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spiderlily-w1tch-blog · 4 months

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𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝙸 𝚂𝚊𝚢 𝙿𝚞𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚌 𝚂𝚎𝚡 𝙸 𝙼𝚎𝚊𝚗 𝙿𝚞𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚌 𝚂𝚎𝚡

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Genuinely, every time I look for exhibitionism/public sex fics I can’t find ones that are actually Public Sex the best I get is Semi Public Sex (not properly tagged as such 😒) So I’m fixing that.

Most of these Prompts + Characters have been paired up with a Picker Wheel with Characters and Prompts/Scenarios I predetermined(Most, because there’s a Free Space that shows up a couple times, fair warning the Picker Wheel REALLY seemed to like ABO)

There will be a couple repeat prompts but they will all be original stories :)

Links will be added as the fics are posted!! First one coming on January 1st, 2024!!

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Characters and their Prompts(picked by Picker Wheel):

𝕋𝕠𝕟𝕪 𝕊𝕥𝕒𝕣𝕜 - Public Handjob|Fingering|Oral(ft restaurant)

𝔸𝕚𝕫𝕒𝕨𝕒 𝕊𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕥𝕒 - ABO Untimely Heat(ft Unknown Omega/First Heat, stepcest, claiming|mating)(cw: includes stepparent-stepchild stepcest and large age gap(R: early 20s, A: late 40s-early 50s))

𝔸𝕞𝕒𝕛𝕚𝕜𝕚 𝕋𝕒𝕞𝕒𝕜𝕚 - ABO Pack Omega(ft A!Kiri, A!Fatgum, A!Mirio, B!Midoriya, B!Nejire, B!Tsu)(ft Pack Alpha!Tamaki)

𝕋𝕖𝕥𝕤𝕦𝕥𝕖𝕥𝕤𝕦 𝕋𝕖𝕥𝕤𝕦𝕥𝕖𝕥𝕤𝕦 - Showcase(Public Worship)(ft incest)(cw: includes sibling incest)

𝕂𝕚𝕣𝕚𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕞𝕒 𝔼𝕚𝕛𝕚𝕣𝕠𝕦 - Birthday (ft Bakusquad, honorary Shinsou + Tetsutetsu)(ft sharing w Tetsutetsu+Spit Roasting)(ft ABO)(ft O!Kat, A!Hanta, B!Denki, O!Mina, A!Toshi, A!Tetsu + Pack Alpha!Kiri)(cw: includes polyamory and underage(17))

𝕃𝕠𝕘𝕒𝕟 (ℍ𝕠𝕨𝕝𝕖𝕥𝕥) - Party(ft sitting in his lap, teeth, show off, human present)(GN!Reader, no pronouns or genitalia descriptions)

𝕃𝕦𝕔𝕚𝕗𝕖𝕣(𝕆𝕓𝕖𝕪 𝕄𝕖!) - Movie Night(Sitting in his lap)(ft Oviposition)(cw: includes Oviposition and background incest between the Demon Bros)

𝕂𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕒𝕣𝕚 𝔻𝕖𝕟𝕜𝕚 - Outside Filming (ft Kirishima Eijirou)(ft Festival/Fireworks, on a blanket, Spit Roasting)

𝕊𝕖𝕣𝕠 ℍ𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕒 - Naïveté|Under the Influence(cw: includes drug use(marijuana))

𝕀𝕚𝕕𝕒 𝕋𝕖𝕟𝕪𝕒 - Public Masturbation(ft on a park bench)

𝕊𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕛𝕚 𝕄𝕖𝕫𝕠𝕦 - Claiming|Jealousy(ft oblivious to flirting)(mini cw: includes kinda creepy guys pretending to be your friends)

𝕁𝕦𝕝𝕚𝕒𝕟 𝔻𝕖𝕧𝕠𝕣𝕒𝕜 - False Privacy (AMAB!GN!Reader; no pronouns but male genitalia)

𝕌𝕫𝕦𝕞𝕒𝕜𝕚 𝕄𝕖𝕟𝕞𝕒 - Public Breastfeeding (turned?) Lewd(Casual Breastfeeding)(ft stepcest, Mommy Kink(No Femdom))(cw: includes stepparent-stepchild stepcest and underage and Age Gap(R: early to mid 30s, M: 17))

ℕ𝕒𝕣𝕒 𝕊𝕙𝕚𝕜𝕒𝕜𝕦 - Sharing (ft Nara Shikamaru+Double Pen)(ft ABO, Incest)(cw: includes parent-child incest and underage(R: 15, Sm: 17))

𝕋𝕠𝕕𝕠𝕣𝕠𝕜𝕚 𝔼𝕟𝕛𝕚/𝔼𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕒𝕧𝕠𝕣 - Forced to Watch(Infidelity)(ft Todoroki Shouto)(ft Stolen|Payback)(cw: contains Infidelity with Cheater!Shouto and Age Gap(R: mid to late 20s, E: late 40s - mid 50s))

𝕋𝕤𝕦𝕜𝕚𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕞𝕒 𝕂𝕖𝕚 - Ritual|Initiation(ft Kuroo Tetsurou + Bokuto Koutarou)(ft voyeurism)

𝕌𝕔𝕙𝕚𝕙𝕒 𝕀𝕥𝕒𝕔𝕙𝕚 - Sex Ed(Demonstration)(ft Uchiha Sasuke)(ft Stepcest)(cw: includes stepsibling stepcest and underage(R: 15, S: 17))

ℍ𝕒𝕥𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕂𝕒𝕜𝕒𝕤𝕙𝕚 - School(Sex Ed; Demonstration)(ft Konoha 13 boys)(ft teacher/student|age gap, incest)(cw: includes parent-child incest and underage(R: 16))

ℕ𝕒𝕣𝕒 𝕊𝕙𝕚𝕜𝕒𝕞𝕒𝕣𝕦 - ABO Public Breeding(ft Claiming|Mating, sex ed, teacher/student|age gap)(cw: includes age gap(R: 16/17, S: mid to late 20s to early 30s) and underage)

𝕊𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕤𝕠𝕦 ℍ𝕚𝕥𝕠𝕤𝕙𝕚 - Power Establishment(Gang|Mafia)(ft Stolen|Payback, cock warming)(ft Bakugou)

𝕌𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕛𝕚𝕞𝕒 𝕎𝕒𝕜𝕒𝕥𝕠𝕤𝕙𝕚 - Group Get Together(ft Haikyuu Captains + partners)(ft oral cock warming, no touching(self))(GN!Reader; no pronouns or genitalia descriptions)

𝕌𝕔𝕙𝕚𝕙𝕒 𝕊𝕒𝕤𝕦𝕜𝕖 - Merfolk(Aquarium|Enclosure || Tail, teeth + claws)(ft claiming|mating, knotting)

𝕄𝕦𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕝(𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝔸𝕣𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕒) - Royalty/Making an Heir (ft Royal Doctor!Julian + Spectator!Asra)(ft having an audience)

𝔸𝕠𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕖 𝔻𝕒𝕚𝕜𝕚 - Free Space!(ft Cock warming before a game, nipple play)

𝕂𝕦𝕣𝕠𝕠 𝕋𝕖𝕥𝕤𝕦𝕣𝕠𝕦 - Monster/Human(Teeth + Claws, Tentacles)(ft knotting, Aquarium|Enclosure)

𝕄𝕦𝕣𝕒𝕤𝕒𝕜𝕚𝕓𝕒𝕣𝕒 𝔸𝕥𝕤𝕦𝕤𝕙𝕚 - Bar|Club (ft size kink)(cw: includes underage(16))

𝕀𝕟𝕦𝕫𝕦𝕜𝕒 𝕂𝕚𝕓𝕒 - Free Space!(ft Royalty|Making an Heir, ABO, Breeding)

𝔸𝕓𝕦𝕣𝕒𝕞𝕖 𝕊𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕠 - ABO Public Breeding(ft Shino’s insects)(ft claiming|mating, oviposition)(cw: includes Oviposition and insects used in sexual scenario)

𝔸𝕓𝕦𝕣𝕒𝕞𝕖 𝕊𝕙𝕚𝕓𝕚 - ABO Untimely Heat(unknown omega/first heat)(ft Shibi’s insects!)(cw: includes Oviposition and parent-child incest)

𝔹𝕒𝕜𝕦𝕘𝕠𝕦 𝕂𝕒𝕥𝕤𝕦𝕜𝕚 - Power Establishment(ABO Public Breastfeeding)(ft knotting)

𝕋𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕠𝕦 𝕊𝕒𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕚 - Monster/Human(ft Tail, Teeth + Claws, Oviposition, Shore/Beach)(cw: includes Oviposition)

𝕆𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕙𝕚𝕞𝕒𝕣𝕦 - Free Space!(Monster/Human; Tail, Oviposition, hint of teeth)(ft Free Roam, claiming|mating, implied future claiming)(cw: includes Oviposition and being offered as a sacrifice(with the assumption Oro unalives the sacrifices))

𝕄𝕒𝕞𝕞𝕠𝕟(𝕆𝕓𝕖𝕪 𝕄𝕖!) - Claiming|Jealousy(space invasion)(ft Sharing w Beel, Double Pen)(cw: includes background incest between Mams and Beel and Polyamory)

ℕ𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕜𝕒𝕫𝕖 𝕄𝕚𝕟𝕒𝕥𝕠 - Sex Ed(Hands on Learning)(ft Konoha 13 boys)(ft Teacher/Student|Age Gap, sharing w Naruto+Spit Roasting, ABO, stepcest, claiming|mating)(cw: includes stepparent-stepchild and stepsiblings stepcest)

𝕌𝕫𝕦𝕞𝕒𝕜𝕚 ℕ𝕒𝕣𝕦𝕥𝕠 - Birthday(ft Konoha 13 boys + Kakashi + Itachi)(ft Fuck Party, Sharing w Kakashi, Double Pen, incest)(cw: includes parent-child incest and Age Gap(R+N: 18/19, K: 36) and underage drinking)

𝕐𝕒𝕞𝕒𝕥𝕠 || 𝕋𝕖𝕟𝕫𝕠𝕦 - Movie Night(sitting in his lap)(ft Kakashi + Naruto + Sai + Sasuke + Sakura)(cw: includes Polyamory and hints of Trans!Sai)

𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕟 𝕎𝕚𝕟𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 - ABO Public Breeding (ft on car sex)

𝕋𝕠𝕜𝕠𝕪𝕒𝕞𝕚 𝔽𝕦𝕞𝕚𝕜𝕒𝕘𝕖 - Monster/Human (ft Kuroiro)(wings, hint of claws)(ft claiming|mating, oviposition, sharing w Kuroiro, double pen)(ft claiming|mating, teeth + claws, tentacles, knotting)(cw: includes Oviposition and Polyamory)

𝔹𝕠𝕟𝕦𝕤 𝕊𝕦𝕣𝕡𝕣𝕚𝕤𝕖 - Merfolk(Aquarium|Enclosure || Tail, slight claws)(ft claiming|mating, breeding)

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𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒: All ABO one shots (if it includes vaginal penetration) will have knotting unless specified otherwise!

All Double Penetration fics will be Double Pen in One Hole!

MOST of these will be Female Reader as that’s what I’m most comfortable writing

Some of these will contain potentially triggering content, PLEASE READ THE WARNINGS AND BE AWARE!! Warnings will be restated on each individual one-shot as well. DON’T LIKE DON’T READ.

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【𝙼𝙰𝙸𝙽 𝙼𝙰𝚂𝚃𝙴𝚁𝙻𝙸𝚂𝚃】

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astralexpressarchives · 7 months

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Dan Heng, the Imaginary, and the Lunarescent Depths

So I was recently discussing lore with a friend of mine and we came to a very interesting conclusion about Dan Heng that just makes a little too much sense for me to not make post about.

Dan Heng is an artist who uses the blood of Long to paint imaginary realms into existence and also Long is probably an Imaginary Aeon

Okay hear me out.

So everybody has the 4 star version of Dan Heng on their account. Everybody would have seen his ultimate ability and should be quite familiar with his line:

This sanctuary, is but a vision... Break!

The animation begins with a zoom in on his sphere - very likely the same sphere he uses in his Dan Heng: Imbibitor Lunae form for his spells. He closes his eyes.

Now, the camera zooms out quickly so that we can see the sanctuary that is but a vision.

Then he attacks the enemy, his weapon trailing black splatters of...

Ink!

Alright, now let me back it up a bit for a brief intermission and introduce you to the Judges of the 10 Lords Commission. The Undestroyed Notes makes this statement about the Judges:

A sister among the disciples once described to me one of the judge's brushes — it could write talismans out of thin air, which would make the written words come true.

Of course, we now know this is likely a reference to Hanya as her recent promo material shows her using a magic brush:

She specializes in reading the karma and sins of criminals, and records their crimes and punishments with the Oracle Brush.

It's unclear is this Oracle Brush is in fact the brush that can write things out of thin air, but it's worth noting regardless.

The point is that there is precedence in HSR for characters using brushes/painting/writing to make things real.

Back to Dan Heng, though. It doesn't stop at his 4 star variation, either. Dan Heng: Imbibitor Lunae's ultimate is a very similar story.

A zoom in towards his sphere, his eyes are closed - this time, the (drawn!) clouds are circling him.

Then a scene where the entire thing looks painted! But it doesn't stop there.

Dan Heng and Blade

Now, as with any analysis of Dan Heng, it's basically impossible to make one without also mentioning Blade since Hoyo is obsessed with them:

Blade's sword graveyard (the Hellscape, as he calls it) is very similar to Dan Heng's heavenly moon realm. I believe this is because these locations are mirror images of each other - that is to say, the mountainous area is a real location and one or both of their ultimates are mirror/s of this location.

Also note that he also accesses this location by "slicing" it out of thin air with his Blade.

Also note the drawn aesthetic of the spiderlilies, I think this is implying they are in another realm - same as when he is in his ult and the spiderlilies are projected on his attack! In that same scene, if you look very closely you can spot some lotus the water (extra credit to my friend for spotting this one!)

The realm keeping commission has this image of a dragon's face over the moon between two sets of mountains, one set is upside down mirroring the other set.

A few more examples of Dan Heng and Blade as mirrors:

Blade in the reflection of the water. Note the presence of the moon and leaves surrounding Dan Heng vs the Arbor roots surrounding Blade.

We also know the arbor roots are a real location because we fight Phantylia there beneath the Scalegorge:

The Azure Dragon enters through a circular cloud formation and arrives at the mountainous location on the Xianzhou.

Blade in his fansong shown at the circular clouds swapping identities of Blade vs Yingxing (this happens when he is "marastruck" as seen in his trailer). In his fansong, the clouds lead to the red moon.

This is important because Blade is the creator of Cloudpiercer - the weapon attached to the orb Dan Heng uses to paint his imaginary landscapes - and Blade also created the sword he uses that cuts open the portal to the hellscape. It's unclear if the connection is the weapons or something else, like Dragonheart theory would would mean Blade's blood contains Long's blood which could be the triggering tool.

Anyway, we know these mountains are a real location because Dan Feng was imprisoned there. I believe this location is the Lunarescent Depths Delve below the Scalegorge:

We also know there is a moon present at Blade's Hellscape:

Keep in mind that this splashart features the moon (piercing through the clouds, very subtle Hoyo), destroyed arbor roots, the sword graveyard, and the spiderlilies. Now compare these images:

This is the same area before and during/after the sedition. Note the arbor roots that were present in the reflection of Blade, the water, the chains, the moon (eclipsed, too) that he is drinking the power of...

To drive the point home even further, here's Blade seated during Kafka's companion quest, courtesy of my friend:

Doesn't that painting look... familiar??? Other than in this location, the painting only shows up in two other locations on the Xianzhou one of which is the Realm-Keeping Commission office (which is literally covered in Vidyadhara mountain references - seriously go check it out for yourself).

Hoyo is definitely hinting at something with this set up, lol.

Genshin

It's hard to talk about a Hoyo game without mentioning Genshin Impact. Honestly, a lot of the Vidyadhara story mirrors the story in Genshin, especially Fontaine, for example:

Special water, potentially people made of water

Water dragon making rain in idle animation

Small female child contained by local scientists might have the soul of a god or could be a scam

And more... but the point is people who play Genshin might be familiar with the story of the melusines who were created with the blood of a dead dragon and they live inside it's corpse and also one of them is a painter using the blood of said dead dragon and also fiction is real and they can enter it in an imaginary space?

Yeah... I think they might have copied that idea and applied it to Dan Heng, allowing him to paint using the special water (probably the Blood of Long) and allowing him to create imaginary spaces. "This sanctuary is but a vision" a vision he literally painted!

I swear I'm not crazy.

Long the Permanence

Now here's an additional theory I have about Long the Permanence.

Long could be an Aeon that exists within the Imaginary space.

By this I mean the reason noone has met him or knows where he is or what happened to him is because he's always been imaginary. His scions exist in the primary reality, of course, but Dan Heng's power comes from the Imaginary element in his Imbibitor Lunae form.

This is further supported by the fact that the moon in reality (outside of the mountain scenery) only shows up briefly at key moments for corresponding characters.

It shows up briefly in Fu Xuan's trailer when she recites lines from a poem about the moon but otherwise is absent. Note how she has Long's constellations on the back of her outfit and dragon heads on her tools.

Jingliu's power is also moon based and you also see the moon in the reflection of her ice/nearby water. The reflection of the moon is actually the real power behind her attacks and the moon that appears behind her is a mirage projected from the reflection (not the other way around!). And in the recent Jingliu Myriad you can tell at the start that the moon only just appeared because the moon flowers are only just blooming! IRL these flowers only bloom at night time, presumably in the moonlight, so the fact that they only just opened implies the moon was not present earlier in the scene. This is the same flower eternally bloomed on her shoulder.

Also note how both scenes where she is drawing upon the moon's power also becomes drawn in an inky art style! Just like Dan Heng.

I might stop here because this post is already very long but I might do a whole post dedicated to dissecting Jingliu's lore and symbolism in greater depth, especially as more Jingliu content is released over the coming days.

#honkai star rail #dan heng #Long the Permanence #hsr lore #jingliu #blade

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ao3feed-iwaoi · 4 years

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Witches//&//Spiderlilies

Read this masterpiece on AO3 at https://ift.tt/36nzDKF

by silvercranewrites

This is a story of a powerful and immortal witch longing for death, a mortal who wishes to have powers of his own, a frustrated artist longing for an escape from his talents and a unpopular tattoo artist who only wants his work to last forever.

But when death begins to knock on the door and an escape meant being bound to someone in return, can these four intertwined souls fulfill each others’ desire without destroying the one thing they all hold so dear: their pride?

Words: 2697, Chapters: 1/10, Language: English

Fandoms: Haikyuu!!

Rating: Mature

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Hinata Shouyou, Kageyama Tobio, Oikawa Tooru, Iwaizumi Hajime

Relationships: Hinata Shouyou/Kageyama Tobio, Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru, Kageyama Tobio/Oikawa Tooru

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Fantasy, Alternate Universe - College/University, Witches, Warlocks, hinataisanapprentice, Mutual Pining, Magic, Spells & Enchantments, Purging, Rating May Change, Other Ships Not Mentioned in Tags, One Night Stands, Minor Character Death

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/36nzDKF

#iwaoi #iwaizumi hajime #oikawa tooru #ao3feed-iwaoi #haikyuu!!

