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sswiftiestars · 8 days
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I JUST FELL TO MY KNEES
spider!sam takes you out into the city at night and swings you to the tallest building to look over the city.
he hangs from a light pole to kiss you.
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SPIDER!SAM X READER
cws: a little angst if you squint, petnames, swearing. NO USE OF Y/N ! This is basically a copy of when ned found out Peter was spidey in homecoming and a scene in nwh🫠 I’m rusty I apologize
summary - you find out your boyfriend is none other than the friendly neighborhood Spider-Man
a/n: omg guys I’m finally writing something!!! I’m sorry for not writing in a while — the past couple months have been very very intense :) ily guys and I hope I’ll start writing more
You shift in Sam’s bed and fidget with your fingers. You’ve been waiting and waiting for about a half a hour now. Seriously? He stood you up at his own house? You didn’t get that mad though.. what If there was traffic.. or what if he had to make a stop at the store? his mom told you that Sam was out getting tutored, but you didn’t believe it. There’s no way he would ever take help from anyone. You sigh, and check your phone, your messages staying unanswered from your boyfriend. Suddenly, you see..Spider-Man crawling into the room through the window? You think you’re hallucinating , and then your heart stops when you see him taking off his black webbed suit, and it’s… Sam?
“Sam?” You drop your phone on the floor. He quickly turns around in shock. both of you say nothing, just looking at eachother.
“Uh…” he chuckles awkwardly, scratching the back of his neck and looking down in shame. you continue to sit there in pure shock, staring at your boyfriend standing infront of you, the spider suit pooled at his ankles. You didn’t even care to notice that he was only in his boxers. Usually you would be drooling, but in this moment your mind is empty.
“listen, baby…i-“ Sam starts, but before he finishes his sentence, you stand up and slap him across the face. “Fuck!” he says under his breath, holding the spot on his face where you slapped him. “Why didn’t you fucking tell me?” You hiss, not wanting his mother or his siblings to hear you from outside the room.
“Because..” Sam starts, “I was scared you were gonna break up with me.”
your gaze softens and you cup his face, “Sam, I would never do that.” You say softly. he leans into your touch and sighs, letting out a deep breath. “I know. I should’ve told you sooner.”
“you’re such a idiot.” You chuckle, pulling him into your arms, “really? I cant believe this, you’re literally Spider-Man.” Sam blushes and doesn’t respond, letting your words hang in the air. You hold his face again and kiss him softly.
Out of nowhere, the door opens. “Oh- god.” Robin looks away.
You pull away from him, “It’s not what it looks like!” he assures his mom. Robins face brights up when she notices it’s you, “oh, it’s you!” She smiles, “how are you?” She asks.
Sam awkwardly puts his clothes back on as you and his own mother talk about the coffee shop that recently opened nearby. “So… you and Sam?” She asks you, like it’s girl talk time.
“Mom!” Sam groans
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sswiftiestars · 8 days
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I MAY BE WRITING SOMETJING RN!!!
can the spider sam monroe thing please pleaseeee become like an actual fanfic or head canons (if u want to ofc)
possibly.. 🤭
@sswiftiestars 👀👀👀
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sswiftiestars · 27 days
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i just wanted to say that you're sososo loved and even if you have days where it feels just like utter shit just know it will get better (this is so cheesy but i thought you deserve some love today)
tysm omg?? yesterday was incredibly rough for me and to see this message when i wake up means a lot <3 thank u anon 🥹❤️
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sswiftiestars · 1 month
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hiii! i was wondering do u do anons! and if u do can i take "🩰" - maybe "🩰" anon!
yes ofc!!
