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GOOD NEWS, EVERYONE!

Tumblr's added some ruidimentary search operators, one of which lets you search by blog, and it actually turns up posts, unlike the search bar on a blog itself. It recognises quotation marks now, too.

You just have to make sure you're searching on the actual "search" page, it still tries to take me to the "tagged" page and I have to manually change the URL.

BUT, you can actually find a post on someone's blog now. Just don't start from the blog you want to search

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WIP Title Tag Game!

Rules: make a new post with the names of all the files in your wip folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! and then tag as many people as you have wips.

I was tagged by... myself, from a side blog. I dunno who else to tag for fics but uhhh, if ya wanna do it...

Current WIP list:

Kinktober Days 7-31

The Caged Beast

Night Shift Relaxation

Dacryphillia Awakening

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Kinktober 2024: Day 6

Zed x Reader; Blindfolding

"Is this good?" Zed asked, "You can't see, right?"

"Yeah, no." You didn't really know what kind of response to give, "I can't see properly."

"Good."

You kept forgetting how cold Zed was to the touch, even as he kissed your cheek. Though you were a little surprised by his agreeing to blindfold you. Given how protective and respectful he usually was, you thought he'd kick up more of a fuss when you brought up something that would restrict you further.

But you also forgot how curious Zed could be. And he knew that just blindfolding you was hardly the worst thing he could do in the bedroom. Besides, he had peace of mind that you'd tell him when something wasn't right. A line he'd insisted on time and time again, with it becoming the unspoken rule of intimacy between the two of you.

Though Zed knew more about where and how to touch you than you realized. His cold, yet soft touch making you squirm and jump even more now that you couldn't tell what he'd be doing. No matter how many times he'd rubbed your side like this before, it felt like the first time.

With Zed relishing in your soft gasps and groans as he prepared you for the evening. Gently nudging his knuckles into you, his version of fingering to avoid the sharp little claws slicing into your delicate muscle tissue. His every little movement got more than the desired response while you were blindfolded.

You twitched, moaning like a banshee for Zed to hurry up. It was embarrassing to admit how badly you needed him right now...

But here he was, teasing you with his knuckles until you screamed.

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Kinktober 2024: Day 5

Klaus x Reader; Temperature play

"Are you certain all this is necessary Liebling?" Klaus eyed the arrangement of toys scattered across the bed, "They seem a little... excessive."

"Hm? Oh! Oh no, I'm just letting them dry." You started attempting to roll the towel between your sex toys and the bedspread, "It takes a while to clean them properly. Sorry."

"No, no. Please don't apologize. I... I simply haven't seen so many... different types of um... toys."

'Sir, you are far from innocent.' You couldn't help snickering a little at how Klaus reacted to your collection. Though his hesitant poking at the ones furthest from you was adorable. It was obvious he didn't quite know how to ask what was on his mind, nor how he could go about asking to try them.

For as shy and sweet and vanilla as Klaus was when it came to lovemaking, he always worried about not doing the right thing. The only thing he truly wanted was to ensure his partner was fully satisfied in every way. And yet he couldn't bring himself to verbalize his doubts and ideas.

"That's a heated vibrator honey." You said, tying the towel in your hands with a leather strap, "And the one next to it is made to be cold when powered on."

Whipping his hand away like a small child in trouble, Klaus tried very hard to act like he didn't almost touch one of your things without permission.

"You don't have to ask permission sweetie. I'm the one who left it all out for the world to see."

Klaus' face couldn't get any redder, "I... I still shouldn't- I mean... It is still your things, L-Liebling. I... it would be rude for me to..."

"Klaus, honey," You sighed as you set the wrapped toys in the bag you kept them in, "I'm giving you express, unwavering, passive permission to touch my sex toys and inspect them to your heart's content. Okay?"

"Ah... Oh- Okay Shatzi." He mumbled.

Yet he was gentle as ever as he lifted the curious objects up one at a time. Gingerly handling each one as if it might explode or break in his hands. But that was all it took for Klaus to very carefully begin asking to try the various toys in your possession.

And how you found yourself laying across the bed, naked and at Klaus' mercy. Having chilled a silk scarf in the freezer instead of dealing with cords and wires, Klaus desperately wanted to merely run his hands across your body as he normally would. But the soft silk scarf was too alluring, even if he wasn't entirely certain how playing with the temperature would do anything.

His guilt attempted to override the plan of action as you squirmed at the cold fabric against your skin. Though he managed to persist, holding the scarf tight to avoid his hands brushing you for a few moments. Unwilling to admit how deeply it turned him on to see your nipples hardening from the chill, unwilling to admit that he was enjoying pulling the soft silk across your body.

The way you leaned into his hand when he finally made contact was equally divine from his perspective. His hands gliding over your body much smoother than normal as he once again explored your body with the utmost respect and love. Treating the moment just as tenderly as the first time; relishing in your soft moans and groans.

You couldn't help but wiggle around, worming your legs half up his in a vain attempt to go forward with the evening. A silent plea Klaus refused to ignore as he assisted your adjustments. Unable and unwilling to stop himself from cradling you close as he slid into you slowly. Being as gentle and loving as he possibly could be, waiting for you to give him some indication to move again.

Every soft thrust caused the bedsprings to creak, caused you to grunt and moan in pleasure. Klaus soaking in every tiny gesture and expression as he reached for the silk scarf once more. Finding the audible, shocked gasp absolutely adorable as he slipped the smooth fabric across your back and between your nude bodies.

The sensation of cold so easily taken over by the sheer heat Klaus radiated, leaving you with a bizarre whirlwind of tingling from the rapid changes. Though it wasn't long before the scarf lost its chill, not that it deterred Klaus from continuing to slide it around as he enjoyed the feeling of silk across your warm skin. Whether the article was cold or not, it was still a unique and desired feeling under his large hands.

Especially as he pinned you down further onto the bed, carefully tying your wrists together with the scarf. Leaning in, still balls deep inside you and slowly thrusting as he kissed you deeply. The love in Klaus' eyes would never be matched, nor would the evening be over with anytime soon...

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Kinktober 2024: Day 4

Zapp x Reader; Mirror sex

You weren't expecting Zapp home for quite a while when you went to go get a shower. Somehow not hearing the door as you stripped down, waiting for the water to warm up as you washed your face first. Ignoring everything around you right up until Zapp broke into the bathroom.

"Haaahn!?"

Nearly jumping out of your skin as Zapp's arms wrapped around you, slapping at him furiously. But nothing kept him from kissing up your neck, his hands roaming your naked body slowly.

"Zaaaapp." You mumbled, "Where'd you come from?"

There was no getting answers from Zapp as he bit down on your neck, repeatedly as he traveled up and down your neck. His hands grabbing and groping every inch he could get his hands on. Large pinches of your thighs, stomach, and chest as he continued acting like a feral animal.

Your hips were being pinned and half-lifted on the counter, Zapp's strength didn't make much sense to you sometimes. But you also didn't care as he slipped two fingers roughly into your pussy. Stretching you open with every little movement of his fingers, twisting and curling to hit just the right spots.

Making you moan without control.

"Hands on the counter sexy." Zapp grumbled hoarsely, his voice so low it was a miracle that his vocal cords didn't snap, "Careful you don't slip, doll."

There wasn't a single other voice in your head as you gripped the edges of the bathroom sink, poking your ass and hips out as perfectly as you could for Zapp. Not thinking for a second as he guided you down onto his waiting, leaking cock.

Between his grunts and your groans, the bathroom echoed hollowly with the sound of his hips smacking against your ass. The way you looked in the bathroom mirror was embarrassing, not that you were giving it much thought at the moment.

It wasn't until you were panting, sweating, barely able to look in the mirror at all save for the hand prints you and Zapp left amid the throws of passion.

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Kinktober 2024: Day 3

Steven x Reader; Phone sex

The soft glow of the light above the stove held Steven's attention as he contemplated calling his lover. It was late, you were likely asleep, and it wasn't as if Steven had much to say. The only thing he wanted was you, wanted to hold you close.

But the closest he could get was the cell phone on the counter. Something he felt so very awkward about doing...

Even as his desire overpowered his logic, Steven felt a weird sense of hope. Almost in spite of himself, he felt hope and dread the way it felt when he confessed to you the first time. Though his thumb flew across the phone, dialing your number with an eerie speed.

Yet the buzz of the line was numbingly slow, dulling his excitement a little. Steven thought he was a patient man but that went out the window as soon as he was tempted with something he wanted.

Or in this case needed.

"Mmm 'ello?" Steven's heart sank slightly, he knew you'd have been asleep, "Wazz goin' on Steven?"

"I didn't mean to bother you." He muttered, "I'm sorry, I should have texted first."

"I'm just noooaaah" You yawned mid-sentence, "Gettin' home. Is something wrong?"

"No, no. I just. I wanted to talk to you. I thought you were asleep is all."

"Not yet, but-" You were once again cut off by your own exhaustion.

"Maybe you should get some rest, mi amor." Steven sighed with a half smile, "I can always see or talk to you tomorrow."

