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writing smth for zhongli heheh itâs dilf season baybee
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thank you all for one thousand million billion followers ahh i donât deserve it <3 iâm so glad you guys enjoy my fics hehe
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đ gross! ft step bro childe
hereâs the prequel to so gross which iâve been meaning to write (for like a year but whoâs counting), hope you all enjoy mwah âĄ
đȘ warning: this fic contains dark content, please read my dark content disclaimer before continuing. minors dni.
𩱠cw: stepcest, somnophilia, noncon, creepy behavior, grossness, video taping, use of the word rape, cervix fucking
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childe had a problem. or, at least, what everyone else besides him would consider a problem. he considered it to be a harmless little quirk of his. after all, heâd rationalize, any guy in his position would do the same thing.
he genuinely found nothing wrong with him having a crush onâ well, truthfully, an obsession withâ his little sister. the fact that heâd steal your used panties from the laundry hamper to smell while he got himself off, pictures from all your social medias pulled up on his pc screen, didnât ring any alarm bells.
really, how could he not feel the way he did for you? you were hot, but with an innocent aura around you. heâd bet money that you were a virgin, one of his most used fantasies being him taking it from you.
if there was anything that concerned him, it was that youâd catch on to his lecherous ways. childe already suspected you were suspicious of himâ you always looked uneasy when he entered the room. it probably had to do with the fact he never wore underwear around the house, so his dick print was visible in his sweatpants, and heâd get half hard just looking at you. he had to admit, though, seeing the brief look of panic on your face when your eyes would flick to his bulge turned him on.
still, he couldnât have you getting too suspicious. after all, it would ruin his little night escapades into your room. he couldnât believe his luck when he found out how heavy of a sleeper you wereâ it made preying on you so much easier.
childe would sneak in at night to jerk off to you sleeping. the way you were so defenseless and unaware made it even hotter. during his earlier visits, heâd bring a pair of your panties to finish in, but, after seeing how you didnât even stir when he missed one time and his semen landed on your thigh, he opted to just cum on your body instead.
it wasnât enough to just do that, though. childe wanted to immortalize the moment. after all, you looked so cute with your face covered in his nut. he started video taping him finishing on your face, your thighs, your chestâ anywhere he could, honestly. he had at least an hour of footage.
his perversion was escalatingâ it was only a matter of time before he actually got around to raping you.
it was a once in a lifetime opportunity, your parents would be away on a trip, leaving you and childe alone. he wouldâve been stupid to not take the chance. all that day he was brimming with excitement, finally getting the chance to do what he shouldâve done the day you met. he couldâve overpowered you at any time, but he opted to wait until you were asleepâ he wanted to see the look on your face when you woke up with his dick inside of you.
when the hour finally arrived, he crept into your bedroom like heâd done many nights before. this time, instead of standing at the edge of your bed, he carefully crawled onto it, positioning himself between your legs.
you wore nothing but an oversized shirt and underwear to bedâ his favorite. he gently lifted your shirt up to expose your panties, before gingerly placing his finger on your clothed clit. he rubbed in small circles, watching you as a soft moan slipped from your mouth. he couldâve came from just hearing it.
childe couldnât take it anymore. he didnât bother removing your panties, simply sliding the fabric to the side with one hand as he pulled out his cock with the other. clear strands of precum dripped from the head onto your bedsheets. he took a deep breath before lining himself up with your hole.
you woke up to a searing pain between your legs, only to find your step brother looming over you. it took a second for you to register what was going on, and the moment you did your stomach churned with disgust.
âget the fuck off me!â you scream, flailing on the bed, trying desperately to scramble away from him.
childe effortlessly grabs your wrists with one hand, the other on your hip.
âaw, you woke up. way to ruin the fun,â he says teasingly. âbut,â he begins, before thrusting into you harshly, fully bottoming out. âyou still feel so fucking goodâ even better than i imagined.â
you let out a grown of pain, his thick cock splitting you open while his tip pressed against your cervix.
âow, fuckâ get off me!â you scream, wriggling underneath his grasp. âyouâre fucking sickâ let me goâ iâm telling mom and dadââ
âare you now?â childe says, slowly dragging his cock out of you. âguess i wonât be able to do this again, then, better make it count.â
before you can reply, he pounds into you again, the sharp ache of him ramming your cervix paralyzing you.
you laid still in shock and pain as he continued rutting into you, panting like a rabid dog.
âfuckâ i can feel you getting wetterâ feels fucking amazing, i knew you always wanted it,â childe moans.
you couldnât help the way your body responded to his harsh thrusts, your walls automatically lubricating themselves more and more as each thrust had his cock stroking your g spot. //the pleasure wasnât enough to mask the pain, and you found yourself softly sobbing.
âchilde, please, stop itâ why are you doing this?â you sniffle.
âiâm sorry, youâre just so prettyâ fuckâ i canât help myself,â childe pants, his cock twitching inside you with every thrust. âyouâre so fucking tightâ youâre a virgin arenât you?â
the question makes you sob even harder. you were a virgin, and planned on saving yourself for someone special. but here you were, underneath your step brother, getting pounded into like a fleshlight.
âfuck, you look so hot when you cry,â childe moans. the pain in your lower abdomen has gradually subsided, leaving only the euphoric sensation of his cock rubbing on your sweet spot, sending a warm tingling feeling throughout your body.
âcanât wait to breed this tight little pussy of yoursâ ahâ itâs gonna feel so fucking amazing,â childe says through gritted teeth, his pace growing sloppy as he neared his orgasm.
his words snap you back to attention. âwhat the fuckâ thatâs fucking grossâ please donât, childe, pull out!â you begged, a hurricane of nausea in your stomach at the thought of his cum being inside you (which was ironic to him, since, at this point, it had been everywhere else on your body).
