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sttoru · 3 months

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·.⌇ 𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒. your stressed lover comes home from a long day of work and finds you asleep. he can’t help but wake you up in a rather special way.

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tags. dom!jjk men x sub!female reader (gojo, toji, sukuna). smut. general warnings: dark content — somnophilia (consensual). size difference because im self indulgent ; reader gets referred to as small. ehm they’re kinda depicted as perverts. rest of the warnings are given before each character.

GOJO SATORU; cw. cunnilingus. fingering. he’s a bit whiny. nicknames used ‘princess, sweets’. he cums untouched lol.

“mm, fuck. look at my sweet princess,” satoru sighs under his breath. he’s welcomed home by the sight of you sleeping peacefully on the bed, your hips lifted a bit as you rest on your stomach.

satoru’s voice is shaky as he mutters something to himself. he carefully sits on the edge of the bed, trembling fingers reaching out to trace the shape of your plump ass. he can’t not touch you—especially when you present yourself so nicely to him.

it isn’t long before his fingers dip under the material of your shorts. satoru gauges your reaction to his advances and notices the corners of your lips twitching. a sign you’re unconsciously feeling his warm touch.

“fuckfuckfuck. ‘m sorry, princess — i have to.”

satoru gives up any self-control that he had left. he doesn’t waste any time pulling down your shorts and panties to your knees. his already erect cock twitches in his pants at the beautiful scene; your wet cunt in all its glory.

he clenches his fists, desperately trying not to do anything. that determination does not last long.

in just a second, satoru’s already lapping up your juices, his hands firmly holding your hips still. his nails dig into your flesh and he moans once he feels your body instinctively pushing back against his mouth.

“mm, s’rry,” the sorcerer whines in a muffled voice. he knows you’re awake by now—judging purely by the increase of your little moans of pleasure. his tongue doesn’t stop moving between your spread folds, tasting you until your thighs are spasming.

you’re confused when you’ve awoken to a tingly sensation between your legs, though you quickly put two and two together. you’re too lazy to comment on satoru’s sudden actions, only babbling a soft ‘welcome home’ between whimpers.

satoru’s breath hitches the moment you tell him those words. those sweet words. like you don’t mind that he’s dragged you out of your slumber this way. it’s such a turn on—your acceptance to what he’s doing.

“yeah? oh god,” satoru’s nose bumps against your slit each time he moves his jaw, lewdly slurping the fluid your pussy produces. he can feel his dick throbbing against his pants, begging to be released, “ngh, can’t—gonna cum, sweets.”

your lover’s desperate whines make your fingers curl around the bedsheets. the sole image of him cumming in his pants just from eating you out pushes you over the edge as well.

you reach your climax at the same time. satoru lolls his tongue out to catch your juices, moaning loudly against your puffy folds as he feels it trickling into his mouth. he can feel a wet spot forming on the fabric of his boxers, “shit.”

the white-haired man removes himself from behind you, licking his lips for any residue. you lazily look over your shoulder at him with glazed over eyes. his big hands are already working on his belt and zipper.

satoru shows you the dark spot in his underwear and pouts, “ah, look what you’ve done to me, princess—made a mess out of my favourite boxers b’cause of you.”

FUSHIGURO TOJI; cw. tiny hint of implied age gap (reader early 20’s, toji early 30’s). p in v -> unprotected. spooning position. reader gets called ‘little girl, slut, whore’. degradation / objectification.

toji kicks his shoes off and makes a beeline towards his bedroom. he’s in a shitty mood after he had met up with a rude client. despite that, his lips curl up into a faint smile the moment he sees you laying on his bed.

“heh, there’s my little girl,” his voice is raspy, hoarse and utterly exhausted. the older man climbs under the covers and wraps his strong arms around your small figure. he nuzzles his nose into your hair, breathing in the nice smell of your shampoo.

toji wouldn’t be him if his hands didn’t wander all over your skin. his rough palms squeeze everywhere and anywhere—enjoying the feeling of your soft flesh in them. you subconsciously react to his touches by pushing your body back against his.

“. .do not,” toji hisses like you can hear him. he was already half hard on his way home as the thoughts of you clouded his mind, but now that he’s actually with you, he’s fully aroused. especially with your ass pushing back at his aching bulge.

he’s too lazy to get up and get himself off in the shower. thus, he starts off by humping the fat of your ass. the friction isn’t enough for the assassin and therefore he switches to the real thing.

“such a slutty fuckin’ thing. can’t keep my hands off ya,” toji groans into your ear, half hoping you’d hear all the dirty things he’s calling you. your pants are pulled down and your panties are pushed to the side—making way for his fat cock to drill into you.

your impatient lover adjusts your legs so he could have easier access to your tight cunt. the slow strokes inside you make you squirm and tighten up around his throbbing erection. this only riles toji up more.

“hah, y’can feel it even in y’r sleep, can’t you? my cock stretching your tight pussy out—my pussy,” toji corrects himself with a low moan. his warm breath hits the nape of your neck, his hands fondling you whilst he thrusts aggressively.

he doesn’t care if you wake up or not. he’s going to use your delicious body to relieve himself. you gave him the green light when he asked you if he could fuck you in your sleep when he needs it. so, there’s no reason to stop now.

you eventually jolt awake once the continuous stimulation become too much. if it wasn’t for toji’s hand on your mouth, you’d have woken up the neighbours with your loud and lewd moans.

toji scoffs. he keeps a tight grip on your face and thigh, not stopping the rough pounding he’s giving you. he sees your eyes roll back from the unexpected pleasure and he snickers.

his lips connect with yours, muffling your moans that way;

“hah, seems like you needed this as much as i did—waking up ‘n already moaning like a whore. missed me that much, huh?”