"Can't." He could hear you flop down on the bed, "Gonna be busy tomorrow. Besides, I wanna talk. I just know I'll probably fall asleep at some point."

The soft exhale brushing past your ear almost felt warm, though you knew that was impossible, "I can live with that outcome. Though I do wish I were there to snuggle you to sleep."

"Yeah?" You hummed softly, "Are you sure we'd only be cuddling, honey?"

"Can't say for sure, but I know I wouldn't be abel to keep my hands off you."

"That's for sure."

"I'd be rubbing your waist, your thighs. My hands would become very intimately familiar with every inch of your beautiful skin."

"As if they haven't long since been acquainted..." You teased, "You never have been shy, Mr. Starphase."

That low, soft chuckle sent shivers down your spine, waking you up a little, "You never seem to mind, [Name]. Especially not when my tongue is distinctly down your throat, making itself right at home."

Moaning like that was just plain embarrassing as your body heated up, muscle memory betraying you as the strange sensation of Steven being all over you took over. Your mind's eye clouding your vision the more you thought about Steven.

The way he moved, muscles twitching under your fingers. Swiftly yet carefully man-handling you through every possible position, teasing you by staying just out of reach. His hair falling just right in front of his eyes to send chills racing through your body, as if you were his prey.

Yet Steven continued.

"You don't know how badly I want you right now [Name]." He purred through the static, "How much I want to pin you down, run my hands all over just to make you squirm.

How much I want to fill you up as you pant and scream."

The heat and pressure between your legs was maddening as you laid back, putting Steven on speaker, and whipping a hand down into your underwear. You just couldn't take it, you needed to feel something while he spoke like that. The subtle way his voice dropped wasn't completely lost in the phone static, and you couldn't help yourself.

"I need you, mi amor." Steven whispered, "Need to hear you moaning for me, begging for more."

"Please." You blubbered, "Please Steven."

The sudden thrill of realization, the sheer control he had over the situation, knowing that you were wet and needy for him; it flipped a switch Steven didn't even know was there. His hand fumbling with his belt buckle as he too wormed a hand below his boxer band.

His cock practically begging to be released as you moaned into the phone. As Steven could all but see the drooling mess mumbling for him to hurry up. No amount of embarrassment could stop Steven from gently humping his hand right now.

"That's it mi amor." Steven grunted, "Let me hear you, just a little louder, carino~."

Turning your head, almost covering the phone, you moaned as loud as you could. Gasping for air as you did everything in your power to keep up with Steven. Matching his pace and trying to match his dirty talk; just barely able to hold out before cumming all over your fingers. Calling Steven's name before succumbing to heavy panting and numbingly convulsing across your bed.

"I can't wait until we can attempt this in person." Steven purred into his phone, "When I can see your gorgeous face the whole time."

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Kinktober 2024: Day 2

Aligula x Reader; Cosplay/Role play

"Are you sure about this?" You looked back at Aligula, "I mean, you typically want to be in charge and-"

"Yes I'm sure!" She pouted, "I want this [Name]!"

Humming softly as you mulled over what you were being asked to do, "Alright. But we need a safe word."

"What!? No we don't! I trust you!"

"This isn't a trust thing Lily." You lowered the costume in your hands, "This is a comfort level thing. I don't feel comfortable doing something like this without a safe word."

"Oh alright!" She pouted, "But only cause you're so good looking."

For as little as you wanted to be doing this, you at least felt a little better with Aligula having a safe word. Even if this seemed excessive, chasing her down and forcing yourself on her would always sit weirdly with you. But then again, Aligula had her own weird thoughts about love, and this seemed to fit right in. Sadly.

Staring at yourself in the mirror for a few minutes, dumbfounded by her choice of a "sexy" werewolf, you did what you could to make sure the costume itself wouldn't slip off. Though you really thought the fur vest was a bit much...

Not that it mattered while you were chasing her through an underground bunker made to look like a forest.

All you had to do was play wolf growling noises while waiting for Aligula to trip purposefully, not wanting to hurt her if you could help it. Knowing there was a spot up ahead where the tree root was bent and raised just right.

Finally catching up with Aligula, your clawed, open-palmed, gloved hands gripping her waist. Flipping the back of her skirt up over her ass and stuffing yourself deep inside her without a single warning. The strange noise leaving her throat as you'd cut off her opening line had you second-guessing your desire to keep going through with this.

"Hnnnghm." Aligula moaned, "Oh no, not the big bad wolf! Ieenhhgn! You're really going to take advantage of a little girl like me?"

Scoffing and trying to stay in character, "You're not so little now are you? Already taking me so well."

Aligula could hardly speak for how badly she was moaning under you. Huffing in time with how hard you were smacking into her hips from behind. She had a whole spiel revolving around Little Red Riding Hood falling for the Big Bad Wolf, but that was out the window as you lifted her up for better access to her pussy.

Even as you pulled away, she slumped against the tree root. The only thing you could do is lift her, toting her to the nearby little cove to cuddle and relax.

"Sorry we couldn't do the actual roleplay sweetie." You kissed her forehead, pushing a little of her hair out of the way, "I know you spent forever planning it, I just couldn't focus enough to remember my lines."

But you might as well have been talking to the artificial trees around you for all the good it would do as Aligula nodded off on your shoulder.

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Kinktober 2024: Day 1

Lucky x Reader; Anal

Lucky was almost certain you'd be fast asleep, doing his best to not wake you up as he showered and slipped into bed behind you. Not able to contain himself as he snuggled close behind you, his desire to just be close to you overriding the fact that it was so late.

Though the way you stirred sleepily was both adorable and heartbreaking given how it meant he had failed in not waking you up. Scooting backward to snuggle better, you didn't mind in the least to be half-woken by your lover. Grunting softly as you shifted, your sleepy mind went on its own; grinding against Blitz's crotch.

"[Name]." He muttered softly, "Are you sure you want to? I wouldn't want to force it, since you're not really awake..."

Humming softly as you nodded, "You're too mindful of things like this Blitzzzz. I missed you."

His five-o'clock shadow tickled against your cheek as he nuzzled you, "I know, but I don't want to hurt you. Are you sure?"

You nodded again, scooting backward against him a little more. Pressing your whole body into Lucky, he slid a warm hand under your shirt, casually caressing you. Making you squirm as he adjusted the two of you by himself. Sliding your pants and underwear down slowly, Blitz focused on kissing your neck.

His attempts to keep you relaxed had a significant gamble, as you could always fall asleep in his arms. Yet your soft moaning and grinding against him didn't slow, the only thought in your sleepy mind being him.

Him and gentle way he was about to split your ass with his cock. A temptingly painful pleasure that drove you crazy.

Even now, half-awake, you couldn't help moaning loudly into the pillows. Giving Blitz full control as he thumped against your bare ass carefully, enjoying the unique soft warmth as his hands slid across your thighs and hips. Holding you close in the most intimate way he could as one surprisingly strong leg swung up.

Just like that, Blitz had latched onto you like a creature in heat, despite his slow, steady rhythm. It was all you could do to push back onto him, grunting and moaning softly with each thrust.

And before you knew it, your body was relaxing against its will. You didn't even register the cum leaking out from around Blitz' dick, just the sound of your breathing and throbbing as both of you snuggled closer.

You could worry about everything tomorrow anyways, it was late.

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Using this old prompt list for Kinktober this year. Friends with Benefits and First Time are interchangeable as the 31st. Obviously, feel free to ask for spares and I'll try to write them for the day in question. Here's the list of characters I'm doing:

Blitz T. Abrams

Aligula

Steven

Zapp

Klaus

Zed

Leo

Raju

Chain

Dog

Daniel

Femt

Klaus

Zed

Leo

Daniel

Steven

Femt

Zapp

Klaus

Aligula

Dog

Zed

Leo

Chain

Daniel

Klaus

Raju

Blitz T. Abrams

Steven

Zapp (Friends with Benefits)

A Very Kinky February

Anal

Cosplay/Role play

Phone sex

Mirror sex

Temperature play

Blindfolding

Food play

Pec/Breast fucking

Edging

Sound kink

Overstimulation

Toys

Lingerie

Shower sex

Face sitting

Spanking

Stripping

Aftercare

Rough sex

Love swing

Chastity gear

Uniforms

Cock warming

Thigh fucking

Oral

Morning sex

Impromptu sex

Riding

A few spare kinks in case you'd like to swap any out.

One night stand

Body Worship

Friends with benefits

First time

Enjoy and write responsibly

Buy me a Kofi?

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Girl you blessed us with that last fic 🙈🙈🙈💖 can we have the continuation? Like the after care? I'm curious 💀

More like the morning aftercare... Klaus gave reader quite the workout (and now he must freak out...)

Unwilling to open your eyes, as everything below your neck currently felt statically numb, you weren't even able to shift to be more comfy under the covers without the odd sting of your muscles. It wasn't until something, or someone touched your wrist, a tender grasp attempting to lift your arm; being moved or touched at all. Painfully yanking your arm away from the unknown hand, only to smack the owner of said hand right in the face.

