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Homelander: I cut my finger
Starlight: I can kiss it. That way it'll get better
Homelander: "confused" That works?
Starlight: Yeah, my mum used to do it all the time when I was little
Homelander: Huh...
"later"
Homelander: I need you to punch me in the mouth
Maeve: "has waited her whole life for this" I thought you'd never ask
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Consider... yuri Maevelander
anon. what's it like to have such an enormous and juicy brain?
imagine just the MOST toxic homoerotic girlhood best friendship and that's what you have with these two. Homelander is positively obsessed with her, always wanting her attention and companionship. who needs boys when they have each other? insurmountable tension between them that Maeve knows the name for, but Homelander hasn't quite wrapped her mind around.
i can see their relationship following a pretty similar trajectory to what we see in canon, except they're the "gal pals" whose relationship is Vought's best known secret. they're both "single," always together, and anyone who shows interest in Maeve ends up dead.
when they do finally kiss, Homelander is initially furious. confused and struck by the shame of something that goes against all her Vought standard programming. but it disappears in a flash when she realizes that yes, yes, this is exactly what she's been craving, what this terrible tension between them has been all about. and then she can't stop kissing her. always hungry for more.
maybe Maeve thought she could snap her out of her insanity with a little gay panic. maybe she thought Homelander would become less destructive if she came to terms with her desires. instead, it only gives her obsessive claim legitimacy. 😌
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Homelander: Why is Maeve crying?
Starlight: She took a 'Which member of the Seven are you?' quiz.
Homelander: And?
Starlight: She got you.
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Viral Video (Homelander)
Description: Homie and Y/N make a porn video together.
Warning: Smut
Word Count:1,420
Request: Hey, could you write a Homelander x reader fic where the reader is a secret cam girl or stripper and HL finds out.
Author’s Note: I kinda changed it up a bit but hope you like it!
Homelander was a famous being that the world knew. He was on magazines and posters all across the world. The last thing he should be doing is a porn video with his girlfriend. Y/N was a cam girl that did stuff for people on camera and got paid for it. The money she brought in for it was great and Homelander couldn’t be upset about it. He watched all her lives and videos like a fan but to star in one. He wasn’t sure.
The world had no idea that he was dating someone like her. He couldn’t just star in a porn video for the world to see him. Sure he liked fucking his girl in public spots but nobody knew. He would do it on high buildings or in the sky but this? Everyone would see this. So when she brought up the idea he froze, “You want me to do porn with you?” He asked. She nodded like it was no big deal. “Babe, I’m famous, I can't just star in porn.” He said with a chuckle. “Sure you can.” She said. “Everyone would see me.” She didn’t see the big deal out of it. “So?” His face dropped at her carelessness. “I am a fucking hero. Kids look up to me.” He growled.
“Okay well we can make sure it’s known it’s not you.” She said. His face showed that he was confused. “What do you mean?” He asked. “Like I could just suck your dick. Your face doesn’t have to be on camera.” She said, he hummed. “Just my dick?” He asked and she nodded. He couldn’t say no to that. But she had other ideas in mind.
It would be the following day that she set up her camera to film. Her camera was a very professional and expensive one that she got from the money she made. Homelander was not in his suit but in nothing with a hard on as he watched his scantily clad girlfriend set it up. “So after I suck your dick I am going to ride your face but again your actual face won’t be shown.” She said and turned towards him. He liked the sound of that. “So where do you want me?” He asked and she thought for a moment.
“Sit on the edge of the bed and I’ll zoom in on your dick.” She said. He did as he was told and she zoomed a little on his dick that was hard. “Okay so I am going to get in camera view and we will go from there.” She said and started the recording. She got in the view of the camera and gave a smile before crawling over to John who already had a boner. He was big and she knew people would get a kick out of seeing her suck a dick since she had never done it.
John watched her as crawled over to him. He watched her chuckle and lick her lips as she stared at his cock. He wanted to tell her to do something already but couldn’t use his voice. She took her hand and started stroking it. She giggled as he tensed up and tried not to make sound. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the feeling of her hand. Her other hand moved to his balls to massage. He held back a groan that threatened to release.
