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dollwritesarchive · 1 year
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Omfgggg I love JJBA and I love the way you write villains - so in depth, so in character 😩👌
For your special event, may I please request:
Kars
Noncon creampie
"you've been so good, where do you want me to give you your reward"
Thank you Doll 🥺🙏
ahhh you make me so happy love 💕 thank you so much for always being on my team!
for doll’s bizarre birthday blurbs !!
cw : noncon, smut ( minors dni ), forced breeding, kars is sex starved oops, primal fucking, hostage!reader ( former scientist ), mentions of murder, Esidisi involvement, degradation
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you had no idea where they’d taken you.
once the three of them breached containment, they’d slaughtered most of the staff, found you hiding in a panic room, and grabbed you. everything after that was dark until you’d come to, about an hour ago, and the assault had already started.
the one they called Kars demanded he go first, and the others acquiesced, which confirmed to you that he had to be the leader of the group. the most powerful, maybe. important enough to elicit an air of respect from his peers.
you were still drowsy when he tore at your clothes, but became acutely alert when he pried your legs apart. you’d struggled and tried to scream, but another one of these ancient beings, one you’d heard referred to as Esidisi, clamped a powerful hand over your mouth and dug his elbow into your chest, pinning you down so Kars could take you as he pleased.
which had been none too gently.
these were beastly men, and their leader was no exception— as soon as he forced his way inside of you and felt the frenzied spasming of your walls as they clench around the intruder, he was snorting through flared nostrils. “That’s quite the grip you’ve got, primitive.” he muttered, almost amazed at how tight you were. you tried to scream through his companion’s palm, squirming— accommodating his size was no easy feat, but he hadn’t given you any choice. either you would stretch around the girthy cock, or it would plow right through you. “It’s been two thousand years since I’ve had a nice, warm pussy and yours is so fucking tight,” Kars hums, simpering evilly, and pats your cheek, “my cock hardly fits. I’ll just have to stretch you out.”
Esidisi was snickering in your ear, “Open the thing up for us, Kars.” he barked, wickedly, and Kars fell into a brutal rhythm, as if he were obliging to the request and intended to hollow you out. the thing; you’d never been referred to as a thing before. it turned your stomach, but you also couldn’t help it— you got wetter. “I want my cock to just slide right in to her abused, little cunt.”
you were dizzy. the sharpness of Kars’ hips as they snap against yours, and each time he bottoms out in your guts, you wail helplessly through Esidisi’s fingers.
“Hah,” it’s a half moan, a puff of air and exclamation of just how good you felt from the inside, as Kars grips your hips and pulls them up off the table you were splayed on, angling towards his rabid pounding. you mewled, eyes rolling back, with all of the muscles in your legs drawn taut to the point of aching. “For a simple, little mortal, she makes a decent cocksleeve.”
Esidisi scoffs, amused, and murmurs against your cheek, his lips and tongue smearing over your skin. “Is that so?” he teases, clamping over your mouth harder when you whimper, “That fuckhole of yours already accepting your new purpose? Serving us?” you shook your head in protest, but you were trembling. damn Kars, damn him for making your ravaging feel so good. “You’re shaking, primitive.” Esidisi comments, his free hand running down the length of you to pin your quivering thigh to the table with a harsh smack, “Shaking and moaning— you like it, don’t you?”
“Doesn’t matter if she does or doesn’t,” Kars grunts, swatting Esidisi’s paw away from your face to grab hold of it himself, powerful thumb and forefinger pushing into your cheeks to hollow them, pushing your lips into a childish pout as you stare up at him, wide eyed. “She’ll make a fine breeding whore.” those words hit you like a truck, slamming into your psyche and fracturing it, and you’re whining, trying to plead with him while he’s hilt deep in your belly, but you can hardly make out the word no before he’s shushing you. “I’m right on the edge. You’ve been so good,” he purrs, hips bucking wilder, harder, and you’re squealing to punctuate each one, “where do you want me to give you your reward?”
say anything, you beg yourself. say anything to keep him from cumming inside you. but Kars had fucked you into a stupor, leaving you babbling nonsensical and squirming.
he’d done it on purpose, and he taunts you now with his question.
“Hmm?” he croons, squeezing your face tight, “Can’t decide, pet? I’ll choose for you.” he’s pumping deep, strokes slowing so he can savor each one, and he moans, too, tilting his head and watching you shaking your head fervently. “I’m gonna cum deep inside you, yes.” his grip on your face ensures that he can force you to nod right along with him, smiling tight-lipped with his jaw tight as he teeters on the brink of two thousand years worth of pent up climaxes, “Over and over and over again. Until you’re swollen, until you can’t possibly hold another fucking ounce. Then, Esidisi will do the same. And Wamuu. We will pump you full every, single day. Breed you relentlessly. And you will birth the new generation of Pillar Men for us. That’s not only your fate, pet. It’s your duty as our handpicked breeder.”
