Don't get your hands dirty if you don't like the mud.
Intro
On this plane we call Internetland, creatures both mundane and mystical alike live in a dangerous world. In spite of the challenges, life trudges on. And here, deep in the mists of Tumblrwood, this tribe of fair folk has made its home. Those open to learning and understanding are welcome by these fae, but beware if you threaten the safety of our lives, for dealings with the fair folk are often returned tenfold.
Don't follow the trail if you don't recognize the blood.
Content Warnings
DISCLAIMER: my blog belongs to me, i made it for myself to enjoy, this space is not catered for you. i do not owe you anything for walking into my territory. do not behave like i need to parent you, you are not my responsibility.
in general i consider my blog "Rated M for Mature" but im not policing anyone about it. just be cautious and wise with what you choose to explore.
i reblog a lot of fictional smut. i do not tag it as such cuz im a feral gremlin and censorship is a disease.
occasional dark fictional themes are reblogged. i do not tag this as such either.
i avoid reblogging political discourse and social drama. i am not interested and choose not to be invested, my health simply comes first. if i reblog smth socially controversial or taboo, it's likely outside my range of knowledge and i will not seek to change that. my enjoyment of something is completely disconnected from its social implications, as i do not necessarily agree with a side or care about picking a side.
witchcraft. obviously.
Media Tags
TWST (Twisted Wonderland)
Hetalia
BNHA (My Hero Academia)
South Park
Haikyuu
Chainsaw Man
Demon Slayer
OHSHC (Ouran High School Host Club)
RotBTD (Rise of the Brave Tangled Dragons)
Tokyo Ghoul
HP franchise
DiaLov (Diabolik Lovers)
Assassin's Creed
ATLA (Avatar the Last Airbender)
Black Butler
Spiderverse
CRK (Cookie Run Kingdom)
Fairy Tail
FNAF:SB (Five Nights at Freddy's: Security Breach)
sometimes i wonder if we have forgotten that sharing creative work is, fundamentally, a bid for human connection. like I'm not posting art or fic for 'engagement' i'm posting it looking for other sickos to play with! i'd be making it anyway for my own gratification because there's something wrong with me, i'm sharing it hoping we can have something wrong with us together <3
my break-action cock with two barrels (shark-style) that can cum twice or once really powerfully but then i have to snap it at the base to reload and it sounds really painful
lohen takes you for a walk in the forest. you keep waiting for him to tell you to run, for him to make some comment to make you shiver, but… it never comes. instead, the bag he’s carrying wafts a tasty aroma to your nose every time he adjusts it on his shoulder, spoiling the surprise, just a little. you of course don’t know everything he’s planning, but you can still smell food you can easily eat. and it smells… really good? you can’t help but wonder if he did something to it.
there’s a catch. there has to be a catch.
you wind up in a clearing alone together, the sounds of the forest slowly filling back in as the creatures adjust to your presence. for the moment, the two of you aren’t a threat. now and then you even see a few curious deer and foxes pop out of the thickets a little ways out, peering at you. lohen’s set out a comfy blanket, along with that food you were smelling and some fresh water. again, he tells you, he put some extra stuff into the food to help you regain some nutrients. but again, he insists on not telling you what.
the sun is warm without being sweltering and the breeze is cool and pleasant. you lean on his shoulder and slowly let out a deep sigh you didn’t realize you’d been holding in.
“hey, just relax for now, sweets. everything’s fine.”
you want to tell him that things are not all fine… but you see his smile. a slight flush on his cheeks. warmth in his eyes.
maybe, if just in that little clearing, everything is okay for now.
lohen has heike all tied up for an interrogation... but his motivations for it might not be as intense as she's been lead to think. || sexy interrogation (written before the trailer came out, believe it or not...!), lohen calling heike a liar over some very low-stakes things, all the usual warnings for these two, but also some domestic cuteness at the end...! 2.1k words.
Heike squeezed her eyes shut as she felt Lohen's knife pressed to her throat again, the sharpened edge just barely scratching the surface. She knew the drill— don't move and you'll be fine. He'd never actually harm her… right?
"Are you ready to tell me the truth now?"
Her hands shook from where they were bound at her neck— just a bit of slack to allow him clearance to drag his knife on it and frighten her, but not so much she could avoid making a very silly cat-like pose that was wholly embarrassing.
"I-I was telling the truth before!" She insisted, feeling sweat starting to bead on her skin.
"Liar."
Why didn't he believe her?! Why would she lie?!
"We could have done this the easy way, y'know. You could have been good and answered me when I asked you. But now it looks like I'm gonna have to do so much work to carve the truth out of you."
She gasped then as the knife tore through her clothes in one quick, eager motion— the chill of Cryo on her skin made her shiver. The fact that he'd apparently been holding back on being able to do that for so long made her have to squeeze her thighs together… which he apparently didn't like.
"Kitty, kitty, kitty," Lohen clicked his tongue, putting the knife down next to her. "You're just making this so damn difficult." He quickly bound her legs, keeping them spread wide apart.
