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[gothra]

Do you have any butchie fic rec’s?

sorry this one took so long, it turns out that gathering links takes a bit longer than i thought it might. just a warning: I’m going wide, because I don’t know where to stop so I’m just going to be loading a bunch in here. and they are mostly smut except for a few domestic ones, and a few bits of angst.

The first and best ones I read were the ones in aishahiwatari’s repertoire. This is kind of one of the larger collection of Butchie fics that I’ve found in the tag, so it would take forever to explain the premise of all of them, if you have spare time just take a look. There’s a lot of porn (and you will soon come to realize that that’s kind of the running theme here) but the one that really fucked me up was earth or diabolical creature because FUCK Hughie and Butcher have a toddler and she’s cute and I’m losing i

I also like this series, it’s got a lot of creative and interesting choices for smut scenarios and it all ends in a dramatic and emotional fashion.

this one is slightly like the one above but I’m not complaining because it’s good and it’s cute

okay now we’re getting into the standalones. I’ll include any of the more important content warnings, but it’s a lot to type so bare with me if you click and there’s something I’ve missed im sorry

bitter skin by none_the_wiser (one-shot. short and spicy! really encapsulates the sort of rough-and-tumble, love-to-hate-you-hate-to-love-you high that butchie seems to be on. they honestly write it better than I can.)

if you wanna be my lover…, by watchthequeenconquer (spice girls!!! The comparisons are apt. if passing out, choking, mildly dubious consent, verbal humiliation, intoxication or play fighting bothers you, avoid.)

this writer has a series of other fics that are more domestic and fluffy, centered more on them raising Ryan, which I LOVE and need MORE of:

but it may be a lunatic you’re looking for by cathect (love how horny this one is and the blurb always makes me laugh)

(bad?) neighbors by motherfuckingsorcery (I love fics that exploit hughie’s obvious praise kink)

Most of the butchie fics from holyfudgemonkies 2021 kinktober collection (keep your eyes on the tags as some have some darker and dead dove stuff but overall a fun reading experience). honestly just their whole tag has some fun stuff

if you’re noticing that I’m getting less and less specific and I’m just posting full collections, it’s because I didn’t realize just how much work this was so I’m basically just posting every fic I’ve ever read. that being said…

struck by a bolt is a very sexy series by (ourdramaqueen)

one way ticket to a dead end by ezran (hot! a bit of toxic behavior in this one tho)

ask a question, get an answer by satsumasegments (I WISH this had happened instead. it’s such a hot, smoothly written fic I love it)

when I say that this next fic fucked me up, I’m not joking. I don’t know why I read it, because death bothers me a lot, even fictional deaths, but I read it and I couldn’t function properly for days after. I think I’m just sensitive but Christ it was painful.

so you should definitely read what do they know about friends by satsuma segments

the spare knife of happiness by flwrgardens (did I mention how much I LOVE Hughie and butcher being domestic with Ryan?? Because I love it. this is such a you-have-already-left-kudos-here ass fic I love it I love it)

house of stone by tylerose (more domesticity. GIVE ME MORE DOMESTICITY AND FALLING IN LOVE!! tw for drug use but it’s just Temp V)

touch me gently, it’s been too long by spacelesscass (so tender like chicken nugget. so soft.)

please note that not every fic I’ve ever read and liked is on this list, I just tried to maintain what little brevity I had left because putting this together was so exhausting?? if you want the rest let me know but i'd basically be putting the whole tag in there since 1. it's very small and 2. i read a lot of fics

[i-did-not-mean-to]

20 Questions for Fic Writers

Ah, my dear @cilil has tagged me, and I'll try to do at least one Tumblr thing today. I had hoped that I'd have more time this weekend!!! This week was madness...I swear!

1. How many works do you have on AO3?

391 (and yes, I am one of those who put between 7 and 133 different ficlets into one work to keep the number of individual works down).

2. What’s your total AO3 word count?

1,800,713 (this does not include 2 longfics I've orphaned and several fics I've posted anonymously)

(but I've been writing since July 2021)

3. What fandoms do you write for?

Tolkien, roles played by Richard Armitage, roles played by Adam Brown, the odd Dean O'Gorman fic for @laurfilijames, 1 Lucifer fic...)

4. What are your top 5 fics by kudos?

Tumblr Imagines (it's a collection of ficlets from when I started and has over 200k)

October 2022 Ficlet run (Yeah, as I said, I don't post all my fics separately)

Black (Local folkore meets The Hobbit retelling

Silm imagines and ficlets (Again, a 50k+ collection)

"The only way is up" or "thrice stuck" (Smutty dream sequence with Thorin)

These are mostly my first writings which had had time to amass some few kudos :D

5. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?

Always!

It takes me a while sometimes, but I need people to know how much I love and appreciate their support! I love every comment, and I truly wish I was a little better at expressing myself when it comes to these things <3

6. What is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?

I honestly do not remember...Probably, Love letter to the man you've never got to be.

I usually don't do much angst 😇

7. What’s the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?

Very hard to say because I don't finish too many of my long fics lol. I'd want to say Sticks and stones (Christmas Hallmark story)...it's just that kind of story.

My TRSBs are usually "Happy End given the circumstances" rather than all-out Happy End...lol

8. Do you get hate on fics?

Thus far, no.

I am not relevant or known enough to attract that kind of attention!

9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind?

Me? No...(There have been spicy scenes in long fics, spicy fics, outrageous ficlets, Kinktober, Dead Dove December, MSV...Ok yeah, I do...and I do all of it. M/F, F/F, M/M, M/F/M...from vanilla to whips. You choose, I write)

10. Do you write crossovers? What’s the craziest one you’ve written?

I am an AU bitch. I've done a HP drabble once...Les Mis/LOTR for last year's Christmas event...it happens...

Right now? Twilight Crack parody for a good friend :D

11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?

I don't think so? Who would steal trash?

12. Have you ever had a fic translated?

Nobody has ever approached me...

13. Have you ever co-written a fic before?

Yes...Once for last year's S&D, I am doing it now for the Calendar fic...I love collaboration, what can I say?

14. What’s your all time favourite ship?

Ship-ship? Russingon.

OC ship? Ori x OC

Rarepair? Nerdanel x Anairë

15. What’s a WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will?

Black - It's one of my first fics...and I've never written that last chapter.

I am also known for having written chapters and chapters of other longfics but just...never posting them lol

16. What are your writing strengths?

I am fast, I am versatile, and I am willing to write almost any character, dynamic, ship, and genre. From tooth-rotting fluff to noncon. From very vanilla M/F meet-cute to kinky sex.

17. What are your writing weaknesses?

I am bad at punctuation. I rarely have an outline, I just write. I do not plan, I do not come up with complicated worldbuilding, I have exactly 0 HC documents.

I just write whatever comes to mind.

Moreover, I have a real problem with posting. I write A LOT more than I post...because I just can't motivate myself to reread LOL

18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language in fic?

I avoid even Tolkien's languages for fear of getting something wrong. I am fluent in at least 3 other languages, but I am not entirely sure whether there would ever be a place for them.

If I did that, I am afraid that it would become incomprehensible as the only one I wouldn't use is my mother tongue. It would sound a bit...magniloquent...

19. First fandom you wrote for?

Tolkien. Only fandom thus far...

20. Favourite fic you’ve written?

I don't know. Every so often, I write something I don't hate, but I can't remember right now loool

Open tag for everyone who hasn't done this yet :D

Tell me something about yourselves!

[shockinglysubmissive]

Kinktober Day 8: Oviposition

Day 8: Oviposition- Hawks x Fem!Reader

WARNINGS: Use of ‘Mommmy’, Cervix fucking, Stomache bulge, slight somo

The mess of pillows and blankets were a feeble attempt to make you feel more comfortable. Knowing what is about to happen weighs heavily on your mind, keeping you from fully enjoying the soft kisses being peppered along your sweat-soaked body.

“Are you ready? Gonna hold all my eggs, and take care of our little ones and be a good mommy?” He asks, red wings flat against his back, eyes begging for you to say yes.

Despite the fear of how bad this may hurt, or how uncomfortable you will be while carrying them, you can’t say no to him. Not when you can see how much pain he is in from carrying the eggs. For weeks, he has been unable to fulfil his job as a prohero because of how much pain he is in.

When you finally told him that you would take all his eggs, he was beyond thrilled. Not only would the blinding pressure be relieved, and he could go back to work, but you would be a real mommy. He would be able to make you a mommy with his children.

