#by dessi

[deunmiu-dessie-sideblog]

lmao thinking about how the tf141 men know you're serious by the way you say their given names. like they just turn docile immediately, no matter what they're doing or their positions.

“kyle, johnny, zip it.” swiveling in your chair, you turn your gaze towards them and glare, lips set into a thin line. the two men who sit next to each other stop their quiet bickering and nod softly, focusing on laswell once more.

ghost usually avoids doing med checkups when the time of year rolls around and it just ends up making the medical professional's jobs harder than it needs to be (they usually come to you in order to get him to do it.) “simon, i’m not in the mood. now.” he sulks and broods (swears he doesn't.) but nonetheless does the med check up, that you sit in on so he doesn't run.

price isn't exempt from it either, despite being captain. during a mission including farah and her people, the two had been going back and forth on the trek to the meet-up point. annoyed you had stopped price with a hand to his chest and met his eyes. “john, leave it alone. we don't have time for this.” he’d kept eye contact for a bit but had nodded, clapping you on the shoulder. “heard, seargent.”

ppl call you the 141 whisperer 💀 lolll

[deunmiu-dessie]

!reader who decides that they want to try being on top for once and anchors their small hands on ghost's chest, bouncing sloppily on his cock and whimpering at his praise. “that’s it. good girl, just like that.” !reader who pants in small, short puffs, cheeks flushing red and legs cramping. !reader whose movements start to get slower just when they're on the brink of cumming. “ i c-can't, m’tired, si.” bf!simon who rumbles deep in his chest at your whiney complaint, "ah, fuckin' hell." bf!simon who grabs the fat of your hips and fucks up into you, hard and fast, gravelly voice mocking. "look at you, can't even fuckin' ride me properly." bf!simon who simpers at your scrunched up face and bleary eyes, mouth open to let out pitiful sobs. "m' sorry, d-daddy--mmn!" he chuckles softly, "'s alright, pet. " ˙ᵕ˙

˖⁺‧₊˚♡˚₊‧⁺˖ - 𝒸𝓁𝒾𝒸𝓀 𝓂𝑒! ⁽ nsfw ⁾

[fancymuffins-and-wannabecakes]

Javicco Corrino: If only something could stop the wedding

Desmond Hart already heating up the grill:

[sugiarttime]

Happy (belated) 8th anniversary Trio of Towns!

[mcextra]

Dessy

[linpunny]

✧ ೃ༄*ੈ Lovesick Sekido ✧ ೃ༄*ੈ

Dessy: He's a lovesick whore.

Synopsis: Secrets out of the bag Mean Daddy 'Kido now everyone will know why doggy and backshots is your favorite position.

CW: Knotting, explicit smut, blood kink/play, womb/cervix fucking, biting, sadist dom!Sekido, creampies, doggy style, impact play (spanking), hair pulling, scratching, heavy degrading, use of slut, whore, nasty bitch, mindbreak, mentions of breeding, mentions of ownership/claiming. Please let me know if any other warning need to be added!!!!

Word count: 2.3k

Network: @enchantedforest-network

Pairing: Sadist dom!Sekido and Fem slayer!Reader

*reader has a kitty kat but no pronouns

Patience was something Sekido lacked and he was at his limit for the day as he waited for you to come to him. So he took matters into his own hands and yanked you away from  Aizetsu, clawed fingers firmly wrapped around the cuff of your wrist applying just enough pressure to make the pulse point throb in his grasp. You fell in step behind him as he opened his mouth to chastise you for making him wait so long, “You are going to regret making me wait this long. I’ll make sure you don’t like this punishment.” His voice was malicious, almost sadistic as his sharp nails pricked into your skin daring to rip the flesh. He would never admit it but it was a false threat he would never intentionally cause harm to his little human, and the punishments he dealt out to you always ended up with both of you exhausted and overstimulated laying in silence next to each other.  His lips pulled into a grin at the thought as he guided you to his room.

You inhaled silently, trying to calm your erratic heart beat, knowing what was to come as Sekido pushed you through the room, closing the door quickly behind him as he dropped your fragile wrist. Crimson eyes darted to  the red flesh as he admired the way his fingers bruised a bracelet into your soft skin. He could still feel the warmth of you in fingertips, and he needed more. 

