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writing-by-lunalight · 5 months ago

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Jackal(Fairy Tail) x AnonFemOC(I guess??)

A/N: So I actually have no idea where this came from, probably a combination of realizing I liked Jackal (Oh Luna likes the sadist twink BIG surprise) and also particularly taking a completely normal interest in the torture chambers of the Tartoros Arc. There's not much to this one mostly just smut, but it popped into my head and to quote a good friend of mine; "I just had to get him out of my head SOMEHOW!" Ahem, I hope you enjoy.

!!Trigger Warnings!!: Captive, Coercion, Restraints, Scratching, Biting, Unprotected Sex, Sadism, Masochism, Minors DNI, 18+, Mind Break/Corruption?, Magic. . .pain?(Explosion Magic).

“They’re going to figure out where I am, then you’ll AHH-”

“Sorry princess, did you say something? Certainly didn’t sound like the location of your friend from the council, man, you humans are pathetic.”

I heaved several heavy breaths, trying to collect myself after Jackal’s small explosion on my thigh. He was relentless and with my arms chained above me, stripped down to my underwear, I was at his utter lack of mercy. I had doubted he could control his lust for destruction, but the small explosions he’d been using as a form a torture were painful but specifically not enough to kill me. Though for some reason, he seemed frustrated, and not just because I wasn’t giving him the info he wanted. That’s when he lifted my head by my hair, his claws scratching into my scalp slightly, I whined involuntarily.

“Listen girl, I’m rarely picked for interrogations and I love em, GOT IT?! But if you don’t give me the info I want, or if I end up getting tired of this and blow you to bits, I probably won’t get to interrogate ever again. So this is the last time I’ll ask you, then we’ll REALLY start having fun! So where. Is. -”

“I’d much rather be having fun, cat-boy, all these little booms of yours are such a tease.”

“W-WHAT?!”

“. . .oh man. . .i really didn’t mean to say that out loud, just get back to blowing me up please.”

I closed my eyes and hung my head low, trying to prepare myself for the next explosion, yet it didn’t come. I opened my eyes to see his looking back at me, he had crouched below me and was staring with his hand on his chin. I blushed, turning my head away quickly. I must’ve been imagining things - but was he blushing too? It was then that he gripped my jaw in his hand, pulling my face to look back at him then turning my head the other way as though he was. . .inspecting me? Jackal then leaned in close and I could hear him sniffing me, then I felt his tongue quickly lick my cheek.

“W-w-what are you doing?!”

“Hm, not bad - I’ll bite.” With that he flashed a mischievous smile, snapping his fingers as he caused a lacrima in the corner of the room to explode, but why?

“I don’t understand, what’re you-”

“Sorry princess, would you have preferred an audience? I planned on giving us some privacy but if you want me to take you in front of everyone in the guild, I’ll happily oblige.”

“That’s NOT what I meant - wait a minute - TAKE ME?!” Suddenly, he took my face in his hands and crashed his lips against mine. Then he pulled back with a satisfied grin, wiping some saliva from his chin, I coughed as I tried to catch my breath. “Why?”

“Haha, well you wanted to have some fun right? Lucky for you, you’re not too gross for a human, dare I say you taste pretty sweet.”

“Just how dense can you get - you were just torturing me!”

“Yeah? Well I’m not so dense I couldn’t tell that part of you was enjoying it, despite your bravado, it seems you’re just a glutton for punishment.”

“. . .Even if I am, are you seriously suggesting we fuck here and now, in a goddamn torture chamber?!”

“If you really want me to just keep tearing into you I’m happy to, but it’d make me a lot happier to blow off some steam - so how bout it?”

“. . .alright fine, not like I have anything better to do. . .”

“Heh, so cruel, are you sure you’re even human?”

“Shut up and kiss me already, cat-boy.”

“I already told you, princess, it’s JACKAL.” Digging his claws into my skin as he gripped my jaw, kissing me once more, forcing his tongue against my lips as I returned the kiss.

