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darklydeliciousdesires · 2 years

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Branded - A Tommy Conlon/Reader Smut Drabble.

For the prompt “I won’t apologise for marking you up, everyone should know you’re taken” chosen by @wandawiccan60!

Warnings - Utter filth below the cut. Minors DNI!

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He pounds you, the fucking he gives raw, unfettered, uncontained, his hand spanking you again as he bounces you on his cock, hand moving your hair from your neck and his teeth finding your throat, your wail filling the bedroom as he bites down on your tender flesh. Those bites lead to your shoulder, branding you, his overly aroused state blinding him entirely.

His hardness keeps hitting your summit so deeply, you feel faint, gripping on around his huge body, your hands delighting in touring the vast expanse of his muscular back. Yes, it was as if Tommy Conlon was carved from rock. The Greek statues have nothing on the splendour of his physique.

His sumptuous lips glide over the teeth marks he left upon you, sucking a welt at the column of your neck, hand spanking you again and again, leaving red prints behind upon your sweaty flesh.

“You’re so... oh...you’re...oh!” You cry out, your words matching the mess in your head, unable to even form a sentence, he’s rutting into you so goddamned deeply.

“Use your words, baby. What am I?” he pants, teeth sharp at the other side of your neck, littering you with his sexual decorations, painting a picture of artistic lust over your body.

“You’re too much!”

He chuckles, tongue running up your throat and into your mouth, bestowing the filthiest of lust filled kisses upon you, tongue battling with yours.

“Nah, I’m just enough. You know you can handle it.” Driving up into you harder, he grips your shoulder with one hand, forcing you to take the brunt of each thrust fully, spanking you again, so hard your eyes water.

“I’m gonna look such a mess once you’ve finished branding me!” You gasp, a dirty, low groan fluttering from your mouth as your soaking cunt clenches his cock, making him shudder, his teeth sharp at your jaw.

“I won’t apologise for marking you up, everyone should know you’re taken.”

“Very happily, too.”

“Good, then if you’ll excuse me, I need to make both sides match.”

Another bite, another spank, another suck. You are nothing if not completely branded by your hulking lover as he fucks you like a man possessed. You wouldn’t be anything else though, would you?

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wandawiccan60 · 2 years

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TOMMY CONLON ONE-SHOT/DRABBLES MASTERLIST

WARNING 18+ ONLY!!! ***SMUT***

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💊💙🤍I Løvē Yøū, But I Døn’t Want Tø…: Tommy Conlon X Amara Walter(Fem OC) ***Lit SMUT***

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hecatemoon87 · 1 year

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ABCs of Smut with Tom Hardy Characters

It starts off smutty - no minors allowed.

Part II

Angry sex with Alfie

"Now, what did I tell you about being a needy brat, eh? You come in my office, straddle my knee and grind that perfect cunt on me thigh? I'm in a fucking bad mood, luv. And I'm going to take it out on your poor cunny."

Bondage sex with Bane

You wiggle with anticipation as Bane wraps a black silk cord around your wrists. His muscles bulge as he settles in front of you. "So it's the darkness in me you wish to see, hmmm? Well, I'm going to give you a taste of it. Now open your mouth like a good girl. Let's see how much darkness you can swallow."

Erradic sex with Eddie

"I'm sorry, I just gotta have you again." He whines gruffly against your ear. He is behind you, his strong arms holding you against his chest, his pant covered erection grinding over your bottom. You two are rival journalists. You should be competing, not fucking. But, god, you want and need him too, don't you? So go ahead, relax and let Eddie’s thick cock glide up your cunt as he sets you on top of your desk. You were after all, supposed to have a meeting.

Fertility sex with Forrest

Forrest doesn't like to fool around. He wants to settle down and have a family. He's traditional, no sex before marriage. But as soon as you become his wife, he's your sugar bear between your legs. "You're beautiful, baby girl. Mind if I fill your sweetness up? I'll be gentle. You'll be such a good mama."

Freaky sex with Freddie

"Bloody hell, baby. I knew you'd look sexy as fuck wearing that." Freddie gazes upon you with lust as you walk into the bedroom dressed in a French maid outfit. He likes to fuck you in every position he can think of, and that outfit just adds to his kink. He's all about domination with a touch of humiliation. But that's just fine, because you enjoy everything he has to offer. "Why don't you spread those gorgeous legs for daddy, you little slut."

