my actual vampire hot take is that if you're going to be a 'vegetarian' vampire (a vampire that only drinks the blood of animals) you MUST have hunter education. i'm so sick of people being like oh well predator animals are mean and scary because they kill cute 'harmless' animals like NO they're crucial for the environment and if you're going to hunt animals for blood you still need to stick to regular people hunting guidelines and only hunt things that are in season and abide by your areas bag limits
vampire that did a detailed study about whether vampires can get prion diseases and concluded they can't and preferentially hunts animals with chronic wasting disease. and then incinerates the corpses.
Fuck Meyer-Briggs whatever typology. This INTFP shit is only for redditors up their own asses to substitute for a personality. Use my new typology instead!
I had a funny idea for a story. Bee hybrids who recently lost their queen/king/royalty and are looking for a new one. And find reader, but reader is an animal hybrid like a bunny or cow. And the bee hybrids kidnap reader, reader thinks that the beeâs just want a normal member of the hive and is trying to help them with jobs such as building or trying to help other beeâs, whilst the bee hybrids are just trying to get reader to go back to a warm bed and be cared for like the royalty they are.
Okay but bunny hybrid reader as a Holland lop hybrid, cause they are one of the more social and friendly bunny breeds that I have ever seen/actually met!
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You're not really sure how you got roped into this...
But you can't really bring yourself to complain, after all, you're surrounded by so many friendly hybrids now!
Okay, you know it probably wasn't very legal the way they just up and took you from the bus stop near your work, but you'd seen them so many times over the weeks looking more and more bedraggled or rundown that not even offering to let them have first pick of some of the garden centres new plants seemed to help. Your coworkers thought it was funny how a lop bunny like you seemed to care about some random bee hybrids, joking around and off-handedly calling you the next hive royal...
Only one of the bee hybrids heard these jokes in passing during one of their visits, eyes lighting up as they share that idea with the others and begun the very fresh idea of pulling you into the vacant position of royal to their hive.
So, when you wake up in one overly plush and large bed in their hive you feel kinda bad about just up and leaving them, after all, they seemed so much happier with you there! And looking at it from a financial viewpoint, you would save a hell of a lot on rent if you just stuck around...
Now here you are, wandering the hive and offering to help the bee hybrids out in any way you can. From helping hold up the small wax structures they are building for honey storage to accepting little bumbling baby hybrids and their curious hands, it's entertaining to work or just walk around the hive.
Recently, more and more bee hybrids have begun to try and wrangle you back into the bedroom they gave you, offering to help groom your ears or treat your hair for you, a few even came with news that chew treats had been brought to your rooms for you to enjoy and it's such a waste to leave them untouched, so it's only natural that you agreed to follow them back to your rooms to take them up on their offers.
Since the bee hybrids had secured kidnapped a new royal for the hive life had begun to rebuild, it was a slow thing but steadily more and more of the hive began to accept the new head of the hive. Sure, some were confused by the lop bunny hybrid in their midst but once word spread and the sight of you helping the hive, those small groups fizzled out, now they simply have to get you to relax and accept the role of royalty.
But you just won't stop wondering off, leaving the royal chambers and padding your way through the hive looking for things to do, sure if you helped in the nursery area that was fine but the attempts to help reinforce walls and hive combs is too much, royals like you need to be kept pampered and warm in their chambers not shaping wax like a common worker!
Thankfully you're susceptible to their offers of treats and attention, else there wouldn't be much they could do to keep you where you should be...
The specific humiliation of sharing your writing with someone and then watching them read it in front of you in real time. they pause. why did they pause. that was a bad pause. now they're nodding but what does the nod mean. now they look up and say "wow" and you need to know IMMEDIATELY what kind of wow that was. there are at least six different wows and only one of them is good and you have aged fourteen years waiting to find out which one.
accidentally wrote "maid of horror" and I think I'm on to something actually. new wedding role responsible for releasing a chainsaw clown into the chapel if things get boring
Monster boy x human woman where the males have complex courting rituals to prove their worthiness to potential partners. He starts nesting, building a soft, inviting cocoon for her when she visits. He hunts larger and fiercer prey to prove he can feed her. He fluffs up his fur and grooms himself to make sure he looks his best for her. When she comes over, he flops onto his back and exposes his tummy to show his submission and let her mount him, but she pats his belly instead, which leaves him frustrated. He's never met a woman who doesn't immediately takes what she wants, so why isn't she taking him??? He's trying sooo hard to show that he's fertile and willing, and she's clearly into him given the way she flushes when he purrs in her lap, so why isn't she mounting him already????
Bonus points if the monsters have sexual dimorphism where the females are bigger and stronger than the males, but males are still much larger than humans. He thinks the reason his human gf isn't taking charge is bc of his size, so he makes sure to crouch down or flop onto the ground so he's face-to-face or below her, in hopes she'll get the message. This just leads her to think he wants to cuddle. She's more than happy to scritch his belly and under his chin until she notices that he's been rock hard the whole time.
