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1800s price/reader…. reader flees to his town where Price is the sheriff after a murder in her previous town (which she may or may not be responsible for) only to be mistaken for the mail order bride that Price just sent for ….and he’s not interested in hearing any of her excuses when she tells him that he’s got the wrong girl

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ghost has no idea what to make of you. you show up out of nowhere, barely a day after price announces that they have an extra addition on their team for the next mission, and then you show up.

you're nothing like them - you probably haven't seen a man get shot, never felt your bones break and have to set them yourself in a fight. he has this sick fantasy of breaking you, wiping that stupid smile off your face and watching you crumple as he breaks your spine with one hand.

soap loves having you on base, you're good with a gun and you'll joke with him about almost anything - sure, you never come out to the pub with them, but whenever they come back to base you've cooked something and that's better than any pint of beer johnny's ever had.

he's worried, he thinks you wont make it out there - beside them. you're small, and not in the sense that you're short, in the sense that there's barely anything to you, nothing to grab if you trip in the middle of active fire.

gaz is just finally glad to have someone else to talk to, to complain about soap and ghost to, rant about how price pissed him off. you're always willing to talk, which is probably a good thing.

he always turns down his radio whenever you're on a mission together, he doesn't want to hear you die, or hear your voice trail off as you get caught. he has to bite his knuckle whenever you speak out of fear.

price is sick of it, sick of watching the boys play with you like a doll and then sit you delicately back on the shelf, so he takes matters into his own hands and shoots you between the eyes.

you sit up four minutes later.

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i just rlly like the idea of immortal!reader but the guys have no idea and suspect nothing until they get shot in the head and then just,,, get back up !

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ik i've heard of penpals with cod but like getting simon as your dedicated pal for say, college or something would be terrible.

at first he's reluctant. why would he talk to some civvie that hasn't a clue about what goes on in the world he lives in? probably thinks him a recruiter or something, not a man who has removed the skin off of another just for a name of an enemy.

john tells him to suck it up, it's not like it can kill him.

simon gets the letter and it's... entertaining. you write, almost illegibly, that you really don't want to do this, that if it wasn't such a hefty percent of your grade you wouldn't even have bothered.

nothing but a poor man fighting a rich man's war. like some puppet, manipulated by a more powerful force-- not a single decision nor thought your own.

interesting. he hasn't been talked down to like this since his days as a private. granted, if you knew what he looked like you would've probably swallowed your own tongue but that's neither here nor there.

he chuckles under his breath, and picks up the envelope.

the stamp has a waterfall on it and it says harrison wright falls.

american.

he writes that you're right. he's nothing but a muppet with a hand up his arse. but what's got you so upset over the military? not like you suffer the consequences sitting pretty in your cozy home. the hardest battle you've ever fought is a school project.

the letter you send back has him rumbling with laughter. you're furious. he can see one too many holes from where the pen tore through the paper in your rage, and some words you crossed out with a singular line.

listen, asshole, you falling for the UK military propaganda is not my fault. no one made you sign up, idiot.

you continue on about him being a murderer which he gives a small hum to because you've no idea how right you are. simon vaguely wonders if you'd still write him if you knew just how many necks he's snapped with his bare hands.

you're quite abrasive, a little spitfire that holds nothing back, and it makes him achingly curious to know just who you are.

he pulls up your info on his personal laptop, and can feel his cock stirring just from your driver's license photo alone.

cute. very cute. you look soft, kind. a gentle ㅤsmile graces your lips. he almost doubts that the person on his screen is you, but the signature on your license and the letters you've sent is the exact same.

so very interesting. steel concealed beneath velvet.

he taps his fingers on the surface of his desk as he gazes at your charming, lovely countenance. pretty as a peach.

his chair creaks under him as he reaches for a pen.

simon's kept all your letters, the paper worn and almost in tatters from the amount of times he's read them-- ink smudged from him running his bare fingertips over each hateful word.

he can't wait for next leave; simon's heard that ricketts glen state park is beautiful during the fall.

