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mlm-writer · 7 months

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Till Death Do Us Part (John Kennex x GN!Reader)

Pairing: John Kennex x Detective!Gender Neutral Reader Rating: Mature Words: 871 POV: Second Summary: The Big Tober Day 3 - Inevitable death: We will die, let’s say the things we were always too afraid to say Note: researched death by CO2 poisoning for this lmao Tags: slow death, angst, fluff, love confession and Dorian is mentioned a lot

Blood started to cover the rubble as you clawed at it, your hands splitting open at the effort. A strong arm wrapped around your middle, your colleague pulling you away from the chunks of concrete. It had been a trap all along, a long chase that ended in an old metro shaft underneath the city. It was a miracle that you managed to run into a corner, where a large concrete pillar created a safe space, but you were alone and too far underground to call for help.

“Give it a rest, that shit is not moving,” John grumbled as held you tightly, trying to keep your hands from reaching for the rubble again.

“Are you just giving up, Kennex?” You hissed at him.

“Think about it. We have limited air and disturbing the rubble could very well lead to this pillar crashing on our head. Dorian will realise we chose to go against his advice and follow up on our lead. He’ll go after us, trace our steps, and find us.”

You let out a disheartened chuckle. “It’s funny how you went from hating all androids to absolutely adoring Dorian.” You shook your head and took a deep breath, trying to calm yourself.

“Well don’t order a wedding cake yet. Dorian stuck his finger in my coffee.” You laughed and leaned back against John. With his grip loosened, but arms still around you, this almost seemed like a romantic moment. “ I uh… can let you go now if you’d like,” John offered when he realised what your current predicament looked like. You shook your head, settling in just fine.

“Not how I envisioned our first long embrace, but this will do,” you sighed. You wanted to be embarrassed at your honesty, but also felt like you were getting too old to be bashful.

“We’ve been pussyfooting around this for a long time, huh?” John agreed, his arms shifting around you to a more comfortable position. “Fucking will they, won’t they bullshit.” You laughed at John’s observations. He was right. You two happening was a long time coming and this whole situation was just the perfect opportunity to get closer. You couldn’t wait for Dorian to dig you out and find a new couple, instead of just two dumbass hothead detectives.

The next hours were actually quite nice, filled with kisses and reminiscing, stories of each other, gossip in the office. You and John could talk about your whole lives, but as the third hour started to hit, you were yawning more than talking. Both of you knew what it meant; the oxygen was running out. Neither of you had much faith in Dorian left, but neither one of you mentioned it.

“If I could get a do-over,” John started, his words interrupted by a yawn, “I’d tell you at Rudie’s birthday party to skip the cake and come get some real food with me.” You smiled against his chest, arms tightening around him.

“You were still madly in love with An…” A yawn. “With Anna back then.” John sighed, commenting on how stupid it was. You were silent for a minute, death looming over you. “It hurt me to see you with her. Even back then I was in love with you. Sometimes I…” You yawned. “Sometimes I wonder if I could have spared you so much pain if I had just confessed to you before it all happened.”

John leaned down to give you a kiss on your head. “We could’ve had so much mind-blowing sex,” he joked, trying to lighten the mood, before you spiralled into the endless pit of what-ifs.

You slapped John on the chest. “I’m serious,” you reprimanded him. You both yawned. “John, if we survive this, let’s take a week off and catch up on lost time.” He hummed in agreement, eyes slowly falling closed. “Hey, stay with me!” You slapped his face gently, but hard enough to anchor him back in consciousness.

Your name left his lips in a strained voice, like he wanted to cry, but didn’t. You looked up at him, glistening eyes meeting your watery ones. John sounded exhausted with each word he spoke next. “I may not always have loved you, but I can definitely say now, till death do us part.” Tears fell from your eyes as you laughed at his cheesiness.

You wiped your eyes and face, sniffing and yawning. “You dumb fuck, I will turn into a woeful ghost and we’re visiting your favourite noodle place together as ghosts. Let’s haunt that place forever.” You expected a chuckle, but when you opened your eyes again, John’s were closed. He was still breathing, but you wondered for how long. You kept staring at his peaceful face, taking it all in, until you couldn’t hold up your body anymore. You snuggled close to him, letting his warmth calm you as the other plane of existence gradually claimed you too.

It was days later when Dorian managed to find the pile of rubble you were under. Another day for help to finally make it through the collapsed tunnel. They found you under that concrete pillar, bodies laid together like the ancient grave of a couple.

If androids could cry…

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littleoddwriter · 2 years

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Well, I’ve officially arrived at season 3 of the boys and Billy has been a massive bitch but god, I wanna hold him in my arms so badly.,,., hcs for a exhausted and touch starved Billy clinging onto the reader the whole night? :'> I’ll give you a big smooch

Billy Butcher x GenderNeutral!Reader | Headcanons

Hello there! He really is, and, same! hdjkfhkj, thanks for the request, I really hope you like these. :') I'm ready for the smooch! <3

notes; Gender Neutral!Reader; Cuddling; Touch-Starved Character; Fluff; Comfort.

Billy is constantly exhausted, but sometimes it's just worse. Sometimes he feels like the entire world rests on his shoulders and is crushing him slowly.

And whenever that happens, he's especially clingy. He hates it. He doesn't want it because he feels like he's just going to pull you down with him, to have you crushed as well; but he's a weak man when it's you. He needs you.

Thus, he comes home at night, wordlessly pulls you along with him to bed, and lies down with you. He wraps his arms tightly around your middle, buries his face in the crook of your neck, intertwines your legs and sighs deeply.

His beard tickles you, but you don't mind it, as long as he's comfortable. You embrace him lovingly, protectively, and whisper sweet nothings into his ear.

You can feel him relax against you. The tension slowly leaves his body, exhaustion taking over, but in the way that he can finally rest. And all the while he's holding onto you ever so tightly, silently begging you to not let go of him.

All of this is such an unspoken thing between you two. You know exactly what he needs, what he's craving, without him having to say a single word. And he knows that you're always willing to give him all of it, no matter what.

#gender neutral reader #billy butcher #billy butcher x reader #karl urban #headcanon

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thefanficfaerie · 7 years

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Weekly Reading List 29

Weekly Recommendations get posted every Thursday. All stories are character x reader unless otherwise stated. Graphic by the awesome@wonders-of-the-enterprise. July is Steve Rogers birthday!!

