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therealmilfdennys · 2 years
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Give us the pegging Steven hc NOW🤤🤤
Alrighty first of like four lol. Stven Grant Pegging Headcanons  cw: pegging obvi, sex onbvi, praise/degredation kink, femdom (but kinda reads like trans male too so) Jake Lockley’s good natured bullying, and obviously sub!steven grant. mndi please god i dont want to be sued
Alright to start off he 100% does not bring this up the first time. He wants to, desperately, but the words can’t escape him. He feels like his jaw is glued together permanantly everytime he tries to bring it up.  You bring it up casually, over dinner, and he almost chokes on his veggie wrap. He flushes red and his eyes widen and he looks os sweet sitting there with a leg suddenly thrown over the other.  He’d finish chewing and clear his throat, running a finger around his collar. Lockley in the back of his head making some snarky little remark, something about him being  pillowbiter he doesnt know for sure. He’s focused on your warm hands pressing against his cheeks.  He’staring up at you in a daze, eyes a little hazy. You get scared for a moment because you’re genuinely afraid you broke the poor thing. Until he pouts a bit and goes “Here I am working up the courage to ask and it’s like you’ve read my mind”  It probably forces a little “HA!” out of you, your own cheeks heating a bit.  He leans up and kisses you a bit. You hadn’t been planning on doing it this afternoon but he’s making you want to. 
Needless to say you order your equipment. A nice soft beige colored harness and the smallest dildo the website said was good for ‘begginers’, whcih you felt was safe to assume of Steven.  He’s bubbling over with excitement when the packages arrive, scooping them up in strong arms to drop on the bed and unwrap while you’re at work.  He stares at them for a good bit, lube, toy, harness, all laid neatly on the made bed. He psychs himself out, once, twice, and then decides he trusts you with this with some coaxing from Marc and some gentle teasing from Jake. 
You return home to a shirtless Steven Grant which is odd but not unwelcome. He’s fidgety, keeps throwing you simmering little nervous glances. His cheeks and ears seem eternally stained pink. “We uhh, we got a few packages in the post today. Thought- Well I thought I’d let you know.” He states what he hopes is casually.  He’s burning up inside and he fucking HOPES you can’t see actual steam rolling ot of his ears like some silly cartoon Jake watches.  It makes you laugh through your nose, hi lack of subtely. He’s been walking around half naked (by his standards at least) all evening and he knows the only things you’ve ordered have been the ‘equipment’. It’s sweet of him to try. 
He ends up on his back, holding his left hin to keep himself open wide enough for you to work betweeen his legs. HIs thighs quiver every couple of seconds, He’s whimpering and keening quitely as you work him open, slow and sure. One hand patting at his thigh as the other rubs at his hole gently, dipping in for a few seconds every now and then. 
He has his head thrown back when you finally wiggle two fingers in. He’s relaxed and pliant underneath you, staring dazed up the slanted ceiling.  “Feels so good...” “S’so sensitive lovey..” “Oh please love...”  He’s talking to distract himself from the overwhelming feeling and his stiff cock laid against the softness of his tummy. He swears you spent an hour getting him worked up and now you’re spending another hour stretching him open.  “I’m ready, I’m ready please sweet thing. Wan’it so bad.” He whmipers pitifully, arms lsung over his burning face.  The first stroke in has him gasping for air he cant seem to get. It worries you for a moment, but the drip of pre that slides from the tip of his pretty cock makes you stop short of stopping our hips.  When you finally slide hom he drops from his seized position to partially sprawl himself across the bed, a dizzy little grin on his lips. 
“That feels lovely,,” “I’m so full darlin...oh its heavenly..”  He gets praisey when he feels good, knows how much you like to know he’s enjoying himself. This is one of the only times he feels brave enough to voice it.  The first couple of thrusts pull out little choked sounds from deep in his chest. He almost sounds pained but the bliss in his eyes is enough to tell you he’s not.  ONce a steady rythym is built, hes moaning like a common whore and you tell him as such. “Sweet boy you sound like a slut..” “Sound so pretty bub, know you can be louder though, don’t think the neighbours can hear you yet.”  It’s all in good nature, and you know he knows if his answering groans are anything to go off of.  His cock is slick when you grasp it, thumb sliding up and around the tip just to make his hips twitch for a minute. He’s desperae to cum, eyes honest to god a little teary, looking pitiful in a way only Steven can. It’s endearing honestly. 
