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siriussslut · 6 months

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Omg more cowboy rem plssss!! Literally anything he’s just so hot. Maybe size kink and manhandling, he must be so strong working all day like that, would be a shame if he didn’t have somethin pretty to throw around afterwards🥹

cowboy remus is hot i’d be his perfect lil house wife i need him SOOOOSSOSOBADDDD

anyways, warnings: size kink, dom/sub dynamic, use of “sir”, “doll”, and “good girl,” breeding kink, stomach bulge, mention of pregnancy

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remus tosses you carelessly against the kitchen table, your back slamming into the wood. he pushes you further down with ease, spreading your thighs wide open. you whine as he leans down, looking directly at your pussy as he shoves your panties aside.

the cloth is already soaked through, leaking onto your skirt. “fuck, baby, you’re so wet.” he spreads your legs wider, his large hands gripping your thighs with urgency.

you swing yourself upwards as he straightens, immediately reaching to undo his shirt. he lets you, and you toss it onto the floor the minute his bare chest is exposed. he’s slick with sweat and dirt, filthy after a long day of work on the ranch. you want to lick him.

before you get the chance, he pushes you back down, undoing his belt as you go. his dick swings out of his boxers, giant and erect. he leans closer and it ghosts your core, teasing the skin of your inner thighs.

“this alright, doll?” he asks, his voice a low murmur.

“y-yes, sir.”

he grins and grips your legs tighter, slowly sliding his dick into your wet pussy. you moan as he fills you up with his full length, gasping once again at his size.

“does that feel good?”

“mhm,” you manage to choke out, voice an octave too high.

he thrusts into you and you see a slight bulge through the cloth of your apron, right above your bellybutton.

wetness pools in your cunt, spilling out onto your inner thighs.

“you’re s-so big.”

“is it too much for your tight little pussy?” he asks, thrusting into you deep and slow.

“no! no, sir, i can take it.”

his fingers slide down to play with your pulsating clit. “good girl.”

you grind into his touch, back arching against the table where the two of you had eaten breakfast along with your children just hours before. where you’ll eat dinner tonight.

you cry out as he somehow manages to go even deeper, pussy walls fluttering against his insane length.

he growls, “fuckin’ love this pretty pussy.”

you reach for something, anything to ground you through his thrusts, fingers grasping onto his bare hip. freshly manicured nails dig into his flesh, hard enough to leave marks.

an animalistic whine of pure lust escapes his throat. he fucks you faster, fucks you deeper, hitting all the right spots.

your vision goes blurry, blobs of black dotting your sight.

he rolls his hips into yours, managing to get even closer. you can feel his sweat dripping down onto your skin. “can’t wait to fill this tight li’l pussy up,” he rasps out.

the thought has your pulse quickening, excitement at him fucking another baby into you.

“please!” you scream, voice needy and unguarded. “please.”

his cock jerks around against your walls once, twice, before he’s creaming, filling you up with ropes of hot cum. he thrusts deeper into you, pushing his thick white seed further inside of you, plugging your pussy.

“do you like that? do you like being full of m’babies?”

“y-yes, yes sir. i do.”

he leans down to pepper kisses down your sweaty chest, making a mental note to buy a pregnancy test.

#he has the biggest dick on the planet actually #he’d be so big you’d feel him in your fucking chest #cowboy!remus #cowboy!remus lupin #cowboy!remus lupin smut #cowboy remus #remus lupin #remus lupin smut #remus lupin x y/n #remus lupin x reader #remus lupin x you #remus lupin x reader smut #marauders #marauders era #marauders smut #marauders era smut #smut #hp smut #harry potter smut

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christronomy · 1 year

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thinking about felix in the mornings :( god, he's so adorable. he's always cuddly, but in the mornings it seems to be a thousand times more than ever. he hates the way he shivers slightly when you pull away to go use the bathroom, cause it gets too cold, and he just loves being close to you. so he'd groggily climb off the bed and go into the bathroom shortly after he realizes you're not in bed with him, and then he'd hug you from behind as you wash your hands. he's so cute like this, you think, as your gaze meets his through the mirror. his eyes are only halfway open, hair tousled and sticking up in different directions, and his face is all puffy from sleep. you can't help but chuckle and turn your head to kiss his temple lightly.

