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voltagesmutter · 4 months
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A post for goodbye.
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voltagesmutter · 2 years
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Hi lovely, long time no see! I'm so glad to see you back! I hope you've been well
Can I have A7 with Vincent from Ikevamp please 💛
Hello lovely! Fandom: Ikemen Vampire Character: Vincent Prompt: Telling their friends about their relationship, only to be surprised by the fact that they already knew and placed a bet on when they'd get together Warning: None, SFW for piece, below the cut for length!
The gentle breeze blowing through the window was pleasant on your skin, making you hum in delight. The scent of a mixture of breakfasts being prepared also being carried into the room with the wind. Pancakes, bread and everything more you could imagine flooding your nose. A deep inhale, an almost groan of happiness falling from you. 
“Don’t make them noises Hondje,” Theo scoffed, sitting opposite you as he rolled his eyes. He was always irritated before eating.
“You can make those noises any time around me luv,” Arthur winks, fixing the collar of his shirt as there's a small press of rogue lipstick upon it.
“Behave!” You squeal, a flush on your cheeks as you're prepared to squirt the man with water to keep him away from you.
Most of the residents were around that morning, except Comte - although he was rarely around these days. And whilst there was cheerful mannerisms around the long table which everyone was seated at, there was just another empty seat. That of your beloved beau, Vincent.
Your eyes had been so focused on the seat, as if you kept starting then he would magically just appear, that you missed the teasing smirks coming from some of the others. Since arriving in the mansion, you had been drawn to Vincent and he to you. Like magnets, you became inseparable- which came to a bitter taste with Theo. The pair of you finding a connection like no other, growing closer each day until a relationship blossomed. One which you had been keeping secret, in fear of upsetting any other residents -Theo-. 
Vincent was a painting in real life, perfection brought to life. A living form of art. Your own slice of heaven.
“Cara Mia, you seem.. distracted,” The richness of Leonardo's voice pulling you away, turning your attention to him as he placed a cigarillo to his teeth. Using the ember flame of the candle upon the table to light it.
“I was simply wondering where Vincent was, I didn’t see him in the studio this morning when I brought him down a new canvas,” You play off.
“Master Van Gogh left a few hours ago, saying something about his new muse. He left in such a hurry I didn’t quite catch what he said,'' Sebastian informed you as his presence made you jump, wheeling in a trolley full of freshly baked goodies for breakfast. Theo practically drooling to see the stacks of pancakes placed before him. 
“These are for everyone,” Sebastian subtly reminded him with a stern look, referring to last time when he ate the whole stack before anyone could even acknowledge they’d been brought out. An eye roll once again was his response, reaching and taking just one before slathering it with thick syrup. 
And while the others began to go about helping themselves to the array of food before them, your mind was still lost on Vincent. He’d never mentioned finding a new muse, if he had said you could have helped him.. You was a team, a couple, the very least you could do is to be some support. But clearly he doesn’t need it, perhaps he’d find you a distraction.
The solid oak doors to the opening of the mansion flows open, the thud of wood begins slammed enough to make you all stop and turn. Alerted Theo and Napoleon stood to their feet, one prepared to draw a weapon, the other prepared to attack with a frisbee of pancakes.
The light created a halo around the small frame which entered, their shoulders heaving as they panted.
 “Broer,” Theo mumbled with a mouth full of food, relieved to see it was his brother who had entered. The tension easing as he and Napoleon sank back down into their seats.
“Good morning,” Vincent bashfully greeted with a flush on his cheeks, surprised to see everyone within the room, having expected no-one to be there.
“More sunflowers Vincent?” Mozart spoke up, staring directly at the young painter with a raised eyebrow.
“Oh these..” Vincent began, seeming to be flustered upon the question. The golden haired man clutching a large bundle of freshly picked sunflowers in his left hand. “These.. are..” He began to draw out, looking like a lost lamb as he stepped in and let the doors slowly close before him.
“My… muse.. for a new painting…” he finished slowly. The others turning their attention back to their food, Vincent smiling warmly as your eyes met for a few seconds. The corner of your lips tugging up to see him.
“Didn’t you just finish a sunflower painting?” Mozart continued with his line of questioning. This seems to make Vincent nervous and drawing the attention of him back to everyone. He was certainly acting strange, and you had no idea why!
“Well I.. the thing is…” He stumbled over his words.
“It appears Vincent has been inhaling his paints a little too much,” Isaac stated, meaning it in a serious term but earning a few laughs amongst the others. A squeal leaving him as Theo bounced a bread roll off his head, making a soft thud.
The feeling of the morning going from calm to chaotic in 0.2 seconds. Poor Vincent looked panicked, as if he went to say something but couldn't. You wanted to help him, to take his hand and stand by his side. But telling the others would be something you'd talk about, slowly introducing them to you pair as a couple...
But reality doesn't always go as planned.
Vincent took a long breath.
“I got them for _____” Vincent admitted after exhaling as he looked at you. Your cheeks burning as you felt several pairs of eyes upon you. “I didn’t expect everyone to be here..” he added in a mumble. Your secret was out. But truthfully, you didn't care. Your pure focus was on him.
