#it’s just kinda limping and sticking to my room for now

[lilgynt]

i don’t have the heart to tell my mom the scooter doesn’t work inside the house bc of the hoarding so i’ve been just limping with my broken foot and hoping for the best

[ddejavvu]

Deadpool likes annoying you

this post is 18+, minors dni. (fem!reader)

Deadpool is absolutely fantastic at sex. He's just the right blend of high-energy, low-inhibitions that makes for a night of screaming, writhing, and melting into the sheets. After you've melted though, that's when he takes one last little bit of pleasure for himself.

"Open up," He pats roughly against your cheeks as he's fucking your limp body, milking any last orgasm he can get for himself. You're moaning, more sounds than coherent words, gripping the sheets like they'll tamp down the burning in your abdomen.

You don't comprehend what he's said until he's already wrestling your mouth open for himself, too lost in your own mind-numbing pleasure to obey. But Wade's strong hand bullies its way into your mouth, wrenching it open wide so that he can inspect its contents.

"Look at that throat, baby. All red and swollen, shit, that was me?"

He pokes at your tongue, watching it twitch, then prods at your teeth, "You gonna bite me with these, killer? Yeah?"

You're pitifully non-threatening when you close your mouth around his finger and suck instead of biting.

"Wimp," He teases, pulling his finger easily out of your mouth and tugging on your earlobe instead, "Jesus, it's like you give a woman four orgasms and all of a sudden she doesn't know what to do with herself."

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There's barely room inside of your gaped mouth for Wade's fingers, but they're mean and insistent, and they stretch your lips out until they burn. They're pressed flush against his cock, but perhaps that's why he does it. Doubly for pleasure and annoyance.

"Lemme see your tongue." He demands, and pulls your lips back until he can watch your tongue bob against his hard cock.

"Oh, that was a good suck." He comments, watching the innerworkings of your mouth as his fingers pry open your lips, "Or- it would have been, if I wasn't sticking my fingers in your mouth. Kinda hard to get a grip now, isn't it? Ah- don't stop," He flicks your earlobe when you make to pull away from him, "Don't be so sensitive, I'm just teasing. You want your mouth back?"

You nod, and it's a drooly, slurping mess around both his cock and his fingers. But he lets go, and his slick fingers quickly find your nipples in their desperate search for something else to tug on. He pinches and yanks and rolls and pokes, his cock twitching when you try squirming away, visibly annoyed by his mercilessness.

"Oh, little miss princess can't handle a little teasing. You know you're gonna have to be better than that with me, right? I'm not a nice guy; you gotta toughen up."

[lexsssu]

Soft (Vergil)

TAGS: Vergil/Dragoness!reader, smut, breeding, pregnancy, heats/ruts, oneshot Ao3 ver. | Ko-fi | Commissions (OPEN)

“Moooooommm, my hair’s already okay as it is. You don’t have to keep grooming it!”

“Hush, darling. Mother knows best and if I say that your hair needs to be groomed then it means that it needs to be groomed. Now, stay still and let Mama fix you up~”

Nero grumbled and pouted, but simply allowed himself to become limp in your grasp as you combed his snowy locks for him, a bright red blush lighting up his cheeks that were yet another feature he’d inherited from his father. To be honest, Nero took mostly after Vergil in terms of looks, but he was definitely more expressive than your mate.

“...’m not a lil kid anymore…”

“Regardless of how old you are, you will always be a child in my eyes, Nero. I bore you into this world with my body and nothing can ever change the bond between a mother and her child” You smile and nuzzle the top of the young man’s head, inhaling his scent while bathing him in your own, draconic instincts, particularly your maternal ones, overflowing as you carried another babe within your belly. 

“...Just let your mother be, Nero. Once your new sibling is born she won’t be babying you anymore,” said Vergil eloquently as he sat on his favorite armchair, reading through a well-worn poetry book and looking like painting straight out of a Victorian-era portrait.

“Your father is just teasing you. You’ll always be Mama’s darling boy~” You giggle and place a kiss on your son’s forehead, watching gleefully as his cheeks turn an even deeper red from your affections.

Though seemingly minding his own business, Vergil always had his eye on you both even as he read the ever so familiar words upon the inked pages. There is a softness in the blue of his eyes that is hidden from the world outside of your cozy little home. 

A softness that is reserved only for you, his mate, and all your offspring...and maybe Dante when the devil hunter wasn’t being an absolute insufferable moron.

It’s amazing how meeting you had allowed him to see the world in a different light. To rediscover parts of himself that he’d long thought to have died off on the night his entire life had changed forever and molded him into a man fraught with only the ambition for power.

He could still remember that moment so clearly, as if it happened just yesterday...

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“Do you need some help? You looked like you had quite the fall from so high up…”

The eldest son of Sparda blinked, a rare look of incredulity on his normally impassive face as he stared at the small hand being held out to him and the young woman who owned it. 

Mundus’ grotesque form lay upon the blood red ground, a mass of flesh with hundreds of hands sticking out of him that would have struck fear in the hearts of most living and undead creatures. However, the Prince of Darkness was obviously deceased as he lay immobile, gaping wounds and terrible gashes littering his foul body as if his opponent had just tore through him without mercy.

“...Do you know that thing? It kept yapping ever since I dropped in here kinda like how you did and well...I just wasn’t really in the mood to deal with the monologues so I took him out of his misery,” you chuckle at the young man’s astonished expression, quite liking how expressive his reactions were despite having only just met him.

“So ummm...do you wanna go to the throne room with me? That thing’s lackeys said that I should sit on the throne to make my rule as their new boss ‘official’ and well, I dunno about you but any place is better than kneeling on the wet ground”

Still flustered with the turn of events, Vergil could only wordlessly nod and before he could get up on his own, you grasp his free hand and pull him up with surprising strength.

“Great! Since you’re new here too, we both can get a tour of the place!”

The katana-wielder would have normally pulled his hand back by now in disgust and or disdain, but strangely enough he didn’t mind how your utterly warm and soft hand clutched his own. Your hand is so small that he could easily cover it if he took the initiative to do so, but he found himself both reluctant to move and content with...whatever this was.

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“Darling, please...fuck me open. Mate me. Breed me…!” You whine and whimper as you sway your hips tantalizingly, looking back at Vergil who’d activated his Sin Devil Trigger form with complete want and adoration. Everything about his current form aroused your most primal side, wanting nothing more than to have him fuck you until were bow-legged and undeniably swollen with his potent seed.

Though he couldn’t speak up in this form, the low grunts and the way his scaled hands took handfuls of your backside as he pressed his equally demonic-looking cock into your weeping slit had you keening and sighing as he sunk its entire length in one thrust. 

As Vergil had his way with your equally enthusiastic self, you couldn’t help but smile stupidly as thoughts of the future filled your mind. Specifically, the pitter-patter of little feet that would undeniably become an absolute reality soon enough, especially as you feel the base of your mate’s cock inflating in order to lock himself inside your willing cunt.

You always did like the name Nero...

[tamayakii]

A Blessed Day.

pairing: Otto Hightower x Reader warnings: FEM!reader, labour, kinda angsty? but otto loves u :3 note: i wrote this in like 30 minutes and did not get it beta-read or anything, so, its not the BEST

You are the youngest sister of Rhaenrya Targaryen, married off to Otto Hightower right before he is sent back to Old Town and as his wife, you follow him. You believe he does not love you as much as he does his first lady wife, the late mother of his two children.

You force yourself to be happy with this, that this was the best you could get. Always in the shadow of the Realms Delight, you envied your sisters' reputation but you still loved her more than your envy. So you've resigned yourself to being Ser Otto Hightower's second lady wife, while in Oldtown you fall pregnant, your first child.

Whilst Otto slept you worry yourself to the bone, fearing you may also meet your mother's fate. The months of your long pregnancy were delightful, with many gifts from fellow Hightowers, gifts sent from your sister and father. Even a letter from your now step-daughter, Alicent, wishing you the best.

Whilst the moon is high in the black sky, you grip your bloodied bedsheets, screaming into the fabric as you try to push your child out to no avail. You are on your knees, using the bed as support, the position was suggested by the midwife; to help the babe slip out with little to no tears. Your husband, stood outside the door, listening and waiting, holding his hands together and his head low as he listens to your screams of terror and pain.

You weep for your mother, for your sister. You wished to feel their hands combing through your hair, shushing your cries and wiping your tears. The air is punched from your lungs as another contraction comes again,

"Push!!" The Maester screams, your midwife holding your hips to still your shaking. A silent scream turns into an ear-piercing shriek, your strength had run out, leaving you sobbing.

"Otto.." you whisper, you try to push yourself up, quickly pulled back down to the floor by the Maester. Midwife wiping your sweat with a cloth, "O-Otto!"

The door is pushed open and you see your husband in his robe, his eyes widen at the scene. Having never seen you in such a state, "Please.. Please Otto, I need you." begging as you reached your hand out to him.

He is quick to your side, grasping your hand in between his own. He studies your eased expression, your cheeks stained with tears. Hair sticking to your sweaty forehead,

"I'm here.. I'm here" he reassures, retracting a hand to pet your head, trying to console you. His hand drifts down to the back of your neck, massaging the tense muscles.

"i can't do it, i can't" you weep, "I want my mother! I want my sister here, i need them! i-" Your muscles tense up again as your body forces you to push, you feel the Maesters hand go into you and you scream.

"Shh shh, it's okay, you're fine, just breathe, my dear, breathe" You listen to him, trying to take deep breaths, burying your face in the sheets as you grit your teeth and push again.

The pain is agonizing, like a fire in your cunt that never ends. The fire spreads to your back and legs as you practically roar like a dragon, pushing all of your physical and mental power in one last push.

Then the room falls silent.

A cry.

A cry breaks the room's silence, and the midwife laughs in relief. You go limp as you sigh in relief, limbs like soup.

"You've done it, the hard part is over." Otto whispers, kissing your temple, leaning his forehead against your head. One hand still holding yours and the other rubbing your back,

"What.. what is it" you whisper, Otto lifts his head and looks at you as you turn your head to face him, "are they a girl?" Otto looks at the Maester, who now returns with the babe swaddled up.

"Congratulations, you have a baby girl"

Your tears turn into a happy cry, a girl. You were right, a girl.

"I told you.. I was right" Otto turns to look at you again, a captivated look across his face. He kisses your cheek, instead of turning to grab the babe like you expected him to, he says something you never expected out of his mouth.

"I love you, My darling."

[orienteddreamerrr]

A Feyd-Rautha Drabble! (From the latest poll results I just did!)

(Feyd-Rautha x FemReader) (But no use of Y/n)

(KINDA SHORT/LONG)

Rating: PG for…brief action and fluff!

Fighting with Feyd-Rautha has always been a dream. He wanted to pick you to fight alongside him, wanting everyone, the Harkonnens, to see what you’re really made of. The gate opens for the both of you as Feyd stalks out of the arena with you following behind. You can hear the Harkonnens cheer from the stands as you both made it to the middle of the arena. Feyd holds up his knife of a sword, making the crowd cheer even louder for him. He looks to you, seeing you were nervous as he lowers his arm, stepping up towards you as he kisses your forehead. “It’ll be alright my sweet…just follow my lead…”, You can only nod to him as you look around to see multiple gates open from all sides, watching as masked warriors of some kind stalk out. You can feel your heart race as the crowds start to chant Feyd’s name. The warriors are closer now as they start to circle you both. Feyd instantly takes out his other blade, gripping two of his weapons into his hands as he takes his battle stance. You take out your weapon as well, feeling the weight of it as you take your stance beside Feyd. One warrior starts stalking towards you as you could feel your heart start to pound in anticipation. Once the warrior was near, he swings his blade at you, but you were quick to avoid, rolling over to the other side. Feyd was quick to deal with the other warriors, his blade clashing against the two warriors he was fighting. He was quick with his reflexes as usual. But the warrior you were dealing with had more strength than the others. Both of your blades were clashing as you were trying to break his block. You could see Feyd in the corner of your eye taking out the two warriors already, their bodies hitting the sand. That was quick. You were able to break the warrior’s block, but it didn’t last long. He was able to regain his balance as in an instant, his blade swipes across your shoulder as you flinch in response. You could hear the crowd react. You could also see blood was starting to stain your under armor and your shirt. Feyd’s senses heightened as he rushes over to you, stepping in to help you as he attempts to overpower and break the warrior’s guard again. You look to see the warrior kneel onto the ground as Feyd signaled you to take him down. You didn’t know where it came from, but you felt this sudden rush of energy as you take your blade and go up to the warrior, slicing the blade across his throat. For good measure, Feyd sticks his blade into his chest before taking it out, making the warrior fall limp to the ground, his form crashing into the sand. The crowds go wild. All the Harkonnens could see you now as an able-bodied warrior willing to withstand anything that gets in your way. Feyd walks up beside you, taking your hand in his as he makes you both lift your arms up in victory, having more of the crowd cheer. Feyd then lowers your arm as he turns to you, resting his forehead against yours. “I’m proud of you darling…you did well…”, All you could do was smile to him as he smiles back, baring his black teeth. He then points out your wound on your shoulder. “Let’s go and patch you up…”, You can only nod to him as you lean onto him for support, with him taking you back to his room where his servants await for you so the healing process can begin.

