#keilemlucent

[lorelune]

!!! i got tagged by @itoshisoup to post five of my favorite fics that i've written :'^) here's a little list!!!! i'll be referencing some fics from my old blog as well since damn. i left behind some bangers!!! in no particular order:

please stay: a simple little drabble from my old blog :'^) it's very dear to me TRULY. writing for jjk, and specifically for nanami, had me focus a lot more on the nuances of the characters and love and care and i feel like this is one of the first pieces of mine where i, as the author, can see that very clearly :'^)

the sex party: i am SO endlessly fond of this fic. i wrote this one in 2020, unemployed, living at my parents, in the span of a few days. i pulled all-nighters purely because i was struck with muse. i screamed to one of my now best pals about it in dms :'^) i graduated college just a month or two before during covid, and was mourning and missing the small liberal arts college life and kinda like. steeped in nostalgia a lil!! this whole fic is based on an actual party i went to in the fall of 2019 that was far more wild than i portray in this fic. anyways. it is dear. i love this one. shinsou is also classic boyfriend so ;^)

for you are the world (as i am in pieces): LOOK. this fic is my baby. it's in its final arc of writing, and it's truly been a beast to plan, write, edit and like!!! riff about to get everything in this fic executed accordingly. it has many pieces of me in it, and i am like :'^) so proud of this one.

six drinks, first time: i wrote this one shot over the course of two days INCENSED. jing yuan is husband. THE husband. my husband. getting hit with such muse was so fun and it was so nice to write some smut again :'^)

pretty eyes and starshine: i wrote SO much hawks fic in 2020 and 2021 and this one ooof... kinda like a final love letter. i wrote it during a really awful period of my time in this niche, and the feelings and tone of this piece reflect that in a way that i really appreciate now. it's self indulgent and tragic and sad :'^) in a way i adore

tagging: @cardeneiv @mydiluc @petrichorium and whoever else wants to share!! i am tagging YOU!!!!

[hawnks]

write daddy kink mint. do it. i dare u.

Salem, once again coming into my ask to ruin my wholesome reputation //uwu// ...........anyway, have some Soft Gross

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r18, wc: ~2000 [daddy kink lite, face f******g/oral s**, praise kink, soft dom, messy messy messy]

It was the kind of week that leaves you boiling under the surface. Everything has convened into a tangle of stress and you feel wild with it. Unhinged.

When Keigo texted you to ask you to not make plans tonight you agreed readily, knowing that you two would wind up in bed, probably (hopefully) for hours. You need it. You need him. Your schedules have been misaligned for the past few days, which only added to the building sourness of it all. You’ve kept up through texts and the occasional goofy voice memos or pic, but it still broke your heart a little bit each morning when you woke to find the other side of the bed cold.

So when you arrive at your shared penthouse and he’s there to greet you at the door, the first thing you do is dump yourself into his open, waiting arms.

He presses a smattering of pecks along your hairline, your forehead. “Bad day, dove?”

You nod, pressing even further into his embrace. He coos in response.

A hand curls into the roots of your hair at your nape, massaging gently. “Hmmm. And what would make it better? A bath? A big cup of tea?”

You pull away an inch so you can look up at him through your lashes. You fiddle with the neck of his shirt for a moment, giving yourself the time to build up courage, anxious and antsy to make your request, already simmering with the thought of it. 

“Anything?” you ask.

Keigo smiles, nudging his nose against yours. “Anything, dove.”

Your fingers dig into his shirt, clinging. Your heart’s a heavy beat in your chest. You say, “Be mean to me, daddy.”

Keigo blinks at you, then—

His smile is all teeth. The hand buried in your hair tightens, pulling your head to the side so he can press his lips to the shell of your ear. 

“Yeah? You want me to be mean?” he whispers, a sweet undercurrent to his tone. “You want me to ruin you baby?” 

You nod in response, trying to press closer to him. He stops you with that hand in your hair, his grip becoming painful as he keeps you back. 

“Say it,” he tells you. “Tell me you want me to just fuck you up.” 

