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justjams2003 · 7 months
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Sweet Savagery Masterlist
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All your life, Thor's blue eyes have haunted you. You believed you outran him, but now all your hopes come tumbling down.
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gotham-at-nightfall · 10 months
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The final battle begins!
War of the Realms #6
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angelltheninth · 11 months
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Can I request MCU characters if you walked in on them msterbting?
Sure thing Anon! I love writing these!
Pairing: Steve Rogers, Bucky Barnes, Sam Wilson, Clint Barton, Natasha Romanoff, Thor, Loki, Carol Danvers, King Valkyrie, Tony Stark, Shang-Chi, Kate Bishop, Peter Parker x Fem!Reader
Tags: nsfw, smut, masturbation, teasing, blushing, getting caught, being flustered, mutual masturbation, humping
A/N: Wanna try this format for the MCU writing, tell me if you like it.
KEEPS GOING - Natasha, Thor
Oh please feel free to take a seat and watch the show. There's no embarrassment in this at all, they missed you so much, they were so excited to get home to you from a mission and then you weren't even waiting for them. They couldn't wait either so they helped themselves with their hands, imagination and toys. Your favorite toys too.
STOPS DUE TO EMBARESSMENT - Sam, Shang-Chi, Peter
Your bed is already stained with his cum when he sees you at the door, watching him pumping his cock in his fist. Did you hear him moan your name just now? Oh shit. He... doesn't do this often, he normally has you but tonight he couldn't help himself, he needed release and needed it fast. Wait... you... oh. Your mouth? Yes, please.
WANTS IT MUTUAL - Steve, Clint, Carol, Kate
There's nothing hotter then watching you get off while you watch them get off to you. They want your legs spread, your pussy and clit on full display, your nipples hard for them while they encourage you with their words and their own pleasure. Is that all you've got? No, they know you can do better, they've seen it, they've made you do better. Try to keep up yeah?
NEEDS TO HAVE SEX WITH YOU - Bucky, Loki, Tony
Might have taken things into his own hands at first and was humping your pillow like a feral animal in heat but now that you're here he has something much better to sink his cock into. What's wrong? Don't try telling him you don't want it now, you can't keep your eyes off his dick. As you can tell he needs you bad, are you really gonna deny him this now when you're so wet too? He didn't think so either.
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bluebellhairpin · 2 years
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I wonder what part of Thor: Love and Thunder that the tumblr liked best.
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HOLY SHIT TESSA 😵
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tampire · 2 months
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Love, Hate, and Thunder
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bad-wolf7557 · 4 months
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I was thinking about Val talking about how she misses kicking ass with her sisters in Love and Thunder and now I have a head cannon that dates for her and Carol is sometimes just Carol dragging her to space battles so they can annihilate bad guys together
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"You were both born to be kings"
For All Time. Always.
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caliphoria17 · 2 years
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King Valkyrie 👑 just became a catalyst to the Greek lady’s bisexual awakening 😌
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abbyromanoff · 6 months
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PLEASE BRO IF YOUR DOING REQUESTS,
Can you please do yandere!possessive!gp!valkryie, where her and reader had a huge argument and reader storms out leaving Valkyrie alone. Later coming home Valkyrie rails the shit out of reader in front of a mirror because valkryie followed reader to a bar where she saw a man flirt reader (she OFC kills the dude when he reader leaves.)
PLEASE BRO IVE ASKED SO MANY PPL (no hate to anybody I've asked, I love you all 💞)
GONE, BUT NOT FOR LONG
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PAIRINGS: Valkyrie x reader
WORD COUNT: 2,821
WARNINGS: smut, Valkyrie has a dick, blowjobs, cunnilingus, killing, murder, dark!valkyrie, knives, king!valkyrie, fingering, facials, breeding, noncon, jealousy, possessiveness, think that’s all :)
NO ONE IS PERMITTED TO STEAL, COPY, OR REBLOG MY WORK AS THEIR OWN!!
Run. Keep running. That’s all that ran through your mind as you sped away from the large building where you used to sleep peacefully, that was until you found out the truth, until you realized your lover had been lying to you all along.