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surviiived · 4 years

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Kira Black

=BASIC INFO= FULL NAME: Kira Black NICKNAME(S)/ALIAS(ES): The Sorceress, witch, hunter PRONUNCIATION(S): Kee-rah AGE: Looks to be 24, is actually over 200 years old GENDER: Female SPECIES: Human (formerly), spirit (currently) BIRTH DATE: November 3rd SEXUALITY: Bisexual (leans more towards man) =PERSONALITY= PERSONALITY: cold, distant, quiet, serious, vengeful, harsh. If one manages to get close to her and have her warm up to them, she’s much softer and very gentle and caring. EMBODYING QUALITY/IDEA: A wrathful spirit who uses her magic to bring pain to her enemies LIKES: Magic, reading, quiet places, animals, music, good people DISLIKES: Being called a “witch”, rude people, betrayal, most humans, loud people, being interrupted when alone FEARS: Caring for someone again only to have them betray her once more. WEAKNESSES: She’s too untrusting. It takes a long time for anyone to gain her trust. To everyone else, she’s cold and serious without actually meaning to be rude—she just comes off that way. STRENGTHS: Once she trusts you, she will do whatever it takes to help you and keep you safe. SPECIAL/SIGNIFICANT BELONGINGS: Her spell book =PHYSICAL AND HEALTH INFO= HEIGHT: 5′6″ (shorter than some survivors, levitates in matches to seem taller) WEIGHT: 96 pounds BODY TYPE: Small and petite with a slight hourglass figure. Very skinny from malnutrition when alive. JEWELRY: Earrings PIERCINGS/TATTOOS: Earrings SCARS/DISTINGUISHING MARKS: Scars on her back from abuse as a child, glowing eyes that create a magical mist =RELATIONSHIP INFO= RELATIONSHIP STATUS: Verse dependent PARENTS: unknown SIBLING(S): n/a – BEST FRIEND(S): verse dependent FRIENDS: n/a ACQUAINTANCES: all hunters ASSISTANTS: n/a GUARDS: n/a ALLIES: hunters PETS/SPECIAL ANIMALS: verse dependent – ENEMIES: survivors, people in general MAIN ENEMY(IES): the living MOST HATED: the living =STORY INFO= STATUS: deceased BACKSTORY: Kira was born in 1613 in London, her parents being unknown as she was left on the doorstep of a childless couple. In contrast to what her parents believed when they left her on the doorstep of these people, they did not want a child and instead abused and tormented her. It wasn’t until she was 12 when she finally snapped and killed her “adoptive parents”. However, she killed them with a burst of magic. Kira, of course, didn’t know she had powers, and didn’t know her parents so she couldn’t tell if she inherited them or not. Word got out of a child who used witchcraft to murder her parents, and before Kira knew it, she was being hunted. The young girl took refuge in the woods outside of London where she found a book that was calling to her—a book of spells written by her mother as a gift. Kira treasured this gift and used it to grow stronger in the safety of the forest, and she even began to create her own spells and write them down. She spent eleven years in the woods, away from any form of civilization, until a thief came in seeking refuge. He met Kira and she fell in love with him, with how he stole her heart and brought her beautiful things from the outside world. One day, the thief got terribly injured. In order to save his life, Kira exposed herself as magic to him by healing him. She believed her secret was safe with her beloved... but when he was caught stealing in town and nearly executed, he was quick to tell the officials that he knew where a witch was hiding and would tell them where if they let him go. He led them to Kira’s little part of the forest where they captured her. She was unable to escape this time and was instead sentenced to a witch trial to be sure she was or wasn’t a witch. So, they bound her arms and legs and threw her into a lake to see if she would save herself. Kira died from drowning in that lake, but the moment her life left her body, her magic and burning desire for revenge broke free and destroyed the little town as well as killed everyone within. Now, she refuses to be hunted ever again. She’s the hunter now. – PLACE OF BIRTH: London PAST LIVING QUARTERS: London, forest CURRENT AND FUTURE HOMES: Oletus Manor – NATIVE LANGUAGE(S): English LANGUAGES SPOKEN: English, Latin =TALENTS/OCCUPATION/EDUCATION= OCCUPATION/JOB: N/A BOSS: N/A TALENTS: Magic, alchemy, enjoys singing YEARS OF EDUCATION: No formal education LEVEL OF EDUCATION: N/A =GAMEPLAY= WEAPON/ITEM: Kira carries her spell book wherever she goes. From there she can use her magic to create slashes to injure survivors. EXTERNAL TRAIT: Porcelain Doll: With the appearance of a doll, Kira’s appearance isn’t as frightening as the other hunters. This means her fear radius is far smaller than most hunters. ABILITY: Blink: Creating panic and fear requires but a flash. Tap to blink in the direction the camera is facing. Drag to blink in a different direction. Spell Book (0): With her spell book, Kira can send off a burst of magic that will chase the survivor she is pursuing until it hits either them or an obstacle. It takes time for her to recover from using so much magic in one attack, however. Levitate (1000): Kira grows stronger as the battle continues, and thus can levitate high above the ground to get a bird’s eye view of the area around her. Reform (2500): Kira can send off a spell and use it to teleport to that location. She can reach anywhere on the map and reform there. PERSONA: Detention & Insolence =VERSES= ~ᶜᵃⁿ ᵃⁿʸᵇᵒᵈʸ ʰᵉᵃʳ ᵐᵉˀ ᵃᵐ ᶦ ᵗᵃˡᵏᶦⁿᵍ ᵗᵒ ᵐʸˢᵉˡᶠˀ~ |Survivor Verse|: Alias: The Witch Past: Kira had always been shunned and unwanted, ever since she was a little girl. She grew up being abused and made fun of for the way her eyes emitted a faint mist and glowed. It wasn’t until she was twelve that she left the home in which she was abused in and found the spell book her mother left for her. She tried to use her magic for good and to make money, but no one thought it to be real—but still, it was better than being killed for witchcraft. Kira was barely getting by when she received a letter inviting her to a game that promised her fame and acceptance if she should win. She wanted that more than anything in the world...so she accepted. Abilities: Kira is a containment/assist type. She can use her magic to stun the hunter after being in their fear radius for a specific amount of time. Just being in a match with others allows the other survivors to get a boost of movement speed by 5%. Her healing speed is also increased by 35% because she can use her magic to heal. ~ᵗᵃᵏᵉ ᵐʸ ʰᵃⁿᵈ ᵃⁿᵈ ˢᵉᵉ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᶦᵈᵉⁿᵗᶦᵗʸ~ |COA Verse|: The Netherwalker’s Spiderlily is one of his closest pawns. Kira, once lovesick and afraid of her lover dying from the Nether’s erosion, so she begged the Netherwalker to spare him and have her in return. With the deal made, Kira’s love was brought back to health—only to leave her for another woman and abandon her completely. The only person she now has is the Pickman and the Netherwalker... Thus, she does whatever is told of her. Does she agree with the Netherwalker’s orders and beliefs? Not in the slightest. But what other choice does she have other than to follow him..? ~ᵒᵘᵗ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᵈᵃʳᵏ~ |Out of the Manor Verse|: This is a verse that all of my muses have. This ‘verse’ contains all AU threads, crossovers, and just any interaction that doesn’t take place within Oletus Manor.

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#{ About }#{ Mun Things }#~ᵐᵃʸᵇᵉ ᶦ ᵍᵒᵗ ᵐᶦⁿᵉ ᵇᵘᵗ ʸᵒᵘ’ˡˡ ᵃˡˡ ᵍᵉᵗ ʸᵒᵘʳˢ~ [Kira Black]

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Witches//&//Spiderlilies

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/36nzDKF

by silvercranewrites

Words: 2697, Chapters: 1/10, Language: English

Fandoms: Haikyuu!!

Rating: Mature

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Hinata Shouyou, Kageyama Tobio, Oikawa Tooru, Iwaizumi Hajime

Relationships: Hinata Shouyou/Kageyama Tobio, Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru, Kageyama Tobio/Oikawa Tooru

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/36nzDKF

#haikyuu!!#haikyuu #hq #ao3feed #fanfic #haikyu #ハイキュー!!

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𝙰𝚒𝚣𝚊𝚠𝚊 𝚂𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚊 - 𝙰𝙱𝙾 𝚄𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝙷𝚎𝚊𝚝

𝕎𝕀𝕊ℙ𝕊𝕀𝕄ℙ𝕊

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ft Unknown Omega/First Heat, stepcest, claiming|mating + Daddy Kink, fingering, belly bulge, creampie, knotting, breeding

𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐫: I do not own BNHA or its characters, all credit goes to its creators and actors

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆: includes stepparent-stepchild stepcest and large age gap(R: early 20s, A: late 40s-early 50s)

WC: 4,375

【Ｍａｓｔｅｒｌｉｓｔ】

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“Daddy! Can you drive me to the mall? I gotta get my phone fixed!” You called down the stairs to your stepfather. While you had your license, you didn’t have your own car and your stepdad’s was the only car you could use, though never without his permission.

“Sure thing, sweetheart! Just meet me in the car when you’re ready to go?” You heard his deep voice call back up to you. His deep, gravelly voice had an odd effect on you today. You had always known his voice was hot, though you tried to not let your mind wander too much. Today, though, it sent a shiver down your spine and just about made you weak in the knees. Literally. You felt your knees almost buckle below you.

“What the..” You muttered but just shrugged it off as your mind still being a little hazy from sleep. So you continued to slide on your clothes and pack your messenger bag.

“You almost ready, princess?” As you heard his voice again, the same shiver shot down your spine and a warmth planted itself in your lower belly. Now chalking it up to simply being hungry, you just grabbed your bag and threw the strap over your shoulder.

“Coming, daddy!” You heard the door close though it didn’t latch and you jogged down the stairs to meet your stepdad at his truck.

“Morning, princess. What’s wrong with your phone?” He asked when you climbed into the passenger seat.

You looked over at him and noticed his long black hair was tied back in a loose bun that hung low on the back of his head and his stubble was growing back from when he’d had to shave it for a meeting with the school board of the High School where he works. He wore a tight-fitting long sleeve black shirt and simple dark blue jeans with his normal black boots. His normally tired eyes didn’t quite seem tired but they were still lidded in an easy manner.

“I have no clue when it happened but the screen is entirely cracked and it looks like someone ran over it with at least a dirt bike..” You grumbled, twisting to pull your seatbelt across your body, leaving a hint that your stepbrother might have been responsible, though your stepdad seemed to gloss over it. He probably chalked it up to your constant butting heads with his son.

“Huh, well, hopefully, they can fix it quickly, it’ll be bad if no one can reach you if you go out on your own.” The rumble of the engine shook the truck and he started on his way to the super-mall in town since that was the closest place with a cell phone shop.

“While we’re there do you wanna get some food? I’m starving!” You announced with a slight laugh, seeing an amused smile playing on the Alpha’s features as he shook his head at your dramatics.

“Sure, princess, we can get some food. You okay with the stuff they got in the food court or do you wanna check anywhere else out?” He asked glancing for half a second at you out of the corner of his eye.

“Hmm.. Well, I’ll probably have to leave it with them to see if they can salvage it, or at least my data, so we should probably stick close.” You reasoned, thinking of places in the mall with any good food.

“Good thinking, we’ll get there and see where our bellies take us.” He chuckled, patting his hand down on your thigh which made you laugh more with his sentence. He fully turned to look at you with his amused smile when he finally parked at the mall, which you hadn’t realized you’d arrived at.

Having been so caught up in conversation, you hadn’t realized that you felt really warm and a haze starting to infect your mind. As you moved to leave the car, you felt an uncomfortable throb in your nether regions. Pushing it to the side in favor of getting your phone fixed, you trudged forward with the tall black haired man into the mall.

“You feeling okay, sweetheart? You look a little red.” Said man asked, lifting his hand to rest it on the side of your neck opposite him, slightly wrapping his arm around you. The touch on your scent gland felt better than you ever could have imagined and your instincts all but screamed at you to curl into his body, but you resisted any and all reaction.

“Y-yea.. Maybe it’s just the summer heat catching up to me, I guess I might have put on one too many layers,” You reasoned, forgetting that you only wore one layer over your underwear, as just a tank top and leggings.

“Hmm.. Okay, but if you start feeling off you tell me, alright? I’ll drive you home and come back to grab your phone if I need to.” He kept his arm around your shoulders, though he removed his hand from your neck. The loss of contact made you inexplicably want to whine. ‘It’s probably just because I’m feeling weird so I want the comfort or something..’

“‘Kay, thanks, Daddy.” You slightly leaned into him with a content breath and he just wrapped his arm further around you as you both walked through the bustling hallways. Finally reaching the cell phone shop, you were glad you didn’t have to wait too long to reach the desk.

“How can I help you- Oh! Aizawa Sensei! What are you doing here?” The green-haired Beta teen behind the desk greeted the black-haired Alpha.

“Midoriya,” Your stepdad greeted back with a slight nod, “I’m here with my stepdaughter, her phone is busted so we need to get it fixed.” He simply explained, vaguely gesturing to you with a glance, you still being tucked into his side and still looking slightly flushed.

“Oh, hello! Are you feeling alright?” The Beta, Midoriya as it seems, asked with worry upon seeing you flushed and leaning into your stepdad.

“Mhm, fine, thank you, just a little off today,” You offered with a smile which seemed to appease the boy.

“Well, alright then! What seems to be the problem?” He offered a smile of his own in return.

“You tell me,” You chuckled, fishing your phone out of your bag as you moved to stand on your own away from the comfort of your Alpha stepdad’s side. You placed your phone on the counter and badly concealed a laugh at the way the green-haired boy’s equally green eyes nearly bulged at the sight.

“W-What happened??”

“Not sure. I left it on the kitchen counter to make dinner and I couldn’t find it for an hour or so afterwards and suddenly it appeared like that in my room. I personally suspect my stepbrother..” You muttered at the end, earning another chuckle from the man beside you.

“I think you’re just looking for an excuse to blame him for something, sweetheart.”He teased, setting his hand on your shoulder as he sent another amused grin at you as he eyed you out the corner of his eye, making you ‘Hmph’.

“Well, I’ll have to check with the Techies if this can even be salvaged, and if not we’ll do whatever we can to retrieve your data. Either way, it’ll be a while so if you just want to stick around the mall until it’s ready, that’ll probably be best. Aizawa Sensei, we can let you know when it’s ready since the time can vary by whichever process is needed. Either way, I’ll get you guys a discount.” He lowered his voice with a mischievous smile and a playful wink.

“Thank you so much! You are a lifesaver! If I don’t have my phone I’ll pretty much be confined to the house without a chaperone,” You chuckled.

“Thank you, Midoriya. We’ll stick around near here until then.” Your stepdad said, giving a small nod of appreciation. After leaving your phone in the care of his student, the Alpha lead you out of the shop and started walking in the direction of the food court.

“You still hungry, princess?” He leaned down to speak into your ear from how loud the corridor was with the people yelling speaking loudly to each other. The closeness and feeling of his breath on your ear and neck sent a shiver wracking through your body and your knees weakened leading to you falling into his embrace, though it could easily be passed off as simply leaning back into him.

“Uhm.. A-a bit, yea..” You said, moving to lead him to the restaurant stations before he could question your stutter.

Once you arrived you were then even more flushed and you felt heat rising in every part of you, between your legs throbbing even more with a sort of cramping fire in your lower belly. You were panting and the haze in your mind had even more of a hold on you now. As you entered the dining area you could feel all the sensations overwhelming you.

“Daddy..” You whined, entirely falling into him for support as your legs couldn’t keep you up any longer.

“Y/n…” The Alpha muttered out your name, his arms wrapped around your back, keeping you up. His voice was huskier and thicker and when you brought your head up to look at him, you saw his pupils were blown and his nostrils were slightly flared.

“Daddy… It.. It hurts…” The heat was overtaking your body and the throbbing between your legs was verging on painful, your lower belly feeling just about on fire and an ache building inside that your instincts knew the solution to. It was your instincts that told you that that ache you felt was from the emptiness you were so hyper-aware of.

“D-Daddy… Please.. Make it stop.. Make the heat go away.. Please… Alpha..” As soon as his denomination left your lips he had your neck craned up, cradling the back of your head, his lips locked with yours. Your mouths moved clumsily against each other, teeth bumping and saliva leaking down your chins as your tongues tangled wetly. Your pheromones leaked out in droves and made every Alpha in the area turn and look.

‘Unclaimed Omega! Just presented!’ All of their instincts practically screamed at them. When they turned and saw an Alpha already ravaging you, their jealousy and competitiveness flared. A few started moving towards where your stepdad had hoisted you onto a table and started ripping your tank top off your body.

The second that your Alpha stepfather noticed other Alphas encroaching on his Omega- stepdaughter- he turned and planted his hands on either side of you. His hands, were far enough behind you to shield you from the Alphas trying to sneak a peak. He then let out the most vicious, possessive growl you’d ever heard from him and it sent another shockwave of need through you.

“A-Alpha..!” You let out a whiny moan, catching his attention once again. He dipped back in, making quick work of shredding the rest of your top, and started laving his tongue over your scent gland. His mouth pressed against your Claim Site made slick pool in your underwear and your need to submit grew even stronger. Suddenly, he stopped. He pulled away from your neck and clenched his teeth.

“Fuck… Can’t claim you… Fuck, I’m so sorry, princess.. I’ll make it stop hurting.. but.. I can’t claim you. No matter how fuckin’ much I fuckin’ want to, princess..” He muttered in your ear. You didn’t entirely know what exactly he was talking about but you knew it made you whine and let out a whimper. “Shh, it’s okay, princess. I’ll make you feel good, okay? That sound good, Omega?” At the sound of the title, it’s like something snapped in you and you didn’t let yourself wallow in the confusing distress his proclamation caused and only focussed on trying to get his clothes off, or at least enough that you could reach your end goal.

“Alpha.. Alpha, please.. Need.. Need a…” You tried to beg but you didn’t even know what you were begging for. Your stepfather assisted in your messy rush to get his pants open with one hand while the other lifted your chin to press another sloppy kiss to your already swollen lips.

“Need a knot, princess, ‘n’ I’m gonna give you one. Promise.” He growled out against your lips in his sultry voice.

“Yes!” Your instincts cried out that that was exactly what you needed, ecstatic that your Alpha was going to give it to you.

“Just hang on a second, ‘Mega, ‘kay?” He asked, trying desperately to stay calm and not lose his head. He knew that the second he gave into his instincts fully he wouldn’t be able to stop himself from claiming you. You, his little stepdaughter who still calls him Daddy, even though you’re already 19. 19, and only now presenting, as an Omega, at that, 3 years late which led to the assumption you were a Beta. Oh, how wrong they all were.

He deftly hooked his fingers in the waistband of your leggings and shimmied them down enough to hook into your panties as well. Quietly instructing you to lift your hips as much as you could, he slid your leggings down to bunch around your knees. The scent of your slick grabbed the attention of everyone around, not just the Alphas, drawing in Betas, too. The power of a freshly presented Omega surely was a dangerous one.

“Fuck, princess… You’re drawing everyone’s attention..” Your stepdad growled out in a sort of prideful possessiveness like he was glad that everyone was not only watching but desperately wishing they could take his place, “They can all smell your slick..” He smirked as he bit his lip when he dragged his fingers through your lower lips. The feeling on your oversensitive cunt had you throwing your head back and letting out a loud keen.

“D-daddy..!” You moaned loudly when he dipped two fingers in, both going in easily with extra space left over. Taking advantage of that, he slid a third finger in to join them, adding to your pleasure, finally feeling a stretch.

“Fuck…” You heard one of the bystanders moan lowly, making you look around and notice all the people watching with varying mixtures of lust, jealousy, and fluster.

“Ahh.. Daddy.. They’re.. they’re watching..” You got out with a moan, though you were far from dissuaded by the audience.

“They are, ‘Mega. They’re all watching you. You’re so fucking gorgeous they can’t take their eyes off you..” Your stepdad told you, spreading his fingers and giving you an even more delicious stretch.

“Please! Alpha! Please! Need you.. Need your knot!” You begged loudly, purposely glancing around and watching the reactions of all the other Alphas around you. All their eyes were firmly on you, some of them had even pulled their own cocks out and began stroking them.

“Of course, princess..” Your Alpha promised, leaning in once again and pressed his lips to yours, “Whatever my Omega wants..” He let out a husky growl into your open and panting mouth as he reached to lift your legs to align with his torso in parallel.

Then, finally, you felt what you had been needing for what felt like forever. You felt his cock pressing against your awaiting hole, trying to press in, to fully breach you.

One gutsy Alpha from the crowd decided he’d had enough watching and wanted to shove his knot inside of you if your stepfather was going to take so long. He stepped forward and let out arrogant and dominating pheromones to hopefully make the black-haired man step aside and simply allow him to dominate you instead.

The moment your Alpha smelt the other Alpha approaching and sensed his intent, he did 2 things simultaneously that made you tense up in an immediate orgasm.

He whipped his head around and let out a growl so possessive and protective and downright threatening. The other Alpha not only backed off but immediately submitted and bowed his head, his arrogance having entirely evaporated.

At the same time, he slammed his hips forward and bottomed out in one thrust. You felt the tip of his cock immediately make contact with your cervix and it only confirmed what your instincts had been latently screaming. He is the perfect Alpha, he fills you perfectly and it’s as if he was always meant to be there, situated inside you, filling you wholly.

The growl he let out shook through his entire body and in turn, it reverberated inside you as well. You felt the vibrations against your clenching walls and you even felt it where his pelvis was pressed flush against the backs of your thighs. The neatly trimmed hair at the base of his dick pressed right against your clit.

“F-fuuucckk-!” You nearly screamed at the instant feeling of fullness. Your stepfather’s hands gripped tightly against your legs, still up and flush to his chest, forcing himself to keep his hips still to let you adjust to the size. He hadn’t given you time to accommodate him as he went in so he worried he would only harm you if he started right away.

“P-please!! D-Daddy-! Move! Move! Please!” You could only beg for what wholly occupied your hazy mind, only knowing your need to be thoroughly filled and bred. That was all he needed to hear as he leaned forward, just slightly, enough to let your knees fold over his shoulder.

Giving you a silent warning with his eyes, he started moving his hips, pulling out until only the tip was left. From there, he immediately began a rough pace. The table he had lifted you into, which you vaguely noted at some point was bolted to the floor, began to shake with the force of his thrusts. His left forearm wrapped tighter around both of your thighs as his other hand snapped to grip your waist in a way that felt like it was divined.

“Fuck, Omega.. Fuck, princess.. You feel so fucking good,” his stubble scratched pleasantly at the flesh of your thigh as he spoke, nipping them every once in a while, “so fucking perfect, ‘Mega..” His words began to slur as he lost himself to the feeling of your cunt gripping down on him like a vice.

“Alpha.. Alpha!! Need.. need your cum, please! Fuck, Alpha, please!!!” You simply shouted out what your Omega was telling you, not even knowing if you were getting any coherent words out at all, though that didn’t matter to you. Not to you, not to the raven-haired Alpha plowing into you, not to any of the bystanders enjoying the show.

With your head thrown back in pleasure from the delicious scrape of your stepdad’s cock against your walls, you could faintly gather that a couple of Alphas had paired with the watching Betas. They plowed into them at the same rhythm you felt your hips clashing with your stepdad’s. It seemed at least one had even already knotted and was simply humping in tandem.

Many other cocks were visible as well, being fucked into fists or simply teased, some were buried in the throats of Betas and the few other Omegas alike. You almost felt envious of the Omegas getting to choke on a cock, your mouth feeling empty for a split second before a loud cry of pleasure was ripped from your throat.

Your stepdad had used his Alpha Claws to shred your leggings right down the middle and, almost simultaneously, pressed your knees to your chest. He leaned forward even more, adding a slight burn to the backs of your thighs, though you couldn’t bring yourself to care. Your knees were now thrown over both shoulders as he relentlessly pounded into you, hitting all new spots from the new angle.

