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HAPPY FOURTH OF JULY!!! 🇺🇸 to all my followers that celebrate. Just wanted to thank everyone for the reblogs and follows I’m working on a new request and will get back to other ask. It should be out within the next few days
Synopsis - ANGST & SMUT 18+! CATER X FEM READER! You find out about Caters saddening behavior and do everything in your power to take him out of that dark headspace. You're in love with him after all.
Warnings - mentions of self-harm, scars, cvtting, smut, unprotected sex, creampies, declarations of love
A/n - at the end of the story. This is pretty heavy pls read all tags. AND MERRY Christmas 🎄!! ANGST & SMUT 18+! CATER X FEM READER!
“Oh my god you guys were amazing,” you gushed. “I can’t believe you broke your guitar right in front of Crowley Lilia! And Kalim don’t even get me started on that drum break,” you rambled.
“Thank you Y/n,” Kalim gleamed. “Our biggest fan strikes again,” Lilia says. “Of course look what I made you guys.” You laid out a poster you made of them on the auditorium floor.
The crowd was bustling in the background leaving the venue but you could still hear their oos and ahhs. “We love it,” Lilia and Kalim cheered. Cater smiled too but was quieter than his usual demeanor.
Kalim ended up taking the poster home with him promising he would hang it up. And Lila left soon after him with Silver and Sebek fanboying. Cater was still at the venue putting his guitar in his sticker-covered case.
“You’re always the last to pack up,” you say. “Taking responsibility for those messy boys I guess? He shook his head picking up his amp. You watched the muscles in his lean arms flex while he did so. “Why are you so quiet today Cater?” He was your crush you could notice any change in his behavior.
“Something happened I don’t know about,” you questioned. As your guy's unofficial manager I demand to know,” you bluffed. “You know about it.” He groaned and mumbled at the same time making his words drawn out but quiet. “Then tell me! Or I’m gonna steal this!” You pouted grabbing his guitar case before he could get to it.
“Y/n pls,” he sighed deeply clearly irritated. “Just tell me,” you giggle. He runs after you almost catching you until he falls over a speaker cord. “Jesus Cater I’m sorry.” You say rushing over to him he falls flat on his pretty face.
“Fuck!” He cussed harshly while getting off the ground. It’s obvious he had a bad day. You grabbed his hand helping him up off the slippery stage floors. While you did so you noticed his sleeve roll up. You couldn’t help but glance at the fresh scars lined up across his wrist.
They were a burning bright red contrasting across his pale skin. “Cater…,” you trailed. He grabbed his arm away from your hand quickly pulling down his sleeve along with it. “Wait Cater I’m sorry,” you called after him.
"You can talk to me I didn’t mean to be intrusive," you stated. He exited the doors quickly ignoring your pleas. "Swear I won't tell anyone," you insisted. You chased after him carrying the gift you made in his honor. He stayed quiet continuing his walk to the chamber of mirrors. "Cater please I don't want you to keep doing this to yourself!"
You had both finally come to a halt stopping at the hall of mirror doors. You watched as expression changed through the many reflective lenses. "You're always so god damn nosy Y/n. Why can't you just leave me alone," he screamed.
"Well, that's because I love your guy's work. Truly I do You are all very talented." Talented my ass," Cater huffed. "What do you mean," you interrupted. "Im nothing but a fuck up! My work up there was sloppy and offbeat and I don't deserve to be in a club with people that much more talented than me."
"Everywhere I go I feel like I'm lagging behind everyone." Cater breaking away from his normally cheerful demeanor would normally make you excited since you were seeing the real him. But this was different. "Cater... I didn't expect any of this and I'm sorry if I annoy you."
"But I'm only around you so much because I care about you. I love the music you make and even if you do badly in a performance that's what you have practices for. People are never going to be perfect that's the point of having so much time in life so you can use it to improve. Also, I couldn’t hear one mistake up there but maybe that’s just my untrained ears,” you thought.
For a moment everything was silent you had imagined that what you said probably felt like useless rambling to him. And After what felt like 10 minutes of silence he turned around to your begging face. "Do you mean that?" Of course I do baby," You smile. He swears it's the brightest thing he's ever seen so blinding it could take away all his senses for an eternity.
"Cater you're only 18 years old. I know on social media you see all these people with the luxuries of grown adults but they set unrealistic standards. In my eyes, you're doing well." You grab his freckled hand and squeeze it. His palms are sweaty and his eyes are searching yours for any hint of lying.
"You have good grades," you say. "Well that's because of Riddle," he admits. "He may have had some influence but you keep them up mostly yourself otherwise that collar would be on your neck right now," you giggle. "And you have more clout than any of my socials combined!"
"That's because I spam posts with hashtags," he frowns. "So do thousands of others and who did the algorithm pick up?" You raised your eyebrows waiting for an answer. "Me," he smirks. "Yeah, you Cater you're my favorite niche micro internet celebrity."
"Really," he gasps. "Yes, your magicam is so aesthetically pleasing I can't help but cyberstalk you sometimes." Woah creepy much," he teases. "You know you love having fans." You playfully roll your eyes. "Thank you for this Y/n I really appreciate it."
His voice dropped from its "normal" high pitch when he stated this making you wonder if the Cater you knew wasn't the real him all along. "Anytime really." You grab both of his hands not wanting to ever let go. "Get a room," a drunken savannaclaw student yells. He pushes past the both of you entering the hall of mirrors.
“Asshole,” you suck your teeth. "Look Cater I know recovery may seem far ahead right now but it's best to stop before things get out of hand." You're both entering the hall of mirrors as you speak. Just as he's nearing the Heartslybul dimension you mumble "I can't afford to lose you too."
"Y/n." He turns around to see you in tears.” Sorry I’m such a baby,” you laugh. "Please don't cry over me I'm right here." You're instantly pulled into his arms he embraces your trembling form. "Cater let me spend the night please itll give me peace of mind," you beg.
"Riddle would kill me if he knew a girl was in my room are you kidding me," he huffed. "Well sneak me in," you demanded. "Come on I know you sneak in magicdash all the time Ace and Duece tell me so.” Fine just follow my league."
When you get to the dorm it’s dark it’s been at least an hour past bedtime. You and Cater creep down the halls careful not to knock into the many statues and card decor. "My rooms up this way." He guides you by the hand sending shivers up your spine. You always dreamed of him touching you past friendly pats on the back. Finally, after endless halls you make it.
"Now I see why I've never been here before why is your room so far away? It was the only place I could get a room to myself after the house wardens changed." He removes his shoes and jacket plopping down on his bed. You stand up taking a look around his room.
"So where’s the weapon of interest," You asked. You took a seat at his desk chair turning it around to face his bed. "Ahh why did I invite you here," he sighs. "So I could help you remember?" You glance over at his slumped form. “Fine it's in that lockbox." he points to underneath his dresser. There's a small safe-like box that you remember him getting in the silk city.
"You gotta open it i don't have the key." You can tell he's hesitant as you walk over to him. You sit next to him on the bed watching as he fiddles with the passcode. "I promise you you're gonna feel so much better after this." He opened the box revealing sharp razor blades. Some you could tell were used.
You couldn’t help but frown seeing the sight. How could someone so perfect hurt themselves like that? "You're gonna be so proud of yourself after you get rid of them.” You rub his shoulder and without parting your lips further encourage him to get rid of them. But he still makes no moves "Come on you got this," you challenge. He freezes in place for a minute.
He thinks a little harder about your words. "And how would you know? You keep saying you know what's good for me and you haven't experienced shit." You have all the friends in the world here? His face cringes at your calm one peering back at him.
Looking into his eyes you could tell they were hurt bloodshot red from crying. You know this is triggering for him since you're seeing him how no one else does. The him without his happy-go-lucky facade. "I didn't wanna have to do this." You get off the bed and he watches as you strip down to your underwear.
You blush heavily reavling your body. "There's so many," he winces. He should ask but he can't help but feel your skin. Your scars cover your thighs in long streaks many of them so deep he wonders how you didnt have to go to the infirmary. Your upper arms right above your sleeves also hold some.
"I made sure to hide them where no one could see unless they undressed me. Guess that's why I can't keep a boyfriend I refuse to have sex with them because of this," You laugh to hide your pain. "I'm sorry,” he says eyes dropping to the floor. You huff going to grab your shirt to put back on. "I had to let you see this ugly part of me. So you can know at one point I felt the same level of emptiness.”
"You're anything but ugly." He pulls your body into his giving you a tight hug. You can tell he doesn't want to let go and is caught up in the moment since he's hugging your half-naked form. "What I see is a person that was trying to hide their struggles eventually break through from them and stop altogether." These scars are all healed." he said admiring your plush thighs. “And their fading I can tell you haven’t done it for months.”
