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icycoldninja · 13 days

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Loving a psycho (Raiden x Reader)

You were nearly startled out of your skin when the doorbell rang at 4:00 A.M. You threw the covers off, slipped on a jacket, and headed towards the door, tired, cranky, and wondering just who the hell would dare to disturb you at this hour. Rubbing the sleep from your eyes, you swung the door open and gaped at the person standing before you.

"Raiden?!"

The cyborg in question stood on your doorstep, though there was something off about him. His normally grayish eyes were a bright red, gleaming with a sort of malice you'd only ever seen when Jack, his alter ego, escaped. Wait...if that was true...then...

Your eyes widened as you regarded the man before you, watching how his expression shifted from passive nonchalance to an amused smirk.

"Ain't ya gonna invite me in, Y/N?" He asked, in a playful manner unfamiliar to you.

"Yeah...sure." You yawned, excused yourself, then held open the door for him. Raiden stomped through the door, metal heels clicking against your floor.

"Nice place," He remarked, as if he'd never seen it before. "Real nice. You live here alone?" You nodded groggily, following him as he wandered around your house.

"That's good," He nodded, noting some pictures of you and him that had been propped up on a table nearby. "Real good." He chuckled, then spun around to look at you. "I'm gonna stay the night, you mind?" You shook your head slowly; there wasn't all that much you could do about it. If he wanted to stay, he would stay, regardless of whether you approved or not.

"Good answer," He grinned, reaching forwards and mussing up your hair with his metal hand. Sleepily, you directed him to the bathroom and told him to freshen up however he needed to while you made some coffee. Surprisingly compliant, he agreed, and closed the door on you with a smile.

Several minutes later, Raiden rejoined you in the kitchen for a hot cup of coffee (he drank his with a straw). The two of you sat at the kitchen table in silence, drinking your beverages with quiet respect for one another, but nothing more.

Truth be told, you were afraid and uneasy. This side of Raiden was unpredictable; dealing with such a devil was dangerous. Your rational side told you to be careful, to mind what you say and control how you act. On the other hand, you loved Raiden, and wanted to care for him--all of him, including his lunatic side. These conflicting thoughts swirled around your head, honestly making you doubt your own sanity. Should you regard Jack The Ripper as a suspicious individual? Or should you treat him the way you treat Raiden, considering they are technically the same person? You sighed, forgetting for a moment that Raiden had been watching you this whole time, and that he could sense your feelings.

"Look, I'm not gonna hurt you." He ventured, setting his cup down and reaching across the table for your hand.

"I know," You responded, taking his clawed appendage in yours before bringing it up to your lips and planting a kiss on it. "I just...sometimes I wonder if...well...I can trust you."

Raiden let out a small, uncharacteristic sigh, his red eye lowering to the ground somewhat guiltily.

"When I wanna rip, I'll rip--I'll rip em all. But not you." His gaze flitted back up to yours, a small smile on his face. "I won't rip you. I...I'm gonna keep ya safe."

"Why?"

"Cause...I love ya."

For a moment, the cold gleam in his eyes vanished, revealing the admiration, respect, and love he had for you. All suspicions you previously held vanished; you stood up, crossed over to him, and threw your arms around his neck, clinging to him tightly.

"I love you, Jack--all of you." You weren't entirely sure whether or not you were actually talking to Jack at the moment, but it didn't matter. Raiden chuckled, though not in that menacing manner he often did while in this state. He was truly happy, holding you in his arms; happy that you loved him despite his many problems. The redness in his eyes disappeared and the Raiden you were more familiar with returned. You pulled away from the hug and pressed a kiss to his metal jaw.

"I love you so much," You repeated, resting your head on his shoulder. Raiden nodded, running a hand through your hair.

"I love you too, Y/N--and thank you. Thank you for loving a psycho like me."

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drakoneve · 7 months

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The Vampire Diaries Universe Masterlist

Requests are OPEN. Who I write for listed below the cut;

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liyawritesss · 2 months

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ᖴᒪOᗯEᖇᔕ Iᑎ ᗷᒪOOᗰ - ᐯᗩᒪEᑎTIᑎEᔕ ᗪᖇᗩᗷᗷᒪEᔕ

Ｄａｙ２１－ＦｉｒｓｔＫｉｓｓ

－ Better Than A Dream - Milton "MG" Greasley - The Vampire Diaries: Legacies

－ In which MG dreams about the perfect kiss with you, unintentionally manifesting it.

－ Check out more prompts and other activities on the Flowers In Bloom Event Masterlist!

“You’re gonna make your move tonight.”

“No I’m not!”

“Dude, yes you are!”

The hushed argument between MG and Kaleb did little to interrupt the festivities of the evening - a vampire party at the Old Mill that MG definitely didn’t want to go to, but was lured in by the prospect of his longtime crush being in attendance. He knew he shouldn’t have told Kaleb about it, for situations exactly like this. While he was always appreciative of the older’s efforts to increase his self-confidence and boost his esteem, he did not need to be pushed into confessing his crush on you tonight of all nights.

“You’ve been eying this girl since we got to this school, and you’re telling me you’re still chickening out on it?” Kaleb drowns, a bottle of bear in his hand, arms crossed against his chest as he leans against one of the wooden beams which keeps the Old Mill standing.

“It’s not the right time!” MG says defensively. “I have a very exact way I wanna do it, Kaleb, and I’m not rushing it!”

He had dreamt of what he’d like his first kiss to be like with someone he had strong emotions for. MG wasn’t the kind of guy to go into something head first without any planning, and this was no different. He had a plan on how he wanted it to go, and god forbid Kaleb start his antics to get everything messed up!

“There’s no time like the present,” Kaleb counters, “seriously, man. We’re vampires, the present is literally every day for us now.”

He says this while something catches his eye; as you come into view, laughing at some joke that was told in the group you were in, your own hand cradling a wine cooler, Kaleb snickers, slinging himself onto MG, teasing saying “And look at what the present has brought you!”

Before MG can even chastise Kaleb for his blatant attempts at pushing past his boundaries, the older Vampire is gone, and the more timid one of the two is left alone, trying to stutter up some sort of conversation starter as he sees you starting to approach him.

“MG!” You chirp as you bound over to the young vampire. You have a fruity scent to you that, while is most definitely from some sort of liquor you’ve consumed that’s got a buzz going for you, makes him weak in the knees like he’s never felt before; “H-Hey! Hey, (Y/N)...”

“Seeing you at a party? Not something on my bingo calendar.” You joke.

“Hey! I’m not a total buzzkill…” the brownskin boy pouts, and for some reason, his reaction has you cheesing harder than usual, but it wasn’t your fault. The liquor was definitely making MG cuter than what you’d normally allow yourself to admit.

“You’re right,” you hum in response, taking a sip of the wine cooler you opted to drink instead of the harder liquor provided after starting to feel a little too weightless, “you’re just a cute buzzkill.”

The liquid courage buzzing in your veins gives you the incentive to plant a kiss onto MG’s cheek, and given the face he makes, you’re sure that if he were human, a rush of heat would have replaced your lips the second they left his skin.

