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Hey Doves, I've decided to change some things about Miss Wolf and it will be shorter than it normally is. (My writing can get a bit long) it won't be so long to finish, (hopeful) Thank y'all for being patient and understanding.
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Hey dove! I'm so glad you like it! I was hoping so. And honestly same.
Best friend's boyfriend! Toji who saw the way she treated you, more of a pity party she so generously saved than a true friend.
Best friend's boyfriend! Toji who only got with her, to get close to you. That one night of seeing you so out of place at the nightclub. Toji had licked his lips as he took you in, the way you nervously pushed down the short dress you wore, highlighting your curves, love handles and breasts. Just what he liked.
Best friend's boyfriend!Toji who was quick to follow you after the harsh words she had spat, ignoring the calling of his girlfriend.
Best friend's boyfriend! Toji crouched in front of your crying form, hooking his finger under your chin as he forced you to look into his hypnotizing green eyes. "Oh poor mama, do you want me to make it feel better?" He cooed, his thumb stroking your round cheeks.
Best friend's boyfriend! Toji who smirked smugly, once that pretty little word, yes left your lips. Who was more than happy to help strip you of your clothes, his hot, pink tongue already circling, sucking and flicking on your nipples, giving both more than enough love. His long digits plumping into your slick drooling pussy.
Best friend's boyfriend!Toji who bit his lip, length hardening from your awed expression as your hands roamed his muscular build. Who chuckled when you yelped in surprise when he lifted you like you were as light as a feather, his bulbous tip prodding your cunt. Who makes you beg. "Go on, Mama. Beg for this fuckin' cock."
Best friend's boyfriend!Toji who slid his thick, lengthy dick into your wet depths until your ass touch his hung balls, clit riding against his coarse pubes once he was satisfied with your breathless pleas.
Ex best friend's boyfriend!Toji who panted like a rabid dog, his fingers digging into the fat of your ass, bouncing you up and down his cock, banging against your cervix and sweet spot. Making your eyes roll back and toes curly, drool leaking out your lip like a fucked out whore.
Ex Best friend's boyfriend who licked and nibbled at your neck, his cold jaded eyes watching as tears fell on his ex's cheek as she watched him fuck into you. It's true what they say revenge is best served cold.
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Best friend's boyfriend! Toji who saw the way she treated you, more of a pity party she so generously saved than a true friend.
Best friend's boyfriend! Toji who only got with her, to get close to you. That one night of seeing you so out of place at the nightclub. Toji had licked his lips as he took you in, the way you nervously pushed down the short dress you wore, highlighting your curves, love handles and breasts. Just what he liked.
Best friend's boyfriend!Toji who was quick to follow you after the harsh words she had spat, ignoring the calling of his girlfriend.
Best friend's boyfriend! Toji crouched in front of your crying form, hooking his finger under your chin as he forced you to look into his hypnotizing green eyes. "Oh poor mama, do you want me to make it feel better?" He cooed, his thumb stroking your round cheeks.
Best friend's boyfriend! Toji who smirked smugly, once that pretty little word, yes left your lips. Who was more than happy to help strip you of your clothes, his hot, pink tongue already circling, sucking and flicking on your nipples, giving both more than enough love. His long digits plumping into your slick drooling pussy.
Best friend's boyfriend!Toji who bit his lip, length hardening from your awed expression as your hands roamed his muscular build. Who chuckled when you yelped in surprise when he lifted you like you were as light as a feather, his bulbous tip prodding your cunt. Who makes you beg. "Go on, Mama. Beg for this fuckin' cock."
Best friend's boyfriend!Toji who slid his thick, lengthy dick into your wet depths until your ass touch his hung balls, clit riding against his coarse pubes once he was satisfied with your breathless pleas.
Ex best friend's boyfriend!Toji who panted like a rabid dog, his fingers digging into the fat of your ass, bouncing you up and down his cock, Making your eyes roll back, toes curly, and drool leaking out your mouth. Like that of a pornstar.
Ex Best friend's boyfriend who licked and nibbled at your neck, his cold jaded eyes watching as tears fell on his ex's cheek as she watched him fuck into you. It's true what they say revenge is best served cold.
