#MY WORKS

[cupcakegirl3]

dark!wandanat x maria x reader

“wanna play a game baby?”

i know places - chapter 9

ch8 | ch 10?

s: natasha being nice??? there must be a plot twist!!

wc: 3.4k

tw: dubcon, forest sex, prey/predator??(idk if it’s really that), threesome, stockholm syndrome, slapping, oral (on a strap), meandaddy!natasha, softishmommy!wanda, dark maria, spanking, choking, crying, smoking weed, knives, bondage, double penetration, triple penetration, manipulation, unhealthy relationship

minors do not interact!!

Natasha was being nice, too nice. It had been a good couple of weeks, Natasha and Wanda even had to leave for a couple of days for work. I assumed that’s why she was being so nice. 

She hadn’t hit me in days, wasn’t bending me over and using me with no restraint. No, she was gentle. 

We were still in bed, Wanda taking a shower and me and Natasha cuddled up. We were watching videos on her phone, my head resting on her chest. Her fingers were in my lips, playing with them and darting into my mouth every once in a while. 

She clicked off her phone with a sigh, “Princess?” She turned over to me, kissing my face. “You love me right?”

“More than anything.” I replied instantly, kissing the pads of her fingers. 

“Wear that white dress for me today. The one we just got you.” She kissed my lips. My head spun. “Get yourself pretty for me. Wear those little heels.” 

We both got out of bed eventually and after I cooked some breakfast for them I got changed. The dress they had just bought me was beautiful. It was satin, and actually went down to almost my knees. It had a square neckline with a small blue flower in the center of it. 

I did my hair nice and put on some light makeup. I wasn’t sure why she wanted me in heels but they were just kitten heels. Maybe finally they were taking me out of the house. 

I was giddy as I entered the living room, smiling from ear to ear. Neither of them were in there but the sliding glass door that led outside was open. 

Outside on the grass was a picnic set up. There was a small tray of snacks and both of them were already sitting on the blanket. They were both dressed nicely, but still casually. Just in jeans and nice shirts. 

“Hi baby.” Wanda called as I walked to them. I smiled at her and walked faster towards them. 

I sat down in between them, blushing from the kindness of all this. Natasha leaned forwards and kissed me, placing her hand on my thigh. 

Eventually, Wanda lit a joint. Then another, then another. I was so fucked, completely leaning into Natasha, unsure if I even could sit up. 

“Wanna play a game bunny?” Natasha asked, pulling the joint away from my lips and putting it out on the ground. 

I smiled from the high, nodding my head and looking up at her. 

“Such a good girl aren’t you?” She leaned down and kissed me, licking my lips after to tease. “Empty little head,” She kissed me again, “Do anything daddy told her.” 

I hummed in response, grabbing onto her to kiss her. She kissed me back, her hand coming to rest possessively on my neck. 

“Sit up for me baby.” She mumbled. 

I scrambled into position, a little light headed from the high. “Daddy.” I whined, my hands grabbing her shirt. “Love you.” 

“Run.” 

I giggled. “What?”

Natasha didn’t laugh, didn’t even smile. “Go run into the woods.” 

I glanced over my shoulder to Wanda, who just raised an eyebrow. 

Natasha grabbed my face, pulling me back. “I know you’re a little dumb, baby. We’re going to hunt you.” 

“H-hunt.”

“Winner gets to fuck you.” Natasha clarified. 

When I still didn’t move Natasha used her grip on my face to pull me closer. “You have 10 seconds to get off your ass or you’ll go in the basement for a week, you really didn’t like that last time.” She laughed. “If you can go thirty—fuck even ten minutes without us finding you, I’ll take you into town.” 

Is leaving the house worth it?

I can’t go back in the basement. I can’t go a week without them ever again. I’m nothing without them. 

“O-okay.” I whispered, nodding my head. 

I got onto my shaky feet, the weed making my head spin and my legs wobbly. I glanced to Wanda one last time. 

“You got a five minute head start.” She said quietly, her eyes racking up and down my body. 

“Ten, nine…”

I ran towards the dense woods, already beginning to trip over sticks and rocks. My adrenaline spiked enough to sober me up a little. I ran and ran until my legs ached and I had to stop. I had no idea how long it had been. 

Twigs snapped and leaves rustled around me, from animals or them I didn’t know. I took off again, not even sure if I was heading the same direction was before or just running straight into them. 

If I run far enough I can get away…

But what would I do without them?

My lungs burned and I had to stop. I hid behind a large oak tree, trying to quiet my panting. 

Then I heard a twig snap from right behind me.

I couldn’t help the small shriek that escaped my lips as I started running again. My heart was pounding so loud I couldn’t hear anything else. 

Then I tripped. Fuck these heels. I scrambled back up to my feet but was met with someone in front of me. 

Not Natasha or Wanda. 

I screamed, sprinting in the other direction only to be met with Natasha. I grabbed onto her. 

“Daddy, who—“

She just pushed me away. Causing me to almost fall over. But no. Two, unfamiliar hands caught me before I could. 

In an instant my arms were held behind my back and a knife was to my throat. The woman held me up to look at Natasha. 

“D-daddy?” I whispered, unable to move my hands to reach out to her. 

She just tsked, “Maria won, bunny. Rules are rules.” 

“No please!” I screamed. The tip of the blade pressing into my skin. 

“Not a mark Maria.” Natasha replied. 

The knife left my throat as she pushed me forward onto my knees. I tried to crawl closer to Natasha but my hair was grabbed and pulled back to Maria.

Her grip was brutal and made me cry out. She came down to my level, the knife still in her hand. “Your daddy over there can’t stop talking about you.” The knife crept down my face and chest to the top of my white dress. “She likes to brag, you know?” 

The knife quickly sliced my dress open. I tried not to let any noises escape, but the small shriek pushed past my lips. 

Where was Wanda? 

