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rae-gar-targaryen · 10 months
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Blurb Requests are OPEN!
Starting now through Monday, June 19, send me some prompts and I’ll write a five to ten sentence blurb based on it! Help me shake the rust off on my writing (and write for a few new characters!)
You can either: Send me any NSFW headcanon you have, and I’ll write a blurb. 
Or -- send me a prompt from THIS list, and I’ll write a five-sentence blurb. 
Or -- send me a word to build the blurb around. Any word you can think of. The more evocative the better!
Any super-cute scenario you like? Send it! (NSFW is OK, but not required!) 
Who I’ll write for: 
TASM!Peter Parker (Andrew Garfield)
Any of the TGM characters (Rooster, Fanboy, Javy, Phoenix, Hangman, Payback, and Bob)
Fanboy x Cielo specific requests
Kendall Roy, Stewy Hosseini (Succession)
EZ Reyes, Angel Reyes, or Coco Cruz (Mayans MC) 
Jamie Tartt, Dani Rojas, or Roy Kent (Ted Lasso) 
Any Danny Ramirez character (Fanboy, Joaquin Torres, Ash, Gabe, etc.) 
Any Ben Barnes character (The Darkling, Billy Russo, etc.) 
Joel Miller and Tommy Miller (TLOU) 
Cassian Andor (SW)
John Wick
Don’t see your fav up here? Just ask! If I can write it, I’ll give it a go! 
Tagging some lovelies: @withahappyrefrain @joaquinwhorres @mxgyver @mortwig @joannasteez @inklore @gretagerwigsmuse @arctvrvs @spiderispunk @bobfloydsbabe @ryebecca @petcr3 @its-gita-time   @drew-garfi @phoenixhalliwell @ohmagawd-life @flightlessangelwings
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sarah-sandwich-writes · 10 months
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Ooh if you're still taking prompts I'm submitting one for Parkner (can't wait for the last chapter of a peach like you btw!) I liked the idea of a combo of #8 and #46 or just #28 because werewolves!
Heeelllloooooo dear darling anon. Do you remember me? Do you still read parkner? You sent this prompt in April of 2022 and Congratulations!! I'm finally filling it over a year later 😬 sorryyy
These prompts are from this prompt list. I was tempted by 28.) werewolf au. both of them are werewolves, which was surprising bc I've been exhausted on werewolves (and vampires) for a while now, but I thought it would be fun if it was human Ned's POV scrambling to keep Peter's big hairy secret from their new roommate, Harley, that they found on craiglist, only to come home one day after months of scrambling to cover claw marks and sweep up tufts of fur to find not one but two werewolves sacked out on the couch, one blond and one brunet, and realize he'd been cleaning up after both of them and they need to have a serious conversation once they're all on two legs again.
BUT I decided not to go that route because a combo of 8 and 46 was just too alluring.
8.) every single kiss so far has been a disaster but it’s really funny + 46.) don’t have a one night stand with your coworker on the spaceship
Is your memory refreshed dear anon? Is this at all familiar? Regardless! I wrote the thing and per the norm I took it too far so here's a snippet of the beginning and a link to ao3 where you can read the other 8k assuming you still read parkner 🫠
adventures with hair dye and feelings — In Space!
or 5 times Harley and Peter don’t kiss + 1 time they do (in space!)
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A light breeze stirs the early morning fog that crowds the Avengers compound and whites out the world to none but their research team of four. Tony, their self-appointed leader, clears his throat and looks down his nose at them. Since he’s the shortest this is only possible thanks to the incline of the spaceship’s docking ramp and his position at the head of it.
He pitches his voice to carry. “Before we embark on this scientific expedition I’m going to lay down some very strict rules.”
On Peter’s right, Bruce shifts and huffs impatiently.
“Hey, this is serious, Jolly Green. Listen up.” Tony holds up five fingers. “Rule number five, anybody that messes with my music gets thrown out the airlock, no exceptions.”
On Peter’s left, Harley snorts.
