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hate me
✶ content: lowkey toxic cater, enemies to lovers ??, friends with benefits to lovers ?? (i don't know how to describe this dynamic), possessive cater, semi-public sex, unprotected sex, breeding kink, spit as lube, not proofread sorry
✶ pairings: fuckboy!cater x fem!reader
"are you going to the party at heartslabyul later?"
you looked at the text from your friend, letting out a long sigh. you didn't want to pass up on a party but you also didn't want to see him. you grimaced as the thought of him crossed your mind. shaking your head to clear your thoughts, you pick up your phone to text back:
"fuck it. i'll be there, swing by to get me at 10."
one thing about a heartslabyul party is that it'll always have a big turnout. it was only 10:30 and you were already being squished in the packed dorm hall, other students having a great time around you. loud music blared from speakers somewhere in the room and you clutched your cup to your chest. this was like your third cup of whatever kind of alcohol but it was damn good and helping you forget your current issue. cater was dancing with some girl, you'd never seen her before probably from another school, but that wasn't important. she was grinding on him and he was definitely grinding back.
you take your phone out of your pocket to see if he replied to your text. left on delivered. no shocker there. it was stupid of you to even ask him that question anyway. you don't even realize you crushed your cup in your hand out of frustration while watching them. sighing, you toss the cup out and make your way to the kitchen for a refill. you lock eyes with cater as you make your way through the room. you both hold eye contact for too long. you quickly turn your head away, walking faster.
you help yourself to the punch in the kitchen, pouring yourself another cup. someone reaches out to grab your shoulder and you shriek. "jeez calm down, you know it's me" the sound of his voice is enough to agitate you. you turn around to face him, swatting his hand off of you. "cater, i'm really not in the mood" he smirks before putting both hands on the counter behind you, caging you in.
"c'mon you're always in the mood for me, don't be shy now"
you push against his chest firmly, knocking him back a little. "well tonight i'm not, you can go back to your little girlfriend" you see his face morph into a look of confusion before you walk off, heading for the bathroom. you don't realize that he followed you until he pushes you into the bathroom, following after you and locking the door behind him. "cater what the fuck is wrong wit-" he cuts you off with a rough kiss before you can finish your sentence.
you can't help but kiss back. he was right after all, you were always in the mood for him.
"you were being all bitchy but look at you now, all over me, honey" you can only whimper in response as he unbuttons the front of the jean shorts you decided to wear, sliding his hand down the front and into your panties. "so wet too, just from a little kiss my god" he keeps eye contact with you as he starts rubbing slow circles on your clit. you try to look away but he uses his free hand to grab your face, turning you to look back at him. "nuh uh, keep looking at me, just like you were doing earlier. i saw you watching me and that girl earlier, were you jealous?"
"n-no, why would i be?" he slips a finger inside of you, making you bite your lip and dig your nails into his shoulder. "don't lie to me, y/n" he begins to steadily fuck into your cunt with one finger, before quickly sliding another one in. you're trying your best not to make a sound but it's getting harder not to. "okay. fuck. i was jealous, are you happy now?" he smiles before pulling his hand out of your panties. "that's all i wanted to hear, honey"
cater grabs you by the hips, flipping you around so you're bent over the sink, facing the mirror. he grabs at your jean shorts, practically ripping them off along with your panties. you can hear him gather the saliva in his mouth before spitting onto your puffy cunt. you don't even remember when he got a chance to unbuckle his pants before he's sliding into you. you let out a cry at the intrusion, head falling against the mirror. "god, you're still so fucking tight" he gives you a moment to adjust before absolutely tearing into you. you can feel him brushing against your cervix with each push inside.
