#flwerr ss drabbles

[flwerr-ss]

“Swallow, Bitch”

Adam (Hazbin Hotel)

summary ; another extermination, yet this time you gotten unlucky, getting caught by the first man himself, but before he kills you, he has a little fun

cw!! - explicit, oral sex, degradation, violent behaviors, dub//con?, death, fem!!reader, sinner!!reader

as you closed your eyes, trying to ignore the burning sting that formed in your throat, you tried to hallow you cheeks, you choked as his grip tightened on your hair, you let out a sob, saliva and pre cum leaking from your lips

“f-fuck, to think a whore like you, would have such a amazing mouth, fffuckkk” adam spoke his grip tugging harder at your hair, bringing you all the way down to the base of his cock, you could feel the sharp and prickly hairs of his pubes irritating your chin.

you looked up at him with tears in your water line blurring your vision, you could see as adam throw his head back as he keep you down on his cock, you could hardly breathe, your blunt nails digging into his thighs ,

“s-shit, keep your fithy hands off me!” he said tugging you hair, you let out a hiss of pain, the painful sting on your scalp as he tugged you off, you quickly removed you hands that laid on his thigh, in hope that he would stop tugging at your hair

“bitch, nothing but whore who opened her mouth to who ever, fuck looking at you ass who sucking my dick even though i’m gonna kill you” he said so condescending, but you couldn’t think, even understand what he was saying not him, forcing you back down.

you gagged on his cock, you closed your eyes shut, globs of tears running down your cheek, you laid you tongue flat on the underside of his cock, tracing a vein, you heard him groan.

he moved you along his cock, just using you as he pleases, and you couldn’t do anything, your knees were raw from how long you had been forced down. and as much as you wished you could say you hated this you couldn’t, you could feel a pool of arousal wetting your panties, the constant shifting in hope to create some friction between your legs

“ha- hah look at how pathetic you are, a fucking bitch in heat” he says cockily, a deep growl leaving his mouth as you hallowed your cheeks harshly around his cock

“f-fuckkkk!” he groaned before yanking you back down to the base, where he held you, you could his cock twitch in your mouth, you drooled around the base, leaving a mess of your saliva on his balls.

you eyes shut as you felt a warmth of liquidly substance flood your mouth, and as you tried to keep in your mouth, you couldn’t help but gag, some slipping past your lips

a harsh contact hit your cheek, you could feel a stinging sensation as his hand slapped your cheek

“keep all in slut, don’t let another drop slip” he groaned, you felt his grip on your hair loosened, before fully pulling yourself off his cock, you looked up at him, a mess that what you looked like right now.

your hair sticking to your face, mascara running down your cheeks, with dried up tear. you hair a whole mess from his constant pulling

“swallow, bitch,” he said, and you did exactly that, sallowing that bitter taste, untill there was nothing left on you throat except a lingering taste of his musky taste.

“dirty bitch, didn’t even think twice huh?” he said mockingly, he grinned you suddenly felt something sharp slicing your neck, feeling a warm sensation of blood dripping

“hope you enjoy your death sweet tits” he says before everything going blank

ughhh i love asshole men, and adam just fits the bill so well :(((

[flwerr-ss]

hey i love ur writing its perfect! 😵‍💫 if you dont mind, can i request an orgasm denial fic adam x f!reader? and its just him being an asshole during it?

i hope ur day has been treating you well so far xx

[ahh my first request! sorry it took so long, i’ve been busy with school and social events :(( anywys hope you like this short drabble!]

“Dumb Slut”

Mean!Adam [hazbin hotel]

cw! rough sex, explicit smut, degration, slapping, fem!reader, angel!reader

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 you let out a wanton gasp, warm wet tears blurring your vision. you tried to desperately remove yourself from his tight grip.

you whine you wanted to just crawl away from him, your hands gripping anything that could pull yourself away, but any attempt to escape was accompanied by a harsh tug at the base of your sensitive wings, or a stinging feeling on your ass from his hand, that slapped the fat as if he had owned it

“n-no aghh, please Adam i- ” Drool leaked from the corner of your lips, you still don’t even know how you ended up in this position, bent over on your hands and knees, his long fingers digging into the deepest parts of your cunt

“aw is the poor baby too dumb to even speak,” he said in a baby tone as if talking to you like a baby. he gave a grin before slapping your ass, leaving it more red than it was already

you let a pain-filled whine, you were starting to lose your sense of time the longer he drew it out. he pumped his fingers deeper, before laying his palm flat against your clit sending electronic shocks of pleasure

adam just cockily grinned at your fucked out mess of a face, he grabbed you by your waist, bringing you up until you were sitting on his lap, your back laying flat against his chest, he continued his torture on your now sore cunt.

