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Sexy Headcanon Meme!

Since I can never seem to find any to reblog, I decided to make my own! Send some in if you like. ^_^ (Or reblog for yourself).

👀 - What do they look for in a sexual partner?

🍑 - Top/Bottom. Do they have a preference?

🌹 - Dom/Sub. Do they have a preference?

🏳️‍🌈 - What is their sexuality and romantic alignment?

🌈 - Sexual fantasies?

💘 - Kinks?

😔 - Any sexual fantasies/kinks they’re ashamed of?

😝 - Are they loud/vocal, or do they stay quiet?

😋 - Spit or swallow?

🌸 - Do they have an aftercare routine?

👌 - Favourite position?

👅 - Oral sex. Do they prefer giving or receiving?

💋 - Do they prefer casual sex or relationship sex?

3️⃣ - Pick 2 characters to join them in a threeway, and explain why you picked these two.

😡 - Are they into hate sex? If yes, name another character they might have hate sex with.

🤑 - Would they hire a sex worker? Would they do sex work themselves?

👗 - Clothes off or on during sex?

💦 - Any traits or physical attributes that really turn them on?

🔥 - How sexually active are they when they’re single vs. in a relationship?

🤗 - Do they like to cuddle after sex?

🍆 - Do they prefer rough or gentle sex?

☠️ - Do they have any bad sexual experiences?

🛏️ - Do they like having sex outside of the bedroom? If yes, where?

🍸 - Do they have any methods of courtship for getting people into bed?

😘 - Are they affectionate during sex?

😉 - How flirty are they?

😰 - Is there anything sexual that they find upsetting?

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💍 Has my muse ever had a one-night stand?

"I have, yes... A few times, actually. Mostly in my younger years exploring Metropolis before finding work, I would have one night stands."

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Send 💬 + a rumor and my muse will react to it.

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It’s Sinday! Send dirty anons for my muses to answer to!

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sex+romance headcanons!

Send me a symbol. Please note that some answers may be NSFW.

🌟 What is my muse’s sexual/romantic orientation? 💦 At what age did my muse lose their virginity? 😘 Would my muse have sex on the first date? 😊 Would my muse ever ask someone on a date? 👍 Does my muse prefer to be asked on a date, or would they rather do the asking? 😉 What are my muse’s fetishes/kinks? 💬 When did my muse go on their first date? 💯 What is my muse’s ideal date? 💗 Has my muse ever been in love? 👠 What was my muse’s last serious relationship like? 👰 Would my muse ever get married? 🌼 Would my muse prefer a big wedding or a small wedding? 🍬 Is my muse a sub, dom, or switch? 🏩 What was my muse’s first time like? 🎆 Is my muse into monogamy? 💕 Would my muse ever be in a polyamorous relationship? 🔥 Would my muse ever be up for a threesome? 👮 Has my muse ever had sex in public? 💔 What was my muse’s first heartbreak? 💑 What are my muse’s requirements for a potential partner? 💋 How many people has my muse slept with? 👀 Is my muse the type to sleep around? 👎 Would my muse ever cheat on their partner? 😳 What was my muse’s worst romantic/sexual relationship? 💲Would my muse ever date/marry/sleep with someone because they were rich? 👓 Would my muse ever lie for sex? 👿 Would my muse ever blackmail someone into sex? 🎥 Who is my muse’s celebrity crush? 🎀 Who would my muse sleep with if nobody ever had to know? 💍 Has my muse ever had a one-night stand? 💝 Does my muse like Valentine’s Day? 💘 What are the ways my muse says ‘I love you’ without actually saying it?

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"Okay, okay, I'll stop teasing." The alien leans in to kiss his lips deeply, letting Jason's desperation run with it as he pushed a slick finger deep inside him until he couldn't anymore. One quickly became two and three, edging Jason so he wouldn't cum too soon. Not long after he kneels behind him, rubbing his hands up and down Jason's spread thighs. He pushes the head of his cock against Jason's entrance with a throaty noise. "Ready?"

"I didn't think you were the type to go to galas," Clark hums as he stands beside Jason, lingering on the edge of the room, dressed in an elitist maroon tux that made his eyes pop. He grins mischieviously at Jason. "It's pretty boring here, do you want to head out? Maybe go upstairs where it's quieter? Not so many rich jerks up there." @manofsteelclarkkent

Jason hadn’t exactly expected to run into Clark like this, although it made sense. Wayne sponsored gala. Plenty of big names. Big charity event; of course the Daily Planet would send their goody two-shoes reporter. 

