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hanasnx · 5 months

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thinking about hak fucking me dumb on his cock. folding me in half before stuffing me full. fucking me till my head is completely empty. only thing my poor dumb brain could process is the feeling of him stretching me out. the sound of his hips smacking against me. those sweet coos of praise as he makes me cum over n over. talking me through it, the room heady n thick w the scent of sex, bodies tacky w sweat, stuck together tightly while he rocks into me n im starry eyed, cumming on his cock w panted whimpers, n hes just nuzzled into my hairline to whisper encouragement of how fucking good i feel n im doing so well, cumming so pretty for him, while his arms flex n his abs tighten at how hard im creaming around him

take a bow.

HAK isn’t especially talkative during sex, save for the occasional comment that always has your insides begging to be screwed. Instead, he fills that silence with the language of his body, ardently conveying his desires as he folds you in half with his hands on your thighs. However, this is an exception. "H-Hak!" you choke out, but he lovingly hushes you, stroking your hair as he feeds his cock into your exposed hole from the position.

"Hold it right there for me, princess, don't move a muscle." he tells you with awe in his eyes and haste in his movements, introducing you to just the tip of him to let you get comfortable. You nod to him with artificial determination, squeezing your eyes shut as you adjust to him. His length is not only formidable, but his girth leaves nothing to be desired, thickly rutting into you to hollow out a place for himself. "Takin' it so good, baby, you want some'ore?" he murmurs in encouragement, and you nod again with a little whimper. A warm hand spans the base of your stomach, and you peep, peeling your eyes open as he holds your gaze with such a casually comforting expression. "Relax." he orders, but it's not a command, it's a strong suggestion. You breathe in deeply, and slack as much as you can while his hips swing in and out.

Gradually, and with a lot of groundwork, Hak is able to sheathe, and you're limp as a doll. A callused thumb affectionately strokes at your clit, puffy from stimulation. "Poor thing had to cum a couple times just to get me in, huh?" he taunts with a couple flicks of his hips, bobbing your whole body with such minuscule force. You whine from his cruelty paired with the stinging pleasure of being filled, clutching tight around his neck as he bites at your lobe. He had half a mind to warn you he's gonna go harder now, but you wouldn't verbally react anyway. Instead, he sets a regular pace, and moans in your ear from low in his throat, showing you how good you feel. The quiet is filled with the sound of his cock plunging into your gooey center, the smack of skin on skin as he harvests his own pleasure from the throes of this bed, using your brainless body to do it. He's thinking of you, thinking of how to make you feel good, watching you intently in the dull light as your mouth hangs open and your eyes flutter closed, and in turn it sends a rush through him. He renders you practically lifeless as a sex toy with just the efforts of his cock pistoning into you.

It's not long before you're cumming again, all it takes is a little tickle to your clit as he fucks you. Cream oozes out from around his cock, your hole pulsing around his shaft, but he doesn't let up. Your walls are overstimulated, but you're so far gone you let him do whatever he wants, it doesn't matter what it is. You want him to use you. "Oh, yeah, baby. Just like that." he talks you through it, keeping up a steady pace with the roll of his thumb over your clit, letting you ride it out your full body spasms. "You're so easy. Feel like I could just do this." Leisurely, he moves in you while he toys with your sensitive bud, observing your reactions as you appear as though you're reaching another orgasm. "Fuck, princess, how many is that already? Wanna do a couple more?" For the first time, you're able to gain autonomy of your own anatomy, clutching at him wherever you can reach to meekly shake your head. "No?" he confirms, amused. A wolfish grin stretches onto his lips as he cruelly tests you, his deft finger curls and straightens over your clit, swiping at it in a harsh manner.

"You're being mean!" you whine, banging your fist against his chest.

"You could make it harder for me, you know."

"Hak!" you chide and he snickers at you.

"I'll be nicer. I'll be nicer." he concedes, lowering himself to encase you with his body, sweetly moving his hips to sheathe and unsheathe completely. You pant over his shoulder, tangling your fingers in his hair to ground yourself as he drives his cock into you. The room is heated by your efforts, and your skins are tacky with sweat, the salt mixing with saliva as he leaves a series of passionate open-mouthed kisses along the column of your neck. "I can't get over how good you feel, never felt anything like it." he speaks against your shoulder, ending it with a generous lick. "Where've you been all my life, huh? Where's this cunt been hiding?"

There's a familiar tenseness in your stomach that lets him know another one is brewing, and he doesn't dare upset the pace. He keeps talking to you, pulling back for better leverage as you meet his gaze with stars in your eyes. A dreamy smile curls the corners of your mouth as you feel that sweet warmth bloom in your body, nearing you to the edge. "Cum for me, pretty girl, wanna see you do it one more time." With that, you release, more powerful than before. Your back arches off the bed, and protectively he holds you through it, pressing you chest to chest with him as he licks your insides with the head of his cock. Your sweet cream spurts out from around him, dripping to the covers as nuzzles your damp hairline. His hard body against yours, you can feel his every muscle, but he's gentle when he coos praises about how good you did for him.

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yurmomsawh0r · 2 years

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Mᴜᴛᴇ// 18+ MDNI!!!

Warnings: Physical Abuse, violence, murder, P in V intercourse, Oral (m. Receiving), unprotected sex, squirting, exhibition if you squint, cervix kissing, afab! Mute reader! [Reader suffers from ptsd] Mental abuse. Infidelity

Geto, Gojo, Nanami, Megumi, Daisuke, Iwaizumi, Uzui, Tanjiro, Levi, Muzan, Itachi, Kaneki, Seshomaru, Ban, Hak,

This is my first drabble on here so please bear with me! I also take request!

Part 1, part 2, part 3

It wasn't always like this. You weren't always like this. You were a happy young woman - always able to see the light in everyone. Even in those who tried so hard to snuff the light out of you.

When you met your husband, everything was perfect. The late nights cuddling and watching your favorite movies. The everyday video calls when he went out on lunch. Even the surprise gifts he would send to you when you were working or out visiting a long time friend. He was just everything you had hoped for in a man.

