#nomming on it softly

[a-v-j]

nah it’s all good Arv-

I understand fr

But I know something that’ll make you happy :)

Read closely on the newspaper and what Noax says

Ah yes, my daily dose of toxic yaoi

Thank you i needed this 🤣🤣🥹

[montereybayaquarium]

It’s always tough going back to work after a holiday…

[thisisallthehattersfault]

I’m having Omegaverse One Piece thoughts again

Luffy in a rut has the most insane patrolling instinct he needs to search Every Inch Of This Ship Now Right Now and he’s sprinting around the Sunny one day and practically fucking Teleports into Usopp’s workshop and Tackles him chuffing and nuzzling and grooming him because! Friend!! PackCrewLove!!! And Usopp is like How and Where Did You Come From and I Didn’t Even Hear You Come In Seriously How

But then Usopp is laughing too hard to keep complaining because Luffy is nuzzling him so aggressively they have fully tipped over onto the floor. Through his giggles Usopp (beta) tries to scold Luffy that he’s gonna put Usopp in a rut! Knock it off!! But he’s already nuzzling back so Does He Really Care? Checkmate.

They end up doing that aggressive-scenting-nuzzling-grooming I-can-be-more-affectionate-than-you-can-jackass kind of play fighting and roll across the floor laughing and making happy noises and smooshing their faces against each other and then yes, Usopp Does enter a pseudo-Rut and end up joining Luffy in his deranged insane hyperactive patrolling

Smash cut to Nami standing at the helm staring into the middle distance with the most exhausted look on her face as these two idiots with the zoomies sprint back and forth past her at Mach Fuck

[killuaisaprincess]

cute point

“What do you think, Gon?”

Killua flips his hair back, the long, wavy curls going down his back, as he smiles.

Gon turns around and has to pick his jaw off the floor.

“Uh…”

Killua stares at Gon’s dumbfounded look and crosses his arms across his chest, pouting.

“They’re extensions…”

[hoooshiiiii]

^^^ Me rn:

reblog to bite your mutuals

[svtiddiess]

Nom Nom: The Bonus

Synopsis: Seungcheol has been hitting the gym more frequently lately, all for your sake, though you had no idea. When you fail to notice how much bigger his tiddies have gotten, he’s visibly upset. Determined to make up for it, you decide to give his tiddies the attention and admiration they deserve.

Pairing: Seungcheol x afab!reader

Genre: smut, fluff, established relationship, series

Rating: mature

Word count: 1.5k

Warnings: body worship, tiddie biting, marking, dry humping, hand job, lemme know if I missed anything!

Note: The 1k bonus fic is finally here! Thank you again so much for 1k followers! We're ending the series with how we started it, by noming on daddy Cheol's tiddies.

Thank you so much @yuncheoligans for beta reading!

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Your eyes light up at the sound of the door clicking open. Seungcheol’s back from the gym. He steps into the living room, drops his gym bag, and heads straight toward you with a teasing grin, pulling you into a tight hug.

"No! You’re sweaty!" you squeal, wriggling out of his grasp.

His arms drop, and he puts on a mock pout. "You don’t love me anymore," he mutters dramatically.

"I do, but I love the non-sweaty, non-stinky version of you even more," you tease with a grin. "Now, go shower."

With an exaggerated huff, he heads to the bathroom, leaving you giggling at his antics.

A little while later, he emerges freshly showered, clad in just a pair of loose basketball shorts, his torso on full display. Your eyes instinctively trail over his figure, and you can’t help but notice how much bigger and more defined his muscles look. All those extra gym sessions are clearly paying off.

"Look at you, Mr. Sexy," you tease, smirking. "Going to the gym more often is really working—you’re looking so big and buff."

Seungcheol blushes slightly but breaks into a giggle before flexing his muscles. "Do you notice any specific changes?" he asks, his tone hopeful.

You tilt your head, a little puzzled. "Uh, your muscles are bigger and more toned?" you offer hesitantly.

"But specifically, which muscle?" he presses, looking hopeful.

"All…of them?" you drawl, still unsure what he’s getting at.

His shoulders slump, and a small frown tugs at his lips. Alarmed, you knit your brows, worried you might have said something wrong.

"Cheollie, what’s wrong? Did I say something to upset you?" you ask softly.

