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Hey honey, I loveee giving my pets pet names <3
How’re you feeling? Horny I bet…..
You weren’t that distracting, maybe you were…. But I finished my job-. I’d love to get my hands on you, hon. So small I could lift you like nothing huh? Just throw you on the bed or bend you over like nothing. Maybe make your cheeks niiice and red, if you’d like it? But I think I could get a little weed in you, get you to say yes to anything.
It’s okayyyy puppy, yeah just take another hit. It’ll all be fine… I’ve got you,
I’d grope your nice ass, don’t worry sweetheart all pups need to be sized. Make sure you’re not a mutt. Shh here take the joint babe, deep inhale, yeahhh there ya go. I know you feel cloudy hon, you’ll feel so much better in a minute. Godddd, I’d start with small taps, make them harder as you get lost in your high. Maybe after I get you nice and red for me, I could make you sit on my lap, naked. Feeling your small body, as you moan softly. So lost in the clouds you can barely tell. See sweetheart? Don’t you feel amazing? I’d get you nice and wet for me, grinding you on my thigh or hand. Ohhh pup, you’re doing so gooddd. Here baby. What? You wanna ride me? Oh well who am I to resist such a good boy..
(I can continue this if you want!)
-💜
you're in luck i love getting pet names :3
manhandle me like a ragdoll, put me in any position you want. it's okay i can handle it, even if i'm small
get me nice and high, i really will say yes to pretty much everything when i'm high. keep shotgunning hits to me while you wrap your hand around my neck lightly to keep me in place
maybe grab me by my hips and guide my hips to grind on your thigh trying to get any friction i can
and when i sit on your dick i'll whine and try desperately to ride you good enough to get off but i'm just too high off of cock and weed to properly get off :(
(also yes pleaseee keep going)
#ftm bottom#ftm ns/fw#ftm sub#ftm nsft#t4t nsft#ftm t4t#ftm puppy#trans nsft#intox cnc#weed intox#riding and manhandling and weed intox ????#i would be in heaven
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vampire hunter AU Pt 3
[Prev]
Summary: Teddy takes a moment alone with Mal. She and Will talk on the drive home.
Rating: Mature
Warnings: Profanity, (implied) torture, violence, manhandling, dehumanization
The truck’s headlights cut a swath through the darkness, spilling across chalky gravel, stubborn weeds, and jagged chips of concrete. Moths and bugs flit through the light, throwing flickering shadows as they knocked against the bumper of the vehicle, and pinged gently off its hood.
Out in the dark, past the lights of the truck and the old factory, beyond the high, razor-wire topped walls, a pack of coyotes yipped and howled. Crickets and frogs sang their nightly lullabies. Critters screeched.
A nice, mild summer night. Routine. Almost peaceful.
Teddy glanced to the side, giving the vampire another look over as she steered him towards the truck. Mal kept his head down as he stumbled along, every few steps needing her to tighten her grip when he didn’t lift a foot high enough and caught it on the loose gravel, either tripping himself or sending it skittering off into the dark.
It looked like the effort of even walking this far was about to put him on the ground. Or maybe the gravel just hurt his feet.
Boo-fucking-hoo.
When Teddy looked closer though, she noticed the dark red smudges trailing behind him, only visible because the loose rock out here was a dusty, powdery white.
She sighed. Even if this shit was rough to walk on barefoot, it shouldn’t cut him up that bad in such a short distance. Another lingering token of the hunters' hospitality, probably. Teddy briefly wondered if he’d tried to run recently and they’d taken steps to make it a little harder if he got it into his head to try again.
He didn’t look like a flight risk. But Teddy gleaned enough from the past half hour to agree with Brooks’ original assessment: Mal wasn’t broken. Not all the way; not permanently.
Not yet.
Teddy sighed again, face rearranging into something less pensive and more irritable. “Something wrong with your feet?”
Head raising so fast it might’ve been attached to a pull-string, Mal pushed out a sharp breath through his nose. Anyone else, any other context, Teddy would’ve called it amused; she didn't know what to call it with him.
He shook his head, brows pulled together in a deep line. “No,” Mal lied, voice hoarse from disuse. He swallowed, and tacked on a more automatic sounding, “Uhm—no, sir.”
Sir, huh?
Well, Teddy wouldn’t argue with that. It sent a weird, tingling thrill all the way down to her fingertips, like grabbing hold of a live wire. Wrong in the same way it felt right, the intoxicating high of knowing you had your oldest enemy completely under your thumb.