But that all stopped once he felt that you weren't worth the trouble. His precious cheating wife. How could he had been so foolish to fall for your innocent looks and timid nature. Well that's what he said to you when he confronted you about your infidelity. Confusion barely had time to to strike you before he did.

The blows be landed on you were something so cruel and vicious - like be bad intentions to actually hurt you; punish you.

And all for what? Because he found messages between you and a party planner. You see, you wanted to throw him a grand party, secretly of course, but your husband had took it the wrong way. He thought you had betrayed him, lied to him, cheated on him.

So he took measures into his own hands. And with those hands came pain.

He pulled strands from your scalp. Bruised your eyes, bloodied your nose and cracked a few bones in the process. One of the most traumatic experience you've ever had all caused by the man you had once loved and adored.

You tried to leave - a divorce as soon as possible, but that only made it worse. "You think you get to fuck around on me, and then LEAVE!!?" You remember the second time he beat you so badly. This one was worse than the first.

It caused you to lose the one thing that could possibly help you.

Your voice..

No amount of therapy, medication or doctor visits would bring it back. With the Ptsd you suffered, it was triggering to even open your mouth to do simple task. Talking, laughing, moaning.

It was all dead. Just as you were on the inside.

- 2 years later -

You sat there silently. It had been a few hours since your husband and his guest had been chatting. You weren't really paying attention to what was being said. All that you knew, was that things were getting heated between the two. You hadn't gotten a good glance at him. To afraid it would cause another altercation between you and your husband.

The man on the other end of the table sat calmly, puffing on his cigar as your husband went on a rant about how his product was too pricy for its apparent "quality." In all reality, you knew your husband was full of shit. He just didn't want to pay what he owed. He also didn't want to tell him thag he had been the one using all the product for himself.

You felt eyes linger on you, but you kept your head down, trying to make yourself smaller than you already were. "What's a pretty little thing like you doing here with a man like him?"

The mans powerful voice boomed throughout the conference room causing you to flinch from its vibrations through your body.

Your husband scoffed but stayed silent. As if daring you to even raise your head towards his supplier. When you didn't, he felt a little triumphant. At least she was good for some things.

He knew he was the little man in the room compared to the calm, cool and collected man across from him, but this was his house and that was his wife. To your husband, he was the big man.

"Where's my money Dan." You and your husband flinched from the deep octaves in his voice. The room soon filled with his deep penatrating voice and domineering demeanor.

"L-look, I d-dont think your product is worth the price your dishing out-" He tried again with this argument. "I will give you 150k for what it's worth."

It's not that he thought it was worth less than he made it seem. You knew what the real reason was. He was growing broke. His business going to shit all because he couldn't keep his nose out of the powder. On top of that he owed many other powerful men and companies money. The drugs were turning him into a real monster.

And who was there to take his mind off of things.

You.

Deep chuckles broke out from the man's chest. He pulled another drag from his cigar before putting it out on the ten thousand dollar oak table.

Dan loved this table.

"I can see the drugs are getting to you Dan. My drugs Dan. You know damn well my supply is well over 150k. More like half a million. Your interest keeps adding up. How long before you have nothing but your life."

Dan gulped. The weight of his actions now setting in.

"Soon you won't even have that."

The threat he had laid down on the table was clear as day. This path Dan was going down was going to lead him to knock on deaths door.

And what had this meant for you? Would you die as well, or would you just rot on the streets of New York?

"I'll make you a deal Dan." Silence befell the room. As if they were having a silent battle between each other.

Your head was still down, looking at your reflection through the polished oak. It was blurry but, you could still make out certain features.

A scoff rang through the air before more words fell from Dan's lips.

"What? Her? She's fucking worthless." He spit towards you. His words making you flinch. "If she's so worthless, let her go. Give her to me."

Fear clenched your heart thinking about all the possible reasons - especially about the reason why the calm and mysterious man wanted you. You shook at the thought of him hurting you just as bad as Dan. Possibly even worse than what you imagined. "You give her to me, and we can call this even.'

Silence ensured the room again.

He wouldn't really give you up like that? . . . Would he? You know your husband hasn't been the best one but, he still saw you as a human being. . . Right?

You hoped with all your heart that your husband still had a shred of love for you deep down in his black heart, but in the back of your head you know there wasn't any type of love. Only pain and sorrow lingered there.

The world stopped beating once the words left his lips. Leaving you in an even colder world than before.

"Take her."

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kirayaykimura · 2 years

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marriage of convenience au

Lili took a lot of convincing to agree to marry Soo-Won. There were just a lot of reasons to say no. Reasons she did say no three separate times before she caved. The first was that he was…Soo-Won. He was gentle and nice and got along with her father, which was frankly appalling. The other, more hidden parts of his personality - the icy ruthlessness and the fact that he murdered her best friend’s father - made him even less appealing as a life partner. The second reason she refused to marry him was because it was not a love match. Not that she would ever admit it out loud, but there was a time in her life when she had vowed to eschew politics and only marry someone she truly loved and couldn’t live without. It was a silly goal, but she did feel a pang of guilt over letting her ten year old self down by agreeing to marry for logistics rather than love. Reasons three through ten involved Soo-Won’s position as king.

The fact Lili was betrothed to the king was the exact reason she was forced to skulk through the halls of the palace, avoiding a certain advisor and very much regretting the fact that she had not refused the engagement a fourth time.

A flash of black at the end of the hall that couldn’t be anything but Kye-Sook’s bleak-ass robes had her diving for the first door to her left. She slipped inside Soo-Won’s office, shutting the door as quickly and quietly as possible, leaning her back against it for good measure. She wasn’t delusional enough to assume her weight could hold off a grown man attempting to push his way into the room, but she would certainly die trying.

With her back against the door, she belatedly realized the room was already occupied. Her hand flew to her mouth to stifle a startled yelp.

Soo-Won watched her, a little curious and a little amused.

“What are you doing here?” Lili hissed, trying to get her breathing under control.

