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clemleur · 10 months
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relief - hobie brown
being a spider person can be a lot of work for hobie sometimes and between fighting the high powers, destructing capitalism, and fighting off powerful enemies, hobie ends up neglecting himself at times
that’s why one night when he walks through the door, bruised and tattered, with those big brown eyes of his nearly overflowing with tears, and he is begging for you to take care of him, you do
and oh do you take care of him
tying his hands behind his back with your softer silk scarves, knowing he won’t bother to try and break free, and sitting him down on the bed so you can take care of him right
soon enough, his eyes are rolling back into his head while your hands are wrapped around his cock, stroking to the music of broken moans and high noted whines
his hips buck up every now and then but he knows you’ll make him feel good without his help. so while he repeats the mantra of “be good” to himself, you make him feel good
and just when he thinks you’re done after hes cum once, he sees you slide your panties off quickly and position yourself above him, slowly sinking down onto his already sensitive cock
this is when he becomes completely complient to you, letting you ride him with his face in your hands, stroking away his tears from pleasure and submission
hes whispering “please” and “i love you” against your stomach repeatedly and you can’t help but feel bad for how fucked out and dependent he looks, so you do him a favor and ride a little faster which ends in him cumming deep inside you and you making a mess over his cock
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havensins · 11 months
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Sub Hobie Brown x Dom reader
one we’re fucking hobie dumb and his eyes roll in the back of his head with his tongue out coming so hard
hobie would normally be so full of smart remarks or quips, so it would be fun to see how you could tease or fuck him until he had no coherent thought left in his pretty little head.
the way i picture it, hobie would be on his back with you between his thighs and fucking him within an inch of his life. his legs would be crossed behind your back, clasping at the ankle and forcing you to get impossibly deeper. one arm would be draped over your shoulder while the other would be gripping the sheets.
“y-you’re- oh, oh! fuck! pleasepleaseplease!” he’d sob, breathing harshly as his cock wept pitifully on his stomach. his brain would turn into fuckin’ mush bc he’s so sensitive and you’re so deep.
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l3gallybl1nd · 9 months
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Anytime I read stuff about Hobie getting topped by the reader I legit cannot tell if the reader is really tall like Miguel or Hobie is just getting fucked by a guy that’s shorter than him..🧍🏽🗿
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myboyishcharms · 10 months
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Do i listen to eminem to fall asleep?
Yes, yes i do
Is it kinda weird to wake up and hear a man aggressively talk shit on a then 21 year old man who called his 16 year old daughter hot and beautiful?
Sorta
But is it satisfying to here eminem not shame his daughter for wearing "revealing" clothing, but to shame the adult man who was commenting on it
Yes, absolutely it is.
And i have no shame in it.
I fucking hate Machine Gun Kelly. You could put a gun to my fucking head and tell me to put on his music. And id still rather you just shoot me
Forgive me for the random ass post. But im sleep deprived and just a little bit high, so im very opinionated right now. Killshot came on and i was reminded how much i hate mgk
Im gonna go see if i can sleep now
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nickgoesinsane · 11 months
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Imagine Jessica (spiderwoman) calls up Hobie to tell him he's got a mission and he's like "Nah got eggs laid in me I can't" and ur laughing in the background because 1. Jess herself went to work pregnant and 2. they aren't even fertilized. He just wants an excuse to have your dick in him some more
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“Sorry, Jess,” Hobie says unapologetically, and she gets a clear view of your head tucked into his neck. His grin falters with a grunt, and his eyelids flutter. “Got, mmm, some eggs inside me right now. Can’t go. Y’know how it is.” 
“Hobie.” Jessica sounds tired, and you don’t have to look at her to know she’s giving Hobie a disapproving look. “Stop answering calls when you’re having sex.” 
“Stop callin’ then.” Hobie slurs back, gasping and digging his nails into your back as another egg stretches him open. He forgets about the call and tightens his legs around your waist, his cock drooling against your stomach. “Oooh, fuck, yesyesyes—”
Jess rolls her eyes and hangs up.
