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voxxgrimly · 2 days
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This might literally be the best art of him I've EVER drawn. Oh my God-- I need to do cartoon style art way more often.
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hydravns · 1 month
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HANK MCCOY / BEAST X-MEN 97 (2024)
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milkydraws8 · 5 months
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vocab lesson
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current-comix · 3 months
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Miguel Mercado
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mx-pastelwriting · 10 months
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Beast x reader smut to fluff? The reader being hanks girlfriend and she tries to get him out his lab. He promised he would stay the whole day in bed with her but he was in the lab working none stop in some project. The reader has the power of going invisible. After some teasing Hank has enough and let’s the beast cut lose. Some lap grinding, a few curses from hank, teasing hank with touches that he can only feel and not see, and having rough sex in his lab. Then some cuddles and he does this to make up to the reader. He’s is wearing black dress pants and a white button up shirt with orange vest over it. hank and the reader are extremely loud during the act and it comes as a surprise to the reader since hank isn’t normally loud. For kinks, doctor (if you comfortable), calling him beast, praise, and breeding, (cause hank does let it outside the reader). That’s it!
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I'll try my best with this one as I still haven’t watched X-men <3
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Beast (Hank McCoy) x GN!Reader
Summary: Request up top!
Warning: Smut, Breeding, Dry Humping, Rough smut
Minors do not interact!
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Anger rose as the cold space on the bed mocked you, his endless promises running over and over in your mind. Not caring to change, you get up from the bed and walk to his lab, letting your body blend in and not allowing him to see you.
Quickly making your way in, you see his nose deep into his new project, moving closer, blowing on his neck, and making him jump and turn. Holding back your laugh, you place a kiss on his warm neck. Turning again, you watch as he sits back, making an opening for you to sit on his lap.
Sitting down and letting your hips grind onto his now hardening cock, his hands didn't know what to do, only finding your hip and thigh to grab onto. Baring his teeth, you couldn't help but whisper, "Where's my beast?" up to his ear, causing his grip to tighten. Nails dug into you as he let go, grabbing what he could and then moving you onto the top of his desk. Seeing his project next to you, pushing it off with the other flying papers, you look back and see his head down, not caring.
Hip thrusting and grinding caused you both to moan as the fiction teased you. "Fuck!" he cursed in his deep voice, making your stomach swirl. You couldn't help but tug on his belt. Between his frail heat and nails mixing with the waves of pleasure, you undid his belt, then ripped the button, allowing him to take over.
Finally, letting go, you let him see you. His eyes took in every inch that made him look like this. Snapping out of his daze, he ripped the little clothes you had on and then rammed into you, causing you to yelp. Through now watery eyes, you watched as he leaned down, kissing your hot skin. His hands slowly ran up and down your body, distracting you from his cock filling you.
No matter how much his kisses became rough or soft, it didn't distract from his thick cock now thrusting deep into you. His growls rumbled from his chest, echoing into your filled stomach. Gripping onto his arms and desk as his nails tighten with the noise of the desk being pushed.
His hand reaches down, touching you, pushing your climax closer to his. Hearing his huffed breathing, you knew he was close. Wrapping your legs around him, making a curse come from him as he rams into you, covering your inside with cum.
Pulling out from you, he kneels, using his mouth on you to help you reach your climax. Your hand runs through his hair as your head rolls back, your moans echoing through the lab. Finally, cumming on his face, he stands up, helping you off the desk and back to your room, cuddling back into bed.
"Did you have fun?" He asked making you laugh then nodding looking up at him, His head shook "It was the only way to get you back here" He acknowledges the room he was in then cuddles you closer as he apologized away for forgetting his promise, a smile forever stained your face as he shared his plans for the week just the two of you.
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Hello, I hope you enjoyed if there is and grammar mistakes or misspellings sorry about that feel free to let me know in the comments, have a great day/afternoon/night!
