#grayson imagine

[msfantasy-comics]

The Opposites Attract

Dick Grayson x Reader

Summary: A Head Cannon on which Dick Grayson and Y/n oppose each other yet remain wholly compatible.

Warning: Y/n is depicted as angsty and a little feral. 

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Opposites attract they say.

Yet Dick and Y/n are such polar opposites surely their difference outweigh each other.

Despite it all, the two love birds gravitate each other due to their completing differences.

Extrovert vs. Introvert

Dick is insanely outgoing and is recharged by socialising. His perfect setting is in a crowded rowdy rooms where the conversation moves like wildfire. Wild and Abrupt.

Y/n on the other hand, prefers a quite space with one-on-one conversations.

In typical extraverted fashion. Dick adopts the introverted Y/n and encourages her to step outside her comfort zone and talk to others.

But it’s just not in her nature.

How the hell are you meant to jump into a conversation?

How are you meant to have a say on a topic when three other people are talking over each other to get their 2 cents in?

You gave up almost immediately and retreated back to your safe corner always from the shoulder bashing and elbow jabbing walk way.

Dick was initially disappointed to see you give up so quickly until he noticed that you were carrying on your socialising in your own way.

You sat silently as strangers poured their heart out to you.

Silently nodding and humming in agreement every now and then before the person sighed, thanked you for listening and walked off.

Dick really admires that about you.

Dick: “Need some company.”

Y/n: “Only if you bring me the good vibes.”

Optimist vs. Pessimist

Dick is a buzzing bundle of bountiful energy.

Dick is never short on absurdly positive outcomes despite all odds indicating otherwise.

Why live in a delusional state? You know the realities of life.

And the reality is that life can be shit and it doesn’t turn out well for everyone no matter how much they try or desperately scramble to achieve their hopes.

Hope is pointless.

There is just something obnoxiously wonderful about Dick.

How is it that your boy wonder lights a flame in you that fills you with certainty that all will be right as long as he is here?

You greatly admire how infectious Dicks positivity can be.

Y/n: “Why keep sending them to Arkham only to escape and ruin lives? Might as well just put an end to their burdensome presence.”

Dick: “Oh honey nooooo. Everyone deserves a chance at redemption. Snuffing out the life of a person doesn’t solve the root of the issue.”

Y/n: “Who cares! Nothing matters in the end anyway, we will all die and become obsolete. Only to let the next generation bitch and moan about the inequality of it all.”

Dick: “Ah, my precious little sunshine can be such a downer, yes you can.”

*Condescendingly pinches cheeks*

Secretive vs. Open

Dick just wants the best of both worlds.

To be the figure head for heroism, hope, peace and safety, without an of the consequences of having your image publicly known.

Dick would never want to endanger the lives of those around him due to his passions in crime fighting.

Therefore, he must maintain the secrecy of the bat and the mask.

You, however, don’t understand how or why your boy wonder hides his true identity.

It’s not like Dick Grayson is an every day normal civilian.

He’s a fricken heir to Gotham wealthiest philanthropist.

It’s not like he doesn’t have any privacy on either alter egos.

But the Bats secret is not your own to share.

So instead you live freely by your own rules.

You admit your identities and aren’t afraid to show the public your true self.

You honestly couldn’t care less about public perception.

Dick, admires your unapologetic lifestyle.

Aggressive Random: “You shouldn’t -“

Y/n: “Piss Off- no one asked you.”

Dick: “Ah sweetie… maybe you should listen to what they have to say.”

Y/n: “I couldn’t give a rats!”

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[impaladolan]

small request! grayson and y/n were supposed to be going out for a date night but he goes to buy y/n another dress because he insists hers is too short to wear in public (plus he’s overprotective)

Blurb Alert! - Grayson Dolan

a/n: i changed it a little, and i kinda made grayson a meanie in this one

Stingy:

"I'll be out in the car." Grayson runs his hand through his hair before leaving you to finish dressing. He looked irritated, wouldn’t talk much and had a semi-sour expression.

You had your hair and some makeup all done up, and a nice emerald green dress and some heels on for your attendance of your friend’s wedding reception.

Grayson wasn’t upset this morning when the two of you had attended the ceremony. He was all flushed, doe-eyed and lovey, his touch never leaving your body.

