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Dove Hybrid bf primps and preens his feathers almost obsessively. Always needing to look his best for you. He wants you to only see the side of him that is pure and perfect. As he hides away the dark part of him that yearns to take you far from here and keep you all to himself.

He’d rather you know him as the boyfriend who eats you out for hours on end, devouring your sweet pussy like he hasn’t eaten for days but now that he’s between your thick thighs he’s enjoying a feast fit for a king.

And not as the boyfriend who jerks off into your panties every morning and coats them in his cum so that his scent is on you for the entire day. Letting any possible threat know that you’re good and taken.

He figures it’s better that you’re only aware of the side of him that asks you how many times he made you cum last time with the clear intent to beat his record. Then he proceeds to make you count every orgasm he fucks out of your cunt till you’re left brainless and unable to utter a single word.

Instead of the side of him that’s memorized your scent so he can know where you are at all times. And even track you down if he senses another male getting too close to you.

He takes pride in the fact that you view him as the sort of boyfriend who can let go of the controls and let you take over when you ask. Allowing you to ride his cock till you physically can’t hold yourself up any longer and only coming when you allow it.

While he also tries to hide the pride in his expression every time he cums deep inside your tight dripping pussy, shooting jets of his release right into your eager womb. Despite telling him over and over again that he needs to wear a condom every time. That you don’t wanna risk getting pregnant. He can’t help himself, you just feel too good bare. Fucking you raw is the best feeling in the world and besides, by time he finally cums you’re always too fucked out to notice. So even then he never fails to look like absolute prefection in your eyes.

In all honesty he doesn’t even have to take so much time prepping himself to look more mesmerizingly beautiful. He just has to keep you drooling and panting for his cock and it’d be enough.

But he actually wants to put in the work for you. He craves your attention and praise. The way your eyes struggle to stop checking him out and you can’t help but shower him with lustful compliments whenever he shows off how gorgeous his feathers look. It all fuels his obsession, making him need more and more of you.

You’re the only one who appreciates him for who he really is. You’re the only one who’s stayed. And he can’t lose you, he won’t. Even if he has to hide part of who he is so that you never stop and never leave. Forever appearing completely flawless in your eyes.

The white purity of his enchanting wings luring you into a trap of which there is no escape.

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Dove Hybrid bf primps and preens his feathers almost obsessively. Always needing to look his best for you. He wants you to only see the side of him that is pure and perfect. As he hides away the dark part of him that yearns to take you far from here and keep you all to himself.

He’d rather you know him as the boyfriend who eats you out for hours on end, devouring your sweet pussy like he hasn’t eaten for days but now that he’s between your thick thighs he’s enjoying a feast fit for a king.

And not as the boyfriend who jerks off into your panties every morning and coats them in his cum so that his scent is on you for the entire day. Letting any possible threat know that you’re good and taken.

He figures it’s better that you’re only aware of the side of him that asks you how many times he made you cum last time with the clear intent to beat his record. Then he proceeds to make you count every orgasm he fucks out of your cunt till you’re left brainless and unable to utter a single word.

Instead of the side of him that’s memorized your scent so he can know where you are at all times. And even track you down if he senses another male getting too close to you.

He takes pride in the fact that you view him as the sort of boyfriend who can let go of the controls and let you take over when you ask. Allowing you to ride his cock till you physically can’t hold yourself up any longer and only coming when you allow it.

While he also tries to hide the pride in his expression every time he cums deep inside your tight dripping pussy, shooting jets of his release right into your eager womb. Despite telling him over and over again that he needs to wear a condom every time. That you don’t wanna risk getting pregnant. He can’t help himself, you just feel too good bare. Fucking you raw is the best feeling in the world and besides, by time he finally cums you’re always too fucked out to notice. So even then he never fails to look like absolute prefection in your eyes.

In all honesty he doesn’t even have to take so much time prepping himself to look more mesmerizingly beautiful. He just has to keep you drooling and panting for his cock and it’d be enough.

But he actually wants to put in the work for you. He craves your attention and praise. The way your eyes struggle to stop checking him out and you can’t help but shower him with lustful compliments whenever he shows off how gorgeous his feathers look. It all fuels his obsession, making him need more and more of you.

You’re the only one who appreciates him for who he really is. You’re the only one who’s stayed. And he can’t lose you, he won’t. Even if he has to hide part of who he is so that you never stop and never leave. Forever appearing completely flawless in your eyes.

