i’ve come undone

fawn. she/her. 21. writer. 18+ please and thanks.

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Bruce Wayne

And the animals I’ve trapped, have all become my pets 🫀💐 part one part two part three (complete)

Frank Castle

Disco Tits 🪴

Matt Murdock

Will the circle be unbroken? 🪴

Natasha Romanoff

La Vie en Rose 🥀🫀

Sam Winchester

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ok a few things —

1. I’m getting to my requests I’ve just been quite busy as of late. softdom!Ajak will be out first either tomorrow or Thursday I promise

2. I actively block minors and ageless blogs who interact with my nsfw works. So please for my sake and yours, if you are a minor heed the minors dni warnings. And if you are over 18, have it where myself and other nsfw writers can see it so you can continue to read and interact with our works. I assume all ageless blogs are minors.

3. By requesting an nsfw fic, you are confirming that you are over the age of 18.

That is all, thanks!

— fawn 🦌🤍

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need more about yandere!priest!matt murdock but w a bisexual!fem!reader PLEASE my legs are shaking

hi love!

gotcha I’ll add it to my list! I absolutely love writing yandere!priest!matt. It’ll be up later this week!

— fawn 🤍🦌

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after seeing more and more blogs follow my mutuals and i without an age in their pinned post or bio, this felt necessary to make. as nsfw content creators, it is important that we uphold these standards (to keep minors safe, especially!)

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stay vigilant against minors following you and do not encourage those under 18 to interact with your nsfw fics!!! if there is no age in their bio, block them <3 remember that you will not be held liable if the person were to lie about their age and then accuse you of sharing/talking about inappropriate material with them.

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the following links explain the long-term outcomes of early exposure to pornography and mature content. take a look and see what you’re getting yourself into:

how pornography affects young people

the effects of early exposure to sexual content

early sexualization and pornography exposure

how pornography harms minors

just like visual porn, the way sex is represented in stories can be unrealistic. if you read these kind of fics, it may give you a distorted view of what sex and relationships are like. reading explicit smut can become addictive too, so it's detrimental for you to reflect on whether it's affecting your life.

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at the end of the day, you are minors. it doesn’t matter if you think you’re mature or not. warnings are established for a reason. nsfw writers on this site are uncomfortable with minors interacting with them + talking sexual. want to know why? it’s mf weird.

also, even if reading smut doesn’t hurt you, it's dangerous and gross for you and an adult to interact with each other around nsfw. please abide by these rules: our works will be here when you are 18+!

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Will the circle be unbroken?

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Pairing: yandere!priest!matt murdock x fem!reader

Word count: 2083

Summary: The (dare)Devil is hunting y/n, experiencing an obsessive love. Y/N seeks refuge in the church, only to meet an attractive priest who soothes her fears.

Warnings: slight dark content, nsfw, dub con, unprotected p in v, penetrative sex, dom/sub dynamics (dom!matt), degradation, praise kink, dumbification, blasphemy, priest kink, oral (m receiving), light allusion to attempted sa, alcohol. NSFW Minors DNI 18+

Requested by: anonymous

A/N: this took forever sorry. Still working on the Ajak request which will be up either tomorrow or Sunday. This fic has slightly dark content so please read the warnings and understand that I am not responsible for your media consumption. Anyways hope y’all enjoy!

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The devil was in pursuit of me. His attempts to capture and enslave my soul became more and more persistent. He came out in the dead of night, stalking me as his prey; inciting a deep rooted fear within me.

My first run in with him occurred in the dead of night after one too many tequila shots at a local club. I was stumbling home, heels in hand when a group of men appeared from the shadows with cruel intentions. The devil was my saviour and for a moment, I had been grateful. However, when all was said and done, his demeanour changed. He went from stoic, and heroic to monstrous; his body language turned possessive.

“No one else can have you.” I heard him whisper before he disappeared into the night.

I had partially thought that I hallucinated the events of that night due to my alcohol induced haze. That was until a few nights later when I awoke from a restless slumber, to see the silhouette of the devil standing over my bed; only illuminated by the pale moonlight. He didn’t say anything, all I heard was his heavy breathing before he’d noticed that I had woken up and he disappeared once more.

