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Some more villain deku head cannons!
Tw:nsfw
Villain izuku! Who kidnapped you,his sweetheart. Ever since the day he laid his eyes on you he knew you'll be his.
Villain izuku! Who keeps you locked up in his basement,rarely allowing you to walk around freely around the house because he was scared you'd run away
Villain izuku! Who actually somewhat cares about you and he made the basement look surprisingly nice and cozy. He got some fancy decorative items for it and a small but cheap bed.
Villain izuku who bought those stuff just so you have a comfy place to live in for your whole life! You had to repay him in some way right?
Villain izuku who is so very experimented with the human body so he knows exactly where your sweet spot is and he abuses it every time he gets the chance
Villain izuku who tied up your arms and legs so you couldn't move at all.
Villain izuku who makes sure he is satisfying you by stuffing you with 3 of his thick fingers, making sure he goes as deep as possible.
Villain izuku who kisses your cheeks softly after he makes you cum twice in a row, whispering sweet words to you
(I apologize for any grammatical mistakes )
Imagine izuku dismissing his students at the end of the day and while he was getting ready to leave, pro hero reader appears knocking at his window.
His arms grab onto his desk while you thrust into him at a fast speed. One of your hands was gripping onto his hip, keeping him in place while your other hand was caressing his neck softly trying to provide some comfort for him while still fucking him rentlesly. You place multiple kisses on the back of his neck as he whimpers softly, being a bit overwhelmed with everything. And man ..was he vocal today "mmh f-fuck..please.." he kept begging and moaning your name, praying that no students or other teachers were nearby his class.
After being done with him you plant a soft kiss to his forehead
"That was mean..anyone could have walked in.." he huffs with a pout on his face. He did enjoy it but he wouldn't admit it out loud.
This is my first time writing something like this omg I hope I didn't fuck anything up
This is so beautiful... (°ロ°٥)
Loved your first time with Vax fic! Please can also do one for Percy, if you have the time?
I’m so glad you liked it!!! 😁 😀 😃!!!
This Percy one is part 2 to love confession HC’s, 18+ and smut
You stood there, dumbfounded at such a simple yet emotional confession. Not knowing what to say, you let out a short gasp before treading carefully.
“You…you love me? How, wha—what?” Percy stepped tentatively towards you, never wanting to scare you away. “I love you, y/n. Most ardently. And I wish to change things between us.” You felt glued to the floor, unsure of what to say next. Oh fuck it, I’m tired of waiting
Throwing caution to the wind, you ran with your feelings. “I love you, too, Percival. But love is only scratching the surface of what I’ve felt.” Feeling bolder at your assertions, Percy stepped forward to take your hands into his. “I’ve thought about you, desired you, wanted you.” Breathing deeply, Percy pulled you into him as his arms wrapped tightly around you.
As you melted into his embrace, he felt so strong and steadfast under your touch. You savored this moment before Percy’s voice broke your train of thought. “Before that life was taken from me, I was raised to be a gentleman. But every moment spent with you in this moment further erodes the restraint that I have kept up for too long.” Your heart only raced faster at his words, praying that he couldn’t feel it through your embrace.
Slowly lifting your head, your hopeful eyes met the longing gaze of the white-haired gunslinger. “Then don’t hold back anymore, Percival.” With your permission granted, Percy leaned down to capture your lips with his. It was sweet, surprisingly soft, and wrapped every passionate feeling that Percy held for you.
He lifted you into his arms, but never broke the kiss, as you both made way over to where his bed stood. Placing you down softly, you let your arms roam across his clothed body. You heard soft moans and gasps come from him as he lifted his head to face you. “I know I have you here...but are you sure? Certainly sure you want to...?
You gripped the side of his face with one of your free hands, while removing the lenses from his face with the other. “Percival De Rolo the Third, you have me literally in your bed and you’re still asking? Take off these clothes, and we’ll have a different conversation....”
“As you wish.” He laughed softly at your bluntness before starting to shuck off the vest that covered him. Stripping each other bare felt like a sacred act, worshipping each other with hands and lips to admire the material forms that had such prowess. The scar that your lover bore on his chest felt so foreign under your touch, but you could feel Percy shiver under your touch. The short gasps and moans continued for a good while as your lips covered it and you palmed the growing desire between his legs.
Suddenly, you felt a hand reach down to stop your ministrations. You looked up to see the green in Percy’s eyes go dark, the desire and longing simmering underneath. “On top now...ride me.” You switched positions, with you now sinking down onto him and nimble fingers pressing into your hips and sides. You straightened your hips to adjust yourself before slowly moving back and forth.
Falling into the rhythm of your pace, you gasped out in pleasure as you slid along his cock. Leaning down, you laced kisses along the base of his neck, face and lips as you felt two strong arms circle around you. Keeping you in place, you felt Percival thrust harder into you. You could feel yourself reaching your peak so quickly, wanting to surrender to the passion. You could hear the hoarse voice, laced with lust, whisper in your ear. “Come for me love...come on my cock.”
Readjusting yourself, you clamp down as if on instinct and quickly snap your hips in an attempt. You were grateful that none of the others were present as both of your moans echoed within Percy’s bedroom and slightly into the hallways. Spent from your passionate affections, you let Percy take you into his arms as he tucked you into his side.
