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bishakal · 15 days
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I absolutely adore this time of year.
When the sun stays in the sky a tad bit longer in the late afternoon and how it’s not pitch dark outside when I get up in the morning.
How the air smell of growing grass and warmth and the subtle whisk of humidity.
How the birds starts singing again and the bugs buzzes in the fields.
When dandelions and daisies starts blooming everywhere on a revitalized garden.
How I feel the kiss of the sun against my skin when I go for a run in the morning.
How delightful the slight breeze feels when I venture outside with nothing but a short sleeved shirt.
How I notice most people around me getting more and more relaxed and excited for the upcoming summer, droning on and on about trips and activities they want to do over break.
How I can sit back and feel content and fulfilled with how everything turns out.
Because, when the sun comes again, I know I’m okay.
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bishakal · 2 months
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Confused (?) thoughts
Wait, wait, wait !
I have ✨thoughts✨
As we all know, the world of fandoms, specifically the world of fanfictions (drabbles, blurbs, incorrect quotes, etc.) is an exceptional source to feed the lack of emotions of a normal human being (yes, I’ve deemed it normal, bite me).
But I have a random thought on a small grammar difference:
If you say “I fucked your sister” it most likely means that you were the one on top, ramming into the sister in question with little to no consideration of the way she’d walk the next morning
If you say “I fucked with your sister” it most likely means that you were either switching position or that the sister in question was topping you, turning the skin of your ass raw, even though she looks so pretty and kind and sweet and funny and caring-
And then, that’s when the magic happens, following one of the sentences, the other person will ever look flabbergasted or smug.
That’s it, that’s my brain rot for tonight.
I think my brain is just running overdrive with things that I have literally no sense whatsoever.
I do apologize for the ramble.
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bishakal · 2 months
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Heard this gem while playing my release radar playlist, now I cannot NOT think about angst ideas with these ships (you’ll have to suffer with me on this one):
Natasha x Peggy from “What If” but Peggy loves Steve
Natasha x Wanda but Wanda loves and married Vision (WandaVision)
Natasha x Pepper but Pepper loves and is married to Tony (IronMan 2)
Maria Hill x Natasha but Natasha likes Bruce (Avengers: AOU)
Yeah those with the “Unrequited Love/ One-sided Love” (I’m making myself cry with these thoughts)
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bishakal · 1 year
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Baked bean Nat
(WandaNat)
Nat: oh my god, you so tall, you look like a giraffe !
Wan: that’s why you dead built like a baked bean.
Nat: *slightly confused* a baked bean ?
Nat: *squaring up* a BaKEd BeAN ?!
Wan: *takes a step back*
Nat: *throwing herself at Wanda and punching her square in the stomach, making Wanda fold in two* bAkeD bEAn tHat ! BaKEd BeaN ThAT !
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bishakal · 3 years
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Coffee Date
Maria Hill x Fem!Reader
Prompt(s): #86 : Does it makes you nervous when I stare ?
Words: 512 (shorty)
Warning(s): none.
Request: yes.
Summary: Commander Hill isn’t THAT scary after all.
A/N: i didn’t but much effort into this but i find it hilarious nonetheless. Feel free to ask me anything.
You were a recruit when Commander Hill fell for you. It took her multiple missions with you (until your rank wasn’t as far from hers, really) to finally ask you on a date.
Here you were, at a nice little coffee shop waiting for one of the most feared agents of the S.H.I.E.L.D. You arrived earlier, fearing Maria’s wrath if you were late. Sipping on your iced americano, you didn’t notice the woman entering the coffee shop and walking straight to your table. She cleared her throat to gain your attention and you nearly spit out your coffee. The Commander was wearing a knee-length dress that hugged her curves to perfection. Her usual outfit might leave little to the imagination but this one made a familiar tingle bloom into your core.
Maria’s chuckles finally got you out of your trance and your eyes snapped back up to meet hers. Her cheeks were a pale shade of pink but you were sure it wasn’t due to the temperature. Without any hesitation, you got up and took her right hand to place a chaste kiss on her knuckles. Maria flushed red and chuckled before taking the seat across from yours. She ordered a caramel macchiato with extra cream while you admired her. Your eyes gradually became darker as you racked her body clung to this marvelous dress.
Maria cleared her throat one more time when she noticed you staring and your eyes shot up to meet her ocean eyes, noticing she was blushing and her neck and ears were gradually becoming redder. Just as you were engaging in the conversation, the waitress came with her order and placed it in front of Maria. The Commandant thanked her and tried to hide her blush. The waitress smiled at both of you before taking her leave.
As the waitress came out of your vision, you noticed Maria fidgeting in her seat.
Then it hit you.
With a shit-eating grin you finally asked her: -Commandant Hi- -Just call me Maria, Y/N. W-We’re in public, I mean th- -Maria then, may I ask you something? Maria sat up straight when she noticed your smirk, her ears now a deeper shade of red as she tried to hold eye contact. She hesitates a little before answering: -What did you want to a- -Does it make you nervous when I stare?