“Get on the bed, on all fours, face away from me..” You obeyed walking towards the bed but like always you were never quite quick enough for his liking and instead he grabbed both your wrists, gathering them in one hand as he threw you on the bed, climbing in behind you, getting on his knees as he slotted his thigh in between yours spreading your legs wide. Your hands  rested flat on the sheets of the bed as his hand landed on the small of your back placing you into a deep arch, face down in the pillow. You knew doggy was his favorite position, he had the most control of your body this way.

He kneeled close behind you, teasingly nudging your ass with his crotch. His other hand clasped tightly around the front of your neck, black claws trailing down your windpipe, leaving small scratches in the delicate flesh.You were already soaked with slick as you shivered when his hand rested on your breast, pinching the taut nipple through the fabric with this thumb and index. Involuntarily you moaned, body trained to react to his touch as the swell of your ass grinded down on his clothed erection. 

The “hn” that rumbled in his chest caused you to whimper out pathetically as he hunched up  your yukata over your hips giving him the perfect view of your plush ass, supple thighs and your bare cum stuffed cunt. Sekido’s lips pulled into a fanged grin, “Not even wearing anything under this yukata just like those nasty bitches that work in the red light district. Was working at a whore house part of your demon slayer training? Answer me dirty slut.” His free hand raised high in the air when you moaned in response, harshly connecting with the flesh of your ass with a loud clap.

 A shockwave of pleasure rushed through your body that caused your throbbing pussy to clench around nothing.“S’not part of training…” The imprint of his hand quickly welted highlighting your ass cheek with the prettiest of marks, one that he knew would last for days and remind you of him every time the cloth of your clothes brushed against the abused skin. 

He dragged his clawed hand sinfully slow over the hand mark he had just left, fingers rubbing circles into the raised skin as if he was soothing away the pain that he had just caused. Sekido chuckled darkly as his palm rubs over the meat of your hip bone, trailing down to your inner thigh, squeezing the flesh roughly, kneading his sharp nails into the skin. He touched everywhere but your dripping cunt, hands ghosting over your wet folds, nails raking over your mound, purposely avoiding your swollen clit, leaving a trail of goosebumps in his wake as his warm hand continued to tease.

His eyes widen in delight as he watches you squirm so pathetically, you were basically fucking yourself on his cock and he hadn’t even taken himself out of his robe yet! “Pathetic whore!” He bucked his hips forward letting his erection dig into your plump asscheeks. “How can you be this desperate for my dick? The proud Demon Slayer sent to kill us has fallen so low acting just like a dick starved prostitute even though Aizetsu just bred this sloppy pussy. I could hear you crying his name out, should I fuck you like that too? Make you scream my name till your throat’s raw?” 

Whether you were aware of it or not Sekido could feel the arousal of his counterparts through the bond they shared, they were of the same cells, manifested from the flesh of Hantengu. Everytime the others fucked your he could feel it. His core tightened, burning hot with desire when you were with the others and he refused to thrust into his fist and waste his seed when he had a perfectly good slut to stuff full of his cum.

You rut yourself desperately into his pelvis, his rock hard erection making you mewl out in delight, the friction and the cloth of his kimono wasn’t enough though. You needed more. So much more from Sekido.It wasn’t long before your slick was drenching the front of his kimono as you tried your best to vocalize your needs to him, “Puh-please 'Kido…need you..” You weren’t even sure what you were by begging for, his hands, his dick, his cum? Your brain was already so foggy and filled with only one thing. Sekido. Sekido. Sekido. You turned your head to the side to beg again, hoping that if he saw the way your eyes were hazy with lust, how your mouth hung open panting and moaning just for him, he would split you open with his dick just like he always did. Instead, his hand quickly left your breast, sharp claws threading into your hair, forcing you to look away, cheek pressed into the pillow, the palms of your hands fisting into the sheets as his claws dug into your scalp. 

