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Mommy Dearest

every children will eventually want to leave their home, but will your mommy let you do it? #MIRUKO: oneshot (might be more), mommy kink, kidnapping and captivity, age play, lactation kink, aphrodisiacs, drugged sex, vaginal fingering, eating out/oral sex WARNING | The following writing contains adult and dark such as Yandere characters, kidnapping, and non-consensual sex. I do not condone any of these things in real life and I am writing this to fulfill my fantasy. If you are uncomfortable with these topics please do NOT read it. I have done my part by giving trigger warnings and I need you to do yours by making sure that you can stand such content or please leave this page. This is an ADULT writing with DARK themes, which means if you are minors then please DO NOT read this because it is not meant for you.

AUTHORS NOTE |  this is my first time writing smut and i wrote this at 2 in the morning so please be understanding if it's awkward or has grammar errors or typos, not to mention i have no beta reader and i am a virgin. writing porn. anyways i haven't seen a lot of miruko content so i decided to write one <3 don’t be afraid to send me criticism and let me know about any typos and grammar mistake and send me any writing tip if you have some. this is also posted on AO3 if you wanna read it there. i hope you’ll enjoy it! xoxo <3

Everything was hazy.

You tried to go through your memory about what happened, but you can’t remember much. It was all a blurry, foggy mess. You did remember running, but you can’t remember running away from what, or who.

And why would you want to remember?

You’re happy here, aren’t you?

Not everyone can wake up to the No. 5 Pro Hero Miruko’s face buried between their legs and her tongue inside their cunt, eating them out and sucking their clit like their slick was the nectar of the gods, but you did.

You tried to focus your head to remember what had happened, but all that existed was a pleasure that pooled in your soft tummy as Miruko’s tongue swiped up and down your labia, barely grazing your clit.

A pair of arms wrapped themselves around your thigh and pulled it apart as her mouth dove deeper into your pussy. You threw your head back and moaned, nipples hard as pebbles and legs quivering as one of your hands reached down to tug at her hair. She hummed gleefully at your submission, before wrapping her soft lips around your hard nub and started sucking it, causing you to arch your back and yelp, closing your legs and scooting your body away from the pleasure.

Miruko growled against your soaked cunt and tightened her arms around your thighs. She rubbed her nose against your clit before closing her mouth against it and went back to sucking it and swirling her tongue around your clit, causing you to tremble and whine out her name.

“You know that’s not my name, baby.”

She stopped her ministrations on you and slapped your breasts in punishment making you yelped in pain. The rabbit hero rose up and replaced her mouth with her fingers, toying around your labia to tease you. Her lower face was covered in slick (your cum, you realized in horror) and her lips were pulled into a smirk.

“You gotta say my name if you want to come, sweetheart.” Miruko purred as she used her middle and her ring finger to enter your soaked cunt while her thumb was toying with your bundle of nerves. You were panting and breathing heavily, with your legs spread wide as Miruko raised her other hand to toy with your breast. She bent her head and wrapped her mouth around your nipples while her fingers started thrusting faster and harder into your cunt.

Your eyes rolled back and your mouth was wide open, panting like a dog in heat enjoying her ministrations before Miruko bit your nipple hard, causing you to shriek. She raised her head and pulled out her fingers from your cunt prompting it to clench in loss, looking for those experienced fingers. You started to whine for your loss, but Miruko slapped your cunt and your breasts hard, turning your whine into a scream.

Miruko didn’t stop her ministrations and growled at your fitful screaming.

“Say my name,” she growled. “Say my name, you naughty little slut.”

Your eyes were wet, and before you knew it tears were streaming down your face. Whining and whimpering, all you could feel were her hands upon your slick cunt and your sensitive tits. The sound of her hand against your dripping opening making a loud squelching noise in the quiet room, turning you on even more without your consent.

“Mommy!” you yelled out, desperate to release your cunt from her abuse.

“Mommy please please, let me cum. I’ll be such a good baby, I’ll be your whore,” you cried out loud, begging for her to give you mercy and finish you off.