But now, after dressing for the party, his mood had a total switch. You couldn’t understand why. You don’t recall anything of importance angering him, and your Grayson was a patience man, not one to be upset over small things.

You dismissed worrying about it— he wouldn’t tell you why he was mad or what you could do to help, but instead stayed in silence as he too readied himself for the evening ahead.

Maybe a little dancing will loosen him up.

After spraying a sweet perfume and grabbing your purse, you ducked into his low car and strapped your seat belt, pulling your dress down so it wouldn’t be bunched up against your lower abdomen.

Grayson scoffed and started the car, evading your glare as he backed, rather aggressively, out of the driveway.

“What’s your problem, baby?” You smoothed your hand over the console and onto his own, massaging the backside of his palm sincerely. He bit the inside of his cheek and looked over, not at your eyes, but to where your dress ends and your legs begin.

“Do you think that dress is appropriate to wear tonight, Y/N?” He finally looked at you, his gaze still hard and unmoving.

“Excuse me?” You almost gasped at his words, your face flushing and a fiery anger shooting throughout your body.

The nerve.

“Answer the question.” His grip on the steering wheel tightened and his foot seemed to grow heavy against the gas.

“I don’t see a fucking problem.” You looked down your torso and along the sleeves, in search of whatever the hell could be wrong.

“So you don’t think it’s pretty revealing?”

You pulled your hand away from him and shook your head, appalled by his thoughts. You were struggling to speak, surprised by his sudden dismay of your attire.

“Oh, you don’t? Your fucking ass is hanging out and your tits are on full fucking display. I hope to god you’re wearing some kind of panty under that, fuck.” He had you stunned with his words and you could hardly see straight with all the anger bubbling inside of you.

“You bought me this dress, Grayson!” You huff, flailing your hands in the air. Your chest began to turn red, that’s what usually happens when you’re flushed or irate, and your teeth grind against each other in continued irritation.

“I didn’t realize it’d be that short when you put on heels, Y/N.” He was annoyed, pressing the gas further down and moving around other vehicles like he thinks he’s a nascar driver or something.

“It’s not your decision of how clothed or not I want to be.”

“Well, then we’re making a stop before the reception.” He pulled off the highway and sped down the exit, taking a right at the stop light and flying down the road. He only slowed to turn into a luxury dress store and parked, turning the car off.

“I’m fucking walking, asshole.” You reach for the door handle, but he holds his finger over the lock button and moves across the console to shut the door back.

“The hell you are.”

You continue to try and open the door, using all your might, but even with hardly a grip Grayson’s stronger than you.

“You’ve never acted this way before.” You subside from trying to leave and cross your arms, covering the exposed cleavage he’s so upset about.

“I’m not trying to control you, Y/N,” he sighs and let’s go of the door. “I just don’t want anybody getting ideas. You’re mine.” He runs his hand through his hair, it’s disheveled and a couple strands had fallen upon his forehead.

“I didn’t think this would be an issue for you. I figured you’d like to see me wear this.”

“You’re more than welcome to wear it at home.” He flicked his eyebrows up and down and you let out a small laugh.

“Fine. Better hurry up in here or we’ll be late.” You both empty the vehicle and he joins you on the sidewalk, landing a harsh slap to your ass before grabbing your waist with a chuckle.

“I’m still upset with you, Grayson.”

“We’ll see who’s upset when we get home tonight..”

#sweet anon #grayson #dolan twins #grayson dolan #grayson dolan fanfic #dolan twins smut #grayson x reader #grayson dolan smut #meanie #dt #ily #grayson bailey dolan #grayson imagine #grayson dolan blurb #impaladolan

[bubsdolan]

Bubba, first time Grayson brings u to jersey and u meet Lisa

had this in my drafts for like 2 years, so enjoy it’s all yous are getting x (ps it’s not edited so don’t come for me)

ok stop it this is gonna be so pure because i could just imagine how excited gray would be to have his girl in his home town and around his family. the way grayson constantly sang his mother’s praises, it felt like you were already part of the family.

meeting lisa was definitely a huge step in your relationship, and although you had spoken to her a handful of times over facetime, meeting in person was more nerve wracking than you anticipated. you knew if she didn’t like you, that was a deal breaker for grayson. you passed the test with ethan, you were now onto a bigger one.

