So… I just stumbled upon this little sound file I had on my laptop… Totally forgot i had it… 

I feel like some of you Tom Hiddleston/Loki fans / Fiction writers could have a little fun with this ;) 

Tom Hiddleston | webcam session

plot : you won the privilege to share a FaceTime call with your idol Tom Hiddleston. However, things easily take an unexpected and lustful turn when the two of you engage on a dangerous path.

warnings : smut, webcam sex, masturbation, stripping, innocence and daddy kink, age gap, and lowkey manipulation and inappropriate use of celebrity ( at first ).

You had barely just turned on your laptop, making sure that it was fully charged for the upcoming life changing event you were about to take part of. Your hands were shaky, and you had a hard time controlling the bulge which grew in your stomach. Not too long ago, you had won a contest which promised you to be able to spend an hour in the company of Tom Hiddleston. It was now the time where you would get to interact with him, and it unfortunately turned out to be way more intimidating than you had expected. It was barely if you managed to breath properly.

Your only received the order to join the web conference by clicking on a private link, which would put you in direct contact with your idol as soon as this one would join the web conference as well. You had made sure to pretty yourself up, arranging your hair and changing into nice clothes before settling down before the camera. You finally found the strength to click onto the link and join the private chat room, a “on hold” message appearing in front of your anxious eyes. Biting down onto your gum in a rather anxious manner, your knee bounced as you waited for Tom to answer the call- which thankfully happened soon enough.

The black screen switched to a brighter one, allowing Tom’s face to appear on the other side of the computer. He adorned a ravished grin on his face, which made you feel slightly less awkward regarding this “forced” FaceTime. “Hello darling, how are you doing?” He asked, ending up being the one to talk first in order to make you feel more at your ease- which you felt grateful for. After swallowing your saliva with difficulty, you adjusted the position you held onto your chair before awkwardly smiling at him. “Hello sir. I’m good, I’ve never been better in fact! What about you?” You answered as politely as you could, not allowing yourself to be familiar with your idol so soon.

An amused chuckle escaped Tom’s lips as he heard you call him sir- though it secretly flattered his manly ego. “Oh please, none of that. Just call me Tom, it’s all good.” Begged the older man, feeling more at his ease himself to be called by his first name rather than such an aging nickname. Besides, the actor was also looking forward to make you feel as if the two of you were friends. You felt your cheeks heat up face to Tom’s nice proposition, offering him an obedient nod of your head. “Okay.. Tom?” You answered, earning a smile from the actor.

The two of you began to talk about everything and nothing, sharing private facts with one another whether they were business related or not. You didn’t hesitate to share rather personal facts with your idol whom you trusted, and you felt even more ravished face to the fact that he would also participate by letting you know about a few extra details regarding his own life. Though, little did you know, the conversation was soon going to take an unexpected turn.

“So, tell me, do you have a little boyfriend?” Tom ended up asking, your heart palpitating face to the fact that your idol seemed to be so involved in your personal drama. A nervous chuckle escaped your lips, cheeks once again heating up due to the older man’s intrusive questions. “Umh.. not really. Not at all, in fact.” You answered, now catching Tom’s devoted attention. “Really? That’s quite surprising. Who would’ve thought a pretty girl like you wouldn’t be taken.” He responded on a rather flirtatious tone, allowing your innocent self to come up with inappropriate scenarios regarding the two of you.

You simply bowed your head and looked down, an awkward laugh coming out of your mouth though you had previously tried to hold it in. Tom’s right eyebrow raised. “What is it?” He asked you on an empathetic tone, his head tilting slightly as he was looking forward to find out about more of your inner worries. “It’s just that... I’m not really interested in boys.. my age.” You admitted shamefully, earning a satisfied grin coming from your idol whom you barely dared to make eye contact with again. “Oh, I see.” Tom replied on a thoughtful tone, nodding his head in agreement.

Without you truly paying attention to this irrelevant detail, one of Tom’s hands ended up disappearing from the screen. You shot him a rather awkward smile, sincerely hoping that this confession wouldn’t make him think bad of you. Thankfully, it didn’t. In contrary. “Is it because older men make you feel safe?” The actor asked intrusively, hand resting on his inner thigh which thankfully wasn’t visible to your innocent self. You couldn’t help but agree with him, as his question honestly matched with the way you felt. “I presume.” You responded shyly.!

Again, Tom nodded in an understanding manner before poking the tip of his tongue out of his mouth in order to moisturize his lips. He remained aware that he had power over you, yet he still felt like remaining cautious in order to make sure that he wouldn’t accidentally scare you off. The actor knew that it was a dangerous game he was about to get involved in, yet his natural self confidence allowed him to presume you would probably enjoy what he was about to introduce to you in a progressive manner. “And have you ever been with an older man?” Questioned Tom, hand still squeezing his own inner thigh.