His eyes are all shining and glassy, pupils drawn to knife points as he watches you, the bob of your throat as you swallow, the quiver of your lips as the words trickle out. “I want you to fuck me up, Kei.”

His groan is long and ardent, followed by a shuddering inhale, a slow, warm lick from the apple of your cheek to your temple. His voice has dropped an octave. “How could I say no to such a pretty request?”

You pull against the hand in your hair and he lets you crawl deeper into his hold, arms wrapping around you to give you a firm squeeze before his hands fall to your thighs and heft you against him. You cling to his shoulders, face pressed against the underside of his jaw, as he bounces you a few times to get you to laugh.

He tosses you onto the bed, eyes pinned to you as he strips without ceremony. Naked, he joins you at the center of the fluffy duvet, pulling you by the hips to get your right where he wants you. 

“God you look so good in these,” he murmurs, hands tracing the waist of your pants. 

“They’re just jeans,” you tell him. 

“I know.” His hands meet at your zipper. The sound of it is extra loud in the quiet glow of late afternoon. “Your ass is enough to give me a stiffy anytime, anywhere. If you wore anything even an ounce sexier, I think it would fucking kill me.” 

You store that information away for later, making a mental note to stop into that lingerie store you passed the other day. But your focus is swiftly consumed by Keigo. 

The removal of your pants is taking a lot longer than usual. He’s lingering, pressing kisses and quick licks to every newly revealed piece of skin, inching your jeans down so slowly, slowly it makes you squirm. 

He stops altogether. “You’re gonna be a good girl and sit still,” he tells you with a smack to your inner thigh. It’s not hard enough to hurt, but it does make you let out a surprised squeak. 

“You have no idea how much I missed you this week, how badly I wanted to just grab you from your office and fuck you until we both can’t think.” His hand comes up to rub the place where he hit you. “I love you, you know that?” 

You nod. “Love you too.”  

His smile warms you to your core, devious, simmering. “Then let me enjoy this.” 

He continues pulling on your bottoms, adding bites into the circle of teasing. Harder and harder, until you think he must be about to break skin, until you’re moaning and twitching, trying, failing to keep from rolling your hips. 

Keigo doesn’t seem to care. Your pants are caught just below your knees when he reaches up and yanks down your panties as well. Legs trapped, you can do nothing but whine as he leans in and presses his mouth against your pussy. 

There’s no build up, no soft easing in. He’s desperate for your taste and scent and heat and he’s trying to make up for a week of separation all at once. 

His tongue is everywhere, impossible to predict, impossible to catch a rhythm. He sucks on your clit and the petals of your labia. His tongue squirms into your hole, urging your juices to flow, giving you something to clench on for just a moment before retreating. 

It’s overwhelming and frustrating and relieving. Your hips are held down against the bed by one of his forearms, your legs trapped in a web of fabric. With shaking hands you reach past your belly to grab fistfuls of his hair but his own hands shoot out before you can touch him. 

He presses your wrists down beside your hips. His gaze is dark, warning. “Stay.” 

And you do. Because you’re a good girl. Because you’re tired of stopping, tired of him not devouring you. 

You let Keigo eat you out with his wild tongue and soft lips, keening when he nibbles gently and then not so gently at your clit, when he seals his mouth against your hole and sucks.

The sensations pile and pile. You’re not sure what you’re feeling but it’s a lot, and it’s everywhere, everything as one finger and then another slip into your entrance, hooking against the soft flesh inside, making you come undone with a shriek. 

Keigo continues lapping at you even after you’ve come down, softer now, but still with a wide greedy tongue, touching everything, taking in all he can. He shushes your whines, ignores your trembling hands gripping and releasing the duvet in turn. 

When he’s done he wipes his wet mouth off on your inner thigh. It turns into a moment of just nuzzling, enjoying how soft, how pliant your skin is beneath him. 

“Goddamn, you taste good babe,” he says, pulling away. He kneels over you, taking in your hazy expression, your half-dressed body. 

He tugs your pants and all the way off, leaving you finally naked. 

You wiggle your hips enticingly, and he watches, cheeks pink, lips parted slightly. But he doesn’t give you what you want. 