The white purity of his enchanting wings luring you into a trap of which there is no escape.

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Dove Hybrid bf primps and preens his feathers almost obsessively. Always needing to look his best for you. He wants you to only see the side of him that is pure and perfect. As he hides away the dark part of him that yearns to take you far from here and keep you all to himself.

He’d rather you know him as the boyfriend who eats you out for hours on end, devouring your sweet pussy like he hasn’t eaten for days but now that he’s between your thick thighs he’s enjoying a feast fit for a king.

And not as the boyfriend who jerks off into your panties every morning and coats them in his cum so that his scent is on you for the entire day. Letting any possible threat know that you’re good and taken.

He figures it’s better that you’re only aware of the side of him that asks you how many times he made you cum last time with the clear intent to beat his record. Then he proceeds to make you count every orgasm he fucks out of your cunt till you’re left brainless and unable to utter a single word.

Instead of the side of him that’s memorized your scent so he can know where you are at all times. And even track you down if he senses another male getting too close to you.

He takes pride in the fact that you view him as the sort of boyfriend who can let go of the controls and let you take over when you ask. Allowing you to ride his cock till you physically can’t hold yourself up any longer and only coming when you allow it.

While he also tries to hide the pride in his expression every time he cums deep inside your tight dripping pussy, shooting jets of his release right into your eager womb. Despite telling him over and over again that he needs to wear a condom every time. That you don’t wanna risk getting pregnant. He can’t help himself, you just feel too good bare. Fucking you raw is the best feeling in the world and besides, by time he finally cums you’re always too fucked out to notice. So even then he never fails to look like absolute prefection in your eyes.

In all honesty he doesn’t even have to take so much time prepping himself to look more mesmerizingly beautiful. He just has to keep you drooling and panting for his cock and it’d be enough.

But he actually wants to put in the work for you. He craves your attention and praise. The way your eyes struggle to stop checking him out and you can’t help but shower him with lustful compliments whenever he shows off how gorgeous his feathers look. It all fuels his obsession, making him need more and more of you.

You’re the only one who appreciates him for who he really is. You’re the only one who’s stayed. And he can’t lose you, he won’t. Even if he has to hide part of who he is so that you never stop and never leave. Forever appearing completely flawless in your eyes.

The white purity of his enchanting wings luring you into a trap of which there is no escape.

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I am way too obsessed with K-Pop Demon Hunters lol but I love it. I’ve watched it literally every night since it came out bc I want more of these so bad. I already have soooo much fanart bookmarked lol. And I’ve listened to the soundtrack so many times that if it had been through Spotify I would’ve gotten it to #1 all on my own istfg.

I wanna write things based off this movie so freaking bad I can’t contain myself. I’m literally open to writing anything about them. It’s a need.

Now wait as I go watch it againnn.

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Snow Leopard is my FAVORITE hybrid 🤍🤍🤍

Awwww really?! He’s one of my top favorites as well!! Ex-playboy Snow Leopard is everythingggg. I love a good needy boy who’s just so used to being spoiled and adored that it was common for him. But now he wants that from one person only and that’s you. No one else will do.

You’re his person, his favorite person just as he’s yours. I imagine you two could spend as much time together as you wish and still never get sick of each other. Instead of needing a social battery, you both help the other recharge.

He seriously refers to it as that too. When he’s having a bad day and comes home to find you he just immediately sinks into your lap. Wrapping his limbs and his tail around you. You try and ask what’s wrong but he just grumbles unintelligently. But when you go along with it and start responding to his babbles he eventually cracks and starts laughing before continuing the bit. It’s that easy for you to make him feel better because it’s you.

Your relationship is just that special.

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Jellyfish hybrid stripper has not left my mind once, I hope you know that

BABY IM SCREAMINGGGGGGG

IM SO SO SO GLAD, you seriously have no idea how happy this makes me that he’s been as stuck in your mind as much as he’s been stuck in mine. I seriously think about him every day. Luckily I’ll be able to write more for him due to some lovely asks you guys sent in that I can’t wait to do!!! I’m obsessed with him.

He’s so majestic that most don’t register his threatening nature. His beauty blinds people to the darker sides of him and they just think he’s concerned and caring for you. Even you don’t usually see his true intentions and that’s just how he wants it, how he likes you.

