#wuwa kinktober

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kinktober - day fifteen - marking

jiyan x reader, nsfw, minors dni. draconic instincts, possessiveness, talk of switching, light praise, gn reader

Jiyan is careful not to indulge it, but there's something possessive deep inside him. It was there before he became General, but it's only gotten stronger since then. What was once an urge has become an instinct, loud and insistent.

He's so, so glad you're more than happy to indulge him.

Gorgeous. His favorite thing in the world.

Tonight, he starts with your thighs. Not his usual go to, he normally likes to spend ages sucking marks along your neck and chest where you can't hide them, but tonight he needs more. Visible marks are good, wonderful even, but the ones that make you squirm and whine and beg for his mouth?

The way you squirm under him when he sinks in his teeth into the meat of your thighs is divine. He worries a bruise near the crease of your leg, ignoring how you whine and try to coax him into finally touching you.

He takes a moment to admire the mottled mess of red marks and bite marks covering your thighs, his slit pupils expanding and a raspy purr escaping his chest. He dips back down, pressing kisses up your stomach as he squeezes and soothes over the fat there.

"Look at you," he sighs, pressing his cheek against your chest. "You're always so pretty like this, and flushed and needy and mine."

His words make you whine and he can't resist turning his head and biting gently over your nipple. You cry out and he soaks in the sound, his tongue soothing over the bite before he moves to trail hickeys up your chest.

"You should mark me up later," he murmurs in your ear, nibbling your earlobe. "Mark up my chest and back so people can see. Maybe I'll make you leave scratch marks down my back."

The idea of you marking his tacet mark makes him moan against your neck, his cock twitching in his underwear. He manhandles you, pulling up your hips so he can grind against you.

He's not normally the type to flaunt his private life, or even talk about it in general, but oh, the idea of everyone knowing that you're all his. That he's yours.

It makes him dizzy with want.

He pulls back, looking you over with lidded eyes and eventually deciding that he can indulge you like you've indulged him. You're dripping when he gets his mouth on you, crying out his name as he sucks hard, wanting to make you come now.

You sob his name when you come and he wishes suddenly that people would know when he's made you come on his face, when he's come inside you. He wishes they could smell it, sense it, intuit it. Alas, they can't, so he has to stake his claim the old fashioned way.

By fucking you so hard into the mattress that your legs wobble when you walk tomorrow. With your legs weak and skin flushed and bruising with his bites, there won't be a single person who doesn't understand the implications.

[za-vandal]

I am in so much pain rn, my stomach hurts, my head hurts, and my throat is dry, but here we are.

In the spirit of kinktober, my absolute exhaustion and my want for more subby nerds, I present to you... This monstrosity

Younger!Boss Male reader X older!Nerd Colleague.

NSFW work, don't like don't read 👍

Light dacryphilia, Semi public (? Idk they bang after hours), overstim, getting caught 👀

Nerd Colleague who likes to play games, his office cubicle is literally decorated with mini figurines of his favorite characters, he would play online multiplayer games with the younger employees, he would teach them tricks and all the hidden things to find.

Nerd Colleague who's older than you by a few years, but you're his boss because you founded this company yourself. He talks to you like you're just a teen, but treats you with respect as well. It's kinda funny to see him fumble a little when you walk up to him looking serious as hell, but start asking him about games.

Nerd Colleague, who helps the new employees whenever they have a problem. You see him patting some guys back and feeling a little bit jealous, you would walk up to them and start a conversation. You're basically scaring the new employee away, but hey, at least your favourite man in the office is talking to you about a new update he's excited about.

Nerd Colleague, who gets confused why the younger employees are calling him the "office mom" and you the office dad. You also notice someone is shipping you two, you have your own little office Fandom. You tell your colleague not to care too much, just kids being kids.

"you're calling us kids when you're barely five years older than us?"

"then stop calling me dad"

"hell no, I'm not living in a divorced household. Stay with mom"

Nerd Colleague, who fell asleep at his desk one day, and ended up being the only one left... Except you were also there. Just, kinda watching him?

Nerd Colleague chuckles at you, gesturing for you to come over so he could give you a little kiss on the forehead.

I mean, just sayin, the new employees might call the two of you their parents, but the fact they didn't manage to figure out you two are actually dating was funny to the both of you.

Nerd Colleague who is also freaky. You both are, you match each other's freak really well. He wore a tie to work today for the fact he wants you to use it on him. In the office.

Nerd Colleague, who is a brat. Brattiest brat you have ever met. Constantly complaining about how he has more stamina then you dispute being older.

You prove him wrong later, after making him cum on himself so much his mind goes mush. You barely even needed to do anything with his cock and he's already leaking. You don't even need to get his pants off to feel it getting a bit wet ♡

Nerd Colleague gets tied up with his own tie but not in the way he expected. It's around his tip so he wouldn't get to come that easily, while your own tie was the one around his wrists.

Nerd Colleague who instantly stops being a massive brat, begging so nicely for you to release the tie on his dick.

Nerd Colleague who starts crying asking you to take off the damn tie. You don't, but you do give him little kisses to clear those tears away. He whimpers and complains about the "harsh" treatment you're giving him.

Nerd Colleague who finally gets to cum. And then you pick up the pace again, without giving him time to recover. He cries even more now, calling you unfair, you don't even bother, you're content on watching his tears fall down his pretty face as his eyes roll back from the pleasure.

Nerd Colleague who limps to your car. Complaining all the way there because you fucked him too hard. it's fine though, he did say he would get his revenge back home. You hope that revenge is as fun as what just occurred in the office.

...

"... I hate my job."

"Not my damn fault you forgot your phone, dumbass. At least we do know they're definitely mom and dad now."

"it's giving 'self fulfilling prophecy vibes', y'know? Calling them our parents and they end up banging?"

Vinny's extra notes :

Ngl I don't have anything planned for kinktober, this one is very light in terms of content. Might do a MHA fic, something like Shigaraki X reader or Dabi x reader if I feel like it. Should I do monster fucking? I feel like I should. Or something with sub Mr Reca when he comes out (my unfinished symphony ahh looking man). I love myself some mentally unhealthy men.

[starryficsfinishwen]

꒰ . ⋮ # 1 Aftertaste.ᐟ ֹ ₊ ꒱ — Kinktober 2024

with a taste of your lips, I'm on ride

syn. week 1 of Kinktober 2024, featuring Wuthering Waves and Punishing: Gray Raven men! (A to E)

kinktober masterlist

other works | playlist

a.n. rlly late but at least we got a month to go :D

pairings. [ pgr ] m!shikikan, noctis, lee, chrome, [ wuwa ] yuanwu x f!reader (separate)

CONTENT WARNINGS: NSFW WARNING. MINORS DO NOT INTERACT. age play, biting, seggs, a lil' cnc (consensual nonconsent), daddy kink, dirty talking, cardiophilia (attraction to heartbeats), enkuophilia (breeding kink), hints of use of aphrodisiacs (yuanwu), semi-public sex (chrome) dividers by @/cafekitsune!

˚ʚ A for Age play ɞ˚

A Little Death ⟡ Shikikan

In a world where everything is very overwhelming and too much, wouldn’t it be nice if you could actually get someone to do everything for you?

Lucky for you, there was someone else keeping you satisfied.

“Oh, darling,” Your lover purrs in your ear, sending a shiver down your spine, “do you not like my gift for you?”

