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emeritus-fuckers · 5 months

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Day 16 of Kinktober: Size kink - Omega Ghoul

CW: nsfw. 18+ content. afab reader. reader referred to as "you". small, petite reader. omega's got a huge cock (like 19 inches bc i'm a maniac). this is pretty much physically impossible but it's fanfiction so who cares. monsterfucking. breeding. overstimulation. claws. knots. really sharp teeth. omega's in heat. period sex (reader's on their period). blood. slight blood kink. omega gets a bit possessive.

You were slowly losing track of time. You didn't know just how long Omega had you in his bed, holding your already bruising hips and slamming in and out, over and over.

There was blood all over you. From his teeth burying into your skin, marking you as his over and over. He licked the back of your neck and shoulders clean, exposing the furious red marks against your skin.

You could feel warm liquids running down your thighs. Blood from the cuts left by his claws on the outed side and your cum mixed with his on the inner side of your thighs, all three mixing under you, making a stain on the bed sheets that definitely be a pain to wash off. Then again, that wasn't your biggest concern right now.

Your biggest concern right now is roughly nineteen inches long and burried deep inside your cunt, slamming in and out, Omega's balls slapping against you over and over. Which round was it? Fifth? Sixth?

Did it even matter? You were too fucked out too care. Even though you were getting tired, and the pleasure was already almost entirely turned into pain, you wouldn't dream of making him stop. Besides, you brought this upon yourself. You figured teasing him a bit was a good idea. After all, he was always so sweet, so gentle... making him just a little bit jealous was a good idea, right?

Well... Maybe it would be, if he wasn't in heat.

Because as much as you loved him, his knot was making you question reality right now. You never really understood how he would manage to get his entire cock inside you. That huge bulge on your stomach always astounded you. It was even bigger now, with the knot. You had no idea how your pelvis was still intact, since Omega's knot was almost twice the thickness his cock usually was.

You cried out as he got yet another orgasm out of you. You didn't know anything but him at this point.

You knew his hands, with his claws piercing your skin as he held your hips, more blood flowing down your legs.

You knew his teeth, feeling them bite into your neck to claim you, growling out the word "mine" again and again, groaning and as he licked the blood off.

And of course, you knew his cock. You knew his knot, completely wrecking your insides, fucking away the pain your period was giving you and gifting you the pain of overstimulation, which you were too fucked out to feel.

And while you may not be able to walk for weeks if he keeps this up for the rest of his heat... it was definitely fucking wort it.

Written by Nosferatu.

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tojisun · 9 months

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bro i moaned, sorry

#NOT SORRY #god the veins the length the size #im losing it actually #tearing my hair from my scalp as we speak ‼️#what a pretty necklace 🙄#hold me next quaritch sir 😂#do u think he has ‘sir’ kink or smthn bc i so think he does #recom quaritch #miles quaritch #suns

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latimeria-fell-from-heaven · 2 months

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genuinely contemplating getting into solo leveling just so i can write for this cutie ( • ̀ω•́ )✧

#lati speaks #i love how this man went from baby boy to DADDY in the blink of an eye asckscdbsjbc #i need to write for more manhwa but i just need some good recs bc a lot of them are almost the exact same but i've found some rare gems #this man REEKS of a breeding and size kink hnnnnnhhhh (⸝⸝๑ ̫ ๑⸝⸝⸝)

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house-of-daena · 8 months

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I've got an idea, that I hope won't overbear you too much, knowing you're a tad bit stressed now, I wish you the best ❤️ I don't know if I've sent this already or not

Imagine young Zandik — the boy you see every so often, curious about you, freshly enrolled in the akademiya, seen as an outcast by most due to your oni attributes, he, although, as a researcher; found you interesting — thinking about you a lot, even though he saw you twice or thrice, eventually wanting to build up the courage to talk to you, inspect you up close and personal, see every mark on your body.

Thinking about it introduced a whole new feeling to him, he didn't know what it was, but it made him feel weirdly heated. His curiosity, eventually turning into lust, as he thought of all the things he shouldn't. You were so much larger than him, and he had the right to be curious.

He'd love your horns, holding onto them as you pound harshly into him, abusing his hole, your sharp teeth — sharper than his, leaving marks on his yet untouched skin

grr - 💉

BECAUSE. NO YOU'RE SO RIGHT. zandik would be so curious and interested into species he has only seen in books..

it started off with just curiosity, really. your big, long horns, sharp teeth (just like his! although just your canines), big build (does it come with every oni?), sharp claw like nails— he's so fascinated. people shouldn't fear you, those scholars of the akademiya are always so shortsighted with these kind of stuff. they should be curious! to research, an experiment. that's why he approached you in the first place!

oh but then you started making moves on him—grazing your sharp nails across his skin, making him shiver. giving him a toothy grin that shows off your sharp fangs. carrying him to safety in your arms when he accidentally sets off a rogue ruin guard whenever you accompany him in his exploits...

