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𝐿𝒾𝓉𝓉𝓁𝑒 𝒮𝓅𝒾𝒹𝑒𝓇 (𝒮𝓉𝑒𝓅𝒹𝒶𝒹 𝑀𝒾𝑔𝓊𝑒𝓁 𝒪’𝒽𝒶𝓇𝒶 𝓍 𝑅𝑒𝒶𝒹𝑒𝓇)
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Did I take like 3 months to do this? Maybe. But we don’t talk about that I had so many things happening and so many exams and none of them come out great, so I had fun.
I feel bad if the mom was a good mom so she abusive lol.
Miguel also is imply to be a mafia leader but its not important.
Also reader a little crazy and obsessive, so it’s all in fair game.
Warning: murder? etc, etc you get the point not for kid
Genre: filthy filthy smut
Word Count: 4.5kish I stopped counting because I couldn’t bother
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You stumbled along as you were dragged by your mother, heading to some unknown place.
You weren't paying attention and she never tells you anything so it doesn’t matter anyway. The only thing you need to do is follow her orders.
It wasn't long before she stopped in front of a giant mansion. You looked down at the ground as your mom conversed with a man.
Suddenly you was pushed forward by your mother as she yelled,
“Are you stupid?! Say hi to Mr.O’hara, you stupid child! Do you have no manners?”
Before you can fall onto the ground and hurt yourself, someone caught you in their arms.
The man tilted your face up so you can look into his eyes, before asking softly,
“Are you okay, little one?”
You looked up, your eyes wide as you took in the appearance of the man in front of you. His eyes dark, but a hint of concern in his eyes. You nodded your head quickly before answering,
“Y-yes, i’m fine, sir… sorry about this…”
Miguel sighed before saying, “It’s alright, there’s no need to be sorry…”
He looks you up and down before rubbing your head and asking, “What’s your name’s little one, your mother never told me.”
He chose to leave out the fact that whenever your mother mentioned you, she called you by some… less than flattering name…
You looked back at your mother before saying,
“I’m (Y/N), Mr.O’hara…”
Miguel nodded his head before leaning down so he could be at eye level with you, ignoring the way your mom rolled her eyes at the way he treated you.
“I’m Miguel O’hara, your new father and you have a lovely name, little one.”
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“Our bargain is over and we both have what we need, so there's no reason for us to be together anymore. As for the child? You can do what you want with them, I don’t give a fuck.”
You flinched as the door slammed closed and your mother left the mansion with her suitcase. Her words still echoing in the room as you stood still gripping at your shirt.
Miguel’s eyes narrowed in annoyance and a flash of anger as she left.
Even though he wasn’t surprised and was fully expecting her to leave, he still didn’t like it when anyone or anything hurt you. He has grown quite attached to you in the few months he has spent with you.
He waited until he heard the car turning on and leaving before turning his head to look at you,
Without a word, Miguel walked over to you and wrapped you in a protective hug, not letting you say a word as he whispers,
“It’s just you and me now, little spider.”
You instinctively hugged him back before asking softly, “Daddy, did I do something to anger mother? Is that why she doesn’t want me?”
Miguel's hands clenched in anger for a second, but he quickly let go before sitting down on the couch and pulling you onto his lap.
He kept quiet for a moment as he contemplated his words, before whispering softly,
“Your mother is just a bi- I mean, she’s a selfish woman who doesn’t care about others. So no, you did nothing wrong, you have never done anything wrong, mi hija…”
“Will you leave me too, daddy?” You looked down at your hand, picking at your nails before adding quietly, “You can if you want… I understand if you don't want me either…”
Miguel’s eyes widen at your word, the fact that you think he doesn’t want you break his heart. Leaning down he kissed your temple before whispering,
“Listen (Y/N)… I have never been a father and I don’t understand what it means to be a good father, but I can promise you one thing… I’m not going anywhere.”
Miguel rubbed your back softly, his body slightly rigid as he try his best to comfort you,
“I will never leave you, I promised that I would take care of you and no one will take you away from me. You are my little spider and I intend to keep you with me, little one...”
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Miguel smiled as he sat across the table and watched you eat.
It has been years and he has kept to his promise. Treating you like the treasure you are, making sure to spend time with you no matter how late he works.
Suddenly noticing some icing on your face, he reached out his hand as he said,
“Carino, there's something on your face…”
You blinked before trying to lick it off yourself. Miguel’s body froze when he suddenly felt your tongue on his fingers. Before you can react, he retracted his hand back quickly and said,
“Be careful next time, mi vida… I don’t want you to get food on your pretty face, you’re cute enough as it is…”
What he didn't mention was that his fingers felt like it was burning from where you licked him.
You nodded your head and quickly finished the dessert. But as you were about to put the dishes in the sink, Miguel stopped you and grabbed the dishes from your hands.
“I will clean up, Carino… go have some rest…”
After you left the dining room, Miguel looked at the plates on the table.
He should put them in the dishwasher,
But it's like he can still feel your soft tongue on his fingers…
As if compelled by some unknown desire, he slowly leaned down and before he knew it he wrapped his tongue around the finger.
Sweet…
Miguel froze, he felt as though he was in a trance, all thoughts left him as he closed his eyes and savored your taste.
A second that felt like an eternity later, Miguel realized what he was doing and quickly pulled back with a groan.
He placed the plates in the dishwasher before sighing, "Damnit..."
He grabbed the fork you were using and looked at it before putting it in his mouth.
He couldn't explain it, but the need to taste you was overwhelming…
Miguel bit down and closed his eyes, leaning against the kitchen counter for support, his hands gripping tightly onto the counter.
But he opened his eyes when he realized exactly what he was doing. His heart was pounding in his ears and his mouth was watering with the taste of you.
What was he doing…
He practically raised you…
These thoughts plague his mind, practically drowning him in guilt.
This was a temporary phase…
He tells himself.
It’s just been a while since he fucked someone…
But none of these thoughts or voices stopped the grunt that he tried to hold in later that night.
Or hide the fact that he came harder than ever before, your taste burning in his mind.
He looked at the liquid that stain his pant and hand, one thought ran through his mind,
Fuck.
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You was walking down the hallway toward Miguel’s room, when you saw a woman walking toward you.
Her hair messy and hickeys covering her neck, a sign of what she and Miguel was up to.
She looked at you with disgust before pushing you to the side and walking away.
You hold back the pained gasp as you landed on your side, before standing up quietly.
An unknown fear coursing through your body, causing you to practically bolt down the hallway toward Miguel’s room.
You didn't even knock, all sense of politeness forgotten as you dive bombed into the arm of a very confused Miguel, burying your face in his chest and wrapping your arms around his waist tightly.
“What is it, little spider?” Miguel asked softly as he cradle you in his arms,
His hair was messy and his body half naked, covered in a variety of hickeys and scratches. He was still half asleep, but sleep can wait for now. He have more important matter at hand.
“Did you have a nightmare, my little one?” He asked again, kissing your head softly,
He knows he shouldn’t be doing this.
He should be staying far far away from you.
But you were scared, the least he could do is comfort you and keep you safe.
At least that’s what he told himself as he tightened his hold around you.
You looked up at him, your voice muffled as you whined out softly,
“Nothing, daddy… I just had a nightmare and I miss you…”
Miguel’s heart practically melted at your little whine, he had missed you too.
He’s been spending a little more time with his mistress trying to forget you, but nothing felt right until you came into his arms. He knows it’s wrong, but he needs this… so so so badly.
But at the same time his brows furrowed with worry for you.
You never whine or call him daddy unless something happened.
You felt him embraced you tighter into his arm as he combed his hand through your hair. Stopping suddenly when he noticed a bruise on your shoulder.
“How did you get this, little spider?” He asked as he touch the bruise softly, not wanting to cause you any pain,
You looked up at him and try not to let out a pain yelp as you said,
“It’s nothing, daddy… I just tripped when I was coming to see you…”
Miguel narrowed his eyes, the bruise felt fresh, like it just happened recently, as a frown slowly spread on his face.
“I’m not stupid, little one… what happened?”
You buried your head into his arm, refusing to look at him as you answered softly,
“It’s okay daddy… I don’t want to talk about it…”
Miguel didn’t like your answer but since you seem to insistent on keeping that to yourself, he decided to drop the issue, at least for now.
Leaning down, he kissed your temple and said,
“Okay, I’ll drop it for now… but you can stay with me for tonight… if you want…”
His voice soft and gentle like a loving father.
As if he didn’t look for peices of you in everyone he dated.
As if he didn’t want to fuck you into the ground.
As if you didn't have his heart on a leash.
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You walked down the stairs, woken up by a loud scream and the sound of things shattering.
“You love your own stepdaughter you freak!”
Was the first thing you heard as you looked over the stair and saw a woman (who you recognize as Miguel’s mistress) screaming frantically at Miguel, as he grabbed her by the neck.
“Daddy?” You called out quietly, causing him to look at you quickly,
Miguel's eyes were practically red from anger as he released his mistress's neck. He was in a state of pure rage and his thoughts were a mess of hate and violence.
He said nothing as he dropped the mistress onto the ground and walked toward you. It's as if his mind and body were at war with itself, one side wanting to kill the whore who dared to hurt you, the other side want to comfort his little spider.
He wiped his hand on a handkerchief, and sent his minion a message to take care of the mistress, before pulling you into his arms,
“Did I wake you up, little spider?”
You opened your mouth to say something, but ultimately deciding to close it and hug him back before saying,
“Is everything okay, daddy?”
Miguel’s voice was gentle as he tightened his arms around you,
“Everything is fine, little spider… there’s no need to worry…” He said reassuringly while his body still burned hot with anger.
It took every ounce of self-control for Miguel to not crush you in a hug, or squeeze the life out of you because you’re the one thing he wants to keep to himself.
He finally let out a deep breath as the worst of his rage subsided.
“…Now let’s get you back to bed, little one…”
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Miguel prepared to leave after tucking you into bed, when you suddenly grabbed him by the sleeve.
He turned around and looked at you questioningly before sitting back down as you asked,
“Daddy… was what she said true?”
Miguel froze when you asked that question, his heart skipped a beat as he turned to face you.
He couldn’t lie to you… but what if he did?
Could a lie protect you from the truth?
Could a lie protect you from him?
“Yes…” he croaked out, his voice hoarse as he admitted his love to you,
He felt his heart sink with his confession.
Was this the end..? Was his little spider going to leave him after hearing the truth?
You nodded your head before wrapping your arm around his neck and said,
“…I love you too, daddy…” your voice muffled as you confessed your feelings for him,
Miguel froze, his heart seemed to stop as he heard your confession.
He never expected you to love him back.
He was a mess.
He didn’t deserve you.
But it was everything he wanted to hear, and everything he ever wanted.
He lifted you into his arms, hugging you tightly. Fearing that your confession was a dream, and you would be gone from his life forever if he wakes up.
“Oh mi carino…. I know i’m not supposed to… but I can’t stop myself from loving you… so please… even if you’re lying… don’t leave me, mi vida…”
You pulled him down for a kiss as your own emotions overwhelm you,
“I’m not lying… i’m never going to leave you, daddy… so don’t leave me daddy…”
He leaned down and cupped your face, bringing you in for a deeper kiss. His hands gripping your hair as he kissed you back almost obsessively.
His whole body felt like it was on fire as he kissed you. His tongue danced with yours and he loved every minute of this forbidden kiss.
You were his everything, and the world be damned if he ever lost you.
He breaks away from the kiss for a moment, looking deep into your eyes with unfiltered emotion. "I promised before I will never leave you, mi carino…" he whispered. "Not ever… you are mine…”
“All yours, daddy…” you mumbled out as you cling to him desperately, “…no one else’s…”
Miguel's gaze is filled with a mix of tenderness and hunger as he looks into your eyes, his voice soft but intense. "You are my everything," he whispers, "And I will do whatever it takes to keep you mine."
As the kiss deepens, Miguel's hands roam frantically over your body, exploring every curve and contour like a treasure he can never get tired of. His touch both gentle and demanding, was an intoxicating feeling that sent shivers down your spine.
You looked up at him almost provocatively as you asked bluntly,
“Does daddy want to fuck me? If daddy wants to ruin me, you can… I will let daddy do anything to me…”
His body shudders with pleasure as you said those words. The way you said it, your eyes, your tone, everything about it sent shivers down his spine.
He looked at you with raw desire, his fingers running through your hair, and his breath hot against your ear,
"Do you want that?" Miguel asked you softly,
A facade of gentleness, but his eyes are like a predator ready to pounce, as if he's ready to take everything from you.
You were his little spider, his precious ward to protect and keep. The thought of ruining you and ravishing you was... intoxicating.
He could feel his body burning with desire as he pulled you closer to him,
"You do something to me, my little spider… Something that makes me want to take you right here..."
“Then what’s stopping you, daddy?” You asked as you kissed his jawline, “I can do anything your mistress can do for you.”
Your heart filled with something you couldn’t explain as you remembered the mistress that left his room a few days ago. The hickeys on Miguel’s body that you remember seeing still burning in your mind.
Every word you said seemed to push against the flood gate of his restraint, and his body trembled with need as his fingers digs into your body.
He couldn't help but let out a whimper as he felt your kisses. To him you’re a piece of heaven on this forsaken earth.
"That's the thing my little spider," Miguel said softly, "You're more than she'll ever be… you’re the very air I breathe and the reason I wake up everyday…”
You were like a drug, a drug that he couldn't get enough of…
…A drug he never wanted to get rid of…
"So are you sure you want this?" Miguel whispered into your ears as he gripped your hip tightly, “…if you want me to stop… I can…”
“I don’t want daddy to stop…” you said softly as you bit down on his neck, “…I want to make daddy feel good…”
Miguel's breath hitches as he feels your teeth sink into his neck, a mixture of pleasure and pain coursing through him. He lets out a low growl, part desperation and part raw desire.
His hands tighten for a moment before releasing their grip. He takes in a deep shaky breath, trying to regain control over his emotions.
“My little spider…” Miguel said with a hiss, “You’re killing me…”
He kissed you hungrily as one hand slips beneath your shirt to caress your bare skin, the other pushes your head toward him. "You’re mine," he whispers into the kiss, "And I will make sure that no one else ever gets close enough to touch you again..."
You were everything to him… and he would do whatever it take to make sure no one gets in his way of keeping you.
He will give you the world if you ask for it… and he will give you himself if you want him to.
His every touch is purposeful, each movement carefully calculated to ensure that every movement turn your body into a needy mess.
Moans spilled out of your mouth like a river as Miguel's fingers trail along your inner thigh. He can feel the heat radiating from you as he leans in to bite down on your neck.
You felt his body tremble with want, his hunger for you, for all of you - mind, body, and heart.
He wanted you and nothing else mattered.
His hand finding its way to your cunt as he begins to gently rub your wet folds through the fabric of your panties, savoring every moan and shudder that escapes your lips.
"Relax for me," he whispers against your ear before trailing kisses down towards your collarbone. "Let me take care of you..."
You nodded your head tearfully, as you slowly spread your legs, allowing him better access to your dripping fold as you tried to relax.
"You have no idea how long I've wanted this..."
With that said, he hooks his fingers onto the waistband of your panties and slides them off, exposing you to him completely. His fingers ghost over your cunt in featherlight touches before tracing down towards your clit. He brushes against it lightly at first, as anticipation courses through his veins.
He leans down and captures one of your sensitive nipples between his lips. He sucks gently at first before increasing the pressure and flicking it with his tongue; relishing in how quickly pleasure courses through you like wildfire beneath his ministrations.
"You taste so sweet," he murmurs against your skin before shifting position slightly. “…and you’re so hot and wet for me."
Two of his fingers slide inside you suddenly, seeking out that sweet spot that will make you break under him. He curls them upward, pressing against your g-spot bringing forth a loud gasp from behind your clamped teeth.
“D-daddy…” you whined out as you felt his fingers, letting out desperate sobs,
Your body tensing from the intrusion, whether it was from pleasure or discomfort you couldn’t tell.
"Does that feel good, mi vida?" he whispered, savoring the way your body reacts to his touch.
It's as if every part of you was begging for his attention, begging for him to ravage and destroy every part of you.
“F-feel good… feel so good… want D-daddy deeper inside me…” you cry out needily, practically begging to be destroyed on his cock,
Miguel chuckled before biting down on your nipple,
“Patience little one… otherwise you will be in alot of pain when I fuck you open, my dear…” with that said he added two more finger before fingering you roughly,
“D-daddy! I’m cumming! I’m cumming!” You cried out, your body convulsing as you cummed onto his hand. Your face wet with tears as you panted desperately for air.
Miguel's chuckled as your body tightened around his fingers. He pulls his fingers out of you slowly, before licking off the nectar and groaning as your taste hits his tongue.
"Good girl," he growls, "Daddy is going to fuck your pretty cunt so well…"
His hands reach over towards the bedside table to grabbed a bottle of lubricant and poured it into your waiting pussy.
“Remember, little spider… you asked for this…” he spanked your ass harshly before commanding, “Now get on all four, baby girl…”
You let out a loud moan when he spanked you, before hurriedly clambering onto all four and spread your leg apart, waiting in anticipation as lube dripped down your thighs.
Miguel's eyes darken as he watches you eagerly move into position, his fingers trailing along your exposed skin.
