#i want to nibble on his ears and make him cry and then apologize to him for the rest of my life for it

[gum-iie]

centuries wept away

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[suiana]

yandere! villain x gn! villain reader x yandere! hero part 2

"I don't want to remember anymore."

"It hurts so much."

The villain rubs your back, crouching beside you as you sob into your palms. He stays silent, allowing you to wallow in misery as he stays beside you, a sign of comfort.

Contrary to popular belief, the villain was much more sympathetic than the world class hero who was once your boyfriend. It was a sad situation. Because who would've guessed that your boyfriend whom you loved with all of your heart would just give you away like that?

Sure your relationship was falling apart but he had claimed that he loved you! And he wasn't one to lie, no, not at all! He had always kept his promises! So why would he break one as important as his love for you?

Were those 'I love you's' nothing more than lip service? What about all those times he smiled so sweetly at you that you felt you could just die? Was that nothing more than an act?

It can't be. You refuse to believe it.

"He's such an asshole... I loved him-! I truly did!"

You continued to weep into your palms as the villain remains silent. Did this make him uncomfortable? You sniffled, rubbing away your tears as you turned away from the villain, murmuring apology after apology as you tried to calm yourself down.

You didn't want to burden him after all. Not when he had graciously taken you in, shown you more love than your ex boyfriend ever did and practically spoiled you with attention and riches! And he wasn't even your boyfriend!

Yeah he might've be been the reason why your boyfriend gave you up but still! Your boyfriend didn't even make any signs of trying to keep you with him!

You still couldn't understand why he did what he did. And it still hurts you till this day, a month after his betrayal. Your eyes began to sting once more, tears pricking as the villain sighs and kneels down in front of you. You looked up at him, tears rolling down your stained cheeks as he beckoned for you to use him as comfort to which you gladly accepted.

"I want to forget... Forget everything he did... Oh... It hurts so much! My heart is bleeding!"

You wept into his chest, temporarily ignoring the fact that you're staining his shirt with tears and snot. But it's not like the villain minded. For he merely caressed your head, gently soothing you as he looks at you like you're the only thing in the world.

"Then... I'll help you forget."

The villain mumbles into your neck, wrapping his arms around your waist. He gently rubs his hands on your sides, the heat of his body distracting you momentarily as your breath hitches.

He nibbles on your earlobe as your heart races, flustered at his intimate touches and the tone of his voice. The rich tone, the slight hint of seduction... Was he implying that he sleep with you to forget?

"...Such a pretty thing like yourself... Should never be crying over a man like him."

Your blush only grows as he stares into your eyes, a small smile playing on his lips as he tucks a strand of hair behind your ear. Yes... You didn't need the hero anymore. Not when you had this man here with you. Someone who would actually appreciate you and your efforts.

And you just knew that he was being genuine with his feelings.

How? It was quite simple, really. Would any other man build statues of you? Offer to blow up the world just to see you happy? Or give you the right to end his life whenever you felt like he was being too rude to you?

The fact that he never forced you to reciprocate either was something you really appreciated. I mean, he was a villain! You'd expect him to force you to love him after his devotion... But he never did anything like that.

And it causes your heart to flutter. To flutter in a way that it never did when you were with the hero. So, perhaps it was time to repay the villain for everything he's done for you? It's fine if he's obsessed. At least he loves you.

But it turns out you two were both thinking very different things.

"My dear I meant that I can alter your memory... Though if you'd prefer we do that... I'm not opposed to it~"

The attractive villain chuckles as you stare at him wide-eyed. You quickly button back your shirt as you hide your face in his chest. Ah! What a pervert you were... Don't worry, he loves it <3

"I love you darling ♡"

You soon fell asleep. And when you awoke, you were in the villain's lap, your head against his chest as he reads a book. Why were your eyes so tired..? Were you crying? Why?

"...My dear, why was I-"

"We watched a sad movie together. It's okay if you forgot, I'll be here to remind you."

Ah, so that's why. You nodded, looking up at your lover with delighted eyes as you kissed his cheek. Hm... Now that you woke up, you were in the mood for some destruction!

So that's what you two did. And what better place to destroy than your hometown? And so, the two of you stood in the middle of a destroyed city, holding hands and enjoying as it went up in flames.

A familiar man, aka the hero, stares at you both with wide eyes, running after you and your beloved villain as you two laugh at the destruction of your hometown. This city that you've once considered home... Yes, you were currently destroying it. Why? Because why not?

It betrayed you. Hurt you beyond imagination! Your parents never believed in you. Nor did the neighbours or anyone else, really! Calling you names, berating you... And more importantly, the stupid hero who refused to save you! Damn him!

It was a few years back if you weren't wrong. There was a villain attacking the shop you shopping at and you were trapped under some debris. You vividly remember the way he smiled at you, thinking you were saved, you outstretched your hand, whispering words of praise to him. But your hopes were crushed as he merely turned away, refusing to help you out. That was your last straw. the final thing that made you snap.

So you left, turning to a life of crime and villainy as your partner in crime helped you with everything. He was your ride or die, the one who helped you out in everything, he was all you needed.

After all, he took you in when no one else wanted to. Taught you all there was to being a villain, comforted you when no one else wanted to... To think that a villain would be more compassionate than a hero.

You grit your teeth as your hate for heroes grew exponentially, especially one particular male one. To call yourself a hero, you were supposed to help everyone, to be the bringer of justice. Yet why did he not do any of that for you?

You turned your head to face the hero as he approached you with soft steps. That look... Was he pitying you? You glared at him, frowning as he stammered on his words.

"y/n-! what are you-"

"And... who are you? To call me by that name, hm?"

You relished in the way his eyes widened, the way his jaw drops ever so slightly. Yes... That look! Fall into the pit of endless despair! Look at what he did to you! Regret it all!

You couldn't help but let out a chuckle as he fell to his knees, eyes shaking as he got on his knees and crawled to you. To think that the hero who refused to help you would be on his knees begging for your forgiveness. Ah, the feeling was just so satisfying~!

"You... You don't remember?"

You laughed.

"Remember? Of course I do. You left me to die."

His mouth went dry as he looked away from your eyes. Your eyes rolled, annoyed at his hypocrisy as you began to walk away to your lover. He had a smug look on his features as he welcomed yiu

"Goodbye hero. May the next time we meet be at your funeral."

And so the both of you left. Surprisingly enough, the hero just watched in guilty silence as he did nothing to stop you or the villain. Only observed quietly as the villain held a satisfied look on his features. Tears of pain and regret began to drop from him as your figure grew smaller, and smaller, until you were gone from view.

Officially disappearing from his life.

And it was all his fault.

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[strawbrryval]

Attention

“Where the fuck were you?” You stood up, arms crossed around your chest as you stared in disbelief at your husband.

He’s been working ‘overtime’ for the past 2 months and at first, you understood but now it was starting to get to you.

The first few nights he returned not that late, maybe around 9-10 pm. But then he started coming back later and later, and not paying you any attention at all.

Now it was 2 AM almost 3 and you were standing in the living room in your silk robe trying to figure out who your husband was anymore. You never thought his work could make him this unrecognizable.

“Work.” He said bluntly before attempting to push past your shared bedroom, you stopped him.

“Kento it's almost 3 in the morning and you’re telling me you’re just coming back from work? Don't bullshit me. I can barely recognize you— is that alcohol? Were you out fucking drinking?”

As you scolded him he showed nothing but disinterest. It's like he wanted you to stop talking. “I just went to the bar with Shoko and ‘em~ it’s not that big of a deal, honey. Calm down.”

With the look you gave him after he said that he knew he fucked up. “Calm down? You haven't given me even 5 minutes of your attention in months, Kento, and the first fucking thing you say to me after coming home almost 3, and drunk at that! you tell me to calm down?! Since you don't want me to worry about you, why don't you go live with Shoko ‘and ‘em’ instead?”

he watched as you said this with tears in your eyes before going back into the room and throwing a couple of pillows and a blanket at him before slamming the bedroom door and locking him out.

Nanami sighed as he adjusted the cushions and pillows to make himself comfortable on the couch. He regretted everything he just said to you, he vowed to make things right in a couple of hours. But until he crawled underneath the covers and fell asleep.

The next few days were the worst. You gave him the cold shoulder and wouldn't speak to him even if your life depended on it. You refused to stay in the same room with him for more than 15 minutes, you were washing the dishes? You'd drop them and come back to them later. You were eating dinner? You’d take the food back in the room and eat it there. You even went as far as to cook in smaller portions so that he had nothing to eat at all times. You were pissed and he knew it. He made several attempts to talk to you and even texted you just for you to leave him on read.

ken 💕: Darling? I'm so so sorry for what I said, please speak to me.

ken 💕: I'm back on my normal hours if that makes you feel any better.

ken 💕: I love you.

“Baby?” you looked up from your spot on the couch to see your husband with a bouquet of roses. He looked so.. Exhausted.

He has bags under his eyes and had he been… crying? “I know you probably don't want anything to do with me right now but can you please listen to me?” You nodded in response.

“Thank you. I realized what I did to you was completely immature. After work, Shoko and Gojo carried me out for a few drinks because they saw that I was pretty tense. I lost track of time and how much I drank, I’m sorry. And about me working overtime… I stopped doing it. I’m back on my normal hours.”

He said all of that while blushing and scratching the nape of his neck which made you smile. You got up to hug him and whispered into his ear “After you put the roses in some water meet me in the bedroom so you can apologize to me fully.”

you gave him a smirk with a light nibble on his ear when you pulled away, grazing your hand over his crotch and walking back to the bedroom. Nanami swore that he'd never moved that fast for anything in his entire life. He quickly shoved the roses into the vase you two kept on the kitchen counter and made his way to the bedroom.

The sex that night was phenomenal. He was kneeling at the edge of the bed, eating you out even though you insisted that it was fine. By the time he finally pushed himself in you it felt as if you were gonna break him in half.

He silently cursed under his breath for not fucking you sooner. Nanami made love to you so tender and sensual that night, murmuring little “i love yous” into the crook of your neck and told you how sorry he was too. The next morning he made sure to take the week of the give you all of his attention. Boy, you loved him more than anything.

!!! Not proofread !!!

a/n: suggested to me by my moot @/twicelles! i’ve had this in my drafts for about a week lol.

© strawbrryval, 2023. do not copy, steal, or repost my content without permission.

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[blueicequeen19]

Restless

Warnings: unprotected sex in the Twinkie, making out, playful banter, angst

It had been so long since you’d had an orgasm you didn’t give yourself that you were becoming increasingly unpleasant to be around. Even your dreams were filled with multiple scenarios of someone railing the attitude out of your system.

The slightest thing that made your heart beat a little faster, had your core clenching with anticipation. Like fighting. That’s all you seemed to be doing with the guy you hated. Like actually hated. He was arrogant and reckless and annoyingly cocky. He was the only person you’d ever wanted to punch in the face.

“Do you ever shut the fuck up?” You called over the music as JJ smirked around his cup, tipping it back and draining the beer.

“Do you?” JJ countered, grabbing the nozzle from your hand and filling up his drink again.

“You’re so annoying.” You grumble, lifting your cup to your lips only for him to flick it, making the liquid poor down your chin and down the front of your bikini top. You squealed, dropping the cup as cold liquid raced down your front and JJ howled with laughter. You growled, snatching his cup from his hand and throwing it in his face. JJ’s laughter cut off as he glared at you, his nostrils flared as beer dripped from his nose and eyelashes, even his hair was sticking to his forehead now.