"I’ve been working so hard on building my chest muscles just for you, but you didn’t even notice," he mutters, pouting like a scolded puppy.

Your eyes widen in realisation, and an apologetic "Oh" slips from your lips. You quickly get up and cradle his face in your hands.

"I’m so sorry, Cheollie. I didn’t realise," you apologise earnestly.

But Seungcheol only huffs, pulling away to plop down on the couch, arms crossed and his signature pout firmly in place. "I worked really hard just for you," he grumbles.

You follow him to the couch, wrapping your arms around his shoulders and pressing your cheek against his. "And it shows, Cheollie. Your tiddies look amazing," you try to reassure him with a playful smile.

"If they’re so amazing, why didn’t you notice until I told you?" he retorts, huffing again.

You open your mouth to respond but falter, no words coming out. Seeing this, Seungcheol whines and gently pushes you away, his pout unwavering.

"Cheollie," you plead, dragging out his name. "It’s because your tiddies were already perfect, so I didn’t notice the difference."

"Liar," he mutters, furrowing his brows and turning away from you.

"It’s true!" you defend, scooting closer to him, but he just moves to the other end of the couch, arms still crossed like a sulking child.

"Cheollie, come on," you coax, but he ignores you, his back turned stubbornly.

Undeterred, you inch closer and pepper soft kisses on his shoulder. "Cheollie," you murmur sweetly, hoping to break through his resolve. Still, he refuses to look at you, keeping up his act of playful defiance.

With a dramatic huff, you get up from the couch and climb onto his lap, carefully squeezing yourself into his space. Despite your efforts, he stubbornly keeps his head turned away, arms crossed and his pout still firmly in place.

"Cheollie, look at me," you purr, gently taking hold of his chin and turning his face toward you. He finally relents, his wide, puppy-like eyes meeting yours, his lips still pressed into an adorable pout.

"I’m sorry I didn’t notice all the hard work you’ve been doing just for me," you murmur, your thumbs softly brushing against his cheeks as you cradle his face. "But I promise I’ll make it up to you now."

His pout wavers, curiosity sparking in his eyes. "How are you going to do that?" he mumbles, voice barely above a whisper.

"By showing you just how much I love your tiddies," you reply with a mischievous smirk, your tone playful yet tender.

Before he can respond, you close the distance between the both of you, pressing your lips to his in a gentle, lingering kiss. His pout melts away almost instantly, replaced by a soft smile as his arms relax and slide around your hips, holding you close.

Smiling against his lips, you begin trailing kisses down his neck, your touch light and affectionate. A breathy giggle escapes him, and the sound makes your heart flutter.

Your hands shift to his chest, giving them a firm squeeze and earning a soft groan from Seungcheol. Squeezing them again, you marvel at how much bigger they've become.

"Cheollie, you worked so hard just for me?" you ask, your voice filled with awe and affection as you gaze at him.

He chuckles softly and nods, a smug smirk tugging at his lips. "All for you, princess."

Your cheeks flush, and a warm glow fills your chest at his words. He puts in so much effort, going to the gym every single day just for you. Your heart swells with love—he really is your Cheollie.

You press another tender kiss to his lips and softly murmur, "I love you," before letting your attention drift to his chest.

You start by peppering his chest with soft kisses; he lets out a soft chuckle and murmurs, "That tickles." You gently sink your teeth into the muscle, eliciting a groan from him. You hum softly against his chest before leaning in to suck on the tender skin, releasing it with a gentle pop.

"So perfect, just for me," you mumble before sucking on another part of his chest.

Seungcheol throws his head back and lets out a soft moan as he savours the mix of pain and pleasure coursing through him, his cheeks flushing at your words. Slowly, you trail your way up to his neck, leaving a path of purple and red marks in your wake.

"My perfect Cheollie," you whisper softly against his neck before peppering it with love bites, making sure the world knows exactly who he belongs to.

Your hands go back to squeezing his plump chest, squeezing them like a stress ball. Taking each nipple into your hand, you start rolling the bud against your fingers, earning a whimper from him.

You can't help but roll your hips against his when you hear the pretty sounds escaping his lips. You giggle when you hear him groan and teasingly grind against him once more.

"Always such a tease," he mutters, his voice strained, making you giggle.

