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he/they ,, lvl 20 ,, call me catz

[doctorcatz]

what characters do you write for? is there any limit on how many we can ask about for at once?

hi! i write for characters from these fandoms:

- gotham

- the walking dead

- squid games

- stardew valley

- haikyuu

- mha

- stranger things

- euphoria

- overwatch

- marvel cinematic universe

- dc universe

- jjk

you can also request other fandoms !!

and sure, you can request for more than one character!

[doctorcatz]

pairing: sanji x top male reader

content: feminization, kind of public, exhibitionist sanji, degradation, premature ejaculation (sanji), grinding, probably ooc sanji, quite short, longer stuff otw

notes: guess who's back !! i wrote this for a friend so requests are open again !!

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“someone’s gonna get suspicious sanji,,” you whisper into the shell of his ear.

"making me extra food, sneaking away when you're supposed to be working, you're pampering me like you're a woman." something about that made him tingle. being compared to a woman, when was anything but. "dont..say things like that" he would say, his hands snaking up to cover his face in embarrassment. "oh? then what's this?" you flick at the tent in his crotch which earns you a small whine in return. "you're so pathetic sanji,, really. you cant even pretend to dislike the names i call you."

and you were right, he really couldn't hide it. the moans and whimpers that spilled out of his mouth as you ground your crotch into his were enough to prove you right. "sanji you're so dirty,, listen to all of those cute sounds your making." all he could do was groan, his hips jerking up into yours. "next time we've got to dress you up,, get you nice and pretty for me, i'll even get you a nice little skirt hm,," the thought alone was almost enough to have sanji being stars, he would love to be all dressed up for you, love to be your pretty little girlfriend. "and what if someone heard you hm? what would i do then? leave you here,, all desperate and leaking, or should i continue? have them watch you whore yourself out? let them know that you're my favorite girl to play with?"

and at that sanji sees white, his head lolls back as a long, drawn out whine escapes past his lips and a dark wet patch forms in his briefs. you couldn't help but chuckle at him, as "' 'm sorry.." was all he could make out, his body still twitching. "you can't be serious,, is that all you got? you really are a little slut sanji.."

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send requests !!

[gaywerewolfwithanxiety]

sub with a big cock but it's useless since he loves getting fucked>>>>

[doctorcatz]

mb that i've been gone but ive seen a lot of fics being tagged male reader when they're not?? like i get slapped in the face with 'mommy' or female pronouns. its really annoying,,

[doctorcatz]

Do u do emoji anons? If so can I be 🦈 anon? If not I would like to request a gojo x reader (idk if u write for him but ya) where reader finds out he secretly cross dresses, please. Maybe. (Can u tell I'm extremely socially awkward?)

-(hopefully, maybe)🦈 anon

of course you can, love!

lord i have so many drafts, but here's a little drabble for youu,, and don't worry, i'm socially awkward too.

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pairing: crossdressing!gojo x top male reader

content: crossdressing, maybe ooc gojo, dominant-ish gojo, a bit of feminization, riding, unprotected sex, short writing

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"ah, fuck" gojo stared at himself in the mirror in your shared bedroom, looking himself up and down. "what am i even doing.." he thought aloud. what was he doing? he had bought this outfit on a whim. it was on sale, and he was intrigued, so he got it. now he's wearing it. a slim black dress. it was backless, which was good because with his build it felt like he was about to rip the thing apart. this was obviously not made for men,,

"this was a stupid idea.." he says as he begins to slip off the piece unaware that you had just arrived home and were about to walk through the door. "what's a stupid idea satoru?" you ask, entering the room. "oh. wow." seeing gojo in something like this was..different to say the least, but god was he attractive. the dress hugged him just right and the way his muscles tensed and flexed when he turned to look at you had you hot under the collar. "you don't like it,," he questioned, with a bit of a frown on his face "no, i do..i really do. just..wow. you look, gorgeous." you could feel yourself hardening in your pants just looking at him, and he did not fail to notice that. "really?"