“Talked about how soft you were. Your nipples, your tummy. Fuck everything, it’s like I already know you.” 

She put the knife back where she had gotten it from, still locking eyes with me. “I’m Maria. Friend of theirs. Heard we were playing a little game today.” 

My lip quivered as she reached for my face. “We’re going to have some real fun today.” 

She pulled me back to stand up, yanking my dress off of me. I tried again to run but she pulled me back into her. “She told me you love a good fight.” She mumbled. 

Harsh rope was brought to my wrists behind my back. She tied it quickly and efficiently. Her hands left my wrists to touch the small of my back. The woods were quiet as she explored the back of me with her cold hands. 

“Daddy? Please? I don’t—“

Maria laughed behind me. “You told me you had trained her.” 

Natasha’s jaw tightened, her arms crossing over her chest. “I like a good fight.” 

“She doesn’t even like you.” 

“Shut your mouth!” Natasha yelled. 

“I-I love—love daddy.” I cried out, terrified as she put the knife back on my throat.

Maria groaned from behind me. Then a cloth was shoved into my mouth.

Natasha’s gaze made my skin crawl. 

Where was Wanda?!??

“Just as perfect as I thought.” Maria said into my ear, her hand pulling at my nipples. I whined, unable to help myself. 

“And just as slutty as I heard too.” She nibbled at my ear. 

Her fingers were brutal with my sensitive nipples, pinching them harshly until tears leaked from my eyes. 

“Fuck, crying already?” Natasha asked, walking closer to me. “Maria making you feel good?”

I shook my head no. Natasha quickly backhanded me for it. She grabbed my face, “Is daddy’s friend making you feel good?”

She forced me to nod, smiling when I did. Natasha leaned forwards, the blade left my neck and her lips replaced it. Her hands gripped my waist, pressing down on the bruises she had already made there. 

I sobbed as Natasha brought out her blade, she loved to cut. I flinched as she dragged it up my stomach to my face. “Such a beautiful girl for daddy.” She whispered. 

Natasha walked to the side of me, Maria moved to the other. Her knife pressed against my neck as she placed sloppy kisses to my jaw. The other set of hands continued to pinch and grope me. 

Suddenly Wanda emerged from behind the trees. 

“Poor thing is terrified.” 

I screamed past the gag, trying to fight my way to Wanda. Natasha’s sharp blade cut my skin as I thrashed. 

Wanda stepped towards me, sympathy written all over her beautiful face. Her eyes fell to my exposed body then back to my face. 

She set her soft hand on my cheek, examining the bruise that was probably growing already. “Oh baby, they’ve really done a number on you haven’t they?” 

I nodded, trying to plead with her. 

“You want some help, need mommy to protect you?”

I screamed again through my gag, nodding my head quickly as I felt Natasha rut her hips against me. 

She tilted her head, clicking her tongue. “Baby you know how mommy gets when you cry. It’s not my fault you look so cute. How could they resist you when you’re just so pathetic, princess.” 

My whole body started shaking again as she stroked my cheek with a smile. Wanda placed a light kiss to the tip of my nose before pulling back and falling to her knees in front of me. 

Maria held one of my legs up as Wanda’s hands raked up and down my thighs. “You’re soaked, bunny.” Her hands spread me completely bare, a sob escaped my throat. 

The sob cut into a moan as she licked my pussy, completely ignoring my clit. “Fuck.” She groaned, “I know Maria’s so jealous she isn’t tasting you right now.” 

“You’re an ass.” Maria grumbled, her breath hot against my neck. 

“Tastes so sweet.” 

The cold blade pressed against my nipple as Wanda kept teasing me. Maria pulled my head back, my head aching with pressure from her. 

I didn’t like that I couldn’t look at Wanda. I didn’t like this random woman holding and touching me. I didn’t like the blade threatening to cut me if I moved the slightest bit. 

She sucked in my exposed neck as I looked up at the sky, trying to distract myself. 

Wanda latched on to my clit suddenly, causing my hips to jerk again. “See bunny, you do want this.” Natasha whispered in my ear. 

Drool spilled out from the side of the gag as she sucked on my clit. She worked me up to my peak quickly, pulling her mouth back when she knew I was close. 

“My brave girl.” She cooed, her thumb rubbing in my clit. “So ready for our cocks hmm?” 

I shook my head no, but Natasha pulled the gag out of my mouth. 

“You’re going to fucking beg for it.” She growled into my ear, her knife cutting into my chin slightly. 

My breath caught in my throat but I still made the words out. “Please.” 

Maria laughed, “Please what?”

I whimpered but still said it, “Please fuck me.”  

Maria yanked me away from them, bringing me towards a tree. I was facing Wanda and Natasha as she shoved me against the tree.

“Don’t worry, they’ll go next.” Her boots kicked my legs further apart, making me lean more into the harsh bark of the tree. “Been thinking about this for months.” 

“Please don’t, I don’t even—“

She shushed me, her hand coming back around my throat. “I could get that knife out again, you know? Your owners wouldn’t have time to react.” 

“No!” I screamed, again trying to escape her grip. 

One of her hands pressed me into the tree by my back. The other undid her belt. 

“Just gonna undo it? You’re all bark and no bite Hill.” Natasha's voice rang out. 

I tried to peer my head around but I couldn't do enough. She moved her arm to grab my bound wrists, lifting them off my body. 

“You can blame your daddy for this one.” 

Her belt came down harshly on my ass, making me scream into the empty woods. “Fuck your ass is perfect.” 

The belt came down once again before I heard it hit the ground. I looked to Wanda and Natasha who were sitting side by side on a fallen tree. 

I opened my mouth to beg them when Maria pushed in the tip of her strap. She groaned, “Fuck Maximoff, your powers…” She trailed off. 

I couldn’t help the small, strained whine that left my lips when she pushed the tip in and out of me. Even just the tip was stretching me hard. 

