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Hot ‘n Cold

♥ Hi Guys, here is another fulfilled request, well it’s just smut so here we go. I hope you guys enjoy. Feel free to leave some feedback, drop an ask, send me a message, or leave a request. Found any mistakes? Tell me I would love to fix them, als tag in the lovely @moderndeathsblog because you are my muse and you love Loki so I hope you like it as well♥ Deutsche Version auf meiner Masterlist.

Request:  Can you please do a smut with Jotun!Loki? Just anything sensual and hot with him.

  • Pairing: Loki Laufeyson x Reader
  • Summary: You want to see Loki’s true form and he grant you your wish and discover a new kink of yours.
  • Warnings: smut, fluff, unprotected sex, oral sex (female receiving), temperature play, Loki in his jotun form, Loki uses his frost giant abilities, PWP!
  • Words: 1760

You sat impatiently on your large, soft, and royal bed in the huge bedroom, you shared with your boyfriend. The only thing that covered your body was a lace bra and matching slip in elegant emerald green, a little gift for your favorite god. It was already late at night and some candles illuminated your room with warm light while still some warm night air was blowing in through the open balcony. You took a sip  from your glass of water while you waited for Loki to walk through the door.

You had a special fantasy in your mind,  for ages and you wanted to try it out so badly  with your boyfriend if he would play along. You knew that this wasn’t Loki’s favorite subject and he was reluctant to mention this topic and you hoped that your appearance and the fact that you really wanted to do it would change his mind.

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Originally posted by lethalbarnes

Title: “Can I try on the Suit?” (Reader x Peter Parker)

Summary: A certain spider hero crawls into the confines and comfort of his own bedroom, not even realising that the reader has been waiting for him.

Word Count: 1536

A/N: OK I LOVE THIS A LOT! I’ve been working on it during my free time this week and I hope you enjoy it as much as I do! :) 

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Four Walls // 2.

She had her parents fooled. She spoke of Harry as though nothing was wrong. As though they had drifted apart. As though the thought of him didn’t make her want to smack the shit out of him. She was still angry. Still finding her own ways of dealing with the grand hole left in the center of her heart. She kept her promise, the promise she made herself. She would not waste another second thinking of him. So, she bit her tongue and tried her hardest.

She began to paint. It started small, 5x7 canvas’ littered with abstract thoughts, unsure lines and dark colors that symbolized every thought of Harry. Painting was her way of releasing him. Detoxing her body free of any feelings that still lingered deep within. It was therapeutic, each completed canvas finding a missing piece of her new identity while simultaneously erasing the painful bits of the past. She would never forget him. She didn’t want to; the memories were too pure. It would be nice, however, to go a day where he didn’t constantly cross her mind. In painting she found solace. She found comfort and quiet. Somewhere along the way she found her voice and eventually she began to find herself.

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Destined To Be

Lucifer x Reader (Supernatural)

A/N: So, this takes place during Season 5, Episode 10: Abandon All Hope.

Fear filled the air like a foul stench. It was not your fear, however, but the fear of your friends.

Castiel had disappeared with barely a word. Hellhounds had begun closing in on you, Sam, Dean, Ellen, and Jo. As far as you could tell, everything was hopeless.

Then why weren’t you afraid?

Why did you slowly walk away from your friends and follow that little voice that had been buzzing in the back of your mind since the moment you arrived in this hellish town?

The answer was simple: Lucifer.

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anonymous asked:

Hi there! I heard u were temporarily taking todobaku fic requests and I was wondering that if it wasn't too late, can I request a little prompt/fic about todobaku being in a vampire/werewolf au? Or

There’s already several great fics on this au so I took this in a different direction. Still vampire/ werewolf au with added and they were roommates

oh my god they were roommates


Warnings: language and typical vampire fare… blood and blood drinking (of the handsy variety)

You’re a fucking vampire?!”

“And you’re a werewolf. You don’t see me complaining even though-“ Todoroki’s nose scrunched, and Bakugou could feel the vein in his head about to pop.

“If you say I smell, I’m going to kick you out right now, dead blood.”

“You won’t. You said you need the money to make rent.”

Shit. Bakugou frowned. Todoroki was right, as much as he hated to admit it. Reminder to himself, next time he was looking for a roommate make sure they aren’t undead first.

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Something banged hard on the other side of the door, shifting it slightly in its frame, causing the shelf stood against the wall to rattle and the pictures hanging there to swing. Something else made noise on the other side of the door, on the outside of the darkened room; the clattering of metal on metal. There was a pause, then the door swung open inwards at speed, and right behind it came two forms, though to look at them it would be easy to confuse them for one.

Deeks held Kensi close to him, their chests pressed as close as it was possible to be as he carried her across the threshold and into the cabin. Her legs were up, wrapped tight around his waist, her hands desperately in his shaggy golden curls. Their mouths were crushed hungrily together, and frantic heavy breaths tried hard to force themselves around the corner of the pair’s lips.  They tracked thick layers of loose snow onto the heavy carpet as they stepped further into the dark cabin.