Soo-Won’s amusement only grew.

“This is my office,” he said.

“Yes, I know that. You’re supposed to be in a meeting.”

“It finished early.”

“Well, good for you.” Then, “Sorry, I guess. For bursting in on you.”

“That’s alright. Rough day?”

“You have no idea.”

He motioned for her to take a seat which she accepted with minimal fuss. She would lose her guardpost at the door, but if anyone was going to be a good buffer against Kye-Sook, it was going to be Soo-Won.

“Would you like some tea?” he asked. He flipped an unused teacup right-side up on a serving tray to his left and began to pour.

“Is it cold?”

He spared her a glance to ask, “Why would I offer you cold tea?”

“I just got here. How would I know how long it’s been sitting out?”

“I can assure you it’s still very warm. Be careful with it, please.”

If she focused, she could just barely make out steam coming off the top of the tea as he set the cup down in front of her. Though it was mid-morning, the end of the year was nearing and the chill in the air took longer and longer to dissipate each day. The heat she could leach from the cup was a welcome relief for her bare fingers.

“Are you hiding from Kye-Sook again?” Soo-Won asked.

“Your advisor,” she said, using his title like a curse, “has been following me all morning.”

“Any idea what he wants this time?” Soo-Won asked from behind the lip of his own cup of tea.

Lili looked him dead in the eyes and said, “He wants to talk about sex.”

Soo-Won choked on his tea.

“Procreation,” Lili said over his hacking. “Making babies.”

“What?” Soo-Won asked hoarsely.

“He has thoughts, Soo-Won. So many thoughts about the future heir to the throne.”

The future heir that was very far in the future. She knew logically that it would be their duty to do all that at some point, but it was like any responsibility Lili didn’t want: she was going to avoid even thinking about it for as long as possible. And then a little longer after that.

“Oh,” Soo-Won said.

That didn’t sound surprised enough for Lili. He sounded entirely too calm for her current state of utter torture.

“What do you mean oh?” Lili asked.

“He,” Soo-Won said, “does this a lot. Having a legitimate blood heir makes the succession process easier to navigate.”

“Does he talk to you about your moon cycles?”

Soo-Won choked on nothing this time.

“Tell him all conversations about heirs go through you from now on,” Lili said. “I don’t want him even speaking to me, let alone about that.”

“If I could talk him out of things he’s set his mind to, my life would be much easier.”

Lili gave him the darkest look she could muster.

It must have worked because Soo-Won added, “But I’ll see what I can do.”

“You do that.”

She finally took a sip of the tea in front of her. It was slightly sweet and floral. Was there enough to drown Kye-Sook in? She’d make a valiant effort to find out.

“Give me your hand,” Soo-Won said. He reached his hand out, palm up, across the desk and various papers strewn about. There was probably some method of organization at play, but she had no idea what it was. Just like she had no idea why he would want her hand.

“What are you going to do with it?” she asked, eying his hand warily.

His fingers twitched in invitation. “Hand, please.”

Frowning, she slid her hand into his. It was warmer than hers, and she was very upset to admit deep in the recesses of her mind that it felt even nicer than the warm teacup. Her fingertips brushed the inside of his wrist, heel of her palm stopping halfway down his fingers. She could feel a callous at the base of his forefinger. A few more dragged rough on her skin as he curled his fingers around the base of her thumb in a very strange approximation of holding hands. It was as jarring as ever to feel the physical evidence that he was not nearly as soft as she had once assumed. Calluses formed from expert knowledge of deadly weapons contrasted with the almost featherlight hold he had on her and the gentle way he held her gaze. His gaze was a reason she’d once rejected his proposal; the curious dichotomy of his demeanor and actions was a reason she’d stuck around long enough to accept.

Soo-Won squeezed her hand gently once and said, “I’m sorry you’ve had such a hard morning.”

Lili snorted.

“You are welcome to hide in my office any time.”

“No, it’s fine,” Lili said with a dramatic sigh. “He has to give up eventually, right?”

Judging from Soo-Won’s grimace, she did just as poor a job convincing him as she had herself.

As if summoned, they heard two curt raps at the door before Kye-Sook let himself into the room.

“Your Majesty, I-“

Kye-Sook paused mid-sentence as he took in the unexpected scene before him.

“Stop,” Lili deadpanned. “Get out. We’re creating that heir you won’t stop terrorizing me about.”

Kye-Sook barely missed a beat before he said, “I certainly hope not. That would throw off the wedding timeframe catastrophically.”

Oh no, Lili mouthed at Soo-Won, rolling her eyes. She watched in satisfaction as the corners of his lips twitched in a repressed smile.

“In any case,” Kye-Sook continued, “it is not the best time of the month for you-“

“I will kill you,” Lili snapped as Soo-Won said, more politely but a tad more forceful than normal, “Kye-Sook, could you give us a few minutes alone, please?”

Kye-Sook exited the room with a bow.

“My first act as queen will be to fire him,” Lili said as soon as the door shut behind him.

Soo-Won hummed noncommittally.

“Okay,” Lili said. “I’m leaving now. Time to find a new hiding place.”

“Are you sure? You can stay as long as you’d like.”

“No, it’s fine. I have books to return to the library before Min-Su gives me those tragic eyes of his. It’s like he thinks I’m going to steal the books.”

Speaking of eyes, Soo-Won had bags under his. This was not an uncommon occurrence, but they looked especially dark today, like he hadn’t slept in a long while. She had no idea why couldn’t - or wouldn’t - keep a normal sleep schedule, but there were quite a few things she knew he was keeping from her. She found herself both intrigued by what he kept hidden and scared to know what he felt must stay private after everything she did know about him.

“You look exhausted,” she said. “You should take a nap.”

Though she couldn’t force him to tell her why he had such a contentious relationship with sleep or what he was keeping from her, she could try forcing him to take care of himself. She didn’t actually want to be the queen of Kohka, after all. If he left her to rule because he didn’t take care of his health and died, she would never forgive him.

“I don’t think I have time for a nap,” Soo-Won said ruefully.

