#ensemble stars x male reader

[nierreverie]

I decided to write some x reader

because I can

I will focus on readers who are male (amab or not doesn't matter) and non binary. However, if I get requests for female reader (afab or not), I will still write them.

I allow NSFW, as long as the characters involved are consenting adults.

What I'll write for in alphabetic order:

Baldur's Gate 3 (all characters, all acts)

Ensemble Stars (all characters, !! era)

Genshin Impact (characters from Mondstadt, Liyue, Inazuma and Sumeru for now)

JoJo's Bizarre Adventure (most characters, pt 1-5 for now)

Stardew Valley (all characters)

i will add HSR, WuWa, Final Fantasy games and more in the future.

I don't have any particular rules. I don't mind unhinged or really odd requests at all.

Regarding NSFW, you don't have to but it does help when writing, please state:

If the reader is a dom, sub, both or neither.

If the reader is a top, bottom, switch or side.

The reader's biological sex.

[amurotoorudesu]

user information

NAME : achi/harsa

AGE : # 15

PRONOUN : he / they

LANGUAGE : IDN/ENG

STATUS : unactive bcs of boarding school (sometimes active if im sick/on holiday)

more info : 98% reading account, 2% writing account

have been amuro tooru's lover since april 26th 2020<3

MOA

debut date : 07/13/24

ao3 — wattpad — GENSHIN UID

open request~

fandom :

detective conan/case closed

obey me!

genshin impact

ensemble stars!!

etc...

other fandoms that im into

yakusoku no neverland/the promised neverland, jibaku shounen hanako-kun/toilet bound hanako-kun, spy x family, dandadan, houseki no kuni/land of lustrous, solo leveling, others that i forgot

tags (i put them here so i wont forget) :

#achi's #achi's rambles #achi's askbox #achi's writing #achi's game #achi's watching

masterlist

Detective Conan

how to kiss someone - k. shinichi x bottom male reader

how to give someone a hickey - pt.2 of k.shinichi x bottom male reader

Genshin Impact

just a sagau genshin abt the newest banner (geo & hydro dragon my love) (the creator is self insert) - zhongli x Creator! reader x neuvillette

Obey Me!

Ensemble Stars!!

!!RULES!!

male reader & gn reader only

i dont write for angst/no comfort, incest, pedophilia, other than that i will write (might added some more rules)

[unconvtional]

torikasa x reader soft sex. i love torikasa they are brainrot i need to be inbetween them

NGL I DIDNT THINK I COUKD DO THIS

cw 🎀⚔️ 𓏵 sketch info. : gn reader, switch reader, subtop tsukasa, sub tori, soft sex, 3sum, alot of kissing i love kissing. passion(e), penetration (p in v, p in a, wtv, gn reader, have fun )

an // hi anon sorry i took so long life is literally fucking me in the butt and i still havent read the story im not wven edging rn

"Ah, haah! yn.." tori squeals from underneath you, holding onto you tightly as you brush against his prostate, "huuu... fuck." you whine into his ear as tsukasa sloppily thrusts in and out of you— his breath on your back is shaky and hot. "yn.. hn.. feels so good.."

Toris hands move torwards tsukasas hands— placed on your hips. Their hands entertwining with eachother, their sweat mixing together.

You kiss tori, your tongue being invited into his mouth with no protest, for a minute, you lay there, moaning into his mouth when tsukasa hits a particularly sensitive spot inside of you. tori whines as you bite his lip when you pull away at tsukasa's whispers. "kiss me too, please?"

you turn around, your hands in his hair as you pull him closer to you gently, you kiss him once

then twice— and then a third time. theyre sweet and short. tori cups your cheek as he brings you back down to him, his hips shaking up into yours. "hn.. ah, 's so good.. thank you, uhn" he kisses you, eyes locked with tsukasa— and you swear you saw a hint of mischief and irritation in them.

"dont just kiss him." tsukasa grumbles, his face flushed, mouth hung open, panting. tori giggles at his desperation

the pink haired boys hands fly past you, onto tsukasas face, pulling him into a sensual– not soft kiss. you rock back in forth into the two, chasing pleasure like no other. the feeling of being between them was insane, the smaller boy underneath you— powerless and happy, and the redhead moaning and pressing sweet, gentle kisses into your back like no tommorow.

"huu... tori– tori.. nngh." tsukasa moans into the kiss, staring deep into his emerald eyes pleased by the attention. "cum.. cumming.. hngh" he sighs, pulling back as he pumps himself into you thrice more before you can feel the warmth of his cum slowly filling you. you shake at the odd feeling, semi-collapsing onto of tori as you thrust into him, feeling your orgasm opproach quicker than usual. being able to be vulnurable mustve made you more sensitive, or its the fact your being pleasured from both sides.

Tori whimpers, "i love you.. i love you two so.. nghh!" moaning your name as he pulls tsukasa back down. shutting his eyes in bliss, his hips bucking up into yours one last time before he cums on his and your stomachs. with loud gasps and rough grunts, you follow in suit not long after.

tsukasa rolls over onto his back, and you move to the side of tori, panting and twitching, overcoming the shocks of your orgasm. "holy shit.. hngh" tori sighs, closing his eyes tiredly.

twas one hell of an evening, no? i lowk fuckin hate this and im going to mald about it every second of the day until i write sonething else

[hunn1e-bunn1e]

Ensemble 🎤 Stars

                                                                                                   

First Years

⚘Nagumo Tetora ➳

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⚘Shino Hajime ➳

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⚘Mashiro Tomoya ➳

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⚘Aoi Hinata ➳

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⚘Takemine Midori ➳

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⚘Himemiya Tori ➳

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⚘Sengoku Shinobu ➳

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⚘Tenma Mitsuru ➳

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⚘Aoi Yuta ➳

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⚘Suou Tsukasa ➳

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⚘Harukawa Sora ➳

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Second Years

🦋Akehoshi Subaru ➳

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🦋Hidaka Hokuto ➳

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🦋Yuuki Makoto ➳

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🦋Kanzaki Souma ➳

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🦋Otogari Adonis ➳

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🦋Sakasaki Natsume ➳

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🦋Oogami Kouga ➳

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🦋Sakuma Ritsu ➳

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🦋Isara Mao ➳

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🦋Fushimi Yuzuru ➳

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🦋Narukami Arashi ➳

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🦋Kagehira Mika ➳

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Third Years

🍀Tenshouin Eichi ➳

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🍀Hasumi Keito ➳

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🍀Hakaze Kaoru ➳

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🍀Sena Izumi ➳

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🍀Morisawa Chiaki ➳

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🍀Itsuki Shu ➳

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🍀Mikejima Madara ➳

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🍀Kiryu Kuro ➳

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🍀Hibiki Wataru ➳

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🍀Shinkai Kanata ➳

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🍀Sakuma Rei ➳

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🍀Nito Nazuna ➳

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🍀Tsukinaga Leo ➳

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🍀Aoba Tsumugi ➳

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Reimei Academy

🌼Tomoe Hiyori ➳

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🌼Sazanami Jun ➳

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Shuuetsu Academy

🌺Nagisa Ran ➳

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🌺Saegusa Ibara ➳

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Others

🍂Sagami Jin ➳

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🍂Kunugi Akiomi ➳

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🍂Hidaka Seiya ➳

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[flokali]

— Concept: Student Yandere and Professor Darling

Warning: GN! Reader, blackmail, n/on-con, d/ub-con, age gap, student-teacher relationship, push-over reader, unfair ending, n/oncon recording, uhh ask to tag!

