#I like to think he just stalked them for a while and every time dick fell or tripped up while parkouring he laughed at him from a distance
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๐๐๐๐๐๐๐'๐ โ : ๐๐ก๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ฑ๐ฎ๐๐ฅ ๐๐จ๐ง๐ญ๐๐ง๐ญ/๐๐๐ซ๐ค ๐๐จ๐ง๐ญ๐๐ง๐ญ ๐ซ๐๐๐ ๐๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ซ๐ข๐ฌ๐ค.
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๐๐๐๐'๐ โฐโโค: ๐๐จ๐ฐ ๐ข ๐ก๐๐ฏ๐๐ง'๐ญ ๐๐๐๐ง ๐๐๐ฅ๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐๐ฒ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐๐๐ฉ ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐๐๐ ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐๐ก ๐ซ๐๐๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐๐๐๐๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ ๐๐๐๐ง ๐๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ฒ ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ข ๐๐จ ๐ก๐จ๐ฉ๐ ๐ฎ ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ ๐ฆ๐ ๐ข๐ ๐ข ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐๐ง๐ฒ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ข ๐ก๐๐ฏ๐๐ง'๐ญ ๐ฌ๐๐๐ง. ๐๐ก๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐๐ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ค๐๐ฌ. ๐๐ฒ๐ฅ๐ฎ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐๐ ๐๐๐! ๐๐ก๐๐ฌ๐ ๐๐ซ๐ ๐ก๐๐๐๐๐๐ง๐ง๐จ๐ง๐ฌ. ๐ ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐จ๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ญ๐ข๐ญ๐ฅ๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐๐๐ข๐๐๐ง๐ญ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ฅ๐ฌ๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ข๐๐ค ๐ก๐จ๐ฐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐ฅ๐จ๐ซ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ข๐ญ ๐๐ ๐๐ข๐ง ๐๐๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ ๐ข ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐จ๐ญ.
๐ต๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ - ๐จ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ด๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐จ๐๐๐๐๐
๐๐ข๐ฏ๐ข๐๐๐ซ'๐ฌ ๐๐ฒ @k1ssyoursister ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐๐๐ฌ๐ ๐ ๐จ ๐๐จ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฆ ๐ข ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ข๐ซ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ค ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐๐กโก
เพโ We all know he stalks you with mephistoย 24/7 from his stalking he has learned everything about you and i mean everything.
เพโ He knows what you like to eat the most so he will randomly buy food for you whenever he feels like u didn't eat enough.
เพโ He is a VERY possessive man, so whenever he sees a guy or girl flirting with you then their usually dead by tomorrow for messing with his darling without his permission.
เพโ He hates to make you scared of him but if he has to do something you don't like he throws that thought out the window to do what he thinks is best for his darling.
เพโ You know not to go on dates with people but whenever sylus makes you mad, you disobey him to get back at him for something he did.
เพโ He favorite punishment method is tying you up to the bed post and leaving you for hours with a vibrator teasing you while he leaves to go do work or he just sits there and watches you while playing with the settings to the vibrator on his phone.
เพโ You know the rules he has set in place for you and he KNOW'S you like breaking them so every time you break a rule, he finds out different ways to punish you.
เพโ This guy is the type of guy to break your legs if you try to leave him, he just loves his darling so much he can't help it.
เพโ He would never force you to have sex with him, but he will get more needy and clingy until you give in to him.
เพโ One of his favorite things to do in bed is to eat your pussy that man gets pussy drunk from how good you taste on his tongue, it's one of his favorite flavors he said.
เพโ He would most definitely get your name tattooed on his chest or abs he doesn't care if you like it or not because he loves it.
เพโ He can be submissive for you if you like him like that, but he prefers being dominate and in control of things.
เพโ He loves how his dick can make you turn into a dumb whore, he likes to take videos of you like that and then show you later to embarrass you.
เพโ Whenever you would be possessive back he would get instantly turned on he thinks you look so hot whenever your mad someone flirts with him.
เพโ He loves to mark you anyway he can to show that you belong to him and no one else, he marks you in places you know you can't hide like under your chin or near your ear.
เพโ When you got kidnapped by his enemy's, he started a war with the people who kidnapped or hurt you and of course he won just for you.
เพโ Will have sex with you ANYWHERE he doesn't care about public decency when it comes to you, would kill anyone who seen you while you and him have sex cause only he can see you like that.
เพโ He would kill anyone just because you said so or complained about them, he can't have his darling sad about what another person did to you that's a no no for him.
เพโ You know how much he's obsessed with you, and you use it to your advantage sometimes because you love how he would do ANYTHING for you and i mean anything.
เพโ He loves to take you on random expensive dates to whatever he feels like would impress you the most or what you love to do, from a sky restaurant to a massage place.
เพโค๏ธ " p- please slow d- down sylus" you said while arching your back, trying to run from his rough thrust's. He let out a breathy chuckle while watching you struggle from his rough pace " but darling you love it so much- i can feel you clench around me so tight" he said with a groan. You run your hands up his body to wrap your arms around his head to hold onto something. "ughnn please i c- cant" you said, eyes rolling into the back of your head. You clench around his dick as you have your third orgasm of the night. He lets out a small moan. "yesss good girl, cum on my dick" He groaned, words breathy. He started to move his head down to suck on your abused nipples. Your leg's give out as they start to shake around his hips from the overstimulation.
He grabs your hips and starts slamming you back against him making him go even deeper. The sounds of wet skin slapping fill's the hot air. You start moaning louder close to another orgasm. "I'm going to ungh cum ah- again" you said, out of breath. His thrusts turn irregular the more he gets close to his own release. "Fuck darling you're so tight you're going to cut my dick off" Sylus said, teeth grinding together he thinks he can taste metal.
His pace gets more desperate the more he thrusts into you. You start to lose your mind from how deep his is in you, you swear you can feel him in your womb. "Fuckk- ah- i'm cumming ugnh darling~" Sylus said, words slurring as his vison turns white for a couple seconds. It's like something snapped. You let out a loud moan as liquid squirted out from around his dick trying to push his dick out from your tight hole. You whole world turns white from pleasure. He lets out a groan from overstimulation, he almost cum's again from how tight you feel around him.
As you slowly come back down from pleasure you see him above you with a smug smirk. You ignore that look and tried to move from out of his hold to go clean up. "Aww don't be embarrassed darling it was rly hot" he said, with a breathy chuckle. You ignored his remark and tried to get up from the bed to stand up but failed. You let out a sigh "can you help me please" You said in a small voice. He gets up to help you to the bathroom to clean the both of you up.
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โง๐๐จ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ฉ๐ฉ๐จ๐ซ๐ญ ๐ฆ๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ค๐ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐,๐ซ๐๐๐ฅ๐จ๐ , ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐๐ง๐ญโง
๐ ๐ก๐จ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐๐ ๐ข๐ญ<๐
ยฉ๏ธ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ฒ๐ญ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ. ๐๐จ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐๐จ๐ฉ๐ฒ, ๐ซ๐๐ฉ๐จ๐ฌ๐ญ, ๐จ๐ซ ๐ญ๐ซ๐๐ง๐ฌ๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐ ๐๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ฌ๐ข๐ญ๐๐ฌ. ๐๐จ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐๐จ๐ฉ๐ฒ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐๐ง๐ญ๐๐ง๐๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ซ๐ฎ๐๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐๐ฌ, ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐จ๐ญ ๐จ๐ซ ๐๐ก๐๐ซ๐๐๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ข๐ณ๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง.
#sylus lnd#love and deepspace sylus#lads sylus#sub sylus#sylus smut#sylus x reader#sylus#l&ds sylus#lnds sylus#sylus love and deepspace#sylus x mc#sylus lads#sylus x reader smut#sylus x you#sylus x y/n#male yandere#yandere x darling#yandere smut#yandere sylus#๐๐๐๐๐'๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ หสโกษห
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Dick and Bruce mourning Jason: I.. am not..
Red Hood, driving by absolutely balling with heads in the backseat: I WOKE UP IN A NEW BUGATTI ๐ฃ๏ธ๐ฃ๏ธ
#I like to think he just stalked them for a while and every time dick fell or tripped up while parkouring he laughed at him from a distance#occasionally dick would hear it and go โwoah wtf did you hear that??โ#batman#jason todd#batfam#bruce wayne#dick grayson#nightwing#robin#red hood#Jason struggling 99% of the time and then being a silly goose as red hood when heโs not w his family
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Behave
prof!heesung x dean!Jake x fem!reader
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warnings! mdni18+, DUBCON, 3some, throat fucking, piv, no protection, creampie, manipulation, cum eating (f!), fingering, reader is called 'slut' multiple times, abuse of power themes notes: please don't read if you're not comfortable OR before you read this! I also finally figured out how to do the three picture thingies yay!
All you did was talk back
There wasnโt any shouting, no cursing, no physical violence. Your professor was being a dick, as per usual, and you found it best to let him know how you didnโt appreciate his behavior. Truly, you didnโt think you said anything bad. Nothing that warranted an intense meeting between your professor and the university dean.
Professor Lee Heesung stood with his arms crossed, glasses resting low on his nose as he regarded you with disdain. It took everything in you to keep your eyes from rolling as the dean sat on his desk, disciplining your behavior.ย
โI think an apology is much needed to your professor, missy.โ
Missy. You swear you see red when you hear those words. Mr. Sim Jae-yun doesnโt even acknowledge how demeaning that is to say. Not when heโs too busy looking at the exposed part of your thighs that bugle from you sitting. Heโs beginning to think he should talk to the president to implement a rule that skirts must go past your knees. It doesnโt matter if being in a university doesnโt require a uniform, heโll make it happen.ย
You scoff, crossing your arms in the same manner as Professor Lee. โWith all due respect, Mr. Sim, I think not. Everyone in that class hates him. Heโs such an ass.โ
โOh, Iโm the ass?โ Heesung unfolds his arms to point at you accusingly. โYouโre the one wearing shorts that only show ass. I donโt need to take any type of ridicule from a slut-in-training.โ
Any comeback you had quickly dies in your throat. Itโs not as though youโve never been called names before, but from a professor, thatโs a first. You clear your throat and blink, still in slight disbelief. โSee?โ You look at Jake with desperation. โHeโs being a dick right in front of you!โ
But the dean doesnโt agree. All he does is sigh, โTo be fair, it is really short.โ
You groan. โAs if any of that matters! Iโm not gonna apologize to this asshole. And you canโt make me.โ Ignoring their gawks, you huff and turn your head the other way. Maybe it would be better to swallow your pride and give them what they want. It would get them off your back and, hopefully, get everything back to normal. Yet, you catch yourself replaying how Heesung easily called you a whore and how the dean did little to nothing about it. Worst of all, how the tiniest part of you almost liked knowing that they were looking at you in a way that university staff should not.
The men exchange glances - looks you miss that involve smirks and nods.ย
โGo ahead and stand up.โ Itโs Jake who directs you. Rather than turning your whole head, you only peek from the side of your eyes. โOr what?โ
โOr youโll be expelled,โ he says factly. Now you fully turn to him, eyes wide and mouth agape. Youโre already stuttering about how he canโt do that, but he shuts you up with, โIf you donโt want to give an apology, the least you can do is stand.โ
So you do, hesitantly, but you do. Their gaze drops to your legs and you begin to tug your skirt just a few inches lower. It doesnโt matter how hot these men are, they still pissed you off. You couldnโt give them the satisfaction of seeing your plush skin. Not unless they deserved it, of course.ย
Heesung crosses one arm over his chest while his other hand is at his chin, putting him in a thinking pose. He regards you much differently now. There's not as much disgust than there is interest. He takes a few steps around you, getting a good look at every angle.
You shift from one leg to the other, uncomfortable with his blatant stalking. โI donโt understand how this is going to help.โ
Jake stands from his place at the desk and walks closer to you. Granted, heโs not the tallest man, but you find yourself shrinking from his aura. A presence that demands attention, respect. His ringed fingers grab a hold of your chin so you look him in the eyes. โYou donโt know how to listen, but I think we can fix that. All you need is some discipline. If you wanna stay enrolled, I suggest you behave for us starting now.โ
Youโre too stunned to say anything. No words can form even when Heesung places his hand on your lower back. He applies pressure until you arch, the skirt inevitably exposing your panties for him to see.ย
โThis is exactly what Iโm talking about,โ he tuts. โI donโt understand how you expect me to act professional with you when you dress like this.โ Heesung uses his other hand to reach down, cupping your clothed mound with no warning.ย
The warmth of his hand makes you gasp and Jake takes the opportunity to slip his thumb in your mouth. Itโs not supposed to work on you, but it manages to turn your whimpers into mewls instead as you softly suck on it. The pad of his finger presses onto your tongue and you dutifully open your throat so he can shove it deeper.ย
Jake canโt help but smile, one side of his lips slightly turned more upwards than the other when he looks at you. All it takes is Heesung to apply more pressure to your cunt to make you suck harder. He can feel his cock hardening in his slacks, the blood leaving his head to rush to his groin instead.
Perhaps heโll be able to blame his terrible decisions on that fact.
You whine when Heesung pulls away from you, placing his hands on either side of your hips to guide you closer to the deanโs desk. Itโs all too quick when you find yourself bent over the wooden table, legs kicked open so your thighs are apart, and your hands bound by Jakeโs grip.ย
โIt truly is a shame we have to do it like this,โ he sighs, though it hardly sounds regretful in the slightest. โBut we just canโt trust youโll be good for us, not yet anyway.โ
Being restrained makes you twist and turn, trying to escape from the men who have you pinned down. Your stomach squeezes with fear, but youโre starting to think a different, more intense emotion, slithers its way to your core. โW-wait,โ you turn your head in an attempt to look at them. โYou canโt do this. Iโll get you fired. Iโll tell.โ
โOh no!โ Heesung mocks fear in his voice. โDid you hear that, Jake? Sheโs gotta tattletale on us!โ He laughs wholeheartedly, making sure to keep your thighs pried open no matter how much you try and push them together. โEven if you do, who do you think theyโll believe?โ
His finger trails up your slit, prodding your entrance before sliding back down to your clothed clit. You jolt so violently that you lurch forward and whine. Heesung and Jake chuckle at your reactions, lifting your skirt over your ass so itโs only your panties in the way.ย
โGood, slut,โ Heesung coos. โNo talking back this time. See? You can behave.โ
The only reason youโre not saying anything is because youโre scared that youโll moan. Thereโs no way in hell youโd let them know that youโre feeling even the smallest amount of pleasure. No matter how wet your underwear grows, no matter how hard you bite your lower lip, your pride is too strong to succumb to their touch.ย
But you want to, so bad you do. Maybe they can already tell that youโre becoming more and more pliant for them since Jake only has to use one hand to bind your wrists. Both of the men have their fingers at your pussy: swirling, pinching, and rubbing your cunt until you instinctively grind back on them.
Jake does the honors of hooking a finger to the side of your underwear, finally revealing the source of arousal. You squeal, wiggling to cover yourself but to no avail. Itโs near impossible to hide your soaked pussy, lips fat and wet from how disgustingly good they were making you feel.
โDamn,โ Heesung breathes. โMustโve been hard to pretend to hate it, huh?โ
You snarl at him, teeth clenched and eyes ignited. โI hate you.โ
Heesung smiles, โSeems like your pussy here doesnโt.โ He pushes the tip of his finger on your nub, flicking it back and forth. Heesung laughs when your breath gets caught in your throat and all you can do is let out a high-pitched moan from his touch. โFuck, itโs so wet.โ
Jake focuses his digits near your entrance, dipping just the tips of his fingers in to watch your hole clench in anticipation. โMore than wet, itโs sobbing to be filled.โ He groans when your cunt tries to swallow his fingers. โI donโt even think you need to finger her. You can just put it straight in.โ
Wait. Thatโs not what you want to happen. Your fight or flight should kick in, you should try to scream or kick, but you donโt. Getting away is the last thing your body wants to do. All its attention is on finishing as fast and as pleasurable as possible. So what if theyโre older than you? Have authority over you? They can make you feel good, even if itโs at the cost of your dignity.ย
Itโs as if Heesung can hear your inner turmoil, and of course, he has to add fuel to the fire. โYou heard that, slut? Sounds like you really do like me. Go ahead and tell me how much you want it and Iโll fuck you real nice.โย
Jake, despite being the one to say that fingering you would hardly make a difference, begins to push his digits deeper inside. Two of them slowly, but agonizingly open you up. As much as you hate that they're the ones doing it, your cunt is grateful for having something to finally clench down on. Still, your will is stronger than your desire. โF-fuck no.โ
But deep down you know and they know. Itโs how your curses turn into mewls. How youโve begun to rock your hips back and forth to match the pace of Jakeโs thrusting fingers. The men can see the pretty, white cream coating his digits. The sight makes Heesung groan, โCanโt you behave? Just look at it. Youโre begging for this, slut.โ Without being told to, Jake slips his finger from your hole. You gasp at the sudden emptiness, mouth agape as you silently whine. Youโre too busy mourning the lack of fingers before you feel them prod your lips.ย
Jake reaches around and easily slips his fingers in your mouth. Itโs an immediate reaction when your tongue swirls around them, tasting your arousal and gulping it down.ย
โFuck. I hope you suck cock like that.โ Jake grunts when he presses the pad of his fingers on your tongue. You bite on them, but it comes off more playful than painful. The taste of yourself is overwhelming and you canโt even notice how theyโve begun to position themselves with one in front of your face with the other staying behind.
A different, slightly smaller pair of hands pin you this time. You finally recognize Jake as being the one in front of you while Heesung rubs against the curve of your ass. Heโs bare, you figure, from the waist down with his cock guiding up and down. You whimper and youโre comforted by Jake pushing the hair from your face to reveal your pretty, stained lips.
