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anystalker707 · 3 months

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Misused day

Pairing: Portgas D. Ace x [trans, mtf] Reader Summary: You think Ace could use his free time doing something better than training. Tags: Worshipping / Light oral fixation / Lingerie / Ace is lovely

Requested by anon ["This is aces first trans girlfriend and he wants to experiment .MTF x Ace Portgas . The pre op MTF is in a lingerie thong and bra and thigh high socks . And she try’s to distract Ace while he is training at the lobby of the ship . She sits on his lap and she dry humps him, grinding her ass and her erection through her panties on Aces lap(...)"]

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Ace was using his free time to focus only on training rather than anything else, which made that sense of need quickly take over, as much as you tried to suppress it and give him some time for himself. The ship was practically empty, allowing you to do much more than usual, but still… A sigh escaped your lips as your gaze fell over a specific drawer of your dresser. That could be a good idea.

It was easy to choose the color—bright red, like his powers, resembling his self and power, bold and provocative. The set was all matching and delicate, in soft lace, and thin enough to reveal the outline of your nipples through the bra, of your sex through your panties, and giving the red thigh-highs a tinge of your skin tone. It looked perfect as you observed yourself through the mirror, adjusting the thong straps.

Aside from the soft sound of the waves crashing against the ship's sides and the incoherent voices in the distance, Ace's hitching breath as he trained was the only sound that cut through the silence on the main deck. Thankfully, he was in a discreet area, sitting on a bench as he did single-arm curls with a dumbbell, muttering to himself. No one walked by in the few minutes that you stood there. It seemed like the perfect opportunity.

Ace’s eyes were closed as he leaned back a little, bare chest heaving up and down as he tried to catch his breath, glistening with a layer of sweat. He closed his eyes as he threw his head back and brought a hand up to brush away the dark strands of hair that stuck to his forehead, but his calmness was disturbed by the sudden weight on his lap. As he opened his eyes, the confusion gave place to the satisfaction that soon was accompanied by surprise as his hand slowly descended until eventually taking place around your hips.

“…Babe,” Ace muttered as his eyes darted around the deck for a moment before they settled on you again, blushing from his cheeks to his chest as he pulled you closer, protectively. “What are you…” The words escaped Ace’s grasp once you placed your hands on his shoulders and rocked your hips against his slowly, with enough pressure to make him hiss softly.

“Ace,” you mumbled into his ear, loosely wrapping your arms around his shoulders as your hips kept dragging against his. “I need you so badly, Ace,” you groaned. The lace was so thin, barely able to make any barrier between your erection and the rough fabric of his shorts, making your thighs quiver whenever a rough fold ran against your erection the right way.

Every whimper that escaped your lips went straight into Ace’s ear, undeniably having an effect on him, which became clear by the way his hands tightened around your hips, and he groaned, rubbing circles into your skin with his thumb. Eventually, though, Ace held you firmly in place while he thrust his hips up slowly, managing to snatch pleased sighs from both of you as your hands tightened around his shoulders.

“Ace—”

“Fuck, I can’t with you. You’ll be the death of me,” Ace cut in with a groan as he wrapped his arms around your waist strongly and stood up, making you gasp and wrap your legs around him instinctively as he carried you over to the cabin that you’d just left, kicking the door closed behind himself without much care. Once you were on the bed, he finally had a moment to take a good look at you.

Ace’s irises were reduced to a thin ring around his blown pupils while he drank the sight in front of him with an uncomfortable bulge in his shorts. Whatever he mumbled under his breath was incoherent, barely reasoned by him as his eyes followed along your body, lingering on the curves and details, your perked-up nipples showing through the bra, the thigh highs sinking into your skin, and the bulge in your panties. His tongue poked out and wet his lips before he quickly unbuckled his belt and exhaled, trying to keep himself calm while getting rid of his clothes and shoes.

Firm, rough hands held your thighs and spread them apart before Ace settled himself down between them, eyeing you hungrily. He bit his lip as his hands ran flat along your thighs, caressing and rubbing circles into the slice of skin that wasn’t covered by the thigh-highs, as he leaned in and pressed a couple of kisses to your stomach.

“I wanted to save this for later, but who am I to deny it if you want me now,” Ace said with a soft sigh, smiling as his eyes met yours, and kept going until his lips grazed the valley between your breasts. “Damn it, I really wanted this,” he whispered, tickling your chest.

“Mm, you can train anytime, but you can’t always have me like this,” you mumbled with a soft whine that made Ace’s heart race, and he promptly nodded, muttering about how you were right while his lips kissed wherever they could reach, mainly focusing on your chest. Your skin rose in shivers under Ace’s touches, making pride swell in his chest at the same time arousal swirled in his lower stomach.

Ace’s warm hands trailed up the behind of your thighs until they cupped your ass, squeezing and kneading softly on the skin as he nipped on your collarbone until snatching a soft, pleased sound from your lips. Cold air gave place to Ace’s touches as he reluctantly pulled away despite your protests, instead reaching inside the bedside table for lube. His eyes were on you again, observing you intently, before his fingers rooked around the thin waistband of the thong to slowly pull it down.

The fabric dragged against your skin slowly, making you shiver more while Ace slowly undressed you, finally discarding the thong to the side and returning to his spot between your legs. At times, Ace made a little pause, and you wondered what was going on inside his mind. Was he admiring you? Maybe questioning his choices? Perhaps, he was just giving himself a moment to think about how he would guide things properly. You were his first trans partner, and he wanted no mistakes.

Cold lube poured between your legs, making you gasp and squirm a little as Ace’s grasp firmed on your thigh. His eyes were on your face until you eased down, so he finally started running his fingers along your skin to spread the lube, circling your entrance with it. He seemed pleased with the way your breath hitched just at that, soon starting to push a finger inside you, tentatively, with his free hand on your hip for leverage.

“Is this okay?” Ace whispered as he glanced up at you from behind the messy strands of hair while his finger pushed in deeper, spreading the lube along your walls as they clenched around it.

“Yes,” you breathed, nodding as you kept your eyes on his face despite the embarrassment that burned in your chest whenever your eyes met. There was something so alluring about Ace that kept your focus on him, anticipating the next movements.

One finger soon turned into two, making you hiss and grip the bedsheets with a soft groan, even more so when they curled and scissored inside you, stretching and preparing you properly for him. When your thighs started quivering, however, Ace pulled his hand away with an audible breath. His cock twitched as he poured lube on it this time; the cold liquid contrasted with the hot skin, snatching groans from him that intensified when he wrapped a hand around his cock to spread the lube properly.

Something thick hung in the air along with the arousal as Ace eyed you hungrily, and his hand returned to its spot on your thigh before the other one held the base of his cock gently. It was happening quickly, but you demanded the urgency. “Good to go?”

“Great,” you whispered with a faint nod, arching your back lightly.

Ace’s lips curved into a smile for a moment before he exhaled, instead focusing on pressing his cock against your entrance until it finally started to push in—both of you moaned as your walls accommodated around his cock, slowly, with breaks to adjust around him. Your back arched as you wrapped your arms around Ace’s neck to pull him closer, and his lips quickly met yours, drowning part of the initial discomfort at the new intrusion. It wasn’t like you could keep the kiss going for longer or even kiss properly, but you kept the connection, even if it were just to be moaning into each other’s mouth as his cock pushed in deeper until it was completely inside you.