âsorry, i have toâ you feel too good to pull out,â childe moans in reply, pausing between each thrust as his orgasm loomed closer and closer, the coil of pleasure on the verge of snapping.
âdonât,â you whisper softly, though you know itâs pointless.
âfuck- fuck- fuck,â childe hisses, thrusts punctuating each expletive before he stills deep inside you with a sigh of relief, pressing against your cervix. you feel his cock twitch as it pumps your home full with thick, warm liquid.
he slowly pulled out, pausing for a moment to watch his cum seep from your cunt.
âfuck, that was incredible,â he says, tugging the waistband of his pants back up. as he makes his way to your bedroom door, you hear him mumble to himself: âi have to do that again sometime.â
#tw noncon#tw stepcest#tw somno#genshin#childe#childe x reader#childe smut#tartaglia x reader#tartaglia smut
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what if i said iâm finally writing the prequel to so gross đ«Ł
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đ tired. ft albedo
albedo works hard, and late into the night. he deserves a little reward for that, doesnât he?
đȘ warning: this fic contains dark content, please read my dark content disclaimer before continuing. minors dni.
đŠącw: rape/noncon, thigh fucking, raw sex (donât try this at home), cream pie, somnophilia but only for part of it, dacryphilia, mild breeding kink
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albedo sighed, leaning back in his desk chair. he gazed at the ceiling while rubbing a hand down his tired face. god, he hated late nights like this. he knew going into his field of research that heâd be lucky to go to bed before 3 amâ but actually living that reality was a lot more hellish than he couldâve known.
he shut off his laptop, getting a brief glance at himselfâ his eye bags were getting worse.
âfuck,â he mumbled, shutting the computer closed and taking his empty coffee mug to the sink. he couldnât stand the taste of that bitter liquid, but he did what he had to do to keep himself up. he silently went through his nightly routineâ showering, brushing his teeth, packing his bag for class the next morningâ with nothing but the sweet release of sleep on his mind.
albedo stopped abruptly in his tracks as he came to the doorframe of your shared bedroom. you were sound asleep. you made such a pretty picture, the swell of your breasts rising and falling slowly with every breath.
so serene. so defenseless.
truth be told, there was only one thing that made these late nights bearable for albedo, and that was youâ and you didnât even know it. there was no way for him to describe just how tempting you looked while unconscious. he couldnât help himself. just seeing your sleeping, unaware form was enough to send blood rushing to his cock.
he climbed into bed behind you, chest pressed to your back. he wrapped his arms around you, making sure your body was as close to him as possible.
albedo could feel his cock throbbing, begging for stimulation. he had to be patient, thoughâ too much movement at once might wake you up. he opted to gently fondle your breasts instead, his head buried in your neck as he inhaled your sweet scent.
after a few minutes of torturing himself, he couldnât take it anymore. he tugged down his boxers, clear precum already drooling from the top. he slipped his slick cock between your thighs. the sensation of the soft flesh squeezing him beef so gently was almost enough to make him finish immediately.
albedo grit his teeth and let out a soft fuck as he slowly pulled out of your thighs before snapping his hips forward.
he was in heaven.
albedo tried his hardest not to move too much or breathe too loud as he desperately rutted into your thighs. the last thing he wanted was for you to wake up and ruin the fun.
youâd woken up a few times before, telling him to stop, often right before he came. he always said he wouldnât do it again, lying every time. something about your still body did something to him. he got off on knowing you wouldnât even realize what he does to you while you sleep until you awoke to a sticky mess between your thighs in the morning.
the thought of violating you turned him on even more, he thrusted faster into your thighs. it felt heavenly.
but it wasnât quite enough.
albedo paused for a moment, his cock pulsing as it yearned for more. he sat up slightly to see your faceâ still sound asleep. gently, he reached down between your thighs, hooking his finger into the fabric of your panties and gingerly pulling them to the side. his cock was slick enough with precum that he slid right into your cunt, biting his lip to prevent a moan from coming out.
âfuck, youâre so warm,â he hissed. it took all of his strength to not finish as he slowly began to pump in and out of your tight walls.
your body reacted even while unconscious, your pussy getting wetter with each movement of his cock inside you.
albedo tried to control himself, but he was too weak. you felt so good, your warm wet cunt sucking him in with every thrust. he wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you as close as possible before he started pounding into you at a vulgar pace.
you awoke to a sharp pain in your lower abdomen, and it took you only a second to realize the cause.
albedo was fucking you mercilessly, hitting your cervix with each rut. your stomach churned with fear and disgust, though the way his cock rubbed your g spot made you feel tingly all over. you wanted to say something, but you knew it was futile. youâd awoken so many nights to him humping your thighs, it was only a matter of time before it escalated.
âfuckâ you feel so fucking goodâ âm gonna breed you nice and fullâ ahâ make you take every drop,â albedo moaned in your ear, his lewd words making you feel even sicker.
âbeen waiting so long to pump this pussy full while youâre asleep, fuck,â he hissed.
you tried your hardest to stay still, trying not to let your shoulders shake with a sob while a tear ran down your face. you must have let out a whimper because albedo stopped in his tracks.
âyouâre awake?â he asked.
âplease stop,â you choked out, trying not to burst into tears. it was so humiliating when he did this to you, using you like his personal toy to get off. part of you wished you didnât wake up.
albedo slowly pulled out before sitting up.
âiâm sorry,â he says, genuinely sounding remorseful, before pinning you onto your back and moving between your legs. âyou just feel too good. i canât stop.â
before you could register his words he was pounding you again, his cold hands holding your hips in position.
your body froze in terror and revulsion.
