Naught A Good Guy

Promise. NSFW/ANGST WRITING BLOG NO FLUFF ZONE FLUFF DNI Swap Au/Canonverse ipliers, Jse, Sanders SPECIFY CHARACTER, AND VERSION

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Um swap Anti seems nice can I have one of him?

"M-Maybe w-we should speed this up." His voice was a whine, desperate and needy feeling your mouth surround his twitching member. It didn't take much to get him riled up like this. "P-Please?" He was desperate, needing more than just a blowjob.

"Anti, you're okay, right?" You always had to check. He was so fragile, so precious. So...delicious. He gave a gentle nod, a pleading look in his eyes for you to continue. You climbed over him, dominance in your eyes as you licked your lips.

"Don't worry, Anti. I don't plan on slowing down."

You kissed him passionately, running your hands in his hair, wanting him to feel loved and important. Your body grinded against him, kissing all over him.

He was yours tonight, but you were much nicer than he expected. He liked that.

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How about Swap Chase and canon Anti

"Why don't you break me?" The voice was so smooth and teasing. Is this how Chase's puppets all felt? Anti felt his breath hitch at the words, almost willing to perform the request as if it were a command.

"Anti, are you listening, Darling?~" God that voice taunted the living hell out of him.

"Y-Yes. Yes, Sir," his voice muttered, his glitch sounding more like a natural stutter.

Chase chuckled, circling him. He put a hand on his shoulder, tracing his figure as he paced a ring around the glitch. Anti's body glitched, desperate, not wanting the touch to leave.

"No no no. Not so fast, Dearie. Now, I understand you're feeling rather...desperate; but just hold on a minute."

"Ch-Chase..." Anti growled a bit. His body was confused. On one hand, he hated Chase. On the other, he couldn't resist this. On one hand...he wanted to finally fuck that smile off his face. On the other, he nearly drooled at the thought of Chase fucking him mercilessly.

"Anti?"

"Mmh? O-Oh...y-yes?"

"We know what you want," the mix of the demons' voices was enough to make him shiver, his ears perking up.

Chase pulled a chain, pulling Anti closer on a newly donned collar. "You're a naughty boy.~"

"Wh-" Anti could hardly react, his lips crashing against Chase's. His body relaxed, moaning into the feeling, relaxing into his gentle touches.

"Now, let me take over for a bit. I'll clear those confusing thoughts right up," his voice was gentle, breath warm and tingly against the glitches ear as he teased him.

"Y-Yes, Sir."

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2, Hostie?

He sat at the diner, holding his head, annoyed. "Mh." Too much noise. So loud. God. His head hurt. His ears throbbed with the noise.

"Oh! Hi, Hostie!"

"Oh god, not you again. Haven't you annoyed me enough?" He studied the hero's form. Easy to see with all the noise.

Star shifted in place. He did not look happy. "Host, I'll annoy you every day until I avenge my-"

"Your sister, yes, I'm all too aware." He stood to go leave, feeling a gun press to the back of his skull. His hands raised in a harmless stance. "You got your attention. The floor is yours, hero." He was in a public place. The hell was the hero thinking? The diner went quiet. Great, now he can't see.

"No, we tried that, Michael--" The name made Host twitch, a growl in his throat. "We tried this the nice way," Star muttered in his ear.

"So this is how I die?"

"Is it?"

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Canon Dark x reader?

"I can give you...anything."

The words stuck as you sat at the table, watching him work. He was busy, as usual. "You're watching me..."

"I'm, uh...god, I'm sorry, Dark-"

"Don't be sorry, my dear."

His hands massaged your shoulders, the knots loosening under his careful hands. You gasped a bit, melting into the touch. "A-Ah. D-Daerk." He chuckled at your words. "When'd ya get an accent," he mocked, teasing lightly. Your cheeks flushed, unable to stifle back your moan as another knot came undone in his hands. "N-Nngh, D-Dark.."

His hands wandered, massaging your arms, and then your wrists, and then your hands. Slowly they moved; massaging your sides and lower back and hips. Massaging your thighs, slowly easing himself into your comfort zone.

He gently danced around, massaging your inner thigh with one hand, earning your moans from your lips with ease. His free hand moved up, up, up. He held your jaw, caressing your cheek and face, kissing your cheek and moving down.

Before you realized it, he had you facing him, his kisses marking your clavical, down your sternum, leaving marks on his prize. Your moans fell light, loving the gentle touches.

