#diabolik lovers story

[cryptid-pet]

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Bestie, I need a short story on Ruki or Azusa accidentally getting themselves trapped by an old fish net, within like the middle of the ocean and the shore, where their visible to the public eye. But their trapped in a area where no one really goes except the hunter brothers, the trap was actually very old and not for them but regular fish or any other kinds. So they spend days in that trap (unable to call their brothers for help cause the net was also tied around their mouth don’t ask questions) and when Carla or Shin finally came, the mermen were really weak idk what happens next ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Three hooks, one life

(Thanks for resending this btw because it would be a pain to scroll through post to find it)

Azushin Mermaid AU…

Who would’ve thought things would turn. In a blink of an eye, the dark pit where a kraken lurks has finally got its tentacles around its prey. Months, months, and weeks, the plan initiated and swimmingly sailed along the fog.

Thrashing and squirming, the repeatedly thudding of a tail and canal fin wasn’t a match for weighted nets and tranquilizer darts along Azusa’s curved hips and backside already marked the end of his living in the vast ocean. Blood sharks wouldn’t dare imagine to spot thinned and mixed with the water for small critters to get a whiff of. Blurred vision only spotted Ruki’s sealed fate to officially succumb to the Hunter Brothers.

Everything hurt and water in the small, open cuts from the darts didn’t smooth the stinging like a jellyfish wound. Go back, go, like a thought would normally put in your head, but your body won’t fall through with it.

The shore was right there yet so far, but the area was hidden well for a blind man not to poke at. The scent of blood filtered the blue water and swirled into thin lines and curls with each wiggle Azusa gave with his tail. If he could drown, life would've ended five minutes ago, two in fact. Sharpened teeth attempt to rip through the nets covered in debris, only turning out fray and rigid. Everything hurt.

The moments from being brought onto land was awful. Gills that could take in oxygen acted like shrivled leaves in the winter, arteries that couldn't pump blood back to the heart. No sight of Ruki with a terrible glance around already made Azusa's queasy belly worse. No method to scream as rope acted like jungle vines that managed to wrap at the mouths; it was brutal. Tiredness sunk from those darts and that was it, for now. Lids that felt like anchors only grew heavier and heavier, like being stuck between real life and a nightmare sucking you back in for more. The surface of the water, the rainbow of plants, fish, and rocks below- All gone. Nothing would stay, but won't be forgotten.

[mukamibasement]

Diabolik Lovers - 千夜吸愛物語

Released: 21 December 2024

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[runyatic]

BIG DAY FOR YUI FANS !!!!! OUR GIRL GOT HER OWN SONG !!! 😭🩷

[dialovers-lover-xoxo]

This post contains explicit sexual NSFW content! If you are a minor, or sexual content makes you uncomfortable, please do not read under the cut

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Shu x Reader, Praise Kink, Oral, Fingering, Riding, Shu restraining you with physical strength, Kissing, Romantic, In love

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"Mmm..." you whimpered, running your fingers through Shu's hair as he expertly stroked your folds with his tongue. He held your shaking legs steady with his strong arms, rendering you powerless to escape the overwhelming pleasure he was delivering. He sucked your clit between his lips and your hips bucked. Shu gripped your legs firmer. "Mmm...Shu..." you whimpered. In response he slid a finger in your opening and continued long licks that had you writhing and trembling with ecstasy. "Shu...more..." you begged him. You heard Shu chuckle to himself. "What a lewd girl." "Shu..." you whined and your lover complied, running his tongue over your clit.

"Haa...nnn..." you felt your orgasm approaching. Your body heated up and you felt the building...your legs shook above Shu's head...you broke, moaning loudly as your orgasm crashed down on you.

Shu chuckled and leaned up to kiss you on his arms. You breathed heavily, coming down from your high. You smiled at him and pushed him down on his back, then bent down to kiss the tip of his dick, smiling to yourself when his thighs quivered. You draped the side of body over his torso.