“See you around?” Was the last thing MG’s brain registered before you had left him to mingle with another group of schoolmates, leaving the poor boy in his spot, speechless.

This definitely wasn’t how the kiss was supposed to go…but he definitely wasn’t complaining either way.

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house-of-daena · 7 months

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zandik days? maybe just one of the fussier, tsundere clones though obviously, my mind isn’t really on study dates and research papers due in a month. i’m thinking more of introducing the cute thing to lingerie, to vibrators and butt plugs, to learning how to give you a proper blowjob and ride you.

dolling up zandik/clone with sheer lace, with silk, ghosting your touch over his new bra just to feel how he trembles underneath, a near full-body blush dusting over his pale skin when you touch wherever you please. he may bitch, occasionally moan when you pinch and fondle his skin, maybe he’ll even start begging for you to take care of his newfound erection that tents and stains his matching panties with his pre.

having him go a day without you inside and only sex toys is torture, and not just for his prostate/g-spot. it’s all too easy to imagine his sharp teeth biting his poor, plump bottom lip, leg bouncing beneath his desk doing absolutely nothing but make him more aware of what’s so buried inside of him. be glad no one’s brave and stupid enough to approach your lovely boyfriend, even when his cherry-red blush is obvious and he’s “subtly” glaring at you across the room. as if you’ll miss anything in this suddenly oh so important lecture <3

despite his eagerness to please you (that he denies), pull him off to give him a chance to breathe. poor thing tried to impale his throat on your cock without any training! dumb little whore <3 teach him to bob his head, to swirl his tongue around your tip to coax out any pre, watch him go cockdrunk as his eyes flutter shut as you finally slide back into his pulsing throat. teach him to breathe through his nose so he doesn’t end up choking when you finally gift him with a nice throatpie <3 watch it drip from his mouth as he tries to swallow it all to be your good boy.

oh no oh god. inexperienced zandik is the death of me. oh my god.... the ooo so mighty and smart cutie who's a bit moody sometimes just... nothin when u do things that makes him feel things he has never felt b4...

like cmon, poor guy didn't even realize that u calling him your pretty slut while he wears that lingere you bought him, makin him stare at himself on a mirror, hands roaming allll over his trembling body, skin red from sheer embarrassment, would leave him sooo hard and aching with need but u ignore the way he grits his teeth and glares through the mirror and focus on the way his cock was drooling much to the point his brand new panties were already ruined... and he acts like he doesn't like it all! muffling his moans and whines whenever you touch his erogenous zones... normal. i am so normal.

AND TURNING HIM INTO A DUMB COCK HUNGRY WHORE GRHFHFHHDD. .. zandik sluttification era where he can't focus on his research when you don't fuck him at least once every day... euagh... AND UR SO RIGHT.. just playing with him with toys for the day? it's 100% for punishment whenever he breaks ur rules or pisses you off! pressing a vibe onto his tip while he's all tied up, refusing to stimulate anything else but his sensitive glans, eliciting the most cutest, desperate moans you'll ever hear from zandik... only to pull away when he starts to jerk his hips erratically, thrusting the air and closing his eyes, ultimately refusing to let him cum bc he's been a bad boy... all his mental fortitude thrown out the window because he's sobbing and begging u to let him cum after you deny him his orgasm for the nth time...

having a toy deeeeppp inside his ass, the tip of the fake cock pressing against his prostate n the girth of it makes his insides burn from the stretch... he's near tears just by sitting next to u while the professor starts the lecture, and he almost moans when it starts to whir to life inside of him, vibirating with the intensity that makes his eyes roll back. his head was now laid down onto his desk, arms covering his face as he tries his best not to make any humiliating noise. then you'd turn it off, zandik panting softly under his breath while his thighs shake, before glaring and cursing at you ... but fuck, the risk of getting caught and the unpredictability of when you turn it back on inside of him just makes him hornier then before...

SOMETHING ABOUT TEACHING A MAN SO SMART HOW TO DO SOMETHING!! n he was sooo bad at it at first... always nicking you with those sharp teeth of his... but now? it's like you have to pull him off your cock for him to regain his consciousness, because he just gets soooo lost in bliss when he sucks youu off.. mouth soo filled, throat conforming to the shape of ur dick, tears streaming down his face as his pitifully tries to breathe instead of choking. .. i can just imagine him batting his eyelashes at u while u fuck his throat. .. so addicted to ur cock, always sucking on your dick before he sets off to his research... wanting to taste ur cum like it's an essential for his everyday needs...

so cute to teach him how to pleasure you, he gets so excited really 😭 he denies it so hard but he's the one bouncing himself on your dick like there's no tomorrow!

ahhh to have him as my personal whore ❤❤ he can't live without ur cock so much sure to stuff him full everyday to keep him and yourself satisfied!

#. what. what if we kissed under the moonlihjt bc kf this.#/j #/hj #/srs #/j KHfkfdkdgk #im #:)#ADKGKHNV sooooooo normal #sub dottore #dottore x reader #dottore x male reader #» asmo's thirst talks #ILL FIX TAGS LATER ON MG LAPTOP DJDJHX

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fandoms--fluff · 1 year

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Besties with Hope moodboard

What everyone else sees:

Lizzie: you know what? I've never seen Hope and y/n kiss

Kaleb: Right! They never kiss

Y/n: ...why would we kiss?

MG: Well, girlfriends kiss eachother don't they?

Hope: Um, yeah they do, but why would y/n/n and I- wait you guys think were dating?

Lizzie: Huh? You two aren't dating?

Hope and y/n: NO

Y/n: Why'd you even think that

Josie, walking in: Think what?

Hope: Those three think y/n and I are dating

Josie: Wait, you two aren't dating?

Hope and y/n cuddling like their lives depends on it: NO, WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU PEOPLE

Later

Y/n: You're so pretty

Hope: I can say the same about you

Y/n: *places a kiss on Hope's forehead and holds her closer*

Kaleb, Lizzie, MG, and Josie: ...

Lizzie: And they get mad at us for thinking they're dating

Inspo: @meimei-a

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seonghrtz · 3 months

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mg!gojo's lock screen is a photo of you in your jujutsu uniform with a slight smile on your face next to a serious megumi in uniform on his first day of jujutsu school . every time gojo looks at the lock screen , he feels like the luckiest guy in the world because even though it wasn't easy raising a kid half his age , you were there for him ( not to mention making him feel like part of a family and being adored for who he is and not for being the strongest sorcerer of the generation.

#五条悟ㅤ͏✷ㅤ𝑚. ͏𝑔𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑒𝑛 𝄒#and mg!gumi has a photo of him as a child with you and gojo in his wallet bc it's a private place #gojo x reader #gojo satoru x reader #jjk scenarios #jjk gojo satoru #jjk gojo

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anakin-dovahkiin · 1 year

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You're Not Weak

Summary: Dealing with slimy and stupid men can really put a hole through your self confidence and faith in yourself. Anakin is there for the aftermath. Snuggles ensue.

Notes: Anakin x fem! reader, soft Anakin, clonebois are the best, and f the patriarchy my dudes. Wrote this literally at 3am contemplating life... so if you're in the same spot, you're not alone. ANDDD there's Anakin hugs for you!

