#octo writes

[oct0bra1ns]

◡̈⋆ʜᴇʟʟᴏ(●’◡’●)ﾉ, I was wondering if I could request a yandere CEO who's well known to be the most powerful in the town and y/n who was offered to him and had a evolveving relationship?

Endless riches

pairing: Yandere CEO x reader TW: , yanderes, violence against others, notes : HIIII, HELLOOOO nananananan, brain empty reblogs and comments are appreciated!

♡ Yandere CEO who was handed down his position from his father, who used his status and looks to get with people, have his fun and leave them.

♡ Yandere CEO who's promiscuous behaviour was giving the company a questionable name and his father an endless amount of stress.

♡ Yandere CEO who's father threatens to rip the company from his hands unless he starts acting properly and finally settle down with someone to save face.

♡ Yandere CEO who picks you from the endless pile of candidates. Who uses his money to convince your parents to give you to him.

♡ Yandere CEO who doesn't mind when your defy everything he asks of you, who suddenly has a patience of a saint when dealing with you as opposed to when he's dealing with idiots.

♡ Yandere CEO who loves to buy you the most expensive items he can find, who funds all your activities and hell, he'll even pay for your college if you ever want to study anything.

♡ Yandere CEO who'll give you a job in his company if you insist on working and earning your own money. Though, it doesn't matter, he'll still cover all your expenses.

♡ Yandere CEO who adores having you on his arm during social events to show off, who flaunts your beauty everywhere but the moment anything comes too close, he'll make sure their company ends up bankrupt.

♡ Yandere CEO who makes sure everyone in town knows you're his. People don't have the courage to mess with you in fear they'll end up with no money.

♡ Yandere CEO who's pleasantly surprised when you finally accept your role as his spouse, making him meals, asking how his day was. Of course good behaviour deserves to be rewarded, as such he takes you out for dates more frequently know that he doesn't have to worry about you running off.

♡ Yandere CEO who books out the entire hotel if you're too nervous to eat In front of people or just don't like the noise.

♡ Yandere CEO who makes sure you never lack anything in life <3

#my eyes burn #it's 1 am #sobs #octo answers #yandere x darling #yandere x reader #tw yandere #octo writes #yandere #yandere imagines #yandere scenarios #yandere male #yandere CEO #yandere x willing reader #yandere x you #yandere x y/n #yandere headcanons

[fourlittleocto]

Hi you two! thank you for the request <3 I hope you don't mind that i'm tying yours together, I've been super busy but i do plan to write more little ghouls soon hopefully

this ones basically what it says on the tin, hurt/comfort sick fic featuring CG aether and mountain trying his best. it's a little sad at the beginning but i promise it gets better <3

CW: mentions on tummy aches, crying, yelling, head kisses under the cut

Even if he knows it won’t help, Mountain wants to cry too. It started with Dew dropping. He’d been clingy and whiney all day about a bug he caught. Something that’s been making his head hurt and his stomach turn, and it all got too much for him, leading to him disappearing into his mind, and even though part of him is glad Dew’s mind is getting a break, his body’s not. The discomfort is so much harder for him to deal with like this. Each little whine and sob out of Dew breaks his heart.

Mountain’s been pacing the common room for at least an hour with the little fire ghoul tucked safely in his arms. He rocks him soothingly and rubs his belly every once in a while, to calm it down when his sobs pick up. Even though Dew is still squirming and can’t seem to settle, he’s doing better than he was when he first dropped, which would make Mountain breathe a sigh of relief.

Except at some point Rain had wandered in. He sat on the couch and stared at the pair with wide eyes for a while. He left and came back with Dew’s stuff bunny, and Mountain couldn’t thank him enough. Dew calmed down more, reaching towards Rain, so Mountain helped the water ghoul settle back on the couch and placed Dew on his lap. Mountain sat next to them with a book, much more relaxed since both of them had calmed down and were being cared for. He kept having to pull Rain’s fingers out of his mouth, but he would take that over both ghouls melting down any day.

