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wantbytaemin · 9 months

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PLZ do tell how seeing shinee live was like. i need to know everything!

it was honestly an almost surreal experience for me bc i’ve seen them on screen SO much that i couldn’t believe it was actually them in front of me 🥹 the buildup was crazy, they performed last and had the longest vcr wherein all the other groups made little comments on what shinee means to them (the sentence prompt was ‘shinee is…’ and one of the kids from one of the groups said ‘shinee is five!’ and everyone SCREAMED, i think all of us shawols appreciated that a lot 🩵) and the energy during their performances was INSANE i’m getting chills right now just thinking about it! it felt like everyone in that stadium was a shinee fan to some degree 🥹 and let me tell you hard went HARD it’s such a good song to perform live! they did juice don’t call me and view too and it felt so short but every song was so charged and done so well you could definitely tell they have years and years of experience. they were like a well oiled machine dancing singing and interacting w fans all at once without it messing with the performance! the way taemin moves is even more captivating irl you just can’t believe someone can dance like that. key is SO insanely breathtakingly gorgeous i was fully like 🤩 the entire time.. and minho was honestly flamingly charismatic he is SO charming hhhhh im getting butterflies and shit just remembering the sparkle in his eyes. and my main takeaway: every room shinee enter gets filled with SO! MUCH! LOVE! in all their little speeches and the way taemin did a little spin and bow when we sang happy bday to him and in all their interactions you could just feel the incredible amount of love that they have for what they do and the fans and each other. i felt such a beautiful sense of community and so appreciated! it was the best!!!!

#it’s taken me so long to do this bc i still can’t believe i actually saw them live they are my GUYS even moreso now than before if that was #even possible. moon was always in the sky and i missed jinki something fierce but they truly didn’t let us feel like anything was off or #like we should be worried or sad in any way. they were just incredible honestly. no matter how many shmembers there are there will always #be the shinee feeling present.. key voice it’s the magic 🩵🩵🩵🩵🩵

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itsrexxyo · 11 months

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finally home...

#cinwin #rwby cinwin #snowfall #Winter is finally home from a long mission #and Cinder missed her something fierce #rexxdoods #i love doodling them all sweet and soft. it makes me happy #okay...bed time now gnight

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littleladymab · 6 months

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Twirls hair around fingers would anyone be interested in a super causal Johannes Cabal readathon next year because I have a mighty need to reread them just chatting via storygraph or discord or something no real timeline except for "2024". Or maybe starting in December gotta read my favorite Christmas story Exeunt Demon King

#i was gonna make a joke about the cabal cabal rising again and that's a little too on the nose #anyway the bestie has started reading them and i miss this man something fierce #things I just found out: theres a cabal wiki???#get that thing off fandom dot com then we'll talk

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neeterloveschenford · 4 months

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I don't know why today of all days, but it's some hardcore serious missing Chenford hours right now.

#chenford #the rookie #tim bradford #lucy chen #I am missing them something fierce today #is it Feb 20th yet?#i love them your honor

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toomanylegos · 2 months

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I have never related to this song more holy shit

#tw drunk #tw alchohol #im yearning something fierce #and im a little drunk #i just miss them and they make me less anxious #love her

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elvisabutler · 1 year

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wips for april and received requests

for once this is actually kind of in an order in that i'd like to hopefully finish them in something resembling this order. y'all know the drill, you request something it gets added here. including the one gala piece i haven't written re: selkie e but is coming along so apologies for that my anon. i promise a lot of these are almost done or have substantial stuff so don't be alarmed by this list. also low key if anyone actually wants to request more fluff i won't complain in the slightest.

ludus ( frat boy austin, requested. )

never again i'll go sailing ( gala selkie e piece, requested. )

spark ( chapter one and two ) it's not cheating if i put this on here for the dopamine hit of i did one fic

quiet on the set ( chapter two )

like a predator attacking prey ( asshole austin pt 2 and 3, requested. sequel to the clothes one just gonna be a long beast. it's also the showing more dominance in sex one and hurting the reader )

get the feeling ( pegging austin. requested. sequel to the flipped daddy kink thing. )

come swim with me ( merman austin )

is this a sexual buffet or a comeback special? ( incubus elvis )

my lover stands on golden sands ( selkie e, requested. )

caught in a trap ( at least a damn chapter ) i've actually been writing this in the Notebook ™️ so ideally it will happen.

