-- Shogun Sinclair

(18+ Reblog Account) 18+, don't prefer to reveal age

[hanafubukki]

Can be seen as a continuation for this fic and this one.

Riddle never thought he would be the type of father who would show off photos of his child to his colleagues when given the chance. If someone from Heartslabyul were the type to proudly show off pictures, most would guess Cater or Deuce, or even Trey. It doesn’t take much for Riddle to take out his phone or his wallet where he kept them.

The ones on his phone ranged from cute and proper photos to those taken candidly, angled and blurred in some and others of a face too close to the camera or only of a wide smile seen.

The ones in his wallet weren’t much different. Some were crisp-cut photos, freshly printed. While others are worn with age and many folds and some with cute stickers and decor.

If one were to visit his home, they would see a house filled with frames; of smiles tender and sweet.

Riddle kept every photo ever taken.

He wanted to blame you for the mess in the kitchen caused from baking, but Riddle knew he was just as guilty.

Flour settled on the counter after floating in the air from being flickered at each other.

Giggles heard as the little one drew smiles on the counter from where they stood on the stool.

He blew at the stray strands stuck to his face that were now coated in white.

Smiling at the squeal as he picked up his child and placed them on the counter. He placed the bowl on the little one’s lap and covered their hand with his.

This mess will need to be cleaned up later.

For now, the strawberry tart took precedence.

He lightly nudged you away with his hip and scrunched his nose at you when you asked if he wanted the oyster sauce.

Riddle would watch whenever his mother visited.

His relationship with her was cordial at best.

He respected her for her achievements, but even he knew she wasn’t the mother of the year.

She would make comments about his little one’s studies and development in magic. How they should have their unique magic by now.

Riddle maintained his child would develop it in their own time. Every child’s milestone is different and he felt no need to push his.

It was always a tense affair with her. More of a formal meeting with a boss than meeting a parent.

But she treated her grandchild well enough and with no incidents, he made sure of it.

If one were to ask him what his favorite time of the day was, he would reply nighttime.

Riddle loves reading books. He loves it even more when he reads to his little one.

Reclining on a softly worn leather chair, a blanket wrapped around him and his child as they read a book.

Riddle would let them pick a book and he would read to them. His child would join in at times or question a passage he didn’t understand. He would patiently explain it every time. He would wait as they would try to pronounce a word and gently correct them at times.

He loved to watch as his little one would yawn and curl into him as the activity of the day got to them. His voice would gradually quieten as their breathing deepened.

He would pick them up and carry them to their room. Too old to sleep in his bed but he made sure to tell them they’re always welcome to come in, his door unlocked for them always.

Riddle tucks them into bed, laying a kiss on their head, before leaving.

He joins you in bed.

His world is at peace.

Been in a Riddle feels lately, and then the newest JP twst update came for my throat and inspired this. Riddle doing everything he ever wanted with his family. 🥹💞💚 Never denying his child that love and comfort. He’s at peace 💞🥰🥹

Ngl I debated about Mrs. Rosehearts and her role in his life, and I think I like how I portrayed it here. Despite everything he went through, he still respect her and her achievements. Feelings and relationships are complex after all. But, I also believe he wouldn’t allow history to repeat itself with his child. 🥺🫶

I also thought of the whole parents who are strict becoming less so with grandchildren route but…honestly, that always irked me and gives me mixed feelings. Even irl, it’s like?? You put your child through so much? And suddenly think everything is okay? Or can be changed because you’re older? What about the hurt you caused?

Besides, I see Mrs. Rosehearts stubborn even in her old age lolol 🤣😆

I hope you enjoyed the fic 💞💚 I was probably a bit too telling with my notes but…it’s okay, I feel most of us Riddle fans have similar experiences and can relate to these emotions. 🙏🥺

[thatweeboverthereisthirsty]

Hello! May I please request NSFW headcanons of Floyd, Riddle, Malleus, and Lilia dating an f!s/o who is really bratty and demanding in bed, just for the punishment? Thank you! You don't have to do this if you don't want to. Delete or ignore this ask if you don't want to do this one, alright, honey? ☺🙌💗💗💗

Ngl I had a burnout for inspiration around Riddle and Lilia so I am sorry about that.

Warnings: Collars, intense sex, punishment, edging, overstimulation, dom sub relationship

Floyd:

Oh so shrimpy wants to play a game huh?

Floyd is so down for that.

You can tease him all day and depending on how ansty he gets he might wait for school to be over or he might throw you over his shoulder right then and there.

Once you guys are in bed though all your attempts at being demanding and bratty are shut down

This boy is horny af so of course he’s gonna be excited that you wanna bang but he doesn’t like how you think you can act spoiled and dominant

There is a reason you aren’t on top and it’s because he’s the one in charge, and he will remind you of it every chance he gets

You are thrown on the bed and before you can even bounce back up he pins you with all his strength

The bruises of his hands around your wrist will likely be the first of many marks that will be on you tomorrow

His eyes are dark with lust as he pushes his tongue between your lips and quickly removes your clothes

Dark hickeys rimmed with teeth marks decorate your neck and collar

You struggle to regain control but he has none of it a he bites down hard on your neck while shoving two long fingers inside you

“Awww Shrimpy you look so cute~ I bet you would look better impaled on my cock and filled with my love~ Make more cute noises Shrimpy~ Only I can make you make those noises~ Only I can bed you and rip your sanity apart with pleasure as I pump you full of my cum~”

Sex with him always has a possessive tone to it and it is probably the reason he is so rough.

“You are so irritating when you think you are in charge. It’s my job to be in control. I guess Shrimpy hasn’t figured that out yet. I guess I’ll reteach you.”

His eyes become pinpricks as he crooks his fingers and rubs your sensitive spot.

His punishments aren’t usually crazy.

He doesn't have the patience or will to edge you and stuff.

Instead he will just fuck you till you forget what your own name is.

His favorite position is when you are leaning on him while he sits back against the wall and he bounces you until you’re nothing more than his personal cocksleeve

Drool, sweat, and seman dribbles down your chin and your eyes are almost always rolled to the back of your head with bliss

When he is finished he will roll over with you and spoon you against him

“When I wake up you better hope I don’t remember your bad behavior Shrimpy. I might have to teach you again that I am in charge and you are my cute little submissive Shrimpy. You are mine.”

Malleus:

It is very amusing for him to watch you try to bait him or take control for the sake of the end result.

He lets you be bratty and push him down and grind against him.

He’s gonna let you ride him and tie his hands together at the top off the bed just for fun.

When you finally collapse with pleasure and exhaustion that is when he will pull himself free from his binds and flip himself on top of you.

Malleus looks down at you with dark eyes filled with mischief and chuckles lowely before nipping at your ear.

“My turn”

Then he will ravage you as if you hadn’t just ridden him to completion a few times

As a non human being he has stamina for days and will fuck you stupid for hours on end

Already exhausted from your multiple orgasms you can do little but lie there as he slams into you starting a brutal pace

He’ll kiss you deeply and passionately whispering about how you take his cock so well as if this wasn’t a punishment but a reward

It’s hard to count how many times he cums with your pleasure riddled mind

Sometimes it’s inside of you and sometimes it is in your mouth or on your face, back, legs, front

Anywhere he can shoot his load is filled or covered in his cum

Sticky white pearls roll down your side as he manhandles you into a different position

Eventually when you’ve been fucked till the point where you nearly black out he will decide to finish and will his somehow still raging manhood to calm down

Then expect a nice warm bath where he scrubs the sweat, cum, drool, and tears off of you

He massages your body in places where it will be sore and cleans his bite wounds in order to keep them from getting infected

As you fall asleep against him his lips brush your ear in a husky whisper

“Don’t get too cocky little one, I only take care of you now cause everyone knows you have to keep your toys in good condition. That way you can play with them again whenever you want. Whenever I want.”

Riddle:

Hon he is already collaring people every time they misbehave.

Punishing brats is literally his whole personality.

Likely he’s just sitting over here casually sipping his tea side eyeing all the dorm children (they’ve broken into a cold sweat)

Then you break a rule and he looks at you and you’re just sitting here like “dom me I dare you”

Sis he will drag you to the bedroom and won’t even bat an eye at the rest of the dorm children (they are sweating more now)

Will collar you 100% just not with his magic off with your head (it gets in the way)

Riddle becomes really forceful in the bedroom when he’s punishing you

Orders will fly left and right and you better do them or he will make the punishment 10 times worse

Course if you want that then *wink wink*

Punishment from Riddle can go several ways.

On one hand he loves to deny you of what you want while jacking himself off.

The image of you desperately trying to reach a climax while he slowly brings himself off is so hot in his mind it is his go to punishment.

He will bring himself to a finish several times while casually fingering you to the point where you could cum but won’t cause he pulls them out and makes you lick them for a few moments before starting again.

When he finally feels that you have been edged enough he will pull your legs over his shoulders and eat you out till you orgasm.

The aftercare with him is super sweet as well.

Not that he has forgotten that you broke one of the rules.

“That’s strike 1 baby. Do it again and I might not let you get off at all.”

Lilia:

Daddy isn’t even bothered by this bratty act you have going. 

He is well aware of what it means and he knows exactly how to put you in your place. 

You want him to go down on you hard right? 

Absolutely not. 

He is not gonna cave to your demands. 

Denial is the only way to teach you that misbehaving isn’t gonna get you what you want.

Soon you will learn that acting bratty for a good fuck is only gonna get him to edge you for hours until you’re a broken, sobbing mess, begging for release.

Then and only then will he ask you if you want to cum and when you reply he will turn the tables from denial to overstimulating.

You wanted to cum right? 

He’s only doing what you wanted.

You cum almost instantly after he presses inside of you.

It’s intense and mind blowing. 

Not that he cares.

He hasn’t reached his own climax, besides after all that begging you should be happy he’s giving you what you want.

Pounds into you chasing his own climaxes for however long he feels like.

You can’t even think straight due to the pleasure but he doesn’t really care.

After fucking orgasm after orgasm out of you and himself he will clean you up and cuddle with you.

“Next time you want to act like a spoiled brat, think about what the repercussions will really be.”

[cegantheayugipi]

That Time I got Boba Boarded by the Yashiro Commissioner (Ayato x reader)

An Ayato x reader enemies to lovers smut oneshot

Word count: 5.4k

Summary: As a prominent figure in Inazuma, Kamisato Ayato has lived through many assassination attempts. When yours fails miserably and you end up being captured, your interrogation ends far differently from the previous ones Ayato had conducted.

Warnings: MINORS PLEASE DNI AS THIS IS A SMUT!!

Tags include: gratuitous smut, sex toys, bondage/mild BDSM, voyeurism, master/servant dynamics, use of boba during sex (hehe)

You were just waking up from a really, really good nap. As a matter of fact, you felt like it might have been the best sleep of your life. You groaned as you began to stretch out your limbs, only to realize that they were somehow restricted. You opened your eyes – but all you could see were faint specks of light through the weave of a dark fabric that covered them. Twisting your body slightly, you realized you were tied to a chair, your wrists and ankles bound to the furniture by some sort of rope.

“You’re finally awake…good.”

A voice echoed through the room, and although you couldn’t tell which direction it came from, you could immediately tell who it was.

The damn Yashiro commissioner, Kamisato Ayato.

“W-where have you taken me?” You shouted, your voice hoarse from disuse while being unconscious.

“Oh, my.” He mused, and the sound of footsteps scuffling across the ground told you he was approaching where you were sitting blindfolded and tied up. “You seem to misunderstand that you’re not in the position to be asking questions here.”

Your breath caught in your throat as you realized where exactly you had found yourself – tied up, in an unknown location, at the mercy of the man you had been sent to kill.

~~~

Thinking back, you cursed the ones who sent you on such an absurd mission.

‘This will be easy.’

‘Look for the white robes and the blue hair.’

‘Reel him in, and go for the kill.’

You had been sent to assassinate one of the most prominent figures in Inazuma. They didn’t care how you did it – they just knew you were particularly effective amongst young men. With what little information you had been given and what was public knowledge about the Yashiro Commissioner, you went into this mission confidently…too confidently.

Most of the Commissioners, while intelligent, had little fighting prowess; you didn’t anticipate that the Yashiro Commissioner actually had the strength to back up his title. Usually the people you were tasked with sending to the devil were weak, stupid, or both. You could easily cozy up to them, flirt with them, then take their life before they could even realize what you were doing. Thus, the last thing you expected was to be outsmarted at your own game… 

~~~

“Here’s how things are going to work.” Kamisato Ayato spoke curtly, his tone sending a shiver down your spine. “You’re going to tell me who sent you, and I’ll see if I’m in a forgiving mood. If your information proves useful enough, I’ll be merciful and hand you over to the Tenryou Commission for punishment.”

A shiver went down your spine. Was the Tenryou Commission seen as merciful? You knew if you were handed over to them with the crime you were caught trying to commit, you would never see the light of day again.

“W-wait, I-”

“I’m going to ask you a question.” Ayato cuts you off, unwilling to let you contest anything. However, he paused and you heard a slurping sound…it sounded like he was drinking something through a straw. You tilted your head, confused why he would be taking a break from an interrogation to drink.

The slurping ended, and Ayato let out a sigh before finally continuing.

“Who do you work for?”

“I-I don’t know.” You stuttered, trying to answer as quickly as you could. “I just get sent the request through a third party and then I pick up the payment from a random location when I’m done but I don’t even do this a lot I just go for young men who are easy to seduce- ”

“Oh?” Ayato cut you off, and you could feel something press against the underside of your chin. He was using one hand to tilt your head upwards to face him, although all you could see through the blindfold was a shadow. “So you make a habit out of killing the men you fuck?”

“N-no, I mean…” You trailed off, realizing the Yashiro Commissioner was right. You’ve never slept with someone who you hadn’t later killed. And although you couldn’t see it, Ayato was smirking.

You heard a low rumble come from him – was he…laughing? Little did you know, your reaction to his question told him everything. Ayato was laughing at how pathetic you really were. You weren’t a sword for hire, you were a whore with a blade.

Ayato’s demeanor immediately became serious again.

“You’re going to tell me the names of everyone you work with.” He continued to question you.

“I-I don’t know any names-”

The finger on your chin transformed into a painfully tight grip as Ayato grabbed your jaw with one hand and tilted your head up until you were facing the ceiling. You tried to wrench your head away, but he was simply too strong. Your entire body was shocked as you felt something ice-cold pour over your face and down your nose, forcing you to cough and sputter as you tasted something sweet and syrupy in the back of your throat.

Ayato’s hand moved again, wrenching your mouth open to force whatever sweet drink this was down your throat. That was when you could feel soft pillowy pearls in your mouth, and you realized the Yashiro Commissioner was drinking fucking boba.

You sputtered and coughed as you choked on his drink, unable to close your mouth as you writhed beneath his iron grip. Ayato began to smile as he watched you choke on the boba pearls; Despite what he would say to anyone witnessing such an act, he appeared to be getting personal pleasure from this.

Even after he finished pouring the sweet drink all over your face, you continued to choke on the boba pearls. You tried to swallow them while simultaneously trying to get the milk tea out of your nose. Shuddering, you finally were able to breathe and speak properly.

“Fuck you, Kamisato Ayato!”

The blue-haired Yashiro Commissioner merely smirked.

“Is that a challenge?” Ayato quipped, and your eyes went wide beneath the blindfold.

Despite the situation, you somehow began to feel turned on. There was a heat that grew between your legs, and you wished your knees weren’t tied apart like this so you could at least rub your thighs together. It was strangely hot being tied up and blindfolded like this by one of Inazuma’s hottest men.

“I’ll fucking kill you.” You growled, ignoring the desire that began to build in your stomach.

“You’ve already failed once.” Ayato mused, “What makes you think you’ll ever succeed?”

You could feel a finger trail its way from your chin to down your neck and your sternum. It brushed across your chest, landing on one nipple. You let out an audible gasp as you realized nothing was between the finger and your sensitive skin.

“Where are my clothes?!” You exclaimed, alarmed yet somehow even more turned on. You felt the finger on your nipple turn into a painful pinch as Ayato rolled it between his thumb and forefinger.

“Ngh~!” Your pained whine came out far too much like a moan.

While the first hand was fixated on one breast, a second one came to land at the center of your stomach. It began to trail lower and lower, reaching your sensitive nether region, one finger running between your lips and picking up some of the slick that had started to pool between your thighs. Your cunt clenched at the realization you were wearing nothing down there either, and your drooling pussy had been on display for Ayato this whole time.

“Just as I expected.” Ayato chuckled. “You really are more like a whore for hire than an assassin. So turned on, and all I did was tie you up for questioning.”

Ayato’s wet fingers reached your mouth, and you didn’t bother to fight back. You willingly accepted his fingers as they pushed past your lips, and you swirled your tongue around them. The taste of the salty musk of your arousal mixed with traces of the sweet milky tea from the boba he had just poured into your mouth, making it feel like you were eating a dessert rather than eating your own cum.

When he finally withdrew his fingers from your mouth, you were out of breath. You panted as you tried to calm down the arousal that was making your pussy drool like nothing else.

“As much as I would like to play with you some more, I still have questions that need answering.” Ayato spoke sternly. Both hands left your body, and you had to suppress the whine of protest that threatened to escape your lips. “Although, I believe we can still have some fun while getting answers from you.”

“Huh?” You asked, confused and nervous about what he was saying. Interrogation usually meant torture. Was he really going to torture you and enjoy it?

That was when you felt something cold and smooth press against your lower lips. The arousal that had gathered there allowed it to slip into you easily, slowly parting your tender lips and entering your folds.

You let out a whine, attempting to push your hips towards whatever it was, but you seemed to be tied up in such a way that your entire body had little to no freedom to move.

As Ayato pushed the small ceramic egg into you, he watched as you writhed with pleasure. He smirked – once the egg was all the way inside of you, he pressed a button on a remote control and the egg began to vibrate loudly.

“Aaah~!” You moaned, your cunt clenching around the egg. It was wide enough to stretch you a little, but not long enough to completely fill you, leaving your entrance quivering and wanting more.

Then, you were surprised again as a blue glow began to fill the room. You could barely see it through your blindfold, so you knew something was coming, but you were still completely caught off guard as you felt something warm, wet, and slippery slide across your breasts.

“Wh-what is that?!” You whined, your voice shaking.

“It’s some technology from Fontaine. A vibrating egg that can be controlled remotely.” Ayato explained bluntly. You could feel the slimy tendrils slip around one breast, squeezing and pulling at one nipple. 

“N-no, what’s that?” You panted, beginning to feel far too turned on for your own good.

“Ah.” Ayato nodded, although you couldn’t see it. “Some people have been granted elemental visions. Mine, as you surely know, grants me the gift of Hydro.”

Ayato paused, and you could feel a second tendril tighten around your other breast.

“And as I am certain you know, the power of water is its ability to take any shape.”

You gasped as you felt a third one slide down your lower stomach, reaching your clit. It tightened around your sensitive nib, rubbing and pulling at it, forcing gasps and moans out of you. 

Knowing this was completely controlled by Ayato was almost enough to make you orgasm on the spot. The pressure was building and building, and your growing moans and quivering entrance told Ayato exactly what was happening.

The tendrils rubbing at your clit and nipples combined with the vibration deep within your pussy was far too much, sending you on a straight path over the edge of an orgasm, but Ayato didn’t want that.

Just as you thought you might finally cum, all movement stopped. The egg no longer vibrated and the Hydro tentacles fell so still you thought they must not even be there anymore. Your encroaching climax immediately faded away, your body shuddering at the loss of orgasm.

“No!” You exclaimed, struggling against your binds. “Why did you stop?”

“I want names.” Ayato spoke coldly.

“I-I told you, I don’t know anyone’s names! They keep me in the dark about that kind of stuff!”

“You’re going to give me names. Details. Descriptions.” Ayato continued. With a click, the egg came roaring back to life, the vibrations far stronger than before. The tendrils of Hydro snapped around your nipples and clit, pulling and dragging fiercely against your sensitive buds.

A scream left your lips – too fast, too fast.

Your climax returned faster than ever, building and building until-

As fast as the motions had started, they fell still once again. You let out a cry as once again, an orgasm was cruelly stolen from you.

“Please, please I’ll tell you everything!” You blubbered, straining against the binds that tied you to the chair.

“Go on.” Ayato spoke flatly.

“T-they send me a letter to my house with a request and the bounty value. Once I’m done, and word gets out that the target is dead, they send me a second one with a location where I’ll find the payment. It’s a different place each time, but I remember all of them so I can show you-”

“Not good enough.” Ayato cut you off. With a click, everything sprung to life again, just as aggressively as before.

Once again, you let out a shrill scream. Your eyes rolled back in your head as your orgasm approached even faster this time.