"you know i'm going back to sleep, right?"

"i know. but it's cold, and i miss you."

and then he'll wrap his arms around you tighter, mumbling into your neck about how he wants you to "hurry up and come back to bed."

#solieverse: planet reverie #just. sleepy felix.#quiero abrazarlo y nunca soltarlo #felix imagines #skz imagines #lee felix x reader #skz fanfic #skz fluff #lee felix fluff #felix fluff #stray kids fluff #lee felix imagines

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ilguna · 1 month

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WAIT I just remembered pleasee a part 2 to trust fall where they’ve been dating for a while and the child wants to call her mom? 🙏🏼 thank you ur great! Sorry for the many requests 😶

☼ trust fall pt2 (Finnick Odair) ☼

warnings; swearing, use of the word 'mommy' but in a parental way.

wc; 1.9k

notes; two year timeskip between first part and second.

part one.

“Alright, little man, remember what we said about steps?” You murmur to Lawson, holding out your hand for him to take.

He tilts his head all the way back to look up at you, a small smile on his face, dimples peeking out. He inherited quite a few of Finnick’s notable features, which will only grow more prominent as he gets older. Like the green eyes, for example, those are unmistakable.

It doesn’t matter how many times you say it or how badly Finnick denies it—Lawson is an exact replica of him.

“I have to hold your hand.” Lawson says, reaching up to take your palm.

“Because we have to be careful.” You squeeze his hand slightly, guiding him to the steps.

Together, the two of you take them one at a time at his pace, keeping a close eye on where he places his feet. Usually, you wouldn’t be this worried about him going up staircases. In fact, the last apartment you lived in, he used to fly up the stairs with no issue. But those stairs were indoor, and there was never a huge gap between each one.

All it’ll take is one misstep and he could fall between the concrete steps. Which has become your biggest fear since moving into this place with Finnick. As much as you tried to advocate for an apartment similar to your previous one, none were available to rent for several more weeks, and you didn’t have that time.

So, Finnick found a nice one, got himself moved in and became comfortable. When your lease ended, he brought you in, as promised, because he said that he’s been waiting forever for you two to live under the same roof. Which is funny, because it’s not like you didn’t sleep over at his house four days out of the week.

Anyway, Finnick thinks you’re being dramatic about the staircase. He says that Lawson is capable of going up these steps on his own, because he has in the past. Finnick keeps a close eye on his son, of course, but he tells Lawson to hold onto the railing. He wants him to have some independence with this.

You, on the other hand, like to be the railing.

“You got it?” You ask him, watching him hesitate on the last step.

He hums quietly, lifting his foot higher, placing it on the landing, and then rocking himself forward to step. You pull his arm up a little bit to take away the chance of him tripping with his other foot. Once both feet are on the landing, you let go of his hand, giving him a big smile.

“There we go. You’re getting better everyday.” You reach over to fix his curls.

“I know.” He beams, before walking to the apartment door, you follow behind him loosely, reaching to grab the keys from your bag.

He stops by the door, looking over his shoulder at you. You jingle the keys in his direction, earning a brief smile. He watches as you unlock the deadbolt, which is the only one you bother locking when there’s at least one of you in the house without Lawson.

Finnick’s inside somewhere. He mentioned something about taking a shower real quick before you left. He tried to tell you not to bother locking the door, because you live in a nice complex and there’s nothing to worry about. Besides, he thinks he can take on any intruders that come in by himself.

Needless to say, you didn’t listen to him. And you don’t think you have listened to that request once since you started living here.

You open the door, watching as Lawson wipes his shoes on the doormat before stepping inside. He stops a couple steps in, waiting for you to shut the door before he continues his routine.

