β αͺΒ ΦΈΰ£ͺΒ Ϋ°Β hello! im matcha, 18+ , suffering at uni 24/7 and also being obsessed with monsters and my ocs.
β αͺΒ ΦΈΰ£ͺΒ Ϋ° I'm ok with any pronouns, I also like to do silly little drawings sometimes
β αͺΒ ΦΈΰ£ͺΒ Ϋ° I'm a silly little artist who loves monsters and writing, i really hope that you like my ocs, and please do not use them as your own
RULES // CHARACTERS // M.LIST // MAIN BLOG
"ππ πππππππ πππππππ ππππππ ππππππππ" - at the end of the pen the world becomes clear
β°ΒΉ warnings: cunnilingus, eating pussy, pussydrunk reo (my favorite), implied overstim, implied squirting, facesittingβ°Β²pairing: reo mikage x f!reader
β°Β³No beta we lock off
β°β΄ i wrote this at 1 am in less than 10 minutes after i broke reo's ia in c.ai for the 98347982 time, im going INSANE and i have no shame
Reo have money, he got the privilege of eating the richest and most expensive food around the world, the finest plates made by the most prized Michelin Chefs that you could wish for, and yet no matter how much he tried to eat with his hungry mouth, nothing in the world has ever made his taste buds sparkle more than the sweet taste and the scent of your pussy.Β
Nothing in the world made him cum faster than the pressure of your thighs around his head, nothing got his motor roaring more than the sigh of you opening your legs for him, presenting yourself so pretty and pliant in the lingerie set he bought for you.
Reo Mikage is greedy, he eats you like a hungry man, like a starved being, and licks his fingers after, savoring the taste and admiring the sight of your engorged pussy lips right in front of his face wet and glistening. Nothing made him a happier man than coming back home after practice or a game and eating your pussy 'till his mind turned into putty, a dumb smile and dilated purple pupils, deep diving in your cunt and drinking your juices like the finest wine ever known to men, humping the bed while doing so.
He laps at your core with such an innocent, almost apologetic gaze at first, but soon enough locks his lips on your clit, sucking and moaning at the taste of your raw pussy already so wet for him. Open mouth kissing your warm core, trying to get his tongue deeper and deeper inside of you, grabbing the fat of your thighs to taste you better, his eyes rolling to the back of his skull each time you reached your orgasm, and good lord he never stops, he doesn't let you breath and recover he just whimper more, he wants more, always hungry for more, and Reo Mikage always get what he wants.Β
The wet and unholy noises he makes when he's nuzzling his face on your pretty pussy, the way he makes out with your core, brushing his nose on your clit when eating you like a whole damn meal. And oh Reo Mikage knows how to eat pussy, of course he knows, and he is so good at it like everything he does.
He love when you use his mouth to get off, nothing made his life happier than that, really. Say that you're going to sit in his face and he'll be on his knees in no time, ready to be used like a chair, don't be afraid of using him he would die happy with his tongue buried deep inside your warmth and his face between your thighs. Nothing made Reo happier than to be with his head deep between your legs, his face coated on multiple layers of your release and his cock aching after cummin so much from eating your cunt.
The rich can pay for expensive food and brag about it as much as they want. But Reo Mikage has a 5 Star Michelin meal ready for him right between your legs everytime he feels like eating. And he is a very hungry man.
The love fox is a romantic one (zero surprise). But heβs the type to adjust his love to an amount that is comfortable to you, the last thing he would do is make you uncomfortable. That being said he would pay attention to you and pay close attention to all romantic movie or tv show you watch, taking note of the kinds of scenes that make you giggle and sigh dreamy.
Flowers? Heβs picking them himself and making the bouquet by himself. Nice restaurant? Heβs making a reservation a month prior, and if he didnβt he would use his powers here and there to bewitch the attendants.
Kisumi belive that thereβs not a better way to show love than to spend time and effort in something. If you donβt show any hints of where or how you want to spend the valentineβs day, he would take you to a pretty field of flowers out the city and make a picnic.
Donβt worry sweetheart, just doll yourself up, pick a nice dress, put makeup and let Kisumi take care of everything ok?
Just you and him on his pink convertible, riding with the wind on your face, listening to your favorite songs. And when you two reach the perfect place he would set the towel with a bunch of food (donβt worry he ordered everthing so you wont die by his food).
