#backrooms sora

[brycesdungeon]

#the backrooms #kh sora #kindom hearts #i made this because my friend scared the shit outta me in vrchat and I thought it was funny #backrooms sora #posted a year late :/

[coolocgod]

Meet sora :D

So this is a character based off of character ai, i was talking to a partypooper one, and smol gave him a nickname of sora, and he allowed it (which is wholesome as heck), anyways he called smol "my child" so i have im a toriel esk look, and also a sky theme cues sora means sky in Japanese, anyways thats mainly it :D

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[eraseemory]

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[kiaerinnn]

MAJOR NINJAGO DR SEASON 2 SPOILERS BELOW❗️❗️ DO NOT READ IF YOU HAVENT WATCHED ALL 10 EPISODES. (unless you want major spoilers, I guess??)

Just some notes and commentary about the new season!! (I will die because of this season.)

V V V V

When the group was in the cave facing their fears in the darkness, we were showed everyone's fears EXCEPT Kai's (and Wyldfyre's and Riyu's but Wyldfyre said something about, 'the wasting'??) Lloyd's was not being good enough to be a master, Sora's was being controlled by Imperium again, Arins was being afraid of not finding his parents and if they even still loved him, and lastly Nya's was Jay not knowing who she was. I was SO sad when she said "I know the real Jay could never forget me." BECAUSE HE DID, BUT NOT PURPOSEFULLY AAAAA I WILL PERISH.

But I really wanna know what Kai saw, he was the only one who's wasn't shown or even talked about, but after it happened he seemed to still be thinking about it, like, he was looking down into space or smth.

Also, that flashback Geo had when Cole was gone?? Kinda gay man ngl.. (but I live them so much)😂

I LOVED THE COLE AND ZANE DUO RECOGNITIONNN!!! I LOVE THAT DUOOO

When Jay was trying to capture Bonzle, Sprite (the weird yellow orb) showed him himself, what he was supposed to be, a ninja. And it revealed his lightning powers and he said something like "Thats MY secret that I have lightning powers!" I LOVED THAT BUT ALSO YOU DUMBASS YOU NEED TO REMEMBER😡😡

BRO. KAI IS IN THE FUCKING PORTAL. IT LOOKS LIKE A FUCKING BACKROOMS LEVEL😭😭 I think we know what Doc Wyatt meant about Kai now..😢 I NEED HIM BACK BRO. THE CLIFFHANGERRRRRR KMS RN. (/j)

IT WAS SO GOOD BUT.. AAAAAAA WHYYY *violent sobbing*

Honestly, it kinda felt like a whole different show! The lore seems pretty different. (Also what happened to Kai's hair in episode 9??? It looked a little wonky-)

I love how Kai was the first one to achieve the rising dragon form, then Nya, then Lloyd. Kai's encouragement was Nya, Nya's encouragement was Kai being taken, and Lloyd's encouragement was the visions and realizing he needed to connect with the motion. (And because their fate kinda depended on him to do it sooo.. pressure lol!!)

I love how (I need to stop starting every sentence with this) the thing that was holding Kai back was his anger and emotions. They've held him back a lot especially in the pre – s8 seasons.

That's it for now, if you aren't already bored of reading this. I might add more if I realize more. (Jebus this is long)

#ninjago #hello tumblr #fandoms i'm in #lego ninjago #recommend #ninjago cole #ninjago kai #ninjago zane #ninjago nya #ninjago jay #ninjago lloyd #lloyd garmadon #kai smith #nya smith #nya jiang #kai jiang #jay walker #zane julien #cole brookestone #cole brookstone #ninjago dragons rising season 2 #lego ninjago dragons rising #ninjago dragons rising #NEW SEASON REVIEW WOOOOO #starts crying #violently sobbing

[satirates]

I'm convince the only reason Jay isn't allowed to be in DR is because he doesn't have a troubled child to take care of. - Lloyd has Arin and Sora - Nya is backup parent for these two as well (also for Lloyd in general) - Kai has Wildfyre - Cole has the Founders + Bonzle (truly a busy dad) - Zane has...Mr Frohicky? The only thing Jay needs to do to be back in the club is to find a sassy child in the Backrooms of the administration. It's that simple.

#ninjago #lego ninjago #jay ninjago #The real reason why Zane doesn't have a child is because he deserves to be stress free for once

[lunyxdragon]

Dragons Rising Rant

I WAS NOT READY for season 2 part 1

(I'm spoiling pretty much everything below the cut)

This was everything I wanted and more (not to say it doesn't have its issues, but still)

I know some people were grumbling about Lloyd taking Zane's role of being the vision haver but I honestly like how they handled it. Because it feels an awful lot like a PTSD allegory. Like, Arin is literally like "you've been through a lot, maybe it's catching up to you" or smthn like that, the visions showing up at random and inconvenient times during the day, being unavoidable but they can be lived with, panic attacks, so am I the only one seeing this??? This does some interesting things to my Lloyd PTSD headcanons... another thing is the two people that have had visions are the two most likely people to have PTSD imo, so... there's that...

Lloyd verbally acknowledges having panic attacks which caught me so off guard for a show to sell toys to eight year old boys. It wasn't like puss and boots level of panic attacks, definitely not given that much focus, but it was there. Lloyd canonically has panic attacks!!

I know it's a kid's show, but I feel like they could have handled the sleep deprivation a bit better than "Lloyd is falling asleep all the time," like there's so many other ways you could convey that, at least vary it a bit. They hammer this point into the ground and I feel like kids aren't that dense, and would understand it even with half of the random falling asleep replaced with irritability, zoning out, or other stuff like that idk.

I WAS NOT READY for Kai to get sacrificed. When they were talking about human sacrifices I was like "nah ninjago would never go that far, that pretty much confirms that either the sacrifices aren't actually necessary or the forbidden five don't get brought back," then Kai literally gets sent to the backrooms with no way out.

And Bonzle. BONZLE. Need I say more? Wish she had gotten more focus though. The sorceress felt like a d&d oc shoved in last minute though, and her design was so chaotic it was distracting from the show for me. Probably just me though, I like order. She's fun, I just wish they'd either given her an arc or given that focus to Bonzle.

Internally screaming when Nya says "Jay would never forget me" and when Jay showed up. I really hope they give him enough time to shine.

Ras literally runs and catches up to a moving car and knocks out a dragon in a single hit. Bros insane. I guess the blood moon just makes him physically stronger? They didn't really elaborate what the blood moon does to Ras and why. But he's an actually competent villain, which Ninjago is in short supply of.

Cole literally said "Come at me (bro)" to the Administration.

Speaking of Cole, Geo misses him!! I'm way overhyped for this couple, but this is the closest thing we'll get to a canon gay couple in ninjago. Lego doesn't have the balls to actually show them kissing or being a couple, not with their show that gets aired all over the world to sell legos. I'm gonna go rewatch the land of lost things episode from s1 later.

The timeline is even more messed up now though. If Cole only just returned, when were the Mech Pilot shorts supposed to happen? We'll see what the creators say on Twitter lol.

Ending this off on a positive note, the found family is gonna kill me. Arin literally seeing Lloyd and Nya as his parents was gold. Oh man Ras slammed the poor boy around a lot, physically and mentally. Just let both Arin and Sora realize they're not useless. Nahhh the angst is too good.

Is there more? Probably. But I need to do my calculus coursework...

#ninjago #ninjago dragons rising #ninjago spoilers #ninjago dragons rising spoilers #dragons rising spoilers #dr spoilers

[misplacedfangirl83]

Continued watching DR s1 (Ep 16-17)

Ep16 The Land Of Lost Things 

Awwww cole and Nya hug

Zane haircut mentioned

Jay mention

The finders are so cuteee

Cole: Still saving the world, huh? Some things never change.