âŕ¨ŕ§â Give them reasons they CAN'T be together that aren't just manufactured drama. Not miscommunication. Not love triangles. Not arbitrary "I push people away" trauma with no real exploration. Give them REAL obstacles: they're on opposite sides of a conflict, timing is wrong, there are actual consequences to being together, they have incompatible life goals, there's a power imbalance they need to resolve first. The obstacles should be meaningful and require actual character growth to overcome, not just a conversation.
âŕ¨ŕ§â Make the friendship foundation SO STRONG that readers ship them before the romance even starts. They should genuinely LIKE each other. They should have inside jokes. They should seek each other out just to hang out. They should trust each other. They should have fun together. When the romantic feelings start developing, it should feel like "oh no, I don't want to ruin this friendship" because the friendship is genuinely valuable. Readers should be able to believe they'd still choose to be in each other's lives even if romance never happened.
âŕ¨ŕ§â Let the tension BUILD in layers over time. First they notice each other. Then they start seeking excuses to be near each other. Then they start getting jealous. Then they start having Moments. Then they start thinking about each other constantly. Then comes the almost-kisses. Then the accidental intimacy. Then the barely-hidden feelings. Each phase should have time to breathe before moving to the next level. Slow burn means SLOW - readers should be desperate for them to get together LONG before they actually do.
âŕ¨ŕ§â Show how they change each other gradually. He starts smiling more because of her. She becomes braver because he believes in her. They adopt each other's habits and phrases. They start to see the world differently because of the other person's influence. Slow burn is about showing two people gradually becoming essential to each other's lives. They should be woven into each other's character development, not separate from it.
âŕ¨ŕ§â Make the payoff WORTH the wait. After chapters or books of tension, the moment they finally get together should be EARNED and SATISFYING. A CONVERSATION where they're finally honest. A moment where they choose each other despite the obstacles. A confession that feels like a dam breaking. The first kiss should feel like the conclusion of a long journey and the beginning of something new. Readers have been waiting for this, so make it count. Make it feel like YES, THIS WAS WORTH IT.
Aged-Up Ghost/Guardian Spirit Zanka x Female Hiker Reader Smut Imagine.
I had started writing this out as more of a dark imagine but I instead changed it because itâs the winter month and I wanted to write it more sweeter.
This was written in December and itâs just now being fixed and edited. It was to start off the chilling season but itâs still winter so itâs perfect to post.
Contains: Aged-Up Zanka. Ghost!Zanka. Hiker!Reader. Reader getting lost. Zanka guiding Reader out of the weather. Zankaâs just a sad and lonely spirit. Reader comforts and gives Zanka the love that he needs. Passionate sex. Temperature play.( Zankaâs body is straight ice while Readerâs is warm.)
Hiking was always relaxing for you, it was good to go out and get some fresh air in your area. Especially when needed to get out when it felt stuffy and suffocating in your own home.
Though it wasnât a good idea to do it in this somewhat harsh weather.
Neither was it a good idea to hike out far from home.
Your stiff hands held onto your map as you studied it, an irritated sigh leaving your lips as you stared down at the map with slight disbelief.
You were lost. Just great.
And on top off everything, there was no human contact within a mile of where you were.
A heavy and irritated sigh erupts from you as your fingers grip the map in frustration, your face flushed with anger while your brows knit tightly.
Probably shouldâve read it a bit better huh?
As you stood there and cursed to yourself in frustration, you could hear a slightly low voice speaking out to you.
âYâsure yer supposed tâbe âround here sweetie? People go missinâ in these âere areasâŚâ
The sound of the soft and southern voice speaking out to you causes you to jump suddenly before you lift your head from your map.
You turned your head in the direction of the voice with widened eyes to see nothing there.
You quirked an eyebrow and looked around frantically, wondering where in hell the voice exactly came from.
A thick finger taps at your shoulder from behind, and your frame stiffens before youâd whip your head around to see a young and pale man standing there before you.
Your eyes met with deep blue irises, and you stepped back with a small gasp while he walked up a bit closer.
He was extremely pale.
Pale beyond the usual tone of skin with just a slight tint of grey.
He mustâve been sick.
Though that couldâve been from his attire, he wasnât well dressed for the winter at all.
In fact, his attire seemed to be-- from another region all together.
He was dressed in a blue traditional kimono with matching tassel earrings, and he held a blue stick within his pale hand near his frame while he stared down at you with interest.
You fell silent and looked around, and he walked up closer to you while you stood there in silence.
Where didâ Where did he even come from?
You didnât see him walking along the trail soâ Where could he have come from to approach you so silently?
Maybe you just didnât see him while walking.
He was rather handsome, though he looked really sick and tired. His cheeks were slightly sunken, complementing the dark bags under his eyes and his pale skin.
His eyes winced a bit before heâd hum out of curiosity, his sunken pupils studying your face while you stared up at him with lively eyes.
âYer not from âround here, are ya?â He asked you, his voice dripping with just a hint of excitement as he began to speak to you. You shook your head to him in response, and he smiled, a small chuckled leaving him as he studied your figure.
