ex-husband price still swings by when your kids and your new boyfriend are out, by the way, to fuck you. he says it's all a quick check and that there's no feelings attached to this, but when he's got you in a mating press or a full nelson, punching his cock in-and-out of your gushing and squelching cunt, he makes you say you love him. when your mind is fried with straining pleasure, and your eyes are crossed, he noses along your ear and murmurs, "look how much more honest y'r poor cunt is. s'all puffy and squirtin'. missed me lots, don't it?"
he slaps your clit, heavy palm striking in quick successions. you howl, pleasure and biting pain razing you, and all john does is muffle his chuckles on your shoulder, his eyes crinkled in his delight.
(and if he timed it well, your boyfriend should be home soon.)
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Tony Stark: I have to babysit Peter Parker. He's a bit annoying. I guess he's alright.
Carol Danvers: Everyone clap for Kamala Khan right now or I'm blowing this fucking building up with you all inside of it.
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Texts From Superheroes
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Tony: I apologize for saying 'fuck' in front of Peter.
Steve: You just said it again.
Peter:
Tony: I am not a role model.
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Natasha Romanoff: "So, what's the plan?"
Tony Stark: "We attack at dawn."
Steve Rogers: "And if that fails?"
Tony Stark: "We attack at dusk."
Thor: "And if that fails?"
Tony Stark: "We attack at lunchtime. Keep attacking until we get it right."
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Peter: [showing off his stuffed animals]
Peter: This is Todd, he ate his parents
Tony: What?
Peter: This is Gustavo, he’s usually okay but every so often he just cries until he throws up
Tony: Kid-
Peter: These are the twins: Free Willy and Free Britney
Tony: Pete-
Peter: And this is Greg, he hates everyone but if he likes you you can keep him
Tony: Does he like me?
Peter: No
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The Wrong Ship
Dracula, misting out of his dirt box: Finally! Time to enjoy this seafood buffet--
The Captain: I see you’re new to the operation.
Dracula: ...You’re surprisingly, unappetizingly calm about a living corpse man leaking out of a box.
The Captain: Mm.
Dracula: To drink people.
The Captain, checking his watch: Mm.
Dracula: Well, you’re boring me. Point me towards your underlings so I can get on with my meal. As payment you can die overboard.
The Captain: Ah, very new to the operation. There is no crew that you’ll find aboard this vessel.
Dracula: I can smell blood enough to call you a liar.
The Captain: It’s no lie. You will find no crew here no matter how you search. Sniff them out, chase shadows, run laps around the deck. They’ll be there, but never found. Plenty of fog, though. You should feel quite in your element. If a bit peckish.
Dracula, about to chomp the good (?) captain: Not when you are in reach.
Captain Peter Lukas, dissolving into vapor before the Count can get a bite in: I do hope you enjoy the cruise. It’ll be longer than you think.
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