#knights of x (2022)
Text
─── ⌜ mona lisa. ⌟ ─── simon “ghost” riley x you. sub simon. dom male reader. blowjob. gun kink. loaded gun play. boot grinding. hint of blood kink. ( alternative for this. )
imagine simon on his knees, mask rolled up to his nose, as he took your hard cock down his throat. you stood, back against the wall, as your hold on your pistol just slightly trembled. it pointed at simon’s head, finger resting on the trigger guard. ready to curl if he disobeyed.
mind you, that you were in the middle of a mission. he begged so sweetly, you couldn’t resist. the enemies were outside, patrolling as they chattered nonsense with each other. the walls hiding the sight of simon gagging on your cock. his eyes looked up into yours, maintaining eye contact as he looked so dazed.
a silent plead to press it harder into him. you did, his helmet blocking his head. his crotch lowered to the vamp of your boot, rocking against it. he moaned around your cock, sending vibrations – like lighting a fire up your spine. his calloused hands were bare to you, free from the confines of his gloves as they were bloody. you held them up to his nose with your other hand, however, as the stench of an enemy’s blood marked as the reminder of his victory had him turned on.
it didn’t help that you had faux disappointment set on your face, taunting him, degrading him. “fuck, just like that, baby.” you groaned, hips bucking into his warm mouth, “i wish you could see how pathetic you look. god, price would be so fuckin’ pissed at you.” you teased, “but this is our dirty little secret, isn’t it?” you hummed, raising a brow in expectation at him. he bobbed his head in response. eyebrows furrowing as he struggled to please you, heavily breathing through his nose as the enemies grew near.
“mmph...” he moaned, muffled, as he grinds harder against your boot. he swallowed around your cock, tongue teasing at the underside. you dragged the gun down to his masked cheek until it reached his neck, and holy fuck, you weren’t disappointed. you could see a very faint outline of your cock in his throat and he looked so beautiful like this. eyes teary and mouth wide open just to accommodate with your size. the intensity of the situation only made his arousal grow, the taste of your pre-cum sending blood south. he was worthy to be a painting; your very own mona lisa.
they’d call him insane, for sure, and simon wouldn’t care – because they’re right. he’s insane, solely for you.
masterlist main @yarelia
#⟢﹒a knight’s duty ᶻz#— ⚔️ a knight’s duty#𝒉𝒆 who writes.#call of duty#simon ghost riley#simon riley#simon riley x reader#ghost cod#dom male reader#dom reader#male reader#sub character#sub ghost#ghost call of duty#ghost x reader#ghost mw2#cod mw x reader#mw2 2022#mw2 fanfic#cod mw2#cod mwii#cod smut#modern warfare fanfiction#modern warfare ii
2K notes
·
View notes
Text
me when i see people writing piss,scat,step sibling,incest and vomit play fanfics.
it’s so nasty
#steven grant#steven grant x reader#moon knight fanfic#steven grant x you#steven grant smut#miguel x you#astv miguel#moon knight#ghost smut#moon knight 2022
265 notes
·
View notes
Text
Plush Size
Marc Spector x fem! reader (Implied moon boys x fem! reader)
Summary: Missing the MK System, you decide to make a plush toy of Moon Knight for yourself, so that you have something to cuddle with when they are on missions for Khonshu. While this plush ends up being used for that particular reason, the moon boys are shocked to see that you are no longer as clingy to them as you once were. This leads them to become touch starved, resulting in them hiding the plush.
You miss them all very much. It has only been a day since they left but you miss Marc, Steven, and Jake very much.
Though they have been on missions longer than this most recent one they are currently on. Nevertheless, it’s true when they say absence makes the heart grow fonder.
As you look through Pinterest to look at sewing machine projects that you want to do. You see some pins on how to make dolls. This sparks the idea to create a doll in the form of your boyfriends’ Moon Knight persona that you could use to cuddle when they are gone. With this newfound inspiration, you get to work.
_________________________________________
3 Days Later…
Marc is currently fronting as he enters the key to your shared apartment. Though this mission was shorter, the desire to get home to you was what kept him going.
When he locks the front door, Marc notices the silence within the house. No tv nor music playing in the background.
Imagining the worst case scenario, Marc grabs his gun from his travel bag and begins walking around the house in preparation to fight to the death for you. He hears both Steven and Jake from the headspace, trying to reassure him that you are safe and more likely to fall asleep. Though he appreciates the reassurance from them both, Marc’s mind can’t help but wander to think the worst.
As he finally approaches the door to your shared bedroom, Marc finds you asleep on your bed. Although, instead of snuggling into his side of the bed like you normally would when he was gone, Marc is shocked to see you snuggling up with a plushie that looks nearly identical to what he looks like when he wears Khonshu’s ceremonial armor as Moon Knight. Marc smiles to himself as he returns to his regular clothes, beginning to strip to nothing but his boxers and crawls into the bed to get well earned rest.
