Perhaps if you can, maybe you can write something with the Silent Hill bois? Or if you don't know how to do horror, Beneath Starry Tides for Mermay
Ok hear me out, I wrote some Silent Hill AU! HOWEVER! It ended up being more Y/N focused, so forgive me!! 🙇 I'm happy I managed to write a little over 700 words for this tho!
(Perchance I'll continue this if y'all are interested! 👀)
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Shit. Shit Shit.
You needed to find a place to hide because you’d fucked up again.
Rubble and darkness surrounded you and left your brain scrambling to remember what the building had looked like before it became...this.
The Mega Pizzaplex had been a second home to you, filled with a found family who cared deeply for you, and you cared just as deeply for in return.
That was gone now. Left to rot as a husk of its former self.
An occasional flickering overhead light guided your way as screeching cries behind you pushed your utterly exhausted form forward.
You managed to catch a still intact door in your peripheral and all but flung yourself inside before shutting it as quietly as you could. Loud banging along with cries of frustration could be heard off in the distance, but you had a feeling they had lost you somewhere in your attempt to escape.
Earlier you had come across Chica while you wandered deeper into the Plex and tried to talk to her again, but just like the first time, you were left to scramble for some kind of hidey-hole to curl up in for a while until the coast was clear. Every animatronic wouldn’t listen no matter how much you begged and pleaded with them for an answer on what happened or why they looked like a creature of nightmares. Covered in red, bloodied flesh. Tendons. Organs. An absolute gore-y mess that made you sick at the sight.
These creatures certainly looked like your friends (at least a very warped, scary version of them), so it had to be your friends. Right…?
However, every time you approached them, all they did was chase you and chase you and chase you until you couldn’t feel your legs anymore and felt like your heart would beat straight out of your chest. You were lucky you managed to outrun them and find a place to hide every time, but how much longer until you no longer could?
You shuddered at the thought.
Your heart thudded loud and hard in your chest as you tried to catch your breath. Surrounded in pitch black.
You fumbled with your jacket pocket briefly for your handy zippo lighter before quickly flipping it open and granting you a bit of light.
You found yourself in a small storage room filled with tall metal racks and sad, moldy looking cardboard boxes.
Looks like this was your new resting spot for the next few hours.
Settling yourself down in the back corner, you figured this spot would be good as any. There was enough space for you to stretch out your legs and still remain partially hidden by one of the racks. Maybe you could even manage to squeeze yourself onto the bottom shelf behind some of the boxes in-case you found yourself with a surprise visitor later. You really, really hoped not though.
You sighed heavily as you watched the tiny flame dance and flicker. You were tired. So very tired. You weren’t even sure what you were doing here anymore. You felt like you were going insane.
Though no matter how you felt or how ragged your body was, a lingering feeling had you in a vice grip that kept dragging you deeper and deeper into the Plex. You couldn’t keep the tears stinging the corners of your eyes as you drew your knees up to your chin wrapping your other arm around to pull them close.
Maybe this was all just a horrible fucked up dream and you were still in the hospital in a coma. Or maybe you were home, in your nice comfy bed, and this was just an elaborate nightmare your brain came up with to torment you.
Sighing again, you rested your forehead on your knees. Your arm still outstretched for the lighter. You’d flick out the flame in a minute to save the rest of the fluid, but you wanted the comfort and tiny bit of warmth that it gave you just a little longer.
Unbeknownst to you, a long bundle of red, fleshy tentacles descended from the ceiling and quickly flicked the lighter shut. Leaving you embraced in the darkness once again.
Your head bolted upright, heart pounding in your ears, before a familiar gravely voice spoke directly above you.
Warning(s): 🔞 Smut, Frottage, Heavy petting (Idk how to tag this shit)
Requests: Open
Convincing Enji to sit down on your lap was no easy task.
It took days of persuasion for him to even entertain the idea.
He was much bigger than you and he didn’t want to hurt you accidentally by putting his weight on you.
So when he finally agreed to sit down on your lap he was rightfully embarrassed, he still slightly hovered over you so as to not put his entire weight onto you.
He wouldn’t openly admit it but it felt nice when you put your hands on his waist and gave him a gentle squeeze with a smile on your face.
It took many more attempts of Enji half-sitting on your lap for you to convince him to finally set his entire weight on you.
“Are you completely sure that this is okay?”
He was hovering over you, his knees on either side of your legs.
“For the hundredth time Enji, it’s fine if I can’t handle it I’ll make you get off.”
He searched your face for any sign of apprehension and found none.
“Okay, but remember you asked for this.”
Enji sighed and took a deep breath as you excitedly sat down and got comfortable before gently placing your hands on his waist.
He silently cursed your enthusiasm as he bit his lip.
He lowered himself and slowly seated on your lap.
Already you can feel the pressure of his weight pressing down on your thighs.
You had to work hard to control your breathing as he fully seated 260 pounds of pure muscle on you.
He felt as you started squeezing his waist and saw how you pressed your face into his abdomen letting out small grunts.
“This was a mistake, I told you I’m too heavy.”
Enji moved to stand up but your hands gripping his waist prevented him from doing so Instead, you pulled him closer forcing him to continue straddling your lap.
