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[spaceycat]

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𐙚˚ ༘ɴᴏᴡ ᴘʟᴀʏɪɴɢ ... ╰┈➤ 𝚋𝚘𝚋 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚢𝚍 𝚗𝚜𝚏𝚠 𝚊𝚕𝚙𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚝 ✮⋆ ˚.ᐟ

♫ ᴘʟᴀʏɪɴɢ: national anthem by lana del ray (3:50) // 𝄞⨾ ࣪𓍢ִ໋ " red, white, blues in the sky, summer's in the air and baby, heaven's in your eyes. " 𖤐.ᐟ

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex) stares at you with his big blue eyes, he's just analysing you the entire afterwards - pushing his foggy glasses up his face. half the time you're the one taking care of him because you ruin him so easily.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s) his hands/fingers, cause he knows you stare when he's dragging a finger down a plane model book, adjusting his glasses with his ring and middle finger that makes you want them buried inside you. if he wears a watch to a fancy event you're on him. and those goddamn gloves he wears when he flies wearing his aviator gear makes you literally want to chew on him. you, in general - any part of you he loves and worships like your a goddess on earth. he isn't a picky man and he just loves to stare and touch anything you'll let him see or feel.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically) when cum comes into the picture i think bob goes a little bit feral, the kind of man to beg to cum inside of you while literally losing his mind - and yes, he likes to see it drip out of you because he's like "whoa, i did that"

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs) he loves wearing his glasses during sex, specifically when going down on you so they fog up a little from his panting and the sheer heat - he likes to put them onto your own face and watch them slip down your nose and he laughs a bit as he adjusts them on your face.

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?) pretty inexperienced, flying took priority over dating - like yeah he's had one or two girlfriends but nothing sexual came out of it and the relationships ended pretty soon. so you have to teach him a few things but he's a very fast learner.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying) he just likes the simple and intimate ones, he isn't one for elaborate positions that half of the time are uncomfortable so missionary and a good side fuck are his go to.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.) bob doesn't really care, i think he just likes the experience - even if it's filled with giggles or just pure seriousness, he'll mutter some dumb one liner under his breath and you just pause and start giggling.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.) i fully believe that bob is well groomed, like all the time. that's it, that's H.

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect) its very intimate, even if he is rough/demanding with you it's still reserved and private - bob is protective over you, if hangman flirts with you he's like... oh. he values the romantic aspect of sex and wants to make you as comfortable as he possibly can even if he's just taking shit for himself after a rough day.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon) he'd jack off in secret because he'd feel bad knowing that you're not giving him pleasure even if you said it was okay. and if he is caught he is just a babbling stammering mess like "oh-- shit.. no- i'm.. i'm so sorry, i just couldn't- i needed to." while still actively jerking off cuz its YOU.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks) EYECONTACTTTTT!!! i feel like bob has major staring problem so he always makes sure that your eyes are locked onto his during sex, or when he's between your thighs and his glasses are nice and foggy - it also just feeds his ego because he can see you crumbling beneath him.

L = Location (favorite places to do the do) he's a traditionalist so his bedroom is the favourite, but if he comes back from a mission he'll settle for anything - bedroom, couch, kitchen counter, shower. i'm not gonna say anything about him doing it in a plane cuz thats just like what, but in the barracks too if he's on site or in a closet honestly.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going) maybe like you wearing his aviator gear/reading his books/wearing his callsign helmet could get him going, but cmon the man yearns - just maintaining eye contact with you for too long makes him hot and bothered.

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs) i feel like he hates degrading, like he wants to know he's doing good and is liked a kicked puppy if you're degrading him cuz he's NEEDS to know that he makes you feel good. (@zottts helped me OFCC!!!)

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.) GIVING 100%, like i said in experience he's so willing to learn but if he gets home from a mission and just needs you he'll go down on you, sloppy - glasses half off and he'll fucking love it.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.) very slow and sensual, but i feel like he fucks like a cat in heat when he's gone on a mission for too long and just needs you religiously. but he thinks that being slow is just 10x better and more intimate.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.) HE'S A BUSY GUY!! he'll settle for quickies but not often, he doesnt like how fast paced they are and all he can imagine afterwards is his lips on yours but he does that anyways so.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.) he doesn't like to be too high risk, he doesn't want people like hangman finding out about what he does because he'll be teased endlessly but then again he kinda wants hangman to know that the scratches on his back were caused by you and that bob fucks, but thats usually the spur of the moment when he's buried deep inside you.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?) he's an aviator, he knows how to balance his stamina and to control himself so he lasts a WHILE. he mainly wants you to cum atleast twice before he even bares the thought, but he can go hours between your thighs as THEY SO OFTEN DO.

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?) bob is rlly goddamn tame, so i feel like he wouldn't really use toys during sex with you he like sex to be traditional.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease) AGAIN WITH THE ONE LINERS, when bob is feeling more dominant/confident - he'll tease you just a bit (but not degrading) but when you reciprocate he just loses all his composure and stammers over his words acting like he isnt just balls deep in your right now.

