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#i can't words today my brain is fried from waiting room noises
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have one of those "THK lives" AUs and insert a character who is super upset with them because the bugs they cared about died to the infection THK was supposed to stop for good
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psychostxr · 3 months
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PUPPET ── Chapter Three
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CHAPTER THREE. brain fried
WARNINGS. cursing, violence, slight angst
WORD COUNT. 1.1k
SYNOPSIS. being followed brings out the murderous side of people
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The morning sunlight streams through the curtains, gently illuminating the room as (y/n) wakes up, exhausted as Hato struggled to fall asleep last night.
Pulling the duvet off her body, she swings her legs off the bed, feet touching the wooden floor. She walks past her son's cot, pausing briefly to kiss Hato's forehead before entering the bathroom to prepare herself for the day ahead.
Once freshened from her shower, (y/n) dresses herself before walking to Hato's cot. His amber eyes meet hers, and he smiles. A chirp mixed with a giggle escapes his mouth.
"Good morning, my Dove," (y/n) coos, carefully picking up her son to not bother his wings. "How'd you sleep?"
He chirps in reply.
She hums. "It's good to sleep, right? I don't see why you fuss so much at night when you're so happy in the morning."
Carrying Hato in her arms, she walks to the kitchen and sits him in his high chair. Thankfully, his wings are still little, allowing Hato a couple more months to sit in the chair until his wings branch out and become big.
(y/n) grabs Hato's sippy cup filled with baby formula from the fridge and a bowl from the cupboard. She places the cup in the bowl and fills the bowl with warm water to heat the milk.
"Do you think Auntie Emiko would be fine with eggs and rice for breakfast?" (y/n) asks Hato, trying to include her son while he waits patiently for his milk.
The boy babbles, an occasional chirp leaving his mouth.
"I think so, too."
She grabs the ingredients and prepares the breakfast. An enticing aroma fills the air as (y/n) scrambles the eggs with cooking chopsticks. After moving in with Emiko, the two sisters agreed (y/n) would cook breakfast, and Emiko would prepare dinner. Lunch depended on yourself. Hato, for obvious reasons, is exempted from this rule.
The eggs finish, so (y/n) plates them and checks on Hato's sippy cup. The cup is warm, meaning Hato can finally have his breakfast. She dries the cup with a towel and walks toward Hato.
His little chubby arms reach out to the sippy cup, eagerly wanting his milk. (y/n) laughs, helping Hato to hold the cup's arm before he drinks the cup's contents. (y/n) leans down to kiss his head and goes back to cooking.
Eventually, Emiko waltzes into the kitchen as (y/n) finishes putting the rice and eggs into bowls and sets them on the table.
"Look, who finally woke up, Hato."
Hato pulls the cup away from his mouth and stares at his aunt. His little wings flutter, and the cup whacks against the high chair table as Hato bounces in his seat.
"Hey, kiddo."
Emiko ruffles Hato's hair before sitting at the table to eat her breakfast. (y/n) joins her, digging into the eggs first.
"You got work today?"
"Yeah, I'm needed in the city again today," (y/n) replies.
"Cool," Emiko mumbles out, mouth filled with rice.
Hato laughs, watching his aunt in awe. (y/n) and Emiko glances at each other before turning to Hato.
"Do you think it's funny when Auntie Emiko speaks with her mouth full?"
Hato babbles a laugh and claps his hands. Emiko stuffs more rice into her mouth and then opens it wide, making noises to entertain the boy. Hato mimics Emiko's noises, an occasional giggle slipping through.
(y/n) stares at her small family with a smile. Her family wasn't perfect by any means necessary, but in that moment, everything was perfect. She didn't have a care in the world as everything she needed sat right in front of her.
— — —
Stepping out of the house, (y/n) closes the door behind her. She walks down her usual route to the train station, but something feels off today. Uneasiness settles in the pit of her stomach, a gut feeling telling her that something is about to happen.
Call it paranoia, but after years of her father training her and being a former villain, (y/n) can't shake the feeling that she's being followed, like someone is lurking in the shadows.
With every step, (y/n) senses the presence drawing nearer, the unease escalating into anger. With a quick decision, (y/n) diverts from the usual route and enters an alleyway, wanting to confront the pursuer who followed her from home.
As (y/n) walks further into the dimly lit alley, the figure finally reveals itself. Spinning around, (y/n) outstretches her hands, and arcs of lightning zap out, shooting the stranger. He goes flying into a wall and falls, slumping against it.
(y/n) marches toward him, grabbing his collar and pushing him against the wall. One hand locks around his neck while electricity crackles on the other hand.
"You have five seconds," (y/n) says.
The man blinks, groaning from the hit. "To do what?"
"Tell me who the fuck you are. Or I'm going to fry your brain."
(y/n) draws her hand closer to the man's face, threatening to electrocute his brain till he's nothing left but an empty shell. The man looks between (y/n)'s face and her hand before reluctantly answering.
"I'm an enforcer working for the Hero Public Safety Commission," he explains, "Madam President herself wishes to meet with you."