Until they did start crying, Mountain putting down his book at Dew’s scream and finding the little fire ghoul’s finger now inside Rain’s mouth. He stops his chewing and drops Dew hand to wail too.

Mountain does what he can by separating them, hauling Dew to be pressed into his right side while Rain hides in his left. He’s just so tired. It’s been a long day of trying to get Dew to relax and let himself be sick, and he wishes he could do more for them right now but he can’t. Dew clutches his bunny. He can’t stop sobbing, too worked up and probably just as tired as Mountain, his whole body shaking with it. And Rain won’t stop crying either. His are softer but just as worrying, Rain doesn’t tend to cry when he’s little unless he’s really frustrated. He also has to pull Rain’s fingers out of his mouth again, and then his tail when he tries to sneak that in instead.

Mountain shouts when Rain bites the spade end of his tail instead. Dew sobs louder and pulls more into himself at the loud noise, and all Mountain can do is drop his head into his hands to keep from yelling or crying more.

He’s saved as Aether comes running into the room, somehow finding the energy even after a long day in the infirmary.

“What’s wrong love?” Aether asks while scooping Rain up. Mountain sighs and tries to pull Dew against his chest, but he wiggles and resists and Mountain doesn’t want to force it.

“Dew’s been sick all day, and Rain came out here a little bit ago but he won’t stop biting things,” Mountain rumbles.

“Schneckchen, what’s wrong?” Aether turns his attention to Rain, who's trying to bury himself in Aether’s chest, but still makes sure they can both see him shake his head. “You don’t have to use your mouth, Rainbow. Can you use your hands for me?” Rain takes a deep breath, then puts enough space between him and Aether that he can free his hands and sign my teeth hurt before hiding his face back in Aether’s t-shirt. Aether rubs at his back and purrs soothingly, spreading his quintessence around the room and calming everyone down.

“How about Mountain helps you find a soother, and I’ll get Dewbug ready for bed, and then we can all go cuddle in my room. Does that sound good?” Mountain and Rain both nod their agreement. Dew is still too far in his head to understand, but Mountain tries to say sorry before getting up. Dew just whines and shrinks away. When he goes to take Rain out of Aether’s arms, the quintessence ghoul leans in to whisper in his ear.

“I’ll take care of it. You’ll get your chance to make it up to him.” Aether offers him a sweet smile, pulling him in for a quick kiss. It doesn’t escape him that both of the littles are too distracted to make their usual grossed out sounds. When they pull away, Aether continues, “You’re doing a good job, Sapling.” Mountain nods, turning away towards the kitchen to hide the tears pricking at his eyes.

He tries to set Rain on the counter, but he grabs onto his shirt, growling and poking his horns into Mountain’s chest. Mountain tries not to complain, but grabbing their emergency teether out of the freezer isn’t easy with a lanky, squirming ghoul in his arms. It takes him a while but eventually he gets it. Rain’s eyes finally light up as he gets the soft plastic into his mouth. His growl turns into a purr. Mountain lets out a sigh of relief.

“Alright Schneckchen, to bed.” Mountain starts to move, but Rain hooks the teether on his tail to grab the big ghoul’s face in both hands, making sure he’s looking in his big, wet eyes. “Please don’t cry buddy, what do you need?” Mountain tries. Rain just shakes his head.

“I’m sorry for biting you,” He says in a small voice. Mountain can’t help but laugh. He wraps his arms tighter around Rain and pulls him into his chest for a big hug.

“It’s ok baby. You were frustrated, that’s a big feeling. But next time you know you can just ask right?” Rain nods against him. Mountain kisses him between his horns.

The walk to Aether’s room is quiet besides the underlying purr they share and the occasional squeak as the teether rubs against Rain’s teeth the wrong way. It doesn’t seem to bother him much though as he giggles each time and relaxes further into Mountain. Aether and Dew are already settled into the nest with a picture book held between them when they enter. Mountain is quick to get both their teeth brushed so he can lay down as well, setting Rain next to Dew and laying against his other side. Safe and protected.

