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brittscafe · 6 months

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Kinktober Day 27

Kinktober Day 27: Soft sex, Jugram Haschwalth x female reader.

Jugram loves to be soft and romantic with you. Especially, after he hasn't seen you in a few weeks since he's so busy being Yhwach's right hand man.

You walk inside your shared bedroom, dim with candles around the room and rose petals along the ground and bed. Your eyes widen and a smile tugs on your face.

Jugram stands in front of your bed, his warm blonde bangs tucked behind his ear, dressed in his usual uniform.

"Hi, my love," Jugram greets you with a warm, tender smile. You gaze up at his pale face and return the kind smile.

"Hi, what's all this?" you ask as he slowly stalks over to you. Your heart rams against your chest and Jugram's eyes are soft, filled with warmth.

"Well, we haven't seen each other in a few weeks. I want to have a nice night with you," Jugram explains and your heart fills up with happiness.

You love the way Jugram can be so sweet and kind. He thoughts are planned out and nice.

Jugram reaches out his bare hand and cups your cheek, thumb grazing along your skin. His touch pricks the hair up along the back of your neck and you lean into his touch.

"I've missed you dearly," you express and Jugram's lips tug into a tiny grin.

"Allow me to express how much I've missed you," his voice is husky, sending a chill down your spine. Jugram dips his head down, closing his eyes and capturing your lips.

Your body becomes warm in his touch, lips pressing together. His blonde eyelashes tickle your cheeks as the kiss grows deeper, lips meshing together.

You're the first to pull away, quietly inhaling sharply for air.

"Yhwach has been working you hard, my love. Are you sure you're up for this?" you ask softly, seeing the tiredness behind his forest green eyes.

Jugram tilts his head to the side, a faint smile along his face. He appreciates your concern for him, but he is more than just fine.

"I can assure you that I am perfectly fine, my dear," Jugram speaks softly and you nod your head. He presses his hand slightly deeper against your cheek, tilting your head up and exposing your bare neck.

His eyes fill with hunger, his mouth watering. Jugram lowers his head to your neck, peppering it with wet kisses. Your hands reach out and grab onto the long sleeves of his uniform, steadying yourself.

A soft moan leaves your lips as Jugram's lips suck and nibble on your sensitive skin. Jugram snakes an arm around your waist, hand flattening against your lower back and circling you in closer to him.

Your eyelids flutter half closed, tiny waves of pleasuring shocking your body. Jugram's long blonde hair, tickles your neck and any bare part of your upper body.

Jugram's hand falls down from your cheek, working on undoing his green belt. His golden belt buckle jiggles as he pulls the belt off his body and tosses it on the ground.

Your hands tug on his trench coat, slowly pulling it off his shoulders and letting it drop to the ground. Jugram pulls you even closer, your breasts pressing up against his now, bare chest.

"Jugram," you whisper out and he pulls away from your neck now covered in red and slightly purple marks. His eyes meet yours as you run your hands over his slim upper torso, feeling every one of his muscles.

"Let me take care of you, angel," Jugram whispers, hands gripping onto the hem of your shirt and tugging it over your head. Your heart skips a beat and you nod your head.

You don't know how to control your heartbeat when Jugram is so soft with his words and calling you such sweet pet names.

Jugram's hand runs down the middle of your chest all the way down to where your pants are. You squeeze your thighs together, just the thought of his fingers being so close to your core make you wet.

His hand travels up from your lower back to where your bra is clasped in the back. You don't even notice him unclipping your bra and sliding it off your skin until the cold air hits your bare breasts.

Jugram's eyes glisten in the dim lighting, admiring you with such hunger. His cock grows hard inside of his boxers at the sight of you.

You're so beautiful and stunning.

Your eyes lock onto Jugram's hand, ever so painfully slowly taking off your pants. He tugs them down your thighs that are sticking to them and down your ankles.

Jugram captures your lips with a heated kiss, tongue sliding into your mouth and easily dominating yours. Jugram's hands grip onto your hips and push you back.

You let a tiny yelp as you sink into the mattress and Jugram's weight presses down on you. Jugram presses his hands on the mattress near your head, holding himself above you.

His knee is positioned in between your thighs, dangerously inching closer and closer to your dripping core. You press your clothed core to his knee, being relieved from the pressure.

Jugram hand travels from your stomach to your underwear where he slowly pulls it down. His eyes widen at the huge wet spot on the crotch of your underwear.

"Oh, you're so wet for me, my angel. I'm sorry I've left you unattended for so long," Jugram huffs out, thumb rubbing circles against your throbbing clit.

You squirm against him and moan as if you've never felt a man's touch before. Jugram dips his head down, leaving a trail of kisses on your stomach up to your breasts.

His lips wrap around your nipple, feeling the bead grow hard inside of your mouth. His free hand runs up your side and squeezes your other breast.

"Mhm! S-shit, Jugram," you hiss out, bucking your hips forward as his thumb firmly presses down on your clit. You wrap an arm around his shoulder, your hand flattening against the nape of his neck.

Jugram releases your nipple with a wet pop, lifting his head up and his narrow eyes meeting yours.

You clench around nothing, whimpering. The way he's got you trapped underneath his hot gaze makes you even more turned on.

"Tell me what you want, my dear," Jugram urges you on, thumb rubbing over your nipple.

"I-I want you inside of me. Please," you beg him, unable how much longer you'll be able to take him pressing down on your clit. A grin tugs on Jugram's face and he pecks your lips softly.

Jugram doesn't hesitate to discard of the rest of his his clothes, his pants and boxers discarded with the rest of his clothes scattered on the ground.

You lift your head up, gazing at his hard, long cock. Jugram takes his cock in his hand, stroking it a few times. You bite on your bottom lip and Jugram gazes down at your pussy.

"So wet for me, angel," he whispers huskily, fingers teasing your pussy folds. You're practically dripping out of your hole at this point, your eyes screaming at Jugram to just fuck you.

He hooks one of your legs around his hip, bringing himself even closer. Your jaw drops open as Jugram slowly pushes his raging tip inside of your aching hole.

A gasp rattles your body as Jugram slowly slides his length inside of you. Jugram hand runs up your arm and his fingers interlace with yours.

He presses your hand into the mattress, groaning as he finally bottoms out inside of your pussy. Jugram hangs his head low, his nose resting against yours.

He brings his free hand up and cups your cheek, gazing deeply into your eyes.

"Are you okay?" he asks and you nod your head, unable to form words from the pressure building up inside of your stomach. Jugram lightly taps your cheek and you meet his gaze.

He needs words from you or he won't continue. He has to know that you're okay.

"I'm fine, Jugram. If you stay like this any longer I might go crazy," you warn him, giggling. Jugram smiles warmly and nods his head.

Your cheeks are boiling and your toes are curling from the sweet praises being whispered into your ear as Jugram's hips meet yours.

His hold on your hand is soft yet tight. He's groaning and moaning into your neck, giving your hand a light squeeze. The sound of skin against skin filling the room, fueling something deep inside of Jugram.

His cock fits inside of you so perfectly, walls clenching around his length. The head of his cock hitting that sweet spot each time he thrusts inside of you, his hips meeting yours.

Your moans grow louder and louder, filling the room. Your grip on Jugram's neck is harsh, fingers digging into his skin. His hand is still latched onto yours, never daring to let go.

"O-oh, I'm close, Jugram," you moan out, your jaw going slack, sounds of pleasure spilling out. Jugram hips relentlessly smack into yours, his pace slow and sensual.

Each time, he leaves his cock inside of you for a moment before pulling out and pushing in again.