Opening my mouth to accept his tongue, I pressed mine past his as well, nicking it on his sharpened demonic teeth. I whined slightly at the sting of the cut, and feel his lips curl into a smile against mine. He used one hand to pull my hips closer to grind against him, the other to run his fingers through and tug at my hair. I pulled my head away moaning at his grip, then he laughed, taking the opportunity to kiss and nip down my neck. I could feel his teeth gently piercing my skin with every bite, his tongue lapping up any of my blood that dripped from the shallow wounds. It was embarrassing to be feeling pleasure from my enemy’s touch, yet I couldn’t hold it back any longer, letting my quickened breath and moans escape me.

“Haha damn, you really are enjoying this huh?” Jackal asked in a mocking tone before quickly kissing me again, my tongue grazing his lips as he pulled away. “Whoa - so desperate, I think I’m actually starting to like you!”

“J-jackal. . .m-more.” I’d fallen to begging, my face flushed, attempting to press my hips against him more despite my bonds.

“Oh so you do know how to say my name-” He pulled away to instead come up behind me, raking his claws across my skin as he tore away what remained of my top and panties. “Good girl.”

I quivered at his words, focusing on the painful yet pleasurable feeling from his slashes. Next I felt his hands on my breasts, his teeth back on my neck. Jackal’s grip was as firm as I’d expected, as I had hoped. For most, it might be too much - but I preferred a rougher touch. I moaned, the massaging of my breasts and the warmth of his chest at my back causing a rising excitement between my legs. I attempted to push my thighs together to get some friction, but he seemed to take notice, reaching a hand down below my waist.

“Would you look at what a mess you’re making, seriously, aren’t you supposed to be some proud wizard?!” Jackal sneered into my ear as I looked down at his command, seeing that my juices had been dripping onto the floor, made worse by him spreading my lips with his fingers.

“I-it’s your fault, you’re. . .making me feel so good. . .”

“Y-yeah? I mean obviously, but let’s just see how much good you can handle then princess.”

Pulling me closer against his chest, I could feel how hard he was. Using his left hand Jackal reached up to hold my throat, while beginning to rub my folds and clit with the other using my own wetness. I strained against my shackles, my body tensing up, though more than the bonds Jackal held me in place. His tight grip on me nearly stimulating me as much as his fingers working at my pussy, I couldn’t help but already be approaching the edge. I tried to form words, but all that escaped my mouth was mindless cursing as I reached my climax.

“You came already huh? How selfish, not that this hasn’t been fun, but didn’t you want me to take you?”

“I-i. . .ahn. . .I do, f-fuck me Jackal.”

“Haha, well it would be a little difficult like this, can you promise to be a good girl for me?”

I nodded hurriedly, still coming down from my orgasm and already thinking about feeling him inside me. Exploding off my leg restraints, he stripped, revealing his throbbing cock already leaking with precum. Even without my legs bound, my magic was still blocked by my wrist cuffs, not that I could even think of escaping now with how excited I was. Blushing while sporting a twisted smile, he lifted up my legs on either side of him, lifting my hips till his cock rested atop my pussy. The position put extra strain on my cuffed wrists as I dangled from them perilously, I let my head fall back and shut my eyes readying myself for him. Just then, he gripped my hair pulling my head back up as he stared into my eyes with a chuckle, only now becoming aware of his cat-like eyes.

“Nuh-uh, eyes on me like a good girl, princess.” Jackal purred at me, enunciating his last word by quickly sliding his cock inside me, causing me to yelp while he groaned. “Oh, fuckkkkk that’s good.”

“S-s-so good, t-thank you Jackal.” I squeaked out while feeling his cock twitch inside me, my own muscles still sensitive and squeezing him.

“My name is starting to sound so good coming from your mouth, I might just have to keep you.” Jackal winced as he spoke, still staring into my eyes like I was his next meal. The fear in my eyes only seeming to entice him more as he licked his lips, all but drooling as he began moving his hips.

“Ah-ahh. . .k-k-keep me?! AH.” I barely could keep my train of thought as he fucked me, trying my best to maintain the eye contact he desired while my eyes began to tear up.

“Yeah, I may as well since I’ve already broken you anyways. It’d be such a shame to throw you away now, and it’s not like you could just go back to your guild after this.” Jackal quickened his pace, his claws beginning to dig into my legs. “Isn’t that right, princess?”

