#anon.👻

[peachesofteal]

Peachy I am so in love with the dead disco Omegaverse AU! It absolutely plays on my heartstrings!

Can we have a continuation of the story so far? What happens when Darling finally comes off of her heat—I’m ready for the tough conversation!!!

-💀👻

18+ MDNI / dead disco omegaverse au / mature themes

takes place after this

Your head is stuffed with cotton. It’s full of nonsense, heavy and confused, like you’re drifting between a dream and reality, only one thing painfully clear.

Your heat is fading away, you’re nestled between two very warm bodies. It’s a hazy kind of warmth, the type that hangs heavy in the air, and your face presses further into the searing temperature of skin, seeking, smelling. You’re drinking in the scent of your alphas, blinking to try to clear your eyesight in the dark. The smell of them, woodsmoke and balsam, sinks through your consciousness until you’re shifting restlessly, detangling your limbs from the web of bodies, pushing and pulling against their grip.

You come to reality very quickly, and fear floods your nervous system.

No. No, no, no- you… you didn’t, they… they can’t have been here. They shouldn’t have been here-

“Omega.” Johnny murmurs against the back of your head, hand holding your hip steady, stroking circles into your skin to soothe you, keeping you in place. “Ye with us?”

You whimper. You can’t help it. It comes second nature, slipping out before you can stop it. Your muscles seize, like they’re preparing to spur you into action, and the room spins.

“No.” Simon murmurs. “Settle, darling.” He starts up a deep hum from his chest, harmonics vibrating through his bones to yours, genetics and hormones reacting to the pull of his designation, your body going boneless between them. “That’s it, good girl.”

Something is wrong. Beneath their efforts at producing a calming, soothing scent and atmosphere, there’s a tinge of anxiety. Of worry. Of distress.

You swallow.

“What’s going on?” You whisper, clenching your eyes shut.

You don’t want to face this. You don’t want to hear it… the truth. What they’ll say to you. About you.

Whispers of your past shudder across your mind, memories that you’ve worked so hard to keep away, locked up in a little box somewhere in the back of your consciousness.

You’re dirty. Your heats are dirty. You’re disgusting, like all omegas. Useless. Nothing. Just a thing to be bred, to be used. You have no value.

“I need ye to take a deep breath for me.” Johnny coaches, hand nestling against your breastbone from behind. When you do, it’s a struggle, jagged and rough. His lips find the shell of your ear, breathe fanning over your cheek. “Another one, darling. Try again-“ your ribs expand, and he kisses you sweetly. “Good. That’s it, just like that.”

“Are you hungry?” Simon asks, and you nod automatically. You’re starving, and they’ve most likely been listening to your stomach rumble for hours. He gives you a gentle smile. “I’m going to start some breakfast, and Johnny’ll get you in a shower in a minute.” You nod again. You feel like jelly, sore all over, and you imagine you probably haven’t been out of this bed in days.

The door opens, orange dusk filtering in from the living room as Johnny gives you another kiss along your jaw and sits up, pulling you close.

“Alright darling. Let’s get in the shower.”

Simon made way too much breakfast.

All your favorites, which is a good sign, you guess. And Johnny is glued to you, holding you in his lap on the couch while you eat, moving your plate and your coffee cup to and from the table to your hands.

Maybe this means they won’t throw you out.

“So.” You try to smile but it feels forced and wrong. “Am I in trouble?”

“No.” Johnny vows.

“No, of course not.” Simon agrees, pulling the plate from your fingers with a gentle tug. “But there’s a lot we need to talk about.” Your nose tingles with the threat of tears, and you fist your fingers together.

The silence is loud for a long moment. Uncomfortable, until Simon breaks it.

“I’m not going to ask why you didn’t tell us, because we know.”

The tears start immediately. You’re breaking under the weight of your shame, your fear, your past. It’s too heavy, and it hurts, ice in your chest like you’re dying.

“You know?”

“I called your doctor.” What? He what? Anger, and panic wells up in the back of your throat.