SUKUNA RYOMEN; cw. true form!sukuna. has two cocks woops. masturbation (m). turns into blowjob. hairpulling. reader gets called ‘brat’.

sukuna returns to his chambers. finally, after dealing with some sorcerers that’ve had challenged him for a battle. he’s tense, sweaty and obviously in need to blow off some steam. he knows just where to get said relief.

sukuna’s red eyes instantly spot your sleeping form on the middle of his kingsized bed. his favourite little human—resting without a care in the world. the innocent sight is one that sets his loins on fire.

“oi, brat,” the male speaks up as he sits on his side of the bed. the mattress dips to one side due to his huge form, causing your small body to automatically manoeuvre his way. you don’t seem to stir nor wake.

you’ve gotten used to sukuna’s demanding voice to the point that it doesn’t scare you anymore. he smacks his lips in frustration. guess he’ll take care of his problem himself for now.

low grunts fill the spacious room—sukuna’s head lolls back against the headboard whilst two of his hands move swiftly on his now exposed cocks. his sharp eyes are focused on your body, shamelessly checking you out. from the cleavage of your breasts, your clothed cunt to your perfect parted lips; all of you is turning him on.

“fuck, can’t believe this. .” sukuna curses under his breath. he can’t believe how weak he is for you. how his cocks throb and leak drops of pre-cum from just the sight of you sleeping. fully clothed at that.

whilst one set of his hands is busy touching himself, the other reaches out to grope your body. one hand on your chest and one on your ass. of course, sukuna doesn’t pass on the opportunity of smacking the soft flesh.

“i said get up,” sukuna clicks his tongue and tries to wake you again. this time you do actually wake up. a short, inaudible whine leaving your lips. you take a few seconds to process the view in front of you; your lover with both his thick cocks out, pre-cum making the lengths glimmer under the light of the lamp.

it got you horny. immediately. you slowly crawl over between his legs, like you know just what to do. sukuna raises an eyebrow—surprised by your lack of questioning. he’s amused at how fast you took the hint.

“that’s it. you’re learning fast,” sukuna sighs deeply the moment your lips wrap around his upper dick. your small hand jerks off the lower one. both stimulations at once makes the man beneath you grunt in satisfaction.

you still are and look extremely drowsy, though your devotion to sukuna knows no bounds. even in your half-asleep state. the king of curses pats your head—a surprisingly appreciative and loving gesture that he rarely does.

you bob your head carefully, not wanting to gag too much. however, the pace you set is too slow for sukuna who’s waited way too long to fuck you. in any way.

he bucks his hips—thrusting upwards into your hot mouth. his strong hands yank at your hair, keeping you in place as he hears your muffled whimpers of protest. not that he cares; you choking on his fat cock only adds to his pleasure.

“keep it up like that. fuck, where do you want me to cum? in your little mouth? yeahh, you’d like that huh, filthy girl. you’d have to work harder for it if you’re so desperate.”

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angelltheninth · 1 year

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Arcane Men + How Long Do They Last

Pairing: Viktor, Jayce, Silco, Vander, Ekko, Marcus, Finn x Fem!Reader

Tags: nsfw, smut, edging, teasing, dirty talk, praise, creampie, blowjobs, rough sex, ball stimulation, under the table blowjobs, work sex, interruptions, moaning

A/N: I have requests to get to but I couldn't get this one out of my head so here you go everyone.

This might be the only thing where Viktor has a lot of stamina in. He normally pushes himself to the limit with everything else but when it comes to holding off on coming he's pretty good at it.

He's more then happy to let you mouth at and lick him under the desk as he works, he won't let you get to him easily. He groans and whimpers when the tip starts leaking pre-cum and you start licking it up with quick licks but he won't release until he's deep in your throat. Doesn't mean he won't let himself get distracted by it, his work will take even longer now.

"Why do you insist on doing these things here my darling? If I didn't know any better I'd say you get horny from edging me in the lab. What are you hoping for? A miracle of me being at your mercy for once? No my darling, you're the one who will be begging to come, for my cum."

Jayce can hold off for a while, but he doesn't really like to. He wants to come as many times as possible when he's with you so call him selfish if you will.

But don't misunderstand, every orgasm he gets he'll return to you. He can't stop himself from thrusting into your pussy from behind, hearing flesh slapping against flesh as you moan and angle your hips higher, inviting him in deeper. You hooking your legs around him and moving up to kiss his neck and jaw does not help his self-control at all. He suspects you know exactly what you're doing to him.

"I'm not slowing down babe, you know I'm not, you feel damn good. Are you that desperate for me to make a mess of you? I am too. I'll get as much of my cum in you as you can take, as many times as you can take."

Silco can last for a while. He gives you one big load but it can take him a long time to do so. His priority is making you come many times, he can hold off on his own pleasure.

At some point it just becomes you drooling from pleasure because of how many times he's made you come. Your pussy is so sensitive that his cum is the sweetest relief to you, finally soothing that ache inside of you. He loves seeing you lose yourself when he holds back from finishing, and the sweet bliss you sink into as he lets himself sink into you.