“sweetheart,” grayson could sense your worries by the continuous bouncing of your knee as his hand rested on your thigh whilst he drove up the all to familiar roads of jersey. they were unfamiliar to you, but you somewhat already felt at home. “ma already loves you, nothing to be nervous about.”

grayson’s squeezed your leg in a comforting manner, but even his reassurance wasn’t enough to have you easing up on the drive to his childhood home. chewing on your nails anxiously, your breathing hitched when you were met with an excitable Lisa standing at the end of the drive way, awaiting the arrival of her youngest son and the woman he had confused to his ma was ‘the one’

you of course stood back to allow Lisa a few moments with her son, smiling as you watched the encounter. Grayson was a momma’s boy and it was so comforting to see him in his element, happy and back where he belonged. he always thrived in jersey, and having you and his mother by his side, was his perfect sanctuary.

“you must be the famous y/n I've heard so much about. its lovely to meet you dear.”

after greeting Grayson, Lisa stood with open arms and a bright welcoming smile directed towards you. she pulled you in for a hug,  cheerfully greeting you as Grayson felt his heart burst at the sight of his favourite woman getting along. 

“its lovely to meet you, mrs dolan.” 

“please, call me Lisa!,” Lisa instsanly guided you into her home, leaving Grayson to bring in all your bags from the car as she Began giving you a guided tour of the place Grayson called home. it was even more beautiful than Grayson had described. you could see why he loved jersey so much and you already felt safer and happier being there. 

once Lisa had shown you around the kitchen, informing you to make yourself and home and help yourself to anything on diplay, Grayson had finished unpacking the car and joined your side once again. his hand lacing with yours as he peered down at you with a warm smile, his teeth gems glistening as he already feel in love with the sight of you being in jersey. 

you sat and ate a home cook dinner, vegan of course, as the three of you sat around the table and shared stories from Grayson and Ethan causing mischief as little boys, to your own family and upbringing. the conversation flowed as Lisa made you feel so welcome in her home, you had a good feeling she approved of your relationship.

Lisas eyes would often drift between you and Grayson laughing together when you thought she wasnt looking. her smile present as she witnessed first hand the love you two shared. one that reminded her of her and late husband when they were your age. 

#bubsdolan #grayson imagine #grayson dolan blurb #grayson dolan fic

[thehoundwrites]

Nsfw thoughts with Grayson

Currently thinking about how Grayson would coo the gentlest, most loving words at you while the two of you are having the nastiest sex of your life tbh.

"you're so beautiful like this my dove"

While her she uses both hands to spread your pussy, her hoarse voice mixed with the warmth of her morning breath sending shivers down your spine.

"Absolutely precious for Mommy"

She'd smile while ramming her strap deeper inside of you, your ass wiggling in the air in front of her, her fingertips digging into your hips.

"Well aren't you such a sweetheart, just a little louder I want to hear those perfect moans dear"

She's say moving her lips away from your clit for just a moment, tender hands that were just removed from their leather bindings slowly circle your entrance.

"Give it a kiss, with those pretty little lips darling"

She'd say with her pink strap Infront of your face, thick white slime from inside of you still coating it's shiny pink silicone tip.

"you're my special girl sweetheart"

She'd say while cupping your face in her hands and trailing her tongue over your soft body.

#grayson x you #grayson imagine #grayson x reader #grayson smut #arcane grayson #arcane #grayson arcane #enforcer grayson #sheriff grayson

[arclic-stuff]

Symbiotic Relationship

PAIRING: Grayson x fem OC

SUMMARY: Besides her agreement with Zander, Grayson communicates with a reliable informant—her ex-wife, Tatianna. Tatianna is a Zaunite Merchant—a caterer by day and a smuggler by night. Together, they try to maintain peace between their cities, benefiting each other greatly and creating a symbiotic relationship they both have been craving. 