A frilly skirt brushes your soft thighs as you shift in your seat. In the comforts of home, you excitedly wore the Commandant’s pretty gift to you— a pink, frilly short dress that halts by your thighs, paired with a matching pair of tights. The silk around your body hugs you perfectly, but you, in your simple mind, somehow want more.  The numbing vibration down there echoes throughout your whole body, yet never quite enough. You reach out to the Commandant, the golden bracelets shimmering under the fluorescent light of your shared home.

“Daddy,” you whine, desperate enough to rub your cheek on your lover’s hand, “Daddy, I missed you.”

Having the revered Commandant of the Gray Raven is both heaven and hell—heaven in a way that your love is pure and unadulterated, enough that keeps you both sane in this busy battlefield; hell, in a way that prevents you both from seeing each other for a long time. Like now, after many months of him being away, you’re finally back in each other’s arms. Like now—

A gentle hand carefully tilts your chin upward, making you look up to the Commandant.

“Now, now, darling, I want you to use your big girl words.” He tuts, “Do you not like my gift?”

“I-I do!” You cry out, jerking your hips as you try to rub your legs together, “It’s just…I…”

“You want what, dear?”

The Commandant finally kneels to your height. You bite your lips as you feel the vibrator shift a little deeper inside of you. “I…um, I jus’ really m-missed you…”

“Such a little darling for me, mm?” He hums, “Look at you, my darling little princess.”

The praise goes straight to your core, your hole throbbing around the vibrator. With a lithe moan of the Commandant’s name, you paw at his chest.

“D-Daddy,” With small tears in your eyes, you speak, “A-am I doing good?”

The Commandant’s pretty hands caresses your cheeks, to which you lean for his warmth. Such a simple, loving act brings immense joy to your daddy, that he chuckles.

“Ah, you’re doing a very great job, my darling.” Honey drips in his tongue, you shamelessly moan out loud from his voice. With his thumb tracing the outline of your lips, he mutters, “You’re been a very attentive girl these past few months, and you deserve such a great gift, don’t you think?”

His thumb easily slips inside your lips, and you open your mouth. You bob your head in agreement as you suck his thumb, your irises somehow shaped like hearts in your Commandant’s vision. “Yes, yes, yes, I’ve been a good little girl for you, daddy.”

“Well then, spread your legs for daddy.”

Without another word, you obeyed his commands. Opening your legs as wide as you can, you feel a plethora of your essence pool under you. The sight alone makes your lover salivate. After all, a treat like this after long months of absence would definitely satiate his hunger for you. Carefully, he plucks the vibrator out of your poor pussy, with more essence dripping out of you. You moan his name out loud.

“How do you want your gift, darling?” 

Sinful fingers trace your puffy pussy lips, before thumbing your little pearl, causing you to jerk in your seat. You breathe a shaky whine, to which the Commandant tuts.

“I want your big girl words, dear.”

“I-Inside, daddy.” You moan when his long fingers slipped inside, effortlessly finding your sensitive spots, “I-I want your dick inside of me, please!”

“That’s a good girl,” The Commandant praises you, thrusting his fingers upward to make you cry out, “I knew you would listen to your daddy.”

You whine a cry of disappointment when he temporarily withdraws his hands. In one swift motion, the Commandant takes off his pants, revealing his erect cock. Sitting on the bed, he pulls you to his lap. With a small kiss to your jaw, he whispers in your ear.

“Come and get your gift, dear.”

˚ʚ B for Biting ɞ˚

Candy ⟡ Noctis: Indomitus

It’s no surprise that Noctis is territorial. The man hoards everything—glass, toys, anything—causing him trouble with all of the things he keeps, not only to you, but even in Cerberus.

What you never knew though, was that his possessiveness extends to more than just material things.

“Ugh, f-fuck,” Noctis groans at the tightness of your cunt around his dick, “God, you’re so tight, you’re killing me.”

With a sharp thrust of his hips, you squeal as you hold onto the headboard with all your might. “N-Noctis! I-I thought we promised Vera we’ll be quiet…!”

Your meathead of a boyfriend could only moan your name as a response, big hands holding your hips. Noise complaints were already issued as soon as you and Noctis were together, that you’d be too embarrassed whenever you’d meet with Cerberus. But alas, your lover is too hard-headed to ever listen.

“S-Sorry, but I—hngh, so good—this pussy is just too good…!”

Twin moans spill from both of your lips as Noctis fucks you deeper, his hands sliding to the curve of your legs, pushing them to your ears. The new position causes you to cry louder, his long dick somehow feeling like he’s reaching your womb.

“No-Noctis!” 

“Fuck that.”

Noctis rises to see you better under him—with your pretty, fucked out face as uncontrollable moans leave your mouth, tiny hands now gripping his broad shoulders. Was it the blur, or the steam, or the love-lust that somehow clouds his mind as he notices your bare neck. And he gets it—the urge to mark you. No, not just inside of you, but every part of you. In the heat of the moment, Noctis latches onto your chest. With a firm bite! of his teeth in your chest, your orgasm comes crashing down on you, with a loud cry of Noctis’ name. 

“Noctis—! We talked a-abo—haah-!”

Of course, hickies were fine, but you always drew a line for too much. But was it really too much? To him, it still isn’t enough. Noctis is still relentless, fucking you through your orgasm, as he continues to litter your chest with bites. Moving upward, he rests your legs over his shoulder now, the urge to mark you causing him to fuck you harder.

“No-no-noctis—”

“I need to mark you,” He grunts in your neck, the last of his work as his impending orgasm starts to crash onto him, “One more.”

With the last of his precious mark on your now-littered neck, you squeeze his arms as Noctis’ orgasm comes unexpectedly. You cry out with your eyes rolling back as Noctis unconsciously bites your shoulder, triggering you to squirt all over his cock, as well as him filling you up.

Noctis is territorial, you know of that. But seeing the way he had marked you, inside and out, you are sure now that his possessiveness is more than anything simple.

“[Y/N],” Noctis moans, watching his bites and hickies all over your neck and chest, as well as your little pussy struggling to keep all of his cum inside, “...you’d give me one more, mm?”

˚ʚ C for Cardiophilia* ɞ˚

Casually Closer ⟡ Lee: Hyperreal

A construct’s heart is different from a human’s. 

Thump, thump, thump. Apart from its irregular beat, its structure alone runs a different substance. For a construct like Lee, whose heart he had long given up to his beloved brother, he once believed he could no longer love like a human. 

That is, until you came along.

Thump. Thump. Thump. Your heart peacefully throbs in your chest as you sleep. Lee watches you diligently, watching your sleeping figure bathe in the moonlight. He has long been accustomed to hearing the thrum of your heartbeat in the midst of the night. As he finishes the last of your paperwork (ones that he forced you to give to him so you could sleep), his eyes find themselves trailing back to you.

Thump. Thump. Your heart is in perfect condition. The rise and fall of your chest. The subtle curl of your lips, as if you are having a nice dream. Were you having a nice dream? Lee is jealous; he wishes he could see it.

But alas, his eyes drift downwards, to your body. The blankets fall off of your body, exposing your skin, in your shorts. Slightly looking away, Lee’s cheeks dusting pink as he approaches you. The bed dips as he sits beside you, taking in your beauty in the moonlight.

“Commandant,” he sighs, pulling the blankets back to your body, “...sleep tight.”

Thump. Thump. His robotic fingers land on the apex of your chest, where your heart was. Thump…Thump. A skip. His eyebrows raise— did your heart just skip a beat.

