PLEASE JUST GIVE READER THE DICK (GN) I NEED TO BREED HIM
sorry for the late af post, someone nearly crushed one of my fingers. this is not my best work but,,, it shall do for now.
your wish is my command, anon. :3 here's the full scene of you fucking adonis in the janitor's closet bc he needs you so bad...
First Heat (Sub!Omega!Yandere x Alpha!Reader)
more works featuring Adonis: Adonis Introduction, Adonis Rides You
warning: nsfw, dom reader, omegaverse, horny af manwhore omega, reader has dick (GN), doggy style, knotting, dacryphilia, minors DNI pls
Adonis pushes you into the janitor's closet, his chest heaving. Sweat clings to his forehead as he sticks to your body. The sweet scent of roses mixed with a tang of lemons wafts through the air.
"Are you alright?" you ask cautiously, using your hands to steady him. Although he stands a few inches taller than you, you can't help but muse at how small he seems in your presence. He hunches over you, as though melting into you would protect him from his scalding lust.
Adonis responds to you with an attempt at a glare. Clearly, he's frustrated; oh, but is that a hint of need in his eyes that you see? You smirk to yourself, his desire for you barely veiled.
"Come closer," you whisper into his ears, sending spikes of shivers down his spine. Hah, as if the two of you aren't close enough already.
He shuffles so that his chest presses against you. He holds his hands behind his back. He's a good boy, and he will wait an eternity for your touch if he needs to.
You reach your arms around his neck, leaning in. Your noses touch, your breath kissing his face. A low whine escapes his throat, and you grin devilishly. His eyes stare into yours, his yearning a spear that pierces your own. You shudder under his gaze, letting your cock grow hard.
You feel a hardness poking at your thigh trapped between his legs. Smiling, you lift your leg for him, and he moans softly under his breath. Moments continue to pass as he grinds carefully against your thigh, breaths growing ragged and whines escalating.
"I... want..." he begins, the first words that have come out of his mouth since he's trapped the two of you in the cramped room. His sentence is broken off by a gasp; you've snuck your hand over his clothed bulge to caress his hardened dick.
"What do you want?" You really don't need to ask, but you love hearing it.
He doesn't hesitate before uttering your name, his entire body leaning onto yours. Desperately, he bucks his hips for any source of friction. Before you can stop him, he moans, hips stuttering and legs giving out. His entire weight is against you, your thigh coated in clear viscosity.
"Don't tell me you're done," you tut, a surge of strength overcoming you as you flip him around.
Adonis doesn't bother protesting and instead steadies himself against the door. He shakes his pants off, bending over.
"I want you," he mutters, shyly spreading his cheeks to reveal his dripping wet hole.
"I don't think I heard you," you tease, taking your own clothes off. He flinches, noticing the smell of your precum.
You can tell he's stopped thinking at this point, his legs shaking in trepidation. You press your tip to his entrance, rubbing and mixing your fluids. It almost seems as though his body is trying to suck you in; his plush insides are begging to be penetrated.
"Please... put it in... I can't handle it anymore," Adonis pleads, breaths shallow and body begging.
You enter him slowly, his hole swallowing your tip immediately. No lube is needed, not when he's this wet and ready for you.
"Please, please, put it in, please!" It seems to take him all his willpower not to slam himself onto your cock. His whining gets louder the more time that passes by with no movement.
He wiggles his hips, trying to get what little bit of you that he can. "Mmm, please!" He turns his head around coyly, eyes watery. A drop of his tears fall and his lips tremble.
"Beautiful," you whisper. You notice the surprise on his face, red blossoming to accompany his stutters of thanks. You grab his arms, holding them firmly behind his back. With words swallowed and breaths held, you thrust into him, enticing a satisfied moan out of Adonis.
"Yes...!" he exhales, his insides clenching greedily onto your cock. You stifle a gasp, feeling a knot form at the base of your cock. Shit, you like this a little too much.
His heart is giddy, running circles in his chest. As the base of your cock engorges and he wraps himself around you wholly, his love for you spills out of his mouth in moans and pleas. If only you could stay in him forever...
He wonders if you would enjoy being called something akin to his spouse. After all, he's already yours; it would only be fair if you're also his, right? All you need to do is mark him, and you will be with him for all eternity.
A particularly rough thrust has him squeezing onto you desperately, a long, drawn-out moan enticed from his throat. His skin burns where you touch, rivers of pleasure blazing from the base of his spine to the very top.
