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also!!! my interests have admittedly changed a lil bit since i last wrote here so here’s my updated list of what i will write for!!! both nsfw and sfw unless stated otherwise

genshin impact

honkai impact 3rd

honkai star rail

my chemical romance

stardew valley

danganronpa

death note

very subject to change bc i have a new hyperfixation every two seconds lmao

also tbh if you ask nicely i’ll probably write for other things too these are just the ones i’m most interested in rn!!!

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thought i found a fun new mcr self ship blog but it turns out they’re a pro-i$ra3l racist.

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tuskpir treatment!

pairing: Luka x tuskpir!hybrid!reader

wc: 2.0k

warnings: smut, afab!reader but gender neutral pronouns used, unprotected, p in v, semi-public if you rly squint, laying down, not proofread 💀, luka is a cutie patootie

based on the luminary wardance quest when Luka can’t sleep so Lingsha brings him a tuskpir to lay with. except YOU’RE the tuskpir <3 idk if this has been done before sry if someone already did this 🙏

“Mr Luka, come take a look,” Lingsha gestures to you, “This is the tuskpir treatment that I’ve prepared for you.”

You stand there shyly, hiding what you could of your stubby excuse for a tail between your legs. You flicker your eyes up at the red-haired boy and smile as a way of saying hello.

“They’re a tuskpir of the Xianzhou Zhuming,” Lingsha continues, “a creature that subsists on memoria. Hugging them while you fall asleep can raise your sleep quality, treat insomnia, and relieve anxiety and depression.”

The man apparently named Luka looks at you with light in his eyes. “So, all I have to do is… cuddle them essentially? And I’ll be able to get some proper sleep before the next match?”

Lingsha giggles amusingly, “Yes, you could say so. Why? Don’t you think they’re cute?”

Luka swallows a lump in his throat and tries to hide a slight blush on his nose with an act of scratching an itch in his face. “I mean… those ears are super fluffy. So yeah.” Your ears in question perk up at the mention.

You’ve helped Lingsha out before in helping either her or her friends to fall asleep. Being a tuskpir hybrid had its perks of relaxing those around you, so might as well use it for good, right? But, when Lingsha had asked you to help her out with an acquaintance who has been having problems relaxing before the Luminary Wardance, you had never imagined your patient in question would be so… cute.

“I’m (y/n).” you say simply, awkwardly reaching your hand out to Luka. The man takes it, shaking it softly like he was afraid to hurt you. “Name’s Luka.”

“Well, well. Now that you two are acquainted, I’ll let you get some sleep. Bye now~” Lingsha singsongs as she steps out of the room, the door sliding closed behind her.

Luka is the first to speak up after a moment of heavy silence, “So you’re a tuskpir, yeah? I’ve never heard of that before. I’m not exactly from here.”

“Ah, no worries,” you grin, “I assumed you weren’t from the Xianzhou when I saw your outfit. Plus, we’re a minority species here anyways.”

A quick, breathy laugh escapes from the red-haired man before the room once again falls into an awkward silence. “So, uh… should we just…?” Luka shyly gestures to the thin mattress set-up on the ground.

“Y-yeah! That works.” You say with false confidence. Aeons, this guy really is hot and a sweetheart.

You try to get yourself settled on the poor excuse for a mattress provided to Luka by the event organizers and watch the man as he hesitates to lay down with you. He seems to notice you looking up at him expectantly.

“Is there like… any particular way I’m supposed to do this? Like, where d’ya want me?” Luke scratches the back of his neck with his metal arm sheepishly.

Giggling as his gentlemanly manners, you shrug your shoulders. “Wherever’s fine pretty much. Just get comfortable.”

Responding with a fast nod, Luka moves behind you and sinks himself down underneath the blankets with you. Your breath hitches a bit when you feel his (human) hand move to drape gently over your waist. His toned body slowly inches closer to your rear, effectively spooning you. It has been a while since you’d been with something in a position like this, let alone with someone so hot. You try to still your ever-speeding heartbeat, lest Luka notices the bombs going off in your chest.

He finally rests in a position so that his chest is flush with your back. Your waist is hugged by his strong arm, making you feel strangely secure with this stranger. His warm breath tickles your ear, becoming slower paced as he evidently tries to relax.