“Vince…” you whisper, rising in response as your taken aback. Running around the edge of the table as you blank the others watching you, making your way to Vincent as he awkwardly holds out the flowers for you.
“For my muse…” he whispered under his breath, hoping only you would hear.
Unable to say anything, a few tears in your eyes as you fling your arms around his neck. Not caring as the others watched, squeezing him in a hug.
“Thank you…” you ghost softly into his ear, followed by a gentle peck to his cheek which sends his skin bright red. But he doesn’t pull away from the hug, keeping his arm around your waist. 
A clap pulled you back to reality, both of you flustered red as you had all eyes on you. Arthur smirking at you both.
“I knew it,” He state so boldly.
“We all knew it,” Theo mumbled, the only one who had turned away from your display of affection. 
“Wait, what do you mean you knew?” You questioned, had you guys been that obvious?
“It was obvious luv,” Arthur teased. “Like a puppy to a master.. no like a puppy to a puppy, one goes the other follows. Although I must say luv, your still free to come to my r-“.
“So who won,” Arthur being cut off by Napoleon. His comment making both you and Vincent raise your eyebrows in confusion.
“Won?” Your boyfriend raises concern at.
“Do not look so concerned Cara Mia, it was a simple.. wager shall we say,” Leo explained as he exhaled, blowing a small wad of smoke before him. “For when young Vincent and yourself here.. would realise your feelings,”.
“You-you placed bets on us.. getting together?” You asked, flabbergasted at the news. Wow, it really must have been obvious how you had felt.. 
“I believe… SEBASTIAN GET US THE BOOK,” Napoleon yelled mid sentence. A crash coming from the kitchen, Sebastian having been startled by the uproar commencing. But within seconds, he was flying through the doors with a black leather book in hand. 
“Here we are sir’s.. and Madame,” He quickly added as he opened up to a page with numerous scribbles upon it. What you could make out was dates with a name next to it. 
“So how long has this been going on,” Arthur somehow appeared next to you and nudging Vincent in the ribs. "To the exact time and date,".
“Well from the minute we met, there were feelings. But if you mean us becoming a couple.. almost a month,” Vincent proudly nodded, not even having to think as he smiled at you. 
“That’s right!” You agreed, honoured he remembered.
There was mumbling as all the heads on the table leaned in to scurry through the page, an bold yell and fist coming down on the table from Issac.
“I told you I could make an equation that would calculate love!” As he cheered himself, several grumbles came from the other as they sank back into their seats.
“May I?” Curiously you ask, as the book is passed to you. Wondering to see Theo had put.. As you looked closely at it, his wager intrigued you.
“Theo.. this is the date I arrived?” You stated, confused at the date he had given.
“It seems dear broer was correct,” Vincent chuckled slowly as his brother turned to face him. “Indeed, the moment I laid my eyes on you. Your beauty took my breath away.. the bleak world seemed to be filled with colour and bright fullness I have only ever seen on canvas..”. Vincent’s sweet words melted your heart as you could do nothing more but tear up. 
“He’s right… I knew as soon as Vincent saw you, Vincent would be smitten.. ” Theo answered in a whisper, looking to you both for a second. A weak smile and just a hint of sadness that lasted briefly for a second in his eyes.
“Oh, shall we start placing the bets for later! I say when the little minx will get pregnant,” Arthur teased as the sweet moment around you faded. The others engaging fits of silly things in your relationship they could bet on.
“Can we go to the studio now?” Vincent asked to you, and you only as you nodded. Hand in hand as you both laughed as brightly as the rising sun, making your way to his studio.
Where you were his muse, his inspiration and his meaning for living.
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voltagesmutter · 2 years
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This is a work of art.
Bedtime Stories (Arthur Conan Doyle x Fem!Reader Smut One-Shot)
Super horny Arthur wakes you up in a very Arthur way. That's it. That's the summary.
Warnings: Smut, smut and smut :3
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Arthur let out a deep, satisfied sigh. He put his glasses off and rubbed his eyes, tired from all the writing and the weak yellowish light the lamp next to his desk provided him with. Countless stars had replaced the sun outside already when he placed the last period of his new manuscript. 
“Finished,” he mumbled, a small cocky smile on his face as he put the pen aside. Bright blue eyes followed the lovely voice nearby. Did you just talk in your sleep? His smile got wider, turned into a warm and loving one. One arm on top of the desk now his hand supported his head. Watching you like this was the biggest reward after hours and hours of hard work. Arthur sighed again, quietly asking if you had just the slightest idea of how irresistible you were. 
“Bloody hell, why you have to be so damn cute…? You’re not playing fair, my dear.”
Eyes watched you with yearning through half closed eyelids. He couldn’t contain a hushed laughter the moment a smile appeared on your face. 
“Are you having a sweet dream of me, my lovely little bird? Hm?” 
A vain thought it was for sure, but was it his aim to fill all of you - body and mind - with him and him alone. Steel blue eyes stayed focused on you. So pretty you were looking, all snuggled up in his blanket. So utterly pretty and so utterly innocent…
“But we both know what naughty little minx is hiding behind that innocent face, am I right?” Arthur husked, running his finger absent-minded across his lower lip. Minutes passed watching you and with each ticking of the clock the pumping of your heart drummed louder and louder in his ears, the scent of your blood smelling sweeter and sweeter. Unable to keep his own needs buried he stood up from the chair and unbuttoned his white shirt. 