He wants to keep you all sweet and naive for him. Doing anything so that you don’t end up like him, exposed to the darkness of their work. And a part of him also hopes that you have an effect on him too. That your sunshine behavior rubs off on him and he can gain some of that innocence back. He thinks once he has you alone and all to himself then everything will be ok.

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Kiss and Tell

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Shapeshifter x fem!reader— secret pining on both sides, wall sex, multiple orgasms, multiple positions, couch sex, floor sex, window sex, more furniture sex, shapeshifting during sex, overstimulation, creampie, established relationship by the end

The local shapeshifter in your office was a bit of a known playboy. How could he not be? He could turn into your every fantasy and make your wildest dreams come true.

And he took requests. He’d turn into anything you ask him to. As long as you sucked him off real good in return.

He’s a bit of a douchebag but when he could shape his dick into any form and length he’s kinda earned it. His reputation is legendary around the office, he’s been with nearly everyone. You are one of the few who’ve yet to mess around with him.

They all talked about him like he was some kind of god. But there was one thing they were all curious about that no one had ever seen. His true form. The man was wildly composed and never broke form from the one his partner at the time had chosen.

And whenever someone dares to request his true form, he refuses them immediately. Won’t even look their way for the next few weeks. Letting them and everyone else know there will be consequences to asking such a thing.

“Come on, you got this,” one of your coworkers cheers you on…

While you make coffee. Completely ignoring him.

“You’re the one he wants most. If anyone could get his true form to come out, it’d be you,” another coworker of yours adds on, her excited tone grating on your nerves.

You’ve been over this with them a million times yet they just won’t accept it. It’s not like you’re against sleeping with him, even his work casual appearance isn’t anything to scoff at. He’s sexy in just the way you like. For a human anyway. But no one in your office knows just how big of a monsterfucker you really are.

And if you did fuck him and get him to show you his real form, you’re scared you’ll end up falling for it. As far as you know, that’s the only other thing he absolutely won’t do. Fall in love.

“He only wants me because he’s never had me. Once he does I’d just be another notch on his belt,” you grumble as you jerkily mix your coffee together, using it as a way to distract yourself.

“Yeah but he’s been waiting so long that at least you’ll get to see his real form before that happens,” your male coworker says with a snort.

You laugh with the rest of them, shaking your head. Trying to ignore the interest that snags at your chest.

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Rare Snow Leopard Hybrid who knows he’s unique and special and only deserves the best. But who’s been sent back to the shelter multiple times for being difficult.

When you decide to adopt him, feeling bad he hasn’t had a stable owner since his previous one passed, Snow Leopard Hybrid thinks you’re exactly the same as the others. He looks down on you, viewing you as just another dumb human.

But when your love and affection makes his tail shot up, swaying side-to-side, and his cock tingle, he decides to have mercy on you. He gives you the blessing of being the one he feeds his hard aching cock into, sinking his length into your tight heat and drooling over how perfect your walls feel all snug around him.

He kneads at your soft belly as he ruts into you like a man possessed, refusing to acknowledge that he’s going feral over a human. But he can’t help it when your pretty fat cunt is sucking him back in with every thrust, forcing his cock to twitch and jerk deeper inside you. He can’t believe how perfect you are for him, like you were made to take his cock. He wonders what else you’d be perfect for…

“I-I guess— Mmph!— that you’ll be fit to carry my litter. Just a human, b-but fuuuck, s’look so pretty all round and swollen with my kittens,” Snow Leopard Hybrid babbles messily, saliva dripping off his fangs and making such a mess of you. It only turns you on more to see how needy he is for you.

His thrusts grow sloppy as he fucks into you with a single purpose of shooting his cum inside you till his seed takes root. Hips swiveling and rutting against you, chasing his pleasure so much he doesn’t notice how he’s hitting that spongy spot inside of you with every jerk of his hips.

When you cum you cum hard, your vision flashing with stars and your weeping cunt clenching down hard around the Snow Leopard. He lets out a long yowl, feeling you suffocate his needy pulsing cock, and he slides down to the hilt before erupting and shooting long thick spurts of cum right into your eager womb. He cums and cums, seeming like it’ll never stop, filling you up to the brim. Only then does he sag against you, bumping his forehead affectionately against your neck, his cat ears tickling your cheek, and trilling softly in your ear.

