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diovolica · 2 years

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Sins of the Flesh

(Okay, so this is my first time posting one of my stories on tumblr, I hope you enjoy!)

🔞 NSFW, MINORS DNI! 🔞

Dio Brando x female reader

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“But the stars that marked our starting fall away.

We must go deeper into greater pain,

for it is not permitted that we stay.”

Dante Alighieri, Inferno

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Smack!

“Ninety-nine.”

Smack!

“One-hundred.”

The sound of slapping could be heard drifting throughout the rooms of the mansion, permeating even the very walls that held them in place.

Dio’s eyes fell upon the newly battered flesh of your exposed buttocks as you continued to squirm beneath him, having been bent over his lap.

You were in a large amount of pain; your only solace being the warmth of the fresh tears spilling down continuously upon your cheeks.

You had begged and pleaded with him for hours until your voice had grown hoarse, and all you could do now was whimper with every excruciating blow that he would deliver.

The entire time this was happening Dio remained silent, only speaking out to count alongside every smack that he’d been giving you.

Even though he was so blatantly ignoring your pleas for mercy, you dared not let him see your tears for the fear that he’d most certainly punish you if he did.

After all, you knew all too well that Dio hated to see women cry.

Despite the extremely painful burning sensation you had been feeling on your behind though, you couldn’t help but bite your lip slightly once you felt the outline of his large erection press up against your stomach.

It had become obvious now that he was enjoying this; even more so once finally, he opened his mouth to speak.

“Now now, you wouldn’t want me to start all over again, would you my dear?”

His voice reminded you of ice— cold, and yet so deliciously smooth that it caused you to clench your thighs together suddenly.

You’d thought back to the events that led you up to this very night, and how elated you’d felt when- out of all the other countless servants Dio had- he’d chosen you.

Your tyrannical vampire lord had wanted to experiment with trying new things in the bedroom— and despite being unaware that you were indeed one of his favorite toys to play with, you gladly obliged nonetheless.

Now here you were bent over his massive frame— your bottom blistered, red, and bruised beyond compare.

You tried to squirm a little once the slap you’d anticipated never came, however one of his large hands held your hips firmly in place.

You weren’t going anywhere, not that you’d be able to ‘physically’ any time soon.

“N-No… my lord..”

Given the position you were in you couldn’t see Dio’s face, leaving you wondering what he must’ve been thinking during the brief silence that followed.

It wasn’t until suddenly, when you felt the vice-like grip he had on your waist loosen, that you’d discover what was truly dwelling on his mind.

“Good girl. Now, I believe it’s time I breed that dainty little cunt of yours.”

Before you could reply the vampire had effortlessly hoisted you over his shoulder, and while you did grimace quite a bit from the pain of the sudden movement, it surprisingly didn’t bother you all too much.

No, not when the promise of sex from your beloved master had been offered to you.

It was well known throughout the mansion that Dio was the ‘master of his craft’ or so to speak- and although you’d been ravished by him before, it was always quite the treat to have the same opportunity again.

All the pain in the world, you thought to yourself, was undoubtedly worth it if it meant you got to spend even a single night with Lord Dio.

You were interrupted from your temporary moment of pondering once you felt him set you down on a large, luxuriously made bed.

“Lie still.”

He commanded, and you- being thankful for this small moment of respite- happily complied.

As you lay there, it isn’t long until you hear articles of clothing fall to the floor, and your eyes can’t help but wander over to where the source of it was coming from.

There, near the foot of the bed, Dio stood tall.

It wasn’t until he turned in your direction that you were finally able to catch a glimpse of him, and along with it the true essence of his unmistakably raw beauty.

The moonlight from a nearby window fell delicately upon his form, kissing his smooth skin in such an intimate way that it almost made you envious.

His body looked as though it had been chiseled from only the purest form of marble, and every muscle appeared so beautifully sculpted that it were as though history’s finest artists had come together to create the masterpiece that he truly was.

Thick golden locks adorned his head like a crown, which swept down gracefully upon his broad shoulders as he stood bare before you.

His eyes were like the smoldering embers from a dying fire; fierce and powerful, yet filled with an unquenchable desire that had yet to be satiated.

He had the face of what one could describe as an angel, with prominently high cheekbones and plush, full lips that were pursed into an everlasting smirk.

Dio truly was such a marvelous sight to behold.

You had been so lost in admiring the various contours of his beautiful body that you hadn’t felt a pair of thick, powerful arms lift you up once more into the air.

It wasn’t until you heard your lord’s deep, rich voice coo softly in your ear that you finally snapped out of your entrancement.

“Your obedience to me shall not go unrewarded, my darling pet.”

The sensation of soft, delicate fabric pressing against your skin began to fill your senses in what you immediately recognized as the bed sheets- as Dio placed you gently on your hands and knees.

It were almost as though he was being mindful of your broken body, even if you knew that he was only doing so in allowance for you to heal just so he could fuck you again.

Not that you minded though, because if anything you were rather grateful for it.

With his enormous form hovering from behind, you let out a small gasp once you felt the head of his massive cock brush lightly against your entrance.

He was teasing you; relishing in the little noises that had already begun to leave your mouth once he’d started to trace the folds of your slick pussy with his girth.

Your back arched, and your nails dug into the mattress like you were clinging onto dear life when you felt hIm start to push his way inside of you.

His swollen cock was about half-hilted into your cunt when suddenly you felt your eyes begin to water, and you did everything in your power to stifle a scream.

As his large member continued to force its way through the folds of your cunt and stretch you wide, you screwed your eyes tightly shut; your body trembling with the pain that it brought.

It wasn’t until the vampire had gotten most of his girth inside of you that you suddenly felt his movements cease.

You were about to turn your head back to see why he’d stopped so abruptly when all of a sudden, you felt one of his clawed nails rake tenderly up your stomach.

“Bear with me, my sweet. Once I have claimed what is mine, you shall have the eternal bliss that you long for.”

All you could do was nod meekly upon hearing his soothing words, which he’d offered in a time that you knew you desperately needed.

The hand that had been trailing along your stomach slowly moved up further, latching onto one of your breasts and causing you to let out a moan.

The little moans and whimpers that left your lips seemed to please Dio, and he rolled his thumb over the sensitive bud of your nipple with enough pressure that had you mewling for more.

“L-Lord…. Dio!~”

You could hardly process the faint chuckle of amusement coming from your lord when he started pinching the tender bud lightly, rolling it in between his thumb and index finger.

Truly, you were like putty in his hands; the way your body had reacted to the delicious onslaught of pleasure that his skilled fingers brought had bore testament to that fact alone.