“...mmn, Lee…” You mutter his name, in your sleep.

“Commandant?”

“...mm, more,” you mutter once more, your face contorting, “more…please.”

Thump, th-thump. Your heart rate jumps. Something is new in your dreams, then. You shift in your sleep, tired hands holding onto Lee’s, as the blanket on your body fails to cover you. His palm falls flat on your chest, the throbbing of your heart increasing.

Were you having a wet dream of Lee, perhaps?

The thought hits harder to the construct, the blush on his cheeks shading to the color of your exposed panties. 

“Commandant…” He whispers, “Please—”

The subtle way your body leans to him, your thighs barely touching Lee’s body. Yet, the action alone somehow makes his pants tight. This is a problem he faces whenever you are around— Lee both hates and adores the way his body reacts to you so easily.

“—Lee,” you softly moan his name, and his cock throbs, “‘m so needy…”

Thump. Thump. Thump. Thump. Your heartbeat clamors loudly in your chest, and Lee couldn’t help but groan. He wants to touch you. He needs to touch you. But despite the throb of his cock, he could never find the heart to defile you.

“Commandant, you’re making this hard for me…” Lee tries to escape from your grasp, but the grip on his hand somehow tightens.

“...and I know you’re awake, Commandant.”

Your face scrunches up. Slowly opening your eyes, Lee isn’t surprised to see your lust-blown irises staring back at him sheepishly.

“I’m sorry, Lee.” You pout, holding his hand to pull it all over your chest, “But you already know that you can touch me, you know.”

“I can’t bring myself to do that to you, Commandant.” He looks away, his “cooling system” failing to hide the reddening blush across his face, “You already know that.”

“Mm, yeah, but I really do need you, Lee.” You whispered, “Can’t you feel it?”

His hand squeezes your breast, before feeling your heartbeat again. Thump.Thump.Thump.Thump.

Your heartbeat is beautiful. You are beautiful. You’re too much— but Lee would kill to be in between you right now.

Without a second thought, Lee leans down to capture your lips with his. In the frenzy haze of lust under the moonlight, he kisses you like there’s no tomorrow. Fuck, it’s too delicious to even think straight, that he effortlessly carries you to his lap. Aimless hands touching skin everywhere, knowing no bounds as you descend into madness.

Thump.Thump.Thump. 

Your heartbeat falls into the same throbbing pattern as his own mechanical heart. You moan into the kiss when you feel Lee’s hands rip through your poor excuse of a pajama, his thumb teasing your now-soaked folds.

“Lee, Lee,” You cry out when his fingers slip inside of your aching hole, despite your underwear, “Stop teasing…!”

“Says the woman who’s been doing that all night.” Lee moans when your pussy flutters around his fingers, “God, so needy.”

“I need you, Lee,” You whine, hips grinding to the way he fingers you, “I need you inside of me, Lee.”

Thump.Thump.Thump.Thump—

Your heartbeat draws Lee wild. With a little assistance from you, he opens his pants to free his erection. An erotic moan draws out of you, as he slowly lowers you to his hard cock, your warm walls contracting around him. A careless grunt escapes his lips, as your cunt flutters as the intrusion.

“Are you oka—”

“—fuck,” You cry out, feeling his cock finally bottoming inside of you, “Lee-!”

The tip teases your sensitive spot, with little tears forming around your eyes. Trying to ease the pain from his size, you helplessly cling onto Lee’s shoulders, catching your breath. But Lee—God knows how far gone he is.

Thump.Thump.Thump. 

Your heartbeat, the way your pussy flutters around his cock— Lee knows he’s in heaven. One sharp thrust, and he has you moaning already. 

“W-wait, Lee—?!” “—You feel so divine, [Y/N],” Lee mutters, the pussydrunk feeling already settling deep in his system, “Let me make you feel so good, please.”

˚ʚ D for Dirty talking ɞ˚

Daddy Issues ⟡ Yuanwu

You are attracted to the owner of the famous boxing gym in Jinzhou: Yuanwu. It’s so wrong, yet it somehow feels so right.

“You seem a bit stiff again today, [Y/N],” You hear Yuanwu say behind you, your roaring heart echoing throughout your whole body.

It’s another workout day. Your arms looped around the bar above you, as you try to accommodate your stretches. Yet, hearing the object of your affections, somehow nearly made you lose your balance. Fortunately—

“Careful, there, little girl,” Yuanwu’s husky voice sends tingles to your ear, “I’d rather not let you fall so quickly.”

Before you could hit the ground, Yuanwu held you by the hips. With a squeal, you quickly brush yourself off of him.

“A-ah, Mr. Yuanwu!” You look away to hide from his knowing gaze, “I’m fine! Sorry, I got distracted…”

He’s silent again. Glancing back at him, you notice gray eyes glazed with worry. Without a thought, you reach out to squeeze his arm.

“I–um, Mr. Yuanwu, I’m perfectly fine, I promise.” You mutter with a sigh, “Can I have a sip of your tea instead? I feel a little light-headed right now.”

Lucky for you, he already had the table set. Sitting across you, drinking his usual brewed Trine tea. The lime-colored tea smells so rejuvenating and refreshing, that you want to drown in its smell alone.

“Say, [Y/N],” Yuanwu opens the conversation for a while, “How are you liking the gym so far?”

You take a sip. The tea oddly tastes sweet today. “Oh…I am enjoying it so far, Mr. Yuanwu. I didn’t even know that I’d be really enjoying the stretches…”

“I’m glad,” He flashes a sweet smile, the laugh lines around his eyes a little more noticeable, “To be honest, when I saw your physique, I always thought you’d be more suitable for stretches.”

Your throat feels scratchy, the more you listen to Yuanwu. Taking another sip, your attention seems to be limited— oddly fixated on the tacet mark on his neck, watching the rise and fall of his broad chest, somehow noticing the way his prominent Adam’s apple bob as he speaks— you snap out of your trance when he snaps his fingers.

“Ms. [Y/N]?” Hell, even Yuanwu’s voice somehow made your core throb, “Are you listening?”

“Hah,” Noticing the intense stare of your master, the blush on your face draws a darker shade. “Yes, Mr. Yuanwu!”

“Okay, so as I was saying…”

His mouth was moving, but the words died down in your ears. Eagerly watching how he took off his gloves, revealing long, calloused hands. They opened and closed in front of you, before reaching for his cup. Tracing the outline of the cup, your thoughts turned naughty—  Wondering how his hands would trace your legs, the inside of your thighs, your wet cunt. Wondering how they’d pry your legs open, how his deft fingers would actually play with your throbbing clit—

“...seeing as your flexibility knows no bounds, I do wonder how far you’d be willing to open your legs for me, darling?”

The words cme hurling at you at a surprising speed. You look up to find Yuanwu’s sweet smile, but this time, laced with something far too lewd.

“I guess you already have imagined that, haven’t you, little [Y/N]?”

Yuanwu stands up, slowly approaching you. His gloveless hands found themselves cupping your cheek, his thumb caressing your lips.

“How long have you fantasized about me, [Y/N]?”

“I…Mr. Yuanwu…”

“Tell me, my dear. I long noticed the way you look at me. It’s unlike any other simple one.” His voice drops an octave lower, looking down on you as he touches your leg. “Do you know the properties of Trine tea is being honest, right? It’ll break my poor heart if you don’t tell me, my [Y/N].”

“A while,” You whisper, noticing the close proximity between the both of you, “I-I have been…”

“Really? That’s so sweet of you. Tell me; what do you usually fantasize about?”

