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mimisempai · 7 months

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Precious moment

Summary

Some habits change when you live together. Aziraphale remarks that reading alone all night doesn't have as much appeal when you have a demon sleeping in a cozy bed right above you.

Notes

Day 6 : Sleepy Kiss

My holidays have begun and although I can't do without my daily dose of ineffable fluff, I can't devote as much time to it as I'd like. So I hope you'll enjoy this short and sweet story anyway.

On Ao3

Rating G - 614 words

Aziraphale closed his book and decided to go to bed.

He realized that this was happening more and more lately. He used to be able to read all night long, but now that he and Crowley were living together, now that he was aware that the demon was lying and probably sleeping upstairs, reading a book alone in the quiet of the bookstore wasn't as interesting as it used to be.

Besides, it didn't bother him at all.

He got up, turned off the light and climbed the stairs to the bedroom, now eager to find his sleeping beloved.

Arriving at the door, he called softly, "Crowley?"

Receiving no response, the demon probably sound asleep, Aziraphale silently undressed, then pulled on his pajamas before approaching the bed.

He couldn't help but smile fondly as he saw the way the demon had curled up into a ball under the blanket, only its head sticking out of the warm cocoon, which made Aziraphale want to crawl in right away.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Aziraphale carefully lifted the covers and slid against the demon.

Then he pulled Crowley against him, once again overcome with emotion as the demon automatically wrapped his arms around him in a gesture that had become so familiar.

What a long way we've come.

Two beings in need of physical affection for so many years, denying it to each other and now reveling in it. And most of all, no longer hiding it from each other.

Aziraphale couldn't resist. He took the demon's face between his hands, raised it to his own, and planted a tender kiss on the half-open lips.

Crowley made a small sound of contentment, almost like a purr, and returned the kiss lazily in his sleep.

Aziraphale smiled softly, planted soft kisses on the tip of the demon's nose, on his closed eyelids, and finally a lingering one on his forehead before cradling his head against his chest.

He murmured softly against the demon's hair, "I love you so much, sometimes it's overwhelming. I don't know if it's because our love has taken so long to blossom, or because I've kept these feelings locked up inside me for so long, but they're so strong now that they are out, that it takes my breath away. I know I've told you and that you know it, but I want to tell you again and again. I love you, Crowley."

He pressed his lips to the red hair in a long kiss, letting the emotion spill out of his eyes a little, for not all the tears were sad, and those were absolutely of overwhelming joy.

Then he laid his head on the pillow and closed his eyes, a smile on his lips as he waited for the sleep that would soon come.

Little did he know that a certain demon, resting on his chest, had not lost any of his words. Crowley smiled softly and curled up even more before breathing into his neck, "Believe me, Angel, we both feel the same way. I love you so much that sometimes words are not enough to express it. But as long as we know what we feel, we are fine. And I know that you love me as much as you know that I love you."

Moments didn't always have to be full of meaning and big words.

Sometimes, just a moment between day and night, a few words of love and gestures of shared tenderness, were enough to make a moment precious.

Like this very moment.

Crowley, smiling too, let sleep take him.

No doubt, for both angel and demon, there would be no nightmares that night.

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Still not beta'd

Still not my native language

Still hoping you'll enjoy this story 🥰

Still thanking you for bearing with me 😝

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octo-hyacinth · 2 years

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HI HELLO IT’S OKAY UWU It’s me, your friendly neighborhood chronically ill anon who made the request!🖤 The request was for dorm leaders(with Malleus and Idia replaced with Jamil and either Rook or the Leech Boys) and how they would be with a Prefect S/O who’s chronically ill(weak due to back/joint pain, struggles to exert themselves too hard as it causes trouble breathing, has dizzy spells and nausea, etc.)but does their best to manage it and keep a positive outlook, even on the rough days!

Hello, my lovely anon! thanks so much for the requests, anddd im sorry if these hc’s don’t really apply to you, but i promise i tried bc you deserve to be comforted by your favorite boys <3

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The Boys with a Chronically Ill S/O

Characters: Riddle Rosehearts, Leona Kingscholar, Azul Ashengrotto, Kalim Al-Asim, Vil Schoenheit, Jamil Viper, Floyd and Jade Leech

Content Warnings: total fluff, written on mobile, these boys are so smitten with you its not even funny, mentions of drugs(?)/getting high in Jade’s but its just cuz of his shrooms

A/N: guys omg i finally figured out how to get motivation to write omg [i immediately keel over and die from being scholastically overwhelmed] but putting life’s crap aside, this was actually quite fun to write!

Riddle Rosehearts

Initially very upset when he sees that you tend to push yourself and ignore your pain and exhaustion on a daily basis.

With how much he fusses over you, you’re half convinced there’s a rule about this situation somewhere, but no, he’s just like an angry mother hen, pecking at you constantly to take a break, or running to Sam’s store to get you painkillers or whatever else you need at all.

Totally wants to yell at Vargas when he hears that he was pushing you a bit too hard in PE, and you got super exhausted as a result and had to force yourself to take a break.

However, Riddle’s very proud of you for powering through every day despite your sickness and pain. He doesn’t know very many people at the rest of the school who could endure what you have without complaining.

During the evenings, he likes to sit with you in bed and have a few cups of tea while going over homework or just having nice conversation, whether that’s just how your day went or deeper topics, whatever you want to do, he’ll do, for you.

Sometimes he’ll ask Trey to bake you some sort if pastry or sweet, if you so desire. If not, then he’ll treat you to whatever you want at the cafeteria for lunch, and every time he’s fighting the urge to yell at Crowley for not supplying you with enough funds to have a comfortable life like everyone else.

No matter what, he always wants to support you and ease your suffering however he can, you just have to tell him what you want, and he’ll do it. He may be the ‘Queen’ of Heartslabyul, but he’ll always be there to serve you.

Leona Kingscholar

At first, he probably doesn’t even know that there’s such a thing as an illness that causes you nausea, and bodily weakness, and everything else. Because he kind of grew up around royalty, he was only ever around people who received the best healthcare money could buy, and never really stopped to consider there were people like you who weren’t exactly in top shape.

He never blamed you for it, though. If anything, he was irritated at whatever created you and decided to mess up your body like that. Why shouldn’t you get to live painlessly, and be able to run free and do whatever you want without getting dizzy and nauseous? Bullshit.

Always dragged you away from PE class (and maybe other classes too) to go nap with him. He tended to unconsciously hold onto you like he was trying to protect you from the illness trying to snatch you away. Maybe if you slept by his side enough, all that stuff would fade, and maybe you could sleep peacefully enough to dream about a world where you could live without this chronic garbage. That’s what he said, anyway.

