#stabbing as a form of true love 💕

[belushiii]

Final ver

[sk3tch404]

(Resurfaces like in the Milk Cat meme) I've returned- YOOOOOO CONGRATS ON COMPLETING YOUR FIRST ROUTE!!!! 💃🏼💃🏼🎉🎉

https://imgur.com/a/CjwwBix

Shit wrong link, uhhh-

https://imgur.com/a/IihtOxh

There we go :D

That is one BIIIG Milestone reached, so even if you can't complete the full game, you're definitely ready to upload a fully fledged demo👌be proud yourself, you definitely deserved it bro, and about length, I think it's a good amount, considering the short timeframe you had to work on it.

Also don't even worry about character arcs, as long as your story has Beginning/Build Up/Climax/End you're good to go 👍. Sometimes it's better when you don't have everyone's backstory explained to you ya know?

For example Michael Myers, like yeah, we saw him stabbing his sister as a kid, but we sure as hell don't know why exactly he did it and what he went through during his stay at Smith's Grove Sanitarium, yet he still managed to be one of the biggest horror icons today. (I'm strictly speaking about the OG Movie btw, idk shit about what they did to him in the sequels)

Sometimes, just some cool shit happening is enough for a story, it's not like we're expecting a full on 24 episode Anime in LN form either 🤷‍♀️ also considering that it IS a Yandere Story, having sympathy for the LIs falls a bit short, when they're probably gonna go full sicko mode on us somewhere in their routes 0_0"

Yandere: (insert sad backstory) ...and that's why I have mommy issues 😔

Darling: (chained against the wall of the Yandere's house, hasn't seen sunlight for a solid week or so) cowabummer 😐

Like don't get me wrong, it's not bad if you want to put their full backstory in the game, but it also wouldn't hurt the overall quality of their route if you didn't (also you could save time 👀)

Anyhow, I hope ya treated yourself to some fancy food and rest or smth after completing the route 😎

Also, AYO NEW LI REVEAL?? Is the fact that he's human an invitation for me to beat his ass 👀? Jkjk but at least there's a feasible chance of me winning against him, compared to Rory lmaooo

So only the Triple Threats of Christian holidays are left to be revealed rn 👀👀 (or double trouble technically, since it's just two holidays, but you did also say that Easter are twins 🤔)

-Ren'py anon

WHAT THE FUCKKKKKKKKKKK YOU DREW JAYCE???

OMG I LOVE YOU SM IM BLUSHING HEHEBUHEUHUEUHHEU

YOU HAVE MY HEART FR OMG HEHEHHEHE HE DESERVES THAT TBHHHH

PLATONICALLY KISSES AND SMOOCHES U FOR THIS LOVELY PUMPKIN JAIL SACRIFICE 🌹💋💕😘😘😍😘😍❤😁🙌

GOOD NO GRIPPERS FOR HIM. I EVEN HAD PLAYER WEAR SHOES WHEN THEY GOT NAPPED BC IM NOT ENVISIONING BARE DOGS 💀💀💀

MINI JAYCE OMGOMGOMGOMG HE LOOKS LIKE THOSE JJBA MICROORGANISMS I LOVE ITTTT

AND ITS OKAY LOL HE WEARS BAGGY JEANS BC HES TRENDY AND INSECURE

This is really funny because in one of the endings is called jack o'lantern. This is their revenge ig lmao

omae wa mou shinderu

Thank you for the silly drawings! I'm so glad I got some cute fanart already hehe

Thanks again for the congratulations! Though it's not realllly finished, I have a couple of CGs and endings sewn in! I think I wanna change a few things so it's not just blatant trauma dumping lolol + script.gui things

It's bland and cheesy asf

Yeah, I think the line up for the storyline falls into Beginning/Build Up/Climax/End. It's not like I'm writing any flashbacks of his past so 😭 ur right

LMFAOOOOO Jayce does go sicko mode pretty quick, so, him wanting a lot of sympathy and him gaslighting tf outta player does goes strong here 💀

I haven't watch the OG Michael Myers bc I have no idea which one is the actual OG soooo yeah, but I totally agree with you! The premise of it is pretty cool and is still iconic even though his motives and identity are still very vague.

