Fishsticks

NSFW blog MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS DNI 26 years old, AFAB and genderfluid so any pronouns since I’m not on all day. ASKS OPEN!! Main account is @mmmfishsticks

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Hi!!! I’m Fishsticks, genderfluid but don’t care for any specific pronouns cause I’m not on tumblr everyday so it may change from day to day. I’m AFAB but have a bigger habit of posting AMAB stuff despite having no experience in that metaphorical department.

My main account that is SFW is @mmmfishsticks but I don’t answer asks over there!

MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS DNI YOU WILL BE BLOCKED

WHAT ILL WRITE UNDERNEATH THE CUT

Things I’m comfortable writing:

t4t

Breeding (not in that way)

Omegaverse occasionally

Slight power dynamics

Werewolf stuff (knotting)

Oviposition

Tentacles

Slight bondage

Certain power dynamics

Slight degrading

Praise

Slight dubcon

A couple other things that I can’t think of rn

WHAT IM NOT COMFORTABLE WRITING:

Incest and/or Pseudo incest (includes fauxcest)

Noncon and/or extreme dubcon

Extreme feminization

Underage and bestiality (same goes for roleplayed stuff)

Free use, cheating, and/or fake cheating (I’m not comfy writing that)

Anything about real people

Sexualization of me (already dealt with that enough being AFAB)

Feeding kink

Vore

Foot fetish

Emetophilia (arousal to vomit)

Anything to do with bodily fluids (blood, pee, snot)

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"Might've tapped into your mind and soul."

Alpha! Shedletsky (Forsaken) x Omega! Coworker! Reader

Content Warning(s) : NSFW, AFAB Reader, Past Au, ABO Dynamics, Unexpected Heats, Established Relationship, Office Sex, Cunnilingus, Penetration, Cumming Inside, Hickeys, Knotting, Breeding, Just Porn, 2.8k Words

The minute it started, something clicked it Shedletsky. Well, considering more than half of the people in the meeting room were alphas, he doubted he was the only one that noticed. If anything, the last person to realize what had happened was you. 

“That’s enough,” he said, pausing you mid-sentence, the sound of the chair squeaking against the floor loud as he stood up. 

You stared at him shocked, eyebrows furrowing in irritation as you were about to scold him for interrupting you. Just then, a wave of heat rushed through you, eyes blowing wide and vision blurring. 

You recognized this burning warmth, that familiar rush of desire and need. The first thing you did was look up, looking at your lover, who had long sensed the change in your pheromones before you did.

“S-shed-,” you stuttered before stopping to swallow the spit pooling in your mouth. 

He rushed towards you, his skin cool against yours. “Come on, follow me,” the man sucked his teeth, not bothering to turn back to the other admins. They knew better than to interfere anyways. 

You clenched your eyes shut, trusting Shedletsky to lead you away, too busy willing away the heat that threatened to take over you. 

You didn’t even know why it was happening to you. You swore you took your suppressants, and even then your heat wasn’t due for another week or so. 

Unfortunately, you found yourself losing the will to care — not as your body burned with arousal and your mind was filled with one pressing desire. 

You needed to be bred by your partner, and his scent pressed against your nose wasn’t helping. 

The skin where he was touching tingled under the pressure and you could feel the way sweat ran down your back, only to be wicked up by your clothing. 

With a deep inhale you nuzzled your face against his neck, curling your body closer to him and wrapped your arms around his shoulders. 

Shedletsky had a bit of an unconventional smell, almost savory. Maybe your nose had just grown used to it, but the more you breathed in the hungrier you got. 

Running on instinct alone, your teeth nibbled gently on the skin of his neck, barely enough to tickle.  

Still, it was enough to send a shiver down his spine, his feet quickening as he rushed to the nearest empty office. 

While most buildings had a room specifically for these sudden heats, he was far too impatient to make the trip. He just hoped whoever the office belonged to wouldn’t care as much either. 

You were too out of it to notice the door click behind you, only coming to when your partner set you down on the desk, practically prying himself away from your grip. 

A needy, broken whine left your lips, rumbling from the bottom of your throat. “Shed-,” you interrupted yourself just to catch your breath, chest heaving with effort, “please don’t leave me.”

The man paused before chuckling at your words. He had no intention of leaving you, not when your pheromones filling the room were so sweet, almost enough to eat. 

Spit pooled around his tongue, and he noticed the way you eyed his throat as he swallowed. “I won’t,” he swore, “why would I when you’re so obviously desperate for me?”