Avengers Steve Rogers A Million Reasons by @imamotherfuckingstar-lord Pretty Darn Lucky by @imamotherfuckingstar-lord Steve Rogers Birthday Celebration by @imamotherfuckingstar-lord The One With Stevie’s Book by @jurassicbarnes Pink by @jurassicbarnes NSFW Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday by @elatedmarvel When Steve’s Away Part 2 by @littlemissavenger Wake Up, Sleepyhead by @missy3307-fics Living Nightmare by @ballisticbarnes American Pie by @captain-purpledino Ticking Time Bomb 1 2 3 by @itsanerdlife 99 Reasons by @fandom-writes Ride the Beat by @greedysforloves Just A Quick Stop by @writers-square Holy Ghost by @writers-square Mr Patriotism by @imagine-the-fluff Happy Birthday, Steve by @kaunis-sielu Once Upon a Dream by @theoneandonlysaucymo Destruction Label by @stallingdemons Jealousy by @captainrogerss Close to You by @ajimagines Gender!Neutral Just as Sweet by @deepdisireslonging Don’t Leave Me by @hollaforholland Just a Little Bit by @tf-is-fanfic

Tony Stark Death of a Bachelor by @hymnofthevalkyries The Suit by @let-it-go-and-let-it-live Stubborn Love @super-shield Sugar Daddy Stark by @eileenlikes-towrite Arc Reactor by @lazydoodlesandfanfic

Law and Order: SVU Rafael Barba Late Night Talking by @barbalyfe Family Visit by @barbalyfe Early Morning by @barbalyfe Lunch by @hiddndaydreams

Star Trek Jim Kirk Return Part 3 / Part 4 / Part 5 / Part 6 by @enterprisewriting Star Kisses by @t-adash-i Jim Wanting To Love You by @imamotherfuckingstar-lord Jealous by @trekficsandbobs I Owe You One by @trekficsandbobs Dammit Jim by @a-confused-turtle Dark Interruptions by @fandomly-writings Best of Friends Part 2 by @the-witching-hours12-3

Leonard McCoy Divided Part 3 by @medicatemedrmccoy Medical Override by @hesgunnalovethis Horrors of the Night by @blueoftheenterprise Doctor’s Dose of Scotch, Part 2 by @karl-urban-is-my-overlord Comfort Food by @star-trekkin-across-theuniverse Beautiful Idiot by @star-trekkin-across-theuniverse Leia by @star-trekkin-across-theuniverse Coffee by @auduna-druitt

McKirk Scorch My Soul Part 3 by @thevalesofanduin Midnight Questions by @pinkamour1588 Need by @imoutofmyvulcanmind NSFW Out in the Cold by @imoutofmyvulcanmind Measurements by @auduna-druitt NSFW

Jim x Reader X Bones

NCIS Tony DiNozzo Exercsing by @itswitchcraft-not-googlemaps Shopping by @itswitchcraft-not-googlemaps Nighttime Routine by @itswitchcraft-not-googlemaps Nursing the Sick One by @itswitchcraft-not-googlemaps Wearing Each Other’s Clothes by @itswitchcraft-not-googlemaps

Tropes Soulmate AU No Sleep Til Brooklyn Part 6 by @imamotherfuckingstar-lord Steve Rogers Heart Skip Part 9 by @after-avenging-hours Steve Rogers Soulmates by @ballisticbarnes Tony Stark

Daddy!Character For Daddy by @promarvelfangirl Bucky Barnes Father’s Teaching Part 4 by @lt-sammi-matthews Rafael Barba Cap’s Gals by @writers-square Steve Rogers Papa DiNozzo Part 4 by @itswitchcraft-not-googlemaps Tony DiNozzo Picnic in Park by @spaceemonkeyyxd

A/B/O Dynamics Diminished Capacity by @stevesbeta Steve Rogers

Modern AU My Favorite-What If by @imhereforbvcky Steve Rogers As It Seems 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 by @itsanerdlife Steve Rogers What Do You Want Part 2 by @captainhallow Steve Rogers You Again Part 2 by @queenieschronicles Steve Rogers Kissing Booth by @viollettes Steve Rogers Boundaries Part 5 by @imamotherfuckingstar-lord Steve Rogers Billion Dollar Man Part 3 by @marvelous-fvcks Tony Stark Wolf Creek Part 9 by @beccaanne814-blog Steve Rogers Blanket by @starsepot Steve Rogers Double Shot by @howlingbarnes Steve Rogers

AU The Curtain Part 5 by @imamotherfuckingstar-lord Steve Rogers Prophet of the Night by @blueoftheenterprise Jim Kirk Angels by @tragicalchemist Steve Rogers

Misc Fandoms How to Say Goodbye, Part 2 by @whostheblondegirlwriting Steve Rogers x OC It’s Been a Long Day by @auduna-druitt Pavel Chekov

Chris Evans Angry Words by @littlemissavenger Baby Steps 5B/5C/5D/Epilogue by @ohevansmycaptain

Mood Boards Teacher AU The Lonely Tree Pretty Woman Pretty Darn Lucky The Feeling of You Nothing Like You

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littleoddwriter · 2 years

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Billy Butcher beating up some transphobes that are harassing a ftm!reader hcs, pretty please 🥺!! I recently went shopping in the men’s section and there were some assholes loudly making rude comments about me and I wish I had someone with me to scare them away.

Billy Butcher x Trans!Male!Reader | Headcanons

Hey there! I'm so sorry this happened to you, I wish you had had someone like him with you as well. :/ Now, thanks for the request, I really hope you like these and they can help you find some comfort. <3

notes; Trans!Male!Reader; Transphobia; Non-Graphic Violence; Protection; Hurt/Comfort.

Since you need some new clothes, Billy and you go shopping together. It can never hurt for him to get another shirt or two, while he's already there, too.

While you are looking for some neat shirts in the men's section, a group of men starts making comments about you, rudely pointing out that you don't belong there; even though you do.

They call you names and start to openly harass you. Billy is quick to stop them before they could go on, though. He taps the main guy on his shoulder for him to turn around to face Billy and asks what the fuck he thinks he's doing there.

The man sneers at him and wants to say something distasteful, but before he can do that, Billy punches him in the jaw. The other men try to overpower Billy, but he's not having any of it and fights them all off. They underestimate him.

You merely stand there in shock and awe. You hadn't really expected Billy to beat them up for you, to protect you like this. But he does and he just keeps going, until those nasty men scramble up and run away, muttering something about Billy.

Once they're gone, Billy approaches you and asks if you're okay. You're too shocked to really answer him and merely nod your head. You're certainly okay now that they're gone, while also knowing that Billy definitely has your back. There's no doubt.

He puts his arm around your shoulders and steers you back to some shirts he saw and thought you might like, planting a short kiss on your temple.

#hope it's okay that the scenario is specific to your situation! ^^"#it's a billy butcher kinda day lads (gender neutral) hdfjkshdskk #trans male reader #billy butcher #billy butcher x reader #karl urban #headcanon

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littleoddwriter · 2 years

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What about something with McCoy and a plus sized reader who is used to fatphobia from their doctors and is scared to meet him.

Oh and maybe they work in engineering and is one of scotty's best workers and friends and come in for an injury(classic red shirt)

The idea is that they are pretty active and work out a lot but just have a slower metabolism and hold onto fat easier

Dr. Leonard H. "Bones" McCoy & PlusSize!GenderNeutral!Reader (No Relationship) | Headcanons

Hi there! Thanks for the request, I hope you like these. <3

notes; Plus Size!Gender Neutral!Reader; Past Fatphobia; Anxiety; Injury; Hurt/Comfort.