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.) bob is pretty quiet in bed, small whimpers and moans majority of the time - but when you go down on him or he goes down on you, you literally have to tell him to shut up.

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character) will give you small love letters on sticky notes across the office or when you wake up in the morning and he's already gone to work.

BUT SMUT WISE!! has a major staring problem (like i said in K) and will eyefuck you from across the room, and then will literally appear out of thin air when you're alone and take you away to his barracks.

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes) i BELIEVE WITH MY WHOLE HEART that bob is actually pretty big except like.. he doesnt think he is because he isnt that experienced but when you're like "holy shit' when you first see him he thinks you're just trying to flatter him.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?) this man. YEARNSSS. definition of yearner, he stares and he ensures that he gets to know you before he even dares of making a move. i fully believe it would take a year for him to ask you out and it would be the most random thing in the world. bob can fuck, i believe that. he can last a couple rounds but like what ive said with other lewis pullman characters INFINITE BETWEEN YOUR THIGHS!!!

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards) he'd stay awake for a bit, making sure you're asleep before he even dares to shut his eyes - just analysing your face, making sure you're not too cold or not too hot and how he can slot his body next to yours without waking you up.

[loversrocktvgirl2]

my mini multiverse of madness…

Pancakes (Bucky x Reader)

word count: 0.7k

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You lived in the Avengers Tower. You were on pretty good terms with everyone there—Steve was sweet, Sam made you laugh, Tony made you snicker, Natasha made you feel both safe yet threatened, Clint made you feel comfortable, Thor entertained you, and Bruce made you relax. There was only one person in the tower you had issues with. 

Bucky. 

It wasn’t even like there was anything wrong with him, he just never talked to you or interacted with you at all unless it was to get on your nerves. It drove you crazy.

You went into the kitchen to cook some pancakes. You’d had a craving for them for some reason, and had decided to make them. When you went to gather your ingredients, however, you found many of them on the top shelves of whatever cabinet they were in. Unfortunately, you couldn’t reach the top shelves. 

Steve and Sam, while both being tall, liked to have things at a level they didn’t have to bend down to pick up, but they never put anything so high that you couldn’t reach it. Well, that was probably because Steve and Sam were decent, thoughtful people. So that just left Thor and Bucky. But Thor rarely used the kitchen—it perplexed him and he preferred not to use it, especially after that one time he nearly burnt the ceiling. 

So you sighed, frustrated, got out the step stool, and carried it to all of the cabinets, getting the ingredients from high up one by one. When Bucky walked into the kitchen, he smirked. “Need any help?”

You rolled your eyes and turned to look at him. “No. Did you seriously put all of these up here?”

“It’s just autopilot!” Bucky argued with a relaxed shrug. 

“Yeah, yeah,” you grabbed the container of salt and carried it down, stepping down from the two-step tall step stool. 

“Damn, you’re short,” Bucky chuckled. 

You glared daggers at him. “I’m not that shortYou just put things so damn high up that nobody under six feet could reach it.” 

“You ever notice how you only talk to me when I’ve done something that bothers you?” Bucky questioned. 

You stilled for a half-second. “…it’s not like you talk to me otherwise, either.”

“I’m just making an observation.”

“Just… make it someplace else. I’m hungry, I’m gonna make my pancakes.”

You thought about what Bucky had said, though. About you never talking to him unless he’d pissed you off. And you decided to give him a shot. 

So forty five minutes later, you walked into the living room and found him. “Hey, do you uhm… do you wanna have pancakes with me?”

Bucky looked up, surprised, but nodded. “Yeah, I’d like that.”

He followed you to the kitchen table and filled his plate up with pancakes. The conversation was a little uncomfortable at first, but you soon found a bit of common ground over different kinds of breakfast foods and chess. You were horrible at chess. He wasn’t all that much better. But you had found the game in the living room cabinet and pulled it out, playing it at the kitchen table with your sticky, syrup glazed plates. Since neither of you were particularly good at the game, that made it all the more fun. And you were beginning to realize that maybe Bucky wasn’t so bad.

Over the next few days, you found yourself talking to Bucky more often. You didn’t resent the sight of him every time you walked into a room. And the salt? It went back to the lower shelves in the cabinet. He was trying to do something nice for you. It made you smile. You never told him, but he knew. 

One morning, when you woke up, you walked over to your mirror, as you did most mornings. A sticky note was on the surface. You pulled it off and read it. 

Wanna go out somewhere maybe a little fancier than pancakes?

— Bucky 

P.S. Yes, I am asking you out. 

The note made you grin. So you walked over to your nightstand, pulled out a sticky note of your own, and wrote: “yes.”

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@spaceycat @vidanand @xo-cench @raikan624

[dissolvedprincess]

hi lovely!! currently CRAVING josh soooo nsfw headcanons? pretty pretty please, he also is a definite munch like what. thank you <3

My Josh Washington NSFW Headcanons

✷ cw : 18+, nsfw, teasing, josh is a munch, vaginal penetration, rough sex, female reader

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✿ Josh loves it when you get on top of him. He loves it when you slide your sopping wet cunt on his cock. He loves it when you tease the tip in just to pull it out again to fuck with him.