That little bit with darling and yandere is SOOOO true 😭 If darling stayed really friendly with Jayce (prob out of fear) he would trauma dump but not tell them everything. He's totally is attracted and interested in player, but he's just testing the waters yk?

damn, cowabummer fr

I could just have Jayce give player a story of when he was young that fully traumatized him, buuuuuutt Jayce doesn't trust player all that much. It would make player understand why he is doing what he is doing, but I want him to be vague and just a bit cruel without any known motives other than, "I like you."

After I'm done tweaking the dialogue and putting in the appropriate images, I'll most definitely take a fat nap and binge read fics hehe

LMFAO I MEAN IF YOU'RE AN ACTIVE PERSON AND WORK OUT A BIT, YOU MIGHT OVERPOWER HIM IF YOU'RE SMART. YOU'LL UNDERSTAND WHY WHEN YOU PLAY IT. HE MIGHT BE A LONELY LOSER BUT UNFORTUNELY HE CAN FEND FOR HIMSELF 💀

HAUGHGUHUUHUHAGH THE FUCKING CHRISTAN HOLIDAY TRIPLE THREAT HELPPPPP MEEEEE

Christmas man is a bit arrogant and a broke bitch (Elliot Astros lmfao)

He be looking like black and white toothpaste rn tbh 🤷‍♀️

His design was gonna look like he was a nice guy, but I looked through my old drawing from last school year, and I saw this really hot random OC guy I drew bc I was in my Tokyo revengers, Bonten era 😜 He was realllly hot and yk what, I said fuck it and just replaced the OG design for this fine ass mf.

The twins lowkey do illegal shit, but they're nice if ur nice.

They're ginger 😁and idk their names yet BUT IT'S A WORK IN PROGRESS

[thatmexisaurusrex]

for the touch prompt event perhaps #24 tracing the other’s scars? 💕

Hey, @the-biggest-sambucky-shipper! Ooh, that's a good one, I was hoping someone would choose that one 😆 It's a fic that's post-TWS and pre-CW, if that's okay. I hope you enjoy the drabble! 🥰

Prompt 19: Tracing the Other's Scars

| 18 | Prompts | 20 |

He was gorgeous.

Bathed in the full moon glow transcending from the window, the light framed around him as if it was a message from a higher power, that one should not look upon the visage of someone deemed so ethereal, like a painting brought to life.

On that expanse, there lay valleys and hills not of Sam's own creation, not exactly. Remnants of accidents, of war, of fights. whole galaxies of pain laid over with scar tissue floated atop and dug into Sam.

It was hypnotic. As if Bucky's brain was trying to connect the jagged lines and craters to form ominous constellations.

Sam didn't wear a shirt to bed.

Why didn't Sam wear shirts to bed?

"I can feel you staring, Buck," whispered Sam.

Bucky jumped.

Bucky still felt new to his name. A strange familiarity that felt bittersweet hid in its sounds, but he didn't feel like the same man who used it long ago. It felt good to hear Sam say it, though. Hear the consonants and vowels flow from Sam's mouth like a waterfall of dopamine.

"I... wasn't," Bucky tried.

Sam snorted, turning his True Love hellebore eyes to Bucky, amused.

"Why are you on the couch?" mumbled Sam as he patted the side of the bed next to him, "We talked about this. It's big enough. We can share."

Bucky frowned, but he was unable to break that gaze with Sam's eyes.

"I should have bought you a hotel room," mumbled Bucky, "I'm dangerous."

Bucky wasn't sure how much he could trust himself. If there was a way to bring the Soldier back. He didn't want to hurt Sam.

"Not right now, you aren't," whispered Sam softly, still patting that empty half of the bed, "I don't bite. We'll both get better sleep on a bed."

Reluctantly, Bucky moved away from the couch. He found himself gingerly settling under the covers. Close to Sam. So close, he could feel the heat radiate off the fella.

He found his mind drifting back to them.

The scars.

Sam must have noticed Bucky's eyes wandering, because he whispered, "Want to know how I got them all?"

Bucky swallowed.

Nodded.

Sam gently grabbed Bucky's hand, a firm hold that made Sam's heart skip a beat. Sam pulled Bucky's hand, placed Bucky's fingers on the messiest scar right above Sam's heart.