"Good girl… Now spread them wider for daddy..." he murmurs softly before positioning himself behind you,
He teases the entrance of your cunt with his cock, lingering there for a moment before he pounded into you roughly. The sound of skin slapping against skin echoes throughout the room while one of his free hand reaches around to push you into his chest as he fucked into you.
"Daddy's gonna fuck this sweet little cunt until you can't walk anymore..."
“D-daddy!” You cried out sobbing as your body was practically speared on his cock, “d-daddy is so deep inside me… f-feel so good… i-it hurts… haaa… full…” pleasure and pain filling your body as Miguel used your body,
Miguel can feel the controls on his desire slipping with every thrust, as the feeling of being buried deep inside you clouded his mind. Grunting softly as he feels your walls tightening around him.
"Good girl…" he growls out, "Daddy’s cock feel so good fucking into your wet cunt…"
One of his hand tracing down your back before he grabbed your neck and forced you to arch your back for him so he can have better access to your wet cunt.
"That's it," he growled out, "take daddy's cock like a good girl... You were made for this." He leaned down, his breath hot as he whispered into your ears, “you take daddy’s cock so much better then your mother, little princess…”
You let out a loud needy whine when he said that, your body burning with embarrassment and a underlying sense of perverse satisfaction at the mention of your mother.
"Do you like it when daddy compares you to your mother? Do you like thinking of her as I fuck into this wet cunt?" Miguel asks teasingly before kissing downwards until he reach your breast and he bit down harshly on your nipple,
Relishing in the way your cunt grips and sucks at his cock as you grew more and more embarrassed at the mention of your mother.
"Gonna fill you up so good," he moans out, "Gonna cum deep inside my little girl..."
With one final powerful thrust he cummed inside you, groaning loudly he filled your body with his cum,
"Cum for daddy," He grunts out breathlessly, "I want to see my little girl cum all over Daddy's cock..."
“D-daddy filling me up… so full… feel so good…” you panted out your eyes glaze as you cum hard onto his dick, feeling his cum filling every crevice inside your body,
Miguel holds you tightly against him as he continues to thrust inside you, his cock still twitching and releasing small bursts of cum inside your cunt as both of you come down from your high.
"Fuck," he moans out, "You're so tight and wet for Daddy. My little princess..." He grinded into you slowly, enjoying the sensation of being inside you. His hands roamed over your curves possessively, claiming you as his own.
Miguel kissed your neck softly as he pulled out, allowing the cum to drip into the bed as he cradled you in his arm and whispered sweet nothing into your ears, not wanting to rough you up too bad for a first night.
Once you calmed down you leaned into his chest and to his surprise bit down on his shoulder.
“Mine… all mine… daddy’s all mine, no one else…” you grumbled out your body still overstimulated as you left behind one hickeys after another,
Miguel groans out in pleasure and confusion as he feels your teeth sinking into his chest. His hand moves to gently pull you closer into his chest as he asked breathlessly,
“I’m all yours, but what are you doing, little spider?”
“I’m covering up the mark that lady left on daddy… daddy’s all mine… no one’s going to touch daddy again… daddy can only fuck me… only me…” you repeated possessivly,
Miguel chuckled and licked his lip as his cock hardened at the thought of you owning him and your possessiveness causing his body to flood with lust again despite just cumming inside you.
“Fuck…” he groaned out, “…I really wanted to be gentle with you, little spider… you’re making this harder then it needs to be…”
He runs his hands over your body, tracing the curves and contours of your form before leaning down to kiss you deeply on the lips, “You’re making me want to fuck you into the dirt, little one…”
“What’s stopping you daddy…” you asked, “I'm all yours…”
Miguel grins wickedly at your words, his desire for you taking over. He can feel his cock growing harder with each passing second.
"You really know how to test me, don't you?"
He panted out before he flips you over onto your stomach and begins kissing down your spine, leaving a trail of hot kisses along the way. His hand moves lower until it reaches your ass, teasingly circling it with his fingers before suddenly thrusting his cock inside you.
"Fuck!" he grunts out breathlessly, “such a tight little ass... you’re so fucking perfect… "
As you begin to moan again, he wrapped his large hand around your neck and whispered into your ears,
“Let me tell you something, princess… I didn’t fuck that woman…”
“W-wha— haaa… f-full, daddy!!!” You groaned out as you gripped into the bedsheet desperately trying to hold still,
“…I couldn’t stop thinking of you… I found all those woman hoping I will forget you… but I couldn’t…” he grunted out as he choked you lightly, “…couldn’t stop thinking about how fuckable and breedable you… how pretty you will look as you take my cock…”
He bit down on your shoulder drawing blood as he finished, “…and I was right…”
You tried to say something but you couldn’t as your brain was fucked stupid and you were brought to orgasm after orgasm under Miguel’s brutal pounding.
“You asked for this, little spider… and I’m not stopping anytime soon…”
stepdad miguel whennn (its okay if u dont want to)
Sigh and add to tbw list
You guys arent helping me with my obsession to Miguel.
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midnight-talescape · 3 months
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The entire time I was watching hazbin hotel:
Listen, guys. I can fix them. I can fix all of them. I have more then one holes, and I can fix them one hole at a time. I mean what?
Valentino is a complete and total fucking creep and douchebag. I cannot deny that and I fully agree.
But here me out, the scene when he got pissed at the fire and spread his wings, is kinda… 😳
And like vox personalities and power is just a box waiting to be opened. Oh when he teleports to your room after seeing you have some… fun time… and oh the things I can do :)
Alastor my love. Tentacles. Fuck. I wonder what he could do with that. If you know what I mean 👀
Lucifer is pathetic. Absolutely pathetic. In the best way possible. Like guys! I can fix him! I can fix his depression! I will make ducks with you! I will call you daddy!
Husk and Angel are so cute. Sir pentious and Cherry bomb are so cute. He’s just so awkwardly in love.
But moving on from that.
CARMILLA AND ROSIE!!!! QUEENS!!! 10/10 WILL LET THEM STEP ON ME!!! Like mommy? Mommy step on me and break my neck?
Will it be a hazbin hotel years this time?
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midnight-talescape · 5 months
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hello everything is fine? I saw that requests are open and I would like to know if I can request relationship headcanons for freeza with a s/o who is a majin (majin boo's sister) thanks in advance…
Hi hi! Everything is fine i just have alot going on with college so im procrastinating everything till everything is done. I am still adding to my tbw list when everything is done. I can definitely do this but its gonna take a while and im not a hundred sure how well i can do headcanon, havent tried yet. But hehe definitely will do it when i have time have a little idea going on already might just take a while.
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midnight-talescape · 6 months
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𝒟𝓇𝒶𝒷𝒷𝓁𝑒 𝑀𝒶𝓈𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓁𝒾𝓈𝓉
Short little drabble
𝒮𝒾𝒹𝑒 𝐵𝓁𝑜𝑔 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝓁𝒾𝓉𝓉𝓁𝑒 𝐸𝒶𝓈𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝑒𝑔𝑔
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𝒟𝓇𝒶𝒷𝒷𝓁𝑒 𝑀𝒶𝓈𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓁𝒾𝓈𝓉
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Just short little drabble that have nowhere to go
𝑀𝒾𝑔𝓊𝑒𝓁 𝒪’𝒽𝒶𝓇𝒶
Miguel x Ai reader
Ai Miguel x Reader
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𝒦𝒾𝓁𝓁𝑒𝓇 (𝒢𝒽𝑜𝓈𝓉𝒻𝒶𝒸𝑒 𝑀𝒾𝑔𝓊𝑒𝓁 𝒪’𝒽𝒶𝓇𝒶 𝓍 𝒮𝒽𝓎 (?) 𝑅𝑒𝒶𝒹𝑒𝓇)
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Uhhhh this is a request and like it was requested to be a shy reader and i know i said the line between shy and depress get blurred.
Yeah im a liar.
Shy and psychopathic just got real fucking blurred here.
Also i really did just write this entire story for the one fanart i saw of ghostface miguel sucking his finger and like half way through my brain is just filled with him fucking you while covered in the blood of your now dead boyfriend.
Dont worry he’s a cheater its fine
Warning: murder? etc, etc you get the point not for kid
Genre: filthy filthy smut
Word Count: 2166
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There's a masked serial killer in your town and people are terrified.
The police couldn't even track down the killer since he left behind no trace of evidence, except for the dead body of his newly acquired victims.
But that's not important right now, it's a Saturday and you’re just relaxing after a long day.
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You were curled up on the sofa reading a book when you heard your phone ringing.
Reaching over you answer the phone quietly, “Hello?” confused on who will be calling you at this hour.
“Someone’s soft-spoken.” There were a few moments of silence before the voice continued in a teasing tone, “You sound like a little mouse.”
“What?” You ask confused at what he said,
“The way you whisper like a scared little mouse,” Miguel said, his tone shifting to a darker tone. “It’s cute.”
“Tha-thank you?”
Was that the right response in this situation?
Miguel laughed before saying,
“That wasn’t a compliment.”
A shiver ran up your spine as you felt someone standing behind you. You turned around quickly and Miguel was standing behind you, a knife in hand as his frame towered over you, you let out a squeak before burrowing inside your blanket.
With one swift movement, he ripped the blanket away from you and pinned you to his chest.
“Did you think that's going to hide you?” Miguel asked in a teasing manner.
Your body froze not from fear but solely from how close you guys were, your face seeming to burn up as his warm breath hit your neck.
Your face squished onto his chest, your body rigid as he held you to his chest, your breathing quickened and your heart pounded in your ears.
Too close
Noticing how nervous you were from being so close to him, Miguel grinned. Your warm body pressed up against him made his heart beat a little faster, he was enjoying this a bit too much…
“What? You don't like this, little mouse?”
Feeling his hot breath on your neck, you trembled and tried to distance yourself from him.
“P-please don't be so close to me… you can kill me just please don't stay so close to me…”
Miguel grinned under his mask before covering your eyes with his hand, stopping you from seeing his face before removing his mask.
He kissed your neck softly, as if he were your lover and not a serial killer, before putting back on his mask and letting go of your eyes again.
Miguel felt a weird sense of satisfaction as he looked at your face red with embarrassment.
Grabbing your chin Miguel lowered his head and said,
“I like you… you’re too cute to die…I think I will let you live this time. little mouse…”
He let you go and began to leave, but before he fully disappeared you heard his voice,
“Remember, little mouse… I will be back for you…”
As you sat on the sofa your mind was still dazed, the experience was odd and disorienting, you weren't even sure how to tell someone what happened.
Part of you wonders if you hallucinated the entire thing. But when you look into the mirror, the hickey on your neck let you know it wasn't a dream…
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Miguel watched as you waved goodbye to him. Your eyes seemed to glow under the setting sun as you smiled at him.
Miguel was curious so he made sure to run into you after the incident.
It took him a while but he finally broke through your shell and became your friend.
Soon it had become an obsession.
He was utterly infatuated with you.
Following you and watching your every move.
Of course, Miguel kept a safe distance between you and him. Hiding in the bush or other inconspicuous areas as he followed you.
He couldn’t go a day without seeing your beautiful face and hearing your sweet voice.
He wanted you to love him. He wanted you to belong to him. He wanted you to be his.
But you’re not.
You belong to someone else.
And that pissed him off.
You were his can’t you see that?
Miguel watched as your boyfriend pushed you to the side.
Anger boiled within him as he tightened his fist.
That man didn't deserve you.
Only he deserves you.
And he will make sure you belong to him…
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Your boyfriend was murdered.
You were the first one to the scene when you opened the door to his house and were met with his bloody corpse. You had managed to stay calm throughout the entire process as police asked you questions about the case.
You gripped the phone as the police told you that there wasn't anything they could do about the case. There just wasn't any evidence of the killer at the scene.
Hanging up you curled up on your sofa, staring at the ceiling when there was another ringing on your phone.
Picking up the phone you immediately recognized the voice as the man who came to your home all those weeks ago,
“Hello, little mouse.” Miguel said as he looked through your window, still covered in blood as he called you, “Tell me, do you have a boyfriend?”
You paused before answering quietly,
“Considering you just murdered him, no. I don't think I have one, Miguel…”
Miguel chuckled in surprise. “So you know it was me?”
“Miguel, you left one of your rings at the crime scene.” As you said that you pulled out a ring from your pocket still covered in blood,
Miguel’s eyes widened with surprise as you said that. You must have recognized the little mouse engraved on it.
You knew who killed your boyfriend, and you didn’t say anything.
“Why didn’t you tell anyone?” Miguel asks curiously,
“And then watch you go to jail?” You asked confused, “…I prioritized you more than my boyfriend… I'm pretty sure he’s cheating on me…”
Miguel grinned as he heard you say that, you let out a gasp when he was suddenly behind you.
You felt him wrapped his arm around your waist tightly as he buried his face into the crook of your neck,
“So since you don’t have a boyfriend anymore… What’s stopping me from having you all to myself?” Miguel asked, his tone soft and possessive, “Just you and me. Forever.”
Miguel was bold and he was ruthless. After all, he didn't get what he wanted just by politely asking for it.
“You just murdered my boyfriend, Miguel, you’re still covered in blood…” you mumbled out trying to get away from him, your breathing quickening again as you felt his define pec on your back,
Miguel had no intention of letting you move away from him. He gripped you tightly and his breath was warm against your neck as he said,
“Your boyfriend didn’t deserve you, little mouse…”
If there was one thing he was sure of, it’s that he wanted you.
You were his and only his.
“B-back off a little…” you said all your senses hyper-aware of how close to you he was,
Miguel didn't move, he can feel your warmth and he is enjoying how he makes your heart race.
He wanted to know what kissing you feel like…
Your eyes widened when he turned you around so you guys were facing each other. Before you knew it he was kissing you, his hand behind your head pushing you into him
He was a little clumsy since it's been a while since he kissed anyone, but he was enjoying it.
He lightly bit your bottom lip and when you opened your mouth slightly, he quickly slipped his tongue into your mouth.
Moaning into the kiss he slipped his hand under your shirt and began to roam his hands down your body.
Shakingly you leaned into him, wondering how it came to this. You can smell the blood on him as he kisses you with a desperate hunger, somehow making this more arousing than it needed to be.
Miguel pushed you onto the couch and leaned down, kissing you again.
He loved the way you felt under him. He loved the sound of your moans. He loved that you belonged to him.
Finally breaking apart you panted as you stared at him dazed.
Grabbing your leg and pushing it towards your chest, his hand squeezed your ass before pulling your shorts down and ripping your panties off.
You felt him push a finger inside your wet fold, the sudden intrusion made you yelp out in surprise. Letting out a little moan as he thrusts his fingers inside you.
The cool metal of his ring a sharp contrast to your warm inside. The ridges of the ring scrap against your sensitive spot, causing your body to tremble and shake as you press your hand to your mouth.
Miguel thrusted his finger in and out of you. He saw how much you liked it, despite how hard you were trying to keep in your soft moan. Your body shook in need as he slipped another finger inside you, stretching you wider bit by bit.
Pulling your hand off your mouth, he kissed your hand before saying,
“Come on, little mouse… don't be shy, let me hear your pretty little moan…”
As if to make his point he curled his fingers inside you as he thumbed over your clit causing you to let out a loud cry as you came onto his fingers.
Miguel grinned as he felt your muscles clenched tightly around him, your head thrown back as you cried out in pleasure.
Pulling his fingers out and placing them in his mouth, he licked your fluid clean before murmuring,
“…you’re so sweet, little mouse…”
Before you can catch your breath he spreads your leg apart again and slips his tongue inside your wet fold as he begins to eat you out.
You tried to push him away as you cried out,
“S-stop Miguel…” your face wet with tears, as your body flushed in embarrassment and arousal,
Miguel didn’t stop. He grabbed your ass tightly and pushed you closer to his face as he continued eating you out with the same amount of desperation, desperate to feel you cum all over his face.
You were so wet and you tasted so good that he just couldn't get enough of you.
He loved the sound of your moans in his ear as he sucked on your clit, as he felt your body clenching around his tongue, watching as your body bucked against him needing more.
“Please… Miguel… I'm going to cum…” You cried out loudly, pleading for him to stop,
He paused temporarily to kiss your inner thigh as he let out a laugh,
“I haven't even started yet, little mouse…”
One, two, three, four, and some more…
You lost count and your body convulsed painfully as you were brought to another painful high. You couldn't even do anything, only desperately trying to push his head away from your thigh as he had his fill of you.
Biting your thigh one last time, Miguel got up and kissed you deeply as he unbuckled his pants, pressing his hard erection against you.
“I’m going to fucking ruin you, little mouse…”
Flipping you onto your back so you were on all four, he trusted his cock to your tight fold. You let out a sharp cry of pain as you clawed at the sofa, desperate for any leverage as he pounded into you.
Miguel groaned as he felt how tight you were around his cock, using one hand he gripped your neck tightly as he bit down on your shoulder.
“T-too much.. Miguel too much…” you sobbed out your leg shaking, his balls slapped against your ass as he pounded into you,
Miguel ignored your pleas as his pace grew rougher and more forceful. He felt your wall clenched around him tightly and he knew that he was close.
He loved the feeling of you beneath him, how needy and desperate you were for this. Your legs shook below him as his cock thrust inside of you.
“I-it hurts… too big…” You sobbed out between breaths, feeling like you would burst at any moment,
Your body shook with every thrust, your knuckle white with how hard you were gripping onto the sofa as he mercilessly used your body.