Natasha’s eyes were locked with mine as was kissing Wanda. I stared at her as Maria pushed her cock into me further. Fuck it hurt, but Natasha knew what was best for me. 

Maria lost her restraint, fucking me hard into the tree. I couldn’t help the moans falling from my lips. The bark cut at my skin but her cock was hitting the spot inside of me that made me see stars. 

“Fuck look at her.” I heard Natasha say. I glanced over at them, Wanda now watching me too. “She’s such a slut.” 

Marias hand came down on my ass, her hand tightened around my throat. My eyes rolled to the back of my head. 

“D-daddy.” I cried out. 

Natasha laughed, “Don’t tell me you’re already gonna finish? Maria’s really that good?” 

“Tell them how good I fuck you.” Maria’s growled into my ear. 

I whined in response, her grip only tightening further. 

She slapped my ass again, “Fucking listen to me.” 

“Daddy!” I cried out again, my legs starting to shake. 

“Finish all over her cock. Show her who you really listen to.” 

I instantly finished all over her. My eyes rolled to the back of my head and my whole body leaned on the tree. 

Maria cut off my orgasm, throwing me onto the ground. I gasped, barely able to remain upright without my arms. Wanda was close to me in a second, kissing my head. 

“She’s mean isn’t she?” 

I nodded, pressing into her hoping this was all over. 

I should have known better. 

Red wisps laid the picnic blanket back on the ground. Wanda just kissed me instead of explaining. 

She pulled us both up to stand, walking me over to the blanket. 

Wanda laid down on the blanket, still fully clothed but her cock was pulled out of her pants. Her hands tugged me down. I tried to sink down slowly but Wanda didn’t let me. My brain practically melted out of my head as I rocked myself back and forth. 

I moaned leaning forwards onto her, capturing her lips in mine. I cried out as Natasha’s fingers found my other hole, cold with lube. 

Natasha was brutal, stretching me open quick and hard. “Let’s show Maria how you well your mommy and daddy fuck you.” 

I cried out as she pushed her cock into me. “N-no it’s—fuck— too-too much.” 

Fuck. 

She bottomed out, filling me so completely. Tears leaked out of my eyes, both at the pain and at the full feeling. Her fingernails scratched the welt on my ass. 

Wanda started moving first. Grabbing my hips and thrusting up into me. She cursed into my mouth then pushed me back up. Maria walked over and held me up by my hair. 

My mouth hung open, sobs and moans leaving my mouth as Natasha began fucking my ass. 

“Put her mouth to work.” Natasha groaned from behind me, slapping my ass. 

Maria slapped my face with her purple cock. I shut my mouth, pulling away from her but she wasn’t having it. She slapped me, just enough for a gasp to leave my lips. 

She shoved her cock into my mouth, pushing my face into her crotch. Tears ran down my face as she rammed her cock back into my throat. 

Natasha and Wanda fucked me with no restraint. Their thrusts both brutal and uncaring. Then one of their fingers came to circle my clit. 

In seconds I was falling to pieces, my body going limp as I came again. None of them let up at all. My gags and their moans filled the air. I cried more, as their fingers kept circling my clit. 

Maria pulled me off her cock and I immediately looked to Wanda. 

“M-mommy—fuck—it’s too—“

Wanda groaned in response, her eyes rolling to the back of her head. “Fuck baby. You were made for this. Can feel daddy’s cock—Fuck!” 

Natasha leaned forward, her cock pressed painfully inside of me. “You need this, princess. You need us. You’re nothing without us.” 

I came again, my head spinning. Finally, the fingers on my clit stopped but not their thrusts, no if anything they picked up the pace. 

Hot cum squirted on my face, I couldn’t even close my eyes in time. “Fuck she’s so dumb.” Maria groaned, stroking her cock to get it all out. 

“Get your phone out.” Natasha grunted from behind me, smacking my ass again. 

I couldn’t even try to resist, I couldn’t form a single coherent thought. Wanda’s hand came to my face, her fingers dragging through the cum before going back down to my clit. 

I wanted to say no, I tried to say no, but I couldn’t. I looked at Wanda, who was moaning, her face screwed in pleasure. I had to do it for her, I loved her. 

I love them…I love them…I love them 

Wanda’s hot cum shot into me, she moaned loudly and beautifully as her hips slowly stilled. Her fingers still worked on my clit, causing me to finally cum again. 

I couldn’t help the sobs I let out, my whole body hurt but it felt too good to stop also. 

Natasha finished last, like she typically did. She shoved her cock all the way into my ass and spilled her cum inside of me. 

It could have been seconds or hours when they both finally pulled out of me, softly turning me onto my back. I felt their cum spilling out of me and knew what was coming next. 

Natasha’s fingers shoved Wanda cum back inside of me, her thumb rubbing my clit. “One more.” She said, her voice strained still. 

I cried out, screaming to stop but they went dead at their ears. I looked up at the sky, full of trees and clouds. 

I could barely feel my body as I came again. Natasha slowly worked me through my orgasm, finally pulling out when I was finished. She kissed my oversensitive clit once again before pulling back up. 

“What do we tell our guests?” Natasha asked, a wicked smile on her face. 

“T-thank you.” My voice sounded foreign, my mind and body were still elsewhere. 

Wanda carried me back, holding me in the blanket she had brought out. She took me to my bathroom, where she cleaned every little cut gently before putting me into a nice warm bath. 

She sat behind me, washing my body and hair as I stared at the wall blankly. 

“Mommy and daddy love you.” She whispered, her fingers massaging my scalp. “So proud of you.” 

“P-proud?” I asked, turning my head to look at her. 

She kissed my lips, “Yes darling, doing whatever we tell you to do. So proud.” 

She rinsed the shampoo out of my hair, kissing me again. “After this you’ll take a nap. Then we’ll have a nice dinner, whatever you want.” 

