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Entity!Nikto x GN!Reader
Divider by @/saradika-graphics
There's a man in the corner, and his name is Nobody. He tells you when you ask, his body hunched and still as you approach. The only part of him that moves are his eyes, crystalline blue and so pale they're almost translucent. The way he looks at you makes your stomach churn. You do not like this Nobody. You turn and run.
The man behind you in the hall is named Nobody, and he needs your help. He's trapped here, he tells you. Trapped here the same way you are. You step towards him, hand outstretched, but something is wrong - he's too still, his light eyes too eager, too hungry. It chills you to the bone, revulsion ice in your veins. You turn on your heel and run.
The man in the doorway tells you his name is Nobody. He tells you that he's yours, that you're fighting your way out of here together. His words are sweet, full of love, but the cadence is off, unnatural and stilted. His head tilts, and the angle is wrong. His eyes glow in the half light, a predator's eyeshine that tells the animal part of your brain to flee. So, you do.
The writing on wall looks like yours, and it says there's a man called Nobody hunting you. Not a man - a creature. He can't move while you're watching him, and you forget him when you look away. It tells you that you've been running for a long time, running from him. When you turn to look behind, the writing disappears.
There's a man standing next to you, holding your hand and telling you your name is Nobody. He's caressing your cheek like a lover, pulling you close to stare into his eyes. They're a lovely shade of blue.
Heat Wave
Summary - During one of the worst heatwaves in Gotham’s history your boyfriend decides to turn his clinginess up to a thousand
Pairing - Jason Todd x Reader
“Come on baby-” Jason tries to argue with you as you inch away from him on your couch.
“No! It’s too hot.” You stay firm in your resolve as you push at his arms that you usually love wrapped around you.
Most people wouldn’t believe you if you told them that Jason Todd, the Red Hood, was clingy. They would probably scoff at that or just give you a small placating smile.
But it’s true!
And usually you love that. His body touching yours makes you feel like two pieces of a whole clicking together. He also runs hot in the winter which is a plus since your apartment can get cold in the winter but when summer rolls around it’s a completely different story.
“You are depriving me of love.” He crosses his arms.
You groan into your book as you put it on your face, “Can’t I love you from over here?”
You hear him shift closer and his hand slowly takes the book off of your face so you can see him. He has a slight grin to his lips as he looks down at your scowl.
“Just a twenty minutes than I will be all good to go.” He lies to you like the liar he is.
You know that twenty minutes will turn into three hours because for some reason when he cuddles up to you, your body decides it is the perfect time to nap. You know that you are going to wake up covered in your boyfriend and sweat but looking down at him you sigh dramatically.
“Fine!” You open your arms and he slots himself between them like he was made for it. “But only twenty minutes Jason.”
“Of course baby.”
Four hours later you wake up to the soft evening light and Jason snoring softly on your chest. But you can’t bring yourself to be angry at him so you run your hands through his hair and settle in for more sleep.
Only Jason Todd would cuddle you during a heat wave.
Blue’s Notes - Greetings from in front of my fan lol, a bad heat wave has been making my life hell for the past day and a half so have a little drabble based off of my suffering!
You convinced your dragon bf it was safe enough to fuck you into labor in their human form, but you specifically told them you wanted to push out their cum along with their eggs. But you miscalculated and forgot that their stamina is just as strong in their human form as their dragon form. You've lost track of how many times you've cum, but you went into labor sometime around the fifth full body orgasm. They're still going, yet to cum and no signs of tiring, but you can feel the first egg beginning to fill up your canal. You've never felt so full as the egg manages to inch it's way down despite your bf continuing to fuck you deep and hard.
He growls low in his throat, rutting up against the large egg inside you. With little warning, they cum inside you, the force of their orgasm pushing the egg entirely back into your womb so fast you (not for the first time) see stars. When your vision clears, the egg is already filling you up again, and he's admiring you with a hungry look in his eyes. Something tells you, that once your done pushing this clutch out, your belly won't stay empty for very long.
Spending literal hours desperately trying to push out a difficult, extra gooey large egg, feeling the goo pulse with every shudder from your desperate body.
Gripping the bed to try to get some control but with every push, every attempt to move it closer to finally slipping out your hole is met with resistance that feels so physically gentle that it’s frustrating.