The Commandant was speechless before your question. After a second or so, her cheeks became the same shade of red as her lipstick which you think was the cutest thing ever. The Great Commander Hill being flustered by her date staring at her was something new but that you’ll work with. After a little while, Maria finally managed to stutter out: -I n-no, of course, n-no! I mean… m-maybe? You couldn’t contain the sound of awe that fell from your lips. Maria glared at you and you just chuckled at her demeanor.
It was the cutest.
And it was the first of a long list called ‘why is Maria Hill not so scary’.
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bishakal · 3 years
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Perfect
Lena Luthor x Fem!Reader
Prompt(s) : #105 “Show up here again and you won’t live to see the end of it.”
Words: 570 (shorty)
Warning(s): angst, cheating, mention of traumas, mention of eating disorder, implied smut, threats, language
Request: yes.
Summary: what could happen to your perfect picture ?
A/N: i’m familiar with the “funny” side of angst but not the contrary so here’s my first try. Please give me feedback and ask away ! I’m trying to answer your request the quickest I could.
+16 ONLY
How could anything go wrong? 
You were married to the hottest and richest woman in the city, had an adorable little girl with her and you were finally seeing the end of years of fighting against an eating disorder.
But then it happened.
You still don’t know to this day how things started to go wrong.
Lena was perfect. Your little family was perfect. Your work as a lawyer was perfect. But then it wasn't.
Lena started to come home later. Sometimes you'd be asleep by the time she came home. She'd always be by your side in the morning nonetheless.
But not this morning.
It was the first time since you moved with her that Lena hadn't slept in your bed. And that's when everything clicked.
Why would she come home later than usual, claiming that she had work to do if the company was doing just fine when you left the last meeting two months ago?
You didn't want to believe it. But you couldn't shake it off. 
So you dropped Lily at one of your closest friends, Wanda, for a playdate with the boys and left to meet Lena for lunch. 
You kept telling yourself that you were just visiting your wife at her work to take her on a lunch date that you know she couldn't deny. 
You shouldn't have entered her office without knocking or announcing yourself. 
Here you were, standing, conflicted before what was happening before your eyes, Lena's strap deeply buried in her best friend, Kara Danvers.
They heard the door and looked behind themselves to find you there. 
There were no cries, screams, or whatsoever.
You turned on your heel and left, picking your daughter along the way and telling her that the tears streaming down your face were due to your allergy to pollen.
Your daughter had inherited the capacities of her mother and knew that in November, there wasn't much pollen to be afraid of, but she kept quiet.
At only 7, Lily could understand a lot of different things but never her mothers' emotions.
After shakily turning off the engine of your car in the garage, you exhaled sharply and went to help your daughter out of her seat.
Going inside, you helped her out of her coat and told her to go play in her room for a little. She didn't even answer before disappearing upstairs.
17 minutes later, you heard Lena's tires screeching messily in the front yard.
You were standing in the kitchen, firmly camped on both feet, arms crossed, like the position you hold during court. 
Lena came rushing by the front door but before she could say anything you said in an icy cold voice:
"Show up here again and you won't live to see it."
That made her stop in her tracks and looked at you in confusion. You've never been threatening towards anyone in front of her and now you were and towards her person.
Before she could add anything you said:
"I bought the house. Take your stuff and leave. I'll bring you to court and you won't have any right to our daughter. Goodbye Miss Luthor."
Then you walked away into a room you transformed yourself into a studio. You let yourself slide down against the door and heard a sobbing Lena from behind the thick wood.
You knew she would listen and leave.
You won but at what price?
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bishakal · 3 years
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Party
Natasha Romanoff x Fem!Reader
Prompt(s): #69: "I'll take care of you."
Words: 976 (shorty)
Warnings: implied smut (+18), Daddy kink, degradation, pet names
Request: yes.
Summary: A mission in a nightclub with your horny girlfriend? What could go wrong ?
A/N: yeah, no, I’m too lazy to write smut. Suffer with me. Also give me feedback please. Thank you next.
+16 ONLY
You didn't know how you ended up in this situation.
That's a lie.
You knew exactly why you ended up in this situation.
Commander Hill had asked Natasha to go undercover for a mission in a club downtown.
The SHIELD had received data concerning HYDRA from contact and in the hope to find the last base, decided to investigate the club.
Hill didn't want her best agent to go alone and knowing the red-head, she knew she'd go head first if it meant putting an end to the organization that so utterly harmed both Wanda and you.
So she asked the redhead to go with a plus one.
And of course, how could Natasha not choose you, her girlfriend, to be her date for the night?
The night started steadily.
Agent Hill had walked in the living room of the Avenger’s compound, asking the men that were gathered in front of the large screen, watching some mindless football play, where Natasha and you were, only receiving shrugs from the boys.