His ovipositor leaks, eggs working their way down to the shaft. Watching the relief that spreads over his body from that alone solidifies your answer.

“Of course I’m ready. Just be gentle baby boy.” You swallow the lump in your throat, feeling the slick tip prodding at your entrance.

The ovipositor works slowly into you, lubricating your already fluttering walls as the calming agent seeps into your core.

Your nails dig into his shoulders as a strange sensation washes over you. As the calming agent is soaked into your cunt, your cervix begins to open, as if you were giving birth in reverse.

“Oh fuck. Mommy… You're opening so well for me. I think… Ah…” His hips stutter and twitch as the first egg travels down the shaft, squeezing it’s way into your womb.

Your hand presses down on the slight growth, feeling so full already. Anxiety washes over you as you feel him start rutting into you again. The feeling of one egg was bordering too much, and you were unsure of how many he was planning on fucking into you.

“Keigo… How many eggs?” You question softly, voice cracking as the second egg pressed firmly against your g-spot as it works its way deeper.

“Three… four… could be six or seven though.” He grunts out, mind in pure bliss as each second takes away his weeks of pain.

After egg number five, you were a sobbing mess. You felt as if you were going to explode, and you could not stop cumming. Terrifyingly enough, he wasn’t done. He kept fucking into you, feeling more eggs work down the shaft. You couldn’t stop shaking, the calming agent he was releasing was not helping like it had before.

“Halfway done… I can feel it.” He grunts against your neck, letting his wings spread and flutter as egg number six wedges itself in with the others.

“You said seven… not ten.” Your mind races. Ten eggs. You would be huge. You would have to care for ten children. Would you be able to do it?

“Shh. Don’t think mommy. Just relax. Only a few more eggs.” He coos, a stronger agent being releases from his scent glands, as he nuzzles against the pulse point in your throat.

Your discomfort was pushed aside, knowing that everything would be ok. You would be round. Full of eggs. But Keigo would take care of you. He would have to do everything for you. As the seventh egg further extends your belly, you take a breath and look down. Your abdomen swollen and appearing as if you were already at the end of your second trimester of a normal pregnancy.

Slowly, as eggs eighth and nine force their way in, you lose consciousness, the calming agent putting you to sleep as the worst of the discomfort was approaching.

He ruts himself faster, finally releasing the final egg and collapsing next to you. His hand traces over the huge bulge, knowing how sore you will be when the calming agent wears off, but he can’t be bothered to think about that when his mommy is so swollen with his eggs.

[the-iceni-bitch]

Turned me Onto Sin

Kinktober Day 6: Dacryphilia (crying kink)

Pairing: Mr. Freezy x hit woman!reader x sex worker!Justin Capshaw

Words: ~2.4K

Summary: Bobby gets you a special treat after a hard day, because you love watching twinks cry.

Warnings: explicit language, explicit sexual content (female masturbation, unprotected m receiving anal sex, choking, voyeurism, kinda Cuckquean, anal cream pie) NON CON, DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT, DARK, SMUT!!! 18+ ONLY!!! (Justin is aged up to 19 in this fic)

A/N: Welp, just more evidence of my permanent reservation in hell. We may end up going places with this one. @slothspaghettiwrites you wanted to know how your boy would do in the basement…

I am no longer doing taglists so if you want to stay up to date on all the latest filth, follow my sideblog @the-iceni-library and turn on notifications!!

Robert rolled down his window when he lit his cigarette, hanging his arm over the driver’s side door lazily as he kept his eyes trained forward.

He smirked to himself when he heard shuffling footsteps approach, not bothering to turn his head to look at the young man who was walking towards the car with a slight air of nervousness.

“H-hey there, you looking for a good time?” The boy leaned on the car and ducked to look at Robert through the window, wincing at the cloud of smoke that greeted him.

“Maybe I am.” Robert tossed the butt away and turned to face his visitor, snorting when he got a look at his chubby cheeks and glasses. “Not with you though. Don’t need you crying like a bitch while I pop your cherry.” He said, like a liar.

“I’m not… I don’t…” The sullen pout on the younger man’s face just made Robert laugh, tossing his head back before bending forward to search for another cigarette. “I’m not a virgin.”

“Sure you’re not.” He shot him a grin as he lit the new smoke. “How old are you, baby?”

“Twenty-five.” He wilted when the older man gave him a discerning gaze. “Nineteen.”

“Jesus, you really are a baby.” He took a long pull and gave the twink a good once over, tucking his bottom lip between his teeth as he took in that soft little body. You were gonna love him. “Alright get in.”

The hooker walked around the car in a rush, giving Robert a small smile that made him roll his eyes when he opened the door for him.

“My name’s Justin.” The pretty thing tried to meet his eyes when he started the car, reaching out to trail his fingers over his thigh and scooting closer as he tried to kiss his neck. “What’s yours?”

“Get the fuck off, you trying to get us arrested?” Robert scowled when Justin recoiled like he’d been slapped, pulling out from under the bridge and shaking his head as he focused on the road. “You don’t need to know my fucking name. I’ve got a room for us.”

“Oh, ok.” Justin shrank back, chewing nervously on his lip as he stared out the window. He technically wasn’t supposed to leave his area under the bridge, but something about the man in the driver’s seat gave him the impression he would not be impressed if Justin brought that fact up.

It didn’t take long for them to reach the little run down motel, Justin fidgeting with his sleeves to try to keep his nerves from taking over. He jumped when the car came to a stop, half expecting the man to open his door again for him then rushing to follow when he realized that wasn’t the case.

Robert strode towards your room with a purpose, barely sparing a glance for his little companion before unlocking the door and sauntering inside while the twink followed. He growled softly when you weren’t there waiting for him, but then he heard the shower running and grinned to himself while he closed and locked the door.

“Is there someone else here?” Justin’s eyes shot towards the bathroom door and back to Robert as he stayed close to the door, not at all thrilled at the prospect of taking two men at once.

“That gonna be a problem?” He stripped his coat off and tossed it on the table, stretching his neck as he started unbuttoning his shirt while he waited for you.

Justin was trying to work up the nerve to back out when the water shut off and the bathroom door opened, and the sight of you walking out wrapped in nothing but a fluffy towel calmed him right down. You shot him a grin as you moved towards the bed, turning your face to Bobby and laughing softly when he wrapped his arms around you and pressed his lips to yours.

“Hey there, baby.” You purred when he released you, his hand curled possessively around the back of your neck while his tongue traced over your lips. “Who’s this?”

“This is Justin.” Bobby groaned into your mouth when he undid the towel, his eyes roaming over your curves as he rested his hands on your hips. “Wanted to get you something special, kitten. Know you had a rough day.

“I sure did.” You shuddered when you thought about how that asshole had almost caught you with his knife. “Hey there, Justin.”

“Hi.” He swallowed thickly when you started prowling towards him, trying to keep his eyes on your face and not the tempting sway of your naked hips. There was something almost predatory about the way you moved, but the softness of your gaze helped him relax as he focused on you while Robert continued to strip. “It’s extra for couples.”

“Oh, right down to business!” You threw your head back and laughed as you moved past him to find your purse, pulling out a thick wad of cash and slapping it down on the table. “I can respect that.”

His eyes bugged when he counted the pile of bills. It was more than he’d typically make in a week. Maybe that should have been his first clue that something was wrong with this whole situation, but before he had a chance to think about it you were cupping his cheek and pulling him in for a gentle kiss.

You smiled softly as he melted against you, letting you lead him towards the bed and slowly pull off his clothes as his hands gently framed your hips. He whined when you removed his shirt and smoothed your palms over his bare chest, panting into your mouth desperately as you dug your fingers into his soft flesh.

“Mm, you are so soft and pretty, baby.” You pulled gently at his lips with your own, letting him settle between your legs as he pressed his growing hardness against your stomach.

“Thank you.” He trailed his fingers over your thighs as he gazed at you, the other man in the room completely forgotten as your own hand grazed over the front of his jeans and pulled his zipper down. “How do you want me, ma’am?”

“Ma’am? Baby, you’re too goddamn sweet.” You pulled back and bit your lip as you drew his jeans down his legs, glancing over his shoulder and grinning at whatever you saw there. “Almost makes me feel a little bad, but I’m just here to watch.”

