#fic.🌧 collared

[petrichorium]

𝚞 𝚙 𝚍 𝚊 𝚝 𝚎 𝚍  .  .  .  .  apr. 9, 2024

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Blood in the Water {jade leech} in which jade leech is hungry for something only you can give him and, because he's jade leech, has a roundabout way of asking for it.

period sex ✧ one-shot ✧ explicit

“i can smell it,” jade says hazily.

“wh—what?”

“it’s… maddening. all-consuming. it takes everything in me to remain civil when you’re dry but then you bathe and it becomes agony.” his eyes seem glazed over, a look that reminds you of his erratic other half and has you feeling a little like a butterfly pinned under glass—or maybe like you’ve been carefully placed in one of his beloved terrariums. his chest heaves with a long, slow inhale. clawed fingers grip harder at the flesh of your thighs and he moves closer, lifting your knee to rest atop his shoulder. when he speaks it’s a murmur, and you wonder if you’re meant to have heard at all. “blood in the water. all of my instincts searching for the prey, writhing and helpless, ripe for the taking.”

current wc: 2.4k ✧ estimated wc: 5k

Mending {capitano} in which your husband rectifies a grave mistake he made in the first year of your marriage: neglecting your needs

misunderstandings ✧ one-shot ✧ explicit

he removes his thumb slowly, running the pad carefully over your tongue to the tip—lingering in your mouth momentarily, grazing along the edges of your teeth, so dull in comparison to the fangs that glint behind the helmet he still wears.

leaning in, his voice is low and intimate and almost warm with fondness as he says, “is that all that this was about? my little wife was feeling neglected?”

indignation flares up within you. your mouth snaps shut, your face going hot, something twisting in your stomach. he pulls back; on sheer instinct you surge up in response, gather the saliva that had pooled at the back of your throat, and spit at him.

the wad hits his helmeted cheek. he freezes. for half a moment the two of you stay like that, staring at each other.

then he lifts his hand and, with the thumb that had been in your mouth just moments ago, wipes the wetness from his face guard.

current wc: 1.6k ✧ estimated wc: 6k

Collared {jing yuan} in which you are the only one who can say you've collared the legendary dozing general.

roughhousing ✧ one-shot ✧ smutty

tilting his face up and to the side, you stare at jing yuan; run your fingers along the stubbled surface of his cheek, let your eyes trail from hooded eyes to quirked lips to the neck you’ve displayed for yourself. the bright red of your lipstick still stains his skin in more places than you can count. under the pad of your thumb, just beneath the hinge of his jaw, is a deep, darkening mark you don’t even remember making.

“just what is going on inside that pretty head, hmm?” he asks lightly.

frowning at the teasing lilt in his voice, you press hard with your thumb, digging the nail into the fleshy underside of his mandible. “merely wondering if a leash would keep you in our bed.”

yet another burst of laughter. his eyes are brilliant; they shine with his grin. “my dear, i highly encourage it. you’ve long had me collared already.”

current wc: 1.2k ✧ estimated wc: 3k

The Couch {itoshi sae} in which you banish sae to the couch, and for the first time in his life he has to earn back his rightful place in your bed

established relationship ✧ one-shot ✧ implied nsfw

sae has stood up by the time you return. his hands are shoved in his pockets, and he’s scowling, but he looks up when you re-emerge and still manages to bring his arms up to catch what you fling at him (damn those pro athlete reflexes; you wish he were clumsy enough to let them hit him right in the face).

“since you were so willing to leave me alone, you won’t mind taking a few more days, right?” you cross your arms and meet his wide-eyed look with a glare. “really, i like having the bed to myself.”

“you’re not serious,” he says in disbelief.

“sleep on the fucking couch, itoshi.”

current wc: 1.2k ✧ estimated wc: 5k

Untitled {akagami no shanks} in which you go into heat—as always—and shanks is there to help—as always

omegaverse ✧ one-shot ✧ sfw

“eight months?”

you scowl. the knot in your throat burns. “you shouldn’t have to guess the last time your mate went into heat.”

“i wasn’t guessing!” he lifts his arm, palm raised in surrender. “we were in the north blue, hard to remember if it was august or september with the climate—“

your empty bowl slams into his chest; it clatters to the floor with a hollow wooden thud and then rolls along the planks, taken by the heavy rise and fall of the ship until shanks reaches out to snatch it up before it can get too far.

“The start of september,” he says soothingly, easily. “seven months and a few days.”

current wc: 2.5k ✧ estimated wc: 5k

𝚖 𝚘 𝚗 𝚝 𝚑 𝚕 𝚢 𝚏 𝚘 𝚛 𝚎 𝚌 𝚊 𝚜 𝚝 . . .

Sobachka {childe, capitano} threesome ✧ one-shot ✧ explicit ✧ estimated 8k

Sleeping in the Garden {bakugo katsuki} single dad ✧ 6 parts ✧ eventual smut ✧ estimated 80k

Great Celestial Hieroglyphs {gojo satoru} reverse isekai ✧ one-shot ✧ sfw(?) ✧ estimated 20k

Villainy {midoriya izuku} villain au ✧ one-shot ✧ sfw ✧ estimated 15k

Noble Intent {bakugo katsuki} royal au ✧ one-shot ✧ sfw ✧ estimated 20k

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