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i swear im working i need sleep💔💔

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today is krisis second anniversary merch.

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vocaloid

cat and dog. len kagemine

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Kagamine Len x Reader

You can make it smut or not, I leave it to you

woah... oough... len😍

cat & dog. len kagamine

content. smut, no penetration, messy kissing, spit play, pussyjobs(???????), does this count as frottage, gn afab reader, unmentioned previous oral (giving and recieving), probably underage and virgins from both sides, you choose.

an. yes the title is txt, yes i like kpop, yes im a loser, yes kissing is the main focus

len looks like a mess, his blonde hair dishiveled, some peices stuck to his forehead by sweat, his shirt unbuttoned and bite marks litter his neck and chest. "youre such a tease!" he mutters, pressing his slick covered lips to your own ones.

you stick your tongue between his lips, licking at his teeth and sucking his tongue, "fighting" for dominance. he moans loudly when you pull away and spit into his mouth, eyebrows furrowed as he swallows it eagerly. "damn right i am." you reply, grinding ontop of his cock, his tip catching your entrance whenever you angled it correctly. you suck in a sharp breath, placing your hand next to his head and diving in for another kiss.

len places his hand on your hip, grinding into you in time with your thrusts. he closes his eyes and sighs into the kiss, biting at your bottom lip with a smirk. "but... i know how to be a brat too, so dont get too cocky!" he whispers, closing his eyes in pleasure.

his face and neck are flushed, stained cherry red— like his lips, bitten and spit slicked.

you gasp, rubbing your clit on his shaft erratically, quickening your thrusts. "god.. len youre just so.. cute, ngh.." licking a stripe up his neck, your chest heaves as you raise up, throwing your head back, and hes stares at you like youre the most beautiful thing hes ever seen. len moans happily, trembling hands squeezing your ass as he takes control, moving your hips in a way that would make you both cum quicker than expected.

he chants your name like a prayer, begging for your soft lips to meet his once more— to swap spit with you again, to have your tongues entertwined in a heated embrace. its all too overwhelming for the both of you; you moan into his mouth, hands wrapped around his neck as you kiss him desperately, he cries back, closing his eyes and pulling you deeper.

len can feel his cock start to twitch, its an all too familiar feeling from all of the times hes touched himself— hes close, and he knows it, you both can feel it. you whimper, clenching your thighs around him as you cum, though never breaking the long, passionate, messy kiss. drool slipping past your lips, past his.

and hes teetering close to the edge not long after, its too close. his stomach tightens and he throws his head back, shooting ropes of cum on his soft hairless tummy and your wet cunt, making a mess of what wasnt clean.

and now that youre both finished, the spitty, teethy kisses should stop, right?

no, even in the shower, youre both humping eachother and sucking eachothers tongues, taking breaks from cleaning to nip at eachothers lips and bite necks.

an uncontrollable desire to fight for something, like cat and dog.

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its gonna take a little longer for me to write ive been having tiny panic attacks this whole time give me a minute sorry kyaah

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hihi you said no extreme age gap but do you do age gap ? and how far can we go with it ?

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Ykw hell yea honestly i dont care!!! as i said no toddler shit, but if its not that go ahead and request as many age gaps you want!!

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its 1am rn im gonna sleep and work on len kyaah....

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ensemble stars

首輪教育のすすめ. mayoi x gn reader

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hihii do you write for mayoi from enstars? if yes, may i request noncon or dubcon, you can add anything else (gn reader)

首輪教育のすすめ. mayoi ayase

content. noncon, brief self harm, blood, a little bit of pushing and hitting never really hurt anyone, guilt tripping, dirty unfiltered mayoi, artist reader, dacryphilia, reader is probably younger i have no idea, no lube, gn reader.

an. i always loved writing mayoi or any other enstars boy in my spare time

with your voice raised a pitch higher than usual, you beg him to give you a break. "mayoi, please. just let me work for a few more minutes— i just need to fix this song, ive been making mistake after mistake because i feel trapped!", you cry, pulling at your hair out of stress.

mayoi stares, and gasps— his sharp teeth desacrating his nails as he whimpers "you... you hate me, its my fault for making you feel like this." he breathes shakily, before continuing. "fufu... im the problem in this relationship, youre right. ive.. ive been so controlling, havent i?" he begins to scratch at his arms, red blooming quickly on his pale skin as he continues "ugh... im sorry, im sorry, yn! how foolish of me."

and you begin to panic, grabbing a hold of his hands, "thats not what i meant, mayoi. you know that! you arent controlling, i just need a little time.. i swear thats not what i meant." you stammer, words flying quickly from your mouth— mayoi snatches his arms back, pushing you away and turning his face. "y-you meant it all.. its always been like this...!" he spirals, crocodile tears forming in his turquoise eyes.

you wrap your arms around him, beginning to cry. this isnt what you wanted, you just needed some time. your voice cracks as the guilt sets in, "im sorry, we can do what you wanted now..! i, ill be quiet, ill follow along, just dont be sad, please. " and you wait, the silence heavy. you can hear him sniffling.