You could feel his cock head drag over your g-spot before it rammed into your cervix, again and again, as if it were demanding entry for itself. Your lewd moans and the wet slapping of skin against skin, along with the loud squelch of your cunt, still gushing slick were reverberating around the entire dining area. You wouldn’t be surprised if the sounds reach all the way back to the Cell Phone Shop.

Soon enough, you felt the beginning of his knot forming and catching on your hole the more it inflated. The feeling of it pushing its way into your sopping hole, again and again, was going to drive you insane. After a few more thrusts and the recognition that his knot was nearing full, your Alpha stepfather shallowed his thrusts just enough to only leave his knot out until he reached full capacity.

His thrusts stayed fast but eased up on their force, making you let out an instinctive whine. You needed to be filled. Filled to the brim! No shallow thrusts! No soft thrusts! You needed a knot!

Luckily, it seemed your prayers were answered almost immediately as his knot reached full inflation and after only a couple more thrusts, he rocketed his hips into yours and shoved his knot inside you. The stretch of his large knot made you cry out in ecstasy from the sting of it forcing its way inside you. Finally. Finally! You had the knot inside you that you so desperately needed.

Mere moments after his knot was fully settled inside you, you felt his hot cum shoot out inside you and fill you to the brim. It was only then that you had been able to notice that his cock alone had managed to cause a bulge in your belly from how deep it reached and the bulge only seemed to grow with how much seed he was implanting in you. In your womb.

Faintly, as if from far away, you heard most of the audience you had wracked up reach their own ends, some inside of someone, others into their hands.

“Alpha..” You breathed contently, letting out a sigh of relief at finally being filled with both knot and seed, and at the ache being released from your legs as he moved to let them rest comfortably beside his hips. You looked down and gently placed a hand, aching from how hard you had been gripping the edges of the table,(though you don’t remember doing so) over the swell of your stomach, smiling weakly at the warmth it emanated.

“Princess…” Your Alpha responded, lifting his hand to place it over yours, “Do you feel that, ‘Mega? That’s where you’ll be carrying our pups. I’ll keep you full with my cum for your entire heat and make sure… Make sure that you’re carrying my pups.” You looked up and met his onyx eyes, his hair loose from his low bun and falling in his face, making him look like a being of pure beauty and sex sculpted by the Gods themselves. He had a lazy yet confident grin on his lips, a mixture of yours and his saliva making them glisten, the faintest hint of his Alpha Fangs showing.

He looked like the perfect vision of an Alpha. The perfect vision of Your Alpha. He may not be able to claim you, but you wouldn’t let that stop you from declaring yourself as his. You would proudly carry his pups and submit to his every desire like the perfect little Omega for him.

Your Alpha leaned down and kissed you again, though this time it was slow and sensual and loving rather than the fast and wet, fiery passion it had been before.

“Love you, princess. So fucking much..” He panted against your lips, pressing another chaste peck before resting his forearms beside my head to keep himself up.

“Love you, too.. Daddy..” Your voice was slurred with fatigue, both from the exertion of being perfectly bred and from the pure exhaustion your first heat had shot through you.

You didn’t know when, but you slightly stirred awake from when you had, apparently, passed out, at the sound of a low growl. You were still mostly asleep so you couldn’t comprehend much, but you could tell you were now being held against your stepdad’s chest as he sat in what seemed to be a booth. You vaguely recognized that he had growled at an Alpha who had gotten just barely too close to you both.

The protectiveness lulled you back into a comfortable sleep against his chest, happily breathing in his pheromones. You hadn’t been able to even realize if you could smell his pheromones earlier, your mind too occupied by the physical sensations you were receiving.

When you awoke again, you were situated in his truck, buckled up as he pulled out of the parking lot. You realized you were in his shirt and some new pants that seemed to have been bought just earlier. You felt an ache in your hips and between your legs, one you knew you wouldn’t trade for the world. Tiredly, you dragged your hand to rest over your lower belly once again.

“You finally awake, princess?” Your stepfather’s husky voice asked, seeming more than content. Looking over you found him shirtless and smiling at you as he waited for the light to change. You gave a nod with a matching grin, singing contently.

“Yea.. I’m finally awake..” You spoke, voice hoarse from your loud moans and cries, though you couldn’t be happier.

“I’m awake..” Your Omega purred happily, the sound emanating from you, too, filling the truck with the sound of a happy, filled, and bred Omega.

You could feel the heat calming in your body, leaving you with an exhausted form feeling aches all over and a feeling inside you that you couldn’t pinpoint. All you knew was that your Omega was completely and wholly content and happy. You felt inexplicable giddiness and ecstatics, like everything had gone according to some grand plan.

You couldn’t seem to bring your hand away from your belly, feeling like you were meant to hold it. To cradle it.

‘Who knows? I’ll just have to figure out these instincts as I go.. Maybe it’s an Omega thing.’

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Remember how pretty much everyone would shame Lance for being a cargo pilot and “only getting bumped up to fighter class because Keith washed out”

I feel like something everyone seems to forget or even just straight up ignore or not even acknowledge is that Keith washed out and Lance was the one to get bumped up to fighter class meaning that he was good enough to be added to fighter class. Like, at least from my understanding, if there had been more spots available in fighter class he would have made the cut. Yea he wasn’t picked initially but that doesn’t mean he wasn’t still good. To me, it sounds like he was on a kind of waiting list, y’know, like if a spot opened up it would be his, aka literally what happened.

They were all shaming him for not making the final cut initially but he was still bumped up as soon as there was an opening. I firmly believe that the reasons for his ‘poor flying’ was insecurity and self consciousness. We were shown some of his insecurities and one of them was not being good enough as a paladin(/pilot) and I wholly believe that was even stronger at the Garrison since everyone was always shaming him and pointing out any kind of shortcomings. Lance was a good pilot(/paladin) but he was made to not believe it, and I think that reflected in his actions.

If he had received actual affirmations and positive feedback I think he would have done better in the simulator and his initial flying of the Blue Lion. Let’s not forget how quickly he was able to adapt to Red’s controls. While, yes, he had trouble at first, that was just because it was different from what he was used to. But he managed to get the hang of it relatively quickly.

What was the difference between then and at the Garrison? Positive feedback. He presumably actually got positive affirmations from both his teammates and the Lions and so he actually felt confident in his skills and that reflected on his piloting and actions.

It really shows that he had the skills, he was just too caught up in what everyone was saying about him— to his face, mind you— to actually apply them.

Leave my boy Lancey Lance alone, he got skills and he just needed someone to actually acknowledge and confirm it for him to feel he could apply it.

#voltron #lance mcclain #voltron legendary defender #voltron lance #VLD #vld lance #langst #character analysis #lance had potential #character rant #spiderlily spells

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𝚂𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝙼𝚒𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜

𝕋𝕤𝕦𝕜𝕚𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕞𝕒 𝕂𝕖𝕚 𝕩 ℕ𝕚𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕠𝕪𝕒!ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣

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Reader is Nishinoya Yuu’s sister who looks different enough from him that no one would guess they were siblings. Tsukishima has been pining for Y/n for months now, not ever knowing she was Noya’s sister. When she shows up to the gym one day wearing Noya’s sweater and calling him Yuu, people think that they’re together.

Misunderstandings and jealousy ensue.

𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐫: I do not own Haikyuu or it’s characters, all credit goes to its creators and actors

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆: Use of Y/n, Jealous Tsukki, Misunderstanding, One(1) Mention of Reader being taller than Noya, Slight mention of Injury and Blood(not much!), Slightly Awkward Tsukki and Reader, I think that’s it???

【Ｍａｓｔｅｒｌｉｓｔ】

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Tsukishima successfully blocked Hinata’s practice spike and smirked at the upset carrot top. When the boy kept glaring, the taller got tired of the look and walked away.

“Hey! Stingyshima! Where are you going?!” The cry fell on deaf ears as Tsukishima just didn’t care, heading to the sidelines to grab his water bottle. Just as he began drinking the doors to the gym slid open. All heads turned at the sound and Tsukishima’s surprise at the visitor made him squeeze his hand, water spraying over his face.

The girl who’d caught his eye months prior stood in the doorway, smiling lightly at the sight of the team. She wore a uniform skirt with thigh-high socks under her flats, though what everyone seemed to notice was the jacket she was wearing. It was one of theirs, their volleyball jacket. More specifically it was Nishinoya’s jacket she had around her, the fabric slightly loose on her form.

“Yuu!” Her angelic voice rang through the gym, her eyes lighting up when she saw him. She ran over to the boy and threw her arms around him. Tsukki’s heart panged and hurt at the motion, the girl who’d caught his fancy already had someone.. and it was his tiny senpai.

“Y/n?! What are you doing here? I thought you weren’t gonna come until after school practice!” Noya cried though anyone could see he was happy to see her. That fact alone made Tsukki want to both wretch and punch Nishinoya in that moment.

“Well, I thought I’d surprise you! I also made you a bento since you forgot to make one for yourself!” She lightly smirked and playfully flicked his forehead.

“Uhm.. Hi, I don’t mean to intrude on you two, but we’ve gotta get back to practice.” Daichi brought their attention back to the rest of the world.

“Ah! Sorry about that! You’re.. Daichi, right? Yuu has told me a lot about you! All of you in fact!” Y/n grinned at the team, the beaming smile only making Tsukki fall deeper, as much as that hurt now. “I’ll let you all get back to practice! See you later, Yuu! Oh! Hi, Ryuu!” She noticed the short boy’s best friend who eagerly waved back at her. The moment the doors slid shut all hell broke loose.

“Noya!! Who was that?!”

“She’s so gorgeous!!”

“Where have you been hiding that Goddess?!”

“Since when do you even know such a pretty girl?!”

“Since when do you have a girlfriend?!”

Unfortunately, the last demand got lost amongst all the others and never got answered.

“Her name is Y/n! She’s my-“ Noya got cut off by Ukai yelling from across the gym to get their asses back to practice.

That was the first time the team met her, it certainly wasn’t the last, though.

Y/n never interrupted practice again after that. She did make sure to show up to every game though, even practice games. She was occasionally allowed to come along during training camps as well because she’d subbed in for Kiyoko and Yachi a good few times or assisted Yachi when Kiyoko had to focus more on her duties as a Third Year. Outside of Volleyball business, however, she would still come around when she knew she wasn’t intruding on anything and if she did show up during practice, she ended up helping Kiyoko or Yachi, sometimes even helping the boys by refilling their water bottles and getting their towels.

Every single time, though, she would be clinging to Nishinoya like he was her lifeline. If he wasn’t immediately available, she’d cling to Tanaka’s side. The fact that Tanaka also got her attention only aided in annoying Tsukki more.

She’d often show up to the group wearing something of Noya’s(as they could tell by his surname written on it somewhere) or show up arm in arm with the guy himself, laughing like anything.

Finally, one day, he couldn’t stand it as she kissed his senpai’s cheek and ruffled his hair before she left, calling a sweet farewell to the rest of the team as well. She gave a particular, lingering smile at a certain tall blonde before her especially fond parting with the shortest boy. He was unfortunately too deep in his jealousy to notice, however.

Kei stood abruptly and walked away from the group, not saying a single word to anyone, the sour look on his face telling nearly all, though. He walked in the direction of the vending machines for cover as an escape so no one would bother him, particularly a certain human tangerine. Luckily, though they all wanted to mercilessly tease the blonde, they left him be, knowing that his mood would only deteriorate more if they didn’t which wouldn’t be very pleasant for anyone. (They did have to stop Hinata, the innocent, naïve bean, though)

A painful ‘thud’ sounded from the machine’s glass, Kei’s fist having collided with it in his rage. He wouldn’t admit it to another living soul, not even Tadashi, but he let a few tears slip out of his eyes, most of them landing on his glasses, his head aimed directly at the ground. He couldn’t stand the fact that such a loud and obnoxious shrimp could get the attention of the girl who had truly captured his heart and they just had to flaunt it all the time right in front of him, even if they didn’t know it.

Suddenly, he heard voices nearby and he quickly straightened himself out before hiding his, now bleeding, hand in his pocket. He settled his face into his usual smug-indifferent expression and coolly sauntered off to wander back towards the group. If he should happen to take a more scenic route and just happen to take a little longer getting back, well then that was up to the fates.

As he wandered back, he found the source of the voices and heard their conversation more clearly.

“-Yuu, I swear to god! Give me my phone back!” Y/n’s voice rang as she shouted at Noya.

“And what if I don’t? What’ll you do then, shorty?”

“Yuu… I-.. I’m literally taller than you.” She deadpanned, looking at him like an idiot. Kei snickered at that, almost ashamed to admit he was even the least bit pleased that there seemed to be Trouble in Paradise. Almost.

“Well- I mean- I guess, yea, but still, compared to.. y’know.. other people! You’re short!” He declared like he had already won the argument.

“Well, you’re not ‘Other People’ so you don’t get to call me short, Shrimpy.” She smirked and that paired with that retort only served to ensnare Kei even more, as much as he knew he would regret it.

“Now. Give me. Back. My phone. And before you ask what I’m gonna do about it, I’ll tell Mom and you and I both know neither of us wants that. So either you give me my damn phone now or you can suffer the wrath of Nishinoya Asuka. So, which is it?” She challenged, holding out her hand, palm up and waiting for her phone to be placed in it.

“You wouldn’t dare,” Noya narrowed his eyes at her, still clutching her soft golden-coloured phone more towards his back, “I know for a fact you haven’t told her about what exactly you spent all your allowance on and I’m sure mom would love to hear about that four-foot dino-” Noya was cut off before he could finish when Y/n faked charging him from the right and then swooping in on his left and grabbing her phone from his hand with a ‘Yoink!’

“You tell anyone about that, and you’re a deadman, you hear me? I don’t care that you’re my brother. You spill to anyone and I’ll be wanted for fratricide.” She threatened, narrowing her eyes at him with a steeled glare and pointing at him in a warning stance.

Hearing the whole conversation left Kei in a state of shock. She’s not dating him. He’s not dating her. They’re siblings. Most of the time when she showed up, supposedly wearing something of his, it was probably hers since that’s her name written on the clothes he and some of the others teased him about for being so girly. She always stuck by him because he’s her brother. No wonder she’d feel so comfortable around him. And Tanaka since he might as well be Noya’s very own brother. Of course, she’d call him his first name if they’re siblings, not many things are closer than that.

They’re siblings. They’re brother and sister. Not dating. That kiss on the cheek and ruffle of his hair was familial affection.

And what was that about a four-foot Dino?

When he saw the two part and Y/n start to head towards the direction he was in, he quickly backtracked enough that it would seem casual for him to walk by and seem like he couldn’t have overheard their conversation.

“O-oh! Tsukki- uh- Tsukishima! Fancy running into you here!” Y/n stumbled a bit on her words and a bit of a reddish tint appeared on her cheeks as she looked up at him.

“Ah, yea. I thought I heard a little bit of yelling earlier, are you okay?” He asked, wanting confirmation from her that everything was alright.

“Ah- uh, yea! Don’t worry! Just a little tiff between me and Yuu! I think I heard somewhere that you have an older brother, do you ever get into petty squabbles with him, too?” Y/n chuckled nervously. It seemed like she was so casual about the information that she and Noya were siblings that they were clearly not hiding it. It seems like they assumed everyone already knew.

To be fair, a couple of them share at least a class with her so you’d think they’d know her surname. Although to be fair, each of those classes she shared with the idiot duo so it makes sense it would go over their heads.

“Oh, uh, yea. A few too many, if you were to ask my mom.” He said lightly, a small breathy chuckle at the end. Man, why did he have to be so awkward around her? His train of thought was quickly cut off, though, when she giggled. Her eyes closed and she brought her hand up to cover her mouth with a loose fist but he could still see her smile and it was, still, the most beautiful sight he’d ever seen. Hinata’s name might mean sun but the girl right in front of him was brighter than any sun. The sight of her giggling at something he had said made him smile, one he didn’t even try to stop or hide. He would definitely try and deny the blush, though.

“I understand that,” she tried to say through her giggles as they tapered off, “Ryuu and Saeko-nee are always fighting. Honestly, it’s kinda rare to not see them squabbling.”

“Saeko-nee?” Kei noticed she was the only one she used an honorific for. For an older sister, no less.

“Oh! She insisted that I call her Nee-san and said that she’d adopt me as her new sibling in exchange for Ryuu.” She laughed, clearly very amused by the situation, and given her compliance, completely accepted it as well. He gave a sound of understanding and the air between the two fell into a comfortable silence, just looking at each other for a moment.

The only thing that permeated the silence was the sound of a tiny little wet ‘plap’. They both looked down toward the sound and there they saw a single droplet of blood on the ground. Soon enough though, it was joined by another.

Y/n’s eyes widened and she surged forward. Quickly, she scooped his hand in between her own to inspect the cuts that he had, quite honestly, forgotten about.

“Tsukki! Oh my Kami! Are you okay?! What happened?!” She cried, too caught up in the moment and her worry to correct herself or even realize when she called him ‘Tsukki’ rather than Tsukishima.

“Uh, I-..” He stuttered, flustered by how close she was and how tenderly she was holding his hand.

She didn’t waste any more time and immediately reached into her bag and pulled out a travel First Aid Kit. She set to work on disinfecting and bandaging his hand, halting for a moment and gently stroking her thumb over the back of his hand when he would hiss at the sting. Once she was finished, it seemed to be a force of habit when she placed a gentle kiss over the bandaged cuts.

“There.” She stated, then looked up and saw Kei looking at her, wide-eyed and blushing and she realized what she had done. “I-! I am so sorry!” She called and jumped away from him, her face about as red as that Guess Guy from Shiratorizawa, “I-it was a force of habit!”

Her flustered state was probably one of the cutest things Kei had ever seen and he couldn’t help the small, soft smile that appeared on his lips.

“Cute…” He muttered though it was far louder than intended. Loud enough, to be specific, for her to hear him between her rambling apologies.

“I-… huh?” She froze, eyes wide again, and stared at him.

“Uh-! I- uhm-“ It was his turn to get flustered as he tried to find any excuse to cover up what he said.

“Tsukki…” She started, cutting off his own ramblings. She moved forward again, this time more slowly and cautiously, until she stood in front of him, still a reasonable distance away before she spoke again, “I…” Her hands slowly moved in front of her and clasped together in front of her skirt before she leaned into a bow, “I like you.” She tilted her head up to glance at him, “Please.. Will you go out with me?” Her voice was surprisingly steady given how red her face was and how obviously her hands fidgeted and trembled.

Kei froze. He just got a confession. A girl… just confessed to him. No, not just a girl. The girl he’s completely, hopelessly, head over heels in love with. Just confessed to him and asked him out. System Shutdown. Tsukishima Kei.exe has stopped working. How speak? How say yes? How confess back? How nod?

“I-I.. Y-yes… I will.. I will return your feelings…” He somehow managed to speak enough to make sense. To say ‘Yes’.

#tsukishima kei x reader #tsukishima x reader #nishinoya x sister!reader #Nishinoya!Reader #tsukishima kei x fem reader #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu imagines #haikyuu x y/n #tw: bl00d #spiderlily spells

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𝙺𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝙴𝚒𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘𝚞 - 𝙱𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚑𝚍𝚊𝚢

𝕎𝕀𝕊ℙ𝕊𝕀𝕄ℙ𝕊

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ft Sharing w Tetsutetsu+Spit Roasting; ft ABO, cunnilingus, nipple play, belly bulge, creampie, throat pie; ft Bakusquad, honorary Shinsou + Tetsutetsu(O!Kat, A!Hanta, B!Denki, O!Mina, A!Toshi, A!Tetsu + Pack Alpha!Kiri+Honored Alpha!Tetsu)

𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐫: I do not own BNHA or its characters, all credit goes to its creators and actors

WC: 5,476

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆: Includes polyamory and underage(17), 1st Person POV, Two(2) uses of Y/n

【Ｍａｓｔｅｒｌｉｓｔ】

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“Happy birthday, my sweet Alphas,” I whispered into their ears as I leaned in between them from behind the couch. I quickly turned my head back and forth to give them both quick, hard kisses on their cheeks. Simultaneously, as they seem to do with everything, they both turned their heads to me and beamed.

“Thank you, baby,” Eijirou said back quietly, pressing a sweet kiss to my own cheek.

“Thanks, babe!” Tetsu called out, though he was sure to not yell in my ear by leaning back just slightly and tilting his head just enough back. He leaned forward quickly and planted a returning wet kiss on my other cheek. I giggled at my Alphas and put my arms around both their necks to pull them into a sort-of-hug.

Once I had them both pulled into me, they took deep breaths as their faces were almost right against my scent glands. When I felt them nestle closer into my neck and take appreciative whiffs of my scent I felt pride and happiness encompass my whole being as well as a bit of arousal. My Alphas both opened their mouths and pressed hot licks over my scent glands and each sucked, clearly aiming to give me matching hickeys.

I moaned out at the feeling, catching everyone’s attention.

“Jesus fuck you two! Couldn’t even wait until it was actually time to open your goddamn presents?” Katsuki cried out upon seeing Ei and Tetsu ravishing my scent glands.

“Mmm… Would take too long..” Tetsu said against my neck, barely having the willpower to actually pull away.

“Mmmmffuck..” Ei groaned, though not from pure arousal like I would have expected, more out of reluctance, “he’s right…” He grumbled, dragging himself away from my red, wet, and swollen scent gland, “I mean they did organize this party all for us..” He reasoned, leaning to the side to make eye contact with our boyfriend.