You opened your mouth and took him into your mouth. With one hand Shu stroked your hair, the other went between your thighs. You whimpered around his dick in between sucks as he rubbed your clit. "Good job. You're doing well." Loving the praise, you continued to suck and took him deeper in your mouth, eliciting a low moan from him.

Shu's thighs shook and he gently pried you off. He kissed you gently and you leaned on top of him, pouring yourself into the kiss and touching his strong biceps. "Not yet." He murmured against your lips. You moaned into his mouth, tilting your head. He cupped the back of your neck gently, running his fingers through your hair. The other hand massaged your breast.

He kissed down your neck. "Good girl." He purred and you beamed at him, which made him smile at you with such love that your heart swelled. "I love you." "I love you too." He leaned in for another kiss, touching your breasts, kneading them. "Shu..."

Shu adjusted himself so he was back fully on his back, only his head elevated by the pillows. "Ride me." The instruction was gentle, loving, yet dominant enough that you got aroused. "I've never ridden you before." suddenly insecure. "First time for everything." Shu replied casually. You laughed and he held your hands to help you climb on top of him. He held your waist steady as you positioned your core over his stiff member. "I'm gonna lower you down. Are you ready?" "Yeah."

You held onto his shoulders as he helped guide you down onto his length. Like always, you gasped as he slid in. You whimpered as he continued to fill you up. "Yes, good girl, just like that." He felt even bigger than usual and you bit your fist to stifle a moan at the stretched feeling. You moaned as one. "Mm...good girl...nnn...keep being a good girl, yes." Your other hand was still on his broad shoulder. You traveled it down a little, feeling his toned chest. His eyelids lowered in lust as you sat on top of him completely, and you stilled, the pleasure overwhelming.

He wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you in for a kiss, which you happily returned, wrapping your arms around his neck. Your forward mocement made his dick shift inside you and you cried out at the pleasure it gave. You pulled away from the kiss and looked at him. His eyes were closed with pleasure, which made you smile. He opened his eyes and met your gaze, then smirked, knowing exactly why you were smiling.

"You like making me feel good?" He asked huskily. You nodded. "You're a good girl for me." Just like that, you melted again. He moved his hands so they were settled on your bottom. "Ready to move?" You looked down at your conjoined bodies, then back up. "Uh, I think so. But I don't know how-" Shu stroked your hair. "Don't worry, I'll help." and you laughed again.

You lifted your body to start to ride him, your jaw dropping for a moan. Shu guided you steadily, moving his legs up slightly to assist you. He moaned your name. "Good girl. You're being such a good girl." You moaned again louder, and your head fell forward. You bit into his shoulder. He kissed the top of your head. "I want to hear you. Be a good girl and let me hear your cute little moans." As always, the praise melted you and you moaned. "Heh, that's my good girl." You bounced on top of him, gaining more confidence, and Shu groaned, his eyes devouring your body with admiration. "Fuck." Shu growled. Your brows knit together and you clung to him. "Good girl, yes, fuck..." He wrapped his arms around you again and held you close, thrusting up into you." "Ahhh!" You moaned, digging your nails into Shu's flesh. One his hands traveled down your breasts and stomach to flick your clit. His other arm remained hook around your waist, holding you close.

You tightened your hold on him as your orgasm sent you moaning and writhing in his arms. Shu growled and thrust up faster...harder...until he climaxed as well, filling you with his seed.

"Hah...hah..." you both panted. He held you close, lovingly, and kissed your head. You tilted your head to face him and kissed his mouth. With him still inside you, albeit softening, you held each other close.

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Feedback and reblogs are appreciated my loves! I'd really love to hear what you thought about this, I think it's my best smut yet, with the most emotion! ❤️

[otomehonyaku]

DIABOLIK LOVERS More,Blood Stellaworth Complete Set Tokuten Short Stories ☽ Ruki ver.

Original title: DIABOLIK LOVERS MORE,BLOOD ステラワース全巻連動購入特典ショートストーリ English translation by @otomehonyaku Scans can be found here (courtesy of @karleksmumskladdkaka!)