“Stupid human makin’ me cum so hard… Need’a give ‘er more and more of my loads till she’s pretty and pregnant. Gotta keep my mate all filled up,” Snow Leopard Hybrid mumbles as if you aren’t even there.

His plans for you for the rest of the night quite clear as he quirky rambles about doing anything to make sure his cum takes. And a second later your pussy flutters feeling him start to grow hard again inside of you.

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Imagine being an Bartender in the free use city, customers giving double the tip *wink*

Working as a Bartender in the Free Use City was never really that bad of a gig. Sure, you got hit on more than the usual bartender and sometimes the lines got backed up because you were busy fucking someone, but all in all it wasn’t that bad.

One would think the night life in a Free Use City would get even more wild compared to the day life. But during your time here you quickly found it to be the opposite. As the sun set it seemed like the people began to calm. Probably growing tired from a busy day of fucking. But there were always a handful of monsters whose appetites were never quite filled…

A knock rings on the bar counter, immediately catching your attention. You wipe down a glass and put it away, turning toward the counter to see a Tentacle Monster waiting, an easy grin on his face.

“Can I just have a shot of tequila, sweet thing?” He asks, voice as smooth as silk and his tone dripping with the promise that he definitely doesn’t just want a shot.

You raise a brow at him but nod anyway. He was hot as fucking hell. If he wanted more than a shot you sure weren’t going to be the one to shoot him down. Your lips quirk to the side, mirroring his expression.

“Sure thing,” you murmur as you pour the drink.

The whole thing takes about three seconds of you pouring the drink and two seconds for you to pass it. Tentacle Monster doesn’t look away from your gaze as he picks up the glass and downs it with a single gulp. He puts it back down and the clang of glass on wood has you jumping, your every nerve aware of him.

His eyes simmer with lust and yours are just as dark with need. His tentacles shift restlessly. You notice the way they crawl toward you before they fall back as if they have a mind of their own and he has to restrain them.

“You know, you have provided me with such wonderful service. You deserve more than just a tip,” he rasps, leaning in closer to you.

It’s like you’re under his spell as you lean forward too. Neither of you stopping until you can smell the alcohol he just drank on his breath. For some reason it only turns you on further. Your tongue darts out to wet your lips and you can practically taste his drink.

“Like a double tip?”

Tentacle Monster chuckles, his smirk only widening as his eyes flicker over your features. Catching every little expression you make. Seeing the need written all over your face.

You cry out loudly, bucking wildly on the Tentacle Monster’s tentacles in the storage closet of the bar. Your eyes roll back as three of his slick lengths pump their way inside your holes, stretching you further than you thought you could take.

“T-this is definitely more than a double t-t-tip,” you stammer, the jostling of his tentacles breaking up your speech.

More of them curl around your waist and your arms, helping to slam you back down on his sensitive tentacles. He chuckles darkly, getting a deep satisfaction watching you become a mess on him.

“More than a double and more than the tip,” he growls out, picking up the pace.

You throw your head back, releasing a strangled scream of pleasure. You try and keep up with his frantic pace as much as you can but your body starts to shake as you grow closer to the edge. All you can do is sag against him and let him take you for the ride of your life. His tentacles reaching further inside of you than any monster in this city ever has before.

He makes a mess of your mind and your body, fucking you dumb and boneless. His tentacles are the only keeping your plush form upward as they tighten around your body and piston deep inside your tight heat. The second his tentacles suction onto your walls, stimulating your nerves in a way you swear nearly sends you to heaven, you’re coming all over him. Your body explodes in a euphoric haze of bliss and weak moans spill from your lips.

Tentacle Monster continues to thrust his tentacles deep within your core. Your hole clenches around his tentacles as he slips a few more smaller ones inside of you, body so sensitive but so eager. His movements grow more sloppy as you do and a second later he’s shooting his cum as far inside of you as his tentacles can reach. You moan as he fills you up even more, even spurt of cum has you twitching around him.

A lazy fucked out smile rests on your face. Even as Tentacle Monster loosens his hold and you smack down against his chest. Light airy giggles leave you and it takes all your strength to lift up a hand and wave.

“Hope you enjoyed my service here with you today, come again soon,” you mumble in your practiced customer service voice.

