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cw: piercings, overstimulation, sub!vi, dom!reader, oral fixation

18+ | nsfw content ahead

men and minors dni.

vi gets her clit pierced, reader didn't know, its been a few months since the piercing healed and vi surprises the reader with it. (⁠ ⁠◜⁠‿⁠◝⁠ ⁠)

vi had been keeping a secret from you, and it's a little silver barbell pierced through the hood of her clit. you've always had an oral fixation, sucking on vi’s fingers during sex, sucking on her tits, sucking on her strap, and even her clit, but a period came where she always wanted to use the strap and top you, and you? you didn't complain, not once.

today was different though, things were heated, making out in your shared bedroom, with her on top of you, sitting on your lap, grinding on you, and softly moaning. you could only moan because it's a rare sight for vi to be the one sitting on your lap and grinding on you, it was always the roles reversed.

“mmm, feels so good, baby.” she whispers, before kissing your neck, hotly, open mouthed, practically teasing your hot skin with her tongue as it made your cunt feel the nerves making you wetter. your hands were on her hips, her waist, sliding up her tank top and groping her tits, pinching the pierced dusky pink nipples as you moan into her mouth like you were the one getting touched.

vi was absolutely ruined by it.

“fuck, you're touching me so good.” she moaned softly, still focused on leaving hickeys on your neck now, but her hand was holding onto your wrist, guiding it to her boxers as she asks for you there—for the first time in at least two months.

you gasp, feeling her bush, biting on her shoulder softly as your hand travels lower, until you feel It. solid, two small balls, on top of her clit and under her clit. you freeze, and vi is moaning into your ear.

“fuck, is this why you've been topping all this time? jesus, vi—when did you even get this?” you asked, pulling vi away to lower the boxers and getting a good look if the pierced clit by spreading her lips, making her clit so exposed and vulnerable, your pupils practically dilating.

“fuck.”

vi smiles, removing her boxers fully as you gather some of her slick from her dripping cunt, earning a gasp and a soft moan.

“can I? please, please, please? fuck, please, vi.” you beg, pathetically. you're practically whimpering as you bite down on your bottom lip, your slick covered thumb ghosting over the pierced bundle of nerves.

“oh? go on, baby, it's for you.” she says, letting her hips move forward so your thumb finally meets her clit, you moaned feeling how vi’s clit practically jumped at the touch, and you gently moved, not so rushed, scared you'd hurt her, but she started to move her hips, practically using the pad of your thumb making you moan before sucking on her pierced tits.

“mmm—fuck, fuck, fuck.” you moan, and vi keens. you pull away before looking at the piercing again, mouth open as you lick your lips and look up at vi with such a pathetic look.

“sit on my face, please? please, i'll make you feel so good, I promise.” you beg.

vi’s breathless, her chest heaving, sweat trickling down her back as she pushes you down on the bed, adjusting her position to hover right above your lips as she spreads her pussy for your gaze.

“yeah? my good girl is gonna be so good for me, huh?” she says, teasing you. lowering her lips, letting your mouth chase after it when she pushed herself back up before you grab her hips and finally sit her down on you making her gasp and hold onto the headboard.

“fuck! oh shit— slow down—o-oh fuck.” she babbles, trying to keep her composure as your tongue flicked on her pussy, collecting her juices, swallowing, before your lips focused on her pierced clit—making her cum for the first time that night.

it took about two orgasms before she was begging you to slow down, but you made her lay comfortably on the bed before wringing out about two more orgasms with her begging you to stop.

she was so sensitive, so overstimulated that her clit was pulsing, and her eyes were watery, but you?

you wanted one last round.

with her thighs practically squeezing your head in place, and your mouth gently sucking and licking on her sensitive swollen and tired pussy, she squirts. thighs shaking, hips twitching as spurts of her saccharine fluid get on your face, the sheets, and her thighs. and your mouth? blessed, finally off of her as you gently leave kisses on her hot skin, her thighs twitch a little at the feeling as she pants, before she's a whimpering sensitive mess for you.

the trolls and humans are warring kingdoms

Feferi and co. manage to oust the Condesce and call for a ceasefire, eventually leading to peace talks

Fef's idea for a peace treaty (or sth) is an arranged marriage between a troll and a human

Karkat agrees to be the troll to do it because the arrangement will necessitate the troll foregoing quadrants and contributing to the gene pool, and since he's already bad at the first and really shouldn't do the second (being a mutant), he's not actually giving up much

Fef's envoys present this offer to the humans, but the envoys have another agenda and have already picked the human participant