"Don't ever be sorry for liking what you see," his voice sent chills down your spine.

And suddenly, you were needy. You wanted him. He wouldn't leave your mind. "D-Dark-"

His lips crashed your own, your arms lacing around him, keeping close as you stood, his arms around your waist. He lifted you, your legs wrapping around his hips snuggly.

Pushing into the bedroom, he pressed you to the bed, his elbows holding down your wrists, his hands beautifully in your hair, his kisses never ceasing.

"I'm g-gonna make you feel loved, my dear."

He stuttered, you noted.

He slowly lifted your shirt, each kiss placed with passion and care.

"Just so long you promise not to leave me tonight," his voice held a needy desperation, lips moving in sync with your own, feeling your body move into his touch rather than shy away.

"I-I promise, Dark."

He began to unbutton his suit. "Good." His voice held confidence now. You could hear his belt unbuckle, you could feel the trembles of his body as he remained in tact for you. "Because I'm making you mine tonight."

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53 and Anti

"N-Nngh, ah, f-fuck. Damn, Anti, y-yer good at this, actually," he muttered, gripping his hips feeling the man ride him like this. "M-Mmh. Y-You enjoying yeself?" He could hear the desperate moans, see the nods filled with need.

Anti pinned on of the android's wrists above his head, lacing their cuffed wrists over it, Anti's hand firmly gripping the headboard, keeping 53's hands above his head now. "Wh- A-Anti- nngh, a-ah you feel so good."

He could hardly focus, hips bucking into every grind and roll of the man's hips. "Wh-Where's the real one?" He managed to stutter out, a chuckle erupting from the man. "He's not here, so that doesn't matter right now, Seán. This is us now. You're lucky I don't give away your little secrets. Your thoughts are growing filthier, too. You're enjoying this. Or, you were. Someone must want the fun to end."

The android growled, gripping his shoulders with now free hands, kissing the glitch deeply, nails piercing the skin on his shoulders. It send a wave of painful pleasure stinging within the man. "A-Ah, fuck." 534N laughed. "This is still my fantasy, Anti. In my world, you're still submissive to me," he whispered, growling deeply in the glitch's ear, earning a visible shiver from him.

"Now be a good boy and let daddy keep on fucking you.~"

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surprise me! -Goo-gle

"Okay Google, initiate protocol 5-3-8."

A simple phrase, yet it meant so much.

The android's eyes flashed a snowy shade, his eyes a cyan in moments. He twitched just a moment, grabbing your hips, pulling you in. He kissed you gently, lips moving in sync with your own. You melted into the gentle kiss, wrapping your arms around his neck, a hand in his hair. "A-Atta boy."

He kissed and sucked at your neck, a moan faintly escaping you as he put you on the bed, climbing over you. "A-Ah, G-Google..." he ran a hand up your shirt, teasing, playing with your nipples. "A-Ah, oh fuck!" Your back arched into the touch, your body trembling. He kissed you deeply, muffling your moans.

Slowly you felt a hand trace and rub your inner thigh gently, squeezing and massaging it. You whimpered from pleasure, the feelings too good to really bring too much alarm.

He lifted your shirt, taking it off, licking your nipples gently, making you bite your lip, groaning in pleasure. "O-Oh god." That wasn't in the programming..He ceased, hands off entirely. You whined, the pleasure fading, your body so deeply riled up, impatient, and needy. "F-F-Fuck. O-Okay, Google..don't stop."

His eyes flashed, the light flickering, a small, sly smirk resting gently on his tender lips. He licked his lips, gripping your hips. In moments, you were almost overwhelmed in pleasure. His hands pinned your wrists, his ankles keeping your legs apart, his tongue down your throat to silence your moans as he grinded against you, your body unable to escape the pleasure. He held both wrists in one hand now, his hand slowing easing your pants off.

He pulled away from the kiss. "Any requests, Dear?" He wasn't following the program, but this felt so amazing. "G-Google, I just need you." He chuckled a bit. "Would you like me better if I stripped of my garments as well?"

You nodded desperately, his hands leaving your body as he lifted his shirt off, his hair still so perfect. Damn he looked good. The perfect model. He unbuckled his belt, glancing up.

"Someone like what they see?"

"Th-This w-wasn't in the protocol..."

"But you love it."

"Y-Yes, but..."

"I understand. I'm just...well.." his eyes flashed blue. "I'm a bit better than that; and you know it."

