i’m ran! i use they/them pronouns! i write for a variety of fandoms with a primary focus on x reader dynamics. i’m a adult (18) but i first started writing as a minor, and i do frequently write nsfw/dc, so if that makes you uncomfortable please block me and move on.
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The wet plap plap plap of skin meeting skin echoed throughout the room, the sound of your accompanying moans muffled by Caleb's dick in your throat.
Not that you were really complaining.
Rafayel whimpers into the skin at the nape of your neck, much to Caleb's amusement. He was sat in a chair, overlooking the pair of you.
"look at our little fishie, fucking you so well..." He muses, swallowing a groan when you tease at the slit on his tip. You were so diligently doing as told, your lips reverently wrapped around his length.
"slow down, raf, i wanna hear her whine a bit."
It takes a few moments before rafayel obeys, his hips slowing their rythmn. Any protests you were about to spew are silenced by caleb grabbing a fist full of your hair and pushing you down onto his length.
You nearly gag around him, eyes watering as you struggle not to. Rafayels pace is torturously slow now, nowhere near enough to be satisfying to either of you.
Rafayels further gone than you, though. He's practically nonverbal, panting against your skin and occasionally letting out a moan. He turns his pleading eyes towards Caleb,
"is this enough yet? Can i speed up again? Just wanna feel good... Wanna make our princess feel good."
His words are nearly whiny, and caleb pretends to consider it. Finally letting you up to breathe, he replies,
"nah. Keep going like that awhile longer, you both look too pretty when you cry."
"but caleb-!"
"ah!" He tuts, cutting off any pleading you were about to do.
"your mouth should be too busy to speak, hm?"
You grumble in frustration, but a stern look from him has you shutting up and going back down on him. He tastes salty on your tongue, his abdomen flexing as you tease at his most sensitive spots.
Rafayels fingers wander, under Caleb's watchful eye, reaching for your clit. The man looming over you both doesn't say anything, so he starts to rub sticky circles in an effort to offer you a little relief.
"there you go, cutie... Doing so good, yeah?" He whispers his praise against your skin, soft and sweet. His fingers take the littlest edge off your burning want, but you still needed more.
"if you're gonna do that, fishie, then fuck her harder. Make her cream for me, yeah?" Caleb tacks the last part on like a suggestion, and yet you both knew it wasn't.
In this scenario, what he says goes.
Rafayel immediately picks up the pace, trying not to cum in you too quickly, but the way you're clenching around him has him letting out a pathetic whimper.
Your own voice lets out similarly weak sounds, garbled around calebs cock as he watches the show. Soon your too dumb to even suck him off properly.
"hm? Is my pipsqueak going stupid already..?" Caleb teases, grabbing a hold of your hair and yanking it meanly. A trail of spit connects your open lips to his tip as he pulls you off.
You're fighting against the pleasure of rafayels desperate ruts to keep your eyes open. Calebs grip forces you to make eye contact, and he chuckles lowly at the sight.
"harder, fishie. She's already goin' dumb." He tuts.
Rafayel shakes his head, already on the brink of an orgasm himself. "Can't... Can't, s' too much!"
He whines when you clench down around him, but caleb only clicks his tongue. he doesn't press the matter, watching as rafayel starts to lose his grip.
When he inevitably cums before you do, his eyes are watering as he apologizes. He's slowing down, but Caleb chides him.
"who said you could stop? Keep going."
So rafayel fucks you through his overstimulation, salt water tears staining your back as he desperately rubs at your clit, begging for you to release.
"please, cutie, need it... Please please please -"
Your clenching around him, slick dripping onto the ground as rafayel quickly works you towards that high. You're moaning, who's name? You're not even sure anymore. Too far gone to care, really.
Everythings muffled, you're floating as you submit to the pounding from behind. Every time raf hits your sweet spot, you claw and grasp at calebs thighs, desperately trying not to fall too deep.
Caleb lets out a low whistle as your body starts to convulse, your orgasm ripping through you. A combination of your cum and rafayels coats rafayels cock, a ring forming around the base.
Your vision blanks out from the pleasure for a few moments, rafs desperate fingers leave your clit and his length slips out with a distant sound.
