It's 3:25 AM, I Have Work Tmr (technically Today), Unfinished Work, And I'm Stuck Here Getting Off To

THE FACT THAT I'VE THOUGHT ABOUT THIS BEFORE AND SOMEONE HAD THE SAME THOUGHT AIGHHHHHHH----

Riding Mark’s abs

He just lies there, all pretty and pliant for you, as you rub your clothed cunt against the hard ridges of his abdomen. It’s nasty, and you love it.

The idea came about when you were lying on his shirtless chest, fingers exploring the expanse of his skin. Moving up and down, nails scraping his nipples and running all the way down to his V line as he shivers.

You feel his back arch up into your hands, fingers sprawled against his abdomen as you feel them tense, and suddenly—before your mind can catch up to the words leaving your mouth, you’re asking-

“Can I ride them?”

He’s looking up at you, pupils dilated and an expression on his face that you can just describe as devastated.

Wordlessly, he lifts you up onto his stomach, hands gripping your hips like he’s afraid you’ll disappear, and he’s dragging you against him.

And you don’t expect it to feel so good.

He’s looking at you almost reverently, eyes filled with love and lust and a thousand other emotions he can’t begin to explain. He guides you through it at first, hands never leaving your hips as they pull you forward and backward.

You don’t know what to do with your hands, trying to grab his hands at your hips, then his chest, then deciding to settle on his cock.

You reach a hand behind you, rubbing him above his sweatpants, and he’s bucking up into your hand, chasing the feeling. You reach your hand under, feel the heat coming off of him.

He reaches a hand up to cup your breasts, pinching and kneading, before grabbing your jaw and pulling your face to his. He’s kissing you like he needs you to live, like he can’t live without the taste of you in his mouth, and it’s dizzying.

Your eyes roll into the back of your head, and he’s pulling you in closer, pushing you down harder onto his abs to help you chase your release.

When you do, you’re tensing above him, legs twitching on either side of him as he carries you through the waves of pleasure, your slick coating his abdomen.

And when you come down from your high, he’s gripping your hair, pushing you down, and telling you to clean up the mess you made.

For: @inkdelicious @secretaccountlol

Are there any transformers rescue bot fans around my age? 18-19? Cuz I want moots so badly and I wanna ramble to them about stuff but my blog is 18+ and I need people around my age😭

I am 18 :3

can we still request stuff on anon if we are above the age of 18?

Yeah. But I prefer anyone over 21 not to interact. Not to say you can't. I'm fine with it. But the main concern is minors interacting.

NOT THE LIGHT YAGAMI GIF, THE FACT THAT I WAS SUCH A SIMP FOR HIM WHEN I WAS 15. OMFG. AND NOT THE ASTERISKS AND TEXT STUTTER PISS OFF GOOFY!😭🫶

"You Keep Your Eyes on Me"

Tag: @gongyoosgf and @cybrasigilism

Salesman x G/N!Reader

18+ Smut, MDNI

Summary: Just a typical Friday night, playing some games with your favorite Salesman...

⚠️Tags/Warnings: Jump straight into action (no buildup), Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, G/N masturbation, Gunplay, filming, bone gag/gagging, edging, denial, praise, dick tapping, dacryphillia, degradation, pet names (doll, baby, puppy), a hint of petplay??? genital slapping (kept vague for G/N), sex toys/hitachi wand, spreader bar mentioned, handcuffs, mutual masturbation (Salesman is jerking it to the sight of you), mutual orgasm, cumshot, aftercare, the Salesman may be catching feelings🤔

Your eyes lazily gaze into the mirror, that soft red light shining back at you as you bit down on the silicone bone even harder. The cool, metal rings bounded by the leather straps leaving its imprints on your cheek. You shake the bar that parter your ankles, keeping your thighs wide open for him.

He is looming over you, with that typical smug smile of his. He extends the pole with the wand attached to it, before pressing it against your swollen sex. You shake violently, feeling the vibrations build up to your release until---

"Ohhh... not so fast. Patience." The Salesman says, pulling the pole away and massaging your shoulder. You growl through the gag and glare at him through the mirror. He cocks an eyebrow and says, "Slow and steady wins the race. Calm down, doll." That smile creeping into his voice before he sighs and settles between your thighs.