"F-faster!" he begs, his mind melting into the feeling. A mind of emptiness, a vessel molded to your whims and will.
You grind in him, your tip kissing his insides. Every time you hit his sweet spot, he tightens around your cock. A word of praise from you and his legs tremble; a sound from you and cum is dripping weakly from his dick.
"Please—ah!—cum in me, cumcumcumcum—" His words are cut off; you pull him upright, shoving your cock up him fully as you cup your hand around his mouth.
"Quiet," you whisper into his ear. The handle of the door rattles. The two of you hear a grunt of frustration as the janitor stalks off, looking for his keys. As the footsteps fade away, you release him and he releases a shaky moan.
"Did I do well?" he asks you softly. Your cock is throbbing in him and he wants nothing more than for you to finish inside him right now.
He doesn't hear an answer from you and instead, he's shoved against the locked door again, your cock pushing in and out of him relentlessly. His eyes roll up from the stimulation, pleas and moans escaping him even as he tries to remain quiet.
He's about to cum, but then the door rattles again. He whips his head back, panic in his eyes, but you don't stop. The only thing he sees in your eyes is an overwhelming ardor that fills his heart with exhilaration.
He lets you do as you please; your hand snakes to his mouth to muffle his sounds of delight as you bend over him and thrust even harder into him. The door handle jangles and he's biting your hand desperately to prevent getting caught. He doesn't mind if the whole school sees that he belongs to you though. Were it up to him, he would show everyone that he's your omega, and only him.
His eyes widen, adrenaline flowing through his veins. His teeth dig into your skin, but you don't stop. He's convulsing around you in need, the barest of choked moans and tiny gasps making their way out of his throat. You're hugging him closer now, and he can no longer control his body. He needs you to cum in him, to bite him now and possess him entirely.
Adonis wants to beg so terribly, to show you just how much he loves you and how you make him feel, but no words come out and instead, his toes curl and he's pushing you deeply into him and he's just feeling so much—
A loud gasp, and his cock spills out globs of cum; his insides are wringing all that they can out of you. And you comply, because he's been so good for you.
The janitor finally leaves and, without any rest, the two of you rush to get dressed. His love for you overflows, and so does the cum that you've stuffed in him. He takes extra care to keep your cum inside of him; remnants of you that he can keep to himself for the time being. You give him a smirk and a kiss on his sweaty forehead before rushing out the door, right as the bell rings. His hands reach out as he attempts to stop you, but they grab air. He stares at your back, yearning and not nearly satisfied.
It's rushed and he knows that you don't mean to leave him behind. Surely, you care for him. After all that, he just knows that he's the only one for you.
Although you didn't bite him this time, he will make sure that you do next time! But first, he needs to deal with the pesky janitor who kept interrupting you two...
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Lostbelt 6 stabbed me and opened a hole in my stomach before scooping out my innards and throwing it in my face.
Everything and everyone was doomed from the start but did it not matter? Did Barghest loving not matter? Did Morgan wanting to give her everything (Britain) to her daughter not matter? Did Melusine's betrayal not matter? Did Titania not matter? Do Castoria's feelings not matter?
I need you to understand that this lostbelt has viscerally wounded me in words that I cannot explain and my buddy-in-arms I need you to understand that once chapter 7 in TWST begins that's centered around adeuyuu and yuugrim I am going to be so, so much worse believe and trust me you will get flashbanged by the many ideas filled with angst in your askbox from yours truly.
-Raynon
I actually think it's extremely heartbreaking to know that Twisted Wonderland and the lostbelts all share a theme of futility and failure.
Jamil was always going to fail.
Vil was always going to fail.
Idia was always going to fail.
Malleus was always going to fail.
Despite them all having great intentions because they are "villains" there will always be a "hero" that will triumph them.
The same goes for Lostbelts, despite their intentions of wanting to create a world in which humanity can thrive as well as fulfill their inadequacies that have followed them into the afterlife, because they went against the flow of Humanity and Earth by bringing back pruned timelines they were destined to fail regardless of their might.
Lostbelt 6 reinforces this. The Fae Knights took on the names of Lancelot, Gawain, and Tristan because, at their core, they wanted to protect and love their people and yet they were never going to succeed because Beryl couldn't give a half a fuck. They ere never going to succeed because of their nature.
And in some ways, Crowley's neglect mirrors Beryl's, though I want to clarify that Beryl's neglect comes from the realization that humanity would not survive a hell he purposefully created and realized he wasn't going to be spared.
It was better to fuck off and save his own ass.
