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Request Summary: Eddie accidentally takes viagra, what kind of friend would you be if you didn’t help him out? (PREVIEW)
Since I’ve not been as active here lately I thought I’d post a little preview of the request I’ll be posting next to prove I’m still working on them, just slowly 😂 Work is extra stressful lately and I don’t have much energy to write once I get home, I appreciate your patience if you have sent something in. Hoping to have this up within the next week 💕
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Eddie couldn’t conjure up a reasonable explanation as to why he was so bricked up. He’d never been so hard in his life and it had grown to be uncomfortable, his cock begging for any ounce of friction he could slyly get away with. There’s no way he could excuse himself to the bathroom without you spotting the obvious when he stood up. He certainly couldn’t take the cushion to the bathroom with him to use as a shield. The instinctual need became unbearable, he was going to lose his mind if he tried to sit still for a second longer.
With the utmost subtlety, Eddie used his grip on the cushion to push down while simultaneously wiggling his hips. His jaw clenched as he choked back the gasp that sat on the tip of his tongue. The faintly strangled sound drew your attention away from the screen. Eddie’s eyes were screwed shut, but this time it was out of frustration rather than pain. His nostrils flared and his breathing deepened. On the cusp of asking what was the matter, the words dried in your throat as your gaze landed on his lower half. Your heart pounded in your chest at the realisation of why he made that sound, and why he had started moving after being still for so long.
You wondered if the thermostat had gone haywire because the air felt stifling. The short thrusts of his hips against the orange cushion made you wish you had one of your own to use. You weren’t sure what his endgame was, but the room felt too suffocating to wait and find out. You needed some air and fast, or at least a moment away from him to try and compose yourself.
“I uh- I gotta use the bathroom,” you stuttered and stood hastily. His head bounced against the couch, having lost the support of your lap and you disappeared before he had the chance to even process what you said.
Shit. Eddie seized the desperate rutting of his hips as he was dragged back to Earth by your sudden departure. He got carried away, what the fuck was wrong with him tonight? He lifted the cushion and glared down at his now painfully hard cock straining against his boxer shorts. A dark blue patch of precum blotted the spot he’d been rubbing. He had no reason to be in this state, only an hour ago he felt like he was dying so what had turned him into such a pathetic pervert in such a short time? He was starting to panic as he wondered what you were thinking. How obvious had his inability to control himself been to you?
You slammed the bathroom door closed behind you. Standing in front of the mirror, you stared at your reflection and took several deep breaths. Get a hold of yourself, you thought as your fingers curled around the cool porcelain edges of the sink. It wasn’t until after you splashed your face with cold water that you noticed the box of pills lying beside you on the counter. Once they had caught your attention, you were stunned to read what they really were.
You cracked the door open slightly and called out to him. “Eds?”
For a moment, you worried he’d fled due to the beat of silence that passed before he answered.
“Yeah?”
“Come here a sec.”
“Do I have to?” He sighed, not wanting to get up while he still hadn’t managed to get rid of his big problem.
“Yes,” You rolled your eyes and waited for him to stroll down the hall.
Eddie strategically hid his body behind the door frame and popped his head into view. There was an expectant look on his face, waiting for the reason he was beckoned. His eyes followed your finger as you pointed to the pills on the counter.
“Did you take those?”
“Yeah?” Eddie replied feeling unsure of himself, the fact that you were questioning it made him nervous that he had inadvertently poisoned himself.
“Do you know what they are?”
“Uhh, pain meds?”
“Noooo,” your lips curled into a smirk. “You took Viagra.”
“Viagra?” he roared. Temporarily unphased by his predicament, he stepped into the bathroom and picked up the box, the fuzz no longer afflicting his vision. “What the fuck?”
“Why did you think they were pain meds?” you fought the urge to giggle.
“You told me to go take something knowing full well I couldn’t see!”
“You’re blaming me for this?”
“Fuck yeah, I’m blaming you!” His voice got higher the louder he became. “Why do we even have this?”
Eddie froze when it dawned on him that the only reason they would be in the cabinet is because they belong to Wayne.
“Jesus Christ,” he groaned, dropping the box at his feet. He buried his face in his palms and threw his head back. “Ughhhh! Why me?”
You couldn’t hold back your laughter any longer, the first chuckle escaped your lips while you took in the pitiful sight of him.
“It’s not funny!” he yelled, feeling agitated and more than a little humiliated. “It hurts!”
“It’s a little funny,” You teased.
“Shut up! Seriously, what am I gonna do?”
“Nothing,” you told him calmly, swiping up the box from the floor to read the instructions on the back. “It says here it should go away on its own in about three hours.”
“Three hours?!” He whined.
“Three to four hours.”
“Why the fuck does it last that long?”
