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Your Toki writing is fantastic! You should write him more! Maybe a smut one shot where he's married and desperate to get his wife pregnant? š
Honeymooning
Pairing: Toki Wartooth x f!Reader
Summary: "Toki wanted kids. He wanted them bad."
Warnings: SMUT (18+ MINORS DNI), p in v sex, dirty talk, breeding kink, slightly dom!Toki (you're welcome), creampie. If I missed anything please let me know!
AN: Eeeee thank you for the love <3 I love writing Toki content. This prompt had me...excited. To say the least. I thought I'd be able to make this a drabble but it is, in fact, almost 2K words. I'm not sorry!!
You had always pictured a small, intimate wedding ceremony; delicate floral arrangements and lace, a pianist to play you down the aisle, a handful of your closest friends to help you prepare for the event of a lifetime. It was your dream to get married, to find the person you were destined to be with and have a lavish but appropriate ceremony to honor the love you had found in each other.
Any semblance of traditionalist thought you had put into your dream wedding went out the window when Toki proposed to you. Immediately, the two of you decided to go all out. While there were some things at the wedding recognizable from your childhood fantasiesāyour loved ones there to support you, your dress lacy and with a long train, the flowers just the color you had wantedāit was something entirely new, and much more fitting for who you were now as an adult. There had been something kind of funny about seeing the rest of the band act so dapper; they promised to behave for a whole 24 hours to ensure that the wedding went off without a hitch. Nathan had even worn his glasses in order to watch the vows closely from his spot at Tokiās side, and Skwisgaar didnāt throw in any veiled insults in his best man speech. And the whole time, Toki was squeezing your hand, eyes glued to you in admiration and disbelief that he finally had everything he wanted.
Almost everything.
Having had a more than tumultuous childhood and a lack of parental support, Toki had often considered what he wouldāve done had he been in his parentsā shoes. The answer was never one laced with vengeance, rather he dreamt of caring for someone small and providing for them in the way he had always dreamed to be looked after. Toki wanted kids. He wanted them bad.
It wasnāt like you hadnāt known this; there had been conversations between the two of you for God only knows how long about what you wanted your future together to be like, and it always included starting a family. You knew financially you would be fine, but both of you felt it would be best to wait until you were married to really start trying.
And your honeymoon did take place after you were married.
Toki all but threw you onto the sprawling mattress. Maybe after having traveled the world so much with the entirety of Dethklok, Italy wasnāt so much a destination vacation as it was a week away in a familiar location, but you couldnāt deny the beauty that surrounded youāespecially the beauty that was your now-husband as you watched him lift up and discard his shirt, tossing it into a corner and revealing his toned torso. You picked yourself up from off your back, crawling forward on the mattress to splay your hands over his stomach.
āThis what you were thinking about during our vows?ā You kissed down past his belly button and over his thin happy trail.
āMaybes,ā he sighed, ābut only halfs as much as I thoughts abouts how much I loves you.ā You stopped just above the button of his pants to give him a kiss before leaning back to undo his fly. He pulled your hands away and grappled with you until you both fell back on the mattress in a heap of giggles.
āIām trying to be sexy!ā
āYou canāts gives a blow jobs now! It ams our first times as a married couples!ā He buried his face into your neck, giving you small kisses that slowly turned more sensual as he began to suck on your skin. His hand made its way past the waistband of your pantiesāthe rest of your clothes long forgotten somewhere near the front doorāand he toyed with your clit. āWants to loves you like this,ā he whispered into your neck between opened mouth kisses, āwants to makes you feels good. Puts a baby in you.ā You gasped at the combination of his words and the way he felt rubbing against your needy, swollen bud.
āMhm,ā you moaned, arching your back to allow two of his fingers to enter you smoothly, āwantāwanna see how pretty I lo-ok, full of your cum?ā Your question came out breathy, not at all in the teasing tone you had intended, but you couldnāt care less as Tokiās fingers eased in and out of you.
āYeah,ā Toki moaned, and you moved your hand to squeeze the hard length growing in his jeans. He tilted his head back at the sudden attention he was receiving before his mouth dropped open at your ministrations. āWants you dripping.ā You gave him another squeeze before you felt your legs shaking, thighs clenching together around his hand as his fingers ruthlessly played with the spot inside you that had you seeing stars. Mouth open, you intended to thank him, but there was no time before he attached his lips to yours and started peeling off the remainder of your clothing. He looked at you, curled up on the bed below him as he stripped off his pants, freeing his painfully hard cock and moving to cover you in kisses once more.
āHow do you wants it?ā He teased, his cock brushing over you. āHow do you wants me to fills you up?ā
āHowever you want.ā You were giddy in anticipation, opening your legs to him before he had even decided how he wanted to fuck you. He took it as an opportunity, settling himself between your legs and letting his cock rest just above where you needed him. You felt his precum staining your stomach and it made you feel a lightheaded rush of excitement and arousal.
āMy wife,ā he took himself in his hand, rubbing his tip against your dripping hole, āso prettys.ā He pushed into you all the way, the entirety of his cock stretching you out delightfully and making you scream out for him. āFeels good?ā It wasnāt really a question, more of a mocking observation at the way your face contorted with each long, hard thrust.
You gave a string of gibberish in response, moaning each time you felt him slip out just enough to feel close to empty before he rammed back into you. āFuck, Toki, fu-ck!ā You were on the precipice of another orgasm, but he pulled out of you and turned you over, giving your ass a sharp smack as you moaned in disappointment and need.
āBe patients,ā he spanked you again, sliding his cock over the curve of your ass, āyouāll gets whats you wants.ā
āNeed it, Toki!ā You felt pathetic, lifting your ass up and wiggling in an attempt to sway him to fill you up again. āNeed itā¦ā It was a good thing Toki liked seeing you pathetic; your begging was cut short by his hands spreading you open for him as he pushed himself back into you, drawing a moan from you both before he began an unrelenting pace. He pulled your hair into a messy, makeshift ponytail, pulling you up closer to him and making your back curve to give him more leverage to fill your greedy cunt. āThere!ā You were close to tears, the overwhelming pleasure your husband provided coursing through your veins, āR-ight there, Toki! Please!ā You collapsed onto your arms and face as the force of his thrusts became almost too much to handle; you felt your body move forward with every snap of his hips and you swore you could feel him in your stomach.
āRights there?ā He teased, giving you a particularly deep thrust and keeping himself sheathed inside of you while you squirmed underneath him, helpless and loving it. You responded with a muffled āyes,ā before he began to move again, slower now but just as deep. āWhats do you wants?ā He was trying to ward off his own climax by slowing himself down and goading you into begging for more.
āWan-want toā¦ā You felt your eyes roll back when he began to rub your clit slowly in time with his thrusts.
āWhats?ā He demanded.
āWa-need you to-please Toki, I need it.ā The tears you had been attempting to hold back now spilled over your eyes and onto the sheets below you.
āSpeak clearlys.ā If you hadnāt been so distracted, maybe you wouldāve pointed out the irony of his sentence, but you were too far gone and did as instructed.
With all your focus, you mustered the proper words to get what you were so desperate for: āPlease To-ki, want you to cum in me,ā he pushed himself in further and you cried out, burying your face into the blanket you were clutching. āPlease! Please, fill me upāfuck!āfill my pussy up so deep. Wanna have yourāhave your fucking kids.ā You choked on your words as he sped up, throwing you back onto his cock as he brought you both toward your highs.
āFills you up so goods.ā You heard him groaning. He pulled you back by your hair and wrapped an arm around your waist. Now gripping you tightly against him, he used his other hand to grab your face, kissing you and whispering to you. āGonna takes it? Gonna say thanks yous?ā
āYes! Please, yes!ā You repeated the same two words over and over, and with a long, deep thrust into you, you felt yourself go limp in Tokiās arms. Had it not been for his grip around you, you surely would have fallen flat onto the mattress. Toki continued to fuck you through your orgasm as it tore through you; you felt heavy and light simultaneously, seeing black and white shine through both eyes while you chanted his name. At last, panting and sweaty, you uttered a weak, āplease, Toki,ā and he gave you what you both craved. You felt his hips stutter against your ass as he came, painting your insides with his cum. You felt warm and tired, but now with a regained pleasure coursing through you. Eyes closed, you felt yourself move and realized Toki had maneuvered you to lie down, still buried inside you. You could feel the stickiness leaking out around his cock and onto your thighs, and his chest heaving into your back.
Slowly, you eased him out of your now sensitive, sticky hole and turned to face him. He was smiling wide, tongue between his teeth. He kissed you passionately, deeply, before his hand wandered down to your pussy and began pushing what had leaked out of you back inside. You gasped, grabbing at his forearm while he playful nipped at you. Pulling his fingers out of you, he stuck them in his mouth to suck off any remnants and then curled up around you, kissing your shoulders, face, neck, and anywhere else he could reach in the position you found yourselves in.
āI loves you.ā Toki whispered, kissing your forehead. āMy wife, pretty ladys, I loves you. So perfects. Going to be a greats moms.ā He kissed the top of your ear, then your cheek, and then finally he gave you a kiss on the lips.