Eventually, he realizes how and where he caressing you his actions his brain deemed as sweet now affecting him truly. "Shit I'm sorry I must seem like a perv," he cussed letting you go. "It’s okay," you chuckle. You kiss his cheek "I know you didn't mean it like that sweet boy." His face turns a bright red your kneeling over him on his bed and all he can see is your cleavage through your bra.
"You can heal too Cater I know you can. I got to into my head about being brought here to twisted wonderland and was sad that I lost everything. My family, house, friends, even my trifling schoolmates. Then I reflected and realized I was probably brought here for a reason. I believe everyone has a purpose and you will find yours. It may not be in this school and that’s alright.”
"I thought of all the friends I made. Like Ace and Grim oh and you of course though my feelings for you were a little different," you added. "Are you saying what i think youre saying," he asked. "Yes Cater I love with you with my whole heart. Don’t ever forget it and if you would allow me too… I want to be one with you. Youre the only person to see me for everything I truly am." One of his hands goes to the smooth of your back while the other interlocks with your own.
"I feel the same way Y/n im so sorry for what i said earlier. It’s just I thought you were happy I was such a idiot for not realizing. In the end I just pushed you away.” It’s okay maybe I was great at hiding it after all just never blame yourself. And don’t ever be mean to me again I had to try not to cry,” you pouted. "I promise i wont from now and to forever." Mark that promise with a kiss," You demand your arms wrapping themselves behind his head. He does so his tounge tracing around your unfimilar mouth. You quickly get used to how hungry he is taking the limited breaths of air he gives you not for granted.
His hands draw down to your panties removing the garments and tossing them somewhere into his room. “Can I touch you,” he asks. You shake your head pulling his hands further down your body. “This is a little more than a kiss,” you tease. You feel him smirk onto your mouth not stopping for anything.
He grips your ass pulling you down onto his crotch. You can feel his hard on as you grind down. The tension is delicious as his mouth further engulfs yours. There’s nothing more you guys can share as you devour each other. By the time you pull away your face is covered your connected spit.
His hands move you at a steady tempo. The thick fabric of his jeans make you wish he wore leggings as you can’t feel him as much as you need him. “Cater if you’re comfortable can you take off your pants?” Anything for you precious.” He speaks while peeling off his pants his legs are all clear thankfully.
“You’re lucky I trust you very few have seen this package,” he brags. You giggle while bringing yourself down on him. You both only have a thin layer of clothing stopping you from greatness. But you’re to scared to ask him if he wants to go that far.
He’s already gave you a lot tonight trusting you with his business . “I’m surprised,” you say between breathes. “That you aren’t tryna take pictures right now,” you joke. “I won’t post them of course but can I,” he pleads. “Wanna save them for later!”
“Fine I have something post worthy,” you winked. He blushed at your behavior. You grabbed his jaw forcing him to receive the many kisses you gave him. “Look at you baby!” You handed him a mirror to show his lipstick stained face and lips.
“Wow this is totes postable if you want me to of course.” Of course I want you too,”you smiled. “Don’t you want me to show you off?” Everyone at school would freak out but yeah I’d love that.” Fine then later on it’s posted but for now there’s something else I need to focus on.”
“You’ve been making me feel good with all your sweet words dear and you deserve to feel the same way.” His hands dipped into your waistband sending butterflies tumbling in your stomach. “I’ve never done-.” Shh just let me handle it relax okay?”
Your legs parted for him allowing him to enter inside of you. His fingers were long and slender while two of them worked at slowly stretching you another one traced your clit. He watched your cute reactions in admiration “you’re so sensitive.”
“Does it feel good,” he asked. “Yes you’re doing so well.” You bit your lip trying to hold back your moans. Your eye contact was strong as he worked your hole. “Mmm you’re so wet baby you hear that?”
“Cater that’s so embarrassing stop,” you whined. “It’s sexy knowing you like this so much.” All for me huh? Yes for you,” you blurted. Your hand went to his wrist trying to slow down his pattern an orgasm like you never experienced was upcoming.
He swatted your hand away and kept working while you got an idea. You pulled out his dick and watched it spring onto his abdomen. “Leaking so much,” you asked. “Can’t help it seeing that pretty body.” You stroaked to the rhythm of his fingers. You couldn’t help but get giddy at his words.
He went faster sending your toes curling and mind spiraling you did the same onto his dick. “Gonna cum already?” Don’t tease me I can’t help it,” he grits. Looking into each others eyes you could tell you were getting lost.
The rooms noise level filled drastically as you groaned into each others mouths having no courtesy for the people near by. Your fingers traced his slit spreading his precum down onto his shaft.
You felt him twitch in your palm. His ears were bright red and tears pooled in his eyes. His lips were getting swollen from kissing. “Fuck!” You’ve never seen such a more stunning sight. It made you want to savor the moment.
But you couldn’t think when he was knuckles deep in you. “I don’t think I can wait,” you hissed. “Please let me cum Cater. He almost came undone with you asking for permission. “Fine we can do it together uggh!” Not even a second later and you were releasing all over each others hands making a mess outta your underwear.
You held him close as he kissed up your neck. You both collapsed on each other out of breath. You could feel his heart pounding on yours and for a moment you were at peace until you felt him get hard again behind you.
“Looks like we’ll be spending a lot of time together,” you smirked. You laid back on the bed. “I thought you were a virgin Y/n?” I am. “Youre losing it to me,” he gasped. “Yes Cater you’re an amazing person how many times do I have to tell you I trust you?” I rather it be you than anyone else.”
“Tell me to stop at anytime okay?” You shook your head. He spread your legs and lined up his cock with your awaiting hole. “I’m ready.” You held onto one of his pillows it smelled like him. He thought you looked too cute holding on for dear life.
You wished his dick wasn’t so fat as he stilled inside you. “You’re bleeding are you okay?” Yes,” you cried burying your face into the pillow. “I’m used to it but can you please hold my hand?” He answered your simple request by holding them. He used both to stabilize himself making slow thrust.
Even though it felt like he was about to burst out his seems in your tight heat he held back until you were ready. Your legs wrapping around his narrow torso told him so. And for the first time in his life he knew he was in some place where he belonged. One he never wanted to leave as long as you were there.
The more your pretty lips called out his name the more he wanted to just claim you forever. Your gummy walls squeezed tightly around him. “Gosh you feel so good,” Cater cooed. His body pressed against yours bringing your legs up to your chest. He swore he could drool at any moment from keeping his mouth open.
It couldn’t stop hanging open as he muttered curses into your ears. You couldn’t help but take the sinful talk as he pressed you down his hands leaving yours to put you in a mating press. You swore all air was knocking out of your lungs as he did so.
You vision began to get foggy as your body was being controlled by his dick. “Give it to me! So good… too good,” you swooned. “Going all stupid for me my love,” he hummed. You shook your head a dozen times already fucked out. You couldn’t help but gush on him as he picked up his pace.
“So sorry- I don’t wanna hurt you.” It’s alright feels good!” Your hands traced up his arms feeling up his scars but he didn’t mind. “Wanna be like this for the rest of my life,” he grunted.
You giggled as his mouth came down onto yours. Your teeth clashed and tounges collided but it was filled with joy. “I can tell you’re almost there come on let go,” he instructed. “I wanna cum together,” you grinned. “Good I can’t hold back anymore.” His whimpers were becoming more apparent as he spilled his seed in you.
He sounded like he was in pure extasy while you creamed all over him. Even though he pulled out he could still feel the connection you both now shared. And to think he was gonna skip out on the concert. He laid next to you in bed facing you.
Your body was spasming a bit still and his fresh cum poured out of you. “Can we cockwarm I bet it’ll feel good,” he advised. “Later after you complete your final step.” By now you’re both half asleep and Cater doesn’t want to do anything to leave your side.
But he’s ready to appease you and himself. He takes the box away from the floor and disposes of the blades. You cheer a bit and he gets back in bed. “It’s a pretty box again I think I know what I’m gonna fill it with this time.” And what’s that,” you wondered.
“The pictures from today and here on out.” You smiled from ear to ear. “Does this mean we’re dating now?” Duh dummy,” he taunted.
A/n - this was pretty personal lol. But Cater is one of the most mysterious Twisted Wonderland characters. Whenever his true nature is hinted at it’s always something sneaky or pretty depressed. It’s like he has this happy mask on that he can’t break outta habit from his childhood. So I thought to make a story like this. I will probably write a part two because things don’t change over night and there will be more to these characters. I didn’t mention it but they do end up cockwarming and going for more rounds ;3
How would the thirds years react to coming over and seeing us wear an apron that says “kiss the cook” or something funny…or freaky?
KISS THE COOK
Synopsis - Your boyfriend brought you an apron. You don’t know rather or not you want to laugh or kiss him back. TWST third years x GN reader
Warning - Suggestive and slight smut, mentions of sex, dirty jokes, cussing, established relationships!