“Do you want me to put it in baby? Can you imagine how good it’ll feel to have me wrapped around you?”

“Fuck, yesyesyesyes baby please baby i wanna put it in you so bad.”

✿ Josh loves it when you ride his face, he always aims to please you first and you find it hard to resist looking back at his hard, untouched cock. His large hands hold on to your ass to push you farther and farther onto his face. Uncaring for the chances of you breaking his nose.

✿ Josh gets whiny when you’re busy with something other than giving him attention. He loves nipping and kissing your neck or thighs, begging you to just look at him.

“Sweetheart, i have to finish this by tonight, i can’t have you doing this again. Come on.”

You look down at him, eyes meeting his desperate ones. His fingers sneaking its way into your sleeping shorts, cheek meeting your thigh. Too horny and desperate to have pride over himself.

✿ Josh eats you out every chance he gets. The feel of your fingers running through his hair and pulling them when he sucks on your clit just right, gets him going.

His urges are always sudden and frequent. It’s the main reason why you wear a lot of short skirts recently, though you never outwardly say it. He always sneaks a warm hand under them and goes to his knees.

“Can i?”

“Of course you can baby.”

He’ll have you standing up, hands always ready to hold your weight whenever your legs get too weak.

✿ More on the the topic of munchies. Josh loves to eat you out after he comes inside of you.

“You taste so fucking good.”

“Oh sweetheart, you’re fucking killing me.”

He alternates between licking you in your soft middle and sucking on your clit to make you cum in his mouth again. Face all wet and warm, high on his love for you.

✿ Josh loves when you assure him that he’s making you feel good. Even while he’s balls deep and hitting all the right places inside of you. Insecurity and hesitation flashes through his face.

“Are you ah- feeling good baby?”

“Fuckfuckfuck ohh fuck-“

Little does he know, you’re way too dickmatized to form coherent thoughts at the moment. You feel him fucking you rougher, further rearranging your insides.

“Baby? Am i doing good?”

“Josh oh fuck! Yesyesyes you are baby! Right there-“

✿ Josh loves it when you call him good boy after making you cum. He loves it so much, he sometimes cums at the sound of it.

After fingering you to completion on his couch. You look him in the eyes while stroking his hair. Fingers still inside you, soaked and unmoving.

“Such a good boy, my sweet boy.”

He lets out a small whine, dropping his face to your neck.

“Oh fuck.”

You let out a small affectionate laugh, holding the back of his head to your neck. His face warms in embarrassment.

“Oh my god Josh! Did you just cum in your pants?”

You hear a small, muffled mumble.

“Shut up.”

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Aaaand that’s a wrap folks, sorry for how short it is, i am still getting used to this! Thank you for sending in your request my dear @spaceycat !! I absolutely adore your writing and i hope you can enjoy this one to the fullest. ❤️

[z0mb1epuzzy]

Hear me out…submissive Josh making you suck him off…whimpering and crying because of the pleasure….gosh I’m crazy BYESS

this ask is like at least two months old but i’m HERE HELLO HII :D

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`✭ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⭒ Sub! Josh x GN + Dom! Reader :3

✭ sucking DICK, shit writing, whiny josh, some gagging, hair pulling, crying, lowkey edging but not really, josh being a spoiled brat (insert charli xcx), idk what else to put here

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Sub josh is so hot…. ouhh..

Josh with his hand in your hair, not really pulling (at first), moreso just holding, maybe guiding once he gets more desperate... All out of breath, struggling to say literally ANYTHING semi-coherent, a breathless “oh, Jesus,“ followed by a sharp gasp and a “fuck-“ his grip getting a little tighter whenever you up the force just a little, maybe a hand on his thigh- something about that seems like it would TOTALLY do him in, like tears in his eyes, flushed face and choked/whiny moans… mhmmmm…

oh my god and if you pulled off of him for a sec, just to fuck with him???? OOHHHHH he’d whine so good. “Fuck, babe- don’t-“ (insert breathless, whiny-groan type sound-) “don’t stop, don’t- fuck-“ if his hand is still in your hair, it’s def pulling now, he’s just SO tense… but it would definitely make the moment you give him what he wants, more, that release- SOOO much better. You’d be able to feel his thighs get all tense, and see the way the muscles just below his navel tense up, too. His head leaning back, hands all shaky in your hair AAAUGHHH FUCK GOD FUCK.

