#jjba battle tendency fanfic

[sinfulauthorwrites]

Kinktober 2024 Day 20: A/B/O

I’ve never written A/B/O before, but I remembered I had this art by diymivokin saved to my laptop (which I went on quite a wild goose chase to find the OG post!), so I thought it would be an excellent opportunity to write it for the first time. I hope I did our Hamon boys justice! :DDD

🩵 Many thanks to @my-secret-shame-but-fanfiction for the prompts list! 🩵

Ship: CaeJose

Word count: 124

Applicable Tags: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha Joseph Joestar, Omega Caesar Zeppeli, Nesting, Mating Cycles/In Heat, Pheromones, Omega Pretending to Be an Alpha, Clothing Kink (Vaguely), Joseph Joestar Being a Little Shit, Young Joseph Joestar, Bisexual Caesar Zeppeli (Joseph is too, just not explicitly confirmed), POV Third Person Omniscient

The scent of Omega pheromones was unmistakable, leading Joseph’s senses down to the dormitories of Air Supplena Island. The smell was palpable, leading directly to… Caesar’s room. That damn casanova! He’s already brought a woman here. I’m sure that’ll get him into trouble!

The door was slightly ajar, giving Joseph the perfect opportunity to expose him. Rather than finding a Venetian with him when he slammed open the door, it was only Caesar. Caesar in a pile of Joseph’s clothes, panting heavily as his face flushed a deep red.

Joseph was startled by the so-called “Alpha” hiding in a nest of his garments. “...So, you’re an Omega.” He gathered himself, his agape mouth turning into a smirk. “That’s not what you told me, Caesarino~”

Liked this and want more? Check the full Kinktober fic on my AO3 here!

[blackswan7x]

— jjba: you ride Joseph Joestar’s face

character: Joseph Joestar, female reader

rating: NSFW. minors DNI.

Imagine…

Despite your protests, Joseph insisted he wanted you to sit on his face.

You objected saying you’d much rather lie on your back if he wanted to go down on you, but he wasn’t having it.

“When I say I want you to sit on my face, babe, I mean it. Besides could you imagine a more handsome seat for you. Honestly?” He had gave you his mischievous grin that was so gorgeous sometimes it made you ache.

So of course…you said yes.

Now, he is underneath you. You sit astride is face, positioned so you are resting your hands on his strong pecs and looking at the rest of his naked body. You try to touch his throbbing cock, hard and neglected and leaking precum across his lower stomach but he swats your hand away.

He had made it clear beforehand this was suppose to be all about your pleasure.

Soon, he has you whining and whimpering at the way he enthusiastically laps at your folds and teases your sensitive clit. He sucks hard suddenly and you throw your head back, your hands rest on his firm pecs as your arch your back.

Suddenly, he pulls away from your core.

“FUCK!” He groans loudly, causing you to shiver. “You taste so good, baby. Goddamn.”

He slaps your ass hard and you moan at how good it feels, any pain quickly transforming into endorphins that make you tremble. He grabs your ass with his big, calloused hands and spreads your cheeks apart.

You blush terribly, feeling so exposed to him but some part of you loves being this vulnerable to him.

“Oh my god!” He moans, “You’re dripping me for me.”

Any response you had is quickly lost as his mouth latches on to your engorged clit as two thick fingers press inside your swollen pussy. He curls his fingers in just the right way to stimulate from the inside as he continues his torturous licking of your clit

You rock your hips against his face, really riding him and it only prompts him to chuckle and increase his pace on you. Your thighs begin to shake and you feel the sparks of the pleasure to come deep within your belly

It all becomes too much. The sound of his moans as he worships your pussy. The feeling of his fingers filling you up. The added friction of your own hips grinding against his face. The rush of orgasm ignites within you, setting fire to your entire body.

Joseph works you through your high never stopping his fingers inside you or the suction of his mouth on your clit.

You clutch onto his waist as you cry out. You watch his cock twitch and somehow grow even harder as you moan. You shake and pant as the high leaves you, but you know you could go again.

You don’t care if he’s said this was all about you.

You need to taste him.

You need to give him as much pleasure as he’s given to you.

You lay down on him, already feeling electrified at the way his muscled body presses against your soft curves.

You take his thick length in your hand and begin to stroke him.

“Couldn’t resist me any longer cou— OH GOD!”Joseph’s smug words quickly turn to a groan as you take him fully into your hot mouth.

