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Trans!Crowley x male Dom! Reader
The sight was almost pathetic and the sounds were like the ones of a whore. “Come on Crowley, where’s that feisty mouth of yours, hm?” Yet no respond came back expected for more slutty moans. “Is that all you can say? You’re like a fucking whore. What would the others thing if they saw you like this, dear headmage?” The mockery in your voice was clear as day yet Crowley was in no right mind or position to give a comeback. Black nails dig even more into the bedsheets as Crowley bites a pillow to keep his moans a bit down. “Answer me you whore.” Crowley jerks up when you suddenly spank his ass so hard, probably leaving a red hand print of your hand on it. Yet Crowley could only moan even more at the pain which adds even more to the pleasure, making him nearly cum again. You groan when Crowleys walls clench even tighter around your dick, greedily taking you. “ Oh fuck…” you sharply breathe out through your teeth. For a moment you stop moving your hips and pull out, only leaving the tip in Crowleys pussy, making the headmaster let out a whine of protest but he knew he was in no position to give you any commands or requests. “So pretty… so nicely wet and such a nice pink…” you mumble as you stare at Dires pussy, studying how its silky walls made a small ring around your tip and the base of your cock. Crowley moves a bit under your intense stare. “Please…” the bird fae whines out, glassy , yellow eyes staring at you with such an lustful and pleading look that made you want to slam back into him. “Oh so now you decide to speak?” Your tone slightly irritated yet it couldn’t hide the lust in your voice or the twitching of your cock. “Please what? Use that nice mouth of yours dire.” Hearing you call him by his first name made him let out a small moan, hips thrusting a bit back to try and get more of your dick back into his pussy. Crowley takes a shaky breath, trying to calm his racing heart with no luck. His cheeks flush even more, his grip on the bedsheets tighter. He knew his request would be full filled and he knew that it may be a bit risky but he was sucker when it came to you and you knew it. “…bre-ed me…” Crowley quietly mumbles, you let out a low chuckle grabbing his hips again and kneading them softly. “What did you say? You gotta speak up Crowley, normally you nearly yell around in school.” You heard him clearly the first time but it’s so much fun to see him get even redder, embarrassed by his own request but you will make sure that he will be to dumb fucked to feel embarrassed. “Breed me.” Dires request was more of an command than an request, making your lips tug into an even bigger grin. “Everything for you headmaster~” Before Crowley could prepare, you slammed back into him, you chuckle once again when Crowley lets out a small yelp, eyes widen and back arching at your actions. Sloppy sounds, skin slapping against skin and Crowleys moan fill your bedroom. The air is thick and hot but it’s just how you like it. Crys of pleasure keep on spilling out of Crowley mouth like music to your ears while you continue to abuse his sweet spot brutally. “Ah fuck…” you groan, leaning forward and burying your head against Crowley shoulder, placing soft kisses on it. You both were reaching another orgasm, dire leans his head back, eyes rolling back in pleasure as you slam one last time into him, burying yourself deep into him, filling his pretty little pussy once again with your cum. By now both of you are panting heavy, you press a soft kiss on Crowleys head as you start to pull out but get stopped by Crowley grabbing onto your hand. The sigh of Crowley laying there with messy hair, ruined make up, flushed cheeks, glaze eyes and droll on the corner of his mouth makes your cock grow hard again. “Please… again…” The headmaster mumbles with a raspy voice, you don’t even know how many rounds you already went but who are you to deny such a please? Especially when you get to see such a beautiful sight, only for you and only you.
#crowley#dire crowley#male reader#dom reader#top reader#twsited wonderland#twst#submisive and breedable#gay
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Idea one; Malleus x artist! reader / (Y/n)
Song: This Side Of Paradise by Coyote Theory
(Y/n) is a traditional painter, they usually paint large murals. They are a quiet and closeted person, they don't talk to many people and no one bothers to approach them because they have never stood out. They never realized how much they were like Malleus, his quiet physique and unapproachable aura usually drive people away from him. (Y/n) had gotten special permission from Crowley to paint a mural in one of the more secluded places in NRC, little did they know, that was where Malleus went for some quiet time. They were humming and singing along to the song that was playing aloud on their phone, unaware of Malleus admiring every brush stroke and note that they produced. They sung gracefully to the song; "If you feel lonely, darling you're glowing. If you're lonely come be lonely with me." As (Y/n) turned around, that's when they saw him. Their face flushed a deep shade of pink, they didn't want to start anything with the 'scary' Malleus. He had tried to talk to them before, but much to his disappointment, they had only ran away, and this time was no different. They quickly ran away with their phone, leaving the wet paint brush on the ground and their painting materials out in the open. Malleus tried to reach out to them, but by the time he did, they were already out of sight. There was no use now, so instead, he stood there in front of the mural. His eyes widened in amazement, it was a painting of him. Every brush and stroke was precise, they had gotten everything right about him. Maybe they didn't despise him after all, maybe he should take a slower approach to them.
