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Warning: I write dark themed fics, (DDDNE) things that will include intense themes such as dubcon, knife play, blood, etc. Read at your own risk, and keep in mind all fics are fantasy and I don't encourage any of these behaviors irl.
Just a small update, currently I am working on like 4 fics, I’ve been pretty busy irl and lost a main source of income so I’m lowkey stressing. But, I’m working on these! If they’re a request of yours feel free to ask about progress updates :3
Xiao, being the sweetest and understanding partner. He always will protect you from anything, anyone, even the scary spider that shows up in the corner of your room, never getting angry when you call his name even for the smallest thing. He understands you may feel different than himself, so who is he to judge what you call him for? He wants to be useful for you no matter what.
Xiao, being the cutest without him even realizing. He doesn't understand a lot of mortals ways. Including figure-of-speeches. It's raining cats and dogs? Are they okay? He's so silly and he doesn't understand your giggles at his words. He blushes lightly from the smallest touch from you, who knew the scary adeptus could be so cute?
Xiao, being jealous in all the right ways. You're getting ready to go out with friends, and he watches how you pull your clothes on. He has a small pout on his face, what if someone with less karma finds you cute? You have to remind him that he's your one and only. And he might make you wear something showing that... If someone flirts with you in public, he would stare at them with his piercing gaze, I think they'll get the point when a dark green seems to emit from himself.
Xiao, not being good with physical touch, though he'll do anything for you. He has never understood touching, and it quite frankly scares him. What if he hurts you somehow? He's dangerous. But when you fall asleep next to him, curled up against his chest, he won't move. He will sit there lightly stroking your hair, barely moving an inch so you can get well deserved rest. He sees couples in public holding hands, sharing drinks, sitting closely together, so he unconsciously, and slowly slips his hand into yours. When you grip it tight he sighs in relief.
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Xiao, when bottomed out can't stop his aggressive thrusts. He's grunting, sweating, 'hhn.." escaping his lips. He has you pressed hard into the mattress, belly flush against your blankets and his rough hand pressing into the small of your back, the other grabbing your waist. Apologies leave his mouth as he's thrusting desperately into you, your body writhing as you've finished over and over.
Xiao, whining and gripping your hair as his cock is stuffed down your throat. Curses leave his parted lips as he's pulling at your hair, shoving himself so deep tears prick your eyes. You dig your nails into his tensed thighs, and that only adds to his pleasure, the pain driving him further, his cock twitching in your mouth coating your throat in his sticky finish, you swallowing it all down. His face flushed, sweating as his eyes squeeze shut.
Xiao, enjoying being topped sometimes, burying his face in a pillow. You bounce on his dick, hands against his toned stomach. Whines escaping his mouth, muffled by the pillow he has covering his face. He gets far too embarrassed for eye contact or you seeing his face in this position, his legs twitching beneath you and his stomach clenching. He mutters pleads to you, begging to finish inside. Once he does, he's thanking you, shoving his hips up into you, his hands go from clawing the sheets to gripping down hard on your hips to force you down, leaving bruises the shape of his hands.
Xiao, leaving marks all over your body. He's biting, licking, sucking on any place available to him. The words, you're mine, leave his lips. Sinking his teeth into your neck, your back arching back, he pulls back panting. He trails down, meeting your chest and sucking dark purple into it, leaving red bites, his fingers roughly pushing into the bruises on your neck as he continues down. He glances up at you with pleading eyes as he gets lower and lower, his gaze clouded over almost darkly, the second you give him a nod, he's diving beneath your underwear like a starved man.
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Character count: 3,777
A/N: A little bit late in my timezone but! Happy Birthday Xiao :3 I am working on requests I promise guys, I've been busy irl so bad (adulting is hard.) But if you want any updates on any of ur requests contact me. :3
Having horrible Neito Monoma brainrot it’s bad guys I’m going mental I need him astronomically… If you guys know good writers for Neito fics or even art pls plspls 🙏
hihii idk when you’ll get around to this, but could you write something about Moira from Overwatch comforting a very upset reader?? not really upset about a specific thing, but the reader is distraught
thanks ^^
Táim Anseo Dhuit
Moira O'Deorain x GN!Reader
Warnings: Maybe OOC Moira? Short, no actual warnings tbh
Being with Moira was, far from easy. Her personality was difficult, and often Angela would come to you asking you to please reason with her for a multitude of reasons. You sit on your two's shared bed, as she works away in her office the room over. You hated how others spoke of Moira, even in front of your face knowing you two had started something official recently. Sometimes the whispers get to you, you can’t help it. You read through the Overwatch agencies group chat, and spot Moira's name from Angela. You read over the not kind words shared between her and others. Tears begin to well up in your eyes, and you lock your phone. A sniff escapes from yourself, and you bring your sleeve up to your eyes attempting to wipe away the tears that threaten to spill.
Moira works away in her medical office, reading and flipping through a clipboard of papers with a small sigh. Her eyes narrow as she sits the clipboard down, pinching the bridge of her nose. She decides to take a small break, and leaves her office dropping her white coat onto the floor behind her. She shuts her lab door, and makes her way into her bedroom where you sit on the bed. As soon as she walks in she can sense there's something wrong. "(Y/n), is something the matter?" She smoothly questions, bed dipping in where she sits by yourself. You look at her with slightly teary eyes, shaking your head no, even though that's obviously not true. She gives a small hum, leaning closer to yourself taking your face into her own hand at the chin, tilting your head up at her; as she sits a bit taller than you on the bed. "A ghrá, if you do not wish to tell me what troubles you that is fine, though do not lie to myself." She places a small kiss onto your lips, eyes staying narrowed with an unreadable expression as she pulls away.
You sniff a bit, leaning your face into Moira's hand that rests at the side of your face, against your cheek. You stare into her bi-colored eyes, and she stares back, not breaking the gaze. She uses her thumb to wipe away tears from your eye, as they slow down to a stop. She gives you a small, half smile, though it looks more like a smirk on herself. “Whenever anything is wrong, (y/n), you may only ask for my help, yes?” Her hand leaves your face, and comes to your hand, she intertwines her slender fingers with yours, and uses her other hand to pet your hair softly, smoothing it out. As her hand sinks into your hair, your worries fade away, the words you read from others leave your mind, and Moira continues her petting at your hair, running her fingers through it, combing it back. You give her a smile, “better now?” She questions yourself.