âfuck,â albedo sighed with his head thrown back. âyou just got so fucking tightâ fuck, itâs like youâre sucking me in.â
your mind tried to process exactly what was happeningâ he was actually violating you, and enjoying it at that. you couldnât stop yourself from sobbing. warm tears streamed down your face, and you hiccuped with every breath you drew.
âyouâre crying? fuck, thatâs cute,â albedo said, leaning forward to grab the headboard, one hand still holding you in place. âkeep going, please.â
you tried to stop but the tears kept comingâ youâd never felt so humiliated, even those mornings when youâd wake up to find he had came between your thighs in the night. you were beyond disgusted, and angry, and all you could do was cry.
âfuckâ just like that, so fucking cuteâ ah,â albedo slammed into you one final time, his tip hitting your cervix as he came. âfuckâ take it,â he moaned as he filled you with the thick, white liquid.
you felt his cock throb inside you as he finished, and even afterâ he didnât pull out until he was soft.
albedo sighed as he slowly pulled out, flipping onto the bed next to you. when you finally got the courage to turn to face him and confront him for what he did, you found him fast asleep.
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working on smth for albedo⊠going back to my roots muahaha
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i was at your other blog and when i saw you had a dark content one i just had to request this!! can't stop thinking about tighnari going om his heat and raping reader lol
skccjjzjzks characters going in heat will forever be my favorite trope gn. also technically tighnari is a boy so he apparently doesnât go into heat o.O mans is a breeding machine all year babey. but heâs also pixels and iâm a pervert and not letting biology stop me from living out my pervert dreams đŻ scientists works hard but the sickos work harder. i especially like this trope with him bc our hybrid boy is canonically pretty chill nice guy but when he starts that heat cycle he is a shameless monster âĄ
đ visitor ft. tighnari in heat
𩱠cw: breeding kink, forced breeding, noncon (like fr he does not want you to consent), mild predator/prey dynamics, gaslighting if you squint? idk, perverted behavior đ, sprinkle of degradation, implied kidnapping at the end o_O
đȘ warning: this fic contains dark content, please read my dark content disclaimer before continuing. minors dni.
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you knew how hard it was on an average day for your former colleague, how many people tugged on his tail or rubbed his ears without permission. as cute as you found them, you knew his fox like features were more trouble to him than itâs worth; now, youâve learned of another burdensome consequence: his heat cycle. though, unlike the other misfortunes, this one you actually bore together.
tighnari didnât hear you enter his house or his room, not even when you shut the heavy front door. he was too focused on the misery of his condition. heâd survived many heat cycles without giving in to his perverse, animalistic desires; he simply had to avoid anything arousing, and under no circumstances could he have any sort of sexual stimulationâ otherwise, he couldnât help himself.
he tried to play by his rules, he truly did. it should have been easy enough, too; he was diligent in both his research and career, he didnât have time for romance either way. however, tighnari knew that when the two of you happened to reconnect earlier in the year, you could be⊠a problem. heâd always found you cute and charming, and your appeal only grew as the years went by. he knew the safest thing to do was to avoid you for the days leading up to the beginning of his heat cycle; any accidental touch or arousing act by you could start it early.
but, he just couldnât help himself. the last night before he went into heat, you invited him over for dinner. unbeknownst to you, when tighnari got up to use your restroom, he swung by your bedroom to âborrowâ something of yours; really, he had to go two whole weeks without seeing you, of course he needed something to remember you by. the choice was simple: something small, easily portable, and you wouldnât notice missing. he knew his item of choice could possibly trigger his incessant, uncontrollable arousal, but, so could merely having a dinner with you.
it never occurred to him to tell you why he had to hide away for a week; he really should have, but he never counted on you stopping by uninvited, and going into heat was simply too embarrassing to tell you about. maybe if he did, you wouldnât have walked in unannounced, maybe you would have willingly given him something to remind him of you.
maybe you wouldnât have stumbled across him sitting on the floor, flushed and haggard with his head thrown back in pleasure, pathetically stroking his cock and moaning your name while clutching a pair of your black lace underwear in his hands.
tighnari didnât even look at as you stepped inside, causing a floorboard to creak like an old church organ. he was too lost in his overstimulated, overly aroused, and overly fatigued haze. it wasnât until you you softly spoke his name, did he somewhat snap to attention and meet your eye.
iâm hallucinating, tighnari thought, sitting upright. there was no way you were so invested in the life of a former classmate turned acquaintance youâd stop by unannounced with a bag that smelled of a delicious home cooked meal. heâd really done it this time; his lust was so out of control it had made him delirious.
as tighnari got up from the floor, his button down shirt and unbuttoned pants still showing much more of him than you intended to see, you got a chill down your spine. something about him was⊠off. as if this wasnât your old friend, but someone, or something completely else. you set the food down, deciding whatever you intruded on would be best if forgotten.
âum, im sorry, iâll come back later,â you squeaked, briskly turning around to leave his bedroom.
âno,â tighnari rasped, his voice hoarse from so much⊠overuse. he grabbed your wrist before you could make it out the door frame.
you were embarrassed, but now the tight grip of his hand, made you afraid. very afraid. you refused to turn around, you couldnât see your friend like this. with some struggle you freed your hand, partly because his was slick with some slimy substance. you ran for the door before you had time to think about what it was.
youâd gotten as far as the living room before tighnari tackled you from behind, pinning you to the ground.
âtighnari, please,â you whimpered. âwhat are you doing?â
âinteresting,â he murmured. despite his face less than a foot away from yours, and his forest tinted eyes viciously glued to yours, it sounded as if he were talking to someone else; as if you werenât really there. âi suppose by having to hunt down my mate, iâm provided a feeling of satisfaction with my predation abilities, that could translate to increased feelings of satisfaction with my reproductive abilities, perhaps finally ending my heat cycle. iâd always ponder the idea having a mate would easily satiate my desiresâ not that i truly do; this is likely a defensive mechanism of my brain to reduce the amount of stimulation it receives; one perfect mating session that will finally take me out of this lecherous hell of a heat cycle.â
what the fuck was he talking about?
