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ungodlywords · 1 year
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KINKTOBER #13 DEEP THROAT
cw: blowjob | oral sex | deep throat | priest
word count: 1,071
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You've been a bad daughter. You've done things that have brought shame to your family. Why would you sneak outside of your dormitory and kiss a man when you're not even married? How could you? What drove you to do such a thing? You have to be possessed. That's right, the devil has taken possession of you. Their sweet innocent daughter would never do such a horrendous thing. That is, at least, what your family would like to believe.
Having extramarital affairs with a man and engaging in sinful behavior. Only the devil would give such orders to their daughter. They put you, their only daughter, in an all-girls Catholic school in the hopes that you would be educated, finish your studies, marry a nice man, settle down, and have a family. They didn't think that instead of being educated in how to be a proper lady, you would be corrupted to become someone's whore. That someone is the headmaster and the priest of the town.
You'd frequently find yourself bent over the headmaster's desk. His cock pounded your tight hole, underwear shoved aside. His low groans would make your heart race. Knowing that it's your pussy that has this god-fearing man addicted to you. All you have to do is give him a knowing look and you'll be soaked with his cum until it's streaming out of your holes. Now, because most of the pupils adore the headmaster and he is the only priest in town. He was invited by your parents to your loving home to pray for your soul. To make you right again. They had no idea they are inviting the man responsible for their daughter's corruption.
When the headmaster arrived at your house, you and your mother stood in the living room in your best Sunday attire. Your mother, for the most part, praised the towering muscular man of god for their presence in these trying times. Your parents explained the situation and he glanced at you and noticed the way you're biting your lower lip and giving him "the look". He swallowed his breath and smiled at your parents.
"I think it would be best if I talk to your daughter privately.", he suggested. They nod immediately and proceeded to escort both of you to a private room. You entered first and he followed. As soon as the door closed he locked the doors.
"So, apparently, you've been a naughty lady," he said. You nodded your head and smirked. "I believe it is better for you to repent your sins, my child," he added as he began to lift his cassock and unbutton his trousers. "Now, come closer and kneel," you were instructed, and you patiently waited until his pants fell to the floor and his cock was exposed in front of you.
"Open your mouth," he commanded and you did. He held his cock in his hand and slapped your tongue with it.
"Are you prepared to repent for your sins?
"Yes, Father," you could only utter as the headmaster forced his cock inside your mouth. You were taken aback by his unexpected movement. You were completely unprepared for this. He drew back for a moment and let you breathe, but only for a second before his cock was back inside your mouth. He groaned, feeling the warmth and tig of your mouth wrap around his semi-hard cock. He shoved his cock inside your throat slowly, and you gagged. That aroused his mind, and he began to push it deeper. You were clutching his legs fiercely. As he fucked your warm and tight throat, his hands held your head firmly. Thankfully, you were able to adjust to his rhythm. That's why you're his favorite. You pick up on things quite well.
The headmaster gripped your head firmly as he fucked your throat with short and powerful thrust building quickly to a brutal pace. You gagged and moaned as you were being abused by his cock. The cock that you fervently worship back at school. "Good girl! That's it. Repent!" he whispered in heated breaths. His toes curl at the overwhelming sensation in his body. "god will forgive you of your sins. god w-will forgive you.. i-i'll make sure of it. f-fucking warm. s-sooo good".
You let him have fun with your mouth. His tongue prodded and poked the walls of your throat. You eagerly await redemption for your sins. You hummed and bobbed your head in time with him. The headmaster growled at your action. He wanted it to last, but his body betrayed him. He groaned and thrust a couple more times before bursting fat ropes of sperm down your swelling throat. There was too much cum and you couldn't hold it in, but he held your head firmly as he shot another load till there was none left. As he looked at you, his chest heaved, "swallow," he ordered, and you closed your eyes as you gulped the thick hot fluid he poured inside your mouth, his now soft cock laying there.
He pulled away from your mouth, and you opened it to show him that you had swallowed everything. "Good girl," he remarked, making you blush. You adored it when he referred to you as his good girl. A knock on the door startled both of you, and you hurriedly stood up and fixed yourself. Where you were kneeling, a pool of liquid remained. You must have done it without realizing it. That swiftly faded from your consciousness as you exited the room. Your parents met you both and inquired as to what had occurred. The headmaster told your parents that he had spoken to you about the necessity of chastity and that god would undoubtedly forgive you. Both of your parents let out a relieved sigh, and your mother hugged you while your father shook the headmaster's hand.
