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🗣️🗣️WRITERS AND FUTURE WRITERS, PLEASE LISTEN UP❗️❗️

i saw a few tiktok videos that was very concerning to me and i decided to share some of the knowledge i got because as a community of people who freely write things about characters, we need to protect our work. i have sadly forgotten the name of the tiktok users but if you guys scroll upon it, please let me know so i can properly credit the people.

GOOGLE DOCS IS NOT SAFE❗️apparently google created this AI that allows them to see your google docs documents, fics, works, whatever is in there, let an actual human read it and have it used in an AI without crediting the original writer. so if you use google docs, please watch out for any suspicious new buttons or notifications asking you about allowing access to your documents

THEY GOT THE AO3 WRITERS AS WELL❗️apparently some thieves i am NOT calling them people because who with moral compass would do this shit? are copying, pasting and printing out popular fanfictions on AO3, binding them, turning them into actual books and selling them on places like Etsy WITHOUT crediting the original authors. which is why we can’t find some certain popular fics or authors on AO3 (credit to tiktok user sakuradarling)

TUMBLR IS SELLING OUR WORK/PROMPTS TO THIRD PARTY WITHOUT CONSENT❗️i think i came across a post or two about it. i think my mutual @livelaughlovesubs has reblogged a post about it. check it out and turn on a switch on your blog settings that prevent this. stay safe and protect your works writers

spread the word everyone, because… genuinely what the fuck?

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Good news

Dragon looking guy is in fact a dragon and this

Is official art (lightcone, it’s the hsr equivalent to genshin weapons)

Then this guys lightcone is him literally naked (also the c6 equivalent for most characters is sus)

There’s also angel ayato

And a canon psychopath

I NEED ALL OF THEM THIS INSTANT WHAT!!! WHAT DO YOU MEAN HE'S IN A BATH!!! TF??? WHAT IS THIS??? Why does he look so GOOD?? Tf is up with somewhat ripped looking clothes?!? (slobbers)

My best friend put in hsr cutscenes for us to watch and I think I saw that last man in those. Angel ayato though?! Sweetie. Babygirl. I like him.

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ah yes, mister Dan Hung— i mean Heng. very dragony frfr

DRAGONY FR what the hell!! Look at his ass???? Also apparently he's?? Idk 2 people?? Or he has 2 sides?? Fuck if I know, but he looks peggable rrrhdhhfhf

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I NEED to fuck that dragon looking guy from hsr. My best friend showed me characters from that game and I just... why are their men hot, huh?

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Stepcest. Scara receiving. DNI if it makes you uncomfortable. Scaramouche x fem!reader Smut. Blow job. Degradation.

I know I have written something like this before, but, Scara coaching a blow job😳 I couldn't stop thinking about it.

Scaramouche looked up from his phone screen when he felt your arms wrap around him from behind the couch. He had just gotten home a little bit ago, and like a moth to a flame, he knew you would come right to him.

"Hey Scara," You said, blowing gently in his ear, "Let me suck your cock." Your panties were already dampening from the thought of being on your knees in front of him.

Scaramouche made a motion with his index finger, signalling for you to lean over the couch. His hand grasped your jaw when you leaned over. He turned his head to give to you a kiss, pushing his tongue into your mouth and stealing your breath away. "Then get in the place that needy sluts belong in," He said as he pulled away, "on your knees."

He spread his legs as you walked around the couch and got down on your knees between his legs. You cheeks were flushed from hearing his degradation. His cock pulsed as you stroked your fingers on his cock outside of his shorts, making him let out a shaky sigh. He'd already been getting hard when you asked to suck him off.

You rubbed your thumb over the precum spot starting to soak through his shorts before you took out of his cock. Keeping your eyes on him, you licked slow lines up and down his cock as you wrapped your hand around it.

You licked the slit of his precum soaked tip, making him groan as his hand found the back of your head. "Fuck, don't stop doing that," You prodded your tongue on his slit, hearing him moan softly. "Use your tongue, and suck on the tip."

He smeared precum onto your lips before pushed the tip into your mouth. You swirled your tongue, sucking it into your mouth. You bobbed your head, your tongue slowly lapping as you sucked. Your hand pumped and massaged on his cock, drool providing ample lubrication.

