#sex curse

[vampyrsutton]

Sex Pollen Fest~Fuck or Die

Summary:

Freed takes a hit meant for Evergreen and Laxus helps him with the fallout, or well, tries to anyway.

Ao3 Tags:

Fuck Or Die, Dubious Consent Due To Curse, Anal Fingering, Anal Sex, Riding, Topping from the Bottom, Laxus Was Not Going Fast Enough, Freed Justine is a Brat, Minor Elfman Strauss/Evergreen, Human Trafficking, They Were Taking Down A Ring, Banter, Consensual Aphrodisiac, Inappropriate Use Of Magic (Fairy Tail)

“They’re back!” Elfman roars from the entrance to the guild where he’s helping Evergreen support Freed on the smaller man’s other side. Normally is more than capable of even carrying the greenette herself, but she looks dead on her feet, and respect for her and her pride is the only thing stopping him from carrying them both. 

...That and Laxus would probably zap him if seen holding his mate. 

Speaking of, Elfman looks back down at the slumped rune mage in worry as he takes in his battle-ridden appearance. His normally silky green hair was a frizzy mess that now fell completely in front of his face though shifting him a bit showed off his messed up makeup from the mission. It also showed off how red his face is, however, and heat was radiating off of him even with his clothes. His visible eye was unfocused and he was panting heavily and whimpering with every little touch. 

Something was definitely wrong. 

“Someone get Laxus before he finds out and rampages!” Elfman orders as they get him to a seat only for him to cling. “Come on, Freed, you need to let go or I’m gonna get killed.”

“I’ve got him, babe.” Evergreen sighs, slumping next to the rune mage and pulling him to lean on her shoulder, sighing in relief now when he visibly relaxes. “We’re comfortable enough with each other for the worried dragon to not flip out...if that’s okay?”

Elfman just sighs in relief, kissing her messy hair with a chuckle. “Whatever keeps me alive longer.” He smiles before frowning. “Any idea what’s wrong though?”

Evergreen lets her head fall back in the booth with another sigh as her hand starts trying to work a knot out of Freed's hair and smiles when he seems to relax a bit. “Wait until Laxus gets here, and I’ll explain.”

“Freed!” Laxus roars as he comes barreling down the hall mere seconds later, his face scrunching in concern when he sees the state Freed is in. “What happened?” He growls as he crowds the rune mage's other side, wincing when Evergreen shoots him a look. “Sorry, what happened?” He tries again with at least less growl this time.

Evergreen rolls her eyes, knowing that’s the best she’s getting with Freed like this before her own face scrunches. “When we were transferring the traffickers out of the runes to hand over to the guards, one tried to make a break for it and threw a curse at me. Freed pushed me out of the way but got hit instead – I already turned the guy to stone. He’s probably half turned to dust by now, focus on Freed.”

Laxus huffs, not liking that he can’t destroy whoever hurt his mate, but accepting that they’re probably dead anyway. “Do you know what it does?”

Evergreen's eyes narrow in rage. “As you know, we were pretending to be part of the brothel to lure out the traffickers. Well as he was being tackled, he threw a curse at me saying ‘If you’re going to act like a whore, you can die like a whore begging for cock.’ laughed and added ‘Cause no way an ugly bitch like you has a man.’ At that point Freed pushed me, got hit, fell to the ground, and I planted a stiletto in the asshole’s mouth before turning him to stone. Even if I turned him back, he’d probably choke on his own teeth that I knocked down his throat.” She sneers, ignoring Elfman’s outrage at what was said to her as she looks down at Freed in worry. “So sounds like a fuck or die type of curse magic. I had to help him rune his mouth shut so he’d stop begging.”

Laxus growls possessively, pulling Freed close when he starts whimpering an apology. “Shh, no you’re okay. I’m just worried, no need to apologize.” He tries to reassure his smaller mate. “Do you want me to help you, baby?”

Freed opens his mouth to respond but no sound comes out and Laxus sees the glowing rune on his tongue before looking at Evergreen in confusion. 

