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hiraeth-witch-11 · 11 months
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Billy Russo's "Pet" Part 2
Warnings: Billy Russo, nonsexual forced nudity
Word Count: 1000ish
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Your head throbs as you wake. Resting on something warm and soft, the chill has been chased away from your limbs. Nuzzling into the warmth, you inhale the smell of the forest combined with something spicy and a surprising sweetness. 
“I knew you’d like me if you gave me half a chance,” a voice says teasingly, their laughter sending vibrations through their chest and against your face.
You try to jerk away, remembering where you are. Strong arms wrap around you like steel bands.
“Nuh uh, none of that now. I need to get you cleaned up before we have our little chat about how things are gonna work around here. Do you understand?”
You refuse to look at his face as you spit angrily, “You’re insane. Let me go!”
Billy sighs in disappointment, hand reaching up to grip your jaw roughly as he forces you to look at him.
“I don’t wanna hurt you anymore than I have to.” A pause then a sly smile. “Or anymore than you beg me to. Are you gonna listen or am I gonna have to compel you again?”
You flinch at the idea. Everytime he compels you, it feels like your mind and body are not your own. You try to fight it, but it just makes it worse. It’s a horrific feeling, one you would do just about anything to avoid.
“I’ll listen,” you answer quietly. You’re too tired to try and escape again right now. You need to rest and figure out this man’s patterns, his weaknesses. Picking your battles to get on his good side and keep yourself safe. Then you can bolt the second you get another chance. Preferably with shoes this time.
“Good girl, pet.” 
The words elicit a response from you that is not at all controlled by your brain. Of course the creepy monster man had to be sexy. You try to tamp down on your lust and maintain your anger. “I have a name.”
“I’m well aware.” Billy lifts you and carries you into a magnificent bathroom. His entire home was more life a palace than a house. Somehow, he manages to flick on the light while keeping you in his arms. The sudden brightness makes you grimace, eyes closing as the light sends spearing pain throughout your skull. “Sorry, pet. I’ll keep it off.”
You hear the light switch click and tentatively open your eyes. Billy sets you on the edge of the tub, starts the hot water running, and strides over to the cabinet, pulling out a first aid kit.
“I think you have a concussion. We’ll get you all healed up as soon as you’re clean.”
You aren’t sure what he means and you don’t ask, opting to watch him silently instead. It’s hard to read his expression in the dark, not much light has entered the room from the doorway and his face is in the shadows. He kneels in front of you with the kit and grabs one of your feet. You flinch at the contact and he gives you a stern look.
“Sit still,” he orders. Billy peels off the torn sock, stained with dirt and blood, tossing it effortlessly into the trash without looking. Using a pair of tweezers, he efficiently removes the various debris from your cuts before moving to the next foot. Once your feet are taken care of, he examines your palms and temple. Thankfully, there isn’t much to dig out of the egg sized bump on your scalp, just a splinter. The tub is full at this point, tendrils of steam rising off it, visible even in the dim light.
“Strip and get in,” he says as he washes his hands and puts away the kit.
“Excuse me?”
“You heard me. Your clothes are filthy and you are covered in mud.”
“Turn around,” you insist.
“No.” He leans back against the counter, arms folded. You hesitate. “Now or I’ll just compel you. The choice is yours.”
With shaky hands, you begin to remove your clothing. Once he sees that you are complying, he surprises you by looking away and busying himself with pulling several fluffy white towels out of the cabinet and setting them by the tub.
You step into the tub on limbs rubbery with exhaustion and hold back a groan at how good the heat feels on your sore muscles. The tub is so large that even with several inches between the water level and the rim, you are already chest deep in water. Bringing your knees up to your chest, you wrap your arms around your legs in an attempt to preserve your modesty.
Billy startles you once again by seemingly appearing out of thin air right next to the tub. Maybe your observational skills have declined because of the sheer stress of being kidnapped and chased. In his hand is a white washcloth. You tense as he makes slow, obvious motions. Dipping the cloth into the water and carefully pressing it against the skin of your shoulder. 