โYou have sucked someone off before, right?โ Jake tilts his head and lets his thumb run across your bottom lip. You donโt answer, both too stunned by the inevitable outcome and how Heesung has angled his cock slightly lower so it catches your clit instead. Itโs the man behind that answers for you, โCourse she has. You seen the mouth on this slut? All that talking she does is just โcuz thereโs nothing to shut her up.โ
When you feel a flush in your face, you know itโs from anger. โOh, fuck you. The only way youโre able to get laid is by - hngh!โ Heesung isnโt slow when he puts it in. His rough entrance cuts you off mid-sentence. You only feel his tip widening you for a second before the rest of his length slides into you.ย
Now you understand why Jake stretched you open despite everything. He must know how Heesung is, he must know because of how often they do this. It all begins to fall into place now that youโre bent over, skirt flipped up with a cock in your cunt and one soon to be in your mouth. Your behavior did not warrant a meeting with the dean, let alone one-on-one. This must have been their plan. To abuse their power on a whore of a student like you so that if word ever did get out, it would be easier to write it up as a girl who simply didnโt like her professor.ย
Not the most perfect plan, but you hardly care to focus on the cracks when you're being jolted forward and rocked against the desk. Jake takes the opportunity to shove himself inside your moaning mouth. Your tongue goes on the underside of his cock, throat expanding so he can fuck himself deeper while Heesung does the same inside your cunt.ย
Itโs so that it can be bearable, you tell yourself. Not because you like the feeling of them filing you.ย
โShit, see?โ Heesung moans and squeezes your wrists. โShe just needs something to shut. her. up.โ Each word is enunciated with a thrust. Heesung makes sure the sound of your bodies echo in the office. You squeal around gag around Jake's cock, neck straining from keeping your head lifted.ย
Jake grips the hair from the top of your head to start fucking you at a rhythm. His hips rock upwards so his tip touches the back part of the roof of your mouth. โHer throatsโ squeezing me like a pussy. Fuck! You caught a good one, Hee.โ
Heesung laughs, but it sounds dark. Drool seeps from the corner of your lips from the stimulation. The edge of the table only slightly rubs on your clit when Heesung rocks into you. Just barely touching your nub to make you clench and gush around his cock. You try to get on your tippy toes so you can feel him deeper inside, but Heesung is set on having you nearly flushed against the desk save for Jakeโs grip forcing your chest upwards.
โIโd hardly say sheโs good,โ Heesung argues. โShe was giving us such a hard time. Making us play with her pussy just to make sure she was wet enough. Isnโt that right, slut?โย
You muffle against Jakeโs dick. Neither of them make a move to properly understand what you said, both caught in the pleasure youโre giving them. Still, Heesung continues. โAh, now I get it. You were just playing hard to get. Calling me names and acting like youโre above this when all you wanted was to be bent like this.โ Heโs pumping into you harder, messier. You don't even have the coordination to suck properly on Jakeโs cock anymore. Not that he minds, it seems. He uses your mouth like a fleshlight, careful not to hit so deep that your gag reflex forces him out.ย
You can wiggle your hands though. A final act of retaliation to let Heesung know that heโs wrong. He sees it, to your surprise, and he laughs at your futile ministrations. โI kind of like it when you keep fighting back. Itโll make everything so much more fun when you cum on the dick you hate.โ
You don't want to cum, you donโt even want to think about it. Yet, the taste of your orgasm travels in your stomach. You swear you can feel the head of Heesungโs cock touching it, the tip of Jakeโs prodding it from your throat. All you need is that final push, a last magical touch to make you tip over. Strangely, you wish for the feeling of being on the edge to never stop. So this moment of twisted humiliation and pleasure lasts for a lifetime.ย
That doesnโt happen though. Not when Heesung untangles one of his hands to play with the flesh of your pussy. His nimble fingers blindly travel up until they find your clit. It only takes a couple of rubs, a few harsh pinches that make you whine on Jake's dick before you flood his cock. The consistent moans vibrate the cock in your mouth and Jake doesnโt last any longer when he feels them.ย
โOh fuck. Iโm cumming. I'm cumming. Iโm cumming.โ Both of his hands grab ahold of your face as he buries his cock deep. You sputter and gag around him, being force-fed his load that shoots down your throat. It doesnโt help that Heesung keeps fucking into you to reach his high. It makes Jakeโs cock bury itself deeper inch by inch. Your eyes water, saliva and cum drip down your chin onto the desk, but Jake is content with milking himself dry in your mouth and then some.ย
Finally, Heesung groans. He adjusts his stance so he can fuck harder into you. His fingers rub painfully fast on your clit and you're crying for him to slow down. The overstimulation nearly makes you want to claw your own skin before he finishes. Hot streaks of cum enter your pussy, the entrance of your womb. You pulse around him, and he pulses inside of you.ย
Your hips wiggle to get his fingers off your clit, and they listen to adjust on your ass instead. Jake slowly slips his softening cock from your lips, moaning when your head thuds on the table and you gasp for air. He shoves his cock back into his slacks, wiping the sweat from his forehead when heโs done.
Then Heesung slips out of you, pulling one of your cheeks apart to watch his and your cream leak from your gaping pussy. Your hole pushes out the cum and he shoves it back in with his finger. โMmm,โ he hums. โIt looks so good like this.โ
When Heesung releases you from his grip you donโt dash for the door. You donโt turn around and slap him; the thought doesn't even cross your mind. Your legs turn into jelly, falling on the floor disgracefully. You canโt even imagine how you look, cum dripping down your thighs and chin as you catch your breath. Still, Heesung smiles down at you, though you know itโs far from endearing.
โSee, slut? Itโs not that hard to listen, now is it.โ
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Love is a Many-Legged Thing
Yandere Squid Merman x Gender Neutral Reader CW: Noncon, tentacle noncon, light tentacle bondage, stalking, kidnapping, squid-based merman, big slimy prehensile merman dick, reader fucked senseless, merman fantasizes about receiving oral sex, general yandere behavior, delusional yandere, voyeurism, exhibitionism Word Count: 2k (Happy MerMay!!!! I really hope you all love the fic, would have been done weeks ago had the ac not died. But still 40min left of MerMay! I wrote this fast without a beta reader so please forgive any mistakes! The name Onyk is a reference to Onykia Ingens, a deap sea squid with an astoundingly long dick.)
Seaspark Aquarium was a very unique establishment. Not only did it contain the usual attractions that an aquarium housed, the tide pools, the sharks, a seemingly unending variety of colorful fish and corals and nudibranchs, but it also housed transient merfolk. The aquarium was situated on a flat outcrop of rocky land. Via submerged tubes it granted access to a huge tank to the ocean and merfolk below.
The tank was absolutely massive and had many different areas including a reef, a seaweed forest, a beach, and even a secluded sea cave. There were underwater cameras in most of the areas that live streamed what was happening on screens for the humans. Though the sea cave feed was restricted to adults only since the merfolk sometimes mated there.
The aquarium was just as much an exhibit for the merpeople as it was for the humans, they had underwater screens that allowed them to view the humans at play and at the food court. They enjoyed seeing and even communicating with their terrestrial cousins. There were several areas where humans and merpeople could talk face to face or via the cameras. Many of them visited quite frequently and made friendships with regular customers and their favorite staff members.
You had been blessed with landing a really good job at Seaspark Aquarium. Though it was entirely because you were the cousin of the curator of the establishment. You did janitorial tasks, including sometimes scraping the tanks, and occasionally you had to provide food for an exhibit. Even though interacting with animals or merfolk was not a common part of your job, there was one squid-man who had become quite friendly with you. Onyk.
Most of the squid type mermen shied away from human interaction, and really the aquarium as a whole, but not Onyk. He had always been a frequent visitor. A knowledgeable observer might even say it seemed that he had been hoping to find something there. The first few times he had gone had been out of pure curiosity about humans after hearing tales about them his entire life. But after his first couple of visits he was enthralled. Everything about the land walkers amazed him.
And then he met you and felt his heart flutter every single time he looked upon you. He frequently tried to engage you in conversation whenever he could and was always watching you, though often it was in secret. Onyk cherished your chats with him, he found you so interesting, even more so than he found other humans. He loved seeing you go about your tasks, it made him think of you cleaning his home as his mate while he went and got food for the two of you.
Of course if you had any say, that would never happen. Onyk, for some reason you couldn't quite place, creeped you out. No, it wasn't the head of tentacles he had in place of hair, nor the dark purple tentacles he had from the waist down, it wasn't his smile that showed off his dangerously sharp teeth, or his cyan blue eyes. No, it wasn't anything physical, just a weird energy he seemed to give off. Like a hungry animal hunting its prey.
You tried to be nice to Onyk, though you always tried to keep conversations brief and hurry on to other tasks that would take you out of his reach. Unfortunately he took your awkward stammers and clumsy rushing to zip away from him as you being extremely shy because you liked him. He sighed and stared at you longingly, head resting on his hands, as you rushed off once more. Clearly you were simply too embarrassed by your emotions to act rationally around him. Onyk had to find a way to get you to stop running off. As adorable as it was that you kept scampering off from your shyness you really needed to be closer to him.
Onyk had a brilliant, though simple, idea. It came to him right as you were in the middle of making another excuse to run away from him while the two of you were chatting in the beach area. He'd simply grab you. It wasn't the first thing he'd normally do, but you were just too prone to running off. It was more than obvious you needed him to make a firm and forceful first move.
"Well uh... it was nice seeing you again Onyk... but um... I gotta go check on the tide p-"
Onyk lunged at you suddenly with the speed and ferocity of lightning. He pulled you into the water and swiftly took you into the empty sea cave and sat you on the dry ground within. Yes, this would do perfectly for his purposes. It was a huge room that had an area for him to swim and enough space for you to run about and get exercise. This would make a lovely home for the two of you, he'd have to keep all the other merfolk out from now on but that wasn't an issue, they were respectful of claimed territory.
Once you caught your breath you were confused and angry at the sudden relocation.
"What the f-"
He interrupted you again, this time by pressing his hungry lips to yours in a passionate embrace. His long tongue slipped past your unsuspecting lips and explored every inch that it could reach. His saliva pooled in your mouth, claiming it. The offending muscle snaked down your throat before finally retreating as he broke the kiss, you struggled to find your breath once more.
"Heh, sorry for interrupting, I have just been waiting to kiss you for so long I couldn't hold backย anyย longer!"
โWhat!? Why did you do that? Why did you bring me here!?โ
โWell your shyness was making it hard for us to take things to the next step in our relationship, now you canโt let your nervousness get the better of you and make you run off!โ
โNext step in our relationship? We have no relationship, you creep!โ
โDonโt say that! Y-you just have the jitters because moving in is such a big step! Yeah, theyโll wear off soon Iโm sure.โ
โThere wonโt be a soon, I am going back to the beach!โ
You started to head back to the water, but Onyk closed the distance between the two of you easily.
โBut you canโt go! Youโre just in denial and nervous, but youโll love living with me, I promise. M-maybe Iโm not moving too fast but too slow. That must be it, you must be all pent up and eager for my dick! Soย naughty~โ
Onykโs blush was evident even on his light blue skin. He swallowed your complaints in another deep kiss as he stood behind you and rubbed your crotch gently.
โWeโll do it in front of these cameras so everyone knows youโre mine now~โ
And, indeed, the screens in the adults only section of the aquarium definitely picked up some viewers as the scene between you and Onyk unfolded.
Most mermen would have had trouble traversing land, but Onykโs strong tentacles allowed him to maneuver easily enough. He peeled off your wet clothing and wrapped his arms tightly around your bare chest, rubbing and caressing you with greedy hands. His prehensile cock wrapped partially around your waist, held you close as it rubbed against you. At first you mistook the sensation for a tentacle before looking down and seeing it, the cock was tapered, icy blue and glowing at the tip, with the rest of it being dark purple.
Your shouts and screams were ignored as Onyk convinced himself they were just you being grumpy or maybe playing hard to get. The mermanโs sharp teeth bit carefully at your tender neck as you squirmed. Most of his tentacles had wrapped around your legs, powerful suction cups firmly adhered them to you. They held you staunchly in place despite your best efforts to struggle.
The remaining two writhing appendages were busy with another task. They gently prodded and massaged your tight hole, slowly worming their way inside you. Your efforts to clench and keep them outside of you were rendered futile as they finally worked their way inside of you. They began thrusting in tandem back and forth within you, loosening you up well.
Your next attempt at protesting devolves into several lusty moans as he ministrations begin to elicit pleasure. Itโs all the confirmation he needs that he has been right all along and definitely went about everything in the right way.
โYour mating sounds are soย lovely,โ he said as he nipped at your ear.
His tentacles suddenly withdrew from your lovingly stretched hole, leaving you involuntarily whimpering at the sudden removal.
โAwe, donโt worry, love. I have something far better to put into you~โ
You snap out of it when you hear those words and feel his cock move itself from your waist and start wiggling against you in search of its target.
โWhat!? No, please do-oooh~ Aaah!โ
When it found your entrance it deftly slithered right in. Much to your unwilling pleasure.
Onyk chuckled.
โI knew you just needed some good dick~ You feel๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝsooooย good.ย You were made for this!โ
When you happened to look up at one of the cameras you blushed and looked down. The room that monitored the sea cave was now packed, everyone enjoying the sight. The aquarium was already at work recording with plans to put it on their website for sale.
You couldnโt help the lewd cacophony of noises that tumbled from your mouth as the thick slimy cock thrust back and forth inside of you.
โI love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you.ย I love you!โ Onyk chanted louder and louder until he slammed into you hard, filling you up with warm viscous semen at the same moment that you were shuddering from the strongest orgasm that you had ever experienced.
You were far too dazed and overstimulated to realize what was going on in that moment or what you were saying, but on autopilot you mumbled back what your brain thought it was supposed to when someone told you that they loved you.
โI l-love you tooโฆโ
Onyk was overjoyed to hear those words from his beloved human. He pulled out of you and laid down on the floor of the cave, pulling you close to him and resting your head on his chest. His webbed fingers gently caressed you as did both the tentacles that made up his "hair" and the ones below his waist. Cum slowly ebbed out of you and onto him but he didn't mind, the two of you would just get messy again the second you came to your senses. He nuzzled into your hair and gave you dozens of little kisses. Your mind was too blank and your body too exhausted to do anything but drool a bit on his chest while he cuddled you.
His head was swimming with all of the things the two of you would do together. Sharing meals, chatting, mating. He couldnโt wait to wrap his cock gently around your neck while at the same time plunging it down your throat and having that pretty mouth of yours suck it until he was feeding you his cum. Maybe the two of you could try it when you woke up.
Meanwhile onlookers on the viewing screens were putting away their cocks and slipping their fingers out of their pussies with the spectacle now over, but word soon spread and tourism was up over 300 percent! Scientists the world over were interested in documenting this rare species of merman having sexual relations with a human. Grants were given. A great raise and credit to your cousin, the curator.
It was even considered a diplomatic victory for merfolk and humans!
Everyone came to the consensus that on all fronts, but yours, it was far too beneficial and lucrative to make sure you had to permanently stay in the sea cave for the rest of your life with Onyk. At the very least they equipped the habitat with amenities like a proper bathroom, tv, video games, and human food. The sea cave area was also expanded, and you were afforded some privacy, except for most of the times that your โhusbandโ Onyk was spilling his seed into you. Thatโs what people wanted to see.
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Running a little witch store in a small town, recently the only exciting thing has been Jake visiting your store every other day. While he doesnโt buy anything, his looks are enough to make your days a little less boring. And when he comes in one day, mixing up his offered tea with a very, very powerful aphrodisiacโฆ it is about to get a lot more than just a little less boring.ย
Pairing: Neighbor!Jake x Witch!Reader Genre: Porn with almost no plot, Supernatural (as reader is a witch, duh) Warnings: Jake is a bit of an idiot but hot, reader is very sarcasticโฆ are those even warnings? Reader has female anatomy and is described as a woman, pure filth basically, MINORS DNI!!! Smut tags under the cut Word Count: 6kย A/N: Well hello! Happy Halloween everyone! My little last minute Halloween Project is done! First up, thanks to @aaagustd for the AMAZING banner!!! And my lovely @heechwe for betaing! Thisย work was very, highly, extremely inspired by a clears throat spicy audio that was uploaded literally last night. Could not stop imagining it to be Jake who this happens toโฆ so here we are. The creatorโs name is AugustInTheWinter, check out his Patreon or Reddit, I swear it is SO worth it if youโre into audios!! Anyway, thanks August for this inspo and thank you guys for reading! tagging my beloved @yvnempire because she's so excited about this hehe.ย Please leave comments and/or reblog, it would mean the absolute world!ย Wanna support me? Here's my Ko-Fi!
Smut Tags: Big dick!Jake, Jake starts nervous and a bit subby, but turns into a beast, handjob, blowjob, face-fucking, facial, p in v sex, unprotected sex (stay safe kids!!), multiple orgasms, loads of cum (like reallyโฆ so much), dirty talk, degradation (words used: whore, slut, hole, fucktoy etc.) cumplay, cum eating, tell me if i missed anything!
Everything about this town was boring.ย
The scenery was boring. The activities were boring. The people were boring.
Justโฆ everything.ย
Your coven had sent you here because of the apparent magical aura you so, as they said, โdesperately needed to achieve your full potentialโ. Bullshit, for all you cared. The magical aura might have been strong, but it was so deeply rooted into the earth, you had trouble reaching it even after hours of channeling your own powers. Of course, you didnโt tell them that. All they knew was that you were having a blast in this shithole of a town and had already made tons of friends.ย
So far no one had questioned your answers and so you just lived your life, hoping you would soon succeed in attaining the magical power of this place and go back to your normal life.ย
Recently, though, you at least had something a little less boring gracing you every other day. Jake Sim - the neighbor from across the street. He was handsome and a little shy and very obviously did not believe magic existed. Not that you cared much about that, no, you had been exposed to many people who didnโt believe in you and your kind, not to mention all the other supernatural beings walking on the face of earth.ย
Jake was a non-believer and wonderful to look at and you were fine with that. Content. More than happy.ย
As you were brewing some potions a few of the older women around town had ordered (while they also didnโt exactly believe in magic, they at least believed in your ability to brew things that were extremely efficient in their gardens), you found yourself thinking about the pretty man again. About his laugh and his eyes, about the way his shirt would rise up and show a bit of his happy trail leading down to something you could only wish to see fully exposed one day.ย
Truthfully, the last time you got laid had been ages ago. So long that you couldnโt even really remember who it was with and where. It was a curse, this town, and seeing a young attractive man stalking into your store a few weeks back had suddenly brought back the desire you had managed to suppress for who knows how long.ย
Just then, as you were deep in thought, cutting up some lavender, the door opened and the little bell above it rang, bringing you back to the present.ย
โHi Y/N!โย
Jake had his puppy smile on, hair blown out of his face and a thick coat hanging off his shoulders. He walked over to the counter and you smiled up at him, catching yourself finding his flushed cheeks extremely endearing.
