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[chaotic-fandom-writer]

Adam x Reader P.9 (Hazbin Hotel)

Warnings: Heavy cursing, violence, ADULT THEMES, 18+

Chapters

I - II - III - IV - V - VI - VII - VIII - IX

You

"..wake the fuck up! For cryin' out loud!"

You wake to Angel Dust shaking you and Adam violently.

Ughh.. how drunk did I get last night?

You press the palm of your hand into your throbbing forehead, glancing at Adam's sleeping form next to you for a brief moment, before your attention is grabbed by the person shouting in front of you.

It's Angel Dust, and he looks worried.

"God, finally! They're here, damnit! Get your asses up!" Angel shouts, before turning and sprinting outside.

Your eyes widen. Oh no, the angels are here! You turn to Adam, shaking him as hard as you can. "Adam! Adam, get the fuck up dude! It's time!"

Adam finally rises, rubbing the sleepy from his eyes. He looks around for a second, and then finally, his eyes widen in realization as well.

"Oh, oh fuck. Alright. We can do this babe!" He quickly dresses in his angel garb before grabbing your hands. "Don't forget how much I love you, you sexy little assassin."

You giggle, stepping closer to him and wrapping your arms around his shoulders. "Same for you, dummy. I love you." He smiles brightly. You both share a quick kiss before turning to the door, ready to face whatever awaits outside.

--

Violent booms shake the world around you, the sound of the Heavens crashing down upon you all roaring across the ground.

You look up at the source, witnessing angels coming from above, plummeting down towards you all.

"Okay guys.. this is it! For our home!"

You all race forward, attacking the angels with vigor.

After a little while, you and Adam suddenly see an angel slam into the ground before you, flat on her feet - it's Lute! She turns to Adam.

"Sir, the angels won't stop until they've gotten you. Sera said, it's their mission to find you."

Adam clicks his tongue in an annoyance. "Of course, fucking Karen. That bitch won't stop until she has my head in her clammy little hands."

You turn to Adam, grasping his hand tightly in yours. "I'll never let that happen, my love."

You can see his eyes soften for a moment, a sense of longing, and caring in them, before he quickly steels his nerve once more.

"Alright, Lute. Can I count on you, soldier?"

Lute nods sternly. "Yes, sir." Her eyes flicker to yours for a moment, just a single, brief moment.

For some reason, you can't help but furrow your brows at this. What was that? Though it was such a quick look, such a small, fleeting moment, something within those eyes gave you a sense of dread, sending a chill down your spine.

You turn to Adam, attempting to grab his arm and pull you towards him.

"Adam, I don't-"

Suddenly, Lute cuts in, shoving you aside.

"Sir! There's no time. We need to go, now!"

Adam nods. "Sorry, babe. We'll chat in just a minute."

"But, Adam, I-!"

He grabs your face, quieting your pleas with a rough kiss.

"I love you, (Y/N). We'll be back together before you know it."

Before you can protest further, he's flying off, Lute at his side. For a moment, all you can see is his glorious, golden wings, flying off into the distance.

Then, you see Lute look back at you, and again comes the sense of dread forming a pit in the bottom of your stomach.

Another loud boom breaks you from your trance, shaking the ground beneath your feet once more.

You squeeze your eyes shut for a moment. I can't... I can't worry about him now. I have other people depending on me to protect them!

You tear your attention away from Adam's disappearing form, facing the direction of all your friends.

You rush into battle, daggers flying, slicing as many of the bastards as you can get your hands on.

Suddenly, you hear the sound of alarms blaring. You see Charlie and Vaggie, and rush up to them.

"What the hell is that noise?!"

They look at you with furrowed brows, turning back towards the sound. You see Sir Pentious's air craft leaving it's harbor.

Your stomach drops. "No.. what is he doing?!"

You see the craft flying towards the sky. You look off to the distance, and you can see Adam, hovering nearby with Lute at his side once more.

Adam's POV

Sir Pentious, the fucking idiot. What was he thinking?

Adam narrows his eyes at Sir Pentious's aircraft, feeling his own nerves forming in his stomach.

He's going to get himself killed!

Adam's gaze falls down to the ground, looking down where his wife stood. He could see the fear in her eyes, the pain, even from this distance. He sighed mentally, trying desperately to think of a plan.

Suddenly, he hears Lute's voice from behind him.

"Sir, behind you!"

Adam whirls around, readying a blast in his finger tip. "Where?!" He scrambles to see where the threat Lute mentioned is coming from.

Suddenly, Lute grabs his arm. "That way, sir!"

And, just like that, his arm shoots off a ferocious blast.

Straight in the direction of Sir Pentious.

"NO!" Adam screams out, willing his arm to stop.

But, it's too late. His brilliant bolt has pierced the aircraft, and suddenly, it vanishes into thin air.

He hears a wailing cry come out from beneath him. He looks down, and now, he sees his wife, fallen to her knees in the dirt, tears streaking down her cheeks as her cries pierce the sky.

He whirls around to Lute. "Lute, what the fuck?!" He shrieks, his anger welling up inside of him. Lute looks at him, eyes wide.

"Sir, I didn't mean - I thought - someone was coming at you from that direction! I panicked, sir. Fuck, I'm so fucking sorry!" She screams out, allowing a tear to escape her eyes.

Adam turns back to the empty sky where Sir Pentious's aircraft once flew. His hand goes up to his forehead, rubbing it in distress. "Fuck.. FUCK!"

--

You

Your tears stream down your face as you stare up at the empty sky.

Sir Pentious.. gone. Just like that.

You look up at the sky where Adam and Lute fly. You can see Adam, clearly in distress. Beside him, Lute hovers, face tilted down, to where you can't see her.

But you knew. You saw the whole thing happen.

"That.. that BITCH!" You shriek out. Charlie and Vaggie stand beside you, mouths gaped open, tears falling as well.

"Why did.. why did she do that?! I thought she was on our side!" Vaggie screams out.

"I have a bad feeling about her you guys.. let the others know. We need to keep our guard up around her."

Charlie nods. "We'll get the message to them. What will you do?"

You turn back to where Adam still hovers in the sky. "I need to speak with my husband."

They give you a resolute nod before running off to find your other friends.

