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[queer-n-here]

I just logged in to my tumblr after what feels like an eternity, and fuck that's so relatable?? Like when I was in a relationship, it got so much harder to think about fucking other people. I was like???

Tho obv it makes sense but still, I wasn't expecting it to be as immediate as it was

hi chat sorry for inactivity. i'm gonna be straight up rn and say that it is extremely difficult to write about aether absolutely creaming an eremite's dick or whatever other ship shit there is when all i can think about is my bf. thanks chat

[queer-n-here]

Hello, readers.

I wasn't expecting to type this one so early. I thought I still had time, considering all the asks that are still in my inbox. But well, life never goes the way you want it to, does it?

Certain urgencies have piled up, and I don't think I'll be able to write for the next two months at all. To everyone sitting in my inbox: I'm sorry. But I'm clocking out early this time.

This is officially goodbye to you all, I love all of you, like I've said before.

For those who don't know, here's the reason why I'm leaving Tumblr.

I wanna tell y'all how much you mean to me, but I think it's better not to go into detail. Just know that every single one of you has motivated me to write. And I can't thank you enough for it.

I was revisiting my older fics, and almost every ask was telling me to go easy on myself, rest up when I felt like it. I wish I'd heeded you all's advice.

Goodbye,

Silver.

[queer-n-here]

So, i stumbled on your Tumblr, i see some delicious things and can't help but ask for a request..👉👈💦

(If you are still taking a request, of course, if not then i just hope you have a nice day)

Currently, im obsessing over Chuuya from BSD, so i want to ask how would Chuuya like it in bed.

Like would he let you take control, tied up, being fuck slowly as you praise him, and also talking to him(i feel like he would have praise kink 👀), fucking him senseless, until his mind turn mushy as you tae care of him after a day of work in the Port Mafia

Or would he like it rough? Absolutely jump at it, being pin down, hands pull back behind his back as you just merciless rail his ass into oblivion? Pressing on his back to make him arch his back, or gripping onto his waist so hard it leaves bruises as you make him ride your dick/strap on until he can't even able to sit up without your help because his legs is shaky from all the bouncing?

(Remember to take a break here and there sometimes. Also, can i be 🏍 anon? :33)

Contents: How I think Chuuya Nakahara would like sex

Warnings: Smut, top male reader, mentions of praise kink, riding.

I believe... it would depend.

If it's in the begining of the relationship, or when he's had a bad day, Chuuya would remains mostly passive, shame coloring his face almost every time the two of you get intimate, but if you mention it out loud to him, he wouldn't let you touch him for another week.

He would let you do as you wish, and I mean, it was not as if he did not like the things you did to him, the way you made his toes curl and thigh tremble with pleasure. He'd let you tie him up (however reluctant he might have pretended to be, he loved every second of it), and fuck him as you wished.

And you'd do it the way you knew would get him off best. Thrusting into him at an even pace, angling your hips to hit those spots in him you knew made him see stars. Best of all, murmuring into his ear about how good he felt around your cock, how sexy he was, and how tough it was for you to hold back from fucking him all day and night because he drove you up the wall... Oof, Chuuya would explode under you hips mentally, his fucked out-brain able to do nothing aside from moaning out loud and latching into you, hole convulsing prettily around your fat dick.

You'd tell him how gorgeous he was, and how good he was being for you, how absolutely perfect he look like that, splayed out with his hole on display for you, and only you. You'd tell him of how lucky you felt to be the one holding him down by the waist, rearranging his insides to the shape of your cock, and he'd simply bury his tear-soaked face in the crook of your shoulder.

Once a couple months have passed, though, and nothing demoralizing has ruined his day, Chuuya fucking loves sex. At times he'd push you down with his own two hands to climb onto your dick and ride as if there's no tomorrow. Oh, what a sight it is when he does. Orange hair plastered to a sweaty forehead, eyes heady with lust as he balances himself on your shoulders, bouncing wildly on your cock with his mouth-half open. Whimpers and moans spilling from his mouth because, Gods, it felt so good, you were filling him up so nicely, whatever else could he possibly want?