He DEFINITELY yells at Vargas when he’s picking on you, no restraint to be seen anywhere. Leona’s very protective of you like that.

When you’re out and around the school, he’s not by your side all the time (can’t come off as clingy, now, can we?) but he meets you in the halls when he can, and subtly praises you for making it through the day so far.

Sends Ruggie to get you painkillers, nausea medicine, your favorite snacks, anything. Doesn’t care how much it costs, if it’s for you.

Azul Ashengrotto

Once he becomes aware of your chronic illness (and he finds out very fast. He’s a well-informed boy), he’s dropping everything to go help or comfort you at any given moment. He’ll even leave class if he needs to.

Not that he needs much excuse to skip PE class in particular.

Will procrastinate on paperwork and Mostro Lounge duties when he can to be with you, and send Jade, Floyd, or both to accompany you when he can’t. Don’t worry, they have your best interests in mind (most of the time).

Always has medication and snacks on hand in his office, and a spot permanently reserved for you in a quiet part of the Lounge for you to retreat to whenever you needed a break, free of charge! And he always told his waiters to gift you one free drink of your choice. He’s just benevolent like that, isn’t he?

However if you need to get away from the noise, the door to his office is always open. He’d be glad to have you stay with him for a little while.

He’s also very proud of the way you constantly seem to have a glass-half-full mindset in your life, even when things can be so rough for you. It’s quite admirable, really. He wished he was able to hold onto your positivity when he was younger during his own rough days of being teased by everyone else.

If it seems at all like you’re struggling during the day, he’ll gently thread his fingers through yours and whisper encouragements like “I think you’re doing wonderful today, darling” softly into your hair. And in the evenings, if you happen to be in Azul’s room, he likes to hold you in his arms, offering complete protection from the pains and worries of the world, and gives you an opportunity to relax or even fall asleep if you wish, in as safe a place as he can give you.

He’s never been so soft and open with anyone like this before. It’s new to him, all of it, but he’s willing to do absolutely anything for you, because he’s never, in all his life, found a pearl that shines as beautifully as you, and he’s not going to wanna let you slip through his fingers. He wants to treasure you as softly and as reverently as you deserve.

Floyd Leech

Aww man, does this mean he can’t squeeze his Shrimpy as hard as he wants?

It’s fine, he understands that it’ll hurt a bit too much for you, but it still makes him sad :(

Only gentle squeezes for this Shrimpy

HOWEVER given how tall and strong he is, he could totally pick you up and carry you with ease, and he doesn’t even need an excuse to do it (maybe for the teachers he needs one. But he can just say he’s taking you to the infirmary)

He’ll fight ANYONE who even tries to give you shit for not being as physically healthy as everyone else, and you better believe those guys are not walkin’ out of that fight without a couple missing teeth or some broken bones.

After he beats the shit out of those haters though, he just grabs you like there’s not a problem in the world and carries you bridal-style through the halls and away to… somewhere else. Maybe he’ll take you to the Mostro Lounge and get you some food! As long as you give him affection in return.

You tell him about anything you need him to get from Sam’s once, and he’s got that memorized for GOOD. Always knows what you need and want after that without you ever needing to repeat yourself.

Totally down to let you sleep in his bed every night if you wanted to, he loves cuddling with you at night, it’s comforting! And it helps him sleep more solidly. Down in the Coral Sea, as a general rule, if you were alone, you were unsafe, especially if you were sleeping alone. So it’s nice to be able to hold onto you and let him feel like he’s got someone with him. He’ll always be there to protect you as well, obviously!

He’s proud of you for staying positive on your rough days, but he’s there for you to fall back on if it just gets too tiring one day. But on the regular, he’s cheering you on and telling you how awesome you are for looking at the bright side all the time. Even when he’s in a bad mood, once he notices your optimism, it lightens a bit, because seeing you so bright and happy can’t help but make him feel a little better.

Jade Leech

He’s always very attentive to your needs. There’s never a moment when he’s unprepared for anything you might desire, it’s like he’s psychic.

Like, you’re wanting to leave PE class? Before you even open your mouth, Jade’s already on his way to Vargas to inform him that sadly you will be absent for the rest of the period due to unfortunate circumstances, and he will be accompanying you to the nurse’s office shortly.

In reality, you can go wherever you want to go and do whatever you want to do once Vargas is out of sight, because Jade gives exactly no shits as long as you’re happy.

Somehow he has pain and nausea meds on him like, all the time. You don’t even need to go anywhere to get any cuz guess what, your boy Jade’s gotchu.

May or may not have you experiment with some of his mushrooms to test their healing or pain-numbing abilities (don’t you worry, he would never drug you on purpose without permission, as curious as he is. He’ll save the hallucinogenic ones for messing with Floyd and Azul.)

He’s also very good at potions as well, so he may get a bit experimental with those as well, possibly adding in a few shrooms here and there. But it’s all for your benefit— he truly does want to help you and wants to get you some relief from the chronic pains.

He’s not exactly surprised you’re able to keep a smile on your face day to day— he knows thats just how you are. However that doesn’t mean he isn’t impressed at how you continue the positivity without showing a hint of wanting to break most days. He’s impressed by how it’s not entirely a façade, that you’re truly happy most of the time.

But when you’re at your lowest, when you’re in the most pain or unusually tired, he’s always there for you to fall into his arms and forget about the world for a little bit.

Kalim Al-Asim

He’s really really sad for you once he realizes that because of your illness, you can’t do anything that requires lots of moving around, like dancing as jubilantly as he can! He’d really love to dance with you, and he expresses as much with a sad, almost puppy-like face.

It sucks that you can’t really do particular things, but he’s determined to find something you CAN do that you’ll both enjoy, that doesn’t mean you have to experience any pain!

Would a carpet ride work? He wishes he could take you on a carpet ride. Hmmm.

Well, while he figures that out, he asks Jamil to maybe come up with a potion to take away some of your pain, so that he can teach you to dance!

But on most regular days, he’ll constantly tap on your arm and slip you little notes during class that say stuff like “hey r u doing ok? :)”

But it’s like. all the time. almost to the point of being annoying. He just wants to make sure that you’re doing okay enough to still be in class, and if you ever give the slightest indication it’s getting kind of bad, he’s dragging you by the arm and already on his way to the door, not even stopping before he’s saying “We’ll be right back, professor!” with a happy wave before he’s already gone with you in tow.