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yourlocalstranger123 · 10 months
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artist: superrbanana. App: Twitter
Note: the way I'm ashamed but at the same time not for finding these pictures.....but he's so pretty and omg!!! (I don't think I'm mentally sane anymore-)
I didn't fully watch the spiderverse yet, so i dont think i have the concept of him exactly understood, but i hope you enjoy
(Don't mind the 2 bold sentence, it's just the repeated words in the picture 😅)
Warning: Slight NSFW at the end, sub Hobie
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The first time Hobie and you met, he almost fell in love at first sight. You were a musician. You tried many, always changed the instrument, tried different ways, and did different tastes of music. He kept going over to your usual place and sometimes even listened to you from afar from your window.
He was not expecting that you would greet him first. But definitely didn't complain. He would always notice when you tried new styles, sometimes you would ask him to match. He didn't mind. He was happy to try new things out.
He loved the little nicknames you gave him. It was amusing. He would keep mentioning you in most conversations unconsciously. Which made miguel annoyed. When you guys officially dated, he would sometimes bring flowers or small gifts to you.
Smiling as you happily accepted it. At first, when you threw compliments there and here, at least once a day or say how much you love him and even hug him. Or perhaps give him a kiss. He was surprised, but he gradually got used to it and welcomed it.
When you flirted with him for the first time, it caught him off guard. It made him even flustered, too. But he flirted back also after some time. And if you went with Hobie in the spider headquarters or spider city (I don't know what it's called)
Miguel would have such a headache when you guys flirted or become lovey dovey with each other around him.
You woke up from the sound of knocking at your window. You walked up to it, seeing Hobie waving at you and pointing at the lock to let him in. Hobie quickly comes in when you opened it as he sat on the couch.
"Hey, luv. Hope you didn't mind me bargin 'n so late at night"
Hobie smiled as you sighed. Hobie followed you to the bedroom since you guys have been sleeping and cuddling together. Hobie sat at the edge of the bed, waiting for you to join him, but instead, you just put both of your hands on his face.
Hobie smiled as he tilted his head and kissed your palm. Still looking at you as he pampered your palm with more kisses. Still holding your hand, he pulled you closer for a kiss. Putting his hand around your neck or waist as he continued the kiss. He broke the kiss with a string of saliva.
He panted as he went for another kiss, trying to make you closer than you are already. He could feel you smirk as your knee grinded his crouch, shuddering from the sudden shock of pleasure.
"Please, just- hgnh...keep touching me there... just like that....it feels so ah-! So good..hngh...."
His head threw back as he panted, softly moaning as he hugged you tighter.
"Need you....so damn bad..."
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taurder · 10 months
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Taur hear me out. Ok hobie/spider punk said he doesn't believe in consistency, how about dom male reader who keep changing the thrust from violently fast to painfully slow? And hobie doesnt belive in labels. So dom male reader feminised him. - 🐗 anon-
top!dom!reader x sub!hobie brown.
contains: feminization, edging, hobie wearing eyeliner, begging, anal, dirty talk.
note: i fucking love edging and overtism stuff, i adore your ideas sm don't ever stop sending them.
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"no, no, not again! please!" hobie whined loudly, eyes opening again as your hips suddenly stopped smacking against his ass. he was up in the bed with his legs spread open, one of them hooked in your shoulder and the other hanging at the edge of the mattress, his body slightly turned to a side and his arms secured behind his back. "keep going, luv..." you cut his pleading by sliding painfully slow out of his abused and generously lubed hole, taking another whine out of his mouth.
this had been going on for a while, and just by seeing the state in which he was one could tell. his chest was going up and down rapidly, and his face showed how much he was struggling. a few tears have been going down his temples and adding that to the way he had been grinding his face into the sheets from time to time it had messed up his eyeliner. there were stains of the black make-up in the bed as well, but in your eyes his face looked delightful like this.