You use your hand to works his base as you hollow your cheeks and press your tongue along the bottom of his cock. You go until your cheeks ache and part from him with lewd pop of your mouth.

“Your next line is, ‘god, I love you…” you tease, before kissing his tip.

“God!” He moans, his hands gripping your hips, lost in the pleasure you’ve given him, “I love you….hey, wait! Th-that’s my thing!”

You laugh before taking him once more.

[lady-of-endless]

do u have any nsfw hc’s of wamuu?🥺

Wamuu x reader headcanons (NSFW)

Author's Note: This request satisfied my old fascination with Wamuu, thank you for the nostalgia. Hope you'll enjoy it!

- Being a warrior and having Kars and Eisidisi as masters, is not easy. All of his ancient life, he had to train rigorously, follow orders, and just fight. His dedication was towards this and only this for a very long time. He has neglected fantasies because of it and he knows it but never that would be a problem.

- He does not understand the outfits humans wear nowadays. However, he won't say a thing about such a superficial aspect. However, if one day you decide to wear something similar to his outfit to get a reaction from him, suddenly this aspect makes him go through interesting emotions. Note, if you wear something blue, cobalt blue, he'll be speechless. It's his favorite color after all.

- He knows that he's different from Eisidisi and Kars but that gets obvious to you when you see him get so careful with you in bed. He takes pride in his size and stature but not now, when he's with you and you look as fragile as porcelain. He goes slow at the start, painfully slow for him, for your sake.

- His love language is mainly words of affirmation and that goes into the bedroom as well. Praise and encouragement are abundant in the bedroom.

- He is definitely a soft dom who would never try the role of someone below. Wamuu wants to take care of you and your needs but he expects you to behave accordingly.

- Whenever he gets turned on, because he wants to look like he's keeping his composure, the only way to let you know about his needs is by looking at you intensely while subtly playing with the ring from his lower lip.

- He always thought he was into degradation, humiliation, and roughness, especially with a human, but turns out he's not. One look at you and how your eyes shine with excitement as you look up at him and he knows he's unable to do such a cruel thing to you.

- However, he might be into corruption and brat-taming. Corruption as in getting you to do something against your principles. He is getting such a dangerous surge of power seeing you submit to him and his requests. Brat taming comes as a revelation after you decide to tease him, provoke him all day long and all he wants to do is to punish you for it.

- Because he used to live hundreds of thousands of years ago, he doesn't fully grasp the concept of aftercare. But without asking, after those intense moments, he likes to lay in bed next to you, wrap you up, and keep you warm as he opens up about his past. Unfortunately, this big warrior will fall asleep fast but do it while having you in his arms.

- Will never accept you to leave marks on him and vice versa. Why? Because he does not want his masters to know that he has finally given in. Not because he might look weak, he knows his worth, but because he does not want to share anything that's going on between you and him behind closed doors. However, Kars will know everything.

- His enhanced stamina, ability and senses are some things you should prepare for. He does not hurt you intentionally but it's hard for him to contain himself when it comes to claiming you.

- More vocal than you expected. No, he doesn't moan, whimper, or whisper phrases. He growls, grunts, and gets unintentionally aggressive. All because of trying so hard to hold back.

- Regarding kinks, you will have to open his eyes to this whole concept. He is curious but judgemental of some. That is until he tries them out because he will try them all out with you. He discovers that his favorites are dominant, primal (hunter), rigger, experimentalist, and voyeur.

[danddymaro]

Staying In | Kars x Reader

big boy stays with you

Sweet stuff.

Word count: 352

Staying In

Kars watched as you continued to sleep through the night, unperturbed by any of his movements, at an ease he hadn't thought could be possible near someone like him.

-For a prey like you to be so trusting ; there was certainly some sort of amusement there for him to muse over.

But of course, he wasn't too surprised.

You were the exception to many of his doubts, a constant reminder of how beautiful humans could be.

-You were truly a rarity to come across, and he appreciated your very existence, as he did most creatures that basked under the sun.

His large hand lightly ghosted over your head, occasionally petting you with a contemplative sigh as he considered slipping out of your home again.

The illumination of the forgiving moon called out to him as it was the only time he could explore freely. His old friend smiled down at him, luring him, yet he resisted.

You wouldn't be aware, only slightly upset when you saw him again, but too grateful to have him return to dwell in it.

He knew you well enough to know that you wanted more time with him, you were sentimental and needy in that way.

-Not that he minded much.

After all, It's the custom as he's never stayed longer than a few gracious hours. Though, he's been willing to extend that time lately.

