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Y/N and Peter’s Halloween Costumes

Summary- it’s so short you might as well read it tbh

this is literally so short and stupid, i love it<3

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Your best friend walks through her house, guiding you to the back door where the rest of the Halloween party guests are. You huff and flatten out the dress of your costume before walking out behind her, as she introduces you and your boyfriend to announce your arrival.

“Y/N and Peter are here!”, she says and sits down, careful not to crush her princess ball gown. As you take a few steps towards everybody, finally coming into their view, you do a quick pose, and hear a chorus of cheers and compliments. You smile and take a quick twirl in your green dress, before looking behind you at Peter in his costume. For the minimum confusion, you chose to explain.

“I know Peter and I were meant to come as a couple costume, but we struggled to decide… which is why I’m Tinkerbell, and Peter is obviously…”, you can’t bare to even say the words, so instead you motion for Peter to come into the guests view. He takes a few steps forward, immediately catching the attention of everybody with his long bright orange puffy costume. With the biggest grin he can do, Peter happily explains his costume choice.

“I’m a Cheeto”

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Day 9: Accidental Stimulation- Peter Maximoff

Peter Maximoff x Fem! reader

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Warning: Pubic sex, bathroom sex, Premature ejaculation, and slight sub-peter.

Summary: You sit on Peters's lap to make space for more people but during the car ride you accidentally rub against him.

"We’re going in 5." One of the others said making my head turn to them as I nod in their direction. Today we were going on a mission since Charles had said he had located another mutant about a week ago. This one was supposed to be easy since they're expecting us at some dinner the family owns. Their parents had reached out to us for protection since their son's abilities have been getting out of control.

You put on something casually since you were having a calm meeting so you don't make the young boy feel scared with the common suit. You had on a plain t-shirt and a skirt wanting to feel comfortable today since it's so laid back. When it was time to meet up with Peter near the car he was wearing one of his band shirts with his silver jacket and some black jeans. When he saw me he pulled down his headphones and helped me into the van. He sat right beside me, my foot tapping on the hard floor. Peter noticed as grabbed my hand to calm my nerves making me smile and lean my head on his shoulder. Charles comes in along with Raven as they sit down in the driver's seat and the front seat. More people come in I notice that the seats are being taken up quickly by each passing person.

"Why are there so many people going?" I ask Charles to stop his conversation with Raven and look up at me.

"Because I need some people to be on watch in case something happens. I also need some people who look normal all dressed up so we are not suspicious." I nodded and then saw a girl was looking for a seat but there was none. I felt bad so I turned to Peter and came close to his ear.

"Can I sit on your lap so there's more room?" His eyes went wide along with blush painting his cheeks. He stayed looking at me then quickly nodded when he realized that I was waiting for an answer.

He leaned back and held his hands over his thighs waiting for me to sit down. I sat down on his lap letting his hands wrap around my waist to keep me still. The road was bumpy, making me jolt around. Peter's grip was tight on my waist trying desperately to keep me still.

I could feel a bump starting to form under my thighs making me lean back trying to keep myself still. "I'm sorry Peter," I said feeling bad that he'll have to deal with this at the restaurant. A moan came out of his mouth as I was forced forward when they quickly brake making my head hit the seat.

His hands pushed me back onto him, my back against his chest. His head went into my neck hiding his noises even though there was music blaring loud. His hands trailed along my thigh then back down and grabbed my ass as he ground against me violently to reach some kind of friction. We were in the back against the window while I let him touch me on my left side since nobody can see us on that side

He kept his hand going to the bottom of my shirt ready to guide his cold fingers up to grab my breasts until the car's movement stops. I looked out the window and see the dinner it wasn't that big but had a homey look to it. Everyone got up and started leaving the van letting us get up and follow their example. "Peter follow me." I grab his hand leading him out of the van and away from everyone else. I looked around and saw a small hallway making me think the bathroom was over there. "Over here." I saw the door there and brought him into the small bathroom. There was one toilet and a sink showing me it was a single bathroom making me smile. I locked the door so nobody can come in then Peter kissed me hard his hands grabbing my hair to keep them touching.