(y/n)'s eyes widen in surprise and confusion. The mention of the Hero Public Safety Commission and an audience with the President left her with several questions. What could they want with her? And why now?
Sensing her skepticism, the enforcer continues, "I assure you, it's of utmost importance. Please, come with me."
"Me? Important?" (y/n) removes her hand from his neck and steps backward. "Do you have any idea who I am?"
The man straightens, tidying himself from (y/n)'s roughhousing.
"(y/n) (l/n), age twenty-three, daughter of Kentarō and Akira (l/n), more commonly known by their alias Bolt and Shimmer, and older sister to Emiko," he starts, "Your mother wasn't a heavily involved parent and allowed her husband to train you and Emiko to follow in their footsteps. His training was brutal, sending you and your sister to the hospital every so often."
"When you were eighteen, Emiko ran away from home to start a new life. But you?" He questions rhetorically. "You stayed loyal to your parents and became a villain. You eventually met and partnered up with Pro Hero Hawks to catch your father, who now spends his remaining years locked in Tartarus. You stayed in contact with Hawks for a few years until fifteen months ago, when you both—"
"Okay, okay, I get it," (y/n) interrupts, having enough of this man retelling her life story. " You know everything about me, but that doesn't answer why Madam President finds me so important. What do I have that she needs? Or better yet, what's happened that she needs help from a criminal? She already has Pro Heroes waiting on her hand and foot."
"If you come with me, everything will be explained."
Though (y/n) remains guarded, her curiosity outweighs her worry.
"You better hope this isn't a trap for your sake, else I'll fry your brain."
He sighs. "I've gathered."
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beels-burger-babe · 3 years
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Beelzebub's Very Bad No Good Day
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***So this is the new format in which I'll be answering requests. In my experience, actual posts get spread further than asks do, so this will hopefully help with that. ANYWAY, I am crazy excited about this request as a major Beel simp and YES I will proudly do this request! Thank you @sinnoman for blessing me with it. -B*** Summary: Beel doesn't get anything to eat one day, and it doesn't go well for anybody.
From the moment Beelzebub woke up, he knew that today was going to be a terrible day. For starters, he had apparently raided the fridge in his sleep the night before, so there was not a crumb left in the house for anyone to make breakfast with. Most of the others had gone and grabbed something from Hell's Kitchen on their way to class, but poor Beel had slept through his alarm due to the food coma his nighttime snack had put him in and had to rush to RAD. The entire school was talking about the monster that they believed had awoken beneath the school. Teachers were on edge ready to evacuate the premises for the earthquake they believed to be happening. Beel avoided eye contact, blushing as his empty stomach continued to rumble and roar throughout the day. He ended up eating a few pencils just to get it to quiet down and even that didn't have much effect. The Avatar of Gluttony nearly cried tears of relief when the lunch bell rang. But it seemed that fate was not his friend that day. He was going to order a gargantuan-sized Little Devil mango slushy, a side of Hellfire curry rice, fried shadow bat, and 108 seed salad and the main course of at least twenty shadow hog burgers with three servings of caramel shadow tart for dessert. Beel was drooling at just the thought of it. He was almost at the ordering station when he felt a hand on his shoulder. Beel growled and turned around, baring his teeth at whoever dared to disturb him.
Belphegor narrowed his eyebrows in concern. "Woah. Beel, relax. It's just me. We've got a student council meeting, and Lucifer has threatened to take away supper from whoever skips out." Beelzebub scoffed as the air around him darkened at the mention of someone taking food away from him. "I'd like to see him try." Belphie raised an eyebrow at his twin's uncharacteristically grumpy behaviour. "Are you alright, Beel?" As though to answer his question, Beel's stomach let out another loud roar, causing several students to flinch and Beel to scowl in frustration. "I'm hungry." Belphie's frown deepened. Beel was always hungry, but he didn't usually let it get to him like this. The younger twin rifled through his own bag before pulling out an obviously full paper bag. "You can have my lunch if you want. I ate a little bit of it during class and swiped a bagel from Mammon during the first period, so I'm not all that-" Before he could finish Beel ripped the bag out of Belphie's hands and devoured it, bag and all. Belphie blinked at his now empty hand and chuckled as Beel chewed. "Man, you must be starving huh?"
