#non con mention

[sweatandwoe]

After reading some Astarion takes, I can say with full certainty, that I would not trust some of you to not slutshame or insult SA victims for having sex

#you think trauma healing is never moving past what happened and im sorry for whatever made you feel that way #sa victims are allowed to have kinky consensual sex as much as they want #sa #sa tw #tw sa #astarion #bg3 #non con mention #trying to tag it all so no one gets triggered on accident

[miaqc1]

About Me 😁

Hi. I'm Mia, a autistic woman from Quebec, Canada. My mother tongue is French. I have English as a second language.

I'm Anti Generative AI for everything. Music, writing, video, art, etc.

I stand with Ukraine and Palestine. Peace in the world.

I'm a writer on Ao3, a gamer on Steam, I have a TikTok channel, I commission Fiverr artists and I do spend time on social media.

I don't do "DNI" stuff because I don't want to play police and watch everyone that interacts with my posts. Besides, I don't follow Labels like "Proship," "Antiship," etc.

Anime, magical girls, pixel art and cats fan. I love to share many art styles from artists I can find on Tumblr and Twitter.

My blog is mostly SFW but I do share my Ao3 links to NSFW texts. If I do post NSFW images the post will be tagged properly and the content will be hidden under the "show more" text.

Links to my other socials ✨

Facebook

More of a personal page, my family follow me there. I share a lot of cat content and my Commissioned Art.

Twitter

Like Tumblr, I share various artists' works, cats tweets, my Commissioned Art etc.

TikTok

Anime & movie clips, videos with my cats, gaming.

Ao3

SFW & NSFW works. Some have Non-Con. Yes, I write Non-Con for Pikmin & I don't want hate here or on Ao3 about these works.

Instagram

Mostly photos of my 3 cats and my Commissioned Art.

itch.io

Where you can try my old indie dev stuffs for free. Some are NSFW.

Also this

For my free ebook. Show all the stores that have it.

#about me #text post #ao3 #archive of our own #autistic adult #quebec #québec #anti ai #anti ai art #pinned post #introductory post #canada #long post #ao3 writer #gamer #non con mention #follow me #hi #hi everybody

[hairscare]

eh, what do you expect from a lady who has an entire playlist dedicated to non-con scenes in movies on her old channel

WHAT.

#LITERALLY EVERYTHING I LEARN ABT VIVZIEPOP IS WORSE THAN THE LAST #hair scares #vivziepop tw #non con mention

[kim-poce]

Plaything 4 - No is No

Previous

Masterlist

CW: implied past non-con, offering oneself up to sex (denied of course), low self-esteem, caretaker new master.

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“I already said no, get out,” the maid said, her voice —which was calm and friendly before— was getting angrier and angrier and it was Kaio’s fault, “Stay away from me.”

Kaio whimpered ever so slightly, he was scared, he was so scared. He was standing straight, and even though that was odd, his legs weren’t too weak to stand him, his stomach wasn't growling violently, nor eating Kaio from inside out. As he reached his hand closer to the mais he glanced at his wrists, it was getting thicker with the food he was being given, his face no longer had the hollow cheeks that were there for years and were now getting more and more round.

It was as if he wasn’t himself anymore, all of sudden there were no more chains in a dark cell, instead a well lit castle were he was free to walk around. There was no more hunger, instead so much food, half with names he had never listened to. There was no more pain, well, there is still pain, the pain never goes away but there is not new pain, instead there is medicine and bandages, no more yelling and cursing only soft words, even his appearance had changed.

Now, more importantly, the touches, Pietro only touches him to change the bandages or apply an ointment. Jocelyn hugged him at first but now —after he tried to move things further than that— she stopped, she said she’ll hug him when he is ready. He’s ready! He is ready for it and for what comes after it! He is meant for it.

That’s the reason he approached the maid once again, shivering as he knelt before her feet. He was making her so so angry, and as soon as he managed to properly offer himself up to her she would hurt him so much but at least… at least he would be paying for all the new kindness and luxuries in his life, at very least he would feel something familiar.

The maid backed away a little bit, she didn’t want to touch Kaio. He knows he is dirty and used but it still… hurt. He crawled closer slowly, ignoring her “Kaio for the last time, leave me alone!” and approaching, that’s what he is meant to.