You let out a piercing whistle. Adam immediately looks down to you, flying straight towards you, Lute trailing close behind.

When he lands, he rushes straight for you, panic in his voice.

"(Y/N), I didn't mean - I would NEVER -"

You hush him. "Adam, my husband. I need to speak with you, alone."

You give Lute a stern look. He looks to her for a moment before facing you again. "Yeah, of course babe! Lute, get lost."

Lute looks at Adam, seemingly offended. "Seriously? We're in the middle of a battle, this is no time for whispering sweet nothings to each other in the closet!"

You glare at Lute. "You heard my husband. Get lost!"

Her eyes narrow at you for a moment, before turning to bow slightly to Adam. "Whatever you wish, sir."

She flies off into the distance. Adam looks at you with furrowed brows. "What was that about?"

"You know damn well she didn't kill Sir Pentious on accident, Adam!"

He cocks his head at you, before looking at the spot where Lute flew away. "Babe.. I don't know.. I really don't think-"

"Seriously, Adam? Again, you're picking Lute over me?!" You screech. His brows furrow again.

"No, I'm not, I just don't think she would do something like that. She's always been my right-hand man."

You feel tears well up in your eyes. "As always, right? As opposed to your fucking wife?!"

"Goddamnit, no! I didn't fucking say that, but there you go again, putting words in my mouth!

Always, it always came down to this struggle between you and her. And for what? I chose you, I want you, I married you, I love you! What will it take for you to believe that?" He shouts back.

You tangle your hair in your hands in frustration. "What will it take? Not taking her side over mine, for once! That's what!

I saw what she did, I saw her face! She didn't 'accidentally' kill my friend! It was intentional, Adam, whether you're ready to believe that or not! And I mean to seek revenge." You spit out at him, a dark look in your eyes.

He narrows his eyes at you. "Revenge? What exactly do you mean by that? You intend to harm my lieutenant?"

"Yes, I fucking do. She killed my friend in cold blood, and well? Blood seeks blood, Adam." You cross your arms over your chest defiantly, your nerves steeled.

Before he can get another word out, you're both thrown off balance by a sudden force landing beside you.

You both fly to the ground, shoved back by this powerful force.

You look up, eyes narrowed from the pain, to see a bright, white light, shining in front of you.

"Enough of this ridiculous argument. It's judgment day, and you both have a lot to answer for."

You can hear Adam coughing behind you, before he speaks in a raspy tone. "Fuck.. that voice.."

Your eyes finally focus, and before you stands Sera, in all her brilliant, bright glory. She gazes down at you and Adam with a hateful look, filled with spite.

"Rise, the two of you. Face your judgement on your feet."

You both stand, moving closer to each other. Adam pulls you to his body by your waist, clutching you protectively.

"Sera, what the fuck are you doing?"

Before she speaks, you see movement out of the corner of your eye, just behind her skirt.

The figure moves forward, presenting themselves.

Adam gasps, his voice coming out choked.

"...Lute?!"

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Chapter 10 coming soon!

Chapters

I - II - III - IV - V - VI - VII - VIII - IX

Don't forget, I'm always accepting requests!

[chaotic-fandom-writer]

I have a cute idea for adam x reader

summary: reader has been practicing guitar for a while bc they wanna try and impress adam and one day he just so happens to stumble upon them playing the best part of I Wanna Be Yours (you know the one) eyes closed, just having fun <3

I Wanna Be Yours

Requested by @sleeplessdreamer14 Thank you for your request!

Warnings: Heavy cursing

"..fuck, gotta go again."

You restart the song you're playing over again, trying to nail one specific part you'd been fighting with for a while.

Truth be told, instruments were never your forte, and certainly not a guitar. So, why were you doing this exactly?

The reason seems silly if you think about it too long, like some teenage girl trying to fit in for her high school crush.

Yet, here you were, damned guitar in your hands, replaying the same song over and over - the only song you know so far, anyways.

You'd been working on it for a while. You just couldn't help it - you wanted to impress Adam, badly. It's not that he looked down on you in any sort of way, but, well.. the feelings you had for him ran deeply, and you wanted a way to convey that, a way that would succeed when other words and means had failed.

So again, here you are, damned guitar in your hands.

"I wanna be yours, I wanna be-"

You flub another note. Irritated, you let out a groan, setting the guitar down and standing from your spot.

You pace back and forth for a moment, eyeing the guitar the whole time. And finally, you're sitting again, guitar on your lap once more.

In your fit of annoyance, you had no idea that you had a secret audience.

Adam stood on the other side of the door, your back facing him. The door was only slightly cracked, but it gave him a perfect view of your beautiful form.

He listened as you began your song again. For some reason, this time, you really felt the music. You closed your eyes, picturing Adam in your mind, thinking of the love you felt for him as you played.

Your fingers suddenly seemed to drift effortlessly across the guitar once you let go of your tension, even with your eyes closed, you knew this song, you just had to let yourself really play it.

You sing the chorus, finally nailing that one part you had been stuck on. You begin to sway in your chair as you play, a smile gracing your features as you actually started to enjoy it!

When the song came to an end, you took a deep breath, opening your eyes, your grin still wide. I did it! I finally nailed it!

Suddenly, you hear clapping from behind you. You jump out of your chair, whirling around to see Adam smiling at you. Your face goes bright red, and you can feel the heat in your cheeks.

"A-Adam?! How long have you been standing there?!" You squeak, embarrassed that he had been watching your secret performance.

He smiles widely, crossing the room to scoop you up into a bear hug.

"Long enough. You sounded beautiful!" He says brightly.

You pull back slightly with a frown. "I did not! I've been messing up the same part for hours." You huff.

"Well, I didn't hear any mistakes that go around. You were amazing!"

Your face is burning hot at this point, you look away from Adam. "Do you.. do you really think so?"

He takes your chin gently between his thumb and index finger, tilting it to make your eyes meet his. When they do, though yours are nervous, and unsure, his are full of love, and warmth, and excitement.

"Abso-fucking-lutely babe! You're something special."

"It's all because of you.. the feelings I have for you are what really motivated me to start learning this."

He pulls you in for another tight hug, resting his chin on the top of your head.

He gives you a quick kiss on the head before moving down to your lips, capturing them in a gentle embrace with his own.