"really?" he smiles, holding your head close to his chest. you nod, feeling your knuckles turn white from how hard you were grasping at his sweater like he would dissapear, because he would. "t-thank you.." mayoi pulls you away, gently this time— but the gentleness doesnt last too long, youre pushed onto the ground, next to your office chair.

you wince, clutching your wrist.

your eyes widen as he climbs ontop of you, tears still threatening his waterline. "im sorry, i love you" he kisses your neck, pulling at your pants and undergarments, slowly slipping them off of your legs. you want to fight, you do fight, panic flowing through your bones. fists coming into contact with his shoulders, legs kicking but to no avail, yet his strength never seemed to falter.

"i love you, hngh, i love you." he cries, tears finally streaming down his face— and you cant help but feel good about it, your stomach twisting and turning into knots, butterflies slamming into eachother, seemingly tearing eachother apart. "please, mayoi." you weakly groan, closing your eyes.

mayoi lifts your legs over his thighs, putting your ankles over his shoulders while he unbuttoned his pants and shimmied them down, just enough to get his cock out. "please dont!" you wiggle, trying to escape from his grasp, but he holds you down, hard. "im sorry.. i always wanted to try this with you— and, and i feel so guilty. but having you struggle underneath me makes me so happy, frankly, it gets me going.."

and you can feel your underwear being lifted, he hooks his fingers into the band and pulls them to your thighs. "damnnit, mayoi.. listen to me! i— i dont want to.. not right now!" you sob, your fingers entangled in his long purple hair, draped over his shoulders; out of the ususal braid. "you said we could do what i wanted.. you— you lied again.." he grunts, his leaking tip poking at your hole, hot and slimy.

his hips slowly get closer to yours, his thick member spreading your walls— its an unsavory, painfully dry feeling. you gasp out of pain, gritting your teeth "wait.. just a second" you beg weakly, opening your eyes to see his face, a sickening smile plastered on it. he listens, stilling his hips only after bottoming out, it feels like an eternity before he actually does, though.

mayoi allows you to adjust, dropping your legs, kissing your tear stained cheeks.

you twitch, struggling to think— but you know youre bleeding, he moves in and out too smoothly to not have used any lube, and his precum wouldnt be enough. mayoi knows too, but he ignores it, soft whines exit his bite ridden, bleeding lips. "'m sorry, dont hate me, i love you so much. hngh" he whimpers, pressing his forehead to yours, staring into your closed eyes.

"i.. i love-.. ah.." you moan quietly, "i love you too, mayoi, i- i dont.. i dont–" letting your arms fall to your side in defeat. mayois thrusts begin to get deeper, and more consistent— with the consistency, hes almost constabtly hitting your g-spot, and youre trembling almost uncontrollably, your thighs quivering and lips parted in shaky, pleasured moans.

you can only beg, for something, anything. soft, quiet pleas leave your lips, along with cries of his name, almost incomprehensible. "its okay.. haah, its– hn.." mayoi shushes you, burying his face and teeth into your neck; you cry out, jolting in shock. but its not as painful as you thought it would. "you feel so good around me, yn.." he continues, "and when you squeeze.. hnngh.. aah.. like that, ngh, just like that!" his hips stutter, just for a second before hes regaining his "composure"

the knot in your stomach, tighter than ever, more painful than the burn in your throat— it begins to tear, string after string of painful pleasure is soon to explode onto you. "mayoi... i cant— it hurts, im.. i..." your words fall short, and youre choking on moans and spit, crying. you cant deny that it feels good, but you still didnt want to, and now you were about to cum. "y-youre close.. its okay, just.. hn.. its okay" mayoi smiles into your skin, licking the remaining drops of blood.

and you begin to shake, your hands, your legs, your breath, its all shaking, as if youd come falling down; like a once sturdy bridge. you cry his name like a prayer as you cum, wrapping your arms around his shoulders because you had nothing else.

mayoi's breath stutters, as do his hips. "im close too, ah.. im so happy, i love you" his thrusts become sloppy, and he holds you closer than before, squeezing you so tightly it feels youll break. "i love you.." he pants, his heart beat quickening as he pumps you with his seed, pulling you and letting the rest splatter on your pelvis and the inside of your thighs.

and you let out a quiet sigh, of relief, of exasperation?

he apologizes, crying into your arms. "im sorry, im so sorry..! ugh, ill clean you up, i.. i love you, im sorry, dont be angry with me, i was stupid, i swear. ill never do it again" but you know hes serious, he would never lie to you. with the way his eyes soften and his smile widens when he looks at your dishiveled, tired, broken state, he really must love you.

