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#Dr. Strange and the Multiverse of Madness (2022)
Nobody talking about how Multiverse of Madness is shortened to MOM and all Wanda wanted was to be a mom 😭😭
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Doctor Strange in the Multiverse of Madness (2022, US)
 • Dirección: Sam Raimi
 • Guion: Michael Waldron
 • Cinematografía: John Mathieson
 • Cast: Benedict Cumberbatch
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ceruleanmindpalace · 2 years
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My first Inktober Post for 2022.
Sorry if it is a bit odd, but... I couldn't help but wonder if a sorcerer pukes clouds of magical rainbows. So this happened. Feel free to hate it, I am not sure I like it.
Whumptober prompt no. 1: Adverse Effects /This wasn't supposed to happen
Ink on grey cardboard, A4, background and rainbow clouds added digitally.
Feel free to reblog but don't put my art on other sites / social media without my written permission.
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geeky-politics-46 · 2 years
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Kinktober 2022 - Day 3: Double Penetration with Defender Strange
Smut - Explicit content - NSFW - 18+ only!
Summary: You can never seem to get enough enough of him. Luckily being a sorcerer has creative solutions for that.
Warnings: Smut (NSFW) - 18+ ONLY - vaginal sex, anal sex, Double pentetration, hair pulling (because Defender, duh), begging, swearing, creampie
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He was always so intent on being gentle with you. Treating you like a delicate piece of porcelain. His touch never too firm, his kiss never too demanding. It was a blessing and a curse at the same time. You were the sole piece of his life he wanted to remain unspoiled by the grim realities of his line of work. By the horrors he saw day in and day out trying to defend and protect the universe. The literal existence of the multiverse resting on his shoulders. 
You cherished every moment you got to spend in his arms. No touch or kiss was ever taken for granted. You knew that the idea of having a normal schedule when your partner was a Defender and the Sorcerer Supreme was impossible. That there would be nights when he would be called away or when he might not come home until the sun rose the next morning. 
Then there would be those nights when your mind drifted to the darkest of possibilities, that he might not come home at all. That you would never again get to play with the end of his ponytail as he kissed you. That you would never feel the way his facial hair scratched at your inner thighs. That you would never feel the tickle of his breath against your lips as he told you he loved you. That you would never again get to say it back to him. 
Those times, when he finally came home inevitably bruised and banged up, the gentleness of his touch left you needy and thirsting for a more insistent kind of passion. You wanted him to devour all of you without so much as a second thought. To greedily take every piece of you for himself without holding back. You wanted him to take ownership of your body, of every inch of you, knowing full well you would give him everything he asked for. That he was the only man who could touch you that way. The only man who could light that ravenous fire within you.
As much as you loved how sweet and loving he was to you, how even your kinkier moments together had a softness to them, you wanted to see the Defender Stephen Strange that struck fear into the hearts of mystical beings beyond your universe. You knew he was holding himself back with you, and you wanted him to give you everything. You wanted him to take everything. 
It was one of those nights when you feared the worst that your resolve finally broke and you found yourself pleading with him to not just make love to you, but to fuck you. You felt like your life depended on it. 
He had hardly stepped through the door to your bedroom before you pounced on him. Throwing yourself into his arms as he stumbled forward toward the bed to keep from dropping you. Clawing at his red and black robes and begging him to fuck you. Grinding yourself against his quickly hardening cock as soon as you could.
Although he was slightly surprised by your actions he was happy to follow your wishes, and before long he had you both stripped bare. You on your back with his tall lean form laid out on top of you. His hands linked with yours over your head, and his forehead pressed to yours. Tendrils of his long dark hair falling around you both. Even though you could feel how bad he wanted you, how much he needed you, his thrusts stayed slow and steady. The tempo of his cock sliding in and out of you calculated and consistant. After a while it felt more like teasing than relief. 
"More Stephen, I need more. Harder. Deeper. Want to feel you everywhere." 
