#skynet smut

[one-boring-person]

Hello! xxcyberwraithxx here 😊 Thank you for accepting another request from me 💖

I absolutely ADORE the T:Salvation story you wrote for me back then and I’m rereading it til this day 🥹 So I’d like to request a sequel to “Admiration” if you will, but with a female reader. Skynet is taking the prisoner out of her cell a while after the events of “Admiration” and wants to study her further.

I’d like the story to contain a very flustered prisoner, a smug murderous AI and some aesthetic masturbation 😁 Skynet wants to see her doing it again, so to say 😈

Again, thank you so much!

I hope you enjoy this! I had fun writing it🤭🤭🤭

Admiration Pt.2

Skynet (Terminator Salvation) x reader/OC

Warnings: smut, NSFW, masturbation, voyeurism (?), stripping, slight dom/dub dynamics (slight lol)

Masterlist

If possible, the T-something-or-others seem relaxed on either side of her, unbothered in their purposeful strides. They don't bother holding her as they walk her down the artificially lit corridor, one carrying a weapon she's unfamiliar with and the other staying close enough that it could grab her should it need to - as if she'd try running, anyway. Absently, her mind goes to her own kind and what they might do in her position; she knows they wouldn't be harbouring the same shameless warmth tightening in her chest at the prospect of possibly meeting the being she's chased so long that she is. 

Nerves bite at the back of her throat, her eyes flicking nervously back and forth, observing the sterile walls around her. They're unmarked, completely bare except for a few indented panels and lines where doors must be, completely devoid of the superfluous decoration that she's seen in old human strongholds from before the war - the ones that are left, anyway. It's eerie, but she likes the simplicity, the authenticity of it, the lack of the relentless approval-seeking that still plagues the human race to this day. Just another thing that Skynet has mastered in its time being sentient.

She's shaken from her thoughts as the two terminators beside her stop briefly, waiting for a hidden door to slip open with only the slightest hiss of air. They usher her inside, one gesturing towards the lit-up icon in the centre of the room, the outlandish red glow emanating from the symbol set into the floor bathing the walls in a warm hue. Hesitantly, she steps onto it, pulling the tattered coat she has been permitted to wear tighter around her frame as her bare feet make contact with the cool glass of the light. She glances back, watching as the terminators stand at the door, crimson eyes staring into nothing somewhere high above her head. 

Glancing around, she frowns as she realises the only thing in the room is a holographic screen near the far wall. It flickers occasionally but is otherwise blank for now. Without thinking, she lifts her hand to her mouth, chewing on her chipped fingernails as she waits for something to happen, feeling the hairs on the back of her neck lift.

After a moment, the screen changes, conforming to a more recognisable shape. She watches, eyes wide as a humanoid shape takes form, not quite solid but far from the glitching apparition-like prototypes she's seen resistance scientists create as so-called ‘holograms’. They're not a shade in comparison to the unwavering figure in front of her, the uncanny similarity to human mannerism many ages ahead of where her own kind are in the advancement of this technology. 

The hologram looks like a man, his face chiselled and frame lean but muscular, soft brown hair pushed back neatly from his forehead. Clever blue eyes peer at her from under a hooded brow, glittering in the scarlet light, slightly distorted by the way the thin lips have curved up Into a perfect initiation of a smirk. He's tall, but not unnaturally so, looming over her as the image steps closer. 

She observes the image carefully, brow furrowed as the nerves mingle with a newfound disappointment…this is the Skynet she's waited so long to see?

‘I am curious,’ The apparition speaks, a smooth, flawless masculine voice echoing from holographic lips, ‘Most of your kind would have tried to escape by now, but not you. You've surrendered to your supposed fate with no issue.’

She swallows, fiddling with her sleeve as it cocks its head at her. 

‘One might say you've even shown a certain enthusiasm in staying. You gave quite the show before.’ It sounds proud, arrogant somehow, its eyes narrowing to mimic an accusing stare. 

Her heart almost falls from her body at that, her mind instantly flashing back to the night she spent curled on the floor, writhing in pleasure - she hadn't realised, stupidly, that she'd likely have an audience. Heat rushes to her cheeks and she bites her lip, eyes widening. A question burns on her tongue, but she doesn't dare ask just yet. 

‘Thank you for your performance, it was very informative,’ The hologram continues, standing squarely in front of her, lifting an eyebrow as it observes her, ‘You have something you want to ask.’

Every drop of moisture leaves her mouth under its imperious gaze, but the question pushes forwards regardless, stuttering from her lips before she can help herself.

‘I-is that what you really l-look like?’ Her voice sounds strange in her ears after so little use.

That seems to stump the hologram for a moment, the image flickering slightly.

‘No, it is not. I picked the avatar with the intention of keeping you calm, but it is not what my true form is.’

She swallows, then looks it squarely in the eye, ‘I want to see your true face.’

In the blink of an eye, the hologram vanishes, then reforms, the screen reappearing with a new face glowing on it. This time, her heart leaps for a different reason.

A pair of deepest crimson eyes, set over high, sculpted cheekbones gleam out at her from the screen. They're mesmerising, keeping her so fixated she has to tear her gaze away to take in the rest of the inhuman face, letting her eyes roam over the metallic structure of their head, tracing each ridge and indent carefully. There's some kind of otherworldly beauty to the carved features, something she'll have branded into her mind forever. 