Your own thighs feel a little slick as you watch him unravel beneath you, on the silly bright pink plastic cock you’d bought just for him.  When he cums its with a punched out little sound that you can tell comes from deep in his tummy. He tries to curl in on himself but he cant, so he makes a mess of himself, flushed head to toe, making little whimpering sounds as he comes down, tears finally leaking from the corners of his eyes.  He falls to the bed in a haze, euphoric bliss written across his face.  You kiss his chest and praise him gently. Telling him how well he took it, Telling him you’d definately be doing this again.  He giggles a little when you lean up to kiss all over his damp cheeks and forehead. 
He obvously eats you out like a man starved after he calms down a bit, absolutely heartbroken at the thought of leaving you unsatisfied. 
anyway! hes a slut and i love him :(
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welovelouisandbucky · 2 years
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A/n: I'm really sorry for the wait, my Tumblr was not letting me post this it got messy anyway. And I'd like to say English is not my native language and I'm sorry for the mistakes, and positive criticism would very much be appreciated:) and feel free to ask if you want to be added to the taglist
Pairing: Steven Grant x teen!reader Marc Spector x teen!reader
Summary: reader is a single teen parent who lives on her own with her kid. One night her kid went missing and then she found her with none other than our Steven
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"Oh bollocks! This is not how it looks I swear!" Steven panics. Stepping away from the pissed off lady, almost like he's trying to run, which makes the situation ten times worse.
Steven has faced many things in life, every worst case scenario possible, you imagine. Whether it was accidentally knocking down the new packages at work that read 'FRAGILE' and almost getting fired afterwards, or when one day he was stepping down from the bus, half awake and half asleep. He tripped over his feet and fell face first and took an old lady with him; he was fine but the lady was hospitalized for weeks. Or one time he was walking around a park, again, half awake he accidentally stepped onto a stray dog's tail. That day he ran like that cameraman for like half an hour and not because the dog stopped chasing him no, no because Marc decided to have little mercy on him by taking control. Even more, but none of them were this bad, where he was being accused of kidnapping a child. 
And the kid approached him first!
He was just back from his soul drowning day at 'work'. Today was a hell of a day. And he wanted nothing more than to just get to his home and feed Gus the second, and plop himself on the bed and drift away to sleep. 
But at the main door as he was finding his keys, he felt a little tug on his pants, looking down he saw a girl no older than three or four, smiling up at him. He instantly tensed up, looking around the lobby trying to figure out who's kid is this, and why did they let the toddler freely roam all over the lobby. Concerned, he scrunched down to her level and began asking her questions softly: where's your mum? What's your name, little love? What are you doing here all by yourself at this time, huh? Do you live here? 
The girl answered some of them by nodding her head, and quietly said her name,"Faith," and pointed to the door behind Steven. 
He picked her up and was ready to return her safely to her mum, but then a girl barged through the door. In alarmed mode Steven took a step back, second mistake. Don't ever step back if you are returning a child to their guardian, it will make the situation worse. And that's what Steven didn't know, so here he is panicking. 
Suddenly Marc decided to speak up.
Put the fucking kid down, you moron! You look like you're 'bout to run off with her! 
Marc shouts at Steven, clearly just as panicked as Steven. Steven looks at the kid he is holding and immediately puts her down, the probable guardian of the child takes Faith into her arms, protectively. 
Panic. Fear. Guilt.
Is what y/n had been feeling since Faith disappeared. 
All this happened in one minute. She had just left her in the living room to put the folded clothes in their place and when she returned, boom, Faith wasn't there. She searched the whole apartment, looking for a single sign of Faith but no, it's like she disappeared into thin air. But just to be confirmed before reaching out to police she checked the whole apartment twice but still no trace of Faith. She started crying three minutes after Faith's disappearance, so near to panic attack. She is blaming herself for it. If she hadn't left Faith all by herself she would've been in her arms watching Frozen, but putting clothes away was more important than her fucking daughter! 
She's scared to death, if something happened to Faith she'll never forgive herself for it. How can she let this happen in the first place? Million wrong things crossing her mind, what if something happened to her? What if she got hurt? Or worse, what if someone kidnapped her? Or what if she somehow gets to the road and car–no no no, this can't be real. This has to be a dream! This is the worst nightmare ever. 