โJake, welcome. Anything I can do for you today or are just here for another chat about how magic canโt be real?โ You tilted your head and gave him a playful smile that he answered with a little laugh.
โActually, I did come for something today. Mrs. Bloodstean said you have some great tonics for flowers?โ
Ah, yes, Mrs, Bloodstean, the woman three houses down who had trouble with her roses. You had helped her and now her roses bloomed all year round.ย
โI do indeed, Mr. Sim. What can I get for you?โ
โWell, Iโve been having some troubles with my Mandevillasโฆ they donโt seem to wanna bloom as much as, uh, I would like them to.โ
His sheepish grin would have made your knees weak if youโd been standing. You nodded and got up, checking the shelves behind you for the potion heโd need to get his flowers to grow and bloom as much as he liked. Eyes roaming over the different bottles, you soon came to the realization you were out and clicked your tongue.
โSeems like Iโll have to brew one. Thatโs gonna take a couple minutes, do you want some tea while you wait?โ
Jake nodded yes and smiled, turning around to do this usual routine through the rows of shelves in your store. From a safe distance, he began to watch you do your thing, cutting up ingredients and throwing them into a miniature cauldron Jake couldnโt help but be amused by. A witch store in the middle of this small town, run by one of the most attractive women Jake had ever laid his eyes on.ย
When he had first stumbled in here, he had mistaken it for an alternative medicine shop. While he wasnโt totally wrong, he also wasnโt fully correct. You did offer some remedies and lotions, some potions and tonics, but you also had crystals and salts and books in your many high rising wooden shelves. The first day, he had spent hours just browsing through the books, not thinking of actually buying anything, but somehow being immersed into this world of magic he was so sure could only exist in fiction.ย
He hadnโt even noticed someone working at the front behind the counter until he turned to leave, almost stumbling over his feet when he spotted you. You concentrated on a page in an old looking book, biting down onto your tongue that was slightly sticking out of your mouth. You with the prettiest face he had ever seen, that made it so hard to look away.ย
After that, he came back every other day, hoping to talk to you, get to know you and maybe ask you out on a date. Of course, he never did because if Jake was anything it was a coward. It didnโt matter that he somehow happened to be handsome, his charisma was in the trenches.ย
It was obvious he didnโt see the effect he had on you, which made it even more fun to have him around in your store. You could sense that this man did not have one indecent thought about you while in the store, even when you wore low cut shirts or skirts with slits almost as high as your hip. No, he was a good boy, a sweet boy. The contrast of the two of you was almost comical - you thinking about what it would be like to feel him, to taste him, to push him against a bookshelf and have your way with him and Jake just wanting to man up to ask you out.ย
Circling back to the front, Jake saw you hard at work and decided to fill his tea cup by himself, the steaming blue teapot on the right side of the counter. Smiling, he brought the cup to his lips and took a sip, his eyes widening at the sweet taste.ย
God, thatโs delicious!
The hotness of the drink seemed to fade into the background as the taste spread on his tongue, so sweet and wonderful his eyes almost rolled back, the liquid making his whole body feel warm and fuzzy, and without even noticing he finished the whole cup in one go.ย
โWow, that tea is amazing! What kind is it? I donโt think Iโve ever had it before.โ Jake put the cup back down and beamed at you.ย
Blinking, you looked up at the brown-haired man, your mind a little slow at catching up with what Jake said.ย
โWhat do you mean?โ You asked, brows furrowing slightly.
โThe tea you made me, what kind is it?โ He repeated, pointing at the teapot next to him.ย
Your eyes widened for a brief moment, then you slowly got up.
โHow much did you drink of that?โ You asked calmly.ย
โA whole cup, itโs like so, so good, how-,โ
โA whole cup?!โ The volume of your voice surprised both of you and Jakeโs eyes widened in surprise, his mouth dropping open a little.
โWas that- was I not supposed to? I- Iโm sorry, you seemed busy, so I just helped myself.โ
You stayed silent for a few seconds. Watching Jakeโs confused face, trying to read his thoughts. He had absolutely no idea what he just drank. But you did.ย
A grin found its way onto your lips, a grin so diabolical it made Jakeโs stomach turn.ย
โThatโs not your tea, Jakey,โ you said, pointing at the teapot he drank from, โyour tea is over here.โ
Jake followed where your finger pointed next, a small black teapot standing to your left, all done with a cute little pink cup next to it. He blinked a few times.
โThen- then what is this?โ He asked, nervousness beginning to spread through his body. Your grin deepened.
โOh, that? Thatโs just the very, very powerful aphrodisiac for Mrs. Brownโs husband. See, he canโt really get it up anymore.โ
Silence. Jake felt like the whole world had suddenly gone silent at your words. But then he remembered where he was, who you were and how incredibly unlikely it was that this really worked. So, he snorted.
โRight. An aphrodisiac in the form of tea, Iโm sure thatโs gonna work wonders with Mr. Brown.โ
โNot just him, but you too, you know,โ you began to walk around the counter, stopping when you reached the other side, leaning against it with crossed arms, โand youโre only supposed to drink one sip of it. You, dear Jakey, drank a whole fucking cup.โ
Honestly, Jake still didnโt believe you. Or at least he thought he didnโt. But something about the way you looked at him almost made him falter. He laughed and shook his head.
โCome on, Y/N, Iโm not an idiot. This obviously isnโt going to work, itโs a hoax, we all know itโs a hoax.โ
โIs it though, Jake? Is it really a hoax?โ
โWhat? Of course it is! Magic isnโt real, canโt be real, this tea surely wonโt help Mr. Brown get an erection and I, my friend, more than anything, will not get aroused by some fake viag-,โ
Oh shit. Jake couldnโt help the deep moan escaping his throat when he suddenly felt the hardest wave of pleasure hit his body. He almost dropped to his knees, his cock growing harder by the second, pressing against the seam of his jeans, making them uncomfortably tight.ย
โYou wonโt get aroused, Jake? Yes? Is that right?โ You were having the time of your life. This was better than anything you could have ever predicted. By Mystra, how could you have forgotten about the tea for Mrs. Brown? And how lucky were you for Jake to mistake it as his own? You couldnโt believe your luck.ย
โWhat the fuck is going on?โ Jake groaned now, his chest heaving and you tilted your head again, watching sweat form on the handsome manโs forehead. His pupils were blown and his face flushed and, fuck, did he look good.ย
โI would say the potion is kicking in. How does it feel?โ You bit your lip, watching Jake struggle to find words for what was happening insideโฆ and outside of him.
โI- well, oh fuck, it, uhm, it feelsโฆ it feels like, like Iโve never- like itโs so.. itโs so h-hard, you know?โ
โHm, I donโt think I do. Perhaps you can show me, just so I can check if it all looks normal?โ
Jakeโs cock twitched at that. You wanted to see? Check if it looked normal? Another moan made its way through his lips and it sounded so utterly pathetic you felt yourself drip into your panties.
โWh- what do you mean โnormalโ? C-Could it look, like, n-not normal?โ He was sweating. A part of him really wanted you to see, to check, to maybe even touch him, but another felt shy, didnโt want this to happen before taking you out to a nice dinner, maybe even a movie and-ย
Fuck, who was he kidding?ย
โI donโt know, thatโs why I wanna check. Will you show me, Jakey?โย
โF-fine, b-but only to check!โ His cheeks were on fire at this point. His cheeks on fire and his cock hard as a rock, aching and throbbing and probably aggressively red at the tip.ย
That last prediction proved to be correct when he pulled down his pants and briefs at once, his cock springing free, standing harder and prouder than he had ever seen it. He whimpered at the sight.ย
And you? You almost fell to your knees, itching to touch him, to lick over the tip that was already leaking so, so miserably. Oh good lord. Your teeth sank into your bottom lip again and you swallowed hard, eyes glued to the huge cock Jake had been hiding from you.
โIs it- is it always this big?โ You asked, not even looking into Jakeโs face anymore.
โWell, n-not when itโs not, uhm, you knowโฆ h-hard.โ
โSo itโs this size even when no potion is involved?โ You wanted to know.
โY-yeah, that didnโt change.โ
โHoly fuck,โ you mumbled, your hand wanting to grab around him so badly, but you contained yourself.ย
โWhat- what can we do? Like is there an antidote? Can I- can I drink another potion? Or maybe there is, uhm, fuck, a spell or something?โ
You chuckled.
โNow you believe in spells, Jakey? Funny timing,โ finally, you raised your head to look at him again, โbut no, there is no antidote. Like I said, itโs made to help get it up and given in a specific dose. But you, my dear, drank probably thrice as much as necessary.โ
โSo what does that mean? I- I canโt just go home like this!โ
He was right about that. Everyone would see him sporting the largest boner known to mankind. And right now, you decided, this was only for your eyes.ย
โI think the best way to deal with it is to, frankly speaking, empty it.โ
Stars seemed to dance around Jakeโs head when you spoke, the image of you rubbing his cock, sucking on it or even bouncing on it to empty him of all his cumโฆ he twitched aggressively.ย
โS-so, wh-what are you sug-suggesting?โ His heart was speeding in chest and he was trying his hardest not to jump to conclusions.ย
Yet another devilish grin spread on your lips as you raised your hand and snapped your fingers, closing the blinds of the storefront window and locking the door all at once. In any other situation, Jake would have been freaked out, but right now all he could concentrate on was the way you pushed yourself off the counter and looked at him from head to, well, problem.
โI am suggesting, Jake, that it would only be right of me to help you out.โ
Jake swallowed hard, glued to where he was standing, his cock still so unbelievably hard, still aching and throbbing and in desperate need of attention.ย
As you lowered yourself, knees soon hitting the wooden floor, he couldnโt take his eyes off you.
โDo you want me to help you out?โ
โGod, yes, please.โ
And there it was. All that you needed to finally bring your hand to his cock. He immediately moaned, head falling back as his hips moved forward, thrusting into your grip. You chuckled as you slowly began to move, bringing your thumb to his tip, gathering all of the already leaking precum to use as lubricant.ย
It already brought you immense pleasure, jerking him off. Staring up at him, seeing nothing but pure lust and desperation on his face. You were throbbing between your legs, wetness building up more every passing moment.ย
โFuuuuuck, yeah, j-just like that, oh wow.โย
Jake felt like he had never been touched like this before. Every bit of friction against his skin was like the first time. Every inch you touched with your hand was burning, sparkling with something he could only describe as magic. He couldnโt stop the desperate moans even if he tried, couldnโt stop his hips chasing your hand, thrusting into it like a mad man.ย
โFaster, please!โ He cried out and you obeyed, speeding up your hand. Your eyes were glued to his cockhead then, watching how precum kept leaking, drips landing on your floor or the briefs that were hanging around his ankles with his jeans.ย
You worked your hand faster, having trouble closing it around his big shaft and finally adding the second, working him at double speed with his cockhead still peaking out.ย
God, how would he feel inside you?ย
Two hands around his cock and Jake could sense a first orgasm approaching. He thrusted his hips, fucking both of your hands, eyes rolled back into his skull, the pleasure completely taking over.
โYeah, yeah, just like that, fuck, fuck, I am fucking your hands so good, shit!โ He didnโt know where to put his energy, switching between moaning and whining and saying his incoherent thoughts out loud, feeling himself leak onto your hands. He wondered what youโd do when he came, if youโd just let him come right onto you or if youโd point it elsewhere.ย
โFeel good, Jakey? You look so hot, so, so good for me.โ You stared up at him, batting your eyelashes and finally Jake looked down at you, his spit catching in his throat. You looked insane with his cock in your hands, your face wild and determined, a small grin on your lips that made his cock twitch once more. The whimper escaping him must have been the single most arousing thing you had ever heard.ย
โIโm gonna come, Iโm s-so close,โ he cried and you nodded, licking over your lips.
โYeah, come for me, wanna see you come, Jakey.โ
When he had said yes to you helping him out, he sure as hell had not expected dirty talk to be involved and, shit, was he happy it was. His mouth fell open wider, eyes glossy and focused on your face. He knew it was going to be a lot, knew heโs going to shoot the biggest load of his life onto you in a few heartbeats.
โC-Coming, oh- shit!โย
When he came, he came. Cum spurted out his cock, and you didnโt even think about letting a drop go to waste. The first load landed on your neck and collarbones, dripped down your cleavage and over your breasts, the second you managed to catch with your tongue slurping it down like a five-star meal. The third landed on your cheeks and chin, some on your neck, joining his already left mark.ย
Jake truly couldnโt believe his eyes. You, the woman he had been thinking about asking out for weeks now, covered in and eating his cum. Another little bit of cum dribbled out his cock and you caught it perfectly with the tip of your tongue, causing Jake to groan desperately.ย
He was still so fucking hard. Still desperate for more.
โI need more, Iโm still so hard, please.โ His pleasing eyes and slightly trembling lips made the picture in front of you perfect. Jake, big cock full on display, still hard from the potion he had drank by pure accident, his first orgasm so powerful he had shot three loads onto you, was now begging you for more.ย
And you were more than eager to make every wish of his come true.ย
โSince you said pleaseโฆ,โ you grinned, leaning forward, not giving a damn about the seed currently drying on your skin, and flicking your tongue against his tip, his hand almost immediately moving to grip the back of your head.ย โGod, yes, yes, please take it into your mouth, fuck, please!โ
His wish was your command.ย
Your lips closed around his tip, sucking on it just slightly, tongue gliding over his sensitive slit, tasting his bittersweet taste, wondering if maybe the potion had altered something about it. Next, you moved your head forward, taking more of him into your mouth, feeling the veins of his cock press against your tongue. A moan erupted through you, the arousal almost too much to bear at this point.ย
โOhhhh, god, yes, take it, take it deeper, shit.โ His hips moved, pushing more of him into your mouth. He seemed to vibrate, seemed to fit perfectly into your wet heat, tip hitting the back of your throat and causing you to gag, spit dripping from his shaft down to the floor. Your hands grabbed the back of his thighs, steading yourself as he began to thrust down your throat.ย
โHoly fuck, thatโs right, gag on my cock, gag on it, fuck.โ
It must have been the potion speaking because he wasnโt usually this vocal. But then again, he had never had anyone take his cock down their throat as well as you were doing right now. Gagging and spitting and tearing up, but nothing in your face showed discomfort. No, you were thriving on this and Jake felt your arousal in the air, felt it mixing with his and he sped up his hips, both hands now holding your head in place as he let out the most beautiful moan you had ever heard.ย
He shoved you down his cock completely now, his balls hitting your chin as he fucked your mouth like it was the last thing heโd ever do. Drool mixed with his precum dribbled down your chin, tears began to stream down your face, your eyes rapidly blinking as you watched him lose all of his composure. You wished to keep this memory engraved into your brain for all of your life.
Jake was in a rush, in a complete trance, fucking down your throat, feeling your tongue against his shaft, your throat restricting around him, your gags and chokes turning him on even more. Somehow, with every thrust closer to his release, he felt the tension rise up more.ย
What the fuck even was in that potion?ย
It hit him then, his second orgasm, thrusts becoming sloppier, quicker, accompanied by desperate moans, whimpers and groans.ย
You managed to swallow it all, the load just as huge as during his first orgasm, shot after shot down your throat, your eyes growing wide while you sucked him dry, or at least attempted to.
โSwallow it all, yes, yes, fuck, come on, come on! Take it all, I know you want to, fuck!โย
There was no control left in his body, the potions effect taking over completely.ย
He emptied his cock into your mouth and pulled out when he at least thought it was over, only for another wave to hit him and land on your skin again. He felt like an artist painting an already perfect canvas with his own visions.ย
โS-sorry, fuck,โ He breathed hard, watching you slowly get up, your face wild and stained with his seed as well as your own tears. Your eyes were red, pupils blown and with every gaze you shared, he knew you wanted him as much as he wanted you. He swallowed and looked down, seeing his cock still hard, still throbbing and aching. Would this ever end?
โI need more, need more,โ he mumbled, stumbling forward and grabbing your hips roughly. You moaned at his touch, your fingers gliding over your chest to pick up some of his cum and shove it into your mouth, sucking them clean. He swore under his breath.
โDo you want to fuck me, Jakey?โ You asked then, voice sweet like honey, but body looking so breathtakingly filthy.ย
โWant to, need to, have to,โ he replied, moving to lick some of his own cum off your neck. You moaned at that surprising action, pussy throbbing and dripping. Without another thought, you dipped forward, pressing your lips against his. He kissed you back right away, tongue shoving into your mouth and he could taste himself even more on your tongue. His hands ripped open the corset-dress you were wearing, freeing your tits from their prison and immediately moving to grab them.
You hopped onto the counter then, pulling him closer, legs hooking around his waist. He kissed you hungrily, tongue and teeth and spit and hotness all mixed together. You shoved his coat off his shoulders and opened the buttons of his shirt, but he stopped you.
โNo time, need to be inside you now.โ He basically growled, fingers simultaneously finding your panties and ripping them off of you just like he had your dress. You spread your legs further, ready for him, more ready than you had ever been.ย
Jake knew he had reached heaven right then. Grabbing his cock and bringing it to your drenched pussy, pushing into your awaiting entrance and feeling you grip him, pulling him closer. He cried out, whimpered into your ear and continued to suck on your skin, cleaning you off of his seed all while working to bottom out.