Your dominant stopped her molestations. Smirking, she roamed her hands around your body, before one of her hands stopped at your neck and wrapped her fingers around it tightly, but not tight enough to choke you.

Miruko brought her face right before yours and kissed your lips, hard. She shoved her tongue inside your lips and you sucked it as if your life depended on it. Her fingers went back into your cunt, in three this time, thrusting in and out fast and before you knew it, she added a fourth finger and left her thumb to swirl around your clit.

She pulled back her head and commanded you to open your mouth and stick out your tongue. Wanting to please her and hoping she’d go easy on you, you did as she said.

The domme enjoyed the view beneath her. Tongue out with your half-lidded eyes rolled back in bliss. Oh, she’ll have to take a picture of this.

But not now. Her hands were full and she doesn’t want to ruin the moment by running off to grab her polaroid.

Making a mental note to fuck you silly again in the future (with a camera prepared), Miruko spat inside your mouth before forcing her lips upon yours again and swirling her tongue inside your mouth, making you moan against her lips.

Your moans became louder as she thrust her fingers faster and harder into your drenched pussy and you could no longer hold back the pleasure inside your cunt, making you squirted out your arousal with a scream.

Not letting you rest, Miruko pulled out her fingers to spank your sore pussy over and over again as it released your cum, making your legs shake and your cries got louder as you rode out your orgasm.

When your pussy has finally stopped squirting and you've finally stopped screaming, Miruko kissed your forehead softly.

Contrary to her action, she tightened her fingers around your neck, stopping your heavy breathing. She crossed her leg to the other side of your body and glared her red eyes deep into yours.

“Who owns you?” she demanded.

Gasping for breath, the only thing you could do was choke out your answer.

“You do, mommy.”

The word ‘mommy’ made warmth pooled in your cunt and sent pleasure throughout your body, causing your body to shiver in arousal.

“Are you gonna run away again?”.

“You gonna try to escape from your mommy?”

“Even though she’s given you all her unconditional love and attention?”

“Even though she’s given you everything you could possibly ask for yet you’re still being a bratty little bitch?”

Her grip around your neck tightened as she used her other hand to slap your cheeks with each question.

The pain from her slaps and the lack of air inside your lungs made you cry harder than before.

Tears streaming down your face, you shook your head enthusiastically and begged for mercy with your gaze.

Miruko loosened her grip around your neck to let you speak.

“Say it loud, you naughty little whore,” she snapped.

“I won’t run!” you sobbed. “I won’t run again, I promise. I’ll be good.”

Seeing you beg with your bruised cheeks and breasts with tears running down your face and your legs still gently quivering from her punishment, Miruko softened her gaze.

Your mommy shushed you as she wiped away your tears and leaned back to sit against the pillow. She tugged you into her lap and let you rest your head on top of her soft pillowy breasts.

“See? That wasn’t so hard, was it?” she cooed.

Being babied and treated gently after a rough ministration made you fell deeper into your subspace.

You whined and whimpered like a child asking for attention, prompting her to stroke your hair. Miruko cooed at you and whispered sweet nothings into your ear. Listening to her sweet talk, all you could do was rest your head against her breasts and wrap your arms around her, enjoying the comfort Mommy was giving you.

Your mind was starting to drift off to sleep from exhaustion, but Miruko gently positioned your head to rest on her arm. You were about to squirm around, looking for the most comfortable position to sleep in but your mommy had other plans.

Miruko gently pulled your lips apart and shoved her tit inside your mouth.

Surprised, you let out a soft noise at the disturbance but didn’t bother to open your eyes.

“You can drink, sweetheart. You did so well today,” she cooed adoringly to you as if talking to a sweet little child.

Exhausted, you wrapped your lips around her nipple and started sucking it like a baby. A gentle stream of milk leaked out into your mouth, sweetening your tongue. You lazily gulped it down and sucked her tit for more, hungry and thirsty after your last session.