She quickly picks up her phone and gets out of the apartment. If she has to take her daughter from Lucifer's lap she'll do it without missing a beat, she'll do anything for her. Two steps out the door, she sees her. Her Faith, in the arms of their weird neighbour. The guy who trashed the bathroom of the museum and got fired, and that's not it. Everyone has been saying he talks to himself a lot. And the sweet lady down the lobby said, one time in the elevator he started screaming out of sudden, and there was nothing. Everyone in the building said he's crazy, and needs the help of a psychiatrist. He always looked like hadn't slept for years with the dark circles under his eyes, and a deep frown on his face. And always clumsily walking into walls and or doors, and talking to some imaginary people. He looked like he's on drugs all the time, and the museum news says it all. He is walking a red flag, and you were his neighbor living right across from him. 
You always kept Faith out of his gaze and changed your path whenever you saw him somewhere. 
And seeing him with your daughter, terrified you. You shot over there and yelled at him. 
"What the hell are you doing with my child?!" You are fuming with anger. He looked at you panicked, taking a step back and that angered you more.
"Oh bollocks! This is not how it looks, I swear!" He said taking yet another step backwards, and let go of Faith. You quickly pull her into a protective mama bear hug. Relief washing over you. 
"Look, I know that was looking bad but I swear I wasn't trying to do what you're thinking, I swear!" He speaks up suddenly, you glare daggers into his soul. Scared, he backs up. 
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whatthefishh · 1 year
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Hi sweetie! Happy early birthday! I suppose the prompts I am choosing from your list is: Jake, Fluff and skating date. ❄️ 💕 If you DONT have to do this prompt that’s okay! I still hope you have a wonderful day and you enjoy your birthday. 🎂 🌙✨
- Nikē
Hi darling 🥰 I would love to go skating with Papi, so here you gooo
(600 words of Jake fluff, birthday series part 2, thanks for the title Kitty)
Skating into Sweetness
You don’t know why you agreed to this (you do, it was his eyes). You’re struggling to catch your footing, ice skates laced up tight, knees bent inwards to try not to fall as you wave your hands frantically in the air for balance. You had only ever gone skating once before swearing off the activity due to your utter failure. Fast forward to now, where Jake had convinced you to go skating with him at Somerset, with claims of the rink being lit up with pretty lights, hot chocolate waiting for you afterwards and a great opportunity for some instagram pics. He never told you he was ridiculously good at the activity, making you feel embarrassed for being a fully grown adult with absolutely zero foot coordination on the ice. There were children doing laps around you for goodness sake.
“You go on without me, I need a break!” you leaned against the wall of the rink, calling out to Jake who was literally spinning circles in front of you, as effortless as a professional.
Catching your balance and your breath, you watched as he sped around the diameter of the ice, gliding through the throngs of people easily enough to catch the eyes of more than a couple onlookers. On his way back to you, you watched him smile at you but easily got distracted by his thighs flexing as he propelled himself forward, the muscles visible through his dark wash denim jeans. Now you could see exactly why he was getting some appreciative glances.
Coming to a stop in front of you, he was panting slightly with a wide smile on and snowflakes sitting prettily on his long lashes. You felt foolish for feeling foolish, only now taking in the fact that Jake was having such a good time and you were happy to be spending the time with him doing something he so clearly enjoyed. Smiling back at him, you reached for his hands with both of yours, entwining your fingers and slowly easing yourself off the wall to stand shakily with him on the ice.
“Maybe if we try like this, I can keep up?” you asked timidly, not wanting to rain on his fun but wanting to share his joy.
“Getting tired trying to keep up, mi vida?”
“You know I stand no chance against those thighs.”
“Hmm, that is true, amor. Come, let’s take a lap and then settle in with some hot chocolate, si?”
“Ooooh, hot chocolate sounds amazing,” you perk up at the thought, eager to start gliding across the ice with Jake’s help.
With Jake skating backwards and holding your hands, you managed to make it around the rink twice with no falls before tapping out for the aforementioned promised drinks. Still holding his hand in line for refreshments, you reached your hand out with your cell phone camera facing the both of you to snap some pictures of the lovely evening. Your cheeks and noses were cold and numb from the chill, smiles almost hard to conjure but the sparkle in your eyes were unmistakable, even on camera.
For the last shot, Jake had his arms wrapped around you from behind, planting a sweet kiss on your cheek making you grin into the camera. The picture was so tooth-rotting, so sweet, the side of Jake not everyone was privy to knowing, it warmed your heart so much you immediately changed your wallpaper, smiling down at your phone goofily while he purchased your drinks.
“You’re gonna make Steven jealous, you know.” Jake hummed into your ear as he looked at your new wallpaper.