He’s surprisingly almost clinical about it, not necessarily because it seems unfeeling, but more because it’s thorough and not sexual in the slightest. Billy wipes the dirt from your shoulders, back, arms, calves and feet, leaving the rest of your body to you. He takes special care as he grabs a fresh washcloth and cleans your face. You can feel the sensation of drying blood on your scalp and your fingers itch to reach up and start scratching your scalp until the blood and mud are gone. It’s an irrational urge, one you are all too familiar with, and you breathe a sigh of relief when Billy instructs you to tilt your head back.
With one hand against your forehead to protect your eyes, he pours warm water over your hair until it’s thoroughly wetted. Then he douses it in shampoo and rubs his fingers into your scalp. You can’t remember the last time someone washed your hair for you. You'd almost forgotten how good it felt.
Billy seems pleased with your reaction as you allow yourself to relax into his touch. He rinses the soap from your hair and conditions it, before repeating the process. You finally feel clean. Something that shouldn’t be so important to you in this situation, but is.
“Up,” Billy instructs, holding out a large towel. You cautiously allow him to wrap you in it and towel off your hair with a second, smaller towel.
“Good pet, you behaved so well for me. Now we can talk.” Billy grins widely, elongated canines fully on display. The look of a predator.
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Hi! I really enjoyed your Yandere Billy Russo headcanons, in my re-blog I said it was one of the best I’ve ever read, and it’s definitely one of the best fics I’ve read!! So thank you for writing it. I’d like to make a request with this quote: “You're the start and end of my own desire.” For Yandere Billy Russo. I look forward to anything you write, so if you decide to take this request I’ll look forward to it. Thanks again and congrats of 500 followers!!
Hey, I did see your reblog! I'm glad you're enjoying my work :) Thank You❤️
The prompt comes from "Treasure Island" by millic
Actually, I thought of making a playlist with all the songs I used...?
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Now that you were spending most of your time at Billy's place, he had to "babyproof" it: make sure that you never find the little keepsakes he has of you. He knew it would upset you and he'd rather shove his hand into a blender than make you scared of him. Yes, that would be the worst scenario.
It was a Sunday morning and Billy, as he usually does, was up early. As quietly as he could, not to wake you up, he rummaged through his house to find all the "souvenirs" he has acquired over the past few months.
With the safe opened, Billy leaned against the wall and, with a fond smile on his face, skimmed through the knick-knacks in his hands: a piece of your hair, pictures he has taken through your bedroom window, a restaurant napkin that had a smudge of your lipstick on it, a piece of your underwear that "got lost" in the laundry, a dried head of your favorite flower and many others.
Although he was reluctant to put his treasures away, having grown attached to them, Billy knew that none of those keepsakes could live up to the fact that you were merely meters away, peacefully asleep in his bed. He wasn't worried that you would suddenly wake up and catch him in the act - he made sure you wouldn't.
A little Sleep-Eze never hurt nobody.
Thrilled at the thought that he finally had you to himself, Billy returned to the bedroom. The morning sun crawled on the white bedsheets that covered you. Your sleeping face was turned to Billy and his heart, resembling snow in the first sunlight of spring, melted. He couldn't find a single flaw in your soft features, even more: it seemed to Billy as if they get more perfect each time he looks at you.
Unable to help his yearning, he sat on the edge of the bed. Carefully, not to wake you up. Billy's hand trembled slightly with the inexplicable happiness that bloomed inside him as he gently brushed your hair away from your face. His rough fingers traced your cheek and jaw, admiring the miracle of creation that you were in his eyes. Billy's eyes were filled with love in its most poetic form, softening his otherwise stern features that strike fear into so many hearts. His hand reached for your own and Billy placed a chaste kiss on your warm fingers. Then, barely above a whisper, in fear that someone might hear the power you hold over him, Billy spoke:
"You're the start and end of my own desire."
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akingwithnocrownx · 5 months
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Cat & Mouse.
—warnings; bffs to lovers, mean!Billy (if you squint), yandere themes, kissing.
—pairing; Billy Russo x fem!reader.
—length/type; 314 words/Microfiction.
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“Who’s Claire?” You asked, feeling like you were at a sleepover, while he played with your hair, and the soft tug on your scalp soothed you, while you both gossiped.
It was storming out, the thunder booming as the rain pelted the windows. It was more of a rainy winter than a snowy one.
He discreetly pressed his face into your sweet smelling hair, your shampoo probably. “Curtis’ girl.” Billy said, beginning to braid your hair, fingers deft.
