#peter parker smutty oneshot

[briecheese-3]

9-5;5-9

(ariana grande reference)

a/n:

this is not prechecked, horrible writing and spelling, i had a dream abt my crush and had to repkace him with peter parker so i was rushing to not forget it!! please let me know how i did 💋 thanks loves!!

warnings: p in v, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), fingering, riding, lemme know if i missed anything!!!!

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even a part time job sucks. you would think it would be easier, hence the part time and minimum wage thing, but no. another hour and you wouldve been dead from exhaustion. somehow, though, your boyfriend peter parker was able to keep his energy up all day long. not only that, but your cute, sweet, nerdy boyfriend kept his dick up almost all day long too. he couldnt pass you behind the counter without the whisper of a touch following him, sending shivers down your spine. you couldnt find a moment of silence that wasnt interrupted by a whisper of his thoughts. it was torture for both of you. finally though the clock hits 4. you and peter get off at the same time so he can take you home. your dorm wasnt far from the shop.

peter is like a demon the way he finds parking spots. theyre always secluded, shaded, and free. this time its a little parking garage about a minute walk to your building. his hand on your thighs the entire ride slid a little closer to where you needed him most the closer you got to your destination. the closer his hand slipped, the more you started to loose your resolve. when peter finally parked you felt his hand hovering over me, the spot that you needed him to touch before you lost your mind. he looked at you, his pupils blown, desire clenched into his face. “can i please touch you?” he was practically begging.

you needed this man as soon as possible. you spread your legs and push your hips up into his hand. he smiled at the action but moved his hand, “i need to hear you say it.” you sighed in frustration, he was taking far too long. “please touch me peter.” his eyes darkened with the whine in your voice and he smirked before slipping his hand underneath the thin fabric of your skirt, then finding purchase on the waistband of your panties, before ripping them off you without a thought. “is this all for me baby?” he asked while slipping his fingers between your folds and feeling what he did to you. “its all you petey” you moaned out, his first finger entering you easily. he pumped his finger in and out a few times before adding another, making you moan out. one of your hands gripped his wrist, nothing letting him pull away, and the other was wrapped around his biceps, your nails leaving crescent shapes in his smooth skin. soon enough, hes curling his fingers into and your stomach is knotting up, ready to come undone at any second. immediately he feels you clenching around him and places his thumb on your clit, adding so much stimulation you come apart in his arms, a moaning mess. once you come down a little bit, you notice his arms now around you, wondering when they got there. the second thing you noticed, which made your mouth water, was his dick, hard and strained against his pants. just looking at the tent it made, you licked your lips. peter watched you with lust filled eyes. he grabbed your waist and pulled you into his lap, leaning his chair back and down. you make a mental note to thank whoever made high ceiling cars. once your were comfortably situated, you unbuttoned his pants for him and pulled them down just enough to free his cock, which falls onto his stomach, already dripping with pre. your not sure, but pretty sure you drooled. his arms were sitting behind his head and he was staring at you. your eyes never left his as you reached down and palmed him, stroking him a few times before pushing yourself up and lining him up to your hole. he moaned feeling you against him, and lost his control. he bucked up into you and grabbed your hips hard enough to bruise them. you knew there was gonna be marks later. peter is pounding into you while you moaned on top of him. you grabbed the bottom of his shirt and pulled it off his chest as fast as you could, and continued to dig your nails into his chest. you bit and licked the soft spots on his neck, his chest, his shoulders, and especially his collarbone. he groaned into your neck. “such a good little slut arent you? taking my cock like a good girl. your markin me up for every other girl to see arent you baby?” you moaned into his chest, his words leaking right down to your croch. you felt yourself winding up again, clenching around him harder and making him moan out in such a pretty way. you kissed his lips with enough power to clash teeth. it was messy and hot and pure. youare so in love with this man.

he doesnt stop though. too caught up in his pleasure, he abuses your whole past what you can take and suddenly you feel another orgasm coming on. your too fucked out too even speak. you whimper into his chest and whisper unintelligible ~peters~ “cmon baby just one more be my good girl and cum one more time for me yeah?” thats all you need to hear sent over the edge. you feel him thrust into you one last time before releasing his thick, hot load into you. he lets you come down on his chest and finally pulls out, both of you groaning at the loss of warmth. he helps you get back into the passenger seat and puts your panties on you. he gets out and walks to your side of the car. he opens the door, grabs your bag, and surprises you by picking you up full bridal carry. honestly thiugh, your much too tired to protest. you almost fall asleep in his arms on the way back. he lets you sleep. he knows how drained you are from work and school and family. he opens your door, takes your shoes off, your socks, your clothes. he helps you into the shower and cleans you. he dries you off and helps you put on your pajamas. he even carries you to bed and lays down with you. you drift off in his arms. comfortable, content, safe. just before you drift off, you swear you hear peter whisper, “i love you y/n” you drift off just to dream about him.

#peter parker #my fic #oneshots #smut #smut fic #smutty #peter parker smut #andrew garfield smut #andrew spiderman #spiderman smut #spiderman #i cant spell #SoundCloud

[urrockstar-xe]

❤the xe-verse❤

here to help navigate ur journey thru the xe-verse!

❥ a little about me

requests are open!! please read the link above before sending asks

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❥ platonic!reader - ✧

❥ smutty - ♥︎

fics under the cut :D

❥ imagines (definitions are wacky so in this case it's anything under 600 words)

tears, panic, noise. - chad meeks-martin ✧ ★

pretty - chad meeks-martin ★

study buddy - chad meeks-martin ☆

❥ headcanons

jj maybank w a girly gf

steven grant w a witchy gf

❥ oneshots

potions test - sirius black ★

alone time - peter pettigrew ★

delicate lover - steve harrington ★

nail polish - steve harrington ★

six months - jj maybank ★

stargazing - jj maybank ★

meant for each other - jj maybank ★

bad friend - jj maybank ★

baby blanket - jj maybank ★

talk fast - jj maybank ★

got your back - jj maybank ★

comfort - jj maybank ★

never enough - jj maybank ★

precious - jj maybank ★

happy birthday - jj maybank ★

if u leave me - jj maybank ★

you are everything- jj maybank ★

melodic love - chad meeks-martin ★

liquid courage - chad meeks-martin ★

movie nights n pretty girls - chad meeks-martin ★

sneaking out - tara carpenter ★

i'll be right there, sweetheart - tasm!peter parker ★

math test - tasm!peter parker ★

detective sweetheart - nick amaro ★

❥ series

🕷 starstruck - tasm!peter parker ★

winter formal - starstruck pt 2

❥ Holiday specials

❥ valentine's day countdown

forgotten valentines - peter parker ☆

steven's first v-day - steven grant ☆

3 teen boys vs 1 pretty girl - jj maybank ★

fuck valentine's day - elliot from euphoria ☆

valentine's day with dick grayson - a headcanon ☆

❥ xemas

decorating the tree - frank castle ☆

wrapping presents - steve harrington ☆

family scrapbooks - steve harrington ☆✧

snow day - marauders ☆

looking at lights - marauders ☆

mistletoe mishaps - jason todd ★

#jj maybank x reader #jj maybank x pogue!reader #chad meeks martin x reader #steve harrington x reader #jj mayback x reader #outer banks imagines #nick amaro imagine #nick amaro x reader #the marauders x reader #marauders x reader #peter parker x reader #peter pettigrew x reader #james potter x reader #sirius black x reader #remus lupin x reader #theodore nott x reader #mattheo riddle x reader #tasm!peter parker x reader #tasm!peter x reader #frank castle x reader #pietro maximoff x reader #moon knight x reader #moonknight system x reader #steven grant x reader #marc spector x reader #jake lockely x reader #jake lockley x reader

[promiscuouscutie]

#scream vi #ethan landry smut #chad meeks martin #tasm peter parker #tasm smut #tasm spiderman

[peachyspaceslvt]

peachy's fic recs

my masterlist of fic recs from ao3! I'll keep this post updated with new fics as I read them 💜 I also bookmark recs on my ao3 (just in case I missed any here)

warnings - most of these contain smut and are reader fics unless they are for a ship

✧ - ongoing - fic isn't complete but is absolutely worth subbing to

✦ - complete - completed multi-chapter fic

♡ - one shot

➥ Loki

✦ Fǫruneyti by Evaldrynn - A fantasy/royalty longfic and one of my absolute favorite Loki fics, it ticks so many boxes.

✦ She Shall Have by lowkeyorloki - Another royalty longfic and favorite of mine!

