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solid line dividers ୭ ˚. ᵎᵎ

[ don’t forget to credit if you use them! (in the post or in the tags): @hyuneskkami ]

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Rewards

((Sebek x Reader))

I'd JUST realized that I did not post this the way I intended to.... After a month of it just sitting in the void...

Kind of a part 2 to this?

(Sebek x Afab!Reader // Embarrassing ways of describing Afab!Reader parts >- >;;; // C*ckwarming // Kinda vanilla sex tbh // Overstimulation,, just a tad bit // Studying // But not actually studying // Basically just a more fleshed out version of the previous ask // Rambles shall hereby never be proofread no matter how desperately they need to be I am MUCH too lazy)

This was NOT the way to study. At least, this wasn't what you had thought you'd be doing when sweet innocent Sebek told Lilia that you both would be in his room "studying."

After witnessing you acting a fool with those irritating, skittle haired friends of yours DURING CLASS, he'd concluded that you need to work on your obedience and focus on your lessons. So, he'd decided to help you the only way your tiny, primitive, human brain could understand.

You're not even allowed to look at him. Only after you finish your work will you finally be "rewarded," and you can't cheat your way out of this. Every time you try to bounce even slightly, grind against him, or moan into his ear, he'll pull out of you and leave you clenching air, dryly stating that maybe you're beyond helping and the "session" should end here. Which leads you to beg him for another chance. This continues until you straighten up, pick up your pencil, and focus on your homework placed in front of you. He won't break. No reward for no work.

You could practically feel his eyes burning holes in the back of your head. In normal circumstances, this would be uncomfortable. Stressful, even. However, it's safe to say his behavior in this particular situation is more than understandable. After all, you're the one sat comfortably in his warm lap, with his even warmer dick nestled deep inside of you.

He starts off with his chest against your back, voice stern and commanding. When he'd point to the equations on your worksheet, criticizing every error you would make, his voice would rumble in his throat and bob his Adam's apple against your shoulder.

If the fact that he was buried deep into your pretty cunt wasn't enough to melt you alive at that point, then the close proximity would. From your thighs squished tight against his, to your back, where your heart would hammer against his sternum and encourage his to pound in tandem, and especially the warmth of your back, he seemed to like the state he'd put you in. He'd be reminded of it every time you'd clench around his cock. Whether on purpose or accident, both would earn you a smack on the thigh. He'd hiss a sharp reprimand through clenched teeth and try his best to disguise his shaky, pleasured sigh as a huff of aggravation.

Then, his resolve seemed impeccable. He was so laser focused onto the paper and almost never entertained your incessant whining. You didn't even dare try to plead with him, or else you'd be scolded, and he'd drag out your "study session" even longer.

But now, half an hour later, he didn't seem as strict as before. Whether his leniency is because he's decided to have some mercy on you, or because he's finding it rather hard to keep himself together, he leans back in the chair and tells you to finish the last three problems on your own since you're doing so well. And even now, you're still not allowed to look back at him. Every time you'd try, he'd grab your chin and pull your gaze back to your paper. Even a bit of your attention would make the tendon on the underside of his cock flex, and you can feel that bulge shift deep in your belly. He has to keep himself from snapping somehow.

You'd swear he was using magic on you in some way because every twitch in his muscles would light up your nerves like sparks. A shiver shakes a small whimper from your lips, and a deep grunt from his as he rolls his head against the back of the chair. His hands, instead of being wrapped around your waist, pointing out flaws and errors on your paper, or delivering a sharp smack to your thigh, were gripping the seat for dear life.

He may be a bit irrational, but he was damn sure smart enough to know that if his hands find their way to your body again, he'd crush you tight to his chest and stand up so he could properly bend you over the desk and satisfy his aching cock. But he couldn't. Not until you were finished. He can't reward you before you've earned it. Then you'd never learn, and you would never take him seriously (and what a great sentiment! Strange way of acting on it, but great sentiment nonetheless ig).

At this point, he could excuse your shifting to get more comfortable and even your occasional whining, mostly because it's been so long, and you probably feel the exact same amount of agony he must be feeling. But when you buck your hips or grind your ass into his lap to relieve some of the pressure in your core, then you've gone too far.