________________________________________
In the coming weeks, Marc notices how often you cuddle with the plush version of himself and is a bit restless to say the least. Though Marc is happy you have something to remind you of himself when he is away, the feeling isn’t there when he begins to notice that you sometimes even hug the mini him when you both are lounging around together in your room or living room.
Despite Marc always being a bit closed off at the start of your relationship, you helped him open up. Once feeling as if he had to wear the world on his shoulders, that feeling slowly faded away when he was around you.
No longer receiving those cuddles as often as he was once used to, Marc begins to devise a plan. One that will ensure he gets your attention.
________________________________________
As you finish showering and changing into your pajamas, you exit the restroom and enter the bedroom.
When you walk to the bed, you notice that your Moon Knight plushie is no longer laying on the side where you normally sleep. In shock, you look under the bed to make sure it isn’t there. Noting it isn’t there, you move your pillows to see if they aren’t under the bed.
“Marc”! Have you seen mini you?”, you ask.
Marc comes in and says he hasn’t but agrees to help you find him (unbeknownst to you that he hid it).
________________________________________
Thirty minutes of you two looking and not having any luck. Defeated, you lay on your bed a bit upset.
Marc gets into bed next to you and wraps his arms around you. He is a little shocked by the fact that you are upset about this.
Curious to understand why that is, he asks: “Why are you upset about losing the mini me”?
You answer.“Because it’s something to remind me of you when we aren’t together. Also, I figured it would be a good substitute for when you don’t want to cuddle me as I know I can be a bit too much sometimes.”
Everything begins to make sense to him. Marc goes to your closet to get something. When he comes back out, you see that he’s holding your missing plushie.
“I’m sorry I hid this from you”, he says ashamed. “I missed your cuddles and thought that mini me was taking away your attention from me. Despite what you may think, I love our cuddle sessions. It’s because of you, I feel safe enough to be vulnerable. Can you forgive me, baby?”
The moment Marc finishes, he is shocked to see you get up from the bed and grab the plushy from him. You put the plush on your bed and pull him in for a hug.
“You know you can ask me for cuddles whenever”, you say.
Marc looks at you with puppy eyes, “Can we cuddle now?”.
You take his hand and lead him both to your bed. Both of you get settled in with Marc laying his head on your chest as you run your fingers through his curls. Staying this way until sleeps takes over.
#moon knight#marc spector#moon knight fanfic#oscar issac x reader#x reader#marc spector x reader#marc spector x you#steven grant#jake lockley#moon knight system#fluff#cute#touchstarved#cuddles#oscar issac characters#oscar isaac#oscar issac hernandez estrada#moon knight 2022#moon knight plushie#would be nice if these plushies were real
230 notes
·
View notes
Text
I can totally see this happening.
Like you are needy one night, either you had a bad dream or just woke up exceptionally horny, and you just pounce on him. Steven lets you go down on him for as long as you want, his fingers twisting frantically in your hair as you desperately suck on his cock with small whines. Whimpering every time you have to pull up for air. Even after he orgasms, you keep going, and Steven doesn’t have the heart to stop you even as he shudders and gasps in overstimulation. Eventually, he’s so fucked out that he’s mumbling complete nonsense, and he’s looking down at you with a look of pure wonderment.
“Oh, I’m dreaming, aren't I? You’re unreal...so pretty...how can you be real when you look so pretty? But that’s okay, love. You feel real enough right now. I like this dream,” he murmurs with slurring words, trembling hands sweeping over your messy hair, and his words finally break you of whatever trance you are in.
You pull back, looking at him in concern as you try to say his name, but your voice is completely shot from having him in your throat for hours. The hurt sound he makes when you pull away from him shatters your heart and you easily let him drag your mouth back down to his cock.
#Steven Grant#Moon Knight#marvel cinematic universe#Steven Grant x Reader#steven grant headcanons#moon knight 2022#oscar isaac headcanons#oscar isaac x reader#the void answers
149 notes
·
View notes
Text
Willow Sunday Textposts
#willow 2022#elora danan#jade claymore#kit tanthalos#tanthamore#jade x kit#kit x jade#willow series#willow#save willow#unhinged princess x unhinged knight#willow text posts#willow textposts#kit willow#jade willow#Elora Willow#sapphic textpost#source: the onion
179 notes
·
View notes
Text
warnings: dick analysis!, explicit detail of male genitalia, multiple versions of batman ♡, the batman (2022), batman v. superman, batman: arkham knight, comic batman, justice league.
a/n: purely for shits and giggles. if you saw me accidentally post this, no you fucking didn't.
THE BATMAN (2022)
tbh i think he would have an average length. like 6 inches, uncut, not too thick but not skinny either. his dick is prettyyyy. like really fucking pretty. the tip of his cock is a soft pinkish color, darkening slightly when he's hard. the bottom of his tip would form a sort of 'y' shape. this man is pale and so is the shaft of his dick, about #f2dac9. he's not really veiny either, the skin soft and smooth.
as an incluse, he doesn't really have sex, if any at all. he probably masturbates the most out of all the versions of batman. because of this, i feel like his balls would be pretty full, but they're not super big and heavy either. they're definitely really sensitive from not being touched a lot. would hang a bit more on the higher side.
cums so much ♡. like hyperspermia type shit. his seed would probably be a really pigmented white, spurting out in thick ropes. when he cums, the tip of his cock turns a softer red from the blood rush.
he would probably prefer to be nice and tidy, even completely shaven occasionally. but he gets too obsessed with work, and forgets about it sometimes, leaving him with a cute happy trail. his pubic hair never gets really long at all before he's cutting it off.