She was the king, one respected by many, if not all. Citizens trusted her with their lives yet she kept her disguise, taking away the innocence of others as she cut them short of breathing. The man didn’t deserve that, no matter what he did to annoy her, he didn’t deserve to die. He could’ve had a family, children wondering when their dad would come home, only to have him stripped away to never see again.
You always knew Valkyrie had a jealous side to her, some would even call it possessiveness. But you never thought it would go this far.
Earlier on you had planned on surprising the woman at work, hoping she’d still be in her office for lunch instead of skipping like usual. You always warned her of the health concerns that came with ignoring meals, but she never listened, stating she was often times ‘too busy to remember’. And you wished when you entered that was what greeted you, your girlfriend hunched over a pile of papers on her desk, only it was far from that.
When you entered, a small grin on your face and a container in your hands, you were greeted with the sight of Valkyrie holding a knife to a man’s neck who was begging for forgiveness. Your feet planted in your spot as you gasped, mouth falling wide open while the older woman snapped her head in your direction.
“Please-“ The man cried out behind his gag, only to have the sharp object slit his skin open, causing blood to ooze out of his rapidly until he fell limp to the floor.
“Baby? Baby, it’s alright, he was a very, very bad man, okay? He had this coming.” She tried reaching out for you, handing the blade to one of her bodyguards who took it without hesitation, the rest of them already starting to clean up the mess she made. You backed away, wincing from her near touch alone. You knew she loved you and would never hurt you, but what if that changed? What if she did hurt you someday? She often got mad when she was jealous, what if it went so far one day and she tried to hurt you?
“Don’t touch me!” Your eyes were glossed over and she gulped fearfully at the sight, she wasn’t one to be afraid or scared, but knowing she caused those tears was what scared her the most. It scared her of herself, of what she could do.
“It’s me, love, I’m not going to hurt you.” But how could you trust that? How could you trust that she’d keep you safe when she just killed an innocent person right in front of your eyes?
“Look, he- he deserved it! I had to keep you safe-“
“Don’t you dare put this on me, I am not the one who held a knife to his neck and slit his fucking throat! I don’t even know his name, for Christ's sake!” She seemed to be growing more and more agitated as you continued to ignore her words, and chose to believe your own instead. You didn’t understand, you didn’t understand the things she had to do to keep you safe.
“Do you think I don’t know that? Do you think I wanted to kill him? No, but I knew he couldn’t roam free after what he did to you, what if he tried on someone else, huh? Would you let him have forgiveness then?” In all honesty, she wanted to do it. She found herself being filled with joy whenever she got to end the life of one of her victims. She had no idea what was wrong with her, she knew it wasn’t normal but she couldn’t stop, it just felt so good.
When there was no response spewing out of your mouth, she decided to take the next step and brought a single foot forward, letting her palms caress your face as she smiled, you didn’t pull away. Although, she noticed the small flinch but chose to ignore it.
“Guards,” She called for the attention of the tall men, all of them turning their heads in her direction. “Please exit the premises, and take the body with you.” They nodded and did as asked without question, you wondered if this was a normal occurrence for them.
“Awh, don’t cry, pretty girl, Daddy didn’t mean to upset you.” She pouted at your frightened expression, chuckling darkly when you sniffled.
“See the things I’d do for my little girl? I’d die for you, I’d kill for you, doesn’t that mean something?” You shook your head rapidly, trying your best to escape her grasp until she wrapped her arms tightly around your waist.
“Don’t think you’re leaving me, sweetheart.” You wiggled around hopelessly, knowing deep down there was no chance in hell you’d disobey her.
“Let me go! Please, Val, please!” She groaned, kissing the side of your neck, even when you tried to hit your head on hers as the only option left.
“Mm, I like it when you beg me, baby. Turns me on so much.” She pulled you in closer by the hips, letting you feel the growing bulge hidden beneath her suit. It stopped you in your tracks, shuddering quietly as she grinded against you.
“I know you’re mad, so why don’t you let me make it up to you, okay? Can I do that?” You shook your head with a whine, feeling your body weaken the more you wasted your energy trying to escape.
“Too bad. You have no idea how I need this, I’ve been so frustrated all week, working nonstop, don’t you want to help Daddy?” Trying to disagree took all the willpower you had left because you knew you wanted it, no matter how much you said you didn’t. You wanted her to fuck you deep and raw, showing no mercy on your weeping cunt. It was as if she could read your mind because she quickly turned you around, pressing your back against her front while her free hand ran down your stomach to your core, letting her fingers dip inside your pants.