“Oh, quit being dramatic. You’ve already made it through the first one,” you said, placing the pills back in the medicine cabinet. “Come and watch the rest of the movie with me, it might help take your mind off it.”
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viarogers · 2 years
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pedro pascal p! links
minors please do not interact
double penetration
making homemade videos
using you as a stress reliever
pedro loves fucking you anywhere
you’re his personal fleshlight
sitting on his face
sending videos to pedro
sharing your holes with oscar isaac
road head
pedro couldn’t wait to use you
pedro got hungry
he loves being rough with you
mutal masturbation
loves using your ass
skirt with no panties, his weakness
breeding kink
pedro wants everybody to see you being fucked
thank you for all the notes for my other post, i really do appreciate it.
if anybody has any ideas on other characters; don’t be afraid to request for some 🤍
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viarogers · 2 years
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PEDRO PASCAL P!RN LINKS
haven’t seen someone do a pedro pascal one yet
warning: these links contain porn! 18+ minors dni :)
pedro pascal
car sex with pedro
pedro eating your pussy
pedro and titties
pedro decorating your pussy
sundress kink
pedro using toys on you
pedro creampies you
frankie morales
fucking in the kitchen
thigh fucking
breeding kink + squirting
somnophilia with frankie
riding his cock
threesome with frankie + santiago
rough sex with frankie
din djarin
skirt kink
blowjob in the mirror
din having a wax + knife kink
din using you as a toy
worshipping his cock
size kink
throat training
don’t be afraid to request more pedro pascal characters or celebrities or fictional characters. requests are open.
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viarogers · 3 years
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the monsterfuckers really won huh. who had domestic girlboss venom and malewife eddie on their bingo card for 2021
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viarogers · 3 years
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I want to remind everyone that Prince Harry is anti semitic. He’s not someone that you should stan or praise for being a “good person”. He’s still a bigot and shouldn’t be treated like some amazing spearhead for equality
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viarogers · 3 years
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Mike Wazowski is my worst nightmare.
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viarogers · 3 years
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I-💀
Source: Sebastian Stan's Instagram
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viarogers · 4 years
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I am not “cancelling” anyone, but if you see nothing wrong with RDJ’s and Mark’s posts than you should reevaluate your morals. As someone who is a member of the LGBTQA+ community I do not support people who support homophobia or conversion therapy. I am also someone who believes children when they come out about allegations until they are disproven, because of my own experiences. BOTH RDJ and Mark Ruffalo had absolutely nothing to say when their POC and female costars were getting death threats and tons of hate just for being a part of a minority group, but when Chris’s Pratt is being exposed as a homophobe they JUMP at the opportunity to defend him.
For so long I had supported RDJ and looked up to him. Him and Tony Stark got me through some tough times in my life and when i got onto instagram today my heart SHATTERED. If you didn’t see his post, RDJ stated that he supports Chris Pratt and believes he is a great man. Chris Pratt is homophobic, has openly supported abusers, and has allegedly even allowed for a CHILD to get drunk and be sex trafficked in his own home. For this reason I will no longer be supporting RDJ, and i hope that you guys stop too. It breaks me to let go of this love that I have for him and his characters, but i can’t in my right mind support someone who thinks that Pratt’s actions are admirable.
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viarogers · 4 years
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For so long I had supported RDJ and looked up to him. Him and Tony Stark got me through some tough times in my life and when i got onto instagram today my heart SHATTERED. If you didn’t see his post, RDJ stated that he supports Chris Pratt and believes he is a great man. Chris Pratt is homophobic, has openly supported abusers, and has allegedly even allowed for a CHILD to get drunk and be sex trafficked in his own home. For this reason I will no longer be supporting RDJ, and i hope that you guys stop too. It breaks me to let go of this love that I have for him and his characters, but i can’t in my right mind support someone who thinks that Pratt’s actions are admirable.
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viarogers · 4 years
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hey sorry to bother but please spread this if you're apart of the BLM movement: go onto the white house website and sign the petition to release pervis payne! he's a black man with an intellectual disability (both were used against him) and he's been on death row for thirty years. there's no DNA evidence linking him to the crime, and please do research if you don't believe me. please sign! there's only hours to go!
y’all heard nonnie go spread the word,, also i’m on my way to sign rn!
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viarogers · 4 years
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I need some advice.
So, I’ve been dating this guy (who we will call Jacob) and it was going pretty well. I recently found out that he was gay by walking in on him “sleeping” with a guy. I’m really hurt and I have genuine feelings for him, but he has confessed to cheating on me with 7 different guys. He asked me not to break up with him because he doesn’t want people to know he’s gay. I don’t want to do anything to out him or hurt him but at the same time I can’t be in a relationship where I know he doesn’t love me back and is just simply using me. I’m pansexual and out and I thought he would’ve just asked me to cover for him but instead he lied to me for over a year. I really don’t know how to handle the situation.