BATMAN V. SUPERMAN
probably baised but he has a really fat cock. super thick and girthy, the stretch of it 100% hurts a bit during sex. i'd still put him around 6.7 inches, he definitely shows a lot though, so maybe even 7 inches. he's cut too, the tip of his cock would be more mushroom shaped. the base of it would be slightly hyperpigmented, but overall around #e3c2aa. not the most veiny either, but a long thick vein would protrude from it along the shaft.
his balls are big, i don't wanna hear any backtalk. as the divorced husband and without any robins left, he's a fucking loner. he probably still fucks a decent amount, but not as much as people think. his balls would hang more lower. they're not the most sensitive, but he'd appreciate getting them licked or even sucked while receiving head.
his cum would be on the more opaque side, more translucent, the pigment softer in color. he doesn't cum super large amounts, but it definitely isn't small amounts of it either. you probably wouldn't be seeing much of it anyways, since he'd prefer to cum inside any of your holes he can get.
he's more hairy, not really caring much anymore about shaving as he gets older. he's not crazily unkempt, but he would probably hold it off until the hair gets uncomfortable or even if you asked him to.
BATMAN: ARKHAM KNIGHT
he's fucking hung, i don't care what anybody says. easily 8 inches, also cut, the girth of it at the very least 3.5 inches. the tip of his cock might be more on the bigger side, the shape of it also more of a mushroom shape but more pointing upwards instead of round at the top, the bottom of the tip barely having a sort of short 'y' shape.
speaking of things pointing upwards, his cock is definitely curved up a bit, perfect to hit all those extra sensitive spots inside you. the most veiny out of all versions of batman, blame that on his crazy physique. he has protruding veins all over his body, and his cock is no exception. it would start around his pubic bone to the base of his dick, leading towards the shaft and ending closely to his tip. definitely multiple on him too. he's a bit more pale, around #f7edd2.
his balls are fucking heavy, something that's just a given with a cock as big as his. you would be able to feel them slapping against your skin in positions where he's fucking himself into you, as opposed to something like cowgirl. they also hang decently low too.
he can cum large amounts after not having sex in a while, but it probably turns into an average amount if he's having sex regularly. the color is also a more soft pigment but not too translucent.
i would say he would be on the more shaven side, but after playing batman: arkham knight multiple times, there's a conversation available between some thugs that mention this batman is more hairer than clean shaven. he's not the most tidy, probably not the hairiest either, but it's definitely there.
COMIC BATMAN
he's a fucking slut, period. not the biggest, but he knows damn well how to use it, kind of average around 6.5 inches. the tip of it isn't super round, not really pointy either, just sort of in between. he also has a pretty average girth, probably also cut. he would have smaller veins poking out of the shaft, none super long or thick, but they're definitely noticeable. depending on which comic he could either be super pale or sort of tan, but i'd say he's around #fce3d2. his tip is sort of a darker, mute kind of pink.
his balls aren't too big, definitely not small either, they don't hang super low or high. he has the picture perfect image of a nice, pretty cock. as a man-whore, i don't think he would be really sensitive either, but when he's about to orgasm, his dick definitely spasms a lot, the tip of it would become an angry red, and his balls would tighten up like he doesn't fuck a lot, but he definitely does.
he wouldn't cum a crazy lot either, his balls are happily emptied by himself or whoever's hole he's fucking for the week, maybe cums the least out of all the versions of batman, but still a good healthy amount. the color is more pigmented, barely opaque unless it's getting spread around.
since he has sex pretty often, for himself and the sake of his partner, he would keep himself shaven smooth, might even go so far as waxing himself. if he is hairy, it's because he's been working a lot and just doesn't have the time to clean himself up.
JUSTICE LEAGUE
he doesn't give me vibes that he's fucking a lot, but he definitely gives me big pp energy. he's uncut, 7 inches max, kind of curved to the right because of masturbating a lot. despite him having a great physique, i don't think his cock would be really veiny, and if there is, it's probably more around his pubic bone than on his shaft. he'd be more tan in color, around #ba9277. his tip is darker too, maybe a very light maroonish color.
his balls are decently heavy, they don't get emptied too often so they can get pretty big sometimes. for some reason, i also feel like they would have a sort of light hyperpigmentation. they hang on the lower side, but they're just as pretty as any version of batman ♡.
he can cum large amounts, he doesn't really care where either, as long as he can release after being pent up for a decent amount of time. it's also pretty pigmented in color, but due to how much he cums, it can get sort of translucent.
i imagine him more on the hairer side, he works a lot as both personas, and just doesn't really get around to it. if he was expecting to have sex soon, then he would take the time to shave himself up a bit. maybe not completely, but just enough so it isn't as bushy. but if he fucks someone and it's completely spontaneous and unplanned, his hair would definitely be pretty coarse.
a/n: omfg i struggled so bad to post this. i had to rewrite like three times just because it didn't save, on top of accidentally posting it while it was unfinished. i hate it here 🫠. but anyways, i was thinking about this and need all of these versions of batman to run a train on me ♡.
