#hs-killjam

[haxsins]

we are not talking about 007n7 enough and I won't stand for it! I NEED TO GIVE THIS MAN BOTH SELF CONFIDENCE AND HEAD!!!! But nah for real tho- do you think he'll like, get some of that sadistic nature again from his college years while you two are going at it? Like after the shyness he's just gets real into it cause I need that. I really really need that. I want him to tease and mock me and I'll thank him for it. Of course I'll imagine 007n7 feeling all apologetic afterwords, worried if he took it too far and stuff like that. Best way to reassure him is kissing him silly. anyways this has been your local 007n7 simp LOL

= Confidence Boost =

007n7 x Human!Reader

Notes: Dirty Talk, Rough Oral Sex, Power Trip.

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Seven could only let out desperate pants in response to your mouth sucking him off.

It was a gift from you to him...the dick, that is.

It allowed him to feel things...to experience the same thing your race does when they perform for their mates. It had a wide girth and moderate length...but it was oh-so sensitive.

Like a virgin being touched for the very first time, Seven found himself moaning loudly as your tongue wraps around his twitching cock and the poor Robloxian was "getting lost in the sauce" so-to-speak. He was feeling all kinds of highs while you take him into your throat and the Robloxian was in a constant state of high euphoria.

In fact, once the shyness of performing intimately with you withered away to make room for his arousal...something else reawakened in him. Just watching you look up at him from your kneeling position, as you were the strongest and tallest member in the whole Survivor cabin, and this causes the poor Robloxian to only feel a familiar sense of...ego...building up inside of himself.

It's not every day that a Robloxian gets a larger and stronger being to suck them off...and the thrill of such a performance was already making the Robloxian shed his timid actions from the beginning of your act of intimacy.

Instead of letting you run the show entirely like he expected himself to do at the beginning of the session, instead, the Robloxian finds himself grabbing your hair and he starts to force himself more thoroughly into your tight, wet, and clenching throat. His cock twitches in approval at your gagging once he pushes his dick to the back of your jaws...and the Robloxian finds himself smirking smugly.

You, instead of getting upset or mad at him, simply allow him to grab your hair with such a rough grip and he begins to thrust into you with reckless abandon. Soaking up your submission to him with such gluttonous greed that he can't help but pant out praises.

Yet, old habits die hard.

"You like that, huh? Taking my cock so deeply into your throat...like...like some slut." He taunts and a wide smirk forms across his face as a state of pride overtakes his timid nature.

You could only look up at the Robloxian with shimmering eyes and your lips firmly locked around his dick, still sucking him off through the harsh words he was spitting.

Seeing you so vulnerable and passive like that...for HIM of all Robloxians...f-fuck, he can feel his cock twitching in satisfaction after he takes in the sight.

"Can't get enough of me, huh? You wanted this...to taste me so badly...to have this dick of mine shoved down your throat. You dirty bitch." Seven chuckles with a thrust into your waiting throat, making you gag a little and take in some air though your nose.

He shoves himself into your throat again and again, drooling a little bit as he does so. Watching your eyes water just a little bit in response, but instead of acting with worry or concern, he felt a sadistic streak crawl up his back...it was so hauntingly familiar.

But that didn't stop Seven.

"Take it! Take it deeper, I know you can do better! Augh--FUCK! Fuck~!" Seven moans when you harshly suppress your gag reflex to allow the Robloxian to shove his cock actually INTO your throat, and you clench around him without the need of a demand.

"T-That's right! You...you're made to please me. I can do ANYTHING I want to with you right now! You. Can. Take. It." He growls and shoves his cock deep into your throat with every pause in his sentence.

You can only hum and nod obediently while enduring the painful grip he had on your hair. You could feel the precum from his dick reaching it's climax, as you brace yourself for the inevitable flood of his cum.

He gets faster and thrusts into you harder, completely high off of the power he feels he had over you in this moment.

"Yes! Yes! Oh FUCK~! Take it! This mouth of yours is MINE!" Seven shouts with promise as he grips the back of your head and rapidly thrusts into your drooling jaws.

"Mine, mine, mine, mine, MINE!" He mutters in an unhinged manner before he takes one final thrust and buries himself into your throat.

"HAHAAAAA~~!! F-FUCK YES!" The Robloxian wails once he feels that hot tight knot in his loins pop loose and he floods your throat with his release.

You simply ride out the waves of cum and do your best to guzzle down as much of it as possible. It was strangely savory...and a little sweet? A rather strange combination, but you swallow it down without a care.

The moment Seven feels his orgasm subside into a peaceful afterglow, he finally seems to come down from whatever power trip he was going through, as he was quick to take notice of the tears threatening to spill over from your eyes.

"O-Oh no! I am--I am so sorry! I don't...I don't know what came over me!" He says with a wave of worry as he finally lets your sore scalp go and looks at you with concern.