No wonder vampires got so drunk on that kind of power.
Uninterested in pressing him for the truth—anything and everything she wanted to know she’d get out of him later—Teddy gave Mal another firm tug, and pulled him to a stop beside the old, white appliance truck.
The open bed in the back was crammed full of various tools and equipment and (mostly Will’s) junk, but a good third of the space was taken up by a white, chest style freezer.
Not the fanciest transport, but for the hunter on a budget, it’d do just fine. Secure, for her peace of mind, and sun proof, for the vampire’s. Supposedly they felt safer in small, dark places, which had led to the whole coffin-sleeping myth in the first place. Regardless, Mal would be safe on the hours-long ride back, even if it was a tight fit. He might even enjoy the chance to rest, which was sure as hell more than he deserved.
Climbing into the back, Teddy reached down to pull Mal up after her, and hauled him bodily into the truck bed with surprising ease. He grunted as he landed hard on his knees, Teddy’s iron grip around his arm the only thing keeping him from eating shit.
The side of Mal’s jaw ticked, like he was biting down on something, but he stayed bizarrely quiet. Just like he’d been the entire time. The Mal she remembered had never shut up; it was disconcerting to see him rendered practically mute.
Whispering unease slipped through Teddy’s ribs like a cold wind through bare tree branches. It rattled and sighed with the voice of doubt. She shook her head and let it pass. Grimaced.
No, it was him. It had to be him. The tip, everything the hunters here confirmed over the call, even his own reaction to the name was all but proof.
But—
You’d feel pretty damn silly if you went through all this trouble and got home with the wrong guy.
“Alright, stop,” Teddy ordered, halting the vampire before he could get up off his knees. He’d been staring at the freezer uneasily, but one word was enough for his attention to snap back to her. “Hold still. I wanna get a better look at you.”
Reaching down, Teddy cupped his jaw, tilting his head back so they were staring eye to eye. She felt the subtle flinch, the way Mal’s whole body seemed to pull taut at the contact, how badly he obviously wanted her hands off him.
But other than the flare of nostrils as he pulled in a breath, he maintained a surprisingly good poker face. No fighting, no struggling. Not even a peep of sass.
Teddy grimaced again at the tackiness of Mal’s skin, built up residue of god knew what covering him. Patchy stubble scratched at her fingertips. She brushed loose strands of hair out of his face, roughly tugged a couple chunks free where’d they’d caught under the muzzle straps, ignoring his wince.
His hair looked longer than she remembered, hanging just past his jaw. Uneven in places, like he’d lost patches of it at some point, and was only partly regrown. With all the filth, the color was indiscernible—it could’ve been red. Or anything from medium blond to brown originally. And if he had freckles, Teddy sure as hell couldn’t see them beneath the filth.
Eugh.
A sigh. “Mal,” Teddy said, like she was testing the name against some metric. “You are Mal, right?”
She felt his throat work as he swallowed. The look he gave her reminded Teddy of a wild animal, caught in a trap. Slowly, Mal nodded. Then managed a raspy, “Who—who are you?”
“Teddy,” she answered flatly. A steel bite undercut the words. “But you know what, I kinda like the sound of “Sir”, so let’s stick with that.”
She noted the complete lack of recognition at the drop of her name. Mild confusion that seamlessly melted into acceptance, hastily buried under a glaze of apathy. Another jerky little nod at the second half of her statement.
Something about it pissed Teddy off; the surge of her own fury took her by surprise, capsizing her better judgment before she could reign in her temper.
Fingers curling, she dug her nails savagely into Mal’s jaw, wrenching his head back until she felt the tendons in his neck straining at the angle, needing—something. A real reaction. Anger, pain, fear, it didn’t matter, Teddy just needed to know the monster still felt something the way she did, some dim reflection of the turmoil raging inside her like a storm.
Mal made a sound, quiet, against her hand. He wasn’t looking at her with apathy now. Blinded by her own rage, all Teddy could think was that it wasn’t enough.
Both of them shook. Little tremors traveled between them seamlessly, like an electric current.
Just get him home, a more sensible part of herself insisted, you’re so close, don’t blow it all now for a cheap shot.
Teeth grinding, Teddy stared down, wild eyed at her captive.
Shit.
Teddy released Mal abruptly, shoving him away from her. He landed hard, metal rattling against the truck bed. “Just go.” A disgusted noise rumbled in her throat, and she scrubbed the hand clean on her dark jeans. “Fucking leech bastard.”