The End!

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[urm0o0m]

"Disgusting"

Synopsis: You had been over at your boyfriends best friends house and you both ended up fucking but you didn't know that Gojo had sent the video to Suguru.

Content warning: Breath play, impact play, CNC (kinda), degradation, reader cheated, teasing, creampie, edging 𓂃 ࣪˖ ཐིཋྀ

Suguru was pissed. You had been home for the last thirty minutes and Geto hadn’t said anything but you could tell with the way he was acting. “Babe?” You call out from the living room. No answer. “Babe!” You called out again. Still no answer. You groaned before getting up when Suguru emerged from the room. “What?” He asked harshly. Taken aback you say “The fuck is your problem?”

 The raven haired male scoffs. “I’m not doing this tonight y/n. What do you want?” You shake your head. “I want to know why you have a stick shoved so far up your ass” Geto groans out of frustration, running his fingers through his hair. “I really don’t have the energy or patience to argue with you right now y/n” You step closer to him. “Well then tell me what your fucking-” 

He cuts you off. “Where were you tonight?” Suguru asks. “I was out with my girlfriends. Why?” He scoffs. “Here we go with this bullshit. You and I both know you weren’t with your friends. Where were you?” You roll your eyes. “I already told you-” Geto pulls out his phone. “So this isn’t you being fucked by my bestfriend?” He hisses. You look at his phone to see the video that you and Satoru had taken about forty-five ago of him fucking you doggystyle.

“Where did you-” Geto smacks you, causing you to fall to the ground and he spits on you before crouching down to your level. “You're not even gonna apologize? You're worried about how I got it?!” You hold your face, shocked that he would hit you. “Did you just fucking hit me?!” You shout and Suguru scoffs, gabbing your neck and pinning you against the wall, squeezing your neck. 

“You dare fucking cheat on me with me best friend?” Your hands instinctively reach for his own thats wrapped around your neck, clawing at his hand trying to gain some slack in order to breathe. Geto’s grip tightens, watching as the panic in your eyes begins to set in as your arms begin to go limp. He then lets go of your neck and you take a deep breath in, coughing from the lack of air then suddenly being allowed to breathe again. 

“Look at you. Coughing and desperate for air. That’s how you should be for me and no one else. Not allowing someone else to use your whore-ish body. You belong to me and no one else” Suguru grabs your wrist, pulling you to the bedroom and you try to break free of his grasp but you are unable to and he picks you up, throwing you onto the bed and basically ripping your clothes off before discarding his own.

You try to sit up but Geto pulls you back down saying “No you're not going anywhere. Your going to lie right here and let me fuck you and if you don’t I’ll just take you the way you let him take you” Even though Suguru was throwing you around and being rough with you and you acted as though you didn’t want him to touch you, your own body betrayed you. The male lets out a throaty chuckle. 

“Look at you. Your acting as if you really don’t want this but your body is so used to my touch that your cunt is fucking soaked” Without and hesitation, not really caring if he hurts you he slams himself inside of you. You scream out in both pleasure and pain as he begins plunging himself in and out, his cock making you feel full. You're still sensitive from your earlier orgasms but this only heightens the pleasure for both of you. 

You whimper before trying to protest against his actions when he pins your arms over your head, thrusting in and out of your cunt. “Stop trying to resist it. I’m going to fuck you and put you in your place. You should know better than that so now you don’t get a free pass and you don't get to tell me when you're done. You’ll be done when I…say you are. Do you understand me slut?” 

You shake your head and he spits on you, smacking your tits causing you to whine in pain. He continues thrusting in and out of you, watching as you moan and try to get away from his touch but ultimately you begin to yearn for him and the pleasure he gave you. Suguru chuckles, the sound sending a shiver down your spine. “Look at you. Your practically fucking yourself”

 He pauses, pulling out of you before flipping you on your hands and knees. Geto then pushes himself back inside of you, your back arching and he smacks your ass. “Fuck yourself on me. Make me feel the same way you let Satoru feel” You do as you're told, not wanting to be obedient but not wanting to let go of the pleasure. Suguru groans before pressing your head into the mattress and fucking into you.

“You’re not doing it properly. What happened to all the eagerness when you were fucking my bestfriend?” Truth be told, it’s not that you didn’t want to feel good or make Geto feel good but you were too exhausted from your earlier fucking but God you didn’t want him to stop. He continued to fuck you into the mattress, needing to feel good and use you, not really caring too much about your own pleasure.

Suguru picks up his pace, noticing that your legs are shaking. “Look at you. Shaky and whiny. Could Satoru make you feel like this?” You try to shake your head but can’t because of his large hand pressing your head into the bed. With his free hand, Geto smacks your ass before saying “I want words. I want to hear you say the Gojo Satoru can’t fuck you like I can” “He can fuck me way better then you can” You say, refusing to give into the noiret male.

This causes Geto to snap, snapping his hips back and forth, his tip entering your cervix as he becomes rougher with you. Your eyes roll to the back of your head as you feel your orgasm building up and he stops and it slowly begins pulling away. “W-why’d you stop?” You whine. “Why would I make you cum? You have Satoru for that because he can make you cum harder than I can remember?”

 You curse yourself for saying that and once Suguru is sure that your orgasm has gone away completely, he begins back up. You moan, tears swelling in your eyes as you just want to cum. His hand wraps around your throat, fucking into you while chocking you for the second time that night. He groans, feeling his own high approaching. Geto leans forward. 

He then whispers in your ear “I’m going to fill up this nasty cunt of yours to the brim and you're going to take it. You're not allowed to cum tonight. It seems you’ve already done that enough with Satoru. Do you understand me whore?” You whimper, nodding, trying to keep yourself from coming. Suguru lets you collapse onto the bed, his weight now on top of you, continuing to fuck into you, chasing his own euphoria.

Your legs begin to shake and Geto grunts, filling your womb with his cum, not yet pulling out as he continues thrusting, riding out his orgasm and your hands grip the sheets, biting your bottom lip to keep yourself under control as he commanded. Once Geto comes down from his orgasm he pulls out of you, lying on the bed next to you. Out of breath, you look over at him. “You're not gonna make me finish?”

“Why don’t you call Gojo to see if he will?”

Word Count: 1306

Start: November 29, 2023 12:03 PM

End: December 4th, 2023 10:45 AM

[so-many-fandoms-here]

(English isn’t my first language so feel free to correct any mistake you notice.)

• Characters: Levi Ackerman, fem!Reader

• Genre: smut, fluff

• Warnings: explicit content, sexual content, sensual sex, kinda ooc Levi

Worship

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Only in underwear and with an aching heart I view my reflection in the mirror in front of me. I can’t help but to compare myself with the other women my age. Their bodies aren’t full of scars and flaws, while mine is clearly painted from the war. I don’t even know why I keep making such a big deal about it, after all I am not some young thing trying to impress men. I’m the mother of a six month old, in her late thirties and happily married for about a decade now. I fought a war, saw people die and was on the brink of death about a dozen of times myself. But still I feel like some 20 year old that never had to face all this stuff, leaving her appearance her biggest problem.

„She’s finally asleep“, I hear Levi saying, snapping me out of my thoughts. I didn’t even hear him coming into the room. „Everything okay, dear?“ he asks while limping towards the bed and sitting down.

I turn around, arms wrapped around my belly. It feels pathetic to admit it. „Not fighting for my life everyday made me notice my looks“, I admit quietly, tears welling up in my eyes. Levi looks at me, his nose scrunched like I told him about a talking pile of dust. „What do you mean?“

„The war disfigured me.“ Tears are streaming down my face now but Levi still looks at me, like he doesn’t understand a single thing. He scoots over and pats on the mattress. „Lay down.“ Now it’s my turn to look confused. „Just do it“, he insists, and so I make my way towards the bed too and lay down, just as he told me. My hair, still wet from the shower I just took, tousles all over the pillow and it’s like I can feel the knots tying themselves back in.

Levi is on the foot of the bed now, his eyes softened as he looks at me. „Stop talking shit“, he says. „The war didn’t disfigured you. Quite the opposite. How can you not realize that this makes you even more attractive? The way you survived the impossible?“

His hands sneak to my feet, massaging them, before lifting both and kissing my ankles. „Your feet walked you so many miles, you ran right into your death just to serve humans you don’t even know personally, to make sure they’re safe.“ He kisses my ankles again. „And they’re never afraid to kick my ass if I need it.“ A soft smile crawls upon my lips.

He moves up to my clean shaved legs. „It’s impressive that your shinbones never broke“, he mumbles against my skin, placing kisses all over my lower leg. „How often and how hard you fell during battles.“

Then he moves up to my thighs. „And don‘t get me started on your thighs“, Levi speaks, kissing them too, even marking them like he did sometimes when we were younger. „So muscular from all the horse riding. And so perfect around my hips and head.“ I couldn’t suppress a giggle, which earns me a bright smile from Levi.

I shriek as he moves his hand under my body, massaging my ass. „How many hours did you sit on your pretty ass in this boring meetings that never brought us anywhere?“ A rhetoric question, but I answer anyways, playing along. „Enough.“ „And yet, it never gave up“, Levi says with a teasing smile, letting go of my bum. I wait for one of his typical jokes and look at him confused as nothing comes. „Wow, no joke about taking a shit?“ I ask jokingly, to which I earn a roll of his steel-blue eye. „I try to be romantic and sexy, brat.“ With a giggle I lean back again, letting him continue.

His next stop is the already wet area between my legs. His fingers caress over my panties and both of us feel the damp spot on it. He hooks his thumbs in the hem of the piece of clothing, searching for consent in my eyes. „May I?“ Instead of answering I raise my hips so he can take it off. Levi understands and pulls my white underwear down, the way it sticks on my vagina gives me a feeling of how incredibly wet I am already.

„Your perfect pussy“, he whispers after placing the piece of fabric next to him on the bed. „Making me feel things I didn’t even know were possible. And making you feel things with only a light touch.“ To prove his statement he placed a kiss on my clit, making me shiver. „And not only this. It was the door to this world for our babygirl.“

After a few strokes through my wet folds he makes his way further up to my tummy. „I know how much you despise your stretch marks but they show how well our daughter grew in you.“ Sweet kisses are placed all over my stomach. „You created life, dear. I didn’t thought you could get any more beautiful, but then I saw you becoming a mother.“ New tears sting in my eyes, but this time they are tears of joy.