You nod to her, and squeeze her hand that is interlocked to yours, playing a bit with her fingers. She lightly pulls you forward, herself falling back into the plush mattress you two had been sitting upon, pulling you onto herself to coddle you kindly. It feels uncharacteristic, though you know how her sharp edges soften for you. You lay, head against her chest as she keeps a hand in your hair, her other hand rests at the small of your back. You blink slowly for a moment, then close your eyes shut, beginning to let yourself drift off in Moira’s arms.
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Character count: 3,150
A/N: This was so much shorter than I intended, and I know you said reader has no reason for being upset but my brain had an idea and I ran with it 😖 I hope you enjoy! (Also the title means “I am here for you” it’s actually one of her voice lines from the game!)
Sage (Wei Ling Ying) x Chamber (Vincent Fabron) One-Shot
Warnings: maybe ooc? Slight gun violence mention (not described), a lil angst, probably cringe. (I also wrote this a whole like year late...)
“Raze, Jett, Skye, Viper, and Chamber; You’re on this mission today.” Brimstone announced to the meeting table where all the agents sat. He points up to the projector, which has a projection of the map on it with yellow highlights of where the sites are. “Don’t let the mirrors plant, and preferably minor casualties. Sage has been worked to the bone, you’re all dismissed.” He turns to turn the projector off, and the agents around the table get up to go off to do their own things before the mission.
Chamber makes his way to Sage greeting her with a smile. Sage returns said smile, “Chamber, you will stay careful, yes?” He nods to her, “always Mademoiselle! Say I take you on a date if it proves successful?” He says teasingly, reaches out a hand to her, for her to take. Sage gives a small giggle, “I’m flattered Chamber, I will take you up on the offer of course.” She places her hand into his, and he pulls her pale skin up to his lips placing a gentle kiss, then releasing her hand. He walks away with a small wave, to get his gadgets and guns together before they have to depart.
Sage watches him walk away with a smile, turning to pick up her papers she had given Brimstone for reference. She begins to make her way back to her office, to ready all of her tools in case of the worst. She looks at herself in the large window, that is on the way to her office, she can see training bots on the inside of the room, and a small mess of weapons unorganized she knows she will need to scold Jett and Neon for later. A small sigh escapes from her lips, she opens her office door and the sterile smell hits her nose instantly, the almost blinding white walls surrounding her in a familiar way. She sits at her desk, leaning back in her comfortable office chair with a light sigh.
Those who were assigned to the mission departed roughly two hours ago, communications had cut about thirty minutes ago. Brimstone and Sage sit in the main office, scrambling to make contact with at least someone. As no one answers for what felt as an eternity, a sound of an airship whirrs outside on the landing pad. Brimstone and Sage jump from their seats, and Sage opens the door swiftly to the roof, her eyes darting around as wind whips her tied back hair in various directions. The airship opens out, and Skye comes bounding out with an injured Raze with her arm wrapped over her own broad shoulders. Sage's eyes continue to search almost desperately for one person; Vincent. She spots him laid down across one of the benches on the aircraft. She runs up into the airship and leans by Chamber, immediately checking his pulse. She lets out a sigh of relief, and Brimstone bounds into the ship to help carry him down to the medbay.
Once everyone from the mission who needs medical assistance are in their own beds in Sage's medbay, she goes and treats everyone to the best of her ability. She gives a small breath, using the back of her hand to smooth back her own hair for a moment, finally making it over to Chamber, who is now awake and fully aware of his surroundings. She sits at his bedside giving him a small look. "Chamber, I asked you to stay careful." She rolls his shirt up and pushes him to lay back, she uses her healing to seal bullet wounds shut on his stomach, and the ones that she can't fully heal she patches up. "Thank you kindly Mademoiselle, for patching me up~" Chamber whispers out to her, reaching a hand to tuck a raven strand of hair behind her ear. Sage only gives him a small smile, leaning in closer to him placing a gentle kiss upon his cheek.
Chamber's cheeks redden, his confident persona cracking away. He clears his throat adverting his gaze away from Sage, his cheeks and tips of his ears still flushed a dark pink. "I'll still take you up on that date, even though the mission went south, Vincent." She stands up and gives a slight, professional bow, followed with a wink before turning on her heel. Chamber can't get any words out, as he stares at her leave, watching how her ponytail moves to her steps, and how the white robe flows behind her. He chuckles lightly to himself, and brings a hand up to his warm face. Cupping where her lips met his cheek, sighing out a breath he didn't even know he was holding.
As Sage turns heel, her face turns pink. Making sure Chamber was unaware, she closes his curtain that separates his bed in the medroom, and walks to her office, a smile never leaving her face.
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Character count: 4,443
A/N: So can we pretend I did not write this 1-2 years late! Yeah? Ok. Anyways I hope you guys enjoy! (Requested by @oyasumimosura) I'm so sorry I'm so inconsistent.
I do sometimes. I usually take much longer to answer for them though and sometimes I don't, it's hard for me to portray someone else's character and sometimes I just can't find the motive for it. You can always send an OC request in, but I can't guarantee I will write it.
I default to gender neutral reader, and usually female anatomy. So if you don’t specify in your ask I will likely do that.
I usually do sub - power bottom reader depending on the character(s) in the request, so please specify the specific tropes you’d prefer. (Ex; top reader, mean reader, etc.)
⤷ I will write:
Angst (good/bad ending), hurt/comfort (or no comfort), dark/heavy themes, fluff, smut, character x character, character x reader, most kinks, polyamory, AU’s, omegaverse, yandere, and more. Please ask if you’re unsure if I’ll write something or not!
⤷ My favorite fandoms to write for are; Jujutsu Kaisen, My Hero Academia, Naruto, FNAF, Boyfriend to Death, Genshin Impact, Valorant, and Overwatch. (Though not limited to these.)