 “Ah, what kind of spell you casted upon me? Just look what you make me do,” the vampire gasped, unclasping the buckle of his belt. “Only a glimpse at you is enough to make me feel this way…” He chuckled. “Maybe I should try writing fairy tales for once? Would you help me craft a story, my pretty enchantress?”
Could you hear the things he was sputtering, Arthur wondered. But more right now he craved the exploration of your female curves and the discovering and exploitation of the priceless treasure hidden between your soft thighs. The idea stimulated his senses immensely. He took off his slacks, brushing his growing cock through his shorts in the process. The light touch coaxed out a soft noise of his dry mouth. 
You stirred a bit, opened your mouth lightly as if to respond to his hushed call for physical love. Only having his tight shorts on now he crawled onto his bed and slithered behind you under the blanket. He heard your low sigh, felt your body moving for a moment, but did you not turn around. Arthur pulled the cover down until your bare shoulder was showing. Fingers glided through your hair, combed strands back and behind your ear. With the pads of his fingers he traveled down the line of your neck to your shoulder. Pleased he smiled as he noticed the straps. You were wearing the pretty little nightgown he had given you. Good girl…
Soft kisses started to fall upon your skin, kisses that felt like a warm summer rain in your dreams. Your cute sigh let Arthur’s temperature rise. “___________,” Arthur breathed before teeth gently nipped your earlobe. You jerked, however, still showed no sign of returning from the world of dreams any time soon. 
“You really leave me all high and dry here after being such a tease, luv? I didn’t know you had such cruel and sadistic side. Just how should I punish you later, hm? Any ideas? That’s okay, I’ll think of something fitting.”
Arthur continued his little amorous mischief, peppered one kiss after another along your neck, your shoulder, the tip of his tongue licking alongside your ear. Restless hands started their journey, one down the swell of your breast, the other one to the edge of his shorts. He let out an exasperated grunt. Bugger and blast! Getting rid of this damn underwear with one hand was much more complicated than he thought it would be! And how on earth should he be trained in this since it always had been his lover’s privilege to free him from this annoying, tight cloth. 
He finally managed to drag the fabrics down as much as needed to let his stiff cock bounce free. Finally! Now he could give you the loving attention you deserved. Your nipple hardened under Arthur’s gentle caress. A low cry of pleasure rolled off your lips a heartbeat later as your lover rolled your bud between his fingers while his other hand sought to give him the loving attention he so much needed right now. 
Drops of his arousal wet his palm; desire surged through him, hearing your small whimper let his dick twitch in his hand. Your chest was heaving and sinking a tad faster, legs moving beneath the blanket. It was also the moment Arthur knew this alone wasn’t enough. By far this wasn’t enough. His hand skimmed down your in silk covered body. Pleased he noticed that your nightgown got ridden up, probably as you had squirmed while dreaming. Absolutely splendid, he thought, and silently he thanked you and Fortuna for playing into his hands. He now had the perfect opportunity to fondle your belly for a while before his hand continued its erotic adventure. And it did after hearing your sweet purr. 
A warm hand was gliding under your slip, pressed against your mound. You shivered, the vampire sucked in air and the sexy sound you just made. More daring he got now, grazing your pearl with the tip of his finger. Arthur teased you a little bit, gasped each time your hips would instinctively rock back and your butt grind against his erection each time his finger stroke your clit. Finally he allowed himself to go further, felt the slick, moist heat between your legs. Arthur breathed hotly against the nape of your neck, a new wave of lust surging through his veins as he pleasured himself. And… God, you were so damn wet and warm… So goddamn wet and warm… 
“Do you like it when I touch you like this?” the author cooed hoarsely while dipping the tips of his digits in and out your sweet little pussy. “You’re dripping wet, luv. Why is that so? Is it my fault? You’re so wet because of me?” He left a wet trail across your neck, one hand busy spoiling you, his other one pumping his shaft in a lazy pace. “That would be only fair, you know? Because you make me so hard and horny…”
“A-Arthur…,” you whined, causing said vampire to give his cock a nice, tight stroke. Muffled moans came from his mouth and saliva pooled where he bit the pillow, body trembled in need. His hand… It was not enough. Not enough… Feeling his face burn he battled with the choice whether to wake you up or let you sleep - a battle which was decided quickly. Silently the inhuman novelist asked your forgiveness for being so weak. But what man could stay strong in a situation like this? Having the love of his life lying next to him with her looking like the goddess of love herself? Arthur needed you. He fucking needed you…
Face red and droplets of sweat captured in his eyebrow, Arthur lapped across your neck, gave a tender suck there then. He rubbed his cock between your buttocks, pushed two fingers deep inside your core.
“Luv, please wake up. ___________… Please…,” he husked, placing a hungry kiss on your lips afterwards. 