As I feel his hands move upwards I instantly sit up to unclasp my bra, throwing it next to the bed before laying down again and with a pleased smile Levi cups my right breast while kissing my left one. He takes his time with them, moving his lips back and forth between them so he gives both equal attention before he speaks again. „Not only are your boobs beyond sexy, they also feed a living being.“

With that Levi moves further up again, now kissing my throat and neck. „I was always allowed to hide from the world in the crook of your neck.“ Another kiss. „And your throat a) always takes my cock so well and b) protects your vocal chords that create your beautiful voice.“

With this lewd, yet pure sentence he moves to my left arm, kissing it’s whole length down do my hand. „Your shoulders, always willing to stem the weight of others too, no matter how bad it hurts you as long the other one has it easier and your strong arms, always giving out the best hugs.“ Then he kisses the palm of my hand. „And your hands, making me realize that the world provides more than violence.“

His kisses come back to my face and start to cover my cheeks. „I love the tiny wrinkles next to your nose when you smile.“ My nose gets a kiss too. „And the way you scrunch your nose when you’re embarrassed.“ He travels up the bridge of my nose until he reaches my forehead. „Your smart head“, then left again to my ear. „And your open ear, always listening when someone needs it.“ Then under my eyes. „Those beautiful eyes of you and all the lovely ways they look at me.“

And then finally, Levi kisses my lips. „And your lips, curling up to the most beautiful smile in the world and giving the best kisses.“ I rarely ever see him like this. So soft and vulnerable without him having a beak down.

„Your scars and flaws make you even more beautiful“, he reassures once again before diving into another kiss, this time adding his tongue too.

His healthy hand sneaks down between my legs again and starts to please me by sinking two fingers in my dripping cunt. A moan leaves my lips while I roll my hips against his hand to feel him deeper inside of me. Chapped lips on mine muffle my moaning while I chase my high on my husbands fingers.

„I want your cock“, I whine breathless as I feel my pleasure increasing. „Cum on my fingers first. You’re so close, I can feel it.“ That’s all it needs for me to fall apart. With a dizzy feeling I watch Levi stripping, placing his clothes on the floor next to the bed while stroking his boner.

In awe I look at his body. Even though Levi can’t walk properly anymore he tries his best to stay in shape, even with his almost 40 years. Especially his arms are still fine toned due to the weight lifting he does. The scars on his body tell the story of Humanities Strongest, making him even hotter in my eyes.

I think I understand what he tried to tell me.

My mind goes blank as his cock finds my pussy, pushing his whole length into me. As I moan louder than intended he quickly places his lips on mine again, not wanting to wake up the baby. Or the neighbors.

With his lips on mine and his cock deep inside me, I am able to let go off my worries and I only concentrate on the feeling of his tongue and the feeling of my second orgasm building up while he moves in and out of me. Our mixed moans and the sound of skin against skin create a lewd symphony inside of our bedroom.

„Fuck (Y/n), I‘m cumming.“ My legs close tighter around him so he’s even closer. I want to feel him cum inside me. And that’s exactly what happens. I can feel his cock twitch and with a hiss, followed by a loud groan I feel the warmth of his sperm inside of me, which takes me over the edge too and has me trembling under his body and clenching around his cock while I embrace my heavy orgasm.

Goosebumps raise as Levi falls on the mattress besides me, his hair messy and his back scratched by my nails. „I love you so much“, I whisper in his ear, petting his head. „I love you too

[wantonrowls]

Laughing too

you can read the first part here:

Minho snaps and stood to his seat. "I'll just get some air" He scoffs and pulls his hoodie from the couch and left. Han was quick to follow him outside before assuring everyone to proceed. He met him outside the building, leaning his back on the cold wall. He cautiously walked towards Minho who looks like in a deep thought.

It was moments of silence before Han breaks it with a exhale.

"Minho, did I ruined your night for letting Felix and Chan come over?..." he pauses as he stares at the older male "If so, I really do apologise. I didn't know that it was Chan to first off-" he was cutoff by Minho "No it wasn't your fault. I'm not mad at you so stop apologising. This is your party and I should be the one to apologise if you were taken aback by my actions"

"I heard my name? Can I join you guys?" Chan popped out of nowhere. trudging towards the figure of Han and Minho. He leaned beside Han. He prompts a stick to his mouth and popped the lighter at the end of the cig. He puffs the blow upward to avoid it going into their faces.

"I know that you guys are kinda awkward with me because of Y/N and I can't blame you for that" He pauses to puff another "But to be honest I have clear intentions with Y/N and I really like h-..."

"Do you?" Minho cuts him off "Because the last time I checked, you used Hyunjin to get her number" He continues

"And I don't see the problem there" Chan answers "That's the thing, You yourself is the problem here"

"Can we just stop now? I don't like to cause a scene here" Han interrupts

--

It's been minutes since Minho left and the "I'll just join him to get some air you guys continue alright?" Han assures everyone before following him outside.

"Are you alright Y/N do you wanna drink something else?" Chan asks when you paused drinking and fall backwards on the couch. You still can't help but get frustrated over earlier at the truth or dare game.

"Yes, she is" was what you remembered Minho stated.

"No! I wanna drink some more!" You blurted out and downed your shot. When Chan poured for himself you steal his glass to drink another "Way to go Y/N! you really are a heavy drinker!" Chan compliments "Where's Minho?"

"D'you want me to get him?"

"Yes please" As you smiled back, Chan stood up from his seat and pulled his jacket "Alright Y/N please wait for me okay?" His dimples dip whenever he shoots the most caramel-like smile any person can't possess. Nodding sluggishly as he pats your hair and he headed out. It has been minutes when the three of them weren't coming back and you grew impatient, limping your way back from the rest room, you passed out at the couch beside Ryujin.

--

"Y/N wake up..." you felt a light tap on your cheek still passed tf out, head on the table, your face contorted when you felt another disturbance from your sleep, a tickle on your ear slapping on something at the what you felt was like a bug or something passing by your ear only to get caught by Minho. He clings your arm at his shoulder in a swift motion, pulling you out of Ryujin's back hug who is also in a deep slumber.

"Okaaay seems like we should call it a night" Han smiles. paying at the counter "This can't do, We should separate cause Changbin didn't borrowed his Mom's Limousine" "YOu haVe a LiMousiNe CoUz?!" Felix seemed amazed "YaAAaaaH! DoN't yOu DaRe IncLudE My Mom IntO THis!!" Changbin shouted at Han.

Hyunjin and Felix took a cab since they're roommates at their dorm, Changbin took Han and Ryujin without no excuses so Y/N was left to Minho and Chan's care. He carries Y/N in a piggy back while Chan is content on wearing Y/N's shoulder bag on his chest and her shoes on hand as they quietly walked towards the bus stop upon agreement

"dnf srkee lsnrje?" Y/N murmured on his back. He stifles a laugh when he hears Y/N's drunken voice contemplating whether to respond and tease which he did regardless

"You should hear yourself right now, you sound so stupid" He replies "gnd fjfkeks sjrke" Y/N murmured in his left shoulder, He hums back in response. "Should we sober up a bit? I'm kinda wanting some ice cream" Chan offers "Sure, yeah"

--

They stopped at a nearby convenience store, Y/N is still asleep, Chan came back with just two cones, one for him and another for Minho because apparently Y/N will throw up ugly if she inhales another thing

"Trust me, your liking to her would dissappear in an instant if you see how ugly she looks when throwing up" Minho convinces, Y/N is sound asleep in between them, hugging Chan's hoodie that he gave her upon arriving the store while wearing Minho's hoodie. Chan just laughs at the thought. His image of you in his perceptive mind is something that could not easily get distorted by any kind of frugal instances instigated by Minho.

"I'm sorry if I somehow made you guys awkward by attending Han's party"

"Stop with the apologies, I'm not from Super Junior" Minho replies, Chan is clueless of the connection of the response and why is Super Junior included in the context as he faces his direction pondering to ask

"Super Junior - Sorry, Sorry, Duh..." Minho looks at him "Ah?-ha!-hahaha!" Chan broken-ly laughs in response

"Anyway, I'm just not fond of new people, 'specially you since you like her" Minho continues pointing at Y/N's face facing Chan's side. "May I know why?"

"Cause"

"Cause, what?"

"Cause I like her too" Chan gazes on Y/N's face, cautious whether he spots any reaction upon her close friend's confession then went back to Minho's who is locking his gaze at the outdoor cat who passed by them

"You better not rat me out or I'll tell her you took a video of her prancing on Dancing Queen by ABBA"

"No I won't dare" Chan laughs in response

Now that Chan knows Minho's feelings and their midnight ice cream shenanigans are done, they left to bring back Y/N to the dorms, they were spotted by a night owl Nayeon at the front door of their shared room tossing her body at her bed, thanking Nayeon and then going down to Minho's room

"Spend the night, yeah?"

"You sure?" Chan asks

"It's midnight and it's not like we'll hug and snuggle so whatevs" Minho tosses on his side while Chan quietly acquired the other side

"You know what's funny Minho?"

"Hmm?"

"You don't look like a bad person at all even though I have heard some funny stories from Hyunjin and some from Felix's"

"Shut up before I toss you out the building" Minho replies tired and half asleep

--

You woke up with a bad headache. Running your thumb in circles at the sides of your head, Glacing on your phone. Glad that it's Friday indicating of just 1 afternoon class at Mrs. I. You glanced to your side to find Nayeon "Girl, you got two pieces of hot asses on you, what's your secret?" She greets, you squinted as you tried to understand her only to fail and fall on your back "What?" "Minho and another hot dude returned you back here"

You sat up and poured youself a glass of water from the bedside, shoving your hair in a messy bun, still in the burning sensation of the alcohol from last night. You proceed to stare blankly at a wall rewinding everything you could remember;

You were playing spin the bottle of truth or dare, Han took your spot on Minho's side, You took his previous seat, You asked who Minho likes, You're not clearly sure who 'she' is, Felix arrived with Chan, Minho left and then Han left and then Chan went to get them and last thing you knew, Ryujin hugging you and the both of you falling asleep at the couch. Your glance was caught by two hoodies hanged to the doorframe one familiar and one somewhat familiar.

"Isn't that Chan's?"

--

After your simple brekkie, you attended your subject without Minho, you tried breaking in to his room but it was locked, you sent out some texts but got zero replies, so far the only person you could ask was at the front gate of your campus. Holding his jacket to your chest tightly, you welcomed him in a hug

"How was your head?" Chan asks, face buried on the side of your shoulder

"I'm all good, Nayeon unnie boiled some soup for me for breakfast"

Breaking from the hug, you settled down at one of the benches at the catwalk of your uni where it's nice and quiet. You handed out his jacket, patting it down his lap

"I can't remember what happened last night"

"We took you home" He simply replied

"For sure, yeah..." You replied back "Listen-...

Can I ask you one simple question Y/N?" you nodded back, he stood up, kneeling at your front, a hand holding yours in a soft manner. His hair swifly moving to his side from the light breeze of air. His lips curling to a smile almost melting your heart, his eyes beneath you softly gazing at yours.

"You know how much I like you, right?" You slowly nodded "I know Channie"

"May I know if you like me too?"

"Yeah I do"

"Not as a friend Y/N, I mean as a potential partner. Do you like me as a boyfriend?"

THUMP

THUMP

THUMP

You gazed at him long enough to zone out. To look deep beyond your chest, to find whatever the answer was. And to be honest, it was difficult. You were glad about Chan entering your life because you have never found someone who really shows his respect and fondness of you regardless whether someone's looking or just the two of you. His sweet gestures never leave you curling to your feet. He's a gentleman since day one and your friends think so too. Hell, he might even drop everything for you in a heartbeat if given.

Can you do the same?

Meanwhile, the long gaze gives you off and Chan can already see the answer beneath your pursed lips, your hazel eyes and a tear forming at the lower lines of it. His thumb wipes at the side of your cheeks at the roll of your tears down your face, Chan gulps a lump on his throat. He can never accept to see your vulnerable state in any possible way and if given, he should shield you away from your fears, which he'll gladly do regardless if you like him too or not.

"I know that you like Minho" You stiffle a sob as he pulls you to his chest, His hand patting your back, running it in circles, "I'm just glad to meet you Y/N and to have spend some time with you" He continues

"And since the first day I met you, I was so sure that I like you, just so you know" Chan calmly continued his sentence, while you sob at his shoulder.

"I'm sorry Channie" You quietly respond

"Don't. It's your heart Y/N. Don't you ever apologise for something you like" He felt you nodded and he chuckles at the thought. He kisses your hair before breaking the hug.

--

You frantically ran through every spot that Minho hangs out. The gym that Changbin and him exercised, only to find Changbin.