“Yeah, I’m talking to you, Johnny Cash. Mitts off or you’re as good as freeze dried and vacuum sealed. Rule number four, no fragrances. That means no body spray, no candles, and no air fresheners. If I catch so much as a whiff of an artificial scent, I’ll make the owner eat it. Rule number three…”
He begins to pace across the width of the ramp.
“No sticky business. Sorry kid but we’re not chancing a heart attack in space because you get the itch to pace the ceiling and scare poor Brucie into thinking he's in Alien. Which brings us to rule number two, don’t set off the green rage monster.”
“Tony—,”
“That one’s for me,” he says over Bruce. “I can be fair and include myself in the rules.” He stops pacing and looms over them. “The last rule is the most important so I need your undivided attention. Are you listening?”
He looks unmistakably from Peter to Harley then back to Peter. Peter nods.
“Get on with it, old man.” Harley shifts his one allotted bag higher on his shoulder. “Some of us would like to breach atmo before the heat death of the universe.”
Tony eyeballs him but doesn’t rise to his bait like he usually does. His gaze shifts and Peter finds himself drawing up to his full height under his unlaughing stare.
“Rule number one, do not have a one-night stand with your coworker on the spaceship.”
A sliver of Peter’s soul slaws off and dies.
Keep reading on ao3
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pbnjparker · 2 years
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the one that got away | p. parker
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an: a sort of angsty/fluffy blurb for u besties <3 hope u enjoy :) post nwh scenarios!
pairing: mcu!peter parker x witch!reader
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Peter wondered if there was any part of you that remembered him. That remembered the late night talks, the times you’ve fought side by side, and he hoped that you would remember his kisses. 
He would watch you from afar; smiling whenever he’d see you but that smile would quickly fade when he couldn’t have you. 
“Excuse me.” Peter felt chills run down his spine as he turned around, “Uh yes?” He smiled, “I’ve seen you a few times at the coffee shop that my friend works at,” You said, “I was wondering if you’d want to hang out with me, soon.”
Peter noticed you twiddling your thumbs; a sign that you were nervous. He instinctively grabbed your hands and ran his thumbs over them, “Uh yeah, I go to Midtown Hi-,” You cut Peter off, “Yeah, I know.” You smiled, “So, what time?” 
Peter smiled, “Now?” You giggled, “Yeah that would be amazing.”
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You and Peter laid a top of one of New Yorks many rooftops. You looked over at Peter and smiled, “So...” You moved to lay on your side, “What were we like?” 
Peter choked on his water, “What do you mean?” He asked looking over at you, “Did you forget I can read minds?” You said swirling your hand, making the red orbs appear, “I-I can explain.” He said the tone of his voice pitching up, “No, No. I don’t blame you for anything, I’m sure you had a reason for it, Spiderman.” You laughed softly, “So, What were we like?” You asked again, bringing your hand to caress Peter’s cheek.
“We were in love.” He said softly, “I loved spending every waking moment with you,” He sighed, “Especially when we fought together.” He laughed, “I loved that so much.” 
You smiled at Peter as he recollected any and all memory of you two, “I really wish I could remember all this,’ You said softly, “I really do.”
Peter inched closer and placed a small kiss on your lips, “Sorry, I shouldn’t have done that.” He said, “No, I really liked that.” 
You felt your cheeks burn red, you and Peter smiling foolishly, “Peter, I don’t you to be the one that got away.” You said softly, “I don’t want to lose anymore time.” Peter grabbed your hand, “I promise not to mess it up again.” He said, pressing a soft kiss on your hand, “I know you won’t.”
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tagging my mutuals: @darling-im-moonstruck​ @darlingparker​ @sunshinehollandd​ @gingerparker​ @buckybarnesandmarvel​ @justapurrcat​ @hollandroos​ @seolaseoul​ @thollandsdarling​ @ahoefortomholland​ @belovedholland​
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beatlesbug · 6 months
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hi my loves! please send requests, prompts, and/or blurb ideas. Currently working on peter parker stuff more but I write for other characters too
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theunknownofficial · 7 days
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ACCEPTING PROMPTS
Hey all, long time no see. It’s been a while since I updated anything and I feel bad leaving for so long. The reasons for this are:
1) I ran out of time to work on it and when I had time I was doing other things. I just lost my job but was previously working 40+ hours a week and running errands on weekends. I was physically and mentally exhausted.
