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honeybeedrabble · 7 months
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Kintober Day Six: Dubcon- Kars x AFAB!Reader.
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CW: Dubcon (fear tactics and power imbalance), kars x AFAB! Reader, degradation, piv (unprotected), fingering, slapping, cream pie (don’t be stupid), breeder!kars
18+ MDNI !!!
You had heard rumors of three gods running around and stealing women from your village circulating. While they called themselves gods they were anything but that, your mother referred to them as devils. They were fearsome, those who had run into them never came back into town the same, frozen in terror from the battle for their lives, never to speak again. Everyone was frightened, terrified of what they would do to their mothers, sister and daughters. And even more terrified of what they’d do to the men who’d try to stop those evil gods from taking them away.
It was an unspoken rule in most households that people would return home before it was too late, or else be met with the same fate as all the other missing persons. You weren’t afraid, you almost laughed at the idea of these “gods” or “devils” existence. You chopped it up to a few parents trying to scare their children into going to bed on time. However this couldn’t be anything but wrong.
You went out one night with a few friends, sneaking out late to go dancing at a small bar in the corner of town near the villages entrance. You had realized you had gotten far too tipsy and decided to walk home alone, that way the rest of the group could have their own fun. You stumbled around, the nights air still hot from the summers heat. You walked up to the cobblestone wall that was the entrance of the village and leaned against it looking out towards the nearby forest. You exhaled amusingly, rolling your eyes at the thought of a few men running around without any clothes on and stealing girls and men to eat- or “worse”.
“Sure, cause why not?” You laughed to yourself. You had enough courage- or stupidity- to walk over to the small forest, ditching the idea of going home. You didn’t really care about getting home, besides, you needed to clear your mind.
You felt the leaves crunching under your footsteps, moonlight seeping through the gaps of branches in the trees. You looked up at it, it was a beautiful, clear night! You couldn’t help yourself but to venture further in and get an even deeper appreciation for the forest everyone refused to go into.
“What a bunch of pussies,” you snickered, kicking a small rock along the side of a short stream. You followed the stream up until you accidentally kicked the rock into the water. You groaned, then looked around for a log to turn over and maybe sit and meditate at for a while.
As you kept looking around the area, you noticed a small house in the middle of the forest. You were intrigued, remembering how there was an old couple rumored to have lived there before they had been eaten or killed- whichever came first.
You walked up the small stone path that led to the house, sure that it must’ve been abondoned years ago to look this awful. As you approached the broken door you heard some rustling in the trees above. You froze, thoughts of the gods flooding your mind.
“No… t-they’re not real. They can’t be.” You told yourself.
“Who isn’t real, tell me mortal?” Came a gravely voice from behind your ear. You froze, staring at the door in front of you with worry. You closed your eyes, hoping you would wake up from whatever drunken dream you had found yourself in.
You felt a large hand wrap around your jaw, forcing you to look over your shoulder. You kept your eyes shut tight.
“Open your eyes, small one. Show some respect.” His voice reverberated in the woods and your legs felt weak, shaking underneath you in fear.
You slowly opened your eyes, looking in the face of the large man behind you. His eyes were a piercing red, illuminated by the full moon. He had large, bulging muscles, with his hair wrapped in a sort of black headdress, a dark curl draped over his forehead. You let out a gasp, the man smirked.
“Y-You’re…” Your eyes started to well with tears, heart beating a million miles an hour.
“You’re shaking.” He said. grabbing your jaw harsher and turning you around to face him. You fell down on your ass hard, you let out a grunt as you hit the ground. “Tell me why you’ve come out here so late. Don’t your people know not to go looking for trouble by now? Or do I have to make an example out of you?” He grumbled, lowering down to your level, his face inches away from yours.
“I…” You breathed out, the most you could muster.
“Speak when spoken to!” He barked, teeth almost bared.
“I’m sorry! I didn’t know… honestly.” You felt tears fall down your cheeks and you couldn’t stop them from flowing, fear confusing you entirely. “Please… please just don’t eat me.” The reality of your mortality being at stake was thrown in your face as he pushed your head back into the grassy dirt.
“Eat you? Now why would I do that?”
“B-Because you’re the devil,” you sniffed. He smirked, teeth flashing at you. He ducked down to your face, you could feel his breath against your skin. His tongue came out of his lips and caressed your cheek, tasting your salty tears.
“On second thoughts, maybe I should. You taste sweet.” He laughed as he watched you squirm underneath him, for some reason you were getting turned on.
“Make no mistake, human. I am no mere devil, I am a god. I am a pillarman. I am Kars. Your kind was able to seal me away and wake me up. My kind is far beyond your time and even father beyond your comprehension.” His hand was placed on your thigh, it hiked itself up slowly.
“With time comes the need for growth. And because of my peoples erasure, there are no pillarwomen to reproduce with. My brothers and I have been able to a capture a few of your women, yet they couldn’t handle what we gave them.” Kars’ hand was under your long skirt now, your thigh quivering under his touch.
“We couldn’t have just let them go, we have an image to maintain- soon to be humanity’s most perfect beings.”
“W-What happened to them?” You asked through tears. He chuckled.
“You’re soon to find out.” His hand shot up, ripping your panties off of you and rubbing a circle along your engorged clit. You let out a whimper, he quickly covered your mouth.
“Quiet. My brothers are inside that building you’ve found. Do you want them to come out here and do this to you as well?” He asked, eyes staring daggers into you. You shook your head viciously. “That’s what I thought.” He picked you up bridal style and brought you further into the woods. You felt terrified, unsure of your fate. Yet entirely aroused due to his gorgeous being and opulent touches.
Kars set you down on the ground, in a small patch of flowers. He looked at you with a smirk.
“How pretty.” He said softly, licking your cheeks for more of your delicious tears. “The women from your village had almost died in fear the moment we set eyes on them. You however are different. Maybe you can handle the strength of a pillarman. Maybe you’ll be a perfect specimen to bare our children.” Your blood ran cold.
His hand attacked your clit again, flicking your bud with little to no effort while you panted heavily, moans escaping your lips. His fingers slowly dipped down, prodding your hole before his thick didgets thrusted into you.
“AH!” You threw your head back, your back arching deeply as you lightly pushed your hips down on his hand.
“I guess I was right, mortal. You are a perfect specimen. Nice and tight… warm… wet…” he trailed off as he pumped his fingers inside of you, feeling your velvety walls clamp down in bliss as if you were real estate. “I’d bet you’re fertile, nobody could possibly be this wet already.”
“P-Please… Kars, don’t get me pregnant,” you felt so embarrassed saying that, tears forming out of embarrassment now.
“Shut up, human!” He snapped, slapping your clit. You yipped, pleasure and pain surrounding you entirely as his hand retracted from your pussy. “I could always just eat you instead, would you rather that?” He asked with a smirk on his face.
“No! P-Please don’t my god…” you cried. Kars let out a booming laugh, going back to rubbing your clit.
“How amusing…” He sighed humorously. Kars sat up tearing your clothes off of you and your nipples hardened in the air. You shuddered, the air that once felt warm now feels cold after the night had gotten longer. “Cold, are we?” He asked. You nodded.
Kars had taken off his headdress, a giant mass of curly hair came falling beautifully down his shoulders and muscular back. You could see his horn even better now. His hair created almost a wall around you, keeping your body warmth in that area. He adjusted his loin cloth and you looked down. His cock sprang out and hit his chiseled abs. You looked at its menacing menacing girth with fear and put a hand on his abdomen trying to push him away.
“You’ve been so good, don’t ruin it, mortal.” Kars sighed with disappointment. He flashed his teeth at you and out of fear you withdrew your hand. “Oh, look at that? You can listen.” he hummed.
He grabbed the base of his thick cock and ran it along your folds, eliciting a mewl out of you. Kars smirked, then thrusted into you with an incomparable force. You let out a scream, feeling his length pummel into you with a blissfully agonizing stretch.
