politely here to ask for some stepcest with bigbro!star lord. ft corruption & manipulation <3
maybe reader has gone on a date with a boy who he absolutely despises. after he sees them kiss after she’s dropped off at home, he loses it and feeds her a bunch of bullshit about everybody being out for her. telling her that he is the only one that can protect her and the only one who even wants to protect her in the first place.
# a / n : ur mind is beautiful and great and im so glad u entrusted me with this idea. that said! MY PUSSY IS THROBBFIGNG.
C / W / CONTENT WARNINGS ! -> : peter quill is your big brother and step-brother , don't like don't read, save me the lecture ! — this is smut, vv dirty , starlord does nawt like the fact that his lil sis may not be a virgin , manipulation , corruption . enjoy !
peter wouldn't say he's possesive by any means.
that being said, everyone around him says the opposite. he can't understand why they think that. he's so nice, and laid back, right? especially around you. obviously no signs of having a sister complex at all. he chalks it up to you being his little sister.
he has to protect you from the outside world, take care of you and all that sappy stuff. he tries to give you space the best he can, taking days away but he simply can't do that with you. alway doing something horrible when unsupervised.
like getting a boyfriend.
he thinks it'll be over fast but it's been three months. three whole months of seeing you get ready to go on dates with a shitty looking guy who probably barely even knows where the clit is.
don't even get him started on how worried he is that you're fucking this guy.
the thought is fast , and it makes him sick. picturing you underneath some weirdo with your tits out and a pleasured look on your face. it makes him so pissed off he can't even think straight.
he's gotten lectures before about how he's just a boy, your boyfriend couldn't possibly do harm. but yes he could. he knows it. all men are dogs, including him.
they want one thing, and it's disgusting.
he makes a subtle promise to himself that he'd never let a guy— a dog, take your virginity.
plus you're severely naive. in your pretty head it must all be rainbows and sunshine or something. he thinks its up to him to make sure the world is sunshine and rainbows— and some horny dude wasn't going to ruin your outlook on the world.
he wasn't even that great. he's interacted with your boyfriend before, shaking his hand and all that. sure the guy looked pretty alright, nothing compared to your big brother— at least that's what he tells himself.
today just seems worse than the last three months.
you look beautiful, your outfit is amazing. it makes him sick.
you're dressing up like this for another guy. he pulls down his headphones as he leans against the couch, squinting at you— "do you have to date this guy?" he groans.
"he's not some guy, star-lord."
he finds himself smiling at the nickname.
"he's my boyfriend, and i love him."
he frowns again, "stay home with me."
you mumble a quick 'no', being a brat with your brother wasn't unknown but he usually hated it. he likes it more when you're sweet, similar to how people act after they cry. quiet, calm, sweet and thankful that you helped them.
that's how he likes you.
your hands work carefully to put on your earrings in front of the mirror in the living room. your eyes lock with your brother's as you look in the mirror.
seeing his upset almost makes you stay home. not wanting to upset your big brother and all that.
then again, almost.
you live him with a soft kiss on his cheek and exit the house. he's stuck with a half hard cock and a scowl on his face.
he's not obsessed. and he never will be. the thought of how small you were when his parents adopted you compared to now sting his brain like some sort of drug. you were— are, so naive, weak, and sweet.
he doesn't want anybody ruining that. maybe he could ruin it for you? "hnn.." he makes a soft noise, slamming his head back on the couch, one of his palms rubbing his cock through his sweats, "..she can't keep doin' this to me."
it's been four hours at least when you arrive back home. he jumps up when he hears the car, leaning on the window to peak through— carefully examining your clothes and hair for anything out of place.
he sees something worse than that.
the fucking asshole kisses you.
he kisses you.
it lingers, long.— for a while. too long. it's too long. seven seconds long. and that's too long.
he swings open the door before you even turn around to grab the knob, a pained grin on his face as he says, "welcome home, sis." and the guy is clearly shaken up.
good, he thinks. he looks nervous, fidgeting as he says a quick goodbye— running off to his car like a wuss.
you enter the house with your brother, and you almost make it upstairs until he grabs your wrist.
"we need to talk."
you frown, not in the mood for a lecture about his big bro duties or whatever— "peter, i'm tired—"
"fucking listen to me." that seems to get your attention, he's never cursed at you before and you frown deeper.
"look, that guy doesn't fucking love you, okay? he doesn't wanna protect you. the whole world doesn't want you to succeed like i do, alright? trust me. won't you trust your big brother? i'm the only one who can protect you. i'm the only one you need to care about. those guys— they only want sex. big bro wants you."
he watches your face scrunch up, hands raising up to grab ahold of his shirt, his hands digging into your shoulders.
"please." he gives you a soft shake, your big doe eyes looking up at him— "is all that stuff true?" it's quiet how you ask, your lower lip trembling softly simply by the thought of everyone not caring about you as much as your big brother does.
"yes. i'm certain. i wouldn't lie to you. never."
he sees it in your eyes, that look you always give him when you comply and you open your mouth to speak, "okay."
bingo.
your arms hook around his waist in an embrace and he lets it happen, attempting to hide his smile as he speaks, "it's okay. i got you." and you mumble into his chest, " 'm sorry.. " he simply shushes you and says something a big brother wouldn't say but, how would you know that?
"let big bro show you how much i care about you, yeah?"
and you nod, the only thing in your mind is how much you should've listened.
now he has you on your back, dress hiked up over your tits as he has his clothed cock pushed up against your exposed cunt— a sly smile on his face.
you're both in your room instead of his, he chose it so it has more impact. your first time having sex in your own bed? yeah, you're touching yourself to that.
