#tw: aged up characters

[m-ayo-o]

Ok well now you just HAVE to write Itadori and Megumi with Bunny reader

brain is all mushy now. this one is super gross !! mdni pls god 18+ Yuji + Megumi 21+ x bunny girl. somno- being woken up with oral + someone already inside. unprotected sex, breeding, multiple rounds, mentions of double vaginal penetration, lengthy description of creampie ! unrealistic. fiction. CONSCIOUS CONSENT is always required !!! + wrap b4 u tap ty ted talk over pt. one ⋆ hybrid fics

You slowly wake up from your lovely dreams of being filled by Yuji to a warm, wet sensation between your legs.

You suddenly feel so hot and your tummy is all full of arousal already, and you're only just peeking your eyes open.

"O-oh, oh-"

Your little voice alerts the two men that you're finally waking up, your eyelashes fluttering open to find...

"Megumi"

Oh, he's back, your gorgeous owner is home...with his face between your legs, humming contently now you're awake.

"Megumi, owner, y-you- you're home-! ah-"

"Yeah, bunny, I'm back I love you I missed you so much" he sighs into you with a glance up your squirming body, returning his tongue immediately to lap and suck an orgasm from you.

"Nhgg, nhh ahhh-"

You can't believe he's got you there already.

And it's then, with your pussy clenching up and squeezing juice everywhere, that you realise you're not empty.

Oh no, you're far from empty. In fact, you're stuffed so full with something (someone) so warm and thick that your little head starts to spin.

"Hhahh-" your pussy flutters over him, the intense pleasure blowing your mind already and you've only been awake two minutes.

You slam your hands down to ground yourself, seeking purchase on the sheets, but your fingers dig into something firm and hot.

"Oh, bunny! Don't be so rough with me!" you hear the cutest giggle from behind you, his hot chest muscles against your back, and you know who it is right away.

You can't find your voice for a few more seconds, until the waves of pleasure start to subside.

"Yu- Yuuuji !!!!"

"Yeah honey bunny?"

"m sorry-"

"Bunny I was kidding, you can do whatever you want to me, just promise you won't stop squeezing my cock ok?"

"nh nhhh promise"

"I could barely even pull out of you last night you felt so good, cutie, so I just waited for Megumi to get home so we could share you. I hope that's ok?"

"unn uuhh uhhhhhuuhh"

You let out delirious moans, feeling Yuji's hips wiggle, jerking his cock ever so slightly inside you, while Megumi just keeps going.

He works your little clit some more, taking you higher with each release, then Yuji gets impatient. You feel him start to thrust slowly, with your back in a deep arch and his hands on your waist.

Megumi kneels up at the end of the bed and watches you two, now he can clearly see how stretched you are from Yuji's fat cock.

You're taking him so well, he wonders if he could fit inside your cute pussy at the same time... he could just kneel on top of Yuji's muscly thighs and shove his dick in.

He watches in a daze, jerking and edging himself to the thought of Yuji's veiny cock pushing against his own, thinking about just how tight you'd feel, and he wonders if you could do it.

That may be pushing you too far, so the thought of it will have to do for now.

Yuji asks to switch, taking your body below his so you can see his gorgeous face and run your fingers through his fuzzy undercut. He proceeds to push you into the deepest mating press, making you whimper out affectionately when he kisses your lips.

"Baby bunny you're so tight like this, you know that?"

"hmmhhuum-"

"Yeah, aw you did? Does Megumi do this position with you too?"

You nod, with your ears flopping a little and your hands grabbing at the muscle of his shoulders.

"Mm, I bet Megumi loves it like this too, huh? Bet he loves filling your cute little pussy like this- shit- shit Gumi? Gumi can you show me, I, I wanna see?"

It's filthy but Yuji's too far gone to care. He needs to dump his thick load in you, then have his friend fill you up directly after.

"Please will you-ahh?"

"You want me to show you how I fuck my girl?"

"Yeahuhh uh huhh" he nods, getting more and more turned on with every thrust.

"Well you better finish up so I can take my turn. We can't both fit our dicks in there, can we?"

Fuck.

Yuji explodes at the thought of sharing you with Megumi. Of rubbing their wet cocks together, smearing your juice all over each other.

"Come on then, bunny," Megumi barely lets Yuji's cum trickle out of you before he's lining himself up, "let's get you filled up again and show him how we fuck"

It's hard to believe he's taking you in the same position, with his body pressed so hard on yours, his strength pinning you down and his teeth sinking into your neck.

"Oh fuck you do it so hard Megumi, that's mean, do you like that bunny, are you okay?"

"Yeah yeah Yuji it's - it's- ahh!!"

"Poor baby can't even tell him how good you feel, want me to slow down?"

"N-nhhuh no no no!!!!"

"You like it like this?"

Of course you do.

You're a little too fucked out to tell him exactly how you're feeling, but not so much that you can't start begging for his cum.

He knew you'd start this up at some point- you always do. When he fucks you for so long, for his own pleasure, you end up whining that he needs to hurry up and cum already.

You keep on begging, changing your usual tune slightly-

"Megumi, owner, Yuji's not inside me anymore," you cry, sounding so upset at the fact, "I want you both, ple-please I need it..."

"Hm," he hums into your neck, pausing his biting and kissing, "you want to suck him?"

"N-no- no- want him... inside with you," you sniffle and plead your owner understands.

You hear a groan from Yuji, who still recovering but slowly stroking his growing hard on.

"Baby, we won't fit. You've seen- felt how big he is."

Your owner is firm with this matter, telling you that it won't work and maybe next time you can try it if you behave really well.

So you sniffle and push aside your thoughts of Yuji and him filling you together, as if it wouldn't be the most satisfying pleasure in the world for such a needy bunny in heat.

But, at least you have both of their sweet loads inside you, with Megumi pressing a final hot kiss to your lips. He pushes himself so deep you can feel the heat of his creamy mess right near your cervix. He knows you won't get pregnant this time, but one day... he might just have to fulfil your insatiable natural desires.

He pulls out so slow- he knows you're filled up for now. He knows this look on your face oh so well. You've been completely taken care of, and this could be the end of your ridiculous horny heat behaviours.

But, when his dick is sliding out, his tip popping through your tight entrance, and he sees the gushing white liquid... his eyes cloud over again.

"Bunny-" his fingers find the cream now, spreading it over your lips and pushing it back inside.

Yuji hears how his friend is moaning and leans forward to look for himself.

"Oh, fuck, sweetie-" he's amazed at the amount of cum that's spilling from you right now and can't help but join his friend.

He extends his fingers- thicker and rougher than Megumi's- and they push in two digits each, spreading your hole nicely.

With the drag of their fingers and the lubrication of their thick loads, your body convulses with another orgasm.

But now you can see how they're looking at you, with their dicks hard and flushed again- Yuji's getting those thick and pulsing veins while Megumi's bends up with precum leaking at the tip again- you know they're not done with you.

