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dilftaroooo · 4 months
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Not sure if your requests are closes right now sorry if they are-
But you should do Yuji fucking fem!reader or eating her out and Sukuna switching with him in the middle of it 😊
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nonnie im so happy to breath the same air as u
★tags: aged up characters + afab reader + she/her pronouns + spanking + oral (f. receiving) + fingering + implied piv sex (very brief tho) + praising + sukuna bashing yuji smdh.
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Your beloved boyfriend always manages to find himself emerging in the sloppy heat that rests between your thighs. Salmon fields adorned with restless digits splay across the top of his head as he licks and laps at you desperately. It's good pussy for the soul and he would hate if he would've missed this opportunity to have you sing out his name while you involuntarily send pressure to the sides of his head with your rigid thighs.
Your chest heaves and ho's at the heavy mass of passion with each inconsistent breath you take--jagged whenever Yuji coos at your hard clit, telling her how he's obsessed with her and her owner before giving her a light peck.
"I want you to fuck me already, Yu." You croak impatiently, wiggling your hips to emphasize your desires but Yuji gives you a quick slap to the side of your ass and squeezes it right after.
"Not now, baby. Let me enjoy what's in front of me first. Can I get that?" He watches you under the rise of your pelvis. His words are soft and whispered in a tone he always uses with you whenever he wants to feel you clench. Honey-glazed globes look at the feast upon him amorously. Your previously shaven hairs start to grow into stubble as it retrieves itself back to its original state; wet and coated with your juices. He buries his nose further.
A moan was a good enough answer for your boyfriend and he keeps doing what he was born to do. You continue to plead for him as he eats you out. "I'm right here, lovely. Not going anywhere." He'd respond with each fervid call.
His sucks at your cunt arouses you tenfold once you feel yourself coming to that edge at the tippy top of a mountain as gusty winds roughly kiss at the apples of your cheeks and the lids of your closed eyes. It's easy to tell you're close as Yuji hums into wet folds causing you to rattle.
"Oh fuck, Yuji. Keep going, sweet boy. 'M gonna come soon..."
Your nails cautiously dig into his scalp, not enough to hurt him severely, and your legs wrap around bulging muscle for support of your incoming orgasm. His body glistens under the light of the living room and blesses you with each defined section of muscle to pop under dark shadows.
But the devil is a conniving bastard for your reach to climax was interrupted when you flinch at the harsh bite gnaw at your clit, sending you to scurry backward away from the abrupt pain but strong arms keep your legs in place to force you into more torture. Looking down, you noticed Yuji's canines were sharper than usual. His skin was tainted in elongated markings, ones Yuji had never worn. His nails were painted in a deep violet and you think to yourself, 'Yuji couldn't have possibly put that on so fast,'.
"That sappy shit was starting to churn my stomach. How about you do that whenever I'm not possessing you? I already get nauseous knowing I'm living inside a fucking idiot." His voice was deeper too.
"Y-You're Sukuna, right? Yuji told me about you." You've never seen eyes glaringly red like his--four of them. They all watch you with a look of interest paired with a cunning smirk.
"That's right, dollface. Very good. Glad you know of me already, so we can skip the greetings." He resumes his host's previous ministrations but turns it up a notch by adding a finger or two to your drooling pussy. He teases a glossy, purple tip along the quivering hole before pushing in deep. As soon as he learns you can perfectly take one, he puts the second one in. A grin remains still on his face when hearing your moans crescendo.
"My, my. You're already soaking my fingers, dove. Guess that brat is doing something properly for once. Slobbering all over the couch, fuck, can't remember the last time I've seen pussy like this." His index and middle fingers dance across the gushy ridges in you, he moves them in ways Yuji knows you love and that feature shocks you.
He gorges on your clit and eats your pussy out like it's his last meal on earth before being sentenced to death. Saliva runs down the length of your labia, bubbles forming along the way by his boisterous lapping. Your hips can't resist gyrating against his face, ruby red remains settled on your helpless figure as you revisit that same high as before. You bathe his fingers with cum til they prune and you're too overstimulated to feel sorry.
The couch dips and you're instantly turned around on your stomach, facing the decorative pillow you believed matched the aesthetic of your living room.
"Hey, what're you-"
"You said you wanted to get fucked remember? Your cunt is still drooling cus she's hungry. Didn't give her enough." The smacks he gave your ass were harder than Yuji's and that just goes to show how rough this curse really is but you writhed nonetheless.
He was gonna fuck you good. You already figured much as hands grip around the fat at your hips and his cock carefully grinds into you.
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privitivium · 2 months
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I really want to see motherly yandere and fatherly yandere (separately) with a reader that's basically like a bunny, in the way that they're always horny and would randomly start humping them lol (will they mind it if they were sleeping?...)
Ps: i freaking love your writing and wish i found u sooner, but better late then never right?
yes yes no need to worry, this is lovely. thank you for your kind words they fuel me to become a super saiyan. this is such a wondrous thought bro.....
domtop reader!!!
cw;; mild somnophilia, nsfw in general, randomly horny reader terrorizing motherly n fatherly 🗣‼️
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motherly w a reader who fucks like a bunny is such a lovely thought because he would enjoy it to the max. he'd scold you gently, but do nothing to deter your random ass humpingㅡcoming up from behind him while hes busy cooking dinner or handwashing dishes and burying ur face in the nape of his neck, huffing in the scent of his hair while simultaneously pressing the bulge of your cock into his plump ass clothed in trousers - having just got back from grocery shopping all by his lonesome and having not yet changed into something comfortable, he was too stoically excited to cook... but wouldnt mind being stuffed while simultaneously stirring a saucepan before having to be pulled away - putting it to simmer and let you get your fill... helping him with cooking dinner because you know he's a little weak from your rough and fast paced thrusting,,, so thoughtful.
he'd actually scold you if you try to hump him while ur sleeping - gently pushing you awake to quietly reprimand you and to stick it in properly... or if you are knowing, awake and humping into his behind with your arms wrapped around his waist and grinding into his ass, he'd squirm awake - waking up with an erection from the feeling of the hardness of ur bulge pressing into his plump ass. and you so lovingly jerking him off while cockwarming him................
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fatherly would love it too bro?!?! you coming up to his office and complaining that he gave you a boner after bending down a bit too laviciously in front of you so now you gotta release that energy into him - he immediately gets all giddy. he let's you. locking the door, stuffing his mouth with his tie because he knows otherwise his screams will be bouncing off the walls - he did want people to hear that he belonged to you, but another time... pants shucked down to his knees and bent over his desk and you rubbing n slapping your leaky cock against his taint - before so hurriedly thrusting forward and letting him feel the sting of being suddenly stretched beyond to accomdate your size........... randomly cornering him in dark spaces of the office and grinding into him, hugging him so close and nuzzling into him - leaving him whining and genuinely aching to feel you inside bro ugh
taking advatange of the fact that you hump him while sleeping and purposefully press his ass back into your bulge and even at times sleepily shuck his boxers off and mutter something like "s'okay honey, i know youre pent up, don't mind me..." excited to be used for your pleasure. ignoring the sting as you sloppily finger him, hurriedly, before replacing your digits with your saliva/pre-cum lubed up cock and thrusting into him with a low grunt that makes pre spurt from his cockㅡyour arm over his abdomen to keep him still while you begin to thrust into his admittedly tight hole - he's a guy that is so eager to please - down to do whatever the fuck you want him to do and let you do whatever the fuck you want to him.
