Builder.ai has collapsed under the weight of several deceptions, ending the rise of a British startup once heralded as a pioneer in democratizing software development. Valued at $1.5 billion in 2023 with backing from Microsoft and Qatar's sovereign wealth fund, the company filed for bankruptcy protection this week after revelations that its "AI-powered" platform relied on hundreds of engineers in India while executives allegedly orchestrated a years-long financial deception.
For eight years, Builder.ai marketed its "Natasha" AI system as a fully autonomous tool that could build software "as easily as ordering pizza." However, internal documents and employee accounts reviewed by Bloomberg paint a sharply different picture. Engineers in Noida and Bangalore manually coded client projects while being instructed to mimic AI-generated responses.
"We were told to never mention our location or use Indian English phrases," said a former Bangalore engineer.
Founder Sachin Dev Duggal, who styled himself Chief Wizard, resigned as CEO in February 2025 amid mounting losses and relocated to Dubai. His replacement, Manpreet Ratia, disclosed that the company laid off approximately 80 percent of its global workforce – about 1,000 employees. The insolvency marks the most significant AI startup failure to occur since ChatGPT's breakthrough debut in 2022, underscoring growing scrutiny of "AI washing" across the tech sector.
For those who don't know, if you want to fake automation but can't afford to rent your own office buildings in India, Amazon has a website supporting a gig economy for this sort of thing:
So so many "automated processes", especially "ai processes" are gig workers around the world (primarily in the USA and India) being paid sweatshop wages to pretend to be a robot. Because workers count as self employed, in most places things like minimum wage don't apply. Sometimes these workers are used for legitimate 'human' parts of AI building and maintenance (such as sorting and annotating training data), but a surprising amount of the time they're just straightup pretending to be the bot or secretly correcting the bot's work so that the bot's owner can claim it's accurate to investors.
This sort of work is absolutely not new (before generative AI was a thing, people could be paid poverty wages through the gig economy to, for example, moderate social media sites by manually looking through page after page of everything tagged as overly violent or sexual or bigoted, with predictable effects on their mental health, or ghostwrite shitty books at high speed to flood digital storefronts with, a job that most book scammers are using ai to do cheaper now), but the level of deception in its usage has certainly shot up now that 'bot that acts like a human' is the Big In Thing for investors with money to burn.
puppy!bf who loves his little bunny gf. loves chasing her around their apartment and then pining her down. puppy!bf who humps bunny gf like the roles were reversed. puppy!bf who bites on his little bunny’s scruff, marking the area as his. he loves his little bunny. puppy!bf gets seperation anxiety so please don't keep his bunny away for long or he'll start to helplessly hump the furniture. puppy!bf who can only cum looking into your little bunny eyes. puppy!bf loves to flick your cottontail and then giggle, and thinks your pout and thumps are so cute! puppy!bf who wags his tail whenever he sees you he just loves you so much.
it started like any normal night—your toothbrush in ichigo’s bathroom, your clothes in a little stack on the corner of his bed, your legs tucked into his lap while you scrolled through something dumb on your phone and he absently scratched your thigh with one hand and flipped through a manga with the other.
safe. warm. domestic.
until the room shifted.
that subtle change in the air pressure. that tingling hum. that split-second drop in temperature before he slipped through.
you blinked—and there he was.
white.
the hollow—ichigo’s other half, his shadow with a grin full of fangs and eyes that never blinked unless he was savoring something dangerous.
and tonight, that something was you.
“well well well,” white purred, leaning against the doorframe like he’d been invited. he looked like ichigo—of course he did—but shirtless, barefoot, smirking with wildness in his bones, his tongue licking over his bottom lip as his eyes raked over your body in ichigo’s oversized tee.
“you’re really sleepin’ over again in that?” he drawled, eyes locked on the way your nipples peeked through the fabric. “fuck, i’ve dreamt about this. you in my boy’s clothes, smellin’ like him—but all soft and needy and ready to be claimed.”
you blushed. “white—”
but he was already behind you, arms wrapping around your waist, his head nuzzling against your neck like a cat, his breath hot and filthy against your ear.
“bet your pussy’s already wet, huh?” he whispered. “bet you get off on the idea of two ichigos. one to fuck your brains out while the other eats that sweet little cunt like it’s his last meal.”
“jesus christ,” ichigo muttered from the kitchen doorway, pinching the bridge of his nose. “can you not be a fuckin’ pervert for five minutes?”
white grinned against your skin. “technically, i’m just sayin’ what you think when you’re jacking off in the shower, king. i’m just the honest one.”
you giggled, swatting at him halfheartedly, and that just made him cling tighter—grinding his hips against your ass like a needy dog.
“oh she laughs,” he moaned, head rolling back. “fuck, i love when she laughs. do it again, sweetheart—make it real breathy. make me feel it in my spine.”
