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Repostin for chapter twoooo

Muichiro’s Mansion

Muichiro x Reader series

You have finally reached the rank to apply to be Muichiro’s Tsuguko. But will he accept you?

Chapter 1

As soon as you set eyes on Muichirio Tokito something happened. You couldn’t explain it, but it felt as though your stomach dropped and all the oxygen left your body. There was something about him, you didn’t know if it was the elegance in which he held himself or the careful way he spoke as though he carefully crafted each word. He never seemed to waste time on trivial things and in his presence, you felt as though you couldn’t think straight and you couldn't keep your eyes off him.

That’s why you knew you had to be his Tsuguko. No other Hashira would do. Your knees started to shake as you began to think of the day approaching. You had informed the master about your intention to apply to be Muichiros Tsuguko after he informed you that you had reached the rank to start applying. The master suggested at the end of the next Hashira meeting you could ask Master Tokito yourself. 

You knew it was something you must do with every fiber of your being, but the thought of addressing Muichiro made your stomach sick. Not only that but you had to address him in front of all the other Hashira no less. The master let you know a crow would fetch you when you were allowed to enter the meeting place of the Hashiras. You sat patiently in the courtyard of headquarters waiting. 

Finally, the master’s crow approached. 

“IT IS TIME! FOLLOW ME.” It yelled. 

You followed the crow to the meeting place, your heart beating faster with every moment. As the Hashiras came into view you tried to simply focus on your place to stand. You quickly bowed in front of the master and waited for him to address you. 

“Welcome.” He greeted you. “We have one final matter to attend to.” He said to everyone. It was as though you could feel all the Hashira's eyes on you. 

“First, I would like to give praise to this swordsman. They have trained hard and as such are now able to apply to become a Tsuguko. I have invited them here to express any interest in applying. Please tell us if there is a Hashira you’d like to ask to train under.”   

“Yes.” You felt your voice start to shake. “You focused your gaze on the ground, not daring to look back at any of the Hashira. “Master Tokito, would you please do me the honor and allow me to become your Tsuguko?” You asked, feeling your heart begin to beat faster than it ever had before. 

“No.” You heard the Hashira say simply. You felt all the air leave your lungs. You knew that it was a possibility for him to turn you down but hearing it now shattered your heart and it took all your strength not to run away. You stayed in place feeling frozen by embarrassment. In front of all the Hashira you were turned down. Why would the master have suggested this? Surely sending a crow to Muichiro would have saved you the embarrassment of being turned down in front of everyone.   

“Yikes.” You heard Obanai mutter. 

“Excuse me master.” You heard Tengen say. 

“Yes?” The master replied. 

“I believe this swordsman has a breathing style that derives from sound breathing. Is that correct?” 

“It is.” He responded. 

“There is a spot open from me if you would like to be my Tsuguko then.” Tengen responded. 

You remained frozen. Tengen was an admirable Hashira. All the Hashira are excellent with their talents, and you were grateful for his offer saving you from the pure embarrassment of being turned down so bluntly but... 

“Uzui please forgive me... but I... only wish to train under Tokito.” 

“Tokito said no, do you need to hear it again? You should feel honored and accept Uzui’s offer.” Obanai stated. 

You finally turned around taking in the sight of all the Hashira behind you. 

“I do not wish to become anyone else’s Tsuguko.” You said simply. 

“So be it.” Obanai shrugged. 

“Well, I suppose that concludes our meeting. You are all dismissed.” The master said and turned to leave. 

You dared to look at Muichiro who had his usual zoned out expression. He did not glance over at you but stood up and began to walk away. The other Hashira slowly began to go their own ways. Except one. 

“Excuse me, do you have a moment?” Mitsuri asked you, smiling sweetly.  

The love you all have given my writings has been so overwhelming and inspiring to the point that I typed furiously and worked harder to get this out a week earlier than planned! Thank you everyone I hope you enjoy~

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Some thought before work

As your watching Wally eat his food he starts to eat the plate as well. You don’t notice at first but once you see a bite sized chunk missing from the plate you start panicking.

Wally, eating the food and plate : •w•

You, forcing his mouth open like he’s a dog eating plastic : NO, NO, SPIT IT OUT, SPIT IT OUT !!

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Shitpost time

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Defile him with cheese.

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Cutie

Instant regret

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Hunter’s Moon.

Steampunk Dabi turned into this.

