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celestiaras · 4 months
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‧₊˚✧ ❛[ merry krisis!! ]❜
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ft. yu q wilson, vantacrow bringer, vezalius bandage (separate) x f! reader — krisis, nijisanji en
╰₊✧ how do krisis surprise you on christmas morning?┊1k words
contains: smut!! dom vanta, zali & sub wilson┊christmas morning smut wilson - bondage, lube & handjobs vanta - santa cosplay? riding, size kink, breeding zali - kitchen sex, receiving oral
➤ author's note: happy holidays! today i gift you some bad christmas smut i wrote in three hours with three krisis heroes
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you haven’t been dreaming of a white christmas in particular, but it was certainly a nice surprise when you opened your eyes to see frost and snow building up behind the glass of the window. you turned on your side to reach out and embrace your lover like you always do, but to your surprise, he wasn’t next to you. he must have woken up before you and was up to something downstairs, you concluded, willing yourself to meet the cold air and perform your morning routine for the special day instead of lounging in bed all day like you always want to.
assuming that villains had the decency to stop their evil activities to allow the city to celebrate, you and your boyfriend will finally be able to spend some much-needed quality time together. being a hero is hard work after all, but it has enabled you both to appreciate the time spent in the other’s company even more. humming a seasonal tune, you leisurely strolled down the stairs and found him waiting with a little surprise for you…
━━━ .°˖✧ yu q. wilson ˚₊ ⊹
╰₊✧ wilson’s plan of surprise required the help of another, and while it was certainly awkward to explain his request to tentapod, the robot just assumed that it was another strange human tradition that came with the winter season and was more than happy to help out. the hardest part was actually just staying still while waiting for you to come down when it’s the crack of dawn and he’s usually the one who sleeps in, causing him to doze off before he could even hear your footsteps. (bonus, art from twitter that inspired this)
he stirred awake and felt groggy, but it disappeared the moment his eyes adjusted to allow him to clearly see you smiling at him in amusement as you experimentally tugged on the red ribbons that tightly coiled around him. he tried to stretch his legs while murmuring a ‘merry christmas,’ but being bound just made him fall over and add to your laughter as you leaned down to kiss him. he was very happy to see that you enjoyed his silly surprise of seeing him wrapped up like this because he was just so cute!
“well… aren’t you gonna play with your new toy?” when did he become so elegant with his words when his go-to pick-up line has always been “do you like bread and water?” you didn’t even notice how eager he was for more of your attention, his erection even more noticeable with how close the straps were tied to his crotch area. he was prepared for this, nudging a bottle of lube that he remembered to grab before he had himself restrained, almost feeling proud of himself for remembering.
you squeezed some of the thick liquid out onto your hand before hooking into the waistband of his pants and dragging it downward to expose his cock, taking him into your touch and watching him shiver from the pleasurable yet cold sensation. wilson’s ears grew hot and his face became tinted pink as you began to jerk him off at a rhythmic pace, running your thumb over his leaking tip. he couldn’t even buck his hips into your touch since you didn’t untie him, but it looked like you were going to keep it this way. seeing him with a bow atop his blonde hair unable to move made you really excited and just like an overzealous child would, you planned to play with your new toy until he broke from exhaustion.
━━━ .°˖✧ vantacrow bringer ˚₊ ⊹
╰₊✧ they call him vantacrow “gift” bringer because he brings the gifts dressed as santa around the holidays, bringing cheer and joy to plenty of children around the city. of course, he didn’t drop down chimneys or anything because being a hero didn’t grant him that much time, but he certainly brought smiles to everyone’s faces. including you, when you found him lounging on the couch in red and white with a silly little hat on his head. despite his usual intimidating appearance, he looked so lovable all dressed up and gesturing you to come sit on his lap just like the real saint nick would (even though a saint probably wouldn’t be as sinful as you two were about to become).
you felt dizzy with the way he sucked on your pulse point letting a moan escape your lips while you worked to meet his hips in the middle, his cock disappearing in your warmth at a brutal pace. every time he pressed into you, you felt like you were being split in half by his size, but the stretch burned so deliciously. he muttered a word of praise about how you always ride him so well before grunting as his hips began to stutter, loudly swearing and clutching on your hips tightly as his hot release flooded into your womb. even though you felt like your legs were about to give out under you, he somehow still had the stamina to keep going, telling you that this was going to continue past noon.
━━━ .°˖✧ vezalius bandage ˚₊ ⊹
╰₊✧ zali is a simple man, but a romantic. he’ll cook you a nice breakfast of all your favorites, the delightful smells and sizzling sounds reaching your senses as you find him dancing around the kitchen while wearing a cheesy “kiss the cook” apron. you’ll sneak up behind him and startle him with a hug from behind, listening to him chuckle as he takes the food off the stove, not even noticing the mistletoe that he hid in his pocket until he cheekily pulls it out above your head.
he hoisted you up onto the countertop (the one without the food on it dw), seating you on the cold marble and giving you a few small kisses scattered on your face before kissing you passionately. he was a bit more enthusiastic than he usually was in the morning, but you could tell what his intentions were when his hand began to ride up your thigh.
first on your lips, then your collarbones, followed by removing your underwear and kneeling down to place his mouth on your pussy to work his tongue at your clit and into your opening. you gripped onto the edge, sucking in your breath as he moved your thighs over his shoulder for easier access to feast between your thighs. he’s pretty sloppy too, saliva mixed with your essence dripping down his chin but keeping eye contact with your face until you spill over. he’ll smile at you all proud of himself too, licking at his lips to savor your taste before wishing you a “merry christmas.”
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cryingaboutit1514 · 3 months
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ALRIGHT I JUST WATCHED THE KRISISIS HARDCORE MINECRAFT STREAM AND
homie nap but it’s not really a homie nap and they just fuck the reader instead <3 no way they can put their beds together like that and expect me to be normal about it
Author's note: the first time I fucking saw the three beds together I was like "ah yes one big bed very normal" and then I get this and I'm like 😨😨 WHY HAVENT I THOUGHT OF THAT- I've never written something like this before so expect me to just suck- It turned out a lot shorter than expected and I apologize 🙏 Summary: what was supposed to be homie nap turned not into a homie nap 😰 will you survive I dont even know fam Contains: FILTH... SMUT... THREE BIG GUYS! THEY GRAB ON MY THIGHS-
Listen, you weren't purposely trying to seduce them. Four damn beds pushed together in one room, squished between Zali and Vanta. These men were big (not that way, but you definitely found out) and took up so much space, you wriggled around a lot.
Then you decided to make a "joke". "Hey, what if we just fucked in this bed instead? I'm not even tired because you big dicks are taking up most of it and its impossible to sleep now," you joke.
