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🪽 ꒰ྀི evan she/her & 19 💉 ݁ ˖ gross n perverted ೃ currently obsessed with spn n the boys ♡ ᥲlbert & ℎomelander’s sweet princess ⟢ minors do not interact. ꒱𝆬 🎀
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riding steve’s bicep *.❤︎₊ ⊹ 18+
your thighs were bracketing the muscle of steve’s bicep, one hand on the headboard to balance and the other running through his hair from where he was laid down under you on the bed.
steve’s big brown eyes had been locked on the sight, watching you grind your soaked pussy against his bicep for awhile now, and it didn’t take long for him to feel the same arousal you did.
“just so desperate for it, aren’t you?” steve cooed. your fingers were tangled tightly in his thick chestnut hair, eyes squeezed shut as he teased you with the filth of his words. one hand was wrapped tightly around his red and aching cock, he stroked slowly. letting the pleasure build until it bordered on pain.
steve told you he “wasn’t gonna fuck you tonight”, he said that he’d been giving his arms so much attention when it came to working out.. that he wanted some appreciation for it.
that’s how you ended up a whimpering mess on top of his bicep.
“feels so good, you’re getting soooo big.” you whined out, panting slightly.
“i know it does, all this muscle for my girl to play with. just for my pretty girl to get all dizzy on” his voice was soft and teasing, hypnotic in a way that felt like degrading love story.
you could feel your breath quickening as the desperation for pleasure grew. the sounds of your pussy rubbing against the muscle of his bicep were right by steve’s ear, and it made his grip on his cock tighten.
steve made the prettiest noises when he was getting himself off, brows all furrowed with whines and whimpers leaving his lips as he attempted to bite down to trap them. his cock was angled over his soft tummy, pre-cum leaking all down his lower stomach and into his happy trail.
his hand was moving lazily, because steve’s pleasure was second to you coming apart on top of him.
steves arm flexed against your pussy, his hand gently rubbing at your lower back to feel the heat over your skin.
“can’t think straight, can you? jus rubbing all over my arm like a good girl.” steve groaned
“mmmmph, please…please, steve. i wanna cum.” you begged softly, your body beginning to tremble as you fought the overwhelming urge to let go completely against him.
“nuh-uh, not yet. want it to hurt real good, baby.”
tears of frustration and overstimulation began to build in your eyes, and steve was mesmerized with how beautiful you looked because of it. all overstimulated and messy on his arm, grinding down desperately on top of his firm muscle.
“yeaaah, isn’t that nice? just taking it, feel how good i make you feel.”
you nodded eagerly, he made you feel so fucking good. overstimulation was something you craved from him when he was like this.
a choked gasp left your mouth as steve flexed his bicep again, pushing his arm further up against you. your hips lost their rhythm, stuttering before you could force yourself back into the slow grind.
“just a little more. show me how good you can be for me, baby. okay?” steve looked desperate. his eyes wide and soft, locked on your face as it began to contort in waves of euphoria.
“mhmmm, anything for you. i can be so good” you moaned out, the pleasure becoming more unbearable than before as he leaned his head over to trail open mouthed wet and hot kisses on your thighs.
“you wanna soak my arm? hm?” steve pressed gently
you’d been waiting, patiently for him to ask “please, god yes, yes i want to cum all over your arm.”
“go on, baby. give it to me”
you felt your body immediately speed up on his arm, the slow grind switching to something more frantic as you finally let your body find its release. your legs were trembling, and it felt like sparks were shooting through your veins as you came all over his bicep.
steve helped you lower yourself back onto the bed from his arm, his large hands running over your skin and digging into your flesh before he shifted on top of you.
he moved slowly as he pressed his hard cock against you, feeling your body twitch and hearing you whine against his shoulder at the sudden stretch of his tip against your entrance.
“gonna take care of you, yeah? show you how big i am everywhere.”
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you’re getting restless and bucky realizes long before you say anything; it’s in the way your fingers keep absentmindedly tugging at the sleeves of your sweater, the way you shift every few seconds where you’re sitting beside him on the couch, unable to settle no matter how hard you try. he doesn’t ask what’s wrong, he doesn’t think everything needs to be explained with words. instead, he simply glances over from the book he’d barely been reading, closes it without a sound, and pats his thigh in quiet invitation.
you look at him for a second before understanding, smiling just a little as you scoot closer until your head rests comfortably in his lap. “is it better now?,” he murmur, voice rough with that familiar brooklyn warmth, one corner of his mouth lifting into a soft smile. almost instinctively, his flesh hand slides into your hair.
his fingers comb carefully through the strands before lightly scratching against your scalp. every movement is gentle, deliberate, as though he’s handling something precious. his metal hand rest against your shoulder, cool and steady, keeping you close while the other continued its quiet work. you don’t even realize how tense you have been until your entire body begins to sink into the cushions beneath you.
