#manhands

[delicatedukes]

Happy Halloween! Carving pumpkins means getting a little dirty.

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[misslobita]

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[ryamusic]

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[togament]

UMEMIYA HAJIMEEEEEeeeE!!!!!!!

[berryevilpoptart]

Dolltober Day 11

Boo-Bies

[lnkedmyheart]

There is privately suspecting that some celeb is legitimately queer because of things they have said or done over several years consistently and moving on because its none of your business and then there is insisting that some celeb is queer because they look a certain way or have stereotypical physical traits.

[punxsutawneyfilth]

Me: Hey be careful and don’t pet my cat he doesn’t like men and he will scratch you

Every Man Ever: *picks on him and pets him anyway and is shocked pikachu when he scratches them*

[eepybish]

I need a man who can do fancy card and knife flipping tricks. Show me what those pretty hands can do, sir.

[delicatedukes]

Sept-October / 九-十月

[ch3rriiii-bunn]

Little game

Paring: Hantengu's clones x Fem!reader

Synopsis: Karaku to you, "Let's play a little game i made," and now you're blind folded, on the couch trying to guess who's eating you out.

Content: Sub reader, Dom clones, blind fold, Bondage, oral sex (reader receiving), Orgasm denial, slight monster fucking? (Their able to grow their tounges long), manhanding, feedbag position (click the link to know what I'm talking about)

Word count: 2.6k

A/n: hi guys!🥹 sorry I was MIA but I'm back!

Saw this idea on Twitter by the user TimieTate and I just HAD to write that idea with the clones😍

"Who's tounge do you think it is pretty girl?" Said a familiar voice that was heard across from you. It was Urogi. You were sat down on the couch, leaning back with your lower half to the edge with your legs open, feeling one of their tounges lapping at your clit. Urogi sat next to you and his claw on your thigh. You felt his large claw grip your thigh, making your legs close on the clone between your legs.

"Get back here! You're going to distract hee from giving an answer. You know how dumb she gets at just our touch alone," Sekido said, thumping his staff on the floor. "Oh, she'll answer. You know it's not me, so hurry up and give your answer. I'm dying to hear your answer," Urogi said in such a dark giggle.

Sekido grunts and shifts his eyes away from Urogi and onto you. "This game is ridiculous. Hurry up and guess who's tounge it is," Sekido said with annoyance in his tone. You bit your bottom lip, moaning softly with a few whines. You never would've thought Karaku wanted to play a game like this and practically put you to the test to tell their difference between their head game.

Although you're blindfolded to guess, you felt all their eyes glued onto you. The clone that was between your thighs was eager. His lips were sucking on your pretty clit while his tounge slide between your folds. You had to make a decision quickly. It clearly wasn't Urogi, Sekido spoke to argue with Urogi across from you so that only left two options.

Aizetsu or Karaku. Although they always get pussu drunk from eating you but one thing you can tell differently is that Aizetsu and karaku never hold back. They'll always start slow and work their way up, and right now, you felt your time running out since you felt your orgasm coming. Sekido reached his staff towards you and poked your side. "You know the rules. Don't fucking cum until you give an answer, or I'll shock you." He firmly said

You whimper softly, knowing you're not allowed to cum but you also didn't want Sekido shocking you like how he would with a spank on your ass when you disobeyed rules. "It's karaku!" You quickly say, your legs flexing a bit, but as soon as you answered, the clone pulled himself away. You shiver, feeling your orgasm wash away but your pussy still leaking with your juices.

Your heavy breathing fills the room as it becomes silent. It was an awkward silence before you felt a hand tightly gripping your thigh and nails dragging down your skin. You groan from the slight pain and then hear a deep scoff from Sekido. Karaku and Urogi laughed uncomfortably like a duo of Hyenas at your answer.

For the moment, you didn't understand until it sunk in a bit after. Before you could say something, Aizetsu spoke. "It wasn't him. It's me." Aizetsu said, with such a soft tone, yet his actions were harsh. "I-im sorry I didn't -" Aizetsu wasn't hearing it and spanked your ass. "When we get our alone time, I'm going to make you tell the difference between me and him," Aizetsu said and got up.

From his tone, you definitely hurt his feelings, but at the same time, you knew a punishment was yet to come. "Aw, you think about me when you're with Aizetsu? I must be that good, huh?" said Karaku, shooting a smirk at Aizetsu. You could feel that tension in the air. You couldn't do much but lay their, hoping Aizetsu will have some mercy on you afterwards, but you doubt it.

You calmed down, and the room went back to silence as the next clone took his turn. He grabbed your inner thigh and held them apart to ensure you don't try and hold his head between your thighs. You moan once you felt a tounge back on your clit, this time your clit being more sensitive from before. You think for a moment through the pleasure but then felt a hand placed on your lower stomach. Four large fingers on your stomach and the thumb pulling the skin back on your clit to he exact.

Your clit throbbed on his tounge and grip your hands onto the couch cushions. The clone then uses his hand to press down on your lower stomach a bit, making you moan out loudly as if you felt your orgasm coming back in seconds. His motivation seemed to get you as close as possible, so you had to answer quickly. "Uro- n-no hah~ Sekido!" Once you answered again, the clone needed to pull back, ruining another orgasm.

"Was that my name at first?" Urogi teased, knowing you were about to say his name bit instantly corrected yourself. Sekido growled. "You're lucky you called the right name," Sekido said and went back to his spot across from you on the couch. You whine softly, "Karaku. You said if I guessed right I'll be allowed to cum" you pout softly.

"I did, didn't I?" Karaku laughed. "But I only said that. Who said to say they'd also listen?" He smirked. You can feel his smug smirk. You should've known better. They all love to tease you until you break. "My turn now," Urogi said, sitting down on the floor and pulling your body closer by your legs and throwing them over his broad shoulders.

