#rut cw

[alastors-radioshow]

The heat was increasing with each, passing day. It was getting disruptive. He felt as if his body was burning up from the inside out. His skin felt as fire, his breath scorching.

It was starting to hurt. His skin was so sensitive that the clothes on his back was starting to be a bother.

He knew what he needed. He knew what he should do.

Ah, but it was never an easy task for him.

Slowly, he'd reach up to unhook his bowtie, exhaling a shaky breath.

"Merde.."

[saprozoicworm]

keep her down, boiling water

[systelon]

「 YOU'VE SLEPT ENOUGH. 」

[threateningwatercress]

i’d trust him with my health

[woahcoolbear]

possession studies from last oct and this april😁

[seakicker]

i think wrio and neuvilette should compete to get readerchama pregnant

[twistedshipper]

Control (a bbc merlin modern au): Mature, 15.9K, Stepsiblings, Anorexia, Trauma, Dead Dove - Do Not Eat Summary: Morgana le Fay is a promising university student with a secret. Since the unexpected passing of her beloved father, Gorlois, during Year 12 of secondary school, she has struggled on her own with Anorexia, or as ED afflicted girls euphemistically call her, Ana. One summer night, after having restricted her calorie intake for weeks on end, Morgana is found collapsed in the university library and rushed to the hospital, where she is admitted at last into treatment for her ED. Two months later she is discharged, physically appearing healthier, although her mental state is another matter altogether. It is here that our story picks up, when her sister Morgause picks her up from the hospital to inform her that while she was inpatient, her mother has remarried a man named Uther Pendragon and that she has relocated her family to live with him, selling their old childhood home. Morgana is distraught to learn this and fed up besides, until she meets Uther's son, her new stepbrother, Arthur, who may yet be a promising friend and ally as she navigates the real world after the hospital and comes to terms for the reason behind her ED. {watch the trailer below 🌊}

[chcoticmuses]

@dcydrecmings continued from here

''nothing is stupid leaving your mouth, y'hear?'' the words are muffled at first, but dante pulls his head from the pillow to let himself adjust so he's laying on his back-- but letting his head loll to their entwined hands. at her words though, dante visibly straightens and he positions himself so he's sitting up against the headboards. ''you can't.. as much as your mind wanders, can't let your mind go down that path.'' face scrunching into a thoughtful expression, moving his hand out of hers to cup her cheek. ''if this reassures you? yes i feel it..'' trailing off, his brows knitting together as he tries to think of a proper word for it. ''what is it? the other shoe will drop? i feel.. i feel like that and looking over my shoulder at times.. but i try to not let myself get too lost? i try to focus on what's infront of me.''

[a-bit-of-cest]

Fun Fact: Some deer have been documented eating their own shed velvet. My boy really is emergency rations (pre-rut munchies count as an emergency).

[tripletroubleposts]

Pros and cons of my birth control

Pros: no period

Cons: the horny week (ovulation) is now ALL THE TIME and I need to get things done that aren't look at twitter and go on Chai.

[alastors-radioshow]

Rut

He couldn't explain what this was. He couldn't explain how to even begin to cope with it. Where to start. All he knew was that his body was reacting in ways it shouldn't. His mind was a jumbled mess. His skin seemed more sensitive than usual. His senses heightened.

And the anger. The frustration. He couldn't determine if he wanted closeness, or if he longed to slice someone's throat.

In somewhat of a panic, he'd keep himself hidden away. He'd go over every solution he could. Though so far, nothing seemed successful.

This burning. This... Lust. He didn't know what to do. Nor how to do it. And he definitely didn't know how to ask for the help he needed.

Spanning from October 1st to October 31st, Alastor will be in rut. HOWEVER, it will be contained in the only two verses where he's sexually active. ::Two Of Hearts~:: - @axcat ::We Lose Our Minds In A City Of Roses~:: - @iomadachd Be aware that should you respond to the rut, or send in anything having to do with it, you will automatically be placed in one of these verses. If this fact is not taken into consideration, people will not be getting a response. He will be moody and more aggressive than usual. Angry, even. Vulnerable, and at his wits end. He's never dealt with anything like it before and is wholly unprepared. It is advised that you approach with caution.

[zazter-den]

MDNI

Trying to write the sweet&smutty part 2 to Tripp-ed Up- Except that I started my ovi cycle and now my thoughts are overrun by primal play Keigo Takami in rut chasing down draconic Reader cause "Don't you know birds of prey eat reptiles?" Specifically making a food delivery to his place with the instructions to restock the fridge, and the timing just ends up being the worst. Like she's a couple hours late with deliveries, his rut is early, tonight's the hunter's moon- just perfect storm. The result being Reader launching herself off his balcony and kicking off the chase on ground/through the misty night.