Jugram's eyes meet yours as you pant heavily. "I know," he mumbles out, hips meeting yours. A loud moan leaves your lips as your thighs tremble and the knots in your stomach come undone.

Your cum spills out of your stuffed hole, dripping onto the base of Jugram's cock.

"There you go, my love. You did so well," he groans out, eyelids fluttering closed. He clenches his jaw, unsure how much longer he can hold out.

Jugram doesn't cum inside of you often, he's a gentleman and prefers not to cum inside of your pretty pussy. Although, he loves to, but he would never go against your wishes and hates to make a mess.

A gleam of sweat glistens over Jugram's face as wet sounds arise from his cock sinking in and out of your pussy.

"Y/n, may I?" he pants out. You glance over at him, knowing exactly what's he asking by the desperate look on his face. He's barely holding himself together.

"Of course," you nod your head, your breasts jiggling with each sharp thrust. Jugram lowers his face to yours, lips grazing over yours. He moans loudly into your mouth, thick ropes of cum filling up your hole.

He continues to thrust sloppily inside of you, before stopping all of his movements. His muscles are aching as he's been holding himself up for a long period of time.

Your heavy breaths mix together and Jugram rests his forehead against yours. His cum mixed with yours start to drool onto the bedsheets and your thighs.

Jugram presses his lips to your forehead as he pulls back his hips, slowly sliding out of you. He hisses slightly when the air hits his soft, sensitive cock.

His blonde hair hangs down onto your face and your nose scrunches up when it tickles you. Jugram sinks down onto the mattress besides you, turning onto his side and propping himself up on his elbow.

His eyes gleam over your body and he reaches out, his hand grabbing your face and pulling you closer. Jugram reaches for the cloth he set aside on the bed just in case.

"Are you okay, my dear?" he asks with a tender voice, running the cloth along your sticky thighs. You smile warmly and nod your head.

"I am more than okay, Jugram," you assure him and he chuckles deeply.

"I shall never leave you unattended for so long again, my love," he presses a soft kiss to your lips, intending for that to seal his promise.

Tags: : @stygianoir@noyaistall@luci-goosey-bbg

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jplupine · 8 months

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~31 Days of Bleach Masterlist~

This is a Kinktober challenge, therefore all fics listed are rated 18+. Please be advised the content varies, so heed the warnings and tags.

Dom!Character: 🌙 | Sub!Character: 🌕 | Dynamic Switches: 🐺

Underwater ~ Tier Harribel / [Teaser] 🌙

Tentacles - Szayelaporro Granz / [Teaser] 🌙 [Art]

Public ~ Gin Ichimaru 🌙 [Art]

Strap On ~ Isane Kotetsu 🌕

Heavy Petting ~ Byakuya Kuchiki / [Teaser] 🌕

Blood Play ~ Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez 🌙

Knotting ~ Sajin Komamura 🌕 [Art]

Shibari ~ Shunsui Kyoraku 🌙

Size Difference ~ Kensei Muguruma 🐺

Vibrator ~ Toshiro Hitsugaya 🌙

Primal Play ~ Kenpachi Zaraki / [Teaser] 🌙

Portal ~ Akon 🌕

Orgasm Denial ~ Shuhei Hisagi 🌕

Body Swap ~ Kisuke Urahara 🌕

Genderbend ~ Yoruichi Shihoin 🌕

Cock Warming ~ Renji Abarai 🌕

Oral ~ Muramasa 🌕

Unknown ~ Kazeshini 🐺

Clothed ~ Noba 🌕

Enemies ~ Sosuke Aizen / [Teaser] 🌙

Praise ~ Isshin Kurosaki / [Teaser] 🌙

Aerial ~ Abirama Redder 🌕

Trapped ~ Zabimaru 🌙

Transformation ~ Hyorinmaru 🌕

Corruption ~ Hichigo Shirosaki / [Teaser] 🌙

Pet Play ~ Ggio Vega 🌕

Collaring ~ Kugo Ginjo 🌕

Marking ~ Bazz B 🌙

Somnophilia ~ Coyote Starrk / [Teaser] 🐺

Feral ~ Ichigo Kurosaki / [Teaser] 🌙

Cuddling ~ Yasutora 'Chad' Sado / [Teaser] 🌕 [1]

#Here's my official order and kinks for 2023's kinktober challenge!#masterlist #31 days of bleach #bleach smut #kinktober challenge #kinktober #kinktober 2023

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marsuro · 2 years

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Almost forgot grimmjow day

#grimmjow #grimmjow jaegerjaquez #grimmjow adjuchas #bleach #bleach fanart #grimmjow fanart #31/7 is his birthday apparently #im gonna try keeping these days in my system bc its giving me even more reason to draw my faves #even tho this is an older drawing....#its the idea that counts #also always and excuse for more panther/adjuchas grimmjow. there needs to be more art of that #gouache #watercolor #animal art #fav egg

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nikatyler · 2 years

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𝕞𝕖𝕣𝕞𝕒𝕪 𝟚𝟘𝟚𝟚 🌊 𝕡𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕝𝕤

2/? for 31 Days of Mermaids by @incandescentsims.

#ts4 #sims 4 #the sims 4 #31 days of Merfolk #31 days of Merfolk 2022 #mermay #rose legacy extra #oc: sharon #the bleached hair again.........i am weak. the blue is chef's kiss but the bleached hair........goddess

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give-thy-head · 7 months

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A/N: it's my favorite time a year again, so I'm officially starting my 31 days of Halloween event! Listed below are the prompts to choose from.

1. "I just felt something cold touch my shoulder!"

2. "Why are you breathing so heavily?" "I'm not."

3. What's your favorite scary movie?"

4. "Is...is that scarecrow moving?"

5. "There are a pair of eyeballs watching us!"

6. "Psst!" "Did you say something?" "No why?"

7. "Come here little one."

8. "Did you here that?"

9. "I smell your blood."

10. "There's something in the basement/attic!"

11. " Don't look under the bed/behind you!"

12. "You gonna share some of that candy?"

13. "Being stitched together isn't so bad, now is it?"

14. "It smells like death in here."

15. "Aren't I beautiful?"

Ghosts 👻

Corn mazes 🌽

Witches/Warlocks 🧹

Werewolves 🐺

Halloween Party 🎭

Costumes 🥸

Graveyard shift ⚰️

Black cats 🐈‍⬛

Pumpkin Patch 🎃

Fears (request a fanfic with one of your greatest fears.) 👹

Vampires 🦇

Zombies 🧟‍♀️

Trick or treat 🍭

Carving pumpkins 🔪

Haunted house 🏚️

Horror Night 🌃

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mmwm · 2 years

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WRITE 31 DAYS - TIL / DAY 14

WRITE 31 DAYS – TIL / DAY 14

14 October 2022 – Today I learned: About a beauty trend to remove one’s own eyebrows and to keep them gone/invisible. Jessica DeFino’s latest post on her newsletter The Unpublishable is “Where Are All The Eyebrows?: A brief look at the bleached brow trend.” I have to assume she knows what she’s talking about as this trend doesn’t seem to have hit New Hampshire yet, but she cites a number of…

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#acceptability #beauty #beauty industry #bleached brow trend #effort #eyebrows #Jessica DeFino #tIL #today I learned #trichotillomania #write 31 days

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bahbahhh · 6 months

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DAY 31 - FREE FOR ALL

[title page] [previous] Fin!