You were whining and writhing against him as he thrust into you. Wrapping your legs around his waist and rolling your hips as hard as you could, trying desperately to reach that itch for him that was just out of your grasp. Frustrated whimpers coming to the surface when his pace never faltered. 
Pulling your hands free you pushed his face away as he tried to kiss you before reaching around to grip his hair in your hand. Giving it a good firm yank to get his attention. Nipping at his chin before bringing your eyes up to bore directly into his
"Stephen please. Fuck me hard. I need to feel you. Everywhere. All of me belongs to you. Take it. Take me. I love you so much. Please fuck all of me." 
A single look from his crystal blue eyes making sure you really meant what you were saying. That you weren't just lost in the moment. The frantic nodding of your head as you bit down on your bottom lip answering for him. Without another word he snapped his hips back before slamming them forward. A cry of wanton need pulling from your throat at the impact. A groan of desire falling from his own lips at the sound you made.
He gave a few more experimental thrusts, each one harder and deeper than the last, before he decided on an arduous pace that had the headboard ricocheting off the wall. Even this didn't feel like enough. You still felt empty. Without even realizing it, you began vocalizing the thoughts tumbling through your mind. 
"Still want more of you Stephen. I can never get enough of you. Your cock, your fingers. I wish I could have your cock in my ass at the same time."
You felt his lips curl into a smile as he kept his face pressed into your neck. Only tilting it upward just enough to whisper directly into your ear. His voice an octave lower and even more gravely than usual. 
"As a sorcerer I think I might be able to come up with something similar, my love."
Leaning his weight to one side and slowing his thrusts until he stopped leaving himself fully sheathed inside you, he gestured into the air around you both with one hand. Golden shimmer falling briefly from his motions. He was casting some sort of spell or enchantment over the both of you. You weren't sure what to expect until you slowly started to feel a gentle sensation circling your other hole as Stephen stayed deep in cunt. 
A mischievous grin appeared on his face as the expression on yours morphed from surprise, to curiosity, to pleasure. The feeling of a phantom digit beginning to prod and press into you. His thrusts starting again only once the sensation of what felt like a finger when it started had progressed into the feeling of his cock beginning to slip past the tight ring of muscle. The way he perfectly stretched you was unmistakable no matter where he was. 
He let his thrusts resume at a slower speed before building back up to the punishing speed he had left off at. Your mewling and whimpering at the feeling of him penetrating both of your holes making a new side of him reveal itself. His physical thrusts synced up with the feeling of his cock fucking your ass at the same time.
"Is this what you wanted, sweetheart? Two of me? Didn't know you had such a naughty side in there for me. Good to know you love my cock so much."
You couldn't even form a smart comeback to his comment. He was fucking all the coherent thoughts from your body and you fucking loved it. It was insistent, it was primal, it was almost overwhelming. A symphony of sensations. It was exactly what you wanted. 
The feeling of your orgasm sneaking up on you before building at a breakneck rate. Not much more than a squeak getting to fall past your kiss swollen lips before you hurdled into the throes of ecstasy. All of your nerve endings lighting up as your pussy fluttered and gripped a hold of his cock so tight he could hardly move. The phantom feeling of him still thrusting into your ass prolonging your high and making you shiver. His name moaned repeatedly broken up by little gasps and squeals of rapture.
Only then did Stephen let his own thrusts get sloppy. Only once he felt you gush and cum around him did he seek his own high, even though he knew he was already on the brink of it simply from the sinful noises you were making for him. He loved that it seemed like you could never get enough of him. Not of his praise. Not of his love. Now not of his body either. 
When you knew he was about to cum you whispered against his lips how much you loved him, and how all of you would always be his. How much you needed him. Knowing it was what he loved hearing the most.
As he came down from spilling himself inside you he couldn't help but laugh to himself as he snuggled your fucked out form into his chest. Your body curling around his and latching tight to his side. He laughed because as much as you felt like you needed him, he knew he needed you ten times more. 