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w... when you request... be specific.... i... i cant do this anymore

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hihihihiih omgg can i be ur first anon ( 🗑️ anon please ) if u do those thingsss :3

woohooo!!! welcome 🗑️ anon 💙

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genshin impact

in the garden. ororon x gn reader

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heyyy do u write for gn!reader? could i request some fluff or hurt + comfort for ororon? good luck w da new blog :333

yes i do write gn reader kyaaah thank you

out in the garden. ororon

content : fluff, gender neutral reader, silly ororon

an : ive never written ororon dont kill me haha i love you anon, and i give ororon a tail whenever i draw him so like yeaa also sorry that its short i had no idea what to do this is my first time writing anything but pure freak☹️

the wind blows through ororons hair, his hood flying away from his head. he sighs, upset by the raging wind— the moonlight shines down on him as he checks on his cabbage, the radish, the sleeping bugs.

you clear your throat, "quite windy, isnt it?" smiling at him with exaustion visible on your face. ororon mumbles "you should be asleep right now, its late" turning around to see your smiling face, his hair blowing in the wind. he cant help but crack a small smile, "... you arent here for me, are you?" he asks, and you nod your head, replying enthusiastically. "yup, all for my little ororon, hehe" you chuckle, he does too.

he looks away nervously, "so.. do you wanna, help me with the plants...?" ororon asks, nibbling at his nails with sharp teeth. you yawn, shrugging your shoulders, "i cant sleep either, so why not?"

you can see his face start to flush, and he stares at you with shiny eyes and an even wider, more awkward smile. "really?" he asks again, "will you really help me?" his wings twitch and sway expectantly. and you nod, grabbing his hand and looking up into his tired eyes, "mhm, ill stay with you until we can both sleep." you smile, standing on the tips of your toes to land a peck on his cheek— it only reaches his chin, but thats okay.

ororon begins to stutter, backing away slowly and turning away. "lets— yeah, i mean, the.. — the thing.. the plants...!" he sighs, covering his face in embarassment, his shoulders slumping as he bends down, knees slowly being contaminated by the wet grass, you follow in suit, giggling like a little school kid who went and asked out their crush. "ororon?" you pause, rubbing circles into his back with one hand as the other begins to pat at the dirt and poke holes for new seeds. "yes..?" he gulps air nervously, plucking unwanted bugs fron his crops and settibg them aside. "i like you, yknow that?"

his head flies to you, and you swear his neck hurt like hell after. "huh?" he breathes, tiny tail wagging slowly. "me?"

"yes, you, ororon, i like you— we're dating." you remind him, cocking your head to the side in faux confusion. "w..we are dating.." ororon blinks once, and again until it finally sets in and he begins to laugh silently, a huge smile plastered on his face. "i like you too, yn" he replies sheepishly. "but we still have to take care of these plants, and freshen up the weeds.." he trails off, continuing a different subject after his stupid, short and sudden confession, and now its your turn to stumble. you slap his arm playfully, grumbling about how hes so smooth with it.

he chuckles, picking a tomato from its stem. " even though i dont like to hurt my vegetables— or you! ill throw it at you, and we can have a veggie war." ororon spoke, in a joking manner he pretended to throw it at you, and you playfully stage a strike and fall onto your back.

the moon seems to shine brighter underneath the laughter of you two, and seems to blaze as his lips meet yours in the garden.

RIGHT INFRONT OF MY SALAD.

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hmhm, requests are open

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hsr

down boy. aglaea x dogboy reader

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down boy . aglaea

cw ; puppyboy reader, male reader, not proofread, piv penetration, multiple creampies, multiple orgasms, dubcon ( no consent explicitly ) , masc terms used on reader, subdom reader, domsub aglaea, hairpulling, couch sex, public sex, cunnilingus

an ; crossposted on ao3, like, ya...!

aglaea sits patiently, legs crossed and hands on her lap— a confident air lingers around her, and maybe shes up for some trickery— damn zagreus. she clears her throat and leans back, fingers twiddling with strings until she finds one connected to you, and you feel it as she tugs, and tugs, just enough to cause discomfort— and because aglaea is calling.

and when you finally reach her, there is a sickeningly sly smirk on her face. "lady aglaea, im here." you cough, scratching the back of your neck. and in her smooth, slightly condesending voice, she nods her head and replies "i know, yn, i could hear you from downstairs." she continues "and you know im not too fond of dogs because of how loud they can be, but i still keep you around, silly boy." and with her slim, seemingly fragile finger she signals you over, and you oblige.