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sailorkamino · 2 years
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working on my new moon boys fic and this is the only warning i have so far💀 i will start a tag list if anyones interested in this ~chaos~
u can see the moodboard here :)
update as of may 25th: it's posted!! thank you guys so much for all the responses~ i changed the summary up a bit but u can read here
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Marc: *breaks into Balmoral castle*
Queen: *sees him*
Marc: shh, this is just a dream *runs away*
Marc: *knocks over an amulet*
Marc:
Marc: I'm sure that wasn't important
*next day*
News: The Queen is dead!
Marc: okay, maaaybe it was important
Jake: One down, many to go
Steven: Oh no, oh no, this is not good! The amulett was surely the thing what kept her alive. She is dead because of us!
Marc: So what?
Steven: So what? So what?!
Jake: Eh, Marc's gotta point here. Who cares about this rich old woman anyway? This country seems pretty messed up
Steven: She is- was the Queen of England!
Jake: So? Doesn't mean she was a good person. She caused enough damage and never apologized for the pain her ancestors caused. If you think about it this way, it is a good thing. Good job, Marc
Steven: What?! Now you are complementing him?!
Marc: Come on, Steven, she lived long enough. Besides, wouldn't it be cool to give all those exhibits back to the people they really belong to? The British Empire did steal those
Steven: Yes, I guess...
Marc: Our next mission it is
Jake: *already plotting to kill Charles*
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monsterroonio · 2 years
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moon knight doodles because I love them sm
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sacersanguis · 2 years
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Khonshu to Jake, about working with him: As a matter of fact, I'm extremely pleased that I no longer have to associate myself with Marc Spector or that little worm. Especially that little piece of shit!
Marc, fronting 'cause he heard someone talking shit about Steven: You're literally wearing a rip-off of Steven's suit, you ugly dumb fucking ostrich--- WAIT A GODDAMN MINUTE WHAT THE FUC----
Meanwhile....
Steven: MARC I SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU DON'T TELL ME WHY IS THERE A TELENOVELA GANGSTER RIPOFF IN A FLATCAP CALLING HIMSELF A CABBIE IN OUR HEADSPACE, I SWEAR TO GOD I WILL RIP YOU A NEW---
Jake: Disfruta el show de mierda, idiota-
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thedarkcoven · 1 year
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Been working on a Jake Lockley x f!Reader oneshot but currently sick so been taking my time writing it >.<
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sicksucculentz · 2 years
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Steven pinches his stomach while looking in the mirror.
Steven: “Marc? We are starting to get kinda fat. What have we been eating?”
Marc: “oh thats all me. Ive been eating so many fucking nuggets lately”
Steven: “Marc!! Were vegan!”
Marc: “I know! It’s mcdondals theres no way it’s real meat! Made out of old tires and sand or something”
Steven: “…..yea your right”
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az-cain · 2 years
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i love how we’ve had a solid 5 seconds of jake lockely and all decided that he’s unhinged, a softie, and a Girl Dad™
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foli-vora · 1 year
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Foli you just capture every single characters essence so perfectly, and I was wondering, even tho you don’t write a lot for moon knight (I understand Pedro Pascal consumes my days and nights too) what do you think about Jake lockley. It’s a character that only appeared for… ten minutes in presence, even tho we saw him murdering everyfuckingone, and I just think he is fucked up in the head, like he is not right up there and I’m so so into his character because of that. What do you think?
hello my sweet! thank you so much, that means so much to me! god i have so many moon knight wips that i keep ignoring lmaoo, i'm definitely going to explore the moon knight pool a bit more in the new year!
sooo jakey boi... i need to watch moon knight again for a deeper look at each of them, but from what i felt watching for the brief time we saw him, i think he's a very angry man, and he just doesn't give a fuck who's in his way. i think he hurts for steven and marc, not really for himself if that makes sense, but buries that hurt deep down. definitely got the 'do i look like i give a fuck' attitude (like hello, that wheelchair kick was so unnecessary lmao). i hope we see a lot more of him, and interacting with the others like marc and steven do, but maybe he just likes to stay quiet, or maybe he just thinks they're idiots idk. i do think he's fiercely protective of them tho.
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Whoever knows the artist please let me know & I'll give proper credits
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*ok, but what is Jake's stragle?*
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whatthefishh · 1 year
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I'm watching The Simpsons which makes me think of Steven Grant (obviously) and since the show technically exists in the MCU (Oscar and the cheetos/chopsticks thing does too) we will say everything else exists? Besides the History Channel, what do you think the boys watch/avoid?
I know i would be forbidden from watching True Crime stuff.
Hey!