"I love you, (Y/N)."

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I hope you enjoyed! ❤️

[chaotic-fandom-writer]

HI if u do vox x reader (hazb) can u write a rough smut ? i was also wondering if the dynamic can be boss x secretary.. (totally not reflecting off of my favorite movie!)

Yes, Boss!

Requested by anonymous Thank you for your request!

Warnings: SMUT! Heavy cursing, power play, "good girl," ADULT THEMES, 18+

🚫MINORS DNI🚫❗❗18+❗ADULT CONTENT ❗❗

BZZZT! "(Y/N), can you get up here please?"

You groan as you hear the intercom turn on, the sound of your boss, Vox, calling for you again. Lately all his requests have been bringing him more coffee, or reorganizing his filing cabinet. Frankly, you've gotten quite sick of it.

When you took this job as Vox's personal secretary, you thought it would be more exciting, like getting info on the latest tech, or witnessing some of the famed rivalry between him and Alastor.

But nope, it was, and is, a legitimate secretary gig.

You knock on his office door. "Enter!" You groan, and obey.

"Yes, boss? You needed to see me?"

Something about Vox was off today. He was irritable, impatient, and most of all, needy. Every five minutes, he's buzzing you in for a fresh coffee, or a glass of whiskey, or a foot rub, or a back rub - it was exhausting, to say the least.

Vox was sitting there in front of you, at his desk. His eyes had bags under them, like he could collapse at any moment.

He was tapping his finger against the desk impatiently. "What took you so long?"

"Sorry, the elevator-"

"I don't want to hear any excuses, (Y/N)!" He yells suddenly. You jump slightly, a bit startled at his sudden tone in voice.

"Yes, sir."

"Come rub my shoulders again. I think you missed a few spots, I can still feel tension."

You sigh, but you dare not argue, walking around behind his desk and gently kneading at his shoulders.

He sighs loudly, rolling his shoulders back into your grasp, eyes closed. He tilts his head back slightly.

"God, that feels great."

"Is that the right spot, Boss?"

"Mmmm.. yeah, it is. For once, you're doing well."

You sigh, not surprised at his little dig at you. But, you ignore it, taking it instead with a grain of salt.

He leans his head back against his seat, his eyes still closed. You continue rubbing, peering down at his face as you do so. He looks.. relaxed, for once, like he could fall asleep at any moment.

Suddenly, he opens his eyes a crack. You quickly look away, startled at the sudden eye contact. You can feel your face flushing, silently willing it in your mind to stop turning red.

You glance down again, and this time, you're met with a smirk.

God, he knows I-

"(Y/N), stop for a moment. Stand in front of me."

You take a deep breath, moving your stiff hands away from Vox's shoulders. You obey, standing in front of him, smoothing out your skirt nervously.

"Yes, sir?"

He looks up at you for a moment quietly, not saying anything. The direct eye contact drives you wild, you can almost feel his eyes burning a hole straight through your skull.

His eyes suddenly drift down your body, studying every outline, all the way down to the bottom of your legs, before they trace back upwards.

"..get on your knees, (Y/N)."

You can feel your breath hitch in your throat. You gulp nervously.

"..sir?"

Is all you can manage to squeak out.

He sits forward in his chair now, his eyes narrowing.

"I said.. on your knees." He folds his hands over his lap.

You feel the heat rise to your face.. and.. in-between your legs.

"..Yes sir."

You obediently sink down to your knees, looking up with a newfound lust. Does he actually want.. me? Some lowly secretary?

You can feel the excitement pooling between your thighs as you look up at him, biting your lip gently.

He looks down at you, reaching an electric hand to stroke your cheek gently. "..good girl." He whispers in a needy tone, looking at you with eyes full of lust, and craving.

"Are you willing to work hard for me, (Y/N)? To help your boss relieve some.. stress?" He asks in a sultry tone.

You never look away, looking directly up at him from your spot on your knees before him.

"Yes, boss. Anything."

"..good. Good girl."

He unzips his pants, pulling out his length before you. Your eyes are immediately drawn to it, unable to look away at the sexy sight before you.

Before he even instructs you to do anything, your mouth is on it, head bobbing back and forth, flicking your tongue along the tip as you do so.

He groans, tossing his head back for a moment, his hand gripping your hair tightly. You use your hand to stroke whatever can't fit in your mouth, even taking a moment to lick down the shaft, taking his balls in your mouth. Then, you work your way back up to the top, taking his full length in once more.

"God, damnit!" He grips your hair tighter, his cock twitching in your mouth.

Suddenly, his other hand is in your hair, pushing you further down, his cock touching the back of your throat. You can feel hot tears spring to your eyes, your first instinct to gag, of course, but instead, you fight the urge, taking every bit of him in your mouth.

"That's right.. that's right, you're doing very good for me."

At this point, he's basically face-fucking you, his hands are buried deep in your hair, manually bobbing your head up and down on his cock.

Finally, after what feels like an eternity, he stops. You take a deep gasp for air, but you barely have a moment to gather yourself.

Before you know it, he's pulled you to your feet and spun you around, bending you over his desk.

You can feel his hand reach up your skirt, pulling your panties down to your ankles.

"Will you take it all, like my good little secretary?"

You can feel the wetness grow between your legs at the sound of his voice. "Yes, boss, I can take it, sir."

"Good girl." Is al he says before he plunges his cock into you, earning a loud gasp from you.

Your mouth hangs open, you can feel his size stretching you pleasantly, eliciting little moans and whimpers from you.

He grabs your hair once more, pulling your head back, exposing your throat for him as he takes you from behind.

His skin smacks against your ass with every thrust, his tongue reaching out to lick long stripes up your neck. Suddenly, he bites down, earning another moan from you.

Your skin claps together as he pounds into you from behind, never missing a beat. His nails are digging into your hips, but you don't mind one bit. The pleasure he's making you feel completely overrides any other discomfort.

"God, fuck, YES!" You scream out as you reach your climax, causing you to tighten around his cock as you cum.

"fUCK!" He shouts as you clench him tightly, giving one final thrust before releasing inside you, breathing heavily.

You lay spent on his desk, his cock still buried in you for a moment. When you feel him pull out of you, you slowly rise, pulling your panties up and your skirt down.