“You had no right-“

“You left the flat in the middle of your heat, in a near feral state. We found you on the street with another Alpha trying to lay a claim to you. I’m sorry for invading your privacy, but I’m not sorry for protecting you. We needed to know what was going on.” You tamp down the urge to jump to your feet and run out the front door. Johnny keeps his arms firm around your body, and you press against him anxiously.

You can’t do this. They’ll want to talk about it. They’ll want to know everything. They’ll know you’re dirty.

“Darling, hey. Look at me.” It’s Simon again, trying to catch your eye. “Everything is alright. There is nothing, nothing that you could ever do, or ever tell us, that would make us love you any less.” He’s so soft with his words, trying to coax you, but your head swings back and forth in denial.

“That’s not true.” You have to get out of here. Something is banging at the brink of your mind… something wild and raw, something trying to claw its way in. It’s violent… and feral. “I have to go.”

“What?” Johnny tugs you in tighter, but you thrash against the feeling, hysteria bubbling up in your stomach.

“Easy.” Simon wraps a hand around the back of your neck, squeezing just a bit. “Why is that not true?” When you don’t answer, he sighs. “Omega.” It’s a pull, the command of an Alpha, and you grit your teeth.

“I… I was always taught that heats are wrong, that Omegas are useless. That I’m-“

“No.” Johnny stops you. “There’s nothing wrong with ye.”

“You don’t understand.” You protest, and they both watch you mournfully.

Johnny presses his lips to your hair, and Simon pulls your hand into his.

“So tell us.”

#💀 👻 anon #peaches asks #peaches writes #dead disco omegaverse au #ghost x soap x reader

[twinklix]

idk if your requests are currently open but i just think that sex with changb!n would be so good and rough at the same time, like his thrusts would start painfully slow but would later pick up an animalistic pace, hitting your sweet spot each. 👏🏻 fucking. 👏🏻 time. 👏🏻 making sure he's balls deep inside you while whispering praises on your ear, as he continued with his movements — his hands rubbing your clit while the other pinches your nipples turning you into a moaning mess underneath him. the overstimulation would drive you crazy and will have your legs shaking as pleasure takes over your entire body, his tongue dancing with yours as he rammed his cock inside you not stopping until you reach your nth orgasm for the night.

I'm sorry for the word vomit. Can I be 👻 anon? Hehehe 🤭

Rough Dom!Changbin x Reader | wc 800

an: welcome 👻 anon !!! 🤍 sorry this is so rushed but i might do a better longer version or a follow up bc i loved what u wrote in ur request sm !!

warnings: smut, dirty talk, established relationship. implied unprotected sex (thats a nono), petnames (baby, angel, beautiful), overstimulation. not edited!!!

18+ MDNI

but yes!!! omg imagine~

I think he’d start slow and soft, wanting to take care of you and savour your body and touch.. but the man only has so much control when it comes to you…

“fuck..so beautiful…” he’d breathe out as he undresses you slowly, kissing down your body as each beautiful inch is exposed to his hungry eyes.

A while later (after two intense orgasms on both his fingers and tongue) he finally lined his length up with your entrance, kissing you deeply as he slid in slowly, trying desperately to minimise the sting his thickness always caused.

Your combined noises went from one mouth to the other as he filled you up torturously slow. His mouth left yours finally only to latch onto your neck and collarbones. Lightly biting and kissing red marks into your soft skin.

“b-binnie..please move” you’d whimper out, desperate. He’d only reward you with a chuckle muffled into your skin before he finally moves. His hips pulling out just as slow as they pushed in.

Soon he was thrusting into you. Slow and deep. His kisses and bites didn’t stop. It all felt good. So good.

But you wanted more.

“Binnie faster” it left almost as a choke, desperation, annoyance and pleasure all seeping out of the words.

Another chuckle escaped him as he finally unattached himself from your neck, looking down at you as he kept thrusting. Slow.

“Does my baby want me to go faster?” God he wouldn’t be able to ignore the way your request made his cock twitch inside you. He’d thought about so much he wanted to do to you. So many ways he wanted to have you. But he always opted for being softer with you. But it sounds like you didn’t want that.

