#[ chainsaw man — 🌹]

[bakugoyelling]

We Can Take Things Slow

Aki Hayakawa x Fem! Reader 

Warnings: (minors dni) 18+ smut, virgin! reader, fluff, fingering, praise

Word Count: 5.1 K

Summary: What started as a crush has bloomed into a full-on relationship, and for the first time in your life, you're ready to do more than kiss.

Out of all people, you would have never thought that he would be your boyfriend; the first time he came in, you had to force yourself to stop staring. You had only worked at the local grocery store for about six months, and while you had seen attractive people come in to shop before, you had never seen a man as handsome as him.

He was tall — with blue eyes and black hair, the dark tresses often tied atop his head. His topknot hairstyle actually made your lips quirk up into a smile the first time you saw him. The ponytail was just so small and, for lack of a better word, cute.

He didn’t go to your register that day, and although slightly disappointed, you were glad. Just looking his way made your heart rate speed up. Who knows how you would have embarrassed yourself if you had to talk to him.

The next time you saw him, he walked in with — what you assumed to be — his friends, a guy and a girl who appeared to be rather rambunctious, one rolling in on a shopping cart while the other tossed boxes of snack cakes into it. Or maybe, they’re roommates; you thought as they walked past, watching them head down the aisle as you scanned a carton of milk. You wondered if he liked milk.

He didn’t go to your register that time either — well, he almost did, but he pivoted this shopping cart at the last second and headed a lane over, even though your current customer had just checked out. He must really like waiting in line.

And every time after that, he did the same, always with that boisterous duo; he never went to you. It was such a regular occurrence you no longer felt nervous when he came in.

But at least you still got to admire him. Sure, he might be avoiding you, but he was still pretty. Handsome, just like the first time you ever saw him. Plus, there was no harm in looking at him, right? A girl’s allowed to have a crush.

Then one evening, he came in alone. Dressed in a short-sleeved button-down, he spent most of his time in the produce section, picking out fruits and vegetables before disappearing between the aisles, where you didn’t see him again until he emerged at the check-out line — your check-out line.

Placing his groceries on the conveyor belt, you stood in disbelief, the nerves you thought you had long forgotten returning.

“Hello,” with a nod, the man greeted you, his eyes looking into yours as your cheeks grew warm.

“Hi! Did you find everything okay today?”

Overly peppy, you continued, tapping a button on the cash register before you began scanning his items, trying your best to appear calm.

“I did,” he said.

For a second, your eyes met as you glanced up at him, nodding in approval as you kept scanning.

The silence that followed was awkward. Well, it was for you, at least. Time seemed to slow while you worked, and halfway through, attempting to ease the feeling, you commented on his choice of milk — your face filling with a heavy heat as soon as the phrase left your lips.

“Mmm, oat milk,”

You’re not sure what response you were expecting, but all he did was exhale an amused huff and nod at you, taking out his wallet as he prepared to pay.

Great, he totally thinks you’re weird now, you thought. The next time he comes in, he’ll definitely go back to avoiding you.

Plus, surely he’s already got a girlfriend, right? Now that you’ve seen him up close, it’s proven just how attractive he is. Maybe next time he’ll come in with her. Maybe, you’ll even get to see them kiss.

But that never happened because he didn’t have a girlfriend. He either came in with his two friends or alone. And while he didn’t always go to your line, he frequented it more often. Over time, you even got less nervous when he appeared, and your interactions grew less stiff. You even learned his name — Aki. The two syllables felt like a dream leaving your lips. Along the line, you even found out about his profession. He was a devil hunter. Not uncommon, but dangerous. You’d known people who had joined Public Safety before, and although things didn't usually end well for them, you had to stop yourself from thinking of all the terrible possibilities this could mean. At least, this explained the formal clothing he sometimes wore.

Even your coworkers started noticing that things were different. Every time Aki came in, they’d tease you, asking things like, “So, when’s the wedding?” and “Have you hooked up yet?” Their questions were lighthearted, but you refused to answer — it was fun talking about the man you admired, but they didn’t need to know everything.

That is until, months later, after a series of secret rendezvous, one of them had seen you and Aki outside of work — at a table for two at a local restaurant, where he asked for a taste of your food, and you giggled, leaning in with a pair of chopsticks to fed him. But the light kiss that followed was what really caught their attention.

So the next day, your closest work buddies threw a lunchroom celebration, where despite their playful banter, they made sure to share how happy they were for you. Your oldest friend, who’s twice your age, even mentioned that she “Could tell he was a sweet one” and “Always knew he had a crush on you,”

Her words were the highlight of your day.

Sometimes you still can’t believe you're really with him. The two of you are similar in some ways. But in a lot of ways, you aren’t. Aki smokes, and you don’t — but that’s good, he tells you. Aki enjoys drinking beer, but you’ve never liked the taste. So you sip on water most of the time. But that’s great too, he says. In fact, he should be more like you, he insists. Aki has been in a relationship before. He’s had sex — shared his naked body with someone other than himself — And you haven’t. Not even close. All you’ve done is kiss. But you haven’t told him that.

And while you shouldn't feel shame for such a thing, you do. Like when you go to his apartment and spend the night eating cereal together, honey-flavored grains swimming in oat milk.

“Hey, let’s do the crossword puzzle on the back,” you say, dipping your spoon in for another bite.

If this were a different cereal box, the game on the back would probably already be done. However, lucky for you, Power and Denji — Aki’s roommates that you met sometime back at the grocery store — keep their hands off his boxes of “grandpa food,”

Grabbing a pen, Aki hands it to you, looking on as you begin to fill out the small square boxes, lifting a finger every so often so he can point out an answer. And when the puzzle is complete — and your bowls are empty, he washes them as you get ready for bed, changing into your pajamas to wait for him in the bedroom.

Being alone with him in here makes your heart race sometimes. Although the only thing the two of you have done in here is kiss, you can’t help but think of what will happen when you tell him that's all you've ever done.

It’s only happened once before, but one time things got heated. Clearly more experienced than you, Aki's kisses grew fervent, his lips moving against yours with ease. Like the love interest in a romance movie, he moved with such seduction, his tongue brushing against your bottom lip as his hands grazed the skin beneath your shirt. Your body grew hot, and for a second, you thought of letting him undress you, but instead, you gently pulled away — kissing one last time before you left to get a cup of water.

The memory makes you feel bad in a way. You should have just told him then, explained to Aki how you didn’t push him away because of what he did, but instead because you’re a nervous virgin. Or maybe you should tell him tonight — get it over with and…

“Did you already brush your teeth?”

But his question breaks you from the idea, and as you shake your head in response, you decide, maybe next time. Besides, brushing your teeth is more important anyway.

Four weeks later, you find yourself facing the decision again.

Your relationship with Aki has even reached a new milestone — you’ve said you love him. And with the faintest blush, Aki has said he loves you too.

In fact, he said it just moments ago before you kissed him — before you straddled him on his bed and began tasting his tongue. Slowly getting comfortable, you’ve started taking the lead with things like this now. It’s fun and exciting, yet, the idea of going further still makes you nervous.

It’s not like you don’t want to go further. You do, but you’re scared. Afraid that once you tell Aki, things won’t be the same, the flame will fizzle out, and he’ll leave you. Or even worse, he’ll use you for sex, and that’ll be the end of it — a cherry-popping dream come true.

“Hey, you okay?”

Caught on to how you’ve stopped and pulled away, he questions you, studying your expression as you refuse to make eye contact.

“Aki…” you mutter his name in quiet guilt, shifting about as you decide to rip off the proverbial band-aid, your heart pounding in your chest as you timidly confess, “I’m a virgin,”

“Huh?” caught off guard, his brows pull together as you remove yourself from his lap, your eyes growing glossy as panic sets in. If he laughs right now, then it’s over.

“I’ve never done anything, okay?” you hush, wiping away at your cheek.

