Beautiful Days

“Do Dead Malls Go To Heaven?”

DONT FEED THE WILDLIFE -Siren AU

Earl Grey & Cucumber -11.2k

Your favorite junior asks if you can find a mate for her pack (Noncon-Omegaverse AU) Earl Grey & Cucumber Asks

Haunted or Hunted- 4.0k wc

Something is inside your home. A mysterious priest claims he can help you with that (Noncon- Curse AU)

Third Wheel -7.3k wc

Regardless of what Satoru and Suguru tell you, you've always felt left out in this relationship. But when you leave, you quickly find out there's no line your ex-lovers won't cross to get you back (No Curses AU)Third Wheel Asks

Ruptured Amethyst; Splintered Tanzanite -9.2k wc

In hopes of paying off your debt, you start working for two dangerous men. Soon, you realize they want more from you than money. (Dubcon — Yakuza AU)PrequelRuptured Amethyst; Splintered Tanzanite asks

Center of Attention -5.7k wc

Your boyfriend cheats on you with his best friend (Noncon — No Curses AU) Center of attention asks

Top of the Food Chain

You are stranded on an island with two creatures who plan to do something worse than eating you.(Naga AU)Part twoPart three Part four: anon editiontop of the food chain asks

Miscellaneous/Drabbles/HC

Verdigris!AU Toxic!Satosugu-Pt 2 Curse!Satosugu

Satosugu with Surrogate Satosugu with MILF!mc

SatoSugu Soulmate AU HC Satosugu cheating AU

Satosugu not sharing the mc Satoru and Suguru's type

SatoSugu Hospital AU HC Siren! SatoSugu HC

Yandere Boytoy! Who acts all confident and funny but becomes a babbling whiny mess the second you’re hand goes to his jeans button.

Yandere boytoy! Who’s confident enough to send you hundreds of dollars worth of flowers and show up to your Pilates class and stare at you the entire goddamn time but who’s face DROPS the second you actually look at him like you might want him.

Yandere boytoy! Who will spend his cute finance or tech big boy bonus to buy you a Bulgari serpenti bracelet but will cream his pants and cry if you actually send him a message that says “Thank You 💋” with a pic of it on your wrist(he will be using his absurd high graph hd expensive ass printer to make a photo and put it into a scrapbook he totally made when he learned who you were)

Yandere boytoy! Who somehow always knows where you are which is weird because you always post your stories after the fact and don’t recall EVER sharing your location so how the fuck-

Yandere boytoy! Who… has a job? But always seems like he’s in your business instead of his, so, this is really weird…

Yandere boytoy! Whose feelings you love messing with because you’re unsure about yours, but you know he’s cute, well off, and has a liking(crippling degrading delicious obsession) for you. ;)

the fantasy is about being taken care of in a way where you have no choice in the manner so you don’t feel bad about it. So there’s no shame in wanting to be pampered because it’s not your fault. Psychological intimacy, not just physical closeness, it’s about feeling cared about, like you are safe in an objectively unsafe situation, the juxtaposition of endless affection with being locked in someone’s attic, the idea someone saw you and wanted to make you happy, saw your depressed ass and wanted to bathe you, to care for you, to make you feel special, even if you try and struggle away, you will be made to feel good, and soft, and loved, and that is a threat.

my brother and his friends in this field trip group were truly great kids. but they were not above run of the mill teenage boy shenanigans. it’s the end of senior year, you and all your buddies are at the amusement park, you’re naturally going to want to act like a complete moron

there was one kid in the group who was especially prone to goofing around. committed to the bit, some may say. my mom knew that if nonsense was going to break out, he’d likely be at the center of it

so she goes up to this kid at the very start of the trip and says “hey, i’m kinda worried about this chaperoning thing. this might be a lot to ask, but can you help me keep an eye on everyone? you wouldn’t have to do anything big, just be an extra set of eyes for me.”

friends, this kid proceeded to run their field trip group like the fucking us marines. everyone is at the meet up spots at the designated time. everyone waits in line for the rides like a bunch of boy scouts. the second the horseplay gets too out of hand, this kid is getting it back under control

it’s incredible how differently people act based on the expectations you set. instead of going to this kid and saying “hey, i know you’re trouble, so i’ve got my eye on you,” my mom went “hey, i know you have influence in your peer group, so i think you can help me.”

Your car was making a strange noise, so you took it to the mechanic. You only half listened to the man as he explained what was wrong with it. In fact, you didn't really even look at him. All you'd remember later were his hands: big, rough, with black grease under the short nails.

He'd looked at you plenty, though, memorizing your face. You held yourself with the quivering kind of tension that told him you'd just suffered something painful in your life, and you were struggling to keep it together. He asked for your number, said it was so you could call him if you ever had a problem with your car again. He called your phone and told you to save his number. You did, numbly. Then you paid and left.

one night he gets a little too drunk with his best friend and shows it to him. To brag about his perfect pussy that he can play with whenever he wants.

and the first thing his friend does is touch you. he runs his fingers through your folds, lingering at your clit before falling back down to your entrance.

"Whoa, you can't-"

"Come on, im' just touching. its not like im on top of her," he dismisses, already rubbing your clit. "Just let me play with it, okay?"

"Just don't fuck it, I guess."

Whenever hour boyfriend looks over for the rest of the night, his friend is touching you. sometimes gently admiring your pussy with his fingers. other times he has two fingers fucking you, pumping hard, and the other hand rubbing these wet, sloppy sounds out of you-

"What are you doing?"

"Trying to get her to squirt again." your boyfriend didnt know you could do that. "its just-"

Married the love of my life at 50.

Got my Class A CDL at 59.

You've got time.