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✭ plz forgive this being ass!!!!!! i am horrible at writing head scenes i fear…. and have not written in months (like i don’t think i have properly written anything since before new years? maybe christmas??? yall this shits FUCKED), that being said i still lurk and the continued support on my works has been WONDERFUL :3 lots of luvs !!! xox

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💋 Taglist ↳ @boom-butterflyeffect @drakudoll @l0relaii @admirationandromantics @spaceycat

[yasministration]

what are your most favorite fics you've written? the ones that had you like "YES I'M SO TALENTED"

the girlies want to know (it's me, i'm girlies). bc a writers favorite work and their most popular work are almost never synonymous.

my fav works that i've written :))

omg alice i have a whole entire list that i'm about to drop. now here's the thing, some of my new favourites are currently in my drafts, so keep that in mind, but here are the ones i've posted.

also, there's a difference between my favourite ones and the ones where i was like damn i'm talented, so i'll just talk about the ones that made me go TALENT, otherwise the list would be way tooo long. i tried cutting myself off at 10, but i had a couple more too. (not in any specific order)

1- two sides one door - potter!reader is comforted by james after remus yells at her before the full moon (remus lupin)

2- never ending song - longest fic i've written, which i'm definitely proud of because i love the storyline and the way i've written the article bits. (sirius black)

3- the princess and her knight - i am SO PROUD of the fairytale themes i used in this even though i know it isn't perfect. (sirius black)

4- sewing kit - this is a short one, but i cherish it a lot! i think the atmosphere was really successfully created (ron weasley

5- words by the fireplace - fluffy moments with sleepy!james, what else could i ever want? (james potter)

6- love, mum and dad - this one makes me cry every single time and im just ridiculously proud of it (son!harry potter)

7- watch don't touch - i think this is the first piece of smut that i wrote where i sat back and thought 'shit, that was really good.' (bf!eddie munson, steve harrington)

8- creep - I LOVE THIS ONE SO MUCH AND I WAS SO UPSET THAT IT DIDNT GET HYPED UP BC IM JS SO PROUD OF IT. (steve, kind of eddie munson)

9- everybody knows that i'm a good girl officer - i liked the dynamic/relationship between hop/reader, and whenever i think of it, i'm just really proud of it. (hopper)

10- unregistered vehicle - these are the two only hop fics i've written and theyre both on this list. i think i just liked writing for an older love interest or character, and the fact that i was able to do it well makes me really proud of it (hopper)

11- age gap - atp i think it's jsut writing for older men that does it for me, but im also like damn i was able to write that! for the dynamic and the way i wrote it. (hotch)

12- boyfriends and mentors - sometimes i read fics where the writers are able to write smut but there's y/n's thoughts and emotions weaved in really nicely throughout the whole thing, and i feel like i was able to do that for this fic, which i'm really proud of. (bf!peter parker, tony stark)

i'm honestly really interested with what other writers have to say about their work so i'm just going to tag a few people to take part if they want to and alice ( @agreeeeeeeeeee ) that starts with you.

npt: @g1rld1ary, @strang3lov3, @spaceycat, @moonstruckme, @iamgonnagetyouback, @aetherraeys

[nubecita040]

SMUT MASTERLIST

That other side of you by @mihsella 

Warm like the sun by @jungle-angel

By the roots by @lewmagoo

Blurb 1 by @autumn-hiraeth

Mine by @mihsella

Blurb 2 by @undyingdecay

Blurb 3 by @undyingdecay

Void & Omen by @saintsanddevils

Loverboy by @sortagaysortahigh

Yawn by @delopsia 

Blurb 4 by @pagesfromthevoid

Oh, be my rest, be my fantasy by @swordgrace

Heavenly by @cosmictheo

Spanish Sahara by @em1i2a3

Blurb 5 by @undyingdecay

Test drive by @em1i2a3

Cockwarming by @faiszt

Blurb 6 by @undyingdecay

Alone at last by @shockercoco

Didnt mean it by @upl0aded

Jealousy much? by @moon-poe

Golden boy by @athenaluthor

Practice makes perfect by @materia-girl88

Blurb 7 by @undyingdecay

Too fucking close by @houseofaegon

Blurb 8 by @rhettmotel

Blurb 9 by @callsign-swan

Coffe and TV by @cherry-blossom-honey

Blurb 10 by @undyingdecay

Blurb 11 by @undyingdecay

Eager to please by @weeeyotch

Blurb 12 by @daithedune

Different strokes for different folks by @materia-girl88

Blurb 13 by @rhettmotel

Blurb 14 by @lewmagoo

Blurb 15 by @abbysbenchpr

Blurb 16 by @romantacysblog

The pleasure dilemma by @sebsxphia

Blurb 17 by @lewmagoo

Let me make it up to you by @houseofaegon

After midnight by @marvelouslymarly

Welcome to prime time by @joequiinn

Blurb 18 by @abbysbenchpr

Needy Bob by @soldiergf

You can feel Bob on your tummy by @spidey-webz 

Blurb 19 by @vyxenisl0st

Busy woman by @webslinger-holland 

Blurb 20 by @pleasantlycrazyworld

Size kink by @faiszt

His needy nights by @faiszt

Controlling it by @darnell-la

Latch by @amortsukii

Spit and drool by @spaceycat

Blurb 21 by @undyingdecay

Blurb 22 by @undyingdecay

Needy boy by @lilmarshie

[thecowboyfiles]

Rhettmotel -> thecowboyfiles

Tagging some moots so they don’t miss it: @lewmagoo @withahappyrefrain @sebsxphia @mynameismckenziemae @rhettsunshine @auroralightsthesky @beautifulandvoid @fairyheart @spaceycat @houseofaegon @pagesfromthevoid @flightmedictrace

[spaceycat]

the gif caught me off guard so hard, sos - i need a moment alone

Loser!Chris Hartley x popular!reader, college age ofc, reader is just the prettiest girl Chris has ever seen and he can’t stop telling her that while they’re making out and she’s like “pls shut up or I’m gonna sit on your face ❤️”

YESSS LAWD OMGJGJDSH anyways here you go enjoy :p

lowkey this made me giggle because while you two are making out he just keeps talking and talking against your mouth.

