shirt as they brush against his bare chest. hongjoong knows its wrong to be popping a boner now, but he can't help it when his body is begging for yours. he pushes one of his legs between yours and tries to bite back a moan he feels you slowly start to hump his leg.

"m-mommy," you moan out as you press your face into his chest. hongjoong can smell how aroused you are as he dips his hand down to cup your pussy and isn't surprised when he already feels a wet patch on your underwear. "mommy please," you moan out again.

"shh, pup, or you'll wake hwa," he whispers back before kissing you. hongjoong starts to make slow movements overtop of your underwear, the wet spot growing bigger and bigger until you start bucking your hips up to meet his hand. "fuck, y/n, you're about to start your heat aren't you?"

"i-i think, mommy, will you help me?" you ask and hongjoong kisses you as he's ripping your panties away and tossing them into the floor to be dealt with later. it takes him a moment before he's slipping his sleep pants off and guiding your leg over his hip so he has easy access to your dripping cunt.

"my pretty pup needs her mommy, doesn't she?" he teases as he thrust inside of you, his lips catching yours and swallowing your moans. he knows that seonghwa will wake up soon, but for now he wants to prolong his lover's sleep the best he can.

hongjoong's tongue dives into your mouth as he sets a steady pace for the both of you. his hips thrusting up to meets yours as he feels his balls smacking against you. his hands digging into your flesh and his nails leaving little crescent marks into your skin.

the lewd wet sounds of your pussy and the heavy breathing coming from you is probably what wakes seonghwa up. he opens his eyes and is greeted with the sight of your back to him and his eyes drift down to where you and hongjoong are connected underneath the blanket. the smell of your arousal hits him like a truck and he swears he could taste it.

"m-mommy, please hard," he hears you beg and hongjoong chuckles at how despite you sound.

"pup, if i go harder we'll wake seonghwa up," he tells you making seonghwa smile at how "considerate" his mate his trying to be.

"go harder, joongie, i want to see you wreck our pup," seonghwa says as he rests a hand on top of hongjoong's after he had moved the blankets away in order to fully see his two lovers connected. "fuck, do you see how wet she is?"

"y-yeah, hwa, just for us. our pup's pretty pussy is wet just for us," hongjoong says when he feels you clench around him.

"hwa," you call out to the older wolf who immediately presses you against your backside. "please... want you to hwa, fill me up like mommy," you beg and seonghwa lets out a small chuckle.

"whatever you want pup," he says as he pulls his underwear off. "where do you want me, pup? do you want me in your ass or in your dripping pussy with mommy?" his lips ghost along your ear as you let out a moan as you feel seonghwa rub the tip of his cock along your ass before teasing it at your pussy's entrance where hongjoong is continuing to thrust inside of you.

"w-with- fuck! with mommy, fill me up, please!" you beg as you tears welling up in your eyes at the thought of both of your mates fucking your pussy.

"of course, pup," he says before he's angling your leg up a little, hongjoong stops moving as he waits for his lover to join him inside of you. you can't help but let out a string of moans and cries once seonghwa bottoms out. seonghwa let's out a few curses as his hand comes around to your front in order to feel the prominent bump from hongjoong's cock.

seonghwa pressed a kiss to your neck before he slowly started to move his hips a little bit and after a few moments, hongjoong joined him. the two of them doing opposite movements to each other with one thrusting in while the other just barely pulled out only to push back in while the other thrusted out.

hongjoong couldn't help the smile that painted his face as he took in the fucked out look on your face. one of his hands trail up to brush your hair out of your face before he's gripping the back of your neck and dragging your face over to his. his lips smash against yours once more in a kiss before he pulling away. you feel seonghwa's hand tilt your head to the side before he's also kissing you, then he reaching over to hongjoong.

"i think... fuck- i think our pup is close, joong," seonghwa says as he feels you attempt to clench around both him and hongjoong. his hand comes down to your front before he finds your clit and is rubbing it in fast motions. you let out a cry at the stimulation, your legs attempting to close and stop his movements; however, hongjoong stops and holds your legs open in order to give seonghwa easy access.

"i think she is, hwa. you gonna come around mommy's and hwa's cocks? gonna let us fill you up and leave you nice and around?" hongjoong says, his lips moving on top of your basically as he speaks to you.