You'll tell everyone at work that he's a jerk.

But Aki doesn't laugh. He doesn't chuckle; he doesn't even smirk. Instead, Aki thinks. He acknowledges your reactions — figures this information must have been weighing down on you for a while, and from what he can tell, you must be worried right now. And while to him, it’s no big deal, to you, it is. So in respect of your feelings, he does what he can to comfort you.

“That’s okay,” he gently speaks. “That doesn't change how I see you,” Hoping he’s not making things worse, he continues.

“Did you think it would?”

Peering up through dampened lashes, you nod. It’s embarrassing to admit, but it’s true. Before you got into a relationship with Aki, your lack of sex was never an issue — other than the fact that you’ve never been with another person, you did plenty of sexual exploring on your own. You’ve done things that not even your friends in two-year relationships had done, knew kinks by name, and even told them what kind of toys to bring into the bedroom. You know your body, and you know what you like. You’ve just never had anyone to share it with. Being vulnerable in such a way can be scary. And while no, you don’t have to say anything about it, you feel it’s best that you do.

“That’s why I wanted to tell you…before things went any further. I just need you to know. So, we can take things slow, okay?”

Shifting closer, Aki nods before wrapping his arms around you in a comforting hug, holding the back of your head as you press yourself against him, the scent of soap heavy on his skin.

“Don’t worry, it’s fine,” he whispers. “I don’t mind taking things slow,”

In his arms, you continue to listen, his acceptance putting you at ease.

“We don’t have to do anything until you’re ready. Until you want to, alright?

In response, you nod, silently agreeing before you pull back, peering up at Aki as you wipe your eyes. 

“What if I only ever want to hold hands?” you mumble.

“Then we’ll only hold hands...and I’ll still love you,” smiling down, he assures you.

Aki only wants to make you happy, and although he can’t guarantee he'll never make you sad or worried, he can promise to never make you uncomfortable. 

—

“So, got any plans for the weekend?” your coworker asks from beside you, adjusting a can of corn as you reorganize the shelves before closing time.

“Actually, I do,” you say, the lilt in your voice soft as you continue working. “Aki and I are going to a new gyoza restaurant tonight. It just opened up,”

“Ooh, a date, I see? And will you be feeding him again this time?”

You give your friend the side eye, and they chuckle, the memory of when they first saw you together causing you to laugh along.

“And what if I do? Are you gonna be there watching like last time,”

“Hey, I just happened to be there,” your friend holds their hands up in defense. “It’s not my fault I caught you kissing mister topknot,” they tease. “Besides, I’ve got my own boyfriend to feed tonight,”

“Oh yeah, how is your cat, by the way?” Humored by your joke, you smile, peering over at your friend as they shake their head with a chortle. The end of your shift flies by when the two of you are together, and before you know it, the grocery store is closed for the night.

Once back home, you call Aki to let him know. Telling him that after you shower and get ready, you’ll call him back so he can pick you up. 

“Alright, see you soon then. Love you,” 

“Love you too, bye,” his voice carries over before hanging up, the end of the call leaving you eager to be with him again. 

An hour later, he’s knocking on your door, standing outside your apartment with joy in his eyes when you open up to greet him — two overnight bags in hand. 

“You ready to go?” he asks, silently admiring your features.

“Yup,” you smile as he takes your bags for you. “I’m so ready to eat too. I’ve been dreaming of this gyoza all day!” 

Heading to the car, he chuckles at your enthusiasm. It sounds like tonight he won’t be getting any of your leftovers. Guess he’ll just have to order extra.

—

Four plates of fried dumplings later, the two of you have had your fill, and with the bill paid, you head back to Aki’s apartment.

“Denji and Power are out, by the way.” he mentions while unlocking the door, “But they’ll be back tomorrow afternoon, so enjoy it while you can,”

“Hey, don’t be mean,” you giggle, “I like them,”

“Yeah, yeah…”

With the place so quiet, you and Aki fall into what feels like a sense of domestic bliss — the tv on in the background providing a bit of sound as you go about helping him rid his fridge of spoiled food. It’s something he does every weekend lest he discovers a container of leftovers growing mold.

After that, he puts a load of laundry into the wash while you make a cup of tea — the last time you came over, he had a flavor you had never tried. You thought it was good, so Aki made sure to get more.

The two of you even brush your teeth together, which is nice because the minty fresh flavor of it remains once you’ve settled in bed — your upper half pressing against his as you kiss. Over and over, until the short pecks turn into your tongue running across his bottom lip, teasing him before he opens up and accepts, his hands sliding down to rest on your waistband as you pull back to catch your breath.

“Aki,” his eyes watch your kiss-swollen lips whisper his name. The warmth of your fingers resting against his jaw as he lifts his gaze.

“Yeah?”

Suddenly aware that you’re on top of him, he removes his hands from your hips — the subtle movement is a sign that he’s being cautious, your comfort always at the forefront of his mind. 

“You know, I still want to take things slow,” your heart rate speeds up as he keeps his eyes on you. “And I don’t think I’m ready to go all the way yet, but,” 

Now Aki’s heart is racing. He’s almost positive that he knows what you’re going to say, and he’d be lying if he said the thought of pleasing you in any way doesn't get his body aching with desire. 

“Can we try something?”

Your face blooms at the question, a sense of embarrassment washing over you as your boyfriend remains silent for a second, lips parting before he places his hands back on you and nods.

 “Anything you want,” he murmurs.

And while it’s difficult to ask your first real boyfriend to finger you, you do it. You probably sound like a total dork, you think, but Aki thinks you sound cute — delicate, endearing, but not the least bit innocent as you softly ask, “Will you fuck me with your fingers, please?”

The phrase sounds so vulgarly sweet; Aki has never wanted to satisfy someone's desires as much as he does yours. With your words repeating in his mind, he nods, keeping an eye on you as you move off him, settling beside him instead.

Shifting onto his side, Aki leans in to kiss you, interlocking your fingers with his as he pulls back to ask, “Are you sure about this?”

He knows you’re the one who brought it up, but he still feels the need to ask.

Your lips curve into a gentle smile as you shake your head in response, “I’m positive,” you assure him. 

Aki nods once more, bringing your entwined hands up to his lips to kiss your knuckles, one by one, until he lets go and places his hand on your hip, stroking your soft skin as you peer up at him.

Caught on by his hesitance, you pull him in for a heated kiss, reassuring him even further of your request with the tracing of your tongue against his lips — the wet muscle flicking against his as you glide your fingers through the hair at the nape of his neck, breathing out a moan while his hand travels further down, dipping into the waistband of your shorts.

“Can I?” he mumbles, thumb tracing against the fabric.

Agreeing, you shift your hips beneath him, allowing his hand to go all the way in, your lips parting in a shaky breath as his digits slide across the front of your panties, stopping just above your clit.

You’re glad you wore such a thin pair tonight, the friction of the lacy material already feels so good, and with each light circle Aki presses against you, you can feel the fabric dampen, knowing that soon, his touch will feel even better. 

As he teases you, Aki is sure to gauge your reactions. He pays attention to your movements, focusing on bringing you nothing but pleasure. And when your hips grow more fervent, when your legs spread open further, he experiments with a few words.

“Oh, you’re all nice and wet for me. Aren't you?” 

His voice is so low it’s impossible to hold back the moan in your throat. No one has ever said such a thing to you. But Aki can tell you like it. The way your clit twitches is enough to indicate that. 

“Will you let me see?” he asks.

You’ve never felt so needy before, eagerly nodding before he kisses your nose and leans away, settling on his knees so he can undress you. You haven't been this nervous in a while — but it's a giddy nervous, and each of Aki’s tender movements helps ease you. He’s slow, gentle, and careful of where he touches you as he kisses the swell of your knee, peering up at you while he glides his hands up your thighs. Everything he does is with your desire in mind.    