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looopylupin · 2 years
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stephen: i was made for this shit, nothing catches me off guard
christine: *smiles*
stephen: *runs into a wall*
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mckiwi · 2 years
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Whumptober 2022 Day 17: Reluctant Caretaker
Characters: Stephen Strange, America Chavez
Summary: He'd grown to like having America around
America Strange was eighteen now, hardly the girl Stephen had saved from an interdimensional octopus. For one, she had more confidence in her abilities, regarding both her star portals and Eldrich magic. She had made friends with fellow teens and young adults living at Kamar-Taj. It wasn't uncommon for America to ask, "Stephen, can insert name spend the night?" "Hey, so and so and I are gonna go shopping. Do you need anything?" He cherished the fact America was getting to be a normal teen despite her… rough childhood, but he would admit to no one that he found himself lonely without her by his side.
It wasn't long before America managed to convince Stephen to adopt a puppy she'd found discarded along some old Halloween decorations. "We should call him Bats!" She suggested, gesturing to the bat decorations he was found in. The two were practically inseparable, much like Stephen and the Cloak.
It's funny. Stephen had told Christine years ago that he didn't want kids. He told her that he didn't like them, and yet they all seemed to love him. He quickly found himself as the 'Community Dad,' according to America's friends and Wong. He once heard one of the kids say, "Mer, your dad is here," and his stomach did a weird flip. Though, he found he didn't mind.
Sure, they've had their arguments just like any other, dare he say, parent and child. When her sixteenth birthday rolled around, she saw her other friends getting their driver's licenses and wanted in on the fun. It wasn't a surprise to anyone that knew him when Stephen reacted quite extremely, expressing his opinion on cars readily and fiercely.
"You can teleport halfway across the planet! What use would a car be!"
"Yea, but they have convertibles!"
"The answer is still no, America. End of discussion."
"Why can't you be excited and happy for me like all the other dads? Oh wait, that's cause you're not my dad!"
The two definitely didn't have a normal father-daughter relationship, but then again, how could you when you had math homework in New York at six and then were facing a demon in Japan at seven? Alongside their normal day-to-day routine, the search for America's mothers continued. Honestly, Stephen had given up hope of finding her parents, not that he'd ever tell her that. They continued their search, with Stephen only giving a half-heart effort. It'd been fourteen-something years! What were the odds of finding them?
Stephen 'one in fourteen million' Strange should've known better than to doubt the odds.
America grabbed Stephen's arm in a tight grip as the portal formed. The other side was packed with people, seemingly a marketplace of some sort. "Do you think they're here?" America asked hopefully.
"I don't know, kid," Stephen replied. The people on the other side started staring at the portal in shock. Most ran away, yet two women rushed to investigate.
"Mis madres!" America exclaimed tearfully and released Stephen's arm to sprint toward the portal. The two women, America's mothers, took his girl into their arms happily, placing kisses on her forehead and speaking fondly in words he couldn't understand. They cried together and hugged each other for what felt like hours. Stephen stood outside the portal patiently, not wanting to intrude but also growing suspiciously jealous. One of her mothers pointed somewhere in the distance, and America nodded gleefully.
Stephen felt his heart drop and shatter when the portal began to close. "Ameri-" he began, practically pouncing at the portal, but he was too late. The portal snapped shut with a sense of finality. He stared dumbfounded at the place his girl had once stood. Surely she would be back, right? Introduce him to her moms. She wouldn't be gone long, though he didn't like having her out of his sight.
A few hours turned into a full day. "Time," Stephen muttered to himself, "she just needs time."
One day turned into three. America's friends were asking him where she went.
Three turned into four. Wong commented on his lack of sleep. How could he, though? He was worried about her! That's what dads did, right? Worry for their daughters.
Four days turned into eight. Stephen began to wonder if she was ever coming back.
Eight turned into fourteen. Two weeks… she'd been gone two weeks. Bats started to whine at him, obviously missing her as much as he did. "She's gone!" He shouted at the dog. "And she's not coming back!" The dog wound around his legs and jumped into his lap as Stephen began to sob.
