Hi! I'm Dahlia, 21F, although I like being called mommy in my asks plz
This blog is very strictly for 18+, MDNI AT ALL!!
I have a ton of taboo fetishes and kinks so I will be posting a lot about that.
Do not interact if you're gonna kinkshame me I seriously dgaf about your opinion.
But I'm sweet and kind to those who send reqs and want to interact 🖤🦇
I'm not gonna list my kinks because theres too many but my main ones are faux!dadcest, ddlg, clit worship rape, piss kink, abuse, and extreme degredation 🖤
Anons: 🐀, 🍎, 🏹, claim one by sending an ask!
I take reqs
Atm I don't have have kinks/fetishes I don't write for, but maybe I'll update that later idk
I love roleplaying! DM if you want to roleplay, we can do sfw or nsfw, I don't mind! 🖤
Also before anyone comes at me yes I am a lesbian, although I do feel attraction to men like frank and people like that. I've never felt attracted to a male irl, and my past trauma has left with severe diagnosed androphobia so I do not feel comfortable dating/marrying a male.
I will be posting mostly frank iero but MAYBE I'll do some other MCR members upon req
dad frank anon here and UGH.. mommy ily and ur fics sm it was AWESOMEUH
AWWW THANK YOU SWEETHEART!! MOMMY LOVES YOU TOO BABY 🖤 I love writing about biodad!Frank too so much he's so hot.. although I do have some ideas for Big brother!Frank too..👀
Hi mama, just so you know, anything you do with that fic will be perf, thank you 💋💋💋
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ooh okay free will..thank for letting me know.. I've just started writing it, hoping to get it out maybe later tomorrow night for my precious 🐀 anon..I actually can't explain to you how much I love this req I'm so jealous I didn't think of it but so blessed you asked ME out of everyone to write it..I LOVE YOU 🐀 ANON
NSFW! MDNI! (EXTREME FETISHES) (Tmasc!reader x frank iero)
TW: P1SS, ABUSE + MORE
Author's note: this was requested by my precious 🍎 anon! Hope you enjoy and mommy loves making all your reqs 🖤 you are so creative <3
Summary: frank showers with a very depressed reader, then decides to abuse them a bit.
its 10pm at your boyfriends house, he's letting you stay the night since you're kinda bored staying at your parents. He just finished like 3 beers and bingeing kerrang on the TV with you under his arm. He stretches out, his shirt riding up to reveal his happy trail. "Mmph.." he quietly moans as he stretches his arms, before getting up and chucking his empty can in the bin, muttering "I'm going in a shower, you coming..?" He asks. You hesitate, as you wanna stay in the couch. It's so warm and smells just like him..before you can protest he speaks for you. "You're comin.." you get up and follow him.
The water runs cold while you both undress (he's pretty broke so in his shitty apartment the water takes a sec to heat up.) you stare at his naked body, your eyes drinking in his tattoos and all the bruises on his back from throwing himself around like a fish on stage. He gets in first, grimacing. "Fuckin freezing.." he murmurs. You grab him gently from behind, cuddling into his back. Just a random burst or clinginess. He chuckles, grabbing soap and some shampoo. "Aaw..hey handsome..you want me to wash your hair?" He asks, you nod, muttering yes. He turns around, grabbing the shower head to soak your hair. "Sure..I got ya, babe." His tattooed hands gently rub them shampoo into your head in a massaging motion before rinsing it out. "Such nice locks, sugar.."
he applies conditioner to the ends of your hair before quickly rubbing some shampoo into his, wanting to do his asap so he can get back to you. He offers to get your back, and you accept, already handing him the soap. He takes it, his hands brushing against yours as it slides smoothly into his hands. He glides it up and down your back gently, until there's a lot of soap then he massages your back gently. Rubbing all the soap in. Once he finishes he slaps your ass, telling you to do his next.
After you finish washing his back, he's got you pinned against the wall, kissing you like a hungry dog. "Mmph..mm..my boyfriend..mine" he claims, his mouth moving down to bite at your neck. His hands rub up and down your body, he grins up at you before his foot sweeps under yours. You fall back onto the shower floor, tummy up. You look up at him, totally confused. Before you can even ask what that was for, you feel a warm liquid hit your tummy. His urine pours down onto you as he groans.
"Fuck yes..you're so hot like this..take it like a man..ah.." he moans out. After a couple long seconds his stream dies down, and he yanks you into a kneeling position by your shoulder, shoving his cock into your mouth. You suck it as hard as you can. He moans, his mouth agape. "Oh..oh yes..god, you're so good at this..yes" your hand comes up to stoke his length as he pushes himself deeper into your mouth, desperate to please him. "You're such a good boy, reader.." he groans. It's not long before he cums into your mouth, you swallow it and lean back on your heels. You definitely had to take another shower before bed..
Summary: Biodad!Frank who babytraps his sweet daughter so she can't go to collage or leave his house.