♡ Quiet Corners by StraySketches - Smutty one-shot that takes place during an Asgardian party

✦ Cats & Criminals by Evaldrynn - A six chapter quick burn that is absolutely worth the read

~ By Hook or By Crook by give-me-a-moose (quirky_turtle) - this is actually a series of one-shots that follow a storyline, with a few being AUs, they're all wonderfully written and I highly recommend!

➥ Tangerine

♡ Too easy to love by Hollybell51 - nice little smutty one shot that kinda stole my heart

✦ The Right Distance by Kiwicane - I literally think about this fic every single day, it had me in a chokehold the entire time I was reading and I haven't moved on.

✦ Toeing the Line by crispywriter - juicy smut filled two parter that took me out

✧ Sophisticated by Tawus - very excited to see where this fic is going, it's fantastic so far

✧ Only If For A Night - Mortal_Wombat - I love the premise for this fic so much and it keeps getting better with each update

✧ The Slaughter of a Lamb by SpookySpecterino - this one is such a wild ride and I'm interested to see how it plays out

✧ like any unloved thing by venusthepirate - this one just made me fall in love with Tangerine even more, it's just so good!

➥ Joel Miller

✧ A Slice of Orange by Dinsbitch - I’m already enjoying this one so much, I fear it’ll be the cause of further Joel brainrot.

➥ Steven Grant | Marc Spector

✦ fallen from heaven, grown on earth by davosmymaster - This fic made me feel so many things, had me crying and giggling and kicking my feet.

✦ Red Flags by Astroboots, thirstworldproblemss - this one had me hooked from the beginning

✧ Sweetie by MoonShadows - another ongoing MK fic, but absolutely worth the read!

➥ Bucky

♡ What Do We Say To Death? Not Today by ACourtofSnakesandStars - Filthy one shot I haven't stopped thinking about

♡ A Helping Hand by ACourtofSnakesandStars - another filthy Bucky oneshot that still has a grip on my soul

♡ Returning The Favour by ACourtofSnakesandStars - a part 2 to the previous fic, just as spicy

♡ to build a home by dirty_holy_things - perfect read if you want to experience a wide range of emotions and also get your fill of smut

➥ Peter Parker (TASM)

✧ Nice Inconvenience by sweetpuddings - smutty multichapter fic, reader is kinda sassy and the smut is top tier

✧ Approach Shift by zinzinina - started reading this when it was just the first chapter and it just keeps getting better

✧ Scenes From an Italian Restaurant by WasPenned - another one of those fics I kinda haven't stopped thinking about, I love the dynamic and the build up is so good

➥ Hellcheer

✧ Keep Sweet, Pray, and Obey by PhoenixTalon - one of the first hellcheer fics I read, it resonates deeply and deals with dismantling purity culture in such a great way!

#peachys recs

[evilwickedme]

For the fic questions - number one? (Which work of yours would you recommend to someone who’s never read your stuff?)

Hi anon! Thank you so much for asking <3

The thing about this question is that the correct answer isn't necessarily my best work, but rather one that represents me as a writer overall. I have a few crack/comedy fics that are my most successful fics numerically, and they're pretty fun, but they're definitely in the minority when it comes to my writing. I also want to rec something relatively recent, to represent my current writing style, despite having plenty of works written before the pandemic. And I still want to make a good impression, obviously. I gravitate, in general, to multi-chapter fics or short series of oneshots, and my general disposition is towards character studies, angst, slow burn romance, and slow narratives in general. My alternate universes are usually mishmashes of different canons or very subtle changes (for want of a nail type of aus), although I have a lot of canon compliant fics. I have smutty fics for sure, but the smut is always secondary for me to the character, and although I enjoy a good PWP when reading, I prefer to write sex scenes that move the plot forward. Also, I've written almost no non polyamorous romance stories since 2019. I nearly always have happy endings, because unless it serves a specific purpose, I don't enjoy unnecessarily grimdark endings. I've let my characters suffer, they've gotten through it, and they're better for it. I prefer fandoms with a lot of source material - TV shows, book series, comics.

So I have two answers. The first is a series of three one shots, and might not count, but I feel like it includes all of the above - stay here (all I know is that I'm not running towards the safest thing). It's a leverage (tv show) au where eliot doesn't join the team until mid-season three. It's a character study for eliot, features an ot3 - eliot/parker/hardison, and is a very subtle au overall, mostly following canon except for the consequences of this one change. Has a happy ending. I will say the romance, while not instantaneous, is also not particular slow burn, but the plot is secondary, with the fics focusing on eliot's journey towards healing over the course of all three fics. I haven't written for leverage in over a year, but it's some of my best work, while still representing my writing style as a whole.

But if we're only accepting single fics rather than fic series, I have to pick I'm a mess (but I'm the mess that you wanted). It's a mix of a few different canons - it's mainly a spider-man into the spider-verse fic, but features details from spider-man, deadpool, and spider-gwen comics, and it's basically entirely canon compliant for all of them, because it happens post canon. It's an angsty spideypool fic, a pairing I've been writing for since 2015 (damn), but also features petermj pretty heavily. It also features a lot of character study elements for peter, and focuses on his mental health and grief for gwen. the romance isn't as slow burn as some of my other fics, but it's an 11k word fic, and peter and wade don't get together till the very end (spoiler, lmao). It also features a lot of my more abstract writing and has a bunch of parallels and time jumps, which I love doing and absolutely is something I do a lot and have since I started writing fic (I've been doing time jumps since my first major longfic, Of Three Times Lily Evans Changed Her Mind About James Potter, which I started in spring of 2014).

So yeah, long answer, but that's what I'd suggest as starters for my fics.

#ask #gail speaks #this my fic #anonymous #much love #marvel #spideypool #leverage #leverage ot3

[reblog-reblog666]

Masterlist 6

Matt Murdock

On dark days - Hurt/Comfort

Making a playlist - Fluff, hcs

Sleep well - Fluff

More priest Matt hcs - Smut

Stealing the neighbors cat - Fluff, Blurb scenario

Picking you up - Fluff Blurb

Bunny brain blurb - Smut

Enter sandman - Smut, Fluff

Breathing isn’t easy with you - Smut

Make the world quiet - Smut, Sub!Matt

A friend in need - Angst, Hurt/Comfort

The wonderful way things change - Fluff, Smut, Part 2 of “A friend in need”

Nice things - Smut

Missing him - Smut

Let the devil out - cnc smut

Like a prayer - Smut

Mean!Matt blurb - Smut

Moan for me - Smut

Skyfall - Chapter Fic

Drinking buddies - Fluff

Generous - Fluff

Smutty oneshot

Love’s perfect ache - Fluffy Smut

Acquaintances - Angst, Fluff

Jackie and Wilson - Fluff

Behind closed doors and paper thin walls - Smut

1:21am - Fluff, Blurb

Dad Matt meeting you at the station after being arrested - Fluff, Teen Reader

Helping patch up your dad - Blurb, Little Angst, Teen Reader

Hcs for being Matt’s child - 1 2 3 4

Interview with the vampire - Vampire!Matt, Little bit of Angst and Hurt Comfort, Smut

“Count for me” - Smut, Blurb, Fluff

The negotiation - Smut Adjacent

Daredevil vs Matt Murdock - Smut Drabble

Trans!Matt Smut Blurb

Professor!Matt Drabble - Fluff

Wildest dreams - Professor!Matt, Student!Reader, Fluff, Smut

Dating Ballerina!Reader - Hcs, Fluff, Smut

Tending to his wounds - Hcs, Fluff

Eclipse - Fluff Blurb

Three empty words - Angst

Don’t be a fool - Part to of Three Empty Words, Angst, Hurt comfort, Fluff

Spotted pigeons and telepathic dog walkers - Comfort, Fluff

Exes - Angst, Fluff, Hurt Comfort

Anon matchup

You can talk to me - Angst, Fluff, Hurt Comfort, Smut

The sweet escape - Hurt Comfort, Fluff

Few minutes spare - Smut Blurb

Taking what’s not yours - Fluff, Hurt Comfort, Neurodivergent Reader, + Frank Castle

Devilish worries and bodies - Comfort, Smut

Cat man do masterlist

Frank Castle

Taking what’s not yours - Fluff, Hurt Comfort, Neurodivergent Reader, + Matt Murdock

Even still - Angst, Hurt Comfort

Peter Parker

Fluffy blurb

Wisdom teeth - Fluff

Couldn’t help myself - Smut

Black eye - Fluff, Angst, Hurt Comfort

Fluffy blurb

Han Solo

Anon Matchup

#reblog #masterlist #reblog Masterlist

[parkers-gal]

hiiii can you do this tiktok trend where peter lays in between the readers thighs ontop of her private. and he’s like rlly cocky or smth. and if you are not familiar with it here’s a tiktok

:)))) tysm

thank you for linking it bby, you’re an actual angel 🥺

requests are open; warnings: suggestive themes (?)

