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KINKTOBER #1

cockwarming - scaramouche

word count - 500ish

content: sub!scara, cockwarming (obvi), panty stealing and sniffing scaramouche, he's a little creepy, begging, he cries a lil, no pronouns used but scara is mentioned to be inside someone, take that as you will

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"Please…" His voice was pathetic, high pitched and whiney, much different than his regular tone. Normally, he would curse himself for sounding so desperate, for begging for something he could very easily take should he choose so, but it was you. He had pined after you for so long, done things that might be frowned upon by anyone else.

It was hard not to be desperate for more when you sat in his lap, his cock wrapped inside your warmth. It was both heaven and hell to feel you like this. You felt so good, but he wanted, no, needed more. For you to move, to bounce on his dick or grind or anything, really, besides what you were doing now. Just sitting there, and squeezing around his length while he squirmed and whined beneath you, face buried in your neck and lips mouthing kisses at your skin in a silent plea.

"You said you'd take anything from me. Don't tell me you're going back on your word." Your hands that were draped over his shoulders soon found purchase in his hair, tugging it so that his head leaves the crook of your neck, forcing him to look at you. His eyes were wide and teary, brows furrowed so hard you swore the creases might stay there for days. "Especially after I caught you with my underwear earlier. You really want to ask for more when you had my stolen panties practically in your mouth."

Even he knew what he was doing was creepy, stealing your underwear whenever he came over. He acted indifferent whenever he was near you, but the thoughts he had about you were anything but indifferent.

His hand would always find its way into his shorts after seeing you, stroking eagerly at his stupid dick that got hard at the brush of a hand as you passed by him.

He had stolen many of your things in the past, but he was reckless this time and got caught. Your underwear pressed against his mouth and nose as he jerked off, eyes rolled back at the scent, his tongue poking out in hopes he could get just a hint of what you would taste like. He was just about to cum when you walked in, and he pleaded with you to give him something, despite what you had found him doing, which is how you ended up here.

"I'm sorry, just please," he practically sobbed, his hands wrapped around your back and gripping at the flesh, trying to keep himself sane. His back arched as he felt you shift around on his lap, chest pressing against your own.

"Please, move. I need you," he tried once more, but when he saw you smile down at him, a domineering look in your eyes, he knew this torture would keep up for a lot longer. You cooed at him, tugging at his indigo locks once more before bringing your hand to his face and caressing the apple of his cheeks. 

"Poor boy…you're gonna have to beg a lot more than that."

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♟】 the mahogany series- part Ⅳ

thinkin about how your pretty little genshin boys act under your desk...

♢》 whether they were quickly hurried under your desk to hide them from the person who was knocking at your door, oh-so-rudely interrupting the two of you, or the pretty thing crawled under in desperate want of your attention...

lyney is such a sweetheart. goodest boy ever; all smiles and flirty remarks, never a bad thing when he was in your company. honestly- you swear it all started out innocent... kind of.

your darling boy was perched on the edge of your desk, his pale, plush thighs squished against the dark mahogany of your desk as he crossed his legs, having entered your company only minutes ago yet already babbling on about how today's show went- that signature coy grin spread across his glossed lips as he continued on his ramblings.

not that you minded, of course- not at all, really. this, you thought, was the absolute perfect time to just lie back into your chair, letting out the occasional timbre hum to his words in quiet praise- and, of course, getting to give your pretty little thing some attention.

and with that, is exactly what you did- toned hands idly coming to slip off your leather gloves in one swift movement with nothing but a sly grin, sharp gaze staying trained on the smaller male- unwavering as you began absentmindedly trailing your hand up and down the soft curve of his exposed thigh as if it were nothing, deft fingers 'accidentally' catching on the straps attached to his shorts, giving them the occasional soft tug- but oh, that you could not ignore.

those adorable little stutters entering his speech as he felt the fabric dig into his soft skin, small gasps escaping his lips that he failed oh-so-miserably to muffle. one gloved hand coming up to slap over his mouth as the other bunched up into the silk of your shirt, hand flying to grip at something, anything- as he felt his thighs twitch, pressing and rubbing together. stifling a whine as he felt that familiar feeling gathering in his tummy, pretty eyes blown wide as he stared at you dumbly.

