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Order 66 AU where Palpatine made one (1) fatal mistake and that was putting the Jedi into the military to whittle them down before his big damn triumph. You know. Like canon. Except that friendship is magic and love overcomes all odds and the Jedi have been right down there in the trenches saving clones, sharing their joys and griefs, and dying for them, while what's Palpatine and the Senate done for them lately, hm?

Palpatine: Execute Order 66!

Cody: . . . Yes my lord.

Cody: Welp guess we're Separatists.

Obi-Wan: We're what.

Cody: I presume you'll be taking control of the droid armies now?

Obi-Wan: What.

Cody: Or is the plan for Generals Windu or Yoda to handle that?

Obi-Wan: ... what....

Cody: Gotta say, sir, you should've done this years ago. The infiltration plot didn't need to go this long.

Obi-Wan: Infil--?

Cody: At least the rest of the war should take about a week without having to answer to the Republic's politicians.

Obi-Wan: . . . Hello, Force? It's me, Obi-Wan. I have a few questions...

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Welcome to Kinktober 2025!

As there wasn’t an official Kinktober prompt list last year, we’ve put together an unofficial one for 2025, along with an AO3 collection. The graphics were all made by @latte-cucumber, and she's also made a banner that you’re welcome to use for your Tumblr Kinktober posts:

More information

Kinktober is an October prompt challenge that’s been running in one form or another since 2016. There are three prompts for each day in October, and the challenge is to use one (or more!) of the prompts to create something for that day. If you don’t want to use any of the three daily prompts, you can swap them out for the bonus prompts at the bottom of the prompt list.

Our askbox is open for questions about how the challenge works or what the prompts mean.

Prompts

Masturbation – Orgasm Control – Incest

Coming Untouched – Ageplay – Kidnapping

Threesome – Nipple Clamps – Alien Abduction

Voyeurism – Sounding – Hypnosis

Finger Sucking – Wax Play – Dacryphilia

Outdoor Sex – Humiliation – Intoxication

Blindfolds – Chastity – Bloodplay

Webcam – Figging – Cages

Exhibitionism – Shibari – Tentacles

Oral Sex – Punishment – Consensual Non-Consent

Come Licking – Handcuffs – Somnophilia

Sex Work – Kneeling – Sissification

Dildos – Dom Bottom/Sub Top – Medical Play

Omegaverse – Possessive Sex – Choking/Gagging

Semi-Public – Object Insertion – Sex Pollen

Remote Control – High Protocol – Fire Play

Messy Sex – Service Kink – Anal Hooks

Size Queen – Dom/Sub – Genital Torture

Creampie – Sensory Deprivation – Electricity

Mirror Sex – Golden Shower – Dubcon

Rimming – Forced Orgasm – Monsterfucking

Quiet Sex – Crawling – Gunplay

Biting – Praise Kink – Enemas

Anal Sex – Gags – Noncon

Double Penetration – Impact Play – Pillory/Stocks

Lingerie – Cuckolding – Sex Robot

Hair Pulling – Animal Play – Gangbang

Multiple Orgasms – S&M – Needle Play

Body Worship – Omorashi – Full-Body Bondage

Breeding – Fucking Machine – Degradation

Hot Tub Sex – Foot Fetish – Writer’s Choice

Bonus prompts:

Aftercare

Fisting

Wall Sex

Sugar Baby

Uniform Kink

Free Use

Temporary/Permanent Marks

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hey uh new type of ao3 spam comment just dropped. (I know it's spam because the fic they left this comment on . doesn't have chapters. lmfao). Report this kinda comment as spam and don't take it personally it is literally recycled bullshit

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Impossible To Resist [GeGo]

👑 #GeGo [JJK]

👑 Explicit | 1.3K |1/1

👑 Cult Leader Geto, BP Gojo, Bondage, Fucking Machine, Multiple Orgasms, Top Geto/Bottom Gojo

✍️ Posted: 2025

~~*Read On Ao3*~~

Suguru let the fake smile that he had plastered on his face for the duration of the meeting with another stupid monkey slip from his face when he entered his private office. Suguru quickly disinfected himself so he didn’t spread the stench of the monkey into his office and into the secret room that was his destination. Suguru adjusted his monk robes, smoothing them down before he used his cursed energy to unlock the door that hid his most precious treasure.

Suguru let the door lock behind him and he smiled, shoulder relaxing as he was greeted with the exact same sight he had left before the meeting with that annoying money. Well, perhaps a bit messier than when he left but given the circumstances that could be expected so Suguru wasn’t upset.


“I’ve returned Satoru. I’ve missed you,” Suguru sang out as stood over where Satoru was strung up in the position Suguru had left him in.

Satoru’s right leg was lifted straight up towards the ceiling and other than a slight tremor, wasn’t moving thanks to the loops of purple rope that wound around his pale skin and was fastened to a hook in the ceiling.

The position put Satoru’s body on display and the buzzing of the fucking machine drew Suguru’s attention easily. Suguru felt his cock swell in his trousers under his robes as he watched the slender dildo slip wetly in and out of Satoru’s puffy, slick-soaked puffy. Suguru knew that the slender dildo was nowhere near enough to satisfy his Satoru, it must have taken him a while for him to get into this messy state.

Suguru knelt next to where Satoru was lying on his side, purple ropes knotted around his chest in a diamond pattern that also kept his arms bound behind his back. Satoru’s piercing blue eyes were hidden behind a deep purple blindfold to match the same coloured ball gag that was forcing Satoru’s glossy pink lips wide, drool coating the gag and Satoru’s chin as he whined from behind the toy.


“Look what a mess you’ve become, my poor Satoru.” Suguru crooned as he ran his fingers through Satoru’s soft white strands, delighted when Satoru tried to nuzzle into his touch. Suguru’s meeting had gone long and he must be feeling bereft of touch, the poor thing was addicted to Suguru’s touch.