“Can’t take a joke?” JJ snaps, lifting his shirt to reveal toned abs as he wipes his face. You suddenly picture yourself licking the beer off his stomach when he drops the shirt again.

“Jokes are funny. Yours wasn’t.” You counter, licking your dry lips, the cool liquid running down your stomach almost forgotten about.

“Maybe you need another way to cool off.” JJ says in a low warning voice making you lose all train of thought. Your gaze lowers to his lips -thin lips but still kissable lips - as you try to think about anything but his mouth on you. His lips tips up in a cocky smirk when suddenly he lunges, ducking down to throw you over his shoulder.

“Put me down!” You scream, literally kicking and slapping as he marches down the beach and into the water while laughing.

“Wait! Wait! My phone!” JJ stops, his hands tight on the backs of your thighs before slipping up to your shorts pocket and retrieving the device.

“Any last words, cupcake?” JJ taunts, letting his free hand rest on your ass as you stare down at his. Your heart was racing and fire was burning in your core just from the close proximity. His hands on your body made you feel overwhelmed with need. He was right about you needing to cool down.

“Please don’t! I’ll.. let you take me for a ride on your bike!” You cry, clinging to the back of his shirt for dear life. JJ chuckles, running his hand up and down the back of your thigh like he’s in deep thought.

“I can take anyone on a ride. What else?”

“Ugh, what do you want then?”

JJs hand stops, his back straightening before taking a few steps further into the water, the waves crashing against his knees now and making him unsteady. You cry out in frustration, digging your nails into his back and making him hiss.

“I want you to apologize.” JJ finally says, bouncing from one foot to the other to keep his balance.

“Fine! I’m sorry!”

“Nope. Let me finish.” He taunts, pulling you off his shoulder to cradle you in his arms. You instantly wrap your arms around his neck, drawing yourself as close to him as you can get and away from the water.

You glare at him as he nibbles that bottom lip of his, a wicked grin forming as the waves continue to rock him on his feet.

“I want you to apologize—,” He leans in, his lips suddenly brushing your ear, “—on your knees while you suck my cock.” You eyes widen and your pussy pulsing, suddenly hungry with everything he could offer. But you didn’t want him to know how desperately you needed to be fucked or how your mouth watered at the thought of tasting him.

“And what’s in it for me?” You whisper back, barely containing your excitement. JJ grins, his arms tightening around you as he leans closer to flick his tongue across your lips.

“I’ll get you wet in the way that you want. The way that has you moaning my name and ripping at my hair and soaking my sheets with cum.” Your entire body shudders in his arms as you find yourself leaning in to kiss those lips. His tongue darts out again, flicking your top and bottom lip when someone calls his name from behind him.

“Yo, JJ!” Someone yells again, making JJ growl against your lips before slowly lowering you to your feet.

“We aren’t done.” JJ whispers before turning to face whoever is trying to get his attention. You quickly stepped away from him, making your way up the bank and back to the party. The throbbing between your thighs was intense. You couldn’t believe you were ready to mount him right there in the water. It was JJ Maybank of all people.

You groan before snatching a bottle from an empty lawn chair and downing as much as you can stand. Surely alcohol would calm your pussy down.

“You look like you’re trying to forget.” A sexy voice says off to your right, making you turn to fine the source. It’s Topper, looking fine as ever with his blonde hair a mess and wearing nothing but swim trunks. He was delicious.

“I am.” You smirk, reaching out to offer him the bottle of liquor.

“I don’t know you.” Topper points out, keeping his eyes on you as he takes a long gulp of the liquor.

“Do you want to?” You ask innocently, moving closer until your legs brush his.

“Hey, Top!” JJ drawls, stumbling forward and dropping a beer bottle, a goofy grin on his face. Topper shoots him a glare and you step back, the mood soured.

“What do you want, Pogue?” Topper snaps.

“Is that your blue Jeep? I think i just saw someone hooking up in it.” JJ gasps, mocking fake surprise. Topper falls for it, jumping from his chair and making a beeline for his Jeep.

“You motherfucker.” You hiss, JJ’s drunk ruse dropping and a satisfied grin forming on his face.

“Time to pay up. Let’s go.” JJ takes your arm and leads you into the darkness covered by trees and tall grass.

“I wouldn’t suck your dick even if you paid me.” You snarl, not pulling your hand from his even as he leads you to his bike parked on the side of the road. He throws his leg over the bike and motions for you to get on the back.

“Come on or we can do it here.” You pause, noting the smirk on his face.

“Or I can just bend you over my bike and give you what you really want.” JJ counters, biting his bottom lip as his eyes rake down your body.

“What makes you think I’d fuck you?” You snap only to jump back when JJ swings back off his bike and advances on you like a hungry lion. You stumble, your back meeting a tree as JJ cages you in, his rigid body against yours.

“Because.. your pupils are dilated and you clench your thighs together every time I talk. When you do look at me, your eyes can’t decide where to look. My mouth. My body. My dick.” JJ’s hand comes up to cup the back of your head, clutching your hair and forcing you look up at him.

“You’d do whatever I told you to if it meant you got to cum.” JJ whispers, ghosting his lips over your own. You shudder against him, your mouth dry, and your core aching to be filled.

“If you don’t stop biting this lip, I’m going to bite it for you.” JJ snarls, prying your trapped lip free with his thumb. You lean into him, tracing the feel of his skin against yours.

“Come with me.” JJ snatches your wrist, leading you down the road where John B’s van sits.

“JJ.” You scoff, as he opens the sliding door and forces you inside. He climbs in behind you before slamming the door shut behind. When he turns to face you, his eyes are almost black with need and his erection strains almost painfully in his shorts.

“I’ve had it with your smart fucking mouth.” His hand cups the back of your neck and yanks you forward, smashing his mouth to yours. All your restraint dissolved and your hunger seized your body. You fisted the front of his shirt, kissing him back with such fever that your teeth clanked and your tongues collided. JJ yanked you onto his lap, digging his fingers into the swells of your ass as he grinds you on his cock.

You pull his shirt off. He unties your top and tosses it behind the seat. You tear at the button of his shorts and he cups your pussy over yours. It begins a competition of who can get there first. Your hand wraps around his thick length, making you falter for only a moment while he grinds his palm against your clit.

“Jesus, you’re big.” You admit, making him grin against your lips between puffs of breath as you began to stroke him.

“Take your shorts off.” He demands, lifting you to your feet for only a moment and yanking the material down your legs before pulling you back on top of him. Moans and pants fill the air as you touch each other, drinking each other in until you’re dizzy with lust. JJ’s fingers slide between your thighs, his palms against your clit causing you to jerk.

“Don’t tease. Just fuck me. Fill me up.” You plead, not caring how desperate you sound.

“Say please.” You bare your teeth as he lines himself up with your entrance then nudges your clit, sending sparks through your limbs.

“Say, I’m sorry for being a pain now please fuck me JJ.” JJ instructs, his grip not letting you sink down. You were so wet and desperate you didn’t care anymore.

“I’m sorry for being a pain now please fuck me.” You pleaded, digging your nails into his shoulders just as he slipped inside.

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[mackjlee9]

Hello! It’s my first time requesting something here, so sorry if it’s weird or if it makes you uncomfortable.

I would like ftm (power bottom) Leon Kennedy with a sub top male reader, also smut if possible.

So reader if fucking Leon gently. Leon has a creamy, soft, wet pussy while reader is breeding him and reader is in love with it.

If it’s possible some feminization where reader calls Leon mommy while sucking his chest.

Thank you! Again if it made you uncomfortable feel free to ignore.

I'm so sorry this took me so long to write :')))) and I apologize for how horrible this turned out to be

FTM!PowerBottom!Leon Kennedy x Sub!Top!Male!Reader [Smut]

Masterlist.

Resident Evil

(M/n) wasn't sure how he should feel at that moment.

It was clear he and his boyfriend, Leon, were gonna go further than just some kisses and touches, and that was the problem right now. He didn't know what to do, he was scared, he felt nervous about disappointing Leon because... Who likes a virgin?

With his mind out of it, (M/n) pulled away from their kiss, his hands fidgeting with the fabric of Leon's shirt, a way to try and calm his anxiety. Of course, the blond male noticed (M/n)'s uneasiness, and he worried, his hands holding his face gently.

"Hey... You alright? Is anything bothering you?" He couldn't find it in himself to speak, so he silently shook his head as a response, "Are you sure?"

And then (M/n) opened his mouth but hesitated for a few seconds, so now Leon knew something was going on, and he tried to be as reassuring as possible.

"It's okay, you can tell me," (M/n) looked down and took a shaky breath in, nibbling his lips nervously as he struggled to find the right words.

"I- uh... I'm- I-..." His stutter made him close his eyes tightly, feeling like an idiot at not being able to speak correctly, grimacing at the sweat he felt on his palms, "Sorry, Leon, it's just... That..."

Leon placed a peck on his lips and gently stroked his face, watching with a small smile how (M/n) opened his eyes, "We don't have to do this now if you don't want to, darling."

"But I do want to, it's just that..." He looked away as he paused, "I'm a virgin, and I... Don't want to disappoint you, love."

Leon couldn't help but chuckle, and (M/n) was sure he was a second away from being kicked out, Leon probably wanted nothing to do with him now that the truth got out. He could cry right that moment, but that would be even worse, so he stayed silent and shifted on the bed, ready to get up and leave as soon as he was told to.

"Well... We can fix that," (M/n) felt as if all thoughts left his mind, did he hear that correctly, or was he delusional all of a sudden? It had to be a joke, "Would you mind if I take control instead?"

Leon made (M/n) look at him, feeling how his face got warm against his palms, and he watched how, at a loss for words, he nodded a few times slowly.

"Alright then..." Leon leaned closer until his lips were gracing (M/n)'s, "Just relax, and let me do everything, darling."

//////

"Okay, you ready?" His voice was quiet, a mere whisper in (M/n)'s ear, his legs on either side of his hips as he straddled him.

(M/n) nodded, his hands holding tightly onto Leon's waist, biting his lips as he felt how his pussy grinded against his cock.

With a light hold, Leon reached between them and held (M/n)'s leaking dick, before easing it inside him, lowering his hips until he was sitting on his lap, feeling how (M/n)'s grip got somehow tighter. He just couldn't help it, Leon's pussy felt so good, fluttering around his cock like that.

Keeping his hold, (M/n) started thrusting his hips up, whining as his whole body trembled under Leon, who was releasing moans and mewls next to his ear, calling his name in a whimper. With gritted teeth, his cock throbbed as his cum started filling Leon's pussy, leaving scratch marks on his skin as he continued riding him, milking his cock and taking all the cum deep inside him.

(M/n)'s eyes rolled into the back of his head, "Fuck..." It was just too much for him, he felt like he was gonna go crazy, "Can I... Can I fuck you, mommy? Can I fill you with my cum?"

Leon whined at how desperate and whiny (M/n)'s voice sounded, he loved it, all he could do was nod, his back arching as that sweet spot inside him was stimulated, his blue eyes getting glossy with tears and his thighs quivering at the pleasure surging through his body.

(M/n) shifted their position around on the bed, pressing his body flush against Leon's, every inch of their skin touching. His thrusts were gentle and deep, savouring the feeling of his wet pussy clenching and twitching around his throbbing cock, gasping at how the friction sent shivers down his whole body, Leon's cunt felt so fucking good and it was driving him insane.