He'd push himself to keep riding you till you came, as a result of which he'd collapse against your chest right after, panting and clutching your now bloodied shoulders as if for dear life. Poor Chuuya, he'd know, of course, of the aftereffects, but can you blame him for wanting your cock so bad?

[queer-n-here]

So uh, Siren Chuuya x Siren!Yander Reader?

I just think of your yandere x Chuuya, and i literally fell in love with it.

So, Siren, i think they are possessive and obsessive?

Maybe Reader is a child of the sea or sth? Experiment? Mythical creatures? Ability? But they just can control and know everything about the sea or involve the sea (Reader studies and research about it before)

They meet on time on one of Chuuya's mission? Or perhaps Reader is able to turn human for a amount of time but decided to explore human things and meet Chuuya at a wine shop? Or a hat shop?

And the reader take a liking to Chuuya, it slowly spiral to a healthy degree

The next is reader luring Chuuya with their voice, pulling and keeping Chuuya down by the sea force and make him stay with them? (Make a kingdom underwater too? Or turn Chuuya half-siren so he can breath and adapt well to the sea)

.....if anyone make a bot out of this, then i would totally eat it up :)))

Any, have a good day!

-F.S

Content: As described by the ask.

Warnings: Obsession, mentions of stalking, nothing light and hearty here.

Your ability was unique.

Sure, there was only one type of every other ability in the world, but yours was different. Yours changed your body, morphed it into some kind of unknown creature, so much so that it scared your parents enough to make them throw you into a river a month after you were born.

Luckily, your ability came to aid. It adjusted your body quickly, and within seconds you had developed gills and a tail. Your skin hid behind shiny black scales, and your small stub of a tooth turn jagged like a blade.

You never saw your parents again, and admittedly very soon you even forgot their mere existence.

As you grew up, you moved from the river to a sea, and then to an ocean. The world of water was yours and there was no one to stop you. You taught yourself to hunt for food, sometimes just corals when you were feeling lazy, and other days entire sharks.

Slowly, the other aquatic creatures came to fear you, respect you. As long as they heeded your words, you would protect them from the human fishers, and so peace reigned.

But at times you felt as though something was missing. There was something you wished for, something you yearned for, that you did not have yet. And so you began changing your form again, turning your tail into the human limbs you had been born with and returning to land for a short period of time.

It did not take you long to learn their language, but soon you realised they had more than one. It did not trouble you, you only found an excuse to spend more time in their midst. If, you told the other sea creatures, someday some emergency occured, someone should know how to talk their way out with the humans.

And so you kept visiting their world, alternating between your human and siren form, travelling between land and water. It did not seem to tire you out.

One day, as you walked through a busy market, you spotted in the distance a colourful hat. The colour was not what attracted you, it was the texture of it. It looked as if it were adorned with scales, the very ones that covered your skin when you were in you siren form.

You moved towards it almost involuntarily, and before you knew it you were standing before the hat in its glass display. However, right next to you, also slightly enthralled by the hat, was a human.

You turned to look at him.

He was not very big; he only reached your shoulder, in fact, but his expression was filled to the brim with arrogance. He had long orange hair, and in the sunlight they shone as he turned to look at you, too, making him appear heavenly. He had eyes that changed color with light, and as they fell upon you they were filled with slight reluctance.

"You like this one too, huh?" He said, jutting his chin towards the hat on display.

Slightly at a loss of words, you nodded.

He humped. "You've good taste. I'm gonna buy it, though."

You tilted your head slightly at that, a small smirk playing on your lips. This human was... intriguing.

You turned to look at the hat again. One pretty thing in exchange for another... not a bad deal. And so you let him have it.

Afterwards, however, you silently followed him back to wherever he was heading. You were drawn to him in a way that you hadn't been to anything in your life. You watched him enter a shady building, one that was suspected to be a warehouse owned by human orcas... they were called the Mafia, you heard.

It did not take you long to learn his name, and you returned back to the sea that evening feeling satisfied, but only for now. Chuuya Nakahara was not aware of what the future held in store for him.

You began spending more time on land than in sea, and it was somehow always spent watching Chuuya. You learnt of his job, of his friends, and of that bandaged brat Chuuya seemed to despise and care for at the same time.

Soon, simply watching him was not enough. You wanted him by your side, looking up at you with those gorgeous eyes and letting you do to him as you wished.