Rising, Teddy pulled Mal along with her to the freezer, ignoring his startled yelp and the clatter of limbs hitting the truck bed as he tried to help rather than simply get dragged. He ended up on his side, slumped against the freezer, wide-eyed and staring up at her.
“But you wanna know who I am—?” Shoving open the lid, Teddy paused long enough to answer Mal’s question. “I’m your worst fucking nightmare.”
Teddy pushed out a rough sigh and slammed the driver’s side door closed behind her. Both hands braced against the wheel to stop them from shaking. She curled them around worn, familiar plastic, tightening her grip until it creaked, and the crisscross of white and pink scars stood out across the backs of her hands like lines on a map.
Her pulse slammed in her own ears. Too loud. Something under her ribs ached, like a stitch in her side from running too long.
Ten years. Ten fucking years.
And a whole damn lifetime of nightmares, jumping at shadows, wondering if she’d ever get closure for any of it.
Slouched quietly in the passenger’s seat, Will tapped out a cigarette and the world finally shook itself back into some kind of order. She waited for the familiar flickflickflick of his lighter, the sharp burn of tobacco and paper, before breaking the silence.
Rituals, Teddy came to realize over the years, were important. There was a reason magic thrived on them, that countless human societies were structured around them. Even mundane ones carried weight.
She breathed in deeply, taking comfort in the familiar burn of secondhand smoke. Let it out again, slow and controlled.
“Yeah, it’s Mal,” she said. The words came from someone else’s mouth. “Son of a bitch didn’t recognize me, but I got that much out of him. Shit.”
Teddy wished she’d kicked him in the teeth before locking him up. Given the bloodsucker something to think about on the ride home.
She’d stayed calm until her slip a moment ago. Cool, collected, distanced from it all—outwardly, at least. But once she gave it some slack, the dam keeping all those ugly emotions and nearly thirty years of pain and fear-fueled rage at bay started to crack.
“Dude looked pretty messed up already.” Spoken as mellow and unruffled as everything else that came out of Will’s mouth. He took a drag and blew the smoke out the window, one long, thin stream. “Guess these guys had him for a while, huh?”
Something sharp edged into Teddy’s voice. “I don’t give a shit what those hunters did to him.” She held the wheel in a death grip. “Hell, whatever it was, it wasn’t enough. That isn’t even close to what that leech deserves, not after what they did to us.”
Briefly, her gaze slid sideways, settling on Will. Unlike Teddy, he rarely bothered to hide his scars. On a warm night like this, a t-shirt left plenty of exposed skin. All of it told a story.
An ugly, bloody one.
Dozens of bite scars crawled from his wrists up past the crook of his elbows. More bloomed from beneath the neck of his shirt. And those were just the ones she could see—
Teddy sneered, then buckled her seatbelt. She threw the truck in drive and pulled out, flinging gravel and fishtailing for a second before she regained control. She flicked a salute to the hunters at the gate as they waved her through.
Humming in annoyance as the abrupt acceleration knocked a clump of ash loose onto his shirt, Will grimaced and brushed at it. It smudged, gray crushing into the warm yellow fabric.
“Jeeze, Teddy, ease off a little.” Sighing, Will abandoned the effort to save his shirt. “I didn’t mean anything by it. I know why you need this.” Even if Will didn’t.
But he got it, and no matter how gruesome or bloody a path Teddy chose to walk, Will followed. She had no doubt he’d follow her to hell and back, something that brought equal parts reassurance and guilt these days.
Teddy knew all of that. Just like they both knew it wasn’t really him she was mad at. “Yeah. Sorry.”
Forcing herself to ease off the accelerator, Teddy fixed her gaze out the front windshield. Now that they’d passed out of the compound, the sky opened up overhead. Like the ceiling of a black cathedral, speckled with thousands of points of dim, distant light.
Here, in the swath of no man’s land between established territories, very few dedicated settlements persisted—human or vampire. Just hunters, lone wolf types without a coven to claim them, and a handful of civilians too stubborn to leave their homesteads, preferring to protect their land or die trying.
It wasn’t all bad, though. Just quiet. Dark. Empty.
Things most humans feared. Things that had frighted Teddy once, too, but didn’t anymore.
“Whoa, Teddy, check it out—you can see the Milky Way tonight. Awesome.”