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One of Peter’s favorite things about cuddling was feeling the comfort and security in having the person he loves most by his side. It’s vulnerable, almost, and raw in a way that isn’t animalistic. It’s intimate.

One of his favorite things about cuddling with you was that he got to feel his favorite person in the world, right up against his skin. He got to inhale your scent every time, smile to himself, hug you a little tighter, feel you a little closer.

Yeah — he’s whipped.

He’s currently walking into your room in the compound, long strides with his curls arranged messily. He’s casual yet still the prettiest person here — besides you. You’ll deny that, though, but Peter believes it with his entire chest.

“Hey, babe- oof.” You giggle as he situates himself between your legs. Your knees are bent up as you lay almost in a slanted position.

He smiles, head settling up against your core — your center. He has his left hand around your ankle, kissing your leg softly while it goes up and down soothingly. He’s on his phone in a matter of seconds, as are you, returning your eyes to your screen. He’s comfortable — and cheeky. Before you know it, he’s taking selfies from in between your legs, pushing your loose tee up a bit, exposing the skin of your abdomen.

You huff, trying not to come off as too flustered. He’s sly, though, and kisses the inside of your thigh, nimble fingers warm as they send tingles up your spine.

“Love these thighs.” He breathes it out on a video. You’re playing with his curls absentmindedly. He’s humming against your skin and you can feel it everywhere.

“Peter.” You whine, dragging out the syllables of his name. He hums again with a smirk at his name falling from your lips.

“Yes?” He acts innocent. It’s his face — everyone thinks he’s got no dirt in that mind of his, but you know better. You roll your eyes before dismissing him. His smirk grows wider and he kisses your thighs again, fingers of his left hand running up and down again.

“If these thighs suffocate me, then that’s the best way to go.”

You nearly choke on air, eyes wide as you whine again. He giggles at your state before reaching a hand up and behind him and tracing the skin of your stomach. You noticeably shiver, and he kisses a thigh again.

“My favorite thighs.”

“I’d hope so.”

He rolls his eyes at the remark and it’s your turn to chuckle. It doesn’t last long though, because he’s flustering you again, stealing your air as he makes you breathless.

“Are you trying to suffocate me?” You act playfully angry and he laughs again.

“That’s your job, missy.” He gives your thighs a soft slap and your mouth drops open at his witty response.

“Peter!”

“If you could get paid for that, you’d probably be rich with the money in my will.”

“You’re like- nineteen. You do not have a will.”

He laughs at the accuracy of your statement and so do you. You’re trying to cover up how nervous you are — not because of his position or placement, but because he’s given you goosebumps all over from his touch.

“But if I die it would be from the suffocation of my favorite thighs.”

You exhale, fingers running through his brown strands. He hums and you feel it again. “You’re insatiable.”

“That’s a lie.” He smirks again, this time while kissing your thigh again. “These thighs are enough to get me off for weeks.”

“You need to drink some holy water.”

“But you always say the lord’s name-”

A pillow comes head-on in his direction and he laughs, kissing your thigh once again.

#peter parker fluff #peter parker smutty #peter parker x reader #peter parker x you #peter parker fanfic #peter parker fic #peter parker blurb #peter parker smut #peter parker imagine #peter parker oneshot #peter parker fanfiction #peter parker x stark!reader #peter parker x avengers!reader #college!peter parker #college!peter parker x you #peter parker

[tommydarlings]

first time

pairing: Peter Parker x reader

warnings: MxF protected sex, lil bit of dirty talk, swearing

w/c: 1.3k 

Requests: OPEN 

Summary: Peter parker and y/n want to take their Relationship to the next level.

Peter and I were currently in the living room with Bucky, Nat and steve when i got an idea. We are now together for only about 8 Months and we are both Virgins and i really want to take our Relationship to the next level. I just have one problem… I don´t know if Peter is ready and i don´t wanna drag him to do anything.

I mean look at him. He is so cute with his fluffy brown hair and hazel brown eyes. He just looks so innocent and i´m really not sure if he´s ready yet to take that ´step´ with me.

Of course we already talked about it together, but he´s always pretty shy and reticent about it. To be honest, i don´t even know if he is uncomfortable to talk about that topic with me or if he generally doesn´t like to talk about it. I know that he is a Virgin because he told me that, but he never told me before what his kinks are or what he just really likes in bed. I try to ask him Questions like that everyday but he never says something.

Of course i accept that but it would just be nice and important in a Relationship to know that.

Anyway, back to our current situation.

Peter sat next to me with his hand around my shoulder. I slowly put my hand on his knee as a little hint. But of course, just like Peter parker is, he didn´t got the hint.

So i moved my hand a little bit up in the near of his crotch. He just looked at me for a quick second and i smirked. „Everything okay baby?“ he asked me with his sweet and innocent voice. „I want to go to your room baby“ i answerd and bit my lip when he looked at me. He answerd a short ´okay´ before i took his hand and dragged him upstairs to his room. I locked the door immediately and pushed him on the bed and sat down on his lap.

„You want some cuddles?“ oh god, this boy is really innocent. „No, i want something better“ i answerd. „What is better than my cuddles?“ „You“ i whisperd in his ear. And that was the moment where i felt his boner start to grow.

„You s-sure?“ he stuttered with a shooked expression on his face. „I mean, only of course when you want to“ i said with a slightly nervous gaze. „Yeah, i would actully love to“ he answerd. „okay baby“ i said to him.

We both took our clothes off until we were only in our underwear anymore. I laid on my back in the bed with my Boyfriend over me. We slowly started kissing and after a few kisses, Peter started to trail kisses down my neck.

„Is this okay?“ he asked. „Yeah, feels good“ i said as he left now kisses all over my chest. He put his hands behind my back and unhooked my bra with ease. Before he took my bra off he looked me in the eyes and i nodded as a sign of permission for him to take it off. He took it off and started to trail kisses over my breasts. I moaned immediately and he started to smile like a little kid.

„Why a-are you s-smiling?“ i asked him between moans and whimpers.

„Because i made you moan baby“ he answerd with a smirk on his face. „Oh shut up pretty boy“ i told him. He went on and trailed kisses down my stomach and abdomen. „Peter please“ i begged him as he teased me with his kisses on my abdomen over my panties. „What do you want baby, use your words for me.“ Okay that was new. And fuck it turns me on. „Can you – fuck – can you please t-take my p-panties off.“ He nodded before he pulled them down and spread my legs and left kisses on both of my thights.

„Pleaseeeee“ I said to Peter. He started to leave soft kisses on my pussy but never on my clit. I started to whined and was a moaning mess. „Tell me what you need baby“ he said. „My clit, please peter“ „Okay princess“ he answerd before he gave kitten licks to my throbbing clit.

„More p-please“ i moaned. Suddenly he started to suck on my clit and it was best feeling i ever felt. „Omg, fuck yes“ i gasped for air as he started to suck and lick my sensitive clit. Suddenly i felt something in my stomach and started to squirm around. He pinned my legs down and than he said that what i needed. „Cum for me baby girl.“ I screamed out in pleasure and started to gasp for air.

He came back up and i kissed eagerly. He pulled his boxers down and i got on my knees infront of him while he sat on the bed.

„You sure you want to do this?“ he asked me with a slightly raspy voice. I nodded with my head and began to pump his cock slowly up and down.

After a few minutes and started to give his tip a few kitten licks. He started to moan and whine and that was enough for me to take his cock in my mouth. He put his hand on the back of my head and controlled my moves. And that was the hottest thing i ever witnessed. I moved my head up and down and already felt his member twitching in my mouth. „I´m gonna fucking cum baby“ he moaned. A few seconds later he came directly into my mouth and i swolled the last drop. I stood back up and he put both of his hands on my cheeks and pulled me into a needy kiss. We were both such a mess, but it was so sexy.

He pulled onto my hips that i fell on my back into the bed and was over me again. He started again to leave kisses all over my neck and chest and then he stood up and searched for something in his drawer next to the bed.

„Hey, come back“ i whined with a pouty face. „I´m just searching a condom real quick princess“ he answerd. The nickname made me wet again. He came back with a condom and kneeled between my spread legs.

„Are you hundred percent sure about this baby?“ he asked me seriously.