āDo you think it worked?ā You smiled, soaking in the adoration of his words.
āMaybes,ā he pushed his hair out of his face, propping himself up next to you on his elbow, ābut maybes we should try one more times. Or two.ā
You pulled him back down again.
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How are the boys when their s/o is away on a trip for a while? Like which ones call constantly? Which ones are calm? Any have separation anxiety?
This was fun to think about, and very well timed! +Charles as well -- Enjoy! <3
Charles Foster Offdensen
Have fun for him, wonāt you? Charles will absolutely miss you while youāre gone ā with the lives you share, you donāt always have too much time to spend together, not to say that he wonāt miss the time you do get ā but heās happy that youāll be having a good time. His biggest worry is about your safety, but thatās nothing a few Klokateers canāt fix.
He looks forward to your nightly phone call more than ever ā after a long day of running around, his steady voice is so nice to listen to. And you know, itās funny ā heās already less stiff around you, but over the phone, heās a little more willing to just be a bit silly. Especially as time goes on. Maybe itās because of the distance that comes with a call. Maybe he just misses you.
And heād be lying if he didnāt pay just a little bit more attention to the vibration of his phone, just in case you send him a text or a photo. He might not respond immediately, but he does look forward to hearing from you.
He does find himself thinking of you often ā certain colors, trinkets, your interestsā¦ heāll text you about them every now and then, just to let you know youāre in his thoughts.
Please send him a postcard or two, if youāre able. He likes physical items like that, especially if you scrawl a little note on the back.
10/10, heāll be sure to take you on a nice date when you get home to make up for lost time.
Nathan Explosion
Listen, Nathan isnāt the most talkative man on Earth. Or in the States. Or in Mordhaus. Or, anywhere, really. No, his way of showing love is through spending time together. He loves getting up in the afternoon morning with you, going through your morning routine, watching you pick out your outfitsā¦ loves to just you know, exist with you. He thought he was going to be fine while you were gone, but everyone in a 30mi radius could tell he was not.
Spoiler alert: He is not.
Heās awkward on phonecalls, and is abysmal on videocalls (canāt hold a phone straight to save his life), so while he will 100% try, heās notā¦ heās not great. But you know, just keep him updated with your daily activities ā send photos of your adventures, of your outfit choices in the morning, of the random shit you found in the shopsā¦ it makes him feel just a little less alone. And heāll try to do the same, even if the photos are always weirdly out of focus. He does better at the random voice notes heāll send to you ā now those, those make you feel more at home. Itās usually just some random thing heās been thinking of ā maybe itās a random verse heās been noodling at, maybe itās an idea for some new too-expensive project, maybe itās just some random thought that wonāt leave him alone. But they mean a lot.
Other than that, he does fairly decent at distracting himself ā if there was any time for a good-old friender-bender, itās now.
5/10, Pickles is doing his damndest to keep him away from the tequila.
Pickles the Drummer
Heās been preparing for this day from the moment you put it on the calendar. He just knows heās going to be horrific, going to spin himself in circles, going to chew his own arm off, andā
Heās actually fine. He thought he was going to be shaking like a chihuahua in your absence, but all things considered, heās actually pretty damn okay! I mean yeah, he looks forward to your call at night, and he gets a bit sad if you ever have to miss it, but heās not basing his entire day around the void your absence has made. Part of that comes from the photos you send throughout the day ā he knows you havenāt just fucked off and abandoned him, which honestly, was his biggest worry. The other half of his nonchalance comes with his lifestyle. I wouldnāt say heās drinking more now that youāre gone, but alsoā¦ heās bored. Heās not drinking himself to death, mind you, itās justā¦ Pickles.
He for sure gets a bit sappier when heās really under the influence ā he will be showing photos of your adventures to anyone who will listen. And to anyone who wonāt. Heās glad youāre having a good time, genuinely.
Might as well go on a good old friender-bender while he has the time, though.
9/10, surprisingly normal, but someone should really look into his liver ā how it hasnāt shut down by now is anyoneās guess.
Skwisgaar Skwigelf
When its time for your trip, he thinks heās gonna do great in your absence. Love you to death, but itāll be nice to play guitar in the middle of the night again without having to worry about waking you up. And he can finally watch that horror movie you said heād hate because for some reason youāre convinced that he hates them. Oh! And he can finally try his hand at drinking Nathan under the table again, andā
He has a whole list of stupid shit planned out, and he doesnāt even make it an hour before heās smacked with a very crushing loneliness. He finds himself turning to murmur to you, only to have your usual space justā¦ empty.
The weight of your absence is stunning, and he refuses to admit how much he misses you. But you can take a guess, with how much he draws out your midnight phonecalls. And really, its hard to keep up the dirty talk for that long without getting clicheā how about you just tell him about your day?
4/10, emotionally constipated Swedish man ends up in ER with repetitive strain injuries to the fingers and wrist, more news at 10:00.
Toki Wartooth
Toki considers himself to be fairly adaptable. I mean sure, he misses you half to death, but he can function without you. Plus, he always has his memory boxes and scrapbooks for when heās particularly longing, and he always has the ability to call!
By which I mean, heās calling you almost any chance he gets. But to be fair, thatās not too much different from when youāre at home ā he just likes to talk to you. He keeps you updated on all of the shenanigans at Mordhaus, so you never really feel too far from home. But now that youāre off on your own adventure, he wants to hear all about it! Please send him photos!
Genuinely, he does great at surviving without you. That is, until it comes time to sleep ā he didnāt realize how good you were at keeping the nightmares at bay. Expect a slightly longer call at night ā he probably wonāt tell you about the nightmares, but he does get a bit whinier about you coming home.
8/10, surprisingly adaptable, but please bring him a trinket. No, it does not matter that he could buy every item in the country thrice over ā he would still like a little trinket.
William Murderface
He does not miss you, heās just buying a casket and writing his will because itās a fun, Tuesday activity.
Okay, heās lying, he misses you so fucking much itās unreal. It just feels weird to, you know, say it like that. Heād be calling you 24/7 if you werenāt out and about, living your life. So instead, he texts. Thereās no obligation to respond immediately, mind youā¦ but a few updates here and there would be deeply appreciated.
He tries his absolute best to distract himself while youāre gone ā maybe Planet Piss will finally get itās first EP down (false) ā with varying success. His chief method of distraction comes to hanging out with the bandā¦ and the boys are texting you by the end of the week to please come home, because theyāre having to beat him off with a stick. Heās also weirdly agitated with everyone but you, which certainly doesnāt help mattersā¦ but on the phone, heās just as soft as could be.
3/10, heās going to chew his own leg off at this rate. Someone save him, please.
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Toki Headcanons
Baby.. baby man baby...
He's 5'8", the second shortest in the band below Pickles.
Toki's weight fluctuates between about 170 and 180, depending on his eating habits and his health. Obviously he is very muscular, but he tends to slim down more unintentionally during the summer, when it's warmer and he feels like he has more time to workout.
He's about 25 now, though he was going on 17 when he joined Dethklok back in the day.
He doesn't exactly exercise a lot, but he definitely tries to. He works with weights sometimes, and counts his anxious rearranging of his room on occasion as a workout.
Charles had a home gymnasium, the size of their dining room, built in one of the wings of Mordhaus for Toki. Though, he really only uses the treadmill and some of the weight machines. He likes rowing.
His bunny tattos are shitty, faded stick-and-poke pieces Murderface and Pickles helped him with. He cried the first two times, but has been pretty strong since.
Aside from the two rabbit tattoos, he has an angel wings and halo piece on his other arm, and the Dethklok logo tattooed on his chest, right under his ribs.
His mustache grows from his top lip like catfish whiskers.
Toki doesn't wear them to concerts or most publicized events, but he likes to wear the featured hair clips and other accessories for his own tastes.
As part of that, he very much enjoys scenecore and early 2000s emo/scene fashion.
His English is noticeably and (arguably) significantly better than Skwisgaar, in large part due to him learning English at a younger age.
His back from between his shoulder blades to the small of his back, and to the edges of his shoulders are covered in welts. The edges are dark flesh-tone, some of the newer-ish ones being a shiny pink. Just the lightest touch will send Toki into a panic.
Generally, he responds negatively to criticism, loud noise (that he wasn't made privy to prior), or anything perceived as aggression. He cries and gets upset easily enough, something his band mates ridicule him for, but in turn he is also the most understanding, gentle, and affectionate member of Dethklok.
Even after being treated poorly or outright mocked by his friends, Toki will be quick to do anything for them. Especially affectionate acts of kindness. (See the episode Dethmas.)
Toki got a nose piercing for aesthetic and symbolic reasons, following a drunken escapade with Murderface, of course. The bassist convinced him to get the piercing, and after paying a visit to a tattoo shop, it happened.
Despite the.. interesting story behind his piercing, he's still quite happy with it. And it's the only one he has.