The realisation slowly dawns on frank. How big you're gotten (even though you'll always be his little girl and you know it), how much more mature you are and how you've started looking for collages. If you left, you'd take all your stuff. He wouldn't be able to go into your room and sniff your used panties, jerk into your cereal before he gives it to you or force you to spend time with him. If you left for collage, you could cut him off. Or grow a spine and stop taking his rape and abuse. When you come home from school he's sitting on the couch nursing a beer. He usually doesn't get home until a couple minutes after you're home, so he must've left early. "Hi dada.." you murmur sheepishly. His mere presence makes you feel nauseous. You HATED calling him dada, but he hit you really hard if you refused. "Hi there, my sweet, sweet innocent little bunny."
A sickly feeling spawns in your stomach at the name. When he used names like that you knew what was coming. You take your shoes off, trying to ignore it and get to your room. As your quickly but subtly trying to scurry past, his long arms wrap around your waist, he just got up and snatched you back. "Aaw, wait a sec, sweetheart. Dada missed you so, so much." He chuckles lowly, pulling you back against his chest. You were still wearing white socks so you slid smoothly across the tile floor. He burries his face in your neck, inhaling you. He loved your scent. Innocence, strawberries and youth. Before kissing your neck, peppering it in deep, lingering kisses. "I..I missed you too, dada.." you murmur, trying to play along so he'll release you. He smiles, looking up at you, his face still in your neck. He inhales once more before pulling back to meet your gaze. He speaks, his voice firm but gentle.
"See, that's the problem. If you miss me so bad after a couple hours at school think about how bad it'll be once you head to collage or get a job. The loneliness will tear you apart, sweetpea." You murmur quietly: "dada..I can still call you..we can text when I'm on break..I'll still be with you.." your hopelessly try to prove a point, but he shakes his head, his tattooed hands reaching down to stroke your collar. "Ah..nuh uh. Nope. Bun, I know what's best for you and this is what's best." Tears grow in your eyes from his suggestive touch and harsh words. He notices and coos, playing it as if you're not crying because of him. "Aaw, sweetpea, I know it's been a long day. Come here, let dada soothe his little girl."
He ignores the slight nudge you make in an attempt to pull away and picks you up, carrying you to your bedroom. It's pink, with a ton of stuffed animals. Bunnies. You loved bunnies as a little girl. And you have a ton of sanrio plushies he buys you. Your room is just filled with toys. He still spent a shit ton of money on toys even though you gently told him you're not into playing anyone. Sometimes he just prays he walks in on you playing with them. God knows his heart would melt. He lays you down on your pink bed, you're surrounded with plushies. Your eyes overflow with sudden tears, sobbing. He yanks his belt off. "Ssh..shhh, baby. Dada's got you. Don't fuckin worry, babe, I've got you." He pulls his trousers and boxers off with a very rushed pace, his cock springs out, rock solid from the mere thought of what he's plotting.
You sob harder, it sounds a little too screamy for franks liking so he slaps you. "Fuck, bun, don't make dada hit. You know the neighbours will come over and take me away from you. Don't wanna loose my girl. You gotta be quiet." He gently scolds, rubbing up your thighs before gently pulling your tights down. Wayyy more gentle then he was when he was taking his own clothes off. Once they're off, he gently rubs circles over your womb, cooing at your sweet cries. "Sshh..it's all okay, sweetpea. Dada's got ya. Be a good girl and dada will eat you out if you take it well." He gently pulls your panties down. He only bought you baby pink ones with cute designs like bunnies or ponies, no plain designs or colours at all.
He leans his head down, gently kissing your small, tiny pink clit once "gorgeous fuckin pussy, baby.." he kisses it gently once more before coming back up. "Dada made you so well huh? What a pretty girl i made." He gently slides into you, groaning loudly. "Aaw fuck, such a tight girl, you're so tense." He pumps into you slowly but deeply. Holding you down by your stomach, you've stopped crying a bit at this point, but still sniffling. You clutch a stuffed animal for comfort, utterly terrified. After only about a minute or two he comes hard, his seed deep inside you. You gasp and move to sit up. You're not on the pill and he ALWAYS pulls out. "Dada what have you done.." you sob. He shushes and coos, taking you to his chest by your shoulders "hey, shhh..shhh. you're gonna be okay. You're getting a little sister..a little daughter.. dada's gonna take care of you. Don't fuckin worry." He manipulates you through comfort into agreeing to keep the baby.
Hi mommy !! I don’t wanna stress you out any but, what would you think about a fic with Munchausen syndrome by proxy with Frank ?
LOVE YOU !!!
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hi 🐀 anon!! Ah don't worry, I love writing. Gimme ALL your writing needs 😈 omg yesss this would be so good. Id love to write this. Let me know if there's any other things you want added in or any specific medial things and I will totally make this.