"Urogi. Now she knows it's you." Aizetsu sighed in disappointment at Urogi's carelessness. "She'd find out either way. I am the one clone with claws." Urogi chuckled, inches away from your pussy. "Fuck.." you quietly said, just eager to be back on your high and cum. "Ready for me?" Urogi said as his tounge stuck out, giving your puffy pussy soft kitten licks.

You nod. "Then come here" Urogi said as his mouth opens more as you shift your hips further into his face, moaning as his lips make contact with your pussy. Your hand grips onto his hair as you move your hips up and down on his tongue. Urogi will always let you do this to his face. He just can't get enough, and he knows how wet you get from doing that.

Urogi digged his talons in your thighs as he sucks on your clit. It wasn't hard enough to draw blood, but it was definitely enough to leave a trail of scratch marks. Urogi chuckled as he felt your clit throb on his tounge and pulled away for a moment. "Yeah. You love pain mixed in with your pleasure, dont you? How delightful. C'mon baby, keeping going crazy on my tongue," Urogi said, still supporting your lower half.

"Urogi~" You gasped, moaning his name as you bring your hand to your mouth, covering it with the back of your hand and moans into it as your other hand grips onto Urogi's hair as you roll your hips up to grind on his tounge. "Don't cover your damn mouth," Sekido said, wanting to hear your desperate moans to cum.

"I'll handle it when Urogi is done. I'm the one who came up with the game, after all." Karaku grinned. You were getting close. Your breathing quickening, your hand gripping tighter on Urogi's hair and your inside tightening around nothing. Your mouth hung open, even with some droll running down your chin as you were so close but like the others, Urogi stopped just as you were about to cum and pulled away.

"N-no, please-" you begged, not wanting Urogi to stop, but he just laughed at your state. You whimpered softly and even dampened the blind fold with your tears of pleasure. Urogi's claw grabs his chin, "drolling already? Don't waste it. You'll need more of it when you're drooling on my cock later" Urogi said, giving you a kiss, making you taste yourself for a moment and then stepping away.

You felt a bit embarrassed. 3 orgasms were denied and especially in front of four clones. Your breaths hitched. The feeling of your orgasm felt blocked. You could feel it. You knew it was there but slowly fading with each passing second, making you grow sexually frustrated. "Wasn't that fun? Come on, tell me. "Now said Karaku, plopping himself right next to you on the couch as he put his arm around you.

You turned your head and whispered. "Please. Just make me cum" you begged as you rub your thighs together. "Pathetic." Said Aizetsu from across the room, not satisfied with your begs. "I can't hear you y/n. You'll have to speak up!" Urogi spoke loudly, making fun of your soft and shakey tone. "Beg better than that. You're just asking for us to leave you here and not let your finish" said Sekido.

Karaku pouted. Of course, you couldn't see it, but he did. "Oh no, looks like I can't make you cum if you're begging like that, but I can't just leave you here with a pussy that needs to cum can I?" Karaku said, showing fake sympathy for you before laughing and licking your cheek just to get a reaction.

They were so mean, but you couldn't wait any longer. "Please, please Karaku please" you say over and over. "I need to cum. I need you to make me cum" you begged harder to the point of more tears, dampening the blindfold. Karaku could see your desperation and then kissed you for a moment and then, pulling his lips away.

The clones shoot themselves a look, and then, Karaku spoke. "Turn around," Karaku said, and you did, slowly as you moan softly from your thighs, closing a bit just to turn. Your clit has become so sensitive to the point where any touch on it is enough to make you cum. Karaku removed the clothing from his shoulders and then used it to tie your hands behind your back.

"There. Now you won't hide those moans we love so much. Especially Sekido." Karaku chuckled and saw how Sekido turned his face away. Your hands weren't getting out of this. "Lay on your back, beautiful. Don't keep my waiting for my turn," Karaku said, growing eager for his turn after patiently waiting. Karaku didn't hesitate to grab your thighs and push them to your chest.

"Damn. They did a number on you didn't they? Your clit is sticking out so much~" Karaku moaned softly as the sight, smiling at your needy pussy. Karaku stuck his tongue out flat and licks your pussy and between your folds. "And you're so wet. And tasting so good for me. Let me hear how good it feels~" Karaku said though his tounge out as he licks and his lips kissing and sucking on your clit.

There's no way you could try and hide your voice, especially with Karaku keeping his word and eating you out so good and also your hands being bounded by his clothing. Your back arches and karaku only grips onto your shaking thighs tighter as he begins to eat your pussy out roughly.

"How noisy." Aizetsu commented with his usual frown. However, him, as well as his fellow clones, couldn't take their eyes off the site in front of them. If only you didn't have the blind fold on, you could easily see just how hard they've gotten and practically palming their throbbing cocks through their pants. "She'll be more noisy once she's jumping on my cock after this. Right, y/n?" Urogi laughed.

Sekido grunts. He was growing inpatient. He tried to keep his hands away from his crotch, not trying to edge himself through his clothing like Aizetsu and Urogi. Watching you whimper and moan, how your back arches from your hands being tied back and your thighs shaking in Karaku's grip was sending him over the edge already and made him want you even more.

"Hurry up and make her cum already." Sekido said in angered yet almost desperate tone just wanting to be inside you. "Wow look at that. You've managed to get all four demons in heat just from eating you out. Do you think you can handle all of us at once?" Karaku said, sucking on your clit and folds, then stops, making a pop sound. "Or would you have us pass you around like the good whore you are?" Karaku chuckled and gives your thobbing clit a kiss.