"p-please, mommy, please come," you whine out before letting out a cry as you feel them both stilling inside of you. you can feel some of their cum shooting inside of you, while most of it is slowly dripping out of you and down your thighs. "mommy," you say as you lazily kiss hongjoong.

seonghwa pulls out first making you turn to look at him with big doe eyes which he is quick to tease you about, "don't look at me like that, pup, gotta get you and mommy cleaned up," he says, smile on his face as he leans down to kiss the tip of your nose before he heading out of the room.

you and hongjoong remain connected for a lot longer, your mate holding you close to him as he smothers your face in kisses. you let out a few laughs as he kisses you before seonghwa is coming back and is quickly cleaning you up. hongjoong can't help but smile at how the eldest also smothers you in kisses before he joining the two of you back in bed.

"thank you, joongie," you tell him once you are sure the seonghwa has fallen back asleep and its just the two of you awake.

"for what, baby?"

"for everything. for taking me and san in, for comforting me and helping me heal. for loving me."

"you don't need to thank me for loving you," he says before he's giving you one last kiss, "goodnight, pup."

"goodnight, joongie."

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[wombywoo]

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[lovl3igh]

i don't even like aegon but the way alicent treated him in that scene makes my blood boil

hitting 13 yo and blaming him for what happened because he didn't act like a babysitter "and where were you?!" i'm sorry ma'am where were YOU? the queen and the mother. giving nasty side eyes and finding new ways to torture rhaenyra and her sons surely

[corwnvus]

My fav toxic ship!!

Our last dance alone

[mariatesstruther]

okay but sarah celebrating tommy every year for mother’s day

[realbeefman]

stacy is sooo interesting because she's in love with house but knows that they will never ever be able to have a healthy, stable, sane relationship because they're too similar so. she finds house-lite instead and marries him and. essentially moves on with her life! and is successful in this because she's a moderately well-adjusted person!

wilson, in contrast, never manages to escape the inevitable, in spite of his best efforts to find a house-lite of his very own, because he's an absolute fucking freak and ends up glued to house to the bitter. bitter end

[oksanas-sun]

Just you and me.

[hunnieknight]

MommyIssue!Reader with Motherly Genshin/Hsr characters because i need comfort ueueueueueueueu

[silentgrim]

new sulani resident ☀ ☼

[uncanny-tranny]

It's weird how people paint "daddy issues" and even "mommy issues" as, like, a joke or a failure on part of the person who has those issues, rather than recognizing that daddy and mommy issues stem, for so many people, from abuse. What this all is is just abuse apologia, and nobody seems to either notice or maybe even care.

When somebody with daddy or mommy issues opens up about the "why," I can't ever seem to shake the fact that they tend to have gone through a ton of abuse and bullshit as a child. It's just crazy that other people would look at that and see a joke or a failure of the once-child who was abused.

[fcthots]

your writing has me kicking my feet n giggling 🤭🤭

i keep thinking abt overstimulating Jason,, like he’d be super whiny and he’d be begging you to let him cum while you tease him,,,, someone sedate me

(also can I be ⭐️ anon??)

Absolutely you can!!! Thank you!! And fr he’d be such a whimperer. THIS HAS ME IN A CHOKEHOLD. (I want him to beg me to choke him)

He’s already cum twice and he’s so sensitive. Technically three times, because it all started when you caught him jerking off.

He’s on his back with tears leaking out the side of his eyes. The first time, you made him ride your strap. The second time, you had him jerk himself off while you watched. Now you wanted to peg him. You’re playing with his nipples and using your strap to tease his entrance. He’s too fucked out to think and you can tell. You can see it in those pretty eyes.

“You like this, yeah?” He makes an affirmative sound in response and nods his head. You smile. “Think you can go again for me?” You can see the debate going on in his head. “Just one more, baby. Wanna make you feel good. You’re doing such a great job for me. Just one more. You can do that, can’t you?”

You watch his arm come up and grab your neck so you’ll come down and kiss him. You trail the kisses down toward his neck. Finally, you slowly enter him and he whimpers. The more you go, the more he whimpers.

He knows he can squeeze you anywhere three times and you’ll stop, but he just reaches for your hand to hold it. You hold his hand and let your other hand drift to his neck. “Good, Jay. So good. You ready?”

He nods and watches you grin. “Then let’s flip you.”

Jason loses the ability to make any noise other than whimpering something that sounds an awful lot like “mommy”.

