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#fnf smut
kym-m · 1 year
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hii could you write trans male senpai fnf x cis male reader w/ like a degrading kink n creampies?
I'm sorry if this is too much or something I'm just desperate for content 😔😔
Baby it's cold outside..
HELLO ANON! IM SO SORRY FOR THIS POORLY WRITTEN SMUT,,, AND IM NOT USED TO WRITING FOR MALE READER BUT I WILL TRY 4 U!🥺🥺
Your neck was getting choked with senpai's tie... how did you end up in this position again?
Never mind that, you cannot exaggerate how beautiful senpai was on top of you, but..
You watched in blurred sight as he bounced on top of your cock, how he would groan and let an occasional moan slip through his lips as he tries to keep his malicious facade up, he grins at you with flushed cheeks. He was still larger than you, his frame was shockingly tall despite you being a little above average. Not that you were complaining as he leaned in a little closer his breath tickling your nose as you moan and struggle beneath his sharp grip.
'Darling.. Just a little more.. please?' he begged pleading with you
you nodded and senpai grinned widely. Quickening his pace and finally letting you release, you groaned your back arched and your eyes rolled to the back of your head.
Senpai wiped some drool from your chin, and kissed your jawline.
You felt him moving again, but as you tried to protest he kissed you.
you two parted and he had a soft smile with the most lustful eyes to counter it.
'Baby it's cold outside..'
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sublieu · 1 year
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I want this man's cock stuck inside me like gorilla glue to that lady's hair in 2020 <3
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Doing something different this time it isn’t 4town
Fnf:
Demon girl: Fnf love Story ft, Senpai😍
⚠️kind of a sexy type of story⚠️
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So you were new at Yandere high, and you didn’t have many friends. you just moved in to Tokyo
You tried your hardest trying to make friends with everyone but they looked confused at each other and they would laugh at you.
Until this very bright orange haired boy, wearing baby purplish blue dress shirt, and a pink tie holding a brown bag with black pants and shoes approached to help you.
????: “hey what, the hell are you laughing at >:(“
Other girls: “oh, just some lil twerp that approached us without permission that’s all lol”
????: “ok. so you think laughing at innocent people is funny to you? You sound pathetic”
Other girls: “I thought you loved us senpai” “ other one yeah” :(
You thought to yourself: “senpai? Hmmm that’s a very cute name for a boy like him”
????: “im so sorry about those idiots, they do the most for no reason, btw I’m senpai! What’s your name?”
Y/n: “y/n”
Senpai: “that’s a cute name”
Y/n: “(/////) ty”
Senpai: “Awwe! I made you blush?”
Y/n: “what!??!….I- nooo”
Senpai: “look. would you care to join me in a little friendly rap battle?”
Y/n: “yesss!! I love singing!”
Senpai watched you being excited to sing made him blush as well with a smile,
Senpai: “alright”
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Timeskip——
So you finished singing with senpai, he talks to you about how ur not like the other girls and your different but he likes it.
Other girls: “ugh! Im not letting that ugly dweeb take over my man >:(, come on monika we have to do something about this….”
Senpai watches the girls trying to approach you again and you continue talking to him. He tries to distract you from looking behind you.
But he gets mad off an on during your conversation with him
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Y/n: “what’s going on?”
Turn around and see the girls walking up to you and Senpai the first girl ignores you and went straight to Senpai
Senpai: “the hell do you want Annabelle?”
Annabelle: “well me and monika, are your girlfriends remember?”
she gives you an evil smirk
Senpai: “no, no, I do not remember, and nobody said. You guys were my girlfriends”
Senpai: “Y/n let’s just leave”
Annabelle: “no, no, don’t worry about them come with me”
Senpai: “let go of me you Rat >:(“
Y/n: “let go of him”
Annabelle: “or else what?”
Y/n: “or else I’m going to take your soul out of your body and feed it to my demon friends. would you want that?”
Girls: “hahahaaa- as if”
You turn into a hot looking type of demon
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Causing senpai to fluster real hard
Annabelle: “uggh.. are you a— Demon?!?”
Y/n: “what does it look like? It would be a shame if I did everything I said Right now shall we get started?”
Annabelle: “no no no no no! I’m sorry for making you feel bad, and I’m sorry Senpai for harassing you and spying on you”
Y/n: “very well now, SCRAM!”
Senpai: “what was that?😳 (///////)”
Y/n: “what was what?”
Senpai: “that whole demon thing- Nvm let’s just go”
Y/n: “ok”
So what you don’t know is that Senpai actually took a picture on his phone of you when you were in. Your Demon Form. So every time you’re not around him- he gets himself off from your picture and this time you’re not around him
Annabelle: “*whispers* Monika do you see what Senpai is doing over there?”
Monika: “*whispers* yes he looks like he’s j***ing off”
Annabelle: “who’s that picture of?……..Ugh! That Demon girl y/n”
You come to class with everything you need, and Annabelle made you trip and fall, you get a little angry and Senpai saw what happened, and pushed them away from your sight.
Y/n: “What the fuck, was that for? 😤”
Teacher: “no cussing in my classroom y/n”
You turn in to your demon form”
Annabelle: “uhm😰”
Y/n: “Don’t forget what I said yesterday😡”
Annabelle: *flashbacks 😰*
Senpai just stares at you blushing eyes wide, while you’re in your demon form and you noticed that he’s um——🧱 but you never payed attention to it much. you tried not too.
Annabelle: “look y/n I’m very sorry ok?”
Y/n: “hm… give me a good reason why I should forgive you~ if the reasons wrong you’re dead or you can rap battle with me~ if you lose I get to take your soul and feed it to my friends, and if you win you can keep bullying me you’re still gonna die either way tho”
Annabelle: “I’ll rap battle with you”
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Little did she know, your hands start glowing a bright red color o because of how mad you are,
Tbh she’s bad at rapping ok….surprisingly you won! You were quite shocked
Y/n: “now, any last words? Child?”
Annabelle: “look-“
You didn’t want to hear anymore of her words so, you killed her…..that’s that.
Senpai’s POV: *whispers damn, she really is so hot*
Knowing that he thinks you cannot know what he’s thinking about, you approach him still in you hot seggsy demon form you’re kind of a mind reader and you can tell what he’s thinking of-
Y/n: “hey Senpai~”
Senpai snaps out of his thinking daze
*Checking you out slowly up and down*
Senpai: “so y/n, this is you? (///////)”
Y/n: “yes, mhm I’m half demon and half human, I turn into a demon when I’m angry”
Senpai: “that’s hot~”
Y/n: “what?”
Senpai: “what?”
Y/n: “anyways, do you like my demon form or my human form better?”
Senpai: “I like your demon form, it’s very sexy— uh! I’m mean, it’s very pretty”
Y/n POV: *did he just call my demon form sexy? Hm ok! I like that*
Y/n: “😏”
Senpai: “y/n, why are you staring at me like that 😳😳(//////////)”
Y/n: “because I heard you say that my demon form, was sexy…..interesting”
Senpai: “what?!, no, well, you see I-“
You cut him off kissing him
Y/n: “mnh~”
Senpai: “mm~”
This Time it gets a little Sensual with every kiss
Senpai: *sigh~”
Y/n: “mm~ ah~”
At this point- y’all are doing it—— didn’t you guys just meet?…..Anyways back to the story.
Y/n: “ah~ s-s-Senpai~”
As you say his name while he’s pounding you, he thrusts faster every time you do. He was going slow before it’s because he doesn’t want to hurt you, he absolutely adores looking at your facial expressions when he’s pounding inside you
He can feel your orgasms coming because your cat. Is twitching, pulsating a little and getting tighter around his Cock, he seems to be enjoying every second of your company, and your facial expressions when he’s penetrating inside you
⚠️🔞moaning and cussing and dirty talking🔞⚠️
Senpai: “f*ck~”
Y/n: “mmmm~”
Senpai: “f*ck you like that baby~”
Y/n: “yessss, mmm~”
He he dirty talks to you how badly he wants to cum inside you. and make you officially his,
As you hear this man say these sexy things, you start tilting your head back moaning loudly, and making sex facial expressions, getting ready to orgasm on this man’s, cock
Y/n: ah~ Senp- Senpai~ I’m~ I’m gonna~”
Senpai: “yess, cum! Cum, for me my dear m, f*ck yeah~ ohhhh~ your gonna make me, ah~”
You feel something warm and fuzzy inside your womb- he just impregnated you, you don’t care, as long as you felt good is all that matters.