“Do you… do this often? Like, cuddle with random people so they can sleep?” Luka softly asks behind you, “Was that a weird question? Sorry…”

“Don’t worry, the question’s fair enough.” You chuckle, mostly to ease your nerves about the situation, “It’s not very often I do this, no. But Lingsha asked me if I could help out. She’s a good friend of mine.”

Luka’s breathing grows a bit heavier in your ear. “Your ears really are so cute.” He says, ignoring your response to his previous question. “Honestly, you’re just cute in general…” He trails off almost like he didn’t even realize he was speaking aloud. You blush hard at his words, grateful that you’re facing the opposite direction so Luka doesn’t see the extent of how his words affected you. You only worry that your twitching tail might give you away.

As silence falls once again between the two of you, you feel something other than just your tail press between your bodies. Aeons, this can’t be happening. This beautiful man feels this way about you? A shy tuskpir? As surprising as it is, there’s no way you’re letting this opportunity go to waste.

You bite your lip and twist your head back to look at Luka. Even in the dim lighting of the room his eyes are dark with something other than relaxation. He flicks his eyes down to your pretty lips and back up again to lock with your eyes.

After a moment of quiet words between you two, you give Luka a small nod. Before you know it, his lips are already on yours. His lips are a little dry but move skillfully across yours as he grips your waist a little tighter with his hand. Your heart races with the heat of the moment and fireworks go off inside your chest.

In one smooth (and quite impressive) movement, Luka breaks the kiss and grabs your waist with his other hand, turning you so that you’re facing him. They don’t call him “strongarm” for nothing.

You meet his lips with yours once again, hungrier this time. You rake your fingers through his surprisingly soft red hair as his creeps up higher on your torso. The cool touch of his metal hand cradling the back of your neck makes you shiver. It’s almost embarrassing to admit, but the strange level of intimacy of the moment with someone who was a stranger just twenty minutes ago has you throbbing between your legs.

Luka’s hand moves from your neck even further up to your ears. “So fuckin’ adorable.”He mumbles between passionate kisses. He fondles your sensitive, fluffy tuskpir ears in a way that makes you moan ever so slightly.

“Hm?” Luka teases, “Sensitive?”

“Mmhm.” You confirm by humming, not wanting to lose contact with his hot lips. He somehow managed to draw you in like he’s your fucking lifeline.

He lets go of your ears and your head follows him as if it was trying to chase his contact back. But, your protests were quickly silenced by the feeling of Luka’s hand moving beneath the blanket again and against the crotch of your shorts. A gasp is ripped out of your throat at the sudden relief of contact in the place you need it most. A teasing look appears on his face as if he was saying look how fucking wet you are already, were you hoping for this?

You can’t help yourself but grind your hips into his fingers like a desperate puppy. The intoxicating way your clit slides across his knuckles has you rolling your eyes back into your head.

As much as he is teasing you, Luka’s state isn’t fairing much better than yours. His cock is straining hard against his too-tight pants, making a large tent in the tan fabric. Fuck, he wouldn’t be surprised if there was a wet patch forming near his tip from how turned on this situation has him. Having an adorable tuskpir hybrid rutting against him like they’re in heat? How did he get so fucking lucky?

“Baby,” Luka rasps, “can I feel you? I need t’feel you.”

You respond only by sliding down your shorts and panties far enough that you can open your legs up for him. That’s enough for Luka though, as he unzips his trousers and pulls out his cock with a sigh. Curiosity gets the best of you and you can’t help but sneak a quick peak at the boxer’s member. You could swear that your mouth waters at the sight. He’s a bit longer and girthier than average, but not to the point that it would hurt you. A trimmed bush of crimson hair at the base of his cock fades upwards into a happy trail. But, what really has you shivering is his pretty tip that’s flushed deep pink, leaking beads of milky precum.

“Lemme get in between those pretty thigh, cutie.” Luka positions his dick at the entrance of your clenching hole, holding one of your thighs a little bit higher for access.

His mushroom tip pushes into you, leaving you cursing into Luka’s ear at the feeling of being stretched. Loose pieces of red hair tickles your cheek as you throw your face into the crook of his neck. Luka ruts shallowly into your pussy, not stopping until his heavy balls rest against your ass.

You move your head back to look at Luka’s face, almost moaning at the sight alone. His eyes are pressed shut, mouth parted slightly in a moment of pleasure. “Fuck, cutie. S’good.”

