#c!philza x reader smut

[midnight-talescape]

𝑀𝒶𝓈𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓁𝒾𝓈𝓉

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Not me having to do this twice because tumblr ate the first one

The single character are just the only character I will write for in their fandom because I only find them attractive (no I don't take question for my choice) But feel free to convince me otherwise with nice prompt

𝒟𝓇𝒶𝑔𝑜𝓃 𝐵𝒶𝓁𝓁

The Tyrant and His Pet (Yandere Frieza x Reader)

^ art to go with that story I said no oc but im also a hypocrite

Mine (Yandere King Cold x Adopted Reader) <- I will fuck his entire family excluding chill who look like a purple and orange dildo and kuriza whos a literal child

Frieza x Majin Buu’s Sister Reader Headcanon It actually took me 6 months wtf 😭

𝐵𝓁𝒶𝒸𝓀 𝐵𝓊𝓉𝓁𝑒𝓇

Contract (Alpha Sebastian x Omega Reader) I want a demon buler

𝒫𝑜𝓀𝑒𝓂𝑜𝓃 (𝐼’𝓂 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝑒𝓍𝓅𝓁𝒶𝒾𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶𝓃𝓎𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔)

Trainer and Pokémon are both okay (final evolution and grown up only)

Rage (Yandere Human Gyarados x Reader) no thought mind blank

Sacrifice (Yandere Human Volcarona x Reader) why did i write lava cum

Forbidden (Yandere Greninja x Reader) i will always love forbidden ninja love

Mate (Serperior x Reader) favorite starter no regret

Virus (Various Pokémon x Reader) no comment

Worship (Arceus x Reader) go big or go home

Fire (Arcanine x Reader) dog

Love and Lust (Sylveon x GN Reader)

Undeserving (Ceruledge x Reader)

𝐼𝓃𝓊𝓎𝒶𝓈𝒽𝒶

Heat (Sesshomaru x Half Demon Reader) <- first anime crush

𝒟𝒮𝑀𝒫 (𝒞! 𝒪𝓃𝓁𝓎)

I’m here (C!Philza x Cat Hybrid Reader) Im so fucking sorry

𝒜𝓈𝓈𝒶𝓈𝓈𝒾𝓃𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃 𝒞𝓁𝒶𝓈𝓈𝓇𝑜𝑜𝓂 (𝐸𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎𝑜𝓃𝑒’𝓈 𝑔𝑜𝓃𝓃𝒶 𝒷𝑒 𝒶 𝒶𝒹𝓊𝓁𝓉)

Prey (Koro Sensei x Reader) Adult need special care

𝒪𝓃𝓂𝓎𝑜𝒿𝒾

Treasure (Yandere Tamamo no Mae x Reader) fluffy tails

𝒟𝒞

Criminal (Yandere Batman x Criminal Reader) I might have a type

Taboo (Brother Batman x Sister Reader) i was so fucking excited for this ;-;

𝐻𝒶𝓇𝓇𝓎 𝒫𝑜𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇 (𝒜𝓁𝓁 𝒶𝑔𝑒 𝓊𝓅)

Purpose (Lucius Malfoy x Reader) I have some daddy issue

𝐻𝒶𝓏𝒷𝒾𝓃 𝐻𝑜𝓉𝑒𝓁 + 𝐻𝑒𝓁𝓁𝓊𝓋𝒶 𝐵𝑜𝓈𝓈

Deal (Alastor x Reader) not me remembering Alastor doesn't brush his teeth

Lust (Asmodeus x Succubus Reader) I love mister rooster guy

Soul(Alastor x Overlord Reader)

Eyes(Vox x Reader)

Wish(Zestial x Overlord Reader)

𝒞𝑜𝑜𝓀𝒾𝑒 𝑅𝓊𝓃 𝒦𝒾𝓃𝑔𝒹𝑜𝓂 (𝓈𝒽𝒽𝒽𝒽𝒽𝒽)

Cookie & Cream (Yandere Dark Cacao x Reader x Yandere Pure Vanilla) It's definitely call cream, I don't take argument

𝑀𝒾𝑔𝓊𝑒𝓁 𝒪’𝒽𝒶𝓇𝒶 (𝒴𝑒𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓂𝒶𝓃 𝑔𝑒𝓉 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝑜𝓌𝓃 𝒸𝑜𝓁𝓊𝓂𝓃)

Princesa (Miguel O’hara x Reader) I love writing hate sex

Needs (Alpha Miguel O’hara x Beta Reader) I want this man to do so many illegal shit to me

Washing Machine (Miguel O’hara x Reader) help me stepbro

Needs and Wants (Omega Miguel O’hara x Beta Reader) this man has so many things that can do so many things to me

Protection (Bodyguard Miguel O’hara x Reader) I will pay big money for this man

Aphrodisiac (Miguel O’hara x Reader) he totally gaslighted you lol

Good Boy (Hybrid Miguel O’hara x Reader) the title has little to no correlation with the story

Mi Diosa (War God Miguel O’hara x Reader) The amount of Miguel i’m writing is getting ridiculous

Secret (Best Friend Miguel O’hara x Hero Reader) I want miguel so badly

Villain (Yandere Villain Miguel O’hara x Hero Reader) I need to remember this is a smut

Hatred (Various Miguel x Reader) i love angst

Killer (Ghostface Miguel O’hara x Shy (?) Reader) very thin line between shy and psychopathic

Little Spider (Stepdad Miguel O’hara x Reader) stepdad miguel lets goooooo

Love(Yandere Ai Miguel O’hara x Creator Reader)

𝒥𝓊𝒿𝓊𝓉𝓈𝓊 𝒦𝒶𝒾𝓈𝑒𝓃

Leash (Wolf Toji x Reader) Bark bark

Master and Slave (Toji x Reader) No thought want Toji to [bleep] me

Discipline (Proffesor Nanami x Student Reader) Look at this beautiful mature responsible man

Liar (Sukuna x Reader) I think regular people will die if they fuck him

𝒥𝑜𝒿𝑜’𝓈 𝐵𝒾𝓏𝒶𝓇𝓇𝑒 𝒜𝒹𝓋𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓊𝓇𝑒

Courting(Jotaro x Mermaid Reader)

Blood(Risotto x Reader)

Doll(Bucciarati x Reader)

Savior(Ghost Pucci x Reader)

Kiss or Kill(Yandere Various Stand x Reader)

𝒮𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓁𝑒 𝒞𝒽𝒶𝓇𝒶𝒸𝓉𝑒𝓇

Jealousy (Ice Bear x Reader) *insert How bad can I be

Despise (John Wick x Reader) <- this is favorite will recommand

Wine (Thranduil x Reader) Im into some freaky shit

Game (707 x Reader) My beloved

Love (Yandere Kururu x Reader) I dont know why I love him I just do

Captain (Levi x Reader) You can break my neck

Pet (Slenderman x Reader) daddy long leg

𝒫𝓇𝑜𝓂𝓅𝓉

Pearls (Yandere Sea Monster x Mermaid Reader) I had to cut it because I was dragging it on for too long

Intertwine (Genderbend Parallel (?) x Reader) its just a little weird okay

Don't Leave (Yandere Dragon x Reader) Dragon, my love

Obsession (Yandere Wolf x Reader) I have no thought just head hurt, also want a wolf. Doesn't have to be a man just a wolf

[butcheranons]

hey im new! there’s no pressure to write this but haven’t been able to get this scenario out of my head:

a young c!philza’s first time where he can’t hold back his bird brain from chirping, purring, chest rumble, the need to breed, etc. and just praising gn!reader so much because it feels so good and you’re touching him everywhere with experienced hands until he’s shooting blanks and completely exhausted

also can i be 🪶 anon?

I'm sorry it has taken me so long to reply! (When you said no pressure… I took it too far OTL)

I’m not too good with this dynamic but I did my best!!!

Welcome to our charming little whorehouse, 🪶 nonnie!!!

Phil just couldn't help his instincts, his throat would erupt in feral, guttural growls, primal urge to knead at your skin taking over, your usually logical and collected lover has shown you a totally different side. With glossy eyes, swollen lips, Phil would nuzzle on your neck, teeth nibbling on your skin, relishing on his marks of possession,his pretty mate. Just for him, oh, so pretty.

Your hands seem to blindly know each and every spot that sends an electrical current through every bone in his body, driving him absolutely insane. Gods, his chest would look so appetising! Pale white skin, translucent and dotted with pale green veins, his feathers gleaming under the soft bedroom lights.

