#tower of god white

[river-demon-slayer]

I don't know how to explain it but these two are the same beings. They are the same person just in different Universes and I will not be taking any arguments against it.

JUST LOOK AT THEM!!!

[jue-viole]

Let me consume you. You are mine to be eaten. - Slayer White

[life-is-a-soup-and-im-a-fork]

I was going through the hall of fame blog and found these gems, so now have the tog characters as things I think they would post here

[step-on-me-khun]

Hello hello..this is my second time requesting I enjoy & love your writings sm!!

I see how often you state that White becomes Clingy or more Forceful when Jealous!! So how about a NSFW scenario of jealous white + 84. “Mine. Only mine.” from 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘵

Feel free to leave it if you're uncomfortable with it

Hello and thank you

oh boy white - he's something else. been really down with writers block, hope this is okay

words: 1863 warnings: smut - minors do not interact taglist: @unexceptional-h @rizonacigaravenue @aoi-turtle @minefujikochan

What things would White always give you because of his actions or moods: a headache or fear? Both probably with a good reason. You never had to be jealous of others conversing with him. He was good at hinting at his interest and why. You weren't protective of White. There wasn't any need for that.

Overprotective White wasn't rare. The height difference and attitude of White made you feel more nervous than protected. Not like anyone would dare chat you up again once White got closer to you, wrapping an arm around your shoulder. If White's evil glare didn't frighten them, his cold and harsh words would.

God forbid you ever smile when talking to someone else. It didn't have to be a guy. If White saw the two of you acting flirty, it became a problem. White did have trouble telling you he loved you, and sometimes it didn't feel like he did. But sometimes, he did small things to make it obvious, and his overprotectiveness was not something small.

You belonged to White. There was no way White would ever let you be this flirty with someone.

Certain times when White's pride and obsessiveness reached a boiling point, and he would happily threaten anyone. The smug arrogance in him when White bluntly told them you were his and what he would do to them if they ever came near you. It would build in intensity with each person, but he never became uncontrollable.

No one would ever challenge White for you, and you wouldn't let that happen, regardless. Half of the people who harassed you were creeps, people who only saw you for your body or saw you and thought you were weak and alone.

White saw you with someone. The conversation looked as if it was friendly. It pissed him off. You seemed so attentive so often it was displeasing how easily you got on with others. In White's mind, they were an obvious threat. You belonged to White. It was going to stay that way. No one was going to pull you away from him.

His hand clasps around your wrist. The sheer aura of White had caught you off guard. As your anxiety rose, so did your heartbeat. What was White going to do to get rid of his feelings? He had substantial stress on his shoulders.

"W-What did I do wrong?" You ask, more scared than anxious by now.

White remained quiet, his focus on walking you somewhere. He was never this quiet, but when he was, he was unpredictable. Not like White was ever predictable, to begin with. Well, maybe sometimes he was.

"White," you loudly say, hoping to snap him out of it, "answer me."

As soon as you spoke, White forced you into his room. You knew how this was going to go. Did the situation make you feel scared? Not really. The first time he got slightly jealous, it shook you up a bit, but that was because he's imposing and threatening, even in his eyes.

Your heartbeat rises as White pulls you into a room, swiftly trapping you against him and the door. How small and pathetic you must've looked, and all you could do was imagine what White would be thinking. But with the look in his eyes and smirk on his face. Maybe you didn't want to think about that anymore. Keeping you like this, making you beg and beg to stop or continue, was all White wanted. Plus, he wanted the world to know that you were his and that, even if you left, you couldn't escape from him.

"I don't like you when you're like this," you complain meekly. "What do you plan on doing?"

"Have you no trust in me?" White teases.

You stare at his face, giving him an annoyed look. That question didn't require an answer. You only trusted him when your life was in danger and couldn't truly grasp if, at this moment, you were.

"Do you want me to answer that?" You ask.

White slams his hands down on the door beside your head, a little too close.

"I'd appreciate it if you did."

"I don't feel safe enough to answer."

