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A/N: first smau let me down gently 💔 also no Valko just yet cus I’m still trying to build a characterisation of him with the limited info we have :( (ik this needs a lot of work I’m genuine horror @ dialogue so js hopes & prayers this helps me improve & i also wrote this at like 2am so excuse it)
The door to the quiet apartment slowly opens, the hallway light spilling over the floorboards.
Xavier walks in, leaning against the door with a soft groan. The mission didn't go as well as he'd hoped, but he got it done and that's all that mattered. Leaning down, he slips off his shoes and places them next to the now closed door. He rolls his shoulders, grumbling at the soft cracks that comes from his sore bones.
Glancing at the clock, Xavier sighs and moves towards the bedroom. The bedroom door opens with a quiet creak, his lips curving into a small smile as he sees you curled on his side of the bed.
He hates being away from you, being away from the safety of his bed.
Peeling off his clothes, Xavier lets out a sigh as he felt the A/C on his hot, sweaty skin. He haphazardly threw the dirty clothes into the hamper in the corner of the room, before he pulled the pillow from your grasp and slipping into its spot.
He grins, pressing his nose into your hair. God, you smell divine.
His hand begins to wander, fingers finding the fabric of your panties and slowly pulling it away from your cunt. Xavier wets his fingers and runs them through your folds. You stirred, but didn't wake.
Humming, Xavier slowly pushed two fingers into your tight hole, groaning at the feeling as he began to rock his hips against the sheets.
"God, bunny, you're so tight." He murmurs as he savored the feeling of your walls clamping around his fingers.
Once your cunt naturally wets itself, Xavier adds a third finger to pry you open.
"Shh... It's ok, bunny..." He kissed your forehead as you began to stir. "You're alright. Just me."
He smiles as your legs began to shake, signaling your impending orgasm. His fingers quicken their pace, his thump finding your clit and rubbing slow circles.
He groans as he feels your walls spasming, your juices flowing down his arm. He pulls out, quickly lapping at your release.
"Good girl." Xavier whispers before spitting on his hand and wetting his cock, lining himself up with your now gaping hole.
"Oh yes..." He lets out a blissful moan as he sinks in, his arms wrapping around your waist as he bottoms out. He closes his eyes and nuzzles your forehead, his hips slowly moving at a comfortable pace.
"Xavie...?" You croak out, your eyes fluttering open at the sensation. "You're home...?"
Xavier yawns and nods, his eyes still closed as he rocks his hips. "Yeah. 'M home, bunny." He smiles once you moan, his hips picking up the pace.
"Feel so good, bunny." He grips your ass, angling you just right. You gasp, your hands finding his shoulders as his balls slap against your skin.
"Xavie 'M gonna cum." Your walls fluttered around him, causing a whimper to slip out of him.
"Cum." He murmurs, holding you through it.
Not long after, he bottoms out and spills his seed deep inside your cunt, his body twitching at the intensity.
"Missed you." Xavier grumbles, kissing your forehead and nuzzling his face into the crook of your neck.
"I gathered that..." Giggling, you wrap your legs around his waist and close your eyes, allowing sleep to slowly lull you back in.
"I missed you too, Xavie. I love you..." you whispered, listening to his slow, peaceful breathing.
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“Ugh!” Zayne let out a throaty whine as you traced the head of his dick with one perfectly manicured finger, smearing the precum all over the surface. You glanced up at him, a sweet smile gracing your lips that didn’t fully reach your eyes. Sitting in between his spread legs, you admired your handiwork. The doctor was completely naked in the chair, his hands secured behind him on the backrest. Sweat was beading from his brow, a few drops falling from his face as he peeked down through his hair at you.
His breath hitched as you resumed your movements, teasing the swollen and leaking tip of his cock with featherlight touches. Subconsciously, Zayne’s hips twitched, his body begging for more stimulation. “Ah, ah, ah… You need to behave, Mr. Doctor.” Your words tore another whimper out of him, his hips struggling to not buck into your touch. Your smile turned mischievous as an idea came to your head.
You sat back on your knees, pulling your hand away and placing a finger on your chin, a movement meant to symbolize your deep thought. You hummed pensively, your eyebrows pinching together on your forehead. “I suppose, if you don’t know how to behave…” You paused for dramatic effect. “I’ll have to find someone who will.” “No!” You jumped slightly, surprise lacing your features as Zayne lurched against his restraints. His muscles strained against the chair, desperation clear in his eyes. Fat tears began to roll down his cheeks as his lower lip trembled in defeat. Oh, how you loved teasing him like this.