“-I’m here,” came a rushed voice followed by the steady clicks of stiletto and a hue of red hair.
Nat entered the room dressed in a tight black satin dress that clung to her figure, blood-red heels, and her signature smirk harboring her face. She had put on just enough make-up to make her emerald eyes stand out and curled her hair ever so slightly, giving them a nice volume.
The guys being guys, let a few whistles when their gazes landed on the red-head.
“-Wow Nat! You know how to make people fall for you !”, Clint smirked playfully at his best friend, earning him a glare from the woman.
“-Don’t listen to him, Lady Natasha. You look amazing.”, added Thor with a kind smile.
Before anyone could answer, you walked in:
“-I apologize for taking so long. Let’s do this.”
The room fell instantly silent, confusing you as you looked up from the watch you were snapping in place, only to be met with wide eyes and gaping mouths.
A sly smirk tugged at the corner of your lips as your gaze landed on a flustered redhead, her mouth hanging open as she stared at you.
“-Jesus Christ, Y/L/N.”
“-Why, thanks Barnes.”, you chuckled at the super-soldier and adjusted your watch one more time.
You could feel everyone’s eyes on you but yours were locked with the red-head, her emerald orbs staring into your E/C ones.
Both of your gazes scanned the other head to toe, mentally undressing the other.
“-Looking good, Romanoff.”, you winked at her, watching her cheeks turning a light shade of pink with an amused smile.
“-Thank you. I’ve never seen someone pulling a suit the way you do.”, Nat breathed out and swallowed hard, unable to look away. How could you blame her?
You were in a tailored navy suit with a white silk shirt underneath and a black tie. You had opted for your black heels and added a few jewels. Nat’s favorite.
Commander Hill cleared her throat, to stop both Natasha and you from pushing things any further, and briefed you on the mission.
You nodded once she finished and hold your arm out for Natasha, which she quickly reach for and headed to the Roll-Roys waiting for you in front of the main entrance.
Once in, you started the engine and started to drive to the club, located downtown, and half an hour away from the compound.
You didn’t have to watch on your left to know that your girlfriend was uncomfortable.
The redhead was squirming on her seat and ever so quietly whimpering, thinking that you wouldn’t notice. She was slightly rubbing her thighs to try and get some relief from the arousal gathering between her legs.
With a sly grin, you placed your left hand on her thigh, squeezing the milky skin.
Natasha let out a small whine and her eyes zeroed on your hand and your fingers. You had but your silver rings and the cool metal did nothing to her burning skin.
Oh, how badly you wanted to pull to the side and take her on the backseat. Or even better, on the capot of the car. But you had a mission and an important one.
So you continued teasing her, squeezing and gazing, and scratching the skin of her thigh until you finally arrived at your destination.
Natasha was a panting mess, as red as her hair, and was worrying her lower lip between her teeth.
You smirked and exited the vehicle as if nothing happened and came to open her car door.
You smirked down at her disheveled self and offered her your hand.
She shook her head to clear her mind but you weren’t something she could easily erase from her mind.
You gave the keys to the valet waiting at the front of the club and headed to the entrance.
You’d slide your hand around Natasha’s waist to pull her closer and entered the club, discovering a familiar atmosphere of loud music, flashing lights, and people that were way beyond the alcohol consumption limit.
You made your way to the bar and ordered a Vodka for Nat and a Metropolitan for you.
You were scanning the different areas from your seat at the bar when your girlfriend snuggled against your neck and whispered in her low husky voice:
“-Please Y/N. Please I need you so bad. You made me so wet. Please, Daddy, take care of your little slut.”
Your grin turned into a smirk and you wrapped an arm around the redhead’s hips, pulling her closer to you.
“-Don’t worry baby girl. Daddy got you. I’ll take care of you.”
Natasha’s squeals of happiness faded when you added:
“But only when the party’s over.”
Oh god, she was so going to be a brat.
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bishakal · 3 years
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Writing Prompts Fluff
1. “Hey–what’re you hiding behind your back?”
2. “Your smile doesn’t just light up a room–it lights up the world.”
3. “All I care about is you.”
4. “God, your eyes are so gorgeous.”
5. “Why are you embarrassed? You’re beautiful, don’t you see that?”
6. “I told you not to trust me in the kitchen! Now it’s going to reek of pasta sauce forever.”
7. “Let’s just stay here–I don’t ever want to move.”
8. “Don’t you dare give me those sex eyes right now! This is a serious situation, here!”
9. “Can you please go sit in another room or something? I can’t concentrate with you around.”
10. “Let me in, please.”
11. “I had a nightmare . . . can I stay with you tonight?”
12. “God, I’m so glad you’re alright.”
13. “Please help–there’s a spider on the wall outside my room and it won’t let me leave.”
14. “Dude–why the hell are you in my room?”
15. “Were you watching me sleep? . . . That’s kinda creepy. But, you’re cute, so I’ll forgive you.”