You're fortunate to have claimed a part of his heart, a piece that was growing furthumore as time progressed.

"I suppose…" he murmurs as he leans down, his lips pressed to your shoulder as he takes a second longer to consider his options before ultimately deciding to stay.

" These few hours will belong to you," he declares with a touch of gentle delight before it takes him a moment to settle, to try and fit close to your smaller frame as he tests out holding you close, your entire body shifting in silent complience he finds to his favor.

If he were inconsiderate, he'd let out a hearty laugh as you immediately cuddle close to him, clutching his hand to your chest and between your two arms that hold it lovingly.

"My precious little gem," he softly says as he holds you from behind, cocooning you with his larger body and falling waves of plum that gently caress your skin.

"I'll stay with you longer,"

[art-is-the-life]

my boyfriend and i were discussing which jojo character would work at what fast food job today.

i said something about joseph and caesar working at an olive garden and he instantly agreed so now i feel obligated to write a caejose olive garden au fic…

[nishikiliker]

maybe the worst thing i've written to date? caejose chatting on grindr and hooking up fic! (18+ only, E rated, this is chapter 1 of 2)

[kots-kots]

wow um… sorry abt the inactivity here’s some whamseph

⭐︎ ⭐︎ ⭐︎ ⭐︎ ⭐︎

Wamuu is enamored by the total piece of work that the human body is. It adjusts, adapts, and recovers from the environment around it. Human bodies are an intricate network of muscles, arteries, and blood but on the surface, their skin tells a whole story.

Scars, birthmarks, freckles, all those little parts of your body…

Are simply fascinating to Wamuu.

And Joseph Joestar has a lot of those.

[tonberry-yoda]

Hello there! 🖤 here for the Kars Brainrot we were talking about! Could I please request Kars with a S/O that just loves being protected by him? Or in general when he gets protective? Bc that's honestly both cute and hot asf, thank you sm sm, words can't thank you enough for what you do for us, your writing def makes people day's better! 🖤

Kars with an s/o who loves to be protected by him

notes - omg hi!! you are such a sweetheart, you don't understand how happy i get when i see you in my askbox! i love getting requests from you so so much. and yes omg kars is just SO FINE AND FOR WHAT?!?! I want a big man to scoop me up like he can omfg. i hope you don't mind that I made these into headcanons! i just thought i could fit a lot more in there!! have an amazing week and stay super hydrated <3 sending lots of love!!

fr tho he does not need to be this stunning omfg

okay so this happened to you once

you were just walking around outside while the pillar men were just conversing about something important. you didnt want to be annoying or in the way, so you stepped out for a bit. well, that's when something went to attack you. you thought you were all alone, so you panicked a bit. you ducked your head and buried it in your hands. and then when you peeked, you found kars was standing above you and absolutely obliterated whatever it was that wanted to attack you. you couldnt help but blush because omfg wow. he's a big handsome man and is towering over you to protect you, how can you not be madly in love???

but after that, you loved when he would protect you

you wouldnt purposely get in the way of danger, but you could admit, when it did happen, you would get all blushy when you would find that kars is just above you and willing to protect you

and since you're so small compared to him, he loves just like carrying you around

it's faster that way, he says

you just find yourself in his arms a lot and you cant help but love it lmaooo

sometimes he'll call you a dumb human or something after you have a dangerous interaction, but he's always checking to see if you got any scratches or injuries and ends the checkup with a kiss on the forehead

if you scare him too much though, he will lecture you and then tell him that you have to stay by his side at all times

he will grab your hand and never let go

but always expect kisses when he gets nervous that you were going to get hurt

omg i cant this was just perfect, literally i wanna be y/n so bad rn omfggggg

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2023 @tonberry-yoda – do not repost or claim ANY of my work as your own! likes, reblogs, and comments are not only welcome, but appreciated <3

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[silly-l1ttle-guy]

THERE IS SO LITTLE SANTANA FICS HOLY SHIT

SANTANA IS MY WITTLE GUY MY WITTLE BABY I NEED MORE SANTANA FICS

[marsipaniscool]

I have to ask about your thoughts on how kars was radicalized because i've seen the wham post and now I'm curious

:D! okie dokie! 1.7k words of young kars angst is served hot and ready! also slight esikars in part 2 ! :) TW: brief description of violence [1/2] under the cut for length

(I will be assuming that Kars' former tribe is the only pillar tribe on earth, I simply haven't thought about other tribes :,) ) SO let's start with just a general overview of Kars' life. He's 103,000 years old, according to the wiki. It's mentioned several times, both directly and indirectly (Wamuu and Santana's ages now vs. when they were shown to have been taken at infancy), that the pillar tribe was only slaughtered by Esidisi and Kars 10,000 years ago. So, that's 93,000 years Kars spent with his tribe being abused and chastised.