"I'm sorry for yelling Dew," Mountain leans over to kiss him between the horns too, and to his relief Dew leans into it. He can barely hold his eyes open as he babbles tiredly. Aether’s hand lands in his hair, and he watches as Rain and Dew wrap tight around each other, overcome with love from his pack.

#regressed ghouls #ghost band fanfic #the band ghost #age regression #dewdrop ghoul #rain ghoul #mountain ghoul #aether ghoul #octo sfw #octo writes

[octolingo-writes]

my work for the jrwi art exchange!!

I wrote a fic about Queen and a sea shanty for @bat-luun for the @jrwi-art-exchange! It was a super fun challenge and a really fun exchange, please enjoy!!

#octo posts #octo writes #jrwi #jrwi riptide #Is there a tag for the exchange #lemme know if there is #Also bat-luun sorry I couldn’t gift this to your ao3 but know I tried to #Hope you guys like it!!

[gambeque]

therapy sesh

#fuck imma ramble in the tags actually lmao #i said this on twitter but i hc that iso gained some knowledge of octarian thru meeting so many octoling kamabo participants #so 8 has an easier time talking to him since she doesn't have to butcher inkling lang. to be understood #plus idk iso is a chill and insightful dude #he has a lot of care n respect for 8 and the work shes putting in #giving him the mem cakes without expecting anything #he wants her to slow down some tho idk i feel like shes desperate to find all the thangs/mem cakes and starts rushing thru tests #queue iso therapy sesh #he gives her his lil octo doll B( #raaagh #i can go forever lmao #maybe i should write a fanfiction or some shit christ #anyways #if u read this idk #thanks #ask me stuff abt 8 and/or iso and ill love u forever #or not thats chill lol #rambles #splatoon #iso padre #agent 8 #myart

[saetoshis]

the toxic ex! muzan on the dash today is just 😩😩😩😩😩😩😩😩😩😩😩😩😩😩

like the thought of him ruining any chances of you moving on and even if you did (which is highly unlikely cause let’s be real dick too bomb) him just ruining that too

just him catching the slightest inkling you may have a date and him showing up at your apartment before to fuck you senseless. then when the poor person you were going to see calls to see where you are he makes you pick up the phone while balls deep inside you😮‍💨

-🐙

OT KY GOD THE WAY I HAVE SO MANY TOXIC EX MUZAN THIRSTS IN MY INBOX RN XRYINF😃IDEK WHAT TO SAY HELO IM LITETJAJY?:?;$3 IM GIGGLING ACTUALY FIGFLING N SMILINF AHFHWHF:??();

[‹ MATURE CONTENT WARNINGS ›]

fem!reader, toxic ex!muzan, manipulation, degradation, [kinda] jealous sex, voyeurism (?) [your date calls you and listens to muzan fucking you], possessiveness, some dumbification, mention of creampie

it’s like muzan knows you like the back of his hand.

he’s held onto his spare key to your apartment for times like this, just so he can coincidentally show up right before you have a date. your adorable little gasp of surprise and hesitant response is warranted, of course, and all he wants to do is fuck you until that look of shock turns into one of sheer ecstasy.

“shh,” muzan puts his finger to your lips, slipping whatever outfit you had prepared for your date off of your keening body. his rasped tone shudders on your neck, “do you really think some random scumbag could possibly make you feel better than i do? mm, i don’t think so. only i know how to touch your body, fuck you just how you like it…”

you don’t even fully process his lips moving on yours, the sensual feeling lighting up every tip of your nerves as the familiar scent of his dark cologne fills your nose. it doesn’t take long until you find yourself splayed on your sheets beneath his brawny frame, thighs pushed open with his cock pressing into your cunt.