„Yes, please peter“ i answerd as he rolled the condon on his cock and pointed it at my entrace. He slowley pushed into me and locked at my expression. I squezzed my eyes shut because it really hurt but he was really careful so it was okay for me. „Are you okay princess?“ he asked me as he stopped for a second. „Yeah, it just hurt at the beginning“ i told peter. „Tell me when i can move, okay?“ i just nodded with my head  and after i felt comfortable enough i told him to move. At first it felt kinda weird, but after a few minutes i just felt pleasure all over my body. He begann to thrust into me faster and i started to moan immediately. „Oh fuck, please please please“ i moaned out.

„That´s it princess, fuck, c´mon cum for me“ he said. That was all i needed before a wave of pleasure went trough my whole body. My eyes rolled into the back of my head when i heard peter´s moans as he came.

We laid beside each other after we cleaned everything up and just cuddled for a while before peter broke the silence beetwen us.

„Thank you for that baby, i love you“

Oh my god. Did he just said ´i love you´? That was the first time he said that to me. But before i could even think about freaking out, i said that…

„Thank you too baby, i love you too“

And i really do love him.

a/n: Hope you like this one! That was my first time writing smut so please don´t hate! I will probably create more links were you can vote, so u guys can choose what i should write next! My requests are open, so u can ask for any kind of one-shot anytime! ily, liz <3 

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[spideycurls]

Peter entering the house and seeing his girl in his room dressed in his spidey suit and they make a Out a

oof this is a dream. im doing it for the stealth suit cause that suit is bomb

.

"holy shit."

peter had just come back from his nightly patrol. the two of you planned to have your usual date night at his place so when you arrived and peter wasn't there, may let you in without a second thought.

after ten minutes of scrolling through your phone on his bed, you found yourself quickly becoming rather bored. so you did what any other girl with a superhero boyfriend would do. you tried on his suit.

so, that's how you ended up where you were now. standing in the middle of your boyfriend’s room, the tight, black material clinging to your skin.

peter basically drooling when he sees you and it takes everything in him not to pin you up against the wall and go to town.

"i, uhm, wow." he practically pants as he reaches up to grip his hair.

you smirk at the flustered boy and give him a little twirl, "do you like it?" peter cant respond with anything other than a quick nod. you walk up to him like a tiger stalking it's prey and gently cup the back of his neck. "you wanna show me how much you like it?"

so, before you can respond, your back meets the door and peter latches his lips onto your neck sucking dark bruises. his lips trail up your neck before finally joining your lips in a heated kiss. it's messy and hot but it leaves you weak to your knees.

"f-fuck, y/n" he lets out a low whine, thrusting his hips into yours.

i think it's safe to say that he definitely showed you how much he liked that suit on you.

yep. definitely revisiting that again.

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[thatredheadwriter]

All to Myself

TASM!Peter Parker x reader

Peter comes home from patrol to find his girlfriend started without him. You only hope he’ll give you the relief you’ve been chasing.

Hey everybody! So some other blogs I follow have been making me thirsty for TASM!Peter Parker and I decided to do something about it. Now, do I literally have 25+ WIPs (not including asks) rn? Yes, yes I do. But my brain only likes to work on things it wants to work on, so here’s this. Sorry if it’s trash, but I like it. Most of this is total pwp, but I have plans to do a prequel fic that is fluffy and angsty and maybe a little smutty. Btw, I kinda hate the ending, but it felt nice.

This is an NSFW oneshot for (implied female) reader with TASM!Peter Parker. This work contains smut and mature language and should not be read by those under 18 (or the age of majority in your locale). As a writer, I will attempt to make accurate warnings for each of my fics, however I cannot guarantee that I will identify each and every sensitive topic. My works regularly contain swearing, allusions to/mentions of sex, and canon level violence.

Warnings Include (but are not limited to):

Sex toys

Female masturbation

Edging

Slight (consensual in the sense that it’s a shared bedroom where they are often intimate, but its not explicitly consented to, so possibly dub-) consensual voyeurism

dom!Peter (if you squint, but you don’t have to squint too hard)

Female orgasm denial

Oral (female receiving)

Fingering

P in V penetrative sex

Unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it)

Mentions of shower sex (not really a warning, just pretty please be careful if you try it in real life, cause y’know, it’s slippery)

Please read at your own discretion and consume your fanfiction responsibly.

You pulled the silicone toy out of your aching cunt only to rub it over your clit, free hand fisting the sheets as you bit back a moan. The orgasm you were chasing was so close, you were so close to that edge. You’d been close for the last hour, but you just couldn’t reach that final peak. You huffed to blow some loose hair out of your face before moving the toy back down to your glistening hole.

Peter had been ridiculously busy between his day job and his side-gig, usually not swinging in until well after you’d gone to bed. You yourself had been occupied moving your things into the apartment and going through a million different trainings and orientations at the hospital, just so you could start working the graveyard shift full time next week.

Determined to get some relief, you imagined it was Peter playing with you instead of yourself. His cock buried deep inside you, his fingers pinching your nipples through the thin fabric of your nightshirt. The moan leaving your mouth was cut off by a dark chuckle coming from the corner of your room. Your head shot up from the pillow to see Peter leaned against the wall wearing his suit and a wicked smirk.

“You have no idea how hot you look right now,” he flashed a lopsided grin, pushing off from a stack of boxes and closing the short distance to the bed. The elastic material of his suit left little to the imagination and you could see a large and growing bulge between his legs.

“Peter, I just got so…I wanted to wait but…”

“Oh, I know. I know exactly what you were doing, sweets. Now I’m just wondering if you should keep going, or if you’d rather let me take over?”

“Please,” you whimpered, “take over. It’s been an hour and I just can’t…” your begging came out in ragged breaths, you were nearly sobbing, ready for release.

His look softened, but his eyes stayed hungry as he stripped off the top half of his suit, followed quickly by the bottom, leaving him only in his boxer briefs. He palmed himself through them for a moment before leaning in to kiss you. The kiss was a heady mixture, combining with your extreme arousal to drive you just the slightest bit insane. Your nails slid down the muscles of his back as you tried to pull him closer to you.

“Pete, please, I need you,” you whined.

“I know, I know baby,” he broke away to coo in your ear, pressing a kiss to the tender skin underneath it, leaving a sloppy trail down your neck. “I just need to taste you first. I was going to come in the front door, but then I was on the roof and I could just smell that sweet pussy. I knew you needed me, so I decided to slip in the window and see what you were up to.”

He tugged lightly at the bottom of your shirt and you sat up just enough for him to pull it up and over your head, exposing your nipples to the cool air. The corner of his lip dragged up as he took in your bare chest, a sight he swore he’d never get used to. Before you knew it, his hot mouth was back on your sensitive skin, biting and marking all over, successfully making you even more desperate for his cock.

By the time he continued his journey southward you were writing underneath him, grinding your bare slit up against his leg.

“Please, I just need you to touch me.”

“What do you think I’ve been doing, sweets?” he joked, earning him a playful smack on the chest.

“Dammit, Peter. If you don’t hurry up, I’m going back to the-”

Two of Pete’s long, nimble fingers thrusting deep into your heat cut you off, and you threw your head back in ecstasy as they expertly found your g-spot.

“What was that, baby?”

You could only whimper in pleasure as his mouth joined his fingers, sucking at your folds and sensitive clit as he worked you open, getting you ready for him.

In just over a minute, he had you closer than you’d gotten yourself in an hour, Your fingers were tangled in his chestnut hair, keeping him close. Not that he was pulling away. No his tongue was buried deep within your folds and a third finger joined the first two in fucking your cunt.

“God, Peter! I’m gonna cum,” you warned, your hips driving up to meet his thrusts.

You were there, on the edge, when suddenly everything stopped. His hair slipped through your fingers and he was no longer touching you. Neither you nor Peter recognized the noise that came out of your mouth. It was some sort of primal scream.

“Shh, shhh, baby, I’m going to let you cum, but not yet,” his words did little to calm you, especially as you finally caught sight of his leaking cock. “Want to feel you come undone around me.”

You just whimpered in excitement as he lowered his body over yours, leaning in to capture your lips in another bruising kiss. He swallowed one of your whines as he slid his tip between your folds. Slicking himself with your juices, he took his time before finally pushing into you. He bottomed out in a single thrust and you couldn’t help the deep moan that escaped.

“That’s it, baby, gonna make you cum on my cock,” Peter’s teeth scraped the shell of your ear and he began thrusting into you at an animalistic pace. One hand tangled itself in your hair and pulled sharply, exposing the skin of your neck to a fresh assault from his wet mouth. His other hand ended up on the headboard, supporting his weight and steadying it a bit from knocking into the wall.