And once again, right at the precipice, your climax was stolen from you as everything fell still.

“No, no, no!” You cried, tears beginning to run down your face at the third orgasm stolen from you. 

You were desperate for pleasure. You were desperate to be filled, to be fucked, to be bred. This was unbearable. You wished Ayato would just fuck you. Abuse you with his dick. Use you. Even if you were just going to be discarded afterwards, you craved him so badly. 

“Tell me everything.” Ayato spoke lowly, eyeing the wetness that dripped from your blindfold.

“Please, Master Ayato I want your cock-”

A sharp strike across your face stunned you – but also turned you on. Your pussy clenched around the egg, although the device from Fontaine wasn’t moving anymore.

Ayato had slapped you, and it only turned you on even more.

“That wasn’t what I meant.” Ayato spoke coolly. “But if that’s really all you have left to say, you have to beg.”

You didn’t have any time to respond – the egg sprung back to life on full blast, the tendrils of Hydro tightening around your clit and nipples once again. You wailed, feeling your orgasm build and build once again, knowing it would all be rudely taken from you again.

Mere seconds later, everything slowed to a crawl. The egg was barely vibrating, and the Hydro tentacles massaged you delicately. You whined at the reduction in motion, but this was better than a complete loss of pleasure.

“I said beg.” Another sharp slap across your face brought you back to reality.

“M-master Ayato, I swear I’ll be good. I’ll please you so good. Just give me your cock, I want it so bad. I need it so bad.” You squirmed in your seat, blubbering, fat tears rolling down your face.

“Then prove it.”

With a sharp yank, your chair was tipped forward, until it reached an angle where your head was surely at waist-height. You didn’t know who was holding the chair – Ayato, the Hydro tentacles, or someone else – all thoughts left your body as the warm and soft tip of Ayato’s dick was pressed against your lips.

You opened your mouth, welcoming him in, and Ayato buried himself until your nose was pressed against the hair of his lower stomach. Your throat convulsed as you choked around his cock, the tip pressing painfully against the back of your throat. You began to shed tears as your throat constricted around his girth, unable to escape as Ayato dug both hands into your hair to keep your head pressed firmly at the base of his length.

Ayato savored the choking noises you were making; he loved the way your throat bulged as it took in all of him. He reached over and pulled your blindfold off, wanting to see the tears you would cry when he fucked your throat.

You blinked as the room suddenly became far too bright, your senses flooded as you glanced upwards to see a wall of toned stomach. At the top, the Yashiro Commissioner smirked down at you, his gaze almost sadistic.

Ayato finally began to move, setting a brutal pace. You wailed as your throat was abused over and over, but he didn’t seem to care at all as you choked and gagged painfully. Tears began to roll down your cheeks that you couldn’t help. Amidst his punishing thrusts, you glanced upwards again, realizing that Ayato was now grinning down at you. He was reveling in your pain. 

And why did that only turn you on even more?

Your pussy clenched around the softly buzzing egg, and you realized you might actually finally orgasm from this.

Your cries began to turn into moans, mixing with your choking and gagging that reverberated against Ayato’s cock, seeming to milk his climax from him.

You were so close, so close to orgasm when Ayato pulled himself out of your mouth. You paused, wondering why he stopped so suddenly, when hot and sticky ropes of cum sprayed over your face and chest. You blinked, some of the cum managing to land in your eyelashes, then looked down to see your chest coated in white. That was when you realized your binds weren’t normal ropes or chains… They were neatly tied red ropes that cut across your body in seductive patterns, and you realized Ayato had tied you up in shibari from the beginning.

You looked up, seeing a drop of cum fall from the blushing tip of Ayato’s cock, staring at the beautiful colors and curves of his throbbing member.

All of these thoughts distracted you from your orgasm that ebbed away, and you realized a fifth one had been stolen from you. This was beginning to drive you insane. 

“Master Ayato-” Your whines were cut short as you watched a glowing translucent tentacle slip down your stomach towards your drooling cunt. It pressed into you, exploring your sensitive walls, wrapping around and withdrawing the egg that was now completely dripping with your own wetness.

As soon as the egg was removed, Ayato’s hands worked quickly, uprighting the chair and changing the binds around your hips to slide them forwards towards the edge of the chair. 

Once this was finished, he immediately lined up his cock with your entrance and buried himself inside you with no hesitation. Your pussy took him in readily thanks to the endless teasing it had received over the past hour. Still, the sudden intrusion stretched you, balancing a fine line between pleasure and pain. You felt so filled up, so stretched, your eyes rolled back in your head as you moaned.

“Ahhhhnn, so good~!” You cried, even though Ayato hadn’t started moving yet. You looked up at the Yashiro Commissioner’s face and saw a smirk begin to grow.

“Fuck, you’re so wet. You sure love being treated like this.” Ayato grinned menacingly, but you didn’t care. You just wanted to be fucked.

His thrusts started out even harder than before – that was when you realized he had been holding back when fucking your throat. His hips snapped against your ass, giving no thought or care that he was going to leave bruises. You wanted to arch your back, spread your legs, give him greater access to your core, but these bindings left you fixed where you sat. Yet somehow, the concept of being tied down in one place only turned you on further, your wetness making squelching noises as he pummelled into you over and over. He didn’t seem to care at all that he was shaking you so violently with each thrust that the chair was already beginning to bruise your skin where you made the most contact with it – your back, shoulders, and the plush of your ass.

Your moans came out garbled, unable to make words as Ayato fucked you silly. He didn’t seem to show any sign of stopping as you were sent careening over the edge of an orgasm, screaming as your cunt clenched around his cock. Despite how much you were squeezing him, Ayato continued, intending to fuck you through all of your orgasms until he was done with you. You had finally reached your release, but the way Ayato continued to move told you that this was nowhere near finished. 

He enjoyed being slightly sadistic – he enjoyed teasing and hurting his partner until they couldn’t distinguish between pleasure and pain anymore – but that was nothing compared to what he was experiencing with you. He had never had someone who tried to kill him reduced to the point where they were begging him to fuck them. He wanted to ruin you, to watch you become a slave to his cock.

So now he intended to fuck you until he couldn’t continue anymore.

Ayato could feel another orgasm building up just thinking about how much you had begged for this – his thrusts, however, remained just the same as before, intending to punish you with his rhythm. When Ayato knew his orgasm couldn’t be held back anymore, he pulled out of you, painting your chest and stomach with ropes of white. 

You whined at the lack of sensation, your pussy convulsing around nothing. Ayato stared down at it in amusement. The sight of your quivering and dripping cunt alone was enough to make him hard again. He lined back up at your entrance, burying himself inside of you once again.

“Please, ‘s too much…” You murmured, your eyes unfocused from being so overwhelmed by pleasure.

“You asked for this. You begged for this, remember?” Ayato spoke coldly, smirking, beginning his brutal thrusts again.

“Ngh, anh~!” Your mouth fell open, drool beginning to drip from it as your eyes rolled back in your head. “Too good, too good…”

Ayato continued his pace, reveling in the way he was making you fall apart at the seams. The noises his cock made as it pummeled into you filled the room, the squelching and slapping sounds reverberating against the walls.

“Waka, I brought the four orders of boba you reque-” The door stopped halfway open, Ayato’s blonde assistant pausing as he witnessed the scene before him.

Ayato’s interrogations were usually either boring or spectacularly violent. They never were anything like this… He stared at his boss who was balls deep in the poor naked assassin who he had caught red-handed. Ayato’s thrusts had fallen still, and you began to blink back to life, realizing that someone had walked into the room.

“Ah, thank you Thoma, you can set it over there.” Ayato raised one hand to point at the table on the other side of the room, speaking perfectly calmly despite being balls deep in the cunt of someone tied up in shibari and covered in cum.

“Yes, sir.” Thoma walked over and set the servings of boba down on the table.

You finally had the wits about you to speak up. 

“What the fuck!?” You exclaimed, staring at the male assistant who seemed to be doing his best to ignore the scene he had walked into.

“On second thought, Thoma, bring me a cup.” Ayato spoke, holding one hand out as he ordered his retainer around.

“Yes, sir.” Thoma picked up one of the boba, handing it to the Yashiro Commissioner.

You watched in both awe and disgust as Ayato ripped open the top with his teeth. He grabbed your jaw with one hand and poured the boba all over your face with the other.

You choked and sputtered as the sweet liquid bombarded you once again, but couldn’t do much to resist as Ayato wrenched your mouth open to pour it down your throat.

This time, thankfully, you knew to hold your breath. However, you weren’t prepared to feel his soft and warm lips latch onto yours. His tongue invaded your mouth, scooping up the sweet boba pearls.

“Mmmh!” Your eyes went wide as you made a noise that bordered between protest and pleasure.

Ayato withdrew from the kiss, and you looked up to see him chewing on the boba that had just been in your mouth moments prior. He stared down at you, the milky tea running down your shoulders and torso, mixing with the cum from his previous releases.

“Hm.” He smirked, beginning to move his hips again to rut into your overused pussy.

“Aahn~” you moaned, your eyes going wide from the excessive stimulation.

“Uhm,” poor Thoma spoke up as he shifted in place, “I’ll take my leave now.”

“No.” Ayato responded sharply, his thrusts remaining just as quick and hard as he gave orders to his assistant. “You can watch.”

“Y-yes sir.” Thoma responded, his face turning pink.

You glanced over at the blonde assistant, your vision bouncing from how hard Ayato was shaking you with his thrusts. You gazes met for a moment, and his blush deepened. That was when your eyes shifted downwards to see a very obvious bulge in his pants.

Your eyes lingered for a moment too long, and Ayato wouldn’t let that slide. You felt fingers close around your neck, cutting off your supply of air.

“Look at me.” Ayato commanded, and you shifted to stare at his smug face through half-lidded eyes. 

The lack of air supply somehow elevated your pleasure even more, your walls clenching tighter around his cock. Your eyes began to roll back in your head, your vision unfocusing as you tried your best to continue staring up at Ayato.

“Yes…good.” Ayato grunted as the lack of air sent stars into your vision.

It was too much…the relentless abuse of your cunt, the second pair of eyes fixed on your sex, the lack of air…you went careening over the edge of your climax as you convulsed around Ayato. He continued thrusting, prolonging your orgasm, your vision finally going dark as you passed out. 

Thoma watched you go limp, worried for a moment that Ayato had simply choked you to death. However, Ayato quickly pulled out of you, releasing his grip on your neck as he let his climax spray over you in thick spurts. Thoma watched your chest rise and fall steadily with each breath, relieved that you were actually alive.

The Yashiro Commissioner walked over calmly, picking up a small towel and wiping himself clean. He put his pants and coat back on, checking his gloves before slipping them on as well. Thoma stared at his master, watching in awe as he effortlessly made himself look as if nothing lewd had ever happened.

“Nghh…” you groaned, finally coming back to your senses. Your eyes blinked open as you realized that everything that just happened wasn’t some insane dream.

“I’d like to make you an offer.” Ayato spoke up calmly. “Come work for me, and I’ll pay you double what you receive for murder.” 

You gawked. You were sitting in front of him, naked and tied to a chair, having just been fucked out of your mind. How could Ayato be thinking about work? You simply stared at the blue-haired Commissioner.

“You can respond when you’re ready.” Ayato continued as he turned and walked towards the door. “I have a meeting to attend. Thoma, clean up our guest.”

Guest…? Weren’t you only just being interrogated hours prior?

“Yes, sir.” Thoma responded.

As Ayato reached the door, he turned around and took one last glance at you. Your skin was shiny with dried milk tea, sweat, and cum. Your pussy was swollen and gaping, strings of your cum dripping from your abused entrance onto the chair and the floor below you. Your cheeks were rosy and eyes hazy from the volumes of pleasure he had just put you through. Ayato thought you were beautiful like this. Your leaking entrance seemed like it was calling to him, begging for more punishment from his cock, but Ayato couldn’t indulge himself any longer – he couldn’t be late to this meeting.

As Ayato finally left the room, Thoma rushed towards you and began to work on the knots that bound you to the chair. You glanced down at his pants as you watched him work, noticing that he was just as hard as before.

Finally, the ropes had loosened enough and your exhausted body slumped forward onto Thoma.

“Easy, there.” Thoma murmured, carefully catching your limp body. He didn’t seem to care that his clothes were getting stained with the tea and cum that coated your skin. You felt your leg brush against his stiff member, making Thoma freeze for a second.

“Ngh… I’m sorry…” you murmured.

“N-no, it’s okay. Let’s get you cleaned up.” Thoma responded calmly.

“Do you… want me to help… you with it?” You spoke. Thoma leaned back to meet your gaze, his green eyes staring into yours as he immediately knew what you were talking about. You had just been overstimulated until you passed out… And you’re already offering to help get Thoma off? The blonde assistant began to understand why Ayato had made you such an incredible offer.

“L-let’s get you cleaned up first.”

~Two Days Later~

You were resting in the plush sheets of a large bed. You had been allowed to stay in a spacious yet modestly decorated bedroom in the Kamisato estate. What little furnishings the room did have, however, were exquisite. You had no idea how you went from criminal to guest, but the events that led you to this point had left you craving the Yashiro Commissioner. In the past two nights, you had woken up sweaty and out of breath from some sort of lewd dream, your underwear ruined from the dirty thoughts that ran wild in your head.

Of course, after only one night, you gave Ayato your response. You were more eager than anything to work for him. Working for him would mean being around him more, giving you more chances to feel his cock fill you, to have him fuck you until you cried, to have him choke you through your orgasm…

A soft knock on the door stirred you from your thoughts.

“It’s Thoma, may I come in?”

“Y-yes!” You responded, sitting up in bed. The door slowly opened to show the blonde wearing a black-and-white ruffled maid uniform. Your mouth dropped open, realizing this was a stark difference compared to the red jacket and pants you had last seen him in.

“I brought your uniform…” Thoma walked towards the bed, setting a large but lightweight box in front of you. A hint of pink dusted his cheeks as he noticed your reaction to what he was wearing.

You glanced down at the box, slowly lifting the lid to see a similar ruffled dress folded neatly inside.

“Is this… what all the Kamisato servants wear?” You questioned, staring down at the contents of the box. A dress, a headband, and… a garter?

“No, definitely not.” Thoma responded, waving his hands in front of him. “It’s just for Ayato’s…personal staff. You only wear this inside the estate, and change into your own clothes when you go outside for anything.”

“I…see.” You began to feel turned on merely by the thought of wearing this sort of outfit in front of Ayato.

“Oh, and one other thing.” Thoma cut in. “No underwear allowed.”

Your eyes widened as you watched Thoma lift the hem of his dress. He raised it just enough to see his upper thigh, where a small box with a tiny button was taped to the soft skin. A thin wire trailed from the box and up his inner thigh, and you immediately knew where it was going. As Thoma dropped the hem of his dress and you met his gaze, you couldn’t help the smile that began to grow on your face.