“feels good, doesn’t it? being touched like this by me again…” muzan’s words pervade through your mind like poison, and all you can do is chant out ‘yes’s as you whimper against his lips. each rut of his cock sends shivers up your spine, the filthy sound of unrelenting brash smacks making your head hazy. “that’s it… there you go, feel it all for me. you know i’m the only one for you…”

muzan can’t stand the idea of another man having and taking what’s his - and now he realizes he has to absolutely ruin you again and again until he’s the only person you can ever think of.

the more that his anger simmers in his chest, the rougher his wet thrusts get as his fingers dig into your skin hard enough to leave marks. his hand reaching up to grasp your neck, his lips parting to leave splotches of crimson on your skin - every filthy word and unforgiving stroke is completely possessed with obsessive jealousy.

“tell me who’s making you feel good right now, hm?” muzan mutters out between a pearled sneer, eyes sharp and biting as they admire your drooling, pitifully fucked-out state. his ruts burgeon in speed at your cute little whimpers of his name, and he knows he’s about to fuck you until that’s the only thing you can remember.

but when your phone vibrates on the mattress with another man’s name splayed on the screen, he has nothing but filthy ideas to take advantage of this opportunity.

“answer it. unless you want me to,” muzan leers out the words in a panted rasp, watching your shaky fingers press the ‘accept’ button before bringing it to your ear.

"h-hey," you murmur into the microphone, teeth catching your bottom lip as muzan's cock presses so far into your cunt that you swear it's touching your stomach. all you can hear is filthy smacks and your date complaining and whining about how you haven't shown up yet.

"put it on speaker," muzan sneers as his fingers dig into the plush flesh of your thighs, cock twitching with every time your walls tighten around him. he knows your body well enough to know that you're right on the verge, and the slick suddenly burgeoning around his shaft is enough of a clue.

a snapping tone of 'where the hell are you? why are you blowing me off?' resounds through the speaker, and you’re sure he can hear wet slaps with the bed squeaking in tandem through his end of the call. ‘wait- hold on, what’s that sound?’

muzan’s thumb shifts to rub harsh circles into your clit, the buzzing sensation sending you reeling into ecstasy as you cum practically on command. you’re shaking and whimpering, walls tightening around him as cock-drunken babbles of his name spill from your mouth.

“that’s the sound of your date cumming all over me… isn’t that right, pretty thing?“ muzan smirks devilishly at your chanted slews of ‘yes, yes!’ it only takes a few seconds until the man on the phone hangs up the call in a blind rage, and muzan’s back to focusing on making you absolutely addicted to him all over again.

“you can give me a few more of those, can’t you?” muzan mutters against your lips, breathing in your gasped whines and incomprehensible begs as he ruts into your now-sensitive cunt. “i’m not done until you show me how pretty a little slut like you looks with a pussy stuffed full of my cum…”

“i’m not done until i hear you say you’re mine again.”

2022 MUZANS.

tagging: @cherrykamado @aveegrex @divilyn

#OCTO NON OH MY GOD IMC RFOAISFN?>!@ #THIS IS AMAZINGGDJGFFDFSJF #BARKBARKBARKGROWWWLLSNAPSNAPCHOMP #[‹ muzan! ›] #[‹ moshi : writes ›] #[‹ 🐙 : nonnie ›] #[‹ moshi : moshi? ›] #muzan smut #muzan x reader #kny smut #kny x reader #cw manipulation #cw voyeurism #cw breeding #cw possessiveness #cw dumbification #cw degradation

[lesbianoctoling]

Splatoon 2: Octo Expansion (June 13, 2018)

Alt Text in image.