“Do you like her?” You asked, shoulders relaxing. You’d never had many friends growing up. Billy filled some hunger in you for companionship.
“I like you.” Billy hummed, gathering more hair.
Your cheeks burned, feeling him pressed against your back. There was something so intimate about sitting here with him like this.
“I’m surprised,” you smiled teasingly. “You don’t like anyone.”
Billy hummed, pulling hard on your hair making you yelp. “Ouch, Billy, that hurt.” You said softly, scalp still smarting.
“I’m sorry, mouse.” Billy crooned, not sounding sorry at all. He brushed hair from your neck, and pressed scratchy kisses there, making you press your thighs together. “Billy.” You whined, angling your neck so that he had better access to you. He smiled, placing more kisses there.
“Yeah, mouse?” He husked, fisting your hair in his hands, and pulling your head back. “You’re real pretty, I love your hair,” he pulled your head against his chest, planting more scratchy kisses along your cheeks, before pressing one to your mouth.
You reached up, carding your fingers through his hair, making him groan against your mouth as you scratched at his scalp with your nails.
He looked down at you. “Is the mouse teasin’ the cat?” He asked, lips turning up.
You giggled, “Maybe.”
“Careful, cats eat mice for breakfast.” He husked, watching as you clenched your thighs together, sighing softly.
He couldn’t wait to ruin you.
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reblog-reblog666 · 10 months
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Reblog Masterlist 1
Matt Murdock / Daredevil
Alleycat series masterlist - Fluff, Smut
Not your average male fantasy - Smut
Kneel at the alter - Smut
Lost - Smut
Bad dreams (hold me closer) - Angst, Smut
No better love - Fluffy Smut
Wicked games - Angst?, Smut
Need - Angst, Smut
Ease the pain - Hurt/Comfort, Smut
Coffee shop woes (1) - Fluff / First date jitters (2) - Fluff / Late night confessions (3) - Angst, Fluff
My darling, my baby. - Fluff, Smut
Lavender haze - Fluff
Lingering - Fluff
Tolerance - Fluff
Ask response - Smut
I just need you - Hurt/Comfort?, Almost Smut?
A slow day - Smut
Bandages - Fluff
Sub!Matt hcs - Smut
Good boys deserve to be taken care of (1) - Smut / (2) - Smut
Old fashioned - Smut
Feisty - Smut
Wordle - Fluff (OFC, Not Reader)
Matt as a bad priest hcs - Smut
Kneel. - Kinda Hurt/Comfort?, Fluff?
Michelangelo's Matthew - Fluff
Still here - Fluff
Daddy issues - Angst, Hurt/Comfort
Attention - Fluff
My own worst enemy - Angst, Hurt/Comfort
In the rearview - Angst, Hurt/Comfort
All I feel is you - Fluff
Castle in the sky - Fluff
Never an ear strain away - Fluff
Talk too much - Fluff, Hurt/Comfort
Chaotic College!Matt hcs - Fluff
Nepenth - Hurt Comfort, Fluff
Forgiveness - Smut
Pain and pleasure - Smut
Sub Matt blurb - Smut
When the needle speaks (1) - Angst, Hurt Comfort / (2)
Stroke - Smut themes?
No interruption - Smut
Ours - Smut Blurb
Relax - Smut Blurb
I’ll be in good company - Hurt Comfort, Fluff
You’re somebody else - Angst
You are the best thing that’s ever been mine - Fluff that makes you cry
Matt Murdock x Autistic! Reader x Frank Castle hcs - Fluff, Hurt Comfort
Bruises - Hurt Comfort
Matt Murdock x Virgin!Reader hcs - Smut
Guardian Angel - Teen!Reader, Pregnant!Reader, Dad!Matt, Hurt Comfort
A real first kiss - Little bit of angst, Little bit of comfort, Fluff
Corruption of innocence (1) (2) - Smut
Anchor - Hurt Comfort, Autistic Reader
And then I met you (1) - Slight Angst, Fluff, Dad!Matt, Mom!Reader
Stained glass love series masterlist
Rooftops and vigilantes - Fluff? Idk what else to say (1) (2) (3)
You learn something new everyday… I guess - Fluff, angst?, hurt comfort?