âIâm not. Iâm actually lost. I was following my map butâ I guess I was walking the wrong trail the whole while.â
The young man shook his head and he walked up closer to your smaller frame while you stared down into his eyes.
As he stared at you, you could feel an even colder chill emanating from his frame. He was even colder than the weather itself, colder than the snow and icy air that made you shudder.
Your eyes observed his figure from his face and down to his feet, your eyes stopping at his feet as you noticed something off about the man. Your brows knit in confusion as you realized that his feet wereâŚtransparent. Both his feet, along with his geta sandals themselves.
He smiles down at you and gives you a small snicker as his feet stepped back a bit.
âHeh. Seems youâve noticed.â
âW-What are youâŚ?â
âMâa ghost. A spirit. I jusâ roam these areas and watch for those who get lost.â
He held a chilling hand out to you, and you hesitated while staring down at his pale palms. You werenât supposed to trust spirits from what youâd remembered, though there were such things as guardian spirits.
You still hesitate to touch him. Could you even touch him?
He laughed at your hesitation.
âI ainât gonâ bite ya.â He says, his voice and words reassuring you just the slightest bit while you look up into his eyes.
Hearing those words, you decide to give him a bit of your trust and reach your hand out before you grab onto his hand. Your body instantly shuddered from his touch, his hand absolutely ice cold, close to instantly numbing your palms as he held yours.
His hand gently held yours and he hums at the instant warmth he felt coming from your palm and fingers.
Your hand felt wonderful within his palm, feeling that warmth of life within your hand transferring to his own made him sigh heavily.
It was honestly nostalgic for him. Having that warm back when he was still alive and well.
The more he thought of it, the more he began to grow jealous of your warmth.
Your warmer palm gently gripped his, and his lips curled up into a warm smile as his grip tightened around your softer hand.
He pulls you along, and you slowly follow behind, the two of your feet crunching underneath the soaked grains of dirt and sticky snow while you glanced around and observed your surroundings.
His touch was so coldâŚcold to the point where youâd thought it was numbing your skin faster than the chilling wind that blew.
His touch honestly made your entire body shudder as if he were going to freeze you.
While you were stuck in your thoughts of how cold his hands were, the sound of the spiritâs voice pulled you out of them.
âMânameâs Zanka, Zanka Nijiku. Iâm a spirit who guides those lost through these âere woods. Yer lost, so Iâll guide ya.â
He turned his head to glance over to you while he spoke, and you smiled before nodding to him.
âThatâs a nice name. My name is ________. I just like hiking though I didnât mean to come out this far.â
His lips curled up into a slight smile before his face stiffened back up into a monotone expression.
âI like yer name. Sounds pretty.â
âT-Thank you..â
Your face flushed just a bit as you continued to follow him, a shaky exhale leaving your lips as your body began to get oddly colder in your coat. A small chuckle left Zanka as he felt your hand shuddering a bit more within his.
You continued to follow him, but you hummed out as you realized that the turn you were taking was going deeper into the woods rather than going out of them.
At least thatâs what you remember from the reference of the map.
You could feel your heart beginning to slowly drop into your stomach while your shaky voice spoke to Zanka.
âWhere are we goingâŚ?â
Zanka fell silent, and he didnât answer your question, his silence making your heart pound with slight fear as you opened your mouth to ask him again.
âZankaâŚ? Where are we going?â
He turned to you and blinks blankly.
âAh- My fault. Mâtakinâ you somewhere where thereâs shelter. Itâs gonâ snow soon.â
âIzzat alright with ya?â
You fell silent and sighed nervously while your smaller frame stopped in place, the slight anxiety and fear eating at your stomach as you stared at him through your thick coat.
He quirks a dotted brow as he also stops in his tracks, his hand slowly letting go of his while he hums out and turns in the direction of your frame.
âIsâŚIs evrythinâ okay?â
You stood there in silence, and Zanka stood there confused before he finally understood what the problem was.
âI see now. I understand if you donât trust me, sweetie. You can stay out here if you want to, but it is gonna snow soon.â
âN-No. We can keep going. You just spooked meâŚa little.â
Zanka reached his hand back out for yours, and you reached yours out and grabbed his, his hand holding your own with care as he began to pull you back along the trail.
âI have a shrine down along this trail, that should be some good shelter fer ya.â
You nodded to him with reluctance, your stomach now fluttering with butterflies as you began to feel that there wasnât something exactly right about this man.
He was a ghost, and not all ghosts were good omens.
Especially if heâs telling you so much about himself and being so open to assisting you.
Though it was a probably too late to go back, and there was no other way to go back out of the woods without having time to study your map.
He did mention that it would snow soon as well.
His hand pulls you along as the silence between you two fell so deafening, the only thing your ears were catching was the sound of the wind flowing and blowing the trees along with it.