Pushing out an amused snort, she glanced over at Will. “You can always see the Milky Way out here.”
“Not when it’s cloudy,” Will pointed out brightly, grinning. “Or raining.”
“Right.” A good natured roll of her eyes, and Teddy leaned back into her seat. Relaxed the white knuckled grip she’d had on the wheel and pulled off the gravel road onto a proper paved one.
Little tremors still zipped down her arms, but the distraction kept the threat of spiraling into darker memories at bay.
Picking a thumbnail at the wheel, Teddy kept her eyes on the road as she said, “Thanks. For staying.” For everything.
Nothing would go back to the way it was before. The kids they’d been, all those years ago, were dead and buried. Even vengeance couldn’t change that.
But maybe closure could give them a better future to look forward to, after.
Smiling, Will slouched lower in his seat and flipped on the radio. Only a couple stations reached out this far, and of those two only one played music. Old country. Blues. Folk songs that had a distant crackle to them even without the fuzz of interference.
Will’s easy-going chuckle drifted over the crooning of a singer who'd died before they were born. “Well, someone’s gotta keep an eye on you.”
AN: those of you who saw the teaser I posted a while back might be wondering where that went, and the answer is the second half of chapter three is now becoming chapter four because this is already so long lol
I want to lay the ground work now though, and start establishing these characters properly. Even if that means taking a little more time.
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#whump#vampire whump#vampire whumpee#whumper turned whumpee#vampire hunter au#my writing#salt ocs#salt oc: mal#salt oc: teddy#salt oc: will
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last updated: 1/17/24
note: reader is always- and will always- be depicted as male. do not repost or edit. translations are okay, if credited.
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AIZAWA SHOUTA:
forgiveness.
WARNING: dirty talk, choking (brief), manhandling, slapping, face-grabbing, degradation/humiliation, semi-public sex, frottage, blowjob mention, creampie, ruined orgasm
softspot.
WARNING: amab reader, praise, degradation, spitting, dirty talk, crybaby!reader, himbo!reader, fingering, anal, nipple play, chest mentions, use of the words ‘tits’ in a mocking manner, dumbification, mutual masterbation, sadism, humiliation, creampie
aizawa headcanons.
do it again.
WARNING; mentions of creampie(s), large chest (pecs), teasing, anal, headlocks, fingerhooking, drool/spit, dumbification, veryyy minor dirty talk
play date.
WARNING: dilf!aizawa, babysitter!reader, sexual tension, slow burn, spanking/impact play, finger-sucking, d/s undertones, daddy kink, praise, manhandling, age gap (21 yr old reader, 41 yr old aizawa), porn with plot, size difference/kink, spit/drool, degradation, rimming, hand holding, full nelson, creampie, breeding kink, light feminization
ARMIN ARLERT:
crybaby.
WARNING: humiliation, dirty talk, impact play (face slapping, spanking), edging, restraints (spreader-bar, undisclosed hand restraints), degradation, subspace, sadism, bottom reader, specific body type (taller/bigger than armin, other than that nonspecific!), amab reader
sweet tooth.
BAKUGO KATSUKI:
bound.
WARNING: nsfw, bondage, sensory deprivation (soft), dp in one hole, ftm reader, uses the term “cunt,” squirting, dirty talk, name calling/degradation. if you are uncomfortable with any of that please turn away!
hush.
WARNING: face slapping, hint of d/s dynamic, top!katsuki bakugou, gagging, panties/lingerie, no aftercare written (but, ofc provided), slight under-negotiated kink (lingerie). (male) reader can be read as trans or cis. all characters are & will always be depicted as 18+
CHOSO:
fiendin’ for that sweet spot.
WARNING: dirty talk, bondage/restraints, edging, slight feminization, creampie, panty-stuffing, d/s undertones, bottom!male reader, amab aligned, praise, degradation, mocking, established relationship, short aftercare, cmnm (clothed male, naked male), use of the word ‘pussy’
choso headcanons.
DABI:
gentrify.
WARNING: Daddy kink, quirk play, thigh riding, hints of choking, light ds relationship, badly written smut. reader can be read as afab or amab
motivation.
WARNING: nsfw, face slapping, spanking, daddy kink (written once or twice), spitting, breeding, mentions “getting knocked up” but there will be no result in pregnancy. reader’s genitals are open ended.
mind games.
WARNING: gunplay, russian roulette, degradation, threesome (towards the end, with dabi), ftm reader (pre op- uses the term ‘cunt’ to refer to genitalia)
push it for the pleasure.
