Horny ADHD thing you can't get rid of. I write MOSTLY smut. To be honest, most of it will be absolutely deplorable shit. Yeah dw I am legally classified as an adult.
Please note that while I am willing to write deplorable shit, I do have limits. Just because you see an anime where most the characters are minors (cough, cough, The Promised Neverland, cough cough), that I write for the enjoyment of others and reserve the right to refuse any requests. However rare that event may be, I can and will refuse if need be. I DO NOT CONDONE OR SUPPORT ILLEGAL BEHAIVOR OF ANY KIND.
Also, I will not be making a masterlist for a fandom until I get a request from it (UuU)
OH MY GOD YOURE DOING OBEY ME!!! BONES, GIVE ME DOWN BAD SIMEON AND MY LIFE IS YOURS
Mkay, but you promised.
❝𝐃𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐁𝐚𝐝❞
𝐒𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐨𝐫: Simeon
𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭: Suggestive themes, slight religious guilt, m!masturbation, pining, angel x human, one mention of reader as a mother, not proofread bc I'd rather die, and more.
⋆ ｡ ⋰ ˚ ⋆☁︎︎‧₊˚✩ ⋰ ⊹ ⠀.⠀
✦ Simeon who is so down bad to the point that thinking about you has become his favorite form of torture.
You're just too wonderful, and he's somehow got himself feeling pathetic around you. He can't help it, you're wonderful, and he's barely holding back every little sinful whim. Oh, how he wants to kiss you, maybe bite you, but mostly hold you close. He'd be gentle, for sure, but he's also too ashamed to do anything like the demon brothers would.
✦ Simeon who is so down bad craves to hold you every waking moment, and is very affectionate before he realizes how much he wants you for himself.
Simeon thinks you'd look really, really good on his lap. But for now, he simply holds your hands and calls it close enough. It wasn't until the first time you came to his room for a study date that he realized how much softer his voice always seems to get around you.
✦ Guilt, among other things, cloud his mind.
Simeon's meant to be a saintly thing, yes? Then why does he crave depravity when in your midst? Your damnable smile, your stupidly naive personality, everything about your soul is simply too good for him to handle. Just being around you has him popping boners.
✦ An angel, and yet he lays awake at night, imagining himself all over you.
From just kissing you, to even the consideration of putting a damn baby in you. He wants it. Would you like his baby? Would you beg for one? He'd be such a good father, you know. Haven't you seen how he handles Luke? God, and you'd make such a pretty mother.
✦ Simeon, who in his thousands of years, had never wanted something this badly.
A man who craves you so much, but for fear of tainting your pretty soul, keeps his full intentions to himself. At least, until he thinks you can both handle them and reciprocate his desires.
✦ He doesn't like to, but the thought of you replacing his hands is enough to have him getting off on exceedingly desperate nights.
Even if those nights occasionally land on a Sunday. Hell, he wouldn't mind breaking vows of chastity if it meant keeping you happy. He's already a whining mess on his bed, fist pumping around his soaked dick as he cums repeatedly from the thought of you.
✦ Simeon who is so down bad that if he manages to get close enough, he'll invite you over as often as possible.
He wants you in his arms, maybe his bed, but his room is enough. Having you there, having your scent fall into some of his things, it drives him insane in the best of ways. Once you stay over once, he has you over as much and as often as humanly possible.
✦ If he can get you to have a sleepover, then his patience is really tested.
On one hand, he tried to keep the thoughts of you at bay. On the other, your precious face was too much to ignore. He felt bad about getting into your space on your side of the bed, but he played it off as just being asleep. You're too kind to push him away, but he'll still keep the act so you don't totally freak out. The last thing he wants is to mess things up with you.
✦ He did steal just one kiss that night. But you'll forgive him, right?
are you still taking requests?? if you are yan twst basketball club pleasssssuh 🥺 literally any yan smut of them, maybe cheerleader reader, maybe manager reader, i am desperate 😩😩😩
Soon, pookie. Soon. I'm switching primary fandoms to avoid burnout. In the meantime, you'll get your down bad Simeon soon enough.
Less a request and more just one of my thoughts I need to share (that I’d love if u write for, but I don’t have a specific char in mind) but I love the idea for Obey me of an mc who brushes off any of the brothers’ perverted behavior as just a devildom custom. MC being too polite and scared of offending the demons to say it’s weird to them. Hope this makes sense-
𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐭!! -- 𝐋𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬
𝐒𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐬: Lucifer ☆ Mammon ☆ Satan ☆ Leviathan ☆ Asmodeus ☆ Beelzebub ☆ Belphegor
𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭: Suggestive themes and content, predatory/stalking behaviors, not implied to be all of them doing it at once but I'm delulu so I'm pretending anyways, reader sees the relationships as platonic, dubcon, mentions of noncon, possible yandere but like what do you want from me, not proofread, and more.