âWeâre âere.â
Your frame stopped behind Zankaâs as you turned over to see a large and beautiful shrine, a small gasp leaving your lips before your eyes glance over to Zanka walking up along the rickety steps of the shrine.
His hand gently pulled you up along steps while you took your took your time walking up the stairs.
The steps creaked loudly under your weight as you took slow steps up onto the porch of the shrine, your hand still holding onto Zankaâs while he stood there staring at the door.
His other hand reached out for the handle of the door, and he slid it open before his hand stiffened along with his body.
He lets out a loud sigh, and you hum out while standing there and staring blankly at him, your eyes peeking over his shoulder while he turned his head to you.
Zanka gives you a smile before his hand gestures you to walk inside.
âCome on in. Itâs warm in âere fer ya too.â
You exhaled a sigh of relief and smiled before nodding to him, his hand guiding you inside the shrine and helping you step inside.
It was a nice little place.
It was rather warm and cozy and very traditional nonetheless.
Your eyes sparkled as you looked around the shrine, admiring all the traditional antiques while Zankaâs hand steadily released yours.
Your hand slowly pulled away from his, and you steadily pulled the hood of your thick coat from your temple to get a better look at the shrine.
âMake yerself comfortable.â He says lowly, your head nodding to him while you began to unzip and pull your coat off your body.
You look around and see a coat rack beside a door, a hum leaving you as you walked over to it.
You felt a slight chill behind your smaller frame but you ignore it and began reaching up for one of the hooks along the rack.
As youâre humming out to yourself and hanging your coat up against the coat rack, your body suddenly grew cold within the warmth of the shrine.
You reach your hands up to your arms and rub them for some warmth before you turn around, a small shriek leaving you as you see Zanka standing there behind you.
You groaned shakily as you felt your stomach fill with fear, your heart steadily beginning to thump faster within your chest as you turned your head to him.
Zankaâs dulled eyes stared down at your body, his hand holding on tight to his stick as he just stood there with a darkened expression.
âZ-Zanka!â
âSorry, did I scare ya?â
âYes! You did!â
He chuckled lightly before turning away from you and walking off, his hand setting his stick aside before he rested his arms within his kimono.
âCame tâtell ya that I made sum tea. I ainât mean tâscare ya.â
A shaky exhale left your lips as you followed him, your eyes watching as he gently lowered himself down onto a floor cushion near a low table. You followed and sat yourself down beside him, your small hands reaching out for the teacup before you carefully brought it up to your lips.
Zanka watched as you carefully sipped at the tea, a little hum leaving him as his lips curled up into a wide and innocent smile. Your eyes glanced over to him, and you quirked a brow at him as you wondered why he was smiling so hard at you.
âAre you okay?â
âW-Who me? Yeah! Iâm good!â
âYouâre smiling really wideâŚâ
âI jusââ I ainât had company is so long. Itâs been real lonely soâŚyou beinâ here honestly makes me happy.
âOhâŚ?â
Zanka nodded to you, his eyes staring down at your teacup while you responded to him.
âI was honestly afraid at first. You made it seem like you were gonna do something to meâŚâ
âI wouldnât do anything tâya. Only thing I could really do is haunt or curse ya.â
You felt your heart beginning to beat a bit irregularly as your eyes continued to stare into Zankaâs, your face flushing a tiny bit as you listened to his voice while staring up into his dull and darkened eyes.
âMight IâŚMight I say sum?â He asked you, your eyes watching as he slipped his arms back into the sleeves of his kimono. You nodded to him in response while your hands reached back for your teacup, a soft groan leaving him before he cleared his throat to speak to you.
Zanka scoots in closer to you, and you could feel his chilling air emanating from his frame and onto yours.
His eyes glanced over your soft and smaller frame while he exhaled a shaky sigh of chilled breath, his face flushing just a bit as his cheeks dusted with a darker shade of pink.
âItâs nice, yâknow? Havinâ company like this. This place is where I used stay at before I passed away.â
âIâm just really happy to have some companyâŚand provide some hospitality to someone in need.â
You sipped the rest of your tea as you listened to his heartfelt words, his face flushing the more he continued to speak his words to you.
You set your teacup down onto the table once more before your mind flooded with questions, your curiosity filling your thoughts to the brim with wonder.
âHow long has it been since youâve been like this, if you donât mind me asking, Zanka?â
Zanka froze before responding in a melancholic tone.
âProlly a few decades. A few decades anâ nobody âround to keep me company.â
Your expression softened as you began to feel sorrow for the specter, your eyes watching as his expression also dropped before he looked away from you with a heavy sigh.
It fell silent within the shrine and you could hear the loud roaring of the wind outside of the shrine.
You pressed a small hand to Zankaâs chilling shoulder, your touch causing him to lift his head just a tad bit from the contact.
âAt least Iâm here to keep companyâŚright?â
Zanka peeks back at you before shaking his head.
âAinât no point in beinâ excited. Yer leavinâ tomorrow, why should be happy âbout thatâŚ?â
âI meanâŚYer a really pretty lady anâ allâŚanâ itâs been so long since Iâve had company come byâŚsince I was alive anâ well tooâŚâ
You fell silent as your face flushed from his gentle words, and his eyes widened in realization before he began to try and take back his words.
