Reader: It's Time To Make Daddy Proud. Poe: Yes Sir! Reader: I Could Not Of More Clearly Been Talking

HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!🎈🎊🎂 🎁 I hope you have/had a day as lovely and beautiful as you!!

Thank you 😊 you’re too kind!!!!!! Sending big hugs to you ♥️Honestly between you and me, I don’t even feel 25 years old

when love is all that i recall | Poe Dameron x Reader

Request: “poe and cockwarming🤡” - Anon

A/N: This isn’t Smutfest 2020 but I hope it is satisfying enough for everyone and idk if ships in Star Wars have autopilot but ya know this is fiction dang it

Rating: M

Warning: Cockwarming y’all. Naughty words.

Word count: 1,025, apparently!!

Summary: You and Poe have a moment of deep intimacy in the quiet of the Millennium Falcon.

GIF credit: leons-kennedys

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You’d been watching Poe pilot the ship for a few minutes, everything quiet except for the soft hum of machinery and the occasional click of a button as everyone else slept.

He glanced at you from the corner of his eye when you sat in the co-pilot’s seat.

“You should be sleeping,” his own voice was low with exhaustion, and he was blinking heavily and often.

“I can’t. I want you there.”

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You got it, Babe.

Anonymous said:

I loved Period Box so much ugh I need a benny in my life 😭♥️ I was wondering if you could write something with Benny boy and pregnant reader? I feel like Benny would be the most supporting partner (and later father) during your pregnancy and I need that fluff in my life 😭♥️😭♥️😭♥️

I’M SO INTO THIS, ANON, YOU HAVE NO IDEA. I’M READY FOR THE FLUFF OF DADDY BENNY AND I LOVE YOU FOR DROPPING THIS IN MY INBOX! I’M DYING TO DO MORE OF THESE. IT’S TOO ADORABLE AN IDEA. I REALLY HOPE YOU LIKE THIS ONE!!! And thank you for saying that about the period box <3 

Sometimes you can’t decide what’s more exhausting—literally growing a baby in your belly, or Benny worrying after you. “What was that?”

You also can’t decide what’s more surprising—that Benny seems to have a supernatural ability to tell when you’re puking, or that he’s at the bathroom in the time it takes you to blink, no matter where he was in the house beforehand. “Lunch didn’t agree with me,” you mumble into the porcelain throne, thinking that this is much closer than you ever wanted to be a toilet in your entire life.

Even when you’re using one, you’re not this close.

             “We should call the doctor,” Benny says quickly, trying to hide the panic in his voice as he most definitely, most sincerely, panics. You groan in the toilet bowl at his reaction and Benny stands a little taller, leaning into the bathroom just a little in interest, trying to gauge how you’re feeling and what he should do.

             Do you need an ambulance? CPR? An epidural? Benny doesn’t know what an epidural is yet, but he knows that it’s something they do in hospitals and after he went over to Will’s place and they watched that video about home births, he hopes to god almighty or whatever universal power that’s listening that you decide to do a hospital birth.

             Benjamin Miller wants an epidural, goddammit!

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Hi! Do you think you could write something about being Scott Lang’s other daughter and dating peter?? Thank youu

Like Father

Pairing: Peter Parker x Lang!reader

Synopsis: “You see your dad shrink down to the size of a thumb tack and ride on the back of an ant and you think, “hm, that’s the grossest thing I’ll ever see.” And that this happens.” You gestured to the mess in dismay, noticing something shiny on Peters wrist. “Are you guys handcuffed together!?”

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“Baby sitters here!” You called upon hearing the doorbell ring, despite being the one closest to the door. You refused to answer to door when people rang it out of silent protest for your dad making the doorbell chime “La Cucaracha”. It embarrassed you every time. Every damn time.

“Let it ring again!” Your dad called from his makeshift lab in the basement. “I want to hear those sweet tunes.”

“I’m going to answer it, just so you cant hear those sweet tunes.” You yelled back as you opened the door.

“Hey Mr. Pym.” You said, expecting to see Hank Pym, Cassie’s usual baby sitter. Instead, a complete stranger in a hood stood in your doorway. He gave you an awkward smile as he stood there, shivering in the rain. “Oh. You’re not Hank.”