And when he was finally buried to the hilt, he only paused for a second to take it all in, before beginning to fuck into you at a brutal pace. Your fingers clawed into his shoulders, mouth dropping open as your head tipped back and high pitched moans crawled out of your throat over and over.ย
โSo fucking tight, taking me so fucking well, such a dirty fucking slut.โ Jake bit your neck and you cried out once more, your whole body shaking with pleasure as he continued to fuck you. There was nothing you could compare to what was happening right now. No one had ever fucked you as good, as hard and as fulfilling as Jake.ย
Just when you thought it couldnโt get any better than this, Jake pulled out of you and grabbed your waist, heaving you off the counter only to spin your around and push you down onto it, your ass up in the air.
โSorry, need to fuck you like this.โ
Back in he went - full speed, full force. The counter shook under you and you gasped when he began to thrust. His cock dragged against your walls, split you open so beautifully it felt like you were going to burst. You threw your ass back at him, clawing at the edge of the counter, eyes falling shut as you let yourself enjoy the way he drilled into you.
There was a high chance Jake was going to grow addicted to this feeling. Never had he ever had sex as good as this and perhaps this was courtesy of the potion - or maybe it was just you. You with the perfect pussy, the perfect mouth, the perfect hands. Everything about you seemed to heighten his arousal, seemed to get him closer from the edge all while pushing him even further away from it.ย
He could do this for hours, fuck you until he came, spill his seed in you over and over, watch how it spilled out. God, he wanted to see your pussy stuffed with his cum so bad. Watching his cock slip in and out of you, hearing the noises you made, it was almost too much.
โYouโre my perfect little hole, arenโt you? Just made to be fucked like this,โ he couldnโt help himself, grabbing your hips even rougher and spitting down to make it even wetter. Not that that was really necessary. You were dripping down his cock as well as your own thighs and Jake swore he would never recover.ย
โFuck, Jake!โ You cried out, hip trying desperately to move while he held you, eyes opening only to roll back as your orgasm hit you like a brutal wave.
โShit, are you gonna come on my cock, slut?โ Jake saw red as he felt your pussy spasm around him, pulling him even deeper, squeezing him for all he had, wanting to milk him dry of his load.ย
And who was he to deny such a request?
โCome inside me, Jake, please, please, please!โ
You had sensed his orgasm and he let out a growl, finally filling your pussy with his load just as you hit your second high right after the first. Once again, it didnโt stop, it just kept on coming, his cum landing inside you and already dripping out as he fucked both of you through your orgasms, filthy sounds filling the air next to both of your moans and groans and pleads for more.ย
Jake had expected to be done after three, but no, he was still hard, and so he grabbed your wrists and held them behind your back, standing up straighter as he picked up the speed once more.
โNeed another one, baby, just one more, fuck, m-maybe two, I just- fuck, I am so hard, I need to fuck you more, wanna fuck you all night, need to fuck your pussy.โ
There was nothing left in his brain except for the need to come, for the need to fuck you. He was like an animal during heat, felt like he was going to explode. His cock was so incredibly sensitive, hurting even at this point, but it was addictive, you were addictive. Just the thought of not being inside of you anymore filled him with something close to agony.ย
โY-yes, fu-fuck me Jake, your cock feels so good, s-so big!โ
At this point you could have taken the potion yourself judging by how you were feeling and talking. Normally, you were the one in charge, the one on top. But with Jake? You enjoyed being in his hands like this, enjoyed being used by him for his pleasure. You wanted him to fill you up, to split you open, to do with you whatever the hell he wanted.ย
โGod, yes, like my big cock fucking you open like that? Such a good behaved little whore, isnโt that right?โ He found himself slapping your ass, and judging by your reaction that had been the exactly right thing to do. He groaned when he felt you squeeze him again, both hands back to holding your hands in place.
He lost himself in you. Lost himself in the pleasure. And you lost yourself in him and the need to have him fill you up again and again.ย
His fourth orgasm made his cock soften a little. He filled you to the brim, watched the majority drip down your legs, forming a little puddle to your feet and he licked his lips, letting go of your hands and pulling out of you, turning you back around and placing you back on top of the counter.ย
โLean back,โ he ordered and you did as wanted, eyes wide and pussy throbbing from the last orgasm a few seconds ago.ย
You leaned back on your elbows, watching him position himself between your legs. He grabbed his cock and placed it in between your lips - to thrust in between them, cockhead repeatedly hitting your clit. You gasped, body jerking forward.
โWanna paint your whole body with my cum, stay still.โ His big hands grabbed your hips, pinning you to the counter as he began to thrust his cock over your pussy, the friction already enough to almost make him come again.ย
โMhmm, y-yes, f-feels good!โ You cried and he grinned, continuing his spiel like a madman.ย
โYouโre so sexy, so fucking sexy, baby.โ He breathed out, his brain slowly but surely coming back to him. And when he heard that little noise you apparently always made before you came (if he could trust the two orgasms from earlier), he felt himself reach the edge as well.ย
Your head fell back when you felt the next orgasm hit and your pussy ached for more when his next load landed all over your stomach, even reaching as far as your tits, painting you just like he had wanted.ย
The canvas was finished.
But Jake wasnโt.
โFuck, Iโm sorry, so sorry, I need to-,โ his head was fuming red, and he moved back a little, just to dip his cock back into your spent pussy and you fell flat onto your back, your head hanging over the counter.ย
He fucked you like a ragdoll, like a toy, like he didnโt even really acknowledge you were still there. He pressed down onto your stomach and sped up, tried to fuck you deeper. He imagined he could feel his cock through your skin, imagined he could see himself fucking you just like that.ย
โS-so deep!โ You cried out and he looked at you, at your body, and nodded, watching now how your tits jumped at every thrust. They were stained with his cum as well and he hoped he would never forget this image.ย
โOne more, promise, just one more, my perfect little fucktoy, yeah?โ
His words were so filthy, so desperate and full of need, they made your pussy spasm again, made you grip him hard over and over again.ย
โThatโs it, fuck! Gonna come, gonna come, shit, sh-shit! Take my cum, take it, yes, yes!โ He was in a spiral downwards, then back up and back down - his last orgasm hitting him like a fucking brick, yet another load landing inside your pussy - one, two, three. His cock twitched and twitched and finally began to soften.ย
When he pulled out, he fell backwards, landing on the floor, his eyes wide and his ass hurting.ย
The potion slowly lost its grip on him, his normal, coherent thoughts coming back all while he was getting down from his many, many highs.ย
You pulled yourself up in exhaustion, your chest heaving. When you sat up straight again, you couldnโt help but chuckle at Jake on the floor.ย
โNeed a hand?โ You asked, carefully jumping off the counter and finding that your legs were nothing but mere jelly. Quickly, you grabbed onto the edges of the surface and found your balance again.
โI- I-,โ Jake began to stutter, his eyes probably the size of saucers by now. You grinned.
โYou?โ You raised a brow. Jakeโs face turned crimson.
โI- Iโm sorry, I-,โ
โYouโre apologizing? For what? The best sex Iโve ever had?โ You snorted, โNo, Jakey, no need to apologize.โย
Jake bit the inside of his cheeks. Best sex youโve ever had? While he wanted to feel proud, he wasnโt so sure if that really had been him having sex with you or if the potion had a mind of its own.ย
โDonโt worry your pretty little head,โ you moved forward now, stretching your hand out for Jake to take, โthe potion only strengthens whatโs already there. It doesnโt change your personality, it just makes you give less fucks.โ
Had you read his mind? Jake cleared his throat and nodded slowly, before taking your hand and letting you help him up.ย
Only then, when he was standing so close to you again, did he realize you were still covered in his seed. He turned even redder.
โOh, right.โ You giggled, closing your eyes and once again snapping your fingers.ย
Immediately, you were clean of his cum and back in your dress - which had also magically repaired itself. Jake also found himself back in his briefs and jeans, his coat safely hanging over the counter. His mouth dropped.
โYou-,โ
โAre an actual witch, correct, Sherlock.โ You winked at him and walked back to the other side of the counter, โNow, do you still need that potion?โ
Jake stared at you for a second.
โY-yes,โ he mumbled, watching as you quickly finished the preparations. He didnโt dare say anything, his heart beating at triple speed and his brain working overtime. He had just fucked you. For likeโฆ a good while. And he didnโt even have your phone number.
โThere you go,โ you smiled and carefully shoved the bottle with the potion over the counter, โjust pour a few drops over your flowers tonight. You should already see some results in the morning.โ
โTh-thanks. How much do I owe you?โ
โOh, Jakey. You already paid me enough.โ You said cheekily and Jake found himself choking on his own spit.
When he walked out he regretted not asking you for your number. Or if you wanted to go on a date.ย
But that night, when he got ready to put the potion to its use, he saw a little note stuck to the label he hadnโt seen before.
Tomorrow, 8 oโclock at your place. I promise Iโll bring wine that wonโt make you wanna fuck me for hours. Itโs a date! Also hereโs my number: xxx-xxx-xxx. See you tomorrow, loverboy!
Jake found himself laughing out loud.ย
And while he did his work in the garden, he thought that just because the wine wouldnโt be the reason, he sure as hell would not mind fucking you for hours at least twice every day for the rest of his life.
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Yantober Day 3
Secret Collection [Yandere M. Hairdresser x Gn.Reader]
Using @ozzgin's Yantober prompt list!
Not my favorite and already way behind ๐ญSorry for being gone for like, a week. I got kinda sick and then had to scramble to keep up with my new classes. I should be good for now, and I'll try to work through my asks and more of the yantober prompts for now.
Tipjar :)
Tw! Dead dove Do not Eat! MDNI! Stalking, non consensual photography, implied kidnapping, he's really weird, nsfw themes
Your hair stylist is just the best! He always knows how to keep you coming back almost every week...
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Clover knows that what he does isnโt right.
He cuts your hair with diligent practice, every strand memorized with care and sweet tenderness. When your tresses lay by his shifting feet, it takes all within him not to cum on spot. Your scent drives him wild, and he knows that youโre the one for him after you come back a second time.
He collects your hair after he pretends to sweep it up and throw it out, rooting around the dustpan in the back of his storefront like a desperate, mangy animal. He lives just above his small, intimate salon, and he knows that if he can just get you to come up with him, that he can start getting you to fall for him.ย
Discount for today only! 75% off hair dyeing, lashes, and nails! Hurry in!
He typed it out and bit his lip as he stared at his screen. There wasnโt any sale going on. Nobody but you was privy to this, of course. Months ago, when Clover first met you, he jumped on the chance to have your phone number. He rambled on and on about how it was standard for most of all his customers to punch it. You could earn points! And exclusive coupons! Of course he was just lying to you. He would just send out a few messages every week or so to try and bait you into coming back.ย
Today, he was washing your hair, trying desperately to not whip out his dick and cum all over your sweet, vulnerable face. He ran his hands through your hair, massaging in shampoo and sneakily putting every stray strand of hair that caught on his fingers on a stray napkin. For later, he promises himself with a barely restrained smirk.
โ[Name]...โ He called softly, watching with affection as your face crinkled before you stared up at him. A shiver ran down his spine. Fuck. If he could have your eyes on him like that at all times, he could die a happy man. He finished up rinsing you off, humming under your attention. โIโm trying to earn my masseuse licenseโฆ Iโm thinking of expanding the services I offer,โ He explained while he moved you to a sitting position and placed a towel at your neck. You blinked up at him curiously.
Yes. Just like that. Be lured in by what I can give you.
โMore? But Clover,โ You laughed, โYou already have a lot of things you do here. Plus, itโs only you running this place most of the time,โ Your voice was filled with playful ease. He bet that you wouldnโt know what he was doing even if he pressed his throbbing hard on to your lips right the second.
โI have employees, silly,โ He teased, flicking a bit of water onto your face. You giggled and wiped it off. On days you had booked him, he would basically clear out his salon of any other customers or employees. He wanted it to just be the two of you, after all.
โAnyways, you know me. Iโm always looking to expand my craft,โ he hummed and led you over to the vanity chair, pumping up your seat so he was leaning over you jussst right. You couldnโt see the large tent in his pants in the mirror, but he sighed happily. Oh, your neck felt so delicate underneath his fingers. He could feel your pulse thrumming. He would give anything to be able to bottle that sensation and put it up in his little room dedicated to you.
Clover slips a thin paper strip around your neck before draping a cape around you. Heโd definitely nick that for later. He has a whole stack of them that he likes to sniff from time to time. He hums a small tune, one heโd seen playing on your phone once, and pulls out his hair tools. With every strand that he collects in his comb, he wets his lips with anticipation. He starts up the blow dryer and watches your lips part and your face scrunch up in mild frustration as the loud noise cuts you off. How cute.
After a moment of him working, massaging his fingers into your scalp with an air of nonchalance, he cuts the offending machine and lets you speak while he trims away at your layers.
โIโm kind of jealous,โ you admitted, and he couldnโt help but perk up. โYouโre always working to get better, to do more,โ your words stroked his ego, and he hoped that you wouldnโt take note of how flushed his face was in the mirror. You finished off with a shrug and a small smile. โI guess I just admire youโฆโ
Cloverโs heart jumped in his chest. Oh manโฆ You had no idea. Him admirable? Would you think that still if you saw the room he had dedicated to you?
โIs that a yes to being my guinea pig, then?โ He teased and leaned in so his breath fanned over your ear. You blinked for a moment and then relaxed a bit. He tried to not grin. Got you.
โYeah sure, why not.โ
He worked quickly, careful to not mess up your hair as he went along styling it to be just the way you liked. Braiding, blowouts, perms, whatever you requested, he could do it. He knew he was good at what he did, and he knew that with all the discounts he lured you in with couldnโt be beat. He was so excited, practically vibrating with joy. As he finished up, he placed his hands on your shoulders.
โOkay! All done! Now just give me a moment to get everything ready for you,โ He said and rushed upstairs, every creak of the wood igniting fire into his heart. In his arms was the hair and some objects you had touched. He wondered if you thought on his actions the way he thought about yours.ย
Sometimes, he thinks, he wishes you would find out about how much he loves you. Heโs not delusional, but by god does he wish he was. That way he could at least pretend that you would be okay with all of this. He quickly organizes the hair in its respective drawer, and the other in neat little rows that he has labeled. Used wax strips, the nail files heโs used on your hands and feet, old combs, were arranged like precious items among other things you left behind. A half empty tube of chap stick, some receipts that heโs analyzed hundreds of times, old, spat out gum. It was all here, but he needed more. He craved more of you.
Clover locked up that room with much effort. Oh how much he wanted you.
He lit candles, set up the table, heated stones, and brought the various oils and lotions he couldnโt wait to see your body slick with. He heard the creaking on the stairs, and he shuddered.ย
โOh, you got impatient, huh?โ He comments, and your footsteps stop abruptly, like you were embarrassed to be caught.
โYeahhhh,โ You said sheepishly, rubbing the back of your neck as you blushed. He bit his lip, his face hidden by the flickering light. โI just couldnโt stand waitingโฆ you know me.โ
He did. He knew you so well. Heโs happy the two of you could agree.
โOkay, hereโs a robeโฆ Just go behind that curtain over there and then put this on.โ
Clover watches with satisfaction while you did as he instructed. You didnโt know, couldnโt know of course, that he had put a camera in the corner. You wouldnโt blame him, right? Not if you didnโt find out. He just couldnโt pass up on the opportunity to get a rare, nude pic of you. After all, he hadnโt been able to get into your home yet.
You slunk out from behind the safety of the partition in that fluffy robe, and he smiled warmly and beckoned you forward. He could practically imagine the amount of new additions he could add to his photo wall. You hopped up onto the table, and he covered you with a sheet. He started a playlist of relaxing music before he rubbed some oil onto his palm before he began kneading the flesh of your legs through the sheet, watching your now relaxed face with an intense gaze.ย
Clover loved you. He loved the way you sighed in pleasure as he worked on a particularly stiff knot under your skin. He loved the way you trusted him. He would cherish the robe and the sheet that had touched your pliant form. Everything would be looked after and stored with the utmost care.
Including you.
He smiled, loving and sickeningly sweet as he grabbed a neatly folded, soaked cloth off of the table from its place nestled between decorative flowers. He hovered it over your face as he drank in the sight of your still features. Your nose scrunched, and he bit back the urge to coo. He sighed happily. He wondered if you had caught on that this was the last time you would ever trust him again, that this was the last time you would be anything more than the crowned jewel that heโd been coveting this whole time.
Your eyes fluttered open, his grin stretched wider, and he pressed the cloth down.
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Yan!Batfamily x Singer!YN (neglected)
Inspired by @@gotham-daydreams's fic, your work is wonderful and makes me think about many thingsโฆ. One of the things I think about is if they found Reader from her musicโฆ. Reader here is heavily inspired by Naomi Jon, she is an independent singer from Germany, she regularly makes videos on youtube about makeup, shopping on websites, tiktok foods, things like that. She is a very fun person to watch and I highly recommend you watch it, all her videos are in English. (one detail is that she doesnโt talk much about her family, and lives with her friend Vincent and boyyy every time I read about Reader from Not [ ] fics I remember her. If you disagree, thatโs okay, I still like the idea of โโYNโs glow up <3) โHave you seen, come and read my diary Then you will see, that you donโt mean shit to meโ โ MANTRA- Naomi Jon
I imagine that while shopping at a store, Steph liked the storeโs playlist and went to look for who was singing it.
Imagine her face when she finds out that the person she was listening toโฆ was the YN everyone was looking for. She immediately discovers her YouTube channel, social mediaโฆ and everyone immediately starts binge-watching and stalking all of her videos
Dick would be the type of person who would learn the choreography for your music videos, just to dance with you. He swears he can be the fun older brother you need, he can be in your videos too! And cook! I don't think he wears makeup, but he would watch all your makeup videos because he likes your reviews, and when you make a joke or mix up the language in the video he finds it so funny that he can't help but laugh. He wants to test out the latest skincare products with you and wants to travel together! You look so different now, with bold eyeliner and colorful hair, Dick wonders if you've always been like this and he was just blind because he didn't see it. Come on, he didn't know you had this fun and easygoing side, let's spend more time together, okay?