âW-Wait!â I meanââ
âYou think Iâm pretty, Zanka?â
âWellâ Yeah! Butâ I ainât mean toâŚsay itââ
You giggled to him before scooting in even closer to his chilled frame, your shoulder touching his and your warmth mixing with the chilling aura he emanated.
Zankaâs face fell flushed as you pressed a warm hand against his, his body flinching a bit from the touch while his voice spilled a chilling and shaky gasp.
âIâŚMâsorry.â He apologized, his body resting down against the low table while his darkened eyes stared up at you.
You pressed a hand to his temple, your fingers running through his cold strands while he sighed shakily at your touch.
âYou just wanted some company rightâŚ?â You asked, his body perking up slightly to your words. He nodded with reluctance, and you smiled before sitting up fully.
âI know I canât stay for long but, we can make the most of it while Iâm here. Iâll be your company, Zanka.â
âY-Yâdonât have toââ
âItâs alright, I promise.â
Zanka sat there with a blank expression before his face steadily flushed, his hands setting himself up off of the low table before he turned his body towards the direction of your smaller frame.
âY-YouâllâŚYouâll stay?â
âIâll stay for as long as I canâŚâ
Zanka sighs all shakily as he begins to slowly pull his kimono open, revealing his pale chest to you while he stares down at you with pleading eyes.
His pleading eyes urged you to touch him, and you obeyed without question, your hands pressing against his icy cold skin while he moaned shakily from the touch.
Zankaâs expression twisted just a bit, his eyes shut softly as he focused on the feeling of your warm and gentle fingertips along his skin.
He peeks his eyes open at you.
âHow âbout we get tâknow each other, jusâ you anâ meâŚ?â
âIfâŚIf ya donâ mind itâŚof course.â
You fell silent and nodded to him in response while exhaling heavily, your brows softening as you felt his chilling arms reaching around your waist.
He was honestly cute seeing him so flustered.
You let out a small giggle to him while he turned his head away from you with a flushed face.
He whispered his words while his eyes peered at you.
âI jusâ missed havinâ company. I havenât had any company nor affection so long.â
âMâSorry.â
You press a warm hand against his cheek, and he hums lovingly at the touch, his chilling face rubbing into your warm palm while his arm pulls your smaller frame in closer into his chilling embrace.
âI donât mind it at all, Zanka. I donât blame you.â
âYouâre a spirit who just needs a bit of contact. Itâs okay.â
A mewl leaves your lips as he wraps his thin and pale arms around your burning body, a little sigh leaving his lips as he nuzzles his face into your neck.
You shuddered from the sudden contrast in temperature, and exhaled shakily from the chill of his skin kissing yours.
âYouâre freezing, Zanka.â You exhaled shakily, your body already shuddering within his embrace while he sighed and nodded to you.
ââMâsorry. Iâm permanently like this. If it bothers ya, we donâ gotta get in contact and such.â
You smile and pepper a sweetened kiss to his cheek, his face flushing a bit as his expression fell frozen with slight shock.
His deep eyes stared down at you as he received a sweetened smile in return, your hands grabbing at his hands that rested at your sides.
âI can try my best to warm you up.â
You responded in a low tone, your eyes staring up into his while he inhaled sharply from your words and tone of voice.
Zanka instantly fell flustered from your words, and his hands began to shudder against your hips while you giggled at him.
Your hand pressed against the ice-cold skin of his chest before you slid it down along to the fabric of his kimono.
You pulled his kimono open just a tad bit more, revealing more of his thin figure while he sighed into the skin of your neck.
A chilled and thin hand slides underneath your sweater and along the skin of your tummy, his lips pressing a few soft smooches onto your warm skin while you gasp shakily.
âI wanna feel that warmth âgain. Warm me up with this pretty body of yersâŚâ
Zanka sighed and pulled you in closer, his eyes glancing up at you full of adoration while you sighed back and ran your hand along his cold skin.
âIâll try my best to, Zanka.â
âŚ
A sudden whine spilled from your lips as your expression contorted, your arms wrapped lovingly around his neck while heavy sighs and groans spilled from Zankaâs cold lips.
Zankaâs thin hands pulled your arms from around the back of his neck, and he instead held both of your wrists in one hand, his other hand pulling your frame in closer to his thinner one.
âIs this pace good ânough fer ya?~ Yâwant me to go faster?~â He whispered to you, your body shuddering from the chilling breath he exhaled against the skin of your ear.
âY-Yes! Please!~ T-That feelsâ It feels s-so good!~â
Shaky gasps spilled from your lips as his hand gently held your wrists in front of your smaller frame, his deep eyes staring up into yours while heâd felt you bounce your hips up and down against his.
Your hips rode his length softly, your brows knitted tightly, and your lips pursed to suppress your sweet and gentle moans.