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bygiornogiovanna · 1 year
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A scenario went through my head and I couldn't wait to request it: Kars found a human child some years back and to his surprise, she wasn't afraid of him, instead, she was fascinated by the being he was. He took pity on her ofc but he wondered why she wasn't fearing him. Years later when he goes to search after the red stone of aja, he stumbles upon the same girl now grown! :]
A misty memory (Kars x F! Reader)
uuu that's interesting
i'm sorry if this turned out so short ;-;
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His steps were shaking the ground. Everything was moving out of his way. It was like the earth beneath his feet knew how powerful he was and was trying to run away.
It was frustrating to know that an useless human like that kid was trying oh-so hard to disrupt his search.
He couldn't deny, Joseph was strong for a human. His willpower was something else and it seemed like luck was on his side.
But nothing was gonna stop him from getting that damned stone.
As he was thinking, a familiar pair of eyes caught his. His brows furrowed in confusion, a question arising in his head. Where did he know them from?
Then the memory struck him like a punch in the face.
It was you. The baby he met twenty years ago when he was walking in the forest. He still remembered the way your tiny mouth was producing such loud sounds when he found you, dressed only in a smelly diaper and a white blanket.
The way your eyes opened, shining bright with tears as you noticed him hovering you, curious of what you were doing there all alone. Who would be so cruel to leave their baby in a forest? Even if it was summer and the nights weren't as cold as in the other seasons.
He was even more surprised when he saw that you stopped crying, taking him in, as if a wave of curiosity hit you. It was unusual for a baby to not be scared of him and that was the reason he didn't like them.
That, and because they smelled. And they were annoying.
But there was something about you that made him curious. Why weren't you crying anymore?
"Such a tiny thing. This is why you humans disgust me, how could they leave you here?" he said and a small giggle left your throat. It sounded melodious. You made grabby hands and he raised his brow again. "You want up?"
You babbled, shaking your tiny hands, trying to reach him. Kars huffed, rolling his eyes. He remembered the way he thought of leaving you there, but instead, he picked you up.
If he were to estimate, he would say you were probably six months old. A sound that he supposed was a laughter came out of your mouth and you caught a piece of his hair in your tiny hand.
"Auch, auch, don't pull!" he said and you giggled again. It seemed like you were fascinated by him.
He remembered dropping you off in your blanket at a house nearby the woods and he also remembered how you cried the moment he put you down.
He remembered it all.
Now you were there, in front of him, all grown up. Your beauty never faltered and, in a way, you stayed the same.
Kars approached you, putting his hand on your shoulder. You jumped in surpise to the cold touch, turning to its source.
"Hello, do I know you?" your soft voice could be heared. Your eyes locked with his and he felt that same warmth from twenty years ago.
"Actually, you might."
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danddymaro · 3 months
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Staying In | Kars x Reader
big boy stays with you
Sweet stuff.
Word count: 352
Staying In
Kars watched as you continued to sleep through the night, unperturbed by any of his movements, at an ease he hadn't thought could be possible near someone like him.
-For a prey like you to be so trusting ; there was certainly some sort of amusement there for him to muse over.
But of course, he wasn't too surprised.
You were the exception to many of his doubts, a constant reminder of how beautiful humans could be.
-You were truly a rarity to come across, and he appreciated your very existence, as he did most creatures that basked under the sun.
His large hand lightly ghosted over your head, occasionally petting you with a contemplative sigh as he considered slipping out of your home again.
The illumination of the forgiving moon called out to him as it was the only time he could explore freely. His old friend smiled down at him, luring him, yet he resisted.
You wouldn't be aware, only slightly upset when you saw him again, but too grateful to have him return to dwell in it.
He knew you well enough to know that you wanted more time with him, you were sentimental and needy in that way.
-Not that he minded much.
After all, It's the custom as he's never stayed longer than a few gracious hours. Though, he's been willing to extend that time lately.
You're fortunate to have claimed a part of his heart, a piece that was growing furthumore as time progressed.
"I suppose…" he murmurs as he leans down, his lips pressed to your shoulder as he takes a second longer to consider his options before ultimately deciding to stay.
" These few hours will belong to you," he declares with a touch of gentle delight before it takes him a moment to settle, to try and fit close to your smaller frame as he tests out holding you close, your entire body shifting in silent complience he finds to his favor.
If he were inconsiderate, he'd let out a hearty laugh as you immediately cuddle close to him, clutching his hand to your chest and between your two arms that hold it lovingly.
"My precious little gem," he softly says as he holds you from behind, cocooning you with his larger body and falling waves of plum that gently caress your skin.
"I'll stay with you longer,"
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tonberry-yoda · 1 year
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Hello there! 🖤 here for the Kars Brainrot we were talking about! Could I please request Kars with a S/O that just loves being protected by him? Or in general when he gets protective? Bc that's honestly both cute and hot asf, thank you sm sm, words can't thank you enough for what you do for us, your writing def makes people day's better! 🖤
Kars with an s/o who loves to be protected by him
notes - omg hi!! you are such a sweetheart, you don't understand how happy i get when i see you in my askbox! i love getting requests from you so so much. and yes omg kars is just SO FINE AND FOR WHAT?!?! I want a big man to scoop me up like he can omfg. i hope you don't mind that I made these into headcanons! i just thought i could fit a lot more in there!! have an amazing week and stay super hydrated <3 sending lots of love!!
