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[h4sanz]

obey me! visuals - pt. 1

characters: demon brothers

warnings: f!reader, penetration, oral (both giving and recieving), impact play, exhibitionism, degredation, bdsm, filming, name calling, orgasm control

a/n: rlly horny rn and wanted to share my thoughts bc i’m always right /j

LUCIFER

link — he can’t wait any longer. lucifer had gone long enough without you, his favorite human. the first thing he does when you get to his room is toss you onto the bed and rip every single article of clothing off of you. he pounds into you like there’s no tomorrow, whispering how much he missed you and your little cunt while you were away in the human world. “my sweet little thing, missed you and your pretty cunt so fuckin’ much. now you’re gonna be good and let me use you for as long as i want, okay?”

link — fucking into you and ferociously rubbing your clit on the couch while his brothers are home.. he needs to make sure you know who you belong to. curses hit your ears as he raves about how you need to be quiet, but hits that spot that he knows makes you cry out every time. “you must really want them to hear you, huh? i knew you were a slut, but i didn’t think you’d be this pathetic.”

MAMMON

link — one thing about mammon, is that he loves being able to show off that you’re his. he absolutely loves to record you: the way you ride him and shout for him. he can’t help but rut into you when you moan his name so prettily. “fuck, yer’ perfect. that’s right, keep bouncin’ on my cock like that.”

link - he absolutely loves making love to you in this position, sucking your tits into his mouth as you grind on him. his hips will stutter when you praise him, telling him how he’s such a good boy and doing so good. he’ll whine into your lips as he kisses you passionately, you running your hands through his hair and softly tugging. “i’m your go—fuck, your good boy. love you s’much.”

LEVIATHAN

link - he will be an absolute mess. every time he dies in game and you let go of him, tears start spewing from his eyes as he cries and begs for you to touch him again. once he finally wins a game, he’ll make a huge mess on himself, overstimulation making him buck his hips up into your hand. his head falls back onto your shoulder, panting heavily. “please, let me c–cum, mc. i’ll be so, s’good for you.” “t–too much! can’t take ‘nymore,” he’ll cry out with red, puffy eyes.

link - he fucks into you with all of his might on the days his envy gets the best of him, especially when one of his brothers blatantly flirts with you to mess with him. he’ll talk down on them as he slaps your face, then moving to hold onto your throat, softly squeezing. he grips your waist so tight there’ll be bruises on your skin for days. “those fuckin’ normies. always doing shit to piss me off, even messing with my baby. you must be a major slut to let them, huh? i know you saw them looking you up and down; when you noticed i saw how you perked up, actin’ all sexy for them.”

SATAN

link - he loves making you ride him before fucking up into you instead. he understands your stamina is nowhere near close to his, but you can’t even ride him properly? and it’s only been 3 rounds! he either has to be gripping a leash he’s attatched to your collar or forcefully holding you, whether it be your neck, wrists, hips, etc. and the way you moan so beautifully when he slaps your face and body has him enthralled. needless to say, you’re lucky if he ends at just round number 4.

link - this is when he’s feeling more intimate. he tends to get really touchy when he’s needy, caressing and gripping your body, sliding his thumb into your mouth whilst whispering about how you’re made for him and such a good kitty. he’ll call you absolutely pathetic for how desperate you are for his touch, whoring yourself out just for him and no one else.

ASMODEUS

link - this is his favorite thing ever. please force him to stare at himself as he makes the most vulgar faces and sounds for you. make him watch the way your fingers perfectly wrap around his pretty cock and jerk him off, hand gliding up and down with fervor. then call him a little whore right in his ear for coming so easily to the sight of himself. “oh, what a little slut you are. coming that easily?” “please, please let me come again! feels so good!”

link - you saw this coming the moment he asked you to meet him in his bathroom. pleasuring his human whilst also bathing them, sign him up! he’ll read out comments, sometimes copying what they say with him own ministrations. “oooh, this person wants me to edge you today. shall i, my pretty?”

BEELZEBUB

link - this man has an oral fixation, he always needs to be sucking on something. so what better thing than your tits? it makes you feel good, so why the hell not. cowgirl is 100% his favorite position ever because he gets to watch your face as you ride him and as he occasionally nibbles on your nipples, causing a cute little whine to fall from your lips.

link - is he hungry? yes. but he also always craves you. one second he’s asking if you could make him something to eat, and the next he’s right up behind you, pulling your pants down to begin thrusting into you. he’ll be sucking along your neck as you try to focus on making his food, to no prevail. “b-beel! hold on a min– fuck! a minute.” “i can’t wait mc.. i need you right now.”