⋆ ｡ ⋰ ˚ ⋆☁︎︎‧₊˚✩ ⋰ ⊹ ⠀.⠀
╰⪼𝑳𝒖𝒄𝒊𝒇𝒆𝒓
❝𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐛𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭.❞
✦ Was it that naive nature of yours? Or maybe your polite demeanor? He didn't know for sure, and he didn't really care.
✦ Highly enjoys seeing you flush when he kisses the back of your hand.
✦ At some point it stopped being just the back of your hand. On occasion, he likes dipping his face into your neck.
✦ He doesn't bite, doesn't physically leave marks. He doesn't need to.
✦ Loves giving you gifts, expensive ones of his taste. You wearing those gifts are his marks.
✦ Very calm about you. Always sweet-talking and offering you gentle looks. Even when jealous, he hardly does anything. He's that confident in himself.
✦ If, for some reason, you reject a gift from him or fail to wear it around him in a timely manner, he does get a bit pressed. He'll question you, asking if you don't have pride in having his favors.
✦ Most of his perverted acts comes in the form of texting you. It's professional, to an extent. Until his pride is wounded.
✦ A wounded pride leaves him less composed. He might call you to his room, hold you a bit more firmly, but he still won't impose his marks.
✦ Confront him. I dare you. He'll play it off, especially if you voice it as a possible Devildom custom. He'll feed that, knowing that your human naivete is better than knowing his intentions fully.
╰⪼𝑴𝒂𝒎𝒎𝒐𝒏
❝𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞.❞
✦ He's already constantly trying to find you and spoil you. But here? He's about three times worse.
✦ He splurges on your whims, but only if you let him kiss you.
✦ If you want to go somewhere, he'll drop class the moment you ask. Especially if you ask to go on a casino date.
✦ Also does not bite you, not often at least. When he does, it's more gentle nibbles that leave no mark longer than a few hours.
✦ If he can, he likes buying VIP rooms for the sake of having you alone and away from his brothers. It's here in these moments where he clings the most.
✦ It's mostly in private, but kisses, kisses, kisses! He has a bit of a fixation with kissing you.
✦ He isn't as angry when you don't wear his gifts, mostly because he gets you so many. But when you wear something gifted from someone else, he feels threatened.
✦ A threatened Mammon is a clingy Mammon. Her wraps himself around you more tightly and might just whine until you replace the other persons gift with one of his own. He'll even buy the same thing just to replace it with his touch.
✦ When confronted with his act, Mammon is defensive. He calls you silly and blames you for being narrow minded.
✦ But that's okay! He'll teach you all about being more open!
╰⪼𝑺𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒏
❝𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠.❞
✦ He's quite a bit more physical with his behavior. He likes to have his hands on you at all times, even when it's just the two of you reading in the library.
✦ He insists on buying you at least one gift every week. Something, even if a small trinket.
✦ If you like cats, he's more than willing to get one or two, just for you.
✦ Also enjoys the way you flush when he kisses you in public. He can be a biter, but not usually.
✦ He loves when you sit on his lap. Yes, he will be extra clingy and demand you do it more often.
✦ The more comfortable he gets, the more often he demands things from you. He begs for kisses, whines when you don't sit close enough, and gets angry when you avoid him.
✦ It's even worse when you don't show appreciation for the gifts he brings you. He goes out of his way to find ones you'd like, so he expects you to be grateful.
✦ I wouldn't say he would noncon (unless he's a Yandere, but that's different), but he's definitely hitting that dubcon territory. He's really handsy when you let him get close.
✦ On the bright side, a firm enough "no" will get him to back off.
✦ Quality time, cozy game sessions, gifts, gentle voice. And he's desperately holding in his jealousy.
✦ You're just... so sweet. You let him hold you, play with your hands, ramble for hours about his interests. He doesn't understand you, and he loves it.
✦ He doesn't buy you many gifts compared to the others, but he makes you food when you game with him.
✦ He's... surprisingly good at making meals.
✦ Every bit of attention you give him, he doubles in his head and returns double of that. You're a normie, sure, but he can't help himself from loving you.