"i just want to take my time with my girl" you started thrusting back in, slow, allowing him to feel every inch of your cock that entered his body. he moaned, throwing his head up and arching his lower back. "that's it, let me fill your pussy" his dick spurted more pre cum somehow even if it was already shiny with plenty, throbbing painfully hard for the lack of attention. he had been close for a while now.
you pushed until your ballsack was right against his ass, and you could hear his whimpers along with his pleading words asking for more. you repeated the process three more times, getting completely out, barely letting your tip touch his greedy hole before thrusting home once again, taking your time and enjoying watching him shiver and beg. "i can't– i don't– fuckfuckfuck!" he cried out as soon as you changed your pace without warning, fucking him fast while holding his hips, watching his eyes go up and his dick bounce with the force of your thrusts.
the sounds the fast fucking made were your favorite, plus the constant moaning of your name. you were insulted and thanked in the same half choked sentence more than once. "cumming, i'm gonna cum so hard agghhh–mmghh" you stopped again, right inside of him as he once again pressed half his face into the sheets, cursing out as his dick just let out another amout of pre. "you're taking the piss on me" he looked at you with wet eyes, eyeliner beyond ruined and mouth fresh with some saliva on it.
you leaned down, forcing his leg to go up, showing you how flexible he was as you pressed a kiss in his mouth, simple but loving, and even if he was a little pissed he returned it, earning movement from you again. in this new position you started fucking him, deep, right into his prostate and feeling between both your stomachs his wet dick. "i thought you would like this" you murmured, feeling how he exhaled. "you don't like consistency, do you? so i'm doing exactly the opposite of that, baby girl"
he moaned into your mouth for the nickname, moving to meet your thrusts that were starting to go a bit faster. "i'm sorry i ruined your make-up in the process, but you still look handsome like this" you reached between your bodies wih your hand, pressing his length against his own belly, making sure he could also feel the bulge your cock made in him. "you feel me? i love being this deep into you" hobie mumbled your name, pleading to be able to cum.
"i know, i know. you can wait a little more, right? i want to mess you up more" you stopped to let him think, watching his eyes blink to gain a little more consciousness, breathing a few seconds and moaning when he could feel your dick twitching inside of him. he nodded and whispered a confirmation and it was all you needed to resume your vicious thrusting.
he was so good to you, loud and compliant even if he cursed your name every time you changed your pacing, his heart fluttering every time you praised his looks, calling him gorgeous, pretty; describing how greedy his ass was, how full of your seed his cunt was going to be. he loved every time your mouth would spit any kind of filth, and when he finally came his vision went white, body going slack in exhaustion as he yelled your name one final time.
you cleaned him properly after several minutes of letting him relax and come to his senses and he didn't help you out in the slightest. "i'm absolutely knackered, you did this so you clean it up" he had mumbled out, eyes closed and a satisfied grin in his face when you teased him about it. you didn't argue, but you did laugh softly when mid cleaning you hear him snore.
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airrain · 11 months
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Im so normal about him‼️
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havensins · 10 months
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Constantly teasing hobie brown with inconsistent pace and feminization, cause hobie doesn't believe in labels and consistency 🗣️❗
this ask genuinely made me melt when i got it gosh
just switching up your pace from leisurely fucking into him to treating him as if he were a toy for your use. the inconsistency would make him nearly sob as he begs you to stick to one or the other, or simply let him cum.
and don’t even get me started on dressing him up a little!! putting him in mascara or eyeliner that you know with be sure to run down his cheeks because you fully intend on making him cry.
hobie would whine from underneath you as you slowed down your pace once again, choking out a sob as his thighs wrapped themselves around your waist like a vice. one of his hands grabbed at your shoulder while the other gripped the sheets.
“please, love, please,” he mutters, “i can’t take it anymore, i can’t come like this.” he cries, and the mascara runs even more. “what’s the matter? i thought you hated consistency sweet girl?” you’d tease, using a thumb to smear at his cheeks where the makeup has clumped up a little.
he’s cry out at the name, clenching around you and pulling you even closer if possible. “i don’t- i’m-“ his brain would nearly be turned to absolute mush. and soon he’d be mindlessly apologizing as if that would get you to give into his wishes.
you fake a pout towards him and you knew that if he was capable of doing anything besides moaning, he’d be calling you every british insult in the book. “you seem so upset love, maybe i should be nice this time,” you’d murmur, collecting his hands in yours and pressing them into the sheets as you picked up your pace.