"I-I told you—"
"Shush."
He pressed his finger to her lips— "I don't wanna hear anything but the truth from your mouth. Got it?"
"But it is—"
His hand wrapped around her throat. "You listen to me. You will only speak when I ask you a question, and if you tell me anything but the truth, I'm gonna make it really hurt. Okay? So be quiet, and answer me only if I ask you. Do you understand?"
She nodded.
"I said do you understand?"
Was he… really that mad? She should have felt a panic but instead felt only a thrill. "… Y-yes sir."
"Good kitty. Now, tell me…"
She squeezed her eyes shut, bracing for the pain— a smack ran out and she felt the air rush from her lungs as a stinging pain bloomed on her breast. Well, that was something she didn't think she'd be into that she apparently was.
"Did that hurt?"
"Y-yes, sir."
"Good." His hand returned, soothing the sore spot and squeezing her breast— he was too good at it. He knew exactly what made her brain go completely dumb the fastest and she felt it happening with every touch, even with the blooming bruise made every little squeeze hurt. "See? It feels better to be honest, doesn't it?"
"Yes sir."
"Good. Now, tell me." He pinched her nipple hard, her eyes flying open and forcing a gasp from her lips. "Does that hurt, kitty?"
"Uh-huh—" She winced, realizing her error. "S-sorry, yes, yes sir, i-it hurts."
"Aww, how cute. You think being polite is actually gonna make this easier on you." His voice dripped with condescension and false praise. "See how long you can keep that up."
Lohen finally let go of her and she took a deep, shaking breath in. His hand moved lower— he laughed outright as it went between her thighs. "Oh, you little freak. Do you think good girls get off on being hurt?" His voice was painfully mocking, and she squeezed her eyes shut again in embarrassment… mostly because it was turning her on all over again. "No, of course they don't. But y'know what? A liar just might. Because she knows she wants to be a good girl, right? And she feels so guilty for not being honest."
She braced herself as his hand drew back— only for it to return and start rubbing at her clit. She slumped back against the pillows, melting from the sudden shock of pleasure. "Does that feel good, kitty?"
"Y-yes— yes it does— it does!"
"But you look so disappointed. Is it because you wanted me to hurt you here too? You wanted me to slap this greedy little cunt?"
"Uh-h-huh…" Her whole body started shaking.
"I knew it. And you see… good girls might not get that kind of treatment. But you like it so much, that if I did it to you, well… it wouldn't be a punishment anymore, now would it?"
She tried to focus her eyes again but they kept going crossed or rolling back, offering tantalizing glimpses of his face— wild-eyed and hungry. It didn't help one bit.
"So tell me again. Get used to being honest with me. Does this feel good?"
"I-it feels… f-feels so good…!"
"Very good. Now… Let's see…"
He pulled his hand away slowly, wiping it on her belly— despite her embarrassment it only served to contribute to the building heat inside, and she whimpered in frustration. At least she could watch as he moved his clothes out of the way, his cock already hard and leaking. She felt her insides squeeze around nothing and felt painfully empty.
"Do you think you can be good? Does my stupid little kitty wanna be honest now?"
She nodded, tears springing to her eyes. "I-I'll… I'll b-be good, I-I promise, I promise, just please…"
"Good."
That was her only warning before he slammed his hips into her, letting out an absolutely obscene sound that left her shaking all over again.
"I'm gonna take my knife, a-and… I'm just gonna…"
She gasped as he dragged it up her torso, then held it against the rope binding her arms in place.
"Listen. I'm gonna cut your arms free, okay? And when I do… I want you to rub your clit like you mean it, okay? I need you to feel so, so good telling the truth, that's the only way a dumb animal can learn, right?"
She whimpered—
"Answer me."
"I-I… y-yes, yes it is, I'm s-sorry…"
"There you go. Good girl."
The knife sliced through the rope like butter— her arm at first flopped limply onto the bed, but she moved it quickly as she could. It felt unwieldly from being immobile before, but she almost felt like she was still strung up— just now as a puppet for his amusement. Aaaand now she was extra horny again. Unfair.
She did as he demanded, fingers moving as quickly as they could. And then he started moving in that hard, brutal pace that always drove them both crazy—
"Aww, wh-what's wrong, kitty? Does it feel good, t-telling the truth finally?"
"Uh-huh—!!" She doubted her agreement was all that intelligible, but that was hardly the point.
"Are you really gonna cum already, kitty?"
"Y-yeah… I am…"
"Then lemme help you a little."
She wasn't sure what she expected— his knife back at her throat wasn't it. But she felt the building pleasure burst as soon as the cold metal touched her heated skin. He laughed at her like he always did when a plan to fluster her came together and it just made the pleasure roil inside her for longer.
"S-see…? See how much better it is to be good? To be t-truthful? You gonna be… be a good girl for me now?"