"I was helping Steve on a mission. HYDRA base. This one guy - snuck up on me. I think he meant to stab me in the heart..." Sam said, a little distant, as if he were reliving that moment.

Bucky's hand turned to hold Sam's, squeezing it. Sam came back from that memory, smiling at Bucky. With no reason to hold onto Sam's hand, Bucky reluctantly let go.

Bucky's fingers traced the scar Sam brought him to. The knife wound. There was a distinct dip in the scar, a change in density. Bucky couldn't help but rub it, as if that would make the wound and its memory go away.

He found his fingers gliding across Sam's smooth skin to a moon-shaped scar on Sam's shoulder.

"I was four," said Sam, grinning at the scar, "There was this tree in my backyard - I was convinced that if I jumped out of it with paper wings, I'd be able to fly. Luckily, I was four, so I didn't get that high up in the tree. I fell a little wrong on the way down and cut my shoulder open on a rock. I think I needed three stitches for that."

Bucky's fingers skimmed down Sam's arm, landing on a dent in Sam, a tiny crater.

"Pararescue mission. A bullet grazed me, but it grazed me close enough for me to need to glue the wound shut," said Sam quietly, "First time I was shot."

Bucky continued. He moved his fingers lightly over Sam, finding every scar, tracing them gently as Sam retold the tales of how he got each one. Bucky could listen to Sam talk all night.

And he did. The two of them lay in their little bubble of happiness as Bucky soaked in every piece of history Sam would offer him.

*****

This series is to celebrate Pride Month with some fun prompts. Since I got more prompts than I anticipated, I’m going to extend this event to finish all the prompts.

[frenziedslashers]

Hi! I just wanted to ask if you could do some headcanons of Vincent, Lester and Brahms with a transmasc s/o. I just loved so much the one you made of Lester 💖💖

Yes of course! So glad you liked it, too 🥺💕 I hope these are okay :)

Lester, Vincent, and Brahms with a Transmasc S/O:

Lester Sinclair:

This man would be very respectful of you.

As a southerner in a town that doesn't get a lot of NEWs and new people, he would be a bit confused at first, but just explain it to him! He'd catch on fairly quick :)

Would definitely tell someone off for you if necessary.

Honestly I feel like he would buy you both pride flags or cheesy pride shirts, and specifically wear them in front of Bo if it bugs him.

"Y're just mad I found someone who loves me." He'd tell his brother with a smirk. Because he knows it's partially true.

If you ever have body dysmorphia he will do all in his will power to help get your mind off of it.

Expect a lot of praise from this man, he loves you, and you deserve it

Will help you save up for surgery if you want it, and drive you to the nearest surgeon

If you don't want the surgery and just want to take hormones he'll help you get ahold of those too

He wants whatever's best for his boyfriend

Vincent Sinclair:

He would be aware of Transexuality. He's always had his own form of body dysmorphia so he gets it

He would be very supportive and let you use his clothes if you wanted, or even steal some of his siblings clothes.

Well, maybe not Bo's, but Lester's will do. Lester would probably give them to you. If you're making his older brother happy, then you deserve them :)

He would help comfort you to the best of his abilities, only if you help him when his body issues are bad, too

He would also appreciate if you do educate him a little. He may be aware of it, but he isn't an expert on it.

I believe he would make you binders out of wax, and you would have to explain to him that that's not how that entirely works, that you need a proper one

So he would send Lester to go and get you one after researching the best for his s/o

Would definitely be very appreciative to have you, since you would probably help him discover himself, and help with his own intrusive thoughts on his body. He would think of his own actions when he comforts you, and try and use them on himself.

Will probably stab a person if they misgender you.

Brahms Heelshire:

He will have no idea what Transexual is.

Please explain it to him, he only has the books his parents left him, none of them really go over different sexualities

Once he gets it down he'll be understanding. He already knows he likes you, I mean, you stayed with him even after you found out he was a grown man living in the walls! He will not let something like this ruin your relationship

Plus he thinks it's kind of interesting. He's never dated a man before, it's new and exciting for him

If you're having a bad day with dysmorphia he will do his best to help, but he won't really know how.

