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my0vershareworld · 1 year

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𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕓𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕝𝕒𝕤𝕥 𝕡𝕚𝕖𝕔𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕞𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕞𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕗𝕖𝕔𝕥 𝕓𝕖𝕚𝕟𝕘?

Pairing: Szayelaporro Granz x GN!Arrancar reader

Genre: Fluff, One shot.

Word count: 994 Words.

CW: None

Requested by anon: Hii can you do a one shot or short story where Szayelaporro realizes he’s fallen inlove with his friend and confesses his feelings (Arrancar reader please ) 😋

he was working in his lab, like usual for the bestest and greatest being and scientist he is! he still needs to keep on learning to reach 'perfection'. there was screams from his test subject (Fracciones) here and there, but it never bother him ever. suddenly he heard a knock on the door of his palace, he sense a familiar presence and he goes to get the door, is his little friend! [Name]! he smiled when he opened the door to be greeted with your smile. he then grab your hand and take the lead as he pull out his remote to change his palace palace and make the living room right ahead of the both of them as he then opened the door for you to get inside and he get in after you.

the both of you sat on the couch and talk about whatever, but all he did was stare at you, the both of you been friend for a long time..a hundred of years even? you were always there to kept him company, others thinks he's a weirdo because of..a lot of reasons really but he never minded them..but is still nice to have a someone besides him. but he thought all of this to himself and he was quite getting distracted by it..until you called out his name

"Szayel?? Szayelaporro?? Granz?? ya there??" you said with worried voice and face on your face as you gently been tapping him for a minute by now until he finally snap back to reality.

"oh uh yes? sorry, I got distracted by my thoughts a bit" he said still looking straight into your eyes, something in your eyes..makes him can't get it off of you..he must admit, he been feeling like this for quite a while..months even? it just..have been a while..long..too long for his own good. is been too long that is uncomfortable even for him. his heart always race so hard around you and when the feelings started to happen he adores you more and more each day and always think you look as majestic as ever..but just more and more amazing each time he saw you. whenever he sees you he felt his face lighting up almost every time you get closer to him. he shouldn't feel this way towards a friend..right?

when you left he actually will finally think of a way to know what is this feeling..after fucking months you lazy fuck, but he have no idea of what to do, he tried making a clone of you and then stare at you for hours but something doesn't feel right, something is yelling at him that this it just..isn't you. he done many many ways for many many days and still don't know what is wrong with him. he was so determined to try and find out what was wrong with him, because he thinks that if he doesn't know what is wrong with him that he isn't the perfect being, he have to know everything to make sure he's the perfection.

and there he was. finally finding out. what was going on with him, love, he was feeling something that is weak, pathetic, and soft. he was standing still, frozen, shock, flabbergasted, bamboozled, his eyes was wide and so is his mouth. he felt confusion everywhere in his mind even in the corner of it. "what. in. lord. Aizen. name" he is confused by all this..but now he have to do more research in this 'love' thing so he can get a sure and perfect depiction of it, but Arrancars isn't made for something so soft like this so called 'love'..he have to get it from somewhere else..the world of the living, where humans have all of those confusing emotions, but now..he don't know how to detect those who are 'in love' so now he take more days to make a thing just so he can detect someone if they liked someone or not..his first victim was Orihime because she's the only human in Hueco Mundo at the time..thanks Aizen. he goes to her room and started asking her questions while also taking notes on how she act when he mentioned someone she liked..oh yeah that carrot head she loved the guy, she always deny it and stuff but her actions is speaking the exact opposite and her face seems all red while also moving around like a giddly child..oh well this is him inside. this is enough he's done. he say thank you for the help and walk away, back to his palace he go.

he's quite frustrated from how he felt..such a weak and pathetic feeling like this..but oh well..he can't help it. well now onto the next thing to do

he'll started flirting with you, throwing flirts at you here and there while smirking, he'll do everything just to get you to seems interested in him. the more he do it the more he was sure he got you under his control, and when he was 100% sure you were into him just like he is to you, he'll finally give a confession, which is half ass honestly, it'll either make you mad or laugh or both even because he's such an asshole

he'll do it just randomly while pushing you against the couch smiling, while also holding your hands and being on top of you. "oh, my dear [Name]! you seems to have been caught in my little flirt haven't you? I could noticed that! well to be honest with you, I am too! isn't that a surprise? I never even planned to like you! you should feel grateful for this too, a perfect Espada like me loving an arrancar like you..almost seems impossible, doesn't it? but here I am! I really love to learn more about you really..and I wanted to be the most perfect of all the Arrancars.. will you be the last piece to make me the perfect being?"

---------------------------------Accept?------------------------------------

-------------------------->Yes-------------->No-----------------------------

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brittscafe · 5 months

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Mayuri, szayel and aizen (seperately ) x fem reader who is like morticia addams

Maybe they are her Gomez 🥺

Fluff and nsfw plz

Yesss so cute 😭

Mayuri: You're most definitely more well-mannered than Mayuri is and you try to teach him your ways. He has no problem blurting out with his rude ways, but you're always there to put him in his place. Always holding his hand and squeezing it just a little too tight when he says something out of place.

During your most intimate, special moments is where things get interesting. You'll allow Mayuri to experiment with things in the bedroom, but you have very clear rules. If Mayuri decides to break one of those rules, he's definitely punished...👀

Szayel: He loves that you're both alike. The two of you are super protective over each other. He gushes on the inside when he's super excited to show you one of his experiments and you tell him how proud of him you are.

He's definitely a sub in the bedroom and he doesn't mind being told what to do. He loves it when you call him good boy as you're stroking his cock. Szayel will whimper and squirm as you're pleasing him with a grin on your face.

Aizen: Literally worships the ground you walk on. Although, he's used to being the on top and in charge, he will bow down to you. You always wear a deadpan expression on your face, so Aizen has to make sure that you're okay.

Although you might be dominant in your relationship, Aizen won't let you be dominant in the bedroom. He has no problem putting you in your place and showing you who's boss.

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kiwicopia · 4 months

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🔞 MDNI | Kinktober: Double Penetration 🔞

🎃 Shark!Szayelaporro x Marine Biologist!Fem!Reader 🎃

TW: double penetration (vaginal), dubcon, creampie, rough sex (little pain), scratching, biting, licking, tiddy sucking, slight breeding kink, slight choking, blood, murder, some punishment, sex in the water, possessiveness, name calling (cock sleeve, whore), orgasm denial, belly bulge.

tags: @shes-so-insane @uzxotic

Five years as a marine biologist meant that you had seen quite a lot of interesting things. From the discovery of new flora and fauna to behavioral changes within various marine life, nothing really took you by surprise anymore. Or so you thought. There was the presence of something new in the area, an animal of sorts, yet no one knew what kind. Some folks claimed it to be a monster while others said it looked like the average shark. Either way, it intrigued both you and your team enough to try and find it for research. If only you knew better.

Finding the creature felt too easy—almost as if it was a trap—yet you thought nothing of it when swimming deeper into the underwater cave. Your partner trailed behind you, his waterproof flashlight shining along the inside of the cave walls. A few fish swam by, slowly, yet they quickly diverted off their initial course and swam in the opposite direction, as if to get away from something. The cave was too dark to see anything, despite having a light source, and so you never noticed the shadow that moved above you and your fellow researcher.

There was a sudden whoosh as something swam past you, causing you to turn around as quickly as possible in the water. Your eyes widened when you didn’t see your partner behind you. Instead, his scuba mask was all that was there, slowly floating to the bottom of the cave floor. Your breathing quickened, draining a bit more oxygen from the tank as you panicked. The light from your flashlight followed the mask as it finally touched the cave floor, and your brows soon furrowed when small puffs of red got caught in the light. The color swirled around with the water, and you immediately knew it was blood.

Another whoosh came from above you this time, and you quickly moved your flashlight upward, barely catching a glimpse of what looked like a tail—followed by the horrid sight of your partner’s severed arm. Blood wafted out as the appendage slowly sank to the bottom of the cave, and the sight was enough to make you swim back towards the entrance. Your breathing was frantic, taking in too much air from your tank as your legs kicked as fast as they could. You did everything you could to make it out of the cavern, only to feel a hand tightly grip your ankle before yanking you backward. The sudden action had you scream, which caused the mouthpiece to slip out from between your lips, and you desperately tried to grasp it—but to no avail. The last thing you saw before your vision darkened was pink hair—pink hair and a devilish smirk.

You were no longer in the water when you came to. Instead, you laid on a makeshift bed that consisted of many different things—old blankets, tattered and soggy pillows, and human remains. A screech left your lips as your body jolted in fright, and you quickly moved away from the bed. Your eyes roved over the remains, taking note that they were both old and fresh—with the fresher one being that of your research partner. It was a disgusting sight to behold, and before you could even think about a plan to escape, you heard a sudden splash and small groan from your left. Coming out of the small pool was a man—no, a merman. Your brows furrowed as you stared at him, partially in fear while the other half of you was curious.