His tentacles pulse inside of you and you gasp, your body prickling with the desire that seems to grow in the room once more. You feel his tentacles tease at your skin and curl inside of you, turning you on all over again.

“Cum again you say?”

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Bite Me Baby

Werewolf bf x fem!reader— rough sex, clawing, marking, biting, brief mentions of blood, edging, aftercare

You had been nervous when you told your Werewolf bf that you were a vampire. You knew there were all those legends about your species being ancient rivals and even worse how some still believed in them. You knew your bf wasn’t like that and yet you were still nervous.

Nothing could’ve prepared you for his reaction. Instead of apprehension or worry, your Werewolf bf’s eyes flooded with lust. About the same time yours overflowed with alarm at the sight of it.

Further alarm moving through you when Werewolf bf jumps to tackle you down onto your bed. Inhaling deeply at your scent he can now pinpoint where he previously couldn’t before he nuzzles into the flesh there, adding his own scent to yours. Tiny growls leaving him as he does. You’re frozen, eyes wide, not knowing what to make of this reaction.

“Do you know how hard it’s been trying to hold back from taking you as roughly as I’ve wanted? Not wanting to break my pretty mates human body,” Werewolf bf snarls.

His hands move down your shape with a new fascination. His love for your body, perfect as it is, grows even deeper. He no longer bothers to be gentle, claws scratching down your form, fingers digging into your flesh, weight leaning on you. All to see how much you can take.

You moan, finally feeling his touch on a higher level than ever before now that neither of you have to hide or hold back any longer. “I want everything you can give me,” you beg.

Werewolf bf snarls, hands rushing to rid you of your clothing. Trying to be respectful but eventually using his claws to simply tear through what left you had on. You cry out, only getting more aroused by his intensified dominance.

“I expect you to bite back,” Werewolf bf snaps cheekily, a feral smirk on his face.

You go to bite back, so to speak, when Werewolf slams his long length inside you in one thrust, turning your words in a fierce shriek. All speech is immediately forgotten as your bf begins pounding into you. Sharp claws digging into your soft hips as he helps slam you down on his cock with his every movement.

Your body curls unnaturally in around his and he chuckles, watching how you squirm for him. Arms wrapping around his neck you bring his warm body closer to yours, allowing his cock to sink in even deeper inside you. Mirroring moans leave you both and Werewolf bf nips at your throat.

While sex with your Werewolf was naturally mindblowing and out of this world, the connection you two manage to reach now is nothing like you’ve ever felt. The pleasure not only coming from your bodies but also from your hearts. Nothing else standing between you two, both of you free to be yourselves and basking in the freedom of it. The acceptance you’re both met with continues to intensify the actions between you.

Suddenly remembing his words you nip back, but being a vampire your fangs naturally happen to sink in even deeper. A load roar echos throughout the room. Your bond with him forming as you mark him brings an indescribable ecstasy. Shocked from the noise you lean back, your fangs leaving with it.

The feeling suddenly fades and Werewolf bf snaps his hips even harder into your weeping pussy as it contracts around his length, eagerly searching to get that sensation back. Your jaw drops, your mind momentarily losing itself as you think about how good he’s fucking you and how addictive the feel of his cock is. Shaking your head of all other thoughts you force yourself to focus on your bf.

“My love, W-what’s wrong?” you pant out, rolling your hips and trying to keep up with his furious speed. Your body practically moving on its own as it subconsciously searches for him.

Werewolf bf merely grunts, brows furrowing as he searches for an explanation. The only conclusion he can come to is that you’re a vampire. Marking someone of his species must be different. Follow different rules and needed different steps.

But in the meantime… until those rules were followed and those steps were taken… you could mark him as many times as you wanted. It would fade as soon as your fangs left him and he’d get to feel that ecstasy once more.

Overcome with a newfound urgency, Werewolf bfs pace gets impossibly faster, making a complete mess out of you as your pussy gushes with arousal. His stamina only achievable due to his werewolf genes. Your bf shakes his head, huffing loudly as he moves.

“Nothing. Nothing. ‘So good, baby. So good. Don’t stop. Fuck, don’t you dare stop,” Werewolf bf snaps in desperation, tiny whimpers and whines leaving him.

Your hips arch as a gasp rips from your throat. Eyes widening you can see just how deeply you’re affecting him. Satisfaction swirls through your gut. Time and time again your Werewolf bf has managed to reduce you to nothing but weak noises one-word responses. Now the tables are turning and he’s finally getting a taste of his own medicine.