You couldn’t help but feel ashamed face to the answer you were about to give him, cheeks heating up as you simply shook your head in order to let him know that the response was negative. He chuckled seductively, keeping his lips locked against one another before breathing in. This conversation had taken an unexpected turn and you honestly didn’t know what to do with yourself anymore. Thankfully, the older man was here to lead the dance for you. “Mmh, I could certainly tell you about the few benefits it offers.” He explained, leading a knot to form in the pit of your stomach. This proposition intrigued you indeed, but also made you feel rather nervous.

Without necessarily waiting for you to answer, Tom began his speech about the multiple benefits dating an older man could offer. You listened attentively, religiously in fact, being in admiration face to your idol you praised and loved. “First of, older men have experience. They’ll always know how to satisfy you properly, whether it’s mentally or.. physically.” He explained on a deep and intentionally seductive tone. The way his blue eyes stared into your soul as he pronounced the latest word made your crotch flutter, heart palpitating as well due to Tom’s handsomeness and eagerness. You bit down on your inner cheek, attempting to pathetically hide the fact that this was affecting you in a very specific way. Though, Tom didn’t fail to notice.

“Would you like to do something for me?” The British man asked with a tilt of his head, now crossing his strong arms against his chest in order to appear more dominant. Nearly instantly your head began to nod, yourself being ready to do anything for this man you idolized and to whom you was desperately attracted to. “Anything.” You responded, earning a smile from the older man. “You see, you look quite lovely.. and I’m willing to show you what a real man can do.” He explained, this sentence nearly causing your heart to skip a beat. Had you heard him right, or was your mind simply playing tricks on you? Maybe he didn’t even refer to the thing you thought he did, and the last thing you wanted was to get humiliated by believing that your idol wished to get virtually intimate with you when it wasn’t the case.

In order to erase the doubt for good, you nodded your head, once again earning a satisfied smile from the older who had just won. “Ah darling, you won’t regret any second of it. I can see you’re a bit tensed. Would me removing my shirt make you feel more comfortable?” He proposed nicely, hands already reaching up to the collar of his shirt which he removed as soon as you had answered positively. The man then dropped it to the floor, getting up from where he stood and exposing his stomach to the camera so that you would be able to get a nice view of his abdominals. You bit down onto your bottom lip, eyes nearly glistening face to this amazing sight you’ve dreamed of thousands of time.

Tom then sat back down, a smile still on his face as he passed a hand through his once messy hair in order to fix it up. You continued to remain silent for now, waiting for Tom’s next question or instructions as you were willing to participate into this game he wanted to play. “I’m afraid you’re gonna have to make an effort in order to make daddy’s cock hard, darling.” He explained, his hand already being massaging his crotch through his underwear and trousers. You bit down on the inside of your mouth again, your brain attempting to find a solution as fast as it could as the last thing you wished was to appear as a stuck up teenage girl face to your idol. A part of you wanted to prove that you could do it.

Your hands slowly traveled up to the nice blouse you had put on for the occasion, digits progressively beginning to unbutton the first few buttons in order to reveal your cleavage. Tom’s eyes were glued to the screen, watching your moves with attention as he even accepted to pause his strokes in order to entirely focus onto what you were doing. Once your shirt was completely undone, your accepted to remove it from your silhouette- now exposing your bra, shoulders and upper stomach to the older man’s sight. You looked up at him with doe eyes, still feeling rather reserved face to the overall situation. On another hand, Tom seemed absolutely delighted.

“You’re gorgeous. I wish I could be caressing that pretty skin of yours right now.” He explained, his British accent rolling off his tongue in the perfect and most lustful manner ever. You now felt more confident regarding taking initiatives, your arms pressing your breasts together in order to put up a little show for your idol. He groaned out of satisfaction, eyes still glued to the screen as his hands now worked on unbuttoning his own pants. His hardening member burnt for more intimacy, and Tom’s hand simply couldn’t resist. “Accept to take it off and you’ll make me the happiest man in the world.” He affirmed shakily, already drooling at the only thought of you undressing more than you already have.

Pleasing Tom Hiddleston himself was something you had always wished to do, and now that the proper occasion finally showed up you certainly wouldn’t be the one to turn it off. Slowly, as you knew that it could only enhance this moment, your hands traveled to your back, reaching out for the clasp of your bra which you unhooked before allowing the loungewear to fall off your body. Tom gasped, lips then parting as his struggled to properly dig his hand down his rather tight pants. Growing frustrated, he was soon to slide it down to his ankle though allowed his underwear to stay in place for now as it would certainly come in handy during his upcoming orgasm.