Before you could even come up with some kind of answer, you felt something a bit off. Karaku has always put his tongue on your entrance, but you feel his tongue slide between your folds and inside you a bit too easily, almost like his tongue grew. Karaku pulled back for a moment, letting out a sensual huff. He wasn't tired at all, his tounge was still going to work but even he too wanted you cum and taste it all.

Karaku pulled your body by your thighs towards him and then put you in a feedbag position. You gasped, bracing yourself with your arms behind your back. You felt Karaku's breathing against your clit and his hands on your ass as he uses his thumbs to spread you open, watching your wet folds open up with a slick line of your wetness and then disappearing.

"Oh... there's an ability that demons can do," Aizetsu spoke, as if he felt sorry for you. Before you could understand Aizetsu's words, your body shivers as you feel Karaku's tongue again. This time, his tongue licks your thighs and then eventually moves its way inside you. "O-ooh my god~!" Your breaths quickly as you felt his long tongue inside, already beginning to tounge fuck you like it had a mind of its own.

"Demons are able to make our tounges longer." Aizetsu said as he watches you're reaction. "Wh-why haven't any of you done this - aah!~" you say though moans and cries. "I would've done it. If you guessed the right name," Aizetsu said with some petty. "I'm sorryyy~" you whine as your walls clench down on Karaku's tongue, making him moan in response.

"At least she has something to clench on. Your pussy was just acking to be filling wasn't it?" Urogi asked and watches your mouth hangs open with loud moans. "Y-yes! Yes, yes~" you answered through moans as karaku continues to tounge fuck you, watching you with his emerald green eyes.

Aizetsu sighed. "You're so cute when you apologize," Aizetsu said, stepping towards you. "Aizetsu! Wait, your damn turn," Sekido said, but Aizetsu ignored him. "It is fun to watch. Look at how she reacts to her tits being touched." Urogi grinned and bites his lip watching you.

Aizetsu sat down near your head and leaned down, using his hand to grope your tit while using his finger and rub your sensitive nipple. "Gonna cum?" He asked and watching you nod your head quickly. "Yes, yes yes!~" you said, feeling the orgasm coming as you moans get Louder. Your voice was swallowed by Aizetsu, kissing you deeply and even lengthing his tounge to go down your throat.

You choke slightly from the feeling, making out with Aizetsu until your thighs slam shut around Karaku's head as you moan with a soft groan, cumming on Karaku's tounge. Karaku felt your insides throb, holding his tounge in pace until you relax from your orgasm. Karaku pulled his lips away and slides his tounge out of you, reverting it to normal size.

"That felt so fucking good" Karaku said and slaps your ass before putting your body down. Aizetsu soon too pulled his lips away from the kiss and reverted his tongue back to normal and then, pulling the blind fold over your head and watched your eyes flutter.

It took you a moment for your eyes to ajust to the lighting. You blink a few times and sighed in relief to see again, but soon enough, you saw the room shift as you were quickly picked up. You gasped. It was Urogi. His claw held you by the thighs as he held you over his shoulder. "You can't take all of us on the couch. Let's go to the bed, yeah?" He asks for your approval and looks back at you with a smirk.

"Okay~" you respond as Urogi takes you to the bedroom with the others quickly following behind.

The night was still younge, and you had many more hours to spare to entertain them a little more.

Part two? With the foursome?👀

[anniflamma]

Why is Odysseus always getting manhandled by the gods??

Um... he looks very manhandable 👀

[berryevilpoptart]

Extras. Seriously not sure what Dollshe did to get this resin so stable, but it hasn’t really changed at all in the seven years I’ve had her.

[redfoxwritesstuff]

For Eternity, Chapter 2 of 13

Alastor x Angel!Wife Oc (Isabel) Rated: Adult - this fic contains content inappropriate for minors. Chapter Warnings: Suggestions of sexual assault

@impulsivethoughtsat2am Was darling enough to beta <3 Many thanks, Dearheart.

Masterlist AO3 KoFi

~~~~~<3

“Welcome back, Ladies!” Alastor was in the hotel lobby as soon as the doors opened. “How did your ill-fated endeavor go?” 

“Bad.” Vaggie answered, not wanting to talk about any of it. The less people that knew her angelic origin story, the better in her mind. 

“Alastor?” Charlie tried to find the similarities between the man in the picture she had spent most of the trip home looking at and the one standing before her. 

“Whatever can I do for you?” He was in front of her in a heartbeat, leaning into her space slightly, hands planted on his cane as was his way.

“I think maybe I have something for you?” Charlie held out the silver pocket watch. 

“Angelic steel?” He asked as he stepped closer, eyebrow cocked in curiosity. “As a pocket watch? What a silly trinket to bring back. Pocket watches were a thing of the past long before my day.”

“It was given to me. A woman, she asked me to give it to you. At least, I think you’re who it’s for. Maybe there’s another Alastor? Or one who isn’t dead yet. Or one that already had their soul destroyed. Or-”

Alastor bounced the watch in his hand a few times, enjoying the weight of a well made pocket watch in the palm of his hand. Wristwatches had indeed replaced the pocket by in his time on earth. Still, they had an elegance he had favored in life that few knew about. 

They made handy trinkets to fiddle with. In life, he’d run his thumb over the faceplate of the watch his wife had gotten him while he stalked his victims… or while he sat through pointless meetings. 

She had gotten it for him as a gift early in their marriage, upon discovering his rather modest personal collection. It’s weight lived in his pocket during those few short months they had spent together. In the time after her death however, he had wore the faceplate smooth, running his thumb over it again and again as he went about his daily life. 

Alastor froze as he opened the watch. A face he had spent what felt like eternity trying to forget looked up at him.

He had hoped that was where she was. He had feared she had already perished in hell, having been damned for one wrong thought or some childhood action like so many of the weakest sinners in the realm. 

Static jumbled his voice, radio filter going heavy, “Where did you get this?” 

“A woman, she gave it to me.” A shiver ran up Charlie’s spine as Alastor clicked closed the watch and slipped it in his pocket, moving without a trace of the dangerous flair of power he had displayed. “Do you- is she-”

“My wife.” He confirmed. Though they had been separated in death, he wouldn’t deny her. He had spent decades trying and failing to forget her, but he would never deny her outright. 

“You had a wife?” Angel was too shocked to add any quips to his question. Alastor having a wife ment that surely, at some point he had an interest in more than just himself. “Does that mean that you do-”

“I advise you to speak carefully,” Words came nearly lost in static as shadows deepened, lights dimmed and Alastor’s back twisted and his neck turned far more than should have been possible so Angel was faced with his terrifying face. 

“What is she like?” Charlie was eager to settle the mood and learn more of the woman who she had only gotten to meet for a fleeting moment.

“She was sweet as honey. A woman truly deserving of Heaven.”

“How’ed she end up with a fella like you?” Angel stuck his neck out to ask the question on everyone’s mind, not having enough sense of self preservation to keep his mouth shut after the first warning. 

“I was far from deserving of her,” Alastor felt like such didn’t need saying. “We had family connections pushing us together. Is she well?” 

Charlie hesitated, her mind replaying the way Adam manhandled the wisp of a woman. 

“She’s in Heaven.” Vaggie answered, as if that was an answer. 

Alastor accepted it with a nod, “I thank you for bringing me her trinket.” 

“She said to tell you that she loved you,” Charlie blurted out. “No, that’s not exactly it. She would always love you, that was it. I didn’t have a chance to talk to her but she said she would wait forever for you.”

The wide toothed smile on Alastor’s face closed, pulling tight, “She shouldn’t.”

“You can try for redemption.” Charlie felt renewed hope for him. He had someone to be redeemed for!

“No, thank you.” Alastor’s smile grew again, cut wide by his sharp teeth. “I am hardly the man she knew. I thank you again, for the trinket, and carrying my Isabel’s message. Good Night.”