I closed my eyes, leaning into her. “Mexican?” I asked. 

“Of course baby.” She began working the conditioner into my hair. “Arroz con pollo?” 

I nodded and she laughed, kissing my cheek. 

“I love you darling.”

“I love you too, mommy.” 

…….

update: my originally plan for this chapter led into chapter 10. from now on in this series, everything will just be oneshots and not continue to contribute to the story - plz send ideas/requests for this series- tysm for all the love and support

[ilchul00]

he's like a 7 year old nephew to me

[ofdarklands]

RAFFLE RETURNS AT THE 11TH HOUR

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[creative-cartoon]

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[riddlesrizzler]

hey!! sooo theo nott X secret relationship pls

absolutely!

You're the last to leave the library. Again.

A few pages rustle as you slowly pack your things, stretching your arms as you glance toward the shadowed corner of the Restricted Section-where no one ever checks. Where no one should be.

But you feel him before you see him.

Theo’s fingers catch your wrist the moment you pass the darkened archway, pulling you back into the hidden alcove, pressing you against the cool stone wall. He smells like cedarwood and old parchment and the lingering whisper of some potion.

“You’re here late,” he mutters, voice barely audible over the pulse pounding in your ears.

“You’re impatient,” you murmur back, smiling as his hand slides up to the curve of your jaw. “Someone might see-”

“That’s half the fun,” he says, but there’s something softer in his eyes tonight. Less bravado. More ache.

You exhale, forehead resting against his. “You’ll ruin me.”

“I’m already ruined,” he says. “Might as well keep you close while I burn.”

His lips find yours in the dark-hungry, urgent, a little desperate. The kind of kiss that says he’s been thinking about you all day but hasn’t dared to show it. Not in front of the others. Not when it’s easier to pretend he doesn’t look for you in every room.

Outside this little corner of the castle, you're nothing. Just friends. Barely that. A quiet nod. A glance too long.

But here?

Here, you’re the only thing that silences the storm in his chest.

[archive-of-the-lost]

𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞 — ♡ @mikeystherapist ♡

The both of you are the quiet types who only click with certain types of people, which means you gravitated towards each other and formed a relationship from there. Kurona is a calm and supportive person, possessing a soothing aura that you would no doubt be drawn to. He's really easy to get along with once you get past the initial awkwardness of the first conversation with an introvert too. After you both became comfortable with each other, he didn't act much different, but he was pleasantly surprised to see you become really cheerful and talkative. You both complement each other that way, yapper and listener. The both of you are also the type to get all happy and mushy when someone shows affection towards you. The relationship you both have is a strong one, built on a foundation of loyalty and supporting each other.

♡ Kurona finds your daydreaming tendencies rather cute, as long as you aren't doing it in excess to the point of it interfering with your work or life. He'll sometimes take the time to watch the spaced out look you fall into when your attention drifts away, finding it endearing and cute. He worries you might hurt yourself while you're not paying attention, so he takes care to make sure you don't trip or bump into things when you both are walking together. He also doesn't get annoyed if you miss him calling for you or saying something because you've gotten lost in your head. He'll gently bring you back down to earth with a touch to your arm. He knows you like daydreaming, but he'd like to make the most out of his time with you, please?

♡ His default way of comforting someone is either asking them about it and offering a listening ear, or sitting silently next to them for support, which is what he used to do for you whenever you got moody or upset. A little further into your relationship, he asked if a hug would make you feel better, and the way you melted into his embrace let him know that he found the key to comforting you. Now he knows to default to physical affection to make you feel better, stroking your hair as he asks if you'd like to talk about it. Or maybe you'd prefer watching a movie and cuddling? He'll do anything to make you smile again.

♡ He finds your cloudgazing hobby really endearing. And he's always more than happy to partake in it with you!! He was proud of himself the first time you took him to your special cloudgazing spot, as it showed that you were comfortable enough with him to share that space. It's a great way to spend quality time with you, just admiring the way the sky looks on a sunny afternoon, spotting shapes in the clouds and making up stories about them. How peaceful.

⋘ 𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐥𝐨𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠… ⋙

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──・──・・♡ 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞: 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝

You didn't even realise when you spaced out, losing focus of what's happening before you and slipping away into a sweet scenario. As much as you love cloudgazing, it's hard to stare at something for so long and not start drifting away. Fingers brush against your arm, snapping your attention back to reality.

"Sorry? Did you say something?" You turn your head to face Kurona who's sitting besides you, regarding you with a fond look.

"I said that cloud looks like a heart." He points to said cloud that does indeed look like a heart. How cute.

"It does!"

Kurona pulls out his phone to take a picture. "Have you seen many heart shaped clouds?"

"Just a few."

Kurona turns his phone to you. "Say cheese."

You indulge him, throwing up a peace sign and grinning for the photo. He smiles behind the camera.

"You've seen a few shapes by now. Which cloud was your favourite?" You're the more experienced cloudgazer between the two of you, so you're curious to hear his answer.

"Probably the heart one we saw just now."

"Not the duck one we saw earlier?"

"As cute as it was, it can't beat the heart."

"Wow, Kurona. Didn't take you for a sap." You teasingly give his shoulder a light push.

His face flushes slightly as he looks through the photos he just took. How cute. "Whatever. Don't get used to it."

The both of you stay there, in your special little spot, for the rest of the afternoon. Nothing elaborate, just pointing out shapes in the clouds, if they form any. When your attention starts to waver, Kurona starts telling you funny stories about his blue lock friends, or something cool he saw the other day, or what he'd like to do with you when you come over to his house for the weekend. He doesn't talk much normally, but it's easy for him to find things to say when all the both of you are doing is look at the sky. You don't mind. You like listening to his voice.

Hours pass in steady crawl. You could stay here with him forever.

