#harvey dent x reader smut

[riddle-me-ri]

ok so um either more harvey like this please or with uh line from prompts: "i'd hate to do this, but you're giving me no choice." because you do him better than me and i would like all of him so yes THANK YOU I LOVE YOU YOU ARE PRECIOUS TO ME 💚

A/N: asdfggh finnie ilysm it's the only reason I'm breaking my own damn rules lmao. The fact you like what little of Two-Face I have actually written to the point of me writing something for him explicitly is absolutely bonkers but anything for you 💚💚 

Please bare in mind, dear readers and users, I don't prefer writing for Two-Face/Harvey Dent. I like the character and all but I don't know him incredibly well. I'm just getting by with this because it's my general take on him lmao. So please, please, please don't request him. 

This is just a one off thing for a super close and dear friend of mine. If you send a request for Dent I will delete it. I'm sorry but them's the breaks. 

Also really didn't have any ideas for this one other than the wee bit I had from this set of headcanons. You don't have to read it, I'll paraphrase it here but in case you're curious rip. 

Trigger Warnings: Explicit Sexual Content (blowjob, overstimulation, piv intercouse, orgasm denial, rough sex) and strong language

Word Count: 2.0 k

Harvey Dent/Two-Face x Reader - Guilty As Charged

The intimate trial between you and Harvey was stuck at a stalemate. 

He had accused you of being far too gorgeous than usual, to the point of distracting him from his work.

However, why must you be punished for something that only comes natural to you? You reserve the right to roam freely in your apartment just as well as he did! 

Perhaps it may be easier to just concede, remove yourself from the ever growing tension and he'd be appreciative and all yours once his work was done. 

Be that as it may, the better option, you didn't want to concede. You wanted him there and now. 

You didn't doubt he wanted you too. 

"I'll make you a plea deal, gorgeous." Harvey smirked. His signature coin twirling in-between his rough thick fingers. 

"You be good, wait for me in the bedroom. I'll get my work done and I'll be all yours for the rest of the day…" 

You defiantly crossed your arms. "And if I refuse?"

A shudder ran down your spine when you heard his other side, Harv chime in. "Ima take you here and now anyway I see fit." 

Oh. 

Oh shit. 

You stood your ground. "Sorry, Harvey…no dice. I'm beautiful and you're just gonna have to deal with it." You smirked. 

Harvey sighed heavily, almost guttural. He shook his head, scoffing. He should have known better, you were almost as stubborn as him and he loved you for it. Even if it did make you a pain in the ass sometimes. 

He walked over to you around the coffee table in swift strides. Towering over you, he twirled a loose piece of your hair between his fingers, meanwhile he flicked his coin in his other hand. 

"We both know I'm guilty…" You mumbled teasingly. 

"Oh no I know, just deciding your punishment, gorgeous." He winked. 

You hummed softly, expectantly. "I'm certain the punishment will fit the crime?" 

The coin landed in Harvey's open palm. He flipped it onto his other hand for good measure. You watch his hands and expression, looking to get a read on the results. 

He cups his hand around the coin to keep you from peeking. Harvey clicks his tongue before sighing. 

"I hate to do this to you, sweet thing…but you give me no choice." He grumbled. 

Harvey pinched your chin between his finger and thumb. He leaned in and gave you a sweet, almost apologetic kiss for what's to come. Although both of you know, either of you are the farthest thing from sorry. 

"Get down on your knees, baby." Harv growled under his breath.

Well, time to face the music. 

You got on your knees but kept intense eye contact with Harvey. Instinct lead you to place your hands on his thighs, but waited until he gave further instructions. No sense in prolonging your sentence. When the both of you will get yours in the end. 

Harvey shoved down the sweatpants and boxer briefs he was wearing, already feeling relief in his groin. He had been getting harder by the minute as he watched you lounge in nothing but a oversized t-shirt and panties. Practically begging for his attention, knowing damn well he was going to be busy today. 

You bit your bottom lip to restrain the proud grin from growing along your face as his cock stood at attention just inches from your lips. You put your hands back on his thighs to keep yourself propped on your knees. 

“You knew better, knew I’d be busy…” He groaned, his hand folding over the back of your head. Fingers dove into the strands of your hair, he pulled on them slightly, like a jockey to the reigns of their horse. You winced softly at his tight grip. 

“And yet you insisted on having my full attention…well gorgeous, is this what you wanted?” 

Even if that wasn’t necessarily the truth, in the moment you were willing to accept it as a temporary motive. 

“Y-Yes, sir.” You replied meekly. 

His grip on the back of your head tightened, pulling the strands from your scalp that more harshly. Yet, you couldn’t deny the damp pool gathering in your underwear. 

Using his other hand, Harvey cupped the side of your face and aimed your lips near the bulging head of his dick. You swiped your tongue across your lips before slowly opening your mouth. Harvey took it as a chance to knock the wind out of you, by thrusting his cock into your mouth, his head hitting the back of your throat. 

Your nails dug into the skin of his thighs as you groaned around his cock, trying to overcome your gag reflex. As you attempt to swallow, your throat slightly constricts around Harvey’s head and it draws out a groan from him. 

You attempt to slowly pull your head away and barely perform a sucking motion, before Harvey tightens the grasp on your hair, causing you to whine around his cock. 

“We’re doing this my way, this is your punishment, remember?” 

You try your best to nod and muffle out a confirmation, but Harvey didn’t pay any mind. He gradually dragged his dick out from your mouth, painstakingly slow as air slowly started coming back through your mouth and nostrils. 

You groaned again as Harvey fully thrusted back into your mouth, head bobbing again against your throat. As he slowly began building up a pace of harshly ramming his cock into your mouth, you picked up tightening your lips and hollowing your cheeks every time he fully sheathed himself into your mouth. 

Harvey’s groans and growls were enough sign of not only his appreciation for your efforts but that he was close. You prepared yourself to swallow every last bit and not waste a drop of his cum. Only for him to remove himself from your mouth and remove his hand from the back of your head. 

You panted as you were able to finally catch whatever air you could, but you were confused. You swallowed your built up saliva and some of Harvey’s slick when you looked up at him. 

Harvey was heaving, catching his own breath as he tried to pull himself back down to Earth. 

“A-Ass on the sofa…now.”

You didn’t need to be told twice. 

You got up from your knees and sat down on the couch cushions, ironically where your alleged offense took place from the start. 

“Brace yourself on the armrest, gorgeous.” 

Your knees sunk into the cushions as your fingertips dug into the armrest of the couch. Harvey’s weight causing the couch to sink under his weight. He grabbed your waist, his touch flaming hot against your skin. 

His fingers toyed with the band of your underwear, before gripping it and slowly shedding it from you. If you looked over your shoulder, you could see Harvey’s eyes blown as he saw your slick absolutely pasted to the fabric. 

“I see…you’re not one bit remorseful for what you did…” He chuckled into your ear after he tossed your panties to the side. He resumed his grip on your waist, as his knee came up between your legs to spread them wider. 

You were a whimpering mess that couldn’t form cohesive sentences or a witty remark even if you wanted to. You just knew you needed him, that you were always guilty of. 

You gasped when you felt the searing heat of his cock head rubbing itself between your folds as it collected your wetness there. Between his strong heated body covering you, his warm fingers, and his flaming dick; you were already breaking out into a sweat. 

“Ready?” He grumbled just above a whisper before shoving himself fully into you, like he did your mouth just moments ago. 

One of his hands shot up to muffle your scream of shock, pain, and eventually pleasure. Harvey didn’t wait nearly as long for you to get accommodated before he started pumping his dick into you. Trying to catch back up to the speed he had going in your mouth. 

Your knuckles were turning white from the death grip you had on the couch armrest. You thought for sure you were going to leave imprints in the cushion. 

Harvey’s head came to rest between the valley of your neck and shoulder. You could hear and feel every grunt and gasp, which only turned you on that much more. He leaned in and began peppering hot kisses along your skin until he came to the juncture of your neck and shoulder. There he bit down hard, you could feel the skin slightly break. 

This only caused you to groan in pleasure more than pain, “H-Harvey!” 

Your walls continued to convulse. Tightening around him whenever he fully thrusted into you, especially so when he would hit your cervix. You could feel yourself getting bounded tighter and tighter by your nerves, about to combust, apparently so could Harvey…

He thrusted out abruptly and didn’t plunge back in like before. 

“No, no, no, no…Harrveeyy..” You didn’t care how pathetic you sounded, you were so close to that apex of pleasure. 

You whimpered as he bit down on just below your earlobe and the start of your jawline. “You must’ve forgotten this is a punishment, doll…”

“I-I’m sorry, I-I’ll be good, I promise…please, baby…” You whined pleadingly. As if you were trying to get out of doing a lifer’s time in the penitentiary. 

“Is that an admission?” He tapped the tip along your damp folds. 

“Yes, yes, I’m guilty, I’m so sorry, please…please…” You groaned. “I-I’ll be good, sir, please just let–AH!” 

Your pleas were cut short by your cry of pleasure as your cunt was occupied by his cock, once again. 

“This what you wanted?” 

You nodded so fast and hard your head could have popped off. “Y-Yes, oh God, yes…oohh please, please!” 

Harvey brought one of his hands back up to your face. He brought your face to the side to face his, he leaned in and kissed you passionately. As your tongues swirled, mouths vibrating from your moans. Harvey began thrusting in and out of you again, slowly but surely building the pace back up. 

His other hand went up your shirt and strongly grasped one of your tits, pinching the nipple there and rolling it in between his fingers. 

You thrusted your hips backwards to meet his thrusts, your walls tightening again, strangling his cock like a vice. 

“H-H-Harvey…mmm..I-I-” Your statement was cut off by your cries of pure ecstasy. Every cell in your body was vibrating just beneath your skin causing goosebumps to appear on your sweaty sticky skin. 

Yet, Harvey never let up. The hot friction, his cock fully splitting you open again and again, even after your orgasm. 

“H-Harvey! I-I-ah…”

“I know you’ve got one more for me, baby…make sure you remember this…” He panted into your ear. One hand went to grip your waist while the other met your mound. 

You couldn’t stop the tears as your nerves were electrified tenfold from your previous orgasm. You felt the knot in your stomach churn again, waiting to come unraveled. As much as you couldn’t stand it, you couldn’t handle it if he stopped again. 

A silent scream left you as you felt Harvey roll small short circles on your clit. Your legs and arms began shaking as you felt another numbing wave come over your body. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head, your body instinctively trying to pull away from the overstimulation, but Harvey’s grip made you ride every last crashing wave. 

Everything was white for a moment. Your vision a blinding white. White noise softly buzzing in your ear. No words, thoughts, or feelings except satisfaction and exhaustion began to overcome you. Whimpers fell from your lips as Harvey slowly removed himself from you one last time. His seed mixed with your slick slipping out from between your folds. 

You collapsed onto the couch, your back to the cushions and your head against the arm rest you were holding onto dear life for a minute ago. Your legs still shaking from the aftershock. 

You didn’t even notice Harvey had got up and retrieved a damp towel and water bottle for you. You flinched as he began wiping you clean. 

“Doing time does a number on you, huh, gorgeous?” He chuckled, breathless himself. 

You hummed, chuckling softly. “Something tells me the judge enjoyed the time served just as much as I did…”

Harvey scoffed with a side shrug. “Hm, guilty as charged.”

#ri writes #don't ask why I know so much legal lingo... #I watch a lot of crime tv #lmao #i had one chance to put it into use #okay? #even if it was cringe rip #two face x reader #harvey dent x reader #two face x reader smut #harvey dent x reader smut

[acapelladitty]

Harvey Dent/Male Reader - Bootblacking

Summary: Harvey's boots are looking a little lackluster and he decides that it's your job to fix them up for him.

Kneeling at his feet, Harvey remains seated and the sheer aura of control which rolls from his dual-toned frame makes your mouth dry out as you gaze up at him, awaiting his next instruction.

“Start.”

The small tin gives a metallic creak as you open it, exposing the limited collection within. Two tins of polish sit atop the other beside a plastic tub of saddle soap and their position is held by a pair of horsehair brushes which fill out the remainder of the space. Small but well-loved, you pull free the various items you need with trembling fingers as arousal makes your hands shake.

Before you, Harvey’s feet are still against the floor as he sits on the edge of the bed. His grey boxers clung to his hips, the thin fabric incapable of hiding the thick bulge of interest which tented free below it. The only other piece of clothing which he wears are the black leather boots which are the focus of your attention, dragging your eyes away from his concealed cock.