Her hand picked up the pace and he bit his lip hard. She wanted him to make noise but understood why he couldn’t. He wanted her mouth on him but didn’t know how to tell her without words. He had hoped that she would put her mouth on him before he came. She luckily removed her hand from his dick and replaced it with her mouth. She had the camera angled perfectly so everyone could see his dick going in and out her mouth.
Her hand never left his balls and even started massaging faster. He looked down at her and let out a groan. She looked so hot with his dick stuffing her mouth. He was so big that whatever didn’t fit she had her hand on. He got the idea to fuck her mouth and started moving his hips. He silently moaned at the feeling and through his hand back. Y/N got faster with her movements wanting him to cum for her. She figured she would swallow and save the mess.
He began twitching in her mouth not long after and tried so hard to not make too much noise but when he came he couldn’t help it and moaned loudly as his white sticky substance went down her throat. He had hoped that nobody caught on to him with the moan. She milked him and removed his dick from her mouth. She licked her lips and removed any cum that was on her mouth was a cute giggle as she stared up at him. He wanted to fuck her so bad but knew that it wasn’t the time.
She winked at him and got up. She went and grabbed the camera and made sure his face wasn’t in it before pushing him back down on the bed. She turned the camera towards her while she straddled him and moved up to his face. She bit her lip as he pulled her hips forward with his hands. Her pussy was soaked and nearly dripping on his face. It was a pretty sight and almost worth having the world know his identity.
She gasped as he pulled her down to sit on his face. His nose was on her clit and his tongue near her hole. Her jaw dropped as he began circling her wet hole with his tongue. She gulped and kept eye contact with the camera as she felt him pleasure her. His hands that gripped her hips moved her over his face causing her to moan out as his nose bumped her clit with each thrust. Her one hand that wasn’t holding the camera leaned down and gripped his hair. “Fuck.” She whined as his tongue was inserted in her hole.
She threw her head back and humped his face more. The bed was squeaking at this point but her moans were so loud that there was no way anyone could hear it. John moaned into her pussy causing her to squeak at the vibration. Her moans were music to his ears and her pussy tasted amazing. Her humping his face caused her orgasm to come a lot faster. “I’m gonna cum.” She cried as her hips and thighs started shaking. John pulled away from her pussy. “Show the camera you cumming on my face. I don’t give a fuck who sees me.” He said and she turned the camera showing his face.
He pulled her back on his face and continued the action. Her orgasm that faded when he pulled away quickly came back and was more intense. Her cries were directly in the speaker as she rode his face. His eyes were closed enjoying her tastes and sounds but it was evident that it was him. “John fuck baby I’m gonna cum.” She whined and all he did was move faster. She screamed loudly as she came all over his lips and nose.
Her moans were still going as she rode out her orgasm until she was too sensitive. She sat up and showed his nose and mouth covered in her slick as it dripped on his face. He looked like he was heaven. Her hand that was in his hair moved to his lips and rubbed her cum all over them before he took her 2 fingers in his mouth was sucked on them. He moaned at the taste as she chuckled. “Such a good boy.” She said as he stared up at her.
She got off him and showed the camera her cum soaked pussy and rubbed her fingers on it. She gasped at the sensitivity. John watched her as she sucked on one of her fingers and winked at the camera. She ended the video and looked over at him. “Are you sure you’re okay with your face being in it?” She asked. “Yeah cuz that was hot.” She smirked at him and got up. “I have to upload it so what should I call it?” She asked walking to the computer. “Viral video.” He said and she looked back at him with a smirk. It would indeed be a viral video.
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How could I be mad about the flight 37 incident when we got the cutest and fluffiest looking Homie out of it
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'The cage is open. You can walk out anytime you want. Why are you still in there?'
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riding maeve's hero suit...
she's lying on the bed in her full costume, minus the boots, after just having returned from a long day of dealing with vought and few nasty criminals. now, she finally gets the chance to relax with a joint between her teeth and her hands comfortably behind her head as she intently watches you make a show of sliding your shorts down your hips. a smirk plays on her lips as her eyes ravage your body, now only dressed in your panties.
then you're on your hands and knees, crawling from the foot of the bed all the way up to your girlfriend. she pats her bare thigh, signaling where she wants you, and you can't deny her. it's only a few moments before your straddling her stomach, the cold metal armor of the suit sending waves of pleasure through your core.
she takes the joint between her fingers on one hand while the other trails from your knee,��up your thigh, and finally finds its usual place on your hip. smoke pours from her nose and the slight opening of her mouth.