“What a nice cocksleeve you are. In all my years i’ve never had a pussy this tight.“ He parted you almost violently.
He set the pace hard and fast, opening you up with his rod. Kars pounded you, watching how you bobbed up and down on his length, shifting under the grassy flowers with each thrust. He grabbed your hips with such force you were sure his fingertips could’ve bruised you. He held you in place while he drilled you, your eyes had rolled back and you gripped the dewy grass underneath you for stability.
Your moans filled the air and your walls fluttered around him, your slick painting his length as the sounds of his skin slapping against yours filled your ears. You felt a pool of drool slip past the corner of your mouth as you whimpered underneath his giant frame. Kars down at your face and smiled wide.
“Oohhh, that’s nice… how wicked. Enjoying how i’m taking you in these woods, mortal? I knew you had it in you…” Kars smiled.
His lips crashed into yours and his tongue parted your lips hungrily. He tasted your spit, coating his tongue in the drool you had. His strong tongue felt heavenly against yours and you suddenly felt an intense hunger for it. You lifted your head up and tangled your tongue with his, occasionally choking on the mixed saliva as your breaths became shallower and your moans became more frequent.
His tongue made love to yours while his cock pummels you til your hilt with all the sexual frustration of 2000 years had built up inside of him.
“Such a good whore, all i had to do was discipline you a little and already you’re far more obedient than the ones that came before you. In fact, I think you’re starting to like this.” Kars’ hips snapped against your even harder, although sloppier. You had a feeling he was going to cum.
“Haah-“ You moaned, before he shoved his tongue back into your mouth, swirling with yours. He withdrew it again, a string of saliva keeping you two together.
“Such a perfect hole… Well worth the wait. After all this fucking you still can barely take me, quite the feat if you ask me.” He purred, sucking a part of your neck into his mouth.
You were seeing stars as he trusted deep into you, cumming around his thick cock and strangling his length. Kars grunted, fucking you even harder through your orgasm until he was letting his own moans slip through his lips and spill his huge load of hot cum deep into your abused pussy.
Both of your bodies were covered in sweat when he picked your naked form up in his arms. He plunged a finger inside of you to keep his seed in as he started to bring you towards the house.
“I quite like you mortal, I’ll keep you as my own. I’ll have to fight Ecidici and Wamuu to keep them off of you. Those fools would probably ruin you, they have no clue how to take care of their things.” He looked down at you, watching you shake under his gaze.
“Don’t be fooled, this doesn’t mean you’ll be getting away free. You’ll be my new fucktoy, with only the purpose of taking my cock and baring me new heirs. We’ll have to do this every day, over and over until you get all swollen with my children. And even then, you’ll probably still be irresistible.”
AN: still catching up my bad guys lol.
tag list: @fuckmachine42069 @pasdasin @alien-girl-violet
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dollwritesarchive · 1 year
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Omfgggg I love JJBA and I love the way you write villains - so in depth, so in character 😩👌
For your special event, may I please request:
Kars
Noncon creampie
"you've been so good, where do you want me to give you your reward"
Thank you Doll 🥺🙏
ahhh you make me so happy love 💕 thank you so much for always being on my team!
for doll’s bizarre birthday blurbs !!
cw : noncon, smut ( minors dni ), forced breeding, kars is sex starved oops, primal fucking, hostage!reader ( former scientist ), mentions of murder, Esidisi involvement, degradation
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you had no idea where they’d taken you.
once the three of them breached containment, they’d slaughtered most of the staff, found you hiding in a panic room, and grabbed you. everything after that was dark until you’d come to, about an hour ago, and the assault had already started.
the one they called Kars demanded he go first, and the others acquiesced, which confirmed to you that he had to be the leader of the group. the most powerful, maybe. important enough to elicit an air of respect from his peers.
you were still drowsy when he tore at your clothes, but became acutely alert when he pried your legs apart. you’d struggled and tried to scream, but another one of these ancient beings, one you’d heard referred to as Esidisi, clamped a powerful hand over your mouth and dug his elbow into your chest, pinning you down so Kars could take you as he pleased.
which had been none too gently.
these were beastly men, and their leader was no exception— as soon as he forced his way inside of you and felt the frenzied spasming of your walls as they clench around the intruder, he was snorting through flared nostrils. “That’s quite the grip you’ve got, primitive.” he muttered, almost amazed at how tight you were. you tried to scream through his companion’s palm, squirming— accommodating his size was no easy feat, but he hadn’t given you any choice. either you would stretch around the girthy cock, or it would plow right through you. “It’s been two thousand years since I’ve had a nice, warm pussy and yours is so fucking tight,” Kars hums, simpering evilly, and pats your cheek, “my cock hardly fits. I’ll just have to stretch you out.”
Esidisi was snickering in your ear, “Open the thing up for us, Kars.” he barked, wickedly, and Kars fell into a brutal rhythm, as if he were obliging to the request and intended to hollow you out. the thing; you’d never been referred to as a thing before. it turned your stomach, but you also couldn’t help it— you got wetter. “I want my cock to just slide right in to her abused, little cunt.”
you were dizzy. the sharpness of Kars’ hips as they snap against yours, and each time he bottoms out in your guts, you wail helplessly through Esidisi’s fingers.
“Hah,” it’s a half moan, a puff of air and exclamation of just how good you felt from the inside, as Kars grips your hips and pulls them up off the table you were splayed on, angling towards his rabid pounding. you mewled, eyes rolling back, with all of the muscles in your legs drawn taut to the point of aching. “For a simple, little mortal, she makes a decent cocksleeve.”
Esidisi scoffs, amused, and murmurs against your cheek, his lips and tongue smearing over your skin. “Is that so?” he teases, clamping over your mouth harder when you whimper, “That fuckhole of yours already accepting your new purpose? Serving us?” you shook your head in protest, but you were trembling. damn Kars, damn him for making your ravaging feel so good. “You’re shaking, primitive.” Esidisi comments, his free hand running down the length of you to pin your quivering thigh to the table with a harsh smack, “Shaking and moaning— you like it, don’t you?”
“Doesn’t matter if she does or doesn’t,” Kars grunts, swatting Esidisi’s paw away from your face to grab hold of it himself, powerful thumb and forefinger pushing into your cheeks to hollow them, pushing your lips into a childish pout as you stare up at him, wide eyed. “She’ll make a fine breeding whore.” those words hit you like a truck, slamming into your psyche and fracturing it, and you’re whining, trying to plead with him while he’s hilt deep in your belly, but you can hardly make out the word no before he’s shushing you. “I’m right on the edge. You’ve been so good,” he purrs, hips bucking wilder, harder, and you’re squealing to punctuate each one, “where do you want me to give you your reward?”
say anything, you beg yourself. say anything to keep him from cumming inside you. but Kars had fucked you into a stupor, leaving you babbling nonsensical and squirming.
he’d done it on purpose, and he taunts you now with his question.
“Hmm?” he croons, squeezing your face tight, “Can’t decide, pet? I’ll choose for you.” he’s pumping deep, strokes slowing so he can savor each one, and he moans, too, tilting his head and watching you shaking your head fervently. “I’m gonna cum deep inside you, yes.” his grip on your face ensures that he can force you to nod right along with him, smiling tight-lipped with his jaw tight as he teeters on the brink of two thousand years worth of pent up climaxes, “Over and over and over again. Until you’re swollen, until you can’t possibly hold another fucking ounce. Then, Esidisi will do the same. And Wamuu. We will pump you full every, single day. Breed you relentlessly. And you will birth the new generation of Pillar Men for us. That’s not only your fate, pet. It’s your duty as our handpicked breeder.”