“I can be…” He gulped. “I can be good.” “Awwww.” You purred, leaning forward to catch a few more drops of precum that had leaked with your tongue, the warm muscle devastatingly pleasurable against his sensitive tip. “Will you be a good boy for me?” He nodded eagerly, a choked moan tumbling out of his mouth as you closed your lips around him, your tongue swirling on the underside of his cock as you sucked.
“Mmm… Feels good…” He whined, his breath hitching as you grabbed a hold of his muscular thigh, your fingernails digging deep enough into the skin to draw blood. Zayne’s eyes rolled back, the pain only pleasurable. You began to bob up and down on his dick, drool seeping from the corners of your lips to drip down the length to his balls. He couldn’t hold back his sounds, his breathy moans and whimpers music to your ears. His legs began to twitch, and you pulled off his cock with a wet pop, leaving him panting and confused.
“Why did you stop? I was good, I did everything I was supposed to?” His desperate babbles and teary eyes made something warm curl in your belly, settling there comfortably. You had all the power over this man who dwarfed you in strength and size. You tilted your head innocently.
“Oh, baby, did you think you were going to cum tonight?” The way his face fell, tears beginning to stream down his cheeks again, was like drugs to your system. This was going to be so fun.
hayy guys! hope you enjoy! i'm not used to writing submissive men LOL -kitty
Zayne cuts you off with a click of his tongue, disappointed in your inability to stay silent. Sylus huffs a laugh, and embarrassment burns in your stomach.
It was bad enough to be punished. But Sylus watching it happen? Even worse.
The head of Zayne's leaking cock smacks against your lips to grab your attention, smearing a single drop of precum that you greedily lick off, nearly moaning at the taste. He pulls away too soon, not letting you take him in his mouth. He pumps his cock once more, intense green eyes meeting your pleading stare.
"Sit still." Is all he says, making it clear he did in fact notice you pulling at the robes that keep you on your knees in front of him, hands firmly behind your back.
He starts going faster, the wet sounds of him jacking off to the sight of you tied up making your pussy throb with need. Your mouth is watering so much you're surprised you aren't drooling.
"Fuck!" He curses as he cums, most of it landing on your face, the rest dripping down your chest. You squeeze your legs together in attempt to soothe the ache, about to plead your case in an attempt to get to cu-
"Wait." Sylus's voice makes you both stop. Zayne is holding a towel, but he too watches Sylus walks over slowly, stopping in front of you and grasping your chin.
You glare at him despite his smirk, mentally cursing him. He can sense it, you're sure. Then, he leans down, and licks a long stripe up your face, moaning at the taste of Zayne's cum. Your eyes flutter shut, and then his lips press to yours. It's your turn to moan, Sylus's sweet saliva mixing with the salty taste of Zayne's cum.
"Satisfied?" He murmurs, already grasping the ropes to untie you.
"...I think I need another kiss to be sure."
shoutout @mwphisto for this btw, hope you enjoy <33
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💋🧵| The Realm Between | Netherlord 🍎
Part ½: Netherlord Caleb in Linkon
“Caleb?” you peek into the bathroom and see something you can’t put together.
A man stands by the window with his back to you.
His build is exactly like Caleb's, but his hair falls all the way to his waist. From the waist down, he's dressed in layered, robe-like garments. His upper body is bare.
As he turns around, you… huh? That's not your Caleb.
But somehow, it is?
“My baby sister,” he says in a voice that sounds unmistakably like Caleb's as he steps closer. Before you can react, he tosses you over his shoulder and sets you down on the bathroom counter.
“You look so innocent in this world, but I can work with that.”
He immediately starts trying to undress you.
“HOLD ON WAIT WAIT WAIT?”
You yank your shirt back up and finally snap out of whatever trance you'd nearly fallen into. A second longer and you might've just let him continue.
Even though this person looked like Caleb in an elaborate cosplay, yet he is not behaving like your Caleb. The Netherlord tilts his and ruffles your hair.
“What? You called my name earlier, didn't you? So don't pretend you don't remember me again.”
“Are you not hungry?” he asks You're still trying to process everything when Jenna’s words suddenly come back to you.
Deep interruptions within the Deepspace Tunnel had caused protofield fluctuations. Reports had been flooding in about people being replaced by alternate versions of themselves, as if counterparts from parallel worlds had somehow crossed over. The phenomenon would supposedly resolve itself within 48 hours.