“Make time.” Lili shrugged. “Decree it if you have to. Official Royal Nap Time.”

“The way you think the monarchy works is fascinating given the fact that you were raised by a politician.”

Soo-Won squeezed her hand one more time before slipping away, freeing her to stand and round the desk to the window behind him.

“What are you doing?” he asked.

“That freak probably has his ear pressed to the door outside. There’s no way I’m getting out of here the normal way without being accosted about top five positions to guarantee impregnation.”

He silently unlatched the window for her and pushed it open.

She had one leg over the window ledge before she felt a hand at her back and another at her elbow, ready to hold her steady as she shimmied out.

“Good thing your office is so low to the ground,” Lili said.

“I picked it for just this sort of occasion,” Soo-Won said.

“Wait, really?”

She shifted her weight to the foot on the grass outside and let Soo-Won hold her hand to balance while she threaded her other leg through to freedom.

“No,” he said.

“Is there a reason you picked this room?”

Soo-Won hummed. “A story for another day.”

She shivered in the cold mid-morning, immediately regretting leaving the warm comforts of Soo-Won’s office. She felt ridiculous and weak, but the palace was more north than she was used to; the winters were especially brutal for someone used to a more temperate clime.

“Get back inside soon. I’ll cover for you,” Soo-Won said.

“How so?” Lili asked.

“Kye-Sook,” Soo-Won called, eyes never leaving Lili’s.

She caught the faintest hint of amusement from him when she startled, ducking out of view of the window as his office door swung open far too quickly for someone who wasn’t standing right next to it.

Gross.

It probably meant something that not even Kye-Sook and his inappropriate investment in her and Soo-Won’s nonexistent sex life could scare her off from marrying Soo-Won. Because she hated Kye-Sook. She hated Soo-Won’s position. She hated that she liked Soo-Won’s pretty face and nice hands that were bigger than hers.

Don’t connect those dots just yet, she begged her brain. She wanted to continue to live in avoidance for just a little bit longer. Because the second she stopped running, she knew she’d have to face the fact that she had somehow, at some point, maybe fallen in love with her fiancé.

Shit.

#look me in the eyes and tell me you don’t think kyesook would be inappropriately invested in future heirs to the throne #yona of the dawn #akatsuki no yona #lili x soo won #lili/soo won #liliwon #(jen if you see this i’m going with your preference for ship name. we’re committing)#soo won: your company is my favorite part of the day. i am very busy but will make time for you. stay forever.#lili: i'm doomed to a loveless marriage full of angst and pining. my life is a greek tragedy #so uhhhhh yeah i had originally written this idea as a joke in a pwp #might tack on a happy smutty second chapter to this because i want to practice writing smut #i just have to get over myself first you know?#my fic

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fairiesthrum · 7 months

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─── akatsuki no yona ﾉ yona of the dawn masterlist

❝ i won’t let this love end in sadness . . . ❞

☰ table of contents ⟡ masterlist ﾉ requests

ᘛ yona

ᘛ hiryuu

peaches and cream — king hiryuu exploring the sexual side of being a human. ꒰ wc. 0.8k + cw. mdni. headcanon ꒱ ౨ৎ

ᘛ soo-won

ᘛ ik-soo

ᘛ son hak

ᘛ jae-ha

ᘛ zeno

ᘛ joo-doh

ᘛ kouren

ᘛ kye-sook

#♡ → fluff #๑ → suggestive #౨ৎ → smut #༊ → dark content #彡 → angst #ʚ → comfort #yotd #yotd x reader #yona of the dawn #yona of the dawn x reader #akayona #akayona x reader #akatsuki no yona #akatsuki no yona x reader #theatre.#©fairiesthrum

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lanafofana · 4 months

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Instinct

Day uh, whatever, of HalsinTavWeek. I think this was supposed to be #6 Aphrodisiac/Rut/heat but it got away from me and now it's probably more breeding than anything. Oops! Pairing: Halsin/Tav(F) Summary: Tav's ovulating triggers Halsin's own instincts. Rating: Explicit. Minors DNI Warnings/Tags: Smut, Porn with not a hint of plot, PnV Sex, Cunnilingus, Vaginal fingering, Breeding/Aphrodisiac/Scent Kink (if you squint!), A little aftercare No beta we die like Yonas (RIP Yonas) And an AO3 link for my kudos gluttony you, if you wish.

She should have realized it then and there when she woke that morning and her hips ached. A benign enough symptom she’d brushed it off as she’d rolled out of bed and groggily puttered through her morning routine. The second clue was her shorter than usual temper. Annoyance and impatience crawled under her skin waiting to break through and eviscerate someone who so much as looked at her funny but still she remained ignorant of the larger issue.

Comprehension only began to dawn when, much later, she was in her garden. Pulling weeds was proving to be a balm for her nervous energy and fractious temper. Though it didn’t stop the flash of irritation sparking through her veins like lightning when the sudden piercing scream of laughing children broke through her hard won placid tranquility. She turned, a sharp word on her tongue that withered and died when she saw him.

Halsin was always good looking. It was disgustingly elven of him but he couldn’t help it and generally Tav was never one to complain. But something about seeing him, bare chested, stalking through the meadow with a child under each arm while the rest tumbled after him with breathless laughter stirred something in her.

The sun was bright and hot that day and as the group got closer in their game of chase when the druid spun around to launch a counter attack Tav couldn’t tear her eyes away from the sweat damp hair that fanned out from his neck or the way his muscles flexed and bunched with each careful movement as he handled the children with utmost care.

It was the tenderness with which he held the children close, that did it she’s sure. The shot of white hot lust that skitters down her spine and bloomed into a toe curling desire between her legs. Oblivious, Halsin gave each child a turn tossing them into the air as easy as another man might throw blossoms. When he caught each one he held them close and gave them a soft kiss on the head, pinching noses or tweaking chins to soften the blow when he turned his attention to the next one in line.