Not like it mattered or not if you answered, White was going to do what he wanted, and you wouldn't be able to do much about it. He would only stop if you screamed at him, and then he would act surprised.

"Not like it matters at all," White says, moving his hands away from your head, roughly gripping your waist, and turning you around. He pulled you away from the door and forced you face down on your bed. It was quick and made you lose all thoughts you had.

You knew it wasn't wise to act like that around others, to act all flirtatious and outgoing, but meeting new people did no damage.

It was easy to question yourself when White treated you like this. You could accept your fate right now or struggle to get out while you could. But you wanted to wait it out and see what White would do. Being loud enough would get his attention if you weren't happy.

"Strip," White commands, "before I become impatient,"

You could hear the familiar rustle of clothing as it came off. There was no need to turn around to confirm it. You could tell White was getting undressed before you took your top off.

Acting quickly, you removed everything, staying in the same position White put you in.

"That's my good girl," White praises before striking your ass with his hand. He moves behind you, one hand snaking around your waist and up to cup your jaw roughly. "I'm going to keep reminding you who you belong to," White whispers before plunging his cock inside you.

As your soft walls engulf White's length, you grip tightly onto the bedsheet. It was a sudden movement, and he warned you, but you could never tell with White - he was unpredictable.

White would never give in to you. He would rather wait for you to give in to him. But even if White rarely had patience, it would wear thin quickly.

He kept you still, keeping you as close to him as possible.

White smirks against your shoulder, amused by every one of your reactions.

There was no 'easy' way to please White, so you did what he wanted, sometimes taking your time and paying for it later.

How White moved inside you was painfully slow. It annoyed you more than it satisfied you.

"Don't expect me ever to be soft with you," White starts, snapping his hips roughly into you, thrusting his dick further inside you.

Fingers grip tightly onto the bedsheet as you squeeze your eyes shut.

His hand falls away from your face and instead finds your hair, wrapping his fingers into a few strands before pushing your face into the bed.

Gasps and moans leave your lips as you try to turn your head a little.

"I'll make everyone know who you belong to," White groans, his remaining hand on the small of your back, "mine. Only mine." White had to make a point and only made it when you're like this.

No one could fuck you as White could. No one would ever be as rough with you, and no one could match White's strength.

White loved the feeling of you around him, but he adored it when you begged and moaned out his name. Having you unable to do a thing against him, being in this position, made White elated.

Would you obey anyone else while in this position, even reluctantly? Maybe, but you being with someone else wasn't an option. The thought of it made White's blood boil.

"W-White," you whimper, your lidded eyes trying to glance up at him.

His thoughts made him a little more feral. You didn't complain, but it was a little overwhelming.

White could control how rough he was with you and held back because of his strength. Whenever you test his patience, you see how harsh he can be with you, and it can be more than a little terrifying.

As his thrusts return to their still rough pace, White's hand releases your hair, and both of them move to your hips, keeping you still as he fucks you.

He held your neck down when you were on your back, preventing you from focusing on his eyes. Sex with White sometimes challenged. Also, it could be physically demanding. Getting out of bed the next day would be torturous. The number of bruises and sores was high. The smug, satisfied look White would give you as you attempted to get out of bed annoyed you.

You reach your hands out to the headboard, wanting to cling to something other than skin, something grounded and still. But the bed wasn't still at all. With every move White made, the bed creaked. Surely someone knew what you were doing, and it embarrassed you. Only the embarrassment you felt would dissipate as White continued.

The pure euphoria surging through your body stopped all thought processes. You were a moaning, whining mess. But as your climax grew, your breathing became shakier.

"F-fu, White," you quietly cry, your mind overwhelmed with the feelings inside you.

"You don't need to be quiet, be as loud as you want to," Whine suggests, his hands gripping your hips as he moves in and out of you. Your soft walls squeeze his length.

You grip the sheet tightly as a wave of bliss rushes over you, vision going blank. Many times were you familiar with this feeling, and every time it made you think. Anyone could make you come like this. Why did it have to be White?