“Feels so full.” You admit, exasperated. “Please, fuck me.” You almost whisper.

His cock immediately starts moving inside of your walls and you can feel every single inch of it. Luka wastes no time getting up to a faster pace as you’re both already so horny for each other than your pussy is practically begging to be ravaged. Your eyes roll to the back of your head and you squeeze them shut as his cock repeatedly rubs against that special spot within you that sends bursts of fire through your veins.

The blanket covering you moves and rustles with Luka’s thrusts. The man briefly removes his hand from the vice grip he had on your waist to shove the blanket off of you two so that he can move easier. He pulls your top thigh over his hip for better leverage to continue thrusting into your cunt. Once his hand is free, he brings it down to make small circles around your clit. You nearly scream at the feeling, being overwhelmed by the pleasure.

“Feels good?” Luka pants, “That cute little hole is just—fuck—swallowing my cock. Takin’ it so well for me.”

“Luka,” you whine breathlessly, “g-gonna…”

“Me too, baby. Cum with me won’t ya? Please…” Luka speeds up his thrusts a little more. The walls of your pussy respond by clenching around him, sending him nearly over the edge right there.

The feeling of being split open on Luka’s cock while his fingers dance swiftly on your clit quickly proves to be too much for you. You break out into a cry as your orgasm crashes down hard through your body. Your thighs shake uncontrollably around the red-head and your pussy creams around his cock, forming a thick white ring around his base.

Luka follows you with his own orgasm not long after, continuing to thrust into your sensitive walls. The quiet groans of your name and whines that come out of his throat are nearly pornographic and already almost make you wanna go a second round.

You two lay there for a short while in complete silence, laying your head in the man’s chest.

“That… that was really good.” You break the silence after a minute, giggling shyly. “Luka?”

Moving your head back to glance at the man’s face, you have to stifle a laugh as you realize that he fell asleep.

At least you did your job one way or another.

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hey hey!!!! i’m alive lol

idk why i stopped writing here but i’ve been a quiet lurker for a while now and i think with final exams finishing up soon ill start up again soon!!! i have some ideas already that im excited to put down 🙏🙏

and ofc feel free to send any thoughts my way!!

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tumblr actually put my posts on the main tags challenge

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thinkin about kaeya using his vision to freeze your wrists together above your head while he’s fucking you

cry about how it burns bc it’s too cold and he’ll just giggle and trail his icy fingers down your torso

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also!!! someone pls send me genshin thirsts i’m tired of being a whore for childe alone 😔😔

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If your still taking requests can I request a death note oneshot nsfw were it’s after Light’s fathers death and the reader doesn’t like Light in fact hates Him but starts to feel sorry for him and later that day decides to visit his apartment to help him deal with his grief and ask if there is anything she can do to help him and light subtly implies that she can help him by sleeping with him and the reader is tempted to but doesn’t want to because she remembers she dislikes him and he has a girlfriend but light eventually persuades her into it ?

Just this once?

pairing: light yagami x f!reader

wc: 1.4k

cw: infidelity (light cheats on misa), dubcon, coercion, reader is L’s little sister, not proofread (lmk if i missed anything!!!)

hi!! sorry this took forever, i took a lil break from writing. i tried my best to stick to the request but idk how well i did lmao but even so, i hope you like it!!!

Your dead-set focus is suddenly ripped from you as the familiar noise of the task force headquarters’ door creaking open pulls your eyes away from the bright computer screen. To your displeasure, the new presence in the room is none other than Light Yagami.

“Oh, Light! I thought we agreed you didn’t have to come in today?” An uncharacteristically soft-spoken Matsuda greets.

“Yeah, but I guess my father’s passing only fueled me to get to the bottom of this even more.” Light states.

Being L’s sister, you’ve inherited the black-haired boy’s suspicion of Light. After all, you were the only person in the world that L trusted with his entire heart and soul. Those countless times you’ve stayed up together throwing theories about the Kira case back and forth, only for you and the night itself to hear.

Though your brother was undeniably a bit smarter than you, you weren’t stupid either. With everything L had theorized about Light’s true identity, it’s hard for you to write off L’s death as a coincidence. The timelines just seemed to line up too perfectly.

Everything on top of the fact that because of your investigation work on the Kira case you were barely even given time to mourn the loss of your precious older brother, a heavy dislike of the brown-haired man festered in you.