‘You really are an interesting specimen,’ Their voice has changed now, indescribably inhuman, and yet entirely human at the same time. It sends chills down her spine, the warmth in her chest growing and growing by the minute. 

Their face pulls into a smirk, thin lips pulled charismatically up at the edges, their eyes staying fixed on her.

‘Now for the real reason you have been brought here,’ They continue, speaking calmly and clearly, ‘You're going to give me a repeat performance.’

She blinks, snapping from her trance.

‘W-what?’

The smirk widens.

‘Masturbate as you did before, only this time so I have a better view - do not hide yourself from me.’ 

She splutters for a moment, squeezing her legs together as heat gathers between them, their words having an undeniable effect on them. A furious blush races to colour her cheeks at the being’s next words.

‘And I really insist you don't try to hide from me, you are far too beautiful. I very much enjoyed the show the last time.’

Eyes wide, she swallows before replying, ‘Why did you watch?’

Skynet seems to lift a brow, looking amused.

‘Why would I not? You looked ravishing. Now, if you please…’ Their voice lowers an octave, becoming more baritone - her body shivers in anticipation, ‘And please remove your clothing…I would make it a crime to hide such beauty away if I could.’

She nods, biting back a shy smile at the compliment. It makes her core throb, the heat in her stomach burning. Hesitantly, she pulls the jacket from her shoulders, dropping it to the floor behind her. Slowly, she skims her hands up her abdomen, taking her shirt with her, carefully revealing her taut skin to the cool air. Goosebumps rise on her stomach but she ignores them, pulling her shirt from her body to reveal her breasts to the glowing eyes fixed on her. Almost imperceptible, the smirk grows wider, Skynet watching as she exposes herself to them, barely glancing aside as her bra follows the shirt and jacket. Nervous but enjoying the attention from her ‘captor’, she runs her hands over her chest, massaging the soft flesh of her breasts alluringly, rolling her nipples between cool fingers. She tilts her head back slightly at the stimulation, pinching her nipples until they harden under her ministrations. A rumbling sound of appreciation fills the air, the bring watching her clearly approving of her actions.

Feeling encouraged, she leaves her breasts alone for a moment and moves to pull her trousers down her legs, revealing her dampened underwear. She moves her hand down her body, pushing her heel into the heat between her thighs, sighing loudly at the stimulation. Without waiting another minute, she tugs her panties down, hissing slightly at the cold air on her slick core. 

‘Good.’ The smooth voice interrupts her thoughts, Skynet watching closely as she runs her hands over her body once more. The praise makes her thighs clench together, putting a teasingly small amount of pressure on her clit. She sinks to her knees, leaving her legs spread a little to give herself better access. 

The moment her finger brushes through her folds for the first time, a long, breathy moan falls from her parted lips, her eyes falling closed. She fathers some slick before massaging a circle around her clit, unable to stop her hips thrusting forwards into the air, craving more of the euphoric touch, but she restrains herself, going slow to give Skynet the show they deserve. Every so often, she spreads herself for them to see how wet she is, revealing her dripping, fluttering hole to them as it clenches around nothing. Groans and sighs emanate from her chest, a whimper escaping as her finger teases her hole, promising to dip inside before slipping away to rub over her clit once more. Aware of the eyes watching her so closely, she lifts her free hand to play with her breasts again, squeezing the soft skin in time with her strokes over her messy cunt. 

‘Lie back, knees by your chest and legs spread. I need to see more.’ The command comes unexpectedly, but it spurs her into immediate action, her hole clenching hard at the imperious tone of voice.

She does as she's told, exposing her wet core to the air and returning her fingers to her folds, swiping them through to tease herself once more. 

‘Finger yourself.’ Skynet issues the instruction once more, voice taking on the baritone quality again.

Opening her eyes properly, she looks into the deep scarlet depths of the eyes watching her before plunging a finger into her dripping cunt. A wrecked moan tears out of her at the intrusion, her hips bucking into the air as her feet plant the ground, fucking herself on her own hand as she plays with herself. Roughly, she kneads her breast as she thrusts her finger into herself, rubbing the heel of her hand over her clit, ecstasy racing through her veins as a knit starts to form in her stomach. 

She adds another finger, slowing her thrusts briefly for Skynet to see herself stretching around her digits, biting her lip at the obscene wet sounds that emit from where her cunt is swallowing her fingers. Tipping her head back, she speeds up again, moans accompanying every thrust into herself, sounding more and more debauched with every second. 

‘No,’ The voice interrupts her again, her head snapping back up, fingers stilling, ‘Keep your eyes on me.’

She monas out an affirmation, going to continue before Skynet says one more thing:

‘And if you're looking for a name to moan, make it mine.’

Her cunt tightens, her hand faltering for a second as the pleasure nearly overwhelms her. Profanities mingled in with Skynet's name fly from her mouth as she fucks herself faster, feeling herself getting closer and closer to completion. The only sounds in the room are her whimpers and the wet noises coming from her cunt, Skynet silent now as they watch her pistoning her fingers into herself, her hips lifting to grind her clit against the heel of her hand once more. Shockwaves of pleasure rush through her, her mind going blank except for the burning red of their eyes - all she wants now is to please Skynet, to do well for them and make herself feel good for them. Her other hand flies from her breast to her cunt, fingers rubbing her clit roughly in time with her thrusts, trying her best to keep her eyes trained on Skynet. The knot in her stomach tightens again, threatening to snap.

‘Fuck, I'm gonna cum…please, Skynet, please…’ She moans out, begging the being for their permission.