Some people want him to be liable and unresponsive, as if just a dead body or a lifeless toy, some want him to beg to stop, some want him to beg to keep going, to voice that he doesn’t want it or that he loves it so much. Some want him to be silent, to be loud, to scream, to moan, to obey everything, to disobey some orders. That maid wasn’t the first one wanting him to make the moves, to act as if he was the one wanting it, needing it. He needed it, maybe he wanted it, who knows?

When he reached her skirt he felt the pain, a sharp familiar pain that the hard slap left on his cheek, he didn’t look up, he just swallowed hard. When he was about to try again he heard a new voice, one that made his whole body freeze.

“What is happening here?” Jocelyn’s voice rang firm, stern, directed to the whole room rather than a particular person.

“M-ma’am?” The maid said, glancing down with surprise at her own hand and the red mark on Kaio’s cheek, “Sorry, I-I… he was trying to…” she hugged herself, “I tried to tell him to stop! I didn’t want to-” she looked down at her hand again, “But he kept coming closer, I swear I didn’t mean to-”

“I understand the situation,” Jocelyn said, and by her confident and firm tone Kaio knew she truly understood, he knew that there would be no need to hear him, no need for him to try to explain himself. “It’s okay, Amy, I’ll talk to you later about how to avoid such situations.”

“I don’t want to work with him,” Amy said, hugging herself again, she sounded guilty, but didn’t take her words back.

“I understand, I’ll make sure it doesn’t happen again,” Joycelyn said, sending her away after a reassuring touch on the shoulder. It was Kaio’s turn now.

He was relieved that he was kneeling already, at least that he was doing right. Kaio held his breath as Jocelyn walked closer, she wasn’t wearing her uniform, and her sword was nowhere to be seen, but she could hurt him anyway.

“Do you understand what happened to Kaio?” she asked, crouching down in front of him, her voice was concerned.

He took a deep breath in order to get the words straight, “I offered myself up to someone else when I should only do so to you,” he said low but clear, the punishment will be lessened if he knows his wrong doings.

“That’s not what this is about, Kaio,” Jocelyn said, not angry, but Kaio’s heart sank at the words. “Dear, you can’t approach people like this.”

I can’t talk to other people? Okay, i can be silent, I can, please give the chance to be good I’ll serve you and only you-

“Amy was afraid of you.”

The words entered Kaio’s mind but made no sense. Fear? No one would fear a broken plaything like him, no one would fear someone as weak and pathetic as Kaio.

“When she told you she didn’t want it, what did you do?”

Kaio didn’t answer, it wasn’t a question meant to be answered anyway, he just thought. ‘I kept trying’ was the answer, ‘I tried to figure out what she wanted from me’

“Dear, listen to me, okay?” Jocelyn held his face up, there were a few stubborn tears leaving his eyes, tears of fear, “You are a person like everyone else, you are not a toy or a tool, you are not to be used. So people around you, the people in here, don’t want to hurt or sleep with you. When they say they don’t want to, they mean it, it’s not a code to ‘try harder’, no is no. Their as much as yours, do you understand it?”

“No, Mistress, punish me so I can learn,” he said, words leaving his mouth on their own, everything Jocelyn was saying was too nonsensical, Kaio would never be able to understand it; so he didn’t try. He just accepted the punishment.

“Kaio, look at me, okay? I need you to understand me.”

He whimpered, it was cruel, and he was such a bad toy to think so, to think that the person who took him out of the hell Gizel’s manor was cruel, still, he can handle pain, humiliation, rape, anything, he can handle, he is a plaything after all. But he can’t think, he isn’t smart, he can’t understand long words or new concepts.

“I need you to understand that you can’t offer yourself to people, you are more than that.”

I’m not. Kaio thought, of course not disagreeing out loud, “P-punishment?”

“No, I won’t hurt you.”

Kaio was half relieved half… betrayed, Lady Jocelyn was so kind, yet she was cruel enough not to tell what she wants, just let kaio wander and wonder trying to figure out what his new duties are, she only says what he shouldn’t do. ‘‘No one wants to sleep with you’ she says, Kaio must be too used and broken, unable to satisfy anyone anymore, he still hoped someone would at least give him a chance.