That’s definitely private information. But the way Yuanwu has been looking at you, only made your cunt clench around nothing. “I-I’m too shy…!”

“I’ll help you, then.” He flashes his teeth, akin to little fangs, “Perhaps I need to teach you more about being honest.”

“My dear [Y/N], do you fantasize me holding you like this, then?”

He gently holds your arms above your head, graciously with one hand. In a swift moment, he has you pinned on the table.

“Do you imagine me holding your hands up like this, while I’m in between you?”

He slips himself in between your legs, your legs locking him around his waist, making him hiss.

“M-Mr. Yuanwu-!”

“Do you imagine me holding you by your neck, while I try to kiss you?”

His other hand holds you by the base of your neck, lightly putting pressure. You gasp at the sensation, your hips involuntarily grinding on his hips. He graciously returns the motion, his poking erection on your clothed core.

“Do you imagine me touching you in places that are too precious?”

One hand leaves your neck, trailing from your chest, down to your quivering thighs. Holding you there with a light squeeze, one thrust to your cunt. You moan quietly.

“Or do you imagine me taking you here, on this very table, telling you how much of a good girl you are as I fuck you like an animal?”

You moan loudly when Yuanwu ruts himself on you. You squirm from his grip, but he only urges you further— your back arching, aching for more.

“Fuck me, please!” You cry out, squirming in his grip, “I said fuck me, please, sir!”

“‘Atta girl,” Yuanwu grins, slowly peeling off your shorts, “Let’s make your dreams come true, hm?”

˚ʚ E for Enkuopophilia** ɞ˚

Earned it ⟡ Chrome: Glory

Chrome is a family man, you’ve noted.

Despite living in a house devoid of any familial love, despite only having robots around him. As Langston Smith, his world revolved around “glory”. When he was baptized as Chrome, a new kind of world came— a different kind of glory. Chrome has long learned love through his members, through Strike Hawk. Sure, living as a construct may be hard and different, but it’s a beautiful one. Especially when love exists in his team.

Especially with you in it.

“Your baby is so cute~!” You gush, excitingly holding the small, fragile baby in your arms, “She’s so beautiful…”

On a rest day, Chrome accompanied you to visit an old friend. Long did you both know that your friend had a surprise waiting for you.

“Why didn’t you tell me you were pregnant!” You playfully teased your blushing friend, “I could have prepared a baby shower for you!”

“We didn’t know either,” She giggles, looking at her husband, “I eventually found out by accident. She really is a surprise for us.”

Chrome could see the love in your friend’s eyes as she gazed at her husband. The latter looks back at her the same way, a soft squeeze on her hand. Looking back at you, who has been captured by the baby’s charms, an unadulterated emotion knocks on Chrome’s chest.

What was it?

“You and Chrome would have a lovely family, if you ever decide to have one.” Your friend comments.

Your eyes meet Chrome’s pensive ones. With a lovely smile, you nodded. “I sure hope so.”

Ah, Chrome knows it’s impossible. How can a construct and a human ever have a family? But somehow, seeing your relaxed appearance as you held the baby— and somehow Chrome sees something else: you, with a swollen belly, looking at him. And something shifts inside of him. And something is different.

“C-Chrome-!” Moans of your lover’s name fill your mouth as you feel yourself fall flat on the wall, “S-slow down!”

Soon after your little affair at your friend’s place, Chrome had you pinned on the wall at Smith’s home. Your panties were thrown somewhere on the floor, alongside Chrome’s jacket. Your body surrenders as Chrome drills deep into you, the surge of pleasure nearly blurring your vision. The whirr of the robots seem absent, but the looming fear that the patriarch would stumble in, would see the lewd and disheveled look on your faces—

“Don’t think of anyone else right now, hah, [Y/N],” Chrome growls, “Focus on me.”

His grip on your hips is ruthless as he fucks you deeper, the tip of his cock precisely hitting your sweetest spots in one go. Your cries only spur his drive— in the face of your lover, you submit to his desires.

“I-I just—hngh, I do-don’t understand w-what got you so w-haah, worked up-!”

“I’m sorry,” He apologizes so gently, in contrast to his thrusts, “You…you were just so beautiful ho-holding a baby…”

Chrome moans your name with a sharp thrust, knocking the air out of you for a moment. Holding a baby? Ah, Chrome saw it. He saw how lovely you were, as you held the baby.

“I want to fuck a baby in you,” Chrome pleads, “I want you to carry our child, [Y/N].”

A cry rips out of your mouth when your orgasm comes crashing without a warning. The idea of having a family with Chrome was something you’ve long wanted. But Chrome— fuck the laws. Like him, the idea of having a family with Chrome is a need. 

“Did you come for me already, [Y/N]?” He chuckles in your ear, fingers rubbing your neglected nub, “So pretty f’me.”

His actions cause you to squirm in his hold. With a cry of his name, your pussy clenches around his length, causing Chrome to hold his breath.

“Do you like the idea of having a baby with me?” Chrome asks so softly, you nearly forget the rough pace he set on your poor pussy, “Do you want to start a family with me, [Y/N]?”

“F-Fuck!” You moan shamelessly, holding onto Chrome’s hand, “Breed me, Chrome, please.”

Chrome looks down to find a frothy white rim around his hard length. Watching how addicting you were to him, your abused pussy taking all of him, his impending orgasm roars loudly in his body— the urge to breed, breed, breed–!

“I’ll put a baby in you, [Y/N],” Chrome pulls you even closer, and all emotions come crashing in— “So take it all.”

“Chrome–!”

As your eyes roll back to your skull, your second orgasm forces Chrome to cum with you, spurts of his hot cum seeping so so deep in you, that some overflowed out of you. It takes a while before you both manage to catch your breath. You try to move your muscles, albeit aching, but Chrome stops you.

“A-ah,” Chrome tuts, “Not yet. I’m not done with you, yet.”

The telltale of Chrome’s still-hard cock still buried inside of you, with some of his cum plugged deep inside of you brings you to reality. It’s only until Chrome carries you, makes you whine.

“I’m not leaving until we’re successful, [Y/N].”

© starryficsfinishwen ᯓ★

please don't steal or own my works!!

*cardiophilia - attraction to heartbeats **enkuopophilia - breeding kink

[thebluester2020]

[WuWa] Kinktober Day 7: "Hatefucking"

Summary: You hate everything about Scar! The fact he's clearly evil aside...you hate his stupid charming voice, his stupid voice, the fact he's taller than you...long lithe fingers you'd like to see fingering your—okay, you may have a bit of a crush on him.

Warning(s): Dub-Con, Fingering, Porn With Plot, Outside Sex (Reader + Scar fuck in an abandoned town), Name-calling, Rough Sex.

Side Note(s): Funny how this is coming out on the day that I have a test. I put all my frustration into this one 💀

(Sorry for the lateness, exam day meant that this was gonna come out later rather than sooner 😔)

You've been in a strange 'situationship' lately.

To be frank, you already felt like you were a traitor to everyone who had put their faith in you, being in such a tumultuous relationship with a member of Fractisidus. But it wasn't your fault, you felt! It was originally supposed to be one a one-time only, a way of getting rid of the obvious sexual tension that was threatening to boil over the pot.

And it all started so simply at first!

One day, you had just finished slaying a horde of Tacet Discords as a small commission, a simple job just to put some extra money in your pocket. And then...he came.

. . .

