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Reblog to send every single person who has read one of your stories a forehead kiss
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arkhamsdarkestknight reblogged
Hi, I'm new to the DC fam and I love your acc can u recommend some stories to read?
Aw yes! First off, welcome to the Fandom. We welcome you with open arms. I'll tell you my favorite authors first so just check out their masterlists because they absolutely rock:
@prettylittlebrownskingyal @batarella @youwerenevermeanttofeelalone @anothertimdrakestan @internalsealpanic @river-bottom-nightmare @brklynrogers @ereawrites @comicsandhoney @psychovigilantewrites @pricetagofficial @maybe-its-5sos @antmanvshulk @catxsnow @starxfires @nellblazer @deepdisireslonging @arestorationofbalance @marvel-dc-hybrid @imaginethatdc @ellana-ravenwood @persephone-is-here-omg @incrediblysadstudent @toastedside @caffeinatedtimdrake @sparkleofpizza @batfam-imagines @rason-rodd @arkhamsdarkestknight @batboys-and-other-messes
A few favourite stories are:
- Elevator by @batboys-and-other-messes
- All the prompt pieces by @incrediblysadstudent
- Dreaming of you by @catxsnow
There's so many more but my wifi is trash rn, so I'll kepp adding more recs but trust when I say the writers I listed up there are talented and their stories are amazing. 💕💖❤️
Thank you so much for including me in this!! It's motivating me to want to post again!!
arkhamsdarkestknight reblogged
Trick Or Treat
Characters: John Constantine (Hellblazer), Reader (You).
Requested by: @itsmerilari
Synopsis: Halloween with John Constantine
Warnings: Sexual references.
A/N: short but it was all I could really manage withthe request.
Hope you like it!
REQUESTS ARE CLOSED!
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“Is this really necessary, luv?”
“Come on, John! It’s halloween!”
“I look stupid.”
“You look better than usual.”
John snorted, “Thanks, luv.”
You grinned. “Your welcome, now, go scare some kids.” You said as you heard the knock on the door, giving him a pat on the ass as he passed.
John walked to the front door obediently.
“Braaains.” He slurred and little kids laughter echoed over to you.
“Trick or treat!”
“Do you have some yummy brain treats for me? What about yours. Is your brain yummy?”
The kids giggled some more and you could hear John handling the goodie-bags you’d put together for the night.
“Thank you Mr. Zombie!” One kid shouted.
“Watch out for other zombies! They may not be as nice as me.” John called out after them before closing the door.
You bit your lip to stop yourself from laughing as John returned to you, feet shuffling and a look of regret plastered on his painted green face with badly applied temporary scar tattoos. “How come you get to be a pretty princess?”
“Because,” you purred, “this ‘pretty princess’ might need a little help later with something.”
John had clearly turned red under the paint at this surprise but it was easily recovered with a smirk.
“God, I love you,” he leant in to kiss you, caressing your face but a knock at the door came just as his lips had barely grazed yours. John cursed under his breath but went to the door.
You went to the kitchen to grab some of your own snacks and laid them out on the coffee table and set up the pile of horror films, first DVD already in the player.
“The little buggers just kept coming!” John complained as he plonked himself on the couch next to you. “Can’t we just pretend not to be home.” He begged with wide puppy dog eyes.
“Come on, John. Don’t ruin Halloween for the children.”
“Our neighbors are still giving them lollies. They don’t need anymore from us.”
You glared at John playfully and he sighed before facing you with a wide smile. “For the kids.” He tilted your head upwards so he could try again at a kiss, but it seemed the world didn’t want it to happen as kids screamed “trick or treat” from the front of the house.
John practically growled as he got up. “Braaiinss.”
He may have been annoyed but your heart fluttered as you watched him make an effort to do as you said. You’d have to make it up to him later.
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arkhamsdarkestknight reblogged
KING WHAT DOES THIS MEAN
WHAT
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y’all I’m-
zack snyder had to step back from justice league after his daughter’s suicide and WB took that as a chance to bring joss whedon in and upend his movie and morph it into something it never was, giving them an excuse to edge him out. and after two years of fighting for his own damn movie it’s finally being released. I’m so happy
Anonymous asked:
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Whoops
Characters: Reader (You), Scott Summers (Cyclops), Miscellaneous X-Men.