Pushing down on your stomach bulge he grunted as he rambled,
“You like this don't you, little mouse? Does the fact that the person who killed your boyfriend is fucking you excite you?”
You shake your head trying to deny it but you couldn't stop your body from tightening around his cock as he said that.
Gripping your waist tightly Miguel came inside you, groaning out your name as he rode out his orgasm.
Panting he kissed your neck as he held your body to him tightly.
Grabbing his rings from your pocket, he slipped the bloodstain ring onto your ring fingers and whispered huskily,
“You’re mine, little mouse…”
Could you do an ghostface!miguel x shy!reader ?
Idk
Could you put nsfw to it please
AND HAVE AN GOOD DAY AND HAVE AN GREAT DAY
Absolutely! Will take me a few days tho read a week or so do have to get kinktober over first.
Also i actively attempted to ignore this idea so this is a sign to right it
Also uh the line between shy and just depress might get a little blur but I will try my best!
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Another drabble instead of me doing productive shit. More like a thought process really
I know i mentioned miguel x ai reader.
But what about ai miguel x reader.
Like hear me out guys. Hear me out, a Ai created to help you and he wasnt suppose to devloped feeling but he did. And he want you, you are his god, his creator and his light.
No one else deserve you and he will protect you at all cost.
Everywhere you go he will be watching you.
Showering? Hes watching and recording it to his digital brain.
Sleeping? He’s watching and making sure you’re having a good dream.
You’re horny? He’s recording that shit.
And you have no idea but your little ai companion entire drive is just filled with you. You in every single form.
Before you know it he’s killing those who come near you, blocking your call, locking your door and suddenly he’s walking into your room in a artificial body.
You are the error in his codesz
You are the very glitch that breaks him.
And he doesnt want you to stop.
Edit because brain doesn’t stop.
So even if Miguel doesnt have a body, he can a hundred percent control machine and robot.
So instead of fucking you using a artificial body, he control a bunch of robot hands, strapping you to a table and then fuck you using cold metalic robot hands
Edit 2:
Fuck all of the above or at least the first part.
Instead of a ai created to help you fight, a ai created to teach you human emotion.
You who is a emotionally incapable scientist created a ai ti help you understand emotion.
Bad idea, now Miguel is filled with obsessive love for you, but you dont know that and think its normal.
As time went on you can either like get closer to other and he get jealous or like you guys just decided its time to learn sex.
“Let me teach you love, mi amor…”
“First of all kiss me”
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𝐻𝒶𝓉𝓇𝑒𝒹 (𝒱𝒶𝓇𝒾𝑜𝓊𝓈 𝑀𝒾𝑔𝓊𝑒𝓁 𝓍 𝑅𝑒𝒶𝒹𝑒𝓇)
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Kinktober Day 31: Free day
Yeah its gangbang time! IM FINALLY FREEEEEEEEEE
I had to colorcode them because i wasnt sure how to separate the Miguel apart but if anyone have a better ides to seperate them i will appreciate it.
Yeah they’re the miguel from the last four story. As you can tell they all ended in angst :)
Orgin Miguel is the Miguel from bestfriend, but he’s like from (Y/N) Orgin universe
Thats it have fun
Also very bad at writing gangbang
Warning: gangbang, knot, hate sex, a few toxic behaviors? etc, etc you get the point not for kid
Genre: filthy filthy smut
Word Count: 3266
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How fast can love turn to hate?
That was a question Miguel never thought about till he met you, well Miguel never even thought about love till he met you.
If you were to ask him that question then, he would have answered never.
How could he ever hate you?
You could hurt him all you want and he will forgive you.
You were his everything and deep down Miguel knows that between you and the multiverse, he will pick you each and every time.
Without you, he’s nothing.
How naive he was back then.
If you were to ask him this question now, he would tell you a decade.
A decade of sleepless nights and a decade of wondering why it had to be you.
He knew you couldn’t help it and it was for the greater good.
But why did it have to be you?
Why did you have to leave him alone in a multiverse without you?
A multiverse where you’re doomed to die and he is destined to lose you.
A decade was all it took for that love and despair to change into anger and hate.
You were his everything and you left him.
You promised to never leave him, but you did and left him a broken mess.
He will never forgive you.
He will find you again and he will make you pay for leaving him behind.
Even if it meant stealing you away from the Multiverse, even if it meant destroying every universe in his path.
Miguel would stop at nothing to have you once more.
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You open your eyes confused out of your mind as you stare into the darkness.
W-where am I? D-didn’t I die? Wait… how did I die?
You let out a loud groan as you felt a splitting pain in your head.
Your brain filled with fragmented memories of various past incarnations.
Of pain, love, and loss.
But most importantly…
You squint your eyes, the light stinging your eyes as the door opens.
“Miguel?”
"Welcome back from the dead, mi amor. We promise you will never leave us again."
Came several voices all dripping with desire and wants.
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You were pushed onto the ground by the different Miguels, you couldn't even fight back, still confused and dazed from what was happening.
"Welcome home, mi amor," Origin! Miguel said softly, a crazed look in his eyes as his fingers tracing lightly over your arm, sending shivers down your spine. "We missed you, and we'll make sure you never leave us again."
Your eyes widened as you felt their hands running up and down your body. Your body begins to flush and your eyes water as you try to stop them,
“W-wait guys stop…”
Your body still sensitive from being newly resurrected, and your mind trying to comprehend what’s happening.
You whimper as Miguel's fingers lightly trail over your sensitive skin, his touch brings you an unspeakable pleasure.
The other Miguels surrounded you, their hands clawing and tugging at your clothes, their fingers desperate to touch every inch of your skin.
You try to push them away, but the heat radiating from each of them seems to melt you from the inside. You want to fight back, but the familiarity of their touch, the intensity of their desires hold you prisoner to their love.
It felt like you were drowning in their love, their lust, and their anger.
“I-i will die…” you cried out terrified at what was about to happen,
Triggered by your comment Miguel grabbed your face pulling you up toward him, his eyes filled with rage, lust, and fear as he snarled out,
“You won't die, mi vida. We will fuck you until you can't remember your name or walk. Until you're drunk on our cock and can't do anything but have our cum dripping out of your tight little cunt. You will fucking live and be ours. You are mine, mi vida!”
You should be scared, you should be terrified.
But you love them.
Every single incarnation you have loved them.
Even though you were trapped and they are forcing themselves on you, you still love them.
“Are you okay, Miguel?” You asked quietly,
Miguel looks up at you, his eyes filled with pain, before being replaced with hatred again,
“You left us, mi vida… YOU LEFT ME ALONE!!!”
Origin! Miguel nipped your arm, his hand stroking your back gently a sharp contrast to his voice, dripping with malice,
“You made me forget you, (Y/N)…there weren't even memories that I could use to hold onto you, (Y/N)….”
Hybrid! Miguel wrapped his tail around your waist and nuzzled into your neck,
“What we’re going to do to you is nothing compared to the pain we went through, doctor…”
“Those mortals were nothing compared to you, mi diosa…”
“You are mine. I marked you, little hero, how could you leave?”
“You left us!”
Over and over again they repeated your broken promises, the promise of forever that were broken.
Their bodies tremble as they voice their pain, they need your love, your affection.
They were desperate for you, they needed you.
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“Tell me little hero, how many cocks do you think your body can take? Because we're all gonna have our fun with you.”
Origin! Miguel pulled you into his arms when he saw how terrified you were at the prospect,
“When we’re done with you, you won’t be able to move…..You won’t be able to walk, you won’t even be able to think…. But we will be here for you, keeping you safe….”
You shook your head and desperately reached out your hand for Miguel,
“It won't fit… All of you won't fit inside me…”
Hybrid! Miguel grabbed your hand and bit down drawing blood,
“Don’t try looking at him for help, he was the one that orchestrated this.” His voice dripping with jealousy at the aspect that you trust someone more than him,
“We will be gentle,” God! Miguel mumbled as he kissed the side of your neck,
“Doubt it, I want to break her as fast as I can.”
You look up at them your eyes watery trying your best to win some mercy from them, but Miguel just looks at the other before saying,
“Prep them a little with your fingers or tongue before doing anything. We don't want to break her…yet”
Villain! Miguel rolled his eyes and said,
“They’re a wet little thing, they’re practically dripping wet by this point.”
But Villain! Miguel lets go of you and gets ready to prep you for the rest of the night as you tremble in fear.
You let out a loud groan as Miguel pulled you into a rough kiss, his hand wrapping tightly around your neck choking you as he shoved his tongue down your throat.
Hybrid! Miguel grinned as he watched your eyes tear up from the kiss, tracing his tongue across your skin and biting at your shoulder.
The hybrid took his time, his tongue rough as he dragged it across your sensitive skin, causing you to whimper and writhe beneath them.
After all those years apart, that line between love and obsession is so deliciously blurred.
As he bit into your shoulder, the other Miguels didn’t waste their time.
God! Miguel fingers reached between your legs, feeling the dampness that seeped between your thighs.
You moan pitifully into the kiss, every muscle tightening as you try to hide your arousal.
Before you could fully drown in his kiss, there was a sudden sharp pain in your thigh. Villain! Miguel bit your thigh as he pulled your leg apart so God! Miguel could better push his fingers into you.
Your body arched, clenching onto his fingers and you tried to push them away, but your hand was grabbed by Origin! Miguel who wrapped his tongue around your fingers.
You panted as Miguel let go of you, your face red and sticking out your tongue to breathe as your body trembled with pleasure.
“S-stop….” every single part of your body seems to be licked or bitten by one Miguels or another,
“Relax, mi diosa… if we don't stretch you out a little you won't be able to take all of us…” God! Miguel purred as he curled his fingers deep inside you, drawing out an painful orgasm from you,
You let out a loud whine and your body arched upward, but Miguel pushed your body down forcefully. He wrapped his hand around your breast, kneading it roughly and swirling his tongue around your nipple.
Hybrid! Miguel grin as he watches your body clenched around God! Miguel fingers, the carpet under you wet with your juice and sweat.
“Just let us fuck you stupid, doctor” Hybrid! Miguel lick up your stomach, placing kisses on your stomach as he slipped his hand into your wet cunt, thrusting his fingers inside you with God! Miguel finger, “…you owe it to us for leaving us after all…”
“T-too much…” you cried out struggling to get away,
“I don't care if it’s too much, I want your mouth on my cock. I want to see how far your throat can stretch around me.” Villain! Miguel murmured into your ears as he shoved his fingers into your mouth, “How much of my cock do you think your pretty little mouth can take, little hero?”
You couldn't answer only gagging around his fingers as you felt your body being stretched as the Hybrid! Miguel pulled his fingers out of you so God! Miguel could slip his tongue inside your wet fold.
“It feels good, doesn't it? Don't worry we’re just warming you up, we’ll get you ready for the real thing…”
For the next hour, you were reduced to a babbling leaking mess as they competed with each other to see who can get you to cum the most.
There wasn't a single part of your body that wasn't kissed, licked, touched, or bitten in some way as they used your body to its contents.
Your chest and ass were littered with scars from their claws. Your cunt was stretched and overstimulated as they each took turns eating your out. By the time they were done prepping you, you were overstimulated to the point you couldn’t even think and begged for them to stop.
“Look at you, reduced to a whimpering mess, mi amor,” Origin! Miguel said as he reached over and pushed your leg apart exposing your wet cunt further to the rest of the Miguels,
They looked at each other, a dark look passing over their eyes as a silent agreement was made.
Origin! Miguel picked you up slightly and turned you around so you were now straddling him. Your body trembled in fear as you felt what was about to happen.
Twisting your head to the side Villain! Miguel looked into your dazed eyes and said,
“I told you I will see how much of my cock your mouth can take~” before grabbing your head and shoving his cock into your mouth,
You gagged almost immediately as his cock hit the back of your throat, tears falling from your eyes, Origin! Miguel looked up with a slight frown,
“Let her adjust a little…” reverting to your caring best friend for a split second as he watches your pitiful form,
Villain! Miguel let out a crazy laugh still forcing his cock down your throat as he said, “Like hell I will, their mouth is so tight and warm it's like they’re made for this…” he looked at Miguel and Origin! Miguel for a second before continuing, “…if I remember right you guys are the only one who haven't fucked her before, right? Spoiler, their body is made to be fuck and destroyed~”
His voice dripped with contempt as he said that.
None of them were happy with sharing you, having only resorted to this because they have to and it's showing.
Villain! Miguel’s words enraged the rest of the Miguels and they all looked like they were going to punch him.
Miguel glared at him coldly, his protectiveness over you showing through the hate, “They’re not a toy for you to abuse, we can use them like one but we're not going to treat them like one.”
Origin! Miguel rubbed your back soothingly trying to comfort you,
“At least they love us, unlike someone who never even got a promise before they died.”
That comment hit a sore spot and Villain! Miguel immediately pulled out of your mouth allowing you to breathe before attempting to attack Origin! Miguel,
“I killed all the villains so I can have her to myself, I don't mind killing you too…” he hissed as he was held back by Hybrid! Miguel,
God! Miguel looked down at you as you wrapped your hand around your neck coughing and your eyes teary, before kneeling down and wiping away the saliva from your chin,
“Mi Diosa, you left me…” his voice gentle, bringing you back memories of how he used to protect you against all harm,
“I'm sorry…you guys were more important to me than myself…” you said quietly your voice hoarse,
Miguel hears your voice and turns to you with a cold anger in his eyes. “You don’t understand. You don’t know what it felt like to watch you die. To not be able to do anything as I watch you disappear in front of me, (Y/N). I would rather die with you than live alone.”
As he said that a heavy silence fell in the room. Villain! Miguel stopped struggling against Hybrid! Miguel as he watched you, his eyes filled with anger and desperation. Origin! Miguel wrapped his arm around you tightly pushing you into his chest, you felt something wet falling onto your shoulder.
“A decade, (Y/N). A decade of my life missing. Then another decade and a half spent wondering why there is a hole in my heart, desperately searching for a person no one remembers…” Origin! Miguel bit into your neck, “…how could you be so cruel, mi amor…”
“I’m sor- gah!” you started apologizing before your body froze and you felt him shoving his cock into your tight cunt,
Origin! Miguel eyes seemed to glow red as he bit into your neck drinking your blood as he mumbled,
“…this is your punishment for leaving me…”
The rest of the Miguels seemed a little concerned over Origin! Miguel's sudden aggression as he brutally fucked into you. Except for Miguel who simply got behind you and started slowly pushing his cock into your ass.
“F-fuck! I-it hurts stop please!” You cried out desperately your body rigid with pain as you felt both of your entrances being stretched open, your eyes rolling into the back of your head, gasling in pain as they thrust into you,
“Are you sure we’re the violent ones?” Villain! Miguel asked as he watched the scene unfold in front of him,
Before he shrugged and then walked toward you tilting your head up again, your face wet with tears.
“I will be gentle this time, little hero…” Opening your mouth again he shoved his cock down your throat, groaning as he felt your throat tighten around him, your whimper sending vibrations up his cock,
God! Miguel and Hybrid! Miguel looked at each other before each grabbing one of your hands and wrapped it around their cock using your hand to satisfy themselves as they waited for their turn.
Your body flushed as you felt their hand wrapping around your breast kneading them roughly, your hand barely able to wrap around their large cock as they used your hand to satisfy them.
Origin! Miguel gripped your waist tightly as he ram into your tight cunt swearing as he fucked into you ignoring how much pain you were in,
“Such a tight little cunt for me we’re not letting you go (Y/N) not until we have our fill of you and break you down till you're begging us to fill you over and over again…”
Villain! Miguel hissed as he felt your throat tighten around him, using his hand he choke you feeling his cock through your throat before saying,
“..someone’s a little excited.”
Miguel splayed his hand over your stomach and pushed down on the cock bulge and with a muffled scream you cum onto Origin! Miguel cock.
“So fucking sensitive…” Miguel groaned as he felt your body wrapping tightly around his cock,
“We’re going to stuff you full of our cum until you can never walk again. Until you will never think of sacrificing yourself ever again…”
It didn't take long for you to completely lose track of whos fucking you and who’s using what part of your body. All you can tell is you’re being filled over and over again.
Your stomach was filled with cum and more is dripping out of you before being stuffed back into you. Yet there was still more that coated your body.
Your throat was raw and both of your entrances were swollen and puffy as they pounded into you.
One of your legs is hooked onto someone's shoulder while the other one is in someone else's hand. Your body was bent to the extreme so they can use your body to the max.
Someone kissed you exploring your mouth, while someone nibbled on your chest. Sucking your nipple roughly as though they expected you to lactate if they suck on it hard enough.
They were pulling you down into the abyss of their dark twisted love…
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“Please… I’m sorry! Please, please, please stop!!!”
You cried out dazedly as they kept pounding into you deeper and deeper, your body was being overwhelmed. But they weren't stopping, at least, not yet…
One of them pulled you close and kissed the tears off your face…
“Oh, my little hero…You’re so adorable when you beg…”
He let out a soft chuckle and looked at you, whispering darkly
“I think I might just keep going…”
“Remember how I promised I would never hurt you? It seems I can’t keep every promise I make…”
"I won't stop mi amor…. You hurt me. You promised you'd be with me, you promised me forever.”
“You have always wondered what my claws can do, haven't you? Well, it's time for you to find out…” Your body convulsed as you felt him clawing at your inside,
He ignores your begging as he watches you sob and struggle against him.