In your haze you managed to nod desperately. “please binnie i can take it!” Begs left your lips only spurring him on, breaking down all ounce of restraint he had left. A hum left his lips as he nodded. He offered no verbal answer, only leaning down to kiss you deeply as his hips pulled out again but this time they slammed back into you.

Amidst the kiss your eyes shot open and a yelp mingled between your lips. He drew his lips away as he looked down at you. One of his large arms reached to move your legs to rest comfortably on his shoulders as he looked down at you.

“I’ll give my baby what she wants” he finally spoke before beginning to thrust again. But this time was different. Hard and fast and his pace only grew with every thrust.

Your eyes rolled back, loud moans leaving your agape mouth in strings as his cock drilled in and out of your hole at a speed you’d never felt before. Plus his size and strength added to it all. His body almost enveloped yours in size as his muscles flexed as he used all of his godlike strength to fuck you.

And god he’d love seeing you like this. Fucked out and in so much pleasure all because of him. God it only egged him on more.

A veined hand reaches to your chest, squeezing and fondling your breasts as the room filled with the sound of skin slapping on skin from his harsh but heavenly abuse on your pussy.

“feel good angel?” He’d ask between grunts, a cocky smirk on his face. “this what you wanted?”All you could offer in response was a fast nod and a moan. Your hands gripping the sheets beneath you tightly as all thoughts abandon your mind.

A clench around his cock would break him out of his trance as he angled himself to perfectly hit that sweet spot deep inside you with every single thrust.

“Bin!” You’d manage to yelp out as your grip on the sheets tightened. He’d laugh as one of his hands reach between you to rub your bundle of nerves in quick sloppy circles.

“Come on beautiful. Cum on my cock. Show me how much you love me fucking you like this.” His words would push you over the edge, a scream leaving your mouth. His pace never faltering as he continues to slam in and out of you, toying with both your clit and nipples as he watched you with gritted teeth.

It would be the most intense orgasm you’d ever had, your body going almost limp as you came down.

When your brain comes back online you’d notice the sting of overstimulation burning your body up as you looked at your boyfriend. “Bin! too much!”.

A low laugh would come out of his chest as he leaned down to kiss you deeply. “you said you can take it baby, come on. Give me another”

#👻 anon ; #stray kids smut #skz smut #stray kids x reader #stray kids #skz #changbin smut #changbin x reader #stray kids imagines #seo changbin #seo changbin smut

[lovelaetter]

Wonyoung being a flustered, moaning mess as she cries into her fluffed pillows late at night. Her face is red and puffy, tears streaming down her face out of frustration. It's embarrassing how much she misses you as she plays your old voice messages while being knuckle deep in herself. You broke up a week ago, but she can't help but be tempted to call you...

-👻 (Can I be a ghost? 🥺🥺)

picking her call and being slightly worried cause it’s kinda late, even if she’s your ex, you still care for her and even worse when you hear her sniffing on the other side, asking what happened and ready to leave your bed to go to whenever she is but stopping in your tracks when she moans-

poor baby crying harder when you ask her what she is doing, so embarrassed, stuttering to say she’s so sorry she hurt you, she misses you so much, it’s been a week but it’s so hard not having you with her anymore :( you weren’t hurt, it was a break up in good terms… but hearing your baby like that, so sad and needy, thinking it was all her fault and not being there for her? totally breaks your heart :(

her small “please” when you ask if she wants you to talk her through it, she never managed to cum by herself anyways… admitting she listened over and over to your old voice messages before calling, whimpering at the way you tease her for always being your needy girl and just hearing that could be enough to make her cum. being able to hear how wet she is as her fingers move in and out as she gets closer to the edge, high pitched moans and telling you she’s about to cum :(

let’s say you don’t resist asking her if she wants you to come over…

#asks #ive smut #wonyoung smut #👻 anon

[l3viat8an]

Since you asked 🤭🤭

Everyone talks about how Simeon has a corruption kink but I can’t stop thinking about Simeon that keeps MC away from sinning and rewards them in the most sinful way possible, like no you can’t switch your plate with Satan because he had more of what you wanted, but can you suck him off with a vibrator on high on ur clit? Absolutely 😋.