A/N: Little teaser for a multi-chapter fanfic, very excited. I hope you all enjoy it too!! (P.S Grayson doesn't die at the end hehe)

#fanfic #wlw #arcane grayson x reader #arcane #arcane lol #sheriff grayson #arcane grayson #fanfiction #arcane fanfic #wlw fanfic #original character #grayson x you #grayson imagine #grayson x reader #grayson arcane #enforcer grayson

[moriahwritez]

Miss Grayson so much. Could already hear her voice from just looking at this 🥺

#arcane #enforcer grayson #arcane grayson #sheriff grayson #grayson imagine

[strange-birb]

Had to when I saw the quote lol

I love Jason sm 😂

Og post @batfam-imagines

#batfamily #batboys #batfam #jason todd #batbros #ghost rider #ghost rider Jason Todd #jason todd headcanon #jason todd angst #ghost jason todd #jasontoddasaghostrider #dick grayson #dick grayson imagine #tim drake imagine #tim drake #damian wayne imagine #damian al ghul #damian wayne #jason todd fic #jason todd fanart #jason Todd rage #angry Jason todd #tim drake angst #jasontodd #batman #incorrect batfam #red hood #red robin #dc robin #nightwing

[bbbbbbbbatman]

My take on the whole 'the JL gets mad at Batman for having a child soldier when he gets robin' thing goes like this:

The League is having a fight with Batman saying it's wrong to bring a child, especially with no powers, into fights with supervillains and it's irresponsible to put children in danger

And Batman interrupts with "so you take him then"

And the League just kind pause, like "huh?"

"One of you can babysit Robin for a week and then we can revisit this discussion."

They're a little confused but eventually Wonder Woman agrees to take him in.

She returns with him a week later. "I apologize Batman, we have misjudged you. I adore him but please take him back now."

(she couldn't get him to stop sneaking out to fight crime without physically restraining him)

#batman is the only thing keeping robin on a leash #just imagining any of the jl trying to contain little 11 year old dick #who is a ball of energy and righteous fury contained in such a small smiley body #batman #robin #dick grayson #wonder woman #justice league #dc #dc comics #mine

[icantseepurple]

Late night thought.

You know how when you need to put a cat down you can kinda just gentle toss them. And that sometimes people who are use to holding cats then hold a dog and forget that you can't really do the same thing for them. So they end up just throwing a dog. I would like to imagine that was what it was like for Bruce to go from having Dick as a child to Jason.

Bruce main experience with children would be this little acrobat who would just jump/flip out of his arms and honestly enjoyed the extra momentum of the toss when being put down. So that's just how he is use to releasing kids when carrying them. But then he has Jason, and is holding him and they have a cute moment, but then by instinct he throws Jason, and Jason just thumps to the ground. And both of them are staring at each other with confusion.

#batfam #batfamily #bruce wayne #dick grayson #jason todd #batman #nightwing #red hood #this is how i like to imagine my worlds #dick is a gravity defying cat #and jason is a scrappy adorable street dog

[marshmallow---pillow]

Murderer: Run if you want to live

Literally any Batkid: *starts sprinting*

Murderer: Like not towards me tho

#jason todd #dick grayson #tim drake #damian wayne #stephanie brown #cassandra cain #duke thomas #They're in civies btw #for people who're running low on imagination #dc #batfam #Kay's funnies

[mammutblog]

damian is like this is so stupid i do not need to be accompanied by two idiots

#they’re on pick up duty #grabbing their baby brother from school #idk how siblings say hi to each other but i imagine they just smack them on the head #dick grayson #jason todd #damian wayne #batfam #my art

[impaladolan]

Again - Grayson Dolan

overview: you had been denied all day, one time after another, after another— so you decided to take things into your hands, and he didn’t like that..

word count: 1.2k

warnings: fem and male masturbaution, oral - male receiving, use of toys, maledom , femsub, degradation, cum denial, swearing, and just lots of dirty/sexy talk haha.

a/n: this was actually a dream i had the other night.. spicy..

"Again."

"I-I can't—"

"Again." His voice was serpentine and accusatory, plowing through your whimpers with its baritone and timber.

"Grayson.." You whine and implore for the millionth time it seemed, aching all over for the end of this torturous trap he has you strung through.

"You disobeyed me, Y/N. Continue your pleas and we'll go all fucking night." He crosses his black slacked leg over the other, reaching to undo the first two buttons of his white dress shirt with a devilish fix upon you.