Your head feels like it's filled with cotton, but through your daze you can hear both men cursing.
"holy shit..."
"did she just..?"
"didn't know you could do that, pipsqueak."
Calebs impressed face is looking down at you, and through your haze you turn to look at raf behind you.
From his navel down to his thighs, he's absolutely coated in what you can only assume is your release.
Did you just...?
Rafayel looks just as hazy as you, but caleb lets out another appreciative sound.
ouhhh smut with bi-han or another mk1 man with reader who is altenative/goth/emo ?? omg bi-han would tear up an alternative person ( i hc he likes goth bitches tbh )
surprisingly, bi-han is much more accepting of alternative culture than people would think about him. after all, he doesn’t want to stick to tradition for the lin kuei. what would make your individuality any different? he’ll keep a farce of indifference, but anyone with eyes can tell that he can’t keep his eyes from you.
bi-han actually prefers when you wear makeup, he enjoys how messy you look after he’s done fucking you. the way it runs down your cheeks from your tears makes his uniform pants just a bit tighter. he especially enjoys smudging your lipstick with his thumb, and even more so when your pretty lips are wrapped around his cock.
though inevitably having to stick to his uniform, your sense of fashion and music taste is a breath of fresh air. though, a dirty thought pops up in his mind every now and then… how would it feel to fuck you while you still wear those clothes? fortunately, he’ll find an answer to that soon.
this had me scratching my head a little bit because as much as i wholeheartedly agree with this, i’m not sure if i’d count as alternative in the traditional sense!! god, that sounds really silly when you think about it, but i’m mostly in j-fashion, so i suppose it counts? i do hope you enjoy this either way!!!
You know how tighnari goes into heat right? Can you imagine if male reader is actually teasing him saying, 'oh my~ dude can't even stop being horny lmao!' or 'aww what a cute fox being horny, can imagine you begging on the ground!' and just making fun of his heat jokingly
And then he got enough of it, so when his heat came. He just pushes male reader to the ground and shows him who's the one is going to turn into a mess
Anyway this is like 8. In the morning and weirdly enough, I am curious to see mad and Dom tighnari
tighnari nsfw drabble 11
cw: amab!reader, bratty reader, tighnari’s in heat
nsfw content below, dni if uncomfortable
aren’t you mischievous, poking fun at a clearly suffering man! he’s humiliated by your incessant teasing, burying his face into his hands. you glide your hands over his tail, his ears, and you’re even so cruel enough to lightly tug at them. he tries to swat your hands away with an uncharacteristically strained smile. he can’t stand this. what man could? but patience is a virtue, and he’s sure to take his revenge once the perfect moment arrives.
yet as you’re laid underneath him with your clothes almost ripped to shreds by his near inhuman claws, you can’t help but tease him. you coo at how cute he looks when he’s irritated, how he must be so desperate to fuck you. well fuck you he did, making sure to dig his nails a little deeper into your hips.
“you’re a lot more bearable to listen to like this.” tighnari scowled, his ears flattened against his head. “my ears are sensitive, i’ve told you many times.” he wants to be gentle to you, he knows he should. he salivates just looking at your weeping cock, and it takes everything for him to not stop fucking you and to suck you dry instead. but every man has his limits, and he will not make exceptions.
how many years late am i? far enough tbh… i hope to get back on track with writing!! i am a little rusty to say the least, not to mention i’m not totally familiar with tighnari. i apologize if this is REALLY ooc!!!
Omg it’s been so long since I’ve seen this account!!! Anyways HII RANNN
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HII!!! HI!!!!! i am so sorry for the late response!!!! AND IM USING THIS TO MAKE AN ANNOUNCEMENT!!! i am getting back to writing <333 no more dead me, and i am back in the swing of things!!!
i will say, i havent played genshin in forever, natlan pmo so much i stopped after fontaine…. and i am so behind on hsr…. this is what i get for prioritizing my education over my hormones 💔 BUT!!! i am back and better than ever!!!
