@hannagjoslin
Can we please take a moment to talk about this man? He is not what you would look and say “He is a superhero.” He also doesn’t have any type of superpower, he don’t fly, or have super strength, or has the mutant gene. But he had a choice to do between what was right or wrong, and even though he knew if he didn’t do as Rumlow was asking Rumlow would kill him and just do it, he preferred not to do and die. Because he wanted to do what was the right thing to do.
“Someone’s been such a naughty little tease, haven’t they?” The words took Kendra by almost as much surprise as the fingers; she recognized the voice, of course, it was Cissy’s mom, but she’d never heard the older woman’s tones filled with so much power and confidence and carefully controlled lust. “Walking around my house in nothing but her underwear all the time, acting like she doesn’t know what she’s doing when she bends over and shows off the outline of her pretty pink pussy through her panties. Well, I knew what you were doing, my darling girl. And I knew you were just waiting for someone to tame that hot little body of yours. Just like this.” She pressed a little harder over Kendra’s clit, causing a surge of pleasure to go off in the brunette’s head like fireworks.
Cissy’s mom followed it up by swiftly and neatly undoing Kendra’s bra with her free hand, exposing the slightly paler flesh of her breasts and contrasting her suntanned body, then stepping in until they were pressed tightly against each other and kissing Kendra’s neck right at the hollow of her jawline. “It won’t take more than a few moments, really,” the older woman murmured between nuzzling caresses, her lips constantly finding new spots to tease and tickle while her fingers continued their relentless stimulation. “You’re such a horny little girl, so weak and wet and needy for more, and all you really need is permission to sink into the pleasure and let your mind shut down and allow your pussy to do the thinking for you. Your pussy knows what it wants. Your pretty titties know what they want. You’re the only one who’s confused.” The other hand began to squeeze and pinch Kendra’s nipples, and she gasped in hot, tingling arousal.
This wasn’t what she’d expected when she agreed to spend Spring Break with Cissy at her mom’s house in Mendocino instead of joining the crowd down in Daytona. Kendra thought that she and Cissy would wind up getting together, spending their days sunbathing topless and their nights in the same bed. But it turned out that Cissy genuinely only saw her as a friend, and furthermore that she was there to reconnect with some old boyfriend who was happy to explore what college had made of the leggy blonde. Kendra barely saw her after the first day… but she saw a lot of Cissy’s divorced, independently wealthy mom. And apparently Cissy’s mom saw her, too. “Confused minds stop thinking, don’t they, pretty girl?” the older woman asked, and Kendra’s head lolled up and down in thoughtless acquiescence.
“Good girl,” the seductive voice purred, a pleasant contralto that tickled Kendra’s neck with every panting breath. “I’m going to keep rubbing you just a little while longer, just enough to make sure you don’t have a single thought left in that pretty, empty head of yours. And then I’m going to bring you into my bedroom and I’m going to throw you onto my bed and I’m going to tonguefuck that wet, horny pussy of yours until you see stars. Do you understand, little girl?” Kendra nodded. “Do you want that?” She nodded again. “Do you want to be a hot, needy slut for Mistress?” Another nod, the sense of amiable acceptance daisy-chaining from one agreement to the next until Kendra couldn’t even remember what she was saying yes to. She only knew she wanted it all, she’d never been touched like this by any of the boys or girls on campus, and her mind finally collapsed into perfect obedience as she shuddered in the first of many climaxes for her new owner.
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First Post! Maybe I’ll be more active here since Twitter went to shit.
Ghost pokemon! I’ll be finishing this project as soon the new game is released! I hope you like it!
Music by the musical ghost!
Cozy snom
Wanda: Y/n/n, why does Thor think your room is haunted?
*Nat looks at her wife confused*
Y/n: uhm, well... *mumbles* god you're gonna kill me for this...
Nat, raising a brow: what did you do?
Y/n: i uh- i accidentally vaped in front of him but he only saw the smoke and goes "what was that?" i panicked and immediately said "no way, you saw that too?"
*Nat trying to hold back her smile*
Wanda to Y/n: you're smoking again? *then looks at Nat*
*Y/n looking down*
Nat exaggerated: *gasps* Y/n/n, you're smoking again?
Wanda to Nat: you already knew didn't you?
Nat: well technically she stopped smoking... cigarettes.
Y/n: c'mon Wanda, i'm older than you i shouldn't be afraid of you.
Y/n to Nat: wait, you knew?
*Wanda raising her brow and tilts her head*
Y/n running behind her wife: okay, okay! i'm sorryy! i'll try to stop.
Nat: really? you're hiding behind me when you're the one who has powers like your sister?
Wanda: you and Pietro are older only by a few minutes! and i'm just looking after your health! and you, *points at Nat* you're just tolerating her?
Nat: no, she didn't know i know. i was just waiting for her to tell me herself. *now looking at her wife* did you really think i wouldn't be able to find your vape and i couldn't smell you?
Y/n: i'm sorry... i swear i'm trying to stop. it's just, i was stressed and overwhelmed and i don't smoke too often anymore, i promise.
Wanda sighing: fine i'll let this one slide. Natasha, i swear to god, if you don't look after my sister--
Nat: we'll talk about it i promise.
*Wanda nods leaves, Nat looks at Y/n*
Y/n: i'm sorry... *looks down and starts playing with her hands* i didn't want to disappoint you.
Nat sighing, going over to Y/n and hugging her: it's okay detka, i understand... but your sister's right you know? and you know you can always come to me whenever you're feeling like that, right?
Y/n: i know... i just didn't want to disturb you or annoy you or anything and--
Nat: Y/n/n... Y/n, look at me... *holds Y/n's face* you know you won't, alright? i don't know where this is all coming from, but when you're ready to talk about it, i'm here, okay? i'm your wife, Y/n/n. i want you to be able to come to me whenever you feel this way. i love you so much and nothing can ever change that.
Y/n nodding, on the verge of tears: i know, i'm sorry... i love you too, so much. *hugs Nat back*
Nat: shh, it's okay, love. you don't have to apologize. i'm here... i'm here. *pulls Y/n closer to her, rubs her back and kisses her on the top of her head.*
(A/N: y'all istg, this was supposed to be short and funny idk how it got to this. i think my emotions are spilling a little😭)
The Autism “Accent”
Neurodivergent_lou
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