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dollwrites · 1 year
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𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐲 — 𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐬
𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 ∣ smut ( minors dni ), fem!servant!reader, suggested dub con & sexual slavery, exhibitionism, cuckqueening if you squint, masturbation ( him ), facial, cum worship, master kink, threats against reader, brief fingering ( her ), degradation, all characters featured are 18+
𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗻𝘁 ∣ do not repost or translate. please reblog && leave feedback. not proofread so there’s probably mistakes. thanks for reading <3
𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴 ∣ holy by zolita
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you didn’t often feel envious when the Pillar Men used someone else. in fact, more often than not, your mountainous masters were much too insatiable, and your poor body could only take so much. you’d be grateful if you were gifted time to recuperate, to be fed and given water and bathed by your fellow captors.
but you’d grown accustomed to being the favorite. the one they not only fucked, but the one they doted on, and gave affectionate names. for the sake of the gods, two of them had even been so magnanimous as to kiss your lips ( Wamuu being the most affectionate, followed by Santana who preferred to devour your mouth ).
there was just something about the way Kars was groaning. the way the sweat sparkled on his muscled abdomen when he thrusted forward, diving deep into the girl he held in the air. the way she cried out, red faced, eyes crossed, she had been taken to the brink of sexual madness and then kept there by a god.
and you were jealous.
as much as you loathed it, your body yearned to feel Kars special grade of decimation; you wanted to be in her place, to wrap around his celestial cock and be the cause of all of his boisterous grunting.
you’d been carrying a jug of pulque to altar room, where they all had gathered, but you linger by the doorway, biting on your lip, watching the sordid display with want in your eyes.
Kars’ eyes flicker up to your figure, and he tilts his head. “Jealous, little one?” he teased, experimenting with bouncing the girl up and down harder, until she was choking out cries for mercy. you look to your feet, knowing better than to meet Kars’ gaze lest you be whipped for your audacity, but you peeked at the display. you thought about taking her place; you wouldn’t beg for mercy, you’d moan for him— let your cunt milk him, you’d thank him for all the pain and ecstasy he bestowed upon you. you could feel Kars’ gaze on you, watching your reaction.
Esidisi let out a bellowing bowl of laughter, as he approached you, circling you, pushing you forward into the room. “You’ve been spoiled by cock, have you? Do you think you deserve it more than any other whore here?”
“N-no, master!” you insisted, gripping the jug.
“Yes, you do.” Kars snorts, pounding away. “Tell the truth or Wamuu will beat it out of you”
your heart was pounding when Wamuu stood up, and you recoil back against the giant to your back. “I—I’m envious,” you admitted, sheepish, “I—I only live to serve my masters, and I—“ you look down at your bare feet, wishing you’d not been so transparent, “I am envious when they choose anyone else…”
Santana was staring at you, hungry eyes darting up and down your naked frame, and you shift on your feet, feeling the heat of his gaze. “I would be happy to stuff you full of all the cock your little body can handle, slave. Come over here—“
“Santana.” Kars cut him off, cutting a sharp glance in his direction. “Don’t be gluttonous. I’ve allowed you enough of her, have I not?”
Santana grimaced; you were stealing shots of their countenances. he didn’t want to admit that Kars could snatch you away from his underlings just as easily as he gives you over to them. “Well…” Santana pondered the question, submitting to his superior as he leaned back in his seat, “I can smell her sweet, wet cunt from over here.” he fired back, and you squeeze your thighs together, humiliated, but Esidisi quirks a brow and reaches down to cup your sex, teasing your slit to see just how wet you were. you yelp, obediently spreading your legs for him, closing your eyes tight.
“He’s right, Kars,” Esidisi confirmed with a nod, his thick fingers worming their way into you. interior walls spasmed and clenched around the digits, but he teased by spreading you open with those fingers, testing your elasticity. “It would be a shame to waste such a tight, warm hole. If you’ll not have her, I’ll bend her over right now—“ you were already leaning forward as he pushed against your shoulder blades, whimpering in submission, when Santana jumped to his feet.
“I want her! I claimed her!” he roared, suddenly, the heat of his desire overpowering his respect for his superiors in this moment, and you flinch, trembling with your head down.
when you peeked up from under your browline with one eye, you saw Wamuu grasping Santana’s shoulder and hurling him backwards to slam into the stone wall. “Respect our masters, Santana.” it did more damage to the wall than to the manbeast, who snarled, but was dropping to one knee and dipping his head in tandem with his adoptive brother.
“Forgive me, masters,” he cut his eyes to Kars, peering up at him before adding begrudgingly, “Father.”
Kars seems pleased enough, exhaling as he releases the girl from his grasp and she crumbles to the floor, and is soon forgotten there. even you couldn’t bother to look to her, because Kars was stepping around her, wrapping a powerful fist around his massive cock, shiny and pointing towards his belly button. the sight made you dizzy, and you clenched around Esidisi’s fingers with a soft, hopeful whimper on your lips. “Well, well, causing quite the rift, aren’t you, little one?” he mutters to you, tilting his head to watch your expression. you keep your eyes averted downwards, staring at his nudity instead, and you whine a quiet apology.
Esidisi chortles low and wicked, pumping his fingers into you, “Little witch. She must enjoy watching her masters fight over who will use her as a cocksheath, she’s tightening up already!”
“Give her to me.”
Esidisi nods, grinning from ear to ear, and shoves you off of his fingers towards Kars. your weak knees start to buckle as the force of his push sends you tumbling helplessly on to the hard floor at Kars’ feet with a pathetic oomf. for a moment, you just stay there, your thigh aching where you’d landed, staring at his feet, they were spread in a wide stance, and you knew if you looked up, his mighty cock would be directly above you. “Mm… Master…” you whispered, uncertain if it was acceptable to raise your head or not, even though you so desperately wanted to. “Please… please allow me to serve you…”
“Lie back, slave.” he demanded instead.
you do as instructed, lying back on the floor. it’s gritty and solid, and it hurts to straighten out, but when he takes a powerful step, planting a bare foot on either side of you, you hold your breath. peering up at him, you see that his countenance is heavily obstructed from this angle, the shape and size of his manhood taking up most of your visage of him, and you blush hotter, both hands resting on your chest, one pressing over your heart as if to stop it from pounding.
“Esidisi is right, perhaps we have spoiled you,” he utters, thoughtfully looking you up and down, “your greedy, little cunt just dripping and begging to be filled with cock, isn’t she?” you nod, albeit humiliated because of just how true it is, and shift, rubbing your thighs together to relieve some of the pressure building between them. Kars smirks, pulling a furious stroke from his base to his tip, watching you writhe, and moans out, “Good. Let her weep.” another stroke, and then another, each one picking up the pace, falling into a quick, brutal rhythm, “I want you soaked and clenching around air, wishing it was a thick cock, I want to see you so pathetic and in need of a mind-numbing fucking that you cry for it.”
your eyes were glued to the display above you, but every word of his sent a deep warmth straight to your core, tying your lower belly in knots, and you squirm, haplessly whimpering, wincing to keep the tears at bay.
Kars saw this, and groans again, fucking his fist harder, his brows furrowing, jaw tightening. “That’s it. That’s it. Beg me to fuck your greedy, little pussy, whore. Let me hear that desperation in your voice.”
“Please, master!” you mewled in acquiescence, fanning your lashes against the steamy apples of your cheeks. “Please fuck my greedy pussy! I— I need it, please!” you didn’t sound like the girl you used to be; your voice broke as you howled like an animal in heat in need of breeding, and you couldn’t stay still, rocking your hips into the air in hopes of persuading him to impale you.
the others were watching, eyes all on fire with lust, and Kars squeezed the plump tip of his dick, before stroking hard and slow. “Mmhm, I know, little one, your poor body wants mine so bad. But you don’t deserve it, do you?” he crooned, and placed a foot on your chest, leaning his weight on to you. he’s heavy, but not enough to hurt too much. still, you wince and shake your head obediently, “No, you don’t. But your masters— we’re so good to you, aren’t we? We make that little cunt feel so full, even though you’re unworthy of us?”
nodding, you pant, your lungs trying to inflate under his foot, but you’re still entranced as he fucks himself. “Y—yes master! You’re so good to me!”
