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Who knew torture could be this sweet by Green_Sakura
Fandoms: The Long Walk (Movie 2025), The Long Walk - Richard Bachman
21 Oct 2025
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Some really self indulgent smut in an attempt to create more nsfw gavries content :]
It was fucking torture. Ray's legs trembled around Pete's hips, his body still weak from the scars that crisscrossed his abdomen, the ones that nearly stole him away. Pete wanted to slam in, to fuck Ray into the mattress until the bedframe splintered, until his knot stretched that tight channel to its limits and flooded him with seed that would root deep.
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Kiss me more! by Green_Sakura for ShidousExorcism
Fandoms: Blue Lock (Manga), Blue Lock (Anime)
07 Jan 2025
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“Did you wear these just for me?” Rin asked, his voice low and teasing.
Bachira’s cheeks flushed deep red, and he turned his head away, muttering, “Maybe.”
“Maybe?” Rin repeated, his grin widening. His fingers traced the edge of the lace, tugging lightly as he leaned in closer. “You’re such a little slut, huh?”
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His voice softened into a low, teasing murmur. “The thought of you walking around all day, plugged up and keeping all that slick inside…”
Meguru let out a soft, choked whimper, his face burning as he looked away. The mere idea was enough to make his clit throb, a sharp pulse of arousal sparking between his legs. His body reacted before his mind could catch up, the slick between his thighs growing wetter as his cheeks grew hotter.
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He’s so bad, but he does it so well by Green_Sakura
Fandoms: Blue Lock (Manga), Blue Lock (Anime)
10 Dec 2024
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Meguru shakes his head, tears streaming down his cheeks. His breaths come in short, frantic gasps, his body hypersensitive, overwhelmed. “Please,” he whimpers. “Please, Rin—be nice to me.”
Rin’s lips quirk into a faint smirk, though his gaze softens as he takes in the sight of his trembling mate. Leaning closer, he presses a gentle kiss to the shell of Meguru’s ear. His voice is low, teasing as he whispers, “I am being nice.”
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I turned around, there was nothing there by Green_Sakura
Fandoms: Blue Lock (Manga), Blue Lock (Anime)
06 Dec 2024
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Isagi’s heart pounded. He was frozen, rooted to the spot as he watched one of his teammates—a boy he’d trained alongside for weeks—get tackled to the ground by one of the infected. His screams were choked off almost instantly, and panic surged through Isagi. This wasn’t just another game or challenge; this was real, and his teammates were falling around him.
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They were supposed to be keeping their heads down. Maintaining a low profile. Hosea reminding them as much when they had left him behind at camp. Arthur could remember Dutch grinning, reassuring him that they would. Insisting that they were just going to test the waters. See if there were any fish worth catching.
It's what they had done.
At least, for a while.
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05 Apr 2025
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“Get off-” his words cut off from the sudden blow. Pain radiating down his jaw. Head lolling to one side. Shocked-or rather, dazed. His thoughts, or the lack of them, swimming loose in his head all the sudden. Made all the worse by the second blow.
Then the third.
Something cold, and hard. Harder than bone – colder than flesh.
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Weather Advisory by standalonefic for ninety6tears
Fandoms: The Long Walk - Richard Bachman
24 Dec 2016
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But Art was talking about the hurricane they’d had twelve years ago, the one that had, six hours in, closed the Walk down for almost a week. The Squads had worked overtime to clear the roads again and there’d even been talk of shutting down the continental walk, standardizing the location. Garraty had sat through the footage of the protests in every history class since the second grade. THE LONG WALK IS FOR ALL AMERICANS. THIS LAND IS WALKER LAND.
“Those dumb bastards,” Abraham said. “You have to feel sorry for them, don’t you? Getting a week’s break only six hours in? I bet they hadn’t even handed out five tickets yet. Most of them probably weren’t even winded.”
(A tornado warning means Garraty and McVries get a moment to themselves, not that they really know what to do with it.)