His length was cold like ice deep within your insides, yet it was a rather different and exhilarating thing to experience, unlike the usual sex youâve experienced from a regular person.
While his chilling length thrusting deep inside of your cunt and kissing your cervix so lovingly, you couldnât help but to release the sweetened sounds of your pleasure.
Zanka exhaled shakily as he felt as if his length was melting within your insides, the feeling of your velvety insides sucking him in deeper and massaging his length making him groan and whine uncontrollably.
A cold hand touched at the lower back of our skin, and you gasped shakily while he chuckled in response to your sudden reaction.
âSorry mâhands are sâcold tâya sweetie.â He apologized, your head nodding instantly in response while he smiled at you and sighed heavily.
His head rests down against your breasts, and he slides his chilling lips along the warm skin of them before they come into contact with your hardened nipples.
Zanka pressed his lips up against your hardened bud while you mewled so sweetly at the sensation, your lips releasing a soft mewl while your back arched from the pleasure of the sensation.
An abrupt gasp erupts from your lips as Zanka latches his lips onto one of your breasts, his cold tongue swirling and lapping at your hardened nipple while your expression twists into ecstasy.
âYer takinâ me in sâwell. Does my dick really feel that good?~â
âM-Mhmm!~ I-It does, Zanka!~â
Zanka laughed lightly at your sweetened voice while he continued at your nipple, your insides tightening so much more around his shaft while his tongue continued at your breast.
His tongue grew a bit longer in length as he circled it around your nipple completely, his eyes staring deep into yours as he watched your expression shift and contort.
Your sweetened expressions contorted even more, and your hips began to unconsciously bounce faster along his length, your moans growing louder as your pussy fluttered lovingly around his length.
His hand released your wrists, and you immediately wrapped your arms back around his neck, your body sitting up against his frame even more, and your breasts smushing up into his face while he released a muffled groan.
Your hips went faster while you moaned louder into Zankaâs ears, your pretty eyes wincing as you took his cock deeper inside of your pussy repeatedly.
The chilling feeling of his skin within your insides honestly enhanced the pleasure and made it even stronger. The chilling feeling was something that you couldnât describe, yet it just felt so right.
Zankaâs chilled hands grabbed your hips, and he squeezed them tightly while he pulled his lips away from your breast, his eyes staring up at you while you mewl loudly and bit your lip.
âI-It feels really nice~ Pleaseâ Give me more!~â
Zankaâs pale lips curled up into a smirk, and he chuckled while his cold hands slid up along the warm and soft skin of your hips.
âAs ya wishâŚâ
Chilled hands pull your hips down farther onto his length, causing a shaky whine to spill from your throat while your back arched a bit in ecstasy. You began to grow more vocal and spill your voice out to Zanka uncontrollably, his eyes watching as your pretty pussy fluttered around his length lovingly.
Zanka reached a hand for your swollen clitoris with hesitation, and you smiled before pulling his hand between your legs, his fingers pressing against the swollen nub while you exhaled shakily to the touch.
Zanka released a heavy groan while his dotted brows began to knit tightly, a shaky huff leaving his lips while his eyes glanced back up into yours with a bit of shyness.
He pulled your body down a bit before he rested his lips against the skin of your neck, his lips resting against the skin before he opened his mouth and began suckling on your hot skin.
Icy lips suckled at your skin, giving you a small hickey before he bit at your shoulder lightly with a little groan, his teeth cold against your skin as they sunk into you.
You exhaled shakily and pulled him in closer within your warm embrace, a moan spilling from your lips as you slowed down at the sound of his lips sucking hard at your skin.
Your skin felt so warm against his tongue, a small groan and exhale spilling from his lips as his hips continued to thrust up into yours to continue the pace.
His hands gripped your hips a bit tighter while you arched your back from his touch, your body melting at his cold touch while he felt himself melting against your hot skin.
Your sticky insides grew tighter around his length, and they sucked his length in a bit deeper inside, a sudden and sharp moan leaving your lips as you felt him smooching deep into your bundle of nerves.
Zanka pulled his lips from your skin with a small pop and exhaled shakily while his expression twitched just a bit, his hands pulling you in closer while you pressed your hands against his shoulders.
His kimono linens were falling a bit disheveled, and his garments were steadily slipping off of his body the more he thrusted up into your warm and sticky pussy.
He could feel his length steadily melting within your insides, his lips releasing a shaky whine while his eyes stared up into yours.
âY-Yer sâwarm, sâfuckinâ warmâŚâ He mewled, his eyes softly shutting while his face rested against the skin of your shoulder.
âY-Youâre so c-coldâŚIt feels good in a strange w-way.â You responded, your lips curling up into a small smile before your expression immediately shifted back from the pleasure.
You move your hands behind yourself and up against the futon for balance, your hips unconsciously moving up and down along his length while he watched with a flushed expression.
Your moans steadily increased in volume, and you whimpered shakily as your brows knitted tightly while your insides also tightened more around his pulsating length.