His lips were so soft and warm so were his arms around me. I let my hand trail down and touch his bulge. I let my fingers squeeze it making him moan through our heated kiss. That was until he pushed me backward making my hands grab the sink behind me to steady myself. He kissed down my neck and bunched up my skirt keeping his hands on my ass. Then he turned me around letting me see myself through the mirror I could also see Peters's eyes looking down my shirt as he forced my body to cave around the sink. He pushed my skirt around my waist and pulled my underwear down admiring my glistening folds that were presented to him. He quickly pulls his pants down and squeezes the base of his cock going in an upwards motion to relieve some of the pressure. He reaches in his back pocket where he always keeps a condom. He unwraps the rubber material from the metal one and starts sliding it down his shaft.

"Are you ready?" He asks as he eyes the tip of his cock sliding up and down my slit. I nod wanting him to fuck me already I et that when he shoved his entire length into me. My walls clench around his as he lets me adjust to the pressure but the second I stop he starts fucking into me slowly enjoying the feeling at first then he starts quickening his pace. Airly pants are coming out of his mouth. My hand goes behind me to hold his ass feeling how powerful his thrusts are wrecking me. My head went to look at myself and see my ruined makeup. I love the sight of Peter focusing on how he was fucking me how that's the only thing he could process right now.

I clenched around his shaft making his head fall on my back as he came unexpectedly. I cum right after since his thrust was getting inhumanly fast. After we caught our breath he removed himself and threw away the condom while I cleaned my face from my makeup.

"Thank you for helping me." He had pulled his pants up and helped me adjust my skirt. I smiled at his shy response and kissed his cheek

"Of course. Come on let's go before anyone suspects us." He nodded and took my hand as we left the room.

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and then rubbing his stomach to calm him down

Hear me out, playing Minecraft with Kyle Spencer. He gets excited when you find rarer ores and panics when you stray from the safety of the torchlight into winding side tunnels in the mines, scared out of his mind that you won't come out again, even though it's just a game and in reality he's sat in your lap as you play 💜

STOP THIS IS SO FUCKING CUTE OMIGOSH-

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“all my love”

tate langdon x gn!reader angst

“Every bone in my body aches for more time, more memories, for more you. But I can’t be here. I can’t take my future away from myself, even at the expense of our love; maybe happy endings just aren’t meant for us.”

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Kai Anderson's Breastfeeding Kink

Warnings: breastfeeding, premature ejaculation, mommy kink

@whiiiiplaaaaash I hope it's okay haha

Your eyes focused on the TV, it's big bright screen illuminated the dank basement. Your brain completely relaxed and focused on the dumb adult cartoon in front of you.

Kai's eyes, however, were focused elsewhere. He watched the gentle rise and fall of your breasts while you sat slumped beside him on the sofa, he was somewhat hypnotized by the sight. His tongue poked out of his mouth slightly as he imagined what it would be like to touch them, squeeze them, and kiss them. They looked so plump and soft under your low-cut top, he couldn't help himself, he wanted them. Most of all, he wanted to suck on them.

You glanced at him, noticing his painfully obvious fixation on your chest. His wet lips slightly parted and a very visible erection beneath his blue jeans. You wondering if he'd realize what he was doing if you stared at him for long enough, but he didn't. He just shifted in his jeans, which must have been becoming more uncomfortable by the second.

You and Kai made sex jokes all the time, and you thought it would be just the thing to end his starting contest with your boobs.

"Aw, does baby Kai wanna suck on mommy's tits?" You cooed in a fake, overly sexual voice.

"Yes mommy," he mumbled out, still mesmerized by your chest

"...what?!"

The sound of your shocked voice pulled him from his fantasy, his eyes darting from your tits to your face. His heart sunk and his cheeks flushed a deep red colour as he realized what he'd just done.

"I'm so sorry, I-I wasn't thinking. Fuck, just forget I did that," Kai stammered out, shifting to face the TV rather than you.

You smirked and crawled over to him, "what if I don't wanna forget it?" Your hand slid up his arm, gripping his shoulder as you swung your leg over him, sitting in his lap.

His breathe hitched, and his eyes nearly popped out of his head at the sight of your breasts directly in front of his face. "W-what are you doing?" He squeaked out, his eyes meeting yours.

"Giving you what you need, baby boy," you told him, barely giving him time to process your words before you pulled your top over your head. You then unhooked your bra, allowing it to fall to the floor.

Kai nearly moaned, finally being fully exposed to your tits. He was practically drooling underneath you. "I-I... really?" He asked you in disbelief.

"Yes, so be a good boy and suck on mommy's tits," you whispered, cupping his face. He eagerly licked his lips and brought them to your hard nipple, beginning to gently suck. His hands came up to your back, to keep you close to him.