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Capitalism is hell. Here I sit opening FAFSA, begging the government for a crumb of money so I can finish school. I open my phone and find that tiktok will be banned due to the fact that leftist ideas circulate around. The government wants to crack down on that. Suddenly, I find that popular store franchises are killing us. Exposing us to lead. Starbucks supports the genocide of children sitting under the rubble, starving. All for the sake of oil. That same oil that is drestroying our environmnent. The same environment we depend on. The air that we breathe will soon become toxic, food will no longer grow. My goals of becoming a lawyer will only become harder. I just want to help immigrants become lawful residents, so that they dont have to look over their shoulders in fear of being stopped by cops who will violently force them on the hood of a car. The world I live in wants me dead. There is no hope. I am stuck between two jobs, retail or serving. Which one will make me less sane? Should I suck it up and make more money by putting up a smile to a guest so that they will take pity on my pathetic desperation? Or should I stand up for hours on end folding clothes and get yelled at for not having the right size in stock. Should I even be looking into my future? Will my goals even become reality? I can no longer pretend to just push it through, I can't keep going into the endless desert of poverty. I need change. I need something better than this.

#capitalism #communism #communist #socialism #anti capitalism #anti zionisim #palestine #working class #class consciousness #marxism #karl marx

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Men covered in blood>>

This has gotten a lot of attention on Twitter so I’m gonna post it here before someone reposts it lol

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Being that cool. And getting to smoke that many cigarettes.

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Shadow Soap

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Hii, I hope you’re well, and have had a good day<3

I was wondering if you could do Miguel O’Hara x Fem!reader, where it’s obvious to everyone else (Gwen, Jess, Pavitr, Peter B., etc.) that they like each other, but Miguel and reader are kinda oblivious. And the spidey gang are determined to make them realize their affections for each other. Basically just fluffiness ^^

I hope this isn’t too much trouble <3

Sweetie you’re free to suggest me prompts! It’s no trouble (๑˃̵ᴗ˂̵)

Ps: sorry this took foreverrrrr to write, I have been so extremely busy that I could not for the life of me get any motivation to write. But here it is!!!

wc; 2k~ w; none! just funny moments w spidey gang, reader is not specified to be a spiderperson or anything. summary; reader and Miguel are oblivious to each other's feelings, so we have the spider-team help a lil ;) and of course some confessions

"Do you guys think they're ever gonna realize they have feelings for each other?"

whack

"Miles could you be any louder? Geez they're gonna hear us"

"Jessica what did I ever do to you? You know you're my favorite spider-woman..." Miles trailed off.

"Honey, you know damn well it's Gwen don't get me started."

Jessica and Miles knew that spying on you and Miguel was risky business. But how else are we supposed to come up with how to get y'all together?

Miguel's stern voice interrupted the bickering between the unlikely duo, "-have to get started with this mission as soon as possible. Am I clear?"

"Alright Miguel, thank you for your guidance. It is a pleasure to work with you." you smiled and turned around to walk away.

"Oh my god, Jessica let's hide. Act normal." Miles scrambled and tripped on his own feet.

"Oh my." Jessica groaned.

You walked out the office and froze, "Oh hey guys, I didn't know you had to talk to Miguel. Do you guys need anything?"

"What? NO. I mean. No. I was just admiring this door, you know? My earth has white doors only you feel me? ha-ha."

"...right. okay." You looked at him suspiciously and walked off. Kids these days.

"Nice save Miles."

"Alright guys so that was a successfully failed mission, but what we do know, is that y/n is toooootes in love with Miguel. I mean seriously, who smiles at him and says, 'oh em gee thankyee miggy I loveee working for youuuu.' or whatever-"

"Look buddy, I love the impression but let's focus. Right so anyone got ideas on how to force them to talk about their feelings? You know Miguel's never doing that, so we have to make them talk." Peter B interjected.

Look blud, I say we get them in a elevator, break the electrical system, and boom problem solved, and we get them together. Might make the fella less irritating to be around, ye?" Hobie looked around expectantly.

"Thats actually not a bad idea. But how do we get them on that elevator in the first place? Its not like any spider people use them..." Gwen trailed off.

Miles stood up, "I got it! But first...does anyone have a dog?"

"WOOF"

"WOOF"

"WOOF"

"Whose goddamn demonic creature is this?" Miguel grunted.

This dog had been following him everywhere in his office floor. Even in his platform. he could hear the damn thing bark up the entire room. He could barely concentrate on his work. If he left the room, the thing would pop out between his legs and follow him to the next room. He had no choice but to ignore it, but his patience was running thin.

His attention suddenly shifts to the sound of your footfalls as you approached him. God he was so glad to have you here, you were always his saving grace. His beautiful, saving grace. He couldn’t help but smile under his mask, you always made him melt his frozen core.