“down,” ichigo snapped, stomping over and grabbing white by the collar like he was dragging a misbehaving mutt off the couch.
white yelped, mostly dramatic, still clinging to you with his claws hooked into the hem of your shirt. “but she likes it! don’t you, baby? you let me rub all over you, you let me hump your leg like some pent-up hellhound, you feed me with those sweet little sighs—”
you laughed again. you couldn’t help it. he was such a menace, but there was something in how he looked at you—hungry, yes, but worshipful, like your body was a shrine and he’d been starved in the dark too long.
white dropped to his knees in front of you, sliding his hands up your thighs, resting his head against them like you were some glowing goddess.
“just let me taste,” he begged, licking a stripe up your inner thigh. “i won’t even put it in—just let me get my tongue in that pussy and you can pretend it’s your good boy doing it.”
ichigo grabbed a pillow and smacked him in the face.
“she said no, you little bastard.”
“i heard giggles, not no,” white muttered, dragging his tongue across his lip where your skin lingered.
you ran your fingers through his messy, two-toned hair, and he shuddered, eyes fluttering shut, almost purring like he might bust right there in his pants.
“y-you spoil him,” ichigo hissed, exasperated.
“i think he’s cute,” you shrugged, scratching behind his ear.
white groaned, falling face-first into your lap. “she gets me.”
you could feel him growing hard against your knee.
“i will fucking exorcise you,” ichigo threatened, hauling him up by the back of his pants.
“but i didn’t cum yet!” white whined, flailing like a teenager being dragged out of a girl’s room by her dad. “she said i was cute! that means she wants to ride my face!”
“she says i’m cute too,” ichigo growled, his ears red.
“yeah, but she doesn’t moan when she says it.”
“i’ll kill you.”
you bit your lip, watching them wrestle across the room, white humping ichigo’s thigh with a grin while ichigo tried to knee him in the ribs. the couch groaned under the chaos.
you crossed your arms.
“…so if i say both of you are cute, can i finally get fucked?”
⋆˙⟡ 𝙨𝙮𝙣𝙤𝙥𝙨𝙞𝙨: something is seriously wrong with him, it feels like you’ve been running for hours and hours. but no matter how hard you try, you can’t outrun a vasto lorde.
⋆˙⟡ 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙚: my first fic here, i was shitting bricks to post this. feedback is appreciated, love you guys ⸜(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡
your legs felt as though they were on fire and your chest burnt just as fucking much, it felt like you were choking on your own breath with every gasp of stifling air you took.
but no matter how many times you hid or how fast you ran, he was never far behind. whenever you found a bush or a dead tree to duck behind and catch your breath, you’d soon hear the distorted, hollowfied noise of his raspy breathing.
you’d found him at the worst possible time; stumbling across him after being completely consumed by the hollow within. how did he even get like this? that was a question for later, now was the time to survive. you’d always been close friends, while you had no remarkable powers of your own, being just an average person… that never put a barrier between your friendship with ichigo.
but this? this wasn’t ichigo.
you thought you were safe only a moment ago, thinking you’d finally outran him or shaken him off your trail. how naive you were for thinking that. of course you couldn’t outrun him like this. he’d found you in one of your feeble attempts to hide, and now you were on the run again.
but this time he was close, closer than ever. his footsteps were loud and horrifying to hear so close behind you.
you were about to turn to look behind you to see just how close he was, but he was on you in a second. you face-planted the floor, practically eating the dirt from the force of the impact. before you even had a chance to scream or shout, his clawed hands were on your hips, digging into your soft flesh nearly enough to draw blood as he flipped you onto your back.
the mask, horns, the fucking teeth… it was horrifying to see. gone was his usually cocky shit-eating grin you’d grown so used to seeing on ichigo. he looked over you as if he was about to devour you like a wolf would a freshly caught rabbit. he leaned in close to your face, the sharp and jagged teeth of the mask bared right before your eyes, his warm breath fanning over your face. you were expecting him to rip your face off right there… bracing yourself to feel his teeth biting into you, you felt something entirely different.
the little shit was licking at your face, his warm tongue trailing up the side of your cheek. he let out what sounded like a pleased, distorted hum of approval. he liked how you tasted. you raised an eyebrow at him, still tense but your guard dropped a little… he didn’t exactly seem like he was going to kill you.
you began to feel a little more comfortable as he loomed above you, your breath becoming more even and less ragged, before the sound of fabric tearing could be heard, and you realised it was your own. your short was torn open down the middle, exposing your breasts to him. his masked face was immediately on your tits, his teeth nipping at them and his tongue practically salivating all over the mounds of flesh.
his clawed fingers attempted to pull your panties down, but his claws just ended up shredding them off. well… that didn’t go as planned for him, but at least your bare pussy was now exposed to him. his clawed fingers dipped into the sticky folds and your breath hitched, both at the subtle sensitivity and the the slight fear he’d cut you by accident.