“How far are you willing to go for this?” Impa had recently asked him. Link stares down at the chasm. Five years later and the earth is still scorched black, a fingerprint left behind from the gloom. It’s a consuming darkness that waits for him. Without Rauru’s arm, he won’t be able to activate any new lightroots he finds. He won’t be able to teleport back out, either. He refused a Purah Pad when she offered him one. Technology, no matter who it belongs to, has brought him nothing but suffering. Things were so much simpler when he was Wild. He thinks about Zelda. That final, horrifying image of her. Knuckles bleached white, clinging to the Master Sword as her body started to swell with power, scales crawling across her skin, eyes bulging until they turned purple, her spine stretching and twisting and bending. After he does this—he stands on the very edge of the crater, so close he can feel the breath of that darkness, hear hit hitch in anticipation of his offering—there will be no turning back. But when Zelda swallowed the secret stone, there was no turning back, either. He bet the agonizing seconds before the light dragon burst forth from inside her felt like an eternity; like this moment does now. How far would will he go? For her, to the depths. The depths of everything.

#linktober #linktober 2023 #loz #legend of zelda #tears of the kingdom #totk #totk spoilers #the depths au #bahbahhhart #bahbahhhwrites

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fuckyeahgoodomens · 2 years

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Link. :)

Michael Sheen as the Angel Aziraphale, Giclee print edition of 200 on archival Hahnemühle Photo Rag paper, 45 x 31 cm, : £110.00

David Tennant as the Demon Crowley, Giclee print edition of 200 on archival Hahnemühle Photo Rag paper45 x 31 cm: £110.00

Neil Gaiman Gilded Print (Signed by author and artist), Edition of 250 signed by Neil in archival burnt orange acrylic pen. The artist has hand gilded the GOOD ICON title in 24 carat gold, and numbered and signed each print in pencil.70 x 50 cm.: £200.00

In 2018 I was artist in residence on the set of Amazon's Good Omens during their filming in and around London. I was invited by my friend author Neil Gaiman, who adapted the screenplay from his book with Terry Pratchett and is the program's Showrunner. I had been collaborating with Neil on a series of portraits of his esteemed head for the last few years.

I produced sketches on the set and had sittings with David Tennant and Michael Sheen, the show's two main protagonists. From this I created a body of work inspired by the show called Good Icons. These reference the characters being an Angel and a Demon, and are created in the process I developed specifically for a portrait of Neil on 3000 year old bog oak, where I captured special oil pigment in layers of melted sun bleached beeswax.

I conceived a pair of icons where each painting hovers over a newspaper front page issued on one of the author’s birth date. Sheen’s Aziraphale floats over a copy of The News Chronicledated 28th April 1948, the day Terry Pratchett came into the world. Tennant’s Crowley floats over a copy of The Evening News dated 10th November 1960, the day Neil Gaiman came into the world.

#good omens #lorna may #michael sheen #david tennant #neil gaiman #aziraphale #crowley #good icons

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ultram0th · 7 months

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31 Days of Derek Hale

Day 05: Cursed Tape

Info │ 01 │ 02 │ 03 │ 04 │ 05

“Der!” Stiles voice rang out, dripping with jubilation. “Come see what I just scored!”

Derek grunted as he got out of his chair, feeling tired from his long day at the auto shop. Still, he shuffled down the hall, clad in only his white tank top and sweatpants, freezing when he saw Stiles beaming ear to ear and holding a large cardboard box.

Before he could even ask, Stiles rushed out, “I got a mystery box at the thrift store! Can you believe it?! How cool is that?”

“Mystery box?” Derek grunted, crossing his arms in front of himself as he cocked his eyebrow. “And how much did that cost?”

Stiles shrugged as he carried the box to the living room. “…um, about eighty dollars, give or take…”

Derek’s eyes widened and his jaw clenched.

Stiles obliviously set the large box down onto the floor before eagerly tearing into it, his large eyes alight with wonder over the “treasures” he’d scored for one-hundred thirty dollars. The big box was stuffed full of various items: scraps of fabric, old porcelain figurines, and some VHS tapes.

“We don’t even own a VCR,” Derek grunted, unamused.

Among the pile that his husband was creating, Derek spotted an odd looking VHS tape. There was a gaudy neon background that looked like it was ripped straight of the 80s, with little captions indicating that it was a workout video of some kind. However, the weird part was that there was a blank outline of a person on the front instead of some obscure fitness guru. The title of the odd tape read out: Sweatin’ it to the 80’s! Starring _____!

“What the hell?” Derek scoffed as he picked up the tape to examine it some more— the second his fingers grazed the cover of the tape, Derek felt what seemed like a jolt of electricity ripple throughout him.

The werewolf jerked back, confused over what had just happened, yet he quickly realized that he was still holding onto the tape. Derek tried to relax his grip to let go of it, but his hand refused to listen, instead clutching onto the tape with all of its strength.

“Stupid tape…” he grumbled to himself, stopping once he saw something else start to happen.

Steadily, his white tank top began to change hue, turning from bleached white to a neon blue. As the straps thinned out, the collar dropped down low to his midsection, exposing his pecs to look more like a stringer.

The changes didn’t stop there.

Stunned silent, Derek’s jaw dropped as he witnessed his toned pectorals shudder before pushing out as they gradually inflated. The previously proportional mounds plumped up and rounded, becoming an impressive set of muscletits that jutted off Derek’s chest noticeably. His altered tank did nothing at all to try to conceal them, the enlarged nipples poking out of the sides and demanding attention. His arms packed on more muscle, becoming large and bulging, especially his biceps which rivaled melons. Derek looked down, yet his massive pecs blocked his view of his sweatpants as they tightened against his legs, suctioning to his form to become a skintight pair of spandex that showed off every ridge of his carefully crafted musculature— that was prompt ruined as his legs grew in size, becoming larger. His butt ballooned out as it beefed up and pushed itself outwards. Derek’s eyes widened as he felt a sensation like he was getting harder. When he reached down and patted at his bulge, he almost gasped at the girth package that filled his hands. His cock and balls had inflated to the point where it looked like the larger stud was smuggling a softball in the front of his spandex pants.

When he was done changing, Derek had to have packed on at least fifty pounds of muscle, making him look like some over-the-top workout guru who belonged on the front of those cheesy exercise tapes.

Derek’s face stretched out to form a large grin, despite the panic that he was feeling. The living room shifted and Derek felt as if he were falling, the walls of the room stretching upwards. Derek’s sight rapidly shifted upwards, forcing him to stare straight up at the ceiling. He tried to look away or call out to Stiles for help, but he couldn’t move. All the shocked werewolf could do was smile and show off his hairy muscletits on the cover of Sweatin’ it to the 80’s! Starring Derek Hale!

Blissfully unaware of his husband’s transformation, Stiles finally finished rummaging through the mystery box. “See?” he smiled, standing upright. “There’s tons of cool stuff in here… Derek?”

Stiles looked around for Derek, pausing when his eyes landed on an obscure VHS tape that was on the floor. He walked over and picked it up, his eyebrows rising at the image of a muscled up Derek on the cover, smiling widely. His eyes looked panicked though.

“Derek!” Stiles gasped, clutching the tape close to him. “Don’t worry! I’ll figure something out!” He sprinted out of the house and to his Jeep…

About an hour later, Stiles returned home and set up the VCR in the living room. Once it was connected, he popped the cursed VHS in and pressed Play.

Synthpop blasted over the speakers, and bright neon colors flashed on the screen before a shocked Derek appeared on screen. He was still in his muscled up body, appearing to jog in place.

“Stiles?!” Derek called out on the TV, able to see his husband on the other side. He tried to stop himself from jogging, blushing at how the motion made his inflated pecs bounce up and down. “What the hell happened— Time to get that heart rate up!” His eyes widened at his last statement, having said it was such pep that he sounded like a cheerleader.

Stiles threw his hands up in exasperation.

“How am I supposed to know?” he cried. “How the hell did you get into the TV?”