“Yet even in this messy state, you’re the prettiest thing I’ve ever seen. How can anyone resist you Satoru?” Suguru commented as he pushed his robes to the side to tug his trousers down to let his erect cock bob free. Suguru took himself in hand and dragged his cock over the drool-soaked ball gag, smearing pre-cum over the circle Satoru’s lips made.


Satoru jerked in his bondage, hips pushing down to meet the short thrusts of the fucking machine as he moaned at the touch of Suguru’s cock on his lips. Suguru chuckled at the display, Satoru was always so eager for his touch no matter what it was and Suguru loved that.

Suguru dragged his wet cock over Satoru’s face, leaving a line of pre-cum over Satoru’s skin who desperately fucked himself down on the slender dildo, making helpless noises behind the gag. Suguru considered just removing the ball gag and choking Satoru on his cock until the blindfold was wet with tears until Suguru shot his load down Satoru’s throat.

Yet the buzzing of the fucking machine and the lewd wet noise of the dildo fucking Satoru’s cunt drew his attention. So Suguru moved away from Satoru’s pretty face and shoved the fucking machine back a few feet and settled in the place the machine had been.

Suguru took hold of his cock and slapped it hard against Satoru’s slick folds making Satoru mewl and arch his hips, trying to catch the head of Suguru’s cock on his entrance. Suguru tugged back just enough to not let Satoru get what he wanted and instead landed a hard smack to Satoru’s ass before he pressed his fingers to the base of the plug that was snug in Satoru’s ass. Satoru jolted in his bondage and moaned at the spank and touch to the plug.


“Be a good boy Satoru or you won’t get what you desperately want.” Suguru scolded as he twisted the plug side to side, knowing that Satoru wasn’t a huge fan of having a plug in his ass. Not that Satoru had much choice in this situation, he came to Suguru to be taken out of his head and lose control to the only one he trusted, even after Suguru became an enemy, Satoru still sought him out and Suguru couldn’t resist indulging his one and only.

Satoru stilled at Suguru’s words, his pussy visibly throbbing and his clit puffed up in arousal as slick dripped from his cubby pussy lips. Suguru’s mouth watered as he considered dipping down and eating his Satoru out, but his cock was hard and aching. He had spent most of the meeting thinking about this, thinking about Satoru strung up and waiting for him so it took no effort to push his cock into Satoru’s slick cunt.


Satoru arched and his legs jerked in the ropes that kept it upright as he cried out from the gag. Suguru groaned low and deep as he buried his cock up to the hilt inside of Satoru’s perfect, hot, wet cunt. Suguru leaned forward to brace himself on either side of Satoru’s hips, groaning low as he began to rock his hips.


Satoru did his best to meet each of Suguru’s thrusts, but his bound position made it difficult making Satoru whine displeased as Suguru only gave him shallow thrusts, barely sliding his whole length into the other’s cunt. 



“So greedy Satoru,” Suguru teased as he reached up to tweak one of Satoru’s pink nipples and loved how it had Satoru’s cunt clenching around his cock. Suguru hummed in pleasure at the action as he released Satoru’s pebbled nipple to brace himself on the floor and began to properly fuck into Satoru’s dripping pussy.

Satoru moaned and writhed as his pussy was filled repeatedly as Suguru fucked into him hard and fast, just what he had been craving. Suguru grunted like an animal as he rutted into Satoru’s perfect cunt, the angle allowing Suguru’s cock to go deep inside of Satoru each time. Satoru arched and whimpered as his cunt convulsed and cum squirted out of him and around Suguru’s cock.

“Fuck, you’re too good for me Satoru,” Suguru groaned, he loved it when Satoru squirted around his cock like this. Suguru rammed his cock into Satoru’s quivering cunt a few more times before he tossed his head back with a cry as he came, painting the insides of Satoru’s pussy with his seed. Suguru was breathing heavily and his robes in disarray as he pulled out, a possessive feeling bubbling in his chest as he watched Satoru’s cunt throbbed and leaked copious amounts of Suguru’s cum.


Satoru was slack in the ropes keeping him bound, his head tipped back and seemly out of it behind the gag and blindfold. Suguru loved Satoru when he was in this fog of pleasure that only Suguru could give him. Suguru tucked his cock back into his trousers and let his monk robes settle back into place.

Suguru shifted out of the way and pulled the fucking machine back into its proper place. Suguru took a quick moment to switch the slender dildo for a thicker one, Satoru earned a little treat after all.



“I have another meeting Satoru, I’ll come see you after I finish.” Suguru kissed Satoru’s flushed cheek as he switched the machine back on and grinned at the way Satoru arched and moaned as the machine slid the thicker dildo into his abused cunt, the sound of Suguru’s cum easing the way filled the room lewdly.

If it to too much Satoru would use his cursed energy to get free, it was something Suguru made him swear he would do if he couldn’t handle it any longer when Suguru first strung him up like this and left him alone.

Good boy,” Suguru praised one last time before he left the room, leaving Satoru a complete mess behind him.

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if you're going through hell…keep going

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starting a collection of my favourite AO3 author’s notes

honourable mentions

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Sam skateboarder and Dean BMX because spiritually I’m stuck in the 90s/early 2000s

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It would be so hot if you did a stranger things story featuring stalker!Eddie who breaks into Steves house to hide in his room so he can tie him up and fuck him while he is asleep, because he is obsessed with his boy and can’t stay away. Even better if when steve wakes up he freaks out and Eddie tries to calm him down but can’t stop himself from continuing to plow him because he is just so pretty when he cries.

Thanks for the prompt and thanks for waiting, enjoy!

Ao3 Link

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Unaware of Belonging [Steddie]

Tumblr Anon: It would be so hot if you did a stranger things story featuring stalker!Eddie who breaks into Steves house to hide in his room so he can tie him up and fuck him while he is asleep, because he is obsessed with his boy and can’t stay away. Even better if when steve wakes up he freaks out and Eddie tries to calm him down but can’t stop himself from continuing to plow him because he is just so pretty when he cries.