Makes you dizzy with how fast he’s speed-walking, and you actually have to tell him to slow down so it goes away. He didn’t mean to, though, but he’s endlessly apologizing anyway. He loves you a lot and would never do that on purpose! :(

He has Jamil whip up some Scalding Sands specialty dishes whenever it’s been a rough day for you, and makes sure it’s to your taste, whether you like spiciness or not. It’s supposed to be a comfort food after all!

Kalim’s always your number one cheerleader, and he wants to motivate you throughout the day to keep going, and is always happy to see you staying upbeat!

He’s always by your side, if that wasn’t clear. Always trying to be there to make you laugh or keep your mood up and to check in on you, and until you literally tell him to go away he’s not leaving you, he cares too much to want to leave you on your own… but if it’s solitude you need, of course he’ll respect that. He knows not to cross clear-set boundaries when it comes to you.

Jamil Viper

Not super clingy like some of the others, but he definitely gives you more attention and care than he normally would.

Cooks for you almost every day, whether its a simple lunch or an extravagant dinner he set up in his room for just the two of you. He puts a lot of thought into your taste preferences when he shares his food with you, and never forgets your reactions to anything, no matter how subtle your facial expressions are. He always remembers what you definitely seem to like, and knows how to tweak other dishes to make them even more delicious.

Despite his ever-busy schedule, he’ll make trips to Sam’s every day to get you any medication or painkillers you need. Sometimes he’ll even brew a potion for you to try and ease the pain.

If you’re tired or in pain during class and can’t focus, he’ll automatically share his notes with you and personally go over everything you might have missed later.

If you’re sleeping in his room (let’s face it, his bed is likely much more comfortable than the one in Ramshackle) he gathers all the pillows he can and makes it as comfortable as possible for you if you need support for your back or joints.

Keeps a stock of whatever you could possibly need right in his room. And if he doesn’t have it, he’s already off to get it for you.

He’s not really a very physically affectionate person, but he will massage you if you’re in pain, and rub your back or run his fingers along your scalp if you’re tired or even while you’re asleep.

It’s acts of service for him. Maybe he’s so used to serving the Asim family that it’s just become second nature, but part of him truly wants to serve you and do whatever it is you ask of him, and he wants to do things for you of his own accord as well. Just make sure to show him you love him back.

Vil Schoenheit

Always treats you like royalty. He personally goes to get you whatever you want, medicines, food, anything.

Has a night where he sits you down and just doesn’t let you move around or exert yourself, just lightly massages you with fragrant oils to release any tension you have in your body, and hopefully release some of your back and joint pain temporarily. Washes your hair with only the best stuff, gives you a facial, anything for you. Not to make you more beautiful (although its not like his treatment makes you uglier) but he does it to pamper you and show his affection through giving you attention like this, sharing his coveted beauty products and only focusing on you.

Lets you get as much beauty sleep as you need, yes, even if it’s during class. If you’re sleepy and your head starts to drop he will give a horrendous death glare to anyone who even looks like they want to disturb you. And yes, he’s usually incredibly strict about paying attention in class and excelling academically, but you’re a special case to him. He wants to spoil you.

Always is the one to volunteer to help you out of PE class (or any class) when you need to stop from exhaustion or pain. He’ll sit with you, far away from everyone else, and let you do what you want to do instead. You wanna take a break and eat? Sure. You wanna go back to the dorm for a bit and sleep? Of course. It’s whatever you want.

Vil doesn’t express the extent of his love for you through his words, rather his actions. He’d much rather show you how much he cares, instead of using words that hold no meaning without acts of love to prove it. It means more to him, and words are so limited anyway. So even if he’s not telling you every day outright that he loves you, just make sure you notice how he shows he loves you in everything he does.

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you-go-too-slow-for-me · 1 month

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I wonder almost daily why there isn't more "Crowley as Yurio" (from Yuri on Ice) art.

Like are you kidding me? You could have so much fun with some glistening red scales, plus some black feather accents and whatnot.

And the hair *whistles*

And if somehow I have managed to miss a load of this content, may I rephrase this post to:

I think almost daily about how there can never be enough "Crowley as Yurio" (from Yuri on Ice) art

#good omens on ice #yuri omens #yuri plisetsky #yurio #crowley #good omens #good omens season 2 #ineffable husbands #neil gaiman #david tennant #gay

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twsted-kinks · 1 year

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Janitor!MC at NRC (a smut series)

Part 2: Leona & Ruggie

>Minors and ageless blogs DNI<

Series Content: Noncon/dubcon, forced stripping, unsafe sex, public sex, coercion, somnophilia, forced to wear skimpy clothing, bondage and other BDSM things, forced eye contact, biting/hickies, blood, weird dick shapes, watersports, forced prostitution, gangbang, spanking, forced exhibition, (may add more)

Parts: Crowley & Crewel, Ruggie & Leona (you are here), Idia, Rook, & Vil, Lilia & Malleus, Floyd & Jade & Azul, Che'nya (and a possible bonus part)

All characters depicted are 18+

(This one has a *lot* of watersports)

Leona

Catching a beastman with a cock out and taking a piss became a way too often occurrence. Apparently, your nightly walks with Crewel has made public pissing common practice. While you've seen a variety of beastmen with their cocks out at this point, the most consistent one you see almost daily is a man with rounded ears and a long tail with a brown puff of hair on the end. You don't try to catch him all the time, but it seems like he specifically waits for you to be in the area when he does so. Plus, half the time he gets hard too, so, instead of just catching him peeing, you catch him jerking off and sometimes even catch him cumming on the spot you pissed on the night before. It's annoying but at least you can deal with this, but, of course, like everything else it gets worse.

This beastman (who you find out is called Leona) decided to take his pissing antics inside. It all starts with you on your hands and kness, scrubbing a suspicious stain on the carpeted floor in the library. You hear a distinctive sound of water hitting water you've heard in the bathroom plenty of times. You turn to look behind you and see Leona holding his cock that's peeing into your cleaning bucket in one hand and holding a camera recording the scene in the other. You go to yell at him, but he just aims his dick at you, spraying urine in your face and directly into your open mouth. You sputter and close your eyes, holding your hands up to try and block the stream, but Leona just keeps aiming at different parts of your body. Urine soaks your hair, your dress, your skirt, and pools at you legs. You give in to your fate and just wait. Once the stream of piss dies down and stops. You wipe your face and open your eyes, just to be greeted with cum shooting onto your face. You groan as rope after rope of cum dirty your already piss drenched face. "Fuck, you look good like this." Leona moans. By the time you're done wiping your eyes a second time, Leona is gone.