The scent of fresh leather is strong, the boots brand new and purchased with this little job in mind. As it invades your senses, your cock twitches with interest, freely bobbing against your lower stomach as you ignore the temptation to touch it.

You twist open the tub of polish, quickly gathering some on the fresh microfibre cloth which it sits on. Your breath coming in short pants, you wrap your fingers around the heel of Harvey’s boot with reverence – feeling the thick tread pressing against your palm.

Flexing your hand, sharp teeth bite at your lower lip as you rub the polish along the upper; taking great care not to let any collect in the vamp as you gently begin to rub the leather with the cloth.

So focused on your task, you exhale as your fingers roll across the textured leather. Every seam and divot feels amplified beneath the thin cloth and you breathe the smell of the polish with a slackened mouth – arousal making it impossible to concentrate on anything else.

Working diligently, you glance up to see Harvey’s eyes on you. His head is tilted, scarred side facing you more directly, and his expression is intense; mouth twisted into a scheming smirk as his pitted skin shone in the meagre light.

Drawing the cloth across the side of the boot, the yellow fabric now stained black, you ghost your fingers across the leather, satisfied with the job you’ve managed. Rocking back on your ass, you release the boot and await his inspection.

Submissive pride blossoms in your chest as you clench the cloth between trembling fingers. Your gaze flicks between the boots and Harvey’s thick frame, his tented cock and bulging thighs giving way to his wide chest – the dark hair there only marred by the scarring which cuts through the hair in messy patterns.

Harvey shifts his finished foot, moving it enough to allow him to lean forward and examine the shine. The movement has the delicious effect of grazing your painfully stiff cock and your hips move of their own accord as they hump into the slight stimulation, your lips tight as they fight to hide a groan.

Exhaling a thick plume of smoke from his cigar, Harvey chuckles at the earnest reaction.

“Not a bad job.” He chides playfully. “Here, test it out for me.”

Tilting his foot down with purpose, the thick tread of the sole presses against your length and the cool sensation of it, as hard and unyielding as the man himself, draws a keening whine from your lips as your cock jerks against it.

“Harvey!” You groan out, hand wrapping around his exposed lower leg as you hold him in place against your grinding cock.

“Come.” Harvey demands, his voice low and gravelled. “I know you can, you little brat.” As he speaks, he rolls his ankle – the movement allowing the tread to massage your cock in a deliciously brutal way.

Already almost there, it doesn’t take much and, with a keening whimper, you hump your cock against him pathetically as your balls tighten. Your release is just as pathetic, leaking free of your slit to coat the head of your cock, and Harvey tilts his foot enough to rub the very tip of his boot in the mess; spreading it across the freshly polished leather with an observant hum.

Panting as you come down from your release, your fingers move of their own accord as they once again clean the mess from his boots.

Scooping up your cum, you bring it to your lips and taste yourself – the act earning you a rumble of approval from Harvey as his hand drops to his covered cock.

“Let’s take a break before you do the other one.” Harvey says, his voice almost a purr as his free hand cards through your hair with clear affection. “Your hands have been busy so let’s put that mouth to work for a change.”

Pulling his cock free, it stands to attention immediately and the sheer girth of him never fails to make your mouth water. Shuffling forward on your knees until your body was caged between his thick thighs, you wrap your hand around his cock and guide it towards your mouth with enthusiasm – a submissive determination to please settling deep in your chest.

“Yes, Sir.” You mutter, glancing up at him as you quick take his cock within your lips and set out to give him everything that he’s needing as you own cock hangs satisfied between your thighs.

#two face #harvey dent #two face x reader #harvey dent x reader #two face x you #harvey dent smut #dc comics #gotham rogues #batman villains

[multifanatics]

The Duality of Man || Two-Face x F!Reader

A/N: I was not going to post this initially, but decided too. First smut fic in a while, hope my skills are not as rusty as I think they are.

Mea ventus dualitatem = My favorite duality (It's google translated I apologize if it's not accurate.)

Warnings: SMUT, Spanking, Slight Choking, Praise, Reader is AFAB and uses She/Her pronouns, There are more but this is just pure smut with a little bit of fluff.

Word Count: 1582

“Do you know how hot you are? Hm?” Whatever got Two-Face going this time was a complete mystery. The door slammed behind Two-Face as Harv pinned [Y/N] against the same door. Two-Face switched between the rough kisses that were distinct to Harv and the softer trailing kisses distinct to Harvey. Both Harvey and Harv’s hands grabbed [Y/N]’s hips, fingers digging into the fabric. 

“Fuck” Both Harv and Harvey groaned as a reaction to the blood that rushed below their belt. [Y/N]’s neck started to spot in reddish and purple color as Harv attacked her neck in passion and Harvey soothed the irritation after him with precise movement of his tongue. [Y/N]’s head was thrown back giving them better access to her neck as the men who were absolutely infuriated with her had full control. Harv’s hand trailed up her sides and rested around the back of her neck adding very little pressure. 

“You feel that?” Harv separates [Y/N]’s thighs with his own, pressing his undeniable erection against her thigh letting Harvey work off [Y/N]’s shirt.  

“What you do to us?” Harvey questioned throwing [Y/N]’s shirt to the side admiring the way her breasts looked cupped in her bra. 

“Please?” [Y/N] questioned softly, she wanted them just as much as they wanted her. 

“Go sit, doll. We’ve got some things to work through.” 

“Of course, baby.” [Y/N] took a seat on the bed watching as Harvey and Harv bicker about who wanted to be in [Y/N] the most. Before an idea struck them. 

“See, Doll.. We ought to trust the coin.” Harv spoke walking in between [Y/N]’s legs as [Y/N] reached up to take hold of his length causing both halves to groan. 

“It’s the only way we’d know better.” Harvey pulled the coin out of his pant pocket, the old silver dollar reflecting the dim light in the room. Harvey flipped the silver dollar with precision and years of practice. Once the coin was revealed Two-Face stepped back to work his clothes off before requiring [Y/N] to do the same. Harv won the coin flip which caused Harvey to be the giver of the second orgasm. 

“Ass up.” Harv demanded. [Y/N] compiled without another word laying on her forearms in front of Harv, teasing him by shaking her ass at him. [Y/N] kept her forearms over the bed for stability while her knees were level with the mattress. Harv took in the view of [Y/N] in the honorific position. Harv took himself into his hand, pumping himself twice before lining his cock up with [Y/N]’s entrance. Harv pushed in teasingly, slowly, drawing out a pornographic groan. Once Harv was fully seethed he gave [Y/N] very limited time for her to adjust to him before he found a comfortable quick pace. One of his hands grasped her hip forcing her back against him with every thrust forward while the other hand glided over her back until he intertwined his fingers in her hair pulling her head back. 

“I want to hear you, whore~” The way the degradation fell from Harv’s lips mid groan was enough to annunciate [Y/N]’s moan when he pulled her hair back, she was music to his ears. 

“That’s it, doll.” Harv’s hand moved from her hair to around her neck squeezing enough to cause her to pant heavier. Harv’s hips snapped in a faster rhythmic pace after he readjusted and with every thrust he hit all her sweet spots. 

“P-please Harv!” [Y/N] whined through a moan while Harv lost himself in the pleasure. 

“Beg me, babydoll. Beg me to make you cum, beg me to stop fucking you. You gotta beg like the fucking slut you ar-are.” Harv let out a guttural groan as he pounded into her both hands applying more pressure. [Y/N] rolled her hips back against him with his help, her knees digging into the end of the bed. Harv moved both his hands to the edge of bed pressing ever closer into her barely pulling all the way out. Quick deep thrusts was his current focus to make her beg for him. 

 “H-Harv.. p-please!” 

“I said beg.” Harv feels over [Y/N]’s ass before spanking her and thrusting harder. The groans that emit from within his chest reverberate over [Y/N]’s back. The only sounds that can be heard in the room are skin slapping against skin, the creaking of the wearing mattress, and their mixed moaning. 

“Beg, babydoll. Beg me like the fucking whore you know you are.” [Y/N] quickly lost her train of thought getting lost in the roughness of Harv. The duality of his hands, the roughed up hand that found her neck yet again and the softer one that found her hip pulling her back into him at a more aggressive pace. The gruffness to his voice and the guttural noises that passed over his lips. 

“C-can’t even beg? Su-such a pathetic sight.” Harv growls into [Y/N]’s ear. Harv pulled out suddenly before snapping his hips forward, stuffing his cock back into her cunt not allowing her to process anything as he continued with his previous rhythm and pace. Harv knew how close [Y/N] was and was offering her a way out quicker though he much preferred this way. 

“HARV!!” [Y/N] screamed a moan as her hands gripped the blankets with every ounce of strength she could muster. Harv placed his pointer finger under her chin, bending her head back with slight caution. 

“That’s it, babydoll.” Harv whispered into [Y/N] showing an unexpected change in his tone. One that could have easily sent [Y/N] over the edge had she not been trying her hardest to not cum. 

“M-Master p-please!! Fu-fuck H…Harv!” [Y/N] pleaded crying out in between her words. Harv lost his control at the nickname, for as much as Harv knew how to make [Y/N] cum, she could knock him off his control when it was necessary. Harv added more pressure into his grip still giving [Y/N] enough room to breathe. 

“C-cum fo-for me.. like a-a goo..good fucking girl.” Harv forces himself impossibly close into [Y/N] as she came hard around him and he released the hot white strands of cum into her. Harv rode them through their high before pulling out so Harvey could have his turn. 

“Can you go another round?” Harvey asked as soon as he regained control. He took in the sight of the cum leaking from her and the shaking of her legs which almost instantly caused him to get hard again. The sight was too good to let go to waste. 

“Y-yeah…” [Y/N] stayed in the position Harv had fucked her in. Harvey helped flip her over and toss her onto the bed, climbing over her body. Harvey worked slowly to let [Y/N] rest for the seconds it took him to set the position. 

“Are you sure?” Harvey asks for reassurance before [Y/N] leaned up to kiss him and his softer kisses followed her lips as she laid back down. [Y/N] adjusts to wrap her leg around Harvey’s upper thighs as he slowly guides himself inside. Harvey allows [Y/N] to adjust to his length until she rolls her hips against his. Harvey found a comfortable rhythmic pace quick enough to be pleasurable yet slower then Harv’s previous pace. 

“I love you.” Harvey muttered into [Y/N]’s neck before he kissed her neck. One of Harvey’s hands tucked her hair behind her ear, clearing some skin. 

“Mea ventus dualitatem.” [Y/N] whispered knowing Harvey knew nearly every word in Latian. It was a required language for him to become Gotham’s best DA. The way Harvey moved was much more intimate than his other half. One of Harvey’s hands came to caress [Y/N]’s thigh, before he dug his nails in the supple flesh, quickening his pace after finding the right angle. 

“Harvey, yo-you feel so go-good.” Harvey may not be as rough as Harv but he made up for it in his intimacy, the one thing Harv lacked. Intimacy and passion were the two skills the other was well versed in. [Y/N]’s hand roamed over Harvey’s back digging her nails in when Harvey’s tip brushed over one of her sensitive spots. 

“Such a good boy.” The sudden praise fueled Harvey, knocking his train of thought off track. Harvey’s thrusts become quicker causing both [Y/N] and Harvey to have those sweet noises slip. Harvey desperately searches for [Y/N]’s lips, muting their moans and grunts against each other's mouth as he picks up his pace desperately trying to reach their second orgasm.

“You..You’re beautiful.” Harvey let slip as one of his hands that was roaming over her skin pressed down gently on her stomach helping her ease into her orgasm. One of [Y/N]’s hands finds the base of Two-Face's neck intertwining her fingers with his hair pulling him into a kiss as her body unintentionally tenses around Harvey. [Y/N]’s other hand glides over Harvey’s shoulder before digging in her nails. Harvey follows the undeniable pleasure groaning and grunting as his hips snap forward. With a mumbled I love you they both cum, Harvey rides them through their high before grinning at [Y/N] and pulling out. 

