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hellsslibrary · 9 months
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✧・゚:* NSFW Alphabet with Ace Trappola*:・゚✧
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DNI : minors.
#a.n. : in general, I saw somewhere the idea of ​​​​writing NSFW alphabets with all the characters of Twisted, well ... From now on, every day (if I have time, of course, but I will try) alphabets with boys will come out alternately!! (and men too, of course).
!!Warnings : sub!bottom!Ace, daddy kink, overstimulation, denied orgasm, Ace is bratty brat, oral sex, humiliation, punishment, sex toys, fuck throat, semi public sex, male reader.
Ace »»————> Deuce.
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Heartslabyul. Ace Trappola.
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A = Aftercare (What are they like after sex?)
He probably won't do anything on his own. I think he's too lazy after sex to get his fucking ass up and do anything. But at the same time he does not care what you want to do. Do you want go to tub/shower? No problem, you just have to carry him. Do you just want to keep lying in bed? He is also for it, he will definitely fall on you. Although sometimes if your sex was a punishment, then he may even ask you to take care of him after sex. Although he mostly doesn't care, he can wash up later. For him, the main thing is to stay a little with you.
B = Body part (Their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
His favorite part about you is probably your shoulders. Whether narrow or wide, muscular or skinny. He loves them, and this is probably the part that he will grab on to most often while you are fucking him.
His favorite part is in himself... I don't think that he highlights something in himself, but maybe his figure as a whole (?). He doesn't care as long as you like him. And his favorite parts of himself will probably be the parts you love most about him.
C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically)
Usually cums a little. His sperm just comes out in not very large quantities, and I also think his sperm is stickier than average, but I don’t see any other difference. Although if you excite him, but do not let him finish, keeping him on the edge, then he will finish a lot.
He doesn't care where you cum, to be honest, although he prefers places where it's easier to wipe cum off, that is, anything but his ass. But if you like to cum there, then he has no problem. True, he will complain a little to you later about how difficult it is to wash it out of there.
D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
You will definitely have a study date with him. And especially after he fails the exam. And sometimes... He just wants you to bend him over that desk of yours and punish him for those bad grades of his. It doesn't matter how. Whipping, overexcitation, orgasm denial, sensory deprivation, bondage, or any other perverse shit. Just treat him like a slut because he didn't study more thoroughly for the exam.
E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they're doing?)
He is definitely a virgin. Not mentally, of course. He knows how sex is done, he definitely knows the basics, he knows a few of these or other toys, kinks and everything else in sex, but I doubt that he ever had sex before you ever.
F = Favorite Position (This goes without saying)
Oh my god, he loves the Eagle pose (click to see what it is). Like hell... You go so deep into him while his legs are spread out to the sides. And his hands slide over your thighs, squeezing them when you push especially hard where he likes.
G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc)
It's definitely not too serious, but not too hilarious either. He is something in between. Totally serious sex is not for him, so he will say a couple of funny things here and there, and he doesn't mind if you do the same.
H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)
He doesn't have much pubic hair, just below average and slightly curly. He doesn't bother with it much as he doesn't see the point in it, but he cuts them off from time to time when they get too thick. And I guess the color of the carpet matches his orange drapes, yes.
I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…)
For him, sex is not, as such, intimacy. The unity of your bodies and souls is of course important, but for him it is still sex. Just a way to throw out emotions and / or excitement. So he's not very romantic in that regard, but he has nothing against romance. And maybe arrange something special for you, if you're a fan of it, for some special day like your birthday.
J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon)
Well... Yes, he jerks off about as much as any normal puberty teenage boy. Although he still prefers sex with you, his hand is still his best friend.
K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)
Oh, this is definitely an overexcitation or a delay in orgasm. It's so cute how he starts to drool when he's already cum many times or when tears are running down his cheeks as his cock twitches viciously in an attempt to eject cum. Maybe he has a daddy kink, I don't know why, to be honest, but he looks like a person who would call you that to tease, but then he's like "Bro, it looks like this is no longer a joke..."
L = Location (Favourite places to do the do)
Anywhere. But preferably somewhere in the Heartslabyul building... But what? Imagine that Riddle finds traces of semen somewhere (although he probably won't realize it's cum, he doesn't think there are such desperate idiots). He obviously doesn't know it's Ace, but... Seeing his face red with anger is pure joy for Ace.
M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)
He is not very easily aroused. Although, if he sees you angry, annoyed and etc (especially at himself), then he will get excited at the speed of light. He's just a brat, what did you expect?
N = NO (Something they wouldn't do, turn offs)
He doesn't have things that are "no no". He is ready to try almost everything at least once. If he wants something, he will ask you, if you refuse, he will never bring up this topic again, if you agree, then this is a green light for him. Same thing with you.
O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc)
He definitely loves to receive. Like what else did you expect? He loves when you suck him or eat him out. Even if it happens very rarely, because he is still a jerk.
But he also does not mind giving. Although he is a bit lazy about it, he will still satisfy you. But if you want him to be more active, then just fuck him in the mouth, he absolutely does not mind this idea.
P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)
Of course prefers a faster and rougher pace. He's just at cloud 9 and above when you use him, penetrating his hole you used earlier.
Although he gets into the mood when he wants something more gentle and slow, even just without the Sub/Dom dynamics, just normal love sex.
Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.)
Oh yeah! One hundred percent. He definitely likes to fuck fast. He will just seduce you in any way possible and then drag you into the nearest empty room and make you fuck him in any way possible.
R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)
Yes, he is quite experimental. As I said earlier, he is willing to try everything at least once, so he is very ready for various experiments for the sake of fun and your pleasure. Well, as for sex in public places, he is all the more for it. Who knows, maybe someone will hear him moaning? Or how do you do it?
S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…)
I think more than average. He has pretty good stamina. Can end up quite a lot if you want a lot of rounds. Although, if you have lower stamina than him, he might want to overstimulate you, hehe.
T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)
Yes, he has several toys. He uses them mainly on himself, just to tease you sometimes so that you seize the initiative and already tease him with these same toys. Maybe a couple of dildos about the same size as your cock, handcuffs (definitely), a few vibrators of various sizes, and some cute butt plugs (definitely one with a red heart for the obvious reason).
U = Unfair (How much do they like to tease)
He loves! And when I mean that he loves, I fucking mean loves. This boy will tease you in any way, as long as you punish him later or just to turn you on a little. Both during sex and before it.
V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)
Not particularly loud, he has an average voice. Not particularly audible groans, whimpers, loud sighs. Though if you're fucking in some public place, he'll moan harder just to satisfy his bratty nature (well, really, when he's sure Riddle probably won't show up there).
W = Wild Card (Get a random head canon for the character of your choice)
He has a piercing in the head of his cock in the form of a red heart with a silver frame. And he turns on to impossibility when you somehow rub his piercing from a little pain and inexpressible pleasure.
X = X-Ray (Let's see what's going on in those pants, picture or words)
Lean body, although he has muscles due to his playing basketball. His dick is of medium size and medium girth, cut off, about 5-6 inches/14-15 cm. It is slightly curved at the tip.
Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)
His libido is above average, although if you have less it will drop to average. He wants to fuck more often, of course. He often gets excited just thinking about what it would be like if you (___) him or (___) him and so on.
Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fell asleep afterwards)
I think he falls asleep quite easily and simply. Especially if he lies on your chest and feels your heartbeat. Although if you do not want him to sleep for some reason, he will playfully get angry with you, but agree in the end.
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redr0sewrites · 2 months
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"Will elaborate on dry humping and sounding Vox if asked" I am asking. I am asking you to elaborate. I am thinking about the fact that he can't stay still when someone sits in his lap and ends up cumming in his pants about it and I am asking. I am thinking about double-tapping him with a vibrating sounding rod and an also vibrating strap until he knocks out power in the whole city and I Am Asking,
RAAAAA IVE GOTTEN SM ASKS TO ELABORATE LMAO- IM MOSTLY GONNA TALK AB THE SOUNDING IN THIS ONE CUZ NONNIEEEE U READ MY MINDDDDD
🥀Cw: smut, sub!vox, sounding, overstimulation, dirty talk, slapping, master kink, humiliation kink, SOFT AFTERCARE!!!, you fuck him in front of his camera so he can watch himself, no joke yall fuck until he passes out
🥀minors dni
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you're prob the one to suggest sounding to vox, its pretty casual and offhand but it piques his interest
after you first suggest sounding to vox he is..... intrigued to say the least
he does his own secret research on it and he ends up getting hard just thinking about it, which eventually leade to him begging you to try it
vox is both excited and slightly nervous, he knows that it will feel good and he trusts you, but there's something about being so vulnerable that gets to him
you end up buying a vibrating sounding rod, much to his delight
he def wants a rod with lots of ridges/beads, he wants to be able to feel it inside him...
vox has definitely taken your strap before so you start with that, fingering him and loosening his hole until hes practically sucking you in
the two of you are seated in his room of screens and monitors, with vox's legs spread wide so he can watch himself get double tapped and fucked by you
hes definitely squirming on your strap, thrusting backwards and demanding you to get on with it, he's truly a brat at first
you decide to let it slide, he'll be punished soon enough
vox is already hard by the time you're sliding the sounding rod in, and his cock twitches against your palm as the rod finally bottoms out
at this point hes already a mess, he can barely stay still with the rod and the strap both brushing against that spot so deep inside him, its too much and too little at the same time
ever so slowly, you begin to thrust your strap in and out of him, all the while gently toying with the tip of the sounding rod as he squirms, struggling not to toss his head back as he glitches and whines
slowly he begins to adjust, mumbling incoherently as his orgasm washes over him, yet unable to come from the sounding rod...
"fuck- 'm s'full..." "s'too much, please~" "i- i'm gonna-"
once you turn the vibrations on, hes GONE
start with the vibrating strap, and start fucking him rough too, thrusting deeper and harder as he goes crazy
he keeps trying to close his legs but you don't let him, one of your hands is digging into his thigh and keeping his legs spread while the other toys with him as you please~
vox is barely coherent enough to form words, hes babbling and whining as he glitches like crazy, sending soft static shocks and buzzes across your skin with each thrust
he cums almost instantly yet mewls and pleads with you to take out the sounding rod, to please please please let him truly come, hasn't he been so good?
and yet, you don't, thrusting deeper to fuck his prostate as you slide the rod in and out, fucking him stupid from both ends as tears stream down his screen
vox can watch himself getting wrecked on the screen in front of him, and the humiliation only turns him on more
you have to give him a few slaps on his thighs to get him to behave, hes so incoherent hes literally drooling all over himself as his eyes roll back
once you turn the vibrations on for the sounding rod? congrats you've killed your tv
vox moans so loud that his voice cracks and glitches, and static fills the air as all the electronics around you both start fizzing and crackling
even then you don't stop, hes moaning and whimpering as his hips jut with every thrust, he can feel the vibrations so deep inside him and it drives him absolutely crazy
hes a babbling mess, and when he comes for the final time that night, you cause a fucking blackout
the city outside goes quiet as all the lights and electronics around you shut down, including the monitors in front of you
the dark screen reflect vox's glitched, fucked out face as he slumps back against you, barely awake and mumbling softly under his breath
hes so far into subspace, hes def gonna need some aftercare, hes clinging to you like theres no tomorrow
he yelps when you take out the strap and sounding rod, hes still so sensitive :(
"i can't- chh-can't take it!" vox mewled, static buzzing in his voice as tears streamed down his face. "s'too full!" he let out another pathetic, whiny cry as you only fucked into him harder, gripping dark bruises into his hips. vox could feel the vibrations so deep inside him, each thrust bringing him even closer to euphoria as the vibrations reached his prostate. he babbles and whines, claws scrabbling at your thighs as you thrust the sounding rod ever so slightly deeper. the ridges add the perfect amount of friction inside his needy cock, juices streaming from the tip and pearling around the end of the sounding rod. "aww, are you close baby? d'you want your master to make you feel better?" you sneer, stroking his full cock as he moans and whimpers, struggling to form a coherent word.