Theme song time wooo

GEOOOOOOOO

GEO

GEO

GEO

GEO

GEO

Lostshipping moment

Cole is a proud bf

Awww Geo’s power is so pretty

Bonzle :0

I love her

Omg Geo’s ears moved

Kai let’s go

I love him

Geo: Sounds like living in Imperium really broke you.

Sora: Yeah, and sometimes I’ll feel like I’ll never be able to fix it.

Sora is such a good character I can’t take it aaaaa

Bonzle is the best

Nice shot

Cole catching Geo and just saying “fancy meeting you here.”

He’s so flirty

Cole asking geo about the power up

It made a heart ;-;

Little blob creechur

Geo: I was too scared to tell you. I thought you wouldn’t need me anymore

Cole: but, I do need you

Ep17 The Administration 

Backrooms

Arin: Hope this isn’t the line for the bathroom

What is bro saying

How did they take over for their parents who took over for their grandparents? Like- where were they born??!

Kai’s character development is beautiful

Wyldfyre: you’re patient I’m not! Remember?

Kai: Okay, no one has ever called me patient.

The cute little drawings

Reminds me of the doodles cole did of Aspheera and the other ninja

Lobbo’s mom?!?!

The agents are so silly

Zaneeeeeeeeeeeeee

Arin’s parents mentioned

There he goes

JAY

JAY IN A SUIT

JAY IN A SUIT SAVE ME

JAY

Arin to the rescue

Zane W

Wuh oh

#These were my favorite episodes #So far on the rewatch anyway #Love the blorbos #lego ninjago #lego ninjago dragons rising #lego Ninjago dragons rising spoilers #ninjago #ninjago wyldfyre #kai ninjago #lloyd ninjago #lloyd garmadon #arin ninjago #sora ninjago #lostshipping #geo ninjago #cole ninjago #nya ninjago #zane ninjago #Four days until part 2 #I gotta finish the rewatch 😵‍💫

[ash-isnt-writing]

*falls off the roof and canonballs into the backrooms* RAMIREZ SIBLING LORE REAL

okay!! @v-3-ll-1-ch-0-r / @v-3-ll-1-g-0-r-3 has inspired me to explain Tobiany’s crucifixes, so. Yeah. I tried to order them by age but i may be slightly off. It Is Fine Tho.

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Sora!

Sora’s crucifix was surgically sealed into Sora’s chest, but at the same time, he has zero clue it’s even there. He’s like 100% sure it’s a problem with one of the eyes. Helix knows it’s there though.

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Malthine!

Malthine doesn’t really have one, but it’s mainly because Tobiany hasn’t organised it yet, since he’s not 100% sure what exactly his powers do, or if he even has any.

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Vanté!

Vanté’s is stitched into the back of his neck, since Tobiany believes it’s the most effective point for him to put it, despite the fact it would work pretty much everywhere.

However, when he uses any large scale power, it causes him immense pain due to the spot it’s in, and is as good as paralysed for about 10 minutes, since any movement makes it worse.

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Layna!

Layna used to have a crucifix choker that was “enchanted” (or more, cursed) by Tobiany, and stitched into her throat, but was removed after her employment at STS by the research team. However, she still refrains from using her powers anyway out if an instinctive fear.

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Ryn!

Ryn doesn’t even have one!! Tobiany believed his powers were too weak for him to do too much damage, so Ryn isn’t restrained. He just chooses not to use them unless necessary.

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Helodite!

Helodite’s is tattooed onto her back, which uh. Don’t ask me how it works. For i do not know. I think it’d just look cute.

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Christian!

Since Chris isn’t Hellborn, Tobiany has no authority to fuse Chris with a crucifix in any way, and therefore, he does not have one. Which isn’t too had considering he doesn’t have many powers other than soul reaping, which is exclusively for his job.

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Perseus!

Never reached an appropriate age for him to be fused with one, and therefore does not have one either, despite his possession of powers. Tobiany believed he wasn’t old enough to develop powers, however, they are born with them, just unsure how to use them until later in life.

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#oc #tobiany ramirez #ramirez siblings #cw religious mention #(?) #idk may as well put that there because uh #crucifix

[valorxdrive]

♕ - Here’s a curious sight. Right now Sora happens to be looking for something as he scopes out a city. High rise buildings, homely little shops, business to fast food joints.. but no luck!

On one hand he’s not surprised, on another, he’s kind of curious of this rumor he heard about through some online grapevine. (After having to brave all sorts of... adventurous content on a platform called Twotter.)

“Just what is a ‘Backrooms’ even supposed to look like? Or what even be the place they pop up at? From how people talked, it sounds like some treasure chest scenario to me.”

#With the heart of an adventurer #He'd 100% be behind discovering one

[sociieties]

@barrenstars said: not a word has been uttered since he entered her shop and he definitely knows it's because of something he's done. what? he isn't sure, but he's done something to earn the silent treatment. he could just tell. after whining at her for ten minutes like a child, he shuts up and sits in a mini huff, pondering over his actions the last few days. he's missed a few phone calls, and hasn't answered a few texts. but that's about it, right? he hasn't done anything too bad. perhaps aside from cancelling a date last minute... his brows shoot up underneath his bangs and he becomes aware of her moving when she squeezes by him. like a lost puppy, he follows her but waits at the doorway leading into the backroom. he stands there, arms crossed comfortably until she goes to walk by him, and then he cuts her off with a single arm reaching out and blocking her path. ❝ soraaaa~ please, i'm sorry! ❞ pouting down at her, sana's hunched slightly over the green-haired woman. dropping his arm, he snakes it around her waist and draws her in closer, his opposite arm lifting up to grip the edges of the doorway, towering over her given his height. ❝ how about this... i'll take you out tonight, somewhere real nice, i'll take you shopping and buy you some even nicer things... then i'll take you back to mine and i'll be the nicest i've ever been to you, hm...? ❞ he speaks with a sleazy hum, but the hand which left her waist to rest by her jaw is nothing but gentle, the tips of his fingers gracing over the soft skin at her undereye. ❝ will that make you forgive me~? ❞

the thing about sora, that sana doesn't know, is that she's really good at ignoring people. so much so that she doesn't see people if she doesn't want to, doesn't hear them, if she doesn't want to -- in this case, it's her boyfriend who doesn't exist to her. stopped existing to her when he called off their date last minute and if anyone asked her, she'd say that she wasn't overreacting in the slightest. she'd been looking forward to the date, having already dressed up nicely for it and even -- well. it doesn't matter anymore, since it's already passed and her stupid, sleazy boyfriend is here, now, trying to figure out what the issue is. whatever. she has no time for him even if she wanted to entertain him, spends the time choosing to actually focus on her work for once. ( generally speaking, sana, the sana that exists in sora's mind that doesn't ditch her dates, that sana, is rather distracting to her. so much so that she seldom tends to her inventory when he's around. today, however -- )

she's thinking about all the things she needs to restock when her path is blocked. while her expression is unchanging, she almost groans, staring though him when the he whines her name. she's busy, sana. she's upset, too, more upset than busy, but he remains in his way, pulling her in and her eyes roll. tch. " forgive you for what? " she asks dryly, still refusing to look at him. " did you do something wrong, sana? " she knows the answer. he knows the answer. that doesn't mean that she'll let him have his way, she's being kind enough to speak, even if she doesn't catch his gaze. unfortunately she likes him too much to ignore him for long. " do you have to do something wrong for you to do all that for me? "

#there is more to life; ! answered #izumi sora // ic #barrenstars #barrenstars: sana

[scarletooyoroi]

[ bloody ] sender arrives at receiver's doorstep bleeding and injured :3c

There's no words that find themselves escaping at the sight of her. Breaching open the doors to such a cruel sight only fuels a need to act. Thoma bites down the emotions that drive a tremor in the realm of concern as he carefully guides Sora in. What immediately draws into mind is the need to make a swift and accurate assessment. "Please wait here Sora, I need to quickly get my hands upon the appropriate aid." His words warranted no room for discussion as he momentarily retreats to the backrooms.