“Don't worry. He's safe. Probably busy cultivating with your counterpart in my world,” the Netherlord says as he opens the fridge.
“Are you a gardener in your world?” you ask, settling on a chair.
“A gardener?” he repeats confused.
“You said they're cultivating, so I assumed...”, you gesture vaguely at his robes, “though I have no idea what kind of gardening requires that dress code.”
His lips curl into a grin.
“Don't worry. I'll make sure we cultivate plenty as well.”
He immediately steps toward you again and reaches for your clothes. but you shove him back with every ounce of restraint you have left.
Your Caleb never got this close to you, even though you always wished he would. You’re trying not to overthink it. If this version of Caleb wants you, maybe you should let him. He’s like Caleb's flirty twin brother. Wait… did he call you his baby sister?
Before you can ask, your face heats up as you see him noticing what effect he's having on you.
“You're so cute,” he says. “So. You really aren't hungry?”
“Does any version of Caleb exist that isn't obsessed with what I eat? You really are him, huh? I already ate. He meal-preps for me every week.”
He looks pleased by that.
“If I don't have to hunt...” he lifts you up & carries you to the couch, “what do you want me to do?”
Instead of doing anything alarming, he starts braiding your hair. A few minutes later, he's secured it into two intricate braided space buns adorned with long decorative strands. You check your reflection in your phone camera and immediately fall in love with the hairstyle.
“Oh. Uh... if you want to go outside, you'll definitely need different clothes. I finished work for the day, so I've got free time.”
“YOU WORK?” He sounds genuinely horrified.
“HE MAKES YOU DO LABOUR WORK?”
“Huh? I don't have to work. Caleb would happily keep me at home and provide for me forever, but he can't exactly stop me.”
“He can't stop you?” the Netherlord frowns, “is he that weak?”
You look at him confused. The Netherlord furrows his eyebrows.
“Come here,” he pulls you into his lap, “let me take care of you.”
“How exactly are you planning to do that?” you ask as you can feel his hard length underneath you.
“First,” he says and slides his hand down your pants, “I need to make sure your basic needs are met.”
— At the same time, in the Nether Realm —
“I'm hungry.”
Your Netherlord counterpart stands beside Linkon Caleb at the lotus pond, making demands with absolute confidence.
Caleb glances around helplessly.
“How am I supposed to feed you here? Do I need to hunt?”
“Cultivate with your baby sister,” you demand.
His eyes widen.
“Do what… with MY WHAT?” His whole body stiffens in shock… although shock isn’t the only thing making him stiff.
husband!giyu is secretly a softie (but just for you ᨳଓ࿔)
most people think your husband is an... odd man. stoic at best, aloof at worse.
they all thought it was weird when the pretty new hashira started dating such a man, surely you could have whoever you want. imagine their surprise when you actually got engaged – who could imagine the stern water hashira getting on one knee?!
but they had it all wrong, you see, because with you? giyu was as soft as could be.
there was rarely a morning you didn't wake up all wrapped up in his arms, face squished against his chest. oh, were you cold? don't worry, giyu was pulling you in tight without a word, rubbing his hands all over your back and making sure the blanket was tucked just under your chin. he didn't care if it meant his feet were uncovered, at least you were nice and warm!
meals were always made by him, complete with breakfast in bed when you both happened to have more free time. giyu loved making you his favourites, bonding over food always a big thing for him, but the most important thing for him was learning your favourites
whenever you came home after a particularly tough training session, giyu was always ready for you. "you worked too hard again" he'd say in his monotone, pulling your tired feet onto his lap. "stop making me worry about you" he complains with a barely concealed pout, rubbing your soles with skiller fingers
but of course he'd never stop worrying about you. you were the most important person in giyu's life, and maybe he wasn't the best with words – but he made it damn sure to show you with actions every single hour of the day
summary: in which you propose a sex ban to the lads boys.
ft. xavier, zayne, rafayel, sylus, caleb & valko
notes: MDNI / NSFW (obvi), xavier’s a little greedy, zayne is barely surviving, rafayel Isn’t Surviving, sylus is an ass (lovingly), caleb is ridiculous, valko is just silly. no explicit mentions of gender (!!!), mentions of sex/sexual acts. brief mention of murder (guess who), and that’s it (i think)
p.s. valko is becoming my muse so his is unintentionally longer than the others…he speaks to me like sin to a sinner…yum…
a/n: i’ve unfortunately gotten back into hsr and have finally started wuwa and i cannot stop thinking about how predictable i am. my mains are just like caleb + valko and it’s obscene. my greed is neverending. beside myself with disgust at my desire (kidding) (i don’t rlly care it’s just silly)…ty for reading (- -)(_ _)
Description: All the LIs put you under a sex ban. (Or, at the very least, try to.)
