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Can i request sukuna x male reader with belly bulge and breeding...😇
I'm gonna be fish anon ig idk how this works
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╰┈➤ sukuna x male reader ੈ
warnings: kinda on the tin. breeding, double penetration, belly bulge, anal, creampie, short n spicy
“fuck,” cursing under your breath, even your throat feels full as sukuna’s cocks thrust into you brutally. each drag of his hips into your entrance hits just the right places, his dual cocks making for an almost painful stretch. had he not worked you open with his thick fingers, you might’ve genuinely gotten hurt.
sukuna’s lower pair of arms wrap around you waist, his hand tracing the outline of his dicks protruding from your stomach. he’s surprisingly gentle, save for his increasingly rough thrusting. “pathetic human, aching around my cocks already?”
“mhm,” you muster, earning you a hearty laugh from sukuna. he pulls you closer, his dicks hitting your prostate and making you see stars.
“feel honored, human. you’re getting something no one else will ever have,” sukuna’s voice lowers, breath grazing your ear, “you’ll be full of my come.”
the mere thought of sukuna’s come inside you has your walls clenching around his dicks, and sukuna pulls away from your head, slapping your ass rough enough you yelp.
“if you’re lucky enough, you really will get pregnant. i’ve been told i’m quite virile.” sukuna remarks, large hands wrapping around your waist. another wraps around your throat; not choking, but claiming. “if you bear an heir, you’ll be my slut for life, human.”
a particularly vicious thrust of sukuna’s cock makes you cry out in pleasure, ropes of thick come spurting from your drooling dick. sukuna grunts, low and growly, and you can feel his own release following quickly.
“take it, human, take my seed!” sukuna roars as bursts and bursts of thick come erupt into your hole. it paints your walls white, and you nearly come again from the sensation.
“it’s too much,” you plead, tongue lolling out, sukuna’s hand rubbing your stomach. it distends slightly, so full of come it’s visible. his dicks twitch inside you once again, and the thought of being filled more sends both fear and want coursing through your veins.
as he pulls out, you gasp at the loss of contact, thick dregs of come spilling from your hole obscenely, sukuna laughs, using two fingers to scoop it back inside of you. “it’ll take,” he states, peeling away from your body. “i’m sure if it.”
t4t frotting w/ pierrot // 400 followers special ᰔᩚ
you hips stutter and buck as your dick ruts against pierrot’s. you’d suggested something different besides your usual making out and giving head, and pierrot was happy to oblige.
“m-my lord,” pierrot croons, a moan slipping out as his dick drools against yours. “i-is this to your satisfaction?”
“quite,” you reply, gritting your teeth. you hadn’t expected the pleasure to be this much, this all encompassing. every grind against pierrot’s large cock has you keening, and pierrot is no better; tongue nearly falling out as his face is one of pure pleasure. “i think im close, pierrot.”
“of course, my lord,” pierrot purrs, moving a hand to your dick and stroking it slightly. you whine, loud and unkempt at the sudden pleasure.
throwing your body over pierrot’s, you land on top of him. you thrust your hips into his until his arms go weak with pleasure, falling away from your dick. he moans, loudly, cock twitching as his thighs clench around your waist.
“master, please, i’m so close,” he whines, throwing his head back, you grip his hair, thrusting harder and brutally as you chase your release. it follows quickly, legs going weak as you come inside pierrot’s core.
yan! puppy hybrid! leon, who’s heat hits him like a freight train. hunched over in pain, sweating in fever, restless and aggressive. he never, ever hurts you- but the urge to sink his teeth into the crook of your neck grows stronger with every moment.
yan! puppy hybrid! leon, who’s pretty whining and begging has you relenting. all week, leon had been curled up in the corner of your room, each ragged breath and pained moan hit you like a stake to your heart. he was in pain, for shits sake. but everything you read said that it would pass..
yan! puppy hybrid! leon, who’s heat does not pass. when you pass the week and a half mark, you knew something was up. calling the emergency vet only confirmed your fears- he needed a mate. and he had chose you. that’d explain the possessiveness that had intensified, the need to be close to you, the growling around especially touchy people. it was a wonder no one got hurt, really.
yan! puppy hybrid! leon, who nearly sobs in relief and joy when you finally, finally let him take you. he knows his knot is too big, but he can’t seem to find the will to care when every nerve in his body feels like liquid flame as he thrusts into you. unable to suppress his moans as his dick thrusts into your core.