It was a quiet evening, save for the panting breaths and an “I love you, dearest” in your ear as you started to surrender to the sleep that began to claim you.
Someone on Twitter talked about fantasy AU barbarian King Bakugou and I just had to try drawing her myself
Trying my hand at some nsfw stuff, this is mild but how is she? Her name is Aurora ❤️
Hii, can I request you do a bakugo x reader, with them risking getting caught in public doing it?…
It started with a look.
You were walking back from dinner with Class 1-A, a few blocks from the dorms. Everyone was laughing, teasing, full of food and energy—but Bakugo had been quiet. His hand stayed on the small of your back. His gaze? Burning.
The second your friends turned the corner ahead of you, he yanked you back into a narrow alley, shadowed and quiet except for the thrum of city lights and your own sharp inhale.
“Katsuki—what if someone sees—”
He kissed you before you could finish, hard and rough, pinning your back to the wall with his body. His hands were under your shirt in seconds, calloused fingers skimming hot across your skin.
“I’ve been wanting you all fuckin’ night,” he growled into your mouth, voice like gravel. “You think I care if someone sees you moaning for me?”
Your stomach flipped.
It was reckless. Stupid. The others could turn around, call your name, walk right past the alley. But the danger only heightened the tension. You dragged your nails down his back and kissed him deeper, harder.
His hand slid down between your legs, under your skirt, fingers teasing your underwear aside. “Already wet?”
“You’re the one who keeps whispering filthy things in my ear at dinner,” you panted.
He chuckled low in his throat, slipping two fingers inside you, curling them just right. “You like the risk, don’t you?”
You whimpered, gripping his jacket, bucking against his hand as he pressed his palm against your clit, working you faster. The distant sound of someone laughing—close.
“Katsuki—someone’s gonna—”
He kissed your neck, biting softly. “Let them.”
Your orgasm hit fast, hard, pulsing around his fingers as you gasped into his shoulder, legs shaking. He pulled away just in time to shove his fingers in his mouth, sucking them clean with a satisfied grunt.
“Better hurry up,” he smirked. “They’ll notice we’re gone.”
You fixed your clothes quickly, trying to catch your breath as he adjusted his pants, completely unbothered.
Just as you stepped out of the alley, Mina turned around.
“There you two are!” she called, grinning. “You look… flushed.”
You smiled way too hard. “Must be the walk.”
Kaminari narrowed his eyes. “Wait… where were you guys just now?”
Bakugo slung an arm around your waist, smirking like the devil. “Getting some air.”
Your legs nearly gave out right then.
People always say "you matter in this world and to others", I know I matter.
People always say "you can get through it", I know I can.
People always say "you will get better", I know I will...
People always say "you can be happy", I'm sure I can.
People always say "it will get better", statistically that is fact.
People always say "you never know", and they are correct.
People always say "you are not alone", and I'm not.
But the person who mattered is gone, I don't want to fight anymore, I want to be better, but I don't want a different happiness, I don't want a new better, I know he is gone, the person I most wanted to be with is gone.
I matter, I know it will pass but sometimes...
Sometimes I just want to take the only option I have to get him back...
But I won't.
Because he made me a promise, and now that promise is mine to uphold.
I promised I would live on...so I will.
No matter what.
My common law wife and I made soft plans to elope, Did some dishes, she gave me a massage for my chronic pain, which hurt so good it turned me on, which turned her on, so the massage turned into us fucking like it's not a Tuesday in the middle of the day and then she brought me an ice cold glass of water with a straw!!!
Is this... domestic bliss?
A photo set of my digimon tattoo designs for August 1st
A special, awesome thanks to @darkmary for all of her inspiration while I was writing this fic!
I am really intrigued by the special relationship that Kefka and Terra share during the Final Fantasy Dissidia series. His obsession/fascination with her is a lot more obvious, and Terra...well, Terra is confused as usual. Here are some canon pieces of dialogue that inspired this specifically.
“Please, come back to me.” - original Japanese Kefka dialogue when fighting Terra, compared to “Come home to Papa,” in the english translation, which I also love lmao.
“After all, she always comes running straight back into my arms anyway. What do I care?” - This implies that Terra has escaped his control, only to come back, multiple times, which is very intriguing.
Anyways, onto the smut!
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Dissidia: Final Fantasy, Dissidia Duodecim: Final Fantasy, Final Fantasy VI Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Tina Branford/Kefka Palazzo | Terra Branford/Kefka Palazzo, Tina Brandford & Kefka Palazzo | Terra Brandford & Kefka Palazzo Characters: Kefka Palazzo, Terra Branford, Tina Branford | Terra Branford Additional Tags: Consensual But Not Safe Or Sane, Consensual, Confusion, Dominant Terra, Memory Loss, Memory Alteration, Smut, Shameless Smut, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, okay maybe a little plot related to how Dissidia cycles work, Angst and Fluff and Smut Summary:
“If you were always this good, I wouldn’t have to keep your strings so tight.”
In a thousand lifetimes, a thousand cycles, Terra Branford would always wake up next to him. She imagines feeling the ghosts of a hundred hands on her, all belonging to previous incarnations of themselves. Touching her, teaching her, pleasing her in all manner of ways. She knows that this is where she must be meant to be.