A/n - I love this idea it was so cute and fun to write thanks for the request. Not proofread yolo
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Leona
“Woah what’s going on here herbivore.” He walks in closing and locking the door behind him. “Looks like you’ve made a mess.” He’s referring to the amount of frosting you spilled on yourself. His eyes scan your tits the apron sits just at the top of your nipples reading “I’m good at everything I do.”
“Damn right you are,” he admits coming up behind you. Only weakness of your is that you’re a little messy. Not that he minds he loves how sloppy the head you give him is. He loves watching your saliva mix with the frosting glistening your tits. And he loves licking up the access.
Cater
“Huh what’s that say?” You and Cater were doing a challenge for his Instagram. You thought it would be funny to prank him with an apron. Never did you think it would get him like this. “Feel on these hot cakes?!” He died of laughter almost knocking down the ring light.
“Y/n you are so ridiculous but thanks for the invite.” You reminded him that the camera was on but still he grabbed you close his hands going behind your apron and gripping your ass through the shorts. “Let’s make another kind of video,” he whispered. Soon enough you were on his lap only thing remaining on you being your apron.
Lilia
Your voice was still hoarse from the scream you let out. Lilia scared every shade of color out of your body. “I told you already stop scaring me,” you whined. “You just look so cute all angry I can’t resist.” He laughed his voice nice deep and sultry.
“This apron is cute what does it say again? Kiss the cook? Don’t mind if I do.” He knew you were trying to focus but still his lips touched your neck. Then they trailed down your chest. They covered every inch of your body all while you were trying to stir. When he got inbetween your legs you almost malfunctioned. “Hey I’m just following what you said now come on I know you can multitask.”
Malleus
“It smells good in here are my treats almost done,” he asked. “Yes love coming up in 10 I’m just resting now.” You leaned with your back against the counter. He walked in front of you reading the saying. “Stop staring at my rack?” He looked at you confused his lost expression bringing you to tears. After you explained it to him he blushed heavily.
“Y/n please you know what your body does to me.” Oh I’m well aware wanna see more?” You were already teasing him with your low cut shirt. “Come on Mal just pull it down.” You hand guided his to your straps he would never be able to do it on his own. Not without your direction but once he started he’d never be able to stop.
Vil
“Your apron is ludicrous I cannot believe you would willingly wear that.” You were at a pomifore cookout grilling some kabobs for you all the enjoy. “What you don’t like it?” Of course he wouldn’t it said Deez Nutz in Yo Mouth. “Your mind is just as lewd as your mouth that’s why I always fill it.”
You scoff at him before doing a 360 spin showing it off to the crowd. “See they love it Vil.” They’d love it if you wore a trash bag too.” Maybe I should do that for them with nothing underneath,” you pondered. “And maybe I should fuck you on my throne in front of them. Show them how a queen rules over her peasants.” You were always up for a challenge.
Rook
“You look marvelous!” Your obnoxious boyfriend smiled as you tied the apron around your waist. “I cant believe im really wearing this,” you sighed. You looked down at your body it only being adorned with the pink fabric.
He smiled mischievously watching you go about your baking. You could feel his stare pouring through you and cold air on the back of your body. But you yelped as you felt his press into yours. “Mom amour you know I cant resist you. Your body is already the best I’ve ever seen. Please let me worship it until the end of time.” His breath fanned over your ear as your heart raced. His tounge traces your outer shell and sloped down into it. You loved and hated when he did that. He would truly eat up every part of you.
Trey
“I brought you this so we can match.” He held out the garment for you. It read “I like his meat”, and his read “I like her buns”. He watched you chuckling at your excitement. “I love them so much baby,” you gasped. “I knew you would Y/n. I’m starting to think I know everything about you.”
“Oh really,” you challenged. “Yes really I saw that gleam in your eyes when talking about my “meat.” He was always so shockingly dirty minded people would never guess that under those glasses was a huge freak. Well maybe they would as they saw you two bake pies for the unbirthday party. Or as they saw Trey lift you to the back supply closet.
Synopsis - Your boyfriend is obsessed with your body no, actually absolutely enthralled. He can’t get enough of you and every experience with you is one that he never wants to end. Trey, Vil, Cater, Floyd & Jack x fem reader
Warnings - somewhat black coded reader, bdsm themes, impact play, deep throating, overstimulation, kink play, creampies, biting, s tape, manhandling, anal
A/n - I just wrote these quick drabbles when I was having late night thoughts want to experiment with my writing style. Reblogs appreciated!
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Trey
Sweat dripped from his brow but he couldn’t stop he never would. Not until you forced him to. Trey could lap at your pussy for hours, eat it until his face loses feeling. Until his jaw ached and until your clit was swollen. He loved the feeling of you gripping him but there was something about your taste.
He had eaten the sweetest of sweets. Trying thousands of recipes some made in five-star restaurants. But nothing compared to your taste. Exquisite, divine these are words he would whisper to you if he weren’t buried face deep.
Your thighs held his head in place. His glasses long fell to the floor by now somewhere discarded with your panties. He pulled your Moomoo up and got to worshiping. Every night you were his ritual the last thing he ate before he brushed and headed to bed.
The room was lit dimly by your scented candle. Past remnants of your incense burned in the air. You looked across your bed to the mirror he had set up. You watched as his muscles on his back flex. He held your thighs tight in his hands kneeding the fat like dough.
Most of the time he said nothing other than short praises. You heard plenty of groans as he did his job working your body to his will. He knew just the right spot to kiss to make your body crave for him. He knew just the right amount of pressure to apply to your clit to have you creaming against his face.
He knew just how to suck enough to make your hands tangle in his hair. He knew how to purr against you, sending shockwaves up your body. Your body was his and he couldn’t be any more grateful. Every night he got to worship his queen. And every night he got the gift of your cum in his mouth.
Vil
To this day he still couldn’t believe it. He had all of you. All of your plush, soft body. One that he could mold to his liking. Not only that but your mind was his to bend and shape. If he wanted you to act like his princess then you would follow his directions. Not that he had to give you many you always seemed just to know what to do.
Rather that was sucking him to his completion. Or throwing on that cute set he brought you while spreading yourself. You always somehow read his mind. And on nights when you could feel the tension in the air as soon as he walked in the room you changed for him.
You were spread across his knee taking every strike from his paddle. He watched the wooden plank make waves on your asscheeks. For you, it stung but you felt his hard-on grow against your stomach. You sacrificed so much for his pain and pleasure.
On those nights he would stretch out all of you. Every single one of your holes. He would shape them into his very own. Reminding himself and you that he had control over all of you. You were in his favorite spot face down ass up. Back arched beautifully and your asshole molded to his inches.
Still, even though the foreign feeling when he told you to open your mouth you did catch his spit. You took it all in with a smile knowing how much he adored every aspect of your being.
Floyd
He couldn’t stand you how were you so perfect? How can you fit every ridge of his cock down your little throat? How can your face contort while you choke so deliciously on him? He never thought a human would be good enough for him.
At first, when you pulled up on your knees he scoffed at you. No way that cute lil face would work. But now he knows he was wrong you can really take him. Every hinge of his hips means a step closer to his release.
He knows for you that it means your tits getting more drool-filled for your cunt to get even more leaky for him. He couldn’t keep his hands off of you. Of course, he knew your body every inch of it. He licked, smelled, or kissed.
When he fucked you in a bear hug his face remained at your neck level drawing blood from his bite marks. It was a sight he would never forget you taking his first bite mark. That and you swallowing his loads daily is a sight he refuses to not think of.
He can’t help but get hard every time he’s around you. Him daydreaming about you how are you wetter than a sea creature? You formed spit bubbles every time you sucked him. You head jerked up and down your tongue, stroking him through it.
Better than anything he ever had before is what he would tell you. A million versions of your nickname would be whispered as you took your favorite drink down your mouth. He would never find another like you.
Cater
You arched deeper into your pose your eyes meeting the flash of the camera. You were half blind by the time he was done with you. Posed in all his favorite positions. The only thing missing was his dick inside of you. You looked so delicious on the lens so hungry.
Your legs met the sides of your head as he held you apart. He knew how much it pained you to not get what you needed. But he needed to soak up the moment forever. You had sex every day, but he wanted to make it special. He posed the same body he saw naked hundreds of times as if it were a precious material.
This time you sat on your knees looking back at him. You watched the wet patch on his boxers grow. You were his favorite star a sight he wished could be engraved into his eyelids. You knew if you wanted him to touch you that you had to do one thing.
That was begging for him to the camera. The camera was a special required guest. It recorded everything the confessions, the love songs the tapes. You were used to it just as much as he was. That’s why you whispered sweet nothings to it. You knew he would use them to jerk off kater. But for now, it was making him impossibly harder.
Once you said your proclamations to the camera he set up your tripod and flipped you over. You were his own porn star his sexy girl he could use. He didn’t need toys why use a Fleshlight when he has access to your wonderful holes?
