#lowkey......... why do I like off with this hair a LOT when previously I didn't like it as much?? 🤔

[offjumpoladulkittiporn]

my pretty boys 🥰

[jennifer-jeong]

Smut + Fluff | Kinich x AFAB!Reader New Experiences

SUMMARY Upon getting closer to your boyfriend, you unknowingly awaken something new in him.

CONTENT NSFW, 18+, fluff, smut, mentions of trauma, hugging, cuddling, kissing, blowjob, nipple play, vaginal sex, creampie, lowkey breeding kink, mentions of ABO dynamics, aftercare, he just loves you a lot and you love him too, ALL CHARACTERS ARE 18+

AUTHOUR NOTE GODDD I READ HIS CHARACTER STORIES AND IM JUST UGHHHHHH I needed to write this because he deserves a hug and a kiss

Kinich’s name comes from the Mayan sun god with the same name so I headcanon him as Mayan (in modern day, Maya peoples live in southern Mexico and the Northern parts of south America), so naturally the man is melaninated >:) ^(this is just context so when I say his skin is golden brown uk what I mean LOL)

Also pretend I didn't forget to include Ajaw. He's just chilling somewhere else in the house or smth drinking juice that you and Kinich made him LMAOOO.

WORD COUNT: 3,168

Your relationship with Kinich started off slow and with many innocent questions from him since it was his first relationship and you knew that he never had the best model of what a relationship could look like. In recent months you’ve taught him so much and he’s so grateful to have you. You never once insulted him or hurt him or threatened him, and he was almost scared because he knew nice things like this never came for free. Even if the trade didn’t include mora, he figured that he’d have to pay you back in some other way. But you never asked for anything, never asked for any sort of payment or any favors in return. You just asked that he love you back the same. So, because of this, he needed a lot of comforting from you to slowly get used to it. Overtime he slowly became more and more vulnerable with you because you showed him that you’d never hurt him, and slowly he became more and more comfortable being vulnerable with you. To be loved is to be changed supposedly. And the change in him was noticeable. Maybe not to the people that would commission him or your average stranger, but, towards you and the people he cared about, it was so clear. It was so clear that for the first time in a very, very long time, he felt loved.

And so it was a regular afternoon and he had just returned from a commission. He didn’t explain to you at first why this was bothering him so much but you’d later find out that he was out in the mountains where he grew up and it just brought up a lot of old memories.

You sat in front of him on your knees while he sat cross legged across from you on the bed. Warm yellow sun illuminated the room and bathed you both in kind warmth.

“Hold out your hand,” you said

Once upon a time, it would’ve taken a lot more convincing for him to listen to your request, but now, doing things like holding your hand felt like second nature to him

He held out a hand, palm up, and you held it with one of yours, rubbing his palm with your thumb before moving to hold his hand with both of yours. You looked at him with a smile, a smile that said “you’re okay and it’s okay to not be okay.”

“You’re safe, baby. But it’s valid to feel this way. Take as long as you need to process it okay?” You gently explained to him.

He nodded, squeezing your hands in his to tell you that he was listening, and that he understood.

And usually, you initiate hugging or hand holding, but this time he was the one to lean into you.

He leaned forward to rest his forehead on your shoulder. And you knew that he previously had a lot of reservations with hugging due to his past, so whenever you hug, you’re always sure to take extra care and be extra gentle with him.

Slowly, you wrapped your arms around his head, slightly brushing through his hair with your hands. His arms wrapped around your waist. But, with both of your legs in the way was a little bit uncomfortable. So you figured you’d try something that you hadn’t tried before. You told him to sit back before you slowly started to straddle him, making sure to ask if he was okay and if this was okay.

“Mmhm, I like it when you’re close to me,” he reassured you.

The comment made you smile and made your face heat up slightly.

So you continue to settle down before wrapping your arms around him again as he did the same, but now being chest to chest, the hug felt so much deeper, so much warmer.

And so you two stayed like that for a while, comforting him until he had forgotten what he was upset about. The smell of your hair, the softness of your skin, and the warmth of your body filling his mind instead.

You two spent the rest of the day preparing dinner, eating, cleaning up, and reading before drifting into sleep together.

But as you laid beside him in the moonlight, he couldn’t help but have his mind drift to when you were straddling him. Hovering right over his core, breasts smushed onto his chest.

Sure he knew what… being intimate was. He’d learned a lot from growing up in the mountains. He learned how to fight, hunt, and survive thanks to observing how the wildlife did it. But of course he also learned what and when mating season was.

Of course he never really experienced the phenomena himself and he’s so thankful humans don’t experience mating season the way animals do. But, right now, he thinks he might just understand what it’s about.