BELPHEGOR

link - his pathetic moans are all that can be heard as he trys to fuck up into you. he’s trying, and you can’t deny that. but you end up taking matters into your own hands, beginning to grind up and down. however, the position makes it almost impossible to stay focused on your task, the tip of his cock pressing right into that spot deep inside of you. “oh, please don’t stop, you feel so good, mc.”

link - his mind is blank. the feeling of you wrapped around him as he’s on the brink of exhaustion is overwhelming. he feels way too good to fall asleep but he feels if you continue this much longer, he might just pass out. he’s come twice already. the sensitive boy just wants you to keep going but his brain is too empty to make out words :(

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[h4sanz]

obey me! visuals - pt. 1 (dateables)

characters: dateables

warnings: nsfw, penetration, dumbification, fingering, praise, orgasm control (if there’s any i missed pls lmk in the comments)

DIAVOLO

link — he’s a big man. so it takes a moment to adjust to his size, pretty much every time. however, as soon as you give him the go-ahead, he is moving at the speed of light. he will absolutely plow into you from behind, making sure to show your clit some attention as well. “oh you’re taking me so well.. you’re such a wonderful human.”

link — it was your fault, honestly. walking around in your pretty little uniform, purposefully dropping stuff in front of him just to show off your lack of underwear for the day. he’ll shove everything off his desk and plop you on there, and quickly force all clothing off of you. he won’t stop until he believes you’ve had enough, and with how you acted… that’ll be a while. “fuck, you can’t keep doing this to me when other people are around, mc. i just can’t help myself..”

BARBATOS

link — give him the opportunity to fuck you stupid, and he’ll take it. he loves to fuck you the the point where you can’t even keep your mouth closed, letting your drool spill from your lips. but don’t get too loud; the demon prince may hear. if you have to suck on his fingers to stay quiet, so be it. “oh c’mon, you can be quiet for me, yeah?” “have i really fucked you that dumb, my love? my, what a shame.”

link — one thing he likes more than actual penetration, is the foreplay. he’d give anything to see the look on your face as he abuses your cunt to oblivion. hours will be spent fingering you. all he asks is you come for him: but don’t make a mess. if you do.. well that’s for you to find out. “ah, ah. keep your head up. i need you to watch yourself.

SIMEON

link — oh boy, please ride him. he absolutely loves seeing you above him, taking control and showing him the ropes. he will rub all over your body; this boy is so needy for his lover—will spend the whole time caressing you, his grip getting ever-so-tighter when you squeeze him just right. “oh, please, please don’t stop. that’s feels so— ah, so good.”

link — he needs to see your breasts as you bounce on him. there will not be a time where you ride him and your tits are not out. he loves to rub them, pinch, suck them. he could possibly come to the sight of them alone. but you’re not complaining. the more he comes, the more beautiful his voice gets, the whiniest sounds you have ever heard will escape from his lips. “please, please, please!” he doesn’t know what he’s begging for, he just wants this to never end.

SOLOMON

link — my, does he love pounding into you from this angle. he believes it’s the absolute perfect view of everything: your cunt, your face. the way you wrap around him is so mesmerizing, he just has to watch. and then watching his come spill out of you after he’s done, oh. he’ll shove it back into you and pop your underwear back on with a “don’t let a single drop escape.”

link — there is nothing he loves more than torturing you, sexually, that is. he’ll watch you as your face grows hot and your body squirms all over the place, not able to stay in one set spot. his fingers will curve jussttt right inside of you. you’ll be lucky if you come only once, cause when he’s in this mood, it’ll be hard to get him to stop. “that’s right, you can take one more.” “if you keep squirming away from me like that, you won’t get to come, sweetheart.”

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[h4sanz]

How about Gojo going too far with dirty talk and degradation mid play so y/n gets seriously hurt and starts to cry lmao (I need professional help)

pairings: gojo x gn!reader

warnings: smut, use of red light system, degredation, aftercare, cutie gojo

word count: 409

a/n: sorry it’s not very long, but here’s a short little drabble for you :) not proofread, so sorry for any mistakes <3

“good for nothin’ whore. can’t do anything but take my cock,” he moans out into your ear as he pumps in and out of you from behind.

he doesn’t seem to notice the way your voice waivers, “satoru,” a meek call of his name erupting from your lips. he doesn’t seem to falter, but instead goes faster. a tear slips down your cheek as they build up in your eyes.

moans escape from him quietly. “yeah? is that all you can say? have i turned you into a dumb little baby?” your hands are gripping the sheets, your knuckles turning five shades lighter than your skin.

you cough out, “satoru!” the tears now streaming down your face. “red..” he doesn’t seem to hear you as he continues his pace. “red!”

he suddenly stops mid thrust, taking a minute to register what you said. he cusses out, “shit,” and slowly pulls out of you as your arms gives out from beneath you. he begins to panic, a worried voice taking over him.