“We both figured you’d like him begging other guys even less.” Evergreen shrugs, glad she at least knows some basic runes to take it off before slapping her hand over his mouth. “Now get him out of here before he convinces you to fuck him on the table.” She glares, knowing very well that they would. “None of us want to see that.”  

Laxus snickers slightly as he replaces Evergreen's hand with his own before picking up the smaller man to head out."I'll get him taken care of then. Who knows what the time limit is after all." He huffs, moving Freed so he can bury his face in his shoulder and hoping some of the Slayer magic will let his scent help him before he turns stormy eyes to Elfman who stiffens. "Thank you for helping them back inside." 

"Back to the base." Evergreen corrects. "He was thankfully shopping when we got back to town." 

Laxus blinks before nodding firmly to Elfman. "Thanks." 

Even Elfman knows better than to push the situation by commenting on how hard that seemed to be for the Lightning Dragon Slayer to say so just nods in return. "A real man is always willing to help!" 

Laxus hums in acknowledgment, already on his way upstairs to his room when Freed put soundproofing runes a long time ago. "Can someone bring up food and shit at some point?" 

"I've gotcha, man!" Bickslow grins from the bar. "I'll send a baby up to make sure it's safe 'cause no offense, but I don't want to see you balls deep in Freed's ass." Bickslow cackles, knowing full well that neither can retaliate right now.

Laxus still cast the doll mage an annoyed look but a whine puts him back on track of taking the stairs two at a time. “See, ya.” He huffs a few moments before the sound of a door slamming echoes through the guild only for his head to peak back out. “And Thunder Legion is talking after!” He roars before the door slams again.

Laxus huffs as he closes the door before turning back to Freed who he’d left on the bed and letting out a low groan when he sees Freed is already down to his boxers and quickly working those off as well.  “Fuck, baby, that shit’s doing a number on you, huh?”

“Hurts.” Freed shudders, finally getting the damn fabric off and a hand around his cock that has him almost sobbing in relief. “Feels like I’m being ripped apart and being split in half is the only thing that’s going to fix it. Fuck it hurts so much. Laxus, help, please please please!” He begs, arms giving out before he can even get to the nightstand where the oil is. 

Laxus’ eyes widen in panic at seeing Freed in so much pain now that he can make sound and wastes no time in grabbing the oil and upending it on his hand. “What position do you need?”

“Doggy. Fuck, Laxus, please need bred. I recognized the curse, that’s why I knew to get Evergreen out of the way from Levy and me getting ahold of forbidden magic texts. It’s a curse meant to humiliate or kill the target. Usually used on trafficked victims so they’ll behave, and I can definitely see how that would work because I’d probably let you do anything right now to make it stop.” Freed rambles as Laxus helps him into position and whines at every touch. “Thank gods those fuckers are done for.”

“Shit,” Laxus growls as he moves Freed’s ass into the air to run a slicked finger over his hole. “I’m just glad she managed to drag you back if that’s the case. I’ve got you now though, just tell me what you need.”

“Need you .” Freed whines, moaning when one of Laxus’ thick fingers slips in his hole only for a surprised gasp to leave both when Laxus can quickly add the second. 

“Holy shit, that’s a hell of a spell.” Laxus curses as he works his fingers in and out and watches Freed squirm and try to hurry his fingers inside. 

“Yeah, now hurry !” Freed complains, moaning loudly when Laxus hooks his fingers into his prostate and he almost cums on the spot. “Do that again! Shit, please do that again!”

Laxus does and watches in wonder as Freed’s cock leaks enough to almost convince the Slayer he had cum if it weren’t for the fact he’s still rock hard and biting the comforter as he screams in frustration.

“Hurry~!” Freed pleads, the pain increasing when he dares to cum without getting any in him first. “Please! It got worse! So much worse! Please, Laxus! Please~!”

Laxus curses again, quickly working a third finger in and trying to calm the little rune mage when he just starts begging for him to skip it and hurry. He works as fast as he can, not wanting to hurt the other, but when he pulls his fingers out to lube up his cock, he suddenly finds himself on his back with a very pissed-off brat on his lap. 