Your legs were spreading a bit and you turned your head, eyes fluttering open. Not really registering what was happening you stuttered his name, followed by a soft whimper. Little by little the haze of your sleep lifted in your head and very soon you realized your lover’s grinding against your backside and the wonderful feeling of being filled. Arthur’s face lost its blur and it suddenly dawned on you that this was not a dream but really happening.
“Oh, fuck…”  
It was your voice now that sounded rough with want as you finally got aware of the lustful sensations controlling through your body.
“Oh, fuck… Ar-Arthur…!” you almost squealed, feeling him pressing his fingers as deep as possible inside you, his cock still gaining pleasure, rubbing between your cheeks. 
“Ah, yes… Like this… Moan for me… Moan for me more….”
And you did, but did your mewl get lost in his mouth as his tongue invaded yours with violent force. 
“Just listen, my pretty little bird. Can you hear that?” your lover asked, giving your lips a fast, rough lick then. “Can you hear how wet you are, my dear? You’re soaked. It’s so bloody easy for me to slide in and out of you.”
Curse this little asshole! Of course you could hear it! Even with the blanket dulling the sound. The noises of his needy kisses together with the sound of his fingers diving in and out your slick wetness let your own face burn, the fire in your belly wreak havoc and destroy the last ounce of your dizzy mind. 
“S-So hot… Too hot… Need to…” You tried to utter the words, but came they out as gibberish. All attempts throwing the blanket off your body were futile and you feared the torrid heat would make you faint any moment. And you really nearly blacked out as the flames of the fire reached its peak and made you cry out in endless ecstasy.  
You didn’t hear Arthur’s devilish chuckle, too deep you were still lost in your own pleasure. 
“Who gave you permission to come yet, luv? I can’t remember I did.” The writer sighed. “Now I have to think of yet another punishment for you.”
This punishment had to wait though; Arthur was unable to deny himself any longer. His need to bury himself into you threatened to turn him into a madman. The heat now was too much for the vampire to handle as well and so he was the one exposing your hot bodies to the cooling air. You yelped then, too unexpected fell his flat hand upon your ass. 
“Hips,” he growled. 
He tugged on your slip and you understood. You raised your lower body a bit, just enough for him to take off your slip. You wanted to help, made him laugh quietly because of it.
“Can’t wait for my cock, hm?”
You shot him a weak glare, but exhaled an excited puff as you watched him bringing your panty to his lips. He breathed in your scent, looked at you with provoking eyes while darting out his tongue to taste your flavor.
“Arthur..!” 
“What is it?” He snickered. “Want to get a taste too?”
“Huh?!”
“I daresay Fortuna is not only on my side tonight but yours as well. You know I feel a little… kinky tonight…”
“Arthur… What…”
“Come one, what are you waiting for? Open that pretty little mouth for me.”
Without knowing why you obeyed his command. Your own arousal was cold against your hot tongue. The taste of your own tangy flavor stunned you. 
“Tastes good, am I right?” Arthur’s bright blue eyes darkened, his playful smirk disappeared. The way you looked right now… these pleading eyes, cheeks and neck the sweetest pink, mouth stuffed with your moist underwear… Oh yes, he really felt a little kinky tonight indeed…
“Keep your eyes on me while I fuck you, got it?”
Your whole body tingled at his words. He gripped your thigh to press your legs apart and have easier access to your tight heat. He let the head of his dick tease your entrance, smearing your juices over his skin. Arthur gasped at the sensations, wanted nothing more than your cunt to milk him just right. His other hand managed to sneak its way between your body and sheets and under your silken fabrics. Mouth and lips got hot as you tried to scream the moment his hand groped your breast and his cock buried inside you completely with one swift thrust. His hand left your thigh, took your chin in a firm grip to make sure your eyes would stay were there belonged. 
With the blanket gone the sexy sound of your carnal union appeared to sound ten times louder than before. Hips smacked against your butt in a rapid pace, fueled your lust with each ravaging thrust. And although you saw raw passion inside his eyes you also detected endless adoration and love for you. 
Arthur changed his pace from ruthless to slow but hard thrusts, feeling he was about to reach his limit; far too intense he could feel you, far too sexy you were looking, far too erotic this whole little game was. And oh, did this little game put his patience and endurance to a test… 
“Oh, _________,” your lover sighed, lashes low. “Just what are you doing to me…”
Fingers left your chin, snatched for your slip. He tossed it aside, wrapped his hand around your throat, without much pressure but enough to let you know who was in control, and pressed his mouth against your open one. Changing the angle just a bit he pushed his tongue inside your mouth, exploited every corner with raw urge. There was nothing you could do but succumb to these indescribable sensations that made you and the world around you melt and let you enter a state of sheer bliss and sensual delight.  
Arthur gave you one last hard thrust before pulling out. You couldn’t protest, too weakened from your physical and emotional feelings. A dangerous growl was coming from Arthur’s lips. He tore your nightgown apart and flipped you over, your body forming a flat line with the back side of your body facing the insatiable vampire. 
You wanted to look back, but pressed your eyes shut when he squeezed your buttocks apart. Pleasant shivers were running through you and you moaned out loud. His tongue gave you an ample lick from your clit to the cleft of your bum. His teeth then dug into the soft flesh of your right bottom cheek, only for a second though, followed by a quick and harsh spank. 