You were sat across the room from him, legs spread apart and shaking, panties in a bundle around your ankles, and your sensitive core glistening in the haze of his hungry eyes. He made you keep one hand around your clothed breast and the other wrapped around a vibrating wand that continued to buzz in your hand.

"A-fucking-gain, Y/N." His stare hardened even more so, not a drop of remorse across his hazels.

Your chest began to rise and fall fast as you moved the toy back over your pulsing bud, immediately pulling you back into a trance of seeking release. Your head fell back and your teeth sunk deep into your bottom lip, an echoing sob replacing the silence. You were already so close, being that you had been sat there for over an hour, forced to edge yourself over and over until he's satisfied.

It hurt so fucking good.

"Stop."

"No.." It came out as a whisper, but you knew he heard you when you felt his footsteps coming towards you. You didn't open your eyes until you felt his hand grab your wrist and pull you out of the euphoric atmosphere you were deeply submerged within. You pressed your thighs together to subdue your aching need and looked up at him under your eyelashes, pleading for him to finish this.

"You're not very good at doing what you're told." He shut the vibrator off and threw it to the side, leaning down to whisper his words in your ear. His hand traveled down your body until it pulled your knees further apart than before and he had his hand toying with your molten cove.

"You're sopping wet, princess." He sounded falsely apologetic, whilst you arched back again as he ran his thumb back and forth over your swollen clit. You sighed, wrapping your needy fingers around his thick forearm for support.

"Please.." Oh, it felt divine. He did slow circles while his other hand slipped under your knee and pinned it high. You almost thought he'd let you go, unravel the knot in your abdomen, and be free of his torment.

But it is not so.

He pulled away just as fast as he had been there, touching and feeling and caressing you until you were all numb and shaking for him. Another helpless wine fell from your mouth, a breathless cry more like. And he just stood there, the devil himself, unfazed except for the stir in his cock.

"Please!" You moved from the couch and down to the floor beneath him, your hands snaking up his legs and attacking his belt buckle with more than just wanton and desire. He let you undo his belt and pull it through the loops, his callous hand finding it’s way into your hair. You undid the button and pulled the zipper all the way and his trousers fell slack around his hips and you could see the waistband of his boxers.

You looked up at him for the first time, underneath the haze of his eyes and the domineering look about him. He nodded his head, silently pleading for you to go on. You pulled his slacks the rest the way down and let them pool at his feet. And your blush immediately darkened when you saw the tent in his undergarments— all because of you.

You bit your lip again and posed another glance at his face.

“Don’t get all shy now, princess.” He took his free hand and grabbed one of yours, placing it around his clothed cock and letting a rumbling groan slip from his lips. You squeezed your tiny little hand around him and watched as he moved closer to your touch, begging for it. You traced his shaft, delicate and messy outlines with your soft fingertips until you finally looped them around his waistband and let him spring free. He stood tall and wide and red and completely sensitive to you. You instantly wrapped your lips around his swollen head and let your fingers go back to tracing him, slow and soft.

You wanted him to feel the pain and torture he caused you only moments ago.

You let him go with a pop! and let your dominant hand pump him, still slow and brutally frustrating. Your other hand went to find the vibrator again, turning it back onto a low setting and letting it buzz against you while you pleasured him.

Mmm.

You put your mouth back over him once you settled into the wand, your moans rolling over his cock.

Growing impatient, he moved his hand to the back of your head and pressed you further down his dick, earning another whimper from you and a guttural sigh from him. Your breathing went erratic again and you couldn’t help but already feel the arrival of your orgasm nearing. You took another long pull from cock and let your hands wrap around him again, this time much faster and hasty.

You looked back up at him for the third time and mewled with plea. His chest rose and fell heavily too, his muscles tightening around his abdomen and thighs.

“Just a little more baby, finish.” He pushed your head back over his dick once again and you took him even more than before, trying your best to suction him and let the warmth of your tongue and mouth encapsulate him. You moaned around him again, sending him off into his orgasm at once.

He pulled his cock from your lips and let his seed cover your chest and he allowed another sigh and fighting groan empty from his chest with reckless abandon. Your hips shook at your approaching high and you wrapped your hand around the vibrator to really settle it against your sopping pussy. Your brows furrowed and your eyes almost rolled back as you felt your climax about over take you.