"mngh~ mast-cch-master, plea-" vox buzzes, his face flickering between his wrecked expression and a fuzzy, glitched out screen. his eyes r wide and teary as he watches you absolutely ruin him, and the thought of someone else possibly seeing this only made him impossibly harder. as the coil in his abdomen tightens, vox's eyes roll back as the lights around you flicker and spark. "go on, baby, you can cum," you purr in his ear, giving him a few rough thrusts to push him over the edge. vox sobs, babbling and screaming your name like a prayer as you pull the rod out. he cums harder than he ever has before, and a broken, undignified moan falls past his lips as all the lights around you turn off with a soft pop. the screens in front of you are coated with his release, along with his thighs.
vox slumps back against you, his screen flickering as you realize he must've blacked out. it seemed the entire city had faced the same problem, considering the shocked cries from the streets below. you couldn't care less about anyone but the man in front of you, who is still fuzzy and incoherent from pleasure. you coo at vox as he begins to slowly float back to coherence, mumbling and clinging onto you. you slowly pull out, watching as he shudders and whimpers at the loss of the strap. "you okay darling?" you ask, and vox mumbles something you can't understand as he turns to face you. his screen is pink from embarrassment as he curls into you, and you press soft kisses to his shoulders while he nuzzles into your chest.
"you did so good for me baby, so good f'me," you whisper, accentuating each word with a kiss to his screen. vox whispers something else, his eyes glazed as he admires you adoringly. "what was that, hm? use your words," you whisper, and he whines. he must be really fucked out, you think, chuckling as he wraps his arms around your waist and pouts. "lets get you cleaned up, 'mkay?" you offer, attempting to stand and scoop him into your arms. "no," he grumbles, pulling you back down. "hold me. please," he whispers, and you marvel at the vulnerable side he's showing you. "of course, baby, i'm not going anywhere~"
HELP THE AMOUNT OF EFFORT I PUT INTO THIS IS CRAAAAZYYYYYY!!!! ILL ELABORATE MORE ON THE DRY HUMPING IN A SECOND POST, I GOT A LOOOOT OF ASKS IN MY INBOX ASKING ME TO ELABORATE SO ILL PROB TRY TO REPLY TO ALL OF THEM WITH SEPARATE LITTLE SCENARIOS ABOUT SOUNDING OR DRY HUMPING W VOX <3333 ANYWAYS HOPE YALL ENJOYED!!!!! i have such a vox bias, esp a sub vox bias, its not even funny💀
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pacifymebby · 1 year
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Peaky Blinders Masterlist
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🌛🌼🌜Add Yourself to my Taglist Here🌛🌼🌜
Multi Chapter
🌛🌸🌜 Trouble 🌛🌸🌜
Shelby Sister! Modern balletcore au
Chapters
🌛🌸🌜trouble AU🌛🌸🌜
Snow On the Beach ft Heaven Lavey/Shelby
Love In A Haunted House Part ll
Headcannons 
🌿 To date them
🌾 To tell them you’re pregnant
🐿️ To be shy around them
🐻 To be married to them
🍀 To be comforted by them when a pet dies
🌼 To be their nurse and cheerleader
🥀 To be an actress they fall in love with
🦦 To be cared for by them when you’re drunk
🦔 To be bold and answer them back
🦊 To be a mafia princess they fall in love with
🌸 To be protected by them when your ex returns
🍂 To be cared for by them when you’re wounded
☘️ To try to leave them (dark!) (yandere)
🐿️ To give/ receive head 
🦊You’re the secret enemy and they find out you’ve been using them
🍀To be emotionally distant and have chip away at you
🐻 Modern AU / to beat them at monopoly
🌼 When their enemy threatens you
🕊️ To Make Them Broody At Christmas
☘️ You get Kidnapped
❤️ Dancing with the Peaky Boys
🔪 You thought they were going to die
🕊️ You give them an Ugly Sweater (Christmas!)
🔪 NSFW Their Usually Shy Lover Fucks Like a Porn Star
🍒 You have a fear of blood
🍂 Reader who mis-speaks/ gets the wrong vibe in conversations (how they support you)
🐻 Reader has abandonment issues
🐰 When you tease them all day they... (nsfw)
🦇 With Spooky/Gothic reader
🌙 When they get jealous
🕊️ Reader has a terminal illness
❤️ Coming out to them
🍎They take care of you when you're sick
💔 They comfort you after a break up (wattpad link for now as the post is lost in Tumblr void)
🔪 You die in their arms
🐀 Selective mute reader
🐻 Modern AU! Animal Crossing
🥃 How they respond when your drink is spiked
🦢 With a lover who sings
🦊 How they cuddle + you're on your period
🍒 NSFW (The Girls)
🍀 Arranged Marriage (they find out you have a child)
🌛 You leave your underwear in their office NSFW
🔪 You have a nightmare
🥀 You cry when people shout at you
🐻 What they're like as dads
🔪 dark! How they deal with your childhood best friend
🥧 you're a baker always bringing them treats
🌼 You're just really excited to see them
🐻 Christmas Eve
🥀 Christmas Day
Tommy Shelby
🌿 The Waves
You were a nurse in the war, now you’re a Shelby secretary (ptsd, dissociation, hurt/comfort)
🌿 NSFW Alphabet
🌿 Too Close Too Heaven
After watching John die you fled the family but now he's found you Tommy wants to help. (PTSD, grief, character death, hurt/comfort)
Alfie Solomons
🐻 NSFW Alphabet
🐻 Cuddle Fucking (plotless smut)
🐻 All Things Must Pass
Alfie comforts reader through a ptsd episode
🐻 Afraid of Everyone
You get attacked and Alfie comes to your rescue, cuddles you whilst you have a big cry
Arthur Shelby
🍂 Fear of Thunder 
Neither of you like the storm outside (hurt/comfort)
🍂 NSFW Alphabet
🍂 A Walk With His Daughter
🍂 Snowman
John Shelby
🌼 (requests open)
Bonnie Gold
🍀 Center of Gravity, Part 1, Part 2, Part 3
Bonnie finds out you can’t swim.
🍀NSFW alphabet
🍀NSFW headcannons
🍀Sleep The Clock Around
Bonnie helps you get some desperately needed rest
🍀Cinnamon girl
Hurt/Comfort, you and Bonnie have been kissing in secret for too long.
🍀 Angels
Fluffy nsfw if that makes sense? Cosy bath after one of Bonnie's fights.
🍀 Stormy Weather
nsfw inspired by that one horny bonnie anon <3
Isaiah Jesus
🐀 (requests open)
Michael Gray
☘️ nsfw alphabet
Ada Shelby
🦔 Bout des doigts
Smut but cosy
Aberama Gold
🦦 Blackberries
Age gap! Angst?
Random Wee Bits
☘️ Who has a secret sub side 🦔 Who Factory Reset Fucks ☘️ aftercare talk Alfie, Bonnie idk?
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pey-hey555 · 1 year
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Leon Kennedy Headcannon’s🤨
✨-Fluff
🥀-Angst
💋-Smut
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-He absolutely loves it when you sit on his lap or massage his shoulders, especially the back of his neck.
-He would never go out of his way to hurt you whatsoever, If he accidentally did then he would definitely apologize over and over and he wouldn’t forgive himself for a few days but when you tell him it’s okay, he will show his love to you.
-We all know for a fact this man is an absolute SUCKER for neck kisses and he will go out of his own way just to leave a peck on your neck.
-When it comes to spooning, he is mostly little spoon most of the times unless you want him to be big spoon.
-He will hold your hand whenever no matter what and when he holds your hand, he will always start a thumb war. (He always wins)
-He loves it when you put your legs over his when sitting down on a couch. Whenever that happens, he likes to rub your legs or squeeze your thighs.
-He’s an absolute good cook.
-Let’s you wear his jacket whenever your cold. (He loves it when you wear his clothes)
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-He has nightmares almost every night because of his trauma from the disaster of Raccoon City.
-He became an alcoholic but stopped when he met you, Although he still drinks once in a while, He’ll stop himself if it’s get out of hand.
-Y’all…I’m tired of denying it but this man definitely suffers from PTSD. (Obviously)
-He wouldn’t tell you when he’s sad but you can still definitely notice because of the way he acts.
-Sometimes to clear his mind, he will just sit in front of the bedroom window and stare at the stars, rethinking his whole life.
-Even if he does end up getting mad or accidentally lashes out on you, he will quite literally isolate himself because of the guilt eating him up.
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-This man will literally devour you, like i mean DEVOUR. He will not stop until your legs are practically shaking.
-He absolutely loves fondling with your breasts, in or out of bed. Sometimes he’ll randomly just cup them while the two of you are cuddling, But in bed during sexy time…He will hold them 24/7.
-Loves to leave hickeys between your thighs as well, Actually, He loves to leave hickeys anywhere but between your thighs is his favourite place.
-He definitely puts his cuffs to good use. (wink wink)
-While he’s fucking you, He loves to praise you.
“Fuck, Your such a good girl”
“Yeah, your doing so good for me, Keep it up babe”
“Keep going, just like that…good girl”
-One of the things he loves doing most is finger fucking you just so he could look up and see your face and he loves to watch the way your body reacts.
-He def leaves kisses on your clit.
-He loves to be bottom sometimes as well, just to see you struggle while riding him or sometimes he just wants to be bottom in general.
-He most likely puts on music during sex sometimes.
-The aftercare yall. THE AFTERCARE. This man will literally run a warm bath for the both of you and he will wash your hair and scrub your body with soap slowly while you lay back on him. Also if he makes a mess on your stomach, He will grab a rag no matter what. Your sore? he’ll massage you. Your tired afterwards? He will cuddle you until you fall asleep in his embrace. You want something to eat? He will order or make food. He’s ALL about aftercare.
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hazelfoureyes · 1 month
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Your Alastor x Reader x Lucifer had me foaming at the mouth! Please can I request for another one of both of them x reader? I can’t really think of a plot for it but smut with aftercare please and an already established relationship between the three if possible? Thanks!
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ABSOLUTELY buuuut I won’t do another RadioApple x Reader probably until I finish my main piece.
But - but, this part has aftercare and established relationship is brewing
The Safeword is RadioApple (part 2)
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eyesxxyou · 3 months
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aftercare w loser hobie
omd
hes all ruined and teary but you’e peppering his face with kisses, praising him and telling him how good he did
(acting as if all of his cum was dripping amongst you two)
🥀
AHAHSHSHSHHD
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maybe-limerence · 6 months
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Drink me
Yan? Armin x Darling? OC (Circe)
TW/KINKS: Sex potion (drugging), porn with plot, cunnilingus, p in v sex, edging, creampie (with aftercare to clean), light bondage and gagging.
