#kuroo.thirsts

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OKAY WAIT MY BIGGEST FANTASY EVER HAS ALWAYS BEEN SOMNOPHILIA BUT ITS A DEMON WAKING ME UP. I don’t know why the /fuck/ I’m into that, but god is it hot

oh shit monsterfucking! how about demon!kuroo

tw/tags: demon!kuroo, n*fw, noncon, cunnilingus

the first thing you register as you stir from your sleep is the feeling of something warm and wet lapping at your clit.

your cunt pulses with arousal, clenching around nothing, and twitches as the strange sensation teases around the lips of your cunt. it licks long, smooth stripes up and down your dripping slit, slow and patient - as if it’s savoring a delicacy.

the second thing you realize is that the sensation is coming from a tongue, long and forked, and the tongue is attached to some kind of creature.

fear clenches at your throat, but clawed hands slither around your neck before a scream can even form.

"shh, pretty human," it hums, voice impossibly deep and rich. its yellow, catlike eyes gleam in the dark, looking up at from between your plush thighs, and it looks hungry.

"time to feast."

[gingersnaaps]

pt 3 for the very dark drabbles! apologies in advance

tw/tags: sfw, amputation, blood, hostage situation/running away, weirdly soft and sweet, feat. kuroo

warm water runs over your shoulders as you lie slumped in the bathtub. your eyes are closed, vision slightly spotty, flashes of light and color dancing behind your eyelids. there’s a faint, ringing voice in your ear, murmuring soothingly as hands make their way up and down your body.

“i know you were squirming around all over the place earlier, babe, but you gotta stay still for me right now, okay?”

kuroo’s voice is impossibly soft, the sponge in his hand dripping with soap and warm water as he bathes every crevice of your shivering body.

“running away was a bad idea from the start,” he says, pulling your legs apart to wash in between. “and you knew that, didn’t you?”

he picks up the conditioner and pours a generous amount on your head. his fingers tangle in your hair, pulling at the knots, gently working their way across your entire scalp. you shudder slightly. it’s been weeks since you’ve felt hot water. it’s been weeks since you’ve bathed.

he frowns. “unfortunately, that means you need a bit of a stronger incentive to stay.”

you’re still too dizzy to fully understand what he’s saying. your nerves have been frayed after days and nights of constant running, constant alertness, paralyzed by a fear that’s made a permanent home in every fiber of your being by now. all you know is how good his gentle touch feels, washing your hair, cleaning your skin - taking care of you.

he takes a look at the row of items beside him: strawberry shampoo, coconut conditioner, peppermint-flavored body wash, extra-moisturizing lotion, rubbing alcohol, bandages, and a hand saw.

you whine quietly at the loss of his warm, steady, touch in your hair and on your skin, but he’s not going anywhere.

instead of his hand, the cold, jagged edge of something sharp presses into your upper thigh. you tense, but he just shushes you and pats your head. he wraps his arms around you and leans in close, close enough to smell his aftershave, close enough to feel the vibrations of his voice against your ear.

“it’ll be a bit harder to leave me after i’m done with you.”

there’s no amount of fizzing bath bombs that could ever cover up the red that begins to swirl in the water.

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HI LIN!!! hm i'd say my first kink was dacryphilia,,,, something abt crying/seeing someone cry from pleasure rlly would send me off the edge

hello inky 👋

this is very relatable! dacryphilia has always been one of my top kinks. and i think it would be one of kuroo’s faves as well :))

tw/tags: n*fw, dubcon, overstim, crying

kuroo likes making pretty girls cry. there’s something so... beautiful... about the way your eyes glimmer, big and round and watery. puppy dog eyes.

he pretends to not notice your orgasm, closing his eyes in bliss as your walls clench and grip at his cock. he pretends not to notice the way your legs shake, the fluttering of your eyelids, the way you spasm around his cock and moan softly.

instead, he just keeps on going. he keeps thrusting into that tight, warm heat, sinking into your drooling pussy. your already sore insides feel bruised. the insistent, unending stimulation is too much for your puffy cunt to handle, and all it takes is an innocent flick of his thumb across your swollen clit - you sob.

“tetsu, that’s- that’s enough,” you whimper, tears streaming down your face.

“oh?” he says, lips twisting into a crooked smile. “sorry about that.”

he’s really not. maybe next time he’ll make you cry from pain instead of pleasure.