#ruki--mukami

[mino-diabolik]

Tormented

Fu€k£d Up!AUs (Rustic Edition) @ruki--mukami

TW: Harem!Ruki, Suggested abuse, coercive relationships, bruises

The touch of his hand made my skin crawl. A reflex of caution.

Images flashed before my eyes, accompanied by the vivid memory of ache and distress, as well as unimaginable pleasure. It didn’t matter what my head screamed, the subtle brush of his fingertips over my clothes brought up desires I wish I could claw straight out of my eyes.

The bruises adorning my knuckles, proof of my desperate attempts to seek freedom, pumped back to life with the adrenaline in my veins. I could barely find my breath beneath the fabric tightened around my head. The very same one that held my arms together.

Helpless, I could simply track his movements with my sight. Too afraid to derail from his commands.

Perhaps he was right. Perhaps it would only take time. Perhaps it wasn’t entirely terrible to melt into this dreadful combination of fear and rapture…

Beg me to stop

I promise I'll love you if you do it

So do it for me

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5.26 Happy Birthday, Jas! 💕

I've been meaning to draw Rukijas since last year so I'm glad I finally got to draw our favorite Maid, best admin, biggest simp, with her Master @ruki--mukami <3 Happy birthday Jazzy<33333, love you and I know Ruki does too deep inside 😤💕💕 I hope you enjoy your day and this dark-ish Rukijas piece 🏃🏻‍♀️💕

[mino-diabolik]

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22. A french kiss/kiss with tongue

Messy breaths and quiet gasps brew from the scuffle between the demons at the corner of the room. Mystic lifted a hand and scrambled for a place to put it, finding none in time before his body froze over with overstimulation. Ruki tilted his head up further by clutching his jaw and forcing it up, before running his tongue over the curve of Mystic’s lips. His free hand slowly rested upon the edge of one of the shelves, allowing him to lean further over the Founder.

In contrast to the Vampire’s casual aggressiveness, Mystic’s façade crumbled in a few brushes of lips. All his past experiences and stored knowledge were fogged up by shock and panic. Despite the lack of need for air, he felt like he was drowning. He clamped up, clutching the fabric of his shirt as a form to cower away when he, in fact, couldn’t move. Nailed between the bookshelf and Ruki’s body, Mystic had no place to run off to.

For a moment, Ruki paused and parted away. Mystic shuddered, opening his eyes with a combination of confusion and slight fear.

“Open your mouth,” Ruki demanded, running his thumb over Mystic’s reddened bottom lip. “And show me your tongue.”

Mystic swallowed the anxious knot blocking off his windpipe and appeared to consider the other’s words. Paranoia settled in when he realized, perhaps, his hesitation would be taken as rejection. He slowly forced his body to comply. He parted his lips only enough for him to stick out the tip of his tongue.

Ruki watched his pathetic display in silence; icy cobalt eyes spoke louder than their owner’s very mouth. He slipped in his thumb, tucking it between the wet muscle and bottom row of teeth, forcing it out further. Mystic flinched, instinctively jerking a hand away from his body to press it against Ruki’s abdomen. The futile attempt to make space between them was acknowledged with no more than a glance.

The Vampire shuffled up against the Founder and pressed their bodies against each other. Their often overlooked height difference was much apparent in this instant, as it forced Mystic to completely lift his face and even stand on the tips of his shoes to hold up against Ruki. He twisted their tongues together, diving in and retreating back repeatedly throughout their heated exchange. Heat grew exponentially from the kiss, suffocating Mystic to a daze. He weakly clutched the side of Ruki’s blazer, pressed so far against the bookshelf, it felt as though the Vampire wanted to sink his own body into his.

Ruki disregarded Mystic’s whimpers for mercy and the weak manner he tugged at his clothes, savoring every bit of the other’s vocal cavity. Their breath merged and grew into raggedy gasps. Mystic’s lack of control over his own body was apparent in no time. Ruki’s curiosity shifted to actions as he tucked his knee between the Founder’s legs, triggering an aggressive response from the latter. He jolted up with shock, completely losing the strength of his lower body a second after. He plopped down over the Vampire’s knee and shuddered, damn near shedding tears.