The pillar tribe was a small and tight-knit community with few distinctions politically, economically, or socially. This social wealth fostered an attitude of peace towards nature, humans, and themselves. The tribe had long made peace with their inability to bask in the sun, fostering a story similar to that of Abrahamic Adam and Eve. A group of pillar people upset the sun god, and, as punishment, their people were banished from the sun for all eternity. Surviving the night of life was necessary for the light of the afterlife.

Kars, when he came of age, followed in his family's footsteps and became an apprentice to his father in natural philosophy, with a focus on medicinal alchemy. He didn't mind, having had an interest in science for as long as he could remember. His parents, masters of the subject, lovingly fostered this interest. Every star and constellation, every planet, every asteroid band, everything in the night sky he knew. He knew the clouds too—that odd shade of grey. He wasn't fond of them very much; they blocked out the stars.

It started with irritation at having to rush miles into the forest surrounding the temples at dusk, just to hope to get to the blossoms he needed for his latest project. He often failed, the flowers long since pruned by the creatures of the light. Even a scrap of a petal seldom remained for Kars.

That irritation became anger when the humans who worshiped them would have sun-kissed skin, and the children would still smell of the ocean waves. They'd laugh and tell stories of how warm and lovely it was. He rushed out into the evening one day, as soon as it was safe, only to feel heat boil in his chest as the air around him grew colder, no longer warmed by the sun. To indulge in the sun, all of it, to be able to feel the warmth on his skin and to be burned, if even for a moment, was all he desired. He wanted to pick the flowers and the fruits that flourished during the day and feel the life flow through them—life given by the sun.

It bothered him greatly that he came from the flesh of the earth, the same as any creature, yet he and his people are the only ones to be cursed like this. He doesn't understand why they're so complacent or why they're so accepting of their fate in the darkness.

First, he goes to his father, the man who spoiled him and loved him his entire life. He paces around frustratedly, hands running through his hair, horns fully protruding, and lets out centuries of buried anger. His father stops him mid-sentence with a hand, laughing loudly.

"The sun isn't a friend, nor is it a foe. It's not something to be feared nor conquered. It simply is not our dominion. While the moon doesn't hurt the humans that worship us, many fear it and the darkness it heralds. They tell stories of monsters, of horrific demonic creatures in the night. The sun is their dominion, as the moon is ours."

Kars went to the elders, only to be met with recommendations to visit the tribe's shaman and to be induced into a lengthy meditation with their moon goddess.

He was infuriated now. Why didn't anyone understand? Whenever he brought up concerns he deemed worthwhile, they were dismissed with, "This is just how things are!"

Word spread quickly among the small tribe, with the older men coming to mock him every morning and evening when he would head out to see the last rays of the sun peaking over the horizon. It escalated to outright mockery wherever he would go. At meals: "Is this food as warm as the sun?" Whenever he would wear jewelry of the sun, he was boisterously, cruelly laughed at, and had it ripped off of him. He used to love wearing gold, the colour of the sun; it complimented his hair and complexion so well, he thought. His tribe laughed at him and dirtied his garments with mud, rotted meat, and whatever vile fluids and liquidy things that were within reach. Black was the colour of the night, and it didn't show the stains. He started wearing his hair up, first in braids, then in buns, then in his wraps. He was tired of it getting mucked up, tangled, yanked, and abused.

One night he entered the galley, and as he stood on the stone pedestal overlooking the table, he realised there was no seat for him. He left as silent as he came.

[edgy-ella]

Where all my JoJo fanfic authors at?

[sinfulauthorwrites]

Kinktober 2024 Day 31: Free Day

I’ve wanted to write this for a while, inspired by some art I requested on Deliciest’s Patreon! Unfortunately, I can’t publicly share the art, but subscribe to them if you want to see it!

🩵 Many thanks to @my-secret-shame-but-fanfiction for the prompts list! 🩵

Ship: LisaQ

Word count: 127

Applicable Tags: Dom/sub, Dom Lisa Lisa, Sub Suzi Q, Maid Kink, Degradation, Teasing, Light Spanking, POV Third Person Omniscient

Suzi Q knelt on her hands and knees over the broken teacup, soaking the liquid with a towel. “I-I’m sorry, Miss Lisa Lisa! I’ve been so distracted today!”