Jack
His insatiable girl that’s exactly what you were. The fact that you could keep up with him. Your hips still slammed back into him. Even with your hole stretched to the max. Even after many loads dumped on you.
Your hands still stretched at his arms pulling him in. Your mouth still wandered against his. The sun was rising and the air around both of you was thick. You were both exhausted but you worked as if you had something to prove. You fucked like you would never be able to again. Even as you got on top of him finding your own pace.
You weren’t that strong failing most of the test Vargas threw at you. But still here you were tits bouncing in his face his cock so sensitive but needy keeping you busy for hours. Even with manhandling you handled his attempts to make you tap out.
Even As his arm wrapped around your throat in a headlock you didn’t pass out. Instead you just got tighter so he came even faster spilling another load of sloppy seed in you. You were gonna make him tap out at this rate.
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Synopsis - You’re grades are horrible and you can’t grasp basic concepts. But you’re so cute! You take advantage of that bouncing around as a bimbo for help with your homework from the twst house wardens!
Warnings - sexual themes 18+, fem reader, cussing, seducing, etc!
A/n - Normally I write for a snarky smart y/n. I need to diversify my palette so accept this series. (I will finish my other ones no worries 💋!)
A/n - I absolutely hate the bimbo trope but this was so fun to write lol! Reblogs and any request are appreciated 💋
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"Zuzu!" You busted in Azul's office suddenly Jade and Floyd right behind you. What is this dummy doing in my office he thought. "What can I assist you with Y/n?" His hand gripped itself into a fist It did that naturally when you came round. "So you know how you kinda owe me? For like almost killing everyone?"
You fidgeted with your fingers looking up at him. "Yes you remind me almost every week with your half hearted blackmail." Azul rubbed his temple already agitated. "Hey stop being a meanie," you pouted. "THEN WHAT DO YOU WANT."
"I want one of those study guide thingys. I hear they make people smart enough to pass," you chirped. Azul bursted out laughing "Yeah but those people have basic reading comprehension love. Im not even sure you have that of an second grader."
Your face fell into a frown while the tweels laughed behind you. "Stop making fun of me!” You suddenly broke out in a wail. Azul’s face turned white. “Fine I’m sorry boys get out and close the door me and Y/n have matters to discuss.”
“Hey come here.” He called you over apologetic look on his face. You went over to his desk as far away from him as you could be. “Maybe there is a way I can help you. I’ve been hearing some things about you. Things I wouldn’t expect from this soft plushy body.” He looked you up and down his eyes hungry.
“Oh yeah?l You wiped your tears smiling now. “Fine then but ZuZu you have to say sorry.” He rolled his eyes “sorry.” No not like that,” you said. You walked over to where he was sitting. Then you hopped up on his desk and let your legs spread. “Say sorry by eating me out!”
His cheeks burnt at the radiant curl of your lips (well both of them). “I can’t stand you,” he mumbled. His words were different than his actions as he pulled your panties down. He was finally touching the thick thighs he dreamt about.
You felt his breath on you hot and close. His eyes scanned over your heat before he dive himself in it. You could tell Azul had a drive to taste you the way his tounge worked around your bundle of nerves. Electricity made its way up your spine.
You propped yourself up on your elbows. You felt so powerful looking down at him. Knowing he was getting his business slacks dusty all for you. “You’re addicting,” he admitted. He couldn’t stop eating up your moans they felt like honey.
What he would do to make you his get your stupid ass off those other boys. Thats why he ate you like you were his last meals. The only person you needed was him. You watched slick pool onto his face.
You took off his glasses which kept getting fogged up and tried them on. God he was blind! He looked so good without them so lost. So focused on only your cunt. He kept switching back in forth from your clit to your quivering hole.
You couldn’t hold your sounds back. “I have clintes outside be quiet,” he spoke. But the both of you knew you would do nothing to change your behavior. He didn’t let off your clit even when your clenching hole threatened to spill.
That’s why he was prepared when you gushed all over his face. It covered his precious button up and magical pen. But even then he wasn’t done with you. You smiled knowing your slut behavior was being encouraged. His jacket and shirt were quickly stripped and placed on a chair next to you.
Even while famished he was neat. His eyes held a no glint of remorse as he lapped up your sentive folds. God you were so sensitive. “ZuZu I’m so close please keep licking like that,” you begged. He arose from his spot fully. “Want me to keep going?” You shook your head your big thighs shaking.
You pulled his hair your nail charms tangling in it. “Please I wanna cum! I need it.” You struggling was so cute to him so his short licks he gave to you were a product of that. You got tired of him playing and sat up. You pushed his head into your cunt and smothered him with your thighs.
“Most guys would willingly chose this. But you’re playing ZuZu stop it.” Honey he could hardly hear you the only thing he could think of was cunt. The only thing he could breathe was cunt. “You’re doing a good iob now baby.” Not like he had a choice.
His tounge curled itself in your hole making you see the moon. “Ah I can’t Azul… your hands pulled his hair even tighter stabilizing you. “I’m gonna!” You brows knitted together and cuss words spilled from his mouth as you creamed all over him. “Drink it up like a good boy baby,” you directed.
As you came down from your high your legs slowly let him go. His face was flushed and filthy with your juices. He looked starstrucked. I hope I didn’t break him you thought. He laid back on his chair saying nothing. He breathed deeply bringing himself back to earth.
“You need to smother me like that everyday. Promise me you’ll smother me like that everyday?!” You were shocked at his willingness. “Oki if you help me with my grades.” Who were you to deny two favors? You could drench his face and pass with a C if you were lucky.
Sypnopsis - You finally convince Sebek to help train and condition you. What can go wrong he’s only a hot loud blabber mouth that works your nerves. What will it take for you to snap on him fully?
Warnings - Smut 18+ GN reader X Sebek Zigvolt, Cussing, Cum, thighfucking, biting, teasing, Humiliation
A/n - Hi I’m back for the summer! Request while you’re at it! I don’t play the game often but still love this fandom! Repost please!
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“I can’t take it anymore ahhh, please Sebek,” you begged. He scoffed his cocky smile adorning his face. “You asked for my help human so don’t regret it now.” Your grip was practically failing on the 50 pound dumbbells in your sweaty palms. You knew you could drop them at any second but he pushed you to lift them even higher.
“You have only one repeat come on squeeze those muscles.” You looked at yourself in the mirror as he reprimanded you. Was this all really worth it? “Fix your posture your back is slouching.” Sebek slapped your back into place almost jolting your body forward. He had natural strength you could never match. Despite that you still begged him to train you.
“My 50 year old mother can carry 200 pounds in her sleep. Y/n you are incredibly weak typical for your kind,” he chuckled. All his taunting was getting you. This was the most difficult workout of your life. HITT but also strength training you hadn’t been to a gym ever since you landed in Twisted Wonderland.
He rubbed at his temples watching you with shame. “I can’t believe I agreed to this,” he huffed. “Oh shut the hell up you know I’m not damn fairy or whatever the fuck you are Sebek.” He gasped “you dare curse at me? I’m the one training your pathetic body?” You couldn’t take his attitude anymore.
Honestly you were regretting asking him for help in the first place. “Yeah you’re lucky I’m not strong enough to throw this weight at your big head.” You stuck out your tongue at him as if you were throwing a tantrum. “And my body isn’t pathetic I’m doing better then most would!” It most definitely is you’re struggling with 50 pounds.” He crossed his arms his eyes burning holes in yours. “Again it’s because you’re only human,” he assumed.
You placed the weights down turning back towards him. “Hey what are you doing you have another set of curls Y/n. Don’t you want your quote summer body.” Excersize was now in the back of your mind you had something to prove to him. “I’m gonna show you what this pathetic body can do Seb.” You threw your gloves approaching him. He watched as you got closer and closer slowly backing away from you.
Would you try to claw at him, kick him where the sun doesn’t shine, spit on him? Before he could figure it out he was backed in a corner.“You talk big game for someone who’s against a wall. Why are you so quiet now,” you asked him.
He gulped “it’s because you’re a bit close,” he admitted. He was correct you were only a couple centimeters away from his face. So close to a kissable distance but you hovered near him. He could only dream of this proximity.
“So my body is pathetic but your face is bright pink. I bet if you had a tail it would be shaking too.” His hand went to push you away but you grabbed it just in time. “Running away now? I thought I was too weak to have an effect on you? “You have no idea what you are talking about Y/n,” he explained.
His body froze when you kissed his hand. He had no idea what it was with humans that made them so strange. “What is the meaning of this,” he questioned you. His expression shifted into one of wonder. You enchanted his mind. He thought of what would happen next. Would you fufill the fantasy’s he saw in his head every night?
“I’m Just showing a bit of affection what you can’t handle a little touch,” you teased. You kissed his hand again trailing your mouth up past his elbow. Shiveres went through his body he had never felt affection like this beyond a kiss on the cheek. “You’re so touch starved getting worked up over some kisses aww.” You pulled away laughing at his state. Everything was happening faster then imagined he thought of courting you first then kissing you on your three month anniversary.
