Cherrywineisawaltz

stranger things s04 vol. 1 + tumblr text posts

people forget that marvel is a BUSINESS. marvel brings disney a shit ton of money, so they’re gonna do what they can to make money- including expanding the universe as much as they can.

they’re going to promote what they believe will sell. based on their shitty treatment of poc, they dont believe poc movies/projects will sell.

dont believe me? look at their promotion for shang chi, t’challa’s what if episode, sam wilson as captain america

it pisses me the fuck off that poc have continuously have to fight for their spot in media. and have to do their own promotion and marketing. we deserve to have just as much spotlight.

the disney ceo called shang chi an experiment bc it’s going to be released exclusively in theatres- like almost every other marvel project? shut the fuck up dude

It’s a hard life out here 😔✋

SEBASTIAN STAN as STEVE KEMP in FRESH (2022) • Wardrobe Appreciation

Your honor, I love him.

Outside of D&D, I am no hero. I see danger and I just turn heel and run. Or at least that’s what I’ve learned about myself this week. The only reason I came in here was ‘cause those ladies came in straight after you. Now, I was too ashamed to be the one who stayed behind.

Joseph Quinn as Eddie Munson in STRANGER THINGS 4

He’s so fucking hot omfg

Druig fighting against a Deviant:

• unfazed (has probably faced this before)

• good at combat + shooting at weak spots

• not afraid to bait it towards himself

*gifset made by me, pls credit if you repost

I’m obsessed and this will drive me insane for the next few days every time I think about it, Indy strikes again

“ BETTER FIND A MOP, IT’S GETTIN’ STICKY IN THIS BITCH ” — peter parker.

MINORS DNI 18+ ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ NOTES: marvel rivals chad peter parker w yuri lowenthal’s legendary voice. a recipe for success. also this wouldn't be possible without this anon. WARNINGS: fem reader ノ established relationship ノ dirty talk ノ explicit sexual content ノ p in v ノ finger sucking ノ biting ノ long cock peter agenda ノ suit + mask sex but mask comes off halfway thru so you can see his pretty face <3

“Yeah? Mmph—you like that—hm—baby?” PETER PARKER speaks between his sheathes, evidently getting lost in the feeling of you wrapped around him. So much so that dirty talk for this silver tongue is interrupted by his own unfocus. It blurs in and out from the overload of sensation between his legs. You can’t respond, brows furrowing as he wetly slithers in and out of you, the head of him brushing that spongy spot inside you every time he bottoms out.

You try your best, murmuring a weak yet eager, “Mhm, mhm,” Nodding your head even while his fingers are hooked on your lower jaw over your chin.

“Couldn’t wait, huh?” Peter asks rhetorically, a slight snicker sprinkled in as he watches you with as much awe as a mask can have. “Was like I was ambushed.” he muses, reminiscing over his entrance met with such welcoming open legs. His cock bucks in at the memory, and you cry out through your occupied mouth. The knuckles between your teeth get a squeeze, a nip, and he releases a burst of air. “Trying to bite me, honey?” The tone conveys a sense of disbelief but it’s pleasantly surprised, and his pace quickens. Choked moans shoot out of you as he fucks into you, his body weight pinning you down while your suspended legs bob from the movement. Your lips enclose apologetically over his gloved fingers, the wet felt fabric is foreign against your tongue when you circle around them. In a bout of curiosity, your tip traces the embossed texture of the web design around his knuckle, maintaining eye contact with his mask while you do it.

Your cheeks hollow out, sucking on his two fingers and he groans from low in his throat. It’s the kind of purr that sends a shudder down your spine, eyes rolling back as he slots in your lulling body. The sheer length of him causes an ache inside your core that arches your back, clutching onto the sheets for purchase as you brace the sharp pain for the brain-melting feeling of pulling out only to fuck back in. His other hand comes to hook under the hem of his mask, peeling it off of him, and his brown hair explodes out in an endearing mess. You can finally see that crooked grin.

He pivots your head for you by your mouth, resting his wrist on the mattress to hover over you properly. Faithfully, you keep those fingers in, and he rewards you by shoving them in deeper, the tips of them making you lurch with a gag. Once again, he reacts audibly in euphoric relief like he was waiting for you to do that. “Baby.” he says in that voice, and it’s like a prize. You erupt in full-body tingles, curling your toes as he openly mouths at your neck. The pad of his tongue flattens against your pulse point, and ends it in a hard bite, scraping his teeth against your skin. You keen, that coil in your belly going taut.

Drool seeps out of the corner of your mouth while you desperately suck his spit-soaked glove, pitiful whimperings spilling out of you while he fucks you into the mattress.

Captain America: The Winter Soldier (2014)

ELLIE P꩜RN LINKS. mdni (18+)

⪩⪨ CONTENT WARNINGS: MINORS DO NOT INTERACT. smut. fem!reader. use of cunt. p 0 r n links below so interact with this at your own risk! these videos include faces fitting, oral receiving on both ends, cunnilingus, use of strap (r!r), reverse and standard cowgirl positions, mutual masturbation, backshots, and orgasms. all videos are from twitter and the hub!

◜◡◝ NOTE: surpriseeeee! i haven't been active too much but i did get a chance to make this for you filthy things ༼;´༎ຶ ༎ຶ༽ . i hope you guys enjoy this while i work on other things! minors please do not interact or you'll be blocked, i do look. do not watch this with your sound up or in a public setting!! thank you for all of the support and don't forget to like/reblog!! <3 feel free to save btw!