His legs tense underneath you, and just when you think he might break and finally let go of this silly idea, another loud smack strikes your thigh, and red skin is made redder like a toddler getting spanked.

"Don't. Test. Me." He hisses.

You don't need to look back at him to know he's scowling at you. His eyes glare daggers at the back of your head as you lock in to finish your last question. He hears your hand scribbling against the desk, damn near burning holes in the paper and, to be honest, he preens a little knowing that your revived dedication for studying is a product of his "teaching". But was this really so hard to do in the first place? Maybe you two could have actually been having fun instead of being stuck in a chair for an hour.

You rejoice internally when you can finally tap him and croak out, "Finished."

Sebek pulls himself back upward and rests his head on your shoulder once more, his hand cozying against your thigh and gently rubbing against your sore skin (a silent apology). He nods and hums in approval, and you can feel a mix of pride and suspense blooming in your heart. As his eyes scan over the last question at an achingly slow pace, you feel tears welling in your eyes when he slides his hand inside your thigh upwards towards your crotch. Finally, some relief....

SMACK!

"Wrong," Sebek sighs, "Didn't I tell you before that you have to pay attention to your negative numbers? You threw off your whole equation."

He grabs your pencil and erases your incorrect attempt and demands you try again. He ignores your sobs, both from that painful slap and the fact that, at this point, it's been a whole hour and you haven't cum ONCE. It stings deep in his chest to hear you so upset, but you can't be rewarded yet. You're so close. Sebek can't break because this is genuinely all for you. He just wants to help you become the best student you can be. He knows you can achieve it, so if he has to sit here all day with you, then he will. Because he loves you that much.

There is no forbearance for your second attempt, either. Your marks are promptly erased, not even a minute after he looks it over. When he tsks and shakes his head, you feel like you're dying. He does sigh and gently wipe the tears from your eyes, but your cunt is sobbing as well, drenching his aching cock that you still swallow entirely. You soak the green, well trimmed hair at his base, and it dribbles down his balls, painful and all too ready to burst.

Sebek rests against the chair once more to keep you from leaning back into him. This prevents him from becoming too tempted to say "fuck it" to his plan and all his hard work and take you immediately. Now he gives you encouraging words, mumbling soft "I love you's", under his breath and, "Doing.. So well..."

"Keep going.."

"So close..."

The third time Sebek leans over and checks your work, he nods and slams his hands onto the table so hard your pencil goes flying. He shoots up from his chair, causing you to fall forward onto the black wood. You can't push yourself back up because a hand clamps down on the back of your neck and forces your head to rest against your worksheet. The slow drag of his cock as it slides out to the tip is the only warning he gives you before he immediately slams back into you. The force of his hips causes the table to jut out under your weight, and before it can even fully bounce back to normal he's already drilling his cock deep into you, sending the table flying forwards again, and again, and again. Sebek throws his head back and let's out a deep guttral moan as if he'd been waiting his entire life to finally stuff your pretty cunt.

His pace is relentless, and neither of you lasts longer than a few minutes. All the waiting and no relief built pressure deep inside the both of you that needed to be out. He folds over you and wraps his arms around your waist, pulling your back into his chest as he babbles on and on.

"Your reward..." He groans deep into your ear as he smushes a sloppy kiss against your lobe. "Do you like it? You get the privilege of carrying our hatchlings. Enjoy it, love."

That's your breaking point. You crumple in his hold, and his arms crushing your body into his as he fucks into you is the only thing currently keeping you from slipping off the table. Lord knows your now weak knees aren't helping any. Drool drags across your chin and smears directly against your worksheet. He went on and on, praising your patience and resolve, and telling you how happy he is to have a partner like you, but you'd barely registered anything he'd said after calling you "love."

You both fail to realize that, one, you might be a tad bit too loud for his dormmates and, two, now Lilia might be more than aware than ever that you two aren't actually "studying". Especially when you scream and cum hard on his cock, gripping the table edge for dear life as your orgasm rips through your body.

You're barely able to move, so you allow Sebek to use you like a fleshlight until he finishes himself (not long after you). His hips stutter and jerk frantically at first before he shoots, hot and deep into your core. Then, his instincts spurs him further; gentle, shallow grinding against your ass that leaves him shuddering.