-👻

Nsfw content MDNI

I could hear the gates to heaven closing as I wrote this lmao

It becomes somewhat of a routine. On days when Simeon deemed you had ‘almost sinned’ or ‘sinned’ you’d end up here. On your knees in front of him~

A small vibrator sits on its lowest setting, snug against your clit as one of Simeon’s hands sits tangled in your hair as he guides your movements.

Never harsh. Just a reminder that he’s in charge, occasionally tugging so your eyes meet his and he can see the desire. The sin….burning in them….

He leans down, to whisper sweet praise or absolutely filth into your ear (depending on his mood~) and he uses the toy inside of you to bring you closer and closer to the edge….letting you almost tip over the edge before tuning it down again…

“Are you enjoying this, MC? Do you like the way I cleanse you? The way I keep you pure and perfect?" Because in his eyes you always are, so, so sweet…so perfect. As an angel it’s his job to keep you that way~

You pull off of his cock to answer, almost sobbing “Y-yes Simeon!! I d-do..”

oh the things you do to him, he feels as if he could cum just looking at you. Tears in your eyes, a stray strand of your drool mixed with his pre-cum running down your chin…..

Finally, he turns the toy up all the way up, smiling sweetly at you as you tremble and shake with pleasure, he pulls away, leaving you whimpering and begging for more.

You’d even started reaching for his cock again but Simeon grabs your hands, pulling you up and bring you closer to him, “Patience, little lamb. We have all night to wash away your sins..”

#👻 anon! #I was gonna hold onto this ask for a bit but the idea hit me like a fuckin’ bus 🏃🏼‍♀️💨 #obey me! #obey me #om! #obmswd #obey me simeon x chubby reader #obey me simeon smut #obey me simeon x reader #obey me simeon #obey me smut #obmswd simeon smut #obmswd simeon #obmswd x reader #obmswd smut #obmswd x chubby reader #om! smut #om! x reader #om! simeon #om! x chubby reader #obmswd simeon x reader #om! simeon x reader #obey me imagines #obey me ficlet #roro writes

[spade-riddles]

🎃 You didn’t think I’d forget to stop by on Halloween, did you? The entirety of the story I came to tell is within my previous 12 messages, but I suppose one more tale couldn’t hurt. Imagine this. The tornado begins with the smallest shift in the wind. The fashion line begins with a single stitch. The message in a bottle begins with a single letter scrawled desperately on parchment. The field of weeds begins with the smallest seed blown over the fence or sown in defense. The homestretch begins with what looks identical to all the steps taken before. But it is not as it has been before. And it is not what it ever will be again. No. The moment is new and sovereign and special. Pregnant with possibility. The glass overflowing all at once after a maddeningly constant drip, drip, drip. Just like that shift in the wind, just like that stitch, just like that parchment and just like that seed, I am not yet what I one day will be. And also, I am. Because I will one day be it. So on this night of All Hallows Eve, as the veil between this life and the next is thinner than ever, I whisper to you: The finish line is closer than it may appear. Transformation is imminent. Hold on to your blind faith a moment longer, now. And remember that reputation is illusion, expectation the magician. I hope you get more treats than tricks this year in your orange, pumpkin shaped pails. You are all truly dear to me. Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye. And also…hello! 🎃

#🎃 #pumpkin anon #visiting us on Halloween 🎃 👻

[our-t4t-experience]

My girlfriend is on the road to starting estrogen soon, I’m so happy for her! She’s wanted this for so long. Also they were really hyping me up over finally getting my top surgery consult scheduled, which was so heartwarming. I love having someone who is as excited about trans milestones as I am, because she just Gets It. I have said it before and I’ll say it forever: T4T relationships are so validating it’s magical. Having a partner through this stage of my transition makes it so much easier emotionally than when I did all the name change stuff and starting hormones without them. And I’m so glad I can be there for her too.