[levisjinchuriki]

more to love - toji fushiguro

summary: toji loves a curvy woman and isn’t shy about it

warning: nsfw, curses, praise kink, dom!toji, chubby reader, body worship, afab reader, mention of female anatomy, mention of cunnilingus, backshots, petnames, spanking, booty rubs, fluff, smut, overstimulation

toji has always been a man who knows exactly what he likes, and when it comes to women, curves are at the top of his list. he’s noticed the weight you’ve put on recently and how your clothes hug you more than usual. when you’re near him, the way your curves catch his gaze doesn’t go unnoticed. every time you walk by, he can’t help but let his eyes roam over you, savoring the shape of your body, the way your hips sway and how your curves fit perfectly in the clothes you wear

toji can't help but bring you into his lap when you walk past him in your– now form-fitted– pajama pants. “you’ve been filling out, huh?" he asks as he gropes your thighs. everywhere i look, you’re getting even softer. these pants fit you perfectly now”.

toji's touch becomes more insistent. he’ll slide his hands under your shirt to feel your stomach pudge, loving how soft and squishy it is. “so pretty, mama. can’t get enough of you”

toji isn’t shy about making you aware of his appreciation for the changes in your body. the softness, the fullness—it’s all his to claim. the way toji touches you—unapologetically, with no room for shame— makes you feel so sexy. while you straddle his lap, his touch is possessive as he feels your hips, your stomach and your back rolls. “fucking perfect” he growls as he takes greedy handfuls of your ass

toji likes to absentmindedly rub comforting circles on your butt as you lay with him. you’ll be watching tv, laying on his chest and slowly falling asleep as he softly rubs you there. it's more of a comfort thing for him.

toji likes to take a nap on your stomach since he claims it’s the perfect pillow. he also is a sucker for your thighs and often rests his head against one as he cuddles your leg. when you run your fingers through his hair, he’s done for– falling asleep almost instantly every time

toji in the bedroom is another beast, and there’s no question where his hands will wander. he’ll make sure that ass is front and center, exploring, groping, teasing, and worshipping. toji will pull you into him, sliding his hands over her curves, especially when you’re bent over for him. he likes the control he has when his hands are on your hips, guiding you, making you move to his rhythm. he'll give you a few sharp smacks, especially if you’ve been teasing him with your movements. 

toji’s hands splay over your skin as you arch for him. he moves to caress the curve of your lower back before sliding lower, over the swell of your hips. he leans down, his chest brushing against your back as his lips press a searing kiss to your shoulder. “you feel so fucking good” he moans low and husky. his lips trail down your spine, placing hot, open-mouthed kisses along the way. his teeth graze your skin, playful and teasing while his hand slides over your stomach to hold you steady. “stay just like that” he commands softly. the way he holds you, the way he presses into you—it’s all-consuming. he knows exactly how to take his time, alternating between rough and tender, making you dizzy.

toji's backshots are mean. the grip on your waist is harsh as he lets out a low groan. his eyes lock on where you two meet and he’s almost hypnotized by the way your skin ripples under his movements. he feels too good that you can’t help but squirm in his grasp. “uh uh, c’mere” he mutters, his hands pressing down on your back to force a deeper arch that has you gasping. “where you goin’, huh?” he asks as he gives you a few spanks. the angle makes you gasp as he hits that perfect spot over and over. you reach back, weakly trying to push against his abs as you cry from pleasure, but it’s no use. “c’mon, baby. lemme have it”.

toji will tease you even more now since there’s more skin to work with. his lips run along your skin, leaving gentle kisses as his thumb brushing over the edge of your waistband. his lips trail higher, leaving warm, lingering kisses, and your breath catches when you feel his teeth graze against the soft flesh of your thigh. it’s not a gentle nip; toji’s bite is firm, enough to leave a mark, but you’re not complaining. he leans in again, his lips now pressing soft, teasing kisses on the bruised area, as if marking his territory. you can’t help but moan softly, your hands threading through his hair, urging him to continue. the way he’s focused on every inch of your skin, makes your pulse race. toji knows exactly how to drive you crazy, how to make you want him more with each deliberate touch.

toji's dream is to be smothered between your thighs as he eats you out. he loves overstimulating you. he does it on purpose so he can feel you squeezing your trembling legs around his head as he works you through your release. he’ll hold your legs open, kneading at the flesh as he pleasures you. and he won’t stop until you tap out

toji whispers “you’re everything i’ve ever wanted” when he's come down from an intense a few rounds. his hands are on you, lips pressed to your skin, and his voice low and filled with raw emotion. his praises make you feel completely cherished. toji isn’t just touching you—he’s worshipping you, wanting you to know just how much he loves every inch of you. and he makes sure to remind you constantly

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a/n: thank you for reading!! i wrote another version similar to this, but with chubby toji!! you can read it here!

[cupcakegirl3]

sneak peak for next chapter of I know places - mdni

She just pushed me away. Causing me to almost fall over. But no. Two, unfamiliar hands caught me before I could.

In an instant my arms were held behind my back and a knife was to my throat. The woman held me up to look at Natasha.

“D-daddy?” I whispered, unable to move my hands to reach out to her.

She just tsked, “Maria won, bunny. Rules are rules.”

[such-a-daydreamer]

And then they explode

[ilchul00]

he's a fan

(uncolored under the cut)

[sunflwrapple]

Y/N : I’ll do anything you want

Ghost : anything?

Y/N : anything.

Ghost : drink more water

Y/N : what?

Ghost : go outside, get back on your workout routine, stop procrastinating—

Y/N : wait—

Ghost : continue pursuing education, achieve acclamations, manifest the best version of yourself.