With peppered kisses along his collarbones, you smile against his squirming chest. Phil mewls so beautifully with parted lips in a perfect 'O', his wings jump under each of your touches, feathers ruffling softly against the linen.

You seem to know his every weak spot, glistening lips dripping in a mix of saliva and semen, while your tongue is around him, your hands are scratching ate his chest, toying with his nipples, earning yourself shy, hoarse moans. It's not long before he's nearing his nth climax of the night.but he can't help but hold back, against his every instinct, he must come in you, must not let his seed waste, must fill you up,make sure it takes.

"need to come in you, my love " how could you tell him no?

You squeeze him so tight he groans, nails scratching at your waist, rutting into your hips with such desperation, breathy praises escaping his lips. "So good, made just for me. Taking me no well."

Your name drips from his lips like a prayer.

" Will look so good carrying our chicks,”

(ps: im so sorry i’m terrible at answering asks TT i’ll get to all of them in the morning i promise do not hate me)

[sodadrabbles]

Heya! Could i request a c! Philza x reader smut with a wing kink? You dont have to but it'd be cool if the plot was that Phill never let her touch his wings and she never knew why. Also she/her pronouns plz

Ahhh, wing kink. When all the people graduated from MHA during the s5 hiatus, all the Hawks stans came to MCYT and just fell in love with Philza. Dilfza supremacy. lord help me I'm formatting this while sitting next to my mother. the RISK.

Pairing: Philza x reader

Rating: SMUT! 18+ ONLY. MINORS DNI

Summary: Philza would never let anyone touch his wings, and never shared why. Today, reader finds that reason.

You and Phil had known each other for a while, long before he came to live in L’manburg. And for as long as you’d known him, he never allowed anyone to touch his wings. It was just so personal for him- He wouldn’t even accept help preening, despite how many times you had asked in the past. When you two start dating, it got a little better- He’d allow the occasional brush of his feathers when they got messy, or when he needed help preening a hard-to-reach spot. But even then, he was very avoidant when it came to letting you touch his wings.

Phil sat on the floor of your shared cabin, shirt and robe discarded somewhere in the room, his wings ruffled up and messy from flying through the nearby forest- Twigs were sticking out of spots and his feathers were all misplaced.  He was struggling to brush through all the mess, but he was so clearly tired from everything he had done today- From hunting with Techno to helping you smith some gold armor for a nether trip tomorrow and going for a walk with Ghostbur, the blonde was reaching a point of exhaustion.

You had been finishing up a batch of fire resistance potions when you decided enough was enough- You were going to help him preen up his wings whether he liked it or not. With new confidence, you placed your three fresh fire res potions in a chest and walked over to your lover, plopping on the floor behind him with your legs crossed.

“(Y/N), what are you-” Phil’s shoulders physically tensed when he felt your hand brush through a part of his outer feathers, gently pulling out several small twigs. He wanted to melt under your touch, a wave of comfortable pleasure washing over him. He sucked in a deep breath and shook himself a bit, his face starting to feel a bit warm. “(Y/N), mate, what’re you doing?”

You hum and gently pet your hand through the thick plumage on the outer part of his wing, straightening out his feathers. His wing twitches a bit at your touch, and Phil makes a quiet whine under his breath. You just assume it was because you accidentally tugged on a feather.

“I’m helping you with your wings, darling.” You other hand travels to the part of his wing closest to the root, straightening the fuzzy down feathers and gently tugging at the loose ones you came across. Phil squirms a bit, his hand coming up to cover his mouth. His face was flushed a deep red and his pants were starting to feel uncomfortably tight.

He broke when you massaged down the skin between the roots of his wings, pushing gently into the tense muscles. It was a simple and loving gesture, but good god did it feel good. A shudder shot through the elytrian, his voice coming out in a high-pitched moan. His dick twitched as he gently rode through the orgasm, his hands now pushing against the somewhat painful hard-on.

You stared wide-eyed at your boyfriend, your cheeks burning from embarrassment. You held your hands tight against your chest, a bit afraid to touch Phil again. When it seemed he had come down from his high, you cleared your throat to get his attention.

"Ph-Phil- Uhm, did you just…?"

The elytrian gives you the smallest nod, his expression one of shame. He refused to look you in the eyes. After a few moments of uncomfortable silence, you shift to sit in front of Phil, hands gently taking his. Phil glances at you for a moment, his breath heavy, a barely noticeable shake to his form.

Truth be told, the idea that you could so easily make him cum practically untouched ignited something warm in your core. It sparked a few jittery ideas in your mind that made you a bit too excited. You smile a bit, thinking about what you could do to him now that you had this information- But first you wanted to make sure Phil was okay with this.

"Phil…" You start, wetting your lips a bit. He looks at you with fear flashing through his irises. You laugh a bit and rub your thumbs along his knuckles. "Is that why you never let me touch your wings? Because it, uhm… Feels good?"

You laugh a bit when Phil's wings puff up. He nods again and shifts, his dick still leaving an imprint on his pants. The thought of helping him out with that has you drooling a bit.

"Phil I… I want to try something. With your wings. Is that okay?"

The way he looks at you when you ask, eyes wide and shining with excitement, yet his little nod is hesitant and shy. You slide forward onto his lap, and his hips bucked up to meet yours instinctively. You push your palms against his thighs, keeping him still. 

"Sit still.." You mutter, moving your hands to wrap around his back, fingers resting just beneath the roots of his wings. The large appendages tense and the feathers puff out at the soft touch. Phil squirms under you, desperate for friction. The whines flowing from his mouth nearly make you give in.

You massage the skin between his wings, pressing softly into the muscle. You feel Phil's hands come to rest on your hips, squeezing gently with every soft press you push into the sensitive area.

He mumbles a curse under his breath when you brush your fingers into his feather, his face pushing into your shoulder. You can feel him twitching beneath you, his hard-on pushing into your inner thigh. 

You press against him, grinding that sweet spot between your thighs against the thing poking you, and Phil moans into your shoulder. "Please, fuck, l-let me put it inside you, lemme fill you up."

You laugh at the way he's begging. Who knew just petting his wings a bit could break down the stubborn immortal so easily? You take a hand from his wings to free his member from his clothes, your thumb rubbing across the tip in a subtle tease. 

Phil groans when you try to stand to remove your own clothes, his hands trying to hold you tightly against him. You give him a soft peck to his lips and a few pumps up his shaft before he lets you go. He watches you strip out of your fuzzy arctic clothes lovingly, his hands gripping the carpeted floor harshly. 

When you sit back on Phil's lap, he's quick to lift you by your thighs and push you onto your back.You squeak at his sudden enthusiasm, cut off by the feeling of something pushing at your entrance. Phil holds you tightly, looking at you expectantly. You nod, unable to help the sweet moan that slips out when he pushes all the way into you.

You can feel yourself tighten around the elytrian when he bottoms out, your arms wrapping around his back. Phil starts at a slow pace, giving you time to adjust to his size. The entire time he's moaning praise into your ear, getting louder as his pace picks up.

You yelp when he rubs against that sweet spot inside you, your fingers tangling roughly into his wings. This causes Phil to make another high-pitched noise, his words slurring together and his movements becoming sloppy as he chases his orgasm.

"R-right there, (Y/N), fuck, keep touching right there." He whines, pushing roughly into you again. You smile and pet your hands through his wings, brushing through the feathers and tugging softly. You can feel the knot in your stomach tightening as he pounds into you, your own string of praises flowing from your mouth.

"Phil, I'm close-" You whine, moaning again when you feel his tip gently kiss your cervix. He mutters a quiet 'me too against your shoulder. your fingers curl tightly into his wings as he shoves you over the edge, a wave of pleasure washing over you.

Phil cums shortly after you, the feeling of you tightening around him and the way you tug at his wings finally breaking him. He fills you up with his load, gently riding through his climax by thrusting into you. Each jerk of his hips pulls a little noise from you. He adores all of them.

After a few moments to let you both come down, you take your hands from Phil's wings and gently pet through his hair. Your hands feel clammy and the rest of you feels sticky from sweat, but still you lovingly brush your fingers through his hair as he breathes against you. You press a few soft kisses to his forehead. You'll definitely have to involve his wings more often.