“s-stop, i can’t..” you felt your walls start to clamp down your release just about to tip over but before you could even get there, you felt a hard slap on your clit eliciting a painful response

“what? you thought i was just gonna allow you to cum? before me, as if” he said into your ear, you glared at him, getting annoyed at this whole interaction.

“aw don’t glare at me, you know damn well that as soon as my dick is that cute little cunt, you gonna be begging for more” he said with a laugh, pinching your clit between his fingers, your back arched at the sudden simulate

“agh- “ you let out a groan of pain, the pain simulating a pressure of pleasure that made your cunt drool, and the tight knot in your stomach wanting to explode, your legs trying to close the strain of your thighs causing a sensation of pain.

“ah ah, you think you cum? when my poor dick is all dry, fuck no” he said before unclamping the grip of your clit before slapping your cunt, you let a whine, tears bubbling in your eyes

“stop being such a pussy,” he groaned in your ear with annoyance, rolling his eyes, the next thing you know your thrown onto your back, the sudden impact knocking the air out of your lungs.

he grinned, you looked up at him though your lashes, a glossy coating on your eyes, from the tears that had threatened to spill out of your waterline

“now let get to main course,” he said with a grin, grabbing his dick, rubbing his tip along your slit. his precum adding more lubricant, along with your already soaked arousal from the relentless, torture he had put you through for the past hour.

“i’ve waited enough,” he said before pushing past the entrance of your cunt, a slight resistance of his cock pushing in. you felt the painful sting, he was always to much to take no matter how many time your tried to get use to it.

you heard a low rumble of a groan coming from his chest. he throw his head back as he pushed his tip all the way in, and before you could even react, he shoved it all the way in, a high pitched moan left your bruised lips,

“ffff-fuck” he whined, before pulling out jusy slightly to slam right back in, your walls clamping down, your hands desperately tried to hold onto something, to ground yourself

“s-shit, don’t you dare fucking cum, i swear” he said angrily before pulling out and slamming back in, trying to keep a pace. the constant hitting of his thighs against your ass, causing a sting of pain. the sound of skin slapping against each other bouncing around the walls

“fuck, your pussy feeells so good, could live in here” he said, your clamped down tighter.

“of course- a slut like you likes the compliments” he said cockily, you could probably process his words, you were going dumb on his cock

“hah- no cumming untill i do, you got dumb slut?” he said, and when he saw you not responding he griped your face, you cheeks squished together forcing you to look at him

“you got that?” he said , this time you nodded your head

[sorry it’s so short, i was kinda rushing, and this haven’t been edited :(( ]

[flwerr-ss]

Fantasies That Will Consume You Whole (drabble)

- TW!!! non//con, unhealthy mindset, escapism, implied imprisonment, implied abuse, implied baby trapping, NSFW

f!reader/character

it’s hard to speak when you feel words bubbling from the very pits of your throat trying to claw their way out. prying open your mouth to allow the sound out desperate pleas.

yet when the words finally push past your lips, their nothing but sinful sounds. whimpers that slip past your lips as you bite down until blood is drawn. moans that shaped perfectly into his name.

and all you could do was consume yourself into a sick fantasies of softness. as if pillows could consume those fantasies. ignore, the tight grip that digs into your skin. the sharp pain that tears into your skin, a crimson color shading his nails.

you pretend that it wasn’t grunts of his pleasure that left his lips and flowed into your ears. you bury yourself into the pillow, digging what is left of your now dull nails into the sheets. you just had to pretend that it was him singing melodies of sweet nothingness. the sound of “I love you” as prayers. yet only those could be a part of a distant past, one that you truly don’t know if it was simply a fictional story of your pain.

the feeling of your chest crushing your lungs, as your knees were pushed deeply to your chest, the blemishes of bruises would soon decorate your skin as if a black canvas. it’s the way he wants it, for you to only be touched by his hands. like a brush as soft as fur. yet it burns at your skin.

his touch only felt like prickles of needles. burning your flesh of his desire. the way his lips, were so cold that planted your skin. the open-mouth kisses that were sloppy, but that’s how he wanted it. messy and sloppy.

the sobs that left your mouth, as his teeth dug into your flesh, leaving whatever mark of his. it was so suffocating to breathe when it seemed like he was trying to consume you whole.

you closed your eyes, you dreamed of those fantasies where you could look at him with the feeling of your guts twisting and breaking. where you wouldn’t have a consent purple ring mark around your wrist from how tight the chain was, like a marriage ring that would forever bond you to him. as if you could ever escape, not with the way he looks at you. hungry eyes of a predator who would never allow his prey to leave.