Despite your hurriedness ruining his plans he had to ask “Why’d you stop.” Both of your hearts were beating out your chest. You couldn’t take feel his pulse from the hold you held on his arm. “I was just teasing you Sebek it’s obvious how much of a big virgin you are. One more kiss and you might’ve stained your pants.” His gaze broke from yours as he fiddled with his hands. “I wouldn’t have minded it,” he whispered. You could hardly hear him but still it was enough confirmation for you. “Oh really?” You were shocked he was breaking so quick you knew he had a crush on you after over hearing him at an equestrian match. But you’d never thought you would see him act on it.
“I’ll be nice to you then baby atleast nicer than you were to me Seb.” Your hand pressed against his chest dragging itself down to his gym shorts. “Do as you please Y/n.” You felt his print through them being plenty suprised by his girth. “So hard off of a couple little pecks I wonder what some real kisses will do then.”
Your lips met his in awe evading his mouth. Your tongue melted into his and his fangs clashed against it. His body didn’t want to move an inch he had no idea what to do with you. Should his hands tangle in your hair? Or should he place them on your hips? He didn’t know until your body pressed against his grinding into his buldge. In that moment he felt the need to pull you closer.
The sounds of your joint love song started as you groaned in each others mouths. Both of you wanted each other more than anything. Strings of saliva connected you both even when you parted for air. Soon enough you both craved more. Your body jumped on his and instantly he picked you up. His muscles came to use as he put you flush against the gym mats looking up at him.
Kisses continued before you asked “Sooo what do you wanna do to me Sebek?” You peeked at his desperate face inbetween your makeout. “I-i I want to umm… I want to um.” Um what speak up baby use your words.” Your legs were spread apart by his waist he could easy just pull down your shorts and take you.
After a pause you realized he couldn’t say what he was thinking out loud. Perhaps it was shame, maybe he was too shy to speak so vulgar. So you flipped him over onto his back his body spoke for him. He yelped surprised at your sudden strength. “Fine then I’ll decide for you.” Your hands pulled up his shirt kissing down his tone abs licking down his happy trail. You admired all the muscles he worked so hard for. You could hear him let out cute whimpers. He sounded so soft, sweet a different tonal shift from his booming voice.
He had some scaling over his body his half fae form showing through and his unusual cock thickness must’ve been a result of that too. When it sprung out his boxers it let out a slapping noise against his stomach. “You’re shining for me.” You fixated on his leaky dick your face brushing up on it. You let out some kisses on the base edging the pulsing cock. You removed your own underwear a wet patch staining the fabric.
You knew today that he wouldn’t be ready to go all the way. Something in his eyes told you he was scared. So you let out soothing kisses all over his body. Next your thighs pressed themselves together gripping his dick against your heat. His teeth gritted against each other knowing your hole was so close yet so far.
“That feel good baby?” He shook his head in a frenzy his hands gripping your hips begging you to move. You spit on his dick for better friction watching your drool coat the mess between your thighs. You felt his dick twitch at your action. He would never be able to get that site out of his head.
“Please Y/n I need you to move.” You watched him try and grind against you but you were locked in place. “But I thought I was pathetic? You would never need my help? Remember that you were just saying it two minutes ago?”
“I’m sorry I was just picking fun at you humans,” he whined. You held your stance “I said I’m sorry,” he yelled. “Now come on before I pick you up myself,” he demanded. You wouldn’t admit it out loud but you liked his bossy tone. You knew he wouldn’t have the balls to go through with his threat. And you were just teasing him of course giggling while doing so.
“Fine then.” You plush thighs felt like heaven against his girth. Each hinge up and down from you meant a stroke to his cock. It was so close to your warmth brushing up against it and causing you even more sensitivity.
You both let out a hiss as your bodies touched over and over again. Sebek was struggling to hold back his grip on you getting tighter more desperate by the second. “ You feel so much better than my hand.” Everything about you was so soft, plush, gentle. Even sweaty he still loved your smell that’s why he sat up and inhaled at the crook of your neck.
You moved your head to the side catching his lips in yours. Juices and tounges faded together as you both got closer to your release. You could hear the wetness between the both of you as your cores pressed together. You swayed against him and his hands dug crescent marks into you.
He kissed down your neck before biting down on it to hide his moans. His sharp canines marked you all over. He quickly went to soothe your wounds mouth latching on them. You would rather much have his mouth on yours but you realized he had trouble multitasking.
He was just focused on not cumming so quick at the mercy of a human. You had already filled him with enough shame of a lifetime. His crush using him like this if he told Silver he would never hear the end of it. “I can’t take it I’ve never felt this way before,” he admitted.
“You can take it baby come on I’m so close hold it for me,” you demanded. By now your legs were burning and your movements were slowing. Lewd sounds filled the entire room along with your heavy breaths. Your upper body was filled with love marks. And your mind was filled with thoughts of taking him fully.
The stretch would for sure be painful but worth it. How would he sound deep inside of you? Would his whimpers be just as loud. You looked down between you his tip peeking through your attacks. It was red and ready to burst but he held on for you. The idea of him burying himself in you made you even closer.
He couldn’t have you showing him up by cumming after him. What was left of his pride caused him to lick down your chest. His attempt to make you feel better was desperate but good. He took a nipple into his mouth biting the bud. He took turns swirling them both around and laying delicate kisses on your chest.
“You’re leaving marks all over me baby.” He didn’t care just shaking his head and continuing. Never did you think Sebek could be silenced. You were so close you could feel your body pulsing. You grabbed a fistful of his hair to steady yourself as your orgasm hit. Sebek gasped seeing your composure fully slip. You let out a groan as your cum flooded out of you.
Your face was his favorite part mouth ajar and eyes teary. He could’ve sworn you were seeing heaven. Your body shook around him and he grabbed you to finish himself off. You could hardly move body still tense and mind hazy. He hoisted you up and down on his member. Your slick made everything wetter where you both met. “Sevens I can’t hold it anymore.” He came with a loud moan almost scaring you straight. All the noise he was holding in pouring out of him.
You watched as his dick leaked ropes of cum against you. Even after his orgasm he still held you tight. You were in a bear hug that you didn’t want to escape from. Finally after a minute of silence you spoke. “Still think I’m pathetic?”
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Can you write more sub!Jade? Maybe with sounding? I was reading your Floyd fic and couldn't help thinking that Jade would like it too
★Perhaps… Toys?★
Synopsis: Jade doesn't always say the truth. Might as well test some things yourself!
Warning! Porn no plot, sounding, vibrators, mentions of sex toys, handjob, blowjob, cum eating, throat fucking, hints of masochism
A/N: It's finally my break and I wanna fuck Jade. You're absolutely right, Jade would love sounding! I am a firm believer that Jade is the freakier twin.
Oh, what better way to warm the cold weather than to press your bodies close to one another? Well, sorta.
Jade adored it whenever you caught on to his needy desires—he doesn't even need to voice them out! Your hands pleasing him in a way only you could. Ah yes, only you could ever make him feel such a way.
“Mmm, dear, don't be afraid. Be rougher…” Despite how tantalizing his voice is, you resist giving in to temptations. Your hand still slowly easing the rod into his urethra. You couldn't understand how Jade could find pleasure from this. Not only was his dick penetrated, but his ability to climax was also compromised. Why would he suggest this?! And why did you even agree?!
A shaky breath left your lips, eyes not once leaving the sight of his twitching cock. Sevens, you'd be lying if you weren't enjoying this yourself. Having Jade let you do whatever you could just to please him… Fuck, you might come at the thought of it. You wouldn't say you were a frisky lover, but… seeing Jade just lying there and taking it does things to your body.
Your free hand slid up and down his shaft, trying to ease some of the pain that came with restricting his orgasm. You weren't a complete sadist! Jade's pleasure is still your priority here. “I will later. I wanna enjoy this a little more.” And of course, he'll let you. He always does. The merman will do anything that pleases you.
Jade choked out a soft hiss as the rod finally settled inside him, the foreign feeling already making him squirm. He needed you to do more to him. Choke him, slap him—fuck, anything to relieve the bubbling frustration in him. As if you read his mind, your hand swiftly delivered a smack to his aching cock, making him groan and look at you with wide eyes.
Oh, so this is the game you wanted to play?
An amused laugh escaped his lips before it was quickly replaced by a suppressed whine. His eyes once again followed your movements and locked on the tiny device held on the tip of his dick.
Whiirr!
“Fuck! Ah—hnng!” Jade did not expect you to bring vibrators. Where did that even come from? All the questions swirling in his head melted as you pressed it more against his cock. His body was trying to find middle ground between whether he should arch into the vibrations or move away from them.
The merman was not sensitive, and yet, who would've thought a tiny vibrator would be enough to have him whining beneath you? Well, you didn't. It was almost laughable that this stupid idea of yours even worked! Watching him try to get used to the feeling was a delight. It isn't always that you get to see him this adorable.