he seemed to have even less patience than normal ichigo, this beast-like version of your friend got impatient quickly, the monster in him and all of his beastly inner urges being brought to the surface while he was in this form.
soon enough, he tore at the already shredded black fabric that hung from his hips, and his hardened cock was now exposed to you. it was big, terrifying big, ridges and black markings similar to the ones in his chest and mask covering the shaft, the tip a flushed pink and drooling with precum.
he rested his heavy cock against your lower belly, and you were far more confused than afraid right now, until you realised what he was doing. he was sizing you up. the tip nearly touched your naval and his balls rested against your slick cunt.
you felt your heart jump out of your chest. nothing even remotely romantic had ever occurred previously between you and ichigo, and now that he was completely hollowfied and had the mentality of a rabid beast… he intended to shove that in you, how the fuck was that even going to fit-?
your train of thought was interrupted by a sudden burning stretch and you nearly shrieked. it felt like your internal organs were being pushed aside just to make room for his cock. your own hands reached up, and grabbed the long strands of his orange hair that fell over you as he hovered above you. your hands tangled in his hair, trying to ground yourself as you tried to just to the stretch.
ichigo’s head was thrown back for a few seconds as monstrous, distorted noises that sounded like moans of pleasure rippled from his throat.
his cock looked and felt completely inhuman. as expected, he couldn’t bear to stay still for longer than a few seconds, giving poor you minimal time to adjust, before his hips pulled back and began pounding against your own. he was panting and grunting as he set a brutal pace. it felt like his cock was impaling you, but in the most delicious way.
his body covered your own as he shrouded your body with his own monstrous form, his sharp teeth nipping at your neck and his tongue lapping at your skin, savouring your taste as he bullied his cock into your gummy and gooey walls over and over again.
he soon moved to sit up in his knees, roughly grabbing your hips and lifting them up to the height of his own. your hips were held up in the air while your upper back and head remained laid on the grass as he fucked into you from this new angle, driving his inhuman length even deeper than before and against that spongy little spot inside your cunt.
his head was thrown back, his chest heaving and guttural sounds of pleasure leaving his throat. his tip kept pounding into that special spot that made you scream and mewl under your monster of a friend. your orgasm soon washed over you in what felt like a tidal wave, his hips and thighs twitching in his hold.
but he didn’t let up. he kept up his relentless pace and you were starting to become overstimulated… really overstimulated. your pussy felt tingly from the leftover pleasure, but sore and sticky as well. his hands suddenly gripped even tighter on your soft hips, his thrusts growing erratic and sloppy. his cock twitched deep inside you, before he hunched over you, slamming your pussy down in his cock one last time.
his breathing was distorted and came out in quick pants with beastly growls mixed in as his cock spilled his cum deep inside you, his tip pressed firmly against your cervix as your womb was quickly filled with the thick, hot ropes of his cum. he ground into you slowly, as if trying to push his cum as deep as he could get it.
you were sweaty, worn out, your pussy puffy from being pounded so relentlessly and your insides impossibly full of thick cum. you pushed up onto your elbows, trying to moved your thighs and hips out of his grip. as you shifted, some of the cum he’d tried to keep inside you spilled and dripped from your hole.
but his grip tightened. a low, hollowfied growl quickly cut the silence, before he leaned down closer to you.
his voice came out as a distorted, ominous hiss. hearing him speak for the first time in this encounter, it made blood rush straight to your pussy all over again, while his tone made the hairs on the back of your neck stand up.
“looks like i’ll have to fill you up again… ‘s gonna be a long night for ya now, rabbit…”
mean rough men who would pound your pretty pussy from behind against the cold nasty wall of an dark alley at night. gripping the plush of your ass with their big veiny calloused hands while their fat cock hits your sweet spot over and over.
pressing your face more against the cold wall fucking you roughly dumb and stupid. Abusing your poor cunt with their deep sloppy mean thrusts. loud moaning and rough skin slapping filling the alley, where anyone could hear or catch you fucking at any time. but you don’t care, neither does your man. yanking your head back by a fistful of your hair as they push two thick fingers inside your mouth, making you gag and drooling all over their fingers. pounding and thrusting meaner and rougher until your pussy clenched around the fat of his cock, making you squirt all over his dick. With a final deep thrust filling your nasty cunt full of his cum. They lean in and whisper into your ear amused:
,,My nasty slut likes being fucked in an dark alley huh?‘‘
BEGGING ABSOLUTELY BEGGING FOR A YAMI YUGI OR SETO NSFW HEADCANONNS
I have heard your cries and I have come to deliver
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Content: Yami Yugi x gn!Reader, Seto Kaiba x gn!Reader (separate)
Warnings: 18+, Minors DO NOT INTERACT!! This has mainly AFAB biology, but no use of she/her, Seto Kaiba degrades you
Notes: All characters are (obviously) 18+ here. I know this was kinda short, but I'm in the middle of finals and got out all I could before I got burnt out lol
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❥Yami Yugi
100% a soft dom. Can't tell me otherwise
He would also be a huge tease
Imagine him fingering you while whispering teasing comments in your ear...