You were glad your plan to kill the Yashiro Commissioner went so wrong.

~~~

[primofate]

Genshin Impact - Watch and Learn [18+ only, Minors DNI]

Characters: Zhongli x fem!reader x Xiao

Summary: Zhongli has noticed that Xiao’s karmic debt is becoming worse. When he finds out it’s not an issue of strength, Zhongli teaches Xiao other ways to relieve his karmic debt, and takes you along to guide him. 

Notes: I don’t usually write smut, I guess only when I feel like it haha. Tbh it’s not totally my cup of tea but it’s okay once in a while. Warnings under the cut, please read it carefully. I’m also not tagging anyone because idk if threesomes are your thing, just being safe.

Wordcount: 4,247 words

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Masterlist

Genshin Impact

🔞 = Contains Smut, suggestive themes

❗ = Contains triggering content

🧋 = Author's favorites

🌸 = Requests

✨ = Mini-fics

🧧 = AUs

[All contents listed/linked down below are also posted on my AO3]

Imagines/One-Shots:

• An Unfortunate Event (Zhongli x reader) 🧋 [Published on Jan 27, 2022]

Summary of "An Unfortunate Event": You and Zhongli were supposed to have a lovely date, but unfortunately, you ended up falling ill. The two of you end up taking shelter in a cave and Zhongli has to care for you while waiting for the rain to stop.

• Tragic Outcomes (Xiao x fem!reader) 🧋 [Published on February 25, 2022]

Summary of "Tragic Outcomes": You and Xiao are dating, but you don't see him as much as he sees Lumine and Aether. You invite Xiao to accompany you on your commission, but he rejects that offer. Things end up going downhill from there.

• Tragic Outcomes 2 (Xiao x fem!reader x Zhongli) [Published on March 26, 2022]

Summary of "Tragic Outcomes 2": Ever since the incident, Zhongli has offered to take care of you while you heal from your injuries. You had endless nightmares and night terrors that prevented you from sleeping. Just when you thought that your torment was over, it seems like someone didn't want it to end.

• Caught in The Crossfire (Kamisato Ayato x fem!reader) [Published on April 8, 2022] 🧋

Summary of "Caught in The Crossfire": You are engaged to the head of the Kamisato Clan, Kamisato Ayato. Despite the marriage being arranged, you harbored feelings for the young Yashio Commissioner and head of the Kamisato Clan. To you, it seems like Ayato wasn't interested in you at all, much to your dismay. As the head of the Kamisato Clan, Ayato has to deal with a lot of things. From documents to paperwork, to assassination attempts, it was like it was a typical Tuesday afternoon for him. But what if you, his fiancee, were to get caught in the crossfire?

• Tragic Outcomes 3 (Xiao x fem!reader x Zhongli) [Published on April 15, 2022]

Summary of "Tragic Outcomes 3": Ever since you and Xiao have made up, you didn't want to leave Zhongli behind. So, the three of you have decided to alternate between the days when you go to Wangshu Inn to be with Xiao and to Liyue Harbor to be with Zhongli. During the escort, you come to a realization that you didn't want to continue to alternate between two different places to be with Xiao and Zhongli. Xiao then reveals to you about him being constantly haunted by the sounds of your voice crying out to him and you came to a conclusion on how to stay with the two of them in the end. But it seems like something- or someone- is lurking in the corners, waiting to strike.

• Caught in The Crossfire 2 (Kamisato Ayato x fem!reader) [Published on May 28, 2022]

Summary of "Caught in The Crossfire 2": After you have been poisoned, you couldn't help but feel skeptical about the servant that works for the Kamisato estate. When voicing your concerns about the servent, Ayato brushes your concerns away. Only for it to inflict more harm on you.

• Tragic Outcomes 4 (Xiao x fem!reader x Zhongli) [Published on June 4, 2022/June 5, 2022] 🔞

Summary of "Tragic Outcomes 4": After deciding on living at Wangshu Inn with both Xiao and Zhongli, you didn't think much of how it would impact the relationship the three of you have with one another. Xiao and Zhongli agreed to train you in combat and help you improve your stamina in an interesting way. The day after your.... training... session with Xiao and Zhongli, Lumine finds the perfect time to strike, only for it to uncover something that you didn't even know about yourself.

• Outdated Traditions (Zhongli x fem!reader) [Published on August 7, 2022] 🧋, ❗

Summary of "Outdated Traditions": The life of a socialite was fun and exciting, but it wasn't the type of lifestyle you would see yourself in as you grew older. You ended up quitting the socialite life and have decided to work as an assistant for the funeral consultant of Wangsheng Funeral Parlor. Your wealthy parents end up breaking certain news to you, only to put you in a position that you cannot get out of.

• Sleepless Night in Mondstadt (Venti x reader) [Published on August 18, 2022] 🌸

Summary of "Sleepless Night in Mondstadt": You have trouble with falling asleep, so Venti finds the perfect solution to help you fall asleep.

• Praise the Anemo Archon, Barbatos! (Venti x fem!reader) [Published on September 3, 2022] 🌸, 🔞

Summary of "Praise the Anemo Archon, Barbatos!": You are the wife of the anemo archon, Lord Barbatos. You know him as Venti, Lord Barbatos, and your husband. After a steamy morning with your husband, you have decided to explore the City of Freedom and stop by the Cathedral that is dedicated to your husband. After coming across a very devoted follower of your husband, you and the sister butt heads over who is more devoted to the Anemo archon. To show your dedication to your husband, Lord Barbatos, you have decided to offer your body to the said archon.

• Tragic Outcomes 5 (Xiao x fem!reader x Zhongli) [Published on September 18, 2022]

Summary of "Tragic Outcomes 5": After finding out about being an adepti, you wanted to know more about your background and the people that have abandoned you. After Childe gives you information about your background, he tells you that there is another person that is after your head, feeding false information about you to Lumine to fuel her hatred towards you. You, Zhongli, and Xiao take a trip to Mt. Aocang to speak to Cloud Retainer regarding your parents after Childe gives you information about your background.

• Tragic Outcomes 6 (Xiao x fem!reader x Zhongli) [Published on April 23, 2023]

Summary of "Tragic Outcomes 6": It's Xiao's birthday! You and Zhongli plan on making almond tofu to celebrate Xiao's birthday. While you and Zhongli are waiting for Xiao to return, Xiao seems to be a little bit occupied with something on his end that's keeping him out late.

• Caught in the Crossfire 3 (Kamisato Ayato x fem!Reader) [Published on April 30, 2023]

Summary of Caught in the Crossfire 3: You and Ayato were having a tea and snack break when you started to feel strange. You end up falling "ill" (although you felt fine despite having to visit the bathroom to empty your stomach every time you eat), and Ayato calls a doctor to get you checked up to see what was the cause of your sudden sickness.

Series:

Not What You'd Expect [Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader] (One-shot series):

Summary of "Not What You'd Expect [Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader]": Who knew that getting Isekai'd into Genshin Impact would get you into many situations that you've never thought you'd get yourself into! Whether the situation is life-threatening or just one of those soft and fluffy moments, you don't think you'd want to leave the game any time soon! And it seems like they don't want you to leave any time soon either! So, you might as well enjoy your stay while you're at it!

• How to (Not) Play Windtrace (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on February 4, 2022] 🧋

Summary of "How to (Not) Play Windtrace": You’re playing Windtrace with the men of Genshin Impact and last time you checked, this is not how you play it.

• How to (Not) Play Windtrace 2 (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on February 11, 2022] 🧋, 🔞

Summary of "How to (Not) Play Windtrace Part 2": You are the prey in this round of Windtrace; only, it gets pretty heated when a certain hunter finds you. New faces show up when an argument sparked amongst the men after Kazuha, Thoma, and Gorou guide you away from the trouble.

• Valentine's Day Gone Wrong (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on February 17, 2022]

Summary of "Valentine's Day Gone Wrong" (Alternate Title: A Day About Love): You were supposed to celebrate Valentine's Day with the men, but unfortunately, it didn't turn out how you'd hoped it would.

• Crave (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader, Zhongli x Isekai'd!Reader x Diluc) [Published on March 4, 2022] 🔞

Summary of "Crave": Your need for physical touch ends up putting you into a situation where you would never see yourself getting into up until now.

• Obsessed with You (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on March 12, 2022] 🧋

Summary of "Obsessed with You": All you wanted was the Rex Lapis jumbo-sized plushie, but did you know what else you got aside from the colossal Rex Lapis plushie? A stalker.

• Drinks of Teyvat (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on March 18, 2022]

Summary of "Drinks of Teyvat": You never thought that you'd have to deal with alcohol in Teyvat anytime soon until Venti, Kaeya, and Kazuha come back to the abode with loads of alcohol. You do a taste on these alcohols and it doesn't turn out so well. But hey, at least you didn't get drunk! That's a good thing, right?

• Constellations (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on April 2, 2022] 🧋

Summary of "Constellations": The men wanted to know what constellations are, but you were reluctant on what to tell them. Especially after they wanted to know which person had all of their constellations. Looks like you're going to have to break all of their hearts except for one person.

• Words that Should Have Been Left Unsaid (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on April 23, 2022]

Summary of "Words that Should Have Been Left Unsaid": Sometimes people say the meanest things in the heat of the moment. You’re hiding the fact that something is going on with you, but you didn’t want to worry the men. But because you were hiding something from them, it ticked off one person in particular and made him say something that should’ve been left unsaid.

• First Crush and First Love (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on April 30, 2022/May 1, 2022]

Summary of "First Crush and First Love": Everyone has a first crush and their first love! Whether it's a real person or a fictional character, the fifteen men (specifically Childe) are curious about who was the first one to have stolen your heart.

• Overprotective with a Hint of Jealousy (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on May 7, 2022]

Summary of "Overprotective with a Hint of Jealousy": You knew that the men are protective over you because many things happened to you while you were in Teyvat. Even though you knew they were all protective of you, you couldn't help but have an inkling feeling that a certain someone isn't as nearly as protective of you as they are with someone that no longer exists.

• Seal of Disapproval (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on May 14, 2022/May 15, 2022] 🧧

Summary of "Seal of Disapproval": An AU in which you have a boyfriend, but the fifteen men do not approve of him at all. In fact, they all hate him and want nothing to do with the man. If the men have a hard time accepting your relationship with another man, then why are you still with him and what's stopping you from breaking up with him?

• A Small Problem (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on May 21, 2022] 🧋

Summary of "A Small Problem": Albedo was coming up with a concoction that would strengthen the men during combat. But one little mix-up caused you to become a parent for a day.

• Crave 2 (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader, Childe x Isekai'd!Reader, Foul Legacy x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on June 11, 2022] 🔞, ❗

Summary of "Crave 2": You end up having an interesting dream about Childe's Foul Legacy form, causing you to feel guilty about it. You end up ignoring him for two days, only for Childe to confront you at the bathhouse as to why you were ignoring him. One thing led to another, you suddenly find Childe buried deep inside of you.

• Words that Should Have Been Left Unsaid 2 (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on June 18, 2022]

Summary of "Word that Should Have Been Left Unsaid 2": After struggling to wake you up from your slumber, the men have to figure out what is going on with you and what was causing you to be in a terrible state. While you have gained consciousness, it was hard for you to stay awake and you continued to have a thundering headache, and sometimes your nose, eyes, mouth, and ears will randomly bleed, causing you to lose consciousness. What was going on with you?

• Malewives Reporting for Duty (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on June 25, 2022/June 26, 2022] 🌸

Summary of "Malewives Reporting for Duty": You somehow mysteriously get sick despite feeling fine the day before. Since you're sick and can't care for yourself, the Genshin men step up and take care of you while you're ill. After the men have successfully nursed you back to being healthy, you repay them back by making them breakfast.

• Drunken Desires (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on July 2, 2022] 🌸

Summary of "Drunken Desires": You've consumed way more alcohol than you thought. You ended up getting drunk from drinking an entire bottle of wine, causing you to not remember certain men and the fact that you're not dating them. And you mistook the fifteen men for strangers whom you've cheated on your boyfriends with (spoiler, you didn't cheat on anyone, you're just drunk and confused as fuck)

• Blood, Cramps, and Mood Swings (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on July 9, 2022/July 10, 2022] 🌸

Summary of "Blood, Cramps, and Mood Swings": You suddenly have your period while in Teyvat after months of not having it. The men have to deal with your mood swings while you have to deal with the blood clots coming out of you, making you feel like a ketchup packet, the excruciating cramps, and jealousy.

• Crave 3 (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader, Itto x Isekai'd!Reader, Xiao x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on July 16, 2022/July 17, 2022] 🔞

Summary of "Crave 3": After Itto had carried you out of the bathhouse, it was now Itto's turn to show you what it's like to actually have sex (no offense to the other men). After Itto had wrecked your insides, and you struggled to walk, Xiao assists you to your room! A notebook catches Xiao's eyes and his curiosity got the best of him, only for him to find himself balls deep inside of you.

• Wolves in Sheep's Clothing (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on July 23, 2022]

Summary of "Wolves in Sheep's Clothing": The fifteen men were reluctant to let you go out to Teyvat with Aether and Heizou because not only are they protective over you, but they have separation anxiety (and so do you). After convincing the fifteen men to grant your, Aether, and Heizou's wishes, you three set foot to Teyvat to hang out! Only, you ended up getting separated from Heizou and Aether, leaving you all alone in Teyvat. While frantically searching for Heizou and Aether, you run into a group of people that pose a threat to your safety. At least, that's what your seventeen (yes, seventeen) boyfriends think.

• By the Seashore (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on July 30, 2022/July 31, 2022] 🌸, 🔞

Summary of "By the Seashore": The heatwave in Teyvat is making you and the twenty-one (yes, twenty-one) men suffer. In order to not suffer from the intense heatwave in Teyvat and the abode, the twenty-two of you decided to take a trip down to the seashore of Yaoguang Shaol and visit the heart-shaped island.

• Through the Kamera Lens | Obsessed with You 2 (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on August 13, 2022] 🧋, 🔞, ❗

Summary of "Through the Kamera Lens | Obsessed with You 2": Itto has gotten a new kamera from the Deputy of the Arataki Gang, Kuki Shinobu. He decides to take pictures with every chance he gets and has chosen you to be the model for his candid shots. At first, you didn't mind that it was Itto that was taking these pictures of you, but what if it wasn't just Itto that had been taking pictures of you while you were unaware of it? Random pictures of you start to appear in your bedroom, and soon, these pictures are accompanied by letters from your new secret admirer.

• A New Friend (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on August 20, 2022] 🌸, ❗

Summary of "A New Friend": You made a new friend, and you were so excited about it! But for some reason, your boyfriends don't approve of her (other than the four Harbingers), you beg for your boyfriends to give her a chance, but that ends up being your biggest mistake.

• The Soul Puppet (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on August 27, 2022/August 28, 2022] 🌸 , ❗️, 🧋

Summary of "The Soul Puppet": You and the men were spending time together at the Mid-Autumn Festival at Liyue Harbor when a merchant called you over to show off a necklace that might interest you. After seeing how much the necklace cost, you refused to buy it. The merchant demands that you take the necklace, and you reluctantly take it in the end. Who knew that things would go downhill from there that cost your life?

• Crave 4 (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader, Kamisato Ayato x Isekai'd!Reader, Thoma x Isekai'd!Reader, Kamisato Ayato x Isekai'd!Reader x Thoma) [Published on September 10, 2022/September 11, 2022] 🔞

Summary of "Crave 4": Ayato and Thoma have decided to take you to the Kamisato Estate to show you what they do in their day-to-day lives! At first, the other men did not agree to let you stay at the Kamisato Estate for two or three days just to see what the two men do on a daily basis but soon gave in. Instead of learning what Ayato and Thoma do, you find yourself being stuffed with their cocks instead.

• Crash Landing in Teyvat (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader, minor Lumine x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on September 24. 2022]

Summary of "Crash Landing in Teyvat": You’re having the worst day ever. You failed your sociology exam, your laptop was ruined because your backpack was soaked due to the rain, your mother compared you to your cousin, and you lost a friend. Instead of working on your university assignments, you decided to take a nap instead. Only to wake up and find out that you’ve been Isekai’d into Genshin Impact.

• Mixed Signals (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on October 1, 2022/October 2, 2022]

Summary of "Mixed Signals": Why do pregnancy and menstrual cycles have the same symptoms? Not only does it cause anxiety, but it gives out mixed signals.

• Secrets and Doubts (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on October 9, 2022]

Summary of "Secrets and Doubts": You landed your first-ever job in Inazuma City! You wanted to keep it a secret away from the men for now because, well, you don’t know how they’d react if they knew what your job was. Because of your secrecy and strange behavior, your secrecy made the men suspicious of you.

• Secrets of the Akademiya (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on October 16, 2022] 🌸

Summary of "Secrets of the Akademiya": You applied to be a student at the Akademiya and were accepted! What you had in mind was to study and do well in school. What you didn't expect was to go on a field trip to the Mausoleum of King Deshret where everything goes downhill from there.

• In Loving Memory (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on October 23, 2022]

Summary of "In Loving Memory": While exploring Inazuma, Watasumi Island, and Stormterror's Lair with the men, you guys run into people with familiar faces.

• Eating for Two | Mixed Signals Alternate Ending (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on October 30, 2022] 🔞

Summary of "Eating for Two | Mixed Signals Alternate Ending": You are officially eating for two people! Even though you didn't think you'd become a parent, it happened (in this alternate ending), and people around you are pretty excited about your pregnancy and the birth of your child.

• Special Day (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on November 1, 2022] 🧋

Summary of "Special Day": It's a special day for you, and the men are determined to make you a birthday cake before the clock strikes midnight.

• Haus of Harbingers (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on November 6, 2022]

Summary of "Haus of Harbingers": You've always wanted to see the inside of the Harbingers' estate, and now you finally did! You never knew why the men didn't want you to go over there to visit other than because the estate belonged to the four Harbingers. Who knew that this would be the first and last time you visited the Haus of Harbingers.

• The Return of the Yakshas (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on November 13, 2022]

Summary of "The Return of the Yakshas": The four Yakshas are back, and they are going to make sure that you take a break from your studies. One wrong move from Bosacius makes Xiao wish that the Yakshas returned to their graves. Oh, and the men bond with each other at the Chasm! Lots of wholesomeness on that end.

• Into the Void (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on November 20, 2022] 🌸

Summary of "Into the Void": You never had a single thought about falling into the Abyss until it happened to you while you were in Sumeru trying to gather some Viparyas for your research. Who knew that you being a mortal, would be stripped from you so soon all because the Abyss needed a new ruler.

• Irresistible (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on November 27, 2022] 🧋

Summary of "Irresistible": You invite Kaveh to lunch at the abode with the men! While at the abode, Kaveh notices how the men crave for your attention and affection. You and Kaveh have a small (playful) argument. You two can't seem to resist each other, huh?

• Little Moments with You (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on December 4, 2022]

Summary for "Little Moments with You": You and the men cherish every moment with each other; while going on with your day after coming home from the Akademiya, the things that you do and say make a few men in the estate think about the little moments with you.

• Another Small Problem (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on December 11, 2022] 🌸

Summary of "Another Small Problem": After the first incident of your boyfriends turning into children (except for Zhongli and the newly added men to the harem), the men find themselves having to deal with another small problem that relates to the previous issue. You turning into a child.

• Keep Your Voice Down (Al Haitham x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on December 15, 2022] 🔞, ✨

Summary of "Keep Your Voice Down": Al Haitham fucks you on the Grand Sage's desk at House of Daena. You tried your best to keep your voice down, but the feeling of Al Haitham hammering your insides with his fat cock makes it hard for you to keep your mouth shut.

• How to (Not) Play Windtrace 3 (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on December 18, 2022]

Summary of "How to (Not) Play Windtrace 3": You and the men are officially playing Windtrace again after a while! This time, new people are added to the game, and it makes the game more challenging! Or, at least, that's what you thought until someone found you a minute or two into the game. You all end up changing the venue of the game, and you end up meeting a "new face."

• Give 'Em a Show (Pierro x Isekai'd!Reader (x Capitano)) [Published on December 23, 2022] 🔞, ✨

Summary of "Give 'Em a Show": Pierro fucks you until your vision becomes white when you cum. You're put in a situation where your naked body is on display for others to see. Specifically when you're getting railed by the first Harbinger.

• Crave 5 (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader, Albedo x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on December 25, 2022] 🔞

Summary of "Crave 5": You and Albedo go to Dragonspine to conduct an experiment on whether plants from another region can survive Dragonspine's climate and soil. While conducting an experiment, you get really cold, and Albedo gives you a warming potion to drink that should keep you warm for the next few hours. Unfortunately, the potion isn't a warming potion. Instead, it's an unknown potion that contains an aphrodisiac.