“You really are one naughty girl, seducing a poor, innocent man like me.”
You were laughing now while Arthur was straddling you and spreading your butt cheeks once more.
“Poor and innocent? You? You’re the filthiest bastard I-”
The vampire didn’t let you finish your sentence, didn’t need an unnecessary (but true) judgement of his character now. His hard cock filled you anew, made you see stars. The wet tightness engulfing him drew out a sexy guttural moan of him. Fingernails dug into your flesh, made you whimper. Both your enraptured voices echoed through the entire room, maybe even through half of the mansion. Should they all know what was going on behind those closed doors… Neither of you cared about it.
Arthur closed his eyes and threw his head back, mind only focused on the intense feelings setting his body on fire. God, but he needed to see you… needed to watch you… He forced his eyes open. They travelled down, watched his cock - glistening from your juices - drilling in and out your lovely pussy. God, just what did he do to deserve you? You were an enchantress after all, a goddess of love. And here you were lying now, underneath him, helplessly, crying out his name in real, pure desire. 
Just in the moment you brushed your hair aside and looked over your shoulder your eyes met. Deep and dark with lust they were - your eyes -, your voice rich and so incredible erotic. Same you were thinking about him as you watched your lover. How… Just how could he make you feel so good? Feel so desired? Alone the way he looked at you marked you as his and it made you feel things you never had felt before. 
Your head fell back into the pillow, eyes rolling back, fingers cramping and gripping the sheets, strangled moans and gasps coming from your lips as another orgasm let your body quiver violently. Arthur, unable to hold back his own peak of lust any longer, pulled out, however, squeezed your buttocks together now, using the new built tightness as the friction he needed to reach his own release. Arthur rasped a moan. Sticky, hot juices gushed out in several spurts; you felt its clammy heat on your bum and back. Goddamn, did you look hot with his cum on your skin… Next time he should try adorning your tummy and pretty tits with his cum… A lewd grin crossed his face. One last time he gave your ass a good spank. 
Throwing an evil eye at him you asked, “What was that for?!” 
“Didn’t I tell you so earlier? Seducing a poor, innocent man like me asks for a punishment.”
“How was I seducing you? I was sleeping until you horny idiot decided to wake me up and…”
You swallowed the last part of what you wanted to say, blushed hard at the thought of it. 
“I daresay that is seduction at its finest. Do you know how adoring you are when you’re asleep? Dare to explain how one could stay strong and not give in to such temptation?”
“I am not even safe from you when I sleep now?” you asked, eyebrows narrowed. “You really are one filthy, horny idiot.”
“And you love me.”
“And I love you, yes.”
You both laughed lighthearted. Maybe fairy tales weren’t Arthur’s genre, but bedtime stories… He could try writing them… With you as his muse.
‧͙⁺˚*・༓☾ Thank you for reading! (^o^)// ☽༓・*˚⁺‧͙
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voltagesmutter · 2 years
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Can I do B.4 for Jumin with NSFW prompt please? Hope I did it right. Thank you!!
Hi there! Fandom: Mystic Messenger Character: Jumin Warning: NSFW, Prompt is under the cut.
Prompt: “Really? You wanna have sex….here? Now?”
Jumin is simple, yet also complicated. The definition of a juxtaposition. In work, he can be bold and communicative, outside he retreats, mostly keeping to himself. 
That was until he met you.
Now, that need to be hidden from the world alone has started to fade, and each day slowly, he’s coming more out of his shell and you're learning something new about him.
But one thing you never expected about your boyfriend, was for him to be pulling you onto his nap whilst delicate kisses and soft fingers traced your skin in the back of his car.
“J-Jumin!” You startle in a hush whisper, flushed red in the face. Turning your head to look at the divider between yourselves and driver Kim. Whilst granted there was a good few metered between, Jumin having been picked up in a small limousine - which made you now wonder if this was his plan all along.
“He won’t hear,” He reassured, continuing to press kisses along your neck and collarbone. His fingers teasing as they started to pull up the bottom of your shirt, ruffling the fabric up in bunches. 
A soft gasp leaving you, almost in shock having never seen Jumin like this. Whilst kisses were shared in public, there had never been anything more of deeper levels of affection outside the bedroom. Especially not in the car. 
““Really? You wanna have sex….here? Now?” Goosebumps forming on your skin, as his hands brushed upwards under your shirt to fondle over the fabric of your bra. The feeling makes your inner thighs tense, a bubbling beginning to burn inside your stomach. Each passing second is harder to resist. It had been too long. 
“I missed you,” A simple answer. One that made your heart pound, one that you knew he meant by the reflection of his eyes as he peered up to you. 
“I missed you too..” In a tender, loving whisper. Hands cupping his cheeks as you lean down to kiss him. Lips meeting over and over with urge, with need and passion. 
Having been apart for little more than a week, Jumin left on an international business call. One too high class and profile to allow him to fly back and forth when he had free time, instead leaving you both relying on brief phone calls and photo messages to communicate. —Of course with daily photos of Elizabeth updates—.