(A musing on the relationship between Terra and Kefka in the earlier cycles of Dissidia.)
So I know I am like 10 - 20 years too late, but this pairing just grabbed ahold of me and had me write almost a 4000 word smut. And I must say, there is so very little of this pairing out there...much less shameless smut. So I had to help out. Special thanks to @poltergeistcat @winterpoppy and @runicmagitek for their inspiration, either through art or fanfic...although I understand if NSFW is not any of you’s cup of tea. ^^
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Final Fantasy VI Rating: Explicit Warnings: Rape/Non-Con Relationships: Tina Branford/Kefka Palazzo | Terra Branford/Kefka Palazzo, Tina Brandford & Kefka Palazzo | Terra Brandford & Kefka Palazzo, kefka - Relationship Characters: Kefka Palazzo, Terra Branford, Tina Branford | Terra Branford Additional Tags: Mind Control, Mind Manipulation, slave crown, Smut, Shameless Smut, slow burn smut, Non-Consensual Oral Sex, Cunnilingus, Possessive Behavior, Possessive Sex Summary:
When she reaches to wipe the paint from her face, it only smudges, furthering the reach of the paint higher on her cheek. The paint has spread to her fingers. Each struggle only serves to spread the paint further, like coming into contact with a disease and attempting to flee; you will only carry it with you.
(Shameless Kefka/Terra smut. Gratuitous use of the slave crown, so non-con. Lots of build up.)
Chapters: 17/32 Fandom: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Rape/Non-Con Relationships: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Reader, Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic/Reader, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic/Reader, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Dabi | Todoroki Touya/Reader, Takami Keigo | Hawks/Reader, Dabi | Todoroki Touya/Takami Keigo | Hawks/Reader, Usagiyama Rumi | Miruko/Reader, Kayama Nemuri | Midnight/Reader, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Kayama Nemuri | Midnight/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic/Reader, Shigaraki Tomura | Shimura Tenko/Reader, Akaguro Chizome | Stain/Reader, Toyomitsu Taishirou | Fat Gum/Reader Characters: Reader, Original Female Character(s), Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Dabi | Todoroki Touya, Takami Keigo | Hawks, Kayama Nemuri | Midnight, Usagiyama Rumi | Miruko, Shigaraki Tomura | Shimura Tenko, Akaguro Chizome | Stain, Toyomitsu Taishirou | Fat Gum Additional Tags: Female Reader, Polyamory, Chubby Reader, Short Reader, reader wears glasses, generic brand kinktober series, Kinktober, Kinktober 2024, Dead Dove: Do Not Eat, Rape/Non-con Elements, Dubious Consent, Toxic Relationships, Abusive Relationships, more specific content warnings will be included in each chapter, most stories feature healthy dynamics, I'm just covering my bases, One Shot Collection, confident reader, Yandere Summary: A late Fall collection of kinky, explicit one shots featuring various MHA characters paired with a female Reader. Mostly Erasermic/Reader focused.
Kurosawa’s humiliation kink needs to be studied.
The way it perfectly aligns with Adachi’s praise kink is literally too much to bear. For both of them.
Imagine a little while into their relationship Kurosawa is feeling just a little more...overprotective, of Adachi one day.
He’s worked up from who knows what and as soon as he gets Adachi into that bed he’s merciless because he LOVES to hear Adachi whimper in overstimulation.
Laughing oh-so sadistically when Adachi grabs his wrist and close his legs to keep him out when he places his hand back on his “special parts” after multiple rounds.
“Oh, sweetheart..” in the fondest voice full of mirth when he responds with “Let me help you..” knowing that Adachi would take one look at him and give in again.
Feeling absolutely ELATED when he sees the tears of pleasure that spring to Adachi’s eyes after he came and telling him “You’re doing so well, princess..” while pressing kisses to his cheeks to make him relax enough to shove back in for the fourth time.
Throwing heartfelt praises here and there and asking “Do you like it?” And “Aww, I know. It feels so good doesn’t it?” and feeling himself twitch when Adachi struggles to give him an answer through incoherent babbles from the mind numbing pleasure.
Actually stopping when he fails to receive an answer and gently forcing Adachi to say what he needs him through all his hiccups and aborted gasp so he can be at an all time high when he pounds back into him.
Giving Adachi’s aftercare and still making him humiliate himself. Wiping him until he stirs and prompting him to tell him so. “Kurosawa..” he starts as blush overtake his face when Kurosawa’s eyes snap to his. “Feels too good…” and taking pleasure in seeing Adachi hiding his face in his neck as he relents and properly cleans him to let him sleep.
And there NEEDS to be more fics on it.
I can honestly see this with Takara-kun and Amagi-kun too. And Nozue-San and Togawa.
And so I rest my case.
soft nsfw doodles abt my Ermelinda <3
I've been wanting to draw nsfw sonadow but I don't really know where it is safe to post them lol. I assume tumbler is not really the right place for it since i haven't seen many people post nsfw art but I'm not sure. And I've seen some people are removing their nsfw works from twitter and moving to poipiku. I'm lost
Fem!Kirishima afther bath
I FELL LOVE WITH HER LOL
BONUS:
NSFW, BITCHES!!!!