⤷ My favorite characters to write for are; Gojo Satoru, Keigo Takami, Kiba Inuzuka, Sun/Moon, Ren Hana, and Mauga. (Though not limited to these.)
So many of you liked the Kakashi fic I’m so flattered. I didn’t like it much and thought it was kind of boring but you guys have been going feral in the reblogs and in my DMs. Part two maybe?
Warnings: None really? Rushed, drinking implied, penetration and oral implied, slightly possesive Zen, flirty Zen.
Zen would loveee to do couple costumes. He would also like to film videos with you if you're active on social media, and have a Tik Tok or Instagram account.
He would probably want to do something cliché like a devil and angel, and he wouldn't mind being either or, it's whatever you wanted.
He would love to show you off to the other members on Halloween, he likes to keep you in his lap all of the time always. If you want something he will get up for you, and if you talk to another member he stays close by with a hand wrapped around your waist.
He would try to make you chocolates shaped like random Halloween things, spiders with pretzel legs, etc.
Every member had to bring something to the party, so you and Zen made monster teeth cookies. Two halves of a cookie with red icing on the inside, and marshmallows as the teeth.
He definitely gets turned on seeing you in your costume... I swear this man's libido is on a different level.
Probably would make you suck him off mid party in the bathroom, or insist on stuffing you full! He wouldn't mind seeing his cum leak down your legs as you stumble out of the bathroom.
He would want to have visible marks on you, maybe he did them the night before or in the bathroom... But the members definitely notice.
He wants you to leave marks on his pretty skin too. Jaehee is not a fan when she sees though...
He is a tease sometimes, pulling on parts of your costume when you're minding your business, grabbing you or squeezing you mid conversation.
The party has plenty of little events, apple bobbing! Which Zen can't help but stare at you, bent over the cauldron... Probably some spooky form of cup pong too. Maybe spider-web darts too, which he makes a bet with you about if you win against Seven, you can lead later tonight...
After the party you guys are likely tipsy, he will want to fuck you properly in the costumes when you're home, and after cuddle and watch scary movies.
He hopes you'll jump and get scared during the movies, so he can hold you and tell you it's okay...
Warnings: Whipped Iida, I’m bad at writing serious characters lowk, male x male, handjob reader receiving?, penetration, only slightly proofread and kinda rushed.
If there is anything everyone knows about Iida, it’s that he’s a rule follower. None of his friends would assume he’d break any rule, even for his own boyfriend. But little do they know he’s breaking them constantly for him, Iida is absolutely whipped for his partner, he never thought he’d be in this situation although, panting, arms pinned above (y/n)’s head with (y/n)’s back laid flat against Iida’s bed. Iida’s browns furrowed together, glasses discarded to the side, blue hair messy.
(Y/n)’s gaze bares into Iida, with a small pout. He feels his own erection prodding at his uniform pants. “Tenya, please…” He begs, attempting to grind up at Iida’s own cock, which shows very visibly, Iida’s leg presses in between (y/n)’s, lightly grinding his knee against his cock. (Y/n) gives a sharp whine, “Tenya quit teasing me!” He reaches his hands up to Iida’s neck, pulling him down into himself, kissing him on the mouth. Iida returns the kiss, bringing his hand from bedside his head to their cheek, lightly caressing it with his thumb. He pulls away with a small frown. “(Y/n), you know you can’t be quiet enough for us to do this in the dorms.” He states matter of factly. “No! Tenya I promise I can stay quiet. Please!” (Y/n) continues to beg with a pout, beginning to wiggle around a bit under his arms. Tenya’s eyes soften, staring at him. “Okay (y/n), but you need to stay quiet, like you said.”
Iida sits back, removing his arms from the sides of (y/n)’s head. He begins working off (y/n)’s pants, un-buttoning them and un-zipping them slowly, he pulls them down, and off his legs, neatly tossing them down onto the floor. He looks at the bulge pushing against (y/n)’s boxers, he gives a small hum and pulls his boxers down, watching his reddened cock spring up. (Y/n) sucks through his teeth sharply, the air meeting his throbbing member, cold. Tenya takes a finger and traces it over the slit of his tip, creating a circle shape with his fist, and pumping it down (y/n)’s member slowly, though firmly. (Y/n)’s hips buck forward into his hand, with a whine, Iida uses his other hand to work his own pants off, as well as his own underwear.
Iida removes his hand from (y/n)’s length, then stroking his own a few times, while biting at his own lip. He takes a hand pushing it against (y/n)’s entrance, “are you ready?” He question’s (y/n) with a tilt of his head, (y/n) can only nod very quickly, eager. Iida positions himself, grabbing onto (y/n)’s hips and lifting him slightly, he pushes his cock into (y/n)’s ass very slowly, giving him time to adjust to his size, (y/n)’s hands fly to Iida’s neck immediately, pulling him down flush against each other’s chests. Iida begins to slowly move, thrusting his hips an agonizingly slow pace. “Tenya faster, please…” (y/n) whines out with a pout. Iida only gives a small grunt as a reply, thrusting his hips harder against (y/n).
Slight smacking noises fill the room, though likely not loud enough to alert anyone outside of the room who would happen to be passing by, (y/n)’s moans are breathy, and whiney, as he attempts to suppress them as best he can. Iida gives a small coo at (y/n), “you’re doing so well honey, keep quiet.” Iida moves a hand from his hip and down to (y/n)’s cock, and pumps his fist over it while thrusting into him at the same rhythm. (Y/n)’s head pushes back into the pillows under him. He clenches his teeth tightly as moans from the back of his throat attempt to escape, he can feel his core tightening, and Iida chases his own high, feeling (y/n)’s walls tighten on his dick. (Y/n) jerks forward with a “hhn!” Feeling Iida’s grip get tighter on his cock, and Iida’s own hitting against that perfect spot.