• Golden Hour (Zhongli x isekai'd!Reader) [Published on December 31, 2022] 🔞, 🧋, ✨

Summary of "Golden Hour": It's Zhongli's birthday, and you take him out to Liyue Harbor to celebrate it! You wake up before the golden hour to bake him a cupcake for his birthday, and you get your guts rearranged by Zhongli during the golden hour while the sun is setting. What a way to celebrate the former Geo archon's birthday.

• Actions Have Consequences (Various Genshin men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on January 1, 2023] 🌸, ❗

Summary of "Actions Have Consequences": Lately, you have been pranking the men around the estate, and the men are getting tired of it. Yes, your pranks are harmless, but they're starting to get old. Instead of speaking to you about the pranks, like how Gorou suggested, Itto and Childe decide to prank you back with the cruelest joke that causes more harm than good. Who knew that actions have consequences?

• The Lonely God (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader/Creator!Reader) [Published on January 8, 2023] 🧧

Summary of "The Lonely God": You're the creator of all things! Everyone in Teyvat worships you; even their ancestors worship you! You answer prayers and make miracles happen. But you know what's ironic, though? Despite you being worshipped by many, you couldn't help but feel lonely. You yearn for friendship and attempt to bond with the twenty-five men who are tasked to protect you while you're in Teyvat. Oh, and you're also not the best at expressing your feelings.

• The Copycat (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on January 15, 2023]

Summary of "The Copycat": You have a classmate who ends up being a close acquaintance of yours (you wouldn't really consider them as a friend). You two seem to get along just fine until you find out that they're trying to be just like you.

• A Star from Another Universe (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader/Idol Reader) [Published on January 22, 2023] 🧧

Summary of "A Star from Another Universe": What if Alice found you when you first arrived in Teyvat? Alice nursed you back to health, and you stayed with her until you healed. One day, Alice goes up to you while you're babysitting Klee and asks you what your thoughts are on becoming an idol.

• Your Highness (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader/Royal!Reader) [Published on January 29, 2023] 🧧

Summary of "Your Highness": Imagine your retainer (Heizou) waking you up from your slumber, telling you to get up and get ready for the day before high-profiled visitors arrive to the kingdom. Who are these high-profiled visitors, you may ask? Oh, they're the people your parents have chosen for you to get married to! Speaking of getting married, you're unaware of the arranged marriage situation until Heizou woke you up from your slumber. So, Your Highness, who are you going to pick to be your future husband?

• Drawn to You (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on February 5, 2023] 🧋

Summary of "Drawn to You": You are Lumine, Aether, and Paimon's new traveling companion! Your existence is unknown and the four of you have been journeying around Teyvat, searching for who you are. Unfortunately, there are no records of you existing in any regions of Teyvat. Lumine, Aether, and Paimon introduce you to many new people, who cannot help but be drawn to you.

• Failed Attempts (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on February 12, 2023]

Summary of "Failed Attempts": An AU in which you and the men aren't dating (yet). This is about the men and their failed attempts at flirting with you and getting some alone time with you away from the others.

• They Don't Deserve You (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on February 19, 2023] 🌸

Summary of "They Don't Deserve You": Before going to bed, you suffer a painful headache. Baizhu, Dottore, Albedo, and Tighnari couldn't pinpoint the issue. Right before falling asleep, the headache comes back and knocks you unconscious. You end up waking up back in your world, only you didn't wake up alone in your bedroom. The men have teleported into your world with you.

• Insecurities and Jealousy (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader, Zhongli x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on February 26, 2023] 🌸, 🧋, 🔞

Summary of "Insecurities and Jealousy": Your insecurity and jealousy get the best of you, causing you to overthink. You assumed Zhongli would leave you for someone else because she (Lumine) looks a tiny bit like Guizhong (according to Venti). The tension between you and Zhongli proceeds to grow, thus you demand that Zhongli prove that he cares about you when the twenty-four men leave your bedroom to give you and Zhongli some privacy to speak.

• Crave 6 (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader, Dainsleif x Isekai'd!Reader x Kaeya) [Published on March 5, 2023] 🔞

Summary of "Crave 6": You're going adventuring to the ruins on your own! The men will accompany you on the first part of your exploration to get rid of the monsters that are roaming around and you'll continue your exploration after they eliminate the monsters. Just when you think you're in the ruins alone, two people make their appearance known after watching your little performance.

• Our Dear Creator (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader/Creator!Reader) [Published on March 12, 2022] 🧧

Summary of "Our Dear Creator": The men are assigned to be at your side at all times and even though they are your most loyal followers, you consider them to be your friends and protectors. These men are not only devoted to you, but they will not hesitate to kill for you if they have to.

• Burning Desire (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on March 19, 2023] 🔞

Summary of "Burning Desire": You and the men are exploring the Chasm to search for the flower dubbed the Scent of Spring. A rare flower that is the last of its kind. While trying to pull the flower from the cracks in the wall, the flower sprays a strange powder all over you. When the flower sprays powder all over you, you end up inhaling a large amount of it.

• Suitors (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on March 26, 2023]

Summary of "Suitors": Many people in Teyvat knows about your relationship with twenty-five men. Though, they disregard it and continue to try to set you up with someone they know. What happens when one of your "suitors" ends up being wanted by the Fatui?

• The Men Who Worry a Lot (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on April 2, 2023]

Summary of "The Men Who Worry a Lot": Ever since you got pregnant, the men have been worrying about you and the baby. Your hunger skyrocketed, your hormones are all over the place, and your immune system is weaker and cannot fight off infections as much as it could before you were pregnant. You sometimes wander off alone when you’re out of the abode with the men. Can you really blame the men for worrying so much about you while you’re heavily pregnant?

• Burning Desire 2 [Scaramouche's Route] (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader, Scaramouche x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on April 9, 2023] 🔞

Summary of "Burning Desire 2 [Scaramouche's Route]": After inhaling a large amount of aphrodisiac, you’re now struggling to hold yourself together. You're burning with desire and desperate to extinguish the fiery pit in your stomach. Still, you're hesitant about having one of your boyfriends help you with your problem. Who knew that the first person to “help” you with your problem would only make it worse for you by teasing you and calling you names.

• At Arm's Length (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on April 16, 2023] 🧧

Summary of "At Arm's Length": After being forced into a marriage with the twenty-five men— technically, you agreed to it, so you weren't really forced into it, you couldn't help but yearn for a genuine connection with the men. You end up expressing your feelings about your marriage with your twenty-five husbands to Lumine, who is also your sister in law.

• Oh, Baby! (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on April 23, 2023] ✨

Summary of "Oh, Baby!": Congratulations! You and the men are officially a parent to a newborn son! You thought you were prepared to be a parent because of the parenting books you and the men bought during your pregnancy. But boy, you and the men weren't prepared for your child to be so clingy to you.

• Connection (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on April 23, 2023] ✨, 🧧

Summary of Connection: Imagine waking up, and twenty-five men are trying to convince you that you're their soulmate. Of course, you don't believe in such a thing because it sounds silly from how they're explaining. Until you made a slip-up.

• Beyond the Stars (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader x Various HSR Men) [Published on May 7, 2023]

Summary of "Beyond the Stars": You were having a relaxing day at Yaoguang Shoal all alone, decompressing from the grueling week that is finals week at the Akademiya. Just when you thought you'll be able to relax and unwind, eight outlanders decided to ruin that all because they were searching for you.

• Seeking Solace (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on May 14, 2023]

Summary of "Seeking Solace": You're feeling sad and unmotivated. It's hard for you to get out of bed and go downstairs to eat. The twenty-five men comfort you and keep you company. Just when you thought it would happen for only a day, it dragged on to the next day.

• The Unexpected (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on May 21, 2023]

Summary of "The Unexpected": You never really think much about how long you'll be on Teyvat. You're not from the men's universe and everyone knows that. It's not possible for you to be gifted a vision from Celestia, or at least that's what you and the men assumed. Who knew that getting kidnapped overnight and disappearing without a trace ends up with you having a vision.

• Sick Days (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on May 28, 2023] ✨

Summary of "Sick Days": Eighteen out of twenty-five men are sick, and you (and the other seven men who aren't sick) try to take care of the sick men who have fallen ill. Just when you thought they were already needier, they're even needier when they're sick.

• Attached to the Hips (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on June 4, 2023]

Summary of "Attached to the Hips": You thought you were a clingy lover until these men came into your life. You and the men are attached to the hip, and they will follow you everywhere you go.

• A Guide on How to Study (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on June 11, 2023] ✨

Summary of "A Guide on How to Study": You have been studying for three final exams that are looming over you. You stayed up countless nights to study, but you're not retaining any information in your notes and study guides. Luckily for you, your twenty-five boyfriends have the perfect guide on how to study for your final exams.

• Just for You (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader x Various HSR Men) [Published on June 18, 2023] ✨

Summary of "Just for You": Ever since the eight outlanders arrived to Teyvat, the men have been on edge. Your twenty-five boyfriends (mainly Childe and Al Haitham) show the eight outlanders that you belong to them. Things start to escalate, only to end with you sandwiched between Capitano and Blade.

• Burning Desire 3 [Tighnari's Route] (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on June 25, 2023] 🔞

Summary of Burning Desire 3 [Tighnari's Route]: After Scaramouche leaves your room, Tighnari offers to take care of you while you try to recover from your previous session with Scaramouche. While waiting for Tighnari to run you a bath, the burning pit in your stomach persists, leading to you attempting to relieve yourself from the desire. The aphrodisiac continues running in your system, making it nearly impossible to control yourself.

• Predator vs. Prey (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on July 2, 2023]

Summary of "Predator vs. Prey": You're put to the test on how well you can escape in case people are hunting you down. Your trial was going well in the beginning until you ran into the predators the men are training you to run away from.

• Lost and Found (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader, Neuvillette x Isekai'd!Reader x Wriothesley) [Published on July 8, 2023] ✨

Summary of "Lost and Found": You and your boyfriends end up getting separated in the City of Justice, causing you to scramble all over the city searching for them, only to no avail. Two handsome and well-dressed men from Fontaine offer to help you search for your significant others.

• The Soul Puppet 2 (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on July 9, 2023]

Summary of "The Soul Puppet 2": After the incident with the two ancient gods possessing your body and using you as a vessel, you were left to battle for your life as you're hanging by a thread. The Adeptis soon infuse you with Adeptal energy to save your life, only for it to go downhill from there.

• Crave 7 (Various Genshin Men x Isekai'd!Reader, Scaramouche x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on July 16, 2023] 🔞

Summary of "Crave 7": You and Scaramouche go to Inazuma City together! Even though Scaramouche is (reluctantly) accompanying you to the City of Eternity, you can't help but feel like you're forcing him to go with you. The next thing you know, you and Scaramouche booked a motel room overnight because of a sudden weather change. 

- HONKAI STAR RAIL: -

Brightest Star in the Universe [Various Honkai Star Rail Men x Isekai'd!reader] (One-shot series):

Summary of "Brightest Star in the Universe [Various Honkai Star Rail Men x Isekai'd!Reader]: You were thrust into the world of Honkai Star Rail without warning and any recollection of your memory. Blade and Kafka refer to you as the fallen star. You don't know what it means, and you think it sounds ridiculous. After meeting the men from the Honkai Star Rail universe, these men can't help but feel drawn to you. As if there's this invisible line that's pulling them closer to you. Just when you thought your stay in the Honkai Star Rail universe couldn't get any weirder, the universe keeps proving you wrong.

• The Fallen Star (Various Honkai Star Rail Men x Isekai'd!reader) [Published on May 28, 2023] 🧋

Summary of "The Fallen Star": You wake up in a void and see someone towering over you. He's breathtaking and covers the sun and sky. One minute you are talking to him, but then you gain consciousness. You wake up to a silver-haired man giving you (failed) CPR, only to find yourself on the Xianzhou Luofu with four other people who soon later become your (temporary?) traveling companions.

• Written in the Stars (Various Honkai Star Rail Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on June 4, 2023]

Summary of "Written in the Stars": Your existence in the world of Honkai Star Rail continues to be a mystery, but General Jing Yuan thinks he can help you regain your memory and find out your origins. Who knew that your chances of meeting them was written in the stars.

• Pictures of a Shining Star (Various Honkai Star Rail Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on June 11, 2023]

Summary of "Pictures of a Shining Star": Nanook's sudden disappearance has left you feeling sad. To cheer you up, and without your knowledge, Mr. Yang, Dan Heng, Caelus, March, and Himeko decided to get you a phone! March appoints herself as your unofficial official photographer and decides to take pictures of the littlest things for you and sends them your (and the men's) way.

• Yanqing's Babysitting Service (Various Honkai Star Rail Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on June 18, 2023] ✨

Summary of "Yanqing's Babysitting Service": Your traveling companions have matters to deal with at the Xianzhou Luofu. General Jing Yuan assigns Yanqing, his retainer, to be your babysitter for the day! You and Yanqing were supposed to search for puzzles to complete on the Xianzhou Luofu while the others are occupied, but instead, you two go to Boulder Town.

• Feelings (Various Honkai Star Rail Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on June 25, 2023] 🔞

Summary of "Feelings": You have a dream about having the steamiest makeout session with the Aeon of Destruction. Your dreams about Nanook and your interaction with the nine men make you question your feelings for the men. Not only were you the one questioning how you felt toward the nine men, but they began to question it as well. Yes, they have feelings for you, but how much longer can these men bury their feelings for you?

• Prisoner of the Mind (Various Honkai Star Rail Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on July 2, 2023] 🧋

Summary of "Prisoner of the Mind": You couldn't join March, Mr. Yang, Dan Heng, and Caelus on their trip to Jarilo-VI after Gepard and Sampo informed them of an issue in Belobog. The Astral Express is under attack, putting you and Pom-Pom in a dangerous situation, leading to you sacrificing yourself to save the train's conductor. Needless to say, the Aeon of Destruction was not too pleased about it.

• The Star that Enchants (Various Honkai Star Rail Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on July 9, 2023]

Summary of "The Star that Enchants": Ever since Nanook decided to tag along on your journey across the stars, the men have been tensed around the Aeon of Destruction. Nanook notices the men have taken an interest in you and have decided to test their patience and show them who you belong to. Can they blame you? It's not your fault you unknowingly enchant people easily.

• Double Whammy (Various Honkai Star Rail Men x Isekai'd!Reader) [Published on July 16, 2023]

Summary of "Double Whammy": You wake up one day feeling unwell. You discover you have started your period, and not only are you menstruating, but you also have a fever. You're sick, you're menstruating, and you have awful cramps. It's a double whammy you didn't think you would have to deal with in the men's universe, but alas, Lady Luck is not on your side.

Minis:

Minis are from asks that contain a mini-story (kind of)!

• The men sharing baths and the reader walks in: [here] 🧋

• Reader asking Dainsleif and Ayato if they could sleep in Ayato and Dainsleif's room because they can't sleep during a storm: [here]

• The Genshin men having to deal with Isekai'd!Reader being on their period (Isekai'd!reader leans towards fem/afab!reader): [here] 🧋, 🔞

• Reader has poor eyesight and has been hiding the fact that they cannot see without glasses from the Genshin men: [here]

• Reader is rich and spends a crap ton of money without batting an eye: [here]

• The Genshin men trading photos of you with each other as a way to bond with one another: [here]

[mamsvi-deactivated20230213]

oh to be the harbingers’ slut..

cockwarming pantalone whenever he’s busy organizing fatui funds, being pounded by tartaglia on every surface of the headquarters he can find, having dottore and his prostheses gang bang you, sitting on arlecchino’s face when she wants to destress, being roughly fingered by columbina when you sit on her lap

GOD WHAT A DREAM

❝ 𝗣𝗟𝗔𝗬 𝗧𝗢𝗬 — 𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗕𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗥𝗦 ❞

↷ note; oh god i loved these sm so i actually took the time to write it out separately for a couple of those harbingers <3

↷ characters; pantalone, tartaglia, dottore, arlecchino x fem! (bodied) reader (seperately)

↷ tags; female bodied reader. dubcon; free use, manhandling, gang bang, cockwarming, creampies, cunnilingus, overstimulation, cervix fucking, voyeurism, name calling (slut one time)

★ 𝗣𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗔𝗟𝗢𝗡𝗘

the harbinger's dark blue locks grazed against the side of your face as you attempted to stay still on his lap. your eyes tried to focus on the coins and papers sitting on the wooden desk, which pantalone had been counting for the past couple minutes— acting like he hadn't been torturing you with the lack of movements from his hips.

his cock twitched when you suddenly tried to rest your back against his chest. “do you want to get in trouble that much, dear?” pantalone clenched his jaw, his gloved hand harshly tugging at your fatui's coat— that he gifted you— before ripping it fully, scattering the buttons on the ground. it was the only piece of clothing you had been allowed to wear around him since he likes having 'easy access' to you when he needs to.

it had kept you covered for a few minutes, though that was short lived as your entire body was now on display because of his rough pull. your gaze followed his hands that pushed all of the contents on the table to the side— some even falling on the floor beneath you.

“bend over. right. now.”

★ 𝗧𝗔𝗥𝗧𝗔𝗚𝗟𝗜𝗔

beads of sweat rolled down your neck, your body jolting and shaking from underneath the eleventh harbinger after the others had just been done using you for their pleasure. it had been a couple hours, mixtures of cum dripping out of all of your holes as tears stained your cheeks due to the overstimulation. this wasn't stopping childe, whose dick had been hitting your sweet spots and even cervix over and over again, leaving you a babbling mess.

“hmm? what's that? faster?” he smirked, gripping onto your thighs that he pushed onto your upper body until your limbs pressed against your plump breasts— the position granting him the ability to pound his throbbing cock deeper into you. without even getting a response back, tartaglia picked his pace up which got you screaming out his name. childe took a quick glance from your body to his fellow comrades who had been touching themselves from afar, already erected even when they had been giving their chance to fuck you not too long ago.

“scream my name and let them know that only i can fuck you this well.”

★ 𝗗𝗢𝗧𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗘

dottore had seen you come out of the regrator's room, worn out and in need of rest, though he knew very well that he was not about to miss the opportunity of having you all to himself. thus why he had invited you over to his labatorium, using the excuse of how he needed your opinion on his recent experiments. although, that offer quickly turned into you being bent in all kinds of positions by him and his look-alike prostheses.

you hadn't gotten a single moment of rest; your pussy clenching onto every drop of dottore's releases, your whimpers drowned out as his prostheses took turns pounding into your mouth while the harbinger put pressure on your clit this whole time. “such a slut, aren't you? going from one room to another— getting used like a pleasure toy by us fatui harbingers.”

a slight chuckle sounded from behind you after he muttered that last sentence. dottore's hand kneaded the flesh of your ass before letting it back at your clitoris, leaving him satisfied with the muffled noises you gave in response to his actions.

“ah, don't worry. i'll keep filling you up until i have enough.”

★ 𝗔𝗥𝗟𝗘𝗖𝗖𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗢

you hadn't expected to be suddenly dragged to arlecchino's office in the middle of the night, simply because she had finished a stressful mission that same day and had wanted to relieve said stress by continuously eating you out— settling your cunt right above her face for her to lap up all of your juices.

even if you had wanted to move, the white haired woman wouldn't let you go at all; her hands firmly grabbing your thighs to keep you from escaping. it was getting overwhelming— feeling her tongue touch every single spot in between your folds to your clit, moving it in an inhuman speed like she had been craving your taste ever since she left the headquarters.

oh, it didn't matter to her if you were crying for her to stop due to you already reaching your nth orgasm in the same hour; it doesn't matter if you're yelling for mercy because of how insanely good that pleasure made you feel— all arlecchino wanted was for you to scream out her name on the top of your lungs.

“squirm around as much as you like, sweet thing. though, you have to keep in mind that i'm just getting started.”

🏷 — taglist; @xialatvs @stygianoir @inu1gf @solomons-cooking69 @yanderewithvenom @cirrustix @bonehug @rysexblog

[sunshineneedsaplacetokeephernsfw]

Day 31 | Gangbang - Pantalone, Tartaglia, Pierro, Dottore, and Scaramouche

Kinktober Masterlist

AFAB Reader

Word count: 4,791

18+, dubcon/noncon, manipulation, lovebombing, blowjobs, vaginal sex, rough, spanking, gangbang, reader ends up spending a lot of time with Pantalone, not proofread

