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@artsybri31 ‘s request: so sorry this took so long! i had a lot on my plate with school and i really hope you like this!

• soft himbo bf x badass chick gf

• you always make sure he has something to eat

• (a person whoops </3)

• making sure none of the team don’t hurt his feelings

• aka peacemaker

• and robert (sometimes)

• you and cleo being besties because nanaue introduced her to you

• you met on corto maltese

• you were with rick and harley and escaped after everyone died and unfortunate death

• you started running every which way, trying to find rick or harley

• you were scared, thinking they probably died too

• until you heard something talking and a giant fin poking out of the air

• when you were in sight of the squad, robert and peacemaker already had their guns pointed at you, thinking you were a threat

• “friend?” nanaue immediately said, waving kindly at you

rick flag

harley quinn

bloodsport (robert dubois)

ratcatcher 2 (cleo cazo)

bold is nsfw content!

rick flag

headcanons

cuddling with rick

king shark

headcanons

you would wake up, unexpectedly in the middle of the night, cold and looking for someone to hold you.

you’re the only one, who’s making me cum

pairing: jennifer jareau x fem!reader

summary: jj (ever so sweetly) helps you get off.

words: 363 (so sorry this isn’t longer!)

warnings: softdom!jj, sub!reader, fingering, mommy kink

“baby? what’s wrong?”

your girlfriend brought you out of your trance. fuck. she knows. “oh, nothing. just a little tired.” you lied.

and she knew it. you were sitting at the table with jj, squeezing your thighs together as you exhaled shakily. you were so wet.

“don’t lie to me, what’s going on?” she moved her chair closer to you, so close that your knees were interlocking. she put her hands on your sides, making a chill go down your back.

“uhm i- i want you to touch me,” you squeaked, your hands covering your crotch. “but sweetheart, i’m already touching you.” jj reminded, her hands moving to your thighs.

she knows what’s she’s doing. she wanted to embarrass you. she began to rub the inside of your thigh, and your hips bucked up pitifully into the air. “please jj,” you breathed. “please what, baby? i’m not a mind reader, hmm?”

she looked at you, waiting for a response. “please touch my pussy!” you exclaimed, squirming impatiently. “there ya go, that wasn’t so hard. you just needed some attention, huh? come sit on my lap,” jj gestured and you obliged.

“you’re such a needy girl, aren’t you?” you whined in embarrassment, feeling the blood rush to your cheeks. “oh, that’s okay baby, mommy’s got you,” jj kissed your neck, slipping a hand down your shorts. you let out a groan and a gasp, holding onto her wrist. she slipped her middle fingers into you with her thumb on your clit. “you just have trouble getting your words out, huh sweetheart?” jj pressed another gentle kiss to your neck.

“‘m sorry,” you whimpered, your orgasm coming right around the corner. “it’s alright baby, just focus on cumming for me, okay?”

“mmf- please, mommy i can’t,” your toes curled at jj’s thumb rubbing your clit. “are you gonna cum just from my fingers? how precious. go ahead, pretty girl. make a mess for mommy.”

natasha found it adorable when you would ask to wear one of her hoodies. she would purposely leave sweaters around just to see her baby in it.

she would catch you looking into her closet before bed, at all the cozy sweaters lined up perfectly on a hanger. “want one, dorogaya?” she asked, her husky voice bringing you out of the trance. you hesitantly nodded, natasha smiling back at you.

pairing: lou miller x daphne kluger

summary: daphne has always been a brat, but lou put her in her place.

word count: 337

warnings: smut, dom!lou, sub!daphne, thigh riding, edging, daddy kink, crying, overstimulation, ruined orgasm, brief spanking mention

“keep rubbing that pretty little pussy on daddy, sweetheart,”

daphne’s legs were spread across lou’s lap, grinding herself on lou’s thigh. “you’ve been a very bad girl, haven’t you? teasing me in front of the girls today?” the blonde raised an eyebrow.

“yes daddy, it won’t happen again!” daphne whined in the crook of lou’s neck. “oh, i know it won’t baby, because you’re gonna sit here and soak my pants like the little slut you are until i’m satisfied. won’t thinking about teasing again, will you? i say, you could last a good ten edges?”

daphne started to sob while thinking of getting edged ten times. her breaths and hips started getting faster, causing lou to intervene. “stop. don’t you dare cum. you go the pace that i gave you.” she stilled the smaller girl’s hips.