yan! puppy hybrid! leon, who marks you up with hickeys and bites and scratches, so you can’t hide them under any clothing, so everyone knows you’re his, and he’s yours.
yan! puppy hybrid! leon, who insists on marking you before you leave. he sniffs your arms and neck, licking them to make sure any other hybrids know you’re taken. you scratch his ears, slightly uncomfortable, but you know it’s a hybrid thing.
yan! puppy hybrid! leon, who wines and begs whenever you go see friends. “why are you leaving? you have a perfectly good boy right here at home!” leon protests, rubbing his face against your chest. you laugh, rubbing his face with your palms. “it won’t be long. 3 hours at most.”
yan! puppy hybrid! leon, who goes insane every time you’re gone. he’d much rather you work from home so he can have you in his sight, but you insist on going to the office. he had begun to mess up your clothing out of desperation to keep you near.
yan! puppy hybrid! leon, who maybe just a little bit gets off from you scolding him. his ears will flop against his head in a pout, pulling out his best puppy eyes to try and sway you. the bulge in his pants says otherwise, and arguments often end with him humping your leg, anger simmered down from his whining.
yan! puppy hybrid! leon, who’d bite (and has bitten) someone who got too close to you. at first, it’s a growl from low in his throat, a warning more than a threat. but if they linger, or their hands get too close, they might lose a finger.
tamsy didn’t want to focus on anything other than rudo.
his mission was simple, correct rudo the perfect mold of tamsy’s making.
but something… changed along the way.
you had joined the cleaners recently enough, recruited after semiu saw you awaken your jinki.
tamsy didn’t take notice of you immediately. you blended into the coffee shop noise of the cleaners, working alongside semiu and riyo for most missions.
but when he did, it knocked the wind out of him.
he was being nasty, of course. nitpicking something you could have done better on your mission.
“i’ll tell you where you can shove that advice,” you sneer, lip lifting up as you scowl at him.
tamsy could feel his heart swooning in his chest. no one ever talked to him like that- where did you get the gall?
from that moment, he was always in the shadows. walking behind you just enough that you couldn’t notice him, focusing on your conversations just a little too long, a playful pat on the back lingering enough to make you antsy.
he found it all to be endearing, honestly.
it was when you were assigned a mission with him that he couldn’t turn away.
standing confidently against the large frame of the trash beast, jinki transforming as you charge it.
he watches you focus on its core, climbing up its arm until you reach its maw. you slam your jinki into its core, leaping backwards as it crumbles back into inanimacy.
he couldn’t stop his breathing from growing ragged, infatuated at your strength. he didn’t even have to intervene or save you (not that he would’ve minded) in anyway.
you couldn’t peel tamsy away from you after that day.
clinging onto you like a lost puppy, always trailing behind with a hand on your shoulder. it made your jaw tick in frustration.
“can you cut it out already-!” you yell, eyes widening as tamsy leans in front of you, backing you into the wall.
“mmm… no.” he grins, watching you squirm under his gaze.
you hiss, pushing tamsy away with finality. “just fuck off and die, creep.”
he can barely suppress the erection that pops at your words.
Pierrot and an mc who gets angry when overstimulated. They still cry and panic, but they also shout/curse/hit away anyone who's trying to touch them. If mc initiates the touch it's fine, but they can't handle anyone who touches them without permission
Unkind words are also said in the heat of the moment because mc is just trying to protect themself. All of it is in self defense but they hate whenever it happens. They don't mean to hurt their loved ones, but it just happens when they get overstimulated
BEWARE OF DOG
╰┈➤ pierrot x gn! reader
warnings: neurodivergent reader, overstimulation (not in the sex way,) soft pierrot, non-sexual intimacy
A/N: when i get overstimulated, i usually shut down and go catatonic for a bit, so i apologize if this isn’t the most accurate:,)
everything is loud. too fucking loud, to the point you can’t hear your own thoughts. you sit perfectly still at the table, not daring to even blink less you have to return to reality.
something jingles in the background, the bell on pierrot’s hat scraping against your ears. you suck in a breath, scrunching your eyes closed and pressing your hands against your ears.
“CAN YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP FOR TWO SECONDS-?!” you screech, eyes stinging with tears. frustration and guilt swell in your gut like oil and water. you didn’t mean to yell at pierrot- his sad puppy eyes looking away quickly- but the guilt makes your stomach leaden and mouth go dry.
