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[honey-on-your-tongue]

Do you write Jake and human!reader? SO SORRY, I have the nastiest, sluttiest size kink I’m-

YES I DOOOO. I have a few drafts I just haven't uploaded 🤭🤭

Here's a small sneak peek tho:

“Shh, easy, easy,” Jake coos, caressing your thighs as he drips lube on his cock, ensuring he's slick so it won't hurt you.

You're in headquarters, in your bedroom, and well, what's wrong with taking advantage of the fact that it's just the two of you in here?

Except, of course, for the fact that Jake's cock is huge, and you're not sure it'll even fit.

You take a deep, shaky breath and nod as he aligns himself with your entrance.

“If you want me to stop, you tell me, 'kay?” he says to you.

“Yes,” you reply, taking a deep breath as Jake slides in. The stretch he offers is painful, a sharp sting that shoots through you until the thick head of his cock makes it inside of you, and you sigh softly as the pain decreases.

“You okay?” Jake asks, your tiny body caged under his massive one.

You nod. “'m fine,” you reply, hips starting to grind against him in a silent plead for more.

Jake grunts. “Slow, baby, take it slow.”

You whimper. “Need y'so bad,” you mewl, relishing in the sensation of his enormous hands on your hips. “Want y'to fuck me already.”

Jake chuckles lowly as he sinks deeper inside you, your tiny pussy so tight around him that he can barely keep himself together. “So fuckin' small,” he groans. “You tiny little thing, 'm gonna fuckin' ruin you one 'f these days.”

“Yes,” you whine. “Please, fuck, I need it so bad.”

Jake shakes his head. “Not until you get used to my cock, baby. I'll hurt you,” he tells you, pushing his cock as deep as it'll go, until the thick head touches your cervix. But you're barely taking half of him. Jake chuckles quietly. “Someday, kid, I'll have my entire cock in you. When you finally learn to take all of it.”

You mewl, mind, body and soul lost to the pleasure. You swear you can feel him in your lungs from how deep he is, swear he's too deep in you for you to ever recover.

Jake glances between your bodies and is pleasantly surprised to find that his cock is bulging through your stomach, and as he starts thrusting, he can't take his eyes off how deep inside you he is.

You're a blubbering, mewling mess, your body writhing under Jake as your little hands rise to his large arms, and you hold on for dear life. Your nails dig into the hard muscles there, feeling them flex with every move he makes.

“Goddamn,” Jake hisses as you clench tighter; so tight, he can barely move inside of your cunt. “Relax a little f'r me, hm?”

You nod weakly, doing your best to do as asked, and then Jake's pounding you, his cock bruising your cervix, his girth almost tearing you in half. He presses against your g-spot, making you moan and gasp.

Tears of pleasure brim over your eyes, spilling as your eyes flutter shut and you cry out, “Fuck, Daddy! More, please!”

Jake loves it when you call him that, so, obviously, he obliges, using one of his huge hands to find your clit, his long, rough finger tracing over the excited, needy nub.

The feel of Jake's hugeness compared to you drives you crazy. The way his finger covers your entire clit, the way his cock is too long to fit in you, the way you feel like a measly little doll under him...fuck, it does things to you.

And then Jake's kissing you, his teeth dragging over your lips, his tongue tracing your jaw, his rough voice saying, “Come for me, girl. Come on daddy's cock, hm?"

You whimper, body shaking, legs trembling. The pain Jake's cock gave you is long gone, confused with the pleasure until all you feel is unmanageable ecstasy.

Your orgasm crawls up your body, blossoming deep in your core and reaching your chest, your limbs, making your thoughts hazy. The pleasure is coiling within you, ready to snap, and you gasp, “Daddy! Daddy, please!”

And Jake knows that tone. He knows exactly what it means, so he keeps his pace steady and fucks you until you're hurdling over the edge, your orgasm crashing through you and making you sob, delighted, at the relief his cock has offered.

The way you tighten around Jake while you come pushes him to his own orgasm, his load spilling inside of you, too much for your poor, stuffed pussy to bear, and it drips out of you even as he keeps filling you with his seed.

You mewl lowly when he pulls out of you, leaning back to see the fuckton of his cum that drips from your puffy cunt. With one long, thick finger, Jake pushes his cum back inside you, and you shudder.

“Keep daddy's cum there for me, yeah?” he says. “I like knowing it'll be dripping out of you all day.”

