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It's here, the masterpieces of this year Kinktober!
Quick warning: My writing for this event is not recommended to minors, warnings are there and i will not bother to warn further nor take responsibility if minors are reading said works below.
#Oct. 11th — For a audience, ft. Phainon.
Showing on his screen dressed in lingerie and bouncing on the newly bought toy that he recommended to you. Flushed, eyes were fixed on your twitching body.
— camgirl, overstimulation, masturbation, ect...
#Oct. 18th — I Do It Better, ft. Leona.
In a parked car, he insists on pulling you into his lap, down on his cock with the hidden vibrator edging you relentlessly.
— car sex, blowjob, sex toys, etc...
#Oct. 20th — My cream house, ft. Sylus.
Alone at home, until the masked presence of Ghostface appears, and instead of fear, it's ecstasy as he corners you in bed.
— roleplay sex, light bondage, squirting, etc...
#Oct. 26th — Beautiful dreamer, ft. Incubus!Lilia
Appearing in your dreams like a beautiful being, seducing you and draining the energy out of you with lust.
— unprotected sex, cunnilingus, body worship, etc...
#Oct. 30th — Beneath the Glass, ft. Filns
It is under the flowing water that he wants to feel you, kiss you, eat you up in his arms and with his hand.
Hi it’s the anon from earlier (the one with the ensemble stars reqs) I’m so sorry I didn’t read your rules thoroughly enough, so please disregard my previous requests! I’m really sorry about that and it’s totally on me for not being batter about reading your rule.
hi, that's all good i actually appreciated your requests so I'll try to write them 🫶🏾
The sound of water filled the room, steam that covered the windows of the shower along with the mirror, blurring the reflection until only shadow could be seen. The space inside wasn’t large: rainfall of warm water, the smell of soap and the rhythm of your lips syncing with Flins'.
His hair was damp already, strands clinging to his temples and his eyes: soft, golden, and warm, that met yours with love as he broke the kiss with a string of saliva before kissing away the beads of water sliding down your skin.
"Ah...the steam hides everything but you...you're adorable (Name)." Your breath caught in your throat at his words and Flins' lips curved into a small smile, grasping your nipple in his mouth, licking and sucking on it as if milk could possibly come out.
Enough to get whines out of you, his slim fingers spread your folds apart under the flowing water, using one finger to thrust in while still stimulating your upper body
Right when you could feel the climax coming, he ceased to tease your nipple and thrust his finger to make use of his cock. Folds open, Flins slowly slid inside you raw, stretching you out enough making you feel the veins as his length twitched inside.
But he didn't move. He had you pinned on the wall, standing, one leg up, back arched at the sensation of his cock and he didn't move.
You bit your lower lip to refrain from moaning like you were in heat, feeling everything from his lower body was making you flushed, almost ready to beg Flins to move deep inside your cunt as your walls tighten around his cock.
"Pl-please...move already..." It felt like hours that Flins wouldn't move and you were close to lose it when facing that flushed yet neutral expression on his face.
Suddenly, your back arched as you felt him slamming his hips against yours, moaning loudly with lust while he bit his lips to keep himself from moaning.
His movements were quite rough like he was hungry for your body, the tip of his cock kissing your walls as his grip on your waist became firm, enough to not make you fall in the shower due to how good his dick felt inside, legs shaking.
It only took him a few minutes of thrusts in and out for him to finally release his seed, liquid oozing out when he pulled out, bending down to tease you by squeezing your folds together.
"Beautiful...we should clean this up, and...not leave anything."
You knew you were dreaming the moment you opened your eyes: veils of mist around, body, weightless and cool. And a figure stepped out of the glow.
Polished horns gleaming, eyes half-lidded and dark ruby, bare exposed shoulders that gleamed faintly, he looked utterly captivating. He tilted his head, the corners of his lips curving into a smile.
"You called for me," the unknown figure said softly. "I guess you didn’t mean to, but your inner desires did."
Only tracing the air, his fingers hovered just above your cheek, smiling at the indifferent neutral expression on your face before his thumb brushed your lower lip at last, feather-light, like you were a treasure.
"The lack of reaction...i suppose you know what I am, what i take and what i give back with enough thinking."