2) What is motivation anymore? Seriously, I’d sit down to work on my WIPs and end up reading on my phone instead until I had to go to sleep.
3) I’m kinda stuck on how to proceed with The New World Orders. Some people have pointed out that I’ve fallen into the “woah is me,” “problematic main character,” trope and I agree. But I also don’t know how to fix it 😂. I have no idea how to finish writing it. Like I know where I’m going with the story and I have everything planned out (like really planned out. Talking my Tism and Hyper-focused obsessiveness made me create a whole ass family tree with personalities and houses and a bunch of other shit for this gen and the next two gens and going back like 4. I seriously have a tree website with 3,000 people on it all for this story. It’s nuts. I have no intention of going into past generations in this and I won’t be expanding past their kids but the fact that my brain could pull that shit and can’t write the next chapter is scary and fucking annoying at the same time). Where I was going with that tangent is I have the big picture, but it’s the individual chapters that are messing me up.
So, having said that, I am obviously in a bit of a slump. I haven’t written anything in what feels like ages and I need to do something a little smaller scaled to get back into things. I will eventually finish my WIP - I have no idea when but I will do it or be damned 😠 ✊🏻👊🏻. I am taking requests right now for one shots. Here’s the specs if you’re interested;
Couples I’m willing to write:
1) Anyone paired in my WIP or if you go to Chapter 6: Chapter 5 there’s an authors note where I list alternative partners, I’m willing to write those as well.
2) Steve x Bucky (MCU), Nat x Clint (MCU), Peter x Deadpool (MCU)
3) Rey x Kylo (Star Wars), Rose x Hux (Star Wars), Finn x Poe (Star Wars), Padme x Anikan/Darth Vader (Star Wars)
4) Kellin Quinn x Vic Fuentes (Sleeping With Sirens and Pierce the Veil), Alex Gaskarth x Jack Barakat (All Time Low), Hyunjin Hwang x Lee Felix (Stray Kids), Han Jisung x Bang Chan (Stray Kids)
5) Evan Hansen x Connor Murphy (Dear Evan Hansen), Zoe Murphy x Alana Beck (Dear Evan Hansen), Michael Mell x Jeremy Heere (Be More Chill), Phantom x Christine (Phantom of the Opera)
6) Marinette x Adrien (Miraculous Lady Bug), Sam x Dean (Supernatural), Rapunzel x Jack Frost (Disney / Dreamworks), Hiccup x Merida (Disney / Dreamworks), Carly Shay x Freddie Bensen (ICarly), Percy x Nico (Percy Jackson)
I’m not hard-set on these being the only couples I’ll write but these are 100% something I’ll write. You’re welcome to request additional pairs but I can’t guarantee I’ll know any other pairs or be comfortable writing them if I only know them in passing.
Situations I’m willing to write:
Pretty open to any situation but I won’t write anything with kid smut. I like lots of AU’s (Mafia, Hurt/Comfort, Meet Cute, Song fics, Reunions, Pinning, Omegaverse (my personal favorite at the moment), Harry Potter, I’m even open to angst). I will say I’m not much of a switch fan so I won’t write switch smut and I’m pretty set on who tops and bottoms with some of these couples so I may not accept every smut ask for those two reasons.
Feel free to comment on this or send me a messgae. And please share, if you have friends who may not read Dramione but read any other couples I posted above share with them! I wanna do as many of these as possible. I don’t plan on doing any long prompts, I’m not trying to turn these into more fics, but I really want to get back into writing and I think this may be the way to do it. If I get enough requests I’ll separate the one shots by genre (or universe? Not sure how to fraise that but like all Harry Potter in one and Marvel in a different fic) otherwise I’ll just put them all in a one and differentiate in the chapter titles. I’m really hoping I get some responses for this because my head is empty right now and I need someone to tell me what to write 😂. Thanks all! Love you and hope life is treating you well right now.
