ON MY KNEES

My man 😓😓😓

He is so cute I love the old man sm

heyyy ^^ i love your work and i was wanting to request some blitz smut where blitz and fem! reader has angry sex? like he pisses her off, she pisses him off, and then they like start fucking 😭 idk i love angry sex

hi! this one has been in my askbox for like over a month and I swear, it's been one I've been kicking around for almost that long, it just came in with an influx of heaps of blitz requests and I haven't had the chance to work on it. Sorry!

BUT, now I'm making headway and it should be the next fic I publish :)

I can't give an exact day because between going back to work and still being sick, I'm not sure how much energy I'll have to write in the evenings, but here's a sneak peek until it's posted (and maybe any feedback I get on this will help motivate me to push through the need to nap lol). Thank you for being so patient anon!

“Motherfucker, that’s hot,” Blitzø growls, wrapping a hand around your throat and pulling your back against his chest. You turn your head and his mouth meets yours in a messy, torrid kiss, forcing his tongue into your mouth. You whine into it, breath catching as his other hand comes up to clutch at your breast, squeezing the flesh roughly. You’re sitting on his lap, skirt pulled up around your waist, underwear gone. Blitzø has his tail wrapped possessively around your stomach, keeping you against him, and his hand comes down to scratch claws over the flesh that curves between the bands of his tail. They leave lines of red against your skin – claiming marks. “Do it again.” You nod obediently, eagerly, rolling your hips slowly over his lap. It grinds your soaking, naked cunt over the bulge of his erection, still trapped in the confines of his pants. Blitzø snarls at the feeling of it, hand tightening around your throat enough that your breath catches and your eyes roll back. “Needy little slut,” he hisses in your ear, pinching your nipple, hard. “Fuck, you feel so good.” “Uhn… Blitz…” you moan, eyes squeezed closed, as his fingers lift your skirt further and rubs at your clit. “Fuck… Fuck, I wanna cum…”

he’s so cute i’m obsessed w him

One kiss

You, Eliana, and Noah had been hanging out all afternoon at a cozy little café near the beach. The sun was setting, casting a golden glow over the water as the three of you lounged, each lost in your own thoughts.

Eliana grinned over her cup of iced coffee, her eyes flickering between you and Noah. She was always the mischievous one in the group, and tonight was no exception.

"Okay, okay," she began, leaning forward, her voice low, "I dare you both to do something fun. You know... something spontaneous."

Noah, ever the serious one, raised an eyebrow but didn't protest. "Like what, exactly?"

Eliana tapped her finger on the table, her gaze shifting between you two, a smirk tugging at her lips. "Kiss each other. Just for fun. It'll be a good story to tell later."

You blinked, the suggestion taking you by surprise. Eliana loved throwing out random dares, but this was definitely a bold one. You glanced at Noah, who was watching you carefully, a faint blush on his cheeks.

"That's... uh, a bit much, El," you said, trying to mask your nervousness with a chuckle.

"No, no," Eliana insisted, her smile widening. "It’s just a kiss! Who knows? Maybe it’ll be fun."

Noah shifted in his seat, clearly debating the situation. His voice was softer when he spoke, as if considering the dare more seriously than it might have deserved. "I don't mind... if you're up for it."

You felt your heart race a little faster. The air around you suddenly felt thick with tension, but it wasn't uncomfortable—more like a playful dare you weren’t sure whether to accept or avoid.

"Fine," you finally muttered, shrugging like it wasn’t a big deal, but your cheeks were burning.

Before you could second-guess yourself, Eliana leaned back, crossing her arms and watching with amusement. "Well, then. Don’t make me wait!"

With a small laugh, Noah leaned closer, his eyes softening as he gazed at you. It wasn’t as impulsive as you'd imagined. It felt... intimate. You could feel his breath near you as he tilted his head, a small smile forming as he closed the gap. The moment your lips brushed together, it was slow and tender, as if the kiss were something more than just a dare.

When you pulled away, Eliana was already laughing, hands over her mouth. "I knew it!" she said, practically glowing with pride at the chaos she’d created.

Noah smirked, wiping his lips with the back of his hand. "Well, that was... unexpected."