He only had a moment to give you a quizzical stare before he felt a thick strap of leather tighten around his neck, yelping when he was thrust forward onto the mattress as the belt dug into his throat. You just gave him a mock look of sympathy as you settled back against the pillows and spread your legs, teasing your fingers over your swollen folds as you watched Bobby shove Justin’s face into the mattress with a tight grip on his makeshift leash.

“Just fucking look at that.” Bobby growled when he pulled Justin’s cheeks apart with one hand, kneeling on the backs of his thighs to keep his legs spread wide as he admired his pretty pink hole. “That is one tight little hole you got here, what d’you think, kitten? Should I stretch it out first or just dive right in?”

“This boy’s a pro, Bobby.” You laughed when Justin let out a choked sob when you said Bobby’s name, slipping a finger inside yourself and purring when you started stroking your soft walls. “Pretty sure he can handle you without the prep.”

He tried to wheeze out a “no”, but the belt was restricting his airflow enough that he couldn’t speak, digging his fingers into the blankets and letting out a strangled whine when Bobby spat on his hole and smeared it around with a thick thumb. Bobby grinned wolfishly at you when he took his cock in hand, groaning from deep in his chest and letting his eyes roll back in his head as he speared past the tight ring of muscle.

You slid a second finger into your soaked pussy when Bobby started slamming his hips into Justin’s ass, finding your sweet spot easily and curling your fingers against it slowly while you watched the two of them. Justin tried to reach out towards your ankle, desperate for help or at least some form of soft affection while Bobby just used him like he was nothing. But then you sneered and kicked his hand away, all the softness that had coaxed him to relax earlier completely gone as you focused your eyes on Bobby’s.

“Fuck, kitten, this thing is squeezing the life outta me.” He yanked on the belt as he ground into the whore’s ass, growling when he felt him clench down around him and heard the choked mewl from the mattress. “This little cunt’s barely even broken in, you only been using your mouth, boy? Probably thought you were finally gonna feel a nice snatch around that little prick when you saw kitten here. As if I’d ever let a little slut like you near my pussy.”

Justin just moaned in reply, his mouth hanging open as he tried to suck down as much air as possible and gazed at you pleadingly. He hated that his body was starting to betray him, finally moving past the initial pain to increasing pleasure as Robert’s massive cock split him open and hit that perfect spot with every vicious plunge of his hips. He didn’t even realize he was starting to roll his body back to meet the larger man, his drool staining the sheets as he keened wantonly.

“Mmm, I think he likes that, baby.” You beamed at Bobby when Justin threw his head back and whined, arching his back and shoving his ass back into Bobby’s hips as he started leaking all over the bed.

“Sounds like you like it too, kitten. Shit, I can hear that pussy from here, smell it.” He growled when you slid in a third finger, licking his lips at the sight of the slick that was leaking out around your hand. “That what got you all excited, whore? See you staring at that pretty cunt. Maybe I’ll let you taste it if you keep clamping down on me like this. Fuck.”

The belt tightened further around Justin’s throat and his eyes rolled back, tears leaking down his cheeks as he gripped the sheets painfully. As soon as you saw the stains on his cheeks, you came with a soft cry, arching into your hand and purring when your release gushed all over your fingers.

Justin yelped when Robert yanked him up against his chest, moaning stupidly and letting his head drop back against his shoulder while the older man kept thrusting into him with vigor.

“Isn’t she fucking pretty?” Bobby bit into the little slut’s ear as he yanked his head back with the leash, growling while he watched you come down. “Get up here, kitten. Lemme taste.”

He grabbed your wrist when you sat up, dragging you close and shoving your fingers between his lips. You hummed when groaned around your hand, leaning over Justin’s shoulder and rubbing your nose over his as he sucked your fingers clean.

“Change your mind about sharing, Bobby?” You nipped at his cheek teasingly when he snarled in response, grinning as you leaned back and turned your attention back to your plaything. “That’s ok, I’ve got something tasty right here.”

You ripped Justin’s glasses off and threw them away, ignoring his pathetic whimpering as you dragged your tongue over his cheek and lapped up the tears that were streaking his face. Bobby smirked at you and turned to Justin’s other cheek, slowly licking the salty stains from his other cheek as he gripped his hip harshly and ground into his ass.

Justin was so close already, the growls and moans coming from the two of you as you ran your tongues all over his face making his cock twitch. Then you wrapped your hand around him and twisted, and he could’ve passed out.

“Just look at this little thing, everything about you is so damn pretty.” You gave him a good squeeze and he wheezed, sobbing from bliss and a lack of oxygen as his face grew numb. But he couldn’t get enough of your praise, backhanded as it was.

“Oh, think he liked that, kitten.” Bobby tightened the belt one more time, purring at the sight of Justin’s tongue lolling out of his mouth as his face started to grow red. “Gonna fill this thing up then let you ride my face until you and this bitch’s tears are the only thing I can taste.”

You grabbed his face with your free hand and dragged it to yours, smashing your lips to his and moaning at his feral growl. Neither of you paid any mind to your plaything now, except for how he was throbbing in your hand and around Bobby’s thick cock.

Ropes of cum started spurting all over your fingers and you grinned against Bobby’s lips, cooing softly in Justin’s ear as his body sagged between the two of you. Bobby was right behind him, slowing his movements as he pumped his cum into him with stiff jerks of his hips.

He tossed Justin aside when he was finished, keeping one hand on the leash while he pulled you to him and bit at your lips with a low groan.

“Clean this shit up for me.” He dragged Justin back towards him by the belt, ignoring his whimpered pleas as he shoved his softening cock between his lips and sneered at him. “What d’you think, kitten? Fuck and chuck or you wanna keep it?”

“Oh, I kinda wanna keep him, Bobby.” You grinned at the hysterical sobbing coming from the poor slut, dragging your finger through his tears and popping it into your mouth with a hum. “He seems fun.”

[jerry-hornes-foot]

Kinktober ~ Day Twenty Seven

Claiming | Sadomasochism | Blood Play

1169 words

18+ only

Kurt Kunkle x Gender Neutral Reader

Smut, Dead Dove

Tags: dubcon; blood play; dead dove do not eat; excessive blood; implied violence; implied murder; canon typical violence; other people's blood; blood drinking; blood lube; unsafe sex; rough sex; penetrative sex; genital touching; biting; dirty talk; explicit language; police mention; danger of being caught; cuddling

This is probably my most hardcore story in terms of dubious morals and graphic content, I've put as many warnings as I can so please be aware going in

Any additional tags you would like added feel free to DM me :))

The last thing you had expected to find when you opened the door was Kurt Kunkle, naked from the waist up and dripping from head to toe in what you were absolutely certain was someone else's blood. His floppy fringe hangs down into his eyes, clinging to his forehead even more than usual. There's a wild, manic gleam in his eyes and a wide open mouthed grin is spread across his face. Peering over his shoulder you spot the source of the noise that had drawn you downstairs, Kurt's car wrapped around a bent lamppost at the end of your driveway.

"Well, aren't you going to let me in?"

The sound of his voice snaps you out of your daze and you stare back at him in disbelief. He steps forward into the house, grabbing hold of your shoulder and pushing you backwards, then slamming the door shut behind him. The feeling of his warm hand against you makes your heart race. A few years ago you'd told Kurt he had a weird Patrick Bateman energy, you hadn't expected him to take it this literally. You're a little sick with yourself over how much the sight of him like this is turning you on. Kurt takes another step towards you, forcing your back up against the wall.

"What's the matter? Scared?"

The smile melts away from Kurt's lips as you laugh in his face,

"Scared? Of you?!"

He scowls and slams a hand against the wall just above your head, staining a deep red handprint into the white paint. It's almost sweet how badly he wants to intimidate you. Lifting your hand you place it gently on his cheek, gliding your thumb back and forth through the blood as you stroke his face. Kurt's stern face melts,

"Y-you always said I was creepy."

"That's true," You slide your hand down his face and run your thumb over his lips. Poking out your tongue you run your thumb down it, then curl your tongue up letting the still-warm blood pool in the centre. Kurt stares at you in awed silence. "But I never said I didn't like it."