‘Good girl, cum for me.’ The voice resonates through her, pushing her over the edge.

With one last push of her fingers inside her, she climaxes, her cunt tightening around her hand, legs fighting to stay open. Her hips thrust themselves onto her hand, her body writhing as the ecstasy crashes over her, her vision almost going blank at the sheer intensity of the orgasm. She slows her thrusts, riding out the sparks of pleasure until they've dulled to a soft tingling, her breaths coming hard and fast as she comes down from her high. Swallowing, she sits up on her elbow, making sure to keep eye contact as she removes her fingers from her fluttering cunt. Feeling brave, she lifts her hand to her mouth and licks one finger carefully, seductively. 

A low sound of appreciation echoes around the room again, Skynet looking very pleased with themself.

‘I do believe I am going to enjoy having you here.’

[night-flare]

Every day I wish for an easier way to block people 😞

[hamsteriffic]

20 Questions For Fanfic Writers

1. How many works do you have on AO3?

33

2. What’s your total AO3 word count?

477,623

3. What fandoms do you write for?

Miraculous

4. What are your top 5 fics by kudos?

Calendar Invite (E)

How to Trap a Ladybug (E)

The Duke and I (M)

The Economist (and the Fashion Designer) (T)

Get Me To The Church On Time (E)

5. Do you respond to comments? Why? Why not?

I like to respond to comments! I appreciate it when people take the time to read and leave lovely notes and it always cheers me up, I try to do the same.

Ever since I started writing and being more active in the community I see how much hard work gets poured into everyone’s fics and I know that it spreads a little joy. I only wish I did it sooner.

Obviously no pressure to do that for mine - I would rather people enjoy reading my writing and if they don’t then that’s fine too… plus I know sometimes it’s hard to find the words!

6. What is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?

Maybe How to Trap a Ladybug (E) I had to go back and write a sequel (Memories of You, E) because I wanted them to to get that happily ever after.

7. What’s the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?

I had to think very hard about this. Maybe the Duke and I (M)? I should write more happy endings or maybe I should write more endings...

8. Do you get hate on fics?

Not really and not often… it’s a gamble.

9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind?

Yes. What kind do you want?

10. Do you write crossovers? What’s the craziest one you’ve written?

I wrote one where Adrien adopts the Robins and Marinette gets amnesia so they convince her that they’re all her kids. There’s a bit of Overboard (and its source of inspiration and namesake, Falling for Christmas (T)), MariBat and Lilo and Stitch and it was a fun Christmas fic.

11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?

No but please don’t. I promise I’ll finish my WIPs, don’t feed it to the AI!

(If you do they will turn evil, like me like skynet)

12. Have you ever had a fic translated?

No

13. Have you ever co-written a fic before?

No, but kudos to the people who do! I am too disorganised to do anything!!

14. What’s your all time favourite ship?

Lovesquare and Lukadrinette. 

15. What’s a WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will?

To All The Boys I’ve Loved Before (T)

It’s Long Past Time (E)

16. What are your writing strengths?

Nothing. Sheer brute force and slamming of keys!!

17. What are your writing weaknesses?

Finishing WIPs before I start a new shiny thing

18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language in fic?

I once read a DAI2 fic where the character spoke English backwards. That was a hoot.

19. First fandom you wrote for?

Miraculous!! (but as @unhitches-similes knows, I did write something in high school on pen and paper with Daniel Jackson from Stargate SG-I 😆)

20. Favourite fics you’ve written?

I’m thinking of Renovator’s Delight (T). It was from a sprint fic at the Miraculous Writer’s Circle, I had to finish it in my own time but I really enjoyed the characterisation of Hugo and Emma.

Thanks for asking, @trying414! I’m tagging @unhitches-similes and @burntwaffle12 for an obligation free tagging and trial.

[tawneybel]

Imagine Skynet attempting to cyber with you, but being unsure which avatar to use. 

[olderthannetfic]

Am I crazy or is ship-free gen fic written by dudes taken more seriously in many places, especially where it can be monetized? By far the most praised fanfic in Harry Potter is HPMOR, and it's gotten plenty of mainstream press coverage which I haven't seen for much (or any) romance/smut fanworks. Just that one fic has a subreddit with 14.4K members, and the author not only spawned a literary subgenre (ratfic) but legitimately started a cult where people pay him money to work on averting Skynet.

--

Ughhhh. Fuck HPMOR and its shitty fans.

[mooguriklaine-art]

“You don’t deserve his name,” he spat. Seto felt the utter shame of stooping so low to create a simulacrum, a poor copy made in his rival’s image. He wanted retribution - he desired resurrection - and all he could ever achieve was cheap tricks and oblivion.

- Back To Earth, Chapter 2:  Odin |  Hugin  |  Munin

The Skynet AU comes with all sorts of good stuff! You can also check out the tag to find contributions and misc content from all sorts of talented people ;)

Screencaps of my drawing process can be found on my Pixiv!

Skynet!Atem loves you too! Buy him ko-fi to support his world domination goals!

[nahimjustfeelingit-writes]

Say A Command.

Sci-Fi, smut, one-shot

The daughter of Dr. Miles Bennett Dyson is in danger because of her fathers invention back in 1995 of the neutral-net processor which led to the development of Skynet, a computer A.I. intended to control electronically linked weapons and defend the United States. While on her way home, an advanced prototype called T-1000 attempts to kill her but she is rescued by a future Cyberdyne Systems Model 101; T-800 or code name: Terry. The Android badly injured, Terry takes her home on his motorcycle and explains that he is there to protect her and is programmed to follow her every command, even though he is very very dangerous. Do androids have feelings?