“We can stop,” He grumbled into your skin, teeth gliding along the delicate flesh of your neck as he lowered his head. His fingers on a delicate balance of the lace of your bra, stilling before his next move to hear your answer. 
“Don’t stop..” You plead, knowing you still have a good hour before you’d arrive home. The black tinted windows are enough to protect you from the outside, the music on in the front to drown out any noises made from either of you. 
Your hand comes over to grasp over your mouth, your eyes rolling as you simply shudder. Goosebumps and a gentle sweat taking over your body as the world falls apart around you, unable to think of anything other than the pleasure Jumin was driving into you. 
Thighs pressed to each other’s, your chests flushed against one and others. 
“Good girl..” He encouraged, slowly rocking his hips up to yours to keep you on the brink of pleasure. 
The tenderness of the moment still lingering in the air, hands caressing over each other. Kisses taking over as you continue your movements, forgetting the world around you to be present in this moment.
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voltagesmutter · 2 years
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I hope you had a relaxing break, and you're taking care of yourself. As for my request B.9 Theo Ikemen vampire sfw. Also you don't have to if you don't want to but can the MC say this to him?
Hi lovely! Thank you for being my first, it was an interesting one to do!
FanFict - Ikemen Vampire Character: Theo SFW Prompt: “Let's save us both some time and just be honest with each other from the start. If you're not, I'll find out eventually anyway, so let's just cut the crap right from the get-go." Warning: None
It happened again. You don’t remember the exact details of how it started. But what you did know, was it something stupid and miniscule. 
“Hondje.”.
That sharp tongue and smart-whip, it was driving you insane. 
“Hondje!” This time it was louder, the sound of it making your teeth grit.
“Hondje!”.
This time it was enough to stop you in your tracks. Feet stomping on the cobblestone floor, it echoing off the walls of the tunnel you had stormed through. Anger in your face, having risen from deep within until it had bubbled to the surface.
“I am not a dog,” Is all you can muster, seething as you watch the chestnut haired man (almost) running behind you to catch up. A pitiful annoyance over his face. 
“I-,” Is all he can manage before he’s cut off, the skirt of his coat flapping as he finally comes within standing distance of you.
“I am not a dog, you do not call me that,” Having grown tired and weary of his disrespectful manners. His treatment towards you during the handling of a client deal had been the final straw. Belittling you, making you feel small. He was like… like a small child! 
But you could see in his face as he slowly loomed closer, he did not approve of you speaking back to him. But enough was enough, tired of his charades. Of being up and down with him. Why only a few days ago, you believed he actually liked you. Oh what a fool you felt. To think that Theodorus van Gogh would ever have feelings towards you. And what a fool you felt for indeed having feelings for him…
Was it love you felt? Surely not. But even now, even when he is being a spiteful brute, you can not ignore the way your heart races. How the world simply seems to stand still and time just.. vanishes. It was like your own body was betraying you, a flood of emotions coursing inside you as you focused on nothing more than that chiselled, perfected jawline. 
“I’m sorry okay.. I won’t repeat it again,”. The words snapping you out of your gaze, realising for the past minute you hadn’t heard a word he had said, or even that he was now standing before you. A bashful look as he refused to look you in the face, eyes averted and speaking in a low grumble. 
Whilst he was apologising, the inconsistency of being hot and cold with him was too much. The doors would be opening in a few days and you needed to make your decision, and you simply couldn’t hang around for him to be giving you mixed signals.
“Look,” You begin, taking a deep breath and releasing this needs to be spoken, now or never. “You don’t like me, it's clear and simple-”.
Cut off, you let out a gasp as your back is pressed to the cold stone wall. His face inches away from yours, the lingering scent of sweet honey vivid from his closeness. 
“Who said I didn’t like you hondje?” A curiosity in his eyes. The pit of your stomach dropping to see a look within them that makes the words you said doubtful. A look in his eyes that he gives his brothers paintings, a tender form that shifts within the blue sky of his orbs. A look that makes you feel, ‘He’s going to ask you to stay’. A look that makes you hopeful…
“D-Do you?” You stutter, unable to help yourself.
But there's no reply, just a smirk. A smirk that rubs you the wrong way, yet again the man is incompetent of giving you an answer.
“Let's save us both some time and just be honest with each other from the start,” You end up spitting at him, a little more angst in your voice than intended as you still find yourself trapped between him and the wall. 
“If you're not, I'll find out eventually anyway, so let's just cut the crap right from the get-go. Do you want me to stay?” Your eyes looking up to find his, the directness of you leaving him flustered for a few seconds. For a quick split, your eyes hold contact before he diverts away to observe the ground. 
His silence is enough. 
With all dignity in tack, you simply shrug him away. Holding back the tears, you would never let him see you cry. 
“I’ll see you back at the mansion,” You muster with a shaky breath, making your way alone. A hurt inside you to not hear the footsteps behind you, no calling of that stupid nickname you came to love and loathe. 
But as you walk away, you miss the longing look he gives you. One of a private affair as you disappear slowly before him. A foreshadowing of what will come in the next few days, an emptiness being left.