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SUMMARY | This short story provides a slice of Ruki and Yui's daily life after the events of More,Blood. Ruki has always had a preference for soup, but when Yui prepares a particularly hearty vegetable soup for him one day, he comes to an important realisation.

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Please do not reuse or repost my translations elsewhere or translate my work into other languages without my permission.

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—The first time I learned to appreciate soup was when I was in that dark cage.

“It had already gone cold, but to me, it was the most delicious thing on Earth back then. It was infinitely better than the junk I ate while I roamed the streets, after all.”

“Oh…”

Somehow, as I ate the soup she had prepared for me, I had somehow started talking about all the reasons why I had this particular preference for the dish. The story had stolen the words right from her mouth.

“I’m sorry,” I said. “I shouldn’t have brought up such an unpleasant story during dinner.”

“That’s… that’s not it,” she explained, hurrying to wipe the tears from her eyes. That’s not what I meant…”

“Do you pity my past self?”

“Pity kind of feels like… a high-handed way of putting it. I don’t mean it like that…”

“I see.” My voice was monotonous while I spoke. 

I took up my spoon again and continued to eat. 

It was a simple consomme soup, filled with colourful slices of a variety of vegetables. The soup that we were served during our time in the detention facility was a far cry from this. Back then, the few off-coloured beans that floated in the soup, though they barely had any nutritional value, were enough to bring me at least an inkling of happiness. 

While the memory resurfaced, it occurred to me that I had obtained true happiness since then, no matter how absurd it seemed.

“And to think a human would accompany me at dinner…” I mumbled to myself, earning a surprised look and a soft what did you say? from her. 

It’s nothing, I swiftly replied.

My life was saved by Him. The four of us had been destined to die a noble death in that filthy cell, and yet He had rescued us. Just like that, he became our god. Our saviour.

Someone to serve.

My brothers and I would do anything to fulfil his wishes without batting so much as an eye. And yet… What was I even doing right now?

I let her make soup for me like this. She willingly stayed with me all this time, even though she cannot become Eve. Even though I cannot become Adam.

“Ruki…?”

As we sat in silence, various thoughts stirring inside of me and picking at my resolve, I reached across the table to take her hand in my own.

“...?”

“Sorry. Would it be alright… if we stayed like this for a little while?” I said, my grip on her small, soft hand tightening. 

Greed is a grave sin according to God. 

Considering that I agreed with Him, I was awfully addicted to this greed all the same. I was the sinner of all sinners, thriving on such atrocities. When a simple bean soup was all it took to please you, the first taste of a good vegetable soup makes it easy to take such happiness for granted.

“Still, I will…” 

Never let you go, I wanted to say, but I could not manage the words. She likely did not want to listen to the mutterings of such a weak, pitiable man.

It was difficult to gauge her thoughts, but it was then that she spoke with a gentle smile on her face. “Don’t worry.”

“What?”

“I’ll be by your side, Ruki.”

My eyes unconsciously widened in response. Her soft smile made my chest ache. She was Eve and I was her captor—she should be miserable, and yet she was so extraordinarily kind. 

Did she not realise that it would only add to my suffering?

“Alright,” I replied curtly. Then, ever so unwillingly…  I let go of her hand. “The soup is getting cold. Let’s eat.”

“Yes, let’s.”

After that, we ate the soup together in silence. 

I found myself thinking there was nothing in the world that I wanted more in that moment. No matter how lavish a meal I would be served, I would cherish this vegetable soup as my favourite dish for as long as I lived.

[dia-souls]

My True Colors

[karleksmumskladdkaka]

Diabolik Lovers More, Blood Stellaworth Complete Tokuten Short Stories (Ayato, Kou, Ruki, Azusa, Yuma, Kanato)

(Click here for Laito, Subaru, Shuu and Reiji)

A decade ago this booklet was a tokuten you'd receive for buying the complete set of More, Blood CDs from Stellaworth. Nowadays, if you're really lucky, you can find it sold at Japanese flea markets or second hand stores. As with a lot of the booklets, the short stories in this one have nothing to do with the plot of the CDs, but are simply standalone moments between Yui and the Diaboys, written from the POV of the guys.