~~~~~<3

Adam was in a rage as he threw her against the wall. Isabel wished for nothing more than to die. If this was heaven, she didn’t want to be here. 

“What were you talking about!”

“I just wanted to find him.” She whimpered in the face of Adam’s rage. He was held up as the perfect man, the first man. If he was placed next to the man she loved though, he couldn’t even live up to his shadow. 

“He’s a disgusting Sinner!” Adam grabbed her again. “Why do you hold out for him? You could have me, the original dick.”

“You’ll never be half the man he was!” 

Adam threw her on the floor and loomed over her. “Take what I am willing to give you,” His hand grasped her ankle and pulled her toward him as she tried to get away. “And I will make you forget him.” 

“You’re as much a sinner as anyone in hell!” She kicked at him, “This is no Heaven. This is but a beautiful blasphemous lie. This is Hell!” 

~~~~~<3

Alastor sat in Rosie’s parlor, teacup of rich warm blood swirling as he was lost in his thoughts. Across from him sat his dearest friend in Hell. Her territory was a refuge for him, somewhere without cameras and where those who would spread idle gossip about him were not eager to wander inside.

“Alastor Dear, As glad as I am to see your face, what troubles you?” 

Rosie had been sitting in silence, watching him. She waited patiently for him to open up before her soft prodding, though she wouldn’t dare push or pry. Maintaining a friendship with her often chaotic fellow Overlord took some delicacy and respect for his many boundaries and walls.

“My wife,” Alastor’s smile was subdued yet ever present even as the weight of his punishment in hell crashed over him once again. 

It was a weight he had long ago gotten used to. He had learned to thrive under but when he was forced to remember this part of his living life, it was a stone around his neck that threatened to try to drown him. There wasn’t a chance in hell that he would let it.

He needed to once again cast aside the stone. She was where she belonged and he would never be with her again. So what if she waited for him? So what if she still loved him? She didn’t know the sins he carried. He needed to throw her memory aside, once again, and leave the past in the past. 

There was nothing that could be done to change anything. 

She sat back in her chair, back perfectly straight and empty eyes wide. Sure, she had been privy to the fact that at one time, he had been married but most gave up such ownership over their spouse after a few decades, referring to them as former, ex or late.

It was easy to assume due to his apparent lack of romantic or sexual drive that he had mentally divorced himself from the relationship long ago, shed the shackles that societal expectations bound him with in his life. They hadn’t spoken explicitly about his preferences or desires, it wouldn’t be proper, but she had a way of knowing these things. 

Or at least, she had thought she did.

The idea that taking a wife had been anything more meaningful to him than the socially expected and proper thing to do hadn’t crossed even her mind. All things exist in a spectrum, she supposed, and matters of the heart were rarely anything less than complex. 

Alastor placed a open pocket watch on the table between them after she was all but certain that he wasn’t going to discuss the matter further, “She’s in Heaven.” 

“How did you get this?” She asked, picking the silver watch, gleaming in a way things in hell rarely did, and examining the picture inside. 

It was hand sketched and ever so detailed. Crafting the image clearly took a significant amount of time. Someone had slaved over the artwork inside for a great many hours to produce something that had near photo results. 

“Is this-?” 

“My Darling and I, the day we wed.” Alastor confirmed. “She had always been a talented artist, though I’d say her skills have progressed significantly in the decades since she left my side.” 

“It’s very good,” Rosie said, “You made a lovely couple.” 

“Our Darling Princess delivered it when she returned from Heaven,” Alastor took a long pull from his teacup. “A gift from Isabel.”

“I’m so sorry, Alastor.” She slid the watch back toward him, not sure what the proper thing to say to him in that moment was. 

“No need, my dear friend.” He absently responded as he pocketed the watch, sparing a moment to run his thumb over the faceplate hiding the picture inside. “No need. She is where she belongs, as am I.” 

“Yet it weighs on you,” Rosie pointed out, “You long for her?”

“Perhaps.” Alastor wasn’t fond of the questioning but thankfully, Rosie did so with tact and respect. It was something lacking from the hotel residents who struggled to picture him caring for anyone, let alone as a husband. “She is safe, as she should be.”

“It’s a relief then?” Rosie asked, plucking a lady finger from the plate between them. “To know she didn’t parish in an extermination?” 

It hadn’t occurred to her that he had been looking for, hunting for anything more than the powerful demons he killed as he arose to power. Perhaps there had been a bit of something else driving the events of those days. Now wasn’t the time to ask however.

“To know that she is where she belongs,” Alastor countered.

“Which isn’t with you?” Rosie delicately tried to untangle the complexities of her dear friend. 

“Which is somewhere safe,” Alastor corrected. “You know just as well as I, Hell chews up and spits out those who are not savage enough to earn respect and take power.” 