Derek rolled his eyes as he stopped and started to do lunges. “It’s that damn mystery box of yours!” he accused. “I touched some weird tape and this happened!” He nodded down at his inflated form, wincing as he couldn’t stop working out.

He paused his lunges and started to bounce his pecs up and down.

“And one, and two…” He blushed, but he couldn’t stop the muscled mounds from lifting and slamming back down. Still, he was smiling widely and speaking with immense enthusiasm. “You gotta do lots of reps if you wanna get pecs as big as these!”

Derek couldn’t stop himself from working out and showing off his out of proportion body. The whole time he kept smiling, despite his eyes looking wide and disbelieving.

Stiles, unsure of what to do, figured that perhaps the best course of action was to let the video finish. Plus, he had to admit that Derek looked pretty hot with big, hairy pecs. “Um, maybe… maybe we should just let this play out?” he suggested.

Derek screamed on the inside, but could only place his hands on his hips. “Now that we’re all warmed up,” he beamed, “I’m gonna show y’all some glute blasters!”

#31 days of derek hale #derek hale #tyler hoechlin #muscle #musclegrowth #Pecs #Pec growth #cockgrowth #loss of control #inanimate tf #VHS #Cursed object #Sterek #stiles stilinski #Fitness trainer TF

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brittscafe · 7 months

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Kinktober Masterlist

Hi! I've decided to try and participate in Kinktober this year! I'm so excited to write all of these. I'll update this master list as I publish these works.

I'll mostly be writing for Bleach, but I also be writing for Demon Slayer and Jujutsu Kaisen!

Masterlist

Day 1: Love bites (Gin Ichimaru x reader)

Day 2: Thigh riding (Shunsui Kyoraku x female reader)

Day 3: Public sex (Aizen Sosuke x female reader)

Day 4: Cockwarming (Jushiro Ukitake x female reader)

Day 5: Spanking (Shinji Hirako x female reader)

Day 6: Toys (Kisuke Urahara x female reader)

Day 7: Choking (Kenpachi Zaraki x male reader)

Day 8: Pegging (Renji Abarai x female reader)

Day 9: Threesome (Jushiro x Shunsui x female reader)

Day 10: Shower Sex (Ichigo Kurosaki x female reader)

Day 11: Overstimulation ( Tōshirō Hitsugaya x female reader)

Day 12: Mirror sex (Ryuken Ishida x female reader)

Day 13: Shower sex (Ulquiorra Cifer x female reader)

Day 14: Begging (Nnoitra Gilga x female reader)

Day 15: Riding (Coyote Starrk x female reader)

Day 16: Edging (Byakuya Kuchiki x female reader)

Day 17: Size kink +choking + aphrodisiac (Aizen Sosuke x female reader)

Day 18: Face sitting (Isshin Kurosaki x female reader)

Day 19: Hate sex (Kensei Muguruma x female reader)

Day 20: Love bites + overstimulation (Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez x female reader)

Day 21: Squirting (As Nodt x female reader)

Day 22: Praise kink (Shunsui Kyoraku x female reader)

Day 23: Sleepy sex (Jushiro Ukitake x male reader)

Day 24: Oral, f! receiving (Shuhei Hisagi x female reader)

Day 25: Edging + mirror sex (Aizen Sosuke x female reader)

Day 26: Daddy kink (Ryuken Ishida x female reader)

Day 27: Soft sex (Jugram Haschwalth x female reader)

Day 28: Rope bunny (Uryu Ishida x male reader)

Day 29: Blindfolded (Ikkaku Madarame x female reader)

Day 30: Soft sex (Ichigo Kurosaki x female reader)

Day 31: Rough sex + daddy kink (Aizen Sosuke x female reader)

Extras:

Sensation kink (Shūsuke Amagai x female reader)

Love in the Dark part 2 (Kisuke Urahara x female reader)

I may or may not have forgotten about my Love in the Dark series with Kisuke Urahara, so don't worry pt 2 of that will be coming out on any one of these 31 days, don't miss it! <3

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jplupine · 6 months

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Day 30: Ichigo Kurosaki ~ Feral

Pairing: Ichigo Kurosaki x Wynter Hughes [Nonbinary OC] Word Count: ~3.3k Date Published: October 30, 2023 WARNINGS: 18+ MDNI, Hollow!Ichigo, Dom!Switch!Ichigo, Size Difference, Exophilia, Feral Behavior, Vaginal Sex, Light Blood/Injury, Hair Pulling, Creampie, Dub-Con Note: Terms such as pussy/cock/dick/etc. get used. If that makes you uncomfortable, you might want to skip this fic.

Summary: Ichigo has lost control to his Hollow side, but even in his feral state, there's one thing he knows he wants more than destruction.

You can also read it on AO3!

Kinktober 2023 Masterlist

I'd gone down into the training area Kisuke had under his shop to try and find him since he hadn't been upstairs. I was here to pick up a package and wanted to be on my way before he tried dumping defective products on me that he'd gotten at a discount. Looking over the barren landscape of sandy soil and rocks, I tried to spot his hat over the boulders.

Walking further in, I cupped my hands around my mouth.

"Kisuke!" I yelled, my voice carrying through the air to the far corners of the training area. I heard some rocks shifting to my right and turned to look. "Kisuke! I'm here to pick up my package." Walking in the direction I'd heard the noise in, I rounded a large boulder only to see nothing there.

My brows furrowed as I glanced around. There were no wind currents down here, and I was certain I heard the rocks moving. Had a rat gotten down here?

"Kisuke!" I hollered again. There was a sound like a rattling hiss, animalistic and reptilian. Quickly turning on my heel, I didn't see anything there. "Shit." I clenched my jaw while becoming more alert.

Kisuke must've stored some beast down here. I hadn't sensed a Hollow, but it certainly sounded like one. I hoped he hadn't tried putting a Gikon in a Hollow training dummy again since the last time had gone so terribly wrong.

Cautiously stepping toward the exit, I kept my eyes on my surroundings. If a real Hollow had been down here, it would've already attacked me by now. So what the fuck was hiding among the rocks and stalking closer?

I glanced over my shoulder toward the exit only to freeze. Standing there while hunched over and head tilted down was Ichigo. However, he was fully Hollowfied and topless with his hakama in tatters. And, to make things stranger, he had a tail despite being in his Vasto Lorde form.

Had something gone wrong during his transformation? If so, it might be easier to get around him. If it was from Kisuke tampering....then there was no telling.

His tail swayed as he crouched lower and growled. I didn't see his sword with him either as his claws flexed. This wasn't how he usually acted when in this form either. He was more animalistic and feral whereas any other time he was silent, intimidating, and precise while a Vasto Lorde.

What the fuck had happened to him?

Slowly grabbing the long, thin bag hanging over my shoulder, I opened it to pull out my sword. Ichigo growled again while placing his hands on the ground. He was on all fours now with his tail swaying as he seemed to size me up.

Pulling the handle of the sword to unsheathe it, Ichigo only saw the glint of metal before attacking. He was faster than me in reacting and tore my sword from my hands before throwing it. His head swung around like a bull, and I narrowly missed getting gored by his horns.

"Ichigo! C'mon, man!" I jumped back, and he lunged. I caught his horns this time as my feet slid across the ground. "Ichigo! I know you're in there somewhere, so please don't fucking eat me!" I twisted to avoid his sharp claws while not letting go of his horns.

I didn't have much time to think and shoved his horns down, forcing his head to hit the ground. I thankfully had leverage like this and didn't let up. Ichigo's tail then whipped around and hit me, sending me flying into some rocks.