"Oh, fuck- your pussy feels so good, mommy, I love how your tight pussy takes my cock," Leon's hands hold onto (M/n)'s back, leaving scratch marks on his skin, his legs wrapping around his hips to keep him close, the feeling of his pussy being filled by his cock numbing his mind.

Wet kisses and soft bites were placed on Leon's skin, making a path from his neck to his chest, groping his chest and kneading it, leaving sweet kisses on his scars before latching onto his perked nipples, swirling his tongue around them and playing with it.

The movement of his hips came to a halt, keeping his entire length inside Leon, moaning every time his mushy walls clenched and twitched around his cock.

(M/n) kept fucking him, deep and slow, playing with his nipples and hitting his sweet spot over and over again. Leon couldn't believe how good he was being fucked, and (M/n) wasn't doing anything amazing, he was just so eager to please him and he wasn't ashamed to admit how much he loved. He wanted more of him, of his hard cock, of his hot cum, of his soft kisses and sweet words.

Leon wouldn't be surprised if he got infatuated with (M/n) after this, he doubted anyone could make him feel as helpless yet satisfied as he could.

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[lilsluttyy]

" you better be quite darling "

✪ Professor Zhongli X Professor male reader

✪ warnings : bitting,bottom male reader,rough sex,nipple play,cream pie,cockwarming

College au

+18

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You just finished up your final class for the day , while you were tidying up your desk a knock was heard. " Come in " you didn't bother looking who was it and assumed it was one of your students that wanted help.

suddenly someone hugged you from the back , you led out a yelp. " Did I scare you darling my apologies " he chuckled, you sighed softly " if you're sorry about it you wouldn't be doing it " he chuckled and blew kisses on my neck .

You looked at Zhongli he was a literature teacher but preferred people calling him professor. I kissed his cheek , " are you done with your classes?" I asked " well of course if I wasn't I wouldn't be here with you " " well I'm not going to be able to head home yet since I need to grade my students work so you can head out first " .

Judging by Zhongli's face you knew he was quite disappointed but then he smirked. You grimaced ' I don't know what he's thinking but I don't think I'll like it '. He then head to your sit and sat down patting his lap , you sighed and walked over to sit on his lap " just make sure you don't bother me or not I'll kill you when we get home " he chuckled " oh darling you know I won't bother you when you're working " you didn't really trust his words but shrugged it off.

While you were grading the works you could feel his hand rubbing you waist up and down , the shirt you were wearing was thin so it made your skin a bit sensitive. You squirmed in his lap and he gripped your waist tightened. " Stopped bothering me " you grumbled looking at him , he looked at you with an innocent look " darling I don't know what you're talking about I'm simply holding your waist" you wanted to punch his face so bad.

Halfway through of grading things you felt his hand slid underneath your shirt, you ignored it. Your already pilled up with work , the only thing you wanted was to finish them and relax. " Baby I think you're stressing out right now " he whispered to my hear nibbling it as well, " well why don't you try and help me " i reached out to get something leaving my ass vulnerable to him.

Zhongli smirked to himself " oh I'll help you for sure.." he then proceeds to pull of m/n's pants. " Oi! What the fuck do you think you're doing" m/n tried to move away but Zhongli pushed his head onto his table " well I'm just trying to help what else do you think I'm doing" he chuckled. m/n's face was burning from embarrassment he tried his luck to move away.

M/n whimpered when his ass was spanked, Zhongli kept on spanking it until it was blooming red "w-wait ngh!" m/n's cries wasn't heard. Zhongli kept hitting it 20 more times. By the time he was done m/n's dick was already dripping with precum. " My my~ aren't you such a slut darling I spanked you 20 times and you're already leaking how adorable"

Zhongli licked his lip at the sight , he spreads m/n's cheek staring at m/n's puckered hole just aching to be filled. Zhongli shoved his fingers in stretching it wide , "u-ungh~♡" tears start streaming down m/n's face the pleasure he was receiving was to much. M/n grew frustrated when Zhongli kept missing his prostate. " Just fuck me already! You're to slow " m/n whined pushing his ass back to deepen Zhongli's fingers.

Zhongli pulled out his fingers, " tch..stupid slut only know how to please himself how selfish " he then shoved his fingers hard onto m/n's prostate. Leaving m/n in a crying mess " aAngh.. w-wait slow d..down~" when Zhongli stopped m/n let out a breath of relief. Suddenly Zhongli shoved his dick into m/n's ass , m/n let out a chocked moan he came at the sudden thrust. " Look at you just one thrust and you already came " Zhongli whispered huskily in m/n's ear.

Zhongli chuckled when m/n snapped out of his trance " wa..wait?" m/n looked at Zhongli puzzled. Zhongli gave m/n a smile " oh darling you still have plenty of work to be done I suggest you finish it up " m/n was speechless he felt like crying.

During the whole time m/n let's out breathy moans and whimpers , m/n then tightened up " now now I don't want you to abandon your work darling " Zhongli himself was holding back from fucking you hard. " but..I can do my work later please..fuck me " m/n was tearing up he was bouncing on Zhongli's dick but he was stopped by Zhongli's hand. The pulsing dick in his ass was too big , there was a little bump on m/n's stomach. Zhongli noticed it and pressed on the bump m/n let out a moan , Zhongli's dick twitched from the tightness. " Darling you're squeezing my dick to hard I might cum in you at this rate "

M/n couldn't focus anymore the only thing he wanted was to be destroyed by Zhongli. " please please please...fill me with your cum already breed me use me.." m/n let out a frustrated cry. Zhongli bit m/n's neck and leaving hickeys all over, " my little slut is so desperate but how could I decline a tempting offer. " Zhongli kissed m/n's neck. He pulls his dick and slamming it in again , m/n let out a chocked moan Zhongli starts thrusting roughly not giving time for m/n to comprehend anything.

" this is what you wanted right you fucking slut getting fucked hard and getting filled with me cum I might as well make you pregnant" Zhongli gritted his teeth , " y-yesh u..ungh~♡ I'm your slut A-anhh~ w..want to be pregnant mmgh♡ with your k..kids" m/n panted. Zhongli cummed deep inside m/n his thick cum coating m/n's wall , Zhongli draws back and thrusts , carving open m/n's tender insides. Molding them to the shape of his cock. Wet sounds can be heard everytime Zhongli thrusts back in.

Zhongli fuck him hard and fast , one hand is gripping m/n's thigh open while the other one is digging into m/n's hip. The classroom is filled with moaning and grunts , the tight heat surrounding Zhongli is driving him mad. Zhongli's movements quickened chasing his pleasure again. M/n squirmed in his lap , " I want to..c-cum m-mngh~"

" go ahead darling cum as much as you want but I'm not stopping" Zhongli feels the tight pool of heat in his gut. He emptied himself deep in m/n's body for the second time , m/n let out a loud moan cumming again. M/n was too tired, he and Zhongli shared a sloppy kiss. M/n saw Zhongli digging through his bag pulling out something, when Zhongli pulled out m/n let out a breathy moan. " u..ungh~.."

But then Zhongli shoved a buttplug inside him to avoid Zhongli's cum to flow out " w-what..?" . Zhongli smiled " darling this is only the beginning we'll be continuing this at home and I expect you to not take that out.." Zhongli had a sinister smile on his face and it sent shivers down m/n's spine "..you did say you wished to be pregnant with my children"

Before m/n could reply Zhongli already fixed his and m/n's clothing, he stood up and lifted m/n up bridal style. M/n yelped " I don't worry about your things darling get some rest there are things awaiting you at home " Zhongli chuckled at m/n's expression.

Oh how Inlove he is.

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It's been awhile since I write this kind of stories so bare with me I'll try and improve more for future stories

#bottom male reader #genshin impact x male reader

[milequaritchsslut]

Yandere Miguel

Based on this request

Summary: You couldn’t take it anymore—he just looked too good

Warnings: kidnapping, tied hands and legs, hearing voices, starvation, hunger, cannibalism, fluff, kissing, hugging, insanity, crying, hissing, yelling, screaming, cannibalism, blood, fear, violence

‘I missed you so much baby’ he cooed, untying your hands and legs before he held you closely in his arms. He nuzzled his cheek into yours—leaving small kisses down the nape of your neck.

Your frail body didn’t move in his embrace—scared he’d do something worse. So you stayed still in his arms, relieved that he untied you finally. He seemed so happy to see you, whispering sweet things into your ear as his hand caressed your cheek softly. You were getting annoyed with him, he was always giving you mixed signals. He was always telling you how much he loved you—but then he left you down here for days. You weren’t accepting his half heart apologies anymore, he hugged you tightly as you both sat on the cold basement flooring.

‘I hate being away from you mi amor’ he whispered, nibbling on your ear lobe. A small whimper falling from your lips from the sudden affection, his hand traveled to the back of your neck—pulling you closer so he could feel you.

‘I’m hungry Miguel’ you said under your breath, annoyance beginning to build up as your hunger grew enormous lengths the more you looked at him. It’s been 3 WHOLE days since he’s come down here—3 tiring and lonely days. That he’s left you alone in this dark basement—you swear you’ve been hearing voices. Random voices calling out your name as your head pounded from your lack of nourishment. ‘Y/n’ ‘y/n come here’ is what you heard as your legs and arms were tied up, they were deep and dark voices—begging you to come and find them. You were scared beyond belief—you hated being alone down there. And to make it worse he never fed you—maybe once every 2-4 days, and it was always one lousy meal with a small cup of warm water.

‘I know I know—I’ll get you something to eat in a second baby’ he cooed reassuringly as he kissed your cheek.

‘No—I want it now’ you growled out, eyes narrowing at him. Anger rising from your body and into your words—your stomach was so empty, it hurt to even move. You could hardly walk from how weak you were—your body wobbling whenever you tried to get up. Your legs were so small and nimble now, you looked like a skeleton.

His eyebrows raised at your sudden change of tone—and he wasn’t happy. He looked down at you, hands tightening around your waist, a small scowl forming on his features. Who did you think you were? Talking to him in such a way, when he’s been only good to you. He’s doing this all for you, it’s all out of his ‘love’ for you. And you can’t even treat him with a decent amount of respect? That’s what he’s always going on about—about how it was the right thing to do, to keep you here. All alone in this cold basement, starving and begging for food and attention when he came down.

‘Who do you think your talking to? Hm?’ He hissed out, pushing you off his lap as his annoyance grew by the second. Your body flew onto the cold ground, a small whimper falling from your lips as your body met the concrete. You looked up at him with anger and adrenaline flooding your vision, you quickly got up and lunged at him. The suddenness caught him off guard as he fell to the ground with you on top of him. A loud thump bounced off the damp walls as you pinned him to the ground.

You looked psychotic to say the least, your eyes bloodshot from the lack of sleep you’ve gotten. Your grumbling and aching stomach keeping you awake as the names called out to you. There was dried blood covering you, yo ur once white tank top, turned into a dark red and brown rag from the holes and cuts made onto it. Your breathe was labored as your frail arms somehow kept him in place, you didn’t know what you were doing, you just needed something to eat desperately.

Your eyes made their way to his neck, it looked so shiny and soft. Your gaze locked onto his skin as you watched him squirm and try to move in your grasp, but you only snarled at him to stay down. Slowly you lowered your face to smell him, god did he smell good. He was sweaty from work, but he didn’t smell bad which surprised you. He looked good—really really good. Maybe even delicious?