Scaramouche's shaky sighs, grunts and groans fell into soft moans. His hand closed around your hair, pushing your mouth down onto his cock. "Use your whole tongue, and fucking suck like you crave it, slut," Your throat spasmed around his cock as you coughed, gagging as his cock hit the back of your throat.

"That's a good girl," He cooed, stroking his fingers through your hair as he held your head in place, "you enjoy choking on your step brother's cock, don't you?"

You adjusted to breathing through your nose, vibrating a moan on his cock as you started to suck again. You flattened your tongue on the vein that bulged up, feeling his hand tighten on your hair as he fucked his cock into your mouth.

Scaramouche only let you control the pace for a few minutes before suddenly pushing your mouth down all the way on his cock again. You choked, tears stinging in your eyes. "Let me guide your head and ruin your pretty throat. All you need to do is suck like the obedient slut you are."

You relaxed and let him guide your head. His hips bucking as he pumped his cock in and out of your mouth. You were moaning so sweet and muffled on his cock, feeling every pulse and throb in your mouth.

Scaramouche bobbed your head up and down on his cock, cum suddenly spitting warm and salty into your mouth. "Swallow it all," He instructed, his eyes rolling into the back of his head, your mouth tightening on his cock as you swallowed.

He always thought the mouth of his precious, darling step sister looked the prettiest wrapped around his cock.

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Stepcest. Sexting. Scaramouche x fem!reader. DNI if it makes you uncomfortable. Smut. Scaramouche's texts are bold and italicized.

I'm just typing whatever smutty thing that comes to mind. I feel bad for being so quiet😭

Scaramouche really didn't give a shit that it was proper, and polite dinner table etiquette to not have cell phones during dinner. And it wasn't like he could openly express his feelings for his step sister out loud.

So he stuck to sending you dirty texts.

Your heart fluttered in your chest when you felt your phone vibrating in your lap. You'd carefully made sure to set your phone to vibrate in case Scaramouche did text you. You casually picked up your phone to read the text.

The only thing I can think about while I stomach this shitty food is how good your lips felt wrapped around my cock when you sucked me off underneath the table once.

You felt your cheeks flush as you read the text. Your knees were still slightly bruised from being on them on the kitchen floor. You looked up and saw him smirk, like he could sense how flustered you were starting to get. You felt your phone vibrate again.

You enjoyed choking on my cock, didn't you. Don't think I didn't see you reach between your legs and stroke your clit. Maybe I'll take you upstairs and record you sucking me off with a vibrator inside of you.

You had to be careful to keep your expression composed. Your panties were getting wet, making you shift your weight restlessly as you uncrossed and crossed your legs. Your fingers shook as you typed a response.

Will you degrade as I cum, choking and drooling on your cock?

Now it was Scaramouche's turn for his fingers to shake as he typed. He wasted no time in typing a response.

I'll tell you exactly what you look like. A pathetic slut drooling all over her step brother's cock. You would be all too happy to oblige me if I wanted to see you fucking the vibrator in and out of your greedy hole while I cum down your pretty throat.

You almost moaned outloud when you read the text. Your clit was starting to swell and throb, making you rub your thighs together underneath the table.

What if I cum without your permission?

Scaramouche's hand tightened around his phone before he responded. As he typed, he really wanted to discreetly reach down and palm his hardening cock. He couldn't resist sending one more text, even at the risk of making himself harder.

I would bend you over and edge you with the vibrator until you were clenching around nothing and begging to cum again while I spanked you for your insolence.

All it took was one look from you to make Scaramouche put down his phone and hastily excuse himself, glancing at you with a look that said to follow him upstairs to his room in a few minutes.

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UOOUUGHHH seggs

Needy whiny scara I just need him whiney and being a boyfailure crying and sobbing as he keeps clinging onto us while we ride him before a meeting begins because he was being such a brat hnnngg stupid pathetic boyfailure fatui harbinger 😭

Scaramouche x fem!reader. Smut. Whiny, needy Scara. Riding. Scara is kind of a switch.

Writing this is making me feel better. I feel like absolute shit and I am feeling pretty down at the moment.