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ggyuha · 6 months
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tainted / sukuna
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[ summary ] : you can’t satisfy yourself anymore and a devil sent from below can help you with just that. ( wc is 2.3k )
[ c/w ] : dom!incubus!sukuna x afab!reader, unprotected piv, degrading, pussy slapping, choking, oral (f receiving), fingering, edging
[ note ] : i’m sorry for disappearing on y’all, school is fucking me over (wished it was my bbgs instead) but here you go! a little peace offering :D also my reqs r open so just slide into asks if u have any requests ^^
“come on…” impatience and desperation wrapped your voice like blankets. you continued to pleasure yourself, the tip of your finger rubbing slow, desperate circles on your throbbing nub, seeking to get yourself to finish—but frustration washed over you though when you realised that you can’t make yourself reach orgasm. how long have you been doing this? minutes? hours?
feeling defeated, you let your arms fall beside your half-naked body. tears damped your eyes as you shut them too tightly, feeling the throb in your temples. you opened them again and stared at your ceiling—too long, too pathetically. your thoughts began to unravel, flowing in your head like a melody—a perverse melody. there’s a feeling, churning in the pits of your abdomen, waiting to be released and no matter how much the dirty thoughts stimulated you, the feeling of your own skin against you just doesn’t do the trick anymore.
your room’s temperature felt like it dropped suddenly. you pulled your duvet to cover your thinly cladded body yet the coldness persisted. it’s already mid summer so it’s quite impossible to feel such chilliness, especially when the nights haven’t been going down to 26 yet, at the very least.
you heard a creak not far from your bed. it sounded like your chair on the corner of your room under someone’s weight, like someone sat down. you could barely keep your eyes open from the fatigue and sleepiness and so with half-lidded eyes, you looked around your room. near the corner, you could make out a dark silhouette of a tall creature, manspreading on your chair.
“hello,” it spoke. your heart started pounding against your chest, the thin clothes barely helping with drowning the noise. thump thump thump. “you called for me.” this time, you could recognise that it was a man’s voice. it was deep and seductive or maybe you were just too stimulated but you could feel your core pulsating.
“i did not call for anyone,” you replied in a hushed tone, too disoriented to question his presence. you pulled up the blanket while you sit up on the bed, leaning on one of your elbows. the strange man stood up and walked to your direction and when the moonlight hit his features, you could only let out a gasp—your breath and words tied together, somewhere in the back of your head but your tongue couldn’t do its job.
“is that right?”
his skin was pale and almost glowing, his coloured hair was tousled and messy and thick lines of what seemed like tattoos covered the outlines of his face and his torso. he had a taunting and dangerous expression; sharp, smug eyes, a tall nose and plump lips, a tantalising smile plastered on his beauty. his torso was bare, his defined muscles and abdomen were all for you to stare at. he had white loose pants hanging on his slim waist and behind him, oh behind him was a devil’s tail.
so pretty yet so strange. you knew what he was but you couldn’t bring yourself to admit it. of course, it’s absurd—no matter how needy you felt, there’s just no way someone like him would magically appear in front of you… right?
he took a step forward, and another, and another. in a flash, he was already dangerously close to you, standing but a few inches away. you could smell his scent—strong and minty.
he caressed your left cheek with his hand. you instinctively looked up at him. he chuckled at your reaction, keeping his stupid smirk on his stupid lips. “didn’t call for me, huh? yet here you are, lookin’ at me like that.” he bent forward, his nose brushing against yours. “tell me, girl; tell me why i’m really here.” his tail began tracing your skin, starting from the ankle and up, up, up then—gasp—it drew circles on your inner thighs. it was barely something but it felt too close to the pooling wetness between your legs that you could already feel yourself going wild. “i… i—” you couldn’t focus. all you could think about was what you wanted to happen, right now. he’s strange, he’s sin itself but you wanted him to take you. you wanted him to make you feel good.
“say it,” he grunted. this time, his free hand gripped your waist to pull you closer. you swallowed the lump in your throat and opened your lips. “i want you to take me,” you said, “i want you.” he raised his brows, seemingly unsatisfied with your answer. nonetheless, it was the only thing he needed before he started owning your lips. he pulled and suckled on your lower lip especially before swiping the tip of his tongue in between your lips, demanding permission to slip into your warm mouth.
when he did, he played with your tongue like it was the most normal thing to do, swirling and sucking. you were dying for him to touch you everywhere, anywhere but you remained patient. his mouth finally left your lips and traced wet kisses from your cheek to your jaw to your neck. when he sucked your skin and bit on it, you couldn’t help but moan for him softly. he did this some more, teeth and tongue leaving your neck darkly bruised.
you could feel him leaning in harder. in no time, he had you pinned down on your bed. he held your hands on top of your head while his mouth traveled your skin. he left more marks on your collarbones and then his mouth finally found your chest. he was slow with his movements, teasing as he calmly pulled your tank top over your head before his head leaned back down to bite your skin, your chest, cleavage and the very flesh of your tits covered with hickeys.
his tongue circled around your hard nipple and then sucked on it, your other breast was being fondled by his free hand, nipples pinched between his long fingers. you let out warm breaths and soft whimpers. you couldn’t look at him at all until you felt his kisses began trailing down and down and down. you gasped. “wait—” your eyes met his and it was clear to you or to anyone that could’ve seen it, that it was filled with nothing but lust.
he gave you a lopsided smirk. his hands worked their way around your thighs, opening them as widely as he pleased. you wanted to take your eyes off of the view in embarrassment but you were curious and needy. when you gave no protest, he leaned down and gave your clit a light peck which earned a yelp. you could feel him smirking against your skin. with the flat of his tongue, he began licking your folds gathering your sweet taste before he focused on your throbbing clit and the sensation had you closing your eyes and bending your feet.
he increased the intensity, stiffening his tongue to flick on your bundle of nerves with its tip, working you up with a nasty set of patterns, making filthy sounds while messily eating you out like a starved man—or devil—and soon he had you squirming and wriggling. he spat on your clit, alternating between sucking and licking. you were close, you could feel the familiar tensing of your thighs and your abdomen but then he stopped. you let out a groan of protest. “wait, no! oh god, i was close.” frustration, once again, washed over you. he wiped his face with the back of his hand and gave you a smug look. you wanted to push your hips against his mouth but he got up and his upper half towered over you.
“what a brat,” he said. you furrowed your brows at him and got slightly up to grab his hips. your futile try of taking over was soon put to an end when he pushed you down, his hand gripping your slim neck. he wasn’t choking you exactly but you could still feel the pressure against your throat. “couldn’t wait ‘til i make you cum?” he asked mockingly. you stared at his dark eyes, waiting impatiently for him to do something. “sorry, yeah, please…” you could barely speak. “too polite when needy, huh.” he let your throat go and for a moment, you missed the dangerous grip he just had around your neck.
he pressed his big palm on your abdomen and you watched him as he swiped the pad of his middle finger along your slicked cunt. it earned him a whine, pretty little sound, and he pushed it in. “hng,” you moaned as he thrusted the digit slowly while curling it to touch that sweet spot up your insides.
“like it?” he asked with a smirk. you nodded frantically and he snorted. “‘course you do, you whore.” his tail joined in once more, tracing teasing circles on your inner thigh before pressing against your clit with good pressure. “god!” you yelped as he inserted another digit, his juice coated fingers pumping your insides intensely, curling them to touch your g-spot while the tip of his tail was slow in its ministration.
“god?” he raised a brow at you, looking you with distaste, “dumb bitch. god isn’t here. the devil’s fucking you, ain’t he now?”
you don’t know when did he pull his pants down but he pulled his fingers out, his tail trailing up your body, leaving a nasty string of your juices on your abdomen up to your chest then it wrapped around your throat, just beneath your jaw. you inhaled shakily and he could feel your heart pulsing on your neck.
he wrapped a fist around his length, pulling the foreskin down and you saw how red, how angry his tip is, leaking with precum already. “i—i don’t know about this…” you whispered breathlessly, “i’m not sure it’ll fit.”
“shut the fuck up. horny little bitch, can’t take a good cock when you’re the one that summoned me here?”
he knelt between your parted legs, his dick in his large palm, the tip teasingly gliding along your slicked pussy. you whined and looked at him with pleading eyes. he’s just being downright mean.
he smirked at your pathetic expression and without warning, pushed past your entrance. you gasped at how much he’s stretching you and he wasn’t even halfway in yet. “so fuckin’ wet f’me.” he mumbled and bottomed out, the sudden stretch making you shriek in pain.
he eyed you with impatience, giving you a bit of time to adjust before he began moving. you could feel yourself clenching every time he pushed back in; his tip hitting your hilt so perfectly. you weren’t even over yet with how magnetic this all felt when he started rubbing circles on your clit. “nooo,” you whined, “too much. too much.” but you couldn’t stop moaning. every touch, every move he made felt electric to you—sending you all waves of pleasure. “fucking slut.” he growled while his other hand gripped your hips aggressively. you were moaning so much that breathing out was almost impossible. every time your mouth parted, only a whine or a moan came out.
he cursed you once more and truth be told, you couldn’t care less as long as he kept rocking his hips into you. you could barely hear him now that there’s a faint ringing in your ears. he began thrusting harder, this time his tip aggressively hitting against your hilt, his shaft grazing all the good spots without even trying. it felt good, oh god it was so good.
