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aliengirlwrites · 3 months

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Towa Otonashi x Fem! Reader

✎ Sweet like a flower's nectar

╰┈➤ 「 warnings 」 fluff, smut, dom Towa, reader receiving, overstimulation, small angst, pinned down, rough Towa⋆.ೃ࿔*:･

Pretty little tears rolled down your cheeks adorning the pure ecstasy that countered your face. The melody of groans, panting, and moans echoed throughout the walls of the water cave. You bite down on your bottom lip attempting to quiet down your shameful moans, only to have a familiar strong hand squeeze your face, squeezing on the plump skin of your cheeks making you gasp.

“Stop that dandelion…I want to hear you”

Towa said as he pressed his weight down on you with an annoyed pout . He didn't care if you two got caught, why would he? If he wanted to do something he would—even if it was having you pressed down onto the cold rocky floor crying from the overwhelming pleasure Towa would bring with each thrust, kissing your womb with his shaft.

When Towa said he wanted to do something fun as he handed you a dandelion with that sweet carefree smile of his, you had envisioned he was going to take you around Jabberwock to forage for more flowers, not to test your limits and have you squirming beneath him—begging him to give you a momentary break from all the orgasams he easily stripped from you. You felt your body become overstimulated with pain and pleasure, your voice becoming hoarse from all the filthy screams that left your lips.

“Towa…please”

You said biting down on your lip as it drew blood from it. Your voice barely audible, nothing but pants and low groans left your mouth. How long had you been in this position for? 30 minutes? An hour? 2 hours? You were unsure of how much time had passed by since Towa dragged you here. You were completely cock drunk from every second Towa kept pushing you beyond your limits, his stamina was remarkable there wasn't a moment Towa stopped, he looked completely fine as he kept abusing your hole repeatedly, stuffing you with his seed as it overflowed out of you multiple times.

��Hmmmmmmm”

Towa said as he tilted his head stopping mid thrust with an expression of deep thought for a few seconds, thinking over what you just said.

“Alright Dandelion”

He said as he pulled out from you and dropped your hips. Your body hit the cold ground with a loud thud—you were unable to move or even feel your lower half body. You heard Towa giggle as he towered over you looking at your aching body from above, admiring what state he had left you in. His eyes drifted down your body, from your exhausted face to your quivering legs covered in both of your messes. Towa seemed to have little to no regard for your state, but he enjoyed the way you looked sparse out on the ground.

“You look so cute like that Dandelion! I can't help myself to resist you”

He said as he pulled up his pants shuffling to zip them up. Whenever he finished he scurried over to pick you up and throw you over his shoulder like it was nothing. You gasped and wailed in pain for a brief moment before realizing he was just going to walk out with you like that, no bottoms and a ripped open shirt.

“Hey wait, stop please ”

You said as you tried to get Towa's attention before walking out with you like that, even if it was dark outside and Haru probably already finished his last tour of the day you didn't find it appealing to have a chance of people looking at you in this state.

“Please Towa wait”

Finally Towa turned his head over his shoulder to look at you with a curious expression.

“Hm? What is it”

He said as he stopped in his tracks looking at you with a confused face.

“I can't go out like this—I don't want to risk others seeing me like this”

You said as you looked a bit distressed from the thought of your peers perhaps seeing you in such a vulnerable state. Towa stared at you examining your facial features, he may not understand why exactly it makes you so upset but he doesn't want to upset his precious flower so he puts you down and slides off his cardigan knowing that in any love story he has read before, that would be the appropriate reaction.

“Here you can wear it!”

Towa said as he sweetly smiled at you, slightly swaying from left to right offering you his cardigan. You took it without hesitation and slid it over your half bare body. Towa also liked the idea of you using his cardigan—the way it looked on you made him smile, his goat-like pupils dilating at the sight of you wearing it; was this what soulmates felt? He pulled your face close to his and smashed his lips against yours with passion and love. His sudden kiss took you by surprise but you reciprocated back, feeling the warmth of his body against yours, his hand sneaking around your waist as he needingly pulled you closer to him. After a few seconds he pulled away and happily hummed as he swept you off your feet and threw you over his shoulder again.

“You taste as sweet as a flower!”

He said in a happy-go-lucky tone humming a familiar song. You felt your face flush from his comment, you just chuckled as a response. Oh how you wish you could truly be his soulmate, maybe if you had more time it could have been true. For now you just enjoyed the moment with him for as long as it could last.

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tokyo-debunker-idk · 2 months

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A Song of Ice and Aneurysm | 02

Summary: Jin Kamurai might be feared and respected as the wintery King of Frostheim, but even he is no match for a cursed honor student denser than any iceberg known to mankind.

Pairing:Kamurai Jin x Reader

Genre: Humor, romantic comedy, fluff, Jin struggling to emote, eventual smut, COMPLETE

18+, minors DNI

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"Bianerus."

You're so captivated by Jin's smile that it takes you a moment to register that he's summoned his stigma.

Shit.

The last and only time you had seen him use his ability, he had forced an entire horde of anomalies to their knees. His words of command had somehow bolstered Kaito's aim with his bow and arrow, saving you. Then, Jin had given Tohma enough power to bring down an entire building.

What is he going to do to you?

"Answer me truthfully."

Is he looking for blackmail material? Or perhaps he's going to have you spill your darkest secrets, your humiliation a punishment for pissing him off?

"Do you really not understand why I was upset with you?"

Before you can think, can come up with any sort of answer to appease him, your mouth opens as you are forced to obey.

"No," you respond, internally cringing at how breathy you sound. Though it's only to be expected when you've been subjected to the utter whiplash that has been this entire situation. Why you need to be in Jin's lap, why he has to be cupping your face like a lover as this strange conversation occurs is completely lost to you.

As your brain works overtime to process the overwhelming amounts of conflicting information it's receiving, something about his wording distracts you.

"W-was? Are you not upset with me now?"

Your own question makes his brows knit in annoyance, and he closes his eyes as if praying for patience.

"Oh no, you're still pissing me off," he answers bluntly. Yet despite his obvious irritation, his hold is still gentle, and your heart is pounding not out of fear but because his face is only inches from your own. "Are you always this fucking clueless?"

Apparently his command to answer truthfully is still in effect, because your response comes before you have even registered his insulting question.

"Yes."

What the fuck, brain? Your own psyche is betraying you, it seems.

Your answer at least seems to have eased some of the captain's ire, however, because he lets out a noise that sounds suspiciously like a "pfft".

"Are you pouting right now?"

How rude, of course you're not.

"Yes."

You hate his ability. You really do. You want to hate Jin too, but his amused expression is melting any leftover remnants of your self-respect.

It's unfair, really, just how beautiful he is. If he wasn't, maybe you could take his arrogance and rudeness at face value and forget the secret kindness he hides under his sheets of ice. The way he quietly does take care of his house and subordinates despite pretending otherwise. Maybe then, you would be properly worried that you are completely at his mercy. Instead, all you can think of is the warmth of his body against yours and the gentle way his hands have locked you into place.

"Continue answering truthfully."

You wonder why he's refreshed his order, what exactly he intends to ask you, because nothing about this meeting has gone the way you've expected.

For a moment, Jin hesitates. Then, his hand slides under your chin and your mind goes blank. Because his lips are suddenly brushing your temple in a gentle kiss that makes you freeze.

"Is that alright?"

Instantly, your own mouth opens to reply. "Yes."

You can't quite believe this is happening, that you're in Jin's lap and he's just kissed you like you're something delicate and perfect.

"And this?"

His next attack is to trail his lips against your jaw, and you can't hold back the tiny whimper that leaves your throat. You never would have expected this sweet, quiet treatment from the imperious captain and it's reducing your brain to mush and your insides to jelly.

"Mmhmm," you hum in assent, still dazed when he pulls back despite the fact that he hasn't even actually kissed your lips. There's a devastating, satisfied smirk on his face as he takes in your flushed expression.

"Is there anything else you want?"

Now that's just cruel, when it's clear he already knows the answer. Yet still, even without his stigma, you would tell the truth.

"You."

The smirk deepens.

"Take what you want, then."

Your body reacts faster than your mind, pressing closer against him as your lips finally meet his. You wrap your arms around his neck, tangling your fingers in his soft, messy hair.

In any other circumstance you might have been more shy, less certain of your actions. However, Jin's order strips away any inhibitions you might have had, and when his lips part you take the invitation to lick into his mouth a little more desperately than you meant to.

It's his fault, really, for giving free reign to the desire that's been itching under your skin since he fucking kabedon'ed you with his leg. Who the fuck would even think of doing that other than this foul-mouthed, grouchy, beautiful idiot of a man?

It's his fault for meeting your tongue with his own so quickly, just as needy as you. For the way his husky groan goes straight between your legs, reminding you that your uniform skirt provides no shield against the bulge forming in his slacks.

Take what you want? You want him. All of him.

"Anything?" you ask, pulling back just enough to gaze into Jin's icy eyes. His cheeks are flushed a pretty pink, and you can't resist rolling your hips against him. His hands come down to your hips to press you harder against his erection and you let out a little whine at the delicious friction.

"Whatever you want, princess."

Your heart flutters at the pet name, so sweet falling from his lips (and a welcome change from peasant). The way he squeezes your ass is decidedly less sweet, but the assurance that he wants you just as much as you want him sends heat throughout your entire body.

Jin's words are all the encouragement you need to kiss him again, and you shove the jacket off his broad shoulders in the process so you can run your hands down his chest.

The planes of his abs are evident even over his button-up, which is frankly not fair. Where does he find the time to maintain his body between his busy schedule of yelling at Tohma and ordering you around? Is it a ghoul physiology thing?

Whatever, that's not important when there is a veritable feast of beautiful man meat before you. Jin isn't the type to give free rein for long, and you waste no more time in unbuttoning his shirt as he chuckles into your mouth.

"You were so shy that time I told you to wash this," he remarks, shrugging his shoulders out of the shirt as you let your eyes rove over his bare skin. You pause your appreciation to frown at him.

"That's because you're incredibly confusing," you complain, horniness momentarily forgotten as you lean back to cross your arms. "I didn't think I was allowed to look."

"Oh?"

There's a dangerous undercurrent in Jin's voice, and suddenly your vision spins and you're on your back, staring wide-eyed at the shirtless man above you.

"And now?"

His hand slips under your shirt, and you shiver as his fingers skate over the soft skin of your belly.

"I'm still a little con-fused!" Your reply ends in a squeak when he cups your breast over your bra and pinches your nipple through the fabric.

Jin sighs, then leans in to you so his face is a hair's breadth from your own. His eyes pierce yours, locking you into place.

"I ask you to come see me every day."

Before you can say that "ask" is a very generous term for his demanding texts, he kisses you hard. When you moan he nips at your lower lip as if to punish you for your thought.

"I dance with you and only you at the ball I provided your dress for."

Your neck is next, and you whimper uncontrollably as he kisses you, bites you, sucks bruises into your delicate skin. He's good at this, adept at finding exactly where you're the most sensitive and abusing it until you're trembling beneath him.

"I give you a fucking boat for your mission."

He pinches your nipple again, hard, and you yelp despite the zing of electricity it sends straight between your legs.

"You really thought I felt nothing for you?"

You're hot all over, not just from his actions but at the way he's staring at you now, like he's ready to eat you alive. There's warmth in your chest as well, that this isn't just some physical way for him to vent his frustration – that you mean something to him.

"Show me, then," you order breathlessly, tangling your fingers in his hair to crash his lips back onto yours.

It's as if his (sort of) confession has broken down any remaining barriers between you, and the kiss quickly grows hot and messy. There's more passion than finesse and you love it, moaning into his mouth as you wrap your legs around his hips to grind against him.

Your hands roam the hard, warm planes of his bare back and he groans into your mouth when you scratch lightly with your nails. He's so broad, and you begin fumbling at the buttons of your shirt, desperate to feel his skin against yours.

Apparently Jin is just as impatient, because without removing his lips from yours, he grabs the sides of your shirt from your hand and rips it open, uncaring of the buttons as they go flying.