"What's with that expression darling, what's wrong? Is there something you want from me? You've got to ask properly. Let me hear it. Louder. There's my good girl. You get so greedy sometimes, do you know how much work it takes not to cream this pretty cunt of yours?"

Vander does not hold back at all. It's not that he doesn't like being edged at all but he needs to let it out. If you edge or tease him during work he will rail you hard the moment you're alone.

He covers your mouth with his hand to muffle your moans because of how much you're moaning. In the right circumstances he can come in a few strokes inside you, or wherever you want to take him. That being said he can get hard again very quickly and be ready to go for as many rounds as you can keep up with.

"That was mighty bold of ya darlin', teasin' me like that on break. What are ya gonna do to make it up to me? Heh, spread your legs? Ya know as well as I that ya'll be wrapping them around me as soon as I push my cock inside. Let's see who can last longer then, and try to keep quiet."

Ekko thought he had great control until you started to tease him about it. He's a quick shot but by gods he'll make each one worth it. Until he gets hard again he'll keep you on edge the whole while.

Loves to rub his cock between your folds until he gets hard, making you roll your hips up into him. Doesn't come nearly as fast when he's masturbating but when it's you he doesn't have that much restraint over himself. It's even faster when he's inside of you, your mouth especially.

"Seems like you have quite an effect on me Firefly. Just look at this mess. And you make me want to go again. Yes, right now. Don't tell me you're already tired. I don't want to hear you making fun of me for being a quick shot ever again, you're the one who needs to work on stamina."

Marcus has no self control when it comes to you. He likes to pretend he does, he likes to feel like he does by pushing his cock deeper into your mouth, fucking you fast and rough, almost cruel.

In reality he's at your mercy. You being under his desk and sucking on his cock, even more sucking on his full balls has him moaning wonton and needy. If someone walks through the door he'll tighten his grip on you to stop you because he knows he's seconds away from shooting his load down your throat.

"Sweetheart slow down a little hm? You're gonna make me come soon. You like making me come? You dirty girl, I might just need to use these handcuffs after all. Make you mine for the taking. Bet your slutty cunt would love that."

Finn can last for a pretty long time. Are you kidding? He's fucked a lot of people in his life, you're not that special. Well you are in a way, you keep coming back to him and you genuinely seem to like him.

He doesn't get it at first, he treats you just like any warm hole, just a fun time so he doesn't hold back. He won't stop fucking you until he comes, which can sometimes be after he's already given you a few orgasms. His favorite sight and feeling is you shaking and begging as you're covered in his cum when he finally comes all over you.

"You can go again kitten. You will go again. I'm not nearly close to coming. Sensitive? Even better, I'll keep you coming all night long, begging me for more as every other thought leaves your mind. I'll get you so cumdrunk and addicted to my cock."

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rinstars · 3 years

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holiday juice

pairing: suna x reader

genre: just pure holiday smut heh

word count: 1.6k+

tags: slight somnophilia(?), praise + degradation, squirting, orgasm denial, overstimulation, size kink, daddy kink

note: please reblog! i wrote this on a whim oopsie so it’s not that good but nevertheless, merry christmas and happy holidays! here’s a little gift from suna <3

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you woke up before he did, making you look over to him for a moment, memorizing his pretty sleeping face. the sheet covering your naked bodies is so thin that the outline of his cock is so visible, making you shudder in desire. your fingers reached up to trace gentle lines on his face – tracing his beautiful eyes, sharp nose, strong jaw.

he looks so pure and sweet like this. nothing like the suna you had last night, pinning you so hard into the bed by the waist, making a bruise form from where his fingers had been. his eyes turning into an animalistic glare as he pounds his cum back into your pussy to prevent it from leaking out.

“don’t you fucking dare let a single drop slip out.” he threatens you, pretty slim hands wrapped loosely around your neck with hips moving at an incredible pace. “take me, fuck, baby, take it like you always do.”

“r-rin, i’m so full.” you whimper as you feel his seed fill you up to the brim. you internally curse yourself at the way you’re clenching so hard, making it even more difficult to keep the cum from leaking. he whispers a string of “no’s” as he continues fucking his cum into you.

suna grabs your jaw, forcing you to look at him and his narrowing eyes. the way he’s looking at you with so much intensity make you cream even harder, gripping into his shoulders. you let out a cry of pain at how much he’s overstimulating your sensitive cunt but he just pushes your mouth open with his thumb and spit into it.

“don’t you dare fucking swallow.” he hisses with a glare but it was all too much with his fingers circling your clit. you arch into the bed and scream out, accidentally swallowing his spit in the process.

your eyes widened in fear as you pleaded with tears, “daddy, please, i-i’m sorry i didn’t mean it, a-ah it’s because you feel so good, daddy, please.”

your begging falls on deaf ears as suna pulls out of you all of a sudden and flipped you over in all fours, your ass up in the air.

he doesn’t slam back into you like you hoped he would. instead, he takes his time looking at your wet pussy from the new found angle. his finger running up and down your folds, collecting your moisture and spreading it around your inner thighs, makingit glisten. “so wet, so sloppy. fuck, princess, you’re taking daddy’s fat cock so well, huh?”

you push your behind in an attempt to get his fingers inside you but his other hand pushes you back by the hips, making you groan out in need. “hmm yes daddy, all for you. please take me, again, please.” you agree and beg with a choke in your voice as tears threaten to spill from your eyes at how difficult he’s being.