You can feel his fluids dripping out of you, pooling into your panties, but you don't mind. It makes the situation all the more erotic, reminding you that yes, this is real, that just happened.

Your boss just fucked you. And you loved every second of it.

He collapses into his desk chair, his belt still hanging loosely from his pants.

His breaths are shaky, and deep. He closes his eyes for a moment, and you actually think he may fall asleep.

You turn to leave the room, when suddenly, his voice booms out again.

"(Y/N)?"

You spin around. "Yes, boss?"

"Cancel all my appointments today. I need to rest."

You smile at him, his form already looking like he's asleep as he rests his head on the desk.

"Yes, boss."

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I hope you enjoyed! ❤️

[chaotic-fandom-writer]

More content coming soon~

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[chaotic-fandom-writer]

More artwork of my OC Liora! She sure is beautiful 🥰 If you love this art, let me know! The amazing, wonderful artist (not me) does accept commissons.

[chaotic-fandom-writer]

My OC, Liora! Inspired by Hazbin Hotel.

Mischievous and playful, this deer demon certainly has spunk! You can consider her me, the poster of this tumblr.

If you love this drawing, let me know! The amazing artist (not me!) accepts commissons. ❤️

[chaotic-fandom-writer]

Hello my friend; I just came across your account so I wanted to say that I love your stories and everything! I also wanted to know if you are doing any stories requests or anything?✨💕🍦🦄✨

Yes I am! I am always accepting requests, and I will definitely post and put in my bio if I'm ever holding off on that. But for the time being, I am accepting all requests!❤️

[chaotic-fandom-writer]

Hewwo :) I seen you had some stuff for Adam and I was wondering if you could do a oneshot with a human! reader where Adam wants to get sexual with the reader but she has sexual trauma and is scared to tell him??

Hazbin Hotel: Adam Oneshot

Requested by @totaltangerinewife Thank you for your request!

Warnings: Heavy cursing, HEAVY themes of past sexual trauma, ADULT THEMES, 18+

🚫MINORS DNI🚫❗❗18+❗ADULT CONTENT ❗❗

You and Adam had what seemed like a fairytale romance. He was kind, sweet, and oh so handsome. Maybe he was a bit rough around the edges, maybe people didn't like him very much, but he never showed that gruff demeanor with you, you only received princess treatment.

However, there was one thing that plagued your mind - the day that he wanted to go further, get more.. intimate. You just weren't sure if you were ready for that..

See, the thing is, there was some stuff from your past that you had yet to tell Adam about. Dark things, things that still had you traumatized, even to this day.

How could you possibly bring this up to Adam? It just seemed.. embarrassing, almost. To describe to him the way that you were.. taken advantage of, the things that still scare you, still haunt you.

Well, little did you know, that day had come. Adam enters the room, disrupting your thoughts. He takes a seat on the bed next to you.

"Hey baby!" He says with a big grin, leaning in to plant a kiss on your cheek. You giggle, your cheeks flushing red.

"Hello, darling. What are you doing?" You giggle again as he's snaked his arms around your waist.

He begins to kiss softly on your neck, nibbling here and there.

"Nothing.. just wanting my girl." He whispers against your throat, before licking a long stripe up the side.

You shudder from the feeling, goosebumps raising on your arms.

You chuckle nervously. "Oh?.. well, here I am!"

He chuckles. "Indeed.. here you are."

You feel the hand around your waist slowly start to make it's way up your abdomen, resting comfortably on your chest. He gives your breast a gentle squeeze, earning a yelp from you.

Suddenly, you pull back, feeling your heart beating rapidly. Your breath is quickened, and you clutch your chest in an attempt to relax yourself.

Adam jumps back immediately, his eyebrows furrowed with concern.

"What's wrong babe? Did I hurt you somehow?" He asks, clearly worried for you.

You turn away, trying to take a moment to compose yourself.

"N-No.. I just.." You almost can't speak, you can hear the words clearly in your mind, but as they exit your mouth, all that comes out is stuttering gibberish.

Adam leans forward, grabbing your chin gently, turning you to face him. He looks incredibly worried, touching you like you're made of glass - one wrong move, and you could shatter.

"(Y/N), what's wrong? Please, tell me. Did I do something?" He asks, his voice nearly cracking.

"No! No, Adam, that's not it, it's not you.." You trail off uncertainly.

"Please, what, then?" Adam nearly begs. You take a deep breath.

"There's something I haven't told you.. from my past." He doesn't reply, simply listens, waiting for you to explain.

"I.. I was.. assaulted. A while before I met you, and.. it still haunts me, even to this day. It's still hard to move past, hard for me to be able to have se-" You cut yourself off, your words becoming choked with sobs.

Adam quickly pulls you into his arms. "Oh, oh my GOD. I'm so fucking sorry, (Y/N), I had no idea! Why wouldn't you tell me something like this sooner?" He says, rocking you gently. You feel the tears begin to spill over onto his chest.

"How could I? That's so.. so embarass-"

Adam cuts you off, pushing you back by your shoulders so he can look you in the eye. "Embarrassing?! Fuck no, no it's not! That's traumatizing, dehumanizing, but embarrassing? Absolutely not, and don't you ever say that again.

You can't control what happened to you. It was fucked up, and evil. Shit like this is why Hell even exists. Please don't feel that way, especially about yourself. What happened to you is unforgiveable - and in no way your fault.

Do you hear me, (Y/N)? It wasn't your fault."

At these words, you can't control it anymore - you begin to sob uncontrollably. Your chest heaves, your body shudders. The sound of your choked sobs fill the room.

All Adam does is hold you in his lap, swaying you back and forth gently.

"Shhh.. shh. It's okay, my love. I'm here. I will protect you."

He pulls back, planting a gentle kiss on your lips, wiping your tears with his thumb.

"I'll never let anyone hurt you ever again."

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I hope you enjoyed! ❤️

[chaotic-fandom-writer]

HOLYSHITINEEDADAMCHAPTERNINE!!!!!!!

Coming soon! I promise ;)

[chaotic-fandom-writer]

heya how’s you doing plz do a yandere alastor x doe reader breeding kink fic if you are comfortable with it have a blessed day 🥰

Alastor, Deer!

Requested by @toydynesianimation13 Thank you for your request!