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Jumping on this train with some X-Men
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the-autistic-spider · 3 months
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Marvel Animation's X-Men '97
it looks so good
youtube
and it comes out on march 20th??
the animation looks 3D but in the style of 2D
also that move gambit and wolverine did
i cant wait
never saw the original show but i might watch it
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littleprincerianne · 1 month
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Could you possibly do a Beast (from X-men Last Stand) cg mood board? Please and thank you!
haii !! thanks for the request ~ honestly had fun making this even though i have to come clean and say i had to look up who that was (⁠ᗒ⁠ᗩ⁠ᗕ⁠) hope you like it though
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tidemoonchild · 20 days
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hakunawakanda · 7 months
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Hank: even if you’re divorced from him, treat Erik the way you want to be treated.
Charles: killed without hesitation?
Hank: Charles no-
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buckys-metal-arm · 1 month
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I've only had the X-Men for 2 minutes and I would die for all of them
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voxxgrimly · 3 months
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Once upon a time, Grim drew Hank McCoy with very soft fur. The end. :P
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hydravns · 25 days
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HANK MCCOY/BEAST in X-MEN 97 (2024) 01x02: Mutant Liberation Begins
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jasontoddsguns · 1 year
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Beast (X-men) really is speed running committing crimes against humanity and mutantkind.
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Whumptober 2023
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Day 26: "I don't want to let you down." [Reader x Beast (Hank McCoy)] {X-Men}
Scratching your head at the papers in front of you, this was just a little more than you could handle. Filing papers was never your strong suit, but you'd promised to help your lover while he wasn't feeling good. How a common cold was this effective against a mutant was beyond you, but he was supposed to be out of office until further notice.
Though in reality, you should have been used to this. Being a substitute teacher and all. But then again, Hank taught highly advanced courses and here you sat trying to grade essays. It was a little maddening, you were deeply tempted to take these to Hank and just... let him grade these things that didn't have an answer key.
That wouldn't help anyone though, sadly. So you just had to knuckle down, keep several research tabs open, and hope for the best. Hope that you weren't just handing out random grades to people who might have actually done the work properly.
But that all faded by the time you got home. Hank was sitting on the couch, looking like he was fine but you could tell he was still very much ill. Both of you had on masks to avoid spreading the illness around the house, but that was more a precaution than anything. Hank should be out of the contagious stages by now.
"Hello sweetheart." His voice even sounded clogged, "How were the students today?"
"Decent." You felt his forehead, still fairly high fever, "Though I don't know if I graded the essays they turned in properly or not."
He leaned into your hand, the coolness of your touch was soothing, "You didn't need to do that sweetie, I could have graded them when I returned."
"But you'll have so much else to catch up on, it wasn't that bad. I just... its hard to know if they copied anything."
"I promise, it wouldn't have been too much." Hank insisted, "I can't fathom why you'd try grading papers that are more free-form than the standard tests."
"Because." You moved to help clear away the mess on the coffee table, "I don't want to let you down."
"Sweetheart, you could never." Hank tried to stand, to move to help you, but he fell back onto the couch with a soft thump, "You wouldn't be letting me down, I know you aren't well-versed in my field of study and you don't need to push yourself."
"Like you trying to get up?" You half smirked, "Hon, I just want to help, to make sure that you don't work yourself sick after catching a cold. That would not be a good look for anyone involved."
Grateful for the mask covering his blushing face, Hank looked away. Some things were just far too predictable...
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mx-pastelwriting · 9 months
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Hank McCoy X reader angst to fluff. (Could this version of hank be his last stand version. Like after the events of that movie)? Anyway the reader has been working for mutant and human rights with hank for a while. She fights the crime while hank does the talking as some of the younger x men simply put it. Neither of them are at the mansion much due to their work. Unfortunately the reader has been getting slightly depressed about finding and sometimes nursing mutants back to health, due to other beating on them or experimenting on them. Hank see’s the sighs and one morning before he goes to work he asks if them can talk. The reader agrees and hank explains to her that’s he’s been noticing how depressed she’s becoming. The reader, not wanting hank to be late for work, tells him that he shouldn’t be late for work. (The reader and hank are a married couple). Hank dials up his coworkers number and tells them he won’t be coming into today before hanging up. The reader sighs knowing that she can’t avoid the conversation and tells him that it was true. She asks him how long can he think they can keep fighting. If all what we do amount to just more people being hurt at the end of the day than what is the point? She explained not looking at him. Hank sighed and pulled her to his lap and asked her to look at him. The reader sighed and did as asked and hank asked if she remembers his fear of being apart of the senate as a blue furr ball. She nods and hank asks if she remembers what she said to him? She doesn’t nod and hank answers it for her saying that the work we do now may not amount to anything in any future, but if we allow our own fear to stop us from doing it, there will be no future. The reader hugs him and sighs knowing that he’s right. She whispers she would just like a break. Hank softly rubs her back saying if it’s a break you want it’s a break we shall have. He calls up Charles and asks him they can send the black bird over for pick up, to which Charles says yes. After being picked up and landing at the mansion everyone greets the married couple before they return to their dorms. Hank and the reader go to their own and relax, no lab, no teaching, no talking, just relaxing. The reader tightly hugs hanks shirtless body and hank asks if she’s okay. The reader kiss his cheek saying that she’s perfectly fine thanks to him. He smiles before they kiss passionately. The end!
