hihi im mimi !! im desi and i write for jujitsu kaisen, genshin impact, demon slayer, metal gear solid, and one piece! i write both nsfw and sfw so my rule of thumb is mdni ^^" sorry! pls msg me if u ever want!!
my faves r kokushibou, geto, toji, obanai, diluc, kaeya, thoma, zoro, and childe!! if you want to send me fics of them id <3 u sm ! this is also who ill mainly be writing for.
i do write sfw but i also do a lot of nsfw!! some of my nsfw fics will include the following ;; pet names, dubcon, consensual intoxication, edging, horror, gore themes, and such! they will NEVER include stepcest, incest, minors, dd/lg/lb, the pet name 'd4ddy' or 'm0mmy', or any aging up!
summary. | you and arthur got along like oil and water. after a job gone wrong, arthur decides you need someone to put you in your place. luckily, he knows the perfect man for the job.
warnings. | EXPLICIT SEXUAL CONTENT, slight DUB-CON, smut, rough sex, vaginal sex, outdoor sex, size kink, pet names (princess, sweetheart, darling), spanking, creampie, cum-eating, very little plot, praise, degradation, dumbification, breeding kink, mentions of previous oral sex, arthur has the dirtiest mouth, mean!arthur, overstimulation, marking, age gap (reader is of age), cursing.
parings. | low honor!arthur morgan x fem!reader
word count. | 1.6k
authors note. | not to proud of this fic and kinda rushed through it if i’m being honest. just wanted to write something to get the juices flowing after such a long break of not writing. no beta we die like men.
DISCLAIMER ━━━━━ THIS BLOG IS NOT SUITABLE FOR AUDIENCES UNDER THE AGE OF 18. MDNI.
Blades of grass nipped at your skin as Arthur pushed your face into the unforgiving earth below. The smell of dirt and sex wasn’t the most appealing combination, if you were being completely honest.
Though, to be fair, you couldn’t really focus on the dirt that was caked to your face or the wet smell of the soil when Arthur was pounding you into next week.
He was relentless with his thrusts — using you as his own personal fuck-toy, taking pleasure however he wanted. Your slick from previous orgasms was running down your thigh. It had cooled and had uncomfortably stuck to your skin, making you shiver. The crisp Ambarino air certainly didn’t help.
The sound of skin slapping against skin startled the crows, making them squawk and flee from the surrounding forest. Your body jolted with each flick of the outlaw’s hips as your hands fisted the dirt. You lost count of how many orgasms he managed to draw from you. Your pussy was begging for a break. Your clit was so swollen and raw from his callous fingers. Not to mention you’d been on your knees for so long your left leg had fallen asleep.
“Yeah, that’s a good girl.” He praised, smacking your sore ass. You whined, reaching behind you and pushing at his abdomen. He simply smacked your hand away, ignoring your weak attempt at stopping him. “Yer jus’ so pretty when y’ ain’t talkin’ back.”
You moaned pathetically, writhing beneath him. His hands were kneaded into the flesh of your ass — groping, smacking, pulling. He was everywhere. If he wasn’t playing with the globes of your ass he was feeling your tits or playing with your clit or sticking his fingers in your mouth, telling you to suck. You couldn’t escape him.
“Such an asshole…” You grit, cringing as some dirt found it’s way underneath your nail-beds. Arthur smacked the raw flesh of your ass with an open hand, sending you jolting forward. You were sure there would be bruising tomorrow.
“Yeah, n’ that mouth is exactly how you ended up in this situation, ain’t that right princess?” He dug his nails into your hips, marking you with crescent shaped moons. “Keep on talkin’ and I’ll fill your mouth again.”
It made your blood boil thinking about just how easily he overpowered you. After that botched robbery at Six Point Cabin you two had been chased all the way up to the mountains of Ambarino. Of course, you ran your mouth and blamed Arthur for not scouting properly and he argued that you weren’t even properly armed so you shouldn’t have came anyway. When you went to slap him, he so effortlessly grabbed your hand and pushed you against a nearby tree, muttering something about “putting your mouth to good use.”
He was so much bigger, so much stronger. It wasn’t until your skin was scratched and bruised from the harsh bark that you realized he could do just about anything to you and there’d be no way you could fight him. Not to mention the secluded nature that surrounded the pair of you. There were only a few people who rode the trail this far up the mountain. You were alone with him.