His hands caught your knees, gently pushing them aside and allowing himself to slot himself between your legs. He lowered himself down onto his knees, his breath brushing against your wet sex and making your legs twitch at the stimulation. 

You were expecting him to do something, pussy already clenching as you anticipated his tongue, the feeling of his breath only making you more squirmy. 

Unfortunately for you, Shedletsky seemed plenty content just sitting there, admiring your cunt as slick caught at the slit and spilled on the desk below. 

“So pretty,” he murmured, the smugness plain in his voice. He could feel your thighs jump under his grip, hips bucking up into empty air as impatience tugged at your body. 

If you could’ve gotten any warmer, you would’ve flushed at the compliment. Still, you couldn’t help but be a little frustrated. Out of all the times he had to stop and stare, he had to choose now. 

“Th-en,” you shuddered, voice wet with neediness, “stop waiti-ng.” 

Your eyes widened and you threw your head back as your voice broke. Right at the end of your sentence, Shedletsky pursed his lips together and blew against your leaking slit. The cold air made you jolt, the sensation both shocking and soothing. 

Faintly, you could hear him chuckle. “I almost forgot how messy you get during your heats,” he said, more to himself than anything. His tongue darted out to swipe along his bottom lip, eyes slitting in desire as he took a deep breath, letting your pheromones invade his body. 

If he was being honest, it was taking everything in him to hold back, especially when both you and your cunt were basically taunting him, begging for his attention. 

Usually, it was him being the needy one, always pulling you away from your work and tempting you into fucking just because he wanted to. It was rare for the positions to be switched. 

He felt like he had to savor the moment, basking in the rare feeling of being more in control then you for once. 

Still, he was far from patient, and the more he breathed you in, the more he could feel himself slipping, his cock so hard it was starting to hurt. 

You gathered all your energy, your desperation making you stronger than you thought you were. You managed to shake off his hold, setting your legs on his shoulders and wrapping your legs around his head. 

He let out a surprised noise as you pulled him closer, but judging by the laugh he let out, he was far from opposed to it. If anything, he took it in stride, finally giving in and pressing his tongue between your slicked folds. 

You tasted just as sweet as you smelled, he couldn’t help but moan as your nectar hit his tongue, everything in him screaming to gulp down as much as he could. 

And you were more than happy to provide, body responding to his eagerness with a gush of slick, legs tightening behind his head and practically burying his face in your pussy. 

Your mouth fell open in a moan, breath hitching as you finally felt his tongue against your sex. Every part of you was hyperaware, twitching under his touch as he lapped greedily at your leaking hole. 

Despite the warmth of his mouth, his tongue brought a certain relief to your body, parting your overheated walls and slipping back out to suckle on your clit. 

You shuddered at the action, legs clenching around his head before relaxing as you focused on the pleasure.

He wrapped his arms around the fat of your thighs, prying them apart with ease now that you were distracted. He could feel you shaking, trembling under his touch. 

Almost as an apology, he gave a partially hard suck before trailing his tongue back down to your hole, following the path and dipping his tongue into the tight rim. 

Shedletsky could feel how ready you were, your body doing its job at preparing itself. Still, he refused to get up, too blissed-out right where he was, your slick dripping down his jaw and sliding along his neck. 

Even as your voice raised in pitch, he only pressed his face closer to your pussy, your lips practically engulfing him, smearing your wetness on his cheeks. 

Part of him mourned what he could swallow, but knowing you there was more to come. 

One of his arms wrapped tighter around your leg, hand stretching out to fondle the small sensitive nub right above his nose. 

Judging by the way your body jolted and the drawn-out moan that left your lips, you were getting close. His thumb rolled your clit in slow gentle circles, your body shaking with each rotation. 

Pleasure rocked your senses, your hands instinctively reaching out and gripping at the admin’s hair, his curls giving way to your fingers. You tried your best not to tug, but you could barely stop yourself from moaning out, your rational side surrendering to your hind-brain. 

“Please,” you called out, half-conscious, “please.” 

Shedletsky laughed against your cunt, the sound sending vibrations against your walls, “Please what, darlin’?”

A whine rumbled from your throat, so needy you almost didn’t recognize it as yours. You didn’t even know what you were begging for, just that with everything you were feeling, that was the only word you could get out. 

He must’ve found your lack of response amusing, or at least enough of a response to return to eating you out, this time driven by something more than just his desire to taste you. 