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Smoky boy 😶‍🌫️

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Read later..eheh

Just Say Yes

Pairing: Pantalone x Fem!Reader

Tags: nsfw, smut, dub-con, arranged marriage, corruption kink, wedding night, body betrayal, rough sex, dirty talk, name-calling, gentle dom!Pantalone, yandere!Pantalone

Word count: 1.6k

Summary: Pantalone has been watching you for years, wanting you. After your father owes him a big favor and offers him anything in his house Pantalone chooses you. Now your first night with him as husband and wife has arrived.

A/N: Commission for @tinyyellowtoad! Thank you again for commissioning me and I hope you like the story. I still don't have a lot of experience with yandere characters but I'm getting better I think.

"Have I told you how beautiful you look tonight?" Pantalone stands behind you, his gloved hands rubbing over your bare shoulders, fingering the straps of your white wedding dress. "Do you like the dress I picked for you?"

The one he picked. For his prize. For his new bride.

A chill travels slowly down you spine, "I-Its very nice Sir. Thank you."

"Sir? Oh no, no my sweet. We're husband and wife now. There's no need to call me that." His lips tickled your ear as his hand traveled down your body, smoothing against your bare thigh. Ah, that's why he chose a dress with an open leg. "Have you ever been with a man before?"

"N-No. My father kept me rather sheltered as I'm sure you know."

"Indeed. Do not worry, I'll be gentle with you. I'll show you how to love, how to please, how to fall in love with pleasure." The hand on your thigh slipped under your dress, making you gasp in surprise as he pressed his fingers over your clit. "Have you touched yourself before?"

You bit your lower lip, heat spreading across your face, "I have."

"Hm, good. Not completely clueless then. Still, you have much to learn when it comes to pleasing a man. And about the many ways I have to please you." The free hand traveled to your hip, his hold strong as he moved your panties to the side and used two fingers to spread your pussy lips. "Spread more for me."

You shook your head, you were trembling from fear and anticipation, your whole body shivering.

"Ah, poor dear. Its alright, I would never hurt my darling wife. I've wanted you for so long. I suppose your father's misfortune was my fortune in a way. But it's alright, you don't need to worry about anything anymore, not ever again, nor does your father. You're in my hands now, I'll take care of you. So, won't you open for me?" His voice was almost sickeningly soft and sweet, as was his touch, his hand rubbing your hip in reassurance. But... his cock... it was as hard as steel as it pushed against your ass.

Your legs spread almost unconsciously, leaving you shocked that you were so easily swayed by honied words and touches. "Please hold on, I'm not ready."

"Not yet. But I will get you there. I'll get you wet for me. Before that, I'd love to see you, really see you. I'm going to take this off you now, as beautiful as it looks." The small pleasure you felt between your legs vanished, making you shut them tight to ease the uncomfortable aching feeling. "Patience my love, I'll make you mine soon enough." His hands ran back up to your shoulders, rubbing your pussy slick over your arm, "I'll take this pretty thing off now. Would be a shame to ruin what I bought. You don't want that do you darling?" The smallest pressure was put around your shoulders as he waited for you to reply.

"No." Your voice was as small as a mouse, auditable to him due to the close proximity. His lips pressed against your bare shoulder as soon as your dress hit the floor, "Cold."

"Hm? Oh I see, you're a sensitive little thing. Sensitive, perfect, sheltered from the pleasures of this world." Your panties soon joined your dress, followed shorty by your bra, "Damp. As expected, a virgin cunt like yours only needs a little attention before its satisfied." His hand grabbed your thigh and pushed you towards the bed, his fingers reaching between your legs and rubbing savagely at your clit. The angle makes your pussy dig into the edge of the bed, with Pantalone's cock pressing against you, "You'll be ready for it soon darling. Real soon you'll be ready to become my beloved cockslut. My one and only cockslut."

Shame and slick pooled between your legs as he kept rubbing your clit raw in fast, tight circles. You were no longer cold, you were feeling way too hot, so hot it was making you dizzy. This felt nothing like your own fingers. "Sto-o-mmn-ah!" For some reason your body and your mind weren't cooperating, "Please, any more and I... I'll... come."

"Good. I've been waiting a long time to see that. Show me, show me what you look like when you turn into a complete slut." Pantalone pressed slow kisses between your shoulder blades, flicking your clit every time your body trembled upwards for his mouth. There was a bit of shuffling behind you and then hot, unfamiliar press of his bare cock against your back.

If his hand was getting his pants of then that meant that you've been holding your leg up this whole time, presenting yourself for him, opening your self up to be taken. The wet tip of his cock rubbed between your folds, sending shockwaves through your body, betrayal, shame and lust mixing together to make you go dizzy.