“Did I give you permission to look at me?” He growled. Sekido couldn’t let you see the way his cock was twitching under his robe when you rubbed your warm cunt and ass all over him, dampening the fabric to the point it stuck to his tip. He yanked roughly on your hair as you tried once again to meet his gaze, his other hand moved away from your heat to untie the sash of his kimono, allowing his thick cock to spring free. He took his length in his hand fisting it a few times as he smirked in the most lovesick way at the sight beneath him. You were the most delectable little human he had ever seen and the way his pulse raced, tip glistening with pre cum from the saccharine moans of his name falling from your mouth made his chest swell with unfamiliar feeling-something akin to carnal desire. 

“Seki--” The words died in your throat as he bullied the bulbous mushroomed tip through your drenched folds bottoming out with one deep thrust. He left no time for you to adjust to the size of his dick as he set a brutal pace, heavy balls slapping against your ass, the thick flesh of his large knot growing with each snap of his hips. “Wait! S-slow down, s’too much..Feels weird!” you cried out in pain, tears streaming down your face as he ignored your pleas continuing to  stretch your tight little cunt to fit the shape of his quickly thickening knot. His other hand curled around the fat of your hips, claws breaking the skin as he steadied himself. Each deep thrust knocked the breath from your lungs making you see stars as you sucked him back into your gummy walls when he retreated. There was something swelling and abusing your cervix painfully forcing the tight ring of muscles to open. Every time you tried to pull away Sekido’s hand dealt another heavy slap to the same spot over and over again until you were left a drooling, slobbering, obedient, broken mess on his cock. 

Sekido grunted in pleasure seeing you finally break for him, red eyes glowing bright with desire, fangs gritted, face drenched in sweat, hair disheveled as he fucked the fleshy thick swell of his knot into the deepest part your womb, a noticeable stomach bugle now disappearing and reappearing  with each fast thrust. “Fuck! Ha, only a nasty bitch like you would be this fucking easy to plug up. So quick to change your tone when you’re stuffed full of dick. How’s it feel to be fucked like a bitch in heat?” His brows furrowed together as he felt your walls squeeze him so tightly. You felt so fucking good.  He wanted more than anything to own you, craft you into a hole used for his pleasure. Turn you into his personal cockdrunk bitch. He desired to engrave the shape of his cock into your gummy walls, ruin you so you would never think of leaving him or his brothers. Fill each of your holes with so much of his cum that his scent would linger for days. 

The gooey pat-pat-pat of his hips thrusting into your soaked cunt caused him to shudder as the white creamy ring around his shaft thickened. “Its so fucking disgraceful how wet you are right now. Can’t stop cumming on a demon’s dick. Your fellow slayers would be so disappointed to know that you love being fucked by demons. You’re a cumdump for the Upper Moon Four now. That's your title.” He chuckled darkly knowing you were too fucked out to answer let alone comprehend what he was saying, the sounds of your moans echoed through the room as he pounded his thick fat dick and knot into your pussy relentlessly.

Your legs soon gave out, buckling from underneath you and the hand in your hair yanked you back up as the other left your bleeding and bruised hip to snake around your waist, pulling your back into his chest as he leaned down, his body dwarfing yours. “I’m not finished ruining you yet. You think i’ll stop if you pass out? Remember that you are my toy, a hole to use for my pleasure. Nothing else. I won't be gentle with you like the others.” He growled into your ear fangs grazing the shell. His tongue darted out to wet his lips hungrily. He wanted a taste, he could smell the scent of your arousal mixing in with the sweet blood that dripped down your thighs. The tip of his tongue licked a stripe down from your ear to the pulse point of your neck, large fangs piercing into the skin, warm crimson blood trickling down his throat as his claw traced the outline of the stomach bulge possessively. A low groan settled in his throat when he pulled away tongue lapping at the wound gathering the blood that ran down your neck until the stream of crimson dried. One taste was enough, Sekido knew if he took anymore than that he would lose control, get drunk off your blood and lose his composure showing you- his plaything a side of him that wanted to claim ownership, despite the agreement that was in place to share you. 

The new position pushed his knot impossibly deeper as his thrusts grew in intensity hitting a tight wall of muscles that he’d never felt before, it was enough to make his abs clench and his cock spasm as he felt your cum squirt all over his shaft again. He’d lost count of how many orgasms he’d coaxed out of you tonight but he knew his own was growing close. Sekido pulled on the strands of hair still knotted in his hand, the other hand holding the bulge now wrapped tightly around your waist again as he wildly thrusted up into your swollen cunt.

