i need to make it abundantly clear that i want to have raw visceral sex with pixelated characters and me and the homies write about in graphic and obscene detail. x reader community is holding this app up on its shoulders. dni unless you’re a fucking freak.

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This way people can see they’re not alone. I have them and this would help me see that.

I definitely do

A baby in the family - Jason Todd x Fem!Reader

Synopsis : The entire family is in awe faced with Jason’s daughter. Your baby girl is only a few months old, and already has an army at her feet. 

Wanted to write Jason with a baby, and here I am haha. So, let’s go for some cute fluff :). Hope you’ll like this : 

Please, do not repost my stories anywhere else, under any other form. Do not translate and then repost them either. Thank you.

My masterlists : @ella-ravenwood-archives​

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BRUCE

“I’m going to be honest here, I do not know how to react.” Jason said, absolutely dumbfounded by the scenes unfolding in front of him. 

And to be fair ? You completely understood. 

After all, it wasn’t every day that you’d see THE Batman cry… 

Even rarer were the occasion in which he cried out of happiness. Bruce was pretty sure he could count on one hand the amount of times he felt so happy, tears welled up in his eyes. 

But right now, as Jason just told him : “So long story short, you’re going to be a grandpa soon”, he couldn’t help himself. He just stared at his son, and the corner of his eyes got wet as if on their own. 

Jason Todd. His son. 

The one he lost so many years ago, and only got back since a short while. The one who’s death shattered him, changed him, made him feel like happiness truly was out of his reach. That boy he adopted so long ago, was going to be a dad himself ? Oh and when he said : “you’re going to be a grandpa soon”, the spark in his eyes, the obvious happiness he felt, how far “Red Hood” went on the path of recovery…

How else could Bruce react, but to cry because he just felt overjoyed ?

Because if there was one person in this entire world, to Batman’s eyes, who truly deserved happiness, love, and a bright future…It was his son Jason. 

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[ nsfw ] — role-play (and a smidge of dub-con in said role) but it's silly ; insecure bakugou bc it makes me feral.

[ disclaimer ] — i'm sure this goes without saying, but this is based on my own personal interpretation of bakugou and not meant to insult or offend. ♡´･ᴗ･`♡

[ word count ] — 3.9k ; this was just supposed to be short and silly idk what happened LOL

katsuki is shy.

as soon as he sees you — rushing out from the kitchen, grabbing the laundry basket that's been filled with some of his things — his face is already turning pink. blush growing, just like his scowl.

he doesn't say anything at first, just eyes your jumpsuit and your boots and little mask, and then his work bag hits the floor with a resounding thud. "the fuck are y'doin'?"

"oh, no!" you cry dramatically, pressing a hand to your forehead as you look down in the basket — which holds two of his watches and a pair of shoes gifted from his mom and even a few of the nicer necklaces he's bought you over the years. "pro-hero dynamight has caught me!"

and then he knows exactly what you're up to.

still, he says nothing, even though you wait to see if he'll play along, grinning all the while. under your gaze, he shifts awkwardly, screwing up his lips as he tries to ignore the low cut of your outfit, swallowing when you push your boobs together with your arms.

"i better get out of here," you say loudly, as if he hadn't heard you. "i don't want such a big, strong hero to arrest me!"

the temperature of his face rises, but your corny line has his attitude returning with a vengeance. "what are you doing?"

a streak of insecurity runs through you, but you grit your teeth together, steeling yourself so that it doesn't show. you don't miss the subtle way he tries to wipe his hands on his sweatpants or how secretly he tries to tug at them — and that gives you all the confirmation that you need.

your boyfriend is a big pervert, and you're determined to prove it.

It’s my favorite time of the year

KINKTOBER 😩😩😩

i would like to thank every writer in advance for their amazing service cause no one is doing it like y’all🫡

Random / nsfw:

Dating / Fluff:

WHAT IS *WITH* MY *OBESSION* OVER MEN WITH RED AESTHETICS 💀

Honestly he’s all I can think about rn

STRONG - bakugou katsuki

WORD COUNT: 1.3K

SYPNOSIS: you realising how strong your pro hero boyfriend is

CONTENTS: pro hero!bakugou x gen!reader, fluff, size difference, established relationship

AUTHOR’S NOTE: yeah m posting after half a million years, so what? i havent proof read it but i hope you enjoy

thinking about katsuki getting so so big in his prime, like he can probably shield three or four people from his back alone. and you know it, you can see it but you still couldn’t wrap your head around the strength of the muscle tower of a boyfriend of yours.

that is until one day when you stand outside of his agency watching him saying something to the receptionist and nodding as a greeting before making his way to the huge glass doors to get outside. you jump a lil on your toes as you feel excitement and pure joy rushing in your whole body knowing from this moment till the next sunrise him and his attention is all yours. you can’t help but grin widely, your body aches to jump in his arms, to wrap your arms around his neck and to fill his ear from praises of how well he did today no matter what- until his head and body starts feeling light as if he’s floating on soft clouds you built from your soft praises.

and so you do just that. as soon as he is out of those ridiculously large glass doors you’re sprinting towards him, he spots you instantly like he always does, as if there’s a detector of your presence fit inside his head.

he takes two steps forward with his arms wide open and so so inviting for his and only his baby, and he may or may not have let a chuckle rumble out of his chest despite being out in public and right out of his agency at that. and if you will ask him, he won’t shy away from telling you that’s what you do to him, that it’s how his soul lets himself loose before his mind catches up to him.

you make him lose his mind.

and when you finally leap into his arms, wrapping your arms around his neck, feet dangling above the ground cause he’s just so tall, head going right in the crook of his neck, his muscles toned and you feel him everywhere around you, as if all there is in your lil world is him.

you feel him before you hear him.