You tried to say something, but your voice became hoarse. They all looked at you, and your mother just stated that her precious daughter must have had a cold. The headmaster couldn't help but chuckle because you both knew what had just happened and why your voice was so harsh. He left a few minutes later, and your mother ordered that you rest for the remainder of the day. You grinned in bed, thinking that you should sin more so you might have the chance to repent between the headmaster's legs again.
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tiny-divine · 2 months
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you can be sick and still be tiny !!
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chronically ill & disabled regressors i love you !!! <3
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getodrools · 4 months
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⚠️ WARNING ⚠️
YOU HAVE BEEN HACKED!
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pleasehelpmeimfying · 10 days
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Fucking him silly was probably the best decision you ever made. The way he’s latching to the sheets, desperate for some self control. His hips being forced to meet your pelvis over and over again. How deep you ran into him is unbelievable, honestly.
It was all his fault! He kept giving you a stank attitude.. it was so disappointing :( you taught him better than to act like some kind of brat!!
{𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 (?), 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐌!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫, 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬, 𝐜𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤 (𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐟𝐨𝐠𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝), 𝐯𝐢𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐬, 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐤 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐬𝐞𝐦𝐢 𝐩𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐜 𝐬𝐞𝐱 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠. 
——————————————𝐗𝐢𝐚𝐨
As perfect as he was, there were times when this Obedient Adeptus acted like a total brat. Giving you nasty attitude from across the room with that 100 yard stare. It was.. a unique experience.
You were just talking to some of your closest friends! Giving them random ass advice, a hug or two. Nothing serious at all‼️ but that damn Adeptus took it all the wrong way. So, when they left.. you confronted the little shit and dealt with the “problem”.
“𝐖-𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭! <𝐘/𝐍>!.. 𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐚𝐚𝐚𝐡𝐡𝐇𝐡𝐡𝐧𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐡 ❤︎︎ 𝐍-𝐍𝐠𝐡𝐡𝐦𝐦!“
Xiao was pleading for something you really couldn’t understand. Probably because you had him in the mating press. Both of your legs tangled, balls deep inside his tight hole. You slammed up and down as he tried to fight the moans slipping through his pretty little throat.
“𝐌’𝐒𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲! 𝐍𝐞-.. 𝐍𝐠𝐡𝐡𝐡!! 𝐍𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚-𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧.. 𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐧𝐧 ❤︎︎“
As you already had your lover in the most vulnerable position, you decided to give him just a bit more.. So why not jerk him off??
He felt your warm hand grip his hard on, confused on why you would touch him in such a position. His mind was slowly turning into mush as your dick kept drilling in his warm walls. Head being thrown back as his mouth opened only to be greeted by his tongue hanging out like some kind of whore. The way you kept overloading him with diffrent sensations were killing him. Moans after moans were ripped out of him, as his toes curled and tears fell.. he cummed violently, getting it all over his face and shoulders as you continued to fuck the living daylights out of him.
“𝐒𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐲𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲..! 𝐅𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐬 𝐭-𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝.. 𝐈𝐦 𝐜-𝐜𝐔𝐌-𝐍𝐠𝐡𝐡 𝐦𝐦𝐩𝐠𝐡! ❤︎︎“
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𝐒𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐞
This motherfucker.. Always bitching and moaning whenever your out. In the store he’s cussing you out on how you got the wrong type of “BiTtEr tEA.” At the library giving you the death glare as you accidentally drop a book and it made a little thud. Crying to you how you apparently don’t love him anymore. The list could go on and on..
Currently, scaramouche was handcuffed and blindfolded to the bed Stand. A vibrator up his ass and one on the tip of his dick. To top it all off, he was wearing a cock ring ☆! Preventing him from letting his load out. This punishment was going on for half an hour. Tears were falling on the sides of his pretty lil face as his body twitched.
He didn’t know you were still in the room. Thinking that you left to go do something.. more important. He was so fucking wrong it was sad. Slowly you crept on the side of the bed, gently tracing your finger across his abdomen.
“..𝐦𝐦𝐩𝐡𝐧𝐠𝐡... 𝐓𝐨.. 𝐓-𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡!.. <𝐘/𝐍> 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞- 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞....“
Begging and crying to stop this pleasurable nightmare yet you didn’t hear a single, “Sorry”. Looked like the little beast didn’t know how to apologize! That’s okay, you can teach him <333
So you maxed out the vibrators, and nipped his whole body as he cried. Shaking and sweating.. it’s okay, you can teach him to be more.. Kind.