now he cant stop thinking about getting fucked by you.. to grab onto your horns when you suck him off so good it has him arching his back, to let your sharp teeth sink onto his flesh and making him bleed, to let you bend him over, fold his body and pin him down while you fuck him so hard he's seeing stars with your big fat cock 🤒🤒

hehe zandik and his big oni bf that he's obsessed with 😊

#» 💉 anon #THIS TOOK TOO RIDICULOUSLY LONG BC I FORGOT TO ANSWER THIS FUCK 😭#im so sorry i am in tears #also zandik with ridiculous size kink >>#also fuckinh every monster he finds >>#HAHSGDHGD its just so trueee #it started off with curiosity #ended getting his hole fucked #as it should tbh #» asmo's thirst talks

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ecoamerica · 2 months

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skywarpie · 2 months

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Very big fan when Aether and copia are described like this

#the band ghost #shut up i dont have a size kink #okay to reblog i guess #ghost band #ghost bc #cardinal copia #papa emeritus iv #nameless ghouls

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p1nkcanoe · 10 months

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oh.

#THIS IS THE GOOD SHIT #I LOVE THIS SHIT RIGHT HERE #SIZE KINK GO BRRRRRRRRRRE #the band ghost #ghost band #ghost #ghost bc #nameless ghouls #shitghosting #p1nk thinks #dewdrop ghoul #SWISS GHOUL

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lottiecrabie · 1 year

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Could u write smth for George pls<3

Could u write a George smut with size kink? I wanna climb that man so bad it’s not even funny

could you do a smutty george piece where he can’t wait till you get home so after the gif he fucks you in the alleyway next to the stage door :)

this was written in a franctic at 2am lol. finally some george smut<3

After a show leaving you hot and needy, George can't wait to fuck you. Literally cannot wait.

warnings: 18+, unprotected sex, size kink

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George has long, insatiable fingers. He flexes them around his drumsticks, extensions of himself he’s stopped thinking of. He dips his head to the beat. Something catches the light; you can’t see from your spot backstage, but you know it’s a series of rings decorating his hands. Your thighs clench.

God, he’s fucking gorgeous.

Sculpted, hard and sharp, cut to fit in the palms of your dirty hands. You watch him play, ignoring the twisting heat inside of you. The music is some ambient noise you barely register. You only hear the drilling drum, beating to the throbbing need between your legs.

George catches your eyes, an indulgent second mid-song. You smile at him, coy, full of siren warning. A smirk breaks his face. Promises, promises.

The concert goes well. George searches for you afterwards, picking you up in his arms, sweat sticking to your black dress. His limbs swallow you whole; strong things, hard and flexed around your waist, enough to choke you if he desired. You lick your lips as he drops you back to your booted feet.

He towers over you. You have to tilt your chin just to stare at him, getting on your tippy toes to plant a kiss on his lips.

At least, you would if he didn’t dodge your lips, smacking your cheek instead.

“Don’t tease,” you try to warn, but it comes out more like a plea.

“No?” He pouts at you. You fall back on your heels, scowling at his games. Instead of finding pity on you, he laughs, loud and open-throated. “How’d you like the show?” He asks warmly.

“Hated it,” you answer bitterly.

George grabs a handful of your ass, tapping it softly in warning. “Don’t brat.”

“Don’t kiss, don’t brat, what can I do?”

“Definitely not mouth me off,” George chuckles, but there’s some underlying threat.

Of course, it doesn’t exactly have the desired effect: some twisting want spreads through your limbs. You clench your thighs, parting your lips in open desire.

“You’re incorrigible,” he whispers, and he has to bend down near your ear. You shiver at the words; rough, gravelly tone in your hair. Indulgently, he grazes a kiss under your jaw. You can’t hold back a moan.

You throw an arm over his neck, racking a hand through his short, blond hair, like that would be enough to keep him there. Like you could control him.

“George, please,” you whimper, feeling yourself grow wetter by the second. He blows on your ear just to watch it reverb inside of you, scrunching your face to stop some embarrassing moan.

George chuckles, stepping away from you. You groan, dissatisfied, looking up at him. “I hate you.”

“No, you don’t.”

“No, no. It’s official. I really hate you.”

He rolls his eyes, shaking his head. “You’re so dramatic.”

You gasp. “I am in pain.” Devil may care attitude, trying to prove your point, you take one of his large hands, drawing it under your dress to the pool of sopping need waiting for him. His breath hitches, and you stop yourself from smirking. “I need you,” you whine, just to bring it home.

George isn’t the only one with games.

“Fuck, love.” Languidly, he runs two callused fingers over your folds, playing with your growing pool of wetness. You bite your lips, throwing your head back, shaking from the resonating fire it creates inside of you.

You’ll melt down on his hands. You just hope he can catch the wax of you.

“You’re beautiful,” he breathes, already sounding affected. Good, you think, perhaps selfishly. See how it feels.

Coming back to the ball of your feet, you draw his head down with your tightening hold on his hair. You lick the sweat of his jaw; salty and sweet, just like him. “George. Fuck me.”

He groans, shoulders shuddering. “Fuck it.”

He always acts like you’re so needy and he’s so controlled. Yet, you always get him there with some breathy words.

Grabbing your wrist, George drags you through the venue, trying to find some unlocked closet to throw you in and have his sinful way with you. You try to follow with his long legs, practically skipping behind him, glowing before the sex even happens.