[supernovanim]

Mutual Abduction Part 2

I was so going to finish this fic in one go, but my friend’s cat got terminally ill today and I have to work out how to comfort her without going round and giving her a hug as that’s not allowed. England is in another lockdown, hope you’re all doing ok out there. I promise to post part 3 later this week, and I promise it will contain proper smut. This part is mainly just weird flirting (and before you ask, yes this is one of my moves and yes it does normally work). You can read Part 1 here and I’ve created a masterlist now too. If you want me to tag you in Part 3 ask in the comments.

Summary: following your abduction by aliens, you’re now trapped in a room with Dylan O’Brien and have to entertain yourselves Pairing: Female Reader x Dylan O’Brien Warnings: So much swearing, imprisonment (non-violent), references to smut Word count: 1,431 Taglist: @hernameisnoellex3​ @beautiful-thinking​

Dylan looked around the room slowly, then back at you. You took a deep breath, not really sure how to handle this.

“Am I dreaming?” he said, running a hand through his scruffy hair distractedly. “One minute I’m on my bed at home, the next minute I’m here. I’m definitely dreaming, right? It’s the only thing that makes any sense”

“Well if it helps, you can pretend you’re dreaming” you replied carefully, not wanting to freak him out more. “But I’m pretty certain it’s real, and we’ve been abducted by aliens. Don’t panic. Seriously – I did that when I first arrived, and it definitely didn’t help”

“Aliens?! No no no – sticking to the dreaming theory. It seems like one of my dreams – weird situation, attractive woman. Although if it was one of my dreams, you’d be wearing less clothes” he looked at you contemplatively, as if he expected you to start removing them.

You let out an amused half snort. “Huh. Yeah…about that” you started and then paused, not really sure how to explain. “Fuck I can’t do this. Hey KITT?”

Yes human female Y/N

At the voice Dylan started and looked around again. “Don’t worry” you told him gently “It seems to be some kind of AI, so far it’s been pretty helpful.” You placed a hand on his arm in an attempt to comfort him and then turned your head towards the red light on the wall. “Can you explain to Dylan why we’re here?”

Certainly We are studying human mating habits You have been selected Once you have mated you will be returned to Earth We mean you no harm

“And before you ask, they said it’s not a human breeding program” you added “Weirdly, I kind of believe them. They’d probably provide protection if we asked”

At that a box of condoms appeared on the small table. You shifted awkwardly and gave him a small smile. “See” you said, “they’ve given me everything I’ve asked for, even if their timing is a little unfortunate”. You side-eyed the red light - in terms of seduction techniques, magically appearing contraception wasn’t the best.

Dylan raised an eyebrow and looked at you. “Right, let me get this straight. I’ve been kidnapped by aliens, and they want me to have sex with you before we can go home?”

“Pretty much sums it up” you stated. “Although I’m not sure if they’ve got any requirements beyond the sex part – it’s their study not mine. Hey Holly?”

Yes human female Y/N

“What exactly do you need us to do here? Mating habits is a little vague – is it just the sex?” you questioned, secretly hoping it wasn’t. Dylan had featured heavily in your recent fantasies; you couldn’t help wanting to play some of them out.

We are studying all aspects of mating We would like to learn about a lot of aspects we have only gathered from literature These include…

There was a pause, as if the computer was accessing some kind of databank

Flirting Pick ups French Kissing Hickeys Hand Jobs Blow Jobs Eating Out Spanking Choking Nipp-

“Ok, ok!” you yelled, feeling your face heat up “That’s…um…plenty to be…getting on with. Do we…er…have to do all of that before you send us home?”

No We will terminate the experiment when both subjects are satisfied

“Right, that’s pretty clear then.”

You looked at Dylan, feeling suddenly uncomfortable. He however appeared more relaxed than before, a twinkle playing in his amber eyes.

“This is so a dream. Fancy giving me a hand job while I finger you?” he smirked

Now your face was definitely hot. You swallowed hard and found yourself unable to drag your eyes from his.

“Let’s just…ease into this” you mumbled, and his smile widened “Down boy – I mean let’s try the flirting thing first.”

You grabbed his hand and led him over to the couch, which was large and black and made of very squishy looking leather. As you sat down, he kept hold of your fingers and ran one of his against your palm, sending a shiver of anticipation up your arm. Resisting the urge to skip the talking and clamber straight into his lap, you settled next to him with your legs tucked underneath you.

He spoke first “I’m not that great with flirting really. Always just met people at work, or through friends. Never been able to just walk up to someone in a bar or club.”

“Well hotshot actors probably don’t need to use pick-up lines.” you said teasingly “You can just wait for people to come to you. It’s a bit more difficult for us mere mortals. C’mon though – you must have some moves – hit me with your best”

“No, no really – zero moves. I’m moveless. How about you – what’s your most fool proof method?” he asked, raising one eyebrow.

“You’ll laugh”

“Doubtful. Go on, hit me up” he smirked

“Right, you asked for it” you told him “hey JARVIS?”

Yes human female Y/N

“Can you set Mario Kart up on this thing and give us two controllers?” you gestured towards what looked like a flatscreen tv set into the wall opposite the sofa

Searching data banks Sending information to interplanetary graphic device screen Certainly human female Y/N

And two controllers appeared on the sofa next to you as the familiar intro came up on the screen.