Y/N : WAIT— NO— PLEASE—

[dropthedemiurge]

I drew memeable Olympics 2024 medalists for fun :D

Imagine if these two were in one movie-

[creative-cartoon]

Agere Watcher/Nightcat from Rain World stimboard

“SO PEEPING OAOAOAOA!!”

x - x x x - x x - x x x - x

[consciouscarrot]

day 31 - foursome [r.lupin, s.black, j.potter]

poly!marauders x fem!reader

content warnings; fucking filth, barty slander (sorry), bit cringe on the werewolf mentions (sorry again), very unrealistic smut, public vaginal fingering (r receiving), male oral (remus and sirius receiving), bondage with a belt (r receiving), female oral (r receiving), p in v sex, creampies, multiple orgasms, squirting, anal fingering (sirius receiving), lots of pet names (as usual), implied subspace, one mention of drool/dribble, a bit of sirius x remus focused :))

notes; last fic for my first (and hopefully not last) kinktober. only remus for a while, then the boys join later- not much james in this one i’m afraid. longest fic to date by a landslide eek MDNI

kinktober/flufftober masterlist

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professor binns was rabbiting on about something you really didn’t care to listen to, more than happy to just copy remus’ notes later on.

you were sat together at the back of the classroom, trying not to doze off at the monotone voice echoing throughout the room. remus’ hand sat steady on your thigh, where it had been practically glued for the past couple days, the full moon rapidly approaching.

he was always more possessive around this time, wanting no one but the boys to as much as look at you, and even then they were on thin ice. it almost always ended up with you spread eagle beneath him, his thick cock pounding into you, impossibly high stamina causing you to be practically immobile by the time he’s satiated.

clenching your thighs together, you snapped out of your lustful daydreams, looking around to make sure no one noticed, when you spotted barty crouch jr staring at you, insufferable smirk on his face as he looked you up and down, eyes very obviously lingering on your tits.

you shifted, trying to turn away from barty’s leering when you felt remus’ scarred hand slide further up your thigh, edging awfully close to the hem of your skirt, his fingers tightening against your flesh in a near bruising grip.

looking at up at him, you saw his gaze locked on barty, eyes narrowed and barely containing the possessive growl you knew his wolf wanted to let out.

“remmy?” you inhaled sharply when his fingers slipped underneath your skirt, teasing along the gusset of your cotton underwear in slow, barely there touches, just enough to get slick to pool out of your cunt, desire creeping up your spine, leaving you near breathless with want, despite the perverted audience.

you bit your lip, trying to keep your expression neutral as you whimpered his name again quietly, looking over to find barty still staring, though his jaw had dropped slightly, focus much lower than it had been before.

“can you keep quiet for me, angel? need to teach junior a lesson,” he said, not bothering to spare you a glance as he pulled your now damp underwear to the side, smirking at the little gasp you let out when the cold air hit your bare cunt.

“mine,” he growled quietly, only loud enough for you to hear, never taking his eyes off barty for a second. you were grateful that remus’ hand covered you, not that he would ever let anyone but the boys see your body.

his fingers slid along your slit, collecting the slippery slick as he pulled your leg atop of his. his digits finally entered your heat, and you grasped desperately at his wrist with both hands, simultaneously wanting him to stop and keep going as he pumped in and out of you, tendons flexing beneath your fingertips.

struggling to maintain your composure, you buried your face into remus’ arm, praying that he’d be merciful and cast a silencing spell. blood pooled into your mouth as your teeth broke through your lip, thin skin splitting painfully as your hips bucked into his touch, high building quicker than usual.

“i want you to look at junior when you cum, if you look away even for a moment, i won’t let you cum. do you understand?” he was finally looking at you when you peeled your face from his arm, all teary eyes and flushed as you nodded, mumbling a quiet ‘i understand’ when he gave you a look.

you met barty’s wide eyes, not failing to notice how the front of his trousers has tented up, body tense as he watched your face crumple as you came, head tipping forward slightly at the sporadic pulsing of your cunt.

you collapsed back into remus’ side as you calmed down, eyes fluttering shut so you were unable to see how after remus pulled his cum coated fingers out of your underwear, he licked them clean, skin glistening with slick and saliva.

you nearly jumped when everyone stood up, panicking that they’d all caught on to the depraved act you’d just committed, only relaxing when remus rubbed your arm, telling you that class was over.

quickly fixing your underwear, he helped you up, your legs trembling from the effort so soon after cumming. you could only stand there helplessly as he packed away your stuff, throwing both your bags over his shoulder as you watched him in a daze.

you could barely think as remus half held you up as you started the walk back to the boy’s dorm, you clinging to his shirt as you tried your best to hurry after him.

you squealed when he shoved the two of you into an alcove, casting a wandless silencing spell before pressing you against the cold, brick wall and kissing you. you moaned into it, his saliva soothing your bloodied lip as he devoured you, tongue sliding against yours.

already feeling needy again, you wiggled against him, willing him to understand what you wanted, melting as his lips trailed over your neck, sucking plum bruises into the flesh, his sharp teeth nipping at the tender skin.

“oh- remmy, please,”

“shh, i know,” he said as he pulled away, undoing his belt, “need to feel your mouth on me, baby.”

you nodded mindlessly, his fingers pressing down on your shoulders until you dropped to your knees, placing your hands on your thighs obediently as you waited for his further instruction, watching with eager eyes as he pulled out his throbbing cock, tip red with arousal, a small glob of pre dribbling down his slit.

he fisted at your hair, clasping it into a makeshift ponytail before using it to guide you closer, hips jumping in suspense. leaning forward, your tongue swirled around his tip, the salty taste of his pre exploding on your tongue, making you whimper. he groaned low at the vibrations, muttering sweet yet filthy praises as his head tilted back against the stone.

dark eyes bored into yours as you took him down your throat, never looking away from eachother, even as you choked around him and tears ran down your face, cooling your heated cheeks.