“Remember when you said vibs don't really suit your tastes? You gotta update that info ‘cuz it's doing wonders right now.” A sinister smile crept on your lips as you watched him arch his body closer to yours, trying to chase the vibrator that you now loosely hold. How unusual of him to get unravelled this quickly.
His hands reached yours, pressing the toy closer to the head of his dick whenever you slightly pulled away. Maybe he was wrong. Maybe Jade did like sex toys. Fuck, can he really think about that when he's close?
His head was thrown back as his body chased his orgasm, eyes blown wide at how quickly it built up. Just a bit more. He can feel it. Surely, you won't deny him when he's been such a good boy.
A soft chuckle tumbled from your lips, your fingers moving to turn off the toy. A frustrated groan left his lips at the lost sensation. His cock twitched in desperation, a few beads of cum gathering at the top. Of course, how could he forget the metal rod inside of him.
“Jade~ Wanna see how long you can take?”
Oh dear, it seems he has awakened something inside of you…
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It was a mistake to ever let you near sex toys. How many have you even used on him? At this point, Jade has lost count of how many there were and how many orgasms you have denied. It was a miracle he's still conscious.
“Jade, wanna come?”
His ears perked up at your words, almost like a dog hearing it's time to eat. Jade nodded eagerly, wanting nothing more than to finally get sweet release.
Much to his shock, your lips wrapped around his cock, sucking on it like it was some popsicle. You could feel the tip of the rod touch the back of your throat but paid no attention to it. Jade wanted to come, and you'll make sure it'll be worth all of that torture.
His hands immediately tangled into your hair, gripping on it to ground himself from the oversensitivity. It's no surprise that the merman has grown sensitive with hours of edging. It wouldn't take long for him to reach his climax.
You pulled away for just a moment to quickly remove the rod, a whine escaping from his lips which was immediately replaced with a sob as you continued to bob your head on his cock. Both of his hands gripped your hair as he pushed his hips to meet your pace. With a drawn-out scream, his hips stilled as he forced your head down on his dick, thick ropes of cum squirting into your mouth.
You could barely breathe with how Jade held you still. Hands tapping his thigh to snap him out of his daze. After what felt like hours, the merman finally released you as he melted onto the bed. The cum in your mouth is now swallowed, leaving a bitter aftertaste on your tongue.
Your body moved to hover on top of him, checking to see if he has passed out. His heterochromatic eyes were dazed, but he was able to see a few of his release dripping from the side of your lips. His thumb wiping it away, his tongue licking it to taste.
“My, you're such a messy eater. Maybe I should demonstrate how to properly eat next time.”
Synopsis - Somehow you convinced yourself you were ready to take on the prince of darkness Malleus in his true form. Big mistake love it’s just not his two dicks that are heavy it’s the atmosphere. It grows heavier and heavier as primal darkness consumes his mind and your body. Twst Malleus x Fem reader
Warnings - Dark content! Fearplay, size difference, breeding, monsterfucking, primal, cussing, knife play (with his claws), a little blood, stomach bulging, somno, pain play, marking, branding
A/n - Happy spooky season! Hope you enjoy this fic. I always envision Twst boys having a hard time controlling themselves. Gonna proofread later. Please interact and reblog!
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Everyday your hopes were ruined. Every night your plans went wrong. What would it take for him to crack? To just give in? Wouldn’t it be easier for him that way. “Don’t you trust me,” you questioned him. “It’s not about trust it’s about what I could do to you,” he admitted. “I want all you could give.”
He sighed deeply “alright then my love prep the very best you can.” You were exhilarated using the molded dildo you had of his cocks best you could. Lube and oil glided through your holes properly prepping you best you could.
You wanted his slithery tounge invading your mouth. And now you were happy that you’re gonna get it. You even brought a frilly lingerie with the black card he gave you.
You waited for him to come back from his housewarden meeting. Fixing your hair in your compact mirror. You were so distracted you didn’t even notice the lighting strike behind you. A storm was brewing one you couldn’t get out of.
“My dear.” Malleus popped up in the corner of his room the corner were nothing but darkness shone. “Mal why are you in the dark honey? Come into bed with me,” you pouted. You placed the mirror on the nightstand and plopped down on your stomach.
“I’m nervous for you to see me like this. Are you sure you want me fully?” He stayed in the corner awaiting your answer. “Yes I’m sure now come on love.” You switched to get on your back spreading your legs.
You watched in curiosity and horror as his shadow began to morph. The whole room began to feel smaller as his green eyes grew in marvelous slits. You could feel the heat radiating from feet away. You could hear his footsteps shuffle towards you. Heavy just like the two cocks he was carrying.
His normal size was already enough to have your face covered with tears. How were you gonna handle two? Could you even do this? Your mind began to race and your body instantly trembled. “Darling you can’t be scared now I’m already ready for you.”
By now he was fully emerged out of the corner now looking down at you. You couldn’t help but get flashbacks to his overblot. “Don’t worry I won’t destroy you.” His voice was deeper sending vibrations bouncing off the walls.
Suddenly he lunged towards the bed giggling at your delayed reaction. “Take this useless thing off.” He ripped away your lingerie something he’d usually never take for granted. You were naked now nipples perked up your cunt was soaking. His hypersensitive nose could smell your arousal.
“My naughty girl.” He got on the bed with you the weight of him dipping it down dangerously. His tail wrapped around your torso pulling you up towards the headboard. His hands pulled your knees to your ears. Or more like your whole legs since they were so large.
He watched as your holes puckered for attention. He got in close so close your could feel his breath. You couldn’t stop shaking your body in fight or flight mode but unable to move. “Mal please!”
“Please what love? Fuck you or let you go I can’t tell which one you want right now and it hurts me.” A false pitiful face appeared. “I wa-ant you I do love.” You couldn’t even keep your voice straight. Especially when his claws dug into your thighs forcing a response. You hissed at the pain that quickly turned into pleasure.
His tounge was at least five inches long and it filled you quickly wetting every nook and cranny of your honey pot. You inhaled quickly the feeling foreign. Your voice grew into weak chirps with the rhythm he was setting. He purred practically sucking up every ounce of your sweet juices.
His eyes were glowing lighting up the other wise dark room. His horns were larger now the tips looked like you could prick your finger on them. But still you were reminded of all the times your stroked them. They were a sensitive spot for Mal and even you couldn’t resist waking the sleeping dragon.
It was just one little pet at the base of them. A little touch almost equating to if you caressed his cheek. But it made him halt all movements. It was almost like he had no life in his eyes.
It startled you as your froze. He mumbled a spell under his breath one that instantly coated your asshole in more lube. Than the tail that was softly holding you in place. Dragged you down under him. You looked up eyes meeting his.
“Mal I’m not fully stretched yet!” You panicked as his cock lined your holes. “You will adjust to me. After all you’re the one who wanted this now.” You had no idea what he was talking about your hands gripping his forearms. Your grip soon went weak as his cocks began to press inside of you.
The girth of the tips alone had you crying into his scaly chest. You couldn’t even tell him to slow down because he was going slow and calculated. Every hair on your body stood up as he groaned. It’s like you could even feel it in your head. “Mal,” you whined. Your pussy began to welcome the stretch his cock as thick as a can of soda breaking open your walls. However your other hole was having more trouble.
He noticed of course as he notices everything about you and pulled out. You sighed at the relief your asshole left gaping open on nothing. Only for that thought to vanish as he lined himself up again. His hands forced your arms down as he bottomed out in both holes with one thrust.
You could feel him deep in stomach stuffing your guts. The feeling was so polarizing you couldn’t move. Your holes gripped him so tight trying to conform to his impossible shape. It took him everything to fight his instinct and not just pound you until you carried his heir.
His face was flushed you could tell even through the scales. The tip of his pointy ears were a bright red. His hair was pulled back so you could better see his forehead creasing. You could tell he was fighting it. Something in you felt bad for the poor creature. So you bit back your pain and began to slowly move your hips to meet his.
You fell for his trick his face quickly turned into one of a villan an evil smile adorning it. A hand on your stomach kept you in place as his cocks dragged in and out of you.
He watched your stomach as it bulged with his shape. He had to be gentle he knew of he could easily snap your bones in half. But it was hard when you were so cute and tiny. One of his hands placed itself around your throat his claw pinching at it.
Your senses were overtaken the taste of blood from you biting your tongue flooding your mouth. The sight of his large form overtaking your body. You couldn’t even count the number of abs he had. Your ears rung with each wet squelch from your juices.
Your nose was filled with the smell of him. Deep ash and pinewood. Touch from your hands which gripped his horns in order to stabilize your body. “I can’t.” Too much was going on you were too full to comprehend any of Malleus words. Over and over he called you his queen, his everything, his forever.
