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R Vil Schoenheit - Nightmare Suit Voice Lines

Nightmare Suit Vil does not have a vignette.

Summon: This is Halloween! What sort of Halloween shall we make with Jack-san?

Groovification: Tonight, I would rather hear screams than melodious singing. Now, let me hear it... Let me hear your voice tremble with fear!

Home: What kind of fright would you like?

Home Transition 1: I saw those three brats were setting up a prank for Jamil. Did I stop them? Well, of course, I... pretended I never saw them.

Home Transition 2: Even the stitches on this outfit are part of the design. How spectacular it is to see a touch of uniqueness without sacrificing any of the chic style.

Home Transition 3: I find Jack-san's sprightliness rather surprising. It's astounding to see someone of that stature bounding and leaping through the air... And how is he able to speak, in the first place?

Home Transition - Login: I saw the vampires using their umbrellas even under the cloudy skies. Admirable, but somehow I don't think it's to maintain their appearance...

Home Tap 1: Following tradition is well and good, but sometimes it's necessary to appreciate newer innovations. Skully seems to me a little shortsighted.

Home Tap 2: Riddle was crafting decorations out of paper, but his hands moved so slowly and deliberately... I could feel myself getting frustrated just watching.

Home Tap 3: This outfit makes me look like a butler? Are you blind? I suppose the color scheme may be similar to that of a morning coat, but the design is completely different.

Home Tap 4: I saw Idia enjoying himself as he concocted some props for Halloween. I had no idea he could ever look so lively.

Home Tap 5: You just tried to pull a trick on me, didn't you? Well fine, go on then. That is, if you're prepared to have me get you right back.

Requested by @farfalla049.

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please say why!

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i’m screaming

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Tom Ford ss23

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by freak shit i mean sex…

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- James Baldwin talking about Love

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i love green-haired men so much!!!!!!!!!!!! green hair solos!!!!!!!!! all men should have green hair!!!!!!

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i like that you didn’t even say what rook does, just ‘rook’ 😭

Listen. Whatever Rook is doing it’s efficient. Whether he claims me for Vil or he scares someone into giving me to Vil. On the other hand Vil is insane and selfish enough that he wouldn’t compromise his claim to help someone so that he is always available for me.

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your fave rolls you in mudae finally but they can’t claim. what’s their next move?

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THANK YOU SO MUCH 🥹🥹🥹🫶🫶🫶

You’re welcome ❤️

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Thank you so much for helping out 😭 I was worried I overstepped by asking

The fic was a smut fic about mahito changing into a fem body and the reader doms them. The tags/warnings included oral and a double sided toy. If it helps most reblogs I found were dated with 2021.

Thank you so much

I found it in my files and reposted it here. I hope you enjoy it!

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Pussy Is God ~ Mahito

Word Count: 1 786

Pairing: fem!Mahito x Reader

Summary: Mahito wants to know what it feels like to be you.

A/N: This is a repost from my old blog, it's smut.

Mahito’s small and slender hands rested on his chest, feeling the curves of his breast through the fabric of your clothes while he sat on your bed patiently. He was satisfied with the way his new body turned out. Even though he wasn’t able to get any reaction from his male counterparts when he showed off his cleavage and long legs in your mini skirt.

But that was to be expected. Besides you were the only one kind enough to give him the attention he needed when he wanted. Although you were always a little rough around the edges, acting like Mahito was more of a nuisance than anything else despite your frequent intimate exchanges. But would you react the same way now that he made his features softer and his body more graceful?

The sound of your bedroom door finally opening had him smiling in delight. His hands were now resting on his crossed legs while he batted his long eyelashes, big beautiful heterochromatic eyes staring at your face.

“What-”

As surprise took over you, the words got harder to find. Your eyes widened slightly as you took in the sight of the woman in front of you. The stitches on his face and limbs along with his long lakeshore blue hair betrayed him and soon you realised who you were facing. What was the meaning of this?

Despite wanting some clarification on the situation first you couldn’t help the heat spreading all over your face, hoping that the young woman wouldn’t notice.

“I was waiting for you!” he exclaimed, getting up from your bed and pulling you close to him.

Mahito’s fingers interlaced with yours and his warm breath caressed your face as he spoke excitedly, giving no explanation about his new look.

“Why are you wearing my clothes?” you cut him off, avoiding his eyes.

A small pout appeared on his plump lips and you swore your heart skipped a beat. You never felt that way close to the young man before and you hated that sensation.