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starz-n-spirals · 8 months
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FUCK I'm gonna start writing again someone pls give me requests
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teawan · 1 year
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send me writing prompts!!!
guys the Writing Monster has possessed me i really want to write a short fic/ficlet so pls send me prompts or fic ideas you want to read into my askbox so i can write them!! preferably irondad & spiderson, steve x bucky, or byler--you can send other pairings/fandoms too but i might not be able to do them because i don’t know the characters well enough or at all. but PLEASE SEND!!!!
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Summary: Peter grows anxious as he notices Tony becoming more distant, oblivious to what the man has planned for him.
Requested by @howtolaundermoneyorg
Send Requests <3
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augustinapril · 1 year
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padme!Peter parker x Anakin!reader, perhaps? 👀
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not-me-underc0ver · 2 years
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Irondad Prompts
(Irondad and Spider-Son to be specific)
Y’all should send me prompts. Like. Please. 
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bunsofhoney · 2 years
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Parker Photography, part 6
Now live on AO3!
(skipping some exposition)
Peter scrolled through images. Here was Wade flexing, here pirouetting with his twin katanas drawn, here doing a Charlie's Angels pose with a machine gun.
Suddenly Peter stopped scrolling and stared.
Deadpool stood shirtless, body facing the camera but face pointed left and down, as if in thought or mourning. His left arm stretched down towards his side, but flexed with intention, the fingers pointing as if he were about to grab a pistol at his hip. The right arm was bent behind his head, holding a katana that arched behind his back. The lines of his biceps and the taught muscles of his right side led the eye down to where his waistband hugged his hip muscles.
In its entirety, the pose conveyed a sense of power and poise, of pain and vengeance. But Peter couldn't help zooming in on Wade's skin. It seemed to almost shimmer in the sunlight. The whirling, chaotic patterns reminded Peter of rose petals, or thunder clouds, or fractals: things created by nature and science, which follow a Fibonacci sequence or a complex algorithm to produce art that seems like it should be man-made. Wade's skin stretched across his well-defined muscles without any wrinkles, tan-lines, or birthmarks, just an unending spiral of scars.
Peter found Wade's skin fascinating, and easy to get lost in.
He desperately desired the chance to photograph it again.
Thanks @babyblankyerror for the prompt!
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hi are you accepting request?
Hi!
You know, this is a tough question for me because there is nothing I love more than a good prompt. *But* I am also so backlogged with WIPs and ideas that I'm not sure it's a good idea for me to take any prompts at the moment. Mostly because there is no way I could promise that it would ever be written and would hate for you to waste a perfectly good idea on me. Especially when there's a chance that someone else might actually have the time to get it written for you!!
I am absolutely flattered that you want to make a request! That alone makes me feel really good and confident. So, thank you so much for asking!!
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pbnjparker · 2 years
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pbnjparkers bday celebration
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i seriously can't believe ive been on this platform five years already! if it weren't for @borhapparker for encouraging me to sign up, i don’t think i’d be here. so thank you ambs for everything that you’ve done for me since the beginning of this chapter. also celebrating the fact that i’m turning 22 at the end of the month. so in honor of both things, im hosting a celebration <3 
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ˏˋ rules and information ˊˎ-
- june 13 thru july 2
- anything and everything will be written (except smut sorry!!)
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📸: cyma (cast your mutuals as)
💌: top 5 of anything! (as me what my top five are!)
😳: fmk, would you rather & smash or pass
📝: blurb requests!
for blurb requests:
anything and everything is accepted! i write for tom and peter :) i just don't write smut :/ request blurbs here!
tagging my mutuals <3
@darling-im-moonstruck @darlingparker @gingerparker @seolaseoul @justapurrcat @buckybarnesandmarvel @ahoefortomholland @belovedholland @sunshinehollandd @melodicheauxxo-writes @peteprker @hollandfromhell @softholand @silkscream​ 
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mari--lace · 2 years
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Prompts request
So, first of all, thank you to whom already sent me a prompt! If I haven't published them yet, they're coming soon.
That said, there are a few days of my writober I'm still unsure what to write for, so I thought I'd ask without the limit of one pairing.