Aftercare
You lay on his chest feeling very good and he lays his arm in your back
Day after:
The ghost of Annabelle, you just killed the other day, decided to make another appearance visit unexpectedly……she’s not. Surprised that you did the thing with Senpai yesterday, she knew because she was like a ghost. Um because you killed her…….Anyways yeah.
Ghost Annabelle: “I can’t believe that I just saw that….oh well, I’m dead anyways it’s not like I can care anymore”
As she is a ghost, she can see all her friends that passed away. she loves to go to McDonald’s with Garcello, and sneak into peoples houses with boyfriend, (Keith) yes boyfriend is dead too, he got shot by daddy dearest…..ANYWAYS……..yea
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solntepyok · 2 years
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Lord X' and Xenophanes' Smut Shorts (🔞+)
A/N: In fact, it all started with this post. I found the idea interesting enough (from a writer's point of view), so I decided to reproduce it in reality. Before that, I decided to write a little backstory about how Lord X and Xenophanes decided to do it and what motivated them to do it. I was inspired, by the way, by a song by the German rock band Rammstein "Du Riechst So Gut" ("You smell so good"). And yes, dear minors, please do not read this. It contains violent scenes, which I do not recommend you to read. Everything here (I mean the scenes of violence, rape, torture and etc.) I in no way support in real life. Thank you for your understanding!
Word Count: 4.8k (for two in general)
Warnings: manipulation, intimidation, kidnapping, gaslighing, detailed descriptions of rape scenes and psychological/physical violence and drowing scene, suffering, fingering, tentacles, blood play
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Lord X
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GIF was taken from Sonic PC Port.
Lord would not be himself if he did not love to mock his victims. He was mad about hearing their cries and pathetic pleas to leave them alone, he was mad about watching their pathetic attempts to escape or fight him back. All bugs were defenceless against the black raven, and that was certainly something everyone knew. The demon simply loved playing all sorts of horrible games with humans, which he considered nothing more than his own amusement. He laughed uncontrollably while his victim wept and bled their own blood. He burst into an eerie, cold laugh at the sight of the empty human eyes and the breathless, mutilated body. He laughed sickeningly, pulling out the poor human's internal organs, while they wept and howled in pain. He felt triumphant as he looked at his blood-stained gloves.
However, he soon became bored with it all. He played the same games with all his victims every time, and frankly, he was fed up with it all. He could already predict in advance how this or that person... No, no, no, not a person, a toy would behave in this or that situation. He knew in advance all the hidden fears of his victims, and as a rule, human phobias and people themselves were very often alike. People are so predictable. And it was certainly very boring. Bloody boring.
Among all the featureless faces and unremarkable eyes, he soon spotted you. How glad he was to have found you, to have drawn you into his world of endless amusement. He was interested in you, for even though slaves, most of the time, bore him immediately after he had played with them only a few times, he was always interested in a new toy in his magnificent collection of puppets. What amused him most about you was that he was never bored with you. Though he could predict your behaviour, he was amazed by you every time he played with you. Your character was totally different from the rest of his victims, for you never gave up. You never gave up hope of escaping from this horrible place, even though it is unfortunately impossible in principle. You resisted him like all his other victims, but you held on much longer than any of them. You had a strong spirit, a core strength, you could not be broken. Lord was looking for your fears and triggers that he could press to make you break, and he seems to have found something against which you would be powerless.
One of his favourite games was catch-up. He did not know why he so often played this game with his victims, but he could tell for sure that chasing after his prey gave rise to a vicious predator chasing his prey. He hovered with his sharp claws spread like a black raven, ready to seize with his sharp beak a butterfly that flew away pitifully. A couple of flaps of his black wings are enough to catch the silly butterfly, but the raven is in no hurry. He waits until the butterfly can tire themselves out, and then the crow will be there. One has to be able to wait, because patience is the key to success and easy gain.
You ran as fast as you could. The cold air was hitting your face in a jet, spreading painfully all over your skin. Little salty droplets froze in your eyes, you were ready to cry. But you can't. You must not show your weakness to your tyrant, for then he would torture you even more fiercely. Tears can't help grief, it takes fortitude. So you ran as hard as you could in spite of your fatigue, though your strength was at its lowest. The evil spirit soared, swiftly flying after you, intending to seize you. You remember well what happened the last time you were playing catch-up with him. He caught you, and with one swipe of his clawed paw ripped your belly open. It was simply horrible and disgusting, you will always remember his merciless, chilling laugh and his cruel eyes. He has no compassion, it seems he would have been happy to do this to you all the time, and you didn't want him to. You couldn't let him get the upper hand and win over you. This fucker just doesn't deserve to win.
As you turned the corner, you suddenly heard someone screaming. You listened while you kept running and saw a little yellow fox drowning to your left in your path. He was holding on to the bank with one hand, but you could see that he was nearing the end of his strength and he would soon be swept into the whirlpool and simply drowned.
"Help, please! Help! Somebody!" The fox cub shouted loudly, holding on to the bank with his last hand. When he saw you, hope gleamed in his eyes and he cried out again, addressing you. Without thinking, you ran up to him, kneeling down and extending your hand to him. He grasped it, and you pulled the wet fox out of the bloody river. He was breathing heavily, he was shivering from the cold, he hugged himself to warm himself somehow. You put your arm around him to help keep him warm and nervously told him:
"Come quickly. He's getting close."
But it was as if the little fox was in no hurry. He looked at you innocently and wondered earnestly:
"Who is he?"
You were taken aback. Doesn't the little fox know who's behind this whole rotten world? Has the little fox not yet met this bastard who hates all living things? You were at first taken aback and then filled with hatred, for your tormentor may well have dragged even small children into his world, torturing them in the same way he did the adults. It was simply horrible. The demon seemed to spare no one, as if all humans were there only for his own amusement. You frowned and gritted your teeth.
"You don't need to know that. But he's very bad. Come on." You said, nudging the little fox. However, he walked leisurely, as if he wasn't afraid of anything.
"Why try to hide…" Suddenly the little fox wheezed, his gaze became serious and mocking and his eyes filled with cruelty. You flinched. "… if he's standing right in front of you?"
Your eyes widened in horror as the little yellow fox cub turned into a dark blue demonic hedgehog in an instant. There he was, your tyrant, in all his glory. Still the same vile grin, still the same unfeeling eyes. Still the same bloody scar on his chest, still the same businesslike look. It was as if he was deliberately taunting you, testing you. Seeing your genuine bewilderment, he laughed.
"What a performance… Every time a trick like that never upsets me." He scoffed at you. "Most of the people just run through. But not you."
He stepped close to you, gazing into your startled and perplexed eyes. He was enjoying your confused look, because at last something had managed to get a hold of you so much. Even then he could see that you were weak in the face of other people's suffering. He played on your feelings, lured you in and you fell into his trap. The butterfly flew straight to the black crow, and now he can feed on it properly. The cunning black crow has earned his victory.
"What a prick you are!" You hissed with all hatred, gritting your teeth hard and clenching your fists. There was no limit to your indignation. He took advantage of you, he toyed with you and threw you away as if you were junk. It was as if he had taken from you what was most precious to you — your honor. And in response, he would burst out laughing.
"Oh, what are you going to do to me? Will you kill me? Oh no, help me, help me! I'm being killed! Help!" Lord pressed his hands pitifully to his chest and mimicked a frightened grimace, parodying the deathbed behaviour of his victims begging him not to hurt them. You frowned even more, and he laughed again, this time the nasty smirk was on his face. He put his hands behind his back and lazily propped his knees up, hunched over a little.
You took a swing, hoping to slap him. But he immediately intercepted your hand and squeezed your wrist tightly. You hissed grudgingly.