A/N: just a concept that plagued me for a while... hhhhhhh;; i'm so normal ab this

Any dynamic that involve an authority figure and a subordinate, no matter how innocent they may initially seem, are doomed from the start for both of the parties involved.  There’s always going to be an underlying power imbalance, someone who holds the authority over the other; there is no nice way to put it, unfortunately. 

Most of the time, in fics, I see a lot of Yan professors creeping on their students, but the thought of a student Yan harassing their beloved professor has been plaguing my mind. 

The relationship starts sweetly, you’ve noticed a certain student in your course that’s been falling behind, making mistakes that should have long been addressed, their work is always late or partially done and you’re growing slightly annoyed at them for wasting your time and misusing theirs as well. You ended up offering them private tutoring when you found out you were the only professor’s whose class who they’d been treating like a joke. 

They reject it immediately; seemingly embarrassed that you’d even offered. You try to calm their nerves down, you’re pretty young yourself, you only graduated a few years ago and you won’t charge them, it won't be a daily thing but they can pop into your office so you can review and work on assignments and other material they’ve been failing at. The hesitant look on their face seems to slowly be melting off the longer you explain your reasoning.

You continue insisting, you lay out the facts as they are; they’re a brilliant student who has been passing all other courses and extracurricular activities with flying colors, so why is that your course has become such a challenge to them? You have seen them work and the way they behave during class, you’ve even noticed how some students go to them to try and clear up any questions and ask to study together with them. You’d heard your colleagues rave about them being easily one of the college’s star students, so it’s either that they’re making shit up and lying to their peers, which you sincerely doubt since you’ve seen their works, or they were purposefully trying to fail your class.

Maybe they thought it’d be easier, decided to try it and got it in their head they didn’t have to try – after all, it wasn’t as if all of the work they’ve handed is bad, there’s some clear understanding of what they’re doing, it’s just that they keep on messing up some things, even if it means inconsistencies in their work, the assignments that made up less percentage of the overall grade were done well enough that you could fail them but anything that was actually important was clearly half-assed. They were nailing the basics in one essay and then completely misrepresenting them on the next.

You explain your concerns; you’re genuinely worried your class might hold them back from graduating with their peers, if things kept going on like this, they’d fail your class and if they did, they’d have to repeat the semester and risk graduating a year or so late. It’s not the end of the world to repeat a semester, but it’s avoidable in their case and you don’t understand why they seemingly insist on failing.

It’s then that they pull out a card they’d been holding on to dearly for a situation such as this, they’d hooked you in with a months long performance and it all relied on this moment, it was a disgustingly perfect story meant to pull at your heartstrings and lead you into their honey sweet trap;

They start going on about a sob story about their parents’ jobs and finance, how they had been struggling for a while since their parents cut them partially off for choosing a college out of their town, and how they’re supposed to provide for themselves and pay rent and bills, about how their schedule is always so busy trying to balance college, their friendships, mending their relationship with their parents, and their job on top of all the studying they’ve been doing. Your class had unfortunately been the least of their concerns and that they’re immensely sorry to have worried you and that they are willing to do anything to make up for their past grades. They can’t believe they’d let themselves go in your course and they’re deeply ashamed because they enjoyed it greatly, but there was little they could to catch up now.

You can empathize with such a dilemma, being fresh out of college yourself, the memories of balancing relationships, work, and academics are still freshly etched into your mind. 

They clearly seem burned out and your heart aches seeing a student as promising as them dim down so drastically. You’d hate to be one class that impedes them from graduating on time, you don't want to be the lone profesor responsible for slowing down such a valuable asset to society.

You sit them down and try to offer them some advice, you were in a similar situation when you were in college yourself, you try to explain the ways you managed to survive and bypass college, going into detail about your own problems and how you were able to live through it all. They seem visibly more relaxed during the conversation, nodding along and explaining their own feelings and hardships, you both manage to sympathize with each other and come to an arrangement.

It’s completely under the table since you are worried about what it might look like, but from now on until the end of this semester you’d use a more relaxed, less strict grading system for them, after all, they did have a legitimate reason for their behavior and they were willing to make up for it. That is, under the condition that they start taking tutoring classes from either yourself or a fellow classmate, they weren’t able to balance the studying schedule necessary so you’d try and manage at least one aspect of it for them to try and make their life a little bit easier. You reiterate that this must not come out, fully aware that you were breaking multiple rules but you were too much of a bleeding heart.

They agree gladly, but not before asking if you could be the tutor, when you’d questioned their request they explain themselves, seemingly embarrassed for their own reasoning;

“I don’t want it to get out that I’m failing your class, professor…��� The smile they wear seems genuine and shy and you nod in understanding, college students are only older teenagers, after all, most of them are still stuck in their high school mentality and you wouldn’t put it past a bunch of immature people to try and mess with someone who was struggling. While the mindset eventually wears off, you understand why they could be self-conscious about it.

What you don’t know is that they’ve been planning for something like this to happen from the get go, always going out of their way to purposefully present themselves as a stupid, pathetic and incompetent student that would need their hot professor’s (your) help to pass the course.

During your first couple of sessions they work extra hard to make themselves seem as ditzy and clueless as possible, making as many mistakes and errors as humanly reasonable without getting you too annoyed at them. They even begin to dress in slightly more provocative ways than they would have before, their speech slowly morphs into a more flirtatious tone, their touches being lingering on your shoulders for longer than necessary, but you brush it off, trying to ignore the signs. Opting instead to think of it as a silly crush, choosing go try to focus on helping them get through this semester with either an above average grade.

It didn’t take too long for their grades to get better but with the current pace, you were afraid it wouldn’t be enough.

So, you ignore the uncomfortable, sinking feeling in your gut and suggest making your tutoring sessions more frequent - instead of once a week maybe twice, or even thrice if you could fit it into your schedule, if it was really necessary.

You didn’t expect them to suggest going to your place.