"I am truly s-sorry! I don't...I don't know how I can make it up to you--"

Then, he trails off the moment you raise a hand to silent his rambling and you pull away from his twitching cock, licking it clean as it slips out of your mouth with a delicate 'pop'.

Then your eyes fixate on his.

Only then did the Robloxian realize that you were smiling...and your eyes had a thinly veiled hunger to them.

"Seven...I didn't know you could become so fucking hot when you're THAT horny..."

You can only smile smugly once the poor Robloxian begins to blush fiercely in response to your lecherous gaze.

"I wanna see it some more~" You purr before pouncing on your shorter lover, who can only let out a surprised shout before you smother him with kisses.

Looks like it was going to be a long night for you both.

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HOPE YOU LIKED IT ; )

[elitespacefreak]

*KICKS DOOR DOWN* You have asked for requests and you shall RECEIVE! gimmie them headcanons about how Zim, Dib and Professor Membrane will feel about getting feelings about reader, Please And Thank You :3

IT IS 2:30 IN THE MORNING AND ITS SO GODDAMM HOT IN MY ROOM I CANNOT GO BACK TO SLEEP so I’m gonna drink my left over sweet tea and indulge some asks~ or maybe just this one ionno

Zim

Zim and feelings are kinda weird, he’s capable of them but identifying and understanding them is a hurdle. They happen, and usually with fairly moderate intensity, and he just sort of is along for the ride.

This means his behavior will change towards you without his express permission and at the start of this you’re both very confused at what’s going on. Did he just hold the door open for you? Why did he do that? Someone made a snide comment towards you and he seems upset about it?? You’re both thinking these things simultaneously because suddenly neither of you really know what’s going on.

He starts talking these feelings out to himself out loud at home just to sort of work through them. Gir, Minimoose, and his Computer all insist that he’s developing feelings - Minimoose articulates it the best. He is not convinced. Minimoose further explains how what happened with Tak was very different.

There’s a period of denial. And while you can sort of pick up on it, it’s purpose is unknown to you. The distance he puts up makes your heart hurt a little but you want to be sympathetic, a lot of things are still weird for him. But eventually you figure it’s just best to ask directly.

He tries to play it off at first, but that only lasts so long before he’s so annoyed that his emotions don’t seem to be lessening that he just monologues them for you. His thoughts, how his body physically reacts, how that makes him feel, etc. And then you have to gently explain to him what that means. He asks “Well what am I supposed to do about it?” You ask “What do you want to do about it?” He thinks for a second, then decides he deserves it and kisses you.

Dib

Dib is literally so cute about his feelings. But it takes him a while to actually acknowledge them. His mind is constantly busy, he’s got a lot going on because he likes to always have something to do, so it takes a bit for him to slow down enough before he gets the notion to assess his own feelings.

At first he just thinks it’s a normal reaction to you being nice to him. You listen, and banter, and make jokes with him. You’re kind so of course he’s going to like you more than other people, right?

That’s where it starts, and then he catches himself holding eye contact a little too long, and watching you leave a little too long, and getting a little too eager to see you. Is this what it’s like having a real friend? It feels kind of intense for that...

One night he gets caught up in new research after he had mentioned out loud going to visit you, and when Gaz gets upstairs and sees that he’s still home, she pokes her head into his room. “Hey, weren’t you going to go see your girlfriend/boyfriend?”

That totally catches him off guard. You guys weren’t dating! ... were you? Did people think that?? Why would people think that???? He’s quiet for a long time before it suddenly smacks him in the face that he really does have feeling for you. When did that happen!?!?

He immediately feels bad and drops what he’s doing to make good on his plans to see you and turns into the blushiest boy because he can’t tell if you can tell or what you think about it or if you have feelings too and he just starts rambling because he gets so nervous and he can’t help it and - you have to stop him with a smile. And ask if everything is okay.

Telling you is a debate in his mind. You two are friends, and there’s no denying that. So if he said something about his feelings, and you didn’t reciprocate, would you not be his friend anymore? He was so worried that he didn’t realize he’s gone totally silent and then he felt bad for completely spacing out and ended up just blurting his confession. His sheepishness is very cute and you can tell he’s never done this before so you kiss him on the nose and his heart just melts. He kisses you back~

Professor Membrane

I’ve never done these kinds of headcanons for him before so this is gonna be an experiment. For science. Because he’s a man of science, and I think I’m funny~

He’s not real good at paying attention to little details in a way that he realizes. What I mean by this is, he picks up on everything without really noticing, and doesn’t always do something with all this extra data his mind is constantly collecting.

You’d have to catch feelings first. And then the subtle changes of your behavior towards him are what he would subconsciously make note of. Sometimes he might respond in a way that makes you think he’s noticed, but verbally he doesn’t seem to have made the connection.