“Oh…Peter. Fuck…I can’t. Gonna…” Peter had fucked your brains into mush, sentences were impossible.

“Come on, (Y/N). Cum for me.”

Your world fell apart in a violent explosion of bliss as your face was frozen in a silent scream. You were vaguely aware of Peter still fucking you like his life depended on it, but it felt like he was a world away. Your cunt clenched and fluttered around his length and you could tell he was close to his own release.

Just as you were coming back around to the real world, Peter pulled out of your sensitive sex and painted your chest and belly with cum. He rolled to the side, chest heaving.

Your vision came back into focus and you were greeted to the sight of post-orgasm Peter. His hair stuck out in all different directions and a permanent grin was etched into his face. One of his hands found its way to your face and he began stroking your cheek.

“Hey, sweets,” he sighed, “You still with me?”

Your own breath was just beginning to slow, so you just gave him a sleepy smile and a nod, making him chuckle a bit.

“M’sorry I’ve been so busy lately,” the rough pad of his thumb caressed your jawbone as he rolled over to kiss you again.

“I’ve been busy too, Petey,” you grinned, using the nickname you’d given him way back when you met the glasses-wearing, messy-haired little boy who had been your best friend for nearly twenty years now.

“Let’s go on a date.”

Your face twisted into one of confusion before you both burst into laughter.

“Babe, come on. You just fucked my brains out. I love you too, but maybe we should go out literally any other time,” you laughed.

“Fine, then a date-night in? I can swing out, get some dinner, maybe some of that raspberry cheesecake from Junior’s that you love so much?”

You pretended to think for a minute before answering him, “I think I’d be down for that. But I’d rather order delivery?”

“Why? I’m faster and the food will be hotter, not to mention you can tip me by doing some more of-”

You cut him off with a playful elbow to the chest. “I’d rather pay extra for delivery if it means I get to have you all to myself for the rest of the night.”

“Mmmm,” he hummed, “I guess I can understand that.”

With that, you got out of bed and made your way to the door. Looking over your shoulder you couldn’t help chuckle at Peter’s confused face.

“You order the food, I’m going to go clean up. Maybe if you hurry, you can join me in the shower for round two.”

The last thing you saw as you exited the bedroom was Peter diving for his discarded suit and the phone within, hellbent finishing the order before you finished in the shower.

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[biracialdisaster]

It Always Works

A smutty CEO!Peter oneshot.

It's Peter's first formal event as CEO of Stark Industries. The nerves are getting to him. Luckily, you know a sure fire way to get rid of all that adrenaline.

Words: 2000 ~ Pairing: CEO!MCU!Peter x female reader ~ Content: P in V sex, wall sex, needy short circuited brain Peter, swears ~ A/N: I know the picture is Tom not Peter but let's pretend shall we? OK thanks.

It’s Peter’s first black tie event as CEO of Stark Industries.

He has to give a speech.

You hook your arm through his as you both wait outside the beautiful marble hall where the great and good of New York mingle with champagne and tiny canapes.

Peter’s free hand opens and closes by his side, a nervous tic that he’s never grown out of. He looks gorgeous tonight. His hair curls over his forehead, that one stubborn untameable lock bisecting his left eyebrow. He shaved earlier, but as he’s gotten just a little older, it only takes a few hours for just a hint of stubble to grow in under his skin, and it suits him, makes him look just slightly dangerous, gives him an extra edge of allure. He’s devastating in black and white, a tuxedo with no tie, the crisp edges of his white shirt flirting with the exposed triangle of skin on his chest.

“You got this,” you murmur into his ear.

“Do I? I very much feel like I don’t got this,” he mutters back, taking a deep breath.

“Ready, Mr Parker?” one of the front of house staff asks. You think his name is Stanley. It’d be much easier if they wore name tags, but you suppose sharpie-pen labels aren’t really the done thing in five star establishments.

“Sure,” Peter responds, and then maybe-Stanley and the staff member opposite him open the door and loudly announce you and Peter.

The moody-sky-grey skirt of your dress swishes an inch above your heels as you walk in, arm in arm. Peter greets a few people you recognise and many more you don’t, managing a smile for everyone. A server passes with a drinks tray and you slip your arm free from Peter’s, snagging two slim flutes.

“Here.”

He smiles his thanks, eyes darting across the room, and takes a big swallow, then winces.

“Easy,” you murmur.

“I know, I know, I’m just - this is my first deal like this. You know? Fuck. I wish Tony was here. He’d know what to do.” He drinks some more.

You face him, cup his cheek. “He did know. He knew to leave you in charge. Okay? Tony Stark never did anything by accident.”

Peter takes a breath and nods. “Yeah. You’re right. Thanks. I’m so happy you’re here.”

You hold his maple-brown gaze for a long moment and then a distinguished man you recognise from the society papers approaches you and steals Peter to talk.

The guest’s wife engages you in some pleasant chat about the best outfits and the history of the building. You indulge her and she makes you laugh genuinely a few times. When you spot Peter running a hand through his hair more than once a sentence, you excuse yourself.

He tenses for a second when you slip your arm through his, but when he looks over at you, the relief on his face is obvious. “Hi.”

His glass is empty and he passes it to a nearby server.

“Hi.” You squeeze his bicep and direct your attention at the guest. “Do you mind if I steal this gorgeous guy away for a sec?”

The older man gestures with his glass. “Far be it from me to say no to a lady.”

You steer Peter towards a quiet corner of the room near the draping leaves of a huge monstera plant. “Are you okay?”

“Of course. I mean, no. I don’t know.” He scrubs his hands over his face, then smiles weakly. “Don’t suppose you could arrange an alien invasion or something? That’d be cool, you know? Happy to deal with that.”

Your heart aches for him. “The first one’s always the worst.”

“I sure hope that’s true.”

“It is.” You lean up and kiss him lightly. “I’ve read your speech. It’s good. Really good.”

His hands clench on your waist, unclench, clench again. “How am I gonna deliver it with all this nervous energy, huh?” He closes his eyes, breathes in, opens them, looks at you with blind panic. “I should quit while I’m ahead. Go back to just being a regular friendly neighbourhood Spiderman.”

“You’ll be fine,” you assure him. “You’ll be fine because all those pieces - your work with Tony, your super Spidey abilities, and most of all your big heart - make you suited to this the way no one else would be.”

“Now would be a really good time for the world to be in peril, you know?” he jokes wryly, looking at the floor. His chest rises and falls with faster breaths than usual.

“Peter, you’ve got this.” You start to suggest breathing techniques, and then stop mid-thought.

There’s something that always settles him when he’s strung-out like this. When he comes in late at night from patrols, buzzing with waves of excess energy, humming  with it.

Sex.

The idea grows wings even as you try and quash it. Peter’s always all in when he has sex with you. He doesn’t think about anything else. The world falls away. His singular focus with you is one the reasons you’re so inescapably in love with him.

“Come with me.” You grab his hand, lead him through the room. You get waylaid several times, each time for a few minutes, as Peter stops to be congratulated, to compliment a tech giant on a recent news story, to look adoringly at a photo of the Mayor’s new grandchild.

“Where are we going?”

You slip through a side door - you’ve attended events at this hall through work several times, you know many of the ins and outs - and into a room used for event prep and storage. It’s dark in here, the only light in the space filtering in from the early evening sky through the big picture window. You’re four storeys up, facing the industrial part of the city, so there’s no danger you’ll be seen.

“I thought we could use some alone time.” You close the door.

Peter’s gaze searches yours. “But-”

You kiss him softly to interrupt him. “Every time you come home hopping with adrenaline from patrols, you know what we do?”

Heat flares in his dark eyes for a moment. His irises are almost black in the low light. Then he shakes his head. “We can’t.”

“Why not? It always works, doesn’t it? We’ve got a few minutes before anyone comes looking for you.”

A muscle in his jaw ticks as he looks at you. His big beautiful brain is cataloguing all the reasons he shouldn’t agree. He stuffs his hands in his pockets, steps back.

You wait.

“It does always work,” he says softly.

You take a step towards him - and then in a heartbeat he’s on you, pushing you back against the wall, his mouth hot and hungry on yours. You hear a little whimper and realise belatedly that it’s come from your own lips.

“Peter.”

“‘M yours,” he responds, sliding a leg between your thighs. You spear your fingers into his hair as he ravishes your mouth.