If you couldn't already tell, I've been on some caleb brain rot so... Drabble! He's helping tire reader out so you can sleep 🫶 tag list is open, send me an ask if you want to be added to it!
Cw/tw; NSFW content, nicknames used; pipsqueak & princess, AFAB!reader (lmk if y'all want an AMAB! version, I'm open to writing that), mostly soft tbh, consent is🤌🤌🤌, just fingering & nothing else
His hands worked soft circles into your thighs, easing you into the unfamiliar sensation of his touch. Your back pressed against his chest, curled under the soft comforter you'd had for years.
"relax, pipsqueak, it's just me." He murmurs into your ear, trying to urge your tense muscles into submission. It takes a few moments, but eventually you do settle into him.
It's true, it's still the same Caleb you'd always known. Even if the current situation was more... Explicit than you were accustomed to.
"that's it, princess. Let me take care of you, yeah?" He breathes, his hands finally starting to move higher, towards your aching core. The familiar callouses felt foreign, his touch more electrifying than you were used to.
To think all of this started because you couldn't sleep.
He teases over your clothed core, slowly providing just the littlest bit of stimulation. Your breath catches at this, and he hides a smirk in the crook of your neck.
"c-caleb..?" You breathe back, a little unsure about this scenario.
"don't worry, pipsqueak. I've got you." He all but purrs back, his hand moving to tease at the hem of your pyjamas before slipping in.
His own breath catches at the lack of underwear he finds beneath, "Oh... You naughty little thing, did you expect this to happen?"
His words are teasing, and you would've retorted if not for the way his fingers quickly pinched your clit. He chuckles at your little gasp.
Bastard, you curse him internally.
Not that it takes very long for that thought to go out the window when he starts working your clit in sticky circles, your slick giving away just how much you were enjoying this.
By the firm pressure against your ass, you guessed he liked it too.
His lips press a couple kisses to the skin of your neck as his fingers trail lower, teasing around your entrance.
Still, he pauses briefly to ask, "is this okay?"
"yes, oh fuck, please caleb-"
He groans at your pleading, your voice cutting off with a low moan as he plunges a finger into you. He gently thrusts it into you, gaging your comfort and trying to find your sweet spot.
You can feel the flush on your skin, heat coursing through your veins as he stretches you open. A broken whine slips from your throat when he finally finds that spot that had you seeing stars.
He aims for it with thorough efficiency, soon adding a second finger and scissoring your gummy walls open.
Your gasping for air, your hand clasping his wrist as he shushes you,
"breathe, pipsqueak. I've got you, you can let go..."
Your nodding, but the sensitivity from your impending orgasm is overwhelming. Your nails are practically clawing into his forearm as you gush around those gentle fingers, his voice murmuring soft encouragement into your ear as you finally reach that high.
"look at you, princess, creaming so pretty for me. C'mon, just a little more... That's it, good girl..."
He presses a kiss to your cheek, fingers working to prolong your orgasm, before slowing and easing you down.
His fingers slip free with a slick pop, and he brings them to his lips to get a taste. He practically moans around his fingers, your sweetness coating his tongue.
But before he can comment on your taste, you're tiredly murmuring, "i think you were right, caleb... M' definitely tired now."
And now he's laughing, pulling you in close to snuggle up for the night. Still, he can't resist the urge to quip back,
"see? I told you so."
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wow, i really havent posted in forever! damn…. sorry for neglecting y’all LMFAO 😭😭😭 anyways, i’m 18 now! i will have to specify things cause now there will be changes on both this account and demonskiss when i eventually get the time to do it!
despite me not being a minor anymore, i will not convert to a minors dni account because not only is that hypocritical, i genuinely dgaf if they read my works or not!! i will try to get back on writing soon, but college has got be SWAMPED
Hii! Its my first time asking on here but could you do top!servant!scara with sub!noblelady!reader, also i dont know if you’re fine with writing corruption k!nks but if you are pls include that too ^-^ if not then completely disregard this part AHAHAH.
Also not related to the req but i love your works 😅 i
Aww thank youuu 🫶🫶
✧･ﾟ:* ->Servant! Scaramouche x Fem! Reader
✧･ﾟ:* ->¡Warnings!: NSFW, Corruption kink, Praise, lots of praise!