jealous fic with austin where you two had broken up during press tour. not famous reader. ( requested - kinda )

jealous fic with austin being jealous also not famous reader. ( requested - kinda )

belle and professor presley watching old movies of his ( requested )

something involving belle decorating professor presley’s office/class for valentines. yeah it’s late but w/e. ( requested )

austin and plus size reader being in love and him comforting her through insecurities. ( requested )

belle's first night at graceland with elvis after they've made up ( requested )

headcanon on dove and austin and a completely normal drama free pregnancy. ( requested )

dove series ( chapter, just a chapter my god. )

austin breeding kink, going feral over reader's bump popping while he was on location filming ( requested. ) anon you read me like a book and i want to be mad but i'm just delighted. )

follow up to my baby's sure, his love's secure. ( requested )

50's elvis gun kink ( requested )

#gala and trying to make it so i can get out the first part of spark on easter messed me up something fierce.#love writing them but lord help me.#*admin notes #admin notes #request list #*requests #*admin #*wip list #wip list #ally writes #i may be missing like one or two.

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heliophaestus · 7 months

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did you knwo that i am so so scared for burrows end. if anything happens to any of these guys i will cry

#partway through ep1. i swear to fucking god i cannot DEAL with ths #their entire silly little family..#maybe its just me missing a day of my meds but seeing these creatures. facing up against something they cannot fight #a force of nature that could kill them all.. and they all love each other so fiercely i think i would be destroyed if they lost each other #burrows end #minotaur musings

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dunba1pha · 1 year

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I think liam as a character is entirely encapsulated by where he hides the nogitsune

#and im 100% serious actually like yes theres the goofy stupid why would he do that #but theres also the refusal to let it out of his sight even in a heavily guarded location and the way he steps in front of all the jars #as soon as theres a threat and the way he is on guard and ready to fight the moment that door opens #so fiercely protective and paranoid that of course its in the noodle shop because thats where liam is #and if it was anywhere else he'd be so paranoid that nothing would get done #and i truly believe liam took it to japan with the intention of getting it out of beacon hills and the rest of his life in japan #was not planned at all and was just something that worked out in his favor #I'd say hes been there since like right after he finished high school or not long after like hes been there Years #at least 5 but potentially even a decade #even if whatever threat that made them move it isnt a worry anymore he just. dedicated all he had to this #yes he misses his friends and family but he will put saving them over being happy every time #anyway idk how this turned into this it was just meant to be a funny little shitpost #headcanons.

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llycaons · 2 years

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sasuke 🤝 nezumi 🤝 killua

#something about their designs...#maybe it is just the essence of being a gay teenager pushing back against people who hurt you #and being madly in love with your best friend #oh I miss nezumi...he was so fierce and authentic #like sasuke (I think?) his people were also murdered by a fascist government #but he actually got to see them/help them be overthrown #ugh no.6 was so good #and nezumi's design reminds me a lot of sasuke's esp in the hair #ANYWAY #cor.txt

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books-books-smolderinglooks · 6 days

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Wille & Simon || 3.04 ♥️🤎

#young royals #wilmon #simon eriksson #wilhelm #simon x wille #prince wilhelm #my gifs yr #missing them something fierce!! 🥺#i love this lil scene.. 🥹💜#silly cute boyfriends ♥️🤎#userbarrow #youngroyalsedit

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inhonoredglory · 9 months

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Aziraphale’s Choice, the Job Connection, and Michael Sheen’s Morality

Update: Michael Sheen liked this post on Twitter, so I'm fairly certain there is a lot of validity to it.

I’ve had time to process Aziraphale’s choice at the end of Season 2. And I think only blaming the religious trauma misses something important in Aziraphale’s character. I think what happened was also Aziraphale’s own conscious choice––as a growth from his trauma, in fact. Hear me out.