He may end up just hugging you and telling you how handsome and perfect you are

If that doesn't help he'll get kind of upset and just sit with you. Trying to tell you things he thinks would help you

He would get you bandages for your chest. Or even order a binder and make the grocery boy deliver it if he can find one

He won't have the stuff to get you T or surgery, but he'll hope you'll be okay without it. If not, he'll find a way to be sure you stay

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bro she’ll text you back in a minute she’s just naming 5 things she can see, 4 things she can feel, 3 things she can hear, 2 things she can smell, and 1 thing she can taste

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#4

its always "your dad looks gnc af" and never "you look gnc af" :(

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god gives his cringest interests to his sexiest soldiers

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#2

okay so imagine if a faithless man fell in love with an angel of the lord. like this angel pulls him out of hell, he’s pulled out of hell by an angel and he doesn��t believe in anything so he’s trying to hunt down this creature that brought him back from hell. he doesn’t believe he was saved he only thinks someone took him because they want something from him. then this angel tries to speak to him but can’t without a human form so he posses the body of a holy man to visit him and when they meet for the first time out of hell the hunter can’t see him as an angel only a monster so he stabs him. the angel removes the blade out of his heart and when asked who he is he replies with “i’m the one who gripped you tight and raised you from perdition” and reveals his true form as an angel stating that “good things do happen”. then 12 years later they get married on valentine’s day.

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fucked up that i can’t listen to a podcast, listen to an album, study, draw, read a book, watch a tv show, watch a movie, journal, facetime a friend, go on a hike, go on a run, and bake all at the same time 🙄🙄🙄🙄🙄 guess the only option is to do nothing

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Whisker me away~ 18+

Shiggy x F!Neko-reader

Warning: smut, breeding kink, language

Request: Hey love I hope ur having a good day, can u please write a little story where the reader joins the LOV and has a cat like quirk ( and can turn into a cat) and shigaraki just falls in love with them. ( btw can u write some smut and can u make shigaraki shy, insecure and cute) 💕 - ANON

“No... absolutely not. You can not just bring a dirty stray cat in here. Get it out.”

“Dirty stray cat? Excuse me?”

Everyone except for Toga holding the small cat in her arms were in shock when they heard the small feline speak.

“She’s not a stray! She’s a really pretty girl that I recruited! She’s so cuuuute I want to stabby stab!”

Your tail fluffed up double in size from the terrifying comment from the small blonde currently holding you. Eager to get away from the crazy, you pounce out, landing all fours on the cold wood flooring.

“I assure you, my coat is very clean!”

With your rebuttal, bright lights circled around you- revealing your true human form. If everyone was shocked before, they are absolutely mind fucked when this small (h/c) cat turned into a beautiful woman. You brush your fingers through your hair and bat your dazzling (e/c) around the group standing before you. Your eyes landed on the leader of the group. You recognized him from the media, his periwinkle hair, long slender form and the disembodied hand covering his face. He was rather intimidating in person. His red eyes piercing through, and the cold dead hand clearly did not warm up his character. Your ears dropped down and your tail curled between your legs. Ugh, you hate how your feline side gives away your mood. Trying to put on a brave front, you take in a sharp breath and march over to Tomura Shigaraki- determines to impress your (hopefully) future leader.

“Hi, I’m Y/N L/N!”

Silence... okay... this is a little awkward. Must be a tough guy kinda thing!”

“I am very inspired by your actions, and eager to see you change this society for the better!”

Silence again... okay, what the hell do I have to do to impress this guy?!

“Uh, well, as you saw earlier..” your index claw lightly scratches at your cheek “... I am able to turn into a cat, I also have cat like reflexes, I can see in the dark, my smell in far superior, I also have these sharp teeth and claws! I... I think I’ll be a good asset to the team. If you’ll have me?”

Silence.... you have to got to be kitten me...

“Hey boss-man... the girl is talking to ya...” Dabi cringed at the awkward interaction (if he could call it that) before him. What no one realized was the internal panicking going on inside Shigarakis head. What the fuck she is so cute! She’s so small, but those eyes are so big! Oh shit, I missed everything she said! Fuckin speak, damnit!

“.....okay....”