Enjoy (*^▽^)/★*☆♪

(But don't repost the scans!)

Ayato

Kou

Ruki

Azusa

Yuma

Kanato

[yuriko-mukami]

Book Mail ♡

Yesterday, I ran into OC hate, which makes today an even better day to post this amazing thing I just received. Such a great reminder that we all should do what makes us happy if we aren't hurting anyone.

And creating Yuriko’s story makes me happy. I love writing this story and sharing it with others. Surely, it's not for everyone, but that's okay. As long as I enjoy doing this, I'll keep writing and publishing. For me and for people who also love OC stories.

So, new chapters of Her Calamity will be out on Saturdays until I'm done with Maniac. After that, I'll release the free ebook version, if you would rather have that. It's a digital copy of this physical one I ordered for myself.

[vampires-bitrs]

Bride or Sacrifice?

I like Yui, but I love the sacrificial brides.

The psychology behind it all: thinking that they would be the one to survive, yet they just die. We all think we would be Yui in the situation, but more than likely, we'd end up just like all the other brides.

So, this is a shoutout to:

All the brides who died due to the boys overindulgence and greed.

All the brides who tried to escape but got caught.

To all the girls who died due to Shu's apathy and carelessness.

To all the girls who died due to Reiji's poison.

All the girls who died due to Ayato's torture.

All the girls who were driven to insanity because of Laito.

The brides who were turned into wax dolls by Kanato.

All the girls who died at the hands of Subaru's reckless brutality.

Most importantly, all the girls who died during the awakening because of an old vampire's sick, twisted game.

[fangsforiris]

Am I Your Feet of Clay?

Prompt: Daddy Issues, Bad Relationships.

Person: Yui Komori & Seiji Komori

God, are you listening?

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🎬 Yui spent her entire life waiting.

🎬 Constantly tapping her heel on the floorboards, awaiting a the clocks hand ticked again, and again, and again. The seconds going by slow, the minutes; even slower. Blinks of battered lashes became strenuous, and nails grazed clenched palms, threatening to bruise.

🎬 Her breath would stiffen, her body; host an unmarked tremble. She’d been used to the cold nights, and the even colder times spent alone. Waiting. Waiting for her father, the nuns, someone to pay her any mind.

🎬 Yui couldn’t tell how long had passed, her thoughts and visions consumed with seeing one fated man. Like a predator stalking its prey, she sat in anticipation.

🎬 Food was prepared, the table was set. Warmth dulled down to cool and cold as a hesitant smile stayed plastered upon her face.

🎬 She waited. Until the girl was far too tired to continue. And despite it all, with her eyes threatening to close shut, her tapping becoming slowed, and her fists unclenching by the second, she sat with her sulking posture up against the wooden chair.

🎬 With a slight prayer, her hands would clasp in front of her in a desperate plea. Like a proud and obedient devotee, never could she understand why her god dejected her cries, ignored her woes, laughed at her misfortunate sorrows.

🎬 But like most nights, her routine stayed firm. She uttered words, familiar on the tongue, scratchy on the throat. Yui knew it all too well, now having memorized it.

🎬 It was a simple request, not too much to ask for, she’d insist. But overbearing at best, when presented with a man dressed in saintly robes and silks.

🎬 “God… if you are again listening, you know by now who I am.”

🎬 A pause, a stifled whimper, an inhale of the nose; a sniffle, if you will.

🎬 “Please…! For once… allow father to stay for dinner.”

🎬 That’s all she ever wanted, something so mundane, so simple. Yui didn’t like to be alone. But that’s all she’s ever known. So for every night she stayed awake, sacrificing her sleep and patience, she prayed that she wouldn’t have to eat alone. Just like all the nights and years before.

🎬 Blonde curls get lost in clasped hands, “For once…” Tears now threatening to fall, her prayer now being lost to the world.