“𝐍𝐌𝐌𝐏𝐇𝐇?!.. 𝐍𝐨- 𝐧𝐎𝐎𝐎𝐌𝐦𝐦𝐧𝐍𝐌𝐠𝐡! 𝐧𝐨- 𝐧-𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞! 𝐌’𝐬𝐨𝐫���𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐮𝐡𝐠𝐡𝐧! 𝐅-𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠-.. 𝐒𝐭𝐮𝐩𝐢𝐝𝐧𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐡𝐡!!“
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𝐀𝐥𝐛𝐞𝐝𝐨
Known for his stoic attitude and large reputation for alchemy, Albedo would’ve been continuing his research. Ironically he’s on his desk, papers and test tubes scattered everywhere as the cold nipped at his artificial skin. Rosy cheeks and small tears blessed his face as you kept fucking him so well!
Albedo wasn’t even trying to keep quiet. He genuinely didn’t care if anyone heard him. There in the middle of dragonspine, who in the right mind would come this far? Alas, he quickly focused on you once more. Your dick pounding into him so good was like a dream come true.
So why were you being so harsh for?.. oh that’s right. He kept cutting your friends off whenever they choose to speak, he kept tugging your arm away from them too. Just normal needy Beast behavior.
“𝐅-𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤!.. <𝐘/𝐍>.. 𝐎𝐡𝐡! 𝐌𝐦𝐩𝐠𝐡𝐡𝐡.. 𝐒𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫!!“
You kept hitting that spongy spot buried deep inside him, making his legs tremble and his clenched on your cock more frequently. His hole swollen from you stretching it. Giving him no break to recover from his organism! That was mean and you knew it too. But did you care?
No, No you did not. Soooo.. you leaned down, grabbed a fistful of his hair and stopped moving. You decided it was his turn to do the work. To go in and out if he wanted to complain so much.
“𝐰𝐡𝐲’𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩? 𝐖𝐡𝐲’𝐝.. 𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐧𝐨! 𝐂𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟! 𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞.. 𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐀𝐀𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐌𝐏𝐇♡︎ 𝐍𝐆𝐇𝐡𝐇𝐡𝐡♥︎“
Maybe next time he wouldn’t be so bitchy.
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babey-lewis · 11 days
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Hey baby bug, I missed you!! Are you doing okay? Have you had any water and food today, little love? I hope you have, angel! You deserve to eat and drink today and every day, okay?
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citiair · 5 months
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MY BESTFRIEND
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eren yeager (eren jaeger) x back female reader
-> ALTERNATIVE UNIVERSE!!!, modern time 21st century, eren got a crush on reader!, headcannons, fluff, biking, kissing?, i love you?, reader and eren like eachother but scared to admit it to one another, armin is a flirt, short story at the end?, mikasa is one of the reader’s best friend, she/her pronouns used for reader and female bodied. SFW (safe for work)
YOU GUYS ARE BESTFRIENDS,
-> of course you guys are always be together.
-> you guys are bestfriend, eren will always give you his coat if it’s too cold in an area.
-> you guys are bestfriends, you will always give eren a kiss on the cheek before he leaves you for the day.
-> you guys are bestfriends, of course everyone notices that you two like eachother!
-> you guys are bestfriends, armin will always playfully flirt with you to see eren’s face go red!
-> you guys are bestfriends, he will call you innocent pet names like darling, sweetheart, and pretty :)))
-> you guys are bestfriends, you totally almost kissed eachother when you guys were standing in the rain waiting for bus you guys previously missed earlier.
-> you guys are bestfriends, you guys tell eachother you love eachother without totally knowing how much you guys love eachother. more than friends…
-> you guys are bestfriends, you stay over his house all the time to the point you have your own toothbrush over there.
-> you guys are bestfriends, you’ve totally kissed eachother before but never told no one or did it again because you didn’t want to ruin y’all friendship :(.
-> you guys are bestfriends, you ride bike together in the forest to the waterfall.
you’re so slow eren! you laughed as you peddle faster on your bike.
he scoffed playfully and match his speed to yours to keep up with you.
you guys cruised through the forest and admire the beautiful nature around. well at least that’s what you thought he was doing.
while you were taking in the scenery he was taking in your beauty.
we are almost there, keep up! you playfully bantered with him and kept peddling.
right behind you sweetheart! he smirked and peddled faster and soon passed you up.
your cheeks became hot as he said that, he started saying things like that a lot you never took it into consideration but it was starting to make you think.