The eggs centre is slightly harder, a beautiful solid blue. The gentle goo surrounding it is opaque green, seeming to constantly regenerate. With every push some of the green goo, a thick, lubey goo, ebbs out of your hole. It seems to never stop. It adapts to your body, seeming to work against you desperately trying to lay it.
Every intense push only forces more goo out of your hole, creating a puddle between your legs, but getting you no further to laying this egg. Your swollen stomach seeming to grow with every passing minute and the puddle between your thighs shamefully large, you whimper and hold your legs apart, spreading your hole as far as you can yourself, you close your eyes and focus.
One long, hard, aching push.
The egg obviously wasn’t moving with the constant rough desperate pushes, the type that normally send small eggs bouncing out of your hole.
You’re made for this.
Focusing on your womb, the weight, your outstretched stomach, you begin to push.
The first twenty seconds seem to pause the world. It doesn’t feel like anything inside is moving but fuck, it feels like some relief.
And then the centre of the egg, and the enormous mass of goo, begin to move.
“Just a bit more. A little bit more. “
The weight inside shifts and everything changes from a slow, methodical process of pushing to a head spin. The egg, without so much as a seconds warning, finally was pushed through your cervix, and there was an end in sight. This egg could finally be laid.
“Just push. Just PUSH. Fuck keep going. Don’t you dare fucking stop-“
You can feel it. You can feel your hole stretching open with every minute passing.
“please just a bit more, don’t stop now, I can feel it-“
You’re still being stretched open. Fuck. It’s not stopping.
“ OH GOD ITS TOO FUCKING BIG “
It’s still going. Don’t stop pushing.
“ITS TOO BIG OH GOD ITS TOO-“
The egg finally, after hours of struggle, slips out into your puddle, leaving your body shaking and your hole stretched wide open, goo pouring out.
You lay in bliss with the huge egg between your thighs, breathing deeply to catch your breath after the struggle.
Finally, a break.
Until tomorrow.

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chubby sage. is this anything.
I agree.
Therefore...
When do you usually post?? :33 💗💗
i don't even know myself, whenever i can and feel like it i guess.
Monster that naturally takes so long to cum that finishing after several hours would be considered abnormally fast for it
When it first catches you, it’s too strong for you to fight off. Your only choice is to just endure its oversized cock until it stuffs you and lets you go. But you keep enduring, and enduring, and enduring, and the monster never shows any signs of stopping. After it’s fucked countless orgasms out of you, it hasn’t even had one. If there’s a clock nearby, you might be able to tell that you’ve been getting used as a toy for hours and hours, assuming you can still think about anything other than monster dick
You can’t endure forever, as the constant railing exhausts you till you can’t move. And with one more orgasm you finally pass out. The monster’s not satisfied, though. It doesn’t pause for even a second as it continues thrusting away into your unconscious body. You don’t get to truly rest, and eventually you’re woken up by the same rough thrusting that knocked you out. It’s been nonstop for a full day now.
When the monster finally starts to speed up, getting close to finishing at last, even that takes a long time. Even rougher than before for almost a full extra hour before with one more hard thrust and stuff your insides with its seed. One pump at a time fills you fuller and fuller. It feels infinite, but finally it’s done and you get a chance to rest. Well, until you feel its cock throb inside you again. You don’t even have the strength to complain as round 2 starts
[Destruction]
With Love (Mystic Flour Cookie)
[Main Story drabble]
· · ─────── ·𖥸· ─────── · ·
Switching gears from Burning Spice Cookie, the void around you and her grew brighter with petals falling all around. You sat with your back leaned opposite against Mystic Flour Cookie’s.
△ “You…haven’t recovered yourself ever since what happened back there…I had never seen you panic like that…”
△ “What you saw was meaningless…only proof that existence itself is a futile burden….”
△ “No way, what I saw back there and every other time before…you say that you would welcome returning to nothingness, but when the time came-“
△ “A flawed observation. I fail to see the point of obsessing over fleeting emotions…”
△ “…You don’t really buy what you sell either, don’t you? Even at the very start, that mask of yours fell off when Dark Cacao Cookie awakened me. You held anger and bitterness in your voice, as if that’s the reason you do what you do. Was Dark Cacao right to call it a childish urge to inflict the pain you felt onto others and you consider it a mercy?”