No, he didn’t, it’s your mind playing tricks on you again. You couldn’t do this, he was the same species as you—human. What are you even saying y/n? Maybe you really were going insane, cause that’s not normal. But it’s not your fault right? It’s his. He’s the one who keeps you down here—alone and cold. No blankets or water—absolutely nothing but yourself and the voices. The occasional mice running around—looking for the same things you were. It was all his fault—why haven’t you done this sooner?

‘Do it’ a voice called out, your head snapped to look behind you, but there was nothing. Only the damp wall with spiders crawling on it—and the small holes cut into it. You shook it off and turned your attention back to your captor.

‘Do it’ it called out again—your confusion rising.

‘Do it y/n’ it called out—louder and more demanding this time.

Maybe you should—it’s the right thing to do. He deserves it doesn’t he? For abusing you and leaving you to rot alone—driving you to insanity. You let it sink in for a moment before your gaze turned back to his inviting looking neck. You licked your lips once or twice before your head lowered back down to get another whiff of his sweet aroma. Your nails dug into his wrists, blood seeping through his skin and onto the cold ground. You licked his neck, his eyes seeming confused at the action.

‘I’m sorry Miguel’ you whispered before your teeth sunk into his flesh—ripping off a chunk of his sweet meat. He let out a loud cry—squirming even more as blood gushed out of his skin. You chewed quickly—the sweet taste only heightening your hunger.

He looked up at you in complete shock and horror—fear engulfing him as he watched the blood trickle down your chin and onto his clothing. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing—his precious girl was, eating him? What the hell had he done wrong? He didn’t think you were that hungry—this was his fault. His mind raced a million thoughts and before he could even understand what was going on, he felt your fangs sink into him once again. A loud cry boomed through the house, his back arching as the pain swelled and pumped through his body. He desperately tried to push you off him, but you weren’t you anymore. You weren’t the girl he kidnapped months ago, you were an animal. Maybe even a monster now—one that only acted on their hunger and nothing else. Goosebumps grew on his skin—the hair on his body standing up as the ivory spilled everywhere. Some even splattering on the once grey walls—now painted with his flesh and blood.

The room was dark and empty—your mind going blank as you ruthlessly tore him apart. Every bite feeding into your hunger and insanity as you broke him down bit by bit, his hope long gone as he laid almost limp from the pain you caused him. Though it was nothing compared to the agony and anguish he put you through day and night, a never ending loop he pushed you into. Leaving you to sit in your own filth, unable to clean yourself or even go to the bathroom. But he didn’t stop it—he enjoyed watching you lose yourself day by day, crying and sobbing until your body couldn’t even supply enough fluids to let tears form due to your severe dehydration and lack of nourishment.

You couldn’t stop yourself—he just looked too good.

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[byeuijoo]

night-time apologies 𐀔 nicholas

genre : angst & fluff ⋆ warnings : two broken but repairable hearts ⋆ word count : 832

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« can we talk? »

your voice disturbed the stillness of nicholas' night. bringing the phone up to his ear, you could hear him sigh for a long time — probably wondering why he'd decided to pick it up at such a late hour. pursing your lips in anticipation of any response from him, you swayed from side to side, mechanically cracking your fingers.

« haven't we already said everything? » — his voice created a bounce in your chest, as if it were the first time you'd heard it in years. but even so, you could clearly hear his boredom in his tone, « do you have any idea what time it is? don't you have school tomorrow? »

« i'm at your door. » you announced without thinking. you felt slightly stupid for having come all the way here, without having the nerve to ring the doorbell, preferring to make his phone ring at 2 a.m. « you're kidding right? » he asked with a more amused voice, as if he didn't think you were capable of such a thing. but when you suddenly became quieter, giving him no answer, you could clearly hear heavy footsteps approaching the front door.

and when he opened it, the one you could call your ex-boyfriend was standing in front of you. your eyes instantly locked with his, and it was with the phone still to your ear that you let a simple, breathless “hey” escape your lips.

you saw his eyebrows furrow, and he quickly hung up the phone, closing the door slowly behind him. letting your arm fall to the side of your body, you suddenly regretted every step that had brought you to where you are now.

« what are you doing here? » he said suddenly, and you could feel his annoyance even more clearly. « i wanted to talk to you, » you explained, lowering your gaze as you searched for words, « i- »

« i don't think we have anything more to talk about y/n, not after what happened. » he said suddenly, cutting you off. raising your gaze to him, you watched him for a few second : he looked tired and annoyed, running his hand through his hair to clear his forehead. you must have really annoyed him — but you absolutely had to make up for it. your fingers clutched the handle of your bag, nibbling nervously on your lower lip, before taking two steps towards him.

« it's not all over yet. » you declared, before a bitter laugh burst from his mouth. nodding and looking away, nicholas turned his back to you and folded his arms across his chest, « ah yeah? i think you've forgotten what happened. should i refresh your memory? »

your eyes met those of the boy for whom your heart was beating wildly, for which you'd give anything to get it back. his accusing index finger pointed at your chest, right where your heart was, « i told you i loved you, and you never answered me. you ran away without giving me any news for weeks. for weeks, y/n. it's a lot. » he looked so hurt, like his heart was still bleeding because of you. his brown eyes seemed empty, and his lips no longer stretched into that lovely smile you loved so much.

so you took another step forward, completely invading his personal space, before standing on tiptoe and mingling your cold lips with his. and against all odds, nicholas didn't push you away — he let you kiss him, the poor boy melting under your touch. and when he placed one of his hands against your waist, you pulled away slightly, looking into the depths of his pupils.

« i love you. i truly do. » you announced, almost out of breath, but in the most sincere way possible. you were convinced he could hear the loud beating of your heart, which could escape your chest at any moment. admittedly, you hadn't responded to his feelings at the time, but all this was new to you — and the word “ love ” was something you thought was too strong for you. but after spending three or four evenings crying, complaining that you missed him to your roommates twice a day, and watching him through his work window 3 times a week, you realized that you could indeed say that you loved him.

« i just needed time to realize it. and i'm sorry. » a smile finally appeared on his lips, before he puts both hands on your cheeks and kisses you as if it were the last time he'd ever seen you. some will probably say that he forgave you too quickly, but no one will ever be able to understand how his heart felt when he heard those three little words coming out of the mouth of the person who was making him lose his mind on a daily basis.

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𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙜 - 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩 4:

𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨: 2.3k

𝙖/𝙣: VERY SELF-INDULGENT -_-

𝙩/𝙬: *bondage* mentions of anxiety and high stress, fighting, crying, rough tickling, raspberries, nibbles

𝒍𝒆𝒆: jisung

𝙡𝙚𝙧: minho

𝒕𝒂𝒈𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕: @someone-who-loves-kpop-saranghae @jeongins-diary @leeknowstan33 @v--143 @wereallgonnadieonedaybutnottoday @inkedloveandlostpromises @lajanaa @a-wild-seungberry

𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠! 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐞? 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐮𝐛s🖤

“Hyung-” Jisung stopped to watch what was taking place on the older’s bed. 

Minho cooed fondly at a cackling Seungmin, scratching around the boy’s belly button and teasing him. 

Earlier, Hannie and Minho had argued about who knows what, the quokka couldn’t even remember what they fought about. 

But they had both said some hurtful things. Soon enough, the silent treatment between the two became too much for the ace to handle. He was so ready to apologize. 

He hadn’t been tickled touched in over a week, and seeing Seungmin getting it so badly had an unfamiliar surge of jealousy flood his senses. 

Hannie guiltily shoved the feelings away, about to turn and walk out of the room before hearing something that made him freeze in his spot. 

“Aweee~! You’re so cute, aren’t you? Guess who’s my favorite lee? You are, that’s right.” Lino cooed in the background. 

A fresh wave of tears suddenly surfaced to Jisung’s eyes, and he ran to his room as fast as he possibly could, locking himself in and hiding in the closet. 

Being alone, new thoughts, thoughts and emotions that he had never felt before, suddenly exploded and became very much known in his brain, ‘Favorite lee? Seungmin? But…I’M his lee. Right?’

Hanji certainly didn’t mind seeing Minho tickling Seungmin; After all, it was a common occurrence. If he hadn’t been in such a lee mood, he would’ve wanted to join in. 

But hearing Lino say that after about a week of not speaking to him, Jisung connecting things in his brain without seeing the full picture, and managed to come to a conclusion. 

‘Oh, my god. He hates me…doesn’t he?’

New tears suddenly started pouring down his cheeks, unhappiness settling in as Jisung suddenly sobbed, slamming a hand over his mouth to make sure the others didn’t hear. 

Through his sudden inability to breathe, combined with his fear of losing his best friend, Hannie started crying even harder, an overwhelming sadness suddenly rising. 

“Oh, h-hyung…I’m so s-sorry! Please don’t hate me…please please..” Hannie cried, pulling his knees to his chest and wrapping his arms around them. 

He gasped out, breathing was becoming harder and harder, and Jisung swore he was gonna die. 

“Please…I need you so b-bad…can’t lose you…”

Heartbroken, Hannie cried his heart out, wishing everything was normal and okay. He felt so guilty for arguing with Lino and in his mind, ruining everything. 

Meanwhile, Minho himself had wrapped things up with Seungmin, but for some reason, he felt as though he had forgotten something somehow.

Lino walked by Jisung’s closed door. He stopped for a few seconds and sighed quietly. 

He had to apologize. Minho decided to suck it up and raised his fist to knock the door. 

He heard broken sobs inside the room. Minho pressed his ear to the door, not wanting to invade the younger’s privacy while still making sure he was okay. 

Lino could hear Jisung babbling sadly through his tears, and he felt as though he had been punched in the chest, guilt over flooding his body and heat rising to his head in pain. 

‘Oh, poor Hannie. Does he really think I hate him?’ Minho almost burst into tears himself.

He suddenly remembered what he said earlier as he listened to what the ace said next. 

“I thought I was your f-favorite…but i’ve ruined e-everything…” Minho could hear more sad crying through the door, and he couldn’t take it anymore. 

He opened the door quietly, looking around before his eyes set onto the closet. He slowly inched it open, hearing the younger’s breath hitch. 

Minho knew the quokka was trying to muffle his crying to make it seem like he wasn’t there. 

He pulled the closet open, and their eyes met.

Jisung only stared in surprise, his eyes pufffy and cheeks red. “H-Hyung…” He trailed off. 

Minho sank to his knees and engulfed the younger boy in a tight hug, guilt only worsening when Jisung buried his head into the other’s neck, and he felt the ace’s wet face. 

The two didn’t say anything for a while, only enjoying the other’s embrace. 

Minho fidgeted with the strings on Jisung’s hoodie while the younger’s arms tightened. 

“Hyung…” Jisung sniffled, “I’m so so sorry hyung…” He broke off into more small sobs while his tears soaked the collar of the older’s shirt. 

Lino’s heart shattered as he grabbed Hannie’s face, wiping his tears away and gently kissing his forehead. 

“No…no, baby you did nothing wrong. It’s hyung’s fault, yeah? I should be sorry, you hear that? I’m so sorry. Please don’t cry…” Lino found himself mumbling sad words now. 

Jiusng sank into Minho’s hold yet again. 