Praise kink - Smut / Good girls finish first - Smut
Ours - Fluff, Comfort
Chase - Smut (1) (2)
Frank Castle / Punisher
Bad dreams (hold me closer) - Angst, Smut
Fashion show - Fluff
Jealousy - Smut
Forgiveness - Smut
Out of mind - Fluff
Ours - Smut Blurb
Matt Murdock x Autistic! Reader x Frank Castle hcs - Fluff, Hurt Comfort
Ours - Fluff, Comfort
Billy Russo
Penny for your thoughts - Smut
Jessie Pinkman
Celebrating Jessie’s birthday hcs - Fluff
Saul Goodman
His secretary but in a porno way - Smut
Peter Parker / Spiderman
Stim the stress away - Fluff, Neurodivergent Reader
Touch - Smut
Doughnuts - Fluff
Paparazzi - Dark! Peter, Smut, little fluff?
these violet delights - a dark! mob!peter tale [tasm peter vs kilgrave] - Angst, Dark Fic, Not x Reader, Dead Dove Do Not Eat
Darth Vader / Anakin Skywalker
The throne - Smut, Darth Vader
Derek Morgan
Size kink - Smut
BAU General
Autistic BAU reader hcs - Fluff, Hurt Comfort
Rick Grimes
Our moments - Fluff
Bruce Wayne / Batman
Missing you - Smut
Words greatest detective - Smut
Other
Yandere Butler x Autistic Reader hcs - Dark, Hurt Comfort
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fluffyprettykitty · 8 months
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Summer sleepover
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running from august 21st to august 23rd
We are celebrating life & anything good in it ☺️ and the reward is a drabble sleepover! Ilysm all and sending good and summery vibes of peace of love to you all year round!
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As I had promised in the past we will use the same format as the 1.8 wlw sleepover to help me write my drabbles! What will you do is mix and match a character or several with one or several of the following categories provided.
⋆ Polyamorous ships are always encouraged. No platonic or daughter! reader though.
⋆ Darker themes are welcomed to my discretion. Check my requests page for what I'm comfortable with.
⋆ Please only use a character from the ones already provided. The same goes for all the categories.
⋆ I will either turn them into blurbs or drabbles depending on my inspiration but you can suggest to me what it should be.
⋆ I will do female reader for smut prompts and gender-neutral for fluff prompts. All will be written vague and over 21.
⋆ You can request up to three times.
⋆ You have to be strictly 18+ to participate.
⋆ The time frame is reserved for requests, I will write them and publish them as I see fit aka I don't want to post too much.
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characters: Jack Russell, Cassian Andor, Poe Dameron, Luke Cage, Jessica Jones, Frank Castle, Billy Russo, Thor Odinson, Gamora, Brock Rumlow, Layla El Faouly, Elektra Natchios, Bruce Banner, Marc Spector, Brunnhilde, Yelena Belova, Monica Rambeau, Tony Stark, Natasha Romanoff, Joaquin Torres, Bucky Barnes, Sam Wilson, Jane Foster, Kate Bishop.
aus: apocalypse, bakery, book store, brothel, celebrity, clone, detective, ghost, restaurant, porn star, tutor, maid, mechanic, mermaid, neighbor, stripper, yandere, werewolf, vampire.
kinks: latex, breath play, cockwarming, phone sex, gloves, choking, strip tease, uniform/suit, deep throating, titty fucking, squirting, dirty talk, sex toys, accidental stimulation, collaring, shower, sensory deprivation, somnophilia, lingerie, object insertion, lap dance, period sex, lactation, temperature play, edging, spanking, exhibitionism, handcuffs, clothes on, moresomes.
date ideas: day trip, road trip, library, museum, restaurant, camping, beach, drinks/bar, concert, walking, sightseeing, boat ride, dancing, spa, errands, mattress shopping, shopping spree, cinema, coffee, abandoned places, photoshoot.
domestic situations: trying new recipes, competitive games, painting nails, reading, cuddling, clothes shopping, packing for a trip, laundry, saying goodbye at the door, repairing things, changing bedsheets, exercising together, ordering takeout, bathing a pet, falling asleep, waking them up, complaining about family, movie nights, doing dishes.