Warnings: SMUT! Heavy cursing, breeding kink, ADULT THEMES, 18+

🚫MINORS DNI🚫❗❗18+❗ADULT CONTENT ❗❗

"Alastor, dear?"

You call out, looking around the hotel for Alastor, but he seems to be out at the moment. You give a little pout, wondering where he could've gone without you.

"I think he went shopping. All he said was he had to pick up a few things." Charlie steps in now, putting a hand on your shoulder.

Your doe-like ears droop slightly. "He knows I always like to go with him!" You pout. Vaggie walks up with a smirk on her face.

"I don't know, I think he mentioned something about a sur-OOF!" Vaggie is cut off by a swift elbow to the ribcage from Charlie. She shakes her head sternly at Vaggie. Your ears perk up.

"A surprise?" You say, your little deer tail beginning to wag behind you.

"No! Nothing like that, nothing at all. I think Vaggie is confused." She gives Vaggie a pointed look, to which Vaggie begins to nod.

"Yup, that's right, I'm just confused. Ignore me." She gives a nervous giggle.

You furrow your eyebrows. "Well.. alright then." You head back up to your room.

--

Maybe an hour later, Alastor walks into the room with his usual bright grin. "Well hello my dear!" You jump up.

"Alastor! Where did you go? I've been so terribly lonely without you!" You run up and throw your arms around his neck. He chuckles, patting your back and nuzzling his face into your hair.

"I was out getting a few things for us dear."

"Like what? Why couldn't I go with you?"

"Because, darling, it was a surprise! But now I can show you." He pulls a back from behind his back, emptying the contents onto the coffee table.

Out pours black leather handcuffs, a blindfold, and some lube. You feel your heart skip a beat, and your face flush red.

"Oh.. hehe, Alastor, I didn't realize this is what you had in mind."

"Well dear, here's the thing. You've been so good, to me, and for me. I think it's time I properly claimed you as my own."

You furrow your brow in confusion. "What do you mean? You know I'm yours, and besides, we've had sex loads of times already before."

He chuckles. "No my dear, I mean it's time for me to breed you."

Your face goes bright red. "B-Breed me?!"

"Yes, darling, unless of course you have any objections?"

You ponder the idea for a moment - being Alastor's one and only, carrying his child, having a family with him. The thought doesn't disgust you, it just makes you a bit nervous - understandably so.

He walks up, putting his arms around your shoulders and stroking your hair. "I would never make you do anything you don't want to, you know that, right dear?"

You look up at him, a big smile on your face. "Of course my love! Let's do it! I'm happy to." His grin somehow manages to get wider, his eyes lighting up.

"Well then, darling.. lay down." His tone changes, suddenly less soft, and much more powerful, and commanding. His presence seems to fill the room.

You obey, laying back on the bed. He handcuffs you to the head board, then slips the mask over your eyes. "Just for a little extra.. fun." He whispers in your ear, sending shivers down your body.

You can't lie, you're excited, anticipating what he will do next. You hear quiet for a moment, then suddenly, you feel his cold, calculating hand slowly run up your thigh, reaching your waist band. He pulls your pants off, followed by your underwear. You hear a deep breath.

"My my.. you are beautiful, dear."

You can feel yourself blush at his words, but before you can reply, you suddenly feel a cool wetness lapping at your pussy.

"Oh.. oh fuck!" You moan loudly, caught by surprise at the sensation of him devouring you, with such skill and precision.

"Delicious.." He whispers before diving back in for more, his tongue expertly flicking along your clit and up your slits.

Your body squirms at the sensation, moans and whimpers escaping your mouth. You tug at the handcuffs, with the desire to grab a fistful of his hair, but alas, you're restrained, at his mercy.

He stops suddenly, earning a whimper from you. He chuckles.

"Now, now, dear.. have some patience like a good girl."

"Yes, sir." You whimper back. You feel a hand stroke your face. "Good.. good girl."

Suddenly, before you know it, you feel Alastor climb on top of you, his bare skin up against yours. He must have stripped already, you think to yourself excitedly.

"Ready my love?" He asks. You nod eagerly, ready to take everything he has to offer you.

"Good girl." Is all he says before he pushes himself inside of you. He starts to thrust slowly at first, before picking up in speed.

"Fuck! Oh, fuck!" You moan out, throwing your head back at the pleasure you feel, thrusting your hips up to meet with his own.

He grabs you by the hair, still fucking you vigorously, nuzzling his face into the side of your neck. He suddenly bites down, hard, leaving a well-sized imprint of his teeth.

You moan at this, your hands tugging again at the handcuffs, wanting to wrap around his shoulders.

"Ah ah.. be good." He whispers, then thrusts again, harder and faster.

You nearly see stars, your eyes rolling back into your head from the pleasure you feel. Though you can't see or touch anything, it almost makes it better, it makes you focus fully on the sensations coming from below.

"Here it comes love.."

With one final thrust, Alastor's hips connect with yours, spilling his seed deep inside you. You can feel the way his cock twitches, happy to have its release. You groan loudly, feeling him fill you up.

You both lay there for a moment, panting heavily. Finally, you feel Alastor pull his body off yours, sticky with sweat. You can feel him spilling out of you down below, sending tingles of pleasure through your body.

He removes your blindfold, and you're greeted by his smiling face, still flushed. He uncuffs you.

"Well, my dear, you did excellent. I hope you're prepared for more of that in the future."

He crawls into the bed next to you. You snuggle into his arms, resting your head on his shoulder.

"I can't wait."

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Joey Wheeler Oneshot

Requested by @princeasimdiya12 Thank you for your request!

Warnings: SMUT! Heavy cursing, gangbang, chastity belts, ADULT THEMES, 18+

🚫MINORS DNI🚫❗❗18+❗ADULT CONTENT ❗❗

"You are invited!"

Joey looks down at an invitation in his hands, the borders swirled with gold accents. "A spa?" He scoffs a bit, picturing himself going to a spa.

He goes to stand from his bed, and his back crackles. He groans. "Maybe I could use a spa session.."

Hesitantly, Joey decides to accept. After all, it's just a spa. What could possibly happen?

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"Welcome, Master."