You’d been so wrapped up in the small tingles of pleasure jolting through your spine that you hadn’t realized Dio was already moving from his place nestled within you.

Pain blossomed around your walls again as his girthy cock stretched them wide, but because of the delightful sensation you were feeling on your chest due to his ministrations, it didn’t bother you all too much.

It wasn’t much longer until moans of ecstasy filled the room, and the bed began to creak with Dio’s increasingly harsh thrusts.

With his hips snapping up repeatedly to meet your ass, skin slapping loudly against skin, and the feral grunts and groans that left your lord’s lips, you knew you wouldn’t last much longer— and you were right.

Sensing your imminent climax approaching, Dio hissed in between gritted teeth; he could feel your walls begin to constrict and tighten around his large member.

“Not yet—not yet!”

You heard him groan out, and you felt the invisible cord within your abdomen begin to unravel.

It took everything in your power not to lose yourself yet to the endless torrent of pleasure raining down upon you, and it wasn’t until you finally couldn’t take it any more that you cried out.

“..Please… M-My lord..!”

You knew he must’ve been close to release too, given that you felt the head of his cock twitch sporadically from within you.

As he teetered closer towards the brink of euphoria, Dio finally wasn’t able to take it any longer, and he called you by your name.

“Cum for me, _________!”

He didn’t have to tell you twice.

The coil inside of you that had threatened to come undone for so long finally did just that; your eyes rolled into the back of your head as you cried out his name like a prayer, your back arched and toes curling with pure and utter bliss.

You could barely hear the sweet filth leaving Dio’s parted lips as he spoke; all you could do was helplessly gasp when he spurted his hot semen into your womb.

“Such a good little cum-slut, taking all of me in like that. I’m going to make sure you are so full of my seed that you bear me many children.”

True to his word, Dio didn’t pull out of you until he was certain you’d milked every last drop from his cock.

By this point, to say you were tired would’ve been an understatement.

Having been unbelievably spent from the events of that day, you collapsed onto the soft bed below and rolled onto your side.

Your eyelids had already begun to grow heavy, and your poor body felt as though it were made out of led.

You were already beginning to drift off into a deep slumber when, just before you let sleep claim you, a pair of muscly arms snaked their way around your waist.

All that your tired mind could figure was that it must’ve been Dio, and right as you finally managed to succumb to sheer exhaustion, you heard him speak one last time.

“Rest now, little lamb. The night is still young— I shall have you once you’re awake.”

#dio brando #jojo no kimyō na bōken #jojo’s bizarre adventure #stardust crusaders #part 2 dio brando #my work #jjba fanfic #jjba smut #jjba x reader #dio x reader #why is dio so perfect #like I love him so much ohmygod

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raptureshots · 18 days

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im so. so so sooo happy abt all the. Fontaine appreciation thats been happening recently like!!!!!! AUGHH Frank has been my fav character for a HOT MINUTE and his character is just. really interesting to me... thank u guys...

#bioshock #frank fontaine #i cant rlly. put together my thoughts or even begin to explain it but #Franks WHOLE CHARACTER can be utilized much more than from what I've personally seen the fandom do #(i have seen some rlly good shit tho lowkey)#like. his whole thing is how GOOD he is at putting on an act #and like. hes been doing that SINCE HE WAS A CHILD im pretty sure (i needa reread the book soon man)#which like. cmon that has HAD to have some lasting effects on him as a whole #theres SO MUCH angst potential w his character dude.#ALSO. HES GOOD WITH KNIVES. ??? WHICH NOBODY TALKS ABT PLEASEEE OHMYGOD #anyways. i love Frank Fontaine so much.. I gotta collect my thoughts and ramble abt him here soon #Jack Rambles ‼️#frank nibbles fontaine ily #so much autistic joy in my heart rn

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roposhipin · 1 year

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When you don't want to get out of bed-

#MyArt #Fanart #Spark The Electric Jester #Spark TEJ #Spark TEJ 3 #Spark The Electric Jester 3 #Spark #Formie Fark #Fark #Digital Art #Art #comic #*SLAPS spark across the head* this man can fit so much guilt in him-#Bro i just wanna practice drawing comics more and also express the guilt i'd imagine spark having after events of spark 3 on g o d #wanted to try my hand at little subtler movements/panels. like simply making a cup of tea etc. etc. I love those quiet moments #when in doubt....make a simple tasty breakfast thing and ur good to go with making little baby steps. i know from experience pfffffff #bro what if......ohmygod they were roommates.....I can dream pfff. at least Fark can visit every now and then to check in on spark

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miabrown007 · 1 month

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going crazy about kaz brekker hours

#HE'S JUST *screams into a pillow*#Inej wants him to be better she NEEDS him to be better and shed his armour and be emotionall vulnerable and honest to her #and every time he tries it life delivers a right hook into his solar plexus and knocks him to hell and back #and time and time again he is made to come to the incorrect conclusion that being vulnerable and soft and caring about anyone ever #is a mistake and a weakness that he isn't allowed that he doesn't deserve #and his only way of getting what he wants and keeping the people he loves safe is if he becomes something that can't love them #like life just continues to punish him for having any kind of feelings #and he can only love them if he kills the part of himself that loves them. like COME ON MAN #i'm literally unwell about this kid (KID HE'S FUCKING 17 LET HIM LIVE)#someone sedate me (well actually don't i need to start reading CK tonight)#Kaz I Am Ruin And Ruination Brekker #and it's so tragic because he has come such a long way during SoC and when Inej asks him to be hers you know he can't do it. he would like #to but he's unable of it like his walls are still built up so high.#and it's fair of her to ask because she needs that and keeping her always at arms length is not viable of Kaz but also that's all he can #currently give her. that's his all and it's not enough and my heart is breaking for them ohmygod #they make me think so much of felonies love square I'LL EAT GLASS #okay. anyway. finished six of crows. i'm normal about them.#mia's reading

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floralovebot · 23 days

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How do you think Helia feels about other people’s perception about him?

Namely Saladin, Flora and his friends but also the public in general. For example in the movies, the Winx seem to get a lot of media attention and that includes their relationships as well. How do you think Helia reacts to that and what he feels about it? Since he’s a very private guy, he probably doesn’t appreciate anyone poking their nose in his business.

Do you think he also ever worried how Flora would handle being associated with him considering his familial status and Saladin having many enemies,,, He knows she can handle herself but did he ever worry about putting her in a position where she has to deal with these things in the first place..

Honestly, it depends! Helia doesn't care at all about what people think about him, but he does care a lot if that opinion will also affect a person close to him.