“fuck, please… more.” he smirked once again. “‘s that right? want me to break you, girl?” his tail unwrapped around your neck to tease your erect nipples, rubbing circles around them before giving them a rough pinch. at this point, you believed you felt at peak. your thigh began tensing, you were practically squeezing his cock with his every thrust. “close… close,” you couldn’t even form a sentence but he understood well; and perhaps it was a bad thing that he did because he started slowing down and rocking softly.
“fucking beg for it, you desperate whore,” he said. your patience was already wearing thin so any trace of shame already left you long ago. “harder, please. i wanna cum, please, i’m cumming—” the room was filled with nasty squelching sounds, his skin slapping yours. he pulled out, save for the tip of his dick, angling it just to push back in and hit that spongy spot mercilessly with rough thrusts. “that’s right. cum all over my cock, you pathetic human.” you moaned loudly, agreeing with anything he’s got to say to you. fine, you’re no better than a slut, fine, you’re so fucking desperate but at least he got you reaching climax so hard, you could see stars.
“shit, that’s it. keep clenching, baby. you’re so tight,” his thrusts became sloppy, ramming into your pussy with urgency. you could feel him twitch inside you and with a few more thrusts, your hips bucked upwards, riding your crashing orgasm while he filled your womb with ropes of his cum, rocking into you with stuttering movements as he finished inside you.
you can tell that he came a lot but again, it probably isn’t unusual for his kind. he pulled out with a pop and his eyes glanced down at your twitching cunt, his cum oozing out. he took two fingers and fucked them back in you. “take it all, slut.”
he pulled his fingers out and returned his focus on you with a condescending expression. he caught you trying to close your eyes and he slapped your sensitive clit. “shit!” you yelped with an alarmed look and whimpered involuntarily. “you think you deserve rest? stupid bitch. i didn’t come here for nothing.”
he flipped you over on your stomach, his big hand pressing the back of your head, your cheek buried on your pillow. “lift that ass up. i’m gonna fuck you ‘til i get my fill, got that?”
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hobiebrownbrowser · 10 months
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Hobie Brown x Touchy FEM!reader
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You needed to feel him, touch him, caress him until he could feel your love. Your fingertips drinking the warmth of his skin, slow steady hands roaming up your waist. A sigh tainting your lips as the man above you placed a kiss on your nape.
The palm of his hand roaming the inner layer of your thigh. The other sliding off your bottoms. The thick fabric falling to the floor with a soft thud. You could feel his heart pounding in his chest, your head resting on his shoulder, Every part of you enjoying his presence.
The graze of his fingers along your skin igniting a flame within you. Your eyes closing shut as he cups your breasts into his cold hands, A shiver running through you as he pinches your nipples between his fingertips.
A shaky breath catching his attention, the sound emitting from your throat growing in volume as he enclosed his fingers around your sensitive buds, the heels of your feet arching off the ground as his other hand slides your panties aside, gently stroking your clitoris with his thumb.
Your cunt coating his finger in your arousal as he slowly guides a singular digit into of you, Adding one more once his fingers were polished with your lust, Pure bliss filling your body as the tip of his fingers push deeper.
Your pussy clenching around his fingers, prompting him to praise you. His teeth nipping at your earlobe, earning more cries from you, The emptiness in your mind completely clouding your brain as his pace fastens.
Your back arching off his burning skin, enlightening your orgasm to make itself known. His soft breathing tickling your ear as he aches for you to cum for him. Your body obeying his soft whispers as you glisten his knuckles with your neediness.
He spreads your folds, watching your arousal seep on the bedsheets below. A lousy hum leaving his lips as he rubs your overstimulated pussy, your legs quivering as he abuses that delicious spot within you with the tip of his fingers, your orgasm glazing his fingers.
The mess between your thighs showering you in embarrassment. Your chest heaving heavily as he grinds his fingers into you. A tired sigh departing from your lips as he slowly pulls them out, Your figure going limp in his grasp.
"U' alright luv?" You nodded, taking in the sultry of his voice, You both stayed still for a little while, his hand caressing your waist. You leaned back, pulling him in for a longing kiss, the taste of cherry lingering on your lips, noticing he used your chapstick.
You raised your brow, wanting to taste his aroma. His cock pressed hard against your thigh. You stroked him through his sweatpants, tracing the veins that were imprinted inside his forearm, watching as he enjoyed the pleasure that coursed through him.
The sweetness in his words making your body tingle. Every part of you aching for him to touch you again, Caressing every crevice of your skin, Giving him one last peck on the lips before discarding his clothes from his body.
His figure laid atop of you, his cock pressed up against your ass as he grinds his hips. Your legs spread beautifully for him, while you laid down on your stomach. You closed your eyes, enjoying the warmth of his cock pulsating.
You wanted him inside of you, guiding his dick past your wet folds, begging him to fuck you into this very mattress, the silence shattering as it was interrupted by a dragged whimper, his thick cock stretching you out, Giving you exactly what you wanted.
The grip on the pillows below your head tightening, A hitch of a breath making you buck your hips upwards. The lewd sounds coming from your dripping cunt emitting through the air as he slowly thrusts his hips.
His strained hands pressing into your shoulder blades, The sweat trickling down his neck making contact with your back as he peers down at you. You could see it all, the mirror hung above the bed board giving you the clearest image.
His glistening skin shining throughout the half-darkened room. The sound of your skin slapping against him echoing in the most delightful way. His pace fastening once his forearm obscured your vision from the side.
Your legs intertwined with his as he keeps you from escaping. Muffled moans roaming the room once the tip of his cock brushed your sweet spot, multiplying the pleasure that traversed through you.
Your lips parted from each other as he grasped your ass, giving it a harsh smack. His cock twitching uncontrollably inside of you as he downgraded you with the filthiest of words, Asking if you'd be a good cock slut for him.
A nod was all you could reply with, his thrusts becoming slow but rough, his tip kissing your cervix everytime he'd grind into you. It wasn't long before your legs were trembling once again, not being able to hold your hips up anymore.
He did it for you, using you as his fucktoy. His thrusts becoming sloppy. Your pussy drenching his cock in need as you'd orgasmed for a second time, face buried into the pillows as your swollen stretched cunt screams at you.
A low groan snapping you back into reality as a warm thick substance coats every crevice of your insides, seeping down your thighs as he pulls out halfway, slamming his hardened cock back into your abused cunt.
The palm of your hands grasping around his wrists, nails digging into his skin as he demolishes your figure until you were practically in a fucked-out state, Eyes vanishing to the back of your head as euphoria claims your soul.
Every ounce of strength you had designating with every thrust he gave, Chasing his climaxed orgasm, Coating your insides for a second time before his body gave out. His chest pressed against your back as you both were left heavily panting.
Hobie rolled off of you, pulling you closer to his sweaty figure. The temperature of the room dying down in just a few minutes. Your hand pressed against his chest as you enjoy the everlasting love in his eyes.
He placed one last kiss on your forehead, your eyes examining him before finally closing your tired eyes, letting the pleasure of sleep loom through your body, Feeling his 'touch' still on your skin.
He was your 'heaven', you were his 'light'. Not even the world could split you apart anyway.
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Author note: don't ask why I'm up early 🧍🏾‍♀️
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hatkuu · 3 months
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taps my claws together... Did u know the typical structure of wolf packs out in the wild is a breeding pair and all of their pups (some leave as they enter sexual maturity [~2 years old, males more likely] to start their own packs, but a fair share stay and help raise the next litters of pups).
Anyway. Imagine a PC with the wolf tf mentioning/confessing this to Kylar and just how overjoyed Kylar might be by the fact... Esp if they got the wolf tf From said PC, but either way - to think!! That PC might want them as their mate (*surely* they do, to tell them this), to *breed* with them, to have a loving family like that... isn't it ideal? And of course, even if PC didn't tell them directly, it's not like Kylar can't do their own research <3...