#Splatoon #Octo Expansion #Splatoon 2 #Splatoon 2 Octo Expansion #Splatoon gif #My edits #I am so sorry for the terrible alt text if someone can write smth better feel free. The brain fog is bad today and I genuinely cant remembe #half the words im looking for ^^" #and yes these gifs look bad on purpose haha/. I have video versions of them if people want to see #flickering

[iamthecomet]

!!!

wait but like, if the ghouls hadn't seen humans as anything other than prey they would have no reason to glamour as them, so like they used to disguise themselves as cats, something a little too big and wild to be a housecat but if you look fast enough why would you question it?

as they start to get comfortable they start to take on more and more human traits, showing that they think the humans are part of their pack now

you're so smart comet i'm kissing your brain

I know we talked about it earlier too, but I HAVE SO MANY THOUGHTS.

Sure the cats are big but they're just cats, right? Forest cats are big. They're not feral though--they don't run or hiss or swat. They watch. It's a little eerie, a little creepy. But Nihil's boys are invested immediately. Terzo catching the eye of the biggest cat, of course. He's black, with a charcoal gray patch on his chest. Dark nose. Vibrant--purple, no they must just be dark blue--eyes. Nihil and Imperator both have that uncanny valley feeling. Like what they are looking at is both cat and not, but they don't seem dangerous. Just a little too sentient. Not pets. Even when that big black cat follows Terzo home one day--he never becomes a pet. A companion, sure. And then when the others start to hang around, they too are never pets. They tolerate attention, they appreciate food. But they cannot be tamed or commanded.

"Typical cats," Imperator says, but Nihil isn't so sure. Wary. Always. And then weird things start to happen. Secondo swears he saw a naked woman out at the lake. Just a glimpse. A moment of eye contact. A ghost? A siren? Seconds later the pure white cat that likes to hang out on the shores pads over to him, nuzzles against him. Looks up at him with eyes that feel a little too familiar. And then there's Terzo's cat--hardly a cat now. Bigger than ever. And Terzo swears the cat--he calls it Omega--talks to him. But that's just silly kid games, right? It's gradual, gentle. Until eventually when they take humanoid forms it feels--normal. Not surprising at all when Omega is suddenly a person--or an approximation of one. Or when that pretty white cat shifts right in front of Secondo and asks if he wants to go for a swim.

#comet writes #octo ♥ #I feel like I could write an entire novel about this #I'm not kidding #comet canons #ghost headcanons #Terzo #Secondo #Nihil #Sister Imperator #Omega Ghoul #Mist Ghoulette #ghoul thoughts #ghost thoughts #comet comments #Octo I cannot express HOW much I love this thought #I am smooching your BIG GIANT BRAIN right back #I have so many more thoughts about this OH MY GOD

[oct0bra1ns]

Hi hi! So I don't know if you've done anything like this before, but could you maybe do a rich yandere with a darling that has like...a bazillion hobbies and stuff? Like, yan kidnaps darling, and darling is crazy willing after yan says he'll pay for/support all their hobbies and stuff? Cuz sometimes it be expensive to enjoy life

Thank you, have a good day/night :>

Pairing: Rich Yandere x reader Tw: manipulation, mentions of bringing harm to others , yanderes, notes:oh to have your hobbies supported -(a dead inside stem student) reblogs and comments are appreciated!

Yandere Richman who had eyes on you from the very start, from the moment he read your resume, he felt a pull which he couldn't explain, I mean, you looked done with the office and everyone inside and very rarely did he see you genuinely smile.

Yandere Richman who almost had a fit when he saw his secretary hand your resignation letter in. Was it the pay? he'd double your amount and lessen the work load, no issue, or was it your annoying coworker, he could deal with that issue in less than three seconds.

Yandere Richman who's last resort is to kidnap you on your last day working. You're such a hardworking employ, it's sad to see you go, why don't you enjoy a nice dinner with him before you leave. Oh, you're feeling sleepy? Go on, he doesn't mind.

Yandere Richman who saw the way your house was littered with various painting, writing and other crafts while he was getting your stuff so that you could settle into the new house.

Yandere Richman who's stunned when you eagerly agree to be with him when he mentions he'll let you pursue whatever craft you want and pay for everything a stark contrast to the fact that you had to give up on your hobbies due the obligations of life.