and that was all the reactions you were looking for, lips curled into a raffish grin as a deep, husky chuckle reverberated from your chest- before gesturing to your darling with the simple flick of your wrist; his face lighting up in recognition as the sweet thing immediately scrambled to get off your desk; uncrossing his legs and slipping between your parted thighs and under your desk- yet not without giving you an 'accidental' peek of the wet seeping through his shorts... oops.

oh, but that was enough to set you off- how could you ignore such a needy, gorgeous boy at your feet? that darling face of his was surely just made to be ruined- destined to be smeared with drool and your seed, destined to be dripping with pretty, crystalline tears as he cried out in pleasure, destined to be-

...yours.

and unsurprisingly, the pretty thing was already practically pawing at your belt- bottom lip wobbling as nimble fingers tugged at the fabric of your pants, whining like a puppy in heat.

what a sweetheart. what were you to do, if not indulge him? oh, but he did have some patience skills he certainly needed to work on...

and with that, you only gazed down at him with a small smirk, cooing quietly as you reached out a hand to cup his jaw, thumb running over his cheek with a low hum, snickering quietly to yourself as you watched him almost immediately part his pretty, wet lips. the soft pants fanning against your fingertips as he whined almost breathlessly, staring up at you near beggingly as you traced the dips and curves of his mouth- along his cupid's bow, grazing his trembling bottom lip...

-before promptly slipping two fingers inside his mouth, letting out a satisfied murmur as you felt him let out a little squeal at the unexpected feeling.

'good job, sweetheart- you just needa learn some patience, yeah? if you do well enough, I'll give you somethin' better to suck on- so get on with it, pretty boy,'

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begging for sub lyney + praise kink i'd do Anything

nsfw sub!lyney + gn!reader, praise, lots of praise, dumb lyney

this isn't my favourite piece but lyney is all i can think about recently so i just had to get this out as fast as possible. thank u SM for this req bc it's just made me think abt how much of a praise kink he'd have lorddd... n e way i hope this is okay!!.. <33

"you did so good today."

lyney thinks he will burst if one more compliment falls from your lips. you're close—too close. your hands are all over him, teasing the buttons of his shirt, tugging at his belt loops, tracing along the lines of his jaw. he's so flustered, worked up, adrenaline still flooding through his body from his previous performance.

his hat and shoulder cape have been discarded on the makeup desk behind him, your eagerness not giving him any time to take a breath as you'd hurried him into his dressing room and painted his face with needy kisses. lyney had laughed, pushing you away to cheekily ask if you'd enjoyed the performance that much; his cockiness soon fading once the praises started tumbling out between desperate kisses against his skin.

your thigh is between lyney's parted legs, his back against the makeup desk; hands fisting the material of your shirt at your shoulders as he grinds against your thigh. he's whimpering, soft and embarrassed—a complete switch to his usual confident on stage persona and you can't help but feel the wave of pride at the way lyney can't seem to look up, fixated on the way he moves so obediently for you.

"look at you." you sigh, head tilting as you watch him fall apart against your leg. your eyes are soft but dark, taking in the desperate cant of his hips and pretty gasps with every movement.

you're not even doing anything. lyney does all the work—working himself along your thigh, fingers curling into your shirt, eyebrows furrowed with concentration to make himself finish.

he'd been so stressed for his performance, so it'd been your plan all along to let it be known how well he did. the relief of finally getting his act done was clear as lyney was so accepting to relieve himself, to let you reward him for such a good show.

"just like that," you whisper. your hand tilts his head to finally look up at you, his eyes glassy and needy, "my pretty lyney."

lyney flushes at the praise, breath hitching, "st-stop, please." though his thrusts never seem to slow, hips only stuttering a little.

you take note of that, eyebrows raising when you flicker your gaze to his desperate grinding, "you want to stop?" you press your thigh harder against him, leaning impossibly closer across body, "but you're doing such a good job for me, darling."