Szayelaporro didn’t look like the mythical merfolk you read about in fairytale books. His body was slenderer, with salmon hair while the lower half of him resembled a shark—except his tail was an unusual pale pink. He looked incredibly bizarre, yet also interesting, but you were quick to ignore those thoughts when he caught you staring at him. The creature’s lips curled into a cocky grin, revealing pointed teeth in the process. “About time you woke up,” he said. Your eyes darted away from him before landing back on the bed, specifically the remains of your colleague. The shark took notice and chuckled. “Not much of a fighter, but he made a good snack.”

Your chest tightened while your face scrunched up slightly in disgust at his comment. “Why?” You asked. The shark raised a brow, lips parted to speak until you beat him to it. “Why did you kill him?”

“I was hungry,” he answered. The look on his face suggested that he believed his answer to be justifiable. He then scoffed at the forlorn expression on your face before rolling his eyes. “Don’t look at me like that. I’m not going to eat you. Yet.” You swallowed the lump in your throat and looked away from him. Your gaze found itself on the water, and it didn’t take long for your brain to come up with a plan of escape. Whether it worked or not, well, you decided to take the chance, even if the odds were against you. The shark raised a brow at you, studying you for a moment before he tried to crawl towards you—and that’s when you struck him.

He hissed when a skull smacked against his head, followed by a ravenous growl as he watched you dive into the water to escape. Your little surprise hit gave you a slight head start, but it was all futile in the end. Once the shark dove into the water after you, it was over. A rough hand jerked you back by your ankle before the other latched around your neck, and his body pressed against yours as he pinned you against one of the cavern walls. Despite the urge to drown you for attempting to escape, let alone throwing the skull at him, he kept your head above the water to let you breathe.

“Little bitch,” he growled. Szayelaporro moved his face closer to you, the tip of his nose touching yours as he growled again. His amber eyes bore into yours with hatred, yet you noticed the way they relaxed, almost as if he had thought of something. His lips curled into a devilish smirk before letting the hand around your throat squeeze a little, which brought forth a small whimper from you. “I was going to kill you,” he said, “but I have a better idea.”

The salmon-haired shark slid his free hand down your body, letting his claws scrape against your wetsuit before ripping it at your hips. The clothing that kept your body warm in the water was now gone, and the coldness that replaced it caused you to squirm in his grip. Your movements only made Szayelaporro squeeze your neck a little more to keep you still. Only when you did what he wanted did his hand tear at your wetsuit a little more, watching the material give way to your tits. With his hand still wrapped around your neck while the other gripped your hip, he dipped his head down and let his mouth latch onto a nipple.

Your eyes closed as a soft moan slipped out, which only served to entice the creature. He let his tongue swirl around the bud, hardening it just enough for him to pull at it with his teeth. Another moan fell from your lips as you leaned your head back against the cave wall, and he groaned when your hands gripped his shoulders. Szayelaporro didn’t mind the way your nails dug into his skin, and it only made him tug your nipple a little more. The shark kept you distracted with that while the hand on your hip slipped a little lower before ripping off the remainder of your wetsuit.

The sudden coldness against the heat of your cunt made you gasp, and your hold on him tightened. Your reactions let him know that he made the right choice in not killing you—at least not yet—and his mouth soon relented with your nipple. The shark then smirked before pressing his lower half against you even more, and the slow realization to what you felt as he slowly rubbed himself against you only excited him. “Is that—.”

“Yes,” he answered, cutting you off. The man’s eyes lowered as he watched another question form on your face. “There’s two.” His whisper sent a shiver down your spine. “And you’re taking them both.” You didn’t have time to protest about what he said before he flipped you around and pressed himself up against you again, pinning your front to the cave wall. Szayelaporro was merciless with his actions as he positioned both cocks at your entrance before sheathing them inside your heat. There was no preparation at all, and the scream that ripped from your throat echoed in the cave, but he ignored it.

His thrusts were relentless as he pounded into you, stretching your walls to the point that you thought he wanted to rip you apart. Perhaps that was his intention, but it wasn’t as though you could do anything about it. Your nails scraped against the rocky wall as the sounds of water splashing and him growling filled your ears, and the way his cocks hammered into you brought forth a few tears. The shark knew it was painful for you, yet he believed it was fitting. Not only did you try and escape, but you wounded him in the process, and he couldn’t let you get away with that.

“I won’t kill you,” he grunted. His face pressed against your shoulder blade for a moment before he let his tongue lick a thick stripe up your neck. The roughness of his tongue gave you goosebumps, and you let out a breathy moan as your body shivered. “I’ll keep you here, with me—as my little cock sleeve.” His amber eyes lit up when your pussy clenched his dicks, and he chuckled. You were enjoying this now. “I’ll fill you up. Over and over, using you like a whore.” The shark groaned in pleasure when your cunt clenched him again.

Oh, he was going to have fun with you. Szayelaporro wasn’t about to let you leave, not ever. You’d stay with him, and he’d use you every day, filling you up until you were swollen with his pups. The idea of such a thing excited him, and he continued bullying your tight hole while digging his claws into your hips. You whimpered at the painful sensation, but it was quickly overshadowed by the pleasure that overtook you.

The way his cocks inched deeper and deeper, pushing up against your gummy walls as the tips repeatedly kissed your cervix was enough to make you come undone. Almost. The shark wouldn’t let you have the satisfaction of cumming. Not yet anyway. His hips continued slamming against your ass, stuttering slightly as he felt himself getting closer and closer. You felt it too—the way his cocks twitched every few seconds inside of you had you clawing the cavern wall. Your forehead leaned against the rocky surface as he plowed into you, faster and faster, his growls constant in your ear.

It wasn’t until he slammed into you one last time that you moaned loudly, body trembling as his cocks filled your heat with his cum. It was hot and felt like too much, considering your stomach bulged slightly from the sheer amount he unloaded into you. Szayelaporro moved his face closer to your neck again before suddenly sinking his jaws into the flesh, causing you to scream in surprise. The bite wasn’t too painful, but it drew a bit of blood, which he quickly lapped up with his tongue. His actions didn’t make sense until your head was clear enough to think. He marked you, and you now belonged to him—forever.

#bleach #bleach x reader #bleach x you #bleach x y/n #bleach x female reader #bleach smut #bleach szayel #bleach szayelaporro #szayelaporro granz #szayelaporro smut #kinktober #kinktober 2023 #tw dubcon #tw dubious consent #mdni #kiwicopia writes

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your-local-hollow-lover · 6 months

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OwO how do the espada feel about their s/o wanting to give them belly rubs? What about if s/o asks for them back?

Hmm cute!

This has been in my inbox for about a year. I'm so sorry!

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Starrk

Starrk has been by your side long enough to understand that when you express a desire to give him something, it will undoubtedly bring him comfort, so when you ask if you can rub his belly, he gives in pretty easily. You, in turn, take pleasure in the sweet expression of relaxation on his face, as well as the gentle sound of his purring, which grows lighter as he drifts into slumber.

Harribel

She's somewhat tense about the matter. Engaging in these human-like activities feels peculiar in many ways, yet Harribel has discovered that your gestures can be rather enjoyable if she loosens up enough. What makes her more nervous in this situation is having to reciprocate the caress. It feels unnatural for her, and yet, something within the prospect of making you feel good fills her in a way that is not unpleasant at all.

Ulquiorra

Ulquiorra has no idea how you managed to convince him to do something like this… again. But that's far from mattering right now. Despite his tensed posture – to the point of being almost rigid – it's evident that he's not entirely displeased, which is something. Although it's more than strange to allow a caress in such a vulnerable place, after a couple of minutes, Ulquiorra can't help but feel that his defenses are gradually loosening. This is peculiar, but he doesn't despise it as much as he strives to pretend.

Nnoitra

You can hardly inflict any harm, and Nnoitra is aware of it. However, despite his consciousness registering it, his instincts never seem to fully catch the message.

This 'belly rub' thing has him feeling like something wants to crawl out from under his skin, so he mostly waits until you're done, wondering why you invest these affections in someone like him. Your tenderness, in his opinion, is misspent. Nonetheless, once your warmth penetrates his skin, it's too late to pull away

Grimmjow

He knows better than to refuse. You would get progressively more annoying asking for it; he knows that. So, Grimmjow just scoffs and indulges. At first, a part of him is unable to simply surrender to the tender touch, too used to the idea that there's always a trap behind anything that doesn't harm. However, after a while, a strange sensation tingles in his lower belly, and it's surprisingly far from unpleasant.

When you ask him to do it back, he looks at you stunned. Are you stupid? It's fine if you want to lay your hands on him. But, in return? Grimmjow doesn't know if the peculiar warmth at the base of his neck is because he's furious that you're so careless or because something about reciprocating the action feels strangely good.

Szayel

It could be an interesting experiment. Szayel agrees only for the sake of data recovery. However, lying in the softness of a warm place, where your scent and his intertwine in such a way that becomes alarmingly soothing, is reason enough for him to find it difficult to pull away, despite the multiple warnings deep within his head. You can repeat the experiment as many times as you want; he truly has no issue with it.