Two weeks soon saw three. Stephen hated himself for ever agreeing to help her. She was his kid, now. Who taught her how to ride a bike? Who showed her the best way to make pancakes? Who did she go to when she needed a listening ear and a shoulder to cry on? Her moms? No. It was him! For Vishanti's sake, even his Defender variant had been the one to teach her how to shave and deal with period cramps! Didn't he have a right to know how she was doing? Not stuck on the other side of the multiverse with no way to see her?
On month three, he realized he could see her. Even if Wanda had destroyed the Darkhold, he could still visualize it perfectly thanks to his photographic memory. He knew he would corrupt himself further by dream walking yet again, but for his girl… worth it.
He didn't know which was worse. The assumption that something terrible had happened, hence why she hadn't come back to him, or the fact she was perfectly content. He saw her working on anatomy homework, something he'd always helped her with, while her moms made dinner. She was safe, far safer than battling demons every other day. She had car keys in her jacket pocket. Overall, she looked happy.
Overcome with heartache and betrayal, his connection broke and he woke up in his own body. His fingertips were now lightly tinted black at the tips.
Suddenly, he understood precisely why Wanda was so insistent. He was America's father, and it took everything in him not to remind her of that.
He now wore gloves to cover his hands. Wong accused him of obsession. Stephen thought of it as protection. He was her Guardian Angel, so to speak.
Her fallen angel watched from across the multiverse as America Chavez celebrated her twenty-first birthday.
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November 17, 2022
Happy 44 Birthday to Rachel McAdams. 
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My Best of 2022: Posters
My Best of 2022 is a series of annual lists in which I pick the best of the best from 2022, all leading up to my official picks for My Top 10 Films of 2022.
My Top 15 Posters of 2022!
I’m not at 15 this year because it was an extraordinary year for posters or anything, it’s all because I wanted to showcase all of those magnificent Everything Everywhere All at Once posters. Really, aside from the series of Everything Everywhere All at Once posters and that gorgeous teaser for Bones and All, I can’t really say I was blown away by much of what 2022 had to offer in the poster department. But there was plenty to like. The simplicity and unique perspective of the Tár poster works wonders. The execution of ideas on the Dr. Strange in the Multiverse of Madness, the simplicity of the Crimes of the Future and the look of The Black Phone posters are excellent. While I haven’t seen White Noise, yet, I do love the sense of chaos the poster conveys. And the X & Pearl complement each other and their films so well in their stylistic differences that they had to be included as a pair.
Note: As always, these picks have nothing to do with my thoughts or the quality of the films, only the posters themselves and how they sold the films to me.
Enjoy!
-Timothy Patrick Boyer.
Next Up: Best Non-2022 Films.
More of My Best of 2022...
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jotunvali02 · 2 years
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Just watched Lightyear
First, it's a Star Trek movie! It's a fucking Star Trek movie!! It even starts like ST IV "with the whales"!
Aside from that, it's such a beautiful, beautiful & breathtaking movie.😍
I've cried at least 5 fives. 😭
Also it reminded me of one of the most painful Star Trek DS9 episodes (fans will know what I mean).
And... the Gamma quadrant?? Are you serious?? 😆
I cried at that too. 😭💘
And the kitty is so cute and funny. He also offers whale sounds.
We got it, guys. You LOVE Star Trek.💗💗💗
And we love it too.
In short, it's a beautiful, magnificent and really emotional movie.