The veins in his hands flex while he grabs your hips, testing the waters once more as his fingers hook onto the sides of your panties — waiting for your permission.

Aki’s hands have always been nice to you, and as you shake your head in approval, you get lost in the vision of them, admiring how they look in this intimate moment as he undresses you, his long fingers pulling down your shorts and underwear until your core is exposed. 

Flustered, your knees pull together as you catch him staring, his blue eyes focused on your sex as he swallows, his lips parting while he softly speaks, “You’re absolutely perfect,”

Your breath hitches, and he kisses your thigh before adjusting himself, moving up the mattress until he’s lying beside you. This position will be more comfortable, he decides. He can please you without his gaze being too overbearing, and the closeness of your lips will make it easier to kiss as he touches you. He’s committed to making this experience a good one for you.

“Are you feeling alright?” he asks, gliding a hand across your stomach.

Nodding, you lift the hem of your shirt, muttering out a quiet “yeah” as you pull it up to reveal your tits, your nipples pebbling from both the cool air and Aki’s stare. He silently curses at how good you are at teasing, leaning in to kiss you as his calloused hand moves up to knead the soft mounds of flesh. The stimulation has you moaning, bucking your hips into the air as his thumb and forefinger pinch the sensitive skin — the slickness between your thighs increasing by the second.

“Mm, Aki,” you mutter his name between kisses, your eyes heavy-lidded as you place your hand on his, guiding it down until it rests on your pelvis. 

“I know, I know,” he hushes, “I want to touch you too, just gotta make sure it feels good for you,” he kisses your cheek and then finally; lets his fingers begin to explore.

They brush past the strip of pubic hair you shaved this afternoon, slowly making their way towards your pussy lips, where his fingers dip in to gather your slick as you spread your legs for him. Having Aki touch you like this feels like heaven, and you can feel the strings of your essence separating as you open up for him. His digits circles around your entrance a few times before trailing back up, stopping mid-stroke while he gently speaks, “Oh, you’ve got the cutest little clit I've ever seen,”

The sensitive nub throbs as he makes contact with it, a whine spilling from your throat while he languidly rubs it, his fingers returning to your slit before it becomes too much — if he had kept it up, you would have come in an instant, which isn't bad, but you enjoy the build-up.

Wetting his digits some more, Aki teases your entrance, kissing just below your ear as he quietly instructs you, “Just relax for me, okay?” 

Nodding your head, you take a deep breath, staring down as he continues playing with your pussy, rubbing your slick folds up and down before slowly sliding his middle finger into you. The sensation has both of you gasping. Aki because you’re so tight and warm, and you because his fingers are so much bigger than yours. They’re thicker and longer, and as the discomfort melts he begins to move.

He sinks his digit all the way in before almost pulling out, repeating the movement a few times over as your half-lidded eyes grow wide, a breathy moan falling from your lips as you adjust to the feeling. 

“You okay?” your boyfriend mumbles.

“Mmhm, your fingers are just…bigger than mine,”

Endeared with the comparison, he huffs out a laugh, kissing your lips while he sinks into you once again, swallowing your mewls of pleasure as he curls his finger this time, pressing against the swelled tissue of your g-spot. It’s like discovering the area for the first time all over again, and your brows pull together as your hips buck against his hand, your legs spreading further as you grab at your tits.     

 “That feel good?” Aki’s voice remains low, the sticky clicks of your cunt mixing in with the sound while you earnestly nod.

“Yeah…” you whimper, slack-jawed as you whimper on.“Yeah…I want more,” you plead, your lust-filled gaze meeting his while you desperately shift your hips.

You may not know it. You may not even be trying, but through each passing second, through each soft phrase, Aki grows more and more captivated in pleasing you — and knowing that he’ll soon be the reason behind your erotic gratification; has him happy to oblige. 

He pumps his middle finger into you a few more times before he pulls it out, tracing along your clenching little pussy while he eases it back into you, his ring finger joining in this time as you breathlessly curse. His digits are so much thicker than yours, longer too. You think this feels good when you do it yourself, but having Aki finger you feels even better. Unrestricted as to how far your wrist can twist, this new angle allows you to feel things deeper, granting you a new level of satisfaction you could never give yourself.

When he feels your walls relax again, Aki begins building the movement of his fingers, pumping the two digits at a steadying pace as he kisses you, trailing his lips down your neck and across your chest. Grazing your nipple, his tongue laps at the bud as he curves his fingers, brushing against your sweet spot. In search of repetition, your hips jolt into his touch, your cunt clamping down as Aki adjusts himself, “Gonna go a little faster now, alright?” he says, sliding his body further down for better reach. Slick with arousal, you’re taken aback by how easily he’s able to speed up his digits, your head thrown back in a heady groan as your pleasure elevates to another height, the sticky sounds of your cunt growing as Aki works his wrist, his palm brushing against your clit every so often.

Cute and high-pitched, your whines are intoxicating to him, swallowing them up between kisses while his fingers stroke your walls.

Your heavy lids make it difficult to keep your eyes open, but even in your lust-filled daze, you make it a priority to drop your chin and take a peek, to watch as your boyfriend fucks you with his fingers. So wet from your pussy, his hand glistens before you, your face flooding with warmth as you whimper his name, “Ah-Aki, Aki,”

You’re close; you can feel it — building up with every thrust of his fingers — with every graze of his heavy palm against your clit. Your skin is heating up, and your hips are jerking, grinding against him in search of more. Just a bit more of that pressure, and you’ll be falling past the edge.

Observant, Aki catches the way your swollen bud twitches and quickens his pace, rapidly pumping his fingers as you clench around him, the sloppy sound mixing in with your cries of ecstasy as he pushes all the way in, his palm grazing your clit as his fingers curl into the spot that has you keening. Repeating the motion, he watches your brows pull together as you shift your stare, meeting his gaze before he presses his forehead against yours. The fading mint of his breath fanning across your lips while he whispers, “You gonna cum for me?”

Your breath hitches as he pushes the heel of his hand towards you, the calloused skin rubbing against your sensitive nub while you press your knees together, trapping his hand in place while your brows crease, urgently nodding your head in admission. 

“Yeah?” Aki gives his own little nod while continuing to work his fingers, hitting the spongy spot in the back of your cunt as you struggle to speak.

 “Y-yes, yes fuck, please, ohh –” your words cut off into a drawn-out sob, your stomach clenching as you squeeze your thighs together, your body twitching while you dissolve into pleasure with Aki for the very first time — the reality of it all making your walls tighten around his digits even harder, soaking them in your essence as he works you through orgasm.

The sensation has Aki’s mouth falling open, feeling your pussy squeeze his fingers as you curve into his touch, keening through the incredible high while you melt into him. Your shattered breaths catch on the tip of his tongue as he kisses you, tangling his wet muscle with yours — swallowing the moans that escape you.

“Feels good, doesn't it?” Aki whispers against your lips as your clit throbs, his palm pushing down on the swollen nub, causing you to twitch in place while your climax begins to fade. As you relax, his fingers slow their pace, your body slumping into his as your heavy breaths grow steady, your half-lidded eyes catching sight of his digits pulling out of you.

You sigh as they leave you, your cunt squeezing around nothing as you hear your boyfriend mutter out a quiet “Fuck…” — Enamored with how you leak for him, how you’ve coated his thick digits in the creamy white of your pussy. How you’ve allowed him to share such an experience with you.

“You’re perfect, you know that?” he says as you lie back. The endearment has you lazily smiling, his lips pressing against the damp skin of your forehead.

“So perfect,” he repeats between kisses, tilting your chin to peck your lips.

A dreamy haze surrounds him as he stares down at you — your lower half still exposed as you peer into those beautiful cerulean eyes of his, thoughtlessly murmuring out loud, “So, do I have to give you a handjob now?”

