Bruh, there's Sukuna hater, who's commenting under my every post on different sites, like bro, get a jobbbb or touch some grass, i draw and goon to whoever i want to
sneaking up behind your husband naoya and planting a smooch on the sensitive nape of his neck, just for him bristle like a jumpy cat. he whips around, snarling, āwhat the fuck was that?ā⦠later on, right in the thick of systematically destroying your guts, his large hand migrates from groping your tits to wrapping around your windpipe, giving it an absent squeeze as he luxuriates in the feeling of your cunt milking him. gently, he brushes your sweat-damp hair aside, before sinking his teeth vindictively into that exact same spot on your neck. petty ass bitch that he is.
he found you working in a run-down cafe in a worser part of the city, serving shitheads with your best smile to make enough to afford your crappy apartment a few blocks away. he watched for a while, expecting the childish feeling of a somewhat 'crush' to go away, but it persisted.
after getting you the fear of him, he practically forced you to go out with him, and despite your nerves and shy nature, he knows that you can see more than the scars and his villainous reputation.
one of the best parts for him was learning that you were a virgin. when you admitted it in his apartment, on his bed with navy sheets and a with warm face, dabi suddenly felt the responsibility of the world in his hands.
a cute girl like you being a virgin? he'd have to make sure he did this right.
which explains how he has you now, laying on your back on his bed with only you bra to over you. your legs tremble slightly where they lay on top of dabi's shoulders as he works his fingers into you.
"we're gonna go reeaalll slow doll." he says, voice soft with focus as his fingers curl up inside you. he grunts as he shuffles to position his cock to your pussy, before looking up at you.
"you ready?"
"i, i don't know."
"yeah you are. you're a big girl now, gotta learn to take cock. "
you brace yourself as his huge, pierced cock begins to push into you, stretching you out. you whine and roll your head back. dabi pauses an inch in, hooded eyes looking down at you.
"you okay down there? i'm not killing ya?"
"i-its, its fine."
"fine? my cock is more than fine, bunny."
you whimper as he pushes in a little more, and when he almost gets halfway in, it begins to thrust using the tip of his cock. he leans down and places his hands on either side of you as he does so, muscular body almost encasing you.
"d'you feel good?" he whisper.
"yeah."
"yeah? well, just you wait until you take the whole thing. then you'll go crazy."
Feitan, Around you neck attached to the basement wall then when he trusts you a bit more you can have it on your ankle attached to the bed frame youāve been upgraded to, the langth also shortens and and grows depending on his mood your behaviour
Uvogin, Normally doesnāt shackle you because his hight is enough to have you craven and timid, if he has to go out somewhere heās tying chains fully around your mid section and arms and laying you on your back the whole time wishing he would just get back and untie you
Phinks, your ankle, it will be attached to your shared bedroom wall, long enough to get to the bathroom and fridge but not long enough to get fully in the kitchen and reach the knives or anything else that you may hurt yourself with
Chrollo, He doesnāt keep you chained off the bat so if you have to be shackled itās a punishment and itās going just tight enough to be uncomfortable around your neck, replacing an equally uncomfortable choker that was there before, and itās got pretty designs, no generic themes in his house
Nobunaga, Both ankles and if he takes one off you know your gonna get raped because he only does it to spread your legs, at some point you internalize them coming off is a bad thing because it only happens when you get assaulted and drooled all over, him moaning and talking the whole time
Shalnark, Heād rather have you on a leash but if thatās not strong enough (or if he just wants to be extra rough and make you cry a little) it goes around your neck while he walks you, and heās a puller so you better keep his pace
Franklin, Has a pretty dainty one around your wrist, more bracelet sized bc he does want you to constantly be reminded of your captivity, and itās attached to whatever room you wanna be in, heās got mounts on every wall for it
Pakunoda, Around your ankle, lose but not to lose, she doesnāt want you to be uncomfortable but also wants it to be strong enough to hold you, if she sees you struggle because of it her heart strings get tugged and she takes it off for a little
Shizuku, Also doesnāt do it normally, itās a punishment for trying to run away from her, and itās tight around your wrist, attached to the bathroom wall because youāll be sleeping in the tub from now on, pray you donāt get this bc she forgets how long itās on and it stays for months
Machi, itās a choker around your neck attached to nen strings that only activate to pull you back if you step on the carpet near the door, youāll be walking like normal, accidentally step on it and practically get knocked out by the random pull
tw: 18+ ONLY, MDNI, DARK CONTENT, noncon/dubcon, ddlg dynamics, use of daddy, implied kidnapping, implied stockholm syndrome, uh brat taming?, spanking, pet play as punishment, sexual content, derogatory language
a/n: this came from the most depraved corner of my brain. š enjoy!
in another life, yandere!nanami kento thinks he might've been a good girl dad. he loves the process of waking you up in the morning, helping you brush your hair and teeth, picking out a cute little outfit for the day, making you breakfast.
at the kitchen table, while you swing your feet happily and eat your fruit cup (you're settling into captivity so nicely!), he writes out your daily chore list on the whiteboard attached to the fridge. it's simple stuff for the most part, just activities to keep your mind and body occupied while he's at work. things like making your shared bed, putting away the clean dishes, and completing a few pages in the university prep workbook he bought you. naturally, he would never dream of letting you leave him to go off to university, but you need to keep your mind sharp, sweetheart!