He cups your cheek, thumb pressing against the very corner of your mouth, investigating the softness and tensions there. “Get on your knees,” he whispers. 

He crawls off you, gripping your forearms and helping you to sit up before guiding you to the floor. He sits at the very edge of the mattress, one hand cupping your chin, fingers pressing on the hinge of your jaw, forcing it open. “Keep it like that.”

He eases you foreword, closer, closer, until he can lay his hard cock over your face, a dribble of hot precum slipping onto your forehead as the shaft pulses. Keigo isn’t small -- his cock spans the entirety of your face and then some, hot and so enticingly solid. He rests a hand on top of it, pressing ever so harder against your mouth and nose and eye. His long fingers curl around your cheek, and you feel smothered with him, choked on him in the best way. 

“Pretty girl,” Keigo says with a soft buck of his hips. You feel veins and velvety skin against your lips, your brow. “So fucking cute.”

He continues to hump your face, expression firm and heady. You can smell and feel and taste him, over you and all around you. The both of you can’t get enough.

“Stick out your tongue,” he says. “Yeah, just like that.”

He pulls back so he can press his tip against your tongue, smearing precum all over it, rubbing in small teasing circles before finally resting the whole head against you. 

“That’s it baby. Keep your mouth open.” 

He gives you two warm up thrusts before his cock is digging into your throat, gagging you, and Keigo is hissing at the heavy pulsation, going faster, harder. His hands are gripping your head, keeping you steady for him, and your mouth is hanging open still, just like he asked. 

Drool gathers under your tongue in seconds, overflowing, slipping down your chin and onto your bare chest in viscous strands. Tears flow, wetting your whole cheeks, making everything taste especially salty. 

“You’re so good for me,” Keigo is crooning above you. His words are slurred, tone gooey. “Taking it so well. Such a precious baby girl, my baby girl.”

You whine in response to the praise, and the vibrations make him buck. His cock is swelling in your mouth. 

“This is what you needed, huh? My dick carving out your throat. Such a dirty little baby.” He groans, “Feel so fucking good. Missed you so much. Love you. Love you.” 

His speed increases. The sound you're making as he fucks your face absolutely obscene. 

“Mhmm, you look so good beneath me. Taking everything I give you. Perfect little slut. Fuck.”

With a final few thrusts to the back of your throat he cums. “Oh fuck, oh yes dove. Yes yes yes.”

He pulls out with a tapered sigh, lingering for just a second, letting the head of his cock pull on your lower lip. Finally, you close your mouth. 

Your jaw aches, but it’s a distant pain as you gaze up at Keigo, taking in his fucked out expression, all slow smile, and glowing cheeks. His fingers trail through the mix of fluids on your face, rubbing it in, reveling in the stickiness. 

“Mmmm, messy baby,” he murmurs. 

You smile up at him. “Yes daddy.”

He leans down, grabs you by the underarms and hauls you onto the bed before crawling over you. “Let’s see if we can get you even messier.” 

[sarahdrewthat]

You watched with anticipation as he took his sip.

Keigo was a man of poor taste. Sure, dropping an unholy amount of money on frivolities was one of his small pleasures, after so much of the ascetic bullshit that the Commission put him through, it only seemed fair. But, caffeine was a necessity with his fucked up schedule and he’d be damned waiting in a line or making it at home. Canned coffee was saccharine and speedy and that’s all he fucking wanted.

But, when the first drops of that stupid oat milk latte hit his tongue, Keigo was beyond enamored.

Thank You Series: Lavender Latte by @keilemlucent

So, I’m doing a Thank You series for all the Hawks authors out there that really impacted my life with their amazing works and I want to give back with colored fanart of my favorite scene from one of their works. I don’t have a limit per se, but I’ll let y’all know when I have finished! I hope this doesn’t take too long♥️

[bluebellhairpin]

So, it’s Fic Writer’s Appreciation Day...

I know this is coming in a little later, than other’s posts about it, but if we really take a step back - we should be appreciation fic writers all the time, not just on one day. 

Some people do whatever they can to support people like me - writers of fics that post and share their hobby with the world - and that takes a helluva lot of guts to do. The world’s a scary place, and the people in it can be hella nasty, but we keep posting anyway. 