Even so, you can’t help but feel sympathetic towards him today. After all, it’s true that you know what it feels like to lose a close family member too.

“Hey, Light,” his name feels sour on your tongue, “if you want I can take the heavy lifting today, don’t stress, alright?”

His eyes meet yours, and you take note that they look even more dead than usual.

“It’s okay, Y/N, no need to worry.”

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No need to worry.

Well, you did worry. All day in fact.

You hate yourself for feeling so empathetic towards the man who you suspect of being behind the killing of your very own brother.

But here you are now, about to knock on Light’s apartment door with a small bouquet of tulips in your left hand. Nothing special, you told yourself, just something to show that you care at least a little.

As you raise your right knuckles to the wooden surface, the door suddenly swings inward.

“Oh hello, Y/N. Pretty flowers you’ve got there.” Light points at the objects in your grip.

That’s it. That’s another thing that you hate about him. How he always seems to be one step ahead of you in even the smallest things. How it feels like he always knows what you’re thinking. It’s almost like he’s watching you sometimes, for fuck’s sake!

“These are for you, actually.”

“Really?” he fakes a smug expression, making you cringe, “Thank you so much!”

“It’s nothing. Feel better soon.”

You turn to leave, but Light’s hand catches your shoulder.

“Wait. Before you leave, can you come in for a second?”

“Oh uh… sure? Why?”

You receive no response as Light silently motions you onto his couch. A nervous pit grows in the bottom of your stomach.

“So uh… what do you need me for?” You ask apprehensively.

“Just want to talk. It feels like forever since we’ve actually sat down together and had a conversation, you know?”

You let out a sigh of relief you didn’t know you were keeping in. “Yeah, it has been a while.”

Yet another awkward silence passes. The sheer quietness seems very strange to you for a moment until it hits you.

“Hey, where’s Misa? Is she out at a shoot or something?”

“So observant.” Light chuckles, and with the tone he puts on, you’re not sure if he’s being sarcastic or not, “Yes, she’s filming a commercial for Miho Skincare. Or at least that’s what she told me before she ran out the door.”

“Oh, I see.” You bite your lip, unsure of how to continue the conversation, “Do you want me to put the flowers in a vase for you?” You ask, picking up the tulips from the coffee table.

Light moves his hand to your thigh in a smooth motion, catching you very off guard so that you nearly drop the bouquet. You hate the fact that blood rushes to your cheeks.

“No need. But there is something else I want from you, if I’m going to be blunt.” His eyes pierce directly through you. You feel naked under his gaze.

Fuck, as many negative feelings you harbour for the man in front of you, you can’t deny he’s attractive in all sense of the word. You know what he’s asking for. It’s plainly clear even just from the lust blooming in his irises.

And it’s then when you realize how touch-starved you are. You’ve been using every available hour of your life on the Kira case, of course you hadn’t had time for any kind of relationship.

So you don’t stop him from inching closer. One of his hands sliding towards the inside of your thigh while the other pushes a piece of your hair from your face. His captivating eyes flutter shut and you’re about to give into his touch when you remember the girl you had been talking about just a moment earlier.

“Wait. Misa.” You whisper simply.

“She won’t be home for hours. And you want to make me feel better, do you not? I’m just asking for one more thing in addition to those flowers you gave me, hm?” He borderline growls into your ear. You would be lying if you said it didn’t turn you on a little.

Without waiting for an answer, Light crashes his lips onto yours. The kiss is hungry, like he wants to waste no time with you. Admittedly, you still feel a little uneasy about all of this, Misa’s face—sweet as candy—beaming at you in your mind as her boyfriend sucks on your tongue.

You feel around each other’s bodies, unbuttoning anything you feel to rid yourselves of your clothing. It all goes so fast, and before you know it, you’re both in your undergarments. Light’s got you lying beneath him with your knees pressed to your chest. He reaches to pull your grey cotton panties to the side.

Suddenly, the peppy blonde girl inside your head once again appears, and you realize what you’re doing.

“Hang on, Light. I’m not too sure about this anymore…” You weakly tell him, pushing his hands away from your most sensitive area.

“Hm? But you promised you’d help me feel better.” Light throws uncharacteristic puppy eyes your way. He points to the wet patch that had formed on the centre of your panties, “And look, you want it too, right? Just this once? Please?”