Zanka groaned heavily while he felt his chilled body melting like ice against yours, his fingertips feeling along your warm skin while he exhaled heavily.
His hands grabbed your hips and pulled you in close while you gasped from his touch, your body slipping back just a bit before his thin hands reached for your frame and pulled you in closer.
His hands were gentle yet still chilling as he pulled you into his embrace.
âIâve gotchaâŚYer a sweet thing, ainâtcha?â
His voice comforted you as his eyes stared up into yours, his eyes falling half-lidded while his face rested against your breasts once more.
Sweetened whines left your lips as you wrapped your arms around his neck once again, your hips lifting up and down along his length as his cock began to smooch deep at your bundle of nerves from the angle.
Zankaâs eyes softened as he stared up at your contorted expression, a shaky exhale leaving his lips as a breath of chilled air leaves his lips and kisses your skin.
The sound of your sticky pussy fluttering around his length honestly made him harder as his hands gripped your hips a bit tighter.
He could feel your cunt growing more stickier with your arousal, your essence coating his length and giving the two of you an easier time.
Zanka sits back a bit more and pulls your body up higher onto his frame, his eyes looking down at your pussy sucking him in deeper before a groan leaves his lips.
âYer enjoyinâ this, ainâtcha?â
Your hips began to move faster along as you threw your head back, your voice growing louder as the sound of your hips bouncing along his length also growing louder.
Zanka released a few groans as his dotted brows knitted tightly from the pleasure, his eyes continuing to stare and watch as his cock went in and out of your pussy.
âYer gettinâ close, yer voice is gettinâ louder anâ all.â
âI-I am!~ I-Iâm so close to cumming, Zanka!~â You exhaled heavily, your face contorting in pleasure as you felt his cock nudging into your bundle of nerves once again.
Zanka pulled your smaller frame in closer into his embrace, his dulled eyes staring up into your sparkling ones as he sighed heavily.
âI wanâ you to cum on me. Squirt on me, sweetness.â He demanded, his hand sliding down along your inner thighs and reaching for your swollen clitoris.
Zanka runs his soft and chilled thumb up against your clitoris once more while you gasp loudly, his other hand reaching up for your breast while you whined and turned away from him.
âCâmon sweetie, you gonna cum on my length? Or are yâgonna keep me waitinâ?â
âI-Iâm going to!~â
âThen do it!â
Zanka thrusts up into your pussy, which causes you to spill out a loud whine, your teeth nipping at your bottom lip while your eyes rolled up in ecstasy.
His breathing grew heavier as a chilling mist kissed your skin, his pale lips landing on your soft skin and suckling at it while you mewl shakily. Zanka moans into your skin before he pulls away, his eyes looking up into yours before he sighed out shakily.
âYer sâwarm âgainst my body. Yer startinâ tâintoxicate me darlinâ~â
âAhh~ Z-Zanka!~â
Your body trembled against his as your arms pulled him in deeper into your embrace, your nails clawing into the chilled skin of his back while he hissed and smiled down at you.
âFeelinâ real good, yeah? Yer bouta cum?~â He asked teasingly, his voice a bit raspy within your ear while you moaned shakily and nodded to him.
He chuckled lowly and pulled your temple in closer to his, his icy cold lips pressing against your soft and warmer lips while you moaned into the kiss.
Your expression twisted more, and your hands gripped his shoulders tightly while your lips suddenly pulled away from his, your lips releasing an erotic moan while your pussy tightened around his length.
âO-Ohhh! Z-Zanka!~â
Your body shuddered against his larger and chilling frame as your pussy finally gushed around his hard shaft, your face contorting while your moans grew loud and whiny from the pleasure.
Your orgasm hits you like a brick as you squirt onto his lower abdomen, a heavy groan leaving his lips as his finger rubs quickly at your swollen clitoris while you groan loudly.
âFuck, there yâfuckinâ go sweetie~â
He hissed into your ear while his chilling thumb rubbed sensual circles along your swollen clitoris, your voice trembling and your hips grinding softly against his length while he peppered smooches against the soft and warm skin of your neck.
You exhaled shakily and moaned at the sensation of his lips against your skin, your body falling still and stiff as you rested your temple against his shoulder.
You rested there as you exhaled a sigh of relief, the feeling of his chilled fingertips sliding along the skin of your lower back making you mewl at the feeling.
Zanka pulled away from your smaller frame, and you sat up and away from his shoulder, your eyes looking down at your pussy enveloping his cock while he smirks up at you.
His hips rolled up into yours, and you gasped shakily, his hand reaching back up for your breast while you moaned at his touch.
He continued thrusting into your sticky and soaking pussy while you moaned so sweetly above him, his lips curling up into a wide yet mischievous smile as he continued fucking your cunt.
âI donâ wanna pull outâŚYer bodyâs sâwarmâŚkeeps me warm.â He exhaled, his eyes shutting softly as he began to focus on his own pleasure while you wrapped your arms around his neck.
Your moans were soft but grew louder as your cunt grew more stickier from the overstimulation. Your gasps and whines were sweet and soft within Zankaâs ear as he continued to thrust up into you.