โThis dress deservesโฆ THE BUSINESS WALK!โ
Jason sees how you've grown, and how much better you are away from Gotham. Like a flower that blooms only when it's in a clean and suitable environment, you've brilliantly transformed into who you are. But a part of him, the biggest part, thinks you'd be much safer around your family, where they can protect you. You sing and post so many videos on the internet, what if someone comes after you? Let your brother stay close, okay? And who is this friend who lives with you anyway? He is not trustworthy - no. It doesn't matter if you've known him since you were kids and have lived together for a long time. Another thing I bet he would do is join you on the days when you dye your hair in the craziest ways possible, he has some experience with dye, you know?
โCโmon FriendReader, this is the plan for this hair dyeing technique. Yes, all seven colors are here!โ
For those who neglected Reader and pretended you didn't exist, he is your #01 Fan now. Tim definitely listens to ALL your music, and is 100% connected to your social networks. He watches and rewatches all your videos, they are so interactive and relaxed that he has the illusion that he is living it all with you. He's the type of person who eats while watching your videos, and watches them before bed, and when he's having a particularly stressful situation he'll lock himself in his room and watch one of your vlogs, because your voice has such a calming effect of normality that for him, it's like at any moment you'll open his door asking to try a 2-ingredient recipe you saw on TikTok.
โTimothyyy~ try this recipe I saw on tik tok!โ
Damian is an interesting caseโฆ because he discovered that his precious blood brother has a side to him that he never saw. When he walked into your room and looked at all your memories, all your pictures of your achievements, all your music sketches he KNEW you were talented, but when he saw you in action in your videos and shows it was like a cartoon character came to life. YOU came to life! Definitely buy all your merch, and talk about you all the time to John. Do you still have two cats?? Enough, the kidnapping is you and them two.
โMy next show will beโฆโ
Bruce goes back and rereads your journal drafts and realizes how much your music has really changed, your focus now being only on your fans and not your family. Like everyone else in the family, he watches your videos daily and keeps thinking โI could give her a bigger box of surprises so she can record a videoโ โDid she think that dress was pretty? I could buy her a better one, shinier and pinker, just like she wanted.โ When you post a video of the backstage of a show and all your lively preparations, he canโt help but feel guilty for the thousandth time that day. He should be by your side right now, a father should be behind the scenes giving you comfort and strength to go on the show. He should be in the front row cheering when you realized your dream of going on stage for the first time. The whole family shouldโฆ Youโre trying so hard, your dedication is palpable in your videos and shows. The little girl grew up and became a dreamy woman, but who do you run to when you need to cry? Let him be your comforting shoulder now, let him come into your life again.
โI made this song especially for you, my fans!โ
When Alfred put that video of YNโs childhood on TV, where she performed in a school play, to remind everyone of her absence, he couldnโt be more proud of his work when weeks later he hears her voice coming from one of the boysโ rooms. It's you singing one of the songs, the batboy repeating it for the tenth time. Your voice has changed, from a childish and angelic voice to a woman's, your looks have gradually gained confidence and personality, but your โpresenceโ in the mansion is ghostly. He feels so happy for you, you are externalizing to the world what he has always seen: that you are incredible. Alfred doesn't need to marathon your videos to feel closer to you, he already has affectionate memories, he already has albums from when you were a baby and tested recipes with him, he already has videos of you training to sing when you were littleโฆ But he still watches your videos because unfortunately, even with him you lost contact. He watches the videos like a grandfather watches his grandson's stories โOh? Are you in Tokyo now? How wonderful, dear, remember the coat.โ โOh dear YN, I don't think this recipe will be good for youโฆโ โYn, be careful with the scams on these strange websites!โ
โGuys, I know what youโre thinkingโฆ BUT maybe combining onion and chocolate CAN work.โ
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fail marriage auโฆโฆโฆโฆโฆโฆโฆโฆ.
having your first big blow out fight after marriage counselling. putting everything you ever found aggravating or disrespectful or wrong or even just a bit annoying on the table. art doing exactly the same. it gets mean. it gets personal. it gets ugly. you scream at him, scream like a banshee and he shouts back. veins you didnโt know he had bulge in his neck, his fingers flex as he wildly gesticulates. you throw something, a plastic tv remote that shatters against the wall. it all passes in a heated blur, you hardly know what youโre doing or saying but that blood is pumping through your veins and youโre alive and so is art. alive. furious, at you. you stalk up to him, and he stands tall above you, looming like a storm cloud. a sweet faced angelic storm cloud that right at this second you couldnโt fucking stand. you jab at his chest with your finger as you yell, lay into him. why couldnโt he tell you how he feels? why did he have to be so fucking passive aggressive? why was tashi the centre of his fucking universe? why couldnโt he be a fucking man and tell you what he really wants? be a man art. be a fucking man for once in your goddamn life.
his nostrils flare, his anger rising with every poke. he grabs your wrist, yanks it up and leans in close. stooping, showing you that he is bigger. he would stoop to your level. he will fight back. you feel his breath on your nose and seethe. heโs still minty fresh. stupid cunt.
โwhat i want is for you to shut the fuck up and stop acting like you know everything.โ
โfuck off, you limp dicked sack of shit.โ
โfuck you cunt.โ he flicks those brutal syllables at you, chewing his words, opening his mouth so you can see his tongue forming them. you feel the severity in the pit of your stomach. you feel something else lower.
โfuck me? fuck you!โ
and in that moment you drew together, moving as one, in the most violent kiss of the modern age. he squeezes your wrist, still held aloft. your other hand grips his shirt collar, pulling so hard it hurts his neck. good. you hope his delicate little neck gets a friction burn and a rash and you hope it stings forever. he tongues furiously at your mouth, mashing his lips into yours and licking the side of your mouth. eating your face like he eats pussy. which he hasnโt done in a while, another thing to yell at him about later. his other hand grips the back of your head, holding it still so you have no choice but to recieve his hot, angry love. you kiss back with equal fury. you want to make him suffer your love. donโt want it? tough luck. itโs his. and he will take it. he grunts into your mouth, it vibrates your tongue. you pull back, but he doesnโt let you. he forces you back nearer to him, spine curving in hateful ecstasy. he kisses you for a few more seconds before drawing back only a few centimetres to rest his forehead on yours and breathe. your lips are wet with him.
โi love you,โ you breath.
he caresses the back of your head.
โprove it.โ
me when i overachieve.
anyway this is apart of my failmarriage au and you should probably read this part first to understand whats going on here. or just follow the #failmarriage au tag that i have.
your breath shudders out of you. you'd never heard that tone from him before, or rather, never directed at you. not exactly cold but, chilled. serious and pointed. dominant.
your hands fall from his hair, sliding down his throat, his shoulders. you stare into his eyes - he stares back. you feel like you're on a razor thin wire. concede or push back.
you wonder what this will fix. but you don't think you care. you want him. you miss him. your heart is pounding just thinking about it. you take a step back, two, three, several paces.
"okay," you say. you dont even know what you're agreeing too, just that you want it, whatever it is.
before you even have time to linger on that thought though -
because art is already stalking towards you, undoing his soft leather belt and letting it drop to the floor. you couldnโt move. you couldnโt breathe. just watching in this kind of stupified silence as art unczips his pants and slides his delicate fingers under his waistband. In three strides, art was right up in your space, owning it,ย staring you down with a cool kind of control in his eyes, heavy cock in his hand, already hard and flushed and mouthwateringly beautiful. you couldnโt speak. you couldnโt think. all you could see was art.ย
when art spoke, his voice was an iron grip closing around your throat. each word as clear and distinct as a brand to your hot skin.
โget on your kneesโ
you sink to the floor. It felt like falling, your knees knocked out from under you by the invisible string of his command that binds you to him. breath punches out of your lungs as you let yourself go under. art was already reaching out and grabbing the back of your head and shoving his cock past your waiting lips, pushing all the way to the hilt as his leaking head slammed into the back of your throat.
โgod,โ art breathed out, vice grip holding you in place. โYouโre beautiful like thisโ and you were lost. years of built resentment and anxiety dissipating like smoke as art took over your senses. the taste of him, the smell of him, the warmth of him, the silk soft press of his cock down your throat. It was everything youโd been longing for from him.ย
your hands fly up to grip artโs waist, fingers trying to find purchase, pressing him deeper, holding him deeper, worried he might pull out but not able to hold yourself back. when art didnโt say anything, didn't tell you to stop, you sank forward and started to suck greedily, tongue running over artโs throbbing length, trying desperately to take him apart, to please him, to worship him, to give him what he wanted.ย
you heard yourself whine, felt your body sway forward, but you managed to hold yourself still, keep your tongue flat, keep your mouth wide and waiting, holding art still against the back of your throat, wanting desperately to prove you were good. that you loved him. That you wanted, wanted, wanted him.
"give me your hand,โ art breathes, looking down at you, and you think briefly of the ancient greek god apollo, and how if art was a deity, you.d gladly stay right where you are. lovingly holding him in the back of your throat.ย
your mind was already starting to go fuzzy with the heavy weight of art on the back of your tongue, salt slowly leaking from his pink slit, the slow stretch of his your lips around artโs shaft starting to ache in your jaw. , but, still you had enough awareness to look up confused, meeting artโs eyes in a question. but art didnโt offer an explanation. just looked down at you, hand held out, patiently waiting, like it wasnโt a question of whether you would obey; it was just a matter of when.
shakily, your hand reaches out to his. by instinct or by pure coincidence, its the hand with your wedding band on it. your fingers brush against each other, and then arts fingers, lithe and strong, an athlete's fingers, slide between yours. he brings your clasped hands together against his chest. if your throat wasnโt stuffed with cock youโd gasp at the gesture, the intimacy of it alone. your palm against his bare chest, his right pectoral. right over his thunderous heartbeat. his wedding band presses against yours.ย
โIm gonna move, okay?โ he breathes down at you, and his hand squeezes yours. โIf you want me to stop just squeeze my hand two times.โ
you nodded, a slight movement, eager and unbidden. art ran a finger under your jaw, fluttering his fingers against you. you had to shuffle a little to keep as much of art in your mouth as you could as he exhaled and used his free hand to slide against the back of your skull, cupping it tenderly.
a little punched-out gasp falls from arts lips as he slowly rocked his hips, pushingas deep as he could go as you moaned around him. art took a second, waited for you to look at him, blink the tears from your eyes, before he started the slow glide out of your mouth. you laid your tongue flat against the underside of him, tracing the veins, unable to move forward to chase him back down your throat as arts hand kept you firmly in place.
when he was all the way out, spit slick and gleaming, he rested the flushed head of himself against your bottom lip. rubbed himself there, traced every contour of your mouth with the slit of his cock. glossing your lips with the sheen of his precum.ย
โI love you.โ he said - voice choked and you couldnt tell if it was from emotion or lust, maybe a combination of the two.ย
you felt something flare hot in your belly, but before you could utter a word, art was sliding back home, right back into the silk pallet of your throat. and you welcomed him greedily, lapping up every inch he gave you.ย
the whole while you held his hand, still pressed against his chest. you tilted open your jaw as wide as it could go, imagining you wanted to be a snake and swallow him whole. you took everything. you breathed through your nose when he was settled fully inside you - you sucked around him when he began to pull back, suctioning your mouth around him to mimic a pussy. a tight hole.
arent i such a good wife, you thought. no one could take his cock like you could. no one would drop to their knees and let themselves be used this way, but you would. to you, this was love. this was passion.ย
art lasted a few more minutes before he was dragging himself free from the warm hug of your throat -
โI want you spread out on the kitchen counter," art panted, jerking his chin. he reached down to wrap a loose hand around his wet cock, stroking it languidly. your throat ached with missing it. โI need to be inside you. I want to -โ he swallows. โI want to fuck you."
you inhaled sharply. it was a word you didn't often hear from arts lips. especially in reference to sex. the crude word coming from him made your belly clench warmly. more, you wanted more of that.
you stared at each other for what felt like forever but was probably only a couple seconds, artโs cock still only inches from your face. you watched transfixed as artโs leaking head slipped between the tight circle of his fingers, flushed tip disappearing and pushing back through. It was filthy, it was gorgeous, and your whole body shuddered imagining what it would feel like at your entrance: the slow press, the slick head, the aching burn as it slowly pushed inside. because it would burn. the last time youโd had sexโฆ.. you didnt want to think about it.
Instead you hurriedly scrambled to obey. shoving the straps of your dress down as you went, feeling it pool around your waist as you bent against the cool marble of the counter. youโd never fucked here. suddenly that was a crazy thought to you. wasnt it a kind of ritual for a couple - to christen the house? your fingers curled into your palms as you pressed your bare chest down.ย
you felt art come up behind you and your breath hitched when you felt his palms skimming up the backs of your thighs. you hadnt realized youโd been trembling until that moment. something about his touch calmed you though.ย
ridiculous,ย to be shy when this was your husband. heโd seen your cunt a hundred times.
all thoughts fled your head when those familiar fingers parted the lips of your cunt - finding you wet. โbabyโ artโs strangled voice reached your ears as he felt through your delicate slit - he sounded beside himself with wonder. that you,d be this wet for him. this ready. he slid two fingers in easily - just a slight pressure at your entrance and there was a give of the flesh. and he was in - inside you. pumping steadily. โthatโs it,โ a kiss at the base of your spine, soft and special. โlet me in. give me whats mine.โ
yours, you dont know if you breathed it or just echoed it in your head. hips pushing back into him, opening yourself further. the stretch was full but it felt so right.ย
โgod - youโre so responsive - how could i forget -โ he was working himself up. his thumb nudged your clit, circled it with the pad before pressing down on it, his own goran covering up your keen. like it affected him more than it did you, to feel how you throbbed against him with need. โgonna put my tongue on your clit everyday and youโre going to let me. let me worship what i married, spread your legs and fucking take it-โ
โoh god,โ youโre whining. practically humping your cunt on his fingers. โwhatever you want, baby. take it, its all yours.โย
you clench around nothing when he suddenly yanks his fingers free, but you dont have to mourn the loss long, your empty spasming hole feeling the silken pressure of his cock in the next second. he grips your waist, wholly possessive as he drags you back onto him and, oh. Its so blissful. that tender ache in your cunt as its filled to the brim. Youโd-
โfuck - i missed this - missed your pussy -โย
yes, yes missed. youโd missed this.
art adjusts himself. spreads out his legs so he can really move, leans his broad chest over your back, covering you, smothering you, squishing you into the countertop but he doesnt care. you dont care. pinned beneath him and speared open like this - youโve never felt more loved by him.ย
โso tight and warm - god - i never wanna leave -โ he watches, pink lips parted where youโve taken him. the flared open lips of your pussy hugging the base of his cock. a groan rips from his chest, loud, because he wants you to know, really fucking know, how overwhelmed he is, how much you make him feel, as he slowly drags himself out - only able to make it halfway before he has to bury himself back into that tight heat. your walls tighten and squeeze around him in these luxurious pulls and he feels spit pool in his mouth, the sensation enough to empty his brain. he rocks there, barely pulling free from the clutch of your body.ย
โtreat me so well with this - little cunt - โ wet desperate kisses are pressed wherever he can reach, his mouth hungry for the salt of your skin. he pulls it between his teeth, some raw animal part of him just wanting to naw on you. he rubs his forehead against your shoulders as he starts to move his hips faster. finally pulling out all the way before he slams back in, knocking your hips into the hard marble, and he should say sorry, he should take more care, youโll be bruised surely, but then his mind flits back to your therapy session - at the words youโd both said - how you felt - and the words exchanged in your fight. and he feels something kindle in his chest, sparked to life by the liquid heat pouring through him - you fucking - youโre so cruel sometimes and you dont even know - you dont even see what youโre doing to him, the power you hold, how much heโd give to you if only youโd fucking open up to him. get angry at him. demand more of what you want instead of fucking expecting him to read your goddamn mind.ย
he hadnโt felt the wet grip of his wifes pussy in months until just now. that couldnโt happen again.ย
he pulls himself to his full height - using his ringed hand to make a makeshift leash of your hair, wrapping it around his tan fist. anchors you back onto his hard dick again and again in hard punishing pulls that seem to punch moans from you.