It's pretty much obvious just by looking at him, but Toki has massive eyes compared to his bandmates. They're big, doe-like pools that make him look at least 5 years younger than he is. His baby-like appearance, especially in the rare times he's shaved his mustache, don't exactly help his appeal to children.
Toki's unfortunate adoration of Rockzo also apply to just about everything else clown-related or clown-themed. He likes carnivals, circus acts, clown music, ICP, clown Halloween masks, etc. You could call it a special interest.
He was officially diagnosed with Autism Spectrum Disorder and CPTSD from a psychiatrist at age 21, just a few years after joining Dethklok.
His knife injury from Magnus during Doomstar Requiem did get infected, and left an absolutely ugly scar behind. It's just behind his left shoulder blade, and is a marred, ugly pockmark against his mostly smooth flesh otherwise, even when compared to his welts from the child abuse he endured.
Toki still has nightmares about his father's death, and his treatment while kidnapped with Abigail by Magnus.
Following the events of Requiem, Toki regressed mentally, but not fully. His childish behavior from before didn't change, but his ability to cope with stress and uncomfortable/unfamiliar situations worsened immediately. He can't handle almost any stress or antagonizing without crying or getting very upset, and he wears sensory headphones quite often now.
He enjoys the old My Little Pony and Strawberry Shortcake cartoons, but won't admit it to Skwisgaar or his other bandmates.
While being in a poly with his bandmates, his predominant partner is Murderface, being the main pairing of mine (Warface).
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His main kinks are praise kink, breeding, BDSM, body worship, knife-play, and edging.
Very sensitive, needy, and easy to turn on. He'll do anything for approval, and to make his partner feel good. Almost to the point of desperation.
He's a switch, though is mainly a bottom.
That being said, he can snap at a moment's notice and can turn the tables very fast. Never underestimate how being horny and desperate can make him lose his resolve and patience.
With barely any hesitation, he can flip you over or pin you down, whatever is necessary, and make you do whatever he wants. He's certainly strong enough to use force on anyone to get his way, though of course he would never hurt a partner on purpose.
If he's not trying to hold himself back, he can get too excited and cum too quickly.
Big into breeding, with a hyper focus on bodily fluids. He wants you a soaking wet, moaning mess while he fills you with cum. He can be pretty forceful about it tooā Toki's the kind of guy that has been wanting to knock up any female partner he gets from probably the first date.
He's big into gentle aftercare. He loves to cuddle, make out, shower/bathe together post coitus, whatever his partner wants. He's the kind of guy to rub your back after and play with your hair while you both coming back down.
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I love your headcanons, I binge on them often. This is My first request... what if the boys had a special treat for their S/O birthday (wink wink)
šš„ hehehe @antaraboo Ohhh something special huh?? Ok. Letās go!!! These will be spicy so just be prepared. I had to place them bellow the cut so you know theyāre gonna be
Nathan - Nathan doesnāt hide his plans at all. He probably even tells his partner to come home naked on their birthday. This boy absolutely gives the best birthday head. He will go down on his partner and make them scream his name and make their legs shake and become jelly before he ever even touches himself. His partner has cum at least 5 times before he starts fingering them, edging them farther and farther each and every time just to hear them scream. By the time heās fucked them full his partner canāt even make words coherently anymore. Just whined needy noises as they wrapped their legs around his waist, their eyes rolling to the back of their skulls as Nathan plows into them at full force. Nathan is calling them every word in the book. Gorgeous. Filthy whore. Delicious. Bitch. Whatever gets them going heās into it tonight. That includes cumming where ever his partner wants and being extra vigilant about condoms if it was a boundary between them before.
Pickles- He is weirdly quiet about his S/Os birthday. Normally heād be all over them. Telling them all about that good kush he got to smoke just for the day. But this yearā¦ he avoided them like the plague. That is until the actual day arrives. Thatās when the wrapped boxes and boxes of toys come out. Vibrators, remote controlled toys, ropes, handcuffs, dildos of all shapes and sizes, ovipositors, tentacles, if they could think of it. He bought it just for that evening. Pickles was slow to try them. Careful not to move to fast and scare his partner away. The two of them smoked a fat blunt, drinking the best champagne either of them had ever tasted before Pickles picked up a bottle of cherry flavored Lube. Rubbing some of the tingling jelly on his lovers thighs, slowly, carefully he licked it up, commenting that it in fact tasted nothing like cherries and did in fact make his tongue numb as hell. The two shared giggly kissed passionately exploring each of their bodies limits until they were both limp on the mattress the next morning, sticky and covered in more substances than either cared to admit.
Murderface - this man is the gentlest bean a person could ever date. But this man has a secret dark side that only comes out when his partner begs for it. For their birthday he decides that it is the best time to unleash his beast. His choking kink. Using his large calloused beefy hands to hold the throat of his partner just tight enough to make them feel so amazing that they cum as he places perfect thrusts of his gnarled dick into them. Cum would be pooled beneath them. A mixture of him and his partnerās. Air is a precious commodity on his S/Os birthday and heās more than willing to make them beg for it.
Skwisgaar - over stimulation. Over stimulation. Over stimulation. Skwisgaar is a man that notoriously is known to go for hours. Albeit with multiple partners and on bendersā¦ but still he planned on putting those skills to good use on his S/Oās birthday. Anything they wanted to do he was down for. Any position. Eaten out? Easy. Toys? He was down. They wanted him to cum inside? That was his fuckinā specialty. Anything he could do to make them cum again. And again. And again. He wanted them shaking and whining by the time he was done. He wanted them panting, begging, nails leaving long tracks down his back, screaming, crying, wailing, shaking, and cumming. He wanted them covered in his love bites, only falling asleep as the morning sun crested and his partner was sufficiently fucked good.
Toki - he is making sweet unbridled love to his partner. He needs to make sure the love of his life knows just how much he loves them. Heād pamper them all day. Massaging their body with scented oil. Washing them in the shower before and after sex. Feeding them sexily with aphrodisiacs, oysters, avocados, salmon, bananas, strawberries, chocolates, and red wine. He makes love to his partner sweet and slowly making sure to kiss every inch of their body before helping them cum with his hand. Them first. Always. Then heās switching gears. Fucking them hard and needy. Still making love. Still being sure to tell them how much he loves them. But the feeling of his partnerās cum on his stomach and thighs as they ride him to their pleasure is so intoxicating. He canāt help but leave hand prints in their thighs and hips through the grip he holds.
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Toki Wartooth ā¢ NSFW Alphabet
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Author's Note: This is my first time really using Tumblr, so the formatting for posts aren't where I want them to be right now. Anyways, let's see how these do!
A = Aftercare: Absolutely! He's a sweetheart and adores showering you with hugs and kisses. Depending on how rough the session was, he'll run you a bubble bath or massage you.
B = Body Part: His favorite part of you is your waist. He likes to wrap his arms around them and hold you. He may be a little territorial so he'll hold them even outside the bedroom. On himself, probably his abs since he talks about them the most.
C = Cum: On your face - he's a fan of facials. He doesn't mind finishing inside you either.
D = Dirty Secret: Toki wants to completely own you. He's been shadowed by Skwisgaar for a long time, so he wants at least something to himself that Skwisgaar hasn't done ten times better. Possessive on an insecure level, he needs reassurance.
E = Experience: Toki has decent experience, mainly groupies. However, he doesn't let that ruin his time with you since you're the only one who matters.
F = Favorite Position: Toki likes when you're on your knees. Overall, any position that makes you look completely helpless.
G = Goofy: Not by a long shot. This man is in his own world, completely focused on all the ways he can fuck you. Though, say I love you once and he might crack a smile and giggle.
H = Hair: Toki keeps it trimmed regularly, whether if it's neat or not depends.
I = Intimacy: Very intimate, very passionate. No matter how rough and demeaning he is to you in bed, he makes sure you're okay with it first. Affection is his love language.
J = Jack Off: It's canon that he (along with the rest of the band) regularly jack off. Sometimes, he'll make you do it to him.
K = Kinks: Toki is into S&M, mainly because of repressed trauma. He enjoys the power he feels from seeing you hurt and helpless during sex. He has a harness under his bed just for you. He also enjoys softer, more domestic kinks like dollifacation.
L = Location: Preferably in the bedroom, he would rather have your body seen by him and to take his time with you.
M = Motivation: Just the pure thought of you. Some motivators for him is neck kissing and you facing him in his lap.
N = No: Toki doesn't want his back touched, nor does he want you to pull his hair. He also doesn't want to hurt you badly, nothing beyond spanking - choking is a risk.
O = Oral: Blowjobs are reals cool! As stated above, he loves to give you facials. He talks trash about going down on a girl, but he's very sweet with you when he does. Yes, his mustache tickles your inner thighs.
P = Pace: Slow and rough.
Q = Quickie: Toki isn't much of a fan as he prefers to draw out the session, but everyone gets desperate. He'll do quickies in reserved places in public, and even on the tour bus or backstage.
R = Risk: Toki is only game to experiment if you are. Every once in awhile, he learn some new BDSM tricks and want to show you. Mainly, he just does what he already knows.