His kids have though. They notice everything. All of the little side glances and smiling eyes and benign comments. All of it. And one evening at dinner they ask him. “He Dad, you and so and so seem to be kinda close. Are guys dating?” He laughs it off as a no in a way that tells them both that he hasn’t actually thought about it. Which means he doesn’t know he has feelings yet.

The next time you two are having a conversation he lightheartedly brings it up with a small laugh in that way parents do to fawn over their children. Right after he mentions it there’s a pause, and then sudden and abrupt realization that hang on wait they might have been onto something. And now he’s nervous. And stuttering. And for the love of god why can’t he get a whole thought together??

You take pity on him, he seems to be struggling with himself. You ask if he’d like to go to dinner. He says yes. Later he tells his kids about it. They both get wide eyed and start hounding him with questions until he finally just admits out loud that, logically he must have feelings for you. Their eyes get wider and their questions come twice as fast. He has a hard time keeping up with his answers.

At dinner he recounts his children’s’ reactions to dote on them, and when you comment on how sweet you think they are, he decides that he does in fact have feelings for you. Also would you like to start dating? You say yes. His children won’t shut up about it and he thinks it’s endearing. So do you~

[muddlemore]

SHOW ME YOUR MADAGASCAR OC

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

[one-sky-imagines]

hello again its me Killjam! I love what you wrote for Sora confessing to his crush, but I wanna know how it will turn out when the tables are turned, with his crush admitting him their feelings, and also a small confession about they're a bit jealous of his relationship with Kairi. Please and thank you! Have a good vacation!

hi killjam! it’s nice to see you again!! i’m so sorry this took so long! there’s your request and one other i had left from last summer… but i really enjoyed my time in spain! without further ado, here’s your confession hcs ~

- No matter how or where you try to set up your confession, you’ve come to terms with the fact that Sora’s going to be completely oblivious to your intentions until you spell it out for him. Nonetheless, you want to try your best to set up a nice atmosphere, so you invite him to the Secret Forest after a long day of training and world-exploring. Lea was the one who told you about a clearing on the hilltop where butterflies gathered to watch the sunset, so that’s where you are now. Everything would be quiet if it weren’t for Sora playing with the butterflies, complaining about how badly he, Donald and Goofy got their butts kicked today. You’re trying your best to suppress the corny smile on your face when you look at your crush.

- Steering the conversation in the direction of your feelings would be another task in itself. You try to find inspiration from what should be a romantic setting — the wind rustling through the leaves, the birdsong — but in the end, you just end up blurting out to Sora that his smile makes you happy. Your smile makes him happy too, but… you have to tell him that it’s probably a different kind of happy. Everything you’ve kept in your head for so long ends up falling out all at once; he’s one of your best friends, and someone who’s helped you to see the light in the darkness. You’ve come to see him as more than a friend over the time you’ve spent together, and you’ve decided that it’s not fair for either of you to have that closed away.

- The entire time you’re explaining yourself, Sora would listen to you completely. His attention melts away from the butterflies and the sunset and everything else; you could swear there’s the faintest bit of colour on his face, but you’re trying your best not to be distracted by anything, too. Your admittance that you’re a little jealous of Kairi is the only thing that makes the sparkle in his eyes fade away and… for a brief moment, you think you’ve blown it. It’s a rare occurrence that Sora’s expression isn’t one hundred percent readable…

- After he takes a moment to think about his words for once, he holds your hands and tells you that you’re silly; out of everyone, in every world, you’ve convinced yourself that there isn’t enough room in Sora’s heart for everyone he cares about? Of course, he’s definitely blushing now — his face is more red than pink — and it means so much to him to hear you be honest with him. Someone considering Sora more than a friend is completely foreign territory and he’s pretty sure there’s more butterflies in his stomach than in the forest around you two.

- By the end of your confession, you’re both in a bit of a flustered mess, happy tears and everything. Sora asks, if it’s alright with you, to give you a kiss on the cheek — he’s still not let your hands go. You’ll spend the rest of your time together — “hey, is this technically our first date, y/n?” — giggling over how you’re going to break the news to everyone back on the island that you’re finally an item. Despite all your nerves before you talked about your feelings, you feel so much better now.

[lovehotelreservation]

dawg.... when the day you write for dante finally comes I'm gonna truly die from happiness. need more of that hot daddy in my life tbh

HFKLHKLAFHKLA HONESTLY DANTE IS GONNA BE JUST A LONG TIME COMIN SO I’M EXCITED TO FINALLY DIVE INTO DMC WHEN THE TIME COMES

[weeaboofilth]

pls tell me about your boy butterscotch pope I need to know about him ;w;

UH shit where do i start. ok so he’s an npc i play in a tabletop game, part of a resistance group thats rebelling against the government. he’s super stoic and all about getting shit done, but he also really cares about the younger members. his dad is a guy called the rat pope and he’s like super powerful and kinda crazy?? founded a religion called ratholicism. very much loves his son. named him butterscotch cause he was really sweet when he was a kid. people only recently found out his full ass name was butterscotch because up until now he’s been like “yeah my name is just scotch” and then his dad shows up and that totally goes out the window. there’s like a TON of other lore surrounding that but like there’s the super simplified version lmao

[haxsins]

hey its your local 007n7 lover here back at it again- and this time I'mma ask some afab reader praising 007n7 during the act because we all know this dilf deserves it >:3

You can't help but gasp lowly in bliss as you feel your dearly beloved thrust their hips into your willing cunt with a slow but passionate fervor.