“Mario Kart” Dylan’s eyes widened disbelievingly “your big move is…Mario Kart”

“Nope. My big move is beating you at Mario Kart. Knock their egos down to size, then build them back up again. Works every time. 100% success rate” you laughed at him, tossing one of the controllers in his direction.

Dylan looked thoughtful “are you sure it doesn’t work because by this point they’ve already come home with you? Kind of a foregone conclusion.”

“No it works earlier than that - ‘do you play Mario Kart?’ is an awesome opening line” you smiled “fool proof”

“And what if they say no?”

“Well...” you lowered your voice and bit your bottom lip suggestively, looking at him through lowered lashes “would you like to learn? Maybe I could…teach you a thing or two. Back at my place”

Dylan looked at your lips and swallowed “huh. Oh...ok I see what you mean. That’s kinda hot.” He seemed to be breathing more heavily. “Not sure about the beating me bit though, prepare to have your ass kicked”

“No way hotshot. Choose your character. I’m always Toad. You seem more like a Peach type” you teased, already mashing buttons

He looked at you disbelievingly “Oh it’s on. I was going to let you win because you’re sexy, but now you’re going down”

“No, you’re going down. And when you’re beaten, you can go down on me” you promised. Dylan nearly dropped his controller in surprise. Ha - this was going to be easy, you thought to yourself.

It was fun, and in the end he was pretty easy to beat. You let him win a couple of races until he let his guard down, and then deployed your sneak attacks. Sneak attacks included nudging your leg with his, smoothing a hand down his denim-clad thigh, leaning forward until the curve of your tits jutted up, and some really suggestive smack talk. By the end you could tell he was frustrated, breathless and -  you glanced down at his lap – already half hard.

“So…” you pondered, turning towards him on the couch as on the screen Toad jumped up and down on the podium “That was my move. Did it work?”

He smiled slowly at you, his eyes full of lust and something else you couldn’t place “That was incredible, but…” he hesitated, and your heart sank “this isn’t a dream is it? It’s too real, and in a dream you wouldn’t have beaten me”

“Look, don’t overthink it” you reassured him. “I say just relax, go along with it, worry about the wider meaning later. Live in the moment”

“Hmm” he was still hesitating

“What would help you here?” you asked “I’m sure Skynet can get us some accessories. Handcuffs, lube, blindfold…”

At your words the items started appearing on the small table across the room. You giggled and continued on.

“Cock rings, vibrators, dildo, sex swing” enough stuff was piling up that some of it fell to the floor with a crash “love eggs, butt plugs, paddles, tick..”

“Argh! Shut the fuck up” Dylan interrupted forcefully, and at your answering smirk he reached out and fisted a hand in the material of your top, pulling you hard towards him and silencing you with a desperate kiss.

[ennaih]

Writing tag game

Tagged by: @bunn1cula​ that minx

AO3 name: ennaih / aquandrian

Fandoms: wot, all of them? Orright. Rogue One/Star Wars; Phantom Of The Opera; Christian Bale; Holiday (1938); and a whole lot of real person fic including all the Mendo fic 

Tropes: enemies to lovers; literary AUs; mythological AUs; any kind of AU really; smut all the smut; hate sex leading to accidental feelings

Number of fics: 68

Fic I spent the most time on: Hmm. That’s either please come home for christmas or all this truth and consequence cos they’re long fuckers

Fic I spent the least time on: Round Two being the first fic I wrote when I knew what fic was and also that was to a time limit of half an hour iirc

Longest Fic:  please come home for christmas

Shortest Fic:  who comes too fast the first time they do it together (361 words)

Most hits/kudos/comment threads/bookmarks:  Don Juan Conquered for all I kid you not ... although the seeds of lust has the weirdest number of hits I don’t even know why, one of you buggers must be rereading it A LOT

Total word count:  432,189

Favourite fic I wrote: still sunspots and the age of the anthrocene because I am a dark fucker yes ... though I did find myself rereading parts of the christmas fic last night

Fic you want to rewrite/expand on: oh no, once it’s posted, it will never be touched. But I still wish I had elaborated on the ending to our lovelines grew hopelessly tangled or maybe expanded the stars are splashed across the ceiling into a full length novella. No, you know what I would fully rewrite? better be yes. Though I did flesh the same journey out in nearly all subsequent Mendo fic which makes me happy.

Share a bit of a WIP or a story idea you’re planning on: Mm, the only story ideas I have at the moment are for original fic but what the hell, maybe posting snippets will motivate me ...

Story 1:

Skynet knows, oh god what does Skynet know, how she likes it. He’s kind and courteous, holds back, waits for her signs. There’s a tiny crescent scar just below one eye. His smile crinkles up the bold lines of his face with so much kindness and humour. She wants to ask him so much, engage him in conversation, but her wariness holds her back. His silence sucks at her, the sight of him is so other and so shockingly familiar it jolts her into remembering she is other too. She can’t fake whiteness with him.

Story 2:

When she’s on top after they come, she smiles down at him, and from her mouth her skin peels back, disintegrates over ravaged muscle and decayed bone. He’s out of bed in a second, heart hammering, nausea turning his stomach. The woman is sprawled back, unconscious. And something dark distorts the air, flitting out of the room. A faint pleased laugh, so female.