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fr tho he does not need to be this stunning omfg
okay so this happened to you once
you were just walking around outside while the pillar men were just conversing about something important. you didnt want to be annoying or in the way, so you stepped out for a bit. well, that's when something went to attack you. you thought you were all alone, so you panicked a bit. you ducked your head and buried it in your hands. and then when you peeked, you found kars was standing above you and absolutely obliterated whatever it was that wanted to attack you. you couldnt help but blush because omfg wow. he's a big handsome man and is towering over you to protect you, how can you not be madly in love???
but after that, you loved when he would protect you
you wouldnt purposely get in the way of danger, but you could admit, when it did happen, you would get all blushy when you would find that kars is just above you and willing to protect you
and since you're so small compared to him, he loves just like carrying you around
it's faster that way, he says
you just find yourself in his arms a lot and you cant help but love it lmaooo
sometimes he'll call you a dumb human or something after you have a dangerous interaction, but he's always checking to see if you got any scratches or injuries and ends the checkup with a kiss on the forehead
if you scare him too much though, he will lecture you and then tell him that you have to stay by his side at all times
he will grab your hand and never let go
but always expect kisses when he gets nervous that you were going to get hurt
omg i cant this was just perfect, literally i wanna be y/n so bad rn omfggggg
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randoimago · 8 months
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Oh shit asks are open :0
Can I please request Kars, Whammu, and AC/DC with a vampire servant who's so in love with them that they made it through from the time they made her to when they awoken just to see them again?
Preferably with atleast some mutual feelings, but if you'd like to write as if the feelings were one sided that'd be just as good ^-^
Thank you!
S/O Being Their Servant That's In Love With Them
Fandom: JoJo's Bizarre Adventure
Character(s): Kars, Wamuu, Esidisi
Type of Request: Headcanons
Note(s): These are written as mostly mutual feelings, but I do have little hints that the Pillar Men might be feeling some type of way.
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Esidisi
You became his servant and he put you to work doing simple tasks, stating that the bigger issues aren't for you to worry about because he can handle it just fine. Has definitely pushed a bit to see what all you would accomplish for him and can't help a smug smile as he sees the lengths you would go. You easily become his favorite.
And yet, when he's stone, you're still accomplishing small tasks for him. Things he had asked you to do before he was frozen, or things you knew he enjoyed.
When he wakes up, and sees that you're still there, organizing specific things to his liking, he can't help getting lost in thoughts about how you stayed. He has you stop doing that task and tells you that there are better things to do now, such as talk to him. It's time you both caught up on lost time.
Kars
Kars would have you walk with him and listen to him speak philosophy. Never once did he give away any of his true feelings or intentions, he just spoke and watched to see how you reacted. There was an amusement when you followed along, like a loyal puppy.
He had sworn to you that he would come back. That he would be a new god, no, greater than the gods when he did. So while the wait hurt your heart, you trusted in his power.
And Kars did come back and he's pleased when he learns you waited for him. Does question if you've ever thought of leaving his side at any point, he wouldn't fault you if you did. But you told him that you couldn't imagine being without him and that makes something stir inside him.
Wammu
When you first became a servant to Wammu, he didn't really want you. He stated that he could handle his own matters without needing someone else to do his bidding. He wasn't mean or disrespectful to you, he just didn't need you. But after so many spar sessions and him actually talking to you / you listening to him, he grew to respect you.
And then he ended up in the pillar. And the wait for him to come back was torturous as your heart ached and missed him. You knew he'd come back, he promised he would, it was just a matter of when.
But he did get released and is a bit surprised when he sees you, learns that you waited for him. Will give you an amused smile, because you easily could have left and gone on with your life. But he pats you on the head and thanks you for staying by his side.
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cherrys-side-bitch · 2 years
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Imagine that the equivalent of "kissing" in pillarmen is touching each other's horns. Since the reader has no horns, the big men touch their horns to his forehead and when the reader first kisses the men on the lips, showing the human kind of kissing, they all melt and want more of the new kind. They might enjoy the touch of their lips on their face
𝔸 ℕ𝕖𝕨 𝔽𝕠𝕣𝕞 𝕠𝕗 𝕂𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕤
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Iɴᴛʀᴏᴅᴜᴄᴛɪᴏɴ
The sight of the pillarmen placing their horns against your head was quite a sight. Although they’d always get so close to your face that anyone would think that they’d kiss you, and yet, they didn't, so you decided to take things into your own hands.
He was nearly about to protest as you grabbed his face and placed your lips up against his cheek. You figured it would be a much calmer start than blatantly kissing him on the lips.
Kᴀʀs
When Kars felt your lips on his cheek, he froze for a moment. What did you just do to him? Once you explained that it was a kiss, a form of affection, he paused for a moment and demanded that you give him more.
He found it rather delightful, as much as he'd rather not admit it out loud.
Admittedly, Kars can be quite greedy at times. He’d rather not have you giving the other pillarmen such affection, but understands that you're technically in a relationship with them as well.
You're required to sit in his lap at least once a week to shower him with kisses.
If you asked him why he never showed you that kind of affection, he'd look at you as if he was offended. Kars would always give you kisses. It's not his fault that you never realized.