“so pretty begging like that.” his fingers snake around your waist, pulling you up to him so his chest is pressed against your back. he kissed your jaw from behind and caressed your breasts before pinching your hardened nipple, making you jump out in both pain and pleasure.

from the back, you feel him grab his cock again, teasing his tip back into your folds while you wait… but it doesn’t go beyond that. he just keeps teasing the crown of his cock into you, never filling you up with all of him.

“r-rin, please go all t-the way in.” you stutter as you try to turn your head to face him. his grip on your neck tightens, preventing you from moving your head in any direction.

“no, no, baby. you keep disobeying me, right? that’s all you get. you stay still and be my little cumdump.” he coos sarcastically, sucking on the skin behind your ear as he repeatedly teases you with the tip of his cock.

your tears didn’t stop the whole night. he really didn’t give in and teased you all the way to the end. he was the only one who got to cum, fulfilling his promise of making you his cumdump as you feel the stickiness travel down your thighs. when you sob at him and begged him to do you too, he ignores you and just tells you he’s too tired for another round.

“rin, i d-didn’t get to c-cum.” you pout at him, sobbing in the crook of his neck.

he just kissed your temples and murmured lazily in your ears. “pretty girl, that’s what happens to little sluts like you who can’t follow orders.”

he pulled away and looked at you with a smirk, eyes hooded and dropped in a lazy stare. he grabs your jaw and goes in for one last kiss for the night, his tongue forcing its way into yours. he bites your lips after a while, making you moan out in pleasure and attempt to climb onto his lap.

but he refuses you again.

“sleep, baby. that’s all you get from me.” was the last words he said before he pulled the covers over his body and signaled you to do the same.

you tear up at the memory. you wanted to feel his cock around you one more time last night but he just put you on the edge, never finishing you off.

as you stare at his resting cock beneath the sheets, you can make out image of the veins lining his length along with the head he used to tease you all night. your pussy can’t help but drip in arousal, making you reach below and grip his thick cock into your small hands.

he’s so long, so pretty, and so fat. your hands couldn’t wrap around it completely so you always had to use both hands.

you stroke it lightly and spit in your hands to give it more slick, feeling it slowly harden beneath your touch as the veins became more and more prominent and the tip turns into a red blush. you start pumping him slowly, hearing him whimper and squirm in his sleep.

you moan out at how hot he looks and you attempt to go faster. but a sudden strong grip on your wrist made you jump and halt. you looked up to see suna glaring at you with his foxy eyes. “what are you doing?”

you cower underneath his gaze, licking your lips in nervousness. “sorry i just.. i want you, daddy.”

you looked up at him through your lashes as leaned back on the bed, supporting your weight with your elbows while you spread your legs in front of him to show him your cunt. all glistening and sloppy from how wet you’ve been since the moment you woke up.

his eyes dropped to stare at your pussy and you don’t miss the way his cock twitched for a second and the hunger that flashed in his gaze. “this early in the morning? what a fucking cockslut for daddy.”

he held out his hand to you to pull you closer for a kiss. you took his hand and kissed him, sucking on his bottom lip as his fingers travel from your waist to your ass, spreading it open. you run a hand through his hair as you whisper some begging into his lips.

“rinnie, please fuck me?" you desperately ask as he smirks against your lips and tapped your hip, making you pull out from this kiss and lay on the bed beneath him.

he stared at your spasming cunt for a second, watching it clench into nothing as he strokes his cock with his fingers. my little cocksleeve, he thought as slammed into your pussy with so much force. his balls making a sound as it slapped into your ass over and over. you scream out at the feeling of his fat cock suddenly filling you up.

"t-too big. shit.” you squirm as tears line your eyes. you always needed a moment to adjust whenever he enters you for the first time, slowly making yourself comfortable as you struggle to accommodate his huge cock in your small cunt.

but this time, he slammed all of him into you all at once.

“fuckfuckfuck.” he groans into your neck as he slowly builds up his pace, stuffing you full of his cock. you can almost feel him in your stomach.

admittedly, rintaro was also very frustrated at how he wasn’t able to go all the way in for the last night at your last round. but watching your face contort in need for his cock with tears staining your blushing cheeks was so fun, he couldn’t help it.

you clung to suna pathetically, sweaty body pressed against his chest as your breast keeps bouncing up and down with how hard he’s slamming into you. his mouth is by your ear, whispering both praises and degradation ranging from “oh, you look so pretty like this baby, taking in my cock like the sweet girl you are” to “daddy’s little cockslut is so desperate for it, huh? begging for my cock so early in the morning like the dumb whore that you are.” and it’s all so overwhelming.

you feel a coil in your stomach, one that feels different from what you usually feel when you’re about to come undone beneath him. your body trembled from pleasure as suna reached between your bodies and repeatedly flicked your clit, abusing it till it’s all sore and red.

your pussy tightens around him, clenching him so hard like you don’t want to ever let him go. you can feel all of him now. every single vein rubbing in your walls, shaping you into the shape of his cock.

“baby, you’re too fucking t-tight.” he growled as he struggled to move in and out of you. “loosen up a little, fuck, i can’t… can’t move. shit.”

you try to loosen up a bit, try to relax. but it’s impossible when you feel his cock twitching inside you, signaling he’s as close as you are. suna drags his cock in and out of you with effort, making your walls clamp down for the last time as you feel an overwhelming surge of pleasure take all over.

you screamed his name, biting in his shoulders as you try to push him away. “rin, i-i’m gonna make a mess. i can’t take it, l-let go! ah, rin i’m gonna cum so messily, please, f-fuck.”

