#I'm really not sure how to tag things here...

[angelltheninth]

I have yet to see Kpop demon hunters today but I am craving for Jinu smut, But also I don’t like noncon/dubcon in the slightest but if this feels like it so be it lol, So may I request Jinu x huntrix member fem reader? When reader decides to investigate the saja boys by herself, The rest of the girls are obviously worried about her safety but she tells them that she’ll be okay, Cut to a couple hours later with Jinu absolutely pounding reader from behind and making her cum nonstop just as he wanted to ever since he layed eyes on her.

I can do dub-con. I don't think people realize it's a very common kink.

Pairing: Jinu x Fem!Reader

Tags: nsfw, smut, dub-con, rough sex, creampie, body betrayal, enemies who fuck, possessive sex, biting, hate sex

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A/N: This movie now lives rent free in my head.

You should have listened to your friends, you should have never went after Jinu all by yourself, you should have brought backup. Now you're bent over his bed, getting your pussy pounded raw and hard from behind. "Either you and yours are getting sloppy or you're really stupid for thinking you could defeat us on your own. Or even just defeat me. Or, hah, maybe, you came here hoping this would happen."

As soon as you heard him suggest such a thing you turned your head to glare at him. Jinu grinned, his smile as demonic as it always was, no longer hidden behind that pretty facade. With your arms pinned and held behind your back you could barely move, and whenever you did you just took his cock, over and over. It was driving you insane.

"Go fuck yourself, you goddamn bastard." You gritted through your teeth, biting back your moans as his thrusts kept getting faster and faster, deeper, almost like he was trying to punish you for acting foolish. "I would never stoop so low... to want someone like you." A high pitched moan escaped from your lips when you felt the sting of his hand on your ass.

"You say that, demon hunter, but your cunt is drooling for me, so tight and wet. Hear that, how sloppy and slutty you pussy gets with demon cock in it?" He slammed his cock into you, in and out, making your legs tremble and your vision blurry. "Be honest, it'll feel so much better."

You shook your head as you felt yourself blushing. You hated it, how good Jinu's cock felt inside of you, how good this felt and yet it was so wrong. You hated him, you should hate this too so why was your body working against you in this moment? Why couldn't you tell him to go to hell like you so many times before?

"Better, that's a good girl. No more fighting me. Don't worry, this can be our little secret, no one has to know how you whore yourself out for me." His body pressed fully against your, his demonic fangs nipping at the sensitive skin of your neck and shoulder. "I won't tell if you won't, demon hunter. You got my word." The glare you gave him was challenging, you hoped threatening but that was impossible with the filthy sounds of skin slapping against skin and your pussy taking his hard cock while you moaned.

"Your word... means nothing to me." You hissed, putting as much venom and hatred in your voice as you could have. He didn't seem pleased with that, he bared his long teeth at you and you hated how your pussy clenched around him when you saw them.

"Really? Fine, makes no difference to me. But see how your team feels when you come back to them, with your cunt freshly fucked and filled with demon cum." You watched him transform from his human form into his demon form, and god, his cock felt even better like this. "I don't care if you believe me or not but I'm gonna make sure you never forget this moment. The moment when you came from being fucked by me, because of my cock, because I made you feel so good!"

With one final thrust he pushed both your bodies over the edge, and you stopped yourself just in time to not scream his name. You didn't want to feed his ego any more than you already have. Jinu laughed maniacally as he fucked his seed deep into your pussy, the wet, messy noises only adding to his feral, wild nature.

"Fuck, yes, oh, wanted this... ever since I first saw you. Wanted to carve the shape of my cock into your cunt. Make you mine." He ended with a long kiss on your shoulder, still holding you while your body trembled and your vision swam. "Mine, only mine from now on." You expected him to be rough as he pulled out but he wasn't, he was slow, stopping as he heard you hiss and whimper. "Now that's a pretty little sight."