โthis is how i should have treated you from the beginning, huh? come home every day and bend you over the minute i step through the door. pound out all my frustrations on this tight cunt. use you to masturbate my dick.โ he grunts - that viseral fury thatโd youโd seen spark in him briefly before was back in full force now. you could feel it in the reverberating clap of his balls against your ass. the forceful grip on your hair, yanking your neck back, nearly pulling your chest off the counter, your tits bouncing. โmaybe then youโd appreciate me.โ
you dont know what part in you is broken that soaks his cock at his treatment instead of clamping up. his anger, his vitriol, it all speaks to a deep part inside of you that screams to be wanted. you whimper and bear down around him, meeting him instead of shying away.ย
โg - od - oh god, art - โ
โwould that make you my happy little wife?โ he slows back down. drags his thick length in and out of you in purposeful rolls of his hips. โI bring all my shit to you and you devote this hot little pussy to warming my dick. youโll take care of me, right? drop to your knees and give me a proper fucking welcome home.โ
you cant think. your eyes are rolling back, your brain fogging. Its so good, oh god, how is it so fucking good. youโre drenched between your thighs, you can feel it running down your thighs. you can feel the hot raw part of your pussy that is being penetrated again and again on his cock as it retreats and then glides back in.ย
โIm gonna cum.โ is all you can say. โart, im so close -โ
โfuck,โ he stops his movements. grinding his hips into yours, churning his dick inside you. his mouth skims your ear, he lets go of your hair to grip you around the throat. โtell me you love me. tell me you love me when you cum, baby, or i swear to god, i cant do this anymore -โย
โI love you!โ the words are the truest theyโve ever been in years. youโre on your tippy toes, squirming, trying to get away or trying to get closer, you cant tell. probably closer. you want art to carve apart for himself inside you - brand himself on you forever so you can never leave, never forget, never doubt this marriage. โI love you, i love you, i love you, i love-โ
โI love you too. fuck - i need you to cum. cum on my cock and show me you still want this -โย
you shatter apart. a million stars exploding in a galaxy. arts strong arms come around you like a band, wrapping you up against him as you shake. your breaths come out harshly in sync. the beats of your heart a fast thrum between you.ย
you turn your head, desperately seeking, and heโs there, already leaning down to take your lips in a kiss.ย
the weight of him still inside you is one you take comfort in. you dont want him to leave your body. you dont want this to end.ย
โstay,โ you whisper against his mouth.ย
his hand cups your cheek, strokes his thumb over the swell of your flushed skin. โalways,โ he says back.ย
#ask#poppy fic#frens <3#LMAO THIS TOOK ME HOURS AND ITS NOT EVEN 3K#wipes sweat from forehead#failmarriage au#art donaldson x reader#art donaldson smut#challengers x reader#challengers smut
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danny johnson with friendly!survivor
DANNY JOHNSON x fem!reader
โ headcanons
nsfw / sfw content below!
imagine danny seeing you for the first time, dressed in a cute black dress with black uggs, your hair with a bow in the back. his first thought is how the hell can you run in those furry boots? they must get mud all over them.
heโs at first drawn by you, your beauty, innocence, and how youโre so god friendly. itโs nerve wracking, how each time he pairs up with you, you donโt hesitate to greet him with a hug. he feels a little possessive, wondering if you do this with other killers. he asks around and they all tell him youโre scared of them, how you run off immediately and how you stick to gens.
he feels prideful at that. you were comfortable around him, safe even. if he wasnโt such a deranged lunatic maybe heโd ask you out like a normal gentlemen, but whenever he sees you heโs caught inbetween two worlds.
imagine danny seeing the other survivors take advantage of your purity, asking you to sacrifice yourself and unhook others, always blaming their generator blasts on you. one time he even witnessed them slamming a pallet in your face, and at that moment he swore he would all gut them and send them up into the entity.
his pretty princess didnโt deserve this treatment. you deserved to get pampered and massaged, get your cute little face rubbed and kissed, not whatever the hell this is.
safe to say, none of the other survivors made it out that round. you, on the other hand, escaped unscathed through the hatch with a kiss on the forehead.
imagine danny witnessing you coming into the match with a tiny pajama set, matching with all your fellow survivors. you have a black oversized tee shirt on that hugs your chest and accentuates your curves(he swears heโs not a creep, he just notices things easily..). your shorts werenโt any better, shaking off that soft skin of yours that glowed. he would rather die then to see that pretty skin all bruised and bloody.
he can quite literally melt into a puddle as he notices whatโs on your shirt. itโs a graphic design of him slashing, with his name written in a flashy red font. the entity must of noticed his obsession with you, because no way this was a coincidence. he had never been more happy. he was definitely gonna make sure to give the entity some more sacrifices as a little thanks.
imagine danny slowly becoming more and more obsessed with you, a small crushing turning into a massive obsession over the span of a few months. he canโt breathe with you, canโt think, canโt sleep, canโt do anything. he starts to sneak into the survivors camp just to take photos of you, snapping you in every angle he can get. he thinks youโre the prettiest girl in the world.
whenever he sees someone interact with you while heโs doing his usual stalking he finds himself becoming so angry. why were you entertaining them? you were his good girl, not that dick steveโs or sweet boy dwightโs. his.
half of his bedroom is a mess, cluttered with random little miscellaneous he found throughout the forest of his realm. his house is small and rusty, a little cabin in the woods he stays in outside of trials, where he spends all his time thinking about you. just you. under his bed is a blood red box he hides, full of polaroids of you, some pieces of clothing he managed to snatch off your figure, even some of your missing objects you hadnโt seen in months.
did i mention he loves to break into your cabin?
imagine danny snooping through your small room while youโre out in a trial, shoving his nose into your business and sniffing everything. he goes through your closet, dressers, under your bed, even tries prying open the floor boards. he wants to analyze every part of you and understand how you work, how you function, how that tiny brain of yours thinks.
he canโt help but laugh when he finds your collection of bows and your girly objects. he doesnโt know how youโve managed to have make up and hygiene products in this realm, but your dresser has them. no wonder heโs so obsessed with sniffing you, you have that sweet aroma of sweet goods and vanilla sweets thatโs coming from your perfumes.
nsfw content below!!
imagine danny whisking you away whenever you both are matched up, taking you into one of the rooms in the myers house. heโs quick to push you down onto the rugged mattress and pull your tiny dress up, grinding his hips against your round butt. he cherishes your sweet little moans, how your eyes roll back.
he loves to tug at you, taking his mask off at times to bite and kiss you. you were the only person heโd let see him without it, especially in such a vulnerable moment. he would take advantage of his access to your butt and give it bites, leaving literal red marks on your butt. your loud squeal and annoyed glare is what amuses him and makes him keep doing it.
imagine danny holding you by your waist, his large hands that were undoubtedly covered in your friends blood grippijg you tightly as he rubbed his tip up and down your wet hole. he relishes in the fact he makes you so wet. he doesnโt have to do much, he can rub you and give you a little kiss and youโd be begging for his cock like a needy whore. heโs loves that about you, youโre easy. only when it comes to him, though.
imagine danny humming in relief as he finally slides himself deep inside you, bottoming out in one thrust. his hips snap against you as he focuses on how tight you are around him, how warm you are around his cock. he could not give a fuck about any of the survivors running around like mice, doing generators and opening chests, not knowing one of their fellow survivors were being slutted out and fucked nice n deep like the good girl you are. โshhhh,โ he whispers gently, petting your face. your sweet cries make him harder.
imagine danny having you bent over one of the vaults, your head sticking out on the other side as you moan like a dumb girl, tongue sticking out. his hand is in your hair, tugging at it gently as he rolls his cock into you. he knows youโre in a position where anyone could walk across the two of you, but that only makes him more needy for you, more eager to fuck you hard.
he teases you a lot, making fun of you and giving you small jabs each time his fat tip hits your cervix. he listens to each noise you make, wanting to inhale your words. he was obsessed with every part of you, from your head to toes, your insides to outsides.
imagine danny having his days where heโs so pissed off. all four survivors escaped, and he canโt even count the amount of times he got a pallet slammed in his face. heโs quick to sneak into your cabin and push you down onto your bed, not caring about your confused pleas and dumb words about getting caught. he ignores everything you say, pulling your pants off and pulling you forcefully into a face down ass up position.
ramming his cock in your unprepared hole was one of the best feelings in the world, other then gutting his victims. your cries into your pillow are silenced as he keeps a hand on the back of your head, massaging your scalp subtly. his other hand holds you down as he batters your pussy, groaning and letting dirty phrases slip out of his mouth. a part of him feels bad for being so mean to you, youโre just a sweet girl, so pretty and innocentโ you donโt deserve this, no, you deserve to be fucked gently and kissed, but that doesnโt matter right now. right now he needs a tight hole to fuck his anger into.
#danny johnson#ghostface#ghostface smut#ghost face x reader#dead by daylight smut#dead by daylight x reader#dead by daylight#danny johnson x reader#danny johnson smut
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Yandere rating || Robins edition
Some rate/scale, types and description of how intense the robins if i were to write them as yanderes. Just for references in the future.
a/n: I don't write Yan!Damian since he is underage.
โป Dick Grayson
Intensity: 4/5
Type: The Caregiver
Description;
โ Dick is a charming man, definitely the type to use emotional brainwash to keep you on his sight. He's not the type to restrain you, as far as you are aware. Although, he does keep an eye on you.
โ Dick is a gentleman, the best boyfriend you could ever ask for. He'll get you gifts, affections, his love language might just be everything when it comes to you. Even if these things would be turned into a weapon to make you see him, a reason to keep you. Again, this is his way to restrain you. By manipulating and his self pity, so you'll feel like you have to be with him.
โ Dick is the type to make his darling the dependant type. He'll make you feel like you need him 24/7, you won't be able to do things by yourself and Dick just has to be there for you. He'll brainwash your head to only think of him, only needing him, crave him and only him.
โ He's the caregiver type, ask what you need then he'll give you anything as long as you don't ask for a breakup. Other than spoiling you gifts, he might be too much when it comes to how clingy he is, naturally he would crave your touch. Dick is also very attentive to your wellbeing, he'll take care of every inch of you. Won't ever let you skip a meal or lose a sleep. Whether you like it or not, it's for the better.
Intensity: 3/5
โปJason Todd
Type: The Protector
Description;
โ Jason is focused on protecting you. So he'll be protective, won't lock you up unless it is needed-- though hardly because of his intensity. He is not the type to make his darling to be dependent on him, he's busy anyway so he'll teach you how to defend yourself and wield a weapon. Jason does give you tough love from time to time. Never will hurt you physically no matter how impulsive he is.
โ Don't lower your alertness when it comes to Jason, he might look calm or seemingly uncaring. He does pay attention to you, just not obvious unlike Dick. Sometimes you'll be suprised on how much Jason knows about you if you ask him.
โ He's more overprotective and impulsive type. Jason will ask you to call or leave a message if you plan to go out, if you don't then he will ask, if you ignore him then it's easy to find you since he does secretly implant your phone with a gps chip. But he will be pissed off if you ignore him. He won't think twice of getting rid anyone who hurt you, breaking bones and blood doesn't sway his devotion to you.
โ Jason isn't that touchy kind of a person due to his trauma, unless you initiate or is feeling like it. Though he does have thing for your smell, he would love to bury his nose on your neck after patrol, wrapping you tight, turning it into cuddles. Jason's love language is mostly on words affirmation and act of service.
Intensity: 5/5
โป Tim Drake
Type: The Saviour
Description;
โ Tim is the type to stalk his darling while being innocent in front. Sending out texts on how much he loves you, sending pictures of you pretty much doing anything. You might freak out from the unwanted messages and pictures sent from your stalker, he would come as the knight to save you. Make you think of him as your saviour. This happens if you are not close with him at first.
โ He's good with tech, he'll secretly implant hidden cameras in your room. Hack your phone so he can see what you're doing there, implant a gps tracker on your belongings to know wherever you are. Tim is scared of losing you, he will do anything to let you not get out of his sight, might just lock you up.
โ Tim would be controlling and obssessed, despite his intensity he would not force you. The idea of you hating him would lose his mind, it's the least thing he would ever want for his darling to feel. He loves you too much that it hurts. He would do anything for you, even sacrificing his life in order for you to see him.
โ He is the type to get rid of potential enemy that might get you away from him. Tim would be delusional at times, believing that you are his soulmate, that you and him are meant to be together. He would be desperate if you were to leave, desperate in a way he would kiss your feet and beg, he'll do anything to prove that he is worthy for you as he worship you.
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Good news. Did some decent progress on Whatโs Up Danger so you guys will finally get fed this Wednesday! Bad news, the quality might not be the best since Iโm fasting while writing it oTL
Anyways, here are some Batfam w/ Cat Villain! Reader moments/snippets.
TW YANDERE AND MENTION OF NONCON/SOMNO
Both Jason and Readerโs first words to each other were, โWhat the fuck.โ
Reader referring to Jason being a giant, and violent asf esp in comparison to Dick. While Jason was confused at his heart beating so fast and mildly crushing on you while you were fighting.
Bonus points: You guys did the spiderman point meme.
You have the biggest age gap with Dick. I headcannon the boys to be close in age so there wouldnโt be any not so good implications when it comes to relationships, but itโs almost unavoidable unless Batman switches sidekicks every year or so. (You are younger than Jason but older than Tim)
But that is also another reason why you two didnโt click as well as you did with Jason
Youโd often make jokes or use slang and Dick would just be โ???โ He tried his best though.
On the reverse side of things, and like I mention before Tim and you got along too well as friends. Heโs one of the few people you could gush to about literally any fandom and he somehow (through stalking your searches and literally every gadget/appliance you owned) knew everything about it already.
You two have written several theses on fellow vigilantes and villains (mostly โdumbโ ones like who has the best cake based on so and so criteria)
Damian is the best when it comes to bantering with you mid-fight. Itโs the combined years of sass and assassin training. Went from plain insults to whole ass (not so) subtly being horny when you beat each other down.
Heโs also the worst (best?) when it comes to your nicknames. He insists that you two use it on each other. Some exclusive while others heโs usually fine hearing from other mouths.
There was one point in time where you were called Kitten while the boys forced/bribed you to call them Daddy
Tim and Jason have tattoos of you/related to you.
For Jason itโs your name with a few paw prints, and for Tim itโs when he first fought you (and got his ass whooped)
After Jason came back and revealed himself to you, he tattooed the scratch marks you left him on his back after doing the deed.
Damian secretly practices doing henna so he can draw on you during your โweddingโ since he doesnโt want anyone touching you. Sort of defeats the purpose, but go off king.
Being the thorough guy he is, he uses lab equipment to make his own blends.
Bruce? Bruce hates your ass. Sometimes itโs in a hatefuckey way but most of the time he blames you for corrupting his kids.
So he corrupted you in turn.
I feel like he gets off to cucking them honestly (blame that one comic) but if Reader is AFAB I wouldnโt be surprised if he impregnated them.
Heโs a softie at heart when it comes to you though, courtesy of your similarities with Selina.
Speaking of, Talia adores you.
Like if there was anyone she would want with her son it was you.
She thinks the fact that you havenโt been put behind bars is a testament to your skill, and after getting over your similarity to her โrival in loveโ she would actively get you to be with her son.
Eventually she realizes she loves you more than Bruce and well, thatโs a story for another fic.
You have at least a dozen trackers on you at all times.
Most of them youโve ingested and pooped out.
Itโs mostly Tim of course. But the duty of actually feeding you that stuff usually goes to Dick.
Dick has uh- somnophilliaโed you a fair bit after the break up.
He really, and I mean really likes to watch you sleep.
It reminds him of those โcatnapsโ youโd take while watching over the Titans.
There would be times where heโd just be in a daze/in autopilot for hours reminiscing about your past together
His favorite memories to go back to were your first fight together, first kiss, and times under the sheets, and a date you guys had before in a festival/circus.
He never takes the antidote for Poison Ivyโs sex pollen and always comes to you for it, regardless of his or your relationship status.
Tim has at least a million typewritten chats with AI you, and around a few hundred hours of voice chats.
You did eventually take his virginity.
He came as soon as he was inside you/you were inside him.
You have been offered to be a part of the bat crew or a vigilante. But,
you massacred many after Jasonโs supposed death and feel too guilty to call yourself anything other than a villain.
Chokers with bells. Itโs a popular gift to give you. Especially ones that are custom made with expensive ass materials and engraving.
Sometimes Tim just gives you weapons.
Alfred is your best source of blackmail material.
Youโve actively tried cursing him (with immortality). You love the man.
Heโs secretly the president of your official fanclub/fansite but you didnโt hear that from me.
You fight a lot with Damianโs pets. Like in a way that you turn into a literal cat and hiss at them.
And last but not least, youโre vv close with every member of the Teen Titans (besties with Rachel and Garfield)
NOT PROOFREAD!!!
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Please can we hear your thoughts on what Bruce does/thinks when being confronted with his neglect by Jason (and maybe the other boys too)??
Thank you, and have a nice day!
Bruce is the one I have the hardest time characterizing tbh.
I think his first reaction would be denial? He hasn't been the best father, but even he wouldn't go as far as to forget his own chi...
Oh my god he doesn't know how old you are. You were...you were older than Tim but younger than Dick, he thinks.
Wait.
When was your birthday?
Did he ever give you a birthday party?
What wing of the manor did you sleep in?
Where were you right now?
Unlike Tim who starts the unofficial search, Bruce heads right to the batcave to find your official records. Social security number. If you worked anywhere or has anyplace legal to stay, you'd have to input that. He's ashamed he has to go through a government database to find it, rather than simply knowing it.
And just like Tim, he finds nothing. Which scares him beyond belief. Had he lost you already? Did he actually forget about one of his children and then unknowingly replace them? Was he actually guilty of what Jason had accused him of years ago, albeit to a different child?
In reality, you're living solely through cash. Plenty of individuals are eager to avoid paying all their taxes, and are thrilled to accept cash only payments on your rent, or paycheck. Legally, you haven't done anything since graduating high school.
Not necessarily hiding from them, per say, as you don't think they'd go looking, but just because you don't want to be known as a Wayne.
And god, there is so much guilt, fear, and anguish rolling around inside that man. He needs to find out where you are, and if you're okay, and if anybody had done anything to you.
He swears if they have, he'll rip the motherfucker to pieces-
No. That isn't going to help. So instead he checks every reported death within not only Gotham, but any city within a 50 mile radius. For the last 10 years.
As well hidden as you are, nobody can hide from Batman while he's concentrating every effort to find you.
He's hesitant to bring you home at first. How can he call himself your father after forgetting you for your whole time living with him? But his regard for your safety eventually wins out. Until then, you just get a concerning amount of money just...stashed in your apartment??? What the fuck??????
Dick also feels a lot of guilt, but he somewhat subconsciously channels that into abundant overeagerness. Instead of focusing on how many important moments he missed...that he can never get back with his first baby sibling...
...ah, he should focus on all the memories you can make going forward! He has to take you to all his favorite spots, and you take him to yours!
What interests do you have? Are you a go to the aquarium person? Family movie night? Spa night? Just having fun with everyone at dinner? He has to do these things with you! And then you'll be his family again, and he'll love you, and you'll love him-
In spirit, he shows up outside your door like Damian. But he is self aware enough to know that'd freak you out, so instead he 'coincidentally' shows up at your work...in the bad side of town...and his attitude definitely gives away it was planned.
He messes up your "I'm a nobody like all of you" persona you'd spent years cultivating, and by the time he leaves, all your coworkers and customers know that you're Dick Grayson's sibling...which means Bruce Wayne's child, but he likes saying you're related to him more.