“yeah? then cum all over me, sweet girl. cum for me and make a mess.” he growled and bit your jaw one last time before he pulls away from you to stand upright and watch your pussy gush around him. your juices dripping all the way to his balls while his cock repeatedly gets coated in milky white cream.

with a squeal, your vision became blurry and your thighs shook as you let go and let your cum spray all over the both of you, wetting the sheets along with his chest. suna sloppily rocks into you a couple more times, chasing his high and then releasing a huge load into your hole, mixing it with your own juices.

“holy fuck, i just made you squirt you hard.” he spoke breathlessly, eyeing you with lustful eyes as he continues mindlessly rocking into you gently.

you giggled, reaching up to him for a hug. he lets you, leaning down so you can hug him by the neck as he peppers kisses all over your jaw. “you sure as hell did.”

he pulls away and lifted himself a little to look at you from above before pressing a soft kiss on your lips. you hum in satisfaction as you kiss him back, ignoring the uncomfortable stickiness you feel between your thighs as his cum slowly leaks from your cunt.

“merry christmas, baby.”

“merry christmas, rin.”

note: merry christmas and happy holidays :D requests are open (both nsfw and sfw) and you can ask to be tagged by sending me a little ask if u want!

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logans-chestnuts · 5 years

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Owed You One

This fic was requested by @neuroticpuppy. I can’t tag you but I hope you like it!

"Hey! Mister!" you whisper-yelled at the handsome host sneaking past the room where you were tied to a chair.

He glanced over at you with the darkest eyes you'd ever seen, looked you up and down as if considering it, then whispered back, "Sorry, darlin', I don't do damsel quests."

You were taken aback. "You're human?" you said, utterly shocked that total perfection such as his was actually just the product of a sperm and an egg. "No shit?"

"No shit," he whispered with a smirk, ego stroked enough to cut you loose. Swaggering over as only a man who had won the genetic lottery can, he pulled a knife out of his boot and set you free. "Hold on, are you bleeding?"

"Heh, yeah. I guess I misunderstood the 'hosts can't hurt you' thing."

Logan shrugged as he finished cutting you loose. "There is a reason we have all our guests sign a waiver."

"We?" you asked as you rubbed the circulation back into your hands. "You work here?"

"Something like that," he said as he looked you over. "You OK?"

"Yeah, I just need to find a horse I can steal and get out of here. My bounty hunter got dead so I'm on my own," you said. "Thanks again, appreciate it."

Logan nodded, intrigued that you really didn't seem like you were going to ask him for help. "Take care, darlin'." If he wasn't there for a very specific reason he would have tried to get you to play for a few days, but alas, he had business to take care of.

Logan had learned that his twisted new brother-in-law had a particular host that he liked as his evil minion as he raped and pillaged his way through the park. No one outside the park would ever believe what down-to-earth Bill, nice guy Bill was capable of; Logan intended to show the rest of the family who he really was.

His hatred for Billy was keeping him sane, his anger was making him devious. He was going to find evidence of what a sick cunt William was if it was the last thing he did.

You snuck off, leaving the impossibly handsome rescuer behind.

You had decided to go on after your companion/guide had been killed. This was your second trip to the park so you thought you knew what you were getting into, but you had obviously bitten off more than you could chew when you had decided to go after Slim Miller despite the bounty hunter telling you needed a bigger posse.

You still snickered remembering your retort: "I thought men preferred a tight posse?"

Holden was the ultimate white hat, though, and he didn't respond to your quip except to sigh about your stubbornness.

After you had cornered Slim, you had been overconfident; he overpowered Holden and took you hostage instead, telling you how much his friends were going to enjoy you. You had felt the cold fingers of horror slide down your back, having to talk yourself down by reminding yourself that hosts couldn't hurt you, but goddamn, it had been terrifying. It pretty much became a mantra as Slim had led you to Pariah, hands bound to your saddle. The hosts can't hurt you, the hosts can't hurt you.

Which was how you found yourself in Pariah. It was truly the wild West equivalent of Sodom and Gomorrah. Brothels, booze, naked people wandering around, guns and gambling right out in the open everywhere one could look.

You weren't quite sure what your captor's endgame was: he couldn't actually hurt you, so tying you up seemed silly. Maybe you were supposed to escape. In any case, escape was your new and improved plan since it didn't look like you were going to capture Slim and return him to justice.

You shook off your questions. It didn't matter now and the distraction could get you recaptured. You needed a weapon, some food and water and a horse. A plan would be nice but it looked like you were going to have to wing it.

Logan was also playing it by ear. He had followed William to Pariah, wondering what he was doing since he had been so uppity about playing the game as if it were actually a game. All it seemed like he was doing was fucking and killing hosts, the goddamn hypocrite.

He had absolutely no idea how he was going to prove anything. There was no tech allowed into the park unless it was for a medical condition, and for the most part the park wasn't handicap-friendly. Bottom line, even if Logan did see more of William's cold, sadistic behavior, he had no way to record it.

Maybe he really was losing it. How else could he explain his obsession with Billy?

Didn't mean he was going to stop waiting and watching, though. At least he could prove to himself that he wasn't crazy.

You had been amazingly lucky. You had walked past an unoccupied room and there laid your gear like it was waiting for you. Now all you had to do was make it to the stables unseen to get a horse and you could put this embarrassing incident behind you.