“what’s wrong? tell me what happened..”

a cry escaped from you as you try to express yourself. “did you really mean what you said? am i good for nothing?” thoughts race through your mind, already having an emotional day, then the feeling that your lover believes you’re no good destroys you.

the color drains from his face, “oh, god, no. no, of course not.” he flips you over onto your back and takes ahold of your chin, forcing you to look him in the eye. “i’m sorry, of course i don’t mean that. you’re amazing, my love.” he wipes the tears from your cheeks with his thumb, worried blue eyes staring at you.

“i went too far, i’m so sorry.”

you sniffle quietly, looking down to avoid his view. “it’s okay.. i just-“ you take a moment to let out a heavy breath. “today’s been not a great day for me, it’s not your fault.”

“it is, i should’ve noticed sooner.”

he then picks you up, “c’mon, let’s get you cleaned up. then tell me about your day, i don’t want you hurting,” he says, leading you towards the bathroom.

laughs come from the both of you as he rambles in front of you with a bubble beard on his face. then he stops randomly, the worried expression taking over him once more. “i really am sorry.”

you giggle quietly, “it’s okay.. i know you didn’t mean it.”

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[h4sanz]

first time bj w/ fyodor

pairings: fyodor x gn!reader

warnings: smut, oral (m recieving), orgasm control, needy fyo

word count: 264

a/n: accidentally lost the ask ;-; but here’s first time bj with vocal!fyodor !!

thin, pale fingers interlock with yours as dark magenta eyes roll into the back of his head, with scrunched eyelids. soft moans come fumbling out of his mouth, pleads for you to keep going and just plain gibberish—any words he can make up at this point.

his other hand is covering his mouth as a very sad attempt to keep quiet. “úmnitsa..” he mutters through his breath.

the usually cold body by you is quite clammy, redness covering his face as he tries so hard to keep any noise from coming out. then his eyes flutter open, taking place on you; the way your lips wrap around his length, tears pooling up in your eyelids as you continue to take him all the way.

your tongue runs just perfectly along the underside, causing him to shudder. the feeling of your hand on his balls blends so nicely, urging him closer to release. he’s surprised he’s lasted this long, as it is his first time recieving a blowjob, but he’s managed to keep it down as you seemed to be enjoying it as well.

and it’s when you release him and begin to suckle on his tip that he feels an orgasm approaching. “oh, don’t stop. please,” he begs softly.

your other hand takes place on his length, beginning up and down motions as your tongue rolls across the top whilst your lips are wrapped around the head. it’s heading closer, and closer, and closer, and when he’s about to tip over, everything’s gone.

“you don’t think you’re gonna get off that easily, do you?”

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[h4sanz]

lucifer nsfw alphabet

character: lucifer from OM!

warnings: manhandling, voyeurism, impact play, i’m sure there’s more but oh well

a/n: hope u like!! lmk if yall would like versions of the other brothers <3

A - aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

he is SO sweet afterwards. he’ll clean you and the mess while waiting for the bath to fill up. if it was a rough scene, he’ll massage your back and shoulders as you soak in the soapy water. he’ll wash your hair for you if needed, making sure to comb his fingers through and gently massage your scalp. he’ll make sure to get a warm robe and towel for you to use once you get out. he’ll even take your favorite lotion, softly massaging it into your skin, paying attention to even the smallest crevices of your body.

if he was especially rough, he’ll rub some ointment on any tender or red spots on your body and get you any pain killers if you need it.

i feel like he’s not very touchy, but will let you cling onto him as he whispers praises into your ears until you fall asleep in his arms. later, you’ll wake up to him cooking one of your favorite meals, humming to himself while his records sing softly in the background.

B - body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

i like to think he’s especially proud of his arms. he’s surprisingly muscular, a shock due to how much time he spends locked away in his office. he loves when you trail your fingers along them and how easily they can pin you down or pick you up.

his favorite body part on you is most definitely your thighs. he’ll lay his head on your lap to get some rest as you scratch his head. the way they look after he’d been holding onto them tightly as he fucked you whilst standing makes him smirk so menacingly, knowing there would be a mark for a few days.

C - cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

his cum is pretty average, to be honest. if i’m being real, he tries to eat healthy but because of his schedule, he tends to go for fast food, meaning his cum probably doesn’t taste very pleasant. it’s somewhat thick and an almost opaque white. nothing really special about it.

now, he absolutely loves cumming on your face and will probably opt for that over anything else. he has pictures of your face covered in his cum saved in his dnd, maybe even set as his lockscreen. if he’s ever away from you and needs a quick release, he’ll pull out one of those pictures and imagine his hand is yours or your mouth.

D - dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

he would never admit it, but he secretly dreams of watching diavolo fuck you. the thought of his best friend fucking his significant other as he can do nothing but sit there and watch gets him way too excited. and a threesome with him would be even better. he’d love to fuck your hole as diavolo thrusts into your mouth, tears streaming down your face as you choke on his cock. he may dream about it, but his pride is too strong to even think about mentioning it. the only way it would happen would be if you brought it up.

E - experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

he’s fairly experienced, maybe just a few bodies. he knows what he’s doing enough to please you to the max and keep you happy.

F - favorite position (this goes without saying)

if you’re on his bed, his favorite has gotta be catapult. he’d rather see your face while he fucks you and loves having your legs pushed up onto his shoulders.

now in his office, he tends to go for either worship or keeper.

G - goofy (are they serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

he’s more serious. i mean, if something funny happens, he will react by laughing or smiling, but other than that he’s strictly business

H - hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

he’s pretty well trimmed. he doesn’t necessarily shave, but does keep it somewhat short just for personal preference

I - intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

he’s normally intimate unless you did something to piss him off or had a hard/stressful day. sometimes he likes to surprise you by setting up his bedroom to be soothing: candles, neatly made bed, soft music playing in the background

J - jack off (masturbation headcanon)

not very often. he will if you’re not currently in the devildom and he’s especially horny. when he does, he likes to edge himself, pretending it’s you sucking him off or your hand instead of his. when he masturbates and you’re not there, he tends to get needy, texting or calling you afterward to tell you how much he loves and misses you.

K - kink (one or more of their kinks)

manhandling - due to being a demon, his strength is amazing and loves to use it to his advantage. positioning you however he wants, holding your legs open while he teases you, fucking you while holding you in the air.

impact play - when he’s had a rough day, he enjoys being able to take it out on you: spanking, slapping you. the marks left on your skin definitely turn him on, the way you wince when you sit down after he attacked your ass has him throbbing in his pants.

L - location (favorite places to do the do)

his office. the thought of him bending you over his desk, pushing away anything in the way–even important paperwork that needed to be done that night. he loves covering your mouth with his hand to keep you quiet as he plows into you. he’s having a meeting with diavolo? you’re secretly hiding under his desk, trying to get him to fall apart in front of the prince. sometimes when he’s just craving you, he’ll sit you on top of the desk with your legs spread wide open for him, sucking your clit/tip into his mouth as he pumps his fingers into your hole.

M - motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

definitely lingerie or some sort of costume. you want him to ravage you? wear anything red and you’ll be unable to move without wincing for days on end. he won’t even take it off of you; he’ll worship your whole body before pulling your panties to the side, exposing where he wants to be most of all. if you want to drive him even more insane, wear a set bought for you.

N - no (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

there isn’t much he wouldn’t do. he’s down for whatever you are.

O - oral (preference in giving or recieving, skill, etc.)

i feel like he doesn’t really have a preference. he loves when your mouth is wrapped around him just as much as he loves sucking on your clit/tip.

P - pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

seriously depends on the mood. when he’s intimate, he takes his time to show attention to all of your sensitive spots, pressing kisses all along your body as he goes a soft but deep pace.

but when he’s rough? oh goodie. he spares no time, ripping off your clothes and goes straight into it. his grip is a lot tighter on you, any slaps are twice the force, and absolutely pounds into you. he’s embarrassed to admit it, but he has actually broken his bed from the power he used on you.

Q - quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

they happen more frequently than he’d like. as he’s subservient to the demon prince who tends to push aside his duties, there’s plenty of work loaded onto him. because of the lack of intimate time with you, he’ll take you whenever he can: during lunch breaks, between (or during..) meetings, etc. and even when he’s home, he has all six brothers to put up with and the risk of someone barging in the room.

R - risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

i think he prefers to stick to what he’s comfortable with, but if you ask him with puppy-dog eyes, he’ll easily accept and at least try it out.

BUT! risk wise? he absolutely loves exhibitionism. the idea of someone accidentally walking in or even just hearing what’s going on gets him going. no matter where you are, he’ll pull you into the next empty room he comes across and goes ham without even thinking of if you’ll get caught.

S - stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

since he’s a demon, his stamina is so much stronger than an average humans. if he can go days, weeks without sleeping, he could easily go five or so rounds. he doesn’t get worn out very easily, so it’s likely he’ll go until you physically and mentally cannot take anymore. there’s no point in continuing if you’re not coherent enough to enjoy it, right? and he’ll try to match his release with yours. if he wanted to, he could hold it off to tease you, but he’s too enthralled with the feeling of you cumming with him as he releases into you at the same time.

T - toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

he doesn’t have many, but he does have a small collection. they’re normally used on you, pushing you to orgasm after orgasm just with the toys alone. however, when he’s submissive, they’re his best friend. loves having a vibrator on his tip as you tease him.

other than that, he won’t necessarily use them on himself, opting for his hand.

U - unfair (how much they like to tease)

his favorite pastime. loves to tie you up and do whatever he pleases, sometimes leaving you tied up with a vibrator while he’s at a meeting or running errands. if he’s real busy with paperwork and you’re especially needy, he’ll make you ride his thigh or cockwarm him—adding a punishment every time you try to move—and will hold off your orgasm as long as possible. crying doesn’t stop him, if anything it eggs him on even more.

V - volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

honestly doesn’t make much noise aside from praising/degrading you and occasional grunts. now if you’re somehow able to convince him to be submissive, he will accidentally let a few whines slip.

W - wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

he absolutely LOVES fucking you in his demon form. not only for the size difference, but his horns and wings are very sensitive to touch. if you rub where they connect to him, there’s a chance he could come from that alone.

X - x-ray (let’s see whats going on under those clothes)

human form: it’s above average: around 7.2 when fully erect. it slightly curves to the left with thick veins all around it. the base is a more yellow tone—like a cosmic latte color—while the tip is a soft seashell pink.

demon form: since he’s a demon, it’s obviously not going to look like normal sexual organs. and you already know it’s big. it almost doubles in size, landing around 13 inches. actually looks similar to a seahorse dildo. his cum is also very thick. has an almost sickly color and smell, a yellow-green and an egg-like scent.

Y - yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

surprisingly low.. it’s very rare that actually he initiates anything. sure, he’ll drag you into a private area, but it’s typically you who starts it. when you’re away, he’s normally fine, but when you send him pictures and videos of yourself, or explicit texts, he can’t help himself.

Z - zzz (how quickly do they fall asleep afterwards?)

unless he’s utterly exhausted, i don’t see him going to sleep afterwards. it’s canon that he doesn’t sleep much so i highly doubt he would fall asleep most of the time. he will lay with you and scratch your head or back until you fall asleep, but then he’ll get up and go do some work or chores.

[h4sanz]

ichor.

pairings: nikolai gogol x f!reader

warnings: smut, roleplay, hints of primal prey, intense knife and blood play, dumbification, degredation, name calling, brat taming, impact play, dacryphilia, manhandling, bondage, major consensual non-consent, hints of dub con

word count: 1.4k

a/n: started writing this late 2022 and finally finished LOL. deleted and rewrote this SO many times, but finally got a result i liked ;)

your heart is pounding in your chest as you hear footsteps approaching. they still for a moment while you try to breathe as quietly as possible so he doesn’t hear.

you almost let out a sigh of relief when you hear those light footsteps again as they fade away. holding your chest with your hand, you use the other to quietly push the door open.

“there you are.” you freeze. but he walked away… is all you can think as he slowly steps towards you. you whimper when you feel the cold steel touch your lips. “you think you can hide from me? hm, you really are stupid.”

“k–kolya.. wh..” you’re cut off by the white-haired man shushing you, a finger against the grin on his lips. tsk, tsk, tsk. you never seem to learn, he thinks, jotting down a mental note to go over his rules again, later.

anxiety courses throughout your entire body, leaving you paralyzed. you knew better than to try to fight back, the man’s ability rendering any sort of attack from you useless; and that’s just how he wanted it. a monster: what every person who’s had some sort of encounter with him seems to think about him. the silence is tense, dragging out the uncomfortable feeling in your stomach whilst nikolai… enjoyed it? the disdain on your face amuses him; and that thought makes you sick, knowing he is getting off on your terror.

a loud cackle makes you shiver in fear, your eyes snapping towards his humored face as he throws his head back. “ah, even if you’re stupid, you’re still the most adorable human i have ever come across,” nikolai comments as he takes notice of the way your thighs just ever-so-slightly squeeze together. the knife glides across your lip, scraping towards the apple of your cheek. the glimmer of the steel shines in your eyes, the reflection of yellow irises barring into you.