"Pl-please do be careful Liebling."

Despite the screech-inducing pain as your muscles tightened against the numbing static, you sat up, eyes fully open and focused on Klaus as he held a small roll of bandages with a sad puppy look across his face.

"Klaus!" You were ignoring the numb feeling racing across your body, "I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to-!"

"Its quite alright mein Schatzi. I deserved to be slapped like that. Especially after... last night."

Ignoring your frown, Klaus slowly moved to continue his attempt to wrap the obvious bite wound on your shoulder. Not having the strength or pain resistance to fight Klaus over what he said, you could only submit and wince. Though once your arm was properly wrapped, Klaus hesitated to place a tiny kiss over the bandages. Shrinking away from the pained look on your face.

"I deeply apologize for last night Liebling." Klaus knelt down beside the bed, "I should never have allowed things to go as far as it did. Especially with..."

His fingertips barely even grazed the bandaged area, doing his best to avoid hurting you anymore than he had to. The guilt he felt was palpable...

"I had ev--"

"I know I forced you beyond your comfort zone," Klaus looked up at you from his position just beyond the bed, "That there was hardly a way for you to... to escape."

"You’re making sound like you tried murdering me." The attempt to chuckle fell flat as you coughed, "I was okay with what was going on. I just wasn't expecting it to happen the way it did is all."

Grimacing softly, Klaus looked away guiltily, "I... I don't want to frighten you mein Liebling... But that was something clouding the back of my mind. An unfortunate problem I've been plagued with, something that will follow me until the day I..."

"Klaus," You gripped his arm a little harder than you intended as a surge of pain raced down your arm, "I had a feeling that's what was going on. Nothing about what you were doing or saying felt like you, but I knew it was you."

Just barely able to meet your gaze, Klaus pressed an extremely gentle, soft kiss to your knuckles. His reluctance to move you, to risk hurting you again, was clear as day. But you could tell he didn't want to leave your side, he simply didn't know what to do.

Wincing as you drew back, Klaus followed your hand in an attempt to ease your pain in any way he could. Not wanting to force his presence or leave you alone made for an interesting dynamic as he stayed knelt beside the bed, watching you intently.

"Could you--" Klaus was up on his feet before you could even think to finish your question, "Uh... mmm"

"What is it Liebling?" Klaus was almost too eager to fulfill any request, "Something to eat? Drink? A heating pad? One moment. I'll be right back."

Before you could say anything, Klaus sped off. Not surprised in the least when he returned with soft snacks, a water bottle, the heating pad, an extra pillow tucked under his arm, and a small tea setup; almost rushing to ensure your comfort as he laid the heating pad across your lap. It was a little unnerving as Klaus seemed more focused on the small tasks instead of you.

"Klaus--" His head popped up instantly, "Uh... this is all nice but..."

Klaus stood up, ready to go fetch whatever you were about to ask for. It made a little you uncomfortable, as if he was staring through you and not at you.

"I... I just. Would you please stop doing all this?"

Klaus stood there looking at you in pure confusion, "Of... of course Schatzi. Might I ask why?"

"It makes me a little uncomfortable." You scratched the back of your head through the easing numbness, "Like you're afraid to touch me... or even look at me. It makes me feel... I dunno, like you... don't want to..."

"N-no!" Klaus felt his stomach drop to the floor, "That, that's not it at all. I... I simply don't know what else I can do. I truly don't want to risk injuring you further. Especially with how much you've been wincing and how slowly you've been moving on your own."

"But that isn't your--"

"Yes it is mien Liebling." Klaus knelt by the bed again, taking your hand as tenderly as he could, "I should have had more control over myself last night and you're suffering from my inabili--"

"It wasn't your fault!" You yanked your hand back again, "You weren't in your proper state of mind and I knew that! But right now I just want you to stay put and cuddle with me!"

Stopping as you turned away, pouting over having to practically shout what you wanted at Klaus. Especially when he was doing everything in his power to make sure you weren't in too much pain. It made you feel like a spoiled brat for acting this way. He exhaled slowly, just trying to clear his mind from his instincts to make up for being the one to hurt you.

"I... I can do that Liebling." He shifted as he moved to the other side of the bed, "I should have stopped to listen to you. But I... I was so focused on making it right that I wasn't stopping to..."

Klaus very gently kissed your cheek, settling under the covers next to you. Seeing everything churning behind his bright green eyes, you settled down as well, leaning into his hand as he wiped at the sparse tears from your cheek.

Genuinely relaxing as his arms eased around your waist; Klaus adjusting and attempting not to draw away every time you winced. Battling his instincts with the knowledge that you wanted him to snuggle with you. His worry over what your silence and half-closed, fluttering eyes meant.

But you were more than comfortable enveloped by the warmth of Klaus' arms, very close to falling right back to sleep. Grunting softly with every motion Klaus made with his hands, nuzzling closer into his chest. Completely, blissfully unaware of Klaus' silent struggle.

"Mmmhmm Klauzzz" You mumbled, half asleep and unable to filter your thoughts, "Riiigghh therrrrr."

The way Klaus jerked woke you suddenly, both of you popping up. Unfortunately, your back hurt and your leg cramped at the same time; leaving you to curl back up in pain, renewing your tears for a more physical reason. Klaus scrambling to figure out what he could potentially do to ease your pain.

"L-Liebling!" He nearly teleported to your side of the bed, kneeling and very gently pressing a palm to your hip, "Wh-what can I do?"

"My... My leg." You managed to gasp, "Calf muscle."

Klaus wasted no time in wrapping the heating pad around where you were clutching, turning it to the max before worming it under your fingers. Barely able to stretch out as Klaus gently rubbed the aching muscle, making every attempt to pop your back. The pain subsiding slowly, maybe last night was too much for you...

No matter how much you'd enjoyed it.

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how would the libra boys react if they see their S/O in a bunny suit? >:0

///OxO///

I've seen at least three different types of bunny suits with different areas of effect and different ~nosebleed~ levels. Standard, which looks like a women's one-piece swimsuit with a detached collar. Cover up, which has a turtle neck effect leading up from the main piece to attach the collar. And finally Boob window, which looks like the cover up variety just with a boob window in either a heart, diamond, oval, or some weird shape like cat/bunny face. So that's why there's a lot of refences to different types.

Klaus

Takes him a second to register exactly what you're wearing

But he gets extremely flustered as it sinks in

Any bouncing movements will cause him a nosebleed because he just can't handle how adorable and sexy you are in it

Do NOT, Don't even think about playing with or adjusting your tie/bowtie. Klaus would probably die of excitement

Any actual flirting or seduction will end in the bedroom (possibly with a more feral Klaus)

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Steven

He does a massive double-take once he realizes what you're wearing

Just the heaviest of smirks as he looks you up and down in your adorable outfit

He will tease you relentlessly with light touches, stretching the fishnet/ edges of the suit

There is no escape, Steven has a serious weakness for modestly sexy outfits (this pushes the line a little but its not wearing tiny triangles or string so...)

It will be a long night...

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Leo

Poor boy is short-circuiting over how attractive you are in this outfit

No, he can't speak properly, probably won't be able to speak or look you in the eye for a few days afterward (not without imagining you wearing the bunny suit again and there goes tomato face...)

But he won't survive if you start flirting or dancing around or moving at all

He would be honored to take a few pictures (he will even put the suit on himself and let you take pictures of him, no one will ever see any of these)

Just flustered to high heaven and it shows

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Zapp

"Merry fucking Christmas to me!"

Will not be able to keep his hands off you (nor will he even attempt to have any self-restraint)

The suit will be in danger of being torn/ripped because Zapp knows no gentle or calm way to strip you (especially if Zapp gets impatient cause he just wants you)

Sorta encouraging if you want to seduce him by dancing around or on him, but that'll just speed up the horny process

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Zed

He blanks out, standing there opening and closing his mouth (like a fish outta water ;p)

There are so many thoughts and feelings that he can't figure out what to do or say

If you dance or flirt or anything, his head might just explode

He is hesitant to touch because of how naturally cold he is, but he really wants to

He will melt and get extremely horny once you break the touch barrier for him (basically inviting him without words)

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Full Passion [Klaus x fem Reader]

Sorry not sorry for the worm digging deep into my brain rot... enjoy

Stepping into the house you shared with your darling teddy bear of a boyfriend had become so routine that you immediately felt the pressure in the air. Odd given how the house was usually empty when you got off, but maybe you didn't lock the door...

No, it had been locked, and as the last one to leave you knew it had to be... Klaus must've gotten home before you. But what was this thick tension? Why did you feel so uneasy? And why was it getting stronger as you neared the bedroom?

"Wait!"

The way Klaus's voice was so much deeper and gravelly had you fearing the worst. But his hasty warning had been a few seconds too late as you stood in the doorway. Every hair on the back of your neck was stiff... but the logic just wasn't there. This was Klaus, Klaus... why were so frightened of him? He wouldn't hurt a fly.

Right?

