You’re in college, partying at a some frat house getting it on with two guys…
Denki and Sero.
Sero was the one in control, although not the one penetrating. Sero guided your hips up and down on denki’s slim but ever so long cock, his lips curved into a perverted smile.
Denki underneath you with his head resting on the back of the couch, relishing in your presence as your continuously drop your weight onto him, whimpering as your sopping wet pussy engulfed his cock. Gargles and choked coughs continue to pour out of him, his mouth hung open withpooling at the corner of his lips, growing closer to his high
“Fuh-Shit…” he says quietly before driving his hips off the couch to meet seros guided thrusts “oh baby…such a needy dirty slut—“
!SLAP!
The loud crackle of skin against skin rings through the room, causing Sero’s confident touch to flinch away from you, looking over your shoulder to peak at denki with worry etched on his face.
Concern bloomed but quickly evaporated as he was met with the scene before him…
Denki wasn’t mad, or upset but aroused! He clutched his right cheek with a pained expression…but at the same time that’s the same face he uses when he cums, Sero thought to himself. But that didn’t register through you.
“Genuinely who thinks calling a girl a slut a turn on???” You looks down at Denki with an angry and belittling expression. “That is SO not sexy! And—Did you just cum?”
…
“N-N-No!” Denki said sitting up shakily gripping your hips “I swear!”
“-cus i feel like you did…” you said with no intentional tone as you try to take a peak between your legs.
Thinking about Ex vampire boyfriend who is desperate for your attention, and perks with joy and happiness when you tell him you need to move back in due to rent issues.
Ex vampire boyfriend who lets you lounge around the house, telling you not to pay a cent to him here and focus on using your money for yourself-Honest! He’s desperate for your touch, yearning. But you’re not in the mood to humour his needs and thirsts. With your ovulation stage coming to an end and going into its final stage you’re in no mood to spend lots of time with your selfish ex.
Ex Vampire boyfriend Who stays up all night (he’s a vampire duhh) cleaning every corner of the house to reduce the agonizing pain of hunger that curdles in his belly. And when he’s not cleaning, he’s sitting outside your bedroom. Your old shared bedroom that he now has given up full access to. Waiting and listening to see what you’re up too. He heard you weeping once. It tore him to shreds not knowing what was making you sad and not being able to comfort you the way he should.
Ex Vampire boyfriend freezes in anticipation as he stares down at the bloody tampon hidden under more rubbish in the bathroom trash. Pure crimson red with a few clots stuck to its wrapper.
Ex Vampire Boyfriend who was a fein, sucking every drop of your blood from the feeble Cotten. His droop soaking in the Cotten only to be sucked out harshly. The thick clots being savoured the most, tears emerging from his glistening eyes. Craving finally sedated for a short time.
Ex vampire boyfriend who scratches at your door sobbing to be let in, to let him weep into your warm embrace. To be emerged in your breath of spring and life.
Ex Vampire Boyfriend who forces you to feed him, pinning you down in your bedroom, his tears dripping down onto your face and cleavage. And stubbornly refusing to drink from your neck and dives down and forces his way between your legs.
Your needs met, slurping fills the empty room as he does his hardest to drink every drop of your blood, the taste being divine, so perfect he stops and sobs into your pussy, begging for forgiveness for neglecting your beautiful petals. Drool making your crotch sticky and dirty. Blood smeared on his mouth, with his eyes burning with passion and tears.
Vampire Boyfriend who comes back up for air, gasping and leans in to kiss your quivering lips, and begins to cry once more when you jump away from his affection saying softly and breathlessly “Your mouth is dirty.”
I have a good idea: harpy smut. Idk but I love the idea, and don’t call me weird cuz I know you be reading Cat hybrid and WOLF Bunny tropes but hey, no judgement.
It’s just a bird hybrid.
Like imagine a Harpy having a hard time finding a mate like a WhitePeacock or an Obese Harpy.