"i didn't answer your text, but i can answer you right now. you don't need to know what we are to each other, you just need to know you belong to me" his grip on your hips is tight enough to bruise as he continues hammering into your cunt. "you're alll mine aren't you honey? c'mon say it" your mind is damn near mush at this point, you can barely get the words out. "i'm yours, fuck, i-im yours, cater!" he groans at your words, lifting up your leg and placing it on the sink counter so he can go even deeper. "that's right, honey, y-you're all mine and i'm gonna cum inside this sweet pussy to remind you"
his thrusts get rougher and you're digging your nails into the counter, opposite hand leaving a sweaty print on the mirror in front of you. you catch a glimpse of cater, his head is thrown back, eyes closed, hair out of his usual ponytail. god, you couldn't get enough of him. his thrusts start to get shorter as he nears his climax. "i want you to cum with me, c'mon honey i know you can" he reaches his hand around and starts rubbing circles on your clit again. you would have fell if cater wasn't holding you so tight.
"c-cater! fuck i'm gonna" you can't even get the words out before your vision gets blurry and you're creaming all over his dick. he follows soon after you, cumming deep inside of you, marking you as his. he stays inside of you for a moment before pulling out. he pulls up your panties and shorts, adjusting you. you can already feel the cum seeping into your panties. he did this on purpose.
cater adjusts himself before winking at you and unlocking the door. he opens it and turns to leave. he turns back toward you, taking in your disheveled appearance.
"don't worry about the girls i fuck, you know you'll always be my favorite"
#twst#twisted wonderland#twst wonderland#twst smut#twisted wonderland smut#cater x reader#cater diamond#twst x reader#cater diamond smut#twst imagines#cater diamond x reader#fem!reader#gutzworks
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planetgutz comeback era yall tell ur friends !
i’ll be posting frequently now tht i have more free time n more creative inspo !
i’ll start writing for more fandoms taking more reqs etc. !
xoxo,
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on break rn i’ll try to get through some reqs while i’m back home !
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be the best version of you part II 🌸
tea over coffee always besties!!! stay hydrated and wash your face and wear sunscreen!!
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kill bill
✶ content: a little bit of angst ??, makeup sex, vaginal sex, fingering, praise, dirty talk, creampie, the l bomb (a few times cuz im sappy), dom leaning mammon
✶ pairing: ex boyfriend!mammon x fem!reader
you and mammon had broken up about three months ago. you couldn't deal with his constant schemes to further his wealth, some of these schemes even dragging you down with him. the last straw for you came when the avatar of greed suggested to you that the both of you could monetize your sex life, starting an nsfw page on twitter and accepting donations.
you almost couldn't believe what you were hearing. mammon had always told you that you were just his, he wasn't willing to share you with anyone else. this was a major blow to you so you ended the relationship right then and there. you can still remember how mammon tried to act indifferent as if he couldn't care less, as tears welled in his eyes and threatened to spill over. you hadn't spoken to him or any of the other brothers since then, opting to stay with simeon, solomon, and luke for the time being.
"y/n, we know we love you but you can't stay here forever," luke tells you one day while you're brushing his hair. solomon looks up from the book he's reading, obviously amused. you stop brushing luke's hair. "i know that, i just can't bring myself to face any of them still" solomon laughs from his side of the room and you shoot him a death glare.
"it's best to just rip the bandaid off now, diavolo only gave you this accommodation temporarily anyway"
you reflect on this for a moment and can't help but agree. the group of boys had all been so kind to you in your time of need, you didn't want to continue mooching off of them. you pat luke's head and turn back to solomon. "you know, for once, you're actually right, i have to face them, including him" the boys in the room notice the way your expression changes when you mention mammon, even without saying his name.
solomon walks over and places a reassuring hand on your shoulder. "you don't have to leave right away if you don't want to, you're always welcome here" you give him a soft smile and stand to face him and luke. "like you said, it's best to rip the bandaid off now"
the three of you wait until simeon returns to tell him your plans of returning to your original dorm. as sad as he is to see you go, he agrees that its the best for you. the boys help you pack up your things and escort you back to the main dorms.