Arthur definitely knew this too. The smug look on his face when he groped your breasts through your work shirt, holding you in place with one arm around your middle as you thrashed and called him not so nice things. He’s overpowered men ten times your size — you were nothing compared to them.
Just a sheep in the wolf’s den.
“Think I like y’ much better when you ain’t bustin’ my chops, sweetheart. Y’ look so beautiful spread out and drippin’ fer me. Knew you jus’ needed someone to put you in yer place.” Arthur teased, sticking two fingers in your mouth, making you drool around his digits. You mumbled a response, your voice garbled and incoherent due to his thick fingers prodding inside your mouth.
“M’ sorry, I didn’t quite catch that, princess.”
His balls were heavy as they slapped against your overstimulated clit. Your nerve endings were on fire as he slid in and out of your pretty hole with ease thanks to your previous orgasms. A jaded moan slipped past your lips as his cock pressed against a sweet spot inside of you. You gushed around him at the feeling, squeezing his cock for everything it was worth.
You’d never openly admit it — but you’d been sweet on Arthur for some time. He was just such an ass it made your feelings for him all the more conflicted. One minute, he would treat the women in the gang like royalty and the next he was telling you off and saying how women shouldn’t be out running with the men. You wanted to strangle him and kiss him all at once.
It was all so confusing.
You were sure Arthur knew about your little crush. He’d often catch you staring and picked up on the way you always asked to tag along with him even on mundane trips like getting the mail and supplies for Pearson.
Even though you two always ended up bickering on those trips…
You buckled underneath his frame as his fingers found your clit once again, flicking and rubbing at the engorged bud. You moaned and rolled your eyes to the back of your head.
It was so, so good.
And that pissed you off so, so much.
You shouldn’t be enjoying this. You shouldn’t enjoy the way Arthur fills you like no other man could. You shouldn’t enjoy the delicious drag of his cock on your inner walls, driving you mad. You shouldn’t enjoy the sounds of his moans and whines every time you clench around him.
But you did.
“Goddamn, princess.” He grunts. He was leaning over you fully now, his body ghosting yours. His lips were brushing against your ear. His hand fisted the dirt next to yours, his dominant hand still playing with your button. “S’ so tight. Should’ve fucked this tight cunt sooner, huh?”
A loud, broken moan tears from your throat as your impending orgasm inches closer, closer, and closer to the edge, just threatening to topple over and send you into a daze of euphoria. Arthur chuckles above you, planting a few kisses on your cheek.
“Mmm, think I like y’ like this sweetheart — all hot and tight, jus’ fer me. Think I might have t’ keep you, darlin’, make you my pretty little wife, bred you and teach you some real responsibility, huh?” He rambled, slightly slurring his words, positively drunk off your cunt.
You were just as intoxicated as him. Drool spilled from the corner of your mouth as you took every inch of him. You couldn’t even remember your own name. Only his, as that was what you had been chanting like a mantra for the past hour and a half.
“Please, please, please…” You beg, though, you’re not exactly sure what you're begging for.
“Y’ beggin’ now, girl?” Arthur huffed incredulously. “And t’ think you tried to hit me earlier.”
“Arthur.” You whined, moving your hips in tandem with his. Each beautiful thrust of his hips made your ass explode in ripples, driving him mad.
“C’mon, darlin’, cum for me. Lemme feel you.” He breathes against your skin.
A loud, broken moan tears from your throat as you come apart. You gush around his length, drawing a low groan from him. Arthur watches in awe like he hasn’t made you cum four times already, relishing in the way your body shakes from the pleasure he’s given you. Your eyes are bleary and wet from your orgasm.
“Shit, sweetheart. Squeezin’ me so well.” He panted.
His thrusts got sloppy and uneven. The lewd squelching sounds of him breaching your weeping cunt could be heard all the way from here to Saint Denis. Your wetness is leaking everywhere. You soak his cock, a thin ring of your arousal forming at the base of his shaft. He groans loudly, watching as your mouth falls agape and your eyes roll to the back of your head. You pussy is sucking him so well, begging for him to fill you.