You had your first physical to even board the ship with a different doctor, so you've never met Dr. McCoy before. So when you get hurt on the job and are told to go to Dr. McCoy, you're terrified. You twisted your ankle, so what if he said that it was your own fault because of your weight?

Anxiously, you wait for him to come into the examination room, wringing your hands and breathing heavily. All possible scenarios are running through your mind, screaming at you to get out, lest you make another experience of being told you're too fat and should work out more.

You are working out. A lot. You are an engineer, you have to be fit. But due to your slow metabolism, it doesn't quite show that you work out so much.

At last, Dr. McCoy comes in and your breath stutters to a stop. What is he going to say to you? Will he just look at you with disdain? Will he even take you seriously?

He greets you and asks what's wrong. Nothing but professionalism surrounds him. Hesitantly, you explain that you twisted your ankle by having it get caught between machinery. He asks which one and you point at your right ankle.

Carefully he takes off your boot and sock and pulls up your pants' leg to get a good look at your injured ankle. It's starting to get swollen and is bruising.

He prods your ankle with his fingers, asking you to tell him if it hurts and how much. You wonder why he doesn't just use any of his many tools to assess your injury. That's what other doctors do, at least.

After that he does use one of the tools to get an in-depth look. Apparently you've got a torn ligament in your ankle. He makes quick work of taking care of that and telling you that you'll be off duty for about six weeks at most and that you'll have to come in regularly so he can see how it's healing.

You're surprised that so far nothing about your weight has even come into talk. Registering what he's said, though, you ask if you could really not work out in those six weeks. He says 'no'. Bed rest and walking on crutches it is, plus leaving your foot elevated and cooled until the swelling has gone down and the bruises are gone.

He tells you that you also have to take up exercising slowly once you're back on both of your feet. You dread it. But he smiles at you, genuinely smiles at you, and says that you shouldn't worry. You're healthy as a horse otherwise and you should just rest for now.

You feel like maybe seeing him more than once now won't be such a bad thing. He may be the best doctor you've ever had. Not just because he's not fatphobic, unlike others, but it is a reason for it.

#hope these are okay! <3 #gender neutral reader #plus sized reader #leonard mccoy #leonard mccoy x reader #bones mccoy #bones mccoy x reader #karl urban #headcanon

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littleoddwriter · 2 years

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Ooooh my, I almost forgot you wrote for Billy Butcher!! Thanks for reminding me haha xx

While we’re at it, could I request some Billy x gn reader smut hcs? He HAS to be a little bit of a freak and I’d like to hear your ideas x (would request for a ftm reader but I want u to get more notes yk wink wink)

Billy Butcher x GenderNeutral!Reader | N/SFW Headcanons (18+)

Hi there! Kjdhsfjkhsk, that's fair! Oh, yeah, thanks for the request, he definitely is, hah! (Oh, gosh, that's so kind of you, but you can always request for a FTM reader as well, I don't care that much about notes! :']) Anyway! I hope you like these. <3

notes; Gender Neutral!Reader; Dom/Sub; Sexual Content - Bondage, Choking, Fingersucking, Fingering, Oral- and Penetrative Sex; Multiple Orgasms; Overstimulation.

Billy is rather dominant as it is, but he's especially dominant with you in bed, which you find out quite soon into your relationship. Of course you two talk about it beforehand, he doesn't make it a secret or anything, nor are you surprised by it.

And really, it's easy for you to submit to him. His whole aura is so intoxicating as it is dominating. It's amazing how empty your head feels when you two are having sex just because of the power he holds over you alone.

Often times you're tied up during a scene because he likes having complete control over you that way, not allowing you to touch yourself or him, which usually makes you a whining, writhing mess. He revels in your reactions.

When he's tied you up, he roams his hands over your body and slips his fingers between your lips. You suck on them dutifully; even (or especially) when he's making you gag on his fingers.

Then he uses a proper amount of lube to finger you open for him, thrusting his digits in and out of you quickly and roughly until you come once already.

After that he often elicits another orgasm out of you by using his mouth on you, sucking and licking on your most sensitive parts, which are extra sensitive from your previous climax.

Only when you feel ready does he enter you, though. While he likes to see how overwhelmed and overstimulated you can get, he doesn't want it to get too bad. But once he's inside of you, he's fucking you roughly, making the bed shake with each thrust.

At some point you discussed the matter of choking while he's fucking you, and ever since it's become a common thing for him to do. He wraps his large hands around your neck and presses down, cutting off your airway for a bit.

He always knows when to stop and let up, though. Sometimes you're also left with bruises in the shape of his fingers around your neck.

#he probably has more k*nks but you know i thought i'd keep it rather tame hfjsfksl #nsft headcanons #gender neutral reader #billy butcher #billy butcher x reader #karl urban

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mlm-writer · 4 years

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Uniform (Karl Urban x GN!Reader)

Pairing: Karl Urban x Gender Neutral!Reader Rating: Explicit Words: 592 Summary: Karl looks fucking hot in this outfit and you get horny on the Almost Human set because of it (but honestly I don’t blame you) Note: LISTEN HE HAS NO BUSINESS LOOKING THIS HOT Tags: KARL IN UNIFORM, swearing, oral sex and coming untouched

Karl was heading for his trailer when you dashed past him, grabbing his hand and dragging him to the abandoned section where shooting had already ended for the day. “Oh hello, I was just about to go for lunch.” You pushed him against the wall, the hand at the back of his head pushing him into a rough kiss.

“Do you,” your hands wandered over his clothes body, “have any idea how fucking hot you are in this uniform?” He laughed, letting you pull him closer but his fake bulletproof vest.

“As much as I love getting absolutely ravaged by you, I really want to have lunch before I gotta go back to shooting.” You grinded your thigh against his crotch, making his breath hitch.

“I will make this quick,” you mused before getting on your knees.

“Really? Here? What if someone comes to clean or something?” You shrugged, undoing the cargo pants and pushing it down with his underwear, just enough for you to get a hold of his cock.

“I suggest you don’t get too loud,” you teased, before taking the tip in your mouth. You looked up to him as you altered between stroking his length and sucking on the tip. He leaned against the wall.

“Fuck you’re gorgeous. I maybe should get one of these as a costume for at home.”

“I swear I will jump your bones at every opportunity.”

He laughed a little, covering his mouth when you took more of his length in your mouth. You knew you were on borrowed time. As much as you loved to relish his scent and taste, you just wanted to do this to him right now. Your boyfriend was way too sexy like this. You sucked with fervor, pushing yourself to take his entire length.

His hands ended up on the sides of your head and you looked up at him, nodding to give him permission. Karl smirked and moved your head over his cock. You tried to keep the sounds of choking and slobbering to a minimum, but it was hard with his entire length being rammed down your throat. Your eyes rolled back and you let yourself be taken to that headspace. Before you knew it, your body seized up and you shuddered, a moan slipping past the pulsating length in your mouth.