Miruko caressed your hair lovingly as gazed into your half-lidded eyes. “Your punishment isn’t finished yet, my sweet. But you can rest now. You’ve deserved it,” she purred.

The haze hasn’t fully left your mind, and due to your exhaustion and hunger, her words went through your head and you nodded along, pretending that you understand every single thing she said.

Maybe, just maybe, calling her mommy for the rest of your life wasn’t so bad.

#yandere bnha x reader #yandere bnha #yandere miruko #yandere mirko #yandere miruko x reader #yandere mirko x reader #kinktober 2020 #yandere writings

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opening p0rnhub for the first time in forever for my smut references because i have no fucking idea how sex works

#unnecessary ramblings

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hii i finally got around to write

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💌yandere starter prompts💌

“I saw you last night…you looked beautiful.”

“God, you have no idea how amazing you are, do you?”

“I don’t wanna hurt you, baby.”

“You think that I’m watching you? Don’t flatter yourself…”

“This world doesn’t deserve an angel like you.”

“I think they might be a problem. Don’t worry, love, I’ll take care of them for you.”

“I’ll do whatever it takes if it means we’ll be together forever, my sweet.”

“You will do what I ask.”

“If you just do what you’re fucking told then we wouldn’t have a problem, would we?”

“Where’s that smile I’m looking for, sugar?”

“So…do you want your underwear back?”

“Sweetheart, I have to mark you. How else is everyone gonna know you’re mine?”

“You’ve been so good lately, my pet. Don’t make me have to punish you…”

“I fucking need you more than I need to breath.”

“If you leave me, I’ll die!”

“I know you liked them, sweetie, but they were keeping you away from me.”

“You’re mine, do you understand? You belong to me.”

“Cry for me, baby.”

“I know it hurts, honey, but that’s what happens when you don’t do what I say.”

“I just want to show you how much I love you…”

“Don’t worry, my love, I’ll protect you.”

“The next time they touch what’s mine, I’ll cut their fucking arm off.”

“You’re so cute when you’re struggling.”

“If you don’t take your clothes off, I’ll take them off for you.”

“Just give into me, love.”

“I’ll lock you up and throw away the fucking key if you ever even think about doing anything like that again, do you hear me?”

“I wish you would just let me have you…”

“I just want us to be happy. I had to kill them.”

“I’ll do whatever the fuck I want to you, got it?”

“Is it so hard to love me?”

“I hate it when they look at you…so fucking much…”

“You know you’re mine, don’t you?”

“Do you really think you can get away from me?”

“I know everything about you, darling, and you’re so perfect.”

“I’m madly in love with you.”

“You’re all I ever think about.”

“If you don’t kiss me, I’ll slit your fucking throat.”

“You’re such a pretty little thing tied up like that, baby.”

“Tell me how much you love me.”

“I’ll carve my name into your back if that’s what I have to do to let you know you’re mine.”

“Why’re you crying? Aren’t you happy to be with me?”

“I’ll kiss away the pain, doll.”

“I’m sorry, honey, but you made me jealous. They had to die.”

“Do you think I like hurting you? Because I fucking love it.”

“You don’t even know how lucky you are. I protect you and provide for you. Don’t act so ungrateful.”

“It’s okay to love me. Please love me.”

“I could fucking kill you right now, you know that?”

“Don’t test me, darling.”

“You think I’m jealous? Trust me, buttercup, you haven’t even seen jealousy.”

“I want to tell you I love you until my throat bleeds.”

#yandere prompts #writing prompts

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If you call pedophilia a kink please unfollow me and never talk to me again

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35. “See―you look pretty.”

a/n: Someone requested prompt 35 with Bakugou. I made it into a separate post because it got a little longer than I expected! I need to use the keep reading feature but tumblr might put it in the ask so that’s why I’m doing it like this :)

warnings: kinda nsfw (reader gets a bit nakey but not fully)

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You heard him before you saw him.