“How can I ask you to stay…” Is whispered only to the wind, the tearing apart he is facing alone. “I want you to stay…” His words only spoken to himself, as he can not manage them to you…
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voltagesmutter · 2 years
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Let the prompts begin.
I’ve had a lot of asks from my previous post so I feel, why not.
It’s an exciting time to be back in a sense. so I’m opening requests.
The Rules:
Send me a letter, number and fandom suitor from the list. Please do state if you want your prompt NSFW content.
I write for Female MC’s, however if you want GN or Male please state.
Only one request per person.
Some prompts themselves are NSFW so they are kept beneath the cut.
Please do not expect these to be done instantly, I’m slowly working my way back into writing. I’m unsure if I’ll post prompts individually or in a master post. 
Opening times from now 8:30 pm GMT until some point tomorrow (17th August)
These are now Open.
THE PROMPTS:
Send me One Letter, One number with One fandom suitor with SFW/NSFW (E.g. B 6 Harry NSFW) from the list below. [Fandoms stated at the bottom of the page]. The prompts are split, into situations, conversations/lines and smut.
A. Situation:
First “I love you”
Going to a bookstore together
Overly romantic gesture that turns other partner on way too much
Ice skating 
Go to an arcade 
Accidentally confessing to each other while laughing over something
Telling their friends about their relationship, only to be surprised by the fact that they already knew and placed a bet on when they'd get together
Secret smiles
Accidentally referencing them as "my"
Someone leaning against the doorframe with the sweetest smile on their face just watching their lover get ready to go out.
Trying out each other's hobbies (Please send hobby)
B. Conversation/Lines:
“You don’t deserve someone like me. ”
“you know, i still don’t really know why i used to despise you.”
“i hate you, i hope you don’t forget that after tonight.”
“Really? You wanna have sex….here? Now?”
“Do I look crazy to you?”
“Try to stay quiet for me. Can you do that?”
“Show me how you like to be touched.” 
" I know you feel what I feel. "
“Let's save us both some time and just be honest with each other from the start. If you're not, I'll find out eventually anyway, so let's just cut the crap right from the get-go."
“You mean the world to me,I can’t lose you now.” 
“Mm can I leave a kiss on your soft lips baby?”
'' if anybody were to kiss me... i would want that person to be you. ''
C. Smut: on/Lines:
“Spread your legs wider.”
“Do you want my fingers?”
“Say my name.”
“I want you to ruin me.”
Fandoms:
Obey Me - All suitors
Mr Love Queen’s choice - All suitors
Ikemen Vampire - All suitors
Mystic Messenger - All suitors
Voltage Inc/Love 365 Title
I do ask, please do try to limit the Obey Me requests, I would love to see some older titles from Love 365 (KBTBB, SCM, PIL, MFW, BMP, LIHF ect).
Just send your letter, number, fandom and suitor, nsfw/sfw and mc preference to here.
It’s nervous to post this, but I look forward to seeing any requests 🥺
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voltagesmutter · 2 years
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Stop it 🥺 I s i m p for you
Amator
So it’s been a while! I’m here to just dip my toes in the water and get a feel for the edge of being back. I felt it was important to do something different, as I don’t know the stance of fan bases anymore. I’d love it people let me know where people are (Basically anything I use to write for) or if just potentially opening requests is a good vibe to start. 
So enjoy just a small fluffy (Still mark for suggestive) about a male of your choice (No name or fan-base mentioned). 
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voltagesmutter · 2 years
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Amator
So it’s been a while! I’m here to just dip my toes in the water and get a feel for the edge of being back. I felt it was important to do something different, as I don’t know the stance of fan bases anymore. I’d love it people let me know where people are (Basically anything I use to write for) or if just potentially opening requests is a good vibe to start. 
So enjoy just a small fluffy (Still mark for suggestive) about a male of your choice (No name or fan-base mentioned). 
The soft brush of lips against yours was so gentle, you barely felt it. Like a faint gust of wind on a summer's day, it was fleeting. And whilst you barely recognised it, that small gentle motion had the corner of your lips tugging upwards into a hazy smile. 
With no form of resistance or hesitation, those lips, those lips that speak such tender words, that feel like butter to touch, that simply draw you in with each bated breath. Those lips find themselves once again on yours. And naturally, you melt against them.
Tranquillity and peace are the only existence around you, the outside world bustling on the other side of the four walls surrounding you. But none of that matters, nothing in this moment matters other than him. In his arms there is no safer place, anxiety and worries fading like the light of a streetlamp in the early rise of the morning sun. Still present, but not notable.
And when he whispers your name against your lips, still deep and rich in huskiness from waking up. It fires you from the inside with a burn that only he solve, a quench only he can fix, an ache that only he can satisfy. And he knows this, as he has the same desirable longings for you. You are what he needs, what he craves, what he longs for. 
But most importantly, you are what he loves. 
As your eyes flutter open slowly, you're greeted with the sparkling orbs that you’ve fallen for everyday since meeting. Seeing the stars and your future in a twisted galaxy behind those onyx pupils. A sight you will never tire of seeing. 
No-words are spoken, there is no need. Everything felt or needed to be said is clear with actions. 