"Jin, that's one of my only shirts," you hiss, torn between irritation and arousal because holy shit that was fucking hot.

"I'll buy you a hundred more," he replies with a smirk, letting his eyes feast on your nearly bare torso. "Or not, you look better like this."

You feel yourself flush at the shameless way he's staring, and to mask your embarrassment you rip your shirt off the rest of the way. Your bra follows, and you feel a small thrill of confidence when Jin lets out a ragged breath.

"So beautiful, princess," he groans, sinking back down on you to reclaim your lips. His hands cup your breasts, and you arch into his touch when his thumbs brush your nipples. "I'm never letting you go after this."

You pant and moan into his mouth as he begins to pinch, rub, and knead, every one of his actions sending hot jolts of pleasure to your core.

In an attempt to give him some of the pleasure (and torture) you're receiving, you reach down to palm him over this trousers and damn, not only does he have a big ego and big sword, but apparently a big sword as well. He groans and bucks into your hand, but you're already fumbling with his belt.

Soon the buckle clinks open and you barely wait to undo the button of his pants before slipping your hand to find the hard length of him. To your shock he's not wearing any boxers, and when you wrap your fingers around him Jin gives another strangled moan.

"Fuck, princess," he growls into your lips, voice husky with desire. One of his large hands trails down your body to dip below the hem of your skirt, just barely brushing the edge of your panties, when a thought strikes you.

"Wait."

Jin freezes, withdrawing his hand immediately and looking at you in concern.

"What's wrong?"

"Were you freeballing when you leg kabedon'ed me?"

The worry immediately melts into relief, which then becomes disbelief. For a few long moments he just stares at you, expression growing more and more irritated.

"That's what you're worried about right now?" he asks in a low, incredulous growl. "I thought you were telling me to stop."

The idea that he essentially shoved his balls in your face the first time you met had been so startling that you had forgotten everything else. Including the fact that your hand is currently still on his dick and you yourself are half-naked beneath him. Oops.

"No, definitely don't stop," you assure him. You want to feel bad for worrying him, you really do, but he looks so sexy with his jaw clenched in annoyance that you're immediately reminded of the ache between your legs. He looks like he's about to complain again, and you decide now is not the time to inquire about his underwear habits.

"Jin," you murmur softly, giving his cock a squeeze that you hope distracts him from his ire. His sharp exhale tells you you're successful, and with your free hand you guide his own back towards your core.

You stroke him slowly, tentatively and he lets out a strained "fuck" before caressing your pussy over your underwear. When he realizes how wet you are, he curses again before shoving the fabric aside. You whimper as he slowly, torturously, drags his fingers up and down your wet slit, bucking into his hand in a wordless plea for more.

Jin obliges, and you're glad the room is soundproof because the noise you make when he presses one of his thick fingers into you is depraved and needy.

Then his finger curls, and the cry you let out makes all of your earlier moans seem like church prayers.

"There?" he asks smugly, leaning back so he can get a good view of your face as drags the pad of his finger against that spot again. You think you babble an assent as he sets a delicious, relentless rhythm and you try to do the same, stroking him in a manner that only gets more uncoordinated as he drives you closer and closer to your peak.

"Jin," you pant desperately, grinding your hips into the curl of his fingers. He must have added another at some point, because the stretch feels so good that all you can see are the stars Jin has hung before you. "I'm – I'm gonna –"

"That's it, princess," he gasps, thrusting into your hand because you've long since ceased being able to focus on anything other than the relentless pleasure Jin is driving into you. "Come for me."

He doesn't even use his stigma, and yet you're powerless to resist. You fall apart with a wordless cry, spurred by his clever fingers, face contorting in pleasure that radiates from your core all the way to your toes. He stills his movements but presses his palm hard against your clit just when your spasms subside and you choke at the fresh, muted wave of pleasure.

You're still coming back to your senses when he withdraws his fingers and kisses you softly, stroking your hair with his free hand.

"Such a good girl," he murmurs into your neck, nipping and sucking at your tender skin. Honey oozes through your chest at his praise and gentle touch, the side of Jin that no one gets to see but you. You tug lightly at his hair to encourage him to kiss you again, and this time the slide of your tongues is more relaxed, easing you back into the waking world.

Jin is still hard in your grip, and when you resume your ministrations, his movements falter. You rub your palm around his tip and his moan vibrates against your tongue, and you feel yourself getting wet again.

"Jin, I need you," you murmur into his lips, withdrawing your hand from his pants only to shove them down and off his ass. Which you also take the opportunity to squeeze.

He sits up to kick them the rest of the way off and you do the same, yanking your skirt and panties down and tossing them wherever so you can admire the Adonis before you.

Every inch Jin's body looks like it was carved from marble by ancient Greek sculptors, each muscle taut and perfect. Well, except the several inches that constitute his cock, which is much larger than what was fashionable at the time. And you're not really sure how many sculptures there were with erect dicks.

"You're drooling."

With a start you wipe at your mouth, then scowl at the ghoul in indignation.

"Hey! No I wasn't!"

Jin snorts and takes your hand to pull you closer, and you very quickly forget everything when he kisses your palm, then the underside of your wrist. You shudder as the light touches send butterflies fluttering through your chest. Were those areas always so sensitive, or is it just because it's Jin?

"So cute, even when you're being a fucking idiot," he murmurs, eyes glittering with amusement as you huff and roll to face away from him. So rude. Even if hearing him call you cute turns your insides into goo.

Jin chuckles and presses his body to your back, and for a man everyone says is cold, all you can feel from his skin is heat. His hand skims over your breast before trailing down your stomach and you melt into him in spite of yourself.

"So you want it from behind?"

He says it just as his hand dips between your thighs, breath hot against your ear, and you forget to reply when he just barely presses his finger past your folds. You moan quietly, grinding your backside against his cock and Jin groans just as softly when he feels you still wet for him.

Suddenly his warmth vanishes, but before you can wonder what he's doing, he's pushing you onto your back and forcing your legs apart with his knees.

"Maybe next time," he muses, stroking your exposed pussy as you stare up at him with swollen lips and messy hair. "I want to see your face the first time you come on my cock."

Your face floods with heat at his filthy words, and his predatory gaze makes you feel more like prey than a princess. It only turns you on further, and when he gives his length a few cursory pumps before lining himself up, you swear your mouth actually does water.

Jin pauses, the blunt head of his cock just barely kissing your entrance.

"Tell me you want this," he rasps. His pupils are dilated, eyes heavy with desire and he looks like he'd love nothing more than to devour you whole. Yet he still waits, and it makes you want him even more.

You take his free hand, threading your fingers together, and pull him down so his forehead bumps yours.

"Please, Jin," you whisper, heart pounding. "I want this. I want you."

Jin kisses you just as his length presses against you, swallowing the needy whimper that escapes your throat. Instead of pushing in, he drags his cock up and down your slit, rubbing your clit with each stroke and you buck your hips towards him, wanting more.

"Jin," you gasp against his lips and tongue, hot and needy and achingly empty. "Can you please just – ahh!"

You moan as he finally presses into you, eyes rolling back as Jin's thick length cleaves into your walls. The stretch is agonizingly delicious, and he's so big that despite your wetness he has to go slow, pulling out shallowly just so he can fuck you deeper with each roll of his hips. By the time he's fully sheathed in your cunt, you're gasping and digging your nails into his back.

"You're doing so good for me, Princess," Jin breathes in a strained voice, pressing kisses to your neck as you whimper and wiggle beneath him.

"More," you whine, wrapping your legs around his hips as you try to take him deeper, desperate to take everything he has to offer.

"Fuck," he curses, grinding into you so hard you swear you can feel him in your throat. You pulse around him, slick walls gripping his cock like a vice and he curses again, grabbing your hips so he can properly fuck into you the way you both want.

Each thrust makes you see stars, and the room echoes with the indecent sound of skin slapping skin, Jin's harsh, uneven breathing, and your moans as you beg him for more.

Jin feels incredible, his cock hitting spots you weren't even aware of, and when he reaches between your bodies to massage your clit you can't help but buck wildly against him.

"Nng, fuck," you choke, because it's almost too much and somehow still not enough. With each thrust of his hips, each circle of his thumb on your clit, you lose more and more of your grip on reality and you yank his face to yours in a desperate clash of teeth and tongue.

"Don't stop," you gasp into his mouth as he fucks you into what feels like another plane of existence. You barely feel like a human anymore, but rather a bundle of nerves and pleasure growing tighter, tighter, until –

"Jin!" you wail, back arching as the tension snaps into rapture and you explode into a million pieces.

"Shit," Jin grunts, pace faltering as he feels you spasm uncontrollably around his cock. He buries his face into the side of your neck and you wrap your arms and legs around him, still trembling from the aftershocks of your orgasm. "Where–"

"Inside," you beg, tightening your legs around him as his thrusts grow harder and more erratic. Jin's answering groan is feral, animalistic, and when he spills inside of you he bites your shoulder hard enough to make you cry out.

"Fuck," he pants quietly, running his tongue over the bite in a silent apology before propping himself up on an arm to gaze down at you. You smile as you brush some of his sweaty hair out of his face, looking into beautiful icy eyes that thaw only for you.

"You're beautiful," Jin murmurs softly, leaning in to press a kiss on your forehead, then the tip of your nose, then your lips. You're melting again, reduced to an embarrassing puddle of adoration at his gentle treatment.

"You too," you reply dreamily, in a haze of post-coital contentment as you snuggle into Jin's chest. You feel his chuckle vibrate against your skin and he wraps his free arm around you, holding you close. "Wait, so why were you upset?"

"Oh my fucking god."

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pinkaditty · 22 days

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He Knows

(Subaru Kagami x MC X Haku Kusanagi; Tokyo Debunker)

omg guess who's back!!!!! im posting porn as per usual. 2day's porn is about tokyo debunkers!! recently started playing that game and WOW haku kusanagi has stolen my heart holy shit man. i picked him and then proceeded 2 watch him jump off a burning ledge it was really something!!! anyways the more of him i saw the more of him i just ended up liking. like when i found out he's left handed i jus melted on impact bro wtf's wrong with me. anyways here have the result of my 72 hour long haku kusanagi brainrot: porn.

summary: haku's been avoiding you. it's because you're with subaru all the damn time. it's only at a party where you're in close proximity that things get... interesting.

a/n: note that the tokyo debunkers characters have no confirmed ages. i am running on the assumption that, since they refer to themselves as adults in the game, drink, smoke, and gamble that they are at least in the college student age range. also, i have never heard of a high school with a chancellor. typically it's universities that have those. i am running on the assumption that all characters are at least 18 years of age. if canon ages come out and turn out to be lower, i will delete this! thank you <3

cw: MINORS DNI, suggestive, no real smut happening but u get kinda close, mostly buildup tbh, self-indulgent (pls like this i spent hours writing it), gn!mc bc mc isn't described physically at all, strongly implied sexual relations, semi-public?, slight cucking if u wanna call it that?, subaru x reader x haku yea

MINORS DNI!!!!! PLEASE RESPECT MY BOUNDARY. THANK YOU.

Casino parties in Sinostra were a lot different from Frostheim parties.

Where Frostheim parties were the peak of elegance; blue and white and silver, the mood just as frosty as the scenery, the dress code limited to the finest silks and satins, the food limited to the neatest hors d'oeuvres, and the conversation limited to humble whispers; Sinostra parties were the peak of gaucheness; all colors gaudy and neon, the mood joyful and jubilant and raunchy, the dress code ranging from evening dresses to last week’s uniform, the food being whatever was served at the nearest table, and the conversation loud and constantly overlapping. If you asked Haku, he didn’t have a preference. Parties were parties. It didn’t matter what kind.

He was here to have a good time. That was somewhat dampened when he realized he’d have no choice but to hang around you. He’d been avoiding you for a reason, after all.