And now, they're the ones begging for you.

"One more round, princess?"

"Is that okay, sweetie?"

yuji | megumi | m.list | pt. one

💜 megumi taglist : @nobody289x -> check taglist + rules, then comment or inbox to join ! ^-^

#jjk x reader #jujutsu kaisen smut #female reader #megumi fushiguro #18+ content #megumi x reader #yuji itadori x reader #yuji smut #megumi smut #aged up characters #tw: sex

[bakubunny]

i have an izuku hc that he has a shirt that says, “breeding shirt.” he never wears it out of the house, but when you see that shirt, you know you won’t see peace for at least a week straight.

#help im obsessed #tw breeding kink #aged up characters #midoriya izuku #x reader #bakubunny

[nickgoesinsane]

Prowler Miles and Spider-Man Reader enemies to lovers when?

Spider-Man Reader from Earth-42 that immediately takes to cleaning the streets of New York after getting bit, successfully reducing the crime rate to the average amount of petty theft and random drug deals with the occasional villain of the week. Prowler Miles can’t stand the way you joke around like fighting criminals is a part-time thing, like it’s a hobby and not something necessary for survival. Side-eyes Aaron whenever he chuckles at your lame ass jokes, even if you are efficient at your work.

(“C’mon, kid’s funny.” Uncle Aaron mutters defensively on the way back home, and Miles pointedly ignores him.)

And then you knock Scorpion’s jaw out of place with a backhand before he can stab Miles with his tail. God, he hates you. He hates how you pull your punches. He hates the way you look out for him and always swoop in to help. He hates your voice, the effortlessly graceful twists of your body through the air, the way your suit hugs your backside and accentuates your thighs. He hates that stupid fucking mask and how good you look under it. How gently you kiss him back even though he’s tugging at your hair and nipping at your bottom lip with his teeth. You’re so—

“Man.” Uncle Aaron scoffs, the corner of his mouth twisting into a smirk as he watches Miles look out the window of the apartment to try and catch a glimpse of you. “You got it bad.”

“Just shut up.” Miles shoots back, his face feeling hot.

#‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ nick writes ! #gonna write a lil fic for this #spiderman brainrot #earth 42 miles morales x reader #miles morales x reader #spiderman reader #spiderman 42 reader #tw aged up character

[areeeee-k]

“But for me, there’s you…”

Happy Wataei Week!!

#ensemble stars #enstars #wataei #hibiki wataru #tenshouin eichi #sakasaki natsume #mikejima madara #art #comic #a little something I made for wataei week #tw alcohol #all characters are aged up like 2/3 years or so #Eichi’s a lightweight

[sunflower-emoji]

Lending a Hand

Summary: Shoto is thoughtful and solution-oriented when it comes to your pleasure.

Tags: Shoto x f!reader, aged up characters, spanking/impact play, Daddy used as title, d/s dynamics

a/n: @bakubunny remember when i mentioned a dessert?

After so much time together, you were starting to pick up on when Shoto was up to something, but you still could never guess what he had in store for you.

That wouldn't be changing today as you knelt naked on the soft rug in the bedroom, holding your wrists behind your back as Shoto ran his hands down your shoulders and arms before reaching around to grasp your breasts.

"Gorgeous. My perfect girl." He continued with gentle touches and praise to walk you down into the familiar, fuzzy headspace.

Once he's satisfied with the state you're in, he crouches down in front of you, gazing steadily into your eyes as he cups your face in his hand. "I know you've been wanting things to be a little rougher lately," he begins and your eyebrows knit together. He had fucked you quite thoroughly earlier this week; what did he mean?

Seeing your confusion, he continues. "Last month after our impact scene, you said you were more than satisfied. And I believe you. But I just wanted to give you...well. More."

The discussion had been part of your regular check-in regarding punishment and spankings. Shoto had left some delicious bruises on you during your last scene, but you saw how difficult and draining it had been, and held off on asking for it again so soon. You feel your body grow warm with excitement as you start to understand his meaning.

"There's some other things we talked about that I wanted to try today, too, and it may get intense. Remember I love you and we can stop at any time."

He stands up and turns to the doorway, and it's only then you notice that the two of you aren't alone. Your eyes widen in surprise to see Katsuki Bakugo, dressed in form-fitting black and a predatory smile.

The other man is slow in approaching you, giving you plenty of time to voice concern or object. But you stay silent, and soon a gloved hand is grabbing a fistful of hair to force your gaze upwards.

"The bastard is really spoiling ya with this one, eh princess? You sure you can handle such a gift?"

You nod vigorously, adding a "yes sir" when you see Katsuki's eyes begin to narrow.

Before your brain can fully catch up, he's hauled you up by the elbow and is pushing you over the bed, exposing your ass in the process. You lift your head to see Shoto settling across from you against the headboard, stripped down to boxers and clearly hard.

A quick, sharp smack to your right cheek pulls a gasp from you; Katsuki massages into your flesh as he gives you your instructions.

"You're going to count until I tell you stop. Understood?" At your assent, he brings his hand down again. It's harder this time, and by the tenth stroke you're squirming and panting into the sheets. He gives you five more on each cheek and one final smack across both that makes you yelp.

In the pause that follows, Shoto leans down to take your hand in his, using the other one to brush the hair out of your face and pull you into a kiss that's all heat and tongue. You're leaning back to get a breath in when something hard and wooden lands across the tops of your thighs. You would have leaped right off the bed if not for the firm hand now holding you in place.

"That's for not counting the last hit." The sadistic smirk is evident in Katsuki's voice.

"Time for round two, princess," is all the warning you get before he brings the paddle down across your thighs and ass again and again. The rapid succession has your cunt drenched, arousal trickling down your legs as you moan and writhe underneath the assault. You feel Shoto squeeze your hands and press feather-light kisses against your fingertips, and the contrast leaves you dizzy.

The blonde stops again, pulling you up by the hair to meet mismatched eyes.

"Well go on then, tell him how much you're enjoying the present he got you."

"I-I love it Daddy....it's perfect, you're perfect, thank you-"

Katsuki cuts you off with a strong arm around your waist, pulling you up to be flush against him before slapping your breasts with his open palm, occasionally pausing to pinch and pull at your nipples.

Shoto can only stare in awe at how perfect you look, strung out and drooling in need. He had been worried that this would be too much, going too far, but he recognizes this state you're in. He's had the privilege of bringing you to this point before, where you're consumed and ravaged by waves of pleasure.

It takes him a moment to realize that you've been begging for him the entire time he's been staring.

"Tch, don't tell me you're gonna stop spoiling her now, Half and Half." The blonde pushes you roughly back onto the bed towards your lover. You don't have time to process the sting in your breasts before Shoto has you on your back, spreading your legs so he can rest between them. As one hand lines his cock up to your entrance, the other rubs little circles around your clit, the pressure just enough to have you bucking up into his hand.

"So wet for me," he hums before sliding his cock into your folds with one smooth thrust.