Iida covers (y/n)’s mouth suddenly, ripping his hand off of his cock. (Y/n)’s stomach clenches, as white ropes shoot from his own member. It softening against his stomach, Iida thrusts himself into (y/n) a few more times, hand still covering (y/n)’s mouth, he reaches his own high, and with a low grunt his dick twitches, and paints (y/n)’s insides white. He gives one more sloppy thrust as he’s finishing, and pulls himself out, a bit of cum leaking out of (y/n)’s hole and spilling onto the sheets under them. Iida removes his hand from (y/n)’s mouth, as their panting fills the room. Iida gives a small smile, “let’s get cleaned up, yes?” He squeezes (y/n)’s hip with one hand, and makes his way off of the bed. (Y/n) continues to breathe heavy, turning over with a small ache in their legs, to follow after Iida.
Character count: 4,518
Word count: 799
A/N: Guys why did this take me 4 days to write. I’m so behind rn. Also @lousypotatoes wanted a tag. :3 If anyone is reading this and wants a female reader alternative I’ll write one after kinktober ends, just comment. Iida deserves more attention no lie.
Warnings: Probably ooc Kakashi, oral-ish f!receiving, light biting, fingering, “doll” being used for reader once, (not proofread!!)
It was rare to find Kakashi with his mask off, only (y/n) really had the privilege of regularly seeing him with it off. Though she adored his face, and kissing his lips, and feeling him against her, she always wondered how the smooth cloth would feel on her lips. If it would be pleasing or get in the way, or even if he had his eye cover on, would it change anything in the bedroom? She wanted her questions to be put to rest, and soon. (Y/n) stretched her arms out with a yawn, patrolling the streets of the Leaf Village.
She looks around and spots her partner doing the same task, just walking the opposite direction. She hums a bit and skips over to him. “Kakashi!~ How is your patrol going?” She questions with a small head tilt. Kakashi brings his book down away from his face, tilting his head back. His one visible eye closes, as he smiles under his mask. “It’s going well. How about yours, (y/n)?” Kakashi usually stays a bit more professional when on the job, even though he walks around reading rather intriguing books. “Hmm… ‘Kashi, what are you reading?” (Y/n) questions, taking his book from his hands to see where he stopped at in his chapter.
Kakashi had no time to protest, as she scans the page a small heat creeps up to her cheeks. “You shouldn’t be reading this when patrolling you know…” she lets out a small sigh. He looks away, giving a small nod in return, (y/n)’s cheeks puff out, “you know you have the real thing, you don’t need those books.” She starts, waving the book around slightly in front of his face. “The real deal won’t let me bend her over anywhere, so I have to read the books instead while I’m on patrol. Unless you’re implying you’ll take me right here, (y/n).” He teases, taking the book from her fingers, giving another closed eye smile, even if you couldn’t see his mouth. (Y/n) opens her mouth to attempt a protest, and he turns on his heel to begin his patrolling again. “Wait- who said I wouldn’t?” She says quickly in his direction, trying not to let the heat settling in her core stop her from her bold advances. She’s had sex with Kakashi multiple times, but it doesn’t stop her from fantasizing of ways they haven’t done it before.
Kakashi lets out a hum, turning back to lightly grab her wrist with his gloved hand. He begins to drag her off, and makes his way behind a building, safely covered by trees and bushes as to not get caught. His book long forgotten, closed in his bag at his side, “you can’t be getting loud on me, (y/n).” He states to her, running his hands through her hair. He pushes her against the back of the building, humming all while he does so, he goes to pull his mask down from his face, and (y/n)’s hands reach up to stop him. “Uhm- can we try, with your mask on, ‘Kashi?” She adverts her gaze from his own, he gives a small nod, and attempts a kiss placing his clothed mouth over her own. She gives a small noise, feeling how the cloth keeps her from exactly what she’s craving, it’s soft against her lips.
Kakashi pulls away, and tilts her head to the side so he has access to her neck, he has a quick internal debate about how he’s going to do anything, though he decides on pressing his nose against her, and nipping at her through the cloth. The way his teeth feel dulled down against her causes her to squirm against the wall. It’s not enough at all, though at the same time it’s plenty to keep her going. He continues biting at her through the cloth, trailing his way down to her shoulders, the cold metal of his headband hits against her lightly on an occasion, not that she minds too much. He takes his mouth off of her, a bit displeased with how little marks his teeth left because of the cushioning of the mask. He goes to his knees rather quickly, pulling her pants away from her leaving her standing in underwear, his face right at her heat. “In my book, earlier, they were similar, you won’t mind if I get a taste tight?” He questions, (y/n) gives a small nod, letting him know he can continue on. He presses his clothed nose, right against her own clothed cunt, he breathes in. “Your smell is always lovely…” He comments mostly to himself, he begins to attempt to lick, his mask becoming wet as he does so, and finally the wetness hits her own fabric, wetting her clit as he pushes against it.
He runs his hands up her thighs, using his nose to stimulate her lightly. He uses a finger to pry her underwear to the side pressing a digit against her hole. (Y/n) lets out a small noise, placing her hands in his hair in the process. He dips a finger in, feeling her wet walls against such, (y/n) gives a small gasp, biting back to keep herself quiet. He moves to place his moth right over her entrance, prodding at it with his tongue, creating a soiled patch right on his mask. He inhales her scent as much as possible, almost thrusting at the air from that alone. He continues rubbing his nose against her clit, dipping his finger in deeper beginning to pump it in and out hastily. (Y/n) squeezes her eyes shut, reeling forward ever so slightly. He adds another finger to her entrance, (y/n) feels the way his mask is slowly dampening more while sitting face first at her heat, a feeling begins to creep into the pit of her stomach. She squeezes her legs together as much as possible, Kakashi’s other hand keeping her thighs apart just enough to continue. (Y/n) gives a quick ‘hggh!’ As she feels her insides clench around his slender digits, Kakashi slowly fingers her a few more times, letting her ride off her high. She begins to pant lightly, keeping quiet was more of a struggle than she originally thought.