“Dammit…” Tetsu grumbled and pulled away with one last lick to my gland, “I hate it when you’re right…” My silver-haired Alpha pressed a quick kiss to my cheek before beckoning me to hop over the couch and sit in his lap. I happily agreed and hopped over the back, careful not to kick anyone, and landed with a ‘plop’ in his lap. Ei was quick to pull my legs across his lap and gently stroked over my thigh, not in a way to get me going, but simply to appreciate having both his mates with him, having his other arm swung over Tetsu’s shoulders.

Katsuki rolled his eyes at the show of affection even though he was literally curled up in his own Alpha’s lap. Hanta huffed in amusement at his testy Omega’s clear hypocrisy. On the couch adjacent to them, Mina and Denki didn’t hold back their fit of giggles and jokingly clung to their Alpha “for protection” when he turned and snarled at them. Hitoshi simply rolled his eyes affectionately at his mates and made eye contact with Hanta where they shared tight-lipped grins of amusement to hold back their laughter.

Hanta then simply leaned down and nuzzled his nose into his blonde’s (shockingly soft) hair and placed a kiss on his head. The Omega was immediately tamed and simply pouted as he “resigned himself” to curling further into his Alpha’s hold. Both my Alphas and I had to physically stop our laughs from bursting out lest we face his wrath.

As I stayed trapped seated across Tetsu and Ei’s lap, the party commenced. The scent of joy, happiness, and love was filling the air and I could just about feel drunk on it all. Finally, after Katsuki smashed cake into both their faces, it was time for presents.

With a single glare from the feisty Omega, both my Alphas knew they’d get a severe tongue-lashing if they decided to open me first. Chuckling at their obedience, even when Ei is literally Pack Alpha and Kats is an Omega, I shifted myself off of Tetsu’s lap to sit between my boys. I playfully rolled my eyes at their whines and soothed them each with a kiss and then chuckled at their twin purrs of satisfaction.

Denki excitedly jumped up and ran to the gift table(which Katsuki cleverly made sure was a rollie table) and dragged it to the birthday boys.

“Open mine first, okay?” He giggled as he ran back to Mina and Hitoshi and landed with a ‘plop’ in Mina’s awaiting arms where she leaned into Hitoshi’s chest.

“Well, I guess we have to. It’s birthday law,” Ei stated in a serious voice, earning an equally serious nod from Tetsu who was doing a spectacular job of not laughing. He didn’t even crack a smile, much to my amusement. Ei stood up to look over the table of gifts to locate Denki’s, predictably wrapped, gifts. When he found the gold-with-black-lightening-bolts wrapped boxes, he grabbed them and fell back into his seat. He checked the labels before handing the correct one to Tetsu, though judging from Mina’s barely-stifled laugh, it likely didn’t matter who got which.

That seemed to be correct when they shredded off the paper to reveal matching Shark Onesies. I was already holding back a laugh at the gifts themselves but when they each practically gasped all the air out of the room in tandem, I had to actually hold my fist in front of my lips to stop the laughs that threatened to burst.

“Babe!! Look!!” Both of my boyfriends called, each turning their gift to show me and that was the final straw. I let out my laughs as I nodded at them to signal I approve of the gifts. Neither seemed to mind my wheezing as they simply turned the boxes to show each other and then let out a yell of excitement at seeing they could match.

“Thank fuck there’s only two…” I muttered under my breath but it seemed Denki had developed super hearing in the last few minutes because he struggled to slip from Mina’s grasp to stand.

“Oh! Don’t you worry, my dear Y/n! We can’t leave you feeling excluded, now can we?” He asked rhetorically and strutted to the coffee table in the middle of the room. I watched in horror as he bent down and revealed a box with his signature wrapping paper hidden on the bottom. Dramatically, with an evil smirk planted on his face, he walked to the three of us.

“Birthday boys, may I present my last present to you,” Denki bowed with a flourish and presented the gift like a squire to a king.

“You didn’t…” I all but begged.

“Oh, but I did.” The blonde smirked once again and Ei took the box, looking confused. The tag read that it was a gift for both him and Tetsu, which only seemed to confuse him more. Tetsu seemed to have caught on as he was staring at the present with stars in his eyes like he was waiting for it to be a puppy.

“Eijirou!!” He cheered, startling the redhead from the sudden cry, “Open it!!!” Tetsu cried with an excited grin splitting across his face.

“Okay, okay!” He replied and tore into the wrapping. Much to my horror it was exactly what I feared. A third, matching Shark Onesie for Omega statures. Another excited gasp left him as Ei looked at the outfit he would absolutely make me wear every time we sleep together.

“God dammit..” I whimpered.

After that fiasco, I was able to get the boys to move on to their other gifts. Most of them, predictably, were Shark themed.

“Now... Time for our final gift..” Ei growled out after the excitement had settled.

“I thought we’d never get to it..” Tetsu growled out with a matching smirk to the Pack Alpha.

Katsuki rolled his eyes at their eagerness but didn’t say anything to stop them. From there, Ei and Tetsu both slid their hands over my thighs and in between them, working together to pull my legs apart. Ei brought his hand directly to the crotch of my leggings and began rubbing along the seam, drawing a sigh of pleasure from my lips. Tetsu stayed rubbing high up on my inner thigh, adding to my pleasure by leaning down and laving his tongue over my scent gland and sucking on it.

I leaned my head back and let out a groan at the dual sensations. As both my Alphas pleasured me, I brought my hands down between their legs and began massaging their bulges simultaneously. I felt Tetsu groan against my neck and bite down playfully and heard Ei growl dominantly, catching my attention.

Moving my head to look directly at him, he gave an almost feral smirk as he moved to mash our lips together in a heated kiss. Our tongues curled around each other and he sucked on mine before turning his head to deepen the kiss. It felt like his tongue was nearly down my throat as he started more vigorous movements with his fingers.

The movements against my pussy and on my scent gland dragged a moan from me, muffled by Ei’s mouth still devouring mine. A stifled groan from the couch across from us brought us back to reality, if only for a moment. Ei removed himself from my lips and instead kissed his way down my jaw and to my other scent gland. It left me facing forward and as I opened my heavily lidded eyes, I saw all the eyes watching us intently.

I wasn’t surprised in the slightest, no, it was normal for a Pack to watch their Alpha breed their Omega, it was an honour to get to witness such an intimate act between their leader and the mate they have chosen. In this case, getting to watch their Pack Alpha and his Alpha Mate enjoy The Alpha’s Mate was an even greater honour. It was exceedingly rare for a Pack Alpha to take an Alpha as a Mate, even moreso for The Alpha to have them as one of two Mates.

Getting to witness something so rare is almost like being blessed by Kami themselves.

Still, with all their eyes trained intently on us, I could see Hitoshi sliding his hands down to rub between Denki’s legs, who had shifted to his lap at some point. Sending a glance to the adjacent couch, Hanta already had his hands under Katsuki’s clothes. From the scent he was putting out, it seemed like he was already knuckles deep in Katsuki’s cunt with his other hand headily groping at his chest.

Seeing them getting off to watching their Pack Alpha and The Alpha Mate preparing to breed their Omega made me slick up my panties. Ei smelled this and removed himself from my neck to give me a sultry smile. I had to bite my lip to keep myself from keening at the sight. He removed his hand and gently slid Tetsu’s off my thigh.

“Babe, you wanna help me here?” He spoke up to Tetsu who reluctantly moved back from my neck to see what Ei was referring to. Seeing him reaching for the waistband of my leggings he grinned excitedly and quickly nodded his head.

“Oh, abso-fucking-lutely.” I chuckled at his excitement and lifted my hips to let my Alpha shimmy my pants off. As soon as my leggings were entirely off, everyone inhaled deeply, earning a smirk at the rest of the pack’s instinctive reaction. Ei got down on his knees between my own and pulled me to the edge of the large couch.

“Get behind her, yea?” Ei said, tearing his eyes away from my soaked panties. Tetsu readily obeyed and shifted to sit behind me, gently guiding me to lay back against his chest. Just before I was fully pressed against his hard chest, he lifted my top off my body and made quick work of my bra to expose my chest.

“Oh, I missed these beauties…” He groaned out happily and ran his hands from my middle up to cup my breasts.

“You saw them this morning,” I chuckled through a breathy moan, amusement meeting arousal in my scent.

“Yea and that was so many hours ago..!” My silver-haired Alpha said dramatically as he gently squeezed. I was so distracted by Tetsu’s actions and words that I hadn’t realized Ei’s hands had wandered to my panties’ elastic. As he started to shimmy the fabric under my ass, I looked back down at him and happily lifted my hips to help him in his quest.

He sent a grateful smile at me before pulling my hips more forward and set a long, slow lick over my heat, still making eye contact. I shiver at the feeling and lean back farther into Tetsu. I relish in the feeling of Ei’s tongue against my wet heat and Tetsu’s hands grasping my tits, now toying with my nipples between his thumb and index fingers. The amusement faded and I was mostly left with arousal clouding my scent, which Tetsu seemed to enjoy the most from his position.

Once Eijirou’s patience ran out, he closed his eyes and simply reveled in my taste and began to eat me out in earnest. The sudden assault made my back arch and my head was thrown back on Tetsu’s shoulder. The position gave him the perfect angle to access my scent gland. He didn’t waste a second and began to headily suck and nip at my gland, laving over his Claim.

“Fuck..! Eiji! Tetsu!!” I cried out, one hand flying up to grab at silver hair and the other flying down to grasp at red. I felt my first orgasm coming soon, the dual sensations working together. “Fuckfuckfuck- I’m gonna-!” I cut myself off with a loud cry as my juices filled Eiji’s mouth, just as Tetsu’s hands firmly squeezed at my chest, lightly tugging on my pebbled nubs.

“Fucking delicious, Omega. As always…” Ei panted as he pulled himself from between my thighs, his chin and mouth glistening with my essence. The sight filled my scent with pride that those were my juices running down his face. The Pack Alpha’s face.

“Lemme get a taste, Alpha,” Tetsu asked, removing himself from being buried in my neck.

“‘Course. C’mere, babe.” He smirked as he leaned over my shoulder, the only clue he recognized my existence being his hand gripping possessively on my waist. I let out a pleasured sigh while I relaxed against Tetsu as I listened to the sounds of my Alphas wetly making out and groaning at my taste.

“Fuck, you taste so damn good, sweetheart…” Tetsu breathed to me against Ei’s lips, releasing arousal, satisfaction, and joy in his musky, dominating scent.

“Mmm, you taste even better.” I quipped, turning my head to nip at his scent gland, earning a small playful and pleased growl.

“You wanna test that, ‘Mega?” He growled into my ear and positioned us both so he could lick into my mouth with a heated kiss.

“Fuck, please..” I whimpered out, sending a pleading glance at Ei, who wore a smirk and gave a silent nod of approval at the plan, his dominant scent intensifying with heavy arousal, pride, and confidence.

“Damn…” I heard Hanta whisper out in heated anticipation of watching me get spit roasted by the Pack Alpha and The Alpha Mate. Sending a quick, practically fleeting, glance at them, I saw the envy in Katsuki’s eyes of being the Omega of a Pack Alpha. Lust soon clouded over it as Hanta moved his other hand into his pants to give Katsuki’s little Omega cock some attention.

We repositioned ourselves on the couch so that Tetsu was sitting in a comfortable position on one end, one foot planted against the back, his knee bent up. His other foot was planted on the floor beside the couch, my Alphas’ clothes nowhere in sight, letting his cock rest freely against his toned stomach. Ei was planted at the other end, kneeling with one leg on the couch with the other planted on the floor to stabilize him. I rested in between them, my back arched to present my dripping cunt to the Pack Alpha, My Alpha, and my chest pressed against the cushions, one arm wrapped comfortably around Tetsu’s bent leg.

“Ready whenever you are, Alpha,” Tetsu said, looking directly at our Alpha. His hand was stroking my hair but made no movement to guide me to his length, obediently awaiting the go-ahead, making sure to reduce how much of his scent and pheromones he released to show his submission to The Alpha.

“Wait until I bottom out.” Alpha’s voice came out calm, steady, and kind, though there was no mistaking that his statement was a command. Tetsu gave a silent nod and looked down at me with comforting eyes as he knew that no matter how many times I take him nor how much prep I get, Ei’s cock always seems to stretch me with how huge he is, even without his knot. While still not overpowering any of Alpha’s scent, he pumped out calming pheromones to make the process easier.

“Ready, Y/n?” Ei asked sincerely, stroking over my spine soothingly.

“I am, Alpha,” I turned my head to look at him over my shoulder with a smile, when I still saw his slightly unsure look, I continued, “I am. Eijirou.” With a comforting smile and his given name, he seemed to be put at ease. He released calming and loving pheromones in his scent and circled his thumb lightly with the hand still on my hip.

With a nod, he guided the head of his cock to my entrance. I mewled at the feel of his tip dragging through my folds and a wanton noise left me when I felt him breach me. He let loose a groan at my warmth and gripped both my hips tighter. Steadying himself, he slowly inched inside me, stopping every few to make sure I was okay. Finally, as he was about halfway in I started feeling the slight sting of the stretch.

I let my head fall forward against Tetsu’s thigh and tightened my grin against the other one, grounding myself in preparation for the slight burn that would follow. The burn did show up but it was, luckily, easier than usual and I was able to take all of him much sooner. No doubt, the combination of their calming and comforting scents assisted with such.

“Eijiii~!“ I moaned out when I felt his hips flush against mine.

“Fuuuck, baby… So fuckin’ tight… Tetsu.” He said my other Alpha’s name and used it as a signal to proceed. Lifting my head slightly, Tetsu brought me back to Earth and I smiled up at him before reaching my free hand to his hard dick.

Even just my hand had him groaning in pleasure and I earned a full moan when I slipped his tip into my mouth. Lapping at his head and tipping into his slit, I moaned at the taste of him.

“I was right,” I giggled as I released him with a ‘pop’, moving to lick him from base to tip, “you do taste better.” I stated before enveloping him fully, already feeling him at the back of my throat. I pumped the inches I couldn’t fit yet and looked up to catch his eyes as he stared down at me, still stroking my hair. A shuttered breath escaped from, what sounded like, Toshi, paired with a quiet, whiny moan from Mina, likely with her Alpha’s hand between her legs.

As I took Tetsu and began to bob my head, Eijirou began to move his hips. He slid out until only his tip was left, then waited until I brought my head up to Tetsu’s tip. Then he slammed into me, the momentum forcing me to take Tetsu’s cock all the way to the hilt. My nose was pushed into the silver hair at his base and with my eyes wide in shock, all I could see was his toned stomach with the silver happy trail leading to his navel.

Feeling so full from both ends, I let out a groan of pleasure as I tried to steady my breathing through my nose. Tetsu’s hand in my hair gripped tightly at the vibrations I sent down his length. Gently, he guided my head back up his shaft just as Eiji began pulling his hips back again.

Quickly, we found a rhythm with both my Alphas moving in and out of me in tandem. As Eijirou rocked into me, he would push me down on Tetsu’s cock. The knowledge of the pack watching us like something to be revered and the feeling of their eyes made my body light up with invigoration. I made sure to bob my head whenever I could to make the blowjob I was giving even messier, letting loose lewd sounds of slurping and muffled moans.

Each drag of his cock on my inner walls felt like Heaven itself as I swallowed down Tetsu again and again. My spine was starting to ache slightly at the position of being so arched so low with the added pressure of Eiji jackhammering into my wet cunt. The ache was wholly welcomed, though, as it was all for my Alphas and the pleasure they gave me was more than worth it.

The arm I had wrapped around Tetsu’s thigh tightened before I started moving it. I shifted to allow myself to reach and plant my hand at the base of him, framing his perfect cock. Moving my other hand I previously had set at his base, I moved to fondle his balls as I continued to vigorously suck. I could never get tired of his taste.

The taste of his cock on my tongue was salty, musky, and just the slightest bit metallic even when he didn’t have his quirk activated. It was one of my favorite tastes in the world, only being beat by the taste of his cum flooding my mouth. And that was only beat once more by the taste of both my Alphas cum mixing on my tongue.

As Tetsu ran his fingers through my hair once again, Ei never once let up on his thrusts. If anything, it seemed like he added new vigor to his movements. Likely, he caught the eyes of at least one of our spectators and decided to up the ante of our little display. It felt like if he went any harder he would surely bruise my ass and thighs and I wouldn’t be able to sit for the next 3 weeks at least. But that didn’t matter to me. Not in the slightest. No, with my Alphas filling me, all that mattered was them.

My moans rang out as much as they could with Tetsu’s thick, hard cock in my mouth but that seemed to be even better for him. The vibrations shot down his girth and only added to the pleasure I was giving. All with my mouth bobbing up and down on him and his breaching my throat, added with the moans I was sending down his dick, then even more with my hand massaging his balls, he was nearly blissed out.

“F-fuck, babe- A-Alpha,” Tetsu seemed to correct himself instinctually, even if he knows that Ei wouldn’t punish him for not using his title, “make- ahh, make sure not to p-push her down too far now… I-I ughh- I can feel my knot about to- haah- about to form..” He got out through groans and sighs of pleasure as he felt his tip breach my throat each time Ei sent me down.

“Shit.. Me too, oooh fuuck, baby. Oh, Kami, you feel so fucking good.” Ei moaned out, still hammering my insides. Ei didn’t quite let up on his thrusts but he did make them more precise, gripping my hips harder to control just how much his momentum sent me forward. As my head was forced down on Tetsu’s shaft, I could feel the beginning of his knot press against my lips when I almost reached the base.

With Ei’s thrusts getting harder again, I could feel his knot all too clearly and I knew he was close. His control was slipping and I was being sent further down on Tetsu’s cock then he intended but I was able to counteract him just enough. I set both my hands beside the base of his cock as a way to keep myself just enough away from the base that he wouldn’t accidentally knot my mouth. Kami knows how dangerous that could be given just how huge he already is without it.

Speaking of huge, every time I felt Ei’s knot start to catch on my hole, I could feel little bits of pain from even more stretch. I took it with stride, though, letting my blowjob get sloppier again, squelching noises from both ends filling the room. Our three scents combined and filled nearly the entire space. The Pack all made sure to not let any of their scent leak out so as to not interfere with us, though, even if they had, our scents, more specifically Ei and Tetsu’s scents would have easily overpowered them.

Finally, when it was clear that my hole wouldn’t be able to let his growing knot leave if he popped inside me, Ei shallowed his thrusts. He only went in enough to keep only his knot out until it was fully formed. Tetsu’s knot was nearing full inflation so I needed to be more careful of the sensations I give him as we didn’t want him cumming too early. Moreso, we didn’t want him to accidentally cum before Ei.

Until I felt Ei’s full knot beginning to push at my hole with each thrust, I stuck to only sucking Tetsu off without extra stimulation from my squirming tongue. Finally, Ei’s thrusts started pushing me as far down on Tetsu’s cock as I could go with his attempts to stuff me full with his full knot.

I could practically hear the bated breaths of our audience as they all watched Ei try to pop his knot into me. Each time his hips met mine, they all let out small breaths of anticipation, wondering if each one would be the perfect thrust.

“Omega…” Ei grunted in pleasure as he tried to squeeze himself fully inside me, “So tight, baby… Ooh fuck, gonna knot you so fuckin’ full…” He growled out as he gave one particularly hard thrust.

As I was pushed down far enough down on Tetsu’s cock I could feel his knot stretch my mouth open without fully popping in my mouth, Ei’s knot entered me with a lewd ‘pop’. The feeling of the second-long stretch and being so full had me letting out a whorish moan against Tetsu. The hand in my hair was gripping tight and Tetsu’s other hand tore into the material of the couch with his iron grip, as in, his quirk accidentally activated on his hand up his forearm. Judging from the cold touch I felt on my scalp, the same thing happened with his other hand, though he was still careful to not harm me.

“Fuck! Fuckfuckfuck- Oh Kami..!” His gravelly voice chanted as he tried desperately not to cum right away, but his resolve was crumbling. Luckily for him, Ei released thick, hot ropes of cum inside me. His full hard cock met flush against my cervix so his cum was practically flooding right into my womb. I held back my moan long enough until it was acceptable for Tetsu to cum, knowing the vibrations would break him completely.

When I moaned, hardly a second later, I felt his hot cum flood down my throat. The mixed sensations and the scent of sex permeating the entire room had me in my… well I didn’t know what number orgasm. Once my Alphas started plowing me, I couldn’t even think to keep track. The feeling of Eijirou, My Alpha, the Pack Alpha, filling my womb felt downright euphoric.

I felt like I had reached Nirvana with both my Alphas filling me with their hot seed. The feeling of being a part of such an honour and being so revered for it by the entire Pack, I felt like I was on cloud nine. Like the whole world had stopped just to let me appreciate my Alphas and the way they feel inside me.

While Ei was still pouring his cum inside me, he leaned down instinctively and bit into his Claim, reiterating his bond with me as My Alpha. I knew that as soon as he could, Tetsu would have his teeth sunk into me as well.

Once they both caught their breath, Ei started shifting us back, letting Tetsu’s cock fall from my lips so I could fully breathe unrestricted. I gasped for breath and let myself fall limp in Eiji’s hold. He moved to sit us back and had me laying against his chest, his knot still firmly stuck inside me. I looked down once we were situated and saw the large bulge in my stomach, both from Ei’s sheer size and his massive amounts of cum now completely filling my insides.

Tetsu moved as soon as he could and shifted to join me and Ei at the other end of the couch. Ei had his arms around me, one leg now bent up against the back of the couch with the other bent on its side near the edge of the seat. Tetsu gently wiped away sloppy remnants of my messy blowjob before he leaned down and, as predicted, possessively sank his teeth into his Claim. At the same time, he and Ei began to lave over the newly reopened marks and soothed the slight pain.