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[crowned-aeris]

A Reverse-Robin Wingfic / To Brace Upon Benign Feathers

It starts kinda crack-ish, but then gets kinda emotional-y towards the end ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

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"TIM!"

He jerked awake, blinking at the ceiling in confusion as his brain slowly registered where he was.

"Tim!" the voice came again, followed by a body slamming into his chest.

"Oomf!" Tim grunted as the air was violently knocked out of his chest. With a tight expression, he reached up and carded a hand through his brother's hair, "Morning, Dick."

"Hi!" the newest addition to the family chirped brightly, his sapphire eyes glowing as bright as a 200,000 lumens flashlight. Brighter than the sun, even. The blue reminds him of Kon and the alien's blue eyes that looked like a wolf-rayet star.

"What time is it?" Tim mumbled, wincing as the five-year-old crawled over him, digging his knee into Tim's kidney and accidentally stepping on his wing.

"It's time for you to get your a- butt in gear and move," Jason called from the door. “Damian’s making breakfast, so Duke asked us to come and wake you.”

Tim groaned, dropping his head back until it banged loudly against the headboard. Maybe if he hit his head hard enough, he could go back to sleep.

Dick cheered when he spotted Jason, the Ficher's Lovebird's bright red-yellow-green wings flaring out as he launched himself at the teen.

Jason grunted as Dick slammed into him but managed to keep his grip steady.

"Hurry up and get ready," Jason said. The cardinal shifted, folding his bright crimson wings against his back as Dick tucked his face into Jason's neck, "B said he's gonna take up to the zoo."

"Zoo! I wanna go to the zoo!" Dick's head shot up as he clutched Jason's shirt.

"I know, Dickie," Jason rolled his eyes fondly, "that's why we're going."

"Okay!" the fledgling chirped, "Tim!"

"Yes?" He lifted his head from the pillow with a slow and tired blink. What he'd give to have Kon here right now.

"Get! Up!" Dick demanded. Jason, the traitor, just laughed. "Or else I'll tell Dami to come get you!"

The falcon hummed, waiting until his brothers disappeared from the doorframe before flipping over and shoving his face back into the pillow.

Everything ached, his back especially, and it wasn't because of Kon, okay, Jason? Tim had been fighting Killer Croc last night, and that bastard got lucky and slammed Tim against a brick wall. His right arm was a huge-ass bruise, and he was not excited to get up.

Maybe if he pretended to be dead, Damian would leave him be...

Who is he kidding? If the harpy eagle was willing to drag a pit-crazed Tim from the brink of suicide, then he was more than willing to dunk Tim in the pits.

Just as he was about to doze off, there was a knock on the doorframe.

"What?" Tim -whined- groaned, not bothering to lift his head from the pillow.

"Hey, Ducky," an amused voice called.

He pouted, turning his head to glare balefully at Duke. The mourning dove smiles, lifting a brow in amusement. Traitor.

"Leave me alone, Duke," Tim grumbled, thankful that Alfred had all the pillows and sheets in Tim's room reinforced since the last time he had a Pit-episode... It had been a whole thing...

Duke raised another eyebrow, mimicking Alfred's patented Disappointed Stare™ quite successfully. Tim doesn't doubt that, at this point, Duke could get even Damian to bend to his will.

And just like Alfred's own stares, Tim, frustratingly, folded under pressure.

For fuck's sake- he was supposed to Wraith, the dead spirit of the Bat's second Shadow revived and out to hunt ne'er do wells as well as the Bats themselves- his goddamn reputation!

"What reputation, Tim?" Duke laughed before strolling over and yanking the covers off of him.

God, Tim hates it when he says things out loud. A side effect of being locked away by Ra's in an attempt to break his spirit or whatever.

He grumbled as Duke hauled him up and out of bed. Annoyingly, the Lazarus pits healed his shitty eyes, that one scar he got from following Shadow around, and the gash in his throat, but not his fucking height. Instead, Tim has to be stuck in this measly five-foot-seven-inch body, while Duke, Bruce, and Damian all got to be fucking six-foot-plus behemoths.

A shake snapped Tim out of his misery.

"Did you even hear what I said?" Duke asked incredulously.

"No," Tim huffed, "I was distracted and decided not to listen to your stupid voice saying stupid stuff."