Karl pulled out and bent down a little to look at you. He wiped the saliva off the corner of your mouth. “Did you just come from choking on my dick?” He had an insufferable grin on his face, but haze over your mind left no doubt.

“I think so, yes,” you whispered, afraid your voice was hoarse for now.

“Fuck, that’s so hot.”

He stroked his cock, the tip resting against your lips. You opened your mouth and stuck your tongue out. He rubbed his cock fast and soon enough he was climaxing. You took the tip in your mouth, sucking to get all the seed out. You swallowed without a thought. When he pulled out, you sunk down to the floor, sitting there and leaning back on your hands. “I can’t believe we just did that,” Karl sighed as you heard him zipping his trousers back up. You giggled in reply, wiping your face and mentally noting to touch up in your trailer so you didn’t need to explain any of it to your stylist.

“Let’s hope this uniform makes another appearance in the next episode.”

“If this is your reaction, I hope this uniform makes an appearance in every episode.”

#Karl urban #karl urban x reader #karl urban x male reader #karl urban x gender neutral reader #Female reader #x male reader #male reader #gender netural reader #x gender neutral reader #lemon #almost human #almost human fic #john kennex #john kennex x reader #john kennex x male reader #john kennex x gender neutral reader

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mlm-writer · 3 years

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Judgement Time (Karl Urban as Judge Dredd x GN!Reader)

Kinktober Day 27: Cosplay Sex

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Pairing: Karl Urban as Judge Dredd x Reader with a vagina Rating: Explicit Words: 1430 Summary: Your boyfriend Karl shows you his outfit for comic con. It is hot. Note: Look me in the eyes and tell me this movie did not make you horny for that voice. Also reader has a vagina, but no gendered-words are used. I use clit and pussy once to refer to them genitals. Nothing is mentioned about a chest. Tags: no beta we die like men, roleplay (sorta), teasing, banter, wholesome sex, unprotected sex, DONT SWALLOW, low key leather kink if you squint, hmmmm consent and established relationship.

“Are you finally coming out?” You knocked on the bedroom door, your boyfriend being in there for at least 20 minutes. He yelled back that his costume was harder to put on than he remembered. You were prepping for comic con tomorrow and Karl said he had a surprise for you. You crossed your arms, because apparently his surprise was waiting until you aged. You took a step back when the door opened, curious eyes catching a glimpse of him before he even stepped out fully. “Oh my god, you’re hot,” you gasped.

Karl laughed as he turned around for good measure. His entire body was clad in leather that was made to look old and dirty, but you knew better than that. The badge on his chest had an odd shine to it. Even with the helmet on, you thought he was extremely hot. “See? I remember you having the hots for… Judge Dredd.” His voice changed as he spoke like he did in the movie.

You could not stop looking. “You’re not going anywhere with me like that. I might suck your dick in the middle of the dealer room.” He laughed and stepped closer to you, each step turning you on more. He stopped when his chest was barely touching yours. You could not see his eyes, but his smirk told you enough.

“I think I will have to assess your talents, rookie.”

“Why don’t you assess my body first?”

He chuckled, trying hard to stay in character, but it simply couldn’t be done with the weird exchange and cheesy lines. He leaned down to kiss you, but smacked you in the head with the helmet instead. With a grunt he pulled the thing off, his hair sticking up adorably. He lifted you up and kissed you as he moved to the couch. He put you down on the back of it and slid down to his knees, taking off your shorts in the progress. “Judgement time, baby,” he joked, before playing with you with his tongue. You put a hand in his hair and guided his mouth over your heat. Karl was good at a lot of things, but eating you out was his number one talent. His tongue knew where to press, how to tease and he sucked in just the right places.

You got so lost in the feeling of his mouth. All you felt was the pleasure of his tongue and time became unreal. He built you up to your orgasm, only to pull away when you got too close. You whined as you hopped off the couch. You switched places with him, enjoying the smirk on his face as you pushed him against the couch. He leaned against it and licked his lips as you got down on your knees. “I think you should assess my mouth too, judge,” you joked.

Karl shook his head, probably not believing this was actually turning him on. “You should just shut up,” he spoke lightly as he unzipped the leather pants, revealing he had gone commando under there. You raised a brow at him. “Don’t look at me like that. I knew you would jump my bones. I’ll actually wear underwear when we go to comic con, all right?”

You took his cock out with a smirk. “You can also go commando to comic con. Makes it easier to suck your dick in the dressing room.” He groaned as he watched you lick his length. You closed your eyes and took his cock in your mouth. You imagined being at comic con. It is the middle of the event and no one is really using the dressing room at this point. It is just you, him and a very thin fake wall to shield you from thousands of fans. You bobbed your head over his length as you imagined it, the thrill of being obscene, of being caught.

When you opened your eyes again, the sight got you dripping. Karl had his mouth open just a little, while his eyes showed you had his undivided attention. You pulled your mouth off him and let his wet length rest against your cheek. “I need to ride you,” you sighed, pupils dilated and hole dripping to get him inside you.

“I’ll clean the couch later,” he groaned as he bent down to pick you up. His lips were hungry for yours as he carried you around the couch and sat down in the middle of it. You shifted and lined his cock right for you to sink down on it. Your moans mixed as he breached you and your walls stretched around him.

“Fuck you’re thick,” you cursed as you slid down. You were so wet, it was easy to take him inside you. His hands landed on your sides as he helped you up and down his cock. You put your hands on his shoulders, leveraging yourself. You rolled your hips over his length, your wetness clearly audible with every move. Karl moaned, his eyes fixated on your face. The afternoon light shining through the curtains gave you a perfect view of his handsome face.

Your legs burned, but you wanted to keep going. It felt so good and you just wanted more, feel his cock from this perfect angle. Karl tightened his grip on you, preventing you from moving. You whined. “Don’t worry, gorgeous, I’m not done with you.” He slid down a little, hands going down to your hips. You lifted them up just a little, already knowing what he was about to do. He always knew how to read you. He held you in place as he thrusted his hips up into you. You rested your hands next to him so he could move freely. Even without the classic action 8-pack, Karl was super fit, tirelessly pounding up into you, the sound of skin slapping on leather and your hole overflowing with your wetness filled the living room.

“Fuck I’m gonna cum,” you whined as he fucked you roughly. You looked down at him, your horny on high as you saw the emblem on his chest. You carefully lifted one hand, bringin it to your clit and rubbing just a little, which was enough to send you over the edge. You whole body shook as he kept roughly fucking you through it, maximising your pleasure. He let go of you and you were seated on his lap, cock as deep inside you as it could go.

He groaned as your walls clenched and unclenched in the aftershocks of your orgasm. A hand raised to your cheek and you leaned against it as you caught your breath. “You’re so fucking wet, baby, I wanna facefuck you and cum on your tongue. Is that ok?” You let out a moan and nodded your head. You wobbled on your legs as you climbed off him. Karl manhandled you until you were on the floor, leaning with your back against the couch. He had a sturdy grip on your head as you opened your mouth.