It had been recently when he realized why his heart thrummed like a drum when you were nearby, the beat loud and monotonous in his ears. It was an unfamiliar feeling, one he’d scarcely felt, and when he realized what it was, he almost didn’t believe it was genuine. Sure, you were attractive, but all his flirting was, at best, to get your attention and to mess with someone cute. Who doesn’t like attention from an attractive person? He blew it off for the longest time, chalking it up to nerves at how you would respond to his brazen flirting, or perhaps surprise when you would talk to him with a sincere glint in your eye. It was crazy, falling for someone who might be doomed to die, but it was like he couldn’t help himself. Something about how you kept going, even despite that, accepting your potential fate but seeking a way to rewrite it all the same—it impressed him. You had the resilience of a ghoul, a will strong enough to devour a curse. So be it. He promised to himself from the moment he saw Taiga attempt to throw you out of the train window that he wouldn’t let you succumb to such horrors just yet. He had thought that, with the mesmer matches, his promise would be fulfilled. But when your eyes shined with recognition upon meeting his gaze again on that train, he knew he’d bitten off far more than he could chew. So be it. His fate was sealed, as it always had been.

And, of course, like any romance story, you’d gotten quite close with another guy, Subaru. The odd pangs in his heart rang quite clear through his head when he saw the two of you walking together on campus yet again, or sitting together at mealtimes yet again, or when you’d come by Hotarubi to visit him yet again. He felt childish, feeling an odd jealousy bubbling up in him that he immediately tried to tamp down. He didn’t like feeling that way, not at all. He figured he’d have to rid himself of this somehow, so he distanced himself. Yet, the pull towards you was still strong and hard to ignore.

And then he started falling for you, harder, even after he’d implemented distance, completely unplanned. So, yeah, being here with you after weeks of attempting to avoid your presence after such a revelation was something of a downer. And, super awkward. But whatever, he could take it. He didn’t want to walk aimlessly around this party and see something he shouldn’t, so he was stuck with his dormmates, particularly Subaru, who was stuck—albeit, happily—with you.

The party was going alright so far. The alcohol had given him a light buzz, enough to at least alleviate his nerves, and relax just slightly. He sank into the couch he sat on, adjacent to the bar. Next to him was Subaru, next to Subaru was Zenji, and next to Zenji was you. At least there was some distance, but his eyes met yours in fleeting glances quite often. It was minimally frustrating, but the buzz helped him ignore it. You were engaged in friendly, flamboyant conversation with Zenji, Subaru seemed a little shifty, though that could be chalked up to being in a loud environment, and Haku was leaning back, swirling his drink in his hands. The endless noise of loud voices and gambling wins and losses echoed in his ears as he did all he could to refrain from indulging much more. But your presence wasn’t exactly helping.

He turned back to you, to give you another fleeting glance, but his eyes landed on Subaru instead. He seemed a little out of it, his skin shining in the low light with a thin layer of sweat, his breathing heavy and laboured, his face flushed a bright pink. Haku stared at him curiously, concern creasing his eyebrows and quirking his lips downwards. He reached a hand out to gently pat Subaru on the shoulder, who flinched suddenly. Haku looked at him quizzically, his eyebrows furrowing further. “You good?” He examined Subaru’s condition further, noticing his bangs beginning to stick to his forehead from the sweat. “Do we need to leave?”

Haku’s mumbled queries gained the attention of Zenji, who glanced over his shoulder. Upon seeing Subaru’s state, he frets, turning towards him and grabbing his chin, tilting his head back and forth. Haku wished he wouldn’t do that, and hoped onlookers assumed Subaru was just shaking his head. Not that anyone would be looking in this direction, anyway. He notices you curiously peering over Zenji’s shoulder. You showed no signs of concern, rather interest.

“Oh my! Are you alright? You’re quite flushed!” Zenji’s voice was pitched with worry, as he further examined Subaru’s face. “Did you perhaps—ah, but you’re not holding anything…” Zenji tapped his fingers to his lips, his eyebrows furrowing with concern. Subaru shook his head at both Zenji and Haku, and waved his hand.

“I’m fine. Don’t worry about me.” Haku heard a slight tremor in Subaru’s voice.

“Are you sure?” Zenji pressed, leaning towards Subaru, his eyes searching his face for any signs of further ailment.

“I’m fine! Please, enjoy yourselves.” To his credit, Subaru hid the tremor this time, but Haku could still sense something was wrong. However, he decided to let it go, assuming that they wouldn’t be here much longer.

He took note of your lack of concern. He found it odd, but didn’t think on it much. You were close with Subaru, but maybe not as close as he thought. He hated how the thought of the two of you not being as close planted a seed of hope in his heart. Still, wasn’t concern a normal reaction to a friend being ill?

Haku let it go. They’d be out of here soon, anyway.

Time seems to crawl by and speed up at the same time, the chaotic haze of the party warping his perception of time. Before he knows it, he’s on his second drink, even after internally swearing he wouldn’t overindulge. And before he knows it, he’s lost count of how many times he’s glanced your way, each time holding your gaze longer than the last. His pining was ridiculous. He felt like a teenager. And the drink in his hand was only a reminder of his low self-control, further shaming him. He sighs and places it down on the table in front of the couch, promptly leaning back in his seat. Once he falsely settles in, his finds his eyes drifting to you again. He quickly snaps his gaze away, but not before he spots Subaru’s quivering figure out of the corner of his eye. He turns to him again, concern once again etching itself into his expression.

Subaru was trembling now, slouching just slightly, which was unlike him. His chest heaved with the effort to breathe normally, and he was sweating more now, more of his bangs stuck to his forehead. Instead of the modest blush pink his face had been before, he was now a bright red, color spreading from his cheeks to his ears and even to his neck. Alright, this was too much. Even Haku knew Subaru was pushing himself too far. He sat upright and gently placed a hand on Subaru’s back, to which he flinched again. Haku’s concern quickly turned to worry, and his hand moved to Subaru’s shoulder instead, leaning closer to him. He could feel the heat radiating off of him. “Hey, Subaru.” Subaru turned to him, still heaving and blinking at him blearily. “...We should go.” Subaru promptly shook his head, despite his body still trembling. The movement alerted Zenji yet again, who turned to Subaru, noticing his trembling form.

“My goodness, look at you!” Zenji grabbed Subaru’s face, squishing his cheeks. “Are you well? Do we need to take you to Montkranken?” Haku sighed as Subaru shook his head again, stubborn as a mule on this.

“N-No, I swear I’m fine, truly.” His voice shook audibly. Haku had half a mind to take him to Montkranken by force, but knew that no good would come of making Subaru any more uncomfortable.

Zenji hesitantly let go of Subaru’s face, staring at him dubiously. He carefully inspected him, checking his complexion and forehead. As Zenji flitted back and forth around Subaru, Haku found his gaze once again slipping towards you. This time he didn’t stop it, deciding to let it go so he could hold your gaze at least once more before he shifted his full focus to Subaru. However, he notices you aren’t looking at Subaru, or Zenji, or him. You’re staring off to the left, as though watching the people of the party. He’s confused. Why are you so nonchalant about this? Even before, no concern was on your face, mere interest. And now, it’s like you couldn’t care less. It didn’t seem quite like you not to care about one of your friends. It was quite confusing and frustrating, watching you act so nonchalantly, hardly noticing Subaru’s ailment. But, whatever. Maybe you were just distracted. As he turns his gaze back to Subaru, about to gently encourage him to stand so they could leave, he notices your hand moving out of the corner of his eye. Your hand disappears into your pocket and shifts a bit more. Simultaneously, Subaru lurches forward, grunting. His whole body was trembling now, and his fingers dug into his arms as he desperately tried to keep it together. Zenji immediately leans over, placing a hand on Subaru’s back. Haku feels a rush of panic and leans towards him. “Subaru! What’s—”

Haku stops in his tracks. On the side of Subaru’s neck, facing Haku, there were small red and purple bruises. For a moment, Haku’s confused. What are those markings on the side of his neck? And what’s got him so—

Out of nowhere, something clicks.

As Zenji continues fussing over Subaru, Haku slowly lifts his gaze to you. He finds your gaze boring straight into him. A shock runs down his spine.

No. No way.

Haku watches as you smirk at him and you pull something out of your pocket, purposely angling the object so only he could see it. It is something very closely resembling a remote. His eyes flick between the remote and your face, your eyes still holding him captive. He tears his gaze away from you and the remote, and turns to Subaru’s trembling form, Zenji fussing over him. He turns back to you, observing the wicked smile on your face. This can’t be real, right?

He watches as your smirk widens, and you press a button on the remote, slipping it back into your pocket.

Subaru groans, crumpling further forward, immediately pressing a hand to his mouth to muffle his voice. Haku studies him carefully, watching his expression. Subaru’s eyes roll back just once and the corner of his lips turn upwards in a smile, peeking behind his palm pressed tight against his mouth.

Oh. Oh god.

Something akin to heat pools in Haku’s lower abdomen. He finds himself gripping the cushion of the sofa he’s sitting on so hard his knuckles turn white. Haku swallows thickly, and jerks his gaze back up to you, finding your gaze boring straight into him once again. Subaru’s muffled grunts grow louder, and now that he knows it’s out of pleasure and not pain, Haku feels the urge to squirm. He feels warm all of a sudden, his own body beginning to tremble with nerves and heat. His lips part as he breathes heavily, his gaze flickering from you, to your pocket, to Subaru, and back to you. Maybe it was a bad idea to have so much alcohol. Your gaze, the knowledge of what was really going on, and Subaru’s grunts—which were quickly evolving into moans, further confusing Zenji—all made quite a potent concoction, and with the alcohol running through his system, it really only served to shame him further yet again.

Shame is all he can think about… Even as a tent forms in his pants.

a/n: YIPPEE!!!!!!! i finished at long last

also here have this fuckass meme i made thinkging abt all the fics im writing atm:

i guess i have a niche. my roommate literally asked me as i was telling her abt this fic "is it gonna be cuckold" and i was like "WHATEKSLSJK?!?!?!??!" and then i realized. i write a lot of these fics and call them all self-indulgent. is something wrong with me?

anyways wrapping this up!!!!!!! note that i appreciate likes, reblogs, and comments!!! please, tell me all about how much you enjoyed my work, if you did!!!! i really like when people tell me they loved it bc it encourages me 2 keep going ahhhh!!! until next time, readers!!!!!

#minors dni #tokyo debunker #tokyo debunker x reader #tkdb #haku kusanagi #haku kusanagi x reader #subaru kagami #subaru kagami x reader #haku kusanagi x mc #subaru kagami x mc #tokyo debunker smut #tokyo debunker subaru #tokyo debunker haku #tkdb smut

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zomboivex · 2 months

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requests are open, you say??? /bursting through your door

may I have a little bit of Haru? I dont really have a prompt idea, but I've been so starved of Haru content ;-; if I were to choose, I'd like to see him pining desperately for the reader (⃔ *`꒳´ * )⃕↝ but I'm open to anything – fluff, smut, yandere, I accept any crumbs 🤲

Sorry this took a while! My dumb-self decided to open up asks two days before I moved and then totally underestimated how exhausted I’d be after the fact!

But! Here you go! One Haru pining after the reader (feat. a bit of smut).

Enjoy the small crumbs I have sprinkled onto the ground. 💫

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Got That Magic Touch

Haru x Reader

Word Count: 2k

Minors DNI 18+ Content

Smut Scene Ahead

Jabberwok had always been a breath of fresh air. At least, this is what Haru had settled on in his own mind. Even with the various anomalous animals that would trot about the grassy plains or charge or nip or bite or simply just exist- it was peaceful in its own right. The simplicity only seemingly a surface level ideal. In reality, it was time consuming and chaotic and harsh and beautiful. It was beautiful.

A few anomalous cassowaries stamped their feet into the ground, angrily strutting about and letting out their loud screeches- much to Haru’s chagrin. Hands going to cover his ears briefly before watching them stomp away. Their daily routine of angrily nipping disrupted only by the sudden breach of your arrival. Haru’s day disrupted as well. A gentle breath as he would take in the sight of your gentle frame. Heart feeling as if it filled just as time would still itself.

God… you were a beauty.