“And what could be bothering you so?” The older woman noticed the flush on her maid’s face as she walked into her room and used the tip of her stiletto to lift the back of the blonde’s skirt. 

Suzi’s loose panties were damp near the center, and she instinctively closed her legs tighter. “Miss Lisa Lisa!”

“Is that any way to talk to your Mistress? You’ve been a very bad girl, making a mess like that.” The brunette takes her newspaper and lightly hits Suzi’s behind with it.

“A-ah! Scusa, Signora.” Suzi blushes and attempts to hide her face.

Liked this and want more? Check the full Kinktober fic on my AO3 here!

[joujouyn]

Can you please write a Yandere pillar men x Fem reader fic?

YOOHOO GUESS WHO😍😍

Your prayers have been answered dear YNs for WE ARE BACK💗💗💗🥰🥰🥰 I know all of you were counting down the days till another cuntwrenching story and we are finally here to deliver pookies🥺🥺

This one is dedicated to this lovely YN🌸 hope we did your vision justice🥺🥺🥺💗💗💗💗💕💕🫘

Pt. 1 Yandere!Pillar Men x Fem!Reader

Kars and Wamuu are included in this one🥺🥺🥺😍😍😍🌹🌹🌹

TW‼️: mentions of stalking😈😈, farts, cocaine?, STEAMY🔥🔥🔥🥵

KARS

WAMUU

[rose-and-thorn-fanfics]

Kars x Fem! OC (Ivy Joestar) Part 2

A week passed for Ivy in captivity…. Or, at least it felt like a week. She couldn’t tell the difference between night and day with the windows boarded up, and the Pillar-men gave no indication either. They would leave her locked up for hours without warning, only to return so Kars could fuck Ivy senseless. Ivy’s only comforts were that her attraction to Kars was overwhelming, and also that the sex they had seemed to be more of a breeding ritual, in which case he wouldn’t hurt her too irreversibly (if he truly wanted to successfully have her give birth to his heirs like he had mentioned before). Ivy felt like she was going insane, longing for Kars to return whenever he’d leave. And when he was there, submitting to his every demand. Even while he talked with Esidisi and Wamuu about the red stone of Aja, he would beckon for her to sit at his feet so he could stroke his fingers through her hair, like she was his lapdog. She would refill his wine, and massage the tense muscles in his back, but what she loved most was simply to listen to Kars talk. Without a doubt, he was extremely intelligent (beyond any human she’d met).

“What are you thinking about, pet?” Kars asked, tilting her chin up with his fingers and meeting her gaze with mild interest.

“I-i…. I just was thinking about…. How I wish I could get fresh air.” Ivy lied. Her mind was on a very different track, although fresh air would be nice too…

“Hmnnn.” Kars seemed thoughtful for a second. “Lies should only be spoken if there truly is something important you have to hide. Don’t be wasteful in your deceit, little one.” He spoke, gripping her chin a bit harder than Ivy cared for, but she knew better than to protest.

“Please forgive me… Lord Kars.” She whispered, a shiver going down her spine.

Kars’ mouth twitched into a wicked smirk as he released his grip, and turned to leave. Ivy eyed the mark he had cut into her, tears welling up in her eyes. It had begun healing, but the depth of it would most definitely leave a scar in the shape Kars had intended. “Please don’t leave…” she said suddenly.

Kars stopped in his tracks, then laughed smugly (a sound Ivy had only dreamed of hearing). “Poor girl, are you really so needy?” His words were sympathetic in a way his tone didn’t match. “Come with me then. It’s a clear night tonight, perfect for charting stars.”

Ivy followed, puzzled. She wondered what the catch was, but remained silent as Kars lead her down a passageway and unlocked the door to the outside. “Don’t try anything stupid, pet.” Kars said, unsheathing the silvery bone blades that came from his arms. Ivy stood next to him obediently, breathing in the fresh night air of Rome Italy. She looked up at the great array of stars and the waxing moon shining above them. It was cold, but she couldn’t complain, especially not when Kars began explaining the Nahuatl words for different constellations and stars.

“I charted every star that I witnessed, before my slumber of many lifetimes.” Kars said proudly. “In a way, it’s the only easily recognizable feature of this world. Civilizations fade and humans have changed, but the stars still look down on everything with beautiful indifference.” His voice was soft, low, like liquid metal in its cold appeal.