"Oh love, the way you squeeze my fingers makes me want to just take you here and now...but I must keep my patience together."
He can be a little harsh in bed if you want him to be
He mainly does it for your pleasure, he barely cares for his own
He loves your thighs. He loves holding them up as he pounds into you from above, and he loves the look on your face as he does so
He'd drag his hands up and down your body, worshipping every single bit of it before having his way with you
Back to him being harsh, he wouldn't degrade you very much, but he would force your head into the pillows as he gives you ruthless backshots
He prefers being on top, but he wouldn't mind you riding him every once in a while
Purposely tries to last long so he can switch you two so you're below him again
He can't help it! He loves the way you look and the way your tits bounce as he gives you what you really want...
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❥Seto Kaiba
Would also be a dom, but not soft like Yami Yugi
He cares about his pleasure more than YY does, and he loves taking his frustrations out on you
100% degrading you
As he's giving you relentless backshots, he loves boasting about how much you must LOVE his cock, since you keep coming back for more, and sprinkles a little insult for you at the end
It's just boosting his ego lol
Loves holding your hips as he fucks you from behind, his dick reaching all the right spots
As you're moaning like a whore for him, you can only hope his assistant can't hear from outside of his office
If you're fucking him at the mansion, he's a little more softer. But if you tell him to go harder, he'll go harder
His bed is also where he does missionary, not doggy like his office. He does prefer to see your face sometimes
He doesn't like when you ride him, he thinks it takes away control. But he might be inclined to take up the offer if he's tired from work...
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Here's my Yugioh masterlist in case you wanna request something!
not literally—he’d fought hollows, quincy, gods, and worse, and he was still standing. but this? this slow, torturous, agonizing state of need he was living in every single day?
it was killing him.
because you—his sweet, oblivious roommate—had no idea what you were doing to him.
you walked around in those little sleep shorts, stretching in the mornings with your arms over your head, making soft little noises as you yawned, your shirt riding up just enough to show a sliver of your stomach. you’d sit on the couch next to him, pressing up close without even thinking about it, your bare thigh brushing against his sweatpants, your body warm, your scent everywhere.
and ichigo? he was losing his fucking mind.
but he played it cool.
because if you noticed—if you realized just how fucking bad he had it for you—you’d probably move out, and he couldn’t have that.
so instead, he took what he could get.
he’d stand just a little too close behind you in the kitchen, his chest brushing against your back as he reached for something on the shelf, his hips pressing up against your ass for a split second—just long enough to feel something before you stepped away.
or when you sat on his bed, casually scrolling through your phone while he lay beside you, his arm behind his head—his other hand gripping the blanket at his waist, subtly grinding up into the mattress, just barely, just enough to get some relief while you sat there completely unaware.
or when you fell asleep on the couch next to him, your head resting against his shoulder, your breath soft, your body warm and so fucking close—and he’d press his thighs together, tense, shifting just slightly to rub against himself, biting the inside of his cheek to keep from making a sound.
he’d get up, walk off to the bathroom, and jerk off so hard he’d nearly black out—only to come back out, casual as ever, ruffling his hair like he had just washed his face instead of fisting his cock to the thought of your soft little sighs.
and the worst part?
you never noticed.
never caught the way his hands twitched when you stretched in front of him, never saw the way his jaw tensed when you pressed up against him without thinking, never felt the way his breath shook when you shifted in his lap during movie nights, accidentally grinding against something hard.
you never realized how many times he walked into his room, slammed the door, and groaned into his pillow, his cock aching, his body on fire.
Considering that animals usually have a much better sense of smell than humans I like to imagine that marking you isn't just to show that you're taken but to also protect you. Bicous what pokemon in their right mind would mess with someone that reeks of danger, although humans can't smell the strong aroma that shows that you're spoken for but what they can see however is the big love marks all over your neck. No one could make a mark that big and your calm demeanor shows that you're not at all affected by it in a negative way so you couldn't have gotten it by accident.
Some Chandalure Ingo and Galvantula Emmet headcanons. I like to think that they both have there own way of calming you before, during and or after sex. Emmet has a venom that relaxes his prey through biting them or force feeding it to them. Ingo can emit an aroma depending on what he eats, so if he ate a sort of plant that would make the individual close to it relax then it has the same effects. Also his flames aren't really dangerous unless it's in self defense or he's angry. Emmet is kinda like that too but instead of fire his body gets engulfed in electrasse.