✦ Literally 70% of his brain is jealousy, and every moment you're away, he slowly starts to crave your return.
✦ He tracks your phone, and messages you frequently. Perhaps unsurprisingly, this is how most of his offers for you to come to his room happen.
✦ One time he had an idea about kissing you. He immediately thought of how stupid that idea was, until he saw how you interact with his brothers. Being the jealous type, it was your next gaming session, when you finally beat the boss you'd been struggling on, when he kissed you for the first time.
✦ After that, he started kissing you every time you came over and every time you left, at a minimum.
✦ When he starts learning things you like better, he starts gifting more.
✦ Every bit of praise goes to his head, which often finds your shoulder to rest on.
✦ He also really likes your name. Every compliment you give is followed my him whining you name and dragging you onto his lap. You're too good for him, honestly.
✦ If you call him out on his behavior, which does slowly get worse over time, he panics and tries to distract you. When that fails, he just kicks you from his room until he can figure out how to face you again.
╰⪼𝑨𝒔𝒎𝒐𝒅𝒆𝒖𝒔
❝𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐞𝐬𝐭.❞
✦ Literally will not leave you alone. He's clingy, he whines, and he bites. He also constantly says how much he loves you.
✦ It's always faint marks, but they last significantly longer than what Mammon would leave, like a day or two longer.
✦ He really wants you in his bed, less to sleep with you and more to keep track of you. He loves you, okay? How many times does he have to say it?
✦ He doesn't even have a full understanding of the idea, he just knows he doesn't want you anywhere he can't be.
✦ Asmodeus isn't exactly aggressive, but he is pushy. He'll give you a gift, and pout when you don't give him a kiss as thank you. Don't you like the choker he got you? It looks amazing on you, so why haven't you thanked him yet?
✦ Heavily believes in actions speaking louder than words, so he barely believes you when you say thank you like a normal person would. How does he know you like it if you aren't thanking him properly?
✦ Also texts you a lot. He wants you, and he won't say he doesn't.
✦ Does he act too submissive for you? Is that why you're so cold? He doesn't get it, but he will.
✦ When you tell him you're uncomfortable, he gets hurt and asks why.
✦ Probably the only one who would straight-up lie about his behavior being a Devildom custom.
✦ Once he understands your silly human boundaries, he's doing everything to get you over them. More cuddles, less bites, more kisses, better gifts.
✦ He doesn't even care if he fucks you or not. He just wants you to be his, really.
╰⪼𝑩𝒆𝒆𝒍𝒛𝒆𝒃𝒖𝒃
❝𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬𝐭.❞
✦ He bites the most, which shouldn't a surprise. He kinda wants to eat you. Do with that what you will.
✦ Beelzebub has an oral fixation, you can't change my mind. His biggest forms of affection is nibbling on you and sharing good food.
✦ He also really likes when you join his workouts.
✦ He's very affectionate, less pervy than some of the others. If you ignore the constant want to have his mouth on you.
✦ It's less about a demon eating a human and more of a man wanting to devour his sweet little lover. Oh, wait, you don't see him as a lover?
✦ No big deal, he just won't say "I love you". Not until you do, of course.
✦ Beel has massive hands, so sometimes he touches the wrong place when holding you. He swears it's an accident. You get it, right? Of course you do.
✦ Possibly the most perverted thing he ever really does is when he's licking food off of you. You're such a messy eater, and he can't let good food go to waste.
✦ If you were to make a pact with him, that would change things quite a bit.
✦ He takes that as an "I love you" from you, and now he does this all shit more intentionally.
✦ But now it can happen in public.
✦ He likes the way people look at the two of you when he's eating from the palm of your hand, usually at his request. And he adores even more when you let him lay on top of you after a long day.
✦ You don't mind if he leaves a hickey on your shoulder, right?
✦ He doesn't not care. But he's too tired all the time to do much of anything. You will, however, come to him anyway. He calls you, often. Begging you like a little voice in the back of your head.
✦ He knows how you live with the brothers, he knows how you feel about them. He wants that. He wants it for himself.
✦ Belphie doesn't bring you gifts, but when you leave, its always with something of his. A pillow, a hoodie, anything that smells like him. You, in return, have to leave something for him.
✦ I saw a mini comic on Pinterest where MC is poking him, and he lifts his head and starts growling. So, yeah, he does that. Usually as a stim when he can't fully pass out. Something to keep him occupied.
✦ When he found out it intimidated you, he made use of small threats to keep you close. Always with a little growl until you agreed.