~~~~~<3

Sulfur stung her nose as the portal to Hell opened. This was her chance, she had humored Adam though it had made her skin crawl to get to this moment. Adam wasn’t an intelligent man but still, it wasn’t easy to allow him to believe that she was finally willing to entertain his advances, his hands on her. 

It was too much to hope for that he would know anything about her husband but he was her ticket to where he was. It was common knowledge that Adam took his warrior angles between Heaven and Hell in order to protect the gates. 

There’s no way she could convince Adam to take her with him. Manipulation wasn’t her strength in the slightest. Just pretending to accept Adams advances was challenging enough. 

It wasn’t for nothing at least. It had gotten her here, standing at the front of the select crowd who would see off Adam and his warriors to the mighty battle as the citizens of Hell once again rose up to try and overtake the gates. This was a war only a select few knew about and being one of those few took work. 

Golden sparks kicked to life in the air in front of the army. Sparks grew, swirling to life into a large portal from what had started as a pinprick. Adam offered her a cocky grin that she did not return before he lead the first wave of his army though.

This was her chance, Isabel knew. It was now or never. If she let this chance pass by, she wouldn’t get another. 

Counting, Isabel prepared herself to do something she knew she could never come back from. 

One. Looking in the distance she saw her Mother-in-law nod her blessing. How she had managed to get that close, Isabel would never be able to ask her. Everything she had learned, everything she had feared, everything she had experienced in Heaven, she had shared with her dear Alastor’s mother. If anyone knew how much being separated from him was torture to her, it would be his mother. 

Two. She fluttered out her wings, tensing muscles and ruffling feathers. To pull this off she needed every feather in place. She needed every muscle to propel her forward before anyone could stop her. Hopefully at least. 

Three. One last deep breath of the cleanest air she would ever breathe as the hot sulphuric air wafted into heaven from the open portal. Just a few more rows of the army were left. 

 Now. She ran, long dress clutched in one fist as she hiked the hemline up to her knees, wishing she had worn the dip hemline she had favored instead of the ankle long hemline Adam liked. She had to manage without getting caught. She had to make it through and out of reach of the angels while she fell. 

One powerful beat after the other allowed her to pick up speed as she ran forward, going as fast as her legs would carry her. Then she was going faster, feet grazing the stone floors as she shot forward into the stream of deadly angel warriors.

Fingers grazed the feathers of her wings in a startled attempt to stop her as she shot away from the army. For a moment, she was disorientated. 

They were supposed to be high above hell, defending the gates from one of the frequent uprisings. She had planned to fall, hoping to miss the battle and fall fairly safely.

Instead, the portal all but threw her out into the battle near the grounds of Hell. This wasn’t right but Isabel had no time to get her feet under her. The air burned her lungs as she gulped  air as her wings beat with all the strength she could manage. 

Dodging out from the army, a black tentacle nearly knocked her out of the air. She had to get away from here, where ever here was before she could do anything else. Flying from rooftop to rooftop, she did everything she could to try and put distance between her and the battle without drawing attention to herself.

Once the fighting was over, she would look for him. First she had to find somewhere safer to wait out the violent fighting taking place around the large building. Surely, everyone would be paying attention to the battle and one lone angel wouldn’t draw too much attention, right?

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[whumpily-ever-after]

Sand Sea (Tomb of the Sea) Whump List

Summary: When high school student Li Cu is attacked, a map is carved into his back and he is then kidnapped by a man named Wu Xie. Li Cu is forced to go on a journey to a forbidden tomb and thrust into a long-running conflict where he has to play a vital role if he wants to come out alive.

Genre: Action, adventure, mystery, supernatural

Country: China

Year: 2018

Watch it on: Viki, YouTube

Spoilers ahead...

Whumpee: Li Cu played by Wu Lei (Leo Wu)

Episode 1: Disoriented, struggling to stand, chased, yelling in frustration and fear, says he was kidnapped, (flashback to before the kidnapping) manhandled, locked in a closet, scared, slides down the wall, crying, begging to be let out, released when he gives in to his father’s demands; a mysterious black form enters his forehead, knocked out of his seat, holding his head in pain; attacked on the street, a hand placed over his mouth, pushed against a wall, calling for help, strangled, holding his throat, coughing, knocked out, falls to the ground, has something carved into his back, rushed to the hospital; in a hospital bed, wakes up in pain, struggles to walk, horrified at the sight of his back, crying, kidnapped from the hospital

Episode 2: Manhandled, yelling in pain, wounds on his back reopened, passed out; told he has to go to the desert with the people who kidnapped him, wincing in pain

Episode 3: Forced to go down into tunnels even though he is claustrophobic

Episode 4: Scared; dragged over a cliff, saved

Episode 5: Knife held to the back of his neck

Episode 6: Scared; panics; struggling to breathe, holding his neck, falls to the ground, passes out