You know when you wrote “They just had to do something about that town of yours... Perhaps since they were seen as deities, then maybe they can use such authority on your former home”. I like to think that they “requested” some silky sheets and pillows, i mean if they're going to court their mate they might as well make a comfortable nest right?
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Man I wanna be scented and marked up by Alpha hybrid twins tf. Imagine them both scenting you up, even before you official start dating.
When you start getting comfortable around the two, both start becoming incredibly physically affectionate. It’s not even just Emmet, Ingo willingly would get close, rubbing scent glands against you in a hug.
They both rub against your neck and cheeks, your hands, arms, and will even rub up against your back if you let them.
You don’t seem to mind, its nice having physical affection after being left as a sacrifice for your town. Plus, if you are ever uncomfortable, they will back off, only scenting your hands and arms if you wish to keep them at a distance.
You’ve been through a lot. They can be a little patient for your comfort.
However, when you are completely comfortable with their hugs, expect them to start toeing what they can get away with. Since both are at least 8 feet tall, they love the idea of picking you up, and just rubbing their glands against you as they nuzzle you.
Not only are they happily giving you affection, if you were ever seperated from them, no pokemon or hybrid will bother you now! Not unless they have a death wish, that it.
However, they plan on doing something about that town of yours. They know humans can’t smell their claim like pokemon and hybrids, so they desire to bite and mark you on your flesh.
Of course, they’ll only do this once you are comfortable with it. As much as they want to mark you as soon as possible, they know they can’t just start nipping and biting your flesh, not unless they are officially courting you.
So, they give you small gifts. Furs from other pokemon, for one. Not only is it nice and protective, but you needed clothes. Their own clothes would have been to large on you.
When they lent you some while first getting the furs, it was almost torture having to see you with their clothes practically falling off of you. Their instincts screaming to claim you.
They fight it off though. It also helps their instincts relax since you are wearing their clothes, not only is that a claim in itself, but their scent is all over you.
As much as they would like to keep you in their own clothes, they know they wouldn’t be able to control themselves forever. Plus, you would obviously want your own things.
So furs it is.
They plan on getting you proper clothes after they confront the townsfolk too, of course, but they can’t help but swell with pride seeing you in their handiwork. The furs just prove they are capable mates, perfectly able to provide for you.
And gods, Galvantula!Emmet injecting me with venom to relax me?? Can he just,, do that to help me sleep peacefully.
Unless it makes you horny, then by all means... God imagine him just trying to mark you and ‘accidentally’ injects you with his venom. Even if it IS an accident, he can smell your need the moment you start getting aroused.
If you have an iron will, just imagine him clinging to you like a whining cat in heat, begging to let him fuck you. He hates to admit that just smelling your body aroused makes him aroused, and if you aren’t super bothered by it, its almost as if he was the one bitten with how he acts.
Ingo being able to control a scent is a really good idea! His scent glands would be more prominent then, I think. Even for a ghost type hybrid, his scent would be strong.
Of course, he is a chandalure hybrid, which is originally a litwick. It would makes sense for him specifically to be able to have a control over scents to a degree.
I do have another idea though. Imagine he can calm his mate and prey through singing and chimes. You hear an ominous singing that echoes throughout the forest, but it calms you instantly.
Almost like a partner grabbing you for a comforting hug. It almost entrances you.
If you become mated with him though, his songs actually affect you differently! His hunting ones won’t affect you, but his calming ones and mating ones will have a stronger affect.
You are also absolutely right. They do want to confront the town.
However, they don’t want to destroy it, despite how tempting it would be.
You tell them the people there are genuinely nice, just forced into a bad position by the people who lead the town. Most are just trying to keep their families safe, and the poor are just trying to survive, like you had been.
Still, what the town had been doing was unforgivable. Sacrificing innocent people, who undoubtedly died from wild pokemon and irritated hybrids. Even having the nerve to use their name to justify these actions. It made them sick.
Especially since you were so close to being killed, and it wouldn’t have been by them. Even if you weren’t officially their mate yet, it was unacceptable.
So they wouldn’t destroy the town. But they would take advantage of the hand they had been dealt.
They warn you they are going to confront the people who did this to you, and you panic. They assure you quickly however, that they don’t intend to attack it. They just want to hold them responsible for this nonsense. They can’t keep getting away with sending innocent people in this bizarre ritual.
You manage to see their reasoning, however, they are shocked when you ask if you can come along.
They both are surprised, and a little afraid. They know you are just now getting comfortable with them, so this is a huge step!
However, they can’t help but fear you want to leave them after they convince the townsfolk they don’t want to kill humans.
Though they can’t help but feel that might not be the case. Your town did literally leave you for dead. They figured you might not ever want to step foot in the town ever again.
They decide to ask you if you are sure, and you nod. You explain why you wish to join them.