You heard a flash of a camera and turned to see Jinu smirking with his phone in his hand, his cock still out, dripping with the combination of your release. "You...! Gross! You have no shame!"

Jinu stuck his tongue out at you, "A little keepsake for me. To tide me over until our next time."

An unpleasant, or maybe pleasant, shiver went through you at the suggestion of a next time with him. "That won't happen. I'm going to bring you to your knees before then!"

"Oh? If you wanted me on my knees all you had to do was ask. I'm very good with my tongue. I can show you next time." His words and lewd gestures made your stomach tie into knots, and an uncomfortable heat form. "I could do it now. Seems like you might need some cleaning up."

Furious you stood up on your wobbly legs and slapped him. It was pathetic, that this was the best you could muster in this moment, but it also felt good to catch him off guard. "You're dead next time I see you."

Despite the slap he grinned at you, licking his lips, "Looking forward to it, my demon hunter." He winked at before he snapped his fingers next to your ear. For a moment you didn't understand what he did, then your vision started blurring. You tried to hit him again but ended up collapsing against him. "Let's get you somewhere where the others will find you." Barely coherent you thought you felt his lips press against your forehead before you fully passed out.

[mariieyuu]

Lin Ling x reader bc i love this silly guy

Tags: Fluff, gn!reader, friendship or something more? :o

Tw: implied suicide

You and Lin Ling have been talking regularly for a few months now. It's normal since you both work in the same sector, sometimes exchanging a few ideas here and there or reviewing each other's final products. An inseparable duo who are almost always full of enthusiasm.

It's not as if you didn't already know about your admiration for heroes, but something always made Lin curious. Whenever the topic turned to Nice (which wasn't unusual, since the boy was responsible for writing the scripts for his commercials), your extreme admiration for him was visible. This was something he genuinely didn't understand. Sure, everyone loves Nice, but there's not much special about him apart from that weird and annoying perfection.

Finally, after several minutes of talking about all sorts of things, Lin finally lets it slip.

— "Why... do you love Nice so much?" — The boy asks with some apprehension, looking at you curiously as he waits for an answer. After a short silence, the words slip out smoothly. — "I wouldn't say love is the right word." — You think for a moment. Surprisingly, no other words come to mind. — "To be honest, I really don't know how to describe this feeling. It's a kind of admiration, which yes, perhaps borders on love." — Fearfully, you look at Lin before continuing. With a slight lump in your throat, a soft smile forms on your face, before you look away.

— "A while ago, he saved me." — You said in a firmer tone. Practically forcing the words out of your mouth. — "He told me: ‘Even though your pain is intense, I know that something bright awaits you in the future. It may not be now, or tomorrow. But please believe, there is something at the end that will make it all worthwhile’. Those words are still in my heart today. And they motivated me to get this far." — Her smile was serene, but somehow melancholy. Lin tried to think of the situation in which Nice could have said that or how he had saved you, but gave up immediately. From the fear and sadness in her words, it was clear as daylight that this was a delicate matter, to say the least.

He continued to watch your expression for a few seconds before your voice broke the silence once again.

— "That's why I'm not giving up. I'm going to keep living to prove not only to him, but to myself, that saving me that day wasn't a waste. Don't you agree, Lin?" — He couldn't say what, but something in his eyes changed the moment he said it. Now it's a look brimming with determination, and more than ever you shine. Full of hope, you now shine brightly.

— "That's a great idea. Hearing that, I can see that Nice saving you wasn't a waste. Not at all." — Lin said optimistically, admiring your relentless determination. What he thought was just a "silly crush" on the hero turned out to be as deep as his feelings for Xiao Yueqing. As much as Nice irritated him in a way because he was so "perfect", maybe now he'll have some of his gratitude. Not least because he had saved the one he now considers his best friend.

— "Please keep living." — The phrase slipped almost unintentionally from his lips, and exposed his deepest thoughts. As embarrassing as it was, he had no regrets, and continued. — "I think... You saved me a bit too. It would be a shame not to have you around anymore." — Lin's heart beats faster with every word. But why? It's not like the two of you are something more, isn't it? This feeling is so strange, but it's also warm. Lin Ling couldn't help but feel even more embarrassed when feeling his cheeks burn slightly after he had finished speaking.