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[vampyan]

blog & request rules ;

minors and ageless blogs do not interact! you will be blocked on sight.

this blog is dom!reader x sub!yandere!character only. you can find sub!reader everywhere else so don’t come looking for it here.

all gender identities are welcome but this blog mainly caters to fem/afab!readers.

this blog is yandere-centric and will be littered with dark content, though all of these things will be tagged.

anon hate & rude asks will be ignored & deleted on sight cus idc.

this is a sideblog and i’ll mostly be posting fic here, so it won’t be nearly as active as my main -> @vampcubus

characters i write for ;

-> kimetsu no yaiba

kyojuro rengoku ; obanai iguro ; tengen uzui & wives ; shinobu kocho ; sanemi shinazugawa ; shinjuro rengoku ; zenitsu agatsuma ; inosuke hashibira ; tanjiro kamado ; genya shinazugawa ; muzan kibutsuji ; akaza ; gyutaro ; gyokko ; hantengu clones (sekido & urogi preferred) ;

-> telltale batman

john doe/joker ; edward nygma/riddler ; harvey dent/two-face ; harley quinn ;

-> helluva boss

blitzø ; fizzarolli ; asmodeus ; mammon ;

-> the arcana

lucio ; muriel ; asra ; vulgora ;

-> dragon ball

goku ; vegeta ; gohan ; broly ; frieza ; frost ; beerus ; android 17 ; android 18 ; zamasu ; goku black ; jiren ;

-> miscellaneous fandom yanderes

mizu (blue eye samurai) ; sidon (loz botw & totk) ; john doe (visual novel) ; victor van dort (corpse bride) ;

-> original yandere characters

coming soon!

request rules ;

👩🏻‍🔬: requests aren't guaranteed and might take me a while (especially since i run another blog as well) but i'll try to finish as many as i can >:3

yandere!character is the main focus of this blog, but yandere!reader is also acceptable!

all characters aged up to 18+ if applicable

please be specific and have a concept instead of sending something like ‘kyojuro x reader smut’ i’ll be more likely to write it if you know exactly what you want :)

will write ;

fics, headcanons, and quick thirsts/drabbles.

dom!reader x sub!yandere!character. (top! or bottom!reader so long as they are dominant)

fem or afab!reader for nsfw. will do fem or gender-neutral reader for sfw. (pls specify if you’d prefer a gn!reader)

non-sexual non-con, dub-con, non-con touching/affection, stalking, controlling behavior, kidnapping, manipulation, blood & gore.

polyamory, threesomes, and harems (ex: uzuren x reader, obamitsu x reader, inotan x reader, kamaboko trio x reader, fizzmodeus x reader)

a/b/o dynamics. alpha!reader x omega!character preferred, but will write for dominant omega readers (ex: prime omega!reader)

monsterfucking/teratophilia, monster/cryptid au yanderes (ex: cryptid!kyojuro, werewolf!sanemi, eldritch horror!yandere)

kny demon pet au (@/invertedphantasmagoria, @/phantasmiafxndom), hybrid au, catboys, puppyboys, bunnyboys etc...

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sub!reader x dom!character

male or amab!readers.

kink no-no’s: sexual non-con, incest/stepcest, daddy kink, piss play/watersports/omorashi, foot fetish, maledom.

forced pregnancy, miscarriages.

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[hintsofhoney]

A Deal's a Deal

Pairing(s): Harvey Dent x F!Reader x Soldier Boy

Summary: Your boss, Harvey, agrees to share you with Soldier Boy in return for some intel on Homelander, but only if he can join in on the fun, too.

Square(s) Filled: boss/employee for @anyfandomkinkbingo

Tags: 18+, smutty smut smut, oral sex (male receiving), dom/sub dynamics, sir kink, threesome, dregradation, light slapping, light choking, p in v, unprotected rough sex (be smart), this is really raunchy lmfao

Word Count: 2.3k

A/N: I think I wrote this before Gotham Knights even aired and it's been sitting in my WIPs folder ever since. As always thank you to my loves @wayward-dreamer and @makeadealwithdean for beta-ing this raunchiness. GIF is mine. Hope you all enjoy the depravities of my brain!

You can also read me on Ao3!

MAIN MASTERLIST

When you took the job as Harvey Dent’s secretary, you didn’t know you’d be spending most of your time on your knees. Hard worker, quick learner, able to follow instruction: these were the qualities listed under the job’s ideal candidate section — you just didn’t know you’d be using them like this . Not that you were complaining. Not in the slightest. 

You knock on Harvey’s office door — he had just called you in over the intercom which usually meant all work and no play. He’d call your desk phone directly if he had any… special requests. 

“Come in,” you hear from the other side of the barrier, and you push it open, quickly closing it behind you as you come to stand in front of his desk. You adjust your pencil skirt, pulling it down slightly — a nervous tick you think you developed from being in his dominating presence.

“Yes, Sir?” 

“Y/N, I need you to come meet someone with me. Record the meeting, take some notes,” he explains, looking up at you expectantly with those icy blues. 

You nod. “Got it, Sir.” 

“Good.” The absence of the word “girl” disappoints you a little, but you don’t let it show. “Get your coat. We’re leaving now.”

Harvey hasn’t told you where you’re going or who you’re meeting, but you assume it’s someone important when you reach the fancy apartment complex. Taking the elevator up to the 8th floor, you trail behind him as he finds door 12B and knocks lightly with the knuckle of his pointer finger. 

“Ben!? Open up. It’s Dent.”

You don’t know who Ben is until the door opens slowly, and the face on the other side is plastered on every wall, bus, and sign in the city. Ben is the once celebrated superhero, Soldier Boy.

He pokes his head out into the hallway, looking both ways (and doing a very obvious double take on you) before stepping aside and letting you and Harvey in. You don’t know what your boss could possibly need with a supe, let alone a not very well liked one, but you can’t bring yourself to care as you stand in his presence. It’s true what they say — he’s even more beautiful in person. 

“This is my secretary, Y/N,” Harvey says, throwing a quick nod in your direction to introduce you. 

Soldier Boy holds out his hand. “Ben,” he says with a smirk.

“Pleasure,” you reply, enamored. 

“Pleasure’s all mine, sweetheart.”

Your thighs clench together at that. 

“She’s here to take some notes,” Harvey interrupts, stepping in between the two of you, forcing your hands apart. He turns his head to glare at you. “And that’s all she’s here for.”

You try not to cower underneath his stare. “Right. Sorry, Sir.”

You begin to pull out a pen and notepad from your purse, ignoring the laugh that Soldier Boy huffs through his nose. 

“Something funny, Ben?” Harvey asks.

“Just seems like you got a well trained pet there, is all. Bet she feels even better than she looks.”

Harvey chuckles softly, inviting himself to some whiskey on the liquor cart nearby. “That she does.” He shoots a quick wink your way, and your cheeks heat up as you watch him pour himself a glass. “Now, are you going to tell me what you know about Homelander, or did I waste my time coming here?” he asks the supe, taking a sip of his whiskey. 

“Tell you what,” Soldier Boy says with a smirk, his eyes raking over your body, “You let me have her and I’ll tell you whatever it is you wanna know.”

Your boss looks over his shoulder at you, one eyebrow raised in a way that always makes your knees buckle. 

“You want my assistant?” he asks, his eyes still on you.

“I want to fuck your assistant,” Soldier Boy corrects. “And then I’ll help you.”

Harvey chuckles, low and deep, turning his head to face the supe again. “Fine. But I don’t share if I can’t join in on the fun.”

“Can’t blame you there, Dent.” Soldier Boy makes his way over to the sofa behind you, and you stare at your boss, awaiting further instructions.

“Why are you still standing?” he asks, with a tone that makes you feel like the stupidest girl on the planet. You place your purse on the nearby coffee table before dropping to your knees like he’s trained you to do, head bowed and hands behind your back. “Sorry, Sir.” You hear Soldier Boy huff a laugh behind you; you know he’s finding your blind obedience both amusing and impressive – and that gives you a sense of pride that shows itself in your reddening cheeks.

“Now, Ben here is gonna use you however he sees fit,” Harvey explains, pulling down on your hair forcefully, making your eyes meet with his, “and I expect you to show him the same respect that you show me. Is that understood?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“That’s a good girl. Go ahead, crawl over there,” he instructs, nodding towards the couch where Soldier Boy was sitting, legs spread and cock hard underneath his sweats. You obey, Harvey walking slowly behind you, watching your ass as you crawl, the dark spot on your gray pencil skirt making his own dick twitch. “Stop,” he commands, and you freeze in your tracks, only a foot away from your destination. “Pull your skirt up.”

You sit up briefly to pull your skirt up over your hips, revealing to Soldier Boy that you have nothing on underneath it. Harvey already knows this of course — he’s the one who made the rule. 

“Christ, Dent,” Soldier Boy exclaims as you finish your crawl. You stop right in front of the tent in his pants, your knees grateful for the carpeted floor. He leans over you and grabs your ass in both hands, pulling your cheeks apart before letting them go and watching them bounce back together. “She’s fucking perfect.” 

Harvey chuckles softly. “When she wants to be.”

Soldier Boy sits back, his green eyes lust-filled and hungry as he takes his cock out from beneath his gray sweats. He’s big, about Harvey’s size, and you’re confident in your abilities thanks to the number of times you’ve sucked your boss off underneath his desk.

“Manners, Y/N,” Harvey reminds you. “Next time you won’t get a reminder.”

You open your mouth and stick out your tongue, and Soldier Boy huffs another half impressed, half amused laugh as he wraps his hand in your hair. “Fucking hell.”

He pulls you towards his dick, and you use your hands to catch yourself in an all fours position as your tongue meets with his tip. You let the supe use your mouth like it’s a fuck toy, your head bobbing up and down, gurgling noises filling the room as his cock hits the back of your throat, your spit soaking his shaft. It’s only when he pushes your head all the way down, your nose meeting with the tuft of hair above his dick, that you feel Harvey’s presence behind you. The familiar feeling of his cock running through your folds causes you to moan around Soldier Boy, which in turn makes his dick twitch in your mouth. 

“Fuck,” he gasps, letting his head fall back. 

Harvey chuckles softly, entering you slowly and causing you to moan once more. “If you think that feels good, wait ‘til she comes. Hold her there.”

Soldier Boy nods, readjusting his grip in your hair, and you’ve never been more thankful for Harvey training you out of your gag reflex. With Soldier Boy’s cock stuffed in your mouth, you’re able to focus entirely on your boss’s thrusts and the coil slowly tightening in your abdomen. You can feel your juices running down your inner thighs, and when Harvey reaches around to rub your clit in tandem with his thrusting, you’re on the edge in seconds. 

He uses his free hand to land a firm smack on your ass, and your squeal is muffled by the cock in your mouth. “Cum,” he commands, and that’s all you need to push you over, moaning around Soldier Boy as your pussy clenches around Harvey. 

“Fuck, that’s hot,” Soldier Boy breathes, watching you as you convulse beneath him, keeping your head firmly in position. Harvey hums in agreement, fucking you through your high until your body relaxes again. Soldier Boy starts bobbing your head on his cock again, much slower this time, and you're grateful for the air filling your nostrils once more. “Whenever you’re done, Dent,” Soldier Boy pipes up. “I said I want to fuck her. And I didn’t mean her mouth.”

You hear Harvey huff through his nose, and you can’t help but feel like he’s almost annoyed over the thought of actually sharing your cunt, but in Soldier Boy’s defense, a deal is a deal. You whimper as he slips out of you, and Soldier Boy swiftly pulls you off of his cock. 

“On the couch, on your back. Hang your head off the end there,” Harvey orders, nodding towards the end of the sofa with no armrest. You do as you’re told, lying down on the couch with your legs spread for Soldier Boy and your head hanging off the edge with your mouth open for your boss. “Gooood girl,” Harvey praises, and you feel your pussy clench around nothing at his words. With your eyes focused on your boss, you don’t notice Soldier Boy reaching for your blouse, ripping it open without a second thought and sending buttons flying everywhere. You whimper at the sheer force, but it’s quickly silenced by Harvey’s cock in your mouth. Soldier Boy pulls the cups of your bra down, your breasts spilling out of their confines causing him to groan. 

“Jesus, where’d you find her, Dent? Fuckin’ perfect slut.” 

The comment goes straight to your core, and you’re eager to be filled from both ends again. 

“You grab her right here,” Harvey starts, his hand gently wrapping around your throat, “and you can feel how deep she’s taking me.”

“Fuck,” Soldier Boy breathes, replacing Harvey’s hand with his own, his grip slightly firmer. Harvey busies his own hands with your exposed breasts, and Soldier Boy drags his cock through your soaked folds before entering you in one quick thrust. You choke on Harvey’s dick at the abrupt action, causing him to twitch inside you. “Jesus, she does feel even better than she looks,” Soldier Boy remarks, his hips picking up the pace as he begins to pound into you. With every thrust, it sends Harvey’s cock to the back of your throat, and you can feel the pressure of Soldier Boy’s palm on your neck as he feels how deep you can take it. 