“Fuck, darlin’. M’ close.” He whines, his eyebrows tightly knitted together as he concentrates on chasing his high. “Christ, M’ gonna fill this little cunt up. Gonna leave you drippin’ for days.”
“Oh, fuck!” A hoarse moan escaped you.
Arthur came then with a pained grunt, his hips stilling, balls deep. Hot, thick ropes of cum shot into your canal, painting your walls white. He pulled out and his seed followed quickly behind, gushing out of your abused hole. Arthur couldn’t help but marvel at the sight of your pretty pussy filled with his hot cum.
It made his cock twitch. He fisted his shaft, pumping a few times at the sight.
“Shit, girl…”
You slowly rise so you’re on all fours, looking behind you to see Arthur reaching for your pussy with his free hand, gathering some of your cum and his onto his fingers.
You blanched as he stuck his fingers in his mouth, licking them clean. His eyes never left yours as he sucked his fingers dry. He removed his fingers with an audible pop!
“Hopefully now you’ll think twice ‘fore runnin’ that mouth of yours.”
Hello! Could you possibly do a dottore x female reader where your his test subject and he’s basically trying stuff out on you to see if your into it (idk I thought it’s a good idea :3) anyways make sure you eat and stay hydrated! <3
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Hi I saw that your desi I’m also desi I was wondering if u can do a desi yn if u haven’t 🤭
oh hihi! btw ive moved to @getou2001 and all of my y/ns are desi in my head loll im lighter so tht might b confusing but ill def make it more apparent in more fics !
hi!! im moving to @getou2001 <33 ill be exclusively using this account from now on thanks to @vmpirx helping w the layout :) ill repost fics i like of mine on there !
⸝⸝ A/N :: serial killer! toji makes me feel some type of way <3 5.2k words.
⸝⸝ SYNOPSIS :: you’re a college student, one dark night, the time was passing by normally, that is until infamous serial killer, toji fushiguro, breaks into your house with the intent to kill. you manage to run, but not for long, what will you do to save yourself?
⸝⸝ C/W :: dub-con, hunter and prey dynamics, mentions of murder / violence, breeding, mating press, slapping, degrading, mentions of impregnation, kidnapping, cheating, etc .
KAEYA X YOU X PIERRO
includes ;; hate sex idfk, dubcon, breeding ish more like scaring.. unless? corruption, kidnapping. fem reader but u can take as gn!
kaeya was the last face you saw. before the world went black and the bumpy ride confused you even more. as the chilly air surrounded you, though, you were getting ideas. it was almost freezing when you were ripped out of your spot and onto the snow-covered ground. your blindfold slipped down enough to see two looming figures. kaeya and.. some man you've never met. the two were more interested in each other to notice you eavesdropping.
the bigger man whispered something to make kaeya sneer, before turning to you. his eyebrows furrowed when he noticed you. half of his face was covered; almost reminding you of kaeya who now was looking at you as well.
"hey cutie." kaeya lifted you by your arms. they were still tightly fastened together with some strong material behind your back. the same thing that bound your legs into a kneeling position. your knees hurt so bad. you whined being brought up to face the man that betrayed you. the tears that by now had dried made kaeya smile. he leaned forward and licked them, kissing your mouth before turning and shoving you in pierro's arms.
pierro didn't have that same, even faked, love in his eyes. he just huffed and carried you inside the giant house. one arm under you and the other grabbing your tied hands. at least it was clear he didn't want you going away from him. he followed kaeya up the grand stairs and into a bedroom. the further down the hall the less doors, less decor, and less light. the candles along the wall were the only thing keeping you from attempting to scream bloody murder.
pierro threw you onto the bed as soon as the three of you entered the last room. you squirmed, but with both ropes, all you could do is look to the men. kaeya stared at you, leaning over to pierro to whisper something. the first time pierro was clearly looking up and down your body, before nodding. kaeya came forward first, hand grazing your shoulder before flicking your tit. he snickered as it bounced. you felt the heat consuming your body as pierro walked behind you. frantic to keep both men in sight you tried to turn over onto your back, but before you could you felt large hands on your hips.