Tears prick his eyes as he collapses on top of you, squishing your drool stained face against your currently damp and drool covered paper. The rest of his cum comes in spurts, and his hips tremble against your ass as he pushes himself as far as he can possibly reach into your pussy (which, given his size, means he's pretty cramped in there).

Once he pulls out, it takes a while for him to finally relax into your body. He breathes in huffs while one hand lightly rubs circles on your hip, and the other carefully stuffs his cum back inside of you. As much as he can manage while not looking, anyway. It's a bit overstimulating with him basically fingering you lazily after you just came, but you're too tired to do anything about it.

And after some time has passed, when he finally lifts his head to see your zoned out and thoroughly pleased expression, he smiles to himself.

See? You can focus on your work. You just need a little encouragement and a nice reward.

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[nyarii]

Romeo look so soft in his new card i’m gonna cry

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Hey guys 👅

Of course this would happen

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sometimes i make requests on tumblr in anonymous and i’m like

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girlypop you write smut why are embarassed of requesting some ???

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thanks for answering my request 🙏🏻🫡

hiii ! Can I have kiss prompt #45 with Sho please ? 🙏🏻

#45 - Kisses exchanged as they move around, hitting the edges of tables or nearly tripping over things on the floor before making it to the sofa, or bed.

Kisses Prompt List • Kisses Masterlist

(I do my best to write the reader as gender neutral unless otherwise specified - if you send me an ask and prefer masc or fem, please let me know)

♡ MINORS DO NOT INTERACT ♡

Sho’s dorm was dim and quiet, save for the muffled sound of the rain outside. None of it mattered, though—not when his lips were on yours.

It started in the Vagastrom kitchen, where you’d been standing far too close to him, the tension between you simmering until it finally boiled over. Sho had kissed you like he couldn’t hold back any longer, his hands warm and steady on your waist as you melted into him.

One kiss turned into another, and another, each one deeper, more urgent than the last. His hand slipped up to cradle the back of your neck, tilting your head just enough for him to capture your lips perfectly. The taste of him—spices and something undeniably Sho—was dizzying, making it impossible to focus on anything but him.

The edge of the counter jabbed into your lower back as he pressed you against it, his fingers tightening just slightly when you gasped into his mouth. Neither of you paused for a second, too engrossed to notice the cramped space or the sharp corners.

Somehow, you managed to twist away from the counter, dragging him along with you. His hand slipped to your waist, guiding you blindly toward his bedroom as your lips stayed locked together.

The corner of a table caught your hip, but you barely registered the dull sting, too consumed by the way Sho’s teeth gently tugged at your bottom lip, his breath warm and unsteady against your skin. He stumbled slightly, his foot catching on the edge of a rug, and you nearly went down with him, laughing softly against his mouth as he steadied you.

Sho’s lips left yours for only a moment, trailing down to your jaw and neck, leaving a searing path in their wake. You shivered, your fingers tangling in the soft strands of his hair as he pulled you closer, backing you into the doorway of the bedroom.

The doorframe thudded against your shoulder, but neither of you stopped, not even as your hand hit the light switch, flooding the room with a warm glow.

By the time the backs of your knees hit the edge of the bed, your breathing was ragged, and Sho’s hands had found their way under the hem of your shirt. He pushed you down gently, following you without hesitation, his weight a comforting warmth as he settled above you.

For the first time, his lips stilled, hovering just above yours. His blue eyes met yours, and for a moment, it was just the two of you—no sharp corners, no clumsy steps, just the heat of his body and the rapid beat of your heart.

Then he kissed you again, and the world faded away.

[nyarii]

Okay, I think some people need a little bit of help finding out some of tkdb writers around here

I'm gonna compile most writers I know and if you 🫵 write for tkdb and I didn't tag you, pls let me know and I'll add your @!!!