You had some personal items you would like back, even if they were few and far between. When someone is chosen as sacrifice, all possessions are given to a family member or close friend. Plus, you had some loose ends to tie up, and some people you would like to assure that you were alright.
You would at least like some clothes and those items back too if you intend to stay with the twins. That is, if they will have you.
Both are practically starry eyed when you say this, and agree almost too eagerly. You don’t seem to notice. You figure they must have been just as lonely as you, and liked your company.
So when you three arrive to the town, everyone is panicked, and are terrified.
That is, until they see little ol’ you riding on Emmet’s shoulders, still wearing the sacrificial robes, but you were covered in fine looking furs of normally deadly pokemon.
Everyone is in awe, and confused. Especially the mayor, who had personally picked you to die. Your little shack had been on a plot of land he desperately wanted for a business expansion, so he had picked you.
And you were back. With the ‘deities’ he had thought were jokes.
He could feel the blood drain from his old, sickly face.
They asked who the leader of the town was, and the crowd parted, looking over at him. The mayor felt as if he was on death row.
When they both approached him, he couldn’t help but gape at their size, and the sheer power their presence. They practically towered over him.
They demanded the sacrifices stop. They were pleased as it was, and didn’t require human life to be wasted. They never wanted human sacrifices in the first place.
They did however, demand compensation for the hurt they had caused you. Their dear ‘friend’.
The word felt weird on their tongue, when ‘mate’ should have been uttered.
It was fine though. All in due time.
So they demand instead sheets, clothes, and food. From the mayor himself, not the towns people. That would be enough to please them.
Ingo and Emmet are giddy. They could get you the best items to court you with ease, and help you get the satisfaction of getting revenge on the ones that scorned you.
The mayor feels sick to his stomach, but reluctantly agrees to their demands, knowing this is only the beginning.
Meanwhile, he can feel the eyes of the citizens burning into him and the hybrids. He had been using that sacrifice lie for decades, just like the mayor before him. It was a means of holding power, and keeping people in line. It also got rid of undesirables, to boot.
He had a feeling his job just got a lot more difficult, especially as you smugly looked down on him from above.
He knew he should have sent you away sooner. He had a lot of work to do.
Pokéboys and their dicks + extra - male reader intended
Characters: Blue, Red, Morty, Brawly, Norman, Adaman, Volkner, Marlon, Kukui, Raihan + bonus charas (- All characters aged up!)
Top!Characters x Bottom!Reader
word count: 2.1k
Kink warnings:pubic hair, marking and hickeys, scent kinks (INCLUDING MUSK AND SWEAT!!), armpits, feet, body worship, public, size diff
Nsfw / MDNI ~ amab m!reader / FDNI
Blue
Blue's quite slim, so his dick is loooong
Solid 8 inches, but not very thick
Uncut, with a few veins
He loves when you play with his foreskin using your tongue
He's got a bit of a bush, not too wild but enough to stuff your nose when Blue pushes you down on his whole dick
Blue's balls aren't massive, but they sag just the right amount
His dick matches his attitude, he acts big so his dick is big
His attitude can switch up in the bedroom though
Blue can go from a cocky bastard to whimpering into your ear, acting like he needs your body, your kisses to live
But when his attitude is carried into the bedroom, you two go on for a while, Blue won't stop until your ass is imprinted with the shape if his cock
He also loves to kiss you all over, and Blue fucking loves it when you kiss and lick him everywhere
Especially his muscles
His ego gets a massive boost when you call him strong or manly while kissing his strong arms or abs
Red
Red's quite average
Around 5-6 inches, but he's very girthy
Fucking hell he fills you up so good
Red likes to keep his hair down there tidy, so he only has a very thin bush if you can even call it that
His balls as tight but big, makes sense because Red cums a LOT
Red covers you in cum every time the two of you fuck, you love it tho, especially after blowing him
And Red fucking loves to watch you choke and play with his copious amounts of cum on your face and in your mouth
You'd look gross to anyone else but to Red you couldn't look any hotter
He's quiet during sex for sure, like always
But it just let's you hear his primal noises that me makes while he fucks you hard
You can just hear heavy breathing and grunts into your ear while Red listens to your sexy moans
It's a win-win situation
Morty
Morty is massive
His dick suits his build as well, having a sleeper build you wouldn't expect his dick to be huge
He must of used some ghost voodoo to get that fucking huge
He's easily 10 inches, but he isn't crazy thick, so your not getting slowly killed with each of morty's thrusts but you are getting fucked within an inch if death for sure
His dick isn't very veiny, just one or two, but his tip is suuuper sensitive
Morty loves it when you focus on his dickhead, and he precums so much it's almost funny
His balls sag a lot, so he likes it when you cup them and play with them when you blow him
He's also wild with his public hair, it tufts out of his saggy bottoms all of the time
And it smells so musky whenever you blow him
Morty also fucking LOVES marking you and giving you hickeys when you fuck