“Don’t try and run from me, there’s nowhere you can go.” The only place you ever knew were her arms, and each time you’d come racing into them, desperate for her to have any sense of hold on you. She was captivating your mind with her as her fingers ran across your folds, collecting your slick and creating a shiny glow as she pulled them out to show you.
“I think you’ve been lying to me, sweetheart, I think you like me killing in your favor.” She grinned when you struggled to come up with a response, only shaking your head no in hopes she’d believe it. But, truthfully, you didn’t believe your lie either.
“Every lie you tell me is only going to add to your already long list of punishments. So, tell me, did you like watching me slit his throat? Is that what made you this wet? Hm?” You gave in, accepting your fate as you succumbed to the feeling of her skin rubbing onto yours.
“Yes- I fucking loved it, Val.” She slapped the side of your ass and tsked in disapproval, causing shame to rise in your chest.
“Try again.” She hummed, letting a singular digit prod gently at your hole, teasing you with her soft nature that you knew would soon be replaced by something darker.
“I loved it, Daddy..” You muttered, nearly choking on your breath as she entered you. Before you could even think, a second finger joined, causing you to whimper loudly.
“Gotta stretch you out for my cock, baby.” She stated. “I fuck you every day yet you’re still so damn tight, such a dirty slut you are.” Came her spoken words followed by a deep, hungry groan.
“Just for you, I’m your slut.” You seemed to be chasing for her approval by now, blushing from every noise that left her hot mouth. You’ve always been such a good girl for her, that’s what she adored most about you.
“That’s right. Daddy’s little slut, maybe I should mark you with it so you know just who you belong to.” In an instant you were pushed to your knees, her legs kicking the back of yours and causing you to fall as she finally removed herself from your tight hole. She looked down at you with hunger before you turned to face her, pleading with your eyes only while she stroked your cheek, her slick-covered digits seeping into your mouth as you suckled on them gently.
“Aren’t you adorable?” You nuzzled your face against her crotch where her restricted hard-on poked you. She was teasing you, she knew that.
“You want Daddy’s cock? Yeah? Of course, you do, little bitch.” You lowered her minimal clothing when given permission and gasped when noticing a small wet spot where her pre-cum had leaked. You were practically dripping when she finally freed herself of the uncomfortable gear, sighing with satisfaction as you reached forward to pull down the boxers she adorned, freeing her length to the fresh air. You instantly wrapped your hand around it, letting your lips press against the head repeatedly until you dragged your tongue up and down the skin.
“Oh- fuck! Mhm, just like that, take it, baby.” She tangled her fingers in your hair and thrusted forward while pulling you even closer, chuckling at the sound of your gags bouncing off the walls. Your eyes fluttered shut as you let her take control, moving your palms to fondle her balls.
“This is all your fault, Y/N. If you weren’t so fucking perfect, maybe I wouldn’t have had to hurt him. Maybe if you weren’t so goddamn sexy, you wouldn’t have to be choking on my dick right now.” You didn’t want it any other way, this was truly heaven.
“I’m gonna cum down your throat- shit! You’re gonna swallow it all, right?” You nodded as best as you could with her still in your mouth, watching as she threw her head back before releasing her finish, her juices reaching your tastebuds instantly. She held you in place, forcing you to keep still and follow in on your promise. Droplets tended to dribble down your chin and to your neck, but you refused to let any go to waste.
She pulled out soon after, slapping her length against your face and smothering your skin in her release. You licked your lips and tasted the sweet nectar, eliciting a moan from deep in your chest.
“Get on all fours and face the mirror.” It wasn’t a request as much as it was a demand. In her eyes, you didn’t have a choice, you were to follow her lead and trust her every move, which you found yourself doing over the course of your relationship.
“Good girl, you listen so well.” She kneeled behind you and smacked your ass with force, causing you to wince as your body reacted with only a deeper amount of pleasure.
“Daddy-“ You were cut off with a moan, biting your lip to try and stifle the sound but she still heard.
“Yes, Princess?”