"Ah! Y/N, fancy seeing you out here." A familiar voice called out to you. A charming sound yet with a subtle undertone of slyness, like a fox closing in on its prey, tricking and luring its target into trusting it.

You wouldn't be so easily fooled.

"Scar," You greeted with an annoyed exhale. "Going to try to convince me to join your organization again? The answer is still no." You said with venom in your voice. After only battling him a few months ago, you were shocked at the audacity he had to walk up to you so brazenly! As if you weren't a second away from taking out your weapon and attempting to cut his head from his shoulders. Despite this, however, Scar continued to come up to you with a certain...look in his eyes.

What was his goal this time?

"Don't dismiss me so coldly Y/N..." He said, your eyes following him like a hawk until he eventually stood right in front of you with no regard for your personal space.

You immediately surveyed the area around you, did he have friends with him this time? In such an open field, he had the advantage if he was aiming to kill you this time...

"I simply wanted to hang out with you!"

"Hang out?" You scoffed. "You nearly tried to kill me last time we met you damn freak." You spat, your hand coming to rest on the hilt of your sword.

His eyes quickly caught it before he smirked. "Oh...don't tell me you hold onto grudges, last time I was just...teasing you! My organization really wants you in our ranks, there's still time to join."

"No chance."

"Ah...you'll join us one day Y/N." He sighed before turning on his heels. "This time though—" He turned around, casually placing his hands in his pockets before his attention then turned to the Tacet Discord you had just recently killed. "—I offer you something more...personal. A moment for us to get to know each other outside of battle."

Your brow rose at the offer. "What's your angle?"

"No angle, to show you that our organization isn't what you may think it is. We should take some time together."

Before you opened your mouth to immediately decline, you took a moment to truly think about it. You were still searching for the origins of your past, answers as to who you truly were, and still...you kept coming up with empty answer after empty answer. In the back of your head, you suspected that you would probably have to resort to other methods in order to get the results that you wanted but...so soon? And with a guy like Scar? He was unhinged, crazy was putting it way too lightly and he nearly killed you! You escaped with just the skin on your teeth and a whole lot of scars and bruises on your body.

But...Fractsidus seemed to have a lot of information on you.

More than other people seemed to.

Maybe...maybe this was the right decision.

"Fine," You eventually said.

Scar couldn't help the immediate grin that crept onto his features as he turned back to face you, his hands still in his pockets. "But if you pull anything, I'll kill you. I swear it."

He chuckled. "We'll see about that."

. . .

And the rest was history.

The spot the two of you would meet up at would be the same every single time. The abandoned town where you and Scar first met and he told you the story of the black lamb and the shepherd. Admittedly, when you first went, you constantly thought that those meet-ups would be your last. When you'd appear around a corner, he'd always respond with a grin that you failed to decipher whether or not it was genuine or if it was hiding a darker intention.

You would spend hours talking, nothing of Fractisidus or your search for your origins and who you truly were! Simply life, your friends and the likes. It was...comfortable, something that you knew you shouldn't have felt around the man but you just couldn't help it! Spending so much time searching, moving around and having exciting things happen to you day after day, it became tiring.

Suddenly you found yourself yearning for the time when Scar would suddenly appear to you from an alleyway or when you were by yourself, offering out of the blue if you would like to hang out with him once more.

And all too eagerly? You'd agree.

And with such eagerness...it wasn't your fault that you hadn't noticed that he was leading you into a trap of desire! All until it was far too late—

"Y-You disgusting scumbag..." You hissed to Scar as you were currently pressed up against one of the buildings in the abandoned town. Your chest was heaving as you struggled to keep a sense of your surroundings, the feeling of the white-haired man's slender fingers fiercely plunging themselves into your cunt making your knees buckle underneath you and your head become foggier and foggier with pleasure.

Scar moaned at your insult, parting his head from the crook of your neck to look you in the eyes with a smirk. "Aw..." He cooed. "Still calling me names, Y/N? How long will it take before you start saying nicer things to me~?" A sharp gasp escaped your lips when Scar suddenly pressed his lips against your own, his tongue prodding at your lips for entrance. When he gently nibbled down on your bottom lip, you unintentionally moaned, allowing him enough room to slide hi tongue into your mouth before he felt around.

"Sweet..." He moaned against your lips, his fingers speeding up in the process before you felt him start to rub himself against your front.

You shuddered at the idea of such a large thing being inside of you...wait. "G-Gross!" You hissed as you suddenly pushed his shoulders, too weak to actually get him off of you but strong enough to make him pause in his actions and take his lips off of yours. He crudely licked his lips with a hungry smirk. "Oh don't fight me like I'm some villain Y/N...you want this as much as I do. Don't think I've missed the way you've looked at me over the last couple of weeks."

A fierce blush rose to your cheeks. "You're so delusional..."

He laughed. "Am I?"

As if to remind you, he curled his fingers up inside of you, his knuckles rubbing along a spot inside your inner walls that made your toes curl and your eyes threaten to roll back inside of your head. Scar lewdly moaned at the sound of your squelching pussy, his eyes steadily trailing down from your gaze and to your soaked pussy, your slick starting to roll down your thighs.

Scar laughed mockingly. "Dirty...it's like you're nearly wetting yourself under this cute skirt of yours~"

"F-Fuck you..."

"Oh I plan to," He placed another kiss on your lips. "And I'm soooo certain that you'll enjoy it Y/N~"

. . .

"S-Scar—!" You practically screamed out as Scar fucked you while you were pressed against a building. His fingers dug into your waist as he pulled your ass back to his pelvis, creating a lewd symphony of skin slapping against skin as your lover's groans threatened to be heard all the way back to Jinzhou. Your red-eyed lover's eyes were entranced by your ass squishing repeatedly against him as he fucked you like a common whore.

He had been wanting you like this against him since the day he spotted you.

And his need for you only increased when you had beat him in your fight against him. The sight of determination in your eyes—the sheer hatred you had for him, it had him rock-hard in his pants.

The nights he fisted his dick at the thought of you with that same look in your eyes quickly grew unbearable, it was the reason why he approached you outside of the orders of his organization in the first place! And although he wanted you to look at him with that same vitriol in your eyes, as if you wanted to kill him...the reward of making you a cock-drunk slut on his cock?

He figured he could get used to this as well.

"Fuck...! W-Why is your dick so big—!?" You gasped as your hand flew to wrap around his wrist, both trying to pull him closer to your body while simultaneously trying to push him away. "Fucking... v-villain..." You continued, your words constantly interrupted by your moans much to Scar's amusement.

"Why's your cute pussy so tight?" He licked his lips as he suddenly pulled his dick out of your cunt until he was nearly all the way out.

He reveled in the way your moans suddenly died down, being replaced by gasps and whines of confusion before your head turned in search of him. "Why...why did you stop—" Your words were once again interrupted, replaced by a shrill keen as Scar suddenly plunged himself back into your needy cunt once more. A series of cocky laughter tumbled out from his lips as he started to curl over your body, feeling his orgasm begin to creep up on him.

"So fucking cute Y/N..." He whispered in your ear, lightly nipping on the shell of your ear, causing you to suck your lower lip into your mouth as your pussy clenched around Scar's dick. "Maybe this'll get you to join Fractsidus?" He continued to whisper lowly in your ear, his rough and harsh pace beginning slower and harder as he rolled into your cunt.

You moaned at the slower pace, his cock pressing threatening to press against your cervix as you turned your head to look back at him through blurry eyes. "I-In your dreams..." You tried to retain some sense of dignity, trying not to give in to your enemy any more than you already have.