He’d been gone for a couple days, roaming the border in bear form, and while she might have expected the joy of seeing him it didn’t explain how viscerally her body suddenly ached for him. The sound of his deep laughter crawled into her chest and burned. Each flex of muscle sucked the moisture from her tongue and left her practically panting.

The realization struck her in the same moment Halsin turned and finally noticed her there, sitting among her flower beds with cheeks flushed red and an unmistakable heat in her eyes. It was her ovulation. What started out as an irritating discomfort suddenly blossomed into insatiable desire.

She felt drunk with it, the way she traced the lines of his chest with her eyes, the curves of his lips when he smiled and started to raise a hand in greeting.

Her epiphany, while unleashing a suffocating wave of lust, was also threaded with embarrassment. There he was minding his own business playing with his charges and here she was unable to stop the exhale that verged on a whine when she pressed her thighs together for some measure of relief. She didn’t just want him, she needed him.

Needed to taste the sweat that clung to his skin. Needed to feel the solid weight of him bearing down on her, fucking her into the ground. Needed to run her hands over the warmth of his body, scoring that perfect skin with her nails while she lost herself in the pulse of their bodies moving together in a desperate tangle of limbs and teeth and tongues and–

She swallows heavily, tearing her gaze away. With shaking hands she gathers her garden supplies and tries to reign it all in, the feral beast that has taken control of her instincts and her mind. It’s a monumental struggle but she retreats.

In the house she washes the soil from her hands and tries very carefully to not think about anything Halsin shaped. Or about the slick wet heat between her thighs. Or the feeling of his thick heavy cock in her mouth, the warm salty taste on her tongue as she swallows his cum down her throat.

The mug in her hand slips through her fingers and smashes against the floor.

“Shit,” she mutters, bending down to collect the pieces and swearing again when a sharp edge slices through the skin of her finger.

A shadow appears in her peripheral.

“My heart?” Halsin’s voice is concerned but warm, so warm it curls around her like thick honey. Her thoughts tumble over each other, scattering under the weight of his gaze.

“I’m fine,” she dismisses. She sticks the pad of her finger into her mouth to suck at the wound while she finishes collecting the broken pieces of pottery.

When she stands he’s closer and what little composure she’s managed to grasp, begins to slip through her fingers.

“Y-you’re back, from patrol?” It’s an effort to keep her tone light, her eyes from hungrily trailing over every inch of his exposed skin. She throws away the broken mug and hesitates, gathering her flagging self-control before she turns to meet his eye.

He’s giving her a strange look. Cautious, almost, like she’s a spooked mare that might bolt if he moves too quickly. “I am,” he says in his low voice, advancing with a slow smile. “I’ve missed you.”

Affection bursts like a popping ember in her bosom. “And I, you.”

He pulls her into his arms and kisses her softly. The dam breaks. Tav’s hands go to his chest first and the warmth of his bare skin pulls an inadvertent moan from her throat. Greedily she runs her palms up, up to his neck before finding purchase in his hair, fisting the sweat damp strands and pressing his lips more firmly against hers.

She opens her mouth and his tongue’s slick slide against hers nearly takes her out at the knees. His hands, heavy and hot, start at her waist before moving down to clutch her hips and then further to cup her ass.

When they break apart for air his eyes are dark and when his nostrils flare, understanding colors the look of hunger. When he speaks, his voice is rough. “I cannot control myself when your scent is thick with fertility, say the word and I’ll go.”

“That’s the last thing I want but the children?”

“With Thaniel and Oliver.”

“Thank the gods.”

They collide, their desire for each other fanning into a wildfire. It was not often they got the chance to indulge in their baser instincts like this. Her fertile window was brief, a white hot spark that blazed for a few days before going out again and often he was away in the forest.

Like a bitch in heat her pheromones had the delicious effect of completely overriding his every thought. He was quite literally drunk on her, just as she was on him.

He presses her against the wall, the only stable surface likely to survive the ardor of their coupling, and tears her clothes from her body with purpose. Revealing her sex he kneels before, sliding one of her legs over his shoulder and wasting no time lapping hungrily at her wet cunt.

One hand on his head the other twisting her own nipple Tav feels not unlike a ship caught in the storm of their passion. The undulating of his head as his tongue swirls and flicks against her clit consumes her. He groans into her wet heat like he could break apart from chasing her orgasm alone. When he sinks a finger into her clenching body her head drops back, her mouth open in a wanton moan.

Her first orgasm is but one wave in a tempest. While she whines and whimpers, legs shaking, desperate pleas tumbling from her lips he wrings another from her body before he rises and chases the taste of her with a breathless kiss.

“More?” He chases the question with a hot open mouthed kiss to her neck, dedicating his attention to the pulse that hammers just under the flushed skin.

She gasps, dizzy and undone but still burning, still hungry. “Fuck yes, don’t stop.”

With one arm he lifts her and pins her to the wall, feasting himself on her sweat, the soft swell of her breasts, and plunging his fingers back into her pussy. She keens, head thrown back, hips jerking against his hand. The scent of sex and sweat are heavy in the air but over it all is the thick, potent scent of her , driving him wild with need.

He sucks on her tits until they’re sensitive and raw, he bites the silken softness of her flesh until she sobs with desperation. Pumping his fingers in her sex until, nails scraping his shoulders, she screams her release.

Their bodies crash together, over and over, each climax he drags from her sending both of them further along into a deeper, more precarious madness. When she can take no more and the tenuous hold he has on his control begins to slip he enters her at last. She mewls and clutches for purchase on his arms bracketing her, his neck above her, senseless to all but the joining of their bodies and the spiral of her final orgasm.

With her legs on his shoulders, his hips grinding into her messy slit, what dwindling control he has crumples as he bottoms out in her cunt. He snarls, animalistic in his hunger as he loses himself to the tempo of thrusting into her exhausted body. The feel of her orgasm around his cock unmakes him and with a final groan that vibrates through his chest like a growl he cums.

Too soon for her he pulls out but she’s too tired to do anything but let her limbs lie limp while his seed leaks out of her. He presses tender kisses to her ankle before he gently puts her legs down and crawls up her body. Soft kisses on her thighs, her stomach, the space between her breasts. He works his way up lazily, loving her with warm attention that has her smiling dopily.