☆ Just combine as many as you want however you see fit! And of course, when it comes to domestic situations and date ideas you can think of other things or be more specific on one situation! ☆
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No pressure tagging: @that-sarcastic-writer, @tarrenterror25, @stargirlfics, @bvckysmoon @aphrogeneias @inklore @alohastyles-x @moonlight-prose @sunflowersteves @flordeamatista @e-dubbc11 @saradika @tom-whore-dleston
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whorediaries-09 · 5 months
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put your life out on the line"
hello my loveliest people. thank you so much for 400 followers.
i hold this event for the festive season knocks at our door, the cold air biting our noses and the laziness forces us to stay under the warmth of our blankets.
so grab your cup of hot chocolate and favorite snacks as i host my early winter event.
the event lasts from 20-11-23 to 3-12-23.
the slut club
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you want in but you just can't win
while sending in requests please be nice and care enough to write a greeting. i'm human too and being kind helps. please be specific about your request. there are certain characters i don't write for, and you will find it in my navigation (pinned post and linked above).
please excuse me if i don't write your request. it may happen if the request did not hit my creative spot.
please request through the inbox. if you directly message me, there are chances i may miss them.
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you want in but you just can't win 🌠- this one remains the oldest one in the book. send me a trope along with an emotion and a character and i'll write you a blurb or a fic.
for example: friends to lovers (jealousy) with james potter.
a little party never hurt no one 🧨- send me a request with a character and an au! and i'll write you a blurb or a fic.
for example: cult!au with sirius black.
shining like gun metal 🚅- this blog celebrates all your horny thoughts without shaming you. send in a request for a smut blurb or a fic.
for example: use of collars during sex with billy russo.
you try to ignore them 🪻- send me a request with a character, offer a little plot for an angsty blurb or a fic.
for example: unrequited love with remus lupin.
'cause you want more 🎗️- send me a request with a character for a fluff blurb or a fic.
for example: lily finding out she smells reader in her brew of amortentia.
so you stay out late 🧭- send me a request for a moodboard. please remain specific with a trope and a particular emotion.
for example: arranged marriage with sirius black.
you're crazy all the time 🎇- send me a request for a dark themed blurb or a fic. remember if you request this, you're probably going to get nsfw content. so please be specific.
for example: dark!dorian gray x artist!reader
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here are some prompt lists by amazing creators you can use for inspiration.
yandere prompt list fluff prompt list angst prompt list smut prompt list
tropes
au!'s
tagging lovely people who have participated in my events before; @siriuslycaptainofthedawntreader @dreamalittledreamofthemarauders @eternallybipanicking
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k-marzolf · 6 months
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Masterlist pt. 2
Masterlist part one.
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Billy Russo;
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Drabbles;
// Pretty // River // Stained // Alone Together // Mine // Kindred Spirits // Scruffy // the world was on fire // card sharp // I’m the girl that’s kickin’ the coke machine // coffee and trigger fingers // possession // rabbit // chilly days // the wolf and the rabbit // sugar lips // Moondust // blood // we all have a hunger // broken crown — #2 // like a heartbeat // Diet Mountain Dew // affection & attachment // it’s strange what desire will make foolish people do // violets and baby’s breath // mercy & rebirth // summertime, and the livin’s easy // our blood is burning // my lover’s got humor // say you love me // I’m all I’ll ever be // comfort // Jasmine — #2 // my church offers no absolutes // you stood in my doorway // blood & butterflies // atom to atom // warmth // comfort if you need it // drops of Jupiter // tell me how I mesmerize you // domesticity // tease me, please me // dandelion fluff // the darkest little paradise // I’m just gonna call you mine // lemon & honey // devotee // the fox // a quarter for a kiss // perditus // Diamastigosis // Insomniac // Penelope // Polaris // Amare // Safe // woods & witches // untamed // Heavy in your Arms // Ain’t that a kick in the head // Gunpowder & Stitches // she’s the last true mouthpiece // Cherry // I want your love // Dandelion // From You The Flowers Grow // Northern Lights //
Yandere drabbles;
// teeth // walk on water just to kiss me // rebel //
Dark fics;
// you got me dancing in the dark // Natural //
Werepanther!Billy;
// Marked //
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Rabbit Heart.
The Chain.