AN: I rewrote this multiple times so if something’s don’t make sense it’s cause the timelines are blending together into some sort of demonic purée
Tagline: Circe was everything Armin wanted. And he made sure he got it.
A drink greeted Circe on their dresser. It was a strange thing, but the handwriting was clearly from a friend. Drink me was written on the tag, a nod to the book Circe recommended them.
Shrugging, Circe swallowed the drink, thinking nothing of it.
After, they decided to do some homework, then they’d go to bed (if their insomnia would let them).
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It had been 5 hours and they couldn’t concentrate.
They felt warm, and their body hurt.
They got up, stumbling to the door to get a drink of water.
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When they opened the door of their dorm, the ran into Armin. Someone they normally couldn’t stand.
Wait…
Why does he smell so good?
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Armin felt no regret giving Circe a love drug.
It was just a means to an end.
When Circe bumped into him, sending them stumbling back, he couldn’t help but think about how cute they were. Shaking like a baby deer just learning to walk.
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Feigning anger, Armin hissed at Circe to ‘watch it’.
Armin was about to leave when Circe tugged at his arm.
They looked at him with anger and something else swirling in their eyes.
“What?” Armin asked, curtly.
Inside he was cackling with joy
Circe didn’t reply, instead opting to drag him into their dorm.
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It took less than a minute to get their clothes on the floor, hands exploring each other’s bodies.
They broke away from the kiss, a pout forming on Circes lips.
“Where do you keep your ties?” Armin asked, slightly out of breath from the kiss.
“In the top right drawer of the desk,” Circe said.
Armin quickly grabbed two ties and tied Circe’s arms to the bed posts.
He then took another tie, lifted their head to look at him.
“If you want me to stop, just snap three times, ok?”
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Kissing up and down Circes thighs, with his hand slowly rubbing against their clit.
Circe was a mess. Not knowing what was going on, but fuck did it feel good.
When Armin actually got to their pussy, they were close.
“Hm, you haven’t been very good,” Armin said, tutting as he did so.
“I don’t think you deserve to cum, not yet at least,” he pulled away.
They whined at the lack of stimulation.
“How about this, if you let me bind you to me with a spell, I’ll let you cum til your exhausted,”
Circe, looked at him.
“Oh, I forgot you can’t speak, nod your head for yes or shake your head for n—”
Circe vigorously nodded, eyes begging him to just let them cum.
“Good whore,”
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Chanting a spell above Circe, hot wax dripping on their stomach, Armin began to preform the ritual. Armin slightly scoffing at Circes arched back
“Now then, I need something of yours and something of mine,”
He wrapped his finger around their hair and tugged slightly. A strand of hair was plucked out of Circes head. Armin did the same.
“Now, for my end of the deal,”
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It took Armin less than five minutes to build a pass that had Circe seeing stars.
He would occasionally hum in contentment, sending vibrations through Circes core.
Circes light whimpering turned loud. Real fast.
Bucking and grinding their hips to gain more friction, only to be held still by Armin (he was taking advantage of the love drugs ability to make the drugged person weak).
After Circe came for the third time, Armin pulled away.
“You had your fun, but I think you’re good to take my cock. Does that sound good?”
Circe was about to nod when Armin climbed on top of them, taking the gag out.
“I want you to tell me you want it,” Armin explained.
“Yes! Please!” Circe said.
“Please what?”
“Please fuck m—“
Armin was as desperate as Circe (why else would he give them an aphrodisiac), and as soon as he heard them say it he slammed his cock into their pussy.
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About another orgasm in and a sloppy, rapid pace was when Circe felt Armin twitch inside them.
“F-fuck, can I come inside you? Please?” Armin begged.
“Only if you, a-ah!! Only if you clean me up,” Circe went on.
“Of course my love,” Armin panted out, blond hair clinging to his forehead.
And with that, he came. Hot cum shooting in thick ropes. (I know! Fan fiction cliché, sue me)
He pulled out. Some cum leaking out, but he was quick to swipe it away, making sure none stained their sheets.
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The clean up was through. A damp towel cleaning the inside of Circes pussy, making sure they were clean. Ointment for the wax burns, ointment and lotion for their wrists, and plenty of kisses and praise.
“You know…” Circe began as Armin climbed into their bed.
“Hm?”
“You could’ve just asked me out,”
Armin’s eyes widened.
“You think I didn’t notice the fact it was a love potion? You don’t give me enough credit,”
Armin laughed.
“I suppose I don’t, why’d you let me do all that to you then?”
“Maybe because you’re my type,”
Armin pulled Circe to his chest, scoffing playfully.
“Just go to sleep.”
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🥀 aftercare with Felix where he falls asleep sucking on your fingers please
Felix with an oral fixation is amazing
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♧♡ Pretty Boy ♡♧
Pairing: Lee Felix x GN!Reader
Warnings: Dom/sub dynamics, sub!Felix, dom!Reader, finger sucking, use if the word Daddy in a non-sexual way, mentions of sex, swearing, probably more
English is not my first language; this is not proofread so beware grammar mistakes and spelling errors
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"Nooo, Daddy don't goooo!" You heard your boyfriend whine as you stood up to gather your clothes and something to clean him up. He reaches out and grabs your hand, holding you in place. "Stay with me? Please?"
He pushes his bottom lip out into a pout and looks up at you with doe eyes--the look a child gives their mother when asking for a toy. Only Felix can look this sweet and innocent after getting fucked until he was crying. "I need to get something to clean you up with." He whines in response before letting go of your hand. "I won't be far, you know."
Felix let's his hand fall on the bed as he watches you walk towards the night table. He already feels cold and empty without you by his side--even if you were only a couple of steps away from him. He watches intensely as you open the drawer and pull out some wet wipes.
Once you turn around towards him again, Felix perks up and smiles widly at you as he locks eyes with you. You give him a small smile in return as you walk over to him.
It doesn't take you long to clean up your boyfriend. While you were, you noticed how Felix just continued to look up at you with nothing but love in his eyes. Once you finished, he was quick to cling onto you as soon as you got on the bed next to him.
"Daddy?" He asks after a few minutes of silence. You look down at him, noticing him already staring up at you.
"Hm?"
Felix looks down at your hand resting on his hip before looking back up at you. "Can I? Please?"
You chuckle at him before lifting your hand up. Felix is quick to grab your hand and bring it up to his mouth. He takes your index and middle finger in his mouth as he looks back up at you. You smile at him before leaning down and pressing a kiss to his forehead. He responds by letting out a happy hum and curling up and snuggling closer to you.
It doesn't take long for him to fall asleep, and once he's on the brink of it, he mumbles almost inaudibly. "I love you."
You smile to yourself before holding him closer. "Sleep well, my love."
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hellsslibrary · 1 year
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‧͙⁺˚*・༓☾The best canvas is a canvas that is as beautiful as the upcoming painting.  ☽༓・*˚⁺‧͙
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DNI: Minors(You will be blocked, kittens).
!! Warnings: soft sex, praise, painting on Albedo's body (just words of praise, not mentioned), aftercare, dirty talk, unprotected sex, creampie, oral, anal sex and fingering (Albedo takes), humiliation at the end and a hint of sex after work.
The soft sound of heels echoed down the corridor. The man's footsteps were heading straight to the office of his beloved alchemist. He is probably busy right now and is creating some kind of experiment in order to later give some wonderful discovery that will amaze the hearts and souls of many people, revealing to them the light on a small truth.
You sigh when you realize that he is probably working again, completely forgetting about rest. Well, of course you know he's a doll. But the fact that he still needs rest for his physical and especially moral condition does not change. He still needs to rest.
A slight smile appears on your face when you imagine how you will again persuade him to take his mind off work. His blue eyes, like the blue waves of the ocean, will be focused on his project. His voice, as always, will be flawless and clear, unless, of course, you deign not to tease the young alchemist. His elegant hands will sort through the bottles or write something down in his documents or notes, or maybe he will draw something insanely beautiful, as always.
You stop in front of a massive door made of dark oak. You knock softly twice, and then open the door, revealing a dark, almost black, room. You walk in, closing the door, and head to the only place, the corner where the light is on. He turns away from his canvas and looks at the unexpected guest. A slight smile blooms on his lips, which causes butterflies in your stomach.
"Hello, my love." - you raise the hand that holds the brush to your lips and briefly kiss it. - "How are you doing?"
He chuckles a little, but says:
"Everything is fine." - he corrects his bangs, trying not to stain it with paint. - "What brings you here?"
You lift his little body in your arms for just a few seconds, but it causes him a pleasant blush spreading over his face. You sit on the chair he was sitting on, putting him on your lap. He blinks a few times, trying to realize what happened, but then he snuggles up to you, leaning back against your chest.
"I wanted to see my handsome boyfriend, can't I?" - you playfully ask, looking at the canvas, and trying to understand what exactly he was trying to draw.
"Of course you can, I'm just surprised, you usually come a little later." - he leans against your chest, inhaling your scent, which he has already missed since morning.
Soles and almost imperceptible lines forming something are drawn on the canvas. Something distinctly human-like. This man is sitting on some kind of chair, one leg bent under him, straight like some kind of king.
"Who's that, baby?" - you ask.
"It's you. It was supposed to be a surprise, but since you saw it, I don't mind." - he whispers, lifting his head from his chest, and taking your cheeks in his hands.
He presses his warm, soft lips to your light kiss, immediately pulling away and just looking at you. You take him by the hips, pulling him closer, pressing against his lips with painful force. He groans in surprise, but a second later his hands are already around your neck.
Your lips slowly and lovingly slide against each other. Where are you in a hurry? You have time and you want to use this time to show each other how much you both appreciate and love each other.
You gently bite his lips, asking him to enter, to which he gladly agrees. Your tongue slides over his, and then they wrap around. He moans and then jerks his hips slightly to get closer to you. You grin, pressing his hips to yours and he whines from your action, twitching closer to your torso.
"Hush, hush, baby, you have to be more patient, okay?" - he nods, moving away from your crotch. - "Good boy. And now... Lie down on the table behind."
He gets off your lap, lying down on the surface of the table. "Undress," he hears, and immediately begins to take off his clothes layer by layer, so unnecessary now. But he leaves his beautiful stockings, which he knows you love perfectly.
He looks at you and sighs languidly, watching how slowly you undress. The sight of your naked torso gives him goosebumps. He really wants to sit down at the canvas again and finish his drawing, but by drawing you naked, although he had a completely different concept initially. His gaze slides lower as you take off your pants and then your underwear, exposing your semi-hard cock. He licks his lips and unconsciously spreads his legs even more than he originally wanted, already imagining how it will feel in him.
You giggle when you see it and get closer to him. Your hand grabs his thigh, and with the other you take the brush that he put here earlier.
"Do you mind if I write something on you?" - you ask, gently stroking his knee, which makes him twitch slightly from tickling.
"Of course. I'm all yours, [Your name], I'm all yours." - he whispers, lying down more comfortably and relaxed to give you better access.
A quiet "thank you" escapes from your lips when you swipe a brush dipped in black paint over his abs, starting to draw some cute words that make him blush and occasionally giggle at your game.
He whines when you reach his pubis, finishing writing the last word and putting a period in honor of it. Your hand slides to his desk drawer, rummaging there for lube. He slides awkwardly across the table, trying to get out of the grip of your hands and not fall off the table at the same time. He reaches for the second drawer, clumsily opening it and climbs a little further, stretching his back, taking out a bottle of lubricant, handing it to you, quickly slamming the drawer and lying back down.