You are a Jedi. You are qualified to do what you do. And yet, simply because you’re a woman, you are cast aside and degraded and made fun of for trying to be a leader. It is exhausting that almost every world you travel to has a fricking patriarchal society that makes you want to tear your hair out.

This time, you were explaining your part in the war effort to some leaders of this particular planet. The goal was to convince them to allow the Republic to use some of their abandoned land as an outpost against a possible Separatist threat.

But of course you are not taken seriously.

“And what is your battle experience? Making some rocks float? I doubt with how little you are you could lift much anyway,” one mutters loud enough for everyone present to hear. The other men around him snicker, and you have to resist the urge to Force-choke these assholes because this happens so damn often you’re afraid you’re going to lose it.

Your clone Commander, Emjee, takes a furious step forward but you stop him with a hand to his chest plate.

“I know how to engage in combat, I would not be here if I didn’t,” you try to say as calmly as possible.

“Guess Jedi take anyone these days, even the weak ones,” another one says and the cackling continues.

Emjee tries to step forward again but you continue to hold him back. He instead cracked his knuckles, trying to look as menacing as he could with his helmet still on—you know if he was to take it off, these men would be scared shitless by the clone Commander’s intense glare. He was particularly good at those.

Not as good as Anakin, though.

But he wasn’t here, and you shouldn’t have to need his help to get through to these morons anyway.

Somehow the situation worked itself out—after hours of talking, to the point where Emjee stepped out for a bit—but you couldn’t get rid of that sinking feeling in your stomach as you board the transport back to your command ship.

“Those idiots don’t know what they’re talking about, General,” says Emjee, and he removes his helmet as he does so. “You are one of the strongest Jedi in the Order, and anyone who says otherwise is simply wrong.”

You chuckle. “I don’t know about that, Commander. But I do appreciate the sentiment.”

“General Skywalker says it all the time to me and the boys, he’s even got Kenobi singing your praises.”

Your smile fades at the thought. Anakin was so much stronger than you, so much better than you, and if it ever came to a fight you know you would lose. Not that you would ever fight the love of your life, but still. It almost felt… patronizing to think about him trying to boost your ego. You know that wasn’t what he was doing, but after today you can’t help but overanalyze everything any man has ever said to you, even him.

He doesn’t deserve to be placed in the same category as those… dumbasses, and you hate yourself even more for trying to relate him to them.

“Anakin is too nice to me,” you mumble, forgetting to call him ‘General Skywalker’. “And so are you, Emjee.”

The gunship jerks as you dock in the hangar inside your venator class cruiser. You start walking towards your quarters, but Emjee stops you when he taps your shoulder. The Commander still looks a bit peeved by everything, and though you don’t want him to be upset, it warms your heart a bit to see someone angry—besides Anakin—on your behalf, defending you.

(You haven’t seen Anakin in months. Your relationship was a sad little thing because you missed each other terribly every time you separated. You hoped this war would not last forever, that things could go back to the way they were when you could simply exist without something being expected of you. Then, you could be together in the Temple and bask in each other’s light.)

“I… hope I’m not overstepping, Sir, but I contacted General Skywalker while you were negotiating—”

You furrow your eyebrows. “I’m sorry, what?”

“Well—”

“I can do this on my own, trooper! I don’t need anyone’s help to do anything, I am perfectly capable—”

“Woah, hey, calm down,” a voice says behind you and warm hands grab your shoulders and a warm presence attempts to meld with your own, but you don’t let it. You feel like you’re being overpowered, undermined, and you know that isn’t happening but you can’t help how much the sinking feeling affects you.

It’s Anakin behind you, and normally you would be resisting the urge to embrace him and squeeze the living daylights out of him. It’s been so long, after all. But right now you just feel cornered.

You shove his arms off of you, unintentionally making a bit of a scene that has other troopers stopping their work and looking at the three of you.

“I am going to meditate. Alone,” you say, and you almost say ‘please’ but you know you do not need to ask for permission. You are no longer a Padawan, you’re a Knight, and you know what you’re doing, even if everyone makes you feel like you don’t.

You walk away out of the hangar towards the elevator. You can hear Anakin behind you talking to Emjee.

“You did the right thing Commander, I’m going to talk to her. Anyway, it’s been a long day for you I’m sure. Rex and Ahsoka and a couple 501st are in the mess if you wanted to see them and grab some food? I can take it from here.”

Your heart lifts a bit at the mention of Ahsoka, but you’re too tired to try and find her. Maybe once you sleep, the sinking feeling won’t be there once you wake up. That was normally how it worked. Anakin was never here for these moments, though. You had no doubt he was going to follow you to your quarters. You didn’t have the patience to wait for him, but you also didn’t have the energy to shut him out.

You’re laying on your bed in your quarters staring at the wall beside you. Sleep eludes you, and it is probably because you can sense Anakin’s presence on the ship. Knowing he is so close but refusing to ignite your bond is honestly a bit petty on your part, but at the moment you don’t really care about being sensible. Your whole relationship wasn’t exactly sensible, anyway.

Your back is to the door so you don’t see Anakin when he enters, but you hear him and hear the door close behind him.

“Would you please look at me please?” he says softly, sitting down on the ground beside your bed.

It makes your heart clench. “You said ‘please’ twice.”

“Because I’m begging to see your beautiful eyes.”

You laugh half-heartedly. “Sure.”

“Please?” he asks again, and the request is so genuine, you can feel its purity and purpose in the Force.

You turn over to meet his pale blue eyes. His hair has grown just a bit longer since the last time you saw him, and you love it. He also must have had a campaign on a rather sunny planet recently because there is an added color to his face that makes him look, well, good and healthy. You feel like a pale blob with dead-ends for hair and a weak, small body.

His eyes widen with genuine love and awe, and he scoots a bit closer.

“There you are,” he says. And that’s where you lose it.

Your face scrunches up as you try to hold back tears but you fail in about two seconds. Anakin hesitates to touch you, waiting for your permission of some kind, and you grant it to him by reaching out your arms for him almost like a baby. It’s humiliating, but it’s just you and Anakin, and he knows you.

He rises from his seated position and crawls into your bed while wrapping his arms around you securely. You weep and cry like a youngling into his chest, and he strokes your head as you shudder with each sob that escapes you. He kisses your forehead every now and again before allowing you to rest your face in the crook of his neck, pressing the bridge of your nose into his pulse-point.

“What happened, my love?” he mumbles against the crown of your head.

“Men, just, underestimating me. It’s like they know I’ve been injured, that I’m weak, unsuccessful—I just, I can’t take it. I… I can’t believe there are people out there who would say those things. But they’re right; I suck, I’m terrible at everything—”

“You are so brave, so strong, the strongest person I know. You’ve been injured in battle, and worked your way back to being on the front lines. You connect to the Force in a way that I wish I could, and I’m part of it! These are just objective facts. I know you, and you are so intelligent, courageous, kind, and just so… so wise. I would be lost without you, and I love you.”

His words bring you comfort, that sinking feeling finally dissipating ever so slowly. “But it shouldn’t bother me this much. I am a Jedi. I have to be better than this.”