— "I promise I'll do my best." — You say, gently touching the Lin’s hand, who doesn't even dare to look you in the face at the moment. Yes, he certainly is adorable. Maybe one day he'll be able to admit what this "unknown" feeling he has around you really is.

The cell phone in your pocket vibrates. The alarm tells you that break is over, and now you're both going back to your grueling work routine. Maybe that's the price you have to pay for that little moment of tenderness with him.

— "I hope you don't give up either, Lin." — You reminded him softly, heading back to your desk. Nice wasn't the only one who saved your life, Lin Ling did it too. His kindness was the main reason you continued to believe in the words the hero had once spoken to you.

— "I will try." — The boy muttered to himself, perhaps trying to convince himself that your intentions were the same as his when he said it too.

[hawkinsbnbg]

WIP Word Game

Rules: You will be given a word. Share a snippet from a WIP for every letter in that word, then tag some people and give them a new word.

Thanks for the tag, @pentapoctopus 💖 My word was COMPLETION.

C: Fools (chapter 1 is already up on ao3, but I really need to go back and edit it again one day 😅)

"C'mere, sweetheart," Eddie said quietly, beckoning him over. Given that Steve was already sitting on the floor, he naturally scooted into the space between Eddie's open legs and looked up at him with his doe eyes.

O: Part-time Lover (part 3 of Bad Decision series, not posted)

"Oh yeah?" Robin gave him a wicked smile. "I doubt he'd still find you sexy if he knows about that one time you had a dildo stuck so deep in your ass that you got wheeled straight into the ER."

M: dream boys, don't get lost in your fairytale (not sure if I'd ever post this because it has grown so out of hand, but let's hope that I'll be done with it by the end of this year 🤞)

"Missed you, too," he returned softly, feeling dizzy and out of breath. "Daddy."

P: Risky Business (part 2 of Bad Decision series, not posted)

"Perfect," Billy repeated the word slowly, like he was tasting it, relishing the taste of it. An easy smile perched on Billy's lips as he carded his fingers through Steve's hair. "What else can I do for you, princess?"

L: Still Loving You (the prologue is already up on ao3)

"Listen, you could pretend all you want, and I don't care what you've been up to all those years. But don't ever expect me to forget about us. It pains me right here." He clutched his chest, almost pleading with her to look at his broken heart. "To finally see you again, only to watch you act like we're merely strangers and refuse to acknowledge my existence in your past."

E: Still Loving You (this is my first time writing them fighting. so excited! 😆)

Eddie caught her hand before she could get away. "What? So now I'm just Mr. Munson to you?"

T: untitled (omegaverse, alphas can shift into wolf form though most have lost that ability due to evolution, lonely o!Steve as a Disney princess)

Teddy was a big dog, bigger than the strays that often visited him for sure, and would dwarf Steve easily if the canine ever stood on his hind legs. With soulful russet eyes, black silky fur, and long sharp teeth, Teddy had burst into his monotonous life like a storm, saving him from a deathly fall from a willow tree one evening.

I: sweater weather (not posted)

It wasn't until Nancy, Jonathan, the kids, and the Upside Down that he realized how much of a bullshit he had been. And even then, he still clung pathetically to the few scraps of what once was in hopes all the horrible things that had ever happened to him would start making sense.

O: untitled (cat shifter Steve au)

"Oh, it's nothing fancy, just an experiment of mine." His ringed fingers scratched under Steve's chin absently, causing those heterochromia eyes to glaze over and squint into lazy slits. "This big boy seems to like it a lot, though."

N: princess treatment (not posted)

No wonder Dustin always acted so smug for being his favorite. Because Steve started seeing the appeal of the whole I'm-the-chosen-one thing.