When he open the trunk of his car there would be a bouquet of thousand (yes, a thousand) flowers and a bunch of love letters, quotes of your favorite movies, little poems and small trinkets inside a heart shaped box.
βEverything for you, my love.β
Heβs the sweetest. Strong arms holding you after you place the towel on the grass, colorful flowers surrounding your both.
He would give you the letters he wrote, and belive me, he made chocolate for you! He asked his mom and brother for help, so donβt worry its safe to eat, and of course that Inari helped him. She blessed the day and asked the weather gods to donβt let a single drops of rain ruin your day (and belive me when i say that no one would like to go against the goddess of fertility).
After stuffing your mouths with pink champagne (or watermelon juice with lemon) and some sandwiches,. You two just lay there looking at the sky
Itβs like a pink sugary dream, no worries, nothing besides you and Kisumi. Thereβs a taste of sweetness on your tongue, a fresh air hitting your face, his hands on you as he kiss your fingers up your arms, and then your shoulder, and them your neck, whispering how much he loves you.
βI would collect all the stars in the sky and pearls on the ocean for you, sweetpeaβ
Kisumi looks at you as if your where the one to lit the candle of life in the beggining of times, nuzzling his face on your neck to take a whiff of your scent, at the things he would do for you. The sweet filled kisses soon turn into a heated make out session. His hands travelling to your face to your waist, thern down your hips and under your dress. The sky becoming the witness of your passion filled evening, making love until the pink hue of the sunset turn into the dark blue of a starry night.
. . . π¬ when leona finally got some time to spend with his little herbivore, he couldn't miss the opportunity to pounce.
β pairing: leona kingscholar x you
β warnings: breeding king, reader has a pussy, dirty talk, beastman cock, sex, exhibitionism, mentions of pregnancy (nothing major), leona being a meanie, dumbification? kinda, overstim, denied orgasm
A/N: wrote that one with my pussy ngl
For someone so lazy, Leona got quite the energy when it comes to you.
βFuckβ he hushed on your ear. Hips moving and cock drilling your cunt as you pathetically blabbered, pleading to whoever pitiful deity the sevens knows for what. It never ceased to amuse him how much you got lost when he hammered inside of you. βFucking missed that greedy cuntβ Leona whispers while he bottomed out, draggin his cock agonizingly slow all the way inside you, caressing a handfull of your butt, a small gesture of tenderness while his barbs scratched your gummy walls. All the stress after so many Magical Shift practices now buried deep in his mind while he pounded on you. Leona let a low grunt when felt how good and snuggly fit he was inside of you, looking at your precious juices that coated that all over his tan skin, girthy cock streching your poor cunt wide.
Leona took a little peek again and had to hold himself to not cum, his cock twitched at the pretty sight of your pussy holding him in like a vice. βOh, look at youβ he coos βsomeone missed me that much?β he punctuated his words with a deeper thrust making your choke on your own spit and muffle your moan on his hand. The smell of your arousal tickled his nose, his mind full of you. The arrogant lion put a hand in between your legs to rub your clit, being mean enough to grab a hold of your mound and let a cauculated slap that made you tighteen around his dick, letting a low noise between a hum and a moan, a cocky smirk adorning his lips.
Your hands rasping at the trunk of one of the trees on the botanical garden, legs parting just for him, his pretty little herbivore. Every sharp and deep thrust making that knot inside of your loins tighten so much to the point it would snap anytime soon, tears prickled your eyes at the overstimulation, but you loved, how couldn't you?
βAh, ah, we donβt noises coming out do we? So be quiet. Unless you want to get that mouth working.β he mutter rocking his hips harder this time. You should be ashamed of how sloppy you were, really. If anyone was closer they probably wouldβve heard the slick sounds of your dripping pussy by now.
βGonna get a bit mean now love, be preparedβ He muttered and kissed your hair, holding your arms for leverage as he started to piston his hips again, the sound of his hips slapping against your asscheks was music to his ears, he almost felt bad for not recording it. Anytime now the bell would ring and your little time together would be over, so he had to be fast. Leona bottomed out again letting you take a breath and started to fuck you harder and faster, one hand travelling to your midsection to steady you while other grabbed your chin towards his direction, kissing your to muffle down the desperate and boderline pornographic sounds that leave your mouth.
