TUMBLR DELETED MY DRAFT WTFFFF

TUMBLR DELETED MY DRAFT WTFFFF

WHY TUMBLR? WHY, OMG, I WANT TO CRY

I kinda did this with my blog but idgaf here y'all go!

Quite ironic, it matches my aesthetic rn (I had to skip some since it revealed my ugly name 😭)

(and no, I don't have blonde hair.)

Tags for those who want to join:

@improbable-outset @hwasoup @theorphicangel + anyone who wants to join in the fun! :D

i wasnt tagged in this but these are always fun to me so!!

Tag game rules- go to Pinterest, type [your name] + core to show your aesthetic and then post the first 6 images

i did nine bc the three after the first six were also good

tagging: @ominoose @winniethewife @midgardian-witch @soft-girl-musings @kandayuu @theoreticaldegreeinphysics @isosceleshippo @exquisit3corpse @silvernight-m @reallyrallyauthor @rosellacwrites

For my moots (and for myself, lmao because English was my first language, then Spanish), it'll help greatly if you need more Spanish dialogue and ideas.

Have fun writing! 🩷

attention fic authors that want to write for hispanic characters!!18+

if u find urself typing out "bad Spanish" in the warning for ur fic, don't! do research!! it can alienate latino/hispanic/Spanish speaking readers to read incorrect Spanish or to read things along the lines of "they whispered something in Spanish that you wish you could understand," we do understand!

here are some tips for sexy talk in Spanish!!

concha, coño, panocha, cuca, toto ≠ pussy

or at least not really, these are rough, slangy ways to refer to it, like saying your snatch or twat. it's not sexy at all!! in LatAm we don't really use coño to mean pussy tbh it's like saying fuck.

- if u want to say pussy I'd go for more poetic ways to say it!!

- esta flor (this flower), gatita (literally pussy, like little cat), fruits!! (in Spanish obvs) like the connotation that it's something juicy and sweet and sticky is so sexy

- or bypass words entirely and say cosita/cosa which means thing. it sounds bad in english but "que cosa mas linda" is so fucking sexy actually (translates roughly to what a pretty thing)

pene does mean penis but again pene is more vulgar/clinical than sexy, we refer more to actions and talk about the body part rather than name it I think. u can talk about how big it is, how hard, rather than say the word pene

some vocab words/phrases!!

jugoso/jugosa - juicy

mojada/mojadita/mojado/mojadito - wet

mojadisima/o- super wet

que pasó - what happened; what's wrong

que pasa - what's happening; what's wrong

que te pasa - what's wrong/up with you (kinda mean)

mierda - shit

coño - fuck

puta - whore, usually used for slut but it kinda means prostitute

duro - hard

lento - slow

suave - gentle

damelo - give it to me (can also be used as fuck me)

tomalo - take it

ya/ no mas, ya. no mas - can be used together or separate, means enough (ya) no more (no mas) eg. "ya, ya, no mas por favor ya"

que cosa/cosita mas linda - what a pretty/pretty little thing (would actually fucking kill me)

por favor - please

boca - mouth

labios - lips

culo - ass

mírame - look at me

tócame - touch me

lengua - tongue

sentirte - feel you

quiero - i want

necesito - i need

bello/bella - beautiful

linda/lindo - pretty

dulce - sweet

delicioso - delicious

sabroso - delicious, flavorful

mio - mine (mi used before something to indicate possession, eg. mi culo=my ass)

ay - oh or ugh; whine/moan sound when used in a sexual context, not always sexual! eg. "ay dios(oh god)" can be sexual or nonsexual

hazme el amor - make love to me

pet name 101

obviously your character/s could be from any of 20/22 spanish speaking countries globally and have their own region specific pet names, but here are some I'm familiar with (porfis comentan si saben mas!!)