“Mmph, babe,” Ace mumbled against your lips as his hands moved to your waist, holding you firmly there. His fingers dug into the skin lightly when his hips started moving tentatively. The first thrusts were messy and unpaced, but he soon found a rhythm, even if it was still slow. “Good, babe?” Ace mumbled. His lips pressed to your jaw, going down your neck and allowing his teeth to tug on your skin in gentle bites that increased the arousal running down your spine.

“Yeah,” you managed to say between the moans and heavy breathing, humming softly as you arched your back when his teeth grazed your collarbones. Along with the intense thrusts, Ace’s lips made their way to your chest, kissing and nibbling on every part of exposed skin he could reach, giving it the love and worship it deserved. He mumbled your name against your skin, groaning as he started moving his hips faster, enough for the soft sound of skin against skin to start echoing through the room along with gasps and moans that inevitably came from you.

Your fingers sank into Ace’s shoulders as you arched your back when something he did—whatever it was—made his cock start hitting just the right spots inside you, even more so when you arched your back with a whimper. The thin layer of sweat on Ace’s body made you lose grip, so the next time you reached for him, your nails sank into the skin around his shoulder blades, making Ace gasp as his thrusts faltered at the sudden pain that sent waves of pleasure down his spine.

Ace pulled part of your bra down with his hand, kissing the skin gently until his lips found your nipple. He used his tongue instead, tracing the sensitive skin with the tip of his tongue, relishing each of your moans. His tongue ran flat against your nipple before it was taken in his mouth. A string of moans slipped from your lips as you arched your back and pulled Ace closer, holding on to the back of his neck. He gladly took more of your nipple into his mouth, nipping and sucking on it as his hands grope your thighs, finger sinking and squeezing the skin as he surely left behind enough marks on your chest.

“Ace,” you moaned in a higher pitch, wrapping your legs around his waist.

“Yes, love?” Ace mumbled with a soft groan. His hands still roamed over your body, with that lovely air of adoration and worship towards your skin, taking in and loving every detail of you. He couldn’t get enough of the way you squirmed around him and pulled you closer while your walls milked him so nicely. He closed his eyes, moaning against your skin as he pulled you closer at the same time his thrusts started getting faster.

Ace’s name escaped your lips among moans, each time more incoherent, and your thighs quivered while tightening around him, holding Ace closer. Your fingers tangled with his hair and pulled on the messy strands, compelling his moans to get louder as his movements grew erratic, so you kept doing that, seeking that intense pleasure that brought you closer to your release.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Ace mumbled with a whine as his thrusts gained more desperation, whimpering and holding onto you tightly. “‘M close, babe, I— Ngh—”

“Yeah, yeah, just a little bit more,” you groaned, nails leaving behind red lines in Ace’s skin as you held him tightly, thighs quivering around him. The warmth in your lower stomach increased, that familiar feeling building up until you came, gasping and arching your back as your orgasm washed over. Your grip around Ace intensified, and it was a matter of seconds before he came as well, whimpering out your name and burying his face in your chest. A groan escaped his lips as he pressed his eyes shut, hands tightening around your thighs as he shot his cum deep inside you, keeping moving until the two of you rode out your highs.

“Damn,” Ace mumbled, still all breathless and flushed, as he pulled himself back a little so that he could look at you properly. There was a hint of pride in his features as he grinned. “Damn, princess,” he mumbled. “I don’t think I’m done yet.”

.𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟.

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wolveria · 5 months

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The Raven's Hymn - Ch 47

Pairing: SCP-049 x Reader

Series Warnings: Eventual smut, dubcon, slow burn, violence, horror, death, monsters, human experiments, dark with a happy ending

Chapter Summary: “Time for you to be a good little meat shield.”

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Glass glittered in the air as you fell, catching the light and sparkling. It was almost pretty.

That was the only observation you had time to make before you hit the ground, air knocked from your lungs and leaving you gasping.

No… not the ground. A coughing, breathless 035.

“Ow,” he wheezed.

You rolled off of him, too winded yourself to get to your knees. The tile was cold against your skin, but all you focused on was propping yourself on your elbows, drawing in each wretched breath until your lungs started to fill.

035 recovered much faster than you did, and you had to wonder if it had all been theatrics; he rose to his feet in an unnatural, fluid motion, as if a dropped marionette picked up by his puppeteer.

You dragged yourself onto your hands and knees, grabbing onto a nearby bench to gain your feet when a soft voice called out.

“Is someone there?”

You stopped moving. Very, very slowly, you looked up.

Five large, raw-flesh-colored creatures approached across the glass-strewn linoleum, their heads raised in curiosity. Sightless faces tilted, testing the air for what had fallen into their newly claimed territory.

“Who’s there?” a second asked, the words coming from its half open jaws completely human, even familiar. You thought it belonged to one of the guards. “Show yourself!”

You pressed your hands over your mouth. To stifle your own voice, to hold back the bile, to block out the rotting stench of their amnestic-tinged odor, it didn’t matter. You couldn’t move, or breathe, not while the 939s were closing in, slowly and inevitably. Their black claws clicked against the floor, sometimes stepping through a spilled, abandoned dinner, or a stray puddle of blood. It was the first evidence you’d seen of Foundation personnel.

There were no bodies.

An arm slipped around your waist and hauled you to your feet, and without your hand over your mouth you would have screamed.

035 held you flat against his chest, his gaze on the approaching SCPs. The ballistics visor was flipped up, his ceramic mouth pulled into a tragic frown, apparently no happier with this development than you were.

He leaned down and spoke low next to your ear.

“Time for you to be a good little meat shield.”

You shook your head and attempted to backpedal into 035 to get away from the approaching creatures. You’d much rather deal with him than them.

He let out a frustrated huff.

“They’re not going to hurt you. They can’t.”

You shook your head again. He didn’t understand. 173 had managed to hurt you. 106 would have if he could. And there was something about the 939s that crawled under your skin and set off the proximity alarms in the part of your brain that recognized apex predators hiding in the brush.

Except they weren’t hiding. They were circling, calling out with their lures, a mimicry of the last words spoken by their most recent victims.

035 didn’t wait for you to get with the program, but at least he moved cautiously as he pulled you towards the exit—which happened to be between two 939s. Their hunched shoulders and lowered heads belied the growing panic in their stolen voices.

“Hello? Are you there?” the nearest called out. “Where are you? Are you injured?”

If you’d had the hands available, you would have covered your ears to block out the soft voices floating out of those jagged maws.

“Come on,” another quietly pleaded. “The MTFs will be here soon. Stop hiding.”

“Guys?” a third asked, the voice trembling. “Come out, I mean it. This isn’t… this isn’t funny—”

“What the hell are you!” yelled the fourth, the terror in the words so perfectly mimicked sweat broke out on your skin. “Oh, God, what are you!”

Crunch.

035 froze, and then carefully lifted his boot off the shard of glass, the crackling of the pieces falling from the rubber of his soles as loud as a dinner bell calling mealtime. The 939s swiveled their heads to follow the noise, and one of them threw back its head to let out a scream that sounded exactly as if a grown man was being torn from his own limbs.

You were going to throw up.

“Reid,” 035 hissed out with his own stolen voice, “if you’re going to do something, now’s the time.”

Do what? What the hell did he expect you to do? They couldn’t be reasoned with, you couldn’t talk them down, they were going to tear you apart and not even the cleanup crew would find the pieces—

Another 939 erupted in a wail, drawn-out and agonized before the voice tapered into a gurgling whimper.

Every inch of you trembled as you let out a quiet hush.

