#THE RED GUY COSTUME WAS MY HALLOWEEN 2023 OUTFIT

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The website is actually amazing, I had a stim attack when I found out about it but I had an even bigger one when I found out I was IN THE FANART SECTION????

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Kinkuary Day 31 - Monster Fucking

For Kinkuary day 31!

Yuta Okkotsu x cursedspirit!Rika Orimoto x AFAB!Reader

Content warnings: AFAB!reader, female reader, monster fucking, intoxication, oral f-receiving, oral m-receiving, facesitting, thigh riding, multiple orgasms, overstimulation m-receiving, PV sex, unprotected sex, strangers to lovers, cum inside

And with that, the Kinktober 2023 season comes to a close!!!!

18+ Minors DNI

More Under The Cut!

"I like your Halloween costume,” You yell, slurring a little, as you lean across the kitchen counter in the loud house party you’ve been at all night. The man - barely, if you are being honest - looks back at you with surprise in his eyes. He’s dressed in a very fitted outfit, a white jacket and blue slacks, and is gripping the strap of a weapon harness with the grip of a katana sticking out the back. Above him, a looming gray mass stares down at you, an intricate, unblinking puppet with the largest teeth you’ve ever seen, and it seems to be attached to his shoulder from the way it’s sitting. It must weigh a ton, and you can’t help the fact that your eyes keep glancing up to it.

The music at the party is almost too loud and the drinks almost too strong for you to hear his response, but you lean in a little closer to make out the words. “My costume?”

You smile then. “Yeah! That puppet thing is really cool! Did you make it?” You ask, pointing up at the gray figure, and now it’s teeth are dripping with some sort of water feature. “It must have taken you forever.”

“My puppet?” He seems confused before he’s turning slightly and staring at the thing nearly hovering above him, and when he brings his eyes back to yours, he is less confused and more shocked. “You can see her.”

“Of course I can! She’s kind of taking up the whole party,” You laugh, sipping down the sloshing liquid in your fourth - fifth? - red solo cup full of who knows what. This thing puts your angel wings and tiny sequin dress to shame. “What are you supposed to be?”

He considers your face for a moment before putting his hand on your arm and pushing the drink away from your mouth. “This isn’t a costume.”

“What?”

“This isn’t a costume!”

“What?!” You yell, the music feeling like it gets louder every time he tries to talk to you. He shakes his head and leans in further.

“I’m Yuta Okkotsu,” He finally relents, putting his hand out, and you can hear this one.

“Yuta Okkotsu, nice name,” You lean in yourself, and for you, it’s not about how well he can hear you. While the first thing you noticed about this guy was the giant puppet thing he had, the second and more important thing was just how unbelievably attractive he was. You offer your own hand and name to him, and soon, your fingers are lingering against his as you give him a polite smile. “Yuta Okkotsu, what do you do for work?”

Work seems to be a touchy subject because all he’s able to do is open and close his mouth over and over again for a long while. “It’s a long story,” He says after a moment, looking down at where your hands are touching, and the mysterious act is starting to grind your gears a little bit, but you’ve done a lot worse for some mediocre dick with fewer drinks in your system. No one can ever say you’re not determined.

“I’m still in school,” You hiccup a little, “Masters degree.”’

“Wow. In?”

“Whatever will make me the most attractive,” You smile deviously, quirking an eyebrow at him as your fingers come up his arm a little bit. 

The way you’re being so forward brings a blush to his face that softens his features; it makes him look quite young, and you wonder for a minute if he’s younger than you are. Before you can talk yourself out of pursuing him further, though, you hear a sharp hiss from above. You glance back up at the puppet on his shoulder, and either the drinks are really hitting you hard now or she got closer to you. It seems her teeth are now dripping with saliva down onto you, and it sends a cold chill down your spine and makes your breath catch in your throat. You’re close to dipping, bowing out, when his hand finds your arm. His touch is gentle, and it brings you back to him, down to Earth. He’s smiling softly at you when you finally look at him.

“Would you like to go upstairs?”

Easy is as easy does or whatever that saying is.

Continued on AO3...

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Happy Halloween!

Happy Halloween everybody! I'll be honest, its been a crazy month. I thought I would have plenty of time to get my Halloween redraw done this year, but I had to really crunch at the end to get it done. The shading isn't really up to my usual standards, so probably when I have more time I'll go back and do a proper shading pass.

I had a lot of fun doing different group combinations than the previous years, mostly breaking up the couples and letting them do friend or parent child costumes instead. And I finally got to do what I wanted to do last year, add in Zoey, Levin, and Malachi! They're arguably more important characters than Cadenza, hence why she got the axe this year (I still love her but she's not exactly plot central and I also had no ideas for her costume). So without further ado, here's my 2023 redraw!

Individuals and costume explanations under the cut:

KC: Emily (Stardew Valley) Based off Lizard Leigh's cosplay on YouTube.

Dante and Naoko: John Marston (RDR) and Link (BOTW). Sort of representing each generation's style of open-world gaming.

Lucinda: Megara (Hercules)

Levin and Malachi: Nightwing and Damien Wayne (Son of Batman)

Aphra, Garroth, and Laurance: Yellow guy, red guy, and duck (DHMIS show)

Zoey: Dani (Midsommar). I like the idea that she just saw the outfits and thought they were pretty, full on doesn't realize its a horror movie.