Preparations for emergency care was a card he always held close. From the basin, towel and healing balms to get her cleared up and for that healing factor to kick in. His attention was a measure of carefully made directions and an earnest need in his voice for cooperation. Actions such as this were never done as a measure or stab to one's pride, in his mind, the need to ensure they quickly burned such a dangerous bridge was pivotal.

"I'll need to remove your shirt before we continue, just to ensure we have wounds underneath covered." It's distinctly clear that unspoken questions lingered on his tongue. Primarily the whys and hows.

His priority however honed firmly upon her safety above all else. A firm recognition was held that paths such as theirs made combat unavoidable, and for that, strength had to be harnessed and risk taken.

@curiouskinetic

#curiouskinetic #| Tucked Letters #| Meme #He's got her covered!

[yslkook]

BRIGHT (2)

mind of mine masterlist

summary: you and jungkook share a moment in a bookstore. pairing: “badboy” jk x “shy/reserved” oc warnings: cursing, excessive use of pet names…bc its me

“Oh, lighten up Jeon,” Yoongi rolls his eyes, “You look like someone told you that your cat died.”

“The only kitty he wants won’t give him the time of day,” Mina grins, earning herself a glare from Jungkook.

“More like I can't get her time of day because her stupid best friend has a stick up her ass,” Jungkook mutters.

“I don’t think I’ve ever seen you like this,” Mei observes, “Our baby tattoo artist pining over a girl…”

“If looks could kill, you’d be dead by now, Mei,” Yoongi says pointedly, “Now stop wasting time meddling in Jungkook’s love life, Jin will have all of our heads-”

“Love life? I don’t have a love life,” Jungkook protests, eyes adorably round.

“And that’s why you’re so broody today, honey,” Mina teases, “More so than usual at least.”

“I am not broody,” Jungkook grumbles, turning his back on his laughing coworkers and friends. He can’t help but smile at their teasing.

“Oh, lighten up, Kookie,” Mei says lightly, clapping his shoulder, “If it makes you feel any better, that girl couldn’t stop staring at you at Hobi’s birthday. And she definitely wants a piece of this.”

Jungkook ignores the raucous laughter of his friends (which only increases when Jin comes out from the backroom to add on to his suffering) and the reddening of his cheeks as he gets ready for his full day of tattoo consultations and appointments.

Jungkook’s day ends about an hour earlier than he had anticipated- his last client for the day had to reschedule due to a last minute conflict. That’s fine by him. It gives him time to stop by the bookstore a few blocks away from the tattoo parlor before it closes.

Jungkook tries his best to read at least one new book a month. He’s known the older shop owner, Jia and her young son, Jae-sung, for years now, as he had basically grown up with Jia from childhood.

He loves the quiet of the store and the immediate scent of vanilla and cedar that surrounds him as soon as he walks in. The bookstore itself has a vintage sort of feel, with dimmed lights, old shelves of mahogany and candles placed throughout the store.

Jungkook always brings croissants from the bakery nearby for Jia and little Jae-sung. Usually when he comes by, the bookstore is empty (or close to it).

Jae-sung screeches when he sees Jungkook walk in the door and immediately runs up to him, hugging his legs. Jungkook crouches, ruffling his hair fondly and Jae-sung is nearly bouncing off of the heels of his feet.

“Mommy say she have new book for you, Kookie!” Jae-sung beams, eyeing the box of croissants in Jungkook’s free hand.

“Does she?” Jungkook muses, “Your mommy always knows what kind of books I like.”

“Me too! Me too!”

“Hey, Jungkook,” Jia’s voice filters through the store as she approaches, “It’s been a while.”

“It took me a while to finish the last book. But so worth it,” He says apologetically, “I also brought croissants. Enjoy.”

“You spoil us,” Jia rolls her eyes, “The new arrivals are in the back, third aisle from the left. You know the drill.”

Jia has known Jungkook since he was a baby in diapers- she’s been his aunt’s close friend for years and years now. Jungkook likes to joke that he likes Jia more than his own aunt, and Jia always reprimands him (without really meaning it).

He thought the bookstore was empty, save for Jia and Jae-sung. But he’s clearly mistaken, when he sees a figure in an olive green sweater and black jeans perusing through the new arrivals with their bottom lip tucked between their teeth in concentration.

He recognizes them immediately and when the person raises their head in curiosity, he sees your wide eyes and a shy smile starting to pull across your lips.

You’re here, in his favorite bookstore where he feels like he’s at home. If he was looking for a sign, then this was it.

“Hi,” You say softly, waving your fingers at him, “So you like reading, huh?”

You visibly cringe and Jungkook chuckles. Your cheeks feel warm when you take him in, swirls and dots of his tattoos peeking out of his black leather jacket and beckoning you closer to him. The three hoops in his left ear glint with the light and the dangling earring on his right ear dangles with the movement of his head. His hair is tied back into a ponytail, accentuating the curve of his jaw and his soft dimples.

Your breath is stolen away when you meet his eyes, deep brown and murky, popping against the peach eyeshadow on his eyelids.

You nearly swoon on the spot before you get your bearings. Maybe he’d catch you if your knees buckled, you think dryly. How embarrassing.

“I try reading something new once a month,” Jungkook replies, pulling you out of your reverie, “And I just like the bookstore in general. Sometimes I like to just come here and hang out with Jia and Jae-sung.”

“Oh! Jia makes my favorite lavender chamomile tea. There’s nothing like it,” You say a little dreamily, “Jae-sung is a cutie. That boy can just look at you and you’d be putty in his hands. Kinda like you.”

The last bit slips out of your mouth without you meaning for it to.

“Kinda like me, huh,” Jungkook smirks, eyes glittering, “It would be fun to see if you’d be putty in my hands, wouldn’t it?”

“The world may never know,” You mumble sheepishly and avoid his eyes again, “What kind of book are you looking for?”

“The one you’re holding, baby,” Jungkook murmurs, looking past your shoulder for another copy of the same book.

“Are you looking for this book just because I’m reading it or because you’ve been genuinely eyeing it?” You ask boldly, a hint of a smile playing on your lips.

“Oh, you’re funny,” Jungkook snorts, walking past you to grab the book off of the shelf.

“So I’ve been told,” Your eyes flash, “We should do a boozy book club.”

“Is it a book club if it’s just the two of us?”

“It can be whatever we want it to be,” You shrug, “Besides, don’t you wanna hang out with me?” You tilt your head and Jungkook’s resolve weakens. His heart does something funny- is this how it’s supposed to be?

“Of course I wanna hang out with you, baby,” Jungkook murmurs smoothly, “C’mon, let’s go have some of Jia’s tea. And a croissant too, if Jae hasn’t eaten them already.”

Jungkook glares at Jia the entire time that she’s making tea for both of you. He knows her sly, curious eyes and was unable to keep the surprise off of her face when you had both walked down the stairs together.

She even had the audacity to wink at him. He hopes that the family groupchat doesn’t start blowing up when Jia inevitably informs his aunt and mother about this new development.

“Kookie,” Jae-sung whispers (loudly) when you step away to use the bathroom, “Is dat your girlfriend?”