Yandere Richman who goes shopping with you everytime you want new supplies and if he's busy or unable to come with you, he'll hand you his card and let you go crazy.

Yandere Richman who loves watching you craft, always making sure to tell you just how much he admires your work and it shows in the way he hangs your paintings on the wall, the way he stores all your writing in a folder placed carefully in his room, the way he'll give you an entire floor of his house to let you work and display your work.

#yandere x reader #yandere x darling #octo answers #tw yandere #octo writes #yandere #yandere scenarios #yandere imagines #yandere oc #yandere x willing reader #yandere x y/n #yandere x you #yandere richman #yandere headcanons

[sockkd]

HI! since it’s the first day of October I made a Octonauts prompt sheet for October! This was all for fun so don’t worry about finishing it or getting it done. SHARE TO #Octo-tober if you do anything! I wanna see what everyone makes :D

HAVE FUN!!!!!!!!!

HAPPY SPOOKY MONTH

#Octo-tober #octonauts fanart #octonauts fandom #octonauts #october #art prompts #fanfic prompt #writing prompt #art #spooky month #have fun

[octolingo-writes]

My work for the JRWI spring art exchange!! :D

Some good old Harlem and Jason content, written for @malaboos-bodacious-blog as part of the @jrwi-art-exchange !! enjoy :)

#jrwi #jrwi prime force #octo posts #octo writes #god i love harlem and jason #this was fun!!

[t1meslayer]

By Moonlight

What happens when you mix she/they Napoleon with an autistic tech nerd who has hobbyist sleep deprivation?

A fanfiction I'm finally getting around to write because of Side Order hype :) You're welcome, Pearlina fans.

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Fandom: Splatoon

Pairings: Pearl/Marina

Summary: Pearl is awoken by a strange piano melody in the middle of the night. Nobody could have anticipated the knock-on effects this late rendezvous would have for Off the Hook's future. Rated 'Teen' cause Pearl's in their undies — but also Marina's shirt.

So.

Y'know.

Click through the Read More below to get a preview of the latest story. Thanks for reading <3

"It's an artifact of Old World music culture raided from a holdover Kamabo facility. The way this thing was preserved is incredible!" The irony of how tightly Marina clutches the book to her bosom is clearly lost on her. "Between all the plastic and air-tight storage, there's hardly any mold on these pages!"

She opens it to double-sided lined sheets like any other, headlined in barely legible Octarian scribble over completely illegible typography: "Moonlight Sonata."

#Tried some new stuff in this one #Primarily writing music #Not like #Actually writing a score #But writing someone who is performing music #Had to get some advice from my actual musician sister and I think it worked out great! #Also the squids and the octos are gay there's no avoiding it #Nintendo released the gayest piece of content it has ever made #No notes #splatoon 3 #Pearl #Marina #Pearlina #Off the Hook #nintendo #fanfiction #fanfic #lgbtq #queer #romance #beethoven #my fics

[sweetpea-sprite]

i do think it's really fun how they consistently show oliver building a wall around himself whenever anything fucked up happens to him. he stays in his room for three days after allie dies and leila is so unsure of what to do she just goes into his room to leave him a slice of pie and leaves within ten seconds. he stayed in his room when he got bullied and had to be dragged out of it. when he discovers the truth about allie he stays in a coma and then within the coma IN THE ROOM.