Your silken walls clung to his dick and knot so tightly that it felt like your pussy was giving him a blow job, trying to milk him for all he was worth. Sekido’s heavy breeding balls clenched as his core tightened, thrusts becoming sloppier as his thick fleshy knot grew in size once more, swelling with his cum. “You…You’re gunna take all of my cum. Keep it nice and warm in your womb all night for me like the good breeding slut I trained you to be. Take it. Take all of it, fuck im cumming!”

 Sekido threw his head back in pleasure, dark pupils blown so wide that the red of his kanji eyes was barely visible, voice straining as he groaned loudly knowing that the others would feel the rush of his cum flooding into your womb, painting your insides white. His knot throbbed violently a few more times as the last of his thick cum shot out in ropes, the swollen flesh creating a tight seal to keep his cum from spilling. His hand dropped from your hair as the both of you came down from your highs, bodies covered in a sweaty sheen as Sekido laid on his side, uncharacteristically pulling your connected body into his as your heavy eyelids closed as you drifted off into sleep. 

Sekido purposely made sure to snatch you away last so his scent would be the freshest, his cum the warmest, his voice the last thing you hear before passing out in his arms after he’s fucked you senseless. He would be the last thing on your mind and the first when you awake from your slumber with a deep throbbing sensation in your womb. 

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[abandonedart]

i love the delites

flats version

[giggly-squiggily]

Rooftop Talks (Wind Breaker)

*Kicks door in* @fanfic-chan! Dessie! It is I! Squiggily- you're Squealing Santa! :D Happy Holidays, Merry Christmas- Wondrous Winter; whatever you celebrate, I hope this year has been kind to you and your loved ones! Thank you for always being so lovely!

Fandom: Windbreaker

Characters: Sakura and Umemiya (platonic)

Prompt: "Any platonic scenarios generally are good with me, I'm not much into romance though. ^^'"

Summary: Umemiya invites Sakura to the roof for a chat. (Word Count: 1.4k)

'“Sakura, come with me.” Umemiya gestured him over, eyes warm and smile inviting. “Let’s chat.”

Said boy stared at him, brows furrowing. “Huh?? What the hell- what kind of request is that?” He raised his fists, automatically assuming Bofurin’s leader was ready to fight.

Umemiya only laughed in response, a loud sound deep from his belly as he slapped Sakura on the back, shaking him from his defensive pose. “Oh my god, you’re amazing! I’m so happy you came to our town!”

Sakura didn’t know what to say to that. His face turned bright pink as he made a series of grumpy sounds, tucking his fist into his pockets. “Whatever. What do you want to talk about, anyway?”

Umemiya didn’t respond, only smiling as he walked them up the stairs leading to the roof. It was chilly today- the warmth of the sun kept them from shivering as they stood side by side on the edge. “Beautiful, isn’t it? You can see all of Furin from up here.”

….Huh? He didn’t seriously bring Sakura up here just to look at the skyline? “It’s fine, I guess.”

“Hah. So poetic. I figured you not the time to write sonnets.” Umemiya patted his shoulder, eyes never leaving the skyline. “Wouldn’t you say however this view makes you feel at peace? I do everything up here- eating, napping, thinking. Oh, you should come plant with me-”

“What exactly are we here for?” Sakura couldn’t take this small talk. Not while his nerves were tight with sudden anxiety. “You said you wanted to chat. I know you didn’t drag he up here just to look at buildings.

Umemiya finally looked at him then, eyes kind. “You’re right. I brought you up here for a reason.”

“Well?” Sakura blurted after a beat of silence. The suspense was killing him!

“I brought you up here…to have coffee.”

…What the hell was that supposed to mean? Sakura gaped at the older man as he walked towards the table, pulling out two cups and a thermos. Once everything was set up, he gestured to him. “I got this from Kotoha’s place. Super fresh batch too. Don’t let her good grace go to waste.

“You’re screwing with me.”

“I’m not. Promise.” Umemiya grinned as he raised his cup. “You’re like a feral cat, you know? All claws and hisses.”

Sakura gritted his teeth, finally coming over and sitting down. He took the offered cup in his hands, welcoming the heat. “I’m no cat. I’m not used to people wanting me around, that’s all.”