“Let’s not fight ever again!” Hannie wailed suddenly, gripping the older with renewed clinginess. 

The dancer chuckled quietly at the quokka’s cuteness, squishing his face as the two made up for a week of lost hugs. 

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“So…you two made up?” Jeongin grinned as he watched a cooing Minho happily spoon cheesecake into Hannie’s mouth. 

“Mhm.” Jisung mumbled, cheeks puffed up like a squirrel. 

“I don’t know how I lasted this long without seeing this face~” Minho squished Hannie’s cheek, and Innie visibly gagged. 

“CHAN HYUNG! JISUNG AND MINHO HYUNG MADE UP AND NOW THEY’RE BEING GUSHYYYY!” Jeongin whined, walking off to irritate the elder more. 

Minho chuckled under his breath at the maknae’s antics, but stopped seeing Hannie’s eyes sadden. “What’s wrong, bun?”

“Is Seungmin hyung still your favorite lee-?”  Jisung blurted out before he could stop himself, face reddening and guilt welling up. 

Lino’s eyes softened, and he suddenly started giggling, causing Jisung to frown. “Why are you laughing?! I’m asking you a question.” He crossed his arms in offence. 

“You know how Hyunjin’s gone on a trip, right?” The older didn’t stop giggling, causing Hannie to pout. “Yeah…?”

“Seungmin was telling me to act like Hyunjin because he missed him.” Minho burst into loud laughter and started clapping when Jisung flushed a bright red. 

“Ohhhh…” Hannie‘s face burned in embarrassment, and a sheepish but happy smile made its way onto his face. 

“So…I’m still your favorite lee?” Jisung asked hopefully, watching the dancer’s eyes soften fondly. 

“Of course.”

Jisung’s eyes glinted with mischievous intent. “Prove it.”

Minho immediately grabbed Hannie around the waist and carried him to his room, slamming the door behind him with his foot. 

He pulled out his phone to text the chat. 

          ~ SuRprIsE! ~ 5 members active

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porang porang bitch: you might wanna wear something noise cancelling…

yk what else is big? 👣: ooof, good luck hannie

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i am tReE: i miss you all 💔 can't wait to come home

ming mong: i don't miss you 🙄

porang porang bitch: u sure? 🤨

cheesecake addict: 🤣

i am tReE: what-?

ming mong: ANYWAY good luck jisung hyung, hope you don’t die BYE!

            0 members are now active

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Both boys giggled at their puppy’s playful antics. 

Jisung put his hands in Minho’s and glanced upwards with a soft grin. 

Lino happily smiled back before unceremoniously yanking the younger’s arms up. 

“Can I…tie them there?” He asked gently, pressing a little on Hannie’s wrists against the headboard. 

Jisung shrugged. “Why not?” He replied. Excitement flashed on Minho’s face. “Stay here.” He ran to grab some things to tie the younger up with. 

He ran back with a soft scarf and some hand cream.

Minho gently stretched Hannie out, wanting to make sure he didn’t hurt him in any way. 

While he was looping the scarf around the boy’s wrists, he continued to rant happily. “You’ll make sure to tell me if you’re uncomfortable, right? Here, how about you just say red when you’re tired-”

“Hyung! It’s okay, I trust you.” Hannie reassured the older, seeing the nervous look in his eyes. 

Lino smiled back, sitting on Jisung’s thighs and placing his hands on his waist. 

He stared, smirking playfully at the squirming lee underneath him.

“Hyuuung! Don’t tease me!” Jisung whined, the unbearable anticipation after so long without his tickles becoming torturous. 

“Okay, okay. I’m sorry.” Lino replied before digging into the area with his fingertips. 

Giddy with the familiar feeling of fingers, Hannie burst into giggles immediately.

“Ahahaha! Haharder, please!” Hannie pleaded. He was never able to handle the soft tickles for long. 

“I’ll go really hard this time, is that okay?” Lino made sure to ask. 

“Plehehease!” Jisung squeezed his eyes shut, scrunching his face up as Minho’s fingers started moving upwards. 

Hands were suddenly attacking every crevice, sweet spot, and sensitive area of his ribs, and the now shaking ace squealed in surprise, loud laughter bubbling out of his throat. 

“AHHH—! IHITS SOHO BAHAD!” The quokka resonated through his consistent laughter, small tears already resting on his lash line. 

The incredibly stretched out position did nothing to help the sensation; In reality, being so immobile just made it tickle more. 

Minho suddenly shifted upwards, digging into Jisung’s armpits with a fervor. 

“OHOHO MYHY GAHAHAHAD!!!” Jisung screamed as he tried to yank his arms down and protect his incredibly vulnerable underarms. 

Minho cooed, leaning in closer to blow air playfully into Jisung’s ear. 

Hannie threw his head in every direction, higher pitched, hysterical squeals clawing im their way out of his throat. 

Minho drilled into the boy’s upper ribs, and Jisung finally understood why Changbin went ballistic every time they attacked that area. 

It tickled so badly. 

Jisung was practically screaming out incoherent pleas, his ribs stretched out and on full display to the delighted ler above him. 

He was barely able to move, only his head thrashed from side to side, a huge, giddy smile on his face. 

Minho’s heart fluttered happily at the adorable yet familiar sight beneath him, and he was lost in his own world until he heard a loud, out of breath scream. 

He looked down and saw his own fingers wiggling into Jisung’s back. The poor boy beneath him wheezed, completely silent laughter overtaking him. 

Minho decided to give the boy a break, un-attaching his fingers from the dying ace’s body. 

“Ahah…” Jisung slumped in exhaustion, forgetting that his arms were pinned before tugging once. 

“You okay?” Lino asked, sneaking a hand underneath Hannie’s shirt and rubbing gentle, soothing circles on his warm skin. 

“yeheah…” Jisung panted, smiling softly up at Minho. 

“Are you done…?” Lino asked. “Are you?” Jisung shot back, a mischievous smirk playing on his lips. 

“Oh really, Han Jisung?~ We’re being bratty now-?” Lino teased, eyebrows raised in disbelief.  

“Not like you aren’t, Lee Minho.” Jisung bit back snarkily, rolling his eyes. 

“No honorifics? You’re just asking for it, aren’t you?” Minho tugged on the younger’s body, only stretching him out to the point of which his ribs stuck out. 

He didn’t miss the glint of excitement in Hannie’s eyes. Lino lifted Hannie’s shirt, exposing his pale tummy and sides. 

Jisung arched his back slightly out of anticipation, and when a few fingers pushed into his ribs, he crashed right back down with a squeal. 

“a-HAH! Oh gosh…” Jisung whimpered, tugging on his arms yet again. He only realized how screwed he was after trying to move and finding his body completely immobile and stretched out. 

Minho lowered his head riiight above Hanji’s upper side, near his lowest rib, and he panicked, trying his hardest to buck away from the older’s lips. 

Lino gave Hannie one smile and a wink before taking a deep breath and blowing a buzzing raspberry right onto the sensitive skin. 

Jisung went ballistic, high pitched laughter ripping out of his throat involuntarily as tears began to well up in his eyes. 

“HYUUUHUHUHUNG! PLEHE-PLEHEHAHAHAHA—!!” Hannie wasn’t even able to form coherent words, loud laughter being the only thing he was able to produce. 

“So cuteee~” Minho mumbled into the spot, and Jisung let out another cute squeal. 

“PLEHEHEHEHEASE! GEHEHET—FUHUHUCK!!” Jisung screamed out when Minho decided to attach his lips to his belly button next, blowing out and nibbling playfully on the spot. 

“Swearing?! Oh, you’re gonna get it now…” The dancer blew torturously long rasperries all over the quokka’s midriff, alternating in spots just to tease him. 

Jisung was never able to anticipate where the next one was gonna land, and he just couldn’t stop laughing. 

“NO-NO PLEASE NOT ANOTH-NAHAHAHAHA!” He sounded insane, head thrown back. 

What made it worse was that once the older managed to secure his waist, Jisung was completely unable to move at all, so there was nowhere to escape. 

His entire torso blushed pink as his sensitivity only increased. Minho only let up once the younger’s whole body began to tremble in exhaustion, and his tears managed to soak the pillow case. 

Hannie panted and gasped for breath, his chest heaving painfully. Minho decided that the poor boy probably had had enough, and reached up to untie his wrists. 

Jisung slumped underneath him, curling up a little and still giggling cutely under his breath. 

He winced in pain as he rubbed his arms; The friction from the cloth has caused red, angry welts to appear on his wrists. 

Minho grabbed the hand cream from earlier, and uncapped the lid. Kissing the sore area, the dancer gently applied the cream to the ace’s wrists, taking extra care to spread his love through every little mark. 

Jisung only flushed happily, watching his hyung take care of him. “Nap?” He yawned. 

The older watched fondly as Hannie yanked him down to sleep on the bed. 

The two happily cuddled, a sad puppy in the other room waiting for his flour boy. 

i'm definitely writing a drabble for the little seungmin-hyunjin side plot lol <3

#kpop tickle #midzywannabeitzy #stray kids #skz tickle #skz #lee han #ler minho

[cockslutpadalecki]

Can’t Stand The Heat

Summary: It’s always been your dream to work in a professional kitchen alongside the man you’ve idolised for years, but what is it they say? Never meet your heroes.

Characters: Mean!Chef!Steve x F!Reader.

Words: 2.1K.

Warnings: non-con/dub-con, workplace bullying, mean!Steve is MEAN, dacryphilia (ish), humiliation, anal sex, vaginal fingering, double penetration (sort of), creampie, multiple orgasms, forced orgasm, squirting/female ejaculation, 18+. MINORS DNI.

A/N: This idea came about when @sweeterthanthis​ and I met for the first time in person. We went out for dinner and… yeah, enough said. Beta: @princessmisery666​ but all the general bullshit is entirely mine. While likes are gold, feedback is golden. Please support our content creators by sharing our work.

Running your fingers under your lash line, you do your best not to smear your make-up any more than it has. Your eyes feel puffy and scratchy from your tears, and there’s a distinct throb in your temple from crying. 

The new run-in with the Head Chef repeats itself in your mind on a constant loop. Frustration makes your cheeks heat, wishing you could go back into the kitchen and tell him all the things you should’ve said. But it’s too late and now you’re stuck, in the restroom, sobbing over the sink. 

You feel stupid for allowing him to get under your skin so deeply, especially when he’s known for treating his apprentice chefs like dirt, but on the other hand, you know you’re well within your rights to be offended by his abhorrent behaviour. 

Weeks— months— of insults have led you to this point. And thinking back, you don’t believe he’s once paid you a compliment or told you that you’ve done a good job. 

Why are you still here? your brain chastises, and you really start to question it. No job on earth should be this mentally damaging.

With a sniff, you grab some toilet tissue, dabbing under your nose as the door opens slowly and Holly, one of the sous chefs appears through the gap. She smiles kindly at you, but it doesn’t make you feel any better.

“Hey,” she says softly, and you can tell by the look on her face— sympathy etched hard into her features— that she’s been exactly where you’re standing right now. “Don’t let him get to you, okay? He’s literally like this with everyone.”

Your voice wavers as you try not to cry again. “Wh-what? An flagrant asshole?” 

Holly scoffs with a little nod of her head. “Yeah, he is, but honestly you get used to it after a while. He doesn’t mean any harm.”

“I don’t want to get used to it,” you complain. “I shouldn’t have to get used to it. Nobody should be spoken to like that.” 