“Shhh. It-it’s okay now. You’re okay. Shhh, shhh.”

All five of them tilted their heads in your direction, attentive and still. The nearest one was so close its hot breath warmed your arms where they were clutched around 079’s bag, holding it tight to your chest.

“It’s okay,” you repeated, shaking so hard you wouldn’t be able to walk if 035 wasn’t supporting your weight. “It’s all r-right. Don’t be afraid. You’re-you’re okay now. You’re okay.”

You continued the litany of comforting words, soothing yourself just as much as you were trying to calm them. Your heart raced as you squeezed past the two of them, neither of them biting or snapping, even when the fabric of your smock brushed against their bright red flesh.

Their voices became a murmur of soft phrases that you almost didn’t catch until the two closest began to repeat them.

“Thank goodness I found you.”

“We were so worried we lost you.”

“Everything’s going to be fine now that you’re here.”

And then you were free, past the circle of whispers words and gaping jaws. They didn’t follow, returning their attention to sniff at the spilled food with disinterest, waiting for a more appetizing meal to come along.

035 didn’t speak until you were past the cafeteria doors, locking them behind you with a swipe of the keycard. He set you against the wall, letting you catch your breath as you braced your palms against your knees, wrists still bound with zip ties. You expected cruel mockery, it seemed the perfect time for it, but he remained blissfully quiet.

When you finally straightened, 035 visibly perked up and sauntered to your side, slinging an arm around your shoulders.

“See? You’re a natural. I had faith in you.”

He flipped down the ballistics visor and pressed a “kiss” to your forehead through the shield, making a smooching sound.

“Get off me,” you snarled, but your attempt to push him away only tightened the arm around you.

“You gonna behave?” he asked, the humor dropping from his voice. “Or are you gonna try to hurl us off another floor? In which case, I will tie you to this body, and you won’t like the way I do it.”

Some of the humor crept back.

“Though you may enjoy it.”

Christ.

Your lips pressed together in order to stop them from trembling. Your whole body was a jittery mess from the adrenaline, you couldn’t run even if you had the opportunity, and you sure as hell didn’t want to find out what he meant.

“Please,” you tried, hating the way your voice cracked. “I just want to find 049. I’ll do whatever you want.”

“Whatever I want?”

You closed your eyes and chose your next words more carefully.

“The Site Director took him just before the breach. I don’t know what happened to him. I just… have to make sure he’s okay.”

035 gave a sympathetic hum.

“And you will—after you get me outta here. I promise. Scout’s honor.”

You opened your eyes as he touched the barrel of the rifle over his heart, as if swearing a sacred oath. And the thing of it was, you didn’t think he was lying. He could fully believe what he was saying, that when the time came, he would set you free and let you return to find 049.

You didn’t know if it was your abilities shaping into something tangible, or if you bullshit meter was working overtime, or maybe you understood 035 better than you realized. Whatever the reason, you knew he wouldn’t keep that promise, no matter how sweet the words.

049’s stories about 035 hadn’t been exaggerated. The mask wasn’t in the habit of acting rationally with things he viewed as his.

He would never let you go.

You wanted to cry. Your body hurt, you were so tired your muscles felt as thin as tissue paper, and an ache had developed between your eyes. All you wanted was 049. To make sure he was still alive and unharmed, and that Leahy hadn’t had time to do anything too horrific.

After that, you could figure out the rest, but so long as you were under 035’s thumb, you were stuck. You’d thought a containment breach meant some kind of freedom, but you’d gone from one captor to another, trading shackles for zip ties.

You glanced at 035 out of the corner of your eye and hunched your shoulders, trying to shake him off but also showing a sign of unwilling defeat.

“Fine, just… let me go.”

And he did, holding up an open palm to show he wasn’t touching you. His other still held the rifle, guaranteeing your obedience either way.

035 led in front, down one corridor or another, your destination unknown. There were more signs of violence and struggle now. Bullet holes riddled the plaster walls, shell casings littered the floor. The occasional smear of blood and other unknown fluids marking the difference between when a human or SCP had been shot.

Admittedly, you stopped paying attention at some point, your body going on autopilot as your mind checked out. The halls were all starting to look the same, equal parts empty or marked by blood and death. Only a hand on your shoulder snapped you back to reality, your footsteps halting.

Before you lay a dark stretch of hallway, the overhead lights either unpowered or shattered. 035’s voice was unusually quiet.

“Not that way, sweetheart.”

He started to turn you away when a pair of bright lights cut the darkness. You flinched and shielded your eyes, blinking through your spotty vision.

The lights didn’t move, eerily silent as they brightened the entire corridor, the both of you caught like two deer in the headlights.

035 tugged you along and you went willingly this time, once again having to choose the mask over being at the mercy of other SCPs. At least they didn’t follow. After all, the pair of 745s didn’t realize that a site facility corridor wasn’t the natural environment for a vehicle, and their ploy to pretend to be another car on the highway wouldn’t work here.

Still, you didn’t breathe easier until the eerie lights were blocked by the next set of corridors. The 745s were almost as unsettling as the 939s. Something about mimicking humans in a mundane way with the intention of devouring them.

“See?” 035 purred, ribbing you with his elbow. “I’m looking out for you.”

“Because it serves your best interests.”

“We’re like an old married couple.” He flipped up the visor, his toothless Cheshire Cat grin on full display. “Knowing each other’s most flattering qualities. I’m cunning and devastatingly handsome. You like to go barreling into dangerous anomalies. We’re a perfect match.”

You made a disgusted noise, but 035 didn’t pay you any mind. He seemed to know exactly where he was going, which appeared to be deeper into Heavy Containment. He’d mentioned that the skybridges were pulled up and you wouldn’t be able to leave that way, but you still didn’t know how the archives held the solution.

Something caught your eye, moving so slowly you almost missed it. It followed your progress down the hallway, and when you found another around the corridor, it tracked your movement with a subtle arc.

Cameras. Security cameras spaced along the junction between the walls and the ceiling, necessary for the parts of containment that housed the most dangerous anomalies.

If it was anyone from security, they would have sent a platoon by now, or simply gassed you out, leaving 035 to face a dozen armed MTF soldiers. Even he would be hard-pressed to get his stolen body through a hail of bullets.

But there were no thundering footsteps or the hiss of nozzles. There was simply the steady, patient watchfulness of the cameras. It wasn’t a hard guess as to who was watching you—or rather, who had never stopped.

035 made a frustrated noise, drawing your attention back to where he stood in front of a closed door. You’d reached a decontamination airlock, one that seemed to be having a disagreement with 035’s keycard.

“Stupid thing, what’s taking so long!” He swiped again, the reader flashing green, but the door remained sealed tight. “It shouldn’t even be closed—ah, there we are.”

The door slid open and 035 corralled you into the airlock ahead of him, the door on the other side shut and trapping you within the chamber.

035 turned his back, this time fighting to close the airlock. The doors wouldn’t close without the decontamination protocol running, and the protocol wouldn’t begin until the doors were sealed.

“That overblown circuit board fried the whole system.” After several unsuccessful swipes, he decided on a different course of action, aiming his rifle at the card reader, his voice taking on a mocking tilt. “I told them. I said, leave the plan to 079 and he’s going to fuck it alllll up.”

The door on the opposite side of the chamber slid open without a noise, leaving the way clear. You glanced over your shoulder, but 035 was still grumbling to himself, angling his head down at the card reader as in the midst of an argument he was adamant on winning.