It’s true, you had come here to make him happier. So why should you go back on it now? You criticize yourself, wondering how you could ever be so inconsiderate—to a coworker who just lost his father, too!

So you nod your head in coerced approval towards the man on top of you, who then in turn wasted no time pulling his cock out from his boxers.

Without warning, or any prep whatsoever, Light pushes the head of his cock into your cunt. The stretch burns, and you’re left wondering if it’s just because you haven’t gotten laid in quite a while, or if his cock is just that fat.

“Light!” You whine in slight protest, “You’re too big… hurts…”

He only hums in response, pushing himself further into you, “Sorry, little one, this cunt is just so tight, I can’t help myself. Fuck-“

Light starts a rhythm, watching his cock sink in into you over and over again. He notes how each time he pulls out, a sheen of both your slick, and even some blood coats it. Must’ve just been too big for your little cunny, he guesses.

The pain of the stretch slowly turns into pleasure and you relax into Light’s touch. You throw your hands into his surprisingly soft brunette locks as he pounds into your sweet spot.

You wonder if L is watching you right now. He must be so disappointed in his little sister, moaning and creaming so sweetly for the very same man he thought he had taught you to be wary of, the man who made the world a living hell.

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please i have an entire post about dabis jacobs ladder 😔😔😔

Dabi writers

Hawks writers

Overhaul writers

Shigaraki writers

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also!!! i started playing genshin today and it’s currently 3:40 am bc i couldn’t stop playing it for like... over 5 hours straight

still don’t have a proper main tho, kinda flip flopping between kaeya, xingqiu, and my starter dude bc idk what i’m doing honestly

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just a quick post saying that i’ve seen the requests in my inbox n i should be able to work on them soon!!! ^^

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are your request open ?

ah sorry for the late answer but yep they’re open!! but if you request smth just be aware that i’m a student so i probably won’t get it done RIGHT away lmao

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declawing his kitten

so i received this message from someone ↓

and was VERY intrigued so i wrote a lil smth about it!!!

pairing: villain!deku x f!neko!reader

cw: body mutilation, manipulation, yandere, implied kidnapping, mentions of oral sex, reader calls deku “master” (lmk if i missed anything!!)

wc: 0.7k

“shh, shh, honey,” deku coos sweetly; a stark contrast to his torturous actions, “it’ll all be over soon.”

three of your ten nails are gone, now sitting on a rusty steel tray next to your boyfriend.

you don’t understand why he’s doing this. you’ve been a good kitty! you’ve never even scratched him before in your life. yet, deku had still made the decision to declaw you. to rip your sharp nails out one by one.

and he’s the one performing the procedure of course! he would never trust anyone else with his precious little kitten.

“please, master,” you cry softly, wanting to be good and quiet but the pain getting the best of you, “can we take a break at least?”

“but don’t you think it’d be so much better to get it all over with at once? hm?” he shoots you a loving smile, though the glint of insanity in his irises is undeniable.

you can’t bare yourself to look down at your raw paws. blood gushes out of the fresh wounds, staining your soft fur a deep red. of course, in dating a high-profile villain you have bared witness to many stomach-churning sights. but for some reason, the sight of your very own wounds sends even more panic into your veins.

deku holds up a bloody pair of pliers in one of his scarred hands, the other keeping a firm hold on the paw he’s working on.

“okay darling, you ready for the next one?” he asks.

you nod reluctantly, knowing that even if you said no that he would still carry on.

he clamps the tool down onto the nail on your index finger. you barely have time to prepare yourself before he yanks his hand back with all his strength, taking your claw with it.

it’s now when the tears you’ve been holding back become too much, and you let one slip down your cheek. the pain is excruciating. searing. easily one of the most painful experiences you’ve experienced in your entire life. but you have to hold on for your boyfriend.

deku admires the ivory coloured object in his hands with awe, almost like it was some kind of treasure, before placing it with the others on the tray.

one particularly loud sob from your throat garners the green-haired man’s attention, and he places the pliers next to him to take your face in his hands.

“you know i’m only doing this for you, right?”

“i know… it just hurts s’bad-“

“if you know i’m doing this for you,” deku interrupts, his caring demeanour dropped “then why are you being so ungrateful?”

your heart sinks into the floor at his words.