White Peacock hybrid who can’t mate due to the fact his feathers bring no entertainment or visual appeal.
White Peacock hybrid who FINALLY attracted a mate only for them to be human. And he loves them so dearly.
White Peacock hybrid who pricks and preens his feathers constantly, being perfect just for their mate.
White peacock hybrid who is clueless and confused on how to properly court or mate. He’s seen the colourful hybrids court but he was too blinded by envy to really notice what they were doing. So he collects things he thinks you’ll love.
White peacock hybrid who loves dry humping. It’s a way he can hide he’s inexperience. Oh, and he also loves it when you preen his feathers. He makes you save them and spreads them around you in the bed whenever you to get intimate.
Or
Obese Bird Hybrid that attempts to hunt for his newfound mate. He always had a hard time hunting but that never stopped him from eating, he’s just too cute not to feed!
He’s always wanted another hybrid mate but they’re more traditional. But when it came to non hybrids they adored him, taking him on dates or buying things for him, mostly snacks. That’s why he’s so chubby 😍 although he’s not fond of mating with them he appreciates the gifts and courtships. But when he dates his human mate he must demonstrate how he can provide.
Obese Bird hybrid who shrinks in shame whenever you bring home food or gifts (it’s literally js takeout food) believing you’re telling him you’re the dominant in the relationship.
Obese Bird Hybrid who sings to you in hopes you’ll swoon to one of his talents. He knits, he (tries) to bake. But he still doesn’t get the dominant satisfaction he’s craving.
Obese Bird Hybrid who has a hard time communicating his feelings to you ending up in arguments, causing him to stress out and binge for another week. But with you around, you make sure he doesn’t do anything rash and protect his feelings, switching out his high calorie food for lower healthier snacks made by you
Obese Bird Hybrid Who sings off harmony while you ride him. To him, you’re still asserting dominance, taking the lead and taking the one thing he desires: Dominance
Did you know Denki and Sero are known as ‘double trouble’? Or that they have a reputation of sleeping around. Well now you do. And you DONT love the sound of that…
It was one thing for them to try too speak to you and treat you like one of their usual girls they run up on, but it was a second thing to leave you unfinished and relieved. That’s right.
Sero Hanta and Denki Kaminari left you high and dry that night.
You were pissed! As soon as they fell asleep you did your best to silently sneak out only to have kaminari crying out for you as you bolted out their frat house.
And of course you refused to keep your little lips sealed about their mannerism’s…
The next few days were total hell and humiliation for the two boys. Kaminari and Sero woke up to find the whole frat house giggling over on what’s Kirishimas phone only to see it was a tweet about you talking about their little escapade. And boy oh boy did the fraternity have some thought about it. And not in the way you’d think.
Of course some hazing was involved but something was stirring deeper in the fraternity…
You see, not only did the two humiliate themselves, they humiliated themselves, and the frat name, they did it in front of the one girl every guy in the house wants. You. Duh.
Kirishima? He loves the way you squint your eyes when you laugh. It gets him hard. Along with the fact you twirl your hair with your fingers whenever you talk about the color red, looking at him with bedroom eyes.
Or Sato, Who loves it when you come to their frats bake sales for charity/Party events. You eat all and any baked goods he gives you, feeling hot and bothered while you look at him taking a bite of his pecan muffins..mhmm 😋
You’re a big ol’ flirt. But you never let a boy get your number.
So that’s why it’s so important that all the frat dudes try their best to be on your good side.
And knowing Sero and Kaminari fucked up adds contrast.
It brings hope to all the boys, that maybe…they’ll have a lucky night with you.
Maybe i shout do different one shots of some of the boys ;)
Summary:When a hives health is at stake, they must do what they must to ensure survival, including kicking out their fellow yellow. (Bee pun?) and when they kick out a helpless Bumblebee, who would have thought he would find himself a new queen to adore?
