♡ nsfw + f reader + pwp + size kink + creampie + ooc on some characters
"Mhm....no it won't fit!" You kept whining and clawing his chest, scared his big dick will tear you apart
"I've been prepping you for hours now baby..." He playfully slap your cunt that made you gasp "Stop whining hmm? and raise those hips for me yeah? Just take it baby"
He grab your fit and put your calves on his shoulder "Wait...! This position..."
"I said shut up..." He leaned all the way down to give you a deep kiss as he put you on mating press and shove all the way in
"So big Daddy..." You whisper between his sloppy kisses and deep thrust "Ngh....fill me up..please please..."
"Already cock drunk? fuuuck you're so sexy" Your body is in pain from the nasty position but all your mind can process is the pleasure and him hitting the deepest part of you
"Should i cum inside you baby? fill you up with creampie" His thrusts become sloppier "Till you belly swells"
"Yes....yes please m'cumming" He sat on his knees while your legs are still suspended in air while he's holding your calves
"Shit....mhm fuuuuck" 3 more thrust and he came inside you
"Warm...." You touch your belly, feeling his warm seed inside you. "So full...." You open up your pussy to show him the mess
"Prettiest thing ever" He smiled as he kneel on the floor and drag your legs at the edge of the bed "All this sweets f'me"
Tired and Satisfied, you lay on bed and let him eat you all up
♡ Caleb, Sylus, Gojo, Toji, Danheng, Mydei, Varka, Diluc, Wriothesley, Siyun Baek + any of ur favs!
You are the most beautiful person he has probably ever seen in his life. Perhaps he was too deep in his own feelings, but no matter what angle he looked at you from, he still managed to find you stunning in each one.
Whether it'd be you focusing intensely on a difficult topic, that adorable blush he loves to see on your face, or that angry look you'd give him while scolding him because of something stupid he did.
Everytime.
He found the beauty in all of your emotions, goals, flaws, and just you in your element.
Even as the fleeting years pass, he still found you dazzling in that brand new special white gown of yours.
Although he couldn't see you very well at the altar from the back row, he was sure that you looked just as beautiful as he remembered you.
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sry if it's confusing, I wrote this in 20 mins Max at 1am.
Men who are so emotionally constipated, or have been through enough trauma that they don't... exactly... do well with touch, but are extremely touch starved and crave love beyond anything else physical.
Men who suddenly gain an adorable S/O who is willing to do all that and more.
Men, who suddenly find themselves having someone to come home to every night; who find themselves lying beside said person every night; who's willing to hold them for as long as necessary when it gets difficult; who refuses to abandon them no matter the circumstance.
Boyfriends, who find it difficult to truly express themselves when they want to, and get frustrated whenever they have that difficulty.
Boyfriends who find their S/O so attractive that they can't help themselves, so they end up blurting out the thoughts that come to mind.
.
Boyfriends who become your husband because he made that same mistake one day, and scrambled to grab the ring.
(The same ring that had been sitting in his pocket for the last three months.)
I adore the scary x scary dynamic, like it's actually one of my favs.
Even better when it's like just a normally unapproachable person who's usually very composed, but immediately gets angry/ loses it when it comes to their lover (aka entering scary mode or smth). And they're just terrifying in that state, not in a loud, obnoxious screaming at someone way. But it's like you can visibly see their jaw tighten, and a clear scowl on their face as their eyes narrow slightly while they start questioning the asshole's stranger's motives immediately after getting between said lover and other person.
Like imagine going somewhere with your lover, like a mall, park or anywhere with a number of people and someone just decides to stir up trouble with you in particular. You don't react, and the other takes it as a sign that they're not being taken seriously. And so their temper rises, volume gets louder, words get sharper, more aggressive. While you're just trying to diffuse the situation and understand their side, your lover knows you can handle this yourself.
But seeing someone else talk like that to you really shortens their fuse, and if you didn't have all your focus on the current argument you'd notice their usually relaxed hand curled up into a tight ball.
They can't stand it anymore, quickly placing themselves between the both of you while very subtly pushing the other person back with just enough (controlled) strength so they wouldn't fall onto the ground (and potentially give the other person a reason to extend this unnecessary argument further). You know how they look at people usually, they've never once held their head up high, acting all arrogant and mighty.
Yet this wasn't like them at all, never in the long(or short) span of time you've spent together have you ever heard them tell someone to fuck off with THAT tone. Like actually fuck off, no changing up their words or anything.
Yeah your lover LOOKS scary, but they've never actually acted in a way that would make them seem scary...atleast you've never seen it(now you have).
They're usually nice, polite, understanding, never looked like they wanted to punch someone at all... wait what.
You quickly drag them away from the scene to prevent anything further from happening, (purposefully) not apologizing to the person screaming at you two to come back and continuing on your way until the both of you are far enough from all the commotion.
And they immediately start melting against you with a heavy sigh, their arms holding you tighter than usual. Also engaging in alot more pda than they usually show. Even though they don't exchange any words with you in the moment, you know they've started to calm down by the way their shoulders relax when your hands rest against their back.
Luckily you can't see their expression, but just know they're going to have a nice little talk with a certain troublemaker after this. Definitely not gonna kill them <3
ᓚᘏᗢ TAGS: AFAB reader, piv, size kink, mating press position, brief mention of overstim, Danheng in his terravox form 🤭 Not proofread oops
ᓚᘏᗢ SUMMARY: Danheng's new form awakens something in you.
ᓚᘏᗢ A/N: last kinktober prompt from me :DDD well, without counting flin's which I still have pending but I WILL get it done i promise im just missing that one DDD: | ᓚ₍ ^. .^₎ . . . HSR MASTERLIST | KINKTOBER MASTERLIST
“For how long you are planning to do this, Danheng?”
