sick freak

mutt 22 | he/they | MDNI

[cannibal-cvnt]

little bit about me

call me mutt. 22 yrs old, trans, he/they, switch.

minors do not interact with this blog.

this blog will be whatever I want it to be. may include posts that are unsettling to most. i warned you.

happy to cater to the horny freaks out there. i plan to write fanfic eventually.

my ‘quotes’ will be tagged under ‘cannibalcvunt quotes’

fandoms i enjoy/will write for

hannibal (nbc)

DC (batman, riddler, joker)

gotham (fox)

american psycho (Patrick Bateman)

I will add to this list in the future

What i will not write

anything female reader. fuck off. ill happily write gender neutral reader.

toilet stuff (scat, water sports, etc)

underage anything

anything that turns me off, because I can.

What i will happily write

smut, angst, fluff, dead dove type fiction. there is a lack of sick freak nasty fiction out there and i’d like to provide. especially for fellow male/gn readers.

im not bothered by much, a lot is on the table. if you request something i’m not comfortable with, i will tell you. don’t hold back 🔪 🥩

ill also write character ships, such as hannigram.

i believe that is all for now, might add to this post in the future. thank you <3

[cannibal-cvnt]

my soft tissue between your teeth, a delicacy you’ll never get to indulge in completely. teasing, waiting, like dangling a freshly butchered lamb in front of a starved, blood thirsty wolf. anticipating the moment when I let you feast upon my flesh and bones.

[cannibal-cvnt]

NSFW ahead

so I haven’t written fanfic since I was a young teen, but I did write a little something of bottom Hannibal and top Will. here’s that, plz let me know if yall like this and if I should write more, maybe requests? my inbox is open.

“I don’t think you even deserve the satisfaction of being filled. Not tonight.” Will bucked his hips faster, feeling the tight hot squeeze of Hannibal’s insides around his throbbing cock that was aching for release. He tightened his arm around the old man’s neck, feeling him swallow hard as his airways closed. The pace of Will’s thrust faltered, getting messy and uncalculated. He suddenly released his grip on Hannibal’s neck and sat up, railing into his lover a few more times before removing himself from the delicious heat of his walking cannibalistic pocket pussy. Will took hold of his slick cock, pumping it mercilessly while aiming at the arch of Hannibal’s spine. The thin sheen of sweat, the musk, the gorgeous noises coming from the Lithuanian’s mouth occasionally in his native tongue, was all just enough to give the young man an explosive orgasm. It ripped through him viciously, a deep guttural moan escaping Will’s throat as thick ropes of cum landed on Dr. Lecter’s flushed skin, his head tilted back looking up at the ceiling, eyes tightly closed shut.

I didn’t really proofread and my grammar isn’t the best sorry :p I use commas too much sometimes.

[cannibal-cvnt]

rip my chest open, tear away each individual rib from the cavity. pull out my heart with precision, consume me whole. admire the beating muscle as it pulses in your palms.

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So lost, like a little lamb strayed from their flock. The perfect prey, a painless slaughter. Gutting you like a freshly harvested stag. I’ll honor every piece of you, none gone to waste.

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I gave you a rare gift, a sacrifice. you didn’t want that. you rejected it. now you lay choking on your own blood, wishing for another chance.

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devotion bleeding into obsession, hunger so fierce it devours us completely, body and soul. nothing left behind, but your blood remains on my blade, and a distant memory.

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your tender touch left behind searing burns on my flesh. betrayal, like a slice in your gut, spewing blood onto the tile. i forgive you, will. do you forgive me?

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blade pressed against your delicious unmarked skin, slicing, cutting, deep and true. blood staining your shirt like ink spilled on a pristine sheet of paper, it was divine. irresistible, my sweet lamb.

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to slaughter you like an innocent lamb, worship you like a god. my obsession, my dear. your blood staining my hands, but there’s nothing I want more.

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Press your teeth against my flesh, my throat, tear me to shreds, from muscle to bone. Create your masterpiece, I am your design.

[cannibal-cvnt]

This man was a master of seduction and manipulation, and I was an insatiable lamb who couldn’t stay away from the slaughter.