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deviiancetv · 1 year
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Cinema Starview Presents Movies (2022 Edition)
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Movies I’ve Watched + Scores:
Encanto // SCORE: 9.5/10 ⭐️
Kimi // SCORE: 7/10 ⭐️
Texas Chainsaw Massacre // SCORE: 3.5/10 ⭐️
A Madea Homecoming // SCORE: 5/10 ⭐️
Turning Red // SCORE: 9/10 ⭐️
Fresh // SCORE: 6.5/10 ⭐️
Sonic the Hedgehog 2 // SCORE: 8/10 ⭐️
Dr. Strange in The Multiverse of Madness // SCORE: 6/10 ⭐️
Belle // SCORE: 10/10 ⭐️
Everything Everywhere All at Once // SCORE: 6/10 ⭐️
Thor: Love & Thunder // SCORE: 4/10 ⭐️
The Sea Beast // SCORE: 7/10 ⭐️
Lightyear // SCORE: 6.5/10 ⭐️
Nope // SCORE: 8.5/10 ⭐️
Orphan: First Kill // SCORE: 3/10 ⭐️
Do Revenge // SCORE: 9.5/10 ⭐️
Werewolf by Night // SCORE: 5.5/10 ⭐️
Entergalactic // SCORE: 10/10 ⭐️
Wendell & Wild // SCORE: 7/10 ⭐️
Terrifier 2 // SCORE: 7/10 ⭐️
The School for Good & Evil // SCORE: 8/10 ⭐️
Black Panther: Wakanda Forever // SCORE: 9.5/10 ⭐️
Disenchanted // SCORE: 4/10 ⭐️
Black Adam // SCORE: 6.5/10 ⭐️
Guillermo Del Toro’s Pinocchio // SCORE: 9.5/10 ⭐️
Nanny // SCORE: 8/10 ⭐️
Glass Onion // SCORE: 8/10 ⭐️
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moider-time · 2 years
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Moon Knight and Multiverse of Madness soundtracks >>>>
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lily-s-world · 2 years
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Does anybody else has like a Marvel burn out?
I saw all the titles released in the Comic Con, and the excitement wasn't there. The only one I actually want to see is Wakanda Forever. I could live without all the other ones.
And is not as if I' don't like comics and superheroes anymore, because that love is always there; but 2022 was such a disappointment with Marvel movies - bad plots, bad CGI, work abuse of the animators that work on the CGI... They are turning into living proff that quantity doesn't equal quality. I wish they gave us less, but with the quality they had at the beginning. And yeah, a lot of the first movies were bad, but they were the exception to the rule. Now the exception is a good movie.
Which it sucks, cause we are finally getting more diverse casting and stories in the movies, just for Marvel to gave up on good writing.
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My Favorite Films Of 2022 part 4
Dr. Strange In The Multiverse Of Madness directed by Sam Raimi 
Thor Love & Thunder directed by Taika Waititi
Bones & All directed by Luca Guadagnino 
Smile by Parker Finn 
On The Count Of Three directed by Jerrod Charmichael 
The African Desperate directed by Martyne Syms
Matilda The Musical directed by Matthew Marchus
Bullet Train directed by David Leitch 
Is That Black Enough For You? directed by Elvis Mitchell 
Black Adam directed by Jaume Collet-Serra 
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daughterofautumn · 2 years
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this is MY multiverse of madness
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geeky-politics-46 · 2 years
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The Sweetest Punishment
Kinktober 2022 - Day 6: Pussy Eating with Supreme Strange (838 Strange)
Smut - Explicit content - NSFW - 18+ only!
Summary: Stephen doesn't like losing an argument, but he cant be too mad about when your punishment for him is this sweet
Warnings: Smut (NSFW) - 18+ ONLY - oral sex, dirty talk, swearing, pet names, light dom/sub, squirting, begging, fingering, dry humping, slight exhibitionism, Supreme Strange is a filthy menace in general
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For 24 hours, his entire job was to be on his knees with his head between your legs. If you were sitting or laying down he was supposed to have his face buried in your pussy. It was his punishment for starting a pointless fight with you. A way of putting his smartass mouth to good use. Although you both know he didn't really think of it as a punishment. 
He was always in charge in the bedroom, but this time you figured turnabout was fair play. This gave you a chance to be in charge while still letting him maintain a sense of control since he was pleasuring you. The only time you agreed to give him a reprieve was during the meeting with the Illuminati, and frankly that was more out of respect for Reed and Professor X.
As soon as you returned from the meeting, he found you sitting on the top of his desk. Your legs dangling and swinging back and forth, your skirt already hiked up around your hips. You had moved the large armchair that usually sat in front of his desk. Instead leaving a single pillow in the middle of the floor. Clearly you intended for him to kneel and resume his punishment. 