Saladin is a great example of this! Helia doesn't care that the other specialists initially think he's a weak, sensitive pacifist who "doesn't like to get his hands dirty". He ignores them completely and it genuinely doesn't seem to affect his mental health in the slightest. He certainly doesn't like it, but it doesn't affect him either. Compare that to him being hyperaware of how his actions could reflect badly on Red Fountain and specifically Saladin. If Helia, the headmaster's grandson, is acting out, what does that say about how Saladin is running the school?

Because of this, Helia is very conscious about what he says and does, and how that would reflect on the people close to him. He even uses that to his advantage during the Shaab Stone arc in the comics where he intentionally gets into a physical fight with another RF student to fake an expulsion. Helia (and Saladin) is very aware of people looking at him and using his actions as evidence for their bad opinions of Saladin.

As for Flora and the others, we honestly don't get much on his opinions of the Winx's spotlight, other than he's happy for them. We briefly see Florelia in the news during Magical Adventure but that's really the only time the in-universe media has paid attention to the specialists (excluding Sky). That being said, I do think he would take a similar approach with the Winx and specialists - aka he would acknowledge that his actions could reflect badly on them and end up retroactively caring about what other people think of him.

Considering that Saladin's enemies never directly attack Flora, or anyone else for that matter, I feel like it's a bit,, yes and no. Past enemies of the company of light have showed up to fight the Winx so like, yes. But also no, because Saladin's enemies haven't. Plus, I think, regardless of his worries, Helia is still aware that Flora isn't being attacked because she's in a relationship with him, she's being attacked because she's in the Winx Club. So far, he hasn't been a factor (in canon). Now in headcanons and fanfics on the other hand, mwehehehe... Saladin's past enemies going after Helia and then going after Flora is definitely a florelia fan favorite so like yes he would absolutely be worried about her aldhg

#ohmygod i missed talking about helia so much #like yes i was thinking about wi.nx this entire time but i also cant control my hyperfixations #and gar.th braining was Really taking over for a while #i think its cooled down though... back to FLOR.ELIA MY BELOVEDS YIPPEEEEEEE #honestly one of my favorite helia saladin family headcanons is that one of saladin's enemies gradually becoming one of helia's enemies #i Love it #just thinking of like teenage helia getting kidnapped and then escaping and maybe foiling their plans or getting higher ups involved #just being a general nuisance but also Kind Of underestimating them because like. They're Not After Him Right. he's just collateral!#and then slowly... ever so slowly... that past enemy of saladin gets too frustrated and Gradually starts to fixate on helia instead #and therefore flora... ough....#the worms are worming #answered

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avoiltaire · 1 year

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i cannot emphasise how much this godsend of a boy means to me

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bobmckenzie · 1 year

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i'm. i'm. FUIVIHUIDHFHBH!!!!! ERAFGSHBSBSBJSH!!!!! WHY IS HE SO CUTE LIKE LITERALLY WHAT FOR AUGHSUGUSHUGUDHUFG

#IF ANYONE NEEDS ME. I'LL BE LYING DOWN FOR THE NEXT 74 HOURS.#THE WAY HE LOOKS SO FUCKING BASHFUL LIKE OHMYGOD.... I LOVE YOU SO MUCH..................#AM I IMAGINING HIM TALKING AS FROG MCKENZIE IN THIS VOICE? YEAH YEAH I AM. I AM 💭💭💭#🔹️doug #caitiechat #peanut butter and jelly donut

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zzoguri · 8 months

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i have so much love for jacob that i dont even know what to do with it

#zzoguri thoughts #cobster #like ohmygod i just love him so much #i wish i could articulate my thoughts but my heart really aches for him

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yokiidokii · 2 years

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Request: Hello! can i request headcanons from andre(inside job) jealous x s/o?

OH MY! OKOK I don’t know why I went so hard but YESYES so very happy to be able to write some of the good Andre shit, fucking love that for me and you-

ALSO IM- THANK YOU @sin-sidejob FOR HELPING WITH EDITING AND JUST READING IT AND HELPING BECAUSE WOWZA THERE IS A LOT LMAO.

Warnings: So much smut I really went off on this one lmao, I tried keeping it as gender neutral as possible in terms of pronouns but their is mentions of afab body parts, The rest is pretty tame by Inside Job standards tbh-

ENJOY THE ANDRE CONTENT! I hope it suits what you wanted!!!

Can I just say, Andre? I like to believe that he is already incredibly clingy. This man loves being around you, holding hands? Hand on your waist? Arm around your shoulder? I can see him casually having his own hand in your back pocket. Totally takes advantage of having his hand on your ass.

Needless to say, he likes being around you, and based on his lack of romantic leaning relationships (as far as we know!) I can see him getting jealous from time to time for sure. More so out of insecurity and a little lack of self-worth on the dating scene. Like okay-

Him? PERFECT MANS at least in my eyes but I feel like the fact that I can imagine that a lot of the compliments he’s gotten previously have been in a more spicy and sexual setting, makes him very confident on that front but, he isn’t too sure on the romantic parts. Even if you reassure him. (Please do he is such a good man- treat him right ISTG)

So even if it's someone he doesn't know, like if he took you to some bar in town and someone just walked up and somehow didn’t get the hint that you and him were together and that you were NOT INTERESTED EVEN THE SLIGHTEST?

My man would for sure be questioning himself. Like he isn’t going to let the person make you uncomfortable he FOR SURE gets them to back off in one way or another the moment he can sense that this is not what you want. But does that mean that he is going to be professional and civil about it? (LMAO DO YOU KNOW HIM?)

He is absolutely leaning his head on your shoulder to size up the other person, and even if he feels inadequate and something in his brain is saying like “Woe is me they could probably treat them better!” HE IS STANDING HIS GROUND. He might not fully understand why the fuck you chose someone like him when you could - in his eyes at least! - have literally anyone on the fucking planet as your partner. But he is NOT TAKING IT FOR GRANTED! NO SIR!

So that head? Right in the crook of your neck, placing some VERY OBVIOUS kisses and ABSOLUTELY a few good nips to the side of your neck where everyone can see and letting out a “Hey? Who’s this?” AS IF THE MAN WASN’T THERE WHEN SAID PERSON WALKED UP.

He ISN’T GOING TO GET ALL ANGRY! At least NOT WITH YOU!! And he isn’t going to cause a scene unless said person tries to pull something with you in which case literally would have the ‘cover up’ crew on SPEED DIAL. This one person means literally nothing to him while you mean the world? If they think they are getting away with touching you and making you, his lovely partner! Feel uncomfortable and STILL PERSISTING without him using his resources at Cognito to send said person to an infinite land of either torture or death? HA! not a fucking chance.