"You know, that was stupid. Just like you worrying about others who are, in fact, nobody to you." He remarked, still keeping one hand behind his back and the other clutching your wrist. One second and he throws you into the bloody water.
Once you were completely submerged in the river, you surfaced again, but you were still hitting the water with your hands, unable to get out. The river was carrying you swiftly in the opposite direction; you couldn't physically get out, even if you really wanted to. Meanwhile, Lord was lazily following you. He snapped his fingers and the river stopped, and now you were just floundering in place. Your tyrant came up to you and sat down beside you, scrutinizing you.
"Oh, you're drowning. Can I help you? Ah yes, you hate me. And one doesn't usually get help from enemies." He grinned cheekily. And you, holding on with the last of your strength, tried to grab hold of the shore with your hand. But it didn't work, you were only able to grasp it with your fingertips for a second, but you immediately snapped, and so you prepared to die again. The water rapidly filled your lungs, you found it hard to breathe with each dive into the water. Death by drowning, fucking nice. However, you felt your arm being intercepted. The next second you were roughly thrown onto the shore. You began coughing and pounding your chest with your fist, trying to catch your breath.
"You may consider that I have had mercy on you. It's too soon for you to die. I want to try something with you." He said cryptically, his eyes filled with an incomprehensible gleam. Your head was down, you couldn't see his face, and so he walked over to you and grabbed your chin, making you look at him. You looked at him with disgust and anger and he continued just as nonchalantly. "You don't mind, do you? Although who am I kidding... You just don't have a choice."
He shoved you roughly, and involuntarily you fell on your back. As he grabbed your wrists, he shackled them with something like barbed wire, you couldn't see what exactly was there, but your wrists burned horribly as you tried to tear it off. With a hiss of pain, you began to kick as your tyrant leaned over you, placing his hands on the inside of both your legs, forcing them wide apart.
"What the fuck are you doing, you bastard?" You shrieked as he squeezed your skin on your legs with his hands. He replied with a nonchalant smirk on his face:
"If you resist, you're going back in the river."
You fell silent. You did not want to die again, for even the strongest give up and stop fighting. You were tired of being in this perpetual cycle of suffering. At least now, he's not going to do something completely terrible to you, is he?
It was truly a whole new kind of domination for him, while it was a whole new kind of suffering for you. To be honest, he wasn't exactly thrilled about it, but seeing you wriggling and sobbing at his actions didn't stop him. He was moving his fingers into your body, adding one at a time and moving them inside you. Fuck, it was just awful. Your whole body was burning, you were twitching, and your wrists were bleeding profusely, while you yourself cried out and moaned at times. These were very different moans, different from those moans when Lord pulled out your insides or did any other bloody thing to you. They were moans of killing pleasure, it was bloody intense, but it was undoubtedly slowly killing you. Your mind was clouded, Lord stared into your eyes and saw the emptiness there. You didn't understand what was happening, it all seemed unreal to you, just a nightmare.
You cried out loudly as your tyrant wrapped his fingers around your nipple, squeezing it painfully. You arched back, and he unclenched his fingers slightly, leaving a slight redness on your nipple. It's just amazing how fragile and delicate the human body is. Why hadn't he done something like this to his victims before?
Now he was no longer bored seeing his fingers go in and out of you at a frantic pace. Now he was no longer bored when he saw you screaming loudly and moaning pitifully and wriggling desperately. Your face red with shame and horrible pleasure, your crystal clear eyes filled with tears, and your flawless, tender body drove the Lord into an unbelievable rapture. Such a brave and resilient human, it would seem, and right now they were wriggling beneath him and moaning sweetly at his every touch. He used to think that he fully understood the human body, but as it turned out, a human, such a miserable mortal being, is very versatile. Amazing indeed.
His fingers were terribly huge. To tell you the truth, his palm itself was monstrous in size, so what about the fingers themselves? His fingers slid much faster with gloves on, and it just drove you crazy. You felt the heat fill your entire body and a violent surge of emotion took you instantly into its net. You cried out loudly — that was your edge. And he too received an incredible amount of emotion for the day. It was all new to him.
"Did you like it?" He whispered slyly to you, burning your ear with his hot breath. "We'll continue again soon, my dear friend…"
You were exhausted. Your eyes were closed and your breathing was ragged. Dear Lord, what was all this for?
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Sonic.exe (Xenophanes)
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GIF and some Xenophanes' quotes were taken from Sonic.exe Game (Version 7) by MY5TCrimson.
Xenophanes loved to play with you. He loved to try all kinds of his cunning and cruel games with you, he wanted to test you, he wanted to see how long you could withstand his rounds. Humans are not known for their high stamina. Absolutely anything can kill a human. And most importantly, a human is suddenly mortal, for they can never know exactly where Death might wait for them. And even now, in his realm of endless suffering and torture, when absolutely everything he does brings you incredible pain, you will never be able to predict exactly when you will be brutally murdered. Simply because it is his world, with its own unpredictable rules.
One thing you do know, however, is that he will not rest until you are broken. He won't rest until he sees you on your knees begging him to stop hurting you. He will not rest until he is convinced that you are exhausted enough to continue his game. He didn't like it when people got tired, because then they wouldn't be able to experience all the fun he had in store for them. What kind of game was it where there were no players? That was why he controlled the mind and body of his victim when he realised they were no longer able to cope on their own. After all, it is much more fun to play when you know that the players themselves are interested, isn't that right?
You hated him. You hated him so much that you never missed an opportunity to hurt him, even if you were terribly exhausted. You didn't need his pathetic support, his bloody help, which he only gave you for his own amusement to mock his victims. He killed you time after time, and time after time you tried to resist him. And every time he laughed and laughed and laughed… After all, it is so hilarious to watch how a defenseless and innocent lamb pretends to threaten an angry and hungry wolf who can tear his prey to pieces in an instant. The strong will never intimidate, for they already know that no one can overpower them. He was inviting you to join him, to finally stop resisting him and rule this rotten world together. He was prepared to make you his favourite, he was prepared to give you as much time as he saw fit, but you didn't want it. He was prepared to make you the leader of his Cult, his right hand, for he felt that your steadfastness and hatred would serve as a great linchpin to be in such a high position. You certainly had the makings of a leader. At least, he thought so himself. However, you did not even want to listen to him, each time his proposal was rudely rejected. Well, for the time being he will approve of your decision so he can continue playing with his favourite toy. The opinion of slaves is not law for him, but he has certainly heard yours.
"Oh, playing with you is so much fun. You still resist me every time, even when you know there's no way out, and I like that." He bullied you. He trampled you into the dirt, made you believe that you were just his plaything. You're just a puppet, moving only at his puppeteer's beck and call.
"I'll kill you, you bastard!" You screamed in despair, you burst into tears, and rage and hatred burned in your eyes. How tired you are. When will you finally be able to defeat him, to do to him what he did to you? When will you finally be rid of that filthy creature, out of your misery? He burst into an eerie and cold laugh, tipping his muzzle back. How silly it is. How ridiculous it is.
You swing your fist in the hope of hitting his face. But your hand clears the air, and you can't see him in front of you. You're taken aback. Turning around, you see him there, behind you, smirking viciously and smugly, his arms crossed over his chest. His look was not one of importance, rather it was more of a relaxed one, for your tormentor was interested in how you would behave next. Seeing your puzzled face, he laughed.
"Surprised? Did you really think I was going to stand still?" He chuckled, beckoning you with his index finger. It was a challenge, a provocation for a fierce fight, and you didn't want to hold back any longer. He was asking for it himself.
With even greater fierceness you swing a second time, now filled with determination, adrenaline and hatred. And again he evaporates, being behind you. Once again you turn and run at him, preparing to strike again. Finally, after a few more times, you are exhausted, falling to your knees and breathing heavily. Again you're tired, and once again you can't overpower him. How pathetic that is.
He's never laughed like that before. His cold and eerie laugh chilled you to the bone as he laughed at your repeated futile attempts to fight him back. No doubt it turned him on, otherwise why would he let you do it time after time? He valued his victims' helplessness and innocence, because it was much more fun to play with them. Such people have a heightened sense of fear, and fear was what made Xenophanes tremendously fascinated.