16. “Ohmygod, I’m in love with an adult man-child.”
17. “I get that you’re taller than me, but does that really require you to steal all the blankets? I’m cold.”
18. “I wanna cuddle but if I touch you I might not be able to stop.”
19. “How did someone like me be lucky enough to end up with someone like you?”
20. “Hey–my eyes are up here, you perv. No, I don’t care that we’re dating–it’s still rude.”
21. “Whoever loses this match has to do the dishes.”
22. “Ugh, do you ever even try cleaning up after yourself? You’re such a slob!”
23. “Why do you always smell so good?”
24. “Uh–why am I wearing your shirt? I think it looks good on me?”
25. “Call me as soon as you get home, okay?”
26. “Hold my hand.”
27. “C’mon–I don’t bite. Not unless you want me to, that is.”
28. “Why are you staring at me like that? It’s just a swimsuit, geez.”
29. “Uh . . . how long were you standing there?”
30. “Don’t judge me–you’re the one who sings Disney songs in the shower!”
31. “You make some really cute noises in your sleep, did you know that?”
32. “I heard you say my name in your sleep.”
33. “Here, lay down. I’ll stay until you feel safe enough for me to go.”
34. “Dude–did you really just throw salt at me? I’m not possessed!”
35. “You’re too good for me.”
36. “Hey–it’s okay. I’m here; I’m safe. And fine–see? Everything’s alright now.”
37. “Ow! What did I do this time?!”
38. “You may be a jerk, but you’re my jerk.”
39. “Stop wandering off! I keep thinking you’ve gotten abducted or something. I swear I’ll put you on a kiddie leash. Don’t tempt me.”
40. “It’s 4am . . . why the hell are you in the closet with a butcher knife? … Right. Well, no more scary movie marathons for you.”
41. “I love you and all, but you’re really stretching your luck right now.”
42. “Aw, c’mon! It’ll be fun; I promise!”
43. “Are you seriously still listening to this song? I was gone for four hours!”
44. “Ohmygod, stop! You’re going to make me pee myself!”
45. “I’m sorry I annoy you . . . but at least I’m cute, right?”
46. “Why are you mad at me? You’re the one who almost stabbed me! I don’t care that I snuck up on you; I almost died!”
47. “That’s it–no more Netflix for you.”
48. “But it’s so cute! … So what if I’m allergic–what does that have to do with anything?”
49. “I will murder you… . Softly. With lots of kisses.”
50. “Ack! Dude–your feet are freezing, keep them away from me!”
51. “I’ll never let anyone hurt you, you understand?”
52. “You really think I’m beautiful?”
53. “Are you jealous? That’s cute.”
54. “There’s only a handful of people in this world that I actually like. You may or may not be one of them.”
55. “So–uh, I’m not really good at this, but … I think I like you . . . like you.”
56. “You seriously need to stop watching sad dog commercials at 3am. You’re an absolute mess; this is ridiculous!”
57. “Hey–don’t you sass me! That’s my job around here!”
58. “If you don’t get away from me with that horrid little creature, I will throat punch you.”
59. “You really have to question me? … So what if I lied? That was one time!”
60. “Oh, God. We broke it–dude, he’s gonna be so pissed! This is all your fault–it was your idea!”
61. “… Is that my underwear?”
62. “I overall hate the human race, but you aren’t too horrible; bearable, at least.”
63. “I didn’t mean to scare you–I thought you’d like being surprised!”
64. “You’re cute, I’ll give you that. But not cute enough to get away with that.”
65. “Look–I hate to tell you, but you deserve the truth… . Your cooking almost killed me last night.”
66. “This is the part where you ask me out and I say yes.”
67. “Really? You made me drive all the way back here just to kill a fucking bug?”
68. “We should get matching tattoos–wouldn’t that be cute?”
69. “Oh, God. We’re one of those couples, aren’t we? Ugh–I hate us!”
70. “I got you something! I remember you mentioning it before … I hope you like it.”
71. “Shut up and kiss me, you idiot.”
72. “I get that you were trying to be romantic, but you nearly burned the house down!”
73. “I may be short, but you could at least try to make kissing you easier!”
74. “I’ve never felt safer than I do in your arms.”
75. “We may be soulmates, but that does not mean you can just waltz in here like you own the place! I could have been naked, or something!”
76. “Oh–this is far from over. I’m going to prank you back so hard you won’t even know what hit you!”
77. “Here–can you put sunscreen on my back for me? Don’t be weird about it!”
78. “I need you. Please, stay.”
79. “Promise me you’ll never leave me. I don’t care if you have to lie.”
80. “Dance with me! C’mon, it’ll be fun!”
81. “What? Oh–I’m sorry, does this outfit bother you?”
82. “If you don’t start getting undressed I may just rip your shirt in half.”
83. “Here–let me show you how to hold that thing before you hurt yourself… Like this, see? It’s easy.”