From then on, you try to avoid Leona. Most days you're successful, but there's a some days you aren't. Somehow he keeps finding ways to corner you, piss on you, and record it. At least sometimes he just forces you to hold his cock as he pisses on the spot you just cleaned and then fucks your hand until he cums too. Most times though, he just takes his dick out and starts pissing on you. Today was different, he has you trapped in a dead-end made of bookshelves in the library. Your back is pressed against one of the shelves as Leona steps closer to you with his phone in his hand, recording. "You can't seriously want to do that here." You're begging. "You'd get it all over the books, and wouldn't you get in trouble?" Leona smirks at you. "Would I? Or would you be the one getting in trouble? It's your job to keep all of this clean." Leona unzips his fly and takes out his dick. "You know, if you don't want to get drenched, you could always just drink it."

You stare at Leona in shock. "You can't be serious." Leona shrugs. "Well, I'm gonna start pissing on the count of five. You can either sit there and take it like usual and get all these books ruined too, or you could wrap those pretty lips around my cock and drink it." And with that, he begins counting down. You look in his eyes, down to his dick, and back to his face. Before he can count down to one, you're on your knees with your eyes closed and the head of his textured cock in your mouth. A trickle of piss squirts onto your tongue followed by a acrid stream of the warm liquid. It tastes so bad. You want to gag, but then you'd just get piss everywhere. You're already humiliating yourself by doing this. You don't want the added humiliation of walking around drenched in piss again. You reluctantly swallow the piss in your mouth again and again as you feel Leona's dick grow harder and harder in your mouth. He grips your hair and starts to slowly pull your mouth up and down his cock, going deeper and deeper until your nose keeps being pushed into his happy trail. Once the stream of piss finally ends, he's straight up using your mouth like a fleshlight. You put your hands on his thighs, trying to push him away, but it doesn't stop. "Fuck, you're a good little piss slut. You didn't even spill a drop." You hear Leona chuckle above you. "You know, if you want this to end quicker, put in some effort. Use that fucking tongue of yours." You do as your told, tongue working Leona's cock as he moans above you. Your eyes roll in the back of your head when he shoves his cock into your mouth, balls deep, and his cum shoots down your throat. When his balls empty, Leona pulls out and then rubs his spent cock on your face. When Leona finally steps away, you open your eyes. "Such a fucking slut." He points him phone at your crotch. "Did getting used like a toy turn you on?" You sit there, humiliated, as Leona stuffs his cock back in his pants and walks away.

Drinking Leona's piss and cum has now become a common occurrence in your life. It's not really daily, but every couple of days you find yourself on your knees again with his cock in your mouth. Some days he still just covers your body in his piss and cum cause he can.

Leona and Ruggie

Ruggie honestly has had to deal with some similar things to you. Whenever Leona wakes up with morning wood, Ruggie is made to suck him off or even ride Leona's cock. He's also used to having to clean up Leona's piss spots cause the lazy lion prefers to take his cock out and piss on the floor or even his own bed instead of getting up at night to go to the bathroom. There have even been times when Ruggie is giving Leona head, and Leona just pisses in his mouth. This isn't something that just happens in the dorm either. During Leona's daily naps, it's common for him to make Ruggie take out his dick and aim it so Leona can take a piss. Except now, Leona has taken an interest in you. Just about everyone wants a piece of you, but just about everyone is to scared to do so. Especially the beastmen, they can constantly smell the scent of cum coming off you. So, Leona pisses on you to mark you as his personal toy.

And now, with it being mating season and Leona going into his worst rut of the year, Leona has decided to lock you in his room to relieve him. Ruggie still has to do his daily chores, but now there's even more to do. He's used to having to deal with Leona's cum stains, but now your juices are added too and he has to make even more food than usual for Leona as well as you. Just about every time Ruggie walks into Leona's room, the lion beastman's textured cock is inside of you. He's seen the two of you in so many positions, some with you on top, some with Leona on top, some with the two of you laying on your sides while Leona lazy ruts into your used hole(s). Ruggie swears your stomach has started to bloat a bit from how much cum Leona has been pumping into you.

You've become an absolute mess. You aren't sure how long it's been. All you know is that, whether you're awake or asleep, at all times of the day, Leona's cock is inside you. Even when he's asleep, Leona would keep his hard cock inside of you. He even cums in his sleep, filling you even more again and again. No matter what though, his cock is always moving in and out of you. The nubs on his cock keep dragging at your walls, making you moan at every thrust until your voice gives out. If Leona needs to pee, he doesn't even bother pulling out and just pisses inside you. When you need to pee, yourself, Leona never stops. You'd always end up just pissing yourself and crying in humiliation. You don't know if it was from your humiliation or the scent of your urine, but Leona always gets more rough whenever you piss yourself.

It was even more humiliating when Ruggie was there and watching. The hyena beastman would casually walk in to clean, do some other chore, or just wait there, holding food, as he waits for Leona to cum and take a break. Everytime you look over to Ruggie, you can see how hard he is, and sometimes he's even stroking himself through his pants and staring back at you. Today, when Ruggie enters Leona's room, he sees the both of you, asleep chest to chest, with Leona on his back with you on top of him. Your abused hole(s) is(are) clearly visible with Leona's cum dripping out. This is the first time Leona's cock has slipped out of you and not been pushed back in immediately after. With Leona asleep and not currently using you, he certainly wouldn't mind if Ruggie had a go at you, right?

Ruggie sneaks to your sleeping form and gently spreads your ass cheeks apart. He licks his lips as he watches your asshole twitch and more of Leona's cum drips out of it. He eagerly starts licking up Leona's cum, licking up between your cheeks and then diving into your hole. Ruggie can feel your asshole twitch around his tongue. He tastes the saltiness and bitterness from Leona's cum and piss all while feeling your warmth. You start to moan from the intrusion, but you don't wake up. Ruggie quietly undoes his belt and pulls out his cock. Ruggie, himself, has been in his own rut, but he doesn't have the luxury of locking himself away and jerking off until it's over. He's used to having to work while he has a raging boner and sneaking off to jerk it when he can. But now, he has a nice lubed up hole right in front of him. He stands and lightly slaps his cock against your asshole, drooling at the way your asshole flinches in response. He squeezes his cock between your ass cheeks and slowly humps you, mixing his own precum with Leona's remaining cum. Once lubed enough to his satisfaction, Ruggie angles his cock and slowly sinks into your hole. With you being stuffed with Leona's cum and how used your hole is, Ruggie slips into your asshole with no problem. Ruggie moans softly as he bottoms out in your asshole, taking a moment to enjoy the feeling of you fluttering hole on his cock. Ruggie let's out a sigh as he lets himself relax and begins filling your ass with his piss, marking you with his urine. He watches your sleeping form, watches your body shift and your face scrunch up at the feeling of warmth filling you. He slowly starts rutting into you, trying to stimulate himself without spilling his piss everywhere.

