#tw.body modification

[azurexsnake]

This City is a Graveyard

Reader x Millions Knives

Gender Things: Fem!Reader. Knives uses ‘her’ for Reader once. Reader dresses fem and is described as curvy. Reader has a vagina (that is not made direct reference to) and a prosthetic strap (referred to as a penis/cock).

CW: DARK!!!!! DEAD DOVE. Morally ambiguous reader, dom!reader, sub!knives, virgin!knives, toxic relationship, death in reader’s backstory, fem physical descriptions used for knives’ body, body modding (reader has a lost tech detachable dick they can feel through), petnames (angel and princess -> knives)

TW: Drugging (Reader -> Knives), Lethal Aphrodisiacs, Dubcon AF (Knives has an implied soft spot for Reader but…….), Xenophilia (Alien Genitalia), Fuck or Die, Vaginal Penetration (Reader -> Knives), Choking, Degradation, Mocking Praise, Sadism, Virginity, Implied incestuous feelings (Knives -> Vash), Implied passing out due to Overstimulation

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[minhavn]

Dom beomgyu x f reader - dollification

- 💋 anon

warning : smut (mdni), dollification, age gap, sugar daddy!gyu, implied mody modification, praising kink, oral (fem), intern!reader & not proofread

a/n : first of all, idek much about dollification so pls forgive me if this doesn't look like what you imagined cos most of this is according to Google wasjksksksksmsms 😭🙏💔 anyway, ill add you to my anon list then, darling, muach 🤍

Choi Beomgyu—a self-made millionaire and up-and-coming businessman despite his young age. Starting from the bottom as a broke college student who lived from paycheck to paycheck from his part-time job, he was able to climb up to the top twenty of richest people in Seoul.

Handsome face, silver tongue and promising future. Those three were the main reasons why he always stood under the spotlight, having numerous people from different backgrounds and motives surrounding him like bees, chasing after the sweetest nectar they could suckle on. It's not like he didn't know who he should take as a friend or foe, Beomgyu was a smart man—he wouldn't let anyone take advantage of him before he could do it first.

But, you.

There was a different air around you, despite him finding his past self inside. Maybe it was because you didn't curse at your parents for not giving you a life everyone wishes for or because you could blend in with other employees despite your position as an intern, something he wish he could do years ago.

But, then again, if he did that, he might not able to achieve life of luxury he was living in now.

But, then again, he couldn't help but find himself getting attracted to the new intern—who were currently sleeping on his chest peacefully, unaware of the motive he had once he got his hand on you.

"So pretty..." He whispered under his breath, playing with your silky hair and inhaling the sweet scent of your shampoo—reminding him of the sweet smell of summer fruits that sold at the market and the salty sweet taste of salted caramel ice cream he craved whenever it got too hot for him.

You were a pretty girl, that was something even him couldn't ignore. But, there was this slightly off feeling whenever he looked at you, something that encouraged him to mold you into someone who would grab everyone's attention whenever they saw your delicate figure in his arm, dressed in the most expensive dress he could find and buy with money.

"My pretty girl," he took your hand in his bigger one, remembering that it was almost as big as his when you both first met and thanks to his connection and money, he could afford some surgeries to turn you into his dream girl.

Noticing you squirming slightly, he looked down and found big, doe-like eyes looking at him with nothing but pure curiosity and adoration—making his heart skipped a beat before wrapping his strong arms around your small waist. "Sorry, did I wake you up, little one?" You shook your head at his question, burying your face into the soft lock of wolf cut he had and tracing your fingers over his bare chest.

"Fuck, pretty girl," he gasped, pushing you underneath him and trapping you between his arms while flashing a half-smirk at you, looking down at the soft pastel babydoll dress he personally chose for you to wear whenever spending a night with him. "And I thought you won't act up if I didn't pay you any attention for five minutes," a deep chuckle escaped from his lips, hair covering most of your sight and leaving his face as the only thing in your eyes.

Beomgyu wasn't a gentle man, but he wasn't exactly rough either. His touch lingering and always left burning sensation once it left your skin, reminding you that you were his only, his personal doll that he molded based on his taste.

Digging his nails into your hips, you looked down and found how vulgar his current look was—dipping his head between your legs and sucking your clit, running his warm tongue along your slit before giving it a shallow thrust. "Taste so sweet, hmm," he looked up, staring at your glossy eyes and luscious lips, letting out soft whimpers and pleading mewls whenever you were close.

"Patience, darling," he gave your thigh a slight slap before positioning himself between your thighs, pressing your legs against your chest and giving you time to adjust his size.

"Don't want to see me angry, yes? You know a doll should always keep quiet and take whatever is given to her, hmm?" He smiled, knowing so damn well you wouldn't reply to him—taking your role as his obedient little doll seriously.

[officialhanamaki]

Do mind the tags and trigger warnings before venturing further the read more because it includes a drabble and a thirst picture. 

TW Blood, Knife, Body Modification (cutting/scarring), slight violence via use of knife(?)

Oh darling, 

You have no idea what I have planned for tonight for us. I’ve seen you watching videos and seeing pictures of couples carving their initials into their partner’s skin. ‘How you claim you want that to be you’ or ‘It’s sad to see other people living your dream’. If I told you that me and my knife are ready, will you let me spell out my name into you? Marking up your beautiful flesh and officially marking it as mine. 

You won’t just be mine by association, but also by your skin. Permanently engraved on it will be my name out of love. Afterwards, I’ll have you by name in the future. My surname being part of yours. But let’s not get too excited, let’s focus on right now, shall we? 

There’s a different type of high that can only be born off doing this. Having the power alone to wield this steel blade is unlike any other and given the opportunity to do this to you is so rare. The way you whimper and whine for me is so adorably cute when I drag it around, teasing you for a while. I want to hear more of it. Oh won’t you make them louder for me? Be careful though. I only told you to whine, not to move around too much. Maybe I have to chain you to restrain you from squirming to make sure there won’t be any unnecessary cuts. 

Oh? What was that, little one? Your inner masochist is showing, darling.  I forget what a naughty little thing you can be when we delve into heavier scenes like this. Regardless, I want to make sure the cuts are accurate and clean so I’ll have to restrict you regardless.

Wouldn’t the name TAKAHIRO look great on your thigh? 

It’s beautiful, the way it adorns your supple flesh. I’m sorry it stings, just a little more, yeah? You can do it. I know you can, baby. Always so good and obedient for me when you’re finally shoved deep into subspace. You’re MINE. You understand that? Such a good little thing. 

You took it so well. So damn beautiful. Even your blood is with how red it is on my hands. Let me have a taste, lap it up. It’d be a waste if we just let it dry anywhere else. You’re fucking delicious. Wouldn’t want you getting an infection so let me clean it up before letting you taste yourself off of me.

Open that mouth for me. Nice and wide, there we go little one. So fucking perfect and obedient for Daddy. Suck on it and have a taste of how addicting you are to me. Make sure to clean it up well. I don’t want to see so much as a hard stain on them when I’m done biting you around and bruising you more with my teeth. 

Don't worry, I have more plans in case you were thinking this is all we're going to do.

If I’m going to permanently mark you, I’m doing it right and marking everywhere else I can think of. You’re my precious darling. My fucking perfect ray sunshine that no one else can steal from me. I’ll make sure of it that everyone knows when we go out together once we get you all taken care of and loved. 

You’re all mine.