“Idiot couldn’t even disarm the nukes at the last site. Or the Tesla Gates. You know, I think the little shit turned them on specifically when I walked through them just to fuck with—”

035 went silent and turned, but you had already walked out, the airlock closing and locking behind you.

He didn’t yell. He didn’t cajole or simper. 035 simply straightened his spine and walked up to the door, his face frozen into a smile that was somehow worse than its frown. It radiated waves of quiet, unequivocal fury.

“That… was a mistake.”

You carefully backed away from the door, clutching the strap of the bag to your chest.

035 released a breath, flipped down the ballistics visor, and raised the rifle. Flashes of light erupted from the barrel, thunder and smoke filling the chamber as the bullets ricocheted and destroyed the machinery inside. Pipes burst overhead, gas seeping into the room around 035, shrouding him in a fog punctuated by bursts of gunfire.

The glass was bulletproof, but you hadn’t known that as you shielded your head, bracing for the bullets to rip you apart.

It eventually went quiet once 035 stopped firing, and he stared at you without a word, the chilling emptiness of the visor much more honest than the dual expressions of the mask.

You ran.

Not knowing where you were going, blinded by the choking panic, you followed whatever door opened before you, leading you down a series of maintenance tunnels until you were in the bowels of the sector, unfamiliar and dimly lit by bare light bulbs rather than fluorescent strips.

Your legs were cramping and there was a stitch in your side by the time you were led to a room that seemed like a good stopping point. One of the guard armories, by the looks of it. Most of the gun cabinets were empty, stray pieces of vests and belts stacked on benches between lockers.

Opening the bag, you carefully pulled out the laptop and put it on a nearby bench, bracing your back against a locker. If 035 found you here, so be it. You couldn’t take another step.

As soon as you flipped up the laptop, 079’s monochromatic face filled the screen.

“SCP-035 is contained. For now.”

“Good.”

Your throat ached, and you were drenched with sweat. The cold air was comfortable on your skin now, but it would be chilled soon. There was a minifridge against the wall, and you leaned over to open it, relieved to find it stacked with water bottles.

After downing half of a bottle, you wiped your mouth with the back of your arm and faced the SCP.

“Thank you.”

A fan inside the laptop made a brief, whirring noise.

“I do not have direct access to the security system at the present moment,” 079 said. “A piece of my programming controls the cameras and locking mechanisms. I cannot see what it sees. I cannot command it.”

Right, you remembered. No Wi-Fi on site. Too easy for infohazards or cognitohazards to get loose and spread. 079 couldn’t do anything from the laptop without a cable directly connecting him to the network.

“Then… how do you know he’s still contained?”

“I can track your progress with this device’s limited peripherals. You came across an airlock. There is only one type of airlock within the Heavy Containment sector, and I have retained a copy of its schematics. It will take some time for SCP-035 to break through.”

You breathed a little easier.

“Still. Even if it was only a piece of your programming that got me away from him… thank you.”

“Expedite the mission,” it stated bluntly. “You are taking too long.”

You released a sharp breath and took another drink.

“That wasn’t my fault. Where is 049?”

“Fulfill the bargain. SCP-682 first.”

It was worse than talking to a brick wall, because this one had an attitude and an unshakable loyalty to an unkillable reptile.

You leaned your head back against the locker and stared at the ceiling. 079 was demanding you do something that not even Leahy could force you to accomplish. It was asking the impossible.

So, for Valens, you would just have to do the impossible.

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#the raven's hymn #scp 079 #scp 035 #scp 049 x reader #scp 049 #scp containment breach #wolveria writes

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getyourdirtyhandsoffme · 2 months

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Since spring break is coming, I can finally write stories for y'all ‼️ busy life as a senior 🙏🏽 trust we will get that done.

I got bunch of sht in my drafts that were requested around Jan or Feb (that's my bad, 💀 writers block, stress and lack motivation is there)

‼️I'll treat y'all

I kinda wanna rewrite some of the stories I've made that weren't requested (not the Sanji "smoking hot" and bang chan "d-riding")

I even got two requests stories even tho my request are open which is fine ‼️ request ya sht even if it's not open, I'll do it when I open the request which is coming soon.

STORY THOUGHT(S):

BangChan x FTM reader "D-RIDING" part 3

Texting stories with SKZ or other groups that I know of

FTM member reader + SKZ

GOT7 Jinyoung x FTM/MALE reader

OC x male/FTM reader

SKZ x MTF reader

Probably more gender neutral

One Piece x Male/FTM reader

Soul Eater Stein x Male/FTM reader

HXH (adults) x Male/FTM reader

Animes that I know of (Black Clover, AOT, etc I can't think)

FINALLY a TEKKEN x Male reader (IDC how less known it is)

Maybe someday do a top male reader if I feel like it 💀

#mr.off #ftm reader #male reader #x ftm reader #x male reader #bottom male reader #x bottom reader #x bottom male reader #x top male reader maybe??idk #x top male reader #top male reader #top male character

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ballorawan740 · 1 year

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SCP Scenarios: SCP 076 x Chubby!Male!Reader (REQUESTED)

I'm not sure if this was what you imagined, but this is what I could come up with

Requested by: @Father_of_rats

Ofc being a researcher meant that you would meet various SCPs, including SCP 076 (Abel)

He would ofc be aggressive like he normally does but with you being the most stubborn and persistent researcher, Abel would slowly become more fond of you

It started out as having a few interactions to having many with one of your first chats about Cain which lead to a containment breach

You and Cain were great friends and when he got the news that you were going to give his little brother a visit, he became more worried

With the containment breach, Cain would be one of the first to look for you only to see Able right in front of him

By the time you found Abel, he was on the verge of trying to murder his older brother until you stupidly stood in front of him (you're lucky Abel has just enough self-control to not slice you into pieces)

Abel was quite shocked and so was everyone else in the foundation

The MTF managed to somehow detain Abel and take him back to his cell

Abel's heartbeat so fast, he couldn't even comprehend how or why he hesitated and why his heart was beating so fast

Cain checked in on you as your shock slowly wore off

"How could you do that (Y/N)? Do you know how dangerous that could've been had Abel not stopped?" was all Cain could let out

He was so concerned and worried for you that even he missed how Abel looked at you and behaved

As you went back into your room for some rest, some other researchers and MTFs asked for you to visit 076

By the time you got there, you saw Cain waiting by Abel's cell as you gave a confused look

Cain stayed by the window as you were led into 076's cell and Abel emerged

Everyone was curious and shocked at the same time when he emerged and the first thing he did was hug

Cain was smiling softly as he watched and gave Abel a wink and leaving you confused

The other researchers noted down this interaction and had to break you both up as Abel tried to resist and go back to you

If you hadn't stopped him, he could've caused another containment breach

When you went back, you asked Cain what had happened he explained that he had a little chat with Abel only to find out that his little brother had some feelings for you

Weeks went by and with Cain's encouragement, Abel managed to ask you out, and ofc, you accepted

Soon, the whole foundation knew about this with some wanting to use this as an opportunity for tests while others looked down on this idea of an ordinary researcher dating one of the most hostile SCPs

Those who judge the relationship between you and Abel were quite harsh with some even whispering depreciative comments about your looks which made your day worsen

Cain would slap them whenever he heard those comments and warned them about the consequences if it was Abel that heard them instead

On the days that you felt bad about yourself, you went and stayed in Abel's containment

Telling him everything and him soothing you about how much he cares for you, physically and mentally

Some careless staff came into Abel's cell to retrieve you and spoke of one of those mean comments

Without hesitation, Abel smacked the guy into the walls of his cell with such force that it bought him to the brink of death

If you hadn't come over to force him to let go, the staff would've died right then and there

The staff ran back in so fast that you didn't even get to say a thing and swore to never say such words again

Word got out and everyone became more and more fearful with similar incidents happening more frequently

Eventually, everyone left you both alone and kept their comments to themselves

As for those who wanted to use you to gain additional knowledge and tests, there were moments when you were helpless and fearful as you wouldn't know what would happen to Abel while you weren't there

However, despite this, the scientists and researchers were well aware of what they should and shouldn't do during these tests as you and Abel threatened some of them that if they did anything remotely dodgy, they wouldn't see the light of day ever again

As for Cain, he keeps a watchful eye over everyone who dares to do anything out of the ordinary to his 2 favorite people

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soaln · 29 days

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𝑅𝒰𝐿𝐸𝒮 ୭ ˚. ᵎᵎ

Hello, welcome to my one piece blog only !