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viarogers · 4 years
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I’m rewatching Spider-Man: Far From Home and I’ve realized in the beginning montage scene where the students give memorial to Tony, Nat, Steve, and Vis, the students mention the heroes that helped save them. When the students mention those heroes they include a picture of Bucky Barnes. I’m actually soft🥺🥺
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viarogers · 4 years
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Ain’t No Sunshine When She’s Gone
AVENGERS X Dancer!Reader
Hi everyone!! This is my first fic and I hope you all like it. I wrote this while I was having an angsty little moment (there is no real angst) please feel free to like and reblog ❤️❤️
Synopsis: Fem dancer reader dances in the Avengers dance studio to let out her pent up emotions.
As Y/N deeply stretched her body for the first time in months, she felt her muscles relax, their usually tense hold loosening. As she finished up her stretching, Y/N realized she had already been in the studio for an hour. Slight panic filled her until she remembered that she was alone, for once, and didn’t have to worry about the eyes of her teammates catching her dancing whilst looking for her. No one on the team was to return to the tower for another week and though that fact meant she could relax, the thought of any of them being hurt during then made her stomach twist.
For the few months Y/N had been with the team she was mostly reserved, not one for much talking, or physical contact, or any kind of attention for that matter but she couldn’t help but feel close with the entire team. An unfamiliar warm feeling spread throughout her chest whenever she thought about the many, many fun times they had all shared with her. Snapping out of her little daydream, the woman walked over to her phone and pressed play on the first playlist to pop up. The smooth voice of Bill Withers pierced through the resounding silence and spread through the studio through the Tower’s bluetooth speakers as one of Y/N’s favorite songs started to play.
Ain’t no sunshine when she’s gone.
It’s not warm when she’s away.
All of the worry and stress and loss Y/N had ever felt oozed out of her every pore, every emotion she had kept bottled up in front of the team was finally let out, lifting a huge weight off of the young woman’s body, and heart. She knew that her teammates had their own problems, their own pain, and to add onto that was something she would never do. She refused to be a burden, refused to let anyone see her as anything but a rock, a large, immovable rock.
Ain’t no sunshine when she’s gone,
And this house just ain’t no home
Anytime she goes away.
The young woman’s long, toned legs easily lifted into a beautiful leap and as her feet silently hit the ground she set her right foot in front of her body while her left foot took its place behind her back. Y/N started to spin on her right foot, slowly at first, and she gradually started gaining speed, lifting her left leg to her side and next to her head as she spun in place.
I know, I know,
I know, I know,
I know, I know.
After her momentum was slightly lost Y/N lowered her leg and stuck it straight out, using it to gain speed again and as soon as she did her left foot was kicked up behind her, her heel touching the back of her head as it was held in place. She spun for a few more seconds, her body balancing itself without a second thought. Once the woman became slightly dizzy her spins elegantly came to a stop.
I think I should leave the young thing alone,
But ain't no sunshine when she gone.
Y/N’s tan arms extended and flowed fluidly around her slim body. Her waist looking impossibly smaller as she twisted to the side, pointing her feet. The muscles in her long legs contracted, showing off their immense strength.
Ain’t no sunshine when she’s gone
Only darkness everyday
Ain’t no sunshine when she’s gone
And this house just ain’t no home
The simple yet powerful rhythm from the speakers seeped through the floor and into her body, taking Via over completely. Nothing, yet everything was on Via’s mind all at once. Her entire body was on autopilot, moving around the studio all on its own. The way her body flowed freely was otherworldly, grace and elegance poured from her body as the music wrapped around her moving form like a blanket.
Anytime she goes away
Anytime she goes away
Anytime she goes away
Anytime she goes away
As the music came to an end, so did Y/N’s movements. The world came back into view as the young woman snapped back to reality, her chest heaving and face wet with perspiration. Y/N’s dainty hands reached up and wiped the sweat from her face, a heavy weight finally lifted off of her shoulders as her bottled emotions left her body. It felt as if she could breathe again, for the first time in months. In her moment of clarity Y/N knew she could talk to her teammates about anything, she knew she could trust them, what she didn’t know was that her team had been watching her dance.
Their mission had ended early, and successfully, and all of them wanted to surprise their new teammate. As the team piled into the conference room Tony had asked FRIDAY where you were. FRIDAY pulled up the live feed of you as he announced your whereabouts. The Avengers stood in awe as they watched you dance, your walls breaking down for the first time as you continued to dance gracefully. No one on the team was really close to you, you always had your walls up, kept your distance, but you were family. The mesmerizing movements of your elegant body pulled the team into a trance, no one could pull their eyes from the angelic dance in front of them.
