#nosferatu inside of me

[emeritus-fuckers]

psst. chain kinky headcanons.

Chain NSFW Headcanons

It/Ghoul Pronouns used for chain

It will refuse it, but they love to be used.

Used.

Ghoul loves being torn from its room, asked a safeword (Which is a fake one, everyone of ghouls partners knows its safeword.)

Ghoul likes the idea of a safeword being ignored. Always makes It shiver. (Not the real one, though that rarely gets used. It can take a lot.)

Anyways.

It will never complain about being used without really being asked. Ghoul loves being thrown down in the middle of the ghoul dens and being used until its dripping cum from its mouth, ass, ghouls stomach and is practically painted white.

And yet it still wants more.

Ghoul is also a very big fan of prey play. It loves to be chase, don't get ghoul wrong, but it heavily prefers to be the one chasing, using its ghoulish abilities to track and hunt.

Obviously, ghoul is a huge adrenaline junkie.

Anything that will get its blood rushing and heart pounding is something that it will do almost without any questions at all.

Chain is a very, very good sub, basically. Loves all the mean doms, the meaner, the better.

It's a bit of a masochist, if you didn't figure that much out yet.

Ghoul's not big on finesse, it likes it rough. Rough as hell, honestly.

Don't bring a knife, use claws. The more animalistic, the better.

Even cannibalism is on the table. If you ask nicely.

~

Written by Zenith/Jasper and Nosferatu.

[tom-bones]

sounds like you want to catch something specific.

nah.

[globossum]

This song has never been so real and on point like today

[kentuckycaverats]

might be swinging a stake at a sarcophagus full of rats here but what's the brainworm that makes people so insistent that there's one (1) Objectively Correct Interpretation of a piece of art. would you kill and torture and maim me dead for saying that "it's about repressed sexuality" and "it's about abuse" are equally reasonable interpretations of nosferatu, and that those interpretations aren't even mutually exclusive

i dont care what the director or cast said in interviews btw; those statements describe what the creators intended to portray, but art is inherently subjective and artists accidentally portray things they didn't consciously intend to all the time. both readings are supported by the content of the film and thats fine i promise

[ask-dewdrop-ghoul]

psst.

'Sup?

[kitwalker02]

[blue-cookie-for-percy]

[st4rfckerz]

hey so do i watch nosferatu orrrrrr

[avis-ghoul]

boo.

EEEEK!!

... sathanas, don't do that!

[cheese-anon-real]

do a backflip.

Had to google wtf a backflip is but alright. Easy enough.

*backflips*

Happy???

???????

[ask-rain-ghoul]

eh. let 'em.

".. It's just as important that we watch out for the younger ghouls as it is for them to learn from their mistakes, you know."

[emeritus-fuckers]

river porn.

As you wish Ghoulstress - Death

“Wet as a Water Ghoul” - River x AMAB!Reader (NSFW)

You had heard a lot around the Ministry about one of the Water ghouls. River was rumored to be the entire reason half the water dens were as slutty as they were.

River was known to be the most notable case of a Water ghoul attempting to make ghoul-guitar hybrids. Often needing to be railed after shows to settle them down. It seemed even off tour they continued to use their high libido to their advantage.

Curious, you entered the water dens to see if you could find them. Eyes landing on the ghoul sitting carefully doing Rain’s nails, focused on their work despite their mini skirt riding up. Exposing the fact they decided to go completely commando.

Your dick twitched in your pants seeing their pussy casually hanging out. Growling lowly as you stalked over. Rain giggling as River looked up bored.

“Unless you’re here to offer me cock or pussy, I’m not accepting more nail appointments.” They huffed. Eyes slowly trailing down to your crotch. An interested glint in their eyes.

“Skip the nails…let me rail you.” You stated bluntly, the ghoul smirking as they finished up Rain’s nails. Licking their lips without a word and dragging you by the collar towards their room.

Before the door was even partially shut, River had your cock in hand and was stroking you quickly. Skirt hitting the floor.

“People say I’m a whore… yet you just walk up to any ghoul you see and try sticking this in them, don’t you?”

They purred, squeaking when you picked them up. A loud moan torn from their throat as you slammed into their dripping pussy. Claws digging into your back as they panted. Legs wrapped tightly around your waist with a satisfied smirk.

“C’mon baby… rail me.”

You didn’t have to be told twice. Water ghouls were naturally soaking wet, after all. They could handle a lot. The brutal pace immediately had the little whore screaming, only getting wetter with lust. Claws digging into your back as the ghoul clenched around you purposefully.

A shit eating grin on their face at your growl of warning and pleasure.

“Come on… be good and make me cum. Maybe I’ll be nice and let you try knocking me up.”

They purred, being reduced to screaming once more as you pounded into them with purpose. Though you were aiming to the spot that earned a gush of slick from the ghoul. River whimpering pleadingly as you abused that spot.

“F-fuck! Oh fuck… please…”

They whined, clawing at your back for dear life. Leaving plenty of scratches to remember them by as your thrusts grew more urgent. The knot in your stomach tightening.

The ghoul bucking harshly against your hand as you started to strike their cock. Growling as precum dripped heavily from the previously neglected tip. Breathing heavy as their cunt tightened around your shaft.

Adding to the puddle forming on the floor as they squirt around you. Gasping as you shortly slammed into them and pumped their cunt full of cum.

“You… are cleaning… the floor.”

~

Written by Death.