S = Stamina: Excellent. Though, most of his sessions are heavier on foreplay than fucking, he can go all night if he wanted.
T = Toys: Toki sometimes uses toys on you. He could either be generous and just use a bullet vibrator, or keep a butt plug or dildo ready to occupy one of your holes while he uses the other. But, he feels confident enough in bed that his fingers or dick is good enough.
U = Unfair: Toki the Tease. All this dude does is make you anticipate by stretching out foreplay or going slow in sex. Verbal teasing like degrading, also yes. He'll take any opportunity to make you look less than him.
V = Volume: Compared to the rest of the band, he makes a lot of noise. Instead of grunts or soft groans, he'll moan boyishly.
W = Wild Card: Toki likes seeing his partner's makeup run and smudge down their face. He'll even doll you up so he can fuck your throat or make you cry, just so he can watch the mascara bleed down your cheeks.
X = Xray: Toki is packing, have you seen him in that thong..? I see at least eight to ten inches in there.
Y = Yearning: Toki isn't as open about his sex drive, but he's just as bad as the rest of the band.
Z = Zzz: Toki watches you fall asleep, then he falls asleep himself. It's soothing and healing to him in a way.
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Skwistok one shot
Summary: Skwisgaar and Toki are both drunk, sad, and horny. Pretty much it. Lots of angst, sexual tension, and mentions unprocessed trauma. Angst/fluff
Rating: Mature
TW for sexual themes, alcohol and ptsd.
Sometimes Skwisgaar hated drinking. He couldnāt say it out loud or the guys would crucify him, but it made him feel things. Things he didnāt want to feel or think about. Getting drunk was great, when he was in a good mood and wanted to party or fuck some groupies, but Tokiās whole ordeal with his dead dad and his fucked up family had Skwisgaar reminiscing on his own past, and it was shit. He couldnāt even recognize how he was feeling, it was just too much, and he hated the emptiness in his chest, like a black hole sucking the life out of him. Maybe it was just this shitty beer, but he wasnāt feeling his usual confident self, right now he just wanted to wallow in self pity. It was probably the alcohol, he reminded himself, still, he didnāt like feeling this torn up over his past or remembering how his skank mother was never there for him. He was in a bad mood. It was fucking gross and weird.
āHey dood! Me and Natān are gonna go drink in the hot tub if you wanna join!ā
Nathan was already taking his clothes off, bumbling around with his pants down around his ankles. āHEY. Iām gonna fucking drink this tequila, alright Pickles?!ā
Skwisgaar cringed at the thought of being in the hot tub with Nathan after a bottle of tequila. He hadnāt noticed that heād gone temporarily catatonic in his drunken state, unaware he was slipping into the uncharted depths of his mind, until an even more drunk Pickles waved a hand in front of his face. Skwisgaar mightāve been under the influence, but he could put on his usual stoic demeanor when needed.
āEughā¦dat ams tempting but I uh, was thinkings maybesā¦I ams just practices guitar instead.ā
Pickles was grinning stupidly and just gave a half assed thumbs up, āwhatever you say dood.ā
āOh schit, I wanna come too!ā
Murderface yelled, jumping up from the chair heād been stabbing away at for the past hour. He was just as wasted as Pickles and Nathan, who were already snickering after leaving him behind. Murderface chased after them with his open pocketknife, swearing heād cut their eyes out if they excluded him. The door to the living room area slammed shut and the three guys could be heard shouting over each other about who got to choose a movie.
It didnāt take long before Skwisgaar got the eerie feeling of being watched.
āSo youās just goings to practice your guitars? Dats cool! Cans I watch?ā
Before Skwisgaar could interject, or at least act like he wanted to, Toki was tripping over his feet and heading towards the couch where Skwisgaar sat, guitar in his lap.
āUhā¦shoresā¦I guess dats fine.ā
āI promiskes I just sits and bes queit! You-ā Toki hiccuped, taking a swig from his red solo cup, āyou not evens know Iās here.ā
Skwisgaar sighed, readjusting the position of his guitar. In some way he was relieved to have been pulled from the thoughts of his whore mom, but now he was dragged into another pit of thoughts and feelings to focus on. He and Tokiās friendship had been a little strained as of recently, with Tokiās dad dying and all that mess. It was bothering Skwisgaar, but he did nothing about it. He found it best to just ignore his problems and maybe theyād disappear, but that wouldnāt work when the problem was sitting right in front of him, wide eyed, smiling and giggling like a schoolgirl. Toki flopped down onto his stomach, resting his cheek against his palm, swinging his feet back and forth like he always did.
āGoes on, plays something!ā Toki insisted, his voice screeching and high pitched. Skwisgaar only grimaced, realizing now that his five beers were probably the cause of this oncoming headache, or maybe it was Toki. As much as he liked both of them, beer and Toki had a way of giving Skwisgaar an unforgiving migraine. Why couldnāt the guy just keep his mouth shut for five seconds so Skwisgaar could secretly admire him and then loathe him in the same thought?
āPlays da guitarssss!ā Toki screeched, ear piercing enough to shatter the windows.
āI canāts plays while you ams starings at me likes dat!ā
Toki only erupted into laughter, spitting his drink everywhere and onto the other manās boots. Skwisgaar scowled at him, his annoyance causing his fingers to strum away at his guitar furiously.
āYou knows I could totallies kicks you in de face right now if I wants toā¦ā
āDoes it! I wants a footprints on my face! HA!ā The brunette smashed his face against the blondās boot, grabbing the older manās foot and jerking it around as if he was trying to pull his shoe off. Toki was way too fucking drunk to be enjoyable anymore and it was only thinning Skwisgaarās patience. Sure, they all drank way too much, but lately Toki had been so wasted it was concerning. And over what? His asshole dad? That didnāt seem like an excuse to Skwisgaarā¦or maybe it was, and he was just too unfeeling. Skwisgaar just knew that he was overwhelmed too and yes, he bottled everything up anyway, but when Toki wasnāt rolling on the floor wasted out of his mind, they had a decent friendship. At least Skwisgaar didnāt feel so lonely when he could actually talk to Toki. It was nearly impossible to have a conversation with Toki lately and it sucked. Well- it was hard to have a conversation with him in general, he was childish, whiny, had the attention span of a five year old- but at least he was interested in what Skwisgaar was saying. But this time around there was something about Tokiās obliviousness that had Skwisgaar overly frustrated, more than usual. Whenever Skwisgaar felt he was being ignored, that his presence was being disregarded, he felt disrespected. Discarded. It gave him flashbacks of being a stupid unwanted kid who was unloved and neglected. Call it narcissistic if you will, that Skwisgaar shut down anytime his ego was slightly threatened, but it wasnāt necessarily his fault. He didnāt know how to respond to perceived rejection other than getting angry.
āTokis if youās not stops dis drinkings nonskense then I just goes to my room and nots talks to you.ā
āBut youās drinking too!ā
āNots drinkings like how youās does! Fucks dis, I goes to my room.ā Skwisgaar grabbed the neck of his guitar, steadying himself to his feet. Everything was spinning and he was entering the part of being drunk where you begin to feel sick if you stop drinking to keep the momentum going.
āNo! Please, donts leaves me alone, Skwisgaar! Please!ā Toki stumbled up from the floor, pushing Skwisgaar back onto the couch more roughly than heād intended to. The blond scowled, jerking his guitar towards himself to block Toki from falling all over him. His attempt to put space between himself and Toki was proving to be in vain, and Toki who was getting oddly frantic, had the nerve toss Skwisgaarās precious guitar to the floor.
āEugh, Tokis gets you hands off me! And fuckings be careful with my guitars damnit!ā
āPlease donts leaves me, Iļæ½ļæ½ļæ½m sorries! I behaves, I promiskes!ā
āNo gets out of my way!ā
āIāll does anything if you stays, Skwisgaar, please! Iāll evens sucks your dick, Iāll does anything!ā
Skwisgaar paused, eyeing Toki skeptically, who was on his knees, hands clasped together as if he were praying. āDat amsā¦reallysā¦gaysā¦But you knows, we amsā¦both sooo hammered it could happens and no oneās could blame us.ā
āYeah! We ams both reallys hammered! No one cans blames us!ā Toki said, slurring his speech. He was so dizzy he was seeing double.
Skwisgaar slowly relaxed against the couch, arms at his sides. Toki hastily climbed onto his lap, feeling a surge of heat rush to his face. Skwisgaar smirked, using his thumb to tilt Tokiās chin up as he tried to glance away. Toki hadnāt really thought this through, sometimes he just blurted out whatever came to mind. Heād actually never given a blow job before or sat in Skwisgaarās lap like this.
āgƶr jag dig nervƶs?ā Skwisgaar mumbled, his melancholic mood dissipating. Sexual tension was a promising escape from reality.
The younger manās breathing quickened, his index finger entering his mouth as began to chew his nails. Skwisgaarās eyes flickered from Tokiās parted lips, then to his chest. The younger man was breathing deeply, chest rising and falling beneath his baggy shirt. The room was so quiet you could almost hear the pounding of Tokiās heart against his chest.
