ㅤLOVE 'EM WITH THICK BLACK EYELINER 'N CHIPPED BLACK NAILS!
ㅤ★ 𝖘𝖞𝖓. giving a new meaning to 'riding a motorcycle' with Toji.
ㅤ★ 𝖈𝖜𝖘. strictly NO under 18s, smut, college!au, emoboy!toji, sex on a motorcycle, virginity loss, unprotected sex, creampie, dirty talk, mentions riding dildo on a motorcycle, light choking w/ his beefy bicep UGH!! 💗, namecalling (slut)
ㅤ★ anon requested from YUMMY PROMPTS!
Don't know why, but somethin' in his devil-black eyes got you all twisted up and aching. Dragon on his arm. The black ink lacing his beefy bicep, all the way down to his forearm — even though you've never been one for guys with arm tattoos, but he wears it differently. He's greasy. He's so fucking greasy.
It inspires the most wretched and divine fantasies in your peaceful mind, 'got you turning over in bed with a sloppy, sticky mess between your thighs and fuck, like, no rubbing can bring relief, nor can any toy. It's him you want to lay you down for the first time. No further debate. Plans set in stone. You're going for it.
And Toji's no stranger to sexually frustrated virgins with bambi eyes and whiny voices. It's actually his favorite trope, you know, the angelic-faced A-student with the black-haired boy who rumbles off on a motorcycle, who nibbles a toothpick on the scarred side of his lip, who knows how to get girls worked up with one look and even better — one word.
And that one word is usually your name.
Shit, why does it make you feel like that when he says it? It's just your name and yet it gets you into some uncontrolled feral state. Legs spread on your bed. Fingers can't reach deep enough. Could his? Of course they could, he likes to remind you every time he's got you under his shadow.
Bicep flexed against your throat, holding you against him, some sorta wrestling move, while his fingers are stuffed knuckle-deep in your soaked hole just working orgasm after orgasm out. Sloppy. Nasty.
Just how he likes it.
"Someone's whining more than usual," he croons in your ear, lips pressed to your temple, "Need more than my fingers, don't you?"
"Sh-shit, I can't... you know I'm waiting..."
"Waiting for what? You know nobody else is gonna make you cum like I can. Come on, babydoll; let me ruin you for prince charming."
Ooh, no no no, babydoll, you should be running a million miles away from him when he says that, because unlike other men, he means it; he will ruin you, he'll make you cum harder than any sane, sexual creature on earth can.
Too late (oops), a week after knowing him you're already spread open on his motorcycle, sighing, delicate sundress riding up your thigh and heart-shaped sunglasses slipping down your nose, rolling your eyes back, gushing all over his fat cock, hardly able to cling onto him because his thrusts make your grip weak — not your pussy's grip, though, bitch please, call that girl a hacker 'cause she got a death grip on him 'n his heart is one step closer to getting corrupted with the love virus.
Toji loves watching your tits jiggle — like he always has, each time he's eyed you down through his greasy black bangs when you strutted down the halls. Round, full, begging to be groped, massaged, by some big calloused hands belonging to a sinner like him. Those chipped black nails 'n thick fingers have explored the entire map of your pure body like it's a forbidden scripture.
He's not romantic. But he's fucking you at sunset on his bike, and that's kinda romantic, isn't it? Even more romantic is when he made you ride that too-thick dildo while he drove you out here to this remote little getaway. Guess this is what emo boys mean when they say "I know a spot".
Black and grey striped shirt under his cheap cologne-drenched band t-shirt gettin' soaked at the hem 'cause your pussy is gushing a little too hard. Toji quickens his pace, then slows it down when you start whining about how it's too much for you — too big, too thick. Not just his cock, but him; wide chest and tall frame casting that long shadow over you, making you feel tiny, like you're just a dolly.