WARNING: impact play, face-slapping, boot-humping, degradation, dirty talk, slight choking, daddy kink (title used 1 time), slight objectification
EREN JEAGER:
can we cam up?
WARNING: spit, blowjob, rimming, anal (obvi), creampie, dirty talk, humiliation, filming, degradation, humiliation, nerd!eren, jock!reader, intoxication, may read kinda dubious but it’s 100% consensual, light d/s dynamic, alcohol, weed mention, dumbification, eren compares you to a hentai character one (1) time bc he’s deranged
nerd!eren follow-ups.
1. 2. 3. 4. 5.
kiss me thru the phone.
WARNING: dirty talk (a lot of it), degradation, dumbification, camboy!reader, twitch streamer!eren, nerd!eren, parasocial relationships, crossdressing(? reader wears bikini lingerie), amab reader, use of the words ‘pussy’ and ‘cunt’ as synonyms for (ass)hole, fingering, phone/cyber sex, praise, butt plugs, dildos, mutual masturbation
read between the lines.
warning: semi-public sex (library), college! au, jock!reader, nerd!eren, bottom reader, exhibitionism, praise/degradation, fingering, riding, mild jealousy, pining, creampie, panty (boxer?)stuffing, mention of ahegao from eren, overstim, edging, oral, dumbification, **feminization,** cum play, unprotected sex, teasing, dirty talk.
SUGURU GETO:
forget me not.
GOJO SATORU:
daddy’s home.
warning: light angst, daddy kink, bottom male reader, finger sucking, fingering, apology sex, dubcon (gojo’s a lil pushy but everything is consensual), dacryphilia, dirty talk, praise, biting, reader’s kinda bratty, possessiveness, established relationship, secret relationship, reader’s a regular civilian, anal sex, spit, mating press, sexualizing gojo’s thermographic xray vision, amab body terminology
church.
WARNING: asphyxiation, god kink, degradation, dirty talk, brief impact play, thigh fucking, edging (kinda). reader’s genitals are open ended, but gojo calls it a pussy one (1) time, breeding kink. NO aftercare depicted !
freefalling.
WARNING: established relationship, spit(ting), fingering, penetrative sex, frottage, gojo’s a little mean but sweet at the same time, petnames, kissing, praise, dirty talk, subspace, daddy kink (but only briefly + in a joking manner)
forget me not.
IZUKU MIDORIYA:
been fantasizin.
WARNING: heat cycles, bunny quirk, ear-pulling, creampie (x2), toy use, overstimulation, manhandling, dacryphilia, soft dom!izuku, praise, kissing, drool/spit, body worship, dirty talk, breeding mention, use of the word “pussy” as a synonym for (ass)hole, amab reader
KIRISHIMA EIJIROU:
bound.
WARNING: nsfw, bondage, sensory deprivation (soft), dp in one hole, ftm reader, uses the term “cunt,” squirting, dirty talk, name calling/degradation. if you are uncomfortable with any of that please turn away!
KUROO TETSURO:
boy next door.
WARNING: mentions of blowjobs, deepthroating, free-use, creampies, manhandling, fantasizing, kuroo is kinda a perv!, shy reader, college au.
LEON KENNEDY:
penance.
WARNING: light bondage/restraints, fucking on a cross, argument, bottom reader, mixed praise/degradation, leons corny one-liners, impulsive reader, fingering, spit, finger sucking, oral sex, improper use of guns, “make-up” sex (kinda), standing mating press, dirty talk, sir kink, leon’s weak pull-out game, readers genitalia undisclosed, clothed sex, d/s understones, two (2) spanks, phone sex (kinda?)
penitence.
warning: sub bottom reader, thigh fucking, spit, standing doggy style, dirty talk, leon’s weak pullout game x2, mixed praise/degradation, oral, choking, sexualizing las plagas, breeding mentions, sir kink, finger hooking, drool, infected leon is a lil mean, dumbification, accidental creampie
MEGUMI FUSHIGURO:
liplocked.
cw: nsfw, vanilla! short, first kiss, fingering, rimming, polyamory, praise, cliffhanger (kinda) ending, slow n steady, brief mention of horror movie elements, ambiguous genitalia, virgin reader, bottom!reader, all characters depicted as 18+
SHIGARAKI TOMURA:
mind games.