He pounced and buried his teeth into my hoodie, thankfully only getting a mouthful of fabric. Ichigo violently shook his head like a dog, and I slipped out of the garment before rolling away. When he realized I was no longer under him, he tossed the hoodie to the side and faced his black sockets in my direction. It was hard to tell where exactly he was looking with his skull-like face and invisible eyes, but I just knew he was looking at me.

I remained light on my feet with my hands raised. The fact that I was even still standing could be attributed to the state Ichigo was in with the messed up transformation and primal behavior. Even if the Ichigo I knew was deep in there somewhere, I wasn't entirely sure he could hear me or at least couldn't comprehend what was going on.

Chances were high talking wouldn't work.

The beast was still between me and the exit, and I was unarmed. With no one around, I also didn't have any help. Heavily sighing, I braced myself for Ichigo's next attack.

He came at me with claws bared and ready to tear into me. However, I managed to grab his furry wrists and redirect them even if I couldn't stop him. His claws narrowly missed my shoulders, and I leaned my head back to avoid his horns.

I could feel his breath on my throat as he pushed me down with his immense strength. I tried pushing him back by his shoulders, but he barely budged. Although....he stopped moving entirely.

His face was still close to my neck as he was breathing heavily like an animal, and a low rumble came from his chest. His head slightly tilted as he leaned in closer, and I realized he was smelling me.

I began to hope he'd recognize my scent and calm down. He had to on some level for it to give him pause. But would that be enough?

Swallowing, I stayed still to not set him off. His flat nose bumped against the edge of my jaw while his horns were dangerously close to my face. His teeth parted, and I tensed from the fear that he was about to bite me.

Ichigo instead licked under my chin as another low rumble came from his chest. Did that mean he recognized me and wouldn't tear me apart? Or was he simply tasting before ripping a chunk out?

His head went lower as he was sniffing. My hands were still on his shoulders, and when I gently tried to push him away, he growled. Okay, so he wasn't attacking, but he was still on edge.

He was sniffing over my torso now and lingered at the spot where I'd spilled some coffee that morning. He huffed through his nose like a bull and moved on. Was he looking for something specific? Why was he still smelling me?

Was it another weapon he was looking for? Perhaps he wanted to be sure the sword had been all I brought with me.

Hopefully, he wouldn't mistake the metal of my keys as a knife as he was sniffing at my pocket. But then he moved away, and I felt relieved.

Until his face hovered over my crotch. Instead of checking my other pocket, he got closer, and I could feel the embarrassment creeping up.

"Could you not-" I spoke up just before he shoved his face between my thighs. I jolted and grabbed his horns to yank his head away. "Woah! No!" My voice came out louder from surprise as my cheeks warmed.

Ichigo's tail thumped against the ground as he growled. My reaction clearly pissed him off, and he shook his head to get my hands off his horns. When he reared back, I used that as my chance to scramble back.

Getting to my feet to run, Ichigo grabbed my ankle and dragged me back to the ground. I landed on my stomach with a grunt, and he pinned my thigh to the ground when I went to kick him. I heard his growl go lower before feeling his face between my thighs again.

"Ichigo!" I nearly screeched while trying to shove his head back. "Ichi-!" My voice cut off as I froze and my brain came to a squealing halt. His long, broad tongue had licked over my jeans, and I could feel his hot breath. When I snapped out of my shock, I was yelling at him again. "Ichigo, I fucking swear! Get off me! Stop it, you massive fucking pervert!"

He ignored me and licked again even as I was pushing against his forehead. Since I was on my stomach with my legs pinned, I didn't have the leverage or range to get his head away from me. I was floundering on what to do since Ichigo had never displayed such behavior before when he lost control any other time.

Ichigo huffed, then bit the back of my jeans and jerked his head up. I figured he'd intended to try and get them out of his way but only succeeded in lifting me onto my hands and knees. He let go of my ankle to claw my jeans off.

"Hey! Hey, listen to me!" I tried talking to him again in a last-ditch effort. "Remember that nice lady, Orihime? Yeah? She'll be pretty upset about this!" Not even mentioning Orihime got him to snap out of it. "Fuck! Zangetsu! Old man! Any of you fuckers in there- Stop him!" I grabbed Ichigo's wrist to try and keep him from tearing through my underwear.

This was already so embarrassing as it was. I didn't want to lose my last few shreds of dignity I had to a horny Hollowfied Ichigo.

My grip on Ichigo's wrist wasn't strong enough at this angle, and he dug his claws into my underwear. I yelled as the pitiful fabric fell to the ground. To make matters worse, the cool air hitting my skin made me realize just how turned on I was.

I didn't think it was possible in such a situation, but I was wet, and Ichigo could smell it. The feral bastard pressed his face against me with his nose sliding between my lips. He made a sound like a purr before licking, and I took in a sharp breath. Lapping a few more times, he then pulled away and hooked his hands around my hips.

His pelvis smacked against my ass, and my eyes widened at feeling his erection. Ichigo was grinding against me but sounded frustrated as he growled. He let go of one of my hips and ripped through his hakama.

Ichigo tried again, and I felt his cock go between my thighs as he missed his target. He was thrusting and still sounding frustrated, but I shivered from his shaft rubbing against my clit. I could also feel how it wasn't....normal.

Swallowing, I told myself it was only curiosity that made me lower my head to look between my thighs. Sure enough, his swollen cock didn't look human. It had a blunt, tapered head while the shaft had bumps and black markings like on his face and chest.

My arousal was leaking onto his dick and allowing him to move against my clit with more ease. His hips bucked, and I heavily sighed.

"Oh, fuck it." I reached down and grabbed his cock. He jolted when he felt my touch only to start purring as he rocked his hips. Ichigo was trying to fuck my hand until I managed to push him back and slide the tip of his dick into place.

Feeling the tapered head against my entrance, Ichigo seemed to realize the change and pushed forward. He trilled as he successfully got the tip in. His grip on my hips tightened, and he eagerly thrust the rest of the way in. He made a sound like a groan that was distorted from Hollowfication when his pelvis was flush against my ass.

I felt so full, and now that the beast was mounted and balls deep, he pulled out a few inches to thrust back in. Ichigo had a near-bruising grip on me while rutting. I bit my lip to keep my moans quiet, but one heavy thrust, and my mouth fell open.

Ichigo gained enthusiasm after hearing me moan and went faster. My hair fell over my shoulders and swayed from each thrust as my fingers dug into the ground. Even if Ichigo was out of it and running on instinct, it felt good.

His claws pricked at my sides as he began pulling me back in time with his thrusts. Ichigo leaned forward while still fucking me, and I felt his horns tap against the top of my head from him shoving his face into my hair. He deeply inhaled and groaned with his hot breath hitting the back of my head and neck.

At the back of my mind, I began to wonder why this had even happened. Even if Ichigo had recognized my scent in his feral state, why had it led to him fucking me instead of just calming down? ....Was there some conscious part of him that wanted this?

My head hung from my shoulders as I moaned, and Ichigo's long hair cascaded down from his shoulders. His teeth brushed against the back of my neck before nipping. He softly purred while nuzzling and rammed his cock into me.

"Ow!" I jolted when some of his claws cut my thigh from how hard he was gripping. It seemed to startle Ichigo just as much, and he could smell the blood. I was on my back in a second before he spread my legs and brought his face toward the scratches.

I worried the blood might be what finally got him to take a bite out of me. However, that fear seemed unwarranted when he instead licked the wound clean. His skull-like face brushed against the scratches before licking again.

That seemed to be good enough for him, and he was thrusting back into my pussy. Now that I was facing him again, I saw that he was drooling with his mouth hanging open as he panted. His abs flexed and rolled with each thrust while his hands were on the ground to hold himself up. Ichigo's tail thumped against the ground when he groaned.