Occurrences like that continued happening. He would appear in my room, or I would see him in the distance when I was out. I was seeing the devil everywhere. Always at night. I felt as though I was becoming delirious, so I sought refuge in the only place that I knew would be safe from this hellion.

As I walked through the doors, I was consumed by the scent of frankincense burning and the sight of the sunlight peeking through gorgeous stained glass windows. The pews were empty, which I was quite thankful for as I did not want to see anyone other than the priest I was seeking to be my salvation. I made my way to the confession stall, shrinking myself into the seat.

“Forgive me, Father, for I have sinned.” I began, my tone a mere whisper.

“The Devil is after me, and I’m not sure how much longer I can hold him off. He wants me, and I’m starting to fear there is a chance that I want him as well.” I despaired, sounding pathetic and afraid.

“What do you think the devil wants with you?” A calm and velvet smooth voice asked from the booth next to me.

Looking through the small window, I saw a handsome and young priest; adorning round shaded glasses.

“He’s everywhere. He’s in my room, and everywhere else I go. He wants me. He wants to possess me; to have me as his. He says others cannot have me.” I stated, fearful tears threatening to escape my eyes.

“And you think you want him, as well?” The priest inquired.

If I hadn’t known any better, I would have thought that he had sounded smug. I could see a small smirk forming on his lips, but I brushed it off as paranoia. Those were the lips that uttered prayer — he would be my deliverance and nothing more. He was not the devil.

“I do, Father. That is why I am here, I do not think I can deny him much longer. I am weak. I need your help.” I was desperate, running a shaking hand through my hair.

“These feelings, they are sexual in nature?” He asked as though he already knew the answer.

I stammered for a moment, heat rising towards my cheeks as feelings of embarrassment crept their way into my mind.

“Y-yes, Father. Please help me.” I stuttered, silently begging for all of this to be over.

“Don’t fret, my child, I can help you. If you will let me, I can lead you away from this temptation — away from the devil.” A sly smirk appeared on his face.

“Please. I will do anything.” I begged, my voice hitting the ear as rugged and afraid.

“And you will, darling.” He said nothing more as I heard him stand up and leave his side of the booth.

Within seconds, the curtain on my side flew open and he stood in front of me. I felt small beneath him.

“What are you doing?” I inquired, perplexed at the sight of the priest in front of me.

I hadn’t been to church since I was a kid, but I knew this wasn’t a regular occurrence so I had to ponder his intentions. In my state of delirium I tried to reprimand myself for where my mind was going — he was a man of God. Nothing like that was going to happen.

“I’m going to help you, darling.” He stated simply, taking a short step towards me with a devilish smirk on his face.

I was fucked.

In an instant, he firmly held my face in his hand, leaning in mere millimetres from my lips.

“If you will let me. Will you allow me to remove the devil from your thoughts?” He uttered, his voice turning dark and sultry.

I wanted this. I needed this. Whatever he would give me; whatever he would do for me. I needed salvation.

As a response, my lips crashed into his in an impulsive wave of fury. He gave a content hum into the kiss and immediately deepened it, forcing his tongue into my mouth. Before he pulled away from me, he made a point of biting my bottom lip.

“On your knees, honey.” He ordered, grabbing ahold of my hair.

I paused for a moment. Everything had been happening so fast and I needed to process the situation ahead. He didn’t like that. Suddenly, I was being moved to my knees in front of him.

“If this is going to work — if you want to repent your sins, you will have to listen to me. Can you do that?” He asked, his tone ascending to an angry one.

“Y-yes, Father.” I responded, eager to take whatever he would give me.

His demeanour changed in that instant, as he gently stroked my face. I leaned into his touch.

“So good for me.” He muttered before I felt a firm smack on my cheek. I whimpered at the harsh contact.

“Remove my pants.” He ordered and I was eager to obey.

I rapidly unbuttoned his pants, pulling them down for him. I no longer questioned his motives, for I believed lying with a holy man would help me to cleanse myself of the devil’s will.

“Keep going, darling.” He alluded to his undergarments, tightening his grip on my hair with his other hand.

I anxiously removed those as well, then I awaited his next instruction.

“You will put that sinful mouth of yours to good use.” He stated as he pulled my head towards his half hardened cock.