His lips are soft and warm and familiar and exciting all at once. “Been yours forever,” he rambles. “Just didn’t know it half the time. Stupid,” he mutters between kisses.

You mmm in agreement, beyond words, hoping he understands anyway.

His chest is broad and solid and warm against you, and you press up against his thigh, seeking that delicious friction. It’s not enough, it’s too much, but you always want more with Peter. You free one hand from his hair and seek the buttons of his tuxedo pants, releasing the little circles from their eyelets. Peter pants into your mouth as you part the slit in his black boxers and free him, and the heft of his cock is delicious against your palm. He sucks in a breath.

“ Ohmygodthat’ssogood-”

You love it when he gets like this. Needy, all the words running together like he can’t get them out fast enough. Like being with you this way means he doesn’t have enough brainpower left to concentrate on gaps between the syllables.

You free your other hand and stroke him in earnest as he fucks up into your fingers, half-intelligible praise slipping from his lips. His hands are braced against the wall either side of your head and his face is buried in your neck.

“ Can’tgetenoughofyourtouch - oh,myGoddothatpleasefuckdon’tstop-”

“Lift me up,” you say into his hair.

It takes a second for him to look up, meet your gaze with lust-blown eyes, and then he’s nodding, sliding his palms under your ass to give you a boost. You ruck up the long, silky skirt of your dress, spread your legs and scissor them around Peter’s hips.

You lock an arm around his neck, use your other hand to slide aside the gusset of your underwear. “Now, now, please-”

His mouth is hot and urgent on yours as he fills you with a single thrust, seating himself deep with a low moan that goes right to your cunt. You clench around him greedily, hold on for the ride as he fucks you, setting a punishing pace. The wall is unyielding at your back and he’s hot at your front. His breath comes in pants; his eyes are shut as he works his body hard to please yours, and he’s so beautiful it almost hurts to look at him. The moonlight through the tall window kisses his freckles. He’s undone, his hair a mess of curls. You could gaze at him all day and always find something new, a sharp corner, an unexpected edge.

“I love you,” you say.

His hips stutter and he changes the angle, hitting that spot inside you, and you arch your back.

“ That’ssogoodIloveyousomuch-” his voice has lowered half an octave and his thrusts are getting sloppy. You like this the best, when he’s so lost in the sweet embrace of your body that he’s acting on animal instinct, and your muscles flitter around him as you climax.

It sends him over the edge, and he pushes deep inside you once, then twice, shuddering with the aftershocks of orgasm.

You both lean heavily on the wall for a few moments, your hearts pounding against each other.

“Wow,” Peter says eventually.

“Feel better?”

He nods against your neck, drops a kiss on your pulsepoint, then gently pulls out, takes time to tidy your clothes and then his own.

“How’d you always know what I need?”

You smile. “I’ve got your back, Parker. Always will.”

He runs a hand through his hair, pats it down. Offers his arm. “Ready?”

####

The speech goes perfectly.

There’s a moment where Peter falters for a second, and he takes a heartbeat to compose himself, slides his hands into his pockets like he does when he’s thinking.

Surprise flits over his handsome face. His gaze finds yours in the crowd.

You know that his fingers have grazed the tiny bundle of your panties in his left pocket. You put them there on impulse, a lucky charm of sorts. Or perhaps a promise that you’ll always be able to give him what he needs, in whatever form that takes.

A slow, confident smile spreads over his face and he picks up the speech. He’s enchanting, engaged and engaging, funny, so smart it’s unreal, and you fall in love with him all over again as everyone in the audience stands for a round of applause.

He winks at you from the podium.

And you can’t wait to get him home.

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Thanking @spooky-ghosts for the beta!

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[diaryofaprettyprincess]

Character List + Guidelines! <3

I write (mainly) for the following characters down below (you can request more people as well, these are just basics):

Marvel:

Steve Rogers

Bucky Barnes

Peter Parker (tasm!peter too!) 

Pietro Maximoff

Wanda Maximoff

Natasha Romanoff

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Harry Potter (both lightning era + mauraders, etc.):

Lightning Era:

Ron Weasley

Draco Malfoy

Theo Nott

Fred Weasley

George Weasley

Luna Lovegood

+ more (just be specific with requests)!

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Mauraders:

Sirius Black

Regulus Black

James Potter

Remus Lupin

Peter Pettigrew

Lucius Malfoy

+ more!

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Stranger Things:

Eddie Munson

Steve Harrington 

Hopper

(as of write now i only write for them, but i do platonic ones for the rest!)

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Criminal Minds:

Spencer Reid

Aaron Hotchner

Emily Prentiss

Penelope Garcia

Derek Morgan 

(pretty much everyone lmao)

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Stranger Things:

Eddie Munson

Steve Harrington

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Others:

Literally anyone else, just request; here are some random ppl (+ request different au’s too):

Robert Pronge

Lee Bodecker

Matt Murdock

+ more!

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AU examples: 

fairy!reader x poly!mauraders

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GUIDELINES!:

1) NO translating, copying, or taking credit for my work WITHOUT PERMISSION

2) if you see that someone has done one or most of the things above, please report them and notify me!

3) yes i am a minor (almost 18) and yes i write smutty oneshots and blurbs. i only take requests/blurb/fic/scenario requests from ppl in the harry potter or criminal minds fandom (i specialize in writing spencer reid fanfiction lol)

4) ppl over the age of 28 will be blocked

5) no creeps in my inbox. seriously.

6) You may request new one shots for me to do, however I do have guidlines which are listed below:

I WILL NOT WRITE:

No cannibalism kinks

Fics revolving around issues of race (I am white)

Anything that may romanticize mental illness

I will let you know if I am uncomfortable with anything else

No incest (ex: dad/daughter) I will allow step-incest but NOTHING where they share DNA lol (if we are gonna go dark, cousin/cousin MAY be fine.)

7) If you prefer a blurb over a one shot, or the other way around, let me know!

8) Specify pronouns if they are important to you!

9) I never specify what the reader looks like, but I will mention a warning if one of the characters picks reader up for like a piggy back ride. However, I try to not include specifications of reader’s features.

10) enjoy my page!! <33

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I write dark!fics so if that bothers you, please leave. Thank you.

Check out my masterlist right here!

<3

[neoncrowpen]

Current Requests in my Inbox

Hello darlings. Welcome to the first inbox post of 2022! If you're new here, allow me to shortly explain what this is and how it works around here. Every week I try to update what my inbox looks like so all of you know what's coming next. I start with the older requests and work my way to the newest. Italicized text indicates what I'm working on.

- Geralt of Rivia x Male!Reader. (Fluff Oneshot) A tale of Geralt and the boy friend he makes over the years.

- Geralt of Rivia x Female!Reader. (Hurt/Comfort) Monster invades the castle resulting in Reader getting injured.

- Peter Parker x Reader x Gwen Stacy (Fluff Oneshot) Gwen and Reader gush over Spiderman and Gwen secretly smiles because she knows who Spiderman is.

- Yandere!Platonic!Geralt of Rivia x Reader. (Yandere) Reader is sick. their immune system isn’t working like it should.

- Logan Delos x Reader. (Fluff) Logan takes care of sick Reader over Christmas.

- Paul Atreides x Reader. (Dark) Paul and Reader use the Voice on each other.

- Yandere!Platonic!Thomas Shelby x Child!Reader. (Yandere) After Reader escapes the orphanage, they bump into Thomas Shelby. He claims Reader as his child.

- Thomas Shelby x Male!Reader. (Angst Oneshot) About the complicated relationship between Thomas Shelby and his younger brother (Reader).

- Thomas Shelby x Male!Reader. (Dark, NSFW Oneshot) Love story between Thomas Shelby and his servant. Servant’s rise to power and Thomas’ growing love for him.

- Bucky Barnes x Reader x Spiderman. (Angst) Unspoken attraction between Reader and Bucky gets more complicated after Spiderman confesses his feelings after a mission goes awry.

- Thomas Shelby x Reader x Michael Gray. (Dark, NSFW) Part 3 of Thomas and Michael trying to get dibs on you. Part One and Part Two here.

- Paul Atreides x Reader. (Dark) Reader refusing Paul’s advances.

- Paul Atreides x Reader. (Yandere) Paul predicts Reader’s baby with him.

- Dark!Thomas Shelby x Reader. (Yandere) Thomas will not let Reader leave Arrow House, so Reader steals a horse and makes an escape.

- Dark!Paul x Reader. (Dark) Paul falls in love for the first time.

- Thomas Shelby x Male!Reader. (Fluff) Rich lawyer boyfriend meets the Shelby family for the first time.