So without further adieu, I’ll get started (’cause this could be a long list...)!

(Also, please take these lightly. I’m not great with words, and I can be awfully awkward, so bewarned~)  

First that comes to mind is @ellana-ravenwood. She’s an amazing writer, and I’m not going to lie by saying she wasn’t a huge inspiration for me to start writing and posting - because she was, and still is. So, Ella, if you’re reading this, I want you to know how much you mean to me - and no doubt others too. You’re awesome. Don’t ever doubt yourself. 

Next is @writefightandflightclub. My fellow Poe Hoe. My ride or die. I don’t care if you don’t see me the same, you’re a homie to me, and I would kill or be killed for you - I swear that. You always manage to say the best stuff, and I have no idea how you do it, but you better not stop.

@gingerwritess is my go-to for Loki fics. I will forever proclaim your talent, Theo, and how you always manage to write Loki so well. Honestly - did you sell your soul or something? If you did I wouldn’t be surprised. We love your work! 

Naturally @propertyofpoeandbucky is on this list, and not just because she’s an absolute doll. Both her and @whirlybirbs have this thing where they get into a new and almost completely unrelated fandom from the one I followed them for, and let’s just say - Lani - I have never felt such a pull to Spencer Reid in my whole damn life up until you started writing for him. I swear - 

@fizzyxcustard and @cassiabaggins both post some slapping Lord of the Rings and The Hobbit fics, and they both always manage to pull me into the void known as the Durin Hole, because damn - if somehow their writing doesn’t do that one day, that will be the day I am taken into the darkness and die. 

@sunmoonandbucky, @cake-writes, and @imanuglywombat - the Bucky Babes. All three of you are honestly such good writers, and even better people. I love you three so much, and you always deliver - not the content we want - but the content we deserve. I send my love to you, hang in there guys!

@haikyuudreaming. Kris. Sweetie. Your headcanons make my day. They always make me feel better, even if they’re filled with angst - and I can’t help it, they just do, so we’ll have to just put up with that fact. You write our volleyball boys so well, and I love you so for it. 

@quilledinkpen. The more I get to know you the more we have in common. I swear if we end up being seperated twins or something I wouldn’t even flinch at it. You’re writing is great, and you’re doing so well. 

@commanderserwin, @xxsmokeyy, and @attackonfics, you all feed my Attack on Titan thirst so well. You all write beautifully, and convey the feelings that would come with being in this anime so well that I often find myself cutting off from the real world and being right there - you know? Thank you, for being able to do that. 

@keiqos and @keilemlucent, you both are my go-to sin-bin bingers. I’m a Hawks gal through-and-through, but damn - when you write for others I read them too, and I love them just as much. I feel like I need to wash my eyes out, but I guess it’s my fault I can’t help going back for more, huh?

In short, I love all your writing so much. More than words can really say. So consider this me also sending you as much hugs and love as you need! 

Make sure to stay safe, and healthy too! As much as I love your writing - you always come first! So take care, and enjoy your day/evening.

Much love once more! - Nemo

[uhzuku]

and now i am thinking abt keigo begging daddy to spank him 😔💞 thank u for the brain words

ooooh, you’re very welcome👀 i’m suffering from mommy kink brain rot with everything you could think of involved for everyone i’m a whore for🤗

[whats-her-quirk]

question for the drunk ama, best drunk karaoke songs?? and which anime bf would u wanna do a duet with? 👀

So specifically drunk karaoke songs? I’d go with belters like Bring Me To Life by evanescence or Oh Darling by the Beatles because liquid courage makes you more confident to hit the high notes.

Of my personal anime bf’s I feel like the only ones that would actually agree to karaoke, even if drunk, would be jean and denki. But either one would be an absolute blast.

[mariiloei]

hi just a daily reminder that i love @keilemlucent salem has my heart thankq they're the best :((

[drxwsyni]

could i be added to the taglist for petrified? thank u for writing such a lovely work!!💗

Of course sweetheart, tysm! 💕

[lorelune]

my own entire personal beef w tagging a reader as 'female' or 'fem' is that the reader is Me flavored and i despise being referred to this way !