Requested by: @spicyveganfun
Synopsis: Young Scott Summers x male Reader where the reader is crushing on Scott severely and he has Psychic powers where he can manipulate energy and whenever he's around Scott he loses focus and random things start happening until he's truthful with his emotions.
Warnings: Mild Language.
A/N: Hope it's cute!
Y/N = Your Name.
Requests are closed!
Enjoy!
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"Hey!" I jumped, convinced I'd left my skin behind. I turned around to see Jubilee behind me, grinning. "Whatchya doin'?" Putting her hands behind her back and twisted.
"Uh-I-" I stuttered.
"You watching pretty boy?"
I nodded, my cheeks flushing bright red. Was I that obvious?
"You were kinda obvious," shit, "It's like you went to school for bad stalking instead of gifted." She nudged me in my side with her elbow.
I turned around and leant against the pillar I was using as cover, watching Scott laughing on the lawn.
"Uh, Earth to Y/N?" Jubilee waved her hand in my face, creating colourful sparkles around her hands.
Scott glanced over in my direction, and looked, shit, directly at me. He ffurrowedhis eyebrows, half hidden behind his sunglasses and smiled. I felt the vibration in my hand but not until the bricks I was leaning against exploded, putting a whole in the pillar. My eyes widened in panic and I turned and ran.
"Woah, where ya goin'?" Jubilee shouted out after me.
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"Why did you run away?" Hank questioned.
"I-uh-just got scared. It was an accident." I spat out. I placed my hand on my knee to stop it from bouncing, my heart racing.
"You're not in trouble," Hank reassured, "I believe you. It was an accident, your powers seem to be hard to control. Especially when your not in class. In fact normally when you're socializing. I think it's something mental. You aren't focusing on your powers and your emotions take control. Having too much." Hank laughed to himself and readjusted his labcoat over his blue fur.
I suppressed my laugh. Spot on. If only he knew what emotion.
"Go on. We can fix it. Do you have any more classes today?"
I shook my head.
"Okay, I'll see you."
I waved at Hank and headed out.
I walked on a mission, purpose in ny step to get to my room. I knew the halls like the back of my hand so in my autopilot state how was I supposed to consider others.
My head clashed into another and I hit the ground.
I hissed in between my teeth, rubbing my forehead.
"I am so sorry man." I froze. That voice. I looked up to see red lenses reflecting my startled face, every thing wide open, eyes, mouth. He extended a hand towards me and it started raining.
Raining glass, that is.
Every vase and window surrounding us burst, the sun on the glass, one could argue it was beautiful. I found it mortifying.
"What was that?" Professor Xavier rounded the corner accompanied by Hank.
"Did it happen again?" Hank looked down at me on the ground.
I bit my lip and nodded. "Yes, sir."
"You're lucky your blast didn't affect Scott." The professor stated.
I sat up straight. That was something I never considered. I was a danger to Scott.
"Can you meet me tomorrow, around 12? In my office, Y/N?" The professor asked me.
"Yes."
"Good. Someone clean this up."
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I paced my room. Hands gripping my hair. I can't believe I had never considered this. One bad day and I could blast Scott, was I capable of exploding him?
"Can you please sit down I'm trying to sleep!" My roommate launched a pillow at my head. It threw it back at them and apologized.
I sat on my bed, head in my hands.
I have to tell him. It's the nerves. If I just let him know and it was no longer a secret, surely I could calm my powers.
There was laughter coming down the hall and I heard a muffled "Okay, goodnight." Scott.
My feet moved towards the door before I could even register what I was doing. Quickly moving out the door, I stepped right in front of Scott as he was about to walk past my door.
"Oh hey, Y/N." He smiled at me. Oh god his smile, it was the most beautiful thing in the world, I just wanted to kiss those lips. Vibration surged through my body. I quickly turned and pointed my hands towards the other end of the hall, the blast knocking down paintings but thankfully nothing to explode was in the way, this time.
Scott whistled and I turned back to face him. He raised his hands, "Look I get it, I'm stuck wearing sunglasses for the rest of my life. I'm not one to educate on controlling powers. I'm not that knowledgeable." He laughed.
"What about on dating?" I wanted to drag those words back but they had already gone from my mouth to his ear.
Scott tilted his head, like a confused puppy. "Are you asking me out?"
I looked down at the ground so he couldn't see me turning into a tomato.