[toiletwipes]

hi i'm posting somethin

premise: you're dating techno and have met his family, simpbur and simpza philza. after being invited to a family cabin, you have sinful amounts of fun. with all three. whoops.

afab body. not really edited. minors do not interact.

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As techno comes down from his high and his hands slowly peel off your thighs, he gives you a small kiss, one to your cheek, and you give him a smile. "Gonna go rest for a bit," you mumble, patting his back and walking with shaky legs to the guest bedroom. By all means, you got the guest bedroom, and the siblings shared a room and then Phil had his own.

Slipping under the sheets, you let yourself slip into an easy sleep.

Though you had unknowingly fallen asleep in Phil's bed, and Simpbur was sent inside to get something from that exact room, passing Techno as he went out to go swim or some shit.

Simpbur walks in, doesn't even bother turning the lights on and sees your little face. You know, he tries to ignore it as his hands roam over the desk, shaking a little bit as he tries to remember what Phil had asked of him. And of course, he gets hard at the sight and thought of you. Just lying there. All by yourself. So hot and so asleep. You wouldn't even know.

"Fuck it," he turns his eyes and body toward you, walking close to the bed and gently peeling the covers off your lower half.

Being careful of his weight on the bed, he leans down and comes face to face with somebody's cum leaking out of you. It clicks, it does, he figures out that Techno just fucked you into a new one. It doesn't matter, though. You're his, no matter who has you in their arms or who's fucking you. You're all his.

Fishing out his dick, he slides it in between your folds, groaning at the feeling, feeling so good and he'd bet that you were too, with the way your breath seemed to hitch every time his tip nudged your clit, how you nearly squirmed but not enough for him to stop. How you whined and at one point, a little moan slipped from your lips.

At some point, he figures he should be getting outside, so he figures, what's the harm? Taking his cock into his hand and reaches under the blanket, underneath your thin shirt, and fondles your chest. One of these days, he'd fuck your mouth, your chest, your cunt- he'd make you his, all his. Last minute, a thought popped inside his head, and he shoved his cock inside of you, cumming inside nearly a moment after, never feeling something more amazing, more warm and so good, so so good to him.

Like you were made for him.

He slips out and has the sense to at least wipe some of it off, not make such a mess in his father's bed.

He goes back outside and complains he couldn't find whatever it was. So, as Phil does, he just pats him on the back and tells him to just go swim in the lake. He'll take care of it.

And of course, when he came inside, find your pretty, lithe body just lying on his bed, clothes not found anywhere on your bottom half, your shirt sliding up to the point he saw the rounded bottom of your breasts.

He should look away. Should. He has to. But when his body moves, it's not away. His fingers turn the lock on the door, silent from everyone else. Hidden away. How ironic.

Pushing aside the blanket entirely, his hands come up to thumb at your cheek, you looked so heavenly, so innocent. Though, every time you're alone with him and you press your chest against his shoulder, saying the movie scared you, or your… more sinful ways of eating food lately. When you're with the boys, nothing happens and you get a little spot of sauce on the corner of your lip. When it's just him… your tongue comes out, pressing and licking against whatever, swirling around the top and sliding it all the way back to your throat.

With that in mind, his thumb nudges your lips apart, finding himself unable to look away, to part from you. Your eyes flutter open and meet his. And his blood freezes in its veins, frozen in his place until you close your mouth around his thumb and suck.

A soft moan escapes him, feeling the way your hips move against his, just slightly. But it was all that he needed to get moving again.

His hips shift, moving his hand away from your face and lifting your legs to wrap around his waist. He would take his time, make sure you knew just how bad he wanted you, but he wonders, since you knew it was him, your boyfriend's father, you probably already knew how awful it is to be in a situation like this. And didn't care.

He rolls his hips against your bare cunt, feeling it slightly damp- "shit," he curses, can't get anything on him, can't let them know he's been fucking Techno's girl, and though it was too hot, to be caught with his cock inside of you, maybe you're riding him but you don't stop-

With his clothes gone, he decides to screw it all, and leans down, pressing a hard kiss into your lips and sink inside of you, fingers digging into your hips and you let out a high whine, arms wrapping around his shoulders and pressing your chest against his.

He curses again, mouth open against yours, sharing hot breaths between you two as he moves his hips, setting a fast pace and his head spins when you moan out his name into his mouth. He swallows it all up, moving his hands from your waist to underneath your thighs, pushing them up and reaching a deeper spot inside of you, and your moans turn into whines, a jumble of words spilling out of your mouth. All filthy.

Then he hears it, in the faint distance, he hears a door slamming close and hard footsteps against the flooring. He stills inside of you, a hand coming up to cover your mouth. You squirm, because of course you do, you need him to move.

And when there's a knock on his door, Phil answered it. "Sorry, I spilt something on myself, I'll be back there in a bit," and he snapped his hips against yours, making sure you held back any noises. But your eyes had rolled back into your head, toes curling and one hand came up to grip his forearm, so small against his.

"Okay, just don't take too long." And your eyes refocused on Phil's, hearing your boyfriend's voice. But you just grinned into his palm. Licking it even.

And when he's sure his son left the house, he continued what he started. Slamming his cock inside of you and making you squeal his name, again and again. He'll be damned, sure, but it'll have been worth it.

His mouth trailed down to your chest, sucking and biting at your breasts, not leaving a single mark but he bites at your hard nipples, pulling a bit and loving the way you arched your back up again, every time he did it. Loved the way your nails scratched at his back. Found it addicting the way you just let him take you like this, moaning his name. Whining just for him.

It was too much and he gasped into your skin, "close, oh fuckk," and he went to pull out before you told him, told him those filthy words.

"Don't! need you to- fuck, need you to cum inside me," and what was he if not a gentleman?

And so he doesn't waste a moment, picking up the pace and lifting your legs even higher, soaking up all of your sounds and letting it wash over him. He groaned as he emptied inside of you, and stayed there for a little moment. Soft thrusts to ride it out. And when he is completely soft, he pulls out and gives you a small kiss. "Would you join me for a shower?" You smile into his mouth, and throw your arms around his neck.

"Take me away."

And with it only just hitting noon, and you've had three guys fuck you once, you're sure your night will get a lot more exciting.

[batslibrary]

Any kind of philza content you want <33 a very open request!

Ooh, Philza, my beloved dilf! Very gladly!

I hope you like it!

Philza x Reader

[brat!reader | spanking | dom!Phil | winged Phil | mild degradation/humiliation | brat shaming | oral sex/blow jobs | punishment | orgasm denial]

Usually, Phil didn't mind your attitude. It was part of who you were, after all, and he loved all possible sides and personality traits of you. Sometimes, though, it got a bit much. His patience wasn't endless, after all.

“You're being awfully bratty today, I hope you're aware of that”, he sighed, rolling his eyes as you kissed his neck, chuckling against the skin. “Don't say that”, you protested, voice laced with mirth, “I'm so nice to you.”

Then, your hand found one of his wings, and you couldn't resist the urge to tug at a feather - not nearly strong enough to pull it out, but enough to be noticeable and, apparently, annoying. It took less than a second for him to suddenly grab your hips and pull you sideways over his lap.

“You're nice to me? Sure.” Phil scoffed, then, he tugged your trousers and underwear down, leaving your naked skin exposed to the cold air in the room. “If you're being nice to me right now, I don't want to experience you in a bad mood.”

You did nothing but chuckle in response, shaking your head with amusement. “You really don't”, you replied, smirk on your lips - then, as his palm came down on your ass, you shrieked. “Phil!”

Unbothered by your cry, he hit you again, the force of the slap making your skin jiggle a little. “Love, I tried being nice to you. I gave you multiple opportunities to back out, but you did nothing but be more of a brat.” He scoffed, his hand coming down on your upper thighs next, and you visibly flinched this time.

Your crotch rubbed against his thigh with each hit, the force of the impact sending you shifting forward a little, effectively letting you grind against his thigh. You couldn't help getting turned on at this, even if it was involuntary and honestly not your fault.

“Phil, fuck”, you whimpered, eyes scrunched closed as tears dampened your eyelashes, fluttering against your cheeks with every choked out sob you let out. “Please, this hurts.” To your dismay, Phil did nothing but shrug. “It's supposed to. If you want to be a brat, I'll treat you like one. Simple as that.”