✦ He does kiss you, and quite often. Though his affection isn't as intensely romantic as the others, it is no less clear.
✦ Much like Beelzebub, he doesn't start saying "I love you" until after a pact is made with him. But by then, he's started getting way worse than simple threats and constant nagging for you to come to him.
✦ The only one I see an in-character noncon for is Belphie, but its not like... fully non? It's more dubcon. He "asks" if he can put you to sleep, and when you foolishly agree, he gets more handsy than he would with you awake.
✦ It would only get to the noncon point if you let him do it enough times.
✦ Belphie is a lazy person, but not a lazy lover. He does it in his own way, which isn't always the right way. He loves you, really, but you make it so hard for him to trust you.
✦ If you confront him soon enough before he gets to the noncon point, he feels so guilty it's not even funny. Give him an edge, please.
✦ When you ask if it's like, a Devildom custom, or something like that, he's desperately nodding along while crying against your chest. He didn't mean to be a creep, really!
✦ If you forgive him, he doesn't really change. He's just more careful and slows down. He just can't help the way he is, okay?
✦ Don't worry, he would never intentionally hurt you. That would be unforgivable if he did.
✦ Also, you should really wear his clothes more often.
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𝐃𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬
◤✞ 𝕷𝖆𝖒𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓 𝕭𝖗𝖔𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖘 ✞◥
Pervert (sfw)
◤✞ 𝕷𝖚𝖈𝖎𝖋𝖊𝖗 ✞◥
◤✞ 𝕸𝖆𝖒𝖒𝖔𝖓 ✞◥
◤✞ 𝕷𝖊𝖛𝖎𝖆𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖓 ✞◥
◤✞ 𝕾𝖆𝖙𝖆𝖓 ✞◥
◤✞ 𝕬𝖘𝖒𝖔𝖉𝖊𝖚𝖘 ✞◥
◤✞ 𝕭𝖊𝖊𝖑𝖟𝖊𝖇𝖚𝖇 ✞◥
◤✞ 𝕭𝖊𝖑𝖕𝖍𝖊𝖌𝖔𝖗 ✞◥
◤✞ 𝕯𝖎𝖆𝖛𝖔𝖑𝖔 ✞◥
◤✞ 𝕭𝖆𝖗𝖇𝖆𝖙𝖔𝖘 ✞◥
◤✞ 𝕸𝖊𝖕𝖍𝖎𝖘𝖙𝖔𝖕𝖍𝖊𝖑𝖊𝖘 ✞◥
𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥𝐬
◤✞ 𝕷𝖚𝖐𝖊 ✞◥
◤✞ 𝕾𝖎𝖒𝖊𝖔𝖓 ✞◥
Down Bad
◤✞ 𝕽𝖆𝖕𝖍𝖆𝖊𝖑 ✞◥
𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬
◤✞ 𝕿𝖍𝖎𝖗𝖙𝖊𝖊𝖓 ✞◥
𝐇𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐬
◤✞ 𝕾𝖔𝖑𝖔𝖒𝖔𝖓 ✞◥
─☆: .☽ . :☆─
I'm happy to write almost anything, so go ahead and request whatever you want. More likely than not, I'll write it. Plus, it motivates me to write more when someone requests.
Someone did, in fact. It's not a spicy fic, but it's still pretty good. I'm trying out a new writing style, and its formatted as a headcanon post hehehe
have you watched any new shows during your hiatus? gachiakuta is a really REALLY good one if you haven’t watched it! ദ്ദി(ᵔᗜᵔ)
I did, in fact watch Gachiakuta. I also rewatched Record of Ragnarok, and binged season 2 of Devil May Cry. Most of my hiatus was spent sleeping and trying to survive the American public high school system.
I think I got into other things but I can't remember off the top of my head.
For the love of GOD more lactation kink twst pleaseeeeee
❝𝐌𝐢𝐥𝐤!! -- 𝐑𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐒𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐄𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧❞
(Only the NRC students I've missed up to this point, excluding Ortho.)
𝐒𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐬: Trey Clover ⭒ Cater Diamond ⭒ Deuce Spade ⭒ Jack Howl ⭒ Jade Leech ⭒ Floyd Leech ⭒ Jamil Viper ⭒ Rook Hunt ⭒ Lilia Vanrouge ⭒ Sebek Zigvolt
𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: Mostly gn!Reader, adult content, lactation (Trey, Jack, Lilia), established relationships, service dom (Trey, Jamil, Sebek), porno mentions (Cater), Mommy kink (Deuce), Tweels are a couple of ignorant dumbasses, teasing (Cater, Rook, Lilia), begging (Deuce), dom!Reader (Rook), not proofread because I need to pump these suckers out, and more.