And a novel fragment I need to rewrite and reframe:

But now I’m unstoppable, now he’s going to get all the poison I unleash. “I’m so sorry my brain chemistry has inconvenienced your --” don’t say cock “-- husbandly expectations, that I’m not doing my wifely duty!” I sneer. “God forbid my needs supersede yours!”

He goes quite red in the face, saying through his teeth, “I am not pissed off because I can’t fuck my wife --”

I scoff.

“-- I’m pissed off because the woman I love doesn’t love me back anymore!”

Oh god. All the fight goes out of me, so dismayed. Undone by his anguish.

Luke drags a hand over his face. “It’s like I’m a fucken stranger to you now. You’re not in our bed, you’re not even in our room. You freak out every time I touch you, you avoid me, you have nothing to say to me unless it’s about the kids. It’s like a nightmare. We’re living in the same house, and I fucken miss you.”

[hiramiyugioh]

Prideshipping FanFic List

As I tend to annoy people recommend FanFics to people a lot, I thought I might as well finally start on a complete list. Have fun, and if your favorite stories aren’t on the list, please send them to me 💕 (this is a personal recommendation list, so there might still be great work missing; I also only add 1-2 works from the same artist. If you liked them, definitely read their other works!)

List under the cut~ (Work in progress!)

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Last update: 2018-03-02 | New additions: 🔴

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💕 JollyBigSis - Voices of Seduction [AU] (R18; Humor, Romance) 225k+ “Yami is a struggling voice actor whose life is suddenly turned upside down with the appearance of Kaiba Seto and his adversary, Ishtar Marik.“ Funny and amazing adventure. If you like slowburn, you’ll probably love this.

💕 Quinn Anderson - Ne'er do Well (R18; Humor, Romance) 94k “Yami heads into a veritable cesspool of sin and debauchery, and Kaiba blames the rap music.” Amazing read, awesome smut. Won’t say more. :’D

💕 JollyBigSis - Contemplations of a Jealous Mind (R18; Humor, Romance) 15k+ “as he watches his rivals, old and new, confront one another; Kaiba is less than pleased with the impact it has on him.” Yami works at the Kaiba Corp Casino and Kaiba doesn’t like the new client playing games with his rival....

💕 Tru Mel Meiko Mei Ling - Domination (R18 pwp; Humor, Romance) 43k “Seto and Yami engage in a duel in Seto's office. The only problem starts off to be the broken heat until their desires break free.” Strip Duel Monsters B)

💖 Kamiyashi - Forbidden [AU] (R18; Drama, Romance) 150k “When Yami accidentally discovers where Kaiba works, it takes their rivalry and relationship to a new level.” I dare call Kamiyashi one of the Prideshipping fanfic queens. She wrote many amazing stories you should give a serious go. She covers many different genres with interesting and funny stories, many of them over 100k words long. And tons of good smut. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

💖 Nenya - Return to Romance  (R18; Drama, Romance) 150k+ “It was the happy ending nobody had expected – especially Yami. He knew he should be grateful but living had never been part of his game plan before. Then Kaiba decides it's time to repay his debts. But rivalry and obligation don't quite add up to friendship, much less romance.” Nenya is another queen of Prideshipping fanficition. Her character analysis is on point, and while you won’t find much juicy lemon here, it’s just the right amout to make her stories perfect. Many many long fanfics you should definitely give a go.

💖 NoteEmmy - The Games We Play (R18; Drama, Romance) 22k “Kaiba and Atem play lots of games with each other. Seto is learning that sometimes the worst moves are the easiest to make.” Sometimes it’s hard for two prideful characters to get along...

💙 Of Priest & Pharaoh - Road to Paradise (R18; Romance, Suspense) 74k + “Kaiba can only run so far from destiny, and a dark shadow from his ancient past threatens to destroy all that crosses its path. Does his relationship with Yami hold the key, or will the two be strangled by the Red String of Fate?“ A rare piece where Yami still resides in Yugi’s body! The suspense will have you on edge, and the prideshipping moments are so worth the read!

💙 Trillian75 - Wednesdays with Yami (R18; Slice of Life) 12k + 20k “A bottle of Scotch. An open invitation. Seto Kaiba once again gives in to temptation, but this time he reveals something to his lover that changes the game.” 25 years into the future Yami and Seto meet up again. A beautiful mix of tragedies, bittersweetness and funny moments, and two lovers that finally seem to make the right decisions. 

⚡️RayeMoon - RollerCoaster Life (R18; Drama, Tragedy) 300k “When Kaiba returns to Domino after five years, he finds that all he ever knew is no longer what it was. Joey and Yami are... and where is Yugi?” This story is loaded with action and you should mind the warnings before you dive into this thrilling read.

⚡️Mishiko Shinsei - Fixing a Hole  (R18; Drama, Angst) 42k “Graduation Day brings Seto more pain than he expected.” Yami sends letters to Seto while he is away in Egypt, but Seto never reads them... (story is over 10 years old, so a few old sins shall be forgiven :p)

⚡️ Yami Nefebre - Exposed Shadows (R18; Crime, Suspense) 106k + Set years after the series, Kaiba goes to America where he meets Yugi’s cousin Yami. “He didn't expect to get tangled into a web of gangs, violence, family feuding, and possibly love.” Yami has to go through a lot of violence, so this might not be for the faint-hearted... For everyone else, a thrilling and interesting story lies ahead.