Unable to move, you stared, babbling in such a small voice you might as well not be speaking at all. Klaus of course knew this, yet he couldn't stop himself from approaching. His body acting on autopilot in spite of himself; not wanting to hurt or frighten you, but wanting you...

Wanting you in ways that should have scared him out of this mindset.

But you were the one shaking, trying to make sense of everything while Klaus reined in his worst ideas. Taking comfort in your scent, even as your heart refused to slow down; you focused on what you knew. Slowly calming your nerves, clinging to Klaus's shirt as his hands began wandering up and down your back. Enjoying that he could take his time in this specific moment to avoid going completely off the deep end and hurting you.

Deeply relieved as his mindset shifted to something he had much more control over. The usually soft touches you were used to replaced by Klaus grabbing your ass hard, his face nuzzled firmly against your neck. His fangs were pressed so deep against your neck it was dizzying, so different from how Klaus treated you. ...And it was thrilling.

"Liebling, I need you." He purred against your neck, "Badly."

You could barely swallow the lump in your throat as you nodded, the scrap of his fangs against your neck when he spoke... the rise it triggered in your body. Whatever was going on, you could at least try to enjoy the ride knowing that it was Klaus. He would snap out of this eventually, right?

Right?

Yet the way he lifted you, tossing you onto the bed like a ragdoll, climbing over you well before you could adjust on your own... It was as if Klaus were possessed by something, some unknown force making him act so... so...

Your shirt was over your head and on the floor before you could even think, Klaus nipping at your neck. Gently at first, testing the amount of force your skin could take before breaking as he pinned you. Soaking in the lost, doe-eyed look as you stared up at him, the rapid rise and fall of your chest...

Clinging was the only thing you could do as Klaus bit your shoulder, his fangs framing the joint, scraping the tiniest bit of skin as he went. Pulling your remaining clothes off with terrifying efficiency and tossing them on the floor with your shirt. You could have sworn you heard some of it ripping a little, not that Klaus was giving you a second to think.

His mouth pressed firmly against yours, tongue prying your lips apart as his hands gripped your thighs. You were all but blissfully numb to the fact that you would have several bruises by morning, unable to think for how dominant Klaus was being with one finger thrust into your pussy knuckle deep. The gasp of pain both muffled and quickly silenced as your voice twisted into more pleasurable grunts and groans.

Even as Klaus squeezed a second think finger knuckle deep into your slickening folds, you twitched, twisting for a brief second. But Klaus was more than capable of pinning you under himself, anything to keep you from getting away from him. As if you would even be able to...

Squirming under the mass of muscles as Klaus trailed his hard kisses along your jawline, making his way to your neck once more. The weight of his fangs pressed into the soft tissue of your neck. Listening to your gasps and groans rise higher and higher in pitch while his fingers flexed in your pussy, roughly stretching you in ways that you didn't even know Klaus knew about.

It was embarrassing how heavily you were panting, with Klaus pressing his tongue against your Adam's apple, framing such a delicate part with his teeth. He was gnawing, nearly chewing the soft area as he eased himself up. Remaining as careful as he could be while still indulging his urges.

The hollowness of Klaus swiftly removing his hand from your pussy was short-lived as he sheathed himself balls-deep into you without a second thought. Your back arching reflexively, leading to slight skid marks from Klaus's teeth.

"Easy Liebling." Klaus purred, licking at the new wounds, "We're only getting started."

Panting heavily, you barely got a single syllable before Klaus captured your lips with his own. Rough thrusts making a mess of the makeout as you were really trying to keep up and failing. Every movement threatened another nick on you as Klaus lifted you from the bed. Bouncing you in his lap as he knelt on the bed, gently pressing your head against his chest. Relishing more in how deeply he was buried in your soaked pussy.

In your attempts to return some of the affections Klaus had been rather forceful in showering you with, you felt more like you were just babbling against his muscular body. Clinging to those broad shoulders, you felt the pressure building between your legs, not entirely sure that Klaus was anywhere near finished.

An embarrassingly loud, squeakily high moan escaped your throat, leaving you shaking and breathless. And yet, Klaus was still bouncing you in his lap, painfully keeping you filled to the brim as every thrust was accompanied by a loud squelching sound.

"Kl-Kl-Klaus." You panted, pawing at his face to get him to listen, "P- Please, I... I can't anymore."

The way Klaus pinned you back down onto the bed, you could see in his eyes that this was far from over.

"Forgive me Liebling, I need you." He panted, "I need more of you."

Grimacing up at him, pure pain from the continuous thrusts, "Please... just a breather."

Despite being unwilling to stop, Klaus did so. Though he flipped you over before you could let out a breath. Trapped and pinned on your stomach as Klaus split your ass harshly. Leaving you to claw at a pillow, a sharp scream muffled in the plush fabric.

"Forgive me Liebling." Klaus repeated, barely a fraction of a centimeter away from your ear, "I need this, I need you. I can't stop now."

A wild shudder raced along your spine. There was nothing you could do in this state, and even with the roughness you adjusted to the feeling. Starting to enjoy the sensation as you struggled to build up a wall of pillows between you and the headboard, made more difficult as Klaus cupped your breasts.

The way he massaged the soft tissue, keeping you pinned as he kissed and nipped at your neck, the way he just encompassed you as he fucked you harder and harder. Every motion rang out with a firm slap of Klaus's hips against your ass, the creaking of the bed springs, your muffled gasps and groans, and Klaus's soft growling. Quickly whipping one hand away from your chest to help steady himself, the other arm sliding toward your hip.

Yanking you back unto his dick with every forward thrust, ensuring that you were filled completely with him. Nipping at your neck, shoulders, and back... anything to mark you, to claim you as his. Relishing in your every grunt and groan, the feeling of how small you are under him, the way your whole body shook from him fucking you as hard he wanted to.

And yet, you didn't get any warning when Klaus roughly shoved himself balls deep into your aching pussy again. The numb feeling in your mind barely allowed the thought of it being an accident to form before the sound of Klaus's growls of satisfaction drowned out everything else.

Huffing harshly, nearly biting the pillow as it became soaked with your saliva, you could only hold on and allow Klaus to finish however he could. The pain of being filled so completely before truly recovering faded into a numb pleasure. With Klaus's voice still in your ear as he growled something unintelligible, you squeezed his still solid dick multiple times over.

Cumming over and over as your voice left you, your body shaking so badly as the numbness overtook you, with what little you could see fading with every soft attempt to groan.

Until the sharp, intense pain of Klaus's fangs piercing your shoulder brought you back into what was going on. Unable to keep the tears out of your eyes, unable to actually cry out, unable to say something even as Klaus slowed down. Knowing that he was close to finishing, every heaving breath from your convulsing body seemed to drain you more and more.

Falling deftly onto the bed as Klaus gently licked at the mark he'd left on you, one that would take a while to heal, certainly much longer than the bruises and nip marks. You wouldn't be able to do anything, no matter how much you wanted to. Even the gentle way Klaus moved you hurt, but you couldn't wince; only lay as a ragdoll and let Klaus do whatever.

You couldn't even register what Klaus was saying, couldn't hear the apologies as he did his best to cuddle you as gently as possible. Nothing you could do except pass out, leaving Klaus to nuzzle you as he muttered apologies for being so very rough and his inability to control himself.

[sinful-huntress]

Hi, sorry, this may not be nsfw content, but what about how boys care about s/o after sex? I just thought it was really cute and you write so well, so...

...you guys make me ink 😳

Honestly... aftercare falls in the nebulous area that showering/bathing falls into where intent and focus determines whether it's NSFW or not... This is also assuming no one falls asleep quickly afterward. And it makes more sense to keep this as headcanons because too many situations makes brain go *catfish in skillet*.

Klaus

Is just as super sweet as he was with foreplay and especially during sex

Soft, slow touches all over your body with gentle little kisses

Holds you as close as he can while he does so

Though won't hesitate to adjust his approach if you need space instead

He'll recite poetry, a romantic quote (or three dozen), and whatever compliments he can think of (which is a lot)

He definitely makes sure you have something to drink (he keeps a water bottle on each nightstand)

If a bath/ shower would make you feel better after sex then he will ask to join you (he respectfully backs off if that's too much but he will take that chance to change the sheets out)

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Steven

Becomes very clingy and talkative post-sex

Mostly rubbing your back and legs, kissing along your shoulders while he talks to you

Says anything from his regrets (mostly about how little time he can spend with you) to how much he loves you (in the cheesiest manner ever)

Extremely sweet as opposed to the torment of his foreplay as he just wants to make sure you feel adored (as this is one of the few times he can give you all his attention)

Needs to be reminded or asked about anything else (from something to drink to a bath/shower)

He really wants to join you, but will back off if you need space (though he can be really cranky about that)

Just wants to cuddle you to pieces after sex and lowkey needs to touch you in some capacity

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Leo

Poor boi doesn't know what he's doing but he tries his best

Asks you what you want him to do, while he's gently rubbing your sides

He just wants to make sure he's doing the right thing

Though if given free rein, he will be a little cuddle monster just quietly holding you close (maybe burying his face in your chest or tucking your head under his chin)

He struggles with expressing what he feels so he keeps quiet (but if you ask, he'll babble on and on like a Nascar race about everything he loves about you)

Does need a gentle reminder to get something to drink (then he trips trying to get a cup...)