“I said hurry .” Freed all but snarls, hidden eye glowing purple behind his hair as he smear oil on Laxus’ cock before throwing his head back on a moan when he impales himself in one go, body shaking from the stretch, but finally calming down even a little. “Finaly~!” He moans.

Laxus’ head thumps back against the pillow with a groan as his cock is suddenly enveloped in a tight heat and he’s reminded that Freed is a Fairy Tail mage too when he’s thrown on his back. 

“Fuck, Freed! What happened to the curse wanting you to behave?!” He can’t help but laugh as his mate’s personality shines through the haze. 

“To be fair, it’s usually used on already very submissive or broken people.” Freed pants as he leans forward so he can rest his hands on Laxus’ chest for leverage. “My body is screaming to do whatever I have to to get cum and cock in me and you were taking too long.” He huffs as he starts raising his hips with a whine. “So I took what I needed.”

Laxus hisses as Freed moves probably earlier than he should before groaning loudly when he drops back down. “Shit, that’s hot.” He decides when given an opening to speak.

“Figured you’d think so.” Freed smirks despite the fog in his eyes as he continues to fuck himself on Laxus’ cock like the mass of magically enhanced muscle is nothing more than a dildo and that should not be as hot as it is Laxus thinks. “Poor Elfman if Evergreen had been hit.”

Laxus barks out a laugh at the mental image of Evergreen probably forcefully dragging the other hulking man away. “He’d be a dead man.” He agrees before cursing when Freed probably hits his own prostate and clenches around him. “Fuck, baby!”

“Something you should be doing, yeah.” Freed snips, curse fogged eye glaring into stormy grey in a challenge. 

A blonde eyebrow rises in amusement at the sudden attitude, more than happy to watch Freed bounce and whither and moan on his cock, but if he wanted to be like that, who was he to deny him? Laxus chuckles lowly as his big hands cover and grip Freed’s tiny waist to help him bounce on his cock before he plants his feet to start fucking up into him. 

Despite how many times they’ve done this, Laxus still can’t help but marvel at how pretty Freed looks riding his cock. With his long green hair flowing down his back and front and his bangs framing his face so beautifully. Sometimes he’d even manage to make him thrash enough to get a flash of purple behind fluttering eyelids as he bites his soft lips red. His blush always contrasted wonderfully with all that green hair and Laxus would make it his mission to see how far down the toned, pale chest he could make that blush go before a fencing-toned arm would usually try to cover it. 

When riding him like this, Laxus would usually need to grip slim wrists to make sure the little rune mage couldn’t hide from him, but right now, with the curse singing through his system and demanding cum, Laxus didn’t have to worry about that at all as Freed’s body seemed determined to destroy his sanity as he arched his back and moaned like the whore he was currently cursed to be. 

Yeah, Laxus didn’t stand a chance. 

“Fuck, baby. Good thing you need cum, ‘cause I’m not going to last with you looking like that.” Laxus growls as he snaps his hips up roughly to meet Freed’s hips.

“Yes, fuck, yes, please Laxus~ Please, it hurts so much. Cum, please, give me your cum, please Laxus~!” Freed moans loudly as his back arches with his own approaching orgasm. “Please~!”

Laxus curses at the begging, an animalistic roar leaving him when he buries himself to the hilt after a few more thrusts and cums hard inside the quivering rune mage. 

Freed moans loudly as he’s filled and the curse allows him to cum again without punishment this time, receding slightly with each spurt of cum, but not leaving entirely. 

“Laxus… more… still need more.” He whimpers, trying for puppy eyes when Laxus looks at him in horror. 

“How long is this supposed to last��?” The panting slayer whispers carefully. 

“It’s usually used on future sex slaves.” Freed whines.

Laxus curses. He can usually go a few rounds but they usually still have at least a few minutes in between. He thinks for a second, not wanting to risk Freed’s life just because he has limits before he thinks of something. 

“Can I get something to help real quick?”

Freed whines at the thought of Laxus not being in him but nods, allowing himself to be removed and laid on the pillows. “Hurry~!”