And so you prepared to use the one thing you never had before: your Siren voice.

You made sure he was by himself when you sang to him, standing at the balcony of his apartment, looking out into the sea. His eyes widened when your voice fell onto his ears, and reason exited his brain. You called him to the sea, and he obeyed, leaving behind his beloved hat and coat to join you where you stood upright on your fishtail.

You smiled. Chuuya looked ethereal even when he was drenched.

"You will stay with me." You said, and the spell that you had cast embedded itself in his chest, underneath the covers of his clothes.

That was how simple it was for you. You took him to an island no human has ever set foot on, and began working out a way to turn him into a Siren. He would rule the sea by your side, just as you wished.

It did not take you long to figure out how to do it. You simply needed to place a part of you inside of him permanently, so that you could morph it into a fishtail and gills.

Hungry with desire and endlessly insatiable, you decided that it would be your seed.

When you fucked Chuuya, he did not struggle. Of course, your spell was too strong for him to even think of anything but the pleasure you were giving him. You finished, and just then, activated your ability.

It was as you had envisioned. He looked prettier still with a fishtail, his bright orange scales matching his hair as they splashed into the water, and you took him to your home for the first time.

That was it. Happily ever after.

Chuuya never awoke from your spell. His friends attempted to find him several times, but you sent forth dolphins to hinder their progress, and slowly, as decades passed, they all died one by one.

The two of you ruled the world of water, and, finally satisfied with your new love, you returned to your daily duties of being the King of the Sea.

[queer-n-here]

TAG TEAMING NIKOLAI WITH FYODOR THEN BLOWING NIKOLAIS BACK OUT, JUDT TO BLOW FYODORS BACK OUT AFTERWARDS 🙏🏻

I'm sorry, anon, I only do monogamous fics.

[queer-n-here]

Hey so its the 🦇 anon again that had requested the non human reader with Akutagawa and Chuuya.

Its honestly up to you what species/type the reader is! It can be anything :3

🦇-anon

Contents: Werewolf!Reader fucking Akutagawa and Chuuya

Warnings: Smut, top male reader, soft sex (Akutagawa), size kink (Chuuya), rough sex (Chuuya), nipple play (mentioned for Chuuya).

Ryunosuke Akutagawa

If Akutagawa ever started dating a werewolf, one thing I'm more than sure about is that he would love the size of his partner.

If you're practically huge, tall enough to place your elbow on his head for support, he'll love every second of being next to you, feeling safe and intimidated at the same time.

What he doesn't expect of a 6'5" giant ferocious wolf is general wolf behavior. When you get playful around water, grinning from ear to ear as you pull a fully-clothed Akutagawa into the shower just because he made the mistake of walking by the bathroom while you were in it, he realizes how different you are than what your looks convey.

But he'd be lying if he said that he didn't find this endearing, too. It gets inconvenient sometimes, having to change clothes simply because you go around splashing water whenever you see it. Albeit, he has to stifle a smile every time.

When you two get intimate, Akutagawa's more than just nervous for the first time.

But you ease into him gently, pressing kisses into his soft pale skin, talking to him through it, asking him if anything's hurting, or if he wants you to do something differently. It just gives him this warm feeling in his chest, and he wraps his arms around his neck to pull you closer.

When you started thrusting into him, your head hitting his walls, he scrambles to find purchase, chest heaving with each carefully drawn in breath.

You roll your hips up into his, feeling him shudder beneath you. As you gain a rhythm, Akutagawa moans, his face heating up.

It doesn't take you long to find those spots in him that makes him see stars, and in a matter of seconds you have his eyes blurring up with tears, back arching right off the bed and thighs trembling from the feeling of your cock rearranging his insides.

He pulls you closer, burying his wet face into the crook of your shoulder.

If you fuck him harder and/or faster, he whines, pretty lips all swollen and red from him biting them so much to stifle his moans.

When the two of you finish, Akutagawa collapses back onto the bed, panting and huffing, his eyes wide and pupils blown out, a sticky mess where the two of you connect.

You lean forwards to kiss him, and let him catch his breath before initiating the second round.