Karl was not particularly big, but his girth was impressive. He pushed his cock into your mouth and you could taste yourself on it as he used your mouth for his pleasure. You hummed around it, eyes rolling back as he fucking your mouth like he fucked your pussy. He pulled out halfway, the tip of his cock on your tongue and you sucked as hard as you can, swimming in the sound of his groan, as he came on your tongue, his taste mixing with your own aftertaste. When he pulled out, he grabbed a tissue from the box on the coffee table and handed it to you. You spit his cum out, grimacing at the taste, making him chuckle.

Karl sat down on the couch and pulled you from the floor into his lap. You threw the tissue onto the coffee table and relaxed against him. “I think I messed up your costume a little,” you sighed. Karl took the leather gloves off and threw them god knows where. His bare hand landed on your thigh, rubbing it soothingly.

“Nah, it’s leather, easy to clean, right?” You giggled, putting a hand on top of his.

“So… what’s your assessment, Judge?” You grinned as you looked up at him. He smirked back at you and lifted you up. You yelped as he carried you to the bedroom.

“I think I am not done yet, rookie,” he spoke in that rough voice, before closing the bedroom door behind him with his foot.

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I'll Give You the Reasons That You Need to Stay (John Kennex x GN!Reader)

Pairing: John Kennex x Gender Neutral!Reader Rating: PG Words: 647 Summary: John wakes up from his nightmares again and you are there again to remind him that he is loved. Note: Vent fic, based on Reasons by Beth Crowly Tags: established relationship, PTSD nightmares, hurt/comfort, crying, reassurance and song fic

You woke from cold air hitting your back. You pulled the cover back over your body, but you still felt a little colder than you were used. You shuffled back, eyes still closed. When no familiar heat covered your back, you opened your eyes a little and turned your head. There was an empty spot on the bed behind you. You groaned and stood up. The condo was a little cold, but the lower temperature helped you sleep. Light flooded from the kitchen and you found your boyfriend there. He was downing a glass of water like he had been stuck in the desert for days, a slight tremble in his arms. "Bad dreams?" You questioned to signal your arrival. You knew better than to startle him, especially after a nightmare. He gave a confirming grunt and you wrapped your arms around him from behind. You rested your cheek against his back, noticing the thin layer of sweat that covered his skin. "The same?" Another confirming grunt. His hand rested on yours, squeezing a little as if to confirm you were really here.

"I'm sorry I woke you up," John grunted. You moved to his side and rested his arm on top of your shoulders. You waved it off and pulled him back to the bed while also supporting him.

"It's not your fault," you told him and lowered him back into bed. You crawled into his arms, facing him. You caressed his cheek and smiled kindly at him.

"You have the most beautiful smile," John sighed and it was so honest, so raw, straight from his thoughts without him being able to think about it all. You tried to hide your mouth in embarrassment, but John took a gentle hold of your hands and removed them to have a better view of your smile. In that moment, looking into his eyes and seeing the hint of a smile on his lips while his eyes were full of love, it felt like you were standing on the edge of forever. Whatever happened tonight or tomorrow did not matter; you wanted him now and every day after this one. "I'm sorry I put you through this almost each night."

You shook your head. "No, no, you're so worth it. I would stay awake every night for you. Do you have any idea how much you mean to me?” He bit his lip and you saw the tears that prickled in his eyes. The effort it took to hold them back was too great for him and you smiled kindly as you wiped a tear from his cheek with your thumb. “Oh John… Life has been so unkind to you, but that does not mean you deserve it.” You stretched your neck to kiss his nose.

John pulled you closer. He buried his face into your shoulder. You felt wetness there, but did not comment on it. You wrapped an arm around him, keeping him close in a similar way he was keeping you close. His body shook just a little, but knowing your big, strong detective was hurting so much he could not keep himself from crying… that made you cry as well. His fingers digged into your skin, his hold so desperate as if you could disappear into thin air any second. “I’m not going anywhere, John. You’re not alone anymore. I am here and I will be here for as long as you let me.”

John nodded, sniffing. A hand reached for his face and when he finally faced you, he had wiped the tears off his face already, but his eyes were a little puffy, a little red and your shoulder was a little wet. “Thank you, please don’t give up on me.”

You pulled him in for a kiss, biting his lips a little, the sting reminding him that you were really here. “Never.”

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The Long Ride (John Kennex x GN!Reader)

Pairing: John Kennex x Gender Neutral Reader Rating: E for Explicit but also for Emotional Words: 2026 Summary: John has issues with his synthetic leg. You want to help him, but you can’t if he stays in denial about having a synthetic leg in the first place. Oh and you ride him to show you can have a good time without the leg. The sex is very emotional. Note: Ok I know the request said smut and there is smut, but I also have so many emotions when it comes to John Kennex. I would die for this man. I mean look at him. Fluffy hair and puppy face and that body hgdjksgasflsjfk Tags: Emotional sex, psychological rejection of his synthetic leg, communication, riding, protected sex (AS IT SHOULD BE), hurt/comfort, angst, swearing and idk man I got carried away

“God fucking dammit,” John cursed as his synthetic leg ran out of batteries, making him lose his balance and slip. You closed your eyes, but your boyfriend was dexterous enough to push himself out of the way, causing him to fall face-down next to you rather than on top of you. A string of curses left him as he struggled to change his position.

“Relax, it’s been a long day,” you reassured him as you helped him getting in a sitting position against the headboard. “We should’ve charged it over dinner, but we’ll do that next time, yeah?” You smiled at him as you sat on your knees in front of him. He looked beyond angry and you knew it was not a mild inconvenience that got him riled up like this. You never complained about your sex life, but it was less than ideal half the time. John’s leg had a record of acting up, but as long as it had battery life left, John tried to ignore it and muscle through. It was a huge mood killer.

John pretended like his synthetic leg was a real one and he was not disabled, so you tried playing along. The truth was, he was disabled. He did need special care and you didn’t mind that. What you did mind was pretending he did not need special care, just to stroke his ego.

“Sorry, tonight’s a bust,” your man muttered, not even looking you in the eye. You kissed his cheek. You tried to keep it at that, but he pulled you back in for a kiss on the lips. You loved how he kissed you. John was not short on passion. He was known for his passion for his job, but even that was nothing compared to how precious and loved he could make you feel with just one kiss. Your hand ended up on his chest as he ravished your mouth. It travelled lower, resting on his lower abdomen, afraid that he didn’t want to do anything anymore tonight and that you were pressuring him into more.

You had a feeling you were right when John took a gentle hold of your wrist and lifted your hand away. You pulled away, your other hand cupping his face. “There’s lots of things we can still do, love, but we don't have to do anything if you don’t feel like it,” you whispered. Your smile disappeared as John’s face turned sour. Sometimes it just was too easy to say the wrong thing to him.