OK BUT JEALOUSY SEX? USING IT TO AVOID TALKING ABOUT THINGS ANDRE THINKS MIGHT MAKE HIM WEAK?

It may happen once or twice but you certainly know what the hell is up, he isn’t acting like the same loving confident Andre you know.

PRAISE THE MAN, LOWER HIS GUARD AND THEN ASK HIM. I am just imagining him being at his weakest. COCKWARMING ALERT. You are sitting there and petting his face, cooing gently at him as he is literally drooling. AND THEN YOU GRAB THE MANS CHIN IN YOUR HANDS AND FORCE HIM TO LOOK AT YOU. YOU ASK HIM WHY HE HAS BEEN ACTING DIFFERENTLY, AND IF HE IS OKAY.

You can see his just eyes wide, awkward laughing and trying to look away, but your grip is firm. You clearly aren’t letting this go. So he tells you, AND YOU ARE LOOKING AT HIM LIKE HE IS TALKING NONSENSE.

Like you are absolutely listening. You are hearing every word! But you absolutely disagree with him.

Now is the time to fuck the man stupid. BUT LOVINGLY. Show him just how wrong he is, make him repeat the facts while you fuck him dumb until all he can do is parrot back your praise that you spoon-feed into his gaping, moaning mouth.

Whether or not Andre is usually the one to take the reigns? Doesn’t matter tonight. Make sure the man is comforted, you are making sure he knows that tonight you will be doing the work.

He is nodding with a gulp. He is just going to lay down like the pillow prince he is. He is used to just succumbing to pleasure, letting you have your way. But then you start praising him.

Telling him how much you love him.

You could continue holding his face and make him watch you ride him, but his eyes? Rolled into the back of his fucking skull. Something about the mix of pleasure, praise, and validation makes the man a pliable pile of mush beneath you. He is drooling and whimpering and keening for literally ANYTHING and EVERYTHING that you will give him. Even if you are already giving him the maximum, HE WILL ASK FOR MORE. MORE OF WHAT? HE DOESN’T KNOW! BUT WHATEVER IT IS HE WANTS IT. HE’LL BE GREEDY, GIVE HIM AN INCH, HE’LL TAKE/GIVE YOU FIVE.

He is making these little grabby hands when you stop moving, he’s whimpering and pleading because why did you stop! He was so close and you were both feeling good!

BUT THEN YOU JUST SIT THERE UNMOVING RIGHT ON TOP OF HIM. And staring at him with all the love in the world someone could have.

He knows he is absolutely disheveled, scraggly hair, messy from rolling his head in all directions just moments ago, stripped to nothing and covered in a later of sweat and any little markings you had decided needed to be adorned to his spindly little body that had been wiggling and twitching from what you had stopped doing just moments ago.

And you both just stare at each other, you lean down and kiss him, slowly with all the adoration you can muster. And the moment you are done you let out a little “I love you.”

THE MANS IS ABSOLUTELY DONE FOR I TELL YOU. HE IS UNDONE IN A MILLISECOND AND FILLING YOU TO THE BRIM.

He whines when you slowly move him out of you and make a move to get off the bed but you move his hands to the side and walk to the bathroom.

FUCKING AFTERCARE TIME! If he thought you were done? FUCK THAT NOISE OF COURSE YOU AREN'T! Take care of him!

You are sitting there with a nice warm washcloth wiping him down so gently and he doesn’t even realize that anytime you swipe something over his cheek he is actively leaning into your hand but he absolutely is. Once you're absolutely sure that he is clean and cared for? Water given? Washed off? Reduced to a puddle in the sheets of your bed? Okay, you can clean yourself up now!

If you didn’t get off? He is going to ask and you are actively telling him that it was okay because that wasn’t the point? You weren’t worried about yourself! Tonight was about making sure he was okay! Making sure he felt comfortable and loved! You could be taken care of another day and you make that very clear as you smile and shift under the sheets to join him.

He is the little spoon that night no matter if it’s usually the other way around.

(Honestly, I can see him being the little spoon always any way- he is wrapped around you like a koala!) You are in your room, the fan running and providing some light white noise, all clean and happily laying under the sheets. Your legs tangled together and your head lying on top of his kissing from the crown to the tip of his nose and his cheeks and telling him quietly that you love him.

He’s happy, head against your chest and breathing contentedly. He doesn’t think he can argue against what just happened, and even if part of his brain does he knows you will be there to tell him otherwise and prove again and again that you love him very much until he is ready to believe it for himself that you wouldn’t have anyone else.

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violentdevotion · 2 years

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yes u r my designated shakespeare mutual bc u mentioned him like once also hi my one nsci class keeps saying 'xyz ameliorates disease symptoms' and then i stop listening and am like ohh i wonder how ameera is doing😁💗❕

hi hi hi hiiii !!! I'm doing a shakespeare adaptations module this semester so it's appropriate for the next for weeks for me to be <3 LOVE that I'm distracting u in class unintentionally. fun story so when I was like 10 my dad got me a little electronic dictionary bookmark and everyone in my class was fascinated by it and one thing we did was put out names into it to see the closest match and the closest match to ameera was ameliorate, to make things better, and it's such a pretty word that I remembered it for years and years and years and had 0 opportunity to use it in a sentence ever so it's my title instead and now 10 years later it's distracting you in class too.

#ameeras.got.mail #h tag #some boy that i think was bullying me broke it in highschool its whatever hes a prick and we go to the same uni but hes in the medicine #building and im in humanities and if he ever tries to speak to me im gonna report him and inshaAllah get him kicked out 🙏🏼#also i have a girl in my class who has the same name as u and she hates me AND the other day i had a friend tell me that she thinks brown #girls with sisters are bitchier and i was like NO !!! I HAVE A FRIEND WITH ONLY SISTERS AND SHES REALLY NICE AND I LOVE HER SO UR THEORIES #BAD but tbf she only said that bc she told me she can tell i havent got any sisters and i was rly offended #also how are you ?!#ohmygod no wait back to that conversation i then also told that friend that i gave u my address and ur from my favourite US state and she #gave me the worst look i just know all of my friends think im stupid af when i talk abt my tumblr mutuals 😭😭😭😭#anyway this week (starting 24th Oct) we're doing macbeth which is THEEE play ever ever ever like drama and all that and bc its an #adaptations class we're also doing macbeth orson welles and week after macbeth on the estate if u wanna stufy along with me #the past few weeks were 12th night #and our final assessment we have to write an adaptation ourselves and im gonna do brown muslim much ado about nothing #bc u know that scene where she faints at the wedding and her dads like yeah good if she had any shame at all shed die..... brown dad moment

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whatever-dude · 2 years

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that clip of matty 🥺 ohmygod i love him so much

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aria0fgold · 17 days

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Head in hansd... orz..... Reading about the smallest part Cain got for now got me grinning sooo bad like looookkk.... ..... is my son.... and he's-- in the mafia. But that's okay, I still love him anyway.