"Only-hhn, fuck! Only for you," you agree, the words falling off into moans as Shoto rocks his hips into yours, the light touches gone as he sets a pace just as rough as Katsuki's spanks.

"Are you going to cum for me too, angel? That's it, make a mess all over my cock like a good girl." You whimper, feeling the knot in your stomach wind tighter with every word. He leans down to lick a hot stripe up your neck before biting down, taking satisfaction in knowing it would be your only visible mark.

That final spike of pain and pleasure is all you need to tip over the edge, your whole body shuddering as you cum, hands digging into his back as you do. Shoto's not far behind, and you let out a contented sigh as he carefully pulls out.

He's quick to scoop you into his arms, pulling a sheet across both of you as you snuggle down into his chest. You come back up slowly to the feeling of his hand running through your hair and the sound of a tray being dropped on the bedside table.

You sit up at Katsuki's return, vaguely listening to the men's discussion about lotion and care instructions. As the other man begins to leave, a sudden thought hits you.

"Bakugo, wait." He turns, eyebrows furrowed in an expression unfamiliar to you.

"Did you...uhm. Did you want me to...y'know..." You trail off, suddenly shy.

Katsuki barks a laugh. "Like I'd ever want to be where that bastard's been. I only agreed to this in the first place 'cause there's no way Deku could've managed it." You don't have to look over to know Shoto is also rolling his eyes at the man's posturing.

"Anyway," he adds, much softer, "I've got my own spoiled brat at home I gotta tend to."

He walks out before either of you can respond, leaving you and Shoto to enjoy the afterglow.

#bnha smut #aged up characters #todoroki shoto #x reader #f!reader #tw daddy kink #featuring service top bakugo

[landsel]

"Oh hey Leo...I see you've lost the prosthetic I made you... *cough* not sure if I'm gonna be able available to make you another one... my-my skills are in high demand you know... s-since I'm... such a genius and all..."

Doodled this awhile ago~ not really apart of anything in particular, just a fun angsty post-apocalyptic idea I had 😭

#landselart #tw blood #aged up characters #rottmnt leo #rise tmnt #aged up leo #save rise of the tmnt #rise of tmnt #rottmnt #rise leo #rise of the tmnt #save rottmnt #leonardo #apocalypse!donnie #apocalypse!Leo #Peepaw #rottmnt donnie #rottmnt donatello #rise donnie #donatello #tmnt apocalypse

[sommerflue-22]

blh kah ak reques hc closeted sadistic tanjiro x reader? i'm willing to donate IDR 15k

Translation: Can I request a closeted sadistic tanjiro x reader headcanons?

A/n: Sorry for the late post but girly pop I ain't even surprised that you requested this. I won't give too much detail so this can be Taisho era setting, modern setting, whatever setting you want it to be. One thing for sure is Tanjiro will be aged up.

MDNI!

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(Closeted) Sadistic Tanjiro x Reader

Featuring: Aged-up!Tanjiro

Content Warning: NSFW (MDNI!), sadistic!Tanjiro, spankings, dirty talk, degradation, praise, blowjob, throat-fucking, fingering, vibrator, bondage, overstimulation, choking, breeding, reader has a pussy

Word Count: 0.9k

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It actually takes you some time to reveal this hidden side of Tanjiro. Tanjiro rarely loses his temper. He never snaps at you, or say hurtful things during arguments. So, the first time you crack the whole "patient and compassionate" persona of his, it really is something unexpected.

You watch as his eyes lost their warmth, replaced with cold stares and an aloof expression.

He will forcefully drag you to another room, preferably where people won't be able see or hear what he's about to do to you... but honestly, it doesn't matter if there isn't any private place nearby. As long as it's secluded enough, he will do it.

Tanjiro likes to start with some good spankings. Fifteen, twenty times should be enough and you have to keep counting each and every one of it.

Considering how ripped Tanjiro is, you'll start whining after eight to ten spanks. It hurts like hell, duh.

He doesn't care, though.

"You wanna act like a bitch, then I'll treat you like one. Now, shut up and keep counting."

Tanjiro can be mean when he's spanking the shit out of you, but when you're finished he will pull you up and kiss you sweetly. As if he hasn't just hit your ass cheeks until they turn red.

"You did so well baby, did so well," Tanjiro peppers your face with kisses. "Please don't say/do something like that again, okay? Alright, let's go, now. I'll help you walk, yeah? Come on, my love..."

If the two of you are out with other people, or if you invite people over then it ends right there. Spanking is Tanjiro's go-to option because it's quick and easy.

If it's only the two of you around, though... good luck lmao

He'll fuck your throat right after the spanking. His fingers grip your hair so hard like his life depends on it.

"Take it, (Y/N). Let's see what else your pretty little mouth can do..."

He might cum inside your mouth or he'll spurt it out all over your face. He'll admire your fucked-out expression covered with his cum like a piece of art.

Thanks to his sense of smell, he notices how aroused you are. After all, you haven't gotten your release.

Tanjiro will pick you up and bring you to your bed. He'll tie your wrists (he likes to do it with his own belt) above your head before grabbing one of his many precious collections of vibrator.

I think Tanjiro likes vibrator because it's just so easy to use, so practical, and not to mention it really elevates the whole experience? Get yourself a man like Tanjiro tbh

He fingers your cunt first even though you don't really need it, considering how wet you are. He still does it though, because he loves seeing you squirm around, a moaning mess.

Then he'll stick the vibrator right inside your pussy, putting it on its highest setting. He sticks it deep so you can actually feel its vibration right on your g-spot.

"I'll be right back, baby." He ignores your whines and pleas, leaving the room to get a glass of water or something.

Sometimes he comes back and doesn't do anything, just sit on the corner of the room, watching you crumble. Some other time, he doesn't come back until you're almost passed out after you came like, two or three times.

He will only take the vibrator out when he thinks you've had enough. Then, he will kiss you again (or at least he tries to, because at that point your mind has turned into a mush and you can't really say or do anything).

"(Y/N), love, are you alright? Do you want me to clean you up and we can cuddle right after?"

Most of the time you will shake your head and mumble, "No, I wanna..." You don't have to say the full sentence, Tanjiro understands what you mean.

Clearly, you're really overstimulated but you know the good part hasn't even began just yet.

Tanjiro will untie your wrists before slowly and gently positions you in a mating press. He slips his hard dick into your pussy and stays put, waiting for you to adjust.

He knows he can start when you weakly wrap your arms on his shoulders, teary eyes looking up at him, lips quivers as you beg him to move.

You might be overstimulated, but you love how good Tanjiro makes you feel. His thrusts are slow yet so deep, making you feel so full.

Sometimes Tanjiro will pin your wrists above your head with one of his hand while the other wraps itself around your neck, or slaps you across your face.

"Look at you, baby. Looking so dumb, letting me use you as my fuck toy like this. You love this cock, don't you? Can't live without it, huh? Ssshh I know, I know... I got you... Take it all, baby, take it all..."