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privarot · 1 year

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Can you do a smut scenario with Szayelaporro please where he gets dominated :)

a/n: oooh 👀 this is gonna be a fun one i think~ ended up a liiittle longer than it was supposed to… but oh well

szayelaporro being dominated

scenario (more of a drabble, really)

contains: gn!reader, dirty talk, begging, a little bit of edging, szayel trying and failing to be a brat, light bondage (his wrists are bound), mirror sex (mirror handjob?)

word count: ~1.2k

szayel was acting entirely too smug.

he'd been teasing all day, speaking quietly to you in moments when he shouldn't have been. such as when you were receiving a message from aizen via ulquiorra. while that didn't happen too often, it was important nonetheless, and you would have liked to listen to it without szayel cooing obscenities into your ear.

his trailing hands didn't help much, either. not when he'd ghost them over your waist and hips, muttering quiet things to himself while his eyes bore holes into you.

and all that teasing was exactly how he ended up in this situation.

seated in front of you and between your legs, his back pressed against your chest. his wrists are bound behind him, though you were careful to make sure that it was a comfortable enough placement for him. your ankles hook over top of his, keeping his legs wide open while your hand pumps at an agonizingly slow pace over his cock.

and if that wasn’t enough, you have him in front of a mirror.

a full, body length mirror.

he can watch every second of his falling apart under your hands. the way his hips lurch towards your touch and his face contorts in blatant pleasure.

you lean forward and your lips find his ear with a low hum that has his breath hitching in his chest.

how cruel of you to be able to have such an effect on him.

“you look so pretty, szyael,” you whisper, your lips brushing across the shell of his ear with each snd every word. the man between your legs seems like he wants to melt into you. “don’t you think so, baby? all pretty and flushed because i’m touching you.”

szayel shakes his head stubbornly. yet, he can’t seem to tear his gaze away from the mirror. no, not when he can see you looking at him in the reflection, your eyes full of hungry and cloudy with lust.

“you-“

your thumb rubs up and over the tip of his dick and it shuts him up immediately.

“shh… no need to talk just yet, hm? you kept wanting my attention all day, so you’re getting it. just sit still and look pretty.”

he quiets himself for the time being, apparently unable to resist you for now. you smile, pressing a fond kiss under his ear before allowing the pace of your hand to increase gradually. as a little treat for your good boy.

szayel jerks in your hold, huffing out a breathless “hah”. his head rolls back onto your shoulder and promptly displays his neck to you, pretty pale skin barren aside from a few marks that lingered from nights past.

your lips find his neck again and that pulls another moan from him. his hips buck incessantly towards your hand.

after a few more excruciating minutes, szayel is twitching with your every touch, his head still thrown back in the throes of the pleasure you’re so sweetly, or cruelly, rather, providing him. his hands clench into fists behind his back.

the amusement on your face is evident. it becomes very clear to him as your freehand slides up his chest and over his throat, lingering there just long enough to draw a whine out of him before your grip finds his jaw.

“aht, aht,” your teasing tone makes him want to whimper. “you’ve gotta look at yourself, pretty boy. only good boys who listen get to cum.”

you tug lightly at his jaw and he slowly follows along with your movement, the complaint dying out on his tongue.

he looks like a mess. his hair is mussed up, his lips bit-swollen and red from his own gnawing teeth, and his neck already bears the blooming marks of your ministrations. there’s a distinct tremble in his body, various muscles jerking and locking with esch upward slide of your hand.

his eyes flit rapidly between your eyes and the blur of your hand, working quickly over his dick to the point that his body reflexively wants to close his knees (it has tried a few times, but your coaxing coos and mockingly sympathetic tones draw them right back open.)

you seem so… pleased with yourself to be affecting him so. it only makes every sensation greater.

his breath catches inside of his chest and then he tries to fuck up into your hand again. he can feel that knot in his abdomen tightening. it threatens to snap at any moment…

only for you to pull your hand away.

he whines at his loss, practically gasping for air while he tries to move towards your touch.

“w-wait-“ he murmurs, hands curling into fists behind his back. “please. i’m- i’m almost there.”

you hum quietly. your hand trails idly over his thigh, gliding up and over his stomach, so close to what he wanted but not quite giving it to him just yet. it has him whining all over again.

how sweet of him to fall apart like this for you.

“mm… i don’t know. you were awfully teasing today, szayel.”

“please. i’ll be good. it won’t happen again.” his voice is so different now, the usual snarkiness long gone and instead replaced with sweet pleads.

you ghost your fingers across the under side of his cock and his eyelashes flutter beautifully. the whimpering sound he makes borders on pitiful.

“alright, alright. i suppose you’ve been a good enough boy for me tonight.”

your hand curls around him again and he all but mewls, hips bucking impatiently. you huff a laugh but don’t chastise him for it, instead letting him fuck into your hand until his thighs start to tremble again.

he never takes his eyes off of yours in the mirror, even as his own threaten to roll back.

he wanted you to see everything; to know that he was being ever-so obedient for you.

you smile, your lips grazing across his ear again.

“go ahead and cum for me, sweet boy. you’ve done so well for me… and let me hear how pretty my name sounds on your tongue, yeah?”

szayel’s eyes finally fall shut. his back arches away from your chest, but his hips push closer into your touch as spurts of white paint both his stomach and your hand.

you gently talk him through it, muttering praises to him and slowly pumping your fist. his body trembles faintly. he lays his head back onto your shoulder and rolls it to the side again, now staring almost absently into a wall.

he stays silent as you clean him up, merely letting you do whatever needed to be done.

after a few moments of this, once he has regained conscious thought, he lets out a small huff.

“you ruined me. edged me. that was cruel… do it again?”

your answering laugh is music to his ears.

“sure, szayel. but maybe just ask this time, instead of being a brat and actively trying to get me in trouble for not listening to orders.”

his lips kick up into a grin and he turns his head to face you, planting a peck onto your lips.

“i’ll consider it.”

#privarot #bleach x reader #bleach x y/n #bleach x you #bleach smut #szayelaporro granz #szayelaporro x reader #szayel x reader #minors dni #mdni

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suvidrache · 11 months

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NSFW Alphabet - Szayelaporro Granz

age in bio when interacting. minors do not interact.

Word Count: 434 / Read it on AO3 | Offline Version

A: Aftercare - What they're like after sex?

With this being his first time, he isn't entirely sure what to do, but he will bathe you and himself. He can't stand being dirty.

B: Body Part - Their favorite part of themselves/you?

His entire body, his hair, if he must choose.

Your chest.

C: Cum - Taste, texture, etc?

An opaque color, with a slightly metallic taste.

D: Dirty Secret

Loves spying on you, and has been caught a few times. However, he would deny it and blame you.

E: Experience - How much experience do they have?

None, he wasn't interested in a relationship until now.

F: Favorite Position

Lotus, missionary, any that allows him to see your face better.

G: Goofy - How are they: serious, funny, etc?

Not serious, but not funny.

H: Hair - Shaved, not shaved, color?

Unshaven, may trim every once in a while, pink.

I: Intimacy - How are they romantically?

Very romantic, or will try to be.

J: Jack Off - How often do they masturbate?

2-3 times a week.

K: Kink - Their kinks?

Breeding, flexibility.

L: Location - Favorite place(s) to do it?

The lab and bedroom.

M: Motivation - What gets them into it?

Lingerie, sitting on his lap.

N: No - Will not do/turns them off?

Anything that's messy, he hates being dirty. Anything that will get him caught. He isn't going to be seen like this.

O: Oral - Giving, receiving, skill?

Prefers receiving and is very skilled in giving.

P: Pace - Fast, rough, slow, etc?

Slow and hard, but if he's in a certain mood, he'll go harder.

Q: Quickie - How often?

As often as you'll let him.

R: Risk - Willing to take risks/experiment?

By experiment, do you mean see if you can move differently? No. Then no.

S: Stamina - How long/many rounds can they go?

4 for about 45 minutes.

T: Toys - Do they have any/will they use them?

Not until you suggested them.

U: Unfair - How much do they tease?

A lot, he likes seeing you stuttering and blushing if he can.

V: Volume - How loud are they?

Not very loud, but will moan.

W: Wild Card - Something random?

Loves buying you lingerie and adding it to your collection, you probably wouldn't notice.

X: X-Ray - Size, appearance, etc?

6½, pale with some noticeable veins, with a small hole on the side (his hollow hole), cut.

Y: Yearning - How high is their sex drive?

Very high, but he has self-control.

Z: ZZZ - How quickly do they fall asleep?

As soon as everything has been taken care of, he doesn't want to look tired in the morning.

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rdbrainz · 9 months

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Hi there! If you're still accepting Bleach requests, may I see your headcannons based on the Bleach Jet art of the Espadas and Quincies in delinquent school uniforms (specifically Grimmjow, Nnoitra, and Bazz-B)? That official art just gave me major brain worms, and I really like your art and headcannons >.< Also, do you happen to have a Ko-fi/patreon to send donations to?