Hedonistic sex with Heathcliff

This man has utter disregard for society. He likes to push boundaries and the limits of other people. It means he does the same in the bedroom. He likes to indulge in kinky sex on occasion, but mostly, he enjoys teasing your clit and nipples until you're a trembling mess. Your cunt will be aching and your honey will be coating your thighs. You will beg him for cock, and you'll have it...when he's good and ready. "That's right, darling. Beg you little slut. You've reached your limit, haven't you? Good, let's push you some more."

Intimate sex with Ian Eames

No doubt this man can deliver some delectable intense sex. But he's a bit of a stickler for the intimate side. He likes thrusting at a slow pace as he gazes down into your needy eyes. You think he does this to tease you. As you badly desire him to rail you. But the slow burn, the build-up of his lovemaking has always delivered some explosive orgasms. So just lay back and enjoy his cock between your legs and his tongue inside your hungry mouth.

Jesuitical sex with James

James doesn't often speak. He is a thinker, a man of action. When he does something, it needs to have a purpose. You have a purpose, a use for him. You weren't exactly certain what that was until he has you naked in his bed, covering your quivering body with hot, wet kisses. "You are part of my soul," he whispers as he enters your tight little core.

Lazy weekend sex with Leo

Leo works hard during the week. When the weekend comes, he wants nothing more than to stay in bed with you. His agenda is to spend time with you, especially between your legs. "Please, malyshka, say it again." He moans as his cock is planted firmly in your cunt. You tell him what he wants to hear, "I love you, my lion."

Tantric sex with Tommy

Tommy is a bit naive when it comes to experimenting with sex. He knows how to do it the good old-fashioned way, but when you tell him about tantric sex he wrinkles his nose. "That some sort of new age stuff?" You laugh, then proceed to show him how it's done. Through sensual kissing, touching, stroking, and petting, you are successful in getting Tommy hard as a rock. "When can I be inside you?" he almost whimpers. "You don't," you whisper against his ear and kiss his temple sweetly. "What?" He is very frustrated. "It's all about our aura and sensual contact, baby boy." He stares at you in disbelief, causing you to laugh again. "Just kidding!" "Oh, I'm so gonna give your bratty pussy a good pounding." He says.

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mlmxreader · 8 months

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Never Finished, Never Started | Tommy Conlon x gn!reader (🍋)

Anonymous asked: Tommy Conlon: Hello, hello! I hope you're doing good 🖤. May I please ask for a little something using the following prompts for my sweet baby Tommy Conlon X non-binary, male, or gn!Reader: "It's not much, but it's… I'm sorry." Thank you so very much 🖤! 🐍anon

summary: Tommy comes home at the worst possible time, but it isn't all that bad.

tws: masturbation, talk of sex toys, sexual fantasies, swearing

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

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Tommy was worried when he walked through the front door, the sounds of grunts and the bed squeaking hitting his ear, he assumed something terrible was happening as he dumped his workout bag by the door and rushed towards the shared bedroom; his eyes wide and his chest heaving, he nearly tripped over his own feet as he barged into the room.

Panting heavily as he took in the sight before him. You, sprawled out on the bed with your shorts at your ankles and your shirt pulled up to expose your chest, a thin sheet of sweat across your skin, he could see your hand hard at work pleasing yourself, and as he stood there frozen, he was only pulled back to reality by the name leaving your lips.

“Tommy… fuck, fuck, Tommy!”

He clenched his jaw, the worry leaving him and becoming replaced by something else as he watched you closely; he cleared his throat eventually, grabbing your attention. Guilt immediately washed over him when you yelped and pulled your hand away from yourself, fumbling to cover your body with the blanket.

He hung his head and turned around, cursing himself as he chewed at his bottom lip until it bled. He only turned around once you told him you were decent, and although he was blushing furiously, he attempted to put on a brave face. It wasn’t like Tommy had expected you to never do such a thing, it wasn’t like he didn’t know that people had certain needs - it was more the fact that you had been calling his name.

He was… he was flattered, he was shocked, he was pleased, he was surprised all at once. He wasn’t really sure what to do about it. Tommy was, in the best way possible, completely, utterly stunned.