In the most obvious places but also in private places that feel good for you in the moment
He likes to see how deep he can make the shade of purple before you whine in pain and pleasure
Bite marks all over your shoulders and thighs
And in turn you scratch his back until you almost draw blood, which turns Morty on soooo much
Brawly
He's quite average, just under 6 inches and a normal thickness
But Brawly doesn't care if he doesn't have the biggest dick ever, he REALLY makes it work
Since he's always working out in some way, Brawly's balls are always super saggy, and he's always sweaty in the best way
He has a big thing for smells and you smelling him
His public hair is out of control, as well as his armpits, he loves to push your head against his hairy regions and have you bath in his musk
He smells so manly it turns the both of you on
Brawly also has a thing for his feet, he likes to have then out as much as he can
He always suggests you lick and worship them, and on special occasions you do and he cums so quick
All of his body smells manly in such a good way, from top to bottom
Norman
His dick is above average, solid 7 inches
He's quite thick too, makes sense for his muscular build
His balls are slightly saggy and hairy
His whole body is covered in thin black hair, very manly
His pubes are quite well trimmed, kept in a nice shape and thin
Norman loves to hear you gag on his dick, and he likes to his pubes stick to the side of your mouth while he fucks your face
Rimming is a huge thing for Norman too
He likes to get up in your whole and make it his
His tongue is so thick as well, and so wet and warm
Norman basically fucks you with his tongue and enjoys the sounds you make while he tastes you
He also fucking lives blowing you, your dick smaller than his in comparison, he likes to smell your dick and engulf it in his mouth
Norman listens to your whines and out if control moans while he slobbers all over your dick
Somehow managing to take your whole dick AND your ball in his mouth
It feels so incredible, especially when he rims you, then moves to blowing you while fingering your now loose and wet hole
Norman also fucks like a mad man, like a dog in heat
His dick pounding your prostate, forcing your tongue out of your mouth while you slobber on his pillows
Adaman
This man is big
Not massive
But very much enough to go above and beyond
He's of course uncut (doubt they did circumcisions back then)
His foreskin isn't tight at all but it's soo long
Also, he obviously doesn't shave, so he's a monster all over
Adaman's body hair is wild, his armpits are bushy, his arms and legs are naturally littered with thin blue hairs and his pubes are a fucking forest
His balls are always saggy and hang loose under his garments since Adaman is almost always commando
His dick is also quite thick, enough to make you scream his name
Which Adaman loves
He's got quite the thing for public sex
There weren't any laws against that, so he's used to having a small audience from time to time
And he loves to have others hear how he makes you sound
His dick also REEKS of his musk, and it intoxicates you every time you blow him
He loves to watch as you smell him like he's some drug, his dick always boiling hot and moist with his sweat and smell
It fucks you up so good
Volkner
His dick is just over 5 inches
His balls are tight, and no matter how much he tries to maintain his pubes they always get out of hand
Volkner is cut and his dick is veinless, but that doesn't mean he isn't sensitive as HELL
You're the light of his life, since he's almost depresses, you make his life better
In a normal and in a sexual way
Volkner can only get it up for you, which turns you on so much
And don't let the fact that his dick is below average, or that he's sensitive fool you
This man is a Dom all the way!
He praises you when you blow him and orders you to strip at any given moment
His hands are rough and you have plenty of marks from his spankings
His muscular build really helps as well
He let's you grab onto his built arms to ground yourself while you cum
And he likes to watch you lick your cum off of his abs afterwards
Everything this man does sexually had a dom undertone
Marlon
Pretty average dick, solid 6 inches
7 on a good day
Marlon's curtains very much do match the drapes, his pubes are also shaped similarly to his hair
His dick isn't tanned, so it's quite funny to see how his tan cuts off and his dick is shinning white and pinkish
But fuck is his tan soo hot, his tan lines so erotic
Marlon's balls are always tight too, being in water constantly really not helping him there
His dick is smooth with few veins, and Marlon is sensitive all over
Not just on his dick but his whole body
This man whines and whimpered when you kiss him all over
It's so hot, especially when your riding him and Marlon is whimpering in your ear
Your name all he can say
Kukui
Fucking hell this man is massive
Kukui is a solid 10 inches and fucking thick too
His dick is dark and veiny, both your hands can't fully cover it
It suits his huge body too, his muscles absolutely out of this world
Which really sets Kukui up nicely for his thing for body worship
He adores it when you worship his Greek god of a body
He flexes all his muscles, arms behind his head while you lick, kiss, smell and praise your boyfriend's body
He call you names from time to time which turns you on more while worshiping his body
He likes to sit you on his lap, his huge thighs holding you up while his rough, big hands roam your body
And holy fuck Kukui loves to fuck you in positions in which he can he his dick force your belly to bulge
His massive cock making a slight bump in your stomach while he ravages you