When his stream of piss comes to an end, Ruggie starts picking up the pace, rutting into you with shallow thrusts. The warmth of your hole and the liquid inside of you feels so good to him. Every thrusts forces some of his urine to escape and drip down between your open legs. Some of the urine even drips down and lands on the sleeping beastman beneath you. That's when Ruggie hears an annoyed growl. "And what do you think you're doing?" Leona says, glaring up at the hyena beastman, as he wraps his arms around the human between them. Ruggie chuckles "What? You weren't using your toy, so I decided to play with it." As the argument continues, you start to wake up, groggily opening your eyes. Before you realize what's going on, Leona is lining his cock up to your hole, the same one Ruggie is currently rutting into. You let out a loud gasp when Leona shoves his cock into you. Both of the beast men are rutting into you with ferver, and you can do nothing but take it. You're already sensitive from the days of fucking, so it doesn't take long for you to come around their cocks. The two beastmen soon follow.

Ruggie

After Ruggie's stunt, Leona kicked him out, but now you have another guy on your list who wants to use your hole(s). Ruggie always followed Leona around, but now the beastman follows you around whenever he wants to hit it. At least he's kinder to you though. Yeah, he likes to piss and cum in you, but he's kind enough to clean you up after. He's even been kind enough to offer you a snack here and there. He always uses it as an excuse that you owe him something in return, but at least someone is giving you something for using your body.

(Sorry for Ruggie's being short but you got a Ruggie + Leona to make up for it)

#twst smut #twst writings #dubcon #piss kink #twst x reader #janitor!mc #twst leona smut #twst ruggie smut

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demonichikikomori · 11 months

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My Queen’s Command

BIRTHDAY REQUEST

Yan!S!Vil x Yan!M!Fem!Reader Word Count: 2.7k+

Art is by MAKA on Pixiv!

I apologize severely to my sweetest @raven-tales ! This is a late birthday gift with some Vil lovin'! I did mark reader as a Yandere, but... She's more just super obsessed in this versus Vil who is... You'll see... Please forgive me for such a long wait, and I hope you had a Hellishly Happy Birthday!

SUMMARY:

It was pathetic, sickening even… How desperate you were for Vil to give you the smallest sliver of attention. You even went as far as to dig in the garbage for failed tests to beg him to tutor you. And tutor you he did.

Tags: Reader is an M/Also She's Super Pathetic/But In A Yandere Way/Slight Choking/The D in Devil is For Dark Content

“Speak.”

The voice was powerful, elegant, and always placed you beneath its spell. You stood in the doorway to Vil’s bedroom, gripping tightly to a small stack of papers with a pale purple coat of paint on your fingernails. Dressed in the smallest, pleated denim skirt you owned, the thinnest white blouse with puffy mesh sleeves you owned, the fluffiest pair of white bunny slippers you owned, and the tiniest pair of silk purple panties you owned, you prepared to enact your desperate plan for Vil to spare you a single glance.

In your hands were old tests you had stolen from the trash after classes had ended for the day. But the man sitting at his large and extravagant vanity had no idea. By erasing the names on top to replace them with your own, he had no reason to look over it further. After all, the tests in your hands were all flunked. Large red marker ink circled numbers below forty percent, some of the grades didn’t even make it into the double digits. “Um-“ A pale, perfectly manicured finger was lifted. Instructing you to stop speaking before you had the chance to even start. “Come in. Close the door.” He commanded again, not even honoring your existence with his sharp amethyst gaze. His blond hair was wrapped up in a braided bun as he looked himself over in the large mirror. Seeking out imperfections that no one else could see but him.

You did as he asked. Obedient as always to please him in any way possible. People always referred to Rook as obsessive, but you were far worse.

You had come to this world from your own, and once your presence was graced with that of Vil Schoenheit... You had changed. You abandoned Ramshackle and its inhabitants, pleading and begging to be transferred to Pomefiore without Grim tagging along. You changed the way you dressed based on the fashion magazines you found when raiding his room. You begged Crowley to adjust your schedule so you could attend all of the classes Vil took. You memorized his daily routine, his lifestyle, his habits. You knew everything about him. He knew this. And he was absolutely ecstatic to see your dedication to your queen. No matter how poorly he treated you, you were like putty in his beautiful hands. It amused him how desperate for his attention you were. He enabled your pathetic behaviors, and you always crawled back for more.

From an outside perspective, you were like a filthy stray who followed him around in hopes of being pet. And when Vil was in the mood? You were given what you craved.

“You’re disturbing me. What is it that you need that requires you to come to me directly? Is Rook not in the dorm?” He demanded an answer, sounding agitated by your mere existence. You were swift to give the answer he needed as you looked down at the flooring tiles. You could feel your inner thighs becoming wet from excitement. “Rook is watching Leona right now. And since he’s not here… I was hoping you could tell me where I went wrong on these papers? I guess… I failed.” You struggled to remain calm, your heart was throbbing as things continued going according to plan. You knew where Rook was because you had orchestrated this entire situation. You informed Rook of Leona’s location, knowing he would head there immediately to admire the royal beast.

You needed him out of your way for a while. He was too close to Vil too often for your liking.

Vil glanced at you through the glass of his vanity mirror. His expression was stone, and he didn’t look at you longer than two seconds. But anything from the Housewarden was enough. “Kneel.” He commanded and slowly stood from his fluffy stool. You sank quickly to your knees and fought back your overjoyed smile. He sauntered up to you slowly and you could feel your face becoming hot, your heart threatening to explode in your ribcage. His apple red heels clicked against the floor, and he sighed in annoyance with his arms crossed over his firm chest. A white silk shirt, black dress pants… Even the plainest of clothes looked amazing on him. You kept your eyes lowered to the floor as he stopped in front of you. The tips of his rounded heels only inches away from your knees. He tapped his heel against the floor impatiently as you raised your arms to show him the failed scores.

You swallowed excitedly as he took them carefully, shuffling through the papers with a disappointed hum. “Honestly… Trying to fool me like this? Are you testing my intellect? Or was this an honest attempt to get a rise out of me? Perhaps you’re looking into comedy?” He asked teasingly as the papers went fluttering carelessly into the air. Vil didn’t buy it. You had a feeling he wouldn’t. But no one can say you weren’t creative for trying. “What is this about? Wasting my time with this prank?” He asked, demanding another answer as you nervously looked up at him. Your eyes met his, and his gaze was far more lustful than you expected.