ACTUALLY funny enough I've been thinking about this art a lot myself lmao so I do have some headcanons! as for my ko-fi or patreon.. like I said before transferring money out of them is impossible where I am right now but I made a boosty acc (I'll link it in my bio)

First I wanna add that I just can't see Stark as a high schooler x). He has the vibe of a teacher who somehow ended up with the worst classes in school despite his formidable reputation. Though maybe he was a delinquent himself in the past so he knows how to deal with these little shits. He also has a soft spot for them so as strict as this man can be he cuts them a lot of slack. Like for example I'm sure Nnoitra would smoke in this AU so I think the first day Stark started working with them they met on the rooftop on the lunch break while Gilga was smoking and instead of scolding him Stark just asked for a cig. Nnoitra almost shit himself. I'm also sure he would ask his class to look after his daughter Lilynette so she won't get into any trouble with that attitude of hers. She's probably in middle school or a couple of years younger than them so yeah... the lil sis of the group...

Despite the differences and constant bickering Nnoitra and Grimmjow are basically attached at the hip. I can see them being childhood frenemies actually. Ulquiorra and Szayel are also somewhere in their orbit of course but these two are the worst duo to stumble upon. Very notorious

Ulquiorra is obviously the class president given the armband. He tries his best to mediate the conflicts between his classmates or make them behave better but it's all in vain. Mostly. Some days he's just not in the mood to be responsible and reasonable when dealing with all the bullshit. When trying to bring delinquents to reason you have to be either very respected among them or more fierce than them and Ulquiorra certainly lacks the authority because of his character and swaglessness. He's very scary when mad however. Everybody knows this by now but they just keep trying their fate. Like I'm telling you once he unbuttons his gakuran it's so fucking over

Unlike Grimmjow Nnoitra is actually bothered with his grades enough to try and work for them and/or study (not all the time of course what do you think he's a loser or something?) It includes scaring people into doing his homework, snatching papers out of Ulquiorra's hands right before the class starts (he's used to it so he carries around two sets of hw) or if he REALLY needs to pass an exam he goes to Szayel, the class smartass. The latter is literally equivalent to dying and going through hell to him because he has to abandon all his pride. If you have a shit ton of money you always can try and ask Szayel to help you. Sure. A little bit of humiliation and you actually know the subject. However when it comes to Nnoitra the freak won't let him breathe because: 1) he doesn't need his money, Nnoitra has plenty and it's already stolen anyway so what's the fun? 2) asking a fellow delinquent you have a beef with for help has different means of payment 3) he just really wants to fuck with this guy's head since he thinks Nnoitra is a curious fella. Gilga is well aware of all of this and he's well aware that Szayel will make him polish his boots with his tongue before even considering helping him with acquiring the forbidden chemistry knowledge. So he has to really work for it whether it's a fistfight or running errands for Szayelaporro. It's a good thing Grantz stays true to his word

Grimmjow has a well-accessorized uniform thanks to Nnoitra but his casual clothing is hilariously uncool. I'm convinced this guy has zero taste both in clothing and prints/patterns because he couldn't care less about what other people think is considered fashionable when all he needs personally is functionality and comfort. He knows how to rock a good hairstyle though but if he wants to wear flip-flops outside then so be it

Nnoitra spends all the money he gets on new accessories and CDs (and maybe sometimes porno magazines) for which he constantly gets picked on. If it's someone not from his immediate friend circle then it's not even worth thinking about - left, right, goodnight. As if he's gonna let anyone get too fucking cheeky with him. He's infamous for being called slurs and then bashing the person's head in for this every week because he wears heels and had to endure children being mean to him because of his eye in kindergarten and primary school so it's no big deal really. But if it's Grimmjow then it's a fucking word battle to death he just can't let it slide. Jaegerjaquez really thinks Nnoitra is gonna get strangled by one of his necklaces one of those days but whatever. It's up to him. His music taste however... Now that's something they quarrel about all the time. "I mean I'm not saying anything! Sure you can buy new TOOL CDs all you want.. cough cough... fucking loser.. cough"

Bazz-B was hell-bent on making friends with Grimmjow because he genuinely thinks this guy is awesome. Look at his laid-back attitude and vicious ways! His blue hair, his style! Ohhh, to be like him!!! Jaegerjaquez on the other hand was not very impressed with how annoying Bazz could get with his neverending attempts of talking to him. Too energetic and loud for his liking. He already has Nnoitra and his big fat mouth he constantly runs all he wants so another talkative guy next to him would be too much for his everyday life. He would literally tell him to fuck off and threaten him with a beating of his life but unfortunately it got Bazz even more fired up. Damn weirdo. And a major pain in the ass. They did find a common ground in the end though and it's... A motorcycle that Bazz owns. Bazzard suggested they could take a ride together as a last resort and it was all it took to buy Grimm. Imagine the most excited person you've ever met and they still won't be as excited as Grimmjow was at that moment. Instant fucking boner! "Dibs on driving though" "Deal!" Grimmjow was surprised to reveal that Bazz-B is actually fun to be around and not as annoying as he initially thought he was. Nnoitra made a joke about them having a date the next day though

I think here Bazz-B suffers the same fate as Sakuragi Hanamichi in the beginning of Slam Dunk which is constantly trying to get girls on a date but being brutally rejected each time lmao 😭It's not like he is a bad-looking guy no it's actually the opposite but his personality and hot-headedness are too much to bear for girls he's going after

Askin is a great negotiator and he knows his way around with words but other than that he sucks. He's not a bad guy, just chronically fucking uncool and has to hide behind other people's backs because of mediocre fighting abilities. He also gets in all kinds of stupid situations because he just can't keep his thoughts to himself sometimes which is a bad asset to his cheesiness

Äs Nödt is also not very good at fighting but he's more useful than Askin lol. A smartass and a menace who is talented at collecting data and black-mail on people by eavesdropping and other means. He's the one who proposes the most out-of-pocket ways of taking revenge on other gangs or teaching someone a lesson so you better be careful with him

I hope I'll make more art of this later cuz I'm a bit burnt out rn

#bleach #nnoitra gilga #grimmjow jaegerjaquez #ulquiorra cifer #szayelaporro granz #bazz b #bazz-b #askin nakk le vaar #as nodt

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wing-ed-thing · 4 months

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Series Priority List aka "Is this series abandoned?" List

Hi hi hi

I am the kind of person who likes to have multiple things in the works. And quite frankly, I enjoy taking my time with my projects. It kept things moving for me and kept me creative.

But Jesus, when I started this blog in quarantine I did not anticipate the amount of messages I'd receive per day asking if my blog or my works were "abandoned."

I'm very flattered, but this is my official announcement that I move at my own pace. Regulars here know I space out my updates for series.

🔥 On a roll

📖 Ending already plotted

📉 Low Stats

⏳ In Drafts

😵‍💫 Burned Out

😔 Basically Dead

List of series from highest to lowest priority:

... And the Beast (Yonji Vinsmoke x Reader) ⏳🔥

Foul Creature (Tobirama x Reader) ⏳

Marriage Pact (Erwin x Reader) 📖⏳

Honey Cakes (Shino x Reader) 📖⏳😵‍💫

Clichè (Might Guy x Reader) 📖⏳

Guilty Conscience (Kakashi x Reader) 📖😵‍💫

Adventageous (Madara x Reader) 📉

Senioritis: Hidan, Senioritis: Sasori, Senioritis: Deidara 📉😵‍💫

Lab Assistant (Szayel x Reader) 📉

Those Called Jinchuriki (Naruto x Reader x Gaara) 😵‍💫

Cabaret (Might Guy x Reader) 📉

Castle (Might Guy x Reader) 📉😔

My Boy (Kabuto x Reader) 📉😔

I work a very intensive job with subject matter that would be extremely disturbing for most of you. Those of you who have known me a while remember times where I would post every day, but what would happen was that I would burn myself out and have to take long breaks in between writing to sustain that schedule.

And honestly, my mental health was the worst when I was being consistent.

This isn't to say I'm never going to update ever again, no matter where the series is on the page, but these chapters take a really long time to write. Please respect that it takes a lot of time and effort to update these.

#wingdings #as you can see the ones I'm dropping usually have poor reception #and then people get on my case for writing things that aren't popular because it means that they won't have a honey cakes update #or a foul creature update #or people complain that Cabaret hasn't seen an update when the chapters consistently underperform after days of work #and these chapters are nothing to scoff at #they're each 10 or more pages long they're packed with content #I'm flattered I truly am #but I had no idea so many people had such big expectations for chapter turnouts

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geekedoutbunny · 1 year

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BLEACH / TYBW

MASTER LIST | NSFW CONTENT

SOUL REAPERS

ICHIGO

HITSUGAYA

BYAKUYA

SOIFON

KAIEN

RENJI

RUKIA

MOMO

KENPACHI

MAYURI

Mayuri x Reader Oneshot Fluff - Firey Romance

Husband! Mayuri x Spouse! Reader Imagine - A shocking revelation

Aizen\ Mayuri\ Nodt\ Szayel Headcanon - Fun sized Love

Aizen\ Szayel\ Mayuri Headcanon - Proposal of a Lifetime.