BONUS 2:
HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
shigaraki x afab!reader
tags: grinding, fingering, virginity loss (tomura's), more experienced reader, praise kink if you squint
warnings: this is a smut fic. | 18+ | MDNI / Ageless blogs DNI
wc: 2.2k
a/n: this is a character study wrapped in a smutty bow. Pre-MVA characterization. this is also my second time writing smut, pls go easy on me
happy birthday tomura baby <3
Tomura had been branded as a freak the instant he killed his entire family at only five-years old. It was a mark that stood stark against the surface of his pale skin, its burn traveling through every layer of skin and flesh, down to the bone. Even as a mere child, he was always treated like some sort of monster. The kind of guy you'd see coming and cross to the other side of the street. Someone you'd worry about following you home. A degenerate. A creep. A villain.
With All For One's guidance, he had learned to embrace these views of himself at a very young age. No one would ever help him, no hero or bystander. He was a villain, after all. And if he couldn't be anything but a disgusting villain, he might as well be the most disgusting villain in Japan.
His views changed when you stumbled into his life. At first, he didn't know how to react to you. To your kindness. You would tease him, call him cute. You were somehow capable of drawing out a softness in him—the part of him that wanted to pet every dog he saw out on a walk. The part of him that wanted to hold your hand. Parts of him he thought died with his family.
Growing up, Tomura was obsessed with villains. The kind that killed and destroyed. This obsession was found in all forms of media; comic books, television shows, and as he soon found, porn.
The villain stereotyping for porn was…interesting. Brutal and careless, the kind of person who took, not gave. A selfish lover, if one could even use that word. Reality didn't always equal fiction. And Tomura was a real villain, forged in iron and blood, not an over exaggerated caricature of evil. He hated how soft he felt when he was with you. How softly he wanted to fuck you.
It wasn't supposed to be this way. He was a villain, someone who wanted utter destruction, not for selfish reasons, but for the betterment of society, for fucks sake. Villains were harsh. Cruel. Possessing a ruthlessness and violence that was incongruent with affection or tenderness. All media, all stereotyping, should have made him merciless. His pornographic counterpart would have you folded over, cruelly pounding away at your cunt in a mating press, uncaring and unconcerned about the possible effects of decay from where his hands pressed below your knees.
It wasn't just that he was scared of hurting you, it was that a fear that he'd become the thing everyone expected him to be—cruel, uncaring, selfish—and those traits would come out when he was with you. With the ones he loved. Your love for Tomura came easy. Getting him to love himself came harder.
It started slow on your insistence of his comfort—long make out sessions in abandoned buildings that left both your lips red and swollen and his cock straining beneath his boxers, a wet spot on the front as evidence of his arousal. He always felt guilty after; dark finger-shaped bruises from where he gripped your ass and thighs tightly, desperate to feel your skin even through his artists gloves. Slowly though, he began to realize that you didn't exactly mind, often guiding his hands exactly where you wanted them, admiring the marks he made in the mirror.
It was during one of these sessions where things got a bit heavier than normal. You were sat, straddled over his lap, his hands kneading your ass under the hem of your shorts, when you suddenly and involuntarily jerked, grinding into his dick, hard beneath his black pants. From the way you shuddered and moaned into his mouth, the friction must have gone directly to your clit.
"God—sorry," you gasped.
Sliding his hands up to your hips, Tomura guided you over his cock, rocking his hips into yours.
"Don't be," He panted into your mouth.
Your pussy was so warm through the fabric of his pants as you began to grind your clit over his length, hard against his thigh. You looked so beautiful like this—moans escaping your lips as your face contorted in pleasure. You looked like you wanted him to fuck you.
Suddenly he was twitching in his pants, hot, wet cum soaking the fabric of his jeans, a choked whimper escaping his mouth.
He couldn't hear anything over the sound of yours and his breathing, coming out in short, quick breaths, his heartbeat in his ears.
Tightening his grip on your waist, he looked up at you. You had a satisfied, almost smug looking smile on your face. Leaning in to kiss him again, you murmured against his lips. "Whatever you want to do, I trust you." Suddenly he wasn't what people thought of him. He was a villain, yes, but he was capable of things no stereotyped reflection of himself would be able to do. He could fuck you hard if he wanted. But softly? He was allowed to do that as well, and it didn't make him any less of a villain.
Placing his hand on your lower back, he turned and sat up, flipping you onto your back on the couch. "Can I finger you?"
Your pupils dilated, large and dark with want. "Please." He wished he wasn't wearing his stupid gloves, that way he could decay your shorts and underwear off for quicker access. He wished he could control his quirk better. He wished a lot of things. He let you unbutton them, helping you tug them down and off the rest of the way.
"Someone's impatient," you laughed, breathy, as you spread your legs, bent at the knee.
He felt his face flush even further, if that was possible. "Shut up."
Slowly, he slid his ring finger over your folds, relinquishing in the way you shuddered from the touch, not from fear of him, but out of anticipation. Desire. A craving only he could satisfy. He licked his dry, cracking lips, smiling as he slowly slid his ring finger in all the way, coating it in a wetness that clung to his skin. He didn't know it'd be so.. soft. Warm.