A/n: just a quick note, lovebombing and isolating (as well as guilt triping) are real tactics used by abusive people, remember that this is a dark fic and this is not sexy irl. Also, it’s 4:41 am. This will be posted in about 3 hours. I rushed to get this done in time so the last third is rushed. I might go back and edit it.

You walked in the streets of Monstadt. You swallowed and tried to keep down the building sobs. Blurred colors filled your eyes, but it was easy enough to tell where you were going.

You looked down and shook your head. You were okay. Everything was okay. Don’t cr-

A sudden force slammed into you. Or probably the other way around. You stepped back and focused on the person you bumped into. You hadn’t realized you had started walking faster with each thought.

He had long black hair and glasses on a thoughtful face. The accessories he wore looked fairly expensive. Overall, his appearance was a unique blend of beautiful and handsome.

Keep reading

[strawchocoberry]

‘CAUSE GIRL, YOU EARNED IT

୨୧ featuring: zhongli, alhaitham, wriothesley, neuvillette, tartaglia x fem reader 

ଘ cw: smut, gangbang, intoxication kink, spanking, edging, pet names, oral sex, nipple play, handcuffs, fingering, choking, praise kink, degradation kink, rough sex, double penetration, multiple orgasms, overstimulation, breeding kink, creampie, dumbification

୨୧ synopsis: guilty of negligence 

ଘ wc: 4.4k

It was a peaceful night, rain was falling outside, lullying nature into serene sleep. And here you are, fixing your lingerie that was practically nothing more than decoration on yourself. A bit of lipstick and you were done. You took a look at yourself in the mirror, pleased with how utterly gorgeous you looked. You couldn’t wait. It had been so long since you last saw him that you were ready to devour every piece of him the moment he stepped inside your house. You counted the seconds, trying to calm your excited heart, but it was in vain. Before the sound of your doorbell could even fathom to fully reach your ears, you were running to the door, putting on your silk robe to avoid becoming a spectacle for any potential passer-by. 

Five pairs of eyes were looking at you and you could only stand there and stare at them with widened, shocked eyes. They were equally if not more confused than you were. And it finally dawned on you; you had accidentally arranged to meet all of them on the same day, at the same time. Your mouth opened and closed, as you found no words to explain the situation to them. What were you supposed to say, anyway? You stepped aside, letting them come inside to the warmth of your house, feeling bad for letting them spend a few more minutes at the cold of your porch. 

They settled in your living room, averting their curious gazes back at you. You felt your cheeks blushing by this predicament you had bestowed upon yourself over your own carelessness. Their intense gazes that travelled upon your body, taking in every little detail like starved men, had you wrapping your arms around yourself, suddenly being too self-aware of the few garments you were wearing. 

“I-I’ll bring you some h-hot beverages to warm y-yourselves,” you suggested, making haste into the kitchen. 

And as you were panicking, trying to think of ways to deal with the situation at hand, the gentlemen in your living room became acquainted with those they weren’t. Zhongli, Wangsheng Funeral Parlour’s Consultant. Alhaitham, Sumeru’s Akademiya’s Scribe. Neuvillette, Fontaine’s Chief Justice. Wriothesley, Lord of the Fortress of Meropide. Tartaglia, the Eleventh of the Eleven Fatui Harbingers. They didn’t really seem to mind your stalling in the kitchen. On the contrary, the five of them started talking amongst themselves, starting with Neuvillette, who was clearly surprised to meet Tartaglia once more. 

You couldn’t make up what they were talking about, but you could hear their lively chatter. Of course, none of them was mad or angered by the others’ presence. You were just good friends with all of them; good friends that occasionally fucked each other, but that’s just your way to keep your friendship interesting. They were, however, caught off guard by the rest, as were you, yet they seemed to have moved past it. 

You didn’t know what to do. How were you supposed to send them home when they had cleared their schedules for the night just to meet you? I’m so stupid! You mentally cursed at yourself, as you started preparing some tea. Getting them to leave was already a nearly impossible task, let alone now that they seemed to be getting along. You dreaded the thought of going back there. You dreaded the thought of having to explain how all of them showing up at your door tonight was an accident, a careless mistake you made and failed to realise till they had all arrived. 

As the tea was being prepared, you went through your cupboards, taking out various snacks to go along with the tea. You were almost moving like a robot that needed its joints to be greased. You could even hear the faint sound of screeching each move of yours made. It’s going to be alright, you attempted to calm yourself down. They’ll just have some tea and then they’ll leave… Or at least that’s what you wanted to happen. I won’t have to explain how I messed up our meeting schedule tonight… Wishful thoughts that barely managed to help you. 

Soon enough, you returned to the living room, bringing them the tea and snacks. To say that you felt as awkward as one could feel at the moment was an understatement. And yet, the men in your presence paid no attention to it, as they helped themselves with a cup of tea, continuing their conversation. You were just sitting on an armchair, watching them converse as if they had been called to a tea party from the start, not that silly little you had by accident invited them all over. 

“And here I was thinking that this was all just a mistake on your part,” you heard Alhaitham say a little louder in order to catch your attention. 

Pulled out of your thoughts, you turned to look at him, tilting your head in confusion as to what he meant. You noticed his heavier breathing, the way he seemed as if his body was on fire. He appeared calm, but oh that boner of his told another story. A quick look around and you saw the rest of them being in a similar state. Your eyes fell on the chocolate bites among the other snacks. Fuck— 

“Come here.” 

You took a moment to look at Neuvillette. Even in this state of arousal, he spoke in that authoritative voice of his, the one he always uses when commanding order in the courtroom. You gulped and hesitantly walked towards him. With a swift move of his, you found yourself sitting on his lap, the Chief Justice already untying your robe. 

“We all got the impression that perhaps this was just a… Misunderstanding.” He caressed your cheek, looking at you fondly, despite the serious tone of his voice. “Did you perhaps plan this in advance? Bringing us here, then giving us chocolate laced with an aphrodisiac?” 

“Should I perhaps arrest you now, little kitten?” Wriothesley whispered in your ear, biting your earlobe right after. 

“I suggest she receives punishment for her criminal actions.” Tartaglia was now standing in front of you, smirking, as he held a piece of chocolate to your lips. 

“B-But I-I didn’t do it on purpose—” 

“Negligence is still a crime, love.” Neuvillette kissed your cheek. “And even if we were to believe your claims, the evidence works against you.” His hand slipped down your open robe, rubbing your folds. “Wearing such revealing lingerie and getting wet at the mere sight of us being aroused… Tsk tsk tsk.” He shook his head. “You’re as guilty as you can be, love.” 

Tartaglia slipped the chocolate into your mouth, looking at you as you munched on it and swallowed it. He smirked, caressing your chin softly, before crushing his lips on yours, kissing you impatiently, hungrily, desperately. Alhaitham and Zhongli approached you as well, ridding you of the only garments you were wearing, leaving you completely naked under their ravenous gazes. They were trying their best to keep themselves in control and not rip you apart; their eyes betrayed it. 

It didn’t take long for the aphrodisiac to kick in your system nor for the carnal desire to overtake your body. You were lying on Neuvillette’s chest, squirming and moaning and meowing, your eyes rolling to the back of your skull. His left hand was holding your arms behind your back, whilst his right one was tending to your clit, his fingers rubbing your sensitive bud with utmost expertise. Wriothesley was kneeling in-between your legs, holding them open with his strong arms, as he feasted upon your delectable cunt, tasting your arousal and letting out low growls. 

On your left side was Zhongli and on your right was Alhaitham. They were leaving kisses all over your exposed body, massaging your breasts with one hand and pressing you down with the other. Their mouths were tending to your nipples, sucking on them as they watched you writhe in pleasure by all those men paying attention to you. Tartaglia emerged from behind the couch, caressing your cheek and averting your gaze to him. Leaning down, he buried himself in the crook of your neck, kissing and licking and biting you all over. Your body arched at their touch, your moans only urging them further. 

Wriothesley let out a guttural growl, licking every drop of your arousal. He could barely keep your spasming body still, as you moaned out in pure ecstasy from your orgasm. All of them smirked, feeling you convulsing, looking like you’ve just entered heaven. Neuvillette slapped your cunt, earning a whimpering moan from you. 

“Did you like it that much, love?” Neuvillette asked you. 

“Of course she did, right, kitten?” Wriothesley smirked, licking over your cunt. 

“Her moans confirm that, don’t they, dear?” Zhongli kissed your neck. 

“Oh, poor baby, you aren’t tired yet, hm?” Alhaitham cooed in your neck, gently biting down over one of Tartaglia’s bites. 

“Oh no, no! We can’t have you getting tired so early, darling.” Tartaglia kissed your lips. “The fun’s just starting.”

You were lost in your sweet haze for a moment, watching them change their positions. Neuvillette pushed himself up, sitting now on the couch, rather than lying. Alhaitham caught your hands and pulled you forward. Your bare cunt was sitting oh so perfectly on the Chief Justice’s clothed crotch, making him let out a low moan, as your arousal was drenching him. You hissed, looking down at Wriothesley who bit your tit, folding tightly the other in his fist. Alhaitham caught your chin, averting your attention back to the three men standing before you. 

You watched them get undressed, their cocks springing free from the constraints of their pants, hard and desperate for attention. Tartaglia and Zhongli took your hands, placing them on their shafts, moving them along their lengths, before allowing you to continue on your own. Alhaitham stroked his cock, bringing it to your lips. He smirked as you obediently opened your mouth and took him in, your lips wrapping perfectly around his girth, a low groan leaving his lips. 

“That’s it, baby,” Alhaitham moaned, his head falling back. 

“So desperate,” Tartaglia mocked, watching how you eagerly moved your head up and down, taking as much of the Scribe’s cock in your mouth as you could. The Harbinger let out a moanful groan the next moment, as you stroked his cock and used your thumb to smear the tip with his cum. 

“If you wished for all of us, dear, you should have said so sooner,” Zhongli breathed, catching your hair in a nice ponytail. 

The three of them took turns having you please them with either your skilled hands or your warm mouth. First was Alhaitham, who let you suck him off at your own pace, relishing the cute gleam in your eyes as you looked up at him. He mumbled a couple curses under his breath, while he kept telling you how good you looked with his cock in your mouth, how good you made him feel. His whole body tensed, his grip on his waist tightened, as he let out a moan, cumming in your mouth. 

“Good girl,” Alhaitham praised, kissing your lips tenderly, before standing up. 

Zhongli was the one to occupy your mouth next. Even after all the times you’ve had sex with him, your mouth was still not accustomed enough with his girthy cock. You choked on his shaft, tears welling up and falling from your eyes in streams. The former Geo Archon cupped your cheek gently, wiping away your tears with his thumb. He looked at you affectionately, encouraging you to take your time. He groaned and grunted, feeling your tongue swirl over and over again over that one specific vein, having him lose his mind and coming undone. 

“Perfect as always, dear,” Zhongli whispered in your ear. 

And last but definitely not least, it was Tartaglia’s turn. You braced yourself, knowing him all too well to be certain that he wasn’t going to be as gentle as the two before him. He allowed you a moment to tend to him on your own, before kneading your hair in a ponytail and forcing you on him, his cock hitting the back of your throat. New tears welled up in your eyes. You looked up at him, noticing how big his smirk grew, as he continued fucking your mouth. 

“You’re such a pretty little whore, darling,” Tartaglia moaned. 

Your body jolted at the sudden smack that Neuvillette landed on your ass, gently caressing the spot right after. Wriothesley spanked you as well, making you moan on Tartaglia’s cock that was ruthlessly thrusting into your mouth. Neuvillette held your body in place, his grip almost bruisingly tight, whilst he grinded his hips against your drenched cunt, earning more muffled moans from you. 

“Look at you being all blushed, love,” Neuvillette cooed in your ear, landing another hard smack on your reddened by now ass. 

“I bet you’re feeling lonely down here.” Wriothesley smirked at you, raising his head from your titties, his hand slipping down and rubbing your folds in-between your bare cunt and Neuvillette’s clothed crotch. 

“Oh fuck—” Tartaglia reached his limit, unleashing his hot seed in your mouth, as his head fell back. He kept your head in place, his cock still deeply buried in your throat, until you had swallowed everything. 

Pulling out, he left you gasping for air, your chest rising and falling rapidly in your attempt to regulate your stolen breath. Tartaglia caught your chin and pulled you to your feet, crushing his lips on yours. Wriothesley came behind you, biting your nape and smirking as you moaned. He grabbed your hands and handcuffed them behind your back. He smacked your ass once more, then undressed and assumed a seat next to Neuvillette who had also discarded his clothes. You felt Alhaitham’s arms wrapping around your body from behind, him leaving marks all over your shoulder and nape. 

Alhaitham caught your hair and pulled you away from Tartaglia, biting your earlobe as you whined. He turned you to face the Fontainian duo, bending you over. Neuvillette and Wrothesley slapped their hardened cocks on your cheeks, looking at you with the authority you’d expect stemming from their positions as Chief Justice and Lord of the Fortress of Meropide. You choked back a scream, feeling Alhaitham suddenly penetrating you from behind. You turned over your shoulder to look at him for just a moment, only for Wriothesley to grab your chin and avert your attention back to them. 

“Get to work, kitten,” he barked, his sharp canines visible through his smirk. 

“Or are you perchance planning on leaving us in this torturous state?” Neuvillette asked you, the straining of his hard cock evident on his face. 

And whilst the Scribe was obliterating your cunt, Tartaglia and Zhongli were stroking themselves, looking at you getting fucked before them like the little slut you were. They landed a few slaps on your ass and grabbed your titties harshly, while you started tending to Neuvillette, licking up a few strides on his shaft. Your tongue swirled around the tip of his thick cock, sucking it in your mouth. His eyes closed for a moment, revering in the sensation of you slowly taking all of him in your mouth. You gagged, trying to accommodate him in your tight throat. But Neuvillette was already long lost in pure ecstasy, head thrown back and breathy whimpers escaping his lips. 

You whined as you felt Alhaitham pull out of your cunt, your muffled sound sending vibrations on his cock. You were so close to feeling that euphoric rush course through your veins, only for him to deny it. You attempted to release Neuvillette and complain about Alhaitham’s unacceptable behaviour, only for Wriothesley to force your head down, tears falling from your eyes, as his action caused Neuvillette to sharply hit the back of your throat. 

“Don’t stop now, kitten. Don’t tease him like that, not when he’s so close to cumming.” Wriothesley gently rocked your head, helping you ease up and continue your work. “You never know. He might even accuse you of disrespecting him. And oh my, it’s a serious crime to disrespect the Chief Justice. Once sentenced, you’ll be sent to the Fortress of Meropide.” He smiled. “Don’t worry, I’ll take good care of you, kitten.” 

“Don’t— Don’t speak nonsense, Wriothesley,” Neuvillette breathed heavily. 

Alhaitham only smirked, seeing you at Wriothesley’s mercy. He slapped your dripping cunt once, licking your arousal off his fingertips, while his ears feasted on your muffled moans. Tartaglia leant over your bent form, leaving soft kisses on your shoulder, as his fingers rubbed your drenched folds, laughing devilishly at the slight trembling of your legs. He slipped his fingers inside your tight cunt, thrusting them roughly. He relished the image of your convulsing body, your cunt coating his fingers with your slick. And yet he sadistically stopped right before your impending release.  

Tartaglia removed his fingers momentarily, before burying his cock in your velvet walls. He held onto your waist, slamming your hips on him, moaning in pleasure as he ripped your body in half. Neuvillette tensed in your mouth, painting every inch of your throat with his sweet cum. He caressed your hair softly, smiling lovingly at you, his eyes glued to your tear-stained face with his cock still in your mouth. Wriothesley finally let go of your head, allowing you to pull back and catch your breath. 

“Are you having fun, kitten?” he asked, gently caressing your cheek. 

“Mmmm…” You nodded. “T-This is… So much better than I could… Ever imagine…” You smiled. “Ah, wait— No!” you whined. “Tartaglia, please—” you cried. 

So close, yet so far away. The Harbinger pulled out of your drenched folds, leaving you just as unsatisfied as Alhaitham had. Your body was burning with a carnal urge for release, yet they didn’t seem to be willing to give it to you. You watched Zhongli lean over you, massaging your breasts and kissing a tear away from your cheek. 

“Zhongli… Please…” you begged him. 

He refrained from replying to you. Zhongli rubbed the tip of his cock on your soaked folds, coating it in your slick, before thrusting into your cunt that immediately tightened around him, desperate to reach that sweet high. Contrary to the other two, the Geo Archon switched to a slower pace, even though his thrusts remained as rock solid hard as ever. The room was filled with your slutty moans, as well as the sounds of Zhongli forcefully smashing his hips on yours, abusing and stretching your cunt in a way that sent you over to cloud nine. 

Wriothesley grabbed your chin, turning you to face him. He slipped his thumb in your mouth, watching you suck on it ever so willingly. “Stick your tongue out,” he ordered and you obeyed without a second thought, feeling too fucked out to raise any objections. He slapped his hardened cock on your tongue a few times, before sliding it all in. He grabbed your hair and guided your movements, growling in utter bliss at the magic of your tongue. He was struggling not to thrust up. You knew, because his grip on your hair only tightened. Ultimately, though, Wriothesley grew too desperate for release, pounding up straight to your throat, feeling you gag around him, before he unleashed his seed in your mouth. 

You thought that this time, this time for sure, you were going to experience that blissful feeling that had your mind go blank. You had only yourself to blame for getting your hopes high, as you were disappointed by Zhongli pulling out of you when your orgasm was just around the corner. You were whining and complaining and they were all just watching you amused, barely able to keep themselves from destroying you. 

Zhongli lifted you in his arms, carrying you to the armchair you were previously sitting on. He sat down with you on his lap. He kissed your lips, holding your head in place, feeling you shift on his lap. Alhaitham had come, standing behind you, holding one of your legs open, Zhongli holding the other. The Scribe’s fingers thrusted into your drenched cunt, the squelching sounds filling the room. The other three watched you intently squirm and convulse over the Geo Archon’s body, as your much awaited orgasm was here at last. 

Alhaitham wrapped his hand on your neck, turning you to him, as he leant down to lazily kiss your lips. Zhongli aligned his cock with your cunt and thrusted in. You suddenly broke the kiss, whimpering, seeing Tartaglia penetrate your cunt as well, rubbing against Zhongli. You were struggling to accommodate them both in your tight cunt, whimpering and crying and writhing all over Zhongli’s body. Alhaitham kissed you again, running his fingers soothingly along your trembling body. Your mind was slowly fucked out, every single thought fading in the abyss, but from the single one focusing on the two of them pounding into you. 

“Mmmm… Yes! Yes!” you moaned. “Oh, fuck!” 

“What a naughty little girlie~” Tartaglia cooed, smirking. 

Neuvillette and Wriothesley were standing on either side of you, stroking their cocks, massaging or slapping your titties from time to time and rubbing your clit, earning some high pitched moans and screams from you. 

“Please, don’t stop!” you begged, once more on the edge of another release. “Oh Archons, please, don’t stop!” 

And you were so thankful that they didn’t. Your cunt tightened around them, convulsing around their throbbing cocks, your slick coating them. They soon followed after you, cumming into your velvet walls, your mixed arousals dripping down your thighs. Mere seconds later, your body was covered in the cum of the other three men, painting over the marks they had already left all over you. 

They all took a moment to just glance and be mesmerised and bewitched by your beauty. Your makeup was ruined, yet you looked just as breathtakingly pretty as ever. Your lipstick was smudged and there were lipstick stains in every part your lips had touched on their bodies. Your hair was dishevelled and drenched in sweat, just like your body. And oh fuck… The sight of your cunt clenching around Tartaglia’s and Zhongli’s cocks, stuffed to the brim with cum that slipped out and down your thighs was enough to get them all hard all over again. 

Tartaglia slowly pulled out, strings of cum glistening on his cock, whilst Zhongli remained deeply sheathed in your cunt. You were resting your head on his shoulder, watching them drunk-dazed change positions. Neuvillette positioned himself in-between your legs, which were held open by Wriothesley and Alhaitham. Tartaglia was standing behind you, choking your neck and sliding two of his fingers into your mouth, as he nibbled down your earlobe. Your head pressed hard against Zhongli’s shoulder, your back arching, as Neuvillette dived into your sensitive cunt as carefully as ever. 

Tartaglia was choking back your moans, your eyes glued to the man in front of you whose cock was drilling into you, ripping you in half. Neuvillette leant over you, kissing your lips, as both he and Zhongli continued fucking your slutty hole that creamed harder and harder all over them. There was not a single thought in your mind. You were a bubbling little mess, moaning and whimpering and begging “mmm, more, more!” and crying “oh fuck, it feels so good”. They were all looking at you, smirking at the little whore you were for them. And oh they adored it. 

Your moans and whimpers and pleads and cries stirred something within the two men who were quite literally fucking you dumb. You screamed in pure bliss, Zhongli and Neuvillette pounding now into you as if their lives depended on it; as if the harder they thrusted, the longer their satisfaction would be prolonged. If they were honest, you just drove them mad, sending them over the edge of insanity with those sounds you made, forcing them to make haste into chasing after the euphoric feeling of cumming into those perfect, pulsating walls of yours. Your lips parted to moan thank yous, as the two of them poured their seed deep in your cunt. 

This time, you were not allowed not even a second of respite. Neuvillette carefully picked you up from Zhongli’s lap. He was holding you tenderly in his arms, contrary to the desperate lust that gleamed in his eyes. Your body jolted, feeling Wriothesley’s soft lips kiss the nape of your neck. He took your handcuffs off, caressing your arms and peppering your shoulder with kisses. Neuvillette took your hands and wrapped them around his neck, his hands travelling down to your waist.