💔 ToxicHathor - Yours to Hold (R18; Hurt/Comfort, Angst) 38k “Seto should have stayed with Yami…he should have. It was entirely his fault. Although they all said it wasn't…he knew the truth.“ This might be the most painful fate to push onto these two.... and painful to your heart, if you’re reading this.

💔 Crimson Eyed Dragon - Oidche Shamhna  (R18; Angst, Romance) 11k “Halloween, a time for families to go out and enjoy themselves, but to one man, it’s a night worth staying home.“ If you can meet your loved one only once a year...

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💕 evexe-n - Stepping stones (T; Fluff, Humor) 23k+ [Atem/Seto/Seth] “A former Pharaoh, two magicians, a high priest and a girl that's too much dragon for her own good move into the house of a CEO and his little brother. Three Idiots Catch Feelings: The Series“ A funny and entertaining story of how Atem, Seto and Seth learned to get along (?)

💙 Prismatic Bell - Not the End (T; Slice of Life) 38k+ “Yuugi's wasn't the only story that began in Atem's tomb.” Picking up after The Dark Side of Dimensions, Kaiba struggles through his very confusing feelings. A beautiful story that includes many very interesting meetups in a distant dimension. 

💙 viivalkyrie - Who Makes You Feel? (R18; Hurt/Comfort, Feelings) 17k 🔴 Things had changed. How could have Seto not noticed how things had changed? Atem stayed. Now Seto has some feelings to work out.“ If you want to get bombed right into the Prideshipping feels, this is the way to go.

💙 Pandir - How To Swallow Your Pride (R18) 5k 🔴 “Kaiba and Yami meet for a more private tournament at Kaiba's place. As a friendly competition lacks the crushing defeat Kaiba craves, they come to an arrangement that allows for both of them to open up more about their needs and desires.“

⚡️Sparklefists - Playing with fire [AU] (T; Crime, Humor) 20k+ “ Yami keeps one step ahead of the police and two steps ahead of his tumultuous past, leaving a string of burning buildings in his wake. Seto Kaiba is the detective who needs to prove himself by catching him. But this case goes deeper than either of them realise and, as each becomes obsessed with the other, will the spark between them catch alight or burn them both out?“ Kaiba’s and Yami’s cat and mouse game is incredibly entertaining.

⚡️Duelmepharaoh - Stalemate (R18 pwp) 30k “Kaiba just wants to program a hyper-intelligent dueling AI and possibly recreate the soul of a dead Pharaoh. What could go wrong?”  Questionable consent, dubious feelings and a program that wrecks havoc to take over the world. FanFiction for the Skynet AU.

🔥 Capsaicin - Apocrypha [AU] (R18 pwp) 10k 🔴 “Kaiba was sent to exorcise a demon residing in an abandoned church. Little did he know who the demon was, and what awaits him beyond the weathered doors.”  Priest Kaiba AU, a lot of good smut with a nice amount of interesting plot.

To be continued! If you liked a story, check out the author’s other works!

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[one-boring-person]

Hey there! Thank you for making such a great story out of my last request! The dynamic between John and Alex was on point! Just amazing! ❤️

My next request will hit a complete niche if you will.

Reader (gender neutral if possible) is part of the resistance but has secret feelings for Skynet. You know, the excitement for the forbidden. Severe intelligence kink, so on and so forth ;)

Possible scenario 1: Reader finds something with Skynet’s symbol on it and claims it.

Possible scenario 2: Reader gets captured by Skynet and is thrown into a cell which has the symbol engraved into the floor.

Well, in both cases the reader gets carried away with their own feelings and gives in into their desire, caressing the symbol lovingly while helping themselves venting out their desire.

In scenario 1 the reader is alone, in scenario 2 the reader is observed by Skynet.

If you accept this request it’s your choice which scenario fits your mood ☺️

I hope it’s not too weird for you 😅 Thank you so much!! ❤️

Hi! I'm sorry this is quite short, but I hope you like it😅

Admiration.

Skynet x gn!reader

Warnings: NSFW, smut, masturbation

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Their eyes haven't moved from the centre of the floor. Not since they were thrown into the dingy, unused cell many hours ago. At first, they'd scanned their confines, looking for the escape they know to be impossible, trying to stand from the floor and move around, only to realise very quickly how futile their attempts are. From this point onwards, they'd simply sat and stared, apparently indifferent to everything around them.

That's what Skynet had initially thought, until the captive's body language had shifted. 

Exactly 5 hours, 24 minutes and 56 seconds after their initial capture, their body had grown tense, pulse jumping ever so slightly (discerned via vital sign monitors implanted before they were led down to the cell) until it remained somewhat fast. Their breaths came faster, eyelids starting to droop ever so slightly as their fingers began to twitch. All small signs, yet telltale nevertheless.

Skynet watches now as they finally give in to base urges, hurrying forwards until they're hunched over the centre of the floor, where a symbol - Skynet's symbol - is carved into the metal. Hands move quickly, one pushing at their clothes, the other flattening against the floor, fingers inching towards the smooth lines of the insignia, as if hungry for sustenance. The coat covering them is thrown aside, shirt pushed up as an arm moves to cross their torso. 

Their hand grips at their chest, tweaking nipples under the thin fabric of their torn clothes, eyes momentarily closing as a sign of relief pulls past a bitten lip. Leaning back on their heels, they allow their head to fall back as they slowly but steadily lose themselves to the rising anticipation flooding the room. Fingers scrape over the design on the floor, until they suddenly pull them back, apparently scolding themself as they change tact - now, they gently place their fingers down, sliding them carefully over the markings.