Since November 2022 I’ve been haunted by something Michael Sheen said at the MCM London Comic Con. At the Q&A, someone asked him about which fantasy creature he enjoyed playing most and Michael (bless him, truly) veered on a tangent about angels and goodness and how, specifically,

We as a society tend to sort of undervalue goodness. It’s sort of seen as sort of somehow weak and a bit nimby and “oh it’s nice.” And I think to be good takes enormous reserves of courage and stamina. I mean, you have to look the dark in the face to be truly good and to be truly of the light…. The idea that goodness is somehow lesser and less interesting and not as kind of muscular and as passionate and as fierce as evil somehow and darkness, I think is nonsense. The idea of being able to portray an angel, a being of love. I love seeing the things people have put online about angels being ferocious creatures, and I love that. I think that’s a really good representation of what goodness can be, what it should be, I suppose.

I was looking forward to BAMF!Aziraphale all season long, and I think that’s what we got in the end. Remember Neil said that the Job minisode was important for Aziraphale’s story. Remember how Aziraphale sat on that rock and reconciled to himself that he MUST go to Hell, because he lied and thwarted the will of God. He believed that––truly, honestly, with the faith of a child, but the bravery of a soldier.

Aziraphale, a being of love with more goodness than all of Heaven combined, believed he needed to walk through the Gates of Hell because it was the Right Thing to do. (Like Job, he didn’t understand his sin but believed he needed to sacrifice his happiness to do the Right Thing.)

That’s why we saw Aziraphale as a soldier this season: the bookshop battle, the halo. But yes, the ending as well.

Because Aziraphale never wanted to go to Heaven, and he never wanted to go there without Crowley.

But it was Crowley who taught him that he could, even SHOULD, act when his moral heart told him something was wrong. While Crowley was willing to run away and let the world burn, it was Aziraphale (in that bandstand at the end of the world) who stood his ground and said No. We can make a difference. We can save everyone.

And Aziraphale knew he could not give up the ace up his sleeve (his position as an angel) to talk to God and make them see the truth in his heart.

I was messed up by Ineffable Bureaucracy (Boxfly) getting their happy ending when our Ineffable Husbands didn’t, but I see now that them running away served to prove something to Aziraphale. (And I am fully convinced that Gabriel and Beelzebub saw the example of the Ineffables at the Not-pocalypse and took inspiration from them for choosing to ditch their respective sides)

But my point is that Aziraphale saw them, and in some ways, they looked like him and Crowley. And he saw how Gabriel, the biggest bully in Heaven, was also like him in a way (a being capable of love) and also just a child when he wasn’t influenced by the poison of Heaven. Muriel, too, wasn’t a bad person. The Metatron also seemed to have grown more flexible with his morality (from Aziraphale's perspective). Like Earth, Heaven was shades of (light?) gray.

Aziraphale is too good an angel not to believe in hope. Or forgiveness (something he’s very good at it).

Aziraphale has been scarred by Heaven all his life. But with the cracks in Heaven’s armor (cracks he and Crowley helped create), Aziraphale is seeing something else. A chance to change them. They did terrible things to him, but he is better than them, and because of Crowley, he feels ready to face them.

(Will it work? Can Heaven change, institutionally? Probably not, but I can't blame Aziraphale for trying.)

At the cafe, the Metatron said something big was coming in the Great Plan. Aziraphale knows how trapped he had felt when he didn’t have God’s ear the first time something huge happened in the Big Plan. He can’t take a chance again to risk the world by not having a foot in the door of Heaven. That’s why we saw individual human deaths (or the threat of death) so much more this season: Elspeth, Wee Morag, Job’s children, the 1940s magician. Aziraphale almost killed a child when he couldn’t get through to God, and he’s not going through that again.

“We could make a difference.” We could save everyone.

Remember what Michael Sheen said about courage and doing good––and having to “look the dark in the face to be truly good.” That’s what happened when Aziraphale was willing to go to Hell for his actions. That’s what happened when he decided he had to go to Heaven, where he had been abused and belittled and made to feel small. He decided to willingly go into the Lion’s Den, to face his abusers and his anxiety, to make them better so that they would not try to destroy the world again.