“It is something you should never have to experience, and if I had my way, those sleemos would be—”

“Anakin…” you whisper, shifting your head up so you can meet his eyes once again.

He sighs. “You are dealing with this better than I ever could. You know how I would react… you’re so much better than me. I just wish I was worthy of you.”

“You’re my favorite person,” you say, gazing into his beautiful ocean-eyes. You pause for a moment, content to drink your fill of his gaze. Once you are content, you nuzzle into his chest once again. “You’re worthy of so much more than me.”

“No,” he says before pressing another kiss to your head. “I could never be worthy of you, my love. I don’t think anyone ever will, because you are an angel.”

You hum, wrapping your arms around him so you can rub circles into his back. “There you go with your poetic metaphors.”

You can sense his smile in the Force so clearly it’s as if you could see it. “That one isn’t a metaphor.”

“Mhm,” you mumble, smiling to yourself. One of your hands wanders upwards and now you play with his hair and it is so soft between your fingers that you could honestly do this for hours.

He kisses your head once more. “You’re gonna put me to sleep,” he warns, and it makes you giggle a little bit.

“Sleep, then. Force knows you need it.”

“Only if you do,” he says indignantly, but you can hear the sleep in his tone.

“Not to worry. I’m already halfway there,” you say, nuzzling into the warmth of his body again as he pulls you impossibly closer. You almost feel like crying again because of how safe he makes you feel, but you don’t want to worry him. “I love you, Anakin,” you say aloud, but you mostly send the message through your bond in a wave of soft blue and warm yellows.

You think for a minute that he’s asleep already, but you can tell he’s not when he sends you back just as much love and admiration, if not more, through your bond.

A tear that isn’t yours drips onto your face as he says, “I love you so much.”

With your Force presences entwined, you both fall into a blissful sleep and take a much needed rest. Just having Anakin with you like this helps whenever you start to feel that worthless slimy feeling, every single time. It’s like clockwork, and you wouldn’t change it for the world. You love him so much, and you can hear the Force sing in sweet harmony each time you are together. Your sleep is dreamless, but it is full of warmth and a sense of softness. It feels like home.

…

When Ahsoka comes looking for you both because she wants someone to spar with, she checks your quarters first. That’s where Emjee said you both would be, anyway. Not to mention she could sense the bliss and serenity in the Force because of you two from probably a system away.

She opens the door and sees a sight that warms her heart. Both you and Anakin are entwined, both in an embrace and in the Force. He holds you protectively against his chest and your hand rests in his hair. You’re both asleep, and Force knows that as Generals you need it.

Ahsoka knows the rules about attachment. She’s always known her Master struggled with them whenever it came to you. But it was hard to see any reason to keep you apart when the Force sang whenever the two of you were together.

Not to mention, Ahsoka found your “secret” relationship unbearably cute. Anakin always had a front of strength and coldness when leading troops into battle or dealing with enemies, even when talking with other Jedi. But with you, he was himself. Your bond was something she wanted to have for herself one day, and looking at the two of you right now, a thought occurred to the young Togruta.

Your bond needed to stay strong, you needed to stay together, and Ahsoka vowed to herself she would do everything she could to make sure you both remained entwined in the Force like this for as long as possible. She wanted to see both her Master and you happy.

She turned on her heel and closed the door as quietly as the durasteel would allow. Smiling to herself, she tiptoed down the hallway, making her own grand plans about how to uphold her vow.

Maybe Master Kenobi could help her…

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mr-bas00nist · 10 months

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VENOM SNAKE SMUT I’M BEGGING. LITERALLY ANYTHING WE HAVE MERE CRUMBS ON THIS SITE 🙏🙏

I GOTCHU. I KIND OF WENT A LITTLE CRAZY WITH THIS BECAUSE I SAW NO VILLAN READER AND NO MASC BODIED/MALE READER OR ANYTHING UNDER THE MSG SECTION. DO BETTER PEOPLE DAMN💀. No pronouns btw you just have a dick lol.

A Dead Man Walking

Venom Snake x Dom! Enemy! AMAB! Reader

Cw: Blood, slapping, blowjobs, throat fucking, degradation and slight masochism

Snake knew you had him in a box. He was going in for the kill on you when he thought he saw a moment of weakness. He should’ve known damn well you weren’t that careless. You were meticulous and conscientious about everything. He couldn’t help but admire that. Admiration wasn’t going to help him out now though.

Your soldiers were currently questioning him in the interrogation torture room. You and him have been enemies for years now just as you’ve been an enemy to the public. As two of your soldiers continued to yell at him and belittle him you decided to step in.

The familiar sound of snake skin dress shoes was heard. Snake looked over to see you in a fancy suit and fancy clothing. It was obvious you were trying to make him feel inferior. You walk closer to him as you cross your arms. You look down at him, he was all tied up in the chair at your mercy.

“So, snake,” you begin to speak walking around the dimly lit room. You look over to your soldiers nodding at them. They take the message as they leave the room. You turn your attention back tot he tied up. “How have you been bud?” You ask with a smug smile. “You know you really did put up a good figh-“

“Don’t patronize me.” He cuts you off with an eye roll. You hum unamused as you look down at him with a superior look. You pull up a chair so you can sit in front of him as you eye him up. “I’m gonna hurt you real bad snake, you know that right?” You smirk as the man can do nothing but glare. “Im not saying anything.” He retorts with determination written on his face.

You nod rolling your eyes, “I thought as much.” You stand up as you walk closer to him. You grab his face roughly as you glare at him taking in every feature. “Here’s how this is going to work, i can either blow up your base and kill everyone on it or you can listen to me.” You say cruelly with a smile.

“But, there’s something I want from you, and it’s not intel believe it or not.” You smirk a little bit as he raises an eyebrow. You touch his lips as you gently rub it. He looks up at you confused. “I want your…. Services per say.” You clasp your hands together as you smile softly. “I’m pent up, it’s hard being a general, you can understand that can’t you?”

So snake agreed to it, he’d rather give you a blowjob then have his comrades all die. He was currently on his knees looking up at you as you sat in a chair. He had a serious look on his face but he couldn’t deny the bubbling excitement in his stomach. You gently touch his face feeling his trimmed beard against your palm. You then slap him across the face with a laugh.

There was no reaction as usual which made you want to do it again. You slapped him again as he glared up at you. “I can’t wait to see you cry sweetheart.” You gently touch his cheek which was a nice contrast to the slapping earlier. You go to unbuckle your belt as you take your cock out. You give a few pumps to it as it hits him in the face.

“Not gonna suck itself doll face.” You tease him as you put it on his lips. He sighs as he gives an experimental lick to the tip. He than gently puts the tip in his mouth as he begins to suck on it softly. Looking up at you with piercing blue eyes. You let out soft groans as he continues to suck on your tip. You wanted more though, you craved it. You grabbed the back of his head as you shoved him down.

His eyes widened as he choked on your huge length. He immediately pulls off as he coughed. You backhanded him again. “Did I tell you that you could stop sucking sweetheart?” You shoved him back on your cock again as you begin to thrust deep into his throat. He holds your thighs as he tries to pull of but your grip was to strong.