OR wolf tf Kylar themself!! Scrawny little thing... Having found such a perfect mate, wanting so *badly* to have a family (pack) again after their parents got sick and Sydney stopped talking to them, so devoted and loving and wagging their tail rapidly as spend time together, helpless to stop it bc they're just so happy... (TRYING TO HIDE HOW MUCH THEIR TAIL WANTS TO WAG IN THEIR LOW LOVE STAGES BC THEYRE STILL SHY AROUND YOU......)
Just. Thinking so much about Kylar getting to be part of a pack honestly bc it's really sweet to me. Maybe throw Sydney in there for funsies (+ so they'd have more warm connections than just PC and any theoretical kids/pups) also... Honestly I just think it's cute to consider them getting what the want and it hit me a moment ago that would pack structures do kinda lend to that
(BONUS: SUPER LATE. BUT THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR REPLYING TO MY FOXBOY KYLAR ASK SO HEARTFULLY IT WAS ABSOLUTELY FUCKING DELIGHTFUL TO READ. BEAMS)
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(i'm so glad you enjoyed my rambling!! reveal your blog to me right now. get off anon. i love seeing big asks in my inbox! they're always so fun to read and they make me feel like i've gotten a FREE COMMISSION AFHSKJK) (also i gravitated towards m! kylar for this ehe) wolf tf stuff and having babies with kylar stuff below
you confess anything about starting a family to this freak he loses it. gets himself so worked up that it's all he's been thinking about for a week straight. he starts mishearing things you say - he has to slap a hand over his mouth to stop himself from moaning out loud if you mention anything regarding his/your wolf tf.
also. kylar doing his own research is SOOOO true. this would happen with ANY tf that you have. looks up mating rituals, what ur tf finds most attractive in a mate (and replicates it horribly), and googles when ur mating season is. he's a freak. probably hyperfixates on your tf and blurts out fun (disgustingly degenerate) animal facts while you're hanging out with him. eg. "did you know wolves mate for life??? what do you look for in a mate, pc?? :)"
i feel like if he's the one with the tf, he's a lot whinier about his ruts. makes it out like he's bed-ridden and needs you to take care of him. please please please let him knot you! if you're the one going into heat/rut, he'd be all over you! doesn't want you leaving the orphanage/his room. look! you're presenting yourself to him as soon as he walks in! you can't possibly go out when you're acting like this!! it'd be unsafe!!
i think kylar obsessing over starting a pack with you is 100% accurate. he'd get so emotional and sappy over everything. probably cries with happiness after you let him knot you for the first time, just because he's thinking about the litter you'll have (yes. he refers to ur babies as a litter/pups. even if he's the one without the tf. sobbing.)
a pack with sydney would be ...something. poor sydney would turn into a glorified babysitter. so many little feral children running around and they're all clones of kylar. it is SHOCKING how virile his sperm is. with the amount of children kylar insists on the two of you having together, you'd think that some of them would look like you, but no. kylar taints the gene pool. they're all coming out with dark hair and freakish little green eyes. yeah. poor sydney.
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zorosdimples · 8 days
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👀👀 care to expand on these thoughts? 🎤
also which fav would u think would enjoy getting rimmed the most and which fav would hate it (or say they hate it but they actually like it) ?
*ahem* rimming is love, rimming is life. but actually: everyone’s holes deserve love and worship! so many men chomp at the bit to get a blowjob, but look like a deer in headlights when you mention rimming them; it’s adorable, and i firmly believe that they should know the pleasure of having their ass played with. i especially love a man who’s so against rimming—adamant that it won’t be enjoyable in the slightest—that he lets you have your way, then cums in record time. he’ll beg you in the future to eat his ass, you best believe <3 there’s just… an intimacy to rimming that i don’t feel while giving a blowjob! having your tongue laving his hole, his taint against your nose, his balls slapping your forehead, and cock twitching in your hand… it’s bliss, especially if you like being used.
i hate to say this, but i think childe is such an unabashed fan of rimming (he’s a WHORE). but he’s still very controlling of how you go about it… bc he’s the worst </3 i think choso and yuuji are skeptics at first, but then are enthusiastic receivers after their first time! oh oh and mammon, too! beel really doesn’t give a fuck.
zoro—in my mind—is very dudebro about it; part of it stems from his penchant for reciprocity, while the other part of it stems from his disdain for the sort of vulnerability it requires to have your face in his ass. he’s very much the type to insist that it won’t do anything for him. but once he finally allows you to pleasure him, his world is rocked. he will still insist that he hates it afterwards because he’s stubborn and can’t stand being wrong; he just needs some time to come to terms with the experience and open up his mind (it’s okay for him to be vulnerable and for you to make him feel good without anything in return!)
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ms-hells-bells · 2 years
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another thing about your barbie post- im sick of the trope/gag where a man gropes or says something nasty and the woman kicks their ass. maybe in movies where shes already a fighter but its unrealistic irl. if a man does that and u fight them, u can actually get hurt. i remember a friend of mine in hs pushed a guys shoulder after he catcalled her, and he puffed out his chest and tried to threaten her back. note he was like 30 or smth. i just dont know how this helps little girls, bc irl throwing a fist isnt going to save you. esp as a kid. this movie isnt going too help girls
i think teaching girls that 1. groping is not okay via one's negative reaction to it (preventing normalisation) and 2. that reacting negatively and retaliating at its base is okay (and from that then you take into consideration dangers, and stuff), but i just don't think barbie is the place to do something so graphic like that. i'd be very happy with 'if someone touches you without permission, you are allowed to be angry and tell them to stop. go tell an adult you trust about it', that's a very important message, but having an IP generally targeted at girls under 10 be explicitly slapped on the ass really taints what she is to them, which is a positive outlet, an escape, and a wholesome idol (at least modern barbie is). they don't get to escape from a world that targets and hates them for even two seconds. not every piece of media needs to feature female oppression, having something positive and limitless, especially growing up, is just as valuable as teaching girls about said oppression.
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xpeachesncream · 2 years
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Read your JK NBA fic 😭😭😭 Why would you do this to me and also Thank you for doing this to me. Happened to me once, never again 🙄 I didn't change my lanes when I saw him. Why should I? i didn't stop being nice or became mean Why should I reduce myself to your level?? It breaks my heart to see such a capable, living, kind person treated this way. She has no value. He doesn't cares for her, he cares for how much she gives to him. I am 99% sure he probably doesn't even remember she IS there. He didnt cheat because you'll have to have that person at the back of your mind to remind you of your promises to them and for a guilty mind that you cheated Like she is only an afterthought when everyone leaves and there's literally not a single hole to go to. And that's not how u should be treated in any relationship. That's not how you should be treated in even a basic friendship. The Voicemail is there for a reason. He and Sanya are AT IT. And He definitely would remember about MC, after He and Sanya are through one cycle - Sex, Sleep, Fight, Make -Up Sex, Talk baloney and Leave. So sucks to be this sucker but you have a lot of life balls to face WITHOUT us There's literally no redemption in this world after such a LOUD and PUBLIC "FU" It's your story but I hope she'll never get preggs with his. Like why?? I am not depriving a child of his father but I am definitely not associating with that man again. So no child!! And you know he'll probably be a great father but he IS a horrible partner at this time so why settle. Why be tainted with his messiness more. I don't even see a part 2!! An epilogue Maybe but no parts 🤔🤔🤔 I am all for growth and therapy MC. Go get them 🎉🎊 There are far better dicks in this world whose dick holders are not themselves being one 🤐 Never ever get back with him because it's not him being a disappointment anymore. It's you becoming one in your own eyes. You know the biggest slap in your face is not when someone actually SAYS it but when they Say Nothing But U SEE everything, FEEL everything in your soul and that's your lowest even if you have everything material. That's where true growth starts.
CAN I JUST SAY - i appreciate the way you wrote everything in this ask, seriously. thank you so much for sharing your thoughts with me. 🥺 boys like nba jungkook & the guy you messed with don't deserve shit! they don't deserve you/oc, they don't deserve the beautiful love, support, care, comfort, EVERYTHING. don't worry, if another part comes (a full pt 2, epilogue, a little drabble), i'll make sure oc gets the last laugh <33 i don't have any details or specific plans for it just yet, but jungkook will get a taste of his own meds and more :') we are all for the growth and therapy!!! we're here for the pure, genuine love oc (and all of us) deserves to have, we're here for the journey to self-love first and foremost!!
thank you again for reading and for sharing your thoughts 💞 im sending the biggest hug i can from here. take care of yourself always ok?