Beg him to breed you and he will lose his mind.

Just pussy drunk Tanjiro, lazily thrusting into your pussy and spilling his seeds deep inside you.

It's so addicting, you find yourself pushing his limits more often. Of course Tanjiro sees right through you and doesn't really give you what you want often. When he does, though... well, you better not have anything else planned for the next day.

Overall, five ten stars for Tanjiro. Gives you really good aftercare as well. How can you not love this man tbh...

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#demon slayer headcanons #kimetsu no yaiba #demon slayer imagines #demon slayer x reader #demon slayer smut #kamado tanjiro #tanjiro x you #tanjiro x y/n #tanjiro smut #reader insert #sadistic #degrade kink #praise #throat fucking #tw overstim #aged up characters #mdnl #mdni

[ridreamir]

Older Kieran x Reader Quick Snippet

[TW: Depressive behavior, angst] [Potential Spoilers for The Scarlet and Violet DLC!]

It's been a long time since he made his own parchment. Then again, it's been a long time since he's been back at his desk, in his childhood room, in his hometown. Wax stars set aside with the custom stamps he'd once whittled out of apple wood, he dusts off the top of an old letter book his grandfather once gave him. He doesn't know how long it's been. Those years he spent locked in his room, perfecting his craft, outlining each and every ridge of Oni Mountain and rereading every book he had on that small bookshelf in the corner. Each rewritten letter, every stroke obsessed over, every flick and scratch controlled over and over until he got it just right... Every step of the process enacted by him...

Now he pulls out a notebook full of pristine blue lines, mass reproduced, tidy, artificial, looking to scratch down his spiraling, unpredictable thoughts. It's... been so long since anyone has heard from you. It's been even longer since he's been able to successfully create something. He has all the polymer, all the wood, all the string, straw, and beads.

He... rips out another page and crumples it up, the perfect, smooth surface irreparably tattered in his tight fist while his hair pools down to cover it. His head sinks lower, and lower, and he loses all the strength he had to hold himself up. He sits there for a while.

#x reader #pokemon #reader insert #kieran x reader #kieran pokemon #tw depressing thoughts #tw depressing stuff #anhedonia #angst #aged up characters #pokemon x reader #short story #pokemon scarlet x reader #scarlet and violet #fanfiction #dlc #depression #no happy ending #creative burnout

[apollodarling-writes]

I've being wondering about this for a while. I didn't think it, but turns out silva and kikyo do actually love each other. So killua probably grew up seeing those expressions of "love" and thinking that's normal for a relationship. How do you think that would affect his relationship with reader? And if it isn't too much, how do you think his overall experience with his family effects it? Because I highly doubt after everything he's gone through that his relationship with the reader would be perfectly normal. What're your thoughts?

before i delve into killua’s experiences, i wanna go into the psychology of a developing brain. especially during the most critical stages — from birth to five years old. according to vygotsky’s theory of child development, a child’s environment and external factors play a huge role in how a child develops as a person. he proposed that as a child, your brain is continuously learning and soaking up information. for example, right from wrong, how to treat other people, whats socially acceptable, etc etc. essentially, vygotsky believes that this stage of development is critical for how your brain functions as an adult, and that external influences play the biggest role.

now that we have that mini psychology lesson out of the way, let’s hop into how i think killua’s environment and seeing how his family treated each other affected him.

i dont know much about kiyoko and silva’s marriage so i can’t really speak on that, but based on the fact that they love each other and their kids, i can assume and speak on a few things.

firstly, killua grew up in an assassin family. he was trained from a very, very young age — most likely from when he could walk — and was required to develop an immunity to all poisons and be able to complete missions quickly and efficiently. from that, i can gather that he was trained very harshly and most likely learned to associate love with pain of some sort. i have no doubt that developing an immunity to all poisons was painful and extremely distressing for a child. this would likely shut down some pathways and cognitive processing that a child in a normal household would have.

i would also like to take illumi and kiyoko’s influence in killua’s life into consideration. illumi was extremely overprotective and manipulative, and even placed a needle in killua to control him. kiyoko was overbearing with her love for killua and, to my knowledge, always had an eye on him in some form.

now that we’ve taken developmental psychology into account, his family’s influence and behavior, and his assassin training, i can now go into how it affects him in his love life.

it has definitely affected him in some form, but also he now has gon to show him whats healthy. killua very clearly has expressed his distaste for his family, but i think that this is so deeply rooted in his brain that it would affect him for the rest of his life. and even if he did realize that it was wrong, i don’t think he would want to stop — self-indulgence at its finest. i think he rationalizes it as “my family did it this way so why would it be that bad” and “different people have different tatses”.

as for how it affects his relationship with the reader, he would be completely out of reach. both on a physical scale and a psychological scale. as an assassin, hes immune to all poisons and the reader has no chance of physically overpowering him — the only option would be to run but even then you wouldn’t be able to forever. you also have no hopes of “fixing” him. theres a very clear distinction, depending on how the reader was raised and their own tastes for love, between his views on love and theirs. at that point, you would have to live with his overbearing, self indulgent, over protective, and manipulative behavior. you’d honestly be trapped. just hope stockholm syndrome kicks in fast.

#male yandere #tw yandere #yandere hxh #yandere drabble #yandere killua #yandere killua hcs #hunter x hunter killua #killua x y/n #killua x you #killua x reader #hxh killua #killua zoldyck #killua hunter x hunter #killua headcanons #killua hxh #tw aged up #aged up killua #aged up characters

[bakubunny]

tw: mean daddy kiri, heavy humiliation, degradation

thinkin abt this, but you’re raiding with your static in a game. eijiro has always been the static leader; level headed, quick on his feet, patient, good at problem solving and explaining new things in the game. today you were working through the newest raid released earlier that week. the eight of you logged on together - all five of the bakusquad plus izuku, hitoshi, and yourself. you’d all went into the fight blind; usually that was the fun part of new content - discovering solutions by trial and error, then seeking out resources when you got stuck.

however, it was not going well. particularly because of you.

“you’re a healer. you’ve only got two damn buttons in your rotation, how are you fucking this up every time?” katsuki griped over voice chat.

katsuki knew it was more complicated than “two damn buttons,” but he was being pissy. “shut up, shit for brains. i’m not the one who doesn’t know how to manage their mitigation cooldowns when-”

you were cut off by lewd recorded audio as eijiro’s picture lit up on the discord overlay in the corner.

audio you recognized.

the wet, sloppy sound of you gagging around eijiro’s cock made your face burn hot. you heard his groan and the hefty smack of your bare ass before he spoke.

“keep your mouth shut and let daddy explain it to you. again,” he said.

there was an eruption of laughter from a few of the guys before they swiftly muted their mics. heat rushed to your neck in embarrassment. “i-i don’t need-”

the audio started again. more gagging followed by a gasp and a whine.

“need my cock that much, huh? don’t even wanna breathe?”

your response was immediate.