Sudden and unprecedented, his arms wrapped around yours and pulled you from your peak. He lifted you from the ground, threw you back onto the couch, and took your toy away leaving you a sobbing mess. True tears began to fall onto your cheeks and you squeezed your thighs back together once again, trying to tip yourself over the edge.

It wasn’t enough.

“You look so pretty, edged and on the verge of fucked out.” He laughed. He fucking laughed.

He watched you breathe and the sweat and tears dribble down you and the cum still slathered across your chest, like a claim. He settled the vibrator beside you, turned and went to sit back in the chair he was previously sat, except for this time, his cock was out and erect, his meaty hand twisted around it and easy to watch you suffer— over and over and over.

“Again.”

a/n: let me know if you liked! <3

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[c1nnam00n]

how it feels trying to find a fanfic/imagine about a fandom that’s dead and dry

#fanfic #percy jackson #angst #bruce wayne x reader #damian wayne x reader #dc comics #dick grayson #draco malfoy x reader #geto suguru x reader #gojo satoru x reader #haikyuu #jjk x reader #x reader #bill kaulitz x reader #tom kaulitz x reader #avatar aang #zuko x reader #marvel #peter parker x reader #damian wayne x reader smut #jason todd x reader smut #dick grayson x reader angst #dick grayson x reader smut #bruce wayne x reader angst #bruce wayne x reader smut #justice #dead fandom #imagine #headcanon #avatar the last airbender

[thehoundwrites]

Kinktober 2022 - Day 2 - Mommy kink

Grayson x FEM!Reader

CW: mommy kink, overstimulation, funishment, dacryphilia

Proof read: Lol no

Grayson brought you to dinner. It was beautiful, she was beautiful dressed down in her beautiful tan suit, the with a green tie that brought out her eyes in just the right way. Her hair combed slightly, you can tell she got all dressed up for you. So of course you had to match. You had your favorite fancy outfit on, whether it was your dress or your tux she said the same thing.

"You look stunning my love" she said soft lips grazing the skin of your knuckles.

Your smile widened, almost in shock from how gorgeous everything was, there was also her. The way she looked and treated you like the most beautiful girl in the world.

"I was going to say the same thing honey" you smiled at her, letting your curious eyes wonder around the room slowly panning over your lovers body shamelessly. A smirk growing on your lips.

She pulled your chair out, ordered and paid for you. She was... Truly incredible.

The day ended over your perfect night and it was time to go home. But then you let out a comment. A simple slip of the tongue, a joke that you didn't think through.

The older butch happily held open the door for you with a bright smile softening her features. And then a simple comment.

"Thank you mommy"

She didn't take it as a joke, her eyes scanned down your body her lips hung open a bit. "Mommy huh?" She quirked an eyebrow.

"Baby I-"

"No no baby, it's okay"

She closes the door on you and walked to the driver side starting the car.

"Gray"

"Here I thought you were going to call me mommy.." she said driving off her hand on your thigh.

"Did you want me to?" You looked at her your fingers grazing over her knuckles slightly embarrassed from your slip up.

"I love when you call me mommy, princess" she brought your hand up to her mouth kissing it.

Yet, despite it being a simple joke, it led your downhill fast. With your legs dangling off the table and on your third orgasm, her tongue traced between your lips over and over pulling moans and cries from your throat with every stroke of her finger.

Her free palm roamed you body, soaking up every bit of skin she could from her angle. With her lips pressed to your thighs sucking just enough to leave little red marks on her precious little girl.

Soft fingertips padded at your clit, slowly entering your cunt over and over and over until she picked up her pace mercilessly. Grayson's green eyes watching you from between your thighs.

"You sound so good for Mommy, dear" she teased her smirk only growing wider at your reddened face.

"Fuck Grayson-" you moaned

Her fingers fucked deep into you pulling out a loud whimper from the depths of your chest.

"C'mon darling you know what to call me"

You shook your head squinting your eyes shut as she fucked you with her fingers adding a third when you didn't answer, you were on the verge of tears with the overstimulation of your pussy.

"Pleeease" you cried out begging for her usual gentleness.

But it seems you woke a beast, passion burned in her eyes as her eyelids hung over with lust.