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bakatenshii · 3 years
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porn fiend shiggy who lets you call him your boyfriend but he doesnt hesitate to tell you where you rank amongst his waifus, fav porn stars, and best girls (dead last). but puppy love, heart eyes you takes it as youre still above other real humans in his life which is good enough. the absolute dedication you have to learning their voices and doing it in bed only for shigaraki to smack you like "don't taint them." he'll tell you you'd be the bitch added to an anime for sex and has no worthy to the plot. that its a "good thing" you have "anime tits." porn fiend bf shiggy who calls you his hole and you're like "thats a weird way to say gf" and he's just like "shut up before i fuck a chick with a better costume than you at the next anime con."
I HAD THIS SAVED IN MY INBOX JUST NURSING IT AND REREADING IT AND EVERY DAMN TIME IT GETS ME LIGHTHEADED HHHHH OH MY GOD, ALL THESE PORN FIEND SHIGGY ASKS HAVE ME ASTRAL PROJECTING HNNNN MY LORDDDD YALL HAVE NO MERCY, NONE
I wish I had something to add but I really truly don’t, my brain is fried from the sheer amount of times I’ve reread this and fact that he lets you call him your boyfriend, puts up with you in the end, is just so romantic to me. it has me so so soft hhh PORN FIEND SHIGGY & HIS ABSOLUTELY LOVESICK 3D GIRL IS MY FAV TROPE AND I’LL GO DOWN WITH THIS SHIP REEEEEEEEEE
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chilumi-shipper · 2 years
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hihi, for the event, "ahh... p-please stop! i'll never do it again!" with possessive and jealous step brother scaramouche please ? if u don't write for him, kaeya or diluc are also fine ! <33 glad i've been lurking ur blog for a while lmao
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Step-Brother!Scaramouche x Fem!Reader
Warnings: Smut, NSFW, Step-cest, Rough Sex, Overstimulation, Breeding Kink, Possessiveness, Dub-con, Degradation, Innocent Reader, Kinda Yandere.
Summary: Scaramouche can't let his sweet baby step sister turn into a slut for horny teenage boys. That's why he's the only one who's allowed to taint you.
Prompt: "Ahh... p-please stop! I'll never do it again!"
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You don't know what you did wrong, you were just talking to the nice boy that always comes by the ice cream parlor you work at. He seemed really sweet, so you just wanted to befriend him!
You didn't know what was happening when you walked inside your home, you didn't know why your step-brother immediately bent you over, groping your ass whilst telling you how much of a slut you are.
Tears have fallen from your eyes as Scaramouche relentlessly drilled your pussy raw. "S-Scawa.... slow d-down..." He had you on all fours, both your wrists in his hands, using them as a leverage to fuck you even harder.
"Owww..." You whimpered as the tip of your brother's cock starts entering your womb, every thrust making you shake even more.
"I told you to fucking avoid that creep! You had this coming." He spat, pulling your body up to sit on his lap. You moaned right away, his cock felt even longer as you sat on his lap.
"Do you know who I'm talking about, slut?" Scaramouche had turned your body to face him, holding onto your waist because your tired body couldn't even support itself anymore.
You just shook your head before resting it on his shoulder, rubbing your face on his neck. Your toes curling as you feel his cock twitch from you cockwarming him.
"Answer me when I'm asking you something." Your step-brother had said to you in a harsh tone, wait... his voice is always harsh.
"I... don't k-know..." You answered, still not being able to speak properly. Scaramouche let out an annoyed "tsk". See? That's why he needs to take such good care of his little sister, to prevent her from getting used by those seemingly nice men.
"If I ever catch you talking to that guy, or any other man again, I'm gonna do this!" With that, he pushes your back onto the bed, gripping your thighs and pushing them back to the point where they're almost touching your breasts.
"Nooo...." You cried at him, grabbing onto his arms as you felt the ache of being bent over in your entire body. "Scara... please, it hurts." He ignored your little pleas, grabbing his cock, he slapped it against your messy cunt.
With no warning, he seethe his entire cock inside you, not caring as you screamed from the burn of getting your pussy stretched.
Scaramouche pounded you so hard, in this position, his tip was hitting your cervix. It all made you into such a mess.
"Ahh... p-please stop! I'll n-never talk to him again!" Tears streamed down your face as you looked down, seeing your brother's cock violate your pussy. He didn't listen, just continued fucking you as you babbled on about being sorry and promising to be a good girl and always listen to him.
For hours, he didn't stop, not even as your eyes got droopy from cumming so many times. Your body just accepted all of your brother's abuse, your pussy was so full and wet from your shared cum. "Scara..."
The purple-haired man looked at you, you'd falled asleep... He smirked at that, thrusting one final time before cumming inside you again, making sure that it all gushed out into your womb.
Finally getting off you, Scaramouche had seen the absolute mess between your legs, but that's fine, the more cum inside you, the better. If you ever get pregnant, then he can finally show those cunt chasing men that you belonged to him, and him only.
He wiped your thighs clean with tissues, shoving a plug in your pussy to make sure his cum won't leak out. Then, he lied down beside you covering your naked bodies with your blanket.
Scaramouche had pulled you into his chest, caressing your hair gently. "My sweet little slut."
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Sorry if this is a bit short, hehe. I felt tired and kinda didn't want to make up an entire plot, so I just wrote porn. I really hope you liked it! Thank you for requesting!!!
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druigswhores · 2 years
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gold rush | 6
HEROES DIE ALL ALONE
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pairing: druig x eternal!reader
summary: in which druig found himself falling for the gentle soul who was also known as the goddess of human love and flowers.
warnings: this series will include major spoilers for eternals. angst, descriptions of blood and injuries, fluff.
word count: 3.4k
a/n: excited to get this chapter out! recently got a lot of love for this series so I just want to say thank you for taking the time to read my work! if u have any requests for this series or anything in general my ask box is open! (NOT PROOF READ)
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There was loud chatter in the air.
Children were running around creating games to play with one another whilst the adults continued with their day to day business, tending to the crops and cattle. You could hear the sounds of birds chirping away happily as they sat perched on the branches watching the humans. The forest was in harmony with the people that resided in it, the melody of the rushing river matched perfectly to the laughter of the children as they continued to enjoy one another’s company.
She was inside for the time being, although she’d been healed by the very kind medic, who had no choice but to heal her as Druig used his powers on the medic. She was told to rest by the man himself due to the ache in her bones and the delayed healing of the scars on her body.
Usually she’d have Ajax who would heal her with no hesitation but she unfortunately hadn’t visited Ajax in a few months, and hadn’t heard from her in weeks, although that wasn’t uncommon for Ajax to suddenly disappear.
Druig stood near the window, elbows leaning on the sill as he continued to watch the outside, taking in the view. She noticed his shoulders moved a little as he chuckled, watching two kids fight over who won the game they were playing. Druig loved his home, he loved that he got to create this beautiful place with her, but now the untouchable idea of a perfect life he had wished to live with her has been tainted.
By the very thing they were instructed to destroy thousands of years ago.
She groaned as she attempted to pull herself up and out of the bed wanting nothing more but to rip off the bandages that were wrapped around her body. Druig’s body stiffened at the noise, immediately turning around to check on her, within seconds his hands were all over her to check on her injuries and to see how the healing process was going. She slapped his hands away in annoyance.
“Alrigh- alright! Cut it out! I’m okay!” She exclaimed, Druig hesitantly pulled away from her before scoffing at her statement.
“Just a couple of days ago you collapsed in my arms, now you’re trying to tell me you’re fine?” Druig crossed his arms, not believing the words that came out of her mouth.
She swung her legs over the bed to stand in front of him, making a show of twirling around to prove her statement.
“See? All better.”
“Yeah?” Druig questioned, beginning to make his way closer to her, she watched nervously as he stood right in front of her, their mouths only inches apart from one another.
She gulped as his gaze stayed on her and her only, piercing blue eyes staring right at her as if he could read her, her thoughts and feelings.