The telltale thudding of his footsteps coming down the hall, closer and closer to your room―always sounding heavier than the average human being’s should. You instinctively shrunk into the corner of where your bed met the wall, knees pulled up in a pitiful form of self defence. Of course, one of your legs couldn’t fully fold in on itself, given the softly padded restraint locked around your ankle. The chain wasn’t quite long enough, and even the small part of you that was left outstretched and exposed was enough to make you inwardly shudder.

Technically, you didn’t have a concrete reason for attempting to put so much distance between you and your soon to be arrived captor. You hadn’t acted out lately―not in a long time actually. It didn’t take many of his ‘lessons’ to sway you towards the path of least resistance. But still, it was an automatic response given your situation.

The latch on the other side of the door came undone, and with a slight creak of the hinges it opened.

Bakugou―or Katsuki as he instructed you to call him, entered the room with one hand in his pocket. He looked at your curled up form, a crease forming between his brows in what could be disappointment, or perhaps sadness―you could never really tell. Removing his hand from the doorknob, he spoke. “There’s something I want you to do. And I don’t want you bein’ a little shit about it, understand?” His tone was as harsh as ever, as if somehow it was your fault you were here, and he was being forced to take care of you.

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#fics i like

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quick update: i’ve decided to make a short fanfiction of yan!bakugo instead of a one shot. i really hope i have the skills to pull this off lol

#this is kinda making me nervous #cause this is my first multi-chaptered fic #and i plan to add a smut in the end #anyways wish me luck!!

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i might be wrong but i think it’s a no to this post

no. -Overhaul

Uhm, Overhaul, sir, what is this a ‘no’ to?

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i wrote 500 words today and i’ll (hopefully) write more tomorrow

finally got around to write

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i have a breeding kink but i don’t want to have any babies do you see my problem here?

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finally got around to write

#it's lemon-ish #starring one of the bnha kid

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it really helps!! thank you very much 💖🙏🏼

do you have any tip for writing regularly? like having a schedule or how much time do you spend writing your fic, cause i'm one of your AO3 subscriber and i notice that your story is updated very often and i admire you for having a writing regularly. i'm trying to start writing myself but i spent 3 hours writing last week and i hadn't written anything else ever since lol. sorry if you've received similar asks like this before, and thanks for your answer!!

The best thing to remember is that everyone writes at their own pace. There have been times on my old blog and even a few times here that I didn't post for a while. I tend not to focus on getting enough to post, more so just letting myself write. So even if I dont have time to write a whole chapter, I'll try at least to write for 15 minutes a day. Then at least you are still in the habit and the next time you open your doc you don't feel overwhelmed as long as you chipping away at it, even little by little.

Also, I try to never force my fics. A lot of people dislike when I hop around but if I don't feel particularly inclined to write a certain thing, I'll write something else.

Also breaks. I'm working on those. Try not to be like I have to write, try to look at what you've done and say okay, I wrote a sentence, or a paragraph, or whatever. I can take some time and read or have a snack or play a game, etc.

Having a schedule isnt "I'm going to write this whole chapter by this time." It's I'm going to write every day even if it's a sentence or a whole paragraph or several chapters.

Be kind and patient with yourself.

Hope that helped.

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Reward

Prompt #16: “I know you liked them, sweetie, but they were keeping you away from me.” and #13: “You’ve been so good lately, my pet. Don’t make me have to punish you...”

Hi everyone!! So this is the first fic that I’ve ever written and I hope you enjoy it! The story is below the cut and it contains (subtle) possessive behavior, kidnapping, emotional manipulation (not much), toxic and unhealthy relationships, mentions of abuse and yandere behavior, and mentions of sexual intercourse. If you don’t like any of these then please do not read it. 

Disclaimer: I don’t own Jumin Han and Mysmes characters belongs to their respectful owner. I don’t condone toxic and yandere relationship and if you ever find yourself in one, please get help immediately.

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You missed going out.