You watch with dilated pupils, the chains linking the leather cuffs rattling when you try to reach out and touch him. He steps back and waves the tip of his handgun as he says softly, "Ah, ah, ahh! No touching."

You let out a whine, making him chuckle before stepping closer once again. The room echoes with the jingle of his belt, before he springs out. His tip glistened in the shade of the pink tint the room provided. His precum dripping onto your stomach. He strokes himself slowly, teasing you with every stiff pump his fist made before lining himself up.... only to lightly slap his cock against your tender skin. You moan, resulting in his laughter slipping out of his lips before he pulls back once again...

When he steps to his spot, behind your back, he places his hands on your shoulders and begins to lightly rub them. You tense up at the sudden feeling of his firm, calloused hands gliding against your hot skin, but he hushes you and whispers in your ear, "Go on, doll, touch yourself. Do it for me to watch. Put on a show that I can watch now.... and forever..."

You both shift your gaze to the recorder that was propped onto a stand, facing the mirror. The piercing red light blinked and blended in with the lights that dangled from the ceiling. You knew he was recording, you both agreed to do so. But still... to think he'd be watching this later...

You look up at him, feeling a little self-conscious. The reality of your fantasy was finally settling in... you are being filmed for his pleasure, all while he plans to watch you perform. It seems as though he caught on, and he massages your shoulders more while he speaks softly, "Baby, it's just us. No one will see the video except me, and yourself, if you want to watch. If you want it to stop, then you can shake your handcuffs 3 times, and I'll stop everything. The recording, the scene, everything. Alright? This is just a game. But you always have the option to pause or quit."

You nod, feeling relieved by his reassurance of the safe signal you two settled upon prior to the scene. You go to reach for the wand, when the Salesman pulls it away and says, "I have a different idea for this round. Something challenging, but fun nonetheless. How about, you use your fingers to touch yourself, and you use my gun to get off?"

His hands graze your shoulder, before trailing down your arms only to stop at your nipples. He rubs the buds in circular motions before saying, "And don't worry about a thing. It's completely unloaded." He then takes out the revolver and spins the barrels in front of your eyes.

"See?" He asks, and sure enough, the barrel was completely empty. He circulates his rough fingers around your areola and flicks your nipples, feeling them firm up as an airy moan slips out from his lips. He presses up against your shoulder, his cock becoming more apparent in your face. He tears a package from his pocket and rolls on the rubber onto the gun. He grins and says playfully, "A condom on a gun. That's definitely something new! Huh?"

He hands you his gun, and waits patiently, the smile still plastered on his face. You hold the weapon, feeling it's cold hard weight against the palm of your hand that juxtaposed the warm, soft, slippery rubber that had been applied onto it. Carefully, you guided the gun between your thighs, brushing against your skin while the handle caused your handcuffs to clatter and jingle against each other. You fumbles with it, steel slapping steel, yet your skin wasn't slapping against his.

The Salesman sees this, and smiles. His fist slowly stroking himself at the sight of you struggling to simply insert the gun. He chuckles, and moans in satisfaction at your issue. He looks at you through the reflective glass and says, "Are you struggling, doll? Can't even do something as simple as this?" He grabs the gun from you and continues, "It's okay, I was expecting that. Allow me to do all of the work. You just sit there and look pretty."

You watch with wide eyes as he drags the cool steel against your skin. Your thighs flinch, but his hand pins one down, forcing you open. The veins on his hand pulse when he grips your thigh, slathering his precum on your skin. The Salesman bends over to whisper in your ear, "Very good. You're doing so well for me. Now, keep those legs open." With that, he carefully slips the tip of the weapon into your sex. You feel the cold rubber contrasting your heat, making your hole clutch around the gun.

He sees this through the mirror how your hole pulses from the adrenaline of the revolver. You leak with arousal and the sight of it alone made him want to finish right then and there. But this man had a disturbing amount of patience. He harshly slaps his rough palm against your sensitive spot, which caused you to yelp like a puppy through the bone gag. He laughs at your position and says, "Poor puppy, so sensitive and all I did was put it in. Keep biting that bone. It's the only way you'll ever learn to be quiet."

His words sent a rush of pleasure down your body, and when you were close, his warm demeanor drops immediately. He slaps your parts again, harder this time. He clutches your jaw and hisses out, "Did I say you could cum? Hm? No. I didn't. If you cum without my permission, you will be disqualified. If you're disqualified.... then..."