"Can’t help it," you reply with a playful grin.

You lean down and look up at him as you lick a long stripe from the base of his chest up to his neck. Seungcheol can’t help but let out a deep chuckle at your actions. You throw him a wink before taking one of his nipples into your mouth, sucking the sensitive bud. He exhales deeply, his hand slipping to the back of your head as he gently presses you closer against his chest.

You run a teasing hand down his torso, stopping at his crotch. You slip your hand into his shorts without warning, grinning when you find that he's not wearing anything underneath. Wrapping your hand around his dick, you earn a groan from him when you press your thumb against his slit.

His breath hitches when you start stroking him at a teasing pace. Your tongue continues to suck his sensitive bud whilst your hand continues to toy with his shaft. You let go of his nipple with a pop, moving to give the other one equal attention.

Desperate for more, Seungcheol starts to buck his hips into your hand, a soft whimper escaping his lips. You giggle at his helpless state, leaning back to look down at him with a teasing grin.

"What’s wrong, Cheollie?" you ask, smirking playfully.

"Princess," he whines, his voice laced with desperation, "don’t do this."

"Do what?" you reply innocently, slowing your hand movements on purpose, earning a frustrated groan from him.

"Princess," he growls, bucking his hips up in frustration.

Deciding he’s had enough teasing, you pick up the pace of your hand movements; Seungcheol throws his head back and moans, hips matching your pace. Leaning back down, you press a few more marks onto his chest, leaving no part untouched by your claim.

"Shit, I'm close," he groans out.

You lean in close to his ear, your voice soft as you whisper, "Cum for me, Cheollie."

At your words, he comes undone. You bite your lip and watch in awe as Seungcheol comes apart beneath you, jaw slacked and pretty moans escaping his lips. He takes a few moments to catch his breath before grabbing your chin, and pulling you into a messy kiss that leaves you breathless, stealing the air right from your lungs.

Pulling away, both of you gasp for breath, your eyes locking as soft smiles form on your lips. He gently tucks a few stray strands of hair behind your ear before resting his forehead against yours.

"I love you," he whispers, his voice tender.

"I love you more," you whisper back, your words laced with affection.

At that moment, it’s undeniable—Choi Seungcheol is yours, completely and utterly yours, in a way no one else could ever have him.

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[invincibledc]

Raccoon!reader + Robin!Jason bonding on a study night.

Raccoon!reader who always stumbles on their tiny human feet towards Jason’s room. He’s studying but his attention is soon driven onto the small raccoon shifter who chirps at him. Raising their tiny baby hands, Jason’s eyes widen before he feels like he could cry. Cry because why the fuck is this baby so adorable.

“Come to me you chunky thing.” He says, opening he arms and pulling from his desk. The baby soon waddles, smiling wide with their chirps, not learning human language yet. Their soft raccoon ears flicking upon their head, and their ringed tail just swishing around when they finally reach the male.

“Geez.. you’re getting heavy.” He says jokingly, ignoring how the small shifter pouts, the baby then noms onto Jason’s finger. Teething apparently since Jason wasn’t affected by the slight chomps.

Jason continued to study, patting the child’s back—making the racoon shifter softly fall asleep on his lap. Best night ever.

[wings-the-person]

* SHENS SO SO BEURITIDUFUFKDKJD DNUDHRHRNSNWUWHSNNWND F RU7JEUSUSJS MY WIFE MKSISISISJSJSMSJ

Ohhhh how about Rabbit as G3 ?

sadly i dont think i captured the expression as well as I would've liked but tthat's fine

[dragon-ascent]

You vent to Chonkli about your god, unaware that Chonkli is in fact your god.

Rex Lapis' first time shape-shifting into his tiny dragon form is an interesting one, to say the least.

There he is, a fluffy and chonky little brown creature sunbathing on a rock. And there you are, bored and lonely and- "Oh my gosh! You're soooo cute!"

Before he knows what's happened, you've scooped him up and are giving him allll the kisses known to mankind, cradling him like he's a newborn.

"Squishy baby! Fluffy baby! Squishy fluffy baby!" Swaying him around, you coo at him when his tail wiggles (involuntarily, he would argue). When you bring him back to your face for more kisses, he tries to paw at you softly; he's met with an affectionate nom to his paw.