Ichigo was looking down at me as a drop of drool dripped from his chin. To keep him from drooling on my shirt more, I pulled it up to my collarbone. Seeing more of my naked body seemed to make him go wilder as he pumped his cock harder and faster while growling. He even started drooling more, and it was beginning to pool on my stomach.

And with how he panted with his mouth wide open, I could actually see his human mouth behind his Hollow teeth. He was lost in the pleasure, and I reached up to grab some of his hair and pulled him down. Ichigo groaned with that distorted Hollow voice, and my back arched since the angle he was at now finally got friction against my neglected clit.

Moaning with my head lolled back, Ichigo licked my throat. Biting my bottom lip, I rocked my hips in time with his to get more friction against my clit. Wrapping my legs around his waist, I made sure he stayed at that angle. His tail was whipping from side to side as his claws dug into the ground.

Ichigo sounded like an animal with his heavy breathing so close to my ear. His thrusting became frantic, and I had a feeling he was getting close to cumming. I was getting there myself but not quite yet.

When he did finally cum, his head reared back with a loud groan that turned into a roar. I could feel his cock twitching with each spurt. Sliding my hand between us, I circled my clit with my fingers to get me the rest of the way. Ichigo noticed as he came down from his high and watched my hand while still drooling.

I moaned as my thighs clenched. Ichigo was still balls deep as his cum was slowly leaking out of my pussy. And I finally got to orgasm with my back arching. He tensed and grunted while feeling me cumming around his sensitive cock.

Panting, I rubbed a hand over my face and felt the thin layer of sweat on my skin. Ichigo finally pulled out now that my orgasm had passed, and I rolled over to get to my feet. My legs were unsteady as cum trailed down my thighs. Pulling my shirt down, I pushed it further to cover myself more.

"Oh, did I really just do that?" I muttered to myself as the post-orgasm clarity hit me. "I can't believe I just fucked a Hollow. I can't believe I just fucked Ichigo. Oh, Hell, so many people are gonna be pissed at me." I groaned while covering my face with one hand. "Fuck! Did I just take his virginity?!" I was rambling to myself while thinking of all the possible repercussions of this.

I heard Ichigo purr behind me, and I looked over my shoulder.

"What is your deal, man? Don't you see I'm having a crisis here?" I waved my hand, and Ichigo crawled toward me before sticking out his tongue. He licked the cum off my inner thigh near my knee and went higher. "Haven't you had enough already, you perverted Hollow?" I grabbed his horns to shove his head away.

Ichigo didn't care and pulled my legs apart before picking me up to drop me on the ground. He grabbed my ass to lift my hips, and I felt his cock prodding at my entrance. When he finally managed to get it in, he huffed like a bull and rested his chin on my chest.

His hands squeezed my ass as he groaned and started fucking me again. The mix of bodily fluids acted as a lubricant as he pushed as deep as he could go. Ichigo licked his top row of teeth like a beast would its maw, and his horns were right over my face.

It seemed he had learned something from the last time since he held my hips at an angle to get friction against my clit. I was moaning and still sensitive from the first orgasm, but he didn't give a shit. He just wanted to experience that feeling again.

He was mid-stroke when cracks began to form across his skeletal face. Pieces broke off as his tail thrashed, and I saw the expression on his human face underneath. Ichigo's eyes were only half-open with his lips parted as he panted, and he was starting to drool again.

However, some clarity entered his glazed eyes, and his hips began to slow down.

"W....Wynter?" His voice was still Hollowfied, and I couldn't believe he was coming back to his senses now after everything. Ichigo's eyes snapped open as he froze. "Wynter?!" He reared back while looking down at me, and his white cheeks turned bright red. His tail wiggled when his gaze was locked on his cock buried deep in my pussy and the mess on my thighs.

I felt him twitch inside me as his grip on my ass tightened. Ichigo was catching on quickly to what had happened while he was out of control.

"I....I'm so sorry." His voice was weak, but he still couldn't look away from where our bodies were joined.

"Keep growling, and you can finish."

"What?" He finally tore his gaze away to look at me.

"I said," Pushing myself up, I locked my legs around his hips as he held me up by my ass and I was holding one of his horns to tilt his face to the side. "keep growling, and you can finish." I licked his warm cheek, and his breath faltered.

A low growl rumbled in his chest, and I smirked.

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BLEACH: IchiHime Month (2022)

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paring: bang chan x fem reader

genre: smut — MDNI!

synopsis: chan needs you and cannot wait any longer.

warnings: smut, established relationship, public sex, oral (f rec), fingering, unprotected sex, chan is needy, nipple and breast play, explicit language, pussy drunk chan, multiple orgasms

words: 2.7k

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You gather the remaining dirty clothing, bundling it up in your arms before throwing it all in the washbag you use. Today is washday and being in an apartment complex means that you have to share the washroom with the other residents. You grab your keys and bag, making sure you packed the wash powder and fabric softener before swinging your bag onto your shoulder.

You let out a small grunt, not expecting the bag to be that heavy. However, you have been putting off cleaning for a while. It wasn't until you found yourself getting frustrated and overwhelmed at the mess that you decided to do something. You whacked on some tunes and got to work cleaning up. You are a clean person but work has been stressful lately which meant that cleaning up and maintaining your apartment was the least of your worries.

You cleaned every inch of your apartment, leaving your bathroom last considering it’s the second most used room, your bedroom being the first. With the smell of bleach and lemon in the air, you felt somewhat satisfied. It's not perfect but it’ll do. You make your way to the washroom, saying a friendly hello to the neighbours.

Once inside the room, you place your bag down unloading the washing into the machine. You hold up a pair of well worn boxer shorts, laughing to yourself as you make a mental note to go clothes shopping one day. You throw the boxer shorts away before closing the washing machine door and applying the fabric softener and powder. As you turn the machine on to the desired settings, your phone buzzes.

Chan [12:30]: where are you? x

You [12:31]: finishing up in the washroom. I’ll be down soon. x

Chan [12:35]: no. stay there. I’ll come see you. x

A distinct pinch between your brows form. Something seems off? You shrug it off, putting your phone away as you wait for chan. Ten minutes later, he appears, bursting into the room. His cheeks red and chest rising up and down in time with his pants. You laugh softly as he walks towards you.

“Damn babe. Did you run down here or som–” Your eyes widen, sentence interrupted by Chan pressing his lips against yours firmly. His arms snake around your waist, pulling you flush against his body as you stumble. Once your brain registers what is happening, you hold onto Chan’s shoulders, melting in the kiss.

You hum softly, tilting your head to the side slightly as you part your lips. Chan takes advantage of this and pushes his tongue inside, leaving no space untouched. You grip onto his shoulders, a soft hum of contentment rings in your ears. Your lips move together in synch, desperation radiating off Chan. He desperately ruts against you, his already hard length poking and prodding you from the material of his pants.

He lifts you up, sitting you down on the table that's used to fold and sort out clothing. He stands between your parted legs, lips kissing and sucking the skin of your neck slowly and tenderly. He breathes in your sweet scent, body shaking as he groans softly. His senses are going into overdrive, he needs more of you.

"What's brought all this on?" You manage to say once his lips are no longer locked onto yours.

"Nothing. Just need you. Been thinking about you all day." You hum softly, his hands squeezing the soft, plush flesh of your thighs. He lifts your t-shirt up and over your head suddenly, your eyes widening and arms flying straight to your exposed chest.

"Chan!" You squeak out "You can't just do that, we're in public!" Your cheeks flush pink, worried that someone could potentially walk in.

"So? Not like we haven't done this before." Chan states with a shrug. You slap his bicep, frowning at him as he gives you a smug smirk.