Nice.

“Ummm.... okay? Thank you?”

Shigaraki started picking at his neck while giving you a confirming hum before walking away to his room.

“Okay! Well that was weird! Let me show you to your room! We can be best friends and do each other’s nails and hair and talk about boys! I like this boy, Izuku!”

“I don’t think he likes me.”

“Don’t worry kitten, he doesn’t like anyone.” Dabi snickered.

Toga and Twice lead you to your new room, which apparently is next to you bosses. You could hear what sounded like Fire Emblem coming from behind his door. The walls are pretty thin, so you could hear everything in the game as if he was playing in your own area. After getting settled in, Toga and Twice paraded off letting you finally relax for the night. The room was dark, dusty, and had absolutely no taste. You started to wonder if this was a good idea. Pushing those thoughts aside, you relaxed on your bed, curling up into the blankets. It felt so good to finally rest your paws! However, there was no way you would be able to fall asleep with all the noise coming from the shared wall with Shigaraki. You really wanted to play too, you love Fire Emblem and playing with new toys. Your ears perked up with the sounds, your tail began to slowly wag. That’s it! You are going over there, and asking to watch him play! Maybe he will be more friendly this time?

Knocking on his door, you could hear his feet shuffling around with a deep grown and various colorful words.

“What!? Oh.... hi”

“Hi! By any chance are you playing Fire Emblem?”

“.... yes”

Yeeesh, what a chatter box.

“Oh! I love that game! Can I play with you? Or I can just watch!”

You couldn’t see it behind the gray hand, but his face was turning bright red and he was beginning to sweat from the anxiety. He felt like such an idiot getting worked up like this, you’re just a damn girl! He’s not like this to Toga, so why the hell is he so worked up?

“Sure.”

Opening his door wider, gesturing for you to come in. His hand feaverishly scratches at his neck. You looked around at how messy the room was. How is he supposed to lead an organization, when he can’t even organize?! But once your eyes locked on to the pretty lights beaming from the monitor, your tail begins to wag again and your ears are peaked up. Your mouth curls into a cute cat like smile and Tomura can even hear you purring. Your tail lifted up your pleated skirt just a bit from the wagging, he got a quick peak at the cute frilly panties you had on under. Tomura could feel his jeans get tighter. To prevent you from seeing his erection, Tomura quickly sits down on his bed, placing a pillow over his lap. He picks his controller back up and begins to play again. Mindlessly, you curl up next to him and watch in awe as the bright pixels illuminated your eyes. Playing was so damn hard next to you, such a distraction. Your shirt showed so much cleavage from his angle too. He couldn’t win any of the battles. Feeling like a huge idiot, he tosses the controller over to you with a frustrated moan. Your whole body bolts up with energy from your curled position, to sitting on the edge of his bed. Your tail wiggled around, and you were practically bouncing with excitement. You managed to beat the boss battle, and Tomura hated being shown up. But... he would have won if you weren’t so damn cute.

“You... really like this game.”

“Yeah! I have played them all! Even the mobile version!”

Tomura thought it was so adorable how excited you sounded over a game. Palming the pillow lower into his lap, he is painfully reminded the effects you have on him.

“You can keep playing. I’m done. I have already beat this game, so don’t worry about it.”

You were elated to be spending this time with your boss, and getting to play your favorite game again. Scooching further back in the bed, you’re side by side with Tomura. Your leg keeps brushing against his every time you move. Your shoulders are touching, he can feel the heat off your body. Your tail is curled next to him, gently wiggling. Tomura is fixated on your tail, it’s just... so cute. Without even thinking, the back of him hand strokes your tail making you yelp in surprise.

“Oh shit, sorry! I don’t know what I was doing...”

“Nonono, it’s okay! It just surprised me. I actually like being pet! Kinda... a cat thing I guess.”

You drop your head onto the pillow still resting on his lap. Your tail picks up speed and the purring starts up again. Tomura tensed up from the sudden contact. His hand is hover over your head, while your still playing the game. His fingers twitch at the thought of touching you in a way he has never done before. To Tomura, it felt like time has stopped and the weight of his hand was unbearable. Holding his breath, he finally starts to pet your hair with the back of his hand. You are so soft! Your ears drooped just a bit, showing your relaxed state. Fascinated by how cute they are, Tomura pinches both earls lightly and start to circle his fingers around the soft fur. He could tell you were enjoying this by how loud your purring got. Not too shortly into the calming pets, you fall asleep in his lap.