I’m just so excited for my girlfriend I could cry. Also, since I’ve been making quite a lot of posts here (I know I talked about giving my girlfriend skirts for Christmas and watching them play the piano) I guess I should have an emoji. So:

-👻

(Gf uses she/they and is transfem, I use he/they and am transmasc, if anyone is wondering how to refer to us at some point.)

omg my top surgery consult is this thursday (: very excited for yall

#👻 anon #t4t #tf4tm #trans community #ftm4mtf #st4t #t4t mlw #trans

[idkfitememate]

My boys Bennett and Razor need more love and I had an idea to give it to them.

Imagine Seelie!Reader meeting Bennett and Razor and is all like "I've met these two 5 seconds ago but if anything happens to them, I'm killing everyone in teyvat then myself". Then proceeds to lead them to a massive treasure location. And what makes Seelie!Reader different from other seelies is that instead of giving one treasure, they give multiple, leading them to more all across mond.

Just imagine Bennetts face to see all that treasure (🥺🥺 My baby boi).

Bonus: Seelie!Reader and Boar!Reader team up and Seelie!Reader only gives Venti common chests or nothing at all 🤣

(I've been reading your works since Boar!Reader pt. 1 and loved everything so far. Finally came out if my shell to send this. Don't have to expand on it if you don't want to, I just had the idea and needed to get it out. And if it's possible, can I be 👻 Seelie Anon? I just tend to... lurk... like a Seelie)

You can absolutely be 👻 Seelie anon! Welcome!

And AWE WHAT A CUTE IDEA!!! I love my babies sm-

I imagine you seeked them out first (is seeked a word??) because no way they were just gonna find you randomly-

You’re now officially apart of Benny’s Adventure Team I don’t make the rules sorry.

You are the opposite of Bennett’s bad luck. You know Nagito from Danganronpa? Yeah, Benny is the bad luck and you’re the good luck. Every time something shitty happened, you’re there to counteract it because GOD DAMNIT he deserves to be happy.

The entire guild is confused when Bennett suddenly starts finding all these amazing chests and historical artifacts they’re just like “???When???Did you get good???At adventuring???” But in a good way not a degrading way-

You float beside him everywhere. And if anyone says anything bad about your Benny? All they’re gonna get for the next few months are empty chests. Nothing more, not a single mora.

Now with Razor, you were probably leading Bennett to another chest and found him on the way and just kinda… took him. Like led him with Bennett to a pair of chests with a fuckton of mora in them.

Also meat. For some god forsaken reason Razor’s had meat in it. And potatoes.

Best friends for life.

Benny’s adventure team has three members, Bad Luck Child, That One Wolf Kid, and Glowy Lucky Seelie.

… You may or may not have led one of Razor and Bennett’s bully’s off a cliff into an undefeated cavern filled with Monsters and Ruin Guards… Not your fault though, he followed you, he got what he deserved :)

… Jean does suspect you of being tied to all these disappearances though, not cool Jean, not cool >:(

Just a silly little guy doing what they gotta to make sure their friends are happy, nothing more nothing less *Whistles suspiciously* ૮꒰˶  - ˕ -꒱ა

#asks <3 #anon <3 #👻 Seelie anon <3 #Seelie!Creator

[savorypink]

ok mickey hear me out:

sweetener blurb where bling is recording a live doing a skincare routine/makeup and al is eating her out under the table/dressing table 😋

obviously whoever is watching will notice something's happening is because of her reactions and the constant glances she gives down there.

- 👻 (i've made countless requests before but i never identified myself, i don't know if it makes any difference now but whatever lol)

well now you have your own tag! :D

"okay! now that i've washed off my cleanser, i'm gonna apply...this."

you hold the container of eye cream up to your cell phone on the tripod as you wait for the camera to focus. once the screen unblurs, you read the product's label before opening the container, dipping a finger into the smooth cream, and gently patting the cream under your eyes.

"so, yeah, i just pat in there like so. it's super refreshing and honestly—ow!" you wince as your fingertips accidentally poke the inside of your eye, the painful sting quickly replaced with pleasure as alex licks another long stripe along your wet folds. you cover your mouth when your jaw falls slack, unconvincingly playing it off as a yawn.

you shoot a warning glance underneath your cluttered vanity, but alex isn't there to see it, given how far his head is buried between your plush thighs. you raise your head as your phone chimes, crimson and heat filling your cleansed face.

blingbrat: omg are you okay bling?