Originally, you’d suggested either the library or a cafe, but they said they felt too embarrassed and self-conscious at the idea of their peers watching them, they claimed they’d probably make fun of them for needing help for a course they’d been taking for almost a whole semester at that point. It’s silly, they know, but they can’t shake that shame off.

They insist on your place, but you reject the idea, they say it’s either there or at their place, they point out that anywhere else and you both risk either staff or some of the student body seeing you both together and getting the wrong idea. The conversation goes on for hours until you’re too exhausted to continue arguing with them and give in. 

They are a good person, right? Even if the thought of a student knowing where you lived made you uncomfortable, it wasn’t like they’d do anything about it… right?

You try to limit the study space to your living room, the bathroom, and the kitchen every once in a while if you notice the snacks you had brought weren’t enough, but never further than that. Your bedroom and office were completely off limits, you’d made it explicitly clear that if you caught them wandering too far you’d have no choice but to kick them out and stop the tutoring, possibly even having to call the campus’ authorities if you felt they were getting too out of line – your reputation be damned. 

They also were only allowed to come over during the weekends and on specific weekdays where no one would be able to catch them entering your apartment. You didn’t even want your neighbors to see them, even if you looked close in age you didn’t want to hear anything about a potential secret lover sneaking into your house.

They agree and promise to follow every single rule you’d put in place, they swear.

But it doesn’t take long for them to start going back on their word and start “exploring” your living space, it started small – simply walking around your living room, examining framed pictures, looking over books, memorizing the placement of your trinkets and decor, making a mental note of the colors you used in the space, they make sure to remember to try and look up where you got your cushions and everything, they start looking into you fridge and pantry to make see what you eat, if there’s any indication of a possible food allergy; it’s all investigative work for your future together.

It’s not too long before they’ve memorized your living room and are drawn to the rest of your house. They've gone to your bedroom and studied the space, taking note of the way you made your bed and how many pillows you have, they also have made a list of products you use and like, such as scents and soaps, to make sure your transition to their place is as smooth as possible. Soon, they could very well draw a floor plan of your place and recreate your home in the most basic of softwares. 

The only reason you haven’t caught up to them is because they’ve taken to spiking your drinks with sleep medication, strong enough dosages that you’ll be knocked out for a while, but not enough that you’ll realize you were drugged.

It’s during your sleeping state that the next part of their plan starts to take action. They’ll purposefully plant evidence in your home of their presence and snap pictures, suddenly their underwear is in your laundry basket, and why are you wearing their hoodies to sleep, huh? They’re meticulously planned and staged pictures that make it look like you were engaging in a romantic relationship, but it’s not enough — they need more, something more extreme. More incriminating, something that would absolutely destroy your career and reputation if it came out.

What about a picture of them going down on you? Or one with their cum all over your face? Your naked figure cuddling up to their bare chest? Some makeup to look like hickies could look realistic in pictures too, you know. Maybe them on top of you… or you on top of them? Or one where your lips are sucking their fingers like a —! Ah, the thought has them blushing! All of these photos are like their dreams come true! You look like such a perfect spouse, taking their love~ They make sure to clean up the space, but they’re growing bolder and more confident in their work.

They even have videos of themselves jacking off on top of you, but they’re always so good at making it seem like you’re awake and participating in these activities! It really does look like you’re helping them get off with your own mouth.

You’re such a naughty professor seducing your innocent, sweet student like that!

It’s sick, they’re sick and they know it fully well but they don’t care, as long as they don’t get caught – there’s no way in hell they’ll stop.

Their grades begin improving and there’s no longer any fear of them failing your class, in fact you’d go as far to say they’ve easily become one of your best students in terms of grades. Things seem to be looking up and you’re pretty proud of yourself for having had a positive impact on them, which is why you come to the conclusion they won’t be needing your tutoring anymore. 

You call them over to your office after classes, making sure to be as nice as possible. At first you were annoyed and put off by them, their initial behavior was unsettling and persistent, but after a couple of months of getting to know them you’ve grown to care for them and genuinely wish them the best, you���d pointed out how teaching them had been a joy and you’d always end the sessions feeling better than before, which is why you’d chosen to end the tutoring. You lay out the facts as they are, their grades have improved and there’s no longer any threat of them failing your class, you’d also be risking people misunderstanding the situation if it went any longer, if word came out you’d been using a different rubric to grade them until recently and that they’d been going over to your place, it would simply look bad for both of you. You’d risk getting sanctioned, possibly even losing your job if things were taken in the wrong way, and they could repeat the semester or even have their work in your class be null and having to take a new course entirely, if not even being kicked out.

There’s a minute of silence between the two of you, the air is thick and you wonder if you should have been softer in your delivery as you watch them process your words.

It takes them a while, you decide to give them the time because you have indeed noticed how they’d seem to grow ever so attached to you and they might take this a bit too personally, but you’re soon starting to grow increasingly uncomfortable as the silence continues.

You’re about to say something again, try to soften the blow with some generic encouragement about how they’ll do well regardless of you being their tutor or not, when you hear them chuckle softly under their breath.

You’re taken aback, your eyes widen in surprise and you unconsciously lean back into your chair, but that seems to have further encouraged their laughter as soon they’re covering their face with the back of their hand as they double over in laughter.

It’s strange but you decide to give them a few seconds to regain their composure, maybe this was a nervous habit? You’d heard of people who’d laugh when anxious, but you’d never seen something so theatrical.

They slowly sit back up, wiping tears from their eyes as a few chuckles escape their smiling lips. They haven’t fully calmed down but seem to be making an effort to continue the conversation nonetheless.

“Ah, professor,” your last name tumbles from their lips in a joyous manner but their eyes look icy as they stare at you, their voice feels more aggressive even if the words came out from a smile, “don’t be so ridiculous, I think things are working pretty well as they are, I have no desire to change our… relationship.” 

You’re taken by surprise, their word choice feels odd and purposeful, but you insist regardless.

“There is no relationship between us,” you state, “I am your professor, do you understand? That means that if I say your tutoring is over, it’s over; I have been going easy on you and helping you out but do not misinterpret my intentions, you are my student and that’s where our acquaintanceship ends. If you think you’ll continue needing help, I’m certain our TA will be more than glad to step up and help you out.”  

They smile as they take their phone out of their pocket and your stomach drops for a second, wondering what on earth they could have there. They slide it towards you after unlocking it, they’re carefree in their handling of the device and your nerves start to rise, a gut wrenching feeling settles in your stomach, you don’t really understand what you’re seeing at first but once you do you feel your blood run cold.

You don’t even realize they’ve walked behind your chair, too focused on the picture of your naked body cuddling up to their equally nude form. They’re smiling, tenderly caressing your bare shoulders, embracing your body in such a loving manner it looked like you were lovers. When… When did they take this? 