You mutter against the silicone bone that stayed propped in your mouth. The Salesman chuckles and leans his ear against your lips, his disheveled black hair tickling your nose as he says, "Sorry? Come again? I can't quite hear you."

You mutter again, making him fight back the urge to laugh at you. He grabs the tight leather straps and unbuckles the gag. He pulls the black bone away, drawing a string of saliva from your mouth while the rest poured out onto you.

You stretch your mouth, trying to relieve yourself from the discomfort of being contorted for so long when the Salesman tsks in a mocking fashion, "Look at what you've done! You poked a hole in my property!" He shows you the pierced gag, before petting your head and saying, "But it's okay. You'll pay for damages, right? We can work out your debt."

You frantically nod, tears welling up in your eyes from his smacking. He presses his cheek against yours and licks the salty trail down your face before he whispers, "Good puppy. I know you'll take accountability for your actions. I did train you, after all. Now then, what was that you were trying to tell me? What will happen if you are disqualified?"

Your predicament alone could bring you to tears. Spread open for some Salesman you met off the street in front of a mirror, deprived from pleasure, and yet still craving more of his games.

You choke back a sob from the sensual humiliation so you could speak, "If... I'm disqualified, I can't cum for 2 months." The Salesman beams at your response and replies in a condescending tone, "Correct! Such a smart puppy! What if you complain about your punishment?"

You sniffle and continue, "If I complain.... you double the punishment....4 months." He nods and extends the pole with the hitachi wand. He presses the vibrator against the swollen skin between your thighs before pushing the tip of the gun deeper into you. He pats your head and rests the pile onto your shoulder. A few hums muffled between his lips and then he speaks, "As I said before, you will touch yourself in front of this mirror for me to watch. You will not cum until I say so. I will set a timer, you have 30 minutes. With every whine, beg, or cry, I will add an additional 10 minutes, and if you moan... an extra 20 minutes will be added. Good luck doll, you will certainly need it."

You look at yourself, legs parted and reflected by the glass. You were glistening with sweat and the lubricant from the condom ran down your thighs. You press the wand against yourself, feeling the vibrations build up to pure pleasure only for you to push your cuffed wrists under the top and lift up the pole, stopping yourself from going over the edge. The Salesman spectates, jerking off and staring at you with a lustful gaze. His precum dripping and running down your shoulder while you fucked yourself in front of the mirror. You looked at the camera, which had been recording all along.

You avert your eyes, humiliated and flustered by your predicament. It was then that the Salesman holds your chin and turns it to the mirror while he said, "You keep your eyes on me."

It felt likes ages... but it's only been 2 minutes. Just 28 minutes to go.

When the time passed, and you were down to 2 minutes, the Salesman slaps his cock against your cheek as he says, "Look at you, baby. You're a natural. How about this, since you've been so good for me, I'll countdown. I'll count down from 10 to 0. When I get to 0, you can cum. The punishments for failing this are the same as the ones we spoke of. Now... 10... 9..."

The Salesman counts down, massaging your inner thigh and encouraging you, "Good, good. You're holding out just the way I taught you. Deep breath, in and out...yes... good job. 8...7....6....5...."

You try to steady your breathing, waiting for his permission. You briefly contract against the gun, throbbing as the vibrator sends waves of pleasure to your core. Your breaths stutter, but the Salesman slaps your inner thigh and pinches your nipple while he scolds, "Quit it, bitch! Not until I say so!" He lets out a breath, pumping himself and whispering in your ear, "There we go... slow and steady. Breathe.... 4...3...2....1...hold it...." The salesman keeps you on edge for 10 extra seconds, a few extra seconds of extrauciating pleasure, and then finally he says...

"0... congratulations, you have reached the end. Go on... you have my permission."

The gratifying euphoria of his calm but firm confirmation brought the throbbing hot sensation of you coming undone right before his very eyes. Your body ripples with pleasure as the room's pink hue highlighted the way your face contorted and relaxed from the high the Salesman had blessed you with. You could hear him let out a deep moan. That was when you felt your chest become covered in his cum. Thick ropes of his climax painted your skin and glistened from the room's atmosphere. You were both heaving, trying to calm down from the aftershocks of what had happened.