“i-i’m sorry, master! i’m so sorry! i promise i-“

“you know as well as i do that i know what’s best for you. everything i do is for you, kitten! why can’t you see that?”

he’s right, you realize. how could you have been so stupid? deku understands what you need even better than you understand yourself, afterall. he treats you like a goddess, and this is how you repay him? by being a whiny little bitch?

“i apologize for yelling, darling. i just needed you to know your place.” his thumb caresses your face gently.

“don’t say sorry, master! you were right! i promise to be good for you!”

deku chuckles darkly, his demented grin plastered back onto his face.

“good girl. i knew you’d get me!” he pauses, thinking for a moment, “if you can hold onto that promise until the end, i’ll let you swallow my cum. how’s that for a deal?”

your tail swings side to side and your ears perk up.

“yes of course! it would be an honour, master!”

he picks up the pliers once again and attaches it to your thumb. “deal.”

and with that, your fifth claw is ripped from your body. the pain only gets worse with each one, but you don’t dare cry. he’s doing it for you.

“that’s one paw done, darling! one more to go~”

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HUH???? WHAT OMG THANK YOU FOR 100 FOLLOWERS 🥺

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gifts.

SYNOPSIS 𖦹 floch gives you, his girlfriend, away to eren as a gift, a personal playtoy to do whatever eren pleases.

WARNINGS 𖦹 nsfw, 18+, violence, dubcon, cucking, bisexual threesome, boot fucking, voyeurism, masturbation, gun play, russian roulette, eren is a sadist with a god complex, floch is mentally unstable, reader is sick for actually enjoying the situation.

PAIRING 𖦹 eren yeager x female reader x floch forster

You're confused, hurt, and scared. Unable to think straight while Eren's hand plays with your pussy, his fingers rubbing past your folds and onto your sensitive clit and dipping into your fluttering hole two fingers at a time. His tired green eyes were boring onto your red and puffy ones as he finger fucked you.

The last thing you remember is Floch knocking you out with his pistol, and now your khakis from your scout uniform and cotton panties are pooled around your ankles while you cling helplessly onto Eren's taller and muscular frame. You're scared, you're fucking terrified, but that tight little cunt of yours is dripping. You're bucking and squirming against his skilled fingers and whimpering at his vile and disgusting words. Maybe you had a concussion. You weren't in your right mind. You couldn't have been.

"I could kill you right now. Snap your neck right after I use this greedy cunt."

"You'd probably like that, right?"

"Dying by my hand after I finish fucking you like the dirty bitch you are?"

"Actually, maybe I'll fuck some babies into you. Leave you with my kids so they can continue my legacy."

Floch was gawking at the sight in front just above him, sitting on his knees at both you and Eren's feet. Fat tears of joy pooling at his waterline, the teardrops just threatening to spill over his cheeks. The smile Floch has on his face is sick; it's fucked up, but he can't help it. He's so fucking happy Eren likes his present; he went through so much trouble to get you. Floch was just devastated to find out you weren't on the same page. He thought you would make a lovely gift to his savior. Unfortunately, you weren't willing to come voluntarily, and he had to take matters into his own hands.

Breathless moans and whimpers caused Eren to look down at the brunette at his feet. A small smile was growing on his lips, seeing when he sees Floch with both of his hands wrapped around his leaking cock stroking himself frantically, his tongue hanging out his mouth drooling like a fucking dog. Eren removes his hand from your core and brings his lips up to your ear. You almost whimper at the loss of attention.

"Your boyfriend worships the ground I walk on. Watch."

You hesitantly watch as Eren offers his boot to your boyfriend. Eren's heel on the against the floor, toes pointed up with the sole of his boot on display.

"Fuck it."

A tiny gasp escapes your lips, hearing Eren's order. Floch wastes little time holding Eren's boot and rutting his cock against his sole like he was fucking a pillow. The moans and whimpers escaping Floch's lips were so explicit and high-pitched. Watching him in this state made your clit have a heartbeat of its own. Your arousal was almost painful.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you-" Floch babbled underneath Eren. The tears were finally spilling down the apples of his cheeks as he looked up at Eren like he was God himself. You looked on as Eren pulls out a gun so nonchalantly from his coat's pocket, bringing it up to Floch's lips. Without hesitation, Floch accepts the cold metal into his mouth, letting the barrel hit as far as it could go before sucking on it like it was a cock. Eren heard a slight whine come from you and directed his attention back to you.