84. “I may love you, but I will kick your ass if you tempt me to.”
85. “Why are you always right? It’s not fair.”
86. “I have no idea what you just said, but I could listen to you all day.”
87. “What? Sorry–I didn’t hear you. I was too busy getting lost in your eyes… Ow! What?! I was just trying to seduce you!”
88. “You know you don’t have to try so hard with me, right?”
89. “Relax–it’s just me! Not an axe murderer, I promise!”
90. “Did you seriously just climb through my window?”
91. “So, I tried making dinner … keyword there is tried. Let’s just say it didn’t end well, so we’re having takeout tonight.”
92. “Yep–no, you’re never touching the laundry again. You ruined my favourite sweater and nearly flooded the house. Never again.”
93. “Hey–I accidentally cut my hand, I think I need to go to the hospital. Can you drive me? … Why are you looking at me like that? There’s not even that much blood!”
94. “I have something to show you; I think you’ll like it.”
95. “I love you. Never forget that, okay?”
96. “You’re so beautiful words can’t even do you justice.”
97. “I want to spend the rest of my life with you, no matter how short or long that is.”
98. “Hey–I’m perfectly average height for my age, thank you very much. You’re the one who’s freakishly tall!”
99. “I’ll catch you–trust me! … So I dropped you one time–we don’t have the time to argue about this!”
100. “I won’t forget just how big of a douche you were, but I may just be able to find it within myself to forgive you.”
FROM @just-another-prompt-blog
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bishakal · 3 years
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Writing Prompts Angst
“Don’t touch me, you lost that privilege when you let him into our bed.”
“You just keep acting like everything’s fine! It’s not fine!”
“I hate you, I hate everything you stand for, every fibre of your being.”
“I don’t have the energy to yell at you, you’re not worth it anyway.”
“Show up here again and you won’t live to see the end of it.”
“You killed her! She was the only person I ever loved and you killed her!”
“There’s not a single reason I can think of for me to let you see her. You may be her father, but I’m her everything.”
“You broke me! You ruined everything we had and- for what?”
“I know you hate me, but you should hear yourself. You sound just like him, you sound just like your father.”
“Nothing you do will fix things, no amount of money will turn back time.”
“I wish you’d just leave me alone, I wish I’d never met you.”
“You really were the worst thing to ever happen to me. I mean that.”
“I wouldn’t hate myself as much as I do now if it weren’t for you.”
“Thank you for ruining my life, I know exactly the kind of person I don’t want to become now.”
“Don’t look at me like you’re sorry. You’re not sorry.”
“You’ll never love me like you loved her. I know that now.”
“Not now, not ever. You’ll never be the person I love.”
“I can’t believe I was ever stupid enough to think I knew you.”
“Yell at me, scream until your throat hurts, put a damn bullet in my chest, but you will not touch him.”
“I would rather die than be the person who climbs into bed with you at the end of the night.”
“You lied! You lied again and I fell for it!”
“Everytime you open your mouth I want to push you over the edge of a cliff and I mean that with all my heart.”
“Don’t pretend there’s more than years of pure hatred here.”
“We were never in love, we were simply caught up in a nightmare that felt like a dream.”
“You’ll never forgive me, I know that, but please just pretend you love me. Just until the kids are old enough.”
“Shoot me, I dare you, it’ll make you feel better.”
“And if I die, I swear, I’ll crawl out of my grave just to ruin your life.”
“I promised you a lifetime of misery, do you really think I’m done just yet?”
“You’ll end up dead if you keep that up and it won’t even be at my hands.”
“Hit me, hit me and see what happens to you.”
“Let’s just say that if I saw you bleeding out on my kitchen floor, I’d act like I hadn’t seen you.”
“It wasn’t an accident! It wasn’t and you know it!”
“It was assault, it was you.”
“There’s no one I can hire, no one I can call that will give you a torturous enough death.”
“You could’ve left! You could’ve run away with me!”
“Anything- anything- but this!”
“There’s nothing I can say to get you to fix what you did, there’s nothing I can do to understand why you did it.”
“You should’ve just killed me, I could’ve just been a nameless body in an abandoned cemetery. You could’ve just set me free.”
“He’s the only person left! He’s the only thing I’ve got, the last good thing in my life!”
“You can’t take her, please! I’ll do anything, I swear!”
“She was nothing to you, was she? Then prove it.”
“Don’t even look at me, everything about you is everything I tried so hard not to be.”
“You’re not someone I’ve ever understood, but I never thought I’d hate you as much as I do at this moment.”
“Wow, you’ve really outdone yourself, I want nothing more than to ruin your life.”
“Jump, I dare you, but will that really make you happy?”
“You sound just like the person I used to love, but you’re not him anymore, are you.”
“I asked for your help, I begged you for it, now do you understand?”
“Don’t romanticise death if you won’t follow through.”
