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Hi! You can call me four/4. I’m 21 and just having fun writing.

I only write for MALE AND GENDER NEUTRAL readers!

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-Requests-

All kinks are accepted except the following:

Piss, Scat, Puke, Wound Fucking, Feet, age play, and Gun.

Other than these, almost any kink is allowed. If I do get requested to write for a kink I don’t support/find gross I will decline the request.

Here are some of my personal kinks:

Pet play, bondage, degradation, praise, cock worship, exhibitionism, overstimulation, orgasm denial, edging, impact play, etc.

I will write for any fandom/character as long as they are above the age of 18.

If you want a request to be completed sooner, then I would recommend adding what leads up to the smut/the kinks you wish to be included.

I write fluff/angst on occasion. The same rules apply, only Male or Gender Neutral reader reqs. 17- characters will be allowed for platonic stuff but any romance has to be 18+.

-Rules-

Minors, Fujoshis, MLM fetishizers, Pedophiles, Homophobes DNI. I will not hesitate to block.

He’ll stop by your workplace, doing the most to make sure you notice him every single time.

Yandere loser who’ll follow you home, keeping to the shadows as he avoids bringing attention to himself. Once you get home he’ll secretly take a photo of your house key, using your hand as a size reference.

Of course he knows the exact dimensions of your hand. He’s brushed it enough just talking to you to memorize it.

Yandere loser who quite literally spends thousands of dollars on a 3d printer. He’ll print out your key after spending hours making the perfect sized model.

Yandere loser who uses the key for the first time while you sleep, creeping into your home.

Yandere loser who takes your used underwear, taking photos of you while you sleep and shower to add to his collection.

Yandere loser who plants a camera in your bathroom mirror, happily touching himself to you doing your makeup or getting ready to shower.

Yandere loser who practically melts when you acknowledge him first, cock immediately going stiff.

Yandere loser who rushes home, cock throbbing in his jeans. He was just surprised, that’s all.

Yandere loser who masturbates for hours to the sound of you calling out his name, imagining lewd scenarios.

Yandere loser who apologizes to you the next day, saying he had something urgent come up.

Yandere loser who watches intently as you playfully twist and pull your nipples in your bathroom mirror, watching your eyes focus on the hardening nubs.

Yandere loser who can’t help himself from breaking into your home when you bring home a date. He plants murderous weapons around, just enough to scare the man out of your home.

Yandere loser who would do anything to keep you to himself. Hell, he has half a mind to keep you locked up in his basement forever.

Some smutty shit for our Star Boy Hoshiko

Minors DNI

⚠️Warnings⚠️ Smut w/ plot, star baby, sex toy, light choking, light bdsm, male reader

“Can you.. choke me next time..?”

Hoshiko stares at you in utter disbelief. What started as a cute pre-New Years outing had turned into you exploring a sex shop. He was fine with it, he loved finding new ways to pleasure you, but your blunt question had caught him off guard.

He noticed you eyeing up some of the more.. intense stuff and offered to try them, but as he reached to feel a flog you had blurted out your question.

“I- what?” His shock soon faded, leaving a deep red hue on his cheeks.

“Can you try choking me?”

Hoshiko loved you more than anything, and as a result he’d do almost anything for you. However, he was worried he’d hurt you if he got lost in the moment.

“Are you- are you sure it’s safe?” He questions, running a hand down your side, resting it on your waist, “I don’t want to accidentally hurt you.”

You chuckle, pecking him in the cheek.

“You don’t have to, I just heard it’s supposed to make you feel really good, and well… wanted to try it with you.”

Hoshiko gives you a gentle smile, cupping your cheek with his free hand. He kisses your forehead, waving you off to look in the store by yourself.

“I’d do anything for you.”

And, as you run off to look at some interesting lubes, Hoshiko beelines towards the cashier. The man takes in a deep breath, attempting to calm his burning cheeks before speaking.

“Do any of you know how to uh… choke.. someone..” his voice dies mid-question, the cashiers smiling at his -or smirking, it was hard to tell- shy demeanor.

“I can refer you to a bdsm class.” One of them speaks, “Or if you’d prefer, some videos.”

Hoshiko contemplates the pros and cons before deciding, “The class please.” He wanted to be as sure as humanly possible he’d do it right.

And so, for the next few weeks, Hoshiko attended a bdsm class. It was recommended he brought you with him, but he wanted to surprise you.

And then, the day finally came when he felt he was ready.

“Y/n!” Hoshiko calls out, entering your shared apartment. (Your poor neighbors)

You smile in your spot in the couch, a crochet project being tossed to the side as you walk towards the door.

“Hi Hoshi.” You whisper, kissing the man.

Hoshiko’s yellow eyes glimmer with something you don’t quite recognize as he brings out a bag from behind his back.

“I got you a gift.” He smiles.

You grin, eagerly opening the bag. You pull out a package of two nipple clamps, ones you had been eyeing the last time you went to the sex shop. You kiss the albino on the cheek, noticing a paper inside the bag aswell. You pull it out, revealing a certificate.

‘Congratulations! You are ready to take action and live the BDSM life of your dreams! (With extreme Caution)’

You chuckle at the object, “Is this a joke? It’s cute.”