âwhat the fuck are you talking about,â you said, in a tone far more fearful than it was in your head.
âitâs strange, though, given my attraction to her, it would make more sense if she was attracted to me as wellâ ah, but consent is merely a human construct, and these are animalistic urges; the thrill of the hunt is far more arousing than traditional romance,â tighnari continued, as if you hadnât spoken. âwell, enough hypothesizing, letâs get to the fun part.â
your heart pounded so hard you were sure it would crack a rib as tighnari took one hand to your chest. he massaged your beast through your blouse, before suddenly grabbing the neckline and ripping straight down, stripping you to your bra.
tears pricked your eyes. why was he doing this? did going into heat really make him such an animal he would take advantage of you to fulfill his needsâ well, no, he was lucid enough to actually justify raping you. so thenâ
your train of thought was cut off as tighnari swooped down and bit your neck, hard. you cried out in pain as his sharp teeth bore into your fleshâ fucking hell, was he going for blood? you reflexively tried shoving him off you, but he grabbed both your wrists and pinned them to your chest as he pulled back.
âi will say,â he began, his lips slick with saliva, but thankfully not blood. âthe fighting back actually is a nice touch, certainly makes things more exciting, i feel like such an animal,â he chuckled, before leaning down and leaving another searingly painful hickey on your breast.
tighnari leaned back once more to admire his work, for such a domestic man, he did a damn good job at marking. hopefully, after capturing you, marking you, his last act would fully quell the feral lust in him.
your blood ran cold as tighnari slid his free hand up your skirt, hooking his finger around the bottom of your underwear, and roughly yanking it to the side. he wondered just how realistic this hallucination could be. his cock was twitching with desire, clear liquid oozing in a stream from the tip. the tears finally came as you felt him line up with your entrance after smearing his precum all over your vulva.
tighnari was merciless as he shoved his cock into you, using enough force that he was halfway inside in a single stroke. you screamed, the pain of being penetrated so roughly was so intense, it felt as if your entire body was being split in two. he removed his hand from under your skirt to slap it over your mouth.
âno one can hear her, but, damn, thatâs annoying.â after a serious of aggressive thrusts, he managed to bottom out inside you.
through the tear blurred vision of your eyes, you saw tighnariâs face, full of bliss. as he slowly began to pull out and point his cock back into you, you couldnât help but sob even more, your cries muffled by his hands.
âah- ah, fuck itâs so realistic, i can even feel her body trying to resistâ so fucking tight,â he groaned, his pace quickening. no amount of self sexual stimulation could compare to the euphoria he was experiencing; there was a nagging thought in the back of his mind that maybe you werenât a mirage, but, even so, he couldnât help himself: his fantasies finally came to fruition. âfuck, wanna go deeper, wanna breed you so good, s-so so good, gotta pump you full- ah,â tighnari whined, his first statement addressing you. he might as well fully indulge in his fantasy, he thought, removing his hands from your mouth and wrist to pin your thighs against your chest, his thumbs digging in to the back of your knees.
you cried out in painâ he actually managed to go deeper, every stroke punching your cervix and sending a cramp like pain throughout your abdomen.
âoh, fuck,â tighnari moaned as he rutted into your aching pussy even faster. âfuck, iâve never finished this fast before- hah- iâm so close already, im gonna fill you up so good, baby, oh, god.â
you sobbed loudly from pain and disgust as the tip of his cock pressed up against your cervix, painting your walls with thick coats of warm semen.
you looked up at tighnariâs flushed faceâ you were sure he had lost it, but you hoped there was some truth to his words, that he was done now.
oh, how naive you were.
tighnari gave you no time to recover, immediately flipping you over onto your stomach, roughly jerking your hips up before grabbing both arms and pinning them against you while pressing down on your upper back so you made a perfect little arch.
you hadnât even registered what happened before you felt him rutting into you again, his pace rapid and sloppy like he was already about to cum inside you again.
âfuck, feels so amazing- ah, i never knew it f-felt this good to actually breed- hah,â tighnari panted. âyour pussyâs so much warmer and wetter after f-inishing inside you, oh fuck- i gotta do it again, just one more time- mm- w-wanna make a mess inside you- ahâ
tighnariâs hands moved to your hips, slamming them against his as his rhythm grew frantic. at this point, you could hardly feel any pain from the girth of his cock or him slamming your cervix; the thick white liquid he spilled inside you made your cunt so slick all you could feel was the warmth of his cock sliding in and out of you.
âfuck,â tighnari whined, his voice increasing in pitch. with a final thrust he held you against him, and you could feel your pussy pool with more of his semen, the thick fluid filling you up until it overflowed and dripped down your thighs in warm rivulets.
tighnari sighed in pleasure as he slowly slid his cock out of you, glistening with your slick and his own cum.
âhm,â he said softly, noticing how erect he still was. if you really were a mere hallucination, you would have faded by now; after properly satisfying himself, he was thinking more clearly. yet, there you were, still, arched with his seed spilling out of your hole in a steady stream.
well, you were already here, and he had at least 10 more days of heat to go; he could keep pretending you werenât real and he was delirious for a little bit longer. even if it was only to soothe his guilt as he told you âsince iâm still hard, i must have to keep going. hopefully this will be the last,â knowing full well heâd keep you as his little breeding slut, pumping you full of his cum over and over again until his animalistic, sadistic urges were somehow satisfied, which would most likely be when he first sees that little baby bump; only then would his desires truly be fulfilled.