┉ˏ͛ ༝̩̩̥͙ ⑅͚˚   ҉  ⑅͚˚ ͛༝̩̩̥͙ ˎ┉
Esɪᴅɪsɪ
Since Esidisi's horns are never in view, it would often seem as if he's just softly head-butting you, and in your eyes, that's practically what he was doing. Especially seeing as you lacked the context necessary to tie the action to anything romantic.
Once you kissed him on the cheek, he couldn't help but smile. He figured that you had done this act in affection. After all, he was about to show you affection and believed you decided to interject.
When you explained to him that it was indeed he was overjoyed that he was correct!
Esidisi is enthralled by this new form of affection and will openly show you his love in this way.
If you wish, he’ll explain that what he was doing prior is pretty much the pillerman version of kissing.
┉ˏ͛ ༝̩̩̥͙ ⑅͚˚   ҉  ⑅͚˚ ͛༝̩̩̥͙ ˎ┉
Wᴀᴍᴜᴜ
Whenever Wamuu would try to touch his horn to your head, he’d have to be very careful as to not accidentally stab you.
Wamuu was nearly about to question you until he felt your lips against his cheek. He had to take a moment to collect himself and figure out what had just happened. You only placed your lips against his cheek. Why is he feeling so flustered?
Once he’s composed himself, he asks what you just did. Upon being told it was a form of affection, he couldn't help but smile. His human wants to show him affection in their own way.
He truly found your way of kissing interesting, it's so different from what he used to and he loves it. Whenever you kiss him, he will make sure to repay it when he gets the chance.
┉ˏ͛ ༝̩̩̥͙ ⑅͚˚   ҉  ⑅͚˚ ͛༝̩̩̥͙ ˎ┉
Sᴀɴᴛᴀɴᴀ
We all know Santana isn't exactly the talkative type, so he just sort of paused and looked at you weirdly, as if to say, “What was that?” Santana is an extremely curious individual and wished to know everything he could about you.
A simple explanation and he understood what you meant by it. He's a very attentive and quick learner.
Whenever you end up kissing him, he always savors those little moments between the two of you. He feels immense joy from getting so much attention and being genuinely loved, which is so foreign to him yet not unwelcome.
┉ˏ͛ ༝̩̩̥͙ ⑅͚˚   ҉  ⑅͚˚ ͛༝̩̩̥͙ ˎ┉
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byakuyacoochie · 10 months
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Greater Beings = Greater Bahongas - Pillar Men x Reader
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1ovede1uxe · 25 days
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hiii!!! may i request some fluff headcanons with esidisi? general ways of showing affection, pet names, pda, hugs, kisses, cuddles, etc.! whatever strikes u! tyvm! <3 :)
hi anon! :D thank u for the request!! i’ve never written for any of the pillar men before so it’s a little short, I still hope this is all to ur liking :) may be a little ooc, so I apologize in advance <3
fluff hc for esidisi!
- esidisi prob wouldn’t know how to give affection very much at first
- his s/o would have to show him the ropes for everything, but he’s a quick learner!
- acts of service is defo his love language (and he likes to show off)
- oh the couch is too heavy for you to move? he’s holding it above his head asking you where you want it
- not huge on PDA but in private will maintain some kind of physical contact with you at all times, even if it’s just sitting leg to leg
- likes to play with his s/o’s hair!
- defo a big spoon or a “wrap around” cuddler accompanied with kisses on s/o’s head :)
- a lot of trust between u two since he could probably easily crush you
- “bear hugs” in private
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marsipaniscool · 1 month
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*manifests out of a flaming hearth* Hello friend I have come to ask you for something— Can I pretty please have some headcanons on the pillarmen getting their backs scratched. You got my brain juices flowing, and I thought this would be a fun idea lol
YEASSSSSSSSSS OFC U CAN!!!! i am SO sorry this took so long😭😭 BUT HERE U GO ML MWAHHHHHH XX
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Kars is ALLLL about deep pressure stimulation and scented oils. He, like Wamuu, prefers not to have his back scratched from behind, one of those Old World habits. Stand to the side or in front of him and reach around, he only allows someone at his back if it’s someone he trusts dearly/one of his vamps he knows won’t pull any fuck shit. Prefers attention to be put on his upper back and shoulders. He only allows it when his schedule is completely clear, he gets really into it and expects a full body pampering to follow it.
Esidisi LOVES physical affection in general, but back rubs are his shit. Famous worldwide for stroking Kars’ back while he sips wine and watches Wamuu/some vamps throw down. Esidisi isn’t allowed to touch the wine tho, Kars likes it chilled. He’s very much a physical affection giver, if he ever receives he’s immediately returning it tenfold. Also famous worldwide for going up to those he trusts and pouting that he “just can’t reach this spot on his back” and that “you HAAAAAVE to help me, I just can’t reach” (yes he can he just wants attention.) When he’s in these attention seeking moods, he expects to be lavished with attention for as long as he sees fit.