But that was the relationship you both had built the longer you followed him day-in and day-out. The humiliator and the humiliated. And neither of you would prefer to have it any other way.

Before you could speak, his heeled foot pressed into your chest. Rough and hard. You were now pinned to the bedroom door with a ‘thud’ that knocked the air from your lungs. “I asked for an answer, I didn’t say you could look at me.” He snapped, even more agitated by your behavior as a smirk appeared on his face. Your cheeks burned as you looked down at the shiny red heel digging into the center of your chest cavity. Your reflection revealed your pathetic expression and the smile spreading across your burning face. “I wanted to see you… I haven’t been in your room since last month.” You admitted sheepishly as he pushed harder into your chest. Like you were an insect he was trying to crush. “So, instead of being honest about what you want… You dug in the trash like some heathen and brought me random test papers? Thinking you could fool me into believing you're this idiotic to score a seven percent in Magic Pharmacology? Someone, rescue me from second-hand embarrassment.” He scoffed with a laugh following.

You made him laugh, he thought your idea was laughable. “This was your most pathetic attempt yet. I’ll give you a three out of five for trying. The two points are docked simply because you assumed I would be dumb enough to believe the class I am best in, you’ve failed.” Vil’s voice smoothed out as he pulled his heel from your chest. “I suppose I have time for you since Rook is busy.” The Vil Schoenheit had time for you today. And you couldn’t be more grateful. “Hands and knees, and follow me.” Vil instructed gently as you quickly got to your hands and knees. “What do you say?” He asked as you looked down at the test paper in front of you. A small face was drawn in the corner beside a heart and a small cartoon crab holding a basketball.

It represented someone who’s name you couldn’t be bothered to remember before erasing. “Thank you Vil for paying attention to me. I’m very grateful!” You barked with your eyes now watching his red heels. The blond chuckled in amusement as he walked slowly around the room. He looked back to watch you crawl after him on your hands and knees. The Housewarden could only compare you to a lowly animal in heat. Your skin scraping against the carpet and the floor as he hummed with his arms crossed. “Such a good pet you are. Do you like following me around like this? Do you like when I give you attention?” He asked and you nodded vigorously, your panties growing wet and soaked with arousal the longer you followed after him. Wishing that he would speak to you more. To give you more and more of his attention. “I love following you! I love when you pay attention to me!” You chirped, nearing a state of breathless excitement as he sat on the edge of his expensive chaise longue. His legs were spread as you awaited the next set of instructions. “Is that the skirt from one of my magazines?” Vil asked and you nodded, feeling your chest flutter knowing he remembered. “It fits wonderfully on you.” He complimented as you squeezed your thighs tightly together. Attention and praise? You must’ve seriously amused him with your idea.

“I’ll allow you to ride me today. Don’t bother undressing, once we’re finished, you are excused. Do you understand me?” Vil watched your face grow redder and redder in shade as you nodded happily. “Yes Vil, thank you Vil.” He was so kind and thoughtful towards you. Maybe he would cum inside this time if you asked? You wouldn’t mind walking back to your room with his cum deep inside of you, keeping you warm and filled with a reminder that he still cared for your existence in his tight knit orbit. “Stand.” The blond commanded and you were swift to respond. You looked down at him patiently with your hands curled into fists at your side. You couldn’t keep your thighs from rubbing together, your body was starved for affection. Vil’s affection.

You could see how hard he was, how much the both of you really wanted one another. With his hands tugging you closer with his hips and your hands relaxing against his shoulders, you felt truly rewarded with the skin on skin contact. Your bunny slippers dangled from your feet as you sat in his lap, your knees dug into the expensive velvet of the imported chair. Shyly looking up at Vil, you unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. You were trained well, no need to look down for this part. One of Vil’s hands left your hip to relax around your throat once you pulled his member free and began slowly stroking him. “Who do you love the most? Speak.” He instructed as you refused to break your gaze from his. He was finally looking into your eyes. “I love Vil Schoenheit the most.” You whispered honestly as he tilted his head, his eyes shifting as he accepted your response. The purple in his eyes seemed to darken as he asked you another question. “And your friends?” He spoke softly, curiously, as always he was demanding an answer as you blinked in surprise. “What friends?” You asked with honesty, curious as to what he meant. What answer were you supposed to give? You didn’t have friends. No one ever stood out to you enough to care about. None of them were Vil.

His hand squeezed your neck experimentally as he smiled. “That’s right. ‘What friends?’ is the answer.” Vil cooed happily as you felt your lungs grow tight from the new restriction to your airflow. You loved it. “You have no one but me. No one will ever love you more than me. Isn’t that right?” He whispered your name as if it was the name of his favorite candy. You nodded, carefully bobbing your head as your hands stroked his throbbing cock with a slowed rhythm. “Good. Very good. Now, up on your knees. You may ride me until I cum. When I’m finished,” Vil’s grip tightened suddenly. The lack of air led to blood rushing to your brain as his lips grazed yours. “get out of my sight. And I don’t want to see you for the rest of the week. A little punishment for your stunt today.” His voice was graveled as your heart stuttered in your chest. You won’t be allowed to show your face around him for a few days… But after that you could admire him once again.

He was so fair when it came to discipline.

You pressed your knees into the expensive chair, tugging your panties to the side as your thighs trembled. His hand relaxed around your throat as he looked up at you, watching your face twist with struggle as you rubbed the mushroom shaped tip of his cock against your hardened clit. He didn’t say you couldn’t. And the way his hips jerked upwards told you the feeling wasn’t unwelcomed. As you rested your hands on his shoulders, you slowly sank down on his length. Your expression twisted with pain from the intrusion and you gasped from the fullness you felt. Without any real preparation, it was a painful struggle you forced yourself to endure. All for the sake of feeling Vil inside of you. For pleasing him. For pleasing yourself. You held back the sounds that threatened to escape your lips as his member throbbed and pulsed deep inside of you. The rounded tip bumping into a soft and spongy bundle of nerves that he hit each time you had sex. Even after a month of no attention, he was always a perfect fit for your body. Your walls constricted and convulsed around his cock as you shook from the stretching. You couldn’t move, your body was already too sensitive.