The enchanting clouds dissipate as you realize what you've said, the apples of your cheeks growing warm as Aki's face goes blank — a tinge of regret traveling down your spine for even asking the question.

“Well, do you want to?” He calmly replies as you continue to look up at him, searching his gaze while you swallow the words caught in your throat. As much as you desire Aki — as much as you want to have him fall apart because of you; you’re not ready. At least, not tonight.

Prepared to see disappointment spread across his features, you silently shake your head, declining with a nodded no. But to your relief, Aki responds with an affirming smile.

“Then no, you don’t have to,” he says, “We can save that for some other time,”

“Are you sure?”

Kissing the top of your head, he nods, pulling back to assure you once again, “I’m positive,” he replies.

Not until you're ready.

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A/N: Aki is so boyfriend :') he's got such nice hands too Heheh, thanks for reading! If you enjoyed this, let me know! Kind comments are always appreciated ♡♡♡

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You may refer to me as Mistress 9, Mistress, or Mommy if you feel so inclined. All are fine.

DMs and Asks are open. But I am not looking for a submissive or a relationship. I would appreciate it if you could be kind. Moots can add me on Snapchat, send me a DM love.

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I am pansexual and polyamourous. I dom any gender (trans-friendly).

Switch - This page is only about my domming. Hard Kinks and BDSM, I can be sweet, but my venom always comes with a sting, dears. Enter at your own risk. Some things may be triggering to some people.

Visit my Submissive-focused blog here.

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Most of my posts are queued, so there's content for you when I'm away.

I am not looking for submissives or dom/mes, so don't ask. Don't send your nudes or send requests to be my submissive or anything of the sort. Those are something built on trust over time. However, I'm always looking for pleasant conversation, and you're free to give me your best pick-up line or just a hello, Mistress, to ask about my day. Unless you are one of my pets looking for extra attention, do not try to get me to be your domme in my asks.

Unless they are rude, I answer all requests and messages unless they specifically request not to be shared. I am a busy woman with submissives of my own to tend to, and sometimes, it takes me a while to respond. Be patient, dears, and try to be understanding.

Take a peek into my sadistic desires and just a taste of my dominant desires.

Toy-Free Guided Masturbation

To See My Public Executions, use the hashtag #m9publicexecution

𝕲𝖊𝖙 𝖙𝖔 𝕶𝖓𝖔𝖜 𝖄𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝕸𝖎𝖘𝖙𝖗𝖊𝖘𝖘

♥︎ I am a soft, sadistic goth domme and mistress.

♥︎ My favorite color is vermilion.

♥︎ I love horror movies, gore, and all things spooky.

♥︎ When I'm not dominating my good little pets, I enjoy a variety of interests and hobbies.

𝔗𝔢𝔩𝔩 𝔪𝔢 𝔞 𝔣𝔢𝔴 𝔬𝔣 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔣𝔞𝔳𝔬𝔯𝔦𝔱𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔰

♥︎ My favorite literature includes

Dracula by Bram Stoker

Frankenstein by Mary Shelley

The Strange Case of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde by Robert Louis Stevenson.

The Lord of the Rings by J. R. R. Tolkien

Jaws by Peter Benchley

Jurassic Park by Michael Crichton

The Book of the Dead

The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald

Alice's Adventures in Wonderland by Lewis Carroll

♥︎My favorite movies include (well, some of them, at least)

A Quiet Place

Scream

Saw

Alien

Strangeland

The Uninvited

Interview with a Vampire

Queen of the Damned

The Autopsy of Jane Doe

Black Swan

Pulp Fiction

Guardians of the Galaxy

Van Helsing

Apocalypto

The Phantom of the Opera

Creature from the Black Lagoon

Howl's Moving Castle

Venom

The Bride of Frankenstein

Little Shop of Horrors

Sweeney Todd

47 Meters Down

Catwoman

Jaws

♥︎My favorite shows include (well, some of them, at least)

Deathnote

What We Do in the Shadows

The Addams Family

Arcane

Chainsaw Man

Fullmetal Alchemist

Hazbin Hotel

Invincible

Love, Death, and Robots

MEGALOBOX

Parasyte

Sabrina, The Teenage Witch

Tokyo Ghoul

WandaVision

Westworld

You

♥︎My favorite musicians to listen to (well, some of them, at least)

Clan of Xymox

HIM

Rob Zombie

The 69 Eyes

Alice in Chains

The Killers

Blue Stahli

Arch Enemy

Anthrax

Blind Guardian

Cradle of Filth

The Misfits

Fit for an Autopsy

Funeral for a Friend

Nightwish

Rammstein

Burzum

The Smiths

Kamelot

Dance with the Dead

Razed in Black

Nine Inch Nails

The Birthday Massacre

Otep

Marilyn Manson

Children of Bodom

Korn

Siouxsie and the Banshees

Depeche Mode

Bauhaus

Bile

Ghost

Blink 182

The Cure

Emilie Autumn

Type O Negative

Sisters of Mercy

She Wants Revenge

Kink and Fetish

𝑳𝒆𝒕'𝒔 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒌𝒚, 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔.

𝗞𝗶𝗻𝗸𝘀 (𝗪𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗜 𝗟𝗶𝗸𝗲)

Sadism (obviously)

Bondage

CNC

Anal

Corruption

Domination

Erotic Asphyxiation

Gagging

Hair Pulling

Impact Play: favorites include whips, canes, paddles, floggers, riding crops, and so so much more.

Narratophilia

Vampirism

Oral

Exhibitionism

Primal Play

Pet Play

Sensation Play

Praise and Degradation

Orgasm Control

Body Worship

Pain Play

Voyeurism

Marking and Collaring

Just to name a few.

𝘽𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨 (𝙃𝙖𝙧𝙙 𝙉𝙤𝙨)

Mutilation

MDLG

Scat and Water Sports

Body, Race, or Gender Shaming

Sissification

Beastiality

My BDSM Test Scores

Want to know what I scored on that silly little BDSM test? My results are below!

Enjoy your time here; the pleasure is all mine. 💋

[littlegothsuccubus]

𝕱𝖊𝖊𝖑 𝖑𝖎𝖐𝖊 𝖒𝖆𝖐𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖆 𝖉𝖊𝖆𝖑 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖉𝖊𝖛𝖎𝖑?

“🇸‌🇭‌🇪‌ 🇭‌🇦‌🇩‌ 🇦‌🇳‌ 🇪‌🇻‌🇮‌🇱‌ 🇫‌🇦‌🇨‌🇪‌, 🇸‌🇲‌🇴‌🇴‌🇹‌🇭‌🇪‌🇩‌ 🇧‌🇾‌ 🇭‌🇾‌🇵‌🇴‌🇨‌🇷‌🇮‌🇸‌🇾‌; 🇧‌🇺‌🇹‌ 🇭‌🇪‌🇷‌ 🇲‌🇦‌🇳‌🇳‌🇪‌🇷‌🇸‌

🇼‌🇪‌🇷‌🇪‌ 🇪‌🇽‌🇨‌🇪‌🇱‌🇱‌🇪‌🇳‌🇹‌.”

This blog is 🔞18+ Only, no minors. You are not welcome in this space; please leave. Put your age in your bio, or get blocked. This blog is trans-friendly, kink-friendly, sex and body-positive, queer-friendly, and anti-racism. Be kind, and remember this is a safe space for consensual and risk-aware BDSM and kink.

This blog is for all things BDSM and Kink. Do not interact or stay here if you are under 18. If you are underage, you should not be here, and you are not welcome in this space or on this page. If your age is not in your bio, you will be blocked.

This blog is for all my dark, masochistic thoughts.

I am 31, pansexual, and polyamorous. While I am a switch, this blog is specifically geared toward my submissive side.

DMs and asks are open; hit me with your best shot. Moots can add me on Snapchat (shoot me a dm).