The Salesman unlocks the handcuffs that bounded you to the pole and the spreader bar. He rubs your limbs and kisses you on the head. He whispers, "You did such an amazing job, puppy. You're so good to me. I don't know what I did to get someone as sweet as you. Now then, let's play a new game. A bath game, this time. You wash me, and I'll wash you. Whoever finishes washing their partner first...hm... they can get a treat. How about it?"

You nod, giving him a shy smile while he wiped your tears. He is well aware of the intensity of this scene. Especially with the gunplay, you never did that before. While he doesn't know what you two are exactly, he does know that he, much to his surprise, gets concerned for you. He doesn't know why, but he seems to enjoy looking out for you.

He stretches your body, rubbing away the aches that remained from your games. He then wraps his arm around your shoulder, and carefully takes you to the bathroom.

In a quiet room, the hot water splashes while your chest presses against his. Despite the grey area in the relationship, you had to admit, it is pretty intimate. Even he thought the same. He is so used to having an empty house, and this aftercare after every session was causing something to change within him...

Whatever the case may be, the Salesman holds you close and speaks softly,

"You know... I could get used to this..."

(If you’re not taking requests at the moment, I am so sorry and you can ignore this)

I’m going to be honest, I don’t think I have ever come across Sweet Home smut- It just doesn’t exist in this fandom (which makes sense considering how small it is) but damn does it make me sad😔 Would you provide a thirsty Hyuk fan some NSFW headcanons? I’m desperate to know what others think about him

I could, but I need to know ur age. I've been dealing with minors interacting lately.

NSFW Alphabet Graham Burns

I need to prove to you guys that I write for my fandoms besides YFM... so why not write about a childhood crush of mine? Since I know he is from a kids show, I'll put it under the cut. Obviously, this is 18+ minors DNI!

A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex)

He's super caring after sex. If you want a bath or a shower, he'll set it up for you and wash your hair. The bed will be cleaned uo of any mess and he'll get you your favorite stuffed animal, set of clothes, and is very clingy and cuddly after sex. Also into gaming after sex. Whether it's you watching him, him watching you, or the both of you playing games.

As a sub, he's still clingy, but he's very silent. He goes nonverbal and writes out what he's thinking. He always wants to be washed and given a small snack with a cup of water. He also wants to be held and praised. He'll make sure to take care of you too as his dom/domme/top. He'll coo over you and praise you. Just worshipping you.

B = Body Part (Their favorite body part of theirs and also their partners)

His favorite body part on himself is his hands. He thinks they're one of the best tools humans have because they're so versatile. He can pin you down with them, hold you, finger you, grope you, all with a single hand.

His favorite body part on his partner is their eyes. Besides the obvious intimate aspect of them, he likes watching his partner's eyes roll back when he fucks them, or when they stare him down while he's submissive.

C = Cum (Anything to do with cum, basically)

He doesn't like making a huge mess since he gets pretty tired after the fact. While he does enjoy cumming on you, he personally finds it to be a waste. He's seen cumshot porn and he always thought it was such a waste. Why cum on his partner's body when he can fill them up instead? He likes watching his partner ooze with cum or when it runs down their mouth just a little bit. He really likes filling up his partner. He does like being cummed on though. He likes it when his dick is covered in his partner's cum, or if his partner cums in his mouth. He also doesn't mind a good squirter either.

D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self-explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

He wants to film you and keep the videos for himself. He doesn't wanna ask since he thinks it might be weird or perverted, but he does have a thing for observing his partner.

E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)

If this man can't talk to girls, he sure as hell has no experience. 100% certified virgin. But with him being a scientist, he has read up about anatomy from the clitoris to the prostate and listens to feedback. He's a pretty practical guy who's alwayd up for experimenting.

F = Favorite Position (This goes without saying)

It sounds vanilla, but he does love missionary. He likes being on top of his partner and watching their every move. He also likes it when his partner rides him so he can watch them bounce on him. He's also really into the mating press position. Not only does he get to watch his partner, but he's assured that he won't waste a single drop. He also wants to try the full-nelson position, but he wants to be able to support his partner first. Hence why he's been doing push-ups lately. He'd also want to get a mirror for the bed before he tries that position. On the other end of the spectrum, he also likes these positions as the receiver. He likes it either way. He likes to look at you, he likes to be pinned and pounded when he's folded up, he likes bouncing on you like a good boy and being folded up.

G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment? Are they humorous? etc.)