#batman x reader#bruce wayne x reader#batman#bruce wayne#smut#the batman 2022#batman v superman#batman arkham knight#justice league smut#justice league#dc comics
157 notes
·
View notes
Text
So many things I want to talk about in this scene. But I think these screenshots say it all.
#moon knight#moonknight#moon knight aesthetic#moon knight screen shot#moon knight episode 3#the friendly type#marc spector#layla el faouly#marc spector x layla el faouly#moon knight system#moon knight show#moon boys#moon knight disney+#moon knight mcu#moon knight tv#moon knight series#moon knight 2022#bisexual lighting#moon knight analysis#moon knight theory#moon knight thoughts#moon knight meta#marc spector edit#moon knight edit#marc spector icon#marc soector image#oscar isaac characters#oscar isaac#oscar isaac hernandez estrada
605 notes
·
View notes
Text
There is so much gay in this picture
I didn't think this was possible, but I think it's making me gayer
#gay panic#bisexual disaster#tanthamore#kit tanthalos#jade claymore#jade x kit#kit x jade#willow#willow 2022#willow disney+#funny#lesbian#lesbian knight
2K notes
·
View notes
Text
─── ⌜ got a gun. ⌟ ─── simon “ghost” riley x you. sub simon. dom male reader. mean? reader. cockwarming. gun kink. loaded gun play. unserious threat.
imagine simon straddling your lap, his thighs trembling as he fought his urges to move on your cock. his unsubtle movements of grinding against you only left him whining for release, while you were inspecting your gun.
his eyebrows furrowed in frustration, his knees sore from remaining in that position for so, so long. he couldn’t take it anymore — so he lifted his hips up, and slammed himself back down on your cock. a high-pitched moan left him as you stifled a surprised groan. he took it as permission, stupidly, and began bouncing on your cock. he wrapped his arms around your neck, burying his face into your shoulder in shame.
his walls clenched around you, just begging for you to fuck him already. he let out a whine and that’s when he felt it — your gun. it was pressed against his thigh, causing him to tense. he whimpered as he felt the muzzle dig into his soft skin, and he swore he almost came. you leaned in, whispering so that only he could hear your words, “cum and you’re dead.”
unfortunately for you, he took it as a challenge. the head of his cock leaked more pre-cum, as he continued to ride you like he wasn’t going to see the light of day. his nerves were set alight as he held the knowledge that the gun’s safety was switched off and that it was loaded.
his cock throbbed as he neared his release. “please— i can’t, nnnghnh, ‘m gonna cuuum.” he cried out, unable to stop himself. he tensed once more as you pulled the trigger, not at him, but at an unused box. he came as the shot went off, his cheeks flushing in embarrassment.
masterlist main @yarelia
#⟢﹒a knight’s duty ᶻz#— ⚔️ a knight’s duty#𝒉𝒆 who writes.#call of duty#simon ghost riley#simon riley#simon riley x reader#ghost cod#dom male reader#dom reader#male reader#sub character#sub ghost#ghost call of duty#ghost x reader#ghost mw2#cod mw x reader#mw2 2022#mw2 fanfic#cod mw2#cod mwii#cod smut#modern warfare fanfiction#modern warfare ii
2K notes
·
View notes
Note
Hi, can you please do 10 and 29 with Marc Spector for the kinktober requests? Thank you!!
Summary: Marc decides to punish you by making you sit still on his cock... it's not as much of a punishment as he seems to think it is.
Content: cock warming, forced orgasm and (light) breeding kink. Explicit as fuuuuuuuuck with a capital F
MASTERLIST | MOON KNIGHT FICS | KINKTOBER
He's still hard. Thick and imposing inside you as he keeps you seated in his lap on the sofa.
Marc's already come once, and as tightly as your cunt is clutched around him, spasming around the hardness of his length, you can still feel the warmth of him trickle out of you.
He must feel it too, because the next thing you hear, as his come is dripping out of you and over and down his cock, is a rasped gasp, then, "keep me inside baby."
All you can respond with is a whine and a nod. You try to squeeze down tighter, but it's no use, your legs have gone numb, and as you feel yourself flutter around him, wetness spill out of you. Whether it's your slick or his come, you can't even tell anymore.
You've lost count of how many times you've come, your frayed mind losing track after the fifth (or was it the sixth?) orgasm he had mercilessly coaxed out of you with his practised fingers and demanding thumb pressing right against your clit.
Marc is unforgiving today.
He's not letting go of you. One arm locked tight around your waist like a metal band whenever you've tried to squirm away from him from the overstimulation with each successive orgasm.