☆⺌ ellie's favorite pass time being you sitting on her face for long periods of time, using her mouth as if it wasn't attached to a whole person. her hands can't seem to find a place to settle as you grind hard and slow onto her tongue, too eager to reach your third orgasm to acknowledge the fact that ellie can only go so long without breathing (not that she minds of course).

☆⺌ ellie has no problem manhandling you around when you squirm and run from her eager mouth that has yet to disconnect from you. she ignores your whines and pleads of desperation for her to stop, only forcing you back onto her mouth with strong arms before fucking you dumb on her tongue in return of your third orgasm that night.

☆⺌ if you were capable of thinking right now, you'd estimate that you've officially been fucked into seven different positions by ellie. you don't know when you got home or how your clothes came off, but you were bent onto your hands and knees, ellie's hands tight around the expanse of your hips and her pelvic area slamming into your backside with every mean thrust she gives. by the grin settled between her cheeks when you look back, you think seven might become right.

☆⺌ the whimpers and screams of ellie's name that leave your filthy mouth only urges her to fuck into you deeper. her hands are locked at the back of your knees, pushing both legs into your chest just for each push inside of your soaking cunt to send jolts of pleasure through the core of your body. you've yet to say anything but her name and 'please' and she's well aware you aren't begging her to stop.

☆⺌ ellie pulling you back and forth dead on her strap, cheeks burning when she can't stop smiling at your voice begging and urging her to keep going, but harder and faster and deeper. she'd lean down a bit and ask you while pushing the arch in your back deeper with the front of her body, her dick now reaching unthinkable places. "is this deep enough, baby?"

☆⺌ your breath is warm against ellie's neck as you huff and pant from the pent of energy inside of you, every bit going into grinding yourself on her strap. there's a pair of hands gripping the fat of your ass, squeezing and pulling encouragingly, paired with slight thrusts of her own, unable to help the ache in her own clit that only seems to go away with every bump of the strap from your movements against her.

☆⺌ there's a consistent pattern of sounds that's heard throughout the room. lewd and vulgar slapping noises sounding from the movements of you bouncing up and down repeatedly on ellie's lap. she's laid back tonight, letting you do most of the work and you truly don't mind. to see the amazed look in her eyes, her lips pulled apart and the pull of her eyebrows after the strap grinds against her clit just right. she's so beautiful and ellie is only thinking the same thing.

☆⺌ you're so appreciative of your girl, so you figured it was time to return the favor. you're happy on your hands and knees as ellie holds the back of your head to keep you still, rubbing herself back and forth on your tongue with restricted moans and poorly hidden cries. "ah fuck, y/n. mouth is so good, baby, gonna cum all over it, kay?" her voice is laced with this dominance that never seems to leave no matter her position and you're more than happy to oblige.

☆⺌ it's 1pm and it looks like the two of your overslept once again, but instead of leaving bed to be productive, you decide to do so in other ways. not too soon after waking you, you find your naked body pull tight against ellie's equally naked body, slowly you two move against each other's lean thighs, sighing deeply at the feeling of burning skin rubbing against your throbbing clits. she smiles at the kisses you give to her cheeks and chapped lips, returning the love as her hands caress every inch of your hot skin with her cold fingertips. you're almost 100% sure this is why they call them 'good mornings'

600 reblogs? Wait guys keep going I’m close

MINORS DNI

NOTES: I’m wine drunk. Very drunk. That’s my explanation. So unabashedly horny they need to lock me away. Anyway I want to fuck Abby

WARNINGS: fem!reader (no pronouns, but reader has a vagina), sex (oh no), strap usage(not explicitly mentioned but we assume), Abby tops, a little dirty talk, she’s folding you up (hold ur flexible), rough sex yum

It’s so painful it’s good. Abby, fucking you, hands pressed to the backs of your thighs. Your ankles dangle on each side of her face, bobbing pathetically with each sheathe of her relentless thrusts. “Fuck, baby,” she gasps, like she can fucking feel it, each push into your tight cunt, she moans pathetically. The plastic shoves in and out of you, puncturing deep against your cervix, “Gripping me so tight, god, feel how deep I am?”

Of course you fucking do, it’s all you feel. The sweet painful nudge every time she pushes in, the way her fingers pinch against your clit like a toy that she abuses relentlessly. You sound obscene, your words don’t even sound like words, just mewls and drawled fucked out sounds that drive her deeper inside, eager to push them out.

“God, such a pretty pussy, sounds so sweet for me, doesn’t she?” She asks, you can’t answer, cause every thought is pushed out of your brain with every punishing nudge of her hips, arms hooked under your knees just to get you to make those little squeaking noises. She pushes over you then, legs folded against your tits, knees pressed to your chest, lips hovering yours but never giving in to the kiss you beg for. “Yeah, I know baby, I know, just need you to hear you cum—can you do that for me?”

As if you could hold it back. It builds inside like a fucking bomb, the tension building and building. You’re clawing at her shoulders, crying into her chest, mouthing her tits as the tension snaps—aching to taste her. You lick up her throat, hands palming her broad muscles, legs shaking up by her ears, crying out with every jolt of stimulation her stalling thrusts bring.