Btw, most of them write x reader, but some write canon x canon too

@stinkyturd

@danieyells

@ox-imagines

@kusanagihaku

@shira-cosmic-star

@zomboivex

@istharoth

@jeun-bug (smau)

@kurosagi-h8r

@chirpy-poppy

@the-fandom-is-now-my-life

@shiongenkai

@2flowerz

@solxamber

@internals1ut

@berrygoodjob

@pomupom

@aardelea

@misasimagines

@themarsmaiden

@aoikitsunee

@somniumfaults

@he4rtiz

@summer-nights19

HAPPY READING ദ്ദി ˉ͈̀꒳ˉ͈́ )✧

And don't forget to comment and reblog their fics because writing is a tough thing and they deserve to have their efforts recognized (｡•̀ - •́｡)

Edit for new additions:

@mytokyodebunker

@jadeleechsupportgroup

@pinkaditty

@luxiaosh

@justsomeoneintoomanyfandoms

@tomikashii

@snowmoonwrites

@purplesannnieee

@anomaly-076

@tkdb-hell

[nyarii]

somebody sedate me I need a wedding Sho card immediately or I might go feral

[nyarii]

Hii~!!

I want to know your headcanon of the tkdb boys, "What if The Honor Student turns into a cat?"

🤔🤔

THE GHOULS TAKING CARE OF YOU AFTER YOU TURNED INTO A CAT (PT1)

Frostheim

Kaito :

• Doesn’t think you could look any cuter than you already are. Was proven wrong. • Can’t keep his eyes on you for more than two seconds because he’s about to burst from how cute you are • Doesn’t stop taking pictures of you. Probably made a folder on his phone from all the pictures of you as a cat • Want to show how cute you are to everyone that will listen, but as the same time want to make sure nobody see how adorable you are • If you show him ANY type of affection, like rubbing yourself on his legs, he’s dead. Red in the face. Combusting.

Lucas :

• Is slightly concerned for you • Don’t let that stop him from hanging out with you. Treat you as if you’re still human. • Oh ? You can’t see because you’re too small ? That’s okay. He’ll carry you in his arms. People keep bumping into you ? It’s fine. You can stand on his shoulders. • Somehow understand everything you’re trying to tell him Thoma :

• No ? He’s not laughing at you, come on. How could you assume that ? • Is amused. Doesn’t outright say he find the situation interesting, but you can see it from the smirk on his face • Let you struggle a bit for his own entertainment. Oh ? Seems like you’re very popular with the Frostheim girls. You don’t like being petted ? That’s a shame… He can’t spoil the fun now. Can he ? • Will probably dump you on Jin just for the pleasure of seeing him struggle with you, pretending that he can’t do much about it Jin :

• He’s pissed. Now, HOW did that happen and WHY does HE have to take care of you ? • No, there’s absolutely no way you’ll stay near him in that condition. • But despite all that bravado and all his scolding and frowning, he let you stay in his room • Actually, doesn’t even let you get out of his room until you’ve returned to your original form • Sleep on his couch, because there’s no way he’s sleeping next to you on the bed. • Frown when he sees the hair you let everywhere on his bed but doesn’t scold you, surprisingly? • No matter where you’re sleeping he refuses to make you move. Oh, you decided to fall asleep on his paperwork ? Tch. It’s fine. He doesn’t care. What do you mean these are important paperwork ? • Pretend he doesn’t care but buy you all the most expensive and fancy cat food existing.

N/A : Other parts with each houses coming soon !

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Request Open ! Tokyo Debunker

// What do I write ? Drabble / Headcanon / Visual Board for any character of the game !

YES :

• Fluff • Angst • Smut / Suggestive • Character x Reader • Character x character • Character x Reader x Character • Character x Oc ( as long as you give me your oc’s name/personality ) • Female reader / Male reader / Neutral gender reader • Various Kinks ( unless listed below ) • Age Gap ( as long as they’re both adults )

NO :

• Adult character x minor character • Non consensual sex

A/N :

I’m a female, therefore, there is a slight chance my writing/understanding of male/neutral gender reader won’t be perfect ( especially for smut ) !

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in honour of the new chapter

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i have something unholy to say about Haru’s prosthetic arm

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bye tell me i’m not the only one who thought Romeo looked like Ciel

[nyarii]

the way it look like he’s patting his head… someone stop me because i’m going to end it all

[nyarii]

Okay now WHO is this hot woman and WHY does she look like Subaru

[nyarii]

i love the fact that the PC is getting new outfits but why does my girl look like that with those dark ass glasses ,,,

[nyarii]

somebody help him 💔