You sit down, still holding Chonkli tenderly, stroking his fur (he purrs in satisfaction). "Honestly, perfect timing. I've been wanting to get something off my chest, but people would probably take it the wrong way, so I'll tell you instead! It's about our deity, Rex Lapis."

Chonkli perks up, alert.

"He's nice and all, and he takes good care of us, but...he's kind of scary! Probably because of his resting bitch face."

"Rawr?" Chonkli tilts his head - this is news to him. Not that he even understands what a resting bitch face is, but still!

"And like... he does praise us, but he does it with a straight face! I can't tell if he's being genuine or not!" You sigh, holding the chonky dragon tightly, missing the way he's started to wiggle. "Sometimes when I see him, his very presence makes me want to run away screaming!"

"Oh, please do not be afraid of me." In the blink of an eye, he's turned into a man, his gentle golden gaze trained on you. His head is on your lap, and he's sitting on the ground against the bench you're seated on. For the first time in his life, he has a small pout on his lips.

You stare at him, slack-jawed, your hand in his hair where his fur was supposed to be. He stares back, eventually realising this may be a nasty shock to you, so he pulls away slowly, never taking his eyes off you. Then, after what seems like an eon, you scream.

The god, not wanting to make things worse, murmurs a "Forgive me," and hastily excuses himself from the scene.

...For the next few weeks, you're paranoid that any living creature you see could be Rex in disguise.

[snail-day]

So, you’ve got the period crankies, huh? That time when everything feels just a little too much - the world is too loud, your clothes feel all wrong, and nothing you eat quite hits the spot. But lucky you… you’ve got the best boyfriend(s) in the world...

Gojo Satoru? Oh, he notices the second your pout appears. You’re a little extra snappy like a turtle, shoving him off when he tries to sneak a hug, but he doesn’t mind. It just makes him more determined to get you in his arms. He gets all dramatic and playful, leaning in close to nuzzle your cheeks like a giant, overexcited puppy, pretending to nibble on them until you can't help but giggle (the occasional lick too and don't worry he does do all the om nom nom sounds too). He’ll kiss that frown right off your face, over and over, whispering that he loves even your cranky self best. It just shows that his bundle of sunshine is comfortable with him!

Suguru Geto, though? He’s the warmest blanket on the coldest day. The moment he sees you tense, he’s pulling you onto his lap, arms wrapping around you like a cocoon. “Breathe with me, sweet girl,” he murmurs softly, the rumble of his voice soothing your frusterations, tucking your head beneath his chin, his heartbeat steady against your ear. He strokes your back until your muscles stop twitching, your breathing evens out, and then he’s off to grab your favorite sweets, promising to be back in just a moment. But not before he kisses your forehead and tells you how strong you are and that you're his best girl.

Poor Nanami. He tries so hard to be serious, but when you get overwhelmed and flustered, a little laugh escapes him. You’re just too cute, like a tiny bunny with puffed-up cheeks and furrowed brows. He cups your face so gently, thumbs brushing your cheeks as he presses the softest kisses to your forehead, your nose, your cheeks, everywhere. “You’re allowed to be cranky,” he says calmly, “but first, sit down. Eat a little. Drink some water. Let me take care of you.” He does surprise you with flowers towards the end of the week too!

And sweet, confused Choso… He wishes his blood manipulation could help, tries to figure out why it doesn’t work like that. But he doesn’t give up. He’s always right there beside you, pressing warm kisses to your face and neck, whispering that he loves you and hates seeing you in pain. That he's sorry as if he has caused this all to happen. He cuddles up tight, letting you bury your face in his shoulder or even bite him if it helps. “You can take it out on me,” he says with a little smile, “just don’t hold it in, okay?” Definitely does text Yuki for advice...maybe even invites her over for extra support.

Now if you need the yandere/dark version it's right here.

[gaypirate420]

Waht if we like to bite Viktor gently as a greeting

Here! Hope u like it!

Hi! *Nom* // Viktor

Viktor x gender neutral!reader.

Summary: Anom nom nom nom.

Fluff.

"Viktor!" You smiled widely from the couch, the door of your home pushed open, Viktor's fluffy hair flies as some of the cool air from outside gets in. He closes the door, slides off his shows at the door way and makes his way inside, the soft thumping of his cane getting closer.