Tetsu then crossed his legs and positioned himself in front of me, pulling my legs around his waist. Gently caressing my sides and lightly massaging my sore breasts with soft, soothing kisses, he let out a deep purr. Ei’s rumbling voice followed, making me feel the vibrations throughout my whole being.

“You did so good for us, ‘Mega. So good, baby,” Ei rumbled against me, kissing my head as his hands rubbed lightly over the bulge in my tummy. He settled his hands once Tetsu moved to fully join the embrace. He pressed my head comfortably into his chest as he sandwiched me between him and Eiji. My throat was sore and hoarse from his cock down my throat so I could only respond with a pleased purr.

Croons of delight and praising sounded from the Pack, clear signs of their appreciation of their Pack Alpha and his mates. Tetsu and I joined the pleased sounds at our Alpha and he quietly returned them to us. His scent was filled with love and satisfaction and pride as he rubbed over us to properly scent us with himself rather than simply the smell of mating.

I pumped out my own scent, filled with pure love, adoration, and that of a pleased and satisfied Omega. Knowing I couldn’t move to scent them, my Alphas lightly rubbed themselves over me to receive my scent. Tetsu’s musky scent joined Ei’s as he made his appreciation and adoration of us known and obvious. Tetsu leaned up to kiss Ei and licked into his mouth so he could kiss me afterwards for the both of them since Ei and I weren’t in a position to share our own.

As I took one more look over at the pack I could see that their eyes were no longer solely on us and were instead giving their appreciation to their own mates. Denki and Mina were cuddled up close to Hitoshi and all three were thoroughly scenting each other. Purrs were audible from the pink-haired Omega and the blonde Beta. Their violet-haired Alpha who was usually shy with PDA was happily scenting them back and letting his own purrs be heard.

Hanta had Katsuki situated in his lap, the blonde happily snuggling into his Alpha and purring loudly as the ravenette rubbed over him to scent him. The lanky Alpha had his arms around his Omega and held him close in appreciation, his purrs were quiet but still audible. I stared a bit longer to appreciate the fellow Omega’s happiness and serenity when we all know that he’d kill us if we said a word about it.

The comfort of it all put me at peace so I could just enjoy the feeling of being so full of my Alpha and his seed. It remained unspoken for the moment but I knew that both My Alphas and Myself hoped that it would take and soon enough I would be heavy and round with Ei’s pups. As well, we’d likely have another breeding session to hope that I would Dam pups from both my Alphas.

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𝙻𝚞𝚌𝚒𝚏𝚎𝚛(𝙾𝙼!) - 𝙼𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚎 𝙽𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝

𝕎𝕀𝕊ℙ𝕊𝕀𝕄ℙ𝕊

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Ft Sitting in his lap, oviposition, Fingering, belly bulge, background incest; Ft They/He pronouns for Asmo

𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐫: I do not own Obey Me! or its characters, all credit goes to its creators and actors

WC: 3,336

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆: Includes sibling incest and Oviposition, No Use of Y/n

【Ｍａｓｔｅｒｌｉｓｔ】

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You sit in Luci’s lap, back flush against his chest while your legs are spread over his knees. His hands on your hips stroke up and down your sides, eventually sliding forward to dip between your thighs. You squeak in surprise at the motion but quickly cover it up as surprise at the movie scene. You’re almost sure that the brothers already know what the eldest is doing but you don’t want it to be too obvious, anyhow.

“Lift your hips, darling,” Luci mutters into your ear as he slides his hands back up to run his fingertips over the waistband of your sleep shorts. You send a quick glance around the room and see all their attention firmly on the glowing screen in the dark room.

Beel sat on the closest couch adjacent to you with Belphie in between his legs, resting back into his twin, Beel’s arms wrapped around him. Mammon is sat just on the other end of the couch you and Luci are on, resting his head on his forearm while Satan, sat in an armchair just beside him, vacantly runs his fingers through his white hair. Levi is on the couch furthest from us, legs crossed, with Asmo’s head resting in his lap, lazily playing with the older’s fingers where his hand rests on their collarbone, the other playing with a strand of Asmo’s hair.

Calming your rapid heartbeat, you follow Luci’s command and lift your hips for him to slip your shorts off your body. While he isn’t exactly subtle about it, it doesn’t seem to attract the attention of the others. Even Asmo seems enamored with the movie scene. He reaches between your thighs and pulls them apart, exposing your pussy to the cool air, sending a shiver down your spine. Sliding his hands higher between your thighs, he begins to play with your pretty little cunt.

Two of his fingers slip into you, moving slowly enough to not make any noise, but unfortunately, it’s slow enough to feel like torture for your aching heat. He leans down and starts peppering kisses over your neck and lightly nibbling every so often.

“You’re so wet, darling,” he whispers into your ear, “is it that you’re turned on by the fact we have company?” He takes your earlobe in between his teeth and lets go to lick at your neck, making you hold back a moan.

Your thighs clamp closed around his hands still toying with your pussy as you bring a hand up to cover your mouth to hold in your moan. His words aren’t far from the truth, the fact that everyone is so close and could just look over and see exactly what you two are doing is exhilarating and it makes you wetter than you ever would have thought.

His index and middle fingers of his free hand slide up your slit to slowly rub circles over your clit. A moan almost breaks free as your entire body tenses up and your back presses further into his chest. Your knees come up as your thighs clench tighter while your whole body shakes at the shock of pleasure that shoots through your being. Your thighs quiver as you feel your orgasm wash over you, spilling into his hand.

You know that your wetness has long since coated the front of his pants and you can feel more dripping down as he fingers you. You throw your head back onto his shoulder with rapid short breaths as he speeds his fingers up, now ruthlessly toying with your pussy. Your hand stays clamped over your mouth as he licked, sucked, and bit your neck.

“I can already feel how tight you are, darling. Are you really that ready for me?” Lucifer teases you as he sucks on the sensitive spot just under your ear.

“M-mhm!” Your voice, while still restricted by your hand, comes out as a whine, one you desperately hope his brothers didn’t hear. By the twitch of Mammon’s shoulder when you squeaked out your answer, it seems, at least he did. By far, he’s the closest one to you both so you suppose it wasn’t too surprising.

“Then get ready, my love,” You could hear the smirk in the eldest’s voice as the hand rubbing over your clit slides out of the tight hold your thighs are creating. He shuffles you around just enough to reach down and open his pants to shuffle them down enough to release his cocks. You don’t have to see them to know what you’re in for, you had them memorized by now.

He has one slightly longer cock and one slightly thicker. The thicker one has a more oddly shaped tip, it’s narrow and with a longer slit and more flared out with a frilled ridge jutting out at the flat tip. The longer one has ribs all along the shaft and leads up to a more narrow and pointed tip.

When he releases them from the confines of his pants, you let out a small gasp when you feel them bob up and slap against your cunt. The noise was audible enough that you’re almost certain that the rest of the boys heard it. Once Luci was satisfied with how wet you are and how much he’s stretched your pretty little pussy, he slides his fingers out of your folds and lets the wetness that had been trapped inside slip out and drool onto his cocks.

As he pulls his fingers away from your now painfully empty hole, he coaxes your thighs open once more. He repositions you so that your knees are on the couch beside his thighs, still facing the TV. He grabs your hip with one hand and lifts you up enough that he could position his cocks at your entrance, all the while getting a nice glimpse of your dripping and ready little cunt, all for him.

The more pleasure Luci gives you, and the more he teases you with it, you find yourself caring less and less about keeping yourself quiet. You know that more likely than not, all of the others already know exactly what’s happening, even if they’re not actively watching you.

Wait.

Opening your eyes, you see that pairs of eyes were on the two of you as Luci strokes his pointed tip through your folds. Three of them. Asmo was openly watching you now, their eyes drifting between your pleasured face to where you’re almost connected with his elder brother. He’s now laying on his side, still holding onto Levi’s hand, but more so having the older’s fingers stroke over their collarbone and neck.

Mammon was trying to be more discreet about it. Trying, and failing, that is. His head is slightly turned towards you as his eyes continue to flick to you and watch you for a bit before glancing back at the TV, but before long they’re on you once again. He’s sitting up more, now holding Satan’s hand rather than letting it comb through his hair.

Beel wasn’t quite as shameless as Asmo but he wasn’t really even trying to be discreet. Similarly to Asmo, his eyes rake over you multiple times and end up right back at your cunt hovering just over Lucifer’s cocks. Unlike Asmo and Mammon, he doesn’t seem overly fascinated by Lucifer’s ovipositor, though he does keep returning his gaze to it. It seems like he’s just waiting to see if you’d actually take it, and when he looks at your face, he looks like he’s searching for some kind of reaction.

Eventually, through the pleasure haze that had almost completely engulfed your mind, you deduce it was likely because he, too, has an Ovipositor. It seems like he’s gauging your reaction to it to see if you had any distaste towards it. The thought made you feel a bit bad for him, though that’s quickly wiped from your mind. As is everything else.

Lucifer finally spears you on his slightly longer cock, the surprise knocking you out of your thoughts with a moan punched out of you. It wasn’t overly loud, but it was certainly louder than any moan you’ve released thusly. He pulls you down and up his cock a couple of times to fully coat it in your juices before he positions his other cock at your entrance. He reaches his other hand up to grasp your empty hip and rub soothing circles with his thumbs before he starts easing you down onto both of his thick cocks.

Then, unabashedly, you let out a whiny moan that was clearly heard over the movie. That gets everyone else looking at you, and Mammon to stop (failing at) hiding his gaze. Even Belphie who had been just on the edge of completely passing out woke up enough to turn and look at you both from where he’s cuddled up in his twin’s arms.

When Luci had you fully seated in his lap, he was gracious enough to let you get used to him inside you even with how much he just wants to fuck you dumb and breed you until you can’t remember your own name. Not very long after, you’re grinding your hips with needy moans streaming from your lips.

“P-please.. Luci..” You mewl. Smirking, he looks around the room at his brothers and sees them all staring at you and where you’re connected. He feels a swell of cockiness surge through him at the stares as he could showcase that you’re all his.

His grip on your waist tightened enough that he could help you rise up until only his tips were left and slams you back down. He barely let gravity do any of the work as he uses his own strength to force you down. His cocks both hit the perfect spots inside you with the thrust and it has you letting out a loud, slutty that sounded straight from a porno.

“You ready, darling? Ready to take all of me? Take my eggs, darling?” He asks, loud enough for you to hear while you added to his momentum by desperately trying to bounce on his dicks. His volume was also loud enough for his brothers to hear, though he does wonder if they heard him over your cries. With the wind being knocked out of you with each hard meeting of your hips, you could only let out hiccuped murmurs of approval.

As he feels you set your hands on his thighs to help yourself thrust your hips down on him, he lets one hand release your waist and travel up and under your loose shirt. Well, technically it’s his shirt, but he loves seeing you in his clothes so much that he’s practically declared that it’s yours. His hand travels up and grasps your bare tit. With his hand moving up your torso from behind, the shirt lifted up at well, making his actions clearly visible. So with your tit in hand, he helps you bounce desperately on his cocks, unashamedly groaning at your tightness.

“Fuck, darling, you’re squeezing me so tight. So perfectly tight. You’ll make sure none of our young fall out, won’t you, darling? You’ll make sure to keep every one of my eggs right here, inside you.” His other hand slides from your hip to your lower belly and presses down as the bulge in your stomach appears from how deep he is inside you. You moaned out at the feeling as it adds to all the sensations he’s giving you.

“Y-yes..! Promise! Promise, Luci! I’ll keep them a-all inside! Fuck..!” You cry out in response as you felt all the sensations at once. You moan loudly when his hand slides lower on your torso to reach your clit. His fingers begin to toy with your sensitive bud once again. Just as he did that, his other hand shifts from simply groping to actively pinching and pulling your nipple. All the pleasure at once brings you to your second orgasm.

“Ohh, fuck, love, you just tightened up so much…” Luci groans and has to slide his hand back to your hip to help you continue to move in his lap.

When your hips prove just too exhausted and slightly sore to continue with your previous rhythm, he begins to thrust his hips up into you. As he moves his hips against yours, he heard a deep groan from the couch adjacent to yours. He almost doesn’t bother to look as he’s so caught up in you and the pleasure you’re giving each other, but curiosity got the better of him.

He looks up and sees Beel and Belphie both still stealing glances at you while Beel had his twin grinding in his lap with one hand on his hip and the other down the front of his pants. Even while they got their own pleasure from each other, they can’t help but stare at you and how he thrusts up into you. His pride swells, as does his possessiveness. He halts your movements for only a moment, though neither of you stopped grinding against each other while he slides both his hands up your shirt to pull it fully off your body.

With that, he returns to his movements but adds sitting up more so that he has access to your neck and shoulders. While he thrusts up into you, his cocks now meeting your cervix, he starts to bite and suck on your neck to clearly claim you as his. When he does, your hand flies up to grab at his black locks, lightly tugging to try and ground yourself when you feel yourself on the edge of pure, mind-numbing bliss.

His pointed tip rams into your cervix again and again and you can feel the very tip trying to bully its way through. You feel his thicker cock start to swell and you instinctively knew that he’s getting close to the main event.

“F-fuck- Lu-Luci!!” You cry out, barely being able to formulate your sentence, “I- I feel it-! I feel it!!” You nearly scream out at the feeling. He grunts into your shoulder at the feeling of you clenching around him. Or rather, you’re not clenching, no his eggs are ready to enter your womb and his ovipositor cock is swelling to accommodate them and how delicate they are.

“Holy shit…” You both hear a voice mutter from the couch furthest from you. Throwing your head back onto Lucifer’s shoulder and used the angle to lazily gaze at the couch. There, you saw Asmo licking up and down Levi’s cock, though only breaking their gaze on you to look up at Levi to see his low-lidded eyes trained on you. Vaguely, you glance over at Mammon and Statan to see them both jacking off, Mammon watching the whole show, while Satan kept his gaze firmly on you, seemingly avoiding any sight of Lucifer.

Another gush of wetness seeps from your cunny as Lucifer still has you going up and down and up and down. When you lazily turn your head on his shoulder to face him, Luci turned his face to yours and met you with a kiss. Your lips moved perfectly in sync and your tongues tangled like an aggressive, elegant dance. You felt his thrusts becoming sloppy and you knew he was close so you’re happily anticipating when he’ll slam your hips together and keep you still on him.

Just as you’d predicted, it wasn’t long before he brought your hips down hard on his and holds you firmly against him. You didn’t know what to expect when he would insert his eggs inside you, but you prepare yourself anyhow. Hardly a second after he brought you two stiffly together, you feel his thicker cock head’s frills move as sort of searcher-feelers. Suddenly, it firmly sets itself, almost like suction, against your cervix.

Then you feel it.

An egg pushes through his ovipositor and you feel its journey as it creates a bulb moving up the tube before reaching the slit and pushing its way through your cervix, directly into your womb. You see stars when it passes through your cervix and it sends a shock through your body, making you clench around him. He groans at the feeling of your cunt clamping around him and sets his hands gently on your hips and draws nonsensical shapes with his fingertips to get you to relax.

Your walls relax as much as you can make them and you feel the presence of another egg making its way through his breeding tube. Your breath hitched when it pushed its way into your womb as you tried to stay calm enough to keep your cunny nice and pliant for him.

After the third egg, you lose count of how many eggs force their way into your fertile womb. All you know is that there are enough to make your stomach bulge even further than just the presence of his enormous cocks makes. Looking down and seeing your bump, you force your exhausted arms to move to rub over your swollen belly, caressing where Lucifer is planting his- no, both of your young.

“Now… All that’s left is to fertilize them, darling.” Lucifer whispers lovingly into your ear as his grip tightens, though stays conscious of your now swollen belly, swollen with his eggs that you would carry, “You’re going to be such a good mother, my love. You’ll be so gorgeous all round and plump with my children growing inside you. And these tits,” he moves to cup your breasts, squeezing them for emphasis, “will be delectably swollen with milk.”

He slightly pinches your nipples between his knuckles as he engulfs your entire breasts with his large hands and gropes with a heavy sigh of pleasure. Releasing your breasts, he slides his hands back down to your waist and gently moves you to prepare you for the last round of blissful pleasure before he releases inside you.

“Ready?” He asks, though more as a warning than for actual confirmation. You give him a dumb nod, anyways, even knowing this. He chuckled at your dumbified form, truly seeing how he ducked the thoughts right from your head. His strong arms lift you up before sliding you back down on his cocks, sighing out at the sensitivity of his freshly used ovipositor rubbing against your squishy walls. He repeats the motion, steadily going faster until he’s fucking up into you again, though careful not to jostle you too much for the risk of any eggs escaping.

He can feel his release fastly approaching, his pointed-tipped cock extending just a bit before he’s ready. He then slams you down again, his pointed, narrow tip nudging into your now bullied open cervix, and shoots his load. Thick, hot cum floods your womb, load after load spilling inside you. His cum entirely fills your womb to the brim, even spilling out from being so full. Your stomach bulges even more.

You can’t help but feel so full and satisfied and entirely blissed out. You have the vague passing thought that it’s a wonder you haven’t passed out yet. Finally, when Lucifer stops cumming, he loosens his grip and simply holds you tenderly. His hands slide up and down your sides in a comforting motion before gingerly moving to your stomach and tenderly stroking the extended skin.

“Our young. Right here, my love. Our young are going to start growing soon, right inside here,” he smiles into the crook of your neck and places soft kisses on the skin, showing just how much he loves you and how much he will continue to love you as you carry his brood.

Faintly, you recognize the sounds of the others entering their blissful satisfaction. You can’t bring yourself to spare any more thought to it as you focus, as much as you can, on the feelings of love swelling for your lover and the young now implanted inside you.

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𝕋𝕒𝕘𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥:

@frosch-thefrog

#cw public sex #tw public sex #cw exhibitionism #tw exhibitionism #cw inc*st #tw inc*st #lucifer x reader #obey me lucifer x reader #obey me x reader #obey me smut #spiderlily spells

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spiderlily-w1tch-blog · 2 months

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𝚃𝚎𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚝𝚎𝚝𝚜𝚞 𝚃𝚎𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚝𝚎𝚝𝚜𝚞 - 𝚂𝚑𝚘𝚠𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚎

𝕎𝕀𝕊ℙ𝕊𝕀𝕄ℙ𝕊

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ft Public Worship; incest, nipple play, cunnilingus, creampie; ft minor Kirishima+a little tidbit at the end( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐫: I do not own BNHA or its characters, all credit goes to its creators and actors

WC: 2,904

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆: Includes sibling incest, probably cringey, use of “Onii-chan” 1(one) use of “N/n”

【Ｍａｓｔｅｒｌｉｓｔ】

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You happily bounce on your big brother’s cock and lick into his mouth. His hands grip tightly over your waist, helping you lift your hips before adding to your momentum crashing down. He separates his lips from yours and makes his way over your jaw and down your neck.

“You feel so good, baby, so fucking good.” Tetsu praises as he lays kisses over your chest and worships it with his tongue.

“F-fuck- Onii-chan!” You cry out when he slams directly into that spongy spot inside of you at the same time that he sucks your nipple into his mouth. The sun is beating down on you as you bounce in his lap.

“Fuck, sis, your cunt is squeezing me so tight.. Kami, you’re fucking perfect..” He speaks against your flesh, kissing it as if you’re made of the most precious thing on earth. To him, you are. You are the most valuable thing to exist to him. So beautiful and wonderful and perfect that he can’t help but want to worship you everywhere you go. So he finally is.

You two had been out for a stroll when you all but begged him for ice cream when you heard the telltale ringing of the bells. He didn’t need much convincing, or any, really, and so he bought you the ice cream and led you to a park to sit and eat on the blanket he had brought, just in case. He saw the way the ice cream started melting in the August heat and how it started dripping down your hand. The innocent way you then started to lick it up.

His thoughts had been far from innocent.

So that brings you to now, where he has you bouncing on his cock, your tank top pulled up over your chest and your bra being pulled down to release your gorgeous tits. Your panties are tucked into Tetsu’s back pocket and your skirt is bunched up in his grasp around your waist so that he can watch as your perfect little cunt, that you’ve only ever let your Onii-chan touch and taste and use, take his thick cock all the way down to the hilt.

“Fuck, c’mere, gorgeous,” Your Onii-chan says, gently manhandling you to lay on your back on the soft blanket, slipping his cock out of you. You whine at the sudden emptiness but are silenced with the hot kiss he presses to your lips. From there, he slides his hands up and shimmies your tank top and bra off your body to lay next to you both on the blanket, fully exposing your chest.

“So perfect.” He mutters as he grabs handfuls of your chest and squeezes, then moves his forefingers to gently play with your nipples.

“F-fuck-!” You call out in a high-pitched moan, catching even more attention from the people enjoying their day at the park. Some of them are stunned, not knowing what to do or how to feel, while some are eagerly watching, not taking their eyes off you. A couple of women have already huffed and stormed away, muttering something about how young people these days know nothing of decency.

Your big brother leans down and takes a nipple into his mouth again and sucks with fervor, still squeezing and groping your breasts. He releases your nipple and gives long, hard licks to the other one, sucking it into his mouth before releasing it with a lewd ‘Pop’. He moves down with his mouth, then, and reaches your belly just above your skirt.

As he lifts your skirt hem, he places kisses on the skin just below your navel. When he has your skirt lifted up over your hips, he leans in and places gentle kisses to your thighs as he lifts them both and tosses them over his shoulders. From there, he wastes no time and immediately digs in like a man starved, happily devouring your cunt.