All you could do was cum all over his cocks. You body arched off the bed you cunt clinching wildly. “You can take it and will take it.” He rubbed your clit making your body spasm even more. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head. “Fuck,” you screamed. Your hands went to pull his away but he had an iron grip on you.
Your body fell back onto the bed overstimulated and exhausted. But his thrust didn’t stop. They just got faster and deeper your legs were brought to the side of your head. You were bent in half and his cocks ramming into at a pace not humanly possible. You continued to let go squirting all over him.
Your body was losing function as your vision got faint. You melted into him and just let him use you. Your gummy walls felt like heaven as he mounted you. “Take all of me love,” he demanded. He breed you deeply his claws stabbing themselves into your thighs. You watched his eyes turn fully black. He began to salivate like a rabid pack animal.
His head approached yours neck biting down on it and marking you. His tongue went to soothe the area right after but it still stung. It woke you out of your hazy state. Now your body jolting with each of his thrust he was soon to cum.
You can tell because he put gentleness aside. You watched his fangs elongate as he bit into his lips. And for a second you thought of those sinking into your neck. He could so easily take you out if he wanted to. Or you thought of his clawed nail at your throat which was dangerously close to your windpipe.
And even his fire breathe which if he wasn’t careful anough could burn you to a crisp. He had every inch of you on edge. The air around you began to fill with darkness. Your mind filled with flashbacks but he was quick to draw you to the present.
“My love do you wish to be mines forever. A royal of the Draconia family?” He was sprewing nonsense typical love talk about devotion. You couldn’t part your lips to respond. Not until he grabbed your jaw for you. “I asked you a question now focus pet.”
He chuckled as your cunt gripped around him at the nickname. Your legs were numb and jelly and your mouth dry. “I-I do want to be with you. Mal please.” You admitted your voice sounding like a squeak compared to his big one.
The only thing that appeared in the pool of darkness was the both of you. Your sounds echoed across it. And he roared as he came inside of you. His legs locked yours in while his cum began to pool inside of you. It was so much you could feel it stuffing your belly. His thick dicks kept you plugged up to hold it in.
You body finally gave out passing out below his. His hand gripped your tiny figure rubbing at your waist. He felt the thump of your heartbeat gradually relax against his chest. He knew you were okay and at peace now. He had captured his prey but he realized just now he didn’t want anyone to claim his prized possession.
You were his future wife, his queen his everything. No one else could have you but him. No one else should even look at you without thinking of the two of you. God how he could just explode thinking about it.
That’s why he flipped you over the room returning to its normal state shadows fading but darkness still remaining in his mind. He cast a spell in an instant putting you into a deep sleep. Then he branded you with his initials. You wouldn’t be able to feel the sharp hiss of skin melting and warping.
Now every-time you looked in the mirror you would be reminded of him. This was the least he could do for you. Now you were property of one of the strongest beings in the world.
You received the mark of the beast but you were begging for it. He warned you how many times?
If requests are open may you plz do a luffy x nonchalant reader where Luffy and reader are chilling and Luffy asking dumb questions
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A/n - Luffy x Fem reader Fluff
Thanks for requesting this was literally so fun and cute to write I loveeee Luffy! He’d be such a perfect himbo so that’s how I wrote him!
Warnings - a little suggestive, him asking where babies come from, childish humor overall, marriage 😝
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“Do girls poop?” Luffy wondered rubbing his head full of messy hair. He blinked at you awaiting your answer. You huffed putting down your book to look at your airhead boyfriend. “Yes but our poop is special,” you lied.
“REALLY? What is it made outta gold or something? Or do you poop back the food as normal,” he rambled. “No, although I wish.” Your face remained straight as you thought of what to say to him.
“Yeah we have the power to not drop an atomic bomb in the bathroom,” you explained. “Huh, what do you mean?” Luffy asked getting closer as if you were telling him the world’s biggest secret.
“I mean after we poop if you go in the bathroom afterwards there are times when you may not pass out! Unlike whenever someone goes in after you and has to get checked out by Chooper.” Luffy laughs at your comment. “Well I think I smell good,” he insists.
You laughed walking away from the conversation.
Later on in the evening
You were relaxing on a hammock crocheting while watching the sunset. Your belly was full of Sanji's good food. And your headache from all the bickering at the dinner table was beginning to fade. You were excited as you were heading off to a new land per Luffy’s instructions.
He was so courageous and kind you were so glad to call him your captain. But it was moments like this one when you weren’t sure of why you didn’t join another crew. “How are babies made?” He asked you stomach still large from dinner as if he were with child.
He rubbed his round pregnant-shaped belly. “Well it all starts with a bird and egg,” you lied. “Not true Ace told me that was a lie!” You scoffed at being caught up in “Fine it all happens when two people love each other very much. The lady and the man after they get married have a night to themselves.”
“The bed rocks and fireworks boom in the sky and they both scream. And then boom you find out weeks later that a baby is in the belly.” Hmm, that sounds reasonable,” he agrees. “Do I have to do that thing where I put my mouth on your-
You shush him before he could expose your private life anymore. “That is not a requirement but I think that would be for the best.” Alright then.” Luffy stands up before knocking you down from the hammock.
You fall on your butt. “Y/n marry me?” You enjoy his moment of silence as he’s on both knees. “Do you mean will you marry me,” you ask. “No well yeah will you?”
You just shake your head trying to make him happy. You didn’t have enough energy to boast or shout like he did. “Usopp!” He yelled knocking at the men’s cabin. Usopp came out clearly irritated. “I’m getting married and I’m gonna have a baby and I’m gonna put my mouth on Y/n’s -.”
You cut him off by putting your hand over his mouth only for him to stretch it using his powers. “I’m gonna have a baby,” he brags. You just roll your eyes maybe you should’ve gone with the whole stork thing.
Realized I never wrote a solo fic for any of these people ! I want to write for every character so I decided to make a poll. Whoever is the most popular I will write for first then I’ll go down by popularity. Feel free to leave me request!
Sypnopsis - in which Vil, Malleus, kalim, Epel, and Silvers insecurities get the best of them. You their partner try your very best to help them work through it! Gn reader x multi twst boys
Warnings - cursing, mentions of self hatred, jealousy, overall angst!
A/n - All young people face issues with confidence I wanted to touch on that with this fic. These characters themselves are imperfect and I want to give my takes on issues they may have. REBLOGS AND TAGS ARE APPRECIATED!
Vil
“Can’t you see I’m trying to work right now. If you’re not gonna be of help then go back to your dorm,” he fumed. You were shocked at your boyfriend’s outburst. Especially since you had only tried to help him.
Vil wanted you to do his makeup. Try to make him look as nice as possible. He was tired of being type casted always a villain. You tried many styles some more extreme then others. At some point you just decided to ditch the effort all together.
Vil looked best in his natural state. But his insecurities didn’t allow him to see that. So you thought it would be funny to do trad goth makeup on him. Show him whatever you put him in he would never look as pretty as his bare striking beauty.
But he ended up yelling at you and crashing some of the products to the ground. His voice felt like it echoed off the walls booming into your soul. “I was just trying to help. Help you see that it doesn’t matter what you’re in. The true beauty is your natural face.”
You wanted to touch his shoulder console him. But you didn’t know if that would set him off again. So you stepped back a bit. You picked up the items off the floor slowly placing them back on the vanity. When you looked up you could see his reflection in the mirror crying.
“Vil?” You spoke softly trying to comfort him. “Dear please don’t cry I’ll help you remove the makeup now. I’m sorry it was wrong of me,” you rambled. “No. It wasn’t wrong of you,” he interrupted.
“You were only trying to make me feel better. And yet I pushed you away. I never want you to have to be on edge around me. Especially not because of my own problems,” he muttered.
“Oh darling.” You sighed while sitting on his lap. “First of all you’re too pretty to cry. Save your tears for the stage. Second off it’s alright I forgave you 1 minute and 29 seconds ago. I know how hard it is for you Vil.”
“How pressured you feel to fit in a certain role. If I have to remind you everyday and every second I will. You’re beautiful so beautiful many will kill for your face. And the public can’t get your beauty. They don’t see past your face.”
“But plenty of others around you know how you truly are.” Your hand tangled in his while your eyes met. “I know I’m not everyone in the world but I’m somebody. I just know you’re my hero. This relationship saved me. As as you build more connections real connections those will save you.”
Vil chuckled a bit “Wow my potato giving me advice. I’d never thought I see the day. Thank you my love you’re correct it seems as though I need to focus on what’s important. That’s you I never want you to leave. Especially back to that dump of a dorm,” he gagged.
Malleus
You had just come back from a hang out with Ace and Duece Grim followed in the door behind you. You placed your shopping bags down on the counter. And placed your keys on the hook.
You took your shoes off at the door tucking them on the broken shelf. And then you went upstairs to your room. You began to undress while thinking about your day. Your group had went to a brand new amusement park. You even got to get in the pool.