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its so hard to find ur ficsđ i dont fucking know why
oh no D: iâll make a master list, the only reason i havenât already is bc i donât have that many fics akckksskdn
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THAT FUCKING CHILDE FIC WAS đđđđđđđ I WAS SPEECHLESS MATEâŠi love itđ€âŒïž I WANT TO SLAP HIM THO
SO TRUE heâs the worst smh đđ and thank u ⥠!
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THAT CHILDE FF. THANK YOU, REALLY. As sick it may be, I loved it so much, thank you for writing it!!
thank you iâm glad you enjoyed it love đ i love mây evil ginger boy hehe :3
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đ ok but fr i canât keep neglecting my main itâs just so haaaaard righting normal stuff every time i think of my blorbos my brain immediately transports them into the sick evil twisted nonconner siscon piss kink hentai addict narcissistic sociopathic asshole meanie pervert boy chamber and rotates them in 3d in my mind.
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đ *twirls hair and cutely thinks about albedo tighnari duo doing bad things to me* *adorably ponders the implications of being a freshman in a senior-only biology class and getting paired up with them for an assignment* *daintily fantasizes about how easy two smart twentysomething year olds could manipulate a teenage girl that looks up to them because theyâre just sooooo smart* *sighs dreamily as i construct a scenario in which we end up staying too late in the library, but, oh no, theyâre too chivalrous to let a girl walk back to her dorm alone, especially when she doesnât know where it is; and, while theyâre already there, how about they keep you company until your roommate gets back? theyâd feel bad leaving you all alone* *wistfully gazes out the window as i imagine what could possibly go wrong if i take a little nap, since theyâre there to watch over me and absolutely have no bad intentions being all alone with a young naive girl in her dorm* *femininely imagines about them actually having bad intentions, very bad intentions, extremely bad intentions, intentions so vile and immoral and foul there arenât even existing laws against them because theyâre so sick and inhumane no one would possibly do that, right? wrong!!* *opens notes app*
#đcece speaks#my brain is fried from romance anime and staying up for 12 hours writing smut#the life of an impish mischievous silly little perverted femcel waif is simply not easy
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ur albedo fic made me cry and horny at the same time how is that possible !?!? /pos
aww thank you đ ngl i need to write more albedo dark fiction but heâs such a good boy itâs hardddddd like my baby angel darling wouldnât do that :( i have an idea of a fic id like to write though but ngl itâs kind of insane. a little twisted and sick, if you will.
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currently drooling over your childe fic rn.. like i'm absolutely in love with itt. i've also recognize you from your stepcest fic of him so i'm glad that you're still well and uploading!
wkdkckdkjsjs thank you đ ngl i did nawt think people would read it it was so long and basically a self insert, im so happy you enjoyed it :â) and yes hehe iâm back and worse than ever fr đ my new yearâs resolution is to spread the childecest agenda even further
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THAT CHILDE FIC WAS SO GOOD. IM TOO SCARED TO SAY THIS ON MY MAIN BECAUSW ITS RLLY GROSS BUT WEIRDLY I LIKE IT ???? I LOVW IT ITS SO GOOD. GUILTY PLEASURE. âčïž
skvfksjsfjf you and me both anon it was HORRIFIC but also so⊠you know đ«Ł. childe and piss + stepcest just go so well together itâs sick honestly hyv is clearly at fault for giving us a character with such siscon piss kink vibes . ngl i might have to write another childe piss kink fic. heâs not even in my top 3 favorite characters but hes probably my fave to write for like â i ⥠problematic men i can make more problematicâŠ
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đ that boyâs a liar ft asshole virgin killer jock bf childe
ngl im having Bad Childe Thoughtsâąïž sorry heâs such nonconner bait like skskfkkdks. also this was not supposed to be this long sadly i just got too silly wit it >_> also itâs been so long since i wrote i had to keep looking words up to make sure i used them right asksjdjsk i was staring at my phone for like 10 minutes bc thereâs no way sinisterly is a word đ€š anyway.
i could easily imagine him being, like, an asshole jock, probably plays some rich boy sport like lacrosse đ and every time the school year starts heâs always looking for another cute freshman to fuck. he had a thing for virgins, and no one was more virginal than a fresh out of high school girl, eager to find her first boyfriend, completely oblivious to the nature of men. (well, really, men like him.)
đȘ warning: this fic contains dark content, please read my dark content disclaimer before continuing. minors dni.
đŠącw: virginity kink, dubcon/sexual coercion, noncon/rape (both implied and explicit, the word rape is also used), misogyny (iâm sorry womenđ„ș), emotional manipulation, unhealthy relationships, unconsensual nude sharing, degradation, unconsensual creampie-ing (is there a better word for this?), hair pulling, mouth spitting, contraception mentionâïž
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and thatâs what led ajax to you, the bright eyed, overly naive barely legal cheerleader. most cheerleaders were too slutty for his tastes, but he could tell from the innocent way you swung your hips and nervousness around guys that youâd probably never had a boyfriend, let alone sex.
bagging you was too easy, he almost felt bad for you. heâd barely finished inviting you to one of his games when youâd excitedly accepted. afterward, him convincing you to go to a frat party later that night was childâs play (no pun intended). from there on, you were putty in his hands. ajax had no real intentions of dating you, you were a bit too innocent for his tastes. but, when you offhandedly mentioned you were saving yourself for âthe oneâ (seriously?), he realized he had no other choice.
nothing really changed after you made it official, you still went to his games and parties with him, and sent him nudes that he was definitely sending to his friendsâ groupchat. ajax, the notorious virgin killer, and his new victim. the general consensus was that you were the hottest one he found, which was an accomplishment, but his friends teased him for how long it was taking for him to smashâ âyouâre losing your touch there, casanovaâ kaeya texted him after he updated the chat on his latest date with you.