Part of him wanted to make a smartass comment, something about not getting used to telling him what to do, but then again his smartass comments were what got him there in the first place. Another comment would surely extend or worsen his punishment. Although, did he want that? As punishments go, this one was pretty damn good.
He saw you quirk up an eyebrow as if you could read the thoughts running through his head. Hell you probably could, you knew him that well. 
"Are you really thinking of trying your luck already Stephen? Makes me wonder if maybe I was too sweet to you when I picked your punishment."
He started walking toward you slowly. Chuckling to himself that you really could read him like a book. Unhooking the Cloak Of Levitation from his shoulders and letting it go hide in the coat closet. It didn't mind being around during your amorous activities, but you had learned it did have a problem with being worn during them. 
He stopped when his body was positioned close enough you had to tilt your head up to look at him. Giving enough of a power play for him to make you unsure what his game was. His hands settling on your knees and spreading your legs wide before running his fingertips up your thighs and coming to clasp your face in his hands and give you a dominant searing kiss. Pulling away only when he wanted to. He could already smell your arousal starting to gather between your slit. You had been soaked for him all day. 
Before you could interject he started moving down your body, leaving nips and kisses on every piece of visible flesh he could find. He unbuttoned your shirt a bit as he went, exposing the lacy bra you were wearing underneath it. His reasoning was "so your beautiful tits don't feel like I'm ignoring them".
You rolled your eyes at his statement. You could see his want to take control tempting him. You could see the image of what he wanted to do playing behind his eyes. Him throwing your legs over his shoulders and fucking you stupid. 
"Sure, Stephen. You sure you aren't just hoping you get me so wound up I let you fuck me instead of having you on your knees for me? If you aren't a good boy I may have to extend your punishment."
You placed one hand on the very top of his head, disrupting his perfectly placed hair, and gently started pressing him downward. He could easily have stopped you I'd he wanted too, but he would take his punishment. Only from you. You were the only one he would ever submit himself to. Only you could think to give him the sweetest punishment he could have ever dreamt of. 
He made you mad and he was the one who got to enjoy his favorite treat all day long. He was rather tempted to misbehave on purpose. A jolt of adrenaline making him brave enough to give your inner thigh a bite, something you hadn't been expecting. 
"Need I remind you that you aren't allowed to cum until your punishment is over? This is supposed to be about you pleasing me, Stephen." 
He licked over the spot he had just bitten and placed tender kisses on the red skin. You always had to have at least one mark from him on you. Somewhere, although he especially loved marking pieces of your flesh only he got to see. 
"What about if I cum just from eating your pussy? Would I be in trouble then sweetheart?" 
A devious smirk appearing only for him to begin running his tongue along your slit before giving you a chance to think. A breathy moan falling as you bit your lower lip. Trying desperately to keep your composure long enough to answer, but fuck that idea was hot.
As much as you knew Stephen enjoyed going down on you, he was very much the kind of guy who had always preferred to be on the receiving end of oral. So the idea that he would lose himself so much in eating your pussy that he would cum seemed unlikely. It was also something you immediately wanted.
Stephen has always been a fan of dirty talk.
"because I hope you know love, that having to go to meetings and deal with things all while I can still smell and taste your juices on my face has had me on edge all day. Then knowing you are waiting for me to return, just to promptly have me bury my face in your perfect sweet little cunt again. It makes me start aching. I wonder if anyone else can smell your cum on my face? I wonder if they know just what a dirty girl I have and how I think about making you mad just so I can get punished and spend all day tongue fucking you." 
He latched his mouth over your clit as he started to slowly thrust his tongue in and out of you. His eyes alternating between studying every clench and flutter of your cunt to boring into your needy eyes that you were spending far to much energy on not letting role back in your head. 
Each suck of his mouth over your clit, each thrust of his tongue had you moaning for him. God he knew how to work your body so well. He knew exactly where to touch you to pull you apart with the simplest of actions. He knew what he did to you, and he wanted you to know you did the same to him. He wanted everyone to hear you screaming his name. So they knew that you belonged to him
"What do you think baby? You've already got me hard just from eating your pussy. You gonna let me cum if I cum just from tasting you and making you cum? Don't know if i'll be able to hold back if I make you squirt baby. So fucking sexy when you soak me like that."