[secondhand-trash]

dropping in for the emoji event!!! congratulations on 1k bb!!!! 💞💞💞 tumblr isn't allowing me send links, but if you wanna check out either my fic "pretty eyes and starshine" (it's long and in parts and if that isn't your thing please ignore hehe) or my fic a night less cold, i'd be honored heh <3

Read and reblogged🙈it’s been a while since I consumed bnha content and it’s honestly bringing back memories!!

(send me an emoji + link me a fic of yours if you wanna and I’ll rb it with a nice commentary✨)

[keilemlucent]

still on hiatus BUT me and @keiqos are meeting up for a con next week 🥺💕 saint salami and mother molby finally united 😩💓💓💓 

[hawnks]

eye emoji, mint, do you have any thoughts/hcs/drabbles about soft hawks... or oviposition. pick your side of the spectrum, or meet in the middle

(⁄ ⁄•⁄ω⁄•⁄ ⁄)⁄  asdkfhasdofuawlru SALEM, outing me as a degenerate on my own blog? 

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r18, wc:500 [soft.......oviposition uwu, breeding kink, praise kink]

It’s instinctual. That’s what he tells you. There’s just something about the concept that just really gets him going. But the thought of application, of you being at the center of it?

He almost cums just from the sight of your hips propped up on that pillow, prepped and dewy, pre-stretched and ready for him to fill.

And he does. The first few go in without much effort. Despite your sheer embarrassment, you’re ridiculously wet. Your pussy is drooling down your thighs, onto his hand as he pops yet another one of the soft silicone eggs into you.

They’re not big—-smaller than the average chicken stock—-but there’s a few of them in you already, and Keigo shows no sign of stopping anytime soon.

He looks drunk with it, cheeks ruddy, face sheened with sweat. Occasionally he’ll look away from his work, peeking up at your fucked out expression. His own smile is warm, gooey. “You’re doing so good, baby. Taking such good care of our brood. You want more?”

He doesn’t give you a chance to respond, just grabs another egg from the pile and proceeds to stuff you.

Your cheeks are wet, with tears, sweat. You’re not quite sure what you’re feeling, but it’s a lot. Even more so when Keigo leans forward and presses a wet kiss to your lower belly, slightly swelled with just how well he’s filled you. His lips trail lower, down to your slick pussy.

“More?” he asks. You can feel the shape of the words against your clit and it makes you shudder.

Keigo just blinks at you for a moment, taking in your prostrate body, the twitching of your limbs, the look in your eyes, glassy and yet satisfied.

“Yeah,” he murmurs. “One more.”

So you take it, squirming against the sensation of being close to bursting, groaning at the soft stream of praise he pays you. “That’s it dove. Look at you, your pretty little pussy just taking everything I can give it. So good for me.”

When he’s done he sets you on your bottom, pulls you back against his chest so he can run his hands over and over your lower belly. He’s humming against your throat, so very pleased that it makes you sigh in response.

Then his hands drift, settling on your thighs and spreading them carefully. At your questioning glance, he grins. His smile is all teeth. “Time to get them out, dove.”

[sarahdrewthat]

what if... for shits and giggles... e boy hawks

this took WAAAAY to long to post but for u bby! Congrats on 2K! 🥳🥂♥️

[vampireloverz]

hey hello!!! for the ask game!!! how about D & V??

hi hi! :3

D: Is there a song or a playlist to associate with [insert fic]?

well a few of my fics are song lyrics so i think i’ll associate them with those fics :o

V: If you could write the sequel (or prequel) to any fic out there not written by yourself, which would you choose?

hmmm i cant think of any fics T-T everyone wraps up their stuff so well… im not sure i could write a sequel or prequel good enough to do my favs fics justice hdjcbdjfn

fanfic ask game!!

[gaysimpsstuff]

Could I get a Hawks in his rut headcanon?

No problem, Anon! I’m sorry this took so long, I wanted it to be perfect since I really like thinking about Hawks’ avian traits, and I know people really like it too. I hope it’s good! 