You laughed, trying to play it off, but the heat in your face was undeniable. The soft teasing and the lingering tension between you and Noah felt different now, even though Eliana had brought it all on with her daring sense of humor.

"See? That wasn't so bad," Eliana teased, clearly pleased with herself.

You glanced at Noah, who was now a little closer than he had been earlier, his hand brushing yours as he smirked.

"Maybe next time," he murmured, his voice lowering, "we'll make it more interesting."

Hey I liked your writing on reader having to get in between Wolverine and Deadpool all the time 😆 it made me think what it would be like if they were crushing on you and there is a rivalry between them. If you could write what they’d do to win your favor or what shenanigans that would come with it 😂 subtle or not

These two weren’t fond of sharing.

So when the other finds that they have similar feelings towards you, the outcome is never good.

They’re childish in a way where if either Logan or Wade was coincidentally standing too close to you, the other was bound to notice and make a scene out of it, all the while you wished you were anywhere else in that moment.

The pair couldn’t get along even if they bothered to try as sooner or later they’d end up stabbing each other just because the other one was breathing too loudly or just merely existing.

And yet their feelings towards you ends up causing Logan and Wade to butt heads more often, especially if you were constantly teaming up together, with you often being their meditator in all their conflicts.

Wade was more vocal and borderline flirty when it came to interacting with you, he would crack jokes, boop you on the nose or even playfully smack you on the ass just to hear your yelp in surprise and become all flustered.

‘Plush ass you’ve got there, babe! wouldn’t mind laying my head on it sometime and use it as a beautiful fluffy pillow.’ - Wade, skipping away.

Wade could be quite clingy at times so there would be moments where you can barely escape the guy as he hanging on your side like a koala bear.

You: Wade can you let go.

Wade: and let go of my emotional support person? *gasp* Do you want me to die?

You: well considering how fast you regenerate, you technically can’t die-

Wade: do you hate me? Do you think I’m clingy?

You: no- well yes but-

Wade: you hate me!

Wade can be dramatic and the only way to shut him up is to just let him be in close proximity of you and allow him to talk your ear off about how good a dog parents you’d be to Dogpool.

Dogpool is your weakness, you could never say no to Dogpool and Wade knows this like the back of his hand and will use this as leverage over wolverine.

After all It’s not like he has a version of himself that was an actual wolverine or maybe even a honey badger in yellow spandex. So Wade counts this as a win on his end.

Logan on the other hand would be more subtle with his approach, even though to Wade, Logan’s subtly was as an dopey cow standing in a field of grass with how the scruffier man tended to keep by your side protectively; so much so that he might as well start growling at every person who ever laid eyes on you in general.

He’s a guard dog of a man in every sense of the word but how that came to be was from a whole lot of trauma and loosing people he’s ever cared about, so needless to say he won’t act like he’s interested in you at first, his heart had been wounded about as much as his body has and even had the mental scars to prove it.

He’s lived a long life of pain, fighting, suffering and heartache. He’s not going to falter so easily until you did something that made him feel safe enough to fall for you.

Once he has however it was impossible to go about the mission without him always wanting to stand guard by your side when he sees someone he doesn’t fully trust, always using his body as a shield for your own as Logan knew he could handle much more punishment then you could. So he’d rather avoid you being grievously hurt by any means possible.

He’d probably scold you if you ever were hurt as he was afraid that he might loose you, yet his hands were gentle but firm as they worked to patch your wound so it’d heal properly.

Wolverine: you’re an idiot you know.

You: wow I really feel the love over here.

Wolverine: *huffs* you expect me to kiss your ass when what you did was reckless and could’ve killed you? *his hands linger on your own even long after he’s done patching you up as though committing your warmth to memory*

Logan is a secret softy who wouldn’t push you away if you were to ever fall asleep on him, he’d grumble but that’s about it.

He’d even toss you his jacket if you were to ever complain about being too cold or leave it somewhere for you to take yourself, again he’d act like he didn’t want you to but he actually did with how he almost smiled upon seeing you looking comfortable in his jacket.

Logan is evidently more subtle about his crush on you then Wade is, or so he’d likes to think but Wade can messily tell he’s smitten when he sees how Logan’s eyes were quick to follow you in a crowded room with protectiveness and adoration.