  Sure, Jumin has always provided you with everything you could ever want in your home. Books, gaming consoles, music from your favorite artists, even Netflix. He’s always provided your favorite food and even kept a stock of your favorite instant ramen. Jumin knows your love for expensive and luxurious sleepwear and always indulges you by getting you new ones every month (although you suspect that he likes seeing you in it more than you do). He lets you do whatever you want during the day as long as you’ll be good for him at night.

 But you couldn’t help but miss the thrill of gossiping with your friend in a café, or singing along and dancing your asses of in a club, even though you’ll always end up as the babysitter. You missed the thrill of browsing clothes at the stores and losing interest as soon as the salesperson offer you some help. Hell, you even missed checking out the price tag and subtly running away after realizing that you can’t afford it.

 And you’ve been endearingly good to Jumin, haven’t you?

 You’d no longer flinched when bathing together. You’d gave him the occasional morning fellatio. You’d tried to be as clingy as possible without crossing his boundaries. 

 That’s good, right?  

So you figured that this might be the right time to ask him.      You did a mental check.

Hair? Brushed. Teeth also brushed and lip gloss has been applied to make it glossy with a reddish tint that Jumin absolutely loves. You’ve put on your soft pink slip with low neckline and put on your thong for easy access, just in case you need to convince him a little bit more. The diamond collar he’s put on to you completed your soft and submissive look.

 Your hand absentmindedly stroked the collar.

 Jumin gave you two collars. One is the shining diamond collar for when you’ve been good, and the other one is a leather black one meant for when you misbehave. Diamond collar means you’d get to sleep in his bed, warm and stomach full. Leather means you’ll sleep nude in the cage, ass red and legs shaking either from the cold (or sometimes, overstimulation). Sometimes you’d even cry yourself to sleep. One bad occasion even gave you a broken wrist and no painkiller.

 “What’s on your mind, Pet?”

 Jumin’s voice broke you out of your train of thoughts. It’s obvious that you hadn’t been paying attention on the movie playing in front of you and the man cuddling you. Your body tensed up and you immediately forced yourself to relax.

 I’ve been good. I’ve been good. I’ve been good. You assured yourself.

 And good girls get their reward.

 “Nothing, love.” You smiled warmly at Jumin and moved to straddle his lap. He loves it when his kitten you’re clingy and submissive.

 “It’s just that…” Your hands caressed the back of his neck and slowly trailed down onto his chest, trying to give him as much affection as possible. “You promised to do anything to make me happy, right?” You raised your eyes to look at his and gave him your best puppy eyes.

 He’d better be, you bitterly thought.

 After all it was one of the first thing he said to convince you that kidnapping you living with him was the right choice.

 Jumin’s hand caressed your face and you moved one of your hands to hold his as you leaned in to his touch while trying to calm your nerves.

 “Of course,” he answered. “What does my kitten want? A new jewelry? Purse? Heels? You name it and it’s yours, darling.” His hand grabbed yours and brought it up to his lips, kissing it gently.

 6 months ago you would’ve melt into puddles by his actions. But then again, 6 months ago you weren’t being kept in this ivory tower.

 “Well..” you trailed as you brought back your hands to the back of his neck and pet his nape gently.

 If you wanted to win this one then you’d better play your cards right and be as submissive and clingy as possible.

 “You know that I have some friends that I was really close to in college,” you rambled. “And it’s been quite a while since I’ve seen them, Jumin. I love being here but I–” you trailed your hands down onto his chest, playing with the buttons of his pajamas while trying to calm your pounding chest.

 “I really miss them,” you sighed and pouted.

 “And I was wondering if maybe,” you put an emphasize on the word maybe, trying to assure him that the decision is fully and completely and unfortunately in his hands. “I could go out with my friends.” Jumin frowned and you gave your sweetest smile, despite your panicking inside. He opened his mouth to reply but you cut him off before he could say anything.  “Just for a little bit! Maybe an hour, or two at most!” You tried your best to assure him while slightly grounding yourself against his lap to distract him. This is one of the rare chance you’ll get for some fresh air and you will not give it up.