#aria rants #cain being a part of the most dangerous mafia there is in town like oooooooooohhhhhhmmmmyyygggooooodddddd #seeing cain talk rudely to arthur is an Experience tho. in most aus and stories. cain is always friendly to everyone considering #the fact that hes sworn to arthur and wouldnt want to disgrace him. tho in some aus hes still just as friendly even if he #isnt sworn to anyone (school au. pararoid. and i think yokai au too? i havent read yokai au tho. havent found a translation for it)#so seeing cain be like That towards ARTHUR of all ppl too like ohmygod?????????? him being sworn to snow instead #of arthur did things to his brain istg hes more aggressive in a way. like its still him. he still got his friendly side and everything #but the way he carries himself is way different now that his master is snow and not arthur. he speaks with his master's interest #in mind and well in this au it turns out that his master is one of the most dangerous ppl in the entire town so he ends up #getting a similar air to him now too. to match with his master in a way that wont disgrace him while still being himself #gooooood this au is gnawing at my brain now. i love it. i love it so so so so much. april au's are always so fun for mhyk #cuz the writers get to play around the characters like their actual ocs and just plop em down in different aus for ''what ifs''

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icyfox17 · 19 days

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Yeah I have the vision thing too. I’ve learned to recognise it as the first sign. The second even a millimetre of my vision starts ‘glitching’ I know it’s time to down a painkiller and go lie down in a dark room for a bit. I usually don’t throw up, but I do get nausea from time to time. Throwing up every time sounds like hell though. I’m glad you don’t have to deal with that anymore!

Oh that sounds so fun! I’ve been meaning to look for a folk dance class for a while now, but honestly I don’t have the time.

P.s. I’m late now, but I hope you had fun on your day off!

-🌲

OOOHH SAME SPRUCE, I gen would see my vision get wonky and go Oh Shit.

OOOO OH MY GOODNESS YOU SHOULD TRY WHEN U DO HAVE THE TIME!!!!!! that sounds so cool omgogmomgomg

It is interesting though, I love dancing like at home but it makes me super nervous to dance in front of people, so it's kinda funny that I just went Yep. Gonna do partner dance. We BALLL. But yeah, I've been trying to push myself outside of my comfort zone, and this is one of those ways I am doing it!! Everyone is super super friendly tho omg. Ig it makes sense though lol. You probs aren't an introvert if ur making the active decision to do a partner dance. Unlesss youre doing what I'm doing hahahah

Though I don't consider myself an introvert. I am def an ambivert. Sometimes I gain energy from social interactionnnn and sometimes it is very very draining and I need to lie in bed for 29394903 hours to recover lol

#foxieasks #spruce tag #guys my inbox is popping off i feel so popular /lh /pos #i honestly do not recall what i did yesterday . help #but work today was nice!!#guys i can go on rants forever about work i love working at the vet #so uh be warned if u ever ask me about my day when ive had a crazy day at work i will not shut up its all i ever talk about irl now 😭😭😭#i just love the silly animals i see everyday eueueueueu #today we had a cat who was SCREAMING though ohmygod i thought i was gonna get murdered #but we like held a tight enough grip so it was fine but i also had to bear hug him and so ny head was like Right Next To His #he was wearing a cone (10/10 helps so much omg) but dude when a cat is screaming bloody murder it instills fear like nothing else #like i thought a cat hissing was scary BUT BRO THEM SCREAMING IS THE WORST THING EVER #and we were just trying to remove a catheter 😭😭#which fair probably hurt a bit but like...#ough we had another super dramatic dog too lmao #he would not stop barking and you could hear his barks on the moon LMAO #and he was a beagle!! smol #well not Smol but #anyways. i digress help #see like i said #i will just rambleeeee #i love animals so much (even when they are trying to kill me)

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hoshigray · 6 months

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𝐑𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐓𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 | nanami kento

𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬: dom! Nanami x fem/afab! reader - nipple play - hair pulling - doggy style + deep impact positions - restricted movements (using his tie on your hands) - overstimulation - pet names (angel, baby, love, sweetpea) - clitoral play - orgasm denial.

𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞: Oops, I did it again. Nanami being rough with his hands on your body. That's it, that's the tweet. Smthn quick thanks to MAPPA serving good food to the nanami fanatics on this week's ep

We all know Nanami Kento would treat his partner with the utmost care. There is no man you can put your entire faith in when it comes to your body than him. He's always perfect with you. Checking up on you to see if you're okay, rubbing circles on your back to calm you down from a haze, wiping tears on your face whenever he makes you feel so goddamn good. And let's not forget the kiss on the forehead he places so gently as he fucks you lovingly.

In terms of lovemaking and treating your body right, Nanami is undeniably the perfect candidate…

…However, there will occasionally be those moments when you’d want him to be just a tad rough with you. Nothing wrong with the soft, cutesy shit. No, no, you love it! But let’s face it; when you have a man who looks so deliciously alluring to the eye, with his broad shoulders and strong forearms that peek from his dress shirt, you can’t blame your mind for indulging with wilder thoughts. Especially when you express said thoughts to him.

And he listens to your request with his absolute attention. He’ll ask for confirmation before he does anything rash. And when you give him the green flag, your fate is sealed for the rest of the night.

“—Ggaahhh!! Ahaahnn!! Ken–Kentooo, you’re going—OhmyGod, OhmyGoood—“

“Shhh, don’t squirm too much, love.” He’ll whisper to your ear so hotly you nearly fall to your knees had it not been for his leg between yours, essentially making you ride his sturdy thigh. Your back pressed up against his abdomen while his hands roamed your body. One hand in your shirt, slipping your bra up to release your breast from the material, and for his hands to knead and play with your mounds. The other stuffed down your shorts and passed your panties, his fingers intimately close to your hot, wet folds. And you jerk when his ring finger presses down on your clit.

“Ahooo! Kento, stop, stooop!!” You don’t want him to stop — he knows you don’t want him to stop. “I’m gonna cum, it’s gonna happen—Nnnnmm!!!” He tweezes your nipple roughly, evoking an erotic shriek.

“You better come on me,” he demands you. Oh, how he sounds so hot when he does that. “Make my hand filthy like you, baby.”