“oh fuck- gonna come in that pretty mouth of yours- so close- so- oh,” his hips stilled, cum spilling onto your tongue with a drawn out moan, fingers digging into your scalp.

he nearly came again when he opened his eyes, the sight of you sat so prettily before him, tongue sticking out to show him the way his pearly cum coated the pink muscle, smiling softly with dilated pupils and oh so eager to please him.

“shit- good girl, you can swallow now,”

you nearly beamed at that, swallowing happily as he pulled you up into his arms, pressed your bodies together to kiss you again, the taste of himself on your tongue making his dick twitch as he put it away.

~

you barely made it back to the dorm, having to stop every so often to exchange sloppy kisses and dry hump eachother, just to ease the tension until the need to feel each other’s bodies was satiated for a moment.

he opened the door for you, finding the room empty, and you realised that james and sirius were most likely going to be late back as they’d be coming from quidditch practice.

you turned to remus, finding him watching you, back leant against the door.

“strip and get on the bed,” he said, leaving you no room for arguments as he rolled up his shirt sleeves.

you walked over to his bed, ripping off items of clothing as you move, before crawling up to kneel again, waiting patiently for him.

he spent a few minutes just watching you, observing your every tic, the way you breathed heavily, mouth slightly parted and cheeks rosy, the way your breath hitched when he began to walk over to you, loosening his tie and undoing his belt again, wrapping it around his rough palm.

his free hand cupped your face, thumb gliding over your glossy lips as he smiled at you, pressing the digit into your mouth, humming at the way you suckled at it, lids fluttering in pure bliss.

"what's your safe word, sweetheart?" he pulled his thumb out with a wet pop, smearing your spit back over your lips as you mumbled against him.

"yellow for slow, red for stop,"

"good girl, now lie back for me,"

once you were flat against the bed, he flipped you over, pulling your hands behind your back to tie your wrists together with his belt, tight enough to make it hurt just enough for your mind to go fully spacey.

satisfied with the bonds, he gripped your hips, tugging them up so that you were on display for him, cunt exposed and face pressed into the sheets, facing the closed door.

slick had poured down your thighs, smearing across your skin from all the dry humping and walking. he kneeled down on the bed before gently blowing air onto your puffy cunt, chuckling when you pushed back on the feeling, desperate for any kind of stimulation.

giving you no warning, he shoved his face into the mess between your thighs, eating you out from behind. you cried out, unable but needing to grip at his hair and pull him into you. he lapped at your arousal before drawing your clit into his mouth, sucking harshly at the sensitive nub, holding you down as you writhed and kneading at whatever skin he could reach.

you were a mess of constant whimpers, your high building up quicker than you could cope with. but, just as you were about to fall apart, he pulled away, your orgasm falling just right outside your reach.

“no, no please-, i was good! no-,”

remus watching your cunt clench around nothing, even more slick dribbling out, although now it had turned thicker and opaque, just how he liked it.

“you’re creaming f’me already, baby? i don’t even have to try and your cunts all messy,”

tears streamed down your face and you begged him to make you cum, begged him to make you feel good, making desperate promises to do anything he wanted, anything at all.

“shh, it’s okay, need to feel you cumming round my cock, ‘kay?”

you nodded, just happy that you were getting what you wanted.

he pulled his cock out again, still damp with your saliva as he rubbed his tip against your puffy cunt before pushing in. you always took him so well, tight walls hugging him like a glove, pulsing to accommodate his length, cunt almost as eager to please as you were.

you mewled as he started fucking you, one of his feet up by your head for leverage, pounding into your sloppy hole. you were so close already, only needing a few thrusts to tip over the edge, your thighs trembling and fingers trying to grasp at anything behind you.

you screamed when he didn’t stop, gushing around his cock as you’re immediately sent into another orgasm, his fingers swirling on your oversensitive pearl. you tried to squirm away, mouth open in a silent scream as you panicked at the overstimulation.

he hushed you, groaning at the way you clenched down on him before he pressed his weight onto you, cementing you to the mattress and biting into your shoulder to keep you grounded.

you were both getting close again, eyes rolling back, his fingers slid up your back to the base of your scalp, gripping at your hair, pain and pleasure swirling together as you came again, squirting so forcefully that his cock was forced out of you.

“this pretty cunt is mine,” he growled, pushing back in just in time to coat your walls in his cum, walls fluttering around him at the noises that came from remus’ mouth.

you sighed, beginning to relax now that you thought you were getting a break, thinking he was going to stop and pull out any second.

you started sobbing when reality hit you, his hips never slowing. you were so overwhelmed and feeling almost too good, his tip hitting your g spot perfectly on every thrust, clouding your head in a fog so thick that you wouldn’t be able to get out of it on your own, completely gone under his touch.

“i know, i know, bunny. doing so well, that’s it, sweet thing,”

you’re a complete mess beneath him, shaking violently as you babbled, unable to form proper words or sentences, nipples brushing harshly against the sheets.

you barely noticed the door opening, both james and sirius entering wide eyed to the display of you being pounded into the mattress, looking at them all glassy-eyed with an empty head.

“are you two just going to stand there like muppets or are you going to join us?” remus quipped, moaning loudly when you squirted again.

snapping out their daze, sirius quickly locked the door behind him before they scrambled over, cocks already chubbing up.

james went over to remus, rubbing at your back as he intently watched the strings of slick joining your skin as the latter thrust his hips into you, the sounds of skin slapping and lewd, wet squelches filling the room.

sirius however, went straight over to your head, kneeling down next to you with concern wrenching his features, carbon black eyes piercing into your teary ones.