You gulped. Did the protocol malfunction him? Deviate him? So many thoughts, silence with a brief kiss. You looked at him. "P-Please don't stop, Google."

"I don't damn well plan on it, 'Master'. So, how far are we going tonight?"

"All the way."

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Swap Bingiplier x reader

His hand wandered down, nails tracing your figure. "My my...aren't you just perfect," his voice teased, deep and rough with sleep. "Perfect little curves. Perfect little grooves in your hips. All the better to fuck some sense into you," he growled into your ear, his warm breath and husky tone sending a shiver up your spine, reeling you in.

You sat firmly in his lap, trying not to give in to his touch. He moved his hands and you slowly teased yourself, your cheeks flushing a deep scarlet. "A-Ah...m-mmh" it was torment. He gripped your hands. "No no. No you don't..." he kissed your neck. "Too early to play games with me," he growled, his morning wood grinding hard against you. "You don't get to tease me like that."

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Can I please have a canon JJ? I love the silent man.

He watched your movements, biting his lip. There he was, shirtless, and without his hat or taunting little bowtie. All for you. As you sat in his lap, you couldn't help but chuckle to yourself. He doesn't take that bowtie off for just anyone. You kissed him softly, being gentle with the seemingly innocent dapper man beneath you. His clothed, throbbing member grinded against you, making you release a gentle gasp of affection. You pulled away from the kiss, seeing a mischievous grin on his face.

You giggled as he rolled you over, pinning you to the bed, a small scoff escaping his lips as he kissed at your neck, "J-Jameson-" his finger pressed to your lips. So, this was a test. How long could you stay quiet with him. He smirked, grabbing hold of your gentle locks, his free hand trailing down, down, down, right where he wanted you. Getting your underwear down, he quickly freed his hard cock, his face slightly twitching, needing this.

But of course, he was a precautious man. He kissed your forehead, a distraction as he put on a condom. His breath was warm, quick and shuddering. He was tired of the teasing; you'd both been doing it all night. He pushed himself inside of you. A small gasp crawled it's way from your throat, a release of pent up breath leaving the man.

There was a mutual nod as he began to thrust into you, your breath hitching, gripping at the sheets. "A-Ah, o-oh fuck, James."

You couldn't handle the challenge from the start and he knew it.

He just wanted to see how far he could go before you begged for him to keep going.

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One of the canon Septics (your choice) x reader with a dirty talk kink

"S-Such a d-dirty little slut, aren't ye?" His breathy words were stuttered, deep and exasperated. His hair was messy, your hands running through it carefully, your body pressed to the sheets. "Just for me." You felt his hands gently trace the groove of your hips, your breath shuddering and trembling under his touch. "Ch-Chase..." he felt your desperation. "So sexy and beautiful..." he muttered, snapping back to face you as he felt a gentle tug to his hair. He smirked. "My mistake," he chuckled softly, kissing you rough, pinning your wrists. "Can't help you were such a sexy little whore," he muttered. "You'd love it if I just fucked you right here. Love it if I made your sexy ass feel so special, huh?" He felt your desperate nods, his passion and teasing unbearable. He licked your nipples, his grip firm on you. You were his for tonight. His kisses and hickeys moved up, nipping gently at your neck, small moans escaping your chest. "Ch-Chase, please..." His hand ran through your hair, gentle now. "You love being my little bitch, don'tcha...?" He smirked, finally easing his pants down slowly. "I-I earned it?" He chuckled, grinding against your trembling crotch. "Damn right you fuckin' earned it, bitch," his voice growled into your ear, kissing along your features so tenderly.

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Well? -Goo-Gle

Anon, I'm sorry, I may not be getting it here? You placing a request for google? If so, swap or canon? Heh, sorry.

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you really put the goo in google

U...Um?

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I have no shame for this one- I’d like a Bim. One of the cannibals

You lined his jaw and neck with nibbles and bites, his body warm, his suit crisp and pressed. "Darling, I've got a show to do, but I promise I'll- mmh ohh-" he let out a slight moan as you bit down harder, his hands on your waist. "O-Okay, maybe work can wait for a few minutes.." he breathed, moaning gently, closing and locking the door. Your hands traveled, grasping at his buttons. His hands grabbed you by the wrists. "N-Nngh, no, no. No taking off the suit, I s-still have work," he shuddered. He kissed at your neck. "L-Let...Let me take over for a second," he muttered, breath warm against your skin, making you shiver. He sucked and nibbled at your neck and throat, leaving gentle marks, lifting your leg as he pinned you against the wall. He heard the gentle moans, music to his ears as his body grinded against you, a moan barely escaping his lips. "B-Babe..." He felt you grab, squeezing a bit at his clothed manhood, panting a bit, his breath in shudders. "O-Okay...work can...wait," he mumbled, unbuckling his belt. He needed this.