Ivy stepped a bit closer to Kars, her gaze now on him and no longer on the stars. She wanted him so badly, even though she’d had him in just about every sexual way possible. She wanted him to love her. To kiss her. To understand her feelings….

Kars turned from the stars, and met her gaze. He sheathed his arm-blades, retracting them back into his skin, then placed his hand on her breasts, right over her heart. Ivy’s soul melted with happiness. Then Kars spoke.

“Tsk tsk. You reek of love, woman. Don’t be mislead into thinking I’m into human foolishness.” He said mockingly.

He removed his hand from her chest, and dragged her back inside the boarded up building. Ivy felt like a rag-doll in his grasp. He locked the door behind her and pulled her into the back room down the hall where the beds were. Despite his words she couldn’t help but feel a feverish need to be satisfied romantically.

Kars ordered Ivy to bring him wine from the shelves at the back of the room, while he reclined on the bed. He watched her bring it to him, flashing her a judgmental look when her hands shook as she handed him the full glass. Ivy blushed, watching Kars sip on the wine, waiting patiently by his side for him to finish. When he was done, he set the glass aside and laid back, staring at the ceiling. Ivy took her place at the foot of his bed like she had every time Kars slept.

Her dreams were pure torment. Nightmare after nightmare came, and she felt she couldn’t break free from this cycle. Ivy dreamt of losing her brother Joseph, and of Kars abandoning her.

She was on the edge of a snowy cliff in this dream…. One shift in her stance and—-Ivy cried out, slipping and feeling the ground crumble beneath her. Joseph called out and ran in her direction but it was too late…. She was falling rapidly towards rocks that would break every bone in her body. Then she felt warmth on her skin… perhaps the sun? No… this warmth felt like an embrace from behind. Ivy gasped, waking up abruptly. Everything was gone, her eyes taking in the dim room around her. Except… the warmth was still there, and… she glanced down, her suspicions confirmed. She was lying parallel to Kars, her back to him and his strong arms around her waist. She felt her distress replaced by confusion and relief. Ivy couldn’t believe he was holding her, simply holding her in his arms. No agenda, no trickery. In that moment he was almost… human again. She sighed softly, leaning back into his body. Kars muttered something in what Ivy assumed was more of old Nahuatl dialect. ‘He must be asleep…’ she thought, a little smile creeping onto her lips. God she loved him.

She drifted off to sleep again as well, this time without any nightmares.

Thanks for reading! There will be a part 3! Reblogs are appreciated as always!

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[lady-of-endless]

Jojo's Bizarre Adventure requests

- matchup trades OPEN

- headcanons CLOSED

Hello again, sweethearts. My jojo brainrot circled back to me conveniently during my holiday so to mark another peak of my jjba obsession I'm opening my inbox for a period of time.

Rules:

1. For the headcanons: I'm most comfortable with writing for parts 1-5 (especially 5 since I rewatched it days ago). There's a limit of 3 characters per request. But if you want a whole gang request for part 5, send it anyways (have in mind, those will take more time to get done).

2. For matchups: It's a trade, so, you get a matchup and I do too. Please leave me a message in private and we can discuss the details there.

3. All characters and themes (sfw/nsfw) are ok. Get crazy with it and as detailed as you want. I accept oc requests too.

3. And as always, please, be patient and RESPECTFUL. (don't forget to say at least a 'hello', it's still an interaction after all)

Thank you and have a wonderful day/night!🌹

Masterlist is here

(gif not mine, please show appreciation to the OP)

[obscure-fanpage]

Requests are Open!

I've been wanting to write more recently, so please feel free to send me requests! I am happy to write NSFW and reader inserts :)

Updated Guidelines:

No underage characters or pairings

No scat, vore, feederism, piss, rape/dub-con, hypnosis, forced prostitution, forced slavery etc. (not here to kinkshame, just don't feel comfortable writing any of it)

No RPF just out of respect

I will try to write reader inserts as gender neutral as possible, unless otherwise specified in your request

Fandoms:

Helluva Boss

Hazbin Hotel

What We Do in the Shadows (TV Show)

Twilight

Jojo's Bizarre Adventure (anime)

Creep (2014)

Evil Dead (Ash Williams Universe)

Halloween (Michael Myers)

The Boy (2016)

Scream (1996)

Slenderman

Marble Hornets

...and potentially more. Especially in the horror category :)