“I can take them off if you want,” he said teasingly, a grin on his face.

You wanted to stop him. But before you could Mahito was already undressing in front of you, throwing your clothes on the wooden floor and making a show out of it. Your eyes automatically travelled down to his breast, filling your lacey black bra perfectly then to his small and delicate waist before settling on the nice curve of his behind and his smooth legs.

“Do I have to take off your underwear too?” he asked, in an innocent voice before biting his lower lip waiting for your answer. “What’s the meaning of this Mahito?” “What do you mean?”

You rolled your eyes at him.

“What’s with that new look?” you asked. “You don’t like it?” he replied, getting closer to you. “I just want to know what it feels like to be like you. You always enjoy yourself so differently from me I can only be curious, you know?”

As the words left his mouth, Mahito’s arms wrapped around your waist, his hands sliding into your pockets as his rosy lips caressed yours.

He was gorgeous, you couldn’t deny it and the idea of making him discover the pleasures this body could bring him was incredibly arousing. So you kissed him, tasting his lips like you did so many times before. But this time it was different, he was different. Mahito’s body fitted so perfectly with yours it was alarming.

His tongue slid inside your mouth while his breast pressed against your clothed ones. He let out a soft moan as he felt your hand squeeze his behind gently. That was unlike you, he couldn’t help noticing. You were always so rough and mean to him each time you two would get undressed. But he could tell there was a gentleness in your touch and kisses that weren’t there before and he loved it.

You were completely charmed by him or rather his new form. Soon however your kisses got hungrier and it was happily that Mahito had you laying on top of him, fully naked while his or rather your underwear remained on his body. His mouth was quick to find your breast, sucking on your hard nipple softly while his free hand stroked the other.

But you had other plans for him tonight.

“I thought you wanted to know how it felt to be me,” you pointed out, pushing him away from you gently. “Let me take care of you, baby.”

Mahito smiled at your choice of word and you immediately regretted it. How caring you had become suddenly. Only insults left your mouth when Mahito filled you with his cock. All you ever did was bruise his body, inflict pain on him in a way that had him screaming in pleasure. Yet tonight you wanted to ravish this body of his. He looked so fragile and graceful in that new form it was almost like you feared hurting him, to your dismay.

“I’m your baby now?” he teased. “Shut up,” you ordered, your hands unclasping his bra before pushing him onto your bed.

Your eyes laid on Mahito’s perky breast, his pink and hard nipples filled you with want and soon your lips were kissing his flesh tenderly. Surprised by the new sensation, he moaned at the way your fingertips and tongue felt on his skin. Mahito let out a soft cry when you started sucking on his nipples, finally understanding why you craved the stimulation so much.

“Feels good, doesn’t it?” you asked, with a smile before kissing the cursed spirit again.

Mahito melted into your touch, the pressure of your breast pressing against his along with your thigh in between his clothed entrance was already so much. You grinded against his leg, coating his skin with your growing arousal.

“Let’s look at that pretty pussy, now,” you said, leaving his body for a short moment, sitting on your bed and lifting his smooth legs to discard his panties.

Mahito spread his legs, letting them rest on your thighs. What a sight you thought, his folds had a pretty purple shade and his arousal was evident. The urge to bury your face into him was growing with each second that passed by. So you wasted no time closing the distance between the two of you. Your lips descended towards his entrance while you guided his legs to your shoulders, holding him still.

Mahito’s heartbeat was ringing in his ears and he couldn’t help the whimper coming out of his lips as your tongue ran over his sensitive skin up to his clit in a swift motion. Your grip on his legs tighten and soon the taste of him was all you knew as you buried your mouth deeper, licking and sucking.

The young woman’s cries felt like music to your ears and you couldn’t help smiling as his hands gripped your hair and his hips bucked into your face. Mahito’s first orgasm had him screaming your name, the new sensation overwhelming him with delight. You kissed his clit softly before sticking your tongue inside of his tight hole. The intrusion felt too good and soon Mahito was begging for more.

Your fingers replaced your tongue soon and your mouth went back to circling his clit while your fingertips caressed his walls expertly. Mahito’s second orgasm was fast to take over and again he was crying out your name while his body twitched uncontrollably.

He was starting to feel lightheaded as your assault didn’t stop, orgasm after orgasm taking over him and leaving him out of breath each time.  

“Too much,” he cried out, his beautiful eyes filling with tears.

You kissed his entrance a few more times before giving him a short moment to recover as you sat up on your bed, his slick coating your face.