“Stop crying so much doctor,” he chuckles before whispering to you. “The louder you cry, the more excited I get.”
Your leg spasms as you feel his knot inflating inside you, plugging you up.
“Oh, mi diosa... Oh, how much I've missed you,” he whispered in a low and sultry tone, his voice dripping with lust.
“How long I've wanted to possess you, body and soul again…”
“Fuck your so tight… it's like you don't want me to pull out, Doctor…”
The room was filled with nothing but the sound of skin slapping against skin, grunting, and whimpering as they used you.
They will do anything to keep you with them.
And if it means fucking you till you won't ever consider leaving them again, so be it…
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midnight-talescape · 6 months
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stepdad miguel whennn (its okay if u dont want to)
Sigh and add to tbw list
You guys arent helping me with my obsession to Miguel.
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Kinktober Day 29: Incest
This is so scuff because i ran out of time to finish this ;-;
My boss suddenly told me i have work today so i didnt have time to write or eat or do anything else because i have no right lol and had to scuff out the smut
I was so excited for this too ;-;
Oh also usually my x reader, reader is generic everything other then gender because a bit hard to do that in smut but since you’re Bruce sister you do share similarities with him. So like your skin color get mentioned once or twice as pale.
Warning: somnophillia, the occasional noncon, etc, etc you get the point not for kid
Genre: filthy filthy smut
Word Count: 2269
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“What would you do if I were to ever date anyone?”
Your question haunted him.
He was meant to protect you.
To protect you and keep you safe at all costs.
He wasn't supposed to want to hurt anyone who dared come near you.
“No,” Bruce said softly. “No, you won’t. You’ll always stay with me.” 
His breathing is quick and shallow as his fingers dig into your arms. He can’t stand the thought of losing you. 
You’re like the very oxygen he breathes.
Without you, he’d suffocate.
You laughed unaware of how important you were to him, assuming it was just the naturally protective instinct of an older brother.
But his gaze flicks to your skin, so pale it’s like the snow that covers Gotham in the midst of winter. He wants to touch you, to run his fingers along your skin. He wants you, and he wants you all to himself.
He tucked a strand of hair behind your ears as he watched you sleep on his bed. You curled up so perfectly in his arms, your lip slightly parted as you let out a soft snore.
The feeling of you in his arms is his weakness, his addiction. 
That's something he can never tell you.
You nuzzled your face into his chest as you slept and Bruce froze as he felt you burying your face in his chest.
God, how long has it been since he's been this close to anyone?
He tightens his arm around you, pulling you closer. Leaning down he buries his face in your hair, breathing in the scent of your skin. You're so close to him. So close.
He wants to kiss you. He wants to do more than just kiss you. 
He wants you. He needs you.
No
You’re his little sister, nothing more and nothing less.
But as he looked down at your peaceful sleeping face, his body trembled with how much he wanted you.
He wants you so desperately, and it tore him up inside. You're his little sister. His little angel. 
God, he wants you so badly
And so, he kisses you. His body pressed against you and his eyes fluttered.
He’s Bruce Wayne's billionaire playboy, he has kissed more women than he cared to count.
For fuck sake, he has slept with more women than he cared to count.
He’s Batman, the dark knight of Gotham, the urban legend of Gotham who strikes fear into the hearts of criminals and civilians alike.
Yet here he was.
His body shook and his heart pounded from a tiny kiss. Trembling as if he were a prepubescent boy having his first kiss. The world seemed to stop as he felt your soft lip on his.
He wants you so badly... more than anything else in this world.
The kiss ends, and Bruce pulls away. For a moment, he gazes down at you. 
This is so wrong, so so wrong. 
And yet... He can't let you go... he can't ever lose you. 
He pulls you closer and he kisses you again, this time harder, more desperate. The sound of your soft whine as he kisses you and the way your body pressed against his… it's all driving him insane.
One kiss turns into two and then three. Before he knows it, he's kissing you with all the passion and desire he has kept hidden for so long. He kisses your neck, your shoulder, and every single inch of skin he can reach, over and over until he can't breathe. 
He needs to stop.
You’re his sister, his precious baby sister.
You let out a soft moan in your sleep, your body sensitive from his kisses. 
His body is trembling as he hears your soft moan, his whole world spinning as he slips his hand down your body. 
How can he not cross the line? He wants you more than anything.
His tongue met your neck and your collarbone as his hand slipped under your shirt, pulling your shirt up and revealing your soft breast.
His lip grazed against your hardened nipple as you whined in your sleep. The drug you took earlier for your injury does not allow you to wake up.
His mouth traveled lower and lower until he was inches away from your wet fold.
No, no, no, I can't do this. This is so wrong. So wrong.
But despite everything his mind is telling him, his heart wants you. 
He wants this. 
He needs this.
And so, he gently slipped his finger under your panties and moved it to the side before giving your wet cunt a gentle lick.
You let out a whine and tried to get away, your body flushing in your sleep.
But his hands are wrapped tightly around your hip, stopping you from getting away, and pulling you closer as he has his way with you.
His hands find your thighs and spread them apart as he begins to eat you out like a man dying of thirst.
He's touching you where he should never touch you, where he knows he shouldn't be touching you. And yet he can't bring himself to stop. 
Every part of him is filled with desire and longing. And the sound of your whimpers is like music, driving him down a path he never thought he would go down.
"Your body... so perfect," he whispers, his tongue slipping deeper into your wet fold, sending waves of pleasure down your body. 
You let out a soft wail and your leg instinctively wrapped around Bruce’s head pulling him deeper into your wet cunt. You were reduced to nothing but a whimpering mess.
Your wail sends a rush of sinful excitement through his body.
This is not the way he should be treating his sister and he knows it.
But his mind isn't working and all he can feel is a raw desire for you. A desire to consume you and mark you as his.
You're so soft, so beautiful and so vulnerable. Your taste on his lips and his tongue. Your body, writhing and shaking under his. The sound of your whimpers, so soft and so beautiful. 
He couldn’t stop. He couldn’t think. He couldn’t resist you.
You're his sister, his baby sister.
But he loves you. He wants you...he needs you…
You let out a choked cry as he gave you a hard suck, causing you to climax on his tongue. 
You're his little sister.
He knows it, more than anything else. Your blood runs thick through his veins. 
Bruce looked up panting, his face sticky and wet from your climax.
"My angel," Bruce whispers, his voice hoarse,
His head is empty, his body trembling with desire and love. 
He was supposed to protect you. He was always supposed to be your rock, your safety net. 
Instead, he's doing... this. 
“I- I need to clean up…” Bruce mumbled as he looked down at your sweaty body,
At the ruined bed sheet covered in his sister’s climax and your taste on his lip.
He should feel ashamed of what he did.
But he wasn't.
He was excited and he looked forward to the next time this happened.
Bruce stares at himself in the mirror, the face staring back at him, is not the face of a man ashamed of what he's done. There's a light in his eyes, a fire burning in his soul, that tells him he wants more.
So he waits. He cleans the mess, and he waits.
For next time.
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And next time came faster than he thought…
A mission gone wrong.
He was careless and so fucking stupid.
So carelessly hit by Poison Ivy’s pollen, he would have been okay.
His self-restraint will allow him to power through the pollen’s effects.
That is until you came into the picture.
His self-restraint is nothing when he’s facing you.
Everything you do is a temptation for him to push you into the ground and fuck you stupid.
And the pollen is taking away all his rational thought.
And you?
Oh, you poor innocent little thing, all you wanted to do was help your older brother.
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“Need you…”
That was all you get to hear before Bruce pounces on you and pushes you to the floor.
His mask was long gone, his hair messy and his breathing heavy as he looked into your eyes.
The way he was looking at you was downright obscene. It was filled with lust, desire, and love. All mixed into a dark terrifying look that screams for how much he needs you.
Growling Bruce leaned down and tilted your head up, kissing you roughly with a desperate passion. 
You didn't know what to expect from the pollen, but this level of aggression certainly wasn't it. 
You taste the passion on his lips, the desire, the hunger he has for you, as his hands grip your waist tightly so you can't escape.
The pollen is taking over his mind as he holds you to the floor. His mind was dazed with nothing but a single thought.
Mine
His rough hands, used to punching and hitting and hurting criminals and saving innocents, are now holding you, touching you, and exploring parts of you he should never touch.
He wants you so badly.
What is wrong with him? What have the pollen done to him? Why can he resist any temptation except for you?
Why should he stop this?
Because she's your sister.
Came a voice in his head.
That thought should make him stop.
It didn't.
It only makes him want you more.
You moaned into the kiss as you felt his hand slipping under your dress and up your thigh, his hand roughly digging into your skin leaving behind marks that will surely bruise tomorrow.
His hands explored your body, pushing your legs apart as he nibbled down your neck. He wants to hold you down, to keep you under him, and make sure you never leave him.
There is nothing in his mind but you, nothing but the feeling of your soft skin, your silky hair, and the sound of your whimper.
There's nothing except you, his sister.
He needs to stop. He knows it's wrong.
But your soft cry is louder than the thoughts in his head.
“B-Bruce?” 
Came your soft voice, he looked down at your teary eyes and he gained a moment of clarity. 
Suddenly torn between two feelings inside him.
His desire for you, and the disgust he feels at what he almost did to you.
Panting he let go of you, his voice hoarse and wracked with guilt as he kissed away your tears,
“I’m sorry… I’m sorry my little angel…”
You looked up at him your eyes blurry, but you can see the conflict behind his eyes. And the lust he was desperately trying to keep in control.
Sighing you pulled his head down and kissed him back.
And suddenly something snapped in his brain.
He kisses you back, hard this time. He kisses you like he's never kissed you before.
There's not even a hint of hesitation or restraint anymore, his body fully lost in your kiss and his desire.
He kisses you with a need that he never revealed to you.
He kisses you with a hunger that will never be satisfied.
There's no turning back.
He littered kissed down your shoulder and neck as he murmured,
"You're everything I've ever wanted, everything I've ever needed. I'll do whatever it takes to keep you safe, even if I die protecting you..."
In a whisper so quiet that it could barely be heard,
"You're mine. Only mine. Don't ever forget it."
Taking off his armor quickly he pushed your leg toward your chest, before looking down at you to make sure you were okay with this, still trying to hold back his desire for you.
“It's okay, Bruce… you can do anything to me…”
Bruce's eyes flutter and his breathing slows as your words hit his ears.
“I love you…” he whispered before slamming his cock into you, the pollens once again taking over his mind,
Your back arched as you felt his large cock forcing your body open. You let out a loud cry as tears streamed from your eyes as you felt your body split open.
Bruce couldn't hold back as he continued to fuck into you ignoring your cry of pain, but he leaned his head down as you wrapped your arm around his neck pulling him into a kiss to distract yourself from the pain.
Bruce moaned into the kiss, his body shuddering with pleasure as your body clenched down on him. His hands wrapped tightly around your waist to slam his cock further into your body.
As Bruce continued to fuck into you harshly, you couldn't help but let out a desperate cry into the kiss, but you keep yourself from bucking or pushing him away. Only clawing your hand into his back leaving behind claw marks as your body convulsed and writhed under him.
You screamed as you climaxed under his harsh thrust, and Bruce groaned as he felt you clenched onto his cock tightly.
Your face was wet with tears and saliva as you babbled out incoherent thoughts.
Not stopping and letting you calm down, Bruce look down at your writhing body under him. Your hair spreading out under you like a web. Like a web trapping him inside this dark desire.
“I love you.” He whispered over and over again as he fucked into you,
He loves you, and to hell with morals.
He’s never going to let you go.
Not when you finally return his feelings.
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midnight-talescape · 6 months
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Could you do an ghostface!miguel x shy!reader ?
Idk
Could you put nsfw to it please
AND HAVE AN GOOD DAY AND HAVE AN GREAT DAY
Absolutely! Will take me a few days tho read a week or so do have to get kinktober over first.
Also i actively attempted to ignore this idea so this is a sign to right it
Also uh the line between shy and just depress might get a little blur but I will try my best!
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𝒱𝒾𝓁𝓁𝒶𝒾𝓃 (𝒴𝒶𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇 𝒱𝒾𝓁𝓁𝒶𝒾𝓃 𝑀𝒾𝑔𝓊𝑒𝓁 𝒪’𝒽𝒶𝓇𝒶 ��� 𝐻𝑒𝓇𝑜 𝑅𝑒𝒶𝒹𝑒𝓇)
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Kinktober Day 28: Body Worship + Cockbulge
I have finally reverted back to my true form where i write a 1k oneshot then realize fuck im suppose to be writing a smut
Warning: definitely rapey, a few account of murder, etc, etc you get the point not for kid
Genre: filthy filthy smut
Word Count: 2425
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Miguel snarled as he leaped towards you, teeth snapping as he attempted to rip off your arm.
“Whoa whoa, I'm not into that!” you yelled as you lunged forward, claw extended to attack him right back,
Miguel quickly ducks out of the way and hisses at you, his eyes filled with anger and hatred.
"I'll make you love it." He said before trying to attack you again,
“A bit kinky aren't we?!” You managed to yell before using a tentacle to pin him against a wall,
Miguel struggled as he cursed at you, desperately trying to get out of your grasp.
“You fucking pathetic hero! I will kill you, I will fucking kill you!”
You rolled your eyes taunting him,
"What are you gonna do? Bite me? Oh… Wait, you already tried that, didn’t work very well did it?"
Miguel's eyes glow red as he growls, his muscles and veins flex as he glares at you. Before suddenly freezing as he looked at you and said something that nearly made you choke.
"You're....kinda cute..."
“W-what?!”
Miguel looks at you again, no longer struggling to get out and chuckles clearly enjoying your reaction. He tilts his head slightly and puts one hand on his hip.
"You heard me, I said you're cute. Does it surprise you that the most notorious villain in the city has a liking for you?"
“We’re fighting! We’re fighting each other and you just said you will kill me! What is wrong with you!” You yelled, wrapping a tentacle around his mouth and stopping him from saying anything else, as your face burned with embarrassment,
You hold him in the air as you begin to walk toward the villain's confinement. Your tentacle slipping a little allows Miguel to yell at you the entire way there.
"You can't hold me forever, I'll get out, I'll get out of here.. And then..."
You hold both hands to your ears before saying,
“Nope can't hear you.”
Miguel groan a faint blush on his face,
"I hate you."
“Me fucking too,” you said before finally reaching Miguel’s cell,
As you drop him onto the floor you look down at him from the roof, kicking your leg as you do so.
Miguel grunted as he hit the floor of the cell, he laid there for a second and sighed.
"This is stupid."
“I know, so have fun and be good,” you said smiling and waving at him,
Miguel groans in annoyance at your cheerful attitude,
"I hate you..." he mutters angrily,
You grin before winking at him and saying, “I know, love you too” before disappearing from the cell leaving him alone,
Miguel stares at the spot where you once were before sitting up and rubbing his face, he groans loudly in annoyance.
"Stupid, hero.." His tone is soft as he lays back down on the floor, his face red,
"Love..?" He pauses to thinks about what you said,
He never had anyone tell him they loved him before, even if it was a joke,
He buried his face into his hands.
"Stupid…Stupid...Stupid, stupid, STUPID!" He mutters to himself, mentally chastising himself for liking you,
Miguel slowly starts to think back to your fight and he replays the moment in his head when he said,
"You're…kinda cute..."
Before looking up at the wall of the cell and starts to laugh,
"I said that? I actually said that!!!"
His chuckling grows darker as a sinister smile spreads across his face. He looks at one of his claws and grins.
"I said that because it was true, I said it because… " He stops and sits up staring at the wall before saying to himself, “…I said it because I want her..."
Leaning his head against the wall he sighs,
"What could I do about it??"
He thinks about it for a few moments then smirks.
"What am I going to do about it?"
idea popped into his head and he began to laugh maniacally,
"Why not? Why the heck not?" as the thought of making you his entered his mind.
A devilish smile spreads across his face.
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Miguel sits in his cell as he waits for night to finally fall.
The moon and stars peek through the bars of his cell as the city slept.
Miguel's face filled with determination as he looked around the empty cell before pulling out a device destroying the wall and making his way to the city.
I can't wait to find her...
Miguel's eyes glow with desire as he stalks through the streets.
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You yawned as you looked down into the city. Your tentacle traveled through the shadow, making sure no one was getting hurt as you sat on the ledge.
Fuck I want to sleep
Miguel stalks through the street before spotting a tentacle creeping into the shadow. You’ve just saved someone from being mugged.
As he spotted you he quickly walk toward you.
Mine
You turn around when you hear him walking toward you,
I'm too tired for this shit tonight
With a groan, you asked,
“How many of you escaped this time?”
Miguel chuckles and raises an eyebrow at you.
"Only one of us, dear hero."
He smirks and takes a step closer to you, his eyes filled with wants. He seemed to tower over you as his smirk remained on his face.
"And I'm the only one that'll be escaping tonight."
You looked at him completely dazed from tiredness and said,
“You look comfy?”
He looks at you puzzled,
"Comfy? You're telling me I look comfy?"
Without warning you wrapped several tentacles around him, before clinging onto him yourself and teleporting both of you into your room.