It took fifteen hits in total for him to, apparently, be satisfied with the redness of your skin, with your cries and begging. Your thighs and ass felt sore and absolutely raw, even though he had at least refrained from using anything worse than his hand - a whip or riding crop would've been nothing less than hell. You sure as hell

Only then did he let you up again - even if just to push you down onto your knees right away. “Alright. Seems like you're turned on because of your punishment, but at least, I'm as well. So go on.” A smirk appeared on his lips. “Make yourself useful.”

You leaned forward, eager, and as soon as he had his trousers and underwear pulled down, your lips closed around the head of his cock, tentatively sucking. Only as his hand grabbed the back of your head, fingers laced in your hair and pushing your head forward, you took more of his dick down your throat.

You couldn't help but gag; tears now dripping down your cheeks, but at least, Phil groaned above you. Apparently, the sudden contraction of your throat felt good to at least one of you both. You focused on breathing in through your nose to avoid choking, on moving your head as much as possible with Phil's tight grip.

It seemed to take an eternity until he finally came down your throat, and again, you couldn't help but choke and gag; the taste anything but pleasant. Some excess cum slipped out of the corner of your mouth and down your chin, mixing with your own drool.

“Well”, Phil eventually said, a teasing smile on his lips, “apparently, your mouth is good for at least one thing. Good to know.” His hand carded through your hair, looking satisfied. Then, he got up, not sparing another glance at you.

“Wait-, what about me?”, you complained, voice whiny as you pouted. Phil only raised an eyebrow in reply, looking over his shoulder, before a smirk spread out over his features, uncharacteristically cruel. “About you? You're not getting off today, love. Brats don't get rewarded.”

[lonely-lost-soul]

Dream Smp Masterlist

Masterlist for all my Dream SMP Stories:

☁-Angst

❆-Fluff

⚘ -Smut

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Technoblade x Reader:

Under the FloorBoards: Pt. I, Pt. II, Pt. III, Pt. IIII, Pt. V, Pt. VI, Pt. VII,  Pt. VIII, Pt. VX, Pt. X, Pt. XI, Pt. XII, Pt. XII ☁❆

Lost One's Weeping: Prologue, Chapter One, Chapter Two ❆☁

Beauty and the Beast: Prologue, Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4: final, epilogue ❆⚘

Phantom of the Opera AU: Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Final ⚘❆☁

Withered ☁

Where Loyalties Lie ☁

I’m Not Soft ❆

Let Me Worship You ❆

Fight For Me ❆

Royal ❆

Blood for the Blood God ❆ ☁

Shut Up and Drive ❆

Written In the Stars ❆

Forgive me father for I have sinned ⚘

Don’t mess with the boss’s wife ❆

Wilbur Soot x Reader:

First Lady of the Court: Pt. I, Pt. II, Pt. III ❆☁

Philza Minecraft x Reader:

Of Immortality and Nymphs: pt. II, Pt. III ❆

Karlnapity x Reader:

Time Travel is A Tricky Business ❆

Fundy x Reader

Little Fox ❆

Platonic Ranboo x Reader:

Slumber Party ❆

Platonic Tommyinit x reader:

Tis' But A Flesh Wound ❆

Since I've Been Gone ❆

C!Jschlatt x Reader:

Poff Poff (Platonic) ❆

Daddy's Little Girl (DadSchlatt au) Pt. II, Pt. III ☁

The Women Who Loved a Monster☁

Family SBI x Reader:

Little Hope ❆

Dream Smp Headcanons:

Them simping for you ❆

How they Kiss ❆

Them Leaving Marks on you⚘

A Pirates Life for Me ❆

Woes of an Immortal (3k Special) ❆⚘☁

[normally-alexis]

Shower sex

Pairings - Various x Reader

CW - Smut, Rough sex.

" What's it like having shower sex with them? "

Dream - He's pretty gentle at first but he does like his dominance between the two of you. He might wrap his hands around your neck and hold onto it while fucking the shit out of you.

Sapnap - He's a man of dominance having your hands on the wall and bending over for him and being fucked is one of his pleasures

Georgenotfound - He'd hug you from behind and slowly fuck you while cleaning you off, it's a two-for-one deal if you were being honest.

C! Technoblade - This is inside of a tube but you'd be on top of him looking down at him while riding him and he gives you soft praises for being good at it.

C! Schlatt - He's railing into your guts not even focusing on having a shower anymore, he doesn't care as long as he gets to see you at your weakest.

C! Wilbur - Very rough and he's going to probably do the same thing as techno but instead of you riding him he's fucking you senselessly with very a very steamy room filled with pants and moans.

C! Philza - He's going to be soft on you and try cleaning you up but also fucking you and handling you with care, he's going to be more focused on being soft than going all out.

C! Badboyhalo - Like philza he'll be soft on you and would treat you as fragile as possibly, probably adding a tease to your body by changing up his speed, possibly?

C! Awesamdude - You'd on top of him and your front body was facing his face, he's taking care of you from the front while pleasuring himself inside of the process.

Karl jacobs - Soft shower sex, He's soft with you stroking your back when you ride him and he's praising you for what you do because he wants you to be proud of yourself.

Punz - Rough dom much? He's pretty tough on you, like sapnap he likes it when your arms are against the wall and he gets to fuck the shit out of you and likes the dominance he holds over you

[benoistthebunny]

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what we will and won't write!

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will do: angst fluff suggestive comfort fics character x reader character x character character x oc

won't do: smut, sorry. comfort fics for child loss. sorry, too soon.

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who we write for!

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dsmp c!dream--cc!dream--c!dreamXD c!sapnap--cc!sapnap c!georgenotfound--cc!georgenotfound c!karl--cc!karl c!quackity--cc!quackity c!tommy--cc!tommy c!ranboo--cc!ranboo c!tubbo--cc!tubbo c!wilbur--cc!wilbur--c!simpbur--c!revivebur--c!ghostbur cc!jack c!fundy--cc!fundy c!schlatt--cc!schlatt, maybe? c!philza--cc!philza c!technoblade

dead end: paranormal park barney logs norma badyah courtney

ghostbusters peter venkman raymond stantz egon spengler dana barrett janine melnitz

stranger things steve mike robin eddie hopper joyce vickie dustin will

creepypastas ticci toby eyeless jack laughing jack sally slenderman jaff the killer homicidal liu ben drowned bloody painter

markiplier and his egos markiplier warfstache darkiplier googleplier

sanrio hello kitty my melody kuromi pompompurin keroppi

and, random people i've written about before and wouldn't mind writing about again ash kabosu bo burnham benjamin the butler (wkm) corpse husband

!!you can always request stuff that isn't on here, and i'll see what i can do!!

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[strawberrygutssss]

Introduction

Hello!Im gutz!!Im a dsmp ad tuv fanfic writer however i might do some other fandoms in the future!I try to mainly do platonic and x child reader becse there really is just not enough of them</3 but i'm always willing to do some romance(as long as y/n is legal for said person!!and if it wasn't obvious i do take requests!!!

People ill write about:

☆=Platonic ♡=Romantic

-Quackity(c! And cc!)♡☆

-Wilbur soot(c! And cc!)♡☆

-Ranboo(c! And cc!) ☆

-Philza(c! And cc!)☆

-Karl jacobs(c! And cc!)♡☆

-Purpled(c! And cc!)☆

-Badboyhalo(c! And cc!)☆♡

-Sapnap(c! And cc!)☆♡

-Drista(c!)☆

-Slimcicle(c!)♡☆

-Callahan(c!)♡☆

-Schatt(C!)☆♡

-Ghostbur♡☆

-Tuv♡☆

I will write:

-x child reader

-family fic

-soft gore(i won't decribe it heavily)

-fluff

-angst

-scenarios

-imagines

-blurbs

-x female or gn reader

-platonic x readers

-romantic x readers

I won't write"

-Smut(maybe in the future but as of now im not good at it)

-Ships

-Anything against boundaries

-any character not on my list

-hard gore

-abusive c!s or cc!s

-x male reader(im not a boy so im just not good at it)

Some facts about me:

-I love writing quackity so please request him<3

-I am mexican and arab

-i use it/she pronouns

-im pansexual

-my favorite color is pastel pink

-i listen to hyperpop and metal

[midnight-talescape]

I’m here (C!Philza x Cat Hybrid Reader)

Kinktober day 11: Wings/Tail play

I’m so fucking sorry (also fun fact I nearly add egg laying in for fun)

Warning: wing play, tail play, biting, swearing, daddy happened once, this is 100 percent ooc, etc, etc you get the point not for kid

Genre: filthy filthy smut

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You fidget uncomfortably in your chair. You ears and tail twitching in every direction.