He's not letting you move. Every time you squirm or try to raise yourself or sink down further on his cock, that stubborn set of his jaw gets even more determined as his fingers sink even further into the plump flesh of your hips, the firm grip hard enough to bruise.
He's not letting you rest. His right hand is already snaking its way from where it's resting against your inner thigh, to where his cock is nestled snugly inside you.
"M-Marc," you manage in protest.
Despite his previous warnings and instructions, you shift in his lap out of sheer habit, hips lifting to arch away from the overwhelming sensation, only for his muscled forearm to tighten around your ribs.
In front of you, those gorgeous brown eyes narrow in warning.
"Thought I told you not to move, didn't I?" he breathes with a low simmering husk that sounds like simmering fire in his throat. "We wouldn't be here. If you'd just listened from the start."
He's still mad about that.
Of course he is.
You open your mouth to retort, but before you can jumpstart your brain, drunk on orgasm, to come up with a clever comment, gravity shift and his hips pull up from underneath you.
There's not even the courtesy of a handful of seconds for you to readjust or regain your bearings, before he drives up into you, deep and thorough, as far in as he can go, until his cock is kissing that perfect spot inside you that has your vision turn into a blinding white.
Your arms fling around the back of his neck, holding onto him for dear life as the thrust drives any remaining oxygen from your lungs. Instead of any words, the only response you have for Marc is a strange, squeaky little sound.
"Never listen," he bites off, with a gruff groan. It's not the first time he's accused you of this, and it's not going to be the last.
"Always so stubborn," he grits out, which is the most pot-calling-the-kettle thing you've ever heard. And if it wasn't for the perfect way that his cock was filling you, preempting the left hemisphere of your brain responsible for language and speech from any functioning brain cells to respond, that's exactly what you'd tell Marc this second.
But you can't. His cock is dragging out of your tightness until you can feel the remnants of his come, slippery and wet, leaking a long line along your inner thighs.
"I told you to stop moving," he groans as he punctuates his rebuke with another thrust.
You squeeze your eyes shut, but it's no use. All you can see behind the darkness of your eyelids, is the image of yourself riding Marc, greedily grinding down on his cock, chasing after your pleasure and desperately trying to bring him to the climax of his.
"Told you to wait," he reminds you, with a pained pinch between his brows that is an all too familiar deja vu to how you landed yourself in this predicament to start with.
Too similar to how he’d looked, seconds before he realised that he was going to come and there was nothing he could do to stop it.
The way his fingers had desperately clutched onto your hips, willing you to stop.
But you had been too far gone. Too drunk on the blissful sweet drag of his cock.
The ache between your thighs too sweet.
The beautiful vulnerable expression on Marc's face too tempting.
So you didn't stop.
Instead you'd lifted your hips, ignoring the burn searing your calves as your strained muscles were screaming out for a rest.
You'd taken what you needed from Marc with every long, fulfilling thrust. Canted your hips with a forceful pace, that had left your thighs trembling from exhaustion. Revelled in the blissful stretch of him, thick and hard inside you, as your pleasure throbbed hot and white inside.
You'd ignored Marc's reprimanding moans, as he was alternating between bitten off curses in threats and sweet ‘baby’s as he'd resorted to pleading and then warning you he wouldn't be able to hold on and you needed to stop. Ignored all of it, knowing full well that Marc can hold a grudge for a very, very, long time.
You didn't stop. Kept going, power drunk, as you'd seen him bare that graceful throat of his and his eyes rolled to the back of his head. Mesmerised by the way his thick lashes fluttered before his whole body stilled, tensing, and he let out the most beautiful moan you've ever heard in your life as you felt his cock pulse inside you, spilling into you thick and warm.
You were so caught up in the sight of him that your own orgasm caught you by surprise. Pleasure, ripe and overfull, fizzing through your veins, fast and electric, and you had come so hard you couldn't remember your own name anymore.
Everything is a bit of a blur after that. Breath coming in sharp and fast. The room spinning around you. You were too lightheaded and overcome with the force of your orgasm to keep track of what was happening. All you can recall is that by the time you'd come to yourself, you were on your back, staring up at the white of the ceiling.
Marc was towering over you. His eyes narrowed, lips set in a grim line. The anger was so potent, you could practically feel it radiating out of every line of his form, and every instinct in your own body was pinging out that you were in danger.
If your legs hadn't been rendered into jelly from riding him at the pace you did (a demise entirely brought by your own making), you might have tried to make a run for it. Instead, all you could do was lay there as he stared down between your legs, watching his come leak out of you with unwavering attention. His thumb came up to push it back inside you, leaving you whining and trembling at the pressure inside you.
"You know you're in trouble right, baby?" was all he had said before his warm palms clamped down on the inside of your thighs, pushing them apart. He’d pulled you back into his lap, languid fingers clenched tight around the plump flesh of your hips, with a firm grip that was hard enough to bruise.
Marc's idea of punishment is to make you fall apart with his hands. Fingers circling around your clit, over and over, refusing to let you give him any pleasure while he drowns you in yours.