“I am, baby. Don’t worry.” Laxus issues, forcing his legs in his pants before storming out of the room, glad he listened when Freed gave him the rundown of the Slayer Magic book Gajeel found for Levy. “Oi! Frostbite! Get up here real quick!”

There’s some yelling that’s probably Salamander not wanting his mate near the other Slayer, but some stern whispering that’s probably Evergreen shuts him up. Soon an annoyed-looking Devil Slayer is making his way up the stairs. 

“What do you want? I was busy.” Gray glares at Laxus.

“You can drag Salamander into a closet later. I need you to bite me.” Laxus snips, grinding his teeth slightly. “...Please.”

Gray opens his mouth to snap at him but blinks when Laxus actually says please so instead sighs. “So the whispers about Freed are true?”

A nod.

“How did you even know about the bite?” 

“You really think bookworm didn’t share it with her book buddy.” Laxus huffs before shrugging. “I skimmed it too. I don’t know how much different artificial Slayer is, but doesn’t hurt to know.” He narrows his eyes. “Now help me help him. This particular curse magic could kill him.”

Gray's eyes widen now. “Why the fuck didn't you lead with that, meathead!” He scoffs before black markings cover his right side and his eye glows red. A smirk overtakes his face as he sweeps his hair back. “Though I could always take over if you’re not up to the task.”

Laxus growls territorially. “Gods, you’re a dick like this. Just bite me already.” He’d normally zap him over the balcony, but his mate needed him.

“Worth a shot.” Gray shrugs, holding out a now-clawed hand. “Pretty sure Freed will be the next to try to kick my ass if I go near your neck.” 

Laxus can’t help but snort as he smirks proudly. “The fuck you mean try ?” He holds out his own arm. “Pretty sure he kicked your ass when we tried taking over.”

Gray’s red eye glows in annoyance before he smirks. “Have fun, lightning rod.” He chuckles darkly before putting as much venom as possible into the bite when his fangs sink into Laxus’ arm and the hulking man almost keels over with the immediate effect before Gray pulls away. 

Laxus has to put a hand on the wall with how fast his cock hardens and his vision swims. “Fuck. Salamander did this willingly?”

“Only twice, and one was because of season but yeah.” Gray shrugs as he draws the Devil Slayer magic back until the markings are gone and his eye is back to blue. 

Laxus looks up in horror before cursing when his vision swims. “He did this during season ? Is he insane?”

Gray gives a cocky smirk. “Probably.” He shrugs before tilting his head. “I don’t know how it will react to a dominant dragon though so good luck. I’ll tell Bickslow what to add to the food order later.”

“Fuck~” Laxus groans as his fangs ache . “Thanks, snowflake. Now get lost before I attack you.” 

Gray, mated to a Slayer himself, doesn’t take that threat as personally as usual and instead uses a bit of his own magic to force Laxus back into his room as an ice hand closes the door behind him.

Laxus snarls at the door before his eyes dart to the whimpering form on the bed as lightning dances across his skin. 

“Laxus?” Freed pants, worried despite his own state.

Laxus stalks over to the bed to pull Freed into a bruising kiss that leaves him begging again. “Got some help from Twinkle-Toes.” He growls in explanation before smirking. “Should be able to keep up now.”

Freed blinks in confusion, trying to get his fuzzy brain to work long enough to think before his eyes widen. “You let a Devil Slayer bite you ?!”

“Not losing you over something as stupid as biological limits.” Laxus huffs as he starts nipping and sucking at Freed’s neck, making him arch and moan. “Will have no problems now. I don’t think I’ve ever even been this hard during a season. You’re going to be fucking dripping cum.” 

Freed, as nervous as he’d been a second ago about Laxus letting himself be bitten, moans loudly as the promise makes the curse flare back to the front. 

“Fuck, please, Laxus, please~” He moans, baring his throat how he knows riles the dragon up. “Fuck me~ Please~!”

The action has the desired effect as Laxus snarls low in his throat before physically ripping his pants back off to drop Freed on his cock and hear him moan. “Gladly, baby~”

~After~

“Yo! Laxus! Freed! You done?!” Bickslow calls from the other side of the door after the amount of time they were given by Evergreen talking to Levy. “I got food and some shit from Gray!”