All of the team had decided that they wanted to get to know you better. They wanted to know everything about you, really bring you into their misfit family, and that’s exactly what they did. After the dance incident, that you still have no idea about, the team made an effort to get to know you, breaking down your walls brick by brick. You had never felt more welcomed into a space then you did in the Tower. You finally had a family, people there for you, people that, dare you say, loved you, and you couldn’t be more happy about it.
Thank you for reading love!!!! I hope you have an amazing day and I love you❤️❤️
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viarogers · 4 years
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As a white reader (I’m half white, half Mexican but I have light eyes and lighter skin) I say pop the fuck off and write that damn fanfic with a black reader. Fan fictions are catered to white women and we need a change from that. You go girl!!
Hi, I love ur blog.. but I dont understand why u have to make the reader a particular color, it makes it very exclusive. I'm sure u wouldn't like it if a writer specifically wrote white skin, blue eyes n blonde hair.
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You must be new to fanfic.
Are you really trying to tell me that you’ve never read a story that has mentioned “you” as having “blue eyes” “blonde hair” “flushing pink with embarrassment” “pink nipples” “creamy skin”? If you are indeed trying to tell me that, then you are an absolute, 100%, bold faced liar.
Every. Single. Piece. Of. Fanfic. Is. Written. With. White. Women. In. Mind.
You wanna know how I know every single piece of fanfic is written with white women in mind other than the descriptors that are used? Take a look at the graphics made for them. You’d notice that a good portion of them that feature “you”, are always pictures of white women.
Fake marriage au? A picture of a white woman in a wedding dress is used.
One night stand leads to reader/“you” getting pregnant? A picture of a blonde, blue eyed toddler is used.
Bucky finally proposes to “you”? A picture of a white hand with an engagement ring is used.
If I was being really petty, I’d link the stories/graphics I’m talking about. I came across every example I just mention last night while perusing this hellsite and that’s not very inclusive, is it anon?
I have to ask you, have you ever sent this type of ask to a white writer who has used “blue eyes” “blonde hair” and “white skin” in their stories? Have you ever asked a white writer who has used a picture of a white women, or a white kid, or two white people holding hands, why they’re being so exclusive?
Of course you haven’t.
Do you wanna know why you haven’t sent this type of ask to a white writer? It’s because you don’t really care about inclusivity. You don’t care about what picture is used or what descriptors are used until it doesn’t describe or depict YOU. Then, and ONLY then, do you care about someone being inclusive/exclusive.
On to the next point, I specify a “particular color” because we as black women, along with Asian woman, Latina women, Indian women... (I could keep going) have been EXCLUDED from fanfic since the dawn of time and I AM TIRED OF IT.
I’m also tired of dealing with these stupid, racist asks.
The point of the matter is, you do in fact understand why I make the reader a particular color, it just bothers you. It bothers you when you come across things that don’t cater to you. It bothers you that I’ve depicted these handsome, strong, Adonis like men being in love with black women, because society has told you that white women are the epitome of beauty and are the high standard. It bothers you when you across something that states to opposite. It bothers you because, God forbid, a good looking white man chooses a black or brown women over you.
I write specifically for black women. Period. End of story.
Every person - men, women, black, white, Asian, Latina, LGBTQ - can read and enjoy my stuff. I just want them to know that it’s not for them. It’s for me, and every girl that looks like me. And, if they aren’t racists and bigots, they’ll understand why I do what I do, and why it’s important.
You can call me exclusive all you want. It’s not going to change a mother loving thing over here.
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viarogers · 4 years
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viarogers · 4 years
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BITCH I- YOU WERE IN THE HOSPITAL!!! WE CAN WAIT BB
Will def. try to respond to all your comments in the last few chapters. Sorry I havent been as responsive as before!!! =3=
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viarogers · 4 years
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All I Ask of You {Masterlist}
King!Bucky Barnes x Reader
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Summary: To smooth relations between your two nations, your father has arranged for you to marry the King of a distant land. You’ve read all about this King, The Winter Soldier they had called him during the war, and you’re rightfully terrified. But you discover quickly not all truth can be found in books…
Warnings: This fic contains short scenes with physical abuse (not perpetrated by any good guys) and verbal abuse on behalf of the Father. It could be confronting or upsetting to some so I want to give fair warning. There are some lightly dusted over food-related issues as well. There is also a heavy focus on typically patriarchal views of womanhood and unlearning abuse-related behaviours. These are not my personal views but they fit with certain aspects of the story and of the time/setting.
A/N: A New Masterlist so hopefully all the links works! 💖
- Part One
- Part Two
- Part Three
- Part Four
- Part Five
- Part Six
- Part Seven
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