‘You are not to be hurt’ she says, but she doesn’t say how he is supposed to serve her then.

“When people say no, it’s no, do you understand that?” Jocalyn asked again, and Kaio nodded, lied, but what else could he do? He held in the tears threatening to stream down. “The weather is great today, what about we eat out?”

Kaio nodded again, accepting yet another kindness he has no way to pay. 

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#whump #caretaker new master #caretaker new whumper #past non con #implied past noncon #non con mention #noncon mention #low self esteem #Plaything #my writing #whump fic

[tawneybel]

Imagine being Sam and Ginger’s girlfriend and a self-styled bimbo.

Brigitte was being hunted by a werewolf, you were being haunted by ghosts. If you weren’t already acquainted, your circumstances would make a good case for group therapy. Which you joked about, ignorant to where you two would eventually turn up.

“Nice Barbie costume. Halloween isn’t for another…”

You weren’t the one reliant on aconite. The Happier Times Care Center thought otherwise.

All because you panicked after Brig accidentally scratched you. One single prick. But no injection. Which was for the best, because she was the only one showing signs of lycanthropy at the clinic. Who knew if you’d be here if you’d actually injected wolfsbane?

Brigitte needed a friend. You felt like you needed your lovers, but the veil wasn’t always as thin as you would have liked.

“It’s not a costume, I’m just this stylish year round.” You winked and giggled at your fellow patient.

Aren’t goths usually asked that question? Has Ginger ever been asked?

Her tastes were morbid, but her style had always been more casual. Sam was so lucky to be dating a goth and a bimbo. If they didn’t manifest in your room tonight, you were going to have to hold a séance.

Where would I get the candles, though? “Exchanging favors” with Tyler’s the only way to get anything around here.

And he wasn’t going to go anywhere near you. Not after mistaking you for an easy target. Not after trying to surprise you in the washroom and witnessing your girlfriend’s reflection trying to shatter the glass while Tyler’s soul tried to escape his body. No, you realized with a shiver.

Sam’s apparition was siphoning off the heat from the orderly’s body. Ginger rested her palms against the glass and smirked. Tyler’s breath had barely visualized when he got the memo and departed, just not in the way they’d hoped.

#Sam Miller #Ginger Fitzgerald #Ginger Snaps #Ginger Snaps 2 #imagine #minors do not interact #ghost #werewolf #bimbo kink #non con #non con mention #more like #noncon. #lycanthropy #horror #reader insert #Kris Lemche #Ginger Snaps 2: Unleashed #Katharine Isabelle #Ginger Snaps movie #Ginger Snaps film #minors don’t interact #minors DNI #MDNI #Ginger Snaps imagine #Sam Miller imagine #Ginger Fitzgerald imagine #Kris Lemche imagine #Katharine Isabelle imagine #horror imagine

[captain-hen]

tbh, its pretty confusing when people talk about ~~problematic~~ ships on this website, because you can never tell if they’re talking about like. non-con or pedophilia, or if they just mean two characters who yelled at each other once

#tumblr will see a normal enemies to lovers romance and go 'is this abuse and should everyone who ships this be jailed?' #neethu speaks #pedophila mention #non con mention

[captain-bo-bob-bobby]

I've been obsessed with character.ai for the past three days- whumping myself, other characters, and going through recovery whump- so for those of you who like seeing the nitty gritty torture whump, I can guarantee that it's some high quality shit. You just gotta outline the scenario in the beginning, and be patient with personalities sometimes; especially if you want your caretaker to stick to a specific personality.

Though, it doesn't allow nsfw- you can vaguely describe non-coning your whumpees, but that's pretty much it.

(Now I'm desperate for some good non-con whump... so I'm back on Tumblr for a while eheh.)

#whump post #not whump writing #im not gonna do whump prompts because im very burnt out these days #this is what happens when a people pleaser tries to take care of themselves #we end up wanting to continuE PLEASING PEOPLE TOO MUCH #anyways i got ice cream #character.ai #non con mention #dont read past the first large paragraph if you dont like non con

[turnthetablesonthem]

In chapter 8, how did Joey go about explaining to Nemesis that she needed to be the one to check the wound on Slipknot's lower back? It's a harrowing, sensitive subject so I was curious how that conversation played out.