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19 Sep 2025
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5 Times Peter Fell, and Tony caught him. And the 1 Time Tony didn’t. by eva7673
Fandoms: Spider-Man: Homecoming (2017), Marvel Cinematic Universe, Marvel, Captain America (Movies)
13 Sep 2017
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Peter has a nasty habit of falling. And Tony, bless him, will catch him every single time. Until the day he can't.
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Astronomy In Reverse by pansley
Fandoms: Spider-Man: Homecoming (2017), Marvel Cinematic Universe, Captain America (Movies)
14 Mar 2021
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A year after the Winter Soldier failed his mission in DC, Bucky Barnes is doing his best to stay under the radar from both Hydra and Steve Rogers. His hope for a peaceful day-to-day life in limbo goes awry, however, when he meets Queens’ newest hero; a pure-hearted kid with a death wish and a ridiculous pair of red and blue pajamas.
The last thing Steve expects when he finally tracks Bucky down is that, not only has the man been living in Queens all this time, right under his nose, but also that, in the two years since they last saw each other, Bucky somehow acquired a kid.
Alternatively: How Peter Parker effectively fucks over Bucky Barnes, and also totally saves him.
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24 Aug 2025
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But suddenly, a hand shoots out, and it grabs his metal wrist in an unbreakable grip. Bucky reels back, but the metal of his arm starts to bend, and he looks and is horrified to see that the hand holding his is broken grotesquely as well, the wrist jagged and crooked like the bone was snapped in half and never healed right.
Bucky tries to tug himself free, but his hands end up wrapped around a small, pale throat, and he pulls back but they won’t come off, no matter how desperately he yanks on them, powerless to do anything but watch as his fingers squeeze, as they tighten, harder, harder, harder—
He screams, desperate and hysteric. No, he begs into the white world all around him, an endless void of it, just him and this slender throat in his hands that he can’t let go of. No, please, don’t make me do it, DON’T MAKE ME DO IT—
He feels arms circle around him, helping to try and pull him off the throat, but he can’t see them, nothing in this white abyss except him. The arms tighten and squeeze, and then his screams slowly morph and turn into a name, repeated urgently and pleadingly all around him, filling his head, until no other sound exists.
“It would be the same thing if I went back to our apartment now,” Peter says, sniffling. “It’d be the same thing if I went back to foster care, or stayed with Ned, or anybody else. It’d just be places filled with things and people. It wouldn’t be home.” He looks up at him then, so stubborn, but begging Bucky to understand. “We could go to Mongolia and live in a yurt and that would be home, because you’d be there.”
Then he slowly threads his arm under the boy’s legs and lifts him, bridal style, into his arms, carrying him delicately out of the room and back down the hallway, to the boy’s bedroom.
Peter softly sighs as Bucky lays him down, but makes no other sound or sign of waking, so he pulls the blankets back over his small body and tucks him in, kneeling beside the bed as he brushes the hair away from his eyes. Peter curls up tighter on his side, nestling into the pillow, and Bucky smiles and presses a quick kiss to his temple, his head full of thoughts of how much he loves this kid, and all the good and bad things that come along with that; the joy, the fear.
He wobbles on his feet. Then, desperately, a last-ditch effort, lunges for the man’s gun. Zemo fires, Orbie moves his hand. Good bot, he thinks, knocking the bullet away, sending it flying behind him.
And then he hears the gasp.…And then there’s an exhale, the smallest, weakest breath.
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As I Hold You In My Arms (You're Shaking But Don't Close Your Eyes) by losingmymindtonight
Fandoms: Spider-Man - All Media Types, Spider-Man: Homecoming (2017), Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Iron Man (Movies)
08 Dec 2018
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Tony realized they were going to die about two days ago.
Their ship had no fuel, no power. He’d screwed around with the wiring a million times, just trying to get communications back online, but all he got was a few painful burns and jack shit in the way of results.
They were going to die in an alien spaceship, floating lightyears away from home, and there was absolutely nothing Tony could do about it.
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Or: What if Peter didn't die in the Snap and lived long enough to get stranded with Tony in the Milano?- Language:
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23 Aug 2025