Beelzebub merely grunted and continued to chew before swallowing down the small meal. He glanced back at the lineup in the cafeteria and put a hand on his stomach as he thought about the lunch he should be enjoying. Belphie nudged him. "Come on, big guy. We got to get to that meeting. The sooner we get it over with, the more likely it is that we'll end early and you might be able to grab something before class starts again." Only the meeting was not short and quick like Belphie had said it might be. Diavolo wanted everyone to come up with an idea for a school fundraiser, and Lucifer was arguing with Asmodeus on what was and was not appropriate. To make matters worse, you were unable to attend as, according to Mammon, your charms professor had asked you to stay behind afterwards to discuss your progress in the class. The bickering on top of the lack of food in his stomach was giving Beel a migraine and the longer he sat there, the more irritable he had become. Eventually, it became too much and he snapped. "ENOUGH!" he bellowed, flipping the table as he stood. "No one cares about the stupid fundraiser anyway and you're just wasting all of our time arguing over something that will inevitably fall apart and cause an even bigger mess, just like it always does!" "Beelzebub! Watch your tone in front of-" "Shut it, Lucifer!" his brother's gaped at him in shock as he snarled at their elder. "I am sick and tired of you pushing us all around and punishing us when the slightest thing goes wrong just because you-" Beel poked Lucifer's chest hard enough to make him take a step back, "won't take responsibility for your own mistakes!" "Oh shit," Mammon whispered under his breath, as Lucifer's eyes narrowed and his body tensed in defence. The second-born quickly squeezed his way between the two of them and spread his arms to try and create some distance. "Okay! Tensions are high. People are upset. But this is not the place to brawl it out." he glanced over at Lucifer who looked like he was a second away from stringing him up to the ceiling. "Might I remind ya Lord Diavolo is still in the room?" Lucifer looked over at Diavolo, who appeared to be both hurt and concerned by Beelzebub's words, before sighing and fixing his composure. He gave Beel a hard look. "Obviously something is upsetting you, but we can discuss this at home. For the time being, I recommend you work on calming yourself and clearing your head." Beel just growled at him before stomping out of the student council room. He had been about to re-enter the cafeteria again when the bell rang signalling the end of lunch hour. Beelzebub felt his eye twitch before his demon form burst into existence. He let out a deafening scream as he grabbed a table and threw it across the room (students still seated on it, included). Students were yelling and scrambling like mice as the large demon rampaged through the halls. He tore the locked grate off of the serving station and grabbed the nearest server by the scruff of the collar, causing them to squeak in fear. "I'm hungry," Beel rumbled lowly as the demon trembled in his hands. "Get me something to eat now or I will not hesitate to eat you." "R-R-Right away, Beelzeb-b-bub." Beel carelessly dropped the demon, who scattered off to gather as much food as they could. He began pacing like a caged animal. Having been alerted by all the noise, his brothers and Diavolo rushed into the nearly destroyed cafeteria. Diavolo's jaw dropped. "Beelzebub, what's the meaning of all this?" Beel's famished brain didn't acknowledge Diavolo as an authority at the moment. Instead, he was yet another person trying to keep him from eating. "I need food. NOW!" Lucifer's eyes widened in realization as he whispered something to Diavolo. The prince nodded and took a step back. "I'm sure the cooks are doing all they can to get you food right away. But I need you to control yourself before I am forced to take action." Satan had his phone out and was urgently texting someone, as Belphie moved forward.
"You'll get your food shortly Beel. You just need to wai-" "I don't want to wait!!" There was a part of Beelzebub's brain that was aware he was acting like a child. But his stomach physically hurt from how empty it was. He was tired. He was starving. He didn't have the patience for pleasantries. "I've barely eaten anything all day, and people keep staring and talking about me because my stomach just will not stop growling and I'm so hungry that I can barely think straight! I hate it! But I know it won't go away unless I eat, so I NEED TO EAT!" The brothers looked at Beel in shock. They knew that he ate a lot, but they always passed it off as just another quirk that made him Beel. They didn't know it bothered him like this. They thought back on all the instances where Beel had stated that he was hungry out of nowhere, always with a distressed look on his face. Every single time they had brushed him off. Before any of them could respond, you casually walked into the war zone that was the cafeteria. "Alright Satan, what's so urgent that you needed me so badly?" The room fell quiet as everyone's attention snapped over to you and you took in the situation. It didn't take long for you to connect the dots.
You immediately began to rush over to Beelzebub; Mammon stepped forward to stop you. "Woah, MC! I don't think that's a good idea right now!"
You ignored him and continued to make your way to Beel. Seeing you, the small human that you were, made Beel realize just how reckless he had been acting. He held out his hands to stop you and took a step away. "You should listen to Mammon, MC. I-I haven't eaten all day and I-" "You haven't eaten all day?! Oh god, this is worst than I thought." Beel watched as you slid the oversized backpack that he had seen you carry around RAD with you every day off your back and begin to dump out the contents. In a second, dozens of bags of chips, candy, fruits, and other snacks spilled across the floor in front of the two of you. Beel didn't waste a single moment. He instantly began consuming the snacks, causing you to smile happily. "Wha-What?! MC?! Why the hell do you have that much food on ya?!" Mammon sputtered as he cautiously began to approach you. You shrugged. "Beel gets upset when he's hungry, and I don't like it when he's upset. So I stocked up on some of his favourite snacks a while back and always keep them on me just in case," Beel paused his eating to look up at you in awe, "He can't help that he's always hungry. It's not like he asked to be the Avatar of Gluttony." Suddenly there were a pair of arms wrapped around your waist. Lucifer, Levi, and Mammon called out your name as Beel pulled you tightly against his chest. You just grinned and hugged the friendly giant back. "Thank you," he whispered softly into your hair, his arms tightening around you just a little more. "There's nothing to thank me for." As Beel finally began to calm down, the cooks came out with platters of food and shakily laid them out around you and Beel before taking cover back into the kitchen. Seeing that the threat had passed, the other brothers began to approach as well. "You know Beel, I didn't know you had that much pent-up anger inside of you. It was terrifying!" Asmodeus chirped as he plopped down beside the two of you.