“What?” Jungkook hisses, “Who told you that?”

“My mommy say I ask you! I not know!”

“No, Jae, that’s not my girlfriend,” Jungkook mumbles, shooting Jia another death glare. She only smiles smugly at him from her spot behind the counter.

Jia leaves him alone for the most part when you return and take your seat next to him. He can still feel her eyes on you both as she washes teacups, watching like a hawk.

“These croissants are so good,” You nearly moan, “Where’d you get them?”

“There’s a bakery near the tattoo parlor,” Jungkook says, “You should come by sometime.”

“The bakery or the parlor?”

“Both?”

“I’ve only been there a few times,” You muse, “I hear you’re the best tattoo artist there. From the mouth of Hobi and Jin themselves.”

“Don’t let Mina and Mei hear you say that,” Jungkook says weakly, rubbing the back of his neck. His cheeks are a little pink and you resist chuckling to yourself.

“I’ve always wanted to get a second piercing,” You trail off, “But never really committed to it.”

“What would you want to get? We do piercings, too,” Jungkook says.

“Cartilage? Industrial? I don’t know,” You shrug, sipping your tea.

“Mina usually has a good eye for that,” Jungkook admits, “Now you have more of a reason to stop by.”

“Oh, I already had a reason to stop by the parlor,” You say brazenly with a sweet smile.

“Is that so?” Jungkook says, quirking an eyebrow at you.

You hum and continue to sip your tea, wondering if he can somehow hear the loud rattling of your eager heart in your ribcage.

Conversation with him comes so easily and you don’t know when the last time you had spent this long with him was. Something always seems to interrupt you both when you eventually do find yourselves alone with each other during outings with friends. But this time, it’s just you and him tucked away in this bookstore.

The sun has long gone down and Jia was about to close the bookstore for the day. In fact, the only reason she kept it open for this long was because of you both. You apologize profusely with worried eyes when you realize the time and see Jae-sung fast asleep in his mother’s arms.

She waves you off, giving Jungkook a lingering look that you don’t understand.

“I’ll be back soon,” You promise Jia in a soft voice, so as to not wake Jae-sung, “Be well, Jia.”

She bids you both goodnight, and unbeknownst to you, she shoots Jungkook a simple text. It states: “keep her close, i like her”.

Jungkook ignores it in favor of focusing on you.

“How you getting home, baby?” Jungkook asks as you both walk up the block shoulder to shoulder.

“Hmm… I’m supposed to meet Sora for dinner but she said she’s stuck at work,” You murmur, wrapping your arms around yourself as you scroll on your phone, “But I was just on social media and it looks like she’s getting drinks with her other friends…”

You look at him with a frown tugging at your lips and your eyes wide. “Maybe it was a last minute thing,” You mumble to yourself.

“Or maybe she lied to you,” Jungkook says sharply. You only look at him in silence for a few moments with furrowed brows.

“Maybe there was a reason,” You shrug, “Why would she lie about that?”

Because she’s Sora, and she just would. But Jungkook stays silent. You don’t need to hear about how he dislikes your best friend, at least not yet. Not when you’re not ready to hear it.

“Forget about her,” Jungkook says easily, “Lemme take you home, baby.”

“I’m not riding that metal death contraption,” You say flatly, “You just got it! Like two weeks ago! You don’t even have an extra helmet, and forget a helmet, I need elbow pads and knee pads-”

“Will you relax,” Jungkook says, putting your books in the small basket he built into the front of the motorcycle.

“No, I will not relax, Jeon Jungkook!” You nearly screech, “This is so dangerous, we could both fall in the road and then what? Become roadkill for the next soccer mom van to run us both over? Death by soccer mom, what a way to go-”

“Are you done?” Jungkook says dryly.

“No, actually, I’m not done-”

“You trust me, baby?” Jungkook asks, hand on your shoulder. You can’t even properly appreciate the warmth of his large hand over your jacket.

“Of course I trust you, I don’t trust that,” You point at the motorcycle accusingly and Jungkook rolls his eyes. You can already feel your resolve weakening. He wordlessly places his own helmet over your own head and you glare at him, about to start your tirade again.

“You take mine,” Jungkook murmurs, “And hold on to me.”

“You can’t just give me your helmet, what if you fall? Or worse, get pulled over?”

“Or worse, get pulled over, are you joking-”

“Jungkook! Be serious!”

“I am being serious! You said you only live ten minutes from here, just relax. I won’t let anything happen to either of us,” Jungkook says, tongue poking the inside of his cheek.

“If anything happens, it’s your head on a platter and I’m bringing it to the tattoo parlor.”

“How can you do that if we both die?”

“Shut the fuck up,” You say, but a laugh escapes your lips. Jungkook sits on his bike and looks at you expectantly.

“C’mon, baby,” Jungkook coaxes you and you awkwardly sit behind him, making sure that your legs don’t touch his and your arms are safely away from him.

“If you sit like that, you’ll definitely fall off,” Jungkook snorts, “Wrap your arms around me.”

You hesitate, afraid of touching him like this for whatever reason. He unnerves you and you feel completely exposed like this. You’ve never really been this close to anyone, at least anyone who made you feel the way Jungkook makes you feel.

Biting the bullet, you tensely wrap your arms around his narrow waist loosely. “Good girl,” Jungkook murmurs, “Tighter, baby. I don’t bite, unless you want me to.”

Your stomach flips at his words, subconsciously wrapping your arms around his narrow waist even more tightly. Your fingers graze the hard press of his tummy over his jacket and you almost moan at how warm and strong he feels. He smells nice, like Sunday morning laundry.

“Ugh, you’re annoying-” And then you shriek as he pulls away from the road and shoots off into the night with you plastered against his backside.

“See that wasn’t so bad, was it?” Jungkook says, taking the helmet off of you. He’s met with a glare but you sigh in defeat.

“No, I guess it wasn’t. But I never want you driving this hunk of death without a helmet for yourself,” You say, poking his chest.

“You should be nicer to her,” Jungkook says, taking your finger in his large hand.

“You’re right, it’s you that I should be mean to,” You roll your eyes. You wonder if Jungkook could feel your heart slamming in your chest (in fear, adrenaline and excitement) as you hung tight to him. You had refused to look up, pressing your face into his back and squeezing your eyes shut the entire way. Jungkook had only chuckled.

The heat in your eyes melts away quickly once Jungkook helps you off of the motorcycle. “Thanks for taking me home, Jungkook,” You murmur, “I’m glad I ran into you at the bookstore.”

“Any time, baby,” Jungkook says. A strand of dark hair falls from his ponytail and into his face. You reach your fingers up to thread through his hair before pushing it back behind his ear for him.

“Get home safe,” You say, with stars in your eyes, “Can I hug you?” When he nods, and before you can change your mind or convince yourself out of it, you wrap your arms around him. And before he can properly return it, you dash into your apartment building while calling out “text me when you get home!”

Hours later, when he’s in the comfort of his home, he decides that he likes the way your spicy vanilla scented perfume clings to his leather jacket.

