#nasty boxes

[toxintouch]

Started out as an elaborate “draw me like one of your French girls” joke and spiraled outta control from there... @lu-dao-writes posted the same scenario in their Kinktober 2024 and they were kind enough to give me their blessing to post my take! Please check out their fics as well!  If this scenario in particular interests you, I rec you this post! :3

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18+ Content MDNI || VERE x AIS x Reader

PROMPT/KINK(S): Dom!Vere, Dacryphilia (Tears)* + Cockwarming + Size Difference + Consensual Voyeurism. Power Play. (Some feral monsterfucking spice sprinkled v lightly on top.) [*original challenge prompt, randomizer used.]

OTHER INFO: “You” pronouns used for MC/Reader. Unspecified genitalia for both POV Character and Vere but Ais has a dick. Reader is the receiving partner in penetrative sex.

“Hmm, hold that pose,” Vere purrs.

Ais huffs a hot breath into your face as he freezes above you.  His brows furrow, mouth twisting into a determined grimace as he grits his teeth.  His forearms tense hard where they are resting on either side of you, fingers flexing against the silken sheets.

You can feel him pulsing inside of you.  A hot, insistent ache.

You try to relax, try to breathe through it but the lack of movement makes you hyper aware of every inch, the raw feeling of him stretching you open, the way your body twitches so sickly-sweet with the effort.  You inhale a slow, shaking breath, chest trembling, and shut your eyes in an attempt to block out some of the sensations—the clawing need gnawing at your core.

“Eyes open, darling,” Vere corrects you, tone somewhere firmly between scolding and teasing.  “And turn your face back towards Ais.  I’m trying to capture the moment .”  Your heart is pounding in your ears but you can hear Vere’s smooth, sly voice with perfect clarity.  Ais is an overwhelming force but Vere is a magnetic presence; no matter how caught up in each other you and Ais can get, Vere will always command attention without effort.

You turn your chin as requested, only to be caught in Ais’ gaze

(Caught and breathless–the same way you were when he was bullying his thick length into your hole, thrusting sharply and sighing in satisfaction, his fingers still at work massaging and pressing and stroking as he sunk into you inch by inch; he'd prepared you until your entrance was puffy and swollen, sopping with thick, medicinal smelling lube and he still had to take his time.  Fucking you slowly until you could take all of him.  And then, the moment you finally could...)

“Hmm, that's better.  Stay just like that.  Let me see those pretty expressions.”  You hear Vere adjusting his heavy vellum paper.  The glide of quick, clever lines being drawn.

You maintain eye contact with Ais, drunk off his breath, his body, the very essence of him, hovering so close above you, and are utterly unprepared to meet his intensity.  The way he looks at you like he’s seconds from devouring you, barely held in check by the challenge that Vere has laid before him.  Before both of you.

You bite into your lower lip as you shift involuntarily, oversensitive nerves still riding the throbbing of Ais’ dick.  He’s so fucking thick and girthy that he presses at the soft spot inside you without even trying. The angry pulse of him is a gratifying thrum, stoking your aching heat by way of mere burgeoning contact.

His cock gives another strong twitch and your insides clench around him.  He feels so fucking good–you almost think you might be able to come like this, if you can get your body to keep on clenching like that. 

—Almost.

Your next breath comes out as a sob.  There’s a high pitched whine building at the base of your throat and your lashes are wet when you blink.

A monstrous snarl escapes Ais’ lips, one that you can feel even more than you can hear, the vibration of it echoing through your body everywhere you're pressed against him.  The pinnacle between your thighs pulses with it, and your toes curl involuntarily as an errant tear runs down your cheek.  Ais is shaking, sweat dampening his face, his pupils expanding and contracting rapidly, his eyes locked on you as he barely holds himself back.  “Sparrow,” he says, gravel in his tone. 

You say his name in return, your head tipping involuntarily, bearing the softness of your throat, faded marks from both your lovers decorating your skin.  You hear the sheets rip below you, torn into shreds where Ais’ nails have dug into them.

Vere sighs pointedly.  You hear him stop his work, tap his charcoal against the paper as if he’s not entirely satisfied with the scene in front of him.  He pauses for a long time, leaving you both in limbo.

When he moves, it’s to stand.  To saunter over to you both.  You’re pinned beneath Ais, unable to look away, but you can feel Vere’s shadow fall over you just before his hand touches your face, forcing your eyes to his as he catches a crystalline tear with his index finger.

“Shame,” he says, dipping his fingers into his mouth, his tongue lapping up the taste of your tears, lavishing the digits with his tongue.  You whine out a desperate, quiet note just from watching his tongue at work and he basks knowingly in the attention.  “I really thought I could get you both crying.”  He smiles dangerously once his fingers have left his mouth. 

