⋆౨ৎ˚ bug. she/her. twentytwo. pisces.

@/spideybugz on tiktok

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masterlist | boundaries (under construction)

requests are currently open!

i came from tiktok, i love your texts so much, can’t wait for the next part 🥹

a/n: they r both frustrating me and im literally the one writing it

a/n: these are so fun to make!!!

a/n: just letting everyone know that i am in fact spideybugz on tiktok and i’ve been posting these texts there too lol!!! thankyou guys for being so quick to tell me you saw my texts elsewhere though!! real ones fr!!

a/n: hiii enjoy!!! i’ve been having so much fun with these!!

a/n: here’s part two!! i’ve also been simultaneously posting these on tiktok too lol! enjoy <3

a/n: another random post but i hope you enjoy! lmk if you guys would be interested in more parts of this <3

a/n: i’m sooo back into my marvel fixation rn so naturally i had to make one of these with peter parker! reader isn’t supposed to know her boyfriend is spiderman in this but consume it however you’d like! i plan on making one where she knows soon <3

a/n: i haven’t posted in so long but i made these the other day when i was bored! it’s not super canon accurate rafe but it’s okay! enjoy <3

warnings: smut, choking

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rafe is so the type to boarderline put you in a chokehold when he’s fucking you from behind. his strong arm wrapped around the base of your neck forcing you back against his chest. his bicep tightening around your throat as he mercilessly pounds into your messy cunt.

“fuckin’ take that shit— yeahhhh, just like that,” his arm cutting off just enough oxygen to make your brain go all fuzzy. “that’s that good shit, huh?” he keeps up his unforgiving pace, your fingers coming up to dig your nails into his forearm.

he finally lets up a bit allowing you to drink up as much oxygen as you can before tightening his grip once more. a few more snaps of his hips and you’re gushing around him, your vision going white and your legs trembling.

he removes his arm completely, letting you fall into the sheets. rafes hands run down the curve of your back while you come back to your senses.

“there you are baby,” a sly grin creeps onto his lips when you look up at him through sticky lashes. “took that shit like a champ.”