“Okay, bud, backpack off first.” You hook your finger around the loop on top, prompting him to wiggle out of the straps. “And then put your shoes on the rack, please.”

He lowers himself to the hardwood floor, pulling off his shoes one at a time. You go around him, placing his bag on the countertop so that Finnick can go through it when he comes out. It doesn’t sound like the shower is running, so he must be done already.

“What are we thinking for a snack?” You ask, looking back at him. “Dragon jelly sandwich?”

Lawson’s eyes light up at the suggestion, looking at you. “Yes!” He places his shoes on the rack, getting back to his feet. You bought a pack of cookie cutters online of dragons, castles and swords. They’ve been put to good use with how often he eats peanut butter and jelly. He’s in love with the shapes.

“I hear my little man.” Finnick says, voice echoing down the hall.

“Thank you, mommy!” Lawson smiles, before pivoting and running down the hall toward Finnick.

Your hands freeze where they are on the fridge handles, staring at your reflection in the steel doors. At first, your veins run ice cold from hearing him call you that. Then, as the realization that Finnick could not have missed that begins to set in, your body is instantly set aflame.

Oh god, you think, because what else is there to? Lawson has never called you mom before, or any variation of it. This is the first time that this is coming from him unprompted. Fuck. Fuck. What if Finnick thinks that you’ve been advising Lawson behind his back? The way he said it sounded so natural, like he’s been doing it for a while.

You haven’t, obviously. In fact, you haven’t even considered the possibility of Lawson even thinking about it. And it’s not because you don’t feel motherly toward him, because you do. Finnick has even made jokes in the past about you being his stepmom, but you always brush him off by saying, ‘not yet’.

A part of it has to do with how terrified you are. When Finnick told you he had a son, it admittedly worried you from the start. You thought you’d give it a try anyway, especially since he said that he would mix you two until he was ready. The longer he went without introducing you, the more you grew afraid of the idea that you’d actually run, which is part of the reason why you put your foot down.

It has nothing to do with the fact that you don’t like kids. You do, and you love Finnick’s son so much. No, the real problem stems from the fact that you want to be a good influence for Lawson and you’re terrified of screwing it up. He doesn’t have a mom, she’s not in the picture, even two years later. She wasn’t interested in raising a baby.

You thought you’d have more time before this came around. Before Lawson started looking at you like a parental figure. Which means that Finnick will surely be taking you more seriously from now on. And the first thing that will undoubtedly happen is a conversation about this moment.

“Oh—” You begin, face twisting as you turn to look at them. You want to correct Lawson, but what else would he call you? Just (Y/n)?

“Hi buddy!” Finnick laughs, cutting you off. He pulls Lawson into his arms, holding him on his hip, looking at him like the world revolves around him. “How was school today?”

“It was good.” Lawson says, tilting his head down.

“Did you have fun?”

“Yes.” He nods. “I played with Dennis during recess.”

“You did? What’d you play?” Finnick asks, wandering back down the way he came, their voices getting quieter as they go.

You swallow thickly, slowly unclenching your teeth, loosening your hands from the fridge. You let out a soft sigh, closing your eyes. When you open them, you go back to what you were originally doing; making a dragon jelly sandwich.

It’s fairly mindless. You grab the jelly, then a place, then the peanut butter, then the bread. You find the dragon cookie cutter on top of the pile in the pantry, plucking it off and returning to the counter. There, you put the sandwich together, cut out the dragon, and place the scraps on a paper towel.

With how small the sandwich is, you go ahead and add some pretzels and grapes on the side for him. You put the ingredients back where they came from, with the jelly being last, allowing you to grab a juice pouch for the final touch. When you have everything, you walk it to the coffee table in the living room, placing the plate, juice pouch and a napkin down for Lawson when he’s done talking to Finnick.

The anxiety has mostly subsided by now, since you’ve been trying to convince yourself that maybe Finnick didn’t hear him.