I accept prompts for: Daredevil (no Matt/Foggy as a couple, friendship prompts are welcome) TV and comics, Ms Marvel TV and comics, Hawkeye MCU and comics (Fraction and Thompson), Moon Knight (TV), Spider-Man (MCU), She-Hulk: Attorney at Law.
Here are the prompts I can choose from for each day, feel free to suggest characters/pairings:
24 Lollipop / Rope / All the hugs
25 Blood / Spoon / First dance
26 Brother / Corner / Blankets
28 Tear (as in 'rip') / Dim light / Picnic
29 Silk / Sky / Leaves
Thank you to everyone who'll leave a suggestion 💙
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lady-morrigen · 2 years
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UPDATE: REQUESTS ARE CURRENTLY CLOSED
While I'm working on a couple of WIPs, I thought I would open up requests to get myself back in the game a little! I'm open to prompts from this list or anything specific that you have on your mind.
They'll be short, hopefully around 1K or less. I've never been great with brevity, but I'm up to the challenge. Bear with me and I'll do my best to get these out in a decent amount of time!
When submitting the request, please specify what type of fic you'd like (angst, smut, fluff, etc) - it's a huge help!
I write for:
Steve Harrington
Aegon II Targaryen
TASM Peter Parker
Cassian Andor
Other older Stranger Things cast members if requested
If you would like a character not listed above, please reach out via asks/dms and I'll let you know whether or not I would be willing to write for them.
Things to note:
I do not write under 18 or high school reader. College AUs are fine.
I will not write Billy Hargrove
I do not write Y/N
All of my prompt fills are implied fem!reader unless requested otherwise and will be tagged as such
Thanks!
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writings-by-fairy · 2 months
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In the Stacks
Fandom: Marvel, Spiderman
Pairing(s): Peter Parker x Ned Leeds
Words: 3,000
Rating: M
Warnings: sexual content
Summary: Peter helps Ned study in an interesting way.
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Ned sighed heavily, he dared to look down at the clock though he knew that time would not be on his side tonight: 11:49PM. Knew it. He had been tucked away at one of the single desks in the stacks of the library since 4pm; no one went there because the chairs, desks, and books were all vintage (and not in a cute way). The stacks held books that hadn’t been checked out since the 60s, maybe 1860s. Ned’s favorite thing to do when he is really stressed and needs a second away from school is going up and down the endless aisles and picking up a random book to see when the last time someone checked it out.
He was getting close to shutting the book and saying “it is what it is” but he knows his grade cannot afford that right now (It really could but Ned has way too much anxiety for that). He stares at the empty coffee cup that sits on the corner while debating in his head. Should he just give up for tonight and pray his way through his 9am exam…or wait should he just stay up all night and sleep after the exam…no…but…no. well…
Ned mentally slaps himself and sits up right, he needs to get an A on his intro to quantum physics exam. Ned thought to himself: Come on, you can do this, right? It’s an intro class, a 400-level intro class. Just as Ned started to get in his own head, two soft hands covered his eyes. He was too tired to even be startled.
Peter took his hands down slowly, “That bad,” Ned couldn’t tell if Peter was asking or stating but either way, he was right: it was bad. Ned offered up what he had hoped looked like a smile, he turned in his chair to face Peter more, but he couldn’t tear his eyes away from the book. His hopeless eyes dance across the open pages noncommittally before opening his arms the best he could to so Peter could stand beside Ned. Peter smiled at the invitation not wasting a second more before standing beside him while wrapping an arm around Ned’s shoulders. Peter could physically feel Ned relax in his arms, poor boy.
“Intro?”
“Intro.”
“Exam is…”
Ned sighed, “tomorrow, 8am.” It hurt him to say it out loud, unwilling to admit the truth. Silly as it is, he still had that hope Canvas would give him a notification that said “exam postponed! Hooray!”.
“Oh, Ned.” Concern and empathy ran deep in his voice. It was one of those moments where Peter truly felt like he would do anything for Ned, it hurt him so much to see Ned struggling that hard. They both (despite Peter not even being in the class) had spent countless hours and infinite amounts of energy on this class: studying until dawn, tutors, going to office hours, endless YouTube videos.