His body is hot and his legs are shaky. Blood pools in his core and he’s sure this is what it would feel like.

You were sleeping on your back, blanket covering everything below your stomach, leaving your clothed chest on beautiful display for him.

His breathing quickens slightly but he tries to control himself by closing his eyes and trying to sleep.

He tossed and turned for the better part of an hour before dozing off. His last conscious thoughts being:

“She can help me fix this.”

So here you two are, not 20 hours later, him deciding to make the first move since he knew it was usually how animals worked. He had been courting you all day, making you food and bringing you flowers. It was kind of adorable actually.

You two had kissed before, but it was never as heated as the one he was giving you right now. You were both getting ready for bed when he grabbed your face to kiss you deeply. He wasn’t super sure on how to move forward with this but he knew he needed you, only you.

Thankfully you helped him, you deepened the kiss and swiped your tongue on his bottom lip, asking for access to his mouth. He followed your lead and your tongues mingled as both your bodies heated up uncomfortably. Your hands tangled in his hair and his hands roamed your curves as you stood body to body.

He knew he was doing something right when he heard you lightly moan into his mouth. And he knew this was right because he felt the place between his legs grow uncomfortably tight in his pants. If your body was reacting, and so was his, it must’ve been right.

Soon enough he’s situated between your legs, hovering his body over yours as you continue to kiss, most of both of your clothing discarded on the floor.

You know that this is his first time and you also deduce where he even learned this from so you decide to tell him something he might not have learned just yet.

“You know,” you say, pulling away from the kiss. “We don’t just have to do this to make children,” you giggle as he blinks a few times, flustered at the thought.

“Humans do this a lot just for pleasure…” you trace his jaw with your thumb “for fun, y’know?” You smile, teasing him ever so slightly.

He huffs out a breathy chuckle out before his lips curl up slightly, intrigued by what you were saying… and also liking the sound of it.

“Want me to show you an example?” You smirk.

“Yes please,” he breathes out.

So you flip him over, licking your lips and smiling cheekily.

“As you wish,” you smile, eyes lidded.

You pull off his undergarments, leaving his body now fully exposed to you.

You eye his obvious hard on as he looks down too.

“It’s like that because of you… please help me take care of it…” his tone going from flat to needy as he ends his sentence.

Your eyes widen slightly at him being almost… whiny? It was cute but also made you even more hot and bothered seeing how badly he needed you.

You dip your head down, taking his member in your hand before saying gently, “I got you, baby.”

He sucks in a sharp breath as you tease him, licking all up and down on his shaft, avoiding the tip for now. You experiment with playing with his balls too, trying to gauge his reactions.

“Fuckkk, feels s’good,” he groans.

“Mmhm?” You respond as you run your lips all over his dick.

You decide to now circle your tongue on his tip, earning an involuntary buck of his hips and a loud moan from him. Even he was shocked at how vocal he was being.

You slowly closed your mouth around his leaking tip, easing him into your mouth with each bob of your head.

His eyes rolled back into his head as he tried to control his panting and groaning.

Once his dick hit the back of your throat, you started a slow pace, pulling most of him out of your mouth before sinking down again.

However, not a minute later, you feel him finish down your throat. His breathing hitched but since he was trying to hold back his moans, you got no other warning of his climax. You moan at the way he twitches in your mouth and continue to help him ride his high as you swallow all that he was giving you.

You suck him clean before sitting up to get a better look at him.

He has his eyes covered with the back of his forearm as he pants through his mouth, a layer of sweat coating his golden brown skin. His toned body getting you more and more angsty by the minute. Not to mention that him cumming fast made you inexplicably turned on.

Before you can ask him how he’s feeling he speaks up.

“How do I make you feel like that?” He removes his arm from his eyes to look at you.

Your face heats up hard. You aren’t quite sure how to explain it to him so you start with “oh, umm” before taking a few moments to think.

But you’ve now awoken something in him and he can’t wait any longer.

He sits up to kiss you, tasting himself on your lips before laying you down and putting himself back between your legs.

“Here?” He fidgets with your panties.

“Mmhm, you can take them off,” you nod bashfully

You’d been taking care of him this whole time that you barely even registered that this would be your first time too. So naturally you started feeling a little shy.

He sees how wet you are as he pulls off your panties, seeing how slick you made the fabric and how it’s coating your inner thighs now too.

It makes him hard again.

“A-and here…” you interrupt his thoughts as you point at your bra and take it off.

You cover yourself up a bit with your arms but he’s having none of it.

“Let me see,” he says, gently grabbing your tits after you move your arms.