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Headcanon: Dreian body temperature runs about an average of 78 degrees F/26 degrees C. This can’t really be felt through their fur, but it leads to cooler lips, nose, finger/toe pads, etc. 


Uplifting and sweet tangerine, more sugared than an orange but not too candy-like.

I normally like to keep my lips their natural color, but with the exquisite aroma of this lip gloss I couldn’t deny myself. The color it leaves on your lips is a really lovely pale pink. It’s as if the natural pinkness of lips were dipped in snow; it does have a noticeable shimmer and gives lips a cooler-toned appearance. You can use a good amount to have the color show through more or just dab it on and pucker for a softer, more natural effect. While I love the scent and find the color pleasing, this lip balm fails to bring moisture. I have to apply a base layer lip balm or else my lips are visibly chapped and feel dried. In the past, The Kiss lip gloss has been sold in tins, so I never bought them out of the sheer inconvenience. However, I love that Lush is starting to make their lip products in stick form and I very much hope this trend continues.


FOTD: Warm Burnished Rose Eye for Fall

I haven’t worn much red-tones around the eyes this Fall season, as I’ve been sticking more to stronger lips and cooler or more neutral toned eyes.

It’s a bit late but before I move into all the Winter/Holiday makeup looks, I decided to wear a smokier eye look that references the warm, rusty, terracotta tones of Fall. 

Bonus? This looks wicked against grey, blue, and green eyes.


Chanel Mat Lumiere Foundation - found an old bottle of this fave sitting around and I’ve started using it again; I don’t understand why they discontinued this

Tarte Maracuja Creaseless Concealer (not shown)

Marc Jacobs Light Filtering Contour Powder 40 Mirage Filter - this is great for matte face sculpting

Milani Powder Blush 01 - a soft neutral-rose tone to go with the beige-rose lipstick I’m wearing


Transition/socket color: Colourpop Super Shock shadow in Melrose (matte red-brown)

Lid color: Colourpop Super Shock shadow in Hot Tamale (glittery wine brown)

Inner corners: Colourpop Super Shock shadow in Supermodel (pearlescent beige)

Color accent down the center of lids: MAC Dazzleshadow in Slow/Fast/Slow (copper and pink glitter) - this translucent copper-rose glitter color is limited edition so if you don’t have it, a great alternative is something like Inglot’s AMC Pure Pigment Eye Shadow 82

Charcoal shade just in outer corners for definition - I used a discontinued Bourjois shadow but MAC’s Typographic would be a good dupe

Black Eyeliner: Urban Decay 24/7 Pencil in Zero 

Mascara: Cover Girl Full Lash Bloom


Givenchy Le Rouge 106 Nude Guipure - I didn’t even bother with liner; I like to balance things out so the lips should be soft, soft, soft - since the eyes are strong and the cheeks are sculpted

anonymous asked:

Can you do a vampire au? You can choose the plot :)

A/N: I had to channel my inner 8th grade self in order to write this one (because I read Twilight back then) haha :p

His skin was cold, icy even and yet when his calloused fingertips grazed along your skin it made it heat up. Your heart pounded in your chest, practically threatening to explode from your ribs while Harry’s long fingers dragged along your skin. Your breath hitched as he pressed his even cooler lips to your neck almost immediately the thought of Harry’s teeth sinking into your flesh filled your mind and you jumped a little at the sudden contact. Harry let out a deep rumbling laugh as he proved your thoughts untrue by pressing a kiss against your skin instead.

“Relax,” Harry whispered into your ear. “I’d never hurt you.” Every one of his movements were so precise, so calculated but they felt so natural. Being with Harry felt natural. The way he would brush the loose strands of your hair out of your face ever so delicately and the way he would hold you close to his chest where you could hear his heart beat.

Even though Harry was a vampire that didn’t change the way you felt about him. He brought life to you and he made you happier than you could ever put into words. Vampire or not Harry made you feel like you were floating on clouds. Despite how everyone told you how to feel; that you should be scared of Harry, you were happy and that was all that mattered.

anonymous asked:


Woah I’m so late with this but here we go, more of the Genos!vape thing that we never needed in life. Also I’m a sucker for this ship so OT3 away!

He’s not addicted to nicotine, he fucking isn’t, he just likes the taste of it in his mouth, on his tongue, the smell of the smoke. Sometimes he can even convince himself that it’s just a nervous habit and since he’s so very rarely nervous, he couldn’t possibly be addicted. His lovers, on the other hand,  preferred to disagree, strongly

“I swear to god Saitama, if you don’t give me my smokes, I will burn this fucking place to the ground!” Sonic threatened, legs wrapped around the bald man’s arm as he tried to pry the fucker’s fist open. He knew it was useless, completely useless since nothing short of the Sun itself imploding could force Saitama’s fist open. And then maybe not even that. 

“We’ve got fire extinguishers,” the hero replied calmly, flipping the channel on the tv and stroking Sonic’s spine, “Don’t worry, Genos will get back soon.” 

Right, because Genos becoming his own personal vape was the reason for Saitama snatching his cig out of his mouth and crushing the rest of the pack in his hand. Sure the vaping thing was working, Genos was always changing the flavour and made kissing him more worthwhile than smoking but what was he supposed to do when Genos was gone? 

