#prey date

[freedom-barricades-bighero16]

Two months since the Moriyama Line gala. What happened to Knox?

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[arctimon]

Prey Date With Destiny - A BH6/Teen Titans ReMix

As a follow-up to the great fanart that @rimhyokang​ made off of the Karmiro/Raveast post that came from my weird little mind, I remembered something even better in regards to Teen Titans and Big Hero 6.

I present to you...

“Date With Destiny”.

Now, some of you may not be old enough to be an original TT viewer, but if you do, it was one of the early quintessential episodes for Robin and Starfire.  What “The Beast Within” did for BB and Raven, “Date with Destiny” was for these two.

Mostly because of this.

For the uninitiated, Robin is basically blackmailed into attending prom with Kitten, the daughter of Killer Moth.  Starfire...doesn’t take this particularly well, because she sees her as a “ clorbag varblernelk” (not mentioned in this episode, but Star calls BB this in “Forces of Nature” and it’s probably bad in Tamaranean).  Robin goes to prom while the others track down Killer Moth, Star comes back to the boat and...she looks like this.

Now, there’s other shenanigans happening in here, like Star seething over Kitten:

And then Kitten’s real boyfriend shows up:

Yes, that is a person with a spider for a head.  No, I’m not going to elaborate.

The heroes end up saving the day, and Robin and Starfire even get to share a nice moment with each other:

Which is a luxury, I will admit, was not shared with everyone’s favorite Genius Boy and Lab Lady.

You know, I’m still mad that Hiro and Karmi never got any sort of date/dance/whatever teens do these days in the show.

Hmm.  I guess they got a Prey Date.  Not much else, though.

Although if Karmi were to ever go somewhere with Hiro and someone ends up trying to flirt with her man, well...

Hopefully she doesn’t pull a Star and go all shark on their butt.

[drama-glob]

Does someone want to tell Wasabi that he’s an internet sensation now too like Mochi? ;) XD

(Screenshot from “Prey Date”)

[tbcanary]

absolutely obsessed with helena trying to find a date night outfit that fits with the mask. (bop1999 #68)

[girlfailure-smut-hour]

The Hunt

Kinktober Part 4 of 4: Prey

Nsfw content MDNI

!!!SERIOUS CWs PLEASE MAKE SURE TO CHECK THEM!!! !!!!!THIS ONE IS REALLY HARDCORE AND EXTREME, PLEASE DON'T GO INTO IT WITHOUT KNOWING THE CONTENTS!!!!!

Characters: Lucifer X GN!Reader

CW: Noncon, Knife play, Primal, prey kink, Oral (Giving,) (Potentially ambiguous) Anal penetration (Receiving.) Reader's gender is not mentioned, ambiguous genitals. Rough, vile, unromantic.

A/N: Please make sure you read the CWs; it's really intense. I've wanted to write something like this for a while, so I'm glad I had an excuse with kinktober. Feel free to skip this one. It's vile. Short, but explosive. Lucifer dumps a nude MC in the woods and hunts them. ~1400 Words

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You thought you knew him. You thought you could trust him. Now cold and naked in the middle of the woods, you knew how wrong you’d been.

You woke up and Lucifer was standing over you. Your hands and legs tied, and fully nude, all you could do was struggle while he watched in amusement. Your eyes were blurry after waking, and the piercing morning sun filtering through the trees left your head pounding. The dried leaves dug into your side, rustling as you writhed. He leaned over, a long hunting knife gleaming in his hand, and began to cut the rope around your wrists. As the rope snapped, he moved down to your ankles, and as he sawed the rope, he growled in your ear, “Run. And better hope I don’t find you.”

You scrambled to your feet, twigs, rocks, and leaves scratching at the soles of your bare feet. Panting, you looked over your shoulder and saw him smirking at you as he watched you run away. You could only wonder what he was after, but having just woken up, all you knew was that you had to get away.

Now it’s dark, and you can only guess how much time has passed. You’ve been running through these woods all day, and seen no signs of it ending. Were you running in circles? In your panic, were you even capable of finding a way out?

It’s getting colder each hour, and your fingernails are starting to turn purple. You’ve been shivering since this morning. The cold wind bites your skin so harshly, you just wish you had something to wear.

The sounds of the woods were getting scarier too. Each rustling leaf, or snapping twig makes your blood run cold. Is that him? Is it something worse? You don’t know what lives around here. Something might eat you before Lucifer is able to find you.

How long do you have to run? What do you do if you get out? What if-

Another cracking twig catches your attention, and you whip your head around to see what it was, but again, it looks like nothing. But it has to be something.

Before you even understand what’s happening, your back hits a tree trunk, knocking your breath right out of you. As you process what’s happening, you realize you’re face to face with Lucifer, his hot breath beating on your skin. It would be a nice reprieve from the cold if you weren’t so terrified. The bark of the tree is digging into your skin and your heart is pounding as his gloved hand takes hold of your wrists, pinning them to the tree. The other holds his long knife to your neck.

“Don’t move,” He says.

You just want to scream, but you know it won’t do any good. Instinctively, you struggle against him, and feel the knife dig lightly into your skin. A trickle of warm blood runs down your neck.

“You’re not very good at this, are you?” He asks. He bends over to lick the blood from you, smearing it over your skin.

“What do you want?” You ask, tears building up in your eyes. The hot salty beads run down your cheek as you sniffle.

“I want you to be more obedient,” He answers, trailing the back edge of the cold steel down your neck, stomach and then between your legs.

“Please,” You beg. “Please don’t hurt me, Lucifer.”

“I won’t if you’re good,” He replied, running the edge of his knife across the sensitive skin of your inner thigh. “There’s a pretty important artery right here if I remember right. The kind that if it were opened, you would bleed out in minutes. Better not move.”