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[mushroom-winners-proof]

So back with my plot bunnies

So Wayfinders and Master Eraqus, well in this AU it would be obvious

They run a funeral home

It's called Land of Departure

After having a huge falling out over Xehanort's lack of scruples, Eraqus decides to leave him (in all of the ways possible), and after adopting Aqua, Terra, Ven, and Vani, he opens Land of Departure

Now the Wayfinders + Van don't spend all of their time working at LoD, Terra is a Bodyguard, Aqua is a Dance Instructor, Ven is on Track and Field, Vani is Xehanort’s intern with X (Key) Corp (Supersidary to Darkness Inc and Hollow Org)

Yes due to his upbringing Van is less of an ass

Also, The Heart Hotel + Sora lived in an orphanage before being adopted by their caretakers

And the family relationships are that Sora, Vanitas, and Xion were all fraternal triplets while Ventus, Roxas, and Naminè were triplets

@clearcobaltspear: "So my last ask got cut off for reasons

So let's continue on

Now Vanitas is basically Xehanort's intern/back up successor to Smol Nort

And he kicks off Riku's character development as while Ansem can be a dipshit sometimes most times he at least somewhat cares for Riku

Xehanort doesn't (Let's be honest Xehanort is a shit father)

Which makes Riku actually put in an effort

Also, X-Corp is essentially where Darkness Inc and Hollow Org came from, it was created after a few backroom deals and blackmailing got Ansem the Wise kicked out and Xehanort plagiarized and improved the work.

It sells prosthetics and tech to safely transport/plant organs

NEXT TIME: What Naminé and Xion are doin

(Also I'm happy I somehow created a myth arc with the MoM doing something to create the sinkhole)

#'long post #intern riku au #snap chats #HI putting my commentary in the tags #BUT i very much like how eraqus runs a funeral home- ironic innit LMAO #also love how terras a bodyguard mfer a guardian aha gottem #thank you for more contributions always fun to read what youve got in mind ! #>eraqus leaves xehanort got me thinkin of divorce arc again im sorry divorce is so funny to me #BUT WE DON GOTTA GET INTO THAT just a small chuckle im havin with meself #truly appreciate all these plot points bein covered im glad we got the DiZ situation figured out here

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#5

This is kind of my first time requesting here- but can I request jealous Toby nsfw hcs? (Feel free to ignore this, I don't wanna make you do something that makes you uncomfortable-)

Jealous Toby NSFW

if you are a minor, DNI

I feel like in general, Toby has a lot of jealousy issues to work through.

So jealous sex happens A LOT.

If someone so much as looks at you with romantic intent? He's going to bust.

seriously, he's going to hiss at the person flirting with you, classily tell them to fuck off and then drag you off to the backroom or something where only HE can see you and him alone.

"You're mind and no one else's" energy.

Grabs your face and hotly kisses you because your lips are his and his alone.

He's just really, really rough.

Like, jealous sex is the only time Toby is a bit of a rough dom.

He's going to push your head down and mouth fuck you.

It's so impatient. Normally, Toby has infinite patience but he just drives you to your knees, forces your mouth open and then stuffs it full of his cock.

In and out, throaty, guttural moans as he takes you and reminds you that you are his and his alone.

His hand plants onto your scalp and he just uses you.

You better not touch yourself either he's gonna get mad and then later, not let you cum lmfao.

He cums in your mouth! Lots of "f-fucking take i-it you g-g-goddamn whore."

"E-Every last d-drop."

Then he just picks you up, plants you on the nearest surface and rips your pants off. You've probably soaked through them.

He will eat your pussy/suck your dick for only a moment. He works you so hard you almost break.

He won't let you cum though not until he's balls deep inside of you.

Makes you spread impossibly wide, spits on his dick and then buries himself in, not caring if you need time to adjust.

Please claw him up when this happens. He loves your nails raking over his skin, leaving little crescent shapes and the like.

Toby will mark you SO SO MUCH.

Bites and kisses, his bruises, all over your arms and legs, your chest, everywhere.

He just ruts into you, making sure you feel every inch of him as he fucks you senseless.

Ofc, he's going to say things like "mine" and "how fucking dare you even think about another person"

He's probably gonna go into some weird breeding kink/cum stuffing thing too.

If you're afab it's going to be "I'm gonna l-lock you s-so good and you w-won't have a c-chance to l-leave."

If you're amab, it's going to be "I'm g-gonna stuff you u-until you're i-i-mpossibly f-full, b-baby."

You just gotta accept you're becoming his cum dump for the night.

His hips are going to slam against you until you can't breathe right.

Toby will always remind you that you are his and his alone.

He's good at aftercare though so like -- probably apologies for his behavior.

Sweet, loving sex is a bit thing after/whenever your body is ready again.

465 notes • Posted 2021-08-25 22:05:36 GMT

#4

Kinktober Day 29: Size Difference

Eyeless Jack X GN!Reader afab

[Warnings: size kink, rough sex, marking, knotted dick/knotting, creampie/breeding, if you are a minor DNI]

[AN: RIP that pussy ay- I’m serious go visit the infirmary. 1561 words <3]

Kinktober Masterlist

Your breath is lodged in your throat, almost suffocating you as Jack’s clawed hand presses the back of your head into the grass. It’s freshly rained, that much you can feel. Your knees and hands dig into the earth as he pants over you. He’s clearly not all there, that much you can tell.

He’s in rut, of course. Like a mindless animal, there’s one thing on his mind and it’s breeding. When he’s like this, he forgets how much bigger than you he is. Standing upright, Jack is easily over 7’ tall, muscular, and could kill you with a single touch.

You’re almost certain he might crack your skull open as he holds you flush against the grass, the soft blades tickling your face. Your hips sway slightly as his fingers prod your pussy lips, feeling the softness that is your body. The head of his cock gives off a slight heat and you’re begging for him to fill you.

“Jack,” you mumble, attempting to not swallow the dirt as you speak.

He growls at you as his claws dig into the earth around your head. He’s much bigger than you, easily capable of crushing you if you test him too much. He leans over you, his heat blanketing you. He’s so much warmer than he normally is. You can hear his heart pounding in his chest as he lines up with you.

It feels like there’s a monster about to push into you. Jack has never been an easy fit - he’s huge. There’s no denying that. And while you aren’t necessarily the shortest person on the planet, everyone pales in comparison to Jack’s size. It’s almost comical, the way he towers over you.

You feel so fragile and small beneath him.

You gasp when he finally pushes the head in, not even bothering to warm you up any further. You brace against the earth as he splits you open, further and further, past what you think you’re capable of. The ridges of his cock slide against your walls almost painfully, and from what you can see as he pushes in deeper? There’s a bulge in your lower abdomen.

You also catch sight of his knot. It’s rather girthy and you assume it’s like the size of your thigh or that adjacent. It’s not a bad guess. Up until now, Jac has restrained himself from heats with you. He’s always claimed not wanting to hurt you - that you couldn’t handle it. But, he’s not all here right now, and you can tell he’s shoving that thing inside of you one way or another.

You squeeze your eyes shut as he pushes the monstrous girth in even further, the tip finally brushing your cervix and pushing on it. It’s almost painful, but you mind your breathing and it ebbs away to discomfort before a dull, slowly thrumming pleasure. You tense your muscles as he finally bottoms out to his knot. How the fuck is that going to fit inside of you? You bite your lip as his hand finally leaves the back of your head, allowing you to lift your face from the ground.

He’s still panting. Jack’s teeth are grit as he rolls his hips upwards, his knot pressed against your pussy. He can feel the slick that’s beginning to gush around him, and it makes him wild. He bites into your shoulder lightly - it’s not enough to draw blood - but it’s enough to make you squeak. He feels you constrict around him.

That’s all it takes. A snarl rips from Jack’s throat as he drags his hips backwards before thrusting back in. He doesn’t care about the pace, and for a moment or two, you’re confused on how he’s working before he evens out. It’s a fast, almost unforgiving pace. Doesn’t seem like he's in the mood to edge you right now.

The breath that was lodged in your throat rips free in the form of loud moans from the feeling of him sliding thickly in and out of you.