"y/n, if you want to come back at any point, just call us and we'll come get you right away" simeon tells you, pulling you into a tight embrace. you nod and wave goodbye to the three as you roll your suitcase towards the front door. a foreboding dread looms over you as your hand hovers over the door. so many memories made here, both good and bad. you muster up the courage to knock on the door. you hear rushed footsteps, a crash followed by a loud curse, and then the door swings open.
it's him.
mammon is stunned, probably never expecting to see you again. he's frozen for a moment before collecting himself. "it's uhm good to see ya, mc" you expected it to be this awkward. you nod. "yea good to see you too, mammon, i'm here to move back in" you say, gesturing towards your suitcase. his eyes widen at that for a moment before returning to normal.
"yeah, of course, come right in" mammon steps aside to let you into the house. he leads you to your old bedroom, stopping when the two of you get to the door. you expect the two of you to part ways but instead, he speaks up. "mc, can we talk please?" you blink owlishly at him before nodding and leading him into your bedroom. you both side on your bed, ample distance between each other.
for some reason, all the memories of the things you and he had done in this room come flooding back. hot and intense memories invade your brain, causing you to clear your throat and cross your legs. mammon takes notice of this but doesn't say a word. "so what did you have to talk to me about?" mammon turns to you, deadly serious.
"listen, i know you probably won't forgive me but i'm sorry, i've regretted what i did since you left 'cuz i lost the love of my life"
he pauses.
"i just want you to know that not a day has gone by where i didn't think of ya, mc" he sighs and moves to stand and leave, already anticipating rejection. you reach out and grab his arm. "mc, huh wh-"
you cut him off, slamming your lips against his. the kiss is returned almost instantly, mammon moving to wrap his arms around your waist. he hoists you up and you wrap your legs around his waist, arms locking around his neck. neither one of you comes up for air as he walks over to your dresser and places you on it. his tongue invades your mouth as you both fight for dominance. mammon is the first to pull back, pupils blown wide.
"i'm gonna show ya how much i missed ya"
he roughly drags your sweats down your legs, underwear following soon after. he groans, taking in the sight of your exposed cunt. mammon slides one finger into your tight cunt, causing you to moan. once he deems you loose enough, he slides another finger in. he's curling his fingers just right, hitting that sensitive bundle of nerves inside of you. mammon leans down close to your ear. "tell me how bad ya want me, tell me ya only belong to me, mc"
you grip his forearm, squirming, pleasure becoming intense. your eyes roll back as your orgasm approaches but mammon stops his movements and smacks your thighs. "what did i say, mc?" you're full on desperate now, orgasm ripped away from you.
"please, mammon! i'm all yours, i want you so bad, just please fuck me!"
a smile takes over mammon's face as he pulls his fingers from your cunt. "that's my good girl, i'll give you what ya want now" he unzips his pants, freeing his cock. mammon had always gone commando, a detail you'd almost forgotten. he strokes his cock a few times before angling it against your throbbing hole. you yelp as he begins pushing it inside. he leans over and places a gentle kiss on your forehead. "don't worry baby, doing so well for me" you reach your hands out to pull him closer and he obliges, pushing you further up on to the dresser. he bottoms out and gives you a moment to adjust. you begin kissing along his neck and he takes that as a sign that you're ready.
mammon slides all the way out of you before slamming back in. he maintains a steady pace, rocking both of you as you clutch onto him for dear life. "mine, pretty girl, all mine, love you so much" the room is filled with your loud cries and the occasional grunt and whine from mammon. "fuck! mammon mm gonna cum!"
mammon digs his nails into your hips, picking up the pace. "ya gonna cream on my dick, baby?" you nod mindlessly. mammon smirks. "i want ya to cum all over this dick and ima fill ya up, okay? you keep nodding, pressure building. "make sure everyone knows ya belong to me" mammon bites down on the side of your neck, hard. you come undone after this, cumming hard around his cock. mammon finishes not long after, filling you up with his seed. he pulls out, cock coated in the evidence of your lovemaking. mammon's cum begins to drip out of you and onto your dresser and you whine.
mammon moves to pick you up, swooping you up into his arms bridal style. "c'mon mc, lets get ya in a bath" you nuzzle into his neck, already drifting off to sleep. "i missed you, mammon" he laughs. "i missed you too, mc" you yawn, attempting to stretch your legs in his grip. "i love you" you say, finally falling asleep.