Oh god, he started laughing. This was a bad idea. He doesn't like me like that. All these thoughts ran through my head.
"I don't know when we can next leave the grounds but how about we get breakfast together tomorrow?"
My heart fluttered. I thought I knew what that felt like but it was nothing compared this. There were real butterflies in my chest. I was sure of it.
There was a loud bang as the table next to us burst of it's legs.
"Maybe just don't explode me on the date." Scott chuckled.
Hey I can’t find any of the stains fics do you have the links if so can you send them to me
So glad you're back!! 😁
I'm so happy to be back!! Thank you!!
Rush
Requested by: Anonymous.
Synopsis: Older!Bart Allen x reader NSFW after having been apart for ages due to missions.
Warnings: Strong Language, Oral Sex (male receiving).
A/N: Mwahahahahahhahhaahahahhahahhaimbackhahhahahahahahahahahahahahahhaa
Probably isn't very good but I'm getting back into writing
Y/N = Your Name.
Requests are closed.
Enjoy!
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There hasn't even been a hour for just Bart and I. Hell, not even two minutes and it's amazing how much Bart can do in that time. Even just two minutes would've been a great release.
Instead I all I could do was just roam around the watchtower, exhausted, stressed and needy.
I didn't even know where Bart was. Was he still on earth? was he on an offworld mission? There's been no time to talk. Our schedules never lined up thanks to our career choice of being vigilantes.
I should've known with a sex-deprived speedster as a boyfriend I was going to be completely naked and on the bed in our apartment within a second, same with the speedster.
"God, I've fucking missed you." Bart kissed me hungrily. He bit my lower lip lightly and I moaned into the kiss. I parted my lips and allowed his tongue to slip in and dance with mine. He tasted like candy, and I love candy.
His hands roamed over my bare body, running down my curves, vibrating his fingers at high speeds and my hairs stood on end.
"We've finally crossed each other's paths." He breathed deeply, warm breath caressing my ear.
"Fucking finally." I moaned as he nibbled and sucked on my neck.
There wasn't a moment to waste. We didn't know how much longer we had, or how long it would be til we could feel each other's body again.
I flipped Bart over so I was on top, and he smirked. I bit my lip eyeing his cheeky face, knowing we were both as desperate after months of silence. I wanted to embrace every second, enjoy every moment but, I was also horny as fuck, and Bart was too as his hard cock pressed stood between our bodies. I trailed sloppy kisses down Bart's chest, down his stomach til I was finally kissing the tip of his cock.
"God, I've been craving for this for ages." I stated as I gently started stroking it with my hand, looking into Bart's eyes.
"Please don't eat my penis, I'm rather fond of it." Bart laughed at himself.
I chuckled and continued to please him, wrapping my lips around the tip and started working myself up and down, hollowing my cheeks, and gripping Bart's hips like my life depended on it. I heard Bart hiss at my nails digging into his skin but promptly wrapped my hair around his fingers, pulling harshly and bucked his hips with my mouth. He didn't hold back his moans and let out a loud string of cusses as he neared his climax.
He yanked my mouth of his shaft and I finished him off with my hand, decorating my tits with his cum.
"Oh man, just when I thought you couldn't get prettier." Bart smiled down at me and pulled me up, pulling me into another deep kiss. "I can't wait to-"
Bart was interrupted by his phone.
I bit my lip when I saw who was calling. Dick. I pouted and climbed off Bart, sitting on the side of the bed.
"I'm so sorry." Bart looked at me, also pouting and brows furrowed. He ran his hand through his red hair and picked up the phone.
I got up and looked around for my clothes. Where could he have thrown them. I found my shirt on top of the fridge but I couldn't see anything else. I looked out the open balcony door. "Ah shit." I grumbled but couldn't help but laugh.
Bart sped in front of me. "I'm so sorry." He leant down and nibbled on my neck. "I'm so-"
This time it was my phone. "Batgirl" flashed on the screen.
"Duty calls." I gripped Bart tightly.
"Oh we are gonna have so much fun making up for this." Bart growled seductively in my ear.
I shivered. I couldn't wait.
Okay I know I say this a lot but the thing is I just stopped reading comics for a while but I'm back in and feeling motovation again plus I'm studying creative writing at uni so SUP BITCHES I'M BACK. As of next week I'm hoping to start posting and working through requests and Stains Part 5!!