“M-mm - oh f-fuck - aH.”

“Hm? What was that? Is your mind beginning to break too or what?”

“M-make. . .me y-yours. . .Jac-kAL.”

“Hahaha you pathetic girl, you already are mine! But don’t you worry, I’ll mark you and make it official.”

Despite the sense that I was losing something important, I couldn’t help but smile, my face drenched with tears. I savored Jackal more and more with each thrust, every slap of his hips against mine a reminder to think only of him. He moaned with a low growl, I responded with mere whimpers by comparison, garbled words and his own name becoming all that escaped my lips. Then with a sudden jolt, Jackal pushed deep into me as he could, emptying himself into me with a pleased sigh. My breath caught in my throat as the feeling of his cum sent me spiraling into another orgasm, which he began to force himself to fuck me through - sure to give me every ounce of pleasure he could. Finally after a moment, Jackal snickered and released my legs gently to the floor, not that they were of any use with how they shook. My head hanging low, I could barely make out through my blurry watery eyes his own cum dripping out of me and onto the brick below. I was struggling to catch my breath as my vision began to fade to black, the last thing I remembered was his kiss before I passed out. -------------------------------------------------- It felt like I faded in and out of consciousness for hours, when I finally came to, I felt myself call Jackal’s name before I even opened my eyes.

“Don’t worry princess-”

I heard his voice and opened a single eyelid, noticing him on the other side of some glass. I was surrounded by an odd liquid, with strange branch-like appendages dug in under my skin, injecting me with - something. I was still too out of it to make sense of what was going on, but I heard the feint sound of his hand touching the glass before fading back out.

“-we’ll have plenty more fun together, once you’re one of us.”

Fin.

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writing-by-lunalight · 7 months ago

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A/N: So for months I've been reading lots and lots of Yuri manga, probably more than I've ever read before in my life too…So I decided to try my hand at writing my own. Though it’s more of a novel, since I don’t draw, and I’ve attempted to be as faithful to the media as I can. LoveHarmful is my own take on the Yuri genre while playing to a specific kink, you’ll have to read on to find out which one though hehe. At the time of posting this I’m working on chapter 8 and my goal is get this to 20 chapters without dropping it or losing interest…so STAY TUNED!!

Chapter: (1)/2/3/4/Coming Soon!

!!Trigger Warnings!!

Consensual: Smoking, Burning(w/ cigarette)

Non-Consensual: None

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[I understand this is a lot to ask of you but, I’m hoping you can work your magic here. ]

[Work my…magic? ]

[Don’t be so modest, not only are you class president, but you’ve managed to turn around all the troublemakers in your class. If anyone can get through to Shigure-San I’m certain it’s you, I want to be able to resolve this amicably, I’m worried about her. At any rate, you shouldn’t believe the rumors, she’s far more bark than bite.]

I agreed to this despite my reservations, but what was I thinking? Work my magic? All I did was talk to my classmates and help them vent their troubles from home, support their studying, then they improved on their own. But this?

Seiko Shigure is beyond being a troubled student…they say she’s insane! Always wearing this dark makeup, skipping class, showing up late, and that's not even half of it! I even heard she wears costume horns everywhere, does she think she’s a fantasy creature? UGH! Hard to believe she’s a 3rd year…I wish I could REALLY teach her a lesson. But talking it out and a slap on the wrist is what everyone wants me to do - what they expect, so I have to.

Still, just once, I’d love to really let loose on somebody.

From a young age, I always tore my toys apart, I wanted to see what was inside them and whats more I enjoyed it so so much. Yet my parents would get upset with me, and eventually convinced me to stop breaking things, it’s not normal they’d tell me. Though it pained me to stop, I didn’t want to hurt or upset anyone, not that much anyways. When I gained access to a computer of my own, I learned there was a name for people like me, a sadist. It made me feel relieved I wasn’t the only one who felt that way, but what hope could I have for an outlet? I have to be nice, I have to be good, I have to keep. It. In.