- John Shelby x Male!Reader. (NSFW) Plot? What plot? Smut. Smutty smut smut.

- Jaime Lannister x Male!Reader. (Dark, NSFW) After turning Jaime against Cersei, Reader is put on trial.

- Spiderman x Male!Reader. (Dark) Peter becomes obsessed with Reader after they save each other.

- Daredevil x Male!Reader. (Dark) Matt becomes possessive with Reader after dinner one evening.

- Paul Atreides x Reader. (Platonic/Romantic) Paul and Reader go through a training session together.

Alllllright! That makes 21 requests in the inbox. As always, if you don't see your request here please feel free to message me to let me know. Tumblr isn't always nice to my inbox. See you all next week!

- Crow

#current requests

[ao3feed-lokiangst]

Smutty Marvel Oneshots

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/30u5c4L

by chromatic_78

A collection of smutty Marvel oneshots. Not limited to tagged pairings. Leave your requests in the comments!

Tags will be updated as new chapters are added.

Words: 1417, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies)

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M, M/M

Characters: Steve Rogers, James "Bucky" Barnes, Clint Barton, Bruce Banner, Wanda Maximoff, Vision (Marvel), Tony Stark, Peter Parker, Loki (Marvel), Thor (Marvel), Natasha Romanov (Marvel)

Relationships: Steve Rogers/Reader, James "Bucky" Barnes/Reader, James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers, Wanda Maximoff/Vision, Peter Parker/Reader, Loki/Reader, James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers/Reader

Additional Tags: Rough Sex, Oral Sex, Threesome - F/M/M, Dom/sub Undertones, Light Dom/sub

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/30u5c4L

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[nikka-sweetmelodies]

Okay, gonna try this again.

So in the fic world, I commonly see the following when it comes to original characters shipping with existing fandom characters:

Cis female gender roles

Transgender FTM roles

Cis male gender roles (this tends to be a bit boring because they end up being abusers or typical alpha male roles)

Lesbian female roles

For some reason, I rarely ever find any fics that has the following original character pairings with existing fandom characters:

Transgender MTF roles (this is practically nonexistent in the fic world - why???)

Homosexual male roles

Why is this such a rare commodity? Most fics that I find from the green bulleted list above are either tagged with rape, abuse, and/or the existing male fandom character ends up in a famous OTP ship. (Also, does there need to be so much suffering and tragedy? Why can't it be a romcom in canon setting? Why must we only see romcom pairings like this in modern AU setting?)

An example of this would be finding a fic for Dean Winchester with a gay OC man, but he ends up only having a one night stand with him in meaningless sex, and goes straight to either Castiel or Sam's arms.

So for my request, would anyone be able to share any fics of the following male characters below for the rare OC pairings I listed in the green bullet list above?:

Dean Winchester

Doctor Who (any season - this being is technically bigender, like me!)

Castiel

Sam Winchester

Sherlock Holmes (any version)

John Watson (any version)

Tony Stark

Steve Rogers

Loki

James "Bucky" Barnes

Peter Parker (preferably newer version - 2016 era)

Harry Potter

Draco Malfoy

Any of the Weasley men (except Ron... for some reason, I just picture him with Hermione)

It's definitely a smaller list because I don't get involved in a lot of fandoms. (Also, I could only add up to 30 relevant hashtags.) I like to read expansively, and I noticed this as a rare commodity, which is why I bring it up.

If there are no fics in existence that will fulfill this request, please feel free to write one as a challenge! (Be sure to make it like a romcom and with a good story plot - please no pure smutty oneshots or stories filled with tragic pasts.)

Thank you and have a nice day!

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[parkers-gal]

start searching P.P.

(not my gif)

just a nice, first makeout session with our best boy, peter :)

wc: 2.6k <3

A study session for decathlon turned into six teenagers playing a ridiculous game of confessions. You’d started off strong, going through notes and flashcards and books for the upcoming meet, but after a good hour and a half, MJ had nudged all academic-related supplies out of the way, shoving them to join the floor with the living room rug.

After Peter had gone into the kitchen to get some sodas, Flash had decided on playing truth or dare. When he nearly broke Peter’s front door, Betty had suggested just making it “truth or truth.”

“That’s not even a thing.” MJ plays with the neck of the soda bottle, fingers moving around it sensually.

“It is too!” Betty defends her suggestion. “The girls play it all the time during gym.”

“Is that what you’re always doing?” Ned’s shameless with his question. Betty nods, turning to you and Peter for approval. Peter shrugs, unknowing of his answer, and you nod meekly.

After a measly confession of old crushes and cheated tests, the topic of Flash and his many girlfriends comes up, which lead to deeply over-personal confessions about his sex life. MJ snortled at the heteronormativity, sharing her experiences with a girl from his party a few months ago.

“A real question for the guys, though.” Betty doesn’t falter with her follow up questions. “What’s your favorite thing to do to a girl?”

“During.. It? Like- like it-it?” Peter wheezes out his question, nervousness rushing through him.

“Not necessarily. I mean, just during a makeout session or something.”

Flash hums in thought, and when Ned does the same thing, Peter rolls his eyes.

“You’re not actually going to answer that, are you?”

“Damn right I am.” Flash surprises Peter, and though he’s red in embarrassment, Peter rolls his eyes again with a mumbled “whatever.”

“I’d say… maybe just neck kisses. Boobs are great too, though.” Flash concludes his confession with a proud smirk, and Betty buzzes at the response.

“Boobs are great, though.” MJ agrees with him absentmindedly. “I love me some neck kisses, though.”

You look away from the group, catching Peter’s eyes for only a moment before you look the other way again. MJ catches the entire encounter, turning the conversation to you.

“Y/N/N,” She nods her head at you. “Neck kisses or regular kisses?”

“I’ve never gotten neck kisses before,” You hide the disappointment in your voice as best you can. “So I really have nothing to compare regular kisses to. Any kisses are great, though.”

Flash’s brows furrow, and before MJ can stop him, he asks a follow up question. “Aren’t you like… dating Parker?” He motions toward the wall-crawler sitting beside you, and MJ physically slaps her forehead.

“Shut up, dingbat.”

His eyes widen. “You two haven’t even made out yet?!”

“Shut up, Flash!” Betty tries to whisper-yell it while slapping his leg. The boy holds his hands up defensively, shrugging his shoulders.

“Just seems a little weird, especially when Peter’s a little horny ball of excitement.”

“Excuse me?” Peter gasps dramatically. “I am not a ball of horniness.” Flash tilts his head, eyebrow raising while he sends him a side eye. Peter huffs. “I’m not! MJ, back me up here!”

“No can do, Parker.” She shrugs, and Flash yells out a loud “HA!”

“Whatever.” Peter replies, face burning with a bright blush. You chuckle, grabbing his hand to play with his fingers.

When the game goes on, you get up to grab a few snacks from the kitchen, and MJ follows you into the room, jumping at the opportunity to question you about earlier. Neither of you notice Peter, who’s listening from a crevice with empty soda bottles in his hands.

“You’ve never even made out with him? Don’t you want to?”

You feel yourself burning up at the intensity of the questions. “Of course I do! We just haven’t… I don’t know? It’ll happen, I guess. I’m staying the night so maybe something’ll happen later.”

She nods along, and the two of you continue conversing about other things. Peter’s face is as hot as the sun, and though he tries to contain it, he can’t do anything but allow himself to blush.

When two minutes go by, he turns the corner and enters the kitchen, setting the empty bottles in the recycling bin.

“Hey, babe, MJ.” He sends each of you a nod before directing his attention to you. “Are you cool if we… pack up a little early today? I’m exhausted.”

You nod understandingly, getting ready to clean up and put everything away. When Peter leaves the room, MJ finally lets out an exasperated breath.

“Y/N!”

“What?!” You turn to her, slightly frightened.

“He totally heard us!”

“What?”

“He wants us to leave early! What do you think he’s going to do when he gets you alone, hm?” She raises her brows, and you roll your eyes.

“He said he was tired.”

“No, he said he wanted everyone to leave because he’s tired.”

“And the difference is?” You shut the sink off, scrubbing a glass and rinsing it before handing it to MJ for drying.

“He may be tired of us, but he won’t be tired of you.”

“That’s a stretch.”

“Sure it is.” She sets the final plate into the cupboard before drying her hands. You do the same, grabbing a paper towel before standing upright, eyes on MJ. “I’ll see you tomorrow?”