You chuckle when you see an awkward smile on his face and pull him closer to you, making his ass almost hang off the table. You open the bottle, squeezing a generous amount of lubricant onto your fingers, and then start warming it in your hands so that he feels comfortable. After a few seconds, one of your fingers circles the rim of his muscles, causing him to whine and shrink around nothing. You just giggle, sinking lower, and lick his cock. He pushes awkwardly, but you hold his hips with your other hand, pinning him to the table.
"I'd rather you didn't move, okay, Bedo?" he nods, covering his red face with his hands as you start sucking the head of his cock.
[Your name] skipped their usual teasing, deciding not to spoil the moment, and instead went straight to his treasure, deciding to enjoy it to the fullest, and wrapped a gentle hand around the base. But before he moved on, Albedo slightly pulled the strands on his boyfriend's head and was immediately rewarded with a sweet kiss on the head to make the blonde whine slightly, lips and tongue soon danced wonderfully until you pressed a thick vein along his base, forcing him to throw his head back in bliss and let out a groan of satisfaction. Leaving the last loving touch to the tip of his penis, [Your name] swallowed its entire length up to the fist, and then further, as soon as his throat relaxed.
Bliss. This is probably the only word that was spinning in the alchemist's head. The feeling of your lips, tongue, your warm throat, and sometimes your very light bites were just blissful for him. He might have thought that God was in front of him, who had come to give him the best pleasure that he had ever received in his life.
Fluttering waves of heat sweep through Albedo's body, reaching all the way to the tips of his toes and back to the top of his head, causing his hair to stand on end. And [Your name] kept moving, swallowing deeper and deeper, until the Chief Alchemist forgot about the existence of anything else but you, when finally a pair of plump lips pressed against the skin of the man's base, and the tonsils caressed and squeezed the tip of his dick. Albedo's sighing moan was exquisite and the sweetest sound you could ever hear.
Your finger finally collided into him when you took his cock to the end. His hand immediately falls on your hair and squeezes it, causing you to choke slightly from surprise. A quiet "I'm sorry" escapes from his lips along with the moans and sobs of your name, while you continue to excite him from both sides.
He feels the movements of your finger in it, it slides so easily from the lubricant, touching all his sensitive points. He arches his back when he feels the second finger, and then the third. Your thrusts into him and onto his penis are increasing. If earlier he could control his sounds, now he clearly can't, and who among you would really like to do this?
He shudders, goosebumps run through his body, and butterflies begin to flutter in his stomach when he feels your touch on his prostate. He feels a familiar knot begin to appear in his stomach, which is about to explode.
"I am... I—Hmm..! I'm going to, ah, to-cum—!" - he shouts, squeezing your hair harder, but not pressing on your head.
You take your hand off his hips, allowing him to take advantage of the situation for a few seconds and cum with pleasure.
He ends up with a loud moan, arching his back and pressing you as hard as possible to himself. He fucks your face for a few seconds and lightly sits on your fingers, trying to survive his orgasm.
When he lets you go, you pull away, and a quiet laugh breaks from his lips when he sees that you swallowed his sperm.
"Don't laugh, honey." - you kiss his forehead, lifting one of his thighs. - "Do you want it dry or not?"
"Dry, p-please." - he whispers, putting his arm around your shoulders.
You just shrug your shoulders and put your other hand on his stomach, stroking the inscriptions that you did. The hand that was on your hip goes down to your penis, takes it and directs it to the blonde's ass. You look up at him, he nods, and then throws his head back, feeling you enter him with one push.
"Move, move, please!" - desperately, and almost screaming, he begs.
"So right away? How desperate." - you laugh, but you start gently pushing into him, enjoying his soft moans.
He looks like a hero who descended from a painting that was painted by the brush of a famous artist who is fond of eroticism, of course. His blue eyes, in the corners of which there were tears threatening to spill at any second. His red cheeks, even more red than usual, beckoned to bite them. His open mouth that was emitting all his beautiful sounds. And his lips, slightly swollen from kisses, which he occasionally bit so as not to moan too loudly.
"Bedo?" - he's looking at you. "You're so handsome now, you know? I would have devoured you completely."
You feel the hands on your back squeeze a little harder with your praise-teasing.
"Oh, that's not true... Mghm! You look just amazing, my love too." - he pulls you to him in a quick kiss. - "I wish you'd keep your words."
You raise an eyebrow in disbelief, but then you laugh:
"Don't worry, I'll eat you completely."
He laughs, but at the same second he moans, feeling how you are pushing into his prostate for the hundredth time in these minutes.
"I seem to be back... " - he sighs. - "I'll cum, please... I'm going to cum..."
"Come on, baby, cum on my dick whenever you want. " - you chuckle, pushing his interfering bangs aside. - "Show me that cute face you make when you cum from my cock inside you."
He nods, choking for a second from your particularly sharp thrust. And after a few seconds, he finishes again, staining his written torso with sperm, which merged with some ink that had not dried yet.
Albedo licks his lips, pressing into your back with his nails, making you hiss with a little pain when he feels that you are still pushing into him.
"Wait a bit, baby, I'm almost..." - he nods.
You cling to his neck, biting it when you feel that you are coming, making him whimper and tears finally spill from his beautiful, glassy eyes with excitement.
Heavy breathing could be heard all over the alchemist's office. After a few seconds, you pull away, grabbing napkins from the alchemist's table and cleaning your penis of lube and sperm. You get dressed quickly while your boyfriend takes a breath, and then you wipe his body, wiping both the ink and your cum and lube with him. Your hands pull on his clothes, and then gently put him down, checking if he can keep his balance.
You give him a quick peck on the forehead, holding his hands:
"You were such a good boy, sweetheart, you know? I would be willing to continue this for hours, if not days. "
"Mmm, thank you, but we both know that this is impossible, neither you nor I can stand so much, human bodies... M—!?" - you quickly kiss him on the lips so that he doesn't start the same lecture again that he starts almost every time after your sex.
"I know, I know, don't take my words seriously, I know we won't be able to fuck for days, okay? But we can do it for hours." - he blushes slightly, but nods, awkwardly getting off the table.
He licks his dry lips, sitting down on his chair again and starting to draw.
"You can go, [Your name], Sucrose will arrive soon so we can work on the formula a little more." - he turns around with a teasing grin. - "And it's time for you to work too."
You laugh, but you kiss him on the lips and leave, waving your hand to him. You close the door and laugh to yourself.
"I'll fuck you at home anyway, like the last whore, making you scream under me, Alchemist... " - you whisper, although you understand that no one will hear it now...
...
"Sucrose, is something wrong? You're too red. Do you have a fever? Maybe an allergy?" - Albedo asks, slightly worried.
"N-no, it's just... [Your last name]-Sama... He is... Nothing..." - she sighs and turns away, leaving the blonde in disbelief.
Yes. No one will hear you, except Sucrose, standing behind your back.
This is my first fan fiction, I hope you enjoyed it!!
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redr0sewrites · 3 months
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Aftercare Hcs with Lucifer <3
i wanted to write sum for him to start off my entrance into the hazbin fic writers fandom ajdjdjdj-
🥀 Cw: none, mentions of previous sex, fluff, lucifer being whipped and sleepy
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lucifer is most definitely WHIPPED for you, no matter how long the two of you have been together he is the type to fall HARD
this transfers into aftercare, but also affection with him in general
he is especially clingy after sex, he wants all of your praise and attention~ who are u to refuse?
i feel like lucifer is the type to definitely prioritize cuddles and physical contact over cleaning up, he doesn't care how messy the bed is as long as he gets to be held by u!!
you often have to carry him to the bath while hes half asleep, he'll pout and whine about how hes "perfectly fine"
"do we haaavee to get up?"
"darling, do you want to sleep in your own cum?"
"...fine"
lucifer would absolutely feel bad about leaving the entire mess for u to clean up and will always offer to assist u
mind u, he can barely stand upright from exhaustion and hes covered in bites and bruises and soaked in sweat and... fluids
join him in the bath after cleaning up, you two have a giant bath that can fit the both of you (perks of being rich) that often leads to another softer round of sex or just sweet cuddles and massages
SPEAKING OF MASSAGES!!!!! HE WILL TOTALLY GIVE U MASSAGES WHEN YOU JOIN HIM, ALONG WITH WASHING YOUR BACK AND HAIR ETC
wash his wings, he will melt
praise him, tell him how good he was for you and how good he made you feel, it may not seem huge on your end but bc of how self conscious he is it definitely boosts his ego
once you both actually get to bed, his favorite cuddling position is either spooning, or just laying beside you with his arms (and wing) draped over you as your both pressed as close to eachother as possible. he loves when your faces are super close together too, so he can press soft kisses to your lips or boop your noses together
speaking of spooning, he will be little or big spoon! i hc him as a switch, so the same way he'll top or bottom in bed, lucifer is def down for being held and cuddled or holding you!!
lucifer is the type to enjoy soft chatter as you two drift to sleep, he loves getting to ramble to you about his latest rubber duck or his day or anything he wants, while you enjoy listening to him and admiring him while he slowly drifts off
he asks the weirdest questions after sex, especially when it was very intimate. hes def gonna ask u if u would still love him as a worm and then turn into a worm for good measure
"duckie, if you were an ant monarch, and you got to name your own ant hill, what would you name it?"
"...."
all the while, lucifer is just smiling this big goofy grin, watching you with lidded eyes and soaking in the warmth of getting to be with you
he just loves the fact that hes yours, that the two of you get to share these intimate moments together and that you both care for eachother so much
he falls asleep mid sentence too, it's actually really cute
"and then, *yawn*, i said.... like.... mhm... "
"goodnight luci~"
AUGHWHEHEEEHEHHEHEHEHEUEHEHEHEGEHESUAHAIEJEGEJEH
the soul ascending love i have for him and hazbin hotel is not normal i swear. expect more soon and please, for the love of all things good and holy, send in reqs im begging 👹
also sorry this is so shit i was gonna make this a full scenario but decided it was more fun as hcs bUUUUT i can do a scenario if yall want- i live to please
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slashingdisneypasta · 2 years
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Masterlist: Hades
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🔞 = Smut || 🔂 = Poly || * = Requested
---&lt;- 🥀🥀🥀 ->---
Drabble: Hades x Mortal!Indentured!Reader; The Godwhore and his Indentured Healer.
Drabble: Hades x Reader x Jafar- Hercules and the Arabian Nights.
Drabble: Hades x Reader; Zeus' Visit.
*Drabble Set: Disney Villains x Reader- Accidental Kisses.
*Drabble Set: Disney Villains x Reader- Kabedon.
Drabble Set: MultiVillains x Reader- Unsent Project.
Drabble Set: Pervy!MultiVillains x Reader- Flirting Back.
Drabble Set: Supernatural!MultiVillains x Reader.
*Headcanons: Disney Villains+Beetlejuice x Asexual!Reader.
*Headcanons: Disney Villains x Hostage!Reader- Heroes come to save Reader but they're in Love.
*Headcanons: Disney Villains x Reader- Falling in Love.
*Headcanons: Disney Villains x Reader- Meet-Cute.
*Headcanons: Hades and Eris Co-Parenting.
*Headcanons: Mortal!Hades x Pyromaniac!Reader.
Headcanons: Ultimate NSFW HC Post Part 1 🔞.
Imagine: Disney Villains Realising how Tired you are.