Chuuya Nakahara

I feel like, if in a relationship with a werewolf, Chuuya would probably do his best to hide his obsession with the size difference of you two.

If you lean across him to reach something, or just stand behind him close enough on and elevator, he'll marvel at the immense size of you, heart thudding in his chest and mouth dry.

He'll be pissed if you ever pull him into a pool or shower; he'll tell you off so furiously even Kunikida would be proud. And can you blame him? He has long hair.

But if you're naked while you do it (even half-naked would do), Chuuya blushes, red hue spreading across his face so beautifully you almost swoon.

Doesn't mean he still doesn't yell at you, though.

If you make him sit on your lap, he'll absolutely lose his mind right then. What sanity, what morals? He wants to get fucked right then and there.

So fulfill his wishes, bend him in half against his bed and fuck him completely senseless, till his eyes roll all the way back to his head and there's drool slipping down his chin but neither of you care.

Fuck him till he's swears he can't feel anything beneath his legs, till he's so sensitive even the lightest of rubs against his nipple makes white spots appear in his wishes.

And afterwards, of course, hold him and tell him he did good.

[queer-n-here]

Hello, everyone.

I'm sorry to inform you all that I'm gonna be leaving Tumblr. Before I began explaining why, I just wanna thank all of anon fam (even those of you that haven't yet made it out of my inbox) with all my heart. You all have been really nice to me through my journey here.

As for why I'm leaving, writing has started feeling like a chore. I want to apologize for the quality of my recent works. I was just pushing myself to write whether or not I actually wanted to. It hurt me when I realized how tiring writing had gotten for me. I used to have fun with it, used to like how words flowed underneath my fingers, and now it just feels like something I have to do.

I'm sorry to everyone who gets inconvenienced because of this.

I have closed requests permanently. For those of you that have sent in asks before now, don't worry. I will try my best to do your ideas. I'll try to make these pieces better than what I have recently been doing.

I want to thank everyone who's supported me so far, every single one of you is an angle and I hope you all find everything that you want from life.

This is unofficial good bye.

My works are still mine, and I will not delete them. Please respect that.

Original pinned post.

Peace,

Silver

[queer-n-here]

Hieya! its me 🍷 anon agan ;3

Immm kinda tipsy rifht now so inmight be spellding somr rhings wrong but how areyou liking wuwa? Did you see scar yet?

Hey

Wuwa's going good, I met Scar. His background story is strong, so I have high hopes for the depths of his character... I feel like the developers knew he was major eye-candy, but I hope they don't just limit him to being that. I hope we get good stuff from him.

Don't drink too much, take care of yourself.

[queer-n-here]

Hey love, like your writings! May I ask for something with Mark Twain? 🙏 (I keep imagining him getting taken hard against that chair of his or a wall, doesn't matter since he can't think straight anymore because of the way he's handled 👉👉)

Yooooo this you?

These two are so similar I wonder if it's the same person asking twice hehe.

Well, here goes!

Contents: Fucking Mark Twain against a wall.

Warnings: Smut, top male reader, rough sex.

Thinking about...

Picking Mark up and pinning him up against a wall, thighs apart and legs spread for your cock to enter him easily. His breath hitching at the feel of it, hands gripping onto your t-shirt in an attempt to ground himself.

Fucking into him at a rough pace, loud squelches punctuating the sounds of skin slapping against skin. Him biting his lip to try and not moan too loud; the wall behind him isn't thick enough for your neighbours to not know he's getting taken against it. You making it even harder for him, hips rolling to hit that spot inside of him that makes him throw his head back so hard he hits it against the wall, crying out.

Lowering your head to kiss Mark's chest while you fuck him, nipping and biting at his skin, making him hold onto the back of your neck. His eyes growing cloudier with each thrust, his brain turning into mush with the way you're handling him.

"Such a whore, aren't you? Always fucking flashing everyone with your bare chest. Don't you love being a tease, hmm?" Gritting your teeth against the pleasure as you speak, never slowing down in your onslaught on your boyfriend, enjoying the way he whines in response.

Feeling him clench around you so pathetically as you fuck him into oblivion, his toes curling and thighs trembling, breathing uneven. Him latching himself into your shoulders, blunt nails digging into your skin as he tries desperately to ground himself.