“Why don’t you kiss me instead? Pass the time,” Saitama suggested turning off the television and prying the ninja off his arm. Or not so much prying him off his arm as pressing a wet kiss to the swell of his ass and giving Sonic the incentive needed to get off himself. 

“You’re not a vape,” he grumbled but making himself comfortable in his rival’s lap all the same. Saitama wrapped both arms around his waist, pulling him closer and pressing a sweet kiss to his lips. Of course Sonic wasn’t in the mood for sweet, he was desperate for a hit and needed a little more than sweet. Something Saitama understood as he parted his lips and instantly turned the kiss filthy. 

Kissing Saitama was something of a battle, between Sonic sucking on the man’s tongue or having his lips bitten to the point of bleeding. Or feeling as though the oxygen had been sucked from his blood when Saitama proved himself superior in his ability to go for long periods of time without breathing. In short, Sonic loved to kiss Saitama and the bald bastard took advantage of it. 

“I’m back Sensei-you could have called if you needed a hit Sonic,” Genos sighed and the ninja hadn’t even the cyborg open the door, he’d been so caught up in Saitama, Saitama, Saitama. A pitiful whimper escaped his lips when Genos pulled him away from the bald hero but it instantly died when firmer, cooler lips took their place. 

If kissing Saitama was a battle, then kissing Genos was a dance. They were far more evenly matched and knew exactly how to spur each other on, to tease and encourage. Add the fact Genos breathed a deep lungful of raspberry flavoured smoke into his mouth and Sonic had never been more content in his life. 

“Lemme try,” Saitama instructed when Genos pulled back to let Sonic breathe, a curl of pink coloured vapour dancing between their mouths. Sonic panted softly, blinking owlishly as soft wisps of pink escaped his lips. He swallowed hard when the same pink smoke curled around Saitama’s tongue and he honestly couldn’t help himself when he hauled the man in for another kiss.

So okay, maybe Saitama was better than a vape and Genos was better than any nicotine hit in the world. He didn’t need to tell them that, they’d never let him live it down, the bastards. 

anonymous asked:

I want the "k" ;)

Anon 2: I want the K

Anon 3: I WANT THE K

17: Goofy Kiss

Here’s all my other kiss prompts

Last kiss prompts guys! I’ll post the list later tonight.

Will wiggled his eyebrows and Nico threw a pillow at him. “Go eat a rose.” Will snorted loudly and laughed harder, darkening Nico’s already red cheeks. 

“’Go eat a rose’?!” He wrapped an arm around his stomach and doubled over with laughter. Nico considered sticking his leg out and kicking him off the bed. Well, considered isn’t the right word, because he did. Will landed on the floor with a soft thump and more laughing. “I can’t believe you told me to go eat a rose and then kicked me off the bed!” 

Nico covered his burning ears. “It sounded much better in my head.” He grumbled, a light smile playing on the corner of his lips. 

“Mmm, much cooler? I don’t know about that.” Will sat up and made his way back onto the bed, laying his head on Nico’s feet. “You’re too much of a nerd to be cool.” Nico lightly kicked his head, not nearly hard enough to hurt, but Will still sat up and rubbed his head dramatically. “Oh, how you wound me!” 

Nico snorted and crossed his legs, sitting up. Will dropped his hand from his head and placed a hand in between Nico’s legs and was suddenly very close to Nico’s face.  

Nico gulped and blinked, breathing rapidly before his face was showered in dozens of kisses. He smiled as Will’s kisses became sloppier and quicker and he couldn’t hold his laugh back any longer. Will grinned in triumph and pulled away, leaning down to Nico’s neck and blowing a raspberry. 

Nico squealed in surprise and flung another pillow at Will’s head, missing by a wide margin. Falling back onto the bed, he gave up and surrendered himself to Will. 

Will braced his hands on either side of Nico’s head and pinned his hips with his knees, effectively trapping Nico under him. He grinned and Nico couldn’t help but pull his face down and kiss him in between the bubbles of laughter rising in his throat. 

Eventually, Will’s arms gave out and he laid himself next to Nico on the bed, staying on his side so he could watch Nico. Nico cracked an eye open and glanced at Will with a smile on his lips. 

“Can I help you?” Nico shut his eyes again and folded his hands over his chest. 

“I think you can, sir.” Will replied in a horrible attempt at some European accent. “You see, I’m looking for my boyfriend. A very small lad, black hair, haunting eyes, very short temper, perhaps you’ve seen him?” 

Nico suppressed a grin. “Perhaps the boy you’re looking for doesn’t want to be found by you with you calling him such endearing qualities.”

“Perhaps,” Will brushed a stand of hair out of Nico’s face, the accent replaced with his normal voice.  “Or perhaps he does want to be found, endearing qualities and all.” Will’s voice softened to a whisper. “Well, if you do catch him, could you give him a message from me?” He placed a soft kiss on Nico’s forehead. Nico smiled, keeping his eyes closed.

“I think I can relay the message.”

Kiss prompts are done! I have a load of prompts that I can’t wait to write now that these are done!