“(Y/N) what are you—!” He couldn’t finish his sentence as he let out a gasp and he felt something hard poke his ass.
He froze as he processed what had just happened.
Enji looked down at you and saw your flushed face as you proceeded to grind your hips up pressing your hard cock against Enji’s ass.
Enji bit his lip as your cock brushed against his clothed hole and got an idea this was your idea, to begin with so he was sure you didn’t mind if he just…
You groaned even louder, the wind almost being knocked from your lungs when he braces his large warm hand on your shoulders and ground his hips down onto your cock adding more of his weight down onto you.
But his suspicions were correct when you made no move to push him off and instead lowered your hands to his ass to press even closer into him pressing Enji’s now hardening cock into your lower abdomen.
“Oh god, Enji!”
You moaned between pants and gasped as he slowly rocked his hips, the pressure almost unbearable in the best way possible.
But you were still conscious of the fact that you were the only one being pleased so you slid your hands from gripping his ass and brought them up to his chest grabbing at them and squeezing his nipples through his shirt drawing out quiet moans from the man above you as he straddled your lap.
Enji gasped when you slid his shirt up to latch onto his nipple with your mouth. Your hot tongue brushed over the sensitive bud as you toyed with the other with your fingers.
He pressed his chest closer to your mouth as he ground his hips down harder into yours.
He was distantly aware that he was applying too much pressure to your lap but his head was hot and hazy from the pleasure that he couldn’t think straight.
All he could focus on was your hot mouth sucking and biting marks onto his sensitive nipples and your hard cock roughly grinding into his ass.
Your hands pressed his pecs together as you licked a fat stripe against his chest, you could feel your legs tingling as you endured Enji relaxing and finally putting most of his weight on you.
Hearing Enji moaning above you as you attack his nipples, the taste of his skin, rutting your leaking cock against your ass as he desperately ground himself against you. It was intense. All of these factors just pushed you closer to the edge and from the way Enji rutted against you you could tell he was too.
“Fuck, you feel amazing, Enji!”
Enji was glad no one was home so no one could hear the embarrassing noises he was making.
“Y-you’re enjoying this too much.”
His words betrayed his actions as he pressed his chest closer to your face chasing more of his own pleasure.
This was even better than you imagined.
You had fully expected the immense pressure of Enji sitting on your lap to overwhelm you and regret it.
But even though you could feel your legs tingling from lack of blood flow you felt the burning pressure of your climax approaching embarrassingly quickly.
“E-Enji I’m gonna...”
He felt you readjust your grip on his waist and shuddered when you began to grind even harder, your pace unsteady and desperate.
“Go ahead, boy.” He growled in your ear as he placed a large hand on the base of your neck to push your face into his chest. “Cum.”
And that’s all it took for you to let out a muffled moan into his chest as your seed painted the inside of your underwear.
You gave shallow thrusts to chase the pleasure until you slumped, breathless from one of the best orgasms you’ve had in a while.
And judging from the wet spot you can feel on your abdomen, Enji enjoyed it as much as you.
Enji smoothed the hair stuck to his forehead back.
“Are you happy now?”
You grinned lazily looking up at him from his chest.
“Very, I just can’t feel my legs.”
Enji stiffened when he looked down and realized that in his haze he put his entire weight down on you, effectively crushing your lower half.
He quickly jumped up and watched as you fell back on the bed with a soft groan, from the friction of your clothes against your sensitive cock and the feeling of blood flowing back into your legs.
After a moment you propped yourself up on your elbows to look at Enji who sat next to you on the bed and looked at you with concern.
“We should do that again.”
Enji sighed and shook his head.
He should’ve known you would enjoy having him crush you.
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I wrote a teeny tiny thing for mermay! Hope y'all enjoy! 🙈
Word Count: 179
Y/N and mer!Sun
A gentle, cool blue light washed over you as you stopped to stare at the incredibly long, tall stalks of kelp swaying gently in front of you.
This was your favorite spot. One you frequented as much as you could throughout the busy year.
A large school of fish shimmered by. Twisting and turning in a grand display as they kept their tight formation. A shark along with multitudes of tropical fish swimming by before disappearing behind one of the many rock formations that made up either side of the massive multi-story glass view.
A bright orange and sunshine yellow creature with blank white eyes and a flashy display of fins greets your vision from the right. Its graceful swimming has you in awe as it settles itself in front of you.
You tenderly reach out to put your hand to the glass. A webbed hand much larger than yours follows suit. You can’t help but smile, and the magnificent mer flashes a sharp toothed grin back at you.
Yes. This was your favorite spot in the whole world.
Ghost sitting in only his underwear and mask, skin dusted pink and chest rising and falling as he lightly panted
Your touch was electric as you felt up his body, admiring his abs, lightly massaging his pecs, sliding up to his neck leaving light kisses to his skin as your hand made their way up to the edge of his mask but a hand caught your wrist before you could lift it
Anyways Ghost is a possessive lover, leaving dark purple marks and bites wherever possible it doesn’t matter if they’re visible or not, he marks his property and makes sure everyone knows it.
His intensity in bed is also dependent on his jealousy, so if you want to struggle to walk for a few days give Soap a little extra attention.