WARNING: gunplay, russian roulette, degradation, threesome (towards the end, with dabi), ftm reader (pre op- uses the term ‘cunt’ to refer to genitalia)
i can take it.
WARNING: blood mention, wound cleaning, needles, medical inaccuracies, facefucking, fingering, creampie, dirty-talk, amab reader, use of the word ‘pussy’ to refer to the reader’s (ass)hole, face-slapping (1 time), shower-sex, degradation, perv!shiggy, slight himbo!reader
TAMAKI AMAJIKI:
high for this.
WARNING: nsfw, drug use (weed), shotgunning, brief description of anxiety. all participants are, as always, 18+ or depicted as such. readers genitalia remains open ended, but will always be male.
TOJI FUSHIGURO:
boxer!toji hcs.
sucker-punch.
YUUJI ITADORI:
liplocked.
cw: nsfw, vanilla! short, first kiss, fingering, rimming, polyamory, praise, cliffhanger (kinda) ending, slow n steady, brief mention of horror movie elements, ambiguous genitalia, virgin reader, bottom!reader, all characters depicted as 18+
YUTA OKKATSU:
i got what you need.
WARNING: jealousy, semi-public sex, praise, degradation, finger sucking, kissing, doggy-style, creampie, undepicted aftercare, possessiveness, exhibitionism, spit, dirty-talk
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Shy | Pseudoincest & Somnophilia
tw// pseudo incest, dubcon, creampies, pregnancy risk, possessive behavior, praise kink/degradation kink, size kink, jealous baby sis reader
Slumber Party
She cute, kawaii, hentai boobies, that excites me I think she really likes me, asked politely, can I-
I'm shy, I'm so shy...
Bakugou
"fucking knew it, little slut" he could hold his weed- but his heated whispered words were a little stretched out thanks to the four blunts clouding his brain
and he would blame those four blunts and you fucked flashing him your panties for what he did to you
yeah he fucked around, and yeah he knew you would be mad when you found out, but he didn't expect the immediate look of jealousy on your face
and he didn't expect it to make him so hard
because he's not fucking blind, ever since your parents married he noticed how fuckable your ass and tits were, and he learned how nice of a person you were on top of that since he had to behave now that you were his step sister
so knowing his sweet little step sister wants him just as much as he wants you makes him bold
sucking on your clit through your panties while you moan sleepily, enjoying how drenched you get for him
when you mumble his name in your sleep he has to fuck you, you're practically asking for him
and since you were asleep he didn't have to think about how to navigate the fact that he wanted to spend the rest of his days between your legs giving you babies and a white picket fence, the works
all he had to worry about was making sure no matter how hard he fucked you you thought you were just dreaming
but thankfully you only moaned and tossed your head from side to side as he pushed you into a mating press, your pliant body manhandled easily in his big hands
and fuck if your pussy didn't suck him in and take every inch, even if you did wince faintly every time he abused your cervix
there was no question where he was going to cum, you did this to him- so you would take his load
if you happened to get pregnant, which was a possibility because he didn't know what contraceptives you used if any, then maybe he could help you out and let you stay with him
his hips slapped into your ass faster, the dark pleasure of imagining you crying to him that you were pregnant and didn't know how making his cock twitch in your warm wet pussy- eager to make it happen
because even if you did find out... he didn't care
his load was so heavy and copious it leaked down your thighs as he rode you through his orgasm, but when he caught his breath (he swore he'd never cum that hard in his life) he dutifully used the head of his softening cock to push all the cum back into your pussy, deep and safe tucked right up against the entrance to your womb
right where it belonged
Tamaki
he taught you how to hit your first blunt, and now look at you, snoring against his chest after only four blunts
okay ya mans is a stoner stoner, cause it takes a fuck ton of weed to get him to relax
so even though he's a lot more relaxed than when y'all started he's still wound up from the accidental peep show he got
finding you wet makes him think back to your conversation, when you asked about him having a girlfriend. it was true, being a stoner did make him more inclined to not argue with the women who had a thing for nerdy shy stoners and smoked him out before swallowing him down or riding him into the sunset
you looked so cute, scrunching your nose up in jealousy and changing the subject like that would distract him from the way you pouted the rest of the evening
"are you wet for me little sis?" he whispered as his elegant fingers ghosted over your clit, and you were not helping his self control when you snuggled into the pillow and mumbling "Tama," before you settled again
the first taste of your pussy on your tongue made him snap, and honestly it wouldn't have mattered if you woke up at that exact moment
he was going to have his fill of you
he ate you out for hours, literally, you woke up just as your third orgasm made your sensitive clit throb and your whole body tremble
"T-tamaki?"