“you okay, lovebug? doing so good for rem,” he said quietly, more than well aware of how remus could get at this time. he stroked your sweat-damp hair out of your flushed face, ignoring the way his cock was throbbing in his trousers at your uncontrolled noises, completely pliant and docile.

unable to speak, remus luckily took mercy and answered for you, “she’s juusst fine, aren’t ya, sweet thing?”

you nodded into the sheets, james testing the waters a he ran his hands strayed from your back, squeezing at whatever flesh remus allowed him to.

sirius planted kisses over your face, murmuring praises to you sweetly. he loved these moments with you, getting to be the one to comfort you whilst you were flying high on pleasure. he kept talking you through it as remus came again, soothing you when you whimpered at remus pulling out to let james have a go, leaving nothing to stop the mixture of his and your cum to dribble out of you, trickling down your sore thighs.

remus undid his belt from around your wrists, rubbing at the reddened skin as he encourage james to take his place, watching as the latter pushed into your heat, whining at the warmth of you.

“easy now, she’s tired,”

“she feels so good,” james grabbed your ass, fingertips digging into the soft skin as he started thrusting into you, starting out slow and controlled before he gave up trying to hold back, fucking you so hard you could barely breathe.

you just about managed to bring your aching arms up, reaching for sirius, he brought his hands to meet yours, thinking that’s what you wanted, only to lurch over at the way you palmed over his trousers, fingers fiddling with his zip.

“please?” you whimpered, struggling to keep your eyes open.

“okay, okay fuck- think you can take me in your mouth, darling? yeah? okay,”

sirius bit back a groan at the way you were already salivating at the sight of his cock, drool slipping out the corners of your mouth as your tongue lulled out, looking up at him as you waited for him.

you let out the prettiest little noises around his cock, sending vibrations through him making him shudder as remus came up behind him, guiding him to lean back and let him undress him.

you hummed in satisfaction, watching remus tease at sirius’ nipples and suck at his neck whilst both their eyes were on you, muttering filthy things as james continued to fuck you, all desperate thrusts of hips and sweet moans.

“good girl, taking siri so well,”

“yeah, she’s so good- more please- oh,”

sirius’ balls slapped against your wet chin, his hips bucking into your mouth when you increased the suction, tongue swirling at the underside of his cock, gagging slightly at the intrusion.

james pulled your torso up a little, tugging you up so that sirius could fuck your mouth easier, strong arms working to hold you up, “there you go, feeling good, baby?”

you nodded the best you could with a cock between your lips, eyes rolling to the back of your head with the noises that echoed around the room.

sirius’ cock twitched in your mouth when remus’ hands started wandering, watching the way he cleaned up you spit coated chin with his fingers, before sliding his hand down to sirius’ ass, gently stroking over his rim, causing him to buck into your mouth harshly.

“fuck- rem i can’t- cant take both,”

“yes, you can pads, let us make you feel good, hm?”

sirius had no chance to object before remus was pushing a finger inside, prying open his tight hole and pressing against his sweet spot, making sirius toss his head back against remus’ shoulder.

sirius’ hips bucked wildly into you, moaning at the way you spluttered around him, spit drooling onto his hard cock. he didn’t last long before cumming straight down your throat, the dual sensations of your mouth on him and remus’ fingers inside too much at once.

whimpering as you continued to suckle on his sensitive head, his legs gave out, the only thing holding him up being remus’ free arm wrapped around his waist. the lycanthrope’s fingers slowed to a stop as he gently pulled the boy’s cock out of your mouth, before guiding him to lay down next to you.

you brought a shaky hand up to sirius’ beside you, clutching at him for dear life as james pushed you head back into the linen sheets, hips speeding up more than you thought possible.

the warmth deep inside your belly was spreading, making your toes curl, unable to do anything but cry and take it, screaming in pleasure.

your thighs were burning from exertion, jaw aching and cunt oversensitive, but you didn’t care, you weren’t even capable of caring about anything other than cumming at that moment, the feel of james’ tip hitting your g-spot rendering you cock drunk.

“you’re so tight, lovie. need to feel you cum, m’so close- oh,”

remus knelt down beside you, taking sirius’ place as he murmured to you, “being so good f’me, darling. just one more and you’re mine again. cum on jamie’s cock for me and i’ll spend the next 24 hours worshipping your body.”

you instantly fell apart, nails digging into sirius’ skin as your eyes rolled back, body shaking so hard that james was half worried he’d broken you, before he too came, flooding your insides with his seed, your pulsing cunt milking him for all that he’s worth.

you both collapsed, lying in a pool of your own bodily fluids, a mixture of everyone’s cum and sweat, spit and tears. you couldn’t find it within yourself to care, still mewling even though no one was touching you anymore, aftershocks nearly enough to make you cum again.

using what little strength you had left, you managed to peel open your eyes, finding remus’ gaze still locked on you, lips pulled into a smug smirk as he mouthed to you, “mine.”

he planted a long kiss to your sweaty forehead, before he allowed sirius to pull you into him, your tits pressed against his chest as you buried your face into his neck, dark curls tickling your nose, his arms enveloping you.

you felt remus stroke at your hair, still knelt on the floor, as james joined the cuddle, curling up behind you with a worn out sigh, “what triggered that then?”

you whined into sirius at the question, worrying that it would set remus off again, the former’s large hands rubbing soothingly at your back.

“junior was leering at her,” he growled, tension filling the air as his fist subconsciously gripped at your hair, making you go rigid, “he wanted to touch her.”

“we can deal with it tomorrow,”

“yeah moony, let’s just look after our girl for now,”

remus hummed, seemingly content with that, fist relaxing as he pressed a few apologetic kisses over your head, waiting until you hummed in acknowledgment to speak, voice low with thick desire.

“it’s my turn again, sweet girl,”

despite being so worn out, you couldn’t help the way your cunt clenched at that, warm cum oozing out with a sleepy moan.

you were the lamb to his wolf, helpless prey only there to entertain him, to please him; and he would never let you go.

[ofdarklands]

Z - ...

>song

coming from my youth's extensive dog phase: my long travels companion! ready for all modes of transportation! flying, driving, sailing, it can do it all. love them

i'm sure astute pokemon enjoyers can guess where the base shape originally came from