Tim doesn't give a fuck at first, like I established. It really is a game to see if he can find you before anybody else does. When he loses that to Bruce (damn it-), he decides he'll just know you BETTER than the others to win.
So he starts literally stalking you and making a psyche profile, like you're a case rather than his sibling. Any interest you've ever listed in your social media is cross checked with any belongings of yours. Merch or posters? Songs you listen to? Any of that content, he consumes as well. He's going to need conversation topics with you.
I'm not entirely sure if he actually loves you as family, or if you're just a hyperfixation that's consistently buzzing at his brain. It's like he wants to dissect, then digest you. Pick you apart piece by piece so he sees every last skin cell, then make that information a part of him
Though, he'd claim it's the former. To him, there's no discernable difference.
He's the one who meets you at your hobbies. Claims an online friend brought it up, but hey, it's crazy to see you again!
Even though it's your first conversation...maybe ever?
He's chatting to you like you haven't been estranged your whole life.
And the look in the eye is...a little unnerving.
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I want to thank you for making your list of recommended long batfam fics. I have been making my way through it and I am really enjoying them! ESPECIALLY cards on the table (I also love Dark Matter but I had already read it). Please let us know if you ever get more long batfam fic recs ๐ฅบ
okay so ive been waiting to answer this until i had gathered a good chunk of new long fics and ive been getting a lot of similar messages asking for recommendations, so here is another list of my fav long batman fics!
Jason and the Three Terrors by @cdelphiki, 220k, ongoing, T. if i can get you to read one thing, let it be this. ohhh my god where to even begin, this is a fic where jason stays with the league after his dip in the lazarus pit for a little while and winds up being charged with getting damian, his cousin, and his sister out of the league safely. this fic is just so fucking good, cdelphiki always writes such seamless relationship growth and watching jason go from "im dropping these brats off first chance i get" to "im a single mother of three and i need to provide for my kids" is phenomenal. 1000/10, the writing, the kids, the relationships, please do yourself a favor and read this.
A Collision of Masks by Movaz, 169k, completed, T. !! guys. this is such a good dick grayson-centric fic. this is set in an AU where batman never joined the justice league so the justice league knows very little about batman inc. and consequently dick never joins YJ so the YJ team is tasked with checking out a new hero called nightwing in bludhaven and police officer grayson is tasked with helping the team in their investigation :) really good fic exploring dick juggling all his identities and finally gaining people he can rely on! i actually did a bind of it so you know i love this story so much
Life Happens by @cdelphiki, 176k, complete, G. ok so this fic is probably one of the most beautiful stories of growth and love i've read. its about tim and damian being transported from their world into ours where they're only comic book characters and they start to build a life for themselves here. cdelphiki is one of the most amazing authors, im currently going through all of their works, but this one has just stayed with me and i dont think anyone should pass it up. watching tim and damian grow together and seeing damian have a real childhood and just the whole concept of life happening wether you want it to or not is so beautifully done. cannot recommend enough.
Honoring Promises by LananiA3O, completed, 14k, T. okay this isnt actually a long fic, but its one of my favorite fics ever and i need it on this list. if you're like me and you love UTRH aus where instead of sticking around as red hood after bruce threw a batarang at his throat jason fucks off and disappears to live a normal life, this is for you. from dick's pov, he realizes jasons last letter was a last attempt at reaching out and stalks him until he finds out what really happened to his little brother. i think about this every day and wish it was 10000 words long
The Time Before by @cdelphiki, 80k, completed, G. at this point this is basically just a cdelphiki fic rec lmao when i said everything by them was good, i meant that shit. this is a fic where jason is sent back into time when he was 9 years old but still has all his memories from the future. he goes to bruce for help despite wanting to do literally anything else and is surprised to realize maybe everything isn't how he remembers it 10 years in the future and maybe theres a chance he can go home when hes older again. once again cdelphiki hitting me in the feels with this one, really amazing study on how time and pain can change how you perceive and remember things and also just forgiveness and fixing mistakes and accepting mistakes were made. very good, highly recommend
Good Fences Make Good Neighbors by Sophene, 80k, completed, batlantern, T. I have no excuse for this, this is such a fun and funny fic i love it so much. basically HOA president single dad bruce with his 10 million adopted kids and then hal jordan moves in next door and plays his music too loud at 10pm on a school night and throws parties and bruce has a stick up his ass about it. i really really love the shift in hal when kyle comes to live with him as his ward (? i cant actually remember if hes adopted or just a ward) and seeing him finally understand why bruce acts the way he does when it comes to his kids. also seeing bruce just being a tired dad 90% of the fic when he isnt glaring at hal is so good.
Option C by CasualGeek, 78k, completed, T. this has, in my opinion, a very unique and interesting premise. basically, what if instead of becoming red hood, jason comes back to gotham and manages to get Joker put on trial for the murder of sheila haywood and get the insanity plea thrown out. really interesting approach to batman and joker and jason technically doing things through the legal justice system and what that means for him and the people around him. very good, read it all in one sitting
butcherbird, fly away home by e_va, 41k, completed, M. lost days jason todd loml! basically what if when jason was off on his world tour one of his tutors kidnapped bruce wayne and jason has feelings about it against his will. "what if lost days jason was stuck in the same room as a sick bruce for more than 10 minutes and actually had to talk to him without punching him" AU and i throughly enjoyed it. @darlingatlas recommended this one and she never misses with the jason recs
this kind of weather by r_astra, 55k, completed, T. this is the fic something in the static was originally inspired by and if you know me, i love that series, and i love this fic too. another what if jasons mom didnt die until later and social services gets involved before he can bolt and bruce seeks him out with some very interesting news. i love fics that display jasonโs relationship with crime alley and him being one of them. very good, i love jason so much
ok now these aren't actually long fics but i need to get them out here because i love them so much and highly recommend!
To My Brother by a_silly_gander, 7k, completed, T. Lost days jason au where he starts sending post cards from his travels to dick on a whim while we follow his time away and the people he meets. i love this one so much, please read it if you love jason and dick, its so special to me.
Enhanced Fashion Sense is a Perk of Being a Cat by 12pt_timesnewromanfont, 23k, complete, G. selina breaks into drake manor to steal a cat artifact and accidentally meets the drakes ten year old son they left home alone. then she starts keeping tabs on him and eventually adopts him and makes him stray. i really love selina finding tim before bruce and taking care of him <3 10/10 i wish selina would adopt me
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Unexpected Guest
Dick Grayson x Reader
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Written for my personal fic writing challenge for 2024, Sophie's Year of Fic! Featuring a new fic being posted every Friday, all year long :)
Fandom: DC
Summary: Dating a vigilante sometimes leads to a few false alarm scares, but Dick Grayson couldn't be happier with how well his partner rolls with his crazy family.
Word Count: 1,410
Category: Fluff
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Crash!
My eyes shot open at the sound of a noise from the living room of the apartment I shared with my boyfriend, Dick Grayson. The man in question still snored peacefully next to me, annoyingly, but a quick glance at the clock told me why. It wasn't quite 5am, and Dick had been out patrolling until one in the morning. I listened carefully for any other noises in the apartment. I didn't want to wake my poor boyfriend up unless I absolutely had to.
After a few minutes of nothing, I heard another crash followed by a tense voice and what sounded like hushed swearing. This time, I didn't hesitate to roll over and whack Dick on the chest, hard.
His eyes shot open and he was half sitting up when I managed to throw a hand over his mouth to keep him from giving away that we were awake. My wide eyes must've tipped him off to something being wrong, because I immediately saw him shift from sleepy to ready for action.
Slowly, I dropped my hand from his mouth and leaned in to whisper in his ear.
"There's someone in our living room. I heard two crashes and someone swearing."
Dick nodded once, then motioned with his hands while mouthing 'stay here'. He hopped off the bed, grabbing his escrima sticks from where he'd thrown them onto the dresser, then stalked towards the door with catlike grace and stealth. After a minute, I decided I couldn't just let him go alone, superhero or no, so I grabbed the bat I kept by my side of the bed and followed after him.
Dick popped out the door, and after a moment without hearing anything, I followed, bat at the ready. I found my boyfriend with one hand on his hip, weapons down, staring into the kitchen. I followed his gaze to find none other than Jason Todd in our kitchen, a mixing bowl and some eggs in front of him and a look with a significant lack of guilt on his face.
"What? I was after somebody and it dragged me all the way to Bludhaven. I needed a place to crash that was closer than Gotham."
Dick and I both shook our heads. As the oldest of a very high number of siblings, his apartment had become a second home base for every single other batkid. When we'd finally moved in together last month, he'd warned me I needed to be prepared for things like this.
"Glad you know to help yourself, Little Wing," said Dick with a sigh, waving one tired hand to Jason before turning and heading back to bed. I squeezed his shoulder and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek as he passed me, then headed into the kitchen with a smile.
"My tax for you making me think I'd have to fight off an assailant with a bat at five in the morning is my own serving of whatever you're making," I said, taking a seat on one of the kitchen island stools. Jason raised an eyebrow at me.
"You're not going back to bed?"
"Nah. Unlike Dick, I got to bed at a somewhat reasonable hour last night, so the adrenaline dump isn't threatening to put me to sleep. I'd rather hang out with you, especially since you're a better cook than Dick and I combined. I'm not missing out on that."
Jason snorted, cracking an egg and resuming his cooking all the same.
"Dick contributes nothing to your combined cooking score," he said. "I'm pretty sure he's burned cereal before."
I laughed. "Yeah, I'm pretty sure you're right. He's gotten better though. We watch the Food Network and look up recipes to make together, and I can trust him withย wayย more than I used to be able to."
"If you could teach him anything it'd be a miracle," said Jason with a snort. I just hummed, trying to pick up some new skills of my own as I watched Jason cook.
"To be totally fair to him, I once forgot what I was doing and strained soup because I was on autopilot for pasta."
Jason barked a laugh, unable to hold himself back, and looked at me with a grin and a raised eyebrow.
"Really?" I nodded. "That's pathetic."
I just shrugged. "Yeah. But at least there's not a lot of places to go but up, after that."
"I guess so."
Jason and I chatted as he cooked and I watched, keeping our voices low so Dick could sleepโalthough, after the night he'd had, he'd probably sleep through a train in our living room. After breakfast, Jason decided to go down for a nap on the couch, passing out almost as soon as we'd put the last few dishes in the sink. I just smiled, threw a blanket over him, and wandered back into the bedroom to find Dick.
It was late enough in the morning now that my boyfriend was officially up and about, stretching by the bed with his hair still a little messed up from sleeping. I grinned and flopped down against the headboard as he crossed the room to the dresser to pull out clothes.
"How's Jaybird?" he asked. "Still a good cook?"
"Still aย greatย cook. And he's good. He seems a little wiped out from patrols and stuff, though. He's taking a nap on the couch right now."
Dick smiled and shook his head. "I get up and he goes to sleep. Typical."
"Clearly he's avoiding you."
"Clearly."
Dick and I shared a smile, and then he sighed.
"I'm going to take a shower. Hopefully Jason will be up by the time I'm out, because I actually have things to do today."
I smiled, shifting on the bed to pull the covers over myself. "I'm sure you can be quiet if he's not. Wake me up when you're out of the shower, okay? A post-breakfast nap sounds too good to resist right now."
My boyfriend laughed. "Alright, will do. I'll wake youย andย Jason up when I'm out."
"Mhm. Good luck with him."
"Thanks, I'm gonna need it."
I closed my eyes, getting comfortable and ready for my nap, but before I drifted off I heard Dick's shuffling footsteps crossing the room to stand by my side of the bed. A second later, he sat down next to me, the bed dipping under his weight. I cracked an eye open to squint at him.
"What do you want?"
He grinned at me and chuckled.
"Don't worry, I'm not going to interfere with your nap. I just... I wanted to say how much I appreciate you, and how good you are with my family. They mean the world to me, but I know having vigilantes dropping in at all hours of the day and night can be a little much to deal with. So thank you for being so wonderful about it, and about them."
I sighed, sitting all the way up and propping myself up on my hands to look Dick in the eye.
"Dick, I love you.ย Andย I love your family. Sure, it took a little getting used to some of the vigilante stuff, but the longer I know them the more I love them. You don't have to thank me for anything. They're my family too."
Dick absolutely beamed at me, wrapping one arm around my back and pulling me in for a kiss. I immediately reciprocated, tangling one hand in the hair at the nape of his neck. I smiled into the kiss and a moment later, Dick deepened it. We were right on the edge of escalating into something more, but both thought better of it at the last moment.
"I should take a shower," he said, still looking a little reluctant as he pulled away.
"Yeah, and you should stop interrupting my nap."
Dick snorted, rolling his eyes as he finally stood and headed for the bathroom. I grinned after him as he went, flopping back down onto my pillow only as Dick closed the bathroom door.
I took a deep breath and sighed, a smile on my face, as I closed my eyes for the second time. I heard the water start in the bathroom, and a faint smell of breakfast still hung in the air. I was surrounded by people I loved dearly, and who loved me right back. No matter the scare Jason had given me when he'd shown up, I couldn't ask for a better start to my morning than this.
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Hi there,
OMG I LOVE YOUR WRITING!
If requests are still open I was thinking of an idea. I was kinda inspired by the scene in Hazbin Hotel where Val is squinting at the tv and saying โwho the f$&@ is that?โ
But my idea is instead itโs Vox seeing Alastor escorting the reader around town, having coffee etc. so Vox sees an opportunity to get to Alastor by abducting the reader and broadcasting it to the hotel that they have her/him. Of course Al gets pissed seeing then hurt the reader and saves them.
Doesnโt have to be romantic, maybe more that Alastor considers then a rare friend and is very protective.
Anyway, let me know what you think.
Thank you!!
warnings: fem!reader kidnapping, attempted SA, Vox being a piece of shit, platonic friendship
โWHO THE FUCK IS THAT?โ Vox growled as he stared at his many monitors.
ย What had caught his eye was that fucker Alastor.
But oh the red demon wasnโt alone, no, hanging on the arm of the Radio Demon was a pretty doe.
You smiled as you chatted to the demon, eyes sparkling before pouting at whatever he had told you.
You leaned your head on his shoulder happily as the two of you walked down the street.ย
Valentino took a puff from his cigar, smirking โOoh ooo seems like Alastor got himself a pretty lady while he was goneโ
Vox had caught sight of you multiple times. Ever since Alastor came back, you were always by Alastorโs side, not once had he seen you alone.
He watched as Alastor took you to multiple places; cafes, shopping, showing you around Pentagram City.
You must have been something real special if the Radio Demon kept you around.
It would be ashamed if Alastorโs little pet went missing now wouldnโt itโฆโฆ
You groaned as you came to. You blinked,ย clearing the haze from your sight as you gathered your senses.
You went to move, but found yourself bound and gagged.ย
Your eyes widened how the fuck did this happen?
The last thing you remembered was leaving the hotel to buy a few things and being grabbed from behind.
You shivered. Looking down, you saw that you were dressed in rather provocative clothing. You looked around, there were cameras, monitors, and horny demons in the room all set on you.
You started to hyperventilate as tears welled in your eyes, where were you?ย
โAaahh there she isโ a voice purred, a cold hand grabbed your chin,making you come face to face with Vox.
Your tears dried up immediately as your brow quirked at him
โnow you might be confused dear but donโt fret, Iโm not gonna hurt you too bad. Just need to get my point across. How will Alastor feel seeing his little pet ruinedโ he chuckled darkly.
You growled at him through the gag.ย
He sat on a chair and grinned into the monitor
โThis is a message to that old timer prick!โ The monitor flashed your bound body, wriggling around as multiple demons started the touch you.
โIโve got your pretty pet, oh donโt worry Ill send her back to youโฆbut i fear she wont be quite the sameโ Vox laughed.
Charlie and the gang watched in shocked. Why the hell would Vox take you?
A dark aura filled the room as static buzzed loudly.ย
โWell it seems I am needed elsewhereโ the red demon grinned, smile tense and menacing.
Alastor disappeared in the depths of his shadows.
You panted as you were surrounded by demons. Your face was bruised and blood dripped from your mouth from being striked.
Your gag had been removed by a demon attempting to use your mouth and you had chomped his dick off, resulting in a harsh slap.
โI say we fuck her til she bleeds or even better deadโ a demon growled.
You hissed and before one could make a grab at you, the lights blinked.
Dark misty shadows filled the room and you smiled as a voice growled from them.
โNow thats no way to treat a ladyโ
Alastor.
The demons tried to rush him, but his tentacles shot out and ripped every single one of them apart.
He stalked towards Vox and you had never seen Alastor so enraged.
He had the monitor glitching as he beat him to a pulp.
He powered him down and made his way over to you.
Taking you into his arms, he cooed to you โOooh my dear I do apologize for the horrid display, i hope you were too uncomfortableโ
He materialized your clothing to be more conservative and walked you out of the Vsโ building.ย
โThank you Alโ you whispered burying your face in his chest
He chuckled โOoh anything for you my dearโ
Letโs just say, Alastor accompanied you anywhere you went after that.
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after the concert
part 1 | part 2 | part 3 | (cw: age gap 25/41, nsfw, pure smutty smut, mdni)
Kรถnig carries me the whole way to my apartment, his hands gripping my ass and thigh, subconsciously kneading them, while my head snuggles in the crook of his neck, my mouth coasting over the soft skin. The fingers of my right hand are tangled in his hair, resting at the back of his head scratching ever so slightly, while the other one strokes down his stomach, the keys in it jingling with every movement.
His fingertips dig deeper into the swell of my booty. "Stop it, you're killing my restraint.", he grunts and I just giggle.
We're already at my apartment door and honestly, I'm just glad we didn't run into any neighbors. He takes the keys from my hands and unlocks it, carrying me inside. Unfortunately, he does not yet know about my cat.
"Uah, what the fuck is this?!", he curses, as the kitty rubs against his legs, so he almost stumbles over her. I can't hold back a laugh while he carefully tries to not step on the cat's tail.