These boys aren't labeled as Yandere in this series, so I'll be keeping it within their normal personalities for all to enjoy.
⋆ ｡ ⋰ ˚ ⋆☁︎︎‧₊˚✩ ⋰ ⊹ ⠀.⠀
He hadn't meant for this to be so perverted, really. It had started, in his mind, as his poor baby momma needing help. You'd just put the baby down for a nap, and he'd been busy making another batch of friskets when you came into the kitchen, crying because you were lactating while the baby was asleep.
"I swear I just fed him!" He'd heard you whimper, and immediately had pulled from his work to wipe his hands and come to your aid. "Shh, you're alright, you're alright."
Always the gentle giant, he'd been careful to lift you onto the counter, the same way he used to when you were horny teenagers in the kitchen. "Don't cry, it's nothing bad." His voice was soft as he cradled your head to his shoulder. His thick fingers would trace your skull, gentle as they found their path to your breast.
Kneading it gently like the dough of a loaf, he'd crack a small smile at the way a little came out and made your shirt just a little wetter. "How about I drink it?" He'd murmured, still smirking, still kneading gently, still the same horndog he always hid under his sweetness. He promised to make it better, and to his credit; he did. He was happily suckling on every drop he could squeeze out, savoring the rather sweet taste your milk had. He loved it, every second of it.
He'd watched one porno where the guy sucked a tit and immediately wanted to try it on you. He figured it would be like giving you another hicky, but gentler and with less teeth. And let me tell ya, the moment he was on, he didn't want to leave. He'd found a way to make you whine and arch your back into him, and every little gasp had him eagerly grinding down on your poor thigh. Seeing a specific little gasp and the tossing of your head to the side, Cater could only giggle and tease you more than he already was.
"You sound like you're getting close. D'you like it that much? Huh, pretty baby?" He spoke as if his hand wasn't currently rubbing slow circles on your aching center. If not for the fact that he was adorable this way, below your shoulder, suckling and grinding, you might've kicked him off by now.
"Baby?" You called back, an indignant laugh following it. "You're the one trying to nurse."
"And? You're still my baby."
"Mommy, please, I swear I deserve it. 'M good, aren't I? Didn't I do everything you asked?" Deuce felt as pathetic as he knew he sounded, but he couldn't bring himself to care. Your hand wrapped around his twitching dick, your other hand cradling the back of his head, tangled in the navy locks while he looked at you with teary little eyes. His mouth hung open, dry and feeling useless from a lack of being able to kiss you.
His pointless begging only seemed to serve a point to you babying him. He cries when he doesn't get to have you the way he wants, he whines when he can't mark you with his teeth, and he squirms whenever you make him take charge. "Please, Mommy, please, 'm good, 'm good. Lemme kiss you, please, I need t'... need t'kiss you."
But he wasn't getting the kisses he wanted. When you brough him, face to chest, skin to skin, and told him to nurse like the baby he is, he seemed to finally get that this was how he should put his mouth to use. He's hesitant at first, like his first kisses of the day. He's slow, gentle, but when you coo praises in his ear, he'd melting right into it. Anything for you, as long as you're happy. And he'd be a liar to say he didn't sob against your teat the moment you finally let him cum.
Jack had barely managed to contain himself when you first offered him to drink from you. He didn't understand, but if the pups weren't getting all of it anyway, then why would he waste something? Especially since it was so good for them. Surely it'd be good for him!
Within the hour, Jack found himself taking every last drop like water after a forty-day hike in the desert. You tasted sweet, and he loves sweet things. "Tastes as good as you." He'd murmur, eyes half-lidded and ears pressed flat while he tried to be gentle on your sore body. He felt bad enough that his babies were the ones nipping you during feedings, he really didn't need to accidentally piss you off by getting too excited.
When you eventually run dry, his appetite isn't satisfied. He liked it. He liked it far too much. "Can I have more? No, no, not now. When you have more, obviously."
Jade hadn't originally thought about mammalian milk beyond its intended purpose. Not until he heard something about it being good for the skin. Of course, that hadn't been what piqued his interest. It was Floyd directly asking you during a cuddle session how it tasted.
"How should I know? I haven't had any since I was a baby."