"Hey Miguel, I see you got a new friend, is he yours?"

"God no, this dog just showed up and has been following me everywhere, it eventually finds me."

"Well, what if you take the elevator to get away from it for a while? He's probably one of the spidermen's pets. Besides, you know I could just organize these papers for you, and you can take a rest. Also, would you like a fresh glass of w-"

"Alright, alright, alright. Why don't you take a walk with me and keep me company on the elevator, eh guapa?" You looked stunned and felt your face slowly growing hot. Had he just called you guapa? And did you always sound over the top when trying to impress him? Christ you were so cringey.

You felt yourself tense up. I mean of course you would be taking a walk together, that is what friends do right? Hang out? You couldn't help but overthink it all with him, he made you so nervous and his face was just so goddamn gorgeous, even after hours of working and exhaustion seeping into his features.

"Right. Of course," You felt yourself squeak.

"Okay guapita, follow me."

"Guys, guys, guys, I think it's working!"

"Miles you are a genius! You absolute troublemaker." Peter B. smiled.

"The blokes a little funny, eh? How 'bout that." Hobie looked at miles proudly. He knew who to call for any mischievous plans now.

You found yourself stepping into the elevator, and saw Miguel press the button to the third floor. Food court, good choice, we all get a little hungry right?

"So..."

"Yes?"

"Nothing, can I ask you somethi–"

boom

The lights went off and the elevator make a quick halt.

"Fuck"

"Um..."

"Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, just...?"

"What?"

"Nothing I just—I hate the dark. Makes me a little nervous."

"Oh, well–I can just press the emergency button. You can come closer if that's okay with you. You felt him come closer, as a way to reassure you that you were safe.

"Thank you, Miguel, you don’t have to do fo that ."

"Why would I not?”

"Well, I don't know...you just always seem like you don’t want to deal with other’s problems I guess? Not that I think you're always annoyed or anything, I am not calling you an angry person. But–yea..." You trailed off. Smooth.

"y/n"

"Yes?"

"Do you not like working with me?”

“I—uh, what?” You stuttered.

“You always seem so at ease around the others, but around me…you always seem so tense.” He inquired. You heard him take a step forward.

“God—no, It’s not that I don’t like working with you it’s just that I never want to interrupt you in any way, and you know sometimes I can be a little disrupting and maybe I just want to help more? I guess-“ you took a deep breath and paused at the ranting. You were not making your point clear.

“You guess…?”

You felt the cold metal of the elevator on your back suddenly feel too cold, your clothes too uncomfortable. Your hair suddenly felt like it was put on too tightly and way too high.

“My point is…that you are great to work with…”

“But?”

“But—I get nervous. You see, I am very anxious just like right now with the lack of light.” You laugh nervously.

“I make you nervous?” Miguel said, feeling a little too close. You could feel his body heat surround you and warm up the cool metal against your back. When did he get so close?

“No–I mean, if you put it that way” you gasped out. He felt so close. The outline of his face was beginning to look more clear. Was he…Smirking? Was that even possible? God, you were going crazy.

“Hey, I’m only kidding. No need to get so worked up. I just figured I’m being too tough on ya, right?”

At this point you were no longer listening, it was a game of his breath against yours and you were losing. Big time. Your heart was beating so loud and you couldn’t help but think that he might also hear it. Was he always so tall? Was his face always so perfectly structured that the mere outline of his face made him so irresistible?

“Hey bonita, me estás escuchando?”

At this exact moment you heard a loud BOOM followed by the elevator turning back on. You couldn’t have been more grateful for any being out there that made your life a little easier.

The elevator immediately opened back up and presented you two the immense third floor, the food court. You quickly gathered your composure and walked out. An ice water sounded fantastic.

Miguel waited a second before he stepped out. He had seen your heated cheeks, your trembly walk, and the way your chest heaved up and down to calm yourself.

He wanted you so bad.

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Little did both of you know, this was a whole elaborate plan by team spidey ;)

Like for pt2. (Will contain smut heheh)

#atsv miguel #miguel fanart #miguel o'hara #miguel ohara #miguel spiderverse #miguel x reader #miguel x y/n #miguel x you #miguelohara #miguel o’hara x reader #miguel o hara #miguel ohara x reader #miguel smut #miguel fanfic #miguel spiderman #earth 2099 #spiderman 2099 spiderverse #spiderman 2099 #spider man 2099 x reader #miguel 2099 #spiderman #miles #astv hobie

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Miles finally got an explanation on what comic con is.