I took just the tip of him into my mouth, gently sucking as I waited for him to guide me. He let a choked moan slip through his lips before pulling my head farther down. I immediately took the message and took him deeper into my throat. I felt him harden and I choked at the sensation of him hitting the back of my throat. The discomfort was welcomed, arousing even. I began to bob my head back and forth, setting a steady pace. He couldn’t contain his pleasure; groaning at my movements. I felt a tinge of pride.

He used his grip on my hair to speed up my movements until my need for air became overwhelming.

“Breathe through your nose.” He ordered, seemingly sensing my concerns.

I did as he told, focusing on inhaling and exhaling through my nose. Apparently my multitasking skills did not suffice, as he took over and manually began thrusting himself into my throat at a demanding pace. Sounds of his pleasure met my muffled whimpers and gags and flooded the small booth we were in. To my surprise, I enjoyed it as I felt a growing wetness between my legs.

Suddenly, he pulled away. I gasped for air and became all too aware of the tears streaming down my face. He gently stroked my face with his thumb and chuckled lightly as he felt my tears.

“You’re crying now? Dumb little girl can’t handle my cock? Just wait until I’m inside you. Stand up and turn around.” He taunted, his power becoming more apparent by the second.

“Good girl.” He stated as I did as he told.

After a moment, he had my jeans down and I whined as I felt the cold air come into contact with my bare legs. He spanked me with a firm hand at the sound.

He began to rub my cunt through the thin, lace material of my panties.

“You’re soaking through these, is this what you needed? Needy little whore. God, I’m going to ruin you.” The Priest groaned as he yanked my panties down, causing them to pool at my ankles with my jeans.

He mercilessly rubbed my clit, emitting moans and whimpers from my lips. He chuckled as I began to arch my back and grind against his hand.

Without warning, he was prodding at my entrance with his cock. He gripped my hips with a near inhumane force as he pushed himself inside me.

“Shh. Just relax. Let me take care of you.” He cooed as he began thrusting in and out at a slow and agonizing pace.

He took notice as I began to relax, enjoying the feeling of his cock deep inside me. He spanked me once more before abruptly speeding his pace.

My body began to go limp as he repeatedly hit that spot inside of me that caused euphoric sensations.

“You like that, darling? You like having me deep inside you? Treating you like a toy?” He cooed once more as he tightened his grip on my hips, speeding up to an unrelenting pace.

I moaned and babbled an incoherent response, unable to form words due to the rapturous mixture of pain and pleasure he was inducing.

“Aw. Dumb little whore is so cockdrunk she can’t even answer me? Is this all you think about? Getting fucked and filled to the brim? I bet it is.” He taunted me as he spanked me harshly.

I felt my orgasm rapidly approaching, the sensations becoming too overwhelming to deny as I began emitting pornographic whimpers and cries.

“You wanted the devil because you wanted to be full.” He rasped as his thrusts became erratic. His lack of rhythm alluded to the fact that he wouldn’t be able to hold on much longer either.

I whimpered at the mention of him, however my wicked thoughts were rapidly replaced by the feeling of The Priest’s hand wrapping around my throat, pulling me up so my back was against his chest.

He bit my neck. Hard. I felt his teeth nearly pierce my skin and I all but screamed at the sensation.

“You’re mine.” He affirmed as his grip on my throat tightened.

The act of possession was all I needed as I felt my orgasm rip through me, leaving me to become a crying mess all for him.

“Such a good slut for me.” He mumbled as he did not relent his movements.

I felt is cock twitch inside of me; his movements becoming harsher and more variable. Immediately, I felt the hot streams of his seed paint my insides as he groaned loudly.

After that, I remained in his grasp as we both found our bearings. I was limp, panting as though I had just run a marathon. He was tracing the outline of my silhouette; my thighs, my hips, my waist, my breast, straight to my neck where I felt the ache of his possessing bite.

Slowly, he pulled his softening cock out of me and I slumped forward into the confessional seat.

“Feel better now?” He smirked, pulling his underwear and pants back on.

All I could do was mumble an incoherent “mhm”, the pain of his raucous actions beginning to creep up on my body, causing me to groan.

“When I told you that no one else could have you, I meant it.” He stated in a dark tone, causing my heart to sink as I realized his true identity.

He was the devil and I was his. Salvation was no longer an option. I allowed myself to be consumed — tricked by his disguise as a holy man.

And the truth was; I liked it.