"yeah? you like it?" fuck, the way he was bouncing on you,, "liked it so much you had me keep it on while i ride you hm?" he drove you wild. "yes..yes satoru i like it so much. you're such a pretty girl," gojo's face turns bright red, that was new.. and it didn't fail to make his cock twitch. "mhm- i'm your pretty girl,, that's right, ahn-!" you grab onto his hips, guiding him on your cock. the dress was high up on his waist now, his face contorted into some sort of grin, his eyes rolled back, tongue lolling out of his mouth, hair messy and sticking to his forehead from sweat. "gh- i think i'm gonna cum sato,," his grin grew ever wider as he looked down at you, speed never faltering. "oh? so soon?" you try to bring him along with you, thrusting upwards into him, slamming his hips onto your own. "ahn-! ah!" ropes of white spill onto your abdomen as his hips stutter. your own release follows shortly after, painting his insides with white. his body falls onto your own. "how about i buy you some lingerie hm?"

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man, i need to get the ideas flowing

requests: open

[doctorcatz]

no way!!

i've been following you for a while,, i love your stuff @l1tw1ck ! i really appreciate it <3

[doctorcatz]

Gojo being a brat because reader didn't allow him to wear his collar in public and reader treating him like the horndog he is😞

why am i in love with this,,

"no satoru, you may not wear your collar to dinner" and he's all whimpering and whining,, so when you get to the place he ends up flirting with the waiter, batting his pretty eyelashes because he's apparently "not claimed anymore". obviously when you get home you have to put him in his place. maybe attach a leash to his collar,, fuck him from behind, pull on it whenever he talks back, have him babbling nonsense, humping the sheets. remind him who he belongs to.

[doctorcatz]

pairing: bruce wayne x dom male reader

content: dry humping, no penetration, clothed sex, sight deprivation, bruce has a voice kink

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bruce sat on his bed silently. he loved this. these moments. looked forward to them even. after a long day of being mr. wayne, and a long night of being the batman this is all he wanted.

"darling? are you ready?" you call out, entering the room. "yes go ahead." he always spoke softly, almost as if he was shy, no matter how many times the two of you have done this same routine. but you always complied, slowly sitting behind him on your shared bed, then you pull it out your pocket. the blindfold. the blindfold that you slowly wrap around his eyes and carefully tie in the back if his head. "is that okay love ? is it too tight?" you would ask, and his reply would always be a simple "no" with a shake of his head. and now it's time to begin.

he's still clothed, wearing only his tank tops and his briefs, failing to hide the erection he had been sporting since you entered the room. a dark spot forming near the tip of his dick due to his leaking. you begin to snake your hands up and down his body, stopping to fondle his pecks, making him shiver and moan in return. he tries grinding his hips, trying to find friction, but he just ends up humping the air pathetically, whimpering about how much he needs you to touch him.

"gah-please, just..just touch me please, i can't..i can't-" you ghost your hand over his cock, you can feel how its pulsating through his briefs, begging for release. you lean in close to his ear. "you want me to touch you? hm? look at you so hard for me, you want me to touch your cock?" god. your voice gets him so riled up. "ah- yes please please-!" your in front of him now, and you slot your knee in between his thighs. "go on then, get off. i'm not doing all the work mr. wayne." he loved it when you called him that, it made him feel like he was your boss, like he was in control, even though he knew he wasn't. so he got to work.

he was furiously humping your thigh now, his previous composure now long gone, blindfold stained with tears and tongue almost lolling out of his mouth, moans spilling from his mouth. "hah, hah, anh-" "come on bruce, is that all you got? you've just been begging for it, don't you wanna cum?" he speeds up. "i do- oh god i do-" thats when you know he's close, so you help him. grabbing his hips and guiding him. "i'm..fuck-" his movements stop and he abruptly comes to a halt, shuddering. his eyes roll back behind the blindfold and he's coming in his briefs. you pull him into a rough kiss, swallowing his moans and gasps, and when he's done and limp against your body, "thank you." is all he says.

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guys he's my baby

requests are: open