Can We Have Little Madara In Love With Reader Senju?

Not to be a whore or anything, but the thought of Jason Todd fucking you so deep your organs start rearranging, whispering, "That's my good girl, takin' it so well" with that massive dick that counts as a weapon, like he's not actively trying to breed you into another dimension has me foaming at the mouth, barking at the moon, and contemplating biting through solid concrete.

Thank you for coming to my Ted Talk.

Letter

Ben Blacwood × fem!reader

Warnings: None, maybe a mention of sex.

My English is not good, so I used Google translate for review.

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- Maybe we will die in this war. - I say leaning against the wall in front of Ben.

He looks confused at my statement, not understanding where I'm going with this conclusion.

- Yes. It's a very high possibility, especially if we take into account that you are Rhaenyra's eldest daughter, Aemma. -Ben pauses, looking better at me, as if he was trying to read my thoughts and failing. - Now I thought you already knew, especially that you will have to fight in vermithor.

- Yes. Why do you think I called you here? - I tell him, and he looks confused and opens his mouth to ask. - No, it wasn't my mother who called him to Dragonstone. Well, at least it wasn't her idea. It was mine.

Ben raises his eyebrow and then raises one side of his mouth, in his typical smile, starting to understand what I'm getting at.

- As much as we're going to get married, after the war against the bastard. I want to try a few things before then, and you are the main one. - I say, approaching where he was sitting, and he got up to meet me halfway.

- It's your choice, princess, one you can't regret, because you can't go back. - With his eyes glued to mine, he raises his hand and takes it to the back of my neck and brings it down to hold my chin while his thumb passes over my lips. Next to his eyes that come down to look at them when he runs his finger and licks his own.

- I already did it when I decided that I would enter my room - I pause, looking from his lips to his eyes - and myself.

He smiles at my statement and I close the space between us, colliding my mouth with his.His right hand goes to the back of my neck holding my hair and his left hand holds my waist.

FLOW wins the Oscar for Best Animated Feature Film

This is the first Oscar win for Latvia 🇱🇻

Daenerys Targaryen (Daemon's vision) in HOUSE OF THE DRAGON S02E08 | "The Queen Who Ever Was"

man i feel so fucking betrayed when i read about my fav characters sleeping around with random people like, NO HE DOESNT!!! SHUT UP😭😭😭 i feel genuinely cheated on this is not fair how do people deal with this

Memories of the night

Jason Todd × reader

Warning: +18, Mention of sex

Summary: You remembering last night

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You were lying on Jason's bed, in Jason's apartment and in Jason's city.

He was next to you, reading Jane Austen.

For the 10th time this year, probably.

He was focused. And it felt good when he did that, and how he did.

You lick your lips, thinking about last night, how he sucked you off and then fucked you until your legs went weak.

Damn hot nerd who fucks well.

Putting your cell phone and thoughts aside, you stand up and take the books from his hand. Making Jason raise his eyebrow in question.

Putting the book on the table next to you and crossing your leg so that it was on top of Jason's muscular thighs.

He smiles, when he realizes your intentions and licks his lips, looking at your mouth, putting his hand on your waist and the other on the back of your neck, grabbing your hair. You put your hands on his shoulders.

- You know... I was remembering some things. - you say, sliding on his lap, making you feel his hard cock.

Jason sighs, closes his eyes a little and lets out a 'hmmm'.

- What things? Maybe you could jog my memory.

- I certainly can. - You say and kiss his mouth.

Jason runs his hand down your back, squeezing it there so that you are closer to him. With his other hand, he pulls your hair while kissing you.

smut is great but do you know what’s better? heart wrenching, soul twisting angst that makes you want to cry (take my money)

Me when I realize I'll never have a romance with my favorite character 😢

me after putting down my physical book deciding it’s enough reading for the night just to start reading some fanfics on my phone:

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.