Follow my backup, just in case. I am a goth girl, yes, black lipstick and all that spooky stuff.

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Listen here to hear what happens when a bratty kitty misbehaves

My Musings

I made a whole special place to find my writing. So go here. ☕

Ready to get kinky, darlings?

My favorite kinks and ways to play as a Submissive:

Masochism

Pain Play

Oral and Face Fucking

Biting, Marking, and Scratching

Bondage

Knife Play

Pet Play

Anal Play

Choking, Breath Play, and Erotic Asphyxiation

Impact Play and Face Slapping

Narratophilia

Exhibitionism

Collaring

CNC

Praise and Degradation

Discipline and Training

Breeding

Manhandling and Overpowering

Worship

Fisting

Group Sex

Intoxication

Quirofilia

Orgasm Control

Ropework

Sensation Play

Sensory Deprivation

Oral Fixation

Somno

Teasing

Voyeurism

Vampirism

Temperature Play

Primal Play

Freeuse

Hand Kink

Voice Kink

Limits/Boundaries

Incest

Mutilation

DDLG

Scat and Piss Play

Racism, Body, Queer, or Gender Shaming

Beastiality

Feeding Kinks

𝗚𝗲𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗞𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗠𝗲❟ 𝗕𝗲𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗧𝗿𝘆 𝘁𝗼 𝗙𝘂𝗰𝗸 𝗠𝗲

♥︎ My favorite color is vermilion.

♥︎ I love horror movies, gore, and all things spooky.

♥︎ When I'm not dominating my good little pets, I enjoy a variety of interests and hobbies.

𝔗𝔥𝔢𝔰𝔢 𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔞 𝔣𝔢𝔴 𝔬𝔣 𝔪𝔶 𝔣𝔞𝔳𝔬𝔯𝔦𝔱𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔰

♥︎ My favorite literature includes

Dracula by Bram Stoker

Frankenstein by Mary Shelley

The Strange Case of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde by Robert Louis Stevenson.

The Lord of the Rings by J. R. R. Tolkien

Jaws by Peter Benchley

Jurassic Park by Michael Crichton

The Book of the Dead

The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald

Alice's Adventures in Wonderland by Lewis Carroll

♥︎My favorite movies include (well, some of them, at least)

A Quiet Place

Scream

Saw

Alien

Strangeland

The Uninvited

Interview with a Vampire

Queen of the Damned

The Autopsy of Jane Doe

Black Swan

Pulp Fiction

Guardians of the Galaxy

Van Helsing

Apocalypto

The Phantom of the Opera

Creature from the Black Lagoon

Howl's Moving Castle

Venom

The Bride of Frankenstein

Little Shop of Horrors

Sweeney Todd

47 Meters Down

Catwoman

Jaws

♥︎My favorite shows include (well, some of them, at least)

Deathnote

What We Do in the Shadows

The Addams Family

Arcane

Chainsaw Man

Fullmetal Alchemist

Hazbin Hotel

Invincible

Love, Death, and Robots

MEGALOBOX

Parasyte

Sabrina, The Teenage Witch

Tokyo Ghoul

WandaVision

Westworld

You

♥︎My favorite musicians to listen to (well, some of them, at least)

Clan of Xymox

HIM

Rob Zombie

The 69 Eyes

Alice in Chains

The Killers

Blue Stahli

Arch Enemy

Anthrax

Blind Guardian

Cradle of Filth

The Misfits

Fit for an Autopsy

Funeral for a Friend

Nightwish

Rammstein

Burzum

The Smiths

Kamelot

Dance with the Dead

Razed in Black

Nine Inch Nails

The Birthday Massacre

Otep

Marilyn Manson

Children of Bodom

Korn

Siouxsie and the Banshees

Depeche Mode

Bauhaus

Bile

Ghost

Blink 182

The Cure

Emilie Autumn

Type O Negative

Sisters of Mercy

She Wants Revenge

FAQ

𝚃𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝙸'𝚟𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐:

No, I will not send you nudes. If I don't know you, and we've never even talked, don't ask. Save yourself the embarrassment.

Yes, my boobs are real. No work done, all natural.

Yes, that is me in my audio and my PFP.

I am not interested in having a dom or relationship; don't ask.

Yes, I am a switch and do have subs as a domme.

If you're going to take the time to entice me in my inbox, at least take time to scroll through my blog and see what I like. It's not exactly a secret dears, though I won't entertain your efforts if I find you off-putting.

I will not respond to profiles without content. I know what you're doing here, but it won't work.

Jack off, Jack off your partner, do whatever you want with the content here. I don't need to hear every excruciating detail. Have fun.

I am a busy woman, and I don't live on Tumblr. Sometimes, it takes me awhile to get to all my requests and messages. I easily get about 50+, if not more, a day, and I like to respond thoughtfully to each one. Be patient. I'll get to you.

I know how to spot a fake Dom when I see one; if I don't even know you, I'm not interested in being your submissive.

Kink should always be safe, risk-aware, and consensual. While I post many hard kinks, they are always practiced safely. Know that a lot of kink is highly fantasized and exaggerated online for flavor. Do your research, be safe, and be respectful.

If you dm my girls harassing them or are disrespectful to them in any way you will be blocked and they will tell me. I don't take too kindly to people fucking with them, and you'll be lucky you only sit in front of a screen.

No, I won't post nudes or photos of me to this page, I'm not looking to get terminated. Those are saved for a select few who have earned their right to see them.

I think this is everything. So please be respectful and remember kink is supposed to be fun!

Enjoy your time here, loves; I know I will ‪‪❤︎‬

[fairyniceyeah]

🌹Day 15: "Get me out of here!" 

Rescue/Chainsaw/Presumed Dead

@juneofdoom

Part One: Day 10: "Can you hear me?"

Day 14: "What were you thinking?" 

Summary: After the phone call ends, Hajoon is not the only one spiraling. 

CW: fire, mentions of (but no actual) death, emeto, fainting

Whumpee: Whole band Caretaker: managers

“Jaehyeong? Help is on the way. The firefighters are there. Just hold on a bit. Jaehyeong? Jaehyeong? Say something? Jaehyeong? Can you hear me? Jaehyeong?”

Hajoon yelled until his voice was hoarse. Yet, he never received an answer. Would he ever receive an answer again?

His fingers went lax and the phone dropped to the ground, clattering beside his feet, screen cracking. His legs, while talking to Jahyeong, had carried him to his small balcony, the very balcony that had a view of Jaehyeong’s apartment building. They had, of course, looked for places close to each other but the extreme coincidence had been a surprise the first time Hajoon had ever shown the other three his apartment.

Now a huge, gray cloud of smoke hung in the air and even from the distance the smell clung to Hajoon’s nostrils. He didn’t want to imagine how much worse it was up close. The sound of sirens filled the street and Hajoon could even see a helicopter throwing water at the building. 

Hajoon needed to be there, let somebody know that Jaehyeong was alive, was still trapped in the building. When he was later asked why he hadn’t just called the fire department, Hajoon would always say he didn’t even remember the run to the streets or the call he had with the manager - how should he have been able to think clearly enough for that?

A group of onlookers was gathered around the barriers surrounding the area. Even from there the heat was claustrophobic. “Let me through”, Hajoon called desperately, as he pushed past people to the front, “my dongsaeng is in the building. Let me through.” People, with pity in their eyes and shaking their heads parted for him and he was even pushed in the direction of a police officer.

“Seonsaeng-nim”, Hajoon screamed, waving wildly at him. The older man looked at him in worry. 

“Are you alright?”, he asked. That’s when Hajoon realized he was crying.

“My dongsa… my dongsaeng is still in there. He couldn’t get out and hid in the bathroom”, Hajoon whispered, “apartment 1004. Please, they need to get him out of there!”

“We’ll see what we can do, don’t worry. Is there anybody you can call to keep you company?”, the policeman asked, before mumbling into his radio that there was a person reported in the building.