You’re not sure how long you’re being used from both ends, but you’re enjoying every second of it. With the two men alternating their thrusts, you’re never empty, and you can’t think of the last time you’ve been fucked this dumb. You notice the heat rising in your core again, but you know you can only come with Harvey’s permission. He likes it when you let go on his command. Your pussy clenches around Soldier Boy’s cock in warning. 

“Fuck, Dent, I think she’s about to —”

A firm slap gets delivered to your cheek, and you moan around the dick in your mouth.

“She comes when I tell her to,” Harvey says, his voice deep and commanding. “And only when I tell her to.”

“I don’t give a fuck how she comes, as long as it ain’t before me.”

“Oh, it won’t be. She knows better, don’t you, Y/N?”

You nod to the best of your ability before feeling Soldier Boy’s cock twitch inside you. He’s close. He speeds up his thrusts, and they turn from rhythmic to sloppy as he chases his high. It’s getting harder to hold back your own orgasm, but you know better than to test your boss.

“Oh, fuck,” Soldier Boy gasps, and then you feel him filling you up as a sharp smack comes down on your breast with the command that you’ve been waiting for.

“Cum. Now,” Harvey orders, and you're convulsing underneath him once again. Your release seems to trigger his, and before you can come down from your high, you're being filled from both ends. “Good girl,” Harvey praises. “Such a good plaything, aren’t you?” He pulls out of your mouth and looks down at your drool, cum, and tear-streaked face, his blue eyes meeting with yours. You nod in response to his question, breathing heavily as you fill your lungs with air again. You whimper as Soldier Boy pulls out next, leaving you feeling both unbearably empty and incredibly satisfied. You lay on the couch, unmoving, as you watch both men get presentable again, and you suddenly feel very exposed when you realize what you must look like compared to them. 

“Bring her to every meeting and you just might get the answers you want,” Soldier Boy comments with a smirk, taking in your abused pussy, his cum dripping from your hole. 

Harvey chuckles. “I’ll keep that in mind. Y/N!” he snaps, and you look over to him. He’s got a pen and legal pad in his hand — ones that he pulled out of your purse. “Kneel. On the floor.” 

You roll off the couch and drop to your knees as Harvey hands you the stationary and takes a seat where you had just been laying. 

“You’ll take your notes on your knees,” he explains, staring down at you before leaning forward and curling his forefinger underneath your chin, forcing you to look at him. “And if you do a good job, you might just get to come again.”

#harvey dent fanfic #soldier boy fanfic #soldier boy smut #the boys fanfiction #gotham knights fanfiction

[syrma-sensei]

→ Important Matters.

gif credit.

pairing: harvey dent (gotham knights) x sugar baby!reader.

rating: smut.

warning: teasing, fingering, daddy kink.

summary: daddy ain't giving you the attention you need.

“Not right now, baby girl, I'm busy.”

It's become his mantra whenever you try to seduce him, even see him, since Bruce Wayne's death. Harvey has been working his ass off trying to help Turner Hayes who foolishly ran away with the culprits. He still believes the kid is innocent, but with the latter being on the run, it isn't helping Harvey so much. Not to mention that Harvey's already jeopardizing his political career before it sees the light.

He barely spares you a brief glance before his eyes are, once again, glued to the documents and papers scattered all over his desk. Your reaction is a bratty whimper, which normally would draw his attention to punish you. But as it seems its mojo isn't working right at the moment. The colour begins to rise on your face.

Through angry stare, your eyes settle on his working figure. Harvey's shirt sleeves are rolled up, and his necktie is loosened around his neck, whereas his jacket is tossed on the couch in front of his desk. You pout at the scene. Despite his slight disarrayed semblance, Harvey's hair is still keeping its neat style.

You patiently wait for another couple minutes to see if he'd deign and pay you a bit of his attention, but to no avail. And that's it. You set your mind on breaking his obsession with the case.

Tipping your chin up, you stride to where he'd sitting, putting a hand on his shoulder. He stills for a moment before he turns to face you. “Can we at least talk?”

His eyes soften when yours pour into them. “I'm sorry, baby, I've been neglecting you all the time, haven't I?”

You nod, seeing a window, and you take it right away; you stealthily slide on his lap, your arms encircling his neck, thighs at the either side of his.

“Daddy's been mean to me.” You pout, cocking your head to the side, playful fingers tracing his chest.

His large hand reaches your hair, tugging a lock behind your ear, while the other resting on your thigh. “I'm sorry, baby...,” He sighs, jutting his chin towards the paperwork, “But you know I'm busy with important matters, right?”

“More important than me?” Comes your sly remark. Your lips are so close to his.

“Nothing's important than you.” He pecks your lips, then looks at you with half-lidded eyes, while yours roam his handsome face. Cerulean eyes holds yours before he chases your lips again, more vigorous, more passionate.

His lips crush yours, and his hands reach to your body, as you hoist up, adjusting your weight on your knees.

“Daddy's left me sleep alone in bed for days.” You say breathlessly when he draws back to print open-mouthed kisses on your neck.

“Daddy's so sorry, baby girl,” He grabs your hips, craning his neck up to gaze at you, “Would you forgive him and give him another chance?”

“Depends on whether he gives me his cock or not.” You roll your hips to assert your point, and you feel his member gradually comes to life below your clothed cunt.

Harvey's big hands grasps your ass and turn you over on his desk before, taking the robe your wore off.

Harvey chuckles amusedly when he sees the thin lingerie set you wore it for him. Cheek pressing against the wood, you bite on your lower lip when a playful smack lands on your buttock, and you squeal cheerfully.

“Naughty girl,” Another smack, “You want daddy's cock to fuck you dumb?”

You nod frantically. Another smack.

“When I ask a question you answer,” His voice is hoarse and deep.

“Yes, daddy! Wanna feel your cock inside me!”

“Atta girl.” He says, two thick fingers nudging the thin line of your panties aside to plunge into your dripping hole.

“You're gonna cum on my fingers first before I let you cum on my cock.”

“Yes, daddy.”

“Good girl.”

#harvey dent x reader #harvey dent #gotham knights season 1 #cw gotham knights #gotham knights #gotham knights cw #gotham city #misha collins #Harvey Dent x you #harvey dent x y/n #harvey dent gotham knights #zaddy dent #daddy Misha Collins #mitties #syrma writes #syrmas fics

[tarrenterror25]

100 Followers! [CLOSED]

It’s the small victories, right? I’d like to think so!

Thanks to everyone who has supported my writing to get me here! I appreciate all of you to the moon and back!

To celebrate, I’ll be accepting requests for some drabbles! I’ve never really done something like this and am excited to have fun with it! I’ll do my best to get these out in a timely fashion!

I’ll be throwing in some new characters I haven’t written for yet! This event will be open until midnight (CST) on March 29th!

Rules:

- drabbles will be less than 500 words - this is an 18+ blog so minors do not interact - this is open to anyone who sees this, but I am NOT accepting anon requests for this - these will all be ‘x reader’ or ‘x F!reader’ - keep a 1:1:1 ratio when selecting the character and prompts - some will be NSFW and might have depictions/implications of smut and/or graphic violence/horror - please be patient with me! - have fun!

Choose Your Character:

Vergil Dante Ajax Swan Black Mask/Roman Sionis Harvey Dent/Two-Face Battinson Alfred Pennyworth Bloodhound Boba Fett Din Djarin

Choose A Vibe:

Character Canon 1920′s Medieval/Fantasy Cyberpunk Regency Mafia/Gang Post-Apocalyptic

Choose A Line:

- “I think we’re alone now.” - “Is this what you wanted?” - “I feel things for you that I shouldn’t.” - “Don’t move.” - “I’ve been thinking about you again.” - “Tell me their name.” - “Close your eyes for me.” - “I like having you around.” - “Do I make you nervous?”

Super anxious to see what you guys pick!! 💕

some tags, np!: @tarabyte3 @somniari-94 @eupheme @celestianstars @sunflowersteves @fluffyprettykitty @the-eyes-of-andyserkis @hiddlebatchedloki @moonlight-prose​ @communism-bitches​ @csboz​

#100 followers #devil may cry #batman #Alfred Pennyworth #apex #bloodhound #Roman Sionis #harvey dent #boba fett #din djarin #the warriors 1979 #Ajax (the warriors) #swan (the warriors) #Black Mask #two face #battinson #batman 2022 #the batman

[mrswayne-danvers]

Bad Mood

Harvey Dent x reader

⚠️Warnings: Smut ⚠️

Word count: Honesty no idea

A/N: Ok here goes, this is my first time writing smut and posting it. Please be gentle feedback is appreciated. I know it's bad. I'm sorry!!!

Possible spelling and grammatical errors.

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Bad Mood

It was another gray rainy day in Gotham which on days like today reflected your boyfriend's current sour mood.

Harv had been in a pissy mood all day, grumbling on and on about "some idiot cop." screwing up his shipment at the docks.

Deciding to try to lighten up his mood, you slipped into something that was sure to catch his attention.

A red silky lingerie dress that just barely covered your ass. Perfect.

He had told you not to bother him at all today, no matter what, you had heard this speech before blah blah blah

Trying to make him relax a bit couldn't make his mood any worse....right?

You slowly made your way to his office where door was ajar.

He was busy working away as usual and didn't even notice someone was in even in his office until you spoke to him.

"Harvey, you've been cooped up in your office all day. You need to relax, take a break."

" Y/N didn't I tell you not to disturb me today?"

"I know you did, I just thought you-."

"I don't care what you thought....."

He wasn't able to finish what he was saying as he finally looked up and saw what you were actually wearing.

His demeanour changed slightly, you could see the last forming in his eyes.

"Now Y/N, what have I told you about distracting me while I'm trying to work hmm?"

"Um to not too." You replied while pouting.

Quickly walking around the desk to where he sat in his chair, you went down your knees in front of him.

With doe eyes you plead your case.

"But you've been working all day and I want to make you feel better."

"Is that so?"

"And just how were you planning on do that?"

Undoing his belt you pull his trousers down a little to reveal his boxers, you start by stoking his length getting him nice and hard.

"Don't tease me doll." Growled Harv

Geeezz did he ever need blow off some steam.

Pulling on his boxers, you expose his rock hard cock just starting to leak with pre-cum.

Licking your lips, you take him in your hand and start by licking up and down his length getting him nice and lubed up for your mouth.

Looking up at him through your lashes you take as much of him in your mouth that will fit,

The rest you pump with your hand, you see him shut his eyes and let out a groan.

Humming along you start sucking him up and down finding a good rhythm, harv starts muttering and mumbling something like

"That's it just like that......good girl."

Suddenly he grabs your hair thrusting in and out of your mouth, reaching up you start to play with his balls caressing and gently squeezing them before you can't see from the tears forming from your gag reflex being hit repeatedly by the head of his cock.

You feel him start to twitch as his thrusts become increasingly sloppy.

Moaning around his cock sending vibrations through him, he reaches his release cumming in your mouth. Feeling the hot cum run down your throat and fill your mouth, you pull away from harv releasing his cock from your mouth with a pop.

Breathing heavily harv looks down at you with a look you know all to well.

You swallow evey last drop of his cum, opening your mouth for him to see.

Rewarding you with another "good girl." And "god your mouth is amazing."

Tucking himself back into his dress pants, he pulls you up into a deep kiss.

You pull away feeling the heat rush to your cheeks.

"I guess I should let you district me more often." He chuckles.

"Anytime harv, anytime."

#harvey dent smut #harvey dent × you

#harvey dent x reader #two face smut

#harvey dent fanfiction

[littleredwing89]

HARVEY

VALENTINES SHORTS

Harvey Dent x Reader

Warnings – NSFW. Smut. Language. Gun Kink.

Your throat rasped as your chest heaved up and down, taking in deep steadying breaths of oxygen following your intense climax. You shut your eyes and sank back into the soft cotton bed sheets.

Harvey kisses along your inner thighs, smirking proudly against your skin, “Enjoy yourself, doll?”.

You swallowed, his husky voice making the coil in the pit of stomach twist again. Stroking your fingers along his cheek, you murmured, “I need more”. Hoping he’d give you what you desired, making you sing his name into the night.

His brow arched dangerously, “Do you need something bigger?”.

Moving for the usual toy, you bit your lip, a dark sort of innocence spreading along your heated cheeks, “Maybe try something new…”.

“Oh?”, the menacing tone of his voice made you shudder.

You nodded slowly, dragging your nails down his shirt until they caught on his gun holster. The bitter metal of his pistol felt strange against your flesh.

“You sure that’s what you want, doll?”, his hand twitched as it reached for the weapon.

“Please, Sir”, the desperation was hard to disguise from your words.

Harvey smirked, “That’s my girl”, he unclasped the gun, drawing it out slowly, watching you intently, “Now I need you to be real good for me—can you do that?”.