“O-Onii-nii-chan!!” You stutter out in a cry, hands flying to his silver hair to press him further into your wet heat. You manage to crack open your eyes and you see dozens of people scattered around the park, all watching you intently. You feel somewhat embarrassed, being so exposed to so many strangers, but that feeling goes away as two things happen simultaneously.

Your big brother latches onto your clit and sucks on it as he plunges two fingers inside you, and at the same moment, you make eye contact with your brother’s red-headed best friend, Kirishima.

He’s standing towards the front of the small crowd that has gathered to your right and he watches with envy as your brother buries his face between your legs. At the familiar eyes trained on you and your big brother eating you out, you feel a sense of excitement rush through you. Deciding to put on a show for your Onii-chan’s best friend, you grind your hips into his face and let out a lewd moan, sounding straight from one of the pornos Tetsu had you watch with him.

Those are always your favourite, where he’d have you in his lap, back to his chest and he plays with your pussy for hours. He wrenches orgasm after orgasm from you, all the while still making you face the screen and see the woman’s face contorted in pure bliss. Once he’s had his fill of simply watching the porno, he then folds you in half, your knees touching your shoulders as he fucks up into you. After having teased and played with you for over an hour, his balls are full and ready to burst so he ends up releasing load after load into your pussy.

Just thinking about those times has your every nerve nearly on fire. You moan and squirm as your brother relentlessly devours your cunt. The moans he lets out at your taste and how you’re clenching around him vibrate against your clit and bring you closer and closer to the edge.

Finally, when you make eye contact with Kirishima again, you can’t help but surrender yourself to the tightened knot that snaps inside you. Your eyes roll back and your back arches off the blanket, Tetsu never once stops his motions as he drinks up all your juices as he guides you through your first mind-numbing orgasm of the hour. Feeling the eyes on you and hearing the groans from the people watching you only makes your climax more intense.

“Fuck, you taste so good, baby. So, so fucking good, baby sister.” Tetsu groans happily as he finally moves away from your sensitive pussy.

“You taste even better, Nii-chan..” You giggle, going to sit up to return the favor when he simply pushes you back down.

“No, sissy, this is all about you, ‘kay? Wanna show everyone how amazing you are. And you’re all mine.” He growls out sexily, leaning in to press his lips firmly over yours. You can taste yourself in him and it sends another wave of arousal straight to your core. His hands move to up your torso from your waist and land on your tits. He’s groping them and teasing your pebbled buds, squeezing and pulling them, squishing them between his knuckles as he continues to squeeze your tits just right.

“N-Nii-chan.. Please!” You beg out clamping your thighs together to get any kind of friction against your pussy, already recovered from the insane orgasm that wracked through you. Your Onii-chan smirks against your jaw where he has his lips planted and slides down to your neck as he sucks dark hickeys on your flesh, marking you as his.

“Of course, baby. Anything for you,” he mutters into your ear and places a kiss just below it. He releases your tits and slides his hands down your body to reach your thighs. He looks up as he parts them, looking around at all the people and has a vicious smirk painted on his lips as he can see all the envious looks across the crowd, even moreso when he sees that some of the men have even pulled their cocks out at the scene before them.

Sending one last cocky look to the impromptu audience, he shifts to slot himself between your parted thighs. Just the scene of his cock over your bare pussy has him feeling harder than when he uses his quirk. He takes his cock in hand and begins to glide the tip through your glistening folds, making sure to put extra pressure against your clit. The motions and feeling have you whimpering in need and squirming your hips to try and coax him inside of you.

He already understands what you want and wastes no more time teasing you as he guides his tip right to your entrance and smoothly pushes in. You both let out moans at the feeling and your hands grab the blanket under you with a steel grip.(Yes, I think I’m funny) Your hips buck up at the breach. No matter how many times he fucks you, even how many times in a row, every time he enters you it feels like pure bliss like you’ve reached Nirvana.

You revel in the stares as your big brother fills you once again. His cock head finds its home in the deepest parts of you as he bottoms out.

“Fuuuuck, sissy.. Always feel so damn good..” His gravelly voice moaned out above you. You shift your eyes back to him and just appreciate the sight. His hair is disheveled, strands sticking to his forehead with sweat, and his cheeks are flushed. His gaze is directly on your face, watching for every reaction, his pupils are blown and his eyes are wholly filled with love, lust, and want put on the back burner. Letting your gaze trail down his body, you feel your heartbeat pick up all over again at the sights. His chest and stomach muscles are rippling and clenching, his arms are flexed as he grips your hips in a tight- yet not at all painful- hold.

Your thighs clench around his waist at the sights and your knees bend to wrap around him, locking your feet together.

“Please, Nii-chan, fuck me.” You gaze lustfully and lovingly into his eyes, clenching your walls around him to get him going.

“Shit- Oh, Kami- Of course, baby.” He gives a nod before pulling out until only his tip is left and plunges back in. You throw your head back in a loud cry, hearing how some of the people around you moan almost in tandem. Your brother now sets a pace, slower but powerful thrusts, deliciously dragging against your walls before slamming his hips into yours.

His dick feels like it goes deeper each time. Deeper. Deeper. Deeper. Deeper until you feel his head kiss your cervix. The feeling has your eyes rolling and your back arching and your tongue lolling out of your mouth with a whorish and slutty moan.

You can hear murmurs of arousal, lust, and appreciation from the crowd, many men groaning out at the sight of you convulsing in pleasure. You also hear some women groaning about how hot your big brother is, how they’re wishing they were you. You even hear a couple calling dibs on “next round” which irks you.

Your big brother and his cock are all yours. Just like how you belong to him, he belongs to you. You decide to prove it to them by reaching up and pulling your brother down to kiss you while he continues to ram your insides.

“Love you.. Love you, Tetsu! I love you..!” You chant it like a prayer in between your hot kisses filled with saliva and tongue.

“Fuck, I love you, too, baby. Love you so fucking much, N/n! Gods, I fucking love you!” He chants right back. You’re not sure if he heard the women or not, but you’re happy that no matter what, he’s more than happy to prove that he belongs to you and you to him.

As your lips get more and more swollen and glossy from his own, your Onii-chan speeds up his thrusts. He keeps going and going and getting faster and faster until he’s jackhammering into you like a rabbit in heat. His hips clash with yours and all you can feel is the pleasure of him ramming into you, hitting every perfect spot inside you, and slamming against your cervix.

“Fuck- Fuckfuckfuck-“ You chant, feeling yourself nearing your second orgasm. He can tell that you’re getting close and his goal today is to worship you and make you feel as good as you possibly can. He tightens his left hand’s grip on your hip and slides his right down to your cunt and starts madly rubbing his fingers back and forth over your clit, adding to your pleasure tenfold.

“N-Nii-chan!! Cumming! ‘m cumming!!!” You scream out as your insides clamp around him like a vice and your back arches higher than ever with your legs shaking around him. Your eyes feel like they’ll pop out of your head with how hard they roll back. Through your blissed-out climax that even makes you black out for a moment, you faintly register the sounds of men and women alike crying out from their own releases from jacking off while watching you.

“Oh- fuck, sissy- Oh Kami you’re squeezing me so tight-! So fuckin’ tight!” Tetsu calls out while he still jackhammers into you, your cunt’s vice grip doing little to even slow him down.

Just as you’re coming down from your most intense orgasm yet, you feel his fingers deftly move against your pussy again. He slows his hips, just slightly, to add more drag to his thrusts and lets his fingers strategically toy with you now. With your legs anchoring him to you, he lets go of your hips entirely and brings his hands up to your tits, and starts toying with your pert nipple once again.

“Fuck- O-Onii-ch-chan!! Too much-!” You cry out from all the sensations happening to your oversensitive body.

“Just a little longer okay, baby? Just a little bit longer..” He grunts before leaning in and capturing your lips again, swallowing all your moans and cries. Suddenly, after what feels like both hours of torture and only moments after your previous orgasm, your core tightens again. You feel your body jolt again, all your senses and nerves on fire as you feel all of your brother’s touches so intensely.

Finally, you feel his hips stutter, “Goddamn, baby- I’m close.. Fuck I’m gonna cum inside you.. Gonna cum so deep inside you.. Gon- fuck- gonna fill you up. Fill you up to the brim, baby.” He rambles, plowing into you even harder, though he’s finally taken his hands away from your sensitive buds. His tip meets your cervix again and you feel him explode inside of you.

He shoots ropes of hot seed inside you, painting your walls white and, as promised, filling you to the brim. He fucks you through his orgasm, as he had with yours, and he finally stills inside you, buried to the hilt. You can tell that not a drop of his cum is escaping as his thick cock is plugging you full and you couldn’t feel more satisfied than to be so full with him and his essence.

He’s since moved his hands to your hips again, though he’s not gripping them. Rather, he’s rubbing soothing circles over them, delicately stroking what’s sure to be a bruise later. Your breaths mingle with his as you both come down from your highs. He leans in and presses a soft kiss to your forehead, leaning his against it after.

“I love you. So much.” He pants, slightly angling his head to move his lips slowly against yours. Pulling away you bury your head in the crook of his neck and use the last of your strength to return your arms around his shoulders and simply hold him against you.

“I love you, too, Tetsu. Love you so much..” You sigh into his skin.

You whimper as he moves to pull out, even after 2 minutes your senses are still on hyperdrive, though you don’t stop him. Before he fully pulls out of you, he fishes your panties out of his pocket. Pressing a kiss against the crotch, he then fully pulls out and deftly moves to slide them back on you. His cum barely seeps out of you before he has your panties up and keeps most of it in.

“Can’t waste any, right, baby?” Your big brother smirks and presses a deceptively sweet kiss to your cheek as he whispers to you. The sound of his gravelly voice, now moreso from moans and yells, right in your ear has you clenching around nothing, inadvertently pushing his cum back further inside you.

He sends a sly grin to the crowd as if to taunt them all of his ownership of you, and yours of him to the women, as he reaches for your clothes. He makes eye contact with Kirishima for the first time that day and after a moment of shock, he sends a grin to him that you can’t place. It seems like pride and boastfulness, but it also seems to have another meaning behind it. It almost looks like an inquisition, but that can’t be right… Can it?

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𝕋𝕒𝕘𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥:

@frosch-thefrog

#cw public sex #tw public sex #cw exhibitionism #tw exhibitionism #cw inc*st #tw inc*st #tetsutetsu tetsutetsu x reader #tetsutetsu x reader #bnha x reader #mha x reader #bnha smut #mha smut #spiderlily spells

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spiderlily-w1tch-blog · 4 months

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𝙽𝚘 𝙼𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝…

𝕂. 𝔼𝕚𝕛𝕚𝕣𝕠𝕦 𝕩 𝕋𝕠𝕞𝕓𝕠𝕪!ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣

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… I’ll always love you

There are 4 things you know for certain,

Eijirou loves you, no matter what.

Eijirou also loves seeing you in pretty dresses.

You hate wearing dresses with your whole being— you’d rather throw yourself in front of a semi than wear those awful contraptions.

You love Eijirou more than life itself, and you’ll sacrifice your own comfort to keep him.

𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐫: I do not own BNHA or its characters, all credit goes to its creators and actors

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆: Angst, Angst to fluff, Hurt/Comfort, Insecurities, Emotionally Manipulative/Abusive Mother, Toxic Mom, Mentally Harmful Façade, Reader wears a dress when she doesn’t want to, Fear of Break-up(not gonna happen, babes, Ei loves you too much for that), Use of Y/n, One(1) mention of spicy times, I think that’s it?? Let me know if there’s any I missed

𝔐𝔦𝔫𝔦 𝔑𝔬𝔱𝔢: I cannot for the life of me remember who wrote it but this was inspired by headcanons of how BNHA Characters would react seeing their s/o in a dress. If y’all know the author, let me know and I’ll properly credit them!!

Enjoy, Lovelies! ♡

【Ｍａｓｔｅｒｌｉｓｔ】

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Y/n had been a tomboy since she was in 7th grade and just never “grew out of it”. She realized this is how she felt comfortable. Her mother always wanted her to be “more of a girl” so she would give Y/n passive aggressive “gifts” in the form of dresses and makeup and heels and a gazillion hair products. (She did end up using some of the hair products but not many)

Then, she started dating Eijirou. He loves her as she is! He doesn’t mind that she’s a tomboy and would rather jump in front of a semi than wear a dress and heels. But then, she suddenly felt a spark of femininity, as her mother would call it, and she grabbed one of the dresses her mother gave her. She couldn’t get rid of them because every time her mother came over, she would check Y/n’s closet to see if they were still there and she knew it would be way more of a slap in the face for her mother if she were to get rid of them than simply not wearing them. She was beyond frustrated with the woman but that’s still her mom and she couldn’t bring herself to knowingly— and internationally— hurt her like that.

She silently thanked her mother for at least getting a dress in the same shade of red as Eijirou’s hair and eyes, though she’d never admit it. She surprised her boyfriend with it on date night. While he waited by the door, she walked out wearing the red dress and black chunky-heeled kitten pumps(that is the highest heel she is ever willing to wear thank you very much!).

He was stunned to say the least before his face lit up and he spouted compliments at her left and right. The entire date night, he would make sure she knew how beautiful she is.

After that, she tried to wear a dress every now and again, but she wasn’t very comfortable in them. So she just tried to suck it up and stick it out for him.

She knew that he liked seeing her in dresses, he’d made that abundantly clear, so she shifted from once in a blue moon, to once a month, max twice. Though, when they’d go on dates, he’d hope(expect) for her to wear a dress. She wanted to feel comfortable on date nights, though, so she would mostly only wear a dress for special occasions. He’d be disappointed but he tried to hide it.

She noticed.

So she decided, one day, that she’d put on a dress when they got home and have a mini post-date-date. When she saw his face light up again, she suddenly started doubting her usual style and if she can really make him happy as she is or if he’d prefer a girly-girl like her mother wants.

“I, uh.. I know that seeing me in dresses makes you happy… So I’ll try and wear them more.” She fidgeted with a ribbon on the overly lacy dress as she spoke nervously, though she did her best to hide it.

“Really..?” A smile crept up on his lips before he remembered how much more comfortable she is in slightly baggy shirts and pants with spacious leg room, “You don’t have to. If you don’t want to.”

“Well.. It makes you happy so… I’ll wear dresses more.” She gave him her most realistic smile that seemed to fool him well enough.

“Thank you…” He gave her a soft, grateful smile.

So then, it started. She would wear dresses more and more until the only time Eijirou didn’t see her in one was when they went to sleep.

Until she got a nightgown.

He had some passing thoughts that maybe, Y/n wasn’t as happy with the change as she seemed, but he would often forget those thoughts when he would get distracted by how gorgeous she looked in whatever dress she wore for date night. She now wore more simple dresses around the house, not like the frilly, shiny, over the top dresses her mother had forced onto her.

Speaking of, now whenever her mother came over and saw her in a dress and saw the dresses no longer hidden away in a nearly forgotten corner in the closet, she was ecstatic. She praised Eijirou with backhanded jabs at her daughter mixed in, saying that he “fixed” her. That one made him really uncomfortable but he was happy enough with the rest of the praise from his girlfriend’s mother and having her approval.

Her father was less ecstatic about the change and was worried for his daughter at first as he knew how much she detested dresses and would often wear a suit to events in lieu of a frilly skirt— max a skirt suit, which was the only compromise her mother could ever get out of her. But when she reassured him that she chose to wear the dresses herself, he was placated enough that he didn’t place any suspicion or blame on Eijirou.

She had made a routine.

One that worked for her.

She would put on a simple dress in the morning and give Eijirou a kiss goodbye when he left for work. Send her big strong hero off with a smile and he would appreciate the sight of her in a dress as he went off to keep the city safe.

Then, after he had gotten far enough away she would practically race to their bedroom and wrestle out of the cursed contraption. Then, she’d slip into a nice pair of black comfy cargo pants or baggy sweatpants or basketball shorts and a baggy t-shirt, probably with some random movie poster or graphic design, one that she couldn’t bring herself to care much about, on the front.

She’d then do anything she needed to do for the day and revel in her comfy clothes that made her feel safe and sane.

But, 10 minutes before Eijirou returned home, she reluctantly parted with her sweet, dear pants and t-shirt and slid on the blasted dress again for him.

This became her normal. It was the routine she’d formed and she’d appreciate the time she’d get with her precious clothes each day. And she sucked it up for her boyfriend to keep him happy. She’d sacrifice her comfort to keep the man she loves.

Y/n could see how much he adored seeing her in dresses and skirts so she wore them so that he’d still love her. So that he wouldn’t leave her. So that he’d stay happy. The only time aside from when he was at work that she’d get any reprieve was when she would wear one of Eijirou’s shirts— only his shirt, maybe only her panties to accompany it— and he’d get riled up at the sight.

That routine was disrupted one day, though.

Eijirou had a short day at work and came home early. Much earlier than Y/n was expecting him. He had wanted to surprise her.

She was still in her comfy clothes, her pants and shirt and baggy hoodie as she lounged in the family room watching her shows after she’d finished all that needed to be done around the house and had a nice lunch with her sister who lived outside the country with her husband so they only had so many visits.

She was shocked by the sound of keys jingling in the lock and panicked as she looked down at her clothes. She vaulted herself off the couch just as he was opening the door. The distance between the couch, which was in direct line of sight of the front door, and the hall that lead to their bedroom was too far for her to escape unseen. It didn’t help that her foot caught on the back and so she had a rough landing before she could start sprinting.

“Y/n?” She froze, knowing she had been seen and she couldn’t just escape to their room as a vaguely recognizable blur. Her eyes began to water as she turned her body to Eijirou, though she kept her eyes down cast.

“I’m sorry, Eijirou..! I know you like me in dresses, I’m sorry. I’m sorry, I-.. I’ll wear dresses. I will, I promise.” She rambled, trying to keep her tears at bay as she continued to ramble out apologies and promises that she’ll wear dresses for him.

Eijirou stood frozen and bewildered in the doorway, heart aching at his precious little girlfriend in tears at being seen by him not wearing a dress. His heart clenched at her making promises to only wear dresses and almost begging him to forgive her and the unspoken, underlying fear that he might leave her for it.

“Y/n, baby, pebble. I’m not upset, I promise.” He spoke gently as he closed the door and approached her, almost feeling like he was approaching a wounded animal. “Pebble, why would you think I’d be mad at you for not wearing a dress?”

“I-I know how happy it makes you when I wear them… And I… I want you to be happy…” She’d now shifted her gaze fully down at her feet as she shuffled them nervously, nearly glaring at the pants she wore.

“Baby, if you don’t want to wear a dress, you don’t have to. If you didn’t want to, you could’ve told me. I’m not gonna force you to wear it… Have you been…. wearing your comfy clothes just when you’re home alone?” She bit her lip in an attempt to stop her tears from spilling as she ashamedly nodded her head.

“I’m sorry…” She whimpered again, the broken sound of her voice broke Eijirou’s heart as he moved forward and wrapped Y/n in a hug.

“Oh, baby shark… You don’t have to be sorry. And you don’t have to wear a dress if you don’t want to. I love you just the way you are. If it makes you uncomfortable, then don’t wear those dresses, okay? I’m not gonna stop loving you if you wear pants and a hoodie.” He spoke softly to her as he cradled her to his chest.

“But-“

“Mm-mm, baby shark. No buts. I want you to be comfy. Why do you think you have to change for me?”

“Cuz.. I can’t.. make you happy if I’m wearing big ugly boy clothes… I don’t want you to leave.. So.. I’ll be more of a girl if you want me to.” He could hear it in her voice that she’s reciting the nasty things her mother had told her. All the jabs and insults and passive aggressive comments and “gifts” had really been drilled into her. It didn’t matter now how much Eijirou had reassured her before how much he loved her and didn’t mind in the slightest what kind of clothes she wore. Her mother had gotten so deep into her head that the moment he expressed any interest in her wearing skirts and dresses and the other shit her mother had gotten her, she became convinced that that’s where her value lie. That he wouldn’t want her anymore if she wasn’t a girly girl.

“Oh, pebble, no… You can make me happy no matter what you wear. And your clothes aren’t ugly, honey. They’re what make you happy. That’s not ugly. Honey, you could wear a potato sack and you’d still make me happy because it’s you who makes me happy not your clothes. I’m not going anywhere, you hear me? I’m not leaving anytime soon. I promise, baby. Hey, look at me,” he lifted her head gently so he could look into her glossy, wet eyes, “you don’t have to be anybody or anything but yourself, okay? It doesn’t matter if you wear a ball gown or a tux or a potato sack. As long as you’re you.” He smiled down at her gently and made her chuckle wetly at his insistence at the potato sack.

“Are you sure..?”

“A hundred- no, A million percent sure.” He leaned down and pressed a kiss to her forehead and smoothed her hair down where it had gotten messy from her tumble.

“Ok.. I love you, Eiji.” She sniffled and leaned into him, relishing in his warmth surrounding her like a protective blanket.

“I love you too, pebble.” He smiled and kissed the top of her head.

“Do you actually wanna see me in a potato sack, though?”

They laughed for a solid 5 minutes before they calmed down and Eijirou could wipe the tears off her face.

“What do you say we get rid of those dresses now?”

“… Can we burn the ridiculously frilly ones?”

“… I’ll call Bakubro.”