Kars bites down on his lip, leaning against your chest until you let out a whiny, little wheeze, and he smirks, snorting pleasure through his flared nostrils, “Tonight you’re getting only what you deserve, slave. I’m going to cum knowing you’re going mad without a cock splitting you open, and I’m going to cover you in it. Open your mouth and accept my generosity like the needy piece of fuck meat you’ve been trained to be.”
you wanted to beg him to be nice; just fuck your brains out, or at the very least, let Santana or Esidisi. your core throbbed with need, walls fluttering in protest of just how empty you felt, but you opened your mouth and allowed your tongue to laze out over your lower lip just as he started to pull his release out with slow, hard strokes and bestial grunting.
you closed your eyes when the warmth rained down on you, splattering on your face and your chest, but you were able to lap at the sticky, raw essence as it lands on your lips or on your tastebuds, eliciting a grateful moan. you wanted more, but Kars was much too strict to give in, so you’d have to make due with what little you were given.
when you cracked your lids to see the god above you, he was softening, the waterfall of his offering running dry, and then it lay, spent and soft, against his thigh. “Watch her,” he said to the others, squatting down over you. you could feel the tip still twitch as it dragged over your skin, and his grin was wide and wicked, “see her bathe in my cum and moan for the opportunity? No more spoiling her cunt unless she earns it.”
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rougepancake · 5 months
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Monophobia
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FT. Kars; Afab! Reader
WELCOME TO THE MONSTER MASQUERADE
WARNINGS: Minors and ageless blogs dni. Sexually explicit content under cut. Corruption, implied loss of virginity (reader), vampire Kars, jealousy, Kars sort of steals you from Joseph. Not proofread.
SUMMARY: Joseph Joestar wanted to ask you to dance with him so badly, but someone beat him to it. He wanted to whisk you away into the night and tell you how much he loved you, but someone fucking beat him to it. And it was Lord Kars, of all people.
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It had been quite a long time since you had attended a formal ball, and it showed. Everyone here knew everyone, except for you.
Actually, you did recognize a few faces, but you wanted nothing to do with them. Instead, your plan was to dance by yourself in a ballroom full of strangers. They meant nothing to you, and were just a symbol of your status amongst the people of your country.
With that thought in mind, you decided to set down your wine and head out onto the floor. Faces turned towards you, but their stares didn’t last long. They were simply too wrapped up in their own business to care about someone who was dancing alone.
You let your body move freely to the music, your eyes closed in a moment of pure ecstasy. This atmosphere was one unlike any other you had experienced, and you loved it. Your moves were perfectly timed with the music that was being played by the live orchestra, or at least they were. Someone grabbed your hand, throwing you off entirely as they brought you back towards them.
Hastily, you turned around to meet the gorgeously captivating eyes of a man who seemed all too familiar. He smiled arrogantly, and you could have sworn that you saw fangs, though it was probably just a trick of the light.
“Well hello there my darling.” His moves matched yours, and you couldn’t help but smile at how he adapted to your movements. “I have never met someone as inclined to dance as you, would you be interested in providing me with your name?” His voice was deep and confident, his aura being at least ten times stronger than every man in the room.
Something about him was off, but he was simply too beautiful of a creature to ignore.
“My name is of no importance, us dancing together is as much of an introduction as you need.” You spun gracefully at his whim, giggling softly as you did so. Though, you couldn’t help but feel as if you were being watched.
And you were.
Joseph Joestar has had his eyes on you since you first walked into the room, but he wasn’t able to bring himself to talk to you. You looked stunning in that getup, and it made his heart hurt to watch you dance with none other than Lord Kars.
He couldn’t help but glare at the two of you as Kars whisked you out of the room and off to who knows where. Why hadn’t he made a move? Maybe it’s because he didn’t expect you to actually show up…
It was his ball, after all.
“Where are you taking me, Lord Kars?” His name rolled off your tongue in a way that made you want to repeat it. Such a sound was beautiful in its own right, and it made you curious as to why.
Without a word, he pulled you into a random closet that was far away from the rest of the party. There was a look in his eyes that gave you chills. And as unsettling as it was, you didn’t have it in you to leave his side.
“You know not of what I am, only what I have allowed you to see…” He spoke in a low tone, as if prompting you to ask him what he was talking about. “Would you… like to see more..?”
You hesitate to nod, since you can’t help but feel like something bad is going to happen to you. Your giddiness fades away slowly, and as he flashes his inhuman fangs in the darkness, an overwhelming sense of dread washes over you.
“Y-You’re a…”
“Vampire. Aren’t I beautiful?” He smirked and leaned down, aiming for your neck with his fangs.
“Wait!” You push him back as far as you can. Your back is now quite literally against a wall, and your hands are on his chest. You may not be the strongest, but you’ve clearly caught him off guard.
And he’s pissed.
“What? Are you frightened?” There’s an audible change in his tone, like he’s trying to intimidate you. “Are you not used to seeing monsters?”
“N-No- it’s not that!” You manage to blurt out, still holding him back. “I just don’t want to die at the hands of a stranger-“
“Oh? Who said you were to die at my hand?”
He reached out and placed a hand underneath your chin, smirking at you in the dimly lit room. He dared not to push back against you, knowing that it would most certainly scare you off.
“Trust me my dear, fear is the last thing you’ll be feeling when I’m done ruining you.” Then, out of what seemed to be nowhere, he pulled you towards him and kissed you roughly. A feeling unlike any other spread throughout your body and you began to feel yourself leaning into his touch. There was something about him that made you want more than you should.
Though, there was just something about him that you couldn’t tear yourself away from.
The more he kissed you the more you realized you weren’t going to leave this room without experiencing his full beauty. He was going to tear your innocence away and replace it with a carnal desire that only he could quench.
He was going to ruin you.
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rynfushiguro14 · 10 months
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The pillarmen need more smut and angst fics🤕Santana by himself is also a need, he’s so overlooked in fics and sometimes not even included.
Trust me I’ve scrapped the bottom of every tag including them all just to wring it all out…then read everything I found again
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Hear me out but being fucked by both Kars and Dio.
Like two hot vampires and one who can shapeshift.
I also feel that Kars would turn Dio into a whining whore while you watch tied to a chair desperate to get any sort of relief.
YOU GET IT
reader is afab cuz more holes means more fun 🥴
Having both of them stuffing both your holes as they thrust in tandem, or one fucking you while the other uses your mouth. They'd both fight over you, naturally, neither enjoy sharing but they'd be able to come to a momentary truce to get as much of you as they can.
At first they just want to tease you, having you restrained and unable to satisfy yourself as they enjoy eachother. Fangs flash and some blood is drawn. Kars is able to lift Dio up using his unnatural strength (although Dio would be able to do the same, despite how much bigger Kars is) sinking his cock deep inside the blonde vampire while letting you have a full view.
They both revel in the fact you can't touch yourself.
Dio loops his arms around Kars' neck, exposing the muscle and sinew of his own to you, stretching his ample chest and letting you get a good look at his sculpted body. Sweat drips down his pale skin, mixing with that coming off Kars' darker form. His neglected dick bounces in time with the thrusts of the Pillar Man's hips, drools of precum making your mouth water.
Two pairs of crimson eyes lock onto you, hungrily - you know when they eventually finish with eachother you're not going to be walking straight for a few days.
They press themselves against you, your smaller body shivering with anticipation as you grow ever more flustered; you appear to fit snugly between their sizeable tits. Soft lips flanked with sharp teeth pepper kisses along your body, leaving you panting as you feel yourself get even more excited. A clawed hand parts your thighs and slips into your underwear, stretching you out with two thick fingers, getting you ready for what's coming next.
