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POV : you have been scrolling for the past hour and all you see is SMUT
Please...life is lot more than fucking🙏🏻
whats up with the weird misogyny in some fics?? like i get that ur all “so thirsty” but some of what ive seen is just so weird
why are you showcasing this kind of objectifying desire? and treat it as if its a good thing?
mischaracterizing characters who respect women and people in general just to make them scummy men who see the reader (mostly afab/fem aligned y/n’s) as some kind of fleshlight who doubles as a punching bag
if ur that masochistic… okay then
it’s so fucking scary to search things about shisui, one moment you’re just seeing some cute pictures and then BAM incest
Me when I realize I'll never have a romance with my favorite character 😢
The time has come
Zuko × fem!reader
Warnings: Mention of sex.
Ignore the bad English, blame Google translate. Good reading. 💕
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I don't really know how to do this. - I say to Katara and Suki during my wedding party. - I've seen it in some books and it seems too painful to bear.
Katara and Suki look at each other, with a strange expression.
Look… You don't need to be afraid. - Katara says. I believe she must know, since she married Aang 4 months ago and Suki married Sokka 2 months ago.
It does hurt! - Suki says and leaves me confused about what to think.
Wait… Does it hurt or not?
Look, it depends on how it's going to be.
I raise an eyebrow at Suki.
I don't understand. How should I be? Because according to what I saw in the books, he's literally going to enter me. How could it not hurt? It's basically a stab, but…
Look, it's not like that, the first time it might hurt more because you're scared. - Katara doesn't let me finish speaking and interrupts me, surprising me. - But it'll be fine later, I swear.
Okay. But can you give me some tips?
Just stay calm, Zuko will do the rest. The boys are talking. It's probably about that. - I look at the people looking for them and I find them. And Zuko is incredibly red. - But after you get used to it, squeeze and lick the tip. They like it. - Suki says and Katara agrees with a nod.
Squeeze what? Lick the tip of what?
Trust me. We know what we're talking about. - They finish talking and look behind me. - Your moment has come, Lady of Fire. - And they leave.
I take a deep breath and look back, knowing who I'm going to find and what I'm going to do. I'm face to face with Zuko, smiling and still a little red.
Hi. Let's go? - He says, giving me his right arm so I can give him my left.
Hi. Let's go - I say with my voice trembling because of what's going to happen now and I give him my spleen.
A little hope in war
Madara x fem!senju!reader
Warnings: None, just mention of war and death
I hope you like it💞
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You walked among the leaves, on the red earth floor full of flowers around you, towards the river, towards him.
May the gods help you and no one finds out what you are doing in the damn river, or else you would be accused of the worst betrayal. And the price for that would be death.
You could be Hashirama's sister, your kind brother Hashirama. But I didn't believe he would be able to protect you from Dad. Much less Tobirama. Not that you think he'll try to protect you, but if he tried, he wouldn't be able to.
After all, we are talking about Batsuma Senju, his father and leader of the much feared Senju clan. The clan that rivaled the…
- Hello. - Madara interrupts your train of thought on the other side of the river, smiling and not even imagining what you thought.
- Madara! - you state and smile at his image, your heart beats faster just looking at him. - will you come this way? or will I go to yours?
Before I even finish the sentence he is already coming towards me, stepping on the water and using the chakra on his feet.
He comes closer to me with red cheeks and hands me a pink tulip.
- Thank you, Madara. You are very kind. - You say and take the flower from his hand, smelling it while looking into his dark, gentle eyes. - I'll keep it for sure.
Madara then takes your hand and pulls you to go and sit on the rock that they always sit on when they meet and talk about a great future by your side.
I knew it was completely impossible, since they were from rival clans. But dreaming was okay and maybe it would happen.
Secrecy
Roy Harper × Fem!reader
Warnings: Explicit sex, Bad English
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- Fuck. - you moaned again, rolling your eyes, when you felt a ball form in your belly.
Your face was pressed against the wall of your room, next to the unlocked door that at any moment someone could walk in, your hips were pressing between the desk and Roy's as he thrust deep into you.
Your desk banged against the wall with every hard thrust you took.
The cold air along with the goosebumps that rose against your spine made your breasts feel goose bumps.
Your hands were on the wooden table, your nails dug into it, as you tried to maintain your balance and discount the insane pleasure you were feeling.
His ass was facing Roy's hips when he received a slap. - Roy! - You moaned loud enough for your brothers, who were at home, to hear.
- As much as the idea of being caught is very exciting, I don't want to lose my balls, my love. - He spoke close to your ear, slowing down the pace and making you whimper as you were approaching your orgasm.
He pulled out of you with a groan, you looked back as he turned you around and placed you on top of the desk, putting his arm over it and throwing everything there on the floor.
Roy reached behind her knees, spreading her legs and exposing her pussy to him. You moaned as the cold air hit between your legs.
- So wet for me. - He said as he ran his finger between your folds, rubbing your clit, sending a shiver down your spine and a charge of electricity to your belly. Making the butterflies fly like crazy. Roy stuck two fingers inside you, and you moaned and closed your eyes, looking at him.
He moved his fingers inside and curled them, hitting her spot.
- Fuck, Roy. - You moaned, scratching the table below you, arching your back and opening your legs wider, as he moved and rubbed his fingers at that spot inside you.
You moved your hips in search of more contact with his fingers when he pulled them out of you. - No. - You moaned exasperatedly at losing the delicious sensation you were feeling.
You looked at him angrily, wanting to know why he denied your orgasm twice.
He smiled, placing his other hand in your hair while the one inside you was inside your mouth.
- Your brother is coming.
You snorted.
- This isn't over.
Alliance
Jason Todd × reader
Warning: None.
Summary: Jason and you have been dating for a few weeks, but you don't have a Alliance, so you solve the problem.
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The view from the top of Jason's building to Gotham was beautiful and pleasant. It didn't even look like the hell it really was, seen from so high up.
You and Jason were on the top floor, enjoying the view after his patrol. And because he had come back alive. Sitting on a towel you had brought, facing each other, but with your heads towards the other buildings and the lights from the cars and streetlights below.
You had been dating for a few weeks, but you still didn't have a ring. So you got one. At least a temporary one.
- Well, we still don't have a ring. But - I interrupt myself to take a plastic bag from my backpack. - This should do the trick. To scare away any nosy people.
He looks at the plastic in my hand with a raised eyebrow. Jason smiles and then laughs at the rings, giving me his right hand so I can put one of the "rings" on.
- You're unbelievable sometimes. - He says as he looks into my eyes, with his shining, perhaps with happiness.
- Jason Peter Todd - You start reciting words like in a wedding. - I accept you as my Boyfriend , in the bruises, in the shots and in the fights with your father. - You say as you adjust the “ring” on his finger.
Jason takes your right hand, after you finish speaking and put the ring on, and redoes what you did.
He starts reciting your name as he looks into your eyes and holds your finger.
- I accept you as my girlfriend, in your tantrums, madness and your mockery.
Jason finishes reciting and kisses your hand, where the ring was. Making the entire zoo party in your belly.
He pulls you by the hand, making your mouths collide and starting a calm and passionate, but needy kiss. As if he couldn't stand living without you. And you couldn't live without him.
The blizzard-like feeling in your belly remains there, especially when his left hand pulls the hair on the back of your neck and his right hand goes down and holds your waist.
Daenerys Targaryen (Daemon's vision) in HOUSE OF THE DRAGON S02E08 | "The Queen Who Ever Was"
me trying not to smile from the fanfic i just read