👑 Steddie [Stranger Things]

👑 Explicit | 2K | 1/1

👑 Prompt Fill, Non-Con, Stalker Eddie, Underage, Somnophilia, Dead Dove, Loss Of Viriginty, Non-Con Drugging

✍️ Posted: 2025

~~*Read On Ao3*~~

Eddie swiped his sweaty palms on his denim-clad thighs, heart beating loudly in his ears as he watched Steve from his hidden position behind one of the trees that lined the backyard of the Harrington house. As per usual, Steve’s parents weren’t home. Eddie knew that they hadn’t been home for many months, and Eddie was both mad about that and relieved that those useless adults wouldn’t interfere.

Eddie smiled adoringly as he watched Steve run his fingers through his hair, messing up his usually perfectly styled strands as he pulled out a Tupperware full of leftovers. Eddie felt his heart skip a beat at how his precious boy picked the leftovers Eddie had lovingly prepared for him. Adding something a little special to the stew had been child’s play for Eddie, and it made what was about to happen all the more exciting.

Eddie pulled a stack of Polaroids from his back pocket and flipped through them. It was a calming motion for him by this point as he knew each photo off by heart at this point. Eddie kept an eye on his Steve as he ate the stew as he absently flipping through a book.

Eddie felt his heart rate settle as he took in the familiar candid shots of his precious Steve. Sure, some had cum-stains on them from Eddie’s previous viewings, especially the ones with Steve in his tiny little gym shorts and those damn tube socks and the ones with Steve sunbathing in tiny swimming trunks by his pool.

Eddie adored those, of course, but the ones he simply loved the best were the ones with Steve sleeping peacefully in his room. It had been a thrill for Eddie to get those photos; sneaking into the Harrington house had been easier than he expected.

Eddie rubbed his thumb over Steve’s face in the photo of his boy doing yoga with his best friend Robin. Eddie had come in his hand the day he had been watching them do yoga, watching his pretty boy stretch his tempting body out like that. That was the moment Eddie knew that watching wouldn’t be enough; he needed to touch his boy, to show him how much Eddie loved him and bring him pleasure that only Eddie could give him.

Eddie smiled, tucking the photos away as Steve rose unsteadily from his chair. Steve gripped the edge of the table as he frowned. Eddie’s cock twitched as that pouty bottom lip jutted out and an adorably confused look appeared on his precious boy’s beautiful face.

Steve pressed a hand to his forehead as he swayed before he took a few staggering steps, before he collapsed onto the nearby sofa. Eddie shivered in excitement as he left the safety of the tree line. Eddie jiggled the lock on the sliding door that led from the living room to the backyard pool. It was easy to enter the same way each time he needed to soak in his pretty boy’s presence and scent.

Eddie locked the door behind himself before he strode over to the couch and trailed his fingertips over Steve’s slack face, from where he was sprawled out over the couch. Eddie tucked a strand of soft hair behind Steve’s ear before he knelt and curved his arms underneath his unconscious boy.

“This is where you belong,g you know, here in my arms.” Eddie smiled, feeling happy as he cradled Steve’s limp form close to his chest as he rose to his feet. Steve’s arm hung limply as his head lolled against Eddie’s chest as Eddie took the familiar route to his boy’s bedroom.

Eddie knew Steve’s room almost as well as his own by this point, so he easily sidestepped piles of clothes to lay his boy out on his messy bed. Eddie palmed his cock as he took in the beautiful sight the unconscious man made.

“I knew you would take to those drugs, pretty boy, you’ve always been so sensitive.” Eddie praised as he palmed his stiff cock at the sight of Steve loose-limbed and waiting for him. Eddie withdrew a cord of red rope from his back pocket.

Eddie gingerly gathered Steve’s wrists together and wound the rope around them in a firm knot. Steve’s arms fell above his head when Eddie released them from his hold. Eddie moaned softly at the sight.

“I knew you would look good all tied up, pretty boy,” Eddie purred as he slowly unbuttoned Steve’s shirt, revealing tanned and well-toned skin and pink nipples. Eddie smiled as he ran his large palms over Steve’s torso, thumbing those pretty nipples, beaming proudly when Steve whined lowly in his sleep as his chest arched forward at the touch to the sensitive buds.

Eddie couldn’t resist as he ducked down and dragged his tongue over Steve’s right nipple, cock jerking in his jeans as it grew tight under his tongue as he lapped at the nub teasingly.

“You’re so responsive for me, pretty boy,” Eddie praised in a husky voice as he repeated what he did to Steve’s other nipple and rocked his clothed erection against Steve’s thigh as Steve arched in his drugged state.

“I’ve been waiting for this for a long time, our first kiss, our first time. It’s going to be wonderful,” Eddie admitted as he reverently traced Steve’s plush lips with his calloused fingertips. Eddie gently parted Steve’s lips and took a moment to steady himself before he ducked his head down and finally kissed his precious boy.

Eddie pressed his tongue into Steve’s mouth and moaned at the sweet taste of his boy, grinding his cock against Steve’s thigh absently as he explored every inch before pulling back.

“Oh, baby, you’re so cute.” Eddie chuckled fondly at the way Steve was drooling lightly, rubbing his thumb over the gathered drool carefully. 

Eddie leaned back and let out a delighted sound at the sight of Steve’s jeans tented. Eddie cupped the bulge and squeezed and groaned as Steve’s hips lifted at the touch.

“So responsive for me, just like I knew you would be,” Eddie stated proudly as he opened Steve’s jeans and eased them and his underwear down. Eddie wet his lips at the sight of Steve’s cock bobbing free, smaller than average but Eddie didn’t mind as it was already leaking pre-cum steadily. Eddie trailed a line of kisses down Steve’s thigh as he tossed the jeans and underwear off to the side. Eddie shivered in delight as he mouthed at Steve’s small balls, the musky taste wonderful on his tongue.