Kurt's hands fumble awkwardly over your body as you kiss him. He's so eager, but it's clear he doesn't really know what he's doing, nervously running his hands around your clothes, leaving them sticky and red. You grab his wrists and plant his hands firmly on your ribcage, then reach down and tug at his thigh, knocking his knee forward into your crotch. You groan into his mouth as you grind against his thigh. Tangling your fingers in his sticky hair you tug him closer to you and kiss him harder. You can feel him tugging eagerly at your shirt, moving his hands away you separate your lips for a second and tug it over your head. He draws you back into him, the warm blood on his chest spreading over yours. The pair of you are drenched in blood, skin gliding over each other as you frantically undress. You stop for a moment and hold Kurt at an arms length, taking a second to admire his body. Pulling him close to you against you lean in and begin slowly running your tongue over his chest and up the side of his neck. You can hear Kurt's shaky breathing by the side of your head. Reaching his ear you pause and savour the warm metallic taste on your tongue. Your lips brush against his ear as you whisper,

"Fuck me."

Spinning yourself around you slam your hands against the wall. The wall is probably ruined, but then again your clothes and the carpet are too, not that you care. You're far to focussed on Kurt's blood soaked fingers probing into you.

"Oh... Oh god. Y-you feel so good." Kurt's voice trembles, but his fingers have steadied as the curl inside you and make you cry out.

Kurt's fingers pump back and forth inside you, slick with blood making his movements smooth and quick. You thrust your hips, trying desperately to push his fingers deeper into you. Over your shoulder you can hear his ragged hungry breathing. Kurt is pressed against you, sliding his hand over his cock until it's dripping with blood and precum. The pair of you grunt in unison as he pushes his cock inside you. His fingers grip tightly to your hips, pounding his own into you in a quick, steady rhythm. Your body fits around his dick so perfectly, as he rolls his hips you let your head flop back onto his shoulder,

"Harder"

He does as instructed, pushing your off him and thrusting his cock deeper into you. Leaning your weight into the wall you grind back against him, letting him push his cock in as deep as it will go. A lustful moan from your lips is met with the distant scream of police sirens. You're pretty certain you know where they're headed, but the imminent threat of their arrival thrills you more than it scares you. Bouncing faster against Kurt's dick you look over your shoulder and lock eyes with him.

"Make me cum before they get here." You groan, bucking your hips as Kurt's fingers slide around your torso and down below your waist.

Every ounce of anxiety has melted away from Kurt's body, his hand confidently stroking you as his hips roll forward, crashing into your pelvis. Sliding your arms higher on the wall you rest your head against them as your mind starts to swim, heart racing through your entire body as Kurt fucks you relentlessly. Kurt's cock slides back and forth so comfortably, striking in just the right place over and over making you scream with pleasure. Your body is dripping with lust, wetting Kurt's already soaked fingers. You hear the sirens getting closer, racing past at the back of the house and disappearing again into the distance. You open your mouth to tell Kurt they're gone, but the swift movements of his hand and cock send an orgasm tearing through your body. You full body tenses as you cry out even louder. The intense sounds of your pleasure spur Kurt on, pumping his hips faster. You're fucked out but you can tell he's not far behind you, if you can just hang on a little while longer. Kurt sinks his teeth into your neck, muffling a loud grunt as he twitches and a fountain of hot cum sprays into you. Both of you stand in silence for a moment catching your breath, Kurt still inside you, before you both crumple to the ground exhausted. You lie beside each other, breathing heavily, dripping with blood, sweat, and cum.

After a few moments Kurt rolls over and snuggles into your chest. You're taken aback by this sudden tenderness, but find yourself clutching him close to you and gently stroking his sticky matted hair. He makes little satisfied noises as he hugs you tightly, which slowly but surely melt into soft, contented snores.

[dreamlandcreations]

Day 6 - On your knees

Duke Leto x Reader

Kinktober prompt - Day 6 - Deep throathing

All prompts are taken from @the-purity-pen​‘s Kinktober List!

I honestly don’t know how could the relaxing, body worshipping fluff turn into this vividly dark stuff, but as I kept re-writing it just got worse and worse... 

Warnings: dub-con scratch that it turned into serious non-con, forced oral sex (male receiving), deep throathing, forced cum eating, abuse of power, mental breakdown, suicidal thoughts (and attempt), dead dove do not eat

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You were assigned to take care of the Duke’s needs while the usual servants tended to his guests, but you never would have expected what exactly would he need from you. 

For the first two nights you did your best to stay invisible, as servants should and got through your choruses as quickly as possible, trying not to bother the tired and frustrated ruler of your planet. He ignored you for the most part, sometimes you wondered if he even noticed you were there.

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On the third evening, you were preparing his bath knowing he could walk in into the room at any moment now and he did, just as you have finished, but he was practically radiating with anger when he pushed through his doors. 

He got to his desks with quick, aggressive movements and slammed his fist into it with a loud growl. You didn’t know how to react, he never displayed this much emotion in public. When you got yourself out of your sock, you made a beeline for the door to escape his wrath.

It didn’t matter that you were fast in your steps and kept your head down, but at the second you place your hand on the door, for the first time he acknowledged your presence by quickly yelling at you to stop. At which you immediately freeze on the spot but don’t have the courage to turn around and face him.

“Come back here” he orders in a lower, but still commanding voice. The order makes you move on instinct. When you reach him you keep your distance and your head down, hoping that you can avoid his anger by avoiding his gaze.

“Yes, my Lord?” you ask in a timid whisper.

“Stay here and help me get into my bath.” he says in a tone that leaves no option for argument. You wouldn’t dare to anyway, but the unusual command still makes you look up at him in a quick glance and you cannot help but feel concern now.

“Are you hurt, my Lord?” you ask in a breathless little gasp, eyeing the blood on his coat.

“It is not my blood. Take it off.” he says after looking down at his chest to see what you meant. Then he turns his back to you, raising his arms so you could take the coat off of him. With trembling hands, you do as he says and keep taking his clothes off when he orders you to go on until he stands before you in all his naked glory but you keep your gaze away from him as much as possible. 

“Come and help me get rid of these foul feelings with a relaxing bath.” You gulp nervously and reluctantly nod and follow him to the small pool, hoping he doesn’t mean what you think he means.

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He is watching you as you wash him in the knee-high water, eyes following your movements and hands wondering to your hips, then to your lower back to pull you closer when you stop at his waist line where you cannot ignore his hardened length anymore.

“Keep going, don’t be shy! Don’t you want to help your Lord?” he asks as he grabs you by your nape and pulls you to him until you are flush against his naked chest and his erection is pressing into you.

“Of course, but...”

“Then be a good girl and make me feel better.” he interrupts as he pushes you down to your knees. He guides his tip to your slightly open lips and pulls you against it with taking a fistful of your hair.

He is restricting and forcing your movements as he orders you around at his every whim.

“Lick me! Yes... that’s it.” you do as he says with tears streaking down your face and shuddering with every breath he lets you take.

He coaxes you to lick and suck on him while taking one of your hands in his and placing it on his balls, guiding your hand to caress and massage them before leaving you to do it on your own.

Suddenly he is pushing into you deeper and deeper, forcing you to move down on him with his hold on your head until you take all of him. The Duke stills and keeps you locked on his cock while you are struggling to breath and trying to push him away, but his rigid hold doesn’t let you move an inch. Finally, when you are about to black out, he start to move. He keeps moving in and of your mouth in slow thrusts for a while, then switches into a punishing pace, making you take all of him deep down your aching throat as you scream and choke and gag around him. He fucks your throat with brutal thrusts, with no regard to you or your struggling. His pleasured groans, the crude sounds of him abusing your mouth and your muffled cries fill the room.

After he starts to feel his orgasm building to close too quickly, he alternates between the quick-hard moves and the slow-deep thrust and it doesn’t take long until the salty taste hits your tongue and he is coming down your throat, ordering you to swallow every drop. 

He pulls out a little after the first spirt of cum, but never leaves your mouth, commanding you to hollow your cheeks and suck until you have taken everything he has to give.

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He pulls away, strokes your hair gently and makes you stand as you are heaving and chocking on his cum and your whimpering sobs. It only gets worse when he takes your clothes off and orders you to clean up before he continues relieving his stress with you in his bed.

With no other choice, you do as he said and sink into the water to wash away the memory of what happened. All the while your thoughts are wondering on questions like: ‘How could he do this to you?’, ‘Why you?’, ‘Why is he kind, respectful and just with everyone but you?’, ‘What could be so wrong with you that you deserve to be treated like this?’, ‘Is this a punishment?’, ‘What did you do wrong?’...

You cry silently while you are getting ready for... for whatever he’s planning to do to you. ‘Would he let you go when he’s done?’ What will be even left of you after this?’