[delulu-with-wandanat]

International Affair (Pt.3)

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Last

Reader Description: Masculine style, They/He, AFAB, International Student, 20 Years Old. Sometimes will be describe using masculine terms (man, boy, handsome, etc)

Pairings: Wanda Maximoff x InternationalStudent!Reader

Warnings 18+: Specified age gap (Wanda is 34), NFSW, Mommy kink, Submissive!Reader, Wanda receiving, Praise kink, PowerBottom!Wanda 🤭 (lmk if i miss smthn)

Summary: Wanda hires Y/n once again because her coffee machine needed fixing. On top of that, she finally gets what she wants. Y/n is more than happy to accommodate Wanda's needs.

Wanda hears her doorbell rings, she walks over to the person she's been waiting for all day. When she opens it, she was greeted with Y/n and that puppy looking grin of theirs. Christ, she really couldn't wait use them to her liking.

"Y/n! So glad you could make it."

"Of course, Mrs. Maximoff! Can't let down my favorite client." He joked, Wanda lets him in and leads him to her coffee machine.

"There's the machine. I can't figure out what's wrong with it, it seems like it's all clogged up. I use it from time to time, but my husband is the one who uses it the most." Lies, she knew what was wrong with it. It just needed a simple cleaning chemical. She was just using this as an excuse to be around them.

Y/n approached the machine and inspected it, it was the same machine he had back home. The machine was thankfully already turned on and he noticed the descale sign was on. When they pressed the brewing button, just as Wanda said, clogged up.

"I think this just needs a simple cleaning maintenance, Mrs. Maximoff. Where do you put your chemicals?" He turned to face her.

Wanda smirked slightly, slowly approaching them. Their breath hitched, suddenly Wanda got on her tiptoe to open the cabinet behind them just above their head. "It's right here darling." She handed him the cleaning chemicals.

"T-thank you." Fucking hell she was driving them crazy.

"You're welcome."

Y/n then started the cleaning procedure, he could feel her eyes on him. Wanda shamelessly watched as he does whatever the hell he needed. Leaning against the counter while crossing her arms. Y/n then runs the cleaning cycle and let it do it's thing.

"Now we just wait." They said with a smile.

"That we do." She then leaned a little closer. "I just wanted to say, thank you for helping me around the house." Her voice was slightly heavier and flirty. She rest her hand on top of their. "I really appreciate it."

"O-oh it's nothing, Mrs. Maximoff-"

"Please, call me Wanda." She gave him a flirty smile. Fuck.

"Of course, Wanda." God she loves the way her name sounds coming out from their mouth.

Tension between them was very thick, Y/n couldn't help but feel so attracted to the married woman. But he had to smack himself in the head, reminding himself that she already has someone. They pulled their hand and scratch the back of their neck.

"So how's your boys?" They tried to steer the atmosphere.

Wanda lets out a small laugh, "They're fine. The boys are having sleepovers with their friends." She leaned a little closer, "And I'm all by my lonesome." Her voice were very seductive, at this point even the oblivious Y/n noticed.

"W- won't uh" They cleared their throat, Wanda's smirk got wider. "Won't your husband be home?"

"Oh he's never home, always on a business trip."

Y/n's eyes soften at that. "That's a shame."

"It certainly is." She sighed. "I wish someone could keep me company."

"Maybe you could call up a friend?"

Wanda gave him a mischievous smile, while staring at intently. "I meant a different type of company, dear."

Y/n swallowed the lump on their throat. Before Wanda could continue, the machine beeped. Indicating the cleaning cycle was done. Y/n averted their gaze and focuses on the machine again. They did the next procedure of cleaning out all the excess chemicals. After a few minutes the machine was cleaned, water pressure was normal again, and it was ready for use.

"All done, Ma'am." They beamed at her, Wanda was slightly disappointed that it was faster than she had expected. "And free of charge, this was a simple cleaning job."

"Oh Y/n, I can't possibly do that."

"I insist, you've been a great help. I wouldn't be able to save up so much money and also get a job without you." Their eyes were genuine, another idea popped up in her head.

"Well, how about you teach me how to make a proper coffee? That way I can still pay you."

"Mrs. Maximoff I-"

"Y/n..." Wanda took a step closer to them. "I'm not taking no for an answer." They really don't know if it was the authoritative tone in her voice, or their mommy issues, but it was certainly turning them on.

"I- yes, Mrs. Maximoff." God she loves how quickly he falls at her feet, she can't help but think how submissive he gets when she finally has her ways. The thought itself was making the ache between her legs unbearable.