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Sweet little farmer, can you not see the peril lurking behind the king's prasine orbs? They gleam like emeralds, but a closer look reveals a hunger that rivals that of a starved wolf. All for just a favor, to save your village. Alas, it's too late now.
The dragging, the heavy feeling of your King's cock against your virgin walls was like a drug, a mind-numbness-inducing drug. You whined and drooled as your legs were hooked on his scarred, broad shoulders. His charcoal hair touched your sweaty forehead, pushing your thighs up on your chest, forcing you into a mating press causing his cock even deeper in your depth.
"Aw, is my little farmer becomin' a dumb little girl for her king?" Toji cooed with a cruel chuckle as you choked on your moans once he began to slam his wide hips quicker against your bruising cheeks. You shook your head, barely hearable babble left your lips in a protest.
"Yeah, she is." He smirked wickedly, licking some of the stray tears that leaked from your eyes, "be a good girl and take my fuckin' cum. " he groan biting onto his scarred lip, jerking his hips one last time, ropes of his creamy essence filled your gushy, gummy pussy walls.
Mm, he might just have to keep you, lil cowgirl.
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Hey everyone! For those who have read about my mother's situation, I'm happy to report that she's doing well enough now that I can write without worrying. I'll be working on some toji and headcanons.
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Hey, doves! So something happened with my mother and I will be taking care of her for a while and I don't think I can write, I don't have the motivation to and I'm sorry. Miss Wolf will take longer to finish but I will not stop writing altogether. I hope you can understand and keep me in your hopes or prayers. Thank you for everything.
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Miss wolf teaser.
Pairing: Toji fushiguro x hybrid reader (human with ears and a tail)
Summary: It was a mission, as simple as killing the client and dipping, that was all it was supposed to be but the pain in her eyes, drew him in and now he was the proud owner of a hybrid.
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⚠️ Warning ⚠️
-Abuse.
- Murderer.
-Smut.
-Owner to lover.
-protective toji.
If you want to be tagged comment or Reblog and I'll tag ya.
Update for now.
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Hey, doves! So something happened with my mother and I will be taking care of her for a while and I don't think I can write, I don't have the motivation to and I'm sorry. Miss Wolf will take longer to finish but I will not stop writing altogether. I hope you can understand and keep me in your hopes or prayers. Thank you for everything.
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Their everything.
Pairing: Hong woojin x reader x Kim gunwoo.
Summary: the past will always be part of your boyfriends, you knew that. But when an old friend returned you can't help but feel inferior.
Warnings: Past trauma, Arguments, Jealousy, Bromance, Polyamorous relationship, M/f/m, Smut, Threesome, Fingering, Oral ( Male), Creampies, Cum shot, Rough sex, Attempted non-con (not the boys), Augst?
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In a way, you always believed that you, Gun-woo, and Woojin's relationship was too good to be true. How could the story of a girl living in a new country, starting a new beginning bumping into two handsome men, and spilling her coffee all over them, expecting to be yelled at instead they did the opposite. And as their eyes met yours, it was like everything in the world made sense. It sounded completely insane.
And you knew they truly loved you, the many nights of passion and sweet words made that clear. Yet the twinkles in Gunwoo's eyes and the big grin Woojin sported when he pulled Hyun Ju and Gunwoo into a hug as she showed up at your doorstep out of the blue, with tearful laughter and snuffling they invited her inside. Her hair was longer than it was in the pictures your boys had of her, reaching down her back and much more shinny, her skin flawlessly pale and her smile was heart-stopping. She was nothing short of gorgeous. She looked so perfect for them, why wouldn't she? They shared a history, a painful, gut-wrenching, and traumatic past, she understood the pain and horror while you couldn't even imagine what it felt like. They wouldn't have to deal with the disapproving stares and the brutal honesty of what people thought of their relationship or had to sometimes translate for her.