Taglist: @charlie-is-a-menace @copias-fluffy-asscheeks @randodummy @tuttifuckinfruttifriday @calliedion-dungeon @randominstake @callmeicaro @thecuriouss @dio-niisio @the-fem1n1ne-urge @mybotanicaldemise @igodownjustlikeholymary @natoncesaid @bloodmoon-bites

[tom-bones]

i'm bored. it is now your problem.

nuh uh. definitely not my fuckin’ problem, babe.

[classyrbf]

CLASSYRBF’S JJK KINKTOBER SPECIAL 2024 !

(CANCELLED)

ᯓ★ — welcome to classyrbf’s kinktober special! This is my very first kinktober that I’ve ever done but I’m so excited. I’m doing this a little differently compared to others, so instead of days I’ll be doing weeks instead that way it gives me time to process my ideas and fics and if id like to edit anything. Also, most of these short fics/drabbles will be horror/halloween themed in some way. Anyways, I hope you enjoy!

WEEK 1 — there’s someone in the woods w/geto suguru + 7 minutes in heaven w/gojo satoru

— there someone in the woods (stalker!geto x fem!reader): walking home from a halloween party you decided to take a shortcut, but an eerie feelings creeps up your spine and it feels like eyes are watching your every move

— 7 minutes in heaven (ghost!gojo x fem!reader): during a game of hide and seek at a halloween party, you end up locked in a small, dark closet all alone only to find out you’re not the only one hiding in there

WEEK 2 — scream queen w/toji fushiguro + freak on a leash w/choso kamo

— scream queen (ghost face!toji x fem!reader): ghost face!toji is back to make his mark on you, it just seems he couldn’t get enough of you last time (pt 2 of ghost face!toji fic)

— freak on a leash (choso x sucubus fem!reader): choso can’t seem to figure out why he’s been so horny all week, growing frustrated that he can’t properly get off, he accidentally summons a sucubus

WEEK 3 — nosferatu w/nanami kento + bewitched w/ hiromi higuruma

— nosferatu (vampire!nanami x fem!reader): it isn’t everyday where you wander into an old abandoned castle far away from the village, curious of the rumors that’s surround this place, except your quick to find it isn’t abandoned at all

— bewitched (higuruma x witch fem!reader): you have your sights set on hiromi, needy for him, greedy, but you can’t have him, and in order to make him yours forever…you turn towards witchcraft

WEEK 4 — love you to death w/ryomen sukuna + cowboys from hell w/jjk men

— love you to death (werewolf!sukuna x fem!reader): sukuna can’t help the beast inside of him when he lays his eyes upon you, becoming obsessive and seduced by your every move

— cowboys from hell (cowboy!jjk men x fem!reader): what happens when demonic cowboys rise from hell? Well of course they need to get a taste of the very pretty girl in front of them

taglist closed!

CLASSYRBF 2024

[ang3lc]

nosferatu is abt to be my number 1 hear me out. man said “you are my affliction” “i cannot be sated without you” “i am an appetite, nothing more” HELLO?????

thinking about toxic!ex!simon.....

The banging on the door is relentless, a pounding that vibrates through the frame and straight into your chest. It’s raining so hard that it sounds like the sky itself is cracking open, drowning out his muffled voice on the other side. But you hear him anyway, broken and raw. “Let me in. For fuck’s sake, please let me in.”

Your stomach twists. You don’t want to see him. You shouldn’t see him. But your hand moves to the lock on instinct, and when you open the door, the sight of him makes your breath catch.

Simon is on the edge of ruin. Rain streaks down his face, plastering his hoodie to his skin, his hair curling and dripping. His mask is gone, leaving him exposed in a way you’ve never seen before. His eyes—wild, bloodshot, hollow—meet yours, and for a moment, neither of you says a word. He's on the verge of self-destruction.

Then, before you can speak, he collapses to his knees.

It’s not graceful. It’s not controlled. It’s desperate. His body hits the ground with a thud, his palms catching against the threshold like they’re the only thing holding him together. You take a step back, expecting him to get up, to say something sharp or clipped, but he doesn’t. He leans forward, and...

He crawls.

He crawls inside like a wounded mutt, breathing ragged and uneven. His massive hands dragging against the floor until they find your legs. You try to move back, but he follows, until his forehead is pressed to your stomach, his massive frame trembling as he clutches at you. His fingers dig into your hips, holding onto you like he's drowning, his head tilting back to look up at you.

You try to pull away, but his grip tightens. “Don’t,” he growls, the sound guttural, primal. The look in his eyes is feral—something broken and starving and so goddamn human it makes your heart ache.

“Y'don’t get it,” he spits, his voice trembling. “I can't be sated without ya, love, don’t y'see? You’re in me. You’re fuckin' inside me, and no matter what I do, I can’t tear y'out.”

He buries his face against you again, messily planting his lips against any ounce of skin open to worship. “I’ll fuckin' beg. I’ll get on m'knees—between y'thighs—every night if I have to. Just—don’t leave me again. Please. I’ll fuckin' die without you.”

You inhale sharply, your hands hovering at your sides as his shoulders shake. The rain drips from him, pooling on your floor, but he doesn’t care. He clutches at you tighter, his voice dropping into something dark and guttural. “I'm an appetite, nothing more. I was made to need ya, to crave ya. And I can’t—” His voice cracks, and he presses his face harder into you, his breath hot and ragged through his sobs. “I can’t fuckin' live without you, baby—please.”

You should push him away, should tell him to leave, but instead, you stand frozen, overwhelmed by the storm of him—the raw hunger, the consuming despair, the way he folds himself into you, desperate to make himself whole again. He’s feral, ruined, a shadow of himself, and all of it is for you.

How could you deny him?

mlist

[ask-dewdrop-ghoul]

if you were a mushroom you'd be this one

Huh. And... Which one is that?