Zane: Jonathan Sims (The Magnus Archives)

Travis and Katelyn: Anne Boleyn and Catherine Parr (SIX)

Nicole and Dmitri: Cassandra and Casey Jones (Rottmnt)

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There's a Will; There's a Way Halloween Special 2023

Dazai Osamu x Fem! Reader

Chuuya Nakahara x OC

            “Happy Halloween, everyone!” said Dazai as he damn near threw the door of the Agency open.

            “Be careful, Dazai! You could have hit someone!” admonished Kunikida stiffly.

            Dazai snickered. “What are you dressed as?”

            Kunikida huffed and crossed his arms. “I’m a scientist, of course!” Sure enough, he was basically wearing his usual outfit just with a white jacket overtop.

            “You look great, Kunikida,” said (Y/N), stepping inside before Dazai could create any more trouble.

            “Thank you,” said Kunikida, nodding to her.

            “Wow! What a great costume, (Y/N),” said Atsushi, smiling at her.

            “You and Dazai are matching. How cute,” said Yosano.

            (Y/N) laughed and linked her arm with Dazai. He smiled at her happy face and nodded.

            “We thought it fit us,” said Dazai.

            He wore an all-black outfit of a turtleneck and trousers with devil horns in a crown on his head. (Y/N) stood beside him in a floaty white dress, gold laurel-leaf crown, heels, and angel wings. They were an angel and demon couple together.

            “We had fun picking it out,” said (Y/N), smiling.

            “Ah! You look so cute!” A blur of black grabbed (Y/N) and hugged her tightly.

            “Akira!” said (Y/N) happily, hugging her back.

            “Hey~!” said Akira, grinning at her. “Angel, huh? That’s such a good costume for you.”

            “I helped pick it out!” said Dazai.

            Akira turned a glare on him. “Yeah, well, (Y/N)’s the one wearing it.”

            “Okay, you two,” said (Y/N), rolling her eyes.

Both wanted to prove they were more important to (Y/N). Akira was (Y/N)’s best friend, basically her sister, and Dazai was her boyfriend, the love of her life. They were both important, but that didn’t stop them from “competing.” Honestly, it was amusing most of the time.

            “A couple’s costume, Mackerel?” A familiar voice appeared in the conversation.

            “Aha, Chuuya!” said Dazai, turning on his old teammate. “At least I have a good costume!”

            (Y/N) groaned. Five minutes into the party, and there was already chaos. She was not going to get any peace.

            “What are you supposed to be? A dog?” said Dazai teasingly.

            An irk mark appeared on Chuuya’s head. “I’m the big bad wolf, asshole.”

            “I’m surprised you’re not Little Red,” said (Y/N) in amusement to Akira.

            “I thought a Reaper fit me more,” said Akira, shrugging in her black vest and pants. A cloak hung around her shoulders, and she had a scythe in her hands.

            “You do look good,” said (Y/N), nodding.

            “Thanks,” said Akira, winking at her. “Honestly, we should match next year.”

            “No stealing (Y/N)!” said Dazai. “Go and match with Chuuya!”

            Akira stuck out her tongue. “Match with him yourself.”

            “That would actually be pretty fun,” said (Y/N), smiling.

            Dazai looked extremely disappointed into (Y/N). “My light…how could you suggest that?”

            (Y/N) rolled her eyes. “I know damn well you two get along. Don’t try lying to me.”

            “Me? Get along with him?” said Chuuya.

            “Yes,” said (Y/N) plainly. “Otherwise one of you would be dead.”

            “Don’t try to lie to her. She’s good at the feelings stuff,” said Akira, whispering conspiratorially.

            “Unlike you three, I actually pay attention to my heart,” said (Y/N), smiling in amusement. “You guys ignore everything and get into trouble.”

            “Yeah, but you always save the day,” said Akira brightly.

            “Because you’re just that strong, my love,” said Dazai.

            “Why do they both always compliment you but are rude to me?” muttered Chuuya.

            (Y/N) laughed and patted his shoulder. “It’s how they show they care. Pay it no mind.”

            “Trust me, I ignore them most of the time,” said Chuuya.

            “You couldn’t ignore me if you tried,” said Akira teasingly, putting an arm around Chuuya and pecking him on the cheek.

            Chuuya huffed but blushed and refused to respond to that. “Yeah, yeah. I’m going to go get a drink.” He turned and stalked off.

            Akira chuckled and winked at (Y/N). “I’ll see you later, darling. We’re definitely dancing together.”

            “Of course,” said (Y/N), squeezing her best friend’s hand.

            “And you’re dancing with me, of course,” said Dazai, winding his arms around her waist.

            “I wouldn’t dream of missing it,” said (Y/N), leaning into him. She gave him a quick kiss, and he kissed back.

            “I’m glad you’re back,” murmured (Y/N).

            “I’m glad to be back with you,” said Dazai honestly. “I know you’re strong, but I was worried about you.”

            “I did get pretty beat up,” admitted (Y/N), chuckling.

            Dazai pulled her closer and rested his forehead against hers. “Would you stop risking yourself if I asked you to?”

            (Y/N) smiled. “You know I wouldn’t. I want to help people, and if that means I get hurt, it’s worth it.”

            Dazai sighed. “Your heart is too big, my love.”

            “Perhaps,” said (Y/N). “But I’d rather feel heartache than feel nothing at all.”

            “You’re my heart,” said Dazai fondly. He leaned in and kissed her.

            (Y/N) kissed him back happily. This was everything she needed. Her heart and soul whole with the people she loved.