"Ah! Hyun Ju! This is our girlfriend!" Woojin grinned as he threw his arm over you and pulled you into his side, shaking you a bit. "Oh..when did you meet?" Hyun Ju asked, her almond eyes seemingly taking you in as she checked you from head to toe from across the couch you sat on between your boyfriends. "We met a year after dealing with Kim Myeong-gil," Gunwoo spoke up a soft smile on his plump lips as his fingers intertwined with yours. She only let out an acknowledgment hum before steering the conversation away from you.
They weren't home. Again. Like most days they were barely home, only coming back to pass out for whatever their doing with her, and for others, they'd be called away. A sense of hopefulness took over you as you heard a knock at the door, smiling you stopped cutting up your strawberries and rushed out of the kitchen and to the door, your heart beating faster at the thought of seeing your boys. "my, princess, you look excited to see me." a smug smirk tugged at your best friend's lips as he welcomed himself in, your smile faded. "Oh..hey, Sang." you greeted, shutting the door behind him and walking back into the kitchen, sighing as he ate one of the sliced fruit. "Why the long face?" he asked, taking hold of your chin, his thumb rubbing under your bottom lip once you got closer. His hazel eyes bored into your orbs, and his soft dyed sliver hair lay parted on his forehead "Are you not happy to see me?" he pouted. "N-no it's not that..." you trailed off, looking away but Sang, his sudden touch felt different from the other times, it was too intimate, "I just..miss them.." you muttered. "Oh, princess. They don't deserve your love. you must be so lonely here." Sang cooed, his hand sneaking behind your neck, "Let me make it better." he whispered, using his hand around your neck and shoving you closer, mashing your lips together.
The boys walked into the apartment you shared as Woojin complained about the weight of the things they had to carry. "Wah, why did she have to make us carry such heavy things?" he whined, rolling his sore shoulder. Gunwoo chuckled at his friend's antics. However, their entry was abruptly interrupted by Woojin's outburst. He grabbed Sang's shoulder, pulled him back, and pushed him away from you. Overcome by rage, Woojin cursed at Sang, his words coming out too fast to understand, but it was clear that it was not good.
Just as Woojin was gonna throw a punch Gunwoo stopped and shook his head before looking at Sang, "Leave..before I hurt you myself." Gunwoo glared at the other man, despite his calm tone, and that made Sang gulp in fear before scurrying away, like a dog with its tail between its legs.
Tension-filled silence hung between the three of you before Woojin broke it. "So this is what you've been doing while we were gone?!" he yelled, stepping closer. "Having fun with that jerk?" He couldn't be serious. "Huh?! Answer me!" He screamed as he trapped you against the wall. While this happened, Gunwoo stood there, staring at you with an unreadable emotion. A rage you had never felt before welled up inside you as you pushed Woojin as hard as you could, moving him a few feet back.
"What about you, huh?!" you screamed right back as you glared at your boyfriends. "How about your fun with that runaway? You both seemed pretty eager to be at her beck and call!" Gunwoo opened his mouth to say something, but you spoke again before he could. "Ever thought how much I would miss you? No, you didn't." Wiping the tears that built up in your eyes as you stormed to your bedroom and slammed the door shut leaving the boys frozen in shock.
A soft knock came an hour later. "Nae sarang," Gunwoo softly spoke. "We're so sorry." He sighed and laid his forehead on the wooden door. "Jagiya, I'm so sorry. I never should've yelled at you. Forgive me," Woojin sorrowfully begged. You wanted to be mad at them, to still be so angry, but the truth is you missed them too much to care about your anger. With a sigh, you opened the door and once they saw you, Woojin pulled you in a kiss, the hand on your cheek traveled down to your hip and shoved you into his chest, the kiss quickly became heat. You whimpered as Woojin's lips were replaced by Gunwoo's, his soft pillowy lips were a contrast to Woojin's thinner but equally soft lips. his hot tongue demanded entry to your mouth, once granted, he swirled his tongue around yours.