WC: 1.2k
SORRY this also took so long OOPS! Hehehe, enjoy! (ANON I know this isn’t exactly what you asked for BUT pt.2 will be closer I SWEAR MWAH!)
- Blueberry જ⁀➴ ৻ꪆ (Masterlist)
Xavier DIABOLICAL. Looks extra fine on purpose. Won’t stop walking up behind you, breathing on your neck, grabbing your hips to move you out of his way. However, MR. SEX BUNNY is gonna struggle with this. He always needs to fuck you like LMAO not doing so is pure torture. (WHY he suggested this you ask??? IDK you won’t stfu abt Lumiere or something LMAO.) You absolutely dress extra cute in all the things he likes ON PURPOSE throughout the ban and OOP maybe let a few conversations with fellow m!hunters at work go on a littleee too long. You want him to fold? EASY. Just make him jealous. DONE DEAL. AT WORK BRUH, he’s done. He’s lost it. It’s been less than a week, he’s pulling you into a closet/side office IDK wherever, RIPPING your pants/panties down and dropping to his knees like a mAN POSSESSED I TELL YOU. He’s actually going crazy, holding your thighs so tight it hurts and your pants are stuck around your ankles so yOU CAN’T DO SHIT ABT IT. He’s moaning groaning mumbling “mine” over aND OVER WOWIEEE!!! Afterward he’s turning you around, clasping his hand over your mouth and gOING CRAZY NUTS in your shit oh my god you’re biting his hand as hard as you can which only makes him thrust harder. Eventually back at your desks, he’S SMIRKING to himself knowing his cum is dripping out of you into your panties/pants. When ya both get home you’re going so many rounds you might actually DIE. (He’s still upset about the Lumiere comments and gonna force you to say his dick is better...it’s THE SAME DICK HE’S SO INSANE LUV HIM!!!)
Rafayel MEANIE MOUTHY MEANIE ABOUT IT!!! But does fold pretty quick because he’s like MY BRIDE MY WIFE SHE’S SO PRETTY I CAN’T DO THIS like a gravitational PULL bro actually can’t do this shit. Idk ngl just whip your tits out and he’s folding. I swear a well established MC/Fishie relationship you’re walking around his house naked JUST to watch his jaw DROP to the ground AWOGA style. I feel like maybe you suggested it as a JOKE and he’s like bet, watch me. CANNOT FUCKING DO IT, but is trYING his hardest. Big whining complainer and you’re like THIS SHIT WAS YOUR IDEA??? And by day 2 (TOPS) he’s like WAAAAHHHH I WAS KIDDING I LIED I CAN’T PLS PLS PLS CUTIE!!!! (I’m so sorry that’s all I’ve got bro fishie is not suggesting this LOL.)
Zayne CRUEL cruel cruel sick bastard SON OF A BITCH. I need him. Orgasm denying sicko, I’ll tell you what. Wants to secretly (NOT A SECRET) see you on all fours panting like a dog and begging for his dick oH MY GOD!!!!!!! I’m there. He’s straight up scolding you in bed at night and in the morning for basically trying to hump his leg LMAO. BUT OOF he would hear you whimpering in the shower and immediately open the door, strip, and get in. You DON’T stop rubbing your clit, you don’t even TURN to look at him. He wraps his arms around you, slowly tracing your forearm with his fingertips until he meets your hand. He lets you continue for a moMENT before pulling your hand off, grabbing your other and planting both against the wall, bending you forward with his abSOLUTE ROCK HARD DICK AGAINST YOU, “I told you…neither of us get to cum, hm?” LIKE A WHOLE ASS VILLAIN. He’d be a menace and absolutely kiss your neck, liTERALLy the most physical touch you’ve received in over a week you’re about to cum just from that. SICKO IS SO AMUSED. His self-restraint is through the fucking roof. I feel like this situation would start from teasing/eDGING this man to the point of no return (maybe even ruined orgasm style) that he’s like OH…O H…two can play at that game, WATCH ME. All week he LOOKS so good SMELLS so good, wears everything you like, pampers you with treats and other things you love becaUSE EVEN THOUGH he’s a menace he’s still like love you pookie but I have to prove a point. He doesn’t give you his dick until you’re practically CRYINg squirming underneath him will he tortures you with it after you “trick” him into getting a lil hot and heavy with a kiss in bed. Begging endlessly is your punishment for breaking the rules. It takes everything in him to not cum all over you instead. (HE MIGHT IDK AND STILL NOT LET YOU CUM!) The following week he’s making you cum as many times as you can take without being KILLED. It’s his apology but also a reminder DON’T fuck with me, bc I WILL do it again and it’ll be WORSE. (Can you tell I’m a brat tamer/freaked out Zayne truther??? LMAO) (HIS SLUT WORK ARE Y’ALL READY??????)