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narcissistshandler · 11 months
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𝙄𝙉𝙎𝘼𝙏𝙄𝘼𝘽𝙇𝙀 𝘼𝙉𝘿 𝙉𝙊𝙄𝙎𝙔
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✧ 𝖯𝖠𝖨𝖱𝖨𝖭𝖦. m!reader x hobie brown
✧ 𝖶𝖠𝖱𝖭𝖨𝖭𝖦𝖲. anal sex, bottom!hobie, top!amab!reader
✧ 𝖠/N. I know everyone is super obsessed with miguel (I know, me too), but my obsession with hobie is getting out of hand.
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He was loud, in every possible way; the bed hitting the wall and the mattress creaking beneath you become an afterthought under his voice. Hobie liked to demonstrate how good you made him feel, the loud moans and desperate growls occasionally interrupted by stammering words that didn't always make sense in your pleasure-clouded mind, yet you wanted him to get even louder, enough to the neighbors come to complain the next day. You wanted to see the face Hobie would put on when the person commented on how loudly he screamed your name and how he begged for 'more' and 'harder', even if you only got a wide smile and a raise of eyebrows from him in return, you wanted Hobie to be aware of what a needy whore he was in bed.
Legs wrapped around your waist so tightly it had become painful, heels digging into your back making it difficult to move, he couldn't seem to get enough. And even though the sweat prickled your skin and the heat became uncomfortable under your rapid breathing, you didn't dare stop, grinding your hips together as a mess of semen poured from his hole. He pulled your hair, hard, screaming what should have been your name as he came around you, again. Insatiable and noisy.
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eyesxxyou · 6 months
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thinkin about hobie who moans like a girl w a reader who loves the sound of his voice 🤭🤭 like imagine him sending videos of himself jacking off or sum whining their name and shit 🤭🤭🤭
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*ೃ˚ :💿 sub!hobie x femdom!reader
❝ warnings ❞ video sex, pegging, riding, oral (f receiving), crying, overstimulation, begging, messy sex, sub!Hobie, dom!reader (fem implied)
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This but like- submissive Hobie in general 😫
Hobie who has absolutely zero backbone when it comes to you and will do anything you please. Who sends you videos every time you asks with him fervently jerking himself off to the point of climax, moaning like a little bitch the whole time. "Mhh~ please, luv, pl-ease...I needa- cum."
Hobie who lets you peg him on the regular. You'll have him splayed out with his legs around your hips and your hands lifting his hips so you can fuck him nice and easy. Oh, the way he squeals when you touch that special place in him, have him shuddering uncontrollably and muttering your name in breathless moans. When you fuck him hard from the back, he cries into the pillows, back curving until you sooth it out and tell him to stop being a little bitch and take it. You'll lay up on top of him too, your hands pinning his slender wrist to the mattress while you rub your hips into his ass and message that tender spit until his whines like a whore, cumming with his cock stroking the bed before he cums into the sheets.
When you don't peg him, you ride him into overstimulation. You have him dizzily rutting his hips up into you, tears streaking his cheeks as your pussy strokes his cock through his third orgasm. It hurts to cum now but you know you can get just one more out of him. "Y/n- Y/n fuck! Please, please, please, 'll be so good. So good." He'll whine and hold your body to his, kissing at the valley of your breasts. His entire body is shuddering, his very thighs are shaking out of his control. "I can', luv, I can'. Please."
You'll grab his hair and pull his head back. "Who said you could touch me?" You'll ride him harder and he'll let out that little moan of his that let you know he's on the cusp of another orgasm. Your thighs are already slick with cum, pussy wet, his cock coated. You've made a mess of yourselves.