🎬 So as the clock strike close to midnight, the food long cold and mouldable mush, the blonde waited. Never to be met with her fathers gaze, or the warmth he dare steal from her soul.

🎬 She waited. Just as every other night and the nights before that, hoping for an instance that her father would one day pause, reset his clock, and sit across from her at the dinner table.

🎬 She was born waiting.

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HC’s:

🎬 Yui canonically always ate dinners alone, meals alone, etc.

🎬 She was heavily neglected, and left to her own devices regularly.

🎬 She wanted her father to spend time with her, even if it was something small.

🎬 Every small moment spent, like gardening, church service, and more, she cherishes it.

🎬 Yui canonically also has daddy issues.

🎬 Presented by the neglect, coupled with the conditional affection, it’s no wonder that Yui waits around for men.

🎬 To go from the religion she once devoted herself and prayed to, waiting at alters and staying behind masses, to finding no sense of self and betrayal at the end of the light— Yui’s tired.

🎬 Her father cared in his own way, however despite her constant go lucky, faithful facade, it could never mend her broken heart, and the nights she stayed up crying herself to sleep.

🎬 Yui had a stuffed bunny from when she was younger. It was battered up and tearing at the seams, but it was the closest she had to a friend. Something to confide in when she found herself losing faith in herself and the world around her.

🎬 The bunny represented innocence and fragility, terms that she found was associated with her far too much.

🎬 Only when she would come into contact again with her father after the vampiric houses, would she realize it held merit.

🎬 Yui was replaceable, but yet considered to be an integral piece of the puzzle, the queen on the forgotten chess board.

🎬 How was it that her ideologies up until now had been nothing but falsities fed to her with a wooden spoon?

🎬 She was raised to be cattle, the sacrificial lamb.

🎬 To be pure, docile, subservient, and above all, obedient.

🎬 It was unfortunate that she hadn’t been taught anything other than being a good obedient housewife, a trophy wife, a placeholder to make the man a true man.

🎬 When Yui was gifted her rosary, she vowed to never swap it out. Not only for it serving as a true devotion towards her Catholic faith, but towards her fathers subtle care.

🎬 She likes to look at the moon, for it held opportunities like no other.

🎬 She always wondered who else was watching the same moon, perhaps in a different area, and what their life and normal entailed.

🎬 Yui used to cry when watching the moon, finding small tears stray down her cheeks and hit the floor.

🎬 Perhaps it was the fact that subconsciously, she knew that she was trapped. Until someone would tug her free.

🎬 She has a bad habit of picking at her skin, and clawing at the wounds in her nails and nail beds.

🎬 This normally occurs when she’s stressed, taken from her undiagnosed anxiety, and the meds she so desperately needs, but will never have the chance of taking.

[cryptid-pet]

An Azusa x shin ball dance 🥺

A Stare Well Known

Azushin Short Story

Also sorry this is really late, I’ve been busy with irl stuff so sorry if it's choppy towards the end with barely any character dialoge :(

Polished as the glassy floor and not dull enough like dimmed lights. The fog has lifted for once along a full moon and already a large amount of people flourished to the event.

Like always, Karlheinz’s balls were always packed and brewing with life, nothing from that ever changed. A lot of golds and silvers, black and white created the Royal theme of tonight, though it didn’t reach nighttime yet.

To this day, even through other social gatherings, it never settles comfortably in Azusa’s system. Even when being told otherwise, he ends up ditching or hiding away out of pure shyness. The rarity of heading home stoops so low knowing how Ruki is, but this hideout other than home was more calming.

Like a broken type of affection, the weeping garden in the back of Eden’s castle coats land larger than a football field, perhaps three of them. White and more white coats bushes as roses bloomed sadly, only white.

Droplets stain the solid colors of the garden as rain from earlier had now passed. So he sits, dangling both legs with a cute kick on the bench. A break is all Azusa needed, five minutes specifically. He admits, he’s bored by himself, but only till he caught on.