You brought one of your hands to run through his hair, gripping at his silky strands and pulling them out of their perfect placement. Using your grip in his hair to grind his face harder against your cunt. Trying to hold yourself upright with the other. Oh you knew how much he loved that too, when you lost so much control you just had to start humping his face. If his tongue didn't have your brain short circuiting his filthy words did. In between whimpers and moans you managed to finally form a response.
"Fuck! Yes Stephen - oh God - you can cum from eating me out. Fuck yes, please. Make me squirt daddy. Your mouth feels so fucking good! Use your fingers and make me fucking squirt all over you. Please, please, please!"
Any semblance or thought that you had been the one in control faded away. Even when you had him on his knees being punished, you were still at his mercy. His good little slut, so needy for him. You only hoped his office was soundproofed. Of course if it wasn't you didn't know how anyone would ever make eye contact with you. 
You felt him smile against you and bring his long thick fingers to trace up both sides of your cunt. Massaging the lower edge of your hole before he started working them into you. First two of them, then three, then eventually stretching you to fit all four of them. He pulled his lips off of your clit to watch his fingers fuck in and out of your stretched and dripping hole. Growling at how good you looked around him. He would prefer to see you stretched out on his cock, but this was pretty fucking good too. He had made you cum so many times that day already that his fingers were coated in your cream as soon as they were inside you. 
The thought that he had made you cream that much turned him totally feral. He wanted more. He started thrusting in and out of you harder, his hips starting to rut against nothing in time with his fingers. His hard leaking cock rubbing against the inside of his robes. It was no wear near as good as if he could just shove his cock in you and fill you up with his cream too, that would have to wait though. He said he was gonna make you squirt and he fully intended to. He slowly rotated his hand inside of you so his palm was facing upward. 
Keeping his fingers deep he started moving them in a come hither gesture stimulating the entire front wall of your cunt. He was almost surprised you could get any wetter, but it wasn't long before he was stroking your g-spot just right and the sloppy squelching sound could easily be heard over your whines and moans.
He latched his mouth back over your clit and sped up his movements. Making sure to keep his hips and his fingers in time with each other. Not taking long to start pistoning his fingers faster and faster. Your voice becoming more broken and pathetic as your body rocked on his desk. Once he was on the verge of cumming in his pants and you were nearly sobbing he pulled his lips away and let his fingers pound you, thrusting them up and down even harder than he was thrusting them in and out. His thumb moving to press onto your clit. Knowing his filthy words were all it would take for you both to cum.
"So creamy baby. Hear how fucking wet you are honey? God you've got me so fucking hard. You gonna let me fuck you later? If I make you squirt and make a mess all over myself you gonna be nice and let me fuck you full of my cum tonight? You know I hate to waste any, and I know you do too. Your pussy is clenching just at the thought. Such a greedy little pussy, wanting to be full of cum all the time. Good thing I love seeing her full and dripping. Tonight she isn't gonna waste a drop is she? Gonna stuff anything that drips out right back in. You wanna cum baby? Wanna be a good girl and cum all over me so I can take you home and fill you up? Yeah, let me hear you say it. Tell me you wanna cum. Tell me you want my cum."
"Yes yes yes, Stephen! Wanna cum, gonna cum so fucking hard. Need to fucking cum. Make me cum. Be such a good little cum slut Stephen, your fucking cum slut. Fuck, I need it. Make me cum. Make me cum." 
You were practically crying as the pressure in your low belly built so high so fast that you could hardly keep your eyes on Stephen. You knew better than to look away though. You knew if you looked away from him not only would he not let you cum, he'd make you watch him cum only to reach over and slap at your cunt to keep you on edge while he did. 
"Good girl! Cum for me baby." 