the only reply you got was a groan and your step brother's pupils were blown wide until his indigo eyes were nearly black
obviously he was too busy making you squeal and thrash by sucking on your overstimulated clit, and when you tried to push his head away all he did was trap both your wrists in one of his larger hands and continue
it's only when he's pushing his cock into your messy cunt that he kisses your throat and murmurs into your skin, "you shouldn't have shown me your pussy if this wasn't you wanted lil sis,"
"I-I do want it," you whined as he stretched you out deeply, deeper than any of your previous boyfriends
you fall asleep for the second time with your step brothers cock and cum still inside you
Shinsou
it was his weed in the fourth blunt that knocked you out, cause.. insomnia
so he was confident in his movements as he dragged your panties down your legs and tossed your thighs over his shoulders to devour your obviously needy pussy
you moaned his name and he groaned in response, fucking you open on his tongue and pushing your shirt up so he could grope your tits
which
wow, perfectly fat and overflowing the grip of his large hand because they were that big
you whine when he squeezed your tit, and when he pinched your nipple you whimpered
so he's able to create quite a symphony when he also gets one thumb on your clit while his cock is in you
you're moaning like a whore when he gets you in a mating press but your twitching limbs don't offer any resistance as he pulls and pushes you in place
there's drool falling onto your tits since your mouth opened when he hit your cervix, and when you sluggishly suck on the fingers he shoves in your mouth he blows his load as deep inside you as he can reach
Dabi
he knew exactly what he was doing when he pulled out his favorite strain of weed to mix with yours for your session, and he pretends to be sheepish when he tells you about his many 'acquaintances'
the way you pout jealously just makes his cock throb in anticipation, and with every blunt your eyes droop a little more and you start complaining about all your fake ass friends and the fuck boy boyfriends you've had while leaning deeper and deeper into him
until you're fast asleep on his chest, and not stirring in the slightest when he pulls your sweats off and lets out a dark chuckle at the wet spot prominently over your needy pussy on your panties
those are quick to be gotten rid of as well, and when he flips you over so he can fuck you by holding up your hips while you just make small sleepy noises, nuzzling the sheets
he doesn't lower his voice when he groans at your tightness as he pushes his pierced dick into your soaking wet pussy
"you're fucking tight baby sis, when's the last time that ex of yours dicked you down?" he knows you can't answer but it makes him harder to say it while he's fucking into you, not stopping until you let out a little whimper and his balls slap against your clit
that rhythmic slap makes him think of spanking you, so he does, not caring that you whine every time his hand comes down heavily on the fat curves of your ass
"you're a fucking slut sis, and this is how sluts get fucked" he grunts as he gets close, the thought of leaving his cum in you to wake up to spurring him to fuck you faster, harder, deeper
"can't wait to hear you ask why my jizz is in your pussy, might have to fuck you right then and there, again. show you, hng- fuck, how I put it there"
"dabi.." you whimper and even though he can see your eyes are still closed the thought that you on some level know its him and want this?
he's blowing his load in you and fucking it deep, letting it leak down your thighs and coat his balls because it feels like he has never cum this much in his life
it makes him happy to see the puddle of cum forming under your ass when he pulls out, and he pushes his cum covered cock into your mouth letting you get him hard with your subconscious sucking while you clean him off
he repeats the actions with his balls, taking a video of your sleeping face taking his heavy sac in your mouth while his hardening shaft sits on your forehead
when he's all clean, and you're tucked in with the messy present he left you, he kisses your forehead and turns off the music and lights so you can sleep murmuring almost fondly "see you in the morning sis"
Shouto
you're wet for him, and that simple fact is making it all too easy to explain away the dubious morality of his actions
since you smoked so much he knew you were out for the night no matter what he did to you
the possibilities that entailed made him feel more intoxicated than the weed in his system did. he tugged your panties off and spread your lush thighs, and the soft sigh of his name from your lips made your pussy taste even sweeter on his tongue
every finger he added in stretching you out made you moan and sigh and god he was so fucking hard wondering what you'd sound like with his cock in you
turns out you sounded even better than he could have imagined, and your pussy gripped him so perfectly he never wanted to pull out
he tried to fuck you slow, make it last, be gentle with you, but you were restless beneath him, whimpering needily, and it was like you were made for him
because when he lost his patience and slammed into you with more force than he intended you moaned. loudly, his name- sounding like he had finally given you everything you ever wanted
so he pounded you into the mattress, trying not to cum to soon even though you were sucking him in and milking him like all you wanted was his cum in your pussy
his cock twitched at the thought of just leaving his cum in you. he didn't know if you were on the pill or anything, and how little he cared if you weren't should have scared him. instead he fucked into you deeper, and decided he felt like gambling
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BUNNY'S WISHLIST
[ HAVE DONE ]
X "friendly" teasing.
