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hello to all beautiful children, I just saw this thing and I wanted to thank you personally with all of you for this great achievement, I know, it's 100 readers, but for me it's worth a lot, I'm happy that you appreciate my content and are ready to see many new stories that will come out soon! I send you a big hug to everyone and thanks again <3
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myself~ welcome in my profile my angels~
~requests or questions are always active at your disposal if you need them sweetheart! I'm always happy to answer all of you, so don’t be shy!<3
as I wrote in the bio, no minors, be at least 17/18+ thx<3
|| chapters I have published; 🌹
stories about Bakugou, my hero academia;
1- “how it drew your attention to him”
2- “How did he declare himself to you?”
3- “first time with Bakugou”
4- Bakugou with a motorbike
stories about Shadow the hedgehog, sonic
1- headcanons (fluff)
stories about Ethan Landry, ghostface
1- sweetthing (nsfw)
Him fucking you on your period. Your blood webbing over his cock each time he pulled out. Mesmerized by your pretty blood coating his cock, abdomen, your ass and thighs. He can’t get enough…it may be your least favorite time of the month but it’s definitely his favorite. He’s a sick fuck, he can’t get over the smell and the feeling. Your pretty red blood turning him on so much he could cum almost insanity. He WILL eat you out on your period. You might ask him to stop but he NEEDS to taste you, he NEEDS it. He’ll literally beg for you to let him eat you out..but you can’t deny he looks hot with the lower half of his face covered in your blood and cum. And yes, he will swallow your cum and blood mixture, in fact craves it. He’s a sick fuck who loves being covered in your blood.
<3
Jeff the Killer, Eyeless Jack, Ben Drowned, Bloody Painter, any of your favs
Bakugou when he had to confess his feelings for you, for him it was the most difficult battle of his life, more than anything he wanted to be virile in front of your eyes, so don't think that he was too verbal but quite direct, in the sense that he literally cupped your cheeks and kissed you and then came out with the sentence; “I love you idiot, tch” and then he walked away like nothing happened, he is just… like this… but don’t worry, the next day he asks you out!
dark!ethan taking his anger out on you after the apartment killings?
¡ 18+ only ! ¡ minors do not interact !
content: dubcon/noncon, dark!ethan landry, fem!reader
¡ scream masterlist !
“they don’t trust me,” ethan says, jaw clenched and eyes closed. his hold on your wrist is painful, keeping your wrists pinned to the pillow beneath your head.
“e,” you whimper, tears skipping down your face, “slow down.”
his pace is brutal, fueled by the anger of being doubted. he was on edge, straight faced and tense as he pushed his way into your bedroom. you tried to be understanding, sliding into bed with him to calm and comfort him and yourself after such a traumatic night but he seemed to have other plans, none of which involved your comfort or pleasure.
he treated you like a doll, painfully shoving your thighs apart with his, pushing himself into you without the usual caring preparation. the first pumps were dry and agonizing, leaving you trembling as he persisted anyway, leaning up to dribble spit where your bodies met. you lifted your arms, trying to scoot upwards and create some sort of distance but he hadn’t let you, instead he wrapped his hands around your wrists and held them in the position they are in now.
“I’ve done nothing to deserve this,” he lightly shook his head, “nothing. fuck, you’re so tight.” he connected your lips, tongue forcing its way into your mouth, “you trust me, don’t you? you know I’d never hurt anyone, right baby?”
your glassy eyes stared up at him and you couldn’t bring yourself to agree. he pursed his lips, an extra harsh thrust taking the air from your lungs, “right?”
I imagine Bakugou like this when having sex; 18+
“you are mine”
“say it, say it you're mine sweet cheeks”
“fuck damn it, you make me fucking crazy for ya sweet girl… yeah… that it, move that sexy body of yours”
“Yeah, good girl… such a good girl for me”
“who do you belong to? yes exactly, to me, only to me fucking, the whole world knows it and I will continue to repeat it until they get it into their fucking heads”
OH MY GOD
ben drowned nsfw headcanons warnings : 18+ mdni, virgin!reader, smut, teasing, mean dom energy, manipulation via praise/taunting, overstimulation, slow build, possessive touches
You're a virgin, and he knows it. Not because you told him—please, you think Ben needs you to say it? He reads it on you. The way you squirm when he leans too close. The way you flinch when his hand brushes your thigh, like you’re short-circuiting from just that. The way your lips part, ready to sass him—then fall silent when he catches your gaze a second too long.
“Hah. You’ve never done this before, have you?” You freeze. “Thought so. You’re already falling apart and I haven’t even touched you properly.”
He grins, sharp and wicked. And he does not let up.
Ben is cruel about it—playful, smug, and so patient it’s maddening. He draws it out like it’s a game. Like the longer he can make you blush and stammer, the sweeter the win will be. He’ll ghost his fingers over your waistband, watching your whole body twitch. Press kisses to your throat without ever letting them drift lower.
“This is fun,” he murmurs against your neck. “Torture,” you breathe. “Aw. Don’t worry. You’ll beg for it soon.”
And you will. Because Ben doesn’t just tease—he studies. Watches every shift in your expression like he’s memorizing it. He learns exactly where to touch. When to pause. When to not give in.
“God, the way you look at me… I bet you’d let me do anything, wouldn’t you?” “N-no—” “Liar. You’re already soaked.”