 “And maybe we can go out for dinner after! Remember that outdoorsy restaurant with a koi pond in the middle? They had a great sashimi! Or we could visit the rooftop restaurant you brought me to on our first date. I know you love their Bolognese. And then there’s–”

 Jumin cut off your ramblings with a finger against your lips.

 “Kitten, I know you liked your friends, but they were keeping you away from me.” He firmly answered as you felt a little spark of hope inside you slowly die out.

 “Remember how they tried to convince you that I was dangerous? How one of your male friends tried to take you away from me?” You didn’t even realize that he had his hands holding your waist, but now his possessive hold was impossible to ignore.

 “Friends don’t do that, pet. They don’t take away your happiness and try to ruin your relationship.” He looked into your eyes as his hand cradles your neck, thumb caressing your face while he relaxed his grip on your waist and wrapped his arm around it.

 You felt your lips tremble, but your spark hasn’t died out.

 “Well, we can always go out with RFA, can’t we? And I can always meet up with my high school friends! You know they liked you. Or I could–“

 You stopped yourself after noticing how his expression darkened and he tightened back his grip on your waist.  

 “Zen tried to take you away from me,” Jumin reminded. “And you know your high school friends were cruel and loved to tease you all the time. They kept trying to drive us apart. I’m doing this for your own good and for us, don’t you understand?”

 “But–“

 Jumin sighed and starts holding your neck a little too tightly for your comfort while keeping his tight grip around your waist.

 “Kitten,” he cooed.

 “You know you’ve been so good lately, my pet.” His fingers moved to toy with the back of your diamond collar and pulled it.

 Your breath was caught in your throat. Jumin didn’t pull hard enough to choke you, but enough to remind you of your place.

 “You don’t wanna go back to the cage, do you?”

 His dark eyes stared into your frightened ones as you felt a stab of fear in your chest. Your mind flashed back to the dark room with cold nights and lonely days, no human contact except for Jumin dropping of your food without any communication or touch for days. And he’d finally let you out when it’s time for your punishment.

 Spankings, orgasm denial, overstimulation.

 You remembered your last punishment all too well. Jumin caught your hands trying to open the passcode to his main doors. But you begged for his forgiveness so prettily that he couldn’t help but gave you an impunity.

 By breaking only one of your wrists instead of both.

 And not giving you any painkiller despite having it treated by a doctor (which he paid off to shut his mouth).

 Your hands have stopped caressing and drawing patterns on his chest a long time ago, now it’s only with gripping his pajamas in fear. You buried your head on his chest to hid your watery eyes and trembling lips while gently shaking it as a ‘no’.

 Jumin hummed in agreement and ran his hand through your hair. He gently kissed your forehead and wrapped his arms around your trembling body as what was left of the spark of hope inside you finally died out and you’ve finally accepted your fate that you’re not leaving your gilded cage anytime soon.

#yandere mystic messenger #yandere mysme #yandere mysmes #yandere han jumin #yandere jumin han #yandere jumin #yandere jumin han x reader #yandere han jumin x reader #yandere x reader #yandere #yandere x you #yandere mystic messenger imagines #yandere drabble #yandere prompt

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hii i just wanna tell y’all that my first fic will be posted 6(ish?) hours from now and i will be using the previous prompts that i’ve reblogged to write my fics. i’ve asked the owner if i may use it or not but i don’t think they’re still active here :/

#but if the owner says i can't use it #then i'll probably delete it #lol #anyways #wish me luck :D #also i hate counting timezones but it SHOULD be posted 6 hours from now #maybe even 5 and a half

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it’s the demon in your closet lol

me: always wakes up horny @ 2 am

me: something... is incorrect here

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i’m writing my first yandere fic!!! FINALLY!!!!!! :D!!!!!!!!

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do i want to be fucked by dabi and hawks or do i want to be fucked by endeavor and hawks

#hmmmmm #much to think about