beba / bebo / bebe - baby

tesoro - treasure [can also be used to refer to genitals! tu tesoro/tesorito]

bebita / bebito - baby in a sweet cutesy way (can also be in a condescending way if ur into that😏)

mi cielo - my sky/heaven

mi sol - my sun

mi rey / mi reina - my king/queen (doesn't need to be in a worshipping dommy way, we use this so casually)

mi amor - my love

all the mi ____ ones can also be reversed if u find it getting repetitive or just wanna switch up! amor mio, cielo/cielito mio, sol mio, amorcita mia, reina mia

amorcito/a - diminutive of my love

papi/mami - interchangeably mommy/daddy and babygirl/baby boy!! little known fact but this is the most important one to me bc in sub!man character fics I'd love to see papi used in the baby way!!

pobrecito/pobrecita/pobre - poor thing (pobre is gender neutral and is used for any gender!!)

preciosa/precioso - precious

principe/princesa - prince/princess

cosa linda - pretty thing (fem typically)

papá/mamá≠ daddy/mommy, it's like papa/mama(american pronunciation, usually more loving/doting than sexual)

nene ≠ baby(sexy) it means kid

link to another post of mine answering an ask abt degradation specifically!!

please message or comment if u have questions or additions !!

JELLY ISTG 🥹

One Cabin Ending 🫶🏽🪵🍃🌳

Miguel O'Hara x AFAB Spider-Woman Reader

Synopsis: after the little show you gave him, things start to heat up that night. Some nighttime shenanigans and a sweet ending soon follow..😏 word count 2.2k

Part 1 , Part 2

A/N: NOBODY ASKED FOR THIS, I'M JUST FEEDING MY OWN DELUSIONS AND I'M TAKING YALL WITH ME. 🫶🏽🖤😇😁

TW: MINORS DNI, FANTASIZING, SMUT(P IN V, HANDJOB, ORAL M AND F RECEIVING), STREAKING, PUBLIC SEXUAL ACTS(I MEAN YALL ARE IN THE WOODS ALONE TOGETHER THO) SLIGHT ANGST, FLUFF, alcohol and drunkenness

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Thinking about how dinner that night after that passionate christen to your relationship causes the air to hang heavy with mutual tension. How neither of you can bring yourselves to look the other in the eye for longer than a second, despite knowing exactly what the other looks like when they're engaged in the filfithest of acts. You've seen what this man looks like when he cums, and it's so fucking hot. 

Thinking about the unspoken desire that's sitting in the empty chair at that dinner table, how you can't help but envy the spoon he brings to his lips as he sips the warm broth, wishing they were massaging the sensitive skin of your neck while you cooed underneath him instead.

Shock, how alluring you looked when the wine in your glass clung to your lips, leaving them shiny, a deliciously tempting feeling you'd leave behind in his mouth when you weave your wine ladden tongue with his, not stopping until he could swear you'd leave him drunk, and not because he consumed any of the alcohol tonight himself. 

He didn't have to. 

Those eyes and those curves and the way you cried out for him earlier was pure heaven. Maddening melody he replayed over and over in his mind until he realized that he needed to hear it again. But this time he would be directly responsible for drawing it out of you.

The trick was conjuring up the bravery to do it. He was stubborn. He'd face off with plenty of formidable foes and monsters from his time as a superhero but cowered and hid when it came to the shadow of his own vulnerability. 

The updates in your relationship together were mostly physical, the foundation rooted in carnality, but, believe him when he knew, it was deeper than that. This man witnessed the heart of your personality, even if he was on the receiving end of the not-so-pleasant parts. He knew you could be as headstrong as he was and weren't afraid to challenge him. He admired you a lot for it, the facets of your personality he used to find annoying became endearing. Maybe it was the setting sun or the forced proximity of being alone in such a remote, yet beautiful corner of nature that drew him closer to you, but it didn't matter. He was willing to stick around and find out regardless of how long it took. You had him hooked and he didn't plan on letting you leave anytime soon. 

You're looking at him with similar intrigue. You're steadily draining the wine from your glass at the same rate dopamine is quickly replacing it, making you feel brave. 

"Wanna do something fun?" 