"My dreams seem to be coming true then~" He moaned. "After all, I have you right where I want you, don't I?" Before you could respond, Scar's hand moved to roughly rub your clit, the sudden increase in pleasure practically tearing your orgasm out from your body as you wailed out in bliss. And those wails and moans of your enjoyment were the final push Scar needed before he pressed himself against you with a whispered 'Fuck'. The warmth that flooded your insides making you sigh in bliss as you hung onto cloud nine for a few seconds more before you started to come down slowly.

Your enemy was more dangerous than you previously thought.

How was his dick so addicting?!

And even more...why were you already thinking of when to come back to him for more?

[nursal1060writes]

Summary:

Sometimes, Jiyan awakes to nightmares that make him feel like a failure.

Rover knows how to help him get back to sleep, utilizing some gentle intimacy.

Kinktober Day 15: Slow and Soft

@my-secret-shame-but-fanfiction

[dreamofjoys]

𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐅𝐉𝐎𝐘𝐒 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒

— Act like an Angel, Dress like crazy

Participating fandoms: Genshin Impact, Honkai Star Rail (HSR), Twisted Wonderland (Twst), Ikemen Prince (IKEPRI), Ikemen Villain (IKEVIL), Lovebrush Chronicle (LBC), Wuthering Waves (WuWa), Love and Deepspace (LADs)

Please read the whole post before proceeding!

RULES

NO MINORS allowed, 18+ only ; I have said this many times and I will say it again. I do not want minors in this blog reading my fics / interacting with me. I am uncomfortable with it. I will be blocking blank blogs or blogs with no age indicator in their bio.

READ WITH CAUTION. Some kinks/content may not be for you. Content warning will be posted on every fic. Make sure to read them carefully (lmk if i miss out anything!)

DO NOT REPORT my fics! This happened in 2022 & majority of my fics got hidden away, I had a hard time tracking them back as people were requesting for it. If you don't like what I write or hate seeing my content, simply block me and move on. I will also be deleting and blocking hate comments.

THIS YEAR'S KINKTOBER SPECIAL / NOTES:

♡ Event will be divided into 4 series

- Short fic series (short headcannons of 2 characters per day) - Full fic series (more words + features 1 character per day) - Threesome series (you read that right, threesome. enjoy 2 men fucking/fighting over you. or maybe they will cooperate together to make you feel good) - Gangbang / Dragon series (heavily demanded lmao if you have read my fic 'The Dragon's Beloved' then yeah same lineup same characters // expect to be f by multiple dragons // this is for my followers who have been waiting for a long time)

♡ All fics are strictly character/characterS x afab/fem reader

♡ Expect content such as Noncon, Dubcon, kidnapping and etc. They apply to certain fics only

♡ Fics will be posted at 6pm sharp (GMT +8) basically 1hr slower than jp/kr timing - queued posting

♡ As I am typing this, I have yet to finish writting all fics. There may be delays (I hope not because I really want to finish this) Please forgive me if you don't see the full list of fics.

♡ I will not be doing taglist. As mentioned previously, the fics will be queued for posting. I may not be available at that timing to do tagging

♡ To navigate this year's kinktober fics, you can refer to this post for the full masterlist OR search #dreamofjoyskinktober2024 on my blog (in the event that the links on this post does not work)

KINKTOBER SCHEDULE —

SHORT FIC SERIES (separated)

Day 1 ➤ Gun Play ♡ Boothill (HSR) , Gilbert (IKEPRI)

Day 2 ➤ Mirror Sex ♡ Dr Ratio (HSR) , Prefect Luminary (LBC)

Day 3 ➤ Hate Sex ♡ Blade (HSR) , Alhaitham (Genshin)

Day 4 ➤ Masochist ♡ Sunday (HSR) , Geshu Lin (WuWa)

Day 5 ➤ Manhandling ♡ Danfeng (HSR) , Chevalier (IKEPRI)

Day 6 ➤ Clothes Grinding ♡ Zayne , Sylus (LADs)

Day 7 ➤ Somnophilia ♡ Ayato (Genshin) , Malleus (Twst)

Day 8 ➤ Thigh Riding ♡ Nanook (HSR) , Chevalier (IKEPRI)

Day 9 ➤ Aphrodisiac ♡ Jiaoqiu (HSR) , Neuvilette (Genshin)

Day 10 ➤ Degradation ♡ Cael , Prefect Luminary (LBC)

Day 11 ➤ Breeding Kink ♡ Zhongli (Genshin) , Lilia (Twst)

Day 12 ➤ Face Sitting ♡ Sunday , Nanook (HSR)

Day 13 ➤ Cock Warming ♡ Neuvilette (Genshin) , Malleus (Twst)

Day 14 ➤ Mutual Masturbation ♡ Chevalier , Gilbert (IKEPRI)

FULL FIC SERIES

Day 15 ➤ Bondage ♡ Blade (HSR)

Day 16 ➤ Vouyeurism ♡ Jingyuan (HSR)

Day 17 ➤ Orgasm Control ♡ Gilbert (IKEPRI)

Day 18 ➤ Somnophilia ♡ Chevalier (IKEPRI)

Day 19 ➤ Body Worship ♡ Zayne (LADs)

Day 20 ➤ Corruption ♡ Sunday (HSR)

Day 21 ➤ Monster Fucking ♡ Malleus (Twst)

THREESOME SERIES

Day 22 ➤ Public Sex ♡ Jiyan & Geshu Lin (Wuwa)

Day 23 ➤ Shower Sex ♡ Cael & Prefect Luminary (LBC)

Day 24 ➤ Oviposition ♡ Neuvilette & Zhongli (Genshin)

Day 25 ➤ Deepthroating ♡ Jingyuan & Blade (HSR)

Day 26 ➤ Spanking/Mating Press ♡ Chevalier & Gilbert (IKEPRI)

Day 27 ➤ Overblot Smut ♡ Leona & Malleus (Twst)

Day 28 ➤ Daddy Kink ♡ Victor & William (IKEVIL)

Day 29 ➤ Oviposition ♡ DanHeng & DanFeng (HSR)

GANGBANG / DRAGON SERIES

Characters involved for both fics: Neuvilette, Zhongli (Genshin), Malleus (Twst), Danheng, Danfeng (HSR)

Day 30 ➤ Sex Toys

Day 31 ➤ Hunter & Prey

I do not own any of the above characters. Please do not repost/translate/plagiarize any of my works. I do not condone any irl actions of my fics. I made the banners myself. Please do not save/copy.

[to-cherie]

🍒 ︶@@ERYN’s

comms!!

im opening art comms!

- hi! im eryn, im going to be opening commissions and im here to talk ab what i will and wont draw aswell as prices :3

WILL DRAW

- fandoms, ocs, roblox avatars!

fandoms ill draw

- any unproblematic anime, any unproblematic game!

iffy fandoms…..

- genshin, hsr, wuwa

NOTE!

if i draw any chars from these fandoms that lack representation (EG; genshin - natlan + sumeru) i will change up the way they look. (EG; giving cyno darker skin, iansan being less grey etc.)