Hawks Rut Headcannons

Genre: fluff, smut

Type: headcannons (so... many... headcannons)

Warnings: animal traits, Keigo being possessive af, the commission being assholes, sickness, food, breeding kink, lots of horny times

Other: most of this is based off of real research, but some of it also comes from personal preference. @keilemlucent and their fic Best Nest very much inspired many other headcannons, check them outI They’re one of my favorite creators, and the linked fanfic is one of my favorites! Hope it’s okay I tagged you here lmao

NSFW Taglist: @smolchildfangirl @combat-wombatus @mandalorian-baby-bird @waffleareniceandfluffy (Lemme know if you wanna be added to or removed from the Taglist)

Remember to check if requests are open before sending in a request. This was made while requests were still open.

Pre-Rut Behaviors

Grooming and Preening

Before his rut, Keigo starts to feel dirty. He just seems to accumulate more dust and dirt during hero work than usual. He’ll come back home grumbling about blood in his hair and little bits of concrete in/on his skin.

He will insist you clean him off. So you get to brush his hair, put creams on his face, and wash him off in the shower.

Finally, there’s the preening. If he lets you preen his wings, then you know he’s in it for life. He loves and trusts you with everything he has. 

Expect him to press his nose against yours a lot.

Possessiveness and Protection

You’ll notice he gets more clingy, more possessive of you. He gets really controlling in the days leading up to his rut, so you’ll be annoyed a  l o t.

Just text all your friends and family that you’ve been swamped at work, it’d be a little weird to say “hey guys, sorry I can’t hang out, my boyfriend’s horomones are crazy right now and he gets really insecure if I so much as exist near anyone but him.”

You would come home from work and he’s already on you, sniffing your body to see who you’ve been around, and to see if any of them were attracted to you at all.

If he had any kind of sneaking suspicion that anyone posed a threat, he’s literally laying on you and rolling on top of you to try and get his scent on you. Even if no one will smell it except him, he’s gonna do it.

He’s so protective of you, and if something tiny hurts you or makes you upset...

He.

Is.

Angry.

Someone was rude to you? He’s screaming at them.

Someone tries to hurt or touch you? You’ve got to hold him back to stop him from ripping that person apart limb from limb.

All that x100 when he’s approaching his rut.

One person accidentally bumps into you? He takes it as passive aggressiveness even if they’re very apologetic about it.

You stub your toe on a table? He’s smashed the table and burnt it then thrown the ashes in the ocean. 

If you’re sad about something he can’t beat up, he feels horrible. He’s not the best at comforting people, so he’s just grabbing onto you and not letting go, telling you how much he loves and cares for you, and just how amazing you make his life feel.

If you don’t give him enough attention, he gets really huffy, and it gets worse leading up to his rut. 

You lifted your hands from his head to reach for your buzzing phone? He’s already whining and pouting and begging you to give him more head-pats again.

Nesting

He’ll leave hints asking for you to make a nest, usually saying things like “Our bed needs some changing, don’t you think?” “Don’t you wish our space was more personalized?” 

If you don’t get the hint, he’ll be very sad, and he thinks you’re rejecting him. So you’d better be good at reading into things and realizing he’s approaching mating season and wants you to build a nest.

He comes home one day and sees you piled blankets, pillows, and dirty clothes in the living room, sprayed with his cologne and you’re cologne and/or perfume. He pulls you into his arms and spins around with you, giggling and laughing.

He’s so happy you made a nest for the two of you. 

He starts putting pretty shiny things he likes around the nest. Your toothbrush went missing and you found it in the mountain that was your nest.

Once, you were in desperate need of a clean shirt, and the only clean shirt you could find was in the nest. So you picked it up to put it on, and two seconds later, Keigo was in front of you, hands in your shirt, staring at you with such a fierce intensity, you felt almost like a villain.

He was very mad at you for taking things from your shared nest.

He leaves feathers all around the penthouse, but they’re all piled mostly around the nest, they’re for your protection so don’t try and throw them away.