“Do it again…please?” She complied, repeating her action and admiring your ass jiggled in response. She left a kiss to the burning skin and you smiled when she didn’t stop, layering each inch of your body until she reached your hole once again. Her tongue drew circles on your swollen bud before dipping inside of you. Your hands balled into tight fists as you watched your reaction through the mirror, glancing back and forth at your girlfriend's already hardened cock. It was so easy to mess with her, she would fall for anything you did and would give you anything you wanted.
“Taste so good, so perfect.” Slurping sounds came from behind you until she was bringing you to the edge, your body already overstimulated from the previous actions.
Right as you were about to sink into your orgasm, she pulled away, lining her length up with your entrance and using your wetness as a form of lube. Your breath got caught in your throat at the intrusion while her eyes squeezed shut at the feeling of your walls clamping around her tip.
“That feel good? Hm? You like it when I stretch you out just for me?” You nodded while screaming out agreements, the fear of her guards hearing you not even seeming to register like usual as you just focused on her. On how she made you feel. On how she bombarded you with overwhelming excitement by just being her.
“You fit so well around me, it’s like you were made for me.” In her mind and soul, she knew it was true. The moment she met you she knew she had to have you as her own, you were made for her as she was for you. You were hers, every part of you belonged to her and she’d never let you believe otherwise. Either you’d spend your life with her or yours would come to a short, she wouldn’t be able to live knowing you were being loved by another.
“Yes! You fuck me s-so good, I need more, please!” Your breasts bounced with each thrust she sent, now being buried deep inside of you while her pelvis smacked against your backside, creating a loud clapping sound that echoed throughout the room.
“Can’t wait to fill you up with my cum, have you leaking just so I can fuck it back into you.” The image made you shudder, goosebumps traveling down your skin. Her fingers came to wrap around your hair as she yanked hard, her other hand finding place on your waist and holding onto you with a bruising grip.
“You close, princess?”
“Mhm, so close.” You whispered, tossing your head back even further until it laid on her shoulder. Her tits were rested against your back, her swollen nipples poking your skin in a teasing manner.
“Too bad.” You were meeting her thrusts as she continued to quicken, causing you to look sloppy and weak compared to her. Her bulging biceps made way to your vision, and you nearly came just from the sight.
“Please, Daddy, I can’t stop it-“ You were close to breaking her most important rule if she kept denying you. You tried your absolute best, but that’s all you could do.
“I wanna hear you beg for it.”
“I’ll do anything, please, just let me cum. I-l promise I’ll be good- ah! I’m sorry, I c- can’t hold back, Daddy.” She whispered a singular word into your ear and gazed into your eyes through the mirror, watching as your orgasm came crashing down over you. Suddenly, you felt warm liquid releasing deep inside of you, but you were too weak to fight it.
“No-“ Whimpers washed over you before you could push her away, your body becoming limp as your legs shook.
“I’m gonna get you pregnant, baby, that way you can never leave me again.” She licked her lips and caressed your breasts with her palms, tweaking your nipples until she had you crying out.
“Now you’ll be mine forever.”
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She let you rest in the bed and when you awoke, you were greeted with nothing but silence. You assumed she was working once again, and instead of being sad, you used that to your advantage. Packing your limited amount of clothes and resources quickly into a bag you planned on leaving, escaping from her wrongful actions and beliefs, and starting a new life of your own, one that would be forced as hidden from the public.
You seemed to be able to sneak past most without them recognizing you or realizing something was wrong. Then, your engine roared as it started and you instantly took off. You hoped Valkyrie hadn’t put a chip in it with how protective she was, but you couldn’t care as you drove far away until you weren’t able to see the Asgardian City sign anymore.
You sighed in relief, thinking you were free. But you didn’t know what was going on back in the large building where your girlfriend sat, watching through the cameras she installed in her vehicle in case something like this ever happened. She smirked, already planning what she was going to do with you in her head.
“Guards,” She started, earning their full attention, “Give them some time to think their free. Then, kidnap them, mask and all. Hopefully, then they’ll see how much they need me to keep them safe.”
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justjams2003 · 7 months
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Sweet Savagery- 8
Paring: Dark!Thor Odinson x Slave!Reader
Summary: All your life, Thor's blue eyes have haunted you. You believed you outran him, but now all your hopes come tumbling down.
Warnings: Death of loved ones, violence, nightmares, non-con, p in v, degradation. Tell me if I missed any.