Truly wanting to make him pay, you clench your tight cunt down on his cock and watch as he howls, his eyes growing hazy. You lean up and lap at the drops of blood trickling down his neck. Werewolf bf begins to pant, his cock driving into you as a force of which only two supernaturals could ever withstand. Your bf’s hair stands on end and your body buzzes at the nerves he ignites within you.

“What? Want my fangs in your pretty little neck? Would you like my mark?” You whisper slowly in his ear, fang grazing the lobe.

Werewolf bf’s hips jolt forward, slamming into your cervix and you cry out, the pain mixing with the pleasure in an addictive fashion. You both hold onto each other, squeezing tightly. Using each other to ground yourselves against the friction of your bodies. Neither of you caring to be gentle any longer knowing you can take it as if you were made for each other.

And history called you enemies? When there has never been a match more perfect.

“Yes. F-fuck, please! Mark me. Over and over again until I pass out!” Your boyfriend growls out, his words barely audible through the rumbling animal noises leaving him.

Your eyes widen, having never heard your bf beg before. You start meeting his rabid thrusts with even more vigor and you come to the conclusion that you quite like it. Making your boyfriend a slobbering mess of a pup. With that realization you don’t waste another second before sinking your fangs back inside your Werewolf bf.

He howls his delight, a mix of growls and purrs leaving him as he feels the mating bond form between you. His cock twitches inside of you and he continues the relentless pounding of his hips. The combined sensations clashing together in a way that has him feeling like he can’t even breathe.

But then you remove your fangs and your bf exhales heavily. His mind growing more foggy, eyes growing more glassy, but his pace remaining just as brutal as ever. Never stopping in his pursuit to chase the pleasure he’s certain only you can give him.

Over and over the cycle continues. Sinking your fangs into your bf’s neck, letting the bond form, and then promptly removing them. You feeling the repetitive motion of the bond forming only to have it ripped away just at the precipice. Seeing the way it impacts your boyfriend adds to your already immense pleasure even if you can’t feel it the same way he does.

When you feel your Werewolf bf drooling onto your shoulder you know you have him right where you want him. Throwing your head back with a moan as your bf grinds his cock against the happy spot along your walls, you can see just how deep he is.

“Wanna cum, baby?” She ask through heavy breaths.

Your bf immediately whines, head nodding eagerly. You hadn’t been known he was waiting for your order but you can feel his knot swelling and pushing against your opening. All this too brings a deep satisfaction through your stomach and straight to your tingling messy core.

“Go then. Cum inside me and make me yours. It’s your turn to claim me.”

With those words it’s like your Werewolf bf returns to himself in a snap. With a ferocious roar he’s pulling his hips back and slamming his entire length inside of you. Forcing his knot into your puffy and sopping pussy. Your screams join his own as you two erupt together, your orgasms clashing into each other as you two cum at the same time. The world flashes white as you feel his hot semen splash along your walls, the waves of pleasure more than you can handle.

You both continue your steady rocking, riding out the waves of your ecstasy and prolonging it for as long as possible. His knot and your squeezing pussy keeping you both tightly together. Werewolf bf purrs lowly and nuzzles into your neck, touching as much of you as possible. You reciprocate without even realizing it. The closeness helping you both calm down from what you two experienced together.

The smooth glide of Werewolf bf’s wet nose rubbing along your nose has you humming in content. Adding to the feeling that you’re on cloud nine. A moment later your bf leans back and his content gaze mirrors your own as you look deep into each other’s eyes.

“The mark didn’t stick, did it?” He croaks out the question, his voice holding a tinge of sadness.

You angle your head and look down at his already healed neck. Not even a scar mark left behind. An ache settles in your chest as a sadness overcomes you as well. All it takes is the slow shake of your head to give him a proper answer and your bf lets out a long wolfy whine. He leans back down and nuzzles into your pulse point again.

“I’m going to mark you properly and I’m going to do it soon. Sooner now that I know you’re not human, my sneaky little mate,” your bf rumbles out. He can feel the heat of your blush as it runs up your neck and to your cheeks.

“Now I’ll be able to mark you back…” you whisper in his ear, trying to shake off your embarrassment for having foolishly been nervous to tell your bf the truth about your nature.