And he’s right in part. It is a torment to not be able to reciprocate, but being the centre of Marc's attention in this way is hardly the effective deterrent that Marc seems to think it is.
With each orgasm, you melt in his hand, wanting more, needing more of him. Your body sinking into his lap, trying to take in every inch of him that you can and more.
You're drunk on him. Addicted. You don't think you could ever get enough of this.
Opening your eyes, you notice that he's still looking at you. Eyes softer now, almost indulgent in this moment. He's waiting for an answer from you, you realise.
Fuck, what was he saying? You don't remember.
Even if you had, it wouldn't help you now. Words are still eluding you, your brain’s cognitive functions severely limited right now, rendered dumb by the feeling of him inside of you. If he has any issues with that he should bring it up with his cock.
"Think you can do that?" he repeats.
You can’t answer. All you can do is stare up at him with wide eyes, blinking away the tears that are stinging behind your eyes from overstimulation as his thumb is circling slow lazy patterns on your clit again.
This time, as if he knows that you must've missed what he said, Marc leans in, until his lips are brushing against the apple of your cheek, pressing a kiss there before he continues.
"Want you to keep it inside this time, baby," he murmurs into your ear as he presses a succinct kiss to the shell of your ear, sending a shiver through your spine. "Can you do that for me?"
And fuck, when his voice goes sweet like that, like hardened sugar that’s melting over a low flame, you can’t resist him.
You're lucky he's never asked you to commit murder, or jump off a building with that register of tone, because you're pretty sure you would. Without an ounce of hesitation, you would do anything for Marc if he asked you that sweetly.
"Yes, Marc, yes, I can,” you nod frantically, promising, “I’ll keep you inside this time."
There's a warm huff of breath against your bare skin, a quiet laughter from him that makes you shiver with joy.
"Good girl," he praises you, and when he pulls back, just enough that he can press those soft lips against your forehead, it feels like a prize.
If this is your reward, you'd gladly take your punishment from him.
Dedication
To @thirstworldproblemss. I am so lucky to have this amazing ball of sunshine as my friend. I was not in the best of places last week and when I had exhausted myself to an inch of my life, you lifted me up like I was that eternally crashing boulder and you were Sisyphus and rolled me up that ever downward slanting hill. Thank you for being my friend. Thank you for listening to my absolute insane madness and rants when I'm unhinged and tired and should really have gone to sleep like 18 hours ago. Thank you for holding my hand when I'm having meltdowns. Thank you for safekeeping my WIPs when I go insane and decide to delete them all. Thank you for being my safe place. I adore you.
#oscar isaac#moon knight#marc spector x reader#marc spector x you#marc spector#moon knight tv#moon knight fic#moon knight fanfiction#moon knight fanfic#marvel#mcu#kinktober 2022#cici writes#moon knight x reader#moon knight x you#kinktober#moon knight smut#💌 asks
1K notes
·
View notes
Text
#steven grant#steven grant x reader#steven grant smut#moon knight fanfic#steven grant x you#moon knight 2022#marc spector moon knight#marcsteven#marc spector fanfiction#marc spector x you#marc spector x reader#marc spector smut#mcu moon knight#moots#steven my beloved
612 notes
·
View notes
Text
Inner Healing
Marc Spector x fem! reader (Steven and Jake are mentioned briefly)
Summary: In the heat of a moment, Marc raises his voice at you. This leads you to get hurt but not for the reason that Marc is thinking.
Warning(s): angst that ends in fluff/comfort.
Marc had a stressful day. Between arguments with Khonshu and the back and forth conversations of his two headmates, he feels as if he’s barely hanging on by a thread.
Currently, the two of you are having dinner together. You’re telling him a story about something that happened to you at work during a zoom meeting. Although, you start to take note of Marc’s zoned out expression on his face. Something that happens when he has a lot on his mind.
Taking this into account, you decide to bring up your concerns to him.
“Marc, are you okay? You haven’t been talking much tonight.”
He nods.
“Are you sure?” You try reassuring him, taking his hand in yours. “I'm here for you, you know?
Your voice starts to get lost with the other voices in his head. Though he’s trying to hold it together, he can no longer keep it in.
“I said I’m fine!!! Now stop nagging and leave me alone!!!”
As soon as he sees that shocked look on your face, regret is instantaneous. As he is about to open his mouth to try to apologize, your reaction is what catches him off guard.
Rather than yell back at him, you nod and take you hand away from his own. “Okay.”
The rest of dinner is eaten in silence as he sees you keep your focus on your plate rather than look him in the eyes.
_________________________________________
As Marc lays in bed, he begins to wonder about the events that happened tonight.
Why did I have to yell at her? She was only trying to help and I made her feel terrible.
“That's what I’m wondering”, responds Steven.
Jake murmurs “Tu es un idiota” as well as a few other phrases that Marc cannot fully understand but gets the gist of what is being emphasized. That he was a jerk to the woman who loves him so much, despite his faults.
As Steven and Jake go on with their reprimanding, Marc is trying to figure out what the next step is. Though he knows he needs to apologize, he isn’t sure how to when the woman he loves won’t even acknowledge him.