No pressure tag: @kissesforvamp @rabidaly @wheneverfeasible @pukner @katyawriteswhump @fayefayefaye90 @lexirosewrites @thorniest-rose @mixsethaddams

Your word is: PARAMOUR.

[clawessout272]

Doing this bc i have 0 post ideas!!! :p

🦴1) I'm a holothere but I just call myself nonhuman. :>

🦴2) I'm a wolf and werewolf! I might have something going on with wolfdogs, but I'm not sure.

🦴3) I guess so??? I already have a snout and ears n all, but sometimes my body feels more human at times. When i do feel more human (even tho i'm not) i can sometimes feel my fur growing, my snout shift, stuff like that.

🦴4) unfortunately, i have to pretend to be human because it's just not safe. If a single human knows my life will be over, I will get hurt mentally and physically. So i have to hold myself back. It can be hard sometimes, but I consider myself pretty good at pretending to be human. I sometimes accidentally let go and growl at something, but I try to either gaslight the ones around me, or just say it's "some weird thing i do".

🦴5) Mixed feelings. on one side, it's awesome! Almost everybeing is so welcoming and understanding. We're all freaks here, and wear that label as a badge of honor. I'm oh so very grateful for the beings who helped build this community, thank you so much.

But on the other side, idk. the misinformation that's being spread around, especially on tiktok, is crazy. But hey, every community has its good and bad sides!!

🦴6) I like riding my electric bike super fast, i love feeling the nice fresh breeze go through my fur. Taking walks in nature is also nice.

🦴7) Yeah. I hate being in cities or just in crowded spaces in general, like the mall. It just reminds me how humans see me as one of them, even tho i'm not. I may be a wolf/werewolf, but this body is shaped really weirdly. I don't see myself as human, i don't look human, i am not a human. But when i feel dysphoric i start to feel more human(ish). And that sucks.

🦴8) Be safe out there!! Be weary of your surroundings!! It's important to be yourself, but there's a lot of dangerous people out there who will try to hurt you. I recommend to be with friends/ have a handler with you when doing quads in the open or stuff like that. Not everywhere is safe, so be careful!

🦴9) Tails seem nice along with stuff like jewelry, but the rest is a no for me. They just make me more dysphoric tbh. Reminds me again, how humans see me as one of them no matter what (Also that my body is just fucking ass). When i wear masks or gloves it just feels like i'm wearing a cheap knock-off costume of myself, and i hate that. Reminds me of how my snout, ears, paws and more have been misformed to the point people mistake me for being human. Again, I don't see myself as human, i don't look human, i am not a human. But when i feel dysphoric i start to feel more human(ish).

Also wearing stuff on my face like masks is just really hard in general, i cant breathe in them :<

🦴10) I was born a wolf/ werewolf. I still do stuff that humans do and still have a few human behaviors, but that's because i was literally raised amongst them.

🦴11) sigh i don't have any alterhuman friends so i can't tag any 💔

okay that's it!! i know the original post was posted like a year ago but i had nothing better to do.

If you are an alter/nonhuman, reblog and answer these questions!

(don't be afraid to write a lot, do what you want ¯⁠\⁠_⁠(⁠ツ⁠)⁠_⁠/⁠¯)

1/ Which category of alterhumanity do you belong to?

2/ What/who is/are your type(s)? (if you have any)

3/ Do you experience shifts? If so, can you tell us your most common shifts and your strangest cameo shift (if you've ever had a cameo shift)?

4/ How do you experience your alterhumanity in everyday life?

5/ What do you think of the community?

6/ What are the things that make you most comfortable and euphoric in your alterhumanity?

7/ Are you experiencing species dysphoria?

8/ What advice would you like to say to a young alterhuman who has just awakened?

9/ Do you have/want to have gears?

10/ Do you know/have any theories about the origin of your alterhumanity? If so, tell us! (all beliefs are legitimate)

11/ Tag someone/a creature to answer these questions!ㅤᵕ̈

[a-glow-in-the-snow]

[Something something Soul and time loops.]