Episode 7: Falls down a cliff, unconscious; told he is hallucinating due to claustrophobia; hanging over a cavern with one person holding on to him

Episode 9: Stranded in the desert with no food or water

Episode 10: Caught in a sandstorm; weak from dehydration, stumbling, collapses, passes out

Episode 11: Flashback to when he was attacked; nightmare

Episode 12: Arm cut with a cleaver (x3), wincing in pain

Episode 13: Punched in the face, bloody nose

Episode 14: Punched in the face, falls to the ground, eyes go black, in a fight, at knifepoint, manhandled (being held back), chased, drowning

Episode 15: Knocked to the ground by a giant root; scared, chased (by a root monster thing); groaning in pain, says it’s his back

Episode 16: Forced to sleep; tied with rope, hanging from a crane, dropped to the ground, grunting in pain, grabbed around the ankle by a root, dragged, grabbed around the waist, pulled back, saved

Episode 17: Gun pointed to the side of his head; complaining about his back hurting; groaning in pain (from his back)

Episode 18: Pulled down by his ankle, choked, rescued, bitten by a snake, has a vision of the past; made to stand in various poses that make his back hurt; falls from scaffolding, nearly falls into a mine shaft

Episode 19: Pain in his hand, passes out, has a vision, wakes with a gasp

Episode 20: Wakes up in a hospital bed, flashback to him unconscious on a gurney, grabs his head, says he doesn’t remember what happened to him; hit in the back, falls to the ground, kicked repeatedly

Episode 21: Gets his hand stuck in a dummy, in pain

Episode 22: Nearly abducted, saved

Episode 31: Flashback to some of the traumatic things he encountered

Episode 32: Hallucinating; bit by things in a lake, yelling in pain

Episode 33: Drugged, knocked into a lake

Episode 34: Grabbed by the ankle, dragged off by the snake tree; helped to stand

Episode 36: Thrown across the room, groaning in pain, caught in an explosion, knocked unconscious, blood on his head; coughing up blood

Episode 37: Groaning in pain, has an injured leg, covered in blood, captured, bitten by a snake, has a vision, held in down, grabbed by his shirt collar

Episode 38: Forced to go with his enemies, carried on someone’s back; at knifepoint, kicked in the chest (while sitting), falls into a mine cart, groaning in pain, manhandled, captor steps on his bad leg, breathing heavily, grabbed by the hair, captor threatens to break his back, grabbed by the back of his shirt; forced to walk on his bad leg, manhandled

Episode 39:  Helped to walk (but not in a friendly way), in pain; limping, falls unconscious after making eye contact with a snake; limping, knocked onto his back by a dog

Episode 40: Helped to walk, pushed to the ground, grabbing his leg in pain, punched in the face; pushed to the ground, straddled, crossbow pointed at his face, crossbow pushed into his injured leg, grunting in pain

Episode 41: Caught in an explosion, passes out; wakes up back with his captors, half dragged, half carried

Episode 42: Weak, carried on someone’s back, helped to stand, drugged

Episode 43: Wakes up in a strange place, IV in his arm, cast on his leg, collapses, passes out

Episode 44: Held down, drugged

Episode 46: Gun pointed to the back of his head, forced to read a bunch of snake pheromones, grunting in pain, shaking

Episode 48: In a fight, knocked to the floor bleeding from the mouth; forced to read more pheromones, sick, slides down a wall

Episode 50: Shot with a dart, passes out; used as a human shield, gun pointed to his neck

Episode 51: Shot at, chased, hiding; crying, sees his friend die in front of him; chased, shot at

Episode 52: Shot at, in a fight; kicked through a wall (kind of), nearly stabbed, thrown out a window; carried on Wu Xie’s back, blood on his head; wakes up alone on a train, bandage on his head, arm in a cast; reunited with his friends, crying

Whumpee: Wu Xie played by Qin Hao

Episode 2: (In a story) blood on his face, in a fight

Episode 6: Threatened with a knife

Episode 7:  Falls down a cliff; hanging over a cavern with two people holding on to him, falls, trapped

Episode 8: Threatened

Episode 9:  Stranded in the desert with no food or water

Episode 10: Caught in a sandstorm; held at knife-point; weak from dehydration, stumbling, collapses

Episode 12: Infected by a worm, tied up (for his protection); has the worm cut out of him, passes out; holding his side

Episode 14: Gun pointed to the side of his head, at knifepoint, manhandled (being held back), chased

Episode 15: Root grabs him by the ankle, dragged through sand

Episode 18: Bit by a snake; in a trance

Episode 19: In a trance, asked to be tied up

Episode 36: (Flashback) bitten by a snake

Episode 39: Drives his car off a mountain

Episode 40: Attacked, in a fight, falls off a cliff

Episode 42: Caught in a blizzard

Episode 45: Passed out, carried on someone’s back

Episode 50: Poisoned, falls to his back, left for dead

Episode 51: Unconscious, woken up, helped to sit; shot at

Episode 52: In a fight, kicked in the chest; crying

Whumpee: Su Wan played by Wang Hao Xuan

Episode 3: Kicked into a room with no floor, hanging from (bamboo?) scaffolding; locked in a room

Episode 7: Believes Li Cu is dead, crying

Episode 8: Kind of kidnapped

Episode 9:  Being watched, chased, saved

Episode 26: Lightly manhandled; tied to a chair, gagged (with a hand then packing tape), gets free, chased, punched in the face, bloody nose, caught, held in place, strangled (with a rope), rescued; bitten by a snake, falls unconscious, carried on a friend’s back, bleeding from the nose