Just then, Marc sees you walk into your shared bedroom. Though he’s initially happy to see you, he is shocked to see you grab a pillow and blanket and decides to break the silence between you.
“What are you doing”?
“I’m getting ready for bed.” You say without looking at him.
“Away from me?”
“I figured…after what happened tonight, you want space.”
“Babe, please…”
“It’s fine, you don’t need to explain. I’m sorry…”
“I’m the one that should be apologizing. I yelled at you when you were only trying to help.”
“But you wouldn’t have yelled if you weren’t upset with me.”
“Babe, where is this coming from?”
Though you are reluctant, you decide to bring up your thoughts.
“Growing up, my dad used to yell when he got angry. Sometimes even yelling at me for no reason. Though his feelings were never truly directed at me, I couldn’t help but feel that I had something to do with it. Therefore, I figured that if you yelled at me, it must mean I made you…”
Despite being unable to finish, Marc brought you in for a hug. He now understands. You were upset because you thought you were the cause for his anger. But that could be further from the truth.
It was actually you that made him happy. Something that, since Randall's death, he had not felt. He felt whole again because of you.
Yes, despite how absurd it was for him to say it, you were able to give the impression that the man with DID wasn't broken. For they all loved you back just as much as you loved them all. So that he knows how much you mean to him, even if he has to spend the rest of the night cuddling with you and whispering sweet nothings, he will. Because it is what he intends to do for the remainder of your lives together, as well as tonight.
#marc spector#marc spector x reader#oscar issac hernandez estrada#oscar issac characters#oscar issac x reader#oscar isaac#moon knight 2022#moon knight#steven grant#jake lockley#angst#fluffy ending#cuddles#moon knight fanfic#moon knight system
122 notes
·
View notes
Text
mf’s be debating like: “christian bale’s batman/brucewayne is better!!!” “no robert pattinson‘s batman/brucewayne is better!!!” uhhhhh…. 😂☝️either way it’s going in my mouth 😭😭😭🙏🙏
#girl blogger#batman 2022#the dark knight#bruce wayne x reader#i’m just kidding#no i’m not#robert pattinson#christian bale
144 notes
·
View notes
Text
Willow Text Posts to celebrate being back!!!
#jade claymore#kit tanthalos#tanthamore#jade x kit#kit x jade#willow series#willow 2022#willow#save willow#unhinged princess x unhinged knight#boorman willow#thraxus boorman#jade <3#graydon hastur#elora danan#willow ufgood#willow disney+#willow show#willow text posts#willow textposts#airk tanthalos#willow tv show#Jade x Elora#Lowkey for the weird girls textpost#my textposts
152 notes
·
View notes
Text
#batcat#bruce x selina#the batman 2022#batman returns#telltale batman#batman the telltale series#the dark knigth rises#bruce wayne#selina kyle#batman x catwoman#brulina#selina x bruce#bruce wayne x selina kyle#selina kyle x bruce wayne#catwoman x batman#dc#dc comics#the dark knight trilogy#battinson
301 notes
·
View notes
Text
Day 2: Mommy Kink - Steven Grant
Kinktober Day 2: Mommy Kink - Steven Grant x f!reader
Tags: 18+ readers only, smut, oral (m receiving), dom/sub, sub!steven, mommy kink, riding, creampie , no use of y/n
my main masterlist 📚 // kinktober masterlist😈 // AO3 Link
“Do you like that, Steven?” you asked softly, keeping your eyes closely on him whilst licking the underside of his cock that was being held up by your hand.
Steven’s face was flushed, face contorted in pure ecstasy as he stared down at your from where he lay in the middle of the bed, both hands tightly gripping onto the bed sheets below. You’d explained on multiple occasions that he could hold you during these intimate moments but he still held back quite a lot, scared he would do the wrong thing, even though you had both been dating for a few months and you knew for sure there was nothing that he could do to offend you.
This is why you also liked to ask every few minutes if what you were doing was ok and not too overwhelming for him, and it was also good to communicate during sex anyway and Steven always appreciated it.
Steven’s only response to your question was a pleasured grunt and nod of the head that had you smiling, kissing the tip of his leaking cock before opening your mouth and taking him to the back of the throat, feeling satisfied at seeing his head fall back into the pillows and a loud groan coming from his lips.
You absolutely loved seeing him like this, so utterly vulnerable to you but also completely smitten and trustworthy. Steven had always been the submissive one, which you enjoyed considering his alters Jake and Marc were most definitely dominants.
With your hand wrapped around the base of his cock, you were able to move in tandem with your mouth, sucking and hollowing your cheeks whilst simultaneously gripping and moving your hand up and down, making sure he was fully pleasured.
As you took him as far as you could, more than half of his cock now sliding down your throat, your spare hand was able to reach in between his legs to gently massage his balls that tightened with the touch.
Steven gasped loudly, hands flying into the air looking as if he wanted to touch you but still, not doing so, but it was his next words that had you halting all movements.