Peter maneuvered himself so that he was sitting sideways in Ned’s lap. Peter’s legs dangled slightly when he sits down in Ned’s lap (Ned can’t help the beat his heart skips every time he notices).
Peter scanned the pages, flipping back and forth to the answers, lesson, example, anything that would help him understand it so that he could help Ned. A sense of disappointment and desperation creeped onto Peter, why can’t he understand so Ned doesn’t have to be stressed anymore? Despite the failure and self-criticism that Peter is thinking about, Ned’s heart can’t help but fill with love: Peter did so much for him in so many ways.
He could help it anymore, Ned grabbed Peter’s chin, pulling Peter’s face towards him slightly. Their eyes stayed looking at each other, deeper conversations that not even they will ever understand before Ned brought Peter in. Ned loved how easily he could control Peter, but he would never say that out loud. The thought of someone seeing them crossed their mind but melted into a kiss. No one came down here anyways, plus it was so late on a random weekday.
One of Ned’s arms was wrapped around Peter’s back acting as a back rest for Peter and the other slowly creeped its way up Peter’s thigh. Peter’s hands grabbed onto Ned’s wrist, both hands needed to enclose completely around Ned’s wrist. One hand almost reached completely, but there was still a good gap between his thumb and middle finger. God, Ned loved how small Peter was compared to him, another thing he would never say out loud.
Ned pulled back and Peter was already disheveled. He was already flushed and slightly out of breath, lips already so red. Peter’s body was so reactive to Ned.
“No, no. Don’t pout, baby boy.” Peter’s eyes slowly looked up at Ned. “I have an idea for how you can help, okay?” Peter felt ecstatic, a way he could help Ned finally. He shot straight up nodding rapidly.
Ned wordlessly scooted them back in the chair and had Peter stand up between his legs. Peter was now a little confused, maybe Ned needed to change positions, maybe he was going to have Peter turn around and look at it again, maybe Ned was going to say, ‘you can help by leaving’ and Peter would do anything. Strong hands found their way to Peter’s shoulders and now he found himself being pushed down. He felt even more confused but his obedient nature took over and he fell into position.
Peter sat on his knees between Ned’s legs, eyes big up at Ned, just waiting. Ned placed his foot on Peter’s chest and pushed him back until the sound of Peter’s back hitting the back of the desk was heard. Despite Peter’s extremely confused face, Ned kind of gave him the look that said you know what to do and the thing was. He had been expecting to help Ned with Quantum Physics so he was quite confused why he was under the table instead of up there with Ned. Ned just started working on study guide again like nothing was happening.
Peter blinked a few times snapping himself out of his daze. It clicked in his head what was happening. He slowly unzipped Ned’s zipper, cringing at each click. He pulled Ned out of his pants, and he was completely soft, stressed of his exam getting to him. This was Peter’s favorite way to have Ned. Usually, Ned was already hard by the time Peter even touched him and don’t get Peter wrong, he was flattered but he wanted to work for it. This was Peter’s secret he will never admit out loud.
Peter began to stroke Ned’s flaccid penis while his mouth began to water heavily. He wanted it in his mouth so badly but wanted to enjoy this moment. He started slow but began to pick up when Ned twitched in his hand. The twitch was Peter’s signal to take it a step farther. He slid his hand up and under Ned’s hoodie. No one would notice as his hoodie was baggy so Peter felt confident to do that.
Ned let out a grunt and Peter could hear the pencil slam on the table. Peter took this as his sign to really pick up the pace. He retracked his hand from Ned’s nipple and brought himself to Ned’s penis. Peter started slow, only sucking on the first two inches causing Ned to hiss.
Despite being inexperienced, Peter was probably one of the best at giving head. It was partially due to the fact it was Peter’s favorite thing to do. He was eager to please the whoever the lucky person was, they could tell.
“Oh fuck, Pete.” Ned grumbled quietly to himself. He could feel Peter smile around his cock, the praise making him excited.
Ned felt Peter moan around him, he knows Peter loves to suck his dick but not enough to just moan with no cause. He snuck back to look down at Peter to find him rubbing himself through his sweatpants.