New OC? (I’m planning on writing part time)
Imagine this…a Hive of bees are losing their bee population by a big percentage! Due to the current queen cutting corners and picking favourites over the health of the hive and recently…they’ve noticed her getting sick. She caught something from another bee carrying a virus back to the hive causing lots of illness in the hive. For the safety of the hive…they executed the infected bees and queen… desperate, and weak without a queen they’ll surely die as well. And in order for a chance of survival, they need to eliminate more bees. And so they did. They killed, executed, and kicked out bees, sending thousands out to find new homes or to die cruel deaths. Along with Chubby BumbleBee hybrid.
Chubby BumbleBee Hybrid, who is so chubby his little wings can barely carry his own body :( But you bet your bottom dollar he’s adorable! So when the hive kicks him out it wasn’t hard to find the little chubby bee eating flower petals in a nearby park near your little home. As soon as you seen him you gave him a little scratch on his chin as you walk by, a little honey packet you were saving for later and went on your merry way. But little did you know…you earned the loyalty and love of the little Chubby BumbleBee. After your little picnic you went home the same path you came from, and down the way you spot the little bee again. As you get closer, he spots you and begins to buzz and vibrate with joy at your return which earns a giggle from you.
When you hear Chubby BumbleBee Hybrids story, it hurts your big heart. So what did you do? You picked up the little bee and brought it home. What were you supposed to do? It was getting late! You don’t want him shaking his little peach fuzz off in the dark!
Chubby BumbleBee Hybrid who thrives in your home and begins building honeycomb around your walls. Quick to make your home safer in his opinion. And you best put that coffee pot away. Once he smelt the caffeine he was buzzing for it! One sip and he was bouncing off the walls. You left for the bathroom and came back in to find your coffee pot on the ground and your whole dining room wall covered in honeycomb. Poor thing was exhausted after the caffeine crash. With no hive to tend to, he tends to his new queen. The first night you brought him home he was already preoccupied building with the wax he was secreting, security was the main thing his brain was telling him to do. Second was to ensure his queens comfort.
You better be prepared to calm the little fuzz ball down from his tantrum when he learns you have lots of (store bought) honey already. “That’s not fair! You have me now! Me! Me! ME!!” But he quickly shuts up when you offer him peppermint tea to calm his nerves. You assumed he would like it due to the fact he loves coffee but NOO he hates it! The aroma automatically makes him gag and puke up unprocessed honey. As soon as realization hit him, he scoops it back up and presents it to you with little water beads forming in his (five) eyes. Of course you take the slimy ooze and smile weakly at him. (He expects you to eat it)
Chubby BumbleBee Hybrid who loves it when you take him on walks. Making sure he gets fresh air and exercise. Letting him collect pollen for home. For his queen.
Chubby BumbleBee Hybrid who shy’s away when he walks too close to his hive, smelling the rot and weakness emerging from his old home. He never had a chance to mate with his queen before her death. But he’s sure he’ll have many chances with you. His beloved queen.
But from afar another Drone BumbleBee Hybrid lies watching. Smelling the scent of a potential queen…watching in envy as he watches Chubby BumbleBee Hybrid live and adore his newfound queen. Craving to be loved, to worship a new queen. Desperate even…
I think you can tell I’ve been learning Bee facts🤪
Also I forgot to add another option which is the rich lonely Yandere
Omg idea for a story: Ex Vampire boyfriend that is selfish and doesn’t go down on you when you’re on your period to feed so he continues to drink directly from you instead.
Like imagine being on the worst week of your month and you’re already in a shit state and your VAMPIRE BOYFRIEND won’t even dare to give you head so he continues to drain you of your life source.
Vampire Boyfriend claims that your period blood doesn’t taste as fresh and has different consistency than your Thick, Hot easy flow of your blood from your neck. You tolerated this for as long as you were together, but now you’re just sick of him. And it got you thinking…why are you with him? You’ve had many interactions with vampires and almost all of them ended with them flirting with you even when you were with your boyfriend. So why are you putting up with him? It wouldn’t be hard to find a new boyfriend.