"yeah, i'm good! just a little tired. that's why we're doing a nighttime routine, right?" you chuckle nervously, your eyes and lust-shrouded brain unable to remember the next step of your routine. a trembling hand reaches for...what was it again? toner! yes, your toner.

you show it off to the camera timidly, your toes curling into the pink carpet under your feet as his wet mouth shrouds your clit, gently sucking and flicking his tongue over the sensitive nerve.

your heart rumbles through the satin of your nightgown as you glance downward one more, a hot stream of saliva and your slick staining the velvet cushion of the vanity chair. alex's hands run along the smooth skin of your legs as his mouth becomes more restless, his tongue swirling and twisting in frantic patterns both in and outside of your weeping cunt. you squeeze, perhaps too much toner, onto a cotton pad before swiping it across your flushed face. wait. aren't you supposed to be giving instructions or something?

"u-uh, yeah," your voice trembles as you begin. "t-this is a...great toner. it really gets the oil out of my—oh." your eyes blissfully shut as two fingers glide into your sticky walls, pumping in and out of you at a hurried pace, all while his tongue flicks wildly at your clit.

the wet, squelching noises emitting from under the vanity get louder as his fingers move quicker, and you really can't give in, but your body wants to. you spread your legs and drop the cotton pad, quickly moving on to the next step.

johnniedoe: Where's Al? x

"he's under...under the blankets! h-he's asleep!" you smack him atop the head with a pack of makeup wipes when you hear him chuckle.

you pick up the serum bottle, repeat the same song, and dance, but move more clumsily than last time. biting your lip, you quickly apply the serum to your face in soothing circles akin to your boyfriend's tongue motions. his fingers curl inside of you as they plunge into your cunt, his fingertips beginning to brush on a particular spongey area, making your face twist in bliss.

you quickly shift your blissed expression to nervous content, watching as the comments become flooded with question marks and confused emojis. perhaps skipping to the final step of your routine is for the best.

"finally, i put on my moisturizer..." you scan the vanity for your night cream, biting hard on your lip as his fingers deliciously brush against your g-spot. miraculously, you open the lid with a straight face, ignoring the familiar tightness building in your core.

pinksavory: waaait! tell us about the serum!

internally, you roll your eyes.

"the serum? it's strawberry-scented, so you know i love it," you giggle. your eyes quickly move to alex underneath you, and you're annoyed that you can't kick the grin off his handsome face. his wet lips kiss tenderly along your inner thighs before leaving a lingering kiss on your clit.

his large eyes look up at you as he mouths: "are you close?" he knows the answer, but you nod anyway, rocking your hips against his fingers.

while your hips swish back and forth, you apply your night cream. the tension in your lower half becomes more intense as you swipe the cream across your face, your hands even stopping so you can focus on your forthcoming bliss. when your phone chimes again, you resume rubbing in the cream, heat rushing to your ears. you study both sides of your face in the mirror for any excess product.

you remember you didn't read the label to your audience, but with the unraveling of the tightness in your core, it'd be in your best interest not to dwell on it. just post a link or something.

"and... that covers it! that's my routine. i’ll post a story with everything i used. mmm, hold on just one second, guys."

unbeknownst to you, your shaky finger misses the pause button in the corner of the screen by a mere inch as your hands quickly move to take hefty fistfuls of alex's hair. you moan as if you've been holding your breath, your tight walls preparing to close around his fingers.