“Hate is a pitiful emotion, but then again, you are a pitiful person.”
“What is stronger than love? Nothing? Then you will simply not win.”
“You could’ve defeated me, broken me, left me as a pile of flesh. What stopped you?”
“I never have been someone to take the moral high ground, blood and broken bones is much simpler, don’t you think?”
“She wasn’t your person to ruin.”
“I had it under control! I had a plan!”
“She’ll bleed out before nightfall and you think we should stay? Are you stupid?”
“Let’s hope he doesn’t remember your face when he wakes up, your eyes always were horribly distinctive.”
“You shouldn’t have come, I don’t want you here.”
“He doesn’t own me! He can’t keep controlling me anymore!”
“I refuse to keep being a pawn in your game, this has to end.”
“If I loved you, would I really have kept you around? Love is a weakness, I don’t have weaknesses.”
“I must admit, it would’ve been easier to get rid of you if you weren’t so beautiful.”
“Nothing will change if you stay here with me! Nothing will ever change!”
“It should’ve been an easy decision to make, but you’ve never made things easy, have you.”
“The worst part was that I saw it coming, I knew you’d hurt me, hurt us, but I still kept you around.”
“I can keep this up for longer than you can stick around for. Cut my hair, change my name, you’ll never find me.”
“What did you want in the beginning? What did you think would happen?”
“You’re not him! You’re not him and that’s the problem!”
“Hire a necromancer so I can tell her how much I hate her guts for leaving me like this.”
“There’s nothing you can do, this is it. This is how it goes.”
“You never let me go, that’s why you’re miserable.”
“I’m not the person at fault, I never was. It’s you, it was always you!”
“Just pretend we’re okay, just for tonight, just for show. I’ll be gone by sunrise.”
“So none of it was real? You didn’t mean any of it?”
“You’re the last person I want to talk to right now. We can’t just put things aside because I’m having a bad night.”
“People talk- people will always talk- and you never listened.”
“The last thing I want is for you to think I’m grateful for what you did back there.”
“I couldn’t think of a worse outcome, unless of course, you had some other way to ruin my day?”
“Seven billion people in the world and I got put in a room with you. Either I’m cursed or God likes playing house with us.”
“Have you ever thought that maybe you’re the problem? All these people keep leaving and you keep acting surprised.”
“You betrayed her! You betrayed her trust and look where it got us!”
“I should’ve stayed in San Francisco, I shouldn’t have ever met you.”
“Even after everything, you still won’t admit this was your doing. This was your fault. It always has been.”
“I can’t risk her getting hurt anymore, I can’t put her in danger just to keep you safe!”
“You’ve never been someone I looked up to, I just wished you’d at least acknowledge me.”
“This was never how I wanted things to go.”
“Living is so much harder than dying, are you sure you’re fit for living?”
“I wanted her heart, everything good and pure, but nothing in this world is ever what it seems.”
“You should’ve seen the look on his face- he’s going to destroy you.”
“She’s my daughter, can you really blame me for hating her when she’s just like me?”
“You never should’ve left, it never should’ve been an option.”
“Somehow, whatever you do seems to be the wrong thing. I’m sick of it.”
“Do you actually hate me or is it just the idea of having someone to despise that you enjoy?”
“Nothing you guessed about me was true, I’m nothing like anyone’s ever met before.”
“I’m not the person you thought I was, but neither were you.”
“How can you care for her? You’ve never met her, have you?”
“You’ll never meet again, life in death is like nothing you’ve ever seen.”
“I wish a lot of things, but most of all, I wish you didn’t hate me.”
“These days, I think about you, but you’re never the same person I created in my mind.”
“It could’ve been worse, we could’ve fallen in love.”
“At least I can forget him- he’s easy to forget- but her, I’ll never forget her for as long as I live. And it’s all your fault.”
FROM @a-cure-for-writers-block
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bishakal · 3 years
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Reminder
Peggy Carter x Fem!Reader
Prompt(s): #27 “Do you think you deserve a reward/punishement ?”
Words: 800 (shorty)
Warnings: smut and implied smut, D/S dynamic, mistress kink, pet play, shoe humping, frustration, office sex, semi-public sex (?).
Request: yes.
Summary: Peggy has been working nonstop for days. And you need to remind her what happened when you're deprieved for too long.
A/N: That’s the first work that I ever post. And yes I will make you suffer with the implied smut this time. Bash me in the comments, give me your worst. Thank you, next.
18+ only
You've been trying to get Peggy's attention for days now.
She's been buried in work, locked up in her office, trying to figure out where Steve disappeared and for which reason.
The war was won but the first super-soldier ever successfully transformed had disappeared inexplicably. HYDRA continued its activities and experienced on human subjects. 
The SSR did follow HYDRA right on the tail, using the files Erskine left to create a replica of the serum.