UKITAKE

KYORAKU

IKKAKU

YUMICHIKA

ESPADAS/ARRANCARS/TRAITORS

AIZEN

Aizen x Reader Fluff Headcanon Love At Last

Aizen x Reader head canon fluff - What Could've Been

Aizen x Reader Oneshot Fluff - Love in Munken

Aizen x Fem Reader Imagine - Intertwined Love

Captian! Aizen x Lieutenant! Reader Headcanon - Truths be told, I love you

Captain! Aizen x Lieutenant! Reader Headcanon -Truth be Told (Sagittarius edition)

Aizen x Reader Headcanon -In a World Where You're Mine.

Aizen\ Mayuri\ Nodt\ Szayel Headcanon - Fun sized Love

Aizen\ Szayel\ Mayuri Headcanon - Proposal of a Lifetime.

GIN

Nodt\Gin\Adult!Uryu Headcanon - Proposal of a Lifetime Pt2.

TOZEN

HALIBEL

ULQUIORRA

Nnoitora\ Ulquiorra\ Grimmjow\ Nödt Headcanon - Shy Love

GRIMMJOW

Grimmjow x Reader Boyfriend Headcanon SFW

Nnoitora\ Ulquiorra\ Grimmjow\ Nödt Headcanon - Shy Love

STARRK

SZAYEL

Aizen\ Mayuri\ Nodt\ Szayel Headcanon - Fun sized Love

Aizen\ Szayel\ Mayuri Headcanon - Proposal of a Lifetime.

NNOITRA

Nnoitora\ Ulquiorra\ Grimmjow\ Nödt Headcanon - Shy Love

NEL

CIRUCCI

DORDONI

GANTENBAINNE

QUINCIES

URYU

Adult! Uyru x Reader headcanon - The littlest things

Adult! Uyru x Reader Headcanon - Orihime the Matchmaker.

Uryu x Reader Headcanon - I'm in love with my bestfriend

Nodt\Gin\Adult!Uryu Headcanon - Proposal of a Lifetime Pt2.

YHWACH

BAZZ - B

JUGRAM

NODT

Aizen\ Mayuri\ Nodt\ Szayel Headcanon - Fun sized Love

Nnoitora\ Ulquiorra\ Grimmjow\ Nödt Headcanon - Shy Love

Nodt\Gin\Adult!Uryu Headcanon - Proposal of a Lifetime Pt2.

ASKIN

Game night with Gerard and Askin headcanon Fluff

Gerard and Askin Oneshot Fluff - Flower crown love

Gerard\ Orihime\ Askin Oneshot fluff - Wake Up Please

Gerard\ Orihime\ Askin Yandere Headcanons

Gerard\ Orihime\ Askin - Stargazing

Gerard\ Orihime\ Askin Oneshot - Flowery Romance

Gerard\ Orihime\ Askin Headcaonons - May Death Do Us Part

Gerard\ Orihime\ Askin Headcanons - Pet Mania

Gerard\ Orihime\ Askin Headcanon - Alien Encounter

Gerard\ Orihime\ Askin Headcanons - The Witches Den

Gerard\ Orihime\ Askin imagine - Can You Survive the Night?

Gerard\ Orihime\ Askin\ Quilge Headcanon - You're Worthy of Love

Gerard\ Orihime\ Askin\ Quilge headcanon - My Vampiric Lover

Gerard\ Askin\ Orihime\ Quilge Headcanon - Crazed Love

Quilge\ Askin\ Cang Oneshot My Heart Only Belongs to You, Jealous Boy

Gerard\Orihime\Askin\Quilge Headcanon - Jealousy Isn't Nice on You.

GREMMY

RYUKEN

GERARD

Game night with Gerard and Askin headcanon Fluf

Gerard and Askin Oneshot Fluff - Flower crown love

Gerard\ Orihime\ Askin Oneshot fluff - Wake Up Please

Gerard\ Orihime\ Askin Yandere Headcanons

Gerard\ Orihime\ Askin - Stargazing

Gerard\ Orihime\ Askin Oneshot - Flowery Romance

Gerard\ Orihime\ Askin Headcaonons - May Death Do Us Part

Gerard\ Orihime\ Askin Headcanons - Pet Mania

Gerard\ Orihime\ Askin Headcanon - Alien Encounter

Gerard\ Orihime\ Askin Headcanons - The Witches Den

Gerard\ Orihime\ Askin imagine - Can You Survive the Night?

Gerard\ Orihime\ Askin\ Quilge Headcanon - You're Worthy of Love

Gerard\ Orihime\ Askin\ Quilge headcanon - My Vampiric Lover

Gerard\ Askin\ Orihime\ Quilge Headcanon - Crazed Love

Gerard\Orihime\Askin\Quilge Headcanon - Jealousy Isn't Nice on You.

Quilge

Gerard\ Orihime\ Askin\ Quilge Headcanon - You're Worthy of Love

Gerard\ Orihime\ Askin\ Quilge headcanon - My Vampiric Lover

Gerard\ Askin\ Orihime\ Quilge Headcanon - Crazed Love

Quilge\ Askin\ Cang Oneshot My Heart Only Belongs to You, Jealous Boy

Gerard\Orihime\Askin\Quilge Headcanon - Jealousy Isn't Nice on You.

CANG DU

Quilge\ Askin\ Cang Oneshot My Heart Only Belongs to You, Jealous Boy

VIZARDS

SHINJI

ROJURO

HIYORI

MASHIRO

KENSEI

HUMANS / SPIRITS

ORIHIME

Gerard\ Orihime\ Askin Oneshot fluff - Wake Up Please

Gerard\ Orihime\ Askin Yandere Headcanons

Gerard\ Orihime\ Askin - Stargazing

Gerard\ Orihime\ Askin Oneshot - Flowery Romance

Gerard\ Orihime\ Askin Headcaonons - May Death Do Us Part

Gerard\ Orihime\ Askin Headcanons - Pet Mania

Gerard\ Orihime\ Askin Headcanon - Alien Encounter

Gerard\ Orihime\ Askin Headcanons - The Witches Den

Gerard\ Orihime\ Askin imagine - Can You Survive the Night?

Gerard\ Orihime\ Askin\ Quilge Headcanon - You're Worthy of Love

Gerard\ Orihime\ Askin\ Quilge headcanon - My Vampiric Lover

Gerard\ Askin\ Orihime\ Quilge Headcanon - Crazed Love

Gerard\Orihime\Askin\Quilge Headcanon - Jealousy Isn't Nice on You.

CHAD

TSUBAKI

URAHARA

YORUICHI

TESSAI

GINJO

YUKIO

GANJU

KUKAKU

ISSHIN

MASAKI

MASTER LIST | NSFW CONTENT

#bleach tybw #bleach #bleach fanfiction #bleach tybw fanfiction #bleach x reader #bleach x (y/n)#bleach tybw x reader #bleach tybw x (y/n)

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my0vershareworld · 1 year

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𝕤𝕒𝕜𝕦𝕣𝕒 𝕞𝕠𝕔𝕙𝕚

Pairing: Szayelaporro Granz x GN!Human reader

Genre: fluff, Headcanons.

CW: None

Requested by anon: Can you do Headcanons for Szayelaporro dating someone like Mitsuri please 🤗

hates how emotional you can be at times but he do love your passionate side

you being all talkative doesn't bother him much until you started talking the most randomest nonsense

when he found you you're easily flustered..oh man, he'll started flirting with you like crazy just for you to shut up because you won't stop talking

hates but at the same time love when you act childlike, you can be annoying when you're acting like one, but you can be cute and adorable if you aren't being annoying

in terms of appearance he doesn't care much

squeeze boobs time to time to release his stress and frustration

is surprise of how flexible you can be for a human

when you tell him of why your hair are pink and green is because of Sakura mochi, he was so surprised that this kind of hair color wasn't normal..I mean of course, he's an arrancar with fucking pink hair after all

after that he tried to find some Sakura mochi and eat it himself..he don't know how much is enough so he keeps on going until his hair started to turn green on the tip

and..yeah..his hair is now green and pink

at first he didn't like it but the more he looked at it the more he started to love it

he look absolute fabulous and rock the green hair tip.

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brittscafe · 10 months

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Hi!, can you do “taking care of them after they get injured” with Szayelaporro please :)! (also can the reader be a arrancar)

Yes, of course!! <3 <3

Szayelaporro scoffs quietly and tears his gaze away from you. He winces quietly in pain as you rub the cloth over his arm covered in fresh crimson blood.

"You know, there's no need to be embarrassed. I get injured all the time," you suggest, shrugging your shoulders. Szayel lifts up his head and his glare pierces through your eyes.