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Beast (Hank McCoy) x GN!Reader
Summary: Request up top!
Warning: Talk of Depression, Hurt/Comfort, Fluff, Morning Talk, Married Relationship
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Shifting in your spot in the bed, moving the blanket up and over your shoulder, stopping the chill of the room from nipping at your skin. Then back to watching carefully as your husband puts his suit on; each piece is put together, leaving no room for the other to judge or question.
His warm eyes catch yours, stopping his process. You had not said a word this morning, even pretending to be asleep just to be left alone quicker, but his voice eventually brought your eyes open. Putting down his tie, he sighs.
You don’t see it, but you feel the bed dip by your legs. His hands plant softly on you. "Please talk to me," He begs, his voice soft. After lying there contemplating for a minute, you finally sit up, his hand never leaving your skin. Your body ached; everything was telling you to just lay back down.
"There you are," He says moving his hand to your face, cupping your cheek, and leaning into his warm hand was a treat, seeing as he was always up and off every morning.
Stopping from the anguish and moving your face, you always ask, What's the point of it all?" You whisper "Why do we keep fighting if they don’t even listen". The frustration and sorrow filling the years passed never did count; the only thing you could hope for at times was even a paragraph in the history books. Never will they tell of the deaths and cries the cause has to watch and hear.
A sigh sounded from Hank again: "If we don’t fight, then who will?" He comforts you, but you shake your head. "Did you tell me when I had doubts about my seat?" His hands cupped yours, making you look up at him. "Remembered, Blue fur ball," his words made you smile, dragging you from the sleepy slump.
His hand moved up your arms and gently pulled you close to him. Sitting closer, his arms warped around, pulling to let your head rest on his chest. "The work we fight to do may not matter in the future, but if we even let ourselves doubt for a second, what is the point of looking to the future?" He uses your words against you, cuddling in closer and giving only a hum as a response.
"I just need a break from all this; at times I check out and...Just, you're gonna be late" You stop feeling frustrated at yourself for not being on focus the past few days and say, "It's not your fault; I’m right there with you." He rubs your back, then plants a kiss on your forehead.
Hearing him look for something makes your head rise. Watch as he holds his phone to his ear. Your eyes widen as he calls into work, "What are you doing?" He didn’t look at you; he just carried on. Ending the call, he turns to you and says, "We're going on that break".
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Warm and fuzzy, you cuddled with closed eyes into your husband, Your head resting on his bare chest, feeling his hands on your naked back, drawing soft circles. Opening your eyes to your husband's soft smile and giving him one back, he pulls you in more, earning a laugh as his touch tickles you.
Looking up at him with a new-found feeling of giddiness, he asked, "Are you feeling better?" He asks in his morning voice that flushes your cheeks, "Much" You answer, then kiss his cheek. He laughs, feeling your energy. Turning on his side, he cups your face, and his lips meet yours, making the fuzzy feeling of the morning wash away.
Feeling him move between your legs, his lips still as gentle as his hands squeezing your body, His kiss trails down to your neck, breaks from your skin, and then rests his head on your chest, leaving only both of your soft breaths to slowly lull you back to sleep.
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Hello, I hope you enjoyed if there is and grammar mistakes or misspellings sorry about that feel free to let me know in the comments, have a great day/afternoon/night!
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