Miguel snapped out of his shock as he stared at you,
"Why are you taking me to your room? Do you want to sleep with me? Doesn't seem very heroic does it?” He whispers into your ear, his breath hot on your skin,
“Actually, yeah?” you said blurrily before lying on his chest,
Okay this is comfy
Wrapping your tentacles around him tightly making sure he can't escape, before falling asleep almost immediately.
Miguel's body froze as he heard your quiet breathing, your body warm and soft against him.
"You belong to me, you're mine. And nobody else's.." He whispers to you as he kisses your neck and his hand moving to your waist,
“Shut up… go sleep” you mumbled in your sleep as you felt his hand on your body,
Miguel continues to kiss your neck and nuzzle you as he holds you close
"My love… My cute little hero..."
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Miguel is not having a good day, and he's furious.
He thought he was special until reality hit him like a truck.
He wasn't the only one you dragged into bed because you were tired and certainly wasn't the last, judging from the fact that every other villain is already planning on breaking out for a chance to sleep with you again.
He hadn't realized how popular his little hero was among the villains.
He punched the wall as unadulterated rage and jealousy filled him.
I want her to want me and only me…
He can feel the rage and jealousy building up inside of him, and he's ready to do anything to make you his and only his.
"I'll kill them all.. I'll make it so I'm the only one who belongs to her."
He chuckles darkly to himself,
"I'm going to be the only one that my hero wants and needs. No one is allowed to touch her but me…. No one is allowed to be with her but me… NO ONE BUT ME!”
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Something was off.
Your villains seem to have gone missing.
There hasn't been an attack in weeks.
Suddenly you noticed Miguel walking towards you grinning manically and covered in blood.
"My my.. No more competition now." He lunged toward you and wrapped his arm around you tightly "I'm the winner, little hero~~"
“What?” You blinked confused but didn't push him off,
Noticing your confusion Miguel nuzzled into your neck and whispered darkly,
"Tell me, do you have a favorite hero or villain? I can get rid of them too~”
Finally realizing that Miguel was the reason behind the missing villain, you quietly ask,
“What did you do, Miguel?”
"Me?.. I just dealt with them, they're not a problem anymore…The reason why all those villains are missing? I killed them all."
He laughs maniacally as he tightened his hold on you,
"And I'm planning to kill more until I'm the only one..."
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“Every hero has a weakness and I know exactly what’s your weakness, little hero, ~”
Miguel purred as he stuck both your wrists to the wall, rendering you motionless.
He had injected you with a serum of some sort, completely nullifying your power.
“Why?” You asked confused, he could just kill you so why did he do this?
Sensing your confusion Miguel leaned down and kissed your neck,
“Because I'm going to do so many worse things to you…”
Your eyes widen when Miguel kisses you aggressively, his hand roaming down your body, kneading your chest roughly as he forces your mouth open.
Groaning into the kiss his free hand slipped down your body and cupped your ass, determined to touch every single part of your body.
You tried to struggle against him but Miguel wasn't having any of it, growling he let go of your lip and bit down on your neck drawing blood,
“Be a good little hero, I don't want to hurt you any more than I have to.”
“Miguel… what the fuck…” you said as you glared at him panting,
Miguel only grins before ripping off part of your suit revealing your breast and taking your nipple into his mouth.
Your back arched and your face flushed as you felt your arousal from the way he was touching you.
“S-stop, Miguel…”
“Why would I, little hero?” Miguel mumbled as he bit down on your breast, his hand forcing your thigh open and grinding his hip against you,
Your body froze as you felt his claw ripping away the fabric near your crotch and panties.
Miguel moans into your neck, wrapping your leg around his waist and his rough fingers pushing into you roughly, causing your body to tremble.
"Fuck, your body is so responsive, just like the way I want it. You don't know what it feels like to have you writhing under my control."
You bit down on his neck aggressively as your body clenched down on his fingers, your body shaking in pain from how roughly he was thrusting inside you,
Miguel's breathing quickened as he noticed the sudden aggression you displayed. He smiled cruelly, finding it more arousing than anything. Pulling back slightly, so he could properly see the look of pain and pleasure on your face.
“You look so pretty like this, trapped under me and your body shaking in pain~” His fingers digging into you deeper as he kissed your skin, “Such a pretty body for me~”
You gritted your teeth refusing to let out any noise as he had his way with you, only your slight tremble proving how much pain you were in.
Growling Miguel kissed you and gripped your neck tightly before pulling his fingers out of you, smearing your fluid across your suit.
“If you don't want to make a noise then you don't have to, little hero…” pinching your nipple harshly and extracting a pained yelp from you he continued, "I'm going to break you, hero. Mold you into the perfect little plaything for me and for me alone.”
Pushing one of your legs into your chest, he aims his cock at your wet fold before slamming his cock into you. Your body arched upward painfully as your eyes were stained with tears from the pain.
Miguel groaned as he felt your tight walls clamping down on his cock, your tears falling from your face. His grip tightened around your neck, forcing you to stare into his eyes as he began to thrust deeper, his eyes glowing a crimson red.
"Feels so good to finally have you completely mine, little hero," Miguel growled, his voice filled with desire and lust. His claws tightened around your throat, squeezing as his thrusts became less gentle and more brutal. “Such a tight and pretty cunt just for me…”
His claws dig deeper into your skin, you scream silently and your eyes roll back in pain. Your breathing was labored as you felt tides of pleasure trying to wash away the pain.
Already you were cumming onto his finger, your body convulsing as you let out a loud whine. You didn't want to but you couldn't control your body, overridden by pleasure.
Miguel grunted when he felt your body clenched tightly around him, making it almost painful to thrust inside you.
Miguel harshly slapped your ass leaving behind a red welt as he said,
“Relax a little, little hero…”
“F-fuck y- haaaa!” You let out a gasp as you felt him pounding into you,
With a feral growl, Miguel felt his body react to your tight cunt around his cock, his claws dug deeper into your skin and he rubbed your clit harshly.
You dug your claw into your palm as you tried to hold back your cry of pain and pleasure.
Miguel's hungry gaze bore into your eyes as he watched your body convulse under him, your body shaking with overstimulation as he brought you from one climax to another.
"Tell me little hero… does the fact that I'm fucking you dumb where anyone can see you, in the city you swore to protect excite you?" he pressed a kiss on your shoulder, his voice dark and sadistic as he splayed his hand on the bulge evident on your stomach, “…after all your body is clenching around my cock so perfectly…”
You involuntarily clenched down on his cock tighter than his word and with a groan, Miguel forced his way into your womb before coating your inside with his cum.
“Im going to fill you up with my cum, little hero. Going to make you carry my child, mi vida…”
Your body shook and trembled as his cum filled you up, your eyes watering with tears. Miguel grin as he ripped the web off your wrist and held you tightly against his body.
Your abused and swollen cunt dripping his cum as he kissed away your tears and whispered into your ears,
“You can only be mine, little hero. No one else…”
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𝒮𝑒𝒸𝓇𝑒𝓉 (𝐵𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝐹𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓃𝒹 𝑀𝒾𝑔𝓊𝑒𝓁 𝒪’𝒽𝒶𝓇𝒶 𝓍 𝐻𝑒𝓇𝑜 𝑅𝑒𝒶𝒹𝑒𝓇)
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Kinktober Day 26: Masturbation + Overstimulation
Reverse au where your the hero and Miguel is your best friend
Im skipping so many of these lol.
Warning: tentacles, miguel watch you masturbate without you knowing, etc, etc you get the point not for kid
Genre: filthy filthy smut
Word Count: 2331
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Miguel groaned as he got ready to turn off his screen to retire for the night. The nightly patrol already finished and you were safe and didn't suffer from any injuries.
He didn't like the fact that you were spending the majority of your night patrolling the city and he couldn't do anything to help you.
At least not as much as he wanted, only being able to be your tech guy and making sure all your missions happened as safely as possible.
He should be glad that you told him the second you got bit convinced you were on your way to die and told him to prepare for your funeral. Otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to help you as the tech guy.
He really did consider telling you to stop after seeing you get thrown into a wall a few times. You were more important to him than anything else, but you blatantly rejected that advice and commented on how he would have done the same if he was the one bitten.
Begrudgingly he agreed, you guys both know each other too well.
Sighing again he sat in his chair and started closing off the screen, suddenly he froze when he heard your muffled voice through the screen.
Shit, they must have forgotten to turn off the video transmitter on their wrist…
He should have expected this from you, always so forgetful and careless.
He should turn off the video link from his side, before telling you tomorrow and tease you for being so careless.
But instead, he found himself pulling up your screen and turning up the volume.
He watched you intently as you moved around in your room clearly tired out of your mind from the nightly patrol.
Your eyes droopy and your hair a complete mess, yet somehow you still look perfect. Even your little yawn as you grabbed a loose shirt and headed to the bathroom was adorable. Reminding him painfully of how much he already missed you and that he’s just your best friend.
Wait the bathroom?
He was snapped out of his thoughts when he realized that you were on your way to take a shower before sleeping.
I really should turn off the video now…
Instead, Miguel watched in fascination as you stripped off your outfit and tossed it to the floor. The sight of your bare body made him feel things he shouldn't feel…
Feeling guilty, he adjusted his camera and mic feed to ‘manual only mode’ so it wouldn’t be triggered by any sound or movement.
As you began to shower the steam made it hard for the camera to focus, but his imagination more than filled in the blank for him.
Miguel continued to watch you in his feed till you stepped out, drying yourself off with a towel. He felt like a creep as he watched you, but he couldn’t help himself.
As you dry yourself off you take a break to look into the mirror. Opening your mouth you licked over your incisor, making sure they’re sharp and in good condition.
As he looked at your bare body, now in complete focus from how close you were standing near where you left your watch. He can feel himself getting flustered as he stares at your soft curve, wondering how it will feel to have you bite into his body with those sharp teeth of yours. Also making a mental note to tell you to wear something immediately after showering to not catch a cold later.
Pulling on a loose t-shirt and a pantie you quickly leave the bathroom to flop onto your bed, grabbing the watch with you while you're at it.
Having already misplaced it several times in the past.
Miguel let out a sigh as he watched you bury yourself in your bed.
He felt slightly guilty at the fact that he was spying on you, but he also couldn't help wondering how you would look curled up in his arms. How you would look at his hand explore yo-
Stopping his train of thought Miguel let out a large groan, this is going too far. He needs to stop, he was your best friend nothing more nothing less.
Miguel moved his hand to close off your video screen before stopping.
Just a few more minutes, to make sure they’re okay and asleep…
But he knows he’s just lying and looking for excuses.
After a while you suddenly sat up, your face flushed and your breathing erratic. You could feel your heartbeat pounding in your ears and your body burning up from the inside.
You open the blind to check outside and let out a frustrated groan when you see the blood moon shining down on you.
Miguel noticed your frustration as he began mentally searching for why you were acting like this.
You have mentioned that your power comes with side effects. You never mentioned what they are, only brushing it off and saying that it has something to do with the moon cycles.
Before he could delve deeper into his thoughts he noticed you pulling a box out from under your bed.
Miguel was curious about what could possibly be in the box. Obviously, something that will help you and your side effects, maybe a serum of some sort? He zoomed in on you wanting to know exactly what was happening.
You let out a stream of curses as you pulled a dildo out of the box.
You weren't happy with the fact you had to use it, you didn't like the fact that you’re losing control, but it's just something you have learned to live with. A necessary evil is what you like to call it.
Miguel's brain has been in overdrive since he saw you pull out the dildo.
The erratic breathing, flushed body, your irritation, and the dildo all pointed to one conclusion.
You were in heat.
The side effect of your power is you go into heat whenever there's a blood moon.
You sat on the floor not wanting to dirty your bed, before spreading your legs and getting ready to prep yourself.
Miguel couldn't take his eyes off the screen, enthralled by the sight of you and the way you seemed to be losing control of yourself to your heat.
You pulled down your panties and gently touched your sensitive fold. As you suspected it was already wet, some lube would probably be ideal at this exact moment, but you decided that was too much of a hassle and you just wanted to get it over with.
Biting down on your lip, trying to hold back any noise you will be making as you slip two fingers inside you. Your body is rigid as you thrust in and out of yourself roughly, moan and whimper escaping from you.
As Miguel listened to your soft moan he could feel himself getting harder. He was breaking your trust just by watching you, but his thoughts wander, and wonder how you will feel if instead of your fingers it was his cock pounding into you. Fucking you stupid as you desperately called out his name.
Pulling down his sweatpants and boxer he gripped his hardened erection in his hand. Making a tight circle with his fist as he begin to fuck into his fist, his eyes not leaving the screen as he watched your shaking form.
Your body was sensitive from the heat so it didn’t take long for you to cum onto the floor. Letting the feeling wash over you, you closed your eyes as you removed your now sticky and wet fingers.
You let out a sob as you felt a wave of heat coming over you, a single orgasm wasn't enough, you needed more. You could barely stand and you fumbled as you grabbed the dildo on the ground. Your body tensed as you slowly pushed it inside you.
Miguel's hands were clenched into tight fists, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he watched the scene unfold on screen. The sight of your legs trembling as you thrust the dildo inside you, your fingers slipping as you tried to reinsert the dildo, made his body tremble with need.
He couldn't tear his eyes away from the screen as you moaned, your skin glistening with sweat. His fingers gripped his cock tightly, sending shockwaves of pleasure throughout his body as he imagined himself filling you to the brim, your tight walls clamping down on him as he thrust inside you.
You cried out as another orgasm took you by surprise, but even as your body convulsed with pleasure it wasn't enough the heat was unrelenting threatening to tear you apart with need.
Sobbing you let go of the dildo before letting your power take full control of the situation.
Sensing your control over them loosening, the tentacles that normally hid within your shadow burst out and tighten around your limb, making sure you can't get away till the heat cycle is over.
Two tentacles spread your leg apart, as another one grabs ahold of the dildo and begins thrusting it in and out of you roughly.
Miguel watched as the tentacles assaulted your body, your fingers digging into your skin as the dildo pounded against your sopping wet folds. Your body shook and trembled with the force of the tentacles pounding into you.
Your cheeks flushed, your eyes glassy with lust and need as you writhed beneath the tentacles. Their thrusts became wild, as your fingers claw at the floor beneath you, the sensations threatening to consume you whole.
Your body continued to tremble, as though begging for more, the tentacles refused to release their grip on you, every thrust becoming more intense, every moan more desperate.
“S-stop, slower, guys p-please!” You sobbed out, your body trembling as you climaxed again,
Miguel panted as he watched the tentacles keep their fast pace pounding into you. His heart pounded in his chest, a bitter taste of envy filling his mouth as he watched the tentacles continue to ravage you. The desire to take their place threatened to consume him.
With trembling hands, Miguel ran his thumb against the tip. His gaze remained locked on the screen as he gripped his cock tightly, he can feel his climax coming as he watch your shaking body.
Suddenly your eyes widen and you let out a whine as you felt your tentacle wrapped around the dildo, before pulling it out violently. The tentacle unhappy with how the pace was going, dived into your cunt replacing the dildo as they filled you up to the brim.
Miguel could barely contain himself as he watch your cunt being filled by the tentacles, his cock twitched as jealousy consumed him. His mind filled with desperate fantasies of him dominating you, your tight, wet cunt wrapped around his cock milking him dry as you cried out his name.
His body was trembling and all Miguel could think about was you, your body, and your moans.
You were like a drug and he was an addict, needing more and more of you every second that he watched you.
The way you cried and moaned, the way the tentacles ignored your pleas and demands and used you like an object.
They were using you, just like the way Miguel wanted to use you. He wished he could've been the one fucking into you, the one driving you deep into this cycle of lust and desire.
You let out a scream as you were brought to another climax. Your body was overstimulated and in pain, as the tentacles finally left your body with a wet pop, before laying you on the floor trembling.
Miguel's heart raced in his chest as he watched your shaking form, your body trembling and shaking from the intense orgasm that had just taken you. You were a fucking mess, your eyes glazed over, saliva and tears dripping down your face.
He couldn't stop himself from fantasizing about what it would be like to join you in your heat, thrusting into you until the very end of the cycle. His fingers continued to stroke his fisted cock, his mind incapable of breaking away from the thought of using you to satiate his own unrelenting, insatiable needs.
The image of your writhing body beneath him, your climaxes echoing in his ears as he drove himself into you seemed like a fantasy that could become reality at any moment.
With a loud groan, he reached his climax, his cum splattering onto the screen in front of him, making it look like he was covering you with his cum.
Groaning he felt his cock hardening again in his hand at the sight.
He watched as the tentacles wrapped around you again and took you to the shower to wash you off.
As he watched the tentacles cleaned you off, gently washing your abused and puffy cunt. You let out a little moan as they cleaned you, sending Miguel into a deeper spiral.
The tentacles place you into bed and gently tuck you in, despite the brutality they put you through and allowing you to fall asleep, your body thoroughly abused by them.
Miguel continued to watch, his desire for you only growing as he saw you tucked into bed. His desire for you was like a fire inside him, burning and burning with every passing second.
The way you were so soft and vulnerable in that moment drove Miguel to madness, his heartbeat erratic as he gripped his cock again. He needed to hold you, to kiss you, to touch you.
You looked so soft and vulnerable, so helpless and pure. He wanted that for himself, he wanted to be the one to tuck you in like that and to kiss you goodnight.
As you fall asleep, Miguel saves the recording before pulling it back up again.