Ex Vampire Boyfriend who scoffs in skepticism when he finds you packing up your stuff from the bedside table. “Baby what are you doing?” He wakes and plops down on the bed next to you laying on his side watching you put all your things in a suitcase. That’s when he realizes…You don’t have much stuff at his place, and you still have your separate apartment. “Babe.” He says in a slower tone. No answer. It’s only when you begin to walk out of the bedroom door he realizes the worst.
Ex Vampire Boyfriend who’s been starving since the day you left. He tried to he tried to feed off of different life forms but he can’t digest right. He gets sick with withdrawals, nothing is fresh besides you. In all his belly aching he wishes he could drink any blood from you. It’s this moment where he thinks of all the blood he’s wasted. He yearns for the sweet nectar that your flowers give each bloom…
He has wealth, Women, drugs and all the the things every selfish person would dream about. Excuse he over used his power…The Dopamine that gave him a thrilling rush was now nothing but a dull feeling. The money he’s spent on luxurious items had now only became cheap thing, and the women he spent so much money on does nothing for him. In fact his dick inverts whenever his ‘pretty’ sugar babies try to seduce him, and just dismisses them giving them his black card and sending them on a vacation trip. He spent so much money trying to feel alive again, he still believed in the “money can buy happiness”. But it was getting harder to find happiness.
Until he discovered a new thrill.
He decided to give enough money to his girls to leave him alone for a couple months and decides to wallow himself in the club he owns. But boy oh boy was he disgusted by the girls dancing in the glass boxes, men drooling and shoving cash in the boxes compartment shoot. It was like watching a cheaply made porno and it made him shiver with disgust and disappointment. He ‘tsk tsk’ to himself as he tried drinking from his scotch glass only to find that it was nothing but ice in the glass. He frowned and turned his head to his mini bar only to face a pair of thighs hiding in a tight medium length skirt that was too modest for a place like this… “More scotch, mister?” He looked up to see a Dazzling smile with such kind eyes looking down on him. And of course the amazing rack you had knocked his breath out of his lungs. And without any hesitation you hold his hand that held his glass and held it up to pour more scotch into his empty cup and finished it off with a mini umbrella that hid in your apron pocket. He felt his face heating up and his pulse quickening. He’s pants felt too small-all of him felt too small while you gazed upon him, he felt like a teenage boy again going through hormonal puberty looking at his older sisters best friend in a bikini—WHO ARE YOU?!
And before he can say a thing you walk away back to his personal minibar and began talking to your coworkers that worked behind the counter. He watches you leave then look straight head with his hands shaking, spilling Scotch all over his leather seat, sinking into the leather hoping he would shrivel up and die right there. Not only was he embarrassed, He was extremely horny. He was in shock and disbelief looking at the tent forming in his expensive suit pants. his cock straining so hard it was pulling the zipper down. And when he peaked over his shoulder so bravely he saw you looking at him with a smirk like you knew (You didn’t, you just think he’s super cute) and he quickly turned his head away-giving himself whiplash…
I lowkey FW THIS SO HARD (ofc I do it’s my writing)
Omg thinking abt a giant beefy monster with sharp teeth…like a giant vampire or an orc! But Yandere 👅😻
Just imagine, your village tied you up, scrubbed your body down and covered you in nothing but natures creation such as big leaves, flowers and rose merry. And places you at the alter, where you would be taken as a sacrifice to the Tribe of Orcs as an omen and welcoming to their newfound alliance. The village decided that you were well enough to be ripe and plump for them to eat. But little did they know that’s not their favourite craving.
Oh how they eat up on your weak little meek cries as they tease you, One orc brushing your hair with a handmade comb, and another grazing his long canines down your calf. Every few seconds her pretends he’s going to bite down into your flesh, but never fully, only a sharp surprising nip from his teeth is all he’ll do. They really love playing with you. You’re by far the cutest human to be gifted by them, and they do have many humans. But you’re their favourite.