You nod, leaning in for a hug. It lasts momentarily, and then she’s leaving the kitchen. You wave goodbye as Betty and Ned leave through the front door, hands intertwined. You send Flash your last smile while he takes a bag of doritos with him.

MJ is deep into conversation with Peter, and you don’t think anything of it while you put the food away.

“Did you only kick us out because you want to make out with Y/N?”

“Wh-what? No!” He scratches the back of his neck sheepishly, assuring her otherwise. She sends him a look, and he huffs, giving in. “Fine, yes I did. But she doesn’t know, right?” MJ smirks, shaking her head. “Not a clue.”

Peter lets out a cute “phew,” and MJ rolls her eyes one final time before grabbing her coat.

“Don’t be too much of a horny ball, though.”

“Yeah yeah, whatever.”

As the front door finally closes, Peter joins you in the kitchen. You’re cleaning the counter, and when he wraps his arms around you from behind, you hum in approval. He’s warm, and you melt into him.

“Hey there.”

“Hi.” He’s mumbling into your back with a soft smile.

“Whaddya wanna do now?”

You turn around in his grasp, hugging him back while you peer up into his eyes. He nibbles on his lip nervously, not sure how to respond to your question with the answer he’s thinking of.

“Hello?” You giggle, waving a hand up. “I said what do you want to…” It’s only then that you realize how close his face is to yours, lips mere inches away. You glance down at them for a moment, something Peter takes note of. “Do?” You finish your sentence with a shaky exhale. You’re grateful you brushed your teeth after eating. Peter’s glad he did, too.

“I want you to…” He plays with a strand of your hair, twirling it softly. You hear him swallow thickly, and it makes you do the same. “To teach me how to… make out.”

Your eyes widen, and you bite your bottom lip to suppress any smiles and sheepish smirks. “Yeah? What makes you think I’m a good teacher for that?”

It’s his turn to bite his lip, but he doesn’t do a very good job at not smiling, because his smirking face is centimeters away from yours.

“Just my gut feeling.”

You blink, eyes darting around the room. You realize you’re still in the kitchen, a place entirely unfit for the occasion. “Bedroom?”

His eyes widen at the sudden suggestion, and you’re quick to roll your eyes. “Keep it in your pants, Parker. You know what I meant.”

He smiles sheepishly again, scratching his neck while he nods. He offers you a hand, and when you intertwine your fingers, he���s smiling again, pulling you quickly into the safety of his room.

Eventually, the two of you get ready to sleep before sitting across from each other on the mattress. Peter is nervously fiddling with his fingers, tugging on the ends of his navy blue Midtown High hoodie. You’re seated calmly across from him, but inside you’re burning up out of anxiousness for what’s about to come. You have no idea what you’re going to do or say, but you have a few ideas in mind.

“What… what’s first?”

“Your hands.” You point to them as if he doesn’t know they’re his own. You swallow before continuing. “You can put them… in my hair,” You demonstrate, hands guiding him. “Holding my face,” You nuzzle into his grasp,“On my waist,” they move again, “My hips. My back.” his fingers run along your spine, the action causing goosebumps to rise.

“And what about…” Peter swallows again, tongue darting out to lick his lips, wetting them. “What about my lips?”

You scoot closer to him. “Against mine,” You whisper it with how close you are to the brunette. He breathes in, holding his breath while biting his lip again. His hands stay on your waist. “And then… and then you can move to my jaw, and my neck, and my collarbones. And you can… you can kiss and…” With the proximity between you and Peter, you’re holding your breath. He’s waiting for you to finish so he can start the hands-on part, but he takes the opportunity to speak instead.

“And… and hickeys? Am I allowed to mark you like that?”

“Mhm.”

“Okay.” His words are soft and gentle, but the context of them makes you hot with anticipation. His next words capture your breath. “Can I kiss you?”

“Mhm.”

When his lips first make contact with yours, it’s awkward and tense. You can feel the nervousness oozing out of the both of you, but after a few moments and some scarce giggling, you loosen up. Peter gets comfortable too — hands reaching out for your skin while your lips move feverishly. He’s growing restless, and after a few moments, he pulls you closer, only breaking apart momentarily to bring you onto his lap. With his super strength, the task seems simple and easy, but you laugh nonetheless.

His fingers are calloused when compared to your soft and supple skin. They’re rough yet tender, touching you gently but needily. His hair is arranged messily, curls strewn about while your fingers distractedly tug and twist the strands. Peter emits small noises, huffs and gruffs, and you exhale shakily, out of breath.

He sends you a messy grin, face flushed and hair jumbled. Within seconds, his lips are back on yours. He leans in hesitantly, almost as if he’s asking for permission, and when you nod, he smiles against your lips, filling the gap.

You adjust as your lips continue their love fest, and suddenly, you’re straddling him. His hands are low on your back, fingers moving delicately. When your fingers move to his hair, pulling and tugging, his lips move away from yours and down to your neck and jawline. He moans against you, the vibrations sending tingles through your spine and core.

“Who taught Peter Parker how to kiss so well?” You suck in a breath as his lips find your sweet spot for the first time. You feel his lips curve into a smile, shy yet cheeky, and he chuckles.

“You.”

You exhale shakily, head tilted up while you smile. “Was it me who corrupted the innocent Peter Parker?”

He hums, lips detaching from your neck to peer at you. You exhale again, eyes connecting with his. He grins again, and your face flushes as you realize his hair is an absolute mess.

“You gave me so many reasons to switch.” He breathes out his words, slurring them together while his lips urge to connect with your skin again. They find your sweet spot easily, as if it’s second nature, and they suck a hickey into your skin. His tongue peaks out from his mouth, licking over the freshly nipped skin. You suck in another breath, unprepared and unexpected for the feeling of it.

Eventually, his lips move away from your special spot. They trail further down your neck, sucking in hickeys and nipping and kissing the skin. Your fingers move from his hair to his shoulders, gripping him with every kiss. Your eyes are closed in bliss, and when Peter looks up for a moment, he smirks to himself, admiring your state of bliss.

“Reasons to switch to what?” He hums against you, pulling away again. “Maybe not to switch but... just to unleash the beast.”

You giggle, eyebrows raising slightly. “Is that so?”

“Mhm.”

“And… this so-called ‘beast’... what makes him so beastly?”

Peter bites on his bottom lip, an action that doesn’t go unnoticed by you. You don’t mention anything, though, merely sucking in a breath and waiting for his response.

“He’s… dirtier.” “Dirtier?” You giggle again. “You sound like a schoolgirl.” “It’s true!” He huffs. “He’s dirtier and kinkier and sexier.”

“Is that so?”

“I seem to think you believed that, too.” His lips hover over a spot on your neck, breath warm as he exhales against you. You know what he’s doing, and as you exhale shakily, you nod your head.

“We’ll see about this beast of yours.”

He hums again, lips continuing their journey against your skin. He’s warm and encapsulating against you, lips wet and slick. You lick your lips, head tilting downwards after a few moments. Peter peers up again, hand moving up your spine sensually. You inhale again, biting your bottom lip while you connect your lips again. He kisses back immediately, grinning against you.

The two of you get lost in the kiss, and his hands move low on your back again. Yours take home on his chest, fingers toying with the strings of his hoodie. He’s snug, sitting right under your touch, and you long to feel his skin. You huff, tugging at the hem of his sweatshirt. He grins again, pulling it off and throwing it mindlessly to a corner of his room.

“Don’t get fussy on me.” You can hear the grin on his face. His biceps come into your view, and your fingers immediately wrap around them, squeezing sensually. It’s Peter’s turn to suck in a breath, taken aback.

Your plush lips find his neck for the first time, and suddenly the roles have reversed. You’re hesitant at first, lips discovering his golden skin, testing the waters. When you come across a particular spot that makes him gasp, you smirk and suck a hickey into the skin. You’ve found his sweet spot, and now you’re endlessly nibbling its skin.

A few moments go by and eventually your lips move on, tongue darting out to lick at the spots you’ve sucked purple marks into. Peter’s holding his breath as you do so, flustered and breathless. You smirk again.

“Doesn’t seem very beastly to me.”

He huffs, peering at you whilst you chuckle. “He’s in there.”

“You’re gonna make me find him?”

Peter shrugs from within your grasp, and the two of you burst out into laughter.

“Still wanna find the beast?” Peter’s hopeful after a few moments of separation from your lips. You roll your eyes but nod anyways.

“‘M not gonna stop until I find him.” You mumble your words against his lips, eyes darting back and forth between his eyes and his mouth. He tongue plays with his sharpest tooth, and then his lips are back against yours again.

“Then start searching.”

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