I do think that Ace and Deuce's dreams are going to involve Yuu staying though because they know, in the back of their minds, that Yuu will have to leave.
I just find it so interesting how TWST's most prevalent theme is failure.
Failing yourself, being failed by those around you, a failed system...
Just failure.
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“Because I care about you, okay?” (Gray to Erza)
sharing her feelings, is something she's still learning to get a better grasp over. for so long, erza had closed off her heart: tired of waiting for someone who'd never feel the same way about her that she did, him. it was gray that pulled erza back, and then showed her what it was to feel when she'd thought she'd lost all feeling all together.
even if she was titania, she was still human. and even she, yes, made mistakes. there was a time to wear armor, and also a time for it to come off. it was long past overdue that gray deserved the latter.
with one of the softest smiles that erza can muster, she lets her gaze linger on gray, and nods her head. " okay. " she repeats, as if reminding herself of the promise she gave to him now, " i do hope that you know how much you mean to me also, gray. i fear, i may not express it enough. "
beside him on a bench beneath the midnight blue sky behind the guild hall, erza leans her head towards his shoulder and takes deep breath. for the first time all evening, she finally feels relaxed in gray's arms. " forgive me, sharing such wishes and desires; it's all rather new to me. it may take some time to better express all that to you. i hope, that, you're alright with that? " a pause to look up at him before erza continues, brushing raven colored hair from his eyes. " but --- do know, gray: that there is no one else that i'd rather share these moments with, than you. "
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Hello! I’ve been reading your Adonis posts and I love them!! I was wondering how Adonis would react when we finally mark him?
hiii anon, i'm glad you like the posts!! usually i'd respond to this ask with a full piece but i have a crazy physics exam next week so I'll write out the full scene at a different time!
when you finally mark Adonis, he's definitely over the moon. he's every degree of ecstatic. like omg FINALLY you did it, he's been waiting for years. he'll replay the moment over and over again in his head, and he won't ever get tired of reliving it.
in the moment though, you should be careful. his initial reaction is sweet; it's your average "blush blossoms on face" and everything, his body is trembling, and you can tell he can barely contain the sheer unadulterated joy in him. you bite him during a particularly heated session and there's literally no way he's going to let you go. he will keep you trapped in that room, fucking for hours. if you get tired, no you don't! too fucking bad, he's gonna bounce on your cock so you cum more and more in him, until you fill him up to the point of overflow. and even then he'll insist that you stay with him. in the omegaverse, anything goes; that means you're fucking him straight for a week, only taking breaks when you need to eat, piss, or sleep.
after the initial bite... well. if you thought he was clingy before... he's even worse now. he's more open about his obsession with you. he doesn't need to obsess about you biting him anymore, so he occupies his instinctual need to obsess over something with your whole being. he wants your attention 100% of the time, and if you so much as look at another omega (regardless of gender), he'll start complaining and whining. (and ofc that leads to him demanding favors from you; kisses, hugs, sex, and your undivided attention. the whole package.)
anyway post-bite Adonis is a whole nother monster fs. an omega with no inhibitions is a scary one.
more works featuring Adonis: Adonis Introduction, Adonis Rides You, Adonis's First Heat
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Type: Ask
AU: Original Male Stud AU + Crossover AU
Fandom: RWBY, Darkstalkers, Street Fighter, Fairy Tail
Summary: Nora dare Jaune to walk up and say “Tonight…You” to Pyrrha, Lilith, Chun-Li, and Erza. How do these girls react to this situation?
Theme: Nora is a troll, Jaune has many regrets, Sexual Humor, Jaune is in danger
Meme: Tonight…You Meme, Truth or Dare Meme
Nora: C'mon, Jaune, it's either that or get called chicken!
Jaune: *exhales* Why me? *walks off to the gathered women*
Nora: I could've pulled a dare on Ruby, but Yang threatened my pancake funding.
*Jaune approached the quartet of women, grimacing at his next choice of words*
Pyrrha: Oh, hello again, Jaune. Is there something you want?
Jaune: *blushing* Tonight...you~.
Pyrrha: *blushing, brushing her thighs close together* P-Pardon me?
Erza: *blushing as well* PERVERT! *unsheathes her sword, but is stopped by Chun-Li*
Chun-Li: I have to say, very bold.
Lilith: *grinning* Oh, such a naughty boy. *winks at Jaune*
Nora: *watching with intrigue* Huh, I expected a beatdown. *shrugs her shoulders* Oh, well.
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