“Good job (y/n)~” he comments, pulling his fingers out of her, and moving his face away from her cunt. He moves her underwear back to cover her up, standing up with a small stretch. “Awh, you ruined my mask huh?” He sniffs in again, he pulls his mask off of his face with his non-sticky hand, and he smiles to her once his mouth is visible. He puts the mask into his bag at his side, and pries (y/n)’s lips apart lightly with his soiled fingers, sticking them in. “Clean them up like a good girl.” He lightly demands, her tongue wraps around his digits as she tastes her own juice. Once deemed clean, he takes his fingers from her mouth, and places a kiss right to it, finally un-masked. They linger for a moment, continuing their kiss. Kakashi pulls away first, and (y/n) gives him a small pout, he pulls a new mask from his pocket, placing it back over his face. “We should get back to work mhm?” He rubs a thumb across her cheek, giving her a soft look, and helping her pull her pants back to herself, and helps straighten up her look.
(Y/n) smiles up at him, “I think after patrol you should fuck me with the mask on, you’d look good looming over me like that. And your breathing would get heavier.” She lightly pushes herself into his chest, hugging him, before stretching her arms in the air above herself. He hugs back, and watches her stretch, “yeah, okay. I’ll look forward to it doll.” He turns and makes his way out from behind the building and through the bushes, she watches him go with a small smile, and waits a moment before exiting from the opposite side, just in case of anyone being around.
Warnings: Lots of talk about piercings, kissing, descriptions of penetration and giving/receiving oral, biting, other smutty things, a lil blood, some fluffy stuff (not proofread!!)
First off, Uta definitely loves teasing you in every and any way possible. He definitely acts like he didn’t do anything, too.
He always somehow has a new tattoo to show you, or new piercings. Even temporary piercings that are just for looks for a bit, so he can show you.
When you kiss you always feel his lip piercing press against your own. It sometimes is rather cold, and it definitely increases your pleasure in other departments.
He loves pleasuring you with his mouth, it could be something to do with the fact he’s a ghoul, but he likes to say he just adores your taste.
He definitely gets a tongue piercing and gets those vibrating ones. He likes to stick it right against you, holding your hips down. He’s rather strong, considering things…
He has a Jacob’s ladder for sure, he has about three? And he loves when you lick around it and just have it pressing against your tongue. He grips your hair lazily and sometimes even reads some of his orders while you’re down in between his legs.
He likes to sew you little plushes of your favorite animal and gives it a piercing or too so it reminds you of him. Sometimes he gets very busy with clients so he makes sure they smell like him too so you don’t get too lonely without him.
When he pushes into you, you can always feel the Jacob’s ladder squishing against your walls. It causes you to squirm around often, so he holds you down and will bite at your neck to try and keep you from moving too much.
He asks you to change his piercings for him just to see you concentrate so much, trying not to hurt him.
Back to the vibrating tongue ring he loves to tease your chest with it!!! He’s soo gentle but so mean at the same time. He likes to overstimulate you, and make you finish at least a few times without any type of stimulation below your waist.
He tries to get you to let him give you piercings. He might just want to see you bleed a little though… He thinks the idea of you with a tongue piercing around his dick, on top of his own piercings there would feel like a dream!!!
If you already have piercings he loves it so much, still tries to give you more though… He likes to find you jewelry to match his, be it color or certain shapes.
Warnings: Slightly dub-con if you squint, obviously biting and marking, some blood, maybe ooc Monty? Pet names, semi-public (in a staff room), orgasm denial?
The sharp gaze from Monty doesn’t go unnoticed by the other band members around him. His eyes were barring right into (y/n)’s back, “Montgomery, is something the matter?” One of his band mates questions, laying a hand on his shoulder. Monty flicks his gaze to Freddy, with a small “tch.” Freddy gives a small frown, following his gaze back to (y/n), she’s in conversation with a customer, a tall one at that, she’s always been friendly to anyone coming into the Pizzaplex, maybe nicer than she needs to be. “Montgomery, I’m sure it’s nothing, you need to focus. We have a performance in an hour.” With that, Freddy walks away to an excited Chica, who was speaking non-comprehendible words.
A small hum escapes (y/n)’s lips, she feels as if someone is watching her but she can’t put a finger on from where. “So, what time do you get off today?” The man in front of her questions, she gives a puzzled look, “Uhm, why do you ask?” The man gives a small chuckle, his voice almost sounding forced. “So I know when I can take you out of here, pretty.” (Y/n)’s eyes widen a bit as she takes a step back, “I really should be getting back to work, sir, if you need help with anything else feel free to ring at the desk for assistance.” She quickly turns on her heel, walking to the staff only door and sliding in it quickly. She can feel the gaze from the customer still burning into her as she leans against the door, “havin’ troubles?” Glowing eyes in front of her meet her own.
Monty gives a smirk, “What did that guy want huh?” He questions, tilting his head to the side. “He just asked questions, Monty, it’s okay.” (Y/n) gives him a soft smile, “you have a show soon, shouldn’t you be back stage getting ready?” He gives a grumble, “I can’t now, that guy lookin’ atcha pissed me off.” Monty pulls (y/n) forward by the shirt collar, “but you can help fix that can’t ya’ rockstar?” (Y/n) makes a questioning noise as he pulls her forward and speaks, but soon that noise is replaced with a small pained whine as Monty’s teeth meet their neck.
“Monty! Quit-“ (y/n) lets out, but it’s as if the complaints go through one ear and out the other, his teeth sink deep into her neck as she grabs onto his shirt tightly. He pulls away for a moment to meet her gaze, “if you’re all marked up no one’s gonna even try ta’ approach you.” He immediately dives back to her neck, pulling her shirt down as far as possible. A bit of blood pools to the surface of the bite marks left by the sharp toothed man. His tongue swipes over it swiftly, not leaving any time for (y/n) to have a breather. She’s whining and grabbing onto Monty’s clothes. “You have a show, soon…” she pouts out, grabbing at his hair trying to pull him away.