But that’s only the beginning. Wait until you two move into the bedroom with his pelvis rutting onto the cusp of your ass. Face down to the pillow and ass up for Nanami to station you, and his hand in your hair, lightly tugging it. Sweat shields your body and glistens from the bedroom lights, your hands tied behind your back by his necktie. You’ve left with nothing to stand your ground, forced to take in his cock that churns your inner walls. And, God, it feels so fucking good.

“How’re you feeling there, angel?” Nanami, his pants and tie discarded with his shirt no longer buttoned up. The fingers in your hair massage your scalp. “Hmm? Are you feeling good?”

“…Uhhaaa—Ohohhh!” There’s no way you could give him a proper response in a position like this. Your head is so far gone that all you can think about is the commotion between your legs. The deeper he grinds his cock into your chasm, the deeper you sink into your blissful fog. Your hips begin to move involuntarily at this point; it just feels too exhilarating to stop!

However, attending to your bliss has its faults, especially when you’re not paying attention to the man making you feel this way. Because Nanami pulls your hair, forcing your face upright from the pillows. You cry at the sudden yank, exposing the drool and tears that trickle down your pretty face.

“You know better than that, Y/n.” His serious voice is on, your cunt twitches around his length. “I need your words to let me know how good you’re feeling.”

“Ahck—Mmmm…S’ too good, Kentooo. Y’ make me feel so good. So fucking—Ahannn…good….” did you mean for your words to slur? Who cares. Just don’t stop; please keep it going. Please, please, please—

Nanami chuckles at your words and lets your face fall back to the pillow. “Good.”

But don’t think the fun stops there. Nope. It just keeps getting better.

With your hands still tied, you now lie on your back to the comforter while he pistons his cock into you, one of your legs now on his shoulder to get a better angle to hit your sweet spots accurately. The wails you let out are uncontainable — there’s no point in stopping them from flying out your mouth. Your bottom lip is puffy from how much you’ve bitten it this entire time, and more tears fall to your neck.

Nanami looks at your expressions intently, mocha eyes never leaving your gorgeous face. It’s here that he finally withdraws his shirt and fucks you nude, sharing this intimate heat and passion with you. And, lord, he looks so fucking good right now. His tidy golden hair now with strands sticking to his forehead, sweat shared between your naked bodies, and his beautiful brown orbs taking you in like you’re the greatest treasure in the world.

“Ohhfuck, ohhhfuuckin—Ohhh!!!” Oh, God. With the way the tip of his cock precisely hits and scrapes your tender spots, you can feel your climax coming to get you. “Kento, Ken–Nnmphh, I’m gonna, I’m gonna—“

And then it vanishes. It didn’t come. Why? Because Nanami immediately removes his length from your slick-coated slit, the electrifying tingles in your body subside in seconds. Of course, you whine to him with doe, tearful eyes. So cruel. He’s so just cruel, but you love it.

“Mmmm, sorry, sweetpea.” You know he’s not sorry. The tiny mischievous glint in his eyes is telling. “Let me hear you beg for it first, the I’ll give my baby what they want.”

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tteokdoroki · 2 months

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࣪𖤐๋࣭ — JOCK BF!YUUJI ENTRY #10. babies, lots of ‘em.

about. the all star jock has an intense breeding kink that leads him to confess the plans he has for he and his weird girlfriend’s future. ( 2.5K )

warnings. minors, blank and ageless blogs do not interact! nsfw, smut, angst if you squint, characters aged up to 20s, breeding kink, unprotected sex, cum play, praise, jock bf!yuuji, weird girl + fem!reader - the brain rot continues !! inspired by @kweenkatsuki-fics recent yuuji thirsting hehe <3

“‘mma give you babies… lots of ‘em,” yuuji slurs, his hips ramming into yours at a bruising, unprecedented pace.

beneath your shaky fingertips, the muscles of your boyfriend’s back ripple with his movements — his strength as he uses the headboard for leverage to fuck into your sloppy, sweltering heat of your sex. you’re flat on your back, his heavy and weighty body hanging over yours protectively while itadori traps you between the blazing heat in his chest and the sweaty bed sheets below. whenever yuuji gets in the mood like this, possessive and hungry for you ( and nobody else but you ), in the mood to keep you all to himself — you can’t help but succumb to each one of his touches and wet kisses.

you can’t help the way your body trembles in the cage of his muscular arms while his abs ripple against your tummy and his pelvis tacks deliciously to your swollen clit. the bed creaks beneath the sloppy affair of your grinding bodies and somehow, within the mess of sex and love, your freehands link and squeeze to ground one another. “the way you’re suckin’ me in, god, honey,” yuuji coos, his words tickle the shell of your ear delicately, contrasting with the carnivorous way his deep brown eyes drink you in when he pulls back slightly to look at you, silver chain and dog tags dangling above your hot face, as if he’s picturing you nice and full of him and his seed. “so selfish, you don’t wanna let me pull out. you want this cum…yeah?”

in that moment, you think you might cum, all because of the breathy whimpers from your lover that ghost over your dampened cupid’s bow ( wet from kisses ) — accompanied by the sensation of his hard-on bullying its way into your tight, quivering little hole. there’s a keen smile that spreads across yuuji’s plush lips when you nod your head ‘yes’ in response, you feel his excitement and desire for you deepen when the entire length of him twitches inside of you — pulsating as small spurts of precum begin to line your lewdly squelching walls.

“i knew you would, you’re such a good girl…and you’re all mine, how lucky am i? that you’re all. fucking. mine.” for a boy so sweet and gentlemanly outside of the bedroom, itadori is always sure to fuck you nasty and raw whilst making you feel like the most adored person on the planet. yuuji’s sailor-mouth-like praises are slurred and sinful, a tale tale sign that he’s already pussy drunk as he sheaths inch after inch within you. you can hardly blame him, not when your body adjusts to yuuji so perfectly — silken pussy stretching over the blue spiralling veins on his heavy cock. “mine to love, mine to fuck, mine to breed.” he tells you through seraphic gripes too.