If you mention needing/wanting a bath/shower, he is asking to join you (and only a little upset if you ask him to sit it out)

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Zapp

He is terrible at this, he is so not used to being sweet or caring for his partner after sex

If he does anything, it circles back to foreplay and another round of sex

Though he can be very perceptive to his partner's needs and will make an attempt to be cuddly (though it will likely fail or he will become too needy to just remain cuddly)

His first instinct is to shower you in half-baked compliments that mostly sound like his flirting

If he actually lets himself be vulnerable, then he can be very sappy and touchy-feely and very out of character while he clings

Though he really needs to be told what you need, just expect him to complain if he has to go get something (he doesn't mean anything by it, he just grumbles about having to get up instead of relaxing after sex)

If you go to take a shower/bath then he is following you (unless you smack him with the plunger)

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Zed

First things first, he needs to refill his pods

Once that's been handled, he will be complimenting you profusely (because he is a bit concerned about his rapidly cooling body temp)

He wants to be cuddly, but knows that he's much cooler post sex and doesn't want to make you uncomfortable

Assuring him that its okay, or cuddling under the blankets, he will be such a cuddle monster

Talking your ear off, mostly comparing you to his favorite characters in fiction or reciting poetry

When he gets up, he brings back some water insisting you drink a little given how heavily you were just breathing three minutes ago

If you want/need a bath/shower, he will ask to join but doesn't push too far if you ask for space

If he doesn't cuddle, he might trace your side lightly because he does have a strong desire to touch a little

[sinful-huntress]

just a silly request but uh how about.... bondage with the boys? and reader is the dom >< !! (If possible, i would LOVEEEE for the reader to tease them during it hehe) i love ur writing sm it makes my day !!!! ^-^

hm... 🥰😳

Klaus

It barely took convincing for Klaus to agree to this, as he was extremely agreeable about things like this. But seeing him sitting so still in nothing but his boxers, while you tied his arms was messing with your willingness to actually go through with the teasing...

Carefully securing the ropes across his powerful arms with strategic slipknots so he could adjust later on in the evening while still being tied to the headboard was a decent start. A little coy teasing since you were still fully clothed in your daywear, with plans to change into something much more revealing once Klaus was properly secured. You could feel his heartbeat pumping under your fingers, doing your best to ignore how badly you just wanted to jump him right this second.

Standing up, patting the fluffy red hair in an attempt to focus, "Good boy~"

You didn't see how beet-red Klaus' face got at such a simple praise. Being tied down like this was one thing, he was so used to being the dominant force that submitting to you just seemed fair. But being called a 'good boy' like that had him a little too ready.

As you entered the room, wearing a very tight, form-fitting, two-piece, lace and leather outfit; Klaus felt his hormones attempting to rage all over again. You were extremely attractive, there was never any denying that. And Klaus knew he was in for a long night just by how your fingers grazed his calf muscle.

That involuntary shudder was all but lost as you climbed over the top of him, eyes focused on the pre-flustered expression. He looked like a lost puppy and you barely even started.

Tracing along the half-flexed muscles, circling his joints you whispered just loud enough for Klaus to hear you without leaning in... yet.

"I wonder how long you'll remain good, big boy. Especially with you already twitching."

A strained groan escaped the red-haired hulk as he tried replying. But the way you were touching him felt too good. Gentle fingers lightly stroking his arms and torso, you hadn't even begun anything too sexual and Klaus was already putty at your mercy.

Easing yourself down, staying at a teasing distance where you were sitting over Klaus's pelvic bone... just out of reach of his dick. Your hands continued to wander his chest, toying with the thick hair. Quite literally keeping him wrapped around your little finger.

"L-liebling please..."

Tilting your head you breathed back, "What? Surely you aren't ready to fold this quickly honey. We just got started..."

Klaus gulped. The soft whine of your voice, like coy disappointment, had him rethinking his request to call off your teasing. It wasn't hurtful, but Klaus knew he wouldn't be able to control himself by the time he was untied and allowed to dominate once more.

"That's my good boy." You smirked, breaking Klaus's resolve further as he shuddered violently underneath you, "You never disappoint, do you?"

Being hyper-aware of your body as you leaned against Klaus, he couldn't help but whimper. You smelled so lovely, you looked so... he believed the right word was hot, or maybe sexy. And you were just right there, teasing him by caressing his body and making him twitch from tickling his taunt muscles.

The warmth of your breath against his neck was a sensation Klaus could easily get used to. As you whispered praises about how strong and handsome he was. Punctuating every few sentences by calling him yours, and a good boy.

Your good boy.

He would never get used to the teasing, it would always fluster him to high heaven. As would the compliments, but Klaus knew they were sincere. You truly meant everything you were saying to him.

Even as you eased up to reach for his boxers. Klaus nearly broke the ropes when you grabbed his embarrassingly erect cock, melting as you rubbed the length through his boxers. Each stroke sent another jolt of electricity racing up Klaus's spine as he bucked up gently.

He found himself unable to control his impulses like this, being tied down and toyed with was having a profound effect on him. It wasn't something he thought would be like this, regardless of how you typically reacted when the roles were reversed.

"Are you sure this is what you wanted?" You cooed into his ear, shivers making it all the harder to stay on top of Klaus, "Maybe you want... more?"

"Please Shatzi..." Klaus moaned under his whimpers, "Please..."

Undoing a single loop on both his arms and letting him relax slightly, you adjusted to kiss along his neck. Sucking a little roughly just where the edge of his collar would be. Your hand slipped under the band of his boxers, gently and teasingly stroking between his thick thigh and throbbing dick.

You knew what you doing, and Klaus was going a little crazy over it.

Monstrous-sounding groans mixed with a slight growl rumbled deep from Klaus's chest as you moved slowly down his collarbone. Your fingertips barely grazed his balls, the side of your hand against the shaft of his cock. Gently scooping the possibly only delicate part of Klaus into your palm, you kneaded his balls with your thumb.

The growls got deeper and deeper as you slid your other hand down, face buried against his breasts you were licking. Taking his manhood in your other hand, you stroked... slowly.

It was all Klaus could do to keep himself from snapping as he panted from under you. Precum starting to leak down the side of his dick while you slowed the pace to a crawl. Sitting up, just below his belt line, and looking him in the eye with a devious smirk.

"My my my, someone's having a little trouble controlling himself tonight..." You purred, "Maybe its time to let you loose?"

"Yes." Klaus nearly barked at you, he was at the end of his rope and more than ready to flip you over, "Now, Liebling. Please... I can't stand this anymore."

Noting the slight drool as he panted, practically begging as he muttered please between breaths; you leaned up once more. Utterly shocked when Klaus bit the fabric over your chest, trying to snap it and do a little tormenting of his own.

Thankfully the clasps were in the front of this particular outfit, releasing your chest for Klaus to start suckling your nipples. Though your mind was starting to cloud from just how differently Klaus was acting, you loved it when he got this aggressive after all; you tugged the remaining slipknots free with your teeth.

No longer being restrained, Klaus flipped you on your back. Caution was all but thrown out the window as Klaus pinned your arms above your head, stripping the bottom of your outfit off; damn near tearing the article.

There was half a second for you to brace for Klaus as he sheathed himself deep inside you. Your teasing had him far too riled up to be gentle tonight. The bed creaked, threatening to break from underneath you. Klaus was still somewhat gentle as he held you down, every hard thrust punctuated with his grunts and your gasps.

Losing focus as you came, squeezing Klaus as he kept pounding into you. Raspy breaths were about all you could manage, burying your face against Klaus's chest just going numb and enjoying his wild side. Though it wasn't long before you were once again flipped over, face down in the pillows until Klaus was finished.

Heavy, deep panting from both of you as Klaus backed up. He didn't have the self control to pull out this time, but he was far more concerned by how heavily you were breathing. He had gone to far again... this wasn't--

Rolling over onto your side, the soft smile you flashed at Klaus had every breath leaving his body. He just couldn't resist the silent cues, you telling him how much you loved it without saying a thing. Though there was no escape as he laid next to you, cuddling you gently as you both drifted to sleep.

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Steven

Steven really needed to stop making promises based on his work schedule. Not that he didn't love you being so bold and commanding, but... here he sat tied fairly tightly to a chair. Completely naked save for his boxers and while you would be more than capable of freeing him with a simple tug of the rope. Steven couldn't so much as wiggle without risk of rubbing his wrists raw.

Just when he thought he couldn't take the suspence anymore, you strode out in an extremely tight crotchless cat suit. Your chest almost perfectly pocketed in the tight, sleek fabric and threatening to spill out the top. Steven suposed he could manage being tied down a little longer...

Carefully stepping on the chair, your toes just brushing his balls, you leaned in on one knee; giving Steven more than a decent eyeful. Lightly dragging the tips of your fingers up his bare chest sent shivers down Steven's spine in all the best ways.