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Hello!!! I just want to say…your writing is absolutely amazing! I am checking everyday to see if you posted haha but don’t mind me :) honestly I look forward to any more fanfictions and drabbles you post. You are a great writer!

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Thank you V, that means soo too much to me. Feel free to share your Drabble prompts at any time and I will totally write something whenever inspiration strikes and when I think I am up for the challenge. 🤍 It may take some time though.

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Hiii, I have a request for Miguel O’Hara x Fem!reader (or gn whatever works for you!) where the two of them get into an argument,, but with an angst ending. It can be headcanons, a oneshot I don’t really mind!

I hope it’s not to much trouble!

Anything for you lovely!

Miguel x fem! reader w: angst, arguments, breakup, reader is unaware of Miguel's occupation (◍3◍) wc: 1k

It was one in the morning and Miguel wasn't showing up. He had promised you that he would come home from work at a reasonable hour and that he would take you out to dinner. You had long wiped your face clean from makeup and dressed into your comfy pajamas. After waiting past 9pm, you had finally accepted that the man was not coming back home at a reasonable hour that night, even after leaving him with missed calls and plenty of texts.

babe when are you coming home... :(((

missed call 7:34pm

are we even going out tonight?

missed call 9:50pm

can you atheist text me back to know your safe? I havent heard from you since this morning...

missed call 11:00pm

By the third missed call you gave up. He was probably still working on something and completely ignoring you. You were getting tired of this.

The constant waiting and longing for him, the missed calls, the lack of affection. Everything. Today was your anniversary and he couldn't event take one day off for you. It's exhausting being with someone so unresponsive. You were convinced a concrete wall would give you more reason to live than Miguel did at this point.

Just in that moment you heard keys rustling and footsteps following your bedroom door. All you could think was how you were going to reproach him. But all you felt was disappointment.

"Hola bebita, Como estas?"

"Miguel."

His expression changed. You usually greeted him with a hug, but this time you didn't even turn to look at him, your gaze locked to the muted TV.

"Alright then, what'd you do today?'

"Nothing."

"Is something wrong babe?"

"You missed our anniversary dinner."

That is when, from the corner of your eye, saw him stand straighter.

"Look babe I'm sorry. I had this thing at work, and I couldn't miss-"

"Is your job more important than me? Tell me exactly what you even do that your position at your job is enough to miss such an important milestone in our relationship? " You pause to breathe. Anger wouldn't take you anywhere, but your tone got more heated the longer you spoke.

You attempted to level your voice, "I am sick of these excuses Miguel. I have had so much patience with you and you won't even tell me where you work. You show up late, miss on things that matter for us, you even keep showing up with bruises and won't tell me why! What the fuck is going on?"

Miguel stands there, shocked at your revelation. The room stayed quiet for a beat. You continued.

"Are you cheating on me, Miguel? Is that what it is?"

He jumped, slightly wide-eyed, "Babe, no. Never!"

He walked closer to you and tried to grab you by the waist, but you pushed him away. You couldn't take this anymore; I mean what other reason is he skipping out on you?

"Then what is it? Tell me, please! I don't know what else to think. Just– please don't touch me. I can't do this right now."

"Look, I promise I am loyal to you, I can't explain what I do because I love you too much to put you in danger. Just know that I do everything to protect you."

You glared at him. What is it with him and this vague nonsense? You pushed yourself up from the bed and turned off the TV with a sign.

"Look, all I know is that you come home late from 'work" sweaty and bruised, and you give me a million excuses that I am tired of hearing. You know what? If you don't tell me right now, I will leave this apartment, pack my shit and leave. I am tired." You emphasize the last word.

"You know I can't do that. That is not fair. And babe what are you talking about?"

"What isn't fair, is that I am holding this entire relationship together, that is what I am talking about Miguel."

"Please listen to me!" He yelled.

"Oh, so now were yelling? I am listening to you; you just think that repeating things to me and ignoring my feelings is a valid argument!"

"I'm not ignoring you! If you could just calm down!"

"I am calm! Ugh." You groaned and out your hands in the air.