As you slinked along a hallway, gun out and saddle bag over your shoulder, you saw your handsome rescuer crouched behind a huge plant. You also saw that there was one of El Lazo's men turning toward where Handsome was hunkered down and it was a matter of seconds before he would be seen, and there really couldn't be a good reason for him to be sneaking around like that.

Thinking quickly, you pulled off your shirt and pants and tossed your things into an unoccupied bedroom, mussed your hair and strolled over to Handsome in your almost-sheer lawn underclothes, looking drunk and like you'd already been bent over several pieces of furniture.

"Hey, you handsome man!" you bellowed drunkenly.

Logan followed the sound of your slurred voice and was treated to the sight of you in some very revealing underwear as you staggered toward him.

"I believe I paid for the whole night with you, so you better get your sweet ass over here and fuck me so hard I won't be able to walk in the morning!" you demanded as only a drunk rich girl could.

"Shhh," Logan tried to get you to lower your voice, but then he froze when he heard a chuckle behind him.

"Looks like the lady is ready for another round, boy. Better whip that cock out or El Lazo might just decide to cut it off," the passing guard threatened.

Logan had gained his feet and you started rubbing all over him, kissing his neck and groping his ass. "C'mon baby, mama needs to ride that cock again."

"Yeah sweetheart, it's all for you. Let's go back to your room, darlin'," Handsome said with the sexiest smile you had ever seen.

He put his arm around your waist to lead you back to where you had come, his hand sliding down and grabbing a handful of your ass. "Gonna make you feel so good, darlin'" he promised loudly enough so that the guards chuckled and went on his merry way.

You led Handsome to the room where you had stowed your things and pulled him inside with you.

You both leaned against the door and caught your breath after you almost got caught again. "That was close," you whispered.

"Thanks," Handsome said quietly, then huffed a chuckle. "I thought you were nuts for a second."

"I owed you one," you said dismissively.

"I barely untied you. You went out of your way for me. So really, thank you."

You nodded. You extended your hand and introduced yourself. "So, do you have a name? Because I feel kinda silly calling you Handsome."

"I dunno, I kinda like it," he said with a wink and a charming smile.

"Oh, yeah, of course," you said shyly. "I mean, we'll probably never see each other again as soon as the coast is clear, right?"

Still holding your hand, he dropped a kiss to the back of it very chivalrously. Deciding to trust you, he said, "My name is Logan, but I used a fake name to make my reservations. I'm dressed differently than usual and I cut my hair and shaved my beard. My chin hasn't been this naked in years."

You smiled. "It's a very handsome chin. Logan."

"Why, thank you. And may I compliment you on your current fashion choice?" he said with a cheeky grin and a once over. "Very flattering."

You felt your cheeks heat when you realized that you had been standing around chit chatting while more or less naked. You slapped his arm playfully and said, "Jerk. I'm only half naked because I couldn't think of any other way to rescue you."

"Well, I appreciate the rescue and the view," he flirted.

You stepped over to your things and bent over to pick up your clothes, careful not to give Logan any more of a show than you already had.

Suddenly Logan tensed and leaned his ear to the door, gesturing to you for silence. His eyes widened and he started undressing quickly.

"Um," you began, but Logan was hopping across the room to the bed while pulling his boots off.

"Shhh! Get naked and get in the bed," he ordered.

"Excuse me?" you hissed, crossing your arms over your chest.

Logan hobbled over to you, shirtless and pants unzipped, one boot still partially on. He grabbed your arm to pull you with him and whispered, "They're going room to room looking for that bitch they're gonna ransom. Sound like anybody you know?"

"Shit," you said, untying your camisole and drawers and removing them. When you looked up, Logan was looking you over with such hunger that you felt your heart begin to race. Didn't hurt that he was naked and had a semi, either.

You shook your head and yanked back the covers and dove in the bed, trying to mess it up as much as possible to make it look like the two of you had been rolling around in it. You felt the mattress dip and then warm skin touching yours.

"They're next door," he said, judging by the indignant shouts of a few voices that were apparently interrupted mid something or other.

When you heard the door slam and boots in the hallway leading to your room, Logan looked at you questioningly.

You nodded yes and he slid over to lie on top of you, your hands and legs wrapping around him as he began to kiss you, hot and wet, teeth and tongue. If your heart had sped up at the sight of his body, it nearly stopped at the feel of his kiss combined with his body pressed against yours and hands moving over you. Your last coherent thought was how soft his hair was as you ran your fingers through it when he moved his mouth down to suck at a nipple, pulling an inarticulate yell from your lips just as the door burst open.

Logan flipped over into his back, reaching for his gun he'd had the wherewithal to put on the nightstand. "What the fuck?" he yelled angrily, cocking and pointing the gun at the intruders.

"Whoa there, fella!" Slim said, hands making a placating gesture. "Lookin' for a bounty hunter I brought here. You folks go back to what you were doin', sorry to bother you."

When he backed out and shut the door, you breathed a sigh of relief. You looked over at Logan and saw that his semi had grown into a whole -- a very long and delicious looking whole.

You unconsciously licked your lips as you looked up at him and saw him watching at you with a similar expression of avarice.

"Thank you," you whispered.

"I owed you one," he whispered back, reaching over to gently caress your cheek, looking into your eyes.

"I guess I should go try to get to the stables," you said quietly, reluctantly. Truth be told, you'd rather stay and finish what had begun, but you didn't know how to ask a complete stranger to continue, pretty please?

Logan finally tore his eyes away and said, "No, you should wait a couple hours til they pass out."