Hair along the back of your neck stood at attention the moment your eyes locked onto the onyx gaze peering down at you from the second floor. “Ooo-kaaay” you breathed out, not daring to make a move too sudden or a sound too loud. Hawks was crouched down, perched on the railing of the loft overlooking the living area. you could just make him out above you in the room barely lit by the amber moon outside. He was stone still, elbows planted on his knees, black blown iris' tracking your movement. He leaned back, balancing on the metal rail, watching your every move. It took Hawk's movement to make you realize just how underdressed the man was, even for delivery standards. He had on sleeping pants, patterned with red and blacks swirls, but that was about it. The only thing that adorned his chest was a garnet pendant that glinted along with his earrings and crimson foliage in the low light. You wanted to avert your eyes for politeness sake. You mean the man might be a hero but that wasn't an excuse to gawk. Even if he was the number one in your eyes. But for once in your life, you couldn't avert your gaze. You couldn't quite place it, but you felt the moment that you broke eye contact it would ignite this stand-off. Even if it weren't for the eerie crimson glow of his feathers and chosen adornments- There was something about the way Hawks leered at you from the darkness above that made the very idea of breaking eye contact with him seem, well, dangerous. Of all the times you had seen him in interviews and new's footage, even while fighting, the quick-paced feathered hero never struck you as ferocious. Yet here, in the garnet glow of his den, you were now struck by the realization that hawks are very much predatory birds by nature. So why did that feral look go straight to that increasingly needy spot between your legs? The way he looked in the moonlight looked straight Vampiric, and yet your panties were already getting uncomfortably slick.

[knoxmares]

April Showers Day 1 - Leaking

MINORS DNI

tags: gn dom reader, sub ftm trans idia, piss, implied snz kink, a dash of dumbification, possibly ooc idia

Eyes focused on the movie playing on the laptop in front of you, you grab another handful of chips, picking out one to offer to Idia who is currently resting his head on your shoulder. This is more or less what you’ve done all day, enjoying the epitome of a lazy day as you alternate between playing video games and watching movies. He happily accepts slipping the straw of his drink out of his lips so he can open his mouth for you. 

As he crunches the chip you think how something like that would have flustered your boyfriend before, but he’s become much more confident in navigating all the different aspects of your relationship now. You give the top of his hand two little taps to express your fondness and leave your hand on top of his, absentmindedly tracing shapes on his cool skin as your attention shifts back to the movie. 

You’re only reminded of the prolonged contact when his hand is ripped away from you, his head also leaving your shoulder as he lets out a loud sneeze. He stays frozen for a moment, hand still over his face and you gaze at him with piqued curiosity. Wide yellow eyes shift to you and the faintest shade of pink flickers in the tips of his hair. 

“What’s wrong? Need a tissue?” You do your best to keep your expression neutral as to not betray your excitement at the prospect. 

“Oh! No” He’s quick to answer, eyes quickly flitting to the hand he takes off his face as if to confirm he doesn’t need one. He rubs the palm on his shirt anyway, which turns into anxiously playing with the neckline. “I just…um…nevermind.” 

“Okay…” you’ve never been one to push Idia, so you give him a moment, alleviating the pressure by facing the movie again. You can’t become fully invested again, however, all too aware of how Idia has shifted his body away from you. Previously he sat cross legged but now his legs are pressed together, knees pointing away from you, and the rosy tendrils of his hair grow increasingly vibrant. You’re only allowed to sneak glances at him because his eyes are very deliberately pointed to the screen although you’re positive his mind is racing elsewhere. This is confirmed when he suddenly speaks up.

“I…uh…didn’t need the tissue” he chews on his lip before continuing. “But when I sneezed…I..there was something…that happened…came out….I mean” He closes his eyes as if bracing for your reaction. Your lips part in surprise but quickly twist into a smile. You have a very good idea of what he means, but you’d much rather hear it from his lips. 

“What happened, baby?” You gently prod. 

“I didn’t realize that I had to… that it was full…” yellow eyes finally glance at you again, but they quickly shift to the opposite corner of the room so he can finish his sentence. “I peed a little…” 

“Oh…did you?” Your tone is one of pleasant surprise. 

“I guess my bladder could use some more EXP” He mumbles. It’s only the slightest movement, but you don’t miss how he rubs his thighs together.

“Perhaps it’s time for another boss encounter then” you tuck a piece of Idia’s hair behind his ear letting your fingertips trail down his neck as you enjoy his subtle shiver under your touch. “Feeling up to it?”