Wamuu…. tries? He really really tries to enjoy back scratches, but it can only be from Kars, Esidisi, or someone he trusts 100%. He used to allow Santana but he’s unsure now (he doesn’t think his brother likes, or even loves him, anymore.) He doesn’t think about Santana much tbh, he had his moment when his brother was left behind, but after centering himself, he buried those thoughts. His reflex makes it hard for anyone to get at his back, which is a double edged sword for him. If the light is hitting Wham wrong, even reaching up to pat at his shoulder will leave him throwing whoever was unlucky enough to trigger it. HE FEELS BAD ABOUT IT. HE WOULD REALLY LIKE BACK RUBS WITHOUT BEING ANXIOUS ABOUT HURTING WHOEVER IS GIVING HIM LOVE. He heavily prefers head pats/rubs, and touching foreheads for these reasons. It makes him feel so good, he’s very used to verbal praise but physical praise is uncharted territory for him. Poor baby is used to sweet words and harsh fists from his Masters.
Santana is very touch avoidant, but anyone he would let give him back rubs would have to put their whole arm into it tbh. Light touches set his nerves on fire and leaves him twitching at contact. It would take a lot for him to even let anyone touch him without him either hurting/killing them on the spot, or staring blankly and walking away (he will remember this interaction. you are in danger.) However, once someone gets their hands on him, it’s game over. He relaxes and lays down, expecting the cat treatment. Assuming it’s a human giving him this affection, this would be when he would scoop (see: kidnap) the person up and take them with him wherever he goes. He needs back scratches and pets ON DEMAND.
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seraphimhoney · 1 year
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would the pillarmen spit in your mouth/let you spit in their mouth - a headcanon list
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i cant sleep why is this the thing thats keeping my brain up dear god
kars:
would he spit in your mouth? yes probably, but he'd also probably make fun of you for wanting him to do such a thing. up to you if you see that as a win-win.
would he let you spit in his mouth? listen to me i headcanon kars as a switch with a bratty sub side and you can pry that headcanon out of my cold dead hands. however. no. he would not ask for it, firstly, he would find it disgusting, secondly, and if you just did it he would probably pull out the ole slice n' dicers.
esidisi:
would he spit in your mouth? yes but you'd have to ask him, it's not something that'd occur to him on his own. he wouldn't make fun of you like kars, but he'd probably make an offhand, teasing comment about strange human behaviours.
would he let you spit in his mouth? probably. i don't think anything like that grosses him out. it'd probably come at a high price though. what would that be? up for him to decide~
wammu:
would he spit in your mouth? no probably not. i think he'd find it way too strange and wouldn't want to disrespect his s/o like that. he'd refuse politely, though.
would he let you spit in his mouth? mmmmaybe??? i think if he was really in the moment then yeah he'd find it hot as fuck.
santana:
would he spit in your mouth? no. he would give you a weird look and then go back to whatever he was doing. weirdass human. what are you still stood there for?
would he let you spit in his mouth? also no. why would he want your saliva in his mouth??? what purpose did that serve??? wh- swallow?????? getthefuckawayfrom me you human freak-
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dollwritesarchive · 2 years
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Oh Pillar men, how do i love thee? Let me count the ways of what I'd let them do to me 👀 For real though, I'd love it if you could write something with either of them with exhibitionism. I just think they're so 🔥🔥 Thank you!
I LOVE THEM ALL SO MUCH! That’s why choosing was so hard. technically all of them are in it ❤️
𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝒾𝓈 𝒽𝑜𝓁𝓎 ⎹ 𝓚.
❝ ғᴀɴᴅᴏᴍ ⤻ jojo’s bizarre adventure / kinktober 2022 / @dollsanime-library
❝ ғᴇᴀᴛᴜʀᴇᴅ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀs ⤻ kars ( but the others are definitely there ) x servant!reader ( f! ) [ 2k years ago ] — same reader from the santana piece
❝ ʀᴀᴛɪɴɢ ⤻ nsfw! none of my writings are meant for anyone under the age of 18, and any minors interacting will be blocked on site.
❝ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢs ⤻ this is a dark fic. suggested dub con & sexual slavery, exhibitionism, cuckqueening if you squint, masturbation ( him ), facial, cum worship, master kink, threats against reader, brief fingering ( her ), degradation
❝ ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ ⤻ 2k / mini musing
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you didn’t often feel envious when the Pillar Men used someone else. in fact, more often than not, your mountainous masters were much too insatiable, and your poor body could only take so much. you’d be grateful if you were gifted time to recuperate, to be fed and given water and bathed by your fellow captors.
and you’d grown accustomed to being the favorite. the one they not only fucked, but the one they doted on, and gave affectionate names. for the sake of the gods, two of them had even been so magnanimous as to kiss your lips ( Wamuu being the most affectionate, followed by Santana who preferred to devour your mouth ).
but there was just something about the way Kars was groaning. the way the sweat sparkled on his muscled abdomen when he thrusted forward, diving deep into the girl he held in the air. the way she cried out, red faced, eyes crossed, she had been taken to the brink of sexual madness and then kept there by a god.
and you were jealous.
as much as you loathed it, your body yearned to feel Kars special grade of decimation; you wanted to be in her place, to wrap around his celestial cock and be the cause of all of his boisterous grunting.
you’d been carrying a jug of pulque to altar room, where they all had gathered, but you linger by the doorway, biting on your lip, watching the sordid display with want in your eyes.