"i love you more than you'd ever know"
#om!#obey me#shall we date obey me#obey me smut#mammon x reader#mammon obey me#obey me x reader#mammon smut#obey me imagines#obey me mammon x reader#fem!reader#gutzworks
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✰ now playing: thot k! by iluvern
guidelines
1. minors under 17 dni (this is my personal preference yall)
2. i write for mainly twst at the moment but the other fandoms i write for are: obey me, chainsaw man, jujitsu kaisen, attack on titan, mystic messenger, and demon slayer
3. i am willing to write about dark subject matter but my limits include: intense gore, intense non con, anything regarding minors (aged up or not), and anything that falls under those subjects
4. kinks i do not write for: piss kink, scat kink, inflation, feeder kinks, infantilization, age regression, race play, and any other kinks falling under those subjects
5. i am a black female who uses she/he/they pronouns (im genderfluid) and i would generally prefer those i do not interact with on a daily basis to use they pronouns when referring to me
6. lastly, please remember that i run this blog for fun; any harassment or repeated spam will result in you being blocked. i am only human and will get to requests as fast as i can.
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✰ now playing: body partz by luci4
twst (twisted wonderland)
- updated december 29th
so obscene - idia shroud
i h3art you - leona kingscholar
king leona’s personal servant
savanaclaw gangbang
brat tamer rook
all eyez on me - rook hunt
somnophilia ft. jamil
idia’s goth girlfriend
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Can we have some idia with goth!reader?
✶ content: slightly subby idia, slightly dom reader ??, cunnilingus, fingering, squirting
✶ pairings: idia x fem!goth!reader
another horribly boring day at night raven college.
your eyes stayed glued to the clock. watching the minutes tick by. your last class of the day always seemed to drag on forever. you lift a hand up to rub the sleep out of your eyes, smudging your nearly perfect dark makeup. you could care less at this point, confirming to yourself that you'd fix it after class.
finally, the bell rings and you are free from your temporary prison for another day.
as you packed your bag, you felt a pair of eyes trained on your every movement. you were accustomed to the stares, your darker sense of style drawing attention to you, whether you wanted it or not. the other girls in your classes occasionally sneered at you or made a rude comment but you didn't let it phase you. smoothing out your long, flowy black skirt and standing, you turned towards whoever was standing. idia's eyes locked with yours for a moment before he bashfully turned away from you. you shrug, putting on your headphones and blasting a random song off your playlist.
you had barely made you way down the winding halls of night raven before someone gently grabbed your arm. you jumped, snatching off your headphones and whipping around to see who it was.
surprisingly, it was idia again.
"is there something i can do to help you?" you say, giving him a once over.
idia was fiddling with his hands and trying not to look you in the eye. you had always had a small crush on idia, but you had never acted on it since you assumed he found you weird as well.
"i-i uhm i don't know how to say this" idia paused for a moment.
you looked at him expectantly and his blush spread even further across his face. "i want you to be my girlfriend, y/n!" he blurts it out, leaving you stunned. the silence surrounding you two is almost deafening as you try to process what he said. idia wanted to date you? he wanted you to be his girlfriend?
"are you messing with me right now because if you are it's not funny an-" idia cuts you off before you can finish your sentence.