As much as he hated to admit it, this felt, good. Being at your mercy, usually he’s the one in charge with everything. It was nice being controlled to be fair. You began to reach your breaking point as tears begin to prick his eyes at your rough treatment. You look down to see him choking and gagging as he begins to deep throat you on his own.

Your eyes widen at the sight as you smile. You pull your hands away as he continues on his own. “Holy shit your enjoying this?” You laugh as you watch him closely. He enjoyed your humiliation for some reason. He’s never felt anything like this before, the way you degrade him and rough him up gets him so turned on it’s not even funny.

“Never thought you’d be into this snake.” You moan. His technique got better as he continued to pleasure you. All you heard was slick sounds of spit a few heavy pants and muffled groans from snake. This was probably the best head you’ve ever gotten in years. Maybe it felt better because you haven’t gotten off in so long but you couldn’t find it in yourself to even question it.

Your pace quicken as you grab his brown hair forcing him down as he grips your hips tightly. “Your fucking disgusting you know that? Sucking your enemies dick without a fight. That’s pathetic you know that?” You tease through moans and growls. He doesn’t answer only looking up at you with wet blue eyes.

With a few final thrusts into his warm throat you pull his head down to the base of your cock as you cum deep in his throat with a snarl. After holding him there for a little bit you remove your hands from his hair. He quickly pulls off as he begins coughing a bit. A little bit of cum dropped down his lips. You laughed at the site as you grabbed his chin.

“Open.” You demanded as he opened his mouth. He swallowed every drop, you were impressed. “Not bad snake.” You smile as you pat his head. “You know, even though we’re enemies doesn’t mean this can’t be more than a one time thing.” You smirk as you look down at him. He rolls his eyes.

“Your lucky I didn’t bite your dick off.”

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imagines-by-cleo · 11 months

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I’m not sure if you are taking requests at the moment, but if you are can you please write Raiden (MGRR) going down on his s/o for the first time? 🛐

Of course friend! Once again I am sorry if Raiden is ooc, I'm doing my best lol. Sorry it took so long for this to come out, I hope it's worth the wait!

CW: oral sex (fem receiving), semi public, more wireplay cause I had 3 good Raiden headcannons and that was 2 of them,

Every part of Raiden's body was a weapon, from the sharp claws to the titanium jaw you had your lips pressed against now. You were nervous enough to touch him in his regular body but now even just lightly resting your hands on his chest made your heart race like you were holding a loaded gun, anticipating something to trigger if your hands wandered to freely over the ridged metal plates. It didn't help that he had just gotten back from a mission, you could hear his machine heart whirring while pumping coolant through his overheated body, you could even still smell the metalic traces of blood and cybernetic viscera that hadn't been completely cleaned from his body.

Breaking the kiss he exhaled, letting out hot steam in the other direction and increasing the temperature of the confined space the two of you had stolen away in. He checked one more time that the closet door was locked then made sure his radio was off while you did the same.

"No one can hear us in here right?" You asked, keeping your voice down to a low whisper.

"That depends on how loud you're gonna be" He purred, his hands running us your sides threatening to make you gasp.

You answered with a quiet laugh, his carefree attitude putting you at ease though there was still the matter of his body. Again you felt tense at the foreign pieces of metal digging into your skin as he pressed against you, not only wondering about the safety but the possibility of what he was doing to you. Thoughts of danger and pleasure stirred in your mind when you felt his mouth touch your neck, you sighed at soft feeling of his lips while shuddering at the hard feeling of his metal lower jaw paired with the touch of his sharp claws sneaking under your shirt and threatening your skin with the light touch of sharp edges.

Finding the opportunity to blurt out while he explored you. "Are you sure you don't want to wait until you're back in your civilian body?"

"Why? You don't want to?" He asked, teasing with fake puppy dog eyes knowing that wasn't the truth.

"I do but... I don't know how you can make it work, you don't even have the right equipment right now." You answered, honestly.

"Don't worry about that. Just let me touch you." He reassured, continuing his conquest of your body.

You tilted your neck up, allowing him to return tasting you once again. He lifted your shirt exposing your skin to the air and making your nipples harden as he made a decending path with his lips between your breasts. His breath was hot and his metal parts were foreign, you wondered if he could feel how your heart was pounding while he kissed your heaving chest. As he moved even lower you could feel one of his hands gripping your thighs, lifting gently while you were firmly pressed against the wall until he was the only thing supporting your entire weight.

When he set your legs on his broad shoulders you knew exactly what he wanted to do, you carelessly moaned out loud when his lips touched your waistband while he lifted your skirt above your hips. The only thing between you and him being a thin layer of fabric that in spite of your doubts about the situation was growing a small yet noticeable wet spot, his proximity to your most intimate parts made a blush rise to your cheeks and the position of your legs on his shoulders made it impossible for you to follow your urge to turn away.

With one swipe of the titanium nails the fabric was torn and there was nothing at all to stop him, your legs shook as his hot breath warmed your already burning skin. Afraid of making any noise you put a hand over your mouth, muffling the sounds you would have made when his lips gently touched your folds into a shaking exhale through your nose.

That first long lick running from top to bottom of your slit had you gripping your mouth tighter, trying and failing to catch the whine that shot out.

"You taste sweeter than I thought you would." He commented, only pausing for a moment to pant out before hungrily diving back in. "So much sweeter."

As warm as his body was, the touch of his metal jaw still felt cold and took some getting used to. You had never imagined he could eat you out like this but the moving of his tongue and the feeling of his steel hands on your thighs was starting to feel more and more natural as time went on.

Raiden growled low as his tongue plunged even deeper, sending vibrations straight through your core. The bridge of his nose rubbed on your clit making you want to roll your hips forward just to get a little more friction on it.

The grunts and groans he made while devouring you were almost as loud as your own, you wondered how he hadn't drowned yet without stopping to breathe for even a second. It was possible he was enjoying this even more than you were, you wanted to look down and see but instead kept a hand over your mouth hoping to hide the embarrassing faces you might make in the heat of pleasure.

The second his thumb touched your clit you jumped, it moved slow at first while finding the right rhythm that wouldn't scratch you but before long he rubbed fast enough to have your legs jerking in every direction. You could feel it creeping up faster than you could handle, every rapid circle his thumb drew over your clit and every firm pump of his tongue forced you to the edge.

"Raiden slow down, I'm gonna..." you gasped out though you could hardly breathe.

Without responding or complying he kept going at his electric pace, making your body go stiff as you twitched around him. Your mind went blank, your vision blurred while you lost what little control of your body that you had left. Putting your hands on both sides of the closet walls, trying to ground yourself while washed over and took you completely.

Even after you came that wasn't enough to stop him, your exhausted body still spasmed while he drank up every drop that dribbled out of your overstimulated pussy. When you found that you could breathe again all that would come out of your mouth was shameless moans, as you tried to suck in the hot stuffy air in that confined space.

Running a hand through his already tossed blond hair as he cleaned the mess he made out of you, finding the boldness to look down you found his unfocused eyes glowing with just a hint of that feral red while he shamelessly slurped you up. He could be such a little monster sometimes, but he was all yours right now.

For a good long while you were convinced Raiden was never even going to stop for air, almost sparking up a second orgasm before you had to interrupt him.