"don't be like that." kaeya whispered before you were torn back onto someone's lap. kaeya grabbed your hair and crawled onto the bed. pierro rubbed circles into your hips, his rough hands dug in before letting up and massaging the area. kaeya's hands were much softer, holding your cheeks. as soon as he lowered your cloth gag to your neck a scream came out of you. crying, everything. you were so frightened and betrayed. pierro winced, grabbing the cloth and jerking you back. this sure shut you up. well, it choked the hell out of you but as long as you shut up pierro was happy. so happy you felt the joy rub between your ass.
you tensed as the hard object rubbed against you. kaeya picked up on your fright and hushed you, moving to sandwich you between the men. in mondstat kaeya looked like a force but in this place pierro had him not by vertical feet but just sheer looks. kaeya pressed another kiss to your already drooling lips and snickered.
"you don't wanna do that here." he warned. pierro let you go, making you fall into kaeya's arms. he reached down and scoffed with your underwear. the first sound you could clearly hear from him. you felt chills run down your spine, and with a loud tear, you felt so much colder. you were dressed for summer not this tundra.
pierro leaned back, pushing your hips up and shifting behind you. kaeya peered behind and let out a laugh. you had no idea. "let's not break the whore i can't have her wind up dead!" kaeya kept laughing. his same laugh he did when you made a joke, or even saw diluc scowl. you never heard such a wonderful sound attached to the feeling of every part of your body lit on fire. with pierro's grip back on your hips you felt exactly that. you had some fear, but as soon as you were slammed onto pierro's lap your fears had great reasoning. his dick felt like it split you in half and didn't care. hard as a rock and rubbing against your walls. his hips shuffled, huffing in relief as soon as he found a comfortable spot. your hand came over your mouth. you tried keeping it all in but the waterworks started, sobbing against kaeya's chest enough to wake the entire house.
kaeya kept up his laugh, shaking his head. "i told you not to break the bitch!" he called out, shoving you off of him and onto pierro's chest. "oh, c'mon. you expected something tiny? that shit you get from childe? you should know better." kaeya closed the gap between the three of you. thank the heavens pierro hadn't moved yet, just held your hips down on him. as kaeya pulled down his pants and pulled his dick out pierro lifted you. why was he lifting?? you started to scratch at whatever you could, but it was useless. the only thing you felt was cloth. kaeya looked down, then huffed. "why didn't you untie her?" he was met with no response. he just fished out one of his knifes and cut your legs free. you started to kick at kaeya but he didn't pay a thought to it.
all he did was grab your ankles and put them over his shoulders. "kick me and you'll fucking die." his lively gaze dropped. no smile. no gleam. nothing. that made you stop, which returned the light in his eye. he shuffled close, causing you to let out whines of pain. those whines turned to yelps when he pushed inside, right against pierro.
the two let out a groan against your ears. kaeya on the right and pierro in your left. with the overstimulation, it felt like every touch and noise was pushing you to a breaking point. they began thrusting up against you. at completely different paces and not daring to pull out even an inch it was burning inside you. your body felt like you'd give out at any second already. as you slump kaeya smacked you, jolting you awake and squeezing them inside. pierro moaned, peaking his head over to see how the hell you got even better to feel.
kaeya looked at pierro and formed a wicked smile, bucking up into you and making his pace unbearable. while pierro was slower he still felt in competition to see who would make that squeeze happen again.
pierro gritted his teeth, he was not going to lose to a pretty boy fucker. he shoved you down, kaeya falling along with you. he stayed standing, rutting hard against your walls. a better vantage point. kaeya stopped with the new position, but as soon as he caught wind he grabbed your hips and pushed your hips up and down on his dick. sadly for him as soon as pierro rut your sweet spot you didn't just squeeze them, you came too.