Word count: 1.9k+, Unedited
1st Divider by: @firefly-graphics
2nd Divider by: @cafekitsune
Tag list: @torossosebs @steverogersistheguy
~Masterlist~
Part 7~Part 9
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"Fuck, pretty girl, how am I supposed to keep my hands off you?" Thor whispers in your ear, his hands grab you by the waist and slot his groin against your bottom.
His whole naked front is pressed up tight against your back. His arms force you further into the stone of the balcony's edge. For once, you actually woke up before Thor. Or perhaps he waited for you? After all his sleep is few and far between.  
His kisses are sloppy against your ear and you're sure another night slip will be ruined. "Who's pretty little slut are you?" He mutters, you can feel his hard cock against your back. Rubbing it up and down, you can't help but arch your back in the hope of any sort of attention. "I'm yours," you mutter, leaning into his touch. Baring your neck for him, in hopes he'll kiss you more.  
His hot fingers gently lift your night dress over your bottom. "Just look at that. Dripping and wet. Fuck baby, you're eating good." He whispers, and you can feel his cock rub against his folds. You bite your lip, suppressing a moan, the village people are already up and about. And your balcony is very much in view.  
His hands strangle their way into your night dress. Cupping your body in his large hands. The parts of your body that make you soft, and feminine, he holds in his brute hands.
Claiming the beauty of his future queen with black and blue bruises. On your hips, on your shoulders, all from a very busy night before. Now they're accompanied by bright red love bites.  
Bracing himself on the balcony, he shoved himself deep inside you. A moan escapes your mouth, shocked by it you cover your mouth with your hand. Thor growls in your ear. He then takes both your hands and locks them behind your back. Unable to hold yourself up, you buckle against his body. His large chest fits the mould of your body perfectly.  
"Let them hear what a slut you are. Let them hear how happy your king makes you." He grumbled into your ear, increasing his pace. Your face is scrunched up, savouring every pump, every touch, and every kiss.
Some of the peasants have noticed, but his cock is heaven and you don't care if people hear. The whole world could hear at this point, as long as he continues to fuck you like he's doing now.  
It doesn't take long for you to reach your finish. And when the knot in your stomach forces your walls to pull Thor tighter, he too unravels. The hot and heavy cum coats your walls. "We'll have an heir in no time," he mutters into your ear, riding out his high. You give a breathy chuckle at this, imagine that. You round with your master's seed, fucked out and needy to be held.  
And when your hot bodies are pressed together, sticky with sweat and no longer shivering from the cold, Thor speaks up. "We're departing for England today. You're coming." He commands, not leaving space for argument. Not that you would argue, if he believes it's right then so it is.  
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The men outside rowing, chant. Screaming out rhythms in a language you do not understand. Heavy boot steps echo through your cabin. The boat sways wildly left and then aggressively right.
You feel lightheaded. Boats haven't bothered you before, but before you hadn't gone through such a big storm. The wind whips around angrily, you can hear the way the boat creaks and groans.  
The door swings open, the rain pouring in just for a moment. Until, a very wet, Thor enters and closes the door again. You're sat on the bed, shivering and trying to keep the bile from your throat. Like always, Thor knows exactly how you feel. "Not used to a boat, little dove?" He asks, chuckling as he shrugs off his wet coat.  
You can only shake your head. "C'mere." He holds open his arms, and like before you can't refuse crawling into them. And when he does, you instantly feel better. His warm comfort stops the shivering. His sturdy self-grounds you. As if he himself is a rock in the busy storm, a sturdy piece of ground to ease your stomach and your mind.  
Thor sits down by the little desk; the chair groans from his size. “I had planned on teaching you to read during this trip. At least just a little English, but it seems my poor little girl doesn’t handle boats well.” He mutters, holding your waist as close as he can to his warm body.
“And it seems, she and the cold don’t mix either.” He chuckles as you snuggle in closer to his body heat.  
His thighs are huge, like the size of the tree trunks you can see in the heavy forest by the castle. Not to mention the way he handles your body as if you’re the size of a doll.
Each time he rubs circles on your arms to raise your body heat, the fabric between your thighs causes friction between your groins. You’ve become custom to attention it would seem and a needy whimper escapes your mouth.  