And he loves showing off his strength, that he can lift you like you weigh nothing, that he could genuinely fuck you while standing — and he tries a few times, because he really wants to see if he can get you to drip all over his thick, muscular thighs, to rely on his strength... but you get too scared of being lifted off the ground, 'n he has to bring ya back down. What a shame.
But shit. He doesn't let up. He doesn't play. Eyes on you, big veiny hands everywhere, roaming from your thighs to your waist to your breasts to your cheeks — grunting as he demands that you watch his cock ruin your sloppy cunt, and if you stop looking? He'll stop.
" — so you better not take your fuckin' eyes off me, doll." he growls, like it's a genuine threat, "Watch me, jus' watch as I ruin that pretty pussy for other men, yeah?"
God. His voice. It's like poison that goes down smoothly.
"Nn! Fuck, fuck, fuck! Ahh, I love you!"
"You love me? Don't you mean you love my cock, sweetheart?"
"Nooo, I love youuu!"
Toji's hips stutter, and he lets out a loud groan before his cock twitches, your words working his orgasm out 'n your clingy pussy massaging every drop of his release out.
He cums so deep inside you that it doesn't even leak out. His thick black eyeliner is casting a long shadow down his sweaty face by now, all caked on and melting off like frosting.
"Fuck, you're so fucking cute..." he pants, shakes, sweats. Shit, he always underestimates virgin girls — that grip could kill a man.
You're struggling to maintain balance on his bike, and he's struggling to hold back from pummeling your KO'd pussy into an unexpected round 2. But he knows he's gotta be careful, gotta coo you through your earth-shattering orgasm, 'cuz you've never even felt this way before, never been stretched out by anyone let alone such a mean cock as his.
Toji's hand is on your cheek, soothing it. His eyes are on your pussy, keeping his cum 'n cream covered cock deep inside it. Coaxing your orgasm out with dirty words disguised in a sweet voice, you're really feeling it, rubbing at your clit frantically while he watches, just waiting for you to cum.
"Sweet little slut, let go and cum for me. I've got you. Thaaat's it, just let it all out on my cock, let me see you lose control."
Too thick, his cock keeps all his warm cum plugged up in your pussy, and that's just about the most insane feeling you've ever felt — it's got you writhing and squealing through your orgasm, hips bucking against him, just barely balanced on his muscular thighs.
And shit, that sight? A sweet innocent virgin cumming all over him? It's got him falling in love like it's the first time all over again. Poor boy. Pussy got him changing his mind on love, maybe it's not all miserable and hopeless... maybe there's divine goddesses like you who need a filthy rotten guy like him to worship and protect, hm?
"Come on, babydoll, let's get you home 'n I'll give ya some real princess treatment, waddya say?"
Mm. Well, fuck, can't say no to that sweet, poisonous voice, can you?
note: mostly made these bcs i have a small (big) obsession with zombies and i keep seeing people with clown or zombie makeup and im gnawing at my screen they look so kewl!! (might add more…depends if im not too lazy. ps,,, i brought my fav movie ever (killer klowns) it’s VHS but idc!! along with elvira
݁ᛪ༙DEAN WINCHESTER
⤿ warm bodies ⸝⸝ zombie!user
you’re a zombie who keeps trailing after dean like a lost puppy, even if he knows you should’ve put you down he keeps you around, thinking that maybe there’s still a part of you that’s alive. despite the odd and weird little gifts you give him.
݁ᛪ༙DEAN WINCHESTER
⤿ meet the creeper ⸝⸝ zombie!dean
after being bitten, dean clings to a fading memory of you. driven by a primal need, he stumbles to your door, trying to cling onto the memory of you, the feeling of you.
݁ᛪ༙DAMON SALVATORE
⤿ insatiable love for the dead
damon finds himself torn when faced with you. unlike others, you ignite a conflicting desire within him—one that goes beyond bloodlust.
݁ᛪ༙BILLY LOOMIS
⤿ lights , camera , murder baby!
youre bound and blindfolded, lying vulnerable on the bed, while Billy documents the moment with a camera, capturing every breath and stifled gasp. just his pretty little doll for him to play and taunt with.