even outside of his bedroom any time anyone's like hey you good he goes yes ^-^ even when it is blatantly untrue. right after he gets out of the soulsnare coma esther is like ARE YOU. OKAY. and he goes me? i'm fine ^-^. when you see alicia in the glittering grotto oliver swears to save her and esther goes "oliver..." and he immediately goes sorry everybody ^-^ and keeps moving. but the most insane example of this comes from dotdd and it's when he is GIVEN DEADLY POISON AND COLLAPSES IN THE STREET AND STOPS BREATHING AND WHEN HE WAKES UP AFTER BEING GIVEN AN ANTIDOTE EVERYONE AROUND HIM GOES HOLY SHIT, OLIVER, ARE YOU ALRIGHT, AND HE GOES haha i was just tired ^-^

the only time he doesn't do this is when he is actively in distress right at that moment. if he's not actively sobbing then baby he's completely fine you have to trust him don't EVEN worry about the tear tracks. actually coming back to this i lied the other time he doesn't do this is specifically to drippy (awww) when he's trying to convince him that we HAVE to break into myrtle's house mr drippy it's the only way because if you hadn't helped ME i would still be shut away! which isn't concerning at all i promise!

it's also worth noting that when the problem concerns other people this does not apply. again this is most noticeable in dotdd (because it's superior) but he has some small moments in wotww. he's also very blunt about other people. does not mince his words. recognised character trait. in dotdd it even nets him a nemesis. but HIMSELF? he gets genuinely pissed off at drippy referring to him as a crybaby and insists it's not true. when helping myrtle drippy even remarks on it as he asks if oliver is crying and oliver snaps at him that he wasn't and he says "so much for you being honest..."

it's just such an underappreciated character flaw of oliver's i think. world's sweetest least emotionally vulnerable boy

#i could write an essay on how this also parallels drippy. but i won't. #rambles #the esther fireside scene is another one where he doesn't /exactly/ shut himself away #but he also doesn't exactly give all the details does he. #and swaine doesn't even GET ONE OF THOSE. we don't see the scene where swaine finds out but he knows what's happening by the soulsnare. #it's also worth noting oliver is A BAD LIAR. and DOES get emotional and teary very easily. #so he just DOESN'T TALK ABOUT THINGS when people KNOW SOMETHING'S WRONG. #forever thinking about that post octo made that's like #'esther and swaine getting context during phil's brokenhearted speech to everything oliver has avoided talking about'

[uhohdad]

damn y’all want more octo!konig? fucking bet you and him are about to paint the town red baaaaaby

#thank you for your patience 🙏🏻 #unfortunately i have a stupid whack ass job and it’s literally homophobic that i can’t write about beef cakes all day long like #and then like half the other time my stupid whack ass body needs to sleep?? #that’s so much time WASTED that i could be writing about beef cakes #uhm but y’all have been so nice and lovely and if y’all want more octo konig who am i to refuse?? #but fr thank you so much for you support like i feel like i’ve found my ppl

[saetoshis]

[‹ @youronlygirl-riri ›] thinking about pervy cult leader douma who was absolutely SHAMELESS about it. asking you to do dirty lewd things like stripping in front of him no matter who else was around and convincing you that it was for *your* good

HE'S SO NASTY! [‹ kickoff request event ›]

[‹ WITH ›] cult leader!douma!

[‹ MATURE CONTENT WARNINGS ›]

fem!reader, cult activity, perv!douma, manipulation/corruption, mention of sex toys, heavy exhibitionism, cockwarming, he fucks you in front of his followers, creampie

douma couldn't possibly ask for more - having an adorable girl blindly follow his every word, so gullible and easy to corrupt rotten was enough of a toy for him.

he has a slew of schemes planned out in his head, and he'll put those filthy sequences in action whenever he feels the need to stir up trouble. he'll coax you into his room and tell you that only the "most loyal followers" get to play with him in there, and that you should be grateful!

douma might even buy some toys or vibrators and tell you that if you "endure this test", you'll be proven as the "highest level" of devotee - which doesn't even exist, but your pretty head fell for it.

but during one meeting, he decides to take it to a whole new step - maybe he was just getting a little cocky since he's been getting away with such perverted things for so long, but he was sure you'd blindly follow his commands in a heartbeat.

and that's exactly what happens.

douma spews random bullshit on stage at the crowd of followers before him, hands waving wildly as you're bent over the podium, pussy stuffed with his cock just out of sight of the group of people - but they were all so brainwashed that they likely wouldn't even question it.

each tiny grind of his hips forces his cock further inside of you, every languid drag along your walls prompting your body to shudder up against him. you choke back whimpers, pawing at the wooden surface to seek some kind of stability as his hips start to rock against your ass.

those slow strokes suddenly turn into brash, wet smacks, his fingers digging into your waist as he fucks you up against the podium. it's impossible to hold back the filthy sounds that every rut of his cock draws out of you, the lewd noises echoing through the meeting hall and prompting some confusion among the crowd.

