I Would KILL For Sub!hobie Oh My God. I Need Him Outwardly Justifying His Need To Get Smacked Around

i would KILL for sub!hobie oh my god. i need him outwardly justifying his need to get smacked around and put in his place with some half-baked disdain for the “violent, patriarchal, fascistic male hegemony on power in and on pleasure” or something until he’s been forced to cum so many times that he learns to just shut up sometimes ❤️

Warnings: Dom!Reader, come swallowing.

Pairings: hobie x gn! reader.

"Love, are you trying to torture me?" Hobie asked between pants. There you two, sat on his couch, his legs were open as you sat between them, slowly stroking his cock, placing your thumb on the head.

"This is your fault for running off midway." You mumbled before licking it, a think strip from base to head. You let out a sigh, placing his hands into your hair. He already came 2 times, he didn't know what your intentions were and he honestly was curious enough to see where it was going to go.

"Sorry love, had to deal with the male fascistic male hegemony on power in and on pleasure." He whispered. You rolled your eyes before taking him in one more, slowly bopping your head causing a whine to escape from his mouth. His breathe started to quicken as you fastened your pace. You swirled your tongue on the top of the head, making him release another sound.

"Fuck, you look so pretty on my." He stopped talking once you pull out. He started to pant as he looked at you. He couldn't take it anymore, you kept teasing, making him beg for more. You stood up, placing your hand onto the side of his head, leaning in.

"I've had enough of fucking fascists, I've also had enough of you talking about them all the fucking time, so shut the fuck up if you want to finish." You whispered before kissing his lips. He smiled at you before you sat back down. You took his whole length, slowly bopping your head and licking the head over and over again. He let out a sigh, biting his lip to stop himself from making any noise.

"Love, I'm close, fuck." He whispered. You moaned causing Vibrations to course through him. He let out a small sigh before grabbing your head again, pushing you down as the white fluid entered your mouth.

You raised your head, swallowing the sticky fluid before straddling Hobie, you kissed his lips. He placed his hand around your lips, pulling you closer.

"It's my turn love."

I never had people draw fanart for one of my fics or write something based on it, but I just know that that is such a high honor and show of love. I once had someone ask me if they could translate my fic in Chinese and I was like, wow, they love it enough to want to put time and effort into it to show it to more people.

THE GUY ACROSS THE STREET

PAIRINGS: FREDDY FREEMAN X M!READER

PART 2 OF BACKYARD BOY

SUMMARY: You couldn't help but notice the cute neighbor next door who was a mega super hero fan, once he forgot his comic book at school you instantly used it as an excuse to get to know him.

WARNINGS: Swearing.

You sat down under the tree in your backyard, reading the latest batman comic book that you had recently bought. You adjusted the beanie on your head. You had quickly grabbed a random outfit from your closet, luckily it was a plain black shirt, a flannel and some cargos. You look up, smiling at the sunset before turning your head around, and there he was. Your neighbor. You smiled before turning back to the book.

Honestly, if anyone asked, you weren't reading the comic anymore, just thinking of the guy cross the street. Your thoughts are interrupted as you see a little girl standing in-front of your backyard. You found a ball that was obviously kicked there. You stand up and give her the ball.

"Thank you!" She smiled at you as you gave her the ball. "I'm Darla!"

"Y/n." You smiled at the girl, waving at her as she walked into the house in-front of you.

You debated with yourself, deciding if you should walk up to the door and just get to know the guy who lived across the street or just go up to your room.

My room. Definetly.

You pick up your comic book, walking towards the door and walking up the stairs. Your parents were gone on a business trip. Busy doing each other alright. You thought as you closed your bedroom door. You opened the window to let some air in s it was too stuffy. You walked over to your dresser, doing some of your makeup since you were bored. You looked at your phone to find message from Brett.

Party at mine?

You rolled your eyes at the message, Brett always seemed so innocent and kind yet this was another one of his tricks to attempt to humiliate you, he did this everyday, trying to bully you because of your sexuality. You just didn't give enough fucks to do anything.

Fuck off breyer.

You smiled at the message you sent before you removed your laptop from the charger, you place it on the bed, taking out some snacks and you decided to watch a horror movie to pass the time. You looked out the window to find your neighbor looking at your house, you couldn't help but stare at the guy who lived across the street.

You groaned as you sat in English, taking out your material pens. You decided to draw on your copybook, you often drew on things such as your shoes. Most people thought it was nerdy but you loved it, and you didn't give two flying fucks. You watched as the boy across the street walked in and sat in his place beside you. You didn't know if you were crazy or not, but it looked like he stared at you.

Yes, stared.

You smiled to yourself as you watched the english teacher walk in, you rolled your eyes before continuing your doodling, you could have sworn that your neighbor kept making glances at you, smiling each time. You weren't even focusing on the lesson, you were busy doodling in your notebook.

"Freddy! Focus!" Your english teacher yelled at your neighbor, he apologizes at your teacher before turning back to you, smiling. once the lesson was over, he quickly left, forgetting his comic book.