“Snack time!” Lawson suddenly roars from his room, before he comes racing down the hall, straight to the living room. “Thank you!”

“You’re welcome.” You smile at him, looking up at Finnick when he appears in the hall. “Hey.”

“Hey.” Finnick smiles, hands reaching for your hips to pull you in. You cup his face, kissing him gently. “Are there any fliers in his backpack?”

“I haven’t checked.” You tell him, releasing his face.

Finnick heads for the backpack, you wander beside him, pulling a stool out at the counter to watch him. He works in silence for a couple of minutes, pulling out the folders and going through them, seemingly finding nothing new. Until his fingers freeze on a light blue paper. As you lean over his shoulder to look at it, he closes the folder.

“So, mommy, huh?” Finnick teases, looking at you.

You’re already shaking your head, not finding the humor in it. “Finnick, I’m so sorry. That’s the first time he’s said that. I don’t even know where it came from. I know—”

“It’s okay, babe.” Finnick places a hand on your knee, squeezing lightly. “Listen, I’ve made jokes about it in the past, but I was being halfway serious. You are like a mom to him.” He raises his eyebrows. “If you want him to call you that, I’m okay with it. If you don’t, I’ll have a conversation with him.”

You sit in silence for a couple of seconds, “I’m just not prepared.”

“Nothing will change.” Finnick shakes his head. “Everything stays the same, except for the name. He loves you, (Y/n). Possibly more than he loves me.”

“I can’t see that.” You laugh, “That’s not possible.”

“It is. And you love him just as much.”

“Of course I do.” You murmur.

“We’ll ease into it, how about that?” Finnick asks, squeezing your knee again. “So by the time this mother-son dance comes up, you’ll be ready.” He winks.

“What?” You ask, squinting at him.

Finnick flips the folder open, revealing the light blue paper. “This is probably what het got it from. He’s been asking more questions lately, like what are mommies like, and I think I accidentally described you.” He laughs lightly.

“Finnick.” You pout. “Are you sure?”

“With you, I’m sure about everything.”

this was part of my 3k celebration!!

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imagines--galore · 6 months

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My childhood crush on Jim Hawkins is evearlasting :3 if you happen to have any requests for him just send them to my ask box!

#treasure planet #jim hawkins #Disney #jim hawkins x reader #jim x reader #jim hawkins x y/n

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vbecker10 · 29 days

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So I know I dropped off the face of the earth there for a few months... I'm not even sure how long I've been gone for but...

I have a new story idea and I can't get it out of my head so I'm gonna try and write it this weekend. I'm not promising it'll be good since it's been so long and I might vanish for a bit after again just cause I have so much going on but I hope you guys like it.

It'll be a Loki x y/n one shot, set in Asgard, existing relationship. My tag list is pretty much gone so let me know if you're interested... there will most likely be a bit of angst cause I can never help myself but it will be a happy ending cause I know I left all of you hanging enough times.

I miss everyone so much! Unfortunately between work, the gym (I've lost 65 pounds in a little less than a year!) and being sick over and over since November (with the same infection they can't get rid of) and other random life junk, I just haven't been able to keep up with being on here. 💚 I miss all of you and I'll try to make an effort to at least get back on once a week... I'm utterly lost in everyone's stories now, guess I'll need to start again somehow

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usstrekart · 4 months

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"Demon" (S04E24, Stardate UNKNOWN) has a great high-concept idea, but it takes too long to get to the meat and there is too much filler thrown in along the way. And some of the real ethical Trek-questions are left until the very last minute so we get no real discussion or exploration.

For my poster I wanted to go with an idea I hadn't utilized in a while - the classic travel poster!

#star trek fan art #star trek poster #star trek #fan art #episode art #star trek art #episode poster #star trek voyager #demon #travel poster #y-class planet #demon class planet

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captain-neutrino · 2 years

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“Captain, where the hell are we now!?”