He wanted to feel you clench around his tongue, your walls already pulsing around the wet muscle as if forewarning your release. 

You just needed a little more coaxing. 

His thumb pressed hard against your clit, this time rubbing it side-to-side as fast as he could. 

Your voice hitched in a moan, the sound breaking the mantra of ‘pleasepleasepleas-’ as your thighs clenched around his head, your skin pressed flush against his ears and muffled his hearing as you came on his mouth. 

Shedletsky could taste the change in your slick, this time much more sweeter than before. Even then he made sure to gulp it down, the sounds of his slurping loud enough to reach your ears and make you flush. 

He groaned as he swallowed, fingers digging harder into your flesh as he pressed himself as close to your pussy as he could. 

Your juices landed warm in his stomach, the heat spreading through his body as he felt his own hormones change in response to yours. 

He could feel his limbs getting tingly, desire pulsing through him as if he was the one going through a rut. He pulled away with a growl, the lack of oxygen only making him dizzier.

His eyes rolled over your sweaty body, your skin glistening with exertion, your scent stronger than ever. You had a dazed expression, limbs still twitching from the aftershocks of your orgasm. 

The admin licked his lips, cleaning his face of the slick that clung to it. He had denied himself long enough, if he held back any longer, he was sure he was going to go feral. 

He was so hard he was surprised his pants hadn’t ripped. He pulled his pants down just enough for his cock to spring out, too impatient to bother with taking them off all the way. 

You jolted when he slapped his length against your soaked pussy, the sound echoing through the empty office. Your eyes rolled down to look at him, but his gaze wasn’t on your face — it was on your sex, attention locked on the way your pussy twitched every time he teased it. 

Or maybe it was your hips that were twitching, subtly bucking up in an attempt to urge him inside. Every instinct in your brain was screaming at you to get his cock in you, and you had no doubt his brain was telling him the same. 

You shouldn’t have been shocked when he slipped it in, his length meeting no resistance from your slick walls. Still, you couldn’t help but gasp out, arms reaching out and wrapping around his neck, pulling him closer towards you. 

You turned your head to the side, baring your neck to him and giving him complete access to your scent gland. Even though it wasn’t his full length, it was still enough to make you shake.

He wasted no time suckling on it, the pleasurable feeling distracting you slightly from the intrusion. He pulled your skin between his teeth, covering the skin in light hickeys as he waited for you to adjust. 

It didn’t take long for you to get used to the feeling, your body having long prepared itself for it. 

“Pl-ease,” you stammered out, voice fragile, “m-move.” 

Shedletsky didn’t need you to tell him twice, his cock dragging along your walls as he pulled out before slamming back in, almost knocking all the air out of your lungs. 

“Hnnmfgg-!” You choked out, hand falling back down to clasp around your mouth. Your orgasm from earlier left you more sensitive than you were expecting.

Though he didn’t seem to appreciate that, his own hands were grabbing at yours, large enough to hold both your wrists and pin them above your head. 

“Don’t hide,” he commanded, his tone dripping with dominance. Your breath hitched, too fucked-out to defy him. 

He smiled against your skin, satisfied to hear the little noises that escaped you with each thrust, the desk shaking slightly with the power. 

You felt so good wrapped around him, walls sucking him in as if he was meant to be there all along. 

You could feel him breathing against you, inhaling as much of you as he could and letting it fog his mind like sleeping gas.

Shedletsky could feel himself slipping, what little control he had melting into nothingness as he gave into the heat, letting his hips snap up on instinct. 

You could feel his knot press against your hole, dipping in just slightly before pulling back. You willed your muscles loose, wanting more than anything to take it and feel the bulge slip inside of you. 

“Shedletsky,” you called out, drawing his attention back to you. His thrusts slowed slightly and you took the chance to wrap your legs around his hips, pulling him closer towards you, “knot me. Please.”

He paused and pulled back, pupils dilating as he processed your request, his mouth curving upwards into a smirk. “Well how could I say no to you?” 

With a grunt, he pushed himself forward, your hole making way for his knot as it popped inside of you, stretching you wider than you were prepared for. 

Still, it didn’t stop you from turning to him and catching his lips in a kiss, tasting the remnants of your slick on his mouth and not caring. 

He nibbled on your lower lip, trying to sooth the ache in his teeth as his instincts demanded him to mark you. 