Zanka groans heavily as he relishes in the feeling of your sticky pussy wrapped around his length, his voice growing more vocal the more he continues to thrust deep inside of you.
He reaches a hand for yours before he waffled his cold fingers with yours, his voice growing louder and his breath heavier as he felt himself growing close to his orgasm.
Zanka opened his eyes and stared up into yours, a whimper leaving his lips as he pulled your body in closer.
â________âŚâ He calls your name out to you gently, his fingers clawing up into the middle of your back while he exhales heavily from the pleasure.
âZankaâŚ?â You moan his name in response, his body shuddering from the sound of your voice calling his name while you tremble above his thinner frame.
âThank youâŚfer keepinâ me warm~â He whispered softly, his brows knitting tightly as he felt himself on the edge of his orgasm. You moaned softly and nodded to him, your hands reaching up and cupping his face gently.
âY-Youâre welcomeâŚâ
You press a sweetened smooch against his lips, and he moaned lovingly as he began thrusting up faster into your pussy, his heart pounding out of his chest as he breathed heavily into the kiss.
His groans were muffled against your lips as his face twisted into an expression of pleasure, his lips pulling back and gasping loudly as he finally felt himself ready to burst.
His cock twitched deep within your insides, and you mewled to him as your pussy tightened around his length.
Zanka exhaled heavily as his fingers began to claw at your softened skin, a heavy groan leaving his lips as his eyes fell half-lidded and his voice grew louder.
His hand gripped your hand tightly within his palm, and his mouth fell open as he released a loud and sweetened moan.
His cold frame shuddered beneath yours as he finally reached his climax, his teeth nipping at his bottom lips while his eyes began to roll back a bit.
âPleaseâPlease stay wâme! S-Stay here!~â
âD-Donât l-leave me, ________!~â
Zanka groaned heavily and threw his head back as his body trembled heavily beneath your smaller frame, his length spurting his thick and chilling seed up deep into your pussy while you moaned shakily.
Your pussy tightens around his length as he cums deep inside of you, a shaky and heavy exhale leaving his lips as he rested his head against your shoulder.
His hands released your hands, and he instead wrapped his arms tight around your waist while you wrapped yours around his neck a final time.
âStay âereâŚStayâŚwâmeâŚâ
âP-PleaseâŚdonât go, ________âŚâ He exhaled shakily, his voice falling soft and softer as you felt your body growing more tired by the minute.
You pressed your lips onto his for a final time and sighed sweetly before your body rested against his frame.
âIâm not going anywhere, not for now Zanka.â
He sighed heavily and rests his head against your breasts, a small groan leaving his lips while you breathed heavily against him.
Your body shuddered against his as you rested there against his chilling skin, your fingers playing at his brunette strands underneath the little mullet he had.
âCan weâŚdo that âgainâŚ? I ainât felt somethinâ like itâŚin such a long time.â
You could hear his voice trembling as he asked his question, his eyes staring up into yours while you fell silent as your mind grew blank.
You sighed heavily before letting out a little chuckle, your lips peppering a small smooch to his chilled cheek before you responded.
âWe can do it as much as you want, for tonight.â
âŚ
Your eyes studied the map on the low table a final time before you folded it back up neatly, your eyes looking up into Zankaâs while he looked away from yours with a saddened expression.
âI have thâlocation marked on yer map. Of mâshrine.â He responded with a heavy sigh as he turned away from your smaller frame, his hand gripping his staff tightly within his chilled palm while he felt himself growing sadder by the minute.
You smiled softly and stood up from the table, your hand brushing your heavy coat down a bit while Zanka turned around from the sound of you getting up.
His dulled eyes widened as he felt your arms suddenly wrapping around his thin waist, his eyes looking back to see your smaller frame hugging him tightly with knitted brows.
âThank you, Zanka. I promise, Iâll come back to visit you.â
Zanka sighed before placing a hand on the sleeve of your coat, the feeling of your sleeve slipping from his hand making him audibly whine before he turned around.
His eyes watched as you began walking to the door, your hand pulling it open while he immediately followed after you.
You turned to him while he stared back with dull and darkened eyes, his hands holding his staff while the two of you stared at each other in silence.
âPlease donât go. Dâya really have tâleave meâŚ?â He asked in a shaky tone, his hands trembling as they held on to his staff tightly.
You look back out the door before turning around and walking back to Zanka, your hands cupped Zankaâs frozen cheeks before pressing your soft lips gently against his colder ones.
âIâll come back and visit you. I have the shrine marked on my map, donât I?âŚâ
Zankaâs face fell flushed before he nodded to you, a heavy sigh leaving his lips while you smiled up at him.
âYaâŚYa promiseâŚ?â
You nodded.
âI promise. How about you walk me back down the trail? Iâd get lost again if you werenât with me.â
Zanka stood there frozen before he nodded softly, his hand reaching out for yours while you grabbed it and held it gently within your warm palm.