He part the kiss and hisses out, eyes closed and his hips dont fucking stop, and he swear he can almost taste your release in the air when he lick his lips, the knot on your tummy is about to snap, your abdomen twitch, your toes curl, and it feel so, so good and its almost thereβ¦ just a little bit more andβ
Leona get his cock out and grunt, breaking your orgasm and you look behind almost growling while he hold he base of his beastman cock, angry tip swollen and letting globs os precum falling on the ground.
βLeona what the fuβ?β You rasp and he grab your face interrupting you and kissing your sloppy. His tongue making your legs tremble as he part the kiss and grab a hold of your thighs lifting you up, his face is some tones reddish, his pupils blown and his fangs rasps dangerously on your neck as he inhales your scent, aligning his cock on your entrance again.
Being the son of Asmodeus and one of incarnations of lust would be fun, you're full of lust everyday, at least must be what everyone thinks. Most of the time its not.
βWhy are we here again?β Nico asked entering the shady street. By the smell of artificial fruits and the colors, he already knew where he was gettin into, and if the red light and the very suspicious name wasnβt a hint good enough, he just yawned and entered the sex shop with you.
βI just thought it would be fun coming here with you. I wanted your help to choose somethingβ you said with little smile, not making much of it, you wanted to rile him up of course. Passing through a shelf with latex clothing and other costumes, you waltzed inside the shop cooking a plan in your head.
βI mean if you were in the mood you just had to tell me, no need to walk all the way here.β Nico looked everthing with not much interest, double checking a pair of bullet vibrators. As the son of lust himself, his heir, he had seem enough of these toys in the nine circle, he was indeed moved and had to feed on his sin. Like his father he had inherited those same traits, but being so new to the human world and its complexities his curiosity was piqued. When he was taken to a sex shop, a place where desires were made material and flesh could be satisfied with a price, he could not help but be intrigued.
βYou donβt seem so pleasedβ You furrow your brows. Nico just look around putting his hands on his pockets. He had seen enough of these items in hell, but seeing humans making profit of it was funny at minumum.
βIm not much fan of these places actually. I mean, the whole βsex shopβ idea is nice, but putting a price tag on sex and self relief is more of uncle Mammon thing.β Nico say while walking and scratch his head.
You pouted slightly, this wasnβt going the way you wanted.
βSo you wanna go home?β you ask a bit embarassed now, Nico smiled shaking his head, his face still covering his eyes. Ah you were the cutes, but he doesn't blame you.
βAnd let my baby moody because you couldnβt get your toys? What kind of man you think i am? Dont work your pretty little head over itβ he mutter showing you a canine smile, walking slowly towards your direction his strong arms resting on the top shelf of toys behind you, caging you in. He looked at your frame, draggin his brown eyes lazily up and down as if you were the prettiest fucking thing in the world. He was gettin hungry.
Bending enough to talk in your ear, his voice rasped:
βAnd besides, i donβt think youβll ever find a toy as better as me, so next time use me as you please.β
Hello-hello! I'm so glad you're back! How are you?
Hi hi! Im better now, way better *laughs*
And you? I've been seeing your name on my askbox and it warm my heart to see you always asking how i am, ty <3
.when you offer your lap and pats to kisumi...
.sending kisses
.giving sweets to the love fox
.fun fact
.valentine's with the love fox
β.#karakuri
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β.#nico
.nico and sex shops
β.#yao mei
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β.#dastan
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β.#hollow
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βππ πππππππ πππππππ ππππππ ππππππππβ -Β at the end of the pen the world becomes clear
βΉ Β° . tips: your choices have consequences and will unlock different scenes and endings. Be sure to only begin your play-through from this main menu.
α₯«α‘β :β CAR CRASH VICTIM
While driving through the forestry countryside on a rainy night, a deer has run in front of your car and youβve swerved to avoid it, resulting in you losing control of your car and crashing. Unharmed but with your phone smashed at the crash site, you follow a muddy trail uphill where lights twinkle in the distance between the trees.Β
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β :β true ending: way back home
β :β good ending: darling guest
β :β bad ending: suspect
β :β bad ending: lights out
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