Thinking about...

Fucking into Mark so hard and fast he almost falls into you, half-screaming with the pleasure of it, brain unable to piece together any words.

"[Name], f-fuck! A-ah, mmph!" Being the only thing he can say, what with his ass being attacked so brutally.

His eyes watering at the pleasure, tears slipping down his cheeks and onto his open shirt, darkening the white fabric.

Mark lowering his eyes to look at the place where you and him meet, face immediately turning red as his dick twitches, precum leaking down his shaft.

His ass jiggling with each thrust as you pound into him with the ferocity of a wild animal, growling and nipping at his skin, veins on your hands bulging as you hold his thighs apart.

Thinking about...

Mark's jaw falling slack as you make him see stars, so thoroughly fucked that he can't even think of warning you before he cums, his orgasm hitting him like a truck, making him buck his hips into yours as ropes of cum shoot out of his untouched dick.

Him clenching so hard around you as he finishes that it gets tough to push into him, and the white hot coil of pleasure in your gut snaps, making you paint his walls white with your seed.

[queer-n-here]

yessss thats him, but mainly him from Jurassic world: dominion. he has longish hair there and it makes me go FERAL

- 🕸

Oooh wait I saw that photo too wait

Dis ah?

I get you, leh

[queer-n-here]

vampires are like top tier monsters 110%

then like

but like

vampires >>>>

!!

thanks for coming to my ted talk

-🦅

I agree with you Lil broooo

I agree. The entire concept of vampires, their allure with all that mysteriousness, not to mention they're all supposed to be bloody gorgeous...

I get ya

[queer-n-here]

Hey so Ik you’re probably busy but….

I have something on my mind…

So how about a Monster!/Non human reader fucking Akutagawa and Chuuya?

—🦇 anon

Hey, bro! Welcome to the annon fam! I'm sorry it's taken me so long to reply to this ask, I was trying to write but I couldn't figure this one thing out... How non-human/monstrous are we talking? Like humanoid enough to be a vampire/werewolf? Or straight up like a tentacle monster of something?

Let's see... On a scale of Vampire to the jelly monster from Hotel Transylvania, how monstrous are we talking?

(sorry again that I couldn't give you a fic even after so much wait 🙏)

[queer-n-here]

ok i know that this is mainly a bsd blog (kinda) BUT I NEED TO GET THESE THOUGHTS OUT OF MY HEAD OKAY

basically I'm thirsting BAD over Henry from Jurassic world dominion and HE JUST LOOKS SO SAD AND SUBBY AND LIKE HE NEEDS SOMEONE TO TAKE CARE OF HIM INSTEAD OF TAKING ADVANTAGE OF HIM AGAIN AND I JUST NEED TO KNOW OM NOT TWEAKING IN THESE THOUGHTS

GRRRRR BARK BADK BARK WOOF WOOF GRRR

- 🕸

Heyyyyaaaa long time no see 🕸️ annon bro

Also no problem at all bruv I don't mind other fandoms at allllllll (only I haven't watched Jurassic World Dominion 😅

I did look him up tho

Dis one?

Hmm... Kinda old but then again understandable, looks like the sorta dude that'd be so cute all wrapped up in a blanket and with a cuppa hot chocolate in his hand, ya get me?

[queer-n-here]

What if what if-

Yandere bsd characters x Male reader who is also a yandere??

Yandere Dazai touching himself knowing he's not alone because reader is watching him?

Yandere Chuuya thinking he'll be top once he's with male reader (reader can kidnap chuuya, or Chuuya kidnapped reader) but was proved wrong.

Yandere Jouno being sadistic but male reader is also a sadistic.

Ohohohohokayyyy

I'll be honest with you and admit I couldn't envision the Jouno part of this ask for some reason... If you really want that one, can you please send in another req specifying a bit more?

Anyways, hope you like the other two!

Contents: Yandere!bsd x Yandere!reader headcannons

Warnings: Smut, top male reader, masturbation, kidnapping.

Osamu Dazai

Fuck, you were obsessed with him.

And fuck, he was obsessed, too.

You'd been tailing him for a while, and being as smart as Dazai was, obviously he knew. You never even made special attempts to hide it.