“It’s not much, but it’s… I’m sorry,” he said quietly, trying to avoid your gaze. “I didn’t mean to interrupt.”

You just about managed to catch your breath, all sweaty palms and heart pounding like you had been caught doing the worst thing imaginable. “Tommy, I- shit.”

“I, uh,” he rubbed the back of his neck as he shrugged. “I’m gonna get coffee… you want one?”

You nodded. “Please.”

He turned on his heel, practically running out of the room. He hoped the kitchen counter would disguise how hard he was, he hoped that it would go down by the time he finished making coffee; but he was aching, his tip pressing against the thick fabric of his jeans through his thin boxers. Every step was torture.

His hands shook as he prepared the coffee, wondering if he was really about to ruin everything by telling you the truth; that he had done the same thing countless times, imagining you riding him. Your hands on his chest, calling his name as he pounded up into your ass. Fuck, he couldn’t stop thinking about it, only making his ache worse and worse.

His mind kept drifting, and he was hating it more with every passing second until you caught his attention. It was common for you to wear his hoodies, but paired with his boxers as well?

Fuck.

He bit back the urge to whimper.

“I, uhm…” you shook your head. “I’m… y’know… I, uh, I thought I was alone.”

“I’m sorry,” Tommy murmured. “I should’ve knocked…”

“At least now I don’t have to admit I’m attracted to you,” you joked weakly, immediately regretting it when he glared at you. “Sorry.”

“No, it’s…” he swallowed thickly as he shrugged. “I’ve done the same.”

You seemed to brighten up. “You have?”

He nodded. “A lot…”

“Well…” you moved around the counter, your eyes falling on his tented jeans as you smiled. “I take it you enjoyed the show, Tommy?”

His breath hitched in his throat as he nodded slowly. “Yeah…”

You got closer, pressing yourself against the nearest counter as your eyes snapped up to meet his. “I think we should take care of it.”

Tommy let out a soft sigh, placing his hands either side of you as he trapped you between his body and the counter. “What do you mean?”

“I never got the chance to finish,” you whispered, hands resting on his belt as you bit at your lip for a second. “You never got the chance to start. Seems a little unfair.”

He hummed, slipping his hand beneath the boxers so he could grab your ass. “You really wanna do this?”

Your hips bucked, a soft breath falling from your open mouth as you nodded. “I’m tired of fantasising, aren’t you?”

“Yeah,” he agreed, slipping his finger between your cheeks and humming when he felt something wet against his skin. “You’re already lubed up?”

“I keep a little helper in the shoebox under the bed,” you admitted. “I was gonna use him once I was done playing.”

“I don’t think you’ll need him anymore,” Tommy growled, pressing his hips against yours just so you could feel how hard he was. “How many times did you think of me when you used him?”

You shrugged, slowly becoming breathless as you clung onto him. “Every time.”

“Shit…” he breathed out, withdrawing his hand from you for a second so he could unclasp his belt. “Every time?”

“Every time,” you agreed. “I’ve always wanted you, Tommy. Always… but now I fucking need you, I need you so fucking badly right now, don’t make me beg.”

Tommy nodded, swallowing thickly as he completely took his hands from you, clearing his throat. “Just one thing.”

“Anything.”

“Is it just friends?” He asked quietly. “Or something more?”

“I’d want something more,” you confessed, starting to ache from the need biting into you. “But it’s your decision.”

“So it’s something more,” he breathed out, nodding. “Fuck… I can’t, uh, I can’t… can’t talk about serious shit now.”

“Neither can I,” you laughed softly. “You wanna fuck and then talk?”

“Fuck then talk,” Tommy agreed, grabbing your hand and leading you back to the bedroom. “Like you said - you never got the chance to finish, I never got the chance to start.”

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thedevilshardy · 1 year

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Knock you out

Tommy Conlon x fem! Reader (short smut)

You always tried to avoid him. Tried to put the same ignorance in your gaze that he put at yours. When you were at the gym, a silent nod was all he had for you. A cool look, the slight twitch of his chin, and that was it.

Tommy Conlon didn't like you. At least, that's what he radiated whenever you watched him box and train. And that's why you're even more surprised that you ended up in this position.