"Says that one in air jail," Duke replied smugly. Shit, he's right. That fucker. "Tim, I can practically hear you cussing me out. Keep doing this, and I'll have Bruce and Damian hide your coffees and Red Bulls."

"W-"

"And your monsters."

Tim gasped, "You wouldn't dare."

"Try me. Now go get ready. We leave in an hour, and you don't even have a shirt on, Tim."

"It's a fashion choice," he hissed, "you wouldn't understand because you're stupid!"

Duke sighed, plopping Tim onto the floor. He wasn't even surprised when the falcon went boneless, turning into a limp pile of loose limbs and angry hissing, "You're such a child, Ducky."

"This is because I'm gay, isn't it!" Tim demanded, snapping to his feet and flaring out his wings, "This is homophobia!"

"Of course, it is," Duke drily responded before he turned and made for the door, "I'll send Damian up in ten minutes. If you haven't gotten ready by then, I'm allowing him to dress you however he likes."

Duke closed the door gently, but he might as well have slammed it from how ruffled it left him.

Honestly, the gall! How has he, Wraith, Ra's desired heir to the fucking Damon's Fang, fallen so far from his formidable glory?

Nevertheless, Tim forced himself to get ready. He brushed his teeth and washed his face- even "Serial Killers" need clear skin, but was killing fifteen of Black Mask's and the Joker's most trusted really considered killing? Bruce was just overreacting!- and then threw on a short-sleeved shirt, hoodie over that, washed-out ripped jeans, and called it a day.

Tim groaned, desperately craving coffee, caffeine, or something to stave off the complete and utter exhaustion pooling in his head. This was terrible, horrible, and a vile thing to do.

"Timothy," Damian said from where he stood at the table, a plate held in the eagle's hands. He was wearing a bright pink apron covered with flour, and Jason was behind him, wearing a matching pink apron and holding a plate, too. "You finally decided to show your face and detach yourself from that hovel."

"If you want, I could always go back to my so-called Hovel," Tim tilted his head in a challenge.

"Tt," Damian scoffed before sliding a plate to Tim's spot, "Seeing as you have already decided to show your face, and Richard somehow tolerates you, it would be more efficient if you remain here."

Dick was already seated with a glass of strawberry milk, and his pancakes were half-finished and absolutely drowning in maple syrup. Bruce was directly across from Dick, and his pancakes were far more respectable with butter, syrup, bacon, and a cup of coffee. Duke was beside Dick, and he had a plate with fresh fruit, powdered sugar, and a glass of orange juice. Alfred sat at the head of the table with his English breakfast, tea, and a proud smile. Cass was next to Bruce with a bowl of fruit, orange juice, toast, and multiple slices of stolen bacon.

Hesitantly, Tim sat down at the end of the table as Jason rushed over to fill the empty chair between Tim and Duke. Damian, the bull-headed son of a bitch -that bitch being Bruce, because Tim would never call Talia a bitch- decided the best seat wasn't going to be next to Cass, but instead the seat directly in front of Tim. Not in front of Jason, but in front of Tim.

Instead of confronting his feelings like a well-adjusted member of society should, Tim decided the best course of action was to examine his plate of pancakes.

It had fudge drizzled over the top, dusted lightly with powdered sugar, and freshly diced strawberries were placed like a crown with their leaves carefully removed and tossed in a barely noticeable syrup. There was a small bowl of strawberry-lemon zest jam on the edge of Tim's plate, and he could tell that whoever positioned it was diligent. Not a single speck of powdered sugar got onto the outside of the tiny bowl...

Every part of this plate looked like it had been prepared in a five-star restaurant. What more was that this was exactly the same kind of pancakes Damian would make for him as an apology back when Tim was Shadow...

Suddenly, his eyes were beginning to sting, and Tim could feel Damian's stare carve holes into the top of his head. And then, Damian slid over a cup of steaming coffee, and just by looking at it, he knew Damian had made it the way Tim loved.

It was a declaration, an apology, and a promise all wrapped in a simple breakfast…

He took a deep breath and cut into his pancakes, forcing himself to hold back tears as his family chattered around him.

Even after everything that has happened, his flock still accepted him.

Even after everything, Tim was still loved.

[kairithemang0]

Since it hasn't been asked yet, let's talk the big one: Sora x Kairi

Yknow I was waiting for this one just so that I could say I'm glad no one asked me this 2 years ago, because you'd get a very very long hate message if you did.