“Don’t treat me like I’m fucking made of glass. This stupid…” He pushed you aside to forcefully remove his leg. You wanted to help him, but knew that he did not want help right now. “Leg! Isn’t even made of… Fuck!” He leaned back and covered his face with one hand, when he failed to get the thing off. You wanted to get it off for him, but John was pretty clear on how he felt about his leg, even though you never talked about it. He always kept your hands away from it by either changing positions or holding your hand.

“John, don’t take your anger out on me,” you warned him. He let out a grunt in response. You sighed and moved to get off the bed, but John had taken a hold of your hand in a second.

“I’m not angry at you.”

“I know you’re allergic to apologies, but just say you’re sorry and look at me.”

John sighed, removed the hand from his face and looked at you. He looked older now, tired, a little resigned. “I’m sorry.” You had hoped for more, but it was a start. You shifted on the bed, showing you were no longer leaving, but John kept a hold of your hand, his eyes trained there to avoid looking at yours. “I know our sex life sucks, so I kind of hate it when you pretend it doesn’t,” he confessed.

You chuckled. “The only sucking our sex life is doing is how often I got your dick in my mouth,” you joked. John finally looked at your face, probably trying to guess if you hated sucking his dick or not. “The rest just has been… inconvenient,” you placed a hand on John’s thigh, but far enough above the line where it was no longer organic, “but that’s because you try to act like your leg is normal.” John looked hurt by your words and you felt sorry to break the news to him. “I know you hate the leg, but pretending it works just as fine as your other one is just not working. I don’t mind the leg, but you got a shitty attitude about it.”

He let out a bitter laugh. “So what you’re saying is the problem is not the leg, but it’s me?” You winced. That’s what you said, but you didn’t mean it like that. “No, it’s okay baby. I get it. I just… I want to do right by you. I don’t want you to feel like I need special care.”

“But you do, John!” You groaned in frustration. “That leg needs special care to work properly and if you don’t give it that care, it will work like a shit machine. I’m not gonna carry you around, but maybe let me help you remind charging it, cleaning it and maybe rub in some oil from time to time. I would just really like it if you just stopped blaming the leg and start looking at how you take care of it.” You didn’t mean to rant, but the frustration was up to your head to the point that you didn’t realise you were still naked, until John casually pulled the sheets towards you. You took them, covering yourself a little.

“Okay, noted,” John sighed, clearly doing some mental work to not throw a tantrum right now. There was an awkward silence between you. Things were said and you both needed to process a little. John ended up breaking the silence. “Could you… help me getting the leg off?” You were surprised that he was just ready to let you touch it out of nowhere. You hummed and pushed the sheets off his right thigh, your fingers gentle but quick to remove it. You’ve seen it often enough to know how it should be done… and you asked Dorian. Either way, it required the gentle touch John never had with it.

The leg came off smoothly and you discarded the sheets to get up and put it on the charger. You admittedly stuck your ass out a little more than needed, knowing John liked looking at it. “You know… I am still a little loose and slick from our foreplay,” you mused. You couldn’t help it. Your favourite detective was naked in bed and had prepped you earlier to get his dick inside you. It was a waste to just ignore that effort.

“Babe, I love it when you get me off, but I wanted you to have a good time tonight.” You crawled onto the bed, smirking in his face.

“I will, if you let me ride you like this.” You saw John swallow heavily, the idea rolling in his mind.

“Grab the lube and condom,” he ordered and you happily obliged. You wanted to take care of everything, but John insisted on getting himself hard and ready to fuck himself. You sighed, before leaning back, shamelessly watching him. “Not complaining now you get to enjoy the show, are you?”

You huffed. “Two can play that game, detective.” You leaned back on one arm, your other travelling down your body until you reach your crotch. You briefly remove your hand to stick two fingers in your mouth. You got as much saliva on them as possible, before slipping one finger inside you. It met with little resistance, so you joined the second one immediately. You lifted your leg, giving yourself a little more room to finger yourself. The sight certainly helped John. You were just about to enjoy yourself, when your boyfriend was ready to go. You eagerly straddled him, using your clean hand to pull him into a hungry kiss. John ravaged your mouth. You reached behind you, guiding his cock towards your hole. You rubbed it over your entrance, your breath getting heavier.

“Stop teasing,” John grunted, his voice always ten times sexier when he was turned on. Usually you would challenge him, but he was right. You pressed your hips down onto his cock, shaking when the head entered you.

“Oh fuck you feel so good.” You put your hands on his shoulders and rode the head of his cock. He kissed your neck, sucking and biting a little, leaving small red marks that would be gone by morning. You needed more and pressed down further, moaning when you got his entire length inside you. John was not particularly big, but he had a delicious girth. Your hole was tight around him, dragging over his cock as you rode him.

You were enjoying yourself, your head thrown back while you fucked yourself on your boyfriend’s cock with abandon. John could never do a very fast pace, because his leg never cooperated, but you were not limited by that. “Fuck, baby, slow down,” John groaned, his fingers finding your ass and digging into the soft flesh there.

“Don’t want to,” you replied, every word a moan. You whined when John lifted you off his cock with his strong hands on your ass.

“Stop being greedy, baby,” he warned, making you moan at the voice he used. You nodded, knowing you had to agree or he would keep you there, all empty, for longer than you wanted. He stopped keeping you up and lowered you back down on his cock. You rolled your hips, keeping a slower pace. “That’s good,” John praised, his eyes locked with yours, “you’re so sexy and,” he stopped to let out a small moan himself, “I love you.”

You cried. He had said it before, but it felt different after the emotional debacle from earlier. “I love you too,” you said, before grabbing his face and bringing your lips together. You stopped moving for a moment, his cock balls deep in you as you kissed him as if you hadn’t done so for months. “I love you so much, John, and I want you to be happy. You deserve to be happy so much.” Emotions poured out and John led you through them, his hands and lips reassuring, letting you have your moment, before wiping your tears away.

“I hope I can make you happy,” he whispered. You continued to move, your hips moving slowly over his cock, making you feel every inch of it entering and pulling out of you. You rested your head on his shoulder and he kissed yours.

“You do,” you told him, your hips gradually moving faster. You went back to your original fast pace, making yourself see stars on John’s length. “I want you to cum while inside me,” you whispered in his ear. He groaned, his hands on your hips and helping you. He came first and you rode him through it. One raspy whisper in your ear and you came undone as well, his cock all the way inside you and not a single need for anything but that to make you see stars and cum.

He held you in the aftermath, listening to you rambling how much you loved him. You knew he probably did not know how to deal with your words, but he would have to figure that out himself. Once you stopped, he helped you get off him. You plopped down beside him, resting against his shoulder and hugging his arm. He complained as you made tying off the condom hard. He tossed it onto the floor to be dealt with later. His head came to rest on yours and you could not feel happier.

“You should ride me more often.”

You laughed.

“I will. After all,” you snuggled against him, “I’m with you for the long ride.”