āWellā¦dis was easy ways to gets you too shuts up, heuh?ā
Toki remained silent, peering through his lashes, chewing his nails. He didnāt know how to tell Skwisgaar he wasnāt sure what move to make or what to do. Heād never felt this way around anyone before. This was the closest heād gotten to intimacy yet, and it was with the sex god himself, so of course it made him panic. He didnāt want to embarrass himself further by confessing this, so he just stayed quiet.
āBefore yous not shuts up, now I canāts gets you to says noātings?ā Skwisgaar mused, resting his hands on the otherās hips firmly, digging his nails into his sides.
āJegā¦vet ikke hva jeg skal gjĆøre...ā Toki whispered shyly, his gaze shifting from the floor to meet Skwisgaarās piercing blue eyes. Shivers ran down his spine from the way Skwisgaar was looking at him, smirking, in control.
āYou doesnāt haves to does nothingsā¦letās me goes first, ja?ā
Toki perked up, the playful gleam in his eyes returning. He nodded, snuggling against the otherās chest like a cat, closing his eyes as if he might drift off to sleep. āI just rests my head and you goes first.ā
Skwisgaar quirked an eyebrow, āah, Tokisā¦Weās can does dis gay cuddling bullshits laterā¦if you wants toā¦but I thoughts we does something else likes what you saids before-ā
Skwisgaar sighed, seeing as Toki was too anxious or too drunk to put in much effort, heād need to get him just a little worked up. His dick wasnāt going to suck itself, and heād already tried and failed at sucking his own dick anyway.The older man began kissing down the youngerās neck, deciding to be an asshole and suck a hickey right under his jawline. With that, Tokiās eyes popped open again. Skwisgaar wasnāt expecting to have the other man moaning this early on but he was skilled at his craft. Heād never heard such desperation aside from those five dollar hookers he fucked last week.
āYou likes dat?ā The blond breathed out, lips trailing along the otherās neck, his skin warm and slightly sweaty. Skwisgaar got off on making people nervous, so this only fueled him to keep going, sucking and nipping at the skin until he could feel the familiar sensation of a boner pressing against his thigh. It wasnāt his own this time.
āYou ams pathetisksā¦you knows dat?ā He chuckled, keeping one hand on Tokiās hip and letting the other wander down the bulge on the front of the younger manās pants. He gave a light squeeze, earning another defeated moan.
āH-howās you knows how to do this?ā Toki asked, and it came out as more of a whimper than he intended. Heād only barely hooked up with anyone at this point, he was too nervous. Skwisgaar made it seem so easy. Maybe he could get the hang of it someday.
āI literallys fucks de sluts brains out all days till I get bored, I knows what Iās doing.ā
Skwisgaar slipped his hand in Tokiās pants just to toy with him, waiting until the other man got desperate enough to beg for it. But Toki was incompetent about foreplay or anything sex related, and grew impatient fairly quickly, rocking his hips against Skwisgaarās to get some type of friction going. This only amused Skwisgaar and he retracted his hand to tease him. Toki whimpered again, narrowing his eyes in confusion.
āWhyās you stop?ā He hiccuped a few times, words slurred and messy. He leaned in to kiss Skwisgaar in hopes of getting him to continue. Skwisgaar merely smirked, motioning to the other.
āBecause it ams yours turn.ā
Again, Toki looked anxious and shy but made the next move despite it, connecting their lips in a sloppy fashion, clinking their teethed together in the process. It wasnāt nearly as graceful as Skwisgaar wouldāve anticipated, but he didnāt mind. He was just satisfied with whatever this was.
āYou tastes likes vodka.ā Skwisgaar muttered, leaning back to break the kiss after a few moments.
āYeps I beens drinkings it all day. Okays Tokiās turns again!ā Toki leaned in and kissed the otherās neck, trying to copy what was done to him. It wasnāt for very long, and he clearly lacked experience, but it was something at least. The kissing didnāt last and before he knew it Skwisgaar yelped in surprise, leaving Toki giggling and trying to bite him again. Toki couldnāt remain serious when he was drunk if his life depended on it.
āTokis! You cants just fucking bites peoples!ā
Toki pursed his lips, pouting, and Skwisgaar wanted to smack him. This was the weirdest, if you could even call it sexual, encounter heād had, and heād had āseveral thouskandsā.
Skwisgaar rubbed his neck, visibly irritated. āIs dis whatās you does to the ladies? Who tells you dis is good? I gots to teach youās a things or two.ā
āIā¦never reallys does much with the goilsā¦but oh yeah they loves itā¦Oh man, I canāt lies to you no more, I reallys donāt knows what I ams doing!!!ā After his outburst there was more silence and Toki was radiating with embarrassment, his hands were trembling and he looked like he might cry. He couldnāt find the right words to express it so heād sound cool, but there was no cool way to do it, so he forced himself to say it and get it over with.
āI nevers reallysā¦dones this yetā¦evens with the ladiesā¦ā
āvƤnta, Ƥr du oskuld, Toki?ā
āā¦Jaā¦ā
Skwisgaar exhaled deeply, rubbing the bridge of his nose with his fingers. He wasnāt sure what possessed him to think Toki wasnāt still a virgin. Upon this realization, this could be excruciatingly difficult because Toki was absolutely clueless.
āIām sorries! I just wants to bes likes you! I just wants you to likes me! I fucks everything up-ā
Skwisgaar cut off the beginning tantrum with a swift kiss, pulling the other man in closer. He managed to lay him on his back, situating himself to straddle the younger manās waist. Heād have to take the lead, but that was fine, and for once Toki didnāt seem to mind that Skwisgaar had the upper hand. He was just pleased with the kissing and the way Skwisgaar was grinding against him, pleasuring him. It was like a dream. This was way better than jacking off, Toki thought, and he understood a bit more now why the ladies loved the lead guitarist so much.
āS-Skwisgaar Iā¦ā
āShhhā¦donts says nothing, just lets me dos itā¦ā the blond whispered, cupping a hand over the other manās mouth, suppressing another loud moan from escaping. Toki couldnāt stop whimpering and squirming underneath him, and it was driving the older man crazy. He never would have imagined heād be into this- not just the gay stuff, but dry humping his band mate, relishing in the presence of seeing Toki helpless and flustered at his disposal. Skwisgaar pressed a wet kiss to Tokiās jawline as he began to undo his belt, yanking the front of his pants down. He hoped it wasnāt too far, that didnāt show how badly he wanted the rhythm guitarist, but Toki didnāt seem to notice, face scrunched up in pleasure.Through panting and shaky fingers, Skwisgaar finally got his belt loose, and then undid the front of Tokiās jeans, smirking at the hard on in his boxers. There was no way theyād be able to talk their way out of this if the rest of Dethklok walked in, so Skwisgaar knew he needed to act fast. He wished they were already undressed, but heād change that quickly. He slid a hand under Tokiās shirt, hands roaming his chiseled body. Heād seen it a million times when they were in the hot tub but when Skwisgaar went to pull the shirt off, Toki grasped his wrist tightly, eyes wide and pleading, his writhing body going stiff.
āWaits-ā
āWhatās you wants now?!ā
āMaybes I leaves my shirts on?ā
āWhys?ā
āItāsā¦colds in hereā¦ā
āTokiās we ams both sweating unside of each others bodies, it ams not cold.ā
āMakes a promisk you wonts says nothings?ā
āOkay okay I promiskes! You ams makings dis whatās supposed to be easy over complicaskied!ā
Toki relaxed again, loosening the death grip on Skwisgaarās wrist, allowing him to pull his shirt off over his head. He frowned, peering up at the blond, hesitantly, like he expected to repulse him. A shameful blush coated his cheeks, and he turned his face towards the back of the couch, biting his lip.
Skwisgaar didnāt notice anything different than usual and was confused, equally annoyed and sexually frustrated.
āYouās looks de same as always. Cans I fucks you now? Iām startings to get bored.ā
Toki stayed silent, simply nodding, lying flat against the couch, hands clumsily grabbing at Skwisgaarās waist to hold onto as the blond began to palm at Tokiās hard on, causing the brunette to groan. Everything was spinning now, and he really wished he had taken it slow with the vodka. Despite the kissing and fondling each other, he was struggling to keep up the same pace as before. Toki felt a burning in the back of his throat and his stomach was churning, he felt sick, his day of binge drinking straight vodka was catching up to him. He might puke. He felt so guilty and stupid. Any fan girl would sell her soul and tits just to be in Tokiās position right now, underneath the famous lead guitarist, but Toki just felt awkward and sad; he was so nauseous he wasnāt sure if he could even enjoy this now. Skwisgaar felt like he was making out with a corpse the way Toki just laid there, limp and not moving, no longer responding to the advances he made. Eventually Toki was just staring into nothing like he was having an out of body experience and Skwisgaar was finally weirded out to the point that he stopped trying to satisfy his sexual desires.