But then he stopped laughing as abruptly as he had started. His fine mood suddenly changed to something else. He stopped smiling and immediately frowned, taking on a serious look. Approaching you, he immediately grabbed you by the throat. Wrapping two hands around his paw, you began to wiggle your legs and gasped instantly.
"Enough games. You had a chance to comply… But now you've come too far." He said coldly, as if to sizzle you with his gaze. He seemed upset that you had turned him down last time. You knew perfectly well that he gets terribly aggressive when he doesn't get what he wants. Last time it was you. He was incredibly furious that in his own world he couldn't get you to take his side, even though he could control people's minds, and it was incredibly frustrating for him. He needed to teach you a lesson for your bad behaviour.
He unclawed, and you fell to the ground. Greedily gulping for air, you touch your horribly flushed neck. But the luck didn't last long. One second and it was pitch-black. You screamed hysterically, touching your face. A scarlet liquid dripped from his long, sharp claws onto the cold ground. It seemed to have just slashed his claws across your face. You crouched low to the ground, writhing in pain. It was bloody unbearable.
And in the meantime, he was staring at you. He wasn't angry, he wasn't upset, but there seemed to be an intense resentment against you in his gaze. It was as if he was resentful of you, like a little child who didn't get a cherished toy. He wanted to get you, and when he wants something, he will stop at nothing until he gets it.
He kicked you roughly with his foot and you fell backwards. Through the tears and the blood, you saw him looming over you, peering at you curiously. There was a twinkle in his cruel eyes, a kind of vulgar spark, and you didn't like it at all. He regarded you as if for the very first time, passing his gaze from your head to your heels. He smiled wickedly, but not at all like he usually does. There was something entirely different about his smirk, and it startled you.
You froze. From the fear that pelted you from head to toe and generally from the events that occurred in those couple of seconds, minutes, maybe even hours, you simply couldn't think straight. You were so terrified and exhausted that you couldn't even utter a single word. But the look of your tormentor, which inspired absolutely no confidence, made you ask exhaustedly:
"What are you going to do to me?"
Xenophanes only grinned at this. He leaned even lower towards you, bringing his face close to yours. His hot breath burned you, and you twitched reflexively at the strange sensation.
"You'll find out…" He licked, extending his bloody long purple tongue. It was simply disgusting, you could see the roughness on it. Wild terror froze on your face, you suddenly realised what was about to happen to you. You wanted to jump up and run away, but in time you did, for in the same second he piled his whole body on top of you. Your chest made contact with his, the frantic pounding of your heart gave a rhythmic beat to the demon's body, you were very scared.
You squeezed in fear, and felt him lick your cheek, on which your own blood was dripping rapidly. Your blood tasted incredibly pretty delicious; you were to your tyrant like a sweet candy that he wanted to taste completely. His yellowish fangs turned scarlet, he couldn't stop licking your blood from your face. Immediately aversion filled you, you were disgusted by what this fucker was doing to you. You wanted to break free, to run away, to call for help, but you couldn't. It was as if he was controlling your body and would not let you interrupt his disgusting game. You huddled in the cold ground with the fright that pelted you. You trembled before your tyrant like a lamb to the slaughter.
One second and he came to your lips, you and he merged in a passionate kiss. You widened your eyes in horror and surprise; his tongue wandered in search of yours, but you resisted him. In a wild and passionate dance, his tongue wandered across your palate, intent on capturing your tongue as well, but you shook your face and didn't give in to him. You were ready to swear you would have thrown up if he hadn't immediately stopped doing that to you. He pulled away from your lips and grabbed your shoulders roughly, his claws digging into your skin, leaving bleeding scratches on it. You cried out and he looked at you angrily and fiercely, baring his sharp fangs.
"Stop fighting back, why are you doing this?" He growled dreadfully, clacking his teeth. "You'll never escape from here, so why are you resisting me?"
He was furious. To tell you the truth, he had tolerated your reckless and daring escapades for quite some time, he turned a blind eye to your feeble-minded courage, for your daring would never help you escape your Destiny anyway. He was incredibly angry that he couldn't control your mind fully, because if he had, you wouldn't be resisting him now. You wouldn't have attacked him then, why would you have done that? He wanted to make you his, completely his, so that he could fully dispose of you as he wished. Well, if he's incapable of subduing your mind, then he'll use your body and there's nothing you can do to stop him.
The next second you watched in horror as the glove on his right hand suddenly tore sharply. His hand seemed to swell and then in an instant it turned into a dozen tentacles. The tentacles encircled your body: they bound your arms, lifting them above your head, they encircled your waist along with your legs, forcing your legs wide apart. With a wild scream you wriggled, hoping to break free, but alas, the tentacles' grip was too tight. Your tyrant grinned reproachfully.
"It's too late to resist, you should have thought sooner." He whispered vilely, licking your ear. You cringed and looked into his empty and cold eyes with all hatred and fear. "You should have thought sooner… When you had the chance. Now just enjoy."
Without any ceremony, one of the tentacles sharply entered your body. You cried out loudly: your sobs were filled with horror and sheer misery. Tears welled up from your eyes as you wriggled and squirmed. And he, savoring every second, greedily stared at you. Oh yes, finally you belonged to him now. Finally he felt that close connection and intimacy with you. In most cases, people have sex because that is how they want to show each other their strong affection and love. Xenophanes did not love you, but he wanted to put you in your place by his cruel act. He wanted to get back at you for rejecting him that time. He is very jealous and vindictive, and would not spare even his most favourite plaything. You did not want to submit to him willingly, so he simply left you no choice — if you don't want to do it yourself, he will make you submit to him by force.
With each thrust your body was literally burning, you were very hot and in pain. You screamed, begged him to stop, but with each thrust he moved harder and harder, more intense and more intense. Your eyes were blurred, you seemed to have lost the essence of your existence. Your body was burning, as if a thousand needles were digging into it, tearing the flesh from within. It was a slow poison, it drove you mad. Xenophanes felt no physical pleasure, but he was incredibly proud that he could break you, for now you were in complete submission to him.
With a final thrust you felt a strange warmth fill your lower body along with your chest. Tilting your head back, you bit your lower lip and began to wriggle. No, no, no. That's so dirty, gross, disgusting. You're not supposed to enjoy it. It's terribly wrong, it's terribly shameful. Your face reddened with shame and heat, for now you no longer resisted your tyrant. He had caught you up in this human pleasure and finally took complete control of you.
"You are mine." He roared, digging deep into your flesh with his claws. You were ecstatic, you were on the verge of coming, and the next moment you snapped into a scream. Your heart was beating frantically in your chest, it wanted to jump out.
You were raped and slaughtered angrily. 
You were raped until all your strength had disappeared. 
And yet he rose to torture you
Die in the only fun for the Devil. 
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My dears, this is special for you! @uglysonicsimp @tabbesiscool
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kangaracha · 6 months
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wips list
nevermore (120k)
queenmaker (3 chapters)
lyre lyre (1/4 done)
FNF (dear fucking lord keeps i hate it here)
what the water brought/pirate au
boxer!minho? dlc? something
pretty ch 4
the gone and the gathered ch 3&4
valleys (66k)
torture fic x3
tgbyb ch 4
tsotl end part 1
darling don't wake up x4
goldmine goldmine (landmine) all of it
soul is yours to keep/zelda fic
draculas
heart rewrite
where the river bends
rabbithole/angel/the stars in your eyes
all that is good/holy
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shroud-ish · 9 months
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Request List
Ok so the old list was so outdated that I figured it would be easier to just re-write a new one. <3 Fandoms:
Genshin Impact
COD (Call of Duty)
Vocaloid
Voltron: Legendary Defender
Spider-man: Into/Across the Spiderverse
Studio Ghibli
Friday Night Funkin'
Five Nights at Freddy's
Inuyasha
Ghost and Pals
Project Sekai: Colorful Stage!
Qualia Automata
Demon Slayer
Writing prompts:
I do:
Comfort
Fluff
Angst
Hurt/Comfort
Sensitive topics (Such as suicide, self-harm, EDs, ETC.)