Pulling back, Gunwoo helped Woojin in his mission to leave you bare of your clothes, their clothes following soon after. Your moans were muffed as your lips around Woojin's cock, his thick, long cock thrusted into your hot mouth as Gunwoo's dick pumped in and out of your tight cunt, your slick dripping down onto his balls ans onto the bed. You were a mess, saliva running down your chin as Woojin used your mouth as a fleshlight, his neatly trimmed pubes brushed against your nose as he pushed his cock down your throat "I'm gonna c-cum,Jagiya!" Your older boyfriend cried out, his hips sped up, and his dick throbbed against your tongue. Gunwoo's pace sped up to match with his best friends thrusts, pushing you to your own climax.
With a shout, Woojin pulled out and his hot cum shot after shot onto your face, and heaving chest.
Gunwoo's strong arms wrapped around your middle, his hips raised and without warning he slammed you down onto his cock. "Yes!" You moaned as your hips stuttered from your second orgasm all the while your younger boyfriend thrusted upwards into your wet heat below you "Cumming!" He groaned as he threw his head back, his milky, hot semen released to you.
"We love you," Woojin spoke up after a while as you all caught your breaths. "Never forget that." Gunwoo continued as he wiped some sweat from your brow. "I love y'all too." You smiled at them weakly.
@geonwooz
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I will be doing a part Two so don't worry about that sugar!
Pairing: Astarion x reader
Warning: Dark themes, Smut, Concubine reader, Augst, Yandere Astarion, Possessive Astarion, Arguments, Creampie, Fingering, Bloodsucking, One-side love? (Fanart, not mine)
Summary: don't you know you're his?
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You recall the first time you met your master, the white clouds blocked the warm light of the sun. You sat down at the edge of the path of the town where you were confined. Ladies and gentlemen alike walked pasted you, who would pay attention to a beggar? A woman at that who was covered in dirt and grime, hair rattan and tangled, with cloths holed and torn. You sniffled as your vision blurred, barely seeing people walking until tears fell.
That's when you saw him.
It was like the world slowed for its outworldly beauty. A ray of sunlight appeared from the cloudy day and shined upon them, a man of pale skin, white hair that was styled to perfection, eyes an beautiful burgundy, and he was adorned with the finest of fabrics, a smirk full of genuine confidence.
Your breath shorted as the man stopped in front of you once he noticed your glaze, the Heat of embarrassment flushed in your cheeks, and your lap became quite outstanding. Unexpectedly two fingers lifted your chin and your glaze had once again fell on the man. He kneeled on one knee and smiled softly at you to your surprise. Leaning back you surely smelled caused a frown on his lips. "You do not have to fear me pet. I wish you no harm, quite the contrary." his voice was as regal and enchanting as his blessed beauty, "Take my hand." he offered his other hand, you musted of hesitated more than he liked he spoke again "I know how hard this life is. Having to beg for the tiny bit of kindness of cruel people." he looked almost pasted you like he was reminiscing. "I'll take you away. You won't have to worry about your next meal nor surviving another cold, winter anymore.  For I will clothe you, feed you, keep you safe and warm. All your wants and needs will be met." he rubbed some grime from your cheek.
"What do you say?" you took his hand that day and his words rang true. If only you knew what it would come to.
The dancing of the candlelight shined light upon the sinful dance of passion you shared with your master, in the otherwise dark room.
Your mouth dropped open as you let out a strangled moan, Astarion's hold on your hips tightened in response. "My beautiful concubine." Your master growled as he lost himself in pleasure called you, his usual maintained curls, messy from the grip your had them in earlier, and laid over his ruby orbs, He was even more beautiful this way. "You ruin me!" He gasps as you clenched around your poor master, his thrusting stuttered before he began to pound into your squelching, wet cunt. The sent of your arousals and sweat thickens in the air "Harder." You bucked your hips "please, harder." You begged of your master and he surly answered. "As you wish my pet." He chuckled darkly as he throw your legs that rested around his waist onto his shoulders and bend down, driving his already deep cock deeper in your wet cavern. The world seemed to disappeared as your heated glazes locked together, it was just you and him in this moment of passionate, as you both reached your climax, he whispered her name. The name of his beloved runway, Tav, the one you were brought here to just replac. You faked a moan and a shudder, faking your orgasm as your master release his pearly cum deep within you. Filling you with everything he had but his love.