Kars’ eyes flicker up to your figure, and he tilts his head. “Jealous, little one?” he teased, experimenting with bouncing the girl up and down harder, until she was choking out cries for mercy. you look to your feet, knowing better than to meet Kars’ gaze lest you be whipped for your audacity, but you peeked at the display. you thought about taking her place; you wouldn’t beg for mercy, you’d moan for him— let your cunt milk him, you’d thank him for all the pain and ecstasy he bestowed upon you. you could feel Kars’ gaze on you, watching your reaction.
Esidisi let out a bellowing bowl of laughter, as he approached you, circling you, pushing you forward into the room. “You’ve been spoiled by cock, have you? Do you think you deserve it more than any other whore here?”
“N-no, master!” you insisted, gripping the jug.
“Yes, you do.” Kars snorts, pounding away. “Tell the truth or Wamuu will beat it out of you”
your heart was pounding when Wamuu stood up, and you recoil back against the giant to your back. “I—I’m envious,” you admitted, sheepish, “I—I only live to serve my masters, and I—“ you look down at your bare feet, wishing you’d not been so transparent, “I am envious when they choose anyone else…”
Santana was staring at you, hungry eyes darting up and down your naked frame, and you shift on your feet, feeling the heat of his gaze. “I would be happy to stuff you full of all the cock your little body can handle, slave. Come over here—“
“Santana.” Kars cut him off, cutting a sharp glance in his direction. “Don’t be gluttonous. I’ve allowed you enough of her, have I not?”
Santana grimaced; you were stealing shots of their countenances. he didn’t want to admit that Kars could snatch you away from his underlings just as easily as he gives you over to them. “Well…” Santana pondered the question, submitting to his superior as he leaned back in his seat, “I can smell her sweet, wet cunt from over here.” he fired back, and you squeeze your thighs together, humiliated, but Esidisi quirks a brow and reaches down to cup your sex, teasing your slit to see just how wet you were. you yelp, obediently spreading your legs for him, closing your eyes tight.
“He’s right, Kars,” Esidisi confirmed with a nod, his thick fingers worming their way into you. interior walls spasmed and clenched around the digits, but he teased by spreading you open with those fingers, testing your elasticity. “It would be a shame to waste such a tight, warm hole. If you’ll not have her, I’ll bend her over right now—“ you were already leaning forward as he pushed against your shoulder blades, whimpering in submission, when Santana jumped to his feet.
“I want her!” he roared, suddenly, the heat of his desire overpowering his respect for his superiors in this moment, and you flinch, trembling with your head down.
when you peeked up from under your browline with one eye, you saw Wamuu grasping Santana’s shoulder and hurling him backwards to slam into the stone wall. “Respect our masters, Santana.” it did more damage to the wall than to the manbeast, who snarled, but was dropping to one knee and dipping his head in tandem with his adoptive brother.
“Forgive me, masters,” he cut his eyes to Kars, peering up at him before adding begrudgingly, “Father.”
Kars seems pleased enough, exhaling as he releases the girl from his grasp and she crumbles to the floor, and is soon forgotten there. even you couldn’t bother to look to her, because Kars was stepping around her, wrapping a powerful fist around his massive cock, shiny and pointing towards his belly button. the sight made you dizzy, and you clenched around Esidisi’s fingers with a soft, hopeful whimper on your lips. “Well, well, causing quite the rift, aren’t you, little one?” he mutters to you, tilting his head to watch your expression. you keep your eyes averted downwards, staring at his nudity instead, and you whine a quiet apology.
Esidisi chortles low and wicked, pumping his fingers into you, “Little witch. She must enjoy watching her masters fight over who will use her as a cocksheath, she’s tightening up already!”
“Give her to me.”
Esidisi nods, grinning from ear to ear, and shoves you off of his fingers towards Kars. your weak knees start to buckle as the force of his push sends you tumbling helplessly on to the hard floor at Kars’ feet with a pathetic oomf. for a moment, you just stay there, your thigh aching where you’d landed, staring at his feet, they were spread in a wide stance, and you knew if you looked up, his mighty cock would be directly above you. “Mm… Master…” you whispered, uncertain if it was acceptable to raise your head or not, even though you so desperately wanted to. “Please… please allow me to serve you…”
“Lie back, slave.” he demanded instead.
you do as instructed, lying back on the floor. it’s gritty and solid, and it hurts to straighten out, but when he takes a powerful step, planting a bare foot on either side of you, you hold your breath. peering up at him, you see that his countenance is heavily obstructed from this angle, the shape and size of his manhood taking up most of your visage of him, and you blush hotter, both hands resting on your chest, one pressing over your heart as if to stop it from pounding.
“Esidisi is right, perhaps we have spoiled you,” he utters, thoughtfully looking you up and down, “your greedy, little cunt just dripping and begging to be filled with cock, isn’t she?” you nod, albeit humiliated because of just how true it is, and shift, rubbing your thighs together to relieve some of the pressure building between them. Kars smirks, pulling a furious stroke from his base to his tip, watching you writhe, and moans out, “Good. Let her weep.” another stroke, and then another, each one picking up the pace, falling into a quick, brutal rhythm, “I want you soaked and clenching around air, wishing it was a thick cock, I want to see you so pathetic and in need of a mind-numbing fucking that you cry for it.”
your eyes were glued to the display above you, but every word of his sent a deep warmth straight to your core, tying your lower belly in knots, and you squirm, haplessly whimpering, wincing to keep the tears at bay.