Monsters in the Dark
Imagine Being Loved By Me
Wicked Game
Ephemeral
Take Me To Church
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asirensrage · 10 months
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3 or 12 for the yandere smut prompts. Murder husband or established couple, please. ❤️
Okay, so I need you to forgive me because I legit couldn't decide on who fit this best. It might be Billy and Grace though because I could see those two pulling something like this. Or! Billy and Isa. I listened to "Love is a Bitch" by Two Feet while writing the smut lol and I really like these two lines in this one shot.
Oh well, regardless, I hope you enjoy it. Thanks for participating!
Pairing: Billy Russo x Undescribed female character Rating: Explicit Warnings: suggested kidnapping. Unprotected sex. Unbeta'd ;)
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To say she had better days was an understatement. 
Waking up in a room she doesn’t remember falling asleep in was the initial warning sign. Granted it was a big one, but it was the first clue that something was wrong. Thankfully, the door is unlocked and she isn’t about to stick around to find out. 
The hallway is empty and she creeps out slowly, listening carefully as she leaves. The hall is dark enough that she needs to keep a hand on a wall to help find her way. It’s then that she realizes her cell phone is gone. Whatever. That’s a problem for later. Right now, she needs to escape. 
Footsteps sound down the hall, making her freeze. She waits until she hears him open the door she just left and takes the chance to duck into the next door she touches. Thankfully it’s empty and she presses her ear to the door, holding her breath as she listens. 
“Sweetheart!” Billy’s voice echoes down the hall. “I didn’t think you’d wake up so soon.”
She doesn’t respond.
“Come on out. I promise it’s not what it seems.”
She doesn’t believe that for a second. She knows that voice. She slept with him last night, letting him buy her a drink before taking her home. It was clearly a mistake. One she wouldn’t make again. 
She waits until he heads down the hall, opening another door. She takes the chance to leave the room she’s in and makes her way further down the hall before hiding again in another room when she hears him come back into the hall. 
“I guess we’re playing then.” 
The game continues. 
He gets close a couple of times but the place is a maze and she’s not entirely sure she’s not lost. It doesn’t matter. As long as he stays behind, and she gets out, she’ll win. She just needs to make sure he doesn’t find her first. 
“How many fucking doors does this place have?” she mutters to herself.
“I hear you,” he calls out. 
She ignores the taunt. 
“Come on, sweetheart. Haven’t I promised I would take care of you?” 
She doesn’t remember that. 
“Haven’t I made you feel good? Let me continue. Let me show you everything I can offer you.” 
It’s tempting. She knows by his tone that he’s serious and she remembers the last night they were together. Still, it’s not enough to stop her. 
She thinks she’s getting close to the end. She has to be. 
One of the doors is locked and the doorknob rattles when she tries it. There’s no light shining underneath so she moves on, praying it’s not nighttime outside and she didn’t notice. There’s a door at the end of the hall. She hears him getting closer and she takes the chance. She runs.
Footsteps pound on the ground behind her. Her fingers wrap around the doorknob as she shoulders it open. Light spills into the hallway, silhouetting her. Before she can move further, a hand closes around her mouth as an arm loops around her waist, yanking her back. The door closes in front of her. 
Lips press to her ear as he whispers, “Found you.” 
She shivers at the feeling. “I almost made it.” 
“Almost,” he agrees before pressing his lips to her neck. He kisses the skin softly. “Ready to come back?”
“If I say no?”
“I guess I’ll have to convince you…” He turns her, pushing her back against the wall. His lips are on hers, kissing her deeply. Her arms move, wrapping around his neck and drawing him closer. She likes him like this, even if it’s a game neither of them should be playing.
His kisses are desperate, as though he suspects that given the chance she really will leave, that she’ll get tired of him. She doesn’t think that will ever happen. 
She scrapes her nails gently against the nape of his neck and he pulls away from her just enough so he can brush his lips against her cheek before kissing a path down hers. 
Her breath hitches as he presses closer, providing her with more warmth than she thought possible. She didn’t realize she had been so cold until now. His hands slide under her shirt and she closes her eyes, leaning back as she focuses on the feeling. He leaves goosebumps in his wake and her stomach flutters at the promises she knows he’ll keep. 
When he kneels before her, helping her out of her clothes, he looks up like he’s ready to worship. She can barely see him in the dark, but there’s just enough light from the crack of the door to illuminate his devotion. 
Her hands dig into his hair when he guides one of her legs to rest on his shoulder. He holds her weight, keeping her steady, even as he buries his face between her legs. She reaches a crescendo under his familiar touch with startling ease. He’s tasted her a thousand times and every one he feasts as though it’s his first. 