Of course, life would be cruel and send only closed doors your way. George sighs in frustration. “Let’s just fucking go home.”

He takes the exit, frantically looking around for a cab. The street is empty, and there’s an alley tucked behind you. You sneak a hand over his shoulder, sticking against his toned back. “I’ll start without you.” You warn, more to tease on the time it’s taking than any real threat.

He knows this, still grunting, “No, you won’t.”

You hum, letting go of him just to hint a hand under your dress. George flips to you, grabbing your second wrist. His fingers surround them, rings pressing in your skin. You smile innocently.

“You can’t fucking stop yourself,” he says, low.

Taunting, you quip, “I was just gonna scratch an itch.”

Moving your two wrists into one hand, he slams you against the bricked wall of the alley. He uses his free hand to pick you up by the thigh, throwing you over hips up. You circle his waist with your legs, trapping him inside of them.

Just the feel of his cock under his jeans, long and hard and practically begging for you, is enough to have you moaning.

“Is this what you wanted?”

It’s probably some taunt, but you answer truthfully, “Yes.”

You want to touch him. His cutting jaw, his short hair, his muscled shoulders. You want the feel of him under your greedy palms, but he still holds your hands firmly against the bricks.

Bending down, he licks a filthy trail of spit on your breasts, biting on the skin. You can’t stop a cry, throwing your head against the wall. “George.”

“I’ll destroy you.” And he would. Long and tall and strong, capable of breaking your ribs. You’d welcome it, head spinning at the memory of his long fingers spreading across the bones.

“Lot of talking and not a lot of doing.”

He huffs at your cheekiness, pressing your wrists tighter. It’ll leave some red marks you’ll have to hide behind long sleeves in fucking May. You’ll tug at them all day tomorrow, pulling them back when you’re by yourself just to stare at the blotches in the form of his rings.

Finally, George has to let you go, using all his effort to work at his belt buckle. You shimmy the dress up your hips, moaning when you’re finally free to rock against his hardness.

Hands out of jail, you grab his neck. “Kiss me.” Not a plea, a demand.

He scoffs, pulling his black jeans down. “Like you’ve earned it.” You’re about to pout, but he finally frees his wonderful cock, and you’re more busy gazing than anything else.

God, he’s magnificent. Long and thick, with a vein running on the underside, curving just enough to hit a wonderful spot inside of you. You practically salivate at the sight of him.

Of course, he knows this, smirking softly as he pets your hair. “I won’t be gentle.”

“I wouldn’t want you to be.”

George enters you with one powerful thrust. He doesn’t bother building up to anything, just fucks into you with some brutal, feverish pace. You can’t do anything but hold onto his shoulder and mewl, purring in his ear as he lights burning pleasure in the deepest parts of you.

“Shit, George.”

He sloppily kisses your cheek, moving down to bite on your earlobe. Bliss pours of you. You scrunch your eyes, throbbing around him.

“I love you like this.”

You snort. “You’re such a man.”

“You fit perfectly around me,” George continues, undeterred by your mocking. “Don’t you? I’m splitting you up. Like you open up just for my cock.”

“Your fingers too,” you moan, rocking your hips to rub your clit against him. He takes the hint, dropping one hand to circle your needy bundle of nerves. There, too, he doesn’t bother with niceties, swiping furiously until you’re drooling.

His hips snap against yours faster, carelessly chasing some high. Thank God the street is quiet, echoing the sound of your spineless whimpers.

“Kiss me,” you say, because you hate coming without his mouth on yours. George smirks, knowing this, knowing you’d ask eventually. “Come on. Kiss me, please.”

“Why should I?”

“Because—“ You sigh in frustration. Uncontrollable pleasure builds inside of you, pressing on your belly. He thrusts with abandon, some hard pace hitting the most wonderful places. You’re close. You’re definitely close.

Most importantly, you’re desperate. “Because I need you to. Because I can’t come without you kissing me. I was made for this. I was made for you. Please, please, George. Kiss me. Let me come.”

He laughs, bending down to press a heated kiss on your lips. You part them instinctively, moaning in his mouth as he licks your tongue.

You love him. You love him.

With a final stroke, you fall apart on his cock, screaming as waves of pure euphoria hit you in a dizzying tsunami. Relief washes over you, uncoiling the tense muscles. Your head drops on his shoulder, smiling happily as he continues to snap into you.

“My pretty girl.” You nod faintly.

George is quick to follow behind you, thrusts growing erratic as he finally finds this stupid high he has been missioned on. He groans in your hair, spilling inside of you, shuddering. You kiss his jaw softly, smiling.

When you finally trust your legs again, he puts you back down on the ground, tucking the underwear over your cunt to trap his leaking cum, carefully lowering the skirt of your dress again.

He smiles cheekily, kissing you. “How’s your itch?”

You hum, playful. “It’ll be better after another one.”

#george daniel smut #george daniel #george daniel imagine #george daniel x reader #the 1975 #the 1975 smut #smut #imagine #writing #request #i don't think i fully achieved the size kink bc i didn't want to be overly specific of reader's body....#back to my essays now!#how’s your itch

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