Today, as you return back to your usual stalker routine, watching Dazai from your usual spot, you notice one thing stranger in his body language.

He's lying on his bed as usual, but around this time he's supposed to be snoring like a pig, not rubbing his thighs together, hands gripping the sheets beneath him, eyes half-lidded.

You swallow unknowingly, a sudden thirst blossoming in your mind, along with the urge to the just dive into his room and fuck him senseless.

Dazai pants slightly, slipping off his shirt and unbuttoning his pants at a pace so slow you wish you could egg him on. Sweat lines your forehead as you watch him half-strip, and then lay back down right where you can get the best view.

Fuck, you think to yourself, Dazai knows his advantage.

He reaches down, slowly, caressing his thighs, his own torso, and even if it's his body being caressed, you feel yourself being the one getting teased here.

You grit your teeth, willing Dazai to give you the show you wanted with every pore of your existence.

And after enough dilly-dallying to make you crazier than you are already, he does, slipping his hand between his legs to take hold of his dick and pulling it out. He starts stroking slowly, the foreskin moving with his hands, his breath hitching at the pleasure.

You feel your own pants grow tight, your cock struggling against the fabric as you stare, mesmerized and hypnotized, at the man on the bed.

Dazai jerks himself off, his hand moving faster by the second, his other one clenching the bed sheets beneath him so tight his knuckles turn white. He throws his head back, baring his neck, and moans wantonly, arching his back.

It's almost like he thrusts his chest up when he does this, almost like he knows about your obsession of his body, your constant desire to worship it with your own two hands and cock and mouth.

Knowing Dazai, he probably does.

He whimpers, the mere sound enough to send a jolt of warmth straight to your crotch, your brain scrambling to wonder how many other godly sounds he can make.

And when he finishes that night, collapsing back on the bed, chest heaving with each breath as cum splatters onto the bedsheets and his pants, you wish you could follow, wish you could somehow get release from your throbbing cock, but you know that the only thing that will come to your aid is your own hand.

Dazai, breathing hard on his bed and half-smirking in satisfaction, knows that too.

Chuuya Nakahara

Chuuya miscalculated. And you, squinting open your eyes with your hands tied up behind your back, couldn't help but want to laugh at it.

He was standing right in front of you, long hair tied up behind his pretty head and arms crossed in front of his chest, smirking slightly as he realized you were coming to.

You half-wanted to give him what you knew he wanted, to look up at him with big surprised eyes and ask him how you'd gotten there, what that place was, what Chuuya was planning, blah, blah.

But as you looked up at him, your brain still slow because of the tranquilizer, you couldn't help the smirk that slipped across your face.

Finally.

Chuuya doesn't know what he's gotten himself to.

An hour later, he realizes half-heartedly what was going.

You are buried in him, balls deep. And he's totally in love with that feeling.

Even with fat tears rolling down his face because he's so stuffed full he almost can't breathe, Chuuya pulls you closer, wrapping his arms around your shoulder and burying his wet face into the crook of your neck, thighs shaking and ass jiggling as you continue your onslaught on his asshole.

Your cock pounding in and out of him so perfectly, rearranging his insides to it's own shape, making him lose control of his moans and cries. Oof, he loves every second of it.

He can't fathom why he thought he'd be the one fucking you, obviously not. He was meant for this, meant to be fucked senseless with his wrists pinned down on either side of his head, meant to have chest kissed and bruised through by your lips.

Fuck, it might not be anything like how he'd imagined his first time with you, but it'd be a lie to say he didn't love this.

[queer-n-here]

... For anyone who needs this

shy blushy chuuya in 4 flavors. bon appetit.

[queer-n-here]

Okay im gonna read svss then!! But im broke so im probably gonna read it online than buying the actual novels ( ＞Д＜；)

Take a rest silver!! (*´▽｀)v

-🍷

If you're gonna read it online, it's on webnovel. That's where I read it. Also, I downloaded wuthering waves! I'm not far enough to have met scar yet, but yeah...

You too, take rest!

[queer-n-here]

Y'all I'm feeling so lazy today 😭😭 someone send help I don't even wanna lift a finger 😭😭 ugh maybe I should just chill