Thinking about how he smirks at you, then shakes his head, blaming the fact that you're just tipsy and it's late as his reasoning for not wanting to indulge. In his mind, he silently hopes you'll push back, and you do, but not in the way he was expecting as you're so boldy doing right now as you stand up and begin to unbutton your long flannel, strutting towards the door with a playful look in your eye.  

He just leans back in his seat, his face growing hot as he watches you walk away, closing his eyes for a moment to consult his long neglected faith, whatever scrape of it remains, to give him the strength to not do anything foolish tonight. 

Thinking about how his willpower evaporates quicker than the clothes off your body as he goes wide eyed at your nakedness in the moonlight. Your boldness of stripping down, watching the darkness swallow your bare body in the shadows, and the way the chilly air highlighted your skin, particularly your breasts, in a sea of goosebumps. The whole thing was unbelievably sexy. 

Thinking about the way you leaned in so close to his lips, telling him he needs to lose the clothes he's wearing if he wants to come any closer. 

Shock you don't even need to touch him to drive him utterly insane.

Thinking about how you're getting warm between your thighs as you watch him slowly pull his clothes off his body. That stupid goofy grin on his face and the blush in his cheeks makes him look so innocently adorable despite the fact you both were literally about to go streaking together in this quiet, night-stricken woodland. 

Thinking about how Miguel's mind is a train racing steadily off the track. Shock, you're making him lose it. Shock, was he really about to run naked through the forest with you? Shock, the hold you have on him all because you wore a white flowy sundress, soaked by the creek and because he allowed eyes wander and you happily let him do it. 

It lead him to wonder what you looked like up close, leading to him wondering what you looked like when you were experiencing true ecstasy, when you were gracing the highest peaks of arousal, wondering about how it's going to be so satisfying when he takes you in his bed tonight, if this night keeps traveling steadily in this sexy direction you both know it's going. 

Thinking about how the adrenaline is surging through you as you race off into the night. The superhuman speed in your veins propelling you along the forest floor as you gleefully try to dodge Miguel who's close behind you, moonlight kissing his features making him look oh so enticing that your head snaps back to its original position, your eyes lingering on him a little too long causing you to almost lose your footing. A mischievous smile painting your lips as you weave deeper and deeper into the leafy canopy of trees akin to this growing and blooming attraction between you and who you originally thought to be your all-business, grumpy mission partner.  

Thinking about how his eyes before were a peaceful cardinal but now they're an unbridled vermillion, a metaphorical wildfire burning through these woods as he runs after you into the night. He has to close his eyes, only for a moment as the waves of cold air rapidly hitting his face with his inhuman speed send pulses of excitement through his body.

This life you've breathed into him has brought him to a place within himself he didn't know still existed. An extinguished flame he thought was long forgotten with the tragic loss of his daughter. Never thinking the match that would reignite it laid in those enchanting irises of your eyes and your damned smile that had him risking it all on this fateful mission in the remote country. 

Thinking about how he playfully corners you at last, catching you around your bare torso. As soon as your exposed skin meets his, it's all over as you begin passionately, frantically, desperately kissing his lips underneath the woodsy clearing of pine trees, the sky magnificently littered in dusty clusters of burning stars.

Thinking about the bewitching forest chill prompting your bodies to press even closer together, groaning and moaning at the heat coming off his skin as it's being transferred onto yours. 

Thinking about he's gently squeezing you around the throat as he slides his tongue in between your lips, moaning when his assumption that your wine-laced mouth would taste just as sweet as he imagined was absolutely correct. 

Thinking about how mesmerizing his face looks as his mouth falls open when you start stroking his cock and now he's bucking his hips against your hand, begging you to go faster as your foreheads press together. 

Thinking about how his face is utterly burning, the desire and heat rising in his body as he briefly looks around while you're sucking his cock in this moonlit environment.

 It's completely silent.

The moans he's making and the naughty lewd act that's taking place wouldn't be known to a single soul besides the depths of the trees and the two people lost inside it, making this scenario even more steamy as he bites his lip. 