The consuming lust is temporarily sated and it’s a relief to bask in the glow of his affection. He doesn’t let her linger on the floor for long though. Gathering her in his arms he takes her to their bedroom and draws her a warm bath with his druidic magic.

Her body still aches, a bone deep hunger that lives in her hips but it’s muted now by the ache of muscles well used. He washes her hair, runs the pads of his fingers over her abused muscles with quiet attentive care, and cares for her with such aching softness she never wants the moment to end.

Lying in bed, damp from her bath and snugly ensconced in his arms she tells herself, maybe a little nap wouldn’t hurt. Just this once.

That's All Folks!

#halsintavweek #bg3 fanfic #bg3 fanfiction #halsin x tav #halsin silverbough #smut

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harleyquilts-fanfic · 4 months

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Fanfic Masterlist (2019 - Now)

So it has been waaayyy too long since I updated the last list, and since I have written a lot more works since then and have generally improved in various ways, (I think...), I thought I'd create a second list! (No series has been abandoned, I am simply slow and distracted).

Series:

[TG] The Fire That Burns Us All: An Au in which, instead of being taken in by Touka and Yoshimura, Kaneki is instead adopted into the CCG. In a world where Touka and Kaneki share a divided life, Touka dedicates her life to vengeance. And to satiate her thirst for revenge, she first needs to find the Black Reaper.

[TG] Reconciliation: Instead of fighting Arima Kishou, Kaneki decides to escape with Touka, Hinami, and Yomo. But can he really live on, content with the person he has become after all that has happened? With Touka by his side, as well as their friends, maybe he can live on with some semblance of happiness.

| Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 |

Fanfics:

[TG] A Forgotten Birthday, An Unopened Gift: It's the day after Kaneki is freed from Aogiri and decided to leave Anteiku, leaving both him and Touka lamenting the distance between them.

[DE] Still Calling: Dora is haunted by thoughts of her past after Harry calls her in the middle of the night, just before dawn. She laments what has passed and finds the resolve to continue as she has always done.

[PMMM] The Colour of Love: A small, post-Rebellion fic from the perspective of Homura as she waits for Madoka to arrive at school.

[TG] Control: Kaneki and Touka have some late night fun together... [Warning: explicit smut, 18+]

[TG] Bloodied Lips: A TouKen Vampire Au for @toukenweek, where Kaneki is saved by a mysterious stranger after being attacked by a vampiric being one night.

[SxF] TwiYor ficlets: Restaurant Date | Late Night Bonding

[AnY] Guardian Of My Dreams: The memories of that night still burden Yona, day and night. Even so, she’s never alone when she wakes up. Not anymore.

#fanfic masterlist #my writing

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bwabys-scenarios · 1 year

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REQUESTING INFO

This is pretty much just a list of things I write for, and what my limits are as a writer. If you want to request something make sure you read this!

YOU HAVE TO HAVE YOUR AGE IN YOUR BIO TO MAKE A REQUEST!! 18+ ONLY

Prompts:

Yandere Prompt List

Chubby!Reader Prompt list

WHAT I WRITE FOR(ADULT CHARACTERS ONLY)

Kamisama Kiss/Kamisama Hajimemashita

Demon Slayer

Hunter x Hunter🌟

Yu Yu Hakusho

Obey Me!

One Piece

Yona of the Dawn

Mystic Messenger

Black Clover

Jujitsu Kaisen

MHA

Dungeon Meshi

+more!

HOW TO SEND IN A REQUEST(just a guide!)

-State the character you want. You can have up to 3 in a headcanon post, and 2 in a Oneshot post. Oneshot characters have to be in the same media, but you can mix and match any of the characters I write for in heacanon requests.

Ex.

Hc requests: I want to know what Kurapika, Gojo, and Chrollo do when their girlfriend is on their period

Oneshot request: Hi, can I get a oneshot with Kurapika x Reader x Chrollo where she has to learn to live with the fact her partners hate each other and are constantly vying for her affections?

-Don’t make it TOO long. Keep it down to a few paragraphs at most. Making it too long makes it harder to respond to because it makes the post look too long. You can make it detailed, but I’m more likely to pick shorter, more succinct asks/requests.

-be clear about what you want. Make sure you clarify things so things don’t get confused!

What I do:

-HCs

-Oneshots

-Chubby!Readers

-Fem!Readers

Limits:

-I only write female!readers currently

-no gore

-extreme kinks(ask if unsure)

-I only write for adults, so requesting me to write for minor characters will get you blocked. I don’t do age ups, and I’m not sure how to feel about it.

-if a character is canonically racist, homophobic, transphobic, a rapist, etc I will not take requests of them.

-if you badger me with dms about your request or are rude I will block you without warning. I won’t be able to get to every request, or maybe I don’t want to. Please respect that

-I don’t take requests about self harming, suicide, or eating disorders. It can be triggering to myself and others so I would rather not do it(as a request I won’t do these, some of my future works may contain these subjects, but will always have a trigger warning beforehand)

-I don’t enjoy writing cheating scenarios or extreme angst, so I am less likely to take your request if it includes those

-I don’t write for male readers, sorry! I’ll occasionally do gender neutral, but I just can’t write for male readers. I’ve tried it a few times but it just wasn’t good. I don’t want to put out mediocre content for male readers, y’all deserve better.

The more info you give me in a request the better, especially for smut. If you don’t give me enough info, I won’t write it.

If you have any questions, send me an ask or comment!