"fuck, alex."

castingcouch2: IS HE UNDER THE TABLE????

blingsb1tchh: ijbol she forgot to pause it 😭😭

you flutter around his fingers with a hearty moan, the buzzing and chiming of your phone practically muted as your cry fills the bedroom. your thighs jolt as alex removes his fingers to soothingly massage your trembling thighs, mumbling praises against your skin. when your cloudy eyes meet your phone again, you notice the comment thread moving faster than when you did your skincare. like, a lot faster.

your phone's mirrored image of your confused expression puts together the puzzle as you embarrassingly hide your face in your clammy hands.

johnniedoe: I KNEW IT

sweetesttreatt: y’all can never save it for the stream i SWEAR

blingbrat: at least ur skin is glowing

#mickey mail #swtnr: blurbs #👻 #this one goes out to my social media/pinterest anons #i put those usernames to good use <3

[broke-art-girl]

Byler headcanons?

🐔

I honestly love byler

• Mike is a touch me not but will let will hold his hand or arm in public.

• They didn't really have an anniversary of when they got together bc they have been "together" for so long

• Will is a total Pinterest head.

• Eddie made a song about them

• "Zombie boy" is an awful nickname. unless it's how Will behaves after a hot night with Mike.

#byler #byler target audience #byler endgame #byler nation #byler tumblr #teen writer #stranger things #asks open #send asks #asks #i really appreciate all of you #anons: 🥩🍖🌶️🥸💬🪴👻👺🍕😭🐔🌀🤮🥳

[sea-lanterns]

oooo hiii beloved, read your shinobu fic just right after my last midterm exam and it got me giggling and kicking my feet-- whahshs 🤭🤭 thank you for the food!!

also, i wanted to agree with the other anon- i too, only sleep in my underwear.. and a shirt, if it's not that hot. i don't take my panties off too, since it makes me feel dirty and all.

.. and also speaking of that, i'd like to share the little scenario i had because of your fic- like imagine the next time shinobu fucks you, you prepared for it- and decided to not wear any underwear at all.. and then shinobu finds it amusing, especially since she commented on your panties the first time she fucked you. probably whisper something like, "someone's feeling a bit bold today.." in your ear as her hands start to-- excuses, excuses.. i think i'm getting too carried away. whajsjkskdkd. omg..

-- oh, and then the next time she fucks you, you decide to surprise her with a lingerie, and you just love seeing the different reactions the serial killer has:)) from her being flustered, to her being even more turned on, and- i really gotta stop 😦😦

- again, ty for the food, beloved!!:)) 👻

Slasher Shinobu who just keeps getting surprised by the different underwear and lingerie you wear to surprise her 😭😭

She definitely gets extra turned on if she sees you all dressed up for her, unable to keep her hands to herself as she starts getting frisky and more clumsy with her actions. She’s not nervous or anything, she’s just eager to get your clothes ripped off of you as quickly as possible…

Yeah, Shinobu is one of the more eager ones out of the whole Slasher group. She’s a lot more willing to tear up your clothes, even if it means ruining them :(

Calm down Shinobu…

#🫧feeding the fishes #👻 anon #slasher au

[l3viat8an]

When im not busy being a slut for Asmo im madly in love with him like he’s such a sweetheart and he’d never let you feel less than, and when the most beautiful being in the three realms tells you that you’re perfect well you have to believe him

Like having a bad day and Asmo of course picking up on it. He’d sweep you away from his brothers into his room and sit you down in front of his mirror and explain how every part of you is beautiful. Starting with the color of your eyes and ending with how soft the skin of your legs are.

He wouldn’t miss anything as he turned you around and kissed the tip of ur nose, softly leaving kisses on your eyelids and ending at your lips. He would never judge you

Anyways I’m in love with Asmo so ignore me 😔 -👻

Fuck I love Asmo sm <333 like I’m always down to be his slut but sometimes soft stuff takes over~

After kissing your lips Asmo takes your hand again, stroking the back of it gently while he admires your features.

"I just love spending time with you, sweetie~ You always look so adorable! And I love how kind and gentle you are. You're like a little angel among us demons.” he laughs lightly at his own joke, hoping it’ll help you perk up a little.