Before Joey stands an array of attractive, yet older attendants. Their rippling muscles flex beneath their tight attire, showing off the outline of their chiseled bodies.

They all smile at him fondly, and he finds himself getting a bit nervous, tucking his hands into his pockets and shifting his weight from one foot to another, looking down to hide the pink tint across his face.

He can't deny, these are some attractive men.

As one man in particular walks forward to greet him, Joey hands him the invite he received. "Uh.. I have this.." He says uncertainly. The man before him, however, smiles warmly.

"Of course Master! That's our special package. If you'll follow this lovely gentleman, he'll take you to your room." Another attractive, older man steps forward, offering his arm to Joey.

Joey instead continues to walk forward. The man behind him chuckles, leading him happily to his room.

"You can undress in here, and then you'll lay on that table with one of those towels over you. I'll be back shortly to begin."

Joey grunts in acknowledgement, waiting for the gentleman to leave before he strips down, hopping on the table and draping a towel over his body.

The man comes back in, getting straight to work. He pours warm oil over Joey's back, then begins rubbing and kneading in just the right spots.

Joey can't deny, this feels good. Almost too good. He groans as the man reaches another perfect spot.

He can feel his body relaxing.. and with that, he can feel something else waking up.

He shifts uncomfortably, his growing bulge making it hard to lay flat.

The attendant seems to take notice of this, pausing his work and exiting the room swiftly.

"W-Wait! I-" Joey attempts to explain himself, but the man exits quickly.

He returns with the other man from before, the one who seems to be in charge of running the spa.

Joey begins to think of an apology quickly, but then the man speaks.

"Sir.. I have another offer for you. A special offer." He hands him another invite like before. Joey grabs it, eyes scanning the text quickly.

"I guarantee, sir, this is a much more satisfying experience. Fit for a man like yourself!" He smiles seductively.

Joey's eyes nearly pop out of his head as he reads the lewd experience he's being offered. He looks up nervously. "A.. A chastity belt?"

"Completely optional sir, only at your agreement."

"Well.. I have to admit, I've never tried one before." The host simply smiles. "We'd be delighted to introduce you to the experience, then."

Joey looks at the men, albeit nervous, he couldn't deny his curiosity.

"Well.. okay. I agree." The men's eyes both light up. "Excellent, sir.. right this way."

They lead him to a room a bit further down the hall, which is set up with a couch, a bed, and two tables. One is a massage table, like before, and the other holds an array of toys and items used for men's pleasure.

A few more of the masculine men stand before Joey, wearing nothing but their underwear.

One moves forward, pulling the chastity belt from the table and presenting it before Joey. "If you wouldn't mind, sir." Joey nods nervously, pulling his pants and underwear down.

They lube his cock just the tiniest bit, not enough to arouse him, but enough to slip the device on. They lock it shut, and now, he feels he is at their mercy.

The men approach him. One begins kissing him, his tongue making its way into Joey's mouth, dancing with his own tongue. Joey responds eagerly, surprising even himself.

As his runs his hands up the chiseled man's abdomen, he feels another set of hands from behind him, rubbing along his backside.

He's gently pushed to his knees, and he obediently responds, opening his mouth and taking the first cock he sees.

He swishes his tongue around one cock, while another makes its way into his right hand, another into his left. He can't deny the immense pleasure he feels at this, being used by so many gorgeous men.

He can feel another man make his way underneath him, inserting himself into his backside. Joey groans at the feel of being entered, but continues to work the other three men in front of him.

As he does so, he's fucked from underneath, moaning with pleasure. He feels his cock attempting to grow throughout the experience, but it's limited, forced to remain caged.

He feels excited at this, the idea of these men taking control, and him not being allowed to cum until they decide to release him.

He feels his arousal lasting longer even, all thanks to the device on his cock.

They switch positions now, bending Joey over while he takes a different man in his mouth. Another enters him from behind again, digging his fingers into Joey's hips. The room is filled with the sounds of skin slapping, mixed with grunts and curses of pleasure and approval.

Joey feels the man in his mouth bursting, and swallows every drop. The man behind him pulls out, cumming along his back while the other two pleasure themselves, finishing on Joey's back as well.

They all get up, but for a moment, Joey lays there, exhausted, breathing heavily. He still feels tingly with pleasure, especially down below.

Then he feels a cool wipe against his back, cleaning the mess. He looks up weakly, still spent from the experience.

He sees the host again, smiling warmly at him. The men all gently help him up, dressing him again and even combing out his hair.

They sit him down, a pillow beneath him, handing him a glass of ice cool water as another sits behind him, rubbing his shoulders.

"We hope you enjoyed your time, Master!"

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DBZ: Gogeta Oneshot

Requested by @princeasimdiya12 Thank you for your request!

Warnings: SMUT! Heavy cursing, masturbation, gagging, ADULT THEMES, 18+

🚫MINORS DNI🚫❗❗18+❗ADULT CONTENT ❗❗

The still quietness of the jungle echoes around Gogeta as he travels through, searching for a good clearing.

He came all this way to get some training in, not wanting any distractions. He picks a spot, looking around for a minute before he begins.

"Hmph.. good as any." He mutters to himself. He moves swiftly as he trains, cutting down anything in his path. His muscles flex tightly as he moves, sweat beginning to form, glistening as it drips down his abs.

He pauses, removing his vest, the training raising his body temperature rapidly. He uses the clothing to wipe his forehead before discarding it nearby.

After a while, he collapses against a tree for a moment, breathing heavily. Training is always vigorous work, especially when you're putting your all into it, like Gogeta does.

He lays with his back propped against the tree, one arm raised above his head, resting across his forehead. His other hand sits in his lap, and he squeezes his thigh for a moment.

He looks down at his pants, noticing a sudden.. tightness, suddenly forming inside of them.

He glances around again, brow furrowed, before looking back down.

Well.. I've been working so hard today.. He thinks to himself as his hand travels a bit further down, reaching the bulge in his pants and giving it a squeeze. He gives a grunt of satisfaction at the brief touch.

I should indulge myself. He wiggles his fingers beneath his waistband, reaching underneath his clothing.

He wraps his hand tightly around his cock, earning another pleased grunt.

He looks around one more time before standing, removing his sash from his waist. For a moment, he's about to simply discard the sash, and then he has an idea.