She sighs heavily, using the doorframe to support her weight as she continues to hold the door open with her right hand. “Look, I get it, but,” she pauses for a breath, “he’s brilliant at what he does. And you wouldn’t be here if you didn’t believe that too.” 

You hate that you know she’s right— to an extent, but it doesn’t prevent the next sentence from slipping out, “Bullying people isn’t teaching. Humiliating people isn’t being constructive. It’s just downright egregious. You only follow his lead and conform to his methods because he’s bullied and molded you all this way.” Your whole body is shaking in frustration and ire— despising the fact that she’s actually defending him. 

She exhales loudly, nibbling on her bottom lip. “But-” she starts but is quickly cut off by a deep, familiar voice you’ve come to despise. 

“Holly, enough.” 

Fear ripples through your body and every vein turns cold as Holly moves away from the door and Steve takes her place. He looks pissed. He just stands and stares at you, foot propping the door open as he crosses his arms over his chest. The faint click of the exterior door closing meets your ears and you realise that you’re completely alone with him. 

Steve must realise it too as he finally breaks the tension. “Now you’ve got your little tantrum out of the way, you can go back to the kitchen.”

Not even an apology. Fucking— 

“No.” 

He looks taken aback by your response. His arms drop as he slowly steps towards you, filling the gap in the doorway. He keeps moving forwards until he’s entirely inside the restroom with you and the door closes shut behind him. His presence is terrifying in itself. 

“That’s an awful lot of attitude for someone who just cried because she got shouted at.” 

“You called me stupid,” you snip back fast, but he counters with, “Because you are,” after just milliseconds.

Your jaw tightens and in a wave of confidence, you try to maneuver your way around him in the small space in an attempt to reach the exit. 

“Please move,” you ask as kindly as you can through gritted teeth. 

“Is that what your parents taught you growing up? To run away when somebody said something to you that you didn’t like?”

“They taught me to walk away from bullies,” you tell him bravely. “To not give them the attention they so badly crave.” 

Steve scoffs. “You think I crave attention?” 

“I think you crave being feared. It makes you feel powerful when in reality, you’re just a nasty piece of shit.” 

You know you’re done for speaking to your boss this way, but at this point, you don’t even want the job any more. Being treated like this isn’t worth it.

He steps forward and blocks your way, the door out of reach. The edge of the fancy marble counter digs into your hip as he closes in on you— further, further— until he’s towering over you like a giant peering down his beanstalk.

“You know what I really crave?” he whispers deeply, tongue sweeping across his bottom lip. You have no answer for that. What could this horrible man possibly want in life except to make others miserable?

Instead, you merely shrug, not interested in finding out. Suddenly, his fingers are around your throat and he pushes you back against the marble sink counter. 

Fight or flight kicks in. You struggle in his grip. One flailing hand knocks the tap. Water gushes out into the sink. Your other claws at his chef whites in a poor attempt to let you go. The strength in you is nothing compared to his. His hold around your throat tightens as his opposing palm finds its way over your mouth. 

“Screaming will just make this a whole lot worse, trust me.”

You find yourself nodding, not wanting to know what could possibly be worse than this, but knowing you’re about to find out.

Steve’s hands drop in unison as he shifts back a little, and for a crazy moment, you think he’s allowing you the space to escape. You push against him but he’s too quick. He pinches your wrists together, and pins them to your chest with one of his large hands as he works his spare into your yoga pants, pulling them down just enough to bare your pussy to him. 

On instinct, you try to clench your thighs together like it’s going to shield you from his stare but the action is useless. He smirks as he lifts your left leg and moves it to prop over your right, forcing you to shift position so your ass is propped up at the perfect height. Steve shimmies his groin beneath your ass, enclosed fist hard against your skin as he delves quickly into his pants. The pain from the edge of the counter digging into your hip is almost blinding, but as sudden thick warmth teases your asscheeks apart, nausea bubbling hot in your gut, you forget all about the uncomfortable position you’ve been contorted into.

“I was gonna go easy on you, but after the piece of shit comment, I feel like this is what you deserve,” he threatens low in your ear. You can only watch in horror as he lifts his hand and spits into it before it’s disappearing again. 

The terror in your chest spreads like wildfire as white hot pain tears through your rear, the tightness of your sphincter tensing around the sudden intrusion. Hot tears gather in your eyes and they spill over as Steve continues to push himself inside you, one excruciating inch at a time. 

“You crying, Princess?” he mocks. You furiously shake your head as the tears pour down your cheeks, giving you away. “No, don't stop,” he adds, leaning in to kiss them from your skin. 

It confuses you— the tenderness in which he presses his lips to you, until your confusion morphs into disgust as his tongue dips out, licking at your salty tears when they gather along your jaw.

He fills you to the brim, but he never gives you the chance to adjust before he’s pulling out and slamming his way back up to the root with inhuman force. You quickly sag into his thrusts, hips jutting out at the perfect angle so he can get even deeper. Your shoulders meet the glass mirror behind you as the water continues to pour out into the porcelain, and occasional droplets splash up your back. 

Steve grunts, finally letting go of your wrists. Roughly, he pulls your pants further down your leg until the material easily pops off over your sneaker. Grabbing your knee, he encourages you to spread your thighs now that you’re free of constraints. 

He lifts your leg, wrapping it around his waist. In this new position, he’s able to slip in even deeper and you swear you can feel the hard ripple of his thrusts in the back of your throat. 

Closing your eyes, you try to block out what’s happening, but Steve sharply grabs your jaw and makes you focus on his hard, cold blue stare as he fucks you. 

“Who knew you’d take cock better than criticism?” he laughs, the sound quickly breaking off into a moan. You’re too fucked out to reply, instead giving up on the struggle and allow him to take what he wants in the hopes he’ll be done sooner. 

The biting grip on your jaw slowly lessens before he drags his hand down your chef whites, popping open a button or two. You don’t count. Your concentration is on his fingers curling beneath the cup of your bra, tugging away the fabric to release your breast. 

“I crave this,” he fucks harder, mesmerised by the way your flesh jiggles from the force. “Watchin’ the look on your dumb fuckin’ face when you can’t stop yourself from comin’ around me.”

His thumb brushes over your nipple gently, then comes the sharp sting as he pinches it. You groan, arching your back into the sensation and Steve takes the opportunity to grab your hips, pulling you on and off his cock like you’re nothing but a fleshlight.

Stomach twisting sharply with heat, the pain slowly melts away into pleasure. He slows, right hand moving towards the open v of your thighs and that’s when you feel his fingers sliding through your pussy lips. 

You buckle under his touch, trying to stop yourself from grinding down onto his hand. He dips two fingers just inside your cunt, teasing your entrance open until he can’t wait any more. Pushing them into your silky heat, Steve finger fucks you as his cock does the same to your ass. 

It’s a fullness you never get used to. A fullness bordering on uncomfortable until you feel a familiar curl of warmth in your gut. Fresh tears form as the feeling builds and builds, and Steve gets his wish when you shatter explosively.

You only briefly catch the way he smirks down at you, the weight of your orgasm forcing your eyes closed as you succumb to it. He still mocks you while your asshole clamps down on his cock, like it’s desperate to hold onto the sensation for as long as possible. 

“Would a nasty piece of shit let you come, huh?” Steve asks, not stopping when your body sags from being completely overwrought with pleasure. “Should consider yourself lucky I’m allowing you to,” he continues, before demanding, “C’mon, I want another.” 

You shake your head, unable to comprehend what he’s asking of you, but Steve fucks your holes, his thumb now running circles over your clit, until you’re tightening all over again. You come unbelievably hard without warning, warm liquid gushing out around his fingers.

“At last, doing somethin’ I ask without fuckin’ poutin’,” he grits out, voice rough and broken as his staccato thrusts begin to lose rhythm. 

Finally a small reprieve. Your overstimulated body hurts everywhere, but you can’t seem to pinpoint where you ache most, your mind hazy and fucked out. 

Steve doesn’t let you rest for long, withdrawing his fingers and sloppily shoves them past your parted lips. Salty wet clings to your tongue as he withdraws them. He grabs your hips and starts to pick up his pace. 

He’s hard. Bruising. Fuck, it hurts. 

“Look at you, messier than your fuckin’ work top.”

Now you sob without care for his scathing words, about how pathetic you look, “Crying getting fucked.” 

After what feels like forever, Steve’s thrusts stutter and eventually he stops, emptying himself inside you with a throaty growl. 

When he pulls out, hot cum dribbles from your abused ass and just to add insult to injury, he carelessly decides to wipe his sticky cock on your pants before tucking himself away. 

“Get cleaned up, kitchen’s waiting.”

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[thechaoticplayer]

Good Puppy

Author's note: the brainrot- it's too strong... fuck fuck FUCK

Summary: embarrassed for his amusement (writing this at 3 am I apologize if it seems like yk I'm not thinking)

Contains: nsfw content, very short drabble, chaotic is feelin a bit horny (lmao help), gn sub reader, dom Vox akuma, puppy reader....

Mdni or not I ain't yer mom

VOX AKUMA had simply had asked to give you a scratch under the chin. At first, you were skeptical, because the demon was known to be such a teasing type. But he genuinely seemed to want to, eyes bright and wide and somehow bewitching you to nod.

It felt so fucking good! Your eyes slowly drifted shut, a hum vibrating through your throat as Vox's fingers scratched underneath your chin. He stood over you as you sat on a chair in front of him, tail wagging. Vox chuckled, pupils dilated as he asked to scratch behind your ears this time.

Content and finding it impossible to say no, you say yes again.

You literally lean into his touch, causing his heart to increase its rate. All "chihuahua behavior" as he called it (you weren't a fucking chihuahua you'd always retort back) ceased in a matter of seconds. Vox found it adorable.

A kiss to your forehead took you by surprise. Your eyes widened and cheeks flamed, tail wagging even harder, to your dismay. Vox chuckled, brushing a hair back as he cupped your cheeks affectionately.

It seemed all very fluffy and cute, right?

So how the fuck are you on your back arched, clawing at his back, whimpering and begging like a bitch in heat?

"Good puppy," Vox praises, eliciting yet another keening whine from you as be bullies into you, the bed groaning under the effort. "Such a good fucking puppy, yeah? letting me fuck you so good, hm?"

You nod eagerly, all you wanting is to please him. "Yes! I- mmph!" You moan against his neck, nibbling a bit at his flesh and he chuckles.

"What an obedient puppy... since you're so obedient, why don't you call me Master?"

Embarrassment courses through your veins as you look at him, brows furrowed. "I... am not doing that."

"Why not?" Vox pauses his thrusts for a moment, and you whine. He pretends not to hear you as he hooks a finger through the collar around your neck. He yanks hard, causing you to yelp but somehow making your tail swish hard. "You had no problem putting this on for me, puppy."

"W-well," you stammer, shifting your hips.

Vox raises a brow, slowly rolling his hips into you and drawing out a whimper. "Well what? I'm waiting, puppy."

"It's embarrassing!" You quickly spit out, ears flat against your head as you flush.

"Embarrassing?" Vox echoes, another roll making you bite your lip hard. "Oh, so you think that is embarrassing? Just you wait until what you see what I have in store for you."

"Wha-?"

Vox abruptly slams himself hard into you, making you sob out a moan as you dig your nails in. Tears outline your eyes and Vox wipes them away with an innocent smile.