Of course, even with the slowed nature of it all, Haru was fast. Arms thrown up in the air with enthusiastic greeting. “You made it! And just in time!” The words filled with energy that was matched by his quick and ecstatic tempo. Arms claimed out as if to wildly gesture at a small blanket that had once been neatly set down- now littered with wrinkles.

“It’s a beauty today, ain’t it?” The voice rang out, a lofty grin as Haru would confidently stride over to the blanket that was laid out. He’d plop down, patting the spot next to him- beckoning for you to come over.

With a slightly slower stride, you would find yourself soon sitting beside the Jabberwok Captain. The plush grass underneath allowing some give as you made yourself comfortable. The familiar weight of an arm casually flung around your shoulder as you’d turn to look over at those always crescent shaped eyes. Your own expression filled with brief confusion and a subtle tilt of your head. Haru would extend his other hand, the fabric of his glove gently grazing your cheek.

You found yourself unable to look away, your own hand extending over to gently brush some of his rusty red hair out of the way. His skin warm to the touch as a gentle breath drew from your lips.

The warm glow of the sun hung low in the air- an array of colors washing over the Jabberwok landscape. Oranges and pinks painting the skies above before morphing into more subtle purples and darker blues. Stars would begin to dot above, providing light that the sun had formerly offered. Twinkling as your body naturally would scoot closer to warmth as the night air grew only a little chilly.

There had been no words spoken in all of this. But the silence wasn’t unwelcomed. The two of you had spoken of this day- planned out meticulously. Such plans needed to be made in advance with how busy Haru found himself. But for you? Of course, he’d make the time.

The gloved hand that had been gently caressing you would move to take hold of your chin, turning you to face the ghoul- your heart picking up.

“Are you sure you wannna do this?” He would ask, his tone soft and searching for confirmation that this was something you wanted.

“Yes-“ was all you managed to breathe out, the smile Haru wore melting your heart.

The hand that had held your chin now guiding you in for a kiss, lips pressing to one another. His own only slightly chapped if only from the apparent neglect he put himself through to ensure all the anomalous animals were taken care of. It wasn’t off-putting, though.

Melting into the connection, you found yourself being pulled closer into Haru as his arms would guide you so you now sat atop his lap. The crashing of your lips grew more intense, filled with passion as the breathing between you both would fill the night air.

Soon, there was a shift and you had your back pressed into the wrinkled blanket- wide eyes staring up at Haru, who was towering over you. Even with his eyes closed, you could tell he was studying your every feature and taking in the sight of you beneath him.

Chirping from crickets would sing to the both of you as Haru would begin to undo the buttons of your shirt, pulling it open. Your chest bare and bathed in moonlight. A raspy breath shook its way from the ruddy redhead as both his gloved and ungloved hand would explore the exposed skin. You felt your breath hitch as two fingers would pinch a nipple, giving it a soft tug.

Body lightly twisting underneath as the hands would return to their roaming and exploration. The peeling of clothes was slow and drawn out- playful. Some garments removed with teeth and chuckles shared between the both of you at just how silly the ordeal had been.

Soon, the two of you were both bare, only the stars in the sky a witness between the intimate scenery below them. Limbs entwined and tangled as heavy breathing lifted in the air- kisses bringing you both closer. A few more giggles and breathless gasps before Haru had reached down to let his fingers dip into you, getting a feel for your inner warmth. A shudder running up his spine as the two fingers would slowly begin to pump inside of you- brushing lightly against the inners of your walls. Slow and methodical before they would spread to stretch you.

As the fingers would pull out, Haru would reach down to grasp his already glistening erection before pressing the tip against your prepped hole, holding it there as he let his head rub small circles before inching in. Each inch slow and stretching as a drawn out moan would pour from your lips, eyes screwing shut.

“Open them-“ Haru spoke through low and breathy words. “I want you to keep them open.”

You couldn’t help but to feel your cheeks burn as you’d oblige. Eyes slowly cracking open as you were met with the flushed cheeks of the ghoul above you. His own lips puckered as he gasped and settled himself deep within you- fully submerged. There was a brief pause, Haru wanting you to have a taste of the fullness within you before hips drew back and gave a purposeful thrust back in. Moans filling the night air as the repeated slow and forceful juts would cause your eyes to water and roll back. Hands found themselves busy with feverishly exploring your naked form.

Each time Haru would fully press in, he’d stay seated for a moment, roughly grinding and pressing deep inside of you. Each moan it would illicit from you causing the ruddy-red to shudder out a moan of his own. Hands shaky as nails would softly drag lines along your skin- never enough to break and draw blood. No, he never had intentions of hurting you. And this moment was too sweet to ruin with any accidents.

The passion between you both lasting as long as the ghoul wanted to drag it out- relentless in his drawn out movements. They would build up their pace as Haru felt his stomach squeeze- knowing it wouldn’t last much longer for him. A race home to get you to your edge and spill over. The quickened pace met with soft whines from the both of you as he’d jackhammer away, leaning down to sloppily meet your lips with his own. A thin sheen of sweat building up on your skin and his hair clinging to his forehead with sweat. The world buzzing in your ears, unsure if you were moaning loud or not. You were.

“Haru-“ the name wrenching its way from you as your own gut would squeeze and a warmth pooled around.

Haru knew exactly what that meant. He reached his goal, the thrusts unbearably fast and ragged before coming to a stop. His girth pressed deep inside as his seed would spill inside- remaining pressed in as his hips subtly would grind into you. The motions slowing to a still before he would catch his breath. Your body sprawled out on the blanket, which had become a tangled mess everywhere where there was not direct weight holding it down.

Staring up, you would watch the rise and fall of both your chests. Haru letting out a breathless chuckle followed by a soft groan when he pulled out. Some of the mess you both made spilling out.

“Aht… that won’t do-“ Haru would whisper out- unable to raise his voice any higher as he was quite spent from your intercourse.

“What won’t-?” You didn’t have a chance to finish asking before you were already receiving your answer. The lips you had moistened with your kisses now down below and giving the same passionate attention your mouth received. You couldn’t help but to gasp out, toes curling and legs screwing up as your hands shot down to grab onto the sweaty messy red strands. A light tug as you felt a tongue delve in to clean the mess that had been made.

Your eyes would close, melting once more as you felt yourself coming undone once again. Already sensitive from your last high. Haru, however, was relentless in the attention he’d give you. His tongue slipping in and out with practiced ease. The nights he had dreamt of exploring you with his mouth now finally coming true.

If he could, Haru would have gone another round. And then another. But that would leave you both ragged and unable to walk. The thought making him chuckle against your entrance.

“What..?” You breathed out, your own voice veering into a soft laugh. Haru was just infectious like that.

Pulling back and peering up with his crescent eyes, the ghoul would then move to pepper soft kisses to your inner thighs before murmuring against your skin, “You’re just so beautiful.”

The way he said it- it made your chest warm up. It was clear he meant it. And it made you feel so loved. Easy to believe anything he said. But Haru never struck you as a liar.

“And you’re handsome.” You’d respond back which only caused Haru to chuckle again. It’s not that he doubted your sincerity. It was just so warming to know that you thought he was attractive at all. After all, you were ethereal in your own right.

The night would end with the two of you cuddled against one another- fingers tracing lazy shapes into each other’s bare skin as you’d stare up at the night sky. Talk of constellations and dreams of the future spilling between the two of you until the air became too chilly and a few mosquitos decided to have a small snack of you both. Clothes returning and you’d return to the dorms, Haru going to gently cover your bug bites with anti-itching cream.

Thanks for reading! And thanks for the patience! Hope you enjoy it. If not, sorry aha.

#tokyo debunker #tdb #haru sagara #tdb 18+#smut smut smut #vexanswersasks #vexiswritinghere #Something about Haru screams to me that he’d be into mating presses #and also sex under the stars #idk man I’m shooting the shit fr #tokyo debunker fanfiction

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yuri-is-online · 3 months

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Loud whiner Haru truther? 👀

LOUD WHINER HARU REAL ( • ̀ω•́ )✧

If it's true Haru has a prosthetic that he's insecure about then I think there's got to be a really high level of trust between you if he's letting you take off his shirt. It starts out laid back, funny even he loves the sound of your laugh and how happy you are to be around him. He blows raspberries into your stomach before he snuggles into your thighs, tells you how much he trusts and loves you before taking you into his mouth. Haru might not know much but he knows service, he wants you to feel how much he treasures you as you pull him up and kiss him all over his face.

All those thoughts leave when he's inside you. He's choked up and stuttering, no technique at all because he needs this he needs you. He gets louder when you roll him onto his back, it's less taking control and more returning the favor; he's always taking such good care of you, won't he let you take care of him? He still tries to help settling his hands on your hips and guides you through the movements whining about how thankful he is for you but he won't protest if you playfully smack them and guide them over his head. And if you tell him to get louder he'll happily oblige.

#<3 asks #tokyo debunker #tdb #n/sfw #tdb smut #tokyo debunker smut #tokyo debunker x reader #haru sagara #listen i think most people don't fall into dom/sub bottom top dynamics right #haru right haru just wants to serve because he LOVES providing for the people he cares about but like #he's just so tired and overworked that he's got to let you do all the work while he WHINES #and MOANS about it #one of these days when he's got better helpers he'll rail u he promises but for now please make him take a seat and enjoy the show!!!#HE NEEDS IT!!!

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anotherdestinyslave · 1 month

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QUIET.

+18 content, minors do not interact.

character: edward hart contains: fem reader, pre-established relationship, 1.5k words, slow smut, biting, vaginal sex, anal sex, face and mouth ejaculation, blood, orgasm, fingerfucking, cunnilinguis, oral sex, little dirty talk.

You're sitting on his lap, wearing only a white lingerie set and a choker with a small bell. Ed's room is as cold as a winter night, and you being half naked are almost shivering from the cold, which makes you cling even tighter to his bare abdomen. Ed wasn't particularly someone with a lot of body heat, excuse the redundancy, however that little heat that his body emanated was enough to make you press your body against him, while you waited for his instructions.

He smiled with satisfaction and made an unwavering and intense eye contact that more than once you weren't able to maintain.

His abdomen was half naked, only with a white shirt unbuttoned to the last button, although he was dressed from the waist down. He didn't even put a hand on you, he just looked at you a little mockingly as he saw how you clung to him, it seemed that while he only looked at you intensely your crotch became moist from just the wait and the expectations. Ed loves to go slow and torture your patience to the breaking point, he has lived so many years and has gone so long without having sex, for him, it was normal to wait, and even having you at his mercy on his lap, like prey, in his eyes you were like a tender and adorable white rabbit, and he was the snake, stalking and driving you to despair, not knowing when he was going to bite.

“Edward...” You called almost in a moan, the cold that your bare skin felt, and the excitement caused by the situation made you want to get his attention, and he knew perfectly well that you would do it and was waiting for you to do it.

“Shh.” He whispered, and his smile never left his lips, and he raised one of his hands and very slowly ran a lock of hair from your face, exposing you even more to him. The moonlight coming through the window reflected in your eyes, which were already shiny with desire for a while, making you bite your lip a little. Ed, almost like imitating your gesture, also bit his lip, although much harder, and as he looked at you intensely you noticed how his lower lip began to bleed very slowly, you were surprised and before opening your mouth and gasping, he placed a finger on your lips as a sign for you to be quiet, and then gently pushed your head towards him, joining them in a tortuously slow kiss, licking the blood from his lip, and even though he did all this on purpose because he enjoys seeing you in need, you could feel his appetite awakening as you licked his lip, a lump that was already under your butt became much more noticeable now, and for a second he broke his peaceful and satisfied expression to growl very softly and frown, almost like holding back, but that was where the good stuff began. Taking control and being the one who was now turning the vampire on, you gently pushed his abdomen, making Ed lie down on the bed while you were still on top of him. You began to kiss his neck slowly and lick, he loved feeling the warm moisture of your tongue against his cold skin.

As you lay on top of him to lick his neck, your breasts touched his abdomen and he growled once more, although this time he didn't seem to want to hold back. In a quick movement Edward took your arms tying them behind your back with his belt, which you didn't know when he had taken off, and made you sit on the bed still tied while he stood next to you and lifted your chin with his hand, forcing you to look at him, now smiling again seeing you under him.