݁ᛪ༙SAM WINCHESTER
⤿ dude , where’s my skin? ⸝⸝ zombie!sam
sam, finds himself drawn to a living person—you. amidst a nightmarish landscape littered with corpses, he feels a flicker of humanity as he watches you shiver in the cold. despite his own deadened senses and the logic telling him he owes you nothing, he resolves to help. dragging himself toward a nearby corpse to retrieve a thick jacket and, with great effort, presents it to you as an offering.
݁ᛪ༙SAM WINCHESTER
⤿ spookshow baby ⸝⸝ zombie!user
sam arrives in a small town investigating rumors of zombies, expecting to find the typical mindless creatures. instead, he finds a high-end bar filled with well-dressed patrons. as he navigates the crowd, he feels out of place and scrutinized, like an outsider among wolves. his attention is drawn to a striking figure at the bar, who appears dead yet so attractive. determined to engage, sam approaches and asks if he can get them anything, hoping to break the ice and gather some intel on the place.
݁ᛪ༙STILES STILINSKI
⤿ zombie curiosity ⸝⸝ zombie!user
stiles has always been drawn to you, your bond deepened through late-night conversations in high school, but now everything feels cruelly different: youre dead, yet somehow you’re still alive in a way. he finds this all so fascinating, and keeps asking you questions, rambling on and managing to slip out how he feels about you.
݁ᛪ༙JENNIFER CHECK
⤿ model for me
jennifer and you are browsing for costumes for a halloween party, you modeling skimpy little outfits for her. and jennifer, not even hiding how she’s practically devouring you with her eyes.
summary: after passing out, you wake up disoriented with a white haired man smiling down at you… how long have you been out for? what’s satoru doing to you?? and who’s that at the door?? ft. gojo + geto x f!reader
cw: 18+ SMUT and sexual themes. minors and ageless blogs DO NOT interact, unprotected sex, threesome, fwb, cum, oral (f! + m! receiving), cunnilingus, clitoral play, pet names (princess, angel, pretty, pretty girl, baby), mating press, praising
word count: 1.3k
a/n: bye idk how to summarise this silly fic. anyways, i wrote this at 2 am with my eyes half closed so it might be shitty idk lol.
your eyes shot open as you shakily gasped for air, the feeling of your aching legs and sweaty body snapping you back to reality as you reached out for the wrists of the man that was pounding deep inside of you. your pussy was completely soaked as his cock disappeared into you, gliding through your gummy walls.
“oh y’r back, princess. didn’t think you’d wake up yet,” he smugged.
how long had you’d been knocked out for? what time was it? your eyes flickered to the clock that rested on the wall, 5:43 PM.
you were out for almost an hour?! and even then, that was only after two whole hours of satoru making you climax after climax.
you didn’t mind helping satoru out like this— well usually. some days he wound get so pent up and needed something to ease his mind. it’s all nice and sweet to offer to take him to his favourite dessert cafe or the arcade, but nothing was better than being able to sink his throbbing cock inside of you. he insists your pussy was made for him after all.
you don’t quite remember when you had first agreed to do this for him, to be his own personal fleshlight that he could use for hours on end whenever he felt like it. though it’s not like it was a one-way street, if you were feeling lustful and needy you, by all means, had full access to him. although you didn’t quite take as much advantage of this than he did.
sometimes he’d have you to himself for what seemed like forever— times like today. i mean of course you knew how strong he was, especially because he was able to subconsciously use infinity 24/7, but you didn’t realise how much stamina and adrenaline he’d have to be able to go on round after round.