“i’m sorry-” you gasp, curling into yourself. you just want everything to shut up. “i really didn’t mean to yell-”
“may i touch you, my dear?” pierrot’s voice is surprisingly soft, tone expertly controlled into a flat pitch. you nod, body tensing in anticipation despite your best efforts.
you feel pierrot’s arm wrap themselves under your torso and legs, picking you up like you weigh nothing and pulling you close to his chest. you sniffle, burying your face in his collar. “i’m sorry..”
pierrot shushes you, rubbing your back in soothing circles. “i’m not offended at all, my dear. should we return home?”
you nod quickly, letting pierrot gently carry you away from the crowded area; the soothing back-and-forth motion of his trek lulling you to sleep in pierrot’s arms.
Qifrey and unintentionally scary reader PLEEEAAASEEE. I beg of you. I'm on my knees. I'll be good. /lh /j, Like Qifrey x reader who always, somehow scares atleast 5 people a day MINIMUM. including him. Reader doesn't mean it, of course, in fact, they're the sweetest person you'd ever meet. Reader just really has that aura that suggests otherwise. Especially their deep ass eyes...... you can never read them......
“there goes the next person..” you sigh, cringing as another person runs away after taking one look at you. it made you feel bad- was it because of your stature? or are you just a scary person?
you certainly hoped that wasn’t the case. despite being perceived as intimidating, you like to think you have a heart of gold.
a hand lands on your shoulder, qifrey’s comforting touch pulling you out of your thoughts. his eyes meet yours, soft and understanding. “i’m sure it isn’t your fault, my love.”
you want to pull at your hair in frustration. it is your fault! and you don’t know why! that’s the most aggravating thing- you have no fucking clue why people are scared of you.
“but what if it is, though?” deflating, the words leave your body as the anger seeps into exhaustion. “what if i’m just doomed to be scary forever?”
qifrey hums, folding his arms in thought. “you can be a guard dog for the girls, then.”
“..huh?”
he laughs, taking your hand in his. “the girls need someone to look out for them. who better than you?”
Can I request Heian era Sukuna x Husband Male reader hc about how Sukuna treats him both sfw and nsfw pls? (reader is bottom)
TWO SIDES
full art
╰┈➤ heian era! sukuna x husband reader ੈ
A/N: i don’t do requests where reader bottoms or is submissive, just fyi.
➼ SFW
‣❥ sukuna doesn’t really care how his husband lives. he has two requirements for his significant other: they need to be as strong as him, and they need to have a sense of self. which narrows the dating pool by just about the entire human population.
‣❥ he wants someone who can fight, eat, and kill like him. he wants someone who shares his taste for human meat, who knows when and how to indulge, who has a sense of morality that leans to dubious.
‣❥ it’s no surprise sukuna doesn’t really have preferences in regards to his partner’s… anything. man, woman, whatever. as long as they’re strong he’s happy.
‣❥ you were all of those things and more; physically strong, an established sense of self, a little crazy in the way you could match sukuna. your first date knocked a fishing village off the map from the intense fighting.
‣❥ sukuna has two hard lines you’re not allowed to cross. you don’t harm people sexually, as taking advantage of the weak isn’t honorable in his eyes. and you don’t disrespect his appearance. you never planned to do any of those things, so you didn’t have to bother.
➼ NSFW
‣❥ he is rough with you. if you can handle him in combat, you can handle him during sex.
‣❥ at times it feels more like a battle than sex; marking, biting and scratching until blood is drawn, roughhousing until one of you figures out where you want to be.
‣❥ sukuna doesn’t have a preference being top or bottom. he likes to see you squirm, and he can do that over or under you. he prefers being dominant however.
‣❥ loves overstimulation. sukuna fucks you until you feel raw and then some more.
‣❥ his favorite is having you stuffed to the brim; both cocks in your ass and his fingers in your mouth until you drool and cry from the feeling of being full.
‣❥ needs to see your face during sex. he lives for your fucked out expression, whether you’re sucking one of his cocks and pumping the other, or him taking you in missionary.
‣❥ the only time he’ll be submissive is after a long day fighting sorcerers and he just lets you use him. laying back on his throne, his cock thrusting into you with your thighs barely able to wrap around his torso.