Idea two; Floyd x famous singer! reader / (Y/n)
Song: I Want To Be With You by Chloe Moriondo
They were not shy at all, every second Floyd spent with them was like heaven. Their personalities suited each other, it was practically a potion for chaos, just waiting to be drunk. Floyd knew that (Y/n) sung, they were like the world to him. (Y/n) had been working on a song as of lately, they just needed a few opinions from some people. They never went to Floyd though, they wanted it to be a surprise for him, they wrote it just for him after all. After countless hours and attempts to get everything just right, they finished. Getting their guitar ready and testing the mic they peered into the crowd trying to spot Floyd, and there he was. He was jumping up and down from his seat and calling out to them. With a smile on their face, they started. "Swimming in my t-shirts, no matter the weather, say what you mean I wanna be with you. I see you in the water, straps on your glasses. Say what you mean I wanna be with you." They practically glowed under the spotlight, every note was hit perfectly. "I can't take it, who you want is right in front of me. I can't fake this, say what you mean I wanna be with you." They strummed their guitar with much effort, they did what they could to impress Floyd. With that final strum, they inhaled from their mouth. "Give me a chance, to say what I mean. Please do the same," - this was their chance, they looked Floyd directly in his eyes "I wanna be with you - I wanna be with you!!" They sung out, it was working. Floyds eyes lit up, he knew it was for him.
Idea three: Vil x female! reader / (Y/n)
Song: Michelle by Sir Chloe
Vil had ever thought he'd see (Y/n) in this way. Everytime he saw her, his heart skipped a beat and he lost his composer. The only thing was...she was a very independent woman, she claimed that she needed no one to make her as happy as she was now. To sum it up for everyone, it was was like she was in love with herself, she only needed herself. All of her confidence and independence was what drew him in, he knew he had fallen for her. Every sway of her hips, the movement of her lips, even the way her eyelids fluttered with grace when she glanced at him. He couldn't stand being around her, she had always danced like she was the only one in the world, she walked into the room like she owned the place, she was everyone's goddess, they only worshipped her and the very ground she walked on. She was the one in power, she was the one who held the most dominance. Her tight black dress, red painted lips, and powerful gazes, everything about her amazed him. But she didn't want him, she didn't need him. No matter how much he begged and pleaded on his knees, for her to be his, for them to be one, she declined every offer. She was the one who had broken him, and she took pride in finally breaking down the beautiful queen. Bending over to face Vil, her breath was fanning over his lips, "I don't care what you say." his crown has fallen, his reign of beautiful terror was over now, she ruled the kingdom now.
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I'm sorry these are all so long, I just really like these songs and I think that these scenarios fit each one! I do have more ideas, but I think that would make the post too long...
#twisted wonderland x reader#twisted wonderland#twst submision#twst ask#vil x reader#floyd x reader#malleus x reader#submission
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[Exams week]
[In wich yuu tries to prevent an overblot]
Yuu (breaking Idia's door after invading Ignihyde): Listen here you blue candle!
Idia: w-? WHO ARE YOU??? HOW DID YOU GET INTO MY ROOM?!
Y(Grabbing Idia's shoulder): I swear by the name of the great seven if you overblot this week, I. WILL. NOT. HAVE. MERCY. I'll make sure to break every little thing you have on this fucking room, tear every poster, put everything on fire and make you interact for a month with the outside world without any tablet. So DON'T. YOU.DARE.TO.OVERBLOT. am I clear? ( ^v^)
Idia: Y-yes!
Y: Good. Now, are you good at potions?
I: yes?
Y: great. Tomorrow I'll be here and you will give me lesson, ok?
I: o-ok!...
[Two days later, at Mozu Trein's class]
Ortho-> overblots
Yuu: FOR FUCKS SAKE!
#twisted wonderland#twst#twst imagine#ignihyde#yuu tries to have peace gor a week but the seven said no#hpw to make friend: barge into their room and shake them into submision. by yuu#dont ask me why potions i don't remember his favorite subject#idia saw an achievement on his head when yuu got out: congratulations! you have an stressed friend now! make sure to have coffe!#yuu sleeps at idia every now and them bc his bed is soft#twst dialogues#idia shroud#twst idia
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Submitted by margorako
WHY DID I PRESENT THIS SCENE?
Jade: Yuu, I give you permission to end your shift and release you from work.
Yuu: release me ..?
Jade: huh ??
Yuu with a voice reminiscent of Dobie: Is Dobie / Yuu free?
Jade: what—?
Yuu happily shouts and runs away after the hug: DOBI / YUU IS FREE !!
sorry if you don’t understand, English is not my native language. if what i mean dobie from harry potter
Oh my God it realy be like that tho pfff
And don't worry it completely readable!
And your scenario just gave me the most adorable vibe version of yuu in my mind, little gremlin just happy to be free from work with big googly eyes
#twst#twisted wonderland#twst dialogues#so thats how submisions work#english isn't my native lenguage to! so don't worry about it#submission#jade leech#twst jade
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