Your voice is shaking but they don’t answer you, instead opting to crouch beside you and show you the hundreds of incriminating pictures themselves.

They start telling you a story based on the pictures, the one they seemed to be telling you even if you knew that everything they depicted was fake, about a promiscuous professor that seduced their student, coaxed them into a relationship and took advantage of their position to influence the student into falling in love with them.

You want to tell them it won’t work, threaten to call the dean or the campus police, but they quickly clear out any confusion; “Would anyone believe a student would seduce a teacher and that it’s not the other way around?”

You know exactly what they mean; you’re the professor, you hold the authority. You had never been able to put a stop to it because you had no idea what they were doing but that didn’t matter, it was your word against theirs and they had “evidence”.

They seem proud of themselves too, telling you about all the ways they set up the rooms and photos to make sure they looked as real as possible. They’d taken their clothes and belongings over to your place in secret, made sure to apply makeup in the right places with the correct lighting, it seriously felt like an art they’d perfected.

You ask them what they could possibly want, clearly it couldn’t be only your tutoring if they were going this far. They smile and tell you they simply want a relationship with you, one that goes beyond a professor and a student; from that day onwards they wanted to be your lover.

You want to say no, but they remind you of the position you’re in; “You know, I’ve got these backed up in a bunch of places, it’d be a shame if one leaked, right, professor?” 

You feel numb as they lock the door of your office and guide you on top of your desk, you barely even register them going down on you - stripping you naked and giving you oral. From that day onward, you were a prisoner to your own student.

Everyday, they’d act like any other person taking your classes, going to college, making friends, as if when your work day ended they didn’t torment you under the guise of love. Making themselves into your lover without your consent, as if you weren’t their professor, as if they weren’t your student. They celebrate your birthday and make you celebrate theirs, you go on dates outside of town so as to not be caught, there are times you almost forget the perverse nature of your relationship - but it always comes back to haunt you. They always come back to haunt you.

They make sure not to show any of the images to anyone for as long as they’re going to the college. They need to keep an eye on you, make sure your looks and personality don’t charm any other student - they’d hate to get rid of their classmates due to your unknowing seduction. They’re so good at acting like they weren’t bending you over your kitchen counter the minute they followed you home, you’d almost believe they were only your innocent, well meaning student if they didn’t send you videos of you two fucking as extra-curriculum activities.   

They also take your courses religiously to make sure to always be in contact with you; you could never escape them, they’ll follow you home and come inside even if you try to shut the door behind you. Whenever you tried changing the lock they'd find a way to break in anyway, on campus they’d sneakily follow you everywhere and harass you. Those who notice, the few that do, think of it as cute, an innocent puppy crush that would fade by next semester. 

It’s not until they gets their diploma three years later that they releases a drive full of the videos and pictures, making sure to add dates and location, everything to prove you were fucking a student. You were a whore of a professor seducing their students.

You’re fired immediately and it’s not long until your friends and family cut contact with you for seducing a poor college student and using your power over them as leverage. Nobody wants to hire you, they’d make sure to document every single dirty detail of your relationship so as to ruin your reputation until you’d be forced to turn to the only person who didn’t turn their back on you.

You can only walk into their open arms as they suggest finally moving in together, possibly getting married, and maybe even having a couple of children now that they have graduated and received their degree.

But even through it all, they still have the audacity to call you their beloved “professor”. 

Characters: Lisa (GI), Scaramouche (GI), Al-Haitham (GI), Kaeya (GI), Ayato (GI), Jing Yuan (HSR), Luocha (HSR), Aventurine (HSR), Vyn (TOT), Rafayel (L&DS), Ibara (ENSTARS), Eichi (ENSTARS), Yuzuru (ENSTARS), Cater (TWST), Rook (TWST), Kylar (DOL), Whitney (DOL), literally anyone you want really (TT)

[mariondeux]

Hey hey im glad you're back!! Really i missed you so much, also pretty nazu theme! Can i request mReader with rinne where the reader is actually a spirit to pleasure someone, usually they pleasure a woman but when Rinne summoned him, he's confused what to do since he never do it with a man, so he gets a litte aggressive to Rinne and try to ran away

But eventually Rinne wrecked the Reader ass into oblivion that reader become cockdrunk and Rinne obviously made Reader into personal cock sleeve spirit for himself www

Ignore this request if it's against the rules or makes you uncomfortable! Thank you have a nice day!

- く⁠コ⁠:⁠彡

— SYNOPSIS ; When you were summoned you were expecting the summoner to be a woman, but instead, you’re met with a man. Rinne is persistent, and when you try to run away he pins you down and shows you another side of pleasure.

CW ; NSFW, Non-con(???), mindbreak, cockdrunk, reader is bisexual?? Manhandling, no foreplay, rough sex, assault

WORD COUNT ; 1166

PAIRING ; Rinne Amagi x Male!Pleasure Spirit!Reader

A/N ; I think I might’ve left things out for the CW’s?? I wasn’t sure how to tag this. But, thank you, squid anon!! I’m happy you like the new Nazu theme :D

FEMALE ALIGNED DNI.

“You’re a lot cuter than I thought you’d be.”

There you stood, wearing a primarily black latex outfit that hardly covered your body. If anything, you could’ve been mistaken for an incubus. However, you weren’t. You were a spirit whose purpose served to pleasure people. Your jaw went slack at the sight of a man in front of you. You were expecting a lady to be summoning you, not a man.

“Um, are you the one that summoned me? Or is the lady that summoned me in another room?” You placed both hands on your hips, walking around the room to hopefully look for said woman.

You let out a yelp as Rinne suddenly wrapped his arms around your waist from behind, placing his head on top of your shoulder. “Nah, it was me that summoned ya… Now, why don’t ya do your job and show me a good time, yeah?”

You froze in your spot, nerves crawling up your body as Rinne’s calloused hands trailed across your exposed skin. You’ve never done this with a man before. You were so much more experienced with knowing how to please a woman. You’d never thought that a man would summon you. What do you do? How are you supposed to go about pleasing another man? 

“Hey, look man, I’m only good with women.” You pried his hands off of your body, backing away from him cautiously. “I don't think you’d want me to be the one to relieve you. Just summon another spirit and-“

“Why would I bother summoning another spirit when you’re right here?” Rinne persisted as he moved back towards you, pushing his fingers underneath the hem of your latex shorts.

Alarms blared in your ears as panic ran through you, pulling Rinne’s wrists away with a sudden aggressiveness as you shoved him back. “Look, I don’t wanna do this!” You yelled out, trying to pull out a device to help you back to your original world. 

Rinne stopped you before you could, grabbing your arms and placing them behind your back with more strength than you could ever muster. You let out a groan of pain, hardly having the time to register Rinne pushing your body down onto the bed. Your face was smashed into the sheets, struggling to move your head to the side to breathe in.