Swallowing thickly, you nodded, “I promise I will, Sir”.

Harvey traced the gun down your bare chest, the barrel travelling between the valley of your breasts. You mewled and arched up off the bed, skin preening under the unfamiliar touch. It travelled further, scraping against your midriff before stopping just above your sopping core.

“Who’s girl are you?”, he ground out, lust tainted his words.

You momentarily forgot to speak, lost in the sensations Harvey was providing. He tipped the gun down, brushing it over your throbbing clit. The hard, cold metal felt delicious and you moaned loudly, legs threatening to clamp shut.

“I asked you a question, Doll— don’t make me repeat myself”, he growled.

Your eyes met his and you whimpered, “Yours, Sir”.

“You’re damn right you are”.

#littleredwing89valentines #harvey dent reader insert #Harvey dent x you #Harvey dent smut #two face x reader insert #two face x you #two face smut

[pricetagofficial]

Pair of Aces -H.D. [18+]

Warnings: Language, I made Harvey too hot for words, NSFW smut, drinking, smoking, car sex, self sex, oral sex, sex sex,  Harvey is a gift giver, I don’t make the rules, fluff, raunchy jokes and humor, sexy drink names

Paring: Harvey Dent x Reader

Masterlist

Part One Part Three

Word Count: 5.6K

A/N: This is the official/unofficial part two to Baby Doll. You can find it in the link above! After writing the first one, I had so many ideas that I wanted to do so I made another and here we are folks. 5.6k words of complete self indulgence. Blame Elle, (who also made this fabulous banner for me, love you!)

Harvey had his arm draped over your shoulders, keeping you within reach. Sure, this was supposed to be a friendly poker game but that didn't mean he trusted these fuckers with being within ten feet of you. 

It really didn't help that you dressed the way you did. The short leather skirt alone was enough to kill him. But when he saw the white sleeveless crop top with a golden chain laced across exposing your breasts, he swore his heart stopped.

Pressed close to Harvey's side, you shivered feeling the chain brush against your skin. You could feel several pairs of eyes trail over your body, only making Harvey tighten his hold on you.

The game was supposed to be between Harvey, Roman Sionis, and Oswald Cobblepott. Once a month, the three men put aside their differences for a couple of games of poker. No business was allowed, except potential info against a common enemy usually centered around a particular bat-obsessed freak.

The door at the end of the hall had several men standing guard, looking down at you and Harvey.

“There was nothing about bringing a guest,” one said. 

“Didn’t want to leave her all alone, thought she could learn something tonight,” Harvey explained, tightening his grip on your waist. He pressed a kiss to your cheek, daring the guards to try and pry you away from him. 

The larger one huffed and crossed his arms, a grin on his face. “We’ll have to pat you down before letting you in.” 

Releasing his hold on you, Harvey stepped forward with his hands up as the guard patted down his chest and legs to make sure he isn’t hiding anything suspicious. Finding the gun in his coat, the guard gave Harvey a look before he raised a brow. 

“Gotta protect my girl somehow,” he said, looking at him. “You never know the kind of creeps are out there.” 

The guard shrugged and let him pass, putting a hand out to stop you from following him. 

“Hey! You did your inspection, what the fuck do you think you’re doing?”

The guard’s grin got wider, his eyes hiding something malicious in them. “I said I had to pat you down, both of you.” 

“That’s a load of fucking bullshit,” he growled, stepping back to protect you. Placing a hand on his shoulder, you kissed his cheek. 

“Relax baby, I’ll be alright,” you assured, stepping back and putting your hands in the air. You felt the guard’s hands start on your waist and make their way up your torso, moving to grab your breasts. Before he could, you lifted your foot and slammed the heel of your stiletto into his foot. 

“Don’t you fucking think about it,” you frowned, listening to the guard hiss at the pain before finishing up and letting you through. 

Harvey chuckled, watching you handle yourself before grabbing your hand and pulling you into his chest. Placing a kiss on your lips, he opened the door and led you in. 

The room was filled with smoke from cigars and cigarettes galore, and there was a bad smell in the air that reminded you of the gym locker rooms. It smelled of sweat, meat, and something else you didn’t want to linger on. 

Harvey’s eyes raked the room, eyeing Roman and Oswald already sitting in their chairs having what seemed to be a friendly chat. Walking further into the room, Harvey pulled out his chair and sat. 

“Sorry it took so long boys, had some personal matters to attend to,” he said, unbuttoning his coat and pulling out a cigarette. He looked at you, an expectant look on his face. 

Rolling your eyes, you leaned over his body the leather skirt riding up your ass. Reaching into his coat, you pulled out the lighter and lit the cig in his mouth. He knew you hated it when he smoked, but he couldn’t deny how unbelievably hot it was to watch you light them for him. 

Taking a drag, he blew out the smoke, his eyes not leaving you. “Thanks, baby doll,” he leaned forward, pressing a kiss to your lips. Glancing to the side, he didn’t miss the looks Roman and Oswald were giving you. Wanting to prove that you were untouchable, he reached forward toying with the golden chain of your top. 

“Why don’t you go get daddy a drink?” he asked, brushing the skin of your breasts with his finger ever so lightly. 

“Yes sir, Mr. Dent.” you winked, standing straight. As you turned to pour him a drink, Harvey grinned and slapped your ass, earning a light squeal from you. 

Roman’s eyes narrowed in on the sway of your ass as you walked, what he wouldn’t give for an hour alone with you. Leaning on the arm of his chair, his gaze raked over your body lingering on your exposed breasts. He swore Dent brought you along just to brag, not that he would complain. The sweet image of you bent over the arm of the chair was enough to satiate his wants for the time being. 

Harvey narrowed his eyes, “Something on your mind Sionis?” 

You walked back over, Harvey’s scotch in your hand not ignoring the looks all the men in the room were giving you. Taking a sip of it yourself, you handed it to him, your lipstick staining the glass. 

“What’s a pretty little thing like you doing with an ugly bastard like Harv?” Roman asked, a grin forming on his face. 

“More than you could ever imagine,” Harvey responded, glaring him down. 

Roman leaned back in his chair, his dark eyes watching you intently. Snapping his fingers to get your attention, he grinned. “How about a Kinky Blow Job, princess.” 

Harvey looked as if he was about to explode, gripping the arms of the chair he was in. Roman caught his gaze, not missing your flustered state at his bold request. “I mean the drink, Dent. Your girl should know how to do a Kinky Blow Job right? Or were those personal matters over a Juicy Pussy?”

Not wanting to be rude, you walked over and made the drink Roman requested. If you weren’t so well versed in various drink names this would have been a very awkward position. Mixing the pink drink, you put a straw in it before making your way over to Roman. 

His gaze alone was enough to give you shivers, Roman watched your movements like he was waiting for the right time to strike and make you his meal. 

“Here you go, Mr. Sionis.” 

Roman reached for the drink, his cold hand brushing yours ever so slightly sending shivers down your spine. “What’s the matter, princess, too cold? I know a way or two to warm my fingers up.” he winked. 

Pulling your hand back, you could feel Harvey burning holes into Roman’s chest as he continued to openly flirt with you not bothering to turn his gaze away from your exposed chest. 

“Will that be all, Mr. Sionis?” you asked, clasping your hands behind your back.

Deciding he had enough fun, he waved you away before looking at Harvey. “Such a polite little thing, how long did it take you to train her?” he asked, sipping his drink. 

The second you were close enough, Harvey grabbed your waist and pulled you down to rest on his knee. “Wouldn’t you like to know,” he threatened, placing a kiss to the back of your throat. Your hand came to rest on his knee, squeezing gently as he bit into the soft flesh of your shoulder enough to leave a mark. 

“It’s a joke, Dent.” Roman chuckled, “Lighten up some,”

You felt his hand wrap around your middle, securing you against his chest resting his chin on your shoulder. 

“Both of ya, shut the ‘ell up and play the fuckin’ game!” Oswald snapped, dueling out the cards. “Buch o’ bloody wankers.” 

Picking up the cards dealt to him, Harvey kept you close. There was no way in hell he was letting anyone, especially Roman get their grubby hands on you. Looking at his cards, he reached into his coat and pulled out a wad of bills. 

“Put half of that on the table for me baby doll,” he said, eyeing you as your body arched over to toss half the wad on the table. Handing it back to him, he took the bills, grinning as he stuffed them into your top. “Why don’t you keep that safe for me?” 

“Yes, sir Mr. Dent.” you breathed, feeling his fingers lightly brush against your nipples through the top.

Content with your reaction, Harvey leaned back in his seat as you turned and draped your legs across his lap. Placing his hand on your knees, he pulled you close. Watching his hand, he glanced at the other two before setting his cards down. 

“What’s with that look Dent, confident or scared you’ll lose?” Roman called, glancing up from his cards. 

“What, worried you’ll lose to me?” 

“I thought you liked to leave things to chance or was that all an act?” 

Harvey didn’t like the fact Roman was trying to goad him into betting more money. Looking at his cards again, he still had a high chance to win. Turning to look at you, Harvey slid a finger into your top and pulled it back enough to pull out the bills and toss them onto the table. 

You weren’t happy he fell for Roman’s obvious ploy at trying to rile him up. These poker games were meant to be simple fun between crime lords, but you knew how dangerous they could be. One second they were betting money, and the second someone’s ego got fluffed they gambled away their firstborn child. 

Hours passed, and you watched as they played through three games already and dealt out the fourth and final round. Each man won a round each, and this one was to take home the cake to prove who was the best poker player. Roman had a dangerous glint in his eyes, and you didn’t like the results that could come of that.

Oswald was oddly the most generous of the three, offering you free champagne and even a platter of sandwiches that were prepared just for you. 

Harvey however, refused to let you off his lap. He worried the second he let go, you would disappear. It said a lot when he didn’t trust his own men with you, but he trusted Roman and Oswald’s men even less. 

“Final round boys, ‘ow ‘bout we up the stakes?” Oswald asked, tossing the final few cards. 

Roman grinned, his teeth a shocking white against the dark of the room. Reaching into his coat, he pulled out a folded piece of paper with his handwriting scrawled across it. “One free night with any girl of your choosing from my club.” Tossing the paper onto the table, his gaze turned to Oswald. 

“Up that, you old bird.” 

“Shut up!” Oswald thought long and hard, he didn’t have anything like that to bet. He didn’t dabble in sex clubs or prostitutes. He had more class than that, but he did have something a lot of people sought after. 

Pulling a piece of paper out, he wrote his offer illegible from your distance. True to form, Oswald Cobblepott had chicken scratch handwriting. 

“One free night, in the private secluded box in the Iceberg Lounge. Enough for you and two guests.” 

Nodding appreciatively, Roman smiled and turned his gaze to you and Harvey. His smile didn’t waver one bit, as if he knew what was about to happen next. “What are you going to bet, Dent? It seems money isn’t an option, fuck knows we have plenty of it.” 

“He could bet tha’ little ‘ore of ‘is?” 

Harvey’s grip tightened on your waist, holding you protectively against him. 

“What’s the matter Dent, I thought you were confident in your card skills?” Roman grinned, leaning forward with his elbows resting on his knees. 

“No.” he growled. “She isn’t for sale.” 

“Oh come on Dent, why don’ you let the coin decide?” Oswald chuckled, knowing full well what Harvey would do. 

You watched as he reached into his pocket, toying with his coin between his fingers. 

“Harvey, you can’t be serious?” you asked, muttering into his ear. “I thought you said I wasn’t for sale, remember?” 

“Relax doll,” he said, turning his gaze to you. Harvey knew it was reckless, but he couldn’t refuse what the coin decides. “Have a little faith in me,” 

You watched with wide eyes as he set the standard. Heads, it was a no. Tails, you were to be placed on the betting table. The deal was one night, equal to that of the others and you had more than monetary value to Harvey. Or so you hoped. 

Flipping the coin, you held your breath watching as he caught it and flipped it onto the back of his hand to reveal the damaged side of his double-sided coin. 

Your voice died in your throat, looking at him with a concerned look. 

“You fucking asshole,” you snapped getting off his lap to stand behind him. There was no way you could watch this hand play out, not when your virtue was on the line. 

“Now that the bets have been placed, let’s play some cards, boys.” Roman grinned and began the round, his eyes not leaving your figure once. 

The next twenty minutes were some of the most agonizing twenty minutes of your life. You watched in worry as Harvey played the game. His hand was pretty good, but did that mean it was better than the others? At some point, you had to stop watching, the anxiety making it too much to bear knowing your fate rested in the cards. Biting your nail, you watched as they finally folded and waited for the results. 

