The Superhero's Significant Other Meme

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The Superhero's Significant Other Meme


You're just an average Joe (or Joanna, as the case may be). You live a normal, unassuming life and go on with your day-to-day business. There is, however, one thing about you that is a little unusual - beside your sparkling personality.

You're dating a superhero.

So, what's in this week's issue? Are you childhood friends come together? Do you actually know your love is that caped crusader? If you do, is it a thorn in your side that you will always come second to the cause? Of course, there's always going to be that annoying time where they try to "protect" you by breaking up with you. Oh joy. Well, at least, how's your sex life? Surely those super powers can make for some interesting bedroom trysts. Maybe after one of them, you can tell your beau that you're a superhero, too.

...but what if your significant other isn't the hero? What if they're the villain?

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[sextings]

[ Connor reacts to the touch instantly, a soft breath out, a smile that curves over his lips. He's still mad, don't fucking think for a second that he isn't, but god if you aren't trying to be endearing right now. Play to his better nature because you care, because you want it just as badly, because some part of you understands when the majority of you still goes out there dressed up like a freak to save people who won't even be grateful for all you've done.

He wets his lips a little, presses into that hand softly and lets his own trail down, tracing the line of him through his sweatpants now, the curve of him leading between his legs where he can squeeze.

A little pleasant. A little painful. He squeezes just enough to stay on that edge, to tell him You are mine without having to breathe a word about it. ]

Once upon a time, [ Connor starts, his voice low and dark. ] There was a man who thought he could take on the world. Just him. No one else.

[ A squeeze, almost loving-- ]

He did it night in--

[ A stroke-- ]

Night out--

[ A stroke--He squeezes, presses, kneads upward a little with motions that are befitting of Matt's more delicate parts but maintain a sense of roughness about it, like at the end of the day, Connor will use him, milk him dry, make him come trembling over his stomach, his hands, over and over again. ]