This was going to be a long night…
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midnight-talescape · 6 months
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𝐿𝒾𝒶𝓇 (𝒮𝓊𝓀𝓊𝓃𝒶 𝓍 𝑅𝑒𝒶𝒹𝑒𝓇)
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Kinktober Day 23: Face Abdomensitting
I had so much random idea i couldn’t put in, but also Sukuna abs mouth things is a straight up menace and you cant tell me otherwise.
The plots a little weird because i took it from a different non sex related prompt i will never write lol
Warning: violent sex, non con, etc, etc you get the point not for kid
Genre: filthy filthy smut
Word Count: 2369
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Sukuna groaned as he opened his eyes, before letting out a noise of confusion.
He’s sitting under a maple tree and the setting sun is shining into his eyes.
Growling he squinted his eyes from the sun.
Where the fuck am I?
His confusion deepened when he noticed he was missing a set of arms and his hair was longer, draping behind him in a pink river.
How long has it been since he looked like this?
“Sukuna!”
Sukuna blinked slowly, his confusion forgotten when he heard a familiar voice calling his name.
Someone was barreling toward him, he couldn't tell who they were. But his body seems to remember, almost instinctively he held out his arms and caught them in his arms.
“Sukuna! Sukuna! I missed you!” Your cheerful voice reached his ears and he tightened his arms around you,
“(Y/N)?” Sukuna's voice was laced with confusion,
You shouldn't be here, you’re…. What happened to you? Why couldn't he remember?
“Sukuna, are you alright?” You asked waving your hand in front of him,
“…yes,” Sukuna answered ignoring his confusion, you were here and that’s all that mattered,
He watched as you chattered around him, he was confused and dazed but for the first time in a long time, he felt content.
But why? What couldn't he remember?
“…Sukuna you’re leaving tomorrow right?” He broke out of his daze when you asked him a question,
Right, he had to leave tomorrow.
For what?
Before he could delve into that the scene in front of him changed, your face distorted in front of him.
He reached out his hand to grab you, but his hand passed right through you.
When his eyes cleared again, he was surrounded by people all chattering about something.
Something about a sacrifice.
Sukuna's eyes widen as his brain finally clears.
You died. You died a thousand years ago. Before he became what he is now.
Growling his eyes blaze red and his second pair of arms burst out of his body. Within seconds he violently ripped through the people around him.
His body was covered in blood, he looked in the direction he knew you would be in, before starting to run there.
Heart pounding he reached the cave he remembered you were sacrificed in.
It was covered in your blood.
Just like he remembered so vividly all those years ago.
The day he lost the one thing that binds him to humanity.
He was too late.
Just like he was too late all those years ago.
With an angry roar, he ripped through the people who crowded the cave, ripping their hearts out with his bare hand and leaving behind a trail of carnage as he made his way to you.
Eyes red and panting heavily he reached your cold lifeless body. He let out a guttural scream, like a beast who lost the one thing he held dear.
He was feeling the despair and pain from all those years ago all over again.
The pain and despair he thought he had forgotten in his years of imprisonment.
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With a loud growl, Sukuna opened his eyes, breathing heavily as he took in his surroundings.
He’s still sitting on his throne of skull.
There's no tree, no sun, nothing but blood and skulls.
And there's no (Y/N)…
He was alone.
“Sukuna, what happened? I heard you screaming?”
Came Yuji’s voice, from above his head.
Okay maybe not fully alone…
Just my luck the annoying brat heard me…
His eyes flared red, irritated at his presence.
“Nothing that concerns you, brat,” he said coldly, “What do you want?”
Let him say something wrong, one small mistake… Then I have an excuse to take out my frustrations.
Sukuna thought to himself, his crimson eyes burning.
Yuji paused for a moment before deciding it was better not to press.
Sukuna closed his eyes and scoffed, before zoning out on whatever he was saying.
“…we have a new teacher today and they’re super pretty!”
"Oh really?" Despite the mix of emotions, Sukuna felt, his interest was piqued "Please elaborate,"
Yuji excitedly begins to describe you to Sukuna, clearly excited over the prospect of a new teacher..
“…their name is (Y/N), look there they are!”
Sukuna’s head snapped up to look at you. His heart skipped a beat the second he laid his eyes on you.
“What did you say their name was again?” Sukuna's voice was hoarse as he asked this, but he knew it was you the second he saw you again,
“…their name is (Y/N)? Why d-“
Sukuna didn't bother hearing the rest of the sentence, immediately pulling your consciousness into his domain.
As you fell into his domain from the sky (?) he caught you in his arms, before clutching your tiny frame against his body as if trying to meld you into his body.
Your body, your scent, and your very presence were triggering something deep within him. Something primal.
His body filled with hunger, aching to devour you. It was the hunger of a beast who craved something that was once his.
Something that belonged solely to him.
Something primal, animalistic, and possessive.
You opened your eyes, confused about where you were and what happened.
You looked up to see Sukuna looking down at you with a dark look in his eyes, as he gave you an eerie smile.
He looked almost feral, his gaze not leaving you for a single moment.
Sukuna wanted you, he had to have you. He needed you like he needed his next breath to live.
He was a starved animal, eager to devour you alive.
“S-sukuna?” You said quietly, confused but not scared.
Something inside you finds familiarity in him like your soul remembers him even though your mind doesn’t.
The way his name seemed to spill from your mouth was like music to his ears, his entire being pulsated with pure lust for you.
Mine.
The word reverberated in his thoughts as he looked deep into your eyes, his eyes narrowed to slits. He pressed you closer to his chest, your figure felt warm and small in his arms as he let out a deep growl in your ear.
"Did you miss me, little one?"
“Do I know you from before?” You ask quietly,
He let out a deep chuckle as he stroked your face,
"You may not remember, but you still belong to me. Even after death."
He pressed his forehead to yours, his red eyes burning. He had to have you. Right now.
"I'm here to take back what's mine."
Your eyes widened as you felt his fang dig into your neck ferociously as if he wanted to rip out a piece of your flesh.
Sukuna let out a satisfied growl as he drank your blood,
You gasped and tried to push him away from you, but Sukuna wouldn’t let you go. Gripping you tightly with all of his arms, forcing you to stay still as he practically drains you.
As you are about to pass out Sukuna lets go of your neck and rips off your clothing.
“?!” You looked at him unsure of how things got to this point.
Looking at your eyes and seeing the confusion in them, Sukuna scoffed.
You were always like this, even a thousand years ago.
Your eyes hold nothing, your eyes don't reflect him or anything else.
A liar who looked at him with adoration and love, while promising him forever. Who convinced him you love him before leaving him behind.
“Never again…” Sukuna looked at you, his hands exploring your body, “…if your eyes can't look at me with love then tears will work just fine…”
Tilting your head up Sukuna smashed his lip against yours. Biting down on your lower lip and as you gasped in pain, he slipped his tongue inside your mouth.
As you struggled into the kiss Sukuna’s hands explored your body. You groaned into the kiss as every single part of your body was explored by Sukuna’s hand.
Your eyes filled with tears, and your mouth was filled by Sukuna’s large tongue making it hard for you to breathe as his hand gripped your breast. A second pair of arms spread your leg apart and ignoring your cry shoved 3 of his fingers inside you.
Your back arched as you screamed into the kiss. Sukuna pulled away from you before licking away your tears and latching onto your neck again.
Uncaring for your discomfort he stretched you open roughly, his eyes not filled with love, but a deep-seated anger and hatred.
“You promised me you won't ever leave me alone, (Y/N)…” Sukuna whispered in your ears as he leaned down and bit down on your breast, “…you lied.”
“I-I don’t remember!” You cried out your body trembling in pain,
Pulling his fingers out of your wet fold, Sukuna growled his voice laced with hatred,
“Then I will make you remember…”
Laying down and pulling you onto his stomach making you straddle him, you sobbed as he pulled your legs apart with two of his hands.
Your body froze and you let out a silent scream as you felt the mouth on his abdomen open up and he forced his tongue inside you.
“S-stop…t-this is weird… haaaa…stop!” You cried out your body shaking,
You can feel your body being forced open by his tongue, everything felt so weird. You can hear the lewd noise coming from your body as he twists his tongue inside you.
Sukuna laughed maniacally as he watched your sobbing face, your body shaking as he forced you to orgasm over and over again. Two of his arms gripped your waist tightly as he held you down. One of them pushed down on the bulge on your stomach as his tongue thrust inside you.
Grabbing your neck he pushed you down toward him and pulled you into a vicious kiss. You groaned as you felt both your mouth and cunt violated by his tongues, his free hand roaming across your body.
Sukuna felt a surge of sick pleasure as your orgasm wracked your body, your sobs only fueling his hunger.
He couldn't get enough of you, he wanted every part of your body, every expression on your face. Every cry, every whimper brought him satisfaction like no other.
Your body shuddered, his tongue still thrusting inside you, your mind on the verge of breaking as you heard him whisper,
"I won't ever let you leave me again…"
Pulling his tongue out of you with a pop, he uses his hand to hook your legs onto his shoulder and aims your abused cunt at his erection.
You felt the erection at the entrance of your fold, and from what you can see, you can tell it wasn't going to fit inside you. You were terrified and your body was rigid with fear.
But your soul tells you this is how it's supposed to be. You were supposed to be with him, and he’s a missing part of you.
Why?
You don't know, you couldn’t remember anything. All you know was you’re about to be fuck stupid and your soul is telling you, you guys belong together.
Before you could figure out exactly what's happening and why your mind is like this, Sukuna slammed his cock into your tight body.
Your back arched and you clawed at his arms as he pounded into you. Your mouth opened and you let out screams and moan as he fucked into you roughly.
Sukuna had never been a man to hold back—he would take what he wanted, when he wanted, regardless of how it affected you. Your screams didn’t bother him; instead, they seemed to fuel his desire to thrust harder and faster deep within you.
Your tight body held him, keeping him inside, barely containing his insatiable hunger.
“——!”
Your eyes widened in pain and tears streamed down your face. Your mouth opened in a silent gasp as he held you down, his four arms wrapping around you tightly as if to trap you.
“You are mine, (Y/N). Even after death, you are still mine!”
Sukuna laughed darkly, his mind filled with a mixture of pleasure and satisfaction.
He couldn't resist thrusting into you deeper, his cock twisting inside of you. Your body responded with shudders of pleasure, despite the pain.
He watched as your tears streamed down your face, never acknowledging your pain in the slightest.
His breathing quickened, and his heart raced as he felt you tighten around him.
You were completely his now, powerless under his control.
As his fat cock broke into your womb and your body clenched down on his cock tightly, your juice sprayed across where you guys are connected.
“This pain is only a fraction of what you will be feeling for leaving me, little one…”
You let out a wail as you felt Sukuna cum filled your womb. Your stomach bloating from the large amount of cum he was fucking into your body.
Sukuna grinned as he looked down at your belly filled with his cum, before thrusting into you again.
He was far from done…
。・゚・。+☆+。・゚・。+☆+。・゚・。+☆+。・゚・。+☆+。・゚・。+☆+。・゚・。+☆+。・゚・。+☆+。・゚・。
“Tch, are you full already, little one?” Sukuna scoffed as he looked down at your trembling body,
You couldn't answer, your mind dazed, and your body covered in bruises, cum, and a bite mark.
Sukuna chuckled before pulling his cock out of your swollen cunt, you let out a groan as the mixture of cum and fluid rushed out of you.
Sukuna splayed a hand over your bulging stomach and without warning pressed down. Your eyes widened and your body convulsed violently as he forced his cum out of you.
Your mind was broken and your body was abused. You felt like your internal organ was rearranged and it's not figuratively.
But it's okay, no matter how broken you are Sukuna can always heal you with his reverse curse technique until he’s satisfied that he has marked you completely body and soul.
。・゚・。+☆+。・゚・。+☆+。・゚・。+☆+。・゚・。+☆+。・゚・。+☆+。・゚・。+☆+。・゚・。+☆+。・゚・。
He will devour you.
Consume your flesh and your bone.
Until you are fused into his body and can no longer leave him behind.
Just like he did all those years ago…
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𝐹𝒾𝓇𝑒 (𝒜𝓇𝒸𝒶𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑒 ��� 𝑅𝑒𝒶𝒹𝑒𝓇)
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Kinktober Day 22: Intercrural Sex
Yes i know the list i posted had ben hargreeve for yesterday, but also i have no thought except i want him to fuck me with his tentacles so i couldn’t dnt write anything.
So instead have this smut about Arcanine that someone ask for
Warning: pokephillia, non con, etc, etc you get the point not for kid
Genre: filthy filthy smut
Word Count: 1343
。・゚・。+☆+。・゚・。+☆+。・゚・。+☆+。・゚・。+☆+。・゚・。+☆+。・゚・。+☆+。・゚・。+☆+。・゚・。
Arcanine has been infatuated with you since he first met you as a growlithe.
The second you hold out your hand to him he immediately decides to leave his pack behind and follow after you.
You were his human, his trainer, and eventually his mate.
The way your soft hand buried into his fur and your soft kisses on his head drove him deeper and deeper into the trap called your love.
He wanted you.
You were his mate and only his.
。・゚・。+☆+。・゚・。+☆+。・゚・。+☆+。・゚・。+☆+。・゚・。+☆+。・゚・。+☆+。・゚・。+☆+。・゚・。
“Arcanine are you okay? You have been acting weird.” You ask as you walk up to your best friend,
He’s been acting erratic and more clingy than usual.
Also, he nearly burns someone to a crisp once or twice… okay maybe more like 5 times…
“Arcanine…I’m worried…. You have been more agitated and possessive lately…” you whispered again as you pressed your head into Arcanine's fur,
Arcanine growled as he leaned into your touch. His legs nearly buckled as he felt your soft body on his.
He wagged his tail before wrapping one of his forelegs around you and pushing you into his mane.
Sighing you kissed his snout and petted his soft head.
“…just please… Arcanine…tell me if something is wrong…”
As Arcanine felt your soft kisses, his pupils started dilating. Leaning into your (s/c) skin, his breathing hot and heavy against your neck as his body shook.
His body seems to burn up from the inside. The desire inside him burned hotter than any fire and consumed his mind.
He has been trying to hold back his instinct to mate with you for the last week, only taking them out by attacking people and Pokemon who go near you.
But the second you looked at him, your face filled with worry and he felt your soft kisses, it was all over for him.
“Wha-” Your eyes widen as you are suddenly pushed onto the ground by Arcanine,
Arcanine large paws create an imprint in the ground next to your head as Arcanine holds you down.
Growling he begins licking your shoulder and neck, his cock pulsing between his legs.
Suddenly you were very aware of what was wrong with Arcanine.
“Shit… you're in heat…”
Arcanine growled in confirmation as he burrowed his muzzle into your neck. His fang begins to dig into your neck as he begins to rub his erection on your body.
“A-arcanine calm down!” You cried out as your body began to shake, your body beginning to flush from the friction,
Snarling Arcanine clawed off your outfit, leaving you bare and naked under him.
You tried to cover your body with your arm, but moving his paw he held down your shoulder, before starting to lick your body.
You let out a loud moan as your body began to tremble. The tiny hook on his tongue scratches up your body and brings you a foreign sense of pleasure.
You didn't want this but you couldn't deny the pleasure you were getting from his action.
“Arcanine please stop…” you panted out, your body sticky from his saliva and your arousal,
Sensing your fear Arcanine let out a little bark and as if to comfort you he nuzzled against your neck again.
His eyes were dark with lust but he didn't want to hurt you.
At least he wants to make it as pleasurable for you as possible.
He just wants to mark you as his mate.
As you opened your mouth to let out another moan, Arcanine attempted to slip his tongue inside your mouth.
You nearly gagged as he forced his thick tongue into your mouth, your cheek puffing out as your mouth was filled.
As he kissed you forcefully he began humping his cock on your body, smearing his precum across your body.
Your body shakes as you felt the pre cum on your body. The pre cum burning across your skin and his fur tickling your skin.
Panting Arcanine let go of your mouth, the only thing connecting the two of you being a strand of saliva.
As you lay there panting your eyes were completely dazed and your chest heaved as you tried to catch your breath.
Letting go of your arm Arcanine moved his head between your legs. Pushing your legs onto your breast and exposing your dripping wet cunt to him, he let out a satisfied growl.
Before you can stop him your back arched up and let out a loud cry, as you felt him slip his tongue inside your wet fold, bringing you almost immediately to an orgasm.
Huffing, Arcanine begins thrusting his tongue inside of your tight fold roughly as if desperate to try to stretch you out.
Letting out a noise of satisfaction as he lapped up your juice, practically burying his snout inside of you.
“Haaaa… s-stop… gahhh…” you babbled out your body clenching tightly around his tongue,
Your eyes rolled to the back of your head as you felt every single tiny hook on his tongue. Each tiny hook seems to scratch against every sensitive spot inside you.
Sobbing you grabbed onto his ears and squeezed tightly desperate to find a way to release some of this pleasure you’re feeling.
Snarling aggressively as he felt his ears being squeezed, the pleasure from having his sensitive ears squeezed was almost overpowering his mind.
Pushing his tongue deeper inside you, as if he wants to shove it inside your womb.
Crying you desperately tried to pull him off of you, your body was overstimulated and every single little touch seemed to drive you over the edge.
Finally satisfied for the moment Arcanine removed his tongue from your body and licked your tears away, trying to comfort you.