Oswald flipped his card, showing that he had a full house. Not bad, but there were higher hands to play that could win.

Roman chuckled, flipping his cards over to reveal a four of a kind all in diamonds. That was a pretty damn good hand, if Harvey didn’t have a better hand it seemed you would be going home with Roman Sionis spending your night filled with Kinky Blow Jobs and Juicy Pussies. You couldn’t deny the man oozed sex appeal, but you wanted it on your terms and not from a fucking poker game. 

Clenching your fists, you watched as Harvey tsked and turned his cards to reveal a straight flush. “Sorry boys, but Y/N is going home with me tonight.” 

You watched Roman clench his jaw, irritated at the fact he lost a night with you all to himself. Getting from his seat, he put a hand in his pocket and adjusted his cigar. “Well played Dent, next time maybe you won’t be so lucky.” 

Both Oswald and Harvey got to their feet and shook hands. “Good game gentlemen, same time next month?” 

Harvey put all of his stuff into a bag before walking over to you. He didn’t miss the glare you were giving him, nor did he miss the way Roman sauntered up to you taking your hand and pulling you closer. 

“Such a shame to miss out on a night with you, princess. Maybe Dent will bring you along again next time and we’ll see what happens then.” He pulled your hand up to his lips, placing a kiss to your smooth skin. 

Giving him a hard glare, you bit your cheek. “You may be nice on the eyes Mr. Sionis, but you might want to remember you can’t buy the best things in life.” you snapped, pulling your hand away. “And I don’t come cheap.” 

Harvey bit his lip to hide his chuckle at the sight of Roman’s face. Walking over he wrapped an arm around your waist, planting a hand firmly on your ass. He knew you were pissed at him, it seemed he had a lot to make up for. 

“Later boys,” he called walking out with you on his side. As a silent promise, his large hand gripped your ass roughly while you walked, the skirt riding up to expose the underside of your cheek and black thong. 

“That fucker,” Roman growled, walking out himself. 

***

Harvey led you back to the car, where your driver and security detail waited. 

“You have a lot of groveling ahead of you Dent if you even think about sleeping in the same bed tonight.” 

Leaning to press soft kisses to your throat, Harvey wrapped both arms around you as he kissed your collar. “How about I start right now,” he muttered against your skin. “I know how much you love being fucked in the backseat.” 

Gripping his hair, you tipped your head back breathing heavily from his onslaught of kisses and public display. His hands wandered lower, toying with the bottom of your skirt as he pressed you against the car door. 

“You’re lucky you’re hot.”

Harvey grinned against your skin, before looking at the driver. “You go ahead with security, I have some business to attend to.” he grabbed the keys and unlocked the door, pulling away long enough to watch you slide in and spread your legs for him to see your dripping cunt on full display to him and anyone else around. Sucking in a harsh breath, he dove in after you and shut the door, locking it behind him. 

His lips were on yours in an instant, hips prying your legs further apart, the skirt bunched up to give him access. Harvey mumbled soft apologies against your skin as he left open-mouthed kisses across your collar. His hands danced across your thighs, as they made their way up to your pussy. 

Letting out a sigh, you arched your back feeling him swipe through your folds moaning at the sudden contact. His fingers entered into you, quickly stretching your hole to accommodate his cock to impatient to take his time with you. 

Gripping the leather of the seat, you moaned his name. “Harvey! Please!” 

Hearing your cries, his hand continued to thrust in and out of your pussy before pulling back and undoing his belt. Quick to pull out his cock, he fisted it several times watching you writhe and drip onto the leather beneath you. 

“Hold on baby doll,” he promised. “I’ll take care of you.” Gripping your hips, Harvey pushed your thong to the side and thrusted into you, bottoming out in two strokes. 

Your body spasmed, trying to take in all you were feeling. Sinful moans left your lips feeling him stretch you perfectly as he picked up the pace. All you could hear over your ragged breath was Harvey’s hushed apologies as his hips rutted into yours followed by the sound of his balls slapping against your ass.

You could feel the car rock back and forth from the force of his thrusts, Harvey desperate to make you cum. Reaching down, his thumb played with your clit making you tip your head back and kick against the door. 

“Oh fuck, Harvey!” you cried, gripping the back of his shirt. “I-I’m so close, baby. So close.” 

Hearing you gasp for air, Harvey thrusted harder into you knocking the air back out of your lungs watching as silent moans left your perfect lips. Your jaw was slack and your eyes rolled back at the feeling of Harvey driving into you. 

Swearing as your walls clench around him, Harvey moaned your name, continuing his pace. “You look so perfect,” he praised. “So fucking perfect as your pretty pussy takes my cock.” 

Feeling the build-up, your thighs tensed around his waist while you clawed at his shirt. 

“Fuck! Harvey, I’m gonna--” your words were cut off by a loud moan as you came on his cock, feeling it drip down your exposed ass. 

Thrusting into you twice more, Harvey buried his cock inside you as he came, marking you as his as your mixed juices pooled beneath you. The smell of sex filled the car, as he continued to place kisses all over your body. 

Panting heavily, you pulled his head up to kiss him. “Oh fuck…” you muttered, resting back against the car seats. Harvey looked down at you, pressing kisses to your cheek. 

“Let me take you home doll, really make it up to you.” 

Barely hearing his words, you nodded and closed your eyes. Feeling him pull out of you, you whined at the loss of contact before feeling his lips on your neck. Letting out a hiss, you tilted your head to the side feeling him suck the skin between his teeth really marking you as his this time. 

Tucking himself back into his pants, Harvey climbed into the front seat and started the car before driving off. Glancing in the rearview mirror, he saw you splayed across the back seat recovering from the orgasm he just gave you. He saw your lipstick smeared across his lips, chuckling at the thought of how fucked out he must look. 

You could still feel the ache Harvey left between your legs, begging to be used again. Reaching down, you slipped two fingers into your pussy trying to convince yourself that it was Harvey. The ache resided some, but it wasn't enough. 

“Harvey…” you whined, bucking your hips into your hand. “Please!”

Glancing at you in the mirror, Harvey swallowed hard as he watched your toy with yourself while begging for him. “I’m going doll, wait until we get home.” his voice strained, trying to keep himself from driving into traffic. 

Sliding a hand up, you gripped your own breast and played with your nipple through the top, continuing to finger yourself. “I want to feel you, baby, please! It’s too much!” 

Going faster than the speed limit, Harvey palmed his growing bulge as he listened to the squelching of your fingers pumping your mixed juices back into you. With every whine and moan, his pants got tighter until it was so painful he couldn’t focus. 

Pulling into the garage, he all but jumped out of the car before walking over to the door and pulling it open to see you fucking yourself until you came. Loud moans left your lips, echoing across the garage as Harvey watched you pull your fingers out and lick them clean. 

“Holy fucking shit doll,” he muttered, pulling you out of the car. Kicking the door shut, he helped you balance on your feet before leading you up to the bedroom, his hands not leaving your body once. 

“When we get there, I’ll make it all up to you,” he promised, muttering against your shoulder. “I’ll worship every inch of you, give you a special gift and everything.” His hands roamed your body, reveling in the way you shivered under his touch. He’ll make you forget all about his stupid bet, and make you feel so good you won’t want to leave the bed.

Leaning into his touch, you walked with him as he opened the door. “You still have a lot of apologizing left to do, better get started.”

Harvey hummed into your shoulder, leading you towards the bedroom of your lavish apartment. Entering the room, he led you to the mirror and held you against his chest. You watched his hands as they traveled up your body before grabbing your breasts through your top and giving them a tight squeeze. 

“You’ve been teasing me all night with this fucking top,” he grumbled, listening to your airy breaths as he played with your breasts. “Who the fuck thought it was legal to sell you this shirt?” 

“The sales per-person,” you gasped, leaning into his touch. Feeling him pinch your nipples, you hissed pressing your ass into his crotch. 

Keeping a hand on your breasts, the other slid down your body sending little bolts of electricity everywhere he touched you. “And this fucking skirt, so fucking tight around your little ass everyone was looking at what belongs to me.” 

His lips trailed from your shoulder up to your cheek, not taking his eyes from your flustered form. You could see his eyes burning into yours as you turned your face to meet his lips in a passionate kiss.

You felt his hands slide the skirt off of you, the leather pooling at your feet. Trailing over the soft skin of your stomach, he pulled at the top trying to get it off you. You could tell Harvey was getting impatient, so you pulled away from the kiss and guided his hands into taking it off your body. 

Standing in front of the mirror in nothing but your black thong and heels, you couldn’t help but admire Harvey’s hands as they traced over every inch of you he could reach. Slowly, you stepped out of your heels as Harvey’s fingers dipped into the straps and began to pull the thong down your hips. 

Kneeling as he pulled it down, Harvey nipped lightly at your ass causing you to jump in surprise letting out a little squeal. Chuckling at your surprise, Harvey got back on his feet turning you to look at him. 

“How about a present for the most beautiful person I’ve ever seen?” he asked, holding you against him. 

Biting your lip, you gave him a nod as he led you over to the bed and made you sit. 

“Stay put,” then he walked off and disappeared to get whatever it was he was going to give you.

It took a few minutes for him to come back, holding three boxes all wrapped in deep red bows. What could Harvey have gotten you this time? The last time he decided to give you something, it was the deed to a whole island that he named after you. 

No one got to see this side of Harvey Dent, the side that truly loved you and strived to prove it with extravagant gifts, expensive trips, and more. 

Giving him a playful look, You watched as he knelt before you and placed the boxes at your feet. Pressing a kiss to your knee, he handed you the first box. “Go ahead, open it.” 

Taking the package from his hands, you lifted the top off and pushed back the tissue paper. Pulling the item out, you saw that it was a black and white lace lingerie set, complete with garter belts. Holding it up, you looked at Harvey to see his delight in you liking the first gift. 

“Oh Harvey, it’s beautiful.” you praised holding it against the expanse of your body. 

“I’d say try it on, but why don’t we save it for another night?” he chuckled, watching you move the box to the side only for him to place another on your lap. 

Giving him a look, you could tell this one was heavier than the last and that probably meant it cost more. Pulling off the lid and unwrapping it, you saw that it was a beautiful necklace with several strands of pearls strung across. 

You gasped, holding it up and looking at him. “Harvey, what did I say about expensive gifts?” 

“That cost nowhere as much as the island.” he smiled. “I thought I could get some pearls for my favorite girl.” Leaning up, he took it from you and clasped it around your neck watching as they cascaded down your chest and over your breasts. 

“Perfect,” he muttered, kissing your cheek. 

Turning your head to meet his lips, you pulled him into a kiss running your fingers through his hair. The cold pearls sent shivers across your body as Harvey pressed himself against you. “Baby doll-- fuck.” he chuckled, feeling your hands trail over his chest trying to unbutton his shirt. “I still have one more present for you,” 

“That can wait until you’re done apologizing,” you grinned, sliding his shirt off his shoulders. 

Harvey gripped your waist, lifting you higher onto the bed as he crawled over you. “I was hoping you’d use it as an apology,” he groaned against your lips as you continued to undress him. 

Your fingers danced along the waist of his pants as you unbuttoned them, sliding them down his legs. Raking your nails over his exposed skin, you helped him out of his pants and boxers moaning as you felt his mouth kiss everywhere he could reach. 

Moving down your body, he kissed every inch until he got to your hips. Nuzzling your skin, he bit into you leaving teeth marks on your hip. Harvey loved to see you all marked up, further proving that you belonged to him and no one else. 

Making his way further down, he propped your thighs over his shoulders and sucked on the supple skin enjoying the taste of your mixed juices and sweat. Leaving a trail of bruises up your thigh, Harvey licked between your folds holding your hips down as you cried out.

“Oh, Harvey!” Your hands flew to his hair, pulling him closer as he continued to lick you clean. Your hips continued to move against his face, as he brushed your clit with his nose. 

Harvey’s tongue sent jolts all through your body, overwhelmed by the feeling of his ministrations through your folds. Your toes curled, feeling him enter a finger into you slowly pumping it in and out of you. 

Moaning against your cunt, Harvey added a second finger pumping them in and out of you at a sensual pace wanting you to feel every bit of it. 

“Please!” you gasped, pulling at his hair. “Please don’t stop,” 

Hearing you beg made him chuckle, the vibrations against your clit sending you closer and closer to the edge. Between his warm tongue and cool fingers, Harvey had you dangling over the cliff as if he was daring you to let go. 