Scaramouche couldn't believe the state he'd been reduced to. His hands clinging and groping at your hips and waist, teary eyes flicking down over and over again to watch the white ring form on his cock while you rode him.

Each time his cock sank up inside of you, pulsing as it stretched your walls apart nearly him fall limp in his chair, his fingers having to renew his grip. He bit his lip to swallow a whimper as he bucked his hips hips into yours.

"You know, Scara," You began, your lips parting in a gasp of pleasure as his cock kissed into your sweet spot, it took a moment for you to compose yourself.

Scaramouche bit his lip to swallow a whimper. You'd stopped bouncing on his cock, and it was aching for you to move again. "Y-You won't get away with this," He said shakily, turning his cheek into your hand as you caressed his cheek.

You gave a smooth, firm roll of your hips, ignoring his threat. "You might get a long with everyone better if you weren't such a petulant brat all the time," You skimmed your thumb over a tear that trickled from his eyes, slowly rolling your hips down, making the mighty Harbinger underneath you crumble more.

He wanted to tell you to shut your mouth, but the only thing that came out was loud, husky moans as you suddenly resumed your pace.

Scaramouche needed to do something to help ground himself, his cock sinking up into your pussy just felt too good. One of his hands grasped one of your breasts, squeezing before his fingers found your nipple to pinch and roll.

The sensation of your nipple hardening between the pads of his fingers sent a jolt of pleasure to your clit, your pace quickening on his cock in response to the pleasure. You may have been the one making him helpless in the wake of pleasure, but you were also struggling not to fall apart on his cock.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," Scaramouche whined, replacing his fingers on your nipple with his mouth. He was desperately holding onto your hips, anything to make you keep bouncing. "I won't apologize," His teary eyes glared up at you.

Your thighs smacked against his for a few moments longer before you stopped all movement again. You couldn't help but smile a little as Scaramouche whimpered again. "Oh, you won't? That's a shame," You slowly moved up and down on his cock, making his eyes roll into the back of his head, "You were just about to cum. Maybe you won't before this meeting."

Your threat made his eyes snap open. You'd been right. He had been about to cum, and for some reason, he couldn't ignore the stronger ache in his cock as you attempted to put him in his place. He really didn't mind every now and then.

His hands scrambled to find purchase on your hips, squeezing as he started bouncing you on his cock. Your eyes widened, you didn't expect him to suddenly take control like that.

Scaramouche couldn't stop moaning and whining from the intense, mind numbing pleasure. His legs shook, feeling a surge of dominance as the sounds of your moans sounded in his ears.

Now he was on a somewhat even playing field, his body shaking in pleasure as your cunt sucked his cock in. He let out a long, content sigh, enjoying the way you were drooling and crying out for him as you suddenly creamed on his cock.

He dropped his head into your neck, a long whimper tearing his throat as his cock pulsed and ribboned cum inside of you. His grip on your hips loosened gradually, riding out his high until your hips came to a stop.

"No," Scaramouche whimpered when you started to dismount him. He clutched onto your hips to keep you on his cock, nuzzling his face into your neck, "one more. Please," He needed to feel you cum on his cock again.

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𝔫𝔬𝔟𝔲’𝔰 𝔨𝔦𝔫𝔨𝔱𝔬𝔟𝔢𝔯 𝔬𝔣 2023!

day 30: choking with il dottore from genshin impact

warnings: choking, slapping, usage of aphrodisiac, dottore is a masochist, cockstepping, foot humping, degrading, cumming untouched, reader is a harbinger

notes: can you guys just tell that i fucking despise this rat????

as harbingers of the tsaritsa and a group of very unlovable, twisted, evil and just genuinely not-so-good people, disturbance at workplace was common. of course, said disturbance ranges from a simple hiss of “i fucking hate you. i hope your next mission goes so unwell that the only casualty will be your tattered corpse” to whatever this is. this could have easily been called as something that most people would call as ‘hate sex’ if only the both of you were not fully clothed.

so technically, this would be counted as ‘hate masturbating’? ah, fuck the labels or those things. right now, the only focus on your mind was to put this annoying bastard in his place.

he really thought he was the shit, didn’t he? the absolute galls of this motherfucker to even dare to put you down and insult you in front of your own subordinates. not just that, he went ahead and put aphrodisiacs into your coffee and his own like the absolute lunatic he was.

how badly you wanted to crush his windpipes in. that would oh so easy with your current position of your hand wrapped nicely around his neck like those beautiful chokers you see on some certain accessory shops. or even one that resembles a collar that is bound tightly around the neck of a rabies infested animal. but with a deranged doctor like dottore, the latter description seem to fit well with how he was moaning and wheezing, clothed cock humping your boots as he panted like a dog.