“Mhm.” She nodded hastily, already feeling the ache in her legs from putting too much pressure on them. All her body wanted was to rest but she couldn’t stand laying in the bed for any longer.
Druig slowly brought his hand up, allowing his fingers to trace up her jawline before resting on her cheek, forcing her to continue to look at him. She couldn’t read his emotions even if she wanted to, staring at the stoic expression on his face.
She felt goosebumps rise on her skin as his fingers traced her face, wanting nothing more but to fall into his warm embrace and allow him to hold her, to keep her safe in his arms.
“Then why is your stomach still bleeding?” He questioned before stepping away almost immediately, she felt colder as the warmth that he radiated, suddenly disappeared.
She frowned as she realised what he had done, glancing down at her stomach that did in fact begin to bleed through the bandages, groaning in annoyance and sitting back down on the bed. Druig grabbed the first aid box that he had left beside the bed, he kneeled onto the ground in front of her positioning himself in between her legs. He glanced up at her for permission before hesitantly pulling back the bloodied bandage, hissing in response as if he was the one that was injured instead of her.
“You’ve managed to pull some of the stitches.” Druig paused his sentence to throw away the old bandage before cleaning up the wound.
“How’d you manage to do that? I thought I strictly ordered you to stay in bed?” He scowled, shaking his head in disbelief, she shrugged in response, reaching out to place her hand on his shoulder to keep herself still.
She eyed him as he got to work on the wound, wanting to distract herself from the pain of the stitches. She couldn’t tear her eyes away from the way Druig’s arms flexed in his grey vest, tensing with his every movement. All she wanted to do was reach out and trace his muscles with her fingers.
Or her tongue.
She blinked as she realised where her brain decided to go, wanted nothing more but to distract herself from the thoughts that were currently running through her mind, especially with Druig in between her legs right this moment.
She glanced back at him, noticing how he was already watching her with a knowing smile, turning his head to kiss her wrist gently before placing a new bandage on.
“Thank you Druig.” She whispered gratefully as he got up to throw some things away, he glanced back over at her, offering a smile before getting back to what he was doing. She couldn’t peel her eyes away from him, even with his back turned towards her, she was completely enamored by this man and she knew he felt the same way when their eyes met once more.
Outside the building the chatter of the villagers ceased, she heard footsteps approaching the centre of the campsite. Druig paused in confusion before letting his eyes turn to that all too familiar shade of gold, wanting to first hand see what was going on outside.
Within seconds his eyes flickered back to the baby blue colour she fell in love with, he had a disturbed look on his face.
“What’s wrong?”
“Just stay here for a moment, Sweetheart.” Druig mumbled, distracted before rushing to put his robe on and making his way outside. She sat on the bed in confusion, worried if another Deviant had made its way closer to the village.
She tried, and struggled, to overhear the muffled voices outside, only just recognising Druig’s voice.
“I missed all of you.” Druig smirked, glancing at the Eternals that stood in front of him.
“Please, make yourselves at home.”
Half an hour later she found herself sat on one of the benches in the chapel, which was against Druig’s own ideas. The latter wanted her to rest more until she was completely healed but she argued that there was something larger to be dealt with at the moment, hinting at the corpse of the Deviant they had to bury a couple days ago.
She sat beside Druig in front of the rest of the Eternals wondering why Kingo’s valet was filming the entire thing. On the right side sat Gilgamesh and Thena, behind them was Kingo and Karun. On the other side was Sersi and Sprite with Ikaris standing closely behind.
“You’ve given us a lot of bad news in one go, my lady.” Druig spoke up after Sersi explained what had happened, Druig also explained the events that occurred a couple days ago that resulted in ‘Theia’s injuries’.
“Will you help us?” Sersi asked, hesitantly.
She glanced at Druig who stood beside her with his hands behind his back before speaking up.
“It’s a lot to-'' she began only to be cut off by Sersi’s phone ringing, giggling as she recognised the song that was playing. Druig glanced over at her as she began to laugh, a soft smile forming onto his face before he turned back to the Eternals.
“Hey what’s your service? I’m not getting any bars.” Kingo whispered to Sersi in amazement.
“Do you all remember this forest? Beautiful.” Druig began.
“It was the last place we all lived together.” She whispered, interrupting Druig, he nodded in response.
“We’ve protected these people for 20 generations now, from the outside world and from themselves.” He continued before making a beeline towards Karun.
She quickly stood up as her eyes followed his every movement.
“Your kind, my friend, you will be responsible for your own extinction one day, don’t you think?.”
“Druig…” She warned him.
“I think we must learn from our mistakes and do better, sir. You must not give up hope.” Karun began only to be interrupted by Druig.
Druig’s eyes glowed once again, mimicking Karun’s own eyes before using his powers to control Karun and make him toss the camera at the wall.
She was in disbelief and knew Druig was feeling the same as well.
They had just been told their entire mission had been a lie, Ajax had known this. She had lived on the planet for more than 7000 years, she had been called by humanity itself the ‘goddess of human love’ only to find out she had been helping them head down a path straight to their demise.
The villagers outside this very building that she had grown to love and care for, they would soon die and it would be her fault.
She once again recalls Ajax’s words, how their fate was in the hands of the Eternals only for them to never be in control, she was a pawn to a game that led to the death of billions.
Ajax, who was killed at the hands of the Deviants, the same deviant that she had only just managed to escape death from.
“Let’s go, he’s wasting our time.” Ikaris spoke out, making his way towards the door.
“But we need him.” Sersi muttered.
“Ikaris!” Druig bellowed, following his movements, Ikaris unwillingly stopped and turned to face Druig.
“I missed you.” Druig teased.
“Are you gonna charm me or threaten me?”
“I mean, there’s a third option, if you prefer that.”
“It must be heartbreaking to find out that you’re not Mother’s favourite.”
“And I’m sure she’d be real proud of what you’ve been up to-“
“Boys, enough.” She interrupted, allowing her frustration to get the better of her. The rest of the Eternals looked at her in surprise as she made her way to the two.
“This is serious.” Sersi added much to Druig’s dismay.
“I’ll tell you what's serious.” Druig scoffed in return.
“I’ve just been told I’ve been sent on a suicide mission for the past 7,000 years, and that my entire existence is a lie.” He continued.
“So, excuse me for not giving a shit about your plan right now.” Druig stated before walking out of the Chapel, allowing the doors to swing shut on his way out.
The room was filled with silence after his exit, she stared at the door wondering whether she should go to him just yet.
“Druig sucks.” Kingo states.
“He does, sir.” Karun agreed.
She scoffed in return, muttering under her breath, causing all eyes to go on her once again.
“What?” Kingo questioned.
“Oh nothing, I just find it funny how you all love to paint Druig to be in the wrong when he was right all along.” She began.
“The day we all split up, do you remember what caused it? Druig wanted to stop humans from killing each other. He only just found out that he couldn’t stop the thousands of massacres just so the entire planet can be destroyed years later.”
“Stop acting so full of yourselves, out of everyone here, Druig is the only one who cares the most about humanity-” She continued, glancing at Ikaris.
“There’s only one thing Druig cares about, and that’s the humans out there.”
“And you.” Sprite added.
“Huh?” She turned to face the smaller eternal in confusion.
“He cares more about you than he does about anything else.” Sprite shrugs like it was common knowledge.
Nightfall was soon to arrive, it had been a couple hours since the conversation in the chapel, she had instructed the other Eternals to give Druig some space as he processed everything, in the meantime they roamed around the village, admiring the nature around them and how much had changed since the last time they lived here.
She sat with him by the river, using his robe as a picnic blanket as they watched the rippling water rush pass, it was their safe place, a place only the two of them knew of. Druig sat beside her, deep in thought and lost in his own mind.
She didn’t know what she could say to help him, she didn’t know how to comfort him with something like this.
But he found comfort in her presence.
It was peaceful, a little distraction from the truth they were both running from, in denial of what could damage the life they had struggled to build together.
What would happen to them after it all ends?
Druig was half of her soul and being, after spending thousands of years together they had become one, destined to spend eternity with one another no matter the consequences.
He could hear the thoughts running through her mind, without using his powers he knew what she must’ve been thinking.
“Theia.” He called out softly, facing her. She turned around to face him, unable to stop the aching feeling in her heart as she looked him in the eyes.