“Huh.” Umemiya’s voice softened some. “Their loss, yeah? You make such great company- anyone who can’t see that is blind.”

Sakura blushed and glared in his cup, hating how comforting that felt. Then he got mad all over for letting himself be comforted at all. “Why are you being so nice to me? You know I’m gunning for the number one spot! Shouldn’t you be more-?”

“More?” Umemiya looked amused. Sakura sputtered as he looked for the answer.

“More- I don’t know! Defensive? Guarded? Angry?” Sakura waved his hand about, as if the whole thing should be obvious. “I’m some idiot from who knows where who showed up one day!”

“Given we’re a whole school full of idiots, you fit right in then!”

“I could be evil!”

“You’re not.” Umemiya glared, shutting that down. “Don’t ever say that again.”

“Tch-” Sakura wanted to argue, but the finality made him look away. A hand came to his head, ruffling his hair.

“You’re a good kid, Sakura. A great one. Who else shows up to a town he only knew for an hour and protects it without a second thought?” Umemiya was smiling again, the expression warm. “ If you do take it, I know you’ll carry on the legacy I leave behind.”

Fuck- why did he have to say such things? Sakura blinked rapidly as he ducked his head, glaring at his knuckle white hands. “You say that now, but you don’t know what I’ll do to de-throne you. I could betray you when you least expect it.”

“Oo, look at you thinking you’re some super villain!”  Umemiya poked his side, grinning when Sakura twitched. “Okay, Mr. Bad guy- how are you gonna betray me? Gonna gather all the first years around and pull a Caesar?

“Whahaht? Erk! Whhihihy the hehehell woohohuld I doohohho thahaht?” Sakura yelped, squirming some when that dastardly finger kept poking him. “Stahhap!”

“Yeah, you’re right- I can’t personally see any of you with knives. Pencils maybe? Oo, light sabers! I wouldn’t mind going down to that!  Make sure you stab me here, and here, oh and definitely here!” Umemiya poked all over, jabbing his sides and back with rapid but gentle precision. Sakura batted and swatted at him, giggles bubbling over as he lost the battle. “Are you guys gonna wear little leaf crowns? I want it as biblically accurate as possible!”

“Thahahat’s not eehehehven in stahahahar whahahahrs! Aheahhaha, shihihiht! Knohohck it ohoohohff!” Sakura fumed through his laughter, falling to his side with a gentle push. The pokes turned to flicks and scratches, making him yell out as he shoved at the hands. “Stahahhahap!”

“Your right, your right- Caesar is so dated. Oh! Let’s do the Walking Dead! Come at me like a bunch of cannibals! Roar!” He playfully growled at Sakura as he dug into his belly, relishing the sudden boom of laughter spilling out. “Oo, are you ticklish here? That’s a good spot, huh?”

“Shuhuhuhuhut uhuuhhup! Gehahahahhaha, wehehehhe’re nohohohot cahhahahanahahahbles ehehehehither!” Sakura howled, pushing as hard as he could against the fingers scratching at his belly, kicking his legs like a dog. Much to his annoyance, the visual of them eating Umemiya was funny- further worsening his giggle fits. “I dohohoon’t ehehehven thihihink Suohohoho ehahahhats!”

“Oh yeah- he’s so secretive about that. Okay, new game plan. When it’s time for me to go, I want you guys to go mediival on me! Get some horses and tie me to them!” He raised Sakura’s arm, jabbing him rapidly in the armpit and making him scream. “Tie me up here…and here…”

“GEHAHAH! UHUUHUMEHEHEHMIIHIHIYA!” Sakura was dying- he swore he could feel his soul starting to depart. The Sanzu river was just in sight. “STAHHAAP!”

“Oh? Okay then!” Umemiya did just so, the visions of a river fading with each slow dying giggle. “Well, we can workshop it later. I’m sure when you guys decide how to dethrone me, it’s gonna be spectacular! Wait!” He leaned forward with excited eyes. “I want a parade!”

“Pfft- whihihth plaahhants as the theheme?” He huffed out, the image of Nirei and Suo in tomato outfits suddenly coming to mind. He pictured Sugishita in a potato suit, face glum and all. It was enough to make him wheeze.