Noises

He also gets really noisy, so he’ll be ‘singing’ and squawking and cooing constantly. He feels really bad about it so he might get you some noise-blocking headphones for when he’s screeching into the sky in the dead of night about how “THIS IS MY FUCKING TERRITORY Y’ALL MOTHERFUCKERS STAY AWAYYYY!”

You really think bird’s springtime songs are about love? Nah he’s mostly screaming about how he’s gonna fuck his partner and how the neighborhood  practically belongs to him.

Someone called the police once, tired of all the shouting, but the officers backed off when they saw who was doing all the shouting. Most of your neighbors are used to the screaming during early spring.

Rut End-game

On the third and second to last day before his rut, he gets a sudden burst of energy and an increased appetite. He refuses to eat anything unless you’ve made it though, so let’s best hope you can cook at least a little.

When he was younger, his hungry times before his rut were spent either eating anything and everything he can get his hands on. The commission broke that behavior very quickly though, so he’d starve himself before his rut, which would result in him getting very sick from a lack of energy and sustenance. That plus the extreme arousal was a recipe for pain and suffering.

So when you noticed he suddenly stopped eating, you insisted on making food for him, telling him that you wouldn’t let him go hungry ever. That was the first rut in years that didn’t feel like torture.

You’re cooking almost all the time, and he’s constantly eating everything you give him, running around from room to room while he waits for his next meal. He’s basically a hobbit.

In the last day or two before his rut, he suddenly has no energy, and starts getting hot and cold flashes. He’s sniffling, curled up in your shared nest, dirty tissues surrounding him. He comes in and out of consciosness, and when he’s awake, he’s whining and complaining about exhaustion and aches.

Physical Changes

Most of these happen in the last few days leading up to his rut, so it’ll be very sudden. These physical changes is what causes the extreme hunger and sickness.

His feathers darken several shades, and they become super sensitive. They also seem to grow in size, so when you cuddle, you’re smothered by them more than usual.

He also gains an extra couple inches in height, so expect some teasing now that he’s just that little bit taller. His hair also gets thicker and stronger, that’s so you can pull on it when he fucks you.

His nails get longer and darker, and they’re impossible to file or cut. So when he holds you and touches you, he often scratches you on accident. He’s really apologetic about it, but honestly you could totally paint his nails and pretend they’re acrylics if you’re into that.

His teeth get sharper, and he starts biting you just for fun. Bites your finger, hand, wrist, neck, even your nose. He underestimated just how strong his teeth are, and he made you bleed first time he bit you.

His whole body is very sensitive, so head-pats, back rubs, wings, and even his touching his feet can get him to the verge of cumming.

his tongue is longer, and it’s a whole lot stronger. He could probably carry a full plastic water bottle with his tongue (which isn’t a lot, but for a tongue it’s very much a lot).

His voice drops a whole octave and a half- mans is sounding almost like Corpse now. Maybe Markiplier? Anyways, if you’ve got a voice kink, you’re in luck

His dick changes too, it gets bigger, and he grows a lump at the base of it, between his shaft and balls. His balls get smaller until they’re barely noticable beneath what he calls him ‘knot.’

His eyes become sharper too, so don’t try and hide anything from him. 

Rut (MAJOR NSFW)

Everyone already knows Keigo has a breeding kink, but he hasn’t brought it up with you until now. It just kind of- happens. As he’s drilling into you, he suddenly starts blabbering about fucking a kid into you, and how hot you’d look all round with his kids. Might be a little weird for those of you who physically cannot give birth to children (my lovely AMABS and infertile AFABS). 

He can’t control it, so it’s especially weird if you don’t even want kids. If you can get pregnant, you’d better double check that you’re taking your birth control. And get to know some good clinics just in case.

However, if you do want kids, if you want to start a biological family woth Keigo, fuck. You will not be able to handle his happiness and horniness in that moment when you beg him to get you pregnant.

He is going to mark you up. Hickies, bruises, hand prints, bite marks, plus his scent. He needs everyone to know that you are his. He wants to claim you, make sure you know you belong to him. No one else can have you but him.

Halfway through your fuckfest, he starts making animalistic noises. He’s growling, roaring, whining, chirping, etc. This is around the time when he stops thinking about you, so he’ll really rough you up during this phase.