Philza came back holding two cup of tea, noticed you fidgeting in your seat furrowed his brow and ask,

“What’s wrong, mate? You’re fidgeting,”

“Nothing,” you said without looking up,

Hearing this Philza put down the cup and sat next to you, forcing you to look at him.

“Is something bothering you, you can tell me,”

Hesitatingly you looked up and lick your lip before pointing at his wings and whispering,

“Can I straighten out your wing?”

Philza blink confused as fuck,

“What?”

Giving up, you buried your face in your hand and mumble,

“It’s bothering me! Your wing is so pretty Phil, but you don’t take care of it. I want to preen your feather,”

Hearing your outburst over the pure annoyance over his slightly ruffled wing, Philza cough before saying,

“Thanks for the compliment, mate. But I’m afraid I will have to decline the offer, speaking of which I think I left the kettle on the stove,”

With that Philza quickly walk away, you groan and put your head on the table, missing Philza’s blushing ears under his hair.

From that day on every once in a while you will offer again, hoping maybe be one day he will slip up and allow you to groom his wing, at-last it never happen, until…

“Hey Phil, are you okay?”you ask as you walked into the house of the broken man,

Philza turn around forcing a smile before saying,

“Hey (Y/N), it’s good to see you again! I’m fine don’t worry about me,”

You walked up to him, not believing him for a second.

“Wha-“

You pulled him into a hug, wrapping your arm around his back, carefully missing his damaged wing before saying,

“Hey, it’s fine, Phil. I got you, you still have me and everything’s gonna be fine,”

Recovering from his surprised, Philza buried his face into your hair.

“I saw him died, I killed Wilbur with my own hand and now Ghostbur hate me too, I’m a terrible father, (Y/N)…”

You tip toe and nuzzled his neck in affection trying to comfort him,

“Don’t say that Phil, you’re a great father and Ghostbur will forgive you. It wasn’t your fault Friend died, we can go find them again, together,”

After a while Philza calm down and motion for you to let go, which you reluctantly did. Philza let out a chuckle,

“Well that was embarrassing,”

Glad that he seems to have recover slightly, you smiled and said in a deadpan voice,

“Yes, truly. I will hold this forever against you and use it to blackmail you one day for your many fortune,”

“It seems like I have made a great mistake,” suddenly hesitantly Philza scratch his face and asked,

“Speaking of which, are you still willing to preen my wings?”

You widen your eye in surprise. Seeing your eye widened and taking it as a rejection, he quickly continued,

“It’s fine if you no longer want to, my wings are pretty damage and no longer look as pleasing as they use to be,”

You let out a happy purr and clapped your hand before throwing yourself into Philza’s embrace again.

“I will love to! Also if I dare judge you, I will incur Techno’s wrath, who will definitely hunt me down,”

Philza laughed, before leading you to his room. He went to lie down on his bed and spread his wings.

You gently got on to his bed, and when saw his damage left wing, you slow down your breathing and gently brush across the damage wing. After a while you gently begin to straighten out his feathers. Pulling out loose one and straighten crooked feather light and simple, afraid to cause anymore damage.

Sensing your nervousness of hurting him, Philza turn around slightly,

“You can go harder you know, mate. I’m not fragile,”

“I don’t know about that, you’re quite old, old man,” you retorted back before being slightly braver,

Soon once you cleaned out the feather you gently kneaded through the tense knot in his wings.

But what you didn’t noticed was the closer to the base of his wings, the tenser his body get.

Suddenly Philza let out a muffled moan when you get to the sensitive skin at the base of his wing. Both of you froze at the sound.

You quickly clambered off of him before burying your blushing face in your hand.

Philza sat up slightly embarrassed and tried to hide the bulge in his pant,

“I’m sorry, it’s just the base of my wing are rather sensitive, I should have told you,”

“No, no it’s my fault, I should have known,” was your only response as you feel yourself slowly die inside,

After a few awkward silence you looked up and said,

“I-if you want I can help with that,”

Philza choked on his saliva,

“W-what?”

You grit your teeth, this is real fucking awkward but you’re here might as well,

“I said I want to fuck you,”

Philza look at you sadly and said,

“You don’t have to do that to make me feel better,”

Slightly angry at the fact that he will assume you will do that just because you feel pity, you pounces on him pushing him onto the bed.

“Don’t be stupid, I fucking love you, you old dingus! Why else will I be here comforting you at 3am?! YOU JUST BLEW UP A FUCKING COUNTRY!!!”

Looking at your face staring him down, your eye watery and your lip tremble showing how you’re not as brave as you seem. 

With a sigh, knowing how he’s not gonna let you go anyway, Philza flipped you, quickly changing you and his position.

He pulled you into a kiss. After a while you guys separated, he caressed your face before asking you seriously,

“Are you sure about this?”

Seeing your nod, he quickly undress both of you and attacking your neck.

Philza suck and nibbled at your neck hungrily, leaving red mark down your body as you let out moan.

His hand traveled down your body to your core, lightly touching it before pumping two fingers in stretching you out. 

Your face flushed as you let out whimpers and moan, suddenly you bite down on Philza’s shoulder when you felt him pull your tail harshly, Sebring a electric shock up your spine.

“Do you like it when I do that? Hurting you, leaving mark on you to show you’re mine?”

“Y-yes… FU-“ you let out a swear when you felt him hit your sweet spot,

Noticing this, Philza grin and quickly inserts 2 more fingers before attacking your sweet spot at the same time.

You felt your clit tightening on his finger and tears stinging your eye,

“Cum for me, kitten,”

With that your eye rolls back as you cum hard on his finger, sob wrecking through your body.

Looking at your sweaty body, trembling from the high, Philza quickly position himself and wrapped your leg around his waist before he thrust inside you.

Your mouth gaped open and tear streams down your face as you felt his member split your body.

“Sl-slower… ha… fuck… daddy, please… uugh…”

Hearing the jumbled of word coming out of your mouth, he grunted and hold one of your leg up allowing him to change his angle and hitting deeper.

You cried, the pleasure too great for you as you dug your finger into the base of his wings.

Letting out a groan he grabbed your tail tightly and bite down on your neck as he slammed into your womb and fucked the living hell out of you.

You were quickly brought to your orgasm a few more time from the tail pulling and the member fucking the brain out of you, before you felt him cumming inside you.

Without pulling out he wiped away your tear and sweat, before gently holding you into his embrace. Holding you to his chest he covered the both of you in his wings both damage and whole.

Just like that you two fell asleep, knowing all will be fine in the end.

[rosesdrabbleblog]

hi!! could I please request a c!techno x male!reader smut fic? preferably with top!techo and a breeding kink + aftercare?? basically just where they get alone time for the first time in a while and take the chance :0

God I love me some breeding kink Techno.

Warnings: smut, 18+ content.

Techno shoved the door open with a huff, sword slung over his shoulder. He through the door, looking back to make sure you were still there. You were, of course, just a little behind him.

Techno and you had been out all day at the village when you two got swarmed with zombies and skeletons on the way back. It had been incredibly dangerous, and you nearly died after the entire hoard came after you. You had never seen Techno panic as he did in that moment. After saving you, he simply started the walk back home, looking back to make sure you followed.

He looked around the place, making sure Philza wasn’t home. He wasn’t shocked, as he remembered his friend had gone off to help Niki with her new city. He looked back at you, frustration in his eyes.

“You need to be more careful, you could have died back there,” he lectured. You had just kicked off your boots and put your sword away, and you looked back at him in confusion and annoyance. “How was I supposed to know the hoard would go after me? I’m a good fighter, there were just too many.” “And what happens when a war takes place? And multiple members with crossbows and swords are attacking on all sides?” he argued back, “I can’t always be there to save you.” You slammed your fist onto one of the nearby chests, “so you think I’m weak? Is that it?” “That’s not...that’s not what I was saying...” “Forget it, Tech. I’m sorry for being a bother.” You were about to storm off to your room when he stopped you, grabbing your arm. “Let me go, Techno,” you warned, glaring up at him.

He simply stared back, frustration gone, replaced with what you guessed to be a worried expression. “I can’t...I can’t lose you,” he admitted, “I’ve lost so much throughout my life, and the thought of losing you to anything scares me.” You softened at his words, surprised that he was opening up to you in such a way. You tried to form words in response, but came up with nothing.