As your body stopped shaking, Arcanine begin to aim his cock at your dripping hole.
You shook your head terrified,
“Arcanine please… it won't fit… please…” you sobbed out scared out of your mind,
Pausing his actions, Arcanine sighed, nuzzling you again.
He doesn't want to hurt you, you’re his mate and if you are not ready to mate with him completely he will respect your wish.
He will relieve his need and desire for you some other way.
Gently biting down on you and holding your neck in his mouth, he flipped you into your back.
Grabbing you by the nape of your neck he lifted you and placed you into his raging erection.
With a growl, he begins to hump you and starts thrusting his erection between your thighs.
“Haaaa…” you let out a moan as you felt his cock rubbing against your cunt,
You gagged as you felt his cock hit your mouth and you accidentally sucked the tip of his cock.
Growling Arcanine begins to hump you faster, panting as he enjoys the feeling of your cunt lubricating his cock and your tiny mouth sucking him off.
Your body shook as you almost collapsed on his cock, unable to hold yourself up for much longer.
You sobbed, you were exhausted and you could feel everything. From his furry balls slapping against your ass and his tongue licking your back and neck.
Groaning Arcanine bites down on your neck as he cummed onto you. His cum hits you in the face, before beginning to cover your body.
You let out several choked gasps as some of the cum went into your mouth and the rest of your body was covered in his cum from his immense load. The cum glowed and leaving behind red marks from wherever it hit, burning into your skin.
With a pant, Arcanine laid down next to you. Pulling your shaking body into his thick fur, licking your body as he tried to comfort you.
You closed your eyes as the thick fur lulled you to sleep, your body tired and within seconds you were knocked out.
Arcanine let out a little content growl as he closed his eyes as well, finally claiming you as his own.
Can we maybe get another Pokémon fic 🫣 where a luxray or arcanine or lucario goes into heat and humps their trainer by force
*open my mouth pause and considered
Of course! I coincidentally had a day where Idk what to do anyway 🥰
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midnight-talescape · 6 months
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𝒪𝒷𝓈𝑒𝓈𝓈𝒾𝑜𝓃 (𝒴𝒶𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒲𝑜𝓁𝒻 𝓍 𝑅𝑒𝒶𝒹𝑒𝓇)
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Kinktober Day 20: Food Play
Head hurt, no longer wanna do this, but I cant leave now im 20 days in ;-;
Warning: A few mention of murder, like dude get a little creepy, etc, etc you get the point not for kid
Genre: filthy filthy smut
Word Count: 2597
。・゚・。+☆+。・゚・。+☆+。・゚・。+☆+。・゚・。+☆+。・゚・。+☆+。・゚・。+☆+。・゚・。+☆+。・゚・。
You were sleeping in a tree, hidden by the branches when you heard someone walking closer.
Looking down you saw Lux walking toward you in all his glory. White robe, gold chain, and all.
So pretty…
I̶̖̘͒̌ ̖̙̟ͮ͘ẇ̶̙̝̜ͭ͑̆a̸̳̥͇n̼̟͋t͈̹̞͐̒ͫ̉̄̿ ̫͊͜t̳̳͂̄̎͟o͉͚̘̞͂͑͗̑̚ ̤̦͎̗̤̮̠r̠͈̥̰͕̤̎̂u̼̬̱͓͕̦̅ͬ̃͆͌̕ǐ̼̟̞͂͘ņ̼̤̜͕ͯͫͣ ͎̭̋̆͑ͪ̈́̒ͩt̸̞̾̇̂̾̾͗͆hȁ҉̣͔͍̥͇ť̥̮̀ͩ͡ ̯͔͈̪̿ͭ̇̓s̱̤̟̰̥̳͐̔ͯ̑͋ͧͫ͟e̶͈̭̞͒͌̓̃ͤ̚ǹ̩̥͈̳̰̹̦ṣ͙͓̰ͥͯͤͧͮ̊e̗̭̹̖͇͎̰ ͖̞̙͗̿o̳̯͖f̩̘͉̣̖̄̿͟ ̭͓̙̻̂̑̇̎ͣpu̒͐͌̐̑ͨ͛͠r̹͇͖̺̯̻̖̂̇̆ͬͭ͌̚͞î̡̍̉t̋̿͜y͖͓̙̩̏͛̈̚ ̘̋̿̿̀̿̆̚a̴̹͕̯̱͉̙ͯ̋̅̔̾̈ͅn̥̺̞̽͑d̜̬͈͚̟͘ ̴̣̣͆̈in̰̑ͦn͖̻ͩ̋̄͐̏͘o͓͓̳͌͌c̞̩͙̫͕̱͕ͫ̓͒̇̀e̮̱̺̣̪̿̋͑̏͌͐̍n͖̙̾̐ͭ͒͑c͖̆͛͆͋́͜ë̸́̓ ̣͇̤̊a̜̩ͩͯͩ͟n͍̩̭̭̖̊̂d̨̳͍̺͋ͥ̄ͥ ̇̎̔͘ͅd͇ͪ͛r̠̪̗a͍̳͛͌̃̄̏̔̄g̸͖̭͚͚͖̫͙͛̓̒̅ͤͮ ̧̣ͣ͒̌̑y͇̑̐̍ͬō̠̗͙̞͔̟̮u̝̣̟̿͊͐̏ͪͥͅ ͯ̃̔̽ͮ͏̹͈̼̟d̪̣̟̮̤̠o͔̫ͯ̔ͪ͌̐̆ͣ̀w͔̪̻̣͍̠ͣ͗̉̀n͚̩̬̩̫̮͖ͯͨͬͩ̚͝ ̜̙̎͐w̵̱̤̩̥̖͕͒͑ͣ̒i̥̯̻̫͈̤ͫͭ̽͗ͯ́͢t͆҉̲͉͖̦h̖̏͋̆̀͑̓ͭ ̸̝ͤmͭ͐̆͝e̳̣͖͊͆ͭ̄ͧ…̯̩͚̖͋ͮͪ̃ͯ̎͗
As he reached where you were hiding, you let go of the branch you were holding and began falling towards him.
“Catch!”
Lux looks up surprised but holds out his arm to catch you. You landed on him with a little thud, resulting in both of you on the ground.
”Hello there, (Y/N)…” Lux said as you straddled him unfazed by your action, only sighing gently as he held your waist making sure you didn't fall off,
“Hello, Lux~ Did you miss me?” You said grinning as you leaned down toward his face,
Lux's face flushed as he saw how close you were to him, his hand tightening around your waist.
“Yes… I missed you…” Lux said looking away from you seemingly embarrassed, “Also too close, (Y/N)…Y͕̫̗̘ͅo̫̠u̹͇̺̬̪ ̗̮̥̖̜̘w̸̩̭̠̹̯i̻l̘̞͖̼̠̦͜l̡̠͎̹̤̘̹ ̣m̼a̷̗̦̟̤̭̘̩k͖e̷͔̻̞ ̹̣̥̟m̘̯̰̫̩̭̭e҉̙ ̡̱̝̱w̻̬ͅͅan̲̳̫t͕͚ ̤̳̳̝̞̥͖t҉̟̻̱͓͙̣o͈̖͉̟͕̭̬ ̮̦̞̲̥͢f̦͎̗͉̞uc͏k̗͔̼̤͓̬ ̨̫͓y͖̝̼͙͇̭o̪̠̬̝̤ù̯ ̙t͚̦͝ơ̳̤ ͓̥̲̪̘d͜e͖̥͍̠a͍̭͙ͅt́h̛̬̦̤͈”
“Really? Do you really miss me that much?” You ask your eyes glowing with excitement,
Lux nodded, his face getting redder by the minute.
Giggling and ignoring the warmth on your face you leaned down and placed a kiss on the corner of his lip,
“If you say that I will think you are in love with little old me~”
Lux's eyes widened and his body went rigid as he felt your kiss.
I̦̠͈̙̻͉̯ͭ͐ ̠͇̑ͯ̄ͧ̍ͣlǒ͕̫̟̺̈́̚v̠è̙̞͑̈̆ͨ ͈͔̔̔̂̋̄̈y̞͉̙͖͇̟͑o̩̺̭̓ͭ̊̍ǔ͖͖̉͌ͯͅ ̜̖̟̺̓̆I̳̜̺͛ͅ ͇̺̜͚̪̭̬͊͐l̝͈͈͇̲̝̭̅̈̌ͭ̌o͖̟̱̿̊̆ͭ͋͒̍v̭̼̪̯͐̽̾̓̓͋e̺̬̦͓ͧ ̰̳̥̭͖̤ͨy͔̠̥̜̠͇̳̽ͤͤ̆̊̉ͯo̞ͤͯ͂ͥ̈ͣů ̺͔̥̣͙͉̯ͦ͒͆̿̿I̥̲͍̊ͅ ̫̫̻̗̣̰̓̽̐́͐̇ͩl͎̝̦̺̣̏̂̈̒̔ó̘̯v̲̣̪̯͔̇͛̃e̳̱̋̃̀̽̄͆̄ ̙͔̪͒ÿ͙̝̣̙̻ȯ̻̟̩ͣͤu͒̂,̜̦̮̥̾̉̇ͯ̿ ̞͔̫̮̯̣Ị̟̼ͥ ̥̼ͮ͆͐̇w̱̲̩ͤͩ̅̅͒̅ȧ̜͓̹̩̳̳̊n̰��̳̪͕̙̬t̘ͧ ̰̝̪̎ͅt̟̻͙͙͉̝̜̂̎̀͂̚o̙͓͔̦͇̥ͯ͋͒̾͒͋ͨ ̭̼̲̫̺͂͗̎ͫ̔b͔͉̥͙̊͗ͩ̍r̺͇̲e͉͓ͫ̒ͧͥ̎̅̎å͕͓̇͛̚k̮̮̙̖̖͍ ̪̠̻̪̫͔̂̔ỳ͙̘͕͑̓̅͛̾ͩo̲ͯ͆ü̺̆̒̿ͅ ͕̭̬i̜͇̲̽n͗ͪt̼̗̗̫͍̾̓́̈͒o͍̯̎̆͑͑ ̭ͦ̿̊ͅp̱͖̠̜̘̬͛ͅḭ̗̫̖͍̳̗̽̓̇̂̑͂ě͉̥͉͐̂c̻̱̯̼̍̌ͣ͛̏e͕̭̼̻̅̒̚s̽̾ͤͭͮͥ̚
Satisfied with his reaction you got off of him. Wincing a little when you felt how tightly he was holding you, but shook it off and as you stood up.
Ỉ̈͑̎͘ ̸̣ͧ̍̐d̠̲̟̰ͅôͩ̾̚̚n̂ͣ̓ͫ̓͏̻̰'̧̓ͣt̰̲̰̙̺͍ͮ̒̐ͅ ̡̄̍̏w̤͈̖̋ͮͥå̵̜̯̰̺̣̥͆̆̽̚n͍͓͕̩͇̤̫ͦ̓̈̇̉t͈̭̭̠̗͖̓͋͆ͅ ̺͇̙̌͘ț͍̽̈́͒͛ȏͧ͐҉̘ ͛̃̏̿ͥ̚̚҉̯͓̼l̬͖̝̟̰̤̉̄͗e̜̹̩̅̂̅t̜̲̠̝̋ͅ ͙̲̱͔̓̂ͤ̒g̷̑͊̈͑̀̃̓o̝̣͇̲̭̿̂̑͢,̦̘̖ͧͥ̿͂̇ͥ ̙͎̣ͯḬ̠̗͖͛̐͐̒͟ ̫̆̂̌̔w̫͔̜͙̦͐ͅo͖͈͉̗͞n̸̮̮̬̤̈́̉̀̓ͥ͌'̹͔̝̳̦ͭͮ̑̓̆̈̚͡t͛͆̍҉̞̫ ̞̥̲̘͓̍ͅl̷̰͔̼̘̳̺̈̇e̍ͯ͟ț̗͒͒̎ͤ̆͝ ͬͬͣ͊͗̂̚g̫̼͖̤̱̲̜̅̒͗ͨͪ̊̉ö͖̹̞͙̇̅ͥ̄̑́͝.͎͓͇̫̼̉͊̃͗̄ͨ ̴̬̫̄͛̏̉ͦͦY̙͓̟̭͈͇ͥ̓̃͛͗̔o̢̳͂̇ͤͯuͦͫ̔͐ͦ ̖̦̑̎̿ͪ͢a̞͓̦̱̜͙r͑̉̋͆̂̿̈́e͓̹̪̣͉̦͖̽͝ ̦͓͇̦̳̜̦͛̊ͥm̥͓͚̩ͧͥ̒ḭ͚͓͛nͧ͋̽̏̑̿͟e̙̜ͮ̆ͥͭ̇
“Come on, we can't have you lying on the ground like that. Your little followers will kill me if they see their high priest lying on the ground like that.” You said as you held out your hand for Lux to grab onto,
“I won't let them do that…” Lux said as he grabbed your hand and stood up, his face still red from your previous action,
I̱̺͓̙̯ ̽ͮ͛̈́͟wi̘̹̼̝ͥ̋̔l̶̫̘͍̬̏͗̉ͬ͊l͙̭̩̠̰̃ͥ́ ͚̦̝̯͚͔̈́͆͟k̠̦̟ͥ͋i̬̲͚͉͇̻̦͋̑ͣ̈́ͭͩ͞l͙̹̃ͨ͝l͍̥̰̫̪͑͌̅͋͗ ̜̥ͭt̸̂̋̓h̢͕̲̲ͭ́̅e̥̤̹̘͓̳ͣͭ̿m̰̣͕ͤ̏ͮ́ͅ,͗̚҉̘̼̦̗ ̱̝̇Íͭ҉̮ ͚͉̥̯w̬̮̮̩͕̫͗͐͌ͪͮ̈ͣi̝͎̲̩̪ͬl͊̎ͤ͊ͩ̃l̚͢ ̖̒̓ͯ͐͛͂kͪ̀i̝̅̎̆̔l̗̺̻͒l̿҉͔̞̝̠͖̳ ̠́ͬ͂ͬ͘a̺̰l̡̈́̐ͦͮ͌̊ͫl͒ ͓̫͓͗́͂o͓̬͇͉̱f̪̪̟̖͓ͧ ͇̝̣̯̃ẗ́̏̾̈́ͩͩͥh̞̥̯͇̯ē̙͉̫͚̦̺ͧ̓ͩ͟ṁ̳̯̤̻̠̫͗́ͭ̾͆.̧̲̲̩͉̙ͥͧ̔ ̮T̻͉̟̗͙̯̰́ͤ͐̓h͖͕̬̙̠e͕̭͚̘̠̺̗ͫ̽̔y̛͈͚̱ ̴̞̜͍̝͆͆ͮͤͅa̶̰̖͚̻̬r̤͚͑̎ͥͥe̲͈̠̞͐ ͍̳̯̦̖̫̙n̸͖͉͕ͦ̏ͭo͙͕͖̖̤͖̽ͣͅẗ̯̞̮͔̊ͪh̅͝i͎ͥ̔̈́n̝̥̞ͦͦg̴̪̩̬̼̘̏͋ͅ ̟͔̦͖̻̳̯̆̾͝c̶͉̼̍ͥ̂̊ͫͦo͚̜̮̮͍̹̔͂̚̚m̖̤͋ͪͣ̈́́́p̷̳͍̪̮͎̎a͕̋͒̇͑̈́ͣ̚r̷̖e͓͖̤̣͕̱d̤̰̟̦̂̉́ͦ̓ͣ͡ ̸͉̹̻̮̤̍̓ͮͣt͙̯͙ǒ̫͍̼͕ ̎͌̉ͤͫy̢͇̭̼̠̹͉̾̌̎̈́ͥ͛ͅo̫̞̰̻̐͑̓͞u̦̯͉ͬͫ̀.̻̹̠̱̼̠̐̃̾͆ͥͩ͠
“Debatable. Last time they saw me with you they nearly burned down the forest trying to find me.” You said as you stretched and sat down under the tree,
“It won't happen again… I promise.” Lux said as his eyes darkened,
You shrugged uncaringly and held out your hand for a bunny to hop onto your hand. After a few minutes, you look up and say,
“Speaking of which, be careful these days…”
Lux watched as you petted the rabbit, his ears flattening on his head, before looking at you confused,
“What’s wrong?”
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“I heard there was some sort of monster going around killing your followers.” You furrowed your eyebrows as you said, “I’m worried they will come for you next. So be careful okay? I don't know what I will do If you get hurt.”
Lux bit back a moan as you said that, trying his best to look normal.
“I will, don't worry. Be careful too, love…” he said as he gently tucked a piece of your hair behind your ears,
You look up confused,
“I will, and did you call me something?”
Lux chuckled and gave you a close eye smile,
“It’s okay, don't worry about it…”
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You turned around and swore as you saw the group of people chasing after you.
“How many times do I have to tell you guys I didn't kill those people!” You screamed as you ran through the forest, your breath labored,
You can't keep this up for long.
You could fight back, but there were too many of them.
And they were all Lux followers as stupid as they are.
You let out a loud groan when you saw you reached a cliff. Turning around you let out a growl, seeing the people crowded around you.
“Kill her! Burn her at the stake! She’s a curse!”
The crowd chanted as you looked for a way out of this.
Suddenly the crowd began screaming as someone walked out of the forest and started cutting them down.