Episode 27: In a hospital bed

Episode 28: In a hospital bed, bandage on his neck

Episode 33: Drugged, knocked into a lake

Episode 34: Bit by something, yelling in pain, given a shot; helped to walk; complaining that he doesn’t feel good, knocked across the room by a giant snake, passes out

Episode 36: Unconscious, carried on someone’s back, blood on his face

Episode 38: Chased

Episode 39:  Unconscious after jumping off a cliff, weak, helped to sit

Episode 40: Trapped in a pit

Episode 41: Trapped in a pit, weak

Episode 42: Stuck in a collapsing cave

Episode 52: Crying

Whumpee: Yang Hao played by Zhu Jian

Episode 3: Kicked into a room with no floor, hanging from (bamboo?) scaffolding; locked in a room

Episode 9: Being watched, chased, saved

Episode 27: Hits himself on the head with a brick, blood running down the side of his head

Episode 33: Drugged, knocked into a lake

Episode 40: Manipulated into believing his friend betrayed him; knocked over, told he is worth nothing, bullied

Episode 41: On the ground, forced onto his back, punched in the face; caught in an explosion; falls underground, blood on his face

Episode 42: Face covered in blood, worried about Li Cu

Episode 43: Discovers his grandmother passed away while he was gone, crying

Episode 44: Emotional pain

[nosesitter]

Big meeting

|boss!joel

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a/n: I love vibrators that are controlled with a remote it’s so hot!! I just knew Boss!Joel would be kinky enough the want to do something like this. This one was a quickie but I loved it. Love you guys🫶🏻

⚠️ boss!Joel,use of sex toy!! remote controlled vibrator to be specific, fingering, slight orgasm denial, voyeurism, DOUBLE PENETRATION, quickie sex, unprotected pinv, creampie, they having sex at work again (don’t do this irl), Joel be manhandaling reader lowkey, proofread quickly let me know if there’s any mistakes

Nails tapping against the keyboard. You’re filling out graphs and switching back and forth from Excel to PowerPoint. It’s your first big meeting today and you want to pull out all the bells and whistles. Tommy and Joel run this company so for them to take you seriously enough to promote you, you’ve decided to go all out today. Making their company and yourself look good. As you finish up you decide to give your makeup a little touch up. Reapplying your lipstick and touching up your foundation. There’s a small knock at your door and then it open. It’s Joel.

“Quit working so hard or Tommy will give you my job, and I know you don’t want that.” He says as he closes the door behind him and walks right to the front of your desk. He pulls out a little black bag from inside his suit and just lets it drop from his hand onto the desk. It makes a thud when it drops. You look back up at Joel and he just raises his brow mischievously. He comes around your desk as your hands grab the bag. your hand goes in and out pulls a light pink vibrator, it looks like a clip on light for a book, a big thick bottom that curves into a skinny tailed bulb. Eyes going a little big as you look at it. As you sit in your desk looking at it Joel is standing right next to you, his fingers come to your chin grabbing it and pulling you lightly to look up at him.

“I want to put this in you, right now.” He tells you as he takes it from your hand and steps back a little, enough to pull your chair out from the desk to face him. He pulls up a bit of his pant leg before he gets down on one knee. He places one hand on your knee and spreads them apart. Your skirt can only let you move so far so he pulls your arm for you to stand and quickly bunches your skirt up to your hips and pulls you back into the seat. Now your legs are fully spread in front of him. You can’t help but feel so fucking turned on right now. Since Joel fucked you in his office the two of y’all have been trying to get your hands on each other anywhere possible in the building. Once in the copy room, in the break room you gave him head, and in Tommy’s office, he licked, and fingered, and ate till you squirted right on his desk, while he was away in Dallas.

Joel loves to have hips lips on yours down below. Loved the tang of your orgasm on his tongue, exploding like pop rocks as he sucks at your clit. Pulling the sweetest moans, your fingers locking in his hair as you grind your pussy into his mouth. So greedy for him to eat at you. He spoils you and the both of y’all know it. Joel’s had a lot of sex, but you by far are the best. making his cock hard just at the thought of you, and his pull out game very weak. Your sweet cunt pulling him in tighter with every snap of his hips.

Back in the chair Joel takes his pointer and middle finger and sticks them in his mouth. You bend your knees close to your chest, slouching down and hooking your arms under your knees still keeping them spread for Joel. His pointer finger grazes your thong, hooking it under the thin materiel and moving it to the side. No surprise, you had became wet the moment Joel poked his head into your office. His finger circles around your entrance gathering some wetness on the tip of his appendage. The teasing he does causes you to clench around nothing making him let out a laugh.

“So eager t’get filled, baby?” He says pushing his two fingers inside your warm cunt, immediately he curves it up causing you to arch your back against the chair, you nearly slip out but he’s quick to place a hand on the back of your thigh to keep you in place. He pulls his fingers out and takes the pink toy and moves the thick part of it through your wet folds, your body pulls back at the coldness of it but Joel’s quick to relax your body by rubbing his thumb into your clit slowly.

“I’m gon’ put this in ya’ and control it from my phone.” He tells you and slips it inside you. It quickly stretches out your walls around it until it reaches the skinny end. You flutter around it a little getting used to the feeling of it inside of you. Joel begins to notice the wetness seeping from the side of it hanging out of you. He moves the skinny bulb right over your clit pressing it down so it stays in place. He moves your thong back over your pussy keeping the vibrating toy snug inside of you. He quickly gets up and helps you out as well. Pulling your legs from your grasp and helping you stand so he can pull your pencil skirt back down to your mid thigh.

He gives you one last look, a light smile forming on his lips. “You ready to go?”