“hi baby, how are ya doin’?” he asks in his deep voice, as his one hand comes up to brush away the hair strands that had fallen forward in your face while his other is wrapped securely around your waist. and you’re looking at him with the same lovesick eyes from years ago when you had fallen for him and he’s looking at you with equally sweet eyes that will make anyone from around you guys question if this is the same dynamight whose one look is enough to make anyone rip their own heart out in terror before he does it from his own hands.

he waits for your reply just to watch with a brow raised when your mouth opens and closes itself and your eyes start roaming around his broad chest as you press both your palms against it. with your eyes still stuck staring at his chest you tap two fingers twice against him and as if he’s trained, he sets you on the ground carefully still holding onto your waist.

“you okay babe?” he asks once again, brows slightly furrowed as he tries to make out what might have left you speechless like this.

and then oh he gets it.

he gets it when you lick your bottom lip and try to push him back with both your palms laying flat on his chest, you try to make him move, to make him budge from his spot just for him to stand there still and towering over you.

“…wow” you whisper out breathlessly. he smirks before inquiring, “whatcha doin’ sweetheart? you want me to let you go hm?” and he knows, he knows what you’re doing and how you want anything but for him to let you go but he wants to hear it from you.

“no no suki, don’t want you to let go. it’s just..” you take a step forward and hold his arm that is encircled around your waist so he holds you to himself closer, “you’re so so strong suki- i mean i knew you were! but how did you not move an inch when i threw myself on you?” you ramble out

and now he’s smirking all wide showing his sharp canines, “you think im strong baby?”

and it’s like a silent request for you to tell him more, to praise him more. you hum as you look up at him, “i do baby. you’re so strong and i love it so much” you tell him with your whole chest leaving no room for doubt and you watch how his eyes light up and feel how his chest puffs under your palm. if it wasn’t for his brain to still have somewhat of control he would have beamed at you all wide. sure he has been told that a lot of times, hell he hears it after saving lives everyday.

but it’s different when it’s you telling him that.

you start trailing your palms up and down his chest before pushing once again and he grabs both your palms in one hand chuckling, “what? are ya plannin’ to keep tryin’ to make me budge?”

“i mean if you’ll let me..” you trail off and watch as a smirk spreads across his annoyingly attractive face “try your best princess” he mumbles with a low voice, raising his brows in a challenging manner.

the next few minutes you spent trying to move him with all your body weight, leaning on his left arm and then right arm. trying to shove him forward from behind, so on and so forth. all while he’s either chuckling to himself or grinning.

and when you finally get tired he watches you with a little smile as you try to catch your breath

“think i felt myself move a cm if that coun-” a light smack on his peck from you is enough to shut him up and he tries really hard to keep his laugh in as you send him a glare. “‘suki, i am tiredd” you whine out slightly pouting at your defeat

katsuki leans down before he takes your face in both of his palms, fingertips gently swiping along the apples of your cheeks and then he presses a really sweet kiss on your lips, you kiss him back immediately and a chuckle rumbles out from his chest. he pulls back and throws you over his shoulder making you squeal

“i get it you’re really strong suki” you groan out, acting annoyed but he grins all wide knowing better when he feels you touch his back muscles even when you’re upside down.

the next day the internet and both of your social handles break with “pro hero dynamight seen grinning wholeheartedly for the first time” and it’s pictures of you trying all the tricks you can master in your head to make him move while he stands there grinning, eyes crinkled at the corner, teeth on display and everything plus of you thrown over his shoulder as he walks with his chest puff and grinning so bright as if he had just won the battle of his life. and in a way he believes he did cause he has you.

you find him on the couch of your shared apartment, scrolling through one of these articles and for the first time you see katsuki going through an article about him without scowling and your heart spreads love, all warm, throughout your body when the same grin from the picture spreads across his face once again as he stares at your pics surfacing the internet.

if you like it, reblog it or you’re a pussy /j

AHHHHHHHHHH THIS IS SO CUTE DAMNIT

Sweet Sweet Fantasy (PT.  2)

WARNING: A bit smutty, don’t like don’t read

Ship: TMNT Boys (Bayverse) x Reader

Pronouns: She/Her

Summary: This is the first time the boys have sexy fantasies of crush/(S/O)

 (PT. 1)

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I’m BLUSHING SO HARD RIGHT NOW

I LOVE SEEING THE POVS OF THE OTHER CHARACTER TO SEE WHAT THEY THINK OF THE READER YK (it’s definitely one of my favs)

why is my back ARCHING-

Fr though this is so hot and GRRRR I LOVE IT SO MUCH.

The part where he’s like “I’m hardwired to give chase” it felt like the WIND got knocked out of me I AM OBSESSED WITH THAT FOR SOME REASON

struggling between "i want bakugo to stay dead because it was impactful and probably makes more sense to the narrative" and "i want bakugo to come back to life via some dumb ass bullshit bc i'm selfish and i miss him already"

bonus points if someone comes in and interrupts you and you have to start all over.

I feel seen.

My favourite part is going to bed with the intention of figuring out the scene in your head as you fall asleep, only to wake up seven hours later with absolutely no recollection whatsoever of what you decided to write.

@punkrocknpearls good news! i have a post about that too 🥲