I love that Oscar cheetos pic haha, okay lets see:
Steven likes Sherlock, Doctor Who, Bridgerton, Rupaul's Drag Race, and Sex Education, just to name a few. He prefers his media intake to be a little on the lighter side with hints of thoughtful themes, but generally something he feels happier after watching. Curled up on the couch with his tea in one hand, your head tucked under his chin and a blanket settled around the both of you.
Marc would probably put on Narcos (make the connection I dare you), Sense8 (the idea that he has many selves who take care of him is a little on the nose hehe), Stranger Things (he loves the soundtrack), Arrested Development for the days he needs a belly-aching laugh (it helps him find humor in his horrible childhood, as weird as you find it. To each their own, right?). He tends to avoid shows with a lot of horror. Got enough of that in real life.
Jake is the only one you can indulge with, and I mean indulge. Emily in Paris? He comments on the fashion before you do. Calls out the affairs before they're outed. American Horror Story? Absolutely. Can sit through the gore, tells you to close your eyes during scenes he knows would stick with you late at night. You already sat him down to watch Gossip Girl together in the past and... yeah that was interesting. Also watches The Boys with you, snacks and food ready for the new episodes. He never, never watches ahead if you're watching a show together. Don't get me wrong, Jake loves his action but there's a certain magic that goes into mixing drama and high fashion in a script.
Thoughts? :P
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lulila-safu · 1 year
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doodle🕸🌙
don't repost/ steal
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ALR!!!!!! SO, jealous/mad sex w the moonboys?
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at your service🫡 thanks for requesting, hope you like it💌
JEALOUS/ MAD SEX WITH THE MOONBOYS
moonboys x female reader (not as the moon system)
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warnings. 18+ only!! rough pinv mdni
with marc, I feel like it would after a bad day, and he is in need of a stress reliever. he'd be kinda forceful (ALL CONSENUAL!!) and rough with you, manhandling you a bit. he'd fuck you in doggy, just ploughing and slamming into you from behind - ignoring your muffled cries into the mattress. he'd bruise your ass with slaps and squeezes, marking your waist as he tugs you to meet his ruthless thrusts. butt cheeks slamming against his thighs, balls hitting your clit from behind - all that good shit. he'd also grab onto your hair or behind your neck, using you as leverage as he fucks into you - holding you still to take his fucking. he'd cum first, all over your lower back, completely unaware that you haven't cum. he'd apologise profusely for getting so carried away and would roll you over to kiss you - comforting you. then he would eat you out til you cum on his tongue. he'd chub up again right after, so you'd go again. but more lovingly this time, and you'd talk and kiss as he winds into you. asking him what's on his mind/ bothering him
with steven, im thinking he gets jealous when he sees you talking with a guy in the queue. he'd sit on it all day and would be mopey about it. he wouldn't tell you why he's mad or jealous - he'd wait until the night when you'd have sex. usually, he's not one for games/ messing about, but it made him feel insecure bc the guy was 'better looking' than him (untrue) and he felt inadequate, and that you could do better. you'd be in missionary and he would be really sneaky and mean with it - only giving you the head of his cock, letting you satiate your need on just his tip. he'd edge you for so long, thumbing over your clit with his cock inside, waiting just until you were about to cum then he'd snatch his dick and thumb away - leaving you desperate and frustrated. it would be a much different steven !! he'd realise how much he loves to edge you - how much he enjoys the power of controlling your climax. it would take some good restraint to control his own orgasm but the thought of you with another man would give him that little push to hold off. after he'd talk about what bothered him and you'd reassure him, telling him how you'd never leave him for another man
with jake, im feeling that he gets jealous (?) or mad seeing you getting hit on at the bar. he'd keep it all hidden with his composure, never once exposing how territorial it made him feel. if you were getting hit on and he was beside you ???? he wouldn't get angry at all !! (I feel like he's confident with your relationship so to him it's amusing) he'd join in when the guy is chatting you up, "she is beautiful, isn't she?" he knows you're his, so to him it's like a fun game - kinda pimping you out (bc he knows he can protect you) he'd whisper something in spanish in your ear and he'd walk you away, a hand on the small of your back as you'd giggle. in the car, he'd be all over you and you wouldn't even make it home. he'd fuck you in the car park, in the backseat, you riding him. he'd have his grip around your throat, fucking you down onto him - you'd have your hands around his forearms, using him as stability as he claims you, pounding up into you. he'd mutter how he doesn't share and that you're his, telling you how pretty you are as he just slams his cock up into you. when you'd get home, you'd have another few rounds, nothing able to satiate the carnal feeling
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