And then Asmo leans in closer, his seductive gaze fixed on your lips again "And if you ever need someone to make you feel better, you know you can always count on me. I can make all your worries disappear~”

#i love him sm fuck #👻 anon! #silly little add on cuz yea~ #obey me! #obey me #om! #obmswd #obey me asmo x reader #obey me asmo #obey me asmodeus #obey me x reader #obmswd asmo #obmswd fluff #obey me fluff #om! asmodeus #om! x reader #roro writes #soft stuff <3 #obey me imagines #obey me fluffy #om! fluff #obey me ficlet

[merakiui]

Oooooh what if we were about to be one of his victims! He could be in a pissed mood and we just bump into him. He was about to kill but we ask if he's OK. We look so concerned for him and it stuns him temporarily. We're different. He fells calm now??? But he still wants to hunt. He smirks and tells up we're fine but if we agree to some coffee he'll be even better. This is before he's caught or even suspected. We get flushed and laugh agreeing thinking it's a joke. But nope! He smiles and grabs our hand and brings us to a coffee ship Azul runs. We enjoy ourselves??? We agree to another coffee date. We enjoys the dates and we end fucking. He still wants to hunt us though. Maybe we have some predator/prey play with HEAVY fear play. He introduces us to his brother and soon its a throuple! Jade helps keep him covered when he gets the itch to kill, and keeps us occupied when floyd is out. He has to stop himself from acualy killing his precious little shrimpy some days. But after he goes out and does it for real with strangers thinking it's us. Admitidly he SHOULD kill us. To many people arpund him could be bad and he could go caught. Oooh OH!!! Maybe we end up pregnant! It could be jade or Floyd's. But either way a baby's on the way! Floyd stops the killing for a while to precupied geting ready for the baby and tending to his now growing family. Then it happens. He's caught. His poor shrimpy is in denial. We visit him in tears begging him to tell us it's not true. He can't be this monster the media is telling us he is.

And that's all I got for now XD I just want smutty angst.

👻 anon

orz that's so good aaaaaa!!!! And you're so certain Floyd would never do such a thing. He's a sweetheart; he loves you! He's always been so gentle and loving in spite of his mood swings (each one expertly covered up so that you'll never peel back the many layers that enshroud a violent, unpredictable center). But there's so much evidence and he's currently in custody and it's really not looking promising for his innocence... You're begging police to reconsider when they bring you in for an interview. Of course you'll tell them they have it all wrong! Your Floyd would never do such a thing! He's not a killer; he'd never murder anyone! He's going to be a father; the two of you were going to get married (or so you later learned when police searched Floyd's place and found an engagement ring, among other things).

You're so heartbroken that you lean on Jade for support when he offers it. You ask if he knew this entire time and of course he'll lie. He's not looking to be thrown in prison. After all, who else will be here to look after you and the baby? :)

No matter what the authorities or media say about Floyd, you still love him. Maybe it's the hormones from your pregnancy, or maybe it's the delusion you've confined yourself to—the certainty that it could never and would never be him even though more and more evidence is surfacing with each passing week. You continue to love and care for him even with all of these gruesome truths. At the very least, you can still visit Floyd when he's in prison. It's not the same, not when you're separated by a thick pane of glass, but at least you can still see him. He may be dangerous to everyone else, but in your eyes he's the sweetest man you've ever known. Maybe it hurts you more to realize that he's not all good as you've always hoped. Maybe it's because, despite all of the delusions you try to believe in, you recognize that though he may not have hurt you in any way he's hurt so many outside of you. And it's a painful reality to grapple with, especially when you're months into your pregnancy and Floyd's not around to brighten your days as he so often did before he was caught.

But there is one consistent in all of this madness. From the very beginning he's always been there, quiet and easy to ignore at times. Jade welcomes you into his arms when you come crying. It's not ideal, but he's someone you're familiar with. And sometimes familiarity is the most bittersweet balm.

#twisted chit chat #serial killer floyd #👻 anon

[marmotish]

adult rowan 🥺 what do you think she would be doing after hogwarts?

A shit ton of further study, then working as a History of Magic professor but not at Hogwarts.

Because what has Hogwarts ever done for her?

#hogwarts mystery #rowan khanna #ask #anonymous #when i first read this ask my first thought was to reply with some unfunny 👻⚰️ joke but uhh #yeah i back-pedalled pretty quick because that’s not what anon was hoping for