Are they going to lose what they have?
Is she going to lose him?
She lightly scoffed as he brought his hand to her cheek, gently tracing up her jawline before resting it to cup her face, he guided her face closer towards him, reducing the gap between them and pulling her closer towards him.
“You know I hate it when you call me that.” She joked, tears threatening to spill as the idea of losing the man she loved crossed her mind once more.
He chuckled softly, thumb brushing under her eye gently, she hadn’t felt the tears begin to fall until he wiped them away, pressing his forehead against her own and closing his eyes.
“I can't stand the idea of losing you.” Druig confessed vulnerably.
“You won’t.” She assured him, arms wrapping around his neck to pull him impossibly closer to her, his chest against hers, heartbeats beating in an intangible rhythm.
She focused on him, his pulse under her fingertips, the way his body moved as he shakily took in a deep breath, the heat from his body radiating onto her own as she held him as if her life depended on it. As if she’d let go and he’d disappear right in front of her very eyes.
“You won’t lose me.” She vowed, nudging her nose against his own, breathing him in.
Druig pulled away to look at her once more, watching as her eyes fluttered open, once again feeling the jittery feeling in his stomach as their eyes met.
“But, if it does happen- if I forgot about you, I promise you this, we’ll fall in love again, over and over again… no matter how many times they wipe our memories, no matter how many times we’re torn away from one another.” Druig continued.
“I’ll find my way back to you again, I’ll cause a shitstorm to happen, just to get you back to me.”
“I was made for you, and I’d do anything in my power to keep you next to me.” He vowed, blinking back the tears that threatened to fall.
She felt her heart stutter at his words, as if everything around her stopped and all she could see was him.
Druig was her path, she would follow him to the end of the world.
“Druig, I-“
A loud scream interrupted her train of thought, causing the two to jump up into action, sprinting their way to the campsite in fear.
Chaos erupted out of nowhere as a handful of deviants stormed its way through the forest, charging towards the group of Eternals. She just about noticed Sersi who was pushed to the ground, rushing to help her friend up.
“It’s an ambush.” Kingo exclaims as he gets in front of the two, eyes shifting to gold as he uses his powers to harm the deviants. She watched as Kingo brought his two hands together, creating a large ball of energy before aiming it at the deviants. An explosion was heard as a building erupted into flames, crumbling into itself.
She only just noticed another deviant charging it’s way towards them before stepping in front of Sersi, allowing her powers to overtake her senses as her eyes began to glow a shade of gold, she felt the warmth surround her as she flicked one of her hands behind her, causing the dirt in the ground to build its way up, creating a sturdy shield around Sersi as she made her way towards the deviant.
She watched as the deviant cocked it’s head to the side, wondering what her next move would be before baring its teeth at her; within a second, she flicked her hand towards a large looming tree beside her. She didn’t watch as the tree was pulled out of the Earth as if it weighed nothing hovering in the air before she motioned towards the deviant, throwing the tree at the deviant, trying to mimic how she killed the deviant from days ago.
A deviant tore the roof of the villagers home, causing the villagers to run out in fear, distracting her from the deviant. She watched in fear the deviants approached the villagers.
“Sersi! Get them to safety, now!” She demanded angrily, wishing she had listened to Druig and stayed in bed that day.
She had turned her back from the deviant for half a second, only to be knocked down onto the ground face first by it. She wiggled in protest, groaning in annoyance as it pushed her face further into the ground, forcing dirt to enter her lungs.
She heard multiple shots in the air, only angering the deviant as it began to suck the power out of her.
“No!” She screamed in protest, blinking as her eyes flickered gold once more, using every muscle in her body to use her powers, shoving the nearest tree into the deviant's head, decapitating it. She felt the lifeless body fall onto her causing her to shiver in disgust before a villager pulled her up and away from the deviant.
Her eyes followed the sound of bullets as she watched Druig twist himself over the Deviant with a shotgun in his possession shooting the deviant in its head. She just about saw Sersi drop a tree on the deviant before getting pulled into fighting another deviant with Kingo.
She watched helplessly as the deviant knocked out Kingo and Sprite, attempting to use the roots of a tree to pull the deviant into the ground only to anger it, the deviant’s tail smacked into her torso, throwing her into the ground.
“Hey, hey, I gotcha.” Druig ran up to her, pulling her up to her feet and holding her up with his arm. The two watched as Sersi managed to turn the deviant into something else using her powers.
She felt her wound from a couple days ago open once again, groaning in annoyance.
“It’ll never heal at this rate.” She muttered in defeat as Druig gently brought her towards the rest of the Eternals, everyone was worn out from fighting the deviants.
“Wait, where is Thena and Gil?” She asked, causing the rest of the Eternals to look around in confusion. Ikaris quickly rose up, flying into the direction where he had seen them last as the rest of Eternals followed by foot.
There laid The lifeless body of the fearsome Gilgagesh, who was once known as the mighty powerhouse of strength, next to him mourned, the greatest warrior the world has ever seen, reduced to nothing without her partner.
Thena’s sobs cut through the air as the Eternals surrounded the two in shock. Gilgamesh was known to be the Eternal that could easily bounce back from anything, stronger than anything anyone has ever seen.
Yet he laid there, lifelessly, as the people around him mourned another loss.
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sublieu · 3 years
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Tanjiro's Nsfw Headcanons
A.N: Any/all minor characters have been aged up for this specific post
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Tags: @cherrykamado and anyone else that loves this sweetheart.
A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)
-Very soft and bubbly, making sure he didn't hurt you anywhere, getting you pills and making a warm bath for you both he even purrs after too.
B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
Yours: *Put anything here*
Tanjiro: Your face, he likes to give you forehead kisses during sex
C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
-There are two ways he uses cum
1. Using it as lube.
2. He eats it.
D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
-He has a tendency to steal your underwear, using your smell to climax.
E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)
-He's not too experienced, he does know the basics like prepping both him and his s/o.
F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)
-Missionary
-Pretzel Dip
-Leap frog (yes thats an actual position)
-Seashell
G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
-It's his first time so expect him to crack little jokes here and there
H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
-He's well groomed down there don't worry
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
-Soft and sweet, he thinks about your needs first
J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)
-He jacks off on your panties, although his shame makes him distant from you for a small while he likes to use them incase if you're not present.
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
-Begging
-Lactation
-Teasing
-Breeding
-Praise
-Cock worship
-Dirty Talk
-Hair pulling/grabbing
L = Location (favorite places to do the do)
-Bedrooms
-Kitchens
M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
-Nothing really turns him on unless you tease him, especially if he's in a meeting where he has to try his hardest for people to not get a hint of what's happening
N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
-Bodily fluids (except for cum cause yea)
-Public Spaces
-Slapping
-Degradation
O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
-He's a giver, he loves the cute expressions you make whenever you grab his hair.
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
-Soft and sensual.
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
-He has mixed feelings about quickies
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
-No, he's scared of nezuko seeing him doing the act and doesn't want to taint her innocence
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
-He can last for atleast 5 rounds
T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)
-Sadly he doesn't own any toys.
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
-He doesn't really like to tease unless you beg for him to.
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
-Fairly normal, although if you tease him just enough he might be louder.
W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)
-He likes the thought of getting pegged but fears that you might see him as a weirdo and want to break up with him. (but we all know that we live for that shit)
X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)
-9 inches thats it (Along with his width 6 inched girth)
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
-It's actually very high for a soft-spoken guy like him.
Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
He doesn't fall asleep unless you're all clean and ate some food.
©𝐇𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐲𝐛𝐮𝐯_ 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟏; 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝
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silversatoru · 3 years
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hands
sukuna x f!reader
a/n: remember that thirst i posted the other night about sukunas fingernails? u bet i wrote a quick fic about it. i am not sorry
synopsis: an exploratory study on the intricacies of what sukuna could do with those goddamn hands of his 
tags/warnings: 18+, pain kink, scratching, mentions of blood, biting, bruising, hitting, blindfolding, restraints, overstimulation, monster fucking, dom sukuna, very soft aftercare sukuna (<3)
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One of Sukuna’s long, sharp nails traced down your body, from your neck to your toes and leaving a trail of goosebumps in its wake. He placed his talon on your neck for the second time, trailing it down your body again but pressing a little harder this time. Shivers quaked through your body as he left a puffy red line down your skin. He ran his finger over your exposed clit, a sharp bolt of pain and electricity shooting through your veins. 