ajax rolled his eyes, but it was true. you were really not trying to give it up, even if you were blackout drunk, slurring your words at parties, even when he lit candles and set out rose petals for your one month anniversary, even when he said heâd never tell anyone. nothing was working, and he was starting to get annoyed. nutting on you face, tits, and ass wasnât cutting it; if anything he was starting to get more and more sexually frustrated. he wouldnât force you, he wasnât that type of guy, but damn it if he wasnât running out of ways to try to convince you to let him actually put his dick inside you; heâd even settle for just head at this point.
ajax reached his breaking point one night after a game. his team won the championship finals for their division, or something, which meant they had a solid chance at playing to win the state title. surely, he deserved something for that. so, when you invited him over to celebrate after, he was expecting more than you just surprising him with a homemade dinner after his shower.
âthatâs it?â ajax asked, looking in disbelief at the table, his voice gradually growing louder and meaner as he spoke. âyou fucking cook for me all the time, why the fuck would you think this is a surprise?â
you felt your heart sink a little bit; youâd put way more effort into it than your usual dishes, and you thought heâd might like a nice, fulfilling dinner after working so hard. ajax had little outbursts like this all the time, but he assured you thatâs just how relationships are, and who would give up a tall, handsome, perfectly sculpted redhead athlete just because heâs a little temperamental.
you remained quiet; usually, this is where heâd apologize and say he had a bad day, or was tired. but, his tirade kept going.
âweâve been together three fucking months and youâre still acting like the same boring virgin bitch as when we started dating. i thought for once youâd stop fucking neglecting me and finally fucking put out.â ajax reached up to run a hand through his damp auburn hair, his towel slipping down ever so slightly as he did so. you felt your face grow warm in embarrassment and desire. you wanted to wait, but him borderline flashing you sent butterflies down your stomach to between your legs.
âiâm sorry,â you said meekly, genuinely meaning it. you tried explaining how scared you were to do it for the first time; stds, pregnancy, or having your cherry popped, which you imagined would be more painful than it sounds. ajax always gave you the same responses, that he was clean, heâd pull out, heâd be gentle. you had no reason to deny him, really, you saw a future with him; and, if heâd dated you this long without having sex, you imagined heâd want to be with you forever once you said yes.
but still, something in your body was telling you to stop, leave, run. as many butterflies as he gave you, there were still cold claws of dread and fear dragging in your chest at the thought of sleeping with him. âiâm just not ready yet, baby. iâm sorry.â you replied, unable to meet his eye.
that was probably a good thing, because the look of disgust he casted wouldâve been enough to make you break down in tears. ânot⊠ready?â ajax asked in an angry low timbre. âyouâre a fucking adult, for christâs sake, what the fuck do you mean youâre not ready? itâs fucking sex, not a marriage proposal.â he huffed incredulously, running both hands through his hair now while throwing his head back. he turned away from you, finally allowing you to lift your gaze from the floor. staring at his back, you realized just how muscular your boyfriend wasâ and tall too.
if he really wanted it, he could easily take it. you wouldnât stand a chance.
the thought alone made your throat swell and eyes prick. you never thought he could be that kind of guy; and if he is, wouldnât it be better to just let him do what he wants? maybe heâd go easy on you if you said yes now.
âeveryone else on the team is probably getting ass at that after party, and iâm fucking stuck here playing house with a childish ass bitch,â ajax groaned. his words felt like punches straight to the gut; you instinctively held your abdomen in response. he turned around to you, his face now free of anger, but full of⊠something. you didnât know what, but it was sending shivers down your spine. âyou know, this is the longest iâve ever gone without having sex,â he said in a neutral tone, slowly walking around the table to approach you. you winced as he lifted your chin up, bringing his face uncomfortably close to yours.
âlook at me,â ajax said softly, but sinisterly. you forced your tear filled eyes to meet his, but not without trembling in fear. âyouâre neglecting me, you know. isnât it a little unfair to deprive me of intimacy, when iâve been doing everything i can to make you comfortable? why are you so scared of me, hm? why donât you trust me?â you merely blinked in response; if you talked you knew you wouldnât be able to hold back sobbing. âi donât neglect you, do i? is there anything you want that i donât for do?â you pondered the question; though he was rarely ever nice or this soft spoken, he had a pointâ physically, heâd given you all the cuddles and forehead kisses you could want.
still, that wasnât the same thing as having sex? or, was it? whoâs to say he finds cuddling as intimate as lovemaking? maybe sex was to him what cuddling was to youâ maybe you were neglecting him. you shook your head softly in reply.
âgood girl, youâre right. iâve done everything i can to prove you can trust me, does that not matter to you? will i never be good enough for you?â ajaxâs voice sounded sincere, but the cold, perverse look in his eyes still made you doubt. âiâve been so patient, baby. i couldâve taken it any time i wanted, but i waited for you. you gonna keep me waiting forever?â
something about his logic wasnât quite adding up to youâ but, it didnât matter. your brain was too clogged with fear to compute anything. plus, he confirmed what you tried so hard to not acknowledge all along: if he wanted you, he could have you, whether you wanted it or not. your heart thudded in your chest.
you felt guilty for depriving your boyfriend for so long, but that was overshadowed by your fear of what heâd do to you if you kept kept saying no. âok,â you whispered meekly, so soft you were surprised he even heard it.
or, maybe he didnât. it probably wouldnât have made much of a difference.
ajax smiled, though this time his grin of approval filled you with cold terror instead of giddy excitement. âi knew youâd do the right thing.â
***
âshouldnât we use condoms?â you asked. you were sitting on your bed, wrapping your naked body with your fuzzy pink blanket. maybe you were as childish as he said. the more you thought about it, the less you wanted to do it, but, it was too late mow.