"I'm not supposed to be weak, y/n. As an arrancar, I'm stronger than most. All of this from a stupid soul reaper," Szayel retorts harshly with disgust.

You chuckle quietly and shake your head with disbelief.

"You were pretty reckless in that fight, you know? You should be more careful," you warn Szayel and he rolls his eyes with annoyance.

"Whatever," he sneers out as you cup his face. Your thumb bruhses over the light scratches across his cheek and you frown widely.

He lets out a deep sigh and lowers his head. "I'm sorry," he pouts out and you gently caress his face. Szayel's eyes soften as he meets yours and you smile warmly.

"Good," you whisper, brushing your fingers through his light pink hair and tucking it behind his ears. Szayel wraps his arms around your waist and pulls you onto his lap.

You giggle and gaze down into his eyes. "What? It should be easier to tend to my wounds now," he huffs out and you roll your eyes with amusement.

"Yes, you're right," you bob your head, dapping the cloth on his face. He scrunches up his face and slightly tugs away you.

"Hey, still stay," you warn him, grabbing the back of his hand with your free hand. Szayel pouts heavily as you continue to wipe away the blood and grab some bandages.

You gently place the bandages over the scratches on his cheek and Szayel inhales sharply.

"There we go. All done," you speak softly and Szayel lets out a heavy sigh of relief.

"Thank you," he grumbles out, the hues of his cheeks turning a slight pink. You giggle quietly and he snakes his arms around your waist.

"Be more careful," you warn him, smiling gently.

#szayelaporro granz #szayelaporro x reader #bleach #bleach imagines #bleachanime #bleach headcanons #bleach x reader #bleach x female reader #bleach anime #bleach x you #bleach x y/n #bleachichigo #bleach szayel x reader #bleach szayel #szayel x reader #bleach tybw #bleach szayel x y/n

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kiwicopia · 8 months

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🔞 MDNI | Kinktober: Aphrodisiac 🔞

🎃 Szayelaporro x Male!Reader 🎃

TW: Drugging, sub!reader, sexual experimentation, teasing, blowjob, face fucking, cum swallowing, slight degradation, implied overstimulation, no lube, use of nickname (Szayel).

tags: @tehyunnie @bleachbrainrotbro

You didn’t quite know what to expect when you agreed to assist him with a little experiment of his. Then again, with Szayelaporro, you were always left to expect the unexpected, which is what led you to your current situation. His fingers trailed along your jaw, soon gripping your chin and tilting your head back a little as he inspected you. “Is it working?” He asked. “Do you feel any differently?”

The drug you consented to taking earlier didn’t seem to be giving him the desired effect on you like he assumed it would. “No,” you answered, earning a dissatisfied huff from the fuchsia haired Arrancar.

“Shame,” he said, letting go of your face to turn his back to you. You couldn’t see what he was doing with some of the strange ingredients he had spread out along the table, but you figured he was working to create a more potent drug for you to try. He had been at this for weeks, but you only offered your assistance now when he was left with only one fracción. You were reluctant to even help him with this experiment, considering all but one of his fracciónes perished. Of course, Szayelaporro said it was because they weren’t “pure” test subjects—but you were—and he stated that you would fine, for the most part. “Let’s try this again.”

He turned back around, and you noticed the small, red item in between his thumb and forefinger. It looked like a candy of sorts, unlike what he gave to you earlier. The Espada stepped closer to you, one hand holding the edible while the other gripped your chin and tilted your head back, again. Without question, your mouth opened, and he placed it inside before closing your mouth. Szayelaporro watched with hooded eyes, making sure you chewed and swallowed his creation before releasing his grip on your chin.

You both sat there for a moment, him studying you for some sort of reaction while you simply waited for the new drug to take effect. “Szayel,” you started, “I don’t think it’s working.” You frowned and he raised a brow at you. He grumbled, his lips parting as he went to speak, but you beat him to it. “Wait—.”

The rest of your words caught in your throat as a sudden heat consumed your body, causing you to groan at how uncomfortable it felt. Szayelaporro watched with growing interest as you shifted your body, sinking down to the floor as you held your stomach. The heat was unbearable at this point, causing you to whine. “Oh? It appears the drug is working this time.” His lips curled into a teasing smirk as he stood over you, watching your body writhe in what he assumed was pain, but knew was something else. “Tell me, how do you feel?” He asked.

“It hurts,” you whined, still clutching your stomach. He hummed in response and continued watching you. The heat had spread throughout your entire body, but it was more prominent in your loins for some reason. “It feels like my body is on fire.” An insatiable fire. A lustful heat. The pink haired Espada hummed once more at your words, his lack of a vocal reply prompting you to continue speaking. “It’s making me feel strange.”

“I know,” he said, “that was the intention.” Szayelaporro eased himself down on one knee as he inspected your face. It was flushed, with your eyes half closed and lips parted as another whine fell from them. “If my calculations are correct, which they are, you should soon be experiencing a heat so unbearable that you’d do just about anything to make it go away.” His emphasis on the word drew your gaze up to him, and you watched as he stared at you with that sly smirk of his. It was a shame realization clicked with you a little too late.

The drug he was working on was part of a larger experiment that involved you, and you didn’t realize that fact until it was too late. “Is this what your fracciónes experienced?” You asked.

“No,” he replied, still smirking, “they didn’t make it past the excruciating part of the heat. Although, part of that may have been due to a minor dosage miscalculation.” His face came closer as he whispered, “I wanted to get it perfect for you.” His hand then reached up, gripping your chin in between his thumb and forefinger. His touch had your body aching for more, fueling the fever within as you whined in response. “Look at you,” he teased, “already feeling the effects of the drug, aren’t we?”

You swallowed the lump in your throat, slowly nodding as you held eye contact with him. “Please,” you whispered, although it came out as more of a beg than anything. The warmth that consumed your body caused you to groan as it started getting to be too much for you to handle. You wanted it gone, or to at least have the feeling diminished in a way that was tolerable.

“What?” He chuckled, still gripping your chin. “Come now, use your words. Tell me what you want,” he said, leaning closer to your ear, “what you desire.”

“To make it stop,” you replied, “the heat is unbearable, Szayel.”

You groaned softly when he traced small circles on your skin with his thumb. His touch was incredibly teasing, and he knew what it was doing to you. The lustful feeling steadily grew, and you soon found yourself panting as your thoughts got the best of you, and it was a matter of seconds before you felt your cock throb beneath the confines of your pants.

“Is it? Then we should remedy that,” he said. Szayelaporro relinquished his hold on your chin as he stood to his feet, though his eyes remained on you. Your half-lidded eyes shined sinfully as you heard the fabric of his pants rustle, soon dropping to reveal his hardened cock. It was longer than it was thick, curving upward slightly with a flushed cockhead that leaked of precum. “Suck it.”

You swallowed hard, crawling the few feet on your hands and knees towards him before sitting back on your legs. Your hands came up, one gripping the base of his dick while the other wrapped around the middle. Your thumb gently stroked his tip, smearing it with his precum before you brought your face closer and slid your tongue over it. The fuchsia haired Espada groaned in response as he watched you. He groaned again when you took him in your mouth, soon letting out a small breath as you slowly sucked him off.

Your tongue swirled around his length as your head bobbed up and down on him. It didn’t quite quench the fever raging inside of you, but it simmered the uncomfortable feeling down just enough to be bearable for now. Your sucking motions continued, garnering a few groans of satisfaction from the Arrancar before feeling his hands cup your head, keeping you still for just a moment. Your eyes flicked up at him, and you couldn’t tell what he was thinking, but that devilish smirk of his told you that he had something planned.

In one swift motion, his hands jerked your head forward, slamming your face down on his cock. The tip pressed harshly against the back of your throat, causing you to release a small choking noise, gagging slightly as your hands now gripping onto his bare thighs. The action made your dick twitch uncomfortably in your pants, as if begging for some sort of stimulation. You went to slide a hand down to palm yourself, but Szayelaporro stopped you by pulling your face back and slamming it back down onto him again.

You gagged again, whining softly as tears pricked the corners of your eyes. It felt like too much, especially since he was so long. “Don’t you dare think about touching yourself,” he spat. Your eyes blinked away the tears before you glanced up at him, keeping eye contact with him long enough before he repeated the action of fucking your face, keeping your head in place this time. His hips moved forward at a brutal pace, his cock thrusting inside your mouth, stretching your throat out just enough to make it seem as though it would bruise. “Fuck,” he groaned, “you don’t know how long I’ve waited for this. How long I’ve wanted this. To fuck you like the slut you are.”

To think, all he had to do to get you like this was concoct a little drug to enhance your arousal tenfold. He smirked, musing at the mere thought of his plan and how perfectly it worked out. Szayelaporro’s head lolled back slightly, his hips continuing their harsh thrusts as he brutally fucked your face. Your hands squeezed his thighs as you felt the need to breathe. It was difficult when your mouth was so full of his cock.