Jack bites down harder on your shoulder before releasing. He begins to bite down on you at random, leaving dark marks on your body as he does so. The marks litter your shoulders, neck and upper back. His warm breath fans over your skin as he does so, his teeth feeling sharp and shark-like. His hips are slamming hard against you, and with it, his balls smack against your clit, adding to the pleasure.

Your moans are accented by his powerful thrusts. Your clit feels overworked as he rams into you, and you can’t help but fall against the earth and take everything he has to offer. You moan, gripping the grass, desperate for anything to ground you as he drives into you. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck-” you mewl out like a mantra as you ever so lightly bounce back to meet his rough thrusts. Your eyes are only partly opened as your mind gets lost further and further in the pleasure.

Your body wants to crumble under the weight of him. You wouldn’t mind if it did. He leaves a particularly harsh mark on your throat and you scream.

The sound makes him even more feral. Jack laughs - it’s the most human he’s sounded since this whole thing began - and slows his thrusts to something more powerful. His knot is getting closer and closer to pushing into your abused, puffy pussy. He wants to breed you, and you’re sure if he was still mentally all there, he’d be incoherently babbling about.

You hate to admit how close you are as he thrusts into you. Your pussy is gushing around him. You’re pulsing, body shaking and trembling from the sheer force and the overstimulation of his balls hitting against your clit. The scent of the grass and Jack’s otherworldly nature fill your nose as your head flies higher and higher. You squeeze around him, your pussy molding to feel ever ridge and curve. “Fucking fill me,” you beg, grinding your ass against him.

He hums softly, the growl leaving his lips for just a moment as he pulls his hips back. Jack thrusts forwards, his knot finally pushing past your lips. It gets stuck for a moment, almost as if you can’t handle it. His fingers travel down the curve of your ass to your lips where he pushes them to the side. Slowly, he swivels back and forth before finally popping the thick, girthy knot inside.

A hot mixture of pain and pleasure falls over your entire body as you find yourself stretched in a way you didn’t think was possible. You cry out, tears beading in your eyes before they stream down your face as your pussy swallows him whole. You feel so impossibly full, and the mere feeling of his full length inside of you renders you unable to move. You continue to cry out as the pain subsides to pleasure as he bounces you against his thighs.

Your release comes in the form of electricity that spreads from your dripping pussy and across your body almost painfully. Your mouth hangs open as he pushes the knot in even deeper as you pulse around him. Your pussy flutters with every touch. Your muscles ache. Eyes rolling upwards, you feel another orgasm coming on.

Jack once again blankets his form over you before biting down into your other shoulder. He pushes in as deep as he possibly can before releasing. He growls and hisses as his eyes flutter shut, squeezing while his brows furrow. One his his clawed hands digs into your waist and grips as tight as he can without breaking the skin while his other rakes through the dirt, leaving large gashes in the earth’s surface.

Warmth spreads in your lower half, filling you to the brim. He’s never filled you this much before. In fact, it’s so much that it spills out from around his cock, out your pussy and onto the ground. It’s warm, oh so warm and you can’t help but release more slick again around it.

Your body feels like jell-o as he ruts into you a few more times, trying to really, really hammer home the point of breeding.

The two of you pant at a loss for words. You don’t think you could form them even if you want to. Your pussy is still vice gripping his knot, body almost filled to the brim from the sheer amount he’s unloaded inside of you. You attempt to move, but he’s still hanging over you. “Jack,” you whisper, slowly finding your voice. “I need to get up.”

He makes a sound of disapproval before slowly hoisting himself up and over you so you can shakily get up on all fours. He watches your mark laden form.

You sigh dreamily as his cock twitches and floods your pussy with his cum again. It’s going to be like this all week, huh?

Jack answers your thought by grabbing your hips with his large hands, twisting you carefully over him before letting you fall back to the earth. You’re still very much connected by his knot, but you’re looking up at him now. Your legs are spread wide for him, eyes starry as the massive demon grins at you.

He sharply rolls his hips forwards, and you feel the pleasure build up once more.

544 notes • Posted 2021-10-29 19:48:42 GMT

#3

hc’s for when s/o returns after a year or so and the creepypasta confesses their love for them, preferably with jeff, toby, BEN (and if im allowed hoodie) please <3 i dont mind whether you make this sfw🥺or nsfw😩

Jeff, Toby, BEN and Hoodie with a SO that Returns After A Long Time

Jeff:

His heart stops.

Is he really seeing you right now?

Jeff often doesn't show "softer" emotions, but when he sees you, he just takes a few steps up to you, looking you up and down.

He's not sure if you're a ghost or not but you take his hands into yours.

"I'm back," you say, a small smile on your face.

Jeff is floored. You feel so warm and he cannot BELIEVE you're holding him right now.

The man doesn't even think, just presses his lips to yours, arms wrapping around your body, pulling you into him.

Looks like he beat you to it, he loves you too.

It's just bliss as he spins you in his arms, breaking with a laugh.

He's never been this happy before.

When you pull away, there are stars in both of your eyes.

"I never thought you'd-" you begin, but he cuts you off by shaking his head.

"I can't believe you," he giggles before cupping your face in his hands.

You tilt your head to the side.

"I already loved you."

Toby:

He blinks a few times, not really believing that you're back.

When you left, you took a part of him with you.

Granted, the two of you aren't in a relationship, but it still hurt him all the same.

"R-Reader," he breathes out, standing up to meet you half way.

"Hey, Tobes," you smile softly back. "It's really good to see you-"

You're cut off by Toby hugging you, looping you into his arms.

"I-I missed you s-s-so much," he mumbles as he hugs you tighter.

You laugh and hug him back, just burying your face into his chest.

"Gods, I love you so much," you whisper.

Toby freezes. "W-What?"

You feel your face light up with heat. "My bad," you begin apologizing before he cuts you off, a loud laugh bubbling up from his throat.

Toby spins you in his arms. "I love you too!"

It's all he ever says now.

BEN:

BEN has admittedly kept tabs on you, but over your absence, but over the year, he's slipped off.

So when he comes back to his home and sees you sitting on his chair, waiting for him, his heart stops.

"What are you doing here?" He sounds surprised.

You tilt your head to the side and laugh. "That's what you're gonna say to me?" You blow a raspberry. "My best friend sucks."

BEN blushes and shakes his head. "Not like that I'm just-," he scratches the back of his neck. "Where have you been?" He takes a seat next to you. "I really missed you."

Your hand reaches for his and you rub your thumb against he back of it. "I'm sorry."

BEN laughs and gets comfortable in your presence again - mostly by flopping onto his bed. "You're so lucky I love you," he mumbles.

You double take. "What?"

BEN opens one of his eyes and smirks at you before he gestures for you to join him. He's admittedly not over how you're suddenly just... here again.

You lay down next to him.

"Are you tired?" He asks.

"Yeah, and you?"

BEN presses his lips to the side of your head. "Get some rest."

You roll your eyes. "You're so lucky I love you."

His heart flutters.

Hoodie:

You being going for about a year or so didn't actually affect him.

Or so everyone thought.

Internally, Hoodie was a MESS without you around.

He wanted to make sure you were safe, and cared for, and you being gone just??? Send his emotions for a whirl.

So when he finally sees you again, butterflies fill his stomach.

He honestly forgets how to breathe.

"Hoodie," you begin, finally looking up at him for the first time in about a year.

"Reader," he replies, finally finding his voice.

You're about to start rattling into excuses when he wraps his arms around you, stealing the breath from your lungs.

He doesn't say anything, but he hugs you tighter, finally able to take in your scent again. You smell familiar and like home.

You weren't expecting that from him!

"So you just wrap your arms around him tighter.

No words need to be said, you know that you love each other.