Although... 

Jason turned a little towards him, eyeing him up and down. ‘’Here as a guest, Clark? I thought you’d be working tonight...’’ A sound of Brucie Wayne’s laughter drifted towards them and Jason winced. God, Jason hated that laugh. How anyone was fooled by the falseness of it, was beyond him.

‘‘You really wanna do this tonight? You know he sees everything...’‘ 

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Another dark chuckle passes through his lips and he grabs the bottle, leaning back on his heels. "You want some of this, baby?"

"I didn't think you were the type to go to galas," Clark hums as he stands beside Jason, lingering on the edge of the room, dressed in an elitist maroon tux that made his eyes pop. He grins mischieviously at Jason. "It's pretty boring here, do you want to head out? Maybe go upstairs where it's quieter? Not so many rich jerks up there." @manofsteelclarkkent

Jason hadn’t exactly expected to run into Clark like this, although it made sense. Wayne sponsored gala. Plenty of big names. Big charity event; of course the Daily Planet would send their goody two-shoes reporter. 

Although... 

Jason turned a little towards him, eyeing him up and down. ‘’Here as a guest, Clark? I thought you’d be working tonight...’’ A sound of Brucie Wayne’s laughter drifted towards them and Jason winced. God, Jason hated that laugh. How anyone was fooled by the falseness of it, was beyond him.

‘‘You really wanna do this tonight? You know he sees everything...’‘ 

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With a dark chuckle, he pulls Jason's boxers off in one swift motion, now grinding their cocks together. "This better, little bird? Or do you still want more?"

"I didn't think you were the type to go to galas," Clark hums as he stands beside Jason, lingering on the edge of the room, dressed in an elitist maroon tux that made his eyes pop. He grins mischieviously at Jason. "It's pretty boring here, do you want to head out? Maybe go upstairs where it's quieter? Not so many rich jerks up there." @manofsteelclarkkent

Jason hadn’t exactly expected to run into Clark like this, although it made sense. Wayne sponsored gala. Plenty of big names. Big charity event; of course the Daily Planet would send their goody two-shoes reporter. 

Although... 

Jason turned a little towards him, eyeing him up and down. ‘’Here as a guest, Clark? I thought you’d be working tonight...’’ A sound of Brucie Wayne’s laughter drifted towards them and Jason winced. God, Jason hated that laugh. How anyone was fooled by the falseness of it, was beyond him.

‘‘You really wanna do this tonight? You know he sees everything...’‘ 

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The alien chuckles darkly, but obeys the smaller of the pair. He ruts his freed cock against Jason's toned thigh with a feral grin. "How's that, Jay?"

"I didn't think you were the type to go to galas," Clark hums as he stands beside Jason, lingering on the edge of the room, dressed in an elitist maroon tux that made his eyes pop. He grins mischieviously at Jason. "It's pretty boring here, do you want to head out? Maybe go upstairs where it's quieter? Not so many rich jerks up there." @manofsteelclarkkent

Jason hadn’t exactly expected to run into Clark like this, although it made sense. Wayne sponsored gala. Plenty of big names. Big charity event; of course the Daily Planet would send their goody two-shoes reporter. 

Although... 

Jason turned a little towards him, eyeing him up and down. ‘’Here as a guest, Clark? I thought you’d be working tonight...’’ A sound of Brucie Wayne’s laughter drifted towards them and Jason winced. God, Jason hated that laugh. How anyone was fooled by the falseness of it, was beyond him.

‘‘You really wanna do this tonight? You know he sees everything...’‘ 

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"You're eager, huh?" He teased, pinning his hips down and rutting up on the younger man. He moaned, dropping his head to Jason's shoulder and letting himself run with it and chase after Jason for once, the need and arousal consuming him.

"I didn't think you were the type to go to galas," Clark hums as he stands beside Jason, lingering on the edge of the room, dressed in an elitist maroon tux that made his eyes pop. He grins mischieviously at Jason. "It's pretty boring here, do you want to head out? Maybe go upstairs where it's quieter? Not so many rich jerks up there." @manofsteelclarkkent

Jason hadn’t exactly expected to run into Clark like this, although it made sense. Wayne sponsored gala. Plenty of big names. Big charity event; of course the Daily Planet would send their goody two-shoes reporter. 

Although... 

Jason turned a little towards him, eyeing him up and down. ‘’Here as a guest, Clark? I thought you’d be working tonight...’’ A sound of Brucie Wayne’s laughter drifted towards them and Jason winced. God, Jason hated that laugh. How anyone was fooled by the falseness of it, was beyond him.