You wanted to speak, to breathe but you could only nod at his words as he began to lean over your body, spreading your legs wide open with his knee and embracing your lips in a kiss.
Deep and sensual with tongues fighting with each other, it feels like Lilia was sucking the energy out of you, making you weak and hazy as he had dominance over you.
And while keeping you busy, his hand found his way under the pants of your pajama, teasing your covered cunt by rubbing his digits against the fabric, swallowing your muffled moans before inserting one finger in.
Moving in and out of you as he took use of his other hand to grope your chest under your shirt, breaking up the kiss to latch his mouth on your nipple, doting it with love by sucking, licking, and kissing.
Your moans became pitched at how he was showering your body with love, something you weren't used to it outside of this bubble of dream.
Excited, Lilia increased his movements inside and on you, separating from your chest to trail his tongue down to your stomach then to your cunt, sliding down the pants and panties to properly eat you out.
Spreading the folds apart to expose your dripping hole, he kissed your clit a few times before inserting his tongue inside, making slurping noise as he was enjoying the energy coming in him.
"Mh—...this power...more than awesome..."
The simulation of both his fingers and mouth made you instantly squirt on Lilia's face, but that did not stop him to continue savouring your cunt, while your eyes didn't fought to stay open.
When your eyes suddenly lifted open, you were back in your bedroom, alone and confused at the cold breeze in the room but sweat on your skin...head hurting at the attempt of trying to remember that dream.
"What a strange sleep..."
Also unaware of the figure flying in the sky, with his eyes staring at your home.
You did not remember leaving the living room light on, nor did you remember the bulb not properly working as it flickered softly against the walls.
That kind of glow that shouldn’t have been there when you walked back from the kitchen and that made you pause at the doorway, heartbeat stuttering.
"…Sylus?" you called out, voice barely louder than the hum of the refrigerator but no answer.
You glanced toward the front door: Locked. Windows, too. The faintest noise of laughter broke through the air made you froze, it was low and teasing, almost familiar.
"Who’s there?" Nothing. Then, a shape moved in the corner of your eye and when you turned, the unknown figure was already there in front of you.
The mask caught the flickering light first, smooth, white, and anguished expression.
Your pulse jumped straight to your throat, swallowing hard at his appearance, not only his face was fully covered: he wore a black tight shirt and shorts; slouching posture, head tilted to the side and a rope to his hand, he just seems attractive.
He didn’t say anything, only stepping closer before reaching your face with his dominant hand, having a grasp on your jaw.
"You left the door unlocked Princess, that's dangerous. Really dangerous." came the low voice from behind the mask, distorted but enough to make your body and mind weak to it. "Scared?"
"Maybe." even though your heart was pounding, you tried to keep a indifferent face, one that didn't affected him.
"You should be. I know you would look beautiful when you’re a little scared." Your breath caught again as he whispered, voice deepening, you could almost be sure that he had a smirk behind the mask.
Suddenly lifting you up by your knees with one arm, he guided you upstairs to the bedroom and meet the sheets of the bed, sinking down slowly, his naked hands moved with precision as he tied your wrists with the rope.
Nothing tight, just enough to hold you still, you could still pull free if you wanted to but why would you?
His cold fingers traced over your lips and you sightly opened it to welcome them, slowly drawing up his digits your tongue before starting to trust them in, coating them in saliva and enough to make you cough. The masked men pulled them out, finding his way against your clothed cunt under your short pyjama robe.
He slid two fingers under the fabric, inserting them in one go inside, your back buckled and your toes gripped on the sheets at the sudden sensation. The wet noise of his fingers moving in swifts moves earned moans out of you and rapidly made you reach climax as you could feel a knot in your stomach, unable to look away from his mask with a heated face.
And it wasn’t long before you came over his fingers and palm, harsh breathing making you dizzy with legs shaking. But the masked man was not done with you yet.
"I'll prep' you faster with my cock, can you taking it raw?"
"...I...i don't know." you let out a hiss as he began to flick your clit and wet folds while pulling his length out of his shorts, twitching against your cunt, he used one hand to properly spread your legs open and the other to guide his cock inside you.
Completely filling your stomach, he suddenly pull your hips forward him and made you gasp before he started to thrust. The sound of skin on skin was quite loud in the bedroom, as the masked man was fucking you dumb and numb with groans, eventually releasing inside you, cum decorating you inside.
Rubbing your tied wrists together, your body was shaking and on the verge of fainting but he still had a hold on your hips to keep his cum from slipping out. Sylus carefully lifted his mask, revealing his exhausted yet cocky face.
feat. Leona — explicit, car sex, blowjob, sex toys, fingering.
template by blauestundes.
The hum of the car’s engine was the only sound filling the busy yet empty parking, the faint shimmer of light outside and inside, the air was thick, close, and charged. As Leona sat in the driver’s seat, one arm draped lazily over the steering wheel, hand holding a small remote and the other resting over your head, you were blowing him out.
"Wow, even with that little thing vibrating inside...you can still do a good work. Hah..." he murmured in a low voice, almost moaned with the way you were using your tongue on his cock: going down, curling the tip against the veins present on the skin, then going up to kiss the tip of his length.
But that didn't stop him to increase the intensity of the vibrator, making you rub your thighs together, you gave him a slight slap on his leg, he only let out a chuckle while slowly dragging down his hand from your head to your naked lower body, where the thin string connecting the vibrating bullet to the remote was visible.
Your eyes almost rolled back as Leona slowly insert two fingers between your moist folds: in and out, adding another simulation to your body. You stopped sucking him out, trying to steady your breathing while also trying to hold composure through the pleasure, whining.
"Sweetheart...that expression is too adorable..."
He let down the remote to lean closer to your face, embracing your lips in a heaty kiss with a grasp on your jaw: biting the lower lip as the tongues clasp, melting beneath him.
Fingers still inside your cunt, he increased the pace by also making the vibrating bullet rub closer to your walls, earning muffled moans out of you.
The sensual gratification was intensifying in your head, with the sounds of the creak of the seat and the slick of your cunt making noise against Leona's fingers. Once the two of you stopped kissing, he was amazed, smirking at how much of a mess you were on him.
"You...you meanie."
"I know, i didn't even made you clench on my cock yet." he pulled the bullet out by the string, letting it stain the leather seat, not bothering to turn it off. His hand shifted, sliding up to rest at your hip as he properly placed you on his lap, length resting against your butt.
You felt Leona's hand cupping and squeezing the two cheeks, teasing you by leisurely spreading them to rub his cock while spreading kisses over your chest.
"It's going to be a long...long night, (Name). I'll make you a better mess. "
feat. Phainon — explicit, camgirl!reader, sex toys, masturbation.
template by blauestundes.
The soft light of your room painted you in warmth that Phainon’s high resolution screen captured, the camera caught your laugh and the tilt of your head as you adjusted the straps of your one piece lingerie, one that you've chosen just because he'd said once that the color suited you.
He sat before his properly arranged desk, long fingers posed over the keyboard as he looked at the comments flooding the chat on the right side of his screen, before donating a few coins.
"49Khl6, thank you for the 1000 coins! Am i comfortable in it? Of course, you did told me to wear it...hope you’re watching it closely...and alone." you smiled at the question, while on Phainon's side, he leaned closer to his desk, your sweet voice scratching his brain.
His eyes traced the way you shifted on your chair, presenting the few toys you intended to use: a vibrating plug, vibrating nipper and a quite detailed dildo, one that he recommended streams prior.
The fact that you remembered made him bite his lower lip.
Soon, you rolled back from the screen to properly show your lower body as you inserted the plug inside while rubbing your nipple through the lingerie, up and down, right and left, in circles, then you prop both nippers on your covered perked nipples.
"Haven't said it but...you guys can manage the vibrations through the donations, i've re-" before you could finish your sentence, you jolted in your seat at the vibration that ran through your whole body, right after a flood of donations began.
The strong simulation made your eyes roll back, tears at the corner and mouth gape open, you struggled to keep facing your body to the camera. And Phainon's eyes were glued on your movements, hand on his pants, rubbing the bulge ready to burst out of his pants.
He dug his teeth in his nails as he pulled his cock out, teasing the tip by rubbing his thumb over, coating it with pre-cum that begun to ooze before repeatedly stroking back and forth his cock at the sight, slowly exhaling with a composure on thin edge.
The vibrations, still on, seems to have turned you into a needy, begging mess with the way you were licking the dildo, fitting half of the toy in your mouth, muffled moans being honey to his ears.
He increased the speed of his hand, imagining you blowing him out with the help of your moans, gagging on it as he hit the back, just a pretty mess and he could feel himself reaching climax.
"Just...just a little more..."
Phainon stood up to lean forward, grabbing and brought his cock closer to the computer screen, closer to your figure, breathing loudly. The combination of the donations pop-ups, your noises and the boiling pleasure clouding his brain, he finally release on his palm, also staining the screen, right at the same time as you squirted.
Remaining still, he tried to catch his breath as he sat back to chair, looking at you trying to compose yourself after wetting your camera, hurriedly thanking the donators before ending the stream.
Hi hi! 💖 may I request a scenario where Lilia and reader are on opposite sides of the war. Reader sneaks off to a stream to bathe, thinking they’re alone, and Lilia happens to stumble upon them. He ends up watching from afar, totally conflicted—“they’re human, they’re my enemy,” but also “ugh, they’re so attractive.” He’s literally fighting himself over it, and it’s kinda funny to picture.
—“Enemy Lines.„
feat. Lilia — fluff, genderneutral reader hint at nudity but nothing big.
template by thatporcelain
Slipped away from camp under the excuse of scouting; really wanting silence, out of the smell of smoke and blood. It's behind huge trees that you found a narrow stream through moss and stone.
The sunlight slipped gently and for the first time, the air didn’t feel heavy. You checked your surroundings and once you were confident of the loneliness, you began to undress. The chill of the water drew a sigh from your lips as you waded in, letting it wash the dirt and exhaustion from your skin.
But hidden high in the branches, the Lilia Vanrouge froze.
He hadn’t meant to find you. Really. He was quietly patrolling through the gloomy forest, when he heard your steps like you were an intruder. His instincts had guided him to follow and his curiosity kept him there.
And he couldn’t move.
His breath caught in as you stepped into the stream: sunlight that shimmer across your skin, glinting the water droplets that trailed down your shoulders. For a short moment, Lilia forgot what side of the border he stood on.
You're a human. The enemy. He reminded himself sharply with his fingers curling around the branch, but when he looked at you again, at your face softening in the quiet, eyes closed, relaxed as if the war didn’t exist.
You were supposed to be a faceless soldier in armor, not someone who looked at the world as though it could still be kind. He tried to look away, but the curve of your shoulders beneath the shifting water...
"Foolish." Lilia scolded himself. You're a human but he could swore above the stars that you are beautiful.
He pressed a gloved hand to his mouth, stifling a quiet groan. His heart was beating too fast for his liking, to a rhythm that he hadn’t felt since his youth with the warmth creeping up his neck.
The mighty general undone by a single human bathing in a stream. He shook his head, amused and frustrated all at once. "Have i truly lost it?"
Right when he was about to retreat, his boot slipped and snapped a branch underfoot, the sound split through the silence like a blade made you whirled around instantly. "Who’s there?"
Ah, perfect, there was no escaping this now. With a soft sigh, he dropped lightly from the tree, landing with the grace of a shadow and your eyes widened as he straightened, a vision of dark armor and smirking composure.
You crossed your arms over yourself, glaring. "Were you watching me?"
"Only long enough to confirm that you were unarmed. And i should probably be arresting you or strike you down. But…something tells me you wouldn’t make it easy for me."
The faint flush on your face did not help his composure, Lilia sighed dramatically, waving a hand. "Let’s call it a draw, little human. You go your way, I go mine, and we'll pretend this never happened."
"Fine by me." you said, watching him warily as he turned to leave, but glanced back once more like he couldn’t help it. And you were still standing in the water, watching him.
"War is long, we may find ourselves in the same place again. Therefore, until next time." he said in a low voice before vanishing into the trees, heart hammering against his ribs.
He ended up arbitrarily slowing down in the middle of the forest, leaning against a trunk and groaned softly, pressing his hand to his chest to feel the beating of his heart. Lilia could still see you, your figure that he consider heavenly in his mind and a chuckle escaped him.