You let out a soft moan as he sucked harder on your sensitive bud, making his cock throb in his pants. You had one hand on his shoulder, and the other in his surprisingly soft hair. He whimpered as he sucked, he felt so calm and happy with you. He was getting close.

"Good boy," you praised him before slowly beginning to rub yourself against his crotch, ever so slightly. Kai moaned and tightened his hold on you, his lips never leaving your breast.

"Mommy~" he breathed out, catching his breath a bit before desperately sucking again. You tugged on his hair and continued to rub against him.

"You're being such a good boy for me."

That was all it took for him groan out in pleasure, filling his underwear with cum. Your nipple was still wet with his saliva as he trembled under you, burying his face between your breasts. You kissed his head softly, letting him stay like that until he had finished and regulated his breathing.

Once the aftershock of his orgasm subsided, he was hit with a wave of embarrassment. He had just creamed his pants underneath you. He hesitantly lifted his blushy face up to look at you and apologize for his actions.

"I'm so sorry Y/N, I-I know I- mhf~" he was cut off by you pressing your lips against his swollen ones, puffy from sucking on you with such need.

"It's alright Kai, it was actually kind of adorable.. but next time you aren't cumming until I say so."

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ORGASM DENIAL

kinktober day two

orgasm denial - the act of not letting your partner release their orgasm

kai anderson x fem! reader

warnings: SMUT!! 18+ ONLY!! orgasm denial, edging, impact play/slapping, degrading (kai calls the reader a bitch), idk just general kai warnings, you know the drill | also i genuinely don’t remember who made the gif below, if anyone has their @ or the post, please dm me it so i can give proper credits!! thank you!!

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The pressure in your lower abdomen was beginning to rise once again. Your toes were curling against the mattress. Your chest was heaving. Sweat began to prickle at your skin. Your cunt clenched tightly around him. And then he stopped.

A harsh burn kissed your cheek as Kai’s hand came down onto your skin. In response, you let out a whimper, lip quivering, and hand coming to tend to your stinging skin. However, Kai wouldn’t let you. Bringing his hand back to your face, he gripped your jaw. “Look at me,” he commanded.

Once your eyes fluttered open, hazy and half-lidded, you were able to focus on the man who had been edging you for what seemed like hours. His eyebrows were furrowed, a dark look in his deep brown eyes sending a shiver down your spine. You couldn’t help the ache in your cunt growing just by his look alone.

The room was silent as the two of you stared into one another’s eyes; your own full of exhaustion, shiny with the onset of tears and his full of sadism, sparkling with pure lust.

His other hand was placed promptly between the both of you, a rough thumb pad pushed against your throbbing clit. A smirk grew on his lips as he slowly began to circle it once more, grip tightening on your jaw as he forced you to look at him while doing so. You squirmed beneath him, your clit having been abused for god knows how long. He only followed your hips, pushing harsher on the sensitive nub.

His hips began to move once more. Thrusting his member out at a painfully slow pace before slamming it back in. You arched your back, moan catching in your throat and hands shakily gripping once more unto the sheets below you. It wasn’t long before you felt the burn in your abdomen once more. And then Kai stopped again, urging a whine to erupt from your chest.

Tears finally began to stream down your flushed cheeks — flushed from both his harsh slap and pure embarrassment from how needy you were becoming. “Kai, pl-,” another harsh hit cut you off from your pleads and you soon realized your mistake, “s-sorry, Divine Ruler.”

“I thought I was clear about you not cumming tonight,” he states, grip returning to your jaw with fury causing it to hang open, slack in his hand as he talked, “and yet you still try to chase after it. Like the disobedient little bitch you are.”

His gaze never left your eyes as slowly began the previous rhythm of his hips once more. Uncontrolled moans and whines left your open mouth, filling the basement air alongside the filthy squelching of him pounding within you. His thumb was unrelenting on your clit, rubbing fiercely until your orgasm was just on the brink of arrival once more, convincing yourself that any punishment would be worth just sneaking in a climax before he stopped again. But, then he pulls out.

His hand released your jaw and you watched in a daze as it wrapped around the base of his angry, red-tipped cock. It soon spilt his hot, white cum, decorating your stomach in the fiery filth. Your whines harmonized with his grunts of absolute pleasure as he jerked himself off through his high, leaving you squirming beneath him.

He was panting as he dropped his hand from his already softening dick, smirk returning to his lips as he spoke once more, drowning out your whimpers, “and I was very clear that bitches don’t get to cum.”