"Wait -- here?" you breathed.

Logan was just barely holding on to his control. He wanted you with an intensity he hadn't felt for anything but the hatred he felt for Billy since he'd been pulled half-dead from the desert. He swallowed hard and pulled away from you, turning to pull the blankets up and at least cover the temptation, even if it didn't precisely remove it.

"Yeah, we can talk," he said, as if it was a novel concept. It kind of was, really.

"OK," you drawled, turning onto your side to face him, noticing when his eyes were drawn to the exaggerated cleavage the new position created by pressing your breasts together. "Tell me all about Logan. Why were you sneaking around?"

He looked taken aback, like he hadn't expected to be the one answering questions. "Ah, you first."

You narrowed your eyes. "K. Well, I was trying to get Slim Miller's bounty. Holden and I went after him and he turned the tables, killed Holden and took me hostage. Said someone ought to want a 'purty thing' like me back, but he'd find a way to make a profit off me one way or another."

"Ouch."

"Yeah. I did not win the game," you said with a self-deprecating chuckle.

Logan hesitated; he'd clearly been hoping there was more to your story. He took a deep breath and began, "The last time I was here, my now brother-in-law tied me naked to a horse and slapped its ass at the edge of the desert."

You gasped. "What the fuck? And your sibling still married the prick?"

"Thank you!" Logan said appreciatively, then laughed bitterly. "But yeah, nobody believed me. I've been a bit...wild. So my father and sister took his word over mine. He took my life: my family's trust, my company. This was mine. I crawled into a bottle and got high all the time for months, but then one day I got pissed instead of high, and here I am."

You wrinkled your brow. "What was yours?"

He averted his gaze for a moment, then said, "My last name is Delos."

"As in Delos BioEngineering, Delos Destinations? You own this place?" you asked incredulously.

"I did, yeah."

"So how does that explain why you're sneaking around here?"

"He's here. I wanted to catch him in the act." He flipped over into his back and slammed his fist on the mattress. "He went total batshit and they didn't believe me! Nobody would listen!"

"Hey," you said softly, giving him a hug that inadvertently pressed your breasts against his chest. "Um, well, awkward, but I'm sorry nobody would listen."

He smirked. "Thanks."

"So how are you going to catch him in the act?" you asked.

"Didn't think it through," he said in disgust. "No tech, no way to record."

You pulled away and hopped out of bed, grabbing your saddle bag and bringing it back to the bed. First you pulled a shirt over your head, no longer comfortable with your nudity.

"Aww," Logan complained.

"Hush," you said with a smile, then pulled a mobile phone out of your bag.

"How the fuck did you get that past security?" he asked in amazement.

"I have a medical condition I have to monitor."

"That's great!" he exclaimed. "I mean, not that you're sick…"

"I'm not sick, I have a medical condition. I'm perfectly healthy as long as I keep an eye on things. But yeah, recording device," you said, shaking it in front of Logan.

"You're -- you'll help me?" he whispered.

"Yeah," you said with a smile. "Dunno why but I believe you. Does that make me a fool?"

"No!" he said emphatically, taking your hand in his. "I am many things; a lot of them are bad. But I swear to you, I am not a liar."

You smiled. "Let's bring that bastard down."

Logan looked at you in disbelief for a moment, but then he saw something in your eyes that told him you meant it. He grinned and paraphrased the end of Casablanca, "I think this might be the beginning of a beautiful friendship."

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http://dudeblade.tumblr.com/post/176304695291/more-source-post-kob-let-me-say-this

Kob, let me say this slowly, so that even your brain can understand it.

Hold on, let me get some shit together:

You (You following me?).

You’re racist towards white people as well as sexist towards men?

Yes, yes I am following you.

Nearly (Do I still have your attention?)

You nearly don’t see Miles Luna as a human being, evident by how you refuse to capitialize his name?

http://dudeblade.tumblr.com/post/175819182973/i-feel-awful-for-constantly-ragging-on-miles-and

Caused (I hope this isn’t too fast for you).

Nah, I’ll just show that time you called a troll on your fanfic inhumane.

http://dudeblade.tumblr.com/post/164162441506/dudeblade-can-we-please-acknowledge-the-fact

Someone.

To.

Kill.

Themselves (Do I still have your attention?).

Over.

An.

Opinion.

On.

Pyrrha’s.

Death.

Oh...

Like that time you tried suicide baiting Mage because he called you out on trying to use LGBT suicide rates as a gotcha against RT, despite Mage being Bisexual himself?

http://dudeblade.tumblr.com/post/162639498436/yknow-what-i-take-back-what-i-said-about-kob

http://dudeblade.tumblr.com/post/162639995661/fuck-it-magecunt14-is-a-fucking-cunt

http://dudeblade.tumblr.com/post/162638201666/magecunt-14-is-at-it-again

Oh but you’ll say you apologized right?

Well, if you can call “I want someone to now drink bleach enough to not die but go unconscious so he stops calling out my hypocrisy” an apology.

http://dudeblade.tumblr.com/post/163220742016/i-need-to-say-this

Oh and you only did this AFTER you were called out.

Wait, I seem to be forgetting something....

https://web.archive.org/web/20170608202120/http://dudeblade.tumblr.com/post/160140162256/sokumotanaka-whenever-kob-makes-a-post

Oh yeah, you suicide baited ME too!

You DID police people. You still ARE. You literally police people on how they can criticize a show. You police people on what they criticize the show for. Seriously. To anyone who doubts this, scroll down to the description of this journal entry, and see how KoB supposedly doesn’t police people’s opinions.