"You look exquisite mi Amor." He made an attempt to lean forward to meet your advances but...

Tracing a lone finger up his neck and along his jawline to his chin, "High praise from you Mr. Starphase. Maybe you're hoping it'll help you... break free?"

Maybe he should've given a little more pushback on the genre of foreplay...

"I'm afraid that won't really work." You purred, "I wanna see how cute you'll look all riled up Quierdo."

Steven couldn't help the rampant blush across his face. He's been called handsome before, but cute... he wasn't used to that just yet.

Not that you bothered easing up to give him the chance, leaning in to obstruct his view of your hands. He was still trying, or at least he would try to swear that was what he was doing later. All the while gently stroking his thighs, causing them to twitch and jump at random.

"Are you ready yet Mr. Starphase?" You breathed in his ear, "Or should I slow down a little more?"

Steven couldn't answer, not with you nudging his balls like that. Between his boxers and the silk socks you were wearing he could feel how little control he had over his own body. Not to mention how good it felt, the way you were barely touching him; stroking the tighened muscles of his thighs.

Your other hand had taken to wandering his bare chest, the same scant touches across his pecs and abs tickled more than it should have. Gently tracing his nipple but not quite touching the small bump which betrayed how turned on Steven was by the sensation.

Throwing his head back was the only way Steven knew to react. Panting slightly as you leaned in closer, tucking your foot carefully under his dick and balls and bouncing them gently. Just enjoying the feeling of your hands wandering his body as you finally put your palms fully against him.

The slow, methodical motions you took across his body drew such a deep moan from a pit that even Steven didn't know existed in himself. Your warm breath against his neck, calm and soothing while your actions were anything but.

But you just couldn't help yourself, biting down carefully on Steven's Adam's apple; earning a softly hissing groan from between your teeth. You eased up slowly, carefully gnawing as you shifted around to the soft spot on his neck.

"Aaah, mi Amor," He panted, "no sabes lo que me estas haciendo..."

Instead of answering bluntly, you shifted to nibble his earlobe while your hands slid up. They only came to a stop when both were tangled in his thick black locks, nails gently scritching his scalp.

The moan he let out was beyond embarrassing...

Steven didn't even realize that you were straddling him until he felt the pressure of your crotch over his. But there wasn't much he could do, struggling would likely end with you falling over and trying to readjust would end with one or both of you hurt.

All he could do was try to relax and enjoy, but when what he was enjoying made him stiffer than a hairsprayed wig... Steven would have better luck learning the tuba in a day.

Finally letting go of his ear, you sat up slowly, giving your bodies just enough air to realize how overheated you two were becoming. Only for Steven to let out an involuntary whine, one he instantly regretted as you smirked at him. But he followed your guidance, pushing his head back upright into a soft kiss.

As much as Steven wanted to deepen the soft kisses you kept pecking at him with, the hands in his hair wouldn't allow it. Leaving the poor man flustered and whining under his breath. If he'd known you were going to torment him like this...

"You're getting impatient, aren't you Mr. Starphase?" You purred against his ear, softly kissing just below the previous nibbled area, "You know the magic words, don't you?"

"Please, mi Amor." He begged, "Por favor mi Amor, por favor."

"Are you sure?"

Steven could hardly contain himself as he felt one hand leave his hair. Watching it from the corner of his eye as you reached for the rope that would release him. The whine in his voice was unmistakable.

"Please love, I need you."

All at once you kissed Steven the way he'd been pining for the last few minutes and tugged the rope loose. And just as suddenly, Steven scooped you up with one swift motion; pinning you to the bed just beyond his chair.

He couldn't be bothered to fully remove his boxers, roughly shoving them down just enough that his fully erect cock was freed. Steven didn't waste a second, burying himself hilt deep into you. Now it was your turn to groan in pleasure as Steven thrust into you. While he was a little slower than normal, you knew he wasn't doing it on purpose.

Steven just wanted to savor you for as long as possible. And the way the bed was creaking under you was the clearest indicator of why you could barely feel what was going on. For all your teasing, Steven would make sure you were fucked, deeply fucked.

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Leo

After a long discussion, Leo agreed to allow you to cuff him down to the bed. Though it didn't help his nerves as you still wanted to surprise him with your outfit. Being left alone while tied down had Leo extremely close to hyperventilating, right up until he saw exactly why you needed a moment to change into your outfit.

Such a tight-looking, mid-drift-showing maid-like outfit. The way the skirt fluffed upward with every step, the way the fabric seemed to slide around despite Leo knowing that it wasn't. You were really giving him a show he never would have seen coming and he loved it.

Especially as you crawled on top of him, carefully straddling his pelvis. Even with the skirt of your outfit hiding what was going on in the area, Leo was hyper-aware of the fact that there were only his boxers between your skin and his.

It drove him wild just thinking about it.

"You okay sweetie?" You were a little hesitant because for once you couldn't accurately read Leo's reddening face, "Are you sure this is alright?"

"Yeah!" Leo's eyes darted upward a bit, still mostly closed with a glowy blue effect, "I just... This... I wasn't expecting this outfit. I didn't know you had one..."

Giggling that didn't help, at all. "Well, I have to have a couple secrets, don't I?"

Leo gulped as he nodded. It wasn't often that you wanted to be dominant, so he had no clue what to expect from this. But he was thrilled to bits given he could stare at you without it being weird. And such a tight outfit gave him quite the eyeful...

"Enjoying the view down there?"

You leaned over, tracing an idle finger up Leo's side; causing him to jump and twitch involuntarily. Unable to answer properly as you tickled his sides, sending shivers from how lightly you managed to touch him. Leo was losing the ability to think straight, willingly letting it slip away with every tiny jolt.

The way you were scarcely stroking his chest, circling his nipples slowly and steadily had him questioning if he should ask you to do this more often...

Until you kissed at his neck hard, when Leo couldn't help the embarrassing moan which had escaped his throat. You were sucking the area hard enough to leave a hickey, but Leo couldn't care less. He just wanted to enjoy this.

Your hands wandering his chest, down to his stomach and scritching in the scant happy trail just above the band of his boxers. Your warm breath rushing past his neck every time you adjusted slightly, tickling the hairs on the back of his neck. The fluffy fabric of your outfit brushing against his bare skin as you shifted...

Leo didn't know what got into you to be this way, but he was absolutely loving every second.

You knew this all too well as Leo's dick was pressing up against your crotch, only restrained slightly by his boxers. But you were far from finished, no you were just getting started.

Reaching behind yourself, while slightly awkward, you stroked Leo's thigh without having to sit up. Pulling his legs up behind yourself as you ran your hand slowly up his leg, gently tugging his boxers up intentionally on your way back to his chest. The extra strain on the thin fabric only helped Leo, or so he thought as he groaned slightly.

"[N-name]" Leo panted, "I... I want..."

Silencing Leo with a deep kiss was the most effective way, "Shh, just a little longer honey. I promise."

Swallowing his nerves, Leo nodded as you kept rubbing his chest, trailing down slowly to the band of his boxers and quite sneakily pulling them down without him noticing. Gently biting down on the soft spot on his neck just as you managed to free his erect cock. Just as slowly and carefully sliding it into yourself while Leo just focused on how good everything felt.

Not even registering he was already balls deep inside you until you sat up. Not registering that you'd unlocked the cuffs until he saw his own hands in front of himself, already resting on your hips as you started bouncing. The start of a loving rhythm that Leo hadn't seen coming.

Moaning from underneath you, Leo couldn't help but this was a little too unfair. Even as he thrust up into you, causing you to speed up with himself, you hadn't given him a chance to understand what was going on...

But he would have his revenge, in the form of pulling the strings holding your top in place. Leaning up carefully to lick your cleavage before you could lean over completely. No matter how much you tried teasing Leo now, he had a way of getting even... at least in his mind; as he gently nibbled at your chest for the way you were trying to push him back against the pillows.

It wasn't working, if Leo was going down, you were coming with. If you sat up, Leo would too. Even amid deep thrusts as your bodies were past the point of teasing. Leo was going to enjoy being a little menace as you had been prior, especially since it made you moan in return.

Leo just adored being the one to get that reaction out of you. At least until you came all over him, causing him to lose all control. Filling you with his cum but not wanting to stop, doing his best to distract you from the fact as he continued to thrust up into you, hard. Not that you minded, it felt too good...

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Zapp

This had to be one of the most humiliating things Zapp had ever endured. Huffing light curses under his calming breaths, he had been expecting something so very different from the reality he was part of. When you told him you had a surprise for him in the bedroom... a twenty-minute power struggle was not what he wanted.

But here he laid, wrists cuffed above his head and ankles tied down with his legs spread. Zapp only partially lamented the struggle, the possible bruises the two of you would be sporting would raise so many questions. But the fact that you actually managed to overpower the silver-haired man by sitting on his chest was equally embarrassing and exciting. It was only doubled when you finally reentered the bedroom.