"Raiden... Raiden, breathe." You called, almost laughing.

Eventually having to pull him back by his hair to get his attention, even then he continued to lick the traces of you of his lips while flashing his wicked smile.

"You're gonna drown." You teased.

"Don't worry, I could do this all day." He reassured, placing kissed on your thighs before setting your legs back on the floor.

He placed firm feverish kisses all the way back up your torso to your face, letting his hands roam wildly like touching you was going to charge his batteries somehow. Not even caring about the little scratches he'd leave when you roughly grabbed at your body, just perfectly content in letting him use you to sate his appetite.

He guided your hand to a small gap in the armor on his back where you felt around until you found a single exposed wire. When your fingertips met it and his hips twitched forward there was no more explanation needed, immediately you started to play with it while savoring the various reactions you would get from Raiden. His body would twist and writhe while his eyes crossed and his hips snapped forward in a distorted muscle memory.

It was scary in a way to have him acting so unpredictably, when you had no idea what happened if you played with the mystery wire too much. A horrifying thought crept into your head that it could make him malfunction and you would have to explain to everyone how you broke Raiden.

"Don't stop, don't stop." He begged over and over, gritting his teeth and whining through them.

His arms caged your body, claws digging into the wall behind you while his chest heaved. Again he firmly pressed his lips against yours, this time sharing the lingering taste of your own sticky sweetness. With a series of wet breathy open mouthed kisses you felt his panting even out and his overheated body begin to cool while he came down from his peak.

What should have been an intimate moment of basking in your collective afterglow was rudely interrupted by your phone ringing from down on the floor where you must have dropped it earlier. Naturally you hung up, thinking that would be the end of it until Raiden also got a buzz from his radio.

"Shit, how long have we been gone?" He asked.

Taking a look at your phone and seeing the long list of notifications from everyone at Maverick asking where you were, you groaned not even having the right to be annoyed at them.

"A little too long." You answered. "Everyone thinks we just went home."

"If they already think that, we could just..." Raiden suggested.

"No way." You replied.

"Why not? We're already in trouble." He pressed.

"Because we'd get caught on the way out." You answered.

"You're talking to someone who sneaks around for a living." That was a good point, one you couldn't exactly argue with.

"Okay fine." Rolling your eyes as you finally agreed. "But I bet you twenty bucks we get caught before we even get to the lobby."

"What do I get if we don't get caught?" He asked his voice taking a comically suggestive tone.

You teasingly answered while trying not to snicker. "Wouldn't you like to know, Mr lightning bolt."

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sparda-ly · 1 year

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Hello, could you write what it would be like to kiss with Raiden? with fem pronouns, thank you!

KISSING RAIDEN

REQUESTED FEMALE READER!

note: hello! no problem honey ;) i know you requested female reader but i did kind of write in this second person?? type of way so hope you don't mind i don't really use any pronouns while writing ♡♡♡♡

warnings: none

raiden definitely has problems with showing affection, which includes kisses, hugs, hand holding and overall intimacy

however despite that fact, raiden loves kissing you

probably won't be the first to engage into it, so let's sure you're a bold one ;)

he prefers delicate kisses over rough ones, he leaves the latter for well, let's just say, bed time

while kissing him, you can often taste metal, no, literally, metal due to his lower part of the mouth

his lips aren't very soft let me tell you that, on worse days, they are straight up chapped, screaming "i need moisture or i will die"

so next time you go shopping, bear that in mind and maybe like a good girlfriend buy him some chapstick?

he will probably not know what to do with it and eat it so...

after kissing him in public, he will for sure have a red flushed face and be embarrassed about it

if someone dares tease him about it, though, his high frequency blade is definitely gonna end up dirty in blood

he also gets kind of cute? while kissing you

so kiss him for too short of a time period and he will whine like a baby

"mhm some more please"

bring it up though and he will totally deny it

overall kissing raiden is definitely a pleasurable experience, minus the akward moments where his metal teeth bump into yours and you have to act like you're not crying in pain

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icycoldninja · 2 months

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What if raiden was the readers bodyguard but then they gained feelings for each other? Forbidden/secret love type trope maybe :?

Here ya go--I chose to do headcannons, if that's OK with you. Enjoy! 💜

Raiden x Reader bodyguard headcannons

-At first, everything was strictly business; Raiden's job was to guard you, and so he would do just that. Nothing more.

-He performed his duties diligently and seriously, until someone tried to attack you. The moment he saw the perpetrator, something snapped inside him. He cut that sorry sop down in an instant, leaving a mass of flesh in his wake.

-He was bombarding you with questions in a manner that was highly uncharacteristic of him; most of these questions were about your health, and if you were emotionally and physically okay.

-Afterwards, Raiden found himself growing more and more protective of you, and not just because it was his job to guard you.

-Eventually, he realized that his feelings for you weren't professional anymore--he was in love. With you. His client. Jesus, what would he do now?

-He tries to ignore it and keep up his stoic front, hoping that this is all just a phase and that it'll die down soon. When it doesn't, he's faced with a choice. Either walk away and try forget about you, or flip off society with his girlboss fingers and confess.

-He chose to flip off society with his girlboss fingers.

-After a very long brooding session, he decided to confess to you on the way back from one of your outings. The two of you were in his car, with you looking out the window while he concentrated on the road. Once you guys pulled up to a red light, he decided to confess.

-"Y/N? I want to tell you something, even if it is sorta unprofessional...I...love ya. I love ya. Yeah. I...said it."

-Needless to say, he was very nervous. Even cyborgs can get butterflies in their stomachs. Once you heard this confession, y I u were shocked--not because of his unprofessionalism, like he feared, but because you loved him too!

-After that, you and Raiden agreed to keep this whole thing between the two of you, as keeping the public in the dark was in both of your best interests.

-Despite your efforts to keep your romance hidden, some aspects of your new relationship managed to slip through into your daily lives. All of a sudden, you're taking Raiden with you to more locations than usual, you start taking him by the hand and calling him Jack--it's noticeable, but people don't really question it. As far as they're concerned, you've just developed a strong friendship.

-Now, activities that take place behind closed doors are a completely different story. He will pin you to the nearest wall/hard surface and begin assaulting you with kisses to the lips, collarbone, cheeks, whatever he can reach.

-He will hold you so, so tightly whenever he can, sometimes squeezing you so hard your oxygen gets cut off for a second.

-But he doesn't want to hurt you, he can't help his strength. All Raiden really wants is to keep you safe and make sur3 you know you're loved at all times.

-He's more than just a bodyguard now, he's your ultimate protector. Cherish him; he's more devoted than a German Shephard.

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multifandomthoughts · 1 month

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AFAB Reader with gender neutral pronouns

TW: Pegging, anal fingering, mentions of death and trauma, brief mention of cuts and scars

Raiden had been under a lot of stress lately coming off of the big shell incident and the revelations that followed. When he came home, you figured that you might do something special for him. The bathtub was clean, bath soap set on the side, the couch was clear, and the bed was made. Prepping for anything he wanted, it was now time to wait for his arrival.