I slide out of his hold onto the floor and pick Mimi up. The small little black furball purrs against my face, butting heads with me as she tries to get her daily dose of cuddles in.
"You wanna hold her for a bit?", I ask, not waiting for an answer, just shoving her against his chest and his big hands grab the tiny kitty. I giggle to myself, taking off my shoes and heading to the kitchenette to get something to drink because I'm parched from the concert. And very sweaty and sticky from all the dancing and moshing.
When I return, I see that the little minx already has him wrapped around her little paw. He doesn't even look at me, totally enraptured by the little creature. She's currently snuggling into the crook of his neck, purring against the tall man.
Cockblocked โ or rather pussyblocked โ by my own cat. But I know how to change that.
"So, uh, you wanna take a shower?", I ask, with a wry grin. I've never seen anybody set down a cat quicker, Kรถnig bending down quite a bit, not to just drop her onto the floor. When he straightens back up, his gaze is on me, burning into me, stripping me down with his eyes.
"I would like that.", he says, his voice a bit deeper than it was before.
My mouth falls open a bit at his lustful stare because it just got harder to breathe, and I just head to the bathroom to my right.
I unceremoniously pull my shirt over my head and drop my skirt to the floor before I pull off my bra and tights. I don't think about it too much, but at the same time I feel how he's staring at me, his gaze burning into me. Turning around I catch him, the mouth agape. The way his eyes skim over my body like a light touch, dwelling longer on certain spots. Dropping from my collarbone to my tits, further down to my stomach and my still clothed booty. He stalks closer and I take a little step back, so I still can look up at him without straining my neck.
He gets rid of his t-shirt as well, and my mouth goes dry. The tattoos from his arms span over his strong shoulders, huge pecs, one side adorned with a little ring in his nipple, the broad chest... he is obviously in very good shape which isn't surprising given his occupation.
But he also has a little pudge sitting at his waist and a bit of tummy. My god.
I have to will my fingers to stay at my side because all I wanna do is touch everything, run my hands over his torso, squeeze, cuddle โ lick.
His long hair falls down over his shoulders, some strands coming down over his face, softly flowing over the muscles, the pecs, when he moves.
Dark hair peppers his chest and my eyes follow the happy trail down into his jeans, so clearly tented by his erection. A slight smirk plays on his lips while he pulls the zipper down and takes off his pants, not wearing anything underneath, so his dick springs free, hanging heavy in front of him, as the denim falls onto the floor. A sparkle of jewelry catches my eye, and I realize he has a piercing on his tip. I feel red hot blush color my cheeks while I take off my panties, like this is all just normal and chill. And Iโm totally normal and chill.
And I try not to fucking stare. I mean I already felt it pressing against me. And I know how big he is. So, of course, his dick is huge as well. But my god, I don't think he will fit.
Before I can spend any more of my thoughts on his size, I hop into the shower that's usually very spacious. For me at least. When Kรถnig joins, it gets crowded. But I don't care.
Our bodies press together, when I reach for the knob, turning on the shower, and the warm spray rains down on us. His arms wrap around my waist, and I can feel his dick pressing into my belly, softly rutting into the soft pillow, doing so almost subconsciously, while he leans down to kiss me.
"Damn, I planned on eating you out in here.", he whispers against my lips. "But I don't think I can even kneel down."
"I'm sorry, the other shower guests were never as big as you are.", I joke lightly, ignoring how him talking about eating me out made me feel, but when I see the expression on his face, I regret bringing up former partners. I mean, I don't want to think about his former partners right now either. But it's true nonetheless, in every kind of sense.
"Hm, seems like I need to kidnap you into my shower sometime...", he mutters, his hands roaming my body, fingers digging into me.
I can't suppress the little shiver rolling down my spine. He feels it and acknowledges it with a little "We don't need to do anything, okay?", still making sure I am okay with all of this.
I get on my tiptoes, holding onto his shoulders, pressing my body up against his. "But I want to.", I whisper before my lips crash into his.
Our touches get heated, care thrown out the window, desperate kisses and tangled limbs. He spins me around, his hands grabbing me, stroking down my sides, until they land on my hips, tilting them back ever so slightly. He grinds against me and I answer his testing advances, moving with him.
My palms are placed flush against the shower tiles, his front against my back. His lap presses against the swell of my ass, the tip of his dick slipping in between my thighs. I press them together around him as he pulls back a bit, then snaps his hips forward again.
His hands cover mine as he starts to slowly fuck my thighs, his dick stroking over my puffy folds, the hard length pressing against my clit, the head nudging against it with every pass.
Fuck. If that's just a little taste of how he plans to fuck me...
"Oh, you're so fucking tiny, Kleine, you're gonna be so fucking tight around me.", he growls against my temple, the words dousing me in hot arousal.
"I don't know if you're gonna fit.", I whisper, moving my ass back into him again, panting.
He hums, a light confident sound. "I'm gonna make it fit, don't worry." His lips find the sensitive spot on my neck while his hips roll against me, and I can feel the wetness between my legs that has nothing to do with the water flowing over us.
I'm getting all worked up, and he is as well, but he stops, pulling back, his harsh breath hitting the shell of my ear. "Come on, need to get you into bed.โ, he says with a hint of mischief in his voice that makes me giggle.
I wait for him to leave the shower and step out, getting two fresh towels for us.
We're drying ourselves off quickly, our horniness making us hurry along, and when our gazes meet, we can't help but laugh. I hang up my towel and his as well, hurrying out the bathroom in the direction of the bedroom. He follows me with long strides, actually catching up to me and giving my booty a little spank. I squeal and jump onto the bed, crawling onto the soft sheets, turning around to look at him. He sits down next to me, the mattress dipping down under his weight, and before he can say anything, I pipe up: "I'm not on the pill, and I uh- didn't know your size.", feeling a little shy all of a sudden.
"Don't worry." he pulls me into him for a moment and puts a little kiss to the top of my head, like he actually wants to kiss the worries away, before he goes to grab his wallet from his jeans, pulling a condom out of it. "I brought some, even if I felt presumptuous at the time of putting them in there." A little grin plays round the corners of his mouth.
He puts the foil square right next to the bottle of lube I moved from inside the drawer of the bedside table to the top of it. Setting it aside for later.
Kรถnig smirks at me, the little grin getting wider, as I look up at him, kind of waiting what heโs gonna do. He grips my ankle, pulling me to the edge of the mattress again, which makes me yelp and giggle, relaxing into the sheets after he positioned me how he wants me.
He kneels down in front of the bed, still being at eyelevel with me, and kisses me. His hands grab my waist, his fingers trailing down, kneading the flesh of my hips, digging into the swell of my ass. I hold onto him, feeling his strong shoulders and the soft hair underneath my fingertips, stroking gently, while I answer his kiss. My tongue against his, tasting me.
His mouth wanders from mine over my cheek, down to my neck. Hot, open-mouthed kisses, that make me pant. Moving onto the collarbone, kissing and sucking, until I'm sure he left a hickey. Kissing further down, which has me arching me back, so my tits pop out and his tongue licks over my nipple, a loud moan leaves my throat, spurring him on, his mouth closing around the pebbled tip.
The licking and soft sucking almost distracts me from his fingers dropping down between my legs. The fingertips stroke over my pussy, wet and needy, and we groan in unison as he dips into me for the first time. I clench around his finger, my hips moving of their own volition, searching for more friction, fucking myself onto his hand. Desperate for more.
He softly bites my nipple, the stinging sensation pulling another hoarse moan from my lips, while he adds another finger. My hands tangle in his hair, pulling him into me, while he caresses the other boob, his digits moving inside me. He moves down, kissing down, and I slowly fall back onto the bed. Kisses on my tummy, my hips, the soft mound over my pussy. He pulls his fingers out of me and pushes my legs back, still hovering over me. His gaze wanders from my sex to my face, our eyes meeting, and I almost feel like heโs waiting. Iโm desperate, needy, his touches left me panting, and a little โpleaseโ from me is all it takes.
My knees are up against my chest, as he dives into my pussy, licking and sucking, hungrily lapping up the wetness. An โOh fuckโ drops from my lips, little mewls and moans following, and I squirm against his face.
I feel the light scratches from his stubble, the sensation of it against my sensitive skin sending shivers over my body, my hips violently jerking against his mouth. He licks up and down, nibbling, sucking, his hand spreading me for him, and I donโt think Iโve had anybody ever shamelessly eat me out like that. I canโt help it, but my fingers tangle in his hair again, the soft locks that I felt underneath my fingertips when I was sitting on his shoulders at the concert, now that his head is between my legs again for so vastly different reasons.
He doesnโt complain, humming ever so slightly, a satisfied little noise, when I pull at his roots, wanting more, wanting him even closer.
His hand wanders up my body until it reaches my chin, clasping around my neck. The breath halts in my throat, as his fingers squeeze lightly and his tongue dips into me. His thumb moves over my lips, pushing between my teeth. I lick and suck instinctively, like I would another part of him. He growls lightly at how Iโm sucking his digit off, a sound that vibrates against my wetness, and I almost cum.
His mouth latches onto my clit, sucking hard, and with a loud moan my orgasm crashes over me. His fingers push into me again, the added sensation prolonging the waves of arousal washing over me. My thighs push together in an effort to make his teasing touches stop, but he doesnโt until it subsides, and I slump down.
He gets up from the floor and climbs onto the bed, positioning me in front of him, my legs spread over his thighs. I feel exposed, lying before him like that, my pussy on full display. He reaches for the condom and the lube, opening the foil packet with his teeth and rolling the rubber down on his length, the latex stretching to his size easily. I watch him, his dick resting against my stomach as he puts some lube on his hand. It still seems very big, to be honest. He sees the little skeptic expression on my face, and a cocky smirk stalks on his lips, while he spreads the lube on the condom and positions himself at my entrance.
โIf it hurts, just tell me, okay?โ, he says, the deep voice soft. โI donโt want you to hurt.โ
I nod. โYes.โ, anticipating the feeling that floods me as soon as his dick presses into me.
Pushing into me, stretching me, while his thumb softly rubs my clit.
Rutting back and forth slowly, until the combined wetness from the lube and my pussy is coating his whole length.
He buries himself deep inside me, until he bottoms me out. I clench around his length, which makes his eyes roll back, a low grunt falling from his lips. A little choked sound escapes me. Feeling so full, I think I might burst.
Well, he said, he would make it fit.
He bends forward, fitting right between my thighs, placing a little kiss on my lips. He pulls back a bit, his gaze intently on my face, as he starts to fuck me, low and slow.
His long hair falls down like a cascade, the tips grazing over my neck and boobs, as he fucks me slowly, still letting me adjust to his length. My back arches and my lids get heavy from the intense pleasure of the deep pushes into me.
"Look at me, look at me." He grabs my cheeks with his hand. I will my eyes to stay open, focused on his face, our gazes interlocked, when he moves his hips oh so sweetly. Itโs different from how I imagined it would be.
I can feel how heโs holding back. And I can see the hunger in his eyes as he straightens back up, his gaze moving down my body, taking in my titties that bounce slightly and the spot where we are connected.
But I also can feel his restraint slipping with every push of his dick into my wetness.
โCan I fuck you harder? Please.โ, he begs, his voice dropping, his hands grabbing me again.
I reach out until my fingertips touch his hips, stroking over the soft skin. "Do it. I already told you, I don't break that easily.", I answer, whispering. And thatโs all the encouragement he needs.
He starts to fuck me โ really fuck me โ rolling his hips into my lap. He pulls my legs back and up, so they rest against his shoulders. And who would have known? They really are very good legrests. I mean, my legs arenโt really resting on them, my feet dangling up over them, the size difference really obvious right now. But I donโt have any time to dwell on that thought, with the way heโs fucking me right now.
Itโs even more intense like that, with my legs up in the air like that, and I can really feel his whole length inside me, reaching so fucking deep. Incoherent curses and a lot of โyesโ is all Iโm able to articulate.
His dick pistoning in and out of me, his large hands gripping my thighs, pulling me into him at his rhythm. The swell of my ass colliding with his thighs, the sound of skin slapping against skin, our intermingled moans and sighs.
This is much more how I thought it would be. Him throwing me around like he wants to, me getting my brains fucked out, taking everything heโs giving me.
My back arches of his own volition, my hands trying to hold onto to something, tangling in the sheets beneath me. He pushes into me hard and deep, and my thighs start to shake.
"Yes, fuck, come for me, Liebes.", he grunts, the words almost an order. One I cannot refuse. I cum on his dick, and he just keeps on fucking me, dragging it out, stroking over my clit with his thumb.
He doesn't even let my orgasm fully pass before he drops my legs and flips me onto my front. Pulling up my hips a bit, he fucks into me. My hands fist the sheets, holding onto them, not to get shoved forward, my face is pressed into the pillow, my moans getting swallowed up by it.
The sounds of his grunts and my moans intermingle, filling my little bedroom, the whole bed shaking, softly thudding against the wall.
The different angle is getting me worked up in no time, his lap colliding with my ass over and over again, skin slapping against skin. His fingers are digging into the supple flesh of my cheeks, holding onto them.
โYou feel so good, fuck.โ, he praises me, accompanied by a delicious little groan, and I can feel the words as a tingle up my spine.
His other hand is splayed out on my back, pressing me into the mattress, while he fucks me deep and fast, and Iโm just so fucking full. I can feel the wetness drip out of me with every push inside, leaving a mess on his lap.
I turn my head to the side, trying to look at him, while he does me like this. I can see his long dark hair whipping back and forth, with every snap of his hips. I reach my hand back, looking to connect, and he takes it, interlocking his fingers with mine, while his dick is making me lose my mind again. The third orgasm hits me unexpectedly, and I clench around him, squeezing him tightly, his name as a soft sigh on my lips. โKรถnig-โ
That seems to do it for him as well.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck.", he curses, moaning deeply, the strokes getting sloppy, then he cums inside me, the condom as a barrier in between.
As soon as he catches himself, he pulls back out and turns me around again, snuggling himself on top of me. My breath goes raggedly, my chest expanding wide, Iโm still reeling from the sex. But my god. The way heโs holding me now, looking at me. The softness in contrast to the hard fucking before. Itโs almost too much.
His eyes are searching my face, a hint of worry in them. "Are you okay?", he asks softly, panting just a tiny bit, a slight red blush on his cheeks. I nod, still finding my ability to speak properly. "Good.", he says, seeming a little relieved, and he slumps down next to me, pulling me against his chest. We stay like that for a few moments, skin against skin, relishing the feeling of our embrace. Post-orgasm bliss is the stuff of sappy rom-coms, not of real life hook-ups. Or so I thought.
"Back in a second.", he mumbles against my temple and gets up. He straightens up, ridiculously tall next to my bed. He heads out the bedroom and my eyes follow the sway of his hips, his delicious booty on full display, his hair swaying with every step, reminding me of how it whipped back and forth while he was fucking me.
I hear the snap of rubber, fumbling with cabinet doors and the running of water.
He comes back, having gotten rid of the condom, a glass of water and a wet cloth in his hands. He sits beside me on the mattress. "Here, drink a little bit.", he says holding the glass up to my face. I sit up a little bit more, grab it and take a few gulps. I didn't even realise how dry my throat had gotten.
He strokes down my left leg, softly spreading me and then starts to clean me up with the cloth, the warm water washing away the lube and my arousal. We just sit there in the little silence that's only filled by our quiet breaths, my little sips of water and the noises of washcloth against skin. And for a moment I fear that I might get shy now, but the serious yet calm expression on his face, while he washes me, grounds me. Because he just acts like this is the most normal thing to do. When he's done and I've drank all of the water, he puts the glass and the washcloth on the little bedside table and climbs into bed again.
He scoops me up and pulls the blanket over us, covering our naked bodies. "You don't know what you were doing to me in that little outfit of yours.", he whispers into my hair, pressing soft kisses onto it.
I sigh for a moment, my eyes turning down. "Yeah, I really like it too.", I say, the smile on my face staying on despite the little pang I feel in my chest.
He scoots down, coming face to face with me. "Hm, what's going on?", he asks me, whispering softly.
"Just thank you for taking me to the concert today, okay? I don't think I would have had the courage to go alone, even less so wearing a skirt.", I answer timidly, not able to look into his eyes.
"You are very welcome, it was my pleasure.", he says, pressing a kiss to each of my cheeks and then one to my lips. It's soft and sweet, so different from all the other kisses we shared this evening. "Thank you as well, today was my first concert in at least 15 years or so. And it was a lot of fun."
"Then you're welcome as well. Old man.", I say, the teasing making me smile at him.
He chuckles. "You're a cute little thing, you know that?"
I shoot him a look, trying look mad and intimidating, but the amused expression on his face is telling me that Iโm not succeeding at that. "I'm neither cute nor little."
"Yeah, yeah, keep telling yourself that.", he teases me back, then he gets serious again. "Do you want me to go?", he asks, searching my eyes.
I shake my head, my hands roaming his body, softly stroking and squeezing. "No, you can stay the night.", I say lightly. "If you want to."
"Good, cause I do.", he answers, pulling me into him, squeezing me against his broad chest, his big arm lying on my back, the fingers softly digging into my ass. My cheek snuggles against his pec, while I play with the strands of his hair, feeling how I get calmer and sleepier in his embrace.
"Quick question.", he pipes up and the mischief in his voice lets me perk up. "Have you ever been woken up by getting eaten out?"
I give him the full sideeye while I slowly shake my head. The devilish grin turning up his mouth makes him look like he's already thinking about it and in his mind, it is fucking delicious.
"Would you like to try it out?"
The expression on my face doesn't change as I try to mask the wave of arousal washing over me from those words alone. Enticing and just a little bit kinky, and nobody ever offered to do that to me before. "Yes.", I answer, not able to suppress the little breathiness in my voice.
He chuckles, pressing another kiss to my lips, nuzzling into the crook of my neck. โThen I guess, youโll have to go to sleep soonโฆโ
part 5
~ More Stuff in the Masterlist ~
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