Wilson sits up to stare at you. Vanta and Zali prop themselves up on their elbows and there was some sort of silent communication that you didn't hear.
Now, you're on your back, tears streaming down your face as Vanta bullies his way into you, walls stretching to accommodate his large girth. Your legs over his shoulders and hitting that spot just right as Wilson plays with your clit, shushing you and murmuring praises in your ear. Zali is literally french kissing your tits right now, leaving red and purple marks and popping your nipples in his mouth. His tongue swirls around the sensitive bud, and all this pleasure you are feeling makes you see stars.
"Doing so well for us," Zali mumbles, kissing your jaw as you whimper.
"Shit, you feel so good," Vanta growls, hips stuttering as you both near your climax. Your moans get louder and both the healer and hitmen get harder by the second.
"Vanta Vanta," Wilson quickly says, tapping the soldier's shoulder.
Vanta slows his pace and you whine, so close to your climax only to be taken away from you just like that. "What is it?"
"Pull out for a second."
"Wha-"
"I wanna do something, okay?"
They stare at each other for a moment. Ah, another meeting you weren't invited to. Vanta smirks, dragging his cock out slowly and you feel empty. He moves to the side and watches Wilson go straight in between your thighs, eyes twinkling with excitement.
"W-Wilson, what are yo-" a moan cuts you off as Wilson begins eating you out like there was no tomorrow.
"Mm, perfect," Zali purrs, kissing your lips and swallowing your moans. "Doing such a good job, yes you are."
Wilson moans into your pussy, vibrations sending sparks up your spine as you shove his face deeper into you. His tongue laps greedily at your clit, collecting your juices and prodding at your sopping hole. You were close to climaxing, you could feel it coil and twist in your stomach.
"W-Wilson fuck, mm!"
"Looks like Wilson can eat pussy pretty good, huh? what a surprise," Vanta teases from side, pumping his cock up and down at the sight.
"Shut up Vanta," Wilson groans.
"Make her cum," Zali says with a innocent smile. "I want to overstimulated her, just a bit."
"Despicable." Zali laughs at the comment.
Your vision was going blurry and your mind could barely put together a coherent sentence. "W-wha?"
Zali presses a kiss to your forehead. "Don't worry, mon amour, I'm going to make you feel really good."
You clamp around Wilson's tongue and cum hard, your whole body shaking from the orgasm. Wilson sits up, panting, with all sorts of fluid all over his face. Was it sweat? Drool? Cum? Who knows. But you definitely noticed a white stain on his pants.
Zali instantly flips you over on your fours, hand pressing against your abdomen. "Look at this magnificent work of art..." he mumbles and it makes your cheeks flame. He slides his cock between your folds, collecting your wetness before gently making his way into you.
Full again, but overstimulated as shit, you whine loudly, trying to get away. But Zali's hands hold you against him, rocking into your body that made you moan. Vanta sits right in front of you, a devilish smirk on his lips.
"Since Wilson already came and Zali is in the process of it, why don't you suck me off while your at it?"
With a drawn-out moan, you lean down and kitten lick his tip, too impatient to lick every single part, you put his cock in your mouth. He groans at the sensation, bucking up a bit and making even more tears flood your eyes. Not only are you getting it from the back, but the front as well. Vanta face-fucks you, grunting and saying how fucking great your mouth feels.
Zali's shaky breaths tickle your ears as you clamp around his cock. You felt like heaven to him and he wanted you to feel the same. he quickens his pace, skin slapping skin and you moan around Vanta's dick. Wilson's hand went back in between your thighs, the overstimulation too much as you whimper loudly.
"Just a little longer, sweetheart," Wilson mumbles. And just as he says that, Zali unloads himself in you, hair framing his face as he panted.
However, you were still sucking Vanta's girth, his fingers tangled in your hair as you bob up and down. Vanta chuckles at the sight, admiring your pretty face going down on him like that. It gets him close to the edge, and he finally releases, a salty taste in your mouth. You swallow before he says anything, which makes him smile from ear-to-ear.
"Hey Wilson, you haven't gotten to be inside her yet, right?"
The hitman shakes his head.
"Wanna turn?"
You are definitely not going to be able to walk on your own for a while.
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s-vtoru · 5 months
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vantacrow bringer x afab!reader ┄ nijisanji en's krisis
vanta treating you the way you deserve to be treated.
contains: smut, degredation, dirty talk, pet names (baby, slut, gorgeous)
୨୧ an. wrote this for my pookie @vfanta, i hope u like it ^__^
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vanta loved how desperate you've become, mindlessly backing your ass up onto his cock in desperation just to feel some type of pleasure to put you at ease. he was teasing you, watching you with hooded eyes whilst you pathetically fucked yourself on his aching girth. "just look at ya, so damn needy. must really want a cock in ya, huh?" he planted a harsh smack on your ass, a grunt leaving him as he felt you clench around him. he was growing terribly impatient, finally taking a hold of your hips and bottoming out inside of your tight hole. a gasped moan was ripped out of you, gripping the sheets under you at the pain filled pleasure. all you could do was whine and whimper pathetically, vanta giving you a short amount of time to adjust before thrusting into you relentlessly. "wow, you're takin' me so nicely. just like a pretty little slut." he paused, leaning down to grip your jaw and make you face him directly. "now, be good for me and let me fuck your brains out, m'kay?" he was mean with the way he bullied his cock into you, pressing up against that sweet spot that had you moaning and shaking under him. but you loved it, and so did he; so much so that he couldn't stop the fast pace of his hips colliding against your ass, a low, feral growl eliciting from deep within his throat. your head was completely empty, not able to think about a single damn thing, just how he liked. vanta chuckled deviously, one of his hands pushing your head forcefully into the mattress while the other kept a steady grip on your hip. "fucked out already, baby? oh, but i'm just getting started.. such a shame. guess you're nothin' but my little plaything to use 'till im satisfied, ain't that right, gorgeous?"
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Mornings With Them
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Contains: Female Reader x Yu Q. Wilson, Luca Kaneshiro, Ren Zotto, Ver Vermillion
Type: Fluff
Warnings: NSFW! mentions in Yu's, slight angst! and blood! in Luca's,
Maybe part 2 with different characters??
Not proofread!
Yu Q. Wilson
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“Shit,” you whispered to yourself as you awoke from your slumber feeling the muscle soreness from yesterday. Yu Q Wilson, you rat, You thought to yourself. He was way too rough last night. I guess you couldn’t blame him because of the fact that he hasn’t seen you in awhile because of his work. 
You felt arms wrap around your waist from behind pulling you closer to Yu’s body.
“Why’re you mad, baby?” you heard him ask with his smooth morning voice. 