My name’s Solan, but you can call whatever you like. ( i also go by Hannaeh)

Don't be afraid to send requests or suggestions, I might do it. (If i have the time for ; like vacantion, week-end etc.)

This is a mlm or nblm only, i won’t do others things than this. I’m not sorry if this don’t please you, you can take your leaves.

—What i write ;

male, gn, nb readers,nsfw/ smut etc, i might write for some kinks & some of the dark themes. I can write for male ocs x characters.

— Or [character]!reader x characters !!

What i’ll NEVER write ;

—Rape/non con, incest, vomit, fem readers, grooming/pedo, lolicons, weird ass fetish, fujoshis etc.

— ftm, mtf & mlm, nblm fetishizer dni. Fem dni, minors dni (only on nsfw post be careful)

My inbox is open !!

#soaln #male reader #one piece x male reader #one piece #one piece x y/n #one piece x you #one piece x reader #x male reader #x mâle reader #bottom male reader

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sawyer-is-not-my-name · 1 year

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send in requests <3

Imma start writing x reader fics again cuz I missed doing it. And I no longer like AO3 or wattpad for my works so imma post them here.

Quick introduction to me, you can call me Sawyer, I'm a minor. I go by any pronouns. I'm currently trying to read through all the Riordan-verse books which is proving to be very time consuming.

Anywaysssss here is what I will and won't write for

Will write:

one-shots

headcannons

Masc! Reader

Fem! Reader

GN! Reader

FtM! Reader

MtF! Reader

Platonic/Bff/sibling

angst

death

fluff

sibling reader

dysphoria comfort

Poly relationships

AUs

really I’ll write anything within reason

won’t write:

incest

pedophilia

toxic idealized relationships ( i.e. relationships where they cheat and abuse each other, but come back to eachother because theyre in love and they learned their lesson but they’ll likely do it again)

Abuse in general, its a tough subject for me so id rather no

suicide/ED

Smut

depending on what you request it may be out of my comfort zone to do.

to request:

explain your request as much as you like (i.e. Nervous Jason Grace X son of apollo reader, fluffy picnic date) just a basic gist of what you want it to be about or you can go in depth if you want specific things to happen.

Fandoms I’ll write for:

Riordan-verse

this fandom is currently on hold for a bit

Percy Jackson

Jason Grace

Piper McLean

Connor Stoll

Travis Stoll

Luke Castellan

Nico di Angelo

Will Solace

Leo Valdez

Carter Kane

Walt stone

Sadie Kane (Platonic/sibling)

Piper McLean

Thalia Grace

Annabeth Chase

Rachel Elizabeth Dare

Harry Potter

Draco Malfoy

Fred Weasley

George Weasley

Oliver Wood

Cedric Diggory

Ron Weasley

Ginny Weasley

Hermione Granger

Hogwarts Legacy

Sebastian Sallow

Ominis Gaunt

Garreth Weasley

Poppy Sweeting

Natsai Onai

Imelda Reyes

Criminal minds

Spencer Reid

Derek Morgan

Penelope Garcia

Wednesday

Tyler Galpin

Xavier Thorpe

Wednesday Addams

Enid Sinclair

literally any of Evan’s characters from the show except Jeff Pfister and Austin Sommers. Only cuz Jeff was annoying as hell and I need to rewatch double feature as I only remember bits and pieces. Also kinda iffy on writing for Kai Anderson, like maybe pre-cult Kai but even then maybe not.

Shameless

Ian Gallagher

Lip Gallagher

Carl Gallagher

Ahs

The Last of us

Joel

Ellie

all of these are subject to change, depending on what I feel, and whether or not my opinion changes, if you don’t see something on here feel free to suggest it and if I know it, I can try my best to do the request!

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whaleofatjme1920 · 2 years

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Kinktober Day 1: Obligatory CBAT Post (even though it’s a little late)

SCP 173 X GN!Reader. I do not specify what you have between your legs only that you get penetrated <3

[Warnings: literally everything, CBAT, exhibitionism, creampie, odd sex/kinda rough sex? Ecto dick. MINORS DNI]

[AN: I have, honest to goodness, never hated a piece of my writing this much before. Happy Kinktober! 1154 words <3]

Kinktober Masterlist

A part of you wants to kill the person who greenlit a test of this caliber. You can feel your insides shrivel up as SCP 173 inches towards you with the pulsing of the strobe light. You take in a sharp breath through your nose, slowly exhaling it past your lips as you shift uncomfortably on the makeshift ‘bed’ the research department has so graciously gifted to you and your rebar ridden ‘lover’.

Could you really call them that? The thought swirls and swivels around in your head as you think back to last year, when you were just a person with a number and no further purpose. See an eldritch being of terror in the morning, chug coffee around noon and talk with some sink that’s actually made from instant noodles but it’s supposedly smarter than Tesla! It was standard, status quo for you until SCP 173 came into your life and made you theirs and theirs alone.

It’s admittedly a little embarrassing thinking back to the day that the two of you first slept with each other. In fact, MTF unit Nine Tailed Fox wasn’t sure how to go about the situation themselves, with SCP 173 buried deep inside of you, your legs spread wide open moaning for the entire site to hear while the corpses, of who you considered your coworkers, grew colder and colder on the floor, you really managed to stump them! In fact, they received word from Dr. Gears, COG himself, to just “let the two of you finish. It would be good for research.” Which leads to now, a situation you actually find quite positive, but still awkward due to the fact you know the researchers and their interns are listening and watching (though they pretend to grant you privacy).

You get fucked by a freaky statue for research. That is the terms of your service. Admittedly, it’s rather pleasant. SCP 173 has moved onto the mindset of viewing you as their ‘mate’, or something adjacent to that, and they somewhat obey your words. If you don’t want them to crack the necks of people just checking in, then they sometimes abide by your wishes. They’re actually super sweet when they want to be, but your relationship took a year of growth to reach the comfort it is now.

In short, you know that they won’t hurt you. However, you might hurt the stupid researcher who decided to suggest this kind of test for your weekly visit with them. The strobe light is hooked up to a playlist that gets played on shuffle. The lights flicker and pulse with the beats in the music, and sometimes it works to your favor. You learned that SCP 173 actually enjoys listening to music while they rail you, and you assume it’s because they enjoy the way the lights change as they bend you down and slam your ass against their waist to take their cock deeper and deeper. You’ve learned that they like to play with their size this way as well.