Eddie wrapped his fingers around Steve’s shaft and tenderly stroked it as he dragged his tongue over Steve’s balls before he suckled the wet tip. Steve moaned sweetly in his unconscious state, cock throbbing against Eddie’s lips.

“So eager for my mouth, huh, baby?” Eddie teased as he backed away from Steve’s cock and worked his jeans and underwear off, hissing lowly as his hard erection was freed.

“I’ll worship you another time pretty boy, right now I’m going to finally take what belongs to me,” Eddie promised darkly as he fisted his cock, smearing lube from a packet in his jeans over his hard length.

“I know you can take it, you put on such a pretty show for me last night after all. All alone in your room, thinking no one would be watching as you slipped your fingers into yourself and played with your little cock. Naughty, naughty.” Eddie clicked his tongue as he pressed Steve’s legs open wide, tilted Steve’s hips and rubbed his cock over Steve’s pink hole.

“Your body belongs to me, pretty boy,” Eddie snarled. Eddie had been both aroused and angry at the show. After all, Steve shouldn’t touch without Eddie’s permission but watching him finger himself and jerk his cock had been such a beautiful sight that Eddie couldn’t be too mad.

Eddie groaned in pure bliss as he slipped his cock into Steve’s perfect hole, holding Steve’s thighs open so he could watch, entranced as his boy’s hole eagerly swallowed his shaft. Eddie bottomed out faster than he would have liked, but Steve was so hot and tight around him that he couldn’t help himself.

“Perfect fit, I knew you were made to take my cock baby,” Eddie praised as he gripped Steve’s perky ass and held him in place as he began to draw his cock out before he thrust back in. Steve let out a little whine at the action, eyelashes fluttering as his body tried to adjust to the pleasure of being filled with Eddie’s cock and the sensation of still having the drugs in his system.

“There we go pretty boy, taking my cock so well.” Eddie crooned as he sped up, balls slapping loudly against Steve’s ass as he drove his cock into Steve’s greedy hole over and over, obsessed with the sensation and the little noises Steve made in his drugged state.

Steve’s little cock was bouncing and dribbling with each thrust of Eddie’s much larger cock, stomach bulging from where it was buried deep inside the unconscious man.

Eddie paused for a brief moment, he gathered Steve’s tied wrists and looped his boy’s arms over his head. Steve moaned outright in his sleep, writhing as Eddie repositioned them so Steve was seated on his lap, cock deeper inside of him in this position and legs sprawled out on either side of Eddie’s thighs.

“Mm?” Steve murmured, eyes fluttering open slightly as Eddie began to bounce him on his cock easily.

“Easy baby,” Eddie hummed as Steve fought against the drugs, trying to wake up, but the dose Eddie had drugged his leftovers with was a large one.

“Just enjoy being used by me baby,” Eddie brushed Steve’s hair off of his forehead before curving a hand over Steve’s eyes and tipping his boy’s head back to mouth at the arch of Steve’s throat as he thrust up, keeping Steve bouncing on his cock. The poor thing was so out of it that he was nothing more than a cute little doll for Eddie to move and fuck as he pleased.

“Ah, ah, hah, oh,” Steve whimpered, a few overstimulated tears slipped past Eddie’s palm as he gasped cutely as Eddie’s cock hammered against his prostate relentlessly. Eddie shuddered at the way his precious boy was crying over just how good Eddie’s cock felt in him.

“So perfect for me, baby,” Eddie praised adoringly as he kissed Steve again, this time it was messier as Steve tried to kiss back, completely out of it. Eddie curled his other hand around Steve’s cock and chuckled against Steve’s mouth when his boy gave a cute little squeal as he came over Eddie’s hand after a few strokes.

“My precious boy,” Eddie crooned as he laid Steve flat on his back and gave a few more hard thrusts before he pulled out and shot his load over Steve’s stomach, adding to the mess of cum already gathered there from Steve’s orgasm.

Eddie took a few moments to steady himself as he took in the beautiful sight his boy made, the drugs plus his exhaustion from his orgasm having pulled him back under. Eddie had the largest urge to just slot back into his boy and fuck him hard again, but he had to restrain himself. His poor boy would be sore enough tomorrow; he had to think of his love’s health after all.

Eddie undid the knot on the rope holding Steve’s wrists together, kissing the tender skin, knowing the pink marks would fade by morning. Eddie tugged his jeans and underwear back into place, deciding to leave Steve naked and a mess as his boy wouldn’t remember tonight but he would deduce that he had jerked off the previous night from the amount of cum on his stomach.

Eddie pulled out his Polaroid and took a few new shots to add to his collection, he had to mark their first time together and the shot of Steve’s abused, puffy hole that was slightly gaping from taking Eddie’s cock was one he would cherish.

“Until tomorrow, pretty boy, sleep well.” Eddie gave his precious boy one last adoring kiss before he slipped out of the Harrington house the same way he entered. A pep in his step, he was so pleased he and his boy were taking new steps in their relationship; they would be bonded tighter than before because of the firsts they shared that night.

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HAPPY PRIDE!

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THE WITCHER | 3.04 The Invitation

for @vortexoffate

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Could Only Be You [Stucky]

👑 Stucky [MCU]

👑 Explicit | 2.1K | 1/1

👑 Hot Bucky Summer 2025 Event @buckybarnesevents, Rut Sex, Alpha Steve, Beta Bucky

Summer of Sin 'First Time'

✍️ Posted: 2025

~~*Read On Ao3*~~

“Whoa!” Bucky yelped when a strong hand gripped his upper arm, and he was suddenly dragged across the camp.