Smut with characters of age (This includes pairings of two underage people WHO ARE 16-17 ONLY, or 18.)
Character x reader
Male/Gn/Trans reader
I don't do:
Hurt/No comfort
Smut with underage characters
Character x character
(Cis) Female Reader
That should be the jist of it. let me know if there's anything I missed, and let me know if you have questions. Thanks!~ -☁️
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omnidemidisaster · 2 years
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Requests are open for some spooky month fics! ( If you have requested something before this post, dw, I will complete those! )
I will write mostly romantic x readers, though for young child characters or for sibling/parent situations or if its just requested for a platonic fic, it will be platonic
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I will write:
Fluff/SFW ( Safe for anyone )
Smut/NSFW ( 🔞 )
Headcanons
Alphabets [ Both SFW and NSFW ] ( NEW! )
Ships
Character x Character
Character x Reader
Character x Reader X Character [ aka poly]
Platonic
I will NOT write:
Vore/any weird kinks
Pedo/Abusive/Toxic relationships ( with the exception of education or its apart of the story )
Yandere
Rape ( Consensual non consent is allowed but full-on rape is a nono )
Necrophillia
Zoophilia
Angst
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jamalgripperton46290 · 7 months
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A/N
We just want you to know that there are lots of references to movies and shows and stuff like shrek, bubble guppies, paw patrol, the octonauts and so on.
So people who haven't seen those movies and shows might not get some things in the chapters (Are y'all living under patrick's rock??? Educate yourselves man) so we're gonna let ya know that before hand.
For ppl who wanna know the refrences and stuff here is a full list of all of them :
Shrek, Paw patrol, Peppa Pig, Angry Birds, Teletubbies, Sesame Street, My little Pony, Sing, Storybots, Dora The Explorer, The Bee Movie, Friday Night Funkin, Bubble Guppies, Gabby's Dollhouse, Alvin and The Chipmunks : Chipwrecked and so on. (Some refrences might not be listed up to date here but whatevs and also remember that this list probably will grow throughout time)
This book might and probably won't be your cup of tea, so by reading the last three chapters you have intelligently decided that you don't want to inject this mind-boggling, maybe-gag-inducing book. That's 100% fine. But if you do no one will care that you'll comment on here and say how bad this is or how disgusted it made you feel. So in the most respectful way i can possibly put it. FUCK OFF.
Like we know these ships are "weird" and that the majority of ppl will not like them. If you have in opinion about this book and it's not necessarily a good one, no one has to hear it, so shut your trap and move on. You're on tumblr for a reason ppl. Anyone and i mean ANYONE who has the absolute audacity to still make comments on this or any of the chapters saying how wrong this all is, you will be ignored. I'm not gonna waste my time or yours trying to justify my actions because everything in this is 100% fiction and not supposed to be taken seriously so take your opinion and leave. thx
Also we won't post that frequently because both of the authors are still in school and working their asses off to have some intelligence in them kay? But we'll post as much as we can.
This book is not to be taken seriously or to the extreme k? It's purely for laughs and a gay-ol-time, so don't take this little project too seriously k?
Side note, asks will always be open so feel free to suggest some ships, scenarios and stuff. Or you could just comment your suggestions, either way is fine.
Now that you've been warned and told multiple times to stop reading if you dont want to corrupt your noggin even more than it already has then stick around for the little biography we got coming about the authors.
Jamal Gripperton is an eccentric being that is in charge of all the slimy, creamy, juicy smut included in deez chapters, she's on the fast-paced side of life and enjoys "Just livin' the life". She's got an obsession with biggie cheese and shrek (who doesn't?) and simply spends wayyyy too much time locked up in her room reading smut in the pitch, black darkness. She's insanely and concerningly talented at writing smut and does her job pretty well (cuz she devoted) and worships Alex Turner and Freddie Mercury (cuz like why not they're da best) and is deeply in love with Arctic Monkeys and their musicality and talent.
BeezyBee is more on the chill side of things y'know? (she's the one writing this right now) She's in charge of the spelling, punctuation and grammar and also writes the backstories behind the characters and comes up with the scenarios. (Bcuz character development ppl amirite or amirite?) She also edits alla dem chapters to get rid of any spelling mistakes jamal might make (And she makes A LOT). She worships Freddie Mercury along with Gerard Way, Frank Iero, Ray Toro and Mikey Way (She also secretly SIMPS for two of the ones she mentioned in this list, can ya guess who?)
For the rest of the loyal chickadees and respectful haters, enjoy the rest of this broskis and may Freddie Mercury bless u all 🙏💖🥰
Yours lovingly,
RadHumptyTrumpty and Jamal Gripperton <3
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kawaiitragedygoatee · 2 years
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Soft boyfriend x Fem Reader (Pt. 7)
(This happens after week 5. And you have abusive parents as well)
Your POV
It's been almost two months since 'the Christmas incident." Me, Ben, and Pico moved into a two-bedroom apartment. and all got jobs that we enjoyed. 
Bf and I don't talk about our parents too often because they went go to jail for child abuse.
Maybe bf's parents should have thought better of where they were before spilling their guts out. 
But that doesn't matter now because now they can't touch us and our parents will be in prison for at least 10 years but with good behavior 5. 
And they don't know where we live. But anyways. I was making myself a nice cup of tea.
Pico and bf were at work while I came home early. The door suddenly opens to reveal bf. He sees me and gives a soft smile and walks up behind me. 
"Oh! Hey, love! Would you like some-" Bf then puts hands around my waist. "Benjamin!" "I missed you, babe." 
"I missed you too. But was has gotten into you? You never do this. I usually welcome you home with a kiss."
"I know. I just thought I'd mix things up a little bit. *loving sigh* You smell so good, and you're so soft." I blush hard when bf said all those words.
 'What has gotten into him?' "Thanks, bf. You sure are sweet today." "I've been thinking about you all day." "Oh, Ben." I then take bf's head and kiss his lips.
No one's POV
(Y/N) then placed her tea down on the counter and turned her body. Then wraps her arms around bf's neck as the kiss gets more passionate. 
"Pico won't be home until 4 hours. So we should be okay." Bf says. Then picks (Y/N) up bridal style and carries her to their shared bed.
Bf places (Y/N) on the bed gently. Then get on top of her while kissing and sucking on her neck. 
(Y/N) moaned this and started to squirm and took off bf's beanie then started running her fingers through bf's soft hair. The two then started kissing again. But this time fighting for dominance.
(Y/N) won and flipped over to be on top. (Y/N) then took off her shirt as bf did the same and threw them into a random corner of the room. "Are you sure you want this softie? We don't have to if you don't want to." 
"Yes. I want this. Please sweetie." (Y/N) thought about it for a moment before nodding her head. Bf puts his hand behind her head and pulls her in for another passionate kiss. Bf then unclips (Y/N)’s bra slowly in just case she protests at it.
Once her bra slipped off bf blushes hard and fast at the sight of his beautiful girlfriend's bare chest. "It's not fair." "Whats not fair?" "I don't like being the only one without clothes."
Bf took the hint and started to take off his pants. Once (Y/N) and bf removed all your clothes. The 'fun' part was coming. 
*A few moments later*
Now they were on their covers while bf was kissing and sucking on (Y/N)'s sweet spot on her neck. Leaving a hickey. "Softie *giggle*. Slow down." "I can't. You are too beautiful not to enjoy. And I'm gonna funk your shit up."
"*giggle* Softie. You are so energetic today. What has gotten into you." Bf then gets on top of you with a smirk on his cute face. 
"I don't know. But what I do know is what's gonna get into you." "What?" "Me." Bf then slams into (Y/N) a little too hard than what he anticipated making (Y/N) scream from pain.
"Hey, hey, it's okay sweetie. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you. But I promise the pain will go away shortly. Just take a deep breath." He was right. After a few short moments, the pain had turned into pleasure once (Y/N) adjusted to his size.