Sukuna had you completely at his disposal, hands secured tightly behind your back and eyes covered by a thick blindfold. He loved to see you shiver under his touch — quake and twitch as he gave you nothing but the bare minimum. 
You felt the bed shift as he straddled himself over you and leaned down, his breath hot against your neck. His long, warm tongue left a streak of sticky saliva up your neck, and then he blew cold air on the wet skin, sending more quivers through your body. 
“Look at you baby, looking like such a pretty slut for me,” He cooed between licks, the praise coaxing a few soft moans from your lips. 
His tongue disappeared and was quickly replaced by pointed teeth and soft nibbles. Your body gushed with pleasure as you felt a second and third mouth nipping and lapping from Sukuna’s hands at your torso. His ability to duplicate his body parts wherever he wanted gave him terrible amounts of power in situations like this. 
You could barely handle the tripled stimulation, your head growing foggy with desire and your mouth filled with strangled moans. A resounding whimper leapt from your throat as the mouths got more aggressive, dotting your skin with discolored marks. They nibbled and gnawed on every inch of you, squeezing down to give the occasional bite, which sent you spiraling. The sharp pains felt indescribable, every single sting absolutely electrifying. A mixture of pain and pleasure crawled over your skin as he continued to cover your body in imperfections.
“It’s pitiful how quickly you come undone for me, princess,” The words dripped off his tongue like thick honey. 
Your clit twitched at his words, but you refused to be embarrassed or ashamed by how pitiful you looked right now — not when he was making you feel this good.
Not being able to see or resist his actions made them all the more exhilarating, your heart pounding as he sat up. Your skin felt cold and empty without his tongues keeping you warm, and goosebumps trailed up your arms as the anticipation of what he would do next grew greater. 
The mouth that belonged to his face connected with yours, and one of his hands clasped over your cunt — a mouth for each pair of lips. Quivering whimpers and raspy whines spilled from your throat into his, the tongue from his hand working fervently on your aching entrance. The pleasure was almost intolerable as the second mouth engulfed your cunt, it’s tongue swirling small circles around the swollen nub. Your body began to tremble underneath him, your toes curling and legs shaking. 
Two extra arms boiled their way out of sukuna’s body, each lurching foward and grasping a handful of your breasts. He kneaded and massaged them in the roughest way, his nails leaving small scratches as he worked. Two of his fingers grasped each of your nipples, twisting and rubbing them with incredible force — your body twitching and teeth clenching together. Between the rough kisses, nipple simulation, and hot tongue that was eating away at your cunt, you thought you just might combust. Your body was incredibly overstimulated, trembles rolling under your skin over and over.
Eventually his tongue slowed, leaving lazy licks up and down your cunt now. The antagonizingly slow pace made your skin crawl, frustration building inside of you. Your hips rolled out of desperation, you needed more of him so badly — but this just earned a rough a slap to the side of your torso. His motion left a large, red hand mark in its place, your skin aching and tingling as your eyes rolled back into your head from complete bliss.
Sukuna sucked in a sharp breath, it was impossible to punish you like this, ecstasy surging through you every time he inflicted pain on your body. But it was also what made you so perfect for each other, your ability to handle whatever he wished to do to you. Regardless, he’d need to find other means of punishment, like restricting you until the last second — not letting your pretty little cunt come until you completely deserved it.
His second mouth shot its tongue deep inside your entrance, curling and lapping at your hot cavern. A warm feeling began to boil in your stomach, your climax inching closer and closer from the wonderful feeling. Throaty groans ripped through your teeth, your back arching and legs growing stiff as you trembled right on the cusp. Just as you thought you might fall over the edge, the hand disconnected from your aching clit — strings of curse words and echoes of Sukuna’s name flying from your lips. 
“Not yet, baby,” he purred, “You know it’s not that easy. You need to make me feel good before you get to come”. 
You gave him a desperate nod, the need for his cock growing increasingly more intense as he left you laying untouched. You whispered a strangled combination of “yes”, “please”, and various curse words, bucking your hips forward. 
“Look at you, so fucking eager for me,” His voice was almost a snarl now, “Open those pretty legs”. 
You wordlessly obliged, pulling your legs wider and stretching yourself for the ravenous curse. A deep, throaty groan rippled out of his mouth at the pretty sight of you, his own needs growing stronger than his desire to keep you waiting. 
He wrapped his thick fingers around his now exposed shaft, giving it a few lazy pumps as he stared down at your quivering body — your hands still pulling on your knees and stretching yourself open in the most beautiful way. He was aching to stuff himself inside of you, to fill you up and feel you squirm under his grasp. After a few more strokes up his girthy length he positioned himself in front of you, pressing his swollen tip into your clit. Your body jerked and twitched from the feeling, an evil smile stretching across his face at the sight. 
“Maybe I should make you wait a little longer,” He teased, moving his inflamed head up and down the entrance to your cunt. 
A small “no” was all you could manage, your lips trembling as you spoke — but it was perfect. Your fragile state and utter helplessness was exactly the motivation he needed to thrust himself into you without warning. A suffocated scream lurched from your throat, a horrible pain filling your stomach as you struggled to adjust to his monsterous size. 
He grasped your waist with an incredible force, his talons sinking into your skin and drawing blood. The small crescent-shaped cuts from his nails felt like tiny flames igniting on your skin, sending endorphins bursting through your brain. Between the pleasure derived from that pain and your body becoming accustomed to his member you were caught up in absolute bliss — your head spinning and your vision growing cloudy.
Sukuna let out a raspy, feral growl, his pace almost too much for you to handle. “You take me so well, pretty girl,” He mumbled, scratching one of his hands down the front of your chest.
His nails left more red lines down your fragile skin, small droplets of blood leaking down your torso. The continued overstimulation of burning pain and forceful pleasure was enough to brim your eyes with tears, choked sobs beginning to force their way out of your throat. His two extra hands were still working on your breasts too, the lumps aching and smeared with blood from the small wounds he continued to inflict.
His occasional praises were the only thing that kept you sane, your heart doing small backflips every time he used such endearing names for you. The scale between calling you princess and then lacerating your skin and railing you into oblivion somehow balanced itself perfectly in your mind. 
A tight, warm knot began to churn itself in your core, and you began to move in sync with Sukuna’s body. You were so desperate to reach your climax and coat his member in your fluids — you’d been deprived of this for much too long now. 
You were incredibly lucky that Sukuna pitied you as much as he did, because the curse didn’t really have a breaking point. Honestly, he’d fuck you straight through the night if you’d let him, but he tries to limit himself to accommodate to your poor, human body. 
He can tell you’re close now, whispering encouragement and coaxing sweet moans to fall from your lips. When he finally tells you to come, giving you the permission you so frantically needed, you let yourself completely unravel. You melted into a mess of whimpers, moans, and trembles — waves of euphoria surging through your body. Your tight walls became impossibly tighter, squeezing his aching cock and pushing him to his climax just a few moments after yours. He thrusted hard into your shuddering legs, pumping you full of his liquids and snarling strings of curses and praises into your ear. 
The two of you collapsed into a messy heap of contentment, your skin tainted with mixtures of blood, sweat, and semen. After a few minutes to compose himself, Sukuna scooped you into his arms and carried you to the bathroom. He was so incredibly gentle with his aftercare, but you never pointed it out because he got terribly insecure when you did. He hated admitting that he felt more than just lust for such a worthless human like yourself.
“You did so good, princess,” He cooed, holding you tight to his chest.
He untied your arms and removed the blindfold from your face, placing a soft kiss to your forehead. He sat you down in the bathtub and turned on the warm water, using a soft washcloth to gently scrub the various liquids from your skin. Once you were clean and dry he even rubbed some ointment over each of your cuts, not wanting them to get inflamed or infected. 
After making up for the damage he did to your frail body, he effortlessly lifted you back up and carried you back to bed. The two of you laid in silence while he played with your hair, softly scratching and massaging your scalp with the same nails that had done such serious damage earlier. They were much more soothing now, the soft sensation helping you to drift closer to sleep while you laid curled in his arms.
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