“You see my vision!” Umemiya cried in glee, laughing alongside him. “Whoo! Okay, okay- enough of that. We’re both gonna be lightheaded. Come here.” The older boy gently tugged Sakura back up to a sitting position, passing him a bottle of water. Where the hell did he even get that? “How do you feel, Sakura?”

“Like death.” His reply was automatic. His growing smirk died down when he saw the returning seriousness in the older man’s smile. “What? Like- right now?”

“Mhm.”

“.....Uh..I guess not bad?” He winced, blushing fiercely at his lack of description. “I feel okay. Fine, really.” The more he said it, the more true it felt. 

“That’s good. Real good.” Umemiya nodded, squeezing his shoulder. “I hate seeing my brothers and sisters sad. I hate it more hearing them call themselves something so terrible as ‘evil’.” The pointed look made Sakura squirm. “To tell you the truth, the reason I brought you up here was because you seemed so down lately.”

“I wasn’t-”

“I know people, Sakura, don’t deny it.” Umemiya waved off his defenses, smiling gently. “I can tell when someone is unsure of themself. Consider today a reminder that you’re one of us, and you’ll always have your big brother Ume to talk to if you need me.”

“Gee, thanks.” Sakura tried to sound sarcastic, but it was clear to both of them the words meant everything. Umemiya nodded and ruffled his hair, further solidifying his promise.

Maybe having Umemiya as a big brother wasn’t so bad, afterall.

Thanks for reading and Happy Holidays!

[rocknrollflames]

With a Little Help From My Friends

- The Beatles

You know who you are.

[anothergiselle]

god might actually be just a girl wearing velcro shoes

(W/o colored lines, flat colors, lineart)

[deunmiu-dessie-sideblog]

hehehehhe, was thinking about construction worker simon who goes to work every day just to show off the lunches you make him for work. and it soon becomes a huge thing and all his coworkers and even managers look forward to seeing what you've cooked cause it never seems to be the same. it's literally the only reason simon wakes up in the morning to go to work; he has everyone jealous and prances around all proud, then tells you all about when he comes home :(

[deunmiu-dessie]

𐙚₊˚⊹♡ 23 c.o.d men rambles with nsfw visuals (p-links) ♡

featuring!— kyle ‘gaz’ garrick, johnny ‘soap’ mactavish, simon ‘ghost’ riley, john ‘captain’ price, phillip graves, könig, vladimir makarov! ♡

₁ 𐙚 imagine fucking john doggy style, and he’s jus’ so horny for you so you guys don't even make it to the bed :( he tosses you onto the couch and lifts your ass into the air, his thick, meaty cock bruising your insides. then he grips your hair and bends you back to slant his lips over yours in a messy kiss 😖

₂ 𐙚 having a sloppy make-out session with gaz when he gets back from a mission. sucking on his tongue and whimpering into his mouth while his big hands run up and down your thighs and ass. gaz always gets you so needy and wet before he dicks you down, having tears streaming down your face and thighs trembling :((

₃ 𐙚 soap fucking his cum back into your swollen pussy while whining and whimpering, promising to get you pregnant; thick and hard at the thought of you round with his kids. he pumps your pussy to the brim with his cum that night, til it drips down your thighs.

₄ 𐙚 gaz loves to record the two of you having sex, and loves to send it to the 141 group chat. loves to show off his pretty girl whose pussy takes his big cock so well :( loves to show them how well you moan and beg, loves to show them your fucked out face, loves the way the team goes feral as you moan their names with bleary eyes and drool spilling down your chin. loves to show them that regardless, you're his.

₅ 𐙚 simon using your pussy as a cumdump... literally, when you act like a brat. he'll have you lay naked across the bed, hand fisting his cock as gazes at your tits, your needy cunt drooling and clenching. he'll watch as you cry and beg for him to fuck you, your wrists bound together and tied to the headboard. then he'll press his thick tip into your pussy and spill himself inside. brats don't get to cum, as he likes to say— sorry :(

₆ 𐙚 kyle 'will overstimulate you while pussydrunk' garrick. baby gaz just loves the taste of your pussy, especially after going so long without it :( you're so warm and sweet, needy and sobbing-- and he's missed the feel of your thick thighs wrapped around his head, missed the feeling of your hands running through his hair. so, just let him enjoy his meal.