"He didn't stop by here but I'll let you know once I see him" Changbin assures you so you went to the next stop which was the cooking club that he attended every Friday which was today but to your surprise he was absent today.

"I dunno, I have no pair in baking brownies so I asked Felix to be his spot" Han replies "Have you checked at the park? It's five stops from Qwe Station to Iop Station if you take a bus"

"The old cat shelter? where he picked up Doongie?" referring to the cat that Minho adopted. Han nodded, hugging him and Felix before leaving.

You took the bus as per advised, You held a hand to your chest, Your heart pounding at the thought of finally seeing him, Your stomach in a knot and you can't contain the excitement running through your body. You hoped that the bus could fly fast to your destination.

When you arrived you sprinted outside earning a shout from the driver but you disregarded and continued to follow the path towards the small cat shelter. You rang the doorbell and was greeted by one of the volunteers hence the pink vest suit with name tag ' Volunteer cat rescuer: Seungmin'

"Hiya! Is Minho in there?" You greeted, he smiles barely showing his braces "Yeah! but he just left minutes ago. He dropped by and gave us some cat snacks and milk. You should see him around" You thanked him and went around the park.

You go over the hills, the children's park, the preschool, and finally the fisher's pond. It took you minutes of shouting 'Minho! where are you?' before you spotted him quietly holding his rod towards the pond, his three cats, Soongie, Doongie and Dori chilling beside him at the mini tent that he made. You ran towards him, locking him in a hug, his rod falling to his leg but regardless holding you tight into him. You both realeased to gaze at each other.

"I've been looking for you everywhere!" you playfully throws a punch at his chest, He raised a brow at you "And I'm just here all along" he replies. You took a step forward, leaning slowly to his face, closing your eyes,

Then you felt your lips at his, his hand pulls you further to his face, He maneuvers his face to a side so he could deepen the kiss, your hand steady at his shoulders. He pulls from the kiss, lovingly gazing at you

"If you did that again I'm not sure if I'll be able to let go of you" You leaned again for a kiss and he kisses back "I'm yours, forever" you replied in between kisses.

--

"You know how I found out that Minho was basically head over heels for Y/N?" Han laughs, getting the attention of their friends at the table, Glancing proudly like a dear father at You and Minho's side. Both of you unaware of your friends commotion at their table on your wedding

"How?" Changbin curiously asks

"Because whenever we cracked some jokes regardless of who said it Minho will basically look at her side to see if she's laughing too"

END

Whew! Sorry the second and last part took a while! I hope you guys liked this ಠ⁠◡⁠ಠ

Tagging: @helpsplease | @secretwhisperer

[materialgworlas]

Hey Siri how long has it been Sense

Materialgworlas posted

Siri: playing material girls by saucy Santana on Apple Music

Me:pauses music

You get what I’m try to say tho bestie YOU HAVENT GAVE US ANY SAUCE WERES THE SAUCE Please hook a sister up post POST PLEASE

Visitors From The Future- Satoru Gojo x Fem!reader

Synopsis: M kinda loving the whole Y/n gojo roommate canon so imam stick w it for now. SO imagine like u n gojo be arguing again, over sumn domestic like the nasty mf leavin skid marks or smthg😭 AND THENNN yall interrupted by sm1 at the door and its future nanami n yo future kids w gojo (Cuz of some mission into da future that takes place in da past… uh… YK WHAT FUCK THE LOGISTICS MAN JUST ALLOW IT). And gojo be smug as hell cuz he already got a lil crush on u so knowing yall get busy in da future is a major confidence boost.

GOJO AF

And like u in denial cuz u been resisting the urge to jump in this blind mice ahh mf’s bones for AGES

YO MANS😫😫

 anddddd u kinda feeling geto rn but yo kids r cute so u aint really complaining. And it’s just future nanami tired as hell cuz yo kids got gojo’s energeticness and ur stubbornness so they can’t be reasoned w😍

pov its bedtime🥰

JORDANA BBG HERE U GOOOOO😁 IM EXPECTING MY COMMISION IN DMS👹👹(yk what im talkin ab)

warning: uh da n-word? sm foul language, the readers black, gojo be simpin then foul at the end, poor suguru just wanted nyash, nanami deserves better than designated nanny AHAH GET IT NANANNY-MI REHEHEHE IM SO FUNNY-

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“I SWEAR TO GOD IMMA MURDER THIS FOOL!”

“Eughhhhh it’s not even that bad-“

“WDYM NOT THAT BAD MAN U SHAT UP THE WHOLE KITCHEN!!”

“Mf actin like its on the walls”

“…”

“What-“

“WHO THE FUCKKKK DO U THINK CLEANS THE DAMN APARTMENT GOJO!”

“Gojo?? I thought we were at that ‘Satoru’ level-“

“NIGGA STFU! Yo crusty ahh been fucking up my damn kitchen for WAY too long! Clean yo shit mf, last I checked slavery was over!”

“This is why we should get a maid.”

“WITH WHAT FUNDS!??!?! WE BROKE STUDENTS!”

“phhfft speak for yourself, im loaded.”

“Correction, was loaded. Until yo parents got tired of funding ur dookie lifestyle n cut you off.”

“…”

“reheh, gotcha nigga.”

“Ughhhhh I hate this.”

“Oh and u think I like wasting my breath?? Mf just clean the damn mess you made so ion have to yell.”

 “yeah, u only be yelling for Suguru these days...”

“NIGGA WHAT??”

“…” “U WANNA SAY THAT TO MY FACE U POMPOUS  CANT DO SHIT LIMP DICCK BEADY EYED FREAKK WITH YO WHITE HAIR GOT U LOOKING LIKE AN OLD ASS  EGG HEADED SLENDER MAN! CLEAN YO MAN MESS OR FUCKING LEAVE!” you practically roared, heavily breathing whilst a shocked Gojo stared at your angered form

Great, now you’ve done it

“yk what fuck this shit, I’m heading out.” you huffed before storming off to your room to get changed

You always take things too far, don’t you satoru. And the worst part is I only made that mess cause I was tryna make that weird dish Y/n loves, but I fucked it up n got embarrassed. God I gotta let go of this petty crush, I mean- shes literally hooking up with my best friend, by definition that should make Y/n off limits. But I just… She just so smart n funny n GAHD DAYM THAT ASS PHATT- but all I manage to do is piss her off. EUGH curse these damn feelings! Maybe ill call hoe#2 later to de-stress, she doesn’t mind when I say the wrong name at least-

“You gon get the door or not!?”

Your yell from the other room had broken through Gojo’s thoughts, now aware of the ringing the 6’3 man lumbered to the door

“Oh yeh nanamin-“

“DADDY!”

Gojo’s greeting had been cut off by the shrill of the two young children that clung to Nanami’s frame, eagerly reaching out to touch him. “May we come inside.” The weary blond spoke, waiting patiently for his ‘friend’ to move aside allowing him to enter, the two infants in tow.

“who was at the door-“you padded into the living room, dressed much nicer than before, stopping short seeing your best friend, Nanami, and the two children in his arms. “Mini, who’s black babies are these” you chortled

“MAMA!” The children wailed, squirming hard enough to break free from Nanami’s hold and rush to you.

“The fu-“

“Y/N! no cussing in front of the kids!” Gojo hissed, you rolled your eyes but relented. Turing your attention to the children clinging to your legs

“these babies kidna cute.” You muttered

“I KNOW RIGHT!!” Gojo cooed, tickling the younger girl who let out a happy squeal

“I should hope you find your own children cute.” Nanami said, in his matter of fact tone, as if he aint dropped a phatt ass spoiler in yo lives.

“My own children- huh?”

“Yes, myself, Kasumi and Saku are from the future. They are your children.” Mf dropping bomb after bomb without a second thought THAT’S how tired he is.

OUR WHAT? KIDS? U MEAN I- SHITTT, I have so many questions! When do we get together? Are we still together?? Do we get married?? Wait he said from the future- just how far into the future we talking??? How long I gotta wait to dick Y/n down n make my Gojo army... Saku’s got Y/ns smile and Kasumi got her… well everything. Damn I really lucked out-

So many thoughts in Gojo’s head. Yet all he could muster was,

“Huh… come to think of it you do look a lil older to how I remember.” Trying to keep his composure whilst he did internal backflips

Our kids? You mean me and this dusty- who am I kidding GORGEOUS idiot fuck?? AND I POP OUT TWO OF HIS EGG HEADED BABIES?? I mean, when?? Where?? why?? I mean sure the niggas fine but uh me n Geto kinda… well its complicated. But DAMN if these babies aren’t the cutest lil shit I ever seen. Saku’s got Gojos big ahh blue bug eyes but he makes em work w his brown skin n adorable lil afro… he can’t be more than 6 I’d say. AND OH MY LIFE KASUMI IS ADORABLE EHEHEH, she gets her cuteness from her mama let’s not lie but her beautiful curled her got white locks that fit her so well. Ehehe yk what, I’m not mad.

“Mama, no angy?” Kasumi babbled

“Huh- why would I be angry??”

“C-cause we twied to make (insert favourite food🥰) n-nd made biggggggggggg mess.” Saku said, peering at you with those beautiful blue eyes.

“Dadda’s dia!” Kasumi pointed to Gojo who picked up the happy girl

“Dadda’s what?” he hummed

“SUMI’S RIGHT W-WE ONLY DID IT CAUSE-BECAUSE DADDY SAID YOU’D LIKE IT!”

Gojo rn:🧍🏾‍♀️

“You were tryna make (favourite food)? N made a big mess…” now u aint the brightess when it comes to this shit but even you could connect the dots.

Now the famous Satoru Gojo, strongest sorcerer, was shying away from the knowing look you gave him. his cheeks dusted with an embarrassing amount of pink as he used Kasumi’s chubby body to shield himself.

YOU AF

Your cute lil moment was cut short by Nanami’s haggard snores, the poor man was sprawled on your couch. If it weren’t for his aggressive ass noises, you’d think the mf was dead😭

“Um- er, well they can’t exactly leave until Nanami’s awake…” Gojo started

“True, and it’d be cruel to wake him… he looks so tired.”

“…I guess we’ll have to look after the kids until he wakes up🥳🥳🥳. Oh well, HEY- who wants to teleport to Uncle Suguru n tell him the good news!!”

“Gojo you’re foul-“

“MEEEE!” Saku and Kasumi yelled in unison

“ALRIGHT LETS GO!😁”

GETO WHILE GOJO BE PARADING HIS HAPPY LIL FAMILY ON HIS LAWN

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ik its been a hot minute yall but dw ur warrior @jordanahart been on my ass everyday to post dis 😔✊🏾 1 man army fr

[ofpineapplesanddawns]

Okay so, Doctor Spriggan keeping Lucian captive, tied up as a good little victim, doing some sort of villain exposition monologue or simply doing doctor style sci fi babble. The moon, completely by coincidence, full. Lucian goes wolfy. Doctor Spriggan fascinated (presumably not having lived through the wetewolf episode). Something something dogs and sticks. Cool fight. Someone gets pinned to the wall of the cave. There is some sort of tension. The possibly alive victims trapped in plant matter deeply uncomfortable with where this is going.

I snorted coffee up my nose seeing the Doctor Spriggan thing, I don't know why that's so funny.

Sounds good! Let's see what I can write up!

Warning: kidnapping, lycan transformation, the Spriggan is a prick but he's a delight so it's sort of forgivable, kinda. Also, there are dead people being used as fuel in the room but that's... neither here nor there. Oh, and blood.

For those of you reading this but having read the first part, here's a link since this is gonna be a continuation.

On with the fic!

--

The kiss was a little rough, tasted like dirt, and was too damn familiar for Lucian to be comfortable with. He snarled and pulled his head back, disappointment clear as day on the Spriggan's face. "Why stop? You seemed into it."

"You cannot just kiss a man you don't know!" Lucian snapped at him.

"And yet you do know me though, that has to count for something."

"It does not when you are not the man that I know, Spriggan."

The creature sighed, crossing his arms. "I am the Doctor, just... a slightly different one. At least from the one you know, but I am still them, as they are me."

Lucian glared hard. "You are not the Time Lord that is my friend."