Imagine: Disney Villains Sidekicks Reassuring You.
Imagine: Ex! Disney Villains Meeting your New Spouse.
Imagine: Your ending to the Story.
Oneshot: Hades x Indentured!Reader- Nessus Sucks at Aftercare/Hades is Fantastic.
Smexcerpts: Disney And Pixar Villains x Reader 🔞.
*Smexcerpts: Disney Villains x Reader- Thinking of You during ~Me Time~ 🔞.
*SpotifyWrapped!Imagine: Bonnie.
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astariondiaries · 4 months
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🥀 angst | ☁️ fluff | ✨ faves | 🔥 smut
🪐 already on notes | 🍂 to be read
Astarion 2
By littleenglishfangirl
I am not who I was 🍂 - Fragile Astarion
Goodnight, my love ☁️ - Astarion wants to go to bed, Tav is not quite on his side. He decides they need a bit of persuasion.
By leahsficemporium
Without Much Spoken 🍂 - During one night of your groups travels together, Astarion enters the room to find you overwhelmed and crying. Acting before thinking it through, Astarion comforts you.
By astarioffsimpmain
Consternation 🍂 - Astarion realizes that Cazador is no longer his worst fear
By newtabfics
The first time you held him ☁️
By charmandabear
Ascendn't 🍂 - I got mad when the game wouldn't let me hug him after the Cazador fight. So I fixed it. Plus a bit more steaminess in the graveyard scene.
By lets-just-daydream
I loved you first ☁🥀🍂 one | two | three | four | five | six - Your parents are making you marry Cazador because you're a lady and have no rights to an estate but you have a good dowry or whatever. But of course you're going to fall in love with our favourite vampire instead!
By justporo
fluffy headcanons 🍂
Astarion and cuddles ☁
Protective Astarion ☁️
First in my heart 🥀☁️✨ - when halsin tells tav he wants her (and Astarion) but you're in a relationship with Astarion so when you go talk to him about it he asks "But answer me one thing, this isn't because haven't.... you know... in a while"
At a point in time ☁️✨
Like a cat in the afternoon sun 🍂
Passionate kisses 🍂
Gentle stroking of cheeks while kissing 🍂
Ruffling Astarion's hair ☁
From the Touch of Gentle Fingers 🍂 - Astarion and Tav sharing a tender, vulnerable moment worrying what the future might hold.
The Push and the Pull 🍂 - Astarion and Tav having a heart to heart.
Dew Drops 🍂 - After Astarion has become free, he takes a moment to reflect and do something he'd never thought possible...
Affirmations 🍂 - the kisser proving the kissee that they don’t care who’s watching and that they’re proud to be with them
Evening Rituals 🍂
Silence ☁
By bakuliwrites
Just to be held 🥀☁✨ - Astarion and Tav share a quiet, peaceful moment together along their journey. Astarion learns that he is valued and loved.
By chervbs
undying devotion 🥀☁️✨ - you have a very limited time to free everyone, including duke ravenguard, from the iron throne. It seems easy enough until you realize you may not make it out before gortash destroys the entire prison, and you along with it.
By emofrogboy79
A Decadent Bath 🥀☁✨ - Inspired by the “cried (/pos) during a non-sexual bath with gf” reddit post
By bitesizedgremlin
Astarion and getting patched up and taken care of ☁️🥀
Advances ☁🥀✨ - Astarion with a reader that accepts his advances but doesn’t seek him out because they know that he’s only doing so for protection/convenience
First dibs ☁️✨ - maybe the reader always let's him have first dibs on whatever they find or even gets him new clothes.
By leighsartwork216
You hate me 🍂
The Sound of Being Loved ☁️ - some hurt/comfort, talk about The Scar™️
By lixlikes
You will know no greater peace ☁ - Comforting Astarion when he begins to disassociate during sex
By meowmeowism
Doing your hair 🍂
By theelfsongbard
Astarion has a Nightmare Drabble 🥀☁️ - based on a prompt where Astarion slips into a proper sleep when Tav strokes his hair instead of going into an elven trance.
By bdudette
Tender love ☁️🥀✨ - You hold such a strong, infatuated and gentle love for him. And you always loved showing it to him with a gentle and non-sexual intimacy. Astarion really can’t have enough of it.
By lendeah
Astarion has a nightmare in the Underdark. 🥀☁️✨
Three times you take care of Astarion and one time he takes care of you 🍂
By promtease
Astarion loves to take baths with you. 🍂
Clingy Astarion ☁✨
By master-of-junk
Touch starved ☁️
By xemdead
Aftercare ☁✨
By theobsessivesideblog
Trust Issues ☁🥀✨ - An anxious Astarion falls back into old patterns of behavior.
Hook Where it Hurts ☁️🥀✨ - Astarion finds himself Experiencing Emotions™ after a battle takes a turn for the worse.
By aurasyn
Open 🔥
By justanerdy-gal
"Do You Resent Me?" 🍂 - In which Tav wonders whether Astarion resents her for convincing him to choose to reject the Black Mass ritual and not Ascend.
By baldursgrave69
Nose kisses 🍂
Others
one | two | three | four | five | six | seven | eight | nine | ten | eleven 🔥 | twelve | thirteen | fourteen | fifteen | sixteen ✨ | seventeen
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safetycar-restart · 1 year
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Hey, I’m the anon who sent the 4 part ask about Charles the other day 😅 I also sent one a lot earlier about the kinkmas pornstar!au. Those are the only two times I’ve ever sent asks and I just want to say thanks for making me feel so welcomed 😭 I was so anxious because I’m not that good of a writer but thankfully you’re great and developed my lil brain rot pieces into some beautiful cliterature ❤️ So as a thank you, I shall deposit this thought:
Crybaby!Charles cries every time he cums. And he’s a soft subby baby but I can’t help but think about a little overstimulation play with him. You’re his mommy, his dom, so he trusts you to know when he’s really at his limit and knows that you’ll always listen and take care of him. You’re his safe person so there’s no one else he trusts more for overstimulating him. No restraints because that would really be too much for him. Especially on his first try. But he’s so eager and happy to please mommy. So when mommy asks if he wants one more (yk to cum one more time) he’ll still fig deep and let out one more for you. Even though this is the second time you said ‘one more?’ And you always know how to read his tears. You’re so attentive that you learn and know the difference between happy to cum crying, feeling very sensitive crying and the whimpers that indicate his had enough.
Hopefully this one’s as ok as my first 2 😅 And if it’s ok with you, can I claim the 🦦 emoji?
Firstly I love this idea so much!!!! All your asks have been so good and I’m so glad you want an emoji so that we can know it’s you!!
Unfortunately that emoji is already taken, there’s a list of all the claimed emojis on my pinned post but I know sometimes tumblr doesn’t show the pinned post for some reason so here is the current list of claimed emojis: 💋 🍒 🍅 🍁🐞🍄🏉 🎃 🧡 🔥🧦 🛒🎮 🦁 🦊🍌 ✨ 🌙 🐥 🍋 🌛👩‍🌾 🐍 🐢🌱 🐬 🌊🫐 🍆 👾🍬 🌸🩰 🐇 ⛸️🪩📓 🪑🦦
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But anyway, let’s get back to your absolutely amazing ask!!
I think that at first, Charles would be very scared of overstimulation. Not because he didn’t want to cum so much that he couldn’t even remember his own name, because he absolutely did, but because he’s scared of how vulnerable he would he?
Charles is well aware that he’s already a subby baby, and so to add overstimulation would make him even more vulnerable than he already is and that’s scary. Very scary.
But then he meets you and you gain his trust and suddenly overstimulation isn’t scary anymore. Nothing is scary when his mommy is looking after him.
He has no doubt that you’ll push him, as he wants you to, but that you’ll never push him too far because you know exactly where his limits are. He can just completely submit without a care in the world because he knows his mommy will look after him and make him feel good.
You know he’s gonna start crying before you even start the scene, because he always cries after he cums and so you’re sure the tears will only increase as he cums again and again.
You’re right of course.
To untrained eyes and ears, Charles’s sounds and tears might seem the same always but you know better. Charles’s lack of ability to form words or sentences in scenes used to scare you, but now you understand his sounds like a full language.
It should also be noted that you keep on wiping his tears from his cheeks even though you know he’s going to be cumming again after this and will cry even more so there’s no real point in wiping his tears. But you do it because you know charles loves it, loves to have a little break from the overstimulation with you wiping his tears and kissing his forehead.
And of course aftercare will involve tears too, because he’s so vulnerable and subby and overwhelmed with all these big emotions and so you must hold him tight and let him cry softly in your arms until he’s ready to be cleaned up.
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DLG AU!
dad gets his best friend nick fowler in on the action and they both use desperate and shy reader with dub con, piss kink/drinking, rough sex, slapping, choking, spitting, cock and boot worship, coercion/manipulation, degradation and humiliation with some praise and pet names! and aftercare if you wanna add 🥀 sorry if this is a lot 🥺
Dad's Little Girl Part 14
Sebastian Stan x Reader, Nick Fowler x Reader; dub!con, face slapping, choking, boot worship, piss kink- piss drinking, cock worship, rough sex, spitroasting, rough oral sex, degradation, humiliation, praise, aftercare
ANY HATE WILL BE DELETED THIS IS A JUDGEMENT FREE ZONE DON’T LIKE, DON’T INTERACT; MINORS DO NOT INTERACT 18+
"Baby girl, this is Nick, he's one of Dad's friends. You're gonna be a good little slut for him, you hear me?" Sebastian asked, standing in front of your bed with a man, Nick, next to him.
You stared up at them, gaze flicking to Nick then back to Sebastian. "Yes Dad," you whispered, ducking your chin, blushing.
"Look, the little girl is shy," Nick spoke up mockingly, bringing his hand up and gripping your chin, tilting you til you were looking him in the eyes. "I want you to look at me while I ruin you."
He slapped you without warning, still holding your chin firmly. You flinched hard, eyes shutting and he did it again. "Look at me slut," he said, slapping you on each word, your cheek red and sore, but your eyes stayed open and on him.
Nick released you and you swayed where you stood at the end of your bed, until Sebastian grabbed your throat and pushed you to your knees. "Be my good little girl and show Nick how you worship," he said, squeezing your throat once before releasing you.
You gasped, head swimming already, and bent down, sticking your ass high in the air as you kissed Nick's shoes. You placed big, wet, open mouthed kisses all over them, licking them until they shined, then did the same for Sebastian's. Sitting up on your knees, you looked to him.
"Take us out honey, I think you need a drink before we get started," Sebastian said, as you undid his slacks, pulling his cock out of his briefs, before doing the same for Nick. You looked to Sebastian and he nodded slightly, stroking his dick, so you put Nick's cock in your mouth, waiting.
He began pissing, groaning as he watched you gulp it down quickly. "Fucking hell Seb, you really managed to train the perfect slut. The fact that it's your stepdaughter and she's around all the time is such a fucking bonus."
Sebastian stroked your hair as you finished drinking down Nick's piss, his cock hardening in your mouth. "I know, I really lucked out with her. Isn't that right baby?" he asked, gripping your hair tight.
You moaned around Nick's cock, fully hard and stretching your jaw with its thickness.
"Yeah, that's it slut, fucking worship my cock," Nick grunted, pulling out and slapping your cheek with his dick before pressing back in. You licked and sucked at his cock and balls, until Sebastian spoke up.