₇ 𐙚 needy soap who swears he'll just rock against your panties, his thick cock nudging your fattened clit which presses eagerly against the pre-cum soaked fabric. soap who moves your panties to the side and shushes you with a kiss to your lips, swearing he'll just thrust against you; thumb brushing against your bundle of nerves. soap who loses himself in the moment, gripping your thighs and looking at you with pleading eyes, swearing he'll only use the tip, thick, bulbous head already stretching your pussy. 🥺

₈ 𐙚 after you had the baby, john can't stop thinking about seeing you swollen and round again, with your breasts heavy, and thighs thick. john who breeds your pussy at any moment he can. whether it be with you bent over the counter and cooking dinner, with you sleep; your pussy warm and welcoming, or even in the shower, your milk-heavy tits pressed against the shower door. ( bonus )

₉ 𐙚 makarov who finally gives in to your pleading demands, his hands rough as he forces you onto the bed, yanking down your skirt and pulling your panties to the side. his gaze is cold and calculating, even a bit annoyed. makarov who snatches the loli from your mouth, running it up your slick pussy before pushing it in. "Это то, что вы хотели, да?"

₁₀ 𐙚 he makes sure to fuck you well before he leaves on a mission, his thick cock bullying your slick cunt full of his cum. gaz makes sure you know who your pussy belongs to, makes sure he has your thighs trembling in his arms as he fucks you against the shower wall.

₁₁ 𐙚 simon loves to watch you ride him, loves to have your tits in his face, taking one of your sensitive nipples into his mouth. loves to hear you whine that your cumming for the fifth time, loves to watch as his abdomen becomes sticky with your creamy cum. loves watching your lips tremble and your eyes water as he thrusts sharply into you, knocking on your cervix and bruising it.

₁₂ 𐙚 having sex with gaz always overstimulates you in every sense of the word and not just with your body. gaz loves to watch you fall apart on his cock, loves to grab your chin and keep your eyes locked with his, loves to watch your gaze get bleary and your mouth struggle to form words all while his hand moves in quick figure eights on your clit, cock spearing through you deliciously. gaz will press kisses to your swollen lips, groaning into your mouth. "on me, luv. le' me see those gorgeous eyes."

₁₃ 𐙚 price loves to suck on your tits, while his cock slowly pumps in and out of you. loves to bury his face into the valley, placing kisses and sucking hickies. john price sucks on your nipples like a man starved, thick hands squeezing and kneading :(

₁₄ 𐙚 imagine getting punished by boyfriend graves because you fucked up during a mission, the objective getting away. he tells everyone to leave the room, glaring eyes stuck on yours. graves who orders you to strip, pushing you down against a busted couch, yanking down your combat pants, and tearing your panties. graves who angrily unzips himself, as you blubber and plead, pussy leaking and ready. he watches as your pussy struggles to take his cock, your eyes rolling to the back of your head as you apologize repeatedly. "don't want to fucking hear it, sergeant."

₁₅ 𐙚 gaz fucking you into the bed after he gets home from a mission gone awry. soft lover gaz who just can't be his usual giving self. gaz who takes what he needs from you, regardless of the tears that stream down our face.

₁₆ 𐙚 könig, all needy can't help but fuck your thighs, whimpering and whining :(

₁₇ 𐙚 having a threesome with soap and gaz; who can't help but record as soap practically makes love to you with his eyes. gaz who could care less as you forget all about his cock, breathing heavily as he watches as your pussy struggles to swallow soap's cock. gaz who sends the video to the 141 group chat.

₁₈ 𐙚 imagine makarov sharing your pussy with yuri as a reward to the man. makarov who guides your mouth over his cock, all while sipping on his alcohol; yuri fucking into your pussy needily, grunting and groaning as you squeeze around him.

₁₉ 𐙚 100 percent believe this is how gaz and soap eat you out, prove me wrong. i'll wait. ( bonus: since soap made you cum first, you granted his wish. )

₂₀ 𐙚 john overstimulating you while whispering how much of a good girl you are, slapping at your thighs when you cringe away from him, his thick fingers finding your clit again. john who fucks into ravenously, cooing as you shudder and buck against him.