bucky’s fingertips drift from your hairline toward the back of your head before returning again, repeating the same soothing pattern over and over. he has gotten completely lost in taking care of you. “that feels nice?” he ask quietly. you only hum, eyes already closed. “figured.” he voice again, tone quieter and fond.
silence settles between you, but with bucky it never feels empty. it’s comfortable, safe, filled only with the faint sound of his breathing and the slow rhythm of his fingers moving through your hair. every so often he’d brush his thumb lightly over your temple, his eyes looking at you properly. after a while he smile to himself, still playing with your hair. “you’re falling asleep on me,” he whisper, amusement hidden beneath the tenderness in his voice.
you’d barely manage a sleepy, “maybe.” his fingers never stop moving. “that’s okay,” he murmur. “i’ll stay right here, doll.”
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DOOMSDAY IS COMING. Avengers: Doomsday 12.18.2026, dir. Joe Russo, Anthony Russo

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ֹೃ ❛ (mdni) having thoughts about reader & sub johnny storm. ohh poor thing probs gets sooooo pathetic for u ♡ all whiny and unlike his usual dominant persona. he’d beg u to let him orgasm ‘cause he’s been so good n so stressed working on new stuff w reed. u better reward him for behaving n being such a good boy 𓂅
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just stumbled across your blog and i am ab to stalk the freak out of it ty for your beautiful writing pls dont block me for the spam!!!!! D:
oh my gosh haiii id never dw !!
the brainrot got to me sooooo johnny storm fic coming 4 u soon hehe !!
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I GOT A FUCKING RAISE THE POTATO WORKED WTF
This potato works. Every. Fucking. Time.
Then bring me luck
the day after I posted this last time I was notified that I was selected for a really cool mentorship gig and got an unrelated glowing review at work
Hey Potato, cure my -ing cold so I can have a good time while away.
Here's the potato. Make what use of it you will. :)
God I need this so bad for my Midterm so please let this work again for me.
I could use some luck
in waiting on college acceptance letters. PLEASE GOLD POTATO.
I figure there's no harm in trying lol
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The last song u listened to + ㅤㅤ fav lyrics ㅤ.ᐟ i was tagged by @legalmente-loca-blog
“ I can taste u on my lips n smell u in my clothes “
“ u never know just how u look through other ppl’s eyes “
“ cinnamon n sugary n softly spoken lies “
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i fully turned off anon asks bc i don’t want minors 2 req nsfw eeeyuck
The end of you are in love was so bad omg like if u got tired of the fic or didnt have inspiration anymore you should have left it like that
i get it you might not've liked it but there's no need to come in my inbox and just be plain rude. nobody forced you to read it.
i'm a real person with feelings, not some fucking robot here who only exists just to write you fanfics, okay?
i wasn't tired of the fic, i wanted to update it, but making fanfics (especially smaus) is hard. that last update alone took me 5 fucking hours to make.
and i had planned that ending a while ago, and my break from updating actually wasn't just about inspiration, asshole.
i have a life outside of this blog. i have a job, i have family and friends. over my month or so break from the smau i had a lot going on (including my birthday) and i was really struggling with my mental health, so thank you so much for the kind words this really helped make me feel so much better.
hey and next time don't be shy and come off of anon so i can block you. just because you can hide and be anonymous it doesn't make it okay for you to be mean.
and if you're gonna be leaving rude messages and comments on fic writers' pages, you don't deserve to read their fics that they put tons of effort into.
just food for thought. i hope you get over yourself and start being nicer to people.
sorry this just really pissed me off.
it is genuinely so disrespectful to say stuff like this. fic writers put their whole heart and soul into their work and to blatantly bully and give unasked for criticism is so so gross. 💕 izzy is so talented, please go hype her up.
i realized ive never wrote for leon kennedy and i need to fix that after my next kurt fic :3
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i dont usually feel like i belong but they helped me feel more comfortable posting and interacting on here.
please check out their work, especially if you like the boys, gen v, joe keery characters or supernatural, all of them are so very talented. 𓊇ྀི

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cock warming with kurt and fem!reader. subby kurt. marvel rivals is its own warning lol. minors do not interact. also unprotected sex.. maybe don’t do that.
Kurt finally pulls into his moms driveway, much faster than he probably should, or at least for what is considered safe.
You smile at him “gonna play games when we go in?” and he turns to look at you, genuinely facing you for the first time since getting in the car earlier in the day.
He shrugs “yeah, you wanna join?” and exits the car, shutting the door with a soft click.
Kurt looks at you expectantly with his pretty doe eyes. He is so excited to share his interests with you, if he had a tail it’d be wagging.
You sigh and your smile widens as you ruffle his hair “you can teach me how to play, hm?”
He nods happily while opening the passenger side door for you like the gentleman(ish) that he is, or at least tries to be.
You take his hand and peel your legs from the leather seat, it’s summer in California and your body is a little too aware of it.