I was a Sokai HATER when I first joined the fandom. And of course, I was Soriku obsessed because you can't hate yin without loving yang (I don't think that's how that works). Since then, I've mellowed out a bit, a bit of my straight character hate has gone away. I made a whole post on what I'm calling "The Kairi Problem" a while back which discussed my opinions on Kairi and how she relates to Sora, which I dunno if any of yall are willing to go dig that up but go for it if you'd like.

Anyways, the ship. It's fine. I have no strong likes or dislikes towards it. What I do have a problem with is how Kairi is treated as a character because her whole "personality" is Sora. And I personally just think Sora deserves better, hell Kairi deserves better! Sora keeps leaving her and Sora longs for adventure and while Kairi does want to fight and be strong but I don't think she wants to go out on adventures. That's my own view of her though, we don't know much about her other than "Sora Sora Sora Sora Sora this Sora that" and that bugs me but whatever.

And I love Kairi, I stole her name for a reason (actually it was bcs of a roleplay but whatever I STOLE HER NAME FOR A REASON)

Sorry this has become sorta a "The Kairi Problem 2.0" but I think they're fine. I like the more fanon idea of them where they're both stupid but Sora is just slightly more stupid and Kairi is slightly more responsible but neither of them would be able to figure out how to unlock a door.

I mean it's better than when I first joined the fandom, I've also mellowed out on my soriku obsession, they just don't hit for me the same but I'll talk about that more if I get that as an ask. So yeah, the rating. Uhhhh 7.8/10 too much water

[pnkq]

please tell me all about Lennon

oh BOY oh BOY 😁😁😁

it's time!!! u are not safe from him!!! 😈😁😈

well this is him he is my lovely boy i romantically love him /hj:

he's 18 and 5' 11" (don't call him short he's taller than me) he's the tallest of the group

his nails are paineted black because ☆*: .｡. o(≧▽≦)o .｡.:*☆ HE'S PRETTY AND EMO-LOOKING AAAAAAAA

he's gonna have a villain arc eventually after all the revamps are done 😈😈😈 (but that might take a while)

i drew him in school and he was complimented (✿◠‿◠)

u can't see it bc it's under his sweater, but these are his bracelets + arm

he is wonderful!!! def my fav of all of them like sorry Gwen and Savanna but he literally looks like a cartoon crush-

he uses he/they and is pansexual 💛🤍💜🖤 + 💖💛💙

he has social anxiety and autism

and that's all for now feel free to send me questions if u have any or headcanons if you have ideas for him!!

pls reblog this i've been waiting in eager anticipation for this very moment 🥺🥺🥺

[fictionalcharactergraveyard]

- me -

hello hello!

i'm starz otherwise known as fictionalcharactergraveyard on a03.

I'm obsessed with the outsiders (duh), everything vintage, writing, shopping, etc.

If anyone wants to chat about the outsiders the ask box/my dms are open!

[smkittykat]

hi i LOVE the way you draw eyes! also your mercie is perfect im so totally normal about her

thANK YOU!!!!!! 🥹 eyes were always something I was/still am self conscious about

[spirit-of-the-hollow]

Here’s one, does Michael have fire abilities like his biblical counterpart?

Hello! First anon)

He can summon fire, both normal and the magical ahh fire that can't burn anyone or anything. It's cold to the touch and he uses it to light up places. He doesn't believe in electric lightbulbs

Normal fire can't burn him either

[bomikalover]

since u said big time rush as a fave show, I gotta know who was ur bias or fave member?

OMG IM SO HAPPY PPL ARE ASKING ME STUFF

My bias/fav member was Kendall! No matter what show or group or movie I watch/listen to I always fall for the leaders, the smart ones, or the ones I relate to 😂.

Kendall was and still is my favorite and I just love that he never let L.A change him and was always so levelheaded. Plus he’s super cute and my crush growing up (and still till this day 🤭)

Thanks for asking!! 🫶🏾🫶🏾

[yellowflowrs]

guys I will draw whatever u want pls ask me anhthing snrk snrk

[doshi-sukiru]

Yeah, so apparently snow monkeys like snow a lot

and ofc I had to make the small macaque family because why not

Bottom corner is young Macaque giving his dad a snowball

Beside that is Rumble eating the snow when he was supposed to bring it to their snowball pile

And at the top is Savage ready to have a snowball fight-

Questions go to inbox as always.