You turned over to look at him with his hair disheveled. You put your hand into his soft blonde strands brushing them out of his eyes.
“My whole body hurtssss,” you said while groaning.
He chuckled to himsel;f, obviously knowing that it was his fault that you were sore. 
“My bad~” he said as you rolled your eyes at him.
“Maybe you shouldn’t have gone more than once yesterday. You were like a damn feral dog,” you said.
“Then maybe you shouldn’t have kept saying ‘Yu don’t stop’ or ‘fuck me har-” you interupted his attempts to impersonate you by covering his mouth with your hand.
You saw him smile with his eyes as he peeled your hand off of his mouth. 
“Fine, sorry. I won't be so rough next time… unless you ask me to be~” he said as he pressed his soft lips against yours.
He leaned a little closer into the kiss starting to move his tongue a little bit until he suddenly  pulled away.
  You pouted at him, “The hell, Yu?”
He laughed at your cute attempts to be mad at him, “Hmm we need to get up, we’ve got quite a few things to do today,” he said as you pouted some more.
He looked at you with a deadpan look, “Fine, but only one more kiss,”
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Luca Kaneshiro
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Luca hadn’t come home last night from work. You were worried that he had gotten hurt at work so you didn’t get to sleep at all yesterday. You got startled by the sound of your front door opening and closing loudly. You wiped your tears of worry to run to the living room expecting to see your boyfriend covered in blood. Sure enough, you were correct. He was covered in blood with small splashes across his cheek and many spots on his clothing stained by the red substance. You ran up to him, shoving yourself into his arms and putting your face into his (BIG BOOBA) chest. He wrapped his arms around your waist slightly chuckling. 
You pulled away from his (boobs) chest for a moment, “Are you okay? WHat happened? You- you’re not hurt, right?” you said as your hands wandered his body checking for any injuries. 
“No I’m okay, I promise,” he said as he brushed your disheveled hair out of your face, noticing the dark circles under your eyes causing him to sigh knowing you didn’t get any sleep because you were worried about him. “Baby, did you get any sleep last night?”
You shook your head in response. He rubbed his finger under your eye. 
“Me neither,” he laughed slightly.
“Well I’m not sleeping in the same bed as you until you wash up,” you smiled. 
“Help me with the mess?~” he said, proceeding to kiss your lips after. 
“Of course,”
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Ren Zotto
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You woke up from your sleep to hear loud talking and laughing in your shared apartment with your boyfriend Ren Zotto. You got out of bed and went to the bathroom to do your business. You walked into the living room to see Aster, Kyo, and Ren sitting at your dining room table. 
“Wus poppin’ y/n” you heard Kyo say. 
You rolled your eyes and greeted him as you made your way towards your boyfriend. 
“Mornin’ baby~ You sleep well?” he said, bringing you into his lap. 
You shrugged not wanting to directly tell him no, “What are you guys up to today?” 
“We were just dropping a few things off at his place,” Aster replied.
“And we were just leaving, right Aster?” Kyo asked, getting a nod from Aster in return. 
They soon went on their way, leaving you and your boyfriend alone at the dining table while you were in his lap. You yawned into your hand knowing that you both didn’t get a good sleep last night.
“You alright princess?” Ren asked you.
“Yeah, just tired,” you said, nuzzling your face into his neck.
“Hmmm, yeah? Why don’t we lay down and cuddle, then we can do whatever you want,”
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Ver Vermillion
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You tossed and turned in you and Ver’s shared bed, waiting for him to wake up. It was already 12 pm. You were getting impatient and you didn’t wanna just leave him there to wake up without you. So you came up with a whole plan to wake him up. You reached to get your water bottle on the nightstand to flick some water on his head, when all of a sudden you felt hands pull your hips back down to the bed. 
“Oh, so now you wake up?” you turned to face Ver.
He groaned to himself, “Well, I’m exhausted still,”
You brushed through his soft hair, “Well that’s your fault. You stayed way too long at the student council meeting. So now that we agree that it’s your fault, it’s time to get up baby,” 
He groaned again as you rolled your eyes at him for what felt like the hundredth time. You then got an idea in your head that would definitely get Ver to start his day with you.
“What if… you took a shower with me because me and you both know you did not take a shower or change out of your uniform when you got home,” you laughed. 
He finally opened his eyes and looked at you. Then, he leaned in to press his lips against yours for a fast peck, “Deal~”
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A/N: I'm starting literally love Yu<3
Please reblog! Thank you for reading!
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exhokai · 6 months
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Thoughts on subby krisis? especially wilson and vanta
PUGHDJEBSNQLOW RHE OH MY GOD
to whoever you are, thank you
this is v short im in class but
okay in all honesty when i saw wilson i was like “theres no fucking way he doesn’t whimper” HONEST TO GOD. he would definitely shake while you edge him and beg for you to let him cum.
also size king
tbh. vanta. 😍
mommys boy but MOMMYS BOY like CRIES when he cums tbh there is NO WRONG. would probably lay in his own spend while hes too delirious to get up and just babbling nonsense
zali. ough. zali.
would def be like “what are you gonna do” then you slap his ass and he crumbles like a marzapan (i should buy some.)
would def be bratty but also crumble and be a pillow princess the moment you touch him, seeing his pretty face all twisted while you touch him in all the right spots
i love krisis
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briskunt · 10 months
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hello my name is 4402
i don't like to take my tactical gear off but you may recognize me from my writing blog brisquad-unit-4402
i will reblog niji content that makes me happy :) and is also 18+
info abt me + my tag system under the cut
name: you see i used to say all my friends call me 4402 but actually, all my friends call me unit, and i really don't know how to feel about regularly being called a unit. like do you guys know what it's like being in voice call and then you hear one of your friends call you by the name "unit"? and then you perk up and respond to the name "unit"? it's such a feeling and i don't know how to describe it and this is something i really have to think about a lot
age: adult
pronouns: guess
oshis: sonny brisko 🔛🔝, ike eveland, fulgur ovid, crimson ruze, gavis bettel, vantacrow bringer, zander netherbrand, lucien lunaris
favorite wave: noctyx big love
second favorite wave: krisis my homies
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favorite cephalopod: octopus
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tambaraboyack · 4 years
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May I Write #12
Sibuk mengurusi pandemic tapi lupa 12 mei, di trisakti 22 tahun yang lalu. Sebagai anak muda kita harusnya bersimpati bukan malah adu argumentasi. Apalagi para akademisi yang mengagungkan teori-teori.