"But still. We have to live here too. I'd rather the neighbours not see me naked."

"But, you'd like it. I know you wouldn't mind if someone walks in here." Chan whispers seductively. You swallow thickly, biting your lip. Chan removes your arms from your bare chest, licking his lips at the roundness of your breasts and how perky your nipples have become.

He places a hand on your breast, squeezing the soft flesh. You watch his hand, watching his fingers brush over your nipple making you whimper softly. He dips his head low, capturing the opposite nipple between his lips, giving soft and gentle sucks as well as nibbles. You kick your head back, groaning softly as pleasure tingles throughout your body.

You softly tangle your fingers in his natural curly hair, tugging at the roots. Your back arches into Chan as his tongue flicks several times over your nipple. You giggle, moaning a little in between.

"T-Tickles." You giggle, before letting out a throaty moan as he wraps his lips around it and gently sucks. He hums softly, eyes fluttering close as he provides you with sweet pleasure.

His hands travel down your soft sides to your thighs, fingertips lightly brushing your inner thighs, getting closer and closer to your clothed core. His fingertips lightly brush up against your clothed core before he grabs the waistband of your clothing. You lift up your hips allowing him to pull down your pants and panties down your legs, your exposed core on full display.

He groans as his eyes gaze upon your core. Your slick coating your folds, clit swollen with arousal. You plant your feet up on the table, legs spread wide apart to give Chan a better view of your core. He groans deeply, palming his erection over his clothing. He’s so consumed with lust and need, he doesn't know what to do. He licks his lips hungrily, swallowing his accumulated saliva that's slowly pooling in his mouth.

“Fuck.” he shakily breathes out. You giggle sweetly finding some amusement in all this. He reaches out, two of his fingers gliding between your folds getting soaked in your slick. He hums at the warmth that greets him, hastily circling your entrance before bringing his fingers to his lips and licking them clean. He hums at the taste, a shaky breath leaves his lips as his body shudders. Without warning, he grips onto your plush thighs, bringing your crotch area closer to him. You squeal at the sudden action, watching Chan's head dip low between your legs.

You groan softly as Chan spits on your pussy, using his fingers to smear it around your clit and mix it together with your slick. You shiver, feeling his tongue press flat against your clit. He licks and nibbles your clit softly, your hands instantly flying to his hair as you tangle your fingers in his natural locks.

He hums and groans against your core, his fingers circling around your entrance before he pushes two fingers inside with ease. You groan at the feeling, walls instantly clamping around him. You tug his hair gently, his fingers moving at a slow and steady pace to allow you to get used to the feeling.

You tilt your head to the side, lips parted as you moan Chan's name softly. He responds with a simple “Mhm”, clearly too preoccupied in providing you with pleasure. His tongue flicks over your clit, lips wrapping around it as he sucks softly, teeth gently nibbling. His fingers curl up against your walls, pumping them at a fast pace. Your toes curl, body tingles at the feeling. Your head flops to the side, soft whimpers as well as the wet sounds from your cunt filling up the washroom.

“Fuck Chan. So good – ngh” Chan’s chuckle muffled against your clit. The intense amount of pleasure makes you sweat a little, your abs contracting and burning. You clench around Chans fingers feeling your orgasm slowly approach. Chan feels it too and decides to pump his fingers in an erratic and ruthless pace. Your body shakes, toes curl as you struggle to keep your legs from closing around Chan's head.

“Close.” You weakly say, words coming out in a squeak. Chan hums in acknowledgment, his fingers not slowly down as he helps you chase your high. You pull at his scalp, your body shaking as your orgasm washes over you, hitting you hard. Your walls contract and release around Chan's fingers, your clit becoming hypersensitive as he continues to lick it, sending shockwaves of pleasure throughout your body.

You gently push Chan away, closing your legs as he laughs softly and pulls out his fingers slowly. You grunt watching Chan lick and suck the juices of his fingers before licking his lips and wiping his chin clean of your slick.

“Yum.” He simply states. You roll your eyes, laughing softly. He taps your legs indicating for you to open them again, which you do. He stands between your legs, holding your soft waist as he kisses you softly. You hum against his lips as you’re able to taste yourself on his lips. Chan hastily pulls down his pants and underwear just enough for his cock to spring free.

You hum, keeping your lips locked onto his as you reach down. You wrap your hand around his base, his skin hot to the touch. He bucks his hips in your hand at the sudden contact, his brows furrowing together as he grunts.

You pump him, rotating your wrists at his tip, occasionally pressing your thumb flat against it, rubbing it side to side, smearing his pre-cum. Chan’s focus shifts from kissing you to the pleasure your hand is providing. You smirk against his lips, his hot breath fanning against your lips. You pick up the pace, feeling satisfied as Chan struggles to hold back his moans.

“I want…”

“What do you want, baby?” You whisper seductively, rubbing his tip several times.

“You. I want you – fuck.”

“But you have me, Chan.” You say sweetly, playing dumb as you flutter your lashes at him. He growls, pulling you down off the table before turning you around so your back is to him. He pushes on your shoulders, bending you over as you plant your hands firmly on the surface of the table. Chan grabs your hips, pulling them out and slotting his foot between yours to part your legs. You wiggle your hips in a cheeky manner, giggling once you hear Chan groan.

He grabs your waist with one hand, wrapping his other around the base of his cock. He walks closer to you, rubbing his tip between your folds, coating it in slick. You hum softly, his tip teasing your entrance. You push back, desperately wanting him to enter you.

“Please Chan.” You whimper, looking over your shoulder. Chan smirks, looking in your eyes as he pushes his length inside. You groan at the stretch, a slight burning sensation pooling as he pushes half his length inside. Your walls instantly clench around him, the feeling of your warmth makes Chan shudder and grip your hips with both hands. He starts off by thrusting slowly at first, the tightness of your pussy from your earlier orgasm making it a struggle for Chan to maintain his composure.

“Tight.” He grunts, the feeling becoming intense for him. He groans deeply, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of your waist.

“Faster.” You breathe out, encouraging Chan. He holds onto your shoulders for leverage, his hips suddenly increasing in speed and power. You moan out his name loudly, not caring that someone could walk in at any moment. His cock rubs your walls deliciously, hips slapping against yours.

He pauses to push the remainder of his length inside, now balls deep. His cockhead reaching the deepest parts of you making you feel overwhelmed at the feeling. You hang your head low as Chan resumes his power thrusts, your body jolting forward with each thrust.

“Feels so good. needed this all day…i’ve needed you all day.”

“This pussy is so good. You feel so good around me – fuck!”

“More… I need more. It's not enough.”

Broken sentences falling past his lips, his mind and body in the moment. All you can do is moan and listen as he speaks about how badly he's needed you. You fall onto your forearms, allowing them to support your weight as your head hangs low. You clench around Chan making him whimper out your name. He looks down at the space that connects you both, pulling back and whimpering as he sees the skin of his cock coated in your slick.

He furrows his brows, biting his lip as he pushes himself back inside you, hitting your sweet spot. You cry out, breathy whimpers and silent moans leave your lips as his cockhead continues to hit your sweet spot. Your body shivers, tingles of pleasure and adrenaline coursing through your veins. You can't think, mind foggy. The sound of the washing machine and people entering the apartment complex soon become distant sounds; a ring in your ears.

Your main focus shifts onto Chan, the way his cock strokes the deepest parts of you, his hands gripping your hips so tightly. His thrusting is ruthless and desperate to the point where you think you’re going to break in two. His skin slapping against yours, causing red marks to appear on the back of your thighs.