"You're so easy. I didn't expect you to fold so easily but then again I'd rather you be a complete cockslut then having to get rough with you. I don't think it's ever gonna come to that, not if you listen to what I say like you're already doing so perfectly." A perfect slut, that's what he was turning you into. And just in one night. "Your father would be so ashamed of you if he saw what a whore his daughter turned out to be." Your hands clawed at the bed sheets, face turned down and hidden from view, "I won't tell him. No one has to know darling. This will be our secret as husband and wife. You'll be the perfect, model wife in public, and my slut in private, taking my cock whenever I tell you to. Until eventually you welcome me home with your ass in the air, asking me to fuck my cock into you because your cunt feels so empty without it."

Was that really your future now? Were you destined to become that much of a harlot, one who opens her legs without a second thought? You were already half-way there, dripping all over the bed, getting the sheets wet with your pussy. There was no escaping the inevitable, no escaping Pantalone now that he had you all to himself. What made this worse was that there was a part of you that was curious about it, how it would feel to be under him, under his command.

"Why... why are you still waiting? Do you insist on torturing me with this as well?" You had to say it like that, had to put on a mask of defiance no matter what your body said or how it behaved or how your mind was telling you to behave.

Pantalone smiled against your kissed skin as the tip of his cock popped in, "What was that darling? Want to say it again?" His movements were shallow, fucking you with just the tip, "Be honest. Tell me how much you like it and I will give it to you gladly."

"I don't... want... I want... I want..." You want his cock. You want to be fucked. You want to be used. You just couldn't say it, now yet.

"My poor babygirl. Shhh, I'll teach you to ask properly. Another time. Perhaps I was a little harsh on you. This is your first time after all. I apologize. Allow me to show you just how sorry I am." He pushed his cock past your entrance, your pussy protesting against the intrusion, shutting tight on his cock, "Darling, I know it hurts but it will hurt a lot more of you don't relax for me." His fingers were back on your clit, keeping his index finger pressed against you and dragging it slowly up and down, up and down as he thrust in and out of you, your body accepting him little by little despite your little mewls.

"I can't, I can't, I'm already-!" He just bottomed out and already your body was going numb from pleasure you never felt before. Such a foreign yet nice feeling from having your pussy filled to the brim with a warm, hard cock.

"My, my. Already? You really are my slutty wife. Are you my slutty wife, darling?" He kept moving, each thrust knocking his cock back into place inside of you, nudging your legs apart.

There was only one right answer, only one that would make him happy with you, "I'm your slutty wife. I am. I'm yours now. So please take good care of me from now on." Well he was certainly set on taking care of one part of you.

"So clear in what you need. You're learning fast my love." He pressed harder against you, his cock fully inside of you, his hips slapping loudly against your ass cheeks, "I won't hold back either then. Get ready to receive all my love." His cock went rigid, scraping against your inner walls, rubbing them raw before soothing them with his creamy cum, sending your body into overdrive and making you collapse on the bed, breathing hard, "Darling?" His voice was faint in your ears, you were going in and out of consciousness, only able to register him rubbing down your back and pulling out, "Hm, seems like I overdid it. You better get used to this soon darling. Otherwise... I'm afraid I'll have to pay your father another visit."

Truthfully you weren't sure if he said those words to you or not, or if it was just a trick of your imagination. Harsh threats like those didn't match the smile he was giving you. You must have been really tired for you mind to play those kind of sick tricks on you.

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Tsun bby

Mine, never hers.

Summary: You wake up to your boyfriend crying, so you comfort him.

Warnings: NSFW Content, emotional trauma. Overall pretty tame and wholesome for a smut. Reader is GN.

Characters: Scaramouche <3

It had started out with soft mumbles… but as the seconds ticked by, those slight noises contorted into something more broken. Sobs… of pure agony as he twitched in his sleep. The moonlight shone down on his lithe body, as his lips opened slightly to let out some words.

“No… get away from me…” he mumbled, as crystal tears slid down his cheek. “I’m not… I’m not your puppet.”

The last word ended in a sob, as the sound of his cries increased in volume. Eventually you woke up, realizing he was likely having a nightmare… about her. You placed your hands on his shoulders, gently shaking him.

“Scara… wake up. It’s just a dream.” You said, softly caressing his face.

His eyes fluttered open, their blue-purple hue glazed over with tears. He quickly sat up, hugging onto you as if his life depended on it.

“Y/n…” he trailed off, unable to finish his sentence.