Your favorite comic.

You quickly grabbed his comic, he had already disappeared by the time you left the room, luckily, he lived across you so you just decided to give him back the comic book once you get home.

The day was a breeze, luckily English was the period before your last, so you only had one last lesson before you went home. You walked up to your room, placing everything in it's place before adjusting your outfit. You take out a sticky note, writing down a comment and your number.

You've got some taste if you actually like this comic, maybe we should hang out someday?

You close the pen, putting it aside as you put the comic back into your backpack. You had. tutoring session in an hour so you might ass well drop off the comic book. You walk towards his house, ringing the door bell only for his mother to answer.

"Why hello there." She greets you, you smile at her.

"Hi, I uh, live across the street, I go to the same school at Freddy he forgot this." You tell her, she nods letting you in the house, you follow her up the stairs and into a hallway.

"Someone's here to see you honey." his mother said before smiling at her son, letting you in. You smiled at the boy, you could tell that he was clearly anxious.

"Hey." you greeted the clearly flustered boy, you smiled at him, taking out the comic book from your backpack. "You left this at school, we sit next to each other in English."

You gave him the comic book, Freddy quickly took it, his hands were soft and you already missed their touch.

"Oh, thanks." Freddy took the comic book from his hand. For a moment, he had touched Backyard boys hand, and he wouldn't dare to trade it for anything. "Thanks uh."

"Y/n." You answered, you smiled at the boy before walking away.

"Freddy!" Freddy yelled, gaining your attention, he looks at him confused. "My name, is Freddy."

"Okay, see you later Freddy." you waved at the boy before walking out of the room.

Freddy smiled as he played with your hair, weeks passed since that day, the day that got them together. A week later, and they had gone on their first date. A day at the park, Freddy had planned it to perfection, picnic, comic shopping, matching necklaces.

"Whatcha looking at?" you asked Freddy who just smiled.

"My gorgeous boyfriend." Freddy answered causing you to blush, you turn your face around, looking at the birds flying. you couldn't believe himself, there he sat, in the garden where you first saw him.

Where he first saw the boy across the street.

Hi! I saw you write about Batsis! reader x Billy batson and I wanted to req smth about Dick and Jason finding out and asking to meet him- I just wanna see some Protective Dick and Jason with Billy lowkey being intimidated 😭💀 feel free to change anything tho! tysm in advance!

BILLY BATSON X BATSIS!READE

Warnings: slightly suggestive in the end.

Requested by: ANON

— ONCE YOU SETTLED INTO PHILADELPHIA, BATMAN HAD CAUGHT THE JOKER ATTEMPTING TO FLEE. Obviously you refused to move since you and Billy had finally become official and you liked the peaceful life here, not in Gotham where you could die by just getting a drink from the supermarket.

Dick vouched for you and persuaded Batman to allow you to stay at Philadelphia, him and Jason often visited you and Alfred stayed with you since well, you were a minor, even though you were 17, and needed someone to take care of you. You didn't mind at all since you were close with Alfred, him basically raising you.

"Alfred told me some boy has been visiting a lot recently." Dick said on the phone causing you to sigh. Your brothers, especially Jason, have always been over protective with you, especially with boys. You knew you couldn't keep this a secret anymore and had to come clean.

"Yeah, my boyfriend." You smiled at the thought of Billy, you could hear rapid footsteps and someone grabbing Dick's phone.

"I'm sorry, BOYFRIEND?" Jason yelled, you winced. You knew that now, Billy would have to meet your brothers. Now, Jason always attempted to make boys run away or just intimidate them too much, I mean, could you blame him, you grew up in Gotham. Gotham.

"Jay, boys here are different." You muttered. You could hear Jason and Dick arguing on the phone. You rolled your eyes at them, deciding to continue the homework you were doing.

"We're visiting tomorrow, we better meet this boy." Jason said before he ended the call, you sighed, opening Billy's contact on your phone, he replied on the second ding, it was as if he was waiting for you to call.

"Hey love?" He said as soon as he answered the call. You smiled to yourself, you stood up, walking towards the window, looking outside.

"Hey babe," You started, you were getting nervous, you didn't know how to put this exactly, but you went with your gut. "So uh, my brothers are visiting tomorrow and they want to, uh, see you."

"Brothers that uh, scared one of your crushes by threatening to kill them or other brothers?" Billy asked as you sighed.

"The first one." You muttered, you could hear his sighing. "Look sexy as hell, but not too sexy tomorrow, you know, lunch don't forget."

"Yeah, yeah, I won't, wanna play some Call of Duty?" He asked on the phone, you smiled turning on the Tv in your room.

"I'll hop into the game right now." You said, he smiled, ending the call and joining your match.

"Try not to get too competitive alright?" Billy said, smirking, you knew he was smirking, he always gloated whenever he wins or whenever you disconnect so he, by default, wins.