“Just shut up and be a good boy, yeah? I’ll fuck ya so good ya won’t ever wanna go back.” His voice lowered to a greedy, husky tone, keeping your wrists in his left hand as he tried to pry your clothes off of you. Latex wasn’t an easy material to slide off of skin. You cried out as Rinne roughly pulled your latex shorts down to your calves, leaving a red mark behind as a sign of how much he struggled to get it off of you in one swipe.

His hand engulfed one of your ass cheeks in his hand, squeezing it. He let out a low, satisfied groan as he continued squeezing your rear. His hand moved closer to your hole, his thumb circling around the rim of your asshole. “Ya sure ya never did it with a man before? Your body is so fuckin’ hot… I’m surprised another guy hasn’t jumped at the opportunity to fuck your slutty ass.”

Your face quickly warmed up at his words. You weren’t sure if you should be ashamed or if you should take his words as a compliment. You struggled underneath him, trying to pull your hips away from his hands. “S-Stop…”

Rinne shoved his thumb past the rim and inside your hole. His brows rose as he slid his thumb in and out of you. “Ya been pegged before? Or maybe you’re just lying to me and ya have been fucked in the ass by another guy before.”

Either way, this worked out for him. Your struggling in the beginning made him much more impatient, wanting to fuck you as soon as possible. You shook your head from side to side violently, determined to shoot down his statement as he pulled his thumb out of your ass. Your eyes widened as you felt something stiff prod at you from behind. You moved your head, trying your best to look over your shoulder to get a good look at what he was trying to push inside of you.

“Wait! Stop- It’s not gonna fit in!” You yelled out, trying to crawl away from Rinne, but his grip on your wrists kept you in place. Your breathing sped up as you felt nothing but dread. Rinne brushed off your pleas, letting out a drawled out groan as he pushed the tip of his cock past your rim, slowly sliding inside of you. You let out a pained cry in response, your hands balling into tight fists as you tried to bear through the terrible feeling.

“Ugh, fuck… Ya feel way better than I expected, hah… That’s a pleasure spirit for ya, huh?” He pulled his hips back, leaving only the tip inside before slapping his hips back against yours, tearing another cry out of you. He continued this slow rhythm, letting you slowly adjust around him so you could properly take him.

And before you knew it, he started fucking himself into you as his rocking increased with each thrust and his patience wore thin. His hips grinding against yours, body moving rhythmically against yours. The sight of your arms behind your back, face smashed into the bed as your sounds of agony slowly turned into moans of pleasure made his cock throb inside of you. He leaned back and grasped both of your wrists with both hands, using your arms to bounce your body against his.

“Ya feel so fucking good. Do ya regret getting fucked by me now, huh? Huh?”

“Fuck! Rinne!” Every time his hips struck yours, you panted and made choking noises. Rinne grunted, quickening and driving his cock more into your rear end each time. As the speed picked up, you arched your back. You've already lost all control of your body while in ecstasy. Your body felt warm all over, slick building up in your ass to help Rinne slide in and out of you easier. You never even realized your body could do that. Oh, but what the heck, you were a spirit made for pleasure, so of course you could lubricate yourself.. Your hair was messy and your body drenched in sweat. It was undoubtedly amazing to see. Your mouth was hanging open, wanton moans spilling out.

“Fuck- I should just keep ya for myself. Keep ya nice and full of my cum, keep ya real satisfied every day…” Rinne breathed, pounding his cock into you. You were panting like a dog by this point, letting out constant ‘Ah! Ah! Ah’s spurring Rinne, causing his pace to increase drastically.

“Yes! Yes! More, more!” You begged mindlessly, not in your right mind, to realize what you signed up for.

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[mxnaluv]

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FLUFF

Sunny Day

Picnic

Laying Down

City

Shopping

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ANGST

Battling

Arguing

Loss

Fear

Thunder

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SMUT

Date night

Eating

Surprising you

Help me zip this up

Too much to drink

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DIALOGUE A) "What the Fuck?" B) "Oh! I remeber that! C) "I don't owe you anything." D) "I hate you!" E) "Is that what happened? Tell me more." F) "I think that was a bad idea..." G) "Poor you." H) "No one can hear you out here." I) "Isn't it beautiful?" J) "What's that smell?" K) "I wasn't being sarcastic." L) "That's my favorite ____!" M) "Why would you think that?" N) "Do you like it like this? Or this?" O) "Stand back a little." P) "Will you marry me? Q) "I want a baby." R) "You want a baby?" S) "Is this our last goodbye?" T) "Do you want a pillow?" U) "Is that real?" V) "That's not what you said last night?" W) "That's a horrible idea!" X) "Or I could ___." Y) "That's the last time I'm doing something like that." Z) "You were doing so good, what happened?"

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SETTING LIST

+ - Balcony

= - Parking Lot

$ - Grassy Field

^ - Apartment

% - Hot Springs

! - Beach

& - College

? - Bedroom

( - Mall

) - Cafe

< - Fancy Restaurant

: - Busy Street

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I always welcome your requests and dms, and I'm excited to add even more in the future! As a student, I do my best to manage my time, so it might take me a little while to respond—please don't feel sad or offended if I haven't gotten to yours yet!

reblogs and notes are appreciated!!

[issacballsac]

Model Reader

Shu Itsuki

E for everyone gender

Hope this isn’t too OOC I haven’t played enstars in so long

Shu(for the most part)shows up to ALL of your shows whether he is actively involved in them or just a onlooker

Of course, with his status as your friend/boyfriend you are able to get him reserved seat(s)— another one of course for Kagehira to tag along

Even if you weren’t a model he would still give you fashion advice but especially now that you are one he feels it is important for your public image to be just as prestige as it is on the runway

He himself knows what it’s like being in the public eye and is very helpful in terms of ways to keep things you want a secret to stay a secret

In his sketches he defaults to drawing you and subsequently standards his creations to your measurements

He’s gotten to the point where he doesn’t even think about it

Of course he has his own life and isn’t as involved with your career as he would like to be but always takes the time to send you messages of encouragement before you walk

However this is only when he is extremely busy so don’t expect him to miss your events often

Insists on staying with you during your prep time and talks your ear off about the shoot

He tends to know more about it than you do

Overanalyses everything you do

How you breathe, your stride, facial expression

“I noticed your eyelids were lower than usual did you rest well last night?”