Your breath is stagnant, your legs are shaking, and you want nothing more than that cock, already with the tip pressed firmly against your pussy. He doesn't penetrate you though, just presses his tip heavily against the folds of your pussy, but he doesn't push it in, not yet, even though you're already dripping. That's how much you want this man, who hasn't said a word since he had wordlessly pressed you against the ropes of the boxing ring and had kissed you.

Tommy Conlon kisses like a god. His lips are soft and full, and what he doesn't say in words he packs all the more into the passionate movements of his mouth. Your breath caught when he kissed you so roughly, your knees went weak, but his strong forearm held you. You don't even know how much time has passed since he had pressed you to the floor, his hands on your body like a command. How deftly those fingers have pushed through the light layers of your gym clothes, as if they've done nothing else all their lives. Biting kisses, gasps for air, sweat, heat, everywhere. There was nothing like pressing your body up against his, feeling his heat, his hardness between your quivering legs.

He'd almost managed to finger you to climax. But only almost. He'd stopped before you'd gotten the chance, and there it had been, a small, barely visible grin at the corners of his mouth.

And now you're lying here, his hard cock between your legs, and he's still teasing you, holding you roughly while his tip just rubs very gently against your wet folds. Your body cries out for him, for release. You try to push yourself down further, up onto his dick, but he won't let you. Goosebumps run over your skin as you finally hear his voice against your ear. It's rough and deep.

"You're so damn wet baby, how bad do you want me? Do you want me to fuck you?"

You nod, swallowing hard against the burning heat in your throat, clawing at his strong shoulders.

"Tell me how bad you want me to fuck you."

"Fuck me, please. Now, Tommy I-"

A jerk, and you moan. A tiny bit more his hot dick has slid into your center, just barely grazing his tip at your entrance. God, it's driving you crazy, this here, he-!

"You want me to fuck you - right, huh, until you can't walk anymore? God baby, you're so fuckin' wet, you're so..."

"Tommy," your hands reach into his sweaty hair, pulling him down against your face. He growls quietly. "Fuck me, now."

"Impatient nasty girl, you are" he grunts, and it's amused, you can see it in the corners of his mouth.

You get a warm, breathless kiss, and before you know it, he's suddenly forcing inside you with one hard thrust.

It's a revelation, that feeling - as his stiff cock finally penetrates deep inside your dripping pussy, as he finally conquers you with a sharp thrust of his hips. His lips slowly open as he sinks completely into you - for a moment he looks down at you, brushing a wet strand from your face.

"Have you ever seen a real buck fight, honey?"

Your vagina tightens, you can feel exactly how your walls vibrate with every word - how they're already contracting tightly now, how they suck his cock in deep.

"Of course."

"Then I'm going to show you how I fucking knock you out."

And he does. He supports himself with his strong arms to the left and right of your body, bites his lips hard, and then begins to thrust hard and relentlessly. His hips move as if boxing, penetrating deep and only pushing your trembling legs further apart, hard, sharp, tight thrusts, deep into your pussy. You can't even brace yourself against it, pick up his rhythm, it's too strong. And it really drives you to the edge of madness.

Tommy Conlon fucks like a god, too. His hands claw into your sides, holding you, making your breasts bob along to the beat with each thrust. You see he loves it, the way he licks his lips afterward, the way his hips sputter.

Your pussy almost explodes. Tommy's thrusts and cock are way too good for you, catching you ice cold and fucking you to a level you never thought you'd reach. He keeps up this pace, even as your dripping walls slowly tighten around him as the warm feeling in your belly grows stronger. You try to hold onto his shoulders, but he shakes your hands off, gets on his knees, pulls your ass up onto his trained thighs. And then he just keeps fucking you, the in and out of his hard dick like a prayer that all you can do now is whimper.

"Tommy-"

"Come baby, come, I want to feel it, come on."

His right rough hand slides between your folds, and he teases your clit to no end, his thumb sliding over it, teasing the little wet bud.

You come. You come so suddenly, as if Tommy had personally punched you in the face, as if he had thrown you out of the ring. You come so suddenly and so fucking hard that for a moment you can't even move your body, can't even breathe.