“What are you waiting for? Do you need me to give you instructions for everything?” Vil asked as he grew annoyed from your lack of action. “If I needed a cockwarmer, I would’ve said that. What did I tell you to do?” He asked and you struggled to form a sentence. You felt like you might cum already. “You… You said…” You trailed off, a whine slipping out of your mouth as he rolled his hips into yours, rough and quick as his hand on your hip tightened. “Clearly you are useless without my guidance. This is why you cannot live without me. You would die on your own. Am I wrong?” Vil snapped as your fingers clutched the fabric of his shirt tightly. Your brain turned off as you struggled to answer. Nothing coherent came up anyway.

His hands left you for a moment before he hugged you against his body. His hold so crushing you were forced to sob and moan against the sensitive skin of his ear as he snapped his hips up into yours. The wet smacks and lewd sounds of your pussy sucking him deeper and deeper inside of you made you cry out with pleasure. Vil was giving you the attention you wanted. The attention you worked hard to earn. When the crown of his cock smacked into your cervix a choked sound left your throat as you shook your head and thrashed. If he hits it again you would cum. And you knew he wouldn’t stop until he came next. “Is that how you thank me, whore? Apologize and I’ll spare you.” He growled as his thrusts stopped. You let out a weak string of apologies for him to allow you to hang on a little longer. For the sex to last longer. To feel him against your body longer.

“Pathetic. You can do better.” He whispered and rammed his hips into yours. Your cervix was hit again as tears spilled down your cheeks from the pain you loved. Vil did it again. And again. And again. You gushed around him, crying out and whimpering for him to ‘stop’ and ‘slow down’ but you never used the safe-word. Because you loved the painful feeling of overstimulation. How he used your body to feel good, how he moaned and grunted in your ear from the pleasure your body gave him. The rhythm Vil held soon grew erratic and with a familiar hiss, he slowed to a stop as your pussy was filled with thick cum. Hot, sticky, and messy, the semen trickled out of you as you fell limp against Vil’s chest. He held you tightly to keep you from falling over with a soft sigh.“Next time… Just see me when Rook isn’t busy. You’re ridiculous.” He scoffed in your ear as you smiled. Coming up with excuses was way more fun.

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#hellishly. happy. birthday #vil schoenheit #vil x reader smut #vil x y/n #vil x yuu #vil x you #vil x mc #vil x reader #yan!vil #yan!reader #yandere vil schoenheit #yandere reader #masochist reader #dark content #demonic. requests

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dailyineffablehusbands · 8 months

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Welcome to Daily Ineffable Husbands. A new blog dedicated to the relationship between Crowley and Aziraphale from the Book and Prime Series 'Good Omens'. Portrayed by David Tennant and Michael Sheen.

The blog is dedicated to posting original content along with reblogging all types of content across the fandom. We reblog everything ship, character and actor related. All types of creations are welcome and our tagging system can be found here.

We would love to have you on board so if you're interested in applying please go here and provide the following:

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Please tag us in your edits if you wish: #dailyineffablehusbands :)

#good omens #goodomensedit #ineffable husbands #ineffablehusbandsedit #crowley x aziraphale #crowley #aziraphale #goodomensgifs #goodomenssource #dailygoodomens #ughmerlin #alivedean #user clara #signal boost

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daily-crowley · 6 months

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Crowley Of The Day: if I could run my fingers through his hair, maybe give him a little braid, I’m sure many of my problems would disappear.

#Crowley #Aziraphale #Good Omens #David Tennant #Michael Sheen #Good Omens Prime #Neil Gaiman #Terry Pratchett #Ineffable Husbands #Crowley Of The Day #COTD #COTD New Post #New Crowley Of The Day #Daily Crowley #Daily Crowley Content

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bunnyramen · 9 months

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Aziraphale has this amazing (yet annoying) ability to memorize words he’s read in books and newspapers, basically anything with paper, and Crowley uses it to his advantage.

While getting the daily Newspaper, Crowley has the bright idea to change one of the newspaper headings and contents to the lyrics of “It's the end of the world as we know it”

Aziraphale reads the whole thing, noting how strange the wording and pacing was (Crowley made sure the chorus is only repeated once to lower the chance of suspicion.)

He does this like a week into the the song comes out, and it's not until after Armageddon that Aziraphale hears this song (for the very first time) come on the radio while driving around in the Bentley.

Like half way through absentmindedly singing through it, he remembers that Newspaper from all those years ago and nearly discorporates due to the fact that he had been set up 30 years ago and it only took just now for it to land. Crowley laughed so hard he nearly crashed, and Aziraphale said his second curse word.

#good omens #crowley #aziraphale #ineffable husbands #ineffable idiots #more like it #was this solidly because one of Crowleys favorite songs is this #kinda #lot funnier in my hwad #*head #good omens season two #gos2

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rotten-ap0ll0 · 3 months

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Twisted Graveland AU

Just remembered this forgotten au of mine, and I thought to share it online. If I'm not too dragged by my daily life, I might actually pick this up again and make content for it.

Basic Premise:

During the annual Halloween scavenger hunt, there lies a vindictive spirit who seeks to sow what Crowley reaps from those many blue moons ago, so they targeted and aim to hunt down each of his next great seven (dorm leaders) to shatter his spirit like they were shattered inside and mended into the Dark Mirror.

Most of the events I have in mind for each of the dorm leaders are based on Grimm Fairytales or the original Disney villains' downfall. For instance, I might use the evil stepmother's fate in Snow White to wear red hot iron shoes until she dances herself to death as inspiration for Vil's downfall in this au.

So far,

I only have one piece of writing from Rook's ghost apologizing to Vil for leading them both into a death trap. Will post it later though with artwork I made.

#twisted wonderland #twst #rook hunt #vil schoenheit #twst au #twst fic #pomefiore

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your-fave-adopted-you · 1 year

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Hello! I would like to make a request with Crowley reacting to a Father's Day gift 👀

MC are too tired of the irresponsible behavior of their guardian and the chaos that is happening in the NRC, so all they can do is passive aggression

okay this is hilarious.

Guardian! Crowley reacts to a passive-agressive father's day gift

Characters : Crowley

Gn pronouns were used.

TW : none.

Context : It's been some time since you randomly appeared at NRC. It's principal, Crowley, had quickly grown very fond of you and decided to be your guardian.

However, as odd as it sounds, most of the time it felt like you were the one responsible for him, and not the other way around.

Everyone tells you how hard it is to get accepted there, that it's a very professional and organized institution.

Yeah, you're not buying that. Just some days after you were brought here, a dorm leader literally overblotted, and a while after, yet another one did, and so on.

This institution seems to be home for chaos but is your guardian, self proclaimed bestest father, and the one in charge of the whole place doing anything about it?