"My love." The inventor murmured softly, a delicate smile on his face, his usually furrowed eyebrows and shapr gaze softens at the sight of you, you stood up wrapping your arms around him, his clothes were chilly, his nose was like ice against your warm skin, you cupped his face and-

"Ah!" Viktor whined as your jaw locked and bit down gently against his pale cheek.

"I missed you." You murmured softly before starting a small attack of nips and bites against his cheek. You always do this, biting him when you greet him home, when you're taking a bath and his shoulder is just- there, exposed and vulnerable, "biteable" you've expressed to him on many occasions. Or his hands, or his arms, everything about him somehow compels you to bite and nom.

"I missed you too, moje lásko." He said softly between fake hisses of pain that make you chuckle, your bites didn't hurt, they were gentle, the inventor smiles softly as your bites turn into soft kisses.

"I didn't know I was dating a piranha." The zaunite murmurs with a small teasing tone, his arm wrapping around your waist and pulling you a bit closer.

"Nom!" You said before nipping at his neck, he gasped but didn't pull away in the slightest. He closed his eyes, tilting his head to give you some space as you keep your playful nips across his neck.

"I enter that door and I am reduced to a chew toy." He mumbles with a smirk, you chuckle softly against his skin, finding a mole and pressing a kiss on top of it.

"You love it."

"I do love it, yes. Everytime." Viktor whispers, leaving his cane and tilting your chin up, his rosy lips pressing a small trail of kisses on the side of your face, his smile turning mischievous against your skin.

"Nom." He murmurs before biting on your cheek.

A/N: Hey! Hope you all like this little short thing! I am going to start my semester this week so I may not be writing as much! Still you are open to send your requests or thoughts!

[veradragonjedi]

@airlocksandaviaries

It is not my fault that I must bite. My loving spouse. Every day.

[habitual-creatures]

*toothy grin at Harpy’s nod, ready to follow along with her plan, the click part of whistle-clicking getting louder*

...What're you two staring at?

*Attack chirp*

CMERE!!!

EEP-

[the-original-skipps]

|| Relationship Headcanons || Sunday x Reader || Honkai Star Rail ||

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PLAY!

in celebration of sunday’s release I decided to write something for him. after waiting forever for this man he finally came home!!! oh happy day

❥ Sunday is true gentleman through and through. Courteous and virtuous are two words used to describe this man after all. He’d treat you with the upmost respect and to always put your needs above his own. Besides being your lover, he could in a way be your butler as well. If there is anything you’d need of him, all you have to do is just ask. He’d be sure to complete your request with great care.

❥ Sunday is shy to admit it but he is very fond of your touch. You could almost say he’s touched starved. He is. At first, he’d finch in surprise at your sudden touch, not used to it. However, gradually he’d learn to accept it. It’ll get to a point where if you didn’t show any physical affection toward him that day, he’d desperately crave it. Though, he is shy to ask for it. So, you’d have to look out for his signals, his body language that he’s in need of physical affection right now.

❥ Sunday is very inexperienced when it comes to the matters of the heart. So, you’d basically be his first everything. You’ll have to take the lead and show/teach him things. He’ll be reluctant and shy at first but eventually he’ll warm up the idea. Giving you gentle surprise hugs from behind, or placing a chaste kiss on your forehead.

❥ Sunday, when it comes to physical affections is fond of two things. Hand holding and hugs. He also likes to place a kiss on the back of your hand as a greeting and a farewell. He’d always have a hand on your back or waist when walking together. They’re all very soft and subtle in nature.

❥ Sunday has pretty sensitive wings. That’s why he doesn’t like anything touching them. Though, you’d be the exception. Your gentle and soft brushes igniting delightful shivers down his body. Sometimes you can’t fight the impulsivity to carefully and softly “nom” them. Which has him shooting up from his seat. Leading him to lightly scold you with a blush on his face and wings fluttering. While you try and control your laughter.

❥ Sunday likes to play the piano for you. It’s been a secret hobby that he rarely had time for. However, now with you here - you’ve ignited his passion for playing again. From classical pieces to romantic ballads or even your favorite songs! He’d learn it and play it for you! If you know how to play too, he’d love to do a piano duet. If you don’t, he’d be elated to teach you. Regardless, he likes having your presence beside him when he plays.