(Which was at least 8 inches) (Y/N) had moaned from pleasure. Which had seemed to have given bf a hint because he started to thrust into her at a slow and steady pace. "Ohhh~ S-Softie.~" 
"You feel am-amazing (N/N)~." Bf and (Y/N) moan out. Out of nowhere bf speeds up. Making (Y/N) moan even louder and tightening her grip on the bed sheets. "Ah, ah! B-Baby~I think it's happening. I’m so close.~" "Me too darling. Lets finish together.~" 
After a few more moments both bf and (Y/N) came at the same time. The two breathe heavily then stare at each for a moment then pull each other in for another passionate kiss.
 The kiss continued for a few more moments until something popped up in your mind. (Y/N) and the love of her life forgot the protection.
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shslpunkartist · 2 years
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Ok
Legit question
Clap
Was there anything I was supposed to draw?
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pi3tros · 9 months
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LAST FRIDAY NIGHT 🪩
summary: Jungkook hosted an yearly summer pool party, a event that everyone looked forward to. It was the same every year, hundreds of people, insane amount of alcohol, and sex. Jungkook never participated in all that tho, he just monitored and played beer pong with his friends. Well, that was until he got a girlfriend of course who wouldn’t stop getting hit on.
pairing: frat boy ! jungkook x f sorority girl y/n (reader is black coded if u don’t like that tap out) established relationship
genre: strangers to friends, smut, a lil bit of fluff
rating: 18+
warnings: marijuana, vaping, alcohol, mentions of fighting, mentions of blood, p in v sex, hair pulling, choking, titty worship, they have sex in the private jacuzzi lolol, big! d jungkook, reader is lowk a city girl Ifykyk ,jungkook owns a gym, freaky asf, he dominant, brat taming, baby it’s hot girl summer you already know wsp
the swimsuit — 👙
the hair — 💁🏾‍♀️
wet n wavy bundles bbyyyy 😝😝😝
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You were getting on Jungkook’s nerves, badly.
One, you kept shaking your ass on tables with your ratchet ass friends for everyone to see. Two, men where coming up to you. Three, your tit accidentally came out rapping FNF. Jungkook knew that was gonna happen to because he warned you about getting a size smaller in swimsuits. And four, he got into a damn fist fight because a dude wouldn’t take no for a answer. Now his knuckles where all bruised, and blood got on his marble floors!
His party was turning into a monitor over ___ day so she doesn’t slip up and bust her head, rather than, play pool and smoke. In general, your boyfriend was getting stressed the hell out.
Currently you and your girlfriends lingered by the edge of the pool, singing Versace on the floor. Sipping your martini, fixing your bikini top from revealing your nipples once again. “___, jungkook said come here.” Your friend Mariah pointed towards him, his eyes focused on you.
He did a come here motion with his two fingers, your tip twitched upward giving him a mean mug mouthing ‘what?’.
Smoke coming out of his notrils, rolling his eyes at you. Doing the same motion but more aggressive. ‘Get over here.’ He mouthed, passing the blunt to Taehyung. Who was talking to one of your homegirls, seeming to like to conversation. In all honesty, a whole lot of stuff you were doing was on purpose. He was funny when he was mad, and you wanted the dick so.
“Be right back,” you alerted your friends, getting out of the pool getting a little bit dry from the harsh heat on the island. Even tho it was dark out. Walking towards the outdoor couches as he manspreaded, tapping his lap.
You say next to him tho.
“Stop playing.” He grabbed you by your throat sitting you down on his lap, his arm wrapping around your waist tightly. Thumb going up and down slowly against your tummy leaving goosebumps. Giving the side of your neck a small kiss.
“You having fun?” He whispered in your ear, softly biting your earlobe. Pushing his head away since it tickled.
“Yeah.” You responded back dryly, wrapping your arm around his broad shoulder. He looked at you weirdly, hand trailing down to your right cheek, squeezing the flesh as his fingers dug in your skin.
“What happened?”
“Nothingg,” you whined out of annoyance, he took his hand off of your ass and put it on the back of you neck pulling you closer. Sitting on top of his semi hard cock, feeling it through his Burberry swim trunks. You honestly weren’t annoyed, you just wanted to get on his nerves so bad he dicked you down.
He kissed his teeth, “why do you have a attitude?”
“I don’t.”
“Yes you do.”
“No I don’t.”
He shut his eyes close taking a deep sigh, patience running thin. “Are you purposely doing—”
“And imma’ ride you like a rodeo,” you randomly started singing the city girls song that was playing, rolling your hips against his. He stared at you blankly, shaking his head rolling his eyes.
“Here go with your friends, there in the twerk circle for like the 100th time.” He tapped your thigh, seeing Namjoon and Jin approach. The group always having good conversations, reminiscing about there boy band in high school.
“You don’t wanna hang out with me?” Pouting, rolling your hips once again making him hiss. Quickly grabbing your waist to keep you still.
Tapping your hip, “we will later, go have fun.” Leaning forward giving you a kiss on your cheek. Slowly getting up.
“Hey Joonie, hey Jin.” Namjoon leaned down giving you a friendly hug, Jin doing the same as the two sitting down next to Jungkook immediately filling him in on something that happened.
You walked back towards your group of friends, continuing the fun night.
“You single?”
“No…” you laughed awkwardly, sipping your drink mix as the pineapple flavor left a aftertaste. The muscular man in front of you trying to shoot his shot. It’s been atleast a hour since you’ve seen jungkook, you and your friends running around your boyfriends property having a good time.
Now you resigned inside the mansions large kitchen, making yourself a drink then he randomly approached you.
“Awww okay…” he paused, eye contact strong as he licked his lips. “You can have friends tho, right?”
“Nah she can’t have friends.” You felt arms wrap around your waist, your boyfriends giving a sarcastic smile to him. His chin pressing into your shoulder. Giving it a peck. The man nodded, he knew who Jungkook was and don’t even want to try it.
“I can speak for myself you know.” He ignored that, taking a sip of your drink hovering above you. Slapping your thigh a couple of times watching your skin giggle. Rapping the Drake song in your ear as you ignored him.
“Baby get offff, you’re heavy.” Trying to yank his arms off of you as he weighed you down, loudly cackling in your ear as you almost fell going up the step. “Jungkook!” You yelled, the man rubbing up and down your stomach.
“Let’s go to the jacuzzi.” He whispered, giving your ear wet kisses. You cringed, trying to get him off once again as he dragged you upstairs. Your head trapped in between his muscular arm as he typed in the code, door unlocking as he pushed you into the dark room.
He shut the door close, locking it. Taking of the Burberry piece throwing it on the bed. The room was familiar, when you went on vacations to the island the two of you always went to the house. Opening the balcony door that faced the side of the mansion, taking off the Gucci platforms that he had got you for Valentine’s Day.
Dipping your legs into the water, humming in approval from the warmth. He didn’t take to long, Golden skin shining from the moonlights glow. Tattoos decorating his soft skin. Giving you a cheeky smile as he trailed towards you in the water, grabbing your chin tilting your head up. Gently pushing his lips against yours.
He moaned into the kiss, lips fitting like puzzle pieces as he gripped your chin. Backing his head away once the two of you ran out of breath. “Now you wanna be nice?” Giving you a look, thumb pressing against your lip.
“What are you talking about?” Furrowing your eyebrows at him, his thumb slowly sliding inside of your mouth. Eye contact not breaking as his dark eyes lowered down your body then back up.
“I don’t like when you play dumb, your to smart for that.” He mumbled, thumb sliding farther down your mouth. You knew exactly what he was talking about, but you shrugged. Tongue gliding around the pad of of his thumb.
He slowly moved his thumb in and out slowly, eying the way your plump lips hugged against his skin. Moving his thumb faster in and out, slober dripping down the side of your mouth. A obvious print through his shorts.
Sliding his thumb out. Leaning down slamming his lips against yours with more passion, sloppy sounds being heard other than the rnb playing in the background. Lips tasting like the pineapple drink you had earlier.
Arms caging you as he gripped the jacuzzi. Opening your mouth as he slid his tongue in, pushing it down your throat. Tilting your head to the side as he grunted, slowly pushing his head back panting lightly.
Hovering above you as he reached forward, untying the string of your top. Laying it down on the jacuzzi, gripping your boob, putting the other one in his mouth. Sucking onto it lightly, teeth grazing against your nipple. Acrylic nails grazing his hair gripping onto the locks as he took a long stride on your chest, sucking harshly leaving deep marks.