"Yeah! You were just like the antagonist in My Boyfriend Turned Into a Cannabilistic Rage Monster, And Now I Have to Stop Him From Devouring The Whole City!!!" Levi began to ramble about specific scenes from the show that matched perfectly with Beel's rampage, causing Beel to blush as he munched on a burger. Belphie sighed and elbowed Beel as he took his seat at his side. "We'll have to make sure that MC's always around you. Just in case you know?" he smiled softly, before looking at his twin with a more serious expression. "You should've told me about all that stuff you said earlier. I had no idea you felt that away about your appetite." Beel looked away uncomfortably as he took another bite of his food and avoided the question. You snuggled closer to him, to provide him with some comfort. Satan tapped his chin as he watched the group. "I'm sure we could talk with Barbatos and come up with some sort of high-protein shake or bar that would better satisfy you. That way you wouldn't have to eat as much." Lucifer glanced over at Diavolo, silently asking if it was a possibility. The prince smiled warmly. "I'll have Barabatos begin working on something right away." Forgetting all about class and the anger that had previously consumed him, Beel looked around at his family. A warm feeling blossomed in his stomach as he felt content with the rare care and affection that they were openly showing. Maybe it had something to do with the thirty burgers he had already ate, but for just a second, Beel didn't feel so hungry anymore. ***Boy that got a little angsty there for a second, but I hope this was to your liking @sinnoman! I definitely enjoyed writing this one, and I think it made me fall in love with my boy Beel even more 🥰*** TAGLIST: @vampwiire @bunna-does-stuff
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yuedama · 3 years
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zoom misadventures
dom!armin x f!reader
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synopsis : teasing armin proved to have more dire consequences than you thought.
or, sex with armin while attending a zoom class.
content : nsfw, unprotected sex (don't be silly, wrap your willy!), degradation, teensy bit of exhibitionism, creampie, overstimulation
notes : every time i see armin i either wanna engulf him in a tight hug or go feral; no in between. also, i haven't proofread this cos m too tired and my brain is literally fried as fuck pls forgive me for any typos π﹏π
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the sound of your professor's voice fell upon deaf ears as you sat on armin's lap, stuffed full of his cock. your concentration was on anything but the lecture, mind foggy and unable to form a coherent thought, the only one occupying it being armin.
it had been a bad idea to tease him during one of his classes, crawling between his knees and giving him kitty licks, running your tongue on the underside of his shaft and cupping his balls as he recited like the good model student he was. damn bastard didn't even miss a beat in his explanation. despite how much you gagged on his cock and how much your eyes watered, he let out no reaction aside from gripping your hair harshly.
“ms. y/n are you there?” the question barely registered in your mind, you could only gape at your screen, unable to mutter a response.
“answer his question, slut,” armin mutters in your ear after a harsh thrust, the force of his hips upwards causing you to grip the edges of your table til your knuckles turned white.
“i'm here, sir!” you replied, the pitch of your voice high due to the frustration, fingers shaking as it hovered over the keys. an exasperated gasp left your lips once you've muted the mic. god, you just wanted this to be over.
armin had been sheathed inside you the whole duration of your class, yet he made little to no effort to give you the satisfaction you badly craved, only sitting back and letting his cock pulsate against your walls. he was rock hard, you could tell, no feel him inside you, and it frustrated you to no end just how much self-control the blonde had.
while it seemed like you were about to lose it as the only thing you could do was grip his length and let your juices coat him, he seemed to break no sweat in staying inside you with no movement. perhaps you could blame your sensitivity on the previous orgasm you had on his tongue.
“well, you don't seem very much present today, is everything alright?” the idle questions only seemed to be nagging at this point. “we can't see you either.”
shit. you quickly thought of an excuse to brush off his comment, though armin only gave you a chuckle at your predicament, watching you with hooded eyes as he leaned back on the chair, causing his hips to move a bit.
“i-i'm good, sir. must be technical d-difficulties.”
the middle aged man seemed to buy your excuse and proceeded with his lesson; you could only cross your fingers and hope he doesn't bother you anymore.
“not only are you a dirty slut, but you're also a liar,” armin seethed into your ear, his grip on your hips tightening, most likely to leave bruises later on. “why don't you tell them how much of a whore you are, all desperate and needy for my dick.”
“n-no way,” you panted out as you squirmed on his thighs.
armin scoffed and started rolling his hips, just enough for you to feel the slow dragging of his member inside you. “what do you think they'll think when they see you right now.”