Had this on its own been the surprise, Zapp would have been all over you in 3 seconds flat. A very tight, non-existent lace and leather outfit where the shorts looked like they would snap off your waist and the bikini top only barely covered your chest. That was the kind of surprise Zapp could get behind... in more ways than one.

There was no playing it cool, not when his dick was already solid from seeing you, of all people, wear something so appealing. But he also couldn't get up... You had made absolute sure that Zapp was tied down and cuffed to the bed. Because you knew he forgot about promising to let you dom him tonight.

All that struggling only proved it.

"Like what you see sweetie?" You asked coyly, "Was it worth the wait?"

"Fucking hell yeah! Now lemme up so I can show you that!"

Zapp twitched as you barely stroked his leg, fingertips grazing the toned muscles.

"No. See, you promised to be a good boy and let me do this. So letting you up right now isn't an option."

The strained groan rested somewhere between realization and anticipation, "Fuck, alright sexy. But you better not disappoint."

Zapp's face flushed as you smirked and giggled at him. Carefully crawling up over top of him, you positioned yourself just below his crotch so as to tease him further. Knowing that being so close but just out of reach would drive him crazy.

All the while caressing his abs, scant traces of your fingers against his skin. Causing the tanned and toned man to jump and twitch and curse under his breath. Zapp wasn't the kind to take things slow, but fucking hell if he didn't see the appeal right now. Especially as you leaned over, bodies barely touching as you planted soft kisses along his collarbone.

Despite knowing it wouldn't do anything, Zapp still attempted to buck up into you. All that accomplished was poking your belly with his dick. You wouldn't be so easily swayed, even if Zapp was ready and willing.

You wanted to draw this out a little more and really have some fun.

Zapp's breath hitched as you scooted up slowly, kissing along his neck just hard enough to leave light hickeys. The clang of the cuffs straining against the headboard was maddening to Zapp, just what kind of military-grade cuffs did you use on him anyways?

But now that you were a little closer, you could feel the bulge of his cock through his boxers and your outfit. And Zapp couldn't help but try his damnest to edge you while you were taking things slow.

Not that you didn't have a contingency plan for this. Carefully sitting up, looking down at Zapp with a smug little smirk. He could hardly take it.

"Impatient honey?" You cooed, "Or just can't handle being submissive?"

"Hurry the fuck up!" Zapp whined, "You feel too fucking good to be tormenting me this hard!"

Snickering at your lover, you started rubbing his sides. Teasing his waistline as you gripped his hips, pushing downward forcefully so you could actually keep going. As much as Zapp was loving this, it was still way too slow for his taste. Though at least he wasn't twitching from how you were touching him, even if it was replaced with shuddering anticipation.

"Don't worry hon, you'll get what you want." You leaned back down focused on his chest this time, "Just as soon as I get what I want."]

Moaning and groaning from the situation, and you licking his nipple, Zapp couldn't handle the suspense. He wanted you, the gratification of release, why couldn't you just let him fuck you numb and be done with--

One hand had snuck its way into Zapp's boxers, gently gripping his manhood before stroking. You kept a slow, steady pace. Up and down, up and down. Causing Zapp to shudder violently as he could feel the pressure building.

"[Name]!" He yelled, "C'mon! Lemme up! I just want you, not your fucking hand. Please!?"

"We're getting there sweetie." You purred just below his neck, "Just a little more..."

Throwing his head back as far as he could, Zapp groaned loudly. He couldn't help how good this felt, even if you were going too slow to let him cum. He never stopped to think about this kind of foreplay. But he would be damned if he didn't use this against you in the future.

The weight of you grinding down against his crotch brought Zapp back to his senses long enough to realize that you were stripping off your clothes and finally untying him. Though it was just his leg being freed, Zapp couldn't help but strain against the cuffs again.

"C'mon, c'mon!" He whined, "Lemme out of this! Lemme fuck you already!"

The way you were able to lift his legs as you stroked from his ankles to his knee had Zapp trying to jump. It wasn't the kind of teasing he ever thought he'd be subjected to and he didn't want to admit how good it felt, not right now anyways...

But he didn't think he should be capable of bending in two like this. Feeling you pinning him just added to the torment of how slowly you were unlocking the cuffs was humiliating in its own right. The idea that he, Zapp Renfro, could be manhandled by his partner was absurd.

But sadly true for all of 5 seconds after one of his wrists was freed.

With you suddenly pinned to the bed, Zapp wasted no time sheathing himself as deep inside you as his body would allow. Quite literally skin to skin as his balls slapped against you violently. Huffing and panting, you tried to say something, anything at all. But words failed you as Zapp filled you as much as he could.

Moaning into the air, you clutched the sheets. Zapp had little time for slow and steady as he pounded into you. All he could think about was the rhythm of his body slamming into yours, how good it felt to finally have the upper hand once more, and how he would really have his way with you for the rest of the night.

A suitable payback for how much you teased him, in his eyes.

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Zed [Not mentioned, but implied use of potion to aid in underwater breathing]

Was there ever a situation where Zed wouldn't be worried about your safety? In most cases yes, but being tired up in his tank with your attempts to assure him you'd be okay to also be in there was not one of those.

Admittedly, this kind of intimacy was difficult for you two and the time you tried using the tub instead was far less enjoyable than either of you were willing to go through again. Especially with the clean-up required afterwards. But that didn't inherently mean that you needed to jump into his tank to tie him up and... whatever else you were planning.

Zed had very little clue what you had planned and that alone had him worried. A little thrilled since you explained the basics of what you wanted to do. But without specifics, Zed was a sitting duck... er, floating fish until you came back into the bedroom.

And the outfit you had on made Zed turn a deep shade of purple from just how hard he was blushing. To see you in something so tight and flowy was a rare treat, especially in a soft rainbow color that fanned out in the scarce water currents. You truly looked like a mermaid in his eyes.

Flicking your hair out a little, adding to the wavy effect of the tank, Zed couldn't form words; just a couple big bubbles as he tried to say too many things to be understood clearly. Giggling at him didn't help one bit, unless you looing cuter counted as helping.

You eased yourself closer, getting used to moving underwater took a little trial and error, but the way you brushed against Zed sent a flutter of excitement across his scales. He couldn't care less that you were pushing him around to get to a position where you could start. He was simply mesmerized by how you looked.

"Sorry about that honey." You murmured, "I couldn't figure it out..."

"That's alright [Name]." Zed sounded breathless, leaving you to wonder if those bubbles had been a little more serious, "I... I know you don't usually swim underwater like this. Are... are you sure this couldn't be done in a different way? Maybe to make it..."

"I'm sure honey. This way you don't have to cover your gills."

Zed wanted to argue, but you were a little impatient. The warmth of your hands silencing the fish man even if you were barely touching him at the moment. Fingers deftly gliding across his arms, for now. The swill of the water made the feeling linger a few seconds longer than normal, causing him to shiver a little.

Relishing in the slow, subtle touches across his chest, Zed couldn't help but struggle a little against the ropes around his arms and ankles. The way you were dragging the tips of your fingers against his chest, finding every last sensitive spot on his body. Sending soft jolts of excitement while you meticulously ran the ribbons of your outfit along his muscles.

Shuddering a little, Zed exhaled a large bubble as he moaned softly. Unable to hide the fact that he was completely ready from the foreplay as you rubbed against him completely. Slowly kissing his jaw line, a little close to Zed's gills. The urge to push you away was fruitless as he was tied up, but you were being careful.

Slowly tracing the very edge of his gills with your pinkie, you nuzzled gently against the underside of his chin. Carefully rubbing your leg against his, taking advantage of the less restrictive ability to float around in the tank. Zed felt a little overwhelmed by everything going on.

Yet he couldn't bring himself to say anything that might stop you, it felt too good for him to remotely think that way. Instead groaning softly as you kissed up the side of his face, ever careful of his gills while you traced slow lines across his chest. Zed knew he was the reason the water in the tank was getting so warm...

"[Name]..." He moaned, "Please..."

Knowing what could happen, you reached behind Zed to tug the rope loose. Thankful you'd thought to tie slip knots instead of regular knots as cutting rope wasn't your strong suit. Though as soon as he was freed, Zed didn't hesitate to grab your hips.

Pulling you closer, he couldn't stop himself from kissing you deeply. Hoping that it wouldn't hurt as much, Zed sheathed himself deep inside you. Though the motions forced your back against the glass, not like you minded. Locking your legs as best you could around Zed's hips while he took the lead.

One clawed hand in your hair as the other kept a tight grip on your thigh, as your hands clung to his shoulders. Both of you enjoying being the only tangible things in the tank. Not stopping to think until Zed nearly bit your shoulder in an attempt to stifle his moaning as he came inside you.

Only barely regaining his senses to guide you up to the top of the tank where you barely floated head and shoulders above the water, staying close to Zed as he nuzzled into your chest.

[sinful-huntress]

Hiiii! Soft anon here, but I’m awfully curious if you’re still taking requests? If so…may I request a shy (fem reader if possible) riding leo for the first time? Riding has always sounded like it hurt and also embarrassed poor reader whenever they/she thinks about it!! But this time they wanna try something new!! >_<

//>.<;// And yes, I am still taking requests over here ;)

Tiptoeing out of your shared bedroom, you were a bit nervous to ask Leo if he would let you...