The view turning him on more and boosting his ego
Kukui pushes on the bump, making you writhe in pleasure and moan loudly
The sight is one that he'll remember forever, Kukui lives his massive cock and so do you
Raihan
He's just above average, a good 7 inches
Uncut and veiny with loooooose foreskin
Raihan fucking loves it when you lick his veins and under his foreskin
He's a cocky cunt with a huge ego, and that translates very well for sex with this guy
Raihans super into worship and praise
He loves to fuck after matches he's won, in the locker rooms, making you lick him clean and smell his "manly, winning scent"
He pushes you onto the ground and steps on your face and dick with his bare, dirty, sweaty feet and laughs as you whine and moan and lick
Raihan also fucking loves to make out
His tongue toys with yours and forces whines out of your mouth that make his dick twitch
His balls as always saggy, he likes to make you lick them and smell them, placing them in your face and telling you to worship his manly musk
His pubes are never cut, he loves to watch you struggle to breath with them stuffing your nose and likes to see them stuck to the side of your mouth as you swallow his cum
Raihan fucks you so rough and hard, making you worship his body while he fucks you
But he isn't horrible, he praises you a lot and worships your body as well
Running his hands over your body and calling you beautiful while he re-arranges your guts
He calls you pretty, lifts your arms and smells you all over, he likes to make you his
Your smell is his, your body, your voice
He fucks you like a rag-doll that only belongs to him
Short Bonuses:
Gladion (aged up!!!!!!!!)
Below average, poor guy is barely 5 inches
But he makes up for it by being good with his hands and tongue
Quite a lot of public hair, slightly darker than his blonde hair
Leon
He's just a bit bigger than raihan (so fucking massive)
He's thick and veiny, and loves to bottom out inside you, watching you squirm and writhe in pain that slowly turns to pleasure
Guiding you through it with sweet words and praise
Milo
Only around 6 inches, but fucking hell is this man thick
He apologises so much, but he needs to be inside you
He watches tears fall from your eyes from the pain and says sorry over and over but his hips keep pounding into you
His dad body crushes you while he fucks you senseless
Jacques
Very average, 6 inches
He's uncut with a loose foreskin and saggy balls
His pubes are out of control and he rarely showers
So he smells so fucking musky and manly
His dick tastes so good you can never get enough
And he's so shy about it, he apologises and blushes like a little sub when you blow his dick and swallow his cum
Kinich is not the most humble guy when it comes to setting hours to Ajaw's timeout and Ajaw hates it to the core. He hates it so much that he counts every single second until he can leave that stupid place and Kinich knows it, which is why he almost always prepares to have the pixelated dinosaur flying around him, screaming how reliefed he is to be out again... but not when he's fucking you.
Kinich is raw. He'll fuck you for hours in many kind of positions until he's made sure that your are full of him without emiting a single, clear moan. It's all whispers of praise and hums done inside his throat. It's not because he doesn't enjoy that kind of activity, he actually enjoys it like you're gonna die tomorrow, after all, he even manages to lose track of time, no matter how perfect he is with timing.
"Ahhh!!! Feels so good to be out aga-" Little Ajaw suddenly popped out from Kinich's back very excited to be out, but before he could start doing little 'celebration' dance where he’d just twerk his buttocks around, the scene and sounds below him made his whole tiny body freeze, to a point where half his forehead was blue due to the shock.
"A-Ajaw..?!" You moaned his name out in despair, using all the strength you had left to try angling your intimate body parts away from Ajaw's big eyes, but you can’t ‘un-view’ things unfortunately.
Kinich didn't even realize Ajaw's presence at first, so he got confused when you said that and turned to his back him right away, already ready to act tough on the poor dinosaur who was witnessing raw human breeding.
"Leave." Kinich scolded him with an annoyed voice tone, trying to censor your body from him by hugging you closer to his chest, but not a single muscle of his face moved as he did so, neither did he stop thrusting your swollen cunt, going back at staring at your pathetic sex face as soon as he was done ordering the pixel around.
Ajaw's jaw trembled some times, probably trying to find something to respond, but the view he was witnessing of his servant’s dick being so roughly inserted in such an angelic and modest woman like you to a point where you were all naked and broken into a hungry slut with sweaty hair, a creampie in your belly and so many marks of bites, hickeys and handprints all over you done by Kinich, was making him so uncomfortable that he just flew back to his timeout zone. Yes, he went to timeout on his own just because he was that uncomfortable. Just the fact that his servant knew what sex in the first place bothered him! You and Kinich seemed so modest talking to each other that in his eyes you two would never be able to do such carnal activity, especially a kinky one.
"K-Kinich! S-Slow down-! I-I just came, please!"
Were the last words he heard from Tevyat before he was back to his little pixelated jungle realm.
Silly little thought about Kinich before I finish my actual next post 😋
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