Werewolf boyfriend playfully snarls and snaps his jaw near your neck, earning an exaggerated gasp from you. But as your bf’s cock twitches inside your sore cunt, already prepared for another round, you’re not sure how playful that nip was.

You bare your neck to him and your bf instantly grows harder at your submission. Looking into his eyes you issue the challenge and he has no issues meeting it. More than ready to be the one to bite you this time.

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Yandere!Werewolf who hates you. hates your floral perfume and saccharine smiles.

Yandere!Werewolf who avoids you any chance he can get. who’s late to meetings just so he doesn’t have to be in the same elevator as you. who dodges his coworkers’ invitations to get drinks after a successful sale because he knows you’ll be there, with the way everyone seems to adore you.

Yandere!Werewolf whose nose wrinkles in distaste at the way your pencil skirt rides up when you bend down to get something from the vending machine. who hates the way your blouses fit you just right, the way your stockings are never ripped and your shoes are always shined.

Yandere!Werewolf who hates you.. he hates.. you smell different.

Yandere!Werewolf who sits at his desk, hands clenching and unclenching, claws threatening to unsheathe as you step into the office. you don’t smell like oversweetened roses and sandalwood today. but you’re so much sweeter.

Yandere!Werewolf who bristles when you greet one of your coworkers first. who snarls low in his throat when you turn to him, bright and oblivious, chirping a “good morning” like you don’t know what you’re doing. what are you doing? god, you smell good.

Yandere!Werewolf who hears when you curl into yourself in your chair, even if he can’t see your desk from his. hears the little whimper before you get up to go to the bathroom, one hand clutching at your purse and the other at your tummy.

Yandere!Werewolf who stays frozen at his desk, breath ragged, because now he knows why you smell so good. and it’s conjuring thoughts too loud to ignore. especially down there.

Yandere!Werewolf who goes home and ruts into his pillow, whispering your name like a prayer. muttering broken promises about filling you, marking you, making you his. again and again. until he’s trembling and empty and utterly ashamed.

Yandere!Werewolf who stares at his sheets in silence. mortified.

Yandere!Werewolf who comes in the next morning with a mask, mumbling something about a “cold”. which mysteriously clears up the same day your period ends. you smile at him, scent back to that suffocating rose and sandalwood, too kind to notice the way his eyes linger and his tongue runs along his lips. 

Yandere!Werewolf who smiles back, teeth clenched, because if he doesn’t, he might howl.

and that's not good for the workplace rep.

or the HR report he's one snarl away from starring in.

[monstersholygrail]

I really wanna try making my own vn but it’s super scary trying to figure out how to get people to interact with it, do you have any words of encouragement or advice 🙇‍♀️

Awww sweetie, congrats on working towards creating a visual novel! That’s a super big project and you should be proud taking something like that on.

I’m afraid I can’t be of much help when it comes to making them interactive as I’ve never made a visual novel before. The closest I’ve done is Free Use City Universe: New City, New Life. But that’s more in the vein of choose your own adventure.

In a proper one there are a bunch of small and big choices you can include that may have an impact on the story. But for NCNL I just focused on the polls giving options of who to fuck next. And whoever was chosen would then impact the plot!

I would suggest reading articles, watching YouTube videos, and even joining communities that have experienced members in them. I’m sure they’ll be able to help answer all your questions and set you on the right path. I wouldn’t wanna give you any poor information.

As long as you keep working on it I’m positive you’ll figure out the best course of action. We all work differently and need different support. Use trial and error to find out what’s best for you and I’m sure you’ll create something amazing :))

[monstersholygrail]

A familiar voice clears their throat and Demon Priest immediately knows it’s you who’s come to him so early on this Sunday morning. Not because the sound of your voice but because the call that yanks at his chest, urging him to go to the door. His body ready to obey your every command.

The nearing church service lingers in the back of his mind but as he meets your eye it soon becomes forgotten. “Good morning, little dove. What calls you to me this morning?”

“Maybe I missed you. I haven’t seen you in nearly a week,” you respond coyly, sauntering in. Looking Demon Priest up and down, thinking about how damn hot he looks in his robes.

Seeing you walk to him, Demon Priest immediately stands and matches your steps. The need to be closer to you, to touch you, claws at his chest. That familiar relief shoots through him as soon as he gathers you in his arms, your touch flooding through him and providing a break to the ache.