‘‘You really wanna do this tonight? You know he sees everything...’‘ 

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"Of course you are," the alien counters, brushing a hand through Jason's hair affectionately and mussing it up to his liking, all smiles at the younger man. "What should we do to cure your boredom?"

"I didn't think you were the type to go to galas," Clark hums as he stands beside Jason, lingering on the edge of the room, dressed in an elitist maroon tux that made his eyes pop. He grins mischieviously at Jason. "It's pretty boring here, do you want to head out? Maybe go upstairs where it's quieter? Not so many rich jerks up there." @manofsteelclarkkent

Jason hadn’t exactly expected to run into Clark like this, although it made sense. Wayne sponsored gala. Plenty of big names. Big charity event; of course the Daily Planet would send their goody two-shoes reporter. 

Although... 

Jason turned a little towards him, eyeing him up and down. ‘’Here as a guest, Clark? I thought you’d be working tonight...’’ A sound of Brucie Wayne’s laughter drifted towards them and Jason winced. God, Jason hated that laugh. How anyone was fooled by the falseness of it, was beyond him.

‘‘You really wanna do this tonight? You know he sees everything...’‘ 

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Exactly. Now, if Bruce had more... Well, if he had hightened senses like myself, we'd need to worry. But he just has cameras all over, and I can find those easy enough.

Does Bruce know about you and Clark?

No, genius, we would have known by now if he did. Besides, it’s none of his business. What Clark and I do in our free time, is our thing, alright? @manofsteelclarkkent

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It’s Sinday! Send dirty anons for my muses to answer to!

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if you tag me in a chain post and i don't do it it's not because i hate you it's because i am very lazy. i love you thank you for tagging me.

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Clark stripped carefully, walking over in his boxers. "Hey, handsome," he murmured, tipping his chin up for a loving kiss. "How are you?"

"I didn't think you were the type to go to galas," Clark hums as he stands beside Jason, lingering on the edge of the room, dressed in an elitist maroon tux that made his eyes pop. He grins mischieviously at Jason. "It's pretty boring here, do you want to head out? Maybe go upstairs where it's quieter? Not so many rich jerks up there." @manofsteelclarkkent

Jason hadn’t exactly expected to run into Clark like this, although it made sense. Wayne sponsored gala. Plenty of big names. Big charity event; of course the Daily Planet would send their goody two-shoes reporter. 

Although... 

Jason turned a little towards him, eyeing him up and down. ‘’Here as a guest, Clark? I thought you’d be working tonight...’’ A sound of Brucie Wayne’s laughter drifted towards them and Jason winced. God, Jason hated that laugh. How anyone was fooled by the falseness of it, was beyond him.

‘‘You really wanna do this tonight? You know he sees everything...’‘ 

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"As if I wasn't going to," he chuckles, pulling the belt off in one swift movement, then yanking at his pants until they pulled off Jason's heavenly thick thighs. Clark grins. "Better?"

"I'm your safe word?" Clark chuckles. @manofsteelclarkkent

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Jason felt his cheeks heat up, but he shrugged it off. ‘‘You weren’t supposed to find out.’‘ 

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Grinning, he let Jason leave, obeying and following him up ten minutes later, keeping a watchful but not obvious eye on Bruce until he was out of sight. He made his way to Jason's room fairly easily, he could tell them all apart well considering different personalities and tendencies... Jason seemed to be a door slammer by the looks of it.

"Jay?" He called gently as he stepped inside, shutting the door quietly behind him.

"I didn't think you were the type to go to galas," Clark hums as he stands beside Jason, lingering on the edge of the room, dressed in an elitist maroon tux that made his eyes pop. He grins mischieviously at Jason. "It's pretty boring here, do you want to head out? Maybe go upstairs where it's quieter? Not so many rich jerks up there." @manofsteelclarkkent

Jason hadn’t exactly expected to run into Clark like this, although it made sense. Wayne sponsored gala. Plenty of big names. Big charity event; of course the Daily Planet would send their goody two-shoes reporter. 

Although... 

Jason turned a little towards him, eyeing him up and down. ‘’Here as a guest, Clark? I thought you’d be working tonight...’’ A sound of Brucie Wayne’s laughter drifted towards them and Jason winced. God, Jason hated that laugh. How anyone was fooled by the falseness of it, was beyond him.

‘‘You really wanna do this tonight? You know he sees everything...’‘