"Of course not, I'm not a Time Lord." The Spriggan said. "Well, not in the way your Doctor is. He is a Lord of Time, yes, as am I, seeing as I have a TARDIS, but I am also a Lord of Life."

He held out his hand, where leaves and small, white flowers bloomed and grew from his palm, only to wither and fall to the ground in seconds. Lucian watched this, before feeling the ground shift under his feet, and more roots shot up, snapping around his limps, forcing him to drop to the ground on his knees before the creature.

He looked up, seeing the Spriggan staring down at him, he swore he could see a glow to the thing's eyes. "I control this place with ease, the whole forest is mine. No one can leave without my permission, no one can enter without me knowing. I am always aware of any life here, and that includes yours, you mysterious, handsome stranger."

Lucian shivered at the cold touch against his cheek from the Spriggan's long, bony fingers. "Your life is so... strange, like that creature that had come into my home. It was alive, and yet dead, curious. A vampire, yes? A strange kind. What of you? You look human, but you're not quite... something more, yes. Something much, much more."

His smile showed teeth, and he was leaning in closer, turning Lucian's face this way and that. "What are you? Tell me your secrets and I may just let you leave without... too much taken from you, my sweet."

Throughout his journey through the woods, Lucian had felt the all-too familiar pull of the moon above him, hidden from sight by the thick treetops. He had not changed form due to the possibility of being spotted by the villagers, but even now, inside this abomination of a TARDIS, he could still feel her grasp on his true nature.

"You wish to know what I am, Spriggan?" Lucian asked, staring into those familiar, yet so-off eyes.

"I do." The smile was wider. "Tell me."

"What if I show you instead?" Lucian felt the change start, his eyes no longer hazel, instead pale as the full moon herself.

The Spriggan stared, tilting his head, before removing his hand from Lucian's face as he snarled and growled, his clothing tearing and falling to pieces off his torso. The roots wrapped around his limbs snapped and broke as he rose to his true height and in just a matter of moments, there was a lycan standing before a fae Doctor.

They stared at one another, before the Spriggan bared his teeth, throwing up his hand to shoot up roots and vines to ensnare Lucian. But these were easily dodged, and Lucian snapped his jaws, dropping to all fours so he could charge.

The Spriggan was quick for someone covered in bark and wood, moving just out of the way of Lucian's charge, grinning wildly. "Fascinating! A werewolf? Or something else, oh, I would love to see what I can take from you!"

More roots rose up from the ground, thrashing about to try and grab at the lycan, who ran and jumped about, even biting at a few to make them back off. He jumped on top of what he thought was a giant mushroom, but it felt too solid, almost metallic under his paws.

He looked at the Spriggan, who held up a hand, pointing a finger at Lucian. There was a still tension in the air, before a harsh howl of pain came from the beast as the finger suddenly extended to an impossible length to impale him in the side.

The finger retracted back to its normal length and the Spriggan brought it to his mouth, licking at the blood. "Did you know that blood and flesh make for delicious food for plants? Just as you enjoy the use of their bodies, they enjoy the use of yours. Think you can provide for my TARDIS if you bleed out here?"

Lucian growled and clutched at his side, already feeling the wound start to heal. He jumped from the weird mushroom and moved fast once more on all his paws, slamming his head right into the creature, hearing him shout.

He rammed him right into the wall, moving fast to pin the Spriggan to it with his clawed hands. Lucian could sense someone looking at him, a quick glance to the side indicated that, oh fuck, there was someone alive in one of those strange chambers around the room. The poor, young human looked close to death, yet their discomfort seemed to be drawn towards himself and the squirming creature under him.

Lucian looked away.

"You're... hhh... you're a lot stronger like this, little man." The Spriggan tried to laugh as he struggled to get out of the powerful hold. "But remember, I can still pin you down easily too."

Lucian was grabbed by roots around his legs, but that didn't stop him from doing his best to stand his ground. He growled, showing his fangs to the alternate version of his Doctor, who just looked amused, almost... fascinated. It was creepy how much that reminded him of his friend.

"Beautiful, simply beautiful... how to make you mine..." He mumbled quietly.

Suddenly, Lucian was shoved forward, pinning the Spriggan against the wall with his body now, something thick and wooden pushing on his back.

"Oh, this could be a start." The Spriggan chuckled, licking his lips. "You're going to be so entertaining to me. You know, I rather like human faerie tales, probably because I am one to them. Are you one as well? Hm? The big bad wolf?"

Lucian felt the tip of a massive root push his head down, he was much closer to the other's face now.

"Are you going to eat me, Mr. Wolf?" He asked. "Will I taste so sweet to you?"

Lucian hoped the human trapped next to them was finally drained of their life, he was sure they did not need to see whatever was going to happen next.

--

Spriggan can extend parts of his body apparently, he literally stabs a woman in the heart with his finger from across the room.

Also, I think these two are gonna hate fuck, I have no idea where this is going, but I feel like the Spriggan is trying to get it to go in that direction.

[batstorm93672]

Dick got up from the sofa letting Kory keep watching Full House as he went to the door. "Who is it?" "Might be Damian, I invited him over"

Opening the door, Damian was on his phone with his other hand on Titus. He looked at Dick and turned off his phone with a small frown. "I got your text" "So glad you could make it" "Yes well, I suppose it's been awhile" Titus almost knocked Dick down as he barked "Yeah Titus was excited to know we were arriving here"

Titus licked Dick's face and went to Kory next. "How's everything going Dami?" "It's fine. Stopped a few crimes here and there, spoke to Stephanie not too long ago. How are you?" "Blüdhaven is doing good, as are we" "...has he asked recently?" "No. I think he's still taking time, it seems he's putting in effort to give you some space" "Tt. How pleasant"

Damian looked worn out, bags under his eyes, kinda pale too. It's months since the incident, he hasn't been the same.

"So, you want to go out and get some pizza?"

"Oh! While you two go for pizza, can Titus stay with me? He's a really good boy, aren't you?" Titus's tail wagged as he barked, Damian sighed and a small smile peeked out "You may, I entrust your care for him. Titus be good"

.

Dick grabbed another slice and Damian huffed "Isn't that your third slice Richard? Such a glutton" "Hey, if it's good, it's good" Damian rolled his eyes playfully and grabbed his second slice. "So have you been drawing lately?" "Mhm" "Could I see?" "No"

That came out with more force than Damian intended based on how his face flushed. "I mean, no. I'd rather you not" "That's fair, how have you been feeding Titus by the way?" "I have money and a bag full of supplies, a bag of food and treats are accompanied" "Nice"

~

Damian agreed to sleeping over, he curled up with Titus in the guest room. Dick settled into bed as Kory yawned. "How has he been doing?" "I don't really know, he's been distant" "Damian being distant? I'm surprised" Dick shook his head and chuckled "Come on Kor. He's more distant and he's rejected every single time I ask if he would like to live with us until he feels ready" "I would enjoy it if he stayed, he's hard on the outside, but he's nice and a joy to be around if you stick long enough" "Yeah... but Alfred's death really hurt him. Not to mention Bruce saying that it was his fault, he fucked up and I'm sure he didn't mean it. But still... he's so young, saying such a thing about a man who he adored is insane" "I'm sure Damian will be ready and whenever that is, Bruce will be delighted to see him" "Yeah. I just hope he's okay, he looks so out of it" "Come, let's go to sleep. For now, Damian is safe and well"

.

Dick stretched, giving Kory a kiss on the forehead before getting his slippers on and leaving to check the guest room.

Knocking to hear no response, he was most likely sleeping. Opening the door to see Damian with his knees to his chest, keeping his head buried in the gap. The blanket was tossed to the floor, a few pillows ripped open, Titus resting with his head lying on Damian's feet with a small whine when Dick came and there were crumpled papers everywhere. "Bad night... hey Dami" Dick walked in, stepped on a piece of paper and opened it...

Holy shit.

Holy fucking shit.

That...

Oh my god he is not okay

It's a vivid drawing of that night

Alfred was tied to a chair sitting down, a dark shadow behind as his head went limp to the side, looking at the other papers it was all the same. Sometimes Bane was the one behind, others it was Robin or it was a shadow of sorts.

Damian's shoulders suddenly went up and he tried to bring himself closer in. "Damian..." From the way his body was... he was crying, yet he made no noise and from that... he ran out of tears to cry. Dick got closer, Titus closed his eyes and rubbed his snout against Damian's hand that hung to the side. Damian didn't react.

"Hey, it's Dick. I see you had a bad night, would you like anything?"

Damian inhaled it was full of shudders as he then deflated. "I..." Damian coughed, clearing his throat. "I can't do it Richard. I can't handle this, I can't handle anything. I said I wouldn't kill, I failed. I'm horrible, I can't handle being an Al Ghul or Wayne. I should have never been Robin or a part of the Wayne family. If I never showed then Pennyworth would be alive. Mother should have either never birthed me or never gave me to father. It was a mistake to bring me about"

"Damian... please don't say that. You're amazing, it wasn't your fault and I know Alfred knows that. He loves you, we all love you. You are a hero, we just experience loss, it hurts but it happens. So we have to keep going, keep going for Alfred, for the family and most of all for yourself. Do you really want to give up now?"

"Sometimes... I do. I really do. But I can't. It wouldn't be fair to Pennyworth if I did that. And I don't want to go to Hell knowing my last sin was killing a beloved family member"

Damian lifted his head up, eyes red matching his tear stained face. Dick hugged him and closed his eyes. "It's okay. You'll be okay, it wasn't your fault. You did everything you could and Alfred knows that too. He loves you" Damian unwrapped his arms from his chest and hesitated before hugging Dick. "I want him back... I want him back" "I know... we all do"

[kakashiislut]

Soft~ John Price

Warnings: Slight Nsfw, Chest stuff <3, Price being a slight perv, “cuddles”, Period talk (grow up)

AN: I Love Price and not many people write for him 🫶🏻 he is 100% a tittie man. So squishy, me too price, me too.

He always seems to know. It’s odd, at first you thought he was maybe just counting the days down from the last time you mentioned you had your period, but now maybe he’s a wizard? A witch? What’s a male witch? You’re not sure anymore.

How does he always seem to know when your period is coming?

Maybe he’s some sort of like…magical thing.

You don’t know at this point.

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“You’re period is coming soon” he spoke it fast by your ear, continuing to walk past you to put away his gear in the lockers behind you. For some reason, you still thought he was joking with you, even though multiple other times he’s guessed it right.

What a weirdo, how tf would he know??

Maybe his nose was like really strong and he can just smell random stuff?

Nahhh, his long ass beard probably covers up a lot of stuff.

Maybe he’s like a weird witch doctor??

Nahhh, too handsome for that type of stuff-

UNLESSS!!! He is one and he just made himself handsome. They do magic…don’t they?

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He was right though, once again, you where disappointed with the blood on your pad. I mean…you kinda took his warning into consideration and wore a pantie liner. The next day, BOOM. Cleaning yourself up and putting on a regular pad, you got dressed to nerd out on your computers.

But first…HIS office.

Knocking loudly on the door, you invited yourself in and shut it behind you. A cloud of smoke smacked you in the face and lungs, before swatting it away.

“So polite. You have great manners, Mrs L/N” he spoke sarcastically, cigar limping out of his mouth. “I, too, also bust into my superiors offices’”

“I knocked, so I gave you a heads up” you gave him a thumbs up, squinting your eyes at him. “Okay, what cha want? Fast ‘n Quick” he rubbed at his temple, shutting his eyes from the bright screen he was constantly staring at.

“Tell me.” He opened one eye “tell you what?” He went to shut his eye again, but you stopped him. “Tell me how you know when my period is coming?? And why do you think it’s professional to tell me? It’s WEIRDDD” you let out an exaggerated sigh, head flying back.

You never thought you’d ever see it. But he froze? Some ash from his cigar let loose and spilled onto his desk, settling there. He didn’t even look like he was breathing. Yet he managed to mumble something you couldn’t comprehend. His face almost seemed to flush pink and his eyes opened up wide.

“What?? Please speak louder, sir, I don’t understand gremlin.”