"And for the record, It's Wanda. You remember, don't you dear?" She stepped into their personal space, putting a gentle hand on their chin while tilting her head.

"Of course, Wanda."

"Good. Shall we?" She smirked at their nervous state and turned around to face the machine. She took the portafilter and filled it with coffee grounds. "My problem is mainly on tamping, could you help with that?"

Y/n snapped out of their trance, "Yes! Of course uh... So I'm guessing you're either tamping too hard or not enough?"

"Precisely." After evening the grounds, she took a tamper and looked back at him with a devilish smile. "Care to give me a hands-on demonstration?"

"Right." They stepped closer behind her, before they wrapped their hands to guide Wanda's. They asked for permission. "May I?"

"Please." Wanda had to control her breathing when she felt how close their bodies were, strong toned hands were wrapping themselves on hers.

"Your hand placement could be better." Y/n shifted her hand placement, "Like so, and now you just tamp." They swore they tried to keep their distance as much as possible, but in this position it was rather difficult. As when you pressed the tamper down you had to lean slightly with your body.

Wanda knew this of course, and she was enjoying it much more than she should. Y/n guided her hand, and when they both pressed down on the coffee ground. Their bodies were completely flushed, Wanda tried to hold back the sigh that was trying to get out of her throat.

She ultimately failed. Fuck at this point Wanda needed them now more than ever. Y/n heard the rather sexual sigh, they froze like a deer caught in a headlight. Are they tripping right now?

Well the cat's out of the bag, Wanda hastily dropped the portafilter on the counter and turned around to face him. Their face was inches from each other's and Y/n was too stunned to pull away.

"Let's not play dumb." Wanda put her hand on their chest and inched a little closer. "I have been wanting you for days, Y/n. I can't wait any longer."

Her voiced snapped him out of his dazed state, "I- Wanda..."

Wanda hummed, the tone in her voice filled with lust. "I love the way my name sounds when you say it." Their heart was pounding very fast, Wanda could feel it. "Why so nervous, darling?" She smirked, god that fucking smirk.

"W-we really shouldn't" He stammered.

"Why not?"

"You're married." Wanda rolled her eyes at that.

"He doesn't need to know. What's wrong with a little summer fun, hmmm?" She inched closer, her hand going up to their neck.

"Mrs. Maximoff I don't-"

"How many times do I have to tell you?" Her authoritative voice came out again, it made them weak on the knee. Wanda noticed the effect it has on him, and smiled mischievously. "What's my name?"

"Wanda..." They breathe out.

"Good boy." Fuck oh fuck, Y/n thought. All moral compass thrown out the window. He was ready to follow her orders like a puppy. Seems like Wanda noticed this too. "You like being called that, don't you?"

They swallowed the lump in their throat, "Yes..."

"Are you going to be a good boy for mommy?" Yep that was it.

"Yes I will." Y/n wasn't the only mess here, Wanda herself was extremely aroused. The idea of being able to command them, and the fact that Y/n would follow it without a second thought was doing numbers on her.

This feeling of dominant was new to her, and she loved every second of it. She pulled him down and sealed their lips, Y/n’s heart practically exploded. Wanda was very rough, yet he didn't mind. Her hand flew up to wrap around their broad shoulders. While Y/n's held her by the waist.

Wanda's tongue asked for entrance, and Y/n granted it. Wanda moaned when she felt her tongue being sucked in, god she couldn't wait to feel those mouth elsewhere. When they broke the kiss, Wanda bit on his bottom lip which erupted a moan from him. She couldn't take it anymore, the searing ache between her legs was driving her crazy.

She grab their hand and guided it to go under her pants, "Don't be shy darling." This simple gesture made Y/n's head feel light. The act of caring yet authoritative was not something he expected to have such a huge effect on him.

When they felt the pool of arousal they couldn't help but moaned out the word, "Fuck..."

"You feel how much I need you, baby?" This whole thing was making their head spin, they only could nod in response. "Yeah?" Her voice dripping with arousal, its almost like she was taunting him. Kinda hot though. Wanda pulled him back into a sloppy kiss.

"Be a good boy and do what you gotta do." They didn't need to told twice, their fingers found her aching bud and rubbed slow circles on it. Wanda threw her head back and moaned out loud.