He nods quickly, licking his lips in anticipation. Moving the laptop you position yourself in front of him. “Let’s get these off, yeah” He nods again. 

“Can’t speak, baby? Are you too excited or too distracted by how full you are, huh?” He lets out a soft moan at your words.

“Which is it?” You tease the band of his sweats, letting them snap back onto his skin and watch as he tries his best not to squirm.

“Both. Please just take them off” He manages to get out. His desperation shows as he clumsily tries to help you, panting lightly afterwards as he allows you to guide his legs apart. You tsk at the sight that awaits you.

“I thought you said it was a little leak… I was expecting a spot maybe this big” You tease him by tracing a small circle over his underwear, intentionally avoiding his small, swollen cock. He mewls at the contact just barely shifting.

“But your underwear is soaked baby. Why don’t you feel how wet you are.” You take his hand in yours and guide his fingertips over the outline of the damp stain on his grey briefs. When they graze over his tip, he muffles a gasp, bucking his hips into his own hand. You help him apply more pressure to the sensitive area, delighting in the way he moans and tries to squeeze his thighs together.

“Can’t make it too easy for you” You keep his legs apart, continuing to stroke his length through his underwear when his own hand stops. You can tell he’s building up to a climax so you slow your motions, teasing him. Your other hand drifts under his shirt finding the bulge of his bladder. 

“Look at that” you slightly press on it causing Idia to whimper. “No wonder you had such a big leak. You’re so full, baby. Practically bursting and you didn’t even know. I bet it’d feel nice to let it all go”

“Please” he begs. You hadn’t intended to let him gain relief so easily, but the way he writhed under the small pressure of your hand was too hard to resist. You pressed down further, massaging his bladder, and pinch his tip at the same time, making him release a strangled moan. The piss comes first, stain growing quickly and leaking out onto his thighs. He twitches under your touch, climax coming soon after. 

After you help him ride out his orgasm, you place a soft kiss on his still sensitive tip, eliciting a weak whine from his lips. 

“Gained 100 EXP” he mutters.

You chuckle moving up to place another kiss on his lips this time. “Very deserved. Now let’s focus on that HP.”

[perelka-l]

can't have things getting too risky sooooooooo

but I like how I painted it anyway uwu)b

[123puppy]

"If a doe runs away from a buck that has his nasal gland all up in her business, there is a good chance that the majority of the female deer are not ready to be bred. If the doe stays still and is not running away, then the deer is most likely to be ready to breed with a buck"

(Yes I'm making Alastor the doe in this, you can leave now, I don't take shit from anyone against this XD)

Alastor never did realize he would be in heat/rut because he never went down that road or thought about it, there's simply no reason to

But every year a fever or head cold happens and he's a bit sluggish and not as hungry, but if he ventures out into the woods for a hunt, a buck would always appear and approach him like it lost all its fear of him and try to smell him like HE was prime dinner

He could've chalked this up as dominance but when the buck tried to nose too close to his... ahem, rear end, nope, he didn't bother with the body as it fell to the ground from a clean stab to the heart, he had lost his appetite

And it didn't end with that one buck...

He hid himself away during this week of constant 'harassment' from his usual favorite meals bc it wasn't much fun if your food isn't running away from you

So imagine, years later, when The King of Hell, the one you butt heads with, sneered and spat insults with, and sang a duet together with the chance to expose the most powerful being to be a dead-beat dad, suddenly not reacting to Alastor's jabs or attempts to coax an argument out of, but stare with a faraway look and inhaling the air around you like... he's taking in your scent-

Suddenly Al's not as invested as much as he was and Lucifer silently watching him is becoming... unnerving, and the shorter man does not hide his weird behavior-

Suddenly Lucifer appears in every room Al is in, like he's following him and making it convenient to hang out (and stand or sit as close he can get without Alastor tensing), flicking his tongue out so often and licking his lips like he's tasting the air

or how Alastor forgot this week where his annual fever spikes

and Lucifer will not leave him alone for a moment

like he's guarding Alastor from everyone

flicking his tongue out frequently in Al's direction, pupils were blown wide, horns poking out of his head like he was about to attack-

NOPE

Alastor hides

except

Lucifer finds him

Every. Time.

so Alastor is constantly on the move, not stopping for a second because Lucifer is on his heels, staring holes into his back but not acting

but Alastor won't take that chance, he can't stop this feeling of flight when Lucifer gets too close.

And even when Lucifer isn't attempting to touch him or get too close (like he knows where the boundaries are in this weird game) it feels like he's right next to Alastor

When did the Predator become Prey?!?!?!

[fyodior]

taken over by horny thoughts of alpha oda helping omega reader thru heat