“…Get bigger….” He mumbled again.

“Capt’?? I’m serious, I can’t hear you”

“YOUR BOOBS- they..they get bigger.” He hushed his voice as much as possible.

“Oh.”

“Oh?”

He shot his head up, turning to shoo you out of his office in embarrassment. “HOW WOULD YOU KNOW THAT? They like barely get any bigger? Omg that’s so weird, they just inflate a bit. Omg You’re such a PERV. You wanna stick your face between them?? Seriously sir, I had bigger expectations from you” you scoffed in a teasing manner, hoping he picked up the special part from your little speech.

“What?….”

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“Omg…so warm…so softtt.” you heard him muffle from under your shirt. You had your bra pulled down to your stomach, your shirt was lifted up and placed around Johns’ head.

You sat on his lap in the couch in his room, gently playing with the bumps on his back and shoulder blades.

He did, in fact, hear the little comment you let slip in. His lips would slightly brush onto a nipple, the stubble from his beard poked and itched, but it felt so good.

“Wan’ stay here forever…” he huffed. Blowing some air on your erect nipple. You let out a shiver. “Perfect fuckin’ tits” he slurred.

•

•

“You can rest your face somewhere else, Mr Price…”

“Minx”

[moonstonedrawsrandomly]

Conflict of interest 1 🟢

*swearing*

Noelia walked into the room where Bishop Leshy was. It was quiet, and quite humid. Seeing the monsters crawl on the walls was unsettling. No guards, no followers, no nothing.  Leshy moves in the darkness

“Something moved”

“Don’t be startled, Grip me tightly!”

Hades said. She grips the hilt of the sword tightly. Now she can see the silhouette of Leshy. She shivered

“Little lamb, you finally came to me.”

Leshy towered over the little lamb. She stared at him, wide eyed. His eye was bandaged, still bleeding after millennia of treatment.

“Even with HIS power, you are no match for me…many have come and have fallen before you… and you will as well! come, let us end this quickly. “

This fight was nothing like the smaller worms, he looked absolutely threatening. And he hits hard. Even without his appendages, he is a threat to behold.

‘Sheesh! No wonder many fell to him so easily! He ain’t nothing to sneeze at!’

She thought. Still gripping Hades tightly.

“You dare join HIS side?!? The side of the traitor we locked away?!? You deserve to die a painful death like the others!”

As she evaded his attacks, her mind wandered. What other poor lambs were caught in the same position as she was? Men, women, maybe even children? Why were WE involved?!? WHY US?!?

Leshy got a good hit in before she was flung across the room, hitting an enemy and losing Hades. Hades transformed back to his hat

“Lamb! Over here!”

Before she could get up, her leg was grabbed and she was flung towards the ceiling twice, she laid there limp.

“And such, the last one falls-“

Not realizing the ceiling was coming apart. Leshy gets out of the way, while Hades grabbed Noelia.

“Get up lamb! You have a job to do!”

“Hurry up and fight!”

“Worthless! All you lambs are worthless! You are the lamb of prophecy and THIS is what you do? Just to die here”

Surprisingly, Noelia gets up, but instead of picking up Hades, she picks up a stick in the opposite direction.

“That’s more like it, now fight-“

THWACK!

“Ow! What the-“

CRACK!

“Ow! Stop!”

“ILL FIGHT YOU! HOWS THAT?!?!”

Leshy stood there, kinda in shock at what he is seeing. The lamb picked up a stick and just started beating up Red crown. Leshy was, actually amused.

“Well, this is quite the outcome. Beat him lamb, beat him within an inch of his life!”

Leshy cheered her on as she got angrier with the hat

“I DIDNT ASK FOR THIS!”

“I don’t care if you did!”

Despite Leshy being impressed with the stick beating from noelle AND the fact that this vessel had some sense to retaliate, the bickering began to get sad at this point. Leshy pounded on the wall.

“Well, this is just getting sad then. Tell you what lamb, leave this place, and I will spare your life”

Noelia, with a black eye, turns to leave. Red crown was pissed

“You’re just going to leave? Do you have no morals?!?”

Noelia looked back at him with pure distaste, and disgust

“Your asking ME if I have morals?!? This is not my fight! It never was! YOU can fight him. I’m going home”

She said. Leshy looked at the red crown.

“For once I agree with the lamb, this isn’t her fight…it never was. I don’t suppose you will fight me without a vessel, Red crown. I could always just crush you where you stand…after all…it would be nice to bring you to my dear Shamura. I’m sure he’d love to turn you into a statue for his desk”

Knowing that he’d be outnumbered, he retreats to find Noelia.

“The Bitch…”

Hades muttered under his breath. He ended up returning to the camp, only to realize that the camp was strangely deserted. He floated everywhere, but couldn’t find anyone around.

“The temple, it’s mass time anyway”

He perked in and saw the few people in her cult, patching her up.

“It’s okay dear leader, you’ll get them next time!”

“It’s so strange for the red crown to just leave you like that. What an awful companion”

They whispered. Noelia shook her head

“I’m not proud of my behavior either, so we’re both even. Oww…”

She said. One of the subjects, a cow looked upon her.

“Will HE get mad? He won’t kill you, will he?”

“If he does, who cares…if he doesn’t, I don’t care…”

Finally, one of them spoke up, the Cow did

“I care!”

They said. Looking into the eyes of their leader. It seemed like the sentiment was shared with everyone else.

“You rescued me from great peril, so I care 💯 if you die! Please don’t die!”

“Please take care of yourself as you did for us!”

“Promise us!”

They said, they were almost sobbing. Noelia realized that the Church of Hope, really does depend on not just her, but her followers. Almost like a big family. Noelle, gets up all patched up.

“The Church of hope depends on the Faith and Hope of its people. Where there is Faith, there is Hope and where there is Hope, there is Strong faith”

She said. One of the followers said this:

“If anyone says that it is hopeless, we should say ‘we don’t speak those words in the Church of Hope. There is always hope for tomorrow! The good guys always come out on top!’ “

Noelia, after all of that, finally smiled. Her followers smirked and smiled back.

She then looked out the window. Seeing Hades.

“Thank you everyone, but I’m afraid I need you all to head back to your chores. Hades has returned.”

They all left, one follower leaving the door open so that Hades can fly in. He doesn’t say anything.

“Fine. I’ll speak first-“

“THE ONLY THING YOU SHOULD BE SAYING AND DOING IS GROVELING AT MY FEET FOR FORGIVENESS! I am an entity of the one who waits and I will NOT be treated like that”

“Then leave”

“Where did you get this level of disrespect from? In front of the one who waits you acted like a scared little lamb, but for me you are this bratty little Bitch!”

“Oh really? Then kill me then! I didn’t ask to be reborn a slave to the one who waits! I DIDNT ASK TO HAVE MY LOVED ONES KILLED IN A MEANINGLESS QUARREL! I’m atheist for gods sake!”

“And I didn’t ask to assist you!”

“THEN DONT!”

“YOU KNOW THAT IS NOT AN OPTION!”

“I didn’t want to kill anyone, I can care less about the one who waits and his problems! The bishops sealed him away? Good! But how because of HIS PROPHECY, my whole species was wiped out! He didn’t even ask me how i felt, I was just sent to do his bidding! I didn’t even get to meet my family! All dead because of HIM”

Noelia , in tears points to the altar, Hades can see the portal open up. HE is listening now. A tentacle quietly creeps towards her.

“So why should I WILLINGLY agree to this? No, I refuse! I won’t do it! He has nothing to hurt me over, I don’t even want to run an evil and despicable cult just for someone to rule the world. So just kill me!”

~if that’s what you want~

The tentacle grabbed her tightly and sucked her into the portal. Hades looked on.

“Hope you got what you deserved, Bitch”

He said. Then he sat on the alter.

“The one who waits will have to pick someone else to do his bidding from now on, I wonder who he will pick”

He said. Noelia was sucked into the dense underworld that is HIS domain, a terrifying domain in itself. When she is brought to the domain, she doesn’t scream or yell for mercy. She is eerily quiet. Too quiet.

“What is this? You don’t fear me lamb?”

“Just kill me and get it over with”

“No, it’s too much fun to watch you and red crown fight. You both being miserable was quite humerous.”

Noelia’s face did not change.

“Ah, do not fret, if I wanted to kill you, I would have done it by now. But you have too much promise my dear…but I believe an explanation will help you rekindle that faith you have in me”

He begins. It’s a lot of things

“-The bishops saw my incredulous power that they were afraid of it, including the highest Bishop, Shamura. They sealed me away so that they can stay in power-“

Noelia nods. She doesn’t believe a single word coming out of his mouth. She is skeptical, however, her being defiant isn’t doing her any good. Despite she doesn’t care if she is killed, doesn’t mean he will keep her. But then he says this.

“How about this. If you do a good job, I will keep you alive to serve me, how does that sound?”

Noelia nodded. Then the portal opened up again.

“Good, then get along with Hades so he will work with you, after all, neither of you can survive this world without each other.”

In the real world, the tentacle spits Noelia out. At the shock of Hades.

“I thought you were dead”

She picks up Hades, and walks to the backroom with him.

“I have to change the plan, rest, we will go back out eventually to take down Leshy, but before we do that…”

She stopped

“I need to ask him a few questions”

TBC

[pastel-c4rtmansz]

requested by: @superyokaigamer

PREMISE: YOU ARE SHELLEY'S BEST FRIEND VISITING THE FARM. SHELLEY IS AT A DOCTOR'S APPOINTMENT WITH SHARRON AND STAN IS OUT WITH HIS FRIENDS SO IT'S JUST YOU, RANDY, AND TOWELIE FOR A LITTLE WHILE. 

Y/N walked towards the farm house's door at a fast pace looking down at theirs and Shelley's messages. 

Y/N: when r u gonna be back at ur house? im at ur door rn lmao

Shelley: I'm sorry itll probably take about an hour im doing a physical exam you can just sit on the couch. my dad may be annoying tho lmao

Y/N: ugh okay

Y/N stepped in the house, slipping off their black shoes. They sat on the couch mindlessly scrolling through Insta when a blue towel with blood shot eyes came up to them.

"Hey wanna get high?" It asked. 

"Huh? What?" Y/N gave it a confused look.

"I'm Towelie, follow me."

"Uh okay…" Y/N reluctantly followed.

Towelie grabbed their semi sweaty hand and brought them out to the weed testing room. 

Y/N heard a voice they recognized, none other than Randy Marsh, "Did you find a new test subject already, Towelie?" He asked, his back turned to the both of them while he stayed focused on his new weed blend. "Sure did." Towelie piped up. "Perfect, I really need someone to test this new strain for me. We're not letting Stan's friend's family across the street sell more than us." Randy put the finishing touches on the strand and turned around.

Pleasantly surprised at the person Towelie brought over, Randy spoke cheerfully, "Oh! Y/N, nice to see you! I didn't know you liked to smoke. Honestly it's refreshing to see kids like you. Nowadays everyone's been using those pussy vape sticks. I'm honored to show you some true weed, Some Tegridy.." He switched to a southern accent halfway through his mini speech. 

"Hi Mr. Marsh, it's good to see you again… I didn't exactly know I'd be smoking but I'm always 100% down for getting high!" They giggled. "Well that's great! come here, I have 3 joints all rolled up for us already." 

Taking a few steps closer, Y/N slipped their phone in their pocket and took the joint Randy offered them. Of course, Towelie took one as well. 

"Alright, let's light up guys." Towelie announced.

They all took turns lighting their joints. 

Y/N took a slow and long hit. The type that you still feel in your lungs even minutes after you exhale. "Mm that's good" Y/N closed their eyes and sat down on the floor immediately feeling the effects. "You can say that again." Towelie stood next to them now at eye level.

"I don't want you sitting on the floor, you're a guest Y/N. Come on, let's go back inside and sit on the couch." Randy grabbed their limp hands helping them up. 

After being seated for around 40 minutes the three heard the door open. 

"WHAT THE FUCK DAD I HATE YOU STOP STEALING ALL OF MY FRIENDS" Shelley yelled. 

"Now Shelley I know you have a weed problem but your dear friend Y/N wanted to try some of the new strain." 