₂₁ 𐙚 graves finally puts your smart mouth to work, shoving his thick length down your throat. graves angrily saying your pussy isn't good enough for his cock. his words, not mine.

₂₂ 𐙚 angry sex with toxic gaz, who swears no one will ever fuck you as good as he will. who tells you that you belong to him, that you were made for each other, that you won't leave him. who fucks you dumb until you promise to stay.

₂₃ 𐙚 soap swears he won't cum inside you...

spent hours scrolling through twitter porn, help me.😔

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✧ ೃ༄*ੈ✩ Call me daddy✧ ೃ༄*ੈ✩

Dessy: look at me. he's daddy now.

Synopsis: Aizetsu hears you call him "Daddy" which unlocks his breeding kink.

CW: Praise kink, breeding kink, slight blood play (tiny bit), implied kontting, shy dom!Aizetsu, size kink, pet names, daddy kink

Word count: 653

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Pairing: Shy dom!Aizetsu x Fem slayer!Reader

*Reader has a kitty kat but no pronouns*

Aizetsu whined as he left desperate wet kisses down the expanse of your neck as he bounced you on his thick cock. His clawed hands dig deeply into the soft plush of your hips, sharp black nails stained red with your blood as he relentlessly slams you down on his dick over and over again. The sweet scent of your blood fills the room as the scratches on your hips continue to drip crimson only fueling the desire of the demon that was stuffing your tiny pussy full of his cock. “My pretty human, you smell so sweet….it’s -its’s intoxicating.” His fangs grazed the shell of your ear, and you couldn’t tell if he was talking about the scent of your blood or the arousal that was spilling from the place you two were connected. 

The wet gooey pat-pat-pats of his hips snapping into yours and his whimpers echoed throughout the room growing louder as his movements became sloppier. You knew he was so close as he begged for assurance, seeking praise in-between sucking red bruises into the skin of your chest, one hand still locked on tight to your hip as the other kneaded your breast. “Please tell me how good I’m making you feel, I need to hear that it feels good for you too.” Despite the way your mouth was parted, pupils blown wide and the lewd moans that were leaving your lips every time he thrusted up, Aizetsu needed to hear you speak. He had to hear you say it. 

“L-look at me little slayer, am I making you feel good?” His hand left your breast, claw hooking under your chin to force you to look into his deep ocean blue kanji eyes before he closed them, stealing a kiss from your trembling lips. You whined as you rolled your hips, his dick hitting the soft spongy spot that made you see stars. Aizetsu pulled away from your kiss swollen lips to let you breath, whimpering once again, “Please…please? Should I stop since you won’t answer?” It was a genuine question. His brows knitted together with concern, face flushed as he held you in place. 

“D-don’t stop!! Love it s’much~!” You pleaded rocking your hips against his, “feels so fucking good, want you to cum inside, daddy.” You whispered into his shoulder forgetting how good the demon’s hearing was. His eyes widened, face flushing the deepest shade of red as his hand gently grabbed the back of your head guiding you into a needy kiss, his tongue sliding in for a taste of his sweet little human. 

Aizetsu laid you down, mouth still desperately pressing kisses into your bruised lips, his hands slipped under your knees to push your thighs to your chest, folding you into a mating press.“Can I really…?” 

“Yes , want you to cum inside Aizetsu.” You replied breathlessly. 

“Say it again. Call me daddy. I will cum inside as many times as you want plaything. Please say it again” he bashfully looked at you, his voice soft as he teased your folds by rubbing his hard cock through slick covered folds.

“Want you to fill me up Daddy…” you placed both hands on his strong forearms, squeezing the muscles, silently encouraging him to continue. He nodded rubbing his dick over your sensitive clit a few times before sheathing himself deep inside, setting a brutal pace.

“Daddy will breed you so good my little pet, don't worry. I won't make you regret this.” The large breeding knot near his thick swollen tip kissed your cervix begging for entrance as he pounded your body into the mattress, the bed creaking as he jackhammered his dick into your sopping wet pussy without abandon. Aizestu looked down at you with adoration swirling behind his kanji eyes watching your blissed out expression as you creamed around his cock. You would make such a pretty breeding slut for him, and only him.

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