“h-hng...” your voice quivered in fear of that happening, eyes widening as the worst case scenarios played in your head— the fluttering of your walls around him betrayed you however. “they'll think of how i'm a-a slut.”
he was satisfied with your answer, pride swelling in his chest at what you had said. lithe fingers found its way to your chin and turned your head towards him, making your eyes meet his pust glazed cerulean ones. “well, aren't you?”
another harsh thrust. armin couldn't get enough of the whimpers and wails you let out at his teasing. he loved how you sat there and waited for what he was about to give you, merely looking at him with glossy eyes in hopes of getting what you so badly craved for.
“aren't you my slut?” armin stared at you expectantly, starting to pick up a pace as he thrusted into you.
“yes, armin, i'm your slut,” you cried out, though his grip on your cheek forced you to open your mouth and slur your words slightly. you could feel your impending orgasm starting to build up, every delicious grind of his hips only bringing you closer.
sobs left your lips as you finally felt your release washing over you, the sensation making you quiver on top of him, though armin was far from done. the blonde snickered at your state, though he soon lost his own composure as he rutted into you faster, setting an animalistic pace as he neared his high.
“a-ah fuck, i'm near—”
his lips met yours in a hungry kiss, teeth clashing and drool spilling down the corners of your lips. the sound of your walls squelching around him pushed him further, til he released his seed insde you, driving you delirious for you could feel another orgasm coming. you shuddered at the warmth, walls pulsing around armin as he stopped.
you opened your lips to speak, plead, but his fingers were quick to find your erect bud and roll it around his fingers. your toes immediately curled at the stimulation, and soon he began thrusting his once again hard cock into you.
you were a dripping mess, both of your fluids running down your thighs, you could only babble at how good you felt, though you weren't too sure yourself what you were saying anymore. your nails clawed at his arms to ground yourself, proving to do very little as your mind turned to mush. ragged breaths echoed in the room along with lewd noises of his length filling you repeatedly.
having had your priorities set straight, it was safe to say classes for the day had been forgotten about.
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lovinkiri · 4 years
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Kinktober 2020, Day Seven
Denki Kaminari x Reader x Hitoshi Shinsou
Warning: Smut, Brainwashing/hypnosis, DD/LG, Overstimulation?, Degradation, Oral (Giving).
This was supposed to just be Denki but I couldn't help it lol
Art does not belong to me. If you find the artist, please let me know.
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Denki sighed as he made his way home. He'd had a bad day and it showed. He'd been fighting villians back to back, no one really respected him at the agency he worked at, he didn't get the chance to have lunch, and he was even laughed at by civilians. And not just children, their parents too. He couldn't help getting his brain getting fried, he had to protect a little girl!
He quickly unlocked his door and rushed into his apartment, wanting to see his girl and his lovable boyfriend. And there you sat on the couch, in the Chargebolt lingerie he bought you, looking beautiful as always. Of course, Shinsou wasn't off of work, but he'd be home soon. 
You looked look from the TV and smiled, jumping up and running over. You hugged him and he stumbled back causing the door to slam a bit. "Hey, babygirl. Guess you missed me?" He grinned. You giggled and pecked his lips. "Only all day." You hummed.
You gently pulled him to the couch. "There's a movie I really wanna watch with you!" You grinned. Before you could get him to sit, he stopped. "Alright, alright. First, did you do your chores?" He nodded towards a chart that stayed posted on the front door. You slowly nodded. "Of course I did."
Of course you didn't. 
Well, in your defense, you did most of them! It was your turn to do dishes and you did that. You cleaned the living room, as Denki took responsibility for the kitchen and you alternated with the bathroom. You checked the mail. You just.. Didn't clean your stuffies and clothes off the floor. And well.. There was another rule you broke, but surely he'd never know right?
Well, Denki must have noticed your hesitance because he walked off and started to look around. You stayed put and just waited for-
"Y/n, baby! Come in the bedroom?" 
For that. He always spoke so understandingly. And he was understanding! He never truly got angry with you. But you knew you were in for punishment. And in the pit of your stomach, you felt the slight excitement. 
You stood and took your time going to the bedroom. Denki looked at the stuffed animals and clothing strewn everywhere. He gave you a look, smirking. "Really, baby?" He crossed his arms. You clasped your hands behind your back and looked down pouting, something you knew made Denki soften up a bit. "Sorry Daddy.. I was playing with them and trying to find out what to wear for you today."
Lies. You were just looking at all your clothes and toys, then you heard your favorite show come on and unconsciously abandoned the mess. You'd just lost track of time and forgot. Well, you forgot until you heard him mention chores.
Even so, Denki's heart nearly popped from his chest at seeing your pout. He was just about to shower you in forgiveness when you both heard a deep chuckled from the doorway. You turned your heads to find Shinsou standing there, a lazy smirk on his face. "Nice try, Kitten. You can't trick me though."
You laughed nervously as Hitoshi approached. "What do you mean? Sir, I'd never- Eek!" You yelped as his palm came down on your ass. "Kitten. You know better than to lie." He rose an eyebrow. You felt yourself blush darkly and bit your lip. "I-I.." 