X been in his wet dreams.
X first kiss (his car).
X making-out.
X dry-humping & grinding.
X being a brat. getting brat-tamed.
X my daddy. his little bunny.
X bunny brain (slight).
X hickeys & bruises.
X choking.
X fingering.
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X losing 'virginity' (hotel room).
X spanking.
X manhandling.
X against a wall.
X pinned down.
X blowjob.
X spitting/drooling.
X cunt eaten.
X worship.
X 69.
X degradation & praise.
X animalistic.
X being bit. biting.
X hairpulling.
X being spit on.
X cum facial.
X bathe together.
X shower together.
X wash his hair.
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X send pictures (slight nudity).
X receive pictures (slight nudity).
X punishment (spank count).
X visit sex shop.
X buying toys.
X remote control vibrator.
X semi-public (#1 / gas station shop + roadtrip).
X driver's seat. passenger's seat.
X semi-public (#2 / carpark).
X toys (vibrator).
X squirting (slight).
X mutual masturbation.
X hood of his car.
X against the side of his car.
X oral fixation. finger sucking.
X semi-public (#3 / in the woods).
X overstimulation (slight).
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X deep throat.
X toys (buttplug).
X anal.
X being motorboated.
X toys (red dildo).
X toys (blue & red dildo).
X double penetration.
X stand-carry fuck.
X 'lone ranger' riding (reverse).
X bunny brain (almost completely).
X fingering (four, almost five).
X loudest whining (so far).
X soaked carseat (arousal & squirt).
X cumming in my mouth.
X bunny brain (completely).
X squirting (3x).
X intoxicated (alcohol).
X shushed for being too loud.
X blood (not good—five fingers is too much).
X making-out during handjob.
X squirting while masturbating (slight).
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X saying goodbye (breakup—last time).
X at our workplace (scullery, cold store, backstage).
X fingering (five, up to knuckles).
X dress up. bunny ears.
X face sitting & face riding.
X reverse face sitting.
X 69.
X blood (slight—when biting my neck).
X 'lone ranger' riding & reverse 'lone ranger'.
X cockwarming (slight).
X fucked up into ('lone ranger').
X voyeurism. being watched (reverse 'lone ranger').
X choked while fucked.
X being spit in the mouth (during missionary).
X creampie (anal).
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[ TO BE UPDATED ]
[ YET TO DO ]
X face fuck (successfully) [!].
X swallow.
X dress up. bunny tail and ears [!].
X skippy ball & suction dildo.
X sweat licking.
X cover him in lippy marks [!].
X leave his back scratched up.
X threesome (dom/sub/dom).
X voyeurism. being watched (from the sideline).
X cockwarming.
X hierophilia.
X worshipped/begged for.
X bondage.
X shibari. suspension.
X red rope.
X crying / teary eyes / messy make-up.
X thigh riding.
X somnophilia. sleepy/sleeping.
X prey & predator.
X play fighting.
X "angry" fuck.
X made to have an orgasm.
X ride with cowboy boots on.
X during a horror movie.
X 'i want it all' by arctic monkeys.
X 'AM' by arctic monkeys.
X 'duality' by slipknot.
X 'tear you apart' by she wants revenge.
X 'shut me up' by mindless self indulgence.
X 'closer' by nine inch nails.
X on a table.
X infront of a mirror.
X at a concert/during a show.
X in a (public) bathroom.
X accidentally break a mirror.
X magic wand.
X on my knees in the scullery.
X cockwarm a dildo while he's driving [!].
X fall asleep while cockwarming.
X using a vibrator during.
X intoxicated (weed).
X phone sex.
X serial killer roleplay.
X hand/blowjob while he's driving.
X nap together [!].
X spend the night at my house.
X meet my grandparents [!].
X family christmas dinner.
X 'milk'shake [?].
X on holy ground [!][?].
X squirting while cunt eaten [!].
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