The bottom of the door glows purple from Freed probably releasing ruins before a voice croaks. “Come in!”

Bickslow barks out a laugh as one of his babies gets the door for him and the trays so he can look at the two in amusement with a low whistle. “Damn, you two did a number on each other, huh?”

Even with the hastily thrown blanket, Bickslow could see bites and scratches covering seemingly every inch of skin on both of them as Laxus snored loudly from where he had a fucked out Freed trapped in his arms in a bear hug. 

“Thank you.” Freed croaks, obviously haven used his mouth at some point. “Think you can wait until we eat before giving us shit?”

Bickslow laughs, shaking his head. “Nah, I’m just glad you’re alive. Evergreen felt horrible after Levy explained to her what you had done and already filled me in. Gray then had to explain why he was summoned up here since she was panicking. Good to see you’re both in…mostly one piece.” He snickers with a smirk.

He had to get one tease in there. Sue him.

Freed rolls his visible eyes as a totem starts nudging Laxus to wake him up, undeterred by the low growl. “Appreciated then. Do you know if the baths are open? Can you terrorize them clear if not since you’re giving up the chance to terrorize us?”

Bickslow grins, tong hanging out as he laughs. “Gladly!” He agrees as he sets the trays on the nightstand. “Enjoy, horn dogs!”

“Bickslow!” Freed groans, hiding in his hair. 

It could have been worse he supposed. 

[sslbonnie]

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[apollo41writes]

Goodnight prompt 33/∞

Fandom: Star Wars Prequels Ship: Qui-Gon Jinn/Obi-Wan Kenobi AUs/Tropes: Sex curse Prompt: While running away during a mission, Qui-Gon and Obi-Wan hide inside an antique shop filled with trinkets. When Qui-Gon feels compelled to buy one trinket in particular, he certainly didn't think it would come with consequence.

Extra details: Another one of this prompt for short very PWP kind of things. But basically at first everything is fine. They manage to escape, Obi-Wan thinks the trinkets is kind of tacky and ugly (and maybe even a little bit too scandalous to just have laying around).

Well, everything is fine until it isn't fine at all. Because they are on the ship on their return trip and all of a sudden Qui-Gon has all of these urges that he can't control at all.

Like, sure, he was already attracted to Obi-Wan, that's nothing new. Obi-Wan's a very handsome and charming young man!

But now all of a sudden Qui-Gon needs to kiss Obi-Wan's neck. He craves for a chance to see Obi-Wan's naked chest. He yearns to touch Obi-Wan's strong thighs. He's consumed by the idea of possessing Obi-Wan's body... Or, you know, being possessed sounds just as fun.

And Obi-Wan seems to be struggling with the same issue and... Oh. Looks like they actually bought a cursed figurine. Of course they did. Obi-Wan isn't surprised at all. They need to get rid of it as soon as possible.

Except Qui-Gon forbids Obi-Wan from trowing it into the void of space, so... They try to resist it, but they are stuck on a small ship together until they return to Coruscant, and after lusting over each other and A LOT of petting and kissing over clothes, they give in and have proper sex. Multiple times in a row.

[butchfalin]

the funniest meltdown ive ever had was in college when i got so overstimulated that i could Not speak, including over text. one of my friends was trying to talk me through it but i was solely using emojis because they were easier than trying to come up with words so he started using primarily emojis as well just to make things feel balanced. this was not the Most effective strategy... until. he tried to ask me "you okay?" but the way he chose to do that was by sending "👉🏼👌🏼❓" and i was so shocked by suddenly being asked if i was dtf that i was like WHAT???? WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY TO ME?????????? and thus was verbal again

[lazylittledragon]

can't believe we're all adults being forced into the club penguin level of censorship in 2024

[scribefindegil]

When you encounter a person who does not do something that you consider normative, you need to understand that they could be either stating a barrier or expressing a boundary. A barrier is "I would like to partake of the normative activity, but I can't due to other factors." A boundary is "I have made a decision not to participate in the normative activity."