Before you could finish, Denki was behind you. "You tried to trick me again? Naughty girl. You know, Toshi, she lied about her chores too." You could hear the grin. Denki knew that Hitoshi never faltered. There was no tricking him.
Hitoshi took your chin between his fingers and tilted your head up. "Is that so? Then you know the drill, Kitten. Get in the bed." He jerked his head towards the bed. You slowly walked over climbed into bed, laying in the middle. Denki sat on one side of you as Hitoshi took his place on the other. Their eyes roamed your barely clothed body, their gazes becoming predatory.
Hitoshi hummed softly. "You ready to submit?" He mumbled, his voice deepening slightly. You pressed your thighs together. "Yes, Sir." You squeaked. He smirked and you slowly fell into a calm stillness. It was as if you were zoned out, but you were so focused. Your senses were dulled, but also sharpened. Your body wasn't your body. You loved this feeling, the feeling of completely putting yourself into your lover's hands.
You felt Denki's hands work on your bra, getting it off with a few failed tries. "Let's see those tits, huh?" He grinned. He tossed the bra aside. Hitoshi gave a smirk and gently massaged at one breast as Denki took the other in his mouth, using a free hand to work his pants down. 
You gasped, the only thing you being able to do is make some noises. Denki moaned softly as he suckled your perky nipple. He knew how much both you and Hitoshi loved it when he moaned like that. 
Hitoshi groaned and gripped Denki by the hair, lifting his head and kissing him roughly. You whined softly at the sight. You could watch them make out all day, but it sure didn't help the aching between your legs. Denki seemed to notice, as his hand found their way into your panties. He gently pressed his finger into your clit and drew small circle into it. You whimpered at the sudden pleasure. 
Shinsou and Denki pulled away from their lip lock, Denki grinning. "Mm.. Someone enjoyed the show. She's soaked." Denki slid two fingers between your folds, teasing your slit up and down to collect your juices. He pulled them away and held them up for Hitoshi.
Hitoshi smirked and took Denki's fingers into his mouth, gently sucking on them. He gave a small hum of approval and you watched as Denki blushed lightly. 
Slowly pulling Denki's fingers from his lips, Hitoshi looked down at you. "Fuck.. You're ready, huh? Well, you should give Denki a proper apology then." The hypnotic feeling slowly wore off and you looked at Denki. "I'm sorry, Daddy, I-I'll be good, I won't lie, I'll do my chores.." You whimpered. 
Denki smiled and undid his pants, squirming a bit to pull out his hard cock. "Prove it then." He grinned. You rolled on your stomach to put your elbows on either side of his thighs. You slowly licked up his cock, making him hiss quietly. "Fuck, Y/n.." 
Hitoshi smacked your ass and you moaned quietly, taking the tip into your mouth. Denki gently pushed you down by the back of your head, pushing inch by inch into your mouth. Hitoshi sat himself on the back of your thighs and pumped his cock a few times before pushing into your pussy.
You moaned around Denki, slowly bobbed your head. Hitoshi put his hands on either side of you, starting off with slow, deep strokes. "You like that, Kitten? One cock stuffing your mouth, the other stuffing your sopping cunt?" He groaned as you tightened suddenly. You gave a muffled "Mhm" and Denki bit his lip. "Shit, Toshi, keep talking.."
He chuckled. "You both like that? What about you, Denki? You gonna want your mouth full too?" He teased. Denki whined and nodded. You squirmed slightly, wanting Hitoshi to go faster. He got the message and quickened his pace. His hips snapped against ass harshly and your eyes rolled back. "Who knew two kitties could be so slutty?" He groaned.
You couldn't focus on moving your head too much, so Denki took charge. Gripping your hair, his hips quickly bucked into your mouth. It was messy, drool and precum dripping onto his lap, but it felt so good.
You looked up at Denki and moaned around him. Hitoshi's cock pushed against that sweet spot inside of you over and over again. He knew exactly what he was doing, feeling your pussy flutter around him. "We're going to fill- Ngh, every fucking dirty hole of yours, shit." He groaned. Denki watched you and panted. "Didn't know you were such a messy eater, baby." His eyes lidded. 
You felt that knot in your stomach tighten. You knew it was about to come undone. Your whimpers and whines, though muffled, became louder. Shinsou grinned cockily. "You gonna cum? Go on. Do it for us." 
You whined loudly and came. They didn't let up though. They were close too, so you wouldn't mind just a big of overstimulation right?
Hitoshi closed his eyes feeling you practically pull him back in. Your body shook as he continued to abuse your g-spot relentlessly. Denki let his head fall back. "Fuck, fuck, fuck!" He moaned out, pushing you against his hips. You gagged harshly and swallowed what you could. He panted softly and pulled you off of his cock. You gasped for air and whimpered, unable to talk from Denki's cock hitting the back of your throat. 
Hitoshi groaned. "Gonna cum, shit.." He mumbled. You whined and squirmed against him, urging him. "You want me to fill this cunt? You want my cum? Alright. Then take it like a good girl." His thrusts became erratic and you gripped at Denki's jeans, who gently pet you and mumbled words of encouragement. "You're doing so good, Y/n. Taking his cock so well. So fuckin proud.." He smiled. You whined and tilted your head up to look at him. 