If you happened to know him before becoming an idol and you were an up and coming model you both would be squashed together flipping through magazines

Submitting your portfolio in his designs only made him more confident in his skills

Constantly tells you not to worry or get nervous but then is bouncing his leg or tapping his foot anxiously

In interviews if you mention him he jumps for joy, on the inside of course he has to continue to serve face at all times

Clears his schedule for fashion week to aid you in successfully making it through

Cafes are an absolute must for planning—mostly on his part you just sit there staring at him frantically making a detailed plan for how the week is going to go

Very judgemental of your peers, mostly when he was younger as he has grown out of his bad behaviours

But certain thoughts still linger, he keeps them to himself—for the most part

He understands if you are unable to show up to his concerts often because of your work but he adores it when you find the time as he does for you

As long as you’re willing to make an effort for him as he does for you, he is happy

Also getting to be engulfed in a world of fashion is a nice perk for Shu as well

I wanna bite him.

[honeybeewhereartthee]

Would you rather:

A.) Get stuck in horror mansion as an npc who aid or terrorize the chosen love interest

You or the love interest cannot leave till the love interest solve the whole mansion and he probably would gone insane and probably would hate you for it or be crazy for you.

Or

B.) Realized your childhood friend/ step siblings/ neighbor is a future mass murderer and your his first victim in one year time cause his bored of his life.

If things goes as plan, changing his mind and all that. He would capture and abduct you instead.

[twilightpentagrams]

haaiii!!! could i request a drabble abt rough sex w ritsu x m!reader where reader gives someone else much too much attention instead of ritsu? :3

RITSU SAKUMA X MALE READER : possession

CW: nsfw, bottom reader, top ritsu, blood, biting, rough sex, semi-public sex, possessive behavior, little prep

producing knights always seemed like a sweet and easy gig. they were all so regal yet deep down, friendly and goofy. it was easy to befriend them, no longer having a strict professional barrier. it evolved into getting ice cream with tsukasa, shopping for beauty products and clothes with arashi, helping leo compose new and unique music for the unit; and so on.

it was a comfortable and stable relationship. they were your friends as you were theirs. of course, it could be easy to get wrapped up in it all, which oftentimes found you neglecting a member or two — a painless offense. they all had other friends and other duties, especially arashi and izumi with their frequent photoshoots and variety shows.

time just simply got away from you sometimes, especially when tsukasa was always asking to help you with his work or to go to a sweets club meeting. it was easy to be around him, and you enjoyed your time with him.

it was a painless guilty pleasure, one that wasn’t meant to be malicious or negligent towards the other knights members! sometimes you just had a hard time scheduling meetups with the others.

well, it was painless for all except for one member, the one who currently had you cornered against the wall of the now empty practice room.

“produucer~” the vampiric boy whined, rutting himself against you. it felt so, so good, just simply the feeling of him frantically grinding against you had you excited. “you’ve been ignoring me. so so rude of you, producer-kun.”

you craned your neck, feeling warm breath tickle the expose skin above your uniform. before you could apologize for being busy and spending unequal amounts of time with others, ritsu spoke first.

“it’s okay producer~ i know you’re so busy with all your work,” he spoke in between kisses and small nips, “but you’re mine, okay? made just for me.”

a needy and breathy whine escaped your throat, only serving to make the boy more frantic in undressing you. he stripped your blazer and shrugged it to the ground before loosening your tie and unbuttoning your shirt. before long, the cool air of the practice room hit your exposed chest.

ritsu played with your chest, rolling a nipple between his fingers, “mmm,” he hummed. “such a good boy, all mine, okay? no one else.” you shuddered as the hands exploring your exposed torso moved south, cupping and palming at your erection through your trousers.

you were painfully hard.

“so hard for me, hmm?” ritsu spoke softly, “you want this, producer? is that why you tease me by being so friendly with suuchan and the others?”

you nodded, a moan building in your throat. the only thoughts in your mind was need, need, need. you needed ritsu. you needed to feel good.

ritsu bit the soft skin of your neck, allowing hot blood to flow down your collar and chest — not that it mattered much, it ended up being smeared away from how much he was groping and touching your body, trying to drink in every inch.

after what seemed like eons of being toyed with, in a rough motion he flipped you over and needily stripped you of your pants, leaving you exposed. he continued to bite your neck and jaw, gifting you dark marks that would blossom into pretty bruises.

in one swift motion, he pushed himself into you. it burned and felt like you were being split in two. you gasped out a cry that quickly turned into slutty moans and whimpers. ritsu rutted into you like he was a dying man, not caring about your pleasure and only seeking his own. he did wrap a steady hand around your length, but the combination of the two points of stimulation was almost painful.

ritsu hummed between his pants and gasps, eventually quieting himself by biting your shoulder.

“such a good boy, but you need to be quiet. can’t have anyone hear us, hmm?” he teased between moans. “such a good boy for me. you take me like we were made for eachother.”

in a desperate and lustful haze, ritsu quickly met his climax shortly before you hit yours. he continued to ride the high, fucking his cum into your hole until you screamed with pleasure and overstimulation. he held you against the wall for a few minutes, panting heavily and soaking in the smell of sex and sweat.

you devoted a lot more time to ritsu after that.

[yandere-daze]

hey hi! is it okay to request hcs for yandere tatsumi x a reader who loooves drawing him? and how would he react? thank you!

Of course! Tatsumi is a wonderful character ^^ Now, it´s actually been a while since I last wrote something for enstars if I´m not mistaken, so I´m sorry if I´m a bit rusty!

gn reader

tw yandere, obsession, worshipping of reader, religious themes ( talks of god, comparing reader to an angel), brief mention of death and implied burial in the end (it´s not actually important to the story or something that actually happens. )

Yandere! Tatsumi reacting to a darling that loves drawing him

It´s no secret that Tatsumi greatly admires you and everything you do. He treasures every single smile you send his way, every word you speak to him. You are utterly divine in his eyes, an angel sent by god himself to walk this earth.

Oh how blessed he feels, being alive at the same time as you and being allowed to breathe the same air. There is no doubt in his mind that you are an angelic being deserving of praise and worship and so much more.

Everything you touch is a masterpiece, so Tatsumi is utterly enchanted when he sees you draw something for the very first time.

He hadn´t intended to walk in on you while you were deep within your creative process, he had simply meant to check up on you to make sure that you were feeling alright. And of course he had already started missing you after a short while of being away from you, but he vowed to restrain that part of himself.

Nevertheless, he had found you hard at work, staring at your work-in-progress in full concentration. He didn´t dare say anything, afraid that he might accidentally break your focus if you did.

No, whatever you were drawing deserved to be brought into this world in all its glory, ready to be admired by every person that happens to look upon it.

So Tatsumi took this rare opportunity to simply admire your form. What he adored most about you was certainly your personality, it´s what made him fall in love with you in the first place, but he would be a heathen to ignore how wonderful you looked as well.

To say he was surprised when he managed to catch a glance of the piece you were working on was an understatement.

You were drawing him.