"Fuck it, Miguel I am out of here, I don't want to be with someone who isn't honest with me. And just know, this is all your fault." Every word you said was venomous.

You walked to your living room, ready to leave. You'll get your stuff later, but right now you could not see this man.

Miguel beat you to it and blocked the front door to the apartment. "Mi Chiquita, please, you can't do this. Give me one more chance and I'll change, I promise. I would do anything for you mi vida."

"Get out of the way Miguel! I am not joking, I will call the cops, I don't care!"

He got on his knees and wrapped his arms around your hips. "Please don't leave, I promise I'll do better. I am begging on my knees for you! I can't live without you. If you are not in my life, I will have no reason to exist. You are the air that I breathe, please."

In that moment you felt bad seeing him with glazed eyes looking up at you. You looked up and with your eyes closed you said, "Let. Me. Go. I will not repeat it again." You had to be selfish for once.

You felt his arms slowly let go and you opened your eyes. You quietly and calmly grabbed your keys from the counter next to the entrance and left without looking back at him.

Little did you know, you broke his heart into a million pieces that night.

Okay so what y'all think? I swear my writing gets worse and worse by the day 😭But anyways here you babes, hope y'all liked it!

Requests are open!

Used to be @centerforlove67

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Miguel O’Hara - HC

Warnings: no translated Spanish, other than that none??? Just fluff

Miguel O’Hara x reader

First of all that man is extremely romantic

He comes off as a serious man but did you see how he’s able to get bat shit crazy like he did for miles?

So he’s 100% capable of feeling intense emotions and SHOWS it. He’s got no problem with it

So he will shower you with gifts, sugar daddy style

One day you’ll see something in your closet or outside your door and think…I’ve never bought this before did i?

Honestly it didn’t take much to put two and two together, so you would just ask him about it

“Miguel, what did I tell you about buying me things, I’m not gonna have enough space for everything at some point you know?”

“I don’t dont know what you’re talking about.”

You’ll just roll your eyes, he’s never going to learn is he?

He is also jealous, but not controlling

He respects you and trusts you, but he doesn’t trust others

So if you’re in HQ to visit him and you find yourself talking to the different spidermen…

Hobie would be talking to you about politics and the importance of unions for workers, you would animatedly reply

And then walks Miguel…he saw you both and he knew you were going to surprise him

But he couldn’t help but feel jealous

Why couldn’t you go straight to him?

I think those feelings of jealousy come from his fear of losing people

You turn around and see Miguel, you smile

“Hey babe, cómo estás mi amorcito? Te quise sorprender pero ya veo que ya me viste”

“Hola, i see you two are talking, but that can wait. Ven contigo amor.”

You follow him to his lair (or rlly was is it …an office?)

And you go “okay what is it, did you need anything?”

“No, I just wanted you for myself.”

This makes you laugh, honestly Hobie is harmless and Miguel knows this. But he can’t help but feel threatened

He just wants you for himself really.

He’s also a huge cuddle bug, but he doesn’t show his affection in public. He doesn’t have an image to maintain doesn’t he?

At HQ he won’t kiss you unless everyone’s distracted, or he’ll have you sit on his lap while no one’s around.

Honestly it’s so easy to take naps while he’s working on things, those arms are quite literally pillows.

But at home? Oh my god, he’s like him stuck to your hair on a hot day

He will drop that persona and just simply attach himself to you and the nearest piece of furniture.

He will kiss you up and want to lay in bed so he’s fully on you

Sometimes he will fall asleep on you entirely, and he will wake up in the middle of the night panicking thinking he’s hurt you with his huge body

“No te hecho nada no mi amor? Fuck you should’ve told me I fell asleep on you babe”

“Oh my god Miguel you act as if you’ weight a ton, besides it’s no big deal”

He’s honestly such a worrier with you, he just wants you to be happy with him, so sometimes he will overanalyze every aspect of his relationship and you can see the gears turning everytime

Thats when you’ll reassure him and let him know he’s doing great, that he’s an amazing man who should not feel as if you are going to leave him. That simply won’t happen.

He also loved it when you take care of him, mostly bc he’s neglecting himself and it feels good to have someone do that for you u know?

If you give him a massage after a particular long day or tend to his wounds if he’s injured

He will just look at you with these loving glazed eyes and he will just melt under your touch

He acts tough but inside he’s like melted butter, softest guy you will ever meet.