“you really are a detestable creature, you know that?” you hiss in sheer and utter anger, your other hand joining the other to wrap around his throat more forcefully. both hands on his neck, ready to crush his windpipes in if you wanted.

you had the power. a harbinger who’s currently in the position of tenth may be considered weak amongst fellow harbingers but even then, the tenth fatui harbinger is more than capable to shake an entire nation and to be seen as a threat to an archon.

and that tenth harbinger is you.

so even if dottore may be the second, one of the few who has the capacity to rival a god, right now he was nothing more than a pathetic dog who was humping your shoe. panting and whining loudly with his tongue stuck out, the mad doctor only focuses on the feeling of your hands choking him and the hardened leather of your shoes.

“y-yes.. yes yessshh yesyesyesyesyes oh archons, yes. i am. i’m a detestable creature. your detestable creature” dottore chokes on his spit, a wheezing shrill moan escaping his open mouth as his drool drips down his chin. he seems to like being degraded like this, the movements of his humping becoming more and more frantic on your shoe.

red eyes rolling to the back of his skull, sharp gasps and squeals following until he swore he could see black dots in his vision. he didn’t wanted to have the black spots dancing in his vision! because if so, how was he going to see you? he wanted to see you. that look of just pure anger on your face as you choke the daylights out of him and let him hump you like a dog in heat. no, he needed to see you.

“aaANGH—! kyuuck hhang♡︎♡︎ gck! ♡︎♡︎” a loud intake of breath is heard as your hands let go of the position around his neck, allowing him to breathe for a moment. not too long after, without even allowing him to catch a full breath, his head lolls to the side with a stinging feeling on the side of his cheek. did you just…?

“eyes on me. who said you could go around tearing your gaze away from me, rat” he could briefly hear your voice hiss through the ringing in his ears. muffled, faint, hard to tell if the voice was truly falling from your lips or if it was one of his manic episode voices talking.

either way, it was still your voice that was blessing his ears. it was your shoe that was now stepping on his clothed, weeping cock and he was thankful. maniac and downright insane but dottore knows a holy being when he sees and hears one. he may have not worshipped any of the archons, but for you? the mad doctor would gladly kiss the soles of your shoes over and over. hell, he would even thank you just for being in the same room as you.

call him unstable as much as you would like and he knows that. he even revels in the title and he would gladly wear that title for his entire life if he could be with you. dottore always had this odd obsession with you. since your titling of becoming the tenth fatui harbinger, he had developed this odd sense of fascination.

fascination to dottore, but unhealthy obsession to others.

not like the doctor cares. he had long since gave up trying to reason with other beings and had lost almost all contact with social interaction if not for the harbingers gathering or his experiments with his lab rats. until you joined his ranks.

“i said eyes on me, doctor” you grunt, slapping him across his face again. on the other cheek this time. that seemed to have done the work to catch his attention successfully as his hazy blood eyes focus on you. his cheeks were the same shade of red as his eyes, however it was hard to tell whether it was from your forceful hits or his blushing.

“ougck—! yess.. ye-es yes yesyesyesyes, eyes on you♡︎eyes solely on you♡︎” the blue haired man nods frantically, slight twitch and wince in his eyes showing that the added pressure to his cock was just a tad bit painful for him. even a masochist has their limits. but did he care? no. no he absolutely did not care. if anything, the crazy doctor wanted it to hurt since it was you who was delivering these delicious cocktail of pleasure and pain. he wanted it to hurt. he wanted it to feel good.

with another slap to his cheek for his continued disobedience — for constantly trying to look down at where your shoe was stepping on his stained pants — the doctor lets out a choked noise akin to a mewl before his entire body spasms. thighs shaking and twitching before a strangled noise is let out as the stain in his pants become darker and darker. the stain moving and spreading, some of it even seeping through the fabrics of his clothes as it drips onto the floor below.