Slowly, they parted off each other; the thin string of spit connecting their lips snapped off soon after. Mystic crumbled down against the bookshelf. Vermillion dusted over his pale visage; a path of saliva ran from the edge of his lips and clung around his chin. Even a pair of red splotches where Ruki had tugged at his lips with his fangs could be appreciated in the faint bedroom’s lighting. His scattered clothes and messy hair were the finishing touch to the magnificent sight of the aftermath.

Ruki shifted the knee tucked between the other’s legs, causing a weaker repetition of his previous reaction, though perhaps much vocal. He brushed Mystic’s bottom lip once more, unwittingly opening up the injury he caused with his fangs. He leaned in and flicked his tongue over the dribbling blood, earning him a disgruntled groan from the messy Founder. That of which caused unending satisfaction.

[mino-diabolik]

“One look at you already tells me all I need to know about how you would revel in being restrained and completely at my mercy. Hide it all you want, but I see right through that façade of yours, Mystic. Tying you up so you cannot move, perhaps even gagging you so you can’t bark like a little mutt insistent on a harsher training routine. Soon enough I’ll have you exactly where I want you to be.”

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Mystic disguised the manner he shuddered with expectation by wrapping his arms around himself, attempting to seem unbothered. The actions described vividly played out in his mind. For as much as he was able to keep his expression bland, the violent lightening of his mismatched eyes was enough to give his thoughts away.

“Damn, aren’t you just so cocky? You ramble on but not act upon it. So much for bark but no bite. Fine. I’ll give it to you this time. Maybe I wasn’t as subtle as I thought. But how about you expand on your threats a little bit more? Will you subdue me and watch me weep? Drag me to my wits’ end and make me plead for you to fuck me—watching me struggle to speak through the gag and my own sobbing? I just wonder if you can make me fear you for a night once more…”

[lilies-and-forget-me-nots]

Kayo and Ruki

for kiss day! @ruki--mukami

"...!" ( What's gotten into him? Going on about me being this 'Lilith' and saying I was unworthy of an Adam, but then suddenly... )

(ah yes the snake of temptation who fell for lilith. the human who became a demon and the demon who wishes to be human. i am thinking so hard about them. wow w.)

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[mino-diabolik]

Kiss

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“Would you spoil me, just this once?”

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“Pause! Lemme explain. Stay there, will you!? …No, I’m not talking to you without some safe distance between us!? Hm? It’s just a gash on my arm, I’ll be fine. …Hey, hey! Let me explain what happened first—wuah!”

An excruciating development of events in the aftermath of Mystic showing up at the Mukami household in bad shape. Mystic has already gone through less-than-pleasant situations with Ruki while he is weakened and wounded, so one could say the Founder is very on edge in these instants when he is around the Vampire. In fact, he will go as far as to take cover behind furniture to ensure there is space between the two so he can make a case for himself, because—of course—he knows very well of how Ruki feels about him deliberately being unwise in his choices throughout bounties. Sooner, rather than later, however, Ruki will catch him and drag him off for treatment… and whatever else his remaining patience is opt for.

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"This must be a joke, right?"

"'Conviction that you're in love'? That guy needs to tone it down a little before I even consider liking him. I already have enough sadistic vampires on my plate, thank you very much."

Still, she doesn't admit that the idea of being in love with someone didn't seem that bad. It's something she used to wish for. She just wished it was a normal guy instead of... well, vampires. The light blush betrays her, however.

"...Well, I know someone who's kicking her feet at these results."

"What the--?!"

She breathes in deeply and composes herself. Still, it was incredulous that she'd have that high of a compatibility with one of Karlheinz'... progeny? Minions? Perhaps it was talking about her in her younger years, longing for a prince charming.

"...You don't look that charming to me," she lets slip out, a casual smile on her face despite her earlier surprise. "What's say you try to prove it?"