❥ Sunday has a beautiful voice and you’re not afraid to let him know. He could be reciting the philosophies of Xipe and you’d happily listen despite the words going through one ear and out the other. That is why you like to ask him to read to you. You’re particularly fond of having him read romantic novels to you, his face glowing red at the more intimate scenes. His voice breaking and stuttering all the while you have grin on your face. Sometimes you’d catch him humming a song you made him listen to. Let’s just say the talent for vocals runs in the family.

❥ Sunday suffers from frequent nightmares. You’d know because you’ll wake up from the sensation of him clinging onto you tightly, quiet mumblings leaving his lips. You’d try to gently wake him up and when he does, you can tell from the slight shivering of his hands and unsteady voice that he’s not as okay as he wants you to believe. At moments such as these, he’d find your presence most calming. As you wrap your arms around him in a gentle hug, humming a song in hopes it’ll calm him down. When you do this it reminds of the times his sister used to comfort him when they were younger. It never fails to soothe him.

❥ Sunday has an affinity for dessert and sweet things. He likes to share them with you. Though he can finish a cake on his own, he’d be much happier to share them with you. He’ll even be delighted if you ask him to feed you or if you want to feed him. A couple of your dates can be comprised of visiting various cafe and bakeries to try out their deserts.

❥ Sunday likes going on different kinds of dates with you. His favorite being star watching. Just him, you and vast starry sky. He likes having you sit in front of him as he wraps his arms around you, resting his chin on your head or your shoulder. He’d even point out which stars are what, explaining the origins of their name. While you’re looking towards the different stars, he secretly takes a peek at your face which fills him in awe more than the brightest star above. The skies are vast but he’s happy to be able to share the one you’re under.

“Though I am much undeserving of your kindness. I thank you for choosing to remain by my side, my love.”

[your-sleeparalysisdem0n]

⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩Thinking about going Nom on our beloved dragon boi's tail. Just imagine— Dan heng, in his beautiful vidyadhara form—chilling in the archives when suddenly, his tail feels something soft squeezing it. The sensation felt weird— it was unlike anything he had experienced before. The grip on his tail was firm but tender— like something was biting him gently. The texture was a little bumpy but also soft and warm? Curious by this foreign sensation; Dan heng— in all his dragon-ish radiance, turned around to see what was causing the weird feeling and- oh no! To his horror, he saw that part of his long tail was now inside your mouth! With you munching on his tail like it was a chicken nugget. Your soft lips acting like a barrier— pressed between your mouth and his tail to not accidentally hurt him.

He should've known this would happen. The moment he revealed his vidyadhara form to you, it was the only thing you talked about non-stop for days. The two of you made eye contact, and the expression on his face looked so done that it almost made you burst into laughter right then and there. At his deadpan gaze, you squinted at him playfully— eyes sparkling with mischief as you Nom Nom-ed his tail some more. A teasing glint swirling within them.

He sighed, clearly done with your actions. Yet when he spoke, there was a twinge of affection in his usual monotone voice. "What are you doing?" He asked you, flicking his tail so that the tip now rested on top of your head. Giggling, you released his tail from your mouth and gave him a 💩-eating grin. "Oh come on, heng'er, you literally came back from the Lufou as a dang lizard! Did you really expect me to not try and eat your tail?"

Dan heng sighed and let out a barely audible chuckle at your actions. Yup, you were his lover, all right— the same loveable idiot who managed to worm your way into his shielded heart. The one who broke down his hefty walls with a cute smile and a habit of making him fall for every little thing you do. Being your lover caused him to get minor migraines here and there— but you made up for them with your happy smile and daily cheek kisses.

Dan heng gazed at you fondly before sighing. "Alright then, if you want to know how it tastes so much" He lifted his tail up to your mouth with the slightest rosy tint painted on his cheeks, averting his eyes from yours. He knows how stupid this was— a person trying to eat a dragon's tail of all things? Yet, despite the idiocy of it all, he felt warmth bloom and spread in his chest when the sound of your delighted gasp reached his pointed ears.