“did you… just cum untouched?” you ask, doing a double take as you lift up your shoe to stare at the white translucent juice drip down onto the floor, leaving a tiny puddle. dottore only giggles, almost as if he was in a drunken haze, as he slowly lifts up his face to stare at you. he looked positively fucked up.

“do that again, pleaasshee♡︎?” dottore drawls out.

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HIIII HOW ARE YOU!?!!?!?! I HAVE A GREAT IDEA

HOW ABOUT INNOCENT CONCUBINE USER X TYRANT EMPEROR SCARA SMUT!!!

HOPE YOU’RE DOING WELL!!!

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Scaramouche x fem!reader Smut. Handjob. A dash of breeding kink.

I know what concubine means, but I wasn't sure what concubine user met.

What Scaramouche wants, Scaramouche gets. And what he wanted was you.

The second he laid eyes on you, you in all your shy innocence waiting to be corrupted and defiled by him, he had to have you. You are his favorite girl, his only favorite girl.

As far as he was concerned, any other concubines sent to him would automatically be assigned to be your handmaidens and that was that. He kept you close by his side, even getting twice as bratty when he had to leave your side or couldn't have you with him.

Even a tyrant ruler needed someone by his side.

You'd looked especially shy, with all that breakable innocence, when he asked you to cock warm him during an important meeting with advisors. You are always so eager to please him.

Scaramouche sighed and rested back against your chest, the warm water in the large bath tub did little soothe him though. "Incompetence is exhausting," You felt one of his hands squeeze your thigh as he settled between your legs.

You put your arms around him, trailing a hand down his chest. "Let me help you relax," He felt a tremble quiver through your hand. He knew what you were thinking, 'I can't believe I just said that, but I like it' was no doubt echoing in your head. You put your lips next to his ear, "my Lord."

Scaramouche could practically sense the shy blush on your cheeks. You always made his cock twitch and harden when you called him my Lord.

Your fingers ghosted featherlight over his nipples, hearing him sigh shakily. You gently pinched and skimmed your thumb across one, you hand dipping down between his legs.

His hips jerked to rut into your hand when you grasped his cock, rubbing your thumb on the head. You palmed and rubbed his cock, earning a soft moan from him.

You felt like melt against you as you wrapped your hand around his cock, squeezing before pumping your hand. The sound of water sloshing around in the bath tub could be hard as you jacked him off.

"Fuck..fuck..I am going to fill your slutty cunt twice tonight for this," Scaramouche groaned, his eyes rolling closed as his cock pulsed and throbbed in your hand.

"Please do, my Lord," You swept your hand up to pinch the head of his cock, "Who knows, maybe tonight will be the night."

Scaramouche's cock throbbed more in your hand when you mentioned he might get you pregnant. The mere thought of fucking you full enough to knock you up hardened his cock more in your hand, his moans echoing around the bathroom.

He lost himself in the pleasure your hand was providing for him. Your other hand pinched and played with his nipples. High pitched whimpers and moans sounded from him, his legs shaking as he fucked himself into your hand.

Cum spurted into your hand and into the bathwater. Your hand never faltered, nursing him through his orgasm. It only stopped when his hips stilled. He rested back against you, panting.

After a few moments, he made a motion at you with his hand, signalling that he wanted you to leaned around him. He stole your lips up in a soft kiss, changing positions with you.

Scaramouche fully intended to play with your cunt until you begged him to empty himself twice in you like he promised.

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Been thinking about college student Scara and Succubus reader

College Student! Scara who's fed up of all the assignments and projects that's causing him to lose hours of sleep.

College Student! Scara who needs some stress relief and decides to try out a summoning ritual he found on some sketchy website on one of his breaks.

College Student! Scara who didn't expect to actually find you, sitting in the middle of the pentagram he drew after reciting the encantation.

College Student! Scara who's eyes rake your body from head to toe, observing the way your skin tight close cling to your curves.