Kars saw this, and groans again, fucking his fist harder, his brows furrowing, jaw tightening. “That’s it. That’s it. Beg me to fuck your greedy, little pussy, whore. Let me hear that desperation in your voice.”
“Please, master!” you mewled in acquiescence, fanning your lashes against the steamy apples of your cheeks. “Please fuck my greedy pussy! I— I need it, please!” you didn’t sound like the girl you used to be; your voice broke as you howled like an animal in heat in need of breeding, and you couldn’t stay still, rocking your hips into the air in hopes of persuading him to impale you.
the others were watching, eyes all on fire with lust, and Kars squeezed the plump tip of his dick, before stroking hard and slow. “Mmhm, I know, little one, your poor body wants mine so bad. But you don’t deserve it, do you?” he crooned, and placed a foot on your chest, leaning his weight on to you. he’s heavy, but not enough to hurt too much. still, you wince and shake your head obediently, “No, you don’t. But your masters— we’re so good to you, aren’t we? We make that little cunt feel so full, even though you’re unworthy of us?”
nodding, you pant, your lungs trying to inflate under his foot, but you’re still entranced as he fucks himself. “Y—yes master! You’re so good to me!”
Kars bites down on his lip, leaning against your chest until you let out a whiny, little wheeze, and he smirks, snorting pleasure through his flared nostrils, “Tonight you’re getting only what you deserve, slave. I’m going to cum knowing you’re going mad without a cock splitting you open, and I’m going to cover you in it. Open your mouth and accept my generosity like the needy piece of fuck meat you’ve been trained to be.”
you wanted to beg him to be nice; just fuck your brains out, or at the very least, let Santana or Esidisi. your core throbbed with need, walls fluttering in protest of just how empty you felt, but you opened your mouth and allowed your tongue to laze out over your lower lip just as he started to pull his release out with slow, hard strokes and bestial grunting.
you closed your eyes when the warmth rained down on you, splattering on your face and your chest, but you were able to lap at the sticky, raw essence as it lands on your lips or on your tastebuds, eliciting a grateful moan. you wanted more, but Kars was much too strict to give in, so you’d have to make due with what little you were given.
when you cracked your lids to see the god above you, he was softening, the waterfall of his offering running dry, and then it lay, spent and soft, against his thigh. “Watch her,” he said to the others, squatting down over you. you could feel the tip still twitch as it dragged over your skin, and his grin was wide and wicked, “see her bathe in my cum and moan for the opportunity? No more spoiling her cunt unless she earns it.”
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monsterfucking + breeding🫶🏼🫶🏼
AH-HEM
— Weather Report (post memories) would totally fuck a monster girl with tentacles. No I am not forcing my beliefs on him, he wants to fuck a tentacle monster. Breeding is also a definitely yes
— And tbh like the rest of the SO gang? Like Jolyne is on the fence a little but she's willing to try it. As for Hermes and Anasui they definitely love both of the kinks. Maybe not together...? Idk
— And finally a worthy mention are the (4) Pillar Men. I mean they're already monsters in a sense, and by god are they ready to breed
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danddymaro · 1 year
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Warmth | Santana x Reader
You guys, Where is the Santana love? 
He’s a good boy here, literal freaking sweet.
very short and mostly started as a headcannon but whatever.
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Warmth
He takes his time exploring your body, not only because it's his nature to do so, but because he is genuinely pleased to find the little spots that have you sighing sweetly.
Any reaction you give him is noted, and soon, he knows your body better than you know it yourself, something you'd never thought possible.
Needless to say, he's a selfless lover.
Whatever parts of you that aren’t kissed are caressed with his curious hands as they mold you, and his palms feel strangely soft as they travel over your bared flesh.
The little specs that rise over your skin  interest him, they have him looking on with regard he voices, a touch of concern there too,
“Are you cold? “ he asks with true consideration, his deep, crimson eyes on your own because he loved looking into their depths.
He questions you, but he hardly waits for an answer, his lips grazing your body, trailing up to your bare chest with the occasional warm puff of breath granted.
“ I’ll give you warmth,” he then promises, “ - cover you in it,” he breathes before his lips come in contact with the center of your bosom, one of your risen peaks greeted with a soft kiss.
Soon after his lips part, and he surrounds the bud.
His cheeks sink in as he slowly sucks, his tongue toying with you too.
His eyes are closed as he does so, and even if he can't see your reaction, he can hear your breathy sounds of encouragement, of utter appreciation.
The other breast is taken care of too as one of his hands travels there after its exploration. He palms it, gently kneading after discovering how delighted you seem when his caresses there are firm, yet benevolent.
As you arch your back to him, he knows he's doing right.
And if that weren't enough your voice tells him so.