It didn’t really matter anyway as he leaned down to kiss you, his hands holding your face close to his. You leaned back into the soft kiss, arms clinging to his cape. It soon got heated, and you felt yourself hit the back of the wall behind you. Techno deepened the kiss, slowly pushing you back against the wall. You let out a soft whimper at that, getting an eyebrow raise in response as he pulled away with the hint of a smile. "You need me to take care of you?' he asked softly, "need me to show you just how much I adore you?" You nodded, panting slightly from the intense kiss.

The two of you hadn't gotten much time to yourselves as much lately. With Philza and Ranboo around, there was never any free time to show too much affection besides a quick kiss. But with Philza helping Niki and Ranboo now at Snowchester, Technoblade knew he had you all to himself. And that knowledge excited him.

With that, he slung you over his shoulder and carried you into his darkened room. Techno set you carefully onto his large bed before beginning to pull your clothes off one by one. He grinned seeing how hard you had gotten from the make out session. "Oh? Did my pretty boy get hard from that?" he teased, pulling off your boxers. He began to stroke you softly, teasingly, which made you let out a series of whines. You turned away, embarrassed by how the feeling of his hands against you turned you on so much. And he loved it.

Techno sped up the pace of his hand as his other wrapped around one of your free hands. His giant hand against your small one really made his size kink act up. He loved how taller and bigger he was compared to you. "Look at my pretty boy, all laid out for me. You'd let me do anything to you, wouldn't you?" he cooed. You already felt yourself getting close, and if your whines weren't a telltale sign, the way you throbbed in his hand sure was. "You gonna cum for me, baby?" he asked, "cum for me, my love." With a loud whimper of his name, you came around his hand, gripping his other tightly. You fell back against his soft bed, panting as you watched him begin to undress. "Gonna take care of you, baby," he grunted as he pulled off his boxers," gonna fill you up nice and good. You want that, don't you?" He grinned as you nodded.

Techno took out his own cock, stroking it in his hand softly, letting out a couple of groans. He soon moved between your thighs, his cock at your entrance. He glanced down at you, raising an eyebrow at you. When you nodded again, he pushed into you with a groan. "You...are you tight," he panted, continuing to push himself into you, "so small around me." "Or...you're just too big," you teased, groaning as he stretched you. He let out a small laugh before cutting off into a groan as he bottomed out inside you. Not even a minute later, he pulled out before thrusting in again. Before you knew it, he began quickening his pace.

You clutched onto his back, nails digging into his as he began to stroke your cock along with his thrusts. Tehcno buried his face into your neck, leaving behind bruises with his teeth in between groans. ""Wanna fill you up," he growled into your ear, "breed you so good. Wanna take good care of you." You whimpered as his thrusts sped up and his hand on your cock quickened it's strokes. "Tech...please....need you so bad," you moaned out. He grunted back in response, "yeah? You gonna cum for me again? Gonna cum at the thought of me coming in you? Breeding you? Making you all mine? Then do it." Techno railed into you even harder, "cum on my cock, be my good boy and cum." You came around his hand with a shout, cum spurting from your tip along his front. Seeing you come undone from beneath him spurred him on even more, and he was already so close himself. "Such a good boy," he panted into your ear, "taking me so well. Gonna fill you up...fuck...that's..." A few more thrusts later, he came into you with a growl. He thrusted a couple more times before stilling, watching intently to make sure not even a single drop spilled out. He laid down slowly before gently moving you so that he didn't slip out. Techno ran a hand through your hair, kissing your temple and whispering praises to you. Not long after, the two of you feel asleep blissfully in each others arms.

[inyourfloorboards]

What I will and will not write for .

Will write - Fandoms:

Dream smp

Eddsworld

BNHA

FNAF

Will not write for - Fandoms:

Literally anything not on the list above this.

Will write for - Topics/Genres:

Smut

Fluff

Angst

Hurt comfort

Will not write for - Topics/Genres:

Pedophilia

Necrophilia

Piss kinks istg

Zoophilia

Any weird fetishes

Will write for - Characters:

FNAF:

William Afton

Michael Afton

Henry Emily

Eddsworld:

Tord

Tom

Edd

Matt

BNHA:

Bakugo

Midoriya

Kirishima

Todoroki

Tamaki

Dream smp:

( all characters are c! not cc!)

Schlatt

Wilbur

Sapnap

Dream

Ghostbur

Philza (platonic only)

Tommy (platonic)

Tubbo (platonic)

Georgenotfound

Fundy

Note: do not ask for smut of any minors and I strictly do 'x male reader' stories as I do not see many of them. Please dni if you want female readers. Requests are open if you want to request something. Have a good day ! ^^

[elias-code]

The Swine’s Scribe

Characters: c!Technoblade x gn!reader, an appearance by Philza

Background: You're in Techno's cabin after getting the rest of his wolves from L’Manburg after the second war. You were originally rescued by Techno from a blizzard after running from the first L'Manburg explosion (your house was among those destroyed.)

Summary: When Techno gets back from the second L'Manburg war, he lets go of a lot of emotions by ranting to you. You, being concerned about his mental wellbeing, ask if you can do anything for him, and eventually, he kisses you, which leads to some close-calls with Phil and a whole lot of smut and fluff.

Wordcount: 3291 (according to google docs lmao)

Warnings: NSFW, swearing, blood/wounds, biting, getting caught

I REPEAT NSFW, MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

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Ever since Techno brought you in from the cold months ago, you've been doing little chores for him in a way to repay his kindness. Even though he was the one who summoned the withers after the initial explosions, you felt safe around him. It had been hard to get used to at first, but now you felt comforted by his presence.

For the past week, you've been writing his journal for him after he broke his hand sparring with Phil. His hand has since healed, but you insisted that you do it for him, and he put up little protest.

"It was stressful, seeing your friends leave like that, in the blink of an eye. I don't trust anyone anymore, not after Tommy betrayed me. I gave him a roof over his head, hid him from Dream, one of the most powerful people on the server, AND I trusted him with my Axe of Peace." Technoblade's tone was strained and he let out a huff.

"Techno," you empathised, "are you sure you're okay after today?"

"I'm fine, please keep writing." He only ever said please when he was really serious, clearly, he was not interested in talking.

"Now, I refuse to bow to the voices. They want blood and I won't let them. Too many allies have died for me or have disappeared onto the other side, only to reemerge when they need ME, never when I need THEM."

Again, you piped in, "Techno, you're clearly not ok," his pale skin was flushed red and his eyebrows knit together into a grimace, "If there's anything I can do to help, please tell me."

He went silent.

"You don't have to talk about it if it's really getting to you... Or you could let it out. Either way, I'm here to help," You said.

"I'll think about it. For now, keep writing,"

For another half hour, he ranted about the destruction of L'Manburg and his dramatic reenactment was accented by occasional yelling and hand gestures. Suddenly, he stops speaking and gets a puzzled look on his face, "Um, what- what's the correct phrasing for - I guess - 'horny for violence'?" The tips of his ears were bright red, matching the blush now forming on his cheeks.

You chuckle, "I think it's hungry for violence..."

"Ah, that's it," Techno states, and then he completed his recounting of events. There's a bubble of silence in the air and he bursts it by asking, "Do you have any thoughts?"

"You know my thoughts, Techno..."

"I think I know, but give me words, I can't read minds."

"You're not healthy, you need help. You need better friends and a proper support system. Right now you really only have Phil, and I guess me if I even count."

"You count."

Now it was your turn to blush, but you continue, "Either way, that's not enough! You deserve more than you're getting. I can tell that even without the things you've had me write down. You're carrying so much weight, Tech."

"I didn't know you cared," he seems touched by your words, "I suppose I don't know a whole lot about you."

"And yet, you trust me with your deepest, darkest secrets, Technoblade."

"One thing I can trust you to do is help me with my armour."

He was still wearing the enchanted netherite chestplate and pants, both of which you started fumbling with. The leather straps were clasped tightly, as to not come off in battle, but you managed to manoeuvre them enough to get them to let go.

As the chestplate was lifted off of him, he hissed and then grunted. You look at the spot his hand flew to on his back, where his shirt had torn to reveal a big gash in his shoulder. It ran from his shoulder blade to his left pec, one of the only places where he was unarmoured.