And you know he eats pussy like a champ, like he's been starved of everything divine in life. He'll let you grind your pussy on his tongue however you please and when he manages to get some control, he'll worship your clit and finger your hole nice and slow until your orgasm unravels you and you pet his head and call him a good boy.
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iforgotmyname2233 · 4 months
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slut.
"treat me like a slut, little dirty bitch, I love to fuck..."
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Genre: smut.
Format: One-shot, a short one at that.
Contents: sub!hobie, dom!reader, dry humping, pegging, hobie literally behaving like a slut, reader wearing a strap-on, hair pulling, overstimulation, hobie whining and whimpering.
Author's note: I'm so sick rn I have the worst flu ever, but I gotta feed my people, besides, who doesn't love a proper slut like Hobie? Also, this one is really really short but I think it's yummy, so eat up, requests open as always.
Smut under the cut!
Hobie thought himself to be a stubborn guy, always standing his ground for what he believed in, always breaking rules and never following the leader.
However, when he found himself straddling your lap, his black-painted nails scratching your naked back as he tried to grasp the pleasure he felt when he grinded his clothed boner against you, you were sure that you had him wrapped around your finger.
"Please luv.. feels s'good.. fuck.."
He mumbled against your ear, babbling your name and moaning as he bucked his hips against you pathetically.
"Don't slut yourself out, love.."
You chuckled, looking attentively at Hobie's fucked out face, blushing, drooling and his eyebrows furrowed.
"Don't care anymore, wanna be ya slut.. please luv.. make me your slut..."
He begged pathetically between moans, grateful for the way you pinned him down to the bed before he could hump your thigh anymore, because if he did, he'd be cumming all over his pants.
You helped Hobie take off his remaining clothes as he did the same for you, both breathing a bit heavily from the tension.
"You wanna be treated like a slut, then? you should start behaving like one, lay on your stomach, now."
You commanded, and Hobie obeyed as if your words were his only salvation, as if you were the only dictator Hobie would dedicate his life to obeying.
As he adjusted his position, you grabbed your strap-on from your bedside drawer and put it on, spreading Hobie's legs nice and wide as he locked his ankles behind your back, you stroked Hobie's tender ring of muscles with the tip of your strap-on dick, only to slam all at once into Hobie's tight hole, he let out a whine as he tried to adjust to your intrusion, not knowing how to take it as he grasped at the pillows and scratched them with his black painted nails, his hips stuttering almost as much as his voice.
You started thrusting your hips into him in a slow pace, giving Hobie time to adjust, but Hobie muttered a small "F-Faster..", and that's when you started to truly treat him like the slut he was, you pulled on his hair and slammed into him hard and fast, making him gasp and shudder as he whined loudly.
You absolutely destroyed his insides for a while, hearing him whimper and beg for you to slow down, but not complying.
"Please... 's too much.."
He whined, not knowing how to deal with the way you slammed into him and the way his dick stroked the bed, turning him into an overstimulated, babbling mess.
"Oh, so it's too much now? Too fucking bad, this is what you wanted, wasn't it?"
As you continued to thrust into him, he just whined more and more, begging you to stop, but after a few seconds, his body stiffened and then loosened up, and then you saw the sheets under his dick, tainted and wet with cum as he whimpered oh so pathetically...
"You're such a slut, Hobie."
"J-just for you.."
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nickgoesinsane · 11 months
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hobie doing his eyeliner only for u to ruin it by fucking him so hard he cries,,,
Hobie will dedicate a few minutes of his time every day in front of the mirror making sure his eyeliner and lipstick are flawless. He makes it a point not to get the waterproof and smudge proof brands, simply because he loves the way they look once you’re done with him. There will be black lines trailing down his face, pathways marked by the overwhelmed tears dripping from his eyes when you pin him down and drill into him without abandon. He smiles, pleased, when he sees all the black lipstick stains he’s left on your body. On your mouth, your collarbones, down your stomach and around the base of your cock. You chuckle at the satisfaction on his face and lean in to kiss his sweaty forehead, pushing his wicks back as you use a wet cloth to wipe his ruined makeup away.
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