He lets out a loud robust chuckle, taking your body and pushing it down on his thick thighs. “So fucking demanding.” He says, watching your every move.
A blush coats your cheeks, and you bite your lip. Embarrassed by the sudden need for touch you’ve developed. Never have you wanted to be fucked. Thor has changed that. Every time you see him, something ignites in you.  
“Go on, you fucking slut. So damn needy, go on,” he commands, spreading his legs wide and leaning back against the table. Seeing the bored look on his face, already makes you desperate to please him. You take your bottom lip between your teeth, filled with the shame of doing this in front of him.  
He rolls his eyes, “You’re losing your chance, pretty thing. Last chance to make yourself feel good. Or I’ll make sure that pussy of yours is put to good use.” He commands, squeezing your thigh in a warning. Right where he knows one of your bruises are.
You whine in response, not sure what you want. If you want him to use you like a cum-bucket as he usually does, or to spill your juices right here on his thigh. 
Thor raises a brow at you, his jaw ticks and you know you’re testing his patience. You brace yourself on his other thigh with your hands. And then, your hips begin to gyrate. The fold of your fabric rubs upright against your clit. The sensitive nub of nerves sparks pleasure through your whole body.
Your hips make circles on his thighs, and Thor has to hold you up by the waist. His thigh are so huge and he smirks seeing the way that you have to keep your eyes from rolling back.  
“You look so obscene, fucking yourself right here on my thigh. Like the dirty whore you are.” He comments, his large hands pressed firmly against your smaller ones. His lewd words cause even lewder sounds to escape from your mouth. “God, pretty thing, you like it when I call you such crude words?” All you can really answer is in more moans.  
He can tell by the way that hips chase the high faster, and the way you struggle to keep yourself up that your climax is close. He takes you by the waist and pushes you down further on his thigh.
“Cum for me, like the harlot you are.” He commands, grinning when your body begins to shake and it’s quite clear the knot in your stomach has become undone. “Look at that fucking face.” His huge hands grab you by the cheeks, attaching your lips to his in a sloppy and wet kiss.  
Spit goes flying between you two. “No one else should get to see this fucking look on your face.” He demands and you must swallow the exhaustion that rises in your throat. You most definitely don’t feel seasick anymore. Your underwear and his pants are soaked in your sticky liquids. You give Thor a sloppy smile and he growls as a reply.  
“Feeling better?” He asks wiping the sweat from your forehead. “Much, thank you my Thor.”  
Xxxx 
That night, when the wind has finally calmed down, when the rain has stopped thundering down and the people rowing had gone to bed, Thor left your room. You almost instantly noticed, your seasickness returning the moment he let go of you. And with careful quiet steps, you follow him.  
He’s sitting on the very edge of the boat; you can only see his back. He’s only got his pants on, the cold doesn’t seem to faze him. Meanwhile, you’re dressed in your best winter clothes as well as Thor’s coat.
Coming up close, you can see his eyes are closed and he’s muttering in the language you now recognize but still do not understand.  
Suddenly he stops, he seems to take a deep breath, and then those lightning-blue eyes catch yours instantly. “Yes, my love?” He asks, suddenly switching up his demeanour. “Is this what you do, when you do not sleep?” You ask, wrapping Thor’s cloak closer around your body and then sitting down next to him in the same position.  
He eyes you, and then without even asking anymore, he scoops you up into his arms. “Only those who can see are allowed to do this ritual.” He explains, guiding your hands so that your palms face up to the sky. “Can I see?” You ask him, your eyes scrutinising his every move.  
“You tell me, little dove. Do you hear the language I speak? Do you see the difference in the eyes of the ones that protect you? The strength we carry and wisdom we hold?” Thor mentions the scar across his chest.
And then suddenly it hits you. Have they reached a level of spirituality that many dedicate their life to reach? Or are they chosen by the gods? And why on earth would you be picked to be able to see?  
You gulp at his words and refuse to show any reaction. “Close your eyes and repeat.” He commands and speaks words in the language that he knows so well. Except your tongue stumbles over the words, and you’re sure you’ve butchered the language. And then, suddenly, you can see again. But you're certain you did not open your eyes.  
Everything is glowing, the waves of the ocean look to be covered in glitter. The stars sparkle in gold like nothing you’ve ever seen before. The boat too looks as though it’s made of solid gold.