College Student! Scara who doesn't hesitate to tell you how sexy your body is and isn't even surprised when you reveal that you're a succubus.

College Student! Scara who decides to use you as his stress relief for the night, by fucking all his frustration out on you.

College Student! Scara who nearly cums immediately from the way your cunt sucks him in and grips him so tight, you were literally made for sex.

College Student! Scara who gets off to your moans and whines of pleasure, saying how you sound like a porn star, an extremely slutty porn star.

College Student! Scara who roughly gropes and fondles your plump breasts like stress balls, adoring the way the mounds feel in his hold.

College Student! Scara who pounds you till your cheeks are stained with tears from the overload of pleasure.

College Student! Scara who grins sadistically at the way you cry out whenever he yanks you back by your sensitive horns or tail.

College Student! Scara who doesn't mind the rips in his bed sheets from the way you dug your claws into them as you desperately tried to crawl away from all the overstimulation.

College Student! Scara who fucks you till you both pass out from exhaustion and pleasure.

College Student! Scara who makes you promise to return often so that he can see you again and get a taste of that sweet pussy once more.

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I oh so NEED to be spanked by Wanderer !

Wanderer x fem!reader. Smut. Cunnilingus. Orgasm denial. Spanking. Minor degradation

Same, same 😳

Wanderer always enjoys pushing you to your limits, especially when he was feeling a little sadistic like this. You were struggling to keep it together while his tongue lapped at your clenching hole. Your fingers were tangled in his hair, pushing his face down onto your cunt as his lips latched to suck and swirl his tongue on your clit.

Your body shook and twitched the need to cum. Wanderer thought it was an intoxicating expression on you, you needed to cum so bad that it almost hurt.

Too bad he wasn't feeling all that generous yet.

"You know the rules," Wanderer reminded, releasing your clit with a wet pop and licking long, slow lines up and down your cunt, "you can't cum until I say you can," Your eyes always widened a little when he said that, your clit only throbbing more as he kitten licked it.

Wanderer was practically a god using his tongue. Not only did he deny you every toe curling orgasm he slowly built up, but he'd made you count every one he ruined out loud. "Remind me what number we are up to again," He gave your clit a light smack, making your hips jerk up, smirking at how you were struggling to even think.

"F-Four.." You managed moan, more tears welling in your pretty eyes, seeing stars as his tongue swept up inside of you. You could feel the coil of your impending orgasm ready to break apart.

Wanderer moaned a hum of approval into your cunt, feeling drunk as he devoured you. Your fingernails dug into his scalp, writhing restlessly on the bed as your hips bucked into his mouth.

You couldn't help yourself. His lick were so long and languid, and you were already sensitive to begin with. With a cry of pleasure, you suddenly came on his tongue, a loud moan of relief keening from your throat.

Wanderer's eyes narrowed into a glare as his tongue greedily lapped up your release. "What a disobedient slut, cumming without permission," He hissed, ignoring your whine of protest when he suddenly took his mouth off of your cunt.

He yanked you up and put you over his knee. "Count," He commanded, smacking a hand roughly on your ass, "you need to be punished for your insolence."

You yelped, squirming in his lap. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Your tongue just felt so good!" You felt him smack your ass again as he scoffed.

"I told you to count, not whimper pathetically," Wanderer's hand briefly soothed the sting on your ass before he smacked it, "Count. Now," He emphasized, his cock throbbing as you squirmed in his lap again.

"One," You whimpered, following up with "two." Wanderer wasn't one to always sooth the sting away with every spank. He wanted you to really feel it, knowing your cunt was clenching around nothing.

"Five, six," You counted on, choking back whimpers and sobs of pleasure. To be disciplined like this by him was exhilaratingly erotic to you. Every smack made you feel wetter, made your body ache more for him.

"Tell me what you did wrong," Wanderer cooed in a condescending tone, putting some extra omph into his next smack.

"I..I.." You moaned loudly, squeezing your teary eyes shut for a moment, "I orgasmed without your permission," All you wanted was his fingers, anything to be inside of you. Anything to satiate the needy ache for him.

"Good girl," Wanderer purred, soothing the inflamed skin on what he thought was a glorious ass. He could barely keep his hands off of it to begin with, especially enjoying it when he spanked you and watched you squirm in his lap and cry for forgiveness. "At least you can comprehend that much."