He can be a little silly. Sometimes he might crack some jokes or he'll get quiet and serious. If he's not being intimate, he's joking around and praising his partner.

H = Hair (How well-groomed are they? Does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

He trims his hair. He's never shaved it since in-grown hairs are a pain and a razor on his balls scares him. Waxing is a major no. He just trims them.

I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment? The romantic aspect.)

Very romantic. He does some foreplay where he tries to incoporate the 5 senses. Reminder, this guy reads up about this stuff. Remember the pheromone cologne incident? He'll use that to his advantage. He'll whisper in your ear while he leaves light touches and kisses as he praises you and makes little remarks like: "Your heart is beating so fast." And "Just relax, it's only us here." He'll wear some of that cologne so you'll be just a little more aroused, he'll fondle and grope you in front of the mirror while he tells you exactly what he likes. He'll describe your body in immense detail and what he loves about it and why he loves it so much. He'll give a few low hums because he knows the effect a deep voice has on individuals.... he's done his homework. Hickies, bites, and sweet kisses after as he licks the small wounds he's made while he occasionally moans in your ear. Whatever plays into your senses, he'll do it. If he's submissive, he'll follow your orders however you want. Want him to massage you? He'll do it. Want him to take off his clothes? He'll do it.

J = Jack off (Masturbation Headcanon)

He does it a lot, but he has to make it quick and keep quiet since he lives with his family. Sometimes Boulder might call out to him and interrupt him, or he's jacking it and then an emergency call comes in. He's had blue balls more than once to say the least. The things he tolerates to keep Griffin Rock safe is crazy.

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)

Huge voyeurist. He loves watching his partner get undressed or bathe, or while they're having sex, he wants them in positions where he can watch them or put them in front of a mirror so he can show them everything he's seeing. He's also into BDSM to a degree. He likes to roleplay a little. What roleplays depends on his position. If he's dominant, he wants to roleplay as a scientist and his partner gets to be the clueless and submissive guinea pig. He'll make a small cage area for them with small toys, a water bottle, and small snacks such as fruits or vegetables while he observes them and tests various positions and toys on them. He might even film it for documentation so he can "study' it later. He'll praise you while he walks you around on a harness and leash with a little collar. He loves spoiling his sub and is very gentle as a dom. But he can be harsh with his punishments. He doesn't hit, but he does edge, deny, and overstimulate. He also likes it when his partner begs, having some sort of power that he lacks outside of the bedroom is a nice change of pace. Now, if he's submissive, he wants to roleplay as a college boy with his professor. He just wants to be your favorite student to study with. He's a very easygoing sub. He doesn't talk back and he's eager to please. He also likes being a puppy taken care of by his owner. He likes his leashes and collars, and if he's too loud, he wouldn't mind a bone-ball gag. Just praise him and be sweet to him and he'll be a happy boy. He also likes dumbification, both giving and receiving it. He likes to fuck you until you can't think and start rambling, he likes to be the brains and do all the thinking while you just listen. And as a sub? He likes to take a break from all of that thinking.

L = Location (Favorite places to do the do)

In your bed at your house. He can never really do it at his place because of his family.

M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)

When his partner is getting ready to shower, or when his partner is wearing something he likes. He likes his partner wearing anything that shows off the bottom half. Tight pants, thigh highs, fishnets, short skirts, whatever shows off your legs, thighs, and ass. He also likes it if you wear a little eye makeup. Then he really gets to see your eyes pop and he loves seeing them. He also loves chokers, they're like little collars to him.

N = No (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Anything unsanitary and anything that could harm his partner physically or emotionally. So no scat or piss, no throw up, no cnc roleplay, no raceplay, no knife play, no blood, no degrading, no hitting, no spanking, no yelling, none of that.

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

He's sloppy at giving, but he is a quick learner. He has no preference since he loves it all. He loves hearing you moan and feeling your hips buck because of his tongue just as much as he loves feeling your mouth tighten around his cock.

P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)

Slow and sensual until he's close to finishing. He starts of slow and gradually gets faster. But Graham's got a talent to be sensual and romantic even when he's pounding into you.

Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

None. Keep it in bed, more enjoyable that way.

R = Risk (Are they game to experiment? Do they take risks? etc.)

He has a reputation to maintain, so no public play. He does like to experiment a little though with recording.

S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for? How long do they last?)