Hitoshi suddenly bottomed out inside of you, groaning as he filled your cunt completely. You gasped and Denki urged you to keep eye contact. "F-Fuck, Sir.." You choked, your words aimed at Hitoshi. Denki held your cheeks. "That's right, look at me.."
Hitoshi panted and leaned down to whisper in your ear. "We're far from done.."
Denki grinned. "My turn now."
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cottoncandy-jester · 3 years
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✨lay down now darling its time for a dream✨
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Little Cucciolo (leone abbacchio x male reader)
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Yay my first jjba story! There are many many more in the works and as always requests are open
Honestly Im a fan of writing reader as a literal dumb feral beast cause it reminds me of one of my ocs and they are fun so expect more fics with this type of reader
This story contains: pet play, anal sex, use of the word master, degrading, praise kink(if you squint), reader being a dumbass feral animal, dumbification
Cucciolo= puppy
"whose such a good boy? Whose such an obedient pet?"
" ah- me! Me me me master, it's me!"
Your excited squeals as you sat on your knees under the table made leone chuckle before running his hands through your hair. As he poked his fingers through the muzzle you wore he had to pull it back fast since you tried to bite him with your sharp teeth. Usually he would punish such actions but he allowed it since you were whining about food before you all got here.
Honestly you were more animal than person but that was okay, abacchio was the one to find you in an alley way eating rotten meat. At first he was going to leave you be but when you reached for him and let out those helpless little whines he couldn't help but take you home. With lots of training, care, and love you became the perfect pet you are now.
"is the puppy hungry? Hmm? If I take the muzzle off you can't bite anyone okay? Understand?"
The male's stern tone made you nod before you nuzzled your face against his thigh clearly wanting to get your face in-between his legs but Leone quickly stopped you before giving you a light glare.
"not that, not now..later if you are good you can have a taste"
Leone sighs as he unbuckled the muzzle and placed it on top the table only to put a plate of food onto the ground watching as you ate messily as if you were some starved beast.
Leone glanced down at you with a smile before focusing on calmly drinking a glass of wine, wrapped around his hand was a black leash attached to a black leather collar with a shiny purple heart tag with the words 'belongs to leone abbacchio' carved on it in black letters. You were his and everyone knew, hell the others would rarely touch you besides giving pets on your head or quick pats on your back
Well everyone besides giorno who had no fear of abbacchio's rules and would often praise and pet you whenever you were close enough, like right this moment when he reached under the table and softly snapped his fingers to gain your attention which worked.
Leone felt a faint tug on the leash so he looked down to check on you only to see you were on the other side of the table your body settled between giorno's legs as he seemed to be feeding you cake lovingly while softly giving you praises such as 'good boy' or even beckoning you to eat more.
"say ahh.. careful not to spill cream on you would hate to get you all messy"
Giorno's hushed dominant tone seemed to piss leone off but it only got worse when the male saw the blonde gently pull you up before slowly leaning down to lick cream off your cheek while glancing at your so called master.
Leone snapped and yanked the leash roughly seeing you fall back to the ground along with hearing a gagging sound from you before you looked at the source of the tug flinching at the sight of a very angry leone.
"come here, now"
It didn't take long before you were crawling under the table returning to leone's side and gripping his leg kissing it and his shoes as a way to apologize. The male glared down at you in disgust before simply scooping you into his arms before eying giorno he will deal with that asshole later.
Leone calmly walked into the bathroom before locking it and dropping you to the ground. He yanked your leash tightly as he pressed his heel against your bulge, he could feel how hard you were and just the sight of you like this drove him crazy.
"tell me slut, what the hell was that?"
"i-i wanted cake..you were busy so giorno offered to share"
Your soft voice was one he rarely heard since he was far more used to your random feral squeals and squeaks but it made him feel special since you only spoke to politely to him.
"when the Cucciolo needs something..who does he come to no matter what?"
Leone leaned down glaring at you as you kept your head down now sitting on your knees avoiding eye contact, you bit your bottom lip only to feel leone softly pull your lip from under your teeth
"speak, pet. Who do you go to when you want or need something?"
"m-master..I go straight to master and no one else"
Leone gripped your face with his hand now squishing your cheeks together and forcing eye contact, he wanted you to know that he was angry with you that what you did was wrong.
"then why would you even dare go to that bastard?! It's like you want to be punished"
After speaking leone pulled back before unhooking the leash from your collar and forcing you to stand. He glanced at the bathroom counters before giving a short whistle motioning you to bend over, a motion you are fairly familiar with.
It took you less than a second to bend over on the counter before you got to work on pulling down your pants only to feel leone roughly grab your arms and tie them behind your back using the leash as a rope.