“Bucky,” Steve’s voice was lower and rougher than usual. Bucky looked up, still unused to having to look up to see Steve. This new version of Steve towered over him, and Bucky wasn’t sure how to feel about it.

Bucky swallowed hard when he saw the way Steve’s eyes were glowing Alpha red, pupils dilated wide and teeth bore in a silent snarl as he stormed towards where his tent was, the others in the camp jumping out of the way as the Alpha who seemed an inch away from going feral passed by.

“Shit, Stevie are you going into a Rut? I thought you were a Beta?” Bucky exclaimed as he was yanked into Steve’s tent, it was larger than the others because he was the leader of the Howling Commando’s.

“The serum turned me into an Alpha, but fuck. They told me I wouldn’t get ruts.” Steve forced his fingers to unclench and stumbled back a step so he wasn’t towering over Bucky anymore. Each step looked like it caused Steve pain, and Bucky reached forward on reflex, stilling when Steve’s red eyes bore into him.

“I’m not an Omega, Stevie, you know I can’t help you here.” Bucky swallowed hard, feeling his cock swelling in his uniform pants as the Alpha’s pheromones bore down on him. The scent was so strong it even affected the Beta that Bucky was, and it made him feel a bit fuzzy and dull.

“I don’t want some Omega, I want you, Buck,” Steve admitted, and suddenly Steve was back inside of Bucky’s personal space, fingers flexing as he resisted clutching Bucky’s arms again.

“Shit Stevie,” Bucky melted a bit, even in this new muscular body this was still his Stevie. Bucky paused for a long moment before he made up his mind and placed his hand on Steve’s cheek, the blond’s skin was scorching hot under Bucky’s palm.

“I’ll help you, you know I always will,” Bucky said quietly before gasping when Steve’s hands clutched his upper arms and tossed him down onto the nearby cot.

Bucky grunted as he landed hard on the rock-hard cot, but he could barely get his elbows up under him before Steve was on him. Steve was bracketing Bucky’s head with his hands, their foreheads touching as Steve slotted a thigh between Bucky’s thighs as his Alpha red eyes burned into Bucky intently.

“This is your last chance to tell me no, Buck,” Steve warned, voice edging into a feral tone. Bucky steeled himself, he tangled his fingers in Steve’s short blond hair and yanked his best friend down into a kiss. Steve growled as he pressed their bodies together, he shoved his tongue messily into Bucky’s mouth, dominating the kiss completely as he rocked his rock-hard erection against Bucky’s thigh.

Bucky lifted his thigh, rubbing it against the Alpha’s clothed erection. Steve broke their kiss to moan as he gripped the thin sheet that was under Bucky’s body as he ducked his head down to bite and suck at the sensitive skin on Bucky’s neck. If he were anything other than a Beta, it would have been where his scent glands were; even for a Beta, it was a sensitive spot, so Bucky squirmed and gasped as Steve assaulted the spot relentlessly.

“Steve,” Bucky groaned, unable to stop himself before Steve let out a low growl and the sound of fabric ripped echoed out in the tent as Steve tore both of their uniforms off their bodies until they were fully naked and pressed tightly together on the small cot.

Bucky couldn’t help but shiver at the display of force, he knew a lot of things about himself by this point and the casual display of strength that Steve was showing was something that got to him every time.

“God, look at you, Buck. Like a fucking wet dream,” Steve rumbled as his large palms smoothed down Bucky’ naked sides, curving possessively around the brunet’s sharp hips.

“Shit,” Bucky swore as Steve suddenly manhandled him so he was bent in half, his knees falling up towards his chest and Steve’s head was between his thighs, hot mouth engulfing Bucky’s hard cock. Steve pressed his fingers hard into the hollows of Bucky’s knees as his legs began to tremble as Steve’s head bobbed up and down, sucking hard on the Beta’s cock.

“Shit, shit, Steve,” Bucky whined, head falling back and eyes shutting as pleasure arched down his spine as Steve held him firmly in the position the Alpha wanted him in. Bucky had gotten sucked off before, but this was Steve. This was different, this was so much more than anything he had experienced before.

“Fuck,” Bucky swore loudly, fingers yanking on the short blond strands of hair as he rocked his hips against Steve’s face helpless to do anything else as Steve’s tongue twisted around his shaft and lapped at the sensitive tip with intense attention. Bucky was shocked by how quickly was coming, back arching off of the bed and legs jerking as Steve swallowed around his cock, uncaring about the way Bucky’s cum was spilling from the corners of his mouth.

Bucky felt wrung out after just one orgasm as Steve lifted himself from his place between Bucky’s legs. The Alpha had a smug look on his flushed face, sweat beading at his temple as he licked his lips clean of Bucky’s cum as he eased Bucky’s shaking legs down so they were braced on the Alpha’s hips.

“Who needs some Omega when I have you, Buck?” Steve crooned, pleased, making Bucky’s cheeks heat up at the praising words. Bucky stilled when slick fingers slid between his ass cheeks and rubbed at his hole, Bucky’s heart leapt into his throat as his hands flew out and he gripped Steve’s arms.

"Wait,” Bucky tried to say before he gasped when Steve’s calloused finger slipped into him. Bucky arched and dug his fingers hard into Steve’s arms.

“…Are you a virgin, Buck?” Steve asked in realization, and something dark and intense flashed over his face as Bucky turned his head away to hide his blush.

“So what?” Bucky huffed before he groaned low when Steve’s finger crooked and started to rub against a place inside of him that had his cock swelling and muscles jumping.

“I’m shocked is all, I know most of the fellas’ here want to bend you over, just shocked that you turned all of em down,” Steve pumped his finger in and out of Bucky’s virgin tight hole slowly, easing the tight muscle open enough for him to slip another finger inside. Steve savoured the little gasps and whimpers Bucky made with each move of his wrist and curl of his fingers.

“Didn’t want any of them,” Bucky managed to get out between little noises of pleasure, toes curling as he wrapped his legs around the Alpha’s strong waist.