Tahun 1998 diwarnai sejumlah aksi di jalan raya. Sejak awal Maret, jalanan dipenuhi mahasiswa dan elemen pro-demokrasi yang menuntut pemerintah untuk segera melakukan reformasi akibat merebaknya korupsi, kolusi, dan nepotisme (KKN) yang membuat negara terseret pada krisis moneter. Dari hari ke hari tuntutan kian mengeras: Soeharto harus turun dari singgasana yang sudah dikuasainya selama 30 tahun lebih. Salah satu aksi yang akan diingat oleh sejarah berlangsung pada 12 Mei 1998, tepat hari ini 22 tahun lalu. Pada tanggal tersebut, mahasiswa Universitas Trisakti memulai aksinya di dalam kampus di kawasan Grogol, Jakarta Barat. Sementara di luar, aparat keamanan yang terdiri dari anggota polisi dan tentara, terlihat berjaga-jaga. Massa aksi meramaikan kampus sejak pukul 10.30. Dalam siaran pers Senat Mahasiswa Universitas Trisakti (SMUT) dan catatan Kompas edisi 13 Mei 1998, cukup banyak civitas academica yang terlibat, mulai dari mahasiswa, dosen, pejabat fakultas dan universitas, serta karyawan yang berjumlah sekitar 6000 orang. Selepas tengah hari, massa aksi berencana menuju gedung MPR/DPR. Dalam koordinasi yang masih tertata, mereka mulai bergerak ke pintu gerbang yang mengarah ke Jl. Jenderal S. Parman dengan penjagaan satgas internal. Namun saat tiba di depan pintu masuk kantor walikota Jakarta Barat, massa diadang oleh dua lapis barikade aparat yang membawa tameng dan pentungan. Lalu dilakukan negosiasi antara beberapa wakil mahasiswa (SMUT) dengan pimpinan komando aparat (Dandim & Wakapolres Jakarta Barat). Anggota aksi lain mencoba bergerak maju, dan elemen masyarakat sipil lain mulai bergabung. Mahasiswa kecewa sebab aparat tetap melarang long march dengan alasan mengganggu lalu lintas. Di saat yang sama datang tambahan aparat Pengendalian Massa (Dal-Mas) sejumlah 4 truk dan aparat dari Kodam Jaya serta dari satuan kepolisian. Mahasiswa tetap melanjutkan orasi di jalan yang disertai dengan aksi membagikan bunga mawar kepada aparat, meneriakkan yel-yel, dan bernyanyi. Hujan deras yang turun tak menyurutkan semangat massa aksi untuk bertahan di lokasi. Mendekati pukul 17.00, negosiasi tercapai yakni mahasiswa dan aparat akan sama-sama mundur. Awalnya massa menolak, tapi kemudian menurut setelah dibujuk oleh seorang Dekan Fakultas Ekonomi dan Fakultas Hukum serta ketua SMUT. Massa pun perlahan bergerak mundur. Saat sedang mundur teratur, tiba-tiba muncul seseorang bernama Mashud, mengaku sebagai alumni, berteriak mengeluarkan kata-kata kotor ke arah massa. Massa sontak ingin mengamankannya karena ia dikira intel yang hendak mengeruhkan suasana. Namun, Mashud kemudian lari ke arah aparat sehingga muncul ketegangan antara aparat dan mahasiswa. Ketegangan lain muncul sebab di antara barisan aparat ada yang meledek dan mentertawakan serta mengucapkan kata-kata kotor. Sejumlah mahasiswa yang sedang mundur pun berbalik ke lokasi dan tiga lainnya yang ingin menyerang aparat bisa diredam oleh satgas mahasiswa Trisakti. Tanpa diketahui pemicunya, aparat keamanan tiba-tiba menyerang mahasiswa dengan tembakan dan gas air mata. Rombongan mahasiswa pun panik dan berlarian menuju kampus. Penembakan semakin membabi buta dan melibatkan sejumlah penembak jitu. Peluru karet maupun peluru tajam berhamburan. Aparat tanpa senjata api memukuli mahasiswa dengan pentungan atau memakai tangan kosong, disertai tendangan, injakan, dan melemparkan mahasiswa ke sungai. Kekejaman tersebut dilakukan merata baik kepada mahasiswa maupun mahasiswi. Bahkan ada mahasiswi yang mendapat pelecehan seksual dari aparat. Mereka memegang-megang bagian tubuh vital sejumlah mahasiswi, termasuk Ketua SMUT yang berada di antara aparat dan massa aksi, dan akhirnya tertembak dua peluru karet di bagian pinggang sebelah kanan.Pada pukul 18.40 datang pasukan bermotor yang memakai perlengkapan rompi bertuliskan URC (Unit Reaksi Cepat) yang mengejar mahasiswa sampai ke pintu gerbang kampus, dan sebagian lainnya naik ke jembatan layang Grogol. Sejumlah mahasiswa yang tertangkap aparat dianiaya dan dibiarkan tergeletak begitu saja di tengah jalan. SMUT mencatat ada momen menyedihkan yang dialami seorang mahasiswi yang sudah berjongkok minta ampun tapi tak digubris oleh aparat dan terus dipukuli. Aksi ala koboi itu dilakukan dengan melepaskan tembakan yang terarah ke depan gerbang Trisakti, sedangkan aparat yang berada di atas jembatan layang mengarahkan tembakannya ke arah mahasiswa yang berlarian ke dan di dalam kampus. Aparat lain yang berada di bawah menyerbu dan merapat ke pintu gerbang dan membuat formasi siap menembak dua baris (jongkok dan berdiri), lalu menembak ke arah mahasiswa yang ada di dalam kampus. Tembakan-tembakan yang terarah itu mengakibatkan jatuhnya korban, baik luka ringan, luka berat, maupun meninggal dunia. Yang meninggal dunia seketika di dalam kampus sebanyak tiga orang, dan satu orang lagi meninggal di rumah sakit, serta beberapa lainnya dalam kondisi kritis. Sementara korban luka-luka dan jatuh akibat tembakan kurang lebih 15 orang. Mereka yang luka segera dilarikan ke rumah sakit terdekat, salah satunya yang menerima banyak pasien adalah RS Sumber Waras. Satu jam usai kejadian horor itu kampus Trisakti masih tegang sampai tengah malam, demikian dilaporkan Kompas pada Rabu, 13 Mei 1998. Juga ditambahkan oleh pihak SMUT, mahasiswa di dalam kampus masih ketakutan karena sejumlah aparat yang berpakaian gelap masih berada di sekitar pelataran parkir utama dan beberapa penembak jitu di gedung yang masih dibangun. Dalam rasa takut, mahasiswa bersembunyi di musala, ruang organisasi mahasiswa, dan tempat lain dengan cara memadamkan lampu. Mendekati pukul 21.00 keadaan mulai kondusif. Mahasiwa mulai keluar ruangan dan dalam waktu yang bersamaan terjadi dialog antara Dekan Fakultas Ekonomi dengan Kol.Pol. Arthur Damanik untuk mengoordinasikan pemulangan para mahasiswa. Dengan raut muka tegang, marah, takut, bercampur sedih dan trauma, mahasiswa berangsur-angsur pulang meninggalkan kampus berlima-lima sesuai koordinasi Damanik dan timnya. Tragedi Trisakti menelan nyawa empat orang yang namanya abadi hingga kini, yakni Elang Mulia Lesmana (Fakultas Teknik Sipil dan Perencanaan Jurusan Arsitektur), Hafidhin Royan (Fakultas Teknik Sipil dan Perencanaan Jurusan Teknik Sipil), Hery Hartanto (Fakultas Teknologi Industri), dan Hendriawan Sie (Fakultas Ekonomi). Keadilan masih diperjuangkan sampai detik ini oleh para orang tua korban dan elemen sipil lain yang peduli. Korban tak hanya jatuh pada peristiwa berdarah tersebut, namun juga Tragedi Semanggi I dan II. Tiap Kamis, keluarga korban dan para simpatisan yang peduli dengan penegakan HAM mengenakan baju hitam tanda duka dan menggelar aksi diam di depan Istana Merdeka sejak 18 Januari 2007. Mereka menuntut agar otak pembunuhan yang masih berkeliaran di luar sana untuk segera diadili.