He fucks you through your orgasm, wordlessly, breathlessly. His hand stays on your clit, keeps rubbing, his cock keeps fucking until you can't take it anymore, until your pussy contracts tight and hot, squirting slightly. And Tommy loves it.

You don't know how long you feel the violent waves of your orgasm - but eventually you feel more wetness, more heat between your legs, feel his hips fucking harder than before and he lets out a deep grunt. He comes, pushing you over the edge again.

When you're done, the floor of the boxing ring is wet as hell, showing all the traces of your violent encounter. You feel exactly how his cum runs between your legs, warm, always down your thigh. Tommy's eyes move between your legs, and he grins slightly.

"We're going to take a shower, and then I'm going to fuck you again."

"Wow, you've talked more than you did all last year," you say shortly, and Tommy helps you stand up.

His eyes don't even leave you as you walk to the shower, and he even catches you as your shaking legs give way.

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cinebration · 2 years

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Opening Requests!

Hi, everyone! I am opening requests again! Please read the rules carefully before submitting your request(s).

Rules

Send to my ask box! Please keep in mind that these requests are meant to be one-shot drabbles.

No smut. No pregnancy fics or A/B/O fics. No crossover fics. No actor x reader. All reader characters must be 18 or older. Other AUs acceptable.

I’m asking this time that requests do not ask me to continue fics I have written, regardless of whether they are multi-chapter or one-shots.

Identify the gender of the reader if you want something other than female.

Because I try to remain as true to character as possible, I reserve the right to reject or tweak requests to keep the characters in character.

Below are character lists divided by actors.

Oscar Isaac

The Moon Knight Boys, Poe Dameron

Pedro Pascal

Javi Gutierrez, Din Djarin, Ezra, Maxwell Lord

Diego Luna

Cassian Andor

Christian Bale

Gorr the God Butcher, Alfred Borden, John Preston, Patrick Bateman, Russell Baze

Henry Cavill

Napoleon Solo, August Walker, Captain Syverson, Geralt of Rivia, Sherlock Holmes, Walter Marshall

Tom Hardy

Eames, Eddie Brock, Alfie Solomons, James Keziah Delaney, Bob (The Drop), Forrest Bondurant, Tuck, Tommy Conlon

Sebastian Stan

Bucky Barnes, Charles Blackwood

Chris Evans

Ransom Drysdale, Jake Jensen, Colin Shea

Ewan McGregor

Roman Sionis, Dan Torrance, Obi-Wan Kenobi

I’m also open to other characters and fandoms if you want me to try my hand at something!

#requests #Oscar Isaac x Reader #Pedro Pascal x Reader #Diego Luna x Reader #Christian Bale x Reader #Henry Cavill x Reader #Tom Hardy x Reader #Sebastian Stan x Reader #Chris Evans x Reader #Ewan McGregor x Reader #Oscar Isaac imagine #Pedro Pascal imagine #Diego Luna imagine #Christian Bale imagine #Henry Cavill imagine #Tom Hardy imagine #Sebastian Stan imagine #Chris Evans imagine #Ewan McGregor imagine