Your answer had been reasonable enough. But now you had Jade curious. One after the other, they were prying you for answers to questions about human milk, what it was made of, babies, anything. But with all the answers came the lanky arms of Floyd around your waist as he'd tugged you onto his lap. "Why don't we make a baby ourselves? It'd need milk because Shimpy's a human, right?" The prospect amused Jade, who was already joining his eager twin brother to undress you.
You had been such a pretty fool when you offered to help him manage his stress. And after thoroughly devouring you repeatedly, you couldn't imagine how he was calling this a management of his stress. It felt more like you were being managed. "Milly," You'd call, your hand in his ebony locks to tug him back from your thighs. "Is this really enough? It feels like I'm not helping you."
"You're helping."
His response was soft, but short enough to tell you that, no, you weren't. He was still pent up. "Milly." Your whine had his ears perk up this time, and those sharp eyes would go soft when you pulled him to your chest. Being the man he was, Jamil protested your attempts to distract him. "I already said you were helping."
"But it doesn't feel like it. You're treating this like we're adults." Something in your tone must've gotten to him, because he'd let out his usual sigh of defeat before sitting back on his heels. "Then what do you suggest we do? Stop?"
No! Anything but stopping! When your arms wrap tight around his neck, Jamil found himself grunting in dismay for the moment before once more finding himself on your chest. "Oh, I see." Slow. His voice was slow. His voice was a whisper.
Drawing out his tongue, Jamil let his saliva pool down over your nipple before taking it in his mouth for the first time. He was careful of his teeth, but your squeal was enough to tell him he was going the right direction. As if he was seeking your pretty sounds, he'd mock the action again and again, until eventually he was mindlessly suckling. It was oddly soothing, not unlike a child sucking their thumb. He'd make note of that for next time.
Rook is a goddamned pervert and we all know it. So when you found out he'd never sucked a booba™ before, you, the amazing lover he'd managed to bag, immediately sought to fix that.
He'd made a show of enjoying how you dragged him to his room, and just as much excitement went through him when he figured out what this was. "Oh mon, for me?" You being on his lap was one thing, but for you to strip without letting him help? That was another. Now, his gloved hands slid along your hips while his head rested on your shoulder.
He was quite enjoying the sight of you exposed, so much so that he brought his right hand up just enough to lightly flick the pebbled nub you'd offered. He didn't mind your forwardness, he never would, but this was unusual, even for you.
"Then who am I to deny such a generous offer?"
Lips, teeth, tongue, all clumsy from inexperience, but all which quickly learned. He can tie a knot in a cherry stem with his tongue; did you really think it would be hard for him to figure this out? Suffice to say, you'd be here for a while, under praise and under tongue.
In all his years.
He'd never thought to consider his mouth on the pebbled nubs of your nipples. It had always been his hands, his fingers. Never his mouth. So, when watching your firstborn suckle for the first time, the thought finally crossed his mind that he could do that too.
He didn't immediately act on the whim, but when the idea had festered for a few months, he wasn't as patient as he thought he'd be.
Lilia had been marking your pretty neck and thighs, humming some tune to calm your frayed nerves when he made his move. With you lying in bed already, that meant all he had to do was crawl up to you and beg with the crimson cat eyes of his. He'd be gentle, he promised. Had your husband ever broken a promise?
The answer was now yes.
He didn't realize how easily you'd start lactating under his usual touch on your breast, and your milk was simply divine to him. The taste, the smell, everything about the fact that it came from you, had him greedily feeding on what was meant for your infant child. But then again, he'd live. You'd make more by the time he actually needed his next feeding. Lilia, however, couldn't be sure when he'd get the next chance.
"Do you enjoy this?" From one side to the other, lapping up the mess he'd made from squeezing your tit just to nurse on it the same way he had the first, he was watching you pant and squirm like the pathetic thing he knew you could be. "Don't worry, I'll make sure this becomes a habit."
Sebek could hardly believe you. How could you want him to do something so perverse? Had you no shame? Honestly, what would he do if you weren't smart enough to only run your mouth with him.
It had taken a lot of convincing to get him to try it, and though he didn't like it at first, he warmed up to it when he saw how much you liked it, he began to see the appeal. You felt good there, which made you tighten up a little, which felt good when he was inside you.
Having the math click was one thing, having the math work, that was a whole other side to heaven. He'd learned how to tug with his teeth, how to lather it with his tongue, and the way you squealed when he dragged you only his lap so he could handle you better. And best yet, he was shutting up. Minus the growling, obviously.