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Smutty Nerd Scara headcanons bc he's been plaguing my mind

Nerd! Scara who tolerates your bullying only because he thinks it's cute that you try to piss him off.

Nerd! Scara who eventually has enough of you pushing him around and finally pins you against the lockers one day when you try to shove him against them.

Nerd! Scara who smirks as he sees how your cocky exterior crumbles to reveal the weak little thing hidden beneath.

Nerd! Scara who fucks you shamelessly against the wall of the nearest bathroom.

Nerd! Scara who whispers degrading words into your ear, ten times worse than any pathetic insult you've ever thrown at him.

Nerd! Scara who adores making you choke on his fingers to shut you up so that you both aren't caught.

Nerd! Scara who reduces you to nothing but a blabbering mess, completely fucked out and unable to think of anything but his cock rearranging your guts.

Nerd! Scara who you now follow around like some obedient dog, eager to do whatever it takes to please him just so that he can fuck you again.

Nerd! Scara who makes you cockwarm him while he studies, not allowing you to move an inch as he holds your hip with a bruising grip.

Nerd! Scara who tutors you when your grades drop but it's too hard to pay attention when he's practically rubbing your clit through your clothes. The study sessions always end with him pounding you into the mattress of the very bed you were suppose to be doing work on.

Nerd! Scara who doesn't mind when you're bratty at times, taking this as opportunities to bend you over his knee and spank your ass raw till your crying out apologies for being so rude.

Nerd! Scara who— ok okay I'll stop now, I can literally go on and on about this

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A Drabble, more or less. [2]

Character in mind: Kaedehara Kazuha. Feel free to imagine someone else :)

Content: sub reader, dom character. afab reader. nsfw, smut.

A/n: watched jjk and I got hit by such a big wave that I had to write something.. might as well give it to you guys. I hope your holidays went well and that you celebrated the new year well! ♡

Your hand between your thighs, moans just barely getting hidden by your other hand, you're laying in your bed. You've been left alone for far too long again, your sexual needs building up over the days.

Your darling has been busy, so he hasn't made many appearances in your shared home. Maybe he gets home late at night, when you're already asleep, just to get in bed with you and be gone in the morning.. or he just has stayed where he had to, for days on end.

Either way, the lack of his.. skillful fingers, tongue and, well.. him in general, has gotten you in this situation. Sexually frustrated, craving his touch, but simply not being able to get it. So if you're alone all of the time, might as well use it well. Sort of. By pleasuring yourself.

Another day without your dear boy, you're in your room again, all alone. Lights dimmed low, you're laying in bed, imagining things and remembering moments with him. Of course you don't expect him to suddenly turn up, so your guard is low. You're close, oh so close to hitting that one high, though it's just not the same without him. But oh well, it'll have to do.

...

"..[name], my dear? Are you home?" His voice calls as he enters the house. Leaving some things he had bought in the kitchen, he walks off to find you. He hasn't seen you in days and man, he missed your touch. You always managed to make his day better and your skin was just.. so soft..

For a moment, he thinks that you might be out. Maybe with a friend, maybe a walk. He reaches your room's door and is about to open it when he hears you. More precisely, he hears his name from your mouth.

He froze, face flushing immediately, as he blinks at the door in front of him. No movement, he continues to listen. There it is again, the sweet sound of your voice. Your moans.

Breathing in, he tries to open the door quietly. Looking inside, he sees you on the bed of course. Your back is turned to the door and you're breathing heavily, a moan slipping here and there. He smiles, closing the door the same way. You heard the door handle make a small noise and you rushed to pull your shirt down enough for a cover as you sat up, turning to the door.

"Ah.." He speaks, "I didn't mean to startle you. It's just me." You stare at him, both embarrassed and.. shocked? God knows. "Oh my.. you're home, I'm so sorry—" You stumble on your words, stuck on what to say in this situation. He chuckles and God, him.. fuck you missed him.

"It seems I've been gone for too long, haven't I? I should be the one apologizing, you know how I am," he turns to lock the door before walking towards you. "Let me help, please. It's the least I can do right now for you."