His middle finger, clad in the fabric of his glove, went in next. You opened so easily, evidence of your arousal. Arousal for him. He felt his dick twitch in his pants. Curling his fingers up, he felt a small sense of pride course through him at the way you gasped. He pistoned his fingers in and out, focused on on your sweet spot, a wet, squelching noise filling his ears, combined with your soft moans and keens. Just for him. Because of him.
He grinned as your whines increased in pitch and frequency, your hands coming up to pull him down into a kiss as you tightened around his fingers as you came.
He made sure to get condoms on the next supply run.
It was a miracle you both were able to find a mattress that wasn't piss or blood-soaked, covered in questionable stains, or torn in the middle. The two of you managed to sequester some time alone, adding onto the list of current miracles leading to this moment.
Shaking, Tomura's hands wrapped around the condom, the lubrication from it wetting and sticking to his palm and fingers as he unrolled it over his length. A million thoughts raced through his head. What if his dick was too small? What if you thought it was ugly? Could a dick be ugly?
You were patiently watching him from on the bed, legs bent to the side. From the way your eyes widened when he stripped off his t-shirt and kicked his pants and boxers aside, he supposed he could toss the "small" and "ugly" insecurity in the trash. There was an obvious air of lust and affection in your gaze as your eyes traversed the planes of his body. He bristled, feeling undeserving of your gaze.
"Do you have to watch me so intently?"
You laughed at how his embarrassment only reddened him further. "I can look away if you want," the smile on your lips turned playful, mirth glinting in your eye. His brow furrowed as he was certain whatever words came next were meant to embarrass him further.
"But you have a pretty dick, so I'll keep watching if you don't mind."
"Shut up," he groaned despite his own smile as he lightly pushed you to lie back on the bed, your laughter singing in his ears before silenced by his lips on yours. His cock, hot and heavy, tapped against the plane of your stomach as he crawled over you, caging your body in with his.
He felt a smug sense of satisfaction as he pinched your nipple with one hand, making you gasp into his mouth. "You're the pretty one."
Separating for air, he sat up, leaning back on his calves. Your cunt was covered in a sheer layer of your arousal, pretty and flushed. Sliding his fingers in just like before, he scissored them against your soaked walls, stretching you out in preparation. Once sufficiently stretched, he lined the head of his cock up to your entrance. Slowly, he thrust in with a low groan, eyes rolling back. You were somehow warmer, tighter around his length than his fingers. You gasped, fisting the blanket underneath you as he pushed in, inch by inch, until he bottomed out.
He looked down at where the two of you connected, blue tufts of hair trailing down to the shaft of his cock, swallowed by your tight hole.
"It's, uh-," Tomura panted, face strained from behind the light blue strands of hair that curtained off the planes of his cheeks, "-a lot tighter than expected."
He looked ethereal like this, a flushed, peachy hue painting his skin down to his bare chest. "Yeah," you sighed, pushing his hair behind his ears. "Take your time. I need a second, too."
Your thumb traced over the planes of his face, over the rough texture of the scar on his lip. His hips jerked as he kissed your thumb, leaning down to kiss your lips, gloved hands creating waves over the blankets like sand dunes in a desert.
For a moment he lingered, lost in the saccharine taste of your tongue and the syrupy wetness between your legs as your walls pulsed and clenched around his dick, the vibrations of your moans making his lips tingle. All the porn in the world wouldn’t have prepared him for how tender and warm this felt, the soft expanse of your thighs grounding him and keeping him close.
Slowly he began to move his hips, relishing in the way your sex gripped his cock, the friction of your pussy against every vein and nerve slowing and streamlining his thoughts to follow one command: faster.
His hips sped up, chasing the friction his nerves so desired. He became enraptured by your face- every twitch between your brows, every noise or whimper you made, the way your face contorted when he hit just the right spot. He felt high off it, the expanse of your pleasure evident from every ridge and valley of your face, contorted and shifting with every moan. Chasing the high, he shifted the angle of his hips, your moans increasing in pitch as one hand grasped at the base of his neck, gently tugging at the hairs at his nape, the other rubbing circles into your clit.
"Please—you're so good, you feel so good—" you gasped, voice coming out choked around every thrust. His brain lagged from the praise, a brief stutter in his hips as his thoughts clipped through his head.
"Can you get on top."
"Yeah," you laughed, breathy with amusement at his reaction. Flipping over, you sunk down on his length, somehow deeper than he was before, with a low groan. "Oh fuck." Slowly you began to move your hips, grinding your swollen, puffy clit over the whispy hairs leading down to his shaft, an arousal and slickness that mixed between the two of you leaking down onto his skin. He wished he could feel it on his cock, how sticky and wet you were as you surrounded him. He bet it felt perfect.
His hands grasped around your hips as you rode him, face flushed and sweaty, chest and beading with droplets of sweat. From this angle, his dick was hitting the perfect spot, making you see stars. A tightness in your belly grew as you increased your pace, riding him with a fervor as you approached your orgasm. You stilled as your pussy fluttered around him, tightening as you unraveled. He was close before, but as you tightened, the dam broke. With a final thrust, he spilled hot bursts of cum into the condom, his grip tight around your soft hips.
You slumped against him, bare tits pressed into his chest, forehead nestled into the crook of his neck. A wave of calm serenity washed over him as he pressed a kiss into your hairline, lightly muscled arms wrapping snug around your back.
You sighed, content, mumbling into his neck.