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ao3feed-newsies · 5 months

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Kiss me like you do

by, Mavkediemackmack by Mavkediemackmack Idk the title is totally random bit it just spring to mind so deal with it idc. Just some fluff and maybe even some smut parts. Maybe something else idk yet. Just i have to many ideas to keep to myself so i took it on me to show then to you. Words: 387, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Fandoms: Newsies!: the Musical - Fierstein/Menken, Newsies - All Media Types, Newsies (1992) Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: F/F, F/M, Gen, M/M, Multi, Other Characters: Annie Kelly, Jack Kelly (Newsies), Sarah Jacobs (Newsies), E. A. Monahan, Hannah (Newsies), Medda Larkson | Medda Larkin, Crutchie (Newsies), Meyer, Esther Jacobs (Newsies), Les Jacobs, Snaps - Character, Tumbler (Newsies), Cricket - Character, Pinky, Curls - Character, Tommy Boy (Newsies), Scooter, Scratches - Character, Purples, Pepper, Kitchin‘, Laces - Character Relationships: Kid Blink/Mush Meyers, David Jacobs/Jack Kelly, Albert DaSilva/Racetrack Higgins, Spot Conlon/Racetrack Higgins, Spot Conlon/Albert DaSilva, Spot Conlon/Albert DaSilva/Racetrack Higgins, Hot Shot/Ike (Newsies), Katherine Plumber Pulitzer/Darcy Reid, Katherine Plumber Pulitzer & Darcy Reid, Bryan Denton/Hannah, past spot conlon/ Jack Kelly, Sarah Jacobs (Newsies)/Original Female Character(s), Henry/Tommy Boy (Newsies), Sarah Jacobs/Laces Additional Tags: fem!hotshot - Freeform, Blush - Freeform, jelly - Freeform, space, i find it rly cool how all the ships in newsies are real words, semi romantic! Katherine pulitzer/Darcy Reid, spot conlon and Jack Kelly are Ex‘s, you can fight me on this, Racer has ADHD, u can fight me on that too, Annie Kelly was a masive asexual, hannah is hungarian, and left handet, and kidblink and henry are lefthandet as well, i have a very strong opinion on that, spot connlons pink suspenders, Period-Typical Homophobia, Maybe - Freeform, Everyone Needs A Hug, Sarah Jacobs is a Feminist, albertd nick name is flinchy, 92‘sies Henry, At this point im just making up oc‘s but thats okay, there are so many newsies, no ones gonna care, There are less girls than boys bc period typicall sexism, Mush and Blink are two switch asf motherfuckers, cant change my mind, that is a switch relationship, Fluff, Fluff and Smut, Mush has adhd, everyobe has adhd bc im projecting read : https://ift.tt/IpO27Vm - December 08, 2023 at 04:57PM

#AO3feed #newsies #fanfic #newsies fanfic

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darklydeliciousdesires · 2 years

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5K CELEBRATION SMUTTY SLEEPOVER!

It begins this weekend! There’ll be a bit of a pause as I’m out on Friday night, but my blog and asks remain open for you to send in your filthy thoughts. It’ll be total hoe hours right through until Sunday! We’ll have fantasy sharing, smutty questions, ask your author anything, thirst posts, the lot! :D

Now, I always do a drabble request list with smutty prompts and men to choose from, and this time is no different, so please choose one of each from the following lists and let me know of your choice in a reply on THIS POST ONLY!

Smut prompts -

“It’s my thigh or nothing, I’m not helping you get off.”

“I’m going to fucking ruin you.”

“Fucking is a reward, but you haven’t been good.”

“Look how good you take it. Mmmm, yes. You’re my good girl.”

“Does it make you nervous when I stare?”

“You look so pretty with my hands around your neck.”

“I won’t apologise for marking you up, everyone should know you’re taken.”

“Faster! Please, let me come!”

“Come undone one more time for me, I know you’ve got it in you.”

“Enough, please, I can’t take anymore!”

Men -

Tom Hardy

Chris Hemsworth

James Keziah Delaney

Tommy Conlon

Jason Momoa

Ivar the Boneless

Alfie Solomons

Thor

EZ Reyes

Angel Reyes

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wandawiccan60 · 11 months

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Tommy Conlon Masterlist- Renewed

One-Shots List

• You Deserve Better- A Tommy Conlon X Dahlia(OC) One-Shot

• One-Shot: Coming Soon

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hecatemoon87 · 1 year

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🎄Forrest Bondurant: Candycane Kisses

🎁 Eddie Brock: Hot Chocolate

🌟 Tommy Conlon: Christmas Gift

❤️‍🔥 James Delaney: Scrooge

❄️ Bob Saginowski: Christmas Crush

🍬 Ian Eames: Ski Lodge

✨️ Reggie Kray: Snowball Fight

🕯Alfie Solomons: Hanukkah

🎁 Leo Demidov: Happy New Year's

🔥 Freddie Jackson: Cranberry Cocktail

#tom hardy #tom hardy fanfiction #tom hardy fanfic #tom hardy fan fic #tom hardy smut #facepuller #eddie brock #james delaney #alfie solomons #forrest bondurant #leo demidov #tommy conlon #freddie jackson #ian eames #eames #bob saginowski #reggie kray #x reader