He pushes her a bit roughly towards the wall, making sure not to hit directly against the door that was behind the pair before. (Y/n) takes in a sharp breath, the wall hard against her back. Though Monty is sure to cover the back of her head with his hand, just in case his impact became a bit too hard. He pulls her shirt up over her head with a smirk, tilting his star shaped glasses down and staring at her. “I got plenty of time to finish up wit’ you and still be on stage, just be good and take it for me yeah?” He tosses her uniform over to the side, reaching a hand over to lock the staff door. He immediately dives back down to her neck, licking up the side to meet her jaw, he hums a small groan out, and begins to suck on her flesh. (Y/n) gives a small moan out, trying to bite her own tongue, she tries to keep track of the time in her head, but her thoughts are rather clouded by the constant biting and bullying that’s happening to her neck.
Monty gives a small animalistic groan, “you’re jus’ too pretty covered up by my marks (y/n). Makes me wanna eat cha’ up right here.” She feels a small heat creep over her face, and between her legs, she squeezes them together to create at least a bit of friction to calm the creeping feeling at the pit of her stomach. “All excited already?” Monty questions, lifting her own hand up to his mouth. He bites his teeth gently into her palm, she tries to pull away from the feeling, but he has a firm grip on her wrist. He lets go after a moment, to make his way back to the other side of her neck, he sinks his teeth down into her shoulder, pressing his knee in between her legs. She moans lightly, and presses herself down against his knee to stimulate herself. Monty hums, and continues his attack on her neck, leaving many bite marks, and bruises all over the place.
A sudden ring comes from Monty’s pocket, he gives a small grumble of protest and cover’s (y/n)’s mouth with his hand, knee still pressed against her heat. He pulls his phone out of his pocket clicking the answer button. “Yeah? Whaddya want?” He answers to the phone, “Montgomery! The show starts super soon, you need to get down here and finish getting ready.” Monty rolls his eyes at Freddy’s voice, pressing his knee up hard into (y/n), “Mhm, I’m on my way.” He hangs up the second he finishes his sentence. “Well rockstar, looks like you’re outta luck hmm?~”
Monty removes his knee from in between her legs, and takes his hand from her mouth. He puts it to her neck and squeezes lightly, pulling her forward to his face leaving a rough kiss on her lips. She gives a whine, “but Monty-“ she begins a protest. He bites her lip releasing his grip on her neck. “Come watch the show, yeah? See if that guy approaches you now with your neck all covered like that.” He rubs a thumb over one of the bruises on her neck, and grabs her shirt from the floor handing it to her. He turns with a small smirk to (y/n), making his way out of the door. She’s left to stand there, shirt in hand, covered in bites and bruises from Monty. Let’s hope her manager doesn’t get wind of her almost fucking in the staff room, she pulls her shirt over her head, pouting to herself.
She smooths down her shirt, walking out of the staff room and clearing her throat. She glances over to the glass at the side to see the damage done, and she lets a small sigh after seeing, she’s hoping to finish what was started as soon as his show was over.
I wanted to request a longer or more detailed version of the Moon predator/prey thing. Its a big kink of mine i have no idea how you knew lol, thank you once more
Punished Prey
Alpha!Moondrop x Omega!Gn!Reader
One-shot, Requested, NSFW (smut), Omegaverse!AU
Summary: Everyday, (y/n) helps Sunrise clean up the daycare, and helps with turning all the lights off when done. They always say bye to Moondrop, and make their way home after. But not today, Moon has other plans for his omega, a punishment in mind for their naughty behaviors.
Warnings: Omegaverse, like 2 paragraphs with Sun, reader is described with female anatomy but gender neutral pronouns are used, predator/prey dynamic (reader is prey), degradation, kind of dub-con, reader gets called a slut, a bit of praise, aggressive/rough behavior, biting and marking, fingering, orgasm denial.
(A/N) Sorry it took me so long to get to anon. :3 I hope this fulfills your desires, if there’s any spelling errors I apologize and this isn’t very proof read. Shaking your hand for the pred/prey kink me 2. If you have any other requests send them my way. :3
It was meant to be a usual day at the daycare for (y/n). Helping Sunrise pick up after all of the kids are gone, helping shut off all of the lights and saying goodbye to Moondrop. That didn’t go as planned, and now (y/n) is hiding with their hand pressed firm against their own lips, heart beating against their rib cage like some twisted drum.
(Y/n) adjusts their position as quietly as possible, foam pressed against their back, and their legs shoved against their own figure in an awkward position. One arm holding their legs, the other still firmly against their mouth to maybe muffle their breathing from being too loud. They can hear the noises of Moon walking, the bells on his clothing jingling, his small hums escaping from his lips. He’s enjoying this, every bit of this.
Moon begins to speak, knowing well (y/n) can hear him, but not knowing exactly where they are. “My star… Do you know why you’re in this position hmmm?” His tone is almost mocking, as if he’s explained already.
Earlier, (y/n) had finished helping Sun clean up for the day. They began to head to turn the lights off, but Sun had protested that clearly. “Sunshine, I really don’t think that’s a good idea-“ (Y/n) only ignored his pleas. “What? It’s not like we are doing anything. I’m just saying bye, you aren’t in any sort of rut are you?” They give a small tease. This causes Sun to flush, “no no no! It’s not that.” He holds his own face and sits down on the padded flooring.
As he does, the lights around him go dim, the only light is the glow on his pants, and the small illuminated stars around the daycare. He begins to hold his head tightly, and slowly Moon begins to come out.
Moon stands up swiftly, glowing eyes locking onto his prey. “(Y/n), you’ve been naughty today~” he begins his walk to them, and makes haste of pushing them against the wall. “I’ll give you thirty seconds to run. Don’t let me catch you unless you want a punishment.” Moon strokes their cheek lightly with a finger, stepping back so they can hide.
That brings them back to now, as Moon continues his explanation. “I saw you talking to that alpha earlier today. They were taking in your scent quite more than I’d enjoy.” His steps stop, as he continues. “No alpha eyes my omega, and an alpha with a kid at that. Naughty naughty…” His steps pick back up, he starts climbing up through the slide, his speech echoed now from the surrounding plastic. “I might have to ban them from the daycare. How rude, smelling up my prey.”
(Y/n) slowly begins to move their positioning, if he comes through the slide, they’ll be right in his sight. They begin thinking of the circumstances he’s explained, they are always friendly with all of the parents that come into the daycare. They don’t remember any particular alpha’s eyeing them, or becoming weird with themself. They want to explain themselves to Moon, but there’s no snapping him from this, he’s keen on punishing his prey, even if they have a reasonable explanation.