“O-oh!” You gasped from his finger pinching your nipple.
“Feel good?” He muffled, focused on the marks he was creating. Your nipples sensitive and puffy from his constant abuse. Water splashing against his back as he adjusted his position, leaving a hickey on your side boob.
“Uh-huh.” You nodded, your legs resting on each side of his torso. Back arching as he pressed against you, holding himself back from rolling his hips against yours. But he didn’t have to worry about that, because you did it first. His cock rubbing against your clothed cunt, letting out a whimper.
Popping your tit out of his mouth, chest covered with hickeys and bite marks. Grabbing your neck, pushing you upward. Taking ahold of your thighs spreading your legs. Untying both sides of your swimsuit, hands skillfully fast. Putting the bottoms by your top. He didn’t hesitate to run his thumb down your slit, earning a shaky breath for you.
“Pussy so pretty baby,” he whispered, forgetting about prepping you from how damn horny he was. Flipping your around as your stomach pressed against the jacuzzi edge, ass up in the air as he took out his cock. It slapped against his stomach, tip a pretty dark shade of pink as pre cum leaked out.
Stroking himself with a groan, grabbing your ass cheeks spreading them. Gargling up spit, spitting it directly on your hole watching it slide down as he lined himself up, not hesitating to push his fat tip in. Immediately feeling the burn, reaching your arm back as your nails dug into his abs. “A-ah, slow down..” you moaned, head dangling.
“It’s just the tip baby.” He laughed, giving your ass a tap as he waited for you to adjust. Painfully throbbing inside of you as slick trailed down his veins. Smiling through the pain.
“Alright you can— go!” You flinched as he slammed himself inside of you, head dangling as he slid out letting out a pop sound. Hips stuttering as he began slamming into you at a brutal pace, ass clapping against his hips as you let out porn like moans.
His cock curved, beating against your puffy gummy walls. His grunts and groans loud, cold rings brushing against your neck as he used you as his personal flesh light. “B-bet that boy couldn’t fuck you this good, hm?” Knuckles turning white as he leaned forward, gripping the jacuzzi.
To fucked out to even speak, eyes squeezed shut as his tip kissed your cervix. Tattooed hands forming a ponytail with his hand, pulling you forward as water splashed against the two of you. “Answer me.”
“He c-couldn’ttt, slow—mmph! down!” you whined, letting out a scream that was probably heard over the music. His foot raising on the seat, hitting it from a different angle that had your vision turn white. Head going limp as he dipped his fingers in the water playing with your clit.
“You can take it.” He simply said, sliding out grabbing you by your hips flipping you around. Breast pressing against his chest as he slammed himself back in. Strokes slow and hard as your foot hit against his back, water splashing against your jaw.
“Fuckkk,” he groaned, squeezing him tight as he pressed his face in your neck. Strokes getting sloppier and his whines louder.
“Gonna—”
“I know, I know.” His hand gripped your lower back, thumb rubbing up and down. Teeth sinking into your neck to hold back his moans. Pushing your right leg up against your chest, other hand gripping your thigh to steady himself as he slammed his hips against yours. Skin turning red.
“Jungkookkk, oh—” he slammed his lips against yours, a sloppy kiss as you moaned loudly in his mouth. Creaming his cock as your legs shook, slapping his shoulder as he kept going. Not stopping his pace, ignoring your cries of overstimulation as he pulled out.
“A-ah fuck..” he whimpered, cum painting your chest.
“Jungkook, you idiot, you got some in my hair.”
“Shut up.”
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jamalgripperton46290 · 7 months
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Getting Freaky On a Friday Night (Pico x Boyfriend)
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It was just another Wednesday afternoon, and Boyfriend was casually scrolling through Tiktok, nothin' special. That is, until he stumbled upon a brand-new tattoo parlor just a few blocks away from where he lived. "Sweet" he thought to himself, after all, he had been wanting a tattoo for a few years now, but he just didn't know where...
So he had the brilliant thought of asking the group chat on suggestions regarding the topic. Here's how it went:
Boyfriend: Hey guys im thinkin of gettin a tattoo in that new tattoo parlor but idk where suggestions?
Carol: Dude what happens if you accidentally put tinfoil in the microwave
Kapi: Get it on ur dick and then you can finally pull some bitches man 💀
Whitty: Carol please tell me u didnt put fucking tinfoil in the goddamn microwave
Garcello's Spirit: R u sure gettin a tattoo is a good idea little man?
Sussus Moogus: Im with kapi on dis one get it on ur tiny ass meat stick lol
Carol: Dude i see a flame in the microwave o shit
Whitty: CAROL WTF
Carol: Dude this is actually pretty sick i can summon daddy dearest or smn now 🍸🔥🔥😈😈😝😝
Kapi: Yeah i dare bf to get it on his tiny dingle dongle
Boyfriend: Fuck you kapi and dw youll be the first to see the tattoo on my double decker deek 💖🥰
And so, a text and throwing on the first t-shirt and grey sweatpants he could find, was all he had to do to set his journey on the quest of getting his 8-inch dick tattooed.
He settled on getting a dragon design to go all around his "MAGNUM DONG" when in reality, it was just a little above average sized, so nothing too special.
As he made his way to this new tattoo parlor, he couldn't help but feel a little scared, because obviously, having a fear of needles was brutal enough, but having a needle inject ink into your dick for who knows how long, was even worse. But Boyfriend was known for being bold and "cool" so he wasn't gonna let fear get the best of him, and he wasn't gonna chicken out on a dare just because he was being a reckless pussy amirite?
He mustered up the courage of opening the door of that darn tattoo parlor and found himself greeting the nice lady at the front desk and initiating in some small talk before sitting down at the waiting area down the small hall.
"Can a "Boyfriend" go to room 3 please?" a random lady scoffed.
This was it, there was no turning back (he kinda wanted to) but Boyfriend and his overly high ego said otherwise.
He slowly opened the door to see a ginger crouching down to pick up something that seemed like a pack of antiseptic wipes. Boyfriend couldn't help but stare at that juicy ass of his just waiting to be fucked (at least that's what he thought)
"Nice ass" Boyfriend blurted out, as he took a seat on the medical chair thingy (We don't know what it's called okay?)
"I beg your pardon?" Pico turned around to see a rather handsome looking shortie sitting at the medical chair thingy (Still don't know what it's called)
"It's got a juicy look to it, but voluptuous is really the word I'm looking for" Boyfriend then proceeded to shoot Pico an innocent wink which made Pico want to take his gun and shoot himself right in the face.
"Umm... I d-dont think I follow" Pico stuttered, as he tried to hide the bright shade of red forming upon his cheeks (the ones on his face, we're not getting to that part just yet)
"You're cute, what's your name?" Boyfriend asked, trying to start a conversation.
"Erm... It's Pico" Pico blurted out, not quite sure why the "Patient" was talking, well, more like flirting with him in the first place.
"E-either way, we gotta get to business" Pico stammered, as he took a seat on his chair, ready to type in this weird and excruciatingly handsome fellow's details on the computer.
"What type of business sugar?" Boyfriend smirked, especially proud of that one, he pulled like it was nothing #cool.
"Are you kidding me right now? I need your details you douche" Pico declared, getting a little impatient with this weird dude that was hot as fuck and also within cock-sucking range mind you.
"Oh... right" Boyfriend said, taking this a little more seriously (Like he was supposed to in the first place)
"I need your name and age" Pico groaned (Not in that way yet, just be patient little chickadees, it's almost here), as he just wanted this to end as soon as possible.
"Oh yeah, my name's Dick and I'm 19, single and ready to mingle honey" Boyfriend obviously joked, as he let out a chuckle.
"Ha, Dick, surely that explains a lot" Pico rolled his eyes and fixated them on the computer.
"Just pulling on your balls bae, my name's Boyfriend" The shorter of the two said.
"Dude, that's like somehow worse, it can't get any worse than this" Pico let out a laugh at the thought that this hottie had so much potential, and yet, his name was simply "Boyfriend", how pathetic.