The sun peaking through the blinds making your eyes squint, releases a quiet yawn. You stick your butt in the air and arch your back, stretching your arms infront of you. Cat stretches. When your body woke up, you realized you weren’t in your room. Next to you was your boss completely knocked out next to you. He still had cloths on, that’s a good sign! You get really close to his face to just stare at this, sniffing him face here and there. Your tail floofed up from the sudden groggy groan coming from the sleeping man before you. You watch as his eyes opened, showing his stunning red. The realization that you were nose to nose with him, alerted him to jump awake and scurry in the bed trying to get space. He tried to hide his heated face with the back of his hand.

“Y-you fell asleep... here.”

“Yeah, I do that. Ahh~ nothing like a good petting to just knock me out.”

Tomuras eyes darted anywhere beside your direction, trying to avoid looking at you. This was way too much for him, especially at such an hour. He would never say it, but he loved the thought up waking up to you- how cute your bed head looked, and the sleepy look on your face. Too fucking cute.

Every night since you joined the LOV, you and Tomura played games until you passed out from his comfy pets. You haven’t slept a single night in your own bed. You don’t even know what sleeping in the bed they provided was like. You both enjoyed each others company, plus you were a pretty good gaming partner. You started running campaigns together in Diablo, so you both spent hours on hours together. Alone. In his room. At very late hours. Hours where everyone else was probably asleep. Unable to hear. Thinking about it always lit up his face, and his cock.

Tomura kept checking the digital clock on this laptop. You should have been back from your mission hours ago. It’s already so late, you’re usually already half way done with a campaign game by now. Where the hell are you?

The door to your room clanks shut. Tomura perks up from his seated position and walks over to your room. Because he’s the boss, and obviously because he needs a run down of the mission. NOT because he missed you. Nonono, he just needed a report... yeah.

Three light knocks tap against the wooden door. You decide to ignore the sounds, and curl back into your ball. A moment of silence is then followed by another set of three knocks.

“Not now, Tomu...”

You didn’t have to ask who it was. You knew. And it was the one person you wanted nothing to do with at the moment. The new pet name made Tomuras heart beat faster. He needed to know you were okay, he needed to see you. Throwing caution to the wind he decides to open the door to your room anyways. You shoot him a nasty look for ignoring your request. But your features begin to soften up when you see his handsome face. His slender toned body. His candy red eyes. You could smell his pheromones dripping from his skin. Your eyes don’t come off of him as he walks closer to you, eventually taking a seat next to you. Tomura lets out a long sigh when he sees you are fine. Giving three pats to his lap, he signals you to cuddle up to his lap as you always do. Your eyes focus on his lap, thinking about what is hidden under his tight jeans. Cheeks heating up and you could feel a small amount of drool cornering your lips. So many lewd thoughts raced in your mind. Your body was begging for his seed. You needed it like you needed air.

“What are you staring at?”

Opting out of the usual of resting your head on his lap, you go for all of it. You stand up in front of him, mind completely clouded of primal instincts to mate. You dip your hands under your skirt, and pull down your wet panties. Tomuras mouth drops and he’s fumbling for any string of words he can muster. You straddle both legs around his waist, wet cunt placed directly on his clothed cock. He could feel your wetness bleeding through his fabric. You rocked your hips back and forth, feeling the friction rubbing against your sex. A soft wimper sang on your voice. The erotic sound made Tomura moan with his mouth still hanging open. The feeling had him bucking up into you, trying to feel as much as he could. This was so new to him, he is far to socially inept to ever have a moment like this with a girl before. His eyes rolled back as you continued to grind down on him.

“Nnnh, I’m sorry Tomu...”

His eyes fluttered back open and locked onto you. There’s that name nickname again. So fucking cute.

“I-ah- I stayed out super late because I didn’t want you to see me like this. I’m sorry... I can’t help it now- ahhh- I need you! Please, Tomu, I need you to breed me! Fuck me full! Fill me with your seed! Make me nothing but your breeding bitch!”