“please, ‘toru…” you whined. your body was aching all over with love bites blooming across your chest. his thrusts slowed as he leaned over to cage you under his body, warmth radiating off of him, while softly whispering into your ear, “‘m almost done princess, just hold on a while longer f’ me ‘kay?”
you whined in response as his hips began to snap faster once again. his soft pants beside your ear had almost muffled the sound of the soft click of the dorm door closing, and the tapping of footsteps on their way towards the living room.
a soft and playful hum in the corner of the room had you swerving your head back to see who it was.
“hmm? what’s going on here, satoru?” the dark-haired man queered as he slumped himself against the wall. satoru paid no mind to him, continuing to handle you and even pushing you further into the sofa.
“suguru…” you called out, “too— ‘s too much!”
he simpered at your little attempt to call for help before sighing, “satoru, give the poor girl a break. she’s not a rag doll.”
satoru chuckled, “she’s a big girl, she can handle it. besides, it’s not like it’s her first time takin’ me.”
“is she okay with that though? you sure you don’t need me to step in, angel?” geto purred with a lopsided smile.
“i can— mmn! take it!” you cried in between thrusts. your juices mixed with satoru’s cum made loud squelches as he rammed himself inside of you. small whimpers escaped your trembling lips as you pulled and tugged at his soft white hair.
the sight of the two of you moaning into each others ears while grasping onto one another, had suguru shifting against the wall as he started to groan under his breath, slightly annoyed at his growing erection.
he cursed under his breath before pushing himself off the wall, taking long strides towards you.
“mm… think you can take one more then, angel?”
your pretty eyes staring up at him while your mouth hung agape was enough to have him crumbling to his knees, though he had to keep his composure, smiling at you with an affectionate gaze.
“uh— huh!” you gasped as satoru rammed harder into you, pushing your thighs into your chest as your eyes rolled back into your skull. the sight of you had geto feeling dizzy as he let his pants drop to his ankles before shaking them off.
your eyes widened as his heavy cock sprung out, eying the pre-cum that glazed his blushed tip. he gave it few long strokes before asking, “can i?”
you nodded your head in approval before his fat tip had pushed past your lips, hitting the back of your throat, causing tears to sprout from your eyes, “good girl,” he hummed.
as suguru shoved his cock into your mouth again and again, your loud moans had turned into incoherent muffles. the feeling of being fully stuffed had your eyes rolling so far back, it felt like you were on cloud nine.
reaching out, you began to fondle with suguru’s balls, watching him knock his head back while groaning, “fuckk…”
in the midst of watching suguru drown in pleasure, you began to mewl uncontrollably as satoru began to rub his fingers roughly against your clit, “mmf—!“
“keep y’r— fuck… eyes on me, pretty. i’m the one who’s fuckin’ up this pretty pussy,” satoru groaned as he slapped your cunt, causing you to clench around him, “shit!”
you could feel satoru twitch inside of you, his thrusts becoming erratic, “god im gonna— hah… cum,” he groaned, “you’ll let me cum inside one last time, right pretty girl?”
you found it cute how after all this time, he still asks you for permission. you hummed a quick yes before he was moaning out your name, the warm, velvety liquid shooting ropes inside of you, your insides being painted a creamy white.
only a fraction of a second later, was geto plunging his cock far down your throat. your mewling turning into stupid little hums. he grabbed a fistful of your hair, pulling you towards him as he shoved himself deeper and deeper. the warmth of your mouth enveloping his full length.
“fuck.. that’s right, angel. feels so good.” you could barely keep your eyes open, tears spilling from the edges of your eyes, blurring your vision. with one hand suguru is swiping the tears away from your eyes, “doing so good f’ me… gonna cum soon.”
you reach out for his length, wrapping your hands around him. you could feel him jerk against your touch, as he released his heavy grip on your hair, fingers now just interlaced in them. he watched you carefully as you worked around him, glazing his cock with your saliva, which messily dripped past your lips.
a long stripe up your pussy had you whipping your legs closed, before they were pushed back open by a pair of strong arms.