Nah, he leaves his precious non-magical kid to be (the extreme and dangerous version of) a therapist for literally everyone.

You were fed up with this, but knowing Crowley, complaining wouldn't do much.

Today's father's day.

You had thought about not gifting Crowley anything, as a way of saying "Act more like a father and maybe next year you'll get one"

But that idea made you feel like you were still the parent of this dinamic, scolding the childish one in hopes of correcting his behavior.

Isn't that exactly what you want to stop?

anyways, what should an actual young adult do in this situation?

Yeah, being petty as hell sounds about right.

You were (again) texting your best friend about your frustrations regarding Crowley.

"hey, y/n, would you give me permission to roast your dad?"

"yeah sure."

he had. so many memes prepared for this occasion.

Most he made himself after listening to you complain about the crowdad almost daily. Yep, they were mostly inside jokes.

There was one, however, that caught your attention.

"Pfff i think I may have his father's day gift figured out"

"naaah you're not going to do that, right?"

"😈😈😈"

"RIGHT?"

all of a sudden this is an arts and crafts montage.

You printed the text and stuff and glued it to the thinnest piece of cardboard you could find.

You also told Idia about your idea and he let you use his 3D printer, for the sake of shitpost.

Once it was done, it looked so professional, like if you had bought it for like, 2$ at the gas station.

"5minutes b4 disaster" was the caption of an (intentionally) slightly blurry pic you posted, that showed your magnum opus.

You finally go to the principal's office.

There he is, playing some annoying mobile game that typically pops up as an ad for a relatively better game way too often.

you give him your beautifully wrapped gift.

"OH! MY PRECIOUS, BEAUTIFUL Y/N!!! I KNEW YOU WOULDN'T FORGET!"

why. does he always have to yell.

as he unwraps your gift, the smile in his faces just gets wider.

"YOU-"

oh my god.

"YOU MADE AN ACTION FIGURE OF YOUR BELOVED DAD?? WHY! I TOTALLY DESERVE THIS!! my sweet, sweet y/n, i know see how you may feel about HAVING THE BEST DAD EVER!!"

yeah he's totally ignoring the package.

the worst part is- you're convinced he read the whole thing, but he's just delusional.

your mission has been a total failure.

The next time you go to his office, you notice the figure on his desk, next to a post-it drawing of you, looking up to the it and smiling.

there's also multiple printed pictures of you (some taken from your social media and a couple paparazzi style)

he's ... actually working on some paperwork, wow. he seems very content.

for just this time. you can let him win.

#twst x mc #twst x reader #dire crowley

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prpfs · 1 year

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21+. She/Her.

I'm looking for some various fandom roleplays.

Please be 21+, if interested in doing any NSFW content. I'm fine with 18+, if you want to keep things clean.

I'm mainly interested in canon x canon pairings but have some characters I don't mind pairing with OCs. I'm fine with MxM, MxF, and FxF ships. I prefer canon and canon divergent plots. I like to write on Discord or through Tumblr messages. I have a limited amount of free time so I'm not looking to double. I write in third person, past tense and around 2-4 paragraphs. Replies happen every 2-3 days during the week and usually daily on the weekend (unless I have a lot of stuff going on). I lean towards romantic pairings and writing NSFW plots/smut, but, as stated above, I'm fine with keeping things clean and/or platonic.

I'll be listing the ships I'm most interested in right now (with my preferred muse in bold and color, if I have a preference). I'm open to discussing other ships, however.

(I apologize in advance for the length of this post.) ☀️

Doctor Who/Torchwood:

Eleven x Clara

Eleven x River

Eleven x Amy

Eleven x Rory

Eleven x Jack

Eleven x Male or Female OC

Five x Turlough

Five x Male OC

Fourteen x Rose

Fourteen x Jack

Harry x Four

Jack x Nine

Jack x Ten

Jack x Ianto

Jack x John

Two x Jamie

Six x Male OC

Ten x Simm!Master

Yaz x Thirteen

The Exorcist (FOX TV Show):

Marcus x Tomas

Marcus x Peter

Marcus x Male OC

Ghost/Clergy Universe:

Copia x Aether

Copia x Dew

Copia x Papa III

Copia x Male OC

Dew x Aether

Dew x Rain

Dew x Papa IV

Papa IV x Aether

Papa IV x Male OC

Grand Theft Auto IV:

Dimitri x Niko

Dimitri x Faustin

Francis x Niko

Gerry x Niko

Gerry x Male OC

Faustin x Niko

Niko x Packie

Niko x Ray

Ray x Phil

Ray x Male OC

NBC Hannibal:

Zeller x Price

Zeller x Will

Zeller x Male OC

Chilton x Will

Chilton x Hannibal

Chilton x Male OC

Will x Hannibal

Will x Alana

House MD:

Taub x Kutner

Wilson x House

Wilson x Chase

Wilson x Cuddy

Wilson x Amber

Thirteen x Chase

Thirteen x Female OC

Chase x House

Chase x Foreman

Chase x Cameron

Saw Franchise:

Hoffman x Strahm

Hoffman x Male OC

Schenk x Zeke

Schenk x Male OC

Scream Franchise:

Amber x Tara

Amber x Female OC

Billy x Stu

Dewey x Randy

Dewey x Gale

Dewey x Male OC

Jill x Kirby

Jill x Charlie

Jill x Female OC

Mickey x Randy

Mickey x Male OC

Richie x Sam

Richie x Male OC

BBC Sherlock:

Lestrade x Mycroft

Lestrade x Sherlock

Moriarty x Sherlock

Moriarty x Mycroft

Supernatural:

Ketch x Dean

Ketch x Mick

Azazel x Sam

Benny x Dean

Chuck x Sam

Chuck x Male OC

Dean x Crowley

Dean x Gadreel

Lucifer x Sam

Lucifer x Male or Female OC

Mick x Sam

Tolkien Legendarium:

Bard x Thranduil

Bofur x Bilbo

Celeborn x Haldir

Curufin x Male OC

Elrond x Glorfindel

Elrond x Lindir

Haldir x Legolas

Haldir x Aragorn

The Walking Dead:

Beth x Daryl

Beth x Rick

Beth x Rosita

Beth x Male or Female OC

Gareth x Rick

Gareth x Male OC

Merle x Daryl

Merle x Glenn

Merle x Rick

Merle x Andrea

Merle x Male or Female OC

Jesus x Daryl

Jesus x Aaron

Jesus x Male OC

Shane x Rick

Shane x Lori

Shane x Andrea

Shane x Male or Female OC

If interested in doing something, please like this post and I'll get back to you ASAP.

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