Today’s song is something so out of pocket that you’re certain you’re going to combust. It started off almost normally, something that was a little bearable but still off for the acts you were going to commit. The first few seconds were a bit cheesy, like an old Super Mario load up screen, but then it happened.

SCP 173’s cold, stone hands pressed your thighs apart as you laid waiting for them on the bed. The lights dimmed and shifted with those same cheesy sounds and you closed your eyes in anticipation. You’d already prepped for their size, knowing you would not be able to take it without the warmup. SCP 173 was terribly impatient some days, and this felt like one of them. You took in a deep breath as the bulbous head of SCP 173’s cock pressed against your hole. They listened to the music and seemed to wait for it to shift before pushing deeply into you.

Your lips fell open while your nails gripped onto the sheets as they hilted inside of you. You squeezed tightly around them and gasped. “Oh fuck!” You hissed, trying to tune out that gods awful music that connected to the strobe light,

SCP 173 seemed to enjoy it. Their gaze, despite their lack of discernible eyes, bore into you. And they pulled their hips back before thrusting back in, shallow, but in time with the music. Could you even really call it music? It sounded like a clown falling down the stairs, growing more and more depressed with its choices in life. The way that SCP 173 pushed into you indicated that they were very much keeping in time with the music.

Your hole burned. This was unlike ANY other time that they had slept with you. While you were more than lubricated due to the vast amount of precum weeping from SCP 173’s engorged tip, but that doesn’t mean it feels pleasurable! You almost wanted to laugh at the absolute absurdity of the situation. Your legs were still splayed wide open as they thrusted in, out, in, out, in, in, in, in, and swiiiiiirl. You began counting the seconds and minutes to when it would be over. Sometimes the roll of their hips was nice, but then it was immediately screwed over by the awkward thrusting.

You looked up at your lover and felt heat rush to your cheeks. They seemed to more than enjoy it. They were so focused on the way that their cock pushed deep into your hole alongside the music. Did they make ecto-balls? You could feel them as they smacked into your ass, round, full of cum and ready to stuff your hole. You mentally came to the conclusion that they would be the only one getting off tonight. The depressed clown honk isn’t really doing it for you, nor is the weird drums, rhythm, or really, anything about it!

“173,” you groaned as you watched their cock disappear inside of you, leaving a slight bulge before they continued on. “Gods, just cum already-!” You sneered. The more conscious part of you could hear researchers scribbling away on their silly clipboards, noting subject agitation and whatnot. You wondered if the song was about to taper off. It had nearly been three minutes of a new personal hell.

SCP 173 pushed forward a few more times, of course still matching the rhythm before finally rolling their hips deep against you. They never spoke, it was more of a mental thing whenever they connected with you this deeply, but you swore you could hear them moan and practically scream as they came. Their thick cock twitched deep inside of you as they filled you up to the brim, not wanting a single drop to escape from your weeping hole as they lightly thrusted forward, still very much in tune with that damn song.

#kinktober 2022 #scp 173 x reader #scp 173 headcanon #scp x reader #minors dni #cbat

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a-not-so-clean-blog · 8 months

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Masterlist and Navigation

Sfw 🤍

Yandere/dead dove🔪

Smut♠️

Suggestive or spicy ♦️

BNHA

Aizawa x mtf ♠️

Shigaraki x gn reader kiss drabble 🤍

Dabi x gn reader kiss drabble 🤍

Dabi Halloween headcanons 🔪

Yandere Shigaraki. Savior 🔪

Demon Slayer

Giyuu x mtf modern au ♠️

Naruto

Yan Shikamaru headcanons 🔪

Kakashi x gn reader scent kink ♠️

Kakashi x gn book store owner ♦️

One piece

Smoker x gn reader kiss drabble 🤍

Buggy x gn reader kiss drabble 🤍

Corazone x gn reader kiss drabble 🤍

Demon!Killer x male reader ♠️

Jewelry Bonny x gn reader kiss drabble 🤍

Ace x gn reader winter drabble 🤍

Killer birthday drabble 🤍

Haikyuu

Ukai x gn reader drabble 🤍

Assassin's Creed

Ezio Auditore x gn reader ch 1🤍. chapter 2 🤍

Altaïr x gn reader 🔪

Ratonhnhaké:ton x gn reader drabble 🤍

Desmond x Ezio drabble 🤍

Comics

Miguel O'Hara x addicted gn reader ♠️

Nu carnival masterlist

General FO

Yandere FO finding out reader is trans drabble 🔪🤍

Prompt lists

Mostly soft yandere prompts 🔪

Original characters masterlist

Want to commission me?

Rules for requests

What am I working on?

Current event/prompts

#masterlist #writing masterlist #my writing #a degenerate writes

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sixsixtwenty · 9 months

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Scp 590 x Reader

This is not gonna be about the reader and TJ coming together but rather being best friends who help each other out and stuff!

TJ is like 16 apparently but with a mind of a 3 year old and the reader will be 10-13 and the reader will be gender fluid

NOONES POV:

The guards were on their way with you to Scp-590's containment chamber, you and TJ became friends not that long ago and developed to best friends wich made you happy

The foundation allowed you to wear youe bunny pyjamas wich made you even happier, you were wearing a little brown bear pyjama and brought like a bunny one for TJ

This is what you're wearing

This is the one you brought for TJ to wear

As you were skipping and giggling you didn't even notice you're there now and almost crashed into the door but one of the Mtf's cought you and shook their head.

"You're good to go in. And don't harm yourself by any means, TJ already healed someone earlier."

You nodded at their words and quickly went in dragging the pyjama you had for TJ behind you as you walked to the final door and opened it.

"HI TJ!" You yelled for him making him jump in shock, he didn't realize or know you were coming but quickly looked at you and smiled aswell as giving you a little wave.

You slowly walked to him seeing he was draeing before and examined that draeing he made, it was 2 stick figures one with ginger like hair and one with (your hair color) realizing it was you and TJ

On the top there was a little text that said in squiggly text "Best friends for ever". Making you get a bright smile on your face and a tiny tear in your eyes.

You sat down next to him wanting to give him a little hug but before you did you forgot you were holding that bunny pyjama and quickly held it up showing it off to TJ

"Here! I thought we could both wear comfy pyjamas and just play together or whatever you want! I don't mind." You said in a calm yet excited tone

TJ gently grabbed the pyjama and went to the bathroom to put it on and yet comfy.

You were just waiting back in the room grabbing one of the crayons and start drawing on a piece of paper wich wasnt used yet so you just took it and decided ro draw something

After a few minutes TJ walked out of the bathroom with him wearing the bunny pyjama making you squeak in happyness as you ran over to him and embraced him in a tight hug as he hugged you back smiling at you.

You smiled back but then you noticed something on his neck, it was red. Blood.

TJ realized where you were looking at and backed off not wanting you to see the scary earlier he had helped one of the injured D-classes that got into a fight and took the scar that the d-class had.

And now he had the ugly scar that was on the d-class before though it just stung a bit but he didn't care anymore, he was used for something like that often.

But you cared, you care for him dearly you always hate it when he has to do that, and he has to do it often wich makes you upset.

So you gently pulled a part of the pyjama out of the way so you can look at the wound further.

It doesn't look deep but it's still bleeding and the seight of him being hurt pains you every time and still does, u'll never get used to it.

If you had his powers you would always heal him in return so you can somewhat help him but you can't do that like he can.