“yes, yes daddy, plea-”

“are you listening? stop talking and stick to what you’re good at,” eijiro said. “don’t make me remind you.”

“y-yes. sorry,” you whispered.

“now where was i?…” he continued. “right, when the boss gets to fourty percent, you need to….”

eijiro’s words were drowned out a text notification from your boyfriend, sitting in his own office across the apartment.

eiji 💖: get it together, or you’ll be under my desk next week, pretty girl. 😘

#idk abt this one but it’s here #x reader #aged up characters #kirishima eijirou #kirishima smut #f!reader #gamer kiri #tw daddy kink #mha smut #bnha smut #bakubunny

[nickgoesinsane]

lovely

miles “spider” socorro x metkayina!reader

cw: nsfw (minors dni), aged up character (reference), sub!spider, dom!reader, gn!reader, intersex na’vi, secret relationship, sneaking around, interspecies sex, size difference, size kink, spit kink, praise kink, stomach bulge, creampie, etc.

notes: inspired by the thirst that tumblr ate.

word count: 1666

You eagerly follow Spider into the “mobile hab” set up on the outskirts of the village, looking out to the sea. He steps through the airlock first, shedding his mask, and offers you a respirator once you’re inside. You hook the equipment on, letting the mask hang around your neck, and look down at him. Spider smiles at you, the corners of his eyes crinkling happily, “Just take a breath whenever you feel dizzy.” He looks so pretty that your broad tail sways behind you.

You’ve seen the Suli kids use the half masks when they go into the strange metal marui, and they explained it helps Na’vi breathe tawtute air. Just like they can’t breathe the air of Eywa’eveng, Na’vi can’t breathe their air for long periods of time. You take a slow inhale through the mask before letting it rest against your collarbones again, taking a moment to glance around Spider’s home. The ceiling is high enough for you to stand comfortably, and you spot his bed in the corner, covered with woven blankets and furs (is that yours?). It’s colder than outside, and the air feels strangely thin as you breathe, like there’s something in it is missing. 

“Well…” Spider starts, crossing his arms over his chest in an attempt at casualty, “what do you think?” He asks, and you can see how nervous he is. It’s a little funny, given the times he’s snuck into your marui in the middle of the night when the Suli family is asleep.

You smile, the tips of your fangs pressing against your bottom lip, and carefully cup his face with your hand. He’s so small compared to you. “It’s lovely.” You say, though you both know you’re talking about him instead.

“Oh.” He lets out, his brown eyes averting as his cheeks darken with a pink flush. So easy to fluster. “Mm, thank you…” 

You hum in satisfaction and get down on your knees. Spider’s breath catches, and his eyelids flutter shut as you brush your lips against his. He uncrosses his arms as he returns your kiss, placing his calloused palms on your tattooed chest. This is the first time you’ve kissed his pretty mouth, the first time you’re together without his mask in the way. He’d tried convincing you to kiss him outside, in one of your preferred hiding spots, but you were afraid that he wouldn’t put it back on quick enough and he’d suffocate. Spider had almost jumped with joy when Toruk Makto’s tawtute allies brought the metal marui to the shores of Awa’atlu. 

He eagerly parts his lips for your tongue, sighing contently when it slips into his mouth. His small hands knead your chest greedily, his thumbs drawing circles on your nipples. You pull away with a chuckle. Ever since you started secretly courting, he’s taken to groping and massaging your muscled body, admiring the evidence of your hard work at sea. Spider leans up on his toes to lick and suck at the column of your throat. His attention shifts to the swirling ink trailing down the side of your neck, and your ears fold against your head at the sparks of pleasure trailing down your spine.

Purring, you ghost your hands down his body to tug the ties of his tewng loose, slipping the garment down his legs. Spider’s blunt teeth dig into the meat of your shoulder, and he moans against you when you stroke your fingers over his hard length. “Bed— the bed, over there—” Spider gasps, bucking into your teasing touch. 

Spider clings to you as you stand, carrying him over to the nest of blankets and furs, and you pin him down against the comforting softness. He blinks up at you, his pupils nearly swallowing his warm brown irises. You support yourself on an elbow and take off your tewng with your free hand. Spider’s smaller hand grips your bicep when your cock is revealed to him, his bottom lip caught between his teeth. 

You lean down to kiss it free, slow and deep, tracing the back of his molars with your tongue. He moans softly, his back arching prettily, and his hands come up to trace the wave-like stripes on your jaw almost reverently. There are thin strings of saliva hanging between you when you pull back, and you lick them away from his kiss swollen lips. 

“You taste so good,” Spider whispers breathlessly, and you smile adoringly. “I want—” A startled gasp leaves your mouth when he reaches down to gather the arousal dripping from your cock with his fingers. He holds eye contact with you as he brings them to his mouth, hungrily licking up the opalescent fluids. “I want to suck your cock next time.” Spider confesses, his chest rising and falling rapidly as he pants. “I want you to come in my mouth and watch me swallow it.” 

“Little one…” You groan, feeling your very core throb with the need to pin him down and take him as if you were in heat. 

“But, right now,” His hand returns to your length, too small to wrap entirely around your cock, “I need you to fuck me. Please. I want you to kiss me while you’re inside me.” 

You kiss him again, briefly, and curl your fingers into the furs. “Is it enough?” You ask, concerned, and glance down at yourself. Your cock glistens under the lights of the room, coated thoroughly in your slick and precum, but you’re well endowed. Spider is human, barely half your height, and his body is delicate. You could hurt him if you’re not careful, even if he did prep himself earlier.

Spider strokes you firmly and sighs shakily when you fuck into his fist. “Yeah,” He says in a raw voice, “You’re really wet.” 

You press a kiss against the corner of his mouth and adjust your hips. The weeping tip of your cock presses against Spider’s hole, and his nails bite into your skin in anticipation. You push an inch of yourself inside him and go still, waiting for his breathing to slow before you continue. Spider whines as your cock stretches him open, bumps and ridges rubbing pleasantly against his insides as you slowly slide into him. It’s a smooth glide, well lubricated by your slick and the tawtute lube he has hidden in his belongings, and he’s so soft and warm that you feel like you’re about to melt inside him.

“You’re doing so well,” You murmur against the crown of his head, “So good f’me, yawntutsyìp.” 

He nearly sobs your name, clinging to you and desperately seeking your mouth. You comply as you ease back until less than half of your cock is left inside, then you slam back in. Spider whines loudly, clawing at your back, but the expression you see on his face when you break the kiss is anything but pained. His face is deeply flushed, his eyes glossy with unshed tears, and his heels press insistently against your back.

“So lovely, my Spider.” You coo at him, caging him in with your massive frame, and begin to rut into him. Your eyes lock onto the slightest distending of his muscled abdomen, distorting the blue stripes dyed into his skin. You press your hand against it, unable to help the way your tail thumps delightedly against the bed. Spider groans at the pressure, and his cock drools a hefty drop of precum against his skin. 