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bigmack2go · 2 months

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<a href="https://archiveofourown.org/works/52913749">thin ice</a> (6485 words) by <a href="https://archiveofourown.org/users/Mavkediemackmack">Mavkediemackmack</a> Chapters: 3/25 Fandom: <a href="https://archiveofourown.org/tags/Newsies!:%20the%20Musical%20-%20Fierstein*s*Menken">Newsies!: the Musical - Fierstein/Menken</a>, <a href="https://archiveofourown.org/tags/Newsies%20-%20All%20Media%20Types">Newsies - All Media Types</a>, <a href="https://archiveofourown.org/tags/Newsies:%20The%20Broadway%20Musical!%20(2017)">Newsies: The Broadway Musical! (2017)</a> Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Graphic Depictions Of Violence, No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Spot Conlon/Albert DaSilva/Racetrack Higgins, Spot Conlon/Albert DaSilva/Elmer/Racetrack Higgins, Buttons/Elmer (Newsies), David Jacobs/Jack Kelly, Kid Blink/Mush Meyers, Hot Shot/Ike (Newsies) Characters: all the newsies, newsies characters, Albert DaSilva (Newsies), Jack Kelly (Newsies), David Jacobs, Les Jacobs, Sarah Jacobs (Newsies), Racetrack Higgins, Katherine Plumber Pulitzer, Crutchie (Newsies), Specs (Newsies), Mush Meyers, Hot Shot (Newsies), Kid Blink, Tommy Boy (Newsies) Additional Tags: I dont like modern stetting who?, 🤣, i never said that!, Newsies - Freeform, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Alternate Universe - College/University, Alternate Universe - High School, Alternate Universe - Ice Skating, figureskating - Freeform, ice hockey, Spralbert, maybe spralmer, Alternate Universe - Celebrity, Angst, Fluff and Angst, Fluff, Fluff and Smut, Alternate Universe - Sports, Female Hotshot, tommy does ballet, spot does figure skating, hockey captain hotshot, albert dasilva plays hockey, albert dasilva centric, hockey player mush, hockey player ike, hockey player sniper, hockeyplayer york, Trans Racetrack Higgins, post transition racetrack higgins, Genderfluid Albert DaSilva Series: Part 1 of <a href="https://archiveofourown.org/series/3928519">Thin ice</a> Summary: Have you ever had a ball in a box while walking? You can walk as careful as you want: if you move at all the ball will do too.Thats how his brain feels in his head.Fucking miserable. OrIceskater au Albert DaSilva centric, that kind of went out of control and got a lot darker than intended.</p

#i forgot to update #lmao but now u know #the new chapter is out #hehe #fic tag

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clairecrive · 3 years

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"She" - Tommy Conlon x reader [Requested]

A/n: this for @cherry-season. I'm sorry for the long wait, I hope you like it even though I know it's not my best work x

Warnings: implication of smut but not really, fluff

Word count: 987

Tagging: @mollybegger-blog, @evelynshelby @br0ck-eddie, @innerpaperexpertcloud, @shadow-of-wonder, @fandom--0verdose, @sopxhiea, @fuseburner (let me know if you wanna be added or removed)

"Hey babe, are you ready to go?" Tommy's voice called from the bottom of the stairs of your shared apartment. When after a while he didn't get a response from you he decided to see what you were up to.

You had agreed to go on a date this afternoon. Just a walk around the park and getting food after like you used to in the early stages of your relationship. Taken by your daily scheduled it had been a while since you had spent some quality time together thus why you had come up with the date idea.

Not that there was any rush or anything but you should be ready by now. However, when he saw the light coming from your studio, he immediately knew you were going to be late. Time tended to escape you went you started painting. He had lost count of how many times he had to come up to remind you of the time and coax you to bed.

"Babe?" And as a matter of fact, you head your head bowed over a piece of paper on which you were carefully sketching something. He knew you were in such deep focus that you had tuned out the outside world, your tongue was peeking out between your teeth- that was your telltale.

"Y/n?" he tried again, voice soft in hope to not startle you.

Looks like third time's a charm seeing as he was finally about to catch your attention. Your head snapped up when you heard his voice and you blinked a couple of times as if to regain focus on what was around you.

"Hey, handsome," leaning up you meet him halfway to place a gentle kiss on his lips. A usual greeting between you.

"You lost track of time, didn't you?" He gently observed, cradling your face in his hands. The way they were so much bigger than yours and capable of such violence yet such gentleness never failed to amuse and arouse you.