Disappointment and bitterness were a feeling you knew all too well and while he lay beside you it felt like he was miles away, so scared to get close, he saved you and he favored you yet that meant nothing, and it meant nothing as Astarion held you close, your head resting on his chest, snuggling into his side as the moon raised high in the sky. It was nothing and you would always being nothing to him.
As the sun took its place among the clouds of the day, you awoke to his disappearance, likely busy with his duties as the vampire Lord, and a note with your beloved master's beautiful handwriting.
My dearest concubine,
I regret to inform you that I will be occupied for the remainder of the day and night as there is no rest for rulers. I hope you will miss me as much as I miss you.
With love,
Astarion.
You sighed, pushing away the ache in your heart as you sat down on your vanity chair, and began to brush your hair. Despite being only a concubine, you were an extension of your master and you had to look of importance in your master's castle. Once your maid helped you into your gown your duties commenced. You were to make sure things were done to perfection, and that no mistakes were made to give people a slight idea your master reputation was not up to hold.
The kitchen bustled with life as the chefs and the maid prepared for one of the master's many ball events, which would feature various races. Your maid, Lyra, took notes as you checked with the chefs about the dishes. "My lady," she whispered gently, poking your arm to gather your attention away from the head chef's demonstration of the selected dishes. A familiar pale man smiled at you, his teal eyes lighting up as you glanced in his direction. Soren Nightingale, a young man who was clearly infatuated with you, and you felt the same way about him.
Soren took your hand, and you both ran to the garden. Your back hit the tree as his lips met yours. Little did you know, angry ruby eyes were watching from the castle window.
"This how you repay me!" Astarion hissed, slamming the door of his chamber, the moon had raised again shrouding the room in moonlight, "Giving another man love and affection!" He yelled, glaring at you with such rage that you stepped back each time he walked towards you till your back met the wall. "I gave you everything! My love was yours but how would you care!! You still love her? " you yelled back. "You forget yourself. You belong to me! All of you." He grabbed your arm and pulled you into a kiss, his hand tearing away at your gown and underwater, his rough kisses trailing from your lips to your neck, his sinfully hot tongue licking a stripe before his fangs pierced your skin. An unexpected moan forced its way out of you as your master drank from you.
You yepped as his fangs ripped out your neck and you were thrown onto his bed. Your face burned with embarrassment, and frustration as your pussy became wet with your arousal. "oh my pet~" Astarion cooed as he climbed above you, his body bare of clothes, "Your body knows it's mine, why can't you? " he mocked as his cold nimble fingers playfully dips the tip of his finger into your entrance. You glared at him, your lips curled into a snarl "I will never-" your words were cut off as your mouth dropped into a perfect o as his long finger finally pushed it away in. In no time his finger was joined by another as they curled into your sweet spot and they thrusted with practiced ease. Slick coated the silken sheets as well as your master's palm, the coming bliss of your orgasm was taken away as he pulled his fingers from your depths.
"Now we can't have that, you've been a bad pup." Astarion grinned wickedly as he saw the look of anger on your face, he wanted to prove a point and he would, lining up his cock to your core and without waiting slammed in, groaning as he felt your wet walls. You cried out, your body shook from his intense thrusts, his hips snapping, driving his cock deeper and deeper nor did he slow. The bed creaked under you as your bucked your hips to his ponding, and as his cock head hit your cervix, your sweet releasing finally washed upon you. "You belong to me and don't you ever forget it." Astarion growled as he slammed into you, his cock throbbing and twitch as his cum filled you in hot spurts.
You will always be his and he'll never let you forget it. He will make sure to let that little boy know as well.
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Forever, mine.
Pairing: Astarion x reader
Warning: Dark themes, Smut, Concubine reader, Augst, Yandere Astarion, Possessive Astarion, Arguments, Creampie, Fingering, Bloodsucking, One-side love? (Fanart, not mine)
Summary: don't you know you're his?
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You recall the first time you met your master, the white clouds blocked the warm light of the sun. You sat down at the edge of the path of the town where you were confined. Ladies and gentlemen alike walked pasted you, who would pay attention to a beggar? A woman at that who was covered in dirt and grime, hair rattan and tangled, with cloths holed and torn. You sniffled as your vision blurred, barely seeing people walking until tears fell.