A shocked gasp escapes your mouth. You turn to Thor to make sure you haven’t fallen asleep. Except he too, is such a breathtaking sight. Tears form in your eyes at his beauty. Even breathing feels almost orgasmic.  
He speaks his native tongue and yet somehow you understand it exactly. “I cannot explain if you do ask. The gods will smite me.” It’s all he can say if you are to judge his words at face value. “Now, open,” Thor whispers and you obey. You feel your mortal form open your eyes and then, it all fades away. Nothing glitters in gold, and everything feels so dull.  
“Every time we make love, I see the world like so. This is why you are mine. You have what I crave, what I need. And in time, my love, you will see as I do.” And with that, his mouth connects with yours. And for just a second, you can see the sparkles dance once more.  
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gotham-at-nightfall · 10 months
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The conclusion of the War of the Realms!
War of the Realms #6
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I can’t stop thinking about the fight scene in the Shadow Realm. That scene ate so much up. 
The black and white only ever briefly interrupted by the lightning from Stormbreaker, Mjolnir, and Thunderbolt. Gorr using EVERY BIT OF HIS POWER to fight three of the greatest warriors in the universe. His prior monologue which had me on the edge of my seat, terrified. THOR ODINSON. KING VALKYRIE.
DOCTOR JANE FUCKING FOSTER. 
MY GOSH DO I LOVE THAT SCENE
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angelltheninth · 1 year
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MCU characters having a wet dream about you?
About me, oh I'm so flattered, I would explode. As would all of you I'm sure.
Pairing: Steve Rogers, Bucky Barnes, Sam Wilson, Clint Barton, Natasha Romanoff, Thor, Loki, King Valkyrie, Shuri, Xu Xialing, Kate Bishop, Peter Parker x Fem!Reader
Tags: nsfw, smut, established relationship, wet dream, morning wood, kissing, cuddling, naked cuddling, cold showers, blowjobs, teasing, fingering, cunnilingus, morning sex
A/N: Put in a whole lot of characters in here. In other news Ant-Man was fun. The jello alien was my favorite.
Steve will try to say that he was just having nightmares, not moaning, of course he wasn't moaning. Must have been one hell of a nightmare if it gave him that big of a boner. Nah, that's just... morning wood, just that... well, fine, he was always a pretty bad liar, at least to you. He's pretty embarrassed, you just started dating and he's already getting hot and bothered with you just sleeping next to him. If he's this hard just from a dream a part of you can't wait to actually have his cock inside you. You can wait for that, as long as you get to tease him about this.
Bucky has no way out of this situation. He was pressed against you as the two of you slept, you can feel his cock against your ass when you woke up. He doesn't let you turn around and see how red his face is right now and tries to distract you. His bulge is pretty hard to ignore, given how it pulses and twitches in need against you. You'll gladly help him take car of it, he just needs to let you under the covers. You won't make a mess, and if you do you're more then happy to clean it up. This kind of talk is doing nothing but reminding him of his dream. Is he even awake? Well it doesn't matter when he gets to feel your mouth around his cock, sucking him off with gusto.
Sam quickly gets out of bed and scrambles for the showers. No need for you to get up and join him, he'll take care of this by himself, and then he'll talk to you about this. He could hear sounds from the bedroom while he was in the shower but he thought it was just his mind still playing tricks on him. Upon walking out he finds you with your legs spread, fully naked and inviting him to tell you all about his dream. You'll gladly share yours too. It might actually be filthier then his.
Clint couldn't believe this happened now. He has a mission to get to in half an hour. He's not embarrassed about the dream, why would he be? You're gonna be married soon, but the timing is just very inconvenient for him. Any other day and the two of you would have joked and laughed about it before getting down and dirty. His eyes widen when you push him down and take your panties off, you have half an hour right? You can make him come in half that time. Clint smirks at you, his rough hands settling on your hips. After this he better finish, or else he's never gonna hear the end of it.
Natasha does not shy away from it. She's been used for her feminine charms for a long time, not in control. When she does feel horny for you, no matter what time of day she is always honest about it with you. That goes for her wet dreams about you as well. In fact when she wakes up and you notice what she's been thinking about you she will lean and whisper what she dreamt about. She's not shy about her desires around you, and neither are you around her, it's not just her whose horny. You've had a more then your fair share of dreams about her.