"you're so pretty" "you're like an angel i swear" "you're perfect" and so on, everytime he says stuff you try to say "shut up" or just his name, but you can't help but smile at each little compliment. it DEFINITELY boosts your ego i mean.. how would it not?? you are getting told back to back how perfect and amazing you are.

and you pull away from him and hold his face, he makes somewhat of a pout but it just turns into a lopsided grin "please shut the hell up or i will sit on your face" and you watch his face turn this crimson red with a few seconds, his brows lifting slightly at the idea - you could literally see the gears turning in his head as he imagined you, your body, and the feeling. he really IS a loser. before you could kiss him again all you hear is "please." and you just look at him with a grin plastered on your face, you just see this big, stupid, man crumbling before you at the idea of you smothering his face and maybe even getting the chance to eat you out that way. and obviously ... you did, he's hot so why not

"okay loser cmon"

[spaceycat]

ɴᴏᴡ ʀᴇᴄᴏʀᴅɪɴɢ ... 𝚝𝚘𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚖𝚎, 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚖𝚎 ★彡

♫ ᴘʟᴀʏɪɴɢ: touch it by ariana grande (4:20) //✮⋆ ˚.ᐟ " cause every time i'm with you. i go into a zone, and i remember other places you wanna go. " 𝄞⨾𓍢ִ໋

✰ pairing: sub!bob reynolds x fem!reader

bob is constantly touching you, like if he wasn't you'd simply disappear from reality. especially after you went on missions, since he isn't aloud on any - and he gets so pent up when you're gone.

when you come home, he's on you in an instant - pulling you away from the rest of the team with a gentle hand gripping onto yours. he just mainly wants to be used, by you. majority of the time, you agree. but right now?

you wanted him to see just how special he was.

you were laying down on your bed beside bob after you had your shower. running your hand through his soft, brown curls - his eyes fluttered as he leaned into your touch. you looked over him, trying to commit all of him to your memory, the small golden spark in his eyes that you could see if you looked close enough, the slope of his nose, the way his adam's apple bobs as he looks at you.

the atmosphere was soft, comforting in the late of night. something you desperately needed after the entire teams bickering about what went wrong on the mission. bob offered you that, even if the both were far from softness - his hands rough and calloused as he places a hand to your waist.

he muttered something under his breath saying that he missed you, missed your presence in the large tower - the shadows confronting, of what lies beneath the surface of your boyfriend's thoughts.

you wanted to divert those thoughts, show that he was capable of good and pleasure, the same pleasure he gave you. you moved to rest on your elbow, pushing bob onto his back - a gasp leaving his lips. "what are you-- what are you doing?" he adjusted himself in this new position, watching your hand slip under his sweatpants - wrapping around his soft cock. a whimper immediately extracting from him as his head tilted back, colliding with the soft silken pillows.

"wanna show you how much i care about you, robby." you placed a quick kiss to his jaw, "the care you deserve." you pumped his cock steadily, feeling the beads of pre-cum already leaking down from the tip as he easily hardened in your hand from your touch and from your soft words.

"you-- mph.. you don't need to do that." he couldn't help but buck into your warm hand, it was involuntary - yet contradicting to his previous words. encouraging you on more.

you peppered kisses all over his face, to the small freckles that littered his face, his jawline, the tip of his nose, finally kissing his lips - bob couldn't help but lean up into your kiss wanting more, wanting everything. you felt his tongue licking at your lips, you eagerly opened your mouth in reciprocation. the kisses were heated and open-mouthed, a bit of spit dripping out of the corner of bob's mouth as his teeth and tongue clashed against yours - your hand slipping out of his sweatpants, the loss of contact making him whimper against your lips once more.

you pulled back to catch your breath for a moment, your mind took note of how bob chased your lips, his own spit-soaked and kissed red. you didn't get a moment to catch your breath, his hand moving to the back of your neck, fingers tangling in your hair as he pulled you back in without a second thought and the familiar heat returned. he let out a soft whimper, bob's other hand slipping underneath your shirt to palm at your tits, the feeling grounding in a strange way. his touch haphazard as he got lost in you, your gaze.

bob then moved to kiss at your neck, moving towards your collarbone - peppering kisses there as his eyes looked up into yours, flashing innocence and something deeper.

yearning, want, no not want. need.