He gently caressed your face, going down to your neck, where he pulled the choker and made you put your mouth on his cock. You had been so mesmerized by his eyes that you hadn't noticed the moment he pulled down his pants. At first, it took you by surprise, and you sucked clumsily, although he himself set the pace by pulling on the choker, making you lick the entire length until you reached the base, faster and faster until you reached the point where you choked for a few seconds, and without warning he finished in your mouth, then removing his penis from your mouth and letting the rest fall on your lips and breasts.

He didn't even let you breathe before throwing you on the bed face down, leaving your ass exposed to him. He quickly made you lift your legs and get into doggy position, still with your hands tied behind your back, and he separated your buttocks while he stretched your pantie with his teeth until it broke, leaving your anus and vagina exposed to him, and he began to lick the hole of your anus while he stuck two fingers in your vagina marking a fast rhythm and making the splashing audible, although if something was audible it was the moans that began to come out of your mouth when you felt the cold of his fingers inside you and his mischievous tongue playing with your anus, giving you chills.

You were a scandal of moans that you tried to drown in his pillow, you thought that nothing could surpass this, but Ed showed you that you were wrong, and he rested his erect penis on your buttocks rubbing very gently. “Where will it be today?” He said mischievously as he ran the tip of his penis through the hole of your anus alternating with that of your vagina, and before you could try to say something -which was extremely difficult in that circumstance- he decided to help you decide. “I want both” he finally said in a hoarse voice and stuck his penis in the previously moistened hole of your anus, while with one hand he held your wrists and with the other he stuck three fingers in your vagina.

“E-ed- g-god…!” You moaned without being able to contain yourself, and now you knew that you had lost your mind from pleasure. You felt his cock seem to slide inside you, at a medium but deep pace, expanding your walls to the limit and reaching the bottom of your anus, while on the other hand one of his fingers caressed your clit tortuously slow, and you could already begin to hear his gasp as his grip on your wrists grew tighter, “I love when you suck my cock like that…” Ed murmured as he growled with pleasure, beginning to thrust harder, maintaining a slow but rough pace. At this point your clit was throbbing slightly from so much stimulation, and you felt like you were going to finish at any moment, and as if Ed could read your mind he pulled his cock out of your anus and stuck it completely inside your vagina, beginning to pound very fast, you could hear his balls bouncing against your ass and vagina. He grabbed your wrists and forced you to arch your back as he continued to move, and he bit your shoulder hard, desperately sucking your blood, making you reach the limit of pain and pleasure, although Ed didn't want to hurt you then as a reward for your patience he released your wrists and removed his penis from your vagina, which was now extremely wet, he turned you over leaving you on your back and put his head between your thighs, where he began to lick your clit hungrily, wanting to suck it all, you put your hands in his hair tightly and stifled a moan that announced your orgasm. He continued to stimulate you for a few more seconds until you begged him to stop, then he let you go and let you breathe, he licked his lips and fingers that were full of your fluids, you took a deep breath and prepared to help him finish for the second time, but you weren't surprised when you saw that Ed had ejaculated on the floor while he was eating you.

“How long did you have to hold back your orgasm?” You asked, a little worried but amused by how excited your boyfriend was getting with you.

“I would have finished the first moment you sat on me in that lingerie…”

#edward hart #tokyo debunker #tokyo debunker x reader #tdb #edward hart x reader #smut #female reader #fem reader #one shot #obscuary

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lemondidurmom · 5 months

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You know what time it is 😋 (Alan Mido smut rough draft) he's literally my babygirl

"That's it, my little fighter," Alan growled, his voice thick with desire. "Let me see how much you love it when I take control."

He pulled M/n back up, guiding him to sit on his bed. He knelt in front of the man, his eyes locked on the slick, open hole. He reached out, flicking his tongue over the sensitive skin, eliciting a soft gasp. "You taste so good," he whispered, before plunging his tongue inside.

M/n's moans grew louder, and Alan couldn't help but feel a sense of triumph. He had claimed his newest, most promising member, and he intended to keep him close.

He continued to eat M/n out, his tongue darting in and out, his hands roaming over the man's body, squeezing and pinching. "You're mine now, M/n," he whispered, his voice thick with lust. "And I'm going to make sure you never forget it."

As M/n's' orgasm rippled through him, Alan didn't let up, continuing to pleasure him until the last shuddering gasp had faded. Only then did he pull back, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. "That's a good boy," he said, helping M/n to his feet. "Now, let's get you cleaned up. You've got a lot of training to do."

As he helped M/n pull up his shorts and get dressed, Alan couldn't help but feel a sense of triumph. He had claimed his newest member as his own.

#tokyo debunker alan mido #alan mido #alan mido x reader #alan mido x male reader #alan mido smut #tokyo debunker x reader #tokyo debunker

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snowmoonwrites · 4 days

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Break Me Softly

Tokyo Debunker fic. Pairing: Kamurai Jin x MC/Reader

Smut, D/S, praise kink, got wholesome by the end, safewords, safe sane and consensual

It was one of the free nights that the academy allowed. Given that it was for a Halloween party that was organized off-campus with the Kamurai family’s money, it was near impossible not to allow students to attend. Aside from the academy it was also open for many more prestigious schools too, of course all participants were subjected to a thorough background check. No reason to put danger onto the general students’ life, or irritate the ghouls.

That’s how you found yourself in a, honestly, quite revealing dress which maybe could be said to resemble some witch outfit… but there was too little fabric for you to actually be sure about your assessment. Not like it mattered. The place is probably going to be reasonably dark to encourage students to dance. Maybe if you planned on bringing anyone back to your bed it would matter what exactly you are wearing. But, given that the only person you would want to bring back won’t be there, even though his family sponsors it… It really didn’t matter.

You have been in a relationship with the King of Ice for enough time to know that if Tohma didn’t physically force him out of his room, you will be left alone the whole night. It didn’t matter, it wasn’t the first it happened. You were a big girl.

That was what you said to yourself while drinking definitely non-alcoholic drinks and dancing with random people. It was quite a nice night. Then, over the shoulder of your dance partner, you saw the annoyed glint of icy-blue eyes drilling a hole into the boy. You didn’t even remember where he was from. Neither were you interested. But this. Oh, that dangerous glint in Kamurai Jin’s eyes. That started a fire in you. And you just loved to play with flames.

You let your hands caress the stranger’s shoulders as you leaned in closer, till their ear, little by little. Your body moved closer to his, pushing your breasts against his chest in your near-nothing clothing. Keeping up the eye-contact with Jin the whole time. In a blink he was next to you. You weren’t sure whether he used his sword, or he just walked really fast. Not that it mattered. In a second you were buried in his chest as he rumbled into your ear.

“We are going to my room.”

As usual, it was far from a request. Not like you cared in that moment. You were on fire, and the murderous gaze that he showed your dance partner only fanned the flames higher. In seconds you were back in his room, the chilly temperature not even registering on your heated skin. He sat on his bed, all nonchalant seeming now that he had you where he, but in reality you both wanted.

“Kneel” came the irrefutable order fueled by the sliver of skin contact left between your hands.

You immediately dropped to your knees. Waiting for what he has planned for the night.

He looked at you, refraining from touching you for now.

“Was it fun?”

He didn’t have to elaborate. Your little scheme to set the fire of jealousy in him. Your little idea, which worked perfectly. You were actually pretty proud of yourself. It might have shown up on your face as he let out a chuckle.

“Shall I remind you who you belong to?” He didn’t wait for your answer as he reached out one elegant hand to make you look up at him. “How many do you deserve for this? One for each time that you touched him? Answer honestly.”

Your breath hitched. It was actually difficult to answer. Not because you didn’t know what he meant, but because you were so focused on Jin, you don’t even know how many times you touched that insignificant boy. You let his command wash over your memories, finding an acceptable answer for you.

“Twenty?”

His smirk got bigger as he let go of your chin.

“Get your upper half on the bed.”

As you got into position, he lifted your skirt and let his fingers dig into your ass in a massaging manner to avoid causing serious harm. Once he was satisfied he got up from the bed.

“Count them out. Colour?”

“Green,” you breathed out. The second it was out of your mouth, his hand also came down in an arch onto one of your cheeks. You yelped out, then remembering called out “One.”

With each slap you grew more conscious of the silence aside from your breathing and the sounds of the spanks. Jin didn’t say anything. As if he wasn’t even there. As you let yourself sink into the repetition, the burn, and the pleasure his absence was striking. He was never one to speak much, but he always let his presence known. This was punishment greater than ever.

By the tenth slap you were sobbing. Not from the pain. But from the culminating feelings. You couldn’t let yourself go like this. Stress coiled up in you as he refused to be more present.

Another slap. “12”

You could feel yourself on the verge of panic. You couldn’t take this like this. As if it was someone else. If this went on you would lose yourself in a drop. But you were aware enough still.

“Yellow,” you cried enough. In the next second everything stopped and Jin sat on the bed in line of sight. Yellow: pause and discuss. He reached his hand towards you, not touching you yet. The ball was in your court now.

You grabbed his hand, letting him pull you onto his lap. You felt his straining erection but knew he wouldn’t do anything until you gave him consent for anything more than cuddling. He gently stroked your hair and back with one hand while the other rested on your hip. He waited until your breathing returned to normal before asking anything.

“What went wrong?” Never one to mince his words. It was reassuring in itself. He didn’t sound angry. Not even a slight irritation in his words remained from the start of their evening.

“I… You weren’t there,” it was hard to put into words, the absence of him. You tried again, “You weren’t talking. I couldn’t see you. As if it could have been anyone else,” your eyebrows furrowed, you were still frustrated with not being able to convey it perfectly. His petting soothed you when he hummed in acknowledgement.

“Let’s change it up then princess, hmm?” He maneuvered you onto the bed completely, lying down with you.

“How about I edge you three times for the remaining punishment and then fuck you till you beg me to stop?”

You felt blood rush two-ways in your body. Up to your cheeks at the idea, and southwards to reignite the sundering fire. You nodded your head silently.

“I need words baby.”

“Yes, sounds good. But, can you kiss me first?” You felt undeniably shy, hell he just spanked you, you were in the middle of talking about him driving you close to insanity with his magical hands and tongue and glorious dick. And here you are, shy about asking him for an innocent kiss.

“Good girl,” he praised you as he closed the gap between your lips. You let yourself melt into the kiss and enjoy the fluttering you felt at his praise. He knew he could make you putty in his hands with just a few praises. And he was right, you were so weak for them when they came out of his mouth.

The mouth that started to wander downwards, peppering kisses onto your neck while his hands unceremoniously ripped your dress from your body.

“HEY! I liked that dress,” you complained playfully.

“No, you didn’t. I’ll buy you better ones,” he answered nonchalantly before biting one of your nipples, making you yelp back the retort that you would have made just to be difficult. He smirked up at you, looking halfway to ridiculous with your nipple still in his mouth. His hand found your other breast and started playing with it just the way you liked it.

He alternated between gentle fondling and tweaking your nipple while he worked the other with his skillful mouth and tongue. You let out your voice to encourage his ministrations, knowing no one would hear you outside the room. One of your hands buried itself into his silky locks, pulling him as close as possible.

As his mouth traveled down, your flush reached towards him as well, not just your cheeks, down until your chest you had flushed due to his attention. When he reached his goal you twisted your free hand into the sheets. Oh how he knew just what to do to make you lose your mind.

He pulled down your panties, as if they had personally offended him. Immediately after he moved your leg to have more space. As he licked you in a long stripe you whined. This much stimuli, while feeling good, was nowhere near enough while in his bed. He chuckled at you, then flicked your clit before sucking on it. He alternated between fucking you on his tongue and playing with your clit until you were nearly sobbing with pleasure. But you knew it will get so much better and worse.

Just as you were close to reaching your peak. As your breathing became incredibly fast and moans left your mouth unrestrained.

“Jin… I’m close.”