“You were waiting for me, weren’t ya, Buck?” Steve said in realization as he hooked his fingers upwards making Bucky cry out and arch up almost violently as pleasure jolted down his spine and his cock jumped.

“I, ah, Steve,” Bucky couldn’t focus enough to form a proper sentence as Steve repeated the action over and over until Bucky’s mind was a haze of pleasure.

“Don’t worry, Buck, you’re mine now,” Steve promised in a low rumbling voice as he added a third finger and twisted just to watch Bucky writhe beneath him before his willpower snapped when Bucky moaned his name wantonly.

Steve withdrew his fingers and lined the leaking head of his engorged cock to Bucky’s twitching hole. Steve braced his hands on either side of Bucky’s head and pressed his hips forward, Bucky made a noise like he had been punched in the gut as the Alpha’s cock breached him and slipped deeper and deeper into him.

“Steve, oh God, ah, ah, Alpha,” Bucky cried out, unable to stop himself as his world blanked out around him, as he dug his nails hard into the muscles of Steve’s shoulders as the Alpha pressed him into the cot using his larger, muscular body. Bucky’s mouth was hanging open as he moaned senselessly as he jerked and trembled as Steve bottomed out, making Bucky feel like his guts had been rearranged to make room for the Alpha’s huge cock.

“So fucking tight for me Buck, knew you would be. You’re mine, always have been,” Steve’s words were muffled as he buried his face against Bucky’s neck, mouthing the skin possessively until a deep, livid bruise appeared on Bucky’s otherwise unmarked skin.

Bucky was shaking outright as his body adjusted and he wound his limbs around Steve’s larger body, hips jerking every so often as he could feel the Alpha’s cock throbbing from where it was sitting deep and heavy inside of the Beta.

“Alpha,” Bucky slurred when Steve began to give shallow thrusts, shifting his cock from its place inside of the Beta who keened and whimpered as the action sent jolts through his body.

“My Bucky,” Steve sounded feral and possessive as he clutched Bucky closer to him, as his hips began to move faster and harder than before. Each thrust had Bucky gasping and moaning stupidly as he could only lie there and take whatever the rutting, possessive Alpha was giving him.

Bucky’s eyes rolled up into his head, chest heaving and body jerking each time Steve sheathed his thick cock back into him. Their hips slapped together with each thrust from the Alpha, and the cot creaked loudly under the shifting of their combined weight.

“Gonna breed you so well, Bucky,” Steve rambled as his primal side came to the surface as he pulled out before flipping Bucky onto his stomach. Bucky grunted as he was suddenly face down on the cot before Steve yanked his hips up and slammed back into him, the Alpha was rutting into him quickly and roughly, completely lost in his Rut.

“Not an Omega, can’t breed me.” Bucky managed to get out as he clutched the thin pillow to his chest, as each hard thrust from Steve knocked the breath out of his chest.

“I don’t care, I’ll bitch you if that is what it takes. Keep you as my pretty little bed Omega, you won’t have to fight anymore, all you’ll have to do is keep my bed warm and wait for me in my tent. You’d like that, wouldn’t you, Buck? Be my little kept Omega,” Steve crooned, completely lost in his Rut.

Bucky whimpered as he buried his face in the pillow on the cot. the worst part was that being Steve’s kept Omega sounded amazing and he for the first time cursed that he was a Beta and couldn’t be a proper Omega for Steve.

“Yes Alpha,” Bucky moaned, unable to stop himself from giving into the scenario Steve was giving him and was rewarded with Steve groaning low and pleased as he adjusted the angle of his thrusts and Bucky’s mind went blank as pleasure arched through him violently as Steve hammered against that same spot his fingers had found previously.

Bucky cried out, body vibrating in a way Bucky hadn’t experienced before as his cock spurted cum as his second orgasm rushed through him without a single touch to his cock. Bucky’s eyes went crossed, and he collapsed onto the cot, moaning and mewling as his body shook through the effects of his orgasm as Steve’s knot caught on his rim.

Steve growled, sounding completely out of his mind at this point as he gripped Bucky’s hips tighter than before, no doubt it would leave bruises on Bucky’s hips for weeks as he forced his swelling knot into the Beta, stretching the once tight virgin hole wider than it had ever been before. Bucky sobbed at the feeling of the blonde’s knot catching on his rim before it was slotted inside of him, forcing his hole to ache as it expanded, and the Beta swore he was being inflated like a balloon as the Alpha’s knot locked them together.

“My Bucky,” Steve purred contentedly and smugly as he blanketed Bucky’s back, using his weight and bulk to roll them onto their sides. The Alpha’s knot slipped in deeper before it jerked and hot cum began to flood into Bucky who let out a little sigh at the odd, but nice sensations as Steve’s hand splayed possessively around stomach as Steve began to mouth and bite at the unmarked side of Bucky’s throat.

“I won’t be able to walk properly for weeks. You better take responsibility, punk.” Bucky warned, exhausted as he reached down and laced his fingers with Steve’s that were resting on his stomach.

“Don’t worry about a thing, you’re mine, Buck, always have been,” Steve promised as he tugged Bucky closer and let out a pleased purr that had Bucky relaxing and slipping unconscious as he fell into a contented state.

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The Consort's Persuasion [Sterek]

👑 Sterek [TW]

👑 Explicit | 2.4K | 1/1

👑 Royalty AU, War AU, King Derek, Consort Stiles, Forced Voyeurism, Throne Sex, Public Sex, Oral Sex

✍️ Posted: 2025 - Final Day of My Birthday Weekend Prompts!

—Is Stiles’ outfit based on Leia’s Hutt Slave Outfit from Return of the Jedi, yes, yes it is.