"only big bro can do this to you, alright?" and you feverishly nod.
he palms his cock through his pants, similar to earlier before rubbing it messily over your cunt earning a soft whimper from your trembling lips.
"that feels good.." you whine, fingers bunching up the fabric of your dress only for him to laugh out, "is this your first time?" and you nod again.
fuck, he loves his life.
"good." he hums out, pulling his pants down just below his knees and laying his cock atop the fat of your outer lips— messily thrusting against them with no particular friction, but it still makes you dizzy.
"mmmn. i'm the only guy who can protect you, and the only one who even wants to."
you really can't tell the thin line between sibling love or not anymore. this seems really unhealthy for the both of you, but why does it feel so right?
he reaches over to push one of your plushies into your face, smiling— "here, hold onto this. it's g'nna hurt a bit." your fingers sink into the softness of your plushie, it's a bunny, pink. you remember he gifted it to you for one of your earlier birthdays.
"wha? it's g'nna hurt? i thought love was supposed to be good.." you mumble into the head of your bunny, hearing your big brother laugh at you— "it will feel good.. trust me, honey."
he doesn't bother to stretch you out, a silent punishment for going out with boys maybe. the tip of his cock pushes past your entrance causing you to hiss— hands clamping down on your plush.
he simply groans, eyes rolling back into his skull. so tight he thinks, his sister's virgin pussy— sucking him in so fucking good.
"nnn..." you sniff a bit, causing him to look at you, pressing his thumb messily over your clit— "shh, shh, it's okay. it's okay. i got you."
it takes a while before he can bottom out. his forehead is laid against yours.
"can i move?"
"why are you asking me?" you mumble.
he laughs, "does it feel good enough for me to move, sweetie?"
"iunno.." you peak through wettened eyelashes, "try moving."
he hums a sound of approval, pull his hips back and slowly pushing his cock back into you.
"oh. oh."
you hiccup down a whimper, fingers twitching as you attempt to stifle a soft scream. he feels it. he feels so much of it. your soft insides convulsing, how your pretty eyes can barely stay open— it takes every muscle in his body not to cum right now.
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Honestly I didn't know if I'd ever see crossovers in my lifetime. I'd read a bunch of stuff from before, but that feels... elsewhere, you know? Like it happened to other people, and wouldn't happen to me.
Well. Happy to say I'm wrong. So without further ado: my review of this issue, and all the sub-stories within. Starting with the titular characters.
Batman is hunting the Joker. What is the clown's current crime? Unfortunately he also needs to deal with Deadpool, who's in town hunting Batman. What will two evenly-matched fighters do?
It's a fun romp. I wasn't sure whether they would do the "same world" crossover or the cross-universe crossover. This story opted for the latter, but that's not terribly important. Deadpool gets to make fun of Batman's tropes and Batman and Gordon get to make fun of Deadpool's antics, with the Joker being the main villain they have to take down. Plus Joker uses TikTok speech at one point which is purposefully cringe.
Not much more than that, I think. I just think it's nice that we get a crossover with a definitive "who would win?" answer.
Captain America & Wonder Woman: "The Gun and The Sword"
Wonder Woman and Captain America: two symbols of justice, of the United States. Inspirations, one and all; but their first meeting was when Steve Rogers was at his lowest.
For fun factor: this story is a neat fusion between the canons of DC and Marvel, a merged state where both sets of notable stories could happen. As a fan of general canon for both worlds, I enjoyed seeing this.
For the central theme: this story deals with what it means to be a symbol, and all the baggage that comes with it. I remember this being the most controversial when it was announced and some panels were shown. And they take the worst example of the war, Hitler himself, to talk about what it means to be an example, even if we want to be worse.
I'm glad the story stuck to its guns. It makes the final story not quite fun to read, but it's got an important message and it chose not to compromise. I think I respect it more than I like it, but I also think it's pretty good.
Jeff & Krypto: "Catch"
Krypto and Jeff play catch! It's very cute. That's about it, really.
Daredevil & Green Arrow: "The Red and the Green"
Daredevil versus the League of Assassins. Green Arrow versus the Hand. The world has gone topsy-turvy!
The heroes manage some naturalistic banter and stop the bad guys. It's not deep, but it is fun, and it ends on a rather wholesome note.
Rocket Raccoon & Green Lantern: "Rocket Raccoon Has a Green Lantern Ring Now"
I wonder what this story is about. The title could be anything.
The comedy in this one is on-point, which is shocking for the two pages it lasts. But it's a crossover that understands both characters well, and puts respect on their name (and Green Arrow, along the way). The twist that Hal Jordan is a lot more dangerous and destructive than Rocket is also very funny.
Old Man Logan & Batman the Dark Knight Returns: "Showdown"
This is not particularly good. The art is something to note (Frank Miller is 68 years old and his art has suffered as a result) but it's also not a good crossover to Old Man Logan, using a younger version of Wolverine, instead. There's nothing about the themes for that or The Dark Knight Returns, either. It's just a fight. And not a particularly good one, either.
Logo: "Enter: Logo!"
Oh, this is a fusion universe. Fuck yeah, I love that shit.
I don't think it's good, but it's a rip-roaring fun time. There's some fun ideas for the Amalgam universe, and then it ends. Ah, well.
This isn't some work of high art; most stories aren't willing to analyze their two characters that thoroughly, and the plots can suffer as a result. But it's fun, as I've mentioned several times; this is just taking dolls and making them fight.