How you ran the estate inherited from your parents was beyond Scaramouche, with your weirdly optimistic views and naive tendency to try and see good in everything despite the cruel ways of society. It was so clear that you were overly sheltered as a child. Still, it was always a pleasure to work under you. And over you as well.
Your hands clawed at the sheets beneath you, hair splayed out around your face as Scaramouche absolutely ravaged your pussy. The slick sound of his cock sliding in and out of the gummy walls of your pussy reverberated throughout the space of your chambers. "Mmnh... Mistress, you've no idea how I've longed to do this to you... Fuck, you feel so good—" He barely manages to groan out as his hands rest on either side of your head.
It's felt like hours now since he finally caved into his desires, thrusting into your aching pussy with rhythmic jerks of his hips. It's truly not Scaramouche's fault, you know. Your innocence was just absolutely endearing, the fact you knew almost nothing about intimacy just making you all that much more corruptible. The soft expression that always adorned your face never failed to make his cock painfully hard. Oh, how he yearned to make those pretty eyes roll to the back of your head as he made himself at home within the confines of your tight cunt.
You look even better than he imagined, the needy noises slipping out of your throat as your plump lips part in pure pleasure are like music to his ears. The sight of you, splayed out under him and completely bare for his eyes alone sends Scaramouche into a frenzy as he fixates on the way your perky tits move each time he sinks his length back into you.
He suddenly grabs the back of your thighs and maneuvers them to rest over his shoulders. The sweet sound you let out as the blunt head of his cock meets your g-spot sends a shiver down his spine and he swears he just got hard all over again. You feel like you're seeing stars at this point, incoherent babbles and pleas leaving you as your hands reach up to cling to his back, manicured nails leaving crescent marks on the skin.
"Hn... You're so cute, y'know that? Taking my dick like a good girl...—Hngh— God, look at you..so cock drunk you can't even respond properly... You gonna cum? Yeah, that's it..make a mess for me.." He smirks as he feels you clench around him even more, practically suffocating him as he reaches between you both to rub gentle circles against your swollen clit, coaxing you towards orgasm.
His encouragement and extra stimulation makes the knot in your stomach tighten ever so slightly. You're so close... Release feels like it's right there, just getting closer, closer... You jolt as he suddenly delivers a sharp pinch to the sensitive bundle of nerves and that's all it takes to have you screaming his name for the nth time that night as your walls spasm around his cock. Scaramouche delights in the feeling of your cum coating his length as he buries himself inside you over and over again.
Your servant doesn't stop, simply slowing his pace a bit to help you ride out your high. He leans in and captures your lips in a tender yet possessive kiss, swallowing up your noises as his tongue slithers past your lips to explore the wet cavern that is your mouth,"Hmm.. Good girl, you're just as good at following orders as you are dishing them out... You looked so beautiful as you came, I want to see that expression of pure bliss again. Think you can give me just one more?"
AAAAUCUWHCHDHXHCH YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW MUCH I LOVE THIS PICREW THAT UR GIRL NOT ONLY WENT FOR ONE MAN ...SHE WENT FOR TWOOOOOO
I had to do my manz aemond and my womanizer satoru for this my luvs 🩷✨️
No pressure my luvs! I love you all!: @damnatiomemoriae13 @aethelwyneleigh27 @themotherofhorses @bucknastysbabe @arcielee @amica-aenigmata-naboo @aemonds-holy-milk @aemondtargaryenonlyfans @seireiteihellbutterfly
I tried making oc/reader from jujutsu partners AU and Nanami, because god knows I’m not drawing them anytime soon 😂 There were no good hair options for Hiro ):
No pressure tags! @aikatoru @forest-hashira @starsinmylatte @dottedsilktie @g-kleran @jadedjane
.. breathes heavily.. i tried to make all my men..
I MADE SANJI ZORO N LAW !!! (law's attempt was theee hardest trial ive ever gone thru) BUT OMG LOOK AT ME KISSING THEM . IM SUCH A PLAYER !!!!! HEHE . ALSO ACE !!!