Padahal kekejaman aparat pada tragedi berdarah di Trisakti dan di tempat lain bagi Koordinator Komisi Untuk Orang Hilang dan Korban Tindak Kekerasan (KontraS) dan elemen masyarakat sipil lain harus diselesaikan lewat pengadilan HAM demi tegaknya asas keadilan di Indonesia. Bukan musyawarah atau mufakat. Setahun setelah kejadian, proses hukum memang berjalan dan menyeret enam terdakwa yang masing-masing dihukum 2 sampai 10 bulan. Tiga tahun berselang, sembilan terdakwa kasus penembakan mahasiswa Trisakti di adili di Pengadilan Militer dan dijatuhi hukuman 3 sampai 6 tahun penjara. Namun, mengutip pernyataan Komnas HAM yang masih diingat sampai kini, para terdakwa yang diadili di pengadilan militer adalah pelaku lapangan, sementara pelaku utamanya belum diadili.
Panjang umur perjuangan.
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celestiaras · 5 months
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‧₊˚✧ ❛[ under the desk support during suika ]❜
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ft. vezalius bandage x gn! reader — krisis, nijisanji en
╰₊✧ giving zali under the desk support while he’s doing an endurance suika stream because it’s been nine hours and you want attention┊0.9k words
contains: smut!! dom to sub reader & sub to dom vezalius┊established relationship (reader is also a vutber but their relationship is secret), under the desk blow-jobs while he’s streaming, bratting/brat-taming, hair-pulling, facefucking, swallowing
➤ author's note: in honor of zali finally getting double suika, ignore how it has like the exact same ending as my most previous vox fic i couldn’t think of anything and i'm so goddamn tired
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endurance streams for longer games like resident evil or the quarry are understandable, but how has he not gone mad from the repetitive music playing in his headphones and the colorful eye-straining pixelated fruits that he’s been staring at for the past nine hours? he was already playing for quite a while when you started streaming for six hours (which is pretty much an endurance stream itself) and when you finished up then picked someone to raid, he was still going strong. zali was utterly addicted to the grind of getting double watermelons suika and there was nothing stopping him.
he was so concentrated that he didn’t even notice you walk in, just humming along to the theme song and happily commenting to his chat— god, he was so cute with that determined glint in his eyes as he silently muttered curses at the peaches that refused to touch. you wrapped your arms around his broad shoulders and gave him a little peck on the cheek, returning the smile he gave you but still wanting to steal more of his attention.
you bit the inside of your mouth before smirking as a mischievous idea came to mind, making your way to situate yourself underneath his desk— kneeling in between his legs and beginning to trace an outline on his pants, knowing that he has so much pent-up frustration from the game not going how he wanted it do.
panic settled it and your partner blushed scarlet red, quickly muting himself on stream before turning all of his attention on you. “i-i’m streaming!” he sputtered, “we can’t do this now!”
“i’m bored, it’s been more than half the day!” you pouted, “i’ll be nice and quiet, okay? i promise.”
zali sucked in his breath and considered his options that both had the possible consequence of getting caught because he knew damn well that you were too stubborn to budge and ending the stream so suddenly would lead to fans getting suspicious. after a few seconds of compilation, he nodded and reminded you just not to make a sound. it’s not like the thrill and your enthusiasm wasn’t enough to give him a raging hard-on in the middle of gaming.
and so his stream continued with the lie that he was responding to a message while you sneakily pulled down his belt to expose his erection to the cold air. you rested your hands on his thighs to keep his legs open for your own easy access, experimentally giving his cock a kiss and watching pre-cum beginning to dribble out from the tip.
you were slow with the intent of teasing him, running your tongue along his shaft and inaudibly giggled when you saw him clench his jaw. taking his shaft past your lips from the tip to the base, being as quiet as a mouse just like you promised with the exception of the muffled sound of sex coming from his dick covered in wet heat. watching him take deep breaths before laughing it off with his audience as just frustration about how the game wasn’t going his way was so amusing, especially with how his model couldn’t capture the look of poorly-contained lust in his golden eyes— it was a sight that only you could see past your lidded eyelids and it had heat blooming from your core to drip through your underwear.
with every click of his mouse and every second that past, zali would feel his resolve beginning to crumble. he didn’t trust himself to say another word into his microphone without groaning, not quite sure if you were testing his acting skills to stay silent or only focusing on making him finish in your mouth. suika was a simple game that only really needed strategic planning, but his breathing became ragged as if he was playing a game that required movement like virtual reality.
he waited until encountering the all so familiar ‘game over’ before clearing his throat and smiling, “ah… so sorry guys… i completely lost track of time, it looks like i need to be somewhere right now…” he said his goodbyes to his understandingly confused but understanding fans and ended his very long stream, not bothering to raid another talent nor switching settings to thank everyone for watching nor putting on the ending screen because he only had one on his mind in the moment.
now that he didn’t need to worry about the audience that would possibly pick up on your antics, he danced his lithe fingers between the strands of your hair before roughly slamming the head of his cock deeper into your mouth and making it hit the back of your throat, freely being as loud as he liked without fear while you choked around his member.
he dragged your mouth along his length and essentially used you as a living fleshlight to get him off with how rough he was being, not giving you a moment to breathe or to rest until you finally tasted tasted his thick seed shoot out on your tongue a couple of seconds later. his grip on your locks loosed and allowed you to finally disconnect yourself from him after swallowing, feeling proud of yourself to being able to pull your addicted lover from the computer after so many hours.