“I can't… It’s so good. You feel too good around me. Too much, it’s too much – ah!” Chan whimpers, on the verge of sobs. His mind and body failing to comprehend, failing to come to terms with how good and how warm you feel.

“You treat me so well, Chan.” You coo, Chan shivering at your words. “You fuck me so well, baby. You’re – ah – you're going so well.”

Chan dips his head low, his brows furrowed together as beads of sweat run down his temple. The air around you both is humid and thin, making you feel dizzy. A wave of warmth runs all over your body and pools in the pit of your stomach; an indication that you're close.

Chan notices this by how your walls suddenly have a vice grip around him, making it harder for him to keep up the momentum; however, he knows he is close to by how tight his balls start to feel.

“Stop clenching.” Chan grunts, movements faltering.

“Cant… cant help it. I'm close.” You breathe out. Chan hums in acknowledgement, his thrusting showing no signs of slowing down. He wants to help you chase your high, he wants to hear his name fall from your lips over and over again as you cum around his cock. He loves it, loves seeing you shake and grip onto something for stability.

“C–Chan!” You cry out, your orgasm hitting you hard. Your walls contract and release around Chan, juices falling down his cock and your inner thighs. You sob, Chan’s name rolling off your tongue in a repetitive manner. Chan groans deeply, his hips moving in a sloppy manner indicating he is close.

After a few more thrusts, he halts his movements, biting his bottom lip hard enough to draw blood as he groans deeply. His cock twitches inside you, hot ropes of cum shoot out inside, coating your walls white. His hips buck with each twitch, body shaking as he empties inside you. His languid thrusts push his cum deeper inside you, making sure there is no spillage.

Chan is quick to catch you as your legs give up in supporting your weight. You both laugh heartily, Chan helping you stand as he slowly pulls his cock out of you.

“You okay, darling?” He asks, slightly worried he may have been too rough on you. You hum and nod, reassuring him.

“I'm good, Chan.” You smile, watching him pull his underwear and pants up. He gathers your clothing, handing it to you as well as helping you to get dressed. You smile sweetly, kissing his cheek as the washing machine beeps indicating it’s finished. You both jump at the sudden noise, laughing softly.

“I’ll fix this. You go back to the apartment and run yourself a warm bath.”

“Will you join me?” You ask hopefully, battering your eyes and giving him your best puppy eyes. Chan laughs and nods, patting your ass.

“I’ll join you, darling.”

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seireiteihellbutterfly · 3 months

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‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎✧*̥˚ Call me Vee *̥˚✧ 31 *̥˚ ✧F, she/her *̥˚✧ Desi *̥˚✧ ✧*̥˚ Currently writing for ➸ Bleach, JJK *̥˚✧ ✧*̥˚ Member of the @the-hoetei-13 *̥˚✧ ✧*̥˚ Asks and requests are CLOSED *̥˚✧

✧*̥˚ I post and reblog a lot of NSFW content. Minors DNI *̥˚✧ ✧*̥˚Check the masterlists for recent/upcoming work *̥˚✧

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Heart of the Fae Chp 1 - Fae! Nanami x Fem! Reader Hell Hath No Fury - Nanami x Fem! Reader

Geto Alternate Forms of Affection HC

I'm obsessed with these beautiful comms! Nanami selfship hitting hard these days.

Left: By the talented @/ valleymorow. Also my current pfp.

Right: Give it up for the amazing @/ ddudels

Dividers by @/ saradika Header by vampxx

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bakubabes-tatakae · 8 months

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Welcome to Kinktober 2023 everyone. 👏 Enjoy 31 days of pure smut next month. We're officially in our third year of this beautiful time. 😈This year's pieces won't be full-length like I've been trying to do because I know it's a lot harder to get them done that way, but I'll make them as long as I can for you guys. And we're changing things up. I order to make sure I get something out from all of the blogs we're gonna be doing this as a collaboration.😙

If you want to be added to the taglist simply DM me, shoot me an ask, or even reply to this post. 🙌 I can add you to only certain characters, the whole thing, or only certain kinks. Can’t wait for everyone to see what we’ll be getting up to this year. 😉 Age must be in bio or easily found to be added to the taglist.

If you don’t want to see the Kinktober stuff for this year then simply blacklist the tag: #bakubabes kinktober

Now take a peek at what’s to come in a month. 👇 If the date looks like this then that means that the piece is in the queue and waiting for your viewing pleasure. I’ll link them here as they release as well.

Left To Complete Before Release: (18/31)

Day 1 - Gagging || Tobio Kageyama || "Haikyuu!!" by @bakubabes-tatakae

Day 2 - Massages || Eren Yeager || "Attack On Titan" by @yeagerdaydreams

Day 3 - Ownership || Megumi Fushiguro || "Jujutsu Kaisen" by @megumidreams

Day 4 - Desperation || Ken "Draken" Ryuguji || "Tokyo Revengers" by @drakendaydreams

Day 5 - Wall Sex || Shouta Aizawa || "Boku No Hero Academia" by @bakubabes-princess

Day 6 - Hurt/Comfort Sex || Renji Abarai || "Bleach" by @seireiteiqueen

Day 7 - Cunnilingus || Zora Ideale || "Black Clover" by @idealedreamer

Day 8 - Anal Sex || Beelzebub || "Obey Me" by @beelzebubspethuman

Day 9 - Cum Marking || Kiba Inuzuka || "Naruto" by @bakubabes-tatakae

Day 10 - First Times || Connie Springer || "Attack On Titan" by @yeagerdaydreams

Day 11 - Face-Fucking || Megumi Fushiguro || "Jujutsu Kaisen" by @megumidreams

Day 12 - Cock Warming || Ken "Draken" Ryuguji || Tokyo Revengers by @drakendaydreams

Day 13 - Public Sex || Katsuki Bakugou || "Boku No Hero Academia" by @bakubabes-princess

Day 14 - Hair Pulling || Renji Abarai || "Bleach" by @seireiteiqueen

Day 15 - Tit-Fucking || Zora Ideale || "Black Clover" by @idealedreamer

Day 16 - Master/Slave || Beelzebub || "Obey Me" by @beelzebubspethuman

Day 17 - Power Play || Benimaru Shinmon || "Fire Force" by @bakubabes-tatakae

Day 18 - Shotgunning || Porco Galliard || "Attack On Titan" by @yeagerdaydreams

Day 19 - Overstimulation || Megumi Fushiguro || "Jujutsu Kaisen" by @megumidreams

Day 20 - Hand Job || Ken "Draken" Ryuguji || "Tokyo Revengers" by @drakendaydreams

Day 21 - Phone Sex || Katsuki Bakugou || "Boku No Hero Academia" by @bakubabes-princess

Day 22 - Mirror Sex || Renji Abarai || "Bleach" by @seireiteiqueen

Day 23 - Tattoos || Zora Ideale || "Black Clover" by @idealedreamer

Day 24 - Lingerie || Beelzebub || "Obey Me" by @beelzebubspethuman

Day 25 - Shower Sex || Izaya Orihara || "Durarara!!" by @bakubabes-tatakae

Day 26 - Handcuffs || Eren Yeager || "Attack On Titan" by @yeagerdaydreams

Day 27 - Dry Humping || Megumi Fushiguro || "Jujutsu Kaisen" by @megumidreams

Day 28 - Breast Worship || Ken "Draken" Ryuguji || "Tokyo Revengers" by @drakendaydreams

Day 29 - Spanking || Katsuki Bakugou || "Boku No Hero Academia" by @bakubabes-princess

Day 30 - Face-Sitting || Renji Abarai || "Bleach" by @seireiteiqueen

Day 31 - Somnophilia || Beelzebub || "Obey Me" by @beelzebubspethuman

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