He loves how shy you are. And he’s mean about it. The more flustered you get, the meaner he becomes. Not in a malicious way—but in that cocky more experienced guy who knows he’s got you way. He’ll say things that make your soul leave your body and act like it’s nothing.
“You’re shaking,” he murmurs, voice smug against your skin. “That scared… or just that desperate?” You suck in a shaky breath, too flustered to answer. He chuckles. Low. Close. Too close. “Yeah,” he hums, dragging his lips along your neck, “I thought so. You’re kind of adorable when you don’t know what to do with yourself.”
Smirks when you cover your face. Moves your hands away. Forces you to look at him.
“Nah. I wanna see you when I make you fall apart.”
He doesn’t rush. Not once. Ben takes his time. Every kiss is slow and purposeful. His fingers don’t explore—they map. And when he finally touches you—really touches you—it’s like he’s been waiting forever.
“Shit… you’re so wet. Just from a kiss?” “I—I can’t help it—” “Didn’t say stop. Just wanna hear you admit it.”
He makes you feel everything. Makes sure you notice his hands. His mouth. The way he grinds against you just right until your hips jerk like instinct.
And he laughs, low and breathless.
“You’re so sensitive. Can’t wait to see what you look like when I actually fuck you.”
The first time is intense—and all about you. As much as he teases, Ben doesn’t half-ass this. He wants you to remember it. Wants to absolutely ruin any expectations you’ve ever had.
He whispers in your ear the whole time. Groans when he pushes in slowly. Still teases, but there’s heat in it now—less mocking, more possessive.
“Tight as hell. No one’s touched you like this before, huh?” “Ben—” “Say it. I wanna hear it.”
He grips your waist. Pushes deeper. Watches your face twist in overwhelmed pleasure and smiles like he won.
“You're mine .”
And you wouldnt have it any other way.
im so in love with these two guys
again… working…
I really hope you like this story, forgive me for my absence, but I'm trying to write as many stories as possible and publish them all! just for you!<3
I hope so much this story doesn’t sound cringe… I want to make something strong and also creepy… because, we are talking about creepypasta so there’s no romance, but toxic… so I hope you gonna be happy with it!
oh well- now I’m seriously going crazy for this
miguel being your first <3
oh this is….oh.
when you tell him that you’re a virgin, he’s honestly shocked because how could someone so beautiful be so untouched? but his voice drips of honey when his hands are undoing the buttons on your jeans, telling you how gorgeous you are and if you’re comfortable and you just breathe out a yes because you’re so deep in your feelings.
miguel would be gentle with you, your bottoms and underwear discarded onto the floor as his head made its way in between your thighs, the same thighs his lips are clinging onto, subtle grunts leaving his lips as he feeds on your reactions.
he knows he’s gotta be gentle but he can’t help but relish in the fact that he’s taking you, for no one else to have— relishing in the fact that you’re so responsive to everything little things he does to you.
“so sensitive.” he’d whisper when his nose dipped onto your sex.
“so sensitive.” he’d coo as he’d spread your legs wiper, tongue exploring all the places that have remained untouched.
“so sensitive.” he’d mumble as he’d gently stretch you out with one of his thick fingers, holding you still with his free hand as his ears were filled with your cries and whimpers.
“miguel..” you’d barely whisper, biting your lip in order to conceal your tiny noises that threatened to leave your throat. but he’d shut you up as his fingers continued to move skillfully inside of you, curling upwards as a feeling of ecstasy washing over you.
“now c’mon, angel…” he’d tease you, “how’re you gonna possibly take all of me if you can’t even take a finger? my innocent girl…”
and although it feels like you can’t, you push through the overwhelming feeling as a sweet climax finds you, legs quivering under your lover’s touch. until his hands find your waist and he’s slowly pushing into you, your walls swallowing him whole, eyebrows furrowing as you seethe.
“oh, baby..” he’d coo as his thrusts started off slow, the tip of his length brushing up against your untouched cervix, “can’t believe you’re letting me be inside this pretty cunt of yours…feels so warm, so pure. all for me.”
and then he speaks honestly as he holds your hand, smirking,
“i’m gonna ruin you.”
headcanons~
|| sorry for grammatical errors, but english it’s not my first language! ||
🥥 ~shadow the hedgehog;
• the first time he sees you, don't expect him to treat you delicately, on the contrary he will be quite crude exactly like the rest with the others he knows.
• maybe as time goes by, starting to get to know you, maybe he'll be a little nicer to you, but you still shouldn't expect anything, after all after all he's been through he has a lot of difficulty being close to someone.
• but as time goes by, his feelings get worse, becoming strong, passionate, to the point that sometimes he even had to avoid you for days and then talk to you as if nothing had happened.
• obviously when you noticed his behavior, you had to talk about it or at least understand what was wrong, it wasn't easy for him to talk about it especially with you, he was scared shitless of losing you even in a friendship sense, he didn't want to ruin everything for his shitty feelings.
• after a nice chat, he felt relieved, even more so when you felt the same things for him, what can I say, he was a very cheerful hedgehog, to the point of mocking Sonic who had found the girl first.
• Shadow as a boyfriend at that point, was simply the man you were looking for, attached to you like a bodyguard but sweet and understanding with you, in short, you couldn't ask for anything better!
|| do you want more? let me know my angels ||
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