before you could even bask in your little victory, zali bent at the waist to quickly snatch you off the carpeted floor to make you cradle his lap. “did you really think you could put me in such a situation and not get in trouble, lovely? i wonder how i should punish you…”
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celestiaras · 4 months
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riding wilson during lethal company and that's why he thought of krisex because he's literally having sex 😭
yu q. wilson x gn! reader┊smut!! (not explicit but still-)
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you just need to rile him up a little by feigning innocence, being flirty, leaving some lingering touches— it takes close to nothing to get him flustered. there’s a time and place for everything and the middle of a mission was definitely not the right setting, but he was always weak-willed to begin with when it came to you. he just can’t hold it in any longer, pulling you into a secluded spot for a quick fuck to let out his pent-up horniness.
when you both emerge with heavy breathing and messy hair and disheveled clothing, the other guys are talking about what the group name with hex would be without noticing the changes in your demeanors. when wilson was asked for his thoughts, mind fogged over from the events that occurred a mere five minutes before, the only thing he could stutter out was a “kri-sex?”
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celestiaras · 3 months
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ft. yu q wilson x gn! reader — krisis, nijisanji en
╰₊✧ overstimulating a cute & whiny willy┊0.6k words
contains: smut!! dom reader & sub wilson┊overstimulation, dumbification, begging, pet names (pretty boy, cutie), implied receiving oral
➤ author's note: subby wilson, subby wilson, subby wilson!!!!!! wilsoneers, come get your food!!!!
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you giggled in amusement at how his hips subconsciously jerked into your feather-light touches, so desperate for you to provide some more stimulation to his sensitive cock that’s already released all over your hand more times than he could count. maybe a normal person would have passed out at this point, but being a hitman and a hero, he has a lot more stamina that allows for endless amounts of teasing. besides, he was the one who got himself into this mess, so positive that he could take anything that you would throw in his way, but now he was about to eat his words as he felt his resolve weakening by your hand.
“ah… ahh… p-please…” he threw back his head into the pillow and let out another shaky moan, drool starting to seep out the corner of his mouth. he could feel himself lose all rationality and no longer knew how to think about anything that wasn’t your touch or the insatiable lust for another orgasm.
“please what, pretty boy? use your words and tell me what you want,” you smiled, almost sadistically. he really was a pretty boy though: his blue-purple eyes rolled to the back of his head, his blonde hair sticking to the side of his face from sweat, the flustered red glow that stretched from his ears to the tip of his nose, and of course, his cute cock that blushed the same shade of his face with a mess of cum and lube all over his thighs. “do you… want me to stop?”
“no, no, no, no, no—,” he sounded like he wanted to cry, there was nothing more that wanted than for the blooming pleasure to finally burst, “p-please, let me cum! please, please, let me— mmmm…!!!”
he was caught off mid-sentence when you gently began to massage his cock again, being sure to run your fingers over every sensitive spot that had him gasping, “greedy, greedy, greedy, you’re so whiny! you’ve finished so many times that we’ll probably need to throw out these sheets and buy new ones… you’re so cute! cute boys like you should get to cum however many times they want, right?”
you simply couldn’t wipe the grin off your face when he started rambling, begging, for you to keep jerking him off since his hands were too busy gripping the surrounding fabric to do it himself. he needs it, he needs it so bad, he needs you so bad, he’s pleading and hiccuping your name over and over like you were a deity for him to worship.
he doesn’t shut up until he finally spills over all over your hands, his lips forming a perfect ‘o’ shape as he shudders and sees stars flashing his vision. it was certainly the most intense one yet and you could tell by how he was panting for air afterwards and plopped over in satisfaction, not yet bothered by all of the sticky fluids on his skin that needed cleaning.
you were about to get up and run a bath for him, but he weakly held onto your wrist to stop you in your tracks. “please…” he sounded exhausted but still had a little fire of energy in him that surprised you.
“what, you want more? already? you might want to take a break…”
“no… please let me thank you…”
“oh, is that it? what a sweetheart,” you gushed, gladly indulging him and pushing him back on the bed so that he was pinned down, climbing over him to hover your dripping sex over his eager eyes, “i thought your mouth was going to be too tired after screaming so much, but if you insist~”
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celestiaras · 2 months
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‧₊˚✧ ❛[ longing for you ]❜
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ft. vezalius bandage x f! reader — krisis, nijisanji en
╰₊✧ just as he’s about to give up hope, you return home to him┊1.7k words
contains: smut!! dom zali & sub reader┊established relationship, reader is a hero & part of krisis, slight angst but fluffy smut with lots of love, drinking alcohol (but no intoxication), one mention of pervy zali, receiving oral (you can pry munch zali from my cold, dead hands), lingerie, overstimulation, zali humps the mattress to get off
➤ author's note: this was so last minute and rushed within like two horny hours, a late valentines gift to mark my return from my semi-hiatus and something for your times of turmoil┊based off his valentine’s day song (here)
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he stared at the clock hanging on the wall painted orange from the last bit of sunset out the window, feeling like he was going to go mad from the constant ticking sound that was filling the silence which was ever so loud. strumming his acoustic guitar and humming a song with lyrics about his predicament was helping somewhat, but it couldn’t help lift the rejected feeling weighting on his heart. he knows that a hero’s work is never done and (especially during a holiday when no one was expecting anything) villain strike at any moment they feel fit, but couldn’t they have chosen a day that wasn’t when there were already plans?! action movies were usually unrealistic, but he’ll agree that them having the worst timing ever was accurate as they even attacked on christmas eve once a few years back.
the dinner that he prepared was just barely lukewarm at the surface would need to be reheated and the flames of the candles were beginning to dwindle in the deep puddle of wax. he didn’t want to text you when you were coming home, especially in case you were in battle at the moment, however that message that you would be home nearly an hour ago wasn’t providing him with much hope. he isn’t doubtful that you’ll make it out unscathed, but he is getting doubtful that you’ll make it home in time with enough energy to spend your first valentine’s day together with him. his heart yearns for nothing except to see you smile as you two make a toast to your love and laugh over fond memories.
darkness was beginning to settle as zali sighed, turning on the lights in the kitchen before getting up to wrap the dinner with plastic wrap and put them away in the fridge. he isn’t mad at you for making him wait, he could never be mad at you for something like that, but he is disappointed since he was looking forward to this little date so much while you were gone since morning to sort out other things at headquarters. while he loves having a day off as much as the next person, it’s a shame that they said that they didn’t need his help because he just wanted to be by your side for today even if you were both working.
after another hour of scrolling on his phone, he decided to call it there. just as he put away all of the dishes and was preparing for bed (after eating a meal of instant noodles because it didn’t feel right to eat the dinner he made without you), the sound of jiggling keys and the opening of the front door that’s he’s been waiting for all day finally reached his ears. he didn’t see you come in, but he certainly heard you kick off your shoes and throw your coat on the couch.