"I-I will, I-I will, I p-promise I will just p-please…"
"Aww, is it too much now? Poor kitty~"
Even so, he slowed down, blade moving to cut the rope still binding her other hand. "Stop, stop rubbing, then. We don't have to do this the hard way anymore, now do we, kitty? Now that you wanna be good."
Her hand stilled and she nearly let out a sob. His knife was placed down next to her and he leaned in, kissing her softly. Immediately she was on guard— soft wasn't like him. What was he…?
"If you decide to be good, and be honest… you don't have to do things the hard way. See?"
His movements were too gentle, too slow— and frustration welled up in her as she realized this wasn't about to be enough for him… and also not for her. Bit by bit he was training her just like the pet he kept telling her she was, and she loved it. Dammit, she loved it.
"… B-but…"
"Of course, if you want, we can still do things the hard way…"
She took in a shaking, deep breath. "… Please…? Can… can y-you please do all of that again…?"
"Yeah? You want me to be mean again, kitty? You like it that way?"
"P-please… Please, Lohe…"
One last tender kiss to her forehead. "Very good girl."
His hand roughly guided hers back to her core, then all at once he'd resumed that same harsh pace. The knife was at her throat again and she couldn't help but whine with want— he so graciously allowed her to pull him in by his choker and kiss him.
He lingered close, the wild look still in his eyes—
"N-now… time for a few more questions, okay?"
"Wh-what?!"
No way. She was kind of shocked she could even manage that for an answer.
"Who's… who's my dumb, gorgeous, perfect little kitty?"
"L-Lohe, th-that's—"
"Be good and answer me."
It was so unfair he could actually think enough to interrogate her even now.
"… M-me…"
"Very good. A-and… and who's never going to lie to me ever, ever again?"
"M-me…!"
"And… if you answer this one, I-I'll make you cum, got it?"
"Y-yeah."
"Where do you wanna go when I have leave next week?"
She paused— Th-that seriously is what this whole thing was about?!
"C'mon. Don't you fucking lie."
"Th-that— th-that place in the forest you mentioned… I-I wanna go there…" She whined in embarrassment—
"Thank you. Was that so hard?"
His voiced dripped with mocking condescension and he laughed when she whined for it. "Good girl. I think you've earned this now, hm? Now that my s-silly, stupid, stubborn kitty—" He punctuated that by starting to move again, drawing a cry from her lips. "— Is finally being honest…"
He moved the knife, replacing it with his teeth on the side of her neck. Heike rocked up into him as he left mark after mark, finally kissing back up to her cheek before pulling back enough to look at her—
Why does he have to be so hot when he's completely lost it?!
"C'mon, kitty. Break for me."
Lohen sounded almost giddy as he said it— her body couldn't take it a moment longer. She cried out as the pleasure exploded within her, feeling like she was burning up in the most delightfully torturous way. His praise was still so mocking, cooing good girl over and over again even as he kept going at the same pace. She could see him faltering, though, even with her vision again blurred with tears.
His voice was too soft, then— "… S-say… Say I belong to you. P-please, kitty, please…"
"Y-you…" She panted for breath, trying so hard to formulate the words— "y-you're mine, bunny. Y-you… you belong to me."
He buried his face in the crook of her neck, chanting thank you, thank you, thank you like a prayer, right up to the moment he reached his peak. The heat flooded her insides and she couldn't help but melt for it, whimpering in bliss as he slowed, then stopped, catching his breath.
"… You… you did great, y'know," he said softly, almost embarrassed. She laughed just as breathlessly. "Give me a few minutes, and… we can get cleaned up, and go eat."
"Y-you're… done?"
He moved to look at her for a second, an incredulous look on his face… that soon burst into laughter. She rolled her eyes.
"Didn't think so. You need a new nickname, you're even needier than a bunny."
"Noooo, no way, you are not revoking my title." He stuck his tongue out in annoyance as she laughed. "I'm your bunny, don't forget."
She tugged on his choker again and he let her pull him in, his sour expression softening.
"I'll get you back for that later," he warned with a smile as she kissed him. "But if we do that now, you're going to feel like shit tomorrow. You have your medicine to take. So, eat a good meal first, then we can keep going. That sound good?"
She sighed in contentment, closing her eyes. "… You're too good to me."
"… Huh?"
"You're spoiling me."
"You deserve it. Luckily for me, spoiling you includes mercilessly bullying you." He laughed. "You little freak."
"Oh, hello, pot, allow me to introduce you to the kettle."
A moment's pause— then they both burst into laughter, cut off as he kissed her.
okay theming updates done. same pfp, new name. previously bugs-in-the-dirt by Bug, now whimsyandthewonders by Whimsy.
also i made sideblogs (still wip): one for ocs & self shipping & creative writing, and one for witchy stuff. gonna keep this blog my main for being a fandom & general interests lurker lol. will update when theyre more alive, but heres the blogs if ur interested>> @whimsysarchives @whimsysgrimoireblog