Anon, this is a great question! The conversation played out like this.

TW: Noncon mention

____________

"Nem, I need your help."

Nemesis looked up from her bagel to see Joey standing in the doorway, a haunted look on his face that made her stomach twist.

"What is it? What's wrong."

"He's scared of me. I need you to check on and disinfect, one of the wounds on his lower back."

"Why? I don't have any medical training."

"Because when I touched the waist band of his shorts, he thought I was going to rape him."

Nemesis felt cold horror knotting in her stomach. All she could muster was a weak; "Oh."

"Nemesis." Joey said, putting his hands on her shoulders. "I need you to do this for me."

Nemesis nodded slowly. "Just tell me what I need to do."

#nemesis #joey #whumper turned whumpee #begging #supervillain whumpee #feverish supervillain #yen answers #non con mention #tw noncon mention #tw rape mention

[dancingisdangerouss]

It’s me again I have more I’m SORRY 😭

But I noticed how he gets off on chasing her, so maybe the way she betrays his trust is her just trying to escape again. Maybe he wasn’t initially going to punish her through rape, but when he chased her, he found himself unable to control himself and just does it??? All while being ruthless and saying VILE things while she just fights against it and cries????

Oh he does, he’s got a total Pred/prey kink right there 😏

I don’t intend to change any of my plans for the story, you’ll just have to see ;) I know some writers take requests from fans for their stories, but I only keep them in mind for later works I intend to do. So, some stuff may or may not show up, and if it doesn’t, chances are, one of my others will.

#I’m a hoe for it #but the story goes wherever it takes me even if I plan it a certain way #🤷🏼‍♀️ #into the black #anon #asks #penny for your thoughts #noncon mention #non con mention #tw non con #tw non con mention #tw dark content #tw dead dove do not eat #dead dove do not eat #abuse mention #tw abuse

[polygonal-trees]

y'know, there are lots of situations where i think Optimus being forced or influenced by the matrix to do things can be lighthearted, humorous, funny, etc

having sex is not one of those things.

#non con mention #vent post #negative #this is not about any one thing fyi #but the fact that there are multiple cases like this in the fandom doesn’t make me any happier

[terrytheboxwithlimbs]

16, 20, 37 for the writing asks!!! <3

16. If you only could write one pairing for the rest of your life, which pairing would it be?

It would be Tim/Bernard (Timber) 100%! I love them with all my heart, their dynamic? Has infinite potential. Conspiracy Theorist who is dating the conspiracy but doesn't know. There are multiple aspects to write about: the comedy of secret identities that can be turned into angst, Bernard having been in a cult revolving around pain, their entertaining high school dynamic, Bernard knowing how to fight even though he's a civilian (but tbh, it's Gotham), etc.

20. Describe your perfect writing conditions.

Lots of caffeine, sitting either at my desk or in my bed with my laptop, my headphones playing music, and my fluffy blanket. I write best at nighttime, so probably around 10:00 pm - 5:00 am. Also my extremely comfy black hoodie from H&M!

37. Talk about your current wips.

I have so many omg.

Ok, so I have the 9 days of Whumptober that I'm behind on, and I'm working on the rest of the month. It's mostly DC fics.

That one Jayroy fic that I wrote and posted 5/6 chapters of and then basically abandoned. I feel bad about that because it got really popular and I love the idea - I should finish it.

Tim's Recovery Fic, because they shot him in the neck in Batman Detective Comics #127 and then didn't show us his recovery or how his canonical boyfriend and family would've reacted.

Harley Quinn acting as the unlicensed Bat Therapist, bc they have so much fucking trauma a therapist could live off of the money from their sessions for the rest of their life probably.

Tim Drake whump where he struggles after saving Bruce from the Time-Stream (just DC things, right?) and the trauma he experienced from his Red Robin trip, especially how no one believed him nor thanked him when he brought his dad back, the deaths of most of his loved ones, all the shit with Ra's, etc.

Speaking of Ra's, there's this fic I posted almost all of the chapters of and just need to write the last one. It's based on the creepy vibes I got from Tim and Ra's dynamic when I read Red Robin. It's basically a rape recovery fic with a lot of hurt/comfort - I also need to finish this one.