"i know, lady aglaea, but ill stay by your side." you sigh, ears twitching at the sound of flowing water. "so you do understand. now, down boy." she says, nail poking at your stomach— she can feel it clench, and slide as you drop to your knees, and her hand cups your chin. "good boy, you listen so well" she giggles, feeling your tail wag like crazy and your back straighten, she hums "did that feel good, yn?"

"uhuh." you whimper, grabbing onto her knee. "'specially when you say it, lady aglaea."

she spreads her legs, nodding her head towards you. "so, you like being praised?" she asks, and you mumble a soft yes, resting your head on her thigh, slipping your fingers past the band of her lacy underwear. "just know, to be praised, means you have to be an good dog." she adds.

you drag her panties down to her ankles, dipping your head underneath her dress. "i know, my lady." sticking your tongue out to lick inbetween her folds— she interrupts, holding your head and petting your ears. "allow me to indulge and unwind in the pleasure, yn" she sighs, lifting her dress above her hips and spreading her legs all the way. "anything for you lady aglaea, please." you grunt, pulling her closer and letting your tongue fall out, lapping at her juices and suckling on her clit.

aglaea moans softly, grinding her hips into your face. you gasp and sigh into her pussy in pleasure, cock rubbing against your pants as you hump the air, the scent of her juices enough to send you over the edge. "keep going, and— oh aeons, ngh, ill give you a treat." she gasps.

and you dont deny her of that pleasure, you push your tongue in and out of her hole, nip at her thighs softly when she pulls you away and swallow her cum eagerly when she squirts all over your face and into your mouth with a sigh— but you keep going, kissing and softly biting at her clit, fingering her— scissoring them in and out of her until she pulls you away by your hair with a shaky moan that sounds alot like stop.

"ah. just sit up— up here." aglaea groans, feeling the sturdy couch slightly dip under your weight. as you shift closer, she sits up and throws herself onto your lap, thighs straddling yours, her hand rubbing your leaking cock. "a-aglaea, im really close— wait, please wait" you wince, bucking your hips into her palm. and she stops, for whatever reason she stops. "keep quiet." she hums, and you huff, fighting the urge to just make her sit on your cock already.

she undoes your buttons and unzips your pants, freeing your cock from their painful contraints. "no underwear, it seems. were you hoping for this to happen, yn?" aglaea tuts, and you can feel shame climb up your throat. "yes, lady aglaea.. for days ive been hoping for a chance to meet you, to serve you like this again."

"how obedient you are, to answer me as soon as i finish speaking." she kisses your ear, perked up and attentive and she rubs your shaft and tip just enough to make you crazy before shes positioning herself above you, your tip threatening to enter. "inside? i can do it inside today?" you gasp, hands flying to her hips "please."

and with a gentle nod, she pushes herself down onto your cock, your tip spreading her folds and plunging into her pussy as you buck up into her wetness, cumming immediately—prematurely— with a loud moan of her name. "fuck, aglaea.. lady aglaea..!" you almost squeal, hands trembling as you hold her still, grinding up into her gently. "hm, you must have been ready for this, havent you." aglaea whispers, fingers toying with the hair on your neck.

she lifts her hips up, and falls back down with a soft hum— again, and again, and again.

you can feel your brain turn to mush embarassingly quickly at the feeling of something tight and warm around your cock, and having the sight to see it happening in real time made it feel better. her puffy clit and swollen folds wrapped around you was the one thing you would ask for in a second if she ever gave you the chance.

aglaea grabs your hand, shakily guiding it to her clit as she rides you. "touch me there, mhm" she mumbles, breath hitching once your hand does actually rub at her sensitive pearl. you growl, humping back into her as she falls back down, fingers massaging the bud of nerves with a skill only a pervert would know. "like this, lady— lady aglaea.. ngh?" you pant into the crook of her neck, drooling into the straps of her dress. she throws her head back, letting her moans slip as she falls deeper into pleasure. "just like that, yn, right there!"

you grit your teeth, whimpering loudly "im gonna cum, gonna cum, g'na cum.." it takes a while for aglaea to reply, her mouth is held open by her moans and gasps, "i feel it too, ah, oh aeons." she gasps, letting her head hang— the knot in her stomach snapping as she squirts, thighs convulsing in your grip, her walls choking your cock. aglaea stutters, "w-wait, wait.. i.." holding onto your shoulders tightly as you cum inside of her again, warmth spreading between you two equally.

thick ropes of cum paint her walls, replacing the same ones that spilled before.

you grind into her with whines and whimpers of her name and thank you's like never before. she arches her back into you, her chest pressed against your face— she rides out her high, grinding down into your pelvis, mixed with your restless humping created sounds so pornographic it became embarassing.

"thank you, thank you lady aglaea." you pant, eyes closed in pure bliss as you rub your face into her clothed chest. "dont thank me, yn."

"thank that trickster."