*flash back*
mikasa and bri, your bestfriends sighed.
you know he likes you right? bri inquired.
yes i do. but its an innocent crush. you tried to wave off the accusations.
mikasa looked at you and began speaking. you like eren don’t you, y/n?
you pouted, looked down and nodded your head.
you didn’t want to ruin your friendship with eren. you guys had known eachother since the beginning of high school and now you guys are in your last year of college. you didn’t want to mess anything up cause you didn’t know where life would take you guys after college.
*flash back over*
you quickly snapped out of your transit to eren saying slow down, we are here!
you guys hopped off your bikes and sat on a rock near the waterfall.
you guys found this waterfall when y’all first got to college, when y’all were riding your bikes.
you gazed at the beautiful fall and smiled softly.
y/n, can you look at me? eren spoked softly to where you could only hear him. you turned your head and looked into eachothers eyes.
he took a deep breath and cupped your face with his hands.
i love you. he said hesitantly.
i love you too eren. you said as you smiled.
no you don’t get it, he removed his hands from your face and took your hands into his.
i love you, i wanna be with you for the rest of my life, i want you to be the person i run to for everything good or bad, i want you to be my wife one day, i want you to be the mother of my kids, i love you so much i go crazy thinking there’s other guys that look at you the way i look at you. i go crazy when armin flirts with you even when i know it’s playful. i want you forever. i love you y/n.
he said finally, he finally told you how he felt. truly.
you felt tears coming out of your eyes. you didn’t know what yo say because you knew you always felt this way about too.
i love you so much eren, i want to be with you forever too. i was just scared of ruing our friendship. i don’t care though cause i know i will never lose you. you mean the world to me. you told him and then kissed him passionately as he kissed you back.
you both pulled away and looked at eachother.
he smiled and spoke once again as he pulled you into his arms.
my baby, my everything, my bestfriend.
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a/n: heyyyyyy! i have been gone for so long! i miss y’all! how y’all been? life is a lot right now! but i plan on writng more soon! i wanted to get something out here for my babies i will see y’all soon hope y’all enjoyed!
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cherrynwinesk · 7 months
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Not really a fic but any headcanons with this idea? Reader is a big streamer so quackity asked them to join the qsmp server, they kinda talked earlier so they know about each others existence but it's not like they were ever friends. How would quackity act after he started to develop a crush on reader??
🍒:It's very long, sorry
Quackity Headcanon's
Added to QSMP
Story g: sfw
Language: English/Inglés
⚠️: None
CC's: Quackity
Reader g: Neutral reader
📝: All the content is fictitious and an attempt is made to adapt the PUBLIC personality of the cc's, that is, the personality that is shown in front of cameras, I do not know the true personality and any resemblance to reality is mere coincidence.
🍒: Hello, writing requests are always open, if you want something in particular, ask without fear. I clarify that English is not my main language, I apologize for any error and accept corrections to improve the quality of the content
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•The invitation to be part of the QSMP would arrive in your business email
•You would be so busy streaming, editing some videos for YouTube that you hadn't even noticed that email
•Your manager would notify you of this
•You had heard about the server, even watched some clips on tiktok, but you didn't know what the main function was or what it was about, you only knew that Quackity was the owner
•You came to feel confused, you had never had contact with Quackity, you had never spoken, you had never met at any event, so why would he invite a stranger to his precious project?
•You had friends in common, but fate had never brought you together
•You thought about the invitation, since you had many things to do, including creating your plan for the entire week's content on stream and organizing your schedules to be able to edit
•So stay at the highest level where you have always been among the biggest creators in the world
•But you didn't have many ideas currently, so you considered the invitation
•Quackity himself would immediately contact you
•You would like to plan everything directly with the server members so that there are no misunderstandings
•Both would schedule a call on Discord, trying to coincide with your free time
•There was not much communication between you until the day you agreed
•Nothing out of the ordinary, he would explain to you about the project, the creators who are already on the server, he would talk a little about the lore that some members already have
•It sounded very interesting by the way.