[Song is "Half The Glass" by Allenimations]

[moe-broey]

Reposting this one on its own bc. It means So Much To Me. It means EVERYTHING TO ME.

[orions-aether]

you ever just see a super niche piece of d&d advice (idek if this is the right word for it) and feel an itch in your bones to make an entire zine that's effectively an essay talking about how much you dislike it and the ableist implications of it being enforced at tables but it's just for you because you don't share your thoughts with other human beings that'd be wild and you don't particularly feel like being told it's not actually ableist and you're just oversensitive and can't take a joke today. no just me never mind dw about it

[splonkblonk]

my brother just gave me the bad news about doctor who. I knew vaguely that something happened that was really unpopular, but I didn't realise it was THAT bad!???

[psychopomp-namine]

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[vintageandroid]

The funniest thing about fandom spaces on like Reddit and YouTube or whatever is how many people spend all of it complaining about various aspects of it. Not critiquing it or even engaging in discussion or debate, just being like, "This sucks, I wish it were more like [the early seasons/the first album/how it would have gone in my head]."

Like. Maybe some folks should accept that they just don't actually like the thing and go find another place to hang out online?

[sherlock-is-ace]

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[shigarakins]

excerpts from interviews horikoshi has given in 2018.

[X] [X]

these aren't the only interviews where he has talked about this, but i don't want to dig up every single instance of him adressing the idea of "everyone has their own unique definition of what a hero/heroism is"' because he was basically just saying the same thing over and over again over the course of the past few years. i think he even brought it up in one of his more recent interviews, but even if he hadn't, i see no reason to believe that he changed his mind at some point after 2018.

i mostly just think it's interesting in how it relates to tomura and tomura's character arc. basically, if your goal is to explore all the different shapes and forms a "hero" can take, you'd naturally ask yourself the question: "can a villain be a hero? and what would that look like?" where tomura is the answer to both of these questions. his brand of heroism is defined by wanting to be a hero for the villains (as a villain) and by destroying for their sake in order to create a future where they can live how they see fit. but that ultimately means that he couldn't ever stop being a villain or abandon his goal of destruction in the literal and most extreme definition of the word since that would have changed his idea of heroism too much in order to turn it into something more "acceptable", when the whole idea seems to be that even tomura's brand of heroism is valid, and that even a villain who is and wants to be a hero for other villains can and has the right to exist. any attempt at "redeeming" tomura or getting him to re-join society on the heroes' terms or re-define what it means to "destroy" or perhaps even abandon that goal entirely would have sort of defeated the point because it would have been akin to "converting" him, and basically forcing him back into a box (essentially saying that, in order to be a hero, he can only have "this type of existence").

but since this is bnha (where, when neither of two parties wants to give up, someone has to die, even a teenage girl's slate cannot, ever, "be wiped clean," nothing can change the fact that people "still became murderers" who cannot be forgiven, etc.), and jail just isn't that dramatic/emotionally moving/exciting of a conclusion, if he was never supposed to stop being a villain, if, in fact, him being a villain (in spite of afo, not because of him) was the entire point of his character, and fighting to "destroy until the bitter end" was the culimination of his character arc, then there was never any other outcome for him but death.

[thelingering]

*exasperated sigh lol* changeeeeee is hardddddd

[riiviir]

hey guys so I just started reading Flatland by Edwin A. Abbott and OMG AHSBNSBSBSNSNBSHZHSHDBFHGGHFHGRJ2KSHSBSNSK AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA I LOVE THINKING ABOUT THE RELATIVITY BETWEEN DIMENSIONS!!!!!!

[sysig]

Go play pretend on your own (Patreon)

[passerinesoncaffeine]

the irony of one the first main things established about omori as a character is that he's known for his great memory as if he hasn't lost the entire fucking plot repeatedly for years.

like he has a great memory!! if you don't take into account He's Actually The God Of Repression.