"Alright, that's enough, time for the real thing," he said, grabbing your throat again and leading you onto the bed, on your hands and knees as he sat down against your headboard and Nick got on the end of the bed behind you. Sebastian used his grip on your neck to force you down and take his cock in your mouth. "There we go sweetheart. Now get ready, Nick's gonna fuck you while you suck me off."
Without another word, Nick thrust into your pussy, pushing you forwards and making you choke on Sebastian's dick. Your eyes watered as you gagged, but you swallowed around him dutifully.
"God this fucking cunt is amazing, no fucking wonder you took it for yourself," Nick grunted, fucking you hard, hips slapping loudly against your ass.
"You'll have to try her ass someday," Sebastian said easily, and you moaned around him, imagining them both fucking you. "Sounds like you like that idea, huh little girl? You're already Dad's, wanna be Nick's fucktoy too once in a while?"
You choked yourself on Sebastian's dick as you came, squeezing hard around Nick, making his hips jump. He slapped your ass hard, making you wail around Sebastian, an aftershock racing through you.
"Fucking whore, can't even wait to come, thought you would have trained that out of her Seb," Nick groaned, fucking you in short, deep thrusts that had his dick pressing up against your spot, making you come again, squirting around him. "Jesus Christ, she fucking squirts a ton!"
"That's my girl, always thinking with her cunt because she doesn't have a brain," Sebastian cooed, hips thrusting up into your mouth, fucking you in time with Nick.
"Ahh, so you have a dumb stepdaughter, I understand now, she's just a fucking brainless slut, made for pleasure, hers and ours," Nick said, and you moaned loudly, tears falling from your eyes, coming a third time as you were used and abused.
Sebastian pulled out of your mouth, jerking his cock and coming on your face as Nick fucked into you quickly, hips stilling as he came too.
You collapsed on the bed, your face in Sebastian's lap, suckling lightly on his softening dick as you floated in your head. When you came back to yourself, you were sandwiched naked between Nick and Sebastian, their hands running all over your body, soothing you.
"There you are. Did so well sweetheart, Dad's so proud of his little girl," Sebastian murmured as your eyes fluttered open.
"You're something special little girl," Nick said, running a hand up and down your thigh.
Sebastian and Nick wrapped you in their arms, whispering words of reassurance and praise as they fed you snacks and water, slowly getting you sitting up between them.
"Why don't we all get dressed and have some dinner, I'll cook something up and we can all cuddle and watch a movie," Sebastian suggested, ignoring the dark look Nick threw him.
"All of us?" you asked shyly, glancing at Nick, seeing him frowning and looking away quickly.
Nick sighed. "Yes, all of us little girl. I'm not going anywhere right now."
They helped you get dressed, redoing their pants, and then they each took one of your hands, leading you downstairs to the kitchen, where you sat in Nick's lap as Sebastian made dinner. Nick kept his hand on your thigh, thumb rubbing the inside and making you melt against him.
When dinner was ready, you all piled onto the couch, you squished between them, their arms around you, eating one handed as you put on a Disney movie, cuddling into them and eating your own food.
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🔥❄️🥀The Only Thing That I Ask, Love Me Mercilessly
Pairing: Hanzo Hasashi/Kuai Liang Length: 5994 Words Rating: Explicit 🔞 Warnings: Canon Divergence, BDSM, Dom/Sub, Power Bottom/Bottom is the dom, Sharing Clothes, Bondage, Chair Sex, Chair Bondage, Anal Sex, Orgasm Delay/Denial, Hitachi Wand, Rimming, Oral Sex, Rough Sex, Rough Oral Sex, Begging, Punishment, Cock Rings, Aftercare, Dirty Talk, Hair-Pulling, Light Praise Kink, Face-Sitting, Biting, Aka I let Kuai get revenge for all those time I’ve let Hanzo be really mean to him in the bedroom, Hanzo: The risk I took was calculated but man am I bad at math, But he enjoys the miscalculation so it’s fine lmao SubScorp Week Day 2: Clothes Swap
SubScorp Week 2022 Masterlist - Hatefuck Masterlist
Notes: Ngl, when this prompt got in, I had NO idea what I was gonna do for it. And then, out of nowhere, the spirit of the hatefuck universe possessed my body and went “time for some filthy fucking” and it ended up being the first one I finished XD funny how things work sometimes. Title is from “Hatefuck” by The Bravery, and as such we’ve gone full circle with the inspiration for this series in the first place.
This was one of the most embarrassing things Hanzo had ever been subjected to.
It wasn’t the fact he’d lost a fight against Kuai Liang that was humiliating. It wasn’t even that he was currently tied to a chair with his own chains. No, it was the fact that he was currently in Kuai Liang’s uniform. Despite their truce and whatever the fuck this relationship was now, it still made Hanzo feel uneasy being in Lin Kuei clothes. Not to mention Kuai’s quite frankly slutty sense of fashion. With the amour seemingly designed specifically to show as much of his chest as possible, Hanzo felt completely exposed even in the privacy of his own quarters. How no one had stabbed Kuai straight through the chest, he really didn’t know.
It was humiliating, but, somehow in a good way. Hanzo wasn’t sure he could explain it, even if he wanted to.
Besides, that humiliation was absolutely worth it for the sight in front of him right now.
Kuai Liang was stood leaning his weight over to one side, dressed in Hanzo’s uniform. Well, from the waist up he was, his bottom half was without clothes except those damned lace stockings that Kuai knew made Hanzo’s libido go into overdrive. Hanzo’s clothes were a little big on Kuai, but god he looked good in it. For someone who usually only ever wore blue, yellow really suited him.
Kuai had another of Hanzo’s chains and kunai in his hand, twirling it around as he observed his own handy work. His smug look told Hanzo he knew exactly how wound up Hanzo was. Hanzo almost wished that he’d had the idea to shove Kuai in his clothes during one of their previous encounters. They had a deal though, Hanzo lost their fight fair and square, and that meant Kuai was in control. He would honour that, even if he wanted nothing more than to bend Kuai over and fuck him until he was out of breath.
“You look impressed,” Kuai said in a teasing voice, stopping playing with the kunai and putting it down. “Or are you jealous that I look better in your uniform than you do?”
“Fuck you,” Hanzo growled, hating how his tone probably made Kuai think he was right in that assessment.
“Well that is the plan,” Kuai countered, making his way to where he had Hanzo captive. When he was close enough, he grabbed Hanzo’s hair, tangling it between his fingers and yanking his head up. “But you should know by now dear, that I appreciate foreplay.”
Hanzo huffed, he knew what Kuai really meant by foreplay. Teasing. Taking Hanzo to the edge and denying him climax. And given the last few times Hanzo was in control? Yeah, he had a feeling Kuai was going to particularly mean with it this time. Out loud, he would be complaining, but internally? He was interested to see just how far Kuai would push him.
“I can take anything you throw at me,” Hanzo boasted. He always tried his best to goad Kuai while he was in control and it was frustrating how calm and collected he always was. Kuai had gotten pushing Hanzo’s buttons down to an art, while Hanzo was yet to find any of Kuai’s.
He was determined to push his luck this time around. While Kuai was the only person who’d ever been dominant with him, there was always an edge of softness to it. Kuai Liang was never outright sadistic, just a bit bitchy.
Hanzo wanted to see how much of a bitch Kuai Liang could be.
“Oh, I’m sure you can,” Kuai said in a patronising tone. He pulled on Hanzo’s hair again, fairly hard, causing Hanzo to hiss at the sting. Kuai laughed and let go.
Hanzo watched in anticipation as Kuai walked in front of him and settled on his lap facing him. He tangled one hand back into Hanzo’s hair again, while the other trailed down to hover over his crotch. Kuai pushed down, grinding his palm against Hanzo’s clothed cock. Hanzo groaned at the friction, his cock already hard and straining against the fabric.
“Hmm, hard for me already?” Kuai teased, pushing down just a little harder. “You really are a dirty old man, aren’t you?”
“Maybe if you didn’t walk around half naked all the time, I’d have more control over myself,” Hanzo retorted, although he knew this particular subject wasn’t one he’d get the desired reaction from. “Even wearing my clothes you somehow made them slutty.”
“You could make them slutty yourself if you weren’t a coward.” Kuai pushed down harder for a minute forcing another lewd noise from Hanzo’s mouth rather than the sarcastic reply he wanted to make.
He let go of Hanzo’s hair, hands trailing making their way to the belt. Fingers took little time unclipping the buckle, before hooking into the hem. He slowly begun to pull down Hanzo’s pants, just enough to reveal his cock. It was almost embarrassing the way his cock sprung free, like it was so desperate for attention it couldn’t wait.
“So eager,” Kuai chuckled, running his finger along the length. “You like to act like you’re always in complete control, but I’ve trained your body to respond this way from just a looking at me.”
Hanzo opened his mouth to argue but was cut off by Kuai swooping in for a kiss. Hanzo felt Kuai’s hand yank his hair once more, while his other wrapped around Hanzo’s cock. Kuai’s tongue entered his mouth, and Hanzo immediately let his mingle with it. He could feel Kuai’s smile against his lips.
Kuai’s hand began to stroke his cock, slow and light, enough for him to feel it but not enough to get gratification out of it yet. Hanzo wanted to buck up into his hand, but the weight of Kuai in his lap prevented it. Pulling away from the kiss, Kuai licked Hanzo’s lips as he did, twisting his hand and making Hanzo groan.
“Gods, you always act like I’m desperate for it, but look at you, Master Hasashi,” Kuai whispered in his ear, giving a particularly hard tug on his hair. “I’ve barely touched you and your already a moaning mess.”
“It’s just a natural reaction” Hanzo argued, trying to suppress another noise as Kuai’s thumb circled the head of his cock. “Nothing to do with you at all.”
“Oh really?” Kuai purred, once again not rising to Hanzo’s taunts. “That’d be a little more believable, Dear, if you weren’t insistent on having me all to yourself.”
“That’s… different.” He wasn’t sure why he was trying to argue, it was true. Kuai Liang was his and only his. No one else could touch him. “Only I can fuck you like that. Anyone could do what you do to me.”
Kuai giggled at that, and Hanzo was growing frustrated that nothing seemed to phase him.
“I guess that means anyone could do this then?”
Kuai slipped down of Hanzo’s lap, settling on his knees. Hanzo wanted to ask what he was doing, but was cut off when he felt Kuai’s mouth surrounded his cock. Kuai pushed himself down, hitting the back of his throat almost immediately. Okay, Hanzo hated to admit that Kuai probably was the only person he knew who was so skilled with his mouth.
Kuai drew back, trailing his tongue along the underside of Hanzo’s cock, before diving back down. He kept this strange rhythm, pulling away slowly, making sure to lap at Hanzo’s flesh before driving back down quickly. The shift in speeds keeping Hanzo on his toes, but he still began to grow accustomed to it.
He could feel himself gradually building up, but before he could have sweet relief, Kuai released him. Hanzo groaned, he knew that was coming, yet it still annoyed him. What was it about Kuai Liang that got so under his skin?
“Enjoying yourself?” Kuai questioned, licking the tip of Hanzo’s cock but doing nothing more for him.
“You act so smug, but consider this,” Hanzo sneered, “even when your the one in control, your still on your knees before me.”
To Hanzo’s surprise, Kuai’s eyebrows drew together in the first sign of annoyance he’d ever shown. It wasn’t much, and didn’t last long, but something in the statement clearly bothered him. Finally. Who knew that button he’d been searching for was actually so easy to find?