“ohmygod!” you squeal, voice ringing hoarsely in your throat. your cunt spills honey molasses and sweet nectar against your ravaged sexes, juices intertwining with the small pink tufts of yuuji’s happy trail as his bright red tip bears down harshly on your gummy g-spot — providing him with the lube he needs to make love to you properly. “baby…i c-can’t!”

just as you moan out again, legs squeezing around your boyfriend’s slender waist — yuuji’s blushing face ducks into your neck, making quick work of marking up your skin…because if he looks at your face, the way your brows crease softly and your lips part in a gentle ‘o’, and sees the way it twists with mounting pleasure. he won’t be able to hold off for much longer, he’ll lose his mind and fuck you too hard for either of you to cope. he knows that you can take it, manage to take all of his seed and all of his love — but if yuuji snaps, he’ll be pounding into you until he’s shooting blanks.

with your hands traversing upwards into yuuji’s sea of pink curls and over his smooth undercut, he reacts with his golden eyes rolling back into the dark depths of his skull — temporarily locking away your sunlight that brings warmth to your dorm. a familiar heat prickles underneath the surface of your skin like a thousand tiny needles as you pant out your words, pleading with bambi as you look up at yuuji. “i want your cum, yuuji, i want you to…hah… fill me up ‘n get me pregnant…” there’s a feeling painfully seated above your abdomen, a burning sensation of mounting pleasure like a wound desperate to be licked and soothed by itadori.

by grinding up against him, sticky clit smearing over his tense stomach and golden abs, you think that you might garner some relief — but you only feel teased and taunted when the jock pulls his cock from the snugness of your tight head to slap his milky cockhead against your pulsing mound proudly.

“don’t say it like that, fuck, baby,” yuuji all but groans, lashes fluttering at the slick sound your cunt makes with each love tap. beads of his precum ooze over you in another form of claim, glazing you in yuuji’s scent and taste. some of it even drips from your abused hole as it clenches around nothing, desperate to be filled by all that your boyfriend has to offer. “there’s so much… s’leaking out of you. gonna have to keep you on my dick always, give you all my babies.” the rose haired man can’t even hear himself speak, not over the sound of blood rushing through his ears — carrying sex crazed hormones. certainly not over your sweet sighs that form a melody with the pap, pap, pap of your pussy as he slowly sinks back into you — building up a steady rhythm to his thrusts, like an ocean’s regular tide.

yuuji can’t stop rambling, saying whatever lustful thought sits at the forefront of his mind. having you splayed out beneath him like this, your nipples pert against his firm chest and your breasts bouncing with every forceful lunge of his hips forward — it drives him up a wall. “gonna look so pretty ‘n round when you’re full of me. i’ll put a ring on it, make you my pretty wife — holy fuck, you’re squeezing me so tight. you like it when i talk to you like that, huh?” the thick vein on the underside of his shaft presses deliciously up against pleasure spots that only yuuji knows about, never leaving you unsatisfied, not even for a moment as his body rocks passionately into yours.

tanned skin and hard muscle feel slippery underneath your trembling hands. you don’t know what to hold onto, don’t know how to ground yourself when you feel this good and yuuji’s cock skilfully dives into your sopping heat — promises of the future, a wedding and family hand in the humid air buzzing between you both but is best said by the way itadori’s body dsnces with your own, his arousal soaked signature lining your rippling walls.

“need that so bad, yuuji! need you so bad… please fill me up, i want it inside.” you hiccup and demand, hardly able to speak through it all. the bed moans and groans just like you do, every time itadori’s dick pumps in and pulls out of your dripping, greedy hole — coated in a layer of foamy white. using your elbows as leverage, you work your hips down to meet yuuji in a slick and sensual dance, clenching at every inch of him that assails your insides until delight crackles over your hazy brain.

“god, baby please…if you keep talking like that i’m gonna—“ yuuji whines from deep within his chest, the sound resonating through you and shooting straight down to your creamy cunt that clamps down on him, pulling little droplets of precum from his sensitive tip.

your next words have the jock pounding into you with new vigour, desperate to give you everything that you want. “d-don’t pull out, yuuji. inside.”

“ahh, okay,” he whimpers as his voice rises in pitch, brown eyes stinging with tears. his golden arms flex as they lift you by the apex of your thighs — dragging you back onto his cock and it’s unforgiving pace. itadori presses his forehead to yours, caramel eyes shining with tears that gleam in the afternoon sunlight breaking through the curtains of your dorm. “okay, okay fuck. okay, oh god — h-honey, i’m…fuck! i-im cumming!” he stumbles over his every word, the pink haired jock’s entire world shattering into smaller glass fragments as he finally hits his peak. thick waves of white flood your womb, hot and viscous and lighting you up from the inside out. it coats your swollen pussy lips in an opaque layer that smears along your inner thighs, pouring endlessly from yuuji’s fat cock and breeder’s balls.

effectively breeding you.

still humping at you relentlessly and not daring to leave you far behind, yuuji tacks two of his fingers to your clit and caresses it in smooth circles, searing his name into you forever. he never lets up, fucking his cum into your womb with languid thrusts — bulbous and mushroomed cockhead spurting his hot seet against your g-spot as it grazes the epicentre of your pleasure over and over again. yuuji holds you in his arms while your vision clears, replaced by only blinding flashes of white and accompanied by an empty scream rattling around in your throat. your arousal spurts out of you in generous and clear streams, nearly forcing yuuji’s cock from your tight, rippling walls — painting both you and him in your juices.

your boyfriend can barely hold himself above you as you both finally come down, flopping onto you and trapping you against the sex soiled matress for cuddles.

“we can’t have babies, yuuji,” you laugh happily, letting out a puff of air from deep within your chest once you’re finally able to catch your breath. “not right now, we’re too young and we’re still in college!”

“well duh, not right now…” he muses, kissing your jaw and your neck and every part of you that he’s marked up and bruised. “but like afterwards…yanno? a few years down the line when we both have jobs. i’m gonna be pro and you’ll be a sexy career woman. ‘n i’ll make so much money that you can take all the time off you want. make sure you’re nice and taken care of and—“

giggling, the sweet melodies of your laughter cut through your boyfriend’s wistful rambling.

“what’s so funny?”

“it’s just…you’ve really got this all planned out, huh?” you reach a hand up to cup itadori’s sweaty cheek, brushing a thumb over the rough scarring at the corner of his mouth. he leans into you, much like a cat seeking physical touch, and you scratch just under his chin. “you want to be with me for that long?”