wincing, your face scrunches up in pain at the sharp sting on your face, a trail of blood beginning to fall as you hold in a cry. a burning sensation then takes over, the feeling of wetness sliding along the bright red mark on your portrait. “who knew blood could taste so good..” he remarks, now dragging his finger over the wound, gathering the blood on his fingertip before rubbing it against his thumb.

nikolai begins writing on the other side of your face, the letters messy and almost unintelligible due to the messy ink. ‘mine.’

fingers are shoved into your mouth, a metallic taste clashing with your tastebuds. a moan slips out of your throat and through his digits, just barely loud enough to make him throb between his legs.

when he pulls his fingers from your wet cavern, he picks you up and throws you over his shoulder before making his way towards the room. you thrash against him, kicking your legs and banging on his back while sobbing out soft pleads for mercy. “kolya! pl–ease.. don’t, i promise i’ll be good!” you beg once he reaches the entrance to the room he’d gotten made specially just for you. “baby, i promise i won’t do it again. please don— ah!” a cry shatters out of you as you hit the ground with a deep thud.

you quickly scramble to sit on your butt, your arms holding you up whilst staring at him with tears in your eyes. “i don’t remember saying you could talk, let alone tell me what to do.” he lifts his shoe to rest on your crotch before deeply pressing down. a shiver crawls up your spine when the metallic blade suddenly appears against your throat, pressing into the skin, but not hard enough to pierce it. “the more you act like this, the more difficult it’ll be for you.”

“m’ sorry, kolya.”

he laughs at the whimper that falls from your lips as you apologize, crouching down to forcefully make you face him. “i know, darling. but you still need to be dealt with accordingly.” you’re once again being hoisted up onto his shoulder, hanging lifelessly in defeat.

it feels like hours before you’re dropped onto the leather doctor’s office-like chair. you beg nikolai with your eyes one last time, causing him to shoot you a dirty look as if to say ‘don’t you dare’.

you don’t even notice you’re fully strapped down until you reach to feel the cut on your skin, hands and ankles bound to leather cuffs. “no use trying to get them off. there’s no where to run.” he clearly finds pleasure in being condescending, always making sure to assert his dominance and position of superiority over you.

the tip of the weapon trails along your abdomen, inching closer and closer to your to your core, stopping right below your navel.

the steel spins, the tip digging into your skin ever-so-slightly just before it trails even lower, aiming for your thigh. it digs down, causing a prick of blood to bubble up, then gliding it across the expanse of your upper leg, leaving a thick trail of your ichor. you scream out in a pained cry, your whole body tensing. this cut is much deeper and larger than the previous one on your cheek, the pain almost unbearable.

“oh, what a wonderful view. however, i bet the sight of you coming because of our mixed blood would be absolutely delightful, my kryhitko.” suddenly, the knife scrapes across his fourarm, the delicious blood dripping directly onto your cut.

fingers then trace the fresh wound of yours, smearing the fluid around the perimeter. the now drenched appendages make their way towards your pulsing core, slowly beginning to draw up and down your folds. you hate how wet you are—how turned on you are because of the heiness acts the white haired clown is committing.

“you seem to be enjoying this almost as much as i am,” he smirks at you before slowly inserting his fingers. they softly graze the walls of your core, the slightest amount of pressure making you twitch. gliding in and out of you, they curl ever-so-slightly, reaching towards your g-spot. nikolai begins to rub slow circles on your clit, in a massage-like pattern. he’s mesmerized; the color of your blood and slick combining look so delicious on his fingers; the way you flutter when he applies pressure on your most sensitive spot; the lustful look in your eyes as he works wonders on your body–all of it. he’s absolutely enthralled with you. and the way you so gracefully murmur his name helps not one bit.

the sound of your cunt fills his ears–one of the greatest sounds he’s ever heard, to tell the truth; everything about you drives him wild. the closer you get to release, the louder your pants and whines get. when you start to buck your hips up towards him, he slows his pace but continues to go even deeper inside of you.

you’re getting close to your release when he stops, removing all hands from you.

when he sees the pout in your eyes, he looks at you mockingly, “aw, so close, weren’t you?—well you know the rules. no coming until i say so, dove.” a sigh falls from you, almost like a groan, but your face stays still, knowing if you look at him a certain way, things will get ten times worse for you.

once your breathing has calmed, pleasure begins to start building up once again, harsher than before.

and then—

it’s gone: again.

his torture continues for what feels like hours to you: bringing you to the brink of release, then removing all contact from you. you can’t even remember how many times he’s done this, already, but it’s got to be at least more than five.

your impending orgasm begins to build up, urging you so, so close until it storms over you like a tsunami. your eyes are blurry, scrunched up in fixation whilst your whole body convulses due to the pleasure. words spill from your mouth, like ‘sorry’ and ‘please’. however, your mind is still just barely conscious enough to realize your fate; your fate that is in the hands of a clown, a man who loves tormenting more than anything. and for a moment, his smile quivers in ire.