You curl your fingers around his length — careful, always careful — and stroke him in time with your thrusts. The sounds of wet squelching and the smack of flesh upon flesh fills the marui, paired with your hushed growls and his breathy moans. There’s so much slick and precum coming from you that it rolls down Spider’s ass, seeping into the sheets. “You feel s-so good,” Spider moans, his body jostling with the pistoning of your hips. 

Overwhelmed tears roll over his temples and seep into his sandy brown hair as your pace quickens, the drilling of your large cock inside his hole leaving a frothy ring of slick around the base. You press his knees against his chest, delving even deeper inside him. He’s rendered speechless, only letting out little cries and sobs of pleasure. “Spider,” You brush your lips against his as pleasure coils hotly in your lower belly, “come for me, little one. Let go.”

Spider nearly screams into your mouth when he comes onto your palm, tightening around your cock like a vice as his body shakes. You pull back with a hiss, your ears pressed against your skull, and your eyes threaten to roll back. You have half a mind to avoid crushing him as you spill rope after rope of cum inside him. 

“Oh, Great Mother,” Spider gasps through spit slick lips, wrapping his limps around you like he’s afraid you’ll escape. You pant harshly and your body trembles, your eyelids growing heavy. Satisfaction weighs heavily on your bones, and you feel as though you could fall asleep at any moment. “Oh, shit—” Spider pushes the respirator onto your face, and you take a deep breath. The fog in your mind clears, and you’re able to see him properly. 

“Thank you.” You say, grinning tiredly, and lean down.

“Skxawng.” He huffs, shaking his head, but accepts your kiss. Spider absentmindedly toys with the armband around your bicep, tracing the woven leather with his fingers.

“Spider?” The familiar voice of Toruk Makto calls out, muffled. The human pulls away with a gasp, licking away the spit from his lips, and looks over at the door with wide eyes. You grunt, gritting your teeth when he clamps down on your cock in fright, still buried inside him. “Why is this locked?” Jake asks in that same stern voice you’ve heard your Olo’eyktan use on Aonung whenever he does something particularly reckless. 

Spider lets his head fall onto the pillows and screws his eyes shut, “We’re so dead.”

#‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ nick writes ! #avatar brainrot #sub avatar #dom reader #top reader #sub character #spider socorro x reader #sub spider socorro #metkayina reader #n/s/f/w #n/sfw #tw aged up character

[quietwingsinthesky]

sometimes interpreting media through a shipping lens enhances it, on occasion even beyond the author’s original intent, but sometimes, you do have to accept that your ship was not in the heads of anyone making the source material and trying to force it to fit into evidence of your ship will severely hinder your ability to discuss the actual text.

#and also ill hit you on the head with a brick #posts that. im not going to say theyre about destiel. im not going to say that. #and im not gojng to say it because. i dont need to. you already know <3 #and to be clear: its not the interpretation thats a problem here. thats the fun of shipping. its then taking what youve interpreted and then #trying to backread that onto the media itself as intentional. as intended. #dismissing the actual themes and story for evidence of a ship is the problem. u get me? #shipping brainrot is not ‘oh i think these characters would kiss for this reason’. #its ‘this show is and has always been about these characters kissing no matter how much i have to ignore about the show to make that true or #pretend is completely different than its actually presented or straight up make things up to make my ship be a part of the intended reading’ #thats the brainrot. the brainrot is when u step off the train of reality. #this is not true about the best piece of art ever made Captain America and the Winter Soldier. btw. that movie IS about bucky and steve #kissing alsjfdjskdjg #(<- okay im being silly here but id like to make a real point here too. the thing about TWS is that. it is genuinely enhanced by a romantic #reading. its not *better* than a platonic one. its just different. being able to see it through that lens does make a lot of the original #movie’s ideas even more complex. case in point like: steve struggling with his dating life. because what shared life experience does he have #with other people who look his age. and the movie is. about. someone who has his shared life experiences. and his mission to get bucky back. #you can see how that lens would be beneficial to the original movie rather than fighting it to prove the ship works in opposition to the #author’s original intent.)

[angelsdiaryy]

you wake up in a cold sweat panting softly while looking around trying to calm down. it’s dark and quiet, nothing but the moonlight shining through ever so slightly. you cover your mouth in fear of being too loud and quickly make your way out of bed and to the kitchen. you felt hot. too hot. you couldn’t stop the tears as they kept coming and blurring your vision.

you hadn’t had the best home life, parents were too busy with work to spend time with you or give you love. not like how they were supposed to anyway. so they didn’t know how to deal with the bullying or issues you had to deal with. even if they did, you knew they still wouldn’t have done anything. telling you it’s all in your head and to just get over it. that no one would ever love you if you kept it up. constantly tearing down what little hope you had left of them helping. so you got away as soon as you could, but you know it wouldn’t just magically stop.

so here you are, sitting on the floor of your kitchen sobbing with only the light of the moon to keep you company. you felt so alone and helpless. like a child. “stupid.”, you mumbled, “stupid stupid stupid. stop it. stop crying.”, you cried softly, tugging at your hair willing the tears to stop coming. then you felt a hand softly grab yours. you gasp looking up to see your boyfriend. he looked so worried, so sad. “i’m sorry-i’m sorry-was i too loud?”, you ask quickly while wiping your face mentally cursing at yourself. he doesn’t say anything but pulls you into a hug. you blink, sniffling before wrapping your arms around him like a vice, sobbing loudly.

you weren’t alone. not anymore. you had him. he didn’t make everything go away but he made it easier. easier to live, easier to breathe. you felt at peace with him. he was your home. “it’s okay”, he repeated softly into your ear while rubbing your back and rocking softly. eventually your cries quieted down into sniffles and you felt exhaustion start to take you. “wanna talk about it?”, he asks pulling away to see and wipe your face. you stay quiet for a bit before responding. “just a bad dream. but that’s it. just a dream. i’m okay now”, you say holding his hand against your face. he’s so warm. so comforting. you loved him so much.

“thank you.”, you say quietly. he cocks his head to the side clearly confused. “for saving me. for staying. for loving me and showing what it’s supposed to be. for everything really. i don’t know where i’d be without you. i love you. so much.”, you continue before resting your head against his chest closing your eyes. he doesn’t respond, only stands scooping you into your arms and walking back to the room. “i could say the same for you, my love. you’ve saved me in more ways than one, i owe you my everything. you’re my moon and all the stars. you’re my light.”, he says softly to not wake you. don’t worry, one day he’ll have the courage to tell you. even if you already heard.

#tw childhood trauma #comfort character #bokuto kotaro #miya atsumu #akaashi keiji #midoriya izuku #keigo takami #mha hawks #haikyuu x reader #my hero x reader #jjk x reader #yuuji itadori #fushiguro megumi #nanami kento #aged up !! #gender nuetral reader #male reader #maxsdaydream~

[writersmorgue]

Physical Headcanons ★｡+ﾟ☆ﾟ+｡

TWs: please read with caution! Discussion of adult bodies (all characters are aged up!) Pictures are included for visual reference. Teen and up audiences.