#kirishima eijiro x reader #eijirou kirishima x reader #kirishima x reader #tomboy!reader #hurt/comfort #angst to fluff #insecurity #kirishima eijirou is a big teddybear #bnha x reader #mha x reader #boku no hero academia x reader #my hero academia x reader #bnha imagines #mha imagines #spiderlily spells

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𝙺𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝙳𝚎𝚗𝚔𝚒 - 𝙾𝚞𝚝𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝙵𝚒𝚕𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐

𝕎𝕀𝕊ℙ𝕊𝕀𝕄ℙ𝕊

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ft Festival/fireworks + on a blanket ft Kirishima, nipple play, fingering, belly bulge, threesome, spit roasting, throat pie, creampie, quirk play(small Electric Zaps); ft a good bit of explicit x kiri towards the end and KirixKami if you reeeeaaaally squint

𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐫: I do not own BNHA or its characters, all credit goes to its creators and actors

WC: 4,323

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆: Includes Threesome, hints of future Polyamory/Threesomes, 1(One) use of N/n, 1st Person POV

【Ｍａｓｔｅｒｌｉｓｔ】

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I happily pressed against Denki’s side, tucked into him and laying on the blanket to watch the upcoming fireworks.

“Ei! You got the camera? You gotta get some good shots, I hear they’re gonna be especially gorgeous this year!” I call out to my best friend when I saw him jogging back over the hill.

“Yup! Got it right here!” He cheers, holding said camera up with the safety strap around his wrist. I grin widely at him and shift to a silly expression when I see that he’s already recording. I laugh in joy at the whole situation, being wrapped in my boyfriend’s arms on a nice, cool summer night, my best friend along with us, about to enjoy some beautiful fireworks.

“Denki, look,” I turned my head to smile lovingly up at my boyfriend as I nod my head in the direction of the camera. He looks up and sees Ei pointing the camera right at us with a goofy grin of his own.

“Yo, what’s up!” He laughs as he brings his arm up as a sort of wave.

“So, Mr Kaminari, tell us about yourself, who is this lovely little thing on your arm?“ Our self-appointed cameraman asks in a deepened voice that makes me giggle.

“Well, Mr Cameraman,” he shifts his attention from looking into the camera to looking down at me, “this sexy little babe is my spectacular,” he presses a quick kiss to my lips, “lovely,” another kiss, “perfect,” yet another peck, “girlfriend.” He smirks at my flushed, smiling face as he reaches across his body to plant his hand on my waist.

“Well, as a completely neutral party with no association with the two of you in the slightest,” my head fell forward into Denki’s shoulder as I laughed at Eijirou’s over-exaggeration of his role, “I must say that I agree with your assessment. This lovely young lady is, indeed, positively sexy,” his ‘cameraman voice’ tapers off at the end, so it ends up just being Ei calling me sexy. I lift my head and bite my lip as I send a sultry smile at the camera.

“Why thank you, Mr Cameraman. Or should I just say, Ei?” I tease, sending ‘bedroom eyes’ at the lens.

“Kami knows there isn’t a single sane person who wouldn’t see how fucking hot you are, baby,” Denki says lowly, though loud enough for the camera to pick it up, as he leans down to press wet kisses to my neck.

“Fuck..” Ei breathes, biting his lip with a small smile on his face as he watches Denki’s display of ravishing me.

“Fuck is right, oh Kami..” I groan out as he begins to suck on a sensitive spot on my neck.

Ei moves to sit on his knees on the edge of the blanket, keeping the camera trained on us. Denki raised his head from my neck and leans in to kiss my lips, our tongues immediately tangling. Ei begins to shuffle around, closer to us but not in the way, zooming in on our messily locked lips. So long as we’re being recorded, I decided, why not put on a show? I open my mouth and move my tongue to dance wetly with Denki’s in between both our open mouths.

I hear Ei lightly groan at the view and close my lips to suck on Denki’s tongue. Our bodies shift slightly to be facing each other just a bit more. We go back to kissing each other, though it’s sloppier than before, with spit dripping down our lips and creating ropes between us when we separate.

Denki returns his head down to my neck, then kisses down my collarbone, sucking on the skin lightly until he gets to the neckline of my cami tank top. His hand on my waist slides up and gropes my boob over my cami while his other slinks up my thigh and teases his fingertips at the edge of my skirt. Ei zooms the camera back out to catch the whole scene, Denki’s tongue practically down my throat, one hand groping my breast, the other inching its way under my skirt.

Denki and I had to pull away and as our tongues receded from each other mouths, thick strands of saliva connected us before they broke and dripped down our chins. Taking the opportunity, I look over at Ei and the camera and find him palming himself through his basketball shorts. I bite my lip with a smile and glanced back at Denki to motion for him to take a look. He got a wolfish grin as he saw his best friend so hard from watching him and his girlfriend practically fucking.

“Y’know, I think it’d feel a whole lot better if you actually touch it instead of rubbing over your clothes, dude,” my boyfriend prompts, taking a good look at the impressive tent in his shorts. Ei looks startled for a moment before he grins back at us and slightly struggles to wiggle out of his clothes with one hand while trying to keep the camera steady. I giggled at the show and got on my hands and knees and crawl towards him.

“Lemme help, Eiji,” I smile and take the camera and turn it around to aim it at the redhead, “you look so good right now.” He blushes before continuing his actions of shuffling his shorts down his legs. Once he’s out of them, he makes quick work of pulling his low-cut muscle tee up and off his body. I tilt my head beside the camera and bite my lip again while I look him up and down and lowly hum at the sight.

He gets up on his knees and presses his hands to the front of his hipbones and presented a bit. At first, I thought he was presenting for the camera but when I catch his eye, I realize that he’s presenting for us. I smile at that and rub my thighs together before he smirks and reached for the camera in my hold. He leans closer to me than he has to and I gladly appreciate the view of his pecs and hard cock so close to me.

“You ready to put on a show, princess?” He asks lowly as he glances down at my lips. I smile again and lean forward to brush my lips against his, though don’t fully kiss him.

“Absolutely,” I mutter and pull back before he can move to fully press his mouth to mine. I wink at him as a sort of promise of ‘maybe later.’ I crawl back to Denki and sit back on my knees and leave my legs spread, but my skirt dips down enough that it hides the main event.

“You look like you’re having fun, baby,” Denki smirks as he comes up behind me and wraps his arms around my waist and presses a kiss to my jaw.

“Oh, I am… I so am…” I sigh out and close my eyes in bliss when his hands move up to cup and squeeze my tits. He lets out a low chuckle and dips his head down to kiss and nip at my neck.

“I’m so glad, baby…” He groans into my ear, his voice low and sultry. He slid his hands up and hooks his fingers into the top of my cami and slowly drags it down to let my tits pop free. “Ooh.. Would you look at that…” He hisses a gasp and brings his hands underneath my tits and accentuated them as he plays with them for the camera. I moan and throw my head back on his shoulder when his fingers found my nipples and started pinching and pulling.

“Fuck, such a pretty sight.” Ei mutters and zooms in on my tits before aiming at my face to capture my pleasure.

“Mm.. Fuck baby, please..!” I whine out when the ache between my legs gets to be just too much. Ei’s cock twitched at my voice and I send a glance right at him to tease him just a bit.

“Who am I to deny such a pretty little thing?” Denki asks, a smirk more than evident in his voice. As he continued to grope my tit with his right hand, his left creeps down my form and lands on my skirt splayed out over my thighs. “So fuckin’ pretty, baby.” Denki presses a kiss to my neck and laves over it before he began sucking it to leave me a nice hickey.

His hand on my thigh begins to curl and bunch up my skirt to expose my panties to Eijirou who lowers himself to get a good angle. Finally, I decide that teasing the camera isn’t worth the prolonged ache in my cunny and reach down to grab the hem. I pull it up to my midsection and show off my pastel yellow panties with a little black bow on the front.

Denki had bought them for me for our second anniversary. It came as a set with a matching bra with black trim on top and a nice little black bow right in between my boobs. That, unfortunately, didn’t last because Denki got too excited when I wore it for his birthday just a couple months later and ended up ripping it open when the clasp got stuck. I hardly mind, though, didn’t then and I don’t now, because, Oh Kami, it was so fucking hot.

“Ooh, baby, you wearing my favorite panties?” My boyfriend mumbles into my neck, sounding like he was barely restraining himself.

“You know it, wanna be good for you.” I tease, bucking my hips just slightly to get his hand to brush over my wet cunt under the soft fabric. He groans at the contact and can’t resist any longer. He rubs me over my panties for a bit, going up and down my slit and paying special attention to my clit every so often. Then, it seems he just can’t hold back, he slips the fabric to the side and swipes through my slick folds more before deftly inserting 2 fingers inside me.

My thighs tensed as I let out a moan and arch my back into him, one hand coming up to grip onto his bicep to ground myself. Denki works his fingers hard and fast and damn does he know how to use that quirk. It’s just barely noticeable when he sends little shocks to the walls of my cunt and to my nipple as he pinches it again. The little shocks bring me closer to the edge and it still renders me speechless at how fast he can get me so close so fast. A whining moan escapes me and my nails dig into his arm, leaving little crescent indents. Ei leaned back again and zoomed out just enough that he could switch the focus to either my tits or my dripping, squelching cunt with minimal movement.

"Fuuuuck.. Denki!" The heel of his palm ground into my clit and it seemed to only accentuate the minuscule zaps he sent into my fluttering walls.

"You gonna cum, baby? You gonna fuckin' cum?" Denki speeds up his fingers and focusses his zaps into my nipple that he still has pinched between his forefinger and thumb. "Go ahead, baby. Come on, babygirl. Cum for me. Cum on my fingers, baby. I want you to cum on my fingers before I fuck you so deep and hard right here on this blanket. There're so many people 'round here, baby. I want all of 'em to hear you. I want them all to hear what you sound like when you cum so pretty on my fingers. Want 'em to know who you fuckin' belong to." His voice was gruffer than before as he spoke directly into my head from where his chin is hooked over my shoulder.

"Y-yes! Fuck yes! Fuck, please, I wanna cum so bad! Please make me cum, baby..!" I whine out unabashedly. I really don't care who sees or hear me, I just want to cum. Wanna cum so bad...

"Ooh, good girl. Good fuckin' girl. That's it, baby, go on and cum right on my fingers. 'M makin' you feel good, yea?" I couldn't muster any coherent words anymore, not when his fingers curl so deliciously directly into my g-spot and the praise he practically growled in my ear, so I resorted to just wordlessly nodding my head which a high-pitched attempt at an affirming hum after I attempted to speak.

"'M'onna.. 'm'onna c-cuuhh-" I couldn't form the words and it seemed to please him, even moreso if I had to guess.

"Perfect, baby. So good for me." The praise he continued to mutter into my ear finally pushed me over the edge and as Ei zoomed out fully, keeping the view of my cum, squirting over Denki's hand and spilling out onto the blanket, mostly centred but still capturing my blissed and fucked out expression.

I cried out loudly in pleasure as my body twitched in my boyfriend's hold, moreso when he didn't stop his movements while I was still cumming and even after. My head is thrown back against his shoulder and my throat already feels nearly raw from how loud I moaned when I came and from how breathless I had been since the start of this whole thing with Denki kissing me as hard and long as he did. The needy whines and high-pitched pleads and moans in between didn't help either. His hand finally left my oversensitive cunt and massaged soothing circles on my hip, his other stayed on my chest and simply cupped my breast, rubbing his thumb back and forth on the side in a small apology for the abuse on my sensitive bud.

“You did so good, baby. So so fuckin' good,” Denki muttered into my skin as he kisses along the column of my throat, “you want your reward now?” The promise of his thick cock filling me up immediately gets my hips twitching and a whine building in my throat.

“Please, Denki. Wan’ it so bad.” I whined, almost forgetting about the camera until I hear Ei grunt from behind it. I look up and, in my still-hazy state, roll my hips to show off my pussy more and take a deep breath to accentuate my titties, and to get more air in my lungs to regulate my breathing from the intense high that still had me heaving.

“Who am I to refuse a request from my pretty baby when she’s begging so nicely?” I feel Denki's hot breath against my neck as he pressed light, teasing kisses there, and I could practically hear the smirk in his voice. His hand on my chest slid down and grabs at my hip as his other moved back towards my mound. Rather than continue his assault on my womanhood, his fingers splayed around it and spread my lips open. I shivered at the air that met my wetness, even with the August heat, the night air has a chill that made me shudder. His hand still on my hip squeezed and, finally, I feel his cock head rubbing through my wetness.

"Holy shit..." Ei breathed as he leans down more to get the action on camera. He bit his lip again, this time hard enough that his shark-like teeth broke the skin. He didn't seem to mind as not even a hiss escapes him, he stays focussed on the sight of my boyfriend's cock sliding over my pussy. I moan when his tip brushes my clit and Denki chuckles seductively in my ear and focusses his movements to keep rubbing against my bud.

"You like that baby? 's it feel good? Or d’you want me inside you, pretty baby?" His breath ghosted over my ear as he spoke to me, his tongue coming out afterwards to lick at the shell of my ear. I shudder at the feeling but manage to compose myself to answer him.

"W-wan' you.. 'nside. Wan' y’u i'side s'bad.." My words were slurred from how cock drunk he makes me. The words were high pitched with the whine crawling up my throat from his teasing.

"Of course, baby. Anything for my princess." He pressed a kiss to the side of my head before he pulled his hips back enough to angle his hips and align his member with my entrance. Once he was in position, he snaps his hips forward and buried his cock all the way to the hilt in one go. My back arches and a loud moan is ripped from my throat with my eyes blown wide as my hand flies back to tangle itself in his hair.

"FUCK!" I don't even try to mind the people in our radius, more than likely they look over and see what's going on but I don't spare them more than a second of thought. Denki's hand slides up from where it rested over my mound to rest on my tummy to press down lightly on the bulge that appeared with his thick cock buried so deep inside me. Eiji groans behind the camera and vaguely I recognize his hand moving down his body towards his own dick. I get a moment of rest before Denki's hand is planted firmly on my free hip and he starts thrusting.

"Hoooly shiiit, babygirl.. So fuckin' tight. Nice and warm inside you, princess. So fuckin' perfect." Denki's strained voice calls from behind me while he speeds up his thrusts and nearly jackhammers into me. I let loose broken and cut-off moans as he slammed into me, each thrust jolted my body forward with its force and I couldn't keep myself upright with just my pure will. Realizing this, Denki took his left hand from my hip and instead, moves it to my shoulder to help keep me from falling forward.

"D-Den-ki..!" I moan out as the new angle had him slam directly into that special spot inside of me. My best friend’s groans could be heard and, through my pleasure, I managed to focus in on him. I see his hand wrapped firmly around his base, like he’s trying to keep himself from cumming. As Denki keeps ramming into me, I purposely lean forward and send a sultry gaze at the camera that follows my motions.

Denki seemed to realize what I was doing as his hand slides from my shoulder down my back as I lower myself. I set a hand down on the ground in front of me to stabilize myself as I feel Denki’s thrusts speed up again. His hands grasped tightly at my hips and he snaps his hips into me harder and faster, rocking me back and forth.

“Ohoho.. Good girl. You’re such a sweet baby,” Denki chuckled as he pounded into my g-spot, making it hard for me to focus. Looking up, I see Eiji’s confused, but very turned on, gaze on me until I lift my other hand to his leaking member. With the camera aimed directly at me and my motions, he takes a sharp inhale when I run my fingers up the side of his cock with feather light touches.

“Holy shit…” All three of us hear a voice from beside us, a bit away, but we do little to react other than a smirk growing on my lips. As Ei moves his hand, I take his member in my own and only tease him a little bit.

I run my tongue up his shaft and swirl it over his tip before fully taking him into my mouth and letting Denki’s rough thrusts do the rest. I keep my right hand planted on the ground to keep myself up while I grab at my best friend’s thigh to keep him still with my left. My body rocks back and forth on both cock with my boyfriend’s hard thrusts into my dripping cunt.

“She feels fuckin’ great, right, Kiri?” Denki chuckles through his strained breaths and grunts.

“Yea, holy shit… I dunno how you’re not inside her 24/7 when she feels so good..!” Ei grunts as he shifts the camera to catch Denki’s cock sliding in and out of my pussy, my juices coating him and practically making him shine.

“Oh, it’s fuckin’ tempting.” Denki bites his lip with a smirk and angles his hips to slam directly into my cervix. Ei glides the camera up to capture his sexy expression and the sight had him rolling his hips, pushing his cock deeper down my throat. I gagged a bit but quickly adapted and slightly bobbed my head a bit along with Denki’s thrusts pushing me forward. My moans were muffled by Ei’s length and I feel him twitch in my mouth, alerting me that he’s close to his end.

“Damn, Kiri, you close? Looks like you found fuckin’ heaven over there..” My boyfriend’s light voice teased our best friend, though he didn’t seem to be fairing any better.

With Denki’s long, thick hot dick pushing so perfectly inside me, scraping against all the perfect spots and ramming deliciously into my cervix, I knew I wasn’t far behind. If my boyfriend’s moans getting louder are any indicator, he’s nearing his own climax as well. Mr Cameraman moves the shot again and stops for a moment to capture Denki sliding in and out of my squelching pussy again, then he moves it all the way back to my face. His tan cock glides down my throat again and again and the view has him twitching even more.

Denki’s hand slipped down between my legs again and his fingers deftly start playing with my clit, wrenching a wanton moan from my throat. Muffled by Eiji’s cock, it sends vibrations up his shaft and the sensations become his undoing.

“Oh- Fuck! Holy fuck- holy fuck! Oh, Kami yes! Fuck yea, baby, take it all. Take it all!” Thick spurts of cum shoot into my mouth and down my throat and it makes my eyes roll back with the feeling. I swallow as much as I can and moan at the taste. The dual sensations of Ei’s thick hot cum filling my mouth and Denki’s skillful fingers on my little clitty, as well as his cock still jackhammering my insides and hitting all the right spots and pounding my cervix perfectly, has me seeing stars. My arms and legs tremble as my second orgasm wracks through my body. My fluids gush around my lover’s cock and my walls clamp down around him. Ei shot the camera up to catch the lovely scene.

“Holy shit, baby..! Ohfuckohfuckohfuck- Ohhh fuck yes, baby! Just fuckin’ like that-!” Denki’s moans were almost frantic as his hips stuttered and his hands clamps down on my waist again. Finally, as he slammed into me with deliberate thrusts, his cum shot out into me and filled my cunny to the brim.

With his tip pounding directly into my cervix, I could almost feel his cum flood my womb. The warmth that filled me from both ends and all the sensations of pleasure gave me another orgasm just as my second climax ended. Denki stayed inside me as Ei slipped out. My arms gave out and my back arched as my front fell down to the blanket. Denki rubbed a soothing hand up my spine and set it firmly at the base of my spine as he began to pull out.

“Fuck- fuckfuckfuck-!” I ramble as his cock drags along my sensitive walls again.

“I know, baby, I know. You did so good, pretty girl.” My boyfriend leaned down and pressed comforting kisses to my shoulder once he was fully out and I could feel his cum leaking out of me. “C’mere, princess,” he spoke gently as he sat down behind me and guided my hips to sit between his legs.

“That was so amazing, N/n. You’re so so pretty,” Ei smiled at me as he turned off the camera. I weakly smiled back as I panted against Denki’s chest who had his arms around my middle. “Good thing we brought 2 blankets, huh?” The redhead chuckled and coaxed a tired laugh out of me, as well.

“Enjoy the show, perverts?” Denki called to the side and, once again, I could hear the smirk in his voice. I lolled my head to the side and saw a small group of people, all still looking over at us. With the little strength I have left in my arms, I gave them a cheeky smile while I wiggle my fingers at them in a wave. Ei chuckles at them and comes back to our side with the other big blanket we brought in case we got cold. Denki turned my face to him and gave me a sweet kiss and groaned happily at the taste of my mouth as we felt Ei wrap the blanket around all of us.

“That was certainly a fun way to pass the time, huh?” Ei joked beside us, coaxing a giggle from me. “You really did look so fuckin pretty, princess.” He muttered as he kissed my cheek, “And holy hell, dude, since when can you look hot like that?” Denki mocked offense was a dramatic scoff and a hand over his heart.

“Excuse you! I am always this hot! Tell ‘im, baby!” I giggled and rested back more into Denki again.

“Well, I wouldn’t say always…” I tease, earning myself an offended gasp.

“Betrayed! By my love! Ugh- I knew it. You two are plotting against me…” He sniffles dramatically and can’t hold up the act much longer when we all burst out laughing.

“Oh! Ei! Grab the camera! I think the fireworks are starting!!” I call excitedly and point at the sky. He grabs the camera and turns it on right as the first one explodes in the sky.

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𝕋𝕒𝕘𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥:

@frosch-thefrog

#cw public sex #tw public sex #cw exhibitionism #tw exhibitionism #kaminari denki x reader #denki kaminari x reader #kaminari x reader #kirishima eijirou x reader #eijirou kirishima x reader #kirishima x reader #kaminari x reader x kirishima #kirishima x reader x kaminari #bnha x reader #mha x reader #bnha smut #mha smut #spiderlily spells

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𝚂𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝙷𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊 - 𝙽𝚊ï𝚟𝚎𝚝é|𝚄𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙸𝚗𝚏𝚕𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎

𝕎𝕀𝕊ℙ𝕊𝕀𝕄ℙ𝕊

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ft Weed, vaginal fingering, Sero speaking Spanish, hints of Bi Mina and her thirsting over you, allusions to possible future gangbang

𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐫: I do not own BNHA or its characters, all credit goes to its creators and actors

WC: 2,306

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆: includes usage of weed/marijuana, Google Translate Spanish, use of Y/n, 3rd Person POV

𝔐𝔦𝔫𝔦 𝔑𝔬𝔱𝔢: I’ll use this when the explicit mention is over(tho there will be small references after that point) ✯ ✯ ✯; The reader is described to have a cat(-like) quirk

【Ｍａｓｔｅｒｌｉｓｔ】

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Hanta breathes out the smoke and drags his fingertips down her arm as she cuddles into his side. She flicks her tail in contentment.