“oh, my sweet dove,” he coos softly into your ear, feigning sympathy; although irritation discernible in his voice.

the apologies coming from you slip right past him. you think you deserve forgiveness? absolutely not. and he’ll be sure to help you understand that.

sorry abt the shitty ending (◞‸◟) but if you made it here , thx sm for reading !! tis my first (fully completed) one shot ;> so feedback more than welcome! feel free to dm with any tips :]

© h4sanz 2024

[h4sanz]

hiii obey me request😋

I don’t see a lot of m!reader x asmodeus and it would be super cash money if you could write that!!! nsfw or sfw idc I just need him…

YES ASMO X M!READER TOP TIER!!

one more?

pairings: asmodeus x m!reader

warnings: smut, pet names, praise, pretty vanilla

word count: 258

a/n: you have no clue how excited i was when i saw this. i love writing asmo x m!reader soo much

“ ‘smo..” you whisper out, breathe tickling your lovers ear. “please,” pleading for him, you’re not sure what for, but still begging.

he takes this as a sign to tighten his grip on your cock, sliding his against yours in a fashionable manor. “fuuck, you feel so good, pretty,” falls from his lips in a high moan. he leans down towards you, forehead now touching yours as he leans in for a kiss.

you reciprocate, letting his soft tongue slide into your mouth. moans fall past your puffy lips, unable to be hidden by the osculate happening between two lovers.

butterflies fill your stomach as he praises you, telling you how good you’re being and how you’re perfect. “you getting close, doll?” he asks. however, he knows you are. he recognizes the way your hips buck up towards him, the specific way you moan out his name. all you can manage to say is his name as your upcoming orgasm arrives.

“asmo!” screaming out, your hips chase his thrusts against your spurting cock, your release covering your abdomen. he rides out your orgasm until his own approches. he squeezes every last drop out of you, applying pressure to your base as he milks you dry.

his now free hand runs two fingers down your chest, stopping to swirl your conbined mixture, scooping up a small amount. “open wide.”

you loll your tongue out, eyes wide as he shoves his fingers into your mouth, sucking the residue from them.

he stares down at you with wide puppy eyes. “one more?”

© h4sanz 2024

[h4sanz]

hold on.

pairing: dom!asmodeus x m!reader

warnings: smut, meanie asmo :(, dacryphilia, toys, orgasm control, use of petnames (my love, darling, my pretty)

word count: 519

asmodeus could almost laugh; the ruined look on your face was so adorable to him. your red and puffy cheeks and your fucked out look could almost make him cum from the sight alone.

he coos in to your ear as you lean your head back on his shoulder, whining out his name softly. “keep your head up, my love.”

he directs your head up, making eye contact with you. you can’t help but to bite you lip while squeezing your eyes shut. it was such a beautiful sight, his perfectly manicured fingers wrapped around your throbbing cock.

the such lewd sounds are about all you could hear—just barely able to make out asmo’s pornographic words. the small buzzing sound coming from your behind has been long forgotten, your mind stuck on the stimulation coming from his beautiful hands.

your eyes now buldge open, frantically looking around when the intensity of the small egg sitting in your hole is increased. letting out a long stretched out cry, your shaky hand reaches for asmo’s other, which was holding your thigh spread. he let out a small giggle at your reaction, knowing it would tip you off.

you don’t know what to focus on now, both the stimulation on your cock and in your ass overwhelming. a tear falls down your cheek as you sob out. “ ‘smo, please. i cah-can’t hold on any lo-longer.

“yes you can. i know you can hold on longer than this, darling.”

you shake your head, multiple tears now falling down your cheeks as his thumb glides over your tip. he’s now circling it, adding heavy pressure. you feel like you’re going to explode. actually, if he doesn’t remove the tight cock ring wrapped around you, you just might. every time you have tried to remove it just resulted in a slap to your hand and a disappointed sigh. your chest felt so heavy, like you were suffocating.

asmo seems to notice when you can’t even form a proper thought, saying “just a little bit more, my pretty,” in a soft voice.

his lips litter small pecks all around your sweaty neck. still holding yours, he leads his hand to wrap around your waist. his mouth now ghosts over your ear, whispering to you. “remember, if you come before i allow you to, i won’t fuck your pretty hole for a week.”