You want to be obedient, but you’re so tired and scared your legs can’t stop shaking, and you feel the tip of the knife dig in, leaving little pin pricks of blood in that thin, soft skin between your legs.

He leans forward and kisses you, shoving his tongue into your mouth. You just sob into him as he holds the knife at your artery.

“Are you tired?” He asks. “Your legs are shaking.” You don’t know what to say, you just keep sobbing. “Get on your knees.”

He pulls the knife away and puts a strong hand on your shoulder. He pushes down, and your knees give way, falling hard onto the rough leaves and dirt.

Unbuttoning his pants, he pulls his hard cock out. With his free hand, he grabs a fistful of your hair, and clenches hard to pull it tight. You wince, as he pulls your face to his cock. Running the side of the knife, and slapping it against your cheek, he says through clenched teeth, “Open up.”

You do as he asks, feeling the warm trickle of tears down your cheek as he shoves his thick cock into your mouth. He pulls you down hard onto it, pushing it into the back of your throat. You gag as he thrusts hard into your mouth repeatedly.

“I said open up,” He growls, turning the blade to your cheek and leaving a small, searing cut. “I don’t want to feel your fucking teeth.”

You try to do what he asks, stretching your jaw as best you can. As he continues to thrust into your mouth, you try your best not to gag so that he won’t hurt you any more than he has already. Thick phlegm is building up in your throat from the gagging and sobs, lubricating his cock well.

It feels like he’ll never stop fucking your face. Your jaw burns from holding it open so much to take his thick cock, and the various cuts across your body are burning oppressively in the cold. The slash in your cheek is mingling with the tears, stinging more than ever and it just makes you want to clench, but you know if you do, he’ll hurt you even more. Or worse. Maybe he’d kill you outright and fuck your corpse while it’s still warm inside. The thought terrifies you, but something deep down tingles in excitement.

He grabs you suddenly by the arm and lifts you to your feet. Spinning you around, he shoves you up against the tree face first, the bark digging into the cut on your cheek. You feel his cock, still wet with your thick phlegm, slide between your asscheeks.

“Please don’t Luci,” You beg, heaving sobs wracking your body.

“Relax,” He growls into your ear. “It will make it easier for you. Not that I care either way.”

You do your best, but as much as you want to, you clench as he starts to enter you. You groan and tighten your jaw at the searing pain.

He has the kindness to at least push in slowly. As he buries his cock into you, you can only sob harder. He bottoms out eventually, and starts to pull back out. As he thrusts back in, you can only hope you did a good enough job pleasuring him with your mouth so this doesn’t last any longer than it has to.

While he took his time getting started, he thrusts harder and harder with each successive pump. It pushes you roughly against the tree, the bark scratching the bare skin of your chest and stomach. He holds your waist with both hands to pull you onto him with each thrust, but you can tell that he’s getting close from the sloppiness of his thrusting and animalistic nature of his grunts.

He thrusts one last time into you, and you can feel his cock throbbing into you, pumping his hot cum inside. Relief washes over you, knowing that it’s over now. He cums so much more than you expect. His thick load leaves you feeling full and repulsive, but the worst part is how you like the way it sits in you.

When he finally pulls out, you fall to your knees, sobbing, and cowering from him. He just zips his pants and says, “We’ll be doing this again.” Your blood runs cold. He did it once, and he’ll do it again. And for how long? When will you have to endure this again? He picks you up and slings you over his shoulder, carrying you away.

[lovelymlem]

dinner date gone.. right?

don't worry, you'll be fine! he'll let out after dessert.. and a few glasses of wine.

[blanket-i]

just wanted to-

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I'm gonna leave this right here...

[isawthismeme]

[sessakag]

קгєץ 🕷 Update

AO3 Wattpad AFF

New chapter of Prey, enjoy!

[farsight-the-char]

People sometimes draw Cass in the "I'm the dad who stepped up" shirt, which I approve of.

I hc Dinah bought that shirt for Cass.

[random-lil-illing]

coloured versions of the girlfailure <3

[tristansarchive]

Come inside of my heart If you're looking for answers Look at the stars, go a little bit faster Date In The Woods Special (Come Inside of my Heart)

[veilfemme]

Anyone want to put on a mask so they can chase me through the woods until they catch me and fuck me however they want?

[acediaedeus]

a recurring thought I have about grimmichi is Ichigo hanging out with his friends, who are all already in relationships or even married, and the nagging about how “dude, you’re 25 or wtvr, the war’s long over and you’re still single” starts, but Ichigo just very confusedly says “but I’ve been in a relationship for like 5 years now??” and everyone just looks at him with the ‘wtf did you just say???’ eyes.

and as a cherry on top: I don’t think Ichigo would even try to hide the relationship. it’s just that whenever he’s talking about his boyfriend he refers to him by name, because everyone in the friend group already knows Grimmjow anyway, so what’s the point, right? and there’s also no PDA, because Grimmjow hates being around Ichigo’s friends and only ever hangs out with him or the Shouten gang (who obviously knew from the start, bc that’s Urahara and Yoruichi we’re talking about here + grimmichi spar in the bunker a lot and well… things get out of control from time to time).

so yeah, Ichigo being basically married and none of his friends having a clue about it.

(my fucked up editing strikes again).

[charliecuntcicle]

bitches be like "teds not gay" ok putting booster aside he was the honorary girly in a group of lesbians and called one of them "honey"

[bestjeanistmonster]

Sonadow Harlivy au- *angrily patches you up after battle*

They have many nights like this, patching each-other up, whether from fights from sparring each-other, fighting the Batman, plant experiments gone wrong, Eggman etc.

This night in particular Sonic’s still a bit sour but they end up watching Lego ninjago on the couch.