Many people do not believe that boundaries actually exist! This is why it's so common to give a clear "No" on an issue and get inundated with people saying "But have you tried-" They can't conceptualize that anyone might actually want to avoid X thing, so they assume that you totally want to do X and you would love X so much if only they could figure out a way around whatever pesky obstacle is getting in your way. But humanity contains multitudes, and for any given experience you consider vital for happiness I promise there are people who are Just Not Interested.

If someone is stating a boundary, do NOT talk about how sad their life must be, and do NOT try to push them! Just accept that their life experience is very different from your own, and isn't that a beautiful thing?

Barriers are different. Barriers suck. With boundaries, the only problem is other people being dicks. With barriers, the problem is the barrier itself . . . and probably, additionally, people being dicks. There's really not a way to win in the people being dicks department when you don't do something that other people have decided is Necessary For Humaning.

If someone is talking about a barrier they face, still don't talk about how sad their life must be, although it's fine to commiserate with a friend if they're complaining. It's hard! Some barriers are pretty insurmountable; the person might not ever get to do X even though they want to. And a lot of people don't believe that this kind of barrier exists either; we're very much taught that you can do anything if you try hard enough, when that is simply not true. If someone tells you that they can't do something, listen to them and respect that.

The only reason for not doing X that people really acknowledge as real are the surmountable barriers. And these are real, but even in these cases you should always assume that the person knows themself best and not give advice unless they've specifically asked for it. But if they have asked, it's chill to try to brainstorm solutions with them.

As someone who has both things going on, it really sucks that people tend to assume that everything is a) a barrier issue and b) that they personally have the solution to it. Don't do this.

The only way you can tell if something is a boundary or a barrier is to listen to people and believe them.

Example:

If you offer someone a drink and they say, "No thanks . . . I haven't really found anything that I like yet," (barrier, potentially surmountable) it is probably cool to ask them if they're open to trying something new, and if they say yes ask about their tastes to try to find a drink they would enjoy! They might like it or they might not.

If you offer someone a drink and they say, "I can't, it interacts with my meds," (barrier, insurmountable) you can say, "Aw, that sucks!" and offer them something nonalcoholic.

If you offer someone a drink and they say, "I don't drink," (BOUNDARY) you should give them a mocktail and shut the fuck up.

[13curses]

thinking about satoru busting a nut in you ‘cause he made you laugh . .

it’s far from unusual for him to crack a few wits here and there while being balls deep inside of you, when you're focusing all your tensed muscles on achieving a high.

even if you chuckled shortly, you’d follow with a grunt and a ‘shut up’ between pants. you deepen your nails into his back, causing him to flinch in pleasure.

the mattress is creaking in response to his pace, then he jokes about the higher ups, comparing one to something abysmal. as you stutter to shut him up, failing to do so, he has you shaking from giggles ‘cause of the random insult—your anatomy has you clenching around him, pulsating, firm, nearly trapping his length.

satoru grins with you, pausing his movement in the unserious situation. you throw your head back, biting your lip as the laughter’s taken over you, but . .

suddenly his eyes are rolling back, white locks are tickling your chin as he tilts his head down, his back straining under your embrace.

with brows furrowed in confusion, you feel warmth pooling inside you. his seed has filled you up to the brim, length twitching as your tightness milks him dry.

you shift a little at the familiar, fulfilling feeling, and you witness his arm that’s holding onto the headboard tremble as his grip tightens — he’s deep in your cervix by the time he’s finished.

“s’toru..” you heave, “did you jus’… finish?”

“nnyeah—” he clears his vision with some blinks, a silly smile appearing on his face. “maybe if you weren’t so tight—”

your eyes widen in surprise and a bit of offense.

“maybe if you didn’t host a stand-up show in the middle of fucking me?!”

all’s well that ends with you riding him to tears.

[harbingersecho]

READY AIM FIRE

[cannibalovers]

the way all the gays have fucked the wrong gays in hannibal is very funny to me

[westywallowing]

sketches for my fruits basket au while I figure the fuckity out of my tablet pen :)

[emmellas]

"emma stone doesn't have range" oh she most certainly does but YOU don't have a valid point !!