He runs his thumbs over your hardened nipples before deducing that he should also use his mouth on you as you did to him.

He sucks on your left nipple lightly, not wanting to be too rough with you. He flicks at it with his tongue as he continues to knead your other breast.

Your chest clenches at the pleasure and you whimper, not wanting to be too loud.

As he’s leaned over you, his tip starts to rub over your core and you start to slightly grind on him, feeling him on your puffy clit.

“F-fuckk” you moan out to him, letting him know you needed this as bad as he did.

Wanting to make you feel good, he pulls back, inspecting the view between your legs, trying to figure out his next steps.

“Put it in,” you say bashfully, “please.”

He slides himself up and down your slick folds a few more times before trying to find your entrance.

When he finds it you immediately feel pressure. He slowly pops his tip in as you both moan at the sensation.

Your walls are so nicely tight and gummy for him and they squeeze him just right. As he slowly eases into you, facing almost no resistance from how wet you are, you start to really feel all of him. Every vein that rubs against your insides, the filthy drag of him against your walls, and every twitch of his dick, elicited by none other than yourself.

You’re already feeling dizzy at how intensely he’s stimulating all the nerves that have never had the chance to feel this good. You’ve never had something massage your g spot like this before, much less having been this turned on while doing it.

It was a whole other world of pleasure to be doing this with him. The heat of his body, the smell of his skin, the pulse of his heartbeat that you swore you could hear.

Kinich was no better off than you, despite having just finished not more than a minute ago, he was already getting close again.

He was giving you shallow thrusts, worried that he needed to give you time to adjust since you were so tight. He didn’t know it was just because he filled you up so well.

“B-baby, feels s’good,” you breathe out, him still grinding deeply into you, poking your cervix and making you feel so so full.

“Y-yeah? Fuck… good,” he stutters out with a shaky breath. He was glad that he had already figured out how to maybe make you feel as good as you were making him feel, especially because your pussy felt impossibly softer and hotter than your mouth.

“Try going- ah! Harder b-baby,” you moan out to him. Your body wanted more, it wanted it faster, harder, deeper. It was like you were in heat, and luckily, it was like he was in a rut.

Kinich responds to you by giving you a harsh thrust. Normally, he’d be so gentle with you, taking things slow, but right now he needed this. He was fucking into you now with fervor he’d never expected to find. He starts gripping your hips and thrusting into you to the point where audible “plaps” fill the room, turning both of you on impossibly more.

His hips continue to snap forward, filling you up to the brim and making your eyes roll back into your skull as you let out “ah’s” and whiny moans almost involuntarily because it felt so good.

You look back up at him to gauge how he’s feeling and you’re surprised to see his eyes clenched shut and his lip between his teeth, holding back his groans.

“Let me hear you,” you request, feeling embarrassed at it but also being so turned on you didn’t care.

His eyes blink open and he exhales the breath he didn’t know he was holding. He gives a few light moans as he bucks his hips into you, the wet sounds of your mixed arousals almost hypnotizing him.

After a pause, he then replies “then let me hear your pretty voice too,”, leaning forward to kiss you before burying his face into your neck. “I know you’ve been holding back too. Mmph- but no one’s gonna hear us baby.”

He moans loud right below your ear, raising goosebumps all over your body and causing you to moan right back into his ear.

You feel his dick twitch inside you as he feels your walls flutter around him.

Your back arches and you feel zaps of pleasure front your core to the tips of your hardened nipples. You start to clench harder on him as a pressure builds up in your core, approaching its release fast.

“Kinich-! Gonna- gonna cum” you babble out to him, so overly sensitive to the drag of his dick all over your insides. You could feel all of him and it was making you see white.

While he isn’t familiar with the term “cum” since he didn’t have time to ask and you didn’t have time to explain, he understands what it means. Especially because he thinks he’s about to do it too.

“Me- too… mmmph,” he croaks out as his abs clench.

“C-cum in me- hahh~ please…” you beg.

He hesitates but you cut off his thoughts with your next plea.

“F-fuck a baby into me- please…”

And the flip switches.

He buries all the way inside of you, cumming at the same time as you, your walls and his dick twitching around each other. You choke out a high pitched sob before moaning deeply as your orgasm crashes over you. He lets out a deep groan when he cums in you, breathing out his moans as his voice shakes as he fucks you both through your highs.

He continues to grind into you until you’re both slightly overstimulated and his cum starts to flow out of you despite him plugging you up.

“Archons…” You say, out of breath.

He pushes himself up, holding up his body with his elbows, his eyes meeting yours. He stares at you softly for a bit before kissing all over your face and neck, slowly and lovingly. He puts his forehead to yours before finally speaking.