He's on the bed, hands trailing up your legs, going over your knees, stopping there. Waiting for your permission.

You stare at him, heart pounding, butterflies already swarming in your stomach.

"You.. God, don't, please- Go ahead, please, do what you want with me, just- just don't take your hands off of me, please." You manage to say, throwing your hands on his shoulders and pulling him on you, for a kiss.

He's quick to reciprocate, letting your tongue meet his, eyes closing in the process. His hands go down your thighs, one in between them and you jump slightly from the contact. The one you've been longing for so long. An amused, muffled noise comes from his mouth as he pushes a finger in you, oh, you're really this excited, huh?

Just when his finger goes deeper, he's quick to pull out. The kiss muffled your sound and he departs from you. You're about to ask why, why did he not go further? Why stop there? He's really gonna leave you like this? Unreal.

But you close your mouth when you watch him lay down, hands on your hips, pulling you towards his face. His eyes meet yours and you swallow, suddenly feeling oh so nervous.

He tilts his head to the side, slowly blinking at you as he speaks, "This will be my apology to you, love."

And then your hand clutches the sheets under you, right when his tongue makes contact with you. Another flutter in your stomach when he flicks his tongue; then it does a flip when he puts his whole mouth on you, flattening his tongue.

Oh, you already feel like you're about to pass out.

Just how long can you miss a person that their touch has you crumbling to pieces?

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pspsps.... I'm planning on writing starting today and tips/suggestion

pspspspspsps… yis yis nobu is here

now first things first!!! PLEASE CREATE NAVIGATION AND MASTERLIST POSTS TRUST ME THEY ARE AN ABSOLUTELY LIFESAVER❗️❗️

so, most blogs tend to keep it simple, only i seem to keep it so long and annoying /pos anyways—

as ive said, make a navigation post first. what you feel comfortable writing and what you don’t feel comfortable writing. it will make it clear on what kind of requests youre okay with accepting

second, masterlists post. of course, it can branch into different fandoms if ur thinking on writing for different fandoms. if not, it can be divided by characters that you will write for or by scenarios/fics/thirsts/brainrots etc etc

third, abt me. it can be a separate post like mine or it can simply be a quick abt me post along the lines of

name, age, zodiac sign(if u want), reqs: open or not

fourth, you can also make anon list if you want like mine or just like the one above, it can be one long list. depends on ur preference hun

fifth, as for writing a fic, i keep it relatively simple. word vomit. thats what fanfics essentially are, word vomit. it can be long, short, medium length, doesnt really matter because ur pouring ur heart and soul into that shit anon

i like to write it in a specific stule and im sure you know it if youve read a few of my fics.

[title] or no title since even i struggle with titles anon, dw

symmary of the fic in short few sentences. ive seen few writers write their fic this way and its actually super nice

warnings. what the fic will have since its important to not cause your readers to get triggered by things they dont like

notes or authors notes. some other writers name it in different ways according to the general aesthetic of their blog and its super cute to see it. tho this one is optional and u dont have to write it if u dont wanna

and then, read more cut comes in. though sometimes, the read more cut isnt mandatory if its a simple thirst or what you think doesnt need it

and thats abt it. and of course, tagging. its important to tag ur fics luv. and have fun! hope this was helpful<3

[h0ney-mochi]

Hey😞😞 I'm asking everykne to help me look for a scara fic I WENT THROUGH THE TAGS AND MY LIKES BUT I HAVENT FOUND IT IM GOING INSANE anways the reader was giving scara a handy mid class and in the end he moans loudly and the readers licks her hand off before the professor gets mad at them and sneds them to the office:333 PLEASE HELPT ME FIND IT I SWEAT JTS LIKE IT NEVER EXISJED LLSASS LLEAS PLEASE😭 also amazing stories you write queen, bless yall if you find it🎉😇

OHMY GOD THAT SOUNDS LIKE SUCH A DELICIOUS FIC..... unfortunately I don't know it, haven't read it.. 😕 Do you remember the writer? Any keywords, any person you know/follow that had maybe reblogged it? Ahhhh... I wish you good luck anon, it's a huge pain to find a good fic when you lose it </3 Maybe someone from my followers has read it?