Wade: aww has our dear friend taken the stick out of your ass and you fell in love?

Logan: *growls* fuck off Wade.

Wade: *holds his hands to his lips and gasps* oh my gosh! You have! Me too!

Logan: *looks at him* you what?!

Wade: yeah cats out of the bag, I like them too wolvie. you’re not the only one to find them cute, how close minded of you seriously.

They can’t share to save their lives, I’ve mentioned this before but they genuinely can’t even if they tried because one is them was bound to get jealous and try to take you away from the other.

Wade: do you really want to be near me grumpy all the time? Yawn fest much.

You: stop riling him up, you’re making Logan mad. Why are you like this?

Wade: maybe because you deserve to be in the company of someone who isn’t still unhealthily hung up on his previous red headed lover.

Logan: you shut your fucking mouth.

Wade: see! He’s not denying it!

You: I’m going to go now. *leaves*

Logan: you should make full time fuck head your job.

Wade: and you should make full time teenage brooder in a full grown man’s body who still isn’t over his first breakup yours.

The shenanigans that would occur between these two would be headache inducing to say the least.

The constant fights that would break out between them that you’d have to break up.

The bickering over who gets to act like a couple with you on missions. They might even play rock, paper, scissors multiple times behind your back.

Wade probably tried to trip Logan up in front of you once but it backfired when Logan made Wade trip up instead as he puts a hand on your lower back and guided you away from the poor Merc with a mouthful of dirt.

WHO EVER PUSH THEM IS HONNA RUN THETE FADE😂😂

hi! So I’m not able to find any rules or anything so if you don’t write for Noah feel free to ignore this! But I was curious if you could do Noah cuddling headcanons? (Gender neutral)

Heyoo anon! and yeah I haven't added any intro or rules but honestly I'm okay with any type of writing for any characters, I do ocs as well!

Noah is a fav of mine so his writing will be pretty detailed depending on what it is!

Not entirely sure if you wanted romantic or platonic so I added some bonuses if its romantic!

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Noah x GN!Reader Cuddling hcs!

Noah would be pretty skeptical at first as to why you would cuddle with him, but... if you can somehow convince him, you might get lucky.

Afterall, what's for him not to love about warm blankets and someone willing to show him they care?

When you first get into the bed you can tell he's nervous, his breathing will hitch and he'll constantly make sarcastic jokes like:

"Jeez, get even more eager why don't you."

He's not trying to be hostile so please don't take it that way, He's just... scared.

He may not display it, but he really needed this from you, for you to hold him close and give him affection.

Maybe play with his hair a little? Gosh, just know he'd rather die than ask for it directly, but he'll definitely try to make small hints to it.

He'd love nothing more than to read with you wrapped around one of his arms, this boy loves reading more than anything, so don't expect any of his precious reading time be wasted on just cuddles (But he still loves your touch.)

If you've been cuddling for awhile, don't expect to get up anytime soon, because now he's just too comfortable to willingly let go of you.

"Hey, don't get up?"

"Come on Noah, I need to get up, I have stuff to do."

"Hmm... No."

After this... Expect him to be slightly more clingy when your in private together.

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Some bonuses if your in a romantic relationship!

♡ Let's say you give him a few kisses on the head, the cheek maybe? Yes, please do it. He'll melt.

♡ If you thought he was clingy before, just imagine when your in a relationship. He'll be all over you.

♡ He'd get more comfortable in how he holds you, and how you hold him. Instead of just wrapping his arm around you, he'll hold you closely to his chest to the point you can hear his heartbeat and breathing.

♡ He'd mumble how much he loves you under his breath, while nuzzling against your neck with long sighs of joy.

♡ Again, this boy loves to read... Maybe someday you'd want to cuddle and read? He'd get a little embarrassed when asking so you'd just have to puzzle together what he wants.

♡ Please just know he's okay with anything as long as its with you, he loves you so so so much after all, even if he struggles to show it physically or verbally.

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eliana kalogeras x reader x noah rising fluff

It was a crisp afternoon, the air carrying the faint scent of pine and fresh earth. The three of you found yourselves tucked away at a secluded spot by a lake, the perfect place to escape the noise of everyday life. Eliana, with her calming presence, was curled up on a blanket under a large oak tree, sketching quietly in her notebook. Noah, ever the laid-back and thoughtful type, was stretched out beside you, his fingers absently brushing over the grass.