"Really?" You asked in an overjoyed voice, your smile so bright it almost caused Dan heng to go blind. "Can I really Nom Nom your tail?" Eyes sparkling with mirth, you eagerly looked at Dan heng for a response. Seeing your joy, Dan heng smiled softly before replying in a small voice, "If doing this makes you happy..." He paused before continuing in a whisper, red dusting his cheeks. "Then I don't see why not."

Your smile somehow widened even more at his words— an ecstatic look plastered on your face. Ok, it's official. Dan heng needs to go see an ophthalmologist. That gorgeous smile you just gave him made the poor guy go blind! Not to mention— the longer he stares at you, the more his heart feels as if it's going to burst right out of his chest!

... On second thought, send this man to an emergency room because you just (unknowingly) killed this dragon.

Squealing in glee, you immediately grabbed his tail and gently nibbled it like before. To your surprise, it tasted like those chicken nuggets you liked to eat! Only... a bit more scaley and rougher on the texture. You hummed at the discovery of this new information and engraved it permanently into your mind.

Seeing that you were now happy, Dan heng returned to his duties as an archivist. The feeling of your warm mouth on his tail bringing him solace as he sorted through the many entry files. The archives were silent after that ordeal. With you busy Nom Nom-ing on his tail, and Dan heng diligently inputting information into the data bank.

Some time passed after and he was still working while you... you were still nipping his tail. It was silent except for the soft sounds of his humming, and your chomp chomps. Well— it was silent until March decided to barge in with a cheerful "HELLO GUYS!", and the trailblazer walking in right behind her.

Seeing the chaotic duo, Dan Heng immediately transformed into his human form, but it was too late. The baseball bat-wielding raccoon and amnesiac camera girl had already seen you nibbling on Dan heng's tail. No- They had seen Dan heng letting you chomp on his tail.

March gasped with a betrayed look on her face. "Dan heng! I never knew we could eat your tail! I wanna try your tail too!" The trailblazer nodded his head and pouted. "Bro, I wanna eat your tail too! Why only y/n?? This is blatant favoritism!" At the chaotic duo's words, Dan heng only narrowed his eyes at them before saying "That's because if I let you taste my tail, you would try to deep-fry it as a whole."

The trailblazer shrugged "Guilty." He said, with a smug grin on his face. You wanted to punch him. Unfortunately, however, before you could pull a John Cena on the grinning raccoon, March put her hands on her hips and smiled as she said "Ok, you two lovebirds! Pom-Pom said to come down for breakfast so get your lazy butts moving!"

You sighed. Welp- there goes your tail-eating time with Dan heng. As you left the room with the others, you couldn't help but feel a spark of disappointment from your private time with Dan heng being interrupted. Who knows when you'll be able to munch on his tail again? But judging from the way he refuses to meet your eyes, and how his tail subtly wags whenever you glance at him, you have a (correct) instinct it may not be the last time it happens.

A/N: I had this in my drafts for a long time... haha! Anyhow, I sincerely hope you enjoyed🥺 I loved writing this sm and I was giggling uncontrollably while writing about MC chomping on our lizard's tail. MC really out here living the dream life, huh? (It should've been me). Thank you for helping me decide on what to write. ilysm<3! Have an amazing day/night all of you!! (The fact that I uploaded this as aventurineswife exposed me is insane😭🙏)

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[yanderenightmare]

TW: NSFW, yandere, monster au, orc x elf!reader, huge size difference

fem reader

Orc Master – who makes his pretty collared elf-pet lick and kiss his heavy balls because his cock won’t fit in her mouth…

They’re the size of grapefruits – bigger than your tits, nearly bigger than your head, and you can only suck a small spot at a time – smacking off the warm weights with a lewd pop before suckling another place just shy of it.

He strokes his cock above you – pearls of pre, more like marbles, trickle down the spine of it before dripping onto your face and chest.

His other hand cradles the entirety of your skull, holding a fat thumb on your brow – angling your head to look past the thick structure shadowing you up into his hooded eyes filled with carnal heat, leering at your pretty face smothered in his sack, begging for what’s kept inside them, warm and ready to flood your guts and breed you full.

His brawny legs are taller than you as you kneel between them – feeling like a beggar praying to a god. His foot, larger than your leg – and his big toe, the size of your fist. Making the whole ground shake when he stomps it down next to you – wordlessly encouraging you to be more eager. 