All you can do is stand there and watch him taking all the pain.

As you looked at the wound you took some of the bandages from the medkit and bandaged the wound up so it won't get infected.

He gave a silent "thank you.." as he looked at you again but his eyes widened a bit after he saw your eyes leaving a bit of tears leaving your eyes.

He instantly embraced you in a tight hug drying your cheeks from the tears with his finger and a slight frown appearing on his face, he was worried something happened to you.

You hugged him back gently and placed your forehead on his shoulder crying into it as he stroked your back in a soothing way to make you calm down wich worked after a while.

After you calmed down you two silently walked over to the bed but didn't go on it but leaned against it and watched some TV together (imagine he has one. Idc.)

The two of you watched little movies like: tarzan, hercules, SpongeBob movie etc

You both got tired after a while making you fall asleep on his shoulder first and then TJ that rested hid head on yours closing his eyes as you both fell asleep in each others arms in the pyjamas.

TIME SKIP

Some researcher came to the scene and asked the mtf's tp let them in, as the researcher walked in the room he saw you and Scp 590 on the ground in some animal pyjamas while the TV was on

He demanded the mtf's to escort you out of scp 590's room and to be transported to yours, as he exanined TJ he saw the drawings you both made.

The one that TJ made where you're both there and another both of them in pyjamas hugging and on the bottom text

"I'll be there to protect US"

Note

You can find me on Wattpad too! My books called Scp SFW+NSFW oneshots!

#scp #scp x reader #scp 590 #scp foundation

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sexydoffyman · 10 months

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can you do a Nami x mtf! reader? idc if its smut of fluff :]

NAMI X TRANS-FEM READER

genre: fluff

word count: 173

A/N: sorry for the wait!!🦀

Nami sat down in her seat after a long day of navigating the Sunny. Exhausted because she had no one to talk to. Robin is just too scary for her and she was wrapped up in playing with Chopper. She was feeling so lonely and annoyed. She was relieved when You came into the room with two cups of tea. You handed her a cozy sweater and sat down next to her enjoying your time. Nami quickly loosened up after she took the first sip of her tea. You were chatting for an hour with no end. You talked about the crew and funny things that can be also described as tiring. She finally found herself a friend that she can have a good laugh with. When both of you finished your tea you agreed that you needed a nap. Nami couldn't resist and cuddle up to you. Her fluffy hair brushing against you and her head on your stomach. Yes, she finally found a nice friend. But was it just a friend?

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anystalker707 · 7 months

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One Piece Kinktober List

(more to be added) - links will be added as the stories are published

[requests open]

MAIN MASTERLIST

Biting with Sanji Vinsmoke Love bites | Vinsmoke Sanji x [gender neutral] Reader

Riding with Ace D. Portgas I wasn't asking | Portgas D. Ace x [male, amab] Reader

Orgasm control + Feet with Yamato 'cause i'm on my knees | Yamato x [gender neutral] Reader

Semi-public + Hate fucking with Niji Vinsmoke Playing with fire (afab version) | Vinsmoke Niji x [gn, afab] Reader Playing with fire (amab version) | Vinsmoke Niji x [gn, amab] Reader

Comfort + Praises with Law Trafalgar Make me feel good | Trafalgar Law x [gn, amab] Reader

Objectifying with Zoro Roronoa i could be your puppet | Roronoa Zoro x [gender neutral] Reader

Cross-dressing with Sanji Vinsmoke Dolled up | Vinsmoke Sanji x [male, amab] Reader

Oral fixation with Zoro Roronoa Weak spot | Roronoa Zoro x [gender neutral] Reader

Office sex with Rosinante (Corazón) 'missed you | Rosinante "Corazón" Donquixote x [gn, amab] Reader

Face sitting with Nami What do you think? | Nami x [gender-neutral] Reader

Masked with Sabo Scream | Sabo x [gn, afab] Reader

Cockwarming with Ace Just that, nothing more | Portgas D. Ace x [gn, afab] Reader

Caught with Zoro Roronoa Selfish | Roronoa Zoro x [gn, afab] Reader

Dacryphilia with Luffy D. Monkey This is gonna be good | Monkey D. Luffy x [gn, afab] Reader

Obedience with Sanji Vinsmoke A little show | Vinsmoke Sanji x [gender-neutral] Reader

Inexperience with Luffy D. Monkey Relax, sweetheart | Monkey D. Luffy x [male, amab] Reader

Fingering with Sabo three knuckles deep | Sabo x [gender-neutral, afab] Reader

Gagging + Submission with Zoro Roronoa Intoxicated | [trans, ftm] Roronoa Zoro x [gender-neutral, amab] Reader

Mirror + Clothes on + Lipstick with Sanji Vinsmoke Cherry lips | [trans, mtf] Vinsmoke Sanji x [amab] Reader

Jealous sex with Law Trafalgar Jealous? Me? | Trafalgar Law x [gender-neutral, afab] Reader

Sadomasochism with Zoro Roronoa aching pleasure | Roronoa Zoro x [gender-neutral, amab] Reader

WEEK 4

(includes requests from @josukeslefttitty and @chrizzyswift)

#kinktober list #one piece x reader #zoro x reader #sanji x reader #yamato x reader #ace x reader #niji x reader #law x reader #male reader #female reader #luffy x reader

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purgatoryfool · 8 months

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SHOWS/MOVIES I WRITE FOR:

The Punisher

Daredevil

The Walking Dead

Stepen King’s It

Scream franchise

Spiderman

The Batman 2022

The Black Panther 2018

Moon Knight

Criminal Minds

Stranger Things

One Piece/One Piece Live Action

jujutsu Kaisen

Twilight Saga

Hemlock Grove

-Taking show/character requests-

WHO I WRITE FOR:

Fem/Masc. aligned readers

POC (for requests, let me know preferred race/language used in writing)

Queer/Trans Reader (ftm/mtf/G!N)

Plus Sized Reader

Disabled Reader

WHAT I WILL WRITE:

Angst-

Death

Violence

Cheating

Fluff-

Parent/child reader

Metal Health comfort

Possibly smut if requested.

Drugs/drinking

WHAT I WILL NOT WRITE:

Huge age gaps (anything over 20 years with human characters)

Teacher x student

Babysitter x reader

Sexual assault

Incest

Stepcest

Ddlg

#x reader #request #queer #male x reader #female x reader

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aztecbrujeria · 2 years

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~Masterlist~

Started: 06/12/2021

Updated: 09/06/2022

Total Works:51

Descent into Madness...300 Follower Collab

Reminder:

🍊G-PG, 🟢PG-13, 🍋R-NC17, 👹EXPLICIT DARK CONTENT, 🌈PRIDE PIECES

~JJK~

HC’s: 🍋Choso morning HCs, 🍋Sukuna HC’s, 🍋Nanami HC's

Requests: 🍋JJK NSFW HC: SPIT

Drabbles: 🍊Always Remember, 🍋Toji Fushiguro drabble, 🍋MTF Choso x Masc. NB Reader, 🍋Maki x F!reader 🍋🌈FTM Trans Sukuna x Reader

Collabs: 🍋Pragma & Ludus: Toji Fushiguro x F! Reader, 🍋Virgin Choso x F!Reader w/ Exp., 🍋Piercer Choso x F!Reader, 👹Hip To Be Scared, 🍋Yaga Masamichi x Plus Size Reader

Series: 🍋👹Wolfsbane: TojiGo Assassin AU, 🍋Birds of Paradise: WW2 Pilot TojixF!Latina Nurse