(Y/n) decides to slowly make their way down a rope ladder, since Moon is going up. They quickly go under the bars and other items of the indoor playground set. They find a place they deem safe, against the wall, and hidden behind a foam panel.
It’s oddly quiet now, and (y/n)’s heartbeat begins to quicken against their chest. They try to listen for the bells, maybe they’re too far away? They try to listen for the creaks above them of the bars or foam. Nothing, not a sound. Maybe he stopped moving, or maybe he’s lost in thought.
All of thoughts thoughts are cut off suddenly by a pair of red eyes directly in (y/n)’s face. “Found you.” Moon states menacingly, grabbing their shoulders a bit hard, and pushing them against the wall with a sick grin.
(Y/n) let’s out a quick noise of pain, almost a yelp. “Wait- please I’m sorry, I didn’t know anyone was looking at me weird or acting weird to me-“ Moon cuts their explanations off by sticking his fingers in their mouth, pressing two fingers down against the back of their tongue. (Y/n) chokes, and tries to force them from their own mouth, but they’re not as strong as their alpha. Moon hums at their struggles and stares at their face intensely with his glowing red gaze. His eyes might be the only thing really visible in the daycare right now, except very faint glows of the stars on his pants.
Moon trails his free hand down (y/n), forcing his hand into their shirt and up to their chest. “Do you like to choke on my fingers like a greedy slut hmmm?” He coos at them, pressing his other hand firmly against their chest, toying with their nipples. (Y/n) tries to let out some sort of noise, a protest or even a moan of pleasure, but Moon’s fingers are shoved too far into their mouth, any sounds come out completely muffled and gagged.
He begins to move his hand that was on their chest, down to the waistband of their pants. He makes haste of pulling them down, along with their underwear. The cold air now biting at (y/n) thighs, their cheeks flushing at the sudden exposure.
“My pretty star… You’re mine, ours. No other alpha can ever satisfy your heat like we do. No other alpha even deserves to smell your scent.” Moon begins, taking his fingers from their mouth finally, leaving a trail of saliva from their lips to his fingertips. His fingers quickly move down to (y/n)‘s clit. They let out a strained noise, grabbing onto Moon’s wrist tightly. “We’re in the daycare Moon, why can’t we at least move up to your bedroom-“ They whine out in protest, but Moon let’s out a small growl. “It’s a punishment. You’ll take it where I want and when I want.” (Y/n) takes that as their sign not to make anymore protests to him.
Moon begins to rub his fingers along their sensitive clit, just barely giving enough friction to get off on. (Y/n) places their hands up on his shoulders, he’s bending over by some, since they’re under a play-set. It makes it easier for (y/n) to reach him and see his face. They let out small moans, and try to grind themself against Moon’s fingers. He pulls them away quickly, and their legs go together in an instant trying to get the friction they’re missing. “Naughty prey. Stay still or I’ll make you…” He grabs them and forces them to lay flat against the floor instead of shoving them against the wall, sitting in between their legs after forcing them apart. (Y/n) tries to lift their neck to see what Moon is doing, but it’s uncomfortable considering the cold flooring, and lack of cushioning.
Moon places his fingers against their clit again, and begins to rub circles into it lightly. He leans up while doing so to meet their face with his, “My star… Are you a good omega?” He questions, mainly as a tease to cause (y/n) more embarrassment. He places a gentle kiss to their lips, instead of an aggressive one, and (y/n) kisses back with a small whine.
Moon pulls away, and while teasing at their clit, he begins kissing and biting at their neck. Not leaving anything too noticeable yet, but he’s doing it aggressive. He runs his tongue lightly down their neck to their chest. Taking a nipple into his mouth, nipping and teasing it. (Y/n)‘s back arches some, they let out hisses of moans, feeling the pleasure of multiple things building in their core. Moon pushes them back down flat, his lips leaving their chest with a small pop sound.
While his fingers are working away at their clit, he very suddenly pushes a bit of his finger into their entrance. Barely enough to please (y/n), but just enough to tease them. “Moon, please…” they begin to pout, trying very hard not to rock their hips against him. He only gives a hum, pumping barely half of his finger in and out of their entrance. (Y/n) let’s out whines, and small moans as he does, their leg very slightly twitching in anticipation for him to shove it all in them.
He finally pushes one finger all the way in, his fingers are long and slender, so they reach deep into (y/n)’s core. He begins to curl it against them, moving it in and out at an agonizingly slow pace. “Already so soaked and slick for me aren’t you? You like it when I hunt you down and punish you like this?” His thumb continues rubbing slow circles into them, with his finger still pumping in and out of them.
His pace quickens, as he takes another finger shoving it in. He curls them upwards as he thrusts, placing a hand at their stomach and lightly pushing down. (Y/n) chokes at the sudden change in pace, trying to find something to grab, they hold onto his hair as lightly as possible, trying not to tug. (Y/n) feels their core tighten, an orgasm building in their stomach. As soon as they feel they’re about to release, Moon takes his hands away from them.
(Y/n) begins to speak, opening their mouth. A protest ready at the tip of their tongue, but fingers meet the inside of their mouth again. They muffle out a noise, and can taste their own juices on Moon’s fingers. “Clean them nice and well for me, my prey. You can do it.” Moon mocks, it would almost seem like encouragement to anyone else, but (y/n) knows well by his tone.
He takes his fingers from their mouth when he deems them ‘clean.’ And begins to work his own pants off. He unties the ribbon that holds part of them up, and unzips the rest off. His length is tightly pushed against his boxers, leaving a bulge that has a small stain. Moon must be pretty excited as well judging from it, he slips his boxers off finally, member springing out.
“Fix it for me, my star… I’m so hard, it hurts. I wouldn’t want to put it in you like this.” He lightly rubs his own length from base to tip. His glowing eyes stare into (y/n)’s, with a small smirk tugging at his lips. (Y/n) hastily sits up on their knees, putting their hands on him, and stroking him lightly. Moon tangles a hand into their hair, pulling them forward. “With your filthy mouth.” He demands to them.