Radio Silence fic, mainly Aled Last angst.

A bunch of fics based on @aliteralchicken Timber posts

Reverse Robins, my beloved.

A pretty messed up fic where Jason is Damian's dad, not Bruce. This one has been sorta scrapped bc I came to the horrifying realization that I was writing the plot of the hit Disney Channel show Andy Mac so... yeah.

A collection of 5 + 1 fics about the Batfam and galas

A Jayroy relationship reveal where Jason gets seriously injured and the last words he says before he passed out are: Call Roy.

Tim & co breaking Bernard away from his abusive parents, moving him into Wayne Manor.

And last but definitely not least, my Timber Time Loop fic. I am sooo fucked up for this one >:). In this fic, Bernard takes his life and Tim finds him, it's the worst day of Tim's life and now he's stuck reliving it and trying to save him from himself. But no matter what he does, Tim can't seem to get it write, even when Bernard doesn't die - the loop resets. It is very disturbing, def a 'it gets worse before it gets better' type story. Tim's boyfriend is doomed by the narrative and he is not having a good time.

#non con mention #tw self harm mention #tw suicide mention #thanks for the ask! 💕

[envy-of-the-apple]

Dark! Gojo Satoru x reader (Soulmate Au blurb)

(warnings: dark content, implied kidnapping, implied noncon, masochism)

I really like the idea of soulmates in the JJK world. They're rare, but the reason why they're so coveted is because they are the only person in the world who is immune to their soulmate's cursed technique. 

Being Gojo's soulmate would be like hitting the jackpot, at first. You're a regular person, with no cursed energy. Maybe you and Satoru's hands bump into each other while you're at a cafe, grabbing your respective drinks. To you, it's just an accident. You apologize, make your way out. 

To him, it's like submerging himself into an ice bath. For the first time in years, someone had gotten past his limitless technique. It was so unexpected, and real, and so warm.

Your hands were warm. 

It's the thrill of it that gets him first. The unexpected. No one's ever come close to him. He is the summit of the mountain. The strongest. And yet, there you were, effortlessly able to bypass his barriers without even trying. With women, with Geto, he'd always have to turn his technique off. He'd have to let them do something to him. You could do anything to him, and his powers wouldn't even stop you. You could kick him, punch him, bite him. Anything you wanted, and for once, he'd be powerless to stop you.

He can't detect you with his six eyes. It makes the hunt even better when he catches up to you. It's days of stalking and harassment and the touching that finally makes you snap and slap him. 

It hurts. 

It hurts and he fucking loves it. 

He already made up his mind days ago, but this only cemented it. When he finally takes you home, to his bed, it's euphoric. You scratch and bite and scream and hurt him over and over again. Hours later, when you've passed out from sheer exhaustion, he has more bruises than you do. They'll fade eventually, but that's okay. 

You could always make more. 

#dark content #yandere jjk #dark gojo satoru #yandere gojo x reader #mentioned masochistic tendencies #implied kindapping #implied non con #future fic ideas #gojo being bad person once again #me totally ignoring Gojo's actual powers once again

[wri0thesley]

I just wanna say that I literally love all your Yandere genshin content and I don’t even play genshin. However, you characterize each character in a unique way that can easily introduce the character’s personality without even being familiar with the source material. Also of course your smut (especially the non-con stuff please write more of that chefs kiss 🙏😭) is just so well written.

ahh friend thank you so much!!! ;w; honestly it makes me so happy when people say that they read my stuff even without being too familiar with the source material; especially if they feel like they still get a good idea of what the character is like, bc characterisation is really important to me! genshin just. provides a lot of yandere inspo for me i guess fgbjnkgfkjn

#nat.txt #yandere mention #non con mention #AND. I WILL BE. DONT WORRY....

