hello oak nation and friends! life has finally slowed down enough for me to make this post - i will be participating in the @ficsforgaza initiative!! while i was initially very anxious about making this post, i realized that i want to do something meaningful and contribute what i can to the fundraising efforts for gaza. i highly recommend checking out their blog for more info + see the other participants!!
this post was last updated: 05.30.24 !
﹙🍉﹚HOW CAN I PARTICIPATE?
great question! i've outlined the process below.
the rate is $1.00 USD = 100 words.
make a donation to a vetted fundraiser/charity of your choice; you can find some here!!
screenshot proof of your donation. send it via ask to me with ALL PERSONAL INFO redacted and mention the fundraiser you donated to. (do NOT send me any screenshots you've used for other creators: they will be shared with @/ficsforgaza to verify.) i will not be publicly posting asks.
then in that same ask, just let me know which wip (out of the ones listed below) you'd like to sponsor!! i will be updating this post minimum once a week (hopefully more) with any updates to wc/donations/status etc etc.
example: hi oak! i've donated $x.xx to [chosen fundraiser] and i'd like to sponsor your vampire blade wip. thanks!! (attach your proof here!)
once a fic is fully sponsored, completed, