hunger

kinda freakayyyyy

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lowkey,, couldn’t resist :P

intro posts arent my thing if you’re looking here for information stop

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finding a really good pwp fic and desperately ignoring the daddy kink

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okay so now what that post was GOING to be,,

vampire jill and claire’s pronounced collarbones. feeding from claire has become a regular occurrence. jill being so,,, intimate about it is a relatively new development.

claire notices jill’s been slowing down, she’s starting zone out again, it’s time for a feeding. so, they get all comfortable on the couch, and once jill has permission, she drags her finger along the side of claire’s neck. she’s transfixed as she trails it down to the dip of claire’s collarbone, then back up to about halfway up the side of her neck. carefully, she digs her claw in and drags it down again, opening a cut deep enough to give a steady flow.

jill’s breath hitches and goes uneven the moment claire’s blood starts to seep out, cascading beautifully along her skin and pooling in the dip of her collarbone, just how jill wanted, even better than she imagined. once it’s almost overflowing, jill holds claire’s shoulders to keep her still as she leans forward and presses her open mouth to the cut, drinking for just a second before she presses her tongue to it to seal it.

she only licks a few more times than strictly necessary. then, tongue still pressed against claire’s skin, drags along the trail her blood left. she can’t help the satisfied moan that escapes her when she takes her first small sip of blood from that small, glistening pool. she quickly loses her composure, letting out pathetic noises as she drinks, frantically switching between sips and lapping at it with her tongue like a dog with a bowl of water, still careful not to lose any by making a mess. she fully licks her clean and lets out a small hum when claire’s skin is clear, unsure if it’s of disappointment or satisfaction.

afterwards, she looks up at claire and stiffens, sitting back up and holding her shoulders again as she leans closer, because claire looks completely out of it. she’s so worried she took too much, but after a few moments, claire looks at her, eyes half-lidded but surprisingly clear. and jill asks if she’s okay, but claire just grabs her face and drags her closer, nearly smashing their lips against each other

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oh going so insane thinking about vampire jill rn,, something similar to re5 & her following recovery, trying sooo hard to control herself, to fix herself, hating her existence and self isolating. but claire won’t have that, and she won’t go away, and her heart is beating so loud and jill is so hungry and claire smells oh so delicious,,, can she really be blamed when she loses control and pounces like an animal just to get a taste of that sweet blood she craves more than anything ?

of course, when jill comes back to awareness, she’s horrified and ashamed and her relief at the fact that she managed not to kill claire slams into her chest like a truck, so hard that she’s physically pushed back from claire. she can’t even take in claire’s face, the state she’s left her in, whatever she’s saying as jill breaks down, trying to leave, to get her to leave, anything. but claire won’t. jill is sobbing, tears leaving faint red trails behind, mouth and chin covered in her blood, and claire would be betraying herself if she left jill alone through this. so despite the way jill pushes her back, weakly holds her hands out in an attempt to keep her at a distance, begs her to stay away, claire comes closer. she places her hands on jill’s wet cheeks and holds her and tells her it’s okay. it will always be okay, she’s here, and she’s not leaving.

jill collapses against her and they end up on the floor, a tangled mess of limbs as jill desperately clings to the woman she’s never wanted to be so far away from her, claws digging into her arms and back, claire holding her head against her stomach with one hand and trying to rub her side in comfort with the other, her legs weakly tangled with jill’s restless ones. it almost seems like she’s trying to crawl her way inside claire’s ribcage, even as she incoherently pleads for her to go

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rereading ur feralfire posts here and uuuaaaaaghhhhhhhh them……. Wight treating Kota so softly and just watching him struggle not to crumble…… Kota just wanting to devour Wight…… 🔥💥🔥

teehee this is one of my faaavourite ways to write them ,, i love wight being all handsy and affectionate, pulling kota apart piece by piece with all his softness. and kota reacts like he’s being genuinely tortured, which it almost is for him, but it’s wight. it’s safe with wight. sure, anyone could hurt him, could fight him and give him scars, but wight can notice pain he hides and soothe it with gentle caresses and sweet words that are so overwhelming he might die. but at least if he died that way, wight would be holding him through it

also thinking of kota occasionally losing all of his impulse control and nearly pouncing on wight because he can’t help it, he’s so hungry, he needs him. if he can even manage to talk, there are tears streaming down his face as he gets as close as possible, biting him all over but doing his best not to break skin before he has permission, begging through his struggle to please, let him eat. he’s breaking skin anyway, but there is one last shred of restraint there that he is begging to be allowed to let go of. he wants to lose himself in wight, just for a little while. won’t you let him?

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i think wight and kota should be hiding in a dank ass alleyway after fleeing from heroes and they should dryhump and kota is keeping an eye out but he can’t stay quiet so wight’s holding a hand over his mouth and muttering in his ear to comfort him between his own stuttered breaths

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i think wight and kota should be hiding in a dank ass alleyway after fleeing from heroes and they should dryhump and kota is keeping an eye out but he can’t stay quiet so wight’s holding a hand over his mouth and muttering in his ear to comfort him between his own stuttered breaths

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yall think about chris planking until failure. the display of his strength with how long he can last is already turning leon on, but when the man starts grunting & growling with his effort ? game over man

chris is Not ready to be exerting himself again right away but also no way he’s denying leon, so now he just gets to watch his husband ride him, using him for his own pleasure

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alternatively, yall think about them working out and chris getting leon to plank until failure. he taps out sooner than chris, but he’s competitive, and he’s pushing himself far. the whimpers coming from this man are out of this world

after he falls his whole body is basically jelly, meanwhile chris is standing there hard as a goddamn rock. he’s not gonna push leon if he’s too tired for it, but leon is basically begging for him to fuck him into the mattress, and absolutely no amount of self control could keep him from giving in to that

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yall think about chris planking until failure. the display of his strength with how long he can last is already turning leon on, but when the man starts grunting & growling with his effort ? game over man

chris is Not ready to be exerting himself again right away but also no way he’s denying leon, so now he just gets to watch his husband ride him, using him for his own pleasure

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thiught of clairejill face riding & almost had a stroke

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chris just softly circling his thumb or his index finger in the little dip in the centre of leon’s lower back, especially when they’re cuddling face to face because it makes leon shiver all pleasantly and arch into him and he loooves it. one of the only spots leon is ticklish and if he’s real unguarded it will make him giggle and that’s just an extra bonus because his giggle is so cute and he always blushes like he’s embarrassed about it afterwards

chris goes “we’re literally naked i was just balls deep in your ass” and leon’s expression immediately drops as he groans

he plants his forehead against chris’s chest while shoving his stomach away and gruffly says “don’t say “balls deep” you’re fucking fifty five”

“call me old one more time”

“what, are you gonna punish me?”

“stop irritating me to get what you want”

“awh, but it’s your best motivator”

“use your damn words”

“fuck me like you mean it, redfield”

“earn it, kennedy”

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me every time i come on this blog

[sewerratzz]

writing a fight scene everybody wish me all the luck

[northirish]

Bet it feels good as fuck to be disassembled, cleaned and then reassembled as a firearm

[transmechanicus]

o yeah babey

[evilselfishfool]

this is why they shouldn’t have banned normal porn

[transmechanicus]

no amount of cishets going to plapsburg could ever distract me from the cold certainty of steel

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quite literally what wight & kota are up to in that one wip

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reading smut is fun because they write “jerking” so innocuously and it breaks me out so bad because i can’t not say “jorkin it”

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and trust im saying it out loud every time

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writing your fave having sex with with their love interest is OUT writing your fave shamefully jerking off and coming pathetically fast at just the idea of fucking their love interest is IN