“You don’t seem to understand your position here, Master Hasashi,” Kuai said, clamping his mouth around the head of his cock, swirling his tongue around the slit. He pulled off again, wrapping his hand around instead and slowly began to pump. “You don’t get to cum until I say so, and every time you disobey, I will make you wait just that little bit longer.”
As if to prove the point he began to stroke Hanzo’s cock at a fast pace. Hanzo jerked and strained against the restraints as the fast pace quickly brought him close to climax once again. And suddenly as he started, Kuai stopped. He released Hanzo’s cock, and just watched as Hanzo jerked his hips desperate for some friction or anything to let him finish. A minute went by, and Hanzo’s climax was completely lost to him. He made a whine between his panting.
That damned mouth was back on his cock, Kuai working his length like his life depended on sucking Hanzo off as fast as he could. That feeling began building again, Kuai’s wet mouth gliding along his length, so deep that Hanzo occasionally heard him gag. And once again, Kuai stopped, although this time he kept Hanzo’s cock inside his mouth, for a minute before pulling away.
His cock was desperate for release that Kuai Liang was determined to deny him. Kuai’s hand was on him again, those damned fingers teasing him, bringing him to the bring of oblivion before leaving him high and dry. His mouth was back, this time slow and sensual, like he was taking his time to taste every inch of Hanzo’s flesh. He stopped again, pulling away.
“Do you understand yet?” Kuai questioned, pulling himself up and once more settling himself on Hanzo’s lap. Kuai ground down on his cock, and Hanzo hissed at the thought that he was so very close to the bliss of Kuai’s insides, yet could do nothing to change that. “I asked you a question, Master Hasashi.”
“Gods, yes, just-“ Hanzo exhaled through his teeth. “Just stop teasing me.”
“Impatient as always,” Kuai commented, half closing his eyelids. “It’s always to the point with you. What’s wrong with savouring the moment?”
Still he reached his hand around to find Hanzo’s cock. Holding it in place, Hanzo felt the tip push against Kuai’s hole. Given the wetness he could feel, he could only assume Kuai had prepared himself before hand. That seemed to be happening a lot more recently, but Hanzo supposed it made sense. If there was one inevitable thing that came from their encounters, it was that by the end of the night, Kuai would have Hanzo’s cock in his ass.
Kuai slowly lowered himself onto Hanzo’s cock, moaning as his insides made way for the intrusion. It was amazing just how tight Kuai still was, even after all this time. It truly did feel like he was made for Hanzo’s cock. If he wasn’t so private with his sex life, he’d question the God’s on that one. No way something so perfect was just a coincidence.
Kuai’s ass was flush against his lap, Hanzo buried as deep as he could go. Kuai slowly lifted himself, before letting himself drop down. Hanzo groaned, pulling on the chains again. He wished his hands were free so he could grab hold of Kuai’s hips and force him to go faster. Or he could feel at Kuai’s ass. Or just touch any part of him he could. Kuai knew by now letting Hanzo have free use of his hands invited a power struggle, so he tended to take it away.
Kuai’s movements were slow, but Hanzo would be lying if it wasn’t good. Kuai’s hands were on Hanzo’s chest, gripping the fabric of the armour to help balance him. When Hanzo could feel Kuai’s weight shift off him he would thrust up to meet him.
He needed this to go faster. He recalled the way Kuai looked when Hanzo called his dominance into question. That was the button he wanted to push more, to see what Kuai would do. He just had to wait for an opportunity.
“Faster,” Hanzo demanded, causing Kuai to laugh.
“You really are needy, aren’t you?” Kuai didn’t cave to the demand, in fact if anything he went slower. Hanzo made a frustrated snort. “How about this, call me by my title, and I’ll give you what you want.”
Oh. Kuai Liang had just given him an opportunity on a silver platter.
He was going to have fun with this.
“Why would I do that?” Hanzo hissed, watching the way Kuai’s eyes squinted suspiciously at him. “And entertain your attempt to play the dominant?”
Kuai didn’t reply, his movements slowed but didn’t stop. He was looking at Hanzo like he wanted an explanation. Well, if that’s what he wanted, that’s what Hanzo would give him.
“Please, Kuai Liang, we both know you are naturally the submissive between us,” He said in a smug tone, watching the way Kuai tilted his head. “Even when trying to be the one in control, you know your place is on your knees sucking my dick.” Kuai’s mouth twitched, and Hanzo knew this was working. “And you clearly know this is the truth, given the only way you can even pretend to be in control is by dressing in my clothes.”
It was at this point, Kuai stopped moving completely.
He stared Hanzo in the eyes, thinly veiled contempt somewhat masked by a look of curiosity. Like there was something he was trying to figure out. Hanzo just jerked his chin upwards, wordlessly telling Kuai to “do something about it”. He was ready for it. For Kuai to fuck and use him so hard he couldn’t breath. He dared him to do something about it.
Kuai Liang moved.
He stood up, removing Hanzo from inside him, and then walked off across the room.
Wait. What?
Panic began to overwhelm Hanzo’s mind as he called out “w-wait! What are you doing?”
Kuai didn’t answer, just continued to walk away, and Hanzo was terrified the other man was just going to walk out of the room and leave him high and dry. Thankfully, he approached the desk rather than the door. He picked up the bottle of wine that Hanzo left for later, uncorked it, and poured a glass. Grabbing the chair and with the wine in his other hand, he made his way back to Hanzo, dragging the chair along the floor behind him.
He set the chair in front of Hanzo, placing the wine glass on it, and then walked off to the other side of the room. Hanzo craned his neck trying to see what he was doing. Maybe pushing Kuai without knowing exactly how he’d react was not his smartest idea. At the very least, Kuai was still here and seemed to have a plan. It was now realising he had no idea what that plan would be that made him doubt his own actions.
Kuai opened the set of drawers, routing around for the secret compartment Hanzo kept his intimate belongings in. He could see Kuai pull out some of the goodies within, but couldn’t see what they were. Kuai made his way back over, placing a hitachi wand on the chair. Kuai held up his hand, revealing a small silver ring. A cock ring.
Well, Kuai certainly knew where to strike when he wanted to demand obedience, Hanzo would give him that.
Kuai bent down, slipping the ring over the head of Hanzo’s cock and pushing it all the way down to the base. He wrapped his hand around his cock again, this time jerking him so fast Hanzo was sure he was about to blow right there and then. But nothing came, he got to the edge and then that ring brought everything to a screeching halt.
Satisfied, Kuai got back up, picking the wine glass and hitachi wand up and sitting down on the other chair. He lent back, taking a sip of his wine, and flicking the on switch of the hitachi wand.
“I am going to hold this against your dick, and watch you squirm while I enjoy this glass of wine,” Kuai explained, lifting his leg until he nudged Hanzo’s cock with his foot. “And maybe if you remember how to address your superiors by the time I’m done I’ll show you some mercy.”
Hanzo didn’t have a chance to argue, as the wand was pushed against his cock. The vibrations immediately took hold, and he gasped at the sensation. Kuai sat forward in the chair, watching Hanzo’s cock intently and taking another sip of wine. Hanzo closed his eyes, gritting his teeth and trying to shut off from the sensation. It was difficult however, when Kuai kept moving the damned thing, never letting it sit in one spot for too long. It wasn’t even on it’s highest setting, but Hanzo felt like he would erupt like a volcano at any moment.
That cock ring though. It was stopping him at every turn. Every time his orgasm was stolen from him, every second his cock got more sensitive. He could feel himself started to sweat. Opening his eyes, he looked down at his own cock, red and angry and dripping with precum, desperate for relief. He looked back to Kuai to see he was only half way through his wine.
Fuck.
He let out a frustrated scream as the wand was pushed against the head of his cock. Kuai looked completely passive, almost bored actually. Like he was dealing with a mundane task, rather than administering sexual torture. It wasn’t Kuai’s usual playful smugness, but it wasn’t the frustration and anger Hanzo had wanted to illicit.
He was going to get that anger, no matter how hard he had to push, and no matter how long he had to endure this orgasm denial.
How he withstood Kuai’s painfully slow drinking, he had no idea. That wand was constantly on him until he was a quaking mess. Still, he withstood it. Waiting for his next opportunity to piss Kuai Liang off.
It seemed like an eternity for Kuai to finish his drink. But he did, and as he placed the empty glass on the floor, he finally removed the damned wand.
Kuai looked him in the eye as he asked, “are you ready to behave now, Master Hasashi?”
“Oh, of course,” Hanzo said sarcastically.
“Of course, what?” Kuai prompted, clearly sensing that Hanzo wasn’t sincere but still trying to push it.
Hanzo let his face be consumed by an evil grin as he lent forward, about to say one thing he knew would really twist the knife in.
“Of course, Tundra.”
Kuai bared his teeth, and for a split secondary looked like he was genuinely considering just murdering Hanzo there and then. He let out a very loud sigh, before seemingly repressing the rage again, and returning to his indifference.
“Well, don’t say I didn’t give you chance to comply.”
Kuai stood up and walked around to the back of the chair. Hanzo yelped as he was yanked backwards. He grunted as he hit the floor. Disorientated, he blinked and tried to get baring of what had just happened. He was still tied to the chair, only now he was laying back on the floor. One minute, Kuai was stood over him, the next, he was on his knees, hovering directly over his face. Hanzo opened his mouth, intending to ask what Kuai was doing, only to find that Kuai took the chance to immediately shove his cock down Hanzo’s throat.
Hanzo gave a shocked gasp, muffled by his now occupied mouth. All he could see now was Kuai’s ass, and while that really wasn’t a bad thing, it did mean he couldn’t be prepared for anything else Kuai was about to throw at him.
Kuai began to slowly thrust, Hanzo trying to get used to the rhythm. Despite the speed, there was a roughness to his movements that had never been present before. Hanzo would be pleased to have finally brought this out, if he weren’t trying to focus on actually breathing. Maybe provoking Kuai when he wasn’t accustomed to having his throat fucked raw wasn’t his best idea. Still he definitely had a lot more respect for how easily Kuai handled Hanzo’s rough treatment, it wasn’t as simple as he had assumed it would be.
Just as he was starting to get a handle of what was happening, he felt that damned vibrator being pushed against his cock again. He jerked from the sensation, only to end up gagged seconds later as the movement forced Kuai’s cock deeper into his throat. Kuai pulled out, a line a saliva connecting his cock to Hanzo’s lips. All Hanzo could concentrate on was getting lung fulls of air.
“Call me by my title,” Kuai ordered, rutting against Hanzo’s face, smearing the saliva over.
“Fuck you,” Hanzo growled.
Kuai unceremoniously shoved his cock back into Hanzo’s mouth, and the vibration of the wand got a little stronger. Kuai’s thrusts were a little faster now, and all Hanzo could hope to do was try and ride them out. He felt himself reach another climax that never came, causing him to splutter around Kuai’s dick. This didn’t seem to deter Kuai much.
Kuai once more pulled his cock out, shouting “Submit!”
“Fuck you,” Hanzo snarled again, and despite that he opened his mouth again, allowing Kuai to slide back inside.
It really wasn’t so much the throat fucking that Hanzo wasn’t handling. Sure every time Kuai got a little faster and thrust a little harder he ended up gagging and having to try and regulate his breathing again, but that was nothing compared to how much his cock was starting to ache. The vibration setting went higher with every refusal, and it was beginning to break his resolve. He usually caved before now, this was the longest he’d held out.