Billy keeps her standing when her legs threaten to give out on her as she breaks, murmuring praises against her skin. He moves slowly, standing back to his feet and kisses her again. And again. 
“Gonna let me treat you right?” he asks softly. 
“You already do.”
He laughs at that, a low chuckle that makes her stomach clench. “Let me feel you.” 
She doesn’t bother answering, not with words. She unbuttons his pants, pushing them down and freeing him before hooking a leg around his waist and pulling him close. She eases his way in with a guidance that burns both of them in its familiarity. No matter how many times she’s felt him, it never gets old. 
He holds her against the wall, keeping her pressed back on it with every thrust. She clings to him, nails digging into his back as she tries to hold herself up, to keep pace with him. He overwhelms her though. He always does. 
His hands press bruises into her skin as she draws blood from his. Their kisses are hungry and desperate as they turn relentless in their pursuit of their pleasure. 
She bites on his neck, trying to keep herself from crying out when she reaches the brink and is thrown into her orgasm. 
He swears as his grip tightens and his pace increases. The overstimulation turns nearly painful before his hips stutter and he presses her tighter against the wall, as though he’s trying to etch himself into her skin. They both struggle to catch their breaths.
“Are you okay?” he asks, his voice quiet in the dark.
“Yeah,” she answers, smiling softly. He pulls out before lowering her slowly to the ground. “Where did you find this place?”
“A friend of a friend. You weren’t too scared waking up alone, were you?”
“A little but once I heard your voice, I knew what it was.” 
His hand brush back her hair, one curling at the back of her neck as he kisses her again. “Have I told you how much I love your trust in me?”
“As often as I tell you I love our games.”
Billy laughs at that. “You really thought this was all just a game? Darling, my love for you goes far deeper than you could even imagine.” 
“Good.” 
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cryptidcasanova · 2 years
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This is just a small way to show off the overwhelming amount of talent on this site. This will be updated regularly. 
To all of my friends, followers, and mutuals: you are astounding. I love you. You are incredible and I love getting to experience what you’ve created.
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- Andy Barber -
Collide by @avintagekiss24
I have heart eyes for this Alpha!Andy fic. I am truly captivated by both the writing style and the execution of this story, and how thrilling and unnerving the A/B/O dynamics can be if you are thrown into that world. It’s poetic and charming, and Brittany is massively talented. I’ve read it maybe a dozen times. Chef kisses all around.
- Ari Levinson - 
Taste of Honey by @imaginedreamwrite​
I’ve only just started down this rabbit hole, but Werebear!Ari is such an intense character! The writing is sensational, and the underlying ideas of Ari being protective and possessive and so in tune with the environment have the hair on my neck standing up. I love him. I’m scared of him. I’m scared of what else could be lurking in the shadows. Chef kisses all around.
- Billy Russo -
An Alter For Our Sins by @becauseicantthinkwritings
This is Demon!Billy content I am living and dying for. Billy is so sinful and seductive and protective. Chelsea, I am in misery...in the best way. He’s the monster of my dreams. Chef kisses all around.
- Bucky Barnes -
Still Waters by @bonkywobble
This is Cryptid!bucky. It’s swamp Monster!bucky. And it managed to be so sinister and heartbreakingly beautiful that this is a top contender for me. I want to run away from Bucky. I don’t want him to be alone. I want peace. I don’t know how Georgie did it, but I’m shattered and made whole all at the same time. Chef kisses all around.
Just a Scratch by @angrythingstarlight
Okay, full stop I am a sucker for Mafia/Mob!Bucky fics. They just hit some kind of way, and Star is an absolute casanova of a writer. If you are looking for a protective, domineering mobster you’ve come to the right place. Chef kisses all around.
The Girl In the Movies by @slothspaghettiwrites​
Have you ever been so enamored by someone’s writing? Because Sloth creates S tier content, and she wrote a wickedly saccarine Yandere!Bucky that will both charm and unnerve you. He’s so head over heels for the reader. I seize up after reading it but keep finding myself going back. Chef kisses all around.
First and Last by @navybrat817​
Alpha!Bucky is nothing less than an absolutely cunning predator. Navy, I swear I lose my breath every time a come across this story. The reader is super successful at evading her destiny - until she can’t of course. Bucky is possessive and powerful and I love it. Chef kisses all around.