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literally, goal in life??? to be evan peters personal photographer 😮‍💨✋ gotta use that minor in photography for something,, and he’s just so pretty—

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It Hurts Until It Doesn’t ❣︎

post-death!kyle spencer x gn!reader

- TW: talk/mentions of abuse, hurt/comfort, mentions of Kyle’s mom

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You're no stranger to waking up in the dead of night. Kyle, no matter how deep he's sleeping, is constantly tossing and turning, usually kicking you at some point in the process and he has a habit of curling up as close as he can to you no matter what position. You didn't mind it though. The fact that he's comfortable enough to sleep with you is good enough for you- for as long as you've known Kyle, he's had trouble with it.

You can tell he has nightmares, which you've learned not to ask too much about since simply bringing it up when he looks tired enough to fall asleep right then and there can ruin the rest of his day- and the last thing you want is to upset him even more.

But- tonight was different. Kyle had gone to bed before you, curling up in bed while you took care of a few things and hopped in the shower, insisting he gets it all warm and cozy for when you came to join him. You tried to be as quick as possible but he was out like a light once you made your way into the bedroom and slipped under the covers with him, falling asleep once he finds his way tucked into your side per usual.

You don't know how long you were in bed before you woke up again, not from any movement or kicks but from a shiver coursing through your body. You groan and try to reach out for Kyle, figuring he had just rolled too far away but your hand hits the frigid cold sheets and you furrow your brows, finally letting your eyes flutter open. Kyle's nowhere to be found, which is odd in itself- you sit up slowly, surveying the room where you find the door, once slightly ajar, flung open.

You sigh as you pull yourself out of bed, grabbing a throw blanket from the end, his favorite, and wrapping it around yourself, shivering once more. Kyle must be freezing- you bite your lip as you round the corner. There aren't many places he could be,, and you're sure he's fine but the sinking feeling in your gut pulls you into the living room.

Kyle isn't set up on the couch or in the kitchen attempting to make a drink- the two places you can usually find him so that doesn't really help the way you're feeling.

You pace around the house until you finally catch sight of the strip of light at the bathroom door, your heart finally settling in your chest, at least somewhat and you shuffle over to the door, rapping your knuckles on the wood as gentle as you can.

"Ky?" You sigh when you get no answer and you try again, only to hear a whimper, muffled, from in the room. You wait a moment before trying to open the door, finding that, thankfully, it's unlocked and you slowly open it to peek your head in.

Kyle's pushed himself as far into the corner of the bathroom as he possibly can and is curled up into himself, having brought his knees up to his chest to wrap his arms around and rest against. You enter the room and approach him, noting the way he tenses up and shakes when you do.

Kneeling down in front of him, you hesitate before reaching out, fingers meeting Kyle's soft curls as his body wracks with sobs, attempting to soothe him before he can work himself up any worse than he is.

"Kyle, baby- can I move closer to you,,?" When you get no answer you let your hand slip away from his hair but Kyles's head snaps up before you can move too far, his hands finding your wrist to bring it back. He leans into your hand and your heart drops at the sight of him.

Your eyes meet Kyles, his usual sweet doe eyes now panic-stricken and filled with tears, threatening to spill out onto his cheeks once more. They finally do when he opens his mouth, his eyes squeezing shut as he tries to force out words, voice wobbling.

“N-no! Please don’t,, don’t leave!” A litany of pleas escape his lips and he shakes his head rapidly, scrambling up on his knees as his tears come back at full force. You frown and bring up your other hand to cup Kyles's face, wiping away his tears. The hand on your wrist gently squeezes as he continues, trying to push back his tears, “Please, (Y/N)- I-I’m gonna stop I p-promise n’ we c-can go to bed just- just please don’t leave me,, what if she-“

Kyle cuts himself off, harshly biting down on his lip and you shush him softly, bringing him closer to you until he's practically in your lap. He's shaking worse than you've ever seen, probably due to panicking and the fact that he's freezing. You slip the blanket you have around his trembling form and pull him flush against your body. Kyle practically melts against you, burrowing his face into your shoulder and you hear him take a shuddery breath as he tries to calm down.

"I'm not going anywhere sunshine,, as long as you want me here, okay?" You hum, smoothing Kyle's hair out of his face so you can peer down at him, and he nods, furrowing his eyebrows. Once he somewhat settles down, you continue on, "Kyle,, I- what brought this on? We need to talk about this."