"did I tell you to do that? You are just being so fucking bad today"
With an annoyed click of his tongue leone simply yanked your underwear and pants down in one swift yank. Your ass was already still red from the spanking you had gotten a few nights prior for biting leone and the sight made the male suck in a sharp breath
"spanking is far too good for you, no no a slutty boy like you deserve a punishment that will make you think twice about even being near that stupid bastard"
The Anger in leone's voice gave you shivers but then you heard a ripping noise and before you could question it you felt something shoved into your mouth. You recognized this fabric..it was your very own underwear
"now, here's what's gonna happen whore I'm going to finger this slutty little hole and see just how many times you cum just from that, is that understood?"
Once he saw you nod leone licked two of his fingers before he shoved them both in with zero warning, the feeling made your body twitch as you shuddered and squirmed lightly now feeling precum dribble down your cock as you waited for leone to move his fingers with a needy whine escaping you.
When leone did move he showed absolutely no mercy, his thick fingers shoved deep into your hole before he scared to do a scissor motion while pumping in and out deeply enjoying your insanely slutty squeals and moans.
"you slutty mutt, I bet you wanted this eh? You wanted to piss me off so I would punish you. You're always so eager for my fucking attention even if it means me ripping your hole open like this!"
His cold words ended with him adding a third finger inside if you now roughly pumping his fingers in and out spreading them as far as they would go. Your muffled who and feral bucking of your hips as you cummed only made leone hard but he needed more, he needed to feel you climax more. It was like an addiction watching your lewd face from the bathroom mirror the way your eyes rolled back as you slobbered all over the underwear in your mouth was enough to give him shivers.
His gluttony to make you cum went on for so long that you were already slurring your words and acting like a total idiot. Your body shook as your babbling was just you begging for his cock to rip you apart, the underwear dropped from your mouth but leone didn't seem to mind and actually adored your sobs and crazy babbling. leone finally gave into your sobbing pleas since he himself was so hard he thought his cock would rip his pants.
"alright slut, I hope you're ready"
As you heard him unzip his pants you were practially wiggling your ass from excitement as your brain was already dumb just from leone's fingers. As you felt leone untie your arms you couldn't help but squeal and whine
"master's cock! Ah! Gimme gimme gimme gimme! Need it need it! My slutty boy parts are tingling! Nghhh-"
Your high pitched squeals were silenced by leone slapping your ass before he pressed his cock against your eager asshole. He was going to give you a second to relax before he pushed in but he gasped when you slammed your ass back forcing him inside you.
"ooohh~ m-master's thick sweet cock is filling me I'm gonna ripppp~"
Leone gripped your hips with a low growl as he started to roughly thrust in and out of you.
"fuck- you're so fucking hot when you are stupid and horny like this so..damn..stupid all you can think about is cock"
His low growling in your ear seemed to only excite you more as your loud rabid moans filled the room. You were drooling with your eyes rolling back as you excitedly stroked your cock with one hand while your other pulling at your own nipples before you pressed your face against the counter getting drool all over it.
"faster! Faster! Faster! Harder! Harder! Break me break me break me!"
Your dumb squeals only got worse as leone did exactly as you screamed. You started to trail your tongue along the counter now not even speaking a proper language and just making random sounds.
"fuck- you are really going crazy there eh Cucciolo? Who owns you?! Who is the only one who can fuck you like this?! Speak!"
It was pure sadistic for leone to demand you to speak knowing you were already too brain fried to form proper words but hearing you squeal what sounded like his name over and over was enough for him.
When it came time for his climax leone digged his nails Into your hips as he slammed his hips harder before he heard a gasp coming from you, you knew exactly when he was going to cum and now came the point where your crazy begging for his cum started.
"need cum..! Insideeee! Dooo it inside! Fill fill fill fill!"
God leone loved how dumb you got cause of him. It was absolutely beautiful and was enough to make him slam his hips and fill your needy hole with his hot cum.
This action caused you to cum for what you think is the 5th time, your hips slammed into the counter as you cummed all on the floor and your body twitched and spasmed with the purest of bliss and euphoria before going totally limp.
Leone slowly pulled out and quickly held your waist so you didn't fall, he softly sat you on the found before pressing soft kisses onto youe face and sweetly, your eyes were drooped as your expression was zoned out, drool dribbled down your chin and you lightly swayed side to side.
He chuckled as he helped you get cleaned up and dressed before placing a soft kiss on your lips. He knew you more than you knew yourself so seeing you like this was nothing new though he did like to make sure you can somewhat talk.
"puppy, I love you"
"yummmmyy..cockkk~"
Yup.
He definitely overdid it.
leone calmly hooked your leash onto your collar before fixing his own clothes and scooping you into your arms feeling you nuzzle your face into his neck while still drooling so he softly rubbed your back now walking out the bathroom only see a line of people who urgently had to pee.
Leone simply smirked as he walked back to the table and calmly took a seat while you slowly took a nap cuddling into Leone while he petted your hair and planting sweet kisses onto your sleeping face.
"my sweet little Cucciolo, I love you more than life itself"
His sweet whispers into your ear earned him a sleepy coo as you felt into a slumber clinging to the man you love.
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