You let out a scream feeling him brush the bundle of nerves with the pad of his fingers, massaging it until your throat was raw from your screaming. Glancing up at you, Harvey grinned seeing you so lost in the pleasure he was giving you. 

“Fuck!” you tugged on his hair harshly, earning a soft moan from his lips sending more little shocks into you as he laid claim to your pussy. “Harvey! Baby-- oh! Don’t stop!” you pleaded, digging your heels into his back. 

Curing his fingers again, he felt your walls spasm around him as you came coating his hand and face in your juices. Your voice echoed around the room from crying out his name, relaxing back into the bed. 

Harvey’s face was still buried between your thighs, refusing to quit. 

“Come on doll, cum on my face again.” he groaned, peeking up at you. You looked to see your cum smeared across his lips and chin, continuing to finger you trying to coax your body into another orgasm. 

“You taste so fucking good,” he muttered, getting back to it. You couldn’t hear much over the ringing in your ears, but you swore you heard the words ‘favorite meal’ leave his lips as he licked you clean. 

“H-Harv-- oh fuck! I-I can’t..” you whined, feeling yourself being brought up again. 

“You can do it, I know you can baby doll.” he muttered against your body, “Give me another, and I’ll fuck you properly until you beg me to stop.” 

His words made your head swim, the thought of his cock buried within you while feeling like this was enough to make you cum again, screaming his name. 

Harvey lapped up every drop he could, making sure he licked your pussy clean only for him to defile it again. Unable to take anymore, you pulled his head up and over to kiss you. You could taste your arousal on his tongue as it mingled with yours in your mouth. 

His hands placed themselves on your breasts, kneading them as the pearls rolled around his hands and towards your cleavage. Harvey enjoyed seeing you wear nothing but the pearls, as they bounced around your breasts while you moved.

Not wanting to waste another second, Harvey lifted his hips before thrusting into you again. Your tight cunt was enough to make his hips stutter, feeling your velvet walls wrapped around his cock. 

“Fuck doll,” he muttered against your lips. “You feel so fuckin--” his breath caught in his throat feeling you pulse around his shaft, cutting off his words before picking up the pace. You were nothing more than a blissful fucked out mess as Harvey continued to drive his hips into yours. 

Feeling the ecstasy build up, you dug your nails into his back leaving marks that would last for days. 

“Harvey!”

Not able to get out anything but his name, your body succumbed to the intense feeling as another orgasm took over you leaving you gasping for air. 

Burying his face in your shoulder, Harvey continued to thrust into you before cumming deep within you. Unable to take anymore, he let his body collapse against yours, melting together covered in sweat and cum. 

Brushing your hair out of your eyes, he cupped your face and looked at you. You were the most beautiful thing he had ever seen, and Harvey would never understand what you saw in an asshole like him. Carefully, he lifted his hips and pulled out before lying next to you. 

Turning your head, you gave him a soft smile and kissed his lips. Wrapping his arms around you, Harvey pulled you close enjoying the warmth of your body. 

“Did I do good enough?” he asked, brushing his lips against yours. 

“Apology accepted,” 

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Angel of cards (10/16)

Trigger Warning: no.

Summary: Joker, Mr. J, anarchist psychopath, Tom Hiddleston. He had many nicknames. Joker was Gotham’s most dangerous and insightful man, with sharp makeup and horribly memorable scars on his face in the form of a smile. He was absolutely crazy and deadly. No one knows his real identity and everyone is afraid of his cruel jokes. But what happens when he becomes obsessed with an ordinary girl?

She belongs to him. No one can take her away from him. Even The Batman.

Chapter ten: Regrets

"Remember, honey, it's very dangerous in Gotham. Maybe you should have stayed in New York, Blake." a handsome man was talking, tucking his crisp white shirt into his black jeans and shouldering the phone he was using.

On the line, the girl chuckled.

"Uncle Harvey," she said, a hint of sarcasm in her voice. The man rolled his eyes and chuckled slightly. "I'm an adult now and I can make my own decisions, you know. By the way, can I stay with you?" Harvey smiled. What a cheeky niece he has.

"Harvey, are you coming soon?" a pretty woman shouted, peering out of the aisle. She was already fully dressed: a dark pink T-shirt that clung to her figure and blue, slightly frayed jeans. "Your niece has already arrived and is waiting for us. You said you didn't want to be late," she rolled her eyes.

"Yes, yes, now, Rachel," the man said to the woman, buttoning the last black button. Harvey shifted the phone to his big, strong hand as he left the room and turned off the door. "We have already talked about this topic. Until you find a place to live and can fully support yourself, you'll be staying with Rachel and me. All right, bye, " he said, watching his girlfriend's mocking face. He hung up and smiled at Rachel, who was waiting for him outside the door, looking extremely unhappy but very cheerful.

***

"Here you go, Harvey. Have some strong coffee, " said the Gotham Police Commissioner, a dashing detective named Jim Gordon. He handed Harvey a cup of coffee, which Dent immediately accepted and scratched under his nose, lightly brushing his dark gray mustache.

James didn't particularly like seeing Harvey in this position. He was a very strong man who had virtually no weaknesses, yet was so easily broken.

He suddenly fixed his gaze on the dark sky, stopping looking at Harvey. His thoughts were full of thoughts of the lost one. About Harvey Dent's niece. He didn't really remember her, since they rarely saw each other, except when she was about eight and he was just starting out as a cop. Ah, there were times, he sighed, adjusting his glasses. He was young then, and she was still a child.

"She's my only relative," a male voice whispered softly, and Gordon turned his attention to him. He looked down, raising his hands and starting to play with them.

He had nothing to say. They were trying to find Dent's niece, but they were starting to give up. It's already the second day, and they don't have any notes, except for the video from the bank and the Joker's appeal. They are helpless in this matter.

The Joker is too powerful.

"I tried to protect her. He said she shouldn't fly back to Gotham, that she should stay in New York and get a job there, and forget her old town," Harvey looked up at Jim and gave a little shrug. His eyes were fixed on nothing. He couldn't think of anything but Blake. It was sickening.

James clenched his hands into fists and sat down in the second chair, which was next to the one where Harvey was sitting, and looked down. He had nothing to say but the usual encouragement, but even then he was powerless.

"We'll try to do something about it. We'll try to stop the Joker and help Blake. He looked up at Dent, who was clutching an already empty red automatic coffee cup. He made an unpleasant sound as he hesitated, and Gordon only bit his lip as he swallowed.

The commissioner could see Harvey's hatred for everything that was going on. He saw his unbearable desire to save everyone, and especially to protect his relatives. It was very true.

"Will you try to do something? Try it?!" Harvey growled, standing up from the hard black chair and tossing the cup to the side, not even paying attention to it. He didn't want to raise his voice too much right now, but it was necessary. What the fuck is he talking about?

"Harvey..." Jim tried to calm him down, raising his hands at chest level and trying to touch Harvey's broad shoulders, but he just kept towering over the policeman and clenching his hands tightly into fists. He pressed his lips into a thin line, exhaling loudly.

"You should start investigating this case right now and try to find my niece!" shouted Dent loudly, pointing his index finger at Gordon's chest, who was standing there with a very confused look on his face.

***

"Uncle Harvey!" a voice Dent recognized shouted in the distance, and he raised his head from the ground and looked for his niece in the crowd. There were a lot of people, but it was her. Suddenly, he felt as if someone had bumped into him. He looked down and saw his niece. Wow, she's grown up.

"Blake," he whispered softly, wrapping his arms around his only relative and squeezing her tight and warm, not even paying attention to what was now a very, very, hug. Oh, it's been so long since they've seen each other.

He raised his head, still holding the girl in his arms, and looked at Rachel, who was looking at the family meeting with a warm smile. He smiled at her and looked down, resting his head on the top of Blake's head.

"I missed you."

"And me."

***

"What should I do?" Bruce whispered softly to himself in the privacy of his private room. He ran a hand through his smooth and combed hair and only sighed meekly.

The man ran his hands through his hair, lowering his head down. He had to do something fast, or Blake would get hurt. It will suffer greatly. What should I do?

He had known her for a long time. Probably since childhood. He was twenty and a half when they first met, but she was a very interesting child. He hadn't known Harvey at the time, but he'd seen a lot of his brother, who worked for his company.

He sighed softly and looked at the floor-to-ceiling windows. He saw the dark night of Gotham. Soon Batman will have to go to his post, not even counting the fact that his suit hasn't been completely repaired.

He liked Blake. She was fun and you could talk to her about all the topics that are possible. However, Harvey didn't particularly like the fact that they were communicating, but despite his protests, they were still able to communicate.

Bruce chuckled and put his head down again, putting his hands in his lap and getting up. Now he will play the role of Batman. Wayne clenched his hand into a fist. It's time to do justice.

#loki #loki x reader #yandere loki #tom hiddleston #tom hiddleston gif #tom hiddleston x reader #tom hiddleston x you #tom hiddleston smut #yandere #yandere Tom Hiddleston #yandere loki x reader #tom hiddleston x original female character #tom hiddleston x oc #OC: Blake Dent #harvey dent #batman #bruce wayne #tom hiddleston as the joker #joker x reader #joker #yandere joker #angel of cards #jim gordon #fanfiction #fanfic #obsession #obsessive #obsessive tom hiddleston #obsessive loki #yandere tom hiddleston

[jeromesxreader16]

Innocence looks good on you

Do you think you could please make a fluffy imagine where the reader is not into the whole, “murder yay” thing (I guess you can say she’s a bit innocent), so Jerome is a bit sensitive/careful around her

mdash;—–

I squeeze the icing pipe and swirl the purple icing over the green cupcakes. The door opens and closes and light footsteps enter my surrounding. I turn to see Jerome…covered in blood. I turn away as a shiver rolls down my spine.

Not going to say I hate it, but I’m not the biggest fan of his line of work. He knows it too. After he chopped his mother I couldn’t look at him. I couldn’t look at the boy I’ve grown up with. Then after weeks of him begging me to come visit him at the asylum I gave in. He was still my Jerome… just with a few busted pipes.

Jerome picks up a cupcake and sits on the countertop next to my baking supplies. “Ahh now I see why your stand was always so popular! You give the best sugars baby!” Jerome giggles and continues to eat with the red blood contrasting on his shirt. “Maybe you should uh… change before dinner. Take a shower so you won’t have to do it later. I’m sure you’re already tired.” I say wiping my hands on my apron.

Jerome looks down at his appearance and notices my uncomfortable emotions. He hops off the counter and kisses my cheek. “Anything for you doll.” He says and walks out heading to the restroom to clean up.

I place the cupcakes on a plate and place them on the counter for free grabs after dinner. I take the roast out of the oven and place it on the table just as Jerome comes out with a damp head, and grey sweatpants on. He pulls out my chair for me and makes me sit. “Relax. You’ve worked all day and probably haven’t set down once.” I sigh and smile at him. “You know me too well J.”

He kisses my cheek and fixes my plate then hands it to me. Once he sits down he looks at me straight faced. “What’s wrong?” He sighs. “I want to talk.” “About? Is everything okay Jerome?” He chuckles at my worryness. “Yes baby. I was just wondering how you felt about this life. About my life. My habits.” I stare at him and then my eyes revert to my plate.

“Jerome. You know how I feel.” “No. I understand you don’t understand my job. I want you to understand it. I want you to be able to look at me when I have a drop of blood on my cheek without having a nightmare.” I stand and start making my way to the bathroom feeling the need for a relaxing bath.

As I run the water I look through my phone at my schedule for tomorrow. Open the bakery, make thumbprint cookies and deliver a cake to Nichole Price. Along with the millions of other things I have on my plate.

I remove my clothes and step into the steaming water; my muscles releasing unknown tension they held. A knock pulls my attention away from my bath. Jerome’s head peeks through the door. “What are you doing?” He asks I shrug and sink further into the water. “Relaxing.”

After a minute Jerome scoots me up and sits behind me. He takes his hands and rubs my shoulders soothing the muscles. “Tell me why. I need to know.”

I sigh and lean into him more. “I know it won’t make sense to you, but I also know you can’t stop. I just wish you wouldn’t. They blood makes me sick cause I think of who they were. If they had children or a family to come home to. I worry about you Jerome. You have a around the clock target on your back. I don’t want you to walk out that door and get gunned down or stabbed to death. Not again.” I reach up and trace the stab womb in his neck.

Jerome grabs my hand and kisses each of my fingers. “You listen to me. I’m not going anywhere anytime soon. I’m not going to leave you like that again. I love you (y/n).” I smile and lean into him.