"already?" you got a word out of pierro, he did smile feeling the fruit of his labor. "you sick fuck you cheated." kaeya argued. kaeya wasn't the type to take losing lying down. so he yanked you up, slamming you on the bed. he got up and stared down at you with furious eyes. "you fucking whore." he got back over you and thrust back inside. you screamed, slapping kaeya. this didn't deter him, just made him want you to feel hell more. like a madman, he thrust with as much energy he could muster. muttering about how sick you are and how you dare release without asking.
pierro kept his airy smile, moving over off the bed. he stood in front of the two of you and pointed to your throat. kaeya glanced up and shook his head. "i don't care, i don't even care." you looked up at pierro and to his dick, then gulped. "open." pierro flicked your chin, and you obliged. as he went inside you felt what was actually inside of you. it tasted salty and honestly a bit gross, but after pierro was fully inside he started thrusting so fast you didn't have time to taste. no kitten licks or anything. just his dick abusing your throat. you gripped the sheets and felt another knot form in your stomach. your thighs moved around, trying to keep the feeling inside.
kaeya got his smile back, pushing you down to his base and rubbing your stomach. pierro got the idea and held you halfway. "i've always wanted a wife to care for.." he kept rubbing. soft hands circling your stomach. "always. right? isn't it nice to have a woman by your side. unable to do anything but listen." he thrust once again, pulling you further down. "i wish there was someone here i could take. i'd really spoil them." he leaned down to put his ear to your stomach. "oh! i hear something." kaeya made a whole mockery. pierro came in your mouth, pulling you off. as you began to yack, kaeya pulled you up to his face.
"i hear my future wife getting prepped for motherhood!" kaeya shot his cum inside of you, rutting his hips to get the last bit out and be sure you were stuffed. "let's get you back, huh?" he pulled out. the last strings connecting you two covering the bed when he pulled on his pants and turned to you. "i love you, dear. i'm sure if we book it no one will notice your absence." pierro took one last glance at you. disgusting. and left. kaeya didn't put your clothes back on, just tying your legs together with a pillow case and heaved you over his shoulder. you felt so tired, panting and letting kaeya do whatever. at least the trip back you got to sit next to kaeya. though he did insist he couldn't drive anymore with the pent-up heat he felt. you just had to relieve him so he could decide if he had it in him to return you before the monsters came out.
begging for a megumi x afab!reader smutfic wherein they stay at a beach house with the others & has to keep quiet in-order to not get found out 🫂
sorry but !! i dont do aging up!!! megumi is 15 and i am 18 i dont feel comfy writing smut for underage charas. as general rule i don't do any students in jjk! only adults!!
includes ;; experiment talk, bondage ig, drugging(?), implied edging, orgasm denial, gross dottore. mean dottore. dacry cuz irs my favorite
dottore's hands must be warm. you've never felt them, the gloves always kept a distance between you. no matter how close you felt to him there was always something keeping your bodies from fully being one. his hands slid down your side and then up back to grasp your chin. head tilted, left then right. examining your features up close.
a small twitch of your lip made dottore quickly snuff it out. a small slap, this time.
"don't move." he warned, again.
his finger traced your jawline, then your cheekbone. it went to your lips and he pulled back then. you were so obedient like this. tied down to that cold metal table really zapped your feisty attitude out. or it was the threat dottore held over your head. his explanations of how replaceable you were. he even showed you photos of worthy candidates to take your exact place. his face came closer, you had a mind to bite him before he grabbed your jaw and tilted your head up. examining under.
"alright, wait here.." a small sing song tune in his voice at the end. mocking your lack of a choice. he left your side to write down findings on his notepad. his scribbling was even erratic and weird. the way he'd go 'aha' to himself thinking of another idea. or take quick glances at you to confirm an observation. his foot tapping.
"can you stop." you called out, head tilted to keep the man in your sight.
dottore ignored you outright, but the twinge of his lip downward told you he heard it. those shark teeth were always visible to you, it made you worried what they did in a bite.
when dottore returned his grimace was no where to be found, just the grin he kept up. his wide eyes were trained on your mouth. "we're going to try a different kind of experiment, got it?" with a head nod you knew he didn't care much about he lowered your metal table and gave your cheek a kiss.
a small cringe but when you were released from the leather straps it made you grin. for days you'd been there and hope for release was everything you needed. honestly, when you signed up for being dottore's lab assistant you expected to be working with him, not strapped down for days. when your legs were released you wobbled off the table leaning on dottore.
"finally!" whispering a small 'jackass' with it.
dottore guided you to the desk he was working at and laid there two pills. both a translucent purple and very small.