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Kiss It Better (John Kennex x GN!Reader)

Pairing: John Kennex x Gender Neutral!Reader Rating: Teen and Up Words: 429 Summary: John sees you mildly injured on the job and he is a cute boyfriend. Note: Sorry this is shorter than my usual stuff, but I have no excuse. Tags: mention of drugs, mention of crime, light injury, reader is short because I am short and violent, fluff and friendly teasing

You groaned as you pushed yourself off the perp. Your MX grabbed her the moment you got off her. Full on body projectile was not really a protocol approach for catching runaways, but being significantly shorter than most people made it the best approach for you. Your MX held the perp in a strong grip, its cold eyes running over your face. “I suggest we leave the perp to back up and head for the hospital. You have 3 mild abrasions on your face and there are traces of an unknown substance on your skin.”

You sighed and nodded. You stopped arguing with an MX a long time ago, unlike… speaking of the devil. “Detective, are you all right?” You smiled at your boyfriend running in, gun drawn and on high alert. You waved it off, still catching your breath. You shot a quick nod to his DRN, acknowledging his presence.

“As Max here so kindly put it, 3 scrapes, but I’m fine.” John put his weapon back, his hands reaching for your face. His fingers made gentle contact with your uninjured skin and he turned your head to look. “Detective Kennex, I promise you I am fine,” you chuckled as you removed his hands, holding them instead.

“Are you sure? I can kiss it better,” he spoke softly, winking at you. His fingers ran over the skin between your knuckles and your wrist. You pulled your hands back, taking a little step away from him, before you were gonna make out with him in front of your MX, Dorian and the perp.

“Thanks, but there is also an unknown substance on my face.” You saw the grin disappear and worry grow on his face. “So take care of our guest here, please. I am off to the hospital.” You were glad to see that Dorian was already restraining the perp instead of your MX. You grabbed your synthetic partner by the arm, dodging John’s stammering question and ducking into your car.

John grunted when he saw you almost speed away. “Aww, I can kiss it better,” Dorian mused in his face, after putting the criminal in the backseat. John turned to Dorian, glaring him down for making fun of him. “Are you sure you do not want me to kiss it better?” John pushed him away, going for the driver’s seat.

“Dorian, just shut up,” he grumbled as he got in.

“Please kiss it better John,” the android mimicked your voice.

“I swear I will deactivate you forever.”

“Maybe you can revive me with a kiss next time.”

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Stinky Man (John Kennex x GN!Reader)

Pairing: John Kennex x Gender Neutral Reader Rating: Explicit Words: 957 Summary: Long cases make low charged androids and legs. You don’t mind dealing with it though. Tags: Established relationship, banter, sassy reader and handjob

Cases that dragged on and on were a problem for any cop, but for John it also meant he had no time to properly charge his leg. The new one had a very good battery, but even that met its limits. It ended with Dorian, low on charge himself, bringing a grumpy, tired detective to your doorstep. Your relationship was no secret, but you were quite surprised the annoying partner knew about you. John was not exactly the sharing type.

“John? And you must be… Dorian?” The android gave you a forced smile and stretched his hand out to you. He struggled with the action, John’s full weight apparently on him. On a normal day he probably wouldn’t struggle, but you recognised the tell-tale disco show on his face.

You shook his hand and stepped aside, so he could enter. “His leg is completely out of charge and he refuses to go home, because the case is not closed yet. I am low on charge myself, so I can’t deal with him anymore.” Dorian was not so gentle with depositing your boyfriend on the couch.

“Dorian, you’re compatible with MX chargers right? I make repairs on MX’s, so you can charge in my garage.” A genuine smile appeared on his face and he thanked you, before rushing through the door you pointed at. When he was gone, you sat down on the couch near John’s feet. “As for you, I have a bed big enough for the both of us.” You glided your fingers up his real leg to his thigh and took a firm grip of his hip.

John let out a tired laugh. “I can’t do much fucking without my leg, babe.” You crawled over him, careful to not fall off the thin couch.

Your lips met his in a chaste kiss, before you whispered in his ear. “Well this is a perfect opportunity for me to take the lead, don’t you think?” You heard John swallow audibly, so you continued. “What about if I tire you out first and while you sleep it off, I’ll get the charger for your leg at your apartment? Sounds good?” The groan from John said enough and you grinned as you climbed off him. “Good, but I am not fucking you on my beautiful couch so come here.”

You helped John off the couch and supported him as you walked to your bathroom. Man were you glad you only had one floor. You basically threw John on the bed and unceremoniously rid yourself of your clothing. John chuckled as you didn’t even try to be sexy while removing his bottoms. Your fingers were gentle while removing his leg, but once again unhurried when it was put aside and you had to rid him off his shirt. “God, John, you stink. When was the last time you showered?” He shrugged, making you sigh. “Well just handjob it is for you, stinky man. I’ll get you some clean clothes too, so you can shower here.”

John seemed like he wanted to protest, but he knew he was not going to get his dick anywhere inside you, mouth or otherwise, without a shower. He cocked up a brow as you started going through the drawer of your nightstand, but he didn’t comment on it, until you got a bottle out that was not the familiar lube bottle. “What’s that?”

You smiled as you put the oily contents on your hands, warming it in your palms. “Lavender and chamomile oil. It will help you sleep so just shut up. I am in charge, remember?” He tilted his head at you, a mixture of fondness and tiredness in his eyes. You rubbed the oil on his thighs, massaging the muscles there.

“That’s not my cock.” “Might as well be with how hard the muscles here are.” “Sassy, aren’t we?” “Not taking care of yourself, aren’t we?”

John nodded, admitting defeat. He rarely won from you anyway. As you neared his crotch, you saw how semi-hard length moved in interest. How could it not with you pressing in the right places, hands slick and gliding with ease? You put a little more on your hands, before finally touching him where he wanted you the most. He got hard so easily with your hands on him. “Relax, detective,” you whispered. John let his head rest on the pillows, the tension in his body receding as you touched him slowly but firmly. He gradually grew hard in your hand. The smell of lavender and chamomile filled the air, making it even easier for him to relax.

You sped up your movements when he was fully hard, moving your fingers over him just how you knew he liked it. When you noticed his muscles tensing, you spoke again. “Just let it go, John, this is about you. When you’re fully rested and showered, I can send Dorian home for some real fun.” Normally he would be thinking of the case, still, but with your hands on him, it was hard to think of anything but being inside you. He relaxed his muscles, mind drifting with the dirty words coming from your mouth.

A slow, deep moan came from John as his seed oozed out of this tip of his cock. You kept stroking him tightly, milking his orgasm out of him. He shuddered when there was no more cum to get out of him for now and you let go of him. You grabbed the tissues off your nightstand and cleaned your hands, before wiping the cum off him. When you were done, you noticed John snoring. A chuckle escaped you and you shook your head, before covering him up with a blanket and kissing his forehead.

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Kinktober 2020 Masterlist

All days filled! Let the filth commence!