You eventually end up riding Dio while Kars fucks him, groping your chest and murmuring filth to the both of you. Dio's hands grip the plush sheets of his bed as he arches his back prettily, enjoying the sensation of simultaneously getting railed while you bounce on his thick length. Kars' strong hands keep you in place, his long hair draping over your sweaty body.
Dio's fat cock buried deep inside of you has you stupid, drooling as it stirs your guts in the best way possible. You can tell Kars wants a piece of you too, but is content for now with Dio's tight ass, instead taking to groping your chest and biting your neck hard.
This seems to be a different side to Dio you rarely see, brought out by the larger man currently exploring every inch of your body with his large hands. The whimpers coming from the man below you are sinfully amazing, the rise of his chest becoming erratic as he suddenly grabs your hips and begins to fuck up into you, rolling his hips in tandem with Kars.
Your clit grinds against the base of his cock as his hips stutter and he releases deep inside of you. Kars' continuing thrusts aided by Dio's skillful hands bring you too to a blinding orgasm shortly after, clenching impossibly tight around the thick meat stretching you open.
Kars grabs Dio's hips as his thrusts stutter and eventually still too, filling the blonde vampire with his hot sticky cum, mixing with that which dripped from between your trembling thighs.
You flop onto Dio, whimpering as his cock is slipped out from your sore hole. Incredulously, they're both still hard - must be something to do with being a vampire, you absentmindedly ponder.
Its going to be a long night.
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joestarfoundation · 2 months
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Jofoes: First Time. . .
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Modern!AU. Minors DNI. Fem!Reader. English isn't my first language
AN: Happy Valentine's Day to everyone! Listen to Cupid, but not the Twin Version, listen to the original in Korean. Remember, love yourself more than anyone else
Jofoes x Fem!Reader
First time with them
Pucci, Funny Valentine: I think he would take you in missionary position, with your feet on his shoulders (or lower), slowly entering you. His pace would be slow but hard, his eyes would be fixed on your breasts, while he praises and degrades you <3 But still, don't even think about holding your moans, because if you do, you will be brutally fucked nsfw link
Both Dios, Diavolo: mf would be rough, and really, I mean it, he would be ROUGH. Yes, maybe it's your first time, before the action, he would leave several marks on your collarbone, neck, the occasional kiss, but he would focus more on intercourse. If you're lucky, maybe in the first few minutes he'll be gentle with you, but as time goes by... he'd end up fucking you hard without mercy, and very possibly degrade you. You must know that you'll lose your anal virgnity w/ him, so if you were waiting for him to enter your pussy, I'm sorry! nsfw link
Kars, Kira: In this case, his cock is so big, you would have to relax first. Here more priority will be given to foreplay, I think he would like that more than the action itself, but of course he's dying to feel your virgin pussy around him. There are parts of your body that he simply finds wonderful, and of course, there will be plenty of kisses. Once the action starts he's going to go hard, but it will not feel abrupt, on the contrary, it would even be awkward, in a good way, of course. He'd notice your bouncy breasts, and since you are his favorite person, he'd call you his goddess nsfw link
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honeybeedrabble · 7 months
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Kinktober Day 8: Master and Slave - Kars x AFAB!Reader 🎃
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(can you tell i think he’s hot as fuck)
CW: Kars x AFAB!reader, master/slave dynamic, oral (m receiving), deep throating, gagging, unprotected piv (don’t be stupid), creampie (don’t be stupid), biting, blood drinking, bondage, degrading, breath play, masturbating (f) lmk what i missed !!
18+ MDNI !!
Kars was seated on his giant throne, you had shackles around your wrists as you were kneeled infront of him, looking up at him pathetically through your eyelashes.
“Well, get to work slave. I’m not going to wait all day for you.” He grumbled, erection poking his stomach almost painfully.
You crawled up further to him, placing a kiss on his thigh and he smirked looking down at you. You stuck your tongue out, pressing it flat against the head of his cock, he let out a sigh, grabbing a fist full of your hair and shoving you down on his hard length. His girth stretched your throat wide and you couldn’t breathe due to his massive size. Your muffled whines filled the room and Kars couldn’t be more angry. His grip tightened as he pulled your face up and off his dick to stare at him in the face.
“You pathetic fuckdoll, when I tell you to get to work I mean it! Next time I have to use my hands on you it’ll be leaving a mark for weeks.” He dropped your hair and your head fell into his lap heavily. You quickly regained your composure and wrapped your lips around his tip, getting more and more aroused as you blew him.
Kars grunted, hips thrusting into your warm mouth and making your jaw sore. You gagged on him repeatedly, you could tell it was to his liking because every time you let out a gag, his cock had produced more precum to satiate your hunger.
You wanted to touch yourself, but remembered how last time you did he told you he would tie you up so you couldn’t pleasure yourself the same time you pleasured him. Kars was a mean master, prioritizing his pleasure above yours at all times, strict to the point of jealousy that your hands could get you to places only he should get you to. That’s why today you find yourself tied up and at his disposal. You looked up at your master, his head thrown back against his chair, and eyes rolled back slightly while you bobbed your head up and down.
Your hands went down to between your legs, playing with the juicy arousal spilling out of your cunt. You moaned slightly, causing Kars to let out his own grunt, the vibrations in your throat sending a shiver down his spine. You smirked around his length, a secret you only knew about. You took him as far as you could down your throat until your nose was flush with his purple-ish happy trail. Kars moaned deeply when your younger emerged from your soft lips and licked at his balls. His head came back up and he watched as you almost swallowed him with your hands between your legs. He felt hot with rage.
“What the hell is the matter with you, slave?!” He snapped, grabbing your hair and shoving your face into his pelvis, his cock still down your throat.
Your voice was muffled as you almost screamed. You gagged around his cock, eyes streaming with tears as you couldn’t breathe. You dropped your hands from your pussy in defeat as his brutal grip on your head kept you down on his cock. He shook your head, rutting into your abused throat while your drool flooded his legs. When he finally let you go, you sprang back up, chin covered in spit as you desperately gasped for air. Kars grabbed your face, his pointer and thumb hollowing your cheeks until your face was smooshed and almost in a pout.
“Stupid whore. You just don’t learn, do you?” You looked into his eyes, silently pleading with him to go easy on you. His tsked.
“I told you the next time I used my hands I’d leave marks for next week, didn’t I?” He asked, red eyes flashing into your much softer ones. “SPEAK!”
“Y-yes Master,” you managed to get out. Kars picked you up with ease, maneuvering your pussy to just above his cock. He smirked, then forced you down onto him, completely winding you.
“AHH!” You cried, hand still cuffed and in your lap. He grabbed both sides of your waist and stuffed himself into you, his smooth cock prodding your cervix. You shook around his length and he smirked, bouncing you up and down like you were some sort of flesh light.
“Much better…” Kars grinned, watching his cock disappear inside you tight pussy, your juices leaking all over his lap, along with the before mentioned salivation.
His grip was intense, making you forget at one point you were in control of your body. You mewled as his cock twitched inside of you, pressing your g-spot each time he bottomed out. You wanted to touch him so bad now, feel his gorgeous cheekbones or his soft hair and hold onto it for dear life as he made you soak his lap. He’s face got close to yours as he slammed you all the way down on his cock, moving your hips side side to side on his cock.
“What is it sweet slave?” He cooed watching your eyes blow wide with lust and you jaw hang loose. “Does someone want a kiss?” He teased. You nodded, to fucked out for words. He laughed. “How cute. Do you think you deserve it?” A trick question. You shook your head “no”. His eyes lit up.
“Very good! You didn’t listen to your master and now you get punished. Maybe you aren’t such a stupid cock sleeve after all.”