AAW MOMMY LOVES YOU TOO BABY!!! Thanks for such an amazing request
𝐺angbang horror movie night with mcr . . I’m talking about being thrown over shoulders , two guys eating your pussy at once while the other sucks your tits , being manhandled and pushed around , multiple dicks in your face ( or in your hole ) , being forced to swallow spit , and a lot of impact play while in the background house of a thousand corpses is playing .
hi i have more evil pervert stuff. can u write frank x tmasc!reader and reader is hella depressed so frank showers with them n washes their hair and stuff but then kicks them 2 the floor and pisses on them and uses their throat....i'm so normal about that man....thank u mommy ur the best!! -🍎
hi 🍎 anon!! OMG..THAT IS SO SPICY I LOVE IT. You are so pervertedly creative I love it
Yes omg yes i will make this I will start writing this tomorrow omg I can't wait haha
You're welcome sweetheart! I always love your reqs 🖤🦇
Summary! Bf!Frank comforts Tmasc!Reader then CNCs them.
Requested my by sweet 🍎 anon! Hope you enjoy this and it soothes your dysmorphia a bit 🖤 mommy loved making this, you have the most creative ideas 🖤
Your mind is drowned with dysmorphia, you've covered the mirrors in your bedroom and avoid the ones at Frank's place, and you just feel like you don't fit in. Your parents haven't noticed, no one really has. You're at your boyfriends place after he finished a gig. He doesn't really get sleep after performing so he's watching family guy with a beer. Not even really watching it, more focused on drinking. You're slouched next to him, trying to focus on anything that isn't your own thoughts. The tattooed arm of his that was around your shoulders (the only thing keeping you from loosing it) moves to scratch and itch on his chin, before resting at his side. That was it. A tear rolled down your cheek, that was the final thing. You overthink. Are you not worthy of him holding you? Are you not masculine enough for him. Of course you are, but your mind is so fried with dysmorphia you genuinely believe it. He notices after a small sniffle comes from your side. He adverts his gaze from the TV, looking over at you.
"Babe..you okay?" You sniffle louder, before it turns on a full on sob. You shakily and rushedly tell him everything thats bothering you. The lack of his touch, the dysmorphia, and everything else that's been eating at you recently. Dumping all your heavy pain and suffering on him. He puts his beer down, hugging you (with both arms this time) and pulling you gently down against his chest so you're resting against it. "Oh..babe. of course I want to touch you.. you're the softest, warmest thing ever. My brain is just so fried I forgot to re-wrap my arm around you again. Totally my mistake, sorry baby" he kisses your temple gently. His kiss warm, but his lip ring adds a sharp, cold feeling to it. "And I promise you, you are perfect as you are. Don't worry about being more masculine, you're way more masculine than me already. I'm jealous." He teases. "But in all honesty, I love you like this. I wish I could make you see yourself through my eyes. Please don't worry too much about your image, I'm already jealous enough.."
his hand reaches from your waist to stroke your hair, the other staying tightly around your belly. He presses another warm, lingering kiss to your hairline. "Although..is there anything I can do to help with it?"As you suggest hard sex with CNC, a grin spreads across his face. He pulls back to look you in the eyes. "You sure? You seem quite upset..cuz I can just stay here and cuddle you for a bit longer if ya want." As you reject, telling him again you want it badly, he caves. "Mmph, fine. Lemme finish this beer, then I'll get ya." A couple minutes later he's slamming into you from behind, groaning and huffing muffledly. "Ah..ah fuck..yes..yes baby.." your face is pressed against his stained pillows, you're whimpering and moaning from his harsh pace, whimpering out sweet "no"s. He groans, totally getting off on your fake protests. He tuts his tongue, pushing in deeper. "Mm, yes. Take it like a man, baby. Take it like a fuckin man.." he goes harder (if that were even possible) and you moan harder, begging him to "stop".
The second he cums he pulls out of you harshly and rolls you over, his face nearly slamming into your soaked pussy. His tongue runs frantically over your entrance, licking up the blend of your arousal and his cum. "Mm..mmm you're so sweet." He drags his tongue up to your sensitive, perky clit and licks it quick and hard before gently suckling and kissing. He licks you until you're totally worn out, then you both cuddle, nestled up on his worn mattress under a fleecy blanket
🍎 anon I have almost finished your req I just have a little couple details left then I'll post it!! Hope you enjoy 🖤 and if you have any other ideas PLEASE lmk I love writing!!
hey sorry to request more tmasc!reader but u wrote it soooo good last time and my dysphoria is kicking my ass. anyways can u write frank x reader where he comforts them about dysphoria and then CNCs reader really hard n tells them to "take it like a man" 🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤 ty mommy!! also can i b 🍎anon?
Hey!! Aaw, no don't worry! I love writing, so this isn't a bother at all 🖤 I'm sorry to hear about that sweetheart, hope you're okay :( I don't really know too much about tmasc kinda stuff but for my 🍎 anon I will do some research :D I'll start working on it rn, it's such a good idea btw! And yes ofc you can be 🍎 anon! I'll update you when it's nearly done 🖤🦇