•You both got along very well, you were able to communicate easily and there were no problems in your first time interacting
•Agreed on a date on which you will join the server
•The day you would be announced as a member of QSMP Quackity would do his routine stream in Spanish playing a little time with Roier, Ironmouse, Forever or someone
•Then he would raid his main channel and in it he would talk about how he was excited for this new member, since you are a global content creator, and that it meant a lot to have you on his server (being humble)
•Immediately you were announced as part of QSMP, Twitter exploded
•Your name and Quackity being a trend, and it was all because no one expected this good news
•The next day you entered the server for the first time and started with the basics by playing Minecraft, wood, sticks, pickaxe, killing cows
•You immediately made a good relationship with the other members, it was such a relaxed atmosphere
•You have never laughed so much in your life
•Even outside the server that friendship continued
•But you were closer with Quackity
•You two had a humor that complemented each other
•There was no fear of saying something wrong, you could be yourself
•You might not think anything strange, for you it would just be a good friendship like with any other member
•But actually for Quackity it was a little different
•At first Quackity was a little excited that you would agree to be on his server
•First of all cause you are a big cc
•Quackity saw your content a few times, and knew that your personality would fit perfectly into QSMP
•From the beginning he liked the way you stayed active in your streams, never stopping talking, interacting with your chat even though your community was so big
•He even wanted to learn a little about you, because he knew that everything you were and had you got fairly
•You deserved everything you had and he even admired you too much
•He was so nervous about talking to you, doing something wrong or that something in the project wouldn't interest you, since he hadn't even hoped that you would accept the invitation
•Now that you were closer, Quackity started to feel different around you.
•He started to like you, but he still doesn't accept it
•At first he would think that he just likes you too much.
•But the day his sister asked him "Do you like y/n?"
•He'd notice and he'd be like "No, why do you ask that? He/she's my friend."
•Most likely, his sister had to hear about what happened inside QSMP, but you being the one he always mentions, that's why she would come to such a conclusion.
•Besides, Quackity would act very excited when it comes to you.
•"Your eyes shine when you talk about y/n" and his cheeks would be red.
•And Quackity would feel so comfortable with you
•He would really like your personality and that would be what made him fall in love.
•Also the way you bring out his true personality without fear
•Once he realized that if he actually liked you he would start to feel nervous around you.
•He would also go watch your streams while he is busy
•Over time he would also like you physically and too much
•Inside him maybe he would have this obsessive crush on you, but he doesn't want to show it.
•He would worry that you had a partner or that he wasn't your type
•More people around him would realize that he is in love and would convince him to tell you what he feels.
•He would refuse for a long time with the excuse that he is married to his job
•His friends would do him the favor (without Quackity asking) of asking you personal things
•Like if you have a partner, what kind of people do you like for a relationship, being very obvious (maybe Roier who doesn't care about anything or Baghera but she would be more subtle with the questions)
•Quackity would travel to meet you irl
•Once you were together he would try to show interest with subtle compliments
•Like saying you're smart
•Or talk about your hair color and mention that he like people with that color
•You would definitely understand and ask him if he is flirting with you
•He would get very nervous but he knows you got him
•"It's very obvious?"
•"Don't worry Quackity, Roier and Cellbit already told me everything"
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merakiui · 8 months
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Wait wait wait! I wanna jump on this apocalypse au train real quick! But envision this…
Whenever a housewarden picks his bride there’s a ceremony that takes place to show the remaining population the person that’s going to be standing by his side. And for this, housewardens from other compounds are invited to come witness the ceremony (or some sort of diplomat comes in the leader’s place) . It's a show of goodwill and comradery between the compounds. To keep up morale and strengthen unity.
And for this special ceremony, it’s between the one and only Malleus Draconia and his pretty bride. And who shows up because of his hatred that borders on obsession for Malleus? Fuckin Rollo.
And he takes a great interest in Malleus’s Bride. She’s innocent looking, quiet and meek. But that’s not what sparks his unhealthy interest, it's the way you stare up at Malleus like he’s your whole world. Full of love and adoration. Pure and utter devotion.
And Rollo can’t fathom the thought that you, the pinnacle of perfection and innocence, could love a monster like Malleus. Surely, it must be the effects of some sinful curse.
And late at night, where all guests are in their rooms sleeping away from the festivities of the wedding, Rollo finds himself roaming the halls. Your sweet smile and perfect body engraved in his memories. How can he sleep when you're plaguing his mind?
That’s when he finds himself following the sounds of your moans echoing down the long hall. Walking deeper into the dwelling of the dragon’s territory. Forgoing any disdain he held for the ruler. Only focusing on the sounds of your pleasured gasps and lewd moans up to the large marble doors that seem to block his view of you.
A voice whispers into his ear to lean in closer and listen. That he’s the only one worthy enough to view. Tempting him so nicely and convincingly, that he’s on his knees peeking through the keyhole to see you sprawled across the large bed. Legs wrapped around Malleus’s waist and hands tugging at his long ebony locks. The force of Malleus’s deep thrust making your back arch.