“Gonna—,” he groaned, not even finishing his sentence as his hips suddenly sputtered, his dick twitching as he let himself spill into your mouth. Your eyes widened as his cum filled your mouth, and you wasted no time in swallowing every drop. “Good slut,” he said, slowly pulling out of you with a wet pop. You coughed a little, taking deep breaths to let the oxygen flood back into your lungs as you looked up at him. “Strip and get on the table.”

It was a demand you didn’t hesitate to follow. The heat swirling inside your body didn’t let you refuse, and your clothes piled on the floor within a matter of seconds. The Espada chuckled, no doubt in a way that teased you for your eagerness, but he knew it couldn’t be helped. The table felt cold against your skin as you laid down on your back, letting your legs dangle off the edge. Szayelaporro stood over you, hand slowly pumping his cock before lining the tip with your hole.

No warning was given as he shoved himself inside, garnering a pained groan from you as his hips moved slowly. “Szayel,” you whined, his name falling from your lips in such a needy way that made his movements quicken. His thrusts were rough but precise, his cockhead hitting that sweet spot inside of you at just the right angle, making you moan. His hands gripped your ankles firmly, lifting your legs up and over his shoulders to fuck you easier.

The table made a slight creaking noise as your body rocked on top of it, and you had to grip the sides of it as he continued pounding into your tight, little hole. The fever within your body didn’t seem to be diminishing, only growing as his hips slammed against yours repeatedly. Your cock twitched at the feeling, beads of precum seeping down your length slowly as the Espada continued thrusting into you.

You needed more—craved it—and you whined for him again. “Such a little bitch,” he breathed out in between thrusts, “so needy for this cock, aren’t you?” It wasn’t your fault you felt like such a dog in heat. The drug inside altered your body in a way that you absolutely needed him for that uncomfortable feeling to go away.

“Please, Szayel,” you moaned, “fuck—please.”

He loved hearing you beg for him, and he knew right then and there that he made the right decision to use the drug on you for this. He used a free hand to stroke your throbbing erection, eliciting another pretty moan from your lips as he continued pounding into you. It was a lot, almost too much, but gods did it feel so fucking good. His grip on your cock tightened as he repeatedly pumped it, using your precum as a lubricant. “Gonna cum for me?” He asked, and you nodded your head in response. “Good.”

Szayelaporro’s hand moved faster, stroking you at an ungodly pace as his cock buried itself deeper inside of you. His hips sputtered, his erection twitching to let you know he was about to release—and release he did. A guttural groan came from his throat as his seed speed inside of you, filling your hole with his cum. At the same time, you reached your breaking point as well, hips bucking upward as your own cum spurted out, painting your lower half in thick, white ropes.

The effects of the drug slowly ebbed away, for now, but you could still feel the fever that remained pooling inside. The fuchsia haired man slid out of you, causing another wet pop noise to be heard. “Thank you,” you panted out.

“Don’t think this is over,” he chuckled, his hands grabbing your hips and pulling you closer to the edge of the table, “because the effects of that drug won’t be wearing off anytime soon.” Your brows furrowed at him, chest slightly heaving as you breathed hard. “I’ll be having fun with you repeatedly. All night.”

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your-local-hollow-lover · 1 year

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Okay let's say that the Espada have been in a relationship with reader for a long time and of course the family of the reader has understood that they're in a relationship and are pestering them to meet their partner. How would the Espada feel if reader's family are almost immediately welcoming them into the family and are very sweet and accepting? I'm seriously tired of the trope where the family is judging and unaccepting, plus my whole family are a bunch of weirdos (in a nice way) and no matter who I bring as a partner as long as I'm happy they're all like "now you're part of the family" 😂, thank you for all the amazing content!!

ARRANCAR X FAMILY ❤️

Anon, do you mean to tell me you could bring an Arrancar to dinner, and they'll be ok with it? Damn, some have all the luck!

Starrk is weary of not fucking it up. Moving slower than he usually does, putting things away with utmost care as he helps around your kitchen before you serve dinner. Your parents love him! He's handsome and seems to know how to take care of you. Sure, the attire is weird, but they don't judge!

At first, they're a bit nervous about the literal shark teeth around her face. However, Harribel's solemn attitude and sweet demeanor while looking at you make your family melt as they realize how much you mean to her. Sure she slayed a cup that burnt your hand, but hey, that just means she'll protect you, right?

Ulquiorra: It was awkward at first, yet despite Ulquiorra's icy attitude, your family noticed he had strong feelings for you. Even if he hadn't realized it. And it's just that Ulquiorra's attitude is like: 'I don't care about y/n, but if anything happens to them, I'll kill everyone in the room and then myself' Your parents think he's hilarious.

Oh, Nnoitra craved to see your face when your parents yelled at you that you brought a monster into their homes. Instead, he found they were missing as many screws as you. It was beyond uncomfortable for him, feeling so welcomed. Yet, as undeserving as he stood, Nnoitra was surprised to find he was bearing this for your sake.

Grimmjow: You begged him to behave, and as Grimmjow owed you one, Grimmjow did his best to meet his word. However, destructive by nature as he was, it wasn't long before he picked a fight with your drunk cousin. When he finally blasted him over a table, your whole fam cheered. "It was about time somebody put that bicthy boy in his place!" one of your grannies said, and Grmmjow cackled. Your family was actually not that bad.

Szayel: In his research, one's partner is supposed to make a memorable first impression, so that was his initial intention. However, hollow technology and human food did not always go together, and the robot he built explored over the table.

But that wasn't what troubled Szayel. It was the realization that he cared about what your family could think about him. Luckily for him, everyone cheered the failure and told him that only by making mistakes once progress. Kind of insulting coming from a human, still- it made him feel warm inside. Yeah, they were indeed related to you.

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Day 2: Szayelaporro Granz ~ Tentacles

Pairing: Szayelaporro Granz x Wynter Hughes [Nonbinary OC] Word Count: ~2.6k Date Published: October 2, 2023 WARNINGS: 18+ MDNI, Monster!Szayel, Dom!Szayel, Exophilia, Size Difference, Tentacles, Tentacle Bondage, Vaginal Sex, Hair Pulling, Outdoor Sex, Throat Grabbing, Creampie, Dub/Non-Con Note: Terms such as pussy/cock/dick/etc. get used. Szayel also uses the term 'little fighter' to refer to Wynter. If that makes you uncomfortable, you might want to skip this fic.

Summary: Wynter is on a camping trip and walking back to their tent when a strange flower catches their eye.

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Sighing as I pushed a lower tree branch out of my way, I was heading back to my tent. This camping trip had quickly soured when a fight broke out between two of the others, but it was thankfully quiet now with everyone going off to bed.

The night sky was full of stars as crickets chirped from the shadows. The moon was high and bright, so I could thankfully see the woods around me.

I was almost back to my tent when a sweet scent tickled my nose. It was floral and enticing, and when I looked in the direction it was coming from, I saw a large flower growing from a squat bush. I'd never seen one like it before with thick, pink petals and a paler center.

Glancing back ahead, I could see my tent between the trees. It wouldn't hurt to take a short look at the sweet-smelling flower.

Getting closer, I realized it was bigger than I had previously thought. The stem also looked black with strange swirls like eyes. The center lacked any stamens or pistils as well.

My brows furrowed at the odd flower. I didn't have a clue what type it was and pulled out my phone from my back pocket. Pulling up my camera app, I used my other hand to cup the flower to keep it still for the picture. I was shocked to find that it was warm to the touch.

It was summer, but the heat of the flower couldn't be explained by the warm air. Taking a picture to be able to later identify it, the flash revealed more beyond the squat bush.

Stumbling back after seeing what was just a few feet away, I tripped and fell. My phone landed in the grass, and the creature on the other side of the bushes stood up. It was tall with a lithe body and wing-like appendages stretching out.

When it turned, I was surprised to see the face of a man. He looked down at me with his pale eyes before resting a clawed hand on his chin. The strange flower moved, and I saw it was actually the tip of his tail as it now swayed behind him.

How his eyes seemed to study me before his wings lowered gave no indication as to what he was thinking. Glancing at my phone, I thought fast and picked it up before bolting toward camp. I didn't get far when something wrapped around my leg and dragged me back.

I hit the ground with a quiet thud, and when I went to shout for help, my mouth was covered.

"I haven't seen one like you before." He spoke with a calm, cool tone from behind me. Looking back over my shoulder, I saw more appendages coming from him with markings that looked like black eyes with white, slit pupils.

I was panicking as another one wrapped around my other leg and I was brought closer to the bushes. Dropping my phone, I then twisted around to try and pry the tentacles off my legs. More quickly grabbed my wrists to pull my hands away.

I kept struggling and shouting even if it was muffled. Kicking out my legs, I was then lifted off the ground.

"Aren't you a fighter?" He smirked while watching me squirm and fight to no avail. From this angle, I could now see his legs were long and bird-like with sharp talons. "Oh, listen to your little heart racing. How adorable." He held his cheek while having a patronizing tone.