You accepted his embrace, gently running your fingers through his hair. “I’m here… if you’d want to talk about it.”

“It… was another dream about her.” He muttered, hugging you a little tighter at the mention of the woman. He continued speaking, as you felt his hot breaths across your chest.

“Kind of funny, huh? After all these years, everything I’ve been through… she still haunts me.” He gave a sarcastic laugh, looking up at you. “And here I was thinking I was stronger than that… but in the end, I guess she still owns a part of me.”

Your eyes widened. “No… don’t say that. What you went through was terrible, it’s more than understandable to be hurt from it.”

You cupped his face, staring into his watery eyes. He didn’t say anything, staring at you as if you were his last hope.

“And she doesn’t own you! Seriously, your experiences can only control you if you let them.” You gave him a comforting smile, as you held his face in your hands. Leaning closer to him, you whispered in his ear.

“Besides… you have me now. And last time I checked? We belong to each other~”

At your words, Scaramouche blushed a deep red. He struggled to form a proper response.

“Y-y/n…” he stuttered, looking at you in a mix of disbelief and hope. “You… really think so?”

You moved your body on top of him, straddling his lap. You then looked down at him with a reassuring smile.

“I do… if you’ll allow me, perhaps I can show you just how much you mean to me? How much I love you? How much I want you to be mine… and only mine?”

You said, smirking a little as his face lit up at your words.

“Yes… you may.” He softly said, looking away in embarrassment.

You then took his chin, softly kissing his lips, before moving to his cheeks.

“Now then… I don’t want to be seeing any more tears~” you whispered, kissing down his neck.

His body jerked a little, as your soft lips moved down to his sensitive neck, and then his collarbone.

You looked him straight in the eye, before sucking a red mark onto his pale skin, as you felt him shudder beneath you. His eyes remained on you as you repeated the process, painting his skin with a clear reminder… that he belonged to you.

“A-ah… y/n…” he breathed, seeming to enjoy your actions.

Your eyes crinkled as you grinned, moving your hands down to his shorts. “My… getting all worked up already?”

Scaramouche let out a choked moan, as your hands went underneath his shorts, teasing his cock. It was already leaking… almost as if it was begging for your attention.

“P-please…” he whispered, between breaths. “Please touch me…”

You pressed a kiss to his cheek, as your hand began jerking him off. “Anything you say, darling~”

As your hand moved, you continued making your marks all over his throat. The slight pain, combined with the way your hand moved against him was heavenly, as he let out soft noises.

“M-mhm~“ he whimpered, as his hips began to move in time with your hand. You kept going, swallowing more of his moans with a deep kiss.

You moved your hand a bit faster, as your fingers flicked against his perky nipples. He let out a gasp, as his eyes roll back.

“H-hah…y/n…” he panted, as you continued to play with his body.

You always thought he looked beautiful like this… thighs shaking, erratic breathing… so perfect, just for you. You then leaned down once more, passionately kissing him as your hand gripped tighter around him, moving up and down at a swift pace. Scaramouche breathed heavily into the kiss, desperately returning it, as your lips crashed together.

“Such a good boy for me… so pretty like this, and only for me~” you praised him, in between kisses.

He let out a loud moan at your words, as you felt a wetness coating your hands. You then slowed your pace, allowing him to fully savor the high. He stayed like that for a few moments, completely blissed out from both the pleasure, and the love he received from you.

“…thank you.” He said, the words barely audible.

You pet his hair, pressing one last kiss to his forehead, as his eyes fluttered shut. He was worn out from his nightmare earlier, and the pleasure you had given him. Although… the nightmare was the last thing on his mind. Instead, it was filled with you, your kindness, and your love for him. He let out a few deep breaths, fully relaxing into the mattress. After a bit of time, fell asleep.

As you left the room to go get a washcloth to clean him off… this time, you saw a soft smile upon his lips as he slept.

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BIRBBB

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AwooooOOOOOO

I wanted to give Wolfwood a little seasoning.

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Pegging Genshin Men

Pairing: Thoma, Venti, Gorou, Xiao, Scaramouche, Zhongli x Fem!Reader

Tags: nsfw, smut, anal sex, pegging, handjob, cum shot, strap-on, cock riding, begging

A/N: Written for @tinyyellowtoad! Never wrote this headcanon before but I like a challenge.

Thoma isn't embaressed about locking his legs around you as you sink into him with your strap. He's blushing red but he wants to feel you fuck him raw, he wants his cock to go from soft to rock hard and weeping with cum as you thrust in and out of his ass, very slowly, just like he always does to you. He reaches his hands out for you to hold and brings them close to his mouth so that he can bite at your fingers before slowly licking them into his mouth to stop his whimpers.