"can i?.." he muttered against your collarbone, "i-i really wanna see you." you nodded, "words?' "yeah, go ahead robby." you ran your hand through his brown curls again, watching as he pulled your shirt off you - looking over you, his lips parted, breath heaving. "pretty.." he muttered, more to himself than you - hands moving over the scars that littered your body from past missions and experiments, paying attention to every one. he didn't see you as a monster, or a villain - because he understood, he's lived in the same shoes and he'll kiss every scar until you knew that you shouldn't see yourself in such a demeaning way.

he then looked up at him, this gaze experimental and mischievous - as he wrapped his lips around one of your perked nipples, tongue swirling over the sensitive skin as heat enveloped it. your hand tightened in his hair, earning a soft groan from his lips - feeling the vibrations.

you then moved your hands back down to his sweats, pushing down the fabric of them and his boxers - his hard, neglected cock shining in the dim light of the moon looking sickeningly mouth-watering. you pushed up his sweater, revealing his toned abdomen which is a sight you really love to see especially with him suckling on your tits like your a goddess but also to prevent cum from spilling onto the fabric, because bob was known to cum a shit ton during sex and making messes was his forte and you weren't really in the mood for cleaning the bedsheets or yet another one of his sweaters because of one of your rendezvous.

his hips were bucking up before you even touched him, his mouth moving to your other tit - placing a hand to your waist to make you look at him again. you looked down at him, his eyes seeking praise.

"you're being so good, sweet boy." the pet name made him ever the more eager to please. you started to pump his cock slowly, taking note of how his mouth faltered - just for a moment, something flashing in his eyes.

your pace increased around his cock, focusing around the sweetly red coloured head. the feeling made bob release your nipple from his touch, head resting against your shoulder as he regained his breath - lips parted and mouth panting against your scarred skin, drool dripping out of his mouth now, collecting at his jaw.

"look, robby." you cooed, "look at how much your leaking." your words alone made him whimper loudly, he shakily turned his head around. looking at your hand wrapped around his cock, pre-cum spilling from his tip over your hand, making your hand wet and the vein on his cock glisten in. "oh, fuck-- mph, god--" whimpers practically spilled from his mouth, head falling back again.

"mm-- gonna.. baby, i'm- oh god you feel so good." he was babbling now, words coming out of his mouth before thinking - his brain not filtering or registering. his hands clawing at your shoulders, wrapping around your waist to be stabilised.

"let go, wanna make you feel good." you placed a soft kiss to his lips, his hand reaching and pulling you back in as his whimpers were muffled by your lips - he then spilt over your hand, thick hot ropes of cum making a mess of his stomach, some spilling onto the sheets. "fuck-- fuck-" he moaned out against your lips, breath panting into your open mouth. his thighs were practically shaking, hips bucking into your hand. he slowly came down from his thigh, his cock still pumping out a few spurts that landed on his inner thighs or abdomen.

"you still with me?" you noticed his fucked out expression, his eyes closed as he caught his breath. he simply nodded, no words coming out. his eyes flicking up to yours, watching as you scooped some of his cum from his thigh placing it to your lips - extracting a moan from yourself. "taste." you held your fingers up to his mouth and he eagerly brought them into his own, warm enveloping your fingers. you pulled your spit-soaked fingers from his mouth. he just stared at you, wide eyed.

"c'mere.. wanna make you cum on my tongue" bob pulled you to straddle his shoulders, wrapping his arms around your thighs.

the next day, walker looked that at the two of you weird for the entire day because the two of you weren't exactly the quietest.

✰ a/n: uhm i guess this is kind of breaking my hiatus!! i have a couple of posts lined up, still feeling unmotivated but this came to me in a dream!!!! i <3 pathetic men..

[nekoannie-chan]

Week 17 Reblog Masterlist 2025

Welcome to Week 17 2025, or Week 277. As always, the fics will be listed in the order I read them.

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This is the list of the fics I read and recommend in Week 17 2025:

Fic (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @crowsofdarkness ❤️

I Should’ve Kissed You Longer 8 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @corawithfanfiction 💙

Yours, always part 14 (Stucky X Reader) by @the-winter-spider 💚💙

Our dream, your nightmare part 1 (Stucky X OFC) by @saiyanprincessswanie ❤️

The constellation of you and I (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @anika-ann 💚❤️

The dysfunctional five! Part 1 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @sosa2imagines 💚

I Should’ve Kissed You Longer 9 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @corawithfanfiction 💙

Our dream, your nightmare part 2 (Stucky X OFC) by @saiyanprincessswanie ❤️

Enemy territory (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @evansbby ❤️🖤

The aftermath (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @labella420 ❤️

Finding you again, part 1 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @sosa2imagines 💙

Our dream, your nightmare part 3 (Stucky X OFC) by @saiyanprincessswanie ❤️

Not going to hurt you (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @sergeantbarnessdoll 💚💙

Tease me, take me (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @societyfolklore ❤️

Fic (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @murdrdocs ❤️

Cure your ache (Curtis Everett X Reader) by @saiyanprincessswanie ❤️

Fic (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @ronearoundblindly ❤️

The Captain and his bombshell 2 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @holylulusworld 💙