Screaming as loudly as I could, my throat hurt from the strain, but his tentacle covering my mouth muffled most of the noise. My failed efforts made him chuckle.

"You don't have to be so frightened. I only wish to sate my curiosity." He then reached out and ran his fingers through my hair. "I've never seen a human with such features before." I was brought closer as his hand tilted up my jaw. "Let's have a better look, shall we?"

His claws lazily dragged over my skin as his fingertips went down my neck. I swallowed, and his fingers went lower. His dark lips curled up into a mischievous smile when his claws met the top of my shirt.

My heart beat faster when he began to undo each button. My hands balled into fists, and I felt his claws rake down my chest.

"Mm. Such pretty skin." I tried to fight to get free again and didn't succeed. The tentacles wrapped around my limbs tighter, and my button-up was pulled open. "Oh? What's this?" He looked perplexed when he saw the scars on my chest.

His fingers lightly traced my scars, causing a tingle to go up my spine from the gentle touch.

"How peculiar." He muttered before his head slightly tilted. "Would you tell me what these are from?" He only looked me in the eye for a second to get his answer. "No, you'd scream as soon as you got the chance. You have a stronger drive for survival than other humans I've encountered." His hands went down my torso as his eyes observed the exposed parts of my body. "Short stature, but strong physique. Healthy looking." He was muttering to himself absentmindedly until his hands reached the waistband of my pants.

His warm hands traced over my hips, sending sparks dancing across my skin. I was terrified of this creature and what he might do, but his gentle touch and soft voice were eliciting reactions I didn't want.

Biting the inside of my cheek, I tried to ignore how my nipples had hardened. It also didn't help that his human face was rather handsome.

Around his pale eyes were dark while the left one had black markings reaching up his forehead and down his cheek. His pink hair went past his shoulders, and his pale eyes were still looking down at my stomach.

"How odd. You don't seem to have any other scars, little fighter." Without hesitation, he grabbed the button of my jeans and undid it before grabbing my zipper. I hollered against the tentacle still over my mouth while struggling to get free once more.

The creature simply wrapped another tentacle around my hips to keep me as still as possible as he pulled my pants down. I tried to kick but couldn't.

"I'm glad I caught you when I did. I'd bet you'd be rather fast once you picked up speed." He mused while looking at my thighs that were flexing from trying to kick him in the face. However, his gaze drifted, and he did a double-take.

I felt my cheeks burn with shame since I could tell he was looking at my crotch. Even if I had on underwear, I still felt as if I was bare.

Without saying a word, he grabbed the waistband of my underwear to pull them down. I tried to close my legs only to fail. He didn't say anything as his slit pupils continued to stare.

He then looked back at my chest and seemed to figure something out.

"Now I wonder what other mysteries you may hold." The tentacles holding my limbs moved to make me nearly parallel with the ground. "Hm. This looks normal enough for your species." The tentacles around my ankles forced my legs higher, and my face burned with shame.

I hated this. I hated it. I hated it.

But something about it had me so aroused.

"Wait...." His brows furrowed as he leaned in closer. I struggled to keep him back, but he ignored my fighting since his tentacles kept him from harm. My fingers flexed like claws as my jaw clenched when I felt his claws against my vulva. I yelled in frustration and anger as he spread my lips with two fingers. "Oh. I see." The creature smirked with my wet heat exposed to him.

I yelled some more, but any noise I made was smothered by the tentacle over my mouth. His tail swayed before he looked up at me.

"You certainly are unique, little fighter. To struggle so much for freedom, yet become so aroused by being bound." He gently blew, and his breath rolled over my skin in a way that made my thighs twitch. "Let us explore this further." My eyes widened as he spread his fingers wider, and his tail came closer.

I jolted when the petal-like appendage nudged against my clit. The warmth and velvety texture made me shudder. My eyes closed as I bared my teeth and tried not to enjoy it.

However, the way it rubbed against me reminded me just how long it'd been since the last time I was touched. I was soon dripping wet and covering the tip of his tail with my slick arousal. The beast watched with amusement as I squirmed and gained a devilish smirk when my hips bucked.

"You can't look away anymore, can you?" He questioned as his head slightly tilted. "You're too curious. Too fascinated. I, too, am curious about the outcome of this experiment." The tip of his tail pressed against my entrance, and I grunted from the bulbous head pushing inside.

It then occurred to me as he inched in deeper that this appendage may not even be a tail at all. He was an amalgamation of features creating a creature I'd never seen before. How certain was I that anything I saw was what I assumed it to be?

The way he exhaled and his feathered ears twitched made me believe even more....the flower was the head of his cock, not the tip of his tail. And it was currently buried deep inside me.

He sat down, and his tentacles brought me down into his lap. He grabbed my legs with a firm grip before his tentacles shifted to pull my pants and underwear off completely. I tried kicking, but he was much stronger than he looked.

The free tentacles then traveled up my torso and slid over my chest. The floral appendage inside me slid out until only the very tip remained. He shoved it back in, and my thighs flexed as I moaned.

"You're so small. I'm surprised you can fit so much." The creature cooed near my ear. "But how long can you last?" My hands were held firmly near my head with my ankles spread as he looked down at me.

The shape and texture of the flower stroking from inside made me have to bite my lip and clench my hands into fists in an attempt to quiet any more moans. I tried to close my legs but only managed to press my knees together. However, that didn't stop the creature from fucking me as he gave a disapproving hum.

The tentacles on my chest moved and wrapped around my thighs to pull them apart. I tried to fight it, but he was so damn strong.

And that excited me more deep down.

His hands let go of my shins to touch me more. I shuddered and watched as his cock plunged into me over and over again with sick fascination. Each time I saw the pink petals glistening in the moonlight when he pulled out, I couldn't believe how wet I was.

"You're so warm." He purred near my ear before squeezing my chest and pinching my nipples. "I wonder how you taste." His tongue glided over my cheek and temple as his breath caressed my face. "Delicious." His nose ventured into my hair, and he dragged his thumbs over my nipples. "My, you certainly don't want me to know how good this feels, do you? Go on, little fighter. You might as well moan since no one else can hear you."

He was becoming distracted, and I could tell by how the tentacles around my wrists were loosening just a bit. The creature didn't seem to notice, and I quickly reached back before he could stop me. I grabbed his long hair and pulled hard enough that his head flew back just as his cock drove deep into my pussy. My back arched as I moaned, but it was utterly drowned out by his lewd moan.

He didn't even bother to take my hands away because of how much he liked having his hair pulled. His claws raked down my chest and stomach as the tentacles around my wrists actually loosened more. In fact, they let go entirely to touch my body along with his hands instead.

And I didn't let go of his hair. I pulled harder, making him moan again as the flower-tipped tentacle was making rhythmic, wet sounds between my thighs. I shuddered as my toes splayed from him pumping faster with enthusiasm.

I felt his thighs twitch beneath me, and one of his hands came up around my throat. His lips brushed over the shell of my ear before he spoke again.

"Do you want to cum?" His voice was low before he groaned. My back arched as I shivered, and he licked the side of my neck. "If you don't answer, I'll drag this out until you're whimpering and won't let you even if you beg."

My hips bucked as heat dripped down my ass and trailed down the dark flesh of his cock. I nodded and moaned as my grip in his hair tightened.

"Yes? You want to cum?" I nodded again, and he hummed before one of his tentacles slid down to my clit. I cried out as my head lolled back from the added stimulation. My back arched and my toes curled while I grabbed his thigh.

Soft feathers were between my fingers as my hips rocked into his cock and tentacle to get more friction. His other hand pressed against my lower stomach, making me feel how the floral tip was pounding into me even more. Fuck, my head felt as if it was spinning.

The tentacle on my clit undulated as the need to cum became so strong. I could feel the pressure building and so close to exploding. The beast leaned back and kept my back against his chest by his hold on my throat. His tentacles kept my thighs spread, and the new angle made it easier for his cock to rapidly fuck into me at an inhuman speed.

My body shook as I cried out and the dam broke. I couldn't take anymore and was cumming around his floral dick while moaning and bucking since he didn't stop or slow down. He forced me to ride out my orgasm to the very end before I felt something warmer flooding my pussy.

With how he groaned, I could only assume he was cumming as well. His grip on me tightened so much that I thought I might be covered in bruises later. He growled low near the end, and when his cock pulled out, a mix of fluids covered the floral tip. The petals looked darker and more swollen than when I'd first seen them, and cum dripped from them to the ground.

"I'd deem this experiment a success. Wouldn't you?" He cooed near my ear, and I was just panting as my chest rose and fell. His other tentacles began to unwrap from my body, and I was dropped limply in his lap. "What would you say to future experiments? I'd like to see if these results are replicable." The tentacle around my mouth lifted to let me verbally respond.

"Yeah. Same place?"

"I'll be waiting, little fighter."

"Wynter."

"Hmm?"

"My name's Wynter." I sighed and closed my eyes while resting my head against his shoulder. "What the fuck are you?"

"I'm just Szayelaporro." He chuckled as his knuckles brushed against my jaw.

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