That's when you saw him.
It was like the world slowed for his outworldly beauty. A ray of sunlight appeared from the cloudy day and shined upon him, a man of pale skin, white hair that was styled to perfection, eyes an beautiful burgundy, and he was adorned with the finest of fabrics, a smirk full of genuine confidence.
Your breath shorted as the man stopped in front of you once he noticed your glaze, the Heat of embarrassment flushed in your cheeks, and your lap became quite outstanding. Unexpectedly two fingers lifted your chin and your glaze had once again fell on the man. He kneeled on one knee and smiled softly at you to your surprise. Leaning back you surely smelled caused a frown on his lips. "You do not have to fear me pet. I wish you no harm, quite the contrary." his voice was as regal and enchanting as his blessed beauty, "Take my hand." he offered his other hand, you musted of hesitated more than he liked he spoke again "I know how hard this life is. Having to beg for the tiny bit of kindness of cruel people." he looked almost pasted you like he was reminiscing. "I'll take you away. You won't have to worry about your next meal nor surviving another cold, winter anymore.  For I will clothe you, feed you, keep you safe and warm. All your wants and needs will be met." he rubbed some grime from your cheek.
"What do you say?" you took his hand that day and his words rang true. If only you knew what it would come to.
The dancing of the candlelight shined light upon the sinful dance of passion you shared with your master, in the otherwise dark room.
Your mouth dropped open as you let out a strangled moan, Astarion's hold on your hips tightened in response. "My beautiful concubine." Your master growled as he lost himself in pleasure called you, his usual maintained curls, messy from the grip your had them in earlier, and laid over his ruby orbs, He was even more beautiful this way. "You ruin me!" He gasps as you clenched around your poor master, his thrusting stuttered before he began to pound into your squelching, wet cunt. The sent of your arousals and sweat thickens in the air "Harder." You bucked your hips "please, harder." You begged of your master and he surly answered. "As you wish my pet." He chuckled darkly as he throw your legs that rested around his waist onto his shoulders and bend down, driving his already deep cock deeper in your wet cavern. The world seemed to disappeared as your heated glazes locked together, it was just you and him in this moment of passionate, as you both reached your climax, he whispered her name. The name of his beloved runway, Tav, the one you were brought here to just replac. You faked a moan and a shudder, faking your orgasm as your master release his pearly cum deep within you. Filling you with everything he had but his love.
Disappointment and bitterness were a feeling you knew all too well and while he lay beside you it felt like he was miles away, so scared to get close, he saved you and he favored you yet that meant nothing, and it meant nothing as Astarion held you close, your head resting on his chest, snuggling into his side as the moon raised high in the sky. It was nothing and you would always being nothing to him.
As the sun took its place among the clouds of the day, you awoke to his disappearance, likely busy with his duties as the vampire Lord, and a note with your beloved master's beautiful handwriting.
My dearest concubine,
I regret to inform you that I will be occupied for the remainder of the day and night as there is no rest for rulers. I hope you will miss me as much as I miss you.
With love,
Astarion.
You sighed, pushing away the ache in your heart as you sat down on your vanity chair, and began to brush your hair. Despite being only a concubine, you were an extension of your master and you had to look of importance in your master's castle. Once your maid helped you into your gown your duties commenced. You were to make sure things were done to perfection, and that no mistakes were made to give people a slight idea your master reputation was not up to hold.
The kitchen bustled with life as the chefs and the maid prepared for one of the master's many ball events, which would feature various races. Your maid, Lyra, took notes as you checked with the chefs about the dishes. "My lady," she whispered gently, poking your arm to gather your attention away from the head chef's demonstration of the selected dishes. A familiar pale man smiled at you, his teal eyes lighting up as you glanced in his direction. Soren Nightingale, a young man who was clearly infatuated with you, and you felt the same way about him.
Soren took your hand, and you both ran to the garden. Your back hit the tree as his lips met yours. Little did you know, angry ruby eyes were watching from the castle window.