He’s actually so emotional, he’s just good at hiding it

So if you guys argue, he’s upset and will look cranky at work

Once he gets home he sees you and your cold gaze and he will absolutely beg on his knees for your forgiveness, it makes you feel bad instantly, so you forgive him

All in all, your relationship with him is super stable and loving.

So yea this is me attempting to write after two years 😭🫣

Let me know if you guys like it cus idk I’m thinking of going back to writing fanfics and drabbles and all that good stuff ;)

Requests are open!!

#miguel x you #miguel spiderverse #miguel fanart #miguel ohara #atsv miguel #miguel o'hara #miguel x y/n #miguel x reader #miguel o’hara x reader #miguel o’hara x you #miguel fluff #miguel o’hara fluff #miguel o’hara fanfiction #miguel O’Hara fanfic #astv miguel #astv miguel ohara #miguelohara #headcanons Miguel ohara #Miguel O’Hara bc

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What I will not write about:

This is the list of things I will not write about because some requests go beyond what I’m comfortable producing content about....

any form of piss kink or scat

Pedophilia/aging up minors/age play

Rape or CNC

Incest (even step-parents or siblings)

And any that don’t fit the above that I personally don’t feel comfortable with!

Please respect people’s boundaries! I am just simply not okay with these things I hope you guys can also keep that same energy with me❤️ I love each and every one of my followers❤️

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Hiiii~ I hope your day/evening has been good. I just read your Hawks in rut fic and I want to request Hawks in heat as well. (To me heat means wanting to be wrecked and rut means wanting to wreck someone sexually). If not no worries I’ll sent in another request

Ah! I totally get the difference...and since you asked so nicely...(jk)

Here you go! ❤️

Hawks in a Heat:

Okay so you know how in a rut Keigo is usually silently begging to fuck you?

Well... in this case he will be very vocal about wanting you to fuck him

He goes up to you and hugs you from behind and just whispers filthy comments about how good he will be for you if only you’d let him get wrecked by you

He will beg mercilessly and desperately for just a chance of getting fucked

“Come on Dove you know you wanna fuck me. I mean, Come on...Look at me I’m so hard and ready for you”

He just whimpers and sounds cocky af at the same time

He’s trying to tempt you and get on your last nerve because he just wants you so bad and this is the only idea he has going right now

So of course he goes out of his way to anger you

Acting bratty is this man’s specialty...he just has a way with words, enough to rile you up and make you lose your cool

Of course he’s just doing this to receive a form of punishment and to get put in his place ;)

So when he’s reached the height of his heat he’s constantly pestering you that he needs to get fucked now, almost demanding you to fuck him

“Fuck me already please baby I need you, please put me in my place I’m such a naughty boy aren’t I? I’m so so bad.”

Keeping up with his hormones during his heat is a lot to deal with but he does have more self control than in a rut

He will probably jack off quite a bit imagining he’s getting fucked by you but it just isn’t the real thing

So that’s when he starts begging and pestering you to just fuck him, especially if you’re too busy with work

He will just spam text you paragraphs of him explicitly telling you what he wants you to do with him

Now...it might drive you insane at first but it does feel good to know someone wants you that bad

So when you are home but still quite busy he will just crawl on top of you or get clingy and he will grab your hand, place it under his, and guide it all the way down to his crotch

Keigo will start grinding on your hand and he will make sure you’re able to feel how much he wants you

“Wow baby I’m this hard and you won’t do anything to me? Don’t I look all ready to get what I deserve?”

Keigo Can be incredibly sexy and he knows it, of course he does that man is a whole sex symbol...

Once he gets what he deserves and gets punished by his tormenting he will be a crying, moaning mess

Mans was mentally prepared for it but goddamn does it feel good to get fucked

He’s just gasping and loud breathing while he’s talking about how much he’s wanted this

“God, f-fuck I’m so fucking-ing happy. Oh fuck. Oh fuck, it feels so good. I love this so fucking much”

He’ll just babble while his entire body is bouncing to the rhythm of sex

Hair all displaced, hands grabbing tightly on the headboard, heavy breathing....his mouth agape, and his eyes permanently closed....it’s a beautiful sight😏

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Asks are open !!!!&lt;3

Also I really enjoyed writing this one lol 😭

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Rut Hawks Headcanons:

18+ Minors DNI //fem bodied reader

HQs heavily inspired by @//thecatisblackl

Cw// fantasizing, breeding kink, masturbation, humping, etc.