He uses them to drag a wet path down Ais' spine.  “Oh, but the night is still young.  Perhaps I may still think of something that will do the trick...”

18+ Master List | SFW Master List ✦"Kinktober Speedrun & Other Gratuitous (TOUCHSTARVED) Smut" on Ao3

[pastafossa]

When you're sick as a dog but your friend's delightfully accurate christmas gift arrived, the way I WHEEZED and coughed in absolute delight over this, I've never had an advent calendar before! 😭

[tenwhiteandalusians]

so no one was going to tell me if i got literally one episode further tenax drops that he’s the one who saved scorpus from his mom’s pimp AND that he’s intimately familiar with scorpus’ dick when he was younger. guys. guys.

[its-a-me-mango]

I have acquired a beautiful cute little moss ball and i need help naming them but Mango refuses to ask you guys for input like i requested.... just letting you know...

IS SANS UNDERTALE NOT A GOOD ENOUGH NAME FOR YOU????? DOES THE GOOD NAME PAPYRUS NOT SPARK ANY JOY WITHIN YOU???? UNDERFELL IS A GREAT NAME IF YOU GIVE IT A CHANCE!!!! YOU HATE MY IDEAS!!!

Anyway chat, drop your best moss ball names in the replies (no smg4 names I will know)

[starlightiing]

The agenda against Esteban is so bad that even when I post things in defense of him and it has nothing to do with anyone else, I still get nasty messages about him and how I'm pushing a narrative or, as it was so nicely put, "making conspiracy theories."

Sorry not sorry, but I'm not giving in. This is the shit that Esteban fans have to put up with day in and day out, which is only a drop in the bucket compared to what Esteban himself has to deal with day in and day out.

You can't make me hate him. I'm not sorry about that. It simply will not work.

[tax-ed-ea-taxus]

Ok so basically me thinks that there should be a fic w bruce and harvey childhood friends and when bruce does school he leaves gotham and harvey has no one to properly confide in so he goes to therapy especially since he been more angry/stressed due to school so TF has been fronting a lot during their shared downtime ANYWHO bruce comes back to gotham to be a pediatrician and he obviously reconnects with harv and harvey just fully avoids telling him about therapy and TF because while bruce has never been gentle or meek harvey's anger is whole different beast and he would never want bruce thinking he could hurt him. AND THEN get this AND THEN bruce has to take over WE since he's back in gotham and some shady shit is happening w the people on the board and so lucius is like “bruce please look at the requirements of your inheritance/fine print of your parents leaving you their company” so bruce doesnt finish school/residency or whtvr and starts using the company to make changes to gotham AND fund harveys campaign and harvey is just sitting over there remember how in love with bruce he is. but keep in mind what i said about TF fronting bc guess what hes also down bad for bruce but he copes by going to parties to find people to take home!! anywho the acid bit does happen after harvey is appointed DA (ik in btas it happens while hes running for mayor but i want them to be babes in love in this) and he cant hide anything from bruce anymore and they kiss and fuck and live happily everafter the end :D also bruce still ends up acquiring all his kids but this is for sure no capes or at least no batman

[tang3r1n]

thinkin abt…. croc and doffy with… a fat lil chick who… hmm.. hurnk- has to pay off her daddy’s debt to them… and they… they fuck her…

[thefoxysnake]

Hi! I was wondering if you could draw any of the ogre characters. I am obsessed with the ogre species and I would love to see your interpretation of them.

If you don’t feel like that, then could you draw Calla maybe?

She has a stomach made of fucking steel

[lesbiangiratina]

If testament was real they wouldnt let shit like this happen to me

[afterthelambs]

SEES cleaning out Makoto Yuki's dorm room at the end of the year: "why did this guy have 73 mad bulls"

[milolovesbmc]

I have a slur to say (fags................)

[m1dnitefloat]

da collection

[spookythesillyfella]

Heya Spooky, uhmm, sorgy if this is out of nowhere but I must've been thinking about ur au a lil too much recently and your Tony appeared in my dream. Idk how but he was laying on a greenhouse ceiling that was at an angle like this:

How do I get him down? (I THOUGHT THIS WAS FUNNY)

uhhhmm .... ohh thatz a tricky one ....

my best suggestion iz to just release an insect into the room ; thatll get him to get down and hide immediately

[gojoest]

i don’t mean to offend those who like it but mint chocolate chip ice cream is so gross how do you even eat that 😭

[butchbush]

send asks :3