"No promises." You smiled. You could hear his scoff, them him yelling at Freddy and Anthea to take they're 'horny sex not sex' somewhere else. Then you heard arguing, then Victor laughing. You couldn't help but smile, you could get used to this, forever with Billy, that sounds nice.

— THE DAY YOUR BROTHERS VISITED was a living hell, Billy was freaking out on call with you since he couldn't find his blazer, you told him to dress nicely, not formally but he wanted to make a good impression, you laughed at his antics, he just huffed, wearing his classical pants with a buttoned up shirt and a red sweater on the top.

"You'll do great babe, don't worry okay?" You said, attempting to comfort him, he nodded as he left his house, getting into a car he bought. He had received his license a few months ago and you helped him earn money for his car. Tip him 100 dollars every time you visited the bakery he worked at. You sighed as you adjusted your black dress, it was a backless dress with straps in the front, making a zig zag shape, causing your stomach to show.

You adjusted your make up, smiling once you looked at the clock. 4:00 PM. Then a knock was heard from the door. You ran downstairs, pushing Alfred side to open the door. You smiled as you saw both your brothers were standing on your porch. You hugged Jason, attempting to butter him up, but he just pushes you aside.

"So, where's this boy? He's late, I don't like him." Jason muttered causing Dick to groan as he closed the door. As soon as he did, the doorbell rang. You open the door to find Billy outside, holding a bouquet of your favorite flowers.

"Babe, you shouldn't have." You smiled at him as you took the flowers, you gave him a kiss on the cheek, you noticed his eyes scan your body, sadly, Jason noticed it too.

"So he's using her for sex, makes sense." Jason muttered causing you to turn around, you gave him a 'behave' look, he scoffed before walking off to the kitchen, you kissed Billy's lips, smiling at him.

"He'll come around, I mean, do you blame him? I am from Gotham." You reminded him, he sighed, walking in and placing the flowers in a vase, that was in the kitchen.

Billy jumped when someone grabbed his shoulder, pushing him towards the wall.

"What are your intentions with our sister?" Jason asked, Dick stood behind him, his arms were crossed as he just stared at the boy.

"I intent to love Y/n unconditionally for as long s she'll let me." Billy stuttered, he squirmed and attempted to move but both boys were blocking his way. "I get it, I have 5 siblings and i'd do anything for them, I do the same for Y/n. She's funny, she's smart she's everything I ever dreamed of in a girl."

"How long have you been seeing our sister?" Dick asked the boy who was starting to sweat, he hadn't been this nervous since asking you out on your first date, or you first time together.

"A year." Billy answered, fidgeting with his hands, Jason looks at Dick who nodded, he turned around to face Billy, staring into his soul.

"How many times have you slept with her?" Jason asked Billy, his eyes widened, he didn't know if he should lie or if saying the truth was better.

"Too many times to count." You responded, peeling your brother off Billy, you grabbed his hand, walking upstairs to your room, you slammed the door, locking it. "Sorry about them."

"It's fine, worth it to see you all dolled up." Billy joked, you laughed, placing a kiss on his cheek, he grabs your waist, bringing you closer to him, kissing your lips.

"We should probably go downstairs."

"When you can barley mutter a word I'd love to."

Hellooooo :>

Just saw your writing for freddy freeman from the first shazam movie aswell?

I was wondering if you could do some general affection hcs for him like hugs, kisses etc.

No rush on this and thankyou! :))

FREDDY FREEMAN X GN!READER!

Warnings: None

REQUESTED BY ANON

— FREDDY FREEMN has always been an affectionate person, he could never accept the fact that someone like you would date someone like him. He needs reassurance and affection to survive the day.

— He adores hugs! You happy? Here's a hug! You upset? Here's a hug! You just wanna cuddle. HE. IS. DOWN. TO. CUDDLE. He will hug you at any chance he is given, he just loves affection, that's just him.

— KISSES! HE LOVES KISSES! He loves receiving and giving, mostly receiving kisses. He loves being kissed on the cheek and nose, but nothing will beat a kiss on the lips. Those rare moments, under the stars where you two kissed on the lips were everything to him.

— He loves holding your hand, he holds it at any chance he gets, you two had developed some signals to send to each other since you do it too much.

— FREDDY LOVES BRUSHING HIS HAND THROUGH YOUR HAIR. It helps sooth him after a bad or rough day. Just cuddling on his bed, brushing his hand through your hair. Whispering things into your ears.

— He gives the BEST massages. Whenever you get stressed, he offers to massage your shoulders or back, why pay for a spa experience when you can get it for free.

— Hobie brown, aka, the man who would never let someone as much as lay a finger on you live unharmed. Hobie brown, the man who seemed to constantly fought for freedom to all, the man who was too confident for the government itself. Hobie brown, the man whoet you stay over all the time and allowed you to borrow all his clothes when you didn't have any.

— Hobbie brown, aka the same man who's confidence falters as you put him in his place. Hobbie brown, the good boy who follows all your orders. Hobie brown who whimpers and begs for you to inch closer. Hobie brown who let's you take control of his body, allowing you to do as you wish.