His fingers sped up even more as his hips thrust wildly against nothing. Using his other thumb to rub at your clit until he felt you squeeze his fingers so tight he couldn't pull them out. As you started to gush on his fingers he lowered his mouth to lap up your release. As soon as the first wave met his tongue he felt his dripping cock start to spurt his own warm thick release. Each flood of your orgasm prolonging his until you both fell limp. You flat on top of his desk, him flat over you. His tongue reaching out to lick lightly over you. He didn't like letting any of your cum go to waste either. 
Each gentle lap sending you into a wave of aftershock. Eventually, after he had licked you clean, he started kissing his way back up your body bringing his body to lay over top of yours. Stopping with his forehead against yours and leaving lazy kisses on your lips. His face still damp and the taste of you on this lips. You slowly threaded your arms around his neck and let out a contented sigh. 
After a couple more kisses you smiled at him and said, "okay, you are officially forgiven."
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2022 Marvel Ranking
I thought it would be fun to return to my roots and make a Marvel post again! This ranking is preference based by the way.
1. Moon Knight- I think Moon Knight was the best project of the year. It was interesting, fairly unique, Oscar Isaac was amazing (along with several other leads), and I’m a huge sucker for mythology. Honestly I’m a little rusty (It’s been a while since I watched this), but as far as I can recall, my biggest complaint about this show would be the visuals. The CGI really wasn’t so good, which always throws things off for me.
2. Black Panther: Wakanda Forever- Overall, I really liked this movie, and I feel that Ryan Coogler did the absolute best he could under the tragic circumstances. It was heartbreaking, and there were some incredible performances given. My only complaints were that some of the pacing was weird, there was a bit too much going on at times, and there were a few plot holes where the audience was left to just assume what happened.
3. The Guardians of the Galaxy Holiday Special- This was actually a lot of fun! It was really funny, Drax and Mantis make a great duo, and the inclusion of Kevin Bacon was delightful. It was really quite sweet, and I’ll take whatever content I can get where the Guardians are happy (it seems like they’re heading somewhere dark for the 3rd film).
4. Thor: Love and Thunder- I have 3 primary issues with this movie. First of all, Gorr the God Butcher was severely underused, secondly, the jokes overwhelmed the plot at times which was annoying (especially because they weren’t always that funny), and third, this movie accomplished very little. Basically all it did was catch us up with what was going on with a few characters. Other than that, this film served little purpose to the MCU at large (this wouldn’t be such a big issue if it were made better). It was also pretty cheesy, and just plain cringy at times. Overall a disappointment from Taika (who I love), but it’s been incredibly irritating to see the outpouring of hatred for Taika since this movie came out. I love Taika, just because he made one bad movie doesn’t automatically cancel out all the great movies and shows he’s made.
5. Dr. Strange in the Multiverse of Madness- I was immensely looking forward to this movie, so it was overall the biggest disappointment. I found the ‘Raimi touch’ that everyone’s been praising to be overly campy and unoriginal. Plus, the dialogue was unbearable, and the whole movie kind of felt like an embarrassing rip-off. I cringed more watching this movie than any other this year, which was bizarre for a Dr. Strange movie. It didn’t feel true to his character at all. Why did I rank Thor, which was widely disliked, above this? Because despite it’s wild mediocrity, it wasn’t nearly as big a disappointment to me as this film was.
As I have become fairly disillusioned with Marvel over the past year or so, I haven’t seen everything that’s been released. Namely, I haven’t watched She-Hulk or Ms. Marvel, and at the moment, I have no intention to watch either, as I haven’t heard anything to convince me I’d find either worth my time (I’d consider Ms. Marvel but not She-Hulk). I also haven’t seen Werewolf by Night, but I’ve heard some great things about it, so I’ll definitely watch it (eventually). I’ve heard that Marvel intends to slow down, and focus on quality over quantity again in 2023, and I really hope this is true. It’s been especially disappointing to see many of the female-led projects get trampled by this recent trend in lower quality.
Also, would anyone like to see a post on visuals, colors, or characters for one of these Marvel projects? I really haven’t done much of anything on Marvel this year, I’ve got some stuff cooking but feel free to request anything!
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