So to begin Hawks is a very put together person, before a rut he always prepares and makes sure he asks the Hero Commission In advanced and also emotionally prepared for whats he’s about to go through

Usually that means not doing hero work for about a week or two depending on how long the rut lasts

Days before he feels it coming he does become incredibly horny but it’s manageable and just ignores it

He will become more touchy and will bury his face on your neck trying to get to know the smell of your skin/hair

He loves just staying by your side and not letting go

His actions will be kind of lovey dovey with a hint of sensuality but he’s mostly trying to hide it

He’ll be able to smell your pheromones especially if you’re ovulating right when he’s about to reach his rut

He will get nervous around you and try to act all calm and collected but really he’s freaking out because if you get too close or caress him one way his body will react and he doesn’t know how he will deal with that

Sometimes it embarrasses him to talk about his rut so he will have a terrible habit of not telling you until he’s already a feverish mess

This means that if you’re wearing a skirt or shorts that show off skin, It will drive him insane but he won’t be able to tell you

He will just shamelessly stare at your body feeling tempted to just grab a piece of that fine meat you’ve got

But no, he thinks, I’m fine this is going great I’m in control. I’m Keigo Takami. The great number two hero what is some revealing skin gonna do to me?

Really he’s just lying to himself

Because if you bend down to grab something and your ass is hanging out from some booty shorts he will catch a boner right then and there

And if you turn around and question him on why he’s holding a pillow from the living room or bedroom he will laugh it off and say it’s bc he likes to keep himself comfortable

Really he’s just hiding his hard on

Either way mans is lying out of his ass just because he saw yours

But once his rut does come he becomes very distant since he doesn’t know how he will react, especially towards you

He doesn’t want to attack you or take you by surprise

But you just look so delicious in that work outfit....

He really does not wanna bother you when you’ve got a job and responsibilities while he’s taking a break from work acting all feverish and ready to fuck his brains out

During his time of rut he will fuck his hand continuously until he feels like he’s unable to cum anymore

Sometimes he just makes up a fantasy about you while he closes his eyes and pretends his fist is you instead

He will be completely intoxicated at your scent, so much that if he smells you getting home from work he will have to lock himself in the bathroom

Not gonna lie that man will still not tell you he’s in his rut until he’s unable to lie his ass off about it

So when you question him about why he’s acting so distant and strange he will tell you to back off a couple feet before he tells you

Mans will JUMP at you if you get too close and at this point it gets harder and harder every minute

Especially when he’s permanently hard and throbbing and his dick will start pulsing when he sees you

And if you don’t listen to him and get close....oh boy prepare for a wild ride

Mans will cling to you, and he will start grinding with no mercy just horny brain 🧠

Keigo will bury his face on your neck and moan out cries and whimpers while he’s humping you

THATS when he finally confesses he’s on his rut and that he can’t take It anymore

He’s been fucking his fist all day and it doesn’t help him at all because he needs to cum inside of a sweet tight hole

All his brain is telling him is that he needs to get you pregnant, breed you until you’re full of his kids

It all comes crashing down on him... no more self control, no more ego, no more cocky keigo

Just clumsy, horny, desperate keigo

The keigo that just needs some nice, tight, wet, sloppy pussy that will engulf him entirely

Of course who are you to deny rut Keigo some pleasure

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Hawks Masturbating Drabble:

NSFW 18+ Minors DNI

CW// nsfw, swearing, slight vouyerism/ Pervy hawks

- fem bodied reader & Hawks POV

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Keigo plopped down on his office chair and turned his head to look outside his window. He sighed knowing he was gonna stay in his office for a couple more hours doing paperwork. It’s already almost evening and he’s still got tons of work due this Friday night, so he decided to do the right thing and stay up later than usual so he could enjoy his weekend off. He’s used to this routine of staying up late in his office but he just wishes he had some more time to himself.

He sighs again and turns back to face his desk, turning on his work laptop and types away at his case reports.

After an hour and a half of progress he decided he was gonna take a break, so he went down to the main floor to pick up something to eat from the food court. He was just gonna grab a water and an apple to keep his energy up.

When he reached the elevator he pushed down the button to the main floor and leaned back on the steel wall. If only he could get take out right now...nah I’ve got to keep in shape I can’t go around eating junk all the time...