Featuring: Bakugo, Mina, Midoriya, Uraraka, Todoroki

【ｂａｋｕｇｏ　ｋａｔｓｕｋｉ】

This man is solid. The only squish on him is his pecs (He doesn't even correct his friends when they call 'em tits, he's proud of it). He's 6'2 (188cm), not a giant but a decent height to tower over the rest of Japan. His arms and shoulders are broad, tapering down into a slim waist. His hands are large and calloused, veins on his forearms visibly winding into them. He widens back out around his ass and thighs, but they hold nowhere near the power of his upper body. He relies on that area completely for his fighting style and it shows. There's a subtle V line into his pelvis, paired with a trail of fine blond hair that he prefers to shave. Having extra body hair under his suit can be uncomfortable, especially when he works hours upon hours without breaks. He added an undercut to his style during his second year of UA for a similar reason and has kept it ever since. Most of his height comes from his torso and his legs are an average length. Though his thighs are nothing to laugh at, the muscles are impressive even for their lither shape. His scent is something reminiscent of gun smoke and a new car. He prefers baggier clothes, not aiming to draw attention when he's not in uniform. He's sexiest in black and he fuckin' knows it. His lobes are stretched to 18mm, and he has an industrial on his left ear. His nipples are pierced as well "Because fuck you."

【ｍｉｎａ　ａｓｈｉｄｏ】

She's taller than most of her female colleagues, 5'9 (175cm). With long legs and killer muscles, her lower half carries most of the weight during her hero work. Her muscle build and workouts are similar to that of a hockey player, with her go-to fighting move being to skate on a wave of acid. She has strong abs, helping to keep her balance when she's on unstable ground. She's an absolute powerhouse in the gym, out-squatting most of her coworkers. Her sidekicks love goading the fresh UA interns to challenge her to a spar. Her fingers are long and calloused, and when she's on a break from hero work she always has a set of nails on. Her arms are smaller, but nothing to scoff at. She focuses on fighting and boxing to train them, rather than bulking up. She smells like whatever gum she's currently chewing and she prefers Japanese street style clothes. She has basically every ear piercing you can think of, plus her nipples and naval. Her hairstyle has remained basically the same since school, although occasionally she'll buzz the sides during the warmer months.

【ｍｉｄｏｒｉｙａ　ｉｚｕｋｕ】

The shortest, densest, thickest man for miles (possibly galaxies). Topping out at 5'4 (163cm). His fighting style relies mostly on his legs and arms meaning his thighs alone could crush twenty men. He loves to attach himself to people like a bodybuilding koala as a greeting. He was blessed with monster calf genes, they tripled in size during his time at UA. His arms aren't quite as impressive as his legs but don't underestimate them. With the power of OFA, he can easily punch a villain into space. The hottest part about him, though? His confidence. His debut as a pro hero also kicked off his modeling career. Instead of curling in on himself, he announces his presence loudly. He fanboys without shame and flexes for his fans when they ask. He loves showing off his strength, picking his friends up at every opportunity, and carrying them around without breaking a sweat. His undercut and controlled curls help lessen his naïve appearance, though his freckled cheeks and forest-green eyes remain filled with boyish charm. He smells like coffee and old spice. He loves his dumb graphic tees, but his manager forces him into reasonable clothes when he attends events. He's famous for one suit in particular that frames his ass perfectly.

【ｏｃｈａｋｏ　ｕｒａｒａｋａ】

Short, thick, and stronger than you. At 5'2 (157cm) she can (and has) take on dozens of enemies at once with ease. Without her her quirk she's capable of lifting triple her body weight, and her back muscles make Bakugo jealous. Her thighs are capable of crushing basically anything you can put between them, and she regularly offers to open watermelons because it flusters everyone watching. Villains have taken one look at her and fled, she is that powerful. She's an anxious nail-biter and her cuticles are always messed up. Nail polish doesn't last an hour on her. She opted for a shorter haircut after second year, though her longer bangs remain with her signature style. She loves athleisure wear and can be found wearing leggings and muscle tanks 90% of the time. Rarely does she attend events she's forced to dress up for. Her stomach is soft and she has a naval piercing with a small planet charm dangling off of it that she never changes. She smells like flowers and rain.

【ｔｏｄｏｒｏｋｉ　ｓｈｏｕｔｏ】

One of the tallest in the former Class A, he stands at 6'5 (196cm), although Bakugo claims that's inaccurate. His muscles are lean and lengthy. His fighting style mimics Mina's, and his build is similar to that of a figure skater or swimmer. His abs are envied by all of Japan, and his V-line was the sexual awakening of millions. The carpet does, in fact, match the drapes, not that he advertises it. He grew his hair out after UA, and prefers to wear it loose or french braided down his back. His thighs and calves are lankier, and he focuses his workouts on speed and endurance rather than weightlifting. He's definitely the model of the group. Effortlessly handsome although his style is that of a 14-year-old boy. His stylist regularly steals the cargo shorts from his house, but he just buys more. He owns at least 30 v-neck t-shirts in every color he can find. His redeeming style quality is his hero suit, which was finally swapped out when he debuted to a more sleek design. He smells like a campfire in a snowstorm, more of one or the other depending on which side of him you're standing on. He has no piercings but several tattoos that his costume covers.

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Thanks for reading! Reblogs encouraged. No reposts. &lt;3

#if you'd like another with diff bnha characters let me know #imagining these is NOT a chore iykwim eheheheheheheh #bnha #mha #headcanon #tw body mention #tw body image #midoriya izuku #bakugo katsuki #todoroki shouto #mina ashido #ochako uraraka #pro hero #deku #uravity #shouto #alien queen #lord explosion murder god dynamight #ground zero #aged up characters #hcs #llyn writes shit #my writing #images are not mine #bnha headcanons #mha headcanons #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #teen and up audiences #cuz i talk about nibbles teehee

[stop-breaking-my-heart-dragonage]

This week on "CJ needs to gush about DAO": Morrigan's dark ritual.

I adore Origins because depending on how serious you take roleplay, every decision you make is a thread that leads back to your origin, and in this case of the ritual, who you choose to romance can have a major impact on how you handle this choice.

For context, my canon run is with a female Tabris who romances Alistair and keeps him as a Grey Warden, and is close friends with Morrigan. It's more in character for my Tabris to reject Morrigan's ritual and not even bring it up to Alistair, which would result in her leaving him behind while she makes the ultimate sacrifice in killing the archdemon... however, agreeing to convince Alistair to do the ritual with Morrigan is the only choice in the entire game where I break roleplay because I'm selfish and weak and I want Tabris to live.

I have a lot of strong feelings about the ritual, like it hurts me. It makes me want to chew on furniture. I can talk about it until I can talk no more. I so badly want to be strong enough to remain in character and reject the ritual.