"mh-hah-" lyney whines, loud, at the feeling of your thigh pressing hard against his cock straining against his shorts. he doesn't seem to realise how pitchy he's getting, brain fuzzy and too focused on you and your close body and the praises and his need to show you how even better he can be.

lyney can't think when you press your hand over his mouth to stifle his increasing moans. your chest presses against his and although he never seizes to slow the movement of his hips, your close proximity and the weight of your body pressing him hard against the makeup desk forces his eyes to roll back at the friction of your thigh against his cock. he can feel himself dripping against the material of his shorts, so incredibly close to breaking from just the press of your thigh alone. the thought would've flooded him with embarrassment if he could think properly.

you force him to keep eye contact, his eyes lidded and glossed over, the only thing separating you being your hand covering his mouth. your eyebrows furrow a little at the halt of his hips, "hm? don't stop, dove. you're being so perfect for me."

he feels so hot, his throat is closed up, unable to form a coherent word except the muffled whimpers and whines. his brain is muddled, the previous anxiety of a bad performance completely erased because now he's being good for you, he's so perfect, he's doing such a good job.

and to top it off, you lean in close when he starts to rock his hips at your command, whispering the words, "good boy." and lyney could cry.

lyney's eyes threaten to close, eyebrows scrunched and pretty breathy whimpers bleed past your hand over his mouth at the words, hips stuttering against your leg. purple irises gloss over with tears of pleasure, everything all too much and all you can do is smirk a little at how fucked out the usual suave and charming magician is.

"'m gonna-" lyney mumbles behind your hand, breath quickening and he pleads with his eyes, words stopping halfway to moan noisily.

"ah-ah!" you rip away his chance suddenly, hand dropping from his mouth and you back up slightly so you're no longer situated between his legs. lyney whines, bucking into the air at the loss of friction, eyes pooling with tears.

"n-no, please, please." lyney's desperate, voice broken and whiny.

"not yet, dove. 'need to get these off." you play with the belt loops of his shorts, tugging him a little closer. you smile wolfishly, going to pull the material down, "i need to reward you properly."

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Xiao in “Endless Suffering” Short Trailer

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MDNI

A little spoiler for the oikawa smut I'm writing <3 it's been in my drafts for so long and I still haven't finished so I thought I'd just show yous a spoiler 🤕

Sub!oikawa x fem!reader (reader hates him while oikawa wants to win her over 😋)

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Also yes I'm aware I still haven't posted rhe oikawa smut 🤕

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Kazuha fr carries my team lmao. I tried replacing him with another character to see how it'd go and... yeah kazuha stays on forever 😍

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Maybe once I'm done with the bratty!oikawa fic I'll do a sub!iwaizumi fic 🤭

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It's funny to me how I'd love to see iwa ruin oikawa but if it was me and iwa I'd love to ruin iwa 🤭

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Brats like you don’t deserve rewards.

pairings ~ Toru Oikawa x m!reader

cw: dacryphilia, brat!oikawa (never gets old), hair pulling, degrading, slight praise, neck grabbing ig?, usage of toys, blowjob, oh yea choking!, rough sex, pls tell me if I should put more warnings 🥲

it’s consensual- cnc ig? it doesn’t directly say it.

dni if you’re uncomfortable with smut content

He was always like this. A brat, although he was a pretty one. Today, he really ticked you off. It was hard to focus at all when he was like this, especially with upcoming work, you had to finish your paperwork.

Sitting at your desk, the light dim, you heard Toru approaching. He wrapped his arms around you from behind, breathing heavy and ragged.

“M-M/n~ I.. did something for you, look at me.” He whispered into your ear as he walked to your side. Glaring at him, you saw that he was half-naked, only wearing your shirt and his underwear. If you listened close enough and focused on the sound, you could hear the faint vibrations.

“Toru, this isn’t the time. don’t make me tie you up, and i’m being nice considering how you’ve decided to be a brat.” You warned him, setting down you pen to fully face him.

He looked down at you, smirk on his face, having you know that this was exactly what he wanted you to do. Excitement rushed through the man in front of you, and it was obvious he was determined to make you do something finally.