āToki it feels like I ams doesing alls de work-ā
āAms sorryā¦ I just thinks howā¦I wishes my dads nevers beats me all those timesā¦I cants do thisā¦ā Toki sighed casually, as if he hadnāt just said something incredibly fucked up.
Skwisgaar felt as if his dick retracted into itself at hearing this and Toki had officially ruined the moment. The sexual tension between them had faded and now there was just an awkwardness hovering in the air. Skwisgaarās demeanor changed instantly, suddenly feeling guilty and wrong about this whole incident.
āMaybesā¦we does this another times then, ja?ā Skwisgaar suggested, climbing off of Toki and crossing his arms like he does when something makes him uncomfortable. He zipped up his pants and stared at the wall, trying to conceal that he was disappointed and humiliated. He had never been turned down like this, and it was bothering him.
āYepsā¦I likes to does this againā¦for nows cansā¦cans youās just holds my hand?ā
Skwisgaar wanted to refuse and say that was too gay for words, but heād almost had gay sex with Toki so this was the least of his concerns at the moment, and it eased some of the guilt he felt for taking advantage of Tokiās vulnerability. Sure they were both intoxicated, but as Skwisgaar thought about it, Toki was way more fucked up.
āJaā¦I cans does datā¦ā the blond pushed aside his ego and conflicting feelings, kneeling beside the couch and taking Tokiās hand in his. It made no sense to him why he was the one blushing now. He could have sex for hours but the moment it came to all that mushy stuff like hand holding and cuddling, it made him want to explode.
āIām sorry Iās fucks this up.ā
āYou didnāts it ams fine, Toki.ā
. . .
āSkwisgaarā¦?ā
āJa?ā
ā hvor lang tid tar det fĆør arrene forsvinner..?ā
āI doesnātā¦knows aboutā¦dats Toki.ā
āI just wondersā¦maybes someday they will goes awayā¦ by the times weās does this againā¦ā
āYouāsā¦ thinks I ams bothered by the scars?ā Skwisgaar frowned, feeling the strings of his heart being tugged at. Did he really come off as someone that cruel? He needed to work on himself.
āI knows they ams not prettyā¦liker det du er vant til med damene.ā Toki half shrugged, eyelids growing heavy as he yawned through another non-comprehensive response of Norwegian and English. He was ready to pass out.
āTokisā¦I doesnāt cares bout datā¦I just likesā¦to bes with you.ā Skwisgaar admitted, feeling like a weight had been lifted off his chest. Finally he got that out.
āI likes to bes with you too, Skwisgaar.ā Toki smiled warmly, eyes still closed.
Skwisgaar was relieved Toki was so out of it otherwise he might bring up the fact his face was red and that he was being nice instead of throwing insults.
āI thinks I just falls asleep hereā¦good nights.ā Toki yawned, voice muffled by the way his face was smashed against the couch. He rolled onto his stomach and nuzzled his head into the cushions. Despite being so muscular, he looked so small and fragile, like a young boy rather than a man. It was disturbingly sad and made Skwisgaar swallow a lump in his throat he didnāt know was there. He squeezed Tokiās hand, waiting until heād fallen asleep to press a soft kiss to it. The older man didnāt know where all of this sudden gentleness had come from, so he just blamed it on the alcohol, not wanting to admit how he felt. He could make out faint scarring on the other manās hand, his eyes scanning Tokiās scarred shoulders, the worst spot being his back. His gaze wandered from there and to his friendās upper biceps that were also littered with nasty scars. Skwisgaar had obviously seen the scars before, but heād never paid much attention to them or questioned why they were there were there; heād never really bothered to look at them this closely or cared to. He instantly felt like shit for being so angry at Toki lately. He wondered how many years' worth of scars there were. They were deep and harsh, like they were meant to inflict torturous amounts of pain, to disfigure him, make him feel worthless and ugly. The scars appeared as though theyād never fade, and they probably wouldnāt. Skwisgaar swallowed again, feeling nauseated, trying to adjust to the sickening feeling in his stomach when he recalled the recent trip to Norway. No wonder Toki had been drinking. He was glad Tokiās fucking dad was dead, though heād never say it out loud. Skwisgaar gently reached up and rested his free hand on Tokiās back, fighting back the urge to rip his arm away because he was so uncomfortable showing affection and physical contact outside of sex made him cringe, but he fought through the urge and stroked Tokiās back, slender fingers tracing over the rugged scars that Toki was ashamed of. He finally sat on the floor, listening to the other snore faintly, praying he didnāt eventually puke on him or that the rest of the band didnāt see this. Didnāt see him this way.
āGood nights, Tokiā¦I stays right here.ā
#dethklok#metalocalypse#skwistok#toki wartooth#skwisgaar skwigelf#writing dump#trying to get back into writing#angst and feels#smut and fluff#ptsd#kinda sad#nathan explosion#pickles the drummer#william murderface#fanfic#fan fic stuff#dethklok fanfic#I think our Toki alter influenced this ngl#osdd fictive
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If you're still taking requests, can you write smut of Toki x F Reader where Toki is home after touring and they haven't seen each other in months? Can you please make it soft and sweet? š„ŗ
AN: I hope this is up to par with what you wanted! Sorry it took so long, but I hope you enjoy <3
āHellosā!ā Toki walked into Mordhaus and you all but tackled him, the weight of his body absorbing the force of your impact and his tall frame swaying slightly as you wrapped yourself around your boyfriend.
āHi.ā You whispered into his hair, giggling when he picked you up bridal style and placed kisses on your nose.
āI missed yous.ā Toki breathed between kisses.
āMissed you so much, Toki.ā You rested your head against his shoulder, looking up at his featuresāfrom the awkward angle, he still looked beautiful.
āIt ams like she donāt even recogniskes the rests of us.ā You heard a smooth, accented voice mutter from behind Toki, and the rest of Dethklok slowly filed into the room.
āI missed you, too, Skwisgaar.ā You smiled at him from your place in Tokiās arms, and he rolled his eyes, the faint trace of a smile on his lips.
You wanted to catch up with everybodyāreally, you did; youād been so unbearably bored over the course of their tour. As wonderful as it wouldāve been to accompany the band, you had responsibilities that needed tending to at home. Not everybody was lucky enough to be a globally worshipped celebrity, waited on hand and footādespite the offers you had received from klokateers to assist you (mostly due to Tokiās demands that they treat you as if you were in the band yourself) you couldnāt in good conscience allow someone else to do your work for you.
So, you had worked yourself to the bone while Toki was gone, counting down the days until he got back, and though you had missed everybodyās presence, it was Toki you needed to hear from most right now, and it was him you needed to provide your undivided attention to.
When you had exchanged hellosāa hug from Pickles, a grunt from Murderface, etc.āand casual small talk, it was hard to concentrate on anything but the way Tokiās hands felt on your skin, how his fingers, calloused from playing, ran over your waist, and the way his nose nudged your temple when he leaned in to kiss your cheek.
Obviously a little sick of each other after months spent together in the dethbus, it wasnāt long until everybody went their separate ways. Toki, still holding you, carried you into his bedroom and quickly shut the door behind him, grumbling about how he thought heād ānever gets off that stupid bus.ā
He put you down gently, turning to lock the door, and when he looked back in your direction you couldnāt help but fling yourself at him once moreānow much more passionate and sensual in the privacy his room allowed. You grabbed his face to pull him down to eye level, wrapping an arm around his neck when he leaned forward to deepen the kiss. Your other hand gripped at the fabric of his shirt, before sliding it down to go under the hem and feel the warm skin of his abs. He smiled into the kiss, before sliding his tongue into your mouth. He gripped you by the waist and hauled you over to his bedāfor someone so kind and with such a childlike sense of wonder, it always surprised you when Toki displayed feats of strength. You fell back, letting him flatten himself on top of you.
āThought abouts you every days,ā Toki sucked bruises onto your neck, eager to reclaim his ownership over you after so long, ābeautiskful girl.ā
You moaned, arching your back slightly, head craning back to allow Toki more access to your neck. āYour beautiful girl,ā you let out a breathy moan, āall for you, Toki.ā
He let out a soft growl, moving down to reach a hand under your shirt and gently squeeze your breasts. You sat up slightly, removing the shirt and pawing at his chest to indicate that it was his turn to strip. He made quick work of it, tossing the shirt over his shoulder and undoing the zipper of his jeans. He leaned back over you to lick gentle shapes over your stomach, the frenzy he felt before subsiding slightly into the urge to make you feel good. You feathered your fingers through his hair, jumping slightly when he sucked on a more ticklish spot just under your ribs.
āTokiā¦ā Your eyes were closed, enjoying the wet feel of his tongue on your flesh.
āMm?ā Toki didnāt look up, still tracing your body with his mouth.
āNeed more.ā
He pushed himself up on his forearms, looking up at you from his position hovering over your stomach. āMore whats?ā
āYour mouth. Please?ā You asked, eyes open now under heavy lids.
He couldnāt deny such a request, already working to rid you of your trousers. He tapped your hip to silently ask for you to lift yourself up, and he pulled down the remaining fabric on your body in one motion. Almost immediately, he was back on you, not wasting time with further foreplay and diving into your waiting core. You squealed and pulled on his hair, earning a moan in response, the vibrations traveling through your body.