"This how you repay me!" Astarion hissed, slamming the door of his chamber, the moon had raised again shrouding the room in moonlight, "Giving another man love and affection!" He yelled, glaring at you with such rage that you stepped back each time he walked towards you till your back met the wall. "I gave you everything! My love was yours but how would you care!! You still love her? " you yelled back. "You forget yourself. You belong to me! All of you." He grabbed your arm and pulled you into a kiss, his hand tearing away at your gown and underwater, his rough kisses trailing from your lips to your neck, his sinfully hot tongue licking a stripe before his fangs pierced your skin. An unexpected moan forced its way out of you as your master drank from you.
You yepped as his fangs ripped out your neck and you were thrown onto his bed. Your face burned with embarrassment, and frustration as your pussy became wet with your arousal. "oh my pet~" Astarion cooed as he climbed above you, his body bare of clothes, "Your body knows it's mine, why can't you? " he mocked as his cold nimble fingers playfully dips the tip of his finger into your entrance. You glared at him, your lips curled into a snarl "I will never-" your words were cut off as your mouth dropped into a perfect o as his long finger finally pushed it away in. In no time his finger was joined by another as they curled into your sweet spot and they thrusted with practiced ease. Slick coated the silken sheets as well as your master's palm, the coming bliss of your orgasm was taken away as he pulled his fingers from your depths.
"Now we can't have that, you've been a bad pup." Astarion grinned wickedly as he saw the look of anger on your face, he wanted to prove a point and he would, lining up his cock to your core and without waiting slammed in, groaning as he felt your wet walls. You cried out, your body shook from his intense thrusts, his hips snapping, driving his cock deeper and deeper nor did he slow. The bed creaked under you as your bucked your hips to his ponding, and as his cock head hit your cervix, your sweet releasing finally washed upon you. "You belong to me and don't you ever forget it." Astarion growled as he slammed into you, his cock throbbing and twitch as his cum filled you in hot spurts.
You will always be his and he'll never let you forget it. He will make sure to let that little boy know as well.
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Thots 💭 of Ghost, Soap, Gaz, Price, Alejandro, Graves, König, and Horangi teamed up to fight against the biggest threat to the world, and the tension between 141, Alejandro, and Graves so thick with hostility that the high-ups decided to permit a glory hole for the men, eight girls for each man to try out, one of them was you. It was Soap who tried you first, who was angry after a conversation with Graves. And as he pushed inside of you, his hips stuttered, moaning as he came, he never felt such a tight, dripping cunt,
Soap gathered himself and began to fucking you like a mutt in heat until Ghost had to get him for a mission.
Soap complains the whole time, leaving the other men to wonder just how good you truly were. Gaz was the second to visit you, He was a painting mess, his hands gripped your hips as he humped into your wet pussy desperately. Alejandro was next, his meaty cock driving roughly into you as he switched between English and Spanish, growling dirty promises. Horangi was fourth, his hips snapped against your poor, spanked ass as he begged to cum, to fill your pretty cunt. Graves was no better as he groaned, telling how much he wanted to see your face, to see you barefoot and pregnant with his babies, his thick seed being pushed out as he continued to use you. Price visited after him, his blue eyes were closed, groaning lowly as he used your mouth, his cock hot and heavy against your tongue, calling you a good girl as your nose was stuffed in his bushy pubes. König came next, eating at your pussy, like a man deprived of precious water, his tongue flicking your pulsing clit as his big fingers spread you open, his other hand jerking off his long, wide cock to the pace of his fingers and cumming all over your pussy as he reached his climax. Ghost unsurprisingly was last, his raspy moans filled the room, his thrusts slow but hard, he was in no rush as he felt the closest thing to heaven he thought he'll ever get.
The other girls were fired afterward, the men favored you too much. You are the only little glory hole they needed.
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Hi love can you please write a male Wednesday whos obsessive and like his father towards reader
Not far from the tree
Pairing: Male Wednesday addams x reader.