“Oh, my heart… I apologize. I’ve been far too focused on finishing my work. And I fear I’ve still yet to perfect it.”

You glance down at his desk, papers sprawled everywhere. A perfect amount to passionately brush the clutter aside and slam you down on the desk to take you right then and there. A shiver runs through your body as you look up at him through half-lidded eyes.

“Why don’t you practice it on me?”

It’s as if Demon Priest was set on this path to simply answer to your every desire as the moment you look at him he seems to read your mind. Knowing exactly what you need from him. And he’d risk anything to give it to you. He growls furiously and scoops you up into his arms only to plop you down on the desk.

“Or why don’t I practice something else on you first?”

Demon Priest’s hand is down your panties in a flash and a wicked glint sparks in his eye as he realizes you came to him ready for his cock, your folds gushing with slick. His fangs shine in the morning light as he smirks, revealing his cock and driving it to your core as if it’s his guiding light.

As soon as his cock sinks into your warm walls a rumble moves through Demon Priests’ chest, your warmth akin not to the flames of hell but of the blessed rays of heaven. He loses himself in the smooth glide of your pussy against his length.

Time and everything else fades more and more with every passionate thrust of his cock. He’s found his holy grail and he won’t let go of you for anything. Your nails clawing into his back as you gasp and moan shows him you don’t plan to let go either. The table squeaks along with floor with the increasing force of his hips.

A sudden knock on the door, a reminder of his duties, threatens to pull him from paradise and Demon Priest suddenly realizes where he is. A house of worship. He looks at your fucked out expression as he shows his devotion. How fitting.

“Ten— fifteen minutes!” Demon Priest calls back, not even able to stop as he pounds his cock deep inside your warm fat cunt. As your jaw extends to moan, he pulls you into his throat, the vibrations causing him to shake.

“You’ll be late,” The man outside annoyingly replies.

“They can wait!” Demon Priest snarls, his demonic features drawing out at the force of his anger. His claws extending to tickle your sides.

Deep growls huff out of him and he has to bury his face in your hair. It takes deep gulps of your scent and the ravaging of your gummy walls just to calm down. His large towering form cages you into his embrace and he falls back into your abyss.

He takes every second he can of those fifteen minutes to rut inside you as ferociously as he can. Pumping inside you till you fall apart in his arms, a fierce scream falling past your lips and right into his wiling flesh. With your pussy clenching around him so sweetly he explodes inside of you, relishing in every spurt that hits your eager womb.

Demon Priest whispers endless praises under his breath as you both calm down. Your panting breaths the loudest sound in the room. Both of you bask in the glow for as long as you can.

“You have to go,” you whisper breathlessly. Not wanting him to.

“They can wait,” he repeats softly to you. Not wanting to either.

[monstersholygrail]

snow leopard got me feeling some type of way, I SWEAR WHAT DO YOU PUT IN YOUR STORIES?

He’s got me feeling some type of way too!!! I’m actually just so obsessed and down bad for these types of characters. Like he’s so experienced and yet out of everyone he chooses reader. While he can also use his experience on readerrrrr.

Which he most definitely does, he uses all his tips and tricks in order to make reader feel the most pleasure possible. Also why he was so surprised they weren’t very vocal bc he knows what he’s doingggg.

But he doesn’t regret his past at all. He loves the attention he got he just loves reader even more. Plus he likes to think that all his past experiences were just training for when he finally found you.

Now he’s gonna put all his training to the test and he won’t stop until he’s made it to the big time, the big O.

[monstersholygrail]

loving snow leopard boyfriend, good work as always! 🫶👍

OOOOH, MY LOVE, THANK YOU!!

I really love snow leopard boyfriend too. He’s so needy as an Ex-playboy who only wants and needs you now. I imagine it’s a very deep and intense feeling for him. Like all the attention and praise and vocal validation have always been so shallow. Purely about his looks.

But with you, it’s so much more. And it means more to him when you do give him that attention. He needs to know he’s doing a good job and not absolutely messing up the only thing that’s important to him.

And he’ll do anything to get that attention from you too. Which leads him to get up in all different sorts of trouble.

So definitely plan on seeing more of him. I hope you guys love him and want to read more about him as well! I already have a couple things in store and more to come afterwards too.

He has a lot of things he wants to get into. But most importantly he just wants to get into you hehe.