Sylus Also a cruel asshole but WAY funnier??? about it and leans into the tease, breaks before Zayne tho. ZAYNE IS LOCKED TF IN OKAY. Sylus is like WAAAAHHHH my pookie I’m sorry here’s my dick please forgive me LMAO. But he does keep it up an INTENSE while nonetheless. (Maybe you have a silly joke arguement abt a ban and he’s like BET.) However, I feel like he’s all about touching you during this ban. Rubbing your shoulders, gripping your thighs and pulling them across his own on the couch, toying with your hair, grabbing and kissing your hands…and EACH TIME you whine and give him THAT LOOK his smirk is devious. “Mmm, not yet, kitten. You can hold out a little longer, can’t you?” Doesn’t have to try to look fine (none of them do okay HELLO!!!???) but for Sylus!MC man is a walking sex god like just so pretty. Seeing him out the shower in a towel has you ready to blow your shit SMOOTH OFF. BUT it’s easy to “manipulate” Mr. Boss Man. All he wants is to fulfill your desires, he STRAIGHT UP can’t hold back from doing so THAT long there’s no way. All you have to do is play up the pouting and he’s folding, welcoming you into his arms and ABT TO GET EDGED TO FUCK FOR DOING THIS TO YOU. (He got what he wanted LMAO.) Mr. Ragebaiter just had to ragebait his kitten for a bit, OKAAAYYY???
Caleb FOLDS. CAN’T DO IT. NOT EVEN A LITTLE BIT. Not one ounce for one second LMAOOO. “Fine then, what if I…just don’t have sex with you, hm? What then?” YOU’RE HOOTIN’ HOLLERING LAUGHING IMMEDIATELY. He’s like “H-hey! I could do it, you know.” You take your shirt off (already wearing no bra) straddle his lap and just RAISE a brow at him, say NOTHING do NOTHING. OH the little fucking noises he’d make would go CRAZY MMMMM!!! “Hmm…mm—I—mmm, hm—ngh—OKAY, nope. Nope. I can’t fucking do it.” Stands up off the couch with you in his arms and B-LINES IT for the bedroom. “I can’t. I can’t. I can’t. PLEASE, don’t ever bring this up again—never, we’re NEVER doing that.” You’re just a giGGLy mess, excited to get ABSOLUTELY RAILED. TOO FUCKING EASY!!! He’s such a slut I WANT HIM BUT DON’T WANNA WANT HIM!!! H E L P 😩
Valko Just…HERE. Read it, read it rn. I’m NOT doing him dirty, in fact I turned a .6k drabble into 3.2k for him OKAY??? Enjoy, mwah. AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!! I want him to cum in his pants while humping the floor begging for forgiveness RIGHT NEOW 🗣️🗣️🗣️
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۶ৎ he'll have you creaming on his fat cock, just riding him endlessly while he's huffing and puffing on the bench press so that he can breed your tight cunt as he's getting his reps in.
۶ৎ valko's gaze always happens to be locked onto your ass for minutes at a time when he's supposed to be focusing on his own workout. the jiggle of your round cheeks during your squats is incredibly distracting for him, he can't help it!
۶ৎ he gets extra close when he's spotting you, so that he can get little sneaky whiffs of your sweet scent.
۶ৎ nearly every time you do sets of stretches together, he somehow ends up with his nose in between your thighs as he passionately licks your heat through the fabric like he's utterly ravenous for your cum. don't ask how. it just ends up happening.
۶ৎ stand in front of the mirror while taking progress photos for too long and valko will happily come up behind you to caress your waist gently as you take them. he'll maybe even steal your phone to take a video of him sloppily pounding you right there, as you lean on the glass begging mindlessly for him to fuck deeper.
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