Now you need only imagine how long it'd take to convince him to drink the milk that comes with it one day.
I just got assigned to do a presentation with the kid in my class I hate the most. Thank God I am not in a fan fiction because his ass probably won't do any work at all. Tbh idk if I want to just to see if he'd pick up slack.
UPDATE HIS ASS STILL HASN'T PRESENTED IT AND I DECIDED TO MAKE A WHOLE NEW PRESENTATION AND TOOK THE CREDIT FOR THE ONE SLIDE WORTH OF INFORMATION HE PUT DOWN
Fem!Reader and Riddle fucking in the library except they have to stay quiet because it's still open
𝐋𝐢𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝐒𝐞𝐱
Toxic (yaoi) lovemaking. That's all I have to say.
Parings: Riddle Rosehearts x Fem!Reader
Contents: Mature themes, public location, slight exhibition kink, unprotected sex, p in v, sloppy making out, degradation, slight Yandere shenanigans, not proofread because ts was written in my horny era, and more.
DO NOT READ MY CONTENT IF ANY OF THESE TRIGGER YOU, I REFUSE TO GET GOT JUST BECAUSE YOU READ THIS AND GOT UNCOMFORTABLE. The following content is for entertainment purposes only, and I do not condone illegal activities.
Can you not, for one miserable second, be such a pathetic little troublemaker? You come to him, begging and crying for help to study, and now you've got him tugging on your lip with his teeth because you couldn't keep your hands to yourself.
Now, the fabric of his black slacks are bunched at his knees while he ruts up into that greedy pussy of yours. "Must you be so obscene?" He murmurs, dragging his teeth to your neck in the process. One swift hand, bound by that usual leather glovelet, clamps over your mouth and nose to muffle that voice of yours. You should truly know better by now. You're in public, and he'd made it clear that part of your voice is only for him.
"M'sorry." You'd mumble, barely audible through his hand yet clear enough for him to hear with his proximity. "No, you're not." Riddle spat back, his thin brows furrowing as he considered biting down on your throat to shut you up. "Remember the place, Berrybud, and I might consider letting you have your head tonight."
Whether it's the annoyance in his voice, or the fact this his hips managed to pick up a little more speed, or that his free hand snaked a path for his arm to tightly wrap around you waist to hold you in place, he'd feel you squeeze him for just a sinful moment. You were so obvious with your tells, and now he knew just how much you were liking this. "You really are a shameless thing, aren't you?"
You'd nod, of course you would. And he'd take that as his cue to lift you onto the desk you'd been sitting at with him. If anyone walked in, he'd blame you for this mess. You were at fault, and you knew it. But that didn't stop him from caging you in his grasp and kissing you like a pathetic harlot. "I'll cum in you this once, but only because I'd rather not clean the mess. Understood?" And with your second nod, he grabs your chin to drag you to his gaze. "I love you." He murmurs, a soft thing that only gives you a moment to prepare for his hand to find your so-far neglected clit.
Hiii! I love your writing and I have a kinda of weird request so it’s ok if you don’t want to take it, but what if Silver was in a relationship with reader and Lilia had to taught him how to please her by doing it in front of him and then when it’s Silver’s turn Lilia stays to correct the things he’s doing wrong
Fatherly Helper
Pairings: Silver Vanrouge x Fem!Reader x Lilia Vanrouge
Contents: Mature themes, threesome, sex, p in v, virginity loss, age gap, vaginal fingering, female overstimulation, not proofread because Vergil said to find the motivation and finish the fucking request, possible spoilers but like suck it up because you're a big strong man or whatever, and more.
DO NOT READ MY CONTENT IF ANY OF THESE TRIGGER YOU, I REFUSE TO GET GOT JUST BECAUSE YOU READ THIS AND GOT UNCOMFORTABLE. The following content is for entertainment purposes only, and I do not condone illegal activities.
Silver had long since wanted to have you, his darling little girlfriend, in his bed. He'd spend so, so, so long trying to work up the courage to ask you to sleep with him. Not just naps, not just sleepovers in Ramshackle. He was craving to hold you, squeeze you, bring you to that sweet release again and again until you were satisfied.
But of course, he had to have anxiety. Any good boyfriend would, especially when they were as naive and inexperienced as he was. So he found himself doing the one thing he could think of to help himself; he went to his father.
And Lilia had the time of his life, teasing poor Silver. "Fu? Me? Help? My, my, poor boy. Are you so lost that even the thought of her has you dreading to ask?" He'd poked fun at the fact that Silver hadn't even asked you to sleep with him, he'd pressed on about how adorable his little boy had become, all grown up and yet so fearful of a little challenge.