Your shorts ride up your thighs as you exit the car and Kurt does his best not to peek at the visible sliver of your panties.
He fails because much to his chagrin (or joy) he now knows they are pink and lacy.
Kurt is not subtle and he nearly chokes on his own spit, looking away like the sight burned him.
You just giggle and leave him be, practically prancing into his house while he trails behind you like a sad puppy.
Once in his bedroom, Kurt sets up his game and guides you over to watch. “Pull up a chair.” He advises but you have a better idea of where to sit.
Right in his lap.
You sit in Kurt’s lap, his soft sweatpants rubbing against your bare legs and his hands immediately find themselves on your waist.
He’s embarrassed how fast his cock already twitches at the innocent contact.
Kurt isn’t exactly inexperienced, he’s had sex with you before but he’s always sooo so sensitive.
“Rivals again?” You say like nothing is the matter even though you very much feel his erection pressing against you. He’s thankful you spare him the embarrassment
“Yes.” Kurt’s answer is strained and rushed, voice too breathy to be classed as innocent.
You settle into his body while he tries to focus on his game, he keeps dying and his teammates message how “trash” he is. Not knowing the poor guy is being teased within an inch of his life.
Kurt grips your hips tighter trying to stop you from moving too much. You lay your head back against his shoulder. “I have an idea.”
Oh great, Kurt thinks.
His head was too fuzzy already from the moment you sat down.
“Here.” You say as you stand from his body. Kurt feels oddly disappointed.
Kurt feels himself get impossibly dizzy. You start to pull your shorts off and his eyes widen.
“Oh. Oh fuck.” He stammers.
“Can I sit on it?” You bat your lashes.
He nods with his hands already shaking as he helps you fully pull off your shorts.
You smile at Kurt while he pulls his throbbing cock out of his grey sweatpants. Moving your panties to the side you slowly sink down onto his pretty cock.
Kurt throws his head back against his gaming chair, the seat creaks under you both.
His eyes screw shut “Oh. Holy shit.”
You know he’s already close, so pathetic but so cute. Once you settle, Kurt tries to play the game again. His dick throbs inside of your warm walls.
You don’t plan on moving, you want to let him play his game and at least attempt to teach you the game.
“So you main Spider-man?” You ask far too innocently for someone who’s got their boyfriends dick tucked inside of them.
Kurt nods, his lips quivering. “Y..Yeah, he's my favorite.” You already knew that but fuck it’s so adorable.
Your kurtie idolizing spider-man. “Shit. You keep jumping around. I bet your teammates hate trying to heal you, hm?” You laugh.
The sound causes your body to shake.“Oh fuck. Stop moving.” Kurt whines prettily, you oblige.
“Anywayyyy….” You trail off. “Oh, is that your teammate?” You ask, pointing at the screen. Kurt nods “Yeah.”
“I think I’d play as Gambit.” You say randomly.
Rambling has become second nature especially when trying to forget Kurt is buried deep inside of you. Don't move. Don't move.
Kurt breathes out shakily. His patience wears thin. “You.. Uh.. You can move.” Kurt says.
Thank God.
You turn to face him, his dick slipping back inside of your wet pussy. Kurt moans. Oh, he’s so pretty.
His cheeks are pink and his eyes shut like he’s afraid he’ll come instantly if he looks at you right now.
“Kurtie..” You whine breathily.
He finally opens his eyes and sees your gorgeous face. “Fuck uh.. baby, you’re so.. so.. pretty.” Kurt trembles.
You roll your hips, Kurt gasps. “Oh Kurt..” You breathe.
Kurt fucks up into you. He won’t last long at all. “It’s okay.. use me however you need.” He says almost like a plea.
You listen, starting to ride Kurt in his gaming chair. It creaks after every movement of your hips.
Kurt thanks everything holy that his mom is not home.
He whimpers, fucking you as best as he can. “M’ so close already.” Kurt cries.
You kiss him, your lip gloss transferring nicely to his own lips making them shiny and pink.
He reaches down to play with your clit. Kurt doesn’t want to come and you get no pleasure. You toss your head back, interlocking your fingers with his sweaty hair.
“P..Pull it.” Kurt moans again.
“Oh shit. Okay Kurtie” Your grip tightens in his hair. Lightly, you tug at his hair. That nearly sends poor Kurt over the edge immediately.
You gasp as your walls clench tight around his leaking dick.
“Oh. Oh. M’ gonna come.” Kurt thrusts roughly, messy and uncoordinated. You’re close too. Too close.
“Kurtie, come with me.” You moan.
He does just that. The desperate sound Kurt makes when he comes pushes you over the edge.
His cum shooting inside of you and filling you up. You clench around him as you orgasm.
“Baby, you did so good.” You softly take his cheek in your hand. You slowly stand from him.
You peck a kiss to his forehead
“You wanna come shower with me?” You ask. Kurt nods so fast he nearly faints.
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