Sparkled barely, blue with silver blending with a proper fitting of an outfit, Shin winded up in the field of roses. The two easily managed to share a stare; It was awkward too, unreconstructed with what intentions were. The case everytime when Shin sees Azusa is normally to get far the hell away, but at an event held by a man considered God, it’s impossible to stage left.

How long was this eye contact gonna last? Pretty long before Azusa stood up and came over.

Reading a room is easy, therefore no hesitation of esculation was taken place. For limbs to be tangled in an embrace in a garden, then returning to the indoor party, and further up into an empty room of Eden's castle- Fate was already set. Refusal to stay longer was in Azusa's hands, but winded up catching Shin's interest at the last minute. It's as if he already knew.

Casually treating the bed like one at home, it's just the impure plus founder sharing this well hidden bond from others, including their siblings. Nothing extremer dared to happen since this is a place filled with many, many people, familiars too. Answers in knowing from Shin laid among Azusa's eyes; The stare well known to be left alone, least from a huge crowd.

[menacinmasochist]

The snow haired boy was as beautiful as his mother yet felt like a beast. Filled to the brink with anger and despair, he resented everything about himself. He did not see the beauty in him, he believed he was damned. An abomination.

“I don’t deserve to be here. I’m nothing but a burden for my mother to look at.” He would tell himself all the time, hurting himself in the process. He never told anyone about the nights he spent in the tower cell his mother was constantly locked away in, and how he tried to save her from herself…he was too late, he wanted to join her in her lasting peace but remembered that he would ruin it for her.

“Mother I miss you, and I love you dearly..I’m sorry for the pain I’ve caused you..” he says to himself whenever he visits the white rose gardens. The white rose just like her, no one meant more to Subaru than his mother so when she died it felt like half of him died with her, he knew she was unstable but she kept him sane and gave him stability.

For years the boy remained angry and upset with himself, blaming himself for being the way he was and everything that had happened to his mother.

“In the end I couldn’t protect her.”

[dialovers-lover-xoxo]

❌ NSFW Warning: This post contains explicit sexual content. If you are a minor or that kind of content makes you uncomfortable please do not read under the cut! ❌

Yuma x Female Reader Smut

Handcuffs, teasing, begging, vulgar language, oral, fingering

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The sound of the handcuffs snapping onto the bed's headboard went straight to your core, intensifying the aching in between your legs. Yuma trailed his hand down the valley of your breasts and stomach, chuckling. "I like seeing ya all tied up, Sow." You giggled. "You see this sight often enough." He kissed your breast and you let out a sigh of pleasure. He lifted his head again and said, "I won't ever be able to get enough of ya." Despite the fact you and Yuma have been together so long, you felt a blush form on your cheeks and your body filled with warmth.

Yuma leaned down, pressing kiss after kiss on your breasts, trailing his tongue down your stomach. Reaching your core he flicked his tongue over your clit briefly. Your thighs jerked. He looked up at you and chuckled. "I can't get enough of your taste." "Taste me more, please." He grinned and obeyed, burying his face inside your thighs and began to eat you out. "Ohhhh...." you moaned, your legs already twitching at the delicious sensations his tongue gave you. "Mmm..." your legs jerked again and he held them down with his strong hands.

It felt amazing as his tongue stroked your folds expertly, loving every inch of you. He kissed the insides of your thigh and you giggled until he bit your flesh lightly and you yelled. He chuckled again. He pressed a kiss to your clit before circling his tongue with it. "Yuma!" You bucked your hips. "Fuck, I love your taste." "More." It was a demand, but your pleading tone took any force out of it. Nevertheless, Yuma complied with your wishes.

You felt yourself approaching release and you twisted and writhed on the bed, moaning as your body heated up and your sex pulsed. Normally you would've grabbed onto Yuma's hair, or maybe the bedsheets, but you were handcuffed to the bed and all you could do was thrash as your lover's tongue brought your closer to the edge. The inability to grab onto something was frustrating but it aroused you beyond words that you had to be entirely focused on the pleasure, with no way to alleviate your tension.