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lovebugspots · 6 months

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James Hawkins.

in which, after his adventures to find treasure planet…he goes to the interstellar academy. but captain amelia temporarily takes him out for a mission to retrieve the princess, a supernatural, princess.

character list:

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james ‘jim’ hawkins

age: 17

sex: male

race: human

quote: ‘i will travel the stars, as many times as you want for me to be with you, your majesty.’

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y/n avalon. princess of the planet Oceanura

age: 16 and a half

race: human mermaid hybrid

quote: ‘oh i love you, jim. but with this cursed power all i will do will hurt you.’

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warnings; implications of sexual content, mentions on teen pregnancy, gore, harassment, public humiliation, violence and harsh language.

#jim hawkins #treasure #treasure planet #x reader #music #fanfics #my writing #y/n #jim hawkins x reader #series #my series #writers on tumblr #princess #royalty #secret lovers

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www-guardiansofthegalaxy · 3 months

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youtube

#guardians of the galaxy #planet y #guardians hq #top 10 list #guardians expansion project #Youtube

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wafflebroski · 5 months

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Okay, um... Can I see a scenario of Uzi comforting an adopted human child that is heavily implied to have had a sad, difficult, painful past before she took them in? The kid is quiet, timid and fearful, and is prone to nightmares and crying. Um... You can just take this concept and do whatever you can think of with it, okay?

Okay...!

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Let's be honest, the chances of Uzi taking in a human child of all things are pretty low.

So the only way I can think of her sparing you, let alone taking you in is if you had a traumatic past that she can relate to! Which was the prompt I was given.

She would definitely try to be distant at first, just give you the bare necessity's like food and water and warmth so you don't die on a hypodermic planet.

Eventually, like N, she get's attached to you.

And suddenly, she's making sure you have the best life possible for you on this planet.

Even when other worker drones are pressuring her to get rid of you, including her dad. She's still sticking it out for you.

But, having a traumatic past meaning having a traumatic breakdown!

She has absolutely no idea how to deal with something like a breakdown when she's still panicking about her own problems, let alone yours.

So, she'll try to repeat what N did, trying to make you focus on something that isn't so bad. She'll try to point out the good things you or you and her did.

"Hey, that drawing you did the other day was... good. How about we do that instead?"

So once she does manage to calm you down and the situation is under control, she'll find something you two can do for fun instead of doing all the depressing stuff.

So, this girl has almost no idea what she's doing, and she took in a human child when she has a virus inside her that's hellbent on killing all humans, but she's doing it anyway.

Speaking of the virus; Since it doesn't have full control yet, all that it can make Uzi do is make her think about killing you, since making her go out of control doesn't really work since cabin fever.

She, obviously, make the thoughts go away quickly as it came.

When she does eventually introduce you to N or V, she is keeping an eye on them since she doesn't really know how they'll react.

N is absolutely appalled that you managed to survive in hypothermic conditions on a planet that's unforgiving. He does treat you similarly to Uzi though.

V has more or less the same reaction as N, but is more on board of getting rid of you. Which doesn't work since both N and Uzi is protective of you.

Yes, N did get attached that fast.

Back to Uzi, once that's all and done with introductions, you'll be happy or frustrated to know that you rarely get to go outside the bunker.

Humans can be fragile in certain conditions. These are those certain conditions and Uzi knows that, so even if you ask her endlessly "Can I come with you?" The answer will always be the same.

"No."

So overall, her treatment of you does ease into her actually caring about you. And all things considered, I think she would do a great job with caring.

The actual parenting part? It could use some work.

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I made a longer chapter this time! These are more headcanons for human child rather than traumatized child reader, but I had a lot of headcanons for this so sorry. :p

#murder drones x reader #Platonic Murder drones x reader #Uzi Murder drones #Platonic because child.#waffleguy #Uzi just beating the ever-loving hell out of V because she backhanded the reader.#Y/N: I don't want to be on a deadly planet!#Uzi: Then why did you come here?

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