~~*Read On Ao3*~~

Scott snarled, eyes flashing gold as he struggled against the ropes laced with trace amounts of mountain ash. It was just enough to keep his shift dormant and him feeling off balance. Scott was yanked forward with another rope that was looped around his neck, matching the one that was around Allison’s neck as well. Allison had a stoic face on, but her eyes darted to Scott with fear evident in them and her skin tone a few shades paler than normal.

“Keep moving,” One of the palace guards grunted as he yanked on the rope that connected him to Scott, a thick leather glove around his hand to prevent the mountain ash from affecting him. Scott bared his blunt, human teeth in anger but had no choice but to walk down the long stretch of the throne room.

Scott and Allison had been caught by a patrol of Hale family wolves, they had been trying to sneak through the border and plant some of the Argent family bombs. They would poison the land around it with wolfsbane and cut off the royal family’s source of food, the hunters wanted to starve the wolves and force them to leave the protection of the barrier that bordered their lands.

Scott grunted as he was shoved to knees below the raised dais that held the Hale family throne, it was carved out of obsidian with mother of pearl inlaid throughout giving it the resemblance of a clear, bright night sky.

Allison whimpered as her knees crashed to the granite floor next to Scott and Scott wanted to rage at her sound of hurt. He would make every single one of the Hale and their soldiers pay for this, he was on the right side of this war. He was fighting alongside the Argents to destroy these brutes that had ruled over their lands with an iron fist. Scott wanted to destroy the wolf that bit him and return to being a normal human.

Scott’s senses, dulled as they were thanks to the mountain ash picked up on a door opening and the overwhelming sensation of a powerful Alpha wolf entering made Scott’s inner wolf whimper and ache to bare his neck in submission. Scott beat that feeling down and snarled instead, focusing on the scent of Allison’s fear and hurt to focus himself.

Scott watched with useless human teeth bared as Derek Hale, the current Hale that held position of King strode into the throne room. He didn’t give Scott or Allison a single glance as he sauntered up the stairs of the dais before settling down in his throne, laying his clawed fingers over the wide, flat armrests and sprawled his legs wide oozing power and sensuality.

Allison inhaled sharply at the obvious bulge that was clear in the tight, black leather that clung to his legs. King Derek only wore those trousers and a crown made of the same material and pattern as the throne he sat on, save for the large ruby that shone with power that even Scott could sense directly in the middle of the simple crown.

The King radiated power, his eyes a bright Alpha red showcasing his position in the wolves he ruled over. Scott swallowed hard as he fought past the fear he felt at the amount of power coming off of the Alpha before him and ignored the way he scented soft arousal from Allison next to him.

“Scott McCall, the traitor who sides with those who hunt his own kind.” The King spoke, his voice deep and commanding as his eyes flared a brighter red that seemed to sync with the ruby on the middle of his crown.

“I’m not a savage,” Scott shot back before King Derek held his hand up slightly and Scott jolted as he hadn’t even noticed his wolf guard was right behind him, sword blade hovering an inch from his neck. Scott started to sweat, how had he not sensed that? This mountain ash seems to be more potent than the versions the Argents used.

“You were going to poison farmland and starve hundreds of innocents, humans and creatures alike. Who here is truly the savage?” King Derek raised a thick eyebrow, giving Scott a look of pity that Scott hated because he didn’t need pity. He wanted to rake his claws over the King’s throat and end all of this, end the war and become human again.

“I wanted to behead you Scott and hang it on a pike as a warning to the Argent’s that not even their pet wolf could help them win. The girl would live comfortably as a hostage and perhaps be useful in convincing her family to sign a peace treaty.” The King tapped his claws on the armrests of the throne, the sound like gunshots in the large throne room and Scott found his heartbeat syncing with the sound as he swallowed hard. Allison shifted as her fear scented the room making Scott thrash and only stopped when the kiss of metal touched his neck in warning.

“I have been persuaded to reconsider that course of action, but only just.” The King waved his right hand and the doors he had entered through opened wide and a new man joined them in the throne room.

Scott recognized the scent at once, it was more muted than usual with something that smelt just like the King and something powerful, something that felt like strong magic. The Argent’s didn’t use magic, considering it and all things non-human abominations, but Scott had encountered magic users since and this one had to be the most powerful one he had come across.

“Ah, so you recognize my consort?” King Derek’s smile was wide, dangerous and full of sharp teeth.

“Stiles,” Scott breathed as his best friend who had been taken a year ago by a patrol of Hale wolves. Scott thought he had been killed and had grieved for his best friend. 

Stiles didn’t even look at Scott or Allison as he stepped up onto the dais, the action shifting the 2 long sheets of deep red silk that hung from the front and back of the intricate gold belt that was slung low on his sharp hips.

The silk hung between his bare legs, covering just his crotch and backside as he came to stand next to the King’s throne. A matching gold intricate collar was snug around his throat and matching bracers were locked around his wrists and forearms.

Scott watched as the King took Stiles’ hand and pressed a kiss to Stiles’ knuckles, eyes darting to look at Scott in some sort of twisted victory.

“My King,” Stiles murmured demurely and Scott wanted to cry, his best friend hadn’t been killed but he had been turned into the Alpha wolf’s pet, it was clear that consort was a fancy term for a bed warmer and Scott’s blood boiled.

“These are the two you came to me about yes? The two you wanted to save from execution?” King Derek spoke directly to Stiles, rubbing his thumb over Stiles’ knuckles as he spoke and something twisted in Scott’s stomach at the casual touch.

“Yes my King, Scott and I are childhood friends and I knew Allison before our village was destroyed in the raids,” Stiles explained as he shifted closer to the throne, seemingly drawn in by the aura the King was excluding.

“You made quite the passionate statement about saving them, to imprison them instead,” Derek said, clearly this was for Scott and Allison’s benefit and it made Scott’s nails and teeth itch with the urge to shift into something more deadly.

“Yes my King,” Stiles agreed.