"I love you."
He felt his dick twitch from where it still lay inside you. "We're doing that again later."
The Huntress (dead by daylight) dating headcanons *sfw and nsfw*
requested: no
tw: smut
dating anna is honestly really nice, shes loving, protective, and extremely caring
she helps you do stuff around the cabin like cooking and cleaning
she makes the best meat based dishes (mostly consists of deer and lamb meat)
if you garden itd be great because then youd have meat and vaggies to eat, possibly fruit too if thats what youre growing
she takes care of you in a motherly way, even if youre older than her
loves to cuddle with you, she loves how shes bigger than you (it makes her feel like she can protect you easier)
if you have hobbies like knitting or sewing and you make her a sweater or a shirt she will wear it around the cabin but not outside because she doesnt want to get it dirty
loves to pepper your face in kisses
will 100% kill for you if you ask her to, no questions asked
loves to be the big spoon while cuddling
sings around the house, wether ots her lullaby or something else, she sings and hums her heart out
if you have periods she will try her best to help you out by getting you the stuff you need
if youre trans she makes sure you feel validated (will 100% slaughter anyone who misgenders you on purpose♡)
loves to give massages, especially if you have chronic pain (like me), if it helps you feel better she'll massage you as much as you need
if you had a rough day she loves to cuddle you and comforts you while you rant
if she feels any strong emotion, wether shes excited or mad or anything else, she speaks russian
loves having her hair brushed, if you have her sit down and you brush or play with her hair she melts in your arms
shes on top 90% of the time and you cant convince me shes not
she definitely sits on your face if you let her
has a mommy kink (not in a mdlg/mdlb way or anything like that, just enjoys being called mommy)
shes willing to try anything once but refuses to make you bleed unless its period sex
she gives amazing head
she doesnt shave at all (its the middle of the woods and you guys live in a cabin, what do you expect)
she doesnt care if you shave or not as long as you have good hygiene down there (and in general)
will overstimulate you until you physically cant cum anymore (you guys have a safeword in case it gets to be too much)
very respectful of boundaries, especially if youre self consious
she doesnt mind using toys in bed
speaking of which, she definently has a pink 8 inch strap on and a vibrator
loves to praise you, especially when you eat her out
lots of pausing to praise you and kiss your inner thighs when she gives you head
will fuck you anywhere (inside and outside) as long as youre okay with it
shes loud in bed, lots of groans and cursing under her breath about how good it feels
when shes close to cumming she gets very verbal and speaks in russian
her favorite position is riding and doggystyle (wether youre male or female)
Michael Myers (RZ adaptation) Dating headcanons *sfw and nsfw*
Requested: no
Tw: smut, mentions of knifeplay and other taboo kinks
Sfw headcanons
We all know he doesnt talk so if he wants something he scribbles it down on a piece of paper or whatevers avaliable
Hes not a huge fan of being touched without him initiating it first unless hes having a good day but those are few and far between (especially around halloween) so try and keep your hands to yourself
He wont comort you much if at all unless youre really struggling with something, the most you can expect from him is a hand on your shoulder and a head tilt
If you cook for him he will love you forever because of it
Speaking of cooking, he definently prefers savory or sweet
If you really like music he will listen to it with you unless its really loud or fast paced
if you like soft rock then good news, so does he! hes okay with any music honestly and wont judge you (too much) for your preferences
if you dress alternatively you can expect him to bring you clothes/accessories from his victims as a gift! it makes him happy if you wear his gifts around the house and in general
he will let you kiss him without his mask eventually, but for a while he wont take off his mask or lift it up for you (i hope you like kissing rubber)
Nsfw headcanons
hes definently packing, like 9-10 inches at least
he goes hard and fast and lasts 6-7 rounds back to back
he will fuck you anywhere anytime
doesnt enjoy using toys in general unless you ask beg him to let you use them but he only lets use them on yourself
will not let you top him like ever, he likes being in control of you in bed
hes into knife play, blood play, dacryphyllia (crying), overstimulation, cnc, biting
loves watching you fuck yourself, especially if you dont notice him at first
Hey. This blog’s now a year old. And we hit 3,000 followers on the same day, so we figured we’d do something fun. Here’s 100 NSFW questions we’ve come up with. Send in some numbers and you get your answer.
First kiss?
First time masturbating?
First sex toy?
First kink tried?
First time doing oral?
First time having sex? Turn Ons
Biggest turn on?
Biggest turn off?
Quickest way to get horny?
Weirdest thing that ever turned you on?
Top 3 places to be touched?
Ultimate fantasy?
Do you like the idea of a three or moresome?
Do you send nudes? Do you like receiving them? Preferences
Sex or masturbation?
Spit or swallow?
Cut or uncut dicks?
Rough or sensual sex?
Oldest person you’d sleep with?
Loud or quiet partners?
How much foreplay do you like?
How much teasing do you like?
What is too big for you to take?
Do you do hookups or only sleep with a partner?
How much kissing do you like during sex?
What’s the most attractive part of the body? Location
Favourite place to have sex?
Would you have sex in public?
Last place you had sex?
Where would you most like to have sex?
Do you like spontaneous sex, or do you need to be in the mood?
Could you go through with a hookup at a strangers house? Kinks
What’s your biggest kink?