And Rollo listens to you begging Malleus to go harder, to go faster. And all that strikes a chord with Rollo and he’s tempted to reach his hand down his trousers to beat his throbbing cock to the rhythm of Malleus thrust into your tight cunt. But he holds himself back, forcing himself to focus on the sway of your breast, the shining trail of cum that drips down your thighs and ass, the plumpness of your lips and hazy expression on your face.
It wasn’t until you plead these very words that not only does his restraint snaps but so does the man that was holding you like you were the most precious gem, “Please, give me a baby!”
And the thin string that was preventing him from falling deep into his delusion is cut.
Anyways, this has been on my mind for like the whole day. Um… so do with this as you please. It was mainly supposed to be about the love of my life, Malleus, but quickly turned into a rollo thirst, which is kinda surprising. But! Here it is. Also, I didn't know where to add it, but I like to think that Malleus knew Rollo was watching and knew that he was growing some sort of infatuation for his precious Child of Man and Mal took it personally.
And I just want to say I absolutely love your work. I consume it like my abuelita consumes her telenovelas. Every post is just so juicy and good. Legit, the best blog to ever blog fr. And i want to interact more, so i might be coming back with more ideas lol
-M (not quite sure how anon names work, but I hope this is good :))
AAAAAAAAAAA M ANON, THIS IS SO YUMMY OMG........ Rollo peeking in on you and Malleus when the two of you are trying to conceive a child, not only because of compound tradition but because the two of you genuinely love and care for each other. Oooooo Rollo is in utter disbelief that you could ever willingly love someone like Malleus! Surely you're under some spell. Magic is so filthy and terrible, after all. He wouldn't be surprised if that's the reason you're so affectionate with Malleus (Rollo is very wrong about that and also very delusional).
Omg and Malleus knowing Rollo was spying...... orz he can definitely sense the presence of another, and maybe come the following morning at breakfast Malleus is so attached to you, more possessive than usual because he just knows if he leaves you alone for more than a minute someone (Rollo) may attempt to strike up conversation with you. >_< aaaaaa and Rollo is so strict with himself, trying so hard to deny the fact that he's (lustfully) attracted to you and that he's only watching you from across the banquet hall like this because he's trying to understand what you see in Malleus. That's the only reason! It's definitely not because he keeps thinking about you and your pretty body and your moans and....... T_T he is obsessed and in denial, and Malleus most definitely knows this.
After he's returned to the Noble Bell compound, he (very begrudgingly) writes to Malleus, if only to keep up appearances and be polite, but mainly so, should another event happen, he can secure an invitation and see you again. <3 he frequently writes about you in his diary to sate every filthy desire he has, often tearing the pages out and burning them after he's gotten it out of his system. But some pages he keeps. Like the poems and sonnets dedicated to you.
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unbeleevable · 11 months
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The most flustering thing is surprise tkls!!
Like when you're not paying attention and someone sneaks up behind you and scribbles your sides.
Trying to reach something high up and someone scratches your ribs/underarms!!!
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ungodlywords · 1 year
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KINKMAS #3 EXHIBITIONISM
cw: masturbation | exhibitionism | mxm | anal | public sex
word count: 961
KINKMAS MASTERLIST | KINKTOBER MASTERLIST | MONSTERFUCKER MONSTERLIST
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"What if we get caught?", your partner asked you as he reluctantly unbuckled your belt in a secluded area of the public park.
"If you're scared, then let's not do this. It's alright.", you cupped his cheeks and kissed his forehead. He looked at you softly and shook his head. "No, I want to do this for you. You've done so much for me already.", he replied meekly.
Your partner of four years, whom you adored, approached you one day and proposed that he satisfy one of your desires on your birthday. You grinned and kissed him on the cheek. While you appreciate the thought, it would be impossible now that winter is approaching. You've always wanted to witness your partner masturbate in front of others. It's such a turn-on for you that just thinking about it makes you hard.
"I'll do it but you also have to participate", was what he said. A few days later, you're sitting on a bench in a secluded area of the park on a mild snowy day, with your boyfriend kneeling in front of you, pouting and unbuckling your belt. Your heart skipped a beat when you noticed his red cheeks, he looks so cute. He was having difficulty pulling down your jeans, so you did it yourself, causing your cock to spring out of its hiding spot and smack him in the face. He was startled to find you're already hard.