“That feels so good…so so good mommy, please don’t stop”.
Well, this was new and also had your pussy clenching around nothing at just the mention of the single word that he had never uttered before. Steven seemed to freeze as well, realising what he had let slip. Pulling his cock out of your mouth, you looked up at him once more, your breath warm against his cock as you asked, “repeat that for me, Steven”.
“I uh- I” he stuttered, not sure what to say or where to look as his arms returned back to his sides on the bed. Sensing his discomfort you tried to soothe him.
“Shh it’s ok”, you spoke gently, leaning down to kiss the sensitive skin on the trimmed hair mound above his cock before continuing. “There’s no need to be embarrassed, I’m sure you’re more than aware that I called Marc and Jake, daddy.”
Steven still didn’t say anything and didn’t seem all that convinced by your words so you began tossing your hand against his cock again slowly, watching his breathing hitch as he didn’t take his eyes off of you.
“Do you want me to take care of you Steven?” you asked innocently, kissing up the length of his cock. “Do you want mommy to take care of you?”
Simply just mentioned the word has his cock hardening and twitching, his beautiful brown eyes almost darkening as his mouth started to hang open in pleasure.
“Talk to me honey, do you want mommy to make you cum?” his cock once again twitched the word and finally, Steven gasped the word, “yes!”
Smiling encouragingly up at him, you sucked on his tip, as if rewarding him for opening up and not hiding how he felt. Removing your mouth once more you asked, “what do you want me to do my love? Talk to me, Steven.”
Steven’s eyes followed your every move like if he even blinked you might possibly disappear so his next words came out with a hint of desperation. “I want you… please”.
He was always so polite, it just made your heart melt. “How do you want mommy?”
“I…I want you to ride me please… mommy”. You almost didn’t catch the last word he whispered so quietly but you smiled broadly nonetheless, again kissing his cock in reward before climbing up the bed, and straddling his lap. Steven moved too, sitting up so that he could wrap his muscular arms around your waist.
Your own arms wrapped around him as well, curling around his neck so that your fingers could slide through his slightly damp hair, resting your sweat-covered forehead against his, smiling softly at him as he breathed you in. Without another word, you raised onto your knees, shifting your hips until his cock was nudging against your entrance and as slowly as you could, savouring every groan and harsh breath, you sank down on him, gasping at the sensation before kissing him sensationally.
His noises were like music to your ears as you steadily lifted your hips, rolling them up and down against his length, feeling his tip brushing deep into your core.
“Is this what you want Steven?” He moaned loudly, and this was the only response that you were expecting but he once again whispered almost so lowly that you couldn’t catch it, but you did as he said, “yes mommy, you feel so good”.
You loved that he was finally relaxing with each second that passed, his hands holding you close, touching the bare skin of your back as you chased Steven’s pleasure riding his cock.
With each movement, your chest brushed against his, nipples peaked from arousal and stimulation of his chest. Intently watching Steven, you noticed the way that his breathing had picked up its pace, the fact that his hands were clenching and unclenching against your back and that his eyebrows had knitted together, - he was close to cumming.
Smiling broadly at the man you loved and kissing him tenderly, thumb brushing against his cheek, you continued to fuck yourself on him.
“You’re doing so well Steven, you’re making me feel so good with your beautiful cock”.
“Yeah?” he asked looking glazed over almost, determined to make you feel good as his head dipped so that he could suck one of your nipples into his mouth, the sensation sending a pulse straight through between your legs, your own head now falling back as you cradled his head to your chest.
“Ah that's it, you’re making mommy feel so good” you praised.
Steven released your nipple hearing you say that special word one more time and he couldn’t hold back anymore as he grunted heavily, body shuddering as your cunt started to gush his hot seed, dripping down into his lap.
You held him close, whispering that he did so well, he was so good, well done, all trying to help him through his orgasm, feeling giddy on the inside however that you had finally found the kink that could easily pull him over the edge.
As Steven’s shoulders sagged, you began playing with his short hair, kissing along his forehead as he sat back slightly, looking ashamed so you were quick to cup his cheeks, lifting his face higher so you could kiss his lips.
“hey, it's ok Steven”.
“But it’s not ok, is it love? You didn’t even-” he couldn’t even finish his sentence, ashamed that you hadn’t cum before he did, something that he always made sure to do. You could feel his skin heating up with his embarrassment.
“Steven, I promise you that I really don’t care. I’m just glad you’ve been open with me about what sort of thing you’re into, there’s nothing to be ashamed about my love”.
He seemed to be settled by your words, his shoulders noticeably dropping as he found the courage to look you in the eyes and say: “well then, let me make you feel good mommy”.
And with that, gently pushed you back onto the bed, legs now spread, his eyes settled on your cum-leaking cunt, a smirk resting on your lips as you knew you were in for a fun night.
#kinktober#kinktober 2022#steven grant one shot#steven grant#steven grant smut#steven grant x reader#moon knight smut#moon knight one shot#marvel smut#marvel one shot#mine*
1K notes
·
View notes
Last Seen Blogs