What’s your limit?
Are you okay with name calling in bed?
Would you do any BDSM?
Do you prefer to tie somebody up or be tied up?
Favourite type of bondage?
Do you like orgasm denial/forced orgasm?
Do you like overstimulation?
Do you like having pain involved?
Do you like biting/being bitten?
Have you ever been made to/made somebody beg for it?
Do you have any strange or extreme kinks?
Have any roleplaying preferences?
Send a kink with this number. Do you have that kink? Masturbation
Do you own sex toys? How many?
Favourite Sex Toy?
What do you masturbate to?
How often do you masturbate?
How often do you use sex toys to masturbate?
Do you masturbate with penetration?
Do you go for multiple rounds or settle at one or no orgasms? Oral
Do you enjoy giving oral?
Do you prefer giving or receiving oral?
What makes you orgasm the fastest when receiving oral?
Do you have a preferred technique for giving oral?
Can you deepthroat? For people with dicks…
How long and how thick is it?
Do you do anal? Top or bottom?
Are you circumcised?
Do you like your balls being played with?
Do you enjoy prostate stimulation? Ever came from it?
Where do you like to finish? For people with vaginas…
Do you like playing with your clit?
How do you prefer to do it?
What’s your breast size?
How often do you go braless?
Do you finger yourself?
How familiar are you with your g-spot?
Do you squirt? Sex
Favourite position?
How often do you do unprotected sex?
How loud are you in bed?
Do you enjoy having nipples played with?
Do you like/dislike/love/hate cum?
How good are you at dirty talk?
Do you get sleepy after an orgasm? Other
Do you like wearing/seeing people in lingerie?
Do you masturbate or have sex with clothes on?
What’s your favourite style of underwear?
Are stockings/thigh highs a turn on?
Ever had somebody say no to a kink you suggested trying?
Do you trim, shave or leave pubic hair untouched? How do you prefer partners?
How many orgasms can you have in a day?
How many other people know your dick/bra size?
What do you wear to bed?
Do you eat ass? Do you like having your ass eaten?
Try to describe how orgasm feels for you.
Have you ever been to a strip club? How was it? If not, would you? Fun questions!
Do you name your genitalia?
What would be your stripper name?
Any funny sex stories?
What food if any would you use during sex?
Would you give somebody a sex toy as a gift?
What’s the weirdest porn you’ve ever seen?
Do you often get horny in public?
Ever used something that isn’t made for sex in the bedroom?
Have you ever walked in on somebody or been walked in on?
Do you have any friends you’d sleep with?
Ok, hi guys, I really should learn English instead of using the deepl translator 🥺👉👈
Aha but the important thing, then I decided to get back into the world of drawing and all that, because hell if others can write about their favorite characters, I can draw them osea, for that I used to draw, but I quit you know procrastination 😣🔫
So expect me to upload my classes on how I relearn anatomy🦴, and basic color, (traditional and digital)🥸🤓 and maybe how I learn my fucking subjects already know some algebra🤢 and languages🗿 or maybe my martial arts 🥋👍.
You can probably notice that I'm in diverse fandom, so I'll upload of varied characters, if I don't die trying😢🙏, and of course I'll tag everything to make it easier🗿. (If I upload NSFW I'll put it in censorship, since I understand that not everyone wants to see that kind of content, and that's respectable, otherwise everything is fine, and hopefully we won't have problems).🫠
Bye, bye💅🍒
can you write gentle fem reader x bottom dazai smut…,.
FAIR SKIN AND RED ROPE
osamu dazai x reader | nsfw
cw! female reader, bottom dazai, shibari, SO SOFT sex, implied multiple rounds, vaginal sex, dacryphilia, soft femdom reader, mention of self-harm scars, slight pain kink, unprotected sex
thank you for the request! usually when I write reader I put myself into them which is just sub reader but imma try top reader just for you <3
"Oh sweet baby~"
Your hips bounced against his own. Wrist flicking back; holding the red rope tight. A moan came down from the man below you.
He moaned your name. You didn't miss the way tears rolled down his face due to the immense pleasure of rope against his skin, and your tight heat around him.
White was across his stomach, and some into the crevices in his skin. He was twitching wildly and overstimulated, as you were.
So sore and red but you couldn't stop yourself. You needed him and he needed you.
"Osamu~"
Your hands trailed down the rope that dug into the man's skin. He moaned at you subtle touch. His hips writhing up which caused a loud moan from you.
"Stop that!" You lightly slapped his thigh, and your grip on the rope tightened. He moaned from the slight pain erupting from the rope digging in. "You gotta behave, honey." You caressed his face so sweetly.
"Beladonna!" His lips caught you a sweet and passionate kiss. "You're so good for me." You hand petted his hair as your hips slammed down on him. Your own weight crashing down on his rather weak body (at the moment).
On any normal day, he'd overpower you, but right it was you who was in control.
Tears crying from everything. From your tight walls to your sweet praise Dazai drooled like a dog. His arms were weak and asleep painfully from not being able to use them.
He found himself loving to be at your beck and call. Beneath you and worshipping you, for you were found to be his everything.
"C'mon, cum for me, Osamu." You moaned for him. Your own legs shaking as you chased for your own release as well. "Do it." You're hands played with his hair as he sobbed from the pleasure.