“I love you,” he says, pulling back so you can properly look at each other. His skin flushed slightly red, hair disheveled, and his eyes the softest you’ve ever seen them. The eyes only you’d ever see.

Your eyes widen slightly before your expression changes into warm adoration with a sweet and genuine smile.

You reach a hand up to cup his face, “I love you too baby… so much,” you say as he leans down to kiss you, his heart swelling at the way you speak to him so gently. He kisses you softly in a way that tells you “I’m all yours.” So you kiss him in a way that says “and I’m yours.”

It wasn’t like you two hadn’t said “I love you” before, it’s just that it used to be quiet, almost shy, but this time it wasn’t. It was bold, it was certain, and it was confident. You were more than happy he was showing you this side of him that even he didn’t know existed. He’s just so soft for you, and it tugs at your heart to think about.

So after spending a few more minutes in each others arms, he helps you clean up and even asks you a few questions about how your body works and if it really did feel good or not. You answer all his questions with a smile and he kisses all over your body as he cleans it.

You then dozed off together, warm, safe, and absolutely head over heels for each other.

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[aviancataclysm]

do you even straight fly bro (headcanons + no bg ref below as usual)

(refsheet updated for redesign feb 10 2025)

besties/rivals with cataclysm. they/it

when they went from extreme to insane, they couldn't handle the community's torn reactions and all that so they took fleeing into the woods away from society literally (without warning too - this caused cata to become super duper depressed for a while) for a few years before suddenly deciding to return for absolutely no reason other than boredom.

they've never been interested in forming any kind of relationship with anyone, and the only reason why cata is their best and only friend is due to the time they spent together being the center of top play attention. they previously felt bad about it due to feeling "abnormal" and "selfish" for not wanting to interact with anyone, but after the self-exile they've fully embraced their reclusive personality. bro is the type to silently leave the room when there are 3 or more people in the same enclosed space as them

on the topic of that, they actually think of relationships as something that'll only end in pain (separation/conflict) and it's a huge part of why they don't make friends

they don't remember the time when there were more ice carbon levels because they've been blocking out the memories since the mass deletion of roadbose lvls; but i imagine them as family who lived in something of a mansion prior to everything that happened

their attitude towards level difficulty and stuff is very different from cata's. cataclysm felt that he fell from grace when he went from top 1 to entry over the years, but icdx became known to the world at a time when people were still figuring things out - plus the fact that they were hack-verified meant that they didn't get to spend time with their creator to learn the basics of the world and was forced to jump right in. this forced them to become desensitized to most criticism as well as learn social customs by trial and error, but in the end they were still just a confused kid. when they were downrated, they gave absolutely zero craps about going from former top 1 to insane demon (they didn't enjoy being lowkey worshipped anyway) but it was the community going crazy over it that drove them to isolate themselves

uses all lowercase and italics in text, writes in cursive as default, on tumblr i also apply cursive text to them

they are capable of floating (and ignoring wind while doing so) effortlessly, so they almost never touch the ground.

in reference to the use of player colors in the level, they can change the colors of their hair, eyes, and clothing at will.

they can also go translucent or even fully invisible - they use this to escape social situations a lot of times. they can also make sudden flashes of very bright light (reference to That one Cube Section)

cata calls them "dia" as a nickname. they do not allow anyone else other than him to call them that. (in lore, "dia" is a nickname used by the rest of the ice carbon family for them - and they have a bit of trauma with this matter whoopsie daisy)

they very rarely smile, but they're just not used to smiling being the default "relaxed expression". they're chill most of the time

uses "xd" (strictly lowercase) when being sarcastic and does the peace hand sign (✌️) a LOT (and they still think referencing the disappearing meme while going transparent is funny)

their humor is the same brand as cata's (dry ironic stupid memes) but with a lot more confusing logic (or the lack of it) - they like to do unnecessary and absurd mental gymnastics to throw people off, but i like to think their logical thinking is still very much intact. probably

voiceclaim is remainings for now

they smoke/vape sometimes . good thing that levels cant really get long term consequences from those haha

their first language is korean :3

will update post if i think of more hcs

[sansbun]

KINKTOBER POST #1

Genre: suggestive (but kinky)

Pairing: Sadist!Yeosang x neutral reader

Word count: Head empty, thoughts Yeosang.

Warnings: hand kink, degrading, implyfied dumbification, name calling, mentions of tears.

Rainy days usually meant movie nights and lots of cuddles for you and Yeosang, but given the current situation, the movie on the screen no longer seemed to entertain you as your boyfriend, and especially his hands were a huge distraction for you.