Hajoon froze. He didn’t know. He … Dojoon was still asleep. Woosung was in America. Jaehyeong… 

Hajoon whirled around as somebody called his name. For a second there was hope in his heart - who else would call him? - that was utterly crushed when he realized it was Dojoon who was pushing through the crowd to get to him. His eyes were wide and panicked and filled with so much fear. Yet, the first thing Dojoon did was wrap Hajoon in his arms, rocking them both from side to side. 

“Dojoon”, he gasped out against the older’s chest, “Jaehyeong, he…” Sobs took his breath away and he just curled his fists into Dojoon’s jacket tightly. Dojoon stayed silent, so unusual of him, and just cradled the young drummer to his chest. He, too, seemed so lost. 

A manager appeared beside them. “Let’s go”, he said, not unkindly, “we can’t stay here in the public. You need to be safe too and there is nothing you can do here for Jaehyeong.” 

Hajoon wanted to protest, he didn’t care for his own safety. He needed Jaehyeong to be safe. He needed to see himself. He didn’t want to abandon the younger. But Dojoon was already pulling him through the crowd. 

His memory of the walk back to his apartment was a blur. Dojoon was holding his hand and a manager was talking to both of them but Hajoon couldn’t hear a word that was spoken. The manager put in the keycode and they stumbled inside.

The balcony door was still open, bringing in a breeze of smoke. The manager pushed it close with force while Dojoon led the two of them to the small couch. Hajoon sunk down, his head in his hands. Dojoon wrapped an arm around his shoulder. The manager sat down on a chair. Silence was loud in the room.

“Do we call Sammy?”, Dojoon finally asked, his voice breaking.

At the question, Hajoon felt sick. How could they tell Woosung that their maknae - his best friend - might have died while he was on the other side of the world?

Bile rose in his throat and he stumbled up from the couch, barely making it to the kitchen sink across the room before he was sick. Hajoon braced his hands against the side of the sink and closed his eyes, images of Jaehyeong and Woosung flickering though his mind. He hadn’t eaten much in some time, so only sour fluids splattered onto the chopsticks and the coffee cup he had ignored when he had stumbled into bed early that morning. 

The manager came up to him, offering a tissue. Dojoon hadn’t moved, just looked up at them with tears running down his face.

“I know you are scared. I am too”, the manager said, rubbing Hajoon’s arm, “but please remember that he isn’t confirmed dead yet. The other managers called the hospitals in the area and asked them to let us know when he gets brought in. Hope is not yet lost.”

“Hyung”, Hajoon whispered, “it’s been at least an hour since I spoke with him.” Had it truly only been an hour? It felt so much longer - a lifetime of uncertainty? “Every second the possibilities are growing smaller.”

“We need to let Sammy know”, Dojoon interjected, “he needs to know. It’s unfair to leave him out of this.”

Hajoon nodded, defeated. He accepted the cup of water the manager handed him, ignoring the fact that the older man was starting to clean up … the sink. He walked over to Dojoon, his knees trembling.

Dojoon, as desperate for comfort as Hajoon was, let the drummer curl up into his side and wrapped an arm around his shoulder again. His phone was already in his hand, Woosung’s contact pulled up. It was late evening over there now.

“Hi Leo”, Woosung’s happy voice came through the speaker. It hurt Hajoon so much, knowing that within seconds that happiness would be destroyed - might forever be destroyed. “What’s up? Are you missing me this much?”

But now it seemed that Dojoon was not able to bring himself to say the words. They were both silent, just breathing and trying to not burst into tears before they could explain.

“Leo, I swear, if you fucking butt-dial…”, Woosung started. Hajoon couldn’t contain it any longer. As much as he wanted to end the call and give Woosung some deserved time with his family - he could hear soft chatter in the background - somebody needed to let Woosung know. Before he saw something on the news - a fire that huge might make it to the national and international news soon.

“Hyung”, he rasped, biting his tongue to keep from crying. 

“Hajoon-ah? Is everything alright?” Woosung sounded worried now and then he said something in English to what sounded to be his mother. Hajoon’s brain was too fried to even begin to understand what they were saying.

“Hyung, I … I got a call earlier from Jaehyeong. His building … it was … it is burning. He didn’t make it out - we don’t know if he is …”, Hajoon whispered, tears trailing down his face. 

There was silence on the other side of the phone. 

“Hajoon-ah, you better … you better not be fucking with me”, Woosung forced out, his voice strained.

“I’m sorry.”

Time seemed to stretch out like honey - sticky and stopping the hands of the clock from moving. Woosung had booked the next flight to Korea which was only a few hours after the call. He had paid for the inflight wifi so he could be kept up to date on the thirteen hour flight. He was texting the managers at every opportunity who informed them that Woosung was well taken care of by a nice ajumma who was sitting next to him. His disdain for planes and airsickness combined with nerves was overwhelming him, causing nausea and panic attacks. 

Dojoon and Hajoon stayed together on the couch in Hajoon’s apartment. Managers were dropping in and out, calling hospitals and fire departments and every time ending the call with a shake of their head. 

Dojoon was quiet, quieter than Hajoon had ever seen him. Tears kept dripping down his cheeks and he fiddled with their intertwined hands every few seconds.

Hajoon himself had not been able to stop shaking. His head hurt. Every breath was like dragging shards through his throat. His stomach was cramping - like it always did when he was stressed or nervous. The managers kept trying to make him drink some chamomile tea to calm down - none of the sips had stayed down.

Every hour that ticked by made them lose more hope. The hospitals didn’t call and the building was still burning. Surely, if Jaehyeong wasn’t saved now, he was …

They did try to keep their faith up but it was so hard. The sun went down, the city went dark and still a fire was burning. It was a surprise, really, that they hadn’t had to evacuate close as they were. 

Managers forbid them from watching the news, hearing the list of casualties. They were sorrowful too. They had loved the happy, clumsy, endearing maknae dearly. None of them had yet had the courage to call his parents. 

Woosung arrived early in the morning, looking haggard and pale, collapsing the moment he entered the stuffy apartment. They all huddled together in the entrance area, clutching each other and soaking up the minimal comfort they received from the contact like a sponge.

It was nearly twenty-four hours after that initial phone call that they gave up hope. The fire was finally under control and extinguished. No hospital had called, neither had any of them registered Jaehyeong when the managers called. It was like he had vanished - turned to ash. 

It hadn’t sunk in yet, that they now were three. It felt wrong, oh, so wrong.

“We should inform his family”, the manager-noona who was with them said quietly. Dojoon reluctantly nodded. Woosung whimpered. Hajoon was mostly numb, except for the pains he had been feeling for hours. His vision was swimming as dehydration was slowly consuming him. 

Neither of the three moved.

A loud sound went off. They all jumped. It was much louder than any of the hushed conversations that had been spoken in the quiet apartment. Hajoon’s head ached as he scrambled for his phone, nearly dropping it again. There was an incoming call from an unknown number.

He didn’t know what else to do. He just answered it.

“Yeoboseyo?”, he whispered, voice practically gone.

He dropped his phone - again - the screen completely breaking. But through the speakers they could hear the voice as clear as day.

“I lived, bitch. I always wanted to say that. Now, get me out of here. I hate hospitals.”

They were all too stunned to speak. None of them had expected to hear the familiar voice again. They just stared at each other as if asking: Did you hear that too? Am I not imagining things?

“You said what you wanted to say, now put that oxygen mask back on, young man”, a female voice faintly scolded and then became louder as she asked: “Is this Lee Hajoon-ssi?”

“Yeah”, Hajoon rasped out. Relief flooded his veins, making him dizzy.

“Sorry for not calling earlier. We had some issues with patient data and had to wait till he woke up. Don’t worry about Jaehyeong-ssi. Staying in the bathroom under cold water saved him - he just suffered from minor burns. The biggest issue is the smoke inhalation but we are monitoring him closely.”