You were sitting between them, smiling to yourself as you watched the clouds drift lazily by. The warmth of their company was all you needed to feel at peace. Noah caught your eye and grinned, nudging your shoulder with his.

"Bet I can guess your favorite cloud," he said, his voice teasing yet soft.

You raised an eyebrow, playing along. "Oh, really? And how do you plan to do that?"

"I don't know, maybe I’ll just read your mind," Noah said, flashing his signature mischievous grin.

You laughed, shaking your head. "Give it a try."

Eliana, overhearing the banter, looked up from her sketchbook with a smile. "He's not wrong, you know. He’s got an uncanny way of knowing things."

Noah winked and leaned back on his elbows, looking at the sky with a thoughtful expression. "It’s all about energy. I can feel what people are thinking."

You raised an eyebrow. "You do, huh? Well then, what am I thinking right now?"

Noah pretended to concentrate, tapping his finger against his temple. "Hmm… you’re thinking I’m ridiculously handsome and you can’t resist this charm."

You rolled your eyes but couldn't hide your smile. "Nice try, but you’re off by a mile."

Eliana laughed softly at your playful exchange, her eyes twinkling. She closed her sketchbook and patted the blanket beside her. "Come sit with me," she invited, her voice soft and warm.

You stood up and joined her, feeling Noah’s gaze follow you, a soft chuckle escaping him.

As you sat down beside Eliana, she nudged you lightly with her shoulder, her hand brushing against yours. "You know," she said, her voice low and sweet, "this is exactly where I want to be right now."

You smiled, feeling the weight of her words settle in your chest. In this moment, surrounded by the people who made you feel like you belonged, everything felt just right. With Noah’s easygoing charm and Eliana’s quiet strength, you knew you had something special—something that would last.

I hope you liked that! Would you like to add more to the scene or try something different? Let me know what you think!

The sunlight began to wane, casting long shadows on the grass, but the three of you were content, enjoying the peace of the moment. Eliana shifted closer, her head resting lightly on your shoulder as she closed her eyes, breathing in the crisp evening air. The peaceful silence was comfortable, with only the occasional rustle of leaves or soft ripple of water in the distance.

Noah sat a bit further off but still within reach, tossing a stone into the water every few seconds, watching it skip across the surface. He glanced back at the two of you and smiled, the kind of smile that was genuine and warm. "You guys make everything feel a little more… magical, you know that?"

You chuckled softly. "Magical, huh? You're not wrong. This place definitely has a certain charm."

Eliana’s fingers found yours, the touch gentle but grounding. "It’s more than just the place," she said softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "It’s the people you’re with."

You could feel her heart flutter slightly, and for a moment, the world seemed to narrow down to just the three of you—this small, perfect moment where nothing else mattered.

Noah rolled onto his side, resting his head in his hand as he looked over at the two of you, eyes shining with something unspoken. "I think this is one of those moments we’re gonna look back on, right? Years from now, we’ll be like, 'Remember that time by the lake?'"

"Yeah," you agreed, a smile tugging at your lips. "I think so too."

There was something about the way Noah spoke, always with a sense of calm assurance, like he could see the future, and in his mind, it was bright. You’d always known that Noah had a way of making things feel safe, like no matter what the world threw your way, you could always come back to moments like this.

Eliana let out a soft sigh, her thumb brushing over your knuckles as she leaned into you, the connection between you deepening with each passing second. She didn’t need words to express how much she valued this time, this feeling of being anchored to something real.

"Promise me we’ll always have days like this," Eliana murmured, her voice soft but earnest.

You squeezed her hand gently, looking at her with sincerity. "I promise."

"And no matter where life takes us," Noah added, voice laced with quiet conviction, "we’ll always find our way back here."

The promise hung in the air, unspoken but understood, the three of you wrapped up in the shared hope that moments like this could be endless.

You sat there, wrapped in the quiet and the soft murmur of the world around you. There was no rush to leave, no need to move, because you were exactly where you needed to be. The day was fading, but you knew the memories made in these quiet, simple moments would last far beyond the sunset.