He's always glossy with old and new sweat – layered thickly and sticky on his tough skin, along with red and brown flecks of blood and mud – highlighting every fat muscle as though carved in metal. Broad shoulders swole with brute strength – even his neck is buff with it, thicker than your thighs – looking proud and toppling as he looms above you. 

His words are few but weighty, grunting out, “Tongue.” Appeased when you listen and stick the pink thing inside his dickhole. Endearment in his voice, purring out “good bitch…” and softly calling you his “tiny elf-whore,” while petting your hair – steering your little head up and down his tall shaft, letting your mouth catch all the spilled mess frothing from his leaky tip.

The muscles in his thighs flex while you suck along his thick veins, pulsing where they fork along the tall tower. You have to gulp when you think about how massive it is – you can’t even reach around it when using both your hands – and you have no sound understanding of how it even fits inside you at all.

When he sucks your tits, he’ll take half of them inside his warm mouth – nomming on them while he stretches your hole with one finger after the other. 

His digits are the size of a male elf’s manhood – you can’t reach fully around one with your hand – and he’s got three of them pumping your tiny elven cunt – prepping you for his much meatier orc-cock.

You’re held easily on his lap, seated sideways and pretty. His drool runs down your chest and belly, and you’re soaked in your own sweat after cumming for the umpteenth time. Still, you squirm when he finally dabs your puffy cunt with the sturdy meat. When it stands between your thighs, the plush cockhead reaches high enough to get cozy between your breasts, and you can already feel it punching your ribs and rearranging your organs.

You always break, trying to fling yourself off and run away despite the collar sitting around your throat with a chain trail leading to the bed.

You’re never able to get out of his grip anyway. He pulls your hair back, making your head hang backward, chest arched up – it’s an awful position, leaving you no option but to thrash – unable to see what’s going on or how to prepare for it.

He picks up your thigh and holds you up in the air by it alone, using you like a ragdoll as he spreads you wide. Huffing out impatient grunts at the numerous failed attempts of pressing his raging cock-head inside you, always slipping through your slit and rubbing off on your clit. He grows angry rather quickly, growling until your hole finally gets sloppy enough to allow the very tip to find footing – just enough to let him knead the entire bulb inside you and slowly sink inch after fat inch all the way up until you choke on it.

Stuffed so fair-tight with a big bulge in your poor belly. You squeeze on it with a cry – your whole body reacting to it, contorting while it settles deep within you. Knees lifting and bending with thighs winding shut, curled toes, and fingers making tight fists.

He’s kind enough to let you roost on it for a bit before moving.

Standing up, he lays your back against the plush bed, still warm from where he’d just been sitting – and wraps a hand around both your ankles, holding them up – placing the other on the dome of your ass, hooking a thumb over your hipbone.

Most of you is still in the air – making so much blood pool in your head. Going dizzy and breathless once he sets the pace, dragging himself out of your tight walls – beyond content feeling your tight cunt squeeze on him as though begging him to stay inside.

You make the cutest sounds – makes his balls clamp up as they swing and softly clap against your back while he slowly lolls his entire length back inside your warmth.

Once your hole surrenders more to his size, he’ll lay your legs to rest against his chest and mirror the placement of his other hand – both now grabbing each of your buttcheeks – starting to fuck your womb tightly.

He loves elven pussy – especially yours – so sweet and juicy, cumming on him every few minutes – milking him for his cream.

You get a fever once he finally cums – pumping it all inside you, unloading for a full minute or two, leaving you gasping and panting with broken moans cut with cries – feeling it seep out around the edges of where he has you stuffed, running down your ass and spine, dribbling down his balls and hitting the floor in fat drops that give a sounding thud.

He waits until his cock is sluggish before sloshing out. 

Everything is a sticky mess, but he cares little for cleaning up – staggering over the bed and immediately falling into a snoring sleep with you tucked under his heavy arm.

After all, he has to make sure everyone knows who you belong to – not only by keeping you collared with his crest but by making sure you smell ripely so – scented from head to toe with his jizz and urine.

BNHA – Enji, Bakugou, Kirishima, Deku, Muscular, Gigantomachia

JJK – Toji, Sukuna, Nanami, Kenjaku

AOT – Erwin, Reiner, Zeke

HxH – Uvogin