“i mean…yeah. i want you for the rest of my life. i thought that was obvious,” yuuji manages to say while you squish his cheeks and play about with his face, sounding a little dejected. “don’t you? … don’t you want that with me?”

your smile drops as you shift to your elbows, immediately dead set on reassuring your usually confident boyfriend. “of course i want that with gou. i want everything with you, it’s just that…” you chew on your words, push them around the cavern of your mouth as it dries with nervousness. “it’s just that… i’m still so different to you, i’m still not…conventional by any means. so i just thought… by the time college was over you’d—“

“i’d get bored of you?”

yuuji looks almost offended, his pink and kiss-swollen lips pushed forward into a pout and his dark brows drawn together in the centre of his forehead. falling back onto the sheets, one of his hands sink into the pillow supporting your head as you lay flat on your back — you feel it tremble with an emotion you can’t quite place on his face. is it anger? hurt? annoyance? either way, your heart hammers in your chest and crawls it’s way up your throat. you feel nauseous at the prospect of even upsetting yuuji — especially after the loving sex you’ve just had.

a croak in your throat replaces your sweet voice, you’re not sure if it’s because of how you’d been previously screaming your boyfriend’s name or because of how nervous you’ve suddenly become. “y-yeah,” you say slowly. “that.”

“how could you even think that?” yuuji breathes steadily, the corner of his mouth twitching into a frown but you can’t bare to look at him any longer — casting your gaze to the side.

shaking your head, you blink back tears you hadn’t even known were there. “i don’t… i don’t know. forget it, pretend i never said anything.”

itadori bends at the neck to reach you, tutting into the air as it cools down and loses its feverish taste for lust. his nose bumps yours, the pair of them becoming neighbours while his breath coasts across your face almost comfortingly.

“when i say i want you, i mean it. forever,” he confesses, like a reflex, like the natural reflex that his brain has to make his heart beat. “i want you to be my wife after all this. you’re not just some college fling to me. i want to buy you a house, a big ring, keep you comfortable for the rest of my life. i decided on that when i first met you,” a calloused finger and thumb tilt your chin to the perfect angle, making you look at him, your gaze falling into a mahogany one belonging only to your doting partner. “i don't care how long it takes to prove this to you… but you’re the love of my life, so have a little faith in me. okay?”

yuuji takes your hand in his, placing your palm on the left side of his chest where the muscle keeping him alive races for you. the only girl in the room. the only girl in his worlds. his dog tags jingle at the movement but his eyes on you remain unwavering and so full of commitment. you’d be stupid not to believe him now.

“okay,” you affirm sweetly, tilting your head a little further in a silent ask. you want a kiss. “i love you, yuuji.”

“and i love you right back,” he mumbles against your lips without skipping a beat, slotting your mouths together perfectly in a gentle chaste kiss. “now baby, please stop asking me to cum inside, you know i can’t help it and we can’t have babies just yet,” yuuji whines and collapses on top of you with a huff.

“you’re the one who said you wanted to give me babies!”

“and you’re the one who keeps feeding into my breeding kink, let’s not get it twisted here!”

and all throughout your playful bickering, yuuji stays nestled deep inside of you — keeping you plugged full. of both his cum and his love.

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voxisdaddy · 2 months

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Focus On Me, Luci

Fandom: Hazbin Hotel

Pairing: Sub!Top!Lucifer x Dom!Bottom!Reader

Type: Smut

C/TW: Praise kink, mommy kink, cock warming implied, reader written as fem!

In which Lucifer, for once, tops and his poor subby body is trying his best to make you proud.

MDNI

“Just like that Luci…keep doing that.”

Your words of encouragement are what Lucifer clings to in his desperate attempt to please you. His hips get unsteady easily after only a couple of thrusts. He whines in frustration and embarrassment about it.

“Mommy—I can’t…” He whines pathetically.

You click your tongue. “You’re normally such a good boy, Luci. Don’t you wanna make mommy feel good?” Lucifer can only nod, albeit with a look of exhaustion. Poor guys not used to being on top. He feels his cock ache to be drained by you but you’re only allowing him to please himself all on his own.

“Come ‘ere.” You invite him in an embrace. He crawls on top of you, almost collapsing from how trembly his legs are. You press a light kiss to his ear before whispering, “just focus on me okay? Focus on how snug and warm I keep you, okay baby?”

He melts at your words.

“Yes m’ dear,” His forearms rest on either side of your head as he lines himself up to push in again. He pushes as far as he can go, wanting to be as balls deep as he possibly can.

He starts thrusting with your guidance. Your voice reassuring him to take his time, set a nice rhythm, all the while your gentle and cute little moans are gracing his ears.

He finds a nice rhythm and focuses on keeping his cool. He can’t desperately fuck you to relieve himself just yet. Though the temptation is strong, he wants to make you proud.

“Mmm… baby… you’re making me feel so good…” Your moans of encouragement drive him crazy. He wants to selfishly beg you to ride him, fuck you both for him until he passes out. But he knows that’s selfish and you take care of him so often, it’s only fair he returns the favour every now and then.

Your walls clamp around on him so deliciously he’s got sweat on his forehead, panting and moaning into your ear. He almost allows himself to fall into the pleasure, feeling weak, and desperate for a release that only you seem to know how to give him.

A slight change in angle and he hears a gasp. He keeps thrusting, eyes fluttered closed as he uses all his energy to focus. Your grip on his shoulders tighten and your moans are more pitched and frequenter.

“Fuck!” You gasp. “Mmmm… right there Luci… right there, you’re gonna make mommy cum…”

Your praise, mixed with how you tightened around him and his pridefulness in making you feel good, brings some more needy moans from him.

“…you’re doing so good… so perfect my pretty baby…” You tug his hair. Running your fingers over his sensitive wing base causes him to whimper.

Lucifer shudders at your delicate touch. He holds his climax back until you’ve cummed all over his cock and balls. He still keeps his pace though so you can ride out your high.

Now feeling the overstimulation, you bring your hands to caress Lucifers face to give him a sloppy kiss. “Go ahead honey…Cum as much as you want.”

Not a second later, Lucifer is thrusting his hips at a more rapid pace, only a bit sloppy this time around, as he chases his own already nearing orgasm.

He finishes with one final deep thrust, moaning pathetically as he feels himself empty his warm cum into your aching cunt.

He collapses on top of you with a heavy chest and still connected between your legs. “Thank you my love…” He kisses the place between your neck and shoulder.

You run your fingers through his messy blonde hair. Lucifers exhaustion and the comfort you give him is enough to lull him to sleep. Before he can drift off though, you tug on his hair.

“Don’t fall asleep yet, Luci. I still gotta clean your pretty cock.”

Lucifer feels his cock twitch inside you. Oh yeah.

You’re gonna suck the life out his cock tonight.

I haven’t really written smut in FOREVER. OHMYGOD. I hope you enjoyed it lmao

#hazbin hotel #lucifer morningstar x reader #lucifer morningstar #sub lucifer #sub Lucifer Morningstar #dom reader #hazbin hotel lucifer #hazbin hotel Lucifer x reader #hazbin hotel x reader #hazbin hotel x you #lucifer magne #hazbin hotel smut

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