"Great, as if I didn’t have enough problems…now I’m developing a crush on them."
The idea of Malleus passing away after you die of old age. After building a life after graduating from NRC, having children, being his lover, you pass away from old age.
Even when Malleus said that he would find a way to make your life span like his, you wish for him not to do so, because you've already lived your life.
He didn't die of illness, poisoning, or anything; no, he just couldn't bear the thought of living life without you.
His soul, so tightly bound to yours, can no longer endure the weight of existence without you.
And your children understood.
That even though they lost you, their parent.
Their father, Malleus, lost the love of his life, his life partner, his one and only.
And so they buried the two of you together, side by side, because an eternity without you was no eternity at all.
There were certain things you began to notice about Leona in the mornings. Such as his hair, tousled and tangled, tempting your fingers to smooth the knots out, his breaths brushing against the pillow, his lashes casting a faint shadows on his cheeks.
Of course, he looked unfairly good like this.
His clinginess too, as the very moment you shifted to leave the bed, his arm snaked around your waist, tugging you firmly back against his chest. And with a low groan, he buried his face in your shirt with his grip was tight like he had no intention of letting you go.
Even when he's unable to stay straight up awake for a moment with his grumble and complain, he's still a tease, extremely affectionate at that time and often trail you everywhere like a clingy pet, almost impossible to remove his grip from you when he's half sleepy.
One morning in the bathroom, he had the audacity to turn brushing teeths into a ridiculous competition, daring you to outlast him in terms of speed and spit, you really tried but the absurdity of it got you in a fit of laugh.
Toothpaste foam nearly spilling past your lips as you ended up shoving him out of the bathroom with the door shut behind him. His muffled complaints making you laugh even harder.
And once you finally stepped out, Leona surprises you with his arm hooked around your waist, lifting you up.
feat. Malleus, Leona, Jade, Floyd — fluff, them showing their love in their ways.
Everything about Malleus is tender, especially his touch. His long, elegant fingers that intertwine with yours like they belonged there, carefully bringing your hand up, he leans down to brush his lips across your knuckles, a faint warmth lingering in each kiss as he makes his way up to the middle joints of your fingers.
And when your eyes finally meet his, you’re caught in the intensity of his gaze, adoring eyes that could make “anyone” faint nearly makes your breath hitch, especially when his lips pause against your skin, feeling the faint brush of his breath.
"…Was I too forward?" he asks softly, lips curved in a faint, mischievous smile. "I could not resist… not when i'm fortunate to hold your hand."
As you’re relaxed in his arms, Leona just hand cups your cheek from behind without warning, gently tilting your face upward, making you look up at him so he could embrace you in a kiss. Unexpectedly sweet taste.
Your heart stutters at the suddenness, but it doesn’t take long before you melt into it. Tugging you closer as his arm snakes around your waist, so he could deepen the kiss before he pulls back to come in contact with your forehead his mouth hovers against your forehead before pressing a kiss there, his smirk spreading against your skin.
"You love toying with me Leona, hm?"
"Me doin' that? I’m just sayin' good mornin' to you."
Jade is a tease and his kisses too: His lips press against yours once, featherlight, before pressing his lips against once more and deepening the kiss long enough to leave you yearning.
His next sudden movement caught you off guard as you did not expected him to suddenly pick you up by your waist once he broke the kiss, so you reach out to his jaw, cupping his cheeks in your hands. And Jade leans into your touch with a low hum
"Why did you suddenly lift me up?"
He tilts his head, sly amusement dancing in his gaze. "Mm… must I need a reason? I simply enjoy seeing you flustered."
Floyd is chaotic, surprising you with kisses but not just any type of normal kisses as he's peppering kisses everywhere on your face, and scolding him is almost impossible when he have you trap in his arms.
"Floyd—! Wait, stop, i can’t—!" You were already breathless from laughing, your hands pressing against his chest in a weak attempt to push him away. Floyd did eventually loosen his grip, but only barely, resting his chin atop your head while still keeping you locked in his embrace.
"I think you’ve gave me more than enough kisses already…"
"Ehh~? Too bad. I haven’t had enough yet." grinned wider, he leaned close enough that his nose brushed yours.