Tigra
@milftigra.bsky.social
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“Mommy’s home.” Greer Grant/Tigra roleplay account. Avenger, single mom. Sexual/NSFW content, minors DNI 🔞
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milftigra.bsky.social
🐾 “They’re going to look anyway. Can’t change that.” 🐾

-Roleplay account of Greer Nelson/Tigra from Marvel Comics
-Flexible take on 616 continuity
-Doesn’t really do crossovers (sorry, Batman)
-21+ Only due to NSFW/sexual content, MDNI
-Occasional slow replies
-Writes with chem (Greer is a flirt)
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ggagepaynee.bsky.social
Drew one of my favorite Marvel couples, Moon Knight and Tigra!

☀️🌕

#comic
#moonknight
#tigra
#marvel
#art
#illustration
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September Sketch Comm - Tigra Symbioted
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late4early.bsky.social
Tigra Fanart #tigra #marvel #drawing #fanart
milftigra.bsky.social
There was a soft “clink” as the two lovers exchanged a toast. “To a fun first date, wherever it may lead.”

Greer cozied up to Scott, red locks draped across his shoulder as she took a sip. Her tail brushed against his leg playfully.
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Greer let out a soft moan as Scott embraced her kiss, relieved that she’d managed to get him to shed some of that emotional armor he was clearly hauling around.

When they finally stopped to breathe, she gave a sweet little smile.

“Didn’t picture the sexy maid outfit in our first kiss, did you?”
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late4early.bsky.social
Thank you everyone for keeping me motivated and believing in me.

Tigra Fanart #tigra #marvel #drawing #fanart #supra #car #lifeguard
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Greer’s eyes lit up as she spat on her and and lathered that saliva on Peter’s cock. She made sure to get every inch, scrotum to tip.

“You better pull those pants down before I claw them off, because I need my anus stuffed NOW.”
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-> I haven’t used it in a hot minute. But I totally get it, so don’t feel bad or anything!”

She gave her hair a little twirl with her finger.

“Really you can call me anything you want…” Easy, girl.
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-> away from the pair, as if he didn’t want to start trouble with two superheroes. Greer might’ve recognized him if he had his dome-shaped helmet on.

“Actually it’s Ms. Grant. I mean, I get the confusion because I went by Grant-Nelson for a long time, but Nelson’s my late husband’s name. ->
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Greer moved closer to Scott, auburn locks brushing against his shoulders. She was getting a lot of looks, and she wanted to ensure that they all knew she was with someone.

In the corner, a hulking, mountainous man with red hair drank straight from a pitcher. He was the only one actively looking ->
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-> Instead, she leaned in an gave him a gentle kiss on the lips while she slipped her fingers between his.
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“You’re cute when you’re cheeky, Summers.” Greer was so close to saying “Actually I was hoping you’d be the one coming on me”, but she had a fear of seeming to forward. She genuinely liked Scott and didn’t want to scare him off, even if she did want to do naughty, naughty things with him.

->
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“Hey, I’m into cliches, but I’m also a cat lady who dispenses feline puns while I’m clobbering goons, so take from that what you will.”

She bounced over to Scott in her little maid outfit and locked the door behind him.

“But it never hurts to be prepared, does it, Boy Scout~”
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-> little watering hole she’d mentioned earlier. It was a cozy little place: not too touristy, but not intimidating either. She grabbed Scott’s hand, took him to the bar, and ordered two beers.
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“Oh, you’re so fine~” Greer swooned under her breath. She cleared her throat. “I mean yeah, that’s acceptable. That’s good. Let’s go.”

She followed Scott the rest of the way out of the mansion, as the place was a bit of a labyrinth. Once they were out, she led him through the city to the ->
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Greer shrugged. “I think you’re cute. And if you don’t reciprocate the feeling or you’re not comfortable, I can stop. But if you’re into it…”
milftigra.bsky.social
Greer laughed. “I’m this close to making a rose-tinted glasses joke, but I imagine you must get exhausted by those.”

The plush carpet felt so nice against her bare feet. She stopped when they reached Scott’s room and kneaded it with her toes.
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Greer did a little twirl so that she was facing Wade now, and guided his hands back to her rear after pulling them away for a second. Then, she slipped her own hand up his spandex shirt and felt the bumpy surface of his chest.

“Studded for her pleasure, huh?” Greer grinned.
milftigra.bsky.social
“Hang on, I just want to rub a little precum on it. Y’know, lube things up. Butthole chaffing is no laughing matter.”

She massaged his sensitive tip, trying to get it to dribble onto her fingers.
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A little moan escaped Greer’s ruby lips. “Y’know, she really fancied you, as she would’ve put it. Said your skin had a… pleasurable texture. I must admit, I’m curious.”
milftigra.bsky.social
“I’m trying to think of a playful comeback, but you’re kind of right. But… You’re not my employer yet~”
milftigra.bsky.social
“I’m most familiar with high school curriculums, though I…” Greer trailed off as she took in the entrance hall of the mansion. “Wow. You can hardly tell that this place exploded not too long ago. It really puts Avengers Mansion to shame.”
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“Fair enough, big guy. I’m just saying, I’m shocked that you seemed surprised by this.”