‘No! You can’t. You cannot do this. You cannot take it again. No...’ 

In panic, you frantically look around for some way out of this and that’s when a glint catches your eye at the edge of the pool. You take the small mirror like it’s mesmerised you and stare at your reflection, not recognising this person.

The mirror breaks as you smash it into the hard floor and you take a big shard to slice at your wrists but Leto heard the mirror brake and your hiccuping cries after that. He goes to make sure you have not injured yourself and acts quickly as he realises what you are about to do so you scarcely make a shallow cut when the Duke grabs your hands and rips the broken piece of mirror away from you. 

You trash against him, fighting against his hold and crying and screaming. 

“No, no, no, no, no.... Let me go. Let me go. I can’t. Please just let me go. Please.... Please?” you keep shouting, crying, begging. He just holds you firmly to him and shushes you, promising he will not hurt you, that you are safe and nobody will get to hurt you anymore.

You don’t believe him but you cry yourself to sleep in his arms, hoping you will wake up tomorrow and this all proves to be nothing but a bad dream. 

[dead-dove-diner]

Hey, it's that time again! Kinktober is coming and soon so will all our faves.

This here is the Kinktober list for the Dead Dove Witcher server with both 'vanilla' kinks and 'dead dove' kinks for each day!

The list is free to use and we welcome any and all participants even if theyre not part of the server! All we ask is that you reblog to spread the word and please tag your finished works as "Dead Dove Kinktober 2021" so we can read and reblog, or share your finished works with us by adding them to the collection!

[slutsfordoves]

kinktober day 01: sex pollen

pairing: geralt/jaskier

word count: 850ish

content warnings: non-con, abuse

i dunno if i will write more but i miss this fandom and i miss writing porn so here is a thing (': if it makes absolutely no sense - sorry! i am sorely out of practice. the next one will be better.

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There was pollen dusted in his hair and on his skin. A fine sheet of it, a sheen - say, an iridescence - that with sweat transformed to a gilding of his usual pallidity. In the firelight and the moonlight, seeming molten and bestial, Geralt had never looked more handsome.

"Geralt, wait - "

"Be quiet, Jaskier."

"Please, don't - "

"I said, be quiet."

Geralt grabbed his legs by the knee, rolling Jaskier to the dirt on his back and then folding him, waist-wise, like paper. The full weight of him, two hundred pounds of muscle, mounting Jaskier from the front and pressing him flat.

"It's the flowers, isn’t it? Making you do this?"

Jaskier had heard of such flora. Immortalized in poetry and warned of in song. Petals and pollen that drove folk mad; that when touched, when inhaled, struck a hunger up inside them, that cannibalized and consumed them. 

It was the flowers.

His mouth was forced to part around Geralt’s tongue. Geralt tasted like unwashed teeth, like onion, like chalk. Then, as Jaskier bit him, like blood.

"Gods damn it, Jaskier - "

"You've never - Geralt, please - "

He'd never. Never wanted. Not in their year-long acquaintance. Though Jaskier had fluttered his eyelashes, had knelt at his feet, had made it clear that if Geralt were to kiss him -

"What do you know of my wanting?" Geralt snarled. His hands tearing at Jaskier's pretty doublet. His teeth ripping open his fine silk chemise. "I want peace. I want silence. I want you to have use. I am sick of you. Sick to the brink of my own death."

Geralt bore down on him. Bit his mouth twice over when Jaskier struggled still. He shredded Jaskier's trousers, and with his huge, blunt fingers, entered him; pulled him open; held him and spat inside of him and stared at his gasping, fluttering hole.

"Don't," Jaskier said. Though it came choking out from him. On hitching breaths and amidst a flood of salt-laden tears.

"I know you've long wanted this."

Jaskier whined. The blunt head of Geralt's cock speared him, rent him, stretched him; his hands on Jaskier's knees, holding him pliant and still. Gods above, he was thick as a foreman, and with not enough slick - though what could be enough? Jaskier had seen it, had sought it out, in bathhouses and whorehouses both. He had seen it. Engorged and monstrous. Plumheaded and leaking wet and red. The surest sign that Geralt was other, wholly different than a man. 

Jaskier's fingers hardly fit around the girth of it when he flung his hand down, tried to stop the inexorable sink of Geralt's cock into his unyielding flesh. Yet Geralt, golden-eyed, golden-skinned, tense and angry and desiring - he only chuckled and bared his teeth and sunk them then into Jaskier's neck.

Jaskier sobbed. Fresh tears. His chest heaving. Aching. He could not - he could not -

"Stop, please," he said. One last plea. Geralt began to fuck him, to haul all of his weight  into shoving inside of him. His tongue lapped the blood from the wound he'd torn from Jaskier's throat. 

"Geralt. Just - oh. Stop. You're hurting me."

"You've wanted it, Jaskier," Geralt said again. "So shut up and take it."

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Jaskier could not rise in the morning. Nor at lunchtime or once night had fallen. He drifted between a strange, miserable wakefulness and dreams that felt as though his head were underwater.

Through these long hours, Geralt sat by his side.

"Geralt," he said, at long last breaking the silence strung tightly between them. His throat ached. Raw and red as his eyes were, from hours of senseless weeping. "I forgive you. I know what is in your heart, and I would not have this change a thing between us. My dear friend, please. I - I ask that we put it behind us. That we forget it has happened at all."

Geralt tilted his head. Jaskier watched the impassive slant of his eyes. The minute twitch of his mouth and the bobbing of his throat. He was without armor, without shirt, twin swords crossed at his lap. He was pale and bare and his skin was wiped clean. 

He said,

"Alright, Jaskier. If that is what you wish."

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“Immune?”

Eskel nodded. The tinctures he’d spread before him on the table caught the light, each liquid in its little bottle swirling and seeming to glow. Geralt had never taught him the secrets to his own potions. He had been very clear that they were not for Jaskier’s touch. 

“To poisons, pollens, diseases. There is little that can harm us.”

Jaskier's stomach turned. Acid burning up his throat. And all of him, each extremity, went cold and sweating in a way more unpleasant even than he had been on his journey up the Killer.

“What of mind control? Compulsion?”

Eskel shrugged.

“It is the same. What good is a monster hunter so simply compromised?”

Whatever more Eskel might have said was lost. A roaring filled Jaskier's head. He touched his fingers to the scars at his neck; stared past Eskel's shoulder, through the window whited out by snow.

[danpuff-ao3]

2022 AO3 Wrapped

Saw @givereadersahug do this and I wanna play, too!

Since there's talk of stats and I know that can be a sensitive topic for some, I'm putting everything below the cut, for easy avoidance!

Works Published: 19! Which is lower than previous years but I'm not gonna think about that, I'm NOT.

Word Count: 77,545

Hits: 65,886

Bookmarks: 1,153

Most Popular by Kudos: Obscene...the people do like their filth.

Most Hits: Also Obscene.

Longest: Contempt

Shortest: I managed a few "perfect" drabbles this year! So: Partygoers, Caged, Fool, and Yes all tie for this one!

Most Comments: Contempt, and I'm OVERJOYED. My beloved precious shard of my soul. 🥹 Every (nice) comment it gets is literally the best gift ever. I'm still stupidly emotional about this fic oh god. I'm gonna sob about and chat about this fic forever, sorry 'bout it.

Fic that made me cry: Oh lordy. I'm a big ole crier. The ones I remember distinctly would be A Matter of Time for the gorgeous tragedy, and In My Veins (In My Blood) for the...y'know...big dark whumping and dead dove-ness.

Fic that made me smile: Definitely Welcome to the Family for the silliness and humor, and Orange Blossoms for the L O V E.

Gifts: 9 January 2022 for my friend Shera; The Alchymist II for my beloved Nina (@vulnerasanenturmyprince); Obscene for Lila my love (@liladiurne); Fool, a Tumblr drabble prompt for dear Pahn (@bluesundaycake); In My Veins (In My Blood) for Lila and Viran (@mrviran), my fabulous filth friends; and A Chain Reaction of Countermoves for the ever-amazing Ephie (@fleetingdesires-ao3), who gave me all the encouragement I needed (and more!) to finish! Also this probably doesn't count but I wrote Orange Blossoms as a gift for MYSELF for my birthday. Because I deserve nice things, too, dang it!!!!