In response to the actions your lover was putting you through, you wrap him up in a firm embrace that gave you access to his naked back.

Slowly, your hands rubbed over his back and your nails gently scratched into his skin as you carefully slid your hands upwards towards his head.

Your fingers eventually slowly work their way through the brown hair of your smaller lover as you lay against the pillows at your back, and you can't help but smile at the desperate gaze of your dear husband as they look up at you with such a love struck gaze through the cleavage of your bosom.

You give him a sugary sweet smile.

"Just like that...you're doing so good for me, Sev. Just a little deeper my love~" You purr in low tender encouragement as 007n7 thrusts into your pussy yet again with a needy whimper.

Almost like a dog, you rub his head with the soft caresses of your hands and you pepper his red face with loving kisses that only spurred on your arousal. He doesn't hide from your affectionate actions.

Instead, Sev actively leans into your sickly sweet kisses and simply moans your name with a vibrant red hue painting a majority of his face.

Still, he does as you ask of him and thrusts deeper into you--enticing a rather lewd mewl to come from your mouth as your thighs clench around his smaller body in response.

You reward him with more oppressive smooches and he sucked up your attention like the driest sponge in the world, and he even thrusted into your sopping wet cunt once again to get the same gasp and moan out of you.

"Yesss~!!" You keen through a wanton moan as his dick presses against that special spot deep inside of your pussy. "Right there! Keep going, my dear..." You order with such a love-filled gaze.

Sev can only nuzzle into the space between your breasts as he moans and his cock twitches in response to your alluring praise. But, like a good lover, he follows your demand and begins to thrust at JUST the right angle to hit that special spot deep inside of you.

You were quickly becoming a mess as endorphins flood your brain and your mind is quickly filled with nothing but lust for that wonderful sensation of your beloved's cock ramming against your needy g-spot.

"Yes! Oh, YES!! You're doing so good for me! So wonderful, so kind, so lovely, so handsome, so passionate--" You continue with every thrust of his hips meeting your own needy ones.

With each ounce of praise you give your loving husband, Sev, the more his cock would twitch inside of you in response and the more he would moan louder and louder.

Despite his head being buried into your tits, you could feel him panting for air so desperately and greedily into your bosom. Each thrust causing him to let out a series of pathetic whimpers.

You simply wrap your arms around his head and give his face more and more kisses as his thrusts into your cunt get faster and faster.

"I love you so much...you're the best thing that has ever happened to me, Sev. I love you. I love you SO much. I adore you, I worship you, I desire you, and I want to be with you forever..." You shower him with your verbal sugar that only seems to push him closer and closer to the edge with every word you whisper to him.

His thrusts only get sloppier and sloppier as his release draws near, and yours is not too far behind.

With every desperate thrust into your cunt, you could feel his cock pounding your g-spot. Each thrust sending an electric shock up your spine in response and you couldn't help but moan louder and louder.

You continue to embrace and sprinkle your affectionate actions all over his sweaty face and you can only pant out your last crucial order to him.

"Please...please cum for me, sweetheart..." You say softly before giving him a deep and tender kiss on his lips.

A few more thrusts was all it took for you both to cum in an unanimous release. He keens loudly as he buries himself deep into your pussy and releases his seed into your depths.

Meanwhile, you see heaven for a brief second before you cum all over his lower loins and coat him in a thin layer of your release, and once you bounce back from your high, you pull your lover close to your body as he pulls his spent cock out of you.

"Did...did I..do good?" He whimpers out to you in an exhausted manner and you couldn't help but giggle in response.

"Yes...you did so well for me, my beloved. You always do your best for me...I love you. Like I always will." You express with glittering mirth as you give him another round of gentle and affectionate kisses.

Sev could only lay there in the valley of your breasts and accept your relentless love entirely with passive euphoria.

What would he do without you?

And what would you do without him?

In the afterglow of your session, you continue to tenderly stroke your lover's brown hair with your fingers until you were sure that he had fallen asleep.

Sev was always so cute when he was sleeping on you like this.

You wanted nothing more to show him all of your boundless love that you carried for him.

He will never be alone again.

[muddlemore]

you give off old cartoon pirate vibes

thats what i strive for