“Here, baby,” He smiles lazily as he holds the pipe to her lips. Humming lowly, she happily breathes in and holds it in her lungs for a moment before breathing out, feeling all the tension leave her body.

“This is fun, Hanta.” She grins up at her boyfriend.

“Damn right, you’re one of the best smoking partners I’ve had in a while, gatita,” he chuckles, leaning down to press a kiss to her forehead.

“Hey!” Denki cries indignantly, “I thought I was your favorite smoking partner!” He leans back against the couch and over-exaggeratedly pouts, even huffing loudly as he makes a big motion of crossing his arms.

“Denki!” Hanta laughs out, trying to calm his giggle fit before he speaks again, “You are an excellent smoking partner, I promise, hermano,” he says through the tail end of his giggles, “but I can’t exactly shotgun you, now can I? Nor can I have you up against me like this,” He emphasizes by curling his arm around Y/n’s waist and kissing her lips.

“I mean-” Denki throws his arms up like he’s stating the most obvious fact in the world “-you could!” His exclamation makes all parties present burst out laughing, even Denki himself.

“Denki, bro, if you wanna cuddle up to someone, I’m always free!” Eiji calls out to his “kind-of-boyfriend” and holds his arm open to beckon the blonde into his side.

“See?! Ei loves me!” The electric blonde calls out dramatically as he climbs into Eiji’s hold. Everyone chuckles again at his dramatics and mostly return to the conversation.

“Sure do, babe,” the redhead chuckles and takes a hit before shotgunning Denki. He earns a pleased giggle once the smaller boy exhales. Hitoshi leans his head away from Eiji’s shoulder to chuckle at the boy before plopping his head back down on his boyfriend’s shoulder.

“Ay Dios mío,” Hanta fondly rolls his eyes with a laugh at his mejor amigo. “A very dramatic gilipollas.” He jokes, fake whispering as if a secret to his pretty kitty, earning another indignant noise from the electric blonde and a giggle from his favorite girl. Denki didn’t understand what his friend just said but he can guess that it was something that garners his noise of offense.

Mina has Katsuki’s head in her lap as she combs her manicured nails through his hair, eliciting soft groans every now and then as he lets his Weed Haze take over his consciousness.

“You still awake, booboo?” She asks, lightly poking his cheek and not getting much more than a grunt and a nose wrinkle in terms of dissuasion.

“Yea, I’m still here, Pinky.” He grumbles, opening his red eyes, now no longer just his irises making her laugh.

“Alright, just wanted to make sure,” she leans down and presses a kiss to his forehead, getting another nose wrinkle when he feels her lipgloss stick to his skin. It was always a sight when Katsuki smoked, he would get 50x more affectionate and would even cuddle up to people and accept their affection in turn, like he is now. The self-proclaimed Bakusquad was always happy when they got him to smoke so that they could all their their ‘Katsu-Cuddles’ as Denki deemed them. He still blames the effects on still practically being a ‘Baby Stoner’, also a name by Denki, even though he’s been partaking for a good few months now.

Y/n purrs at the feeling of her boyfriend’s hand on her waist and it doesn’t go unnoticed. Hanta strokes her side and curls his hand further around her, now reaching further to the front of her hip. Her leg then stretches out a bit, unconsciously, to accommodate his hand, so it can slide over her more easily. Seeing how relaxed and buzzed Y/n is, Hanta finishes up the last little bit of his blunt and then shifts to hold her more comfortably.

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Now, he has his leg propped up against the back of the couch and the other extended onto the floor with her between his thighs, her own legs mostly aligned with his, her leg thrown over his as it hangs off the couch, her back comfortably resting against his chest with her head laying against his shoulder. His arm wraps around her middle and his fingertips lightly trace over her lower belly, not moving anywhere else.

Her hips squirm a bit at how close his fingers are to where she wanted him and he, thankfully, decided not to tease her. He reaches his other arm around her to the tops of her thighs and drags his fingers to inch her comfy skirt up to expose her pretty little black, white, and yellow panties that she had asked Momo to make. Mina gave a playful hum when she saw the Cellophane-themed panties and whistles at Y/n, making the girl blush.

“Damn, girlie, lovin’ the Cellophane merch you’re workin’! And does that say ‘Ay Papi’ on the waistband?!” She teases which makes her blush deeper but the embarrassment goes away nearly the instant that she feels fingers slide up and down her panty-clad slit. A pleasured breath leaves her as her boyfriend’s fingers dance along her dampening cunt.

“F-fuck..!” Y/n’s voice escapes in a high-pitched moan as Hanta’s fingers focus on her clit. She moans out in surprise when he pinches it lightly and grinds her panties into the pleasurable nub. Her panties feel rough against the sensitive skin of her throbbing cunny and it makes her whine. Her tail flicks at the feeling and wraps around her and Hanta’s side-by-side thighs making him chuckle.

Enjoying her little moans and whines, Hanta speeds up his ministrations against her clitty and makes sure to grind her panties into it. Y/n throws her head back against his shoulder as more whines escape her and her hands weakly grip onto whatever fabric she could reach with her still hazy mind. Her left clutches at the couch while her right flies back to grip the fabric of her boyfriend’s cutoff tank top. He smirks at the reactions she gives him and decides to take pity on his poor little Kitty.

“Don’t worry, baby. I’mma make you feel good, okay?” He speaks against her sensitive kitty ear on top of her head that twitches at his breath fanning over it and shifts the h/c fur and makes her shudder.

“Please…” She whines out, shifting her hips and clenching around nothing. He chuckles again, the husky sound in her ear sends a noticeable shiver down her spine.

“Ohh, poor baby, she looks cold~!” Mina cries faux sympathy lining her words, “You’d better warm her up, Papi.” He playfully rolls his eyes at her teasing but proceeds nonetheless. He runs his fingers to the bottom of her poor soaked little cunny and drags upwards until he reaches the hem of her pretty panties with a cutie little black bow adorning the band. From there, he dips his hand under the fabric and moves down to play with her puffy pussy lips directly.

Her hips arch up at the contact and her leg thrown over her lover’s flexes straighter. She’s not usually this sensitive but the plant, that she’s now donned her favorite, made her far more sensitive and acutely aware of all Hanta’s skillful touches. Cute little moans fill the air as the tape-quirked boy slides his middle finger through her slick folds up to her sensitive little bud, flicking it every time he meets it.

“P-please… Hanta…” Y/n mewls while he still only teases her when he just barely dips his fingertip into her entrance before moving on.

“Please what, pretty kitty? I can’t do anything if I don’t know what you want..” He punctuates his teasing sentence with a soft kiss to the base of her twitching ear.

“Want… Want you to touch me…” Her tail’s grip on their thighs tightens and twitches with her near-desperate whining.

“But I am touching you, princesa.” His noncooperation draws more whines from her throat while his touches feel so, so good but are just not enough.

“In.. Inside..! Please!” She practically sobs out the request before her desperation is cut off by a pleased keen when his third and fourth fingers finally, finally, breach her opening. Her moans are accentuated by her loud purrs. Her lover decided to not start out slow, though he doesn’t set a particularly fast pace at first.

He rocks his hand into her sex hard and fast enough to have her bucking her hips into his palm and letting out high-pitched moans. He smirks and speeds up his pace to get her whining and drunk on the sensations of him getting her off on just his fingers. Y/n’s chest rises and falls with her heavy breaths at the intense pleasure she’s getting just from being fingerfucked. Granted, her boyfriend has magical fingers, it’s never been this intense before. The herb has really affected her, so it seems.

“You feeling good, bebita?” Hanta asks in a teasing tone as he flexes his wrist and curls his fingers at the same moment and presses deliciously into the spongy spot inside her that has her seeing stars after the pleasure he’s already given her.

“Yes.. Yes!!” She moans out in a cry, her tail straightens out like an arrow and twitches about like crazy. He then moves his other hand from where he’s been palming himself at all her gorgeous little sounds and slides it around her body to her front. His hand slithers down her form, setting her nerves on fire from her sensitivity from both his fingerfucking and the weed in her system.

Her hips buck up and a shocked cry leaves her when his long fingers find her clitty and start setting loose, slow circles around her swollen little button. Hanta’s deep chuckle vibrates against Y/n’s back and into her whole being as she arches back against him. With a devious smirk, he dips down to nip and kiss and suck on her neck.

“H-Han.. Hanta..!” Y/n’s voice trembles with arousal and need and her ears fold flat against her head. Her cheeks are flushed and a desperate need shines in her glassy eyes with her unshed tears of too much pleasure.

“Cum for me, Mi Princesa. Go on and cum. Déjate sentir bien, gatita. Cum so fuckin hard, gatita. You wanna show our friends how pretty you look when you cum? Muéstrales tu cara bonita, Mi Linda Gatita.” Hanta groans against her skin as he trails his lips up to the juncture of her jaw, the place that makes her weak.

“Yes, Hanta..! Yesyesyes!!” Y/n practically screams as her hips buck up off the couch and soaks her pretty panties with her cum as she gushes around her boyfriend’s fingers. Her cross and roll to the back of her head as her mouth gapes in a perfect O and her claws come out and scratch line rips into the couch cushion and back and her whole body trembles from the intensity of her orgasm. Her ears twitch nonstop against her head and her tail shakes wildly as it coils around Hanta’s arm tightly and her hips shake as her pretty cunny drenches her favorite panties.

“Holy shit..” Mina chuckles in amazement at the sight before her. She doesn’t know who she’s more jealous of in this moment. On the one hand, Y/n clearly just had one of the most intense orgasms of her life, but on the other hand, Hanta gets to give that to her, not just now, but he gets to play with her pretty pussy whenever he wants.

Her look of wonderment is mirrored on Denki, Eijirou, and Hitoshi, as well. That show was stunning. Seeing Y/n make such a pretty face when she came was like a glimpse of heaven to them. No doubt, Katsuki would have had the same reaction had he not fallen asleep in Mina’s lap after a few minutes of Hanta teasing Y/n’s perfect slit over her panties, no matter how hard he tried to fight against it(he didn’t really, he didn’t even realize he was falling asleep until it was too late).

“You were absolutely right, I think that’s the prettiest cum face I’ve ever seen.” Mina breathed with her eyes still wide.

“Right? Mi Bebita Bonita has the prettiest faces when she feels good, isn’t that right, Mi Linda Gatita?” He purrs with a smug smirk at his friend as he presses a kiss to his baby’s cheek. His pretty kitty is too worn out to answer, only able to heave for breath limply against Hanta’s chest with a fucked out expression on her pretty pretty face. The only noises that leave her are pathetic little moans and whines of overstimulation as Hanta gently rubs his fingers over her little cunny as if it’s a soothing motion.

“Damn… And you’re really keeping such a pretty kitty all to yourself, huh? Can’t blame you, man…” Hitoshi lightly teases, even while he can’t tear his eyes away from where they can all see Hanta’s fingers still gliding over her poor little overstimmed pussy.

“Well, whether I keep her all to myself is ultimately up to this Bonita Gatita. Who knows? Maybe she’d be up for a little… group bonding. We can ask once she’s not so blissed out from my fingers in this pretty cunny, sí?” He smirks over at his friends and finally slides his hand out of her soaked panties that make a wet ‘plap’ against her sensitive pussy and makes her flinch and whine from the sudden sensation.

“In the meantime…” He deviously smirks again, holding up his glistening hand in a display, “Who wants a taste?”

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𝙻𝚘𝚐𝚊𝚗 (𝙷𝚘𝚠𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚝)||𝚆𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚎 - 𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚢

𝕎𝕀𝕊ℙ𝕊𝕀𝕄ℙ𝕊

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ft sitting in his lap, a hint of teeth, cock-warming + some grinding, human present, oral(R!Receiving), fingering; ft GN!Reader, no pronouns used to refer to Reader or explicit genitalia

𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐫: I do not own X-Men/Marvel or its characters, all credit goes to its creators and actors

WC: 2,082

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆: Includes reader being entirely nude except for a ribbon, pet names babydoll, babe, baby, doll, and sweetheart are used, No Use of Y/n

𝔐𝔦𝔫𝔦 𝔑𝔬𝔱𝔢: pet names used(babydoll, doll, sweetheart, etc) are all intended to be gender neutral, reader has a mostly ambiguous mutation, but it is mentioned to have a self-healing factor,, Also, I’d like to preemptively apologize for the puns, there’s only a couple but,,, yk,, puns

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You carefully adjust the bow over your sex as you breathe to calm yourself before you present(I’m hilarious aren’t I?( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)) yourself to the birthday boy.

Logan and you have been together for nearing 2 years now, but you still get flustered when it comes to things like this. You’ve fucked in front of people before but then it was strangers and you weren’t entirely nude except for a ribbon twisted around your form. Knowing it’s his birthday, you steel your nerves and don’t let yourself think too much as you wait for your cue.

“Now, Logan, I think it’s time for your big present!” Scott announces, making sure to be loud enough that you can hear him. One last quick breath to release your last bit of stress and you’re out. You take shy steps into the room and the bright red ribbon contrasting against your skin catches his attention immediately.

His eyes rake down your form and a wide grin slowly grows on his face the more he sees and the closer you get to him.

“Damn, babydoll. All that for me?” He bites his lip with a borderline feral smirk on his lips.

“‘Course it is, birthday boy,” You smile at him, it was intended to be sultry but became more soft and sweet than anything. His feral smirk softens and he beckons you towards him. He brings his hands up to stroke over your thighs once you stand in front of him and he takes in the sight of the ribbon delightfully contouring against your skin and how delicately it’s wrapped around your body. It perfectly frames his favourite parts of you.

It loops around your hips, dipping into the crevices where your thighs meet your groin. The red forms an intricate shape over your chest and tastefully runs directly over your nipples. It all connects in the pretty bow right at the centre of your pelvis to cover up one of his favorite spots between your legs.

“You look perfect, babe.” He leans forward and places a soft kiss, with an underlying hunger, on your belly. He pulls back just enough to look up at you with thinly veiled lust in his eyes, “Turn around, babe, I wanna see the back,” the light command sends a small surge of heat through your body as you obey.

Turning around, you see everyone else here for his party. And for his present. Scott sits in an armchair to the right with Jean sitting on the arm with her legs over his lap. Kurt sits on the floor cross-legged with his eyes trained on you with fascination. Rogue sits on an ottoman behind him, trying and failing to look indifferent to the situation. Remy sits in another armchair with his arms resting comfortably on the arms and one leg crossed over the other, looking almost like a mafia boss or something, orchestrating this whole thing with the smug look he has while watching you intently.

Hank is in a large chair, made for him with his beastly size, watching both Logan’s and your actions carefully. For one reason or another, you’re glad that the Professor had to leave on business. You don’t think you’d be able to look him in the eye if he were here to watch you and Logan like this.

Logan still sits behind you as he appreciates the work you put into wrapping yourself up for him. The ribbon runs under your ass cheeks and across your lower back to perfectly frame your ass. Along your back, rather than being jumbled awkwardly to only make the front pretty, the ribbon crisscrosses delicately.

“You know exactly what I like, huh, doll?” He asks cheekily as he brings his hands up to trace over the ribbon. He reaches where it frames your ass and grabs handfuls of your flesh to squeeze and spread to get a good glimpse of his goal. He leans in and sets a long lick over his favourite hole, slicking it up and groaning at your taste. He pulls back to slap at your ass hard enough to watch it jiggle for him.

“Mmm, fuck, baby, c’mere,” He pulls your cheeks apart again and sucks on two of his fingers to slick them up to properly stretch you for his cock. Because of the healing aspect of your mutation, your body always resets itself so you’re tight as a virgin no matter how many times you take his cock.

His fingers pushing into you has you moaning already and makes you arch your back as your arms reach back to steady yourself on his shoulders. He turns his head to place a light kiss on your wrist as he pumps his fingers in and out of you, scissoring you to open you up.

“L-Logan… Fuck…” You pant and lose yourself to the feeling until he deems you ready and pulls his fingers back. You slightly whimper at the loss, hearing the snickering from some of your friends as they see how needy you can be.

“C’mere, baby,” Logan chuckles and turns you around to face him again, “you all ready?” He asks, a smug smirk on his face with an eyebrow quirked up. You nod with a slightly whiny ‘Mhm’ as he quickly shimmies his sweats off his hips to let his cock bounce up and hit his toned stomach. Once his cock is free and ready, he slides his hands back up your thighs to reach the ribbon over your crotch.

“Time to open my present,” He smirked and places a kiss to your hip as he carefully undoes the bow. After he pulls the tail, the ribbon unravels and lets all the rest of it wrapped around your body go slack. Not wanting to waste too much time but still wanting to appreciate your gift and all the detail, he follows the direction of the ribbon to pull it all off of you.

He pays extra attention to the bits between your thighs and framing your ass, and to the intricate design on your chest. As he unravels the design, he makes sure to stroke over your nipples and even pulls you down to straddle his thighs, once your bottom half is fully free, to lick over them and tweak them. Once the whole ribbon is off, he sets it to the side, making a mental note to keep it since it’s already catered to your measurements.

From there, he slides you forward and brings his fingers to your lips to have you wet them. He bites his lip and groans at the sight of you sucking on the appendages. When he deems them wet enough he slips them out of your mouth and brings them down to his cock to wet it for your entrance.

“Fuck… Logan…” You sigh at the sight of his hand pumping his big, hard cock.

“Don’t worry, doll, you’ll be feeling this in no time.” His smirk showed off his teeth and it reminded you of the night before when he’d marked you up with bites and hickeys that had, unfortunately, already healed. Soon, he brings his fingers back to your stretched hole and slickers it up even more before he guides your hips to position over his tip.

“You gonna be good and take it all, babydoll?” He grunts out as his tip rubs over your hole and his lips pressed to your chest.

“Yes, oh god, yes..!” You call out, feeling almost tortured by his tip only rubbing over where you desperately needed him buried inside you. At your answer, he smirks and helps to lower you down on him, not stopping until your ass is fully seated on his lap.

“Fuuucck… Tight as ever, sweetheart,” He mutters to you as he wraps his arms firmly around your waist and you bury your face in his neck. You go to move your hips to ride him but he tightens his hold around your waist to keep you in place.

“Lo..?” You ask, your voice no louder than a whisper in his ear.

“Just relax, babe, I want you to keep me warm, ‘kay? Just stay like this, baby,” He noses behind your ear and places a kiss just below it. You couldn’t concentrate with his dick stretching you full, but you nodded anyhow and buried your face further in the crook of his neck.

“Summers. You said you guys got a cake?” Logan calls out to Scott as if everything is completely normal.

“Uh, yea!” The brunette says, seemingly surprised out of a stupor as he scrambles to get up. He sends a quick confused look around the room but gives a quick shrug as he jogs to the kitchen.

“Wait, so, you’re just going to… stay like that?” Kurt asks, clearly confused at the concept.

“Yup. Here’s a lesson, bub, you don’t gotta actively fuck to have this kinda intimacy. I’m guessin’ you never heard of Cock warming.” There’s a small pause of silence which you assume is Kurt shaking his head in lieu of a verbal answer, “Well, this is it. You just got your partner sittin’ on your cock. Not movin’ or anything, just sittin’ pretty and bein’ a good little cock sleeve.” He moves his hands to not be clutching you so tight and to rub over your sides and your back, keeping you comfortable and sated.

He presses kisses to your jaw and neck, leading onto your shoulder as they waited for Scott to get back.

“Ow! Shit!” You all hear a quiet hiss from the kitchen after a small ‘zap’ followed by an equally small ‘bang’. You would have giggled at what you all know just happened but the feeling of your gut tightening accentuates every part of you that’s clamping down on Logan.

“Haaappy Biiirthdaay too youu,” You can hear Scott trying sing all wobbly like he’s trying to purely focus on the cake in his hands. Everyone else joins in, though it seems awkward as many of them are still distracted by the situation of you in Logan’s lap. You try and lighten the atmosphere by weakly joining the song which does earn a chuckle from your boyfriend. Luckily, it seems you succeeded when the others start to focus on the events now going on.

Soon enough, Logan has to shift slightly to look at the cake to decide what piece he wants as is customary. You clench around him when he shifts which affects you both, coaxing a moan from you and a pleasured grunt from him. Quickly, he places a light kiss on the crook of your neck before he does back to his task of picking out his piece of cake.

You can feel him give a nod of thanks to Scott when he hands him the small plate. It seems everyone simply indulges in the rest of the party while you sit and cock warm Logan. He offers you bites of cake every so often and occasionally licks frosting off your lip. Once he’s done, his hands return to your waist and he brings you back enough to kiss you properly.

“You’re doing so good for me, sweetheart. You feel amazing,” He murmurs against your lips before he indulges again.

“Wanna be good for you. Wanna be so good for you, Lo,” You let out in a whine. You grind your hips down on his and he inhales a hiss, his hands on your hips tighten at the feeling.

“Mm, fuck, baby… Stay still for me, ‘kay? Oh, fuck, you feel so good, doll, promise…” He grunts out. His hands move to your ass and grab big handfuls of it with a squeeze to still your movements, “If you’re good for the whole party, I’ll let you cum on my cock, alright? Would you like that..?” He asks in a teasing tone as he brings one of his hands forward to stroke your sex slightly, making your intended movements falter from the shock of pleasure he just sent through you.

“Mhmm!” You nod rapidly and completely still your hips. You can’t help but clamp down on him when he continues to lightly stroke your sensitive spots.

“You’re such a good little cock sleeve, sweetheart.” He smirks and brings you forward back into his chest and nestles his head in your neck. He leaves small, teasing bites on you as a promise of what’s to come. If you’re good, that is.

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𝕋𝕒𝕘𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥:

@frosch-thefrog

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