Not helping your nerves was the thin lace lingerie you'd chosen to wear. Almost as if asking Leo such a thing would require you to 'sweeten' the deal by looking sexier.

Peeking out into the small living room area, ever thankful for the black-out curtains shielding the inside of your apartment from the outside world; you were first spotted by Sonic as Leo was playing a video game.

"Eemp!" The tiny monkey thought he was helping by smacking Leo's face, pointing to where you'd just ducked back behind the corner.

Was it too soon to dart back and change? Especially your mind?

Confused and concerned, Leo stood, "[Name]? Is everything alrigh--"

Stopping dead in his tracks, you and Leo stood staring red-faced at one another. So many thoughts were bubbling to the surface of Leo's mind as he took in just how adorable and sexy you looked. But you could hardly look him in the face, instead shyly shifting on your feet trying to find the conviction to say what you wanted to say.

"You look..." Leo mumbled, "Just... Wow."

The unmistakable awe in his voice, the way his eyes didn't leave you for a single second; you felt like you'd catch fire before you could say even one word.

"I... uh... th-thanks." You eventually stumbled, "I... I wanted to... to ask... uh"

Shivering a little at the warm contact of Leo's hands around your waist, you calmed down some. He wasn't able to stop himself completely, but he would never force or push too far too soon. But leaning into his t-shirt, finally able to look at him. To look at those shimmery blue slivers he kept mostly closed, steadied your mind.

"I wanted to ask if I could..." You still faltered in saying it, just a little, "I wanna ride you."

Leo blinked several times, giving you a slightly better view of the magical blue orbs behind his lids. The color which had slightly calmed down from his cheeks was back in full force at the sudden request.

"Bu- you... You do?" Leo sputtered, "I mean, yeah! I... that, we... yes."

As difficult as it was for the two of you to reverse the roles. Slow, passionate kisses as Leo pulled you closer to him, enjoying how shy and sweet you were being as you tried to tug his shirt off. Silently guiding you back to the bedroom and trying to get you to take the lead. Something about you being more dominant seriously turned him on, he might admit to it... if he thought it would help boost your confidence.

Being clumsy was Leo's specialty, toppling backward onto the bed. Pulling you over top of himself, trying to be as careful as possible; but also wanting you to take over. Keeping you on top of him but otherwise not doing anything to take over what you wanted to do.

Straddling Leo was surprisingly easy, but the way you were positioned over him remained awkward... you never thought you'd get this far and had zero clue what to do next. Leo's hands found your waist, carefully guiding you to hover over him. As much as you wanted to be bolder, you just couldn't get over how...

"[Name]," Leo nudged your chin, "Please?"

The rampant blush across your face gave away how little you knew what to do next. But as Leo leaned up, kissing at your jawline; you made the attempt to just... copy his behavior. Taking a deep breath, you nuzzled into the crook of his neck, planting soft kisses where you could.

Leo couldn't help but shudder while you tried your best to mimic his foreplay techniques. A little scared of hurting either of yourselves, especially with how little experience you had being dominant. But the way you were giving him attention was just too perfect, at least for Leo. He was more than capable of gently teasing you with your choice of lingerie.

Easing up and settling over Leo's pelvis, you traced your fingers lightly down his chest. Taking your time as you made your way to his belt and pants, riling Leo up in such a soft way that he melted under you.

Leo couldn't help bucking up against you, unable to keep himself from being very direct with what he wanted. Even if he was usually just as shy as you were, especially in intimate situations. This was far too exciting to him for him to be timid or second-guess what was going on.

Reaching up, he unstrapped your bikini top. Tossing the frilly article to the side while Leo slowly caressed your breast, making you shudder and hesitate in tugging his pants off. You leaned back down, giving Leo better access to your chest.

"Leeeooo" You murmured.

Humming softly, "You're doing amazing sweetie. Whatever you wanna do, I'll help guide you if you wanna."

"Please..." Shuddering over him, tugging at his pants and boxers, "I dunno what I'm doing."

Gently kissing between your bosom, Leo helped in kicking off his pants. Silently guiding you down as he pulled at the strings holding up your lingerie bottoms, you took a little initiative in stroking the length of Leo's cock.

"Huurnng..." Leo shuddered, "Yeah... Just like that..."

All the foreplay and teasing weren't going to make what came next any less weird or new. You simply had to take a deep breath and do it. Carefully putting the head of his member against your damp folds, you slid down slowly. Leo watched, helping you straighten up and figure out how to go about this.

He was mumbling nonstop praise, holding onto your hips as you hesitantly began bouncing over Leo. As careful as you were both being, you couldn't deny that it was a little painful as you tried to readjust. Not that Leo was going to complain, it wasn't as painful to him as you thought at first.

Once you figured out where and how to aim, your endeavor was much easier. Leo couldn't help but stare as you found your stride, enjoying how much you were enjoying yourself. He definitely enjoyed the view he had as bounced on and grinded into his dick. The way you were moaning was more than telling about how close you were to finishing.

Knowing he was also close, Leo did his best to lift you at the last second; ignoring the disappointed look on your face as you swung off him. Not that he was going to leave you disappointed, kissing up and down your neck, flashing little puppy-eyed looks between kisses.

[sinful-huntress]

would any of the boys be into shibari? i wonder who..

Hm....

So, I had to look this up to make sure I knew what was going on. And so we're on the same page:

Shibari, or Kinbaku is the casual, artistic, or sexual/ sensual art of rope tying with an emphasis on the act of tying ropes rather than the knots themselves. Often paired with nicer ropes/ materials as the point is to enjoy the sensation of the ropes not being tied down completely.

Klaus

Is very hesitant at first, doesn't like how overly controlling it feels at first

Comes around because he the feel of the material against his partner's skin and he can take his time (and he doesn't have to actually tie his partner up)

Prone to use silk, satin, and lace "ropes" (more like scarves than a traditional rope) for the soft, flowy sensation

Can get extremely into the act (and lowkey riled up to the max) due to how intimate it feels (even if it's more casual [like I'd assume doing so fully clothed or only around the legs/ arms? not sure about that but Klaus loves it to pieces]

Won't be the first to ask, but won't turn down his partner when they request (out of respect and not wanting to force anything on his partner)

Has no problem letting his partner tie him up, but will be very vocal about things he finds comfortable the whole time (gently though cause he trusts you completely)

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Steven

Was the one to suggest first (because he loves this)

Near expert level with it, a little too smooth with his motions, and can flip his partner around way too easily

Also prone to using silk, satin, and lace but won't hesitate to use soft ropes as well despite how much more teasing he can do with scarves

Would do this every night if his partner wants to, preferably in a sensual/ sexual context

Might be a little pushy about turning casual play into a teasing fest until you cave to being more intimate

More than a little reluctant to be the one tied down, but will submit on occasion

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Leo

Has to look it up and save up to get anything that won't leave scratch marks on both of you

Would prefer to use blankets or sheets (torn into strips or something) until one of you can get better ropes/ scarves (assuming you don't have some stashed away)

Can get a little panicky about submitting to be being tied up (the number of times this poor boy has been kidnapped...)

Gets flustered very quickly and fumbles a lot... trying to follow a guide or specific pattern the whole time (until you tell him not to)

Red tomato face for days, he didn't know he'd like it that much and hesitates to ask about doing it (even if he does love the feeling)

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Zapp

Cannot do this to save his life

Always ends up just tying his partner down and having sex

When you can get him to slow down, he's relatively good at it

He prefers to use rougher materials with intent to mark his partner as his (a few good smacks or rules in the bedroom usually calms this down)

When he does let himself enjoy the sensations, it drives him wild and he can get super creative by using his blood threads to guide the rope/ scarf across your body while his hands go the opposite direction just to feel

He makes it non-negotiable about being sensual/ sexual, he blatantly refuses to do this casually

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Zed

TOO. MUCH. RESEARCH.

Despite being very flustered over the act, he loves it (it is basically what he does anyways just with added soft materials to make it better)

Hesitates to actually tie knots, so usually just slides the material across his partner's body

Makes sure he isn't hurting you to an excessive degree the whole time and that you're comfortable (since he's naturally cold plus the silk/satin/lace rope/scarf being chilly to bare skin)

Memorizes certain patterns and techniques (particularly ones his partner likes) and becomes a bit of an expert on this

Can be a little hesitant about being the one tied down, but ultimately trusts you to both listen to him and not do anything that would harm him (Especially when you get close to his neck/ gills)

Very experimental with the materials and techniques, but only uses his blood threads if his partner is okay with it

Though he will try the pull up one way and slip a hand down the other method a few times just to see

Doesn't understand how it could be casual and gets very flustered if you try to show him videos of the artistic side (until he realizes the non-sensual/ sexual versions are performed fully clothed... then he wants to try it)

Won't try to force it, but will ask often enough (maybe once or twice a week) because it allows him to be that little bit extra intimate with his partner