△ “Cease your prattle….you have continued to let yourself suffer in the company of Cookies you consider friends…a return to nothingness was my gift to you after seeing the pain in your heart….”
△ “Running from my problems is not how I fix them, I’ve been there. Earthbread can be bad, cruel even, but I made my choice to continue on and live life despite it all. You say that returning to nothingness would be a mercy, but you sounded afraid when time came for your turn-“
Mystic Flour quickly turned to you, gripping your wrist firmly as she came face to face with you. Her now pitch black eyecings with sharp slits for pupils bore into your own.
△ “You saw nothing. That moment was as fleeting as my emotions. If you really believed what you saw, then you should’ve joined me if you understand so much as to what a Beast Cookie feels.”
△ “You know I couldn’t do that-“
△ “Then why must I be spared?!”
Her grip weakens and shakes after that outburst.
△ “You should’ve let me fade to nothing…you would’ve saved me the burden of existence…”
△ “You know I couldn’t do that either…”
△ “Why….? Why do you continue to be…”
△ “A fool? Well…”
△ “Not that. But….this bright light I can’t ignore?”
△ “A light?”
△ “Something that, even before, I had wanted to follow…”
· · ─────── ·𖥸· ─────── · ·
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Painfully shy reader getting absolutely obliterated drunk at the pub, losing all sense of timidity, and telling Gaz and Soap "I bet the reason Ghost actually hides his face is 'cause he knows everybody'd wanna sit on it".
Ghost overhearing, leaning over your shoulder, and letting you know "I'm just keeping your seat clean until you're ready to sit on it, love".
Obviously Simon fucks the embarrassment out of you the next day, but only after making sure you get your reserved seat nice and wet.
You: I’m going to hold your thighs when I tell you this
You: *proceeds to hold Jason’s thighs*
Jason: okay? What’re you going to tell me?
You: oh no I just wanted an excuse to hold your thighs *gives them a squeeze or two*
Jason: you’re unbelievable.
You: and your thighs are incredible.
Verity. Freakity. Micheaty. Gianni--
Icky ball thing
MC: Pierrot?
Pierrot: Hello, my friend. I hope you don't mind my unexpected visit.
MC: It's 3 A.M.
Pierrot: ...
MC: ...
MC: *chuckles* Nah! Come in! I won't be going to bed until 6.
Pierrot: ...
Pierrot: I thought you would try to fix your sleep schedule?
MC: I gave up.
MC: So, what's up?
Pierrot: I would like to ask for your advice.
MC: Hm? On what?
Pierrot: Romance.
MC: ...
MC: I'm the least qualified for that.
Pierrot: You write romantic novels.
MC: Yes, but they're not for real-life situations.
MC: Unless, of course, you want to mess up.
Pierrot: Oh...
Pierrot: ...
Pierrot: Can you at least help me with small things? Like, how should I act?
MC: Hm, do I need to? You already know the basics.
Pierrot: But I want this human to love me deeply.
MC: It would come naturally. No need to force it.

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Hey hey, this is my first time making a request, so it's okay if you don't want to write about it. Like, how do you think the Doctor would react to catching the MC trying on his cape and taking measurements to make more clothes for him?
Well, that's it, I've had this urge to use the Doctor as a doll for a few days now hehe.
I love your writing and I hope you're doing well!
(text done with Google Translate, sorry for any errors)
How has it taken me this long to reach this request - My man deserves love people! If he wants to live out his barbie dream fantasy then he is gonna GET INTO THAT PINK PORSCHE AND HE IS DRIVING HIS BIRD BUTT TO MALIBU AND HE IS GOING TO LIKE IT!
TFC: Doctor catching you designing clothes for him
How i believe everyone's favrouit plague doctor Bird would feel if he found you making clothes for him. Would he catch you using his cape or spare uniform for measurements?
WARNINGS: The Freak Circus is for 18+ only, Neko has expressed this multiple times please respect Neko's wishes and go away if you are under the age of 18.
TFC Incorrect quotes#10 Angy human
Doctor: Whenever Mc gets mad at me, I tighten all the lids on our jars so they have to ask me for help...
Sounds of glass shattering in the background
Doctor: It hasn't worked yet, but it will...
You continue to break the jelly jar in the kitchen
Mc: NO IT WOOOONT!?