Him, just one angel. He needed Crowley to be there with him, to help him be brave, to ask the questions that Heaven needed to hear, to tell them God was wrong. Crowley is the inspiration that drives Aziraphale’s change, Crowley is the engine that fuels Aziraphale’s courage.

But then Crowley tells him that going to Heaven is stupid. That they don’t need Heaven. And he’s right. Aziraphale knows he’s right.

Aziraphale doesn’t need Heaven; Heaven needs him. They just don’t know how much they need him, or how much humanity needs him there, too. (If everyone who ran for office was corrupt, how can the system change?)

Terry Pratchett (in the Discworld book, Small Gods) is scathing of God, organized religion, and the corrupt people religion empowers, but he is sympathetic to the individual who has real, pure faith and a good heart. In fact, the everyman protagonist of Small Gods is a better person than the god he serves, and in the end, he ends up changing the church to be better, more open-minded, and more humanist than god could ever do alone.

Aziraphale is willing to go to the darkest places to do the Right Thing, and Heaven is no exception. When Crowley says that Heaven is toxic, that’s exactly why Aziraphale knows he needs to go there. “You’re exactly is different from my exactly.”

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In the aftermath of Trump's election in the US, Brexit happened in 2018. Michael Sheen felt compelled to figure out what was going on in his country after this shock. But he was living in Los Angeles with Sarah Silverman at the time, and she also wanted to become more politically active in the US.

Sheen: “I felt a responsibility to do something, but it [meant] coming back [to Britain] – which was difficult for us, because we were very important to each other. But we both acknowledge that each of us had to do what we needed to do.” In the end, they split up and Michael moved back to the UK.

Sometimes doing the Right Thing means sacrificing your own happiness. Sometimes it means going to Hell. Sometimes it means going to Heaven. Sometimes it means losing a relationship.

And that’s why what happened in the end was so difficult for Aziraphale. Because he loves Crowley desperately. He wants to be together. He wanted that kiss for thousands of years. He knows that taking command of Heaven means they would never again have to bow to the demands of a God they couldn’t understand, or run from a Hell who still came after them. They could change the rules of the game.

And he’s still going to do that. But it hurts him that he has to do that alone.

#good omens #good omens 2 #ineffable husbands #it's kinda like capt america: civil war #with Azi as Tony Stark: traumatized and trying to do the right thing #and Crowley being Steve Rogers: fuck the establishment let's go rogue #gos2spoilers #good omens meta #good omens 2 meta #go s2 #michael sheen #go s2 meta #go meta #*mine #*mymeta #ineffables husbands #ineffable soulmates #*mybest

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winterzsurprise · 11 months

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Ride me? || Miguel O'hara

Pairing: Miguel O'hara (Spider-Man 2099) x F!reader

Tags: Overstimulation, rough sex, choking, squirting, vaginal fingering, big dick Miguel, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it kids), fang kink if you squint.

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Summary: Just when you thought he's exhausted enough from chasing Miles Morales and had given you the chance to actually ride him, Miguel has other plans.

This man evokes something so feral in me that I forgot I was suffering through the worst writer's block. He got me giggling and twirling my hair yesterday at the cinema wtf. I used my very limited Mexican Spanish knowledge from watching streamers flirting in a block game for this.

cariño - honey || mi vida - my life || mi amor - my love || guapito - handsome

Miguel isn't the type to let someone control the pace, even if he did, his hands grounded on your waist would soon guide your hips into a rhythm he prefers, hard and fast.

You've been hearing the ruckus down the spider webs, something about another version rebelling against the usual stories of every Spider-Man in the multiverse to save his dad. Knowing that your husband sits at the top as their leader, you expected him to disappear for a long period of time.

Not that you mind of course, he's had plenty of times he charges in to handle an anomaly himself.

You do have to give some kudos to the kid for trying to change reality though. After Miguel's story, nobody in the headquarters, even you, dared to defy the fates laid upon every Spider-Man.