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sswiftiestars · 1 month
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hi i love you MWAH :3
omg ily too! i love ur bots on janitor ai sm <3
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sswiftiestars · 2 months
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oh my god. we need more sub sam content on here he’s just so dhdjdncndnejdjfh
imagine sam folding and being subby for his overly girly and cutesy girlfriend after she ask’s nicely :)))
nsfw; sub!sam x dom!fem!reader, nipple play, biting, dry humping
use of; baby
a/n love this prompt aaaahhgggg
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“please, cmon, you always take the lead.. why can’t i for once?” you plead to sam, propped up against the headboard, holding your thighs while you straddle him. he sighs “i dunno princess, will you be able to? what if you don’t like it? shouldn’t we talk about it more?” he tilts his head to the side as he questions you.
you squirm on his lap making his thought to tell you ‘no’ dwindle away. “please sam, please, please, it’ll be so good, promise!” you plead again, still squirming in his lap. his hands move from your thighs to your hips to stop the unintentional grinding on his dick. he groans “y’gotta stop movin like that baby, uh- so what, you want to be a dom now or something?” he smirks teasing you.
getting antsy you start trying to squirm against the hold he has on you, “sam, cmon just let me try, cmon pretty please?” you whine. your grinding on his dick in just the right way, he’s just a man, and fuck it’s hard to turn this down, and honestly all logic flew out the window the moment your hips started moving on him. he squeezes your hips encouragingly, “alright you have me, do as you want.” he sighs in defeat.
you move his hands off your hips, with a stutter from him, he was going to open his mouth and ask you what you’re doing. but you’re in charge so he lets you move his hands above his head. “keep them there, no touching.” you say. he blinks at you in disbelief, “no touching?!” he exclaims. he loves touching you, feeling your warm body, memorising every curve and dip.
“you heard me.” you say with an odd stern tone to your voice. sam huffs a noise of semi approval. you move your hands under his shirt, slowly touching, trying to memorise him, as he had you. he groans when your fingers brush lightly over his nipples, and unexpectedly pinch them hard, making a loud noise of surprise. “fuck! what the fuck!?” you chuckle, “y’know it feels good baby, trust me.” he opens his mouth but shuts it, the way you’re talking sends a shiver if anticipation down his spine, and makes his dick twitch uncomfortably in his pants.
your feverish hands move quickly to take his shirt off and latch your lips onto one of the sensitive buds, his hips unintentionally buck up and he stiffles a moan, his eyes rolling into the back of his head. removing your mouth, while on the way to the other, you mumble “sensitive boy huh? who would’ve guessed.”
at this he whines. a pathetic, pitiful whine, you’ve never heard something like that from him, and were determined to get more. you latch your mouth onto the other bud, nipping every so often, making him writhe and squirm.
you take your mouth off of him replacing it with your fingers. teasing and pinching at them, you strategically place your knee in between his legs, settling right where his aching dick rested.
he immediately starts bucking his hips to finally get the friction he’d be so desperately trying to acquire. “ohhh fuckk” he moans out loudly. you watch him, as your usually dominant, fucking-you-until-you-scream-boyfriend, has his hands obediently above his head, his nipples being pinched and played with, and bucking against your knee like a rabid dog.
you try experimentally pinching a bit harder, making his gasp and bite his lip, “fuck- yeah like that- hard!” he barely manages to make out through the moans. you moved your lips down to his neck, sucking harshly, not just nipping, but biting, your teeth sinking into his skin, every bite makes him let out a guttural moan if pure pleasure and ecstasy.
moving down to his collarbones, repeatedly sinking your teeth into the flesh, leaving your mark all over him, unable to be hidden. his erratic hips buck up against your knee, the confinement of his jeans making him get closer and closer to the edge. he can feel the coil, but the pleasure is to immense, he can’t even form a word or sentence, just moans, whines and whimpers. he just needs something to throw him over the edge.
and then you do it.
smirking to yourself, you move your mouth down to one of his nipples, lightly sucking at first, but then all of a sudden, you bite it, hard. and thats what did it. his hips are stuttering, his breathy moans are constant, as you pull back you watch as the orgasm washes over him.
slowly he comes down, his hips slowing down and eventually stopping, his breathing becoming more steady, and moans turn into pants.