Word count: 1,791
Character count: 9,854
(A/N 2) I am done with school now! I started this a while back so if anything seems different that is why, sorry for the random hiatus. I need to get back into writing often. Also slight cliff-hanger :3 let me know if a part two is of your interest.
Please may I have Tokyo Ghoul headcanons of Hide falling in love with a female Ghoul who happened to be Touka's and Ayato's oldest sister and her name is Hana Kirishima. Hana is generally a kind woman despite her serious demeanor but don't be fooled by the weak woman act..Hana is stronger than she looks as a ghoul. How would Hide feel about falling for a female Ghoul..who is very similar to Touka.
Hana was reluctant about the guy considering her identity as a ghoul and the last time that she fell in love with a human..she almost got killed by a CCG investigater.
Hide With a Ghoul Love Interest Headcanons
Hideyoshi x Ghoul!OC (Hana Kirishima)
Headcanons, Requested, SFW
Summary: Headcanons of Hideyoshi Nagachika with a ghoul!OC! love interest, who is siblings to Touka and Ayato Kirishima.
Warnings: The word hentai is mentioned, maybe OOC of Hide? Smallest mentions of children at the very end.
(A/N) Thank you for the Tokyo Ghoul request! This is going to be written pre RE: era. I don’t know too much about your OC, but I hope I do her justice. :3
Hide is pretty nice, he never turns down a friendship or a conversation with anyone. So Hana and him get along and talk in Anteiku often.
Hide didn’t know of her ghoul identity for a while, and never would of thought someone like her could be a ghoul.
He finds her sweet, and has a sense of wanting to protect her. Even if he isn’t all that strong himself.
He finds her ability to be serious very cute. He enjoys teasing her of it and likes to try and break her act.
He finds out that she’s siblings to Touka quite quickly, since she works in Anteiku she noticed her own sibling hanging out with Hide.
“I don’t see what you see in him Hana…” Touka will comment, making her sister a cup of coffee to enjoy.
“I don’t see anything in him… Don’t make assumptions like that.” Hana will comment back. Obviously just too stubborn to admit how he makes her feel.
Hide eventually suggests a double date with himself, Hana, Kaneki, and Touka. Everyone accepts that date, and Hana still isn’t wanting to admit her feelings for Hide.
Hide on the other hand…
Random really bad pick up lines. Jokes too, and so many hints Hana just doesn’t take.
Eventually Hide is tired of all his efforts being denied. He confronts her about it.
“Hana, why are you always rejecting me? What is it about me you don’t like?” He questions her.
You see he tried to go to Touka, but all Touka said was that it was complicated. Which he didn’t understand.
“It’s not that there’s something I don’t like, it’s that I’m something you shouldn’t like.” She replied back to him pretty harsh.
Hide seems dumbfounded, really confused to why that is.
Eventually, after a bit of back and forth, Hana will come out to him with her biggest secret. She’s a ghoul, and she explains her past with the CCG and humans.
Hide just stares at her for a bit, and cracks a joke. “Is that why you don’t like my cooking?” He gave her a warm smile.
Hana stays absolutely confused for a while, he isn’t yelling at her, isn’t running away? Why isn’t he scared?
Hana worries he’s going to go tell the CCG after this. So she begins to distance herself from him for a while, never acknowledging him and almost disappearing from his eyes completely for a few weeks.
No news ever comes of the CCG looking for her, no CCG officers end up coming to Anteiku, and her siblings haven’t heard any news either.
She eventually starts seeing Hide again. Asking him many questions to why he never told the CCG, why he wasn’t scared.
“Why would I tell on someone I love so much? How could I be scared if someone I’m so close to?” He says all with a cheery smile.
Hana just stares at him in the eyes, what does he mean how could he be scared??? Literally a flesh eating ghoul?
After a while, they begin to date. :3
Hide is surprised at how impressive her kagune is. Hana showed it to him after a while of his begs, and after quite an interesting encounter.
They were together walking at night in a bit of a secluded place, and someone came at them going on of how it’s their territory. Not for long though.
Hide is very glad she was there to help him, he would of gotten devoured.
After the (quick) fight was over, Hide just stares at it, at her eyes, everything.
“So can I touch it?”
Hana is like what? But let’s him, if he’s extremely careful and doesn’t touch the tips where it can be sharp.
He is very impressed at the texture, he’s confused too. “This is like a hentai.”
Hana gives him a glare, “if you want it to go through you keep talking.” She teases, maybe serious though.
He only chuckles, and they go home after a bit.
They have a pretty cute relationship, lots of random gifts from Hide, and lots of teases from Hana.
If Hana is working at Anteiku for a while too, Hide is bringing her flowers to work to embarrass her in-front of her sister.
Hide spends time with Hana at his own place, and they always play video games or Hide ends up playing them with Hana laying across his lap.
No new issues ever came of their relationship, the CCG never came for her, and Hide was never scared of her.
Hide thinks she’s pretty badass, and loves how soft she is for him compared to anyone else.
If she ever ends up hurt, he’s sending Hana’s sister after her. She doesn’t come home in like 30 minutes? Dialing Touka right now. Maybe even Ayato if it’s hours. Don’t ask how he got their numbers.
He knows they’re both ghoul’s too, since Hana is related to them. So he can trust them to protect Hana when he can’t.
He doesn’t find Hana’s diet gross, and he doesn’t gag when she has to eat. He even keeps wrapped up things for her in a separate mini fridge at his place. He just never wants to try it himself.
Overall very sweet. :3 Hide would never be afraid of his love, he loves Hana with everything. He just is a bit confused of how babies will work in the future…
Word count: 946
Character count: 4,827
(A/N 2) This took me forever I’m so sorry. 3: I didn’t know how to really write your character, but I hope I did well. This isn’t as good as I hoped it would be but I hope it’s still enjoyable to read. I’ve been having mega writers block so pushing out content is slow right nyeow. Hopefully I’ll get all my inbox done soon. :3