It's been three days since he left and honestly, you didn't expect him to arrive yet. A person deterring from the fates of every Spider-Man would be hard to handle, you couldn't even imagine how difficult it'd be.

So when the doors to your apartment flew open and came to him, practically drooping from exhaustion, you were surprised.

He came earlier than expected.

"How'd the chase go?"

"I don't want to talk about it. Come here."

Drying your hands off on the towel hanging from the wall counter, you made your way to the man laid spread and heaving on the couch. His head tipped back with his usually neatly gelled hair now haggard and messy, he looked up when he sensed your presence and immediately pulled you onto his lap.

You laughed. "Don't fall asleep here, I don't want to carry your heavy ass."

His lips tugged into a weak smile, his pointy canines briefly appearing.

"Spider-Man is supposed to help the weak, are you really ignoring a civilian in need?"

You didn't get what he meant until he pulled your hips closer, dragging your core over the tent on his pants.

You hit his arm. "Go to sleep, you must've been really tired after chasing that kid around."

"Then ride me."

You paused before narrowing your eyes at him. He's baiting you with the very thing you've wanted to do since the beginning. But the dark cloud of lust in his eyes somehow convinced you of his genuineness.

His talons dug onto your flesh, hard enough to take control of your hips to grind on top of his dick sensually while keeping eye contact with yours. You couldn't ignore the pleasure and jolts of heat electrifying and burning your nerve endings alight at every drag of your heat over his.

"I want to feel you baby, I miss you so much."

Miguel pushes you down on his hardness and you moan, the feeling of his girth finding home between your legs shot electric pleasure down your spine.

"You are a convincing man."

"And you love it."

You lunged for a kiss and instantly, one of his hands threaded itself onto the back of your head, locking you in place as your lips danced against each other in a fierce battle. The raw hunger after being starved for a week now surfacing and consuming you both, mind and body.

His other hand guided your hips up and down his clothed dick, his deep groans and growl lit fireworks in you, igniting your determination to coax more of them out of his lips.

"Get rid of the pants or I'll rip it off of you."

"Rip it then."

He didn't need to hear you twice.

In one quick motion, he tore your sweatpants into two before doing the same thing to your panties and throwing them somewhere in the room. He groaned as his head fell onto the crook of your neck, hands crawling up to cup your breasts before your top and bra suffered the same fate as your other clothing.

"The pants, only the pants! I loved that bra!"

"I'll buy you something better, from another universe even." He responded, almost breathless as your scent invaded every speck of his senses. Miguel groaned. "Fuck, I miss this scent of yours baby."

"I don't care, get rid of the suit."

His attire dissolved into thin air and retracted back to god-knows-where, revealing his ruffled shirt and grey sweatpants that did nothing but proclaim his clear desire for you.

"Let me prep you real good, huh?"

Retracting his talons, two of his fingers delved into your heat, immediately drenching itself with your arousal and he groaned.

"So wet for me, mi amor."

"Only for you, guapito."

Two of his digits rolled your clit sensually and with the dexterity of an experienced man, urging more of your arousal to coat his fingers further. Once he was satisfied with the amount of fluid now dripping into his pants, he wandered lower and lower until he plunged his index in, curling it up so deliciously you moaned and grinded your hips onto the slow plunge of his hand.

His eyes watched your heat like a ravenous man holding back, the feral look on his face only pulled you closer to the edge.

And it's only a finger in.

"So tight, mi vida. You treat me so well."

He added two fingers in and you screamed, his pace now rapidly gaining speed. Your eyes rolled back as your hips thrashed and clumsily followed his thrusts, there was nothing else that mattered more than coming for your darling in that moment.

Miguel groaned, watching your face twist into the most sinful display of pleasure he has ever seen. The pride and smugness from knowing it was all because of him made him smile.

Only he could see you in such a state and no one else.

You clenched around his digits, tempting him to finally take the dive. Although his fingers coaxed pleasure out of you with no problem, you missed the feeling of his dick carving your insides, stretching you thin and reminding your cunt who it belongs to.

But Miguel ignored the bait and instead hastened up while curling up to push on your g-spot. You almost blacked out from the euphoria he feeds you, a coil in your stomach tightened and you moaned.