He didn’t have time to think about what the you were saying, the moment you said you needed him- it was game over. Lust filled his mind- his dick replaced his brain. Gripping your shirt with both hands, he turned the fabric into dust. His mouth latched onto the top of your tits that were spilling out of your bra. As his lips sucked on the skin, turning the spot red. Tomura made work of turning your bra into nothing. Your tits bounced as they came free, making Tomura whisper under his breath a pool of profanity. His mouth hooked onto your perk nipple and the other hand pinched and played with the other breast. You were panting, moaning, chanting his name. You flooded him pants with your juices. The grinding sped up, trying to get any kind of release. You couldn’t wait any longer... you needed it now. Swinging to his side, your hands fumbled around the button and zipper of his pants. Tomura stands up to let the jeans fall to the floor, pooling around his ankles. He wasn’t wearing any underwear. His cock was on full display before you. Within seconds, you wrapped your mouth around the base of his shaft- chockin on his length. You had no patience- you wanted cum. That simple. Bobbing your throat along his cock, you gag as it hit the back of your mouth. Tomura didn’t even have to grab the back of your head to force you to go faster or deeper. You were sucking his dick like a god damn professional. Frantic fast movements, sopping wet sucking, taking every single inch of his cock. Tomura held onto the chair behind him for support, you were moving so fast and hard he had to brace himself. He was sure he was going to pass out from the pleasure. His toes started to curl and his grunts got louder. He was screaming your name telling you how much of a good slut you are. His sex kitten. You knew everyone could hear, and it just made you all the wetter. His cum filled your mouth, the warm salty thick liquid glided down your throat as you swallowed every single drop. Tomura was panting and sweating, his high was riding for so long. While he was still on cloud nine, you grab his waist, turning him around and pushing him down on the bed.

“What are you doing? Ah! Fuck!”

You shoved his cock into your pussy, riding it with such great speed. You squatted over his dick, bouncing up and down, letting your tits jiggle in Tomuras face.

“I need more! I need you to breed me! Fill me until my womb is bursting with your cum!”

You were loud- you were sure everyone else was probably pleasuring themselves to your sexual demands. Tomura gripped onto your hips, with his pinkies raised, and slammed you down onto his length until his head kissed your cervix. You were both screaming and moaning. Covered in drool, sweat, cum. You looked like a filthy slut, and he was fucking loving it. Your hips grinded on him in all directions. You felt his cock inside of you poking at your walls, completely rearranging your guts. As your tongue pulled out of your mouth, eyes rolled back in your head, your cunt releases itself all over Tomuras naked body. Milking him hard, he feels his balls tighten up again- releases his second load inside of you. Your pussy sucked up everything he had, filling you with his seed. But you weren’t done. You still needed more. You continue fucking his cock, making Tomura a screaming crying mess. He was overstimulated, his dick was red and sore. It felt like his whole body turned numb, and all he could feel was the explosive feeling in his dick. But you kept going- your humping became frantic and sloppy. Going too fast to have any kind of rhythm. The bed was moving from its original position with the force of your fucking. You kept this up for two hours- causing Tomura to release inside you an additional three times. By the end of it, you were oozing out his cum as your womb was stuffed with his seed. You both were panting and lying there naked. Cum was everywhere. The room smelt like sex. Scratch marks littered the floor from the feet of the bed being tossed around so much. The covers and blankets scattered all over the room. Every square foot of the room looked like it has been fucked in. Your body could finally relax as it absorbed his essence inside of you. You curled up onto his naked body, purring from utter bliss. Tomura stroked your tail until you finally fell asleep.

In the morning, you explained to Tomura that every month you go into heat. It hurts really bad, and you didn’t want to scare him off since you also explained how you like his as more than a friend. Tomura decided to lock down the relationship, saying you should never have to go through heat alone again. Really, he just doesn’t want to share that pussy with anyone. Everyone cracked jokes about that night for a week, mocking Tomura with childish comments and mimicking all the dirty things he screamed in the night. After that night, every night ended with kitty cuddles, video games and getting completely dicked down until you were a crying begging mess.

“Goodnight, Kitten...”

/END