“holy fuck” he sighs, covering his face with his hands.
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sswiftiestars · 3 months
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if you’re going to make content of a au i created please please please please fucking credit me
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sswiftiestars · 3 months
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tw mention of drug abuse, slight smut. Not proofread
“I’m not gay.” Sam’s irritated voice echoes through the shower. You smile at him, his irritated attitude was always endearing to you.
“Are you sure ..” you say teasingly, “I’m bi. Doesn’t matter.” He mutters. his obvious erection catches your gaze. Sam rolls his eyes at you, face turning flushed as he washes his hair.
He huffs. “Do ya know what it’s like jacking off in a armoir?”, you hold back a giggle, “like.. a closet? You’re jacking off in a fucking closet?”
“You could say that. It just… takes longer for me.” Sam says shyly. Your eyebrows furrow in confusion. You tilt your head at him and clear your throat, “so like.. it takes longer for you to….finish?” You ask. Sam glares at you in return and doesn’t answer your question. You take that as a yes. You were guessing it was probably due to the drugs he takes, cause it’s definitely not erectile disfuntion. I mean, if you looked down, you’d be seeing his— your thoughts are suddenly interrupted by Sam snapping in your face, causing you to flinch. “Are you okay? I thought I lost ya there.”
“About your….problem.” You start, “is there any way I can help you?”
“If you wanna be fucked just say it, sweetheart.” He half smirks at you.
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sswiftiestars · 3 months
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fuck you if you steal peoples work on here. like seriously.
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sswiftiestars · 3 months
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I absolutely love your spider!sam au, like it’s just so genius!! Are you okay with fics related to this au, of course with full credit to you guys as the creators??
ofc!!! i’d love to see people’s perspectives on the au :)
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sswiftiestars · 3 months
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hi i loved your edit for spider!sam and your lil aesthetic post for him :) i was wondering, are u the creator of that au?
yes!! but the credit doesn’t ALL go to me, me and my friend @g4sstationdr-gs made it together:)!! tysm and i love ur work sm 🩷
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sswiftiestars · 4 months
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sometimes i regret writing this.. i saw a stephen glass edit the other day and people kept talking ab this fic in the comments. will i ever escape this????
Professor!anakin aaaaaaa
professor!Anakin X fem! reader
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warnings: SMUT. kinda big age gap (12 years. ani is 32 you’re 20), more of a jerking off headcanon, sexting, dilf! anakin is mentioned, padmes death at birth mentioned.
a/n: idk how college works so if it doesn’t makes sense, that’s why. sorry babes :). also, i imagine him to look like a mix of clay beresford and Stephen glass in this.
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You sit in your english class, in your sophomore year of college, as your teacher, Mr. Skywalker, was speaking in the head of your class.
you often found yourself staring at his dirty brown curls a lot, instead of listening to whatever dumbass lecture he was babbling about.
You’d also think about how it’d feel if his hands were knuckle deep inside your pussy, but, you also thought about what it’d be like for his hopefully huge cock to be down your throat. you thought about it as you endlessly fucked your self with your slim fingers, whining to yourself because it wasn’t enough.
and..little did you know, so did he.
..Anakin isn’t a…romantic guy, that’s for sure. during sex, i mean. he takes what he wants. Anakin would rather face fuck a girl till she cries, rather than taking it slow and placing soft kisses on her neck.
Sure, he can do that, but he doesn’t like to.
Anakin often stayed up late at night, fucking his fist like there was no tomorrow. he usually thought of his late wife, Padme, who unfortunately passed during child birth.
but..that changed. ever since he saw you for the first time in his class..everything changed.
“y/n, are you listening to me?” your professor asked you, your class all turning their heads at you.
you felt anxiety bubble up in your head, and chest.
you clear your throat, “yes sir.” you murmur out. Anakin nodded back at you with a slight smirk before returning back to his lecture.