- Nick Fowler -
Truth Untold by @lavendercitizen
Soft!Dark!Nick is a soft spot for me, and even if he is burning the world down he’s not leaving without his girl. Rae is such a beautiful writer, and the soft and possessive storytelling makes my knees weak. I know that I definitely wouldn’t tell him no. It’s a delicate display of power. Chef kisses all around.
- Steve Rogers -
Blood in the Water by @giorno-plays-piano
There’s just something hypnotic about Merman!Steve that brings me to a full stop. I know I shouldn’t be so invested, but here I am, and I’ve probably read this two-part piece of art a dozen times. He’s the hyperfixation when you’re lying in bed waiting for sleep to meet you. He’s the nightmare of your dreams. I just can’t handle it. Chef kisses all around.
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hiraeth-witch-11 · 11 months
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Billy Russo's "Pet" Series List
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Billy had never believed in love at first sight and, for the record, he still doesn't. He came into the city to pick up some blood and have a little fun when you bumped into him on the street and turned his world upside down. From the moment he saw you, he knew he had to have you, whether you came willingly or not. It doesn't matter that you don't want him- yet, of course. Billy has always been adaptable. He is certain he can become someone you desire. If only he can get you to stop trying to run from him first.
Part 1
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q-ueenrxd · 1 year
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𝐌𝐲 𝐑𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠
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I write smut, fluff, and angst, and dark stuff
No incest or minors. I will do Yandere from time to time, but it will be rare. Also like I said, I do write Angst only with a happy ending. I do mostly write a female reader, but will, if requested, do male or gn reader
𝐈 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫:
𝑨𝒕𝒕𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒐𝒏 𝑻𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒏
Eren
Armin
Mikasa
Jean
Levi
Reiner
Erwin
Sasha
Ymir
Histora
Annie
Zeke
Pieck
Porco
Hange
Miche
Connie
Kenny
Marco
Willy
Colt
𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒗𝒆𝒍
Tony Stark
Steve Rodgers
Natasha Romanaff
Bruce Banner
Thor
Loki
Peter Parker
Bucky Barnes
Sam Wilson
Steven Grant/Marc Spector/Jack Lockley
Khonshu
Frank Castle
Billy Russo
Eddie Brock/Venom
T'challa
Shuri
M'baku
Steven Strange
Micheal Morbius
Harry Osborn
Matt Murdock
Clint Barton
Kate Bishop
Carol Danvers
Wanda Maximoff
Vision
Pietro Maximoff
Charles Xavier
Erik Lehnsherr
Erik Kilmonger
Namor
𝑴𝒚 𝑯𝒆𝒓𝒐 𝑨𝒄𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒂
Izuku
Bakugo
Todoroki
Tenya
Denki
Kirishima
Shinsou
Aizawa
Midnight
Mirko
Hawks
Present Mic
Fat Gum
Sir Nighteye
All Might/Small Might
Endeavor
Shigaraki
Dabi
Toga
Twice
Mr Compress
Koroguri
Overhaul
𝑱𝒖𝒋𝒖𝒕𝒔𝒖 𝑲𝒂𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒏
Itadori
Megumi
Sukuna
Gojo
Yuta
Nanami
Maki
Inumaki
Toji
Geto
Mahito
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I see no one has requested for the Punisher yet so can I request some Frank Castle and Billy Russo yandere headcanons?
About damn time, I love my boys
FRANK
Frank saw you once, you had bumped into him at the grocery store and apologized, giving him a small smile before moving on
After that, he starts stalking you, with his training, it’s easy to stay undetected
Slips into your apartment or house when you’re not there through a window you probably didn’t even realize didn’t lock
Goes through your things so he can learn about you
Probably steals a pair of panties the dirty bastard
Waits until you come home buzzed to take you
And then you were gone, your apartment cleared out and no evidence of a kidnapping
BILLY
Probably met you at a bar and chatted you up
Turned on all his charms to reel you in
He’d get jealous quickly, getting in fights with you if you wanted to hang out with guy friends
He’d have you move in with him and then essentially trap you there, forcing you to quit your job
The only time you go out is with him and you’re not allowed to leave his side, not even to go to the bathroom
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