You could stare at his hands literally all day without ever getting tired. You always admired how soft and plush they felt against your skin, yet how strong they were when he wrapped them around you. Never failing to make you feel tiny in his hold.

Not to forget how freaking pretty they looked, even when he did nothing in particular. His damn beautiful, veiny, big hands that you wish you could make a mess on. Oh, how you wish they could be wrapped around your throat tightly and-

"Stop drooling over my hands, you pervert." Yeosang chuckled under his breath, catching you off guard as he crouched down to your level to ruffle your hair as you sat on floor, across from him.

"I-I wasn't! Liar!" You internally curse at yourself for stuttering at a time like this. Attempting to convince him with your little lie, even though your face was saying a whole different story.

His eyes darkened and his smile faded ever so slowly, sending shivers down your spine. The only expression remaining on his face now being his infamous, half raised eyebrow as he cocked his head to the side.

His eyes darkened and his smile faded ever so slowly, sending shivers down your spine. The only expression remaining on his face now being his infamous, half raised eyebrow as he cocked his head to the side.

"Oh, I'm the liar now? Did I say something wrong? My bad.. then how about you stop drooling over my hands and start drooling on them?

The sudden change in his previously sweet attitude made you freeze in your spot. How could such a innocent, angelic looking face belong to such a twisted, messed up mind? And why was it turning you on so much? Only a few incoherent sounds left your lips as you couldn't think of a way to get yourself out of this situation, feeling your heart beat quicken.

"Trying to come up with silly excuses won't help you anymore. Perhaps you'd only embarrass yourself further, and you don't want that right now.. do you? Or maybe you secretly get off on that too." The corners of his lips turnt into a slight smirk, his hand coming up to cup your cheek, gently stroking it with his thumb as his eyes scanned your face.

You gulped, eyes flickering between him and his hands that covered a large portion of your face, clearly stuck from embarrassment. His sweet actions didn't match the mocking tone of his voice at all, his words succeeding at sending you into total subspace, making you feel helpless under his touch.

"It's a little too late to act innocent now, don't you think? Drooling over my hands like a horny little bitch.. you really thought I wouldn't notice?" He leaned back in his seat casually, as his hands made its way under your chin, making you look up at him speechless. You could only sit still waiting for more.

"Oh look who decided to shut up, will you finally put your mouth to some good use or do I have to do everything myself?" You shivered at the sound of his voice which was even deeper then usual, sounding as calm as ever which only made you feel smaller and more and more powerless compared to him.

Your whole face was now on fire, cheeks red from embarrassment and undeniable frustration. All you could do was try not to show just how much he was affecting you, failing miserably.

Your actions only resulted in getting a airy, nearly sadistic chuckle out of him as his free hand gripped your hair tightly, the other already gliding across your lips softly. You didn’t know if it was the contrast of his hands or his power over you, that made you close your eyes momentarily.

"Such a dumb baby.. can't even form words properly.. getting so worked up over the thought of someone's hands near their filthy mouth. So pathetic, aren't you?." He cooed almost too gently as he pulled on your bottom lip with his thumb, slipping two fingers into your now parted lips without warning.

You almost whimper around his fingers as you look up at him with glossy eyes, drooling around his digits.

"Aww is my baby going to cry already? But I think you can take much more, can't you?" He raises his eyebrow once again, completely unfazed by how desperate and needy you were because of him. Without saying another word he pushed his fingers further into your mouth making you choke on them, hot tears spilling from the corners of your eyes.

"What's that you say? You want to lick my hands like a horny little dog? How cute of you." He just laughed at the sight of you breathless as he yanked you off his fingers by pulling on your hair, wiping your own drool into your cheek, letting it mix in with your tears.

At this point you couldn't ignore the unbearable heat spreading through out your whole body, making you feel like you’re having a wet fever dream, wanting nothing else then for him to ruin you and have his way with you, make you cry, make you his little toy.

You barely had time to take a breath, immediately sticking your tongue out to lick at his hands hungrily.

"Making such a mess out of yourself just because of my hands that aren't even touching you, I didn't know you're this pathetic." His sinister laugh was somehow like music to your ears, loving the way he spoke down to you as he had full control over you.

You dragged your tongue along each of his veins that protruded on his hand slowly, moaning softly at how intensely he was staring into your eyes.

"That's a good pet.. seeing you so fucked out just by licking my hands really makes me wonder how you're gonna look by the time I'm done with you.”

NEXT

A/N: I was lowkey very embarrassed and hesitant to post this since I actually talk to people on here but hopefully they won’t mock me too much MDMWKSMS anyways hope you enjoyed~ Feel free to leave some feedback, it would be very appreciated!