Venti has been told he is peggable many times, he never knew that the fuck it meant until you walked in wearing a strap on and telling him to bend over. Now he was curious about the act and it did feel a little bit weird at first to have something that big inside of him. Guess that's how you feel huh. He can't help but rock back into you, his ass flush against your hips every time as he has his cock slapping against his taunt stomach, splashing drops of cum over him and the bed.

Gorou is on all fours for you, showing you how ready his is by having a dildo up his ass while he waits for you to put the strap on. Because he was already masturbating he's ready to take you when you're ready, his body going still just for a moment before he starts riding the toy, biting into the pillow and tearing into it with his fangs as he rubs his cock with exact times of your thrusts.

Xiao wants to be able to ride you if you're gonna do this. He wants to look at you, he wants to see the look on your face as he rides you. You might be hitting his spot over and over but he is the one who is in control, he is the one who is making you moan while you hold him close to your body, he will be the one who makes you come first before he lets his cum cover you both.

Scaramouche is a control freak but you manage to turn the tables on him, not only fucking him but holding him up while you fuck him, holding his legs wide open so he has to look down and see how easily he can take you. He's groaning and cursing the whole time telling you to enjoy this because the moment he gets the upper hand he will fuck your pussy into oblivion.

Zhongli was interested to try something new with you. Having him be the one who has his legs over your shoulders is a welcome change. He guides your hand to his cock, telling you to stroke it as fast as you'd like, you don't have to hold back on him, fuck him as hard as you want, he can take it for sure. The man ends up roaring his orgasm against your breasts, his hot cum shooting all over your hand and his abs.

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Lmao

Bakugo: How the hell did Bird-Face get his head stuck in a fish bowl?

Izuku: Long story short, Kaminari-kun.

Bakugo: Ah.

Tokoyami, in the bowl still stuck on his head: It’s fine, just break it with a hammer.

Izuku:

Izuku, taps on the glass:

Tokoyami, startles: AH!

Izuku: Oh, the pet store guy was right. It does freak them out.

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nothing quite like some low quality drawpile doodles!!!

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I can't stop saying wtf at the ending CMON MANNNN

DIABOLIK LOVERS Do-S Kyuuketsu VERSUS Ⅳ Vol.4 Reiji VS Azusa [Track 3]

Original title: 迫り来る選択

Source: DIABOLIK LOVERS Do-S Kyuuketsu VERSUS Ⅳ Vol.4 Reiji VS Azusa [CD not owned by me]

Audio: Here

Seiyuu: Katsuyuki Konishi & Kishio Daisuke

Track 1 ll Track 2 ll Track 3 ll Track 4 ll Track 5

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I wanna share for my own purposes only xD

Its amazing 😙

But id honestly go for azusa since he baby 😙

As my first butler

He may be a bit weird but he did his best as a butler

Second is kou, third is yuma

Despite the yelling

4th is honestly Shuu

XD for funsies and last is

Fr kanato, no hate

But yelling and insulting mc 😭

DIABOLIK LOVERS MORE, BLOOD Gentei Tokuten Drama CD “The Path to an Elegant Butler Café ~La Vie en Rose~”

Original title: 華麗なる執事喫茶への道～ラ・ヴィアン・ローズ～

Source: DIABOLIK LOVERS MORE,BLOOD Gentei Tokuten CD “The Path to an Elegant Butler Café ~La Vie en Rose~” [CD not owned by me]

Audio: Here

Seiyuu: Toriumi Kousuke, Katsuyuki Konishi, Midorikawa Hikaru, Kaji Yuki, Hirakawa Daisuke, Kondou Takashi, Takahiro Sakurai, Kimura Ryouhei, Tatsuhisa Suzuki, Kishio Daisuke

Translator’s note: This was also one of the first DL Drama CDs I ever listened to and I remember having a huge ‘WHO ARE YOU???’ moment when Yuma starts talking with his butler voice. I wasn’t as familiar with the voices back then, especially those of the Mukami’s, so it completely threw me off, haha. Personally, I would say Kou definitely won this challenge. His performance seemed fine and he didn’t break character all too often. Second place would go to Ruki. :p Even though Reiji has those ‘Sebastian’ vibes already, when he started calling out the MC on everything she did wrong, he instantly lost, haha. Last place goes to Kanato who just straight up YELLS at his customers. 

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Art Dump

To show I ain't dedo yet

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