Your eyes shot open when you felt the now sporadic movement. you looked at him pleading, your eyes filled with those glossy tears as another sob left your teared lips from both yours and his teeth.

you tried to push against him, but he only gripped your wrists. his grip leaving a deep imprint on your skin. a pained whine left your lips, it hurts, it hurt bad but he didn’t notice, or at least he pretended not to notice, and lived in a fantasy like you were you were actually in love with him, like that distance past.

he brought one of your wrists to his mouth kissing too softly, almost lovingly making you sick. yet even through all of this, he continued to rock his hips into yours, only this time they became more sporadic, and rough, it was too much, he was too much.

you felt like you could feel in your mouth. yet you couldn’t help the moans that left your lips, shaped beautifully in his name.

you felt his grin on your wrist as you let out a loud sound of pleasure if you could even call it that. you hated that every time he would grin or smile. you would think back to the time you loved him. where there were sweet nothings in your ear, where you wouldn’t forced into this position whenever he had a bad day. when talking to him didn’t feel like a dance on a tightrope. when just living didn’t feel like walking on eggshells.

your eyes rolled to the back of your head as his movement became rougher and more forceful, but he was always forceful. from his words to his actions, it was forceful, never soft, at least like how he was in those fantasies.

he leaned forward his breath hitting the shell of your ear, his breath was hot as if trying to melt your skin. a groan was heard followed by the sound of your name.

his grip tightened around your thighs, a dip imprint on your leg as he pushed even more into your chest your legs feeling crushed as he placed his body weight onto you.

then you heard it

“i love you…”

those words that you fantasized about, yet it was never soft. this wasn’t the love you dreamed about this was your reality..your prison.

the warmth of liquid filled you, you felt sick. you let out a sob as he cooed into your ear.

you wished that your fantasy would consume you whole

[flwerr-ss]

Pain

mean!Childe

cw!! explicit smut, violent behavior, mentions of mutilation, non//con

as your eyes rolled to the back of your skull, your face pushed into the softened silk covers of the pillows. you griped your blooded nails into the covers, your mouth opening to let a bloody scream, yet not leaving, except a whimper that doesn’t even describe the pain you feel

tears that roll down your raw cheeks, that smashed against the pillow, his fingers gripping to the very follicles of your hair, his blunt nails digging into what was their was to even grab at.

your chest feeling tight as he pushed you deeper into the sheets, his cock reaching a place that you couldn’t even see, so deep nothing but pain could accompany it. as if he was digging his cock into your guts, and ripping them as you were his enemy.

you could barely hear anything, everything sounding so blurry, and your eyes clouded from the tears that couldn’t stop even if you wanted. the only anything keeping you company is the feeling of pain. the painful stings from his nails, that had dug deep into your skin as you struggled against him

the pain from the impact of his punch that left you with a bloody nose, one that you could taste from your mouth along with the saltiness of your tears, or the salty taste from his leftover cum that lingered in between your teeth, that left you with a bruised throat. every time you tried to swallow down that taste it would only leave you with a sting from how dry your throat had become

and the yanks from his grip when he pulled your body up to meet with thrust, his strength almost dislocating your wrist, but knowing him that’s how he wound want it.

you closed your eyes, more tears running down your cheek in globs, soaking the spoiled sheets of your blood maybe even his, and the disgusting bodily fluids that both your and his created, reminding you of the inflicted pain.

a scream leaving your bruised and cracked lips when he dug his canines deep into your skin, taking a whole piece, blood seeping down across your body.

and all you could do was take the abuse, you had nothing left in you. your body utterly destroyed, and mutilated, your legs couldn’t move if they wanted, after all, they were probably broken from the weight of his body

“god- fuck so good” Childe groaned deeply, ignoring everything about your whole existence, using you as some doll, some rag doll that was his to throw around, and throwing his head back, he let his hips stop, the pain from the constant abuse to your sore cunt now becoming something of nothing.

the warmth of his own being, being the only thing inside you, warm about your body

swear i’m writing the zhongli fic, it’s just a bit longer then a thought it would be, like 4 pages longer :(