“I’m afraid my pretty little consort, I need more convincing now that I’ve laid eyes on them.” The King drawled as he spread his legs a little wider and Scott’s heart leapt into his throat when Stiles walked in front of the throne and gracefully dropped to his knees, settling with ease between the King’s thighs as if he did this daily and as the sound of a zipper being opened, Scott realized with a sick feeling what Stiles had been doing to convince the King to spare them.

The King reclined on his throne, smuggest radiating off him as he locked eyes with Scott as Stiles' head bowed down and a wet sound echoed in the throne room as Stiles took Derek’s cock into his mouth.

“You monster! Let him go!” Scott roared and lurched forward, only to be yanked by and his hair was gripped hard before his face was smashed onto the ground. Pain radiated from Scott’s skull but he kept cursing the King out.

“My consort is doing his best to convince me to spare your lives, you should be more considerate.” The King said lazily as his fingers came down to stroke through Stiles’ dark hair as he stared Scott down with a sharp look. Allison was trembling and her eyes focused on the floor, but it didn’t stop the wet sounds of Stiles' mouth moving up and down on the King’s cock.

“My consort’s skills have improved, perhaps if I’m satisfied properly I’ll spare your worthless lives.” The King mused and let out a long, pleased moan as Stiles seemingly put more effort into his actions. The sound of Stiles’ gagging on the Alpha’s cock had Scott’s eyes squeezing shut and he focused on not reacting to the sensual sounds of his best friend sucking the brutal Alpha wolf King off mere feet away from him.

The scent of sex and arousal filled the throne room, it made Scott’s cock take notice against his will as Allison shifted on her knees and her eyes darting up to the throne. More often than not as Stiles let out a soft moan that was overpowered by the louder one the King gave as his hips lifted from the seat of his throne.

Scott stilled as the unmistakable scent of cum filled his senses when the King let out a pleased groan and Scott swore he could hear Stiles swallow. Scott grunted as he was hauled upright so he was back on his knees properly and was given a full view of his best friend shifting so he was sitting sideways between the King’s legs, lips coated with white and a flush on his cheeks as he pressed his cheek to the King’s thigh, whose cock was tucked away thankfully. The King’s clawed fingers carding through Stiles’ hair possessively.

“Your life will be spared for the moment, Scott McCall. Your life is thanks to my consort’s efforts and caring nature. Take them away.” The King waved a hand and Scott snapped his teeth as he and Allison were hauled to their feet and dragged down the length of the throne room.

“Come here my consort, let’s see how else you can convince me to keep sparing that traitor’s life.” The King purred, sounding like the wolf he was. Scott looked back, desperate to see Stiles one more time and wished he hadn’t. Stiles was now sitting astride the King’s lap and the King’s hand was hidden beneath the silk that covered Stiles’ back. Stiles let out a little moan as his body arched and the King’s hand began to move.

Scott’s insides burned and he couldn’t figure out if it was anger or arousal and he hated that. Allison was trembling as she walked next to him, but unlike before she was trembling for another reason and Scott decided to ignore that as well.

The last thing he heard of Stiles’ was a loud cry of pleasure as the grand double doors boomed shut as he and Allison were led away.

~~//~~

“You put on quite the show darling,” Derek chuckled as he rubbed his thumbs over the sharp juts of Stiles’ hips as he relaxed in his throne, content to let Stiles do what he wanted.

“Like you can talk, you put on your ‘I’m the big bad Alpha, fear me’ voice.” Stiles huffed as he rocked his hips, sighing in relief as the King’s cock settled deeper inside.

“I am a big bad Alpha and people should fear me, I am King remember?” Derek raised an eyebrow before he grunted as he dug the tips of his claws into Stiles’ hips, drawing small beads of blood and leaving another set of marks to scar over to join the already scarred spots that covered Stiles’ hips.

“Oh, I remember, my King.” Stiles purred as he began to ride the King properly, grinning widely as Derek groaned and closed his eyes in pleasure as his face shifted and warped as he fought to keep control of his shift.

“Derek, Derek,” Stiles chanted, losing himself to the familiar pleasure that was rushing through him as he took the Alpha’s cock into himself over and over. Derek pushed the long drape of silk to the side to expose Stiles’ leaking cock and wrapped his fingers around the throbbing length.

“You sucking my cock like that in front of those two will keep me smiling for days. You should have seen McCall’s face,” Derek grinned sharply as he pumped Stiles’ cock as he lifted his hips to help Stiles ride him.

“Ah, ah, Derek,” Stiles gasped, eyes rolling up into his head as he came, coating the Alpha’s fingers with his seed. Stiles let out a long moan as he squirmed from his place sitting on the King’s cock.

Derek released his hold on Stiles’ softening cock and yanked Stiles down onto his cock roughly before he let out a roar, a familiar one of pleasure as he came and the familiar sensation of warm cum filled him and Stiles collapsed against Derek’s chest.

“The slave-style outfit was a bit over the top, don’t you think?” Stiles asked quietly exhausted from his orgasm and the feeling of the King’s cum slowly trickling out of him.

“It drove my point home and besides, you looked ravishing,” Derek said smugly as he lifted Stiles' chin to kiss his consort properly. Stiles sighed into the kiss and curved his hands over Derek’s bare shoulders, tracing the Hale triskelion tattoo that rested between the King’s shoulder blades with familiarity.

“Possessive wolf,” Stiles said fondly when the kiss broke and squealed when Derek stood up, his cock slipping wetly out of Stiles as he swung Stiles over his shoulder. Derek one-handedly tucked his cock away so he was somehow presentable during the walk from the throne room to his and Stiles' chambers.

“I’ll show you possessive, besides you still have to convince me to keep sparing McCall’s life.” Derek reminded smugly before Stiles huffed and swatted the King’s ass playfully.

“You know how good I am at convincing you to do things,” Stiles reminded.

“Oh, I’m looking forward to it,” Derek grinned as he strode out of the throne room.