WONT DRAW

- furries, nsfw, wont take part in any kinktober type thing, stereotypes (if on oc)

PRICES

- will take robux and paypal! (£ GBP )

head shot; 100rbx / £2

bust; 150rbx / £4

torso up; 400rbx / £5

full body; 800rbx / £7

other (specify details); 50-400rbx / £3 - £7 depending on specifications

any extras you want will add onto the price

added ocs/chars will add up to price

eg; headshot of gojo + bust of geto would be 150rbx / £6

WILL TAKE;

- giftcards, gamepasses (will be on my roblox acc)

- and paypal :3

note; i will start sketching then get payment, once i get payment ill do lineart and finish off the drawing.

EXAMPLES

NOTE; will also do silly doodle styles and try out other art styles if you wanted!

[magicalbats]

Small update, putting this under a cut for brief venting.

So for anyone who’s been following me for at least the last few months you probably know that I had a stray kitten situation and I ended up sadly losing one of them, which was a real bummer. I tried my best to push through and focus on Kinktober, but then the super wonderful US elections 🙃 sort of tipped me over into a low point so I’ve been dealing with that the last few weeks. I know things are a bit shaky right now and we’re all living in uncertain times but for as long as I’m able to I plan to keep writing and putting out smut content for everyone to enjoy. I’m committed, if nothing else, to my agenda of degeneracy. xmmsmdmfoxlzlms

(Also had an unfortunate water leak that got a bunch of my books wet which sucked but that seems a small drop in the bucket compared to everything else lol)

Luckily I’m starting to feel the juices flow again though, thanks in no small part to the total overwhelm of drip marketing that we’ve gotten recently. First Sunday and Ororon, then Lighter and Harumasa, and now on the same night we got new character reveals for both WuWa and HSR!! My motivation is starting to return with the influx of incoming thirst I have to look forward to, so hopefully I’ll soon have the rest of my Kinktober fics finished and ready to post! Thanks for your patience and sorry for the interruption to your regularly scheduled horny thoughts.

[kqiscr]

bold is nsfw, * means it's a fic from my alt acc.

呪術廻戦 .. jujutsu kaisen

choso kamo

tattoist au (nsfw+sfw)

 ブルーロック .. blue lock

michael kaiser

my eyes are up here

kinktober 2023

kinktober 23' masterlist

multiple characters

them in a maid dress (hsr, genshin, wuwa) *

[le-monchou]

kinktober 2024 is here, and it's my second one, so i'll do my best! like i said above, 5 weeks, 5 men, and 5 kinks- meaning only 5 fics this time because last year, i burnt myself out haha :( each fic will be posted every tuesday!

week one: genshin || masturbation || alhaitham || read here

week two: wuwa || monster-fucking || jiyan || read here

week three: hsr || anonymous sex || jingyuan || read here

week four: twisted wonderland || breeding || leona

week five: jojo’s bizarre adventure || on camera || jotaro

find this on ao3 right here! sorry for the amount of tags dfhgfjdk || removed reblogs so that in november, people who chance upon it can see all the fics.

[wuwa-writing]

kinktober - day nine - collaring

geshu lin x reader. nsfw, minors dni. oral, deepthroating

The leather is snug around your neck as Geshu Lin slips two fingers between it and your neck. He checks that there's enough space, like you would for a pet, and that makes you burn. You're not sure if it's the embarrassment at being treated like an animal, or the delight that he's taking care of you.

He hum, low and rough, as he takes hold of your chin, tilting you head up to look at him. His thumb rubs over your lip and you wrap your lips around it, looking up at him through your lashes.

"You look good," he rasps, his eyes lingering on the collar. "Makes me want to make you wear it all the time."

You laugh, even as his thumb presses against your tongue. You bite gently and he removes his thumb obligingly.

"Maybe a more subtle one," you offer, leaning forwards and leaning your head against his hip, your hands resting on his thighs. "They make those permanent necklaces, we could get one of those. Engrave your name on it, maybe."

He inhales sharply at the idea, and you smile where your cheek is pressed against his hip. He was already hard, but you swear you can see his bulge twitch. You turn your head and nuzzle against it, and one of his hands tangles in your hair.

"Maybe," he says quietly, using his free hand to undo his belt. You hum in response, pleased at the idea, and help him strip out of his pants. You can feel your mouth watering as he pushes down his underwear, freeing his cock.

You waste no time, licking a wet stripe up the bottom of his cock, moaning as you taste his precum. You kiss his tip, then take him in your mouth, bobbing your head as you work at taking him deeper.

It's impressive how much self control he has, keeping still as you drool on his cock, his hand in your hair not pushing. He groans quietly, grunting when you take him especially deep.

It feels like it takes ages before his cockhead is pressing against the back of your throat, but it's oh so perfect when it does. You look up to meet Geshu Lin's eyes, dark and hungry, and you preen under his gaze.

You tap the side of his thigh and do your best to suppress your gag reflex as he snaps his hips forward. You struggle not to gag as he sets a quick pace, fucking into your throat without care. All you can do is drool and moan around him.

He thrusts forward, lodging his cock deep in your throat and holds it there. He reaches down, pressing his palm over your neck, and you suddenly realize that he can feel his cock there, bulging against the collar.

You shudder at the realization, coming untouched. It's humiliating, but made better by the way he moans. He starts thrusting again, hard and merciless, and all you can do is hold onto his thighs until he finally comes.

You cough and choke as he pulls out, cum dripping down your chin as you look up at him through tears. You're not expecting him to duck down and kiss you, open mouthed and filthy, tasting his own cum on your tongue.

You're panting when he pulls away, breathless and a little dizzy. He pushes some of his cum still on your chin into your mouth, making a pleased hum when you suck it off his thumb.

His voice is wrecked when he oh so casually asks, "Permanent necklaces, you said?"

[strawchocoberry]

ᯓ౨ৎ masterlist .ᐟ.ᐟ

❤︎ | blue lock

❐ horny thoughts pt.1 . pt.2

❤︎ | kaiju no.8

❤︎ | wind breaker

❤︎ | genshin impact

❤︎ | honkai star rail

❤︎ | succubus dream (kinktober 2024)

★˖ multifandom

00:00 am . 00:30 am . 00:45 am . 01:00 am . 01:30 am

01:45 am . 02:00 am . 02:15 am . 02:30 am . 02:45 am

03:00 am . 03:45 am

★˖ headcanons

◟TYPES OF DOMS

◟HEROES AND VILLAINS

◟PREFERENCES

◟VIBES

◟MEAN MEN

★˖ oneshots

◟OBSESSED (hermes ror)

★˖ horny thoughts (aside from fandoms I write about)

◟dirty sex with scar (wuwa)

© strawchocoberry — do not copy, repost, translate or reuse my work

[starryficsfinishwen]

꒰ . ⋮ Alphabet Kinktober .ᐟ ֹ ₊ ꒱ — 2024

feat. Punishing: Gray Raven, Wuthering Waves, and Love and Deepspace men!

a.n. - yes this will be posted this week hopefully! hoping to see y'all interact with this as well!! I'm legit really pushing thru this cuz this is what I've been waiting to do all month long!!

CONTENT WARNINGS: NSFW. MINORS DO NOT INTERACT.

dividers by @/cafekitsune!

maybe you wanna try listening to the playlist I made for this year?