You watch as his eyes open, looking up at you as a whine of protest emits from his throat, and you have to reassure him quickly when he begins tearing up again. He sniffs and brings his hand up to rub at his eyes.

"No,, p-please- just,, just a nightmare." You sigh as you listen to Kyle, and while you know how exhausting it must be, you both need to talk about it at some point- you can't just let it go on like this.

"Maybe- but this has been going on for a while Ky,, and it's obviously getting worse,," You say, shifting on the cold tiles of the floor to sit back against the tub, allowing you to hold Kyle easier and he takes his place in your arms once more, shoving his face into your shoulder with an impatient huff, "Talk to me."

"J-Just,, t-they just feel so real,, I- I know they aren't n' that I don't have to worry anymore b-but,, it's just a-always at the back of my mind. Her h-hands, h-her touch just- it's all I can f-feel sometimes." Kyle takes in a sharp breath, continuing, "I haven't seen my mom i-in years and,, she still controls me."

You falter at Kyle's words, staring up at the ceiling as you process them, and try not to let your emotions get the best of you as you before you start talking, wracking your brain for an answer.

You've always wondered why he never talked about his family or about the discomfort surrounding the topic but you never asked- never prodded- much like with these nightmares. You figured that everyone has their own family issues, but you never thought that it would be something like this. The thought of the sweet boy tucked against you ever going through something like that- it made you see red.

Finally snapping out of your thoughts, you glance back down at Kyle, who's finally turned his attention to the hem of the blanket around his shoulders, knawing at his bottom lip as he tries to suppress his tears. You bring the blanket tighter around his shoulders, running your free hand across the curve of his back.

"A-and,, I dunno, I just- You already d-deal with so much and y-you're so patient with m-me already,, I don't w-want to burden you anymore w-with this,,"

You furrow your brows, shaking your head and bringing his chin up to look you in the eyes.

"Kyle- if you think you're burdening me with this, that's far from the truth,, it isn't good to bottle stuff up like that. I'm so sorry baby- " You hum, taking a deep breath before continuing, "But hey,, you are safe, okay? I'm not going to let a single thing happen to you again,,"

Kyle nods, and your heartaches at how exhausted he looks, bringing him close to press a chaste kiss to his red nose, prompting a small smile to pull at his lips. He leans in and rests his forehead against your own, eyes drifting closed as he sniffles, rubbing his nose gently.

"Can we- can we talk about t-this later,,? T-tomorrow, I promise, just- I'm tired (Y/N),,"

You hum in agreement, planting one last kiss on his forehead before pulling yourself up, offering your hands to Kyle to help him, which he instantly accepts. You both make your way out and into the bedroom and your eyes flicker over to the clock- 4 am. You were definitely taking off of work tomorrow.

Kyle makes his way over to the bed, dramatically throwing himself onto it, splaying his arms out. You grin and clamber onto the bed next to him, pulling the covers over your legs and once you're settled in, he curls up next to you. You end up turning on a movie (Back to the Future, Kyle insisted on it and you didn't have the heart to tell him otherwise) and he eventually falls asleep safe and tucked into your arms. This time, thankfully, throughout the whole night, no nightmares to be had.

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Dominating Kai Anderson

@tatestripedsweater‘s wonderful headcannons about this idea prompted me to write this, read them here. 

I’m always hesitant to write my own ideas when I have so many requests piling up, but I think y’all will like this. Although I think it should’ve been longer, I don’t want to drag it out.

Warnings- NONCON, anal, bratty Kai Anderson, sexual punishment??

Like most of my Kai Anderson smuts, this one is kind of intense?? Read at your own risk.

Words- 1.6k

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Kai flickers his eyes open and blinks hard, slowly waking up from his heavy sleep, but when he attempts to move his arms to stretch, instead of hearing his bones crack, the cuffs around his wrists jangle. He looks up at them angrily and it snaps him awake. He tugs at the cuffs, only to see that they are looped around the bed frame. He grunts as he pulls on them harshly, only hurting his wrists, and looks down at you, standing at the end of the bed.

“Don’t just stand there and stare at me, help me”, he shouts.

“Are you kidding me? Do you know how long it took to tie you up?”, you reply laughing. He exhales in amusement at your words before looking down at his naked body, completely immobilized by the rope on him. He tries to move his legs that are tied apart but with his ankles and knees tied to the sides of the bed, he could do nothing but wriggles aimlessly.

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