On average he can go 1 round. Maybe 3 when he's really been horny. He tends to last for about an hour.

T = Toys (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)

He managed to hide a few toys. Most of the toys are at your house. But the one for him exclusively is a clear and warm fleshlight. Your might get some videos of him pumping his dick into it while he tries to be quiet. The toys at your house is a lot. Vibrators for you and him, a cock ring for him, a prostate massager for him, and a few toys for you. He also keeps toy cleaner, lubricant, condoms, and he keeps a few tools like a collar, a leash, a few plugs for you two, a blindfold, some padded handcuffs, baby oil, cuff bar, gloves, a few tentacle toys, and some cameras.

U = Unfair (How much they like to tease)

He's not a huge tease. As a sub, he's submissive and never bratty, as a dom, he tells you to ask politely, but he gives easily unless you've been bratty.

V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

As a dom, he moans and grunts while he praises you, telling you how good you feel around him and how you're such a good girl/boy/doing such a good job. As a sub, he's very whiney and whimpers a lot. He moans while he starts to whimper and ramble and begs you.

W = Wild Card (A random headcanon for the character)

He has a playlist specially made for sex. His playlist consist of The Weeknd, Cigarettes After Sex, and a few others. His favorite track from the playlist is "Nothing's Gonna Hurt You Baby" by Cigarettes After Sex. He'll sing it softly in you ear while he massages your pussy or strokes your cock. Him being a rescue respondant, he sees himself as your defender, your knight in shining armor, and he wants to reminds you just how safe you are. You're just sitting on his lap while he sings and spoils you with all the attention you crave.

X = X-ray (Let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

3 inches when he's soft and 5 inches when he's hard. He's honestly really insecure about his dick size. He's also a pretty girthy guy. He's small and thick with his foreskin hiding it. He's uncircumcised and at first he was insecure, but then he started loving it when you gave him handjobs. Just feeling you wrap your hands around it and pumping it made him buck his hips and moan. He loves being uncircumcised.

Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)

His sex drive is fairly high. He's young, stressed from work, and he has someone like you in his bed. It's only natural for him to be horny often.

Z = Zzz (How quickly they fall asleep afterward)

When it's all said and done, he might have you sleep next to him while he works, or he'll ramble to you about science until you fall asleep. But he doesn't fall asleep until he's assured that you're safe and happy.

Gavin Reed going down on the reader on a rainy day at their apartment while he ignores a call from work because you taste too good I mean whattttt who said that?

I NEED THIS MAN SO FUCKING BADLY LIKE I WANT HIM TO FUCK ME SO BADLY LIKE YALL DO NOT UNDERSTAND HOW BADLY I NEED HIM I WANT HIM I WANT HIM SO BADLY I'M TWEAKING TF OUT YALL HAVE NO IDEA HOW FERAL THIS SCENE MADE ME

EDIT: Why is my most liked post me being horny? Anyway, Salesman smut coming soon.

OH MY GOD THANK YOU SO MUCH!!!!! FOLLOWING YOU NOW!!!

@cheekycheesecake01 Some quick doots with cat Hank💙

THANK YOU OMG AMBER AND MARK FELT MORE AUTHENTIC AND INTERESTING, EVE AND MARK ARE CLICHÉ AND FORCED, AMBER HAD VALID CRASHOUTS, AND OMFG HOW DID MARK FUMBLE A BADDIE LIKE HER ISTG SMACK HIM UPSIDE THE HEAD

This may be controversial, so invincible fans please keep your pants on, or try to.

Amber is OVER-HATED. Like why do you all hate her so much, sure in season 1 she was a bit irritating but she just wanted an open and honest relationship with mark, she was a good person and a good girlfriend. As soon as he opened up they were doing SO WELL. Like imagine if your boyfriend kept flaking on you 24/7 and when you asked why, he was like "i- well- uh... well-!" Like i would be pissed off too !! she's way stronger than me i would've broke it off after a couple weeks of listening to that. And i understand he can't say anything because ooh secret identity. Throw her a bone, let my girl rest 😭

And i especially do not like mark and eve. Sorry. Really don't. Feels mega forced. "Idk if it's too soon but i love you ❤️" what after like 5 hours?? How hard were you repressing your feelings? Like it just feels depthless. Idk that's just me i can't really explain how it fully feels but i know in my soul it's wrong and i miss my favourite amber.