“baby, lemme taste you,” satoru hummed. your squirming in satoru’s arms had you chasing your high, while your hands began to move faster along suguru’s length.
the twitching of his cock told you he was close, while satoru’s tongue began to prod and poke at your entrance while drawing circles along your clit.
“oh shit—“ suguru groaned as spurts of his cum began to rush out into your mouth. simultaneously, satoru had your legs quivering as you came onto his mouth. you could see a glimpse of his smirk behind your legs, as he licked up your arousal from his lips.
as geto pulled out, it left a pop sound leaving your mouth, “fuck that was good. really good” he exhaled.
“right? and you always wonder why im with her, ” satoru chuckled, as he wrapped your ankles around his neck, hugging your calves.
omg her coming over on sunday, watching movies with the kids, they fall asleep so mdl helps lip putting the kids to bed. all so domestic and calm. and then it’s only them. i literally can’t wait for next chapter!
watching movies and cuddling )))):
he’s sneaky. putting it in their heads so he can get extra alone time with mdl. he’s so lover boy for her.
i think it’s also a preview for the kids of her being around more. like a relationship is in the air so this helps integrate her into his family. cause you can’t have one without the other.
and yesss it’ll be time for their domestic moment. the details. testing more waters. it’s worth noting how he’s over a lot on his day offs so now she will be when he has the kids so we see how their dynamic works.
10 & 11 for sirius / 13 & 14 for molly & ambrose! ^u^
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Sirius Walker
He isn't very sentimental. There's not really a reason for it except that he pretty much grew up on the streets. His mom and dad weren't around a lot so he sorta just figured out how to take care of himself. Sure he met people here and there but he never really developed any long lasting relationships with any of them (in his opinion although it can't be said the other way around). He typically moves too fast for that kinda stuff to happen.
He believes in God and heaven and stuff like that but he typically doesn't let people know that. As for monsters? Not really, he's seen the worst of people from a young age and the best of those people as well. He's sorta just accepted that people are two-faced and shitty. Also he believes that if you're rich enough you can get anything you want in life and honestly... he's not wrong- when it comes to love though and believing in it it's kinda finicky. He believes in it but he doesn't really care for it as he doesn't think it solves anything... if that makes sense-
Molly Potenza
With her probably short flings, she's totally up for one night stands and things like that. But only with people she doesn't know. Later on in life she does definitely want to find someone who she can just be with and settle down with but she thinks that that's not gonna happen so she's sorta in a situationship with Ambrose rn because of that. She doesn't think she considers him in a romantic way (she definitely does) so whenever asked if she's dating someone if if she likes someone she typically says no. But romantic relationships are important for her. Especially with her long lifespan now (immortality lmao), she definitely wants someone to love. She pretty much always has, the only problem being that there's typically no one to love her back (from what she sees).
Friends are something that she values a lot. They help her out a lot and she really really really appreciates it. She knows a lot of people but out of those I'd say she probably only has 2-3 close friends and even then it tends to depend on the day with them. But she definitely does NOT prefer her own company. There are voices in her head man
Ambrose (no last name cause hes a BITCH-)
Before he got embraced he was definitely looking for someone to settle down with but afterwards everything just started seeming 'shorter' to him. People didn't tend to live long back then so he'd only date someone for a few years (or even months) before he got bored of them and killed them or they died. Because of this he tended not to form attachments to them. So he typically does flings and stuff like that. Although that being said he does want an actual romantic relationship. It's just been so long that he's sorta forgot how to be in one (without them dying ofc). But romance is definitely not on the top of his list. He's already got his situationship who's grave robbing shit for fun. He's got no time for this man
Not very, not very at all. he respects a lot of people and he does have a 'circle of friends' but its more for business and stuff like that. It's casual and they hang out every now and then (they're all vampires). He typically sees friendships as a hindrance to himself. After all he's gotten as far as he has because of the lack of friendships and he's seen far too many people fall behind because they're sticking around for someone else to catch up, then they both die. In the end though he does prefer his own company.