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thealmightysimpren · 1 year

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omg omg omg sooooo I want a to write a fan fic buuuuuuut I’ve never written 1 before I mean like I’ve made a fanfic before but that was just like out loud spit balling to my friends but they were so impressed so I decided why not go on Tumblr and make one, ya know??? Anywho I need help thinking can someone/someone’s help me with a prompt?

fandoms I would write for are: creepypasta twisted wonderland dream smp Devil may cry assassnation classroom. black clover. obey me! Magi: the labyrinth of magi. magi: the adventures of sinbad. record of ragnarok kuma kuma bear. that time I got reincarnated as a slime high school of the dead hunter x hunter. Tokyo ghoul. ouran high school host club. vampire knight. devils line. akame ga kill Gate no game no life. Parasyte: the maximum. seven deadly sins welcome to demon school Iruma-kun. Blue exorcist. violet evergarden the rising of the shield hero Yona of the dawn. kill la kill all of the Fate series. Erased. soul eater. Nura rise of the yoki clan charlotte seraph of the end black butler. k: missing king. blood lad. jobless reincarnation. soul eater not! Record of ragnarok

jujutsu kaisen

as for the rules there’s not a lot it’s just no pedos and that’s it I will write smut, slavery, Yandere, platonic relationships, fluff, etc. idc I will write pretty much anything and as for the fandoms/games/anime’s I named I can write for all the characters in them well maybe not all of the Fate characters but ya know.

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shcyc · 2 years

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— IN ORDER; LEFT TO RIGHT

kita shinsuke, hinata shōyō, tendō satori, sugawara kōshi, getō suguru, levi ackerman, albedo, xiao, tartaglia / childe, mycroft holmes, shin-ah, soo-won

sakusa kiyoomi, meian shūgo, miya osamu, nanami kento, zhongli, tighnari, cyno, pantalone, fred porlock, kisumi shigino, nanase haruka, ze-no

kageyama tobio, semi eita, sukuna ryomen, eren jeager, kaeya alberich, arataki itto, sebastian moran, matsuoka rin

iwaizumi hajime, miya atsumu, hoshiumi kōrai, suna rintarō, kuroo tersurō, erwin smith, gorou, kamisato ayato, al-haitham, louis james moriarty, sherlock holmes, jae-ha

akaashi keiji, bokuto kōtarō, inunaki shion, oikawa tōru, kenma kozume, armin arlert, thoma, william james moriarty, henry antrim / billy, ki-ja

ushijima wakatoshi, jean kirstein, diluc ragnvindr, dottore, scaramouche, albert james moriarty, yamazaki sosuke, hak

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findroleplay · 2 years

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Hello !! I am a 18F looking for an 18+ rp partner. Dark themes are absolutely not a problem but I will not do scat/vomit type themes. The rp could be of any type, however when it comes to nsfw, I would prefer some build up before we get to the actual smut.

I prefer literate/semi-literate rp and usually do oc x canon, however I am open to canon x canon/oc x oc as well. I can do fxf, fxm or mxm, and usually double up. I would like it if my partner writes at least a paragraph (6-7 sentences minimum). My replies can fluctuate as my schedule is always changing here and there so I can go from replying frequently to replying weekly and rarely monthly. I don’t expect my partner to match my pace so replies aren’t an issue, all I ask is that you let me know if you’re going to go on a long pause, I will do the same.

As for aus or scenarios, we can sit together and brainstorm! I’m completely fine with every type of au. Yandere, A/B/O, tooth rotting romance, etc. like I said dark themes are not a problem so get as nasty as you’d like! We will of course discuss our limits and stuff, so anything we do will always be between whatever we are comfortable with!! Anything we can discuss.

As for fandoms, I’m mostly into anime but I have seen a few shows/movies here and there. Fandoms I roleplay range from but are not limited to:

- naruto shippuden

- JJBA (parts 1-5)

- BNHA (s6 not included)

- fruits basket

- bungou stray dogs

- Haikyuu

- Kuroko no basket

- Burning kabaddi

- Free! iwatobi swim club

- Black clover

- jujutsu kaisen

- demon slayer

- assassination classroom

- ohshc

- yona of the dawn

- hakouki

- vampire knight

- dance with devils

- vanitas no carte

- Tokyo revengers (anime only)

- Beyblade burst/evolution

- Fire force

- genshin impact

- Stranger things (watched up til s2)

+ others that I may have forgotten, so just ask me if I know a certain fandom and I’ll let you know if I do or not!

you can message me on discord at scenicknj#1897 if you’re interested <3 !!

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hanasnx · 6 months

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vision of love.

MINORS DNI 18+ ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ

HAK is already a big guy, but compared to you he’s a goliath. You’re dwarfed when you sit in his lap, or stand next to him. More than a foot of height difference and the sheer width of his broad shoulders makes you look like nothing, withering away in a high wind. When you’d compared your hand size to him, he curled his fingers around you to the second knuckle. Even clinging onto him your fist wraps around his pinky finger. He’s colossal, larger than life, bigger than any man you’ve ever come across. No one compares to Hak. The Lightning Beast of the Kouka Kingdom is breathtaking as a warrior and your personal bodyguard. A single smoldering look melts the courage of even the bravest of men.

You’re proud of him. You hold your head a little higher when he’s by your side, when he takes up the space in a room, and when his protection looms over you like a great tamed creature. To own Hak in the way you do is a privilege, and one you don’t take lightly. He’s made it known he’s entirely yours.

But you feel like his when you’re in his bed. There’s not a word to describe how light he makes you feel, as weightless as a bird in free fall. Your little body is contorted in every conceivable way: he hoists you by your thighs to dribble you on his cock, controlling the pace you go even while you’re on top; thrown underneath him as he folds you in half, your knees pinned to your ears as he plows your hole open and ready for him; and his seemingly personal favorite, flipping you onto your stomach, shoving your cheek into the mattress as he lays his weight on you, sweetly rutting into you from behind. That hand settles into your hair, spanning your scalp from its width, and his cheek kisses yours. The warmth of both of your breaths are swapped as your chest caves from his mass. Soft groans emit from his parted lips, lost in the pleasure you provide.