It was unmistakable. At once, Tatsumi felt as if an arrow had shot right through his heart as he felt it wildly thumping in his chest. Oh how lovely you were, to dedicate this drawing to him of all people! What had he done to receive this great blessing? Your kindness truly knew no bounds!

Stuck in blissful reverie, Tatsumi promptly gathers his thought again and then slowly makes his way over to you with a gentle smile on his face, still utterly awestruck and full of love for you.

He had vowed to not interrupt you but seeing that you were drawing him, he felt obligated to properly praise and thank you for your work. It was truly moving!

Tatsumi really couldn´t believe his luck, he would be very flattered and encouraging if you were to ask him for his permission to keep drawing him. You know he could never deny you but especially not when you would do something so kind for him!

If you were to gift him your drawing, he would be beyond grateful and would make sure to cherish it as it deserves. He stores it somewhere in his room, either keeping it in a secret hidden box or proudly displaying it on his wall. He both wants to keep it safe but also display it for the entire work to see. Everyone should learn how truly divine and awe-inspiring you were!

But he´d still prefer to be your greatest worshipper in the end.

You wouldn´t really notice just what big of an effect your drawing had on Tatsumi, he was acting as he normally would, very level-headed and kind. Tatsumi was very low-key when it came to his yandere tendencies and rather abnormal worshipping of you.

All you see is a gentle and comforting man that´s always there to lend a helping hand should you ever need it. Someone you can rely on.

But to him, you were something so much more. The sole light in his life, the embodiment of all that is good in the world. And he would cherish you forevermore until the day his body would be buried within the earth you walk upon.

[ikemen-fanboy]

Me and my angsty relationship with AO3 after finding a good male character to self-insert with;

1. Search: XX Character x reader

Works : 716392

2. Filter:

include : M/M

exclude : F/M

Works : 5143

3. Filter :

exclude : F/M/M th***s*** , V****** S**, V****** Fin******

Works : 527

4. Filter :

Trans male reader, AFAB reader, Masc reader

Works : 162

5. Filter:

Word count lower limit: 8000

Works : 12

Me : 😟

I am fine gwaenchana.

(note: no hate to any gender idenitites, I just don't have that specific reproductive organ to read and feel as. So, I exclude all those.)

For those who don't know, even if you exclude F/M, if there is F/M/M or harem type plots, many just write 'Others' in relationship instead of F/M or M/M.

Like filtering is a whole job.

Happy Pride Month Everyone.

[valeriele3]

Hello hellooo~ How's your day? Hope It's been good!

I see that you write for Enstars?

I've read the rules so here I am..! If what I'm about to request though violates a rule whatsoever please ignore/delete this request

If it doesn't bother you too much..Can I please request a yandere or self-aware (Or maybe both yandere and self-aware combined?) Ritsu Sakuma x Reader?

~Sincerely, Ritsu simp Rin <3

Ritsu Sakuma x GN!Reader

Warnings: Yandere, ooc, mention of harm that can be inflicted physically or mentally and mentions of a nasty co-worker

Summary: Ritsu’s jealousy and anger got the best of him

Hi hiii~ Don’t worry as you didn’t violate a rule and the self-aware/Yandere isss part of what I accept soo it’s alright

Also this may or may not have some things that happened to me in-game cough cough the start cough cough

I apologize for the ooc and hope you enjoy this <3

Btw..Important A/N in the end and apologies in advance for the massive cringe that’ll bring you back to 2018 or smth

“I swear if they do the La Mort event next..”

“Sigh..It’s because of that Limited Chiaki and the current collab that I lost my savings..”

“My poor beloved Ritsu..I’m so so sorry”

In the screen Ritsu seems to be asleep but in reality..Ritsu is awake

Ritsu was and still is listening to his beloved darling go on about how they lost their saving

Ritsu looks calm and peaceful on the screen but inside he is fuming with anger, annoyance, and jealousy

‘Tch..Those diamonds were meant for ME and ME only..! It isn’t fair! They used up everything in the Antique’s Fair event too..What’s so great about those two? They already have my cards, isn’t that enough?!’

‘But..At least they didn’t pull in that bastards fc’

‘No matter. They’ll be in my arms and mine alone soon’

‘Just wait for me darling. I’ll come get you soon’

“The heck? Why’d Ritsu laugh out of no where lmao”

‘Oops’

“Hmm..Judging from the line of events in the JP one the La Mort event is still super far off..The one with Little Romance will even come first..”

“WAIT NO! FUCK! THE ART OF RITSU IN THAT IS ONE THAT A 5 STAR CARD HAS FUCK FUCK FUCK IM SO FUCKED! MY BELOVED IM SO SO SORRY!!”

‘Sigh..They’re panicking again. But, I’m glad that’s how much they love and care about me..’

‘Maybe we really are meant to be..No, we are meant to be’

‘Maybe I should..’

“Eh? HappyEle you are the absolute best! Ehehehheeheh another free 10 scouts for me~!”

“ ‘Due to some issues with [KNIGHTS] Ritsu Sakuma’s voice lines we have issued out free 10x Idol Jewel (Ritsu Sakuma). We apologize for any inconvenience’ Sweet! And ten too!”

‘Do you like my gifts darling? Hopefully you won’t find it too suspicious if I were to send in some more’

Ritsu says to himself as he watches you peacefully sleep after a long day of work

“Looking at your face calms me down..I swear, I hate that guy so much! Can’t he see no one likes him? Everyone in the office avoids that bastard yet he still can’t see it. He’s so lucky he’s my superior, if not I would’ve punched him so many times already”

‘This person again..I swear I’ll kill him.’

‘How DARE he touch what’s mine’

‘That’s it. Tomorrow. I’ll do it tomorrow, I simply can’t wait anymore’

“Another day, another grind”

“Hm? Is Ritsu glitching? Love? You okay?”