Take the ache part 4: the nice in nice try (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @anika-ann 💚💙

Tap out (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @saiyanprincessswanie ❤️

Slip ‘n slide (Bucky Barnes X Reader) by @cosmicwavelengths ❤️

Avengers: Age of Ultron ft. Static (3) (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @theconstantsidekick 💙

The Last Lantern chapter 1 (Stucky X OFC) by @jtargaryen18 ❤️🖤

Mine part 1 (Dark!Steve Rogers X Reader) by @saiyanprincessswanie ❤️🖤

Taken (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @time-for-a-lullaby 💙

For the first time (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @stxrrylunatic ❤️

All-American Sin Part 1 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @spaceycat ❤️

Love knows no bounds (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @saiyanprincessswanie ❤️

[l0relaii]

Just saw @brwnbnny 's request for camstar!chris and its awakened smthing in mee..

Need to accidentally find Chris's twittee porn page and recognize him bcus of like a mole or something on his hand or hip on a video if him jerking off omg

MESSING HIM ABOUT IT LIKE

Uhh he l l o?

AJWJJSJW i just saw that on @spaceycat's blog and i went FERAL

you've been scrolling on twitter for a good amount of time trying to find a video to get off to

and you do find the perfect video of a man jerking off while whimpering and moaning in a.. familiar voice..

then you see it

the heaving torso covered in peach fuzz with THAT one mole under the belly button, right above the flimsy trail of blonde hairs that leads to the prettiest cock you've ever seen

you'd recognize that mole on his pudgy tummy everywhere, chris's mole that you've accidentally seen when his shirt was lifted once

no.. it can't be him.. or can it? you can't even see his face, maybe it's a coincidence 🤷‍♀️

then you hear his voice when he says he's going to cum seeing his hips jerking up into his hand and the cute mole covered in his release

well that was hot. and that was definitely chris's voice

the next time you're at his place to watch a movie you ask him if you can borrow his phone to message a friend bcs your phone died and he reluctantly gives it to you

and you "accidentally" click on a twitter notification that sends you straight to the comment section of a video he posted recently

AND HE'S LOUD OH SOO LOUD. and the fact that the volume on his phone was at max did NOT help

"SHIT- jesus fucking christ you weren't supposed to see THAT"

"relax chris, i already know"

"wait-what? how?"

"i came across your videos awhile ago"

"oh-"

"i like them, a lot"

"OH-"

"maybe we could uh.. film something.. together?"

"you want to? like right now? "

"hell yeah"

[synnamon-hearts]

IT'S TIIIIIIMEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!

The official UD writers discord server has been made! Big thanks to @spaceycat for helping me get this up and running. I really appreciate it. 🙏🏻💜

@dilfenthusiast-union @admirationandromantics @slayrith @dissolvedprincess @brwnbnny

[loversrocktvgirl2]

I NEED BOB, i need to cuddle that man to sleep and i need to kiss his face - do with that what you will

muahahahhahaha hi babes i wrote you some headcannons

my mini multiverse of madness…

Cuddles (Bob x Reader Headcannons)

word count: ~0.4k

masterlist

Ughhh this man is just in dire need of cuddles and affection AND GUESS WHAT Y’ALL YOU CAN GIVE THAT TO HIM 

In my mind, Bob seems like the kind of guy who would struggle with insomnia, so I’m picturing that you “go to sleep” in your room for about twenty minutes before you sigh, pick up your favorite blanket, trudge barefoot down the hallway and into Bob’s room, where you find him reading a book, and you lay down with him, using him as a pillow with your blanket half-draped over you. You’re kind of like his weighted blanket, relaxing him to help him fall asleep. It doesn’t work every time, and Bob still has a lot of sleep struggles, but you being there relaxes him, and if he needs anything, he can wake you up and you can talk. 

Whenever Alexei convinces everybody that a movie night is a good idea, Bob lays on the couch with his head in your lap and you play with his hair. Sometimes, Yelena gently headbutts your shoulder and declares, “my turn!” which makes you laugh. 

Bob has a lot of trauma associated with being touched, so you’ve always been careful to be very gentle with him and respectful of how he likes being touched. You never sneak up on him from behind or touch his back or shoulder while walking by. He feels safer if he sees that it’s you first before there’s any physical contact. Once he knows that it’s you, he feels okay. 

Bob doesn’t often initiate affection, but now that you’re more comfortable together, he’s definitely the kind of guy to dress in sweatpants and a t-shirt and drape a blanket over his shoulders, walk over to you and just open his arms like, “hello. I require affection” and you just get to hug him. It’s wonderful, 11/10 would recommend.

Bob also loves holding your hand. It grounds him. Whenever the air has a bit of tension at the New Avengers dinner table (say, if John and Ava are bickering), he’ll reach for your hand under the table and that’s enough to keep him feeling good at the moment. 