Thinking about how a short time later he's groaning loudly as he's struggling sooo hard to focus on putting one foot in front of the other as he carries your naked body across the threshold of the cabin while you're sucking the life out of his neck.

The dial on his self-restraint is completely shattered at this point, and he might not even make it to his bedroom before he just fucks the soul out of you right here on the kitchen table. 

Thinking about the salacious screams you both let out as your wet cunt beautifully hugs his cock for the first time. 

Thinking about how butterflies erupt in your stomach when he nestles his face against your neck and whispers frantically in your ear how good you feel and how he's always wanted to do this as his grip tightens on your hair and as your nails press down into his back. 

Thinking about how any anxiety you had before about your appearance or how you've landscaped down there or lack thereof hasn't even crossed your mind once as you watch him devour your aching sex in his mouth. His tongue painting your clit in utter worship, vibrations of his deep voice stroking against the plush inside of your thighs. 

Thinking about how he's losing his mind at how well you're riding and grinding on his cock. One of your hands caressing all over your body as the other pushes your hair in front of your face in an erotic display, and he can't resist the urge to seize your hips and fuck upwards into you. 

Thinking about how he only stops when you lean forward and distract him with deep kisses, his cock nice and wet, warmed by your velvety arousal deep in that pussy as you both drown in each other's lips for several blissful moments. 

Thinking about how a chemical reaction takes place in his brain when you confess you've always loved him when you come up for air, how the cherry in his eyes glistens so brightly as a gorgeous smile spreads across his face. 

Thinking about how beautiful you look when he whispers back that he feels the same way. That this is completely crazy but he doesn't care. Let's end this night together and get back to business in the morning. When this mission is over I'm coming back for you to take you home with me for good. 

Thinking about how this first fuck isn't about fucking anymore, your bodies moving passionately in this log cabin are molding an act of love. 

The strokes and thrusts of his cock are deep and long. The kisses are greedy, wet, and passionate. If the cabin were made of glass it would be utterly fogged with no vision available to the inside, completely covered by the haggard and strangled breaths that are leaving both of your lungs as you simply can't get enough of the other's body. 

Thinking about how those stupid, flimsy rules in the beginning are long forgotten as you lovingly and powerfully make love to this beautiful man in this quiet cabin, a neverending string of dirty talk mixed with the sweetest nothings filling your eardrums as a new position gets added on top of the last. 

Realizing that all the ways you can take this man's cock is limitless. Your pussy wetting with a surge of delicious excitement when you realize the spider powers you both possess mean that you're not going to get tired or a blink of sleep anytime soon. 

Thinking about how in the morning, your dynamic has completely changed and instead of just a mission partner, he's your best friend for life as you giggle over a fresh pot of coffee. 

Thinking about his love for you tripling as he watches you wrestle that pesky anomaly in the dirt and tie it up with webs, realizing he's gonna need to put a ring on that finger. 

Thinking about how you both are sad when you walk through that portal back to Nueva York, knowing that it'll be some time before you can be together again. 

Thinking about how the trials and things you went through together through the past year or so are completely worth it as your eyes get blurry with tears at the sight of a gorgeous engagement ring in a little black box. 

Thinking about how excited you are for your honeymoon as you look up at your new husband as you leave the state office building with a fresh marriage certificate from your elopement with a giddy heart, asking him where he's taking you. 

Thinking about how he smiles and kisses your hand, knowing he's taking you back to that cute little cabin in the woods, returning with a new mission in mind, to start that new family together you always dreamed of with him. 

Thinking about how you'll return to that cabin several more times in both of your lifetimes to get away together and leave all your worries behind. A complex and beautiful love developed in the simplest of locations until the gray in your hair starts to match his. 

Thinking back to that one cabin in the woods where it all started as you look at the older man sitting on the park bench next to you as he pressed a soft kiss into the back of your hand, the little voices of your grandchildren playing on the playground bringing you back to a blissful reality you built together. 

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What you doing here with all that ass? Double-cheeked up on a Thursday afternoon.

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