“Hold on tightly, love.” 

Before you could even understand what he meant, you yelped surprised, as Neuvillette and Wriothesley lifted you in their arms. Your grip around his neck tightened, making him chuckle. You felt them both slowly penetrating your cunt, a low whimper escaping your lips, as your walls engulfed them in a tight hug. 

“Even after being fucked all these times, your cunt is still greedy for more.” Wriothesley bit your neck. “What a little whore you are, my kitten.” 

“Mmmm~” you meowed, unable to form a single sentence. 

They ravaged your cunt, spilling out all the cum that had been stuffed in it. Their grips on your body were bruisingly tight, coming in complete contrast with the softness of their lips that burnt you fiercely wherever they touched. Wriothesley was biting all over your neck, sadistically wanting to draw out those gorgeous screams of yours that were music to his ears, making him harder and harder. 

“You’re doing so well, love,” Neuvillette praised with that moaning voice of his. “Taking us both so well… Such a good girl…”

“Mmmm, yeah…” Wriothesley agreed. “Such a good slut…”

You were lost between Neuvillette’s praises and Wriothesley’s degradation. You caught a glimpse of the other three men who were watching you with utmost concentration, the three of you having captured their full attention, them jerking themselves off at the show you provided. Wriothesley choked your neck, turning you to look at Neuvillette, who crushed his lips on yours. You were tightening and pulsing around them, urging them to obliterate your greedy little cunt like never before. And you had no objection to that. 

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[ughhvix]

Hi, can I ask Isagi Yoichi fucking Itoshi Rin's little sister just to spite him (he loves her just didn't realise it) because he lost a game? Maybe some nice creampie and overstimulation if you can include them? Thank you btw. I binge-read your fics in one sitting hehe. Sorry this is my first time request something

— a bllk fanfic // where isagi yoichi wants revenge.

☆ sweet revenge!

synopsis: whenever rin defeated yoichi, yoichi never took it easy. in fact, he came to you to extort his revenge. pairing: afab!reader x aged up! isagi yoichi wc: 2.5k cw: MDNI. KINDA CRAZY??? no explicit consent. slight porn logic. mean!isagi. slight stalking (but not really???) nsfw includes: mean sex. p in v. fingering. multiple orgasms. overstimulation. creampie. he's very dense because he REFUSES to admit his feelings. dubcon. i think that's it. old m.list. | new m.list.

the soft click! of your window latch opening is enough for you to rub your thighs together in anticipation. you bite your bottom lip, tightening your closed eyes as you shift under your sheets. the now-open window bring in a gust of strong winds that make you shudder.

the room is quite. too quite. you hear nothing over the loud roar of blood in your ears and his soft footsteps. they fall in line, inching closer and closer till you feel him standing right next to your bed — ghost-like, omnipresent. you shudder yet again, and you cannot decide whether it's because of the cold... or him. isagi yoichi.

you know yoichi isn't here to make sweet love to you, not here to praise you or love you, he's here to fuck you till he feels like he's taken his revenge from the itoshi household.

you knew he would be here — in the middle of the night, in your bedroom — ever since rin came back with a match won. you knew that yoichi — seething with rage and revenge — would take it out on your poor pussy. you knew all of that. maybe... maybe that's the reason you hadn't locked your window. you knew he'd come. you wanted him to.

a masculine hand comes down to your waist, kneading it through your comforter as isagi's voice whispers next to the shell of your ears. his voice fans across your jaw, "i know you're awake."

you gulp but stay unmoving, hiding under the guise of sleeping. but it's hard to fool your intruder. he's as smart as they come, after all. yoichi grins above you, cocky and shrewd, "oh? you wanna play it like this, huh?" you feel a chaste kiss pressed just beneath your ear. he purrs, grasping your cheeks and pulling them into a pout, "look at me."

your eyes flutter open. yoichi smiles at you and for a second you see a moment of genuine happiness flicker in it. then it disappears, and all that remains is amusement; like he was the predator, and you his favorite prey. he muses, "there she is."

"stop..." you whisper, "rin... he's in the next room."

"oh? i know that." your comforter is all but ripped apart from your body. yoichi manhandles you, pulling you on your back and roughly pulling your sleepshirt up your chest. your tits jiggle at his force, at the aggression with which he treats you. the cold air pierces your skin, erecting your nipples. he licks his lips, ravenous eyes looking all over you like a hungry beast. "that's exactly why i'm doing this."

yoichi grins again, running a soft palm up and down your exposed waist and stomach. you squirm as he questions you, "you know what happened today?" he laughs to himself; something soft, something dark. "well, of course you do. i'm here means you know what happened."

what happened is that yoichi lost the match, and now he wanted his revenge. it was something sick and twisted, for which you found no explanation in your mind.

you didn't play soccer. heck! you didn't even attend either one of your brothers' matches! you couldn't bring yourself to care for the sport, or for the people involved in it. but the one time you did go to one of rin's matches... it was the match where rin's team defeated isagi's. isagi had his eyes trained on you the entire time, making note of how rin — the ever-cool player — doted on you. how he fretted over you. how he loved you more than he possibly loved soccer. so, you were rin itoshi's weakness.

sure, isagi yoichi couldn't exploit it on the field. but off the field? you were all isagi's. that day, after losing for the first time, he fucked you in the locker room wearing the same 'itoshi' jersey rin had bought for you. and ever since then... you've just been a post-losing trophy for isagi yoichi.

isagi's voice is cool, "i'm gonna fuck you." you whimper softly, and he is only egged on to continue reminding you exactly who he is, "yeah. gonna fuck you real good. your brother's sleeping peacefully next door, yeah?"

you don't answer. you don't need to. isagi knows.

"i'm gonna fuck you so hard that rin's gonna listen to it. every bit of it. he can say goodbye to a full night of sleep." he smiles to himself and you bite down a gasp as you feel him tug a nipple, twist it between his fingers and promptly suck on it with his warm mouth. the coldness of the room in contrast with the warmth of his skilled tongue makes you squirm. he licks and nips the skin, bites down new hickeys on your chest where old ones are barely fading. his warm, calloused palm travels down your soft skin, teasing your waistband and slipping down your sleep shorts.

two fingers expertly part you open, another finger pressing down on your nub, moving up and down your wet slit. isagi hums, "you're so wet. were you waiting up on me?"

"n-no." you whimper, shying away your gaze from him and tucking it to your side.

"oh?" he pulls your face to focus back on his. "are you having fun fucking your brother's rival?"

you shake your head, "no!"

"liar." his pace increases, expert fingers swiping against your nub in a carefully crafted dance. you try not to move, try not to moan out those pathetic whines of his name. he slips in one finger, then two. curling his digits in your velvety heat, he groans, "why'd you leave your window open, then?"

another hand of his circles your throat and clamps down. isagi nags you, "do you desperately wait for the days when rin defeats me? so that you can get fucked dumb on my cock?"

your lips part open but no sound comes out. the sopping wetness of your pussy speaks for itself. he quickens his pace, curling and cramping his digits till you are cumming all over them. his hand is soaked, your essence dripping from his palm and onto your bedding. your thighs shake, your swollen clit aches with every merciless swipe of his fingers. he fucks you on his fingers till you're cumming again 'n again.

"y-yoichi... please." your sweet voice runs it's course straight to his dick. he groans as he finally pulls his fingers out of your devilish cunt. he licks your gleaming essence and hums, "please what?"

under the pale moonlight, he seems more like a devil than a man. you meet his eyes with your own teary ones. your wobbling lips manage out, "f-fuck me...?"

"awh. why'd you gotta be so sweet, huh?" but his charming words are a stark contrast to his primal actions. turning you around, isagi all but tears off the flimsy pair of shorts. burying his erection into your heat, his clothed skin rests over yours. he groans against your skin, "the sweeter you are, the more fun it is to ruin you."

you cry into your sheets softly, fisting and unfisting your bedsheets as he pierces you on his length. his length burns, even with all the prep. his tip kisses your womb, his protruding veins massaging your walls so intimately.

despite the sick and twisted nature of your relationship, you feel the man press a soft kiss to your jaw. he hums above you, "why're you so quiet?"

"p-please, isagi..."

he kisses your jaw again, gritting out words next, "stop with that tone. just- just tell me what you want... and i'll give it to you." he punctuates it with rough rolls of his hips, "everything you want. it's yours."

"he's... he's gonna- nggh- hear us. please go...!" your voice is so sweet, so vulnerable. isagi breathes heavily above you, taking a moment to himself before his pelvis is smacking into yours dangerously fast. he knows rin would hear. he wants that. he wants that as carnally as he wants you. so, yoichi grins, "sorry. can give you everything but that, ah-angel."

the lecherous sounds of your intimate dance reverberate in the whole room. the plaps and the groans ring loud in your ear and your entire body curls in part-pleasure, part-fear. isagi destroys your cunt and in some foggy, deep-seated crook of your mind, you are scared that rin would hear you. hear as you cry out, "yoichi- haaah, fuck please... please fuck me- ngh faster."

scared that rin would hear as isagi grunts and hikes your legs apart and fucks into your sopping cunt harder and harder. he would hear as isagi nips your jaw and groans, "fuck. fuck. this is s'much better than winning that- that stupid fuckin' match."

you're afraid that rin would hear as you beg — beg — isagi yoichi, your brother's rival, "please, please... i'm so close. please don-t- don't stop."

isagi moves his body faster. resting his bodyweight on yours, he fastens more 'n more till he feels you whine out broken chants of his name, till your pussy spasms around him and milks him for all he's worth. you feel his hot cum fill your womb, the thin tendrils of milky white seeping out of your cunt as he weakly keeps fucking your spasming, overstimulated cunt. he refuses to stop.

your eyes water, teeth bite into your fluffy pillow as the man above you reels his pelvis back and smacks it back into you, unstopping. your entire body shakes under him, you feel your sticky juices mixing with his and running down your thighs. there's a wet puddle under your sheets, the one that squelches obscenely with each short, hard thrust of his.

dry-mouthed and cross-eyed, you beg him with the last bits of sanity that you possess, "e-enough, please."

he pants above you, "no. more. c'mon. fuck. give it to me."

"i- i can't. y-yoichi."

"no." he refuses to entertain your ideas, especially when it meant that he had to pull himself away from your perfect pussy.

groaning and blinking down tears of frustration, you can't help but allow him to use your pliant body for his own use. in the moment, in the middle of the night, crushed under isagi's bodyweight and all sweaty, you're nothing more than isagi yoichi's personal, favourite fleshlight.

"oi!" rin's muffled voice creaks through the door and your eyes widen. isagi wraps a strong hand around your mouth, breathing down your neck as he keeps up his beast-like pace.

"don't answer him," isagi whispers, and you can barely make out his voice over the loud thumping of your heart in your chest. "you're supposed to be asleep, right? focus on me, baby."

hot tears prick your eyes. your brother's at the door, and here you are being defiled by his rival. you cry, muffled against his lips, "he's- he's gonna find out—"

"shh." isagi coos, gently kissing your cheek, "it's okay. it's alright. i'm here. right here." he punctuates his words with sharp thrusts that leave you gasping and biting into your pillow below. the pillowcase is wet with your drool, the sheets crumpled up and dirty with your cum and his.

"yoichi..." you whimper. meanwhile, rin yells from outside, "i heard strange noises. answer me! are you okay?!"

"look at that. fuck. looks like, haah— he heard us after all." isagi eggs you on, whispering lowly as he fucks into you harder. his cum sloshes about in your pussy, gushing out of in messy splatters as isagi keeps fucking you.

"open the door." rin says impatiently from outside, "i'm worried out here."

tears fall down harder, fear running rampant in your body as isagi yoichi keeps fucking into your cunt. you whisper to him, "p-please... yoichi... j-jus' go."

"it's okay," he coos, kissing down your jaw, "jus' tell him tomorrow that you were asleep, you couldn't hear him. yeah? you can do that, right? do it for me?"

you nod almost automatically, like it's second nature for you to do everything for him.

"words, baby."

crying softly, you choke out. "y-yeah."

you hear sae's voice from outside, "what's wrong?"

"she's not answering—" rin explains quickly and sae sounds frenzied, rattling your door with his strong bangs, "what? what the fuck? OPEN UP."

"i don't fucking know. i've been calling her and—" sae cuts off rin and threatens you, "listen. we're gonna break this fucking door down if you don't open it in the next two minutes."

your heartbeat quickens, sanity all but leaving your wrecked body. you beg for mercy. whimpering under isagi, you use the last of your coherence for a last plea. "they're gonna see you... p-please."

isagi laughs, something short and airy as he shoots another round of cum into your pliant cunt. his body jitters and shakes above yours, his muscle worn down and burning. he slumps over your body and his essence overflows as it dribbles out of you. his body is hot and sweaty over yours. he answers back, breathless and undone as much as you, "don't worry 'bout me, baby."

two minutes later, you're at the door with wobbling legs. pulling the door open, you rub your eyes and practice a faux yawn. you lazily groan, "what...?"

rin and sae blink at you. rin looks like he is ready for murder and sae has abandoned his usual bored look for something which circles around concern.

"what? you're asking us 'what?'" rin bunches his eyebrows, glaring at you, "what the fuck were you doing in here?"

you press your thighs together, feeling the mix of fluids nestled between the juncture of your thighs. his cum seeps out of you in a steady stream, something sticky and perverted. lowering your gaze, you mumble, "i was sleeping..."

"like a fuckin' corpse? who sleeps like this?" rin scolds you. "you should pay attention to your surroundings, for fucks' sake."

sae doesn't say anything but he crosses past you and stands at your opened window. you hear him snag it shut. you older brother sighs, "you should close your window before sleeping."

you mutter again, just as sheepish, "sorry... i forgot."

"that's reckless." rin sighs as he walks to the window and peers down into the itoshi household's front yard. he looks back and shakes his head, disappointed, "someone could have broken in."

sae sounds monotonous as he faces you. he stares at your for a moment. his face is unreadable. finally, he nods, "alright. we should all sleep."

crossing over to you in a couple of short steps, sae ruffles your head, "you had us scared."

you tug the hem of your shorts downwards, not meeting his eyes, "sorry... i was- was okay. don't worry."

rin follows the older itoshi out of your room. however, the younger itoshi lingers at the door. eyeing you, he says, "i heard a boy."

you freeze. your thighs press together at the slight burn in the cunt, the one isagi left you with as a parting gift.

rin waits for you to answer. finally, you find it in yourself to scoff, "what? you're insane if you think i'd let a boy sneak in here."

"yeah." rin nods in agreement, "if me and sae ever find a boy in your room, he'd leave this room in a body bag."

you laugh, though it doesn't look realistic at all. "shut up."

rin doesn't say anything but you feel his teal eyes narrow down at you. giving in, he sighs out miserably, "jus'... i don't know, don't get yourself into lukewarm situations. or next time," the smallest of smile tugs at his lips, "we might really have to break down your door."

you smile, "yeah. i'm gonna be okay. don't worry."

"goodnight." rin rubs his eyes as he closes your door behind him.

you only breathe once you hear the faint, distant clicks! of your brothers' doors drawing shut. pressing your fingers to your cheeks, you can still feel the marks where hot tears had ran down the planes of your face. you could still feel isagi's hot cum dribbling down your thighs and onto the flimsy fabric of your sleep shorts. looking back, you stare at the closed window and sigh out.

isagi yoichi had extorted his revenge, surely. but you couldn't help but remember the kiss he had pressed to your temple before he had left, just a quick peck followed by the words, "see you later."

well... isagi yoichi probably couldn't 'see you later', not until he lost yet another match against your older brother, rin.

a.n: NOT PROOFREAD. kinda feeling like i outdid myself on this one. thankyou anon for the req!! it was sm fun and i genuinely hope that your first time requesting something hasn't let you down. enjoy the nasties. mwuah mwuah! old m.list. | new m.list.

[sinfullyrosey]

Cream-Filled Buns

Trey Clover X Fem!Reader

Warnings: Groping, Spanking, Public Sex, Vaginal Sex, (Almost) Caught in the Act, Orgasm Denial, Creampie, Dom!Trey

TWST Fandom: Ew, Tr*y smut? Disgusting. Give us dragon boi or the eel twins.

Me: Pat-a-cake, pat-a-cake, baker’s man, pound reader’s cake as fast as you can. Pat it and prick it and fill it with cum. Spank it real hard and redden those buns.~

The fresh smell of baked goods wafted in the air of the Heartslabyul kitchen, a certain green-haired vice dorm head once again preparing for the latest Unbirthday Party.

Plates of desserts of all kinds deliciously graced the counters as Trey worked to finish up the remaining batch before the party was to start. This celebration was especially special, calling for the treats to be fresh and still warm when they decorate the table.

It was a time indicative task, but nothing the baker couldn’t handle. As long as there are no distractions and grubby, little hands to try and sneak a taste, he should be done soon.

“Oh, Trey~!”

Well, so much for no distractions.

Trey’s eyes followed the sound as your skipping self came into frame. A big smile was on your face as you made your way over to the island counter he was working at, hands clasped behind your back in faux innocence.

He returned your greetings, refilling the icing dispenser as your gaze scanned across the table at the rows of delectable delights. Your tongue poked out at the corner as mischievous thoughts ran through your head.

“And what do I owe the pleasure, oh Prefect of Ramshackle?” He inquired.

Matching his cheeky tone, you quickly snuck some icing from one of the cupcakes and popped your finger in your mouth before Trey could notice.

“Well, Vice Dorm Head of Heartslabyul, I just came by to visit my favorite person on campus.”

He gave you an unconvinced look, returning back to his cupcake decorating. Trey knew the real reason you were here. It’s the same reason for all your visits, to sneak a taste or two when you think he’s not looking.

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[sassatoru]

“Gonna fill you up, till you’re round with my baby.”

This prompt for Dick having baby fever with his fem!reader after seeing her taking good care of Damian (giving him praises and cookies for example).

Please and thank you!

pairing. dick grayson x reader

warning. smut

a/n. here you go anon

prompts used. “gonna fill you up, till you’re round with my baby.”

seeing you with damian was normal. the young boy saw you and dick as his paternal figures not that he’d admit it. but to see you doting over the boy. he’d ‘ran’ away from home — you’d already called bruce to tell him where damian is — and to your shared apartment.

first it started with the way you worried when he showed up at your door, a bag swung over his shoulder and his scowl set on his face.

“damian?” you stared down at the boy confused, looking around the hall way where all the other flats and the elevator could be seen.

“what’s wrong? are you okay?” your confusion switched to worry almost immediately when the boy hugged you, your arms moving around him to hug him back, gently rubbing his head.

“can i stay with you and grayson?” he mumbled.

“babe? who’s at the door—” dick’s voice trailed off when he saw damian holding onto you for dear life.

“what happened?” dick asks, the worry in his eyes matching yours.

“he needs to stay over tonight,” you murmur, glancing at dick with those puppy eyes of yours that he can’t say no to. he wanted to protest, remind you that tonight is his night off and date night but his heart flutters at the way damian clings to you like a boy would to his mother.

he doesn’t have the heart to say no, merely nodding. “sure baby, he can have the spare room.”

the next time he feels that same flutter of undistinguishable wanting is when you’re making damian late dinner for him, seeing as its midnight and you and dick were planning on a little fun tonight.

the way damian sits at the dining table, finishing his homework — because even if he’s staying here and his school is in gotham he’s still gotta keep up with school — and the way you make something quick that alfred taught you to make before sending damian off to bed.

he’s all over you after that, kissing at your neck, hands slipping under your shirt, you giggle before reminding him that his little brother is in the apartment so fun time is going to have to wait.

so he waits, a week before damian finally leaves, not that dick minds having his little brother around — lies. he does mind, he minds a lot, especially when your attention is being stolen from him.

but even that didn’t stop the way his heart fluttered with every moment you doted over like a mother would, and that’s when it clicked in his mind. he wanted a baby with you.

that’s how you got here. a week later after you’d dropped damian back to the manor, and when you came home you were talking to him about how you were concerned about damian overworking on patrols but he couldn’t hear a word over the hunger buzzing in his ears.

“mhm,” he hummed, head pressed into your neck as you rambled on. “baby, baby shhhh. lets forget about them for minute.”

“dick?” you mutter confused, his hands pressing warmly against your tummy.

“yes baby?” he asks.

“what’re you doing?” you ask.

“touching you, why? am i not allowed to touch my girl?” he replies, moving you towards the bedroom. “my pretty girl, yknow that?”

you hum in response, not sure what had come over him as he gently nudges you back onto the mattress to lay down. “i was thinking, honey. about you and me… and a little someone else.”

you catch the way his eyes drop to your stomach, his pupils blown out so much that his pretty blue eyes look different. “and who’s that?” you ask, urging him on.

“our baby.”

now that does surprise you, you and dick have never talked about having kids together, you’ve barely even talked about marriage but you know enough that he seems to like the idea of both those scenarios.

“our baby?” you question and he nods, a wide smile setting on his lips as he stares down at you hungrily.

“you’d look so pretty, honey. all round and full, full of me, of us. i’d take such good care of you too.”

your cheeks flush at the way he stares at you and the way the compliments leave his lips, like pure honey.

it doesn’t take much longer till you’re both completely bare, with you all spread out under him all fucked out as he ruts against you from behind.

he wasn’t shy with his noises, whining into your ear and groaning too. whispering praises that make you purr. “aw, look at you baby, all fucked and pretty for me to use. you want me to fill you up that bad huh?”

you nod eagerly, stomach fluttering as you spasm around him, face pressed into the pillows to bury your moaning, back arched so prettily it makes him want to never stop.