This man was a virgin before you, so this is also the first rut he’s ever going to have with another person, so he’ll hold himself back a lot. He needs you to reassure him at every step, tell him how good you feel, how you want him to fuck you, how not only are you okay with him going all out, you want him too.

Did he just cum? You think you’re finished? HA! No way in fucking hell is he finished after one, two, five, ten... so many rounds. He just keeps going and going and going and how the fuck is he still hard? He cums so fucking quickly, so much, and then keeps going.

When he finally does go soft, his whole personality changes. it’s like he didn’t just fuck you stupid. He immediately goes into ‘protect’ mode, which includes cuddles, him spoon-feeding you, petting you like a dog, and singing to you.

He puts the nest near a window so he can keep an eye out for possible threats. Just like “gotta keep mate safe. Is that the mailman? NO FUCK NO GET OUT OF HEREEEE!” 

One moment, he’s fucking you, and the next he’s leaning halfway out the window, screaming at some poor dude walking his dog. Remember, he’s still naked. You learned your lesson after that and kept the windows locked, and warned the neighbors to stay out of sight of the window, at least for the time being.

You’re going to feel very dirty, because he does not want you cleaning off the sweat, cum, and tears from your body. He likes that you smell like him, and you washing it off makes him feel rejected. 

He’s going to break a lot of things, so move pictures and vases into another room and lock the fuck out of that room. Or else he will break all of it.

He thinks any clothes you’re wearing are mocking him, so wear clothes you hate when his rut starts, then get used to being naked for a couple days. 

Oh yeah, his whole rut lasts one to five days. He’s fucking you for about three days on average.

He fucks you until you faint, and then keeps going until he’s out of ‘fuck’ mode and into ‘protect’ mode. A few times, he fucked you unconscious in the middle of the afternoon and then kept fucking you until the sun rose. 

Yeah, he’s got that much energy.

Don’t worry, during the whole time, he lets out pheromones with a strong vanilla-chocolaty scent that keeps your body and mind relaxed. 

There’ve been times when he’s just fucking into you and your water bottle is just out of reach.

During his rut, he has no shame. Let’s hope your walls are soundproofed, or else your neighbors will all know how he fucks you. 

He will not restrain you or hurt you in any way during his rut. So no degredation, no collars or chains, the only thing keeping you in the nest is his weight on top of you.

He gets upset if you try to touch yourself, things it’s you trying to tell him that he’s not satisfying you enough. 

He wants you to cum as many times as him, which is difficult because of his increased sensitivity, so he’s using every skill he knows to get you cumming again and again and again.

Most of the time, he’s going hard, rough, and spilling absolute filth from his cock and mouth, but in the last few hours of his rut, he suddenly gets emotional.

He’s rocking up against you, holding you close to his body and blabbering about you

How much he loves you

How good you make him feel

How he wouldn’t want anyone else by his side for his rut

How you’re his mate for life

How he’ll protect you and keep you safe.

Please be gentle with him, he’s very vulnerable near the end of his rut, and he’ll cry very easily.

When he’s nearing his last load, he makes out with you sloppily, trying to talk as he shoves his tongue down your throat.

He finishes off by  pushing his knot all the way inside you, and stays there for an hour.

This is the softest moment, and he’s covering your body in kisses. 

His knot pushes these small eggs inside you, and you have the lovely job of pushing them all out the next day. 

Post Rut

When his knot deflates, he finally pulls out and starts cleaning you off. 

He’ll carry you around and finally gives you a bath, constantly making sure you’re okay.

He’ll give you lots of massages and he’ll cook for you. He’s constantly thanking you for helping him, telling you he didn’t deserve it.

Just kiss him on the cheek, tell him you had fun, and that you love him so very very much.

He needs the most reassurance now than ever before.

He’s also very tired, so you’ll be taking care of each other.

Then his ‘post-rut’ resets, and he sleeps for hours.

Then he gets super hungry, and the two of you make huge meals and just kinda binge eat for a day or two.

Then his physical changes go back to normal, and you have a happy lil bird boy who simps for you so hard

[junirecs]

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