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You feel so…full. Just absolutely stuffed, trying to walk normally, hoping none of these men in suits can sense something’s off. All five of them sit on one side of the table with their backs to the glass window while Tommy’s at the head of the table, Joel and you sitting on the other side, facing the glass. While you grab a seat quickly Joel goes around greeting every man by first name, pulling them into a tight friendly handshake. Tommy told you that these New York money types love them some texan people. The sickly-sweet ooze of southern hospitality coming from Joel’s lips as he asks them if they need anything from him while they stay in the city.

“Can’t have our yankee pals having a bad time in Texas!” There’s a rumble of laughter to come from all seven men. It does make you feel a bit small to be surrounded by the strong masculine energy, but Joel’s quick to send a wink your way and directing the meeting back to business for you.

“Let’s take a seat boys, momma over here gots some important things to talk about.” You try to cough away the blush forming on your face from Joel’s pet name for you. You stand and introduce yourself to the seven men ogling you trying to get through this meeting with a vibrator inside of you.

As you’re clicking through PowerPoints Joel reaches inside his pocket pulling out his phone. Your eyes dart to him tapping away on his phone. Your breath hitches in your throat at the thought of the vibrator coming alive inside of you. As you’re about to finish this segment for Tommy to take over, it starts to vibrate. Your stomach clenches and your hand comes over your lower stomach. Your pussy flutters around the vibrator but it just send goosebumps up your body. Tommy tries to take over but Joel’s quick to ask a question.

“What’s the outcome for this quarter going to be with cuts?” You walk a little forward, hand coming to the edge of the table by Tommy. You grab it hard trying to stay balanced but the low vibration inside of you and on your clit it driving you insane. You open the folder in your hand, staring right at the answer to his question but you can’t talk. When you open your mouth the vibrating stops, taking a breath you finally speak.

“Five thousand every three months.” You tell him, the New York men mumble amongst themselves all nodding in agreement. Your eyes go to Joel who’s trying his hardest to hold his smirk back on his face. Tommy finally stands and begins to take over for a bit.

You take your seat, legs crossing hard as you clench around the vibrator. Wiggling in your seat trying to relieve yourself of the intensity it’s bringing you too. One hand comes up to rub the back of your neck- it’s damp, the small baby hairs sticking to your skin. As your body is beginning to calm down Joel pulls his phone back up and taps away at it briefly. Hands grabbing the arm rests of the chair preparing for another round of slow vibrations. But it’s not slow this time.

He’s definitely upped the vibrations now. Probably having it at a low medium, but it’s still signaling alarms all through your body. Working you to an unwanted, at least right now, orgasm. Tommy notices Joel on his phone, cleaning his throat lightly at him. Joel’s send him a look then stands and excuses himself leaving you about to cum. He stands on the other side of the glass with his phone against his ear but you can see no one called him he just wants to see you writhe. Seeing if you’ll actually cum in front of his brother and five strangers.

Your head tosses back into the leather seat, trying to remain focused on Tommy talking about dealing with leftover back stock. The vibrations so strong inside of you, feeling it from your clit to your taint. At this point you can’t help but clench around the vibrator trying to suppress yourself from coming. It’s nearing the end of the meeting right now, Joel, Tommy, and you will be leaving the meeting giving a chance to let the money men talk. As Tommy clicks to the last slide on the PowerPoint the vibrating stops and Joel comes back inside the conference room.

“We’ll talk this over quick but we think we know our answer already, just have to be sure.” One of the men says. The three of y’all excusing yourselves and leaving.

“Headin’ to the can,” Tommy says and heads down the other end of the hallway. Quickly you walk into Joel’s office pulling him inside and walking him to his couch he has in there.

“Please, please let me cum,” you’re begging him at this point he takes a seat and pulls out his phone opening the app and pressing the big button in the middle of the screen. The vibration comes back to life inside of you, so strong it causes you to drop to your knees in front of him.

“I could see it on your face, you wanted t’cum so damn bad.” He moves forward elbows pressing into his knees as you just stay close to the floor. You can feel your thighs beginning to shake, the wetness spreading quickly to your thighs. Sitting up to your knees, fingers grabbing at the zipper and pulling off your skirt. Joel’s quick to do the same thing with his slacks. Pulling them past his thighs and to his ankles.

“Come up here baby, ride me quick,” You get up and straddle him, pulling your underwear aside again and grabbing the vibrator, that’s still going, trying to pull it out. “Don’t you fucking dare, leave it in.” You try to protest but Joel pulls you down on him. He enters you, pushing under the vibrator causing it to bulge out your stomach. It’s so much stimulation so quickly that you can’t help but cum right then and there. Joel grabs your shaking body and pulls you flush against him. He shimmies down the couch, feet pressing flat against the floor so he can hammer into you quickly.

The wet slapping sounds of skin are echoing through Joel’s office. Your face pressed into his neck trying to muffle your moans that can’t help but come out.

“Listen to that baby, you’re so fucking wet, the fucking vibrations feels- ah great on my cock.” He moans into your ear as his arms get tighter around you. He gives you a few more thrusts and then slams into your deep one last time. Holding you there as he shoots him load into you. Your pussy flutters around him so fast, pulling whatever he has left out of his balls. While he’s still inside of you he grabs his phone and turns off the vibrator.

Your body feels numb, feeling overcome with the need to sleep, you’re absolutely drained. Joel sees this and slowly pulls out to lay you down on the couch next to him. Your legs stay spread open, your hand coming to down to grab at the vibrator. Your teeth bite at your bottom lip as your pull it out feeling it spread your lips apart and then close back up as you just let it fall from your fingers and onto the couch.

“Fuucking Jesus Christ! I need a picture of that.” Joel looks between your legs and pulls up his phone snapping a picture and then turning it around the show you. Your pussy red and so swollen, just dripping Joel’s cum, your thighs are completely soaked, a light sheen of wetness spread all over you. As you’re laying there Joel cleans up putting the used vibrator back in it’s little black bag to be cleaned and used another day.

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