"Now say it."

You shake your head. "N-no!"

A sharp thrust that makes you see stars. He's already stretching you out as is, the burning sensation becoming pleasurable already, his tip kissing your sensitive spot so nicely. You were almost there, but Vox is adamant about this. He watches you with a predatory stare, expecting.

"C'mon puppy..." Vox cooes, pinching a nipple and making you jolt underneath him. He laughs. "Just say it, and I'll let you cum."

Vox drags his cock out almost entirely all the way, only his fat tip inside you before shoving it all back in. Another cry, legs quivering around his hips.

"Master!" You gasp, shame filling you for a brief moment.

Vox grins, fangs glinting. The last thing you see before all you see is white, Vox ravaging your insides and all the while calling you his good puppy. Shame out the window as the urge to serve him and please him became too strong.

After all, there was no denying you were his good puppy.

#Help me #Wtf #Is this what being in heat is like #NAW IM KIDDING GET ME OUT #nijisanji #nijisanji en #vtuber #nijien #nijisanji x reader #nijisanji smut #luxiem #VOX AKUMA #vox akuma smut #vox akuma x reader #Luxiem sm uth #Luxiem x reader

[my-soupy-brain]

want ted to give me a hickey

Ted would so give a hickey, he'd love to do it somewhere you can hide though but maybe he leaves one that's a little too obvious? Let's goooo!

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Relationship: Ted Lasso x reader

Warning: Smut ahead!

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There was simply nothing better than making out with Ted.

First off, he's an insanely good kisser. He knows what he's doing. He knows how deep to take it, when to tease, his hands know where to go to fire you up.

You were taking it slow, for good reason. You'd both gotten out of relationships (he just got divorced) and you wanted to start this relationship right.

But one night on your couch and after an away game that kept the two of you apart for a few days, you were desperate for him.

"Let's have a movie night, darlin'. Kick up our feet and relax, whaddya say?" he asked hopefully, his big, hazel eyes full of hope.

"You got it, Teddy! That sounds great."

Oh, har-har. No way you were gonna finish that movie.

So when you tugged Ted's t-shirt in your hands to pull him over your body on the couch, making out like a couple of teenagers home alone, you were ready for anything.

Your shirt came off, his eyes marveling at your lacy bra. His t-shirt came off next, and your eyes almost fell out of your skull: His broad shoulders, dark chest hair, his soft but still defined tummy.

Your hands couldn't stop touching him, and his lips couldn't stop moving. First down your neck, to your ear, to your collarbone, to your breast, where his insatiable hunger for you led him to suck on your soft skin and release with a loud "pop."

"Ted," you said breathily, your hands in his thick, dark hair. "Did you just...give me a hickey..."

His voice is mumbled with his lips still soft against your skin, teeth nibbling, "Mmm-hmm, I did, sugar..."

You smile and sigh, your hips twitching under him. He moved down lower, kissing your tummy. You tried to hold back the self-consciousness, but his lips and teeth and...

...another hickey?!

Made you realize he truly loved every inch of you, and then some.

His hands traveled everywhere with him, up your sides, over your breasts, down your hips, then to your ass, which makes him groan against your skin.

He scoots your pants off your hips, tossing them haphazardly on the floor. With your eyes closed, your head thrown back in pleasure, you feel a cool breeze against your hot center, and Ted's tongue.

"Oh God!" you shout, your eyes popping open and looking down at him, where his nose and mouth is buried between your thighs, his eyebrows arched as he watches you with naughty eyes.

"Mmmm," he moans into you, the vibration making you quiver.

That mouth is good for a lot of things, you realize. Speeches? Sure. Kissing? Definitely. And now...

"Oh my God!" you cry out, his ministrations working you perfectly, your body convulsing in ecstasy.

"That's right, darlin'..." he murmurs, working you through your orgasm.

When you've come back to Earth, he kisses the inside of your fleshy thighs, the soft skin there, his lips sucking and teeth nibbling and...

ANOTHER HICKEY?!

You giggle as he pulls away with another "pop" of his lips, climbing up to you, looking down at the pink marks turning darker.

Ted smiles mischievously.

"Oh, sorry about that, sugar," he apologizes with a smile, and you shake your head, pulling him back to your lips...

"Don't even start, I love you marking me up," you smile, kissing him, his lips going back to your neck.

...

The next morning at Nelson Road, you're tugging your mockneck up a little higher whenever you walk the hallways. Keeley catches you in your office.

"What's that?" she asks as you're typing away on your laptop.

"What's what?" you ask, without looking up.

You next feel Keeley's fingers on your neck, pulling your mockneck down.

"THAT!"

You blush immediately, and as if written in a comedy, in walks Ted.

"Hey there, darlin'... oh, uh, hey there Keeley," Ted says, blushing and shoving his hands in his pockets.

Keeley looks at both of you like she's watching a tennis match.

"Alright, love, I'm off. I get the message," she winks, smiling wide as she figures out the secret. "I'll bring some...coverup...for ya later, babe."

She winks at Ted on her way out the door, and you and Ted burst into laughter when the door closes.

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Please God, I just want a hickey from Ted Lasso.

#ted lasso x reader #ted lasso fanfiction #ted lasso fanfic #ted lasso smut #please give me a hickey ted #oh he loves it so much

[1-800-cr33py]

soooooo I dont usually ask on blogs but I just now find yours and this silly thought has been marinating in my brain. HABIT with his little bunny lover on maybe valentine's day, or an other special day, and you surprise him by wearing those sexy bunny costumes with the ears yk Idk something like that, I hope your not to busy or anything but do whatever type of thing you want with this idea. I just really like your writing, it's so good ❤

I’m so sorry to have not gotten to this sooner TvT, I’ve been struck with a really bad bout of writer’s block and only recently got out of it! But I adore this ask sm <3 - Mod 888

General Headcanons

Evan would love this. I’m talking littering your skin with kisses and praise practically flowing from his mouth. Habit, on the other hand, would stalk you from afar. If he didn’t like it, he’d tell you.

They both didn’t really pay much attention to Valentine’s Day, referring to it as a ‘corporate holiday’, but with you? They’ll blow all their money plus their friend’s cash on anything you lay your eyes on.

Habit takes a more..him approach. He’ll stalk towards you and shove his face in the nape of your neck, simply breathing you in before he starts to nibble.

Evan, god bless him. He’s such a golden retriever doing anything and everything you tell him to, all with a dork-like smile plastered over his face.

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I think Habit gets a little a lot to into the whole rabbit thing, so in my opinion he leans more towards prey-predator dynamics. He’ll take his time stalking you and attempting to lure you into his “nest” so he can properly breed you “ like a good little rabbit” in his words. Doesn’t matter what kind of bits you have, Habit is thoroughly obsessed with the idea of breeding his significant other. Habit will make a point of having you keep your little costume on, hell, he’ll record it for his own use later on if he wishes (consensually ofc). Habit lives for adrenaline, so be prepared to run by the way.

Evan on the other hand, is a lot sweeter and kinder with his endeavors. He’s still rather dominant in my opinion, but more so leaning towards a pleasure/service dom. His pleasure derives from your’s. He’ll have your legs shaking from his mouth alone before he even begins to think about putting his cock inside of you. I fully stand by both Habit and Evan having a thing for watching you cry from overstimulation from their tongue. Argue with a wall <3.

Now both? You’re fucked. Habit is feral and Evan is controlled chaos? But both? You’re legs are trembling before the night is over.

Safe to say they both really like the bunny get up.

Author’s Comments: Heya Ghoulies! 888 here, and we’d both like to profusely apologize for our lack of content. As we have jobs and schooling to attend to in our personal lives. We are trying to get caught up and clear our inbox before October so we can work exclusively on KinkTober! This is rather short, but I’m getting back into the hang of writing in English and grammar TvT. Happy Nights and with that, I bid adieu!

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[b1zz13m41d]

CRIMSON TRACES - Day nine

A/N: MY FIRST ENSTARS WORK... I legit had to finish this morning so it’s shorter then my other fics. Also I apologize if it seems rushed towards the end, I was running out of time.

Word Count: 998

Prompt: MARKING

Characters: Rei Sakuma

Contains: MARKING, SLEEPY SEX, THIGH FUCKING, NEEDY REI, BEGGING, BLOOD DRINKING ((Not detailed)).

Rei gently followed the contours of your peaceful form with his finger, captivated by the sound of your gentle breathing as you slumbered deeply. The simple act of sharing a bed with another person was an unfamiliar experience for him, it kept Rei wide awake throughout the night. Amazed at how effortlessly you could relax and sleep in the presence of another human being, unable to fathom the ease with which you embraced such closeness.

He was suppose to be sleeping over but instead here he was now kissing your neck, hearing your breath get deeper the harder he pressed, nipping at your soon to be broken skin. Once you woke up and gave him permission of course.

As your eyelids fluttered open, a mix of confusion and intrigue washed over you, accompanied by a delicate gasp that escaped your lips. You instinctively pressed your body closer to his, in the midst of the hazy realm between dreams and wakefulness.

"Rei," you murmured, your voice a mere breath, still heavy with the remnants of slumber. "What are you doing?"

“Relax, can I?” A gentle reassurance escaped his lips, accompanied by the tender touch of his hands resting firmly on your hips. He drew you closer, allowing his growing hardon to press against the curves of your backside. A soft whine escaped your lips, lost in contemplation, you nodded your head, granting him permission to do what he wanted.

His mouth eagerly took hold of your neck, leaving behind a trail of deep marks. The unexpected sensations prompted a cry to escape your lips, as your hands instinctively found their way to his hair, encouraging him to explore further. His fangs gently pierced your soft skin, introducing a hint of metallic richness to the mix, as your blood mingled within his mouth.

You squirmed beneath his touch, the sensation of his hands tenderly caressing your hips adding to the growing intensity. His clothed erection pressed against your ass, harshly, creating a delicious friction that sent shivers down your spine. A soft moan escaped his lips, a testament to the pleasure that coursed through his veins as he indulged in the taste of another patch of your skin.

“Please, want more.” He whimpered, kissing his bite marks that he left on your neck.

His eyelids fluttered closed, surrendering to the intoxicating sensations that washed over him as he allowed your warmth to enter his body.

"Please," he pleaded, his voice sounded needy, longing for more. "I want more." He tenderly pressed his lips against the bite marks he had left on your neck, his hands coming down to his sweatpants that he wore, shoving them down just enough so that he can grab his dick.

“Mn, can I use your thighs, please, I want it so bad.” A soft whimper escaped his lips, his breath hot against your ear as he nibbled on your earlobe, sending tingles of pleasure down your spine. With a delicate touch, he teasingly brushed his erect member against the curve of your pressed thigh, his gasp betraying the overwhelming sensation of the velvety softness against his sensitive cock.

With a subtle movement, you lifted your leg ever so slightly, granting him access to rest his throbbing erection on the inviting curve of your thigh. You then enclosed his member between your thighs, creating a tight and tantalizing embrace for him.

Hearing his soft moans only made you tighten your legs more, feeling his hips slowly begin to move. His hands gripped onto your hips harder, watching him try not to lose control. Feeling his fangs caress your neck again, he bit into another chunk of flesh, making your eyes roll back soft tears prickling your eyes in the slightest of pleasure.

His thrusts grew faster. The slickness of his precum coated your thighs, adding a layer of moisture that heightened the sensations for the both of you. With each movement, the friction between your bodies intensified, creating a delicious combination of pleasure and desire that coursed through your veins.