Dave's Bro (actually his (and Dirk's) father) was a brutally sadistic soldier and should by rights be executed for his war crimes, but since Fef is trying to avoid any more bloodshed, the envoys decide to use the arrangement to hold Bro's remaining kid (Dave) hostage

(Dirk disappeared a few years back, presumed dead, and Bro kinda went off the deep end and claimed that the trolls ate him, which is also when Bro started doing some Real Fucked Up Shit)

(so the envoys were thinking "okay, dude's clearly attached to his kids, so if we threaten to execute the second one, that should get him to behave, right?")

anyway, Dave doesn't know anything about this, just that he's been selected to marry some troll Commander as part of a peace treaty

(nobody but the troll envoys, the human representatives, and Bro knows about the true nature of the arrangement)

Dave is pretty grumpy about the whole deal, thinking he'd be marrying some butch troll commander lady (all he was told was "Commander" so he just assumed)

he doesn't find out it's a (short, stocky) dude until the actual ceremony, at which point Dave's just determined to be the most difficult husband

which both confuses and pisses off Karkat bc he's under the assumption that Dave consented to the arrangement, so why the fuck is he being so fucking annoying???

Karkat finds out the truth about the arrangement sometime later (pretty much right after Fef learns of it, and she tells him ASAP)

so now they're all wondering if Dave is bent the same way Bro is

Karkat's pretty sure that even if he is, Dave isn't nearly as skilled or experienced as Bro, but he still gets a bit more cautious around Dave and studies him more

and now Dave is weirded out by Karkat's change in attitude

eventually Dave's made aware of everything, at which point he kinda breaks down

Dave confesses that he's supposed to be acting as a spy/mole for Bro, and now he's scared he's gonna be executed

Karkat is just like "fuck no, not happening" and explains all this to Fef, also essentially declaring that Dave is under his protection

Dave warms up to Karkat a lot after all this

anyway, now they all have to figure out what Bro's up to and how to stop him

(also, Dirk's not actually dead)

shenanigans!

(Tumblr please don't kill my formatting--)

My fic for Markgemma Week!!

Had such a fun time writing this one! Tried some new things, made some creative choices I hope work. All around a GREAT TIME and I'm going to really try to get another one done before the week ends - maybe something short and sweet :,)

I've been having such a great time with the week so far. Thank you to all organizing @markgemmaw !!!!!

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: 龍が如く | Ryuu ga Gotoku | Yakuza (Video Games) Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Kiryu Kazuma/Majima Goro Characters: Kiryu Kazuma, Majima Goro, Goromi Additional Tags: Post-Ryuu ga Gotoku | Yakuza 0 (Video Game), Club Sunshine (Yakuza), Drinking, First Meetings, Flirting, Genderqueer Character, Public Display of Affection, Foreplay, Flustered Kiryu Kazuma, this takes place vaguely during the Premium Adventure mode Summary:

"Thank you for choosing me! I'm Goromi, let's have some fun~!"

My other Bill Cipher fanfic [Smoke and Mirrors] has been sitting in a doc since last year, way before I even learned of Flatland. Interestingly enough, checking the doc for the first time since then I'm noticing that a part is labeled "Providence" [kinda like TAoB it is divided in 3 acts, the only named ones are Providence and Vigilance]

Interesting. Even unintentionally, from the beginning.. [if i hadnt found Flatland, i would've written Smoke&Mirrors instead of TAoB, however, I discovered Flatland while doing research to aid my writing of Smoke&Mirrors!]

Summary: Custard has a hard time letting go

Characters: Custard Cookie iii, implied Pure Vanilla, Rye, and Chili Pepper

This is called listening to Mitski and getting inspired at 1 am

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Custard laid in the soft bed inside of a cookie house- staring up at the ceiling as he thought.

Chili and Rye had got him all ready for bed, and he was supposed to be asleep- it was 12 am. But he couldn’t shake off specific memories.

He hated whenever this happened- where he would think about his old kingdom- his future subjects that never came to be- his… His family. He hated it- he hated it!! Hated it!!

But he couldn’t do anything. All he could do was remember.

Remember the days of the gorgeous castle- remember the days of looking out the balcony and seeing everyone- being lifted from his grandfathers shoulders to see- and how they would tell him that it would all be his. It would all be his, when they’re all gone and he can do things all on his own.

… But they were gone. And he was only 8. He couldn’t do this on his own.

All he could think was how bad of a king he was. All he could think about was the voices of his grandfather and his father-

He missed them.

He wanted to go home.

But he can’t.