As they stormed into the ICU just half an hour later, Jaehyeong stared at them with so much surprise that it seemed like he had presumed them dead rather than the other way round.

“Woosung?”, he called through the oxygen mask covering his face. His body was wrapped in cooling blankets and some bandages. He seemed mostly fine, just surprised. “What are you doing here? Last I know you were in LA and I had to work at one in the morning for you?”

Woosung let out a disbelieving laugh. “You asshole, we thought you were dead for about a day. I took the first plane I could.”

“Oh, well, surprise?”, Jaehyeong muttered, ignoring the nurse who fussed with his oxygen mask again.

“Yeah”, Hajoon mumbled. His vision swam and he shook his head to clear it. Instead he stumbled into Dojoon who was still a bit frozen in the middle of the room, holding Hajoon’s hand. Then everything went black - a mix of stress, dehydration, malnutrition and sleeplessness surely.

Hajoon ignored the manager’s scolding about taking care of himself when he woke up. There was nothing but sweet relief in his body. They hadn’t lost one of their own today.

Day 16: "At least it can't get any worse"

Masterlist link: Fairy's Full Masterlist Fairy's June of Doom 2024

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mother miranda [🐦‍⬛]

alcina dimitrescu [🍷]

mia winters [❄]

donna beneviento [🪡]

bela dimitrescu [🦇]

cassandra dimitrescu [🗡️]

daniela dimitrescu [🌹]

━━ 「 chainsaw man 」

masochist. various! chainsaw man x f! reader.

makima [🥀]

aki hayakawa [⚔️]

reze [☕]

quanxi [🏹]

beam [🦈]

[tba.]

━━ 「 other fandoms tba. 」

━━ 「 yandere! originals 」

gwyneth castell [🛡] (knight x princess dynamic)

[tba.]

[radio-to-trenchcoat-demons]

Oh shit, homie...you just walked in to the wrong home...(cocks glock mm9)

Yo, I'm AL or Hector and a new secret third option ->

(Moku "Moh-kew" or "nest of devils")

☆ He/Him - They/Them

☆ minor

☆ newly found greysexual

☆ uhhhh but mostly queer/unlabeled :]

id like to calmly say that digital art requests are now open

a gift from one of my kids @officially-a-simp13 ->

melos pinned to explain the melo fam <33 <- @m3l0man14c es mi padre ^^

Links->

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this cool thing ->Fonts post

Some tags I use:

-#AL was here!

-#tntduo

-#wilbur soot/#wilbur/#wilbur fanart

-#quackity/#quackity fanart

-#qsmp (current)

-#1(800)Itz-art!

My interests!

-art

-poetry

-FNAF

-Supernatural

-Stranger Things

-Demon Slayer

-BSD (Bungo Stray Dogs)

-Lovejoy

-Minecraft

-COD (yes believe it or not)

-Coding/Web Dev

-Genloss

-Hamilton (im so goddamn gay about it)

-DND

-JRWI

...and more

The anime I have or am currently watching:

demon slayer chainsaw man a whisker away yuri on ice bsd jujustu kaisen dungeon meshi blue exorsist scott pilgrim toilet bound hanakokun

The anime I'm going to watch:

attack on titan makeine bleach bocchi the rock your lie in april link click sheild hero the promised neverland dangan ronpa tokyo ghoul cowboy bebop Darling in the Franxx assasination classroom castlevania saiki Boogiepop phantom Howls moving castle spirited away cyberpunk and cyberpunk edge runners zom 100: bucket list of the dead tokyo revengers

take my blue screen of death collection:

heh, flowers from moot @thinkingaboutctommy:

🪻🪷🌺🌻🌸🌼🌹🌷💐🌾

also the fruit for our smoothie:

🍉🍏🍎🍐🍊🍌🍇🍓🫐🍈

[dia-souls]

What would the Sakamaki and Tsukinami brothers do if a their Human s/o like Makima from CSM. She has the same powers, the same personality, aim, and appearance. She does not hesitate to kill many innocents to make the world a better place.

She is powerful as a human

If you don't write crossover i can get it dear! <3

You are loved!

Admin Afra : Unfortunately, I haven't had the chance to watch Chainsaw Man yet. But I did my best for this headcanon and I hope it is what you wanted <3

💮 S + T brothers with a powerful S/O 💮

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🎶 Shu sakamaki 🎶

Shu finds such S/O very noisy and big trouble .

When his S/O complains about his laziness, he gets very annoyed.

Shu's S/O always blames him for being lazy and not doing anything useful.

No matter how much his S/O tries to keep him awake and encourage him to attend classes. Shu will always find another place to sleep.

Shu's laziness makes his S/O so angry that she wants to punch Shu.

Not to mention that Shu enjoys these events and seeing his S/O's angry face .

Shu's S/O always tells him: Reiji was right. You are really Good For Nothing .

Shu's reaction always is : OK. Whatever now shut up and let me sleep .

His S/O really wants to kick his lazy ass .

When his S/O is fighting and yelling at him, Shu increases the volume of his headset and continues listening to music.

When his S/O reached her limit, she throw Shu flying out of the mansion with her own strength.

Shu continues to sleep.

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☕️ Reiji Sakamaki ☕️

Reiji finds such S/O very rude and very discourteous as a lady .

He tries his best to teach his S/O the right behavior and dignity for a lady.

His S/O will be offended by Reiji's behavior and his efforts to change her behavior.

Reiji may like his S/O's hard work and admires that he sees his S/O working towards her goals.

They may not agree on everything.

Reiji is very strict with customs, but his S/O likes to behave freely.

Reiji may fight a lot with his S/O because of her behavior.

Reiji always complains about his S/O's bad behavior and says that this behavior is not worthy of a lady.

His S/O is always disappointed by Reiji's words, but since she is very smart, she tries to show Reiji how useful her abilities are.

Reiji is happy with his S/O's abilities. But he still wants to turn her into a perfect lady.

Dealing with such a S/O and such behaviors will be a big challenge for Reiji.

But since Reiji is very persistent, he will not stop training his S/O.

No need to mention that this persistent is two-way and Reiji's S/O refuses to change her behavior.

This relationship will be very difficult.

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🏀 Ayato Sakamaki 🏀

Ayato finds such S/O very annoying.

Ayato thinks that his S/O's stubbornness is too annoying and boring .

Honestly, Ayato is a bit jealous. It is hard for him to see that his S/O is stronger and better than him.

He always tries to prove that he is much better than his S/O .

Ayato likes to invite his S/O to a basketball challenge to show her how strong he is.

But Ayato hates failure, so when he loses in front of his S/O, he doesn't accept failure at all and is determined to do this challenge thousands of times.

Ayato likes to tease his S/O with funny and stupid jokes.

Ayato knows that when he calls his S/O Chichinashi, she gets very angry, so he always calls her Chichinashi in front of everyone to see her reaction.

He doesn't know that he is playing with fire when he uses the word Chichinashi.

When Ayato's S/O loses control, she sends Ayato flying with her power and punches him.

Ayato will be very angry with his S/O and will start a big fight with her.

They start fighting each other and possibly blow up the mansion.

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🧸 Kanato Sakamaki 🧸

Kanato finds such S/O really annoying.

He hates that his S/O does not submit to him and never obeys his orders.

Kanato always tries to scare his S/O by screaming and yelling at her to fulfill his wishes.

This method of Kanato has no effect on his S/O and his S/O only blames Kanato for his childish behavior.

Kanato will get very angry from his S/O's words and will just shout more louder .

Kanato's S/O stares at him with a poker face and when Kanato is done yelling, tells him that he is very disappointing.

Kanato starts crying.

When Kanato's S/O sees he starts crying, she is very disappointed with Kanato's childish behavior.

In any case, she tries to calm Kanato down.