Events: Omgg let's see. Events that were posted this year were: Rare Pair Fest (2021/2022), Snarry Adopt a Prompt, Kinkuary, Blackcest Fest, HP Flowers - Spring Round, Snarry-a-Thon, Kinktober...is that it? I think that's it. And I wrote for Hoggywartyxmas but it's not going on AO3 until 2023!

Collaborations: None! But maybe next year 😉

Coming in 2023: I make no promises 🙈 Actually WAIT. My Hoggywartyxmas fic is definitely going up in January! (Reveals go up January 9th so...definitely then!) I hope to get a third chapter of smile with sweet surprise out. A fic for Snarry Bang hopefully. A sequel to Obscene (tentatively titled Beatific) is a plan. Finishing and posting Devotion would be nice. But I'm aiming for 2023 to be as low stress as humanly possible. Oh! But also! I'll be archiving some of my meta works on AO3 next year under my danniperson pseud. 🙌

Tagging: Tag yourself, baby! (And me, tag me, I wanna see!!!!)

[shockinglysubmissive]

Kinktober Day 15: Somophilia

Day 15: Somophilia- Kenma x Fem!Reader

WARNINGS: Dom!Reader, Squirting

You found yourself growing bored of the tapping and muttering of your boyfriend as he stressed over his stocks.

“Kenma. Give it a rest. You have been working on them for hours. Sleeping for a little while won’t hurt anything. If anything, you will wake up and be able to focus even more.” You get his attention by throwing a small pillow at the back of his head. The pillow scares him, snapping him out of his focused state.

“I thought you fell asleep.” He mumbles, picking up the pillow and heading to sit next to you in bed.

“No. I can’t sleep. I haven’t gotten any good dick in days.” You complain, tossing your head back and batting your eyes at him.

“Didn’t you just tell me you want me to sleep? I don’t think you can have both.” He points out, poking your forehead. Your nose wrinkles as you think of a response. Suddenly, it clicks.

“You can sleep. And I can get to use your dick until I can’t cum anymore.” You push him to lay on his back, straddling his lap and tugging his sweatpants down.

"Hm? Kinky. You want to use my unconscious body to make yourself cum?" He doesn't push you off of him, letting you continue what you have planned. Your hands work his shaft slowly, coaxing more blood to flow to his growing member.

“Just close your eyes. Drift off to sleep. I will take good care of you.” You lean forward to let your lips brush his ear. The soft bedding underneath him, and your hand pulling soft moans from his lips, he finds it harder to stay awake.

Eyes focused on the slow rise and fall of his chest, you finally trust he has fallen asleep. Slipping your panties aside, you ease yourself down, letting your pussy swallow his long and slender cock.

All the pent up desire from not getting any stimulation for days finally flows to your core. Your hands rest on the sides of his head as you slowly lift yourself up and drop yourself down. It only takes a few bounces to have your slick dripping down to length.

Soft groans slip past his partially opened lips which push you to increase your pace. Your hips grind against his, stimulating your clit with every thrust.

Seeing the way his fully relaxed body still responds to the sensation of you pussy clenching around him reminds you how helpless he is under you. You have full control over the pleasure that you both feel and he can do nothing to stop you if he becomes sensitive.

You can’t help but wonder what he is dreaming about, if he is imagining the exact scene that is happening in the real world. Whatever it was, he was clearly enjoying it. You could feel the tell-tale sign that he was close, his balls tightening as he cock twitches deep inside you.

Feeling him cum doesn’t slow you down, instead it encourages you to move faster, chasing your own high as the sleeping male beneath you begins to stir. You move your hands to his chest, keeping a gentle hold on him to keep him from moving.

“A-ah. I…” His words slur as white hot pleasure courses through his entire body everytime you drop yourself fully onto him. Your fluttering walls milking his sensitive cock head, dragging every inch of him across the spongey spot inside you.

“Sh-shut up. Cumming… not going to stop.” You whimper, thighs burning from the speed you have picked up. Fluid gushes out of you and soaks his dick. Nails dig into his shirt, half pulling your body to continue spearing yourself on him, and half keeping you grounded and your orgasm overwhelms you.

“Stop… or… at least slow down. I can’t cum again.” Your boyfriend’s voice is nothing more than a groggy whine. His words fall on deaf ears. After squirting for him once, you can’t stop. You need to feel more.

One of your hands snakes to his mouth, pressing your ring and middle finger down on his tongue to pacify him. His lips close around your fingers, soothing his whimpers.

“I’m gonna cum again and again. You will cum as many times as it takes for me to finally be satisfied. So make things easier for yourself. Suck my fingers and enjoy the feeling as you go back to sleep.” You move closer to his face, showing him how serious you are. He nods slowly, tears brimming in his eyes.

Taking pity on the half asleep, slightly trembling man below you, your pace slows down to rock against him. You keep this new pace until you can see he is nearly unconscious again. Your free hand snakes down and cups his cum soaked balls.

Knowing how he cups them when he makes himself cum, you do the same, hoping it makes the orgasm in his dreams even better.

You can feel them tighten in your hand as more of his cum floods into you. The erotic sight of his sleeping for, sweaty and cum covered, partnered with the pulsing member inside you lets you know that you won’t be done cumming anytime soon.

[woody-98]

I would be very concerned if someone I knew irl knew what a term like "kinktober" or "dead dove do not eat" or anything along those lines means.

Like what are you doing here? You've gone too far, go back or else I won't be able to save you please

[suspiciousgravel]

🎃 Okay there are so many kinktober lists it was too hard to pick, so I made my own lol

👻 I used this prompt generator and picked through the list/randomised - free for anyone to use, but making your own is pretty fun. Also this is pretty dead dove so some ppl might want to mix it up a little!

💀 I’ll be attempting this, but we’ll see how long that lasts lmao

1. Sex Toys/Strap-on

2. Orgasm Denial/Control/Overstimulation

3. Sensory Deprivation

4. Bratty Sub

5. Coercion/Blackmail

6. Pet Play

7. Crossdressing

8. Crying

9. Guns/Knives

10. Double Penetration

11. Noncon

12. Yandere/Violent Partner

13. Exhibitionism/Voyeurism

14. Ritual/Sacrifice

15. Incest

16. Thighfucking

17. Bloodplay

18. Breath Control

19. Slavery

20. Spanking/Flogging/Whipping/Caning

21. Breeding/Impregnation

22. Sexual Torture

23. Abduction/Kidnapping

24. Interrogation

25. Mindbreak

26. A/B/O

27. Lingerie

28. Virginity

29. Biting/Scratching

30. Multiple Limbs/Eyes/Mouths

31. Bad End

[alectoperdita]

Lure ~A Kaijou Yakuza AU~

verb

tempt (a person or animal) to do something or to go somewhere

noun

the strongly attractive quality of a person or thing

a type of bait used in fishing or hunting

Jounouchi always suspected he had few future prospects outside a life of petty crimes. When he runs afoul of Kaiba, the fourteenth head of the Aoryu-kai, though, everything gets that much worse.

Read the series on AO3

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Year 1

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1. Rule of might

Rating: Teen Word Count: 23,148 Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Tags: Alternate Universe - Yakuza, Kidnapping, Non-Graphic Violence, Threats of Violence, Belligerent Sexual Tension, Kaiba Seto Being an Asshole, Everyone Has Issues, Debt, Blackmail, Extortion, Yakuza, Implied/Referenced Self-Harm, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Attempted Murder, Gun Violence, Harassment, Coerced Loyalty, Bitterness, Power Imbalance, Manipulation, Bullying, Conditioning, Gaslighting, Dubious Consent, Implied Sexual Content

The plan was simple: get in good with the rich, new transfer student, who was rumored to be a yakuza boss' son. Instead, Jounouchi has pissed off a recently enthroned oyabun, resulting in his future being bought out from under his nose.

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2. Bone-deep

Rating: Explicit Word Count: 7,153 Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Tags: Alternate Universe - Yakuza, Implied/Referenced Underage Sex, Implied/Referenced Homophobia, Everyone Has Issues, Power Imbalance, Repaying Debt, Extortion, Manipulation, Conditioning, Kaiba Seto Being an Asshole, Explicit Sexual Content, Semi-Public Sex, Oral Sex, Frottage, Dubious Consent, Name-Calling, Degradation, Anal Fingering, Anal Sex, First Time Bottoming, Sexual Experimentation, Barebacking, Rough Sex

What Seto wants, he gets. And he intends to own Jounouchi in every way.