You were a female officer in the U.S Air Force, the only one of your regiment and one of the greatest which wasn’t difficult, given the number of females who had ever been enrolled in the army. You had volunteered when the Reserve asked for a subject. You were put in an agonizing state for a couple of minutes due to your cells reacting to the intrusion, but soon revealed being capable to absorb it, making you the second super soldier ever transformed as well as the first female super-soldier. You adjusted quickly to the change of your body and new abilities, using them to dismantle more than one HYDRA base.
You had met Agent Carter the day of the experience, but you already knew everything that had been said about her in the regiments. She took a great liking to you but you didn’t pay it much attention, strongly believing that she was only interested in you because of the serum, like she did with Rogers. 
Oh boy, were you wrong.
Things started slowly, she would spend time with you during your training and would closely follow each of your missions. 
Things escalated when she treated you to dinner in a nice restaurant and invited you for the last drink in her accommodation, which led both of you to your first kiss and following make-out session. 
The day after, Stark wouldn’t stop asking if you had a nice “fondue” and grinned ear to ear when he only got a baffled and rushed answer from Peggy and a stern glare from you.
From then, you started officially dating and formed an almost evil duo, with the brain of a fine tactician and muscles made of steel, no HYDRA agents could stand against you.
But these last days had been particularly never-wrecking for both of you. Peggy being buried under her research when you finally were on permission after clearing all HYDRA bases located in Eurasia wasn’t helping you with your need to answer your horny state.
As a human, you had needs as well, and being deprived of a little spice with your significant other for nearly four months had gotten you needier.
So it was no surprise that after waiting patiently and trying to repress your need to burst into her office, you did just that.
That’s how you landed sitting in her office seat, legs neatly crossed, your uniform tightly wrapped around your body, and a disheveled Peggy left panting, sitting on the desk before you.
Watching her carefully as she tried to regain her breath, you spoke nonchalantly:
“-On your knees.”
She didn’t think twice before slipping down on her knees, the skirt of her uniform hiking up her porcelain thighs, her eyes darting to her lap.
You then asked her in a stern voice:
“-Spread your thighs for me, pet.”
She slowly did as ordered, her head hanging low. But she was too slow for your taste.
You put your boot between her parting thighs and spread them wider open in one swift motion, Peggy yelping in surprise at your action.
Leaving your boot between her thighs made her understood the message and she lowered her clothed cunt atop the black leather, slowly moving her hips back and forth.
The view was incredible. The Great Agent Carter humping your neatly polished combat boot under her desk in her own office will never be a view you wouldn’t love.
You reach out to grab a handful of brown locks, tugging her head back to lock your (e/c) eyes with her dark brown one, making her still her movements on your shoe.
You asked her in a voice laced with heavy lust:
“-Do you think you deserve a punishment, pet ?”
She whimpered, eyes begging for mercy she knew you wouldn’t give her:
“P-Perhaps I d-do need one, Y/N…”
Your eyebrow quirked at the use of your name and her eyes widen in realization:
“I beg your pardon, slut ?”
“-I’m s-sorry M-Mistress !”, she yelped out, feeling the point of your shoe pressing further onto her clothed heat, making her moan loudly.
You lowered yourself from your seat, lips inching closer to her ear. You let out in a breathy whisper:
“You’re in for a long night, pet.” 
Let’s just say that she didn’t leave your shared room the following morning.
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Writting Prompts NSFW (18+)
Ask for a number or more (limit of 3), add the character(s) you want me to write about (list of the characters here). I do reader inserts as well.
“Do I look like I’m messing around? Do I look like I won’t punish you?”
“Fucking is a reward, but you haven’t been good.”
“Move an inch and you won’t be coming tonight.”
“You look just about good enough to eat.”
“Take your clothes off. Right now.”
“We’re really going to fuck here? What if someone sees us?”
“Hands behind your back.”
“Open your mouth for me, baby.”
“Is it good when I touch you here? Or maybe here?”
“Beg for it.”
“Be a good girl/boy for mommy/daddy.”
“I’m going to fucking ruin you.”
“You’re so in for it when we get home.”
“You can take it, you’ve done it before.”
“Just a little more.”
“I won’t apologise for marking you up, everyone should know you’re taken.”
“Suck on my fingers.”
“You look so good with my hands around your neck.”
“Keep your eyes open, look at me, baby.”
“Kiss me properly.”
“You’re so wet.”
“Look how good you take it.”
“My baby, you did so well.”
“God, you feel amazing.”
“Swallow. All of it.”
“Faster! Please, let me come!”
“Do think you deserve a reward/punishment?”
“Don’t make a mess, baby.”
“Come one more time for me, I know you’ve got it in you.”
“Stay still, don’t move your hips.”
“How do you want it?”
“I don’t care if it takes all night, you will submit.”
“Show me how much you missed me.”
“Did you come already?”
“Can you use your hand?”
“Harder.”
“It’s not too tight, is it?”
“I want to see you, want to watch you come.”