Even as you started to get dizzy from the lack of air, you couldn’t bring yourself to part from him, only doing so when he held you down and forced your red-bitten lips off of his. 

You could feel his stuttering breath on your face, voice hitching as he spoke, “I’m - I’m close.” He didn’t need to ask, his eyes spoke for him. 

You nodded eagerly, it’s not like you would’ve been satisfied without it. “You can-,” you moaned as he continued thrusting, “-you can cum inside.” 

His features softened as he pressed a kiss to your sweaty forehead, breathing in your scent before speeding up his thrusts, pounding in and out of you fast enough to make you tremble.

He cursed under his breath, though you were too fucked out to hear it, eyes closed as you focused on the feeling of his knot dragging along your walls. 

“Sh-shed-,” you stuttered, feeling your own orgasm approaching. 

The alpha could feel it too, your walls clenching around his cock, practically milking him. “I know,” he said, not slowing down, “Just cum for me, okay?” 

You had no choice but to listen to him, pleasure coursed through your body and tears prickling at your eyes as you came around him, head thrown back and mouth open in a silent scream. 

He was quick to follow, teeth gritting at your tightness as he bottomed out one last time, his pelvis slapping against your pussy as he released inside of you, filling you with his seed. 

His knot swelled as he came, and with each spurt of cum, you could feel the heat that consumed your body be driven away, your mind finally clearing up and allowing you to bask in the feeling of being pumped full. 

You were out-of-breath, tired, and sweaty. But despite that you were thoroughly satisfied, not having enough energy to make any complaints. 

Shedletsky, on the other hand, seemed to have more than enough energy. Enough to speak at least. 

“Well,” he started, still inside of you and taking a moment to compose himself. “If you didn’t take your suppressants, I at least hope you took your birth control.”

His words made you freeze. Eyes widening as you thought back to your past month, so busy you had barely even been at home. 

Fuck, you thought as you failed to recall yourself actually taking the pill. 

Fuckkk, you thought as you felt him pull out, cum spewing from your hole and landing on the floor.

You took a deep sigh and closed your eyes, not yet ready to panic about that. Fuck.

gift/commission for @ff-killjam ? idk song is arabella by arctic monkeys

[questionablefishsticks]

is feeding kink okay?

Ah, sorry! It’s not, I just now realized I didn’t put that as not okay for me. Thank you for asking though!

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Mafioso would probably melt the second you pet between his ears since he’s bunny. He’ll go all sweet and whiny, even if he’s buried inside you. “You’re cheating…” He’ll grumble, but he still leans into the touch, failing to hide a smile.

Imagining that as a counter to when you’re dominating him and he tries to be on top again, but the second you touch him like that, he melts again. He becomes even weaker and softer if you pepper his face in his kisses.

He’ll deny it later, but for now it’s an alluring sight to see him get all soft.

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How the fart did I get a fifty likes congratulations when I have 49 likes rn??

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Edited my rules a bit! Please check on them in case you want to ask.

What I changed: Removed power dynamics from my don’t write list, starting to write that. I’m still a bit iffy about certain dynamics, so please ask if I’m comfortable before sending your ask with one!

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(Unfortunately I’ve grown obsessed with Forsaken 🫩🫩)

So, bunny hybrid Mafioso and his goons, right? Well, you know how people make references to bunnies often being horny? Just imagine that with them.

Mafioso and Caporegime would probably be the most polite about it, but they are barely holding back grinding against you… Consigliere would still be polite, but the second you give him attention? Oh, he’s gone and begging for more, even if it’s just a kiss, he’s weak like that. Contractee and Soldier would be the weakest to their desires. Begging for you to help them since they’re so horny it hurts.

This could 100% work with PolyMafia, they’d all help each other out with their desires just so they can work better since they’re not as horny!

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Imagining a knight trying to take down a dragon but only to find it’s mating season so the dragon’s horny. But the knight doesn’t want to leave the dragon to struggle, and has had impure thoughts about the dragon, so he decides to help out.

But he gets more than he bargained for since he didn’t read up on dragons and gets stuffed full of eggs until he can’t move, so he has no choice but to stay with the dragon. Yet he doesn’t mind it at all, especially since his kingdom sucked and the dragon is spoiling him, so it’s a win for him.

(I DONT CONSIDER THIS BESTIALITY BUT RATHER MONSTERFUCKING BUT IF YOURE UNCOMFY WITH THIS BLOCK ME OR IGNORE THIS DONT SEND ME HATE)