"Why what time is it?" As they always would whenever your faces were so close, his lusciously plumpy lips caught your eyes, putting you in a trance.

"Half-past five." However, the remainder of the time soon snapped you out of it and your eyes widened as realisation struck you.

"Oh no, I'm late for our date." You exclaimed and were up from your seat in seconds, heading to the bathroom to wash the dirt from your hands before heading to your closet.

"Don't worry about it babe, we have all the time in the world." Tommy's gentle tone reached your ears as you were in the bathroom.

He got comfortable in the seat you were previously occupying and his eyes wandered over your open sketchbook. You had always been very open about your drawings and paintings and art n general with Tommy so he didn't feel like he was intruding or anything since you would have probably talked about what you were currently working on later.

As you made your way out of the bathroom, he had been flicking through the sketches and had noticed a sort of pattern and a familiar object. Every few pages or so, there was a recurring sketch and it looked a lot like his lips.

Now, you had never shied away from admiring his body both under and outside the sheets but this was new. Your love and admiration were generally aimed at his body usually but it looked like you definitely have your favourites. Tommy had never thought that someone could admire a part of his body, which he didn't think was that special anyway, so much so that your sketchbook was full with it.

Not that he was complaining. It was actually making him feel special, in a way.

And horny. That too.

If it had been a while since you've spent some quality time together, one can only imagine how long it has been since you've been intimate. Which, wasn't a problem for Tommy, he was used to going through dry spells when a tournament was approaching, but it definitely had its effects on him.

Like, him getting pathetically hard while flicking through your sketches.

Then you walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel and he was done for.

Licking his lips, he put the sketches away where he had found them and gave you his undivided attention. You had headed towards your wardrobe and were about to choose an outfit for your date, you felt his arms circle your waist. Then his lips left a quick kiss on your bare shoulder.

You were about to ask him what's up when he pressed against you and you definitely understood what was up.

"Not to be a party-pooper, but we're already late."

"Well, then why not postpone it completely and do some other things?" he murmured in between trailing kisses on your skin. You tilted your head to give him more space, his hold on you tightened as he pulled you closer to his chest.

His hand trailed up to the edge of the towel and slowly pushed it down, consequently loosening the knot that was keeping it up. You were lost to the feeling, the softness of his lips, the warmth of his body wrapped around you, the pressure of both his hands and the tent in his pants that you could only yield to the feeling.

There will be other dates.

#tommy conlon #tommy conlon imagines #tommy conlon x reader #tommy conlon x you #tommy conlon blurb #tommy conlon imagine #tommy conlon one shot #tommy riordan #tommy conlon fluff #tommy conlon smut #worrior #tom hardy #tom hardy x reader #tom hardy imagines

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tomhardyspinkyfinger · 2 years

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Masterlist

Here's my masterlist!! I'll update as a post more! My requests are pretty much always open but if I get too many at once it might take me a while to finish. I write for pretty much any Hardy character!

Alfie Solomons:

Series:

Part 1: While she was Sleeping

Part 2: The Dinner Date

Part 3: Moving In

Part 4: A Simple Life

Part 5: Betrayal

Part 6: Margate

The Good Girl and the Gangster:

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Part 5

Part 6

Part 7

One shots:

New Employment

Baby Fever

Work Place Romance

Tommy Conlon:

The Diner Drama

The Gym

Freddie Jackson:

Freddie Gets Caught

Dog Rescue

James Delaney:

The Man I Can't Kill

Reggie/Ronnie Kray:

The Kray Brothers Learn to Share

Forrest Bondurant:

The New Girl

Eddie Brock:

Risky Cases

Office Blues

Ian Eames:

Jealousy

Leo Demidov:

Series:

The Search for Anne's Island (PT. 1)

Drabbles

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alikaheroes · 2 years

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Fics Coming Up

I have fic requests coming in the queue today (finally!) including:

Requests for Obi-Wan Kenobi smut and Din Djarin fluff

A 250 word Tommy Conlon Drabbe

A tease of a Mad Max story

My longest one yet, a 2,244 word smut featuring Eddie Brock!

I hope you all enjoy them!

#tom hardy #din djarin #obi wan kenobi #eddie brock #tommy conlon #max rockatansky

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