1. Praise kink - AOS Kirk x FTM!Reader

2. Masturbation - Henry Cavill x FtM!Reader

3. Public play - Dick Grayson x Male!Top!Reader

4. Experimenting (so like first gay experience) - Killer T Cell x GN!Reader

5. Dildos - Henry Cavill x GN!Reader

6. Human x Vampire - Mark (NCT) x GN!SoftDom!Reader

7. Handjob - Lucifer x GN!Reader

8. Sex turning into wholesome laughing because everything goes wrong - Mingyu x Bottom!Male!Reader

9. Facefucking - Steve Rodger x GN!Reader

10. Human x Android/Machine - Peter Parker x GN!Reader

11. Zoom meeting (lmao 2020 only kinks) - Hoshi x Top!Male!Reader

12. Edging - Peter Parker x Dom!Male/Gender Neutral!Reader

13. Phone sex - Taeyong x GN!Reader

14. Buttplug - Peter Parker x GN!Reader

15. Omegaverse - Alpha!Nate Haywood x Omega!Male!Reader

16. Cum eating - Thor x GN!Reader

17. First time - Dino x Top!Male!Reader

18. Multiple creampie - Peter Parker x Dom!GN!Reader

19. Butler x Master - Johnny x Male!Reader

20. Morning sex - Krem x Reader with vagina

21. Fingerfucking - Dick Grayson x Top!Male!Reader

22. Sex pollen - Cullen Rutherford x Top!Male!Reader

23. Overstimulation - Peter Parker x Dom!GN!Reader

24. Body worship - Wonho x Bottom!Male!Reader

25. Cock warming - Lucifer x GN!Reader

26. Orgasm denial - Henry Cavill x GN!Reader

27. Cosplay sex - Karl Urban x GN!Reader

28. Student x Teacher - John Constantine x Male!Reader

29. Multiple orgasm - John Kennex x FtM!Reader

30. Alien sex - Garrus x M!Shepard (Skipped because I don’t remember enough of Garrus, except that I love him)

31. Caught masturbating - Billy Butcher x GN!Reader

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The Colour of Happiness (Black Hat/Vascar x GN!Reader) SMUT

Pairing: Black Hat/Vascar x Gender Neutral Reader Rating: Explicit (hell yeah getting railed by vampire daddy) Words: 1006 Summary: Sexy times with your boyfriend gets a little emotional, because he is secretly an insecure baby and I love him. Tags: Smut, anal or vaginal penetration, fluffy smut, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, multiple creampie, breeding, some dirty talk ig, urgh he is so hot, look at him he is babey but also daddy af, no beta we die like men

“Satisfied?” You let out a laugh, your body still jerking in the aftershocks of your third orgasm that night. You lied face-down on the bed, clenching your hole to keep his seed inside.

“Why? Your vampire stamina finally failing you?” You gasped as he pulled your head off the pillow by your hair. You felt his teeth lightly graze over your shoulder and you shuddered. While you were not keen on being bitten by those fangs, feeling them graze your skin was immensely hot.

“Are you saying you’re not satisfied until I am done for?” You swallowed. That was a dangerous game to play. You’ve known your boyfriend for a long time, but you have remained friends in respect of his faith. Now, everything was different. He has turned into a sinner and a nympho. You did not know how far he could go and you did not want to bite off more than you could chew.

You were probably thinking for too long. His lips lightly lingered on your ear while he whispered gently. “I will stop whenever you need me to, love.” You let out a sigh as you heard those words. They were both reassuring you and filling you with his love.

“Give me what you got, big boy,” you teased, before he manhandled you back on your knees. He scooped up the cum that had dripped out of you and pushed it back inside, before joining it with his cock. You were whining as he easily pounded into you, aided by his cum. You grew louder, loving his rough pace, the slight burn of the stretch around him. He had the tendency to growl. The animalistic and primal habit had grown on you. Your grip on the sheets grew tighter as he worked you towards your fourth orgasm. Wet noises echoed through the room, followed by heavy breathing and the occasional yelp from you. One hand had a tight grip on your hip, but the other roamed freely, feeling you up. His fingers ended up on your most sensitive part, stimulating you as he whispered words of encouragement into your ear, telling you to feel him, but not cum until he does.

“Breed me,” you reply, out of breath and having only the need to come undone on your mind. Those words worked magic on him, everytime. He was filling you up in no time with his fourth load. One whispered word from him and you clenched down on him while you stopped holding back your orgasm. He did not stop though. He fucked you through his own and your orgasm, his new stamina allowing him to keep going without a pause. You, however, could only take it as he was giving it to you. You tried to squirm away as his hands played you like a violin, the overstimulation hurting a little, but feeling oh so good. “Wait,” you gasped out as he was talking about pumping you full again.

Vascar almost stopped dead in his tracks, a hand running through your hair in apology for whatever he thought he did wrong. “What’s wrong, sweetheart?” He cooed, the fear in his voice making you feel bad.

“Nothing,” you assured him, before taking a deep breath to get your bearings. Your vision remained a little hazy from the pleasure, but you found the words you were looking for. “I just,” you paused to pant, “I want…” Nevermind, you did not have enough brain to find the right words. You reached back, pushing lightly at his chest and he backed off as if he was scared. You tried to push yourself up, but your arms were still weak, as were your legs. Vascar helped you as much as he could, the frown on his face making you feel really bad for stopping him. With his help, you managed to roll over onto your back. You could finally see his face properly and smiled as you spread your legs for him. “Okay, continue,” you laughed breathlessly.

He eyed you suspiciously as he came closer, his semi-hard cock resting between you. “You just wanted to change positions?” He questioned as he bent down to kiss down your body, occasionally licking the skin and grazing it with his fangs.

“You never face me when we have sex,” you pant, “I’m starting to think you don’t like my face.”

“That’s not true!” He raised his head, looking angrily at you. “Who made you believe you are not the most gorgeous person on the planet?”

“You. You never face me when we have sex. I just said that.”

He was on you in milliseconds, lips covering yours in a passionate kiss. “It’s not you,” he whispered between feverish kisses. “I just thought…” He sighed as he lifted his head far enough for your lips to be free to talk. “I didn’t want to scare you with how I look now.”

Your heart melted. You cupped his face with both your hands and pushed him farther away so you could see his face. “You should know by now that those fangs are a huge turn on,” you chuckled as you pushed his upper lip out of the way with your thumb, revealing the fang underneath.

“And the eyes?” He almost whispered, voice a little funny from your thumb pushing at his lip, but you understood.

“Your eyes are incredible,” you reassured him. Your thumb let go of his lip to run over his cheek. “Yellow is the happiest colour and you,” you lifted your head to kiss him, “make me the happiest person alive.”

He looked so surprised, even as he smiled and kissed you again. “How about I try to make you even happier?” He hummed as he rubbed his cock against your dripping hole. You chuckled and nodded.

“Show me the face you make when you cum in me,” you replied, seeing his face change from fondness to extremely turned on. He made a promise to show you more than once, right before slipping back inside you.

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