[kiame-sama]

Chubby Cuddles - (Yandere!Dabi x Chubby!Reader)

Warnings; yandere, mention of kidnapping, NSFW, non-con, rough, overstimulation, mentions of burns, spanking, Dabi likes being called degrading words, mention of ongoing non-con, gender neutral reader, chubby reader, very little- if any at all- plot, Dabi is objectively an asshole,

~~~~~~~~

Slowly rolling his hips, Dabi realized the warm and plush feeling of his dearest's body pressed up against his own was soothing in ways he never expected. Each time his sharp hips pressed so close to the squishy thighs of his lover, he couldn't help but want more. He loved the way the soft flesh was so easy to take handfuls of, squeezing and toying with the ample body that lay next to him.

Sure, they were not there of their own free will, but them just being there with him was enough for him. He adored the warm feeling of their plush body against his own burned flesh, basking in the pleasure of being entertained with them. Even if they struggled and whimpered each time he kissed their sweet chubby cheeks, he couldn't help but feel like he deserved this one thing.

He deserved to have them however he wanted.

He was the one to hunt them down and bring them back with him, after all. They had not been too pleased with the man breaking into their home at night and he certainly kidnapped them earlier than he would have liked. Plans change in the heat of the moment and then waking up to him rummaging through their dirty laundry was enough to let them know what a deranged pervert he was.

"L-leave me alone you- you sick pervert-!"

Their voice was strained and tinged with tears as they whined and gasped, trying to put as much venom in their tone as possible. The words had the opposite intended effect on him however. Each degrading word was like a sick shot of dopamine to Dabi's ruined mind, only pounding his hips forward even harder.

Due to being behind them and on his side, Dabi could feel the warm slap of their round ass against his stomach, his hands sinking into their plush hips. He couldn't stop his fingernails from digging into that warm fat and just losing himself in the feeling of his cock being suffocated by their plush body. The squeeze was enough to keep him going even if they happened to pass out like they did that first night he took them.

"Fuck... And what else? What else am I, Doll-face? Tell me how mean and awful I am..!"

"You- you bastard! You're sick, and disgusting, and a monster, and-!"

The soft figure he lay next to cut off with a cute squeal of overstimulation as their third orgasm of the evening washed over them. Their body tensed up and Dabi couldn't help but moan deeply, moving to lay on top of their warm body and hump them viciously like a rabbit in a rut. Even as they began to babble about being too sensitive to handle his continued treatment, he ignored them.

Part of his mind wondered if giving them a nice burn on that plush round ass of theirs would shut them up, but he decided he liked them begging more than being silent. If anything, their pathetic voice pleading for him to have mercy on them only spurred him on faster and harder. He loved the way each thrust resulted in a nice jiggle through their body as it withstood the impact of his hips against them.

The satisfying slap of skin against skin was almost as appealing as the feeling of laying over their plush body. Dabi rubbed his cheek against their back, feeling the plush flesh on his staples. He even let his tongue slowly trace lines over their soft body loving how they shivered from the soft drag of his piercing.

"You can do better than that. Keep going."

"You- you are-!"

"Aww, what's wrong, Doll-face? Too fucked out to say anything? Good. Just keep this nice fat ass in the air for me and I will do the rest."

It was the only kind of affection Dabi could really understand at that point, and so he was going to force it on his dearest regardless of if they liked it or not. Sure, he would cuddle them and bite up their soft body later, but for now he just wanted to fuck them stupid. It was more to keep his own mind quiet than it was to exert control over them, but the control piece did plenty to get Dabi off anyway.

"Beg for me not to cum in you and I might consider pulling out."

"Please- please don't-"

"I said," Dabi hissed, bringing one hand down to leave a stinging print on their plush ass, "beg."

"Please don't cum in me, D-Dabi! Please! I don't want you to- to cum in me, please!"

Dabi grinned in a feral way and made sure to thrust as deeply as he could before letting his cock burst in them, filling up every little part of their body with his white cream. The soft sob from his squishy beloved beneath him only added to the feeling as he tried to squeeze every last bit out into them.

"Oops. Sorry, Doll-face, didn't hear you. Next time you should scream it if you want me to listen to you."

His laugh was sinister and all his dearest could do was let their head hang in shame for allowing this monster to abuse them the way he did. Even if they hated him, he still got what he wanted in the end and he just loved the fear and disdain in their eyes as they looked at him.

It wasn't much, but to Dabi's fucked up mind, it was enough.

#kiame-sama #yandere #x reader #yandere x reader #reader insert #tw yandere #yandere dabi #gender neutral reader #gender neutral y/n #tw non con #tw noncon #tw kidnap mention