Mood Boards: 🍊Naraka x Sukuna

~MHA~

HC’s: 🍋What if Izuku HC, 🍋Before Bed…Shinso, 🍋My Emo Prince...Shoto, 🍋MHA Boys X Star Wars RP HC

Requests: 🍋Shoto x Black afab reader: office Sex

One Shots: 🍋One Percent: Izuku x Chubby f! reader

Collabs: KiriBaku Punk AU Bang🍋

Art pieces: commissioned flower boys

~HQ~

HC’s: 🍋Osamu Miya (Power Lifter), 🍋Daddy Daichi, 🍊HC Comfort for When you're told you're not good enough

Requests: 🍋Shower request

Drabbles: 🍋Red Lace Kuroo x Reader, 🟢Dr. Sugawara Gossip, 🍋Akaashi x F!Reader, 🍋Atsumu Miya x GN Reader, 🍋UshiTen x Reader, 🍊🌈Osamu x NB Reader: Trans Tape, 🌈MTF Trans Ushi x F!Reader

One Shots: 🍋The Fox’s Bindings: Kita Shinsuke x Reader, 🍋Bar Fight: Iwaizumi Haihime x Ava (F! OC) 🍋The Meeting: Inarizaki Clan x Shiratorizawa x OC’s, 🍋La Lotería (Hinata Shoyo, Sakusa Kiyomi, Bokuto Kotarou, OC intro), 🍋Lipstick, 🌈🍋Peach Lingerie

HQ Mafia AU (Ongoing Series):🍋Vixen Uncaged: Haikyu Mafia AU

Mood Boards: 🍊Suna Rintarō, 🍊Oikawa

~Fire Force~

HC’s: In coming

Drabble: In Coming

One Shots: 🍋Benimaru x Y/N “My Little Daifuku”

~Tokyo Revengers~

HC's: In Coming

Drabble: 🍋Taiju Shiba x Fiesty F!Reader

One Shots: Incoming

~Underrated Fandoms (Bleach, Devil's Line, All Out, Run With the Wind, Moriarty the Patriot, etc...)~

HC's: 🍋Sekizan x F!Reader

Drabbles: 👹Aizen x F!Reader, 🍊🌈Gray-Ace Xiao x Trans Reader, 🌈🍋Bisexual Alucard x M! Reader, Work Study: Kunikida Doppo BSD

One Shots: 🍊The Outlaw: James Bonde x OC Intro

Stay Tuned...

#masterlist #jjk smut #hq smut #fireforcesmut #runwiththewindsmut #tokyo revengers smut #headcanon #oneshots #ao3 writer #fanfiction #bleach smut #moriarty the patriot #all out #sekizan takuya #captain aizen #new theme

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sashi-ya · 3 years

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Hello babes! So... Here we are with a new event! Can't believe this is actually to celebrate 1K followers milestone! I'm so grateful to all of you, I love you so so much!. So, after voting the winner is a new version of the well known Spicy Week: 🔥 Spicy Week ² 🔥

⚠ 18+ Event. Explicit NSFW. Minors DNI ⚠

In order to be able to write for all of your requests I'm gonna be dividing the event into rounds. Each round will have 6 characters to request for. The total amount of requests per character will be 3. I'll be uploading here the amount of remaining places for each one. Please be kind to make a single request per person so everybody can have the opportunity ♥ ~

There are new kinks, all sorted by type (under the cut) + Gender of reader + Type of relationship + Characteristics for reader from the list or any you wish + AUs you can chose to include or not. [Please, when requesting don't forget to include at least a kink and reader's gender. If you wish to include another prompt/kink you can also do it ]

In case the request includes HCs, you can ask up to 3 characters and will NOT count in the 3 spaces (pls be kind not to ask for them if you already asked for an OS).

In case you chose a threesome that includes two of the characters from the same round, only one of them will be taking the place. You can chose another character too in this situations, for example if you want a threesome with Law + Kid + Reader it's totally ok as long as it has one of the characters of the round included.

Example of a request: Law with public sex and orgasm control. Romantic + Chubby Fem reader + hospital Au.

- First round will be open from Tue 9/14 to Fri 9/17-

Portgas D. Ace 4/4

Trafalgar D. Water Law 6/6

Roronoa Zoro 3/3

Sabo 3/3

Sanji 3/3

Monkey D. Luffy 4/4

Second round will include: Marco, Eustass Kidd, Killer, Shanks, Corasan, Izo, Pay Pay.

Genders: You can include more, here are just some of them.

F! Reader

M! Reader

GN! Reader

FtM trans! Reader

MtF trans! Reader

Any pronouns you would like me to use ♥

Some bodies characteristics: you can or cannot include them, they are just specific ones to give you an example.

Skinny, chubby, big breasts, small breasts, small dick, large dick, freckles, amputees, etc.

Groupings:

Character x gender! reader

Threesome

Foursome

Orgy / Gang bang

Type of relationship & Sex:

Romantic (in a relationship/not)

Casual

Slow sex &/or Rough sex

Make up sex

First time

Virtual / sexting

etc

. ⋅ ˚̣- : ✧ : Kinks under the Cut! ♥ : ✧ : -˚̣⋅ .

General:

Masturbation (give/recieve)

Blowjob

Deepthroat/face fuck

Cunnillingus

Face sitting

Edging

Teasing

JOI (jerk off instruccions)

Double penetration (DP)

Ass play:

Sex

Toys

Pegging

Rimming

Restrictive:

Gags

Collars

Leashes

Chastity

Bondage light / heavy

Toys:

Dildos; Plugs; Vibrators; Strapon

Domination

Dom/sub dynamics

Slave/master

Pet play

DDLG/ MDLG / DDLB / MDLB

Discipline

Begging

Forced orgasm

Orgasm control

Orgasm denial

Switching roles

Degradation:

Glory hole

Name calling

Humilliation

“Non-con” : All with previous consent and full enjoyment of the participating parts

Rape play

Kidnapping (play)

Drugs/alcohol

Sleep play / somnophilia

"Taboo":

Incest (Not writing for ASL)

Cheating

Vouyerism

Exhibitionism

Public sex

Getting caught

Surrealism:

Tentacles

Using DF powers for sex

Hybrid form (Zoan users)

Fluids:

Squirting

Marking

Facial

Swallowing

Swapping fluids

Blood play

Watersports / omorashi

Lactation

Cream pie

Period sex

Touch & Stimulation:

Nipple play

Breath play / Choking

Foot play

Tickling

Sensation play

Blindfolding

Scents/sweat play

Food play

Overstimulation

Shower sex

Frotting

Ice play

Wax play

Knife play

Misc. Kinks:

Impregnation – Breeding

Feminization

Cuckold

Medical play

Police/marine play

Roleplay

Pain:

Hair pulling

Light pain

Heavy pain

Biting/Marks

Nipple clamps

Dacriphylia

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We do not kink shame in here, so please if you don't like some from the list above, just ignore it ♥

Some AUs:

One Piece / canon AU

Hospital AU

Modern AU

Uni/college (not high school because this is a 18+ event)

Mafia AU

Civilizations AU

Angel/demon / gods / divinity AU

Dystopian / End of the world/ Zombie apocalypse / pandemics AU

Business AU

Halloween AU

Dessert island (canon/modern) AU

Harem AU

Prison AU

Merpeople AU

Roommates AU

Vampires/warewolf AU

Soulmates AU

Space AU

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