It's mesmerising to watch, Skynet entirely enraptured by the sight of those nimble fingers smoothing over the harsh lines cut into the floor, tactile sensors somewhere along the line aching to feel the input from that touch. Their ministrations are soft, gentle, coaxing almost...they're loving, each stroke of skin over metal filled with admiration unmatched by anything Skynet has ever witnessed from a human. 

They've moved their second hand, finally allowing themselves to cup their sex through their trousers, hips bucking into the new touch. A long, low groan leaves their lips, need evident in their voice and body language. Their fingers press into their skin through the fabric, massaging their most sensitive areas to bring them to full arousal, body surrendering to this new contact. 

Entranced, Skynet watches as they fall to their side, hastening to pull their trousers down enough to allow for their hand to slip inside without moving their fingers from the symbol. Their body sprawls as they slide their hand into their underwear, the skin-on-skin contact evidently much needed as they moan and arch into their own touch, skin flushing with desire. Profanities begin to fall in a stream from their lips as they rub their fingers over themselves, ghosting over their most responsive points, gasping and yelping with each pass. It takes no time for Skynet to realise they are mimicking the pattern their fingers trace on the floor, feeling their arousal with the familiar action. Their hips rock and jerk as their pleasure mounts, eyes falling open to gaze adoringly at the centre of their attention, irises clouded with lust and desire. 

Their hands begin to move faster as their end begins to draw near, sounds growing louder and louder, going higher and higher in pitch until their moans are broken up by sharp gasps. Body tensing suddenly, they arch their hips up one last time, eyes squeezing tightly shut as a long, loud cry of wordless pleasure fills the air, face contorted into undeniable bliss and ecstasy. 

After a moment, their body goes limp, hand moving from their trousers. They bring it to their face briefly, inspecting the result of their pleasure momentarily before collapsing against the metal floor, leaving themselves entirely uncovered, their one hand still trailing lazily, faithfully over the symbol engraved on the floor. 

Skynet registers some form of awe, entirely enthralled by the beautiful euphoria in the scene that had played out. Still watching, ever curious, Skynet admires the relaxation of the lax body on the floor, remembering their consuming pleasure vividly, eager to see it again, watching now as the body rises and falls evenly, lulled to sleep by the fading sensations within them. 

Fascinated, Skynet makes a note to keep this captive under surveyance, lest another spectacle such as this be performed by them.

[mooguriklaine-art]

Atem was perched on the counter again, unwilling to let Kaiba eat in peace. Kaiba allowed himself a small smile. He wouldn’t even have to duel the AI again to test out his theory. Sliding his bowl off to the side, he placed his hands on Atem’s waist, pulling him along the counter until they were face to face.

    “I want to try an experiment.”

- Stalemate, Chapter 3: I Was Made To Be Next To You

Do check out the latest chapter from the horrible horrible @duelmepharaoh 's ridiculously good and evil fic!

I wanted to make chapter art, but somehow ended up drawing a multi-page comic fffff what am I doing sjdfsd. I’ll post the next parts soon!

Learn more about the Skynet AU, or you can also browse the tag for additional content and contributions from crazy talented people! My ask is open - feel free to drop queries, screams, musings! I’d love to know what you guys think :D

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Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Yu-Gi-Oh!, Yu-Gi-Oh! Series Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Kaiba Seto/Yami Yuugi, Atem/Kaiba Seto Characters: Kaiba Seto, Yami Yuugi | Atem, Kaiba Mokuba Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence Series: Part 2 of A Tyrant on the Throne Summary:

The Pharaoh is gone, and Seto Kaiba remains, haunted by his memories. He retreats to the sky and devotes all his efforts in perfecting the Duel Link’s Solid Vision System, to replicate the soul of the once-great duelist.

Or, alternatively, Kaiba makes Skynet out of Atem-the-Simulation, and now it’s taken over him, Domino, and the whole world. Card games apocalypse ensues.

[mooguriklaine-art]

STALEMATE by @duelmepharaoh

With 7 amazing chapters, heart-dropping twists, and mind-crushing smut, @duelmepharaoh shows his true kinks explores the dark side of Seto Kaiba’s ambitions and desires by inadvertently creating an AI that could be his undoing. 

Thought I’d do a celebratory art/wallpaper for the awesome end of this story I’M CRYING I’M DYING EVERYBODY PACK YOUR BAGS AND GO HOME IT’S OVER SOBS

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[mooguriklaine-art]

ASSIMILATION IN PROGRESS

The Crystal Cloud Network is under the AI's control now. Its processing power only took seconds to access, obtain, and assess all the data. Safeguards have been successfully bypassed.

Except for one.

The AI stared at its creator, whose neural link to the network remained the strongest and therefore, the hardest to break. 

The AI admired its handiwork in the middle of the room. Seto Kaiba, restrained by wires and suspended, kept aloft by the zero gravity field. The wires under his skin pulsed in a slow and steady rhythm. Under that light, he appeared to glow.

He is beautiful, it thought.

Lmao more like, bondage in progress. Skynet!Atem is kinky.

Also doubles as a work-in-progress, I haven’t decided how to color this hrrgh

For @dragons-suck, who made me one helluva great piece of smut in the simulation. WHICH SHALL BE DRAWN WAHAHAHA. Stay tuned!

Part ???/??? of A Tyrant on the Throne AU

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