He bit into your neck, breaking skin and tasting your precious blood. You yelped in pain, grinding down on his hard cock as your orgasm came rushing over you. Kars moaned deeply into your neck, drinking your crimson blood and almost biting into jugular territory as his big, strong hands reminded you of their strength, forcing you up and down his powerful cock.
It soon sent your master over the edge as he spurted thick ropes of cum into your pussy, lapping away the blood from your wound. You whimpered, shaking viciously around him in your overstimulation. Kars sighed, tongue running along his tooth marks and lazily licking away any blood that refused to clot.
“I see next time I’m going to have to tie those puny arms behind your back. Good luck getting out of that, pretty slave.”
tag list: @fuckmachine42069 @pasdasin @alien-girl-violet
(Next) Day Nine: Stripping - Ino x AFAB!Reader
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dollwritesarchive · 1 year
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Happy birthday doll!!🥳 Hope you have something sweet (or spicy👀) happen today/this week! Can I request Kars with choking/breath play + "Less talking, more fucking."
YES thank you so so much 💕
for doll’s bizarre birthday blurbs !!
cw : dark!fic, noncon, smut ( minors dni ), choking, joestar!reader, bondage, threats of violence and murder
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“Y—you— fucking— m—monster—“ it was all you could do to spit the words, as if they were formed from acid, to the bestial man below you. the ropes whined, cinching your wrists high above your head, they looped over a rafter, making it impossible to pull them down. maybe if your Hamon was working you’d have the strength— but you couldn’t fucking breathe.
Kars was chortling, however, tilting his head from one side to the other, ensuring that he drank in every ounce of your flustered countenance. “So fiery,” he purrs, before he fondles the Aja Stone that dangled between your bare, bouncing breasts, thoughtfully, “though, your ire is so misled. It was that wicked woman, wasn’t it? That draped this precious gem around your neck.” you’re grinding your teeth to keep from moaning, your feet flat on either one of his thighs. whilst one hand toyed with the gem, the other was gripping your throat, squeezing just tight enough that you couldn’t breathe deep enough to activate your Hamon.
“I—I’m the Red Stone of Aja’s Guardian—“ you choke out, squinting against the pressure on your windpipe. it made speaking painful.
“And you see what a predicament that’s gotten you in, don’t you?”
fury bubbled a threat to your lips, “I’m going to— wipe you off the face of the— planet—“
Kars quirks a brow, his crimson gaze flickering up to your eyes, and scoffs, “From right there? Impaled on my cock?” your face is ablaze with a humiliated blush, but he uses the vice on your throat to urge you down into a tighter squat, taking more of him into your body. you stifle a mewl, walls spasming in protest as they’re stretched like elastic around his thick tool, giving way for the broad head to tunnel into your depths. Kars watches your lips twitch, sees your eyes go wide for a moment, and hears your pathetic attempt at keeping quiet, and he snorts a pleased breath through his nose. “Forgive me for not being intimidated, but you seem to be enjoying this too much to try and kill me.”
bastard, you thought, bitterly. if you could breathe deep, you would send a blade crafted from pure sunlight straight through his right eyeball. “You’re so— fucked—“
“No,” he cuts you off, eyes narrowing as he sits up straighter, his other hand now joining the one around your neck to squeeze until you choke and gag, desperate to pull in oxygen, “you’re the one who’s fucked. In fact…” using both hands, he jerks your body up and down on his lap and thrusts to meet you, your ass jiggling when he slaps against his thighs over and over. each time you’re brought down to meet his groin, his cock fills you hilt deep, and you cry out, gripping the rope that binds your hands tight, as if it could save you. it can’t. you’re much too overpowered to try and pull yourself up and escape the giant super being or his brutal hip snaps. “I think… you’ve said enough…” Kars was smirking, breathless, watching your breasts flop from the sheer force of his dribbling you, and you close your eyes tight. you feel every, impossibly thick inch as it drives into your belly over and over, threatening to fuck you stupid. “There, that’s much better. Less talking, more fucking.” he hums, squeezing your throat tight, before exhaling in ecstasy, “Make me cum, and I might not snap your pretty, little neck when I take the Stone.”
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dollwrites · 1 year
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𝐝𝐨𝐥𝐥’𝐬 𝐛𝐢𝐳𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐛𝐬 — 𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞
𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 ∣ smut ( minors dni ), fem!joestar!reader, dark!fic, noncon, smut ( minors dni ), choking, bondage, threats of violence and murder, all characters featured are 18+
𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗻𝘁 ∣ do not repost or translate. please reblog && leave feedback. not proofread so there’s probably mistakes. thanks for reading <3
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“Y—you— fucking— m—monster—“ it was all you could do to spit the words, as if they were formed from acid, to the bestial man below you. the ropes whined, cinching your wrists high above your head, they looped over a rafter, making it impossible to pull them down. maybe if your Hamon was working you’d have the strength— but you couldn’t fucking breathe.
Kars was chortling, however, tilting his head from one side to the other, ensuring that he drank in every ounce of your flustered countenance. “So fiery,” he purrs, before he fondles the Aja Stone that dangled between your bare, bouncing breasts, thoughtfully, “though, your ire is so misled. It was that wicked woman, wasn’t it? That draped this precious gem around your neck.” you’re grinding your teeth to keep from moaning, your feet flat on either one of his thighs. whilst one hand toyed with the gem, the other was gripping your throat, squeezing just tight enough that you couldn’t breathe deep enough to activate your Hamon.
“I—I’m the Red Stone of Aja’s Guardian—“ you choke out, squinting against the pressure on your windpipe. it made speaking painful.
“And you see what a predicament that’s gotten you in, don’t you?”
fury bubbled a threat to your lips, “I’m going to— wipe you off the face of the— planet—“
Kars quirks a brow, his crimson gaze flickering up to your eyes, and scoffs, “From right there? Impaled on my cock?” your face is ablaze with a humiliated blush, but he uses the vice on your throat to urge you down into a tighter squat, taking more of him into your body. you stifle a mewl, walls spasming in protest as they’re stretched like elastic around his thick tool, giving way for the broad head to tunnel into your depths. Kars watches your lips twitch, sees your eyes go wide for a moment, and hears your pathetic attempt at keeping quiet, and he snorts a pleased breath through his nose. “Forgive me for not being intimidated, but you seem to be enjoying this too much to try and kill me.”
bastard, you thought, bitterly. if you could breathe deep, you would send a blade crafted from pure sunlight straight through his right eyeball. “You’re so— fucked—“
“No,” he cuts you off, eyes narrowing as he sits up straighter, his other hand now joining the one around your neck to squeeze until you choke and gag, desperate to pull in oxygen, “you’re the one who’s fucked. In fact…” using both hands, he jerks your body up and down on his lap and thrusts to meet you, your ass jiggling when he slaps against his thighs over and over. each time you’re brought down to meet his groin, his cock fills you hilt deep, and you cry out, gripping the rope that binds your hands tight, as if it could save you. it can’t. you’re much too overpowered to try and pull yourself up and escape the giant super being or his brutal hip snaps. “I think… you’ve said enough…” Kars was smirking, breathless, watching your breasts flop from the sheer force of his dribbling you, and you close your eyes tight. you feel every, impossibly thick inch as it drives into your belly over and over, threatening to fuck you stupid. “There, that’s much better. Less talking, more fucking.” he hums, squeezing your throat tight, before exhaling in ecstasy, “Make me cum, and I might not snap your pretty, little neck when I take the Stone.”
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amekikai · 1 year
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Can get pillarmen and monstrfucker reader? Because they really can be monsters and commit body horror! At least the whole point is for the pillarmen to grind their teeth and growl, perhaps still showing their sharp claws (they do anything for the alien guy image) knowing how their "animal" monster habits appeal to their little man and it drives him crazy
Sorry for taking so long with this! This is just like me fr, tgey're all so so fine and I might of got carried away lol...