āTastes goodāmissed eatings your pretty pussy.ā Toki licked a stripe up your entrance to your clit, sucking on the bud. You melted into the mattress, hips bucking into his mouth gently when he repeated the motion before fucking into you with his tongue.
āIām gonna cum, Toki.ā You whined under him, hips squirming with every swipe of his tongue over you, growing close to your climax and feeling your sensitivity spike. He went absolutely wild upon hearing your words, as if the situation were life-or-death, his only hope of survival tasting your cum; he licked up into you, taking your clit into his mouth and sucking rhythmically, creating a pulse effect that had you twisting your hands into the sheets. You let out a shrill scream of his name, coating his chin in your wet.
He licked his lips when he came up from between your legs, wrapping his mouth around one of your nipples now. You wiggled, gasping softly.
āLet meācan I go down on you?ā You rubbed the back of his neck, watching him lick a circle around your erect nipple.
āLaters,ā Toki kissed the canyon between your breasts, āneeds all of you nows. Needs you on my cock.ā
You almost argued, almost told him that he could feel your mouth on his cock, but then you felt the tip of his cock nudge against your hole, the slick he had drawn from you coating him as he gently pushed into you. You threw your head back with such intensity that it lifted your chest from the mattress, back arched, and Toki used it as an opportunity to kiss over the bruises he had given you earlier.
āSo goods,ā he panted, āI loves you so much.ā
āI love you so much.ā You repeated back to him, head foggy with the pleasure he was giving you; you felt the way he pressed into your clit just right with every thrust, grinding into you in a way that heightened the pleasure, making your head swim. He reached between your bodies and replaced the gentle pressure his hips were giving your clit with harder motions from his fingers.
āNeverāIāll never leaves agains,ā he promised, voice getting breathier as he neared his own high. āNever leaves you that longs agains.ā
You pulled him to your mouth, locking lips again and tasting the desperation and love on each other. He sped up his thrusts, and you cried out when he began to repeatedly push against the spot that made you see stars.
āCum with meāplease, please cum with me.ā You pleaded, needing to feel how he throbbed when he emptied himself inside your aching cunt.
You didnāt have to wait long, Toki buried his face into your neck and slammed himself down into you, eager to fill you up and to feel you squeeze his cock when you came around him. His finger left your clit again and he replaced it with his thumb, pressing hard. After a particularly deep thrust, you were clenching down on him, and that was all it took for him to reach his peak; you both let out long sighs of pleasure, whispering each otherās names while his cock twitched deep inside of you, painting you with his load, the combination of your juices dripping between your thighs.
You stayed huddled into each other, trying to remember how to breathe. Toki reached a hand up to cup your cheek, rubbing his thumb over you and admiring the flush that had spread across your face.
āI missed you so much.ā You repeated the statement to him once more, body feeling heavy and light all at once.
āI never wants to leaves you,ā Toki whispered, āloves you more than anyskthing.ā
You turned to kiss him, nipping at his bottom lip before pulling away. āYou always come back, though. Thatās all that matters.ā
āNext time,ā Toki kissed your jaw, āyou comes withs me.ā
You perked up, flattered that heād want you around for a tour. āYou want me to come?ā
āOf course,ā he stared at you as if it were obvious, āwants you withs me alsways.ā
You pulled him into another heated kiss. āI love you,ā you broke away briefly before reconnecting, āand Iām so glad youāre home,ā you repeated the motion, āand weāre not leaving this bed for a week.ā
#toki wartooth#toki metalocalypse#toki wartooth smut#toki wartooth x reader#toki x reader#toki wartooth x you#toki x you#metalocalypse#dethklok
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Each word that drips from his mouth is ecstasy, commands flowing like a rich gold river and filling you with a deep sense of satisfaction when you listen and follow his orders. It's reflexive, unquestioning.
Well trained and eager to please -- exactly how he wants you.
Or, in which you learn the skill of patience.
Toki Wartooth/Reader (AFAB, GN)
Dom! Toki, Hair Pulling (R), Facials (R), Light Degradation (R) Established Relationship. <1k, It's a short drabble, but one of my favorites thus far <3 This is just pure smut though, reader beware.
Patience is a virtue, you tell yourself. You tell yourself this over and over again, even as the wetness between your legs clouds your thoughts, even as the heat becomes sweltering ā patience is a virtue. You drop your eyes, tracing the line of dark brown hair that trails down your loverās abdomen, just barely visible with how rapidly he works himself. His thick thighs cage you in against the cotton sheets as he straddles your chest, well-defined arms flexing with exertion as he feverishly brings his hand up and down his cock; up and down, over and over again ā a pause for the briefest of moments as a bead of precum beads at the head, dribbling temptingly down the shaft, before being swept along his length again. Up, and down. Patience, you tell yourself.
He must feel your eyes wandering, because soon after your gaze dips, Tokiās taking your jaw between his thumb and index, tilting your head to meet his eyes again. His lips quirk upward when you meet his gaze, almost mockingly, and itās only then that you realize how your mouth is parted. How needy you must look, trapped beneath him like this. You flush with embarrassment at the realization, but then he drops the hand guiding you in an unspoken command to stay, and all thoughts die in your head. Stay. Patience.
And youāre grateful for it, as he rewards you soon after by running the pad of his thumb across your extended tongue. You close your mouth over the digit, sucking almost instinctively, and coaxing a low groan in his chest in response. āEager sluts, amnst you?ā
You whine needily in turn, and he scoffs, amused. With each passing second you find yourself less ashamed at the desperation you exude, and more eager to please. He indulges you for a moment longer before pulling his digit from your mouth, and while part of you wants to cry out at the loss, youāre not left wanting for long. He grabs his cock lower to the base, bouncing it gently in front of your waiting mouth, before leaning forward on his knees.
āLick.ā
A spark of electricity shoots through your body at the command, leaning forward eagerly to take him into your mouth, only to be roughly grabbed by the hair. He shakes his head firmly as the pain guides you back down against the pillows.
āNot suck,ā he says, ālick.ā
You suppress the cry of disappointment that bubbles in your chest ā so close, and yet, so far. But then he bounces his cock in front of you yet again, cockhead flushed dark, and you obediently extend your tongue to lap at the head. You pant at the taste of precum on your tongue, lathing over as much of his cock as heāll allow. Your eyes meet as you work your tongue over him, ice-blue eyes watching your descent into hedonism enthusiastically. His grip in your hair loosens, but you donāt move further, grateful for what he allows. Itās the right decision, as after a moment of pause, he smooths over your hair lovingly ā praising.
āGood,ā he praises, leaning back on his haunches, just out of reach. āNow, thank me.ā
āThank you, Toki.ā
The words come instinctually, and without thinking ā you werenāt waiting to be told. You were only waiting to respond.
Well-trained. Eager to please.
Exactly how he wants you.
He smiles, returning his hand to the head of his cock, twisting his grip around the head, and swiping back down to the base. āGood,ā he repeats, only this time breathier as he resumes pumping himself. His breath deepens, blue-eyes-turned-black turning even darker as they roam your face. Heat continues to pool between your thighs, and your untouched pussy clenches mindlessly around nothing ā your body is on fire with ecstatic want, and yet thereās only one thing you can think about. His long brown hair bounces with the movement when he returns to his feverish pace, and you feel your excitement grow as he starts to groan low in his chest.
āGods, youāre fuckings desperate, amnst you? All mine?ā
His hand moves to wrench you back yet again, not in reprimand, but in preparation. The sting of pain fades almost immediately with the knowledge that heās close. His voice drops, breathing more rapid, eyes darting around your face. Watching.
āAll for Tokis.ā
You nod eagerly, extending your tongue readily, and he groans. Heās close, so close, you know he is. This time his voice pitches up, breathy. Close, close, closeā
āOnly Tokis.ā
Hot splatters of cum hits your face as his hips buck forward, and you both cry out in euphoric union ā you extend your tongue just a bit further in attempt to catch the last few ropes that dribble from his twitching cock, but only minimally succeed with the tight grip he has on your hair. He rides himself through the orgasm, slowly pumping his cock until he bucks in sensitivity, and then dropping his hand to the bedspread. His chest heaves with exertion, and obediently, you look up to meet his gaze in full once more. Red-faced and slack jawed, he swallows as he takes in your wrecked form ā despite the depravity of the scene, glimmering ropes of white dripping down your face as he towers above you, thereās nothing but love in his eyes. His dick twitches in your peripheral when your eyes meet, and itās then that you finally swallow the cum that pools in your mouth. He groans, voice faltering at the sight.
āWhat does we says?ā
āThank you, Toki.ā
#metalocalypse x reader#toki wartooth x reader#metalocalypse toki x reader#dethklok x reader#dethklok toki x reader
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So I wrote out an absolutely fucking MONSTROUS fic out of sheer need to write. I did not at all intend for it to be this insanely long, but it's 14 pages, 5200+ words, and a lot of smut that's slowly paced.