Jerome didn’t say it a lot. Those 3 words were like fire in his mouth. They scared him. They made him really think of life, and he didn’t like to think about that very much. “I love you too Jerome.” He kisses my shoulder and we spend the rest of the night skin to skin and kisses spreading on said skin.

#jim gordon #jerome #joker #jerome valeska smut #jerome valeska imagine #gotham fanfiction #gotham imagine #jerome valeska #jerome x reader #joker and harley #harvey dent #two face #barbra kean #bruce wayne #batman #such a joker #arkham #arkham asylum

[multifanatics]

Loved how you wrote Harvey in your overwhelmed fic!

If you’re up for it would you be alright with doing NSFW hcs for him and a fem reader who’s an affectionate dom?

Hope this is ok and that you’re doing well! ❤️

A/N: First request, Thank you!! This is a lot shorter than I intended. It is also softer then I had intended. This is my first time writing an affectionate dom headcanon so I apologize if it is not what you had in mind. Anyway I hope you like it! I'm doing well, I hope you are too!

Warnings: Smut, Fluff, Probably more

Harvey subs if he trusts you. 

He is a man who won’t just offer himself up, he has to have a trust built in. It comes from his insecurity.

And when you get him to trust you, he’s at your beck and call.

You want to dom him, take him slow, tease him, tell him he’s a good boy, pretty even? 

He won’t say no unless the coin says no.  

Harvey definitely whines. 

Harvey needs affection that goes both ways. He’ll tell you how you feel if you tell him he’s doing great. 

Harvey is a sucker for being kissed during sex. No matter where you kiss him. 

He’s naturally insecure and having you tell him what to do while being affectionate helps. 

Kiss him on his stomach, call them both pretty, etc.

Within the passion and his whines do not forget to praise both sides of him. 

Harv is in every way a dom but it brings them both a little bit of peace to know you want them both. 

Harvey is a lover and he’s more than happy that you give him the opportunity to show that. 

He will need aftercare, he’s whiney and vulnerable. Can opt for cuddles and a warm bath if you want. 

#general!two face #general!harveydent #harvey dent x reader #smut headcanons #requested #two face x reader #harvey dent #request #dc fanfic #dc headcanon

[fandom-go-round]

DC and Marvel Masterlist

DC Comics:

Dick Grayson/Nightwing:

Motorcycles: Dick Grayson x Reader [smut]

Refuse: Alpah!Nightwing x Omega!Reader [smut] {dark}

  Jason Todd/ Red Hood:

Home: Jason Todd x Reader (fluff)

  Constantine:

Present: John Constantine x Reader (fluff)

Incubus!Constantine x Reader HCs [smut]

  Barry Allen/The Flash:

Date Night: Barry Allen x Reader (fluff)

Taking Care of a Child HC: Barry Allen (fluff)

  Bruce Wayne/Batman:

Dealing with Kids HCs (Batman) (fluff)

Batfam Adopting Mermaid HCs

Old Man Bruce Fighting Crime HCs

Non-Sexual Pet Play HCs

Responding to Furry Joke HCs  

Flower Prompt: Wild Rose

Love Letter Event: Battinson

  Slade Wilson/Deathstroke:

Deathstroke x Reader [smut]

  Arthur Curry/Aquaman:

Hugging and Kissing HCs: Aquaman (fluff)

  Diana Prince/Wonder Woman:

Hugging and Kissing HCs: Wonder Woman (fluff)

Yandere HCs {yandere, dark}

  Hal Jordan/Green Lantern:

Omega!Hal HCs

  Clark Kent/Superman:

Shrunken! Reader x Superman HCs

  Harvey Dent/Two-Face:

Reader x Harvey Cuddling HCs (fluff)

  Star Sapphire:

Reader x Star Sapphire Dating HCs (fluff)

  Raven:

Injustice Dating HCs {dark}

  Enchantress:

Male!Reader x June Switching During Sex [smut]

  Cheetah:

First Date HCs {light dark}

  Blackfire:

Love Letter Event

  Collections/Other:

Coming Out: Kaldur Imagine (fluff)

Incubus!Batboys x Reader HCs (Bruce, Dick, Jason, Tim, Damian, Duke) [smut]

Naga Egg HCs (Superman, Batman, Wonder Woman, Aquaman, Cyborg, Flash, Green Lantern, Green Arrow, Black Canary) [smut]

General Centaur HCs (Superman, Batman, Wonder Woman, Aquaman, Cyborg, Flash, Green Lantern, Green Arrow, Black Canary)

Alpha!Riddler x Omega!Reader Heat [smut]

Squirting HCs (Bucky Barnes, Dr. Strange, Loki, Batman) [smut]

Reader Coming Out as Trans to Batboys (Bruce, Dick, Jason, Damian)

Reader Dressing Up in Lovers Costume (Wonder Woman, Flash, Green Arrow)

Blue Lantern!Reader x Green Lanterns (Jessica, John, Guy)

Poly! Poison Ivy x Reader x Harley Quinn Domestic (fluff)

Poly! Raven x Reader x Starfire Domestic (fluff)

Poly! Constantine x Reader x Zatanna HCs

Omega Verse Batfam General HCs

Batfam!Reader x Batfam! Best Friend Getting Pregnant HCs (Bruce, Dick, Jason, Tim)

Reader Becoming Doctor Fate HCs (Jason, Tim, Cassandra) [dark]

Monster HCs (Duke, Stephanie)  

  Marvel:

Bruce Banner/The Hulk:

Picture Perfect: Bruce Banner x Reader (fluff)

Domestic HCs (fluff)

  Natasha Romanoff/Black Widow:

Too Late: Natasha Romanoff x Reader {angst}

  Tony Stark/Ironman:

Broken: Tony Stark x Fem!Reader {angst}

  Loki:

Cello Music: Loki x Reader (Dissociation) {angst]

  Colossus:

Take Me to Bed: Reader x Colossus (fluff)

  Thanos:

Horned!Reader x Thanos [implied smut]

  James “Bucky” Barnes/Winter Solider:

Grim Reaper!Reader X Bucky {major character death}

  Doctor Octopus/ Otto Octavius:

Reader x Doc Ock Alleyway Sex [smut]

  Matt Murdock/Daredevil:

Reader x Matt Murdock Underneath You [smut]

  Vertigo:

Flower Prompt: Lilac

  Viper:

Male! Reader x Viper Anal Sex [smut]

  Collections/Other:

Bedtime HCs: Logan x Kurt (fluff)

Enemies to Friends to Lovers HCs: Nightcrawler x Toad (fluff)

Kissing HCs (T'Challa, Erik Killmonger, M'Baku)

Poly Captain America x Reader x Winter Solider Possessive Sex [smut]

Logan Howlett x Reader x Kurt Wagner Stuck in Wall [smut]

Parents Getting a Divorce HCs (Bucky Barnes, Steve Rogers, Dr. Strange) {emotional themes}

Squirting HCs (Bucky Barnes, Dr. Strange, Loki, Batman) [smut]

Shrunken! Reader with X-Men HCs

Kryptonian! Reader x Avenger HCs (Steve Rogers, Tony Stark, Thor, Bruce Banner, Clint Barton, Natasha Romanoff)

Valentine’s Day HCs (Thor, Loki, Valkyrie) (fluff)

Tony Stark x Bruce Banner Flower Prompt: Daisy

Kryptonian!Reader x Avenger HCs (Daredevil, She-Hulk)

#masterlist #dc masterlist #marvel masterlist

[hintsofhoney]

Main Masterlist

Welcome to my main masterlist! Here you can find pretty much anything I've ever written. Please heed the warnings, tags, and the author’s notes; they are there for you. I am not responsible for your media consumption. Mature and explicit content (smut, violence, adult themes, etc) will be tagged as 18+. Everything else falls under 16+. If you like what you read, please don’t hesitate to leave some feedback or give it a reblog; it is what fuels my writing fire! If you’d like to request a fic, check out my REQUESTS page first. If you want to be notified when I post new fics, you can turn on notifications for my library blog, @hintsofhoneylibrary! Thanks for stopping by, and happy reading!

Fandom Masterlists

Supernatural Masterlist

For all your Supernatural related drabbles, one-shots, and series.

The Vampire Diaries Masterlist

For all your The Vampire Diaries related drabbles, one-shots, and series.

The Originals Masterlist

For all your The Originals related drabbles, one-shots, and series.

MCU Masterlist

For all your MCU related drabbles, one-shots, and series.

Stranger Things Masterlist

For all your Stranger Things related drabbles, one-shots, and series.

Other Works

A/N: Things I've written that don't fall into the any of the above fandoms.

A Deal's a Deal

Your boss, Harvey, agrees to share you with Soldier Boy in return for some intel on Homelander, but only if he can join in on the fun, too. [The Boys/Gotham Knights, Harvey Dent x f!reader x Soldier Boy, smut, 18+]

Before Winter Comes

As soon as you get word that Jon is the new Lord Commander of the Night’s Watch, you ride to Castle Black to see if he’ll be willing to bend some rules for you. [GOT, Jon Snow x f!reader, smut, 18+]

His Favorite Meal

Rhysand hears your dirty thoughts while you're at dinner with your friends. It goes as expected. [ACOTAR, Rhysand , f!reader, smut, 18+]

Event Masterlists

A/N: None of these works are mine; these are all submissions by other creators for celebrations or challenges I have hosted.

500 Followers Celebration Masterlist

A masterlist of all the submissions for my 500 Followers Celebration.

#masterlist #main masterlist #supernatural fanfiction #tvd fanfiction #to fanfiction #got fanfiction

[jvsons]

JVSONS’ REQUESTS

Below i will be listing my do’s and dont’s about my requests, just so no mishaps occur. (hopefully)

PROMT IDEAS • (read below before requesting)

// Kisses

// Kisses (2)

// Hugs

// Touching

// Fluffy sentence starters

// Intimacy

BEFORE REQUESTING •

Please read my DNI criteria post before requesting, the last thing I need is someone of the unnerving type prompting me to write. Also, please DON’T send me request you’ve already sent to other accounts!

DO NOT REPEAT REQUESTS •

Please refrain from repeating requests if they are not answered. I usually have over 20 to write, so I am not ignoring you, just busy. I have seen it, and will get to it!

FEEL FREE TO •

Don’t hesitate to ask me any questions about my writing, and or just DC/random things in general! I’m always happy to talk about stuff like that. If you have a prompt, go right ahead and use it, and be as specific as you’d like.

FANDOMS/ CHARACTERS I WRITE FOR

• DC | jason todd, dick grayson, bruce wayne, tim drake, slade wilson, jonothan crane/scarecrow, harvey dent

• RESIDENT EVIL | leon kennedy, carlos olivera, ethan winters (will most likely be posted on AO3)

• DETROIT BECOME HUMAN | connor, ralph, simon, gavin reed (will most likely be posted on AO3)

OTHER FANDOMS/ CHARACTERS I WOULD LOVE TO TALK ABOUT

• Marvel (Spider Man, possibly Daredevil)

• Stranger Things (Steve Harrington, Jonathan Byers, Peter Ballard, Dmitri Antonov/Enzo)

• Overwatch (Cassidy Cole, Hanzo Shimada, Genji Shimada)

• Apex Legends (Crypto, Mirage, Revenant, Bloodhound, Ash)

(This list isn’t dead-set, so If I didn’t mention something/someone here and you were curious about if I wrote for it, send in an ask!)

WHAT I WILL NOT ACCEPT FOR REQUESTS •

Any subject involving racism, homophobia, xenophobia, pedophilia, stereotyping, you get the point. Absolutely no requests about anything in regards to shipping the batboys, it’s incest, don’t even bother bringing it up to me. I will also not abide to requests involving romantic pairings of people with any family ties, as that is a discomfort for me. As a random sidenote, I will NOT write about real people, and don’t exactly feel comfortable writing about pregnancy. Lastly, I only write x readers, but you can definitely talk to me about things that aren’t fanfic related!

REGARDING SMUT •

Although you can ask for LIGHTLY suggestive content, I will refuse to write smut. I will not write anything explicitly sexual, and will only make references to said themes if it is necessary. Sexual themed requests are okay with me as long as they’re not pure smut, and don’t focus entirely on the idea of sexual content. If you’re ever unsure about whether your request is okay, just ask! I’m always willing to work it out!

KINKS YOU SHOULD NOT MENTION TO ME •

Masochism, knife kinks/ anything that involves weapons, mommy/daddy kinks, degradation, ageplay, raceplay, BDSM, voyeurism, exhibitionism, any kinks involving bodily fluids, impact kinks, con non-con or anything involving noncon, gagging/choking, weight/ appearance shaming, any rp.

#jvsons