I said to myself, though at the same time I became aware of my nails digging into the back of my notebook I clutched in my arms. I sighed and released my grip, the small access stairwell looking back at me, I took my first step upwards. In the silence of the third floor hallway, each step echoed down the empty halls until I reached the roof door. With a sigh, I opened the door, only to be hit with an unfamiliar smell as the wind drifted past me into the building. Quickly I discovered the source, smoke coming from the tip of Shigure-Senpai’s cigarette, she failed to notice my entrance onto the roof.

I approached quietly, not wanting to startle her for fear of reprisal. Shigure-Senpai sat with her back against the fence, one leg outstretched and her other tucked in with her knee up, supporting her arm and hand which held the cigarette burning away. On her wrists spiked bracelets hung loosely, made of shiny leather or perhaps plastic. As I neared I spoke up, clearing my throat first to call attention to myself.

[You’re Shigure-Senpai, correct?]

I tilted my head when she did not answer, only to notice the faint sound of snoring coming from her slumped down head. Really? As though it wasn’t bad enough to wear things besides the uniform, skip class, AND smoke on school grounds??

My face twisted into a pout, and I looked at her fake horns in anger, such a whimsical accessory for such a joke of a girl. Still, as I crouched down to see her face, I could see she was rather pretty. Her eyes had dark rings below them which I guess people mistook for makeup alone, but it’s clear up close she’s only tried to make it look that way. Her brow furled in frustration, perhaps due to a bad dream or some such, a frown falling across her pursed lips.

I held my cheeks in my hands and allowed myself to ponder how Shigure-Senpai’s face would look under real life duress instead of a nightmare. How would her screams sound? Would she lower herself to begging if it got to be too much? Or would she tough it out, and put on a brave face till she REALLY broke? I felt my face blush and my smile crawl across it as I thought about it in excruciating detail.

Just then, the ash fell off Shigure-Senpai’s cigarette and onto her thigh just below the hem of her skirt, causing her to jolt awake with a shrill cry and. . .a moan?? Her heavy breathing afterwards confirmed my suspicions, Shigure-Senpai collected herself and rubbed her eyes before looking up to see me in shock. Her brilliant sapphire eyes, shimmering against the sunlight and contrasting the blushed skin of her face looked up at me with embarrassment, yet her gaze quickly shifted to one of confusion.

[Odd way to react to a burn.]

I chided her, my desire to poke fun at her overwhelming my sense of reason.

[Odd way to stare at someone who’s sleeping.]

I looked away suddenly in a panic realizing I was still blushing, I-i hadn’t still been smiling at her though had I?

[Hey wait, you’re Meisa Enya-Sama aren’t you? What are you doing up here?]

[Sama? I’m only a 2nd year you know and student like you, San is more appropriate.]]

[Well still-]

Shigure-Senpai lit a new cigarette and got to her feet, taking a quick drag of it before exhaling away from me, which I found surprising given her reputation. She turned back to me and smiled, though I was still viewing her from a side glance as I calmed down.

[You’re a real go-getter from what I hear, the most impressive girl in school they say, and you certainly have better grades than I do. So Sama seems just fine given your status, don’t you think?]

Just as I’d managed to relax, I felt my cheeks blushing again, even though it’s all true why was she praising me so much anyways?

[So, Enya-Sama, whats a girl like you doing up here, skipping class?]

[I…just wanted to talk.]

[To talk?]

[Mhm.]

[So, which of my senseis put you up to this?]

I didn’t reply, I instead flicked my gaze in the opposite direction, trying to think of where to steer the conversation. Maybe become more familiar first? Just try to play off what she asked and change the subject?

[You’re uncomfortable, I get it, even if someone asked you to speak with me it could still do a number on your reputation to see us together. But hey, let me ask you something else instead?]

[...alright?]

[It must be insufferable right? Dealing with that kind of pressure from everyone, having to be so perfect all the time, it must really suck huh?]

What is this? I’m supposed to be the one helping her, not the other way around, and how can she be so relaxed - friendly even? She takes another drag of her cigarette, then exhaled with a frown before taking a step closer, I turned to face her.

[You don’t have to tell me, I’ve dealt with it before, but much happier now though.]

[It…can be a bit much sometimes.]

Shigure-Senpai smiled again, yet all it did was annoy me. She’s a failure, a ridiculous joke of a student, how dare she pity me.