His biting died down once again, moaning in your ear as he left kisses down your cheek and jaw, a trail of blood from his mouth coated where he kisses. His moans grew louder as you began to rock your hips into his, moving your thighs to give him extra please.

breathy moans of your name escaped his quivering lips, carrying the weight of both pleasure and vulnerability. The intensity of the pleasure his cock was receiving seemed to overwhelm him to the point of near-tears. His grip tightened that threatened to leave marks, a blend of pain and pleasure that you willingly embraced. While it caused a twinge of discomfort, you knew it was within your pain range.

The sight of his marks adorning your body ignited a primal satisfaction within Rei. They were a reminder to everyone else that you were his and he was definitely not willing to share you.

“I’m so close, darling.” He moaned out, feeling the knot tighten up in his tummy, feeling your movements speed up to ride him on his orgasm. his eyes rolled back with one final thrust, coating your thighs in all his cum.

As the intensity of the moment began to subside, his head found a place on your shoulder, seeking comfort and closeness. With a gentle withdrawal, his length slipped away from the warmth and softness of your thighs, eliciting a soft whine of longing and a quiver that reverberated through his body. He pressed a tender kiss upon your shoulder.

“Thank you so much.” He mumbled softly, his words laced with appreciation. Nuzzling his forehead against your shoulder, his hands wrapped around your waist, offering a gentle embrace, acknowledging the tender soreness that lingered all over your body.

“I apologize for going hard on you.” Hearing you softly laugh, you turned over and hugged his body close to yours, petting his head into your chest, You hugged him tight, both of you exhausted.

#enstars smut #ensemble stars smut #enstars fic #rei sakuma #rei sakuma smut #enstars #ensemble stars

[deathmetalunicorn1]

Hey hyd? saw your continuation on the "confident booster" post with kojiro and Buddha and wanted to know if you could do the same with Poseidon and hades, please please please.

This is what I looked like while writing this. Hope you like it!

Poseidon

-He hummed softly into your neck, pressing a kiss to your bare shoulder, “I need to show you how sexy you are then, so you never doubt yourself again.” Your breath hitched as he sat down on the kotatsu in you room, making you sit over his lap, your legs over his, revealing yourself to the mirror as he let out a small growl, his hand lowering from your neck and down to your hips.

-His hands were warm against your hips, rubbing soft circles over the fabric of the dress before they slid down, fingers spread and stroked back up, hands under your dress, rubbing against your bare thighs now.

-One of your hands came to your mouth, biting one of your fingers to keep your whimpering to a minimum and he was quick to growl into your neck, “Do not muffle yourself, Y/N. I won’t warn you a second time.”

-He smirked into your shoulder, pressing another kiss there as he saw your hands trembling lightly, coming to the front of your chest.

-His teeth found the lobe of your ear, before his tongue flicked against it, soothing the soft bite as his hands resumed their stroking.

-You could feel yourself getting wet, the spot visible in the mirror and you wanted to rub your thighs together, to hide it from Poseidon, feeling so naughty seeing yourself like that.

-His teeth found your throat, nibbling across your nape, a chuckle leaving him, “I’ve barely done anything and you’re already wet. With a body this lewd, it’s a wonder if you’re truly self-conscious.”

-You whined, pouting slightly about his words, your face red which deepened as he hiked your dress up over your hips, so he could see the prize between your legs.

-One of his hands went to your chest, finding your pebbled nipples under your dress, making a whine leave your lips at the feeling of the material rubbing you, while his other hand slowly dipped down your belly, down the front your panties, finding the little jewel easily, flicking two fingers against it.

-His name barely escaped your lips, one of your hands lifting to cover your gasp and instantly his hands grabbed your wrists, making you gasp as he guided your hands over your head, to lock behind his head, “Keep them there, or you will be punished.”

-You hadn’t meant to disobey him, but his actions were so sudden you couldn’t help it as you murmured out a weak apology.

-His hands went back to your body, his hand under your dress now, pinching and pulling on your nipple while his other went back to your panties, but this time, under the band around your hips.

-He chuckled as two of his fingers easily entered your body, a sharp cry leaving your lips as his tongue lapped up your neck, to your cheek, “Look at me.”

-You turned your head and accepted his hot, messy kiss, his tongue easily dominating your own, huffing hard, your pants joining him as the room quickly grew hot.

-He broke the kiss, a string of saliva connecting you before he smirked, the hand teasing your chest moving upwards, to grasp around you neck, making you moan as he squeezed.

-His eyes shifted to the mirror, speaking lowly, “Look at yourself, Y/N, look at how beautiful you are.” Your eyes gazed at your reflection, watching his hand squeeze your neck, his other hand moving as his fingers were stroking your core, hard and deep, your mouth open as you were gasping, face flushed, you look so disheveled, but you could see the fire in Poseidon’s eyes, you looked so beautiful to him.

-You let out a moan as his fingers hit that magic spot deep inside, followed by another, your back arching slightly as he assaulted that spot, pressing open mouthed kisses to your necks, “So wet- so fucking wet. I’ll soon be deep inside you, Y/N, you’ll take every inch of me, won’t you?”

-His words quickly unraveled you as you clenched around him, his hand squeezing at the same time, making your eyes spin only for a moment as he stroked you through your orgasm, making you whimper pitifully.

-Poseidon’s hand finally slowed, leaving your core before he spoke, “I think I’ll keep you just like this- make you watch me fuck you. But you would like that, wouldn’t you?” your moan was the only thing you were able to vocalize, making him chuckle as he shifted so he could free his own aching length.

Hades

-“My… are you okay that-that my chest is tiny?” your question made him pause before he chuckled softly, grinding his thigh up into your crotch, making your breath hitch slightly but it got you attention back on him, eyes wide, “My silly little rabbit~ your small chest adds to your charm, I can’t see you any other way, but if you need a confidence booster, I’m happy to oblige to show you what you do to me.” his voice dropped in tone, making your voice hitch again as his hands were quick to catch yours again, pinning your hands down once more.

-He kissed you, hard and deep, taking your breath away, licking your tongue with hard strokes, easily bringing a moan to your throat as his thigh started to shift against your core, rubbing every inch of you with slow strokes.

-His hands were quickly on your hips, lifting you up and turning to sit you on your bed before he pulled back, confusing you before he sat on your kotatsu, pulling out his throbbing cock, wrapping a hand around it, “Touch yourself- show me your body and keep your eyes on me so you can see what you do to me.”

-Your breath hitched in your throat, panic bubbling up inside your belly as you process his request, he wanted you to masturbate right in front of him, just for him.

-Your face was red as you set a pillow behind you, so you could lay back, just a bit, lifting your legs to your bed, spreading them, showing him the black lacy panties you had worn as well.

-His hand instantly squeezed his cock, a stuttering gasp leaving him as he almost felt himself come undone, just by seeing your panties.

-His reaction did something to you, a smile appearing as your hands slid down your body, one stopping to move under the dress, to pull at your nipple, a soft whine leaving you, as your other went down the middle of your belly, to the front of your panties.

-You could feel your clit and you gave it a soft pinch, making you throw your head back as the slight pain made your nerves sing before a growl made you look back at Hades.

-His eyes locked with yours, giving you a silent warning to not look away again, which made you bite your lip lightly.

-He paced his strokes with your own, your fingers rubbing yourself over your panties, soft moans and whimpers leaving your lips and you felt a wave of pleasure shoot through you as he groaned softly, clenching his teeth together.

-You stopped and quickly pulled your panties off, returning your body to the previous pose, your hand spreading your soft pink lips, showing your weeping whole.

-He groaned out you name, licking his lips, finding himself barely able to hold back as you stroked yourself slowly, teasingly, which made his eyes blaze, seeing what you were doing.

-His own hand slowed to meet you pace, your name escaped his lips through gritted teeth, a warning in his tone.

-His eyes flashed at your smirk, feeling so powerful, to render the mighty Hades to be like this, your hand left your core to join your other hand on your chest, making him halt his own strokes.

-Before you could blink he lunged, burying his face between your legs, swallowing your surprised shriek, his hands gripping your rear, forcing you up, his tongue slurping into your core, swallowing everything you gave to him.

-Your hands wound into his hair, tugging gently, making him groan deeply, the vibrations making you gasp deeply, choking out his name as his sudden moves made you breathless.

-He was quick to bring you to your end, one thumb coming to your jewel, flicking it hard, making you scream out his name as you came undone.

-He pulled back, watching your body heave as you gasped for breath, a smirk on his lips, “Teasing me is a quick way to get punished, but I think you liked it.” you nodded dumbly before he pulled you up by the back of your neck, kissing you.

-You moaned at your taste on his lips, making him chuckle before he stroked your cheek gently, “Time for you to return the favor, love. On your knees.”

-He saw your eyes sparkle lightly before you did as you were instructed, sinking before him on the ground to your knees, looking up at him with excited eyes.

#record of ragnarok #ror x reader #ror poseidon #ror hades

[icarus-star]

YESSS BUNNY!DANNY MAKES MY HEART SWELL SM

(expanding on the tail plug part imagine if it a a vibration one. Gosh)

He’s squirming all night ass the plug buzzes inside of him you try to mess with him while he’s talking by turning up the vibrations and he pants a little choking out a whimper. (Your friends def know what’s going on) he’s so embarrassed “hugging you” to sob in the crook of your neck next to your ear it’s all just too much for him. His cock painfully hard against the latex which doesn’t help, him squirming in his seat making the plug wiggle around in him basically abusing his prostate, and the vibrations??? He’s def cumming right then and there and as he realizes what he did he cries a little as you two excuse yourself to the restroom. The poor baby is so embarrassed he basically came untouched and now he’s all sticky :( (bonus points if it is a ruined orgasm like if you accidentally turn down the vibrations right as he was cumming) also trying to keep his moans down since this is in public hehe

But yeah I’m like rooting for bunny boy danny now I need it ‼️‼️

bunny danny just HAS to be my favorite flavor of him

like, youd be chatting with you friends at this halloween party thingy and dannys just there trying to not be moaning at the top of his lungs

he's clinging onto you, maybe a lil dry humping...🤭 he's not even discreet, all of your friends can see his hard cock throbbing behind the tight costume

and his mind is so fuzzy, he can't think because of the vibrations in his ass from the butt plug, he's hiding his face in your shoulder n he might be nibbling on your neck a little bit to keep himself quiet

and WHEN 👏 HE 👏 CUMS 👏

the way he whimpers right into your ear is toe curling, knee wobbling, mind boggling

when he feels the stickiness of his cum covering his belly, and super close to dripping down his thighs. poor boy wants to cry from embarrassment!! :(

and obviously, you knew that he came. ((all your friends did too, they just didn't say anything)) so you excused yourselves to the bathroom to clean him up a little bit

when you get to the bathroom, he's apologizing a whole bunch. please please please just tell him that there was nothing to worry about, he was scared that you'd be upset with him for cumming

and if you are upset, just keep the butt plug in his ass the rest of the night and overstimulate him ;3

omggg and by the end of the night, he is SHAKING. not letting go of you, he's too weak n embarrassed. AND THE BUNNY EARS ON HIS HEADBAND ARE FLOPPING OVER A LITTLE N HE'S SO CUTE!!!!! 🤭

more ppl need to write bunny danny content, or any bunny rory character

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