his favorite moments, though? when you misbehave. because those are the moments when he can indulge in his real fantasies, the ones that involve you naked and bent over his lap, begging him to stop spanking you, that you're sorry for ignoring him when he came home from work. he never listens and he's never truly satisfied until you're stuffed full of him and he's kissing your tears away while you promise you'll never be a brat again.
you're lying, of course. you're always looking for ways to act out. you love your daddy, but there's also the teeny tiny problem of how he kidnapped you in the first place. how rude! so you like to push his buttons a little bit. it drives him up the wall when you throw temper tantrums. they're usually harmless, like refusing to do your chores, wearing clothes deemed too "mature" for you, or staying up past your bedtime watching grown up movies. those infractions are easily corrected with a firm hand and a stern scolding. sometimes, though, your fits turn dark, more dangerous. sometimes, they even frighten your captor.
when you're really mad, you trash the house while he's gone. you tear wallpaper off the wall, shred the couch cushions, break all the dishes in the cabinets. it happens enough times that he has to install new security cameras throughout the house that alert him as soon as you're up to no good.
the punishments after your fits are nothing close to the spankings you get for being a brat. no, ungrateful bitches who destroy his house get locked up in a big kennel for hours on end. you're no longer allowed to wear clothes, or speak. you wear a collar every day and eat out of a dog bowl at his feet. if you're lucky, he might allow you to sleep in the bed next to him. most of the time, you're relegated to a plush dog bed on the floor with a light pink fleece blanket to cover you up.
this goes on until he deems you're fit to be his good little girl again which, if we're being honest, is only a couple days into the punishment. he can't stand that sad look you give him for long.
The heavy padlock on the basement door rattles, the sound cutting through the dark musty space
You shrink further into the corner, wrapping your arms tightly around your knees, Youāve been down here in the dark for at least two days now with only minimal scraps and half empty water bottles tossed down the stairs, Uvoās version of a timeout after you tried to sneak out through thw bedroom window while he used the bathroom,
The concrete floor has your muscles aching from sitting down there for an extended period of time
The door swings open, light framing his massive silhouette against the upstairs light
He steps down the stairs, the wood groaning beneath his weight as he ducks his head to avoid the ceiling beams
A truly terrifying man
"You had enough yet" Uvo asks casually, his voice bouncing off the bare walls
He stops right in front of you, looking down. In the dim light, he looks like a god with the beams of light forming around him, You don't even reach his chest while standing, and from down on the floor, the sheer scale of him is terrifying
He squats down, Even as he haunches, he completely towers over you, He reaches out, thick fingers grabbing your ankle and effortlessly dragging you out of your corner until youāre right between him and the wall
"You look terrible" he says, a cocky smirk spreading across his face, his eyes scanning your pathetic state, It isn't a look of compassion; it's the look of a wolf evaluating a rabbit its chased to exhaustion "You ready to listen, or do you want another night down here?"
"I'll behave" you whisper, your voice cracking
Uvo lets out a low, satisfied hum that vibrates right through you, He reaches up, his massive, calloused hand cupping the back of your neck. His fingers are hot against your cold skin, spanning from ear to ear, He squeezes just enough to remind you how easily he could crush you, before yanking you closer to his face
"Good, I'm getting bored of keeping you locked down hereā he says, his voice dropping into a rough, lower tone, His gaze drops to your mouth, then tracks slowly down your throat, his thumb tracing your collarbone with a slow deliberate strokes "I brought you here for a reason your no use down hereā
He doesn't wait for a reply, His hands catch your waist, his thumbs overlapping across your stomach and hoists you up against his chest as he stands, You're completely swallowed up by his hold, entirely at his mercy as he carries you up the stairs for what will no doubt be the second part of your punishment
One reoccurring humiliation ritual he seems to enjoy is pouring his drinks on you, he loves the way you flinch but donāt dare run, thereās no use youād feel his hand tangle in your hair before you could get a foot away
If your getting to loud and trying to make an argument he thinks itās the funniest thing in the word to shove your face in his crotch and hold you there until your done fighting, all you can feel is overwhelming heat while you nose is wrinkled up against the outline of his penis
Gets super loud and aggressive because he knows it scares you, he knows thereās no need to bully someone so inferior compared to him, someone smaller and weaker, someone so completely under his mercy but he loves seeing you try and make yourself small while your eyes get glossy, backing away every time he gets close, doing anything to avoid his rage from being directed at you
Bites you with unnecessary force to mark you, his main spots to target arenāt the most common, he enjoys aggressively rearranging your position during sex to bite down hard on your hip, he can feel you tense but all heās thinking about his how long the wound will last
Strips you of your name when your bad, if you wanna act like a disobedient animal youāll get treated like one, heāll call you some demeaning pet name for the entirety of your punishment, disregards the fact that you only acted out because you woke up to him taking off your pants while he was already fully nude
Shaves all the body hair thatās not on your head, itās a humiliating process that can take up to an hour of him and you naked in the shower while he makes sure thereās none left
Makes you go nude around the troupe, youāll be sitting as small as you can completely naked on the floor next to him. if a member asks about you they are brushed off and told to ignore you
Indulges in his fetishes even when you donāt know, some things are obvious like when he has you follow his orders and punishes you if you mess up, but he has subtle ones to, seeing you pant and tear up when he gives you food thatās to spicy for example, you have no idea thatās the reason he telling you youāve had enough and dragging you off to the bedroom