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3. A spoonful of (poisoned) sugar (In Progress)

Jounouchi and Mokuba meet for the first time. The result is only somewhat disastrous for Jounouchi. 

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4. I will make you mine and I'm going to take my time

Rating: Explicit Word Count: 2,244 Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Tags: Kinktober 2021, Explicit Sexual Content, Degradation, Name-Calling, Barebacking, Rough Sex, Breeding Kink, Cock Warming, Power Imbalance

Jounouchi is asked to stay the night in Kaiba's bed. Well, "asked" is probably not the right descriptor.

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5. Everybody knows that teeth are where your heart once was

Rating: Explicit Word Count: 3,411 Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Tags: Kidnapping, Minor Injuries, Non-Graphic Violence, Power Imbalance, Kaiba Seto Being an Asshole, Kaiba Seto Has Issues, Everyone Has Issues, Name-Calling, Explicit Sexual Content, Hate Sex, Mildly Dubious Consent, Degradation, Rough Oral Sex, Face-Fucking, Deepthroating, Choking, Facials, Come Feeding, Finger Sucking, Frottage, Coming In Pants, Dead Dove: Do Not Eat

The knife at his throat doesn't rattle him. It will not be the last time someone kidnaps or threatens him. Though, that does raise the question of where his so-called bodyguard has gone. Seto may have grown surprisingly fond of his new guard dog—stupid and obstinate though he might be, but there's a limit to what he'll tolerate of Jounouchi's shoddy performance.

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6. Balanced on a knife’s edge

Rating: Mature Word Count: 1,897 Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Tags: Kinktober 2021, Everyone Has Issues, Mild Sexual Content, Degradation, Name-Calling, Knifeplay, mild bloodplay, Light Masochism, Intrusive Thoughts, Power Imbalance

Jounouchi wondered how he kept ending up on the wrong end of Kaiba's knife. Maybe it was because of the mouth on him. Or maybe Kaiba was right—it did excite him.

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7. Karma’s gonna come collect your debts

Rating: Explicit Word Count: 11,782 Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Tags: Power Imbalance, Kaiba Seto Being an Asshole, Underage Drinking, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Everyone Has Issues, Explicit Sexual Content, Switching, Bottom Kaiba Seto, Top Jounouchi Katsuya | Joey Wheeler, Degradation, Power Play, Name-Calling, Hate Sex, Rough Sex, Barebacking, Breathplay, Choking, Masochism, Bad BDSM Etiquette, Consensual But Not Safe Or Sane, Porn with Feelings, Mainly Bad and Shitty Feelings, Drunk Sex, Dirty Talk

It's so easy to forget that Kaiba's human. Or that he had moods and emotions like a real person. Jounouchi's life is a lot less complicated when he's not confronted with that reality.

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8. Whipping boy

Rating: Mature Word Count: 4,980 Warnings: Graphic Depictions of Violence, Rape/Non-Con Tags: Attempted Rape/Non-Con, Unsuccessful Rape/Non-con, Corporal Punishment, Public Humiliation, Flogging, Kaiba Seto Has Issues, Possessive Kaiba Seto, Jounouchi Katsuya | Joey Wheeler Needs a Hug, Conflicted Emotions/Feelings, Hurt/Comfort, Codependency, Mild Sexual Content, Name-Calling, Rough Sex, Barebacking, Breeding Kink, Light Masochism

When Jounouchi looked at the ground again, a grotesque sight greeted him. His would-be attacker's screaming had died into gurgling, fevered moans. Even the sound of the belt smacking flesh had grown wet. Like someone was pulverizing oranges or tenderizing meat. He never imagined Kaiba would come to his defense. Not like this.

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9. The hand that feeds

Rating: Explicit Word Count: 10,276 Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Tags: Power Imbalance, Emotional Manipulation, Possessive Kaiba Seto, Kaiba Seto Has Issues, Hand Feeding, Explicit Sexual Content, Degradation, Master/Pet, Power Play, Name-Calling, Rough Sex, Blow Jobs, Anal Gaping, Come Feeding, Barebacking, Mild Breathplay, Breeding Kink, Spanking, Overstimulation, Light Masochism

Jounouchi knew what it felt like to starve: for food, for warmth, for approval, for purpose. Recent times had been good, though, and he nearly forgot. Until Kaiba brought it all back with one well-executed steak dinner.

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10. All laced-up with nowhere to go (but down)

Rating: Explicit Word Count: 3,985 Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Tags: Kinktober 2021, Lingerie, Explicit Sexual Content, Degradation, Name-Calling, Implied Feminization, Intercrural Sex, Sex Toys, Vibrators, Impact Play, Overstimulation, Prostate Milking, Come as Lube, Barebacking, Rough Sex, Light Masochism, Wet & Messy

Kaiba’s pale fingers crept across every new and devastating curve, tracing the rounded slope of his shoulders, fondling his pecs like breasts, sweeping around the sensual jut of his hips, and palming the perky globes of his ass. Jounouchi tried to stay still. Keep quiet. Especially when the hands drifted forward, one cupping him through the panties while the other caressed the scalloped edge of a stocking top. “Any man would want to eat you up.”

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11. What we gain through pain

Rating: Explicit Word Count: 4,418 Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Tags: Kinktober 2021, Explicit Sexual Content, Master/Pet, Acting Out, Punishment, Masochism, Spreader Bars, Riding Crops, Impact Play, Cock & Ball Torture, Object Insertion, Spanking, Rough Oral Sex, Barebacking, Breeding Kink, Light Hurt/Comfort

Sometimes, several days will pass where Kaiba doesn't touch him. It drives Jounouchi a little nuts.

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12. A kindness you can’t afford

Rating: Explicit Word Count: 7,127 Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Tags: Power Imbalance, Tattoos, Scars, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Possessive Kaiba Seto, Explicit Sexual Content, Mildly Dubious Consent, Non-Consensual Drug Use, Date Rape Drug/Roofies, Shibari, Bondage, Body Calligraphy, Writing on Skin, Degradation, Name-Calling, Sensation Play, Urethral Play, threats of body modification, Anal Sex, Barebacking, Orgasm Delay/Denial, Light Masochism, Breeding Kink

Tattoos often equal yakuza. Simple enough. All Jounouchi wants to know is if Kaiba has one. But he learns so much more and pays—well, not the worst price for his curiosity.

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13. Stray no more

Rating: Explicit Word Count: 12,952 Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Tags: Police, Arrest, Everyone Has Issues, vomit warning, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Child Neglect, Neglect, Explicit Sexual Content, Master/Pet, Power Imbalance, Porn with Feelings, Sex as Coping Mechanism, Anal Fingering, Anal Sex, Barebacking, Light Masochism, Rough Sex, Possessive Sex, Breeding Kink, Hand Jobs, Come Feeding, Cock Warming, Oral Sex, Spit As Lube, Praise Kink

Jounouchi can already hear Kaiba berating him. It was a stupid move on his part—shoplifting. Even stupider to get caught. So when an unexpectedly familiar face extends a seemingly helping hand, he must reconsider who's actually looking after his best interests.

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14. We construct intricate rituals

Rating: Explicit Word Count: 8,615 Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Tags: Codependency, Explicit Sexual Content, Sex as Coping Mechanism, Master/Pet, Name-Calling, Degradation, Praise Kink, Sex Toys, Butt Plugs, Collars, Leashes, Rough Sex, Rough Oral Sex, Deepthroating, Breathplay, Facials, Wet & Messy, Coming In Pants, Impact Play, Paddling, Spanking, Masochism, Overstimulation, Anal Sex, Barebacking, Come Swallowing, Breeding Kink, Multiple Orgasms, Slight Somnophilia, Comeplay, Dirty Talk, Possessive Sex, No Aftercare, Blatant Disrespect of the Dead, Misuse of Altar Tools, Dead Dove: Do Not Eat

They're playing a game, Kaiba had said. Now Jounouchi's in the altar room wearing a butt plug—sounds like a perverted game of Clue. But the only dead person in this equation is Gozaburo, now deceased for an entire year. It's an occasion that Jounouchi's all too willing to help Kaiba celebrate with the filthiest sex imaginable. (Nothing breeds loyalty faster than a common enemy.)