[kiwinatorwaffles]

terrible things happened in our discord voice call today

(open cut for highlights of our terribly immature sex jokes and normal lyrics replaced over and over with some variation of "cum" or "cock")

hihglights from the hermit gang sex remix written by me and two other awful horrible friends

[ameraincandy]

💗 𝒱𝟣𝓇𝓉𝓊𝒶𝓁 𝑔𝒾𝓇𝓁𝒻𝓇𝒾♡𝓃𝒹❣ ! 💗

Synopsis: What is it like for your favorite characters to have a streamer girlfriend? /⁠ᐠ⁠｡⁠ꞈ⁠｡⁠ᐟ⁠\

Characters: Modern C.E.O. Yae miko & Rival streamer Scaramouche.

!tw!: NSFW under the cut, mentions of established relationships, special toys, and head. (Ifykyk) mostly wholesome though.

𝐂.𝐄.𝐎.! 𝐘𝐀𝐄 𝐌𝐈𝐊𝐎 🌸

Occasionally, Miko didn't have a problem with you being a streamer. In fact, she's the one that suggested it since she knew your potential of being one, some may call it her scouting skills for talent. So with the use of her..."persuasion" , you finally caved in to her with a shaky sigh as you've begun to use one of the many expensive streaming equipment she bought for you. Thanks to miko, you weren't a deadbeat freeloader of a girlfriend to her anymore with the amount of superchats you were receiving! Aside from the fact that most donations came from her though...

NSFW under this!

You let out a quiet whimper as you felt your legs shift uncomfortably against the vibrator that miko had slipped inside you. Per request to a loyal viewer of yours, one of tonight's streams was a gaming stream to a famous horror indie game of their choosing! Despite not favoring horror, you did your best to navigate the game's mechanics... although you missed out on the fact that your girlfriend had that mischievous look in her eyes as soon as you got that donation, tricking you somehow into that punishment of hers...

”T-thank you for the s-super..ah-superchat! Darklord69, yeah! I'll beat this level in no time-ee..time...“

Your voice crooked as you squeezed your legs shut to stop the miniscule of vibrations, praying to god that it won't be obvious to the camera or else you'll be banned for life!

Miko, on the other hand seemed to be enjoying herself as she sat across from behind the monitor, testing the waters by lightly pressing each setting on the remote controlled vibrator....ignoring the way you would shoot panicked glances at her direction, begging...begging for her to stop! Yet to your dismay, Miko would only press a finger to her lips; signaling for you to stay quiet.

”Nnmmp...” But luckily for you, none of your viewers seem to be none the wiser when you took a quick look at the stream's chat box, they probably thought you were just really scared of the game you were playing, not the other absurd fact that you were about to squirt all over the computer screen.

“Fuu-FUCK!~“ you jumped out of your seat with a loud cuss falling head first under your desk after a jump scare was shown, then chat was flooded with several “R.I.P.“'s, “LMAO“'s and ”IS SHE OKAY??"'s messages.

The stream soon ended abruptly after that fiasco. While your girlfriend approached your fucked-dumb state with a grin.

“Enjoyed yourself little one?~ You sure did put on quite a show...“

Miko teased as she knelt down to quiet your pants with a feverish kiss that caused you to let out a guttural moan, her free hand pulled the vibrator outside as white liquid oozes out of your legs..♡

𝐑𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐋-𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐑! 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐀 👾

Before you were a well-known streamer, you were a surprise occurrence in Scaramouche's streams at random given times, riling up his viewers as you were known as that mysterious girlfriend of his, adding more to their curiosity by not showing your face and entice them with only the lower half of yourself.

Off-screen however, you would jokingly tease Scaramouche with remarks such as; “The viewer count seems to rise whenever I appear on screen you know?“ chuckling as you show him the cockiest smirk known to man, enabling Scaramouche to give you a sarcastic laugh.