[asterssunzephyr]

Nature Wives Coffee Shop Au

Ive had this au for a few months now, and figured I shouldnt gatekeep it any longer(/j).

Xornoth Riven and Katherine Elizabeth are roommates with Pearl Moon-Xequla. Xornoth and Katherine own a coffee shop, Riven and Eliza Treats, while their roommate works with her older brother at a bike shop owned by him.

Gemini Grims, Fwhip Grims, and Shelby Grace are all roommates; Fwhip owns a mechanic shop(Grims mechanics) while his sister and roommate own a flower shop across the street from their favourite coffee shop.

Scott Riven, Mythical Sausage, and Joey Graceffa all live together, the three of them own a tattoo parlor right there in the same little area as the coffee shop and flower shop.

Lizzie Solidarity-Shadow, Joel Beans, and Jimmy Solidarity-Shadow live together - more often than not, Jimmys a third wheel - and own a pet adoption center.

Xornoth and Gem eventually become good friends, and try their best to set up their pining roommates, meanwhile Fwhip and Pearl are just glad their sister finally made a friend that wasnt one of Pearl or Grians.

Following a very complicated timeline to getting the two pining idiots to dating, Lizzie and Joel invite all of their friends to their wedding. Katherine and Shelby agree to go together; This leads to a very confusing few hours for everyone else during the wedding.

[overthinksinbisexual]

Music Themed Asks!

⭐ - what's your all time favourite album?

❤️ - favourite song (current)

🌼 - guess your most listened to song in the last week

🌻 - do you have a happy playlist?

🔥 - favourite music genre

🌿 - favourite individual artist

💫 - favourite band

💤 - do you listen to music as you fall asleep?

🏳️ - do you listen to music in more than one language?

🎶 - can you read music?

🎸 - what is one instrument that you want to learn how to play?

👋 - do you listen to music with friends?

🎉 - name three songs that you would put on if you were in charge of the speaker at a party

🤳 - what streaming service do you use to listen to music (or do you download it)

[kairithemang0]

Speaking of it in my reblog's tags- SoRiKai

Now this, I love this. I've mentioned this before but we could stop so many arguments if these three just held each others hands and said "we love each other in a romantic way!" I have so many silly ideas for how they'd interact with each other, Riku would probably be the more mature one, Sora would get them all out of arguments and keep his head cool, and Kairi would buy them all gifts or take them to movies or just be emotional support through all the stuff the other two have gone through. I didn't care for this ship until recently, but as my opinions on both sokai and soriku have become more neutral this has become a favorite of mine. They're just so wholesome, maybe they'd give Riku and Kairi actual time to... get this Nomura... have conversations :D! I just need them to interact more Nomura please it's called the DESTINY trio not Riku and Sora and Sora and Kairi please Nomura please...

I think they'd end up just being wholesome, 8.9/10 if they became canon which I doubt but I think it would be great and (after some time) (most of) the fandom would be happy

[cosmo-production]

showing off my mario + rabbid oc becuase well... its Tumblr, you've probably seen worse (i did use one those character maker things becuase im not staifed with my art but ill edit some in when im ready)

name: rabbid bowser!

he/they (questioning)

Summary: The rabbid counterpart to the Koopa king who tries his hardest to be the greatest villain the world has ever seen (totally not just for the attention) a theater kid at heart with hidden anger issues make him a villain that not a threat but always a force that puts a table spoon of chaos wherever he goes even if he has a habit of his plans failing loony toons style

fun facts:

likes to alliterate and rhyme when he talks as part is more theactral side

got rabbid clown car he may or may not have stolen from bowser that cant really fly for to long but armed to the teeth

his "lair" is just him freeloding in the lava queen castle, dont worry hes the son she never had

The type villian that care about their minions, loves like family

is rabbid mario's number one hater (do rabbid have bone?) the feeling is mutual, its pretty funny to watch the two make fun eachother for hours on end.

frienemies with rabbid peach. she goes easy this sopping-wet cat of a villain, he develops a crush but im not sure if goes anywhere.

feel free to ask about him please i beg i need to ramble about him to someone

[floofgryph]

Does anyone have any questions about Percy, Maverick, Svyatopolk, and Rhodopis? I would love to answer them! Answering questions and talking to y'all feels great.

[spirit-of-the-hollow]

Pls ask me stuff abt Michael I will infodump on u :D