It built until you shattered, crying out. Yuma licked his lips. He kissed up your stomach and inserted one of his fingers. "Mm!" Yuma watched through half-lidded eyes as his finger pumped in and out of you. "Fuck, you're so goddamn wet." You giggled, even as the pleasure increased in intensity. "Well, you certainly made sure of that." You teased and Yuma grinned, still eyeing your womanhood. "Trust me, you were wet for me on your own, Sow." Heat flushed your cheeks.

Yuma climbed over you, naked, strong and tall. You admired his abs, his eyes, his broad shoulders and your toes curled in delight. "You like what you see, huh?" He asked in a deep voice. "Yeah." You breathed out the same time he kissed you. He settled in between your legs on his knees.

With a wicked grin, he began to rub his length against you, close enough to your entrance, but never penetrating you. "Yuma!" You whined in complaint. The aching down there was almost unbearable, you needed him to fill you. This time Yuma didn't cooperate. He kept rocking his hips, so close to your entrance, ghosting over it but never actually inserting himself. "Yuma!" You lifted your legs and wrapped them around his waist. He exhaled, definitely aroused by that. "Not yet, Sow." "Don't you want to be inside me?" You tried, making a pleading face and arching your back, making sure the movement would move your breasts. Yuma's eyes raked over you.

He stretched out, never breaking eye contact, guided himself to your entrance and slowly pushed in. Your jaw dropped and you couldn't help but moan as he filled you up. Yuma, too, couldn't hide his pleasure. His eyes closed and he let out a sexy groan. He filled you to the brim and began to thrust slowly. "Uhhh...Yuma..." you moaned. "Fuck." He breathed out and moaned your name, before dipping his head down and kissing you passionately. You kissed him back, whimpering against his mouth, which made him smile against yours.

He sped up a little and got off his forearms, holding himself up with his hands, his muscles flexing beautifully. "Fuck, you feel so goddamn good around my dick." You moaned in response, again your twisting was futile, the handcuffs making sure your wrists stayed put. Yuma got on his knees and wrapped his hands around your breasts. He went harder and faster and you kept crying out in ecstasy. He growled, fangs glinting. "Fuck, yeah, just like that. Take my cock inside you, Sow." Your legs fell open, now completely wide apart. And you bucked your hips to grind against him, loving as he rammed into you.

His shoulders tensed and his breathing quickened, you knew he was getting close, and so did he. He continued fondling your breasts with one hand and moved the other one down to flick your clit. The combination of his length pumping inside you and him circling your clit made you close to your release faster than normal. Yuma growled again before reaching releasing, cumming inside you and moaning loudly. You shattered as well. Yours lasted longer than his and his eyes closed as he enjoyed your walls clamping down on him. "Fuck..." he breathed out. "I love it when you cum on my dick." He caught his breath. "Feels so fuckin' good." He kissed you and you eagerly responded. He pulled out and stretched out next to you, wrapping in his arms and pressing a kiss to your neck. You smiled. "Yuma, didn't you forget something?" You nodded up to your arms. His gaze followed your nod. He looked back at you. "Nah."

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Reblogs and feedback appreciated! ❤️

[otomehonyaku]

Is diabolik lovers for self-insert ?

there is a default heroine-character (Yui, see below) but in the visual novels, you can also enter your own name and hide Yui's face during the dialogue instead if you prefer self-inserting!

I think her face always shows up in the CGs no matter which option you choose though, and Yui has a pretty solid fanbase as an established character afaik, rightfully so! However, it's still customary for dating simulators to at least provide the option to self-insert by hiding all references to the heroine-character from the screen, since simulating a romantic relationship with fictional characters is the whole purpose of the genre. You can simply choose whether you'd like to experience DL's story through Yui's eyes (which I like best) or not, according to your preference ( ´ ▽ ` )

this is my own scan btw, the line under Yui's name says "name change possible" (see here for the full translation of the page)

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