Meet Cute
MINORS DNI
Content: trans masc (he/him) reader, plus sized reader, pre-transition reader, first time meeting, love/lust at first sight, rough, praise k1nk, k1nk exploration, sweet/hot, long shot, hair pulling, body hair, obsession, body worship
TW: body dysphoria / dysmorphia, negative self talk, Murderface doing a bass solo
Bonus: Toki Wartooth being a little sweetie pie and wanting dyed hair
#dethklok#metalocalypse#adult swim#metal#ask#ask blog#headcanon#ns/fw#send asks#william murderface#x reader#reader insert#male reader#transgender#fanfic#fandom
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Hi im Montimer/Monty. I'll write and maybe post art (plus i post edits on tt). I go by he/them. Requests are more than welcome. Here are some rules:
I do :
Gn/male reader
Angst
Comfort/fluff
Headcanons
Platonic/romantic hc
Oneshot
Gore
Lgbtq+ reader (bi,trans etc)
Smut (mostly hc's)
I don't do:
CharacterxCharacter
Stuff like homophobia,racism, r3pe etc..
So bad stuff basically
Female reader
Pregnant reader
Characters i write for:
Joker (heres the list)
Spiderman (comic, animated series)
Deadpool (comic, animated series, movie)
Spawn(animated series,comic)
Bane (comic, animated)
Toki Wartooth (metalocalypse)
The mask (animated series/movie)
And other characters that i will write if i have motivation/in mood.
I will update this if needed
Requests are open!
#joker x reader#spiderman x reader#deadpool x reader#the joker x reader#the mask#bane x reader#the joker x gn reader#joker x gn reader#peter parker x reader#wade wilson x reader#the joker#spawn the animated series#spawn x reader#toki wartooth x reader
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Things I Write (Iām new to Tumblr)
Yes:
Fluff/angst
Smut - 18+ only please!
HCās - Yeah, I have a LOT of those!
Reader x character
OC x character
My self insert x character
character x character SOMETIMES cuz I donāt ship a lot of things that some people do
Characters I Write:
Toki Wartooth (Metalocalypse)
Skwisgaar Skwigelf (Metalocalypse)
Nathan Explosion (Metalocalypse)
All but a few MTL characters but those three are specialties.
Some Total Drama characters
This is all the characters I think I can do for now, however that could be subject to change!
And, I take requests but if itās weird then yeah I wonāt be doing that!
#metalocalypse#toki wartooth#mtl#skwisgaar skwigelf x reader#nathan explosion#pickles the drummer#metalocolypse x reader#skwisgaar skwigelf#i love toki wartooth#william murderface#nathan explosion x reader#toki wartooth x reader
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Blog Introduction!
Hello lil ghouls! Weāve finally decided to try and write fics for the fun of it. This specific post will include;
Alter Introductions
Characters we write for
Taken anons (will change over time once we get more anons)
Rules / DNI stuff
01; Alter Introductions!
So since we are a pretty big system, there will be different alters to write different fics. That means there will be some changes in how people write. Hereās a lil introduction of the alters who will probably write on here! (We are a DID system)
Skully | Ageless | They / Xe / She / It / Static | Signs off with; - šļø
(Is most likely to proof read since they donāt like spelling errors / Tends to take longer while writing fics since xe is very precise / the one most likely to be writing a lot of the fics)
Jules | Ageless | It / She / They / He | Signs off with itās name
(Adores writing for the slasher flicks / tends to forget to proof read so there may be a couple spelling mistakes / tends to write Headcanons more than full on fics)
Characters we write for!
Slashers!
Texas Chainsaw Massacre
- Bubba Sawyer
- Drayton Sawyer
- Nubbins Sawyer
- Chop Top Sawyer
- Thomas Hewitt
- Sheriff Hoyt
Halloween
- RZ Michael
- Michael in general
Bowers Gang - It
- Patrick Hocksetter
- Belch Huggins
- Henry Bowers
- Victor āVicā Criss
House Of Wax
- Bo Sinclair
- Vincent Sinclair
- Lester Sinclair
The Lost Boys
- Marko
- Dwayne
- David
- Paul
- Michael Emerson
Scream
- Billy Loomis
- Stu Macher
- Randy Meeks
Sometimes They Come Back
- Richard Lawson
- Vinnie Vincent
- David North
Misc Horror Characters
- Billy Lenz / Black Christmas
- Brahms Heelshire / The Boy
- Chromeskull / Laid To Rest
- Asa Emory / The Collector
- Norman Bates / Psycho
- Jack Torrance / The Shining
- Doomhead / 31
- Rusty Nail / Joyride
- Harry Warden / My Bloody Valentine
- Jason Voorhees / Friday The 13th
- Jeepers Creepers
- Hush āThe Manā
Slenderverse!
Creepypasta
- Jeff The Killer
- Ben Drowned
- Eyeless Jack
- Homicidal Liu
- Ticci Toby
- Jason The Toymaker
- Laughing Jack
- Glitchy Red
- Lost Silver
- Bloody Painter
- X - Virus
Marble Hornets
- Tim
- Brian
- Jay
- Alex
- Masky
- Hoody
- Skully
EverymanHYBRID
- Evan
- Jeff
- Vincent
- Habit
TribeTwelve (We Donāt Support Adam Rosner!!)
- The Observer
- Firebrand
- Noah Maxwell
Call Of Duty Modern Warfare 2!
- John āSoapā MacTavish
- Captain Price
- Simon āGhostā Riley
- Kyle "Gaz" Garrick
- Gary "Roach" Sanderson
- Phillip Graves
- Kƶnig
- Kim āHorangiā Hong-jin
Metalocalypse
- Nathan Explosion
- Toki Wartooth
- Skwisgaar Skwigelf
- Pickles
- William Murderface
- Charles Foster Offdensen
Taken Anons!
None currently but will be listed if we get some!
Rules / DNI Stuff!
DNI Stuff!
- System Fakeclaimers!
- Homophobes
- Basic DNI criteriaās
- Haters In General
Rules!
- Only send requests to ask box plz! (We wonāt get upset if you slip up tho)
- No heavy gore
- No NSFW things
- No suicide, racism, sexism, transphobia, homophobia, zoophilic type stuff, pedo stuff, grooming, anything like that, no smut at all!!
Blog will be updated if there are new characters we like!
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I'm J, and I'm a minor, I write on Ao3 as PierrotJester.
General:
Be niceĀ
Have manners, be polite
I have a life outside of this, know that I cannot always immediately respond
I will not tolerate spoilers, I will block you
I reserve the right to delete asks I feel I cannot do for you, do not take it personally
Do not ask personal questions
I do not support JKR
I do not own the characters I am writing for
Will write:
Female reader (personal reasons)
Fluff
Mild blood
Sickness
Won't write:
Male reader (i have no experience being male)
Angst
Smut
Bigotry
p*do, be@stiaity, inc3st,non-c0n, morally wrong things like that
character x character
character x OCĀ
On to the fun stuff!
Fandoms I will write for:
Creepypasta
Marble Hornets
EMH
Gotham (tv)
DC Comics
MCU
Sandman (both netflix and comics!)
Ragnarok
Re-Animator
Metalocalypse (warning: I know little lol)
MaraudersĀ
Lost Boys (1987)
Twisted Wonderland
My Babysitters a Vampire
Repo the Genetic Opera
The Boy (Brahms Heelshire)
Black Christmas (1974)
Characters I will be delighted to write for:
Tim Wright
Edward Nygma (pre and post riddler)
Scarecrow (Jonathan Crane)
Victor Zsasz
Klarion the Witch Boy
Loki
Remiel
Duma
Wanda
Barbie
Desire
Laurits Seier
Magne Seier
Herbert West
Toki Wartooth
Sebek Zigvolt
DM me about my preferences for specific characters.
masterlist is on my previous account, find it in my bio
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About Me:
My name is Dex. Iām 18 years old. Iām an afab trans male. I DNI with anyone (when it comes to roleplay) who is 17 and under. I prefer doing semi lit roleplays, but I can do something with a length thatās up to novella/advanced if need be. Please donāt pressure me to do that, though. NSFW preferred and only not required if I like you. I only roleplay through Tumblr and Pinterest.
Partner Requirements:
I need my roleplay partner to be 18 and above.
Fandom:
I want to do a Metalocalypse roleplay.
Pairings and Ships:
I only do mxm roleplays. Iād love to do one with Nathan Explosion and Pickles the Drummer, Skwisgaar Skwigelf and Toki Wartooth, Toki Wartooth and Nathan Explosion, Charles Foster Offdensen and Nathan Explosion, Charles Foster Offdensen and Pickles the Drummer, or any other ships with those characters. Iām also willing to do pairings with the character Magnus Hammersmith. Polycules are allowed but not preferred.
Genres and Tropes:
Romance, dark romance, action, angst, and fluff are allowed. If our roleplay is NSFW, there has to be loads of it. Not enough to bog down the storyline, but enough to feed my smut addiction.
like & asker will find you !
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