It was White's possessiveness and overprotectiveness. You would challenge both and send him over the edge. The pleasure you both gave each other soon overwhelmed the fear you felt. White wouldn't hurt you, not intentionally, at least. Or that's what you wanted to believe. He wasn't vocal about affection for you, but you noticed the small things.

White's hand reaches your hair, pulling your head up sharply. All so you wouldn't hide your face and noise.

As you release, a long, soft moan escapes your lips. White's hand frees your hair. After a few hard thrusts, White comes inside you, waiting for you to catch your breath before pulling out.

"I'm guessing you enjoy tormenting me," White says, breaking the silence.

You lay on your stomach and roll over, "why do you think that?"

"Don't play dumb. I've seen how you converse with strangers and how playful you are with them."

"There's nothing wrong with me being friendly," you smile awkwardly.

White's large hands pull you down the bed by your ankles. "Then try to be less friendly," White suggests, his face right before you.

"I don't think I can be as intimidating as you,"

"Then I can provide a demonstration of how intimidating I can be to the next person who dares to steal you away from me,"

"I-uh-okay then,"

That threat would never be an empty one.

[the-messenger-hawk]

White: Normalize being an awful person who kills people and likes it. Normalize being an abhorrent piece of shit who lies, cheats, and steals.

Albelda: But only to people who genuinely deserve it.

White: No, I want to hurt everyone I possibly can. Hope you understand.

[neylia18]

Slayer White

Fluff:

Angst:

Nsfw: //Reunion//

Art Credits:

Twitter 1: @R_E_S_K_A 2: @shanny_shank 3. @dl_ryu0512

[kuurake]

togtober day 1 — slayer

[ylge]

Mmm pot stew

Og pic

[pal-pi]

💥💥🔥

[einsatzzz]

[incorrecttowerofgodquotes]

HOAQIN WATCH OUT THERES AN UGLY ASS BITCH NEXT TO YOU

[jue-viole]

"Let yourself be eaten by me, you are my last corruption." -Slayer White

His Majesty is here for a feast this new year!

[life-is-a-soup-and-im-a-fork]

Some of the panels because I just know tumblr is going to ruin the quality

[step-on-me-khun]

Hello ~ can I have a hickey prank HCs where S/o faking it to see the reactions of Eduan-Yama-Jinsung-White..each separately pls? Have a wonderful day

hello. i have to be honest, i've never heard of this - I'm never on tiktok, so I literally had to google what the hickey prank even is - if I get this a bit wrong, please forgive me

warning(s): threatening behaviour, and White, because he's one giant warning words: n/a taglist: @unexceptional-h @rizonacigaravenue @koi-chairowo @aoi-turtle @bangchanbin

Eduan

He's handsome, appealing, and, of course, he's the head of the Khun family - possibly the most attractive family ever

He would forever be proud of a lovebite he left on a woman, that included you

Eduan's quite the womaniser, so noticing a lovebite on someone other than another person he'd made love with made no difference

But you decided to test that, wondering the outcome

As you happened upon his field of vision, you slowed down and sat nearby smiling at him

Of course he notices, but just doesn't seem to think there's a problem

It's just a lovebite after all, and he didn't really care if you were with anyone else

It just confuses him a bit when you keep moving your hair away from your neck

But he just goes back to his business, not paying you any mind at all

You keep trying to get his attention, until he continues to wonder what you're up to

"Got allergies, or something?"

"What? No,"

"Then what's with that fake-looking lovebite?"