"n-no of course not! i just think you're really beautiful and different and i want you to be mine"
your inner skeptic was screaming at you not to trust him, not to let him get the chance to hurt you. the other side, the one that still liked idia after all this time, wanted so desperately to believe him. so after a quick mental compromise, you formulated a plan to see if he was really serious about what he said. "okay idia, i believe you, do you want to come back to my room with me?"
the nervous boy flushes even more but nods and you motion for him to follow. the walk to your room is silent, except for the occasional small noise from idia and the sound of your platform boots clunking against the pavement. you could hear him take in a deep breath as you fumbled with your keys, trying to open your dorm room door. you get the door open, letting idia go in before you, locking the door behind you.
idia had taken a place awkwardly in front of your bed. "you can sit anywhere if you feel like it" he nods silently taking a seat on your black canopy bed, among your assorted stuffed animals. looking at him on your bed, you decided to get your plan into motion. "so idia, you do know what girlfriends and boyfriends do right?" you say lowly, making your way closer to him.
"of-of course i do! it's obvious!"
you giggle and stand in front of him. his face is almost completely blue now, his unusual blush color covering his entire face. "so as your girlfriend, i'm letting you do whatever you want with me" you grab his face and tilt it up to meet your eyes. his pupils are dilated, almost making his eyes entirely black. "a-are you sure?" he asks obviously hesitant.
you slide yourself into his lap, straddling his growing erection. "only if you want to though, idia. i'm completely willing but we don't have to if you don't" as if that was all the confirmation he needed, idia flips you over, planting your back on the bed. he hovers over you for a moment. he slides one of his cold hands under your skirt causing you to shiver. he traces a star pattern into your inner thigh.
"can i eat you out? p-please i've been thinking about it all day"
it was your turn to flush at his comment, turning your head as you nod. he eagerly grabs at your lacy panties, tugging them down your legs. they get caught on your boots, causing idia to fumble a little, making you giggle. he eventually untangles them and secretly slides them into his hoodie pocket. he lifts up your skirt, leaning closer, letting his breath fan over your pussy. you move slightly and he tightens his grip on your thighs. he dives in, running his long tongue through your soaking folds. you gasp, tightening your legs around his head.
he wraps his lips around your clit, sucking as if his life depended on it. you cry out his name at the rough treatment, tugging on his blue locks. this causes idia to let out a loud moan against your pussy. you can't seen him because he's under your skirt but you know he's going to town. "i-idia slow down i'm gonna cum!"
this spurs the boy on even more, as he slides two fingers into your cunt abruptly. tears start streaming down your face, smudging your makeup even worse than before. a weird feeling forms in the pit of your stomach, one you hadn't felt before. "Idia please off, i-i feel funny!" idia is too drunk on your pussy to even acknowledge you, continuing his ministrations. you can't hold back anymore and let go. you cum with a screech, grip tight on idia's hair as you soak his face with your juices. he still doesn't let up until you're whimpering and begging for mercy.
he comes up from under your skirt, bottom half of his face still dripping with your cum. you look at him with a smile on your face, still slightly out of breath. "ok idia let me return the favor" you move to get off the bed but he stops you. you glance down at his pants and see the dark spot covering the front of his gray sweatpants.
"c-can we cuddle now?" idia asks and you laugh. you hold out your hand to him and pull him into your warm embrace.
#twst#twisted wonderland#twst wonderland#twst smut#twisted wonderland smut#idia x reader#idia shroud#twst x reader#idia shroud smut#twst imagines#idia shroud x reader#fem!reader#goth!reader#gutzreqs
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omg hiii i’m sorry i’ve been gone for so long i started college and i’m on break and want to start writing again ! i want to start working on the reqs that are currently in my inbox n y’all are welcome to send more; i want to branch out to other fandoms besides twst so i’ll be working on original works as well ! if u want me to get to ur req asap plz resend it to my inbox !
tyy again luvs n im glad to be back !
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Guess who drew more twst characters as memes??
Yes that's right, me
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WAIT OMG I JUST CHECKED AND IM AT 100 FOLLOWERS ALREADY ??? WTF TYSM 😭
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hi!! recently read your smut and loved then! Would you do one with somnophilia, where Jamil uses his hypno magic to fuck you as his routinely stress relief? And one night he decides to wake you up and bullies you
my first somno fic yay !