"Say it"

"Mommy"

"Good girl," she said, pulling her fingers out, giving you a moment to rest and breathe.

The sudden loss of warmth was prominent as she walked away only to come back with her purple strap, your favorite. Thick, girthy and curved in all the right places, almost like it was molded for you.

"Mommy"

"That's my girl"

She said pulling you by your ankles into the perfect position to fit her cock. The tip poked at your entrance, opening it just a bit to see the wetness trail down your skin.

"You look beautiful like this my dove" she said, picking up your legs and hanging them over her shoulder kissing your bare heel.

Her hands held your hips as she thrusted into you again and again, her grunts getting louder as you cunt squeeze her cock.

"Cum for Mommy my sweet"

And you did, but she didn't stop not until you looked like you were going to pass out. Her hips bucked desperate to hear more of those beautiful songs you couldn't stop singing. She was en

#Grayson #grayson x you #grayson x reader #grayson imagine #grayson smut #arcane grayson

[batbabydamian]

catboy Damian i will miss you 🥺

#damian wayne #haley #jon kent #dick grayson #damian is a cat #forgot churu is NOT vegetarian so just imagine these are some kinda veggie version cat treats LOL #i drew these with the assumption Damian was in Bludhaven hence meeting Haley haha SOMEDAY!! #Dick originally said 'sorry i didnt look for you sooner' BUT HE ACTUALLY WENT SEARCHING ASAP IN THE COMIC 😭 edit the text in happy tears 😭 #batbabyart

[moriahwritez]

Meeting an Enforcer in the Cafe (Grayson x Reader)

Sun rising in the city of Piltover. Clouds drift across the sky. People getting up, starting the day. But not for the Enforcer who's around with Marcus to find cases and stuff. Grayson is on her day off after working extremely hard yesterday and the past few weeks. She got up from bed and peaks out the window to see the beautiful scene of Piltover home.

While looking around, she spotted a place across from her apartment. It was a new coffee shop they had been opening since last week. "A new coffee shop? Marvelous. Would love to see what's down there." And off she went to get herself coffee. She head inside, noticing people looks at her. Grayson had her uniform on, incase something happens. Although it was her day off, she was preparing herself and others. She waves at people and greet them. Then, Grayson made it at the front. She met you at the cash register. You always wanted to ask Grayson out across from the apartment, but it was difficult to reach her out, when she was out doing her mission. She was finally here, waiting for you. But your mind dozed off. Grayson clears her throat for a distraction. "Ahem! Ma'am, is anything alright?" You shook your head and face towards her. Grayson lifts a smile. "Huh! I'm so sorry, Sheriff-"

"Just call me, Grayson, dear," she says with a wink. You flustered super red and covered your face. Grayson chuckles and leaned closer to you. "Didn't mean to make you blush. My bad." You laughed a bit loud, trying to control yourself. "No worries! Your too sweet, Grayson. Thanks," you said.

You show Grayson the list given in the menu. "We have Latte, Cappuccino, Espresso, Iced Coffee, Frappe or our special occasion which is Cafe Mocha. It's very chocolatey and sweet. Would you like that or something else? Your choice, Sheriff~" You said in a flirty tone. Grayson played along. "(Chuckle). Alright, sweetheart. I'll say a Coffee Latte. Just add a bit of sugar, please and thank you." Grayson says. "Alright. That'll be $5.99." Grayson took out several money bills and place it on the front counter. "Thank you. Your latte would be on your way," you said. Grayson nod and moves away. She then watches you getting people's order, admiring your beautiful self. Afterwards, you started to get coffee together. "This a very good latte, y/n. I appreciate doing that for me this morning. Had a long day working yesterday." You made an awe and hold her hand.

"I hope you get rest, Grayson. Shouldn't be wearing your uniform today." Grayson lift her hand up; (As a disagreement). "Already starting a day off. I have to wear this whenever I go out. Problems can happen anywhere," she says drinking her coffee. Later on, close to 12, Sheriff Grayson decides to welcome you her apartment home. It was now the time to confess your love to her. She already knew as she gave you a deep kiss, as soon as you walk in her door. You both went inside and stood to watch people and the beautiful Piltover city outside the window. Peacefully your safest Enforcer, Grayson wraps around your waist the rest of the day. The End

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