"It's not fake,"

"Okay, good for you,"

"It doesn't bother you?" it got you annoyed

"Why would it? There're other women, so you getting with someone else isn't my business,"

It descends into the opposite of jealousy, and you have to admit that you were attempting to prank him

To which, he sighs and facepalms

Yama

He's someone who could be pretty territorial, he's a dog so that's understandable

And also loyal, although he doesn't show it

So if you flaunt something obvious to him, he'll react, unless it's small, in that case, good luck getting his attention

And he's tall too, so you have to catch him when he's sitting down otherwise you've missed an opportunity

It was after meeting with his brothers, Yama's mind was nowhere and you happened to walk in front of him and stop, turning your head to flash the purple bruise you had created

Sometimes, Yama was oblivious, and other times he was able to take a hint

And he was able to take the hint, and as he notices he tenses up

"How did you get that mark?" He asks as he stands up, intimidating as fuck

"I-ugh, I don't know what you're talking about?" You begin to play with your hair, and he made you feel scared and anxious. Maybe this wasn't a good idea

"Stop playing dumb, who gave you that bruise?"

"No one,"

"Stop lying to me,"

Now you knew that playing a prank on Yama was a bad decision, you had to tell him

"Okay, okay, it's a prank, I'm sorry,"

Yama's eyes looked deadly like you were the next thing he was going to fight

"Never do that again, we're through if you play those types of tricks again,"

You've felt awful and scared since

Jinsung

Would notice the smallest of things about you, and knows of certain trends and tricks

Never in a million years would he ever think you were capable of pulling a tiktok prank on him

He's anything but gullible though, and when he thinks you're acting strange, he will confront you

You had to plan everything away from him, without acting suspicious

He could be silly at times, embarrassing Baam at any given moment, and if you were in front of others while showing off something, he would make sure everyone else knew too

But when he was serious, he could be scary, so predicting what the outcome would be was useless

As you enter the room Jinsung was in, you stare at him with confusion, then stood there, hoping he'd notice

"Did you forget something?" He asked

"I don't know?"

"You trying to hide something from me, precious angel?"

"Hide something?"

A look of sadness appeared on his face

"What's with that expression? Is something wrong?"

"There's someone else, isn't there?"

"What? Of course, there isn't,"

His eyes stare at you, and you could see a mixture of sadness and anger, but more sadness. This was something you didn't account for

"Where did you get that lovebite from, then?"

You wipe away the makeup and try not to avoid staring him in the eye

"Sorry, I was trying to prank you,"

"Oh, I need some time to think," he says before leaving you alone for a bit

Never do it again, you didn't end up breaking up, but still, you learnt now knew what Jinsung looked like when he was upset

White

Being around you made him a proud asshole, not that that was enough to make you constantly stay beside him. He was a jerk

White would be oblivious when it came to you planning anything, and he didn't care, unless it was about him

Pranks generally didn't affect him, he viewed them as unneeded and unnecessary

But that didn't stop you from being a little bit curious, what would be like if he saw a lovebite on you, one that wasn't his?

You playfully walk over to White and sit down beside him, the bruise on your neck on show

You were hoping he would notice you, but unfortunately, he didn't

So, you decided to move around next to him, reaching into your pockets to look for something that wasn't there, and tucking your hair behind your ear

"You're moving around too much," White complains

"I'm sorry, I can't get comfy,"

"And why are making that bruise so obvious, you've never been so proud of one before now, you're not trying to gain my attention are you?"

"What? You mean the small mark on my neck?"

"That's not small,"

"And when did I imply that you were what caused it?"

That question made White's smug expression fade, leaving behind one that was much scarier

"Who do I have to kill to make you understand you are only mine?" White's hand grabs onto your jaw. "I'll let this mistake slide, but don't think I'll ever be able to forgive-"

"It's a prank! It's a prank! I would never dream of betraying you,"

"Don't toy with me, (Y/N), or I might have to treat you really roughly, and give you lovebites that you'll be unable to hide,"

How could someone go from frightening in a scary way to frightening in an exciting way?

Either way, you weren't trying a prank like that again, your relationship wouldn't survive that, and maybe you wouldn't either

don't steal anything I write or translate on another platform

[whereismyhat5678]

HOORAY IT’S DONE MY DOODLES ARE DONE!! 💥💥💥

I polished em’ up >:DDD (I was gonna do more but I hated how the sketches looked so I just went with these bad boys 😈😈✨✨)

[the-messenger-hawk]

White-posting +Wangnan