You mean like what you do with your fanfics by calling anyone who doesn’t like them trolls and demand that your TV Tropes page be totally positive?

Oh but Dudeblade...Surely you can do better. I mean...after all...

I have the actual comment thread:

https://comments.deviantart.com/1/619991269/4290345087?offset=0#comments

So now they can see how much of a monster I truly a-

*Sigh* Look, I never meant for you to get this stressed out. Hell, I understand where your coming from. Thinking about killing myself is such a common occurrence now I'm not even fazed by it anymore. So putting aside my feeling towards you and your conduct, I want you to listen to what i have to say: Your life matters. No matter what you think I've said, no matter what other people have said, no matter what you say, your life matters. You have friends and family who love and care about you and if you kill yourself, all it will do is wound those around you. It's painful I know but it's true. The best thing you can do is seek help above all else. Trust me, psychiatrists maybe be expensive by by divinty' sake they are miracle workers. And I know you're sick of hearing about this anime but really, look up Tengen Toppa Gurren Lagann. That anime is a large part of why I get out of bed in the morning even thought I know there's a very good chance I'll choke to death on my breakfast, lunch or dinner or that my life probably doesn't mean anything in the grand scheme of things. It taught me to keep moving forward no matter what I lose or what I suffer because there is a light at the end of the tunnel. The journey is hard and long but it's worth it. I never intended on hurting you. Had I known you were this psychologically fragile or you were this invested in Pyrrha I would have said nothing. I understand where you are coming from and I'm sorry I did so much damage to you. I was wrong and you were right. Good day.

Oh...

Looks like I never intended to do that and actively worked against that.

Almost like the OP was using me to lock out anyone who disagreed with them and you’re nothing but a liar.

He is a literal monster. This is a guy who would take a look at the fucking klan, and far left activists, and say “The people who claim anyone disagreeing with them are nazis are just as bad as the KKK.” Literally all he does is fucking whine and complain that people don’t absolutely love the show that he defends. This is a guy who would probably say that nazis have a right to shout “all Jews should be killed” on the grounds of free speech.

Oh so now we’re gonna get political huh?

Okay Dudeblade...

Black Lives Matter:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Xet3BnwLtek

Mind telling me how this is any different than shouting to kill all the black people WITHOUT mentioning they're black or slavery/segregation since that doesn’t excuse this shit?

Or how about Antifa...whose committed multiple crimes and ARE policing what people do and think?

Or how about this list of shit far left has pulled snce Trump’s election?

https://eclipzex77.tumblr.com/post/176309723232/amarretto-cowboy-prcximity4

Because all I see is shit that the KKK pulled in the past.

Oh and how about we take a look in your politics tag hm?

http://dudeblade.tumblr.com/post/176309706301/liberalsarecool-republicans-trying-to-judge

Misinformation.

http://dudeblade.tumblr.com/post/176304272891/liberalsarecool-where-is-the-tea-party-to

Tribalism

http://dudeblade.tumblr.com/post/176230288471/liberalsarecool-republicans-have-no-values-they

Lies

http://dudeblade.tumblr.com/post/176146297971/liberalsarecool-trump-has-failed-americas

Fear mongering

http://dudeblade.tumblr.com/post/176091984101/liberalsarecool-the-center-is-a-construct-to

With us or against us/strawmaning

http://dudeblade.tumblr.com/post/175881352716/ultrajchapmanstuff-mikedawwwson-why-did-they

Misrepresenting

http://dudeblade.tumblr.com/post/175699781946/adobsonartworks-adobsonartworks-silence-is

False equivalency/Godwin’s Law

And how can we forget about how you called to not capitilze Donald Trump’s name and to call him an ‘it’ (http://dudeblade.tumblr.com/post/164274588366/dont-capitalize-donald-trumps-name)

Outright HATRED.

You’re not allowed to talk when it comes to politics Dudeblade.

You sicced the fndm on jswv over an opinion. How is that NOT being aggressive?

https://www.reddit.com/r/RWBY/comments/5khw9y/my_thoughts_on_pyrrhas_death_rwby_and_rt_by_jswf/dbo3www/

Nope and you can see it on the journal too since I was the last guy to speak out against him. Also this posted is DELETED. Can’t even find it unless you have a link.

But surely Dudeblade, you wouldn’t do the same exact thing, except with the intention to sick people on someone...

http://dudeblade.tumblr.com/post/174350208606/anyone-wanna-join-in-on-this-discourse-or-should

...right?

Get the fuck out of this fndm before your actions actually do get someone killed.

... Heh...

This coming from the guy who suicides people from a group he KNOWS have a higher risk for suicide than normal...

This coming from a guy who suicide baited a sucidial person...

Here’s the thing Dudeblade:

https://twitter.com/kerryshawcross/status/1021571993928265728

Kerry has most likely left twitter because of you people.

https://www.reddit.com/r/RWBY/comments/7x3w4s/crwby_ama_w_miles_luna_kerry_shawcross_and_paula/du5d54f/

Miles is terrified of you people to the point he doesn’t want to write Jaune anymore.

And none of you care.

None of you CARE that your actions are destroying the lives of innocent people.

None of you, especially YOU Dudeblade, give two shits about your actions.

I quite frankly don’t care what you tell me because, to put this in a way YOU’LL understand:

You

Are

What

You

Think

Am.

#dudeblade

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