"Okay, where do you want the tattoo huh?" Pico asked rather eagerly.
"Um, this is gonna sound a bit weird alright? But it's a dare, so like, I'm obviously doing it..." 
"I'm gonna tattoo my super awesome man pole, magnum dong, I mean, my chode, cock, dick, meat stick-" Boyfriend was cut off mid-sentence.
"Stop, just stop. WHAT THE FUCK?!" Pico panicked at the thought of having to hold his dick while measuring, tattooing it, and all that jazz, he needed someone to pinch him right then and there, or else he really would bring out that gun and shoot himself.
"I would say you're rather excited though, aren't you sugar?" Boyfriend smirked, while also being super proud of that one, he was practically on flirting fire #doublecool
"You wish, you fucking dick" Pico mumbled, knowing damn well that Boyfriend was in fact correct, and he was just waiting for Boyfriend to stick his "Super awesome man pole, magnum dong, I mean, chode, cock, dick, meat stick" up his scrawny little hole (His words not mine)
"I don't even think that's even legal dude, lemme ask my manager" Pico scoffed rather disgusted.
And so Pico did the awkward task of asking his manager if it was in fact legal to tattoo someone's dick. And much to his demise, it was, but they would have to dispose of the tools that came in contact with his "Super awesome man pole, magnum dong, I mean, chode, cock, dick, meat stick" for obvious hygiene reasons and sanitary measures.
"Somehow in fucking hell, it fucking is legal and allowed in here" Pico growled as he spoke to Boyfriend.
"Fuck yes! It's gonna be epic dude!" Boyfriend cheered, breaking out of his flirtatious character towards Pico.
"Whatever, get on the medical bed thingy" (I don't know what the fuck it's called so y'all are just gonna have to deal with it m'kay? Thnx <3)
And so, Boyfriend eventually did, taking his baggy, blue jeans and boxers off for Pico to "Inspect" the soon-to-be tattooed area.
"If you don't mind me saying, I expected it to be bigger than this" Pico giggled as he shot Boyfriend a somewhat of an intimidating look that screamed 'Dude wtf like ew'.
"Like yours is any bigger hon" Boyfriend scoffed, rolling his eyes at Pico
Pico eventually measured it and broke into a fit of laughter.
"Eight inches? Really? I know mine's at least ten dude" Pico teased.
"Please, don't lie to yourself sugar, but if you want..." Boyfriend eventually came to a halt and trailed off.
"If I want, what?" Pico wondered.
"I could measure yours just to be sure it is in fact "Ten inches" like you said it was" Boyfriend smirked as he said so, but of course, no homo though...
Fuck it man, yes homo, Boyfriend was already getting hard at the feeling of Pico's cold fingertips touching his "Super awesome man pole, magnum dong, I mean, chode, cock, dick, meat stick" and he wanted nothing more than to fuck this ginger's voluptuous and juicy ass.
"F-fuck... y-yes please" Pico moaned at just the sight of his rather average "Super awesome man pole, magnum dong, I mean, chode, cock, dick, meat stick" but it was quite thick in size, and that was enough to make Pico's friend downstairs want to rise from the dead (iykyk)
The two passionately smashed their lips together and felt nothing but a strong wave of lust wash over them. A part of Pico was saying that sex at a fucking tattoo parlor wasn't exactly the best idea. But fuck it, buttfuck it, because Pico was just desperate, he longed for the touch of Boyfriend and wanted nothing other than him.
A simple kiss soon turned into a heated makeout sesh - suckin face if you may. Tongue and everything it was filled with passion, lust, affection and pure love. Kissing in a tattoo parlor with some hot hunka meat you just met, super cliche right? But cha live in the moment ma dudes. 
A few minutes later, Pico grabbed Boyfriend's man pole as Boyfriend squirmed in the medical chair thingy and met with Boyfriend's black world-consuming orbs earning a small whimper from Boyfriend. Slowly, he started licking Boyfriend's tip which was already leaking out in pre-cum while Boyfriend was squirming under Pico's strong, cold grip. He trailed his tongue down Boyfriend's length as Boyfriend let out small moans and groans of pleasure.
All of a sudden, Pico took him all in with a yelp from Boyfriend. Bobbing his head up and down and dragging his tongue around his width, licking, sucking and kissing all over Boyfriend's chode. Boyfriend was rolling his hips unable to contain the immense pleasure bubbling up inside him like a simmering stew on high heat.
Pico couldn't help but smirk at how out of control he made Boyfriend feel. Serves him right for earlier. "Where's the 'Mr. tough guy' at?" Pico asked slyly. "You miss him?" Boyfriend managed to blurt out. "Not necessarily " Pico mumbled.
"I'm gonna I-" Boyfriend moaned out. "I know babe let it out " Pico murmured. "Fuuuucccckkkkkk-" Boyfriend spoke barely over a whisper, warm liquid filled Pico's mouth and he obvs swallowed it all.
"Wanna 69?" Boyfriend asked coyly.  "Uh yeah... s-sure " Pico stuttered getting nervous in the presence of Boyfriend's flirtatious side again. As soon as Pico replied, he smacked his juicy, voluptuous, curvaceous, busty, opulent, well-proportioned, luscious ass. Pico moaned at the action and not noticing Boyfriend had moved.
Without warning, he went all in taking him whole. Pico might have had small dick energy, but he was the exact opposite when it came to times like these. Hot, wet and loud were the words to describe the tattoo parlor room, both of their moans bouncing of the room's walls as they sucked each other off. Pico suddenly stopped which made Boyfriend supa confused, so confused, he didn't even notice Pico behind him until he felt all of his dingle in his ass.
"F-fuck Pico-" Boyfriend blurted, as Pico slowly rolled his hips. "What babe c'mon use your words" Pico groaned seductively in Boyfriend's ear as he picked up the speed. "F-fuck you feel s-so good" Boyfriend splattered "I know babe" Pico admitted. His thrusts getting harder and faster, their skin clapping together getting louder and more pleasingly painful.
"I can't take it anymore P-pico" Boyfriend said as he gasped for air. "Yes you can baby, I know you can" Pico replied reassuringly. "Fuck, fuck, FUCK PICO" Boyfriend screamed as he was screaming without the s (iykyk). Pico finished after him with a loud, deep groan. "It's my turn now Pico, get on all fours before I make you" Boyfriend whispered in his ear slightly nibbling on his ear lobe. 
Pico fought against letting out a moan and slowly went on all fours. "If you ain't gonna do it yourself  *smack* I'm gon do it myself". He flipped Pico over and went all in. Plunging in and out of Pico's asshole, Boyfriend was goin at full speed and wasn't holding back at all. And holy shit, Pico would be lying if he said Boyfriemd was mediocre. Pico's soft moans and Boyfriend's deep groans filled the room and were the only thing to be heard within a mile's radius.
Apart from their skin clapping and the squeaking of the medical bed thing. "You like it baby?  Does my Magnum Dong feel good penetrating your ass?" Boyfriend whispered seductively. He only got a moan in response "I need words Pico" Boyfriend whispered. "Yes fucking, hell yes!" Pico moaned out. "Good" Boyfriend muttered under his breath. "Fuck, fuck, fuck. fuck, fuuuuuccccckkkkkk" Boyfriend groaned as he released his load.
"Sit down Pico "Boyfriend spoke. The second Pico sat down, Boyfriend got on his knees and got to work. Sucking every part and gagging anything and everything Boyfriend could do he did until they were both out of breath.
Soon later, Pico did Boyfriend's tattoo and got it 4 free! 
He should really thank Kapi sometime.
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A/N
Word count: 2203 words
Haiiiii partay peoples! Omfgggg this chapter was super fun to write and we both died multiple times throughout the whole process of writing and editing this chapter. Btw Beezy wrote the first half (Up until da smashing their lips togetha part lmao) and ofc Jamal wrote the bottom half (The makeout sesh all the way to the end) and they tried their best, so why not follow em? Hope you guys liked reading this as much as we loved writin it <3 Stay tuned ma dudes the chapters get even better y'all.
-BeezyBee and Jamal Gripperton
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