"What are you waiting for? Floor, now."

It was almost embarrassing how quickly you fell to your knees to straddle his shoe. Your clit placed perfectly on the smooth upper part of his boot before grinding your hips onto his foot. Your arms wrapped around his leg, head rested on his thigh while you rode his boot. You couldn't hold in your moans long. Soon you and Floch filled the room with curses and whimpers from both you and your boyfriend. Both deriving pleasure out of fucking the world's most wanted man's boots. It was disgusting. It was depraved. But why were you about to cum?

"Oh-! Oh fuck-! Can I cum for you, Eren? Please-please, give me the honor, sir!" Floch's pathetic pleas of desperation were sending you over the edge. It was just so hot seeing your boyfriend get off on his idol's shoe. His forehead pressed against the gun barrel in Eren's hand; you couldn't be able to stop the orgasm about to wrack through your body. Scared and in a panic, your fists balled up his pants as you looked up at Eren and wailed.

"Please-! Eren! Please let us cum-!" Your voice was embarrassingly desperate, but the second he mumbled that it was okay, you both came. Floch shot about five thick white ropes onto Eren's boot, moaning his name like a mantra. You buried your face into Eren's thigh as your orgasm hit your body. Your thighs were shaking, and cunt dripping on his shoe from your release.

Eren unbuttons his pants to pull his cock out of his boxers. Your eyes were widening at just how large he is. He had to be about eight to nine inches in length—both thick and veiny with a slight curve. You wondered just how he kept this thing hidden in his pants all these years. Regardless, your eyes never left it, neither did Floch's. Eren gave his shaft one long stroke before running his thumb over the tip of his cock, collecting the clear bead of precum. It visibly twitched at the gentle contact. Eren wasn't going to last long, and he knew that. Having you both under his control, so willing to follow his every single order without a second thought, had him nearly cumming in his pants.

"Make me cum."

You and your boyfriend's lips attacked Eren's cock in sync. Alternating seamlessly from sucking the head of his dick to the shaft to playing with his balls. Having two hungry mouths on him at once was too much. Knowing he was about to release, he emptied the gun's chamber. He discarded the majority of bullets into his coat's pocket but one. Eren's breathing began to pick up, his thighs slightly shaking as he bucked against your mouths. Eren out the single bullet into the chamber and spun it before randomly clicking it back into place.

"I am a god."

That was all Eren said before putting the gun to his head and taking his cock into his hand while simultaneously hurriedly stroking himself. The second he pulled the trigger, he came all over yours and Floch's face with a sadistic smile on his lips.

Maybe he was a god.

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Oh god please tell me you’re taking requests, your writing is so good. Please please please I just wanna be Villain Deku’s good little doll sucking him off to completion and having him pet my hair telling me how he just knew I’d be the best doll. I’ll beg, I’ll roll over, anything for my master’s dick and praise. Please help me! You are the only one who could write a thing about this! Your writing is spectacular!

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nsfw after cut!!!

cw: yandere, f!reader, not proofread lmao

deku’s tired. you can tell by the way he shuts the door behind him firmly and slams his back against the wall, wiping a blood stain from his cheek with the back of his thumb.

he’s taught you, trained you to know what to doas soon as he comes back from a long day. for this moment, and this moment only, he allows you out of the restraints. after the circulation slowly comes back to your wrists, you stumble forward from how quickly you rush to drop to your knees infront of the man.

“darling~ i’ve taught you well, haven’t i?” his ever-present psychotic smile growing even wider, “now, use your words.”

“please, please, master! let me suck your cock, master! i promise i’ll be good!” you look up at deku with such loving eyes that a captive should not have for their captor.

“you’ve been a good little doll today, not moving an inch since i left, mhm? alright,” he leans back into his armchair and rests his hands behind his head, “get to work.”

and it’s then that he’s reminded why he looks forward to this every day. the way you suck him off so perfectly every time, he could hardly even believe you were real.

sure, you weren’t great at first, but practice makes perfect, right? over time deku taught you how to swirl you tongue around his tip. how to hollow out your cheeks when he slips past your lips. how to relax your throat so he could face fuck you without problem.

he’s molded you to be perfect for him.

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oh btw here’s the link

i- i was not expecting that 🖐 why am i not upset about it tho