Let me explain: Tabris survives an origin that deals with sexual assault. She gets kidnapped on her wedding day, she watches the other kidnapped women and her husband get murdered, and then is too late to save Shianni from being assaulted... and Tabris carries that trauma with her throughout the entire game.

If the way to save her life is to ask the two most important people she cares about; one being her lover and the other being her best friend; who she knows hate each other, to have dubiously consensual sex in order to make a baby to absorb the old god soul... she's saying no. The last thing Tabris would ever do is put someone into a sexual situation where consent is at all dubious after what she saw happen to Shianni and nearly happened to herself. She'd rather die than force that upon Alistair and Morrigan.

That's what I mean when I say origin affects everything; I know some will side eye that with "Really? Your warden would rather die than let Alistair sleep with another woman? It's one time, and Alistair agrees to it, so no one needs to die?"

Let me be clear in saying this isn't a "Morrigan slept with my man" issue. Sure, that part's awkward and it sucks, but that's not even breaking water tension, let alone diving into the deep waters to the core of the issue.

For my Tabris, this is about betrayal, consent, and accepting fate.

The person offering Tabris this deal is someone she thought of as a trusted friend who has actually been lying to her the entire time. It doesn't matter what Morrigan's intentions are now or if she genuinely wants to save the wardens. She knew from the beginning why Flemeth sent her with them, she admits as much. She knew a warden would need to make the ultimate sacrifice and then leveraged that to get what she wants. Morrigan waited until the night before, when Alistair and the warden learn one of them has to die to defeat the archdemon, and took advantage of the high running emotions and possibly the fear of dying to make the warden agree to her ritual.

At least, that's how my Tabris interprets this confrontation. She feels betrayed by someone she came to love like a sister and went out of her way to help Morrigan with her mother upon learning what's in Flemeth's grimoire. And then that someone tells her no one needs to die, she just needs to convince Alistair to sleep with her... which is a huge fucking problem.

The Alistair and Tabris romance is slow; it took a long time for either of them to be comfortable with being emotionally vulnerable and trusting each other with basic intimacy, let alone sex. Tabris is mortified at the idea of putting Alistair in this situation. Not only would it feel like a betrayal on her part to ask that of him, but she knows the last thing Alistair ever wants to do is father a bastard who then goes on to grow up without him. How could she possibly ask him to do that?

Then you consider that ritual or no, there isn't a guarantee that they'll survive anyway. Say they do the ritual and Tabris dies anyway; she made Alistair sleep with Morrigan in order to save her and then she died anyway. Or if Alistair dies then Tabris gets to live with the fact that the last person Alistair was with was a woman he hates because she asked that of him… and either way, Morrigan gets to walk away with what she wanted.

Tabris led the group, and she's accepted that if Riordan dies [which he does] then she'll be the one to make the sacrifice, even if it means breaking both hers and Alistair's heart.... except she doesn't because I'm a coward who doesn't want to lose her because my worldstate isn't good without her in it but I also refuse to lose Alistair so I just pretend it plays out differently in my head it's fine-

But... that's how I play Tabris and view the situation. My friend @pi-creates and I have discussed the dark ritual at length. While I play a Tabris who romances Alistair, Pi plays a Mahariel who romances Morrigan, so we have vastly different interpretations of the ritual itself and Morrigan's intentions.

Which yeah, it makes total sense that someone who romanced Morrigan with a different origin, and has the option to do the ritual with her rather than asking someone else to do it, wouldn't see this the way I do.

To quote Pi: "Playing as a male warden in the Morrigan romance makes the whole situation feel different, and maybe it’s because she’s presenting it differently due to the emotional connection, but it feels more like she’s opening up about her initial instructions (that she had been given by Flemeth) and offering a solution to avoid the possibility of death. And for my Mahariel, the constant threat of sudden death has haunted him from the start – he caught the blight and was ripped away from his clan (something he did not want to do in the slightest), got forced into a Grey Warden ritual that could kill him, was forced into a battle that could kill him, going on this whole quest that he never wanted but has now become responsible for regardless of his thoughts on the matter… the dark ritual may be one of the few moments where he is presented with an option to decide if he wants to walk into certain death, or take actions of his own volition to stop it.

"The idea of the ritual still feels like a dodgy thing to do since the ultimate outcome is unknown at that point, he’s taking Morrigan at her word that it will save the warden and that this child would be unharmed, just with an old god soul that she isn’t exactly clear on why she wants that and is determined to runaway immediately after the battle to secure it properly. It could be interpreted that it’s purely a preservation thing, but I’m biased to wanting Morrigan's intentions to not be power based.

"But also, taking part in the ritual isn’t as outlandish for my warden since he and Morrigan have already been involved in an intimate relationship. It’s the future of the ritual that is scarier – the idea of this old-god baby, and the idea of Morrigan insisting that she’s leaving afterwards when Mahariel and her have a loving relationship. He’s hurting, but he doesn’t want to die, he doesn’t want Alistair to die, he doesn’t want Morrigan to leave, he definitely doesn’t want pregnant Morrigan to leave on her own… it’s complicated, but for completely different reasons."

And I find that fascinating. I want to know how other players approach this part of DAO, what origins they play, and who they romanced. Seriously, this is an invitation to anyone reading to share their thoughts.

What about a warden who doesn't even have Alistair in their party because they made Loghain a warden? Is there anyone out there who has Loghain do the ritual with Morrigan and why? What about male wardens who don't romance her? Do you choose to do it with her anyway, or do you ask Alistair or Loghain to do it? Do you tell Morrigan to fuck off with the ritual? Why? Who makes the ultimate sacrifice in that case? And what about Morrigan herself? How do you interpret her intentions/motivations? I want to know.

I'm telling you, this is a discussion that gets me excited, as most discussions about DAO do.

#dao #dragon age origins #alistair theirin #dao alistair #dao morrigan #da morrigan #tw: sa mention #long post #i love origins so much #every time i replay i end up on discord having this discussion with pi because it makes me *emotional* #and yes this is why i was looking up alistair's dialogue about a dead warden before #also want to clear up that while i am harsh on morrigan based on how my tabris feels i don't hate her or anything i love her #morrigan's one of my favorite characters and that's why the whole thing hurts like... tabris was happy for her to come along with them #since she still didn't know alistair well and felt more comfortable with another woman around even though she never felt threatened by him #and for them both to be her closest companions like.... it's a lot to take in #and its not like tabris is totally in the right here- she doesn't tell alistair it's an option when it could be argued that she should've #but like i said i've never actually turned down the ritual because i love my warden too much... i just close my eyes #and pretend there's an alternate solution where Alistair and Tabris do the ritual and they have the old god baby instead sksksks #that way no one has to sleep with someone they hate and alistair gets to be there to raise his child. it's fine everything's fine sksksk #i don't care if it doesn't work that way okay it's the only way this works out better for everyone... except maybe morrigan but still