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Threesome puppet time! Canon Anti, Swap Chase, reader!

"F-Fuckin' humans wh-whine too much.." he muttered, his hand gripping your head, head tossed back, pushing you further down onto his throbbing, twitching manhood. "Do yourself a favour, and do please shut the fuck up," he groaned hearing your whimpers. You felt hands grip your hips. "R-Right...Right there, don't move your pretty little fucking lips," his voice gasped, forcing his dick further into your mouth. He groaned, breath in shudders. "Don't worry...y-you won't go without pleasure," he said quietly, hand twitching, grasping your hair.

You felt your bottoms come off, whimpering and moaning feeling the dick enter you unprepared. You gasped and grabbed at Chase's thighs desperately. He stifled a noise, slowly fixing his head, looking at the other man. "L-Look what the c-cåt draggƏđ in," he muttered, voice edging with glitches and static. The other voice hissed in response with glitches seething his voice as he spoke. "§-sHůt uÞ. L-Let me just- o-oh," he moaned a bit, gripping your hips more as he pushed deeper into you, making you stifle noises, whimpering around Chase.

"F-F-F-Fů-učk. Wa-Wåsn't e-expėcŤing y-yæ t' be thı§ tiğhŢ," Anti's voice was falling apart as he spoke, bottoming out deep inside you. Chase has more than given up with him by now, petting your hair. He carefully lifted your head off of him. "You don't cum until I §aý. You hėār me?" You nod, whimpering, whining, trying not to moan or yell feeling Anti pounding into you. Chase kissed you, his tongue warm and satisfying, your body twitching, moaning ever so slightly. As he pulled away, he pushed your head back down. "N-Ngh, p-please." "Shut up," they both snapped, Chase getting you onto his dick again, moaning a bit, his hand in your hair, the other hand rubbing circles into your back. Their strings, red and green, tangles around you, burning, lighting you up like a tree. They pleasured themselves. You were their precious little play thing just for tonight.

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Swap Chase with whatever that man’s into

"D-Don't...Don't stop..." your breath was a moan, his hand wandering up your legs. He'd been teasing all night, his touch sending shivers through your veins. He glitched, his mood shifting as he crawled over you, kissing you deeply, gripping your hair. "F-Fuck, C-Chase.." he snarled at that, static filling your mouth, almost drowning you as he pulled away. "I am your master, you understand me," he hissed, covering your mouth, forcing you to swallow the fuzzy fluid, staring into his static flooded eyes, your body shivering as it went down your throat. You nodded, losing yourself in the static, body twitching, squirming as you felt him control the static on your body, the sensation tingling, prodding at you. "N-Nngh, M-Master..." your voice muffled against his hand. He bit and sucked the skin on your neck, his teeth digging into the tissue, marking you. "You're so...sensitive," his voice hissed, echoey now. Hollow. He could feel your body twitch, he could hear your mind race, he could taste the desperation. His manhood twitched, throbbing as you both felt the same things. "Don't make a sound, Puppet. Wouldn't want anyone to hear us," he cooed, your body twitching as he rubbed you, gasping as your breath hitched from how wet you were. "God you're so fucking wet. How pathetic, I've barely touched you," he growled, feeling you so needy. He pushed deep into you, your fingers grasping desperately at the sheets, tears springing to your eyes, his hand muffling your noises. He gave you no time to adjust, starting slow, thrusting into you, the glow of the static in his eyes spiking with every thrust, every moan. He gasped feeling himself inside you, right where he wanted you. "You're so tight," he breathed, his breath warm against your ear, shivers going up your spine hearing it. "Just for me," he muttered, letting your mouth free, hands on either side of your head as he thrusted into you, your arms wrapped around his neck. "A-Ah, M-M-Master. Don't stop, please," you begged, your voice a pleading whine for him. He chuckled, picking up his pace, hard and fast, making it hard to keep quiet as you moaned for him. "Don't count on it. You're not cumming until I damn well say so," he growled, the bed moving with each violent, lustful thrust, the mistletoe on the wall falling as he pleasured himself deep inside you.