“I’m alright, Darling”

“Huh? Wha—”

Soo..Yeah..I got lazy..Please take this cringe Yandere Ritsu (ㆀ˘･з･˘)

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Important A/N: I KNOW THAT’S YOU! You can’t hide yourself from me “Rin”. Don’t you “I see you write for Enstars?” Me, you know I do (⌒▽⌒) Also pls give me back my Ritsu keychain

[unconvtional]

Hii, i'm the anon who made the power bottom Natsume request a while ago and I wanted to thank you first for it I LOVED IT IT MADE ME KICK MY FEET. I was wondering if I could ask for some masochist!natsume hcs if you have any thoughts. I hope you're doing well and thank you again <3

WEVARE SO UP GUYS RAAH

haii soryr i got to this so labe, since this is gonna b shorter i decided to work on this first

nfsw sadomaso natsume hcs

🪄 : masochist natsume / sadist natsume / asphyxiation and choking / male female gn reader scenarios just barely / spanking and hitting / overstimulation / toy use / aphrodisiacs / topics of dubcon cnc and noncon / bondage

an : i wanted to get more freaky with this but theyll get me theyll kill me bro

natsume with masochistic tendencies likes to rile you up and irritate you on purpose, teasing you a little more than usual, leaving touches against your shoulder that usually wouldnt be there just to get a positive— and negative reaction fron you gives him a rush he's never felt before.

maso natsume lets you wrap your hands around his neck while you fuck him, or he fucks you, his hand around your wrist signaling for you to squeeze just a little tighter as you knock the air out of him with your thrusts, the thrill and panic that the lightheadedness gives him makes his pulse rise and blood bolt through his veins like a horse on steroids.

maso natsume isnt very fond of spanking, but he will let you slap his thighs with either a riding crop or paddles because he likes the feeling of it hitting his skin— the arousal that pools in his stomach when they start to sting, when it gets to the point of of his skin turning a beautiful crimson color. what a freak.

masochist and sadist natsume like overstimulation. the feeling of being so far into cloud nine youre grasping onto threads of the real world, begging for it to stop, for the torture to end as numb yet sore thighs shut closed, only to be forced open and the onslaught continues, over and over again.

sadomaso natsume enjoys toy use, to use them on you and to have you use them on him, til hands are grasping at anything but wont use them often unless vibrators, clamps or pumps and rods are brought up, hes up to suggestions both ways, letting you know what he will and wont try.

sadomaso natsume likes using "magic" aka aphrodisiacs, he'll slip them into your drinks and food or leave them lying around, letting you put your kind to what you want. enjoys seeing you a drooling, whiny, begging mess, crying for his cock, fingers, mouth— really anything that you can get your hands on and this goes both ways. maso natsume gets super sensitive using aphrodisiacs, and since hes probably athletic and has grest stamina, itll be tortire for the both of you.

maso natsume likes cnc and dubcon, and dislikes noncon with a burning passion. He likes cnc because of the feeling of being thrown and tossed around, hit, and treated like a slut overall gets him going. this also plays into his roleplay kink but i wont get into that.

sadomaso natsume and bondage are something that just cant be taken away from eachother– " you can take the man from the bondage, but you cant take the bondage from the man." yk? the feeling of being restrained and restraining makes him all the more exicited and ready for whatever punishment or reward hes given.

okay done bye guys i love you guys

[sogotisticss]

Jun Sazanami x Male Reader

Apples 🍎

Fluff

Enstars

Jun Sazanami x Male Reader

[ Note Male Reader will be somewhat based off of my personality with other traits added ]

Summary - Jun Sazanami and Male Reader go out grocery shopping with Male Reader struggling to choose

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Nice summer day to go out and do a bit of grocery shopping passing by with Jun and the shopping cart in hand and going by each aisle.

Jun scrolling through the list checking what he wanted. As he does he perks up and realises that y/n had not chosen anything at all and has just been listening, nodding and helping Jun get what he needed.

Jun giving a small smile asking Y/N “Hey Y/N is there anything you would to like to order?”

Y/N freezing up and shakes his head saying “well I mean I do want some things but there is no need, we came for you.” Glancing at the freezers and then at the apples.

Jun taking quick note of the glances grabs Y/N hand and leads them to the freezers aisle. Jun softly says “Choose something.” Y/N blinks a few times his brain processing and he asks Jun “Which one do you like?” Jun shakes his head crossing his arms on the shopping cart saying “You choose, get what you like and then we will continue.”

Y/N realising he had no choice to deny a choice he hesitantly grabs a cookies and cream ice cream tub, placing it in the cart. Jun having a sense of proudness of his amazing boyfriend

Jun asks the same questions as before but to choose a fruit, Y/N still having nerves he took a bit but Jun just watches patiently with a smile seeing the frantic Y/N running around debating there options.

Y/N comes back with a bag apples green and red to the cart and asks “will this be.. over budget?” As he sorts through the groceries in the cart, Jun shaking his head and says “nope it should be fine.” Y/N hesitant but nods.

Jun and Y/N make it home with groceries in hand and full cupboard of fresh produce to use tomorrow for both of them to cook.

As they are sorting it out, Jun grabs two apples and bites the red one before turning to Y/N asking “Hey Y/N red or green apple?” Aiming to tease Y/N.

However Jun’s eyes widen with a blush on his face as Y/N still a bit hesitant but yet grabs the red apple and bites into the part Jun bit into. Asking “does that answer it hm?” With a rare cocky smirk that Jun takes away by pulling the apple away, kissing Y/N lips and pecks his forehead.

Y/N red as the apple he bit down . Y/N pouts turning away thinking he finally got Jun back, arms suddenly wrap around Y/N and says “red apple would have been the choice right?” Y/N lets out a small chuckle and says “It depended on which one you bit first.” Jun eyes widen only very so slightly to process that and laughs slightly “That’s an improvement, maybe I should get more apples..”

[ I have fallen for Jun harder so I was like, let’s do our first fanfic ]

[mariondeux]

DAY TWENTY-SEVEN ; Incubus | Kaoru Hakaze

CW ; NSFW, Dub-con, rough sex

WORD COUNT ; 310

PAIRING ; Incubus!Kaoru Hakaze x Male!Reader

FEMALE ALIGNED DNI.

If you would have known you’d be pinned against the dusty mansion floor and fucked against your will you wouldn’t have gone with your friends here. You would do anything just to see your friends again right now, your arms sprawled out in front of you as your nails dug into the old floorboards. Your body rubbed against the floor at each thrust into your ass, ripping a broken moan out of you. You were practically giving this incubus exactly what he wanted.

Your head gradually grew foggy as you felt yourself falling. And without you realizing it, you were begging and screaming for more of the cock fucking you. You were turned into nothing but a desperate slut, greedy for cock. Kaoru’s gray eyes flashed red as the black and red tattoo on his pelvis glowed weakly through each thrust. He was the best incubus in the underworld. He knew how to fuck someone until their mind broke and all they would ever want to think about was getting stuffed full so nicely.

As he got closer to release, his tattoo glowed brighter and he made sure to play with your dick to get you closer to orgasm. He thrusted into you harshly, memorizing where your prostate was as he continuously abused it. Kaoru bit his lip as your legs shook and you came, cum splattering onto the floor. He laughed dryly, grabbing your hips with both hands and slapping them right against his. His cum filled your ass as he consumed your energy, licking his lips at the sight of you so fucked out.

You were perfect. Maybe you could be his pet?

Kaoru stopped sucking in your energy, leaving you a good amount left so you wouldn’t die. He’ll keep feeding off of you, fucking you into nothing but a dumb, little lamb addicted to his cock.

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