Week 1— ⌞ aftertaste ⌝ . (A to E)

𖹭 [ pgr ] M!Shikikan, Noctis, Lee, Chrome

𖹭 [ wuwa ] Yuanwu

Week 2— ⌞ featherlight ⌝ . (F to J)

𖹭 [ pgr ] Camu, Hassen, Nikola, Chrome

𖹭 [ wuwa ] Aalto

Week 3— ⌞ kinesthesia ⌝ . (K to O)

𖹭 [ pgr ] Noan, Roland, Kamui

𖹭 [ wuwa ] Calcharo

𖹭 [ lnds ] Sylus

Week 4— ⌞ promising ⌝ . (P to T)

𖹭 [ pgr ] Lee, Murray, Vonnegut

𖹭 [ wuwa ] Jiyan

𖹭 [ lnds ] Zayne

Week 5— ⌞ utopia ⌝ . (U to Z)

𖹭 [ pgr ] Wanshi, Watanabe

𖹭 [ wuwa ] Xiangli Yao, M!Rover, Jiyan

© starryficsfinishwen ᯓ★

please don't steal or own my works!!

[wuwa-writing]

kinktober - day five - biting

jiyan x reader, nsfw, minors dni. dry humping, marking, mild blood play, no dialogue.

Jiyan groans as you dig your teeth in the crook of his neck, shuddering under you as his nails dig into your hips. He grinds up against you where he has you sitting pretty in his lap, the movement slow and languid as you sooth the bite mark you made with your tongue.

His neck and shoulders are riddled in hickeys, imprints of your teeth claiming his skin. A few of them are already beginning to bruise, the ones that threatened to break skin, and you can already tell they're going to be gorgeous against his skin tone.

One of his hands finds its way into your hair, gathering some together and using it to pull you head back firmly. You whine as it exposes your neck, then moan as he presses his face against there and inhales, scenting you before turning his head to bite.

He's not gentle, but he takes the care to make sure his sharp teeth don't break your skin, not yet. Instead he latches onto your neck and sucks, intent on marking you up so everyone knows you're his.

Your hips roll against his as he bites the crook of your neck, making you whimper and squirm as you feel his tongue and teeth, as you feel the bulge of his cock rub against your ass. Your hands hold his shoulders for support and you can't resist pressing down on one of the bruising hickeys there with your thumb.

Jiyan twitches at the pain, then groans low and growling, his hips bucking up against yours, as he finds an empty place on your shoulder and bites.

You scream as his teeth break skin, blood pooling and dripping down your shoulder from the wound. He pulls back, lapping over the mark as he pulls your hips down firmly against his cock, a wet patch forming on his lounge pants.

He's gorgeous with blood stained around his mouth and chin, lust suddenly coursing through you as he looks down at you through his lashes. He leans in and kisses just under your eye, and you realize that you're crying. He kisses away your tears, leaving smears of blood on your cheeks.

Your world spins, and then you're pressed against the mattress, pinned under Jiyan. He mouths over bite marks, kissing your skin wet and messy as he ruts his hips against yours. It only takes a few moments and another deep bite, though this time not piercing, to send him over the edge.

He moans your name as he cums in his pants, catching your lips and kisses you deeply, making you taste your blood on his tongue.

[wuwa-writing]

kinktober - day nineteen - leather

jiyan x reader. honestly surprisingly sfw? nsfw implications. creative liberties taken with jiyan's armor/outfit. reader is rover.

"You're staring," Jiyan murmurs, catching your eyes in the mirror as he puts on the under layers of his uniform. You give him a lazy grin, leering slightly as he works the thin leather of his under shirt on.

"I can't help it," you tell him. "You're just so pretty, and you look good in leather. It's no wonder half the rangers I run into ask about you."

You watch the tips of his ears turn red. It never fails to fluster him when you talk about how popular he is, it's incredibly endearing. You watch as he finally gets the leather to sit right around his waist, smoothing the front to his chest and neck.

You slide off the bed, padding over to take the part of the shirt that connects in the back, securely fastening it for him. You're still not solid on why everyone leaves their tacet marks bare, the sensitivity aside, but oh do you love the window in the back of his shirt.

You press a kiss to the top of his mark, feeling the shudder that goes down his spine under your smile. He gives you a look in the mirror and you return it with an innocent smile. Jiyan breaks under a second, smiling back as his entire face softens.

You distract yourself by admiring the shapes of his muscles, thankful the leather is thin enough to display them, even if that's something you despair about after battles. You watch how his back muscles flex as he shrugs on the harness he wears and very carefully do not drool about it.

Speaking of the harness, you reach out and straighten the straps that cross across his back, then give in to temptation and pull them a little, causing Jiyan to lean back against you.

He looks up at you in amusement, and you look down at him with a smile and a soft, "Hi, handsome. You should wear this more often."

"I wear it every day," Jiyan laughs, his head resting against your stomach. You take the opportunity to run your fingers through his hair. For a man who spends nearly all his time devoting himself to battles and strategy, his hair is sinfully soft and you've yet to catch it tangled. Unfair.

"Maybe you should wear it in bed," you tease, eyes darkening at the thought of Jiyan wearing the harness and just the harness. You leer at the pink flush across his cheeks, "It'd be fun to pull you around a little."

"Menace," he scolds, trying and failing to hide his smile. "Be less of a brat about it and we'll see."

You laugh, bending to kiss his forehead and nuzzle against his temple. Stepping back, you watch as Jiyan puts the rest of his outfit on, admiring the curve of his muscles under leather and armor.

When Jiyan turns around again, you've switched to lounging on your shared bed, watching him with lidded eyes. He bends down and catches your lips in a slow, tender kiss. You hum a little, pleased, and pout as he pulls away.

"Come home safe today and I'll wear the harness," he promises, his smile turning smug. "Maybe the shirt too, given the way you were looking at me."

You give a little huff of amusement, and nod.

"Very motivating," you tell him. "I'll be here, so come home safe, too."

He better, because you have plans.

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kinktober - day three - face sitting

scar x reader, nsfw, minors dni. afab reader. overstim, multiple orgasms,

Scar's arms are like iron around your thighs, keeping you from squirming away as he fucks you with his tongue, wringing your third orgasm in a row from you. There are tears streaking down your cheeks as you whine and pull at his hair, making him moan loudly into your cunt.

He's so loud about it, too. Eating you out as messy as possible, slick dripping down his chin and onto his neck, slurping and moaning. He groans your name, his hips rocking against empty air as he latches onto your clit.

It's all you can do to sob and wail as he sucks hard at your clit, his fingers digging into your thighs as he keeps you pressed against his face. Your hands shake as you pull his hair, your body jerking in overstimulation as you come for a fourth time.

"Scar! S'too much, fuh-fuck, please," you sob, tears rolling down you cheeks as you squirm and try to pull away.

"One more," he groans, already lapping at your core again, drinking you in. "Just one more, baby."

You don't believe him in the slightest, but you whine his name and curl over his head, letting yourself nearly collapse on top of him. He pushes his tongue inside you, long and thick enough to let you know his control is slipping.

It wouldn't be the first time he fucked you in his other form, but the knowledge that he's losing it makes you shudder and grind down against him. It makes him moan and press even closer, his nose grinding against your clit. You hear him inhale deeply and the resulting groan he gives is almost a growl.

You're too blissed out to be embarrassed by it, too lost in the overwhelming pleasure, the over sensitivity bordering almost on pain, to be anything but utterly obsessed with how much he wants you.

Your vision goes white as you come again, your arms giving out under you as you collapse forward. It feels like eons before you come back to yourself, but when you do you're laying on your side with Scar pressing kisses over your shoulders and rubbing your back.

It's easy to melt into his hold, sighing softly as he practically purrs. Your legs are sore, but you can tell he's used a washcloth to clean you up some before cuddling close, and it's heavenly to not have to think and just be able to doze in his arms.