"oh, her? don't worry," douma speaks out innocently, a feigned little grin plastered on his lips as one hand pushes your chest down onto the wooden podium. "she's just so devoted that she's moaning in ecstasy every time i speak! you all should really try to follow her example."

his cock never fails to hit into the hilt of your cunt, sensitive jolts of pleasure driving through your gut as he fucks you harder. you're practically babbling and thanking him again and again, singing your praises and how you couldn't possibly deserve something as pleasurable as this - it's so cute, douma thinks as a sneer creeps onto his face.

"almost there... i'll fill you up really nice, i promise! take all of it, won't you? for me?" douma grins out cheekily, words dripping with condescendence as his cock twitches inside of you. a hitched moan leaves his lips as he bottoms out, ribbons of cum spilling inside of you and leaking out along his shaft.

"congratulations! you're even smarter and wiser now!" douma relishes in the gratitude you spew back at him through your drooling lips, his mind already plotting a way he can corrupt and ruin you even more next time.

2022 MUZANS.

tagging: @killsaki

#WAHHHADJ #god bless octo nonnie !! #[‹ 🐙 : nonnie ›] #[‹ he's so nasty! event ›] #[‹ moshi : writes ›] #[‹ douma! ›] #douma x reader #douma smut #kny smut #kny x reader #demon slayer smut #demon slayer x reader #cw exhibitionism #cw manipulation #cw corruption #cw breeding

[seffien]

decided to improve (and give some depth to) the 2018 agent characterization around because im normal. anyway

agent 3

dark, brooding, and rude to everyone except 8 -> scared. after oe, they feel weak, and the effects of the sanitization aren't any better, making things a bit of a turmoil. thus, they try and turn themselves into the cool, brooding, awesome superhero they wanted to be since day 1. they're that on the outside, but a scribble on the inside.

agent 4

the (annoyingly) funny wingman -> the comedian of the group. it's not the same. they've had a pretty bad home life and feel alone in inkopolis as well. but the world cant see that. like 3, they don a mask that isn't them: the funny one. they love to crack jokes, but aside from callie sometimes, no one ever laughs. three has to live with them, so whenever they say/do something over-the-top or funny, they're met with crushing silence.

agent 8

the naive smol bean who needs protecting -> total loner. incredibly serious. fearsome in battles but rarely plays them. hates the idea of pity and thinks she doesn't need help. incredibly aloof as a defense mechanism. mostly speaks octarian and doesn't care for inklings. however, the things she's witness haunt her; they're the only things that can even dent her spirit—more than that. because of her inner torment, she tends to lash out at people then feel immense guilt about it later. eight thinks that she herself is a constant back-and-forth, and it's beginning to tear her apart. lives with off the hook because she can't buy an apartment yet.

notes:

no shipping here (unless i change my mind, i guess). four fears eight and worries about three, three is curious about four and eight (but mostly ambivalent), and eight feels a slight dislike toward three (reminds them of the entire oe experience) and feels nothing about 4

eight is mostly mute and, like another 8 we know, gets way too into turf and ranked sometimes

none of the agents are friends or have friends. they should have each other, but they don't...

all the agents feel that something is missing. for four that's a helping hand, for three that's an end to her sickness, and for eight that's peace. however, they one thing they're all missing is a friend.

none of them really speak to each other.

#i should write with them... maybe one of you guys has a good prompt #splatoon #splatoon 2 #octo expansion #sef.txt