Lilia wasn't a monster, of course he'd help his darling son! Right after he asked you to sleep with him. And what a sight that was. Flushed, shy, stammering, offering you a flower he'd found in the forest and whispering his request while tucking it behind your ear. Lilia had watched from a distance, humming a tune to himself as he watched what easily could have been himself just a few hundred years ago.
"Ah, what a poor thing you are."
And now, he had you in his lap, sobbing and writhing as he sloppily drew circles around your puffy clit. "So adorable, so squishy. Do you enjoy this?" His voice was a coo, barely holding your attention to reality while Silver suckled on your neck and whispered for approval. He'd pull back, breathless as he met your gaze and dragged you back to him. "I want you." He'd whispered, soft and pleading, just for you. His meaty hands found purchase on your thighs, one pulling your right to his shoulder and the other holding you open as he soon found himself correcting his former statement. "I need you."
Two orgasms had already been stolen from you by Lilia, and Silver planned to take three to make up for it. Spurred by your pretty sounds, Silver's left hand took hold of the base of his aching shaft and slowly ground it through your folds at Lilia's instruction. Seeing that he'd need a little more help, Lilia moved your head to his other shoulder so he'd have a better view for himself when he parted your swollen folds under his pale digits and expose your fluttering hole to Silver's hungry gaze.
Your gasp didn't escape either of them. In fact, it made them all the more eager. When Silver felt the tip of his cock notch against your hole, Lilia made use of a single fingertip to keep him aligned and let him sink down into your depths. "Slowly, slowly." Lilia had cooed, those sharp little fangs teasing his lip as he watched his eager little boy take the woman he'd spend the last six months pining over. "There you are. How's that feel, little bat?" Turning both their gazes, each hungry but both adoring, you simply nod your head to let them proceed.
Silver was practically breaking, and his need for you drove him to gently cup your chin and bring you to him once more. "I love you." He whispered, gentle and soft, just like he always was with you, before taking a selfish little kiss to keep himself awake. "Can I move yet?"
The moment you gave permission, Silver began to rock his hips, the pleasure of which caused his voice to crack and his body to shake. You, he'd watch through teary eyes. When he saw how well you handled it, he tested going just a little faster until he found his rhythm. And oh, how he adored your voice. To him, you were nothing short of perfection. Lilia would watch on, his mind racing with a little more than excitement as he brought his hands to your breast and began to trace circles on your nipples.
He'd coo when you squealed a little, "Such a pretty little thing." before taking a selfish bite of your neck. He wasn't rough, but his hands and mouth only added on to Silver's pretty dick rolling though you and his own hands kneading the flesh of your thighs. You had driven him wild before any of this, but now he was smitten.
With another soft call of your name, he leaned forward, pushing your flexibility just a bit as he pressed his forehead against your own. "I love you." He'd echo, again and again, claims he so full believed in. He loved you. His heart and soul were yours, and this was his moment to give it to you. He still couldn't believe you'd let him do this, let him have his father help, or that you'd really loved him enough to let him have you as his girlfriend six months ago.
And when you started saying "I love you" back, Silver was lost. His pace sped up, only slightly, but enough to have the both of you whining and begging for just a little more. His voice had turned into grunts, soft but real, as he drove into you with the same sweet love he had for you in any other moment. "I think I'm close." He murmured, trembling as his peak approached. "Not inside." Lilia had spoken up in response, knowing better than to let him risk a child so early in the relationship. Silver had nodded to the order, and kept going as he was. He was lost for a moment, seeing only your pretty smile and hearing your sweet voice as you started first, triggering his own release.
Silver had managed to pull himself from the warmth of your depths, and with his hips pressed against you, came with his twitching shaft on your belly. He watched as the white robes of cum landed on your chest and just a few drops on your face, which Lilia lapped up for the sake of keeping your pretty face clean. Unfortunately, that only made Silver ready to go again almost immediately.
Lilia saw this, and couldn't help but laugh at the sweet little sight of his ward pathetically wanting more of his girlfriend so soon after their first orgasm together. He spoke up for your sake, reminding Silver that tonight you had been through more than he had. "She needs water before you go back at it." Hearing it snapped Silver out for a moment, and he coughed to clear himself of the lingering thoughts. Silly him. Forgetting you needed a moment to catch up when he'd been so eager for a second round. "Uh, right, water."