Yeah, those are my thoughts. WHY IS HE SUCH A LIL’ CUTIE PATOOTIE HUMAN JELLYBEAN??

taglist @spaceycat @vidanand @xo-cench @raikan624 @yeehawgiddyup13 @wpdarlingpan @puer-aurea

just thunderbolts/bob

@papitas-con-sal @yesshewrites1

[z0mb1epuzzy]

HEY IM BACK LOL.

CHRIS WHO EATS YOU OUT AGAINST A WALL AND GRINDS HIS HARDON AGAINST YOUR SHOE/LEG WHILE MOANING AND STRUGGLING

oKAY BYE

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Chris Hartley x AFAB! Reader

technically a part 2 to this post!!

✭ Clumsy dork chris, afab reader implied (no pronouns used), pussy eating, chris cums in his jeans, dry humping, lowkey puppy coded chris, idk he’s just horny

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giggling… i’m gonna write this as a slight continuation to the previous ask..

chris who’s eating you out while holding your hips, pressing your back against the wall and eating that puss so desperately he doesn’t care about the mess you’re making on his face, the way you leave his nose and chin a little wet, the way your legs shake and struggle to support your weight… and also to accommodate his build between them??

and the way you’re moaning for him makes his head SPIN. your hand in his hair making the hard-on straining against his jeans all the more unbearable.. but he wants to keep tasting you, he doesn’t wanna stop hearing moans and seeing you trying to hold yourself up with your eyes half-lidded and trying to stay trained on his face… so his body sorta does the next best thing, his hips rolling slightly against your leg, a low, sorta muffled groan coming from him the second he gets any semblance of relief?? he doesn’t pull away, either. sure, it’s like… a little pathetic, grinding again your leg just bc eating you out gets him riled up, but he can’t help it!!

he continues eating you out like a fucking starved man, clumsily bumping his nose into your clit in the way that sends shocks down your spine, two of his fingers near knuckle-deep in you just in an effort to make you come for him, his hips searching for any sorta friction he can find?? your leg? your shoe? he don’t gaf as long as it’s you… his hips rocking a little more frantically and his breaths ragged whenever he’s forced to pull away from you for air, followed by his breathy groans and almost-whines for you.. but he’s back in it IMMEDIATELY. trust.

and the second he feels you squeezing on his fingers? the hand on your hip gets a little more tense, his hips desperately pressing up against your thigh while he continues to curl his fingers inside you, trying his best to find that little spot that’ll make you see stars!??! his tongue flattening up against you, the bridge of his nose pressing so perfectly against your clit while your legs get a bit shakier, finding it increasingly harder to support your own weight?? hes fucking DONE. a shaky, broken moan jerked from his throat, breath hot and bated against your skin when he’s sent over that edge, warm lips only detaching from you once you’re too spent and pull him away!!! … and after he’s like totally fucked up the inside of his jeans..

when your hand tugs at his hair, prying him off of you, the fucking puppy eyes he’s unintentionally giving you make you wanna give him literally whatever, if your brain was currently operational enough for anything like that. his face is now just a few inches from you, his chin and nose a bit wet, cheeks flushed and pupils blown when he stares up at you. “f-fuck, baby… god… h-hi… you… you’re so pretty… goddamn…” his breathy, whiny curses and praises while he tries to catch his breath have my stomach doing backflips.

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💋 Taglist ↳ @boom-butterflyeffect @brwnbnny @l0relaii @admirationandromantics @spaceycat

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[nubecita040]

SMUT MASTERLIST

Dancing Beneath The Moon by @delopsia 

Blurb 1 by @hederasgarden

Stalling by @delopsia

Blurb 2 by @lewmagoo

Purple lace bra by @em1i2a3

Backseat rodeo by @spaceycat

Moonlight desires by @em1i2a3

No angels by @em1i2a3

Just passin' by by @a-reader-and-a-writer

[spaceycat]

bob reynolds who gets sexually pent up a lot and doesn't want to bother you with a single thing so commonly has to take it into his own hands, literally. until you catch him jerking off in the shower after you heard his sweet little moans and whimpers coming from the bathroom when you woke up. the sight was nothing less of holy, his hair sticking to his face under the stream of the water - mouth slightly open voicing the sounds you've grown used to, water slipping down his body framing his abs and v line and the soapy hand thats wrapped around his cock as his hips buck into his own palm.

"bob?" his eyes snapped open, looking over to you - the position conflicting. a red coating his cheeks up to the tips of his ears, "i-- baby, i'm sorry.." then you noticed his hand didn't let up, you slipped out of your clothes, joining him in the shower.

"you could've told me about this.. could've let you get this out of your system." "i didn't want to bother you--" "don't think like that.." with that you sunk to your knees, the tiles poking at your knees - bob's cock twitched as his adam's apple bobbed at the sight. "you- you don't need to do tha..." he cut himself off with a whimper as you placed a kiss to his red, leaking tip. "i want to." you grabbed his hand, directing it into your hair. his fingers hesitantly wrapping around the strands.

bob's legs didn't work after that, but his little issue was resolved - even if everyone in the tower heard his predicament.