You nearly sobbed as Danheng sucked with absolute diligence your clit, shocks and tremors of pleasure wrecking your senses when he did.
Danheng pulled away and used his thumb to wipe from his mouth the proof of your last few orgasms. “I’m just making sure your hole is as lubricated as possible to accommodate my new form.”
The contrast of this man, on how he was gobbling up your pussy mere seconds ago, now sending you this expression you could only describe as puppy eyes, was akin to a whiplash.
“Danheng,” you breathed. “I’ve never been this wet before in my whole life. I can assure you: you can put it in!”
You might’ve wanted to tone down, given it was the time everyone on the Express chose to sleep at. You both were supposed to partake in that, not this. Yet, here you were, in that repurposed space Danheng used like a bedroom. March’s was right next to it.
Maybe nudged by your urgency to feel him inside, or to effectively shut you up given the circumstance, Danheng abandoned your cunt in favor of using his lips on yours. His tongue meddled with yours, losing yourself in the heed of his mouth and laying on the bed again.
The reddened tip of his cock prodded your folds, and Danheng took a moment to speak.
“If, at any time, you need to tap out, tell me.”
His new form not only gave him extra inches in height; the extra inches went somewhere else too.
You had already seen it, and instead of being intimidated by the size, it reignited your need.
“I doubt I will but noted.”
Danheng’s blush deepened.
With a steady hand on your hip, Danheng’s canted forward.
By the time you had taken half of his girth, the strain on your cunt was a handful already. It took up so much space, filling up every crevice unlike you’ve felt before. Maybe Danheng didn’t exaggerate on the number of orgasms he gave you to stretch you enough for him…Despite the novelty, however, you were addicted to this unique sensation, to the point you too angled your hips to meet his thrusts.
“Tight…” Danheng muttered between clenched teeth, sweating from the effort to hold back from pounding into you so soon. You hugged his length deliciously, the hotness and slickness of your walls pleasuring each vein and inch. “Relax, you’re…going to make me come at this rate…” His whisper came out shaky.
“I am relaxed,” the difficulty to not moan loud increased with each push and pull, your body ablaze from the heat. “Mmh—Faster.”
Obediently, Danheng followed your command and increased the speed, thus making the skin to skin sounds harder to conceal. Your body jolted against the messy sheets from the force of his pounding.
With a sharp inhale, he used his thumb to rub your clit. “Please come. I—Ahh—I don’t think I'll last.”
Danheng took it in his hands to push you closer to the brink, wrapping your legs around him as tightly as possible. You surrounded his shoulders with your arms and brought him closer, muffling your voice with him.
“I'm coming,” you breathed between kisses, sliding a hand across his broad shoulders and diving it in his tousled hair. Your fingers found his horn on purpose, and you gained the reaction you were aiming for.
Bliss drilled into every nerve when you did that, impulsing Danheng to ravage you with more appetite. You could've sworn you heard him growl, but the way he shoved into you didn't allow for a second of thought.
His hands abandoned your hips and handled the back of your legs instead, pushing them up and resting them on his shoulders. The change in tilt facilitated his movements, making pounding into you an easier task. Thus, with it being easier, he settled on a ruthless pace.
“It was so easy to rile you up,” you managed to speak, your voice catching up in your throat with each yank. “All I had to do was to touch your horns.”
“You know they're a weak spot. It's not fair,” Danheng reprimanded. “It's as if I did this.”
His fingers returned to your clit and stroked it faster, wet and slippery. It was unforeseen, you didn't expect Danheng to retaliate and your climax wrecked your body suddenly, causing tremors to course through your muscles.
Your cunt squeezed him, pushing him over the brink and crammed your hole with cum. He didn't still, instead kept thrusting as his load spurted in the deepest spot inside. You could feel it, the hotness of it stuffing you until there was no space left.
The faint blue light from the screens behind you casted a glow on him, highlighting the drops of sweat sliding across his neck and pecs. With a heavy sigh, he laid his head on your chest.
“I'm going to wake up sore tomorrow,” you played with his hair while your labored breath returned to normal.
You couldn't see his face, but you could tell red shot to his cheeks given how warm they were against your chest.
“It's okay, though,” you twirled a strand of his hair around your index finger. “you know I like it.”
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ᜊ( ॢ ◞ ◟)͏๋࣭ 𝓲'll be whatever you want...⭑
dan heng believes he's under a spell cast by a witch. perhaps, when he was in ampherous, he was in a cycle where he encountered a beautiful siren's melody, entranced by the notes that danced around him, he found himself following your every command. there's a chance his stubbornness is getting the best of him, leading each step in his journey blind. but sitting next to you, accompanying in the daily tasks, and trailing behind you, holding your items. people— or anyone really— might as well as consider him as trained obedient dog.
every command you gave, he followed. a tired but weepy "shoulder please…" coming from you was an obliged shoulder leaning down to your head. he adjusted the way he's sitting from his normal, picture-perfect posture to a slouch that rivals jing yuan's laziness. his hand found a way on your head, soothing your shoulder.
an outreached hand indicates an interaction with his. it depends on what you're feeling like. a hand squeeze. he would squeeze back in a rhythm matching with yours. two beats. squeeze and squeeze again. a simple hand holding, either cupped or intertwined, it doesn't matter. he's too eager to please.
how could a person be predictable yet chaotic all at once? you're a walking paradox that likes to charm others too much… or charm him the most. he would rather not notice your special "treatment" for him. well, it's more likely known better as a torment than "special treatment". he insisted on calling it for "what it is", ignoring the comments from his astral express teammates or the mocks from march and stelle. well, dan heng isn't particularly avoiding anything, just misunderstandings between friends.
a friend that he wouldn't mind following the ends of the galaxy for.