✶ content: somnophilia, dubcon, groping, fingering, lowkey panty thief jamil, pain kink/impact play, slapping, creampie
✶ pairings: jamil x gn!reader
"jamil i'm going to bed, don't stay up too late, okay?" you give him a gentle smile as you wave and leave the living room. you never stayed awake for very long during your weekly movie nights with jamil. he would usually wake you up and send you to bed once your head hits his shoulder and you start to drool.
he released the breath he was holding as he heard your bedroom door shut. it wouldn't take you long to fall asleep after your head hit the pillow. grabbing the remote, he turns off the tv and stands up from the couch. he stretches and makes his way toward your room.
jamil had a little secret that you'd probably hate him forever for if you did find out. he had come across a spell when he was studying. just a simple one that put people asleep and made them more susceptible to your commands. of course, he just had to see if it actually worked.
you were the perfect test subject.
the first time he used it, he poked at your body and shook you around to see if you were actually fully asleep. besides the occasional whimper and swatting his hand away, you were completely knocked out. the second time he decided to get bold. jamil had slipped his hand under your shirt, caressing your chest. quiet little whimpers left your mouth as your cute little nipples hardened under his touch. if he had slipped his hand into your underwear, he wouldn't have been surprised to find you wet.
over the next couple of weeks, jamil would find himself in your room after you had fallen asleep. you were just so cute when you came from him sticking his fingers inside you, sleeping face twisting into a blissful expression. it was even better when he finally decided to fuck you. you gripped at his arms and cried out so sweetly when he shoved his cock inside you. he wished he could have cum inside you, but that would have gotten him caught. he always opted to cum all over your cute tummy instead.
creaking open your bedroom door, jamil slipped inside as he had done so many nights before. he closed the door behind him and made his way over to your bed. you were sound asleep, face buried in your pillow. jamil quietly whispers the spell around his breath and removes the cover from over you.
"you're just so adorable, y/n, sorry about this" he begins to strip your bottom half, removing your pajama pants and underwear. he slips the underwear into his pocket for safekeeping. jamil experimentally shoves two of his fingers inside of your hole. no matter how many times he does this, it shocks him how tight you are. your face scrunched up and you whine. jamil strokes your face and shushes you, adding another finger.
concluding that he has stretched you enough, jamil pulls down his sweats, hard cock slapping his stomach. he jerks himself off a few times over your body, pre cum landing on your thighs. he lines himself up with your hole and slides into you with practiced ease. you cry out and bite down on your lip. jamil smiles as your moans get louder as he bottoms out inside of you. the look on your face puts a sick idea in his head. he undoes the spell and roughly shakes you awake. you open your eyes, still disoriented and sleepy.
you take in jamil above you and the odd feeling in the lower half of your body. "j-jamil what are you doing?" he laughs and thrusts up into you, causing you to shriek. you look down to see where you and jamil are connected.
you're fully awake now.
you start pushing against him and kicking your legs but to no avail. jamil holds you down and starts fucking you even harder. "you're such a slut, you like me using you like this." you shake your head and dig your nails into his forearms, causing him to wince. he catches you off guard when he smacks you across your face. it stuns both of you when you tighten around him. jamil's smile somehow gets even wider. "my my you like to get hit too, huh? just full of surprises" jamil smacks you again, hard enough to leave a bruise.
you don't even process that you've came from being used so roughly. jamil isn't far behind you, groaning as he empties his load inside of you. he decides to cast the spell once again, knocking you out instantly. he spreads your legs and watches his cum leak out of your hole and onto the bedsheets. he scoops some of it up and pushes it back inside. jamil pulls your covers back over you and makes his way out of your bedroom.
you two would be having a long discussion after you woke up again, he was sure of it.
#twst#twisted wonderland#twst wonderland#twst smut#twisted wonderland smut#jamil x reader#jamil viper#twst x reader#jamil viper smut#twst imagines#jamil viper x reader#gn!reader#gutzreqs
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Do you write for all genders?
i don’t do it often but i’ve done it before !
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