His hand wrapped around his hardened shaft, fingers soon beginning to tease the most sensitive part of his genitals which was his cockhead. A brief moan escaped his lips as he watched the way you made your breasts move and bounce, clearly enjoying the view to the point where he couldn’t seem to refrain himself from asking for more. In fact, the man wanted you to see him masturbate to your sight. You giggled face to his predictable reactions, earning a teasing stare coming from the older man. “What is it? Do you enjoy watching me struggling face to your appetizing beauty?” He questioned, body relaxing in his seat.

Your eyes looked away from a moment, a shrug appearing on the screen as you contributed to teasing him a tad more. “Maybe.” You answered like the brat you wished to be, earning a squint of eyes coming from the famous actor. “Right.” He responded, hand remaining wrapped around his shaft which he continued to please whilst watching your topless chest. Tom’s free hand suddenly reached forward in order to take ahold of his laptop, your clueless self watching as the man transported his electronic device until the closest couch. He put the laptop down onto the coffee table before sitting down on the sofa, now offering you a handy view of his entire body; or nearly.

You blushed upon your eyes landing onto the sight of his prominent member, Tom’s hand moving away as he continued to hold the base of his shaft with the tip of his thumb and index finger in order to keep it still and straight for you. Even if you weren’t exactly an expert, you could tell that it was bigger than average, this feature accompanied by beautiful assets which managed to make his cock rather nice to look at for a male genitalia. Besides, you were totally hypnotized by the fact that you got to be involved in his personal intimacy. It was like a dream come true. Upon noticing that you were staring, a smirk appeared on Tom’s face.

“Enjoy what you’re seeing?” He asked you with a head tilt, now letting go of his cock only to wrap his hand around it again barely a couple of seconds later. You could sense that your own panties were soaking up, your organism feeling rather enhanced by the overall event and view. Your body wanted him, it needed him. Unfortunately, Tom still stood behind a screen like he always has before in your life. “Do you want to watch daddy cum? I’m sure I can pump out some extra semen just for you. You’re so arousing.” He explained lustfully, breath now growing shaky as he began to seriously please himself by masturbating to your thought and sight.

Because not only Tom was enjoying the view, but the man also enjoyed to imagine the two of you in multiple explicit positions, resulting in him dominating you most of the time. “Do you touch yourself thinking about me?” He asked breathlessly, your eyes widening slightly face to this intrusive question. It felt like being caught red handed through a terrible crime, especially as the answer was irrevocably positive. But you managed to ease up by telling yourself he would probably enjoy hearing such a thing. “Yes... always.” You admitted shyly, your hands traveling up you our breasts which you squeezed lustfully.

Your revelation adding up to the amazing sight you offered him caused Tom’s large shaft to twitch, his genitals already getting ready to orgasm face to such a great amount of lustful and overwhelming thoughts. “Oh my sweet girl... it’s such a shame I can’t be with you right now.” The actor admitted, your eyes noticing the way his hips seemed to stutter very lightly. Again, Tom took a couple of seconds to pleasure his tip before going back to offering attention to his overall genitals. His urethra was leaking with precum- which he used to lube his member- envy and desire filling the two of your bodies. You believed it was a shame as well, but unfortunately there was nothing you could do about it.

“Tell me what you want me to do to your little body. Don’t be shy, Princess. It’s just the two of us~” Tom purred seductively, his British accent once again convincing you to do something you probably wouldn’t have done in normal conditions. “I.. I want to feel you inside of me.” You admitted, pressing your breasts against one another even though Tom now had his eyelids closed, face directed towards the ceiling in order to properly focus onto what you were about to tell him. “I just.. it’s an overwhelming feeling. But every time I see you.. my heart flutters.” You continued, revealing a more secretive part of yourself to the older man.

“You can trust me when I tell you I’d allow you to do anything with my body.” You finished, this once earning a single word from Tom. “Anything?” He asked you painfully, feeling his climax build up in his lower stomach as his hand continued to eagerly work on his member. “Anything.” You responded submissively before suddenly hearing loud hisses coming from your web conference partner. Your eyes diverted towards his crotch, admiring the way his hardness and balls twitched in order to send semen out of his urethra. The white liquid landed against his bare stomach, dripping all the way down to his bellybutton. Tom now seemed relieved though most of his muscles remained tensed.

“Jesus..” he breathed out, finally allowing his entire body to relax and melt against the sofa. You smiled at him, biting down on your bottom lip face to the delicious sight that was his own cum staining his skin. Never once had you enjoyed doing this with someone before, which led you to believe that maybe Tom was right. What if older men were indeed better regarding.. everything?