He took a deep breath and proceeded to examine your cock, first with his finger, then with its tongue a minute later. You stared at him in awe as he licked the shaft up and down and began to stroke your tip with his forefinger. This caused you to clutch the bench and moan through gritted teeth. You didn't care whether anyone heard your moans. That was the whole point of it, for people to see what you're doing. Your boyfriend then kissed the tip and sucked you gently. He bobbed his head up and down, hollowing his cheeks. You can't help but grab his hair and guide him according to your preferred pace. You wanted your cock to reach his throat slowly. So you gently pushed his head down until he gaged. "That's it," you thought as you began to thrust quickly. You sighed and whimpered, thanking him for making you feel so good. You drew his head back to allow him to breathe, and when he looked at you, his face was flushed and his eyes were filled with euphoric lust. He swatted your hand away and lunged at you, proceeding to eat you up, which surprised you.
You were clearly enjoying yourself. You were so focused on your partner while gripping the bench that you didn't notice the man standing behind the tree a few feet away with his cock out, clearly enjoying the view.
After a few minutes, your boyfriend lowered his pants and bent in front of you. You decided not to waste any more time and slide your cock inside his gaping hole as snow began to fall from the sky. Thinking that the saliva your partner left on your cock would suffice to lubricate his ass, you pointed the tip to his entrance and pushed. It went in easily, and you grasped his waist and as he bounced up and down your cock. As he rides you aggressively, your legs spread out, his hands on your thighs, and his head drawn back, you can't help but notice a movement at your left behind the tree.
Someone is watching you. Someone has finally caught sight of your partner riding your cock in a public park. Then, you realized he was masturbating while looking at your boyfriend with his cock out. Did your boyfriend notice him? You had no idea. You tapped your lover on the leg and motioned for him to bend over and face the man. He didn't know why at first, but as he glanced up straight and saw someone pleasuring themselves, he panicked and nearly stood up. You held him down, grabbed his hair, and forced him to look at the man while you pounded his cute ass hard. He doesn't want to look, but he doesn't have a choice. You were clutching him tightly and viciously hammering your cock into his hole.
Your cock moves in and out of his hole, precum already flowing inside of him. He was squeezing you tightly now, he's getting close. You let go of his head and gripped his waist while fucking him viciously. Making certain that your boyfriend remembers how good it feels to be fucked outside. You leaned in closer and whispered in his ear what a whore he is and how good he is at enticing that man to touch himself at the sight of him getting abused mindlessly in public. Your remarks carried so much power that he rolled his eyes at the thought of being viewed as a dumb toy. He muttered incoherently, pleading with you to use him more and show that man how amazing he feels when you use him.
With a few more thrusts, you came inside him, shooting your hot cum into his throbbing hole, and seconds later he came as well. You withdrew your cock to watch the seeds you planted gently flow out of your boyfriend's hole. You hurriedly zipped your pants and helped your boyfriend in standing up. You heard a shuffle from afar and noticed the man running away. You both giggled at the experience and shared a loving kiss.
As snowflakes fall from the sky and a cool breeze caresses your skin. You couldn't help but feel warm on the inside knowing you unlocked something in your boyfriend by fucking him outside.
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filesofgayshit · 4 months
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maybe everything would be okay if i had your hands in my underwear while you grin "oh i didn't expect for you to be so wet already" and all i can do is whimper, open up my legs a bit more and throw my head back
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ask-eden · 3 months
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"I revoke the day I was created as my true birth. Instead, I'll choose the day we met. So every year, I am reminded with the warm feeling you brought to me. The happiest day of my life. My Birthday."
On February 6th, a mew broke into our lab and destroyed all of our projects, killing everything that had a pulse. All except for one. The one we had named Mewtwo
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blue-aurora-nora · 1 year
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Hello! I was wondering if I could request for a Muzan x child reader. I’ve seen a lot on that and they’re just so cute. I’m not sure what to make up with the details so I’ll leave the rest to you.
Alright, there will be OOCness in this since I don’t think that Muzan could truly love/care a child (he’s too selfish).
Muzan x Child!Reader
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You were a peculiar child, Muzan came to believe.
He wasn’t a child-friendly demon. Hell, he wasn’t even human-friendly despite the numerous roles he’d played in his long life.
You both met in an unusual way.
He’d eaten and stolen the life of a lord in a town, hearing rumor of a blue flower that grew there in the spring.
He’d been reading numerous books, gathering more useless information when a bell jingling made him look up.
Just past the open doors, peering around the corner was a worn out, stuffed rabbit. It was missing an eye and had a red string around it’s neck which held the bell like a necklace.
“Hi.” A small voice spoke through the rabbit.