He ties the sash tightly around his own mouth, the fabric pushing roughly in between his teeth. "Mmph..!" He sensation sends waves of pleasure rippling through his body.

He stands against the tree, pulling his pants down now. He springs free from the confined space, and begins to rub his cock, slowly at first. He rubs his thumb over the tip, pulling some sticky precum down as it leaks out, using it as lubrification.

With the new slickness from his precum, he picks up in speed now, pumping his cock with vigor.

"Phhuck!" He breaths out heavily beneath his gag, his cock twitching in his hands as he strokes it. He flicks his thumb on the underside of the tip, hitting a sensitive spot.

"Gud damph.." He squeezes his eyes shut, bringing his other hand down to cup his balls as he continues to jack himself off.

He throws his head back, pounding his dick mercilessly now, feeling the tension rising in his lower belly. He squeezes his balls tightly now, his teeth biting down on the sash in his mouth.

"Gud.. gunna ffphucking.. cum!"

He lets out a guttural growl as he reaches his climax, cum shooting out in front of him. He leans over involuntarily, the intensity of his orgasm shaking his whole body.

His cock sounds slicker than before, now, as he pumps it with his own semen, riding out the last of his high.

He collapses again against the tree, still standing, legs shaky. He slowly pulls the sash from his mouth, letting it fall to the ground as he takes deep breaths.

He pulls his pants up, getting ready to head back home. As he does, he feels a wet, sticky sensation slide against his thigh.

He looks down, pulling open his pants. He has cum splattered inside of the pant leg, now smeared against his thighs.

As he looks, he notices he also managed to cum on the outside of his pants as well, a large stain now displayed on the front.

"Well, fuck."

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Adam x Reader P.8 (Hazbin Hotel)

Warnings: SMUT! DADDY KINK! Heavy cursing, violence, ADULT THEMES, 18+

Chapters

I - II - III - IV - V - VI - VII - VIII - IX

You

Two days seems to go by like nothing. Before you know it, it's the night before Heaven's attack. Little did your group know, you would have Adam and Lute on your side. Lute sent another message to Adam, letting him know there was a few girls she trusted enough to rally to our side. When the time comes, they'll turn sides, fighting with us instead.

It's a surprisingly lively night, considering everyone is facing impending doom. People are laughing, chatting, drinking and eating. Celebrating like it is truly their last night alive.

You turn to the side to see Adam walking in the room, still donning his black slacks and button up. You feel your heart race as he enters.

My husband.. You think to yourself.

He scans the room for a moment, before locking eyes with you. You quickly look away, cursing under your breath. You can see him coming straight to you from the corner of your eye.

"Hey." He says casually, sliding on the barstool next to you. You swallow a lump in your throat.

"Hey." You try your best to sound casual, taking a sip from your drink. He pours himself one as well.

"So... tomorrow, huh?" You say. He scoffs.

"We could all be dead tomorrow." He says quietly. You furrow your brow.

"Don't think so negatively." You whisper, looking back down at your drink.

"Well, am I wrong? We're going up a powerful force. Up until a few days ago, none of us even knew we could be killed." He looks down at his drink as well, brow furrowed in what appears to be frustration.

"Not even me." He says before knocking back the rest of his drink.

"Well, now we know. We have the weapons, the numbers, the base. I think we have a pretty good shot, don't you?" Adam sighs in response.

"I sure hope so."

Just then, Angel, Husk, Charlie, and Vaggie all appear at the bar, apparently refilling their drinks as well.

"Heyyy party people! Why you two lookin' so blue?" Angel asks, clearly wasted. You giggle.

"We're just worried for tomorrow." You reply. Charlie pulls you into a tight hug.

"I know, I know. We all are. But we can do this! We have the heart, and the spirit, and together, I know we can pull this off! I believe in us!"

Adam groans. "Alright, Princess Puffy Heart, can you save the do-gooder speech for tomorrow? I'm trying to get drunk over here."

Charlie puffs out her cheeks angrily, and Vaggie shoots Adam a glare that could kill. She puts her arm around Charlie's shoulder. "Come on."

You watch as Vaggie guides Charlie away. Husk and Angel are sitting at the opposite end of the bar, doing their own thing together. You shoot Adam a pointed look.

He shrugs his shoulders. "What? It was annoying me."

"You don't have to be so mean all of the time."

Adam doesn't respond, rolling his eyes and refilling his drink.

"I'm serious. You should try harder to get along with everyone." He groans at this. "Why, exactly?"

"Because, Adam, these are my friends, like it or not. You're the one who let me be killed, remember? This is where I ended up, with these people. I had no memory, no home, nothing. And they took me in, and kept me safe.

So, if you do still love me, as you've previously claimed to, then you'll stop bickering and start trying to get along. Capiche?"

This time, he has no snarky remark, instead pulling his lips into a thin line, brow furrowed. He nods gruffly, taking another drink.

"...I never wanted to abandon you. I missed you every day." He whispers, breaking the silence again.

You sigh, unsure of how to respond at first. "You know.. in my heart, I want to believe that.. just.." You look up at Adam. "Try to see it from my perspective a bit, maybe?"

"Of course I do. Of course I have! When I first saw you here, alive? Fuck, all I ever did was imagine what you'd been through.

And when I realized you didn't know who I was.."

He looks at you again, eyes full of emotion that you've never seen from him before, not since your wedding day.

"Well, fuck, (Y/N), that hurt, it hurt so fucking badly, it hurt more than you can imagine. All I could do was wish that you knew, that you would give me a solid punch to the face, scream at me, tell me you hated me. But instead, you looked at me with a different hatred - hatred for someone you didn't know, but saw as a destroyer."

"How could I see you any differently? Even having my memories back now, it doesn't change the fact that you were my - our enemy. You wanted to hurt us, to destroy the only home we know. How could I not hate you?" You respond, almost bitterly.

Adam flinches at your words, though, he knows it's all true.

"I.. I'm sorry. To you, and to your friends. And I promise, I'll do everything I can to make it up to you all. Starting by protecting your home." He takes your hand in his, gently, almost cautiously, waiting for you to pull away or punch him in the jaw again.

When you don't resist, he relaxes a little. rubbing gentle circles on the back of your hand with his thumb. He squeezes your hand tightly.