DOCTOR WHO ‣ The Fires of Pompeii | LOKI ‣ The Variant

Lines that hit differently after the Qrow/Ironwood scene

ALSO completely fucking missed that jaune has GRAVITY DUST as well as fucking hard-light, when he does that blast right at the end of his landing, it’s a purple effect. the boy got DECKED OUT. 

Chat blanc to Adrien: aren't you tired of being nice?

Chat blanc: Don't you just want to go ape shit.

Chat and Plagg have been confirmed stupidly powerful yet the story wanna be a little bitch about it-

random thought I had about the deeper meaning behind chat blanc vs chat noir’s colors:

(Also posted on my reddit)

PERSONALITY:

To make green, chat’s usual eye color, i could tug on your heart strings just a tad, this is to just add a way of looking at all this chat blac design, with a deeper meaning, and starting by dividing the usual eye color into blue and yellow = chats eyes; luminous green

In chat blanc his eyes are blue. He’s emotionless looking and his mind seems to be dull, lifeless almost.

Think of the color yellow which actually means the vibrant happy side of adrien’s personality containing all his happy memories, and what makes him the pun loving happy geek he usually is. If you look it up the color yellow can depict happiness, loyalty, and joy

Blue can represent depth and stability, also loyalty, and truth. When adrien’s struggles finally get the best of him. He is pushed too much emotionally, and his thoughts and stress overwhelm him, he is pushed off of his balanced character. Some people depict the color blue as being immensely sad or grieving.

^ see the loyal little smol bean

His original suit is black which the color can be represented with authority, rebellion, and sophistication, need i say anymore? He’s rebelling his strict father, and loving it might i add, he’s fun, cocky, and at the same time respectful towards ladybug’s feelings while still being playful/flirty, he is one smitten kitten.

In chat blanc his suit is white which the color can depict purity, cleanliness, or safety. He is LITERALLY trying to erase his feelings when he is akumatized. I feel like maybe, just maybe, hawkmoth(erfucker) is going to offer him a world free of hurt, of pain, a life in which adrien has always wanted, a calm and peaceful one.

Ladies and Gentleman, Welcome to Desperada: The episode where Marinette AND Adrien are both idiots for fifteen excruciating minutes.

A Team - Viperion & Mulmousse

His gaze was intense and concerned.

She was captivated, frozen in place, his protective grip still holding onto her arms, keeping her close to his body, out of the akuma’s sight.

He wasn’t wearing black, but shades of green.

His eyes weren’t feline-esque, but that of a serpent.

A chill raced down her spine.

“Marinette? Are you alright?” her real name whispered from his lips had jarred her back to reality and she realized she was standing in front of him wearing the Mouse Miraculous. She was Mulmousse, not Marinette right now.

She shook her head, “I…I’m alright, Lu- V-Viperion.” his name tumbled so easily from her lips, but she caught herself before she exposed him.

Viperion smiled in relief, sea blue eyes tinged with green scanning her for any signs of injuries, but he found none.

He looked over his shoulder at Chat Noir fighting the akuma with his staff, “If you can fight, we will need to help the kitty fend off the akuma least more people get influenced by the spell.” Viperion’s harp was already in hand, no doubt a plan formulating in his mind to a strategy they could use with minimal casualties.

Marinette smiled, staring at his back before remembering her surroundings and the issue at hand, “Right!” her hand gripped her whip around her waist tightly. She missed the freedom and flexibility her yoyo allowed her, but with Chat Noir temporarily entrusting her with the Mouse Miraculous, she would need to get used to it.

Before she could move, Viperion called her real name softly, “Marinette,” he kept his voice low, aware of Chat Noir’s enhanced hearing abilities and their proximity to the akuma, “Rely on me too.” He looked forward at Chat Noir before back down at her, “I know you can handle your own, but Chat Noir and Ladybug are a team too, because they need each-other.” His gaze softened, “So, don’t forget, if you’re in trouble I’m here.”

Despite the situation at hand, Mulmousse found herself blushing but smiling at the same time, “Sure thing, Luka,” his name fell from her lips in a fond whisper and the snake miraculous holder smiled before bringing his harp forward.

“Let’s show the akuma what real teamwork looks like.”

Mulmousse had to giggle, observing how her kitty parried the akuma’s strikes as Viperion and her advanced to his aid, “Aye, aye, captain.”

Viperion smiled.

Spoiler alert: You can't

Hehe I’m back with another text post drawing inspired by @bluelipbalm

I… am a weak human. The newest episode leaks got to me and I made this, then there were puns, and anyways the lesson is to not laugh at someone else’s puns in Chat’s presence. 

Viperion

Okay idk how the writers think Mari's going to fall for Chat when Viperion is right there!

Luka is:

Luka owns that miraculous and 14 year old me would've definitely preferred the snake holder to the cat.