It was too much and he loved it. "Ah- Bela!"
He was too sweet, despite his monstrous past. You loved this changed man and he was utterly weak against your gentle touch.
You shuddered as you came with him. Osamu's head back with a strained noise coming from him.
You lightly giggled. Coming down on his you kissed his neck and moved down to bite a hickey into his scarred neck. Your hands trailed down sides.
He moaned strangled as your hips began to grind on his soft cock between your hot walls. "Fuck!" He cried.
You only laughed.
"Be a good boy for me, would ya?"
Johnny Cage (top) x Kenshi Takahashi (bottom) smut. Maybe manhandling kink and rough smut followed by fluff/comfort (feel free to write whatever floats your boat).
🎀"LITTLE MOMENTS"🎀
johnny cage x kenshi takahashi | nsfw
cw! explicit sexual content, no plot/what plot, fluff and comfort, rough sex, biting, fluffy end, aftercare, top johhny cage, bottom kenshi takahashi, choking, attempt at dirty talk (I'm trying something new pls help), coming inside
thank you for the request! i had a lot fun with this since this type of smut is out of my expertise. It was fun experimenting!
Red marks were prevalent on the man's skin as he was turned by the hips. The cloth around his eyes moved slightly against its knot.
A light gasp came from Kenshi's lips as he pleaded for something to happen. The body in front of him was Johnny who had that stupid grin on his face.
"Johnny-"
The man came down sharply with a pinch to the blind man's thigh.
"Quiet."
Johnny lightly laughed as he entered once again into the other man.
Kenshi gasped which was followed with a noise. His tattooed hands clawed at the man's back as he was subjected to desperate and rough thrusts.
"Please-"
"Quiet!"
The blind man threw his head back as his sweet spot was hit hard and continuously by the assailant above him. The assault continued and Kenshi found himself trapped between the arms of Johnny. The weight pressured down and Kenshi groaned at the slight pain.
He felt the pressure ease up.
"God! Johnny!" A hand cupped over his mouth. He whined against the skin as he was assaulted even harder.
"Talk and I'll make it worse for you." A teasing tone from the actor followed that action. "How bout' some choking?" Kenshi groaned against his hand at that. Down below he throbbed and moved continuously as he was pushed down into the silk sheets.
"Got it Ken-Doll." The hand was removed and it went to the blind man's neck. Firm and tight. On instinct, Kenshi's hands clung to the wrist of the man above him. Kenshi opened his mouth for air, but nothing came in.
Once again he throbbed. Tried to make whines and whimpers but all that came was the strangled noises from being choked. "Feel good, Ken-Doll?" Johnny grinned darkly. The man below him simply tried to whine at his words and squeeze his neck.
The strangled words died and into bubbles. For some relief, Johnny removed his hand. The sweetness of air entering made the man in the sheets gasp. Gritting his teeth he hissed feeling his muscles contract.
A moan came from above. Kenshi lightly laughed, and a light slap was hit against his thigh. "Oh, you think that's funny?" A shiver ran up Kenshi's spine, and his filled crevice was suddenly empty. His whine did not stay long as a yelp was caused by the firm hands on his bare hips.
Like before Kenshi found himself on his hands and knees. His back was pushed by strong hands that were too calloused, and they weren't kind to him. Pecs and stomach were pushed against his back as a familiar organ filled him.
A moan spilled out before his mouth was taken by the other man. A groan within the kiss came out as Kenshi's blindfold was pulled lightly against his face.
A firm hand was on his hip as he was thrusted into and pushed down in the fabric below. It was all too much. The bruising speed was too much.
Kenshi ripped his head away for the need of air. Johnny made a noise of glee watching the man below him whine. "Too much for you Ken-Doll? Can't handle it?" He teased relentlessly.
"I'm gonna cum-"
"Do it."
A growl came from the topping male as Kenshi groaned as his throbbing cock came onto the sheets. The clenching of the muscles around Johhny was intense. The tightness itself made the actor cum.
"Fuuuck!-"
Johnny groaned loudly. His entire weight dropped onto Kenshi who groaned in pain and pleasure. He panted due to the overstimulation of his cock that was making friction against the ruined silk bedsheets.
The room was full of panting and moments breathing heavily. Ruffles of fabric moving and a creak of the bed moved as bodies moved around. Kenshi groaned as body weight was released and there was no longer any pressure. A whimper follow when there was friction between the sheets and his cock.
Pulling out allows a flow of white substance to come out. Thick and lots of it. Johnny patted the other's rear end and he left quick on his feet. Kenshi groaned as he picked himself back up, and just as he was on his knees hands grabbed him.
"No moving, Ken-Doll." The tussle of hair moved as his blindfold was loosened. "Let me take care of you." A chuckle from the blind man filled the air as he was pulled into the actor's chest.
"You were just manhandling me, and now you're talking me to be nice?" He laughed mockingly.
"Oh shut it." Johnny playfully teased. When wiping the other's lower section he grabbed onto the other cock and squeeze.
"Ah! Johnny!" A dark chuckle was heard from beside his ear, like a whisper.
"Don't be a brat."
Light laughter was released from Kenshi's lips. Cleaned he turned around and relished in the hold of the actor. "I'll hold you to it." They shared a laugh.
"You're such a brat."