“oh, zali! sorry i only got back just now, you would think that a villain would just go out peacefully for once without a plot-twist,” you complained. you sounded exhausted from the long day, but more than anything, you sounded guilty with a slight crack in your voice. “oh, is he asleep? i should probably keep it down…”
your words trailed off as you shut-up and headed over to the dining room, feeling your heart sink at the melted candles and rose petals strewn about on the rectangular table. he assumed that you would be back sometime in the late morning as you usually do when you’re out for this long and fully intended to clean up the mess when he woke up, but now he was the one feeling guilty when he saw the look on your face.
he tip-toed behind you and embraced you from the back, resting his head in the crook of your neck as you gasped in surprise and relishing the feeling of having you in his arms. “welcome home, i missed you…” he murmured into your shoulder, knowing that you must have let your guard down once you entered the house because anyone else would have been punched through the wall.
once his hold on you loosened, you turned around hugged him back, “sorry i’m late… you prepared an entire fancy dinner for me and i showed up too late…”
“it’s never too late for you to come home,” he assured, making you feel more at ease. “have you eaten yet? i’ll heat up dinner…”
“that sounds perfect,” you looked up from his chest and beamed a smile at him, making butterflies flutter within him. “i’ll go shower in the meantime!”
maybe he would argue that dinner with you felt even more meaningful now since his heart was now rejuvenated after feeling hollow from your absence. despite the late hour, you were currently buzzing with life and had him laughing until his sides were sore. the reheated dinner was still delicious nonetheless and the wine had a wonderful aroma, even though you were dressed in nothing but a bathrobe after rushing out the shower, it was all uplifted by your angelic presence while you chatted away about your day and how it reminded of you about when you first met him.
“you know…” even though he was resting on top of the bed covers waiting for you to join him, you knew without looking that his eyes were slightly open to peek at you while you strip. “you aren’t the only with a surprise planned tonight…”
he hummed in response, wondering what you had up your fluffy white sleeves before his jaw dropped and his eyes widened. you had dropped the robe on the floor to be forgotten and revealed to him a lovely royal blue babydoll lingery dress, a set that was clearly new considering that he’s never seen it before. he shot up from his position embarrassingly fast on the edge of the bed, allowing you to stroll over and position himself in his lap. “i thought you completely naked under there,” he chuckled, feeling the material under his touch, not sure where to look when you were so dazzling and presented to him with a ribbon on top.
“would you have preferred it?” you asked, teasingly allowing one of the straps to fall down your shoulder.
“it could be any way as long as it’s you.”
you lowered your head to kiss him, feeling the hunger and longing from his mouth as he moved his hands to cup your face to deepen it. you initially planned to push him back onto the sheets and get in between his legs to suck his cock that was getting harder by the second, but he clearly had other plans in mind as he laid sideways instead to get you on the bed and under him. you didn’t have any underwear on, so there was nothing in his way as he bunched up the fabric at your sides to reveal your cute pussy to his excited eyes.
“god, so eager already?” you giggled, wiggling you hips to tempt him even further. “you probably been thinking about this all night, poor zali, i left you all alone and desperate…”
he didn’t deny a single word you said and instead decided to dip his head to enjoy, throwing your legs over his shoulders and using his thumbs to spread your folds for easier access to your little bundle of nerves. you rocked your hips against his face and locked your thighs around his head, knowing full well that he loves getting suffocated by your thighs. he couldn’t even say anything as it would get muffled, but you would argue that he was just as good at eating pussy as he was smooth-talking with his french accent.
you didn’t think that it was possible for him to get closer to you, but he proved you wrong by groping your ass and pulling you in. his nose pressed against your clit as his tongue licked long stripes along your cunt, occasionally changing pace by thrusting the muscle into your hole with rhythmic ease instead to feel your walls clench around it instead of nothing.
fuck, he felt like he could cum just from your pretty noises and expressions alone, looking up at you with dreamy half-lidded eyes while yours were shut tight. he didn’t even realize that his hips were moving on their own to press into the mattress for that bit of friction he needed to push over the edge, he was just hyper-focused on making you get there yourself. if he could get rewarded like this whenever you returned late, he’d wait for you for an entire two days (what did you expect? he can’t last any longer without you even with voice and videos calls, it’s why neither of you are ever based very far from home when working).
you would like liked to praise him, tell him what a good job he was doing and how good he was making you feel, but every time you tried to speak, moans and whines bubbled out instead. he had you reduced to a shuddering mess in no time flat and sent electricity up your spine, not needing any words from you because how loud you were quite literally spoke volumes on his part.
“ah- fuck- zali, ‘m gonna…!!”
he couldn’t answer you, just continuing what he’s been doing to deliver you to your orgasm which changing his speed or his patterns since he was clearly doing a good job. your skin ran hot and your vision of him between your legs suddenly sparked white as you climaxed, closing up your throat as you threw your head back to catch your breath with sharp gasps. zali reached out to hold your hands that were previously clutching onto the sheets, helping you ground yourself and return to reality after feeling like you were sent to heaven.
he had a stupid smirk on your face that just made you want to affectionately smack it off his face, knowing that he got the better of you by taking control tonight when you planned to. he’ll let you dom another time, he just wanted wanted to feel you cum on his tongue one more time in this position before moving on to anything.
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ft. yu q wilson x gn! reader — krisis, nijisanji en
╰₊✧ “i’ll let you whip me if i misbehave.”┊0.5k words
contains: smut!! dom reader & sub wilson┊ masochist wilson, bratting/brat-taming, whipping with a belt, safe word mention
➤ author's note: i know i just posted a hex masochism fic, but i couldn’t have listened to this and have been normal about it┊short clip of him singing on fuu-chan’s bday stream (here)
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squeezing his eyes shut as tightly as he could and taking in deep breaths didn’t really do much to distract from the pain, the red marks of all lengths littering the backside of his body seemed to be radiating with heat and stinging with hurt. he felt humiliated, fully nude on your shared bed with his arms trembling slightly so that his face wouldn’t be suffocated in the sheets and his ass up in the air for you to abuse. his own signature belt with teal lines running through it that he wore all the time hung loosely in your hand, folded once to make the excess material easier for you to handle.
with every dull smack that lands against his flesh, he shakily says the number of times it’s been repeated. it bite’s into his skin at first, making him gasp as his eyes tear up, but it dissolves into a more bearable throbbing sensation that meshes with all of the previous hits that’s ready to receive another. it didn’t help that his cock was aching in accordance of your lashes, each once making him dripping onto the fabric below and so desperate to stimulate it like the depraved masochist he was.