“good girl, my good girl. you like the sound of being a mommy huh?” he coos, fucking into you with no mercy, mind set of giving you a baby. a part of the two of you to love.

“that’s good ‘cause i’m gonna fill you up, till you’re round with my baby.”

© e-nonsense. do no copy/steal/translate. do it and I’ll bite your toes off

[itwillbethescarletwitch]

Now You’re Sorry

JQ Johnny Storm x Fem!Reader

Warnings: hate sex, rough sex, consensual choking, consensual slapping, overstimulation, spit, degradation kink, jealousy, possessiveness, emotional tension, 

trust issues.

You weren’t mad at him the first time.

Not really.

You told yourself it was just a moment. A stupid, flirty, blink-and-you’ll-miss-it kind of thing.

He wasn’t touching her.

He wasn’t kissing her.

He was just being… him.

Johnny.

Golden boy. Flame-for-blood. Made of smiles and sin and silver-tongued charm.

It wasn’t a betrayal. It was just Johnny Storm being Johnny Storm.

You just wished he’d stop being that around other women.

⸻

 It started first at the party.

The rooftop of the Baxter Foundation was buzzing. Post-mission celebration. Reed and Sue were busy talking about something nuclear. Ben was cracking jokes by the grill.

And Johnny?

He was at the bar with a redhead in heels and a bodycon dress.

She was twirling her straw between her fingers while he leaned in like she had the secret to immortality. He grinned at something she said. She touched his arm—brief. Bold. Familiar.

You saw it.

You looked away.

Be cool. Don’t be that girl.

He didn’t come to you for another fifteen minutes.

When he did, he smiled like nothing was wrong.

“Hey, baby,” he said, nuzzling your cheek, pressing a warm hand to your waist.

“You looked busy.”

He pulled back, blinked. “What?”

You gestured—vague and casual—toward the bar. “The girl. Red dress.”

Johnny chuckled. “Oh, that was nothing.”

“She touched you.”

He smirked. “You touch me all the time.”

You stared. He laughed like it was sweet, not maddening. “C’mon, don’t pout. You jealous?”

You rolled your eyes. “You’re impossible.”

He pressed a kiss to your temple. “You’re the only girl I’m going home with.”

That was supposed to make it better.

It didn’t.

⸻

Next was the gala.

A week later, you dressed up for him.

You wore a backless champagne-colored gown, curled your hair, added the perfume he liked—the one he said made you smell “dangerously edible.”

He looked at you like you were art when you stepped out.

“Jesus Christ,” he murmured, pulling you close. “You trying to kill me?”

He pressed his mouth to your ear, hand on the curve of your hip.

“Gonna be hard to keep my hands off you all night.”

You smiled. That soft, private kind of smile that belongs to someone who feels chosen.

⸻

You should’ve known better.

⸻

It was halfway through Reed’s speech when you saw her.

She was older. Stunning. In a glittering navy gown and Louboutin heels.

She was laughing with Johnny near the champagne table, hand brushing his arm.

He leaned in to whisper something. She blushed.

Blushed.

And then she slipped a business card into his breast pocket.

You stopped breathing.

Sue watched you from across the room. She was already making her way over when you turned away.

“You okay?” she asked softly.

You nodded. “Mhm.”

“Want me to start a fire in her hair?”

You laughed. Hollow. “No. I’m good.”

“Y/n…”

“I’m fine.”

But you weren’t.

⸻

That night, in the car home, you didn’t say much.

He didn’t notice.

He tapped the wheel as he drove, humming to a song on the radio.

“You were real quiet tonight,” he said at a red light.

You kept looking out the window. “Just tired.”

“You looked beautiful, y’know that?”

Your throat burned. “Thanks.”

He didn’t notice the way you curled in on yourself a little more with each mile.

⸻

Then the lab. 

You were wearing his hoodie when it happened again.

A soft gray thing that smelled like his cologne. You were curled up on the couch, legs tucked under you, a bowl of popcorn in your lap while everyone decompressed after a rough week.

Johnny walked in wearing that cocky smile and a fresh bruise blooming along his jaw. His hand was still wrapped from earlier. You worried over it, like always. He kissed your cheek. Ruffled your hair. Mouthed “you’re perfect” against your temple.

And then he walked over to the reporter.

You’d seen her before. She’d interviewed him once for an online feature and called him “a human torch and a heartbreaker.”

She was younger than you. New to the floor.

She giggled as he leaned on the table beside her.

He twirled her pen in his fingers and made some stupid joke about “needing someone to patch him up.”

She laughed. Loud. Flushed.

He said something else. She blushed. Again.

You watched.

You waited.

You counted to ten. Then twenty.

You closed the popcorn bowl. Slid off the couch. Walked down the hall without a word.

⸻

“Y/n?”

Of course he followed you. He always followed you.

You were standing by the vending machine, trying not to cry.

“Hey,” he said. “What’s wrong?”

You didn’t look at him. “Do you even know how many times I’ve stood there and watched you do that?”

He paused. “Do what?”

“Flirt. Let them flirt. Watch them touch you. Watch you let them.”

He scoffed. “Babe—”

“Stop calling me that.”

His eyes flinched.

You looked at him then. Fully.

“Do you have any idea how small I feel every time I have to pretend it’s fine? Every time I make an excuse for you? Every time I smile through it so I don’t look crazy?”

He was quiet. But only for a moment.

Then—

“I like attention, okay?”

You stared.

He shrugged. “I like feeling wanted. I like knowing I could if I wanted to.”

“But you have me.”

“I know.”

“And it’s not enough?”

His voice cracked.

“I didn’t say that.”

You took a step back.

“I love you,” he said.

You didn’t respond.

He stepped closer. “You’re the only one I come home to.”

You looked up, exhausted.

“Then why do you keep making me feel like I’m the one who has to competefor you?”

Silence.

Then you nodded. Just once. Quiet.

“I’m going home.”

He didn’t stop you.

Just stood there, biting the inside of his cheek.

⸻

You didn’t sleep that night.

But you dreamed—

Of being touched by someone who didn’t make you feel second place.

———

You didn’t plan to lose your patience today.

In fact, you woke up next to him with your cheek on his chest and the steady beat of his heart under your ear, and you thought—maybe today will be better.

He looked at you half-asleep, mumbled something about your breath smelling like cinnamon, and pulled you closer like he didn’t want to let go.

That was six hours ago.

⸻

You stopped by the Foundation café after a morning errand. He hadn’t texted, but you figured he’d be working late again, probably hadn’t eaten, probably hadn’t slept. You wanted to surprise him.

Two coffees. A chocolate croissant. His favorite. Your name and a little heart written in Sharpie on the lid of his cup.

You were smiling when you stepped into the atrium.

You weren’t when you saw him.

There he was, posted up on the edge of one of the science benches in that effortless lean he did—legs stretched out, one arm propped behind him. Relaxed. Casual. Untouchable.

And next to him?

A girl. Pretty, soft-voiced, leaning too close to be professional. She laughed as she touched his knee—lingering. His hand stayed where it was. His smile never wavered. You watched her reach out and adjust his collar like she’d done it before. Like she had permission.

Your stomach twisted.

You stayed frozen, halfway between the elevator and the bench, both coffees in your hands like you weren’t sure if they were gifts or jokes now.

He didn’t see you until someone else did—someone who nudged him and nodded your way.

“Oh,” he said, blinking like your presence had just occurred to him. “Hey, baby.”

You walked over. Handed him his coffee without looking at the girl.

“Brought you this,” you murmured.

He leaned over and kissed your cheek. “You’re the best.”

The girl watched you both with a raised brow and the smug kind of smirk that said she wasn’t worried about you.

He didn’t introduce you.

He didn’t explain who she was.

He didn’t move away from her, either.

And you? You said nothing. Again.

⸻

Later that afternoon, you wandered into the main floor labs. Reed had a public interview lined up for their quarterly PR outreach, and everyone was watching from one of the media rooms.

You stood in the back, arms folded, chewing on your thumbnail. Just watching.

Johnny looked good. Too good. Button-down rolled at the sleeves, curls in disarray, fingers drumming on the edge of his chair as he smirked into the camera like he was born to be there.

You weren’t in the frame. You never were.

“So, Johnny,” the interviewer asked, voice coy, “you’re known for being the team’s heartthrob. Are you seeing anyone?”

You froze.

He glanced off-camera. Not toward you. Just away. That was all.

“Yeah,” he said. “I’ve got someone.”

The woman tilted her head. “Lucky girl.”

You could practically hear her biting her lip.

“She doesn’t like the spotlight,” Johnny added, all casual charm. “Likes to keep to herself.”

Which was code for don’t ask about her, I don’t want to talk about her.

The interviewer leaned closer. “Well, if she ever changes her mind…”

Johnny smiled. Big. Full teeth.

You left the room before the interview ended. No one stopped you. No one noticed.

He didn’t text.

You didn’t expect him to.

———

Your heels click against the rooftop stone as you make your entrance—red silk, thigh slit, a neckline that’s practically criminal. Hair glossy. Eyes dark.

You walk in knowing exactly how you look.

You walk in knowing he’ll see you.

You don’t walk in for him.

You walk in to end this.

⸻

Johnny doesn’t notice you right away. Not with Vogue Magazine clinging to his elbow and whispering something into his ear while her fingertips drag down his lapel.

You stop near the bar, pulse steady. Breathing calm.

You feel like a soldier in a dress.

Then—

“Y/n?”

Ben’s voice is soft. Friendly. Safe.

You turn toward him and smile like it’s the most natural thing in the world.

“Hey, big guy.”

He looks you up and down. His rocky brows lift. “You look…”

“Dangerous?”

He chuckles. “I was gonna say gorgeous, but yeah—dangerous works.”

You move toward him.

“Do me a favor?”

He nods. “Anything.”

You glance over at Johnny. Then back at Ben.

“Pretend I’m the best thing that’s ever happened to you.”

Ben freezes. “Uh… you alright?”

You loop your arm through his like it’s instinct. Like it’s muscle memory. Like you haven’t been aching all day.

“Just need a little help making someone remember who the hell I am.”

Ben blinks. There’s a beat of hesitation.

And then something shifts in him.

“Then let’s remind him.”

⸻

You drag Ben across the rooftop—heels clicking, hips swaying, head held high. You pull him straight to the bar, right next to Johnny. You don’t look at Johnny, but you feel him tense the second you arrive.

You laugh at something Ben doesn’t say. You touch his chest with an open palm. You lean your head back like this is the most fun you’ve had all night.

Ben catches on fast.

“So what exactly am I supposed to be pretendin’ again?” he asks quietly.

“That I’m irresistible,” you murmur, tipping your glass toward your lips.

“That ain’t pretendin’,” Ben says before he can stop himself.

You grin.

And then you go in.

⸻

You start with the classics:

“God, I always forget how massive you are…”

Ben’s hand twitches around his glass. “Been told I’m hard to miss.”

“Bet you’re hard in a lot of ways.”

His head jerks toward you.

You sip your drink and smile like an angel.

“I mean, I just feel so… tiny next to you.”

“I… yeah, I get that a lot.”

“You think you could lift me?”

Ben blinks. “You want me to?”

“One-handed. Just for fun.”

He glances over his shoulder—toward Johnny, who is now visibly fuming, drink untouched, jaw clenched so tight it could crack.

Ben smirks.

“You sure about this?”

“Positive.”

With one arm, Ben lifts you—effortlessly—by the waist and places you gently onto the marble edge of the bar like you weigh less than air. You laugh. Throw your head back. Spread your knees just slightly for balance.

You lean in, voice low:

“That was hot.”

Ben grins. “Told you.”

You let your hand trail down his arm—slow. Deliberate. You don’t need to say anything else. The heat of your body, the tilt of your lips, the wayyou’re looking at him—it all says enough.

Johnny’s hands curl around the edge of his glass.

“Y/n.”

His voice cuts through the air like a blade.

You look over your shoulder, still perched on the bar.

“Oh. Hey.”

“Off.”

You blink. “Excuse me?”

“Get down.”

You raise your brows. Turn back to Ben.

“You hear something?”

Ben shrugs. “Just static.”

“Thought so.”

Johnny steps forward.

“Now.”

Ben takes one very protective half-step in front of you—still calm, still cool, but clearly ready.

You smile and swing your legs around, hopping off the bar slow and steady. Your heels click when you land.

You walk past Ben and brush your hand across his chest.

“Thanks, baby. You were perfect.”

Ben clears his throat. “Anytime, sweetheart.”

Johnny is burning.

You finally look at him.

“You wanted my attention. Now you’ve got it.”

Then you walk away.

———

He pins you to the table like he’s afraid you’ll vanish.

Mouth back on yours—messy, frantic, bruising. His tongue is all fire and fury, hands everywhere, pulling at your dress like he’s trying to rip time itself apart.

“You make me fucking crazy,” he hisses against your lips.

“Good.”

You yank his shirt from his pants. Buttons scatter across the floor. He lifts your dress, shoves it up to your waist like it’s in his way, like it offended him by existing. His palm cups between your legs—hot, rough, possessive.

“You’re soaked,” he growls. “That for me?”

You meet his eyes, smug. “Could’ve been for Ben.”

He slams his hand against the table beside your head. The entire thing shakes.

“You really wanna play that game right now, baby?”

“I’m not playing. You wanted me unhinged. You got her.”

He growls like an animal and slides your panties aside, dragging two fingers through you with absolutely zero mercy.

You gasp. Arch. Moan his name like it’s venom and worship all in one.

“That’s mine,” he mutters, dragging his mouth down your neck. “Say it.”

You don’t.

So he chokes you.

One hand around your throat, thumb pressing up just enough to make you gasp again—just enough to keep you still.

“Say it.”

“Fuck you.”

“Yeah?” He chuckles darkly. “That’s the plan.”

⸻

He’s already unzipped. Already grinding against you, leaking and hard and mean.

“You want it?” he pants, rubbing himself against your soaked entrance. “Say you want it.”

“I want it like I want to slap the shit out of you.”

“Then fucking do it.”

You swing. Slap him across the face—sharp, loud, lightning-bright.

His eyes go feral.

“Harder next time,” he spits.

“Make me come first.”

He thrusts in with no warning. No buildup. Just possession—fast, deep, furious.

You cry out, and it’s not pain—it’s relief.

“That the voice you moaned for Ben?” he sneers.

You rake your nails down his back.

“Ben wouldn’t have stopped.”

He thrusts harder.

“Then I won’t.”

⸻

He fucks you like he’s punishing himself for ever looking away.

Pace brutal. Rhythm perfect. The table is rattling under you. He’s got a hand around your throat and another between your thighs—fingers circling your clit like he wants you ruined.

“You gonna come, baby?” he grunts. “Come on my cock like a good girl?”

“Fuck you,” you whisper.

He slaps your thigh. Then your face. Light. Perfect. Electric.

“Already am.”

You come so hard your vision whites out.

But he doesn’t stop.

Not even close.

⸻

He pulls out, flips you over like it’s instinct, bends you over the table—face down, ass up, dress bunched around your waist, skin slick and sensitive and shaking.

He slides back in deep.

You scream.

“Too much,” you gasp.

“Too bad.”

He grabs your hair and pulls.

“You think I’m done? After you let him touch you?”

“He didn’t—fuck—he didn’t touch me like this—”

“Damn right he didn’t.”

He thrusts harder. Deeper. Meaner.

You come again. And again.

You beg him to stop. You tell him not to.

He does neither.

⸻

“This pussy,” he snarls, voice wrecked, “is mine. Mine to ruin. Mine to claim. Mine to remind you who the fuck you belong to.”

You’re sobbing now—not from pain, but from everything. From the week of feeling ignored. From the war of needing him and hating him.

You clench around him like a vice and come again, body shaking like the words I hate you and I love you are fighting for dominance in your throat.

He spills into you with a groan so deep it sounds like surrender.

He doesn’t pull out.

He stays buried.

———

He doesn’t move. Doesn’t even breathe.

Your chest is pressed to the table, legs shaking, inner thighs soaked with him and you and everything you’ve been too afraid to say for weeks.

You don’t speak.

Neither does he.

Not until you shift your hips slightly and whisper:

“Still hard.”

His hand comes down on your ass—hard. You gasp.

“You think I came just to stop?”

“You think you’ve earned that?”

“We’re not done.”

You start to push yourself up but he slams you right back down—face to the cold wood, breath catching in your throat.

“Stay right there. Don’t even fucking twitch.”

His hand trails up your spine—open palm, slow and possessive—until he grips the back of your neck.

“You embarrassed me,” he growls, voice shredded. “You made me feel like I wasn’t enough for you.”

You breathe hard, trembling under his hold.

“Now I’m gonna remind you no one else gets to fuck you like this.”

And he starts moving again.

⸻

It’s deeper now. Slower. But cruel.

Like every thrust is a punishment. A declaration. A goddamn warning.

You try to push away—cry out that it’s too much—but he grabs a fistful of your hair and pulls.

“Don’t run. You didn’t ask permission.”

“I don’t belong to you,” you whimper.

He leans down, teeth scraping your shoulder.

“You do.”

⸻

His hand slides around your throat again. He presses you back into him—flush—and pounds up into you like he’s going to split you open.

“Fuck, baby. You feel that?”

“Mhm—”

“That’s how full I am. How perfect this pussy is when it’s stuffed with me.”

You cry out.

“Louder.”

“Johnny—”

“That’s it. That’s the sound I wanna hear when you’re not busy trying to be a fucking brat.”

You clench around him. You’re close again—way too fast. He knows it.

“Already?” he laughs darkly. “You that needy for me? After acting like a little cocktease in front of the whole building?”

“Please—”

“You wanna come again?”

“Yes—fuck, Johnny, please—”

He pulls out.

You scream.

“Then beg.”

You shove yourself off the table, turn to face him, and slap him again—harder this time.

His lip splits.

He grins through the blood.

“God, I love you when you’re mean.”

⸻

You drop to your knees. No hesitation.

He grips your hair instantly.

“You gonna be a good girl now?”

You look up at him, spit gathering in your mouth, voice wrecked:

“Gonna gag on this cock until I can’t even speak your name.”

“Fuck.”

You take him all in one motion. Down to the base.

You don’t let up.

You use him.

Your mascara’s already running. Your throat burns. Your spit drips down your chin and onto your tits. And Johnny?

He’s choking on his own breath.

“Look at you,” he pants. “So fucking filthy. Didn’t need Ben. Didn’t need anyone. You just needed to be ruined.”

You hum around him.

He grabs the back of your head with both hands and fucks into your mouth.

You let him.

He pulls out with a loud pop and spits right in your mouth.

“Swallow.”

You do.

He groans like it’s his breaking point.

“Get on the table.”

You climb up—bare, trembling, soaked. He pulls your legs open and leans down.

“You think I’d let you come from anything but me?”

He doesn’t give you time to respond.

His mouth crashes into you, tongue unforgiving, hand gripping your thigh so hard you can’t move. He eats you like a man who’s about to die and wants to leave this world tasting you.

“That’s it,” he moans. “Come on my face. Fucking come.”

You do.

Hard. Messy. Loud.

He doesn’t stop.

⸻

“Johnny—fuck, I can’t—”

“Yes, you can.”

“I’ll pass out—”

“I’ll wake you up and fuck you again.”

He slides back into you—no warning. Your scream echoes off the walls.

You don’t know what number this is.

You don’t care.

You’re gone.

And he’s right there with you.

⸻

One final climax. Together.

His lips to your ear, your nails in his back, his teeth on your throat.

You sob. He moans.

Your name. His name. A thousand apologies without a single sorry.

⸻

When it’s over, he holds your shaking body in his arms—still inside you, sweat cooling, blood still buzzing.

He presses his mouth to your temple. Whispering against your skin.

“I’m not losing you.”

You close your eyes.

You don’t say anything.

———

You’re the first one to move.

Your legs are trembling when you slide off the table, and you wince as you reach for your dress. Johnny watches—still tucked, still wrecked, still panting—and you don’t say a word as you fix your straps, tug the fabric down your thighs, and swipe at the smeared makeup under your eyes.

You feel like a hurricane wearing lipstick.

He tucks himself back into his pants slowly, carefully, like he’s afraid any sudden movement might scare you off.

The silence is unbearable.

He opens his mouth. Then closes it.

You beat him to it.

“That meant nothing if it happens again.”

His throat bobs.

You turn your back to him. “I’m not strong enough to do this twice.”

“I know.”

You spin. “Do you?”

He flinches.

You walk past him. Pick up your purse. Fix your necklace in the mirror by the door.

Your voice cracks.

“Because I meant everything I said, Johnny. I felt invisible. Like I was just something you came home to. Something… reliable. Replaceable.”

He steps forward. Carefully. Gently. “You’re not. You’re not replaceable.”

You stare at your reflection.

“Then why did you keep letting them act like I didn’t exist?”

He opens his mouth—but you cut him off again.

“Why did you let them touch you?”

“Why didn’t you stop it the first time you saw it made me uncomfortable?”

“Why did I have to flirt with your best friend for you to finally look at me like you used to?”

The words spill out like blood. Sharp. Messy. Honest.

“Do you have any idea how humiliating it was to watch you pretend I didn’t matter?”

He takes another step forward. His voice is quieter now. “I didn’t pretend. I just… I got used to thinking you’d always be there.”

You finally turn to face him.

Your voice is shaking. Your hands are shaking.

“I almost cried in the bathroom this morning because I thought you were pulling away.”

“I wasn’t.”

“I thought you were falling out of love with me.”

“I wasn’t.”

Your lip trembles. You look away.

“I don’t believe you.”

It kills him. You see it in his eyes. In the way he takes another slow, careful step toward you like you’re a cornered animal.

“Then let me prove it.”

You look up. Blinking fast.

“How?”

He lifts your hand. Kisses your knuckles.

“Starting now. No more flirting. Not even as a joke. Not with anyone but you.”

He kisses your wrist.

“No more ignoring you. No more acting like you’re just background. You’re not.”

He kisses your collarbone. The corner of your mouth.

“You’re everything.”

You whisper:

“You can’t just fuck me like that and expect it to undo everything you broke.”

He nods.

“I don’t expect it to. I just hope it means you’re still willing to let me try.”

Your breath hitches.

You don’t say yes.

You don’t say no.

You let him hold you. Let him bury his face in your neck. Let the silence stretch into something fragile.

And when you finally speak?

“I don’t want flowers.”

He pulls back. “Okay…”

“I want change.”

He nods. Slowly. Honestly.

“Then I’ll change. Starting now.”

[bleach-your-panties]

Stuck thinking abt teasing Izuru the whole day until he just blows up and gets his revenge at home 😔😔😔😔

"Kira's Revenge"

a/n: *cackles maniacally* some of this deleted in the writing process (fuck you tumblr drafts) and i had to rewrite it.

🤍can be read in conjuction with this.

🩶cw: fem reader, exhibitionism, handjob, fingering, dirty talk, shibari - Izuru manhandles reader, but no physical harm is done. aftercare.

🤍dividers by @/hitobaby.

🩶wc: 1.9k

One would think that you'd have learned your lesson about teasing your husband in public, especially at a meeting as important as this one.

Today was the day that Izuru would officially, on paper, be instated as the new Captain of the Third Division. With you being his wife and his new Lieutenant, you both had to meet with Kyouraku before the ceremony so that the First Division Captain could answer any questions that the two of you might have.

As Shunsui talked, you sat with your hand resting comfortably on Izuru's thigh. The blonde male sent a warm smile your way before focusing his attention to the Head Captain.

"So, Lieutenant Kira and Third Seat Kira," Shunsui paused to let out a hearty chuckle, "saying that will never get old to me..."