Thor isn't shy about it at all, he's had this happen before many times although this is the first time it happened with you sleeping next to him. He sleeps naked most of the time anyway so there's a big cum stain already forming on the sheets as he wakes up from it. You've seen him with morning wood before but you never asked if it was prompted by a dream or not. You've had your fair share of your own, and some did start just like this. Oh? He'd love to hear more about these dreams of yours. Better yet, why don't you show him? And then he'll show you.
Loki is the one who ends up teasing you about it rather then the other way around. He's got his magic swirling around the two of you, pulling you close to him and into his lap, depicting scenes from his dream, in great detail too. It makes his cock even harder when he notices that you're rubbing your legs together as you watch the images dance before you. He's already hard, and by the looks of it you're quite wet yourself, so won't you bend over for him, let him do away with both your problems.
King Valkyrie kisses your neck as she holds you close, still dreaming, deep in her sleep, saying the filthiest things to you, riling you up without even knowing it. When you can't take it anymore you shake her awake, your face flaming hot, no, your whole body as well, most notably between your legs. She's never had much of a filter around you, there was never any need to so why would she start now? She takes your had and presses it to her pussy, letting your fingers feel the wetness as she does the same to you, her middle finger already teasing your entrance. You ease onto it before you even know it, bracing on her shoulders to ride her hand to your orgasm.
Shuri is only embarrassed by it because she knows that there is a chance that guards might come in and see her being so horny for you. The two of you have fooled around before of course but always with the door closed. Now she's only in her shirt and pajama bottoms, a wet stain on them. If anyone were to walk in there would be no doubt as to what she was dreaming about. Thank god you were still asleep so she can just change and get back to cuddling with you. She's still horny as hell from the dream but she can wait until you wake up and then lock the door to be sure.
Xu Xialing almost chokes you when you try to wake her up, thinking she was having a bad dream. Only when you're under her do you feel how wet she is, see how blown out her pupils are and how her eyes keep flickering to your lips. Ah, so it was a good dream then, very good judging by the state of her. She lets you go, apologetic of her actions, not the dream but of choking you, she would never do it without your consent. Well... she has it now. With a knowing smirk she takes off her tank top and underwear, letting you see how sticky and wet they are with her slick arousal. Before she gets to choking you she wants to get you ready for some other things she has planned.
Kate wants to sink into the bed when you question her about it. Yes, it was a wet dream about you, no it wasn't the first time she had it. She's blushing hard, avoiding your eyes as you try to coax her out of her hiding spot with cuddles and kisses and teasing words. Would it help if you told her about your wet dream? Now that gets her attention, yes, it would help a lot actually. She would love to know if your dreams are... compatible. Just to see if your tastes match of course, it has nothing to do with the fact that she's slipping further and further between your legs as you talk, making it nearly impossible for you to get words out as she licks and kisses your increasingly wet pussy.
Peter is very careful when he slips out of bed, he makes sure you're not disturbed by him. Little he know that you're awake but you let him do what he needs to and come back to bed. You trigger his spider sense when you jump him, giggling as you push him against the bed and grind in his still noticeable hard on. Why didn't you say anything? He's been dying of embarrassment this whole time, and now again, only worse because you're staring down at him with those knowing eyes and still, fuck, still rubbing against him in the best way, getting him fully hard again in no time. This time, you will do something about it.
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watchingwisteria · 2 years
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i’m usually not a fan of the “love conquers all”trope ngl. i think it can be really corny, and writers frequently take it as an easy way out when they’ve written the good guy into an otherwise inescapable corner. but i really, really loved the way it was executed in thor: love and thunder. because “love” wasn’t some mystical and otherworldly force that vanquished the evil whether the villain liked it or not. love conquered all in the end because everyone chose love. thor chose his love for jane over what would have been a futile attempt to save his own life. gorr chose his love for his daughter over his hatred of the gods. jane and thor chose to love gorr’s daughter rather than hate her for who she descended from. love is a choice, not an unstoppable force, and yet it’s genuinely more powerful that way
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KING VALKYRIE 🧎🏻‍♀️🧎🏻‍♀️🧎🏻‍♀️
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