“I- no.. uh.. Remember when you asked me if I could choke you.. while we.. do it..?”

You hum, looking up at your boyfriend. His face is beet red as he fiddle with his fingers. The sight is adorable.

“Well.. I took a bdsm class and they said I’m ready to.. try choking..”

You have to stop yourself from bursting out in laughter at his statement. You hadn’t realized he took it so seriously.

“Well? You wanna do it?”

You gasp as Hoshiko sucks your dick, teasing the head just the way you like it.

You’re lying on the bed, nipple clamps gently pinching your buds. Your boyfriend is busy pleasing you, making you see stars.

“Mm, Hoshii,” You whine, “pleasee.”

Hoshiko gives your length a long lick before sitting up. He crawls over you, mouth covered in a mix of his saliva and your precum as he gives his own cock a few gentle tugs.

He grabs a bottle of lube, squeezing some over your begging hole as he inserts two fingers. You whine as he stretches you out, pushing yourself into his fingers for more.

“Be patient, dear. I don’t want to hurt you.” You shudder as he brushes over your prostate.

Hoshiko’s eyes focus on your twitching hole as he stretches you, eyes flickering toward yours every now and then. After a good minute or two, he removes his fingers.

You whine at the loss, eyes practically lighting up as he lines up with you. He brushes some hair from your face, kissing your nose before slowly thrusting in.

Your breath leaves you at the intrusion, a lewd sound leaving you as he bottoms out.

“God, you just get better and better.” He hisses.

Hoshiko’s eyes stare at your nipples as he looks toward your face. He doesn’t move, silently asking for permission.

You nod as he tightens the clamps, the stinging sensation growing ever so slightly. The albino admires your body for a moment before pulling out.

“I love you, so much Y/n.” He whispers, connecting with your lips.

You moan into the kiss as he thrusts back in, continuing to thrust at a steady pace. You feel a hand reach for yours neck, gently rubbing circles in your Adam’s apple.

“Such a handsome boy.” He whispers.

Hoshiko’s thrusts increase in pace as he puts a gentle pressure on your neck. He presses the sides, making you the tiniest bit light headed.

His shock is evident as your sounds grow louder and more desperate. It was clear his choking was affecting you, and he couldn’t be happier. More pressure is applied to your neck, Hoshiko’s thrusts growing near animalistic.

You adored when he’d lose himself. He’d start prioritizing his own pleasure, allowing you to watch his face contort from composed to absolutely disheveled.

You gasp as his other hand presses in your sore nipple.

God he felt so good inside of you.

“My precious boy, god the things you do to me.” Hoshiko grunts out.

A hand raises one of your legs, pushing your knee towards your face. Your eyes roll at the new position, his head repeatedly hitting that spot that makes you see stars.

You moan, gripping his hair as you take it. He grunts at the feeling of your fingers scraping against his scalp, pulling the hair just enough to give him a bit of pain.

“Hoshi~ fuck.” You moan.

Hoshiko lowers his face to yours, catching your lips in another kiss as his grip on your neck tightens.

You feel yourself growing more lightheaded as your orgasm slowly approaches. You buck your hips against his, pushing him just a bit deeper.

You feel his dick throb against your insides, the hand holding you’re up moving in favor of your own throbbing member. His movements are quick and precise as he tugs on your length.

You nearly scream into the kiss as the knot in your stomach grows tighter before finally snapping. Roles of white cover both of your stomachs as he continues, letting you ride out your high.

Hoshiko parts from your lips, a moan leaving him as his brows furrow. You feel him pull out as he releases on your stomach, your release mixing with his.

His grip loosens from your neck as he pulls away, staring at the red marks on either side.

“Sorry.. I-“ he take sin a breath, eyes landing on yours, “I think I enjoyed that a little too much.”

You chuckle and hiss as he removes the nipple clamps, gasping as he gives the numbs a few gentle licks.

“I love you so much, Hoshi.” You whisper.

“I love you most, Y/n.” He kisses yours temple, standing up to get a rag.

Anime characters

Game Characters

Smut Fluff Angst

Genshin Impact

Neuvillette

Imagines

Thoma

A Present to Outdo the Rest

Tighnari

A Punishment to Remember

Alhaitham

Hoshiko Hamamoto

First Meeting

Imagines

Choking..?

Verin Arventi

Imagines

Hayato Kazumaki

Warnings: None??? *GASP*

Age - 22

Height - 5’7 (170 cm)

Blood Type - A+

Eye Color - Gold

Hair color - White

Skin tone - Pale asf

Build - He has muscle, not a lot but enough to where he can easily defend himself

Education - Attending College (English Literature)

Occupation - Student/Library Assistant

It wasn't often you visited the library, but when you did the large assortment of books you checked out made you stand out even among the regulars. As such, you grew close to the staff who'd always tease you about your hauls.

"Hey Y/n, back again I see?" Amari was the librarian that spoke to you most often, frequently checking you out just to look through the large stack you'd bring to the circulation desk.