"Oh god-" Christ the sounds she was making was divine, Y/n could listen to this all day. "That's it baby, right there ah..." Wanda had to hold onto them for dear life.

You would think someone would not get so riled up from a simple circular motion, but don’t judge Wanda. Her husband was awfully terrible in bed, and she haven’t had any decent pleasure in years. On top of that, Y/n had been plaguing her mind for the past week.

She was sexually frustrated.

"Wanda hmpf-" Wanda didn't let him speak as she sealed their lips once again in an attempt to cover her moans.

"You're doing such a great job for mommy." The praises only made them more motivated to pleasure her. "Oh fuck- don't stop" Wanda moaned against their mouth and Y/n swallowed every single one of them. Their hand move at the perfect pace. Not fast, not slow either. Just steady.

Wanda was getting closer by each second, she hasn't felt this much pleasure in a long time. "God - I'm so close baby-" She manages to breathe out, her hand found it's way on to their hair and pulled on it.

"Fuck- Wanda..." She couldn't help but moaned out loud when she heard her name coming out of their mouth. The pull she had on him was rather painful yet arousing at the same time.

"D- Don't stop talking." She commaned.

"Yes, Wanda." Another loud moan erupted from her throat. Y/n leaned forward to whisper in her ear, nibbling her earlobe. "I will please you however you like. I'm ready to worship you, Wanda." Her other hand gripped his forearm that he was sure it was going to leave a mark.

"Oh! Baby I'm g-" She couldn't finished her sentence and hid her face on their shoulders.

"Shhh, I got you. Let go for me, Wanda." Finally she reached her peak, she covered her loud moans by biting their shoulders. Y/n hissed in pain, but again he did not mind. Wanda was too pre-occupied with her orgasm to notice. They help her ride it out until she calmed down.

When they pulled out their hand, it was a complete mess. Y/n took their finger up to their mouth and licked it clean while staring at Wanda intently. Once he was done, Wanda pulled them in to a kiss and shoved her tongue in. Savoring the taste of herself, she hummed in delight.

When they pulled back, they can't help but smiled lovingly at Wanda. "You're beautiful, Wanda."

Still tired from her orgasm, she gave him a weak smile. "You did wonderful, darling."

They noticed Wanda seemed rather weak on the knee, they pick her up and have her sit on the counter. Y/n's hand reach up to brush a strand of hair off face, he leaned in to put a soft kiss on her forehead. Wanda was slightly confused at the gesture and had to processed it for a second.

The younger one then moved away for a second. When he returned, he offered Wanda a glass of water, "Thirsty?"

Wanda couldn't help but laugh softly, "Thank you, Y/n." She grabbed the glass and hummed once her dry throat was hydrated. It was a rather new concept for her, aftercare. As her own husband never done it for her, it felt... nice.

"I may need another help with something." Wanda said, faint smirk creeping on her lips.

"What is it?"

"I need you to clean up the mess you make."

I cant write smut. Im shy af, this is the best i can do mkay 🥲🫶

Yea I know it’s not detailed cus i cant I CANT OK JEJDJJ AHHHH

[fitzs-space]

Mans got stuck in Docs hole- Shout out to old comics, this one was from May 12th, pretty sure I had Grian say fuck in this one too.

Had my one moot Cal help me with the translations! do I remember what Docs actually saying? unfortunately, no,,,

and a fix with punctuations. It’s supposed to be Hühnerjunge in the second panel with Doc. And Klenie Huhn with Grian in the second last panel.

The full transcript below!

Grian: /mumble/ stupid Doc /mumble/ /mumble/ stupid hole /mumble/ Doc: Yoo-hoo! Kleiner Hühnerjunge! Awwww is das kleine Huhn in einem Loch stecken geblieben? (He’s just calling Grian a lil chicken boy, and saying he’s stuck in a hole, more or less) Grian: OI! Who are you calling chicken boy! Poultry man is retired I remind you! Not that I am him! How rude Doc! (Fades off into unimportant ranting) Grian: tsk, Klenie Huhn. Sure tall meanie. Doc: since when did you speak German?

[littlefankingdom]

Bitches be like: I will refuse any canon evidence or interpretation that Bruce Wayne is a bad father. I don't care, it's not happening, because Batman is my childhood's hero and I have daddy issues.

It's me, I'm bitch.

[queenmuzz]

Oh, look it's the guy that basically forced me to buy this game.

[hot-coco]

Mitzi May