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Remus tentacles X reader

"A-Ah! R-Remus, b-be careful," you mumbled, his lips hungry, licking and sucking at your tender skin, his hands holding you close, back pressed to his chest as he teased you. "F-Fuck, a-ah. A-Ah," you cried, moaning his name feeling it enter you, his tentacle teasing you from the inside. "M-Mmh, ah, fuck," you were slowly coming undone, feeling the tentacle begin to thrust in and out of you. He stifled a moan, breathing warmly against your skin. His hands moved, teasing your nipples delicately. Your back arched at his touch. "A-Ah-h..." you felt a tentacle wrap around your wrists. "You belong to the duke for the night, you hear?" His kisses didn't cease, leaving delicate hickeys along your body. "R-Remus..." you breathed, the word sending chills up his spine. "S-Say it again," he stuttered, moaning a bit. You tried to look at him, wanting to see what he was doing to himself. He gripped your hair, growling, his tentacle thrusting faster. "Say it," his voice snarled, nibbling your neck and shoulder, the fabrics of his clothes rubbing against you. "R-Re...mus.." your voice was strangled, moaning, panting against the tentacle around your throat, gently constricting. You moaned, feeling his tentacle deep inside you. "Mmh, there you go," he mumbled, the tease he was.

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"Mmh, f-fuck," he muttered, biting down on his lip, trying to stay quiet. "A-Ah, mm. I...I j-j-just...want you," he moaned quietly, gasping, begging your name. His hand moved faster as he jerked off, needing you. Wanting you. "M-Mmh, y-you're so much b-b-better than my hand," his voice whined, the cock ring holding in place. You came in to see the unraveling mess. There he was, pants unbuckled, his dick out, hard, just for you. "Jim?" He looked up, gasping, chuckling nervously. "M-Mmh, what...what are you d-d-doing here so late?" He asked, cheeks red, trying hide his actions. "The...door was unlocked. Thought I'd see if you needed me before I left," you said gently. He seemed to groan in frustration. "I f-f-forgot to lock it," he muttered, shifting in his seat behind his desk. "I-I-I'll b-b-be fine. You c-can go home," he said. You got closer, turning his chair, getting on your knees. "I can stay for some time," you smiled, putting his cock in your mouth, licking the tip gently, his body twitching as he gasped. "A-Ah. F-F-Fuck. Don't stop, y-y-you're so much better," his hand brushing into your hair, holding your head in his hand, pushing your head down onto his manhood, moaning gently. "Right there.." he breathed, letting you work his cock so well, he hips bucking, thrusting further into your mouth, making you gag, moaning slightly. "F-Fuck, baby, are you okay?" He asked gently. You didn't nodded, simply deep-throating him. "A-Ah, f-fuck. Where did-" he panted, shivering in pleasure. "Where did you l-learn to do that," he asked, letting his hand push you more into it, moaning deeply from the feelings. "O-Okay...work can wait for the rest of the night, d-don't stop. K-Keep...doin' what your doin'," he breathed, head tossed back, moans resonating in his chest.

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“Seeing you between my legs is so hot.” With Canon Henrik x reader

"A-Ah, v-ve should not be doing zhis h-here," his voice muttered, breathless and dripping with lust. "Meine güte. Y-You certainly know how t-to..." he panted, feeling your mouth work his manhood so diligently. "How t-to make yourself i-irresistable v-vizh zhose soft lips," he breathed, grabbing a fistful of your hair, keeping you in place. Right where he wanted you. "Seeing you betveen mein legs. It's so hot, mein love," he chuckled, hips bucking, thrusting into your mouth, his head toppling back, breathy moans deep in his throat. You couldn't help yourself, eyes half-lidded, hardly able to keep yourself conscious. You still didn't believe this was real. As his dick hit the back of your throat, it was nearly undeniable, your body twitching and moaning feeling him enjoying himself. You wanted to speak, to tell him they'd hear. Just looking at him, that 'great' doctor, so easily undone by a blowjob, was something you simply couldn't pass up. You breathed as he pulled you off of him, still hungry and needy. "H-Henri..." you trailed off, feeling his lips crash against your own, moaning. "Ah. H-Henrik, f-fuck me," you whined, feeling his hand tugging your hair gently. "Just enjoy me vhilst you can, dollfacd," he mumbled, leaving kisses, marking your neck; his territory.