"I'm cl-close… Fuck!"

"Give it to me baby, I want it all."

It didn't last long until the coil exploded and your arousal squirts out of your cunt to drench Miguel's shirt, whose gaze turned a shade darker at the scene when you peered down to meet his gaze.

A tense atmosphere rose from his mere gaze and goosebumps prickled your skin. Your heartbeat jumped through the roofs as you stared back at his dark eyes, he triggered your spidey sense.

And for some sick reason, it only ignited the simmering arousal in the pits of your abdomen.

"Fuck the ride, you're not getting up until I say so, cariño."

You barely sensed him flipping you both, with you now seated and spread on the sofa while he stood in front of you, hastily removing his remaining clothing as if it angered him.

It didn't take long until his hand cautiously wrapped around your neck and his other, pinning your hips as he plunged himself deep into your cunt. You screamed as he pushed more of him, inch by inch. He stretched you out to the point of no return, the burn of his cock carving you open once more made you light-headed.

And he loves nothing more but seeing the cock-drunk look on your face.

Miguel grinned, his fangs protruding so attractively. "God, I love how fucked you look for me, cariño. Give me more."

He pulls and plunged himself back in, shooting hot white pleasure in your body. Miguel didn't wait long before his usual hard and rough pace started. The hand around your throat tightened and your mind turned woozy from the lack of oxygen, his thrust taking your breath away only evoking the feeling of nirvana within you.

He drove in you hard and quick enough you can distantly hear the couch legs wincing as it gets pushed back with every plunge of his dick.

"Fuck…!"

"That's right darling, I'm fucking my sweet cariño open and wide for me."

The electric shocks the head of his cock briefly grazing the head of your uterus sent your legs flailing on his sides. Growing bothered by them, he halts to rest them on his wide shoulders and wraps his arm around your thigh before entering somehow deeper into you.

Your hands found his meaty thigh and dug itself onto it and it encouraged him to go even faster, pushing you closer to the edge and you swore you could see the pearly gates of the heavens.

"I'm co-coming…! Miguel!"

"Give it to me baby, you know how much I love seeing you convulse so helplessly around me."

The hand on your throat left to find purchase on your clit, rubbing you as fast his cock plunges into you.

With a scream, you came.

Your legs trembled violently on his shoulder as more of your arousal spurts out of your heat, white hot pleasure burned and stirred every nerve ending awake as your eyes rolled back.

But this doesn't seem to be enough for Miguel who only took a break to see your thighs convulse before continuing his thrusts.

You hit his thighs as he kickstarted another orgasm now bubbling in the pit of your stomach but he paid no heed.

Not that you minded of course, if anything, it only pleases the sick bastard in your head, wishing to be used and fucked so well by your husband like it's your sole purpose.

"I'm so close, baby. Can you give me another one? Surely you can, right?"

His fingers rubbed your clit to the point of pain yet it somehow enhanced the pleasure growing larger in your chest and you screamed. Miguel bent down to rest his sweaty forehead on your shoulder, in the clouded state you were in, you could make out the sharp points of his canines pushing down your skin.

The threat of his bite shot jolts down to your heavily beaten cunt, once again tightening its coil. The frequent groans and low growls escaping his lips alone told you he's near to climax.

And with that, he's dragging you down with him.

"Please please please, give it to me…!"

"Yes, cariño. Anything, Anything for you."

With a couple of thrust, scorching hot explodes inside of you and Miguel slows down, almost into a halt as he rides down his high. The face of pure unadulterated ecstasy painting his face, along with his fingers, you came with another shout.

When he's calmer, he lets his sweaty body fall into your arms before reaching around to do the same.

As your breathing returns to normal and the fog in your head clears, Miguel places a gentle kiss on your temple and cheeks.

"I love you so much, cariño."

"I love you more, guapito."

#miguel o'hara #miguel o'hara x reader #miguel o'hara smut #miguel o'hara imagine #spider-man: into the spiderverse fics #spider man: across the spider verse fics #spider-man fics #spider-man smut #miguel o'hara x reader one shot #miguel o'hara one shot

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