“you’re a big girl, you can take it.”

it had been a good thirty minutes and three edges since the last time lou had spoken and daphne was still going at it. lou’s pant leg was drenched and so was her own self. seeing her partner pleasure herself, on her thigh, made her go crazy.

“gonna cum, ‘m gonna cu- please daddy!”

“hold it.”

“i can’t- fuck!”

“yes, you can. if you cum right now, you would be able to sit for weeks.”

daphne tried and she tried, but the poor thing just couldn’t keep it together. once lou flexed her thigh, it was game over.

she came with a gasp and loud groan, hiding her face in her girlfriend’s neck. she wasn’t ready to look at lou’s face yet.

“well, look at that,” lou sneered. “what did i tell you,” she cupped daphne’s heat, making the brunette gasp and jump against the cold hand. “about cumming? hmm?”

“mm- not to do it. and t-that i wouldn’t be able to sit for weeks.” lou wiped some of the tears from the smaller girl’s face before nodding.

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billie dean howard

you practically ripped your shirt and pulled billie back into the kiss before she stopped you, "sweetheart..." she whispered with wide eyes as she stared at your breasts. you furrowed your eyebrows and looked down with her before realizing. "oh yeah! i forgot i got those," you giggled as a blush flooded your cheeks. “can i touch?” billie asked, her hands resting on your hips. “yeah. gentle though, they’re still healing.” billie's hand reached out and swiped her thumb over the sensitive nipple before kissing it gently. you gasped, the pain and the pleasure coming together and arousing you.

cordelia goode

“you wanna show me what you have under there, baby?” cordelia tugged at your tank top, seeing your nipples show through. you blushed and avoided eve contact with her. “come on y/n, i know you got them pierced.” she spilled. “who told you?” you didn’t think your secret would get out. “madison.” cordelia replied and you rolled your eyes. “i don’t know why i thought telling that was a good idea.” you scoffed and cordelia shushed you, resting her hand on the small of your back. “now c’mon, let me see.” you lifted your shirt gently so you don’t brush against them. “they hurt,” you whined. “at least when they heal, we can have all the fun we want.” your girlfriend smirked and left a lingering kiss on your flushed cheek.

sally mckenna

sally was getting very touchy all day, laying her head in your lap, and hugging you from behind. you swung your legs over her and straddled her lap. "you need help baby?" you teased her, grinding slowly. she nodded, dumbfounded and put her hands on your hips. "go ahead then," you replied, teasingly kissing on the lips. her hands reached up to lift your shirt over your head, "oh my god, baby," sally gasped. "are you trying to kill me?" you snickered. “you’re already dead.” she laughed back. “well, that doesn’t matter now, does it?” sally definitely found your piercings to be a huge turn on.

lana winters

pairing: natasha romanoff x fem!reader

summary: just having some fun with her baby ;)

word count: 270

warnings: smut, strap-on, mommy kink, softdom!nat, sub!reader, mentions of being tied up

“oh, good girl. you’re enjoying this aren’t you?” natasha teased, slamming her cock into your pussy.

“y-yes, oh fu- feels good. feels so good.” you shuddered, bringing your hands up to touch natasha, but she instantly put them back down.

“did you forget what i said today? no touching.” natasha stated with a firm tone, and you whimpered in response.

“do you want me to tie you up? i don’t think baby would like that, would she?” she tilted her head at the submissive slut under her. “no, n-no, i wouldn’t.” you cried. “that’s right, now be a good baby and keep your hands up there.”

natasha’s thrusts got harder and harder, making you let out the most pornographic moans natasha’s ever heard. “mm, ahh! nat, please! i-i love you!” you sobbed from the overstimulation. “my sweet girl, i love you too. are you gonna cum for me? yeah, baby?”

“yes! ohh, please, harder!” natasha obliged and you moaned, feeling that weird familiar feeling at the pit of his stomach.

“m-mommy? can i cum, please?” you sobbed. natasha was surprised from the title (she actually kinda liked it ;)), but she played along.

“yes, baby. cum all over mommy. it’s okay.” you felt your orgasm ripping through harder than you expected. nat helped you ride it out, then taking off the strap and putting it on the floor to pick up later.