"been waiting so long for you, baby" she says, licking her lips. "show me what you can do."
you certainly don't need to be told twice as you lean forward and roughly press your lips against hers. one of your hands grabs her chin, steadying the intense kiss, while the other clutches onto her bare shoulder, steadying yourself as you grind your cunt harshly into the metal.
"missed you, maeve," you whisper against her lips, rolling your hips against her once more.
she carelessly drops the joint on the nightstand so she can grab your body with both hands. her hands loosely decorate your skin, not helping you create any friction, so you're left to languidly drag your pussy against her suit in a slow, agonizing pattern. you leave maeve's lips and sit upright again.
she's always loved watching you. she watches you arch your back to hit just the right spot. she watches you lull your head back and grip her shoulder tighter. she watches your desperate face that's practically screaming for more pressure. she watches as your eyes never leave hers.
"fuck," she whispers, perfectly content to stay like this forever. her hands move back to squeeze handfuls of your ass. "don't need these, do we?" she says, a finger sneaking below the waistband of your panties. she waits for you to shake your head before she tears them in two with the slightest tug of a single finger. perks of dating the world's strongest woman.
she pulls the panties out from under you and tosses them aside. she looks down to where your cunt meets her stomach and she audibly moans when she can see the wetness leak out of you and onto her suit. you moan at the feeling of the cold metal against your bare clit and make an extra effort to press your pussy harder and faster against it. that only lasts for a few seconds.
"easy, tiger," she says, suddenly applying an iron grip on your hips, instantly halting your movements. after a moment, she guides you to start riding again at a slower pace, except this time she assists you by pressing your body harshly into her, eliciting a louder moan from your lips. she watches your breasts bounce with each push and pull. "that's it."
your hips keep rolling but she controls the pace and pressure, ensuring that you're whining incessantly for her to let you fuck yourself faster. your pleads do nothing to help the situation, only leaving her more satisfied with herself.
it's only when you reach back under her skirt with one hand, pushing her panties aside and sloppily rubbing her clit in time with your movements that she falters, allowing your name and a string of curse words to fall from her lips.
"come on, maeve. wanna make a mess on you," you say, your fingers trailing down her chest, lingering in between her breasts, before finding their way to her breastplate. "if i come, then you can come too."
her grip on you tightens as she rocks you a little faster, noticing the way you groan and the way your fingers speed up on her clit.
"yes, right there," you moan with your head thrown back. it encourages her to replicate the last stroke, using her big hands to move you like you're just her limp doll. which you are.
she wraps a hand around your throat and pulls you down toward her. you drop onto your forearms, placed on either side of her head, and kiss her once more. it's so messy with saliva dripping everywhere as you moan into each other's mouths, but she wouldn't want it any other way.
your hips involuntarily buck against her before she feels your legs tighten around her stomach and your grip on her suit grow stronger.
"you gonna come so fast?" she asks while forcefully rutting your hips against her suit even faster than before.
you can only nod as you try to focus on rubbing maeve's clit in tight circles, which has her teetering on the edge.
"wanna walk around and smell your pussy on me wherever i go," she whispers in your ear. "come all over me, baby."
those words do it for you and your suddenly spasming around her, clawing onto every part of her that you can grab as loud, ungodly moans of her name rush out of you. you arch your back at an impossible angle, squeezing your eyes shut while maeve watches the cum leak out of you.
that sight finally allows her to come on your fingers a moment later. she groans loudly and grabs onto your hips so hard that her nails nearly break your skin and you can already feel the bruises forming. it's not as bad as that time when you first start dating that she fractured your wrist when she came. she's learned to control her strength better since then.
"god, you really did make a fucking mess," she says, punctuated with a laugh, after you've both come down from your highs, though you're still panting like a dog in heat. she strokes your cheek with the backside of her hand. "now get on your knees and lick it off of me."
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THE BOYS | 2.03 “Over the Hill With the Swords of a Thousand Men”
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You really will do anything to hurt me, won't you? So… what are you and William cooking up? Hmm? Maybe you two brought that supervillain to town.
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Did I draw edit and post this within 24hrs? What are you a cop???
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