As he rises to lay himself above you, you know any plans for this morning have been postponed. But neither of you care, neither one can think of anything other than being one in this moment. 
Lingering touches, sweet-tempered kisses and subtle hip rolling motions are enough to see you both in the heavens before the sun has even risen. Sending you both into a pleasurable atmosphere, one you have both only reached with the other as nothing will comprehend the feeling of being with one and other. 
And whilst there will be a lifetime of moments like this, they will always feel like the first. No force strong enough to tear you apart, for your love for each other is inseparable. 
A love that is bound for eternity, as you are his, and he is yours. 
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voltagesmutter · 2 years
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I miss writing so very much.. 🖋
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voltagesmutter · 3 years
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Thank you to the love from Tiktok😩 I’m fucking weak this is being shared around on there
Please remember 18+ only guys!✌🏻
The Dickening.
Kink: Masochism || Hair-pulling || Orgy 
Pairing: 7 Demons x MC (F) [Lucifer x MC, Mammon x MC, Leviathan x MC, Satan x MC, Asmo x MC, Beelzebub x Belphegor x MC]. 
Fandom: Obey Me.
Warning: Fingering, Oral (Male and female), vaginal sex,   over-stimulation, breath-play, multiple-partners, spit-roasting, marking, rough-play, internal cum-shot, aphrodisiac. 
Day 14 of  @alloveroliver​.
Including prompts from @xxsycamore​​​
Thank you once more to @theinariakuma​​, @crystal13unny​​ and @andinewton​​​ for beta-ing (You are all angels).
Part 2
Tags: @thequeenofotakus-blog​, @kumovii @fairstival @acr2m @lilliansstuff @coldnachopeace @omg-mz-fanfic  @mammonsmainsimp​​​ @0-miles-away
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voltagesmutter · 3 years
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So hello 👋🏻
It’s been a while😅
But when I came today I saw my followers had gone well into the 5000’s and I felt that was such an achievement. So thank you all!
I want to do something to celebrate, perhaps opening up ABC’s or taking some requests if people are interest?
Comment if there anything you’d be interested in!
All my love,
B
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voltagesmutter · 3 years
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Hope you've been doing well lately lovely ❤️
Hello my dearest, I am most well! I hope you are as well💛
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voltagesmutter · 3 years
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Lucifer x MC - Reunited
Pairing: Lucifer x MC (F).
Fandom: Obey Me.
Prompt:  Face-sitting || Creampie || Anonymous sex
Warning: Face riding (Female receiving), fingering, vaginal sex, reunion, fluff, cock-warming, cream pie/ internal cumshot.
Notes: My final piece for kinktober from the marvellous @alloveroliver​​​ list.
Thank you as per to my beta’s @theinariakuma​​​ - I wouldn’t have made it at all without your help, your an amazing friend and thank you for everything. 
Also thank you to @sparrowwritesforop and @rikumorimachisgirl for betaing as well!
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voltagesmutter · 3 years
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When I started this blog a year ago, I never thought I would reach this point of such an acceptance.
My first ever piece got 37 likes and 4 reblogs. And now I’ve got a piece with 4200 likes and re-blogs combined, and a follower count of over 4200.
It’s been a wild year and I haven’t been active for a while to take care of my self, but I’m in the best headspace and in a level of happiness I haven’t been at for years.
Below is just a few of my favourite pieces I’ve done during the last year:
The Dickening - Obey Me
First time - Lucifer, Obey Me
Prostitution - Mr Love Queen’s Choice
Dummy - Victor, Mr Love Queen’s Choice
A, B, C’s - Lucien, Mr love Queen’s Choice
Role-play - Leonardo, Ikemen Vampire
Pet Play - Jumin, Mystic Messenger
Body worship - Zen, Mystic Messenger
The A, B, C masterlist
Of course there is much, much more which can all be found of the pinned link to my page or here:
Smut pieces, drabble and one shots
Masterlist
Kinktober
My inbox is always open, I’m slowly looking at request and messages people have sent but please feel free to message me anything (Requests included, I can’t promise when I’ll do them but we’ll get there!)
Thank you always for your support and here’s to many more years hopefully!💛
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voltagesmutter · 3 years
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Hello my lovely! It's good to see you back, I've missed seeing you around. I hope you are doing well! And take care of yourself okay? 💛
Hi there my sweet! Ah thank you, it’s nice to be back (ish) I hope all is well for you and that your keeping safe!💛💛
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voltagesmutter · 3 years
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Bella :D
I hope you're doing okay bb 🥺
Hello my sweet!
I won’t lie, I’m thriving. I’m in a wonderful state of mind, I’m loving life to the fullest and just cherishing every moment.
I hope you are all good and all safe my dear💛
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voltagesmutter · 3 years
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Who’s your favorite Obey me and Ikemen Vamp character? Just wondering 😅
Obey Me - lucifer! I’m a sucker for that authority figure, and the guy who takes a little while to soften up to you. That exterior but loving little smirks and comments - weak 😅😅😅
Ikemen - Leonardo. I can’t. I adore himself. Just that smile and kindhearted sweetness. Leonardo set the standards on how to be a lover and no-one has even come close since🤌🏻
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