581 notes • Posted 2021-08-05 01:25:11 GMT

#2

Hi! Could I request a EJ x Reader scenario where the reader is a proxy and got injured on a mission? So after she gets back she has to go to Jack to get patched up, but the injuries are both around her thighs and torso, so she has to be mostly naked. Its already quite awkward, but the Reader has a huge crush on Jack so it’s even more so, and it’s really obvious as he works on her. This could end with just playful teasing or something NSFW, whatever you’re inspired to do :D Thank you for your time!

Good Girls Deserve Treats

[Eyeless Jack X F!Reader]

[Warnings: creampie, knotted dick, language, marking, it’s actually not that rough and pretty ooc for how I normally write EJ. If you are a minor, DNI]

[AN: Hi love bug, so I ended up writing something immensely similar to this exact prompt a little while ago. I'll link it down below. I just decided to barrel straight into the NSFW bc for some ungodly reason, I’m horny and this is what I choose to write. ALSO it's 2.4K words.]

Part 1

“You handled that pretty well,” Jack begins, his clawed thumb rubbing small circles on your thigh ever so slightly. “All things considered,” he finishes with a chuckle. His face draws a little nearer to yours, and heat ignites on your face.

You bashfully look away, almost all too aware of how his touch runs electricity on your skin and how… undressed you actually are in the moment.

“Did you want me to check your abdomen?” He hums, his hand tracing up your thigh and to the hem of your torn shirt. In the back of his mind, he thinks you could use a new one.

Your eyes fly up to his sockets, blinking a few times. “Is that necessary?”

He nods. “Just wanna make sure I’m not missing anything,” he hums, clawed fingers lacing under what could barely be considered a shirt. He glances at your face, reading you for any strong discomfort. He finds you’re just flustered.

“I-”

“Do you want me to turn around again?”

Feeling small waves of confidence, you shake your head. “Nah, it’s okay,” you say as you move your stone-like arms, fingers shakily grabbing at the bottom of your shirt.

“Mind your stitches,” he observes as you hook your fingers under, slowly pulling the shirt up and over your head.

Cold, the room is cold. A part of you is thankful you have a bra on. A slight huff leaves your lips as Jack’s hand begins to explore the soft flesh of your abdomen. Small bruises, minor cuts.

Jack tsks his tongue. “And you were gonna keep this from me?” He says with a small chuckle.

“It’s nothing I can’t handle,” you say, fighting the urge to cross your arms over your chest defensively.

The eyeless man begins to disinfect the minor cuts, amazed that you’re not more physically hurt on the upper half after what he saw with your thigh. He works quietly and diligently, every now and then stealing glances with you and flirting through his touch alone. He hums softly as he does so, deep voice like a purr as you relax further into his touch.

And then it stops. His touch has retracted from your body and you can’t help but pout in response.

“We’re done here, sweetheart,” he jokes, once again putting his things away. “You can return to your group whenever.” He’s dangling himself in front of you like a bone in front of a hungry dog.

You take the bait. “And what if I don’t want to?” You retort, brows furrowing for a moment.

“If you don’t want to?” He grins, uncrossing his arms over his chest.

You watch as his chest rises and falls, the strings of his hoodie being coyly played with in his clawed fingers.

Jack’s lips crack upwards into a devilish smile. “Well,” he begins, sliding forward on his chair, large hands taking you by surprise as he rests them on your hips, applying just enough pressure to tell you he’s in charge. “I suppose good girls o deserve a treat.”

You practically melt at the words, the butterflies in your stomach going absolutely feral as Jack leans forward, his lips capturing yours in an instant. Your eyes flutter shut, kissing him back almost shyly as his mouth overtakes yours. He tastes like mint and citrus.

Jack’s hands begin to roam your body, careful of your various contusions and the biggest wound on your thigh as he does so. He’s committing your form to memory should he never touch you like this again. He easily overpowers you as he kisses you, his form already domineering and overpowering enough. Jack’s ears pick up your heartbeat - you sound like a little rabbit.

He chuckles deeply into the kiss, effectively breaking it before tracing his lips to your jaw and then slowly down your neck.

Your hands fly to the back of his head. Your fingers rake through his hair, brushing against his scalp. You let out a small giggle when you hear him purr deeply against the smooth flesh of your neck, his teeth and lips nipping you ever so slightly to leave ghost-like marks. “Jack,” you mewl out as he licks your neck before latching on, sure to leave a mark.

He hums against your skin, his hand reaching up to your shoulder, gently pushing you back.

You follow his nonverbal command, form feeling like jello as you lean back on the table, eventually resting on your forearms. You watch with hazy eyes as Jack kisses your collar before moving in between your breasts. He takes in deep, dreamy breaths of your scent before nuzzling you ever so slightly - and then much stronger than you were anticipating. A squeak leaves your lips before your brow quirks up.

Sensing your confusion, Jack spares you a moment to answer. “Scenting you,” he mumbles against your chest before trailing kisses down your stomach to your pelvis. One of his hands reaches to the waistband before he remembers your stitches. “You won’t be needing these,” he thinks aloud before he snips his claw upwards, effectively ripping through the fabric.

“Jack!” You giggle. “I need those.”

“I’ll get you more,” he brushes off. He repeats the motion and your underwear falls down, the pieces now useless. He tosses them out of the way, finally able to take in the scent of your sex in full. He has to stop himself from fully burying in right then and there. His fingers trace down your non-injured thigh, gently tracing small shapes before his lips join in the equation. Jack’s breath is warm against your thigh as he presses delicate kisses, his slightly chapped lips making you mewl at the contact.

Your fingers go back to lovingly raking through his hair as he finally opens his mouth, three tongues curling out. You’ve seen his tongues before - mostly when he’s actually eating - but seeing them in context like this makes you unbearably hot. You arch your back when one of them finds their way to your clit, immediately assaulting the pearl with stimulation as the other begins to trace your puffy, aroused lips. You grip his hair and Jack laughs.

He half lids his eyes as the third tongue traces your slit before slowly diving in, deliciously curling and twisting inside of your heated pussy, his lips adding the extra push.

Your thighs tense on instinct as he does so, eyes slowly closing in the budding pleasure. You rake your fingers through his hair even harder as he begins to pick up the pace, breathy moans and sighs exiting your lips like hymns as he does so. “Oh my gods,” you whisper as he curls around your clit in the way that has you seeing stars.

Jack grins and slowly adds his fingers into the equation. They curl upwards, claws so delicate and careful to not cut you as he rubs and traces your walls as his tongue fucks you.

The thigh that isn’t injured tenses, leg curling around his back and heel digging into him. You want him even closer to you. You can feel your pussy throb as his tongue thrusts deeper into you, wiggling and twisting as it does so. He feels so warm! How is that possible? You bite your lip, lust clouding your vision as the hand that’s not buried in your pussy snakes under your thigh and to your abdomen, ensuring you won’t buck at him.

Still, you lightly buck anyways, unable to resist the pleasure. You’re getting close, oh so close. A part of you wishes you’d last longer, but hey, being a proxy isn’t easy and it’s not like you have the time to get fucked - at least, not in the way you’d like to be.

Sensing that you’re close, Jack begins to slowly retreat himself from your soaking pussy. The best part? You’re so drunk off his touch that you don’t even realize it until it’s too late. You narrow your eyes, pouting at him with a fury burning in those beautiful irises when you realize he’s not doing anything to you. “You’re such a jerk,” you hiss.

He feigns being offended. It’s his smile that gives it away. “Awh, I thought you deserved something better,” he begins, slowly standing up, “something bigger,” he continues, undoing the belt on his pants, “something more fulfilling.” He drops his pants and you see it. Granted, his hand is wrapped around it, but your jaw falls open regardless. Jack’s cock is, for lack of better words, huge. Thick, strangely beautiful with the gradient he’s got going on and the specks that look like stars to match it, and topped - bottomed? Off with a knot. A huge knot that you’re not even sure you can take.