“Peter.” Peter’s eyes shot open; he knew he had been caught just based off how Ned said his name. He froze, not entirely sure what to do, he eventually pulled off but his eyes say fixed on the floor.
“I am sorry,” Ned didn’t say anything which caused Peter to look up attentively. Their eyes met and Ned was silently communicating what he wanted from Peter but Peter could not figure it out. They stayed there for a minute: Ned’s eyes just staring, waiting for Peter to get it while Peter started to fidget, he is not getting it.
Ned decided to have mercy on his boy, “I am sorry…”
Peter’s eyes widen with realization, “Sir! I am sorry, sir.” He nodded, content that he figured out the mystery behind Ned’s silence.
Ned smiled down at Peter, “Now there is my good boy.” Peter swore he felt himself lift off the floor and go to heaven. He had to look down for a second to prove to himself he is in fact still on Earth. “Now we still have to punish you so hands behind the back and keep them there.” Peter nodded sadly; he knew he disobeyed Ned but that didn’t make the hurt go away. Peter hated going against Ned’s rules and technically he broke two.
“Open your mouth.” Peter’s head tipped back, and he opened his mouth wide, just how Ned liked it. Ned quickly wrapped his fingers in Peter’s curls pulling his head towards Ned. Peter moaned from surprise and pleasure. He felt spit hit his tongue and he flinched back. “Swallow.” Peter closed his eyes and swallowed like it was blessing.
“Thank you, sir.”
“Still had to punish you for forgetting how to address me.” Looking back on it, Peter was slightly confused on why Ned randomly spit in his mouth, but he just accepted it. This wasn’t something new to them or anything. “You may continue.”
Peter leaned forward, slightly off balanced, now his hands were behind his back. Before, Peter’s hands were doing a majority of the work. Peter was just sucking the tip teasingly. Peter sucked down Ned’s cock a few times but only a little bit before he started bobbing all the way. Ned’s breathing picked up and he regripped his pencil tightly.
Peter knew that he was good but to hear and see Ned start to fall apart made him euphoric. He closed his eyes and started to move up and down at a slow pace, somewhat teasing Ned. A soft sore began in Peter’s jaw, he could help but love it. He knew Ned was on the uphill battle of his climax as he started to readjust how he was sitting every 30 seconds.
“Ned?” Ned’s head snapped up. “Bro, what’s up?” One of the frat guys in Ned classes that thought it was funny to be friends with Ned because he was overweight, awesome. They do invite Ned and Peter to the frat parties and the two of them do go sometimes.
“Sup, Paxton.” Ned nodded his head nonchalantly. While Ned was slowly losing his cool, an idea, a bad idea, crossed Peter’s mind.
“Yo, Brody! It’s Ned!” Oh my gosh, Ned prayed the Earth would swallow him whole. He was already at such a short fuse; he did not have time for Brody and Paxton. Now, Peter started his plan. He figured while Ned was talking to the two frat guys, he could release some pressure that he was experiencing.
Peter could hear the slight jog approach the two of them, “Ned, my guy! You coming out tomorrow? Its dress like Freddie Friday, its his birthday so…” The sound of Paxton continued to infect the air but Ned could not care less as he had something bigger to focus on: not coming right in front of them.
Peter could hear Paxton ramble on and on about the party and what crazy things they had planned. He took this time to reach his hands to the front of him, he gave a few experimental strokes before committing. It felt so good that he forgot what he was doing originally so Ned stayed still in his mouth.
“Where is that little boyfriend of yours?” Brody finally interrupted Paxton who was still somehow going on about the party. He looked around as if Peter would be hiding on the exposed pipes or behind a stack of books. The two of them constantly made jokes about Ned and Peter dating, though they technically aren’t, they are extremely exclusive.
While that conversation was happening, Peter was getting close to release himself. The thought of two people unknowing to what was happening underneath the vintage desk really did something to Peter. He lovef the idea of Brody and Paxton looking down at any moment and see Peter in his knees. His hips started to move back and forth as he found a steady rhythm with his hand.