You warned. And all touch ceased. You were left on the verge. Flexing your thighs to feel a little bit of relief, unsuccessfully.

“One down. 2 more to go dear. Colour?” He caressed your cheek to get your attention.

“Green.” You smiled up at him. Even while being punished, like this you could never forget the love you hold for this man. And he never let you forget that he loves you too, you could always feel it in his gentle caresses like now, that let you calm down before he once again put an onslaught of pleasure onto you.

He pecked your lips as his fingers moved downwards. His mouth once again found your nipple while his fingers caressed you at first. His thumb circled your clit before one elegant, long finger got inserted into you. He pumped it experimentally a few times before adding another.

“So good for me,” he praised you while picking up the pace of his fingers. He crooked them just enough to hit your G spot in every inward thrust. When he also resumed playing with your clit, you knew this would not take long to get on the edge again. And you were right, just a few minutes later, or were they seconds, you grabbed his head to pull him up towards you. Just by a glance at you, he knew you were close again.

He once again stopped playing with you, but his fingers remained inside you, keeping you open. You whined and tried to move your hips to gain even the slightest friction that might send you over the edge. His other hand pinned you down, and you whined in frustration.

“You are doing great. One more and I will gladly fuck you until you come again and again,” he rasped into your ear, thrusting his clothed cock against your thighs once to let you know how much he wants you. He knew what his words can do to you. Even the slightest praise could make you hot and bothered for him.

And thus, once again, the second you calmed down a little, his fingers started moving in you again. His tongue started playing with your clit, intent on driving you as fast to your peak as possible, just to stop before it once again. Thankfully, it was the last one. As you stopped before your peak again, you thought you were close to losing your sanity. You might have just pounced on Jin and rode him till he couldn’t cum more. Maybe tie his hands up too, while you were at it. Maybe another time, you thought as he stripped. As he positioned himself above you, you caressed him, showing your appreciation, your love. He kissed your palm as he slowly entered you, making sure not to overwhelm you at first.

When he sheathed himself fully into you he still waited for you to nudge him. He knew well he wasn’t one of the smallest guys, and that was also true to his nether regions. While you would sometimes enjoy the slight pain, today he instinctively knew it wasn’t one of those nights. Not after the misery he caused you accidentally.

When you had enough of waiting, you lifted your hips to thrust back into him. He immediately started thrusting into you slowly. So slowly it could have been described as torture. You whined at him and let your nails leave marks of your annoyance on his back.

“Want more?” He thrusted in with a bit more power.

“Please.”

“With pleasure,” he whispered to you as he picked up the pace.

You loved him like this, when he was close to losing his composure to pleasure, as he was thrusting into you, pulling you both under a wave of indescribable feeling. Verging on the line of love and pleasure. As he found your sweet spot again and pulled you closer and closer to the edge. When he reached down and started playing with your clit again, you gasped even louder than so far.

“Jin… I’m close… Can I?” You asked in between gasps.

“Yeah, cum for me.” He deliberately aimed at your weak spots, urging you to fall over the edge.

With one last twist of his hips and a stronger stimulus to your clit your back arched as the orgasm rushed through you. Your cunt spasmed around him as he thrusted into you faster, fucking you through your orgasm.

“That’s my good girl.” You looked up at him, slightly oversensitive. He was close, you knew from the furrow of his brows as he tried to hold out a little more. You whined at his praise. You pulled him impossibly closer with your legs. Pulling him down in a kiss in the meanwhile.

“Cum in me, please,” you whispered into the kiss. Loud enough for him to hear over your mingled breaths.

“Fuck, you are gonna be the death of me baby,” he grunted as he pistoned into you, chasing his orgasm in your sensitive body. Pulling you close by your hips as he thrust one last time and let himself go in you. He was a sight in his orgasm. As his lips gaped just a tiny bit in a soft moan, as his eyes closed in pleasure. You were sure you could find no one who was more beautiful in this moment, not like you would go and search for someone else, when you were in his bed. You weren’t completely stupid.

When he came down his high he pulled out of you, making you groan softly from his absence. He kissed you before starting to get up.

“Good girl. Wait for me. I’m bringing a towel.” You nuzzled into his hand that caressed you, like a satisfied cat.

He came back promptly, with a damp towel in one of his hands, and a bottle of water in the other. He gently toweled you down before doing the same to himself. Then he gathered you in his arms, making you slowly gulp down mouthfuls of water. When you moved your head away from the bottle, nuzzling into his chest, he drank the remaining water before laying down and cuddling with you. Gently caressing you, he murmured praises to you.

“You did so great today. My good girl.” He kissed your forehead, your cheek, your lips with each praise. You sighed, content after the evening. Humming, you lifted your head to bring him into a kiss. A different one from the ones before, not passionate now, but loving and sleepy. The one people share just out of love, to express their feelings.

As you got comfortable against him, sleepiness came fast. Your eyelids became heavier with each passing second. Content, satisfied, happy, you let yourself murmur against his skin.

“I love you Jin.”

“I love you too,” he murmured back, kissing your lips one last time. “Go to sleep.” He pulled you even closer, acting as your heater in the admittedly cold temperature of his dorm under the blankets.

That’s how you fell asleep that day. Held in his arms, warm, and loved.

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tenkohibari · 3 months

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『 Lᴇᴏ Kᴜʀᴏsᴀɢɪ x Fᴇᴍ! Rᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ Sᴍᴜᴛ

➳Cautions!: Rape, explicit sex, degradation, violence, bad language, unprotected sex, long one shot (4270 words).

Professor Hyde had called me to go to his office, so after lunch, I went to it quickly. I was anxious, what did he want from me?

I arrived at his office with my heart almost in my throat. Despite the number of times that the professors, and even the rector, had called me to their respective offices, I never got used to the feeling of nerves that twisted my stomach.

"Professor Hyde?" I asked, knocking on the closed door of his private room.

The characteristic honeyed voice of the named man sounded on the other side of the door, giving me permission to enter.

"TN!" He greeted me behind his huge office table when I passed by, sketching his characteristic egocentric smile ― How soon you arrived today. You'll see; today I have a message for you. I want you to go to Vagastrom and give this document to Alan.

Saying that, he gestured with his eyebrows and pointed to the written sheet on his desk, behind which he was sitting cross-legged in his chair.

As soon as I heard the name of that house, a chill ran down my spine. Naturally, I had remembered the self-centered influencer that belonged to Vagastrom, who treats me like I was trash and whom. I hated him so much. Always, I had always hated him since the moment we had our first meeting: when he insulted Kaito and refused to apologize. Yes, Leo Kurosagi.

I sighed. But I had no choice but to follow Professor Hyde's orders, so I took the document he was holding out to me. And, after saying goodbye to him, I headed with resigned steps to the house that I liked the least of all.

I headed towards the garage that Vagastrom called home, and entered through the front door trying not to look as upset as I really was. And also praying to whoever was up there so I wouldn't have to meet Leo.

But my prayers were of no use when I heard him call me the moment I went a little further into the garage.

"Wow, look who's here," he began to say in his honeyed and irritating voice.

Clearly, I ignored him. I didn't even want to see him, much less make eye contact with his bright amber feline eyes. I also decided that I didn't want to speak to him, because, what for? I didn't really want him to start making fun of me, like he always did.

"Heyyyy! NPC, I'm talking to you"

I chose to pass by and continue walking towards where I thought Alan would be: at the back of the garage, probably repairing a different vehicle. And indeed, I found him there, lying under the car, I could only see his legs.

"Alan" I called him, crouching down next to him, with the document the teacher had given me in my hands.

The boy came out from under the car, seeing that it was me, so he got up from the wheeled cart on which he was lying.

"What's wrong?" He questioned, speaking to me with his usual cold and serious voice, looking at me with an expression that showed the same feelings.

"Here," I showed him the professor's document, "Professor Hyde asked me to give you this."

Alan sighed and stood up, wiping his greasy hands on his pants, ordering me to follow him.

Finishing the paperwork, I prepared to leave Vagastrom, but Leo's now annoying voice called me behind my back.

"Are you going to ignore me all your life, NPC? Who do you think you are?"

After hesitating for a few seconds, I walked past him, determined to ignore him as much as possible.

[...]

The hot water fell on my head and began to slide down my body, wetting me as I closed my eyes in the tub, relaxing in the shower, thinking about everything that had happened since I entered Darkwick Academy.

Then I heard someone knocking on the door of my home at the same time someone was calling me on the phone. With a groan of annoyance, I opened the bathtub screen to see that Leo was calling me.

"Ugh, what does that idiot want now?"

After remembering that the rector had asked me to maintain a good relationship with the ghouls, I decided to answer the call, leaving my cell phone resting on the lowered toilet lid on one side of the shower, while I remained with half my body leaning out of the tub.

“What's wrong?” I asked, speaking to Leo through the phone, refusing to go answer whoever was knocking on the door.

"YN! Open the door for me! I'm the one knocking!" He demanded, growling on the other end of the phone.

"Uhm, well, could you wait five minutes? I'm taking a shower" I clarified, rolling my eyes. That boy was so capricious.

"I know you're taking a shower. I don't mind seeing you naked, I'm sure you have a NPC's body. Come down and open it for me" He demanded again.

I frowned, he was already insulting me again! And it was so fucking selfish and whimsical, he wanted it all and at the moment he wanted it. That was something I really hated about him. But there was no other option, I had to get out of the tub. Luckily I had already soaped and rinsed, so I quickly scrunched my hair to leave it damp on my shoulders, and tied a towel around my body, hiding it from the influencer's gaze. With a snort, I put on my house slippers and headed to the front door, where the boy was waiting for me.

As soon as I opened the door, Leo's cat-like gaze locked onto mine. A devilish smile crossed his face when he saw me.

"Are you going to let me in?" He demanded with his question, using his characteristic and obnoxious honeyed tone of voice.

I rolled my eyes, tired of him.

"Well" I moved away from the entrance door to allow him access to the interior of the house, so he entered it as if he were the sovereign of it. I closed the door behind him. "What do you want?"

Leo turned to face me again. His yellow gaze traveled up and down my body, drawing eerie electric currents that dispersed throughout my spine. As soon as he sized me up like that, I knew he was up to something bad.

In two strides, he approached me, but I took two steps away, but my back hit the wall behind me. There was nowhere else to escape when the influencer approached me, now with slow, dancing, self-assured steps.

"YN, YN~"

The fact that he said my name did not bring any good omens. And even less if he repeated it twice.

“W-what do you want?” My voice shook, and I hated myself for it.

The demon in front of me smiled cat-likely. His eyes narrowed so much that they looked like slits, and his figure loomed over mine. He might be younger than me, but he was still taller.

Leo was so close to me that I could smell the fruity shampoo on him. He placed his forearm on the side of my face, and when I tried to escape upon noticing his intentions, his other arm caught me before I could flee.

"Where do you think you're going, NPC? Ignoring me all day, as if you could do that" He began to say, his tone of voice was threatening, with a low level of voice that gave more seriousness to the matter.

I was going to answer him a question, but I felt Leo press against me before he could do so. The ghoul clung to me and one of his legs got between mines. I was red with rage, I wanted to run away from there. Furthermore, I was only wearing a towel that covered my still wet body, since I had just gotten out of the shower.

The opponent's hands grabbed each of mine by my wrists and he raised them, pressing them against the wall on either side of my head. I gasped and tried to pull away from him, squirming under his strong grip. Ugh, how did ghouls have so much strength?

"Let go of me" I demanded, beginning to feel uneasy.

He simply watched me with his orbs now shining with malice, while his lips blurred into an evil feline smile.

"I think I'm going to ignore you, like you did all morning"

I snorted at his response, trying not to look scared. Because I was fucking scared.

I knew that Leo was going to rape me, his look told me, and his movements confirmed it to me.

Leo's leg, which had slipped between my thighs, was rising dangerously and he ended up squeezing my exposed sex under the bath towel that covered my nakedness, but which was about to fall off.

I suppressed a moan by biting my lip, but that didn't stop me from shooting a look of pure hatred at my opponent, who simply laughed and gloated in my misery.