âtheyâre too small for me, but, donât worry, iâm clean. canât let an std fuck up my lacrosse career, you know?â ajax said casually, walking towards the bed.
âno, not for that. i meant for- i mean, like, iâm not on, like, birth control or anythingââ you stammered.
âoh thatâs fine, i was gonna pull out anyway. canât let a baby fuck up my career, either,â he replied, chuckling at his own joke before giving you a light peck. âplus, youâre too hot to knock up right now, itâd ruin your body. iâd save that for after youâve already hit the wall. anyway,â he said sliding back on the bed and leaning against the wall. âcome here princess, iâll show you what to do.â
you turned around and crawled toward him, sitting back on your heels. his comment about your body momentarily snapped you out of your fearful haze; were you really about to give it up to such an asshole?
ajax twirled his finger, motioning you. âface that way, towards the door. and get on your hands and kneesâ
âlike this?â
âperfect. nowââ instead of giving instructions, ajax put his hand between your shoulder blades and pushed you down roughly. âyouâre gonna stay like that.â
it was kind of humiliating being in such a lewd pose; youâd always imagined your first time would be passionate missionary sex, not getting your back blown out. ajax shuffled behind you on the bed; he was taking his boxers off.
âokay, you ready? iâm gonna be honest, itâs pretty big, and itâs gonna hurt a lot before it starts to feel good, alright?â ajax said as he positioned himself behind you, his hands on your hips as he slowly dragged the tip of his dick against your vulva. âjust keep taking it, though,â he said, lowering his voice for the rest of his sentence: âi didnât wait all this time just to get blue balled.â
ajax lined himself up with your hole, and you sucked in a breath as you felt the slight pressure of his tip on the outer rim. you winced, scrunching your face as you prepared for him to actually go in.
sadly, nothing couldâve prepared you for that type of pain.
âfuckâ ajax stop, no, it hurtsâ it hurts too muchââ you cried out, practically screaming.
âtch. stop being so dramatic, iâm not even halfway in,â ajax paused his speech as he pushed into you further, eliciting a yelp. the searing pain was almost enough to render you unconscious, and, god, how you wish it actually did. âitâll hurt less once youâre used to it. relax, for fucks sake. the more you panic the more it hurts.â
you wished you could heed his adviceâ but, then again, what does he know? heâd only ever inflicted the pain, never received it. thereâs no way he could comprehend how horrific it felt being split open, your body resisting every inch but still being made to take it. the pain came from between your legs and in your head, too, the few fleeting thoughts you had besides how much it hurt questioning how he could put you through this, if he really loved you, he knew you werenât ready.
you abandoned speech altogether, merely sobbing as ajax continued to push his thick cock inside you.
ajax paused again. âcryingâs only hot if i can see it. shut the fuck up, youâre killing the mood.â when you didnât stop sobbing, he grabbed you by the ponytail, jerking your towards him so he could mutter in your ear; the shock was enough to shut you up, at least momentarily. âi swear i get soft âcause you keep whining like a bitch, youâre gonna suck it til itâs hard again, and iâll make sure it hurts a whole lot fucking worse.â he let go of your hair, your body flopping limply back onto your bed.
you took a deep breath, biting down on your arm to silence yourself, and prepared for the worst.
ajax was angry now, and, being the cause of his agitation, he happily took it out you. you bit down so hard you couldâve sworn you drew blood as he continued to shove his cock inside you; his thrusts were rough, it felt as he was tearing you open. just as your brain grew delirious with pain, you felt one final shove before the warmth of his body was against your ass.
âthere, that wasnât so bad, was it, baby? i donât even think youâre bleeding,â ajax cooed. you were so beat down you couldnât even speak, but he didnât really need a reply; he didnât care how bad it was for you, because it was perfect for him. âbut i know youâre still a virgin, or, were a virgin, âcause youâre so fucking tight.â he moaned as he held your hips and pushed into further, somehow managing to get even deeper. this caused a new type of discomfort; less of the searing torture of him going in, but a nonetheless dull, aching pain in your lower abdomen.
âfuck, you feel so good, pussyâs gripping me so tight like itâs made for me. think i just hit your cervix, too.â ajaxâs hands traveled from your hips to your ass, massaging the soft flesh on either side. âyouâre so fucking hot, i could probably cum just from this.â
panic became the new sensation that took you over. âbut you said youâd pull out,â you cried, trying a last ditch attempt to crawl away from him.
ajax easily held you against him again, and sighed in annoyance. âi said i could, not that i would, stupid slut. youâre the last girl alive iâd knock up; whoâd wanna spend 18 years with your annoying ass?â
tears returned to your eyes; is this really how he viewed you? was this entire relationship just a ruse to get in your pants?
well, it didnât matter, at this point. he was already there, and wasnât leaving until he finished. you had no choice but to take it.
ajax clicked his tongue before gently sliding out of you, barely an inch. he showed no mercy thrusting back into you, though, making that dull ache resonate again. he slowly pulled out again, leaving only the tip inside.
âdamn, youâre pretty wet for a bitch that says she doesnât want it,â he sneered. ajax slammed his dick back inside you; strangely, it didnât hurt nearly as much as the first time, minus him hitting your cervix. âbut virgins are all the same,âajax continued, picking up the pace at which he rutted into you. âyou pretend you donât want it to âcause of your purity bullshit, but the second iâve got you bent over you start creaminâ on me like a porn star, canât help yourself.â
the pain of him sliding into you was gone at this point; you could only feel the drag of his cock against your walls, rubbing against a spot that made ecstasy shoot through you. even the ache from him going too deep started to feel pleasurable. you couldnât help but moan as waves of euphoria washed over you.