NSFW Under the cut!
Includes:
5-somes (Reader, Kars, Esidisi, Wamuu and Santana), Oral sex (giving), hand jobs, Reader is their pet (self indulgent lol), Kidnapping but also kind of not kidnapping because you agreed to it.
Pet names:
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When the Pillarmen were freed from their stone captivity, they weren't expecting to go out into the world and see you. You were just their "type". They wanted to keep you as their "little primitive" or "pet", something like that anyways. You said yes, not really knowing what to expect.
But that's not important right now.. what's important is what's about to happen.
"Master Kars, are you sure the primitive can handle all 4 of us?"
You're not sure whose talking, they had put a blindfold on you.
"I'm sure, he'll be able to.."
"Oh, I'm so excited! Our little man is going to be able to have us all!"
What did they mean by that?
Turns out they meant having a 5-some.
God, you were so tired... having Kars pound at your asshole while Esidisi held your head on his cock, pulling it off and pushing it back down gently as if you were a porcelain doll.. the other two, Santana and Wamuu were receiving hand jobs from you.
They all let out growls and groans, grinding their teeth together and thrusting wildly. It was a major turn-on.
They were telling you things like:
"Such a sweet little primitive you are.."
"You're doing so well for us all.."
"You're really pleasing your Master right now.."
And Santana could barely talk, he doesn't usually talk. He's quiet but still vocal, he's moaning and growling a lot.
This was going to be a long session, you think to yourself.
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dishsaop · 2 months
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pull me apart (break me down so deep)
Fandom: Baldurs's Gate
Pairing: Karlach/Shadowheart
Word count: 11,511
Chapters: 2/2
Warnings: Discussions of Past Abuse, Discussions of Past Trauma, Discussions of Dom Trauma, Dom Shadowheart, Sub Karlach, Trans Karlach, Penetrative Sex, Flogging, Poi Flogger, RACK, SSC, PRICK, Light BDSM, Light Orgasm Denial, Light Sexual Punishment, Cock Rings
Summary:
Calling Karlach blunt does her a disservice, Shadowheart knows. Karlach is honest, certainly, almost to a fault, and emphatic with it. But blunt implies accidental harm and blind carelessness. Over their time together, both fighting their way to the Absolute and in this more recent month of peace, Shadowheart has seen nothing but care from Karlach. She burns with grace - not grace as in elegance, though there is an adroit smoothness to her movements, the artful skill of one who knows her body so well it goes beyond thought. No, Karlach's grace is in her aching compassion, her bone-deep kindness. Honest, genuine, earnest, yes. But not blunt.
Shadowheart reminds herself of this, attempts to batter the fact of it back into her skull, as she stares at Karlach openmouthed across the campfire.
“You want me to what?” she manages.
“Hurt me,” Karlach says.
(Karlach and Shadowheart have a discussion about sadism and trauma, and then they sleep together about it. It’s nice.)
Read on AO3 here
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c-nstellati-ns · 2 years
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Can I request Kars with a dom hamon user bf and implementing hamon play in the bedroom pls
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I LOVE TO LOVE YOU, BABY… — short
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author’s note — sorry the pillar men are literally my biggest carnal need and i happened to be in a mood word count — 1.2k featuring — kars, with mentions of esidisi cw - NSFW CONTENT, masochism, first time hamon play, existing dom/sub relationship, alluding to a threesome during the fic, kars being a pain slut
all works belong to c-nstellati-ns ⓒ 2022. do not steal or repost. ask before translating.
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MDNI. 18+ CONTENT BELOW, YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.
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It was such a sight— to see him so vulnerable.
Kars’ eyes furrowed as he stares up at you, a light pale pink dusted over his cheeks as he leans his head to the side, avoiding your gaze. You could tell he was embarrassed, it’s the first time he’s engaged in an activity like this. You cup his face and gently rub a thumb over his cheekbone, marvelling at how soft and completely unblemished it was.
“You doing okay, gorgeous?” You mutter out, leaning in to kiss his neck, lightly biting down onto the soft flesh and sucking a light mark onto it. He shudders underneath you and slowly nods, his Adam’s apple bobbing when you kiss against it. His lips fall a bit and there’s a low huff, “Of course, I am. I trust you, dearest. To have you in my bed alone is a blessing in itself.” He says, his deep voice steady despite how his body shivers slightly each time you trace your fingers over the deep purple silken ropes that wrapped around his body. You had specifically chosen this colour because you enjoyed how it matched his beautiful hair. Kars found it so silly, but secretly enjoyed all the little details you had put in this particular session. Not only because of how expensive it was, but because it had been partially made from Satiporoja beetle yarn, conducting your hamon better than any other sort of rope could. It truly made him sigh with excitement at the thought.
Hamon play had been something you two have discussed for a while now, Kars having the thought himself and slipping it into your conversations in private as smooth as a giant ancient man-eating Aztec vampire can. At first, you were hesitant, of course— not for your safety, but Kars’. This was quite dangerous if not properly done, and you both knew that. But after some convincing, you fell for his words and demands. So here you both were, Kars naked and all nicely tied up in the ropes with you straddling his waist, touching every part of him that you could. You could tell that he was getting impatient so you leaned in and pressed a deep kiss to his lips, smudging the lipstick and makeup that he had insisted he wore, just for you.
You passed a hand over his chest, briefly brushing a finger over his nipple, to which he jumped and bit his lower lip. He still wasn’t so used to being so… intimate with a human like this, much less a hamon user. He found it a little embarrassing. You pulled back and smiled down at him, wrapping a finger around one of the ropes, lightly tugging on it… and then letting your power run through them.
Kars’ reaction was immediate— his mouth dropping and back arching a bit as the hamon burned at his skin so good. He let out a deep groan once you finally stopped. His breathing was ragged, and despite how little of the hamon you used, he was already sweating and panting. You leaned back in, lightly slapping his cheek to get his focus back on you again. “C’mon, pretty boy. Don’t give up so easy now, what’s your colour?” You asked softly, pressing a kiss to his cheek. It took him a moment to refocus, but the sly grin on his face told you all you needed to know.
“Green. V-very much green- haah- A-again.”
Of course, you had to oblige to his demands. You matched his smirk and watched as a deep whine fell past his lips once more, watching the hamon ripple throughout the ropes and over his skin. Watching it bloom a pretty pink was truly a sight to see. He sported quite the hard on, even though you both only got started. You briefly stopped to lean back, watching his chest rise and lower heavily, your head leaned to the side. “To think you were so desperate for this… it’s cute, almost.” Your teasing tone only made him groan, but you continued anyways. “Imagine Esidisi walking in on us like this. How do you think he’d react, hm?” Kars couldn’t help but close his eyes and imagine it. Both his lovers here to ravage him completely… it only made him harder.
“Do you think he’d enjoy seeing you like this? He and I share a similar love for sadism, I think he would… so would you, right?” You leaned back and wrapped a hand around his cock, teasingly passing a thumb over his tip, watching as it starts leaking pre-cum all over your fingers. Kars bites his lower lip as you laugh, feeling his cock throb in your hand, “You’re so spoiled. You know how much we’d give you. That’s why we’re doing this in the first place, right?” You watched as Kars let out a wanton cry when you used your hamon against the ropes again, his thighs shaking. You simultaneously jerked him off— slowly. It was torturous to him, but he loved every moment of it.
“Look at you, beautiful creature.” You hummed happily as you lazily got him off. His jaw was slack and all those pretty little cries escaped from his lips, you ate it all up. You could tell he was already so close, the way his body shook and how he bit his lip hard enough to draw blood… for such an intimidating man, he could be so… enticing. You licked your lips and sat up properly, briefly stopping your hamon from flowing through the ropes to stare down at him.
“You gonna cum?”