Since Kanato feels that he is being treated like a child, he becomes very angry and tries to choke his S/O.

Kanato's efforts are useless because his S/O is very strong.

Kanato's relationship with such a S/O will be very creepy.

Every day, many screams are heard in the mansion.

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🎩 Laito Sakamaki 🎩

Laito finds such S/O very cute .

Since Laito does not like submissive girls, he enjoys that his S/O is a strong and stubborn girl.

In Laito's opinion, his S/O's stubbornness is very funny and she is very cute when she gets angry.

Using the word cute only makes his S/O more angry.

Laito's S/O does not like Laito's perverted side and blames him for this rude behavior.

Laito likes to see his S/O's angry face, so he annoys her more with his behavior.

Also, he enjoys when he sees how stubborn his S/O is and works hard for her goals.

Laito likes to tease his S/O with words like cute and bitch-chan.

However, when Laito uses the word bitch-chan, he is playing with fire.

Using the word "Bitch-chan" makes his S/O angry and she puts Laito's hat in his mouth.

Well, Laito will continue to tease her and this will not lead to a very good result.

Maybe one day the Laito's brothers will find him in the dungeon of the mansion with his hands and feet tied to a chair and his hat stuck in his mouth so that he cannot speak .

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🥀 Subaru Sakamaki 🥀

Subaru finds such S/O really adorable.

He enjoys seeing a girl so strong and striving for her goals.

However, Subaru never shows this in front of his S/O because he is extremely shy.

Subaru's tsundere side may become stronger in front of his S/O.

When he sees his S/O beating an annoying person, he enjoys it and will continue to watch her.

However, Subaru likes soft girls more, so the rough side of his S/O may annoy him sometimes.

He tries to stay away from his S/O as much as possible, not because he is afraid of hurting her, but because he remembers his mother when he sees the rough side of his S/O.

Subaru remembers how crazy she can be when something is important to his mother.

His S/O's continuous efforts to achieve her goal scares Subaru.

However, Subaru trusts his S/O more than anyone else.

He knows how strong his S/O is.

Their relationship may be a bit cold, but Subaru always admires his S/O.

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🔮 Carla Tsukinami 🔮

Carla really adores such S/O .

Carla is the great king of the Founders, so having such a S/O makes him very happy.

Of course, a great king needs a worthy queen.

Carla likes stubborn and strong girls and enjoys their efforts to achieve their goals.

Since Carla's S/O is a strong girl, Carla admires her a lot.

Although Carla does not show this in front of his S/O and tries to maintain his pride.

Carla's queen will be a strong and legendary queen.

Carla and his S/O will fight hard to achieve their goals as king and queen .

Carla's relationship with his S/O will be very strong and wonderful.

He always enjoys watching his S/O fight with their enemy.

Carla and his queen will build a new rulership from the Founders.

Although Carla's S/O is a human, Carla does not care and will continue to admire her and will always be loyal to her.

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🐺 Shin Tsukinami 🐺

Shin finds such S/O a little weird .

Honestly, Shin really likes his S/O to be strong and stubborn, but he can't deny that his S/O's behavior as a human sometimes confuses him.

But Shin admires his S/O more than being confused.

He loves the violent side of his S/O and enjoys it when he sees how his S/O kills their enemies mercilessly and without any hesitation.

In any case, Shin is a founder and his S/O must be a worthy and strong person.

Shin loves to train with his S/O. And he tries his best not to fail in front of her because it is a shame for a founder to fail in front of a human being.

Since his S/O works hard for the founder's goals, Shin is very happy that he can achieve his goal.

Shin's wolves are attracted to his S/O and this makes Shin jealous.

Shin likes to teach swordsmanship skills to his S/O so that she never loses in fights.

Shin always trains with his S/O.

Their relationship will be very wonderful. They will be the strongest warrior couple.

However, Shin sometimes gets irritated by his S/o's defiance. But since his S/O is very loyal, Shin will feel the same way.

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[thenewjazzystudios]

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Fandoms I write for (WIP) ♡

Dragon Ball | Hazbin Hotel | Helluva Boss | Diabolik Lovers | Black Butler | Marvel | DC Comics | Sonic the Hedgehog | Transformers: Animated | Transformers: Prime | Transformers: RID15 | TADC | Lore Olympus | Obey Me | Teenage Mutant Turtles (2012) | ROTTMNT | Kirby | Hunter x Hunter | Jujutsu Kaisen | Chainsaw Man | Lackadaisy | Murder Drones | Spy x Family | The Remarried Empress

Ageless/Minor blogs. . . .DO NOT INTERACT!! YOU WILL BE BLOCKED!

If you do not have your age in your blog or have absolutely nothing at all, I WILL block you, I'm sorry.

Blogs I recommend ♡

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[bleach-your-panties]

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[powahko]

Alright! Now, you and your besties as...character of the fandoms you are part of!!!!!!

You can even ask them to do the same✨️

Peace and love from Germany🌹🌹

Ohohohoh alllright

(Sorry for the wait)

For @praisethesuuun I'll say...

She is definitely Zerofuku and for me I'd like to think Buddha but I'm not really as confident as him. I like sweets tho.(both are from Record of Ragnarok)

And in Chainsaw Man she's Denji and I'm Power (surprise!!!!) Ehehehehe I fking love her

For @yurdoodle instead I'll say THEY'RE SO MUCH LIKE DEWDROP IT'S NOT EVEN FUNNY

And I'm Aether ^_^

[ilygetou]

it’s the hair....

[lonleydweller]

🌹Horror Writing Roster🌹

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Pyscho (1960, Pyscho 2, Pyscho 3): Norman Bates, Marion Crane, Mary Loomis, Maureen Coyle

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The Texas Chainsaw Massacre (1974, Tcm2, tcm game): Bubba Sawyer, Drayton Sawyer, Nubbins Sawyer, Chop Top Sawyer, Franklin Hardesty, Strecth, L.G, Lefty

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Scream (first one only): Stu Macher, Billy Loomis, Sidney Prescott, Randy

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Silence of the Lambs (Hannibal, Red Dragon, Hannibal Rising are included): Hannibal lecter, Clarice Starling, Will Graham, Lady Murasaki

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Repo! The Genetic Opera: Amber Sweet, Luigi Largo, Blind Mag, Nathan/Repo Man, Shilo (platonic only!)

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The Shining: Wendy Torrance, Jack Torrance

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13 Ghosts: Dennis Rafkin

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Black Christmas (1974, 2006): Billy Lenz (testing the waters with writing his character)

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The Devil's Carnival: The Magician, The doll, John, Lucifer, The Scorpion

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Firefly Trilogy (testing the waters): Otis Driftwood (HOTC only), Winslow Foxy Coltrane, Sébastien, Baby firefly

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Natty Knocks: Abnel Honeywell/Nate knocks

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Halloween Horror Nighs: Request any icon, I'll write as long as there's enough information I can find on them!

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Sweeney Todd: sweeney, Ms.Lovett

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Willard (1971): Willard Stiles

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[r0sie-bun]

Hello, I’m Rosie! Welcome to my blog!

Get to know me!

🌹I also go by Bunnie

🌹Any pronouns

🌹20+

🌹Certified Monster-enjoyer

🌹This blog is mostly meant for my own art

🌹This blog is mostly sfw, but I might post some suggestive or nsfw stuff from time to time. All of which will be marked/tagged accordingly.

🌹My art tag is #rosie bun art

🌹My general thoughts tag is #r0sie rambles

Some of my Current hyperfixations

❣️The Amazing Digital Circus (tadc)

❣️Danganronpa (dr)

❣️Chainsaw Man (csm)/any of Fujimoto’s works

❣️Pokémon (pkm)

❣️Katanagatari

❣️Houseki no Kuni (hnk)

❣️Generator Rex (Gen rex)

Enjoy your Stay!