"we are both going to take these pills and have intercourse. i want to see what works faster." dottore's flat tone baffled you a little. intercourse? so sex. he wanted to have sex with you. with no second thought, dottore was already swallowing his before he must have thought you needed more elaboration. "yours has a higher dosage, but mine has a quicker reaction time. can you please hurry?" the snapping tone that followed made you more confused. mad at you for staring in disbelief at him?? fine. you swallowed down your pill and crossed your arms.
"i had prepared my quarters hours earlier for this experiment. we will be filmed the whole time... ugh you don't care, do you? you don't get what i'm saying." dottore grabbed your wrist and jerked you towards him. he turned and went out of the lab, down the halls of the fatui palace, and inside of a dark room. he pushed you inside to shut the door. grumbling under his breath about how you weren't paying attention to him and gestured to the bed. "the cameras are all around the room. some can see your heat." he dropped his large fur coat and cracked his joints. stretching to the ceiling until his back gave a pop. then he settled onto the bed. "are you coming?" the same bitter tone followed.
you went over to the bed and settled in front of dottore, and before his rude mouth opened again you slipped of the coat and the rest of your clothing. "well hop to it." finally getting the first word out before him. he snickered at your quick tongue before taking off his clothing as well.
your head began to buzz, but you kept your gaze on dottore. narrowing your eyes to catch any alterations in his mood. "i'm not feeling anything." lying through your teeth.
dottore's head cocked and he leaned forward. the bed shifted weight, almost off centering you. he put his hand beside you, nodding. "i don't feel much either. do you think we need more?" he got up and went to his jacket pocket. he grabbed a vial of the same color liquid as the pills. he pulled the plastic cap off and offered you the first sip.
"ladies first, why not?" nudging it once again.
you snatched it from him and gulped down half of it. you then shoved it back towards him. "assholes second."
dottore's lip twitched again and he finished the drink off. "what will we do if it doesn't work after this, hm?" his muscles tensed. he wanted a genuine experiment, but it was much better to taunt you.
you felt your body heat up, hands messing with anything to keep your mind off dottore's dick. it was a bit hard when he was naked. your eyes wandered down but you made no moves. a standoff. another twitch and dottore broke.
he came closer and pushed you back against his bedding. it was still clean and so soft. he really didn't use this place often. dottore's nails dug into your skin and he took off his mask to throw it aside. seeing his full face stunned you for a second, with only a sharp bite into your shoulder bringing you back. a yelp came out and you returned the favor by clawing down his back. pushing your claws into his skin.
he hissed, having a mind to bite harder before he got a better idea. his arms locked under your thighs and he yanked you up. folding you in half with a sly smirk. you stared up, nails now gripping the sheets instead. "be nice." you hissed, but dottore just smiled.
"when am i ever not nice?"
dottore's dick against your walls didn't feel like he was being nice. a moan ripped through your throat and you yanked the blanket over your face to keep any screams out. this got a sharp snap of dottore's hips and him ripping the blanket away.
"don't fucking screw with the results!" he snapped, putting your legs over his shoulders instead to free his hands. he grabbed your wrists and kept them down. your thrashing didn't matter. the drink clouded pain with pleasure, but your tears knew better. they flowed down with hot, fat drops. he leaned down just to lick them up and kiss where they flowed. every tear his smile and enthusiasm grew. the feeling of dottore pushing in and out of you at the pace was shaking the bed. he really wanted this experiment over with. or he had other motives.
his face came down and began to lick along your nipple, before taking it in his mouth and sucking. swirling his tongue and sucking. his teeth grazed it. you could see him contemplate biting down but thankfully he didn't. when you stopped thrashing he let go of your wrists and instead went to paying attention to your clit. one thumb rubbing your sensitive bud and the pressing your lower stomach. all to make your body clench and flutter around him.
his thrusts became jagged, shuttering when he came closer to snapping his knot. soon dottore pressed fully against you and enveloped you in his body heat. releasing inside and heating inside of you as well.
"ahh.. that's so sweet.." he whispered, pulling out of you.
"are you not going t-.."
"no. i said this was until one of us reached climax. did i not say that? oh. that's really bad, huh? ah. oh well." dottore shrugged and put his clothes back on. "go fuck a dildo, hm? i'll see you back in the lab with a level head." dottore's smirk almost made your vision turn red. but you'd get your revenge soon enough. it was your body he seemed to want anyways.