When you praise him, it gives him an otherworldly feeling, one that makes his face flourish with color. It's deep and rich, prominent even on his tanned flesh.
All he wants is to give you that same feeling, that same warm, wonderful sensation that has him drunk.
He's not used to such praise, yet he wants nothing more than to have you sing them to him.
As your hands weave through his fiery locks he nearly melts, and becomes completely  subdued when the other hand pets one of his dark-toned horns.
You find them beautiful, worthy of remarks that make them sound fascinating, and it makes him feel like he's much more than just a dog.
It makes him feel that wonderful pride that his kind has always spoken of but he’s never quite felt a part of.
With you, he feels powerful, respected, like royalty, and he knows it's not something that was meant for him.
He hadn't told you about the hierarchy, about how the moment he was born he'd be nothing but a servant, and he'd almost afraid to.
Once he's had your adoration, he can't even consider a world without it. However, the moment you spoke of love, about how he's precious to you and irreplaceable, he feels a strange serenity.
He feels your dedication is true and he doesn't feel expendable.
And then he realizes something ;
This man has no issue in being a servant, only if he can kiss the ground you walk on, and serve your every whimsy demand.
You're literally his goddess, and he would do anything for you.
A/n: This takes place in a time where he just runs of with you lol. 
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btch3sluvme · 1 year
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PILLAR MEN FANFICS ARE EITHER THE SWEETEST AND CUTEST THING EVER OR THE MOST BIGGER SMUTTY SHIT YOU EVER SEEN
There's no in between 😞
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onyxibsidian · 2 years
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The Lords Dasmel Masterlist.
Yandere! Pillarmen x Reader.
Chara: Kars x Reader, Esidisi x Reader, Wamuu x Reader, Santana x Reader, and ??? x Reader
Synop: When the carriage comes through, it means a few more girls would be brought to the castle and never to be seen again. When (y/n)'s greedy family gets selected, she wishes that the latter was true instead of being subjected to this.
Warns: Abuse (physical and mental), abusive family, dark themes, murder, death, pinches of Stockholm syndrome to come, bullying, self-deprecation, Manipulation, Forced Relationship, Toxic Relationship, Class abuse, infatuation, Obsession, Possessiveness please do not read this if triggers you at all, please.
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The Prologue
Chapter One:
Chapter Two:
Chapter Three:
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cherrys-side-bitch · 2 years
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a little headcanon, is the reader playing snowballs with the pillarmen? They're having fun, molding snowmen (and testing how fast a snow charge in within Esidisi, thrown at him will melt haha)
I'm just imagining a bunch of tall, half-naked men out in the winter with a tiny human throwing snowballs at them with varying results.
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ℙ𝕝𝕒𝕪𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕋𝕙𝕖 ℙ𝕚𝕝𝕝𝕒𝕣 𝕄𝕖𝕟
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Kᴀʀs
Do not, I mean do not, throw snowballs at Kars, especially if his hair is in the way, that is a very quick way to lose your hand or worse.
He will not tolerate such disrespect.
When you ask him to build a snowman with you he looks at you like yo're dumb. He doesn't know what you mean and isn't asking because of his pride.
If you manage to get him to build a snowman he's genuinely confused by the standard “balls stacked on to of each other” method.
Upon hearing snowman he was expecting semi-humanoid not whatever the hell that is.
You can bet he's gonna make the best snowman you've ever seen.
Makes sure you're properly dressed before going out in the snow so you don't get sick.
He acts like an angry, disappointed mother sometimes.
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Esɪᴅɪsɪ
Esidisi is much calmer when it comes to throwing snowballs at each other but he can't do it often since he usually melts the snow if he's holding it for too long.
Even if it's an accident it's still funny to see him get ready to throw a throw a snowball and it just melts.
Esidisi tends to be the much more playful than Kars
If you every start to get too cold he's your man.
The fact that his blood is practically boiling makes him the perfect heater in colder temperatures.
He's not exactly the best at making snowmen but he tries...
He hasn't seen snow so long, he's so happy.
Let alone having the time to just chill out in the snow.
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Wᴀᴍᴜᴜ
Wamuu is more confused about the concept of a snowball fight.
Once you explain he is only slightly less confused, not exactly understanding why humans do this but assumes it is some sort of tradition.
If you asked him to help you make a snowman he would try his best and it would come out quite well considering that it's his first try.
He always spent his time training with Kars and Esidisi when he was younger so he never knew that you could do so much when it snows.
It's almost like experiencing the childhood he never had.
He also makes sure you're properly dressed before going out in the snow but is much nicer about it than Kars
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Sᴀɴᴛᴀɴᴀ
Similar Wamuu he’s confused as to what you just threw at him and why.
He’ll participate in a snowball fight if you ask but he doesn't quite understand it.
If you explain to him the rules and why throwing snowballs at each other is so fun he finally understands.
He’s a quick learner.
When it comes to building snowmen he follows your instructions and it comes out... decent I suppose
He gets a “You Tried” sticker.
A participation trophy if you will.
This man isn't accustomed to being around others, especially ones who are human, so he doesn't get it when you start putting on so many layers before going out.
Occasionally forgets how fragile humans are.
Santana will eat the snow and I will not be taking any criticism.
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