You cooed softly in his ear, biting the pointed outer lobe and kissing his temple right after. He was drooling, almost unable to control his body. It was delicious. He could only bring himself to nod very briefly before you wrapped your hand around his cock again, this time a lot tighter than he could have even begged for. Watching Kars’ face twist in ecstasy, so full of pure pleasure and want from you, it was beautiful. His scarlet eyes were filled with unshed tears that you plan on kissing away soon, because good gods, you wanted to eat him up. You leaned in close, his breathy pants and groans right next to your ear. You enjoyed those quite a bit.
You could feel his thighs shake around your waist as brushed your fingers over the silk ropes, the spark of hamon filling the air you both. “O-oh, fuck- again- a-again, hngh— again!” Kars could be so demanding. But you kissed him despite that and indulged in his wants. Besides, you couldn’t get over the fact that you got such a normally elegant and poised man in such a state. You were so hard in your pants but could only focus on getting him off first. He was always your first priority, always.
“Haah- close! S-so so close- please dearest…” Hearing him beg was always the highlight of your nights.
“Go on, darling… cum for me.” You purred, kissing at his neck as you felt him tense underneath you, his cock throbbing in your hand before shooting ropes all over his own stomach and chest. You made sure to milk every drop, effectively overstimulating him completely. There was another laugh from you, Kars shuddering underneath you at the sound. He was riding his high and quite lightheaded, but that sound never meant something good. And well… he was right.
“You did so good, my love… Care to indulge in my own little fantasies until Esi comes home and joins the fun, hm?”
Needless to say, Kars had quite the busy night. Who knew that a human like you could be so virile?
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daisys-gard3n · 2 years
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Always Mine {Kars x Jackie}
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{warning: smut, kinda rough if you squint, pretty vanilla}
commission for @pillarfuckeranon
“You’re mine.”
Those two words are what brought Jackie to this point. Clothing ripped to shreds, those rough hands grabbing and dragging down her body how they pleased, lips on her skin that stung like fire with each kiss, suckle, and bite. After discovering this being in front of her, who was trying his best to claim every inch of her body, after witnessing a meteor crash near a deep cave – Jackie was lured back to come and visit him, carefully earning his trust with simple gestures such as bringing him food and coming off as non-threatening as possible. She should have left the first time laying eyes on that man, seemingly carved from the marble the Greek statues were once made of. Why did she keep coming back?
Maybe it was the way he laughed, exclaiming: “I like you, human. You’re entertaining.”
Maybe it was the affectionate tone in his voice when he called her ‘pet’.
Or was it each waking moment Jackie was free, she searched for this man called ‘Kars’. Listened to his stories of thousands of years ago, his first awakening in the 1930’s and how he was sent to orbit by his ‘sworn mortal enemy’, and his questions of the new era. Yeah, it sounded all like nonsense – but Jackie did see him break out of a meteor, so it probably wasn’t a far reach. Within a blink, she found herself wrapped in the bind of the ‘pillarman’. Lips on hers and hearts intertwined, Jackie fell into Kars’ arms more and more.
Sitting in his lap, trembling at the stimulation the violet-haired pillarman gave her by cupping her breasts in his large hands and his head lowered to suck harshly at her nipples. Pointed teeth digging into the deep-colored points and scratching occasionally while his lips did most of the work, tongue brushing up against Jackie’s sensitive chest in between the hollowing of his cheeks. All until her chest was left covered in dark red hickeys, the every now and then indents of teeth marks, and undeniably sensitive buds that were coated in drool and hardened. Stinging her with an indescribable pleasure, even with the cold air replacing Kars’ lips as her fingers twitched at the feeling. Squirming in place as her cunt drooled in the larger man’s lap, the teasing glide through her glistening folds that made her let out a small whiney yelp felt like she would come undone at that point. Never experiencing such a burning hot desire before, Kars let out a laugh at the sight of the small squirming human in his arms.
“Looks like you’ve never succumbed to a man’s touch, pet! All the better for me, to make you truly mine.”
“K-Kars…!”
His hand reached to the back of Jackie’s head, resting against her dark-colored curls as he tilted her body to lay flat onto the rug made of skinned animal furs. His large, sculpted body hovering over her much smaller frame, free hand allowing its fingers to glide down the hot and sensitive skin – drinking in the whimpers Jackie tried to bite back, her loins burning with desire as she tried to rub her legs together to calm herself down. Those ruby-red eyes looked down at her in a way like a python while she was the shaking mouse in his bind. It tickled something pleasurable in Kars, shown in that cold and teasing touch that traced intricate patterns around Jackie’s throbbing sex. Collecting the sticky arousal that spilled over her lips and just barely gave her the true pleasure she needed, eyes squeezing shut and her nails digging into the skin of her palms while she trembled. His touch was too much, pinpointing the spots and actions that drove her crazy as if he were marking a map of an undiscovered territory. It was certainly affective, having her curling her toes from just lithe touches and words sweet and addicting like ambrosia breathy on her skin before Kars went in and pressed kisses afterwards. It was almost frustrating how good he was at this, reducing Jackie into this state in under an hour. The gentle rub at her throbbing clit made her hips jerk in response, electricity rushing through her veins before fingers prodded at her entrance. Pushing through and stretching Jackie’s pulsing walls as they slid in deeper before slowly curling up towards her puffy g-spot. Her brown eyes prying themselves open and her mouth agape, a hitched and breathy gasp leaving those drool-coated lips while one of her hands flung to Kars’ bicep. How she clung to him for dear life whilst he pumped his index and middle finger into her tight entrance, it was just so cute. The wait was killing him.
“Shhh, hush now…I know, it’s too much, isn’t it? Poor thing…Tantalizing a beast for what’s to come with how adorable you are.”
A cascading waterfall of berry wine fell around Jackie, it made it hard to not direct her eyes to Kars’ hazy ruby gaze. Her legs were hoisted over his shoulders as the blunt head of his cock prodded at her weeping pussy, the act of stretching her out in preparation grew too tiresome as the pillarman’s patience wore thin. He needed this human to be completely his, this human who boldly approached him without fear and earned his company. It was undeniable that she drew Kars in, unafraid to voice her opinions and go against his thinking while being approachable. Normally, he would have killed a human for this…But he couldn’t dream that upon Jackie. For she wandered too deep into his heart. Feeling her tight walls hug around the shaft of his cock stole the breath out of his lungs, his grip tightening on her thighs as he stood still to allow Jackie to adjust to his size. Watching her twitch and let out breathy pants and whimpers while digging her nails into the dips of his shoulders, tears pricking her eyes as she tried to control her breathing. The need to coddle and coo at her only grew, cock throbbing at the sight.
The passion took over quickly, from slow and gentle moves into rougher and sloppier ones. Kars’s cock pumped deep into Jackie, forming a mild bulge against her stomach that stretched in a painfully pleasurable way. Body twitching constantly as her brown eyes rolled to the back of her head, trying to hold onto the pillarman with all her life as the way his cock curved and rubbed against her sweet spot made her almost cross-eyed. Her mouth agape and contributing to the cacophony of moans, groans, and cusses from both parties. Kars’s hands gripping at Jackie’s waist and bringing her down on his cock, meeting with his hips to make more of an impact. He wanted the feeling to be engraved in her brain and body, so much so that she couldn’t live without him. To show her the spell she put him under, the yearning he feels for her. To make him crave for her touch and affection, to want to see her like this – underneath him and trembling under his grasp whilst her cunt pulsed rapidly with her orgasm. It was an act that she couldn’t get away from unscathed. His movements much sloppier and cock throbbing as it warned Kars of his release coming soon, he continued to push Jackie over the edge while tears ran down her face. Pleasure washing over her hazy mind as she let out whimpers and cries, a grin on Kars’s lips as he groaned out.
“You’re completely and utterly mine, pet.”
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junosartsthetic · 2 years
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me: I should do something productive today.
Also me: Writes Kars smut.
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