Jack laughs in a condescending tone as he rubs it a few times, breathy sighs pouring from his lips as he does so. He steps closer to you, and with the close proximity, you’re able to see he’s got piercings.

“You still want my mouth?”

You shake your head, legs spreading for him on instinct.

Jack laughs. He genuinely laughs. He whistles lowly when he sees he’s where he wants to be - still not fully erect - and places his hands on your hips, still mindful of your thigh. He moves his hips back and forth, the tip of his cock getting coated with your slick as he does so.

You hiss slightly when you feel the cold bite of metal, melting when it warms up with your body. “Please,” you murmur as his grip tightens on you ever so slightly. “Just stuff it in me.”

Jack hums thoughtfully. “Are you sure, baby?” He asks in that same sickly sweet condescending tone. “Because if you are…”

The breath gets stolen from your lungs as he pulls your body forward, suddenly pushing his thick cock into your pulsing pussy. You feel every inch of him as it drags against your walls, filling you to your brim. The ladder piercings, cold as they are, add to the bite of pleasure and electricity that vibes throughout your system. Your head falls back on instinct, toes curling and muscles tensing as he hilts inside of you up to his knot.

“Holy shit,” you breathe out, heart thumping in your chest like a jackhammer.

“I know,” he coos, leaning down to drape over your form.One of his hands leaves the grip on your hip to caress your cheek. “Good girl,” he compliments, slowly beginning to thrust into you. His cock, which had only been somewhat erect, began to grow harder inside of you.

The feeling of him swelling and hardening inside of you makes you mewl, back arching ever so slightly as he begins to pick up the pace. You almost whine as his hand leaves your face, but when it traces down your side to your clit, all complaints exit your head.

Jack’s lips fly back to your shoulder and neck as he begins to rut into you, his hand rubbing circles on your clit as he does so. He’s trying so hard to not destroy you - doesn’t want you popping anything. He growls deeply against you, teeth biting at your shoulder as he ruts in harder, the slick sounds of your pussy squeezing around his cock making him feel lighter than air.

You pull both at his hair and dig your nails into the back of his hoodie as he fucks you harder, your good leg once again hooking into his waist, heel digging in and pushing along with him. You can feel his thick knot come dangerously close to being buried inside of you, and you wonder if you can handle it in the moment. “Fuck,” you breathe out, pussy gradually becoming raw under his rough touch. “Knot,” you manage to choke out as it catches closer and closer.

“What was that?” Jack gruffly rasps against your skin before attacking your neck in kisses, attempting to mark you as his and smothering you in his scent. The sound of meaty thrusts and skin slapping on skin filling his clinical room, the sound bouncing and echoing sharply.

“I want-” you gasp when he pinches your clit between his fingers, “I want your knot!” You wisp out, hand gripping the back of his hoodie so strongly it might cramp.

Jack giggles against your skin, rolling his hips powerfully against you. “Can you even handle that?” He muses, pounding into you. He groans deeply when you constrict around him.

You grin up at him, legs spreading even wider as an invitation for him to claim you. “Why don’t you find out?”

Jack’s eyes widen for a moment before he severely picks up the pace, essentially fucking your brains out. You barely have the time to breathe as he works your clit raw, the fluids between your legs gushing like a waterfall as he roughly pounds into you, his knot coming closer and closer to getting swallowed whole by you. He’s cursing now, whispering under his breath in a language you can’t understand, eyes half lidded in the pleasure as he suddenly backs up to just his tip.

A loud cry rips free from your throat as Jack slams back in, his knot briefly catching as your abused entrance before he pushes in, rolling his hips forwards.

Tears well in your eyes from the sheer size and overstimulation of it all, and you can’t help but seek physical comfort in him by curling against his chest. Your body, pushed to its limit, finally lets go. The coil in your stomach, the heat that’s been burning inside of you - it all spills over and boils, burning, spewing its warmth across your body like white hot electricity, dripping over your exhausted limbs like rushing lava. You grit your teeth as your pussy throbs around him, and cling to him like your life depends on it.

Jack posessively bites into your shoulder, his hand pressing down on your clit as receives you, still rolling and rutting into you. He bites down just a little harder, teeth dangerously close to drawing blood as he pushes into you as deep as he can, thick, warm ropes of cum rushing into your body. He growls as he does so, fighting the urge to snarl as he thrusts a a few more harsh times before finally stilling against you.

You pant heavily as Jack’s cock weeps cum into you, your body feeling fuller and fuller by the moment.

Jack is panting as well, slowly unlatching from your shoulder. “You okay?” He asks, finally coming down to his senses, kitten like licks coming from his mouth to wipe away your tears of overstimulation.

You wrap your arms around him, lovingly threading through his hair. “Yeah, I’m fine,” you giggle before pulling him down for another kiss.

Jack smiles, his form warmly draping over you like a blanket.

"Was I a good girl?" You ask in a small hum as Jack slowly begins to leave your stuffed pussy.

Jack breathes out deeply, lips still curled up into a smile. "Absolutely."

588 notes • Posted 2021-09-01 07:21:41 GMT

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Elsie's Kinktober 2021 Masterlist

Howdy love bugs and cowfolks, we're coming up to kinktober so it's about time I hopped on this line. This is my first kinktober so uh, time to expand my horizons.

Everything on this list is subject to change should I feel it necessary.

October 1st - 7th: A Mix of Everything and Anything

1. Sal Fisher - Praise Kink

2. Dr. Django Bridge - Thigh Riding

3. BEN Drowned - Remote Controlled Vibrator

4. Dr. Benjamin Kondraki - Mating Press

5. Larry Johnson - Overstimulation

6. Dr. Alto Clef - Phone Sex

7. Ticci Toby - Mommy Kink

October 8th - 14th: Creepypasta

8. Jason the Toymaker - Primal Play (Request)

9. Kate the Chaser - Blindfold (Request)

10. Ruth Min (Original Character) - Uniform Kink (Request)

11. Jeff the Killer - Bloodplay

12. Laughing Jack - Cockwarming

13. Jane the Killer - 34 + 35 = 69

14. Slender Man - Tentacles (im sorry it was too easy)

October 15th - 21st: Marble Hornets

15. Brian Thomas - Squirting (Request)

16. Tim Wright/Masky - Exhibitionism (Request)

17. Brian Thomas/Hoodie - Hate Sex (Request)

18. Brian Thomas - Pet Play

19. Alex Kralie - Quickie

20. Brian Thomas - Sex Pollen

21. Tim Wright - A/B/O

October 22nd - 28th: A Mix of Everything and Anything Part 2

22. Dr. Alto Clef - Marking (Request)

23. Larry Johnson - Wax Play (Request)

24. Darkwood Wolfman - Brat Taming

25. Pennywise - Degradation

26. SCP 049 - Corruption Kink

27. SCP 035 - Daddy Kink

28. SCP 173 - Orgasm Denial

October 29th - 31st: A Mix of Everything and Anything Part 3

29. Eyeless Jack - Size Difference

30. Darkwood Wolfman - Shape Shifting (Request)

31. Pennywise - Oviposition

Lots of love to you, and have fun <3

Updated on Oct 11th, there are some other fics for the days of Oct 25, 27, and 28 on my AO3. Will link here when they come up.

Oct 31st Update: the alternate Fics for the 25th, 27th and 28th will get posted when they get posted lmfao. I’ll still post the links here though <3

713 notes • Posted 2021-09-06 04:32:35 GMT

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