Kuai’s cock hit the back of his throat as another failed orgasm hit him, and he’d had fun with the reaction he wanted. It was time to relent, and beg for mercy.
“Submit,” Kuai snarled again as he pulled out of Hanzo.
“P-please,” Hanzo whispered between coughs. “Grandmaster, I’m Sorry.”
“What was that?” Kuai casually asked as he shifted his weight slightly. Hanzo gasped in relief when the wand was removed from his cock.
“Grandmaster,” Hanzo breathed out, knowing that was the word Kuai wanted to hear out of all of them.
“See,” Kuai said as he twisted around, sitting on Hanzo’s chest and leering down at him. “That wasn’t so hard, was it?” He turned the wand off and finally discarded it before patting Hanzo’s cheek a couple of times. “Although you will forgive me for being a little weary of your sudden chance of heart.” Hanzo gulped, as Kuai’s thumb traced his lips. “I may need you to prove your desire to cooperate.”
Kuai pushed himself up on his knees, shuffling forward slightly, before settling on Hanzo’s face. There was no need for a command, Hanzo already knew what was expected of him. His tongue darted out of his mouth, trailing along until he located Kuai’s hole. As he lazily began to trail his tongue around the rim, Kuai reached down to hold Hanzo’s head in place by his hair.
Kuai moaned lightly as Hanzo worked his tongue inside. Hanzo tried to move his arms, until he remembered they were chained down. He wanted to take hold of Kuai’s hips, keep him in place as he pushed him down further. He’d done it before, had Kuai tied in ropes and kept him sat on his face until Kuai was begging to be fucked.
Hanzo concentrated on the movements of his tongue, alternating between penetrating past the ring of muscles and pulling out to lap around the rim. He could hear Kuai’s breathing getting ragged, his fingernails digging into Hanzo’s scalp.
“Yes,” Kuai whispered as Hanzo’s tongue slipped in again. “Shit, yes, ah, like that.” Kuai rolled his hips a little, tilting his head back. “Your tongue has better uses than making cutting remarks.”
Kuai was testing him. Trying to get him to disobey again so he could have an excuse to start edging Hanzo again. Hanzo wasn’t going to fall for it. He just pushed his tongue as far as he could, straining his head to go deeper. Kuai closed his eyes, a small smile appearing on his face.
“How do I taste, Master Hasashi?” Kuai asked, rolling his hips slightly. Hanzo answered the question with a particularly long and slow swipe of his tongue. Kuai’s whole body shuddered. “God, you love this don’t you? Eating me out like it’s second nature.”
He did love this. More specifically he loved the way this simple thing seemed to turn Kuai into a moaning mess. Regardless of who had the power, the reactions Kuai had were perfect. He made note that one day, he would have Kuai tied down somewhere, completely immobilised, and just see how long it would take the Lin Kuei Grandmaster to cum from just being tongue fucked alone.
Today was not that day, emphasised by the way Kuai released his head and stood up.
“Grandmaster,” he groaned, wanting nothing more than for Kuai’s ass to be planted firmly on his face again.
Kuai ignored this, reaching to haul Hanzo back up until the chair was back on it’s legs. Kuai reached down to Hanzo’s straining cock, and finally removed the ring. Things seemed to happen so fast, because next thing he knew Kuai was once more sat in his lap, and without any announcement was pushing himself down on Hanzo’s cock. It took everything Hanzo had to not just cum from how tight it felt.
Kuai bottomed out, sitting still as he reached a hand to clasp Hanzo’s throat. No where near hard enough to cause any issues with breathing, but there was a strange possessiveness that had never been present before.
“I am going to ride you,” Kuai spoke lowly, gently squeezing his hand, “and you are going to cum in my ass, do you understand?”
“Yes, Grandmaster.”
“Good boy,” Kuai purred and Hanzo felt himself flush. Oh, having those words turned back on him felt so strange yet so right. I can see why he likes it so much.
He was surprised when Kuai rocked straight into a brutal pace, the first time he slammed his hips down almost completely took Hanzo’s breath from his lungs. The movements were so powerful Hanzo wondered what would be more bruised in the morning, his pelvis or Kuai’s ass.
Kuai’s hands gripped his armour, using them for more leverage to help keep his pace. Hanzo was almost mesmerised by the sight in front of him. Everything about this was like something from his wet dreams. The way Kuai bounced on his cock like his life depended on it, the moans and whispered curse words spilling from his lips, the way his face was twisted with rage, determination and lust. Was this actually happening? Had he fallen asleep at some point?
A particularly hard roll of hips had Hanzo bucking and confirming this situation was oh so very real.
Fuck he didn’t want this to end.
Kuai pressed his face into Hanzo’s neck, lips ghosting against his skin, as he trailed kisses along. Strangely tender considering the situation. Too tender. Kuai Liang was up to something else and Hanzo couldn’t figure out what.
Well, until it felt Kuai’s teeth graze the flesh of his shoulder.
Is he going to-
His internal question was answered before he could finish asking it, as he felt Kuai’s jaw clamp down, and the pressure of those teeth start to puncture his flesh.
His breathing hitched, his body white hot. Hanzo had a habit of leaving his mark on Kuai, a symbol of his ownership. And now, Kuai Liang had done the same, claiming Hanzo as his own. Kuai bit down harder, the sting intense but pleasant. No. More than pleasant.
He’d never felt so fucking good in his life.
His vision began turning white, and his hips jerked up so fast he heard a very audible smack as his hips collided with Kuai’s ass. He came. Hard. God had he ever cum this hard in his life? And all from a fucking bite? Elder gods what power does this man have over me?
Kuai’s hips rocked slower now, trying to milk Hanzo for all he was worth. He stopped biting, tongue darting to lick at the wound. Hanzo glanced down at the wound, red and raw, and god it looked good on him. He almost cursed Kuai for not doing this sooner.
“Hm, that was fun, I can see why you like biting me so much,” Kuai purred, pressing his lips against Hanzo’s cheek. “You came a lot too, did you enjoy it that much?”
“Yes, Grandmaster,” Hanzo answered absolutely out of breath. He could have denied everything, but why would he? It was plain from the fact he could feel his cum leaking out of Kuai and down his cock.
Kuai pulled himself away, slipping Hanzo’s softening cock out of him. He went to adjust the chains, but instead of undoing them completely like Hanzo expected, he just loosened them enough to let Hanzo free of the chair. As Hanzo tried to stand, he felt his legs give way, feeling completely boneless. Kuai caught him easily, before manhandling him until he was on his knees.
Kuai placed his hand on Hanzo’s chin, tilting it upwards. Hanzo could see where this was going. Kuai’s cock was still hard, dripping with precum. He needed to finish himself.
“As you can no doubt see, I’m not quite finished here yet,” Kuai said, pressing his fingers into Hanzo’s jaw. He followed this command and opened his mouth. “And I quite enjoyed myself when I was fucking your throat earlier, so I think I’m going to do that and then cum over your face, okay?”
“Yes, Grandmaster,” Hanzo replied before letting his mouth hang open again. A switch had really been flipped somewhere in Kuai’s mind, and Hanzo was loving every second of it.
The familiar feeling of Kuai’s fingers wrapping in his hair, and the cold flesh being stuffed into his mouth. Hanzo didn’t dare move, Kuai’s grip was tight and if he had wanted him to do anything he was sure it would have been commanded. Kuai took some mercy on him this time, starting slowly and not pushing too deep. Hanzo sucked and licked at the length inside him.
However as the pace started to pick up he gave that up to focus on breathing instead. As Kuai’s cock slammed into him, he considered how many times the tables had been turned, when Kuai was the one on his knees trying to ride out Hanzo’s desires. Knowing that this was what it felt like? He understood why Kuai was always such a brat now, because god did it feel good being slowly worked down to total submission.
It was like the weirdest and sexiest epiphany he’d ever had in his life.
“What’s it you said me once?” Kuai asked suddenly, thrusting a little harder, “that I was a lot easier to deal with when I’ve got my mouth full and can’t talk back?” The smile was what Hanzo could only describe as pure evil. “I understand what you mean now. You’re a lot more agreeable with a cock in your mouth.”
Hanzo groaned in protest, but it did little more than provide Kuai with extra pleasure from the vibrations.
He could feel his knees start to scuff from the wood below and the bite wound was throbbing. He could feel Kuai’s cock twitch in his mouth, precum spreading around him mouth, but it was clear Kuai was reaching his limit himself.
It was sudden. Kuai pulled out, one hand still gripped Hanzo’s hair while the other went to take hold of his cock. It only took a few strokes for him to cum, aiming directly for Hanzo’s face. Hanzo closed his eyes, scared for the possibility of the cum getting in his eyes. He felt the surprisingly warm fluid splash against his face, dripping down.
When he felt no more being added he opened his eyes again. Kuai was already bending down, undoing the chains and whispering sweet praise at Hanzo. Hanzo didn’t hear it really, his head was still reeling from everything he’d just experienced.
With the chains gone, Kuai pressed a kiss to Hanzo’s cheek and asked “is there anything you need?”
What did he need? He really didn’t know at that moment. He needed to reevaluate his entire life view. He was a dominant man, and he knew he’d always prefer to be the one in complete control. And yet, here he was, absolutely basking in post orgasm clarity from being treated so roughly. Dominant. Submissive. It really didn’t matter anymore, as long as the one he was fucking was Kuai Liang, everything felt so good.
“Earthrealm to Hanzo,” Kuai Liang prompted softly, gently tilting Hanzo’s face towards him. “I haven’t actually fucked your brains out have I?”
Hanzo smirked, before dissolving into a low laugh. “I didn’t think you had that in you.”
“Yes, well,” Kuai started as he threw Hanzo’s arm over his shoulder and began to hoist him up. “I figured you were trying to provoke me.” Hanzo resisted the urge to roll his eyes. Of course Kuai would claim to have known all along and not just let his temper get the better of him. Although, knowing Kuai Liang, it was probably at least partially the truth. There was no denying he was annoyed, but Kuai was far too intelligent for his own good sometimes, there was no way he’d miss that Hanzo was doing it on purpose. “Thought if that was really what you really wanted, that was what I was going to give you.”
“Well, good job on that,” Hanzo said, feeling a strange warmth at the smile on Kuai’s face. He suddenly realised Kuai was guiding him somewhere, and he asked “uh, where are we going?”
“A bath,” Kuai answered, “you didn’t give me an answer so thought it was a good place to start.”
Hanzo hadn’t realised how much he stunk of sweat until that moment. Grimacing as he said “I agree.”
Just before they got to the door of Hanzo’s private bathroom, Kuai looked at him with a questioning look as he said “so, for future reference, is that a side of me you want to see again?”
“Absolutely,” Hanzo answered, his eagerness made Kuai laugh as he went to open to door. Hanzo couldn’t help himself, he reached and gently put a hand around Kuai’s throat and lent into his ear and whispers, “although it’s cute you think you’re ever going to defeat me again.”
Kuai gave him a wry smile, “we shall see about that, Master Hasashi.”
In the end, Hanzo didn’t care which of them won next time. He knew that regardless of who was dominant and who was submissive, he was in for a good time. If he won, he would get back at Kuai for this all tenfold. If Kuai won? Well, he looked forward to seeing how much further he could push the man.
He would be gleefully counting down the days until their next encounter.
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