Your best friend smirked at you from across the room. She knew how infatuated with him you were, because you’d tell her all your unhinged thoughts about him. you rolled your eyes jokingly in response, but deep down, you knew you’d be fucking yourself thinking about that stupid smirk of his later.
When the bell rings, you pick up your stuff and right as you’re about to leave the classroom, Anakin calls out to you.
“Not so fast, Y/n. cmere.” anakin says with a slight grin on his tan and freckled face. you wasted no time and walked over to his desk and tilted your head slightly out of curiosity.
“Listen, y/n, your grades are slipping.” he reminded you, anakins face turning serious.
“I- yeah, i know..” you mutter back in response, your face turning a bit red out of embarrassment.
“Do you need to start staying after class?” Anakin cleared his throat and leaned closer to you.
“Yeah, maybe.” you said, your breath hitching ever so slightly at his request, “—but not today, i have some things i have to do.” you lied, to tell the truth, you really needed to get to your room as soon as possible so you could fuck your self silly.
he smiled, “Alright. sounds like a plan.” Anakin nodded, “i know this isn’t the most professional thing to do, but here’s my number so we can schedule a tutoring session.” he murmured with a chuckle as he handed you a post it note with his number on it.
You quickly took the post it and nodded, “Thank you, Sir.” you said as you walked out of the classroom.
Later that day, well, night now.. it was around 8:00pm when you texted your professor,“Hey! it’s y/n, just letting you know this is me, text me when you think of a day we can schedule a tutoring session next week!”
he wasted no time at all with a quick response:
“hello, y/n! i’ll make sure to let you know. Side note; start paying attention in class instead of daydreaming. it might help you out a bit.”
you rolled your eyes to yourself, “I don’t daydream. not at all.” you text back teasingly, but making sure to keep everything as normal as possible, since he was your professor, and all.
“keep talking to me like that and you’ll see what happens.”
oh.
Oh.
“is this fucker flirting with me, or am i delusional?” you say to yourself.
“i’ll talk to you however i want. over text, at least.” you respond, hoping you’d get a bold text back.
well, your dreams came true.
“I think that mouth has better uses then talking,y/n”
“Oh?” you replied, not expecting his response like that at all, “andddd what would those better uses be?” you added.
“Probably sucking my cock.” Anakin texted you, trying to ignore the absolutely huge hard on that was straining his sweatpants.
your jaw dropped to the floor and you turned bright red. why would he say that? he’s your teacher, not your boyfriend.
“that’s not very appropriate.”
“I don’t care if it’s not “appropriate”, sweetheart. You want me and i want you too.” Anakin texts you, and starts to pull his hard cock out. Before you really get the chance to reply, he sends you a photo of him palming his hard cock, leaking pre-cum from the pretty tip.
You bite your lip when you look at the photo, feeling yourself grow wet at the sight of his huge length.
“See how bad i want you?” Anakin taunts over text message.
You waste no time to quickly take off your clothes, leaving yourself in your lace bra and underwear. you take a photo of your tits and some of your hips.
You send the photo to him, and the second he sees it, Anakin immediately starts to pump his cock.
“fuckfuckfuckfuck-“ he moans, as he looks at the photo. “Gonna’ cum all over your tits-“ Anakin mutters to himself, and let’s out a little whimper. Anakin continues s to fuck his fist and after a couple more minutes, he cums on his phone screen, onto your tits.
He quickly realizes what he’s gotten himself into, and a wave of guilt washes over him.
“Fuck. i’m gonna get fired for this.”
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sswiftiestars · 4 months
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can u post ur master list
hii it’s in my pinned but here it is ❤️
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sswiftiestars · 4 months
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spider!sam would web you to the bed
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sswiftiestars · 4 months
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spider!sam
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sswiftiestars · 4 months
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hi guys :) i just wanted to tell u all that im probably gonna stop writing fics. i might pop up here and there but ive been lacking motivation and it’s not fun for me anymore. i hope y’all understand 🫶🏼
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