Just as you were about to take off your swimsuit you felt a hand on your shoulder. You swore your soul shot out of your body. “What the fuck Mal you scared me!”
“My apologies where are you coming in from,” he wondered. “I just came back from that new amusement park it was so fun. I went on a bunch of roller coasters! And of course I went on the carousel that’s my favorite,” you exclaimed.
You expected Malleus to ask curious inquiries about your day like he usually had. But this time he was silent. “Something wrong,” you asked. You sat down on your bed while he stood in front of you.
“Did you not wish to bring me along.” He Inquired looking you straight in the eyes. “No Mal it wasn’t like that I swear.” You rolled your eyes at his pondering. “You know I don’t have to take you everywhere right? You’re not a puppy.”
“I am fully aware of that but you usually take me along with you. I get it it’s because of your friends. They don’t like me so you don’t want me to come. You are sparing them of my presence.”
“No it’s not that they don’t like you they do I swear! It’s just that you can be kind of…”. Kind of what,” he challenged. “Kind of intimidating and scary. I like to say you’re an acquired taste,” you admit.
“You humans are so weak and docile sometimes I wonder why I came to this academy in the first place,” he huffed. “Woah why are you upset with me Mal. I have a life outside of you! And I’m allowed to live it.”
“I understand that. In due time you will forget about me all together. You’ll listen to the ongoing whispers and rumors from the hall and grow distant. Our love which once bloomed will be a withered lily in the back of your mind.”
You got up to pull him onto the bed. Soon you were on top of him hugging him. “Stop daydreaming and look at what’s happening now. I still love you stupid always have always will,” you grinned.
“Mal I get it you can be a lonely fae but you have to accept me spending time with others. We need times without each other. In fact in human relationships that’s how they grow. Time apart shows grit.”
“I know I know but I missed you,” he whined. Only you could see this soft side of him. You stroked his hair and horns. “I missed you too I even begged Ace and Duece to bring you next time,” you confessed. “Oh and you don’t have a choice but not to go because I brought you a season pass.”
“Fine then I guess I’ll accept the offer,” he scoffs. “You guess?! You mean you will I spent my hard earned money of that Mal!”
Kalim
“Do you not like it?” Kalim asks examining the necklace or you would rather call it armor. “It’s not that it’s ugly it’s just a little much,” you admit. You had no idea how one could style the piece of machinery outside of a wedding.
“People in my culture normally wear stuff like this. I think it suits you just fine.” Well Kalim no offense but you know an awful amount of rich people. With loaded closets and I’m not one of them.”
“Something like this just doesn’t suit me.” You looked in his crystal mirror cringing. “While you might as well be rich now! You are my partner after all.” He smiled blindly making you rub your temple.
“Kalim we are not married yet! And even if we were. I still wouldn’t take this.” So you won’t accept a token of my love.” He asks eyebrows knitting together. “No I didn’t mean it like that-
“You know Y/n Jamil calls me superficial all the time. I’m starting to think he’s right I don’t even know what to give my partner,” he sighs. “Kalim don’t beat yourself up about it. You’re trying to be over the top because you were raised that more is better,” you explained.
“Besides you already got me everything I ever wanted. It’s actually crazy how you renovated one of the hallways in ramshackle to a closet.” He smiled at your compliment feeling a bit better.
“And I think silver suits me better!” Silver? My love gold is all the rage but if that’s what you wish then an entire silver catalog will be at your door tomorrow!!” You chuckle at his enthusiasm kissing him on his cheek.
Epel
“I told ya I’m fine already,” he raged. His pretty face was snarled into an ugly frown. “But baby you’re throwing up,” you insisted. Epel was still leaning over your toilet his face pale and temperature rising.
“Was it something you ate? Did you run a little too much this morning,” you questioned. “It’s none of those I would like it if you would stop quizzing me!” Alright then.” You got up off the floor next to him. Of course you couldn’t just leave him there.
So you put a bottle of water and a couple of tums on a tray outside of the bathroom door for him. You went back to the kitchen as he remained in the bathroom. Your concern was growing as he was taking longer and longer. You sat at the dinner table looking at Epels empty plate.
You were even about to clean the dishes before you heard a crash from the bathroom. “Epel?!” You called before barging in the door. You came in the bathroom to find him on the floor.
He was shirtless and sobbing. “Oh my sevens what’s wrong? Baby please talk to me did you hurt yourself?” You looked all over his body for marks only to find nothing. “It’s not that darlin’ I’m sorry for all the noise. I just couldn’t hold myself up after seeing myself if the mirror.”
You listened to him in shock. Before you could ask what he meant he continued further “I know you like my body and you tell me about it all the time. But I still just think I’m so skinny and frail. I wanna be like this big Savannaclaw guys.”
“You know real sporty but no matter what I do. Like for the past five days I’ve been stuffing myself full of protein nothing helps.” You pressed your forehead against his. “Epel I love every inch of you. But if you want to change I will also accept that.”
“You comparing yourself to others that were already genetically built like that or had years worth of transformations. You have to take time just like they did. And through every step of the way you have to still appreciate you.”
“Just like I do,” you expressed. “There’s a reason I kiss every inch of your body,” you remind. “I know I know,” he blushed. “I promise I’ll take things slower,” he sighs. “I have to remember I got a partner with this body and those stocky guys don’t so clearly I’m doin’ something right,” he hoots.
Silver
“I’m sorry I didn’t get to see it I swear I had my alarm set and everything!” Yeah right.” You rolled your eyes at him this is the third time this week he had brushed you off. “Just tell me you don’t wanna hang out it’s okay,” you doubted.
“Come on Y/n you know that’s not fair,” he rebutted. “I’ve been dealing with this forever and it’s already debilitating enough. You accusing me of stuff isn’t gonna help anything.”
You stared at him blankly. “Everyday I wonder if great danger were to come to you or father or anyone else I care about if I were to be able to protect you? I wake up sometimes covered in sweat from nightmares. I could be right next to you snoozing.”
His hand rubs his temples. You turn around in the creaky hallway. “God I’m sorry Silver I let my paranoia get the best of me,” you spoke. “I think my paranoia is worse so it’s okay,” he laughed.
“I just wanna stop being such a lousy boyfriend. You deserve my attention and time.” Silver you’re not a lousy boyfriend! I just never knew your sleep problems were this bad. You really put into perspective how much it was affecting you.”
“If anything I was the bad partner,” you cringed. “Nothing can be bad about you. That’s why I try to spend every waking moment with you. Im probably not supposed to say this but I also end up in your dreams a lot,” he confesses.
“Silver no that’s embarrassing,” you squeal! “Why cause you’re always thinking about -.” You balled his lips together “finish that sentence and I’ll put you in an eternal slumber,” you threatened. 
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Vil
Creams all over your face! He can’t resist it you’re his perfect bouncing bunny. All he sees is your face and your perfect nipples as you ride him. He feels your thighs shake in his hands. By now he can tell they are burning by the way you slow down.
“I fuck you for hours and you can’t even handle a couple minutes of riding. Pathetic,” he curses. Your hips are quickly held in place as he fucks you into another world. He hits that spot just right even going a little too deep making you scream and gush all over him.
He grunts at your new tightness and debates on spilling himself inside of you. “You don’t deserve my cum inside of you get up,” he demands. You get up your legs complete jelly as your juices drip down your thighs.
You get on your knees in front of him. You watch the beautiful bein blast cum over your features. And you open your mouth to catch some of the marvelous seed. “That’s right my fucking slut.” He lets go of his tight grip on your jaw admiring his work. You could worship Vil forever if it meant getting some of his cream!
Epel
Creams all over your ass. Will never admit it but he likes the way you dwarf him. It’s especially apparent when you’re throwing your ass back on him. With every smack of your hips meeting his body is jerked back. His dick is lost in your folds nowhere to be found inbetween your plush thighs.
He watches as everytime your hips move every inch of him is taken. He can’t resist the jiggle it brings to his site. And he can’t resist slapping it claiming a little bit of dominance. His hands tangle in your hair forcing you back onto him even when your sensitive cunt is fluttering from an orgasm. “Come on gal I gotcha!”
Soon his hips meet yours and claps radiate off the walls. Your back is arched as your hole is fucked open deeper and just as you let go a second time he pulls out. That ass he was just kneeding in his hands a second ago is getting painted white. And best believe later that pussy is getting filled.
Rook
Is gonna cream in both your holes. What better way to show his love and devotion for you than to fill both of your holes. He watched the cum drip down onto the sheets after multiple rounds. Your stretched holes gape open from his sheer size.
Your body is still spasming from past orgasms is your mind is blank. He fucked you completely dumb all while explaining every little thing he loved about you. “There is nothing I ever wanted to see more mon amour.”
He holds your cheeks apart watching and staring. You’re embarrassed his eyes burning holes in you. But soon that shame leaves as his tongue begins to clean up all that cream he made!