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Wednesday Addams, son of Gomez and Morticia Addams. A man who only felt joy if he ever had such emotion when he tortured the unfortunate souls he deemed worthy and who despised love, had fallen. You weren't Addams material, he observed, his empty, soulless eyes bored into you as you talked to your friends.
He didn't like them, he liked them dead for talking to his love. Elegant and graceful like normal, Wednesday walked up to you, the previous conversation was immediately stopped as your friends noticed him, his mere presence commanding silence. "My love. " he greeted plainly and grabbed your hand, his eyes boring into the leader of your friend group, almost daring them to speak up "I will be taking her. I hope you don't mind." Wednesday didn't give them time to reply as he stalked away, in dragging with you.
"Have I told you that I hate your friends?" He asked, his fingers tapping away on his old typewriter. "Plenty," you giggled, watching him affectionately from his bed. Wednesday was facing away from you, but you could see a hint of pink in his normally deadly pale cheeks. A comfortable silence settled between you two.
Wednesday despised the feeling of excitement or any other strong emotion, but seeing you so enthusiastic about the upcoming prom and all the fun things you could do together, he couldn't help but feel a tiny smile form on his lips. It made him almost happy to see you happy.
For you, Wednesday would do anything, even dressing up In a suit and tie that matched the color of your outfit, for your happiness Wednesday would do anything. He'd walk through hell, purgatory, and heaven just to see a smile on his Mi alma lips.
The plastic cup creaks under Wednesday's grip as he watches you dance with the leader of your little buddies, it was honestly pathetic that your friend called that dancing. Taking one last sip of the bland fruit punch, Wednesday sat his drink on the table and walked to you.
"May I cut in?" he asked, his coal-black eyes piercing into your friend's soul. "Uh, yeah, sure," they replied nervously before quickly making their way off the dance floor.
"You didn't have to scare them, you know," you giggled as you placed your hand on his shoulder and intertwined your fingers with his.
"How can I not?" he hummed, twirling you in a spin before dipping you.
"You're mine."
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Can't sleep just thoughts of stepdad! Graves who tries to be a good man he does! But you drive this man crazy, the way you walk around all comfortable in your skin, refusing to change the way you act in your home because your mother has a new husband, wearing panties with a shirt even though he's there and talking back to him.
You're just a spitfire, a spitfire he will tame.
Stepdad! Graves who slips you a little pill into your water to...feel needy, hot, and hungry, that will have you beggin' for your stepdaddy's cock. And no time, he's snapping his thick cock into your swollen, battered cunt as his fat, juicy balls slap your wet folds, and past creampies causing a sticky mess between your legs as you whine for him to go faster.
Right where he wanted you.
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Just thinking about king Toji and farmer girl reader. 💭
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You, a simple farmer's daughter, who was worried for the dying crops, the few water and the little money exchange for freedin' the rich folk as your small village on the outskirts of the kingdom, began to starve.
You, who despite being told no, refuse to just stand by and watch everything you know die. You left to attend court with the king, where he hears out his subjects once a year. You were determined to make sure he listened to you. The journey was long and tedious, but once you could see the dark castle ahead all the trouble was worth it all.
King Toji, couldn't care less, as he listened to the nobles whine that they deserved more than they got and what little presents with actual problems. Toji closed his eyes as he leaned his cheek onto his knuckles as the announcer asked for the next person to come forth
"Umm... M-my king?" A soft almost shy voice called for his precious attention. Sighing, Toji opend his green eyes and gulped, sitting straight in his throne as he saw you, oh you sweet thing, timidly swifting your weight from one foot to the other as you look any where but him. What fun you were going to be. Toji smirk and addressed you "what can I do for ya?" His smirk grow bigger as he saw you squirm under his glaze. "I come on behalf of my village, sir. " you looked up at the king through your eyelashes unknowingly making his cock jerk. "go on." Toji said, though he barely paid any thought to listening as he took you in, you wear a short peasant dress that showed off you thighs and legs, it stop short of mid-thigh. "My king? " you asked bring him back to the present.
"I'll help ya...but you'll have to do a little favor for me."
"Anything!"
Toji grinned wickedly,
He's got you now little farmer.
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