He shrugged his head and let himself close his eyes as he felt the elevator do its job. He then heard the ding of the elevator and opened his eyes again expecting to be in the first floor, but instead his eyes met a short figure.

He saw you

He raked his eyes from bottom to top. Starting with your heels to your legs, and then those thighs, keeping his eyes at the level of your short and tight , black skirt that shaped your hips perfectly. Keigo looked up and realized you had your eyes fixed right on him so he cleared his throat awkwardly and looked away. He knew his face was red with how hot he was feeling.

Well that was embarrassing...

He observed the way you moved when you press on the button for the first floor and heard the elevator doors close. He tried his best to not look in your general direction but your figure had him in such a trance, he felt like your prescense could swallow him whole. He peaked from behind his wings to look at you once again and unbeknownst to him, his left wing bumped into you.

You let out a yelp followed with an “oh my” as you stumbled back, but Keigo was there to catch you before you fell. Wrapping his arm around you, he felt his chest press up against your forehead. “I’m so sorry I can be so clumsy sometimes” Keigo grinned, he had a clear view of your face and neck from this angle. You had to crane your neck up to make eye contact with him. You nodded and gave his explanation an acknowledgment, “it’s okay, it was an accident”

You turned back around to face the elevator door and right then, the doors clicked open to reveal the first floor. You stepped out and Keigo couldn’t help but admire the view from behind, those calves flexed nicely with the weight of your body and the heels that you wore. That tight, pencil mini skirt made your ass look even rounder than he would have expected. You seemed to have quite the sway in your walk that didn’t fit the serious look on your face that made you look like a top-level official from the hero commission.

He took a step forward realizing, he’d once again, stood there staring at you like an idiot. He couldn’t help it, you were seductive. And to be less creative with his words, you were hot. Out of respect he did not approach you, it was quite late anyway. He mentally shrugged and got his water and food as quickly as he could. He did not need any distractions right now. He had work, and lots of it, now wasn’t the time.

He went back to his office and scurried to his desk. He just needed to finish his work and go home, that’s it. As simple as it sounded his concentration kept faltering. He knew spring was right around the corner and his brain wasn’t cooperating like it usually would. It didn’t help that he had just run in with a really hot employee who he’d hadn’t even known the name of. If he was honest, he just felt horny and tired.

Keigo felt himself slowly lose motivation to finish up his work because his mind kept drifting to those wonderful well-shaped legs of yours oh and that itty bitty waist....no you gotta finish your work Keigo! You’re a hero not a perv

He groaned and closed his laptop. His useless attempt to keep his composure Wasn’t working and he had no other choice than to rub one in. So he closed his eyes and leaned back on his wings and began to caress his body up and down, slowly. Just enough to imagine your perfectly manicured nails trailing up his chest and down his abdomen. He felt himself grow hard at the thought of you being on your knees with a sultry look on your face, all just for him. Keigo palmed himself and slowly began rubbing himself through his pants, the friction making him slightly flustered. He wanted more, he needed more.

He unbuckled his belt and reached over his desk’s drawer for his secret stash of lube he always kept in his office. He’d never used it before but now just might be the perfect time. He pulled his boxers down and pumped his dick with his lubed up hand. Starting at the base to tease himself as he pretended his hand was yours instead. His cock was aching hard, the leaking tip already an angry red shade.

He began to stroke himself faster and held onto himself tighter. He started moaning softly, gasping and using his other hand to claw at his chair. The view was almost intoxicating for anyone who might catch him. The winged hero was sprawled all over his chair, head leaning back, with his legs fully spread apart. He was fucking his fist harshly now. His wrist straining at how quick his movements were, but he was too fucked out, horny, and lonely to care.

Stroking himself while the image of you present in his mind drew him over the edge, just enough to make him almost cum way too early. He couldn’t get you out of his head, all he could think of is what he would do to those thighs. Or what those thighs could do for him. He groaned once again and gave himself a couple more strokes until he felt himself get closer to an orgasm. He felt himself tense up and gave out a loud whimper before he finished. Thick, long ropes of cum coating his hand as he continued to stroke himself languidly. Quick pants leave his mouth as he struggles to gain composure after his orgasm. Suddenly the feeling of embarrassment overwhelmed his body.

I can’t believe I just jacked off at the thought of a one of my employees. Fuck. All because I couldn’t keep my hormones in check.

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