“sit. on the floor if you have to, I don’t care.” You turned back to your papers, ignoring the fake pout he put on. He huffed at your “request” from him, determined to make you do something.

“aw, but why should I~? and if you don’t care.. I can sit on your lap, right?” He knew your reactions and answers already. He had you figured out, and knew exactly how to piss you off.

“If you’re gonna be a brat about everything I might as well not give you what you want, huh?” You pressed your pen into the paper, jaw clenching in annoyance.

“who knew you were such a sadist~! you wouldn’t dare to- ah!” Oikawa cried out as his bratty remarks were cut off by you grabbing his neck. He could still breath, but the feeling of your fingertips gripping the sides of his neck aroused him.

“shut up. I don’t want to hear anything else from that slutty mouth of yours. For a brat like you, the only thing I wanna hear is those pretty moans.” You snarled in his direction as you stood up from your desk. His eyed widened as he struggled for air, but you knew it all fueled him with pleasure. “you waited for me to do something, so fine, I’ll give you something.”

Pushing him against the wall, letting go if your hold, he gasped for air as felt the pleasure in his stomach. He looked up at you, grin on his face as you looked up at him up and down. The vibrator in his ass didn’t help as he felt it hit the right spot. He whined out, making you smirk at his pathetic reactions.

“on your knees.” he glared up at you, huffing out but unable to get words out, yet he still obliged. You unbuckled your pants, pulling down your underwear too. Oikawa drooled at your size, licking his lips already, knowing what you’re going to make him do. “You know what to do, but don’t you dare touch yourself.”

He stuck his tongue out, licking the tip. He let out a small chuckle, the warm breath hitting your dick, sending shivers down both your spines. He slowly takes it into his mouth, that slight grin never leaving his face. It annoyed you, pissed you off even. You’ll certainly give him what he wants.. and he wants you to have your way with him, yeah? It wouldn’t hurt to grab him by his hair, having him yelp, and then fuck his face, right?

Watching him crumble was arousing, especially with the way tears pricked the corners of his brown eyes, threatening to fall. He drooled all over you, even getting some on the floor. You could see the visible tent in his boxers, along with the already wet spot.

He felt amazing, choking on your length, and then feeling the tears run down his face. His body shivered as you cursed out, signaling you were close. You didn’t stop though, and he looked up at you to see a sadistic stare. Oh how easily you broke this man.. just earlier he was being a brat, looking down at you as he teased, and now here he was on his knees for you.

“shit, ‘m cumming..” You closed your eyes as he was dead-set on taking it all now. You weren’t planning on pulling out of his mouth anyways, instead hitting the back of his throat and cumming.

He whined as felt the warm liquid go down his throat. When you pulled out, he licked what was on his lips and lapped up whatever he didn’t already get on your dick. He was already exhausted, just like that, resting his head back on the wall. When he looked up at you, he saw a sadistic smile with those eyes filled with lust he never expected to come from you.

“Tired already…? baby, I haven’t even started with your punishment yet~“ Oikawa gulped at your words, thrilled but knowing you weren’t going to let him rest.

“i’ll be nicer, though. you’re such a good slut for me, but I still have to teach you how to be a good boy, yeah?”

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not proud of this one, but i’m horny now so seeya ;D

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Choking bratty sub!oikawa like this 🤭 (may or may not be a spoiler for the upcoming fic..)

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I can not wait to finish this fic I need to ruin this guy... ugh

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The things I'd do to be able to ruin oikawa like that 😵‍💫 this is so good <333

𝕋𝕠𝕠𝕣𝕦 𝕆𝕚𝕜𝕒𝕨𝕒 - 𝕋𝕠𝕪𝕤

Sub!Oikawa x Femdom!Reader

Content includes: male penetration, toys (dildo, cockring, vibrator) , degradation, brat taming

Set in the future, both Oikawa and reader are over 18

Enjoy ;)

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Oikawas fanart oh my god 😵‍💫

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You know what... I'm actually really happy with how this fic is turning out so far 🤭

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Gonna write smth with oikawa soon 🤭