You immediately began to zone out after the first few sentences left his mouth; right now, your husband's strong, muscled thigh was a much more interesting focal point.

Izuru jolted in his chair when you began to run your hand up his inner thigh and toward his crotch. His dick immediately twitched in response to the proximity of your warm fingers.

Doing his best to remain calm, he gently nudged your hand away before grabbing it up with his own and rubbing his thumb over your knuckles. You complied for a few moments and stopped your ministrations.

He shot you a warning look when Kyouraku looked down to thumb through his stack of paperwork to grab a document that he needed to read off of.

You just smiled innocently and gave a small nod of affirmation.

“So, what I want to go over first is…”

Again, you tuned the brunette captain out and let your little hand wander back into Izuru’s lap.

A gremlin-esque smirk would be across your lips right now if you weren’t in the middle of this meeting. Instead, you let your mischievous fingers fiddle with your husband’s obi until it was untied.

Izuru clenched his jaw to stifle a moan when your hand slid into his pants and cupped his balls. 

Feeling a bit bolder, you circled your index finger and thumb around his base and slowly moved them up and down, making the blonde hiss through his teeth.

“Is everything alright, Lieutenant Kira?” Shunsui drawled lazily, his brown eyes drifting up from the papers to meet Izuru’s.

Either Shunsui was completely dense or he just didn’t give a damn about you two’s antics.

Hell, he'd likely done much worse with his own wife.

‘Kids these days,’ he was probably thinking.

“I’m fine, Captain…I just stubbed my toe on the table.” Izuru lied.

Shunsui didn’t seem too perturbed and thus continued with his spiel until he had to excuse himself to go use the restroom.

Izuru’s head was on a swivel as soon as the door clicked shut.

"How impatient you are? Can't even wait until we're home to get fucked."

All you could do was give him another sheepish little smile as he yanked your hand out of his pants.

In the blink of an eye, his left hand was wrapped around your throat - usual bright blue eyes darkened to a cold sapphire. 

He used the index and middle to pry your lips open before shoving them both in your mouth along with the ring finger. The cold platinum band rubbed along your tongue as Izuru tilted your head back.

"Listen up and listen well. This is how this is going to go. I'm going to fingerfuck you while he talks and you'd better not say a fucking word or make a sound. Understand that?"

Slowly, you nodded as your saliva dribbled down your chin.

He shook your head from side to side.

“Say. Words.” 

“Yes, Izuru…I understand…” you dumbly responded, mumbling over his long fingers. Satisfied, he pulled them out and patted your cheek roughly.

"And you'd better keep that same stupid smile on your face later, too; when I'm fucking you with your legs and arms hogtied over your damn head."

—-

Moments later, Shunsui returned to the room to both of you sitting there looking as normal as ever; though something highly inappropriate was going on beneath that table.

Since you wanted to be hardheaded and play around, Izuru would indulge you and play along; though you might not like his rules.

His entire left hand was inside your pants now. He waited until Shunsui sat down again before he began to trace his fingertips over your pubic mound through your panties.

A hot shiver ran down your legs and Izuru smirked to himself. What a devious little bastard, but hey, you started the shit, and he’s much better at getting revenge than you are.

The meeting suddenly began to drone on as Izuru and Shunsui conversed merrily; meanwhile, your blonde husband had a death grip on your inner thigh, his middle and ring fingers shoved deep inside your cunt, wedding band sliding against your outer labia while his thumb drew quick circles over your clit.

You gripped the edge of the table with force, knee bumping against the leg of it as yours shook violently.

“You’re not looking too well, Third Seat Kira. Do you need to be excused? We can always pick up tomorrow and finish.”

Shunsui began to gather his paperwork before pushing his chair out and standing. 

Izuru glanced at your face. His cold expression didn’t match his warm, jovial tone when he spoke.

“I think my darling wife might be feeling a little ill, Captain. If you don't mind, may we please pick back up first thing tomorrow morning? I know how important this entire ordeal is as it pertains to the future of the Third Division.”

Shunsui wasn't bothered and quickly agreed, 

“Sure! I just need you both to sign this document stating that you understand the terms that were laid out for you today.”

He slid the paper and two pens across the table and Izuru picked his pen up to sign, all the while still rubbing your clit and even adding a third finger to dig deeper inside your hole.

Your knuckles were white as they gripped the wooden table; you might even leave with a couple splinters.

“He's waiting for your signature, Bluebell.” 

Izuru gave you a little “nudge” below that sent you forward. 

You squeezed your thighs together to hopefully still his hand, but that somehow only pushed his fingers even deeper and made your hand shake as you signed your name on the line. 

—-

You and Izuru both gave a respectful bow to the Head Captain before Izuru wrapped an arm around your lower back to guide you in the direction of your home.

Once you had turned down the pathway leading to your house, he gripped you up again and Flash-Stepped you both to the doorstep.

—--

You knew that your husband was pissed the hell off when he bypassed the futon in the living room (one of his favorite places to have sex) and dragged you straight toward the bedroom. 

He held a firm grip on your head as he guided you; the stones in his wedding band could be felt pressing into your jaw.

“You proud of yourself for that little display?” 

He asked after kicking open the bedroom door and hurrying you inside. It slammed behind him with a loud ‘thud.’

When you didn't respond, Izuru continued, 

“Already drunk on the anticipation of me fucking you? Slutty little angel.” 

----

"You know your word, so if you need to, use it. I'm not answering to 'stop.' "

Nodding obediently, you laid your body out on the bed so Izuru could begin tying you up.

He kept good on his word by putting you up with your ankles and wrists tied together like a roasting pig. Once he was finished, he leaned back on his knees to admire his handiwork and cup your chin.

"Perfect face, perfect cunt. Tell me, are you ready to get ruined by your new Captain, darling?"

You decided to remain quiet so as not to further exacerbate your punishment, but Izuru's calculating blue eyes didn't miss how your pussy glistened from his words.

"You're fucking dripping. That's all the answer I need."

----

"Please, Izu! I'm s-sorry!" You hiccuped, hot tears rolling down your cheeks as Izuru continued to roll his hips and fuck you against the headboard.

He effortlessly held you up by your ropes as his fat cock bullied its way in and out of your overstimulated pussy.

"Is please your safe word, Bluebell?"

"N-no."

Izuru pressed his left palm into the small of your back to deepen your arch for him. The new angle allowed him to get much deeper as he rested his upper body against your back.

"Well, then that means, 'keep going, Izuru.' "

You gasped when he rubbed up against that spot, but no, he wasn't going to give you that satisfaction just yet. 

He chuckled as his warm breath ghosted over the shell of your ear and the tip of his bang tickled the back of your neck.

A soft kiss was pressed to it before you were yanked up, back flush against his chest as he began pounding you hard and fast.

His fingers curled into a fist in the ropes tied across your breasts for leverage - the sounds of his hips smacking into your ass echoed all across the bedroom.

"I-I-ZURU!" You choked out a moan/cry of his name, your body seizing up quickly with your impending orgasm. 

He was close too, but the devil inside of him told him not to give you the satisfaction of cumming inside of you.

Quickly, he pulled out and released his grip on you, making your body fall to the mattress below.

"Turn your ass around."

Izuru commanded while gripping his dick and rapidly jacking himself off. You scrambled up onto your knees as fast as you could while being bound.

You eagerly let your tongue loll out in anticipation of his release.

"Close your mouth."

In disbelief, your face fell, but you couldn’t be too surprised, especially when he was like this (because of you). You did as told and quickly shut your lips. 

Izuru let out a couple of loud gasps and squeezed his eyes shut as his nut spurted from his dickhead and over your face, landing on your forehead, nose, and lips.

Once he’d finished pumping himself dry, he opened his beautiful blue eyes to inspect you.

"That was for making me lose my cool." 

He cupped your chin again and leaned down to press a heated kiss to your lips, prying them open in the process to slip his tongue in.

“That,” he breathed against your lips once he broke the kiss, “was for being such a good girl for me.” 

—-

Izuru pressed soft kisses into your shoulders and rubbed them after he untied you.

“Are you okay, Bluebell?” 

You cuddled up to him, wrapped in a soft throw blanket with a steaming mug of tea in your hands.

“Mhm, I'm fine, Izu…”

He smiled gently, cheeks warming as you pressed a kiss underneath his chin. 

“You know what I just thought about?” 

Eyebrows crinkled and head tilted, you asked, “What's that?”

Turning those blue eyes down to look at you, he uttered lowly,

“I think that I might enjoy teaching you how to follow orders, Lieutenant.” 

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[brittscafe]

Hello! i hope you're doing great! :D

can i request how Gin handle his bratty wife? (for context, lets just say they got married because it was arranged.. and his wife refuses to obey him, etc!)

ahh! i just missed him so much :(((

also please take care! i love all of your works! <3

Hi! I hope you're doing great as well <3 I miss Gin sooo much as well, I would give my life away for that man!!! :)

Gin has so much patience, especially with you.

Whenever you give him attitude or refuse to do something, he just smiles at you.

It honestly kind of annoys you how patient he is with you. You wish he would get mad or upset, but he doesn't.

In fact, Gin kind of enjoys it. He sees it as a game.

Whenever he feels you ramble on too much, he tends to wrap his arms around your waist and lift you off the ground.

"Hey! Gin, put me down!" you demand, kicking your feet in the air.

He has such strength that he will hold you up there for hours until you decide to do what he asked.

He'll even help you with the stuff he asks you to do. Whatever its dishes, cleaning, etc.

Hands on your hands, making the heat rush to your face as he leans in so close, you can feel his breath on your ear.

Gin loves to tease you especially when he knows that he makes you nervous and flustered.

He loves to be super affectionate with you and watch your face turn bright red.

You don't know how to act around him. Gin makes you have butterflies in your stomach.

Gin wants you to be comfortable and warm up to him, but you're having a hard time.

An arranged marriage wasn't something that you wanted, but Gin is kind, warm, and an amazing person.

You find it hard to be against him all the time.

Gin starts to break down your walls as you both get to know each other more.

He's so loving with you even if you can be a bit of brat sometime.

Whenever you start to argue with Gin, he just throws his head back and starts laughing.

Which makes you more irritated, but you can't help and notice how cute Gin is when he's laughing.

You even try to hold back your laughter and you can't help the smile that's growing on your face.

Gin notices that you start to let your guard down, especially when he touches you.

Whether it's lingering touches on your waist or cupping your face, you melt in his touch.

Your heart fills with happiness when you're around Gin.

Now when you decide to act like a brat, Gin grabs onto you and kisses you, passionately.

His kisses leave you out of breath.

Gin never stops talking about you and he finds to be more in love with you whenever you act bratty :)

[rosie-posy]

MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS DNI

(monster!reader)

"I wonder-" Laios breathes heavily into your cheek, pounding into you on the floor of your little private dungeon room, "I wonder what would happen if we made a baby together."

You mewled and clutched his shoulders tighter, trying to locked your legs around his hips despite how shaky and weak they felt. Your claws cut into his skin, but he didn't seem to mind. In fact, it seemed to send him further into his frenzy.

"Would we make- fuck- make a new species? Would my sperm even take?" His balls, tight and heavy, slapped against your ass. He chokes out a moan against your skin, "can we try? Please?"

[bwabys-scenarios]

Making you a mother

Laois x Fem!Reader

!!REBLOGS APPRECIATED!!

A/N: this is a request from AO3!! Short but sweet ^^

warnings: big breeding kink, reader gets pregnant, Laois is really insistent on filling you up with his cum, biting, overstimulation

Laois held onto your hips, squeezing the soft flesh as he pulled you close to rub his bulge against your needy pussy. “You’re so pretty…”

His eyes were slightly hazy with lust, and you couldn’t help but whine, rubbing against him desperately. “P-please, Laois! I need it!”

The feeling of his calloused fingers tracing over your belly made you shiver in anticipation. Lately, you had noticed how focused on making sure you were well fed he was, along with fascinated with your tummy.

“Gonna…” he murmured, his fingers pressing down on the fatty part of your belly that protected your uterus. “gonna put a baby there, okay? Gonna…”

Your cheeks flushed with heat, the wet spot in your panties growing. Laois had never talked like that before, you didn’t even think he wanted children…

His thumb rubbed against your clothed clit as his lips pressed against your neck. “You want it? Want me to make you a mommy?”

“P-please…” you managed to choke out through your whimpers and panting. “Need it so bad!”

“Anything for you, sunshine…”

He pulled off your underwear, his cock rubbing against your dripping pussy. Usually he was insistent on eating you out, but today he desperately needed to fill you up with his cum. Laois needed to breed you more than he needed to breathe air.

He pushed in, groaning against your neck as your pussy clenched around him, eager to drain him of all his cum from the get go. “That’s my baby, gonna fill you up, promise…”

Laois fucked into you, biting down on your neck hard enough to have you yelp. But the pain ebbed away into pleasure, and his teeth were replaced with his lips, kissing away at the red mark.

“Sorry, love… can’t help it…”

He was hitting that special spot, making you cry out his name. “L-Laois, please don’t stop!”

Your nails dug into the soft flesh of his back, making him let out a sharp hiss. “Won’t, I promise…”

And he was right. Even hours later, when you were beyond exhausted and stuffed full of cum, he was still hitting that special spot, making you cum on his cock over and over.

“T-too much…” you were being fucked stupid, barely able to speak.

“Shh, you can take it. Gotta make sure it takes…”

He lightly pressed down on your belly, making his cum squirt out of you. Laois pouted a little.

“Looks like I’ll have to go again…”

———————

A few months later, you sat with Marcille as she fawned over your baby bump. “Oh, I can’t wait to be an Aunt! Do you think the baby will call me Auntie Marcille?”

You laughed, glancing at Laois as Falin and him watched the two of you through the doorway. “Probably. Marcille might be a mouthful for a baby though.”

“What about Marcy!?”

Laois and Falin cracked up, causing the blonde elf to blush. “W-what are you two laughing at?”

“Nothing… it just seems like you’re more eager for the baby to come than (Name) and I are.” Laois said, taking you into his arms. His hand brushed over your belly, his thumb rubbing against the bump softly.

Falin smiled warmly. “I think we’re all excited. Senshi has already started mapping out a meal plan for (Name)’s pregnancy.”

“Haha, he said he’ll teach the baby everything he knows, and Chilchuck is already giving me advice,” you said, laughing. “It’s sweet, you know they say raising a child takes a village… you guys are our village.”

Marcille started crying, hugging you. “Oh stop it, I’m going to cry!”

“Dear, you’re already crying.” Falin replied, kissing the top of her head.

You and Laois shared a kiss before he led you away by the hand. “Sorry ladies, but my wife needs a nap.”

Laois curled up next to you in bed, his face nuzzled into your neck. “Rest, my love.”

And you did, curled up with your beloved.

[sashi-ya]

霊圧 + 淫慾. // spiritual pressure + lust. [twoop x sy]

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐎𝐃, 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐍𝐀𝐊𝐄 & 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐈𝐍. by sashi-ya 𝐀𝐈𝐙𝐄𝐍 & 𝐆𝐈𝐍 𝐗 𝐅! 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑. 𝑏𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑐ℎ

tw: nsfw. threesome. oral. dp. daddy! dom aizen & gin. creampie // wc: 1.3k// masterlist // taglist: @tealcat001 @dumbbitch223 @bookandyarndragon @ilibili @stygianoir @zell69 @jin-supremacy01 @alexkanroji// collab with @the-witch-of-one-piece

The sin of the God, the sin of the Snake, bite the apple, go ahead.

“(Name)-san, are you ok?” Gin asks, whispering In your ear. You bite your lip; he is so creepy but sexy at the same time. What a walking contradiction… what’s inside his mind? Is that smile real?

“Why wouldn’t she be all right, Gin?” the god, the king of these dark lands, inquires his silver haired friend while he strokes your hair. “She is sitting on my lap; nothing could happen to her. You feel safe with us, don’t you (Name)-san?”

You want to answer, but your throat closes. It feels dry, the air becomes heavy, your lungs can’t expand. You pant, you need oxygen, you feel like you are being crushed.

Suddenly, and when Aizen has had enough fun with your suffering, the pressure over you fades away. Feeling lightheaded, still gasping for air, you sketch an answer… “Yes, Aizen-sama… I- I feel safe”

“That’s a good girl… so, you told me earlier you wanted something from me, right?” he asks, caressing your cheek with the back of his hand. Truth is that he obviously knows what you were going to tell him, and you feel like an idiot… confessing feelings for Aizen-sama, must be the stupidest thing you’ve ever planned on doing.

Gin comes even closer to you, and bends so his everlasting smile almost reaches your lips. “Tell Aizen… come on! Don’t be shy…” he whispers, with his usual passive aggressive tone.

You nervously giggle, as your cheeks become hotter than hell. It’s in your instinct to clench to the white clothes of Aizen, the need of burying your face on his chest grows stronger.

“What is it, (Name)? Does Gin scare you? Come here” he whispers sweetly, pressing you with delicacy against him. “Gin! Don’t scare this good girl! (Name), you like being held like this by me?” he asks, smirking at his friend with devilishly intentions and nothing but lust in his deep brown eyes.

The scent of his perfume sends you to heaven, you only want to remain there forever in his embrace, making yourself little, so little. You nod. A little “daddy” slips out of your lips making the man under you get comfortable on his throne.

“That’s ok, I like it too. You can stay here with me as long as you want. But, could you let Gin have some fun with us, too?”

“Uhum…” you accede, muffled by Aizen’s chest against your lips. He keeps stroking your back with circular motions; everything feels so caring, so like a dad to his daughter.

Gin brushes your hair too and then kisses the crown of your head. “Thank you for letting me play with you” he whispers, so sexily in your ear… You purr; his bony hands had always been a weakness of yours.

And while you keep nuzzling on the man than considers himself a God , the silver haired one begins to slide your white top part down your shoulders. He does it slowly, placing kisses on your shoulders and breathing on your neck from time to time.

You also whimper, as Aizen bounces his legs making you hump over his lap. The occasional pressure in between your legs runs like stings all through your body, finishing in your sex.

“What a whimpery little creature, right Gin? Don’t you think is time to see her cute face?” Aizen scoffs, and his laughter gives you life.

“She surely is one!” Gin laughs, using those same bony fingers to pinch your cheeks and move your head out of Aizen’s chest. He pushes his index inside your mouth, and as he does his other hand slides inside his white hakama.

You can taste his fingertip pressed against your tongue. Gin plays with the streams of saliva forming, as if he was anticipating of how wet his dick will get… “Open big for me!” he chimes, never ever losing his smile, and much less opening his eyes.

You look at Aizen first, and then up at Gin with innocent puppy eyes. “Yes, go on doll. Daddy wants you to do it” the brunette says, helping you turn around over his lap so you could face the silver haired man. “Show Gin how good you are with that sweet mouth of yours”

Gin’s hands delicately pushes your head forward, his hard sex is already out for you to lick it like a lollipop. “Don’t close your eyes, baby girl! I wanna see your expression! You like it?” he says, thrusting hard against the back of your throat.

Your tear flooded eyes have the joy of watching Gin’s ice blue eyes fixed on them for the first time, your wet cave is making him shiver out of pleasure. You can taste the salty products of his arousal on the back of your tongue, but it’s even better the way he uses his hand to move his bangs out of his face.

And, while Aizen has some delicious tea as his “baby girl” choke with his friend’s dick, he decides it’s time for him to touch his property too. The God’s hand slips from your back towards the front. Grazing your collar bones, he makes you shiver. Getting to your nipples, he makes you whine -with muffled moans as Gin keeps using your mouth for his own enjoyment-.

He pinches one, and then the other. His hand squeezes your breasts, with the right amount of pressure to make the gag sounds mix with a “fuck!”

Aizen immediately stops. Gin too.

“What was that? Did you just use bad language, baby girl?” Aizen asks, lifting you up just so he can free his so hard and throbbing dick. Gin laughs, and looks at you with his head tilted to the side. He pouts a little, so perversely, so dark.  

You use the pause of the ex-third squad captain to gasp for some air, but it’s not enough. Specially now, that you are being pulled back by Aizen’s hand around your throat. “Listen to me, good girls like you never swear! Spread your legs! After all you are still a dirty one!” he scolds you, while Gin lifts up the white skirt that covers your legs.

Aizen’s nails carve marks on your inner thighs now as he keep them wide separated. Gin has abandoned his hakama, and you are about to be impaled by both of them at the same time. No anticipation, no nothing.

“Look at that! You are dripping wet! Such a dirty girl!” the god like man huffs, with his own sex hard enough to search for your entrance alone. And while Gin pumps up and down his shaft, lubricated by the rests of your saliva, you get completely penetrated by Kyoka Suigetsu’s owner.

You squirm, but you can’t move in any way but exactly how Aizen desires. “Come on, swear now! Or you need another dick to make you whine, little dirty whore? You want daddy and Gin’s dick?” he asks you, while going in and out of yours with no mercy.

You nod, desperately. “Gin too. Gin too, daddy!” you plead, all you can say are those three dumb words.

“It will be a pleasure! You surely need that pussy well stuffed cutie pie!” Gin chimes, placing a soft kiss on your lips, crunching enough to guide his sex into your already occupied cave.  “Shall I, Aizen?” he asks, even Gin has to obey the King of Hueco Mundo…

“Go on, my dear friend. Fuck my little doll, she is begging for it…”

You can feel sandwiched in between those two handsome men, sliding at unison, in perfect synchronicity in and out of you. You feel like your womb could explode, and it will probably if they decide you have to be filled by their warm seed…

And they do.

“Now that you came, take daddy’s cum inside, (Name). Be a good girl” Aizen whispers in your ear, grunting after as his orgasm approaches. “Y-yes, daddy. Please” you beg, eager to fill his release.

“Can I fill her up, too?” Gin asks, giving you his thumb to suck while he keeps ramming on you.

“Uhum, of course you can. Right, sweetie? Come on, take both of our cums and don’t let it spill on the floor!”