"Holy shit Tech, why didn't you tell me this was here?!"

"I didn't want to worry you," He chuckled and then hissed again, "I guess that plan failed."

You did not find it funny. You immediately went to get the supplies Phil kept in his house, knowing that Techno didn't keep anything but healing potions in his chests. Phil was eager to help and he handed some bandages and rubbing alcohol to you so you could clean the wound. You also grabbed a spare scrap of leather for him to bite down on.

When you returned, Techno had moved to sit on his bed where he had already removed the greaves and discarded them beside him. You came to his side, putting down the alcohol, rag, and bandage.

"This is probably going to hurt, so I need you to bite down on this," you said, handing him the leather scrap.

"Ok," he said, watching you grab the alcohol and rag from the floor, "Just- just tell me when,"

"Alright," He put the leather in between his teeth, biting lightly, "you ready?"

He nodded, you put the alcohol rag onto the blood-crusted gash. He let out a sharp, low hiss, tightening his jaw on the leather to release some of the pain. You cleaned up quickly to minimise the pain and then wrapped it in the bandage, leaving some so you could clean and replace it later.

"All done, you ok?" You looked at him, one of his eyes was watering.

"Yeah, the pain's much worse when you're not pumped full of adrenaline."

"You better not be hiding any more gashes under all of those clothes,"

"Wanna find out?" He flashed you a smirk, amused by his own confidence.

"I'll take your word for it, but you're going to need to change that shirt, it's covered in blood."

"At least it's not my blood," you shivered a bit at that remark and helped him take his shirt off, careful not to remove the fresh bandages along with it.

For the first time, you saw him without a shirt off. He seemed surprisingly slender for being as strong as he is. There were numerous scars that etched every battle and lesson learned into his skin. Lots of them looked older than you expected and you suddenly realised that he must have been fighting for a long time before coming to the server.

"Like what you see?" he asked, and you rushed to put the shirt down and find an excuse.

"Um, I- I was just looking at your scars, I'll bring this downstairs,"

You rushed away, turning bright red, embarrassed that he had noticed your stares. You absent-mindedly tossed the shirt into the 'wash pile' and then you remembered, in your rush, you had forgotten his greaves. With a huff, you climbed the ladder back to his room.

Techno sat in front of the fireplace, now roaring with renewed vigour from the log he'd tossed in. His pink hair had been undone from the messy braid he had put in that morning. It was almost dyed red and black by the blood and soot in it. He was playing with it, picking out debris and running his fingers through the more knotted bits.

“Tech?”

“Hmm?” he looked up at you, still fiddling with the hair in his hands.

You sat down next to him and he relaxed into a cross-legged position, with one knee tucked under his chin. His free hand is right next to yours and he doesn’t look at you. His face is red, probably from the fire.

“You looked like you were in a trance? Are you ok?”

Silence filled the room again,"

“You don’t have to tell me but just know I’m here if you need to talk. Obviously, I haven’t tattled about anything yet or Tommy and the Butchers would be knocking your door down by now.”

“The voices are quieter than normal. I can hear myself think.”

You try to be encouraging “So? What are you thinking about?”

He looks you in the eyes, they’re deep, his pupils adjusting makes you feel like he’s looking into your soul.

“Um, I’m not sure you’d want to know.”

You frown and protest since you’re now more curious than ever but still a bit freaked out. "C'mon now you've got me curious,"

Techno looked away, solemnly gazing at the fire “I meant what I said about you being a trusted friend. I don't get many of those so, thanks. As for why this is coming up now, well, I guess I’m lonely.”

You hesitated, “Me too, Tech. You're kind of the only one I trust, and I guess Phil, too, but I'd trust you with my life.”

He blushes, looks away, and tucks a strand of hair behind his ear before turning back to you and putting his hand on yours.

You immediately flush and you see a grin seep onto his face.

"I'm not really talking about friends anymore. I want... someone..." he almost whispers

"You mean?" he nods, "I guess I've never had anyone before. I think it'd be nice to see what it'd be like."

“I think we can kill two birds with one stone here, don’t you?”

Now you're both bright red, nervous, schoolkids who gingerly lean into each other's faces, gaze fixed on the other's lips. Your hearts beat hard while your brains rush to make sure you feel insecure, the voices in Techno's mind screaming excitedly.

“You good up there Techno? Your light is still on, it's far past midnight, mate!” Phil shouts from the bottom of the ladder.

“I’m fine, just," He pulls away from you, "reading. Goodnight Phil,”

Techno's ears perk up to listen to the receding footsteps. You’re both standing now, he's standing over the trapdoor, making sure Phil had gone. Once he was sure, he comes over and kisses you hard.

“Tech-"

“Is this ok? I’m not doing anything wrong am I?”

You think He’s clearly never done this before, as you respond "Yeah, I like it..." you continue, stumbling towards his bed where you’re initially just kissing like two teenagers as if it were your first time, desperate, but awkward.

Your hand was pressing against his chest as you laid next to him, tasting each other's spit, learning the ropes since neither of you had ever done this before.

The light from the fire made your shadows dance across the wall, arms moving to hold each other closer, legs wrapping around Techno's, bodies shifting so he's on top of you. Only the roar and crackle of the fire and the occasional grunt or gasp from you or Techno could be heard.

--- Smut begins here ---

As you both part to take a breath, he pulls your shirt over his head. When he leans into the crook of your neck, you notice the tent in his pants pressing against your inner thigh. In between your own legs, there was a pool of slick forming.

You moan, loud, fully knowing that would send Techno wild. He pushes further towards you and holds your arms above your head so he could press his mouth against your neck, leaving red, hot, sticky marks leading from your collarbone to your abdomen.

You're both panting as he lets go of your arms and you wrap them around his neck, pulling his head in for a long, deep kiss. His hot breath warms your cheeks as he repositions himself.

"Hey, is this still ok?" He asks between breaths.

"Abso-fucking-lutely,"

He fully loses himself, taking his hand from your cheek and moving it to your pants, never losing eye contact. You nod and he pushes his hand into the spot between your legs which was now drenched in slick. He found his way to your hole and pushed his index finger into it, creating a sensation you'd never felt before.

Instinctually, you gasp and then moan, harder than before. You rock your hips to his rhythm while he continues to press bruises into your torso. Eventually, he brings his face back to yours and kisses you. You let out another moan into his mouth. He grunts and then chuckles, kissing your cheek before pulling his finger out and then going back in with two.

Now, you're whining, pulling on his long, pink hair. You notice everything in those moments, his rhythmic breaths into your neck and pumping of his finger in and out of your sex, his other hand holding your waist, pushing upwards to caress you, his soft hair in your hand.

"Is it my turn now?" He gruffs.

You hum in affirmation as he pulls away and you kick off your pants as he undoes his own. You immediately notice his size. Compared to his fingers, which were pretty long and thick, to begin with, due to his big hands, his member was a giant. His hand that had previously been half inside of you was now working his dick, its head coated in pre-cum.

While you had seen other penises before, mostly in study, you had never seen one up close, and you'd only seen ones on humans. The hybrid piglin-shapeshifter was sporting a human-like head and shaft, 9 inches (at least) all the way down to a knot... he had a knot...

He notices you gaping at his dick and grins, leaning into you again. "Wanna help me with this, or... should I help m'self?"

Eager to please, you lightly push him forward so you're both sitting up while your hand inspects the new acquaintance. You look up at Techno for guidance. He nods and pushes your hand down with his own. He guides your hand up and down the shaft until he’s no longer guiding you and you’re doing it all yourself.

He does the same with you. The space between your legs was now, simply put, slippery. He did his best to please you, eventually managing three fingers easily.

The pants and gasps were syncing, the knot in your stomach growing stronger while you danced your mouth on the head of his member. He lets out a particularly loud grunt and removes his fingers from your sex. You suddenly feel empty, and he pushes you over onto your stomach.

He puts himself under you, his dick under your mouth. You lick the ever-present pre-cum off of the head of his dick once again and then begin to bob your head up and down, managing to fit him halfway before choking on him. His groans were now louder than yours, becoming more frequent.

"Ughh- fuck," he moans.

Now he holds your head and gently begins to fuck your mouth. Your bobbing was no longer enough, he wanted more. He thrust his hips into you, managing to get a third of the way into you and then it turns into deepthroating after every thrust.