Y/N gave a thumbs up in response. 

"Whatever, c'mon Y/N, we're going to my room." Shelley pulled Y/N off the couch.

A few hours passed and Y/N was about to leave, before they could make it out of the house though Randy and Towelie stopped them. "Come over again sometime?" Towelie asked. Y/N nodded and smiled then left out the door.

(SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG AND SORRY ITS KINDA SHORT :/)

[bubbledumbbinch]

Thank you so much for doing my ask(>0<；)

I LOVED IT. I kinda have a thing for shy characters if you could tell. If you don't mind, can I request the same oral headcanons for Ruggie, Jamil, Jade and Rook this time? The one who look like the service tops? Thank you so much💕💕

Eek hello again! I’m so happy you enjoyed my last one!! I had fun writing it! Ty for the request again, I’m v excited for these set of characters. And, I like the shy ones too 🙈

ALSO THESE CAME OUT MORE LIKE SCENARIOS JKSDKJNDKNAK

A/N: This piece of writing is for 18+ readers only. Minors DO NOT INTERACT.

Warnings: Mild story spoilers for Episode 4 for Jamil(?) , mentions of blood for Jade, slight yandere for Rook 

NSFW UNDER THE CUT!

Ruggie Bucchi x Reader

Giving

Right so, it’s no secret that Ruggie is a real giver. He does so much work for Leona and is known for being giving in his community back home! He’s too sweet!

Ruggie playfully slaps your ass as you walk through the halls of NRC, making you gasp as you look around at your surroundings, making sure nobody caught him. Taking his squeezes on your body as a hint, he leads you to a hidden corner and starts to tease you more.

Ruggie also isn’t picky on location either, willing to find a hidden place around the school, a janitor’s closet, or an empty classroom. This man will please you anytime, anywhere.

The dirty blonde would definitely feel you up in preparation, knowing what spots to linger on, letting out his signature shishishi~ as he can hear you moan or feel you shiver at his fingers.

Ruggie pushes your form onto the door lightly, giggling at the way it rattled from the pressure. 

Pulling your pants down, the smell of your sweat from throughout the day, permeates his senses making his cock and ears twitch. It’s a dirty pleasure~

I can also imagine him saying “THANK YOU FOR THIS MEAL” before going down on you

Ruggie is aggressively trying to make you cum, he’s rough yet so good with his tongue, keen on hearing those sharp noises from your mouth.

When you get close, you put your hands on his head, rubbing his ears and giving him so many praises. He feels his cock twitch in his pants as he starts sucking on your clit with more fervor than before - making you squirt on his face

The beastman laps up at your juices as you ride out your high, eating up the flavors and the noises coming from you~

“Shishishi~ Y/N, you couldn’t help those lewd noises from coming out hm?” Ruggie teases, as he helps you put your pants back on. “Careful though, next time, I don’t want to risk having anybody else but me hearing those noises, okay~?”

Receiving

You and Ruggie are in his bedroom back at Savanaclaw, after a tiring day of him running errands for Leona. You praise him for his efforts and offer to suck him off to reward him for being such a good helper!

Ruggie is not used to someone offering to service HIM instead of the other way around, so don’t tease him for looking so shocked!

He blushes, asking if you’re sure you really want to. Internally there is some doubt as if he doesn’t know if you really meant it or if you were just joking.

Once he realizes you’re serious, he eagerly strips down to his boxers, letting the tent in his pants be all the more obvious.

You wanted to service the hardworking hyena boy as much as possible, stroking him through the cloth of his undergarments until you could see a dark spot on the briefs where the tip of his dick was.

Suddenly, you felt your hands moving on their own. You looked up as Ruggie was controlling your hands, making you pull his underwear off, as he couldn’t take anymore messing around. 

Eventually he lets control of you go, and he lets you bring his cock into your waiting mouth. He closes his eyes and lays into his pillow, groaning immediately.

After working his length in your mouth, he uses his hands to pull at your hair, his tail now wagging violently under him.

It doesn’t take long before he already starts to twitch in your mouth. As he gets closer, he asks to cum on your body, preferably on your chest

Ruggie lets out hot frequent pants as he releases, his ears twitching in delight as he paints your naked chest with his cum

He isn’t satisfied with one time, he is greedy and wants you to make him cum at least twice!

“Haanh- wow..! It felt so good, Y/N...” the blonde panted. He stroked himself back to hardness as he looked at his seed that served as art on your body. “Here, open your mouth, c-can you do it again for me? Please?”

Jamil Viper x Reader

Giving

Jamil has also been a giver for most if not all of his life. As we’ve come to find out, he isn’t extremely happy about being a giver and in turn putting himself and his desires after.

However, when it comes to you, Jamil wants to give you so much, at least as much as he can within his power. Nobody has cared this much about him romantically to a point where he can feel like he can be himself.

Jamil convinced to teach you how to make one of your favorite dishes of his in Scarabia’s kitchen, his hands grazing over yours as he stands behind you, fingers lingering over places all over your body, his touches ghosting over your ass. You hadn’t even gotten to the actual “cooking” part, only gathering the necessary ingredients and starting to cut vegetables.

Jamil’s offer to pleasure you with his mouth comes from him as he stands behind your smaller form, whispering in your ear about how he would love to taste you, making you whimper at the sound of his voice combined with his lewd words. You find yourself grinding onto Jamil, hearing a hiss leave his mouth.

After finding a clean table in the kitchen to set you on top of, Jamil makes sure to lock the door to the kitchen and make sure the coast is clear before he stalks back to your form with a mischievous glint in his eye, promptly pulling your pants down and licks up your clothed pussy.

Jamil moves the cloth to the side and skillfully uses his tongue to lick up and down your cunt, then directing his attention to flicking his tongue on your clit.

Jamil’s so good at this you have to wonder how many time’s he’s done it before, but a particularly hard suck at your clit is bringing your full attention back to him.

Jamil also knows how to use his hands, bringing his calloused fingertips from basketball practice and putting them to use on your nipples.

Maintaining eye contact with his dark eyes, Jamil works you up gradually to a slow but intense climax. He holds onto your legs as you squirm in front of him. You’re struggling to find something on the smooth table to grip onto so you bring your fingers to his head, feeling his smooth black locks in your grasp.

Only moans and slurping sounds can only be heard in the kitchen as you try to keep yourself silent. “Y/N...” Jamil’s liquid honey voice calls to you. “Let me hear those beautiful sounds you’re making, my jewel. Let me hear you scream out my name as you cum..!” was all you heard before losing yourself to the pleasure once again.

Receiving

Jamil was coming by to visit you at Ramshackle dorm after basketball practice. The way his tan skin glistened with sweat never escaped you, and your gaze trailed from his eyes, to his arms, down to his gym pants. His sweat seeped through his clothes and created multiple dark spots.

Unfortunately, or fortunately, Jamil was perceptive and smirked once he noticed where your gaze was at the moment, blush coating his cheek as he chuckled. He would never push you however to do anything sexual, if you didn’t want to.

Like Ruggie, Jamil would be a bit shocked about you offering to give him a blowjob. He knew you were bold but... the fact you were offering it to him and knowing who he was, what he’s done, and you still forgave him... Jamil is absolutely shocked but he feels a certain emotion that makes his heart feel warm.

He lets you take the lead as you both lay in bed, kissing him gently while stroking him through his pants. Every grunt and pant is like music to your ears.

You crawl down so your face is near his crotch, as you pull down his pants and free his member. After a few pumps and a very visible bead of precum comes to your attention, you stare into his eyes as you take him into your mouth.

Jamil releases a low sigh, as if he doesn’t want to be heard by a single soul. His expression can only be described as admiring as you bob your head up and down his cock, stroking what you can’t fit into your mouth in your dominant hands.

Jamil covers his face with his hood, cheeks visibly red and his hair splayed messily on your bed. Suddenly, he bucks his hips up when you tongue his head, causing you to moan in pleasure.

Jamil warns you of his incoming release, telling you to go faster. You answer his pleas and suck more of him and move your hand faster up and down his dick, causing him to groan loudly and release his hot cum.

You look up and see him staring down at you with piercing dark orbs, black bangs sticking to the side of his face as he’s panting heavily.

“Let me see it, my jewel. Open your mouth.” You obeyed Jamil and opened your mouth to reveal all of his cum on your tongue, allowing it to drip onto his limp cock. “Tsk, it looks you’re gonna have to clean this up now...” Jamil placed a hand on your cheek and lowered your head again, gently.

Jade Leech x Reader

Giving

Lord have mercy I’m boutta BUST

Jade notices how tired you are when you’re both working shifts in the Mostro Lounge, seeing how you stretch your back and move a bit slower than usual. He can tell you’re nearing the end of your multiple hour shift.

Once you’re both finished your shifts, Jade offers to lend you his bed to rest on. He smirks once you turn away hehe

While you rest yourself on his bed, you take off your blazer, scarf, and hat from your uniform. You close your and you hear Jade from across the room shuffling about - removing his shoes, the sounds of his clothes being placed into his closet, his steady breathing.

Jade was beautiful. 190cm of pure intimidation, yet he was always gentle and chivalrous towards you. His stunning eyes were unique and the way he smiled at you only served to send shivers through your body. Not with fear but exhilaration.

You moved your head to sniff at his pillow, inhaling his scent of light cologne and pressing your legs together under his covers. Suddenly you hear him leave the room and you take the bold liberty to remove your shirt and pants. If he finds you, you can just weasel your way into making him believe you were too hot, right?

After several minutes of imagining Jade’s presence and his scent, you nearly screamed when you felt a sudden dip in weight on the bed, opening your eyes to see Jade’s signature smile.

Once he rips off his sheets from your body, he smirks and trails his fingers lightly along your form - from your chest, your abdomen, then finally to the waistline of your panties.

Jade bites you lightly, on your plush thighs, drawing a bit of blood and licking the wounds, making you squeal.

“May I?” Jade looks into your eyes, voice as smooth as ever. After given the signal of approval, Jade removes your undergarments swiftly and gets to work on your leaking pussy, tongue changing paces on your clit.

After a few minutes, Jade eases off. “If you don’t mind, darling...” he simply mutters as he takes off his gloves and inserts his long middle finger into your hole, earning a throaty moan from you.

Jade feels his cock leaking from the actions and sounds coming from his partner - yet he only pays attention to you, focusing his energy on pleasing you.

It feels like electricity running through you as your orgasm rips through your body - you gripping onto Jade’s bedding as you still feel him on your pussy, slowing down his ministrations as you come down from your high.

“Oya oya~ what do we have here?” Jade whispers. “I could smell your arousal from the other room, darling. Have I been neglecting you?” He feigns sadness as he raises his eyebrows and licks his lips. “Don’t worry, I’ll service you soon so, please, allow me...”

Receiving

Jade was coming back to campus from one of his frequent trips to the mountains to gather some mushrooms. Some were questionable and some were edible, and Jade loved to find out which were which.

You offer to service Jade, teasingly, when he told you he was going to cook one of your favorite mushroom dishes for you with his fresh inventory.

“Oya? Don’t tease me like that, you’ll make me think you’re serious. Although, that would be nice.” He chuckled, patting your head. You huffed and started working on his pants, lowering them to reveal his still flaccid penis.

You started gently working on Jade’s length with your fingers, watching how the blood started to rush to it and make it harden. As precum leaked down his dick, you licked it from where it was on his length back up to his tip, taking him into your mouth.

Jade only offered a pleased “Hm.” as you started to move his girthy dick in and out of your mouth. You stared up to see his face, still the same expression as ever, but with a light blush across his cheeks. Were you not making him feel good..?

As if the eel merman could sense your feelings, he gave you firm praises telling you how good it feels and to keep going.

As you move faster, Jade starts meeting your pace by moving his hips to meet your mouth, chasing after his own release.

Jade makes light grunts and starts panting when he finally cums into your mouth, staring into your eyes. You swear his heterochromatic eyes glow, whether you have the lights on or not.

“Aah, darling... you were lovely.” Jade praises you and strokes your hair. “I wonder, how you’ll feel if you serviced me with your other holes...” Jade’s smile only grew as he bared his serrated teeth.