Shuffling in, covered in dirt and blood, was your beloved. Waltzing towards him, you give him a gentle but comforting hug, being very careful not to further injure him. His eyes say everything, cold, dead, and wet.

“You don’t look so good…let’s sit you down.” Grasping his hand, you lead him towards the couch, as you plop down onto the squishy cushions. “Tell me what happened Raiden…” The first words out of his mouth all day, and he’s telling you what went down. How many people he saw die, and the feats he accomplished. His voice wavers, as he does his best to keep the facade up; to not cry.

He lays his head on your shoulder, transferring all the dirt and sweat onto you. You could absolutely care less; you wanted him to feel safe and comfortable, and come to you with his woes. Deft hands run through his dirty blonde hair as he continues to lay next to you. It’s silent except for a few words, muffled by your shirt.

“What was that? I’m sorry hon, I can’t hear you.” You coo, doing your best to keep your voice low. Pulling away and looking up at you, he repeats his words. “Will you run me a bath? I want to wash all the dirt and grime off of me.” You nod, wordlessly as you maneuver him off your lap. A hand outstretched and a gentle smile accompanies him as the two of you head off to the bathroom.

You’re quite glad that you had prepped for his needs beforehand. You weren’t quite sure what he was going to want, so by pure luck this worked out. “I can stay here, or I can leave you to bathe alone. Which one would you like?” You inquire, prepared to do anything he asks.

“Stay with me please. I don’t think I can bear to me alone right now.” Raiden responds, and you nod. Deft hands turn him around as you help him disrobe. If you hadn’t known any better, you would’ve attempted to rip the suit off of him.

A tiny zipper sits at the crook of his neck, you pinch your fingers together as the zipper glides down his back. An audible sigh escapes Raiden’s lips as the suit falls to the floor. Stepping out of the suit, you can’t help but admire how pristine his skin is. Minus a few cuts and scars, his body is coated in a sheen of sweat.

Turning on the faucet, you run your hand through the stream of water to make sure it’s a good temperature for him. It is, and you motion for him to get in. Stepping in, he sits down with a groan. Leaning back, his arms dangle outside the tub. You’ve never noticed it until now, but his arms were so pretty and so strong. Your eyes linger until you’re interrupted by the clearing of his throat.

Looking him in the eyes, you can tell you’ve been caught. A soft blush coats his face as he looks away. “If you like what you see so much, why don’t you wash me.” He spits, keeping his eyes looking away from you.

A devilish grin rips across your face as you pull off your shirt. You won’t get in with him, but you can at least keep your shirt from getting wet. Grasping the soap and the washcloth from the tray, you lather up the cloth. Running the fabric down his back, you scrub as hard as you can comfortably. A layer of dirt begins to stick to the cloth as you scrub.

Soft moans come from Raiden’s mouth as you drag the fabric across his skin. Lifting up his arms, the soft blush on his face from before increases tenfold. “How does it feel?” You coo, your face inches away from his ear. “It feels fantastic….will you wash me all over?” He responds, his request breathy and light.

A simple nod is all you respond with as you begin to venture towards his hips. Marks from where the sneaking suit stuck tightly to him linger on his body. He begins to squirm, the feeling of pleasure beginning to dance across his body.

“Hun, you’re going to have to sit still for this next part, okay? I have to get all of you clean.” With that, you run the cloth down to his cock and begin to scrub, albeit much more gently than you were earlier.

Moans escape from his mouth as you clean. You didn’t expect him to be this vocal or needy. Maybe it was all the adrenaline from earlier expressing itself in a healthy way. And then, something you never thought would happen on a day like this, explodes out of his mouth.

“God, peg me….”

He had mentioned the idea briefly before, but never with such lust and desire. You stop for a minute, and look into his eyes to see if he really meant it, or he was just so caught up in pleasure that he didn’t mean to say it.

“Will you?” He whispers, eyes glittering as he looks right through you. “If you’re sure you want it, yes I will. That means I have to be extra careful washing your ass. You good with that, Raiden?” His only response was a grunt, and a rapid reddening of his face.

“Would you mind leaning forward so I can clean that area?” You coo, your voice sickeningly sweet. He does as you ask, whining in anticipation. sweet. Starting slowly, the cloth gently cleanses the rim of his anus, washing all the cracks and crevices. It’s incredibly important that for his first time, you do it right. His body twitches and squirms under your touch, and you can tell this simple act of caring for him turns him on so much.

Once his body has been thoroughly cleaned, you lean back with a smirk. “You ready for the main act, hot stuff? If so, I’ve got a bed with your name on it.” Getting up, Raiden steps out of the bathtub. Beads of water run down his body; he’s very visibly aroused.

Grabbing a towel, you run it over his body, wiping away any stray drops from his body. You want him to be as comfortable as possible during the act. Gripping his hand, you lead him to your bedroom. He practically vaults onto the bed with a reinvigorated type of energy, ready for whatever comes his way.

Getting comfortable, he spreads his legs in a way that’s so enticing you want to take him here and now. “I love how eager you are, but I have to prep you first.” Without a second thought, your lips attack his, shoving your tongue into his mouth. Raiden gasps in return, before his tongue quickly finds yours. The intensity grows, and before you know it, you can feel Raiden clawing at your bra, desperate for something to grab.

Relenting, you allow his hands to unclasp your bra and slip it off, revealing your bare chest to him. Practically drooling, his mouth detaches from yours as his mouth clamps onto your breast, sucking and biting the flesh. Despite for your intention for this all to be about him, you find the tables turned.

Small moans leave your mouth as he continues to bite, leaving minuscule marks on your chest. Reaching out, your hands grip the supple flesh of his backside and squeeze, eliciting a deep groan. You can’t help but smirk at the satisfaction you’re giving him. A hand maneuvers over to his hole, gently beginning to rub circles around the rim.

A high pitched cry explodes out of his mouth as he collapses on his back and begins to squirm at every touch. His cock is fully erect, and gently leaking. If this is how he’s reacting to just being rimmed, he’s almost ready to be pegged.

Removing your fingers from his ass, you crawl over to the bedside table to grab some lube. Raiden’s eyes fixate on you in anticipation as you coat your fingers in the liquid. Your hand then carefully crawls towards his entrance, easing into the pressure. One finger fully inside, he lets out another long cry. “Is this good? Doesn’t hurt?” You ask, wanting him to glean all the pleasure from this experience.

He bites his lip, nodding as you begin to move your finger in and out of him. Spreading his legs even further, you decide to give him a bit of additional pleasure. One hand grips his cock as your finger curls, massaging his prostate. Throwing his head back, he lets out a long shout of pleasure. His dirty blonde hair begins to stick to his forehead as sweat pours from his body.

It’s only going to get better from here as you pump his cock and massage his prostate a bit faster. Grunts of varying degree come from his mouth as you continue to please him. It's music to your ears, a cacophony of moans culminating in making your partner feel ecstatic. Before you know it, he's saying those three words. Removing your hands from his body, he gives you a disappointing look. He wanted that satisfaction.

Unbeknownst to him, he's going to get it. Once again, you dig through your bedside table, looking for your toy. It was a beginner's dildo and a strap that was perfect for him. Once you retrieve it for him, his eyes light up like fireworks.