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15. Nothing comes free

Rating: Explicit Word Count: 22,222 Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Tags: Power Imbalance, Separation Anxiety, Existential Crisis, Sex as Coping Mechanism, Unhealthy Coping Mechanisms, Explicit Sexual Content, Master/Pet, Degradation, Name-Calling, Rough Sex, Anal Sex, Barebacking, Breeding Kink, Dirty Talk, Somnophilia, Semi-Public Sex, Bathroom Sex, Spit As Lube, Masochism, Sex Toys, Butt Plugs, Blindfolds, Predicament Bondage, Spreader Bars, Collars, Rough Oral Sex, Face-Fucking, Deepthroating, Breathplay, Comeplay, Cock Warming, Possessive Sex, Possessive Kaiba Seto, Kaiba Seto Being an Asshole, Blackmail

He thought he'd be ecstatic to not be at Kaiba's constant beck and call. And he was, for a short while, until a familiar-new-old worry reared its head. Adrift and lacking purpose, Jounouchi tries to adjust to life after graduation. "Tries" being the operative word.

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16. Silence is golden

Rating: Explicit Word Count: 1,834 Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Tags: Libraries, Explicit Sexual Content, Master/Pet, Power Imbalance, Library Sex, Public Sex, Public Blow Jobs, Fear Play, Rough Oral Sex, Deepthroating, Come Swallowing, Smutember 2022

Jounouchi and Kaiba spend some quality time together at the Domino University library. Shh, there's no talking in the library.

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17. His hands will dig up my secrets

Rating: Explicit Word Count: 15,371 Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Tags: Obon, Fireworks, Power Imbalance, Codependency, Unhealthy Relationships, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Explicit Sexual Content, Master/Pet, Limousine Sex, Anal Sex, Barebacking, Degradation, Dirty Talk, Comeplay, Object Insertion, Breeding Kink, Semi-Public Sex, Outdoor Sex, Cock Warming, Nipple Play, Temperature Play, Orgasm Control, Ruined Orgasm, Orgasm Delay/Denial, Prostate Massage, Prostate Milking, Forced Orgasm, Overstimulation, Rough Sex, Praise Kink, Possessive Kaiba Seto, Porn with Feelings

For normal kids, summers were prime time for goofing around and young love. Jounouchi and Kaiba were anything but normal.

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18. What you can’t bury

Rating: Explicit Word Count: 48,764 Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Tags: Organized Crime, Internal Conflict, Power Imbalance, Power Dynamics, Blood and Torture, Gun Violence, Hurt/Comfort, Sex as Coping Mechanism, Unhealthy Relationships, Trauma Bonding, Codependency, Porn with Feelings, Porn With Plot, Explicit Sexual Content, Degradation, Masochism, Impact Play, Asshole Spanking, Anal Sex, Barebacking, Breeding Kink, Sex Toys, Rough Sex, Painful Sex, Mild Painplay, Punishment, Cock & Ball Torture, Mild Breathplay, Come Feeding, Switching, Praise Kink, Somnophilia, Sexting, Dick Pics, Semi-Public Sex, Workplace Sex, Light Bondage, Under-negotiated Kink, Mildly Dubious Consent, Nipple Clamps, Nipple Torture, Sounding, Misogyny, Public Blow Jobs, Choking, Master/Pet

As discontent swells amongst the Aoryu-kai's ranks, those wishing to seize power for themselves emerge. They threaten everything—Kaiba's leadership position, the tiny sliver of peace Jounouchi's managed to carve out for himself, and whatever tenuous bond exists between the two of them. Will saving Kaiba's hide save Jounouchi too? Or is this finally his chance to escape from under the kumicho's thumb?

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Year 2

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1. Tributary

Rating: Explicit Word Count: 6,672 Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Tags: Power Dynamics, Birthday, Underage Drinking, Explicit Sexual Content, Master/Pet, Name-Calling, Limousine Sex, Birthday Sex, Drunk Sex, Oral Sex, Anal Fingering, Lingerie, Anal Sex, Barebacking, Porn with Feelings

Kaiba gets more than a little drunk at his birthday party. Which means he gets more than a little handsy with Jounouchi afterward.

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2. Fill me with sweetness and cream

Rating: Explicit Word Count: 6,543 Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Tags: Explicit Sexual Content, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Master/Pet, Possessive Kaiba Seto, Mildly Dubious Consent, Aphrodisiacs, Non-Consensual Drug Use, Recreational Drug Use, Viagra, Degradation, Name-Calling, Dirty Talk, Marathon Sex, Barebacking, Wet & Messy, Breeding Kink, Multiple Orgasms, Comeplay, Cock Warming, Overstimulation, Sex Toys, Dildos, Somnophilia

Never let it be said that Seto never gave his pet any treats. A good boy deserves rewards, especially on his birthday.

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3. Tokens of affection

Rating: Explicit Word Count: 9,669 Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Tags: Valentine's Day, Chocolate, Explicit Sexual Content, Master/Pet, Oral Sex, Degradation, Praise Kink, Come Swallowing, Cock Warming, Orgasm Delay/Denial, Dirty Talk, Spanking, Light Masochism, Wet & Messy, Comeplay, Come Feeding, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Jealousy, Predicament Bondage, Breeding Kink, Sex Toys, Writing on Skin, Intercrural Sex, Object Insertion, Overstimulation, Anal Gaping, Marathon Sex, Possessive Sex, White Day

Kaiba comes home with a bag full of Valentine's chocolates gifted by his female admirers. Jounouchi's not sure how he feels about this development. The only thing that's clear to him is that Kaiba's classmates are dangerously gullible or shallow (and the funny twisting feeling in his stomach).

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Year 4

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1. Silver-tongued (In Progress)

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Extra - Playlist on Spotify

Call Me Devil - Friends in Tokyo | An Unhealthy Obsession - The Black Robinson Synthetic Orchestra | Control - Halsey | Bad Things - K.Flay | Wolf in Sheep’s Clothing - Set It Off feat. William Beckett | The Man Who Sold The World - Nirvana | Empire - Beth Crowley | No Children - The Mountain Goats | Hatef--k - The Bravery | Whispers - Halsey | Monsters - All Time Low | Desire - Meg Myers | Sorry About Your Parents - Icon For Hire | Let’s Kill Tonight - Panic! At The Disco | Animals - Maroon 5 | Bury Me Face Down - grandson | I Didn’t Ask For This - Beth Crowley | You asked for this - Halsey | This is Love - Air Traffic Controller | Super Psycho Love - Simon Curtis | Tear Me To Pieces - Meg Myers | Fever - K.Flay | Inuhime - QUEEN BEE | It Will Come Back - Hozier | Raw Raw - K.Flay | Under Your Spell - The Birthday Massacre | Kiss Me You Animal - Burn The Ballroom | Partners In Crime - Set It Off feat. Ash Costello | honey - Halsey

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Coming in dark with Day 17 of the @creature-kinktober fest (Venom/Parseltongue). (I know it's a day late, but at least it's up now, right?)

I got real hung up on Day 3 because it has turned into A Fic, and I'm a slow-ass writer. So, after 2 weeks of agonizing about getting behind, I finally got my act together for this non-con, un-HEA Tomione/Volmione one-shot.

Venom

Hermione Granger is captured, and Voldemort knows the best way to break her Occlumency walls. Dead Dove: Do Not Eat Hermione pushed herself to her feet and immediately froze. Grey skin shifted smoothly into silvery scales, an inky black zig zag swooping down his back like a serrated blade. His torso stood erect while his long, thick serpent’s tail slithered beneath him to coil into a ball. Reddish-brown eyes, like chunks of amber, with onyx-black slits for pupils pinned Hermione in place. She felt her pulse skip into full tilt, like a rabbit high tailing it for safety. A long, thin, forked tongue fluttered out from between lips that slid into a sly smile after sensing her reaction. Tom Riddle - Lord Voldemort, himself - had come to see her. Quick as a strike, Voldemort’s arms snatched Hermione before her fight-or-flight could catch up to her revelation. His hard body was all muscle beneath his skin and scales, and though she squirmed valiantly, she really had no shot at escape.

Tags: Major Character Death; Rape/Non-Con; Dead Dove: Do Not Eat; Dark fic; War Fic; Prisoner!Hermione Granger; Voyeurism; Non-Consensual Voyeurism; Everything is Non-Consensual; Explicit Sexual Content; Venom - freeform; Paralysis; Naga!Tom Riddle; Naga!Voldemort; Choking; Nipple Play; Forced Orgasm; Occlumency (Harry Potter); Legilimency (Harry Potter); Eaten Alive; But Not Vore; HP Creature Kinktober 2021; Un-HEA