how could he be so cruel? he’d been torturing you for at least an hour now and you still weren’t allowed to come. you know he knows you’re right at your breaking point and won’t last much longer. he did this knowing you wouldn’t be able to hold on. he’s just- fuck.

fucking damnit.

your legs shut closed as you wail out, tears now pouring from your eyes. asmodeus did actually let out a small giggle now. your hips bucked as cum shot out of your small hole, painting everything.

and suddenly, that sensation you craved so badly disappeared.

asmo catches your eye, making a ‘tsk’ sound and frowning when you look at him. “look what you did, you got my hand dirty.”

hii guys! this isn’t my first time writing (been writing since i was like- ten..), but is my first post! rlly hope you enjoyed ^~^

© h4sanz 2023

[h4sanz]

patience.

pairings: gojo x gn!reader

warnings: smut, gojo being a tease as always, sensory deprivation: blindfolds & reader is tied up, ice play, impact play (he slaps your face like once..), dumbification

word count: 749

a/n: wrote this march last year. but hope u enjoy this as much as i did >_<

you flinch when you feel wetness just above your navel; you’ve been laying there for what felt like an hour, anticipating what his next move was gonna be.

your whole body shivers as his tongue slowly runs across your abdomen, only stopping to press occasional kisses on your stomach and collar bones. he pauses at the base of your neck, softly nibbling your skin. you let out a gasp as he suctions his lips on your sweet spot, lightly sucking.

he laughs at your whine when he removes himself from your body, pulling at the restraints on your wrists to reach out for him.

“patience, darling.”

his sultry tone makes your cheeks flush. you pull on the restraints again, trying to hide your embarrassed face.

you look down at your thumbs when he laughed at your stuttering. “baby, if you don’t tell me what it is you want, i can’t do it for you.”

satoru’s hand slides up your thigh comfortingly. “do you want to write it down for me?” when you nod slowly, he hands you his phone, opening the notes app.

your hands slightly shake as you tap the letters quickly, turning your head and covering your face as you push the phone into his hands. you regret turning back to see his reaction, his eyes wide. he quickly hides his shocked expression with a soft laugh.

satoru genuinely was shocked at what you wrote. not because of what it was, but because of the vulgar words you hardly used.

‘i want you to tie me up and blindfold me, make me beg for your touch and words. i want you to make me your dumb little baby who’s only meant to be your personal toy.’

you frown when he’s silent, and you’re about to start apologizing and tell him to forget it when he softly grabs your face and forces you to look at him. “i want to do whatever my ‘dumb little baby’ wants.”

you can hear him breathing, walking around you. you can hear even his smallest movements, as your other senses are heightened from the lack of vision. “please,” you whimper out, squirming around from the cold air.

he stops in his place when he hears your pitiful voice, wanting to laugh at your desperation. 

you still as you feel the bed dip beside you. goosebumps run over your body when you feel his lips tickle your ear. “hm, what to do with you...” he says softly, running his fingers around your neck.

you cry out when something cold presses against your left nipple. you decide it must be ice when it quickly starts to melt against your warm skin. satoru presses down harshly, circling the hardening bud. you’re so focused on the coldness of the ice you don’t even notice him moving his head. your chest rises when his teeth graze your other nipple, letting out a shaky breathe when he lightly bites down.

you almost tear up, the affection overwhelming as he kept his touch from you all day, wanting you to be extra sensitive for his plans for tonight. he almost felt bad as you didnt’t know about his plans, just worried that you did something to make him distant. your eyes lit up when he sat you down, his knee resting next to your thigh on the bed as he stood above you. you immediately melted into his touch, nuzzling your face in his palm as he gripped your jaw. he softly pet your head, staring down at you lovingly knowing you would be so excited for what he was about to do.

he suddenly removes himself from you again, making you kick your leg and let out a frustrated groan. “ ’toru, please!” 

gojo grins, cooing quietly with feigned sympathy. “need you so bad, ‘toru,” you pout, jutting your bottom lip.

he pets your head again, your lashes fluttering before you feel a sting residing on your cheek. “i thought i told you to be patient,” he hushes. satoru lightly pats where he originally struck your pretty face. “if you don’t listen, i can’t give you what you want.” his voice is soft as you sulk, embarrassment taking over you. 

his thumb hangs on your pouty lip, slowly pushing it between your luscious lips and into your soft mouth. you instinctively suck on it, earning a satisfied grunt from satoru as he pushes it in further.

“you’re gonna be my dumb little baby, right? just like you asked?

© h4sanz 2023