his blonde locks bonded together in his sweat and stuck to the sides of his face, even more messy and unkempt than it usually was without his goggles to keep it in place— you would even compliment him if he wasn’t being such a fucking brat. he had all of the power to end this right now, whether he finally said sorry or said the safe word in place, all he had to do was utter a single word and you would stop in your tracks to take care of him. every time the belt whacked against his ass or his back, he would let a moan of pained pleasure slip. he was willing to take the beat-down because it had him leaking wanting more. he was choosing to stay silent because he was enjoying this.
as a hero, it gave you more freedom to be even rougher with him since he was more built to take it. as a hero, it made him as stubborn as a mule as he refused to back down even though he knew he was in the wrong. as a hero, he was too proud to admit defeat and was more willing to accept any punishment you throw at him instead until he’s left sobbing for forgiveness. it always ends the same way, with you soothing his wounds by running a warm bath for him and then giving him all of the cuddles he wanted for bed. for now, however, he was going to bite his lip, metaphorically dig his heels into the ground, shake his head ‘no,’ and boldly claim that did nothing wrong when you ask him if he’s going to apologize. oh, but what’s another ten lashes for him to keep count of when you have all night?
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celestiaras · 2 months
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PLEASE DO THE TIERLIST
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bonus round below!! (other models & branches)
cute lil willy (3-4 inches) ╰₊✧ mika melatika
average (4-5 inches) ╰₊✧ sukoya kana
nice cock! (5-6 inches) ╰₊✧ lain paterson
absolutely packing (6-7 inches) ╰₊✧ kyo kaneko 2.0, leos vincent
holy cock (7+ inches) ╰₊✧ fulgur ovid 3.0, oliver evans
in a league of their own (that shit is touching your heart) ╰₊✧ vox akuma 3.0, doppio dropscythe (daddidaddidoor) 2.0
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celestiaras · 3 months
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ft. vantacrow bringer x f! reader — krisis, nijisanji en
╰₊✧ vanta being your stay-at-home husband┊0.4k words
contains: smut!! dom vanta & sub reader┊established relationship (married), unprotected sex, breeding, talks of starting a family
➤ author's note: i honestly wanted to do zali but he isn’t a wife according to his test results┊inspired by (this art)
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house husband! vantacrow bringer who has plenty of free time during the day since he’s only really saving the world at night, so he’s more than happy to look after the house while you’re at work so that you can return to a spotless home. chores like cooking and cleaning are pretty easy, and he loves the idea of having a beautiful lady take care of him financially while he cares for you domestically.
house husband! vantacrow bringer who has an entire ritual prepared for you whenever you return from work. he’ll take your coat and pour you a glass of wine, give you a massage and relieve all the tension in your back, run a streaming bath with a towel heating up in the dryer, cook a hot meal of whatever you’re craving— he’ll do anything that you want with a loving smile on his intimidating dace.
house husband! vantacrow bringer who’ll fuck you dumb if you aren’t too tired, angling his hips to trust deep into you and pressing you into the mattress of your shared bed. you’re so adorable under him and he has his mind set on breeding you, eyes switching from watching your flustered face and your cunt swallowing every inch of his cock.
house husband! vantacrow bringer who is maybe hoping that he can knock you up after filling you with load after load until he feels like passing out. he just gets a little lonely when cooking and cleaning all by himself while you’re working, he would love to have a little one or two around to keep him company!
house husband! vantacrow bringer who is so smitten with you, singing you a song with his deep velvety voice (which is a lovely contrast compared to his usual gruff tone) to lull you to rest. he’ll stroke your sleeping face with his finger and fawn over how lucky he is to have you as his wife, having one of those moments where he freaks out because he once again processes that the woman of his dreams is his just as he is yours.
house husband! vantacrow bringer who looks super hot in an apron and nothing else, making you breakfast the morning after. he dances around the kitchen tune, humming a tune and muttering something that you can’t even make out. if he catches you staring at him, he’ll mock you for being a pervert even though he’s the one half-nude, but maybe he’ll surprise you with another round after eating.
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celestiaras · 4 months
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ft. vantacrow bringer x gn! reader — krisis, nijisanji en
╰₊✧ vanta being all drunk & cute & tempting┊0.4k words
contains: smut!! dom reader & sub vanta┊alcohol & intoxication, reader fantasizing (edging & dacryphilia)
➤ author's note: i need to write more vanta content (edited since the last bit was vague)┊inspired by (clip) & (clip)
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vanta was always cute to you, but even more so now that you’re seeing him drunk after a single beer and highball. there’s nothing more attractive than an intimidating himbo tripping over himself and his words while trying to upkeep his appearance as the cool ace of krisis, just trying to impress you when he’s so far gone that he can barely even think coherently. most of what he’s saying doesn’t even make much sense, but it’s clear that it had the intention of being flattering. he’s pretty flirtatious when tipsy with a drink in hand even though he has no idea how to, but it’s part of his charm and he likes to see you giggle!
you’re really just pretending that you don’t quite understand his feelings to see how much more he’ll tell you without realizing it, but it’s so endearing since he truly means every word that comes out of his mouth. if he remembers everything when he wakes up hungover the next morning, he might scream into his hotel pillow from embarrassment, but it’s about time he was honest about his feelings for you!
oh, he has no idea what he does to you with his coy smile and the little sway of his hips to the beat of the party’s background music. you have to stop yourself from flat-out pouncing on him because of how cute he is, needing to hide your almost predatory smile with your hand and being thankful that he’s so wasted that he can’t tell that the look reflecting in your eyes is lustful.
even if he’s known as the tyrant who’s so powerful that he took out a hundred thousand armed combatants at once, you still want him under you— the desire for the fearsome vantacrow bringer to writhe under your touch with tears freely flowing because you were denying him the release he wanted so bad (god, he would sound so pretty as a moaning mess that would beg you to let him come because he’s been a good boy for you).
for now though, he’ll fall asleep with his head in your lap since he’s also a sleepy drunk on top of being a flirty one, making for a nice picture when you slip on some reindeer eyes to make the moment as he dreams about the day that he’ll finally ask you out and have you care for him until shockwaves are gripping his body from overstimulation.
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celestiaras · 5 months
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vezalius bandage x gn! reader┊smut!!
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vezalius bandage isn’t sure if he wants to top you or be topped by you. does he want to have you begging for more or to have you tease him for being so needy? does he want to see your pretty face all twisted up while you struggle to take him or have you rolling your hips while you ride him with your hands pressing into his chest? does he want to see your mouth wrapped around his cock or have it bite and suck marks all over his pale skin? either way, he’s horny as fuck and wants you more than everything right now.
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