#indy: drabbles #ch: hak #hak drabble #hak smut #hak x reader #hak x you #hak x y/n #hak imagine #hak fic #hak fanfiction #son hak smut #son hak x reader #son hak x you #son hak x y/n #son hak imagine #son hak fanfiction #akatsuki no yona x reader #yona of the dawn x reader #yotd x reader

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yurmomsawh0r · 2 years

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OMFG THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR LIKING MY MUTE SERIES. LIKE WOW THAT MANY FREAKING LIKES. I LOVE YOU GUYS. PLEASE REQUEST REQUEST REQUEST! I LOVE YALL 💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕🥲🥲🥲🥲💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕🥲💕💕💕💕💕💕💕

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nightinggail-writes · 7 months

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Masterlist

*all of my fanfics are dual posted on AO3*

♧ - general

♡ - fluff

♤ - angst

◇ - smut

Miraculous Ladybug

♤ — you have to understand (that the one i killed is me)

1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10

What if Marinette gave up her civilian life to be Ladybug full time? Slight Alyanette undertones

Bridgerton

♤♡◇ — Back to December

1 2 3 4 5 6

season 3 rewrite (aka I hated every bit of it)

WIPS

Avatar the Last Airbender

♧ — and all i've learned is overturned (what can i do)

Canon divergent season 3 one shot where Zuko starts regretting his decision just a bit earlier than in canon

♤ — Young & Beautiful

Zutara angst one shot, sneak peak on my main blog

Demon Slayer

♤ — Nobody's Home

Giyuu-centric one shot

♧ — we've done it all before (and now we're back to get some more)

Time Travel fic starring Giyuu and Sanemi

Percy Jackson & The Olympians

♤ — i'm afraid i sealed my fate

Instead of Percy and Annabeth going their separate ways in TLO after Annabeth calls Percy a coward, they have a more personal argument in front of the rest of camp

Miraculous Ladybug

♡ — Hello, Hello

What if Luka and Marinette met earlier than in canon? No Miraculous AU Lukanette Fic

♧ — untitled

Newly dead Marinette Dupain-Cheng meets the fellow ghost of one Luka Couffaine, together they solve the mystery of how she died and fall in love along the way (no miraculous au, Luka is from 19th century france)

Yona of the Dawn

♤ — Eyes Open

What if Yona (successfully) ran away when she saw her father get killed? Canon divergent fic

#masterlist #writing masterlist #nightinggail writes #fanfic

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angrypaperearthquake-tbbb-main · 2 years

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200 Follower Drabble Prompt Challenge Event ✍🏻

Y’all, I finally made it to 200 followers!!! 🥳

In honor of this achievement, I will be hosting a Drabble Prompt Challenge event!

(I know the 100 follower event didn’t go anywhere, and I’m really sorry about that, but I think this one will be much better)

The Drabble Prompt Challenge is exactly what it sounds like. My followers will have a chance to submit a prompt and character(s), and then I have to write a drabble story for it. A drabble is:

Hence, the challenge!!! I have to write the story in exactly 100 words, no more and no less. This challenge will run from 12/18-12/31. You only have this window to submit your asks for the Drabble Prompt Challenge. Any asks submitted after 12/31, 11:59 PM EST (UTC-5) will be politely declined.

Rules:

This is a followers event only! If you feel more comfortable submitting on anon, please use the honor system 🙏🏻

I only write for the Yona of Dawn/Akatsuki no Yona fandom. Please choose characters from this fandom only. You can also choose any of my active OCs!

Each follower can submit a max of 2 prompts for the event. Again, please use the honor system if submitting on anon 🙏🏻

You can only submit 1 prompt at a time. I will not accept multiple prompts in the same ask, there's not enough room in 100 words.

You can only choose a max of 2 characters per prompt. Again, 100 words is not a lot to work with, so that’s why I have to put a limit.

If you choose more than 1 character, please note whether you want the drabble to be platonic or romantic.

If I receive multiple submissions of the same prompt and same character(s), I may choose to decline your submission and ask that you choose a new prompt or a new character. I will write the drabbles on a first come, first serve basis.

I do not write smut.

I do not write poly.

I only write hetero.

I reserve the right to decline any submission due to broken rules, unfollowed directions, or rudeness.

Directions:

Pick a character(s)

Pick a prompt

Choose platonic or romantic (if applicable)

Send ask

Prompt List:

Watching the sunset

Enjoying a walk

Dancing around the kitchen

Having a friendly arm-wrestling match

Getting a bath ready

Cooking together

Kissing in the rain

Stargazing

Having a snowball fight

Loudly singing

Laughing at the stupidest jokes

Holding hands

Kissing each other good night

Keeping each other warm

Moments of contemplation

Building a snowman

Choosing a Christmas tree

Getting a sugar rush

Collecting firewood

Sharing a blanket in front of the fireplace

Asking them if they need help

Asking for advice

Consoling hugs

Making up after an argument

Helping them wash off the blood from their body

Hugging them tightly, telling them how worried you were

Trying to hide your injury from them, but failing miserably

Bandaging them up while you both tell each other about your day

Shielding the other one with their body

Complimenting each other unexpectedly

Example Submission:

“Hi! I would like to submit a prompt for the 200 Followers Drabble Prompt Challenge. I challenge you to write a platonic Yun and Yona drabble for prompt #2: Enjoying a walk. Thank you!”

Thank you to all of my followers for being so amazing 💚💚💚 Please have fun with the challenge!!! I'm so excited to see what y'all submit 😁

I will be updating this post with the submissions I receive below.

Drabble Prompt Challenge - Master List:

Yun x Fem!Reader - Prompt # 27

Shin-Ah x Fem!Reader - Prompt # 20

Jae-Ha & Shin-Ah - Prompt # 22

Hak & Jae-Ha - Prompt # 4

Zeno x Fem!Reader - Prompt # 25

Zeno x Fem!Reader - Prompt # 29

Hak & Su-Won - Prompt # 29

Kaya & Kimi (TFOM OC) - Prompt # 2

Zeno x Kaya - Prompt # 6

#200 followers #200 followers event #200 followers drabble prompt challenge #drabble prompt challenge #drabble #prompt #challenge #yona of the dawn #akatsuki no yona #akayona #writers #writers on tumblr #fanfiction #fanfic #fanfics

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