"Yeah, I finished all the books from last time." You grew comfortable around the staff over time. Whereas you used to be embarrassed to stand there for a few minutes sliding your books through the return slot, now you just made small talk as you did your thing.

"Woah, that's a lot of books." A new voice cut off your train of thought.

You turn your head, looking over your shoulder towards a new face. You assumed it was another patron until a shiny piece of metal caught your eye. A nametag.

"Hamamoto Hoshiko..." You mumble, reading the tag.

"Oh, sorry... I didn't mean to intrude." The smallest of hues covers the albino's cheeks as he rubs the back of his neck.

"It's fine. It's a normal reaction." You give him a soft smile.

Hoshiko chuckles before his eyes dart to a cart full of books. He practically jumps out of his skin as he wheels the cart away, most likely going to put them back in their rightful places.

"That's Hoshi, our new hire." Amari speaks once again.

"Oh, he seems nice."

"He definitely is. I outta say he rivals you in the amount of books you read." She chuckles.

Amari's kind smile reminded you of those grandmas in movies. She was such a calming presence, the perfect face of a library. You had imagined her, with her chocolate brown skin and grey hairs reading 'A Visit From St. Nicholas' multiple times. A campfire crackling in the background as she'd read the poem with her soft voice.

"Ah, you should go search for your new batch dear, we close in thirty."

You smile at the woman, thanking her before quickly going off in search of new finds. Eventually, you find yourself in the horror section, thoroughly reading the summaries of the books that catch your eye,

"If you're looking for horror, I recommend this."

You turn to your right, coming face to face with a book. 'Juniper Berry'.

The book is lowered as golden eyes come into view. You see his eyes curve as his cheeks raise, the book hiding the boy's obvious smile.

"I've never seen this before, is it good?"

The book is lowered further as the albino nods, offering the book to you. He starts a general description of the book, purposefully leaving out any major details that might spoil it for you. You smile as he continues, eventually stopping with the sound of a cough.

"Oh, I'm sorry I took up all your time." His cheeks flush as he rubs the back of his neck, clearly flustered over the situation.

You chuckle, "It's alright. I've been meaning to check out fewer books than usual. I'll be able to come here more often."

Hoshiko lights up at your statement, "Great! I'll see you next time then!"

You nod, both of you going your separate directions as you check out your five books and Hoshiko finishes offloading the cart from before. You glance at the focused boy as he sorts through a few books, quickly placing the one he had been holding in between a few.

Minors DNI

Hoshiko is a bean. The sweetest bean.

At least… That’s how he was in public.

The amount of hickeys you have literally t from being around him in your own home is insane. He had an appetite for you, one that seemed to be insatiable.

No amount of lovemaking or downright disgusting sex could satiate him. If it were up to Hoshiko he’d have you on his cock morning noon and night.

He has the money to support you if you quit your job, hell he could support you even if you went on spending sprees every day. Your stupid obsession with having time to breathe in the sunlight and be productive forced him to go hours every day without his stunningly beautiful cock sleeve.

Oh yeah. He’s into almost anything too, doesn’t mind not indulging in his kinks either. He’s a service top through and through.

His golden eyes would practically gaze into your soul as he pounded the braincells right out of you. He happily reduced your brain to mush more times than he could count, and he’d continue to do it however long you’d allow him to.

Minors DNI

Verin would stare at you in amusement as you struggle to walk. He knows perfectly well that he’s the reason you’re walking like a newborn dear, but he could honestly care less.

“What? Did you expect me to baby you?”

Being a Duke, he spent a lot of his days cooped up in his office. Having you all to himself just made this time more.. entertaining.

“What? The vibrations too much?” He’d chuckle as he heartlessly turns them up, “Be a good pet and endure it.”

Have some guy you fancy? Talk to a shop clerk for just a bit too long? Good luck everyone talking to them again.

“Oh, the peach guy? Yeah uh… He’s been locked up. Turns out he was smuggling some really serious stuff.”

He’d watch as your face contorts to shock and then sadness, relishing in the fact that he was the one making you feel like this.

Kazumaki Hayato is the type of guy to accidentally turn you on in the strangest of places. His out of pocket comments on anything you do always make you hot and bothered.

And when I say anything, I mean anything. You could be chocking on water and instead of helping you, he’d make a silly comment that’d make you choke harder.

Hmm~ A shame you’re not choking on something else.

The unexpectedness of his words always caught you off guard.

God you’d look good bent over that table.

Contrary to his seeming obsession with taking you in front of others, he was possessive as fuck. He could be six inches deep and only growl about how you were his and his alone.

Aww, did I make you all hot and bothered? Well, don’t worry dear. Your sweet moans are for my ears alone.

New to kinky shit? A master in the craft? Well, don’t worry. This fucker would try literally anything if it made you happy.

*ahem* I lied. Anything involving bringing another into your activities would kill him. No matter how hard you begged he’d just pound you into the mattress later.

It's my 1 year anniversary on Tumblr 🥳

Welp, It’s been a year and I’ve posted a total of four actual smutty things…

Kinda disappointing. Gonna try and triple that number for 2024 but who knows.

Lemme know what y’all wanna see cause I suck at coming up with stuff myself.