âyeah, you like that, baby?â ajax purred, before sending a sharp smack to your ass. he chuckled hearing you moan at that, too. âdamn, youâre a masochist, too? didnât think a pure little princess would be such a whore in bed.â he slapped your ass again, before reaching around to grab your neck and pull you towards him and titling your head back so he could look into your face. âbet youâre sorry for making me wait, huh? fucking tease,â he snapped, before spitting into your mouth. âswallow it.â
you did as you were told, disgusted by the feeling of the warm, foamy liquid landing in your mouth and sliding down your esophagus. he let you go, and you fell again back onto the bed. ajax placed a large hand on your back, pushing you down into the right position.
âkeep your back fucking arched,â ajax scolded. with one hand pressing you into the sheets, and one firmly grasping the softness of your hip, he rutted into you, harder, and faster, each thrust sending shots of pleasure and pain throughout your whole body.
âah- ajax- slow- fuck- slow down, âts too much- too fast-i canâtââ you moaned, drooling onto the sheets. it felt so wrong, letting him do this to you, with all the awful things heâs said and doneâ but, you couldnât help how good it felt taking his dick, every movement adding to the euphoric build up that made your body limo and head dizzy.
the intensity of pain and pleasure increased as he leaned over to hiss in your ear: âyouâre gonna take what i fucking give you., slut.â ajax pried open your jaw, and shoved two long fingers into your mouth. âiâm tired of listening to you moaning, i wanna hear you gag for me, princess.â you choked around him, his digits pressing the back of your throat. âyeah, just like that, baby.â
the feeling of his fingers being pushed down your throat as he panted in your ear, while still not letting up on his rapid thrusts was all too stimulating; you felt your body tremble as you came, tranquillizing euphoria spreading your body like electricity. you could vaguely feel your pussy flutter around ajaxâs dick, involuntarily clenching around him.
âfuck, you just got so much tighterâ ah, wetter, too,â ajax moaned in your ear, burying his head in the crook of your neck and shoulder. âfuck, baby, iâm so close, feels so fucking goodââ he cut himself off with his own panting, desperately chasing his own release.
it took you a moment to register his words in your post orgasm haze, but you quickly snapped to attention once you did. you jerked your head to the side so his fingers were no longer massaging the back of your tongue.
âwait- ajax, you said youâd pull outââ
âgod, i know, i will, now shut the fuck up before you ruin it,â he groaned. his hands moved to yours, pinning your wrists down while as rhythm grew sloppy.
âajax, please- you said you wouldnât, cum inside meâ pleaseâ please donât donâtââ you plead desperately.
âshut up, bitch,â ajax spat. âi know what im fucking doing,â. âiâm not gonna nut inside youâ fuckâ just need a little moreâahâ
âplease donât,â you whispered softly; you were almost certain ajax wouldnât risk cumming inside youâ his reasoning was sound, but there again was that feeling of chilling dread as he kept messily rutting into you.
âfuck, âts so good, so fucking wetâ ahâ ajax panted, indifferent to your reminders. his speed slowed, now more pronounced pounding. âfuck, fuck, iâm sorry baby, it just feels too fucking good, i canâtâ ahhâ
you screamed for him to stop, but it was too late; you could feel after his final thrust a warmth inside you, spreading deeper into your core as he wrapped his arms around you. âajax, stop itâ get offâ let me go!â you screeched, desperately trying to break free from his grasp.
âsorry, princess, âts too late now. shit, thereâs so fucking much, too,â ajax sighed, pushing into you even harder. âfuck.â
nothing could describe the disgust you felt, trapped under your boyfriendâs sweaty, toned body as he forced you to take every last drop of his cum, shamelessly draining his balls inside your limp body. you knew you had to worry about pregnancy or an sti, but those were far from your mind.
the only thing you could think about is how bad you wanted to die.
ajax finally released you, getting off the bed and searching for his clothes. once free, you immediately crawled into a fetal position, tears pooling from your eyes as his cum drooled down your thighs.
epilogue
âsorry about that, by the way,â ajax said nonchalantly, as if he didnât basically ruin your life. âitâs been so long since i last had sex, i guess i forgot how to pull out in time, so itâs kind of on you for making me wait.â
you said nothing; as humiliated as you were, you couldnât risk more embarrassment by actually responding to him.
âhey, so, thereâs still an after party going on, so i think iâm gonna check that out. you donât have to worry about coming thoughâ shit, sorryâ attending, i know you probably have some shit you wanna work through right now. soooo,â you heard his footsteps head toward your bedroom door. he paused, as if he was waiting for a response, but eventually you heard him leave your room, head out the front door, and drive off. you laid on your bed, curled up in shame, for what felt like an eternity, until the loud text alert from your phone jolted you out of your catatonic state. it was a textâ from ajax, surprisingly.
hey. left you a apology gift on your table. hope it helps.
you threw on a bathrobe and shuffled miserably back to your dining room. the elaborate feast you made was embarrassing to look at; all that effort just to get borderline raped by your boyfriend for his special night. you saw the gift he must have been referring to: a wad of bills, that, when you counted them it amounted to $65. you read the messy scrawl on the accompanying note:
enough for a plan b âĄ
#tw noncon#tw dubcon#childe#childe smut#childe x reader#genshin smut#tartaglia smut#ajax x reader#<- damn how many names this mf got like â
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can I ask you a question? why do you write about rape and non con stuff? would you like to try it? I'm sorry I'm just really curious about it you don't have to answer if you don't want to
i would never try it, which is why i write about it. i think itâs rly hot but i wouldnât want someone who gets aroused by violating people to be able to act on their paraphilia :3
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