“But we just started, beautiful,” you told him, leaving him to lay bare on your mattress while you fondled in your drawer, pulling out the toy you needed.

Mahito’s eyes studied the black double-ended dildo covered in lube and wondered how he would feel with the object inside of him. He was no stranger to penetration as you had tortured him with your toys before, but he wasn’t used to that new body and the feeling of your fingers stuffing his cunt felt already so delightful he could only look forward to what was coming next.

“Sit up you,” ordered before positioning the toy and sliding one end inside of your wet core. The stretch was a little painful yet delightful as you shoved it deeper into you. 

You draped one of Mahito’s legs over yours while another went under yours. You brushed the tip of the toy against his folds, stroking his clit lightly with your thumb before guiding the dildo to his aching hole. Mahito moaned, feeling the head stretching him. It was painful yet he needed more. He moved closer to you, welcoming the toy fully until it was completely buried inside of him.

Your legs were intertwined as you thrust into each other, each end of the toy caressing your walls. Both of you moaned as you found a pace that suited you. The stretch was overwhelming Mahito, yet he couldn’t refuse your fingers teasing his clit while your hips kept moving.

“Feel so good,” he moaned. “I know, baby,” you replied, your own voice breaking as the young woman pushed the dildo harder, hitting your sweet spot.

Both of you messily came around the toy repeatedly, between the movement of your hips and the feeling of your fingers on each other’s clit all you could think about was overwhelming pleasure. The sight of Mahito’s flushed cheeks and bouncing breast was beautiful. You couldn’t help wrapping your fingers around his neck and pulling him in for an open mouth kiss, as the toy stuffed the two of you.

Your slick dripped onto the mattress and into each other’s thigh as you pulled it out of the two of you. Your body collapsed on top of Mahito’s making sure your leg was still tightly pressed to his core while his own thigh brought you some fiction too.

The young woman’s hand traced the curves of your behind slowly before sliding up to your cunt again, palming your entrance gently. You moaned into his mouth, kissing him slowly while your hand pulled at his soft hair.

“Let’s do this again,” he breathed into your lips.

You hummed, feeling exhausted from your repeated high shared with the young woman.

“I think I like you better like this,” you said. “Me too,” he replied with a light chuckle.    

[thevilqueen]

Ok this might sound odd but please hear me out

Do you still have your old pussy is god fic?

Ever since 2021 when I first read it it has stuck to my brain but I didn't reblog it because I was too shy. I regret that. Overtime I forgot it's name and you deactivated. This fic still haunts me to this day every time it's ovulation week for me. I found your Ao3 and was hoping you'd post it there but that never happened, I had no way to contact you because your Ao3 has no other names or links so I assumed you stopped writing.

Today I was determined to find it. After a whole hour I found it's name. I searched the name hoping that someone has reblogged this fic, and there was! But... The embedded URL is messed up so the 'read more' button leads to a link that doesn't work. I tried reblogging it myself, didn't work, tried viewing reblogs from many other blogs... Also didn't work. Tried wayback machine, didn't work, tried cache:post URL, didn't work.

I decided to try seeing Mimi's old blog to see a potential reblog, but there was none. I was starting to give up but decided to see what's Mimi's new blog is..... I've been following her for years and didn't even know she was the same person with the old blog. Decided to try my luck and type your name and I finally found your blog!

I really REALLY didn't want to come onto your new blog and bring up old stuff but I'm genuinely at my wit's end. The URL was broken was because the url was saved under the blog name of when it was created but the post itself was saved under the last name your blog had before deactivation. I tried fixing it on my own and trying different name variations but nothing worked 💔

Again I'm so sorry for asking this of you but please if you can spare some kindness for this grovelling anon and tell me if you still have the fic. I'll only ask for a copy if it doesn't bother you.

Hi anon. I’m flattered this fic has haunted you so long. I feel bad you had to go through all this trouble and didn’t find it. The title is familiar to me but I’m not sure who it was about. Was it about Karren from Tokyo Ghoul? If so this might be why I never uploaded it. I’ll try and look through my files it must be somewhere. If you remember the plot it would help me find it. So if you have any more details about it to share let me know. If I find it I’ll upload it either here or AO3. Thank you ❤️

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Ko-fi

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Toddlers are so pure. She doesn’t understand that we help her with certain things because she’s little. She thinks that everyone just helps each other like that. So she tries to blow on my food and cut it up for me and tries to help me put on my shoes.

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noncon friendship