I tried to move my trapped hands, to dig my nails into the opponent's face, anything, but the influencer was simply too strong for me. Even if I twisted my torso or kicked hard, Leo remained unmoved.

"Come on, don't act like that, YN~" He purred with his honeyed voice.

But no matter how much he told to me that, I couldn't stop the fear and anxiety from taking over me, sliding through every place where Leo was touching me, and ending up in my stomach, turning it painfully.

"Stop..." I whispered in a weak lament, begging for freedom. "Don't do this to me, don't touch me..."

But that only seemed to be an incentive for Leo. He let go of one of my hands, only to slide the towel covering my nakedness down my body until he fell at my feet on the floor. I took advantage of the fact that he had let go of my hand to try to push him back, but the youngest simply smiled with annoyance, taking my hand, ending up holding both of my wrists with just one of his hands.

"You're very annoying, have someone ever told you that?"

"And you're a damn asshole, have someone ever told you that?" I replied angrily.

The other's gaze locked onto mine with annoyance, he pressed my completely exposed femininity harder with his knee as revenge, making me gasp between curses.

I gritted my teeth in frustration, fully aware that I couldn't do anything to avoid being raped by the stupid Vagastrom ghoul.

"Why are you doing this to me?" I finally asked, giving up my useless attempts to escape from her grasp.

The boy's yellow gaze, which was scanning my naked body in detail, rose to mine to raise his eyebrows and form a mocking grimace.

"Try to guess if you're as intelligent as you think you are, brainiac." Was his ambiguous response.

I deepened my frown and let out a groan of frustration when the boy's free hand went to his own tie, to quickly remove it ―despite only using one limb― and end up tying it around my wrists, behind my back, because it made me turn around so he can do it. Now I had my back to Leo, my cheek pressed against the wall and my butt exposed to the boy, who soon cupped it in his hands.

"Nice ass"

"Shut up! Asshole" I hissed in frustration.

But although I refused to admit it, delicious waves of pleasure made their way through my body, born in the place where the opponent touched me. My body was eager to be touched by that ghoul. I wanted him to touch me more, to caress me, to spank me. To fuck me.

Jeez, am I a masochist or something?!

Suddenly, I found myself flying through the air for a few seconds before the boy carried me bridal style into his arms. He looked at me like a demon, his eyes barely open into two thin slits and his lips spread into a malicious smile.

"Let's go to bed. It will be more comfortable"

Said and done, he headed to my own bed where he ended up throwing me before climbing on top of me, placing himself between my legs without me being able to put up any resistance other than some empty and forceless kicks.

"Get away from me" I repeated for the umpteenth time.

The fear of what was going to happen forced its way through my body, tightening in my chest, spreading down my throat, suffocating me in the worst way possible.

Leo opened his own shirt, letting me see his bare torso, worked out enough to look toned but still not have abs. The boy's cheeks were burning with fever, and his gaze shone with lasciviousness. My hands, still tied together with a damn tight knot, were above my head. The ghoul grabbed one of my legs with one of his hands, squeezing my thigh hard after I tried to kick him but it didn't hit the target.

"Stand still" He growled, frowning.

I shook my head.

"Why do you keep doing this to me...?" I whispered again. "When you're done with me, I'll tell Alan... and Professor Hyde and the rector." I threatened as a last attempt to get him away from me.

The influencer just laughed at my misfortune, pressing the inside of my left thigh against the hardness of his crotch.

"Do not be silly. Who is going to believe that a boy as cute as me would rape a useless NPC like you?" He responded arrogantly.

I realized that he was right. Plus, Leo was smart enough to convince Alan that he was innocent, if it came to that. And once Alan agreed with him, there would be nothing more to do. Besides, if I showed physical evidence, Leo would surely blame Sho... and he would make the scapegoat without hesitation.

I was lost. Fucking lost.

After his statement, the ghoul leaned over me to whisper in my ear.

"I have to admit that you are hotter than I thought."

I gasped through clenched teeth. I hated that boy more and more with every passing moment.

His fingertips ran down my breasts, tickling me eagerly. He caressed the contour of my hips, squeezed the light loose skin of my belly, and finally, he ended up going down my mons, where he sent a shiver through me that felt too good.

I hate to admit it, but I moaned softly at his touch and reflexively moved my hips against his hand. And he had not yet reached the dangerous zone.

The boy whistled at my reaction, but he didn't say anything else. So his feline gaze lowered to where his hand was working, while I squirmed in vain, again, trying to escape. His other hand kept a firm grip on my hip, confirming the fact that I couldn't escape.

His long, hot fingers slid across the upper lips of my vulva. He separated them deftly. He wet them with the fluids of anticipation that my sex had begun to let go, and for which I was ashamed like an idiot. The ghoul smiled smugly inside him and his gaze locked onto mine when his central finger entered my vagina, which soon sucked eagerly.

I threw my head back, to avoid his gaze and also to try to assimilate the new sensations that were making their way through my body at an overwhelming speed. There was never before been touched there, and, despite thinking I knew how it would feel because of all the porn books I had read, nothing resembled reality. I felt full, but at the same time empty, urgently needed something I didn't know about.

The boy plunged his finger deeper into me, analyzing my every action with his sharp yellow eyes. I moved in time with him, squeezing him inside me, contracting my legs slightly to give him more access. Of course, all this completely unconsciously. I frowned, but this time with a feeling very opposite to hatred and disgust. A strange sensation of pleasure electrocuted my nervous system and all my senses, which became cloudy. My lips parted to try to gasp for air.

"Leo~"

Ugh. Why was I reacting like that because of just one finger?

Although he had sunk it up to the knuckle.

A smile of satisfaction formed on the named man's lips. He raised his eyebrows and urged me to moan more, motivated by my reaction. He twisted his finger inside me, caressing my walls, filling them with a new and strange pleasure that flooded my body in stronger and stronger waves. I felt burning. I twisted my feet, spread my thighs and closed my eyes, tangling my own fingers in the ghoul's tie that held me prisoner, desperately searching for some way to release my euphoria. Leo's voice hit my ears as he asked me to make those sounds again. Obviously, I decided to ignore him as much as I could. But when I made this decision, and he realized it, he took his finger out of my dripping pussy. Leaving me empty again. Anxious.

I opened my eyes when I realized the cruel reality. I wasn't feeling dirty, much less disgusting, like moments before I thought I would feel if he touched me. I was just feeling... wanted. For someone like him. For someone who, deep down, attracted me.

The boy licked his thin lips that had not yet kissed me. He brought his lively sight to his finger impregnated with my love juices, and wiped it on my own belly, tracing the silhouette of something I couldn't decipher. Accordingly, he raised his gaze to intertwine with mine. He didn't say anything, I didn't say anything. Even though my annoying gasps filled the silence around us and my body burned with desire; although surely his too. I could see the bulge between his legs, hidden behind his clothes. And, as if he had read my mind, Leo took his hands to the fly of his pants, pulling them down to show me the dark boxers that were trying to keep his cock hidden.

"Your eyes are going away, brainiac" He mocked again, now putting his hands on his shirt to finish undressing the upper part of his body.

I realized that I was no longer even thinking of some sharp way to respond to him. My mind was so clouded with indecent things and the need to feel his skin on mine again, that I didn't care how he treated me.

I just gasped and looked away from his body, self-conscious.

Leo smiled and finally released his erection, which I immediately wanted to see: it had a sheen at the tip of precum, plus it formed an obscenely smooth upward arc, and a plump, swollen vein adorned the top; then a stupid thought of licking up and down the length of him hit my mind. The boy didn't give me any more time to admire his nakedness, as he grabbed me by the inside of my thighs and pulled me towards him. I didn't even think about the fact that I wanted him to free me.

He pushed me hard as he entered me with a licentious splash. A sharp pain hit my womanhood, as if something inside me had broken. And him coming in so abruptly didn't help calm me down. I immediately moaned, but this time in pain. I clenched my teeth tightly, feeling the pain that had spread throughout my being, fading away very little by little.

"It hurts, doesn't it?" Leo asked in a purr, surely he had noticed in my shocked expression the sensation that ran through my entire body.

I sighed and tried to endure the pain, but Leo continued to push into me with a soft grunt, not caring if it hurt me or not. He just did it, holding me tight, digging his fingers into the flesh of my hips. I closed my eyes to try to focus on the subtle pleasure as he tried to fight the pain, trying not to think about the burning that invaded my womanhood.

I moaned as I felt him sink to the testicles, watching me with his bright, cat-like gaze now intoxicated with lasciviousness. He came out almost completely to sink back into the depths; panting in a fucking sensual way, parting his lips to take a breath. Waves and waves of pleasure mixed with now a mild pain that was almost addictive, made their way through my entire body, born at our union and reaching the tips of my fingers. He made me shake in a strange way, I was out of breath and my body was ituberant. I was getting tired too soon.

The ghoul began to move faster, starting a stutter in his hips that ended up colliding against mine forcefully. It hurt me, it was too abrupt, and that feeling remained there even though the pleasure clouded my mind and senses. Leo leaned over my sweaty, flushed body to get a better angle, so I could see his face better and closer. He looked beautiful, I had to admit. I thought that was the only good point the boy had. He had light strands of his gray hair stuck to his forehead from sweat, the rest fell on my forehead, tickling me. And his yellow gaze that evaluates each and every one of my expressions, as if he were memorizing them.

One more squeeze on the skin of my hips, one more push into my drooling pussy that echoed throughout the room. The pain of being raped and the fear I suddenly felt again made me feel dizzy. I didn't realize I was crying until Leo's thumb wiped away a tear that fell down my cheek.

"Hey, hey, don't cry. It's not supposed to be like that" The reproach that the opponent made made me look at him, and in his eyes I could distinguish sadness, compassion, and a bittersweet feeling. But all of this disappeared when Leo blinked, leaving his usual pampered look again.

"How do you want me not to cry? You're raping me... And it's the first time I'm doing this too, so..."

I gasped, suddenly realizing that my feelings had become tangled. I tried to stop thinking about it, start thinking more about his cock inside me, about his soft, masculine scent mixed with mine, about his ragged breathing and my own messy breathing.

But all these thoughts went to shit when Leo grabbed my cheeks with one hand and kissed me.

It felt strange. It felt good. Thousands of butterflies fluttered in my stomach.

His thin lips moved against mine and his tongue made my mouth open to give way to his. He began to kiss me as he began to move against me again. His other hand went to my pleasure button between my folds, my clitoris, and he began to attend to it masterfully, making me muffle a moan of pleasure against his mouth.

And he was there, kissing me, giving me pleasure now and not pain. His hips were now moving precisely, at a speed that we both enjoyed. His lips dancing over my mouth took away the little breath I had left. The head of his erection began to hit a delicious spot deep in my intimacy that, along with the movement of his thumb squeezing and stretching my clitoris, made my mind blur and spin. I was tired and I was going to cum. There was no more pain, there was no disgust. There was only Leo's mouth against mine and his lips pressing against my flesh, his hand in my sex and his cock linked to my intimacy. His scent mixed with mine, mixed with the smell of sex, mixed with my tears.

I came hard and threw my eyes back, twisting my body and separating myself from Leo's mouth in a desperate search for air. His chest was heaving, his skin was flushed and sweaty, my sex was still eagerly sucking the other's length that kept burying itself to the bottom in me, and then leaving and entering again as if it were predestined for that. The ghoul rested his forehead on my collarbone and let out several low moans before cumming inside me. After recovering from the orgasm, he stood up again between my legs with a sigh, looked at our union dripping with fluids and came out of me, putting the semen that flowed from my entrance back inside with his fingers, making sure that everything stayed trapped inside me.

Once his task was finished, he lay down next to me. Then, he sighed. But I didn't look at him. I was trying to process what had just happened.

"Why...?" I wanted to ask him so many things. But all my questions swirled on the tip of my tongue, and in the end I ended up saying nothing.

"Because you are a useless NPC. But don't worry, I'll take care of you. And to make you useful."

And after those words, he sealed a silent oath. And, for better or worse, he never let me go again.