[I bet you don’t even get a chance to let loose, do you? Are your parents at least good to you?]

[They are, they’re not the ones who force me to try so hard, if that’s what you’re implying.]

[Oh? I’m glad then.]

[And you?]

[What about me? Tell ya anything you want to know, Enya-Sama.]

[Don’t you hate the way everyone looks down on you? And what do your parents think?]

She closed her eyes and chuckled to herself, it felt like she wasn’t taking me seriously at all, I felt my foot begin to tap involuntarily.

[I ran away from home a few years ago, couldn’t take their oppressive attitude anymore, so I live alone. As for being looked down on, well, it’s not always a bad thing to be looked down on huh? Especially not when being looked down upon by one’s gorgeous classmate.]

[You’re looking down on me?]

[Only in the literal sense - I was actually referring to you though, I liked feeling you look down on me Enya-Sama.]

[What is that supposed to mean?]

[Forgive me for saying so, but I think you know exactly what I mean.]

I blushed and she took another drag of her cigarette, reddening a bit herself. She couldn’t…possibly be referring to the look I gave her after she got burned, could she? Even if I was blushing and smiling, that doesn’t mean anything, she couldn’t have guessed I was a sadist from just that. Furthermore what was with that compliment, was…she saying she was into me? Into girls??

I turned around and shook my head, slapping my cheeks a few times for good measure, I had to get a hold of myself. I came here as a request from Sensei, I can’t let myself get distracted, besides even if she likes me it’s irrelevant. I’d never be caught dead with someone like her, it’d ruin everything I’ve spent my whole life to achieve.

[SO, why the class skipping, being late, and sleeping during school?]

Shigure-Senpai froze and looked at me in bewilderment, and it was no wonder why, I just blurted out everything I was going to talk to her about. She’d shaken me up so much, and I hated her for it, my foot began tapping again.

[Well alright, I did say anything I guess…let’s see. It’s all a little bit related, I mentioned that I live alone, well I pay for it by working part time at a cafe kind of late into the night. Then I sometimes end up oversleeping, thus the being late, annnnd taking naps during the day thus the skipping class and sleeping. But I mean it’s fine, I test well and never miss the more important classes, so I won’t fail or anything. I’m not planning on attending university, so the bare minimum is fine.]

[I see. And the horns?]

[Oh! I think they’re cute, don’t you?]

She beamed a bright smile at me, then took another drag, her cigarette starting to reach it’s end. They were cute, ridiculous as they made her seem, and everything else seemed to add up too. Could it really be just a string of coincidences that made her out to be a delinquent? One the things I hear most often is she’s intimidating and scary, I guess she’s tall but, I don’t feel any animosity from her.

[I like you, Enya-Sama, I can see why everyone does too.]

[You’re…you’re not as bad as everyone says either.]

[Oh? Well you can just call me Seiko-San then, if you want to.]

[Isn’t that too familiar? Especially when you keep calling me Sama?]

[I don’t mind, like I said I like you, and huh you don’t like being called Sama, Enya-Sama?]

[Ugh you’re a pain, fine - Seiko-San. It’s not that I mind it, but it feels like you have an alternative reason for calling me that.]

[Well…you prefer to be on top, don’t you Enya-Sama?]

[W-what did you say?]

[To be in control? To cause pain? Isn’t that what you like?]

I’d had it, she doesn’t know me, she doesn’t know anything - how dare she try to throw that in my face. Even if it’s true, even if she’s right, what gives her the right to say that so casually?

I reached up and took her cigarette from her mouth, she looked at me in confusion, she had no idea what I was about to do. No, what she made me do. Turning the cigarette around in my fingers, I pressed it into her exposed arm, causing her to recoil and moan before falling to one knee. I barely saw her face twisted with pain as she slumped her head back down, and I laughed, unable to contain myself anymore. Then I slapped my hands over my mouth as the reality of what I’d just done set in, I hurt someone, like I told myself I never would, no matter how much I’d wanted to. I couldn’t even find the words to speak, and so I ran, leaving Seiko-San alone on the roof with a severe burn I had caused.

[Damn, Enya-Sama, I really like you.♥]

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