Rook Hunt x Reader

lord have mercy im boutta bust part 2

Giving

Rook Hunt is a romantic - he’s over the top, poetic, compliments you endlessly, gives you plenty of affection, what more could you want from a lover? Some may think he was too eccentric but you loved that about him.

You were in his room as he showed you his collection of photos. You knew Rook had a thing for taking candid photos of people, it was quirky and it made him unique! However, when you passed by a certain page, Rook quickly tried to take the album from you frantically.

After finally pulling it back, you open the next pages to see many photos of you from afar, close up photos of your clothed chest and photos of you in gym class, your shorts showing off your thighs shining with sweat. Around the photos were hearts on the photo covers and cute stickers.

Rook visibly grows embarrassed, furrowing his brows and looks away from you.

However, you take the opportunity to bring his chin back to face you, and plant a loving kiss onto his lips. Were you really not creeped out by him?! You already had a feeling Rook would have done something like this. In fact, the idea of him being so fixated on you only turned you on more.

“Mon amour... I’m sorry but you are so ravishing I could not resist.” Rook bites the bottom of your lip, making you gasp. He uses this opportunity to skillfully let his tongue slip into your mouth. Feeling the way his tongue moved over your tongue, you couldn’t help but whisper “I wish I could feel your tongue somewhere else, mon chasseur d’amour...”

Something inside of him awoke when you used what little knowledge of his mother tongue to speak so seductively like that. Swiftly, Rook lifted you from your position on your chair and brought you to his bed.

With your permission, he stripped you down fully naked to be able to admire your beauty. He sighed as his cock twitched in his pants at the sight of your nude form.

It feels like heaven once Rook’s mouth is kissing your lower lips. He moans into your cunt as he tastes your juices - making a show of his tongue working hard on your clit. Vibrations are sent from his throat through your body as he moans while sucking violently on your clit, making you scream in pleasure.

Yet, he doesn’t stop - after he notices you really love when he does that, he keeps going. Now, he slips a finger to your dripping pussy and uses his fingers on his other hands to play with your nipples.

The overstimulation has you screaming, panting his name and squeezing his head into your thighs. You’re cumming as a blubbering mess, only his name leaving your mouth as high pitched squeals.

“Ah, Y/N, mon amour...” Rook’s blonde locks stick to his face in a mixture of his sweat and your juices as he raises his head up. “You were amazing! I wish I could have recorded that so I could watch it over and over again... you won’t mind if I did that next time, right?”

Receiving

You and Rook hadn’t seen each other as often as you’d like, recently. Whether it was with his Science club’s activities, your assignment workload being too intense, or just misalignment of schedule free time, you felt down.

You missed your blonde lover and his affection. Therefore, you hatched a plan. You had ordered a bunny suit and ears and were waiting in his room. You admired the way your thighs and breasts looked in the suit, angled his chair towards the door, sat on it with your legs crossed, and waited.

After minutes that felt like hours, you heard his footsteps and humming from outside of his room. Opening the door, Rook stopped dead in his tracks as he caught sight of you waiting for him.

He dropped his backpack to the floor, closed the door, and practically dashed to where you were sitting, falling to his knees and kissing your pantyhose clad legs.

After a few heated kisses were exchanged from this position, you got up to lift the blonde up from the floor and push him to the chair you were just sitting in.

“Roook~ my love, I’ve missed you...” you whined, unbuckling his pesky uniform pants. “Let me service you today, mon chasseur d’amour~” he groans at the use of his self given nickname leaving your mouth.

Rook watches intently as you pull his pants down and kiss up his legs, stopping where his undergarments started. Gazing up at him with half lidded eyes, you took the fabric down with your teeth, causing him to breathe heavily and moan at the sight

You part your lips and lick his throbbing pink head, tasting the precum as you sink further down his length. Slowly, you bring your head back up only to come back down, sucking his cock eagerly.

Rook had a mirror on his wall that was, luckily, facing him so he could see the view of your back and the way your ass looked in the tight bunny suit you wore. He even fawned over the little tail that was on top.

Cupping his balls and stroking his cock with your free hand and your mouth, you could feel him twitch. Rook brought his calloused hands to entwine his fingers in your hair as he feels himself coming close to his orgasm.

Rook spits nothing but praises into your ears as he releases his seed into your mouth, listening to you gag lightly. You swallow his cum and he pulls you up high enough to kiss you, his greedy tongue tasting himself in your mouth.

“Mon amour, what a little trickster you are, no? I never expected to see you waiting for me... it’s like I got caught in your trap, oui?” Rook wiped his forehead of his sticky sheen of sweat. “My, bunny... you look like you’re in heat. Why don’t we take care of that together? I’ll help you this time...”

Anyways... 

[yamagucji]

Embarrassing moments

warnings. just for shits n giggles, 14+ readers preferably, mentions of vomit, poop, choking, etc.

HINATA was extremely constipated and needed to use the bathroom quick. but there’s a long line to the mens bathroom (what’s the occasion anyway??) and he’s standing all the way at the back. poor hinata felt a fart coming so he just couldn’t... hold it in. mans SHARTED. shitted and farted at the same time. it stunk so bad that the guys in front of him said, “damn, you need the toilet more than me,” and let him cut in line.

USHIJIMA and tendou stopped to pet this dog during their walk. tendou’s conversing with the owner while toshi’s petting the dog. dog likes it, it’s all good. until... it got bored and decided that toshi’s butt smelled good. dog just wouldn’t stop sniffing his ass. “please, stop smelling me,” toshi says with desperation, which now catches the others’ attention. the owner has to pry their dog away from toshi’s ass cheeks, please. the awkward tension kinda dies down until tendou utters, “so, what’s your secret? what product are you using?”

YAMAGUCHI drank water in the middle of silent class reading. this boy started choking— and i mean choking on his water. you can hear his muffled coughs in the distance and when you turn around to look at him, his face is all red and his cheeks are puffy. none of his classmates say anything but you can practically feel second-hand embarrassment oozing around. the assistant teacher even has the audacity to say, “drink some water.”

KENMA’s calling this one his last try. he sticks his remaining coins into the slot and tries to get the brand new nintendo box thats in the machine. mf has been going at this for over twenty minutes now. his pouch is empty and there’s a crowd of kids waiting for him. no miracle happens in his last try (shit got stuck!!) so he has to move away only to watch in horror— as the kid after him manages to get it. you’re gonna have to hold kenma down before he hunts that kid with every bit of his soul.

DAICHI had a fat one coming in, that’s for sure. thought it was a free real estate just because everyone else in the camp seemed asleep. so he let that monster fart come out (even partly stuck out his thigh for better airway). whole team was awake in a matter of seconds. nishinoya’s jumped off his sleeping bag and asking everyone if they heard that “loud bang.” tanaka’s over here sniffing around because he knows that no one has got some kind of bomb that stinks.

SAKUSA’s not gonna admit to this one. but one time he opened a bathroom stall (it was unlocked) only to find that it was occupied. there are no words to accurately describe just how horried the sight was. sitting on the toilet was a man taking a shit, with his dick on full boner mode, staring back at sakusa. they only made eye contact for just 2 seconds but sakusa’s seen enough. he’s heard enough too, when said stranger asked him, “you wanna join me?”

ASAHI projectile vomited at the theaters. you should’ve known it was a bad idea to take him out to dinner before going to watch a scary movie. man had no courage to tell you he had an upset stomach nor tell you he’s not a fan of horror. it’s twenty minutes into the movie and he’s poking your arm— but you don’t notice because you’re too engrossed. another twenty minutes, and a jumpscare comes on. man beside you vomits like there’s no tomorrow. ya’ll spend the rest of the movie secretly trying to clean his throw-up.

TENDOU was watching anime in his dorm peacefully. until... the whole shiratorizawa team opened the door just in time for the show to switch up to an inappropriate scene. out of all the times they could’ve walked in, they really had to come when 2d clown man was moaning and fighting a kid? tendou scrambled to close his laptop but now he’s just staring back at his teammates; silent, except for the fact that his show is still playing and you can still hearing moaning in the background.

TSUKISHIMA turned his house upside down and still couldn’t find his glasses, nor his extra pair. he was about to leave bare eyed until his mom caught him and forced him to wear his sports glasses. yeah, the one with the whole strap and everything. mans looked like a fool coming to school with it on. people who didn’t know it was his sports glasses mistook it for swimming goggles. he’s so utterly humiliated now, he can’t even bite back when hinata or kageyama says something.

GOSHIKI... i don’t even know what to tell you. who let this kid go further into the lake by himself? it’s all fun and games for everyone until you hear an ear-defeaning shriek by your one and only goshiki. he’s yelling out, “help me! please! help!!” the lifeguards start kicking in and everyone’s trying to make way. is he drowning? is there something there? no for god’s sake. you find out he just made it 5 ft deep and happened to swim over a bunch of seaweed. never take him swimming again.

ATSUMU decided to check himself out using someone’s car window. he’s fixing his hair, picking at his teeth, and even checking to see if he has any boogers. all of a sudden the window rolls down and there’s a senior citizen staring back at him. “boy do you think my car is your mirror?” the man says in a gruffy voice. atsumu’s knees nearly buckle from how scary this man is and how embarrassed he is of all the four minutes he probably spent with this stranger.

SACHIRO’s job as a vet sometimes makes him do really questionable shit (from an outsider perspective). once he had to ejaculate someone’s dog in front of their owner. uh huh... jack them off, for the sole purpose of examining the dog’s semen. he’s never felt such a wave of regret wash through his body during that whole procedure. it didn’t help when the owner was looking at him mortified, nor the fact that it took such a long time.

OIKAWA does this thing were he shows up unexpectedly behind iwaizumi and slaps his ass. everytime he does it iwa always hits him back (but not the ass). today he learnt his lesson when he mistook a stranger for iwa and slapped the guys ass from the moon and back. when i tell you just how quick all the blood drained from oikawa’s body when the man turned around— you can hear a bag of chips fall at the other end of the aisle and it’s the iwa, who had to witness that whole ass-slap event.

ARAN is gonna knock the shit of the miya twins one day, he swears to god. they sent him a mysterious video during his morning walk, where he stopped at a busy street. it starts off quiet, so he goes to turn the volume up full blast. damn video suddenly started blaring ‘lick my pussy and my-’ please... he’s shaking. passerby’s are looking at him with distaste. aran’s now flushed from embarrassment and running towards the miya house. you can guess what happens next.

BOKUTO walked into the wrong house. spent a whole ten minutes rummaging around the kitchen because his friend said to “make yourself comfortable, i’ll be on my way.” little did this man know that there’s a whole family upstairs waiting for the cops to arrive because they think it’s a robbery. poor bokuto, dragged out of the house by some cops but had no idea what was going on. man was literally just vibing— thinking he was in his friends house.

OSAMU swore this size pants still fit him (hint: it doesn’t). he’s walking through the snack section of the store, lightly limping because damn his dick can’t breath. his truth is tested when he goes to pick something off the lowest shelf and his pants literally go, ‘let er rip.’ fabric tore, and what’s worse is that he was wearing onigiri undies. osamu goes to check if there’s anyone else in the aisle and there is— a group of underclassmen girls from his high school.

KUROO tried to make his chemistry presentation more interesting by putting in jokes. he thought they were funny; kenma even huffed a breath. kuroo’s at his third joke by now and literally no one has laughed. not a single one. except for kuroo himself, who’s awkwardly laughing in a dead-silent room. man was embarrassed. other people are getting second-hand embarrassment by the way they avoided eye contact with him. he vented to kenma later only for kenma to say, “it wasn’t funny. it was just stupid.” poor kuroo.

SUNA accidentally connected his bluetooth to the bus. you know, the one that drives all of inarizaki to their games. wanna guess what the fuck he might’ve been listening to? it’s porn. he’s watching porn in broad daylight. suna doesn’t realize what the issue is until he goes to turn up the volume and notices that the sound is off. he take his airpods off and that’s when he hears pure moaning sounds blaring inside the bus. everyone’s laughing— except for kita and their coach who’s still outside. mf calls himself lucky for that.