You gag, unable to take him all the way, and so he decides enough is enough and you both rush to get him inside of you. He gets up, moving to position himself above you. You continue to stay in the position he left you in, on your hands and knees.

"Turn around," Techno says.

And so you do, you lay on your back, full of anticipation and covered in juices. He puts his hand on your stomach, leaning in to kiss you lightly, pressing more red marks into your sides, slowly turning you so you face the wall.

He pulls away and holds your leg away from the other, practically putting you into the splits.

"Techno..." You whisper.

"Hmm?"

"Is this gonna hurt?"

"Dunno, darlin'," He leans in again, "let me know if it gets too hard, ok? I'll stop if you say so."

You nod and kiss for confirmation, reaching to hold your own leg up to give him full access.

He inserts the head and you can already feel the stretch, slightly painful but you push on, your fingers grasping the sheets to keep yourself grounded. He’s pushing into you slowly, making sure you're not getting in over your head. You hold the sheet tighter, groaning from the stretch.

He pulls out slightly and the pressure releases. You moan hard, making sure Techno knows that you like what you feel. He pushes in again and begins to thrust into you. Techno is getting further and further with every thrust, and you moan between every breath. He's three-fifths of the way in and he's only getting harder.

Techno's hand replaces yours, keeping your leg raised as you move your hand to work yourself along with him. Your heart beats faster and he picks up the pace. He can get all the way to the knot before pulling out and thrusting in again.

"Tech... Fuck, it's so gooood..."

Now he's becoming sparattic and his face goes into your neck, biting softly, barely enough for blood to form. The knot in your stomach tightens and you scream into the pillow as he pushes all the way in, his skin hitting yours as his knot slips into you.

He moans and thrusts lightly into you, coming inside of you. You feel the pressure inside of you release as you come with him. You're being filled with his sperm, eventually spilling out along with your own come onto the sheet.

He continues to work you with his hand, breathing heavily into your neck. Your heartbeats are in sync and his juices continue to spill out of you, soaking everything below you. You try to look him in the eye as he shakes slightly, somehow still coming.

"Tech? You're still..." you gasp. "I know, sorry... it might be a while..." He grunts out.

Techno's ears perk up and he shoves you under the blanket, still stuck inside of you with the knot.

"What-"

He puts a hand over your mouth as you quiver underneath him, overstimulated by the pressure and his hand which still rested in between your thighs. What the hell is he doing?! The non-stop cum is weird enough, what-

Soon enough, your questions were answered when you heard the footsteps downstairs.

“Do you have my hat?” Phil's voice yells from the base of the ladder.

“Can't you-" he breathes, "you get it in the morning?”

“No, I'm going out super early tomorrow to scout out and make sure we haven’t been followed back.”

“Uh," fuck "it’s on the chair next to my desk up here? I’m in bed…”

Phil comes up the ladder and opens the hatch, eventually finding his hat while techno covers your mouth and lays belly to belly with you, he’s still dribbling a bit, so are you. You’re whimpering slightly.

Phil stops at the trapdoor. “Did you mean to leave the fire on mate?”

“Uh, yeah I was gonna let it burn… I was cold”

“Where’s your friend, loverboy?”

You feel Techno blush above you, his warmth suddenly radiating out from him.

“Um. They went to trade with some piglins since we’re almost out of spectral arrows.”

“Alright let me know when they get back, I just want to make sure they’re ok. Ever since you found them in the snow you’ve been doing better, it seems. Almost like you two are a... thing?”

The question lingered momentarily and you could almost hear Phil's eyebrow raise before Techno answered.

“Hmm, thank you, Phil. Close the trapdoor when you leave, I don’t want the warmth to leave.”

“Alright.”

Finally, the footsteps were gone. He pulls the blanket off of them and he takes his hand off of your mouth. You gasp for dramatic effect, laughing quietly to yourselves at the close call.

"Can I tell you something?" Techno whispers into your ear.

"Yes, you're literally deep inside of me, I'm guaranteed to be interested in what you have to say,"

"I love you"

"I love you, too..."

[phynkstavern]

The tavern rules

Platonic=^

Romantic=+

Angst = <

Fluff = >

All = ∆

Characters I will write for:

Dream/XD

∆

Sapnap

∆

Tommy

<^>

Tubbo

<^>

Ranboo

<^>

Wilbur

<^>

Philza

<^>

Technoblade

<^>

Quackity

<^>

I may be missing some, so if it's not on the list you can still ask

Boundaries:

I will not do smut

Romantic X readers are iffy, It depends

C x C maybe, depends on the plot

No X TECHNOBLADE cause can't do that

There is more to be added, so check regularly

About me:

Hi, im phynk

Im 19 years old

Im taken

I love the color blue, and light gray

And I use any pronouns

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DSMP Boundaries

Welcome to my boundaries list for the DSMP 

•Who I write for?

*Romantically

-Dream (Cc or c)

-GeorgeNotFound (Cc or C)

-Sapnap (Cc or C)

-C!Awesamdude

-C!BadBoyHalo (no smut)

-Fundy (Cc or C)

-Wilbur (Cc or C, no smut)

-Quackity (Cc or C, no smut)

-Karl Jacobs (Cc or C)

-C!Technoblade

*Platonically

-Tommyinnit (Cc or C)

-Tubbo (Cc or C)

-C!Schlatt

-Skeppy (Cc or C)

-Eret (Cc or C)

-Nihachu (Cc or C)

-Philza (Cc or C)

-Puffy (Cc or C)

-Ranboo (Cc or C)

-Foolish (Cc or C)

•Basic Information

-I will not write smut for the minors. Thats just a no.

-I primarily do Cc/C x S/o

-I can do Headcannons, Drabbles, Crack Ficts, Song ficts (I don't like 'em very much tho), or like, full ficts :D

-I am a-okay with writing polyamorous things for C! I will not do it for Ccs’! (I mean Im poly so why not :P)

-I primarily use she/her pronouns for my writing since I know the female anatomy better then the male anatomy! Im okay with writing with male pronouns tho :)

-I am okay with writing platonically for the cc/cs in the romantic section!

-Keep requests 1-8 characters please!!

•Information for requesting

-When requesting multiple characters let me know if you want them to be separate or not! Id you request for a poly relationship then it will be defaulted to the characters instead of the Ccs

-Tell me if its for C or Cc

-tell me if its platonic or romantic (only applies to characters in the romantic section)

-here are some examples of what you could write :) :

Can I get a platonic Quackity (Cc) with a reader who is way shorter then him?

Or

Can I request the Bench Trios (Ccs) reaction to you dyeing your hair?

Or

Can I request a Dream, Quackity, Techno, and Wilbur (C) with a bunny hybrid s/o?

-If there is a specific plot you’d like me to follow please write it in your request!

If you have read all of this then you can request here!!

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Request Rules 🎧

What I'll write:

Angst

Fluff

Headcanons

Imagines

Platonic

Romantic

Anything you give me REALLY...

What I won't write:

Smut (I'm a minor)

Pregnancy

Major gore.

Character/Reader death

Just character x character (unless it's a poly ship with reader lol)

Who I write for (may be edited):

c!Dream (MCYT)

c!Sapnap (MCYT)

c!Karl (MCYT)

c!Quackity (MCYT)

c!Wilbur (MCYT)

c!Tommy (MCYT, Platonic only)

c!Tubbo (MCYT, platonic only)

c!Ranboo (MCYT, platonic only)

c!Slimecicle (MCYT)

c!Technoblade (MCYT, platonic only)

c!Philza (MCYT, platonic/father fig only)

Boyfriend (FNF)

Girlfriend (FNF)

Pico (FNF)

Senpai (FNF)

Tankman (FNF)

Ruv (Mid-Fight Masses)

Sarvente (Mid-Fight Masses)

Selever (Mid-Fight Masses, platonic only)

Whitty (vs. Whitty)

Hex (vs. Hex)

Carol (vs. Carol)

Sunday (vs. Sunday)

Garcello (Smoke ‘em Out Struggle)

Kapi (vs. Kapi)

Edd (Eddsworld)

Matt (Eddsworld)

Tom (Eddsworld)

Tord (vs. Tord & Eddsworld)

Eduardo (Eddsworld)

Jon (Eddsworld)

Mark (Eddsworld)

Future!Edd (Eddsworld)

Future!Tom (Eddsworld)

Future!Matt (Eddsworld)

Future!Tord/Red Leader (Eddsworld)

Requests are... OPEN!!