“Enough, please, I can’t take anymore!”
“That’s so fucking hot.”
“What makes you think I’m going to fuck you?”
“Spread your legs for mommy/daddy, I want to see you.”
“Slowly, baby, I’m not going anywhere.”
“Holy shit, you came pretty quickly.”
“Do you need to use your safeword, darling?”
“Do you know what happens when you misbehave?”
“Are you holding back? Don’t.”
“Shall we put that mouth to better use?”
“You’re going to come untouched, do you understand?”
“I want it. I want to taste you.”
“Don’t think so much, just let your body take control.”
“Won’t you help me? Please?”
“I don’t like getting off on my own.”
“Oh, baby, you’re drooling everywhere.”
“It’s my thigh or nothing, I’m not helping you get off.”
“I want you so bad.”
“You seem more sensitive than usual.”
“No one’s ever touched me like this, fuck.”
“Turn over, baby.”
“Come for me, you’ve done so well.”
“Again! Please, again!”
“Touch yourself.”
“I said I’d take care of you, did you think I wouldn’t follow through on that?”
“I don’t want anyone else. No one else can make me feel like you do.”
“I know, baby, I know. I’m right here, just breathe.”
“Please! Give it to me!”
“So good for me, look at how much you came.”
“Shh, just look at me, baby.”
“I’ll take care of you.”
“Where did this attitude come from?”
“You like it that much, hm?”
“I need it! Please!”
“God, you love it like this, don’t you?”
“Don’t tease me.”
“Please, I can’t sit still.”
“You know I’m holding back from fucking you over this kitchen counter, don’t push your luck.”
“I need you. I need you both, right now.”
“You know, I could always get you off right here, right now.”
“I can be good, so good! I swear!”
“You didn’t come yet, let me-”
“Do you wonder what it is that makes me scream?”
“We have to make this quick.”
“You’re easy to please.”
“Why not tonight? I’m even wearing something pretty.”
“Why are you being so gentle with me? I like it when you’re rough.”
“Does it make you nervous when I stare?”
“It’s hot when you talk back.”
“You’re so messy.”
“Your thighs are shaking so much.”
“I know what I like, I know my limits.”
“Be good for me and I’ll untie you.”
“I can’t- please- I can’t-”
“That’s good, baby, keep doing that.”
“Just relax for me, I’ll make it feel good.”
“Quiet, baby, the others will hear.”
“I had this dream and- fuck- you couldn’t keep your hands of me.”
“I was good while you were gone! I didn’t even touch myself.”
“I never thought I’d hear you say that, fuck, that’s hot.”
“I want more, please, give me more!”
“You’re still horny? Didn’t I fuck you hard enough last night?”
FROM @a-cure-for-writers-block​
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bishakal · 3 years
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Characters I write for (women) updated: 8/4/21
CW: 
The 100: 
Anya Kom Trikru
Luna Kom Flukru
Lexa Kom Trikru
Raven Reyes
Octavia Blake
Clarke Griffin
Hope Diyoza
Charmaine Diyoza
Indra Kom Trikru
Emori
Gaia
Supergirl: 
Alex Danvers
Kara Zor-El Danvers (Supergirl)
Lena Luthor
Maggie Sawyer
MCU:
Carol Danvers (Captain Marvel)
Peggy Carter
Natasha Romanoff/Natalia Romanova (Black Widow)
Wanda Maximoff (Scarlet Witch)
Pepper Potts
Maria Hill
Maria Rambau
Darcy Lewis
Valkyrie
Shuri
Hope Van Dyne (Wasp)
Marvel:
Jean Elaine Grey (Phoenix)
Ororo Munroe (Storm)
Anne Marie Lebeau (Rogue)
Raven Darkhölme (Mystique)
DC:
Diana Prince (Wonderwoman)
Harleen Quinzel (Harley Quinn)
June Moone (Enchantress)
Tatsu Yamashiro (Katana)
Pamela Lillian Isley (Poison Ivy)
Selina Kyle (Catwoman)
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bishakal · 3 years
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Headstart
Hi, welcome to @bishakal, hope you’ll enjoy your stay in hell.
I’m Scar(lett) and I’m a 18 y/o woman who whorships women (and sometimes fictional men). 
I’m from CA and I actually reside in Europe. 
I’m mean, and have a shitty personailty.
Here’s some rules applied to my small community (velvetspiration):
- Racism, Sexism, Homophobic/Queerphobic/Transphobic Comments, Religious Matters Hate will be reported or/and banned by my admins or myself.
- Recquired age is of 16+ (please ensure to respect 18+/21+ content)
- Promoting your political opinions, religious beliefs, mental illnesses movements, ethnic hate, sex hate, etc. will be reported or/and banned by my admins or myself.
- This is a safe place and you are valid.
- Tell me how was your day (if you want) if you ask for a request.
And I think that it’s all for now.
Thank you for coming to my Ted Talk.
Scar-
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