"Despite what you believe, I do love you, (Y/N). And I promise I'll prove that to you again."

"Adam.." You gaze up into his eyes, touched by his words. You can't help but fling your arms around his shoulders, catching him by surprise as you pull him close.

He relaxes, hugging you back tightly, almost excited that you're willing to do so. He rubs your back gently, then pulls back, cupping your face with his hands.

"I do. I love you, (Y/N)."

You feel your eyes well with tears. You can't fight it anymore, the feeling he gives you, and you lean in, gently pressing your lips against his.

He inhales sharply, surprise again, but responds with delicate passion, moving his lips in sync against yours. His arms wrap tightly around your waist, pulling you from your stool onto his lap.

You roll your hips against his lap, being driven by the lust you feel for this man. No, the love you feel. You loved him too, you knew you did, of course, you'd never stopped.

He groans at your little movements, allowing you to press your tongue into his mouth, flicking and swirling it around his own. He meets your eagerly, matching the passion you're pouring into his mouth with your tongue.

You suck on his tongue a bit, before reaching down and biting on his lip, hard. He inhales sharply, letting out a small yelp. He pulls back, looking at you for a moment.

You meet his eyes, and you know, yours are filled with just as much lust as his are.

Neither of you say anything for just a moment before Adam finally speaks.

"Let's go upstairs."

You nod quickly, and remove yourself from his lap. Hand in hand, you both head up to your bedroom.

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You're both making out before you even reach the door, fumbling with the handle behind you. As you both stumble in, fueled by lust and alcohol, you make the time to at least lock the door behind you.

Adam kisses you so roughly that you both topple over onto your bed, with him on top. He makes his way from your lips down to your neck, his stubble scratching your skin gently as he does so.

You close your eyes, moaning out quietly as he nips at a sensitive spot on your neck. He grumbles.

"Not loud enough." And bites down, much harder. You moan out loudly, surprised at the sudden shock of pleasure you feel from your neck. He gives you a cocky grin.

"Much better."

His hands roam your body, resting for a moment on your chest, squeezing and rolling your nipples between his fingers, earning another groan of ecstasy from you.

"Are you going to be a good girl for me?" He growls into your ear. You feel your whole body shudder at the sound of his voice so close to your ear, the heat pooling between your legs.

"Yes, Daddy."

Without another word, you slide off the bed, pushing him down in your place. You fumble with the buckle on his slacks before pulling his pants down, along with his boxers.

He springs free in front of you, and you waste no time, grabbing his cock and stuffing it into your mouth. He groans when he enters, thrusting his hips slightly and tossing his head back.

You bob your head up and down, swirling your tongue around the tip, flicking the sensitive spot underneath. His hands find your hair, gripping tightly, pushing your head down.

He pushes you so far, you feel the tip of his cock touching the back of your throat. You gag a little, and he releases you, allowing you to come up for air.

You pull back, stroking him with your hand as you gasp for air, saliva dripping from your mouth, and eyes spilling over tears.

He smirks, cupping your face with his hand. "You look beautiful."

You smile back, then suddenly, he's lifiting you up, plopping you on his spot in the bed.

"I think you need a reward." He pulls your pants and underwear off, spreading your legs apart. He drinks in the sight for a moment before diving in, his tongue swirling all along your folds.

You moan, then bite down on your lip, running your hand through his hair.

He swirls his tongue around now, flicking at your clit before traveling down more, his tongue entering you. You gasp in pleasure as he licks at your walls. He moves back up to your clit, bringing his hand up to enter two fingers inside of you.

You can't seem to control the volume of your groans now as he pumps his fingers inside of you, still flicking and swirling his tongue around your clit.

You can feel the tension building up inside of you, your pussy clenching tightly around his fingers, a knot forming in your stomach.

You collapse back onto the bed, closing your eyes, gripping at the bedsheets as you reach your peak.

"Fuck, fuckfuck FUCK, Adam!" You cry out in pleasure as you reach your climax, and Adam grins against your pussy, still licking up your fluids.

"Good girl. You did so good, I'm so proud of you baby girl."

He stands now, and you lay there, still in a haze from your climax. You don't even realize he's already on top of you until you feel him pushing inside of you.

You gasp out in pleasure once again, hands flying up to grab his shoulders as he thrusts inside of you.

You wrap your legs around his hips, and he lifts you from the bed, slamming your back into the wall, pounding you relentlessly.

He nuzzles his face into your neck, fucking you passionately, kissing and biting at your neck.

"(Y/N).. fuck, you feel so damn good."

"S- so do you!" You manage to cry out between your moans.

You can feel his thrusts getting sloppier, less coordinated, and as you feel the knot forming in your stomach again, you know he's about to release with you.

You both groan loudly as you do so, clutching onto each other tightly, bodies shaking in pure bliss.

He walks you back over to the bed, and you both collapse, breathing heavily.

He pulls you close, into his arms, planting a firm kiss on your forehead. You stretch your arm out across his chest, holding him tightly.

It's Adam who finally breaks the silence, beginning to chuckle softly.

"What?" You question.

"It's just.. been a long time. Fuck, I forgot how good we are at that."

Now it's your turn to let out a small chuckle. "Indeed, we have always been great at that, haven't we?"

He smiles down at you. "I love you, (Y/N)."

You feel your heart skip a beat.

"I love you too, Adam."

Neither of you say a word, not even realizing you're both drifting off into a peaceful slumber.

Tomorrow, the angels are coming. Who knows how the battle will go?

All you know is, for tonight, you and Adam have become one again. And for now, that's enough for you.

You sleep peacefully, despite the danger looming in front of you.

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Chapter 9 coming soon!

Chapters

I - II - III - IV - V - VI - VII - VIII - IX

Don't forget, I'm always accepting requests!

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hey I’m obsessed with Shan yu so can you make a Shan yu x empress reader that she was hidden from china and she will do anything to be free can you make it smut if u can have a good day 🤙🏽

I will be working on this later today! I'm so sorry I have been gone for so long, thank you for all of your patience and support! ❤️

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where is Adam x reader pt.8 ?? 😓 anyways I hope you have a wonderful day

I am so sorry I've been gone for so long! I will definitely be continuing this story! Thank you for all of your support and patience!