Muzan was given no chance to respond before the rabbit began to dance in the air.
It was awkwardly silent as Muzan watched the rabbit get jossled in the air, the bell jingling with the movements.
The performance was halted, however, when a fussy yelp rang through the air and the bunny disappeared out of view.
Out of sight, Muzan heard one of his guards scolding you.
"(Y/N), what did I tell you about coming around here? Go back to the village, right now!" Before you began to argue with him, Muzan stopped you both.
"Bring the child to me." He commanded.
The guard stiffened at that, looking down at you, "Now, you're really in trouble, kid." He'd whispered to you and you paled at the thought of what could happen to you.
Would you be spanked?
No more sweets forever?
Cold baths?
The guard guided you to Muzan and you kept your head bowed low in shame, stuffed rabbit hidden behind your back.
"What is your name, child?" The young lord asked you.
"(Y/N)."
"Well, (Y/N), do you like dango?"
You lifted your head at that and nodded your head vigorously.
Soon enough, you were sitting in front of Muzan, happily munching on enough dango to make you pop.
Muzan had grown to appreciate how your eyes shined with so much naïve happiness. It was something he hadn't experienced in so long and you brought him piece with your presence.
You became a familiar face, frequently welcoming yourself into Muzan's home and eating the snacks that he had readily supplied for you.
You would always force him to watch your stuffed rabbit dance and run around on the engawa.
Sometimes you'd ask Muzan to come and play with you outside and he hated how sad you'd get when he told you he couldn't.
So you started coming around sun down instead to fix that problem. But another problem arose unfortunately.
"Muzan," You stifled a yawn unsuccessfully, body sprawled across the ground, "Bunny has another dance for you to watch."
Muzan watched as you attempted to make your bunny dance and sighed when you kept stopping to yawn or rub your eyes. “(Y/N), there’s no need to fight sleep. I’ll still be here in the morning.”
“You promise?” Those eyes were looking up at him again and he nodded softly.
“Of course.”
You crawled your way over to him and laid down near him while he read an endless amount of books.
“Hold my hand?” You asked.
“Yes, I will.” He held your small hand in his, continuing to read as you lulled yourself to sleep, bunny in hand.
If there was no blue lily here, he definitely wasn’t leaving without you. There was no way he could now that he’d fallen in love.
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starsoftest · 1 year
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pink + stars
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mod-jazzy · 3 months
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Flake's Recipe
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cherrynwinesk · 8 months
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What would quackity do if reader would just start to grind on his leg because she is needy and he is busy with editing his new video?😳 he would be soo shyy 🤩
Let him work ~ Quackity
Story g: sfw (?)
Language: English/Inglés
⚠️: a little suggestive
CC's: Quackity
Reader g: Female reader
📝: All the content is fictitious and an attempt is made to adapt the PUBLIC personality of the cc's, that is, the personality that is shown in front of cameras, I do not know the true personality and any resemblance to reality is mere coincidence.
🍒: Hello, writing requests are always open, if you want something in particular, ask without fear. I clarify that English is not my main language, I apologize for any error and accept corrections to improve the quality of the content
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You were at Quackity's house, you were together early but apparently his editor called and it was urgent that Quackity get to work right now
"Just let me fix this problem and I'll get back to you"
He had said that it was a small problem, but you saw him opening a thousand editing programs, opening his discord and even sending messages from his mobile, and you knew that this would take longer than you thought.
You were in your ovulation days, and at some point in the day you started to need any physical contact. From his island in the kitchen, you only heard the 'click' of his mouse, when you looked in his direction you could only notice the shape of his back, how his black hair fell from that hat.
Tired of waiting, you approached him, leaning on the back of his chair, "interested" to see what he was working on.
Quackity always smelled good, apart from the expensive perfumes on him, you could tell the natural scent of him. He had a smell impossible to describe but very addictive.
You put your arms on his shoulders from behind him, when he notice your presence he take your hand and kiss it to continue with his work. You ended up pulling up a chair next to him, sitting to his right with your head resting on his shoulder and watching him work. His shirt smelled of detergent, his forearm gave off his natural scent, you wrapped your hand around his bicep, it wasn't muscular but it did contain meat to squeeze. His touch was so addictive that you started playing with his knee, caressing his hair.
Quackity realized how much you needed his contact, and that made him a little nervous because you were being so demanding, wanting to put his hands on him.
He shut down his PC once he finished, and took you to the couch so he could snuggle with you, hugging you tight around the waist and giving you long, hot kisses.
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