“You brat, who do you think you're talking to huh?“

When he said those words to you, your brain (and cunt) automatically knew that you were in deep shit from the way his fingertips found it's place under your chin, all to just sink his nails in the flesh juust a bit...tilting your head upwards to reveal a condescending smirk.

“Why don't you try being a streamer hm?“

Yet, to Scaramouche's disappointment, your debut as a streamer fared far better than he expected; not soon after your viewer count was rising in numbers, not to mention that bastardly amount of simps that contributed to your boyfriend's dismay. As if karma was going to bite him in the ass, some of your viewers raided his streams chat box with links to your stream instead. Since then, there has been a running joke that you two are each other's mortal enemies.

Don't get him wrong however, despite the petty rivalry you two show on streams together... Scaramouche doesn't hate that you're a streamer. Your boyfriend just dislikes those types of scummy eyes watching his girlfriend's content with obvious unhinged thirst. So he found a way to fix that.

NSFW under this!

Scaramouche didn't know what kind of sick fuck he was with the way he was reeling in the sight of you completely wasted after he spent hours throatfucking you, brashly wiping away the tears that swelled in your eyes from after you attempted to push his shaft down inhumanely deeper than it already was. You can tell that he was about to cum for the 5th time that night with his thrusts getting sloppier and his pace having seemed to vanish.

“H-hah! I've always known you were a whore... honestly I- oooh god..!” Scaramouche gritted his teeth after you unexpectedly flattened your tongue on the tip of his cock, deliciously drenching it in your saliva just as he likes it~

The back of your throat slaps against his cock that elicited a groan to vibrate around him that added a lot more to his pleasure; just before he could spill his seed, he clumsily slipped out in time and forced your mouth open with his fingers, letting out a breathless laugh as Scaramouche coats your pretty face in his cum.

“Ffuuuck...that was amazing haahh..“ Scaramouche lovingly cupped your cheek as he places the stray hair behind your head while catching his breath, he could feel his dick growing hard again by just admiring his bratty girlfriend all over his control, picking you up in his arms to rapidly throw you on the mattress all the while scattering kisses between your thighs as a rushed apology from how much he was going to ruin you tonight. Although what Scaramouche wanted to confess was actually a protest to you continuing streaming...why need hundreds of eyes adoring you when he has been doing so all this time and better? (Not-so-Regretfully) It has been muffled from the amount of orgasms you two had that night, it was probably for the best anyways.

Since you didn't even notice that blinking red light on your monitor the entire time.

-♡

[transmasccofee]

”Saikis not into dudes he’s just obsessed with Satou bc he’s average. It’s an admiration thing.” listen. Have whatever interpretations you want I will not judge. But if that was true Saiki would also be obsessed with Sawakita. Also Asou wouldn’t have made so much of a point into having him say “well I don’t like these other completely normal characters they’re boring, Satou is Different” multiple times. Also he wouldn’t have had Saiki put Satou on the explicitly romantic crush chart.

[dollypopup]

I'm sorry, but this is THE most vanilla fandom ever. Oh my goddddd. The entire lot of us freaking out over *checks notes* Colin watching porn. like i have legit seen takes of people being like 'Penelope should know his kinks before he CORRUPTS her' and 'won't anyone think of Penelope's perspective in this!!!' and 'she needs to know and agree to his fetishes'

like I'm SO sorry peeps are pearl clutching over Colin being a kinky little freak (allegedly) but like the man BEEN had a thing for watching and a filthy mouth, sorry not sorry, but I'm kind of loving the idea that he's joining the battle against kink and debauchery on the side of kink and debauchery and frankly I think Penelope would, too

[pharawee]

I get it. Playboyy isn't everyone's cup of tea. Hate watch away, reddit. You do you.

But to actually make fun of the actors' looks? Imagine the outrage if some dudes (happens often enough, I know) went on and on about whether some actress' boobs were fake and how hilarious they look. But it's okay if it's an actor in a sex-positive, queer show, I guess.

Don't even get me started on the extremely bad take that it's totally okay for sex workers to be forced into sex. They have sex all the time anyway so it can't be a "punishment", right?

UGH. What the hell is wrong with people.