A/N: I hate Leo. I told it very seriously.

#leo kurosagi #smut #tokyo debunker #lemon #x reader #female reader

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berrygoodjob · 4 months

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Your pervert hc’s will not leave my brain, all I can think about is how the rest of the cast would act, cause I just know Alan and Lucas would both feel so guilty and ashamed of themselves, and I can only think of the word mortified when I think of Ren, Haku, and Sho with this one.

It has me really hoping you’re gonna put a few more of these out for sure, but either way, thanks for the writing you’ve already done, the fandom’s so new there’s so few fics, I’m glad I found this blog!

MDNI 18+

Pervert!TD

ft: Alan, Luca, Ren, Sho

Part one part two

Alan Mido

—pervert!Alan who looks away after the first time he accidentally checks you out. He just got so hard he doesn’t even know what to do. Like it was just a quick up and down glance. He has to excuse himself from the room immediately

—pervert!Alan who now can’t stop thinking of what it would feel like to have your hands pumping his dick instead of his own

—pervert!Alan does in fact feel INCREDIBLY guilty for his own thoughts. But even just looking at you while you’re talking about anything or everything he’s just trying to keep himself from imagining your lips around his cock

—pervert!Alan does his best to drown those thoughts, but they always come back to him when he’s alone at night, but it’s better than the thoughts that plagued him before you came along

—pervert!Alan wishes he could taste you, so badly, he needs to more than anything know what it tastes like to make you feel good. He knows if you’d let him, he could sit there and just pleasure you for hours on end like a starved man. He knows he’d take his sweet time and savor every moment, but for now, just having you in his presence is enough for him

Lucas Errant

—pervert!Luca cannot stop thinking about how badly he’d like to rail you. Stuff both his dick and all his stress somewhere deep inside you all at once

—pervert!Luca who peeks down your shirt in class accidentally once, and now ‘accidentally’ will drop pens or papers in hopes that you’ll bend over and pick it up just so he can sneak another peek

—pervert!Luca definitely knows better and feel bad for desiring you so deeply, but also hearing you say his name almost made him bust in his pants once

—pervert!Luca does his best to stop himself from jerking off to the thought of one of his few friends at darkwik, also the fact that you’re cursed makes it so much worse,,, he feels so bad, but cumming to the thought of you feels sooooo good

—pervert!Luca accidentally whimpered once because your hand grazed his hip as you were passing by, he really hopes you didn’t hear….

Ren Shiranami

—pervert!Ren who was totally normal in his feelings about you until he felt you cling to him one time on a mission. There couldn’t have been a worse moment for him to be on rock hard. Worst part is both Haru and Towa noticed too

—pervert!Ren makes sure his doors and windows are locked and covered when he’s jerking it to a photo of you

—pervert!Ren who invites you over to watch the directors cut of his favorite horror movie, and will be sniffing the space you occupied once you leave, just to get a little relief from the raging boner he had the whole time

—pervert!Ren definitely thinks about how badly you’d probably react if he just moved his hand down your chest and felt around a bit…. Surely it wouldn’t be that bad…. Who is he kidding, that’d make him look like as much of a weirdo as the others in a much worse way….

—pervert!Ren who picks movies with sex scene to watch how you react, maybe if he’s lucky you’ll leave a little wet spot from arousal on his bed for him to press his face into later…. He’ll be absolutely mortified by his own depravity doing this, but fuck all hell it feels so good…

Shohei Haizono

—pervert!Sho who was walked in on once by Leo right as he moaned your name, and is now being blackmailed into hanging out with you more (Leo is trying to set them up in the only way he knows how, blackmail)

—pervert!Sho loves taking you out for rides in his bike just to feel your body all pressed up against him

—pervert!Sho curses himself for having such perverted thoughts when you’ve done nothing but show him genuine kindness, but also he just wants to see how your ass would look riding him….. it’s only natural, right?

—pervert!Sho stays a little too close and is always ready to pull you around if youre not paying attention to where you’re walking. He’ll scold you for it, but inside he’s really just thinking about how easily he could pick you up and buck up into you since you’re so light to him (his goulish strength is wild picking up industrial refrigerators and shit)

—pervert!Sho who has a wet dream about you posing naked on his bike and now he has regular fantasies about bending you over and fucking your brains out on it, he keeps it to himself though… and the box of tissues by his bed

#tokyo debunker #tokyo debunkers #tokyo debunkers smut #tokyo debunkers x reader #alan mido #shohei haizono smut #shohei haizono x reader #shohei haizono #sho x reader #ren shiranami #lucas errant #Alan Mido x reader #Alan Mido smut

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nyarii · 1 month

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is rui the cursed one or am i because not being able to hug this dude makes me think i’m the one being cursed here

fuck y’all because no deadly curse will stop me from kissing this man

#tkdb #incorrect tkdb #tokyo debunkers #rui mizuki #tbd smut #tokyo debunker smut #tokyo debunker spoilers #tokyo debunker x reader #tokyo debunker #tokyo debunker headcanons

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purplesannnieee · 2 months

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Masterlist ✪

Tokyo Debunker

For the most part, the setting is vague, so just because it makes sense to me, they're all college students.

❀ fluff ❤ smut ☂ angst ✉ story/series

Frostheim (brrrr)

Jin Kamurai Tohma Ishibashi Lucas Errant Kaito Fuji

Vagastrom

Alan Mido Leo Kurasagi Sho Haizono

Jabberwock

Haru Sagara Towa Otonashi Ren Shiranami

Sinostra

Taiga Hoshibami Romeo Lucci Ritsu Shinjo

Hotarubi

Subari Kagami Haku Kusanagi Zenji Kotodama

Obscuary

Edward Hart Rui Mizuki Lyca Colt

Mortkranken

Yuri Isami Jiro Kirisaki Lay All Your Love On Me ❀☂

All of them...at once :) (jk, series actually)

name tbd

#masterlist #tokyo debunker #tokyo debunker smut #tokyo debunker x reader

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pinkaditty · 19 days

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Tokyo Debunker Headcanons

so. im insane LMFAOOOOOO but no seriously. im not even gonna elaborate. im posting these strictly as an interest check bc if anyone's interested ill keep posting them.

Body Type/Various Measurements Tokyo Debunker hcs:

FROSTHEIM ONLY (interest check!)

a/n: hihi as most of my consistent readers know, i am a biomed major and work in a med field. i love human anatomy. i couldn’t resist the urge to do this once i noticed that Lucas has a wider and taller frame than Kaito. it’s soso interesting i was just like “oh wait, lucas looks… larger than kaito?” and then i confirmed he was, his shoulders were broader and his waistline, albeit proportional, was wider. it’s so interesting. i had to. sorry!

cw: ??? hcs i guess! not trying 2 be insensitive but if u have an ed and seeing weights triggers u or something don't look at this post. i think that's it? oh also ts is not proofread i fear! i spat this out on paper and decided it was good 2 go!

MINORS DNI THESE HCS INCLUDE NSFW THINGS!! THANK YOU!!

PLEASE READ THIS BEFORE READING HCS:

note that the measurements may be misleading: for example, a waistline that is several inches smaller than bust or hip does not imply an hourglass shape unless specified. smaller waistline is proportionate to larger bust and hip, provides “normal” rather than “hourglass”. waistline larger or in similar value to bust or hip also does not imply overweight unless specified. subject may have different body type (i.e. pear or triangular), which consists of a larger waistline while still appearing lean (used a body visualizer, so feel free to input the values into one to better see my vision!). i did use a bmi calculator for this, but it is important to note that while some may appear obese or overweight based on weight, these boys have been trained for combat and usually consist of high muscle composition, which weighs more in less quantities than fat. either that, or they’re just unusually tall with a higher body mass and are inevitably going to weigh more. as for penis length: as much as we all appreciate monster cocks, i wanted to make this as realistic as possible. in japan, the penis length is generally equivalent to 7.9% of the body height. most, if not all lengths here, are based off of the values calculated. for our sakes, though, i rounded up a little teehee!!!! and i will admit, some of them i increased a little bit to fit my specific interpretation of the characters (specifically, the tall ones; for example, Tohma landed at around 6in like Jin, but i gave him 7in to account for some diversity in endowment + i jus feel like he'd be longer LOL). girth and other proportions are based purely in my own speculation.

Jin Kamurai: Height is abt 6’2, so taller than average, but not super tall. Weight is abt 187 lbs or 84.8218 kg (not much muscle definition, but strong core and muscular arms needed to wield heavy sword), 40in underbust circumference, 30in waist, 42in hip. Triangular body type.

Excess notes: Upturned eyes, sharp nose, strongly defined cupid’s bow lips. Broad, unusually flexible shoulders. Hands are long and slender, wrists unusually small. Flatter than a wooden board in the back. Thighs and calves not very well-trained, but strong enough to give him a good base for combat. Penis length 6in, not particularly girthy or lengthy. Happy trail is present but almost invisible, silver hair against white skin relatively hard to spot. Keeps it hairy but does trim occasionally.

Tohma Ishibashi: Height is around 6’1.5, taller than average. Weight is around 185 lbs or 83.9146 kg (enough muscle definition to be skilled in combat and wield axe, that and generally large height explain larger weight), 39in underbust, 29in waist, 42in hip. Rectangular body type.

Excess notes: Straight almond eyes, long straight nose, regular cupid’s bow lips. Long neck, very pronounced collarbones. Palms especially wide, fingers long and slender. Does not have much of an ass to work with I fear. Similar to Jin in that calves and thighs aren’t well-trained, but good enough to provide a strong base for axe-swinging. Penis length 7in, more in length than girth. Slight curve to the right. Well trimmed, no happy trail.

Lucas Errant: Height is around 6’, taller than average, but not super tall. Weight is around 213 lbs or 96.6152 kg (large muscle definition despite being shorter, which is why he weighs more), 42in underbust, 30in waist, 46in hip. Hourglass body type.

Excess notes: I hc him to be mixed Jamaican/British + suffers from Acrofacial vitiligo (spots appear typically on face around openings, but in his case it appears on the back of his head which causes the lighter hair color there; has light spots on inner eye, under nose, and on hands, feet, and genital area). Wide, upturned eyes, small pronounced button nose, thicker lips with slight cupid’s bow. Broad shoulders. Hands thicker but wider, very heavy-handed. Has largest ass in Frostheim. Thighs and calves very well-trained, less likely to lose balance than Jin or Tohma during combat. Penis length 6.5in (used a different avg, as he’s not japanese but jamaican), thicker than usual, some varicose vein, slight left curvature. Likes to upkeep happy trail. Doesn’t trim often.

Kaito Fuji: Height is around 5’10, closer to average height. Weight is around 134 lbs or 60.7814 kg (not much muscle definition, gets minimal exercise, has defined core for archery’s sake), 34 in underbust, 28in waist, 36in hip. Rectangular body type.

Excess notes: Wide upturned cat-like eyes, sharp upturned nose, thin upper lip, bottom lip typical size. Long neck, pronounced bone structure (slightly visible spine). Hands are small and slender. Comparable to Jin in that he doesn’t have much of an ass, but isn’t quite as flat as Jin. Has more core strength than thigh or calf strength, but can establish an okay base for archery. Penis length is 5.5in, somewhat thick. Light happy trail and doesn’t grow much pubic hair.

i want u all 2 be honest with me... am i insane 4 doing this LMFAOAOAOAOAOOO

need 2 find a new roommate bc this one keeps egging me on like "ok u ate with these descriptions" like yes thank u hype man!!!! im gonna get full of myself if u keep saying this shit

anyways. i hope you all enjoyed! im honestly not expecting this 2 do numbers but if anyone wants me 2 continue then i will!! im also working on requests in the background so things may take longer to pump out, but i will do them! until next time, my loves!

#tokyo debunker smut #tokyo debunker #tokyo debunker x reader #tkdb smut #tkdb #tdb #tokyo debunker jin #tokyo debunker tohma #tokyo debunker luca #tokyo debunker kaito #jin kamurai #tohma ishibashi #lucas errant #kaito fuji

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