Paxton’s smile softly sat on his face, “Oh yeah, that Peter guy…” he looked down at his shoes. This is when Ned finally noticed Peter had stopped and he only had the head resting delicately on his tongue. Ned sent a little prayer to whoever would listen and dared a look down at Peter. Rage filled him instantly. He brought his foot up and tapped Peter’s hand lightly causing Peter’s eyes to snap open and his breath hitch. He had been caught.
“Just like you asked last time, Peter is not my boyfriend.” Ned sighed heavily, anger about the whole situation raising every minute.
Paxton chuckled like a dad who just said an awful joke to his kid’s friends, “You know,” he looked at Brody knowingly. “that’s a shame, Peter is real nice. I know I’m straight but” There was a secret joke said between Brody and Paxton as they started laughing obnoxiously. The two frat brothers said their goodbyes with a hard hit to Ned’s shoulder and a see you. He could hear them talk about Peter, more specifically, things they would want to do to Peter.
Once they were out of earshot, Ned pushed his chair back making Peter choke a little at the sudden movement. “Peter.”
“I-“ Peter choked then cleared his throat. “I am sorry, sir. I just thought while you were-“Ned slapped Peter causing him to moan quietly. He readjusted himself as his knees were starting to hurt and he looked down at the ground.
“You are here to please me…not yourself,” Ned scooted closer and grabbed Peter by the hair. “got it, slut?”
Peter just nodded quickly and tried to inch forward only to be stopped by Ned pulling his hair back. “Nngh…yes sir.” Peter panted a little and swallowed back nothing. “I am yours, all yours. I’m your slut. Please!”
Peter’s eyes were glossed over and pupils blown wide giving him a puppy dog affect. Ned had not even realized but he was feeling a little jealous and maybe a little insecure about the comments the two unwanted guests were making. To hear how they would please Peter made Ned mad but he instantly let out the breath he was holding when Peter said that. Hearing Peter say that he was all Ned’s made Ned feel grounded because he knew Peter really meant that.
Ned scooted his chair forward pulling Peter down on his cock. He gaged at first but soon got adjusted. He tried to pull back but found Ned holding him in place by his hair. Peter panicked for a second, he made a move to put his hands on Ned’s legs but instead tightened his grip around his wrists. He found a way to calm himself down and closed his eyes.
There wasn’t much warning but Ned gave a few good thrusts before coming down Peter’s throat. Ned pulled back and made a few deep breathes. While he was breathing slowly, he looked down and saw Peter waiting patiently.
“Go ahead and swallow, baby boy.” Ned smiled at him. “Now tuck me away and come sit on my lap.” Peter frowned from his spot on the floor, he had a bad feeling. He slowly zipped Ned’s pants back up and crawled up from under the chair. Ned patted his lap so Peter could climb delicately on Ned’s lap.
“You know I love you?”
Peter nodded while looking down at his lap, he started chewing his lips.
“So you know that I am punishing you because you earned it okay?”
Peter sniffled pulling at the end of his sleeves. “Okay.” He wrapped his arms around Ned’s shoulders and took a couple calming breaths before looking at Ned in the eyes. Peter looked like a wreck: his hair was everywhere, his lips were bruised, his eyes slightly red, some of his eyelashes were clumped together.
“Get your yourself together, kid!” Ned laughed before running a few fingers through Peter’s hair. He pulled Peter back and just admired him, he couldn’t understand why or how he got so lucky. Ned would never know but Peter was thinking the same thing.
Ned pushed Peter to stand up but pulled him into a a tight hug. While he was hugging Peter, he started looking over his homework again and he gasped.
“I got it, Peter!” Ned pushed Peter up against the desk and grabbed a pencil. Peter giggled at the situation, Ned wrapped around him scribbling at his notebook.
Ned started laughing before rapidly packing up his bag, Peter smiled so big because he knew that meant they were going to cuddle in bed now.
Ned threw his bag on his back and kissed Peter before wrapping his arms around his shoulders and leading them towards the dorm. “Thank you, baby boy.”
Peter just smiled as they made their way through the lobby. “Maybe you can get a reward when we go home.” Ned whispered before opening the door for Peter.
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