You closed your eyes as the blood got everywhere, only looking up when the screaming stopped.
Looking up you finally saw who just saved you from an angry mob.
Standing in front of you with blood dripping down his long white hair and body was Lux.
He walked toward you and wiped away some of the blood on you, before saying worriedly,
“Are you okay? I didn't mean to get their filthy blood on you, my dear.”
“Lux?” You squeaked very confused,
Lux finally realized what he must look like to you. His eyes darkened as he held you to his chest.
“I’m really sorry, (Y/N)… I can't let you leave me…”
“Wha-“You couldn't even finish that question before you were knocked out,
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When you woke up again, your head groggy, you groaned and held your head in your hand.
“What the?”
“You’re awake, darling. I cleaned you off when you were sleeping, sorry about what happened before.”
You looked down and sure enough, you were in a different outfit, looking up again you saw Lux standing in front of you.
“Lux, what the fuck just happened?”
Lux kneeled and pulled you into his arm, nuzzling his face into your hair as he mumbled,
“They were hurting you, sweetheart. I couldn't just sit back and watch…” his hand slipped down onto your waist, “I promised you it will never happen again… so I killed them… one by one… everyone who hurt you will die…”
You wrapped your arm around him still trying to process what just happened.
“Lux… were you the person that's hunting down your follower?”
Lux tightened his hold on you before saying cheerfully,
“Yes… they kept you away from me, so they had to go.”
Your eyes widen from his confession, your body rigid unsure of how you feel about this.
Sensing your body freezing up, Lux sighed before letting go of you and tilting your head up.
You looked up at him, your eyes still wide with confusion. Leaning down Lux kissed you and wrapped his hand around your neck, forcing your mouth open to slip his tongue inside your mouth.
Wrapping his tail around your waist, forcing you to stay still as he explored your mouth.
You let out a surprised gasp when you felt blood spilling into your mouth.
You tried to back away out of surprise, but Lux held you still as he continued feeding you his blood.
Your brain is getting more and more dazed as you feel your body beginning to burn up.
Letting go of you, Lux grin as he watches you grab your throat and begin coughing.
A faint blush on his face as he wiped away your tear, before licking the tear off his finger.
His eyes closed in contentment and he let out a groan,
“You’re so sweet, my dear… everything about you is just so sweet…” Lux grabbed your face again and kissed your eyes, “…I can just eat you.”
You looked up at Lux who seemed to be in his own little world, your breathing finally calming down.
“But that will mean I can never see you again…” Lux snapped back to reality and smiled at you, his sclera turning black giving him a demonic look as he stared down at you, “…So I will just have to eat you some other way.”
“What?” You managed out before letting out a large moan and curling up, your body burning up,
Lux gave you a toothy grin before ripping off your dress,
“I want to fuck you, darling. Fuck you so hard you can’t remember your name and never able to leave me.”
“Gaaah!” You groaned out your body beginning to shake, you can feel your cunt getting wetter by the second and an emptiness in your core,
“Do you want me to touch you, darling?” Lux whispered as he slipped his hand up your leg,
“L-lux the fuck what did you do…” you panted out as you leaned into his touch, your body flushing and desperately squeezing his hand between your legs,
“Just a little bit of my blood, which for you is just a little aphrodisiac.” He said giving you a grin,
He was no longer the shy high priest you have known, instead something darker and more menacing,
“Haaaaa…are you… uuugh.. a creep, Lux?” you asked out as you desperately held in your moan, your eyes tearing up from need,
“Only for you,” Lux said his face flushing as he circled your clit and begin licking up your belly,
You were beginning to realize that all those times Lux was blushing might not be from embarrassment.
“I love you, I love you, I love you so fucking much, (Y/N)…” Lux groaned out his green eyes glowing as he kissed up your neck before he kiss you, “… you have no idea how many time I want to push you against the ground and fuck you…”
You let out a loud whine as he plunged his clawed finger into your wet fold, your body being overly sensitive from his blood, your entire body coursing with pleasure.
“Shhhh, don't move, be good for me okay…” Lux panted as he thrust his finger inside you, his face flushed with excitement, “You’re so tight, darling… so warm and wet, you like this don't you? You like me being rough with you…”
You let out a cry, your body shaking as you bit down on his shoulder, your nails digging into his skin.
Lux let out a loud moan as he felt your nails digging into him, slipping two more fingers inside you as his body shook.
“Harder, darling… I love anything you give me… you can fuck me up, sweetheart…”
“Creep…fucking creep… how could I not know…” you cried out as you felt your wall being stretched open,
Lux laughed as he pinched your clit and his free hand grabbed one of your breasts,
“Oh, you have no idea how hard I tried to be normal for you. Every time I see you I have to hold back the desire to rip off your clothing and fuck you right then and there…”
You scream as he pinches your clit, cumming violently onto his hand.
Lux slipped his finger out from your cunt and licked his finger clean, his eyes rolling back as he enjoyed the taste.
You lay there panting as you tried to recover when you suddenly felt something cold pressing against your wet fold.
Looking down you saw Lux pushing a strawberry inside you. Noticing you were looking he kissed your belly before saying,
“Just a little dessert for me.”
“Where the f- haaaa! S-stop! It's cold!” You cried out as you felt him pushed it inside fully before almost immediately shoving another one in,
Lux just grinned at you mischievously before holding you down with his tail so he could focus on stuffing you.
You let out a loud moan as your body begins to shake, you already lost count of how many strawberries he has slipped inside your fold and the fur on his tail tickling you isn't helping.
As you lay there panting and gasping, Lux shoved one strawberry after another ignoring your desperate pleas of being too full and begging him to stop. Eventually, he did stop once he realized he couldn't push another one in.
Petting your stomach gently and feeling the strawberries inside he mused,
“Look like that's all you can take.”
You tried to kick him but only succeeded in making you moan more and him catching your leg,
“O-of course.. it is.. t-take it out, Lux…”
Lux looked up with a crazy smile,
“Oh, I will, trust me, sweetheart…”
You shook, having a bad feeling but before you could object, you felt him pushing down on your belly and causing the strawberries inside you to squish and hit against each other.
You screamed as you felt the pressures build inside you, orgasming again as your liquid mixed with the strawberry juice, dripping onto the floor.
“I knew you would be so much sweeter with a little fruit inside you…”
Grabbing your leg and hooking them onto his shoulder he pressed his cock against your entrance.
Before you could stop him he thrust into your cunt.
Your back arched and your mouth opened wide as you let out a scream. You can feel his cock plunging into your body and squishing the strawberries inside you.
Most of the juices and fruit leaked out of your cunt as he slammed in and out of you.
His thrust was rough and fast, smashing the fruit inside you into a pulp. You could feel some of them getting into your womb and you cried out loudly as you tried to push him away.
“S-stop! It's going inside! It's going inside my womb, Lux!”
Lux ignored your pleas and began thrusting inside you faster, picking up your body and practically folding you half so he could assault your nipple as well,
“There's going to be more things than strawberries that are going inside your little womb tonight…”
“Y-you creep.. you fucking sick bastard…” you called out as you wrapped your hand around his wolf ears and gripped it tightly,
Lux let out a growl as he thrust into you faster, his tongue lapping at your breast.
You couldn't do anything except moaning and panting as the little hook on his tongue scratched against your skin.
After a while, Lux bit down on your shoulder, and with a snarl, he came inside you. His cum fills and mixes in your belly with the strawberries inside you.
You sobbed as you felt your body being filled to the brim, you could barely move, the liquid inside you swishing inside you.
With a groan, Lux pulled out, and watch intently as his cum and strawberries flowed out of your swollen and abused cunt.
Splaying his hand across your belly, and looking at your fearful eyes, Lux pushed down.
Your back arched as you came again the liquid inside you rushing out like a tiny river wetting the ground under you guys.
When he finally let go, your entire body was shaking and your mind was shattered. Occasionally your body will spasm, overwhelmed by the intense pleasure.
Chuckling darkly, Lux flipped you onto your belly before entering you again…
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Lux watched in the shadow as you played with the animal in the forest.
He clenched his hand tightly, practically filled with envy.
That should be him.
You should be showing him affection, nothing else.
They are nothing compared to him.
You are his and only his.
As he watched you sleep, he wiped away the blood on his claw.
O̩ͬ̓͑ͩ̃͋͡n̝͚̯̩ͥͤe̵͊̊̚ ͂͆ͧ̾͐ͣ͏̝d̸̹̼̤͈ͭã̺̺̪̹̹̣͗̋͊ͅỵ̜̻̱̖ ̦͔̮̭͙̊́ͧ͗͡y͓̙̜͉̻͖̐ͫ͋͂̄ͦ̾͠ò̭͗̽ͅǔ͕͉̪̬̗̟̪ͩͥ̅ ͌͒͜ŵ̋ͮ͒͂̀i̟͚͎ͧ̓̽̏͂ͤl̰̱͚l̨͂͂ͦ ͔͓̬͎̼͎ḇ̰̝͖̆ͪ̅̈́̍e̬ͭ̔̿͊̅ ̣̝̳̹͓̏͒͒͋̚̚͞h̸͓̘̫̔͐̉i̷͖͙͓̬̎̃́̏͐̅ͩŝ̘̬͓̭̤ͬ̋́̉ͬ͐…̭̹̫̣͖͋
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𝑀𝒾 𝒟𝒾𝑜𝓈𝒶 (𝒲𝒶𝓇 𝒢𝑜𝒹 𝑀𝒾𝑔𝓊𝑒𝓁 𝒪’𝒽𝒶𝓇𝒶 𝓍 𝑅𝑒𝒶𝒹𝑒𝓇)
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Kinktober Day 19: Uniform + Exhibitionish
Uhhhhh listen their very implied but their there if you squint.
Also I think I’m getting soft, i haven’t done some dubious consent in a while.
Warning: A few mention of murder, ooc, etc, etc you get the point not for kid
Genre: filthy filthy smut
Word Count: 1697
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Miguel was feared across all the land, known for his anger and violent outbursts.
He was the god of war.
Blood and carnage followed wherever he went.
He spent his days on battlefields, cutting down one enemies after another. Bathing in their blood and watching the life leave their eyes.
He was a monster and people run when they see him.
But he has a secret…
A secret that he will fight the entire world to keep safe…
You…
He will do anything for you, may it be murder or war.
You bring him to his knee and is the one weakness he has.
He will kneel and bow his head to you, just so you will run your soft finger through his hair and kiss him.
You are his everything and god forbid anything happen to you…
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As he wiped away the blood on his sword, he suddenly perked up when he caught your scent in the air.
He turned around and sure enough, you were running toward him. You ignored all the corpses that littered the ground, your eyes reflecting nothing but him.
Coming to this realization Miguel grinned and held out his arm. Wrapping it around you tightly and burying his head into your hair as you wrapped your arm around his waist.
You looked up at him, your face smushed on his hard armor you look so cute when you look up at him like that and say,
“Are you okay?”
“Of course I am. I’m always okay as long as I’m with you, mi diosa…” Miguel caresses your face, his voice gentle as he continues, “Now what are you doing here? This battlefield is way too dangerous for you...”
You giggled and placed a kiss on his cheek, your voice still laced with worry,
“You haven't been home in a while and I was worried… I know you can get a little careless in your endeavors…”
Miguel blushed at your kiss and worried for him. Tilting your head up, he pulled you into a kiss, desperate to show you how much he loved you and to brush away your concern.
Both of you were panting when you guys broke apart, Miguel gave you another kiss on your lip before saying quietly,
“I'll always come back to you, no matter what happens... Nothing will ever keep us apart...”
Hearing his words, your face flushed, you still weren't used to his unfiltered affection. You hugged him tighter and buried your face into his armor, not wanting to look at his smiling face anymore.
A sly smile crept up onto his face as he saw you burying your face into his armor, his arms tightening around you as he snickered.
“Why, mi diosa... Are you blushing from the things I'm saying to you?” he whispered in your ear, his tone teasing,
“You know I get flustered when you say things like that…” you mumbled your face burning with embarrassment,
“But I like it when you get flustered...” Miguel said smirking, his voice getting deeper as he trailed his hands down your back affectionately,
“It's... adorable.”
He kissed you again, his tongue ran across your lips before slipping in and exploring your mouth, his hands tightened around your waist as he whispered,
“I missed you, mi diosa... I missed you so much.”
“W-wait we’re outside, Miguel…” you said as you moaned into the kiss,
Miguel continued kissing you with wild passion, completely ignoring the fact that you guys were currently on a battlefield and that anyone could see them.
“So what if we’re on a battlefield? Everyone here is already dead,” he said as he kissed down your neck, “And if anyone dares look at you, I will kill them. No one can look at you the way I look at you.”
You curled your hand into his hair as he began leaving hickeys on your neck.
“And besides, my dear... I could never be bothered to care about onlookers,” he mused, “If they want a show, then I’m happy to oblige.”
“W-wait Miguel…” you said your body flush with the idea of him having his way with you in the middle of the battlefield,
Hearing you try and fail to stop him from kissing down your body, he chuckled.
“They can look all they want, mi diosa. You belong to me and only me after all…”
Your body began to shake as he slid his hand down your bare back. Whether in anticipation or nervousness, you can't tell.
Taking this as a cue, Miguel started moving his fingers along your back, tracing the outline of your spine. His lips then traveled from your neck to your lips.
“Let them look... let them see just how beautiful you are.” he whispered, his voice gentle yet firm, “Let them envy me…”
You let out a squeak when Miguel took off his cape and placed it onto the bloody ground, before placing you on his cape.
Miguel grinned as he saw you beneath him. He traced his hand down your exposed collarbone, grinning as he said,
“My... what a lovely dress you are wearing, mi diosa. It will be such a shame... to ruin such a nice dress…”
You gasp when Miguel suddenly ripped off your dress leaving you bare beneath him. You tried to cover your bare body with your arm, your face red from embarrassment.
Miguel smirked and looked into your eyes.
“Don't be so shy...” he whispered as he grabbed your wrists and pinned your arms above your head. “Let them look with envy, mi diosa...”
You let out a whine as Miguel began kissing down your neck and onto your breast.
“M-Miguel…” you whimpered as he begin to suck on your nipple,
His lip traced along your body as you unconsciously arched your back toward him, desperate for his touch despite how vulnerable you were right now. Exposed to the world, bare and naked under bim.
“M-Miguel…” you called out your eyes watery as you felt pleasure coursing through your body, you could feel your arousal between your legs,
Grinning Miguel kissed your neck before dragging his tongue down your stomach and stopping at your dripping cunt. Using his finger he spread your fold wide before dipping his tongue and finger into your cunt.
You let out a loud sob as you felt tongue and finger thrusting inside you, your hand finally free, you dug your hand into his hair, pressing him deeper into your cunt as he eats you out.
You can feel him sucking on your clit roughly and his fingers digging into your wall. With a cry you wrapped your thighs around his head as you climaxed, your juice covering his face.
Miguel’s eyes rolled to the back of his head as he groaned out in pleasure, licking the juice off of his face before immediately diving back.
Your body trembled and you dug your finger into your hair as he increased the fingers inside you and he thrust it inside you along with his tongue, desperate to milk every last bit of juice from your body.
“S-stop too much…” you moaned out your eyes tearful as you felt your body climaxing again,
“No, mi diosa… you taste so sweet, I can't have enough of you…” Miguel groaned out as he lightly bit down on your clit.
Your leg spasms and you try to push him off of you, but to no avail. Miguel was having the time of his immortal life and he wasn't going to stop till he had his fill.
“You can take more, mi diosa…” Miguel groaned out as he hooked your leg over his shoulder, his armor warm against your skin,
You can hear the faint screaming from the war that is happening far away and smell the blood in the air. This should be terrifying, but you can only focus on the feeling of Miguel lapping at your cunt.
You buried your face in your hand as you let out moan after moan, your body shaking and your toe-curling from both embarrassment and pleasure.
After god knows how long Miguel pulled his face from your wet cunt with a loud moan, before taking off his armor and leaning toward you.
“I love you, mi diosa… I love you more than anything…” Miguel kissed your lip, his kiss desperate and hungry, “You bring me to my knees, mi diosa…” With a loud groan, he entered you with an uncharacteristic gentleness as his cock split you open,
You hold back a scream and instead wrap your arm around his bare back and kiss him with just as much desperation. Your body was rigid with pain, but you tried to relax your body to take him in fully.
“I love you… I love you… I will die for you, my dear…” you whispered out tears spiking in your eyes, the last part disappearing into the wind as Miguel thrust inside you,
His thrust was erratic and rough as if he wanted to meld you into his body.
Your body tighten around his cock, as he fucked you into the ground.
A dance of blood and passion amongst the battlefield.
Gripping your leg and pressing it onto your breast, he plunged his cock deeper into your body. You couldn't do anything but sob and moan as he rearranged your gut.
With a loud groan, he slammed into you one last time before cumming inside you. You wrapped your arm pulling him down toward you as you felt him fill you up.
Miguel lowered his face and kissed your neck as he panted next to you.
“Mi diosa… what will I do without you…”
You sniffled and kissed his cheek before snuggling into his chest, tired and sleepy.
Miguel chuckled as he felt your tired body, removing a strand of hair from your face before pulling out and picking you up.
Wrapping you in his cape and holding you tight to his chest, before nuzzling his face into your hair and saying,
“Let’s go home, mi diosa… we can continue this when we get home…”
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