His thighs tremble as you prepare the dildo, caressing it gently. More lube is applied to the toy as Raiden's pupils seem to get bigger by the second. "I'll be as gentle as possible since it's your first time, okay? I've prepped as much as I possibly can for this moment, you're going to feel so damn good."

Repeating what you did earlier, you gently slide the strap into his entrance. Another large groan bubbles up from his throat. Your hands meet the flesh of his hips as you rub and squeeze. His legs begin to flail as you speed up slightly. "Oh god....that feels amazing..." He mutters, his voice hoarse. Each sensation feels amazing to him, and he can't get enough.

At this point you wouldn't be surprised if he sleeps soundly after the act. "You're being such a good boy, Raiden....staying still for me while I fuck you..." Raiden nods vigorously in response, his eyes rolling to the back of his head. His breathing becomes labored, with each motion causing a heavy exhale. Running your hands onto his ass, you give that supple flesh a squeeze again. You can tell he's getting to the end of his rope as you begin to go as fast as you possibly can. One hand on his ass, one on his cock as you thrust as fast as your stamina will let you.

Raiden's entire body tenses up, limbs shaking violently. Every second of pleasure has led up to this, and he's going to enjoy this release. "Oh god, oh fuck. I'm going to cum...." He says between gritted teeth. "Cum for me baby, you've had a big day, you deserve this." And with those encouraging words, spurts of cum shoot from his cock, landing on your bare chest. With a sigh, his body goes limp as his labored breaths slowly become more shallow.

Removing the dildo, you flop down on top of him. You didn't realize how much energy you had been using until it was all over. "Raiden honey, you did so good for your first time. It was clear to me that you enjoyed yourself immensely, and that makes me so happy. You looked so hot taking that dildo, such a handsome man…”

Leaning up to his face, you give him a quick peck on the cheek before snuggling back into his chest. "Thank you for making my return home so loving...you could've welcomed me home and then left me to my own devices. However, you decided to take the extra step to make sure that every part of me was cared for. I can't thank you enough for that. It didn't erase what happened at the incident go away, but you made it much easier to deal with." With a soft smile, Raiden leans down and gives your forehead a kiss.

"Maybe next time the roles can be reversed, hmm? You deserve pampering too."

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rosemary03 · 11 months

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There’s a distinct lack of venom snake smut here… let alone any proper MGS smut on the whole site sadly T-T Any chance I could request that? 🙏

did you say venom snake? fuck yes 😈 By the way, I'm also sorry for the fact that there isn't much MGS content ;(

NSFW!! warning: anal sex, teasing, rough sex

ok ok honestly this man is a bit of a joker he likes to slap your pussy with his fat dick (bro i just KNOW it's big) his thumb would play with your clit while the tip of his penis is torturing your entrance he likes to see the shape in which you squeeze around nothing, your hips move by themselves looking for friction and the only thing he does is pass his cock through your wet folds to annoy you, he earns a meow from you telling him to please fuck you once, he would laugh of you.

With his big hands he would take you by the hips and pull you closer to him, you are anxious thinking that he is finally going to fuck your pussy as good as you want but instead he takes the lower part of your thighs and pushes your legs against your chest enough to bend over you, he gives a long lick of your pussy and then positions himself again but this time the tip of his cock is in your second hole, you complain but he turns a deaf ear and starts fucking your ass, at first he's soft but then he can't help but pick up speed and be so rough with you, loud screams and moans come out of your mouth, saying please slow down but he can't, the way you squeeze him makes him growl and occasionally moan He won't stop until he fills your ass with his thick semen.

Of course he will let you cum, only when he finishes filling you up.

#metal gear solid #metal gear #metal gear solid v #mgsv #mgs #mgs smut #venom snake #venom snake x you #venom snake x reader #snake x reader

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Otacon x Reader

Warning

Highly cursed at the halfway point. Spoilers for End of Evangelion and I wouldn't recommend that sane people watch it just to try to understand what the hell is going on. Yes there are parts where people turn into orange liquid followed by screams and upbeat happy music about suicide. Also do not look up the hospital scene for this movie (which it is infamous for). You have been warned.

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Otacon

Your smash main is Snake, you're a weeb or you fall in love easily and are used to being hurt by others.

First Date:

None. This man is busy raising a child with Snake.

Second Try:

The two of you meet on a fan board and quickly exchange numbers. Soon he invites you over to his house for a date. You asked where he lived but he said he would prefer to pick you up. You wait outside until you feel what seems to be an earthquake. You go to run but then you look into the sky. "IS THAT A GIANT ROBOT!" The "vehicle" pulls up and sure enough, Otacon is waiting for you. "Good evening. You look wonderful..." He then handed you a bouquet of flowers and you came inside.

Man, he really was an otaku. His home consisted of a bedroom that was really more like a storage space, a bathroom and a kitchen. "Make yourself comfortable, I'm going to bring some refreshments." You looked around for a spot to sit down, his room being like that one photo of Yoshihiro Togashi but notably much cleaner. The walls were stacked from the floor to the ceiling. You would have to tell your date that piracy was also an option. Most of it was just anime so you knew better than to touch it.

There was a small CRT and just about every console you could think of. Even the bad ones.At the far end of the room was a computer. You didn't really understand how that stuff worked but you figured his setup must be very expensive since all you had was Windows 95. You saw a purple creature on the desktop. "What's a bonzi buddy?

"You then noticed that Hal had come back. "I brought you a bento and some pocky. Only the best for my little waifu." He then blushed and turned the television off. "Sorry. I forgot that I was playing Policenauts on my Saturn earlier.."He then asked Alexa to play his spotify playlist which consisted of nothing but Hatsune Miku.

After you were finished eating, he took you by the hand. "Allow you to show you my prized collection." He brought you to his glass stand filled with various figures. It had a little bit of everything. Transformers, all the Gundams, some Code Geass. Even this weird one he called Zone of the Enders? "Yeah, I'm a huge fan!" He then looked around to see if the almighty Mr. Kojima was watching."

But this... This is my favorite." It was a giant build of EVA 01. "I never knew you liked Evangelion..." He then pulled out a copy of End of Evangelion. "Would you like to watch it with me? I have the renewal edition..." You gazed into his eyes and kissed him. "Wow..." He then turned on his hello kitty DVD player and inserted the disc.

The two of you started frenching during the komm susser tod sequence. You began to stroke him while the lyrics "It all returns to nothing" played. "Looks like someone's snake is solid..." He then thought to himself while the screams of those being turned into orange juice could be heard. "It's just like one of my Japanese amines!" You gave one final pull, yelling "It all CUMS TUMBLING DOWN, TUMBLING DOWN, TUMBLING DOWN"

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Having finished, Hal shut off his VR machine. Ever since David had left him to go on a date with a woman, he hadn't felt the same. He thought back to when he asked him if love could bloom on the battlefield and then started to sob into his arm. "WHY DOES EVERYONE I LOVE LEAVE ME!?" Little did Snake know but Otacon had created a program where he could be with him in a dating sim. He would later sell it on steam and become as rich as Snake did from the fortnite cameo, bringing him into the spotlight. They would later get back together and become the ultimate power couple.

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