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Imagine this as Shang chi in Stark readerverse 🥰

@crazycookiecrumbles

SIMU LIU as LIEUTENANT PAOLO MAYER
The Expanse s3e10 | Dandelion Sky

A Sunset always makes someone happy 😊

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andrew sub headcanons

- even tho im positive he’s one of the most vanilla people in existence, i’m 97% sure that he is a sub

- like he’s so giggly and the way he said sorry when he ate the cookie in jeffrees house makes me feel some type of way

- as i’ve already said, he’s a giggly boy

- he’d be no different no matter how serious you were being

- he’d enjoy getting compliments

- whether they were innocent (“you’re so pretty baby” “such a beautiful boy”) or not so innocent (“you feel so good inside me babyboy” would be one of his favourite things to hear, boy will be redder than his hair)

- loves it when you ride him

- he gets such a good view of your body and can see your face when you fall apart

- he also feels like he gets so much deeper when you’re on top, you always feel so good around him anyway though

- let’s out little whimpers when he’s trying to be quiet

- but trust me this boy is so fucking loud

- he’ll moan as loud as he can when you’re alone to show you how good you’re making him feel, he knows how good he feels when you do the same, might as well return the favour

- likes to bury his face in your neck when he gets embarrassed or just feels like he’s getting too loud

- and just in general

- i’m 100% sure this boy has cried during sex at least once because the stimulation was too much for him

- i’m even sure-r that this is a regular occurrence and that he actually enjoys it when you hold him to comfort him and keep on riding him

- he always feels so safe when he’s in your arms

- loves it when you let him be the little spoon

- he’ll snuggle his face into your chest or neck and let out the soft little snores when he drifts off cause he’s a very sleepy boy after you’re done with him.

- when he wakes up in the morning he’ll always just look up at your face and smile, genuinely so happy he’s with you

59 and 53 for poe from that prompt list??

53. “Were you ever going to tell me?”

59. “I’m fine. Stop asking.”

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Poe stares at the small stick— the two lines staring back at him.

You were... pregnant? You were pregnant and you didn’t tell him?

Poe didn’t even mean to find the pregnancy stick, he was just taking out the bathroom trash when he noticed it.

What he couldn’t understand was why you didn’t tel him yet. Sure, you’d only been seeing each other for a while and had been sure to use protection.

Except for one night.

“Hey, Poe, how do you feel about pizza for—“

Poe turns to see you standing there frozen, eyes wide as you spot the pregnancy test in his hands.

“Were you ever going to tell me?” He mutters.

“Poe, I... I only just found out—“

“But we’re you going to tell me?” He asks, his tone more stern now.

“I... of course I was,” you step towards him. “I-I just... I didn’t know how and I didn’t know if... if you would be okay with this.”

Poe sets the stick on the counter and steps towards you, grabbing your hands.

“Hey, I’m not upset or anything.”

“Y-you’re not?”

“No,” he shakes his head. “I know it’s not... wel, we didn’t plan for this. But I want to be there for you. We’ll figure this out.”

You nod, and Poe wipes your tears.

“Are you okay?”

“Mmhm, just kind of relieved that... you aren’t mad.”

“Of course I’m not mad,” he smiles softly. “But are you okay? Like... you’re not sick or anything?”

“Poe—“

“Did you have a good lunch? Are you—“

“I’m fine,” you chuckle. “Stop asking.”

Poe lets out a soft laugh, before he wraps his arms around you. “I just want to make sure you and our baby are okay.”

“I know you do.”

“And... We’ll figure this out, okay? I want to be there every step of the way.”

“I know you will,” you hum, smiling as you feel his hand flat against your stomach.

[x] // requester: anonymous // request: here

The cold breeze roared far below you in a desperate attempt to grasp the chosen one and drag them into the foamy depths. It was impatient to drown one of your fragile souls in the murky abyss. Both you and your sister stared at the foreboding depths, as she squeezed your hand more tightly in reassurance, taking a step back.

“In order to take the Stone, you must lose that which you love. A soul…for a soul,” the Stonekeeper said, making you turn around, drawing your attention to your father’s next words.

“A soul for a soul,” he repeated, eyes calculating. Then it hit him. “A soul…” Unaware of what was going to happen next, Gamora exchanged a concerned look with you. “I ignored my destiny once. I cannot do that again. Even for you.”

Taking a step forwards, Gamora spoke up, “Don’t you dare to touch her!”

“I’m sorry, little one,” he said, over the whistling wind.

Using all his strength he put Gamora aside and made his way to you. Then, he grabbed you by the arm and walked inexorably to the precipice as both you and your sister cried in denial.

You tried in vain to break from his grasp, much like you tried to pull free from the Child of Thanos so many years ago, yet as the pain started to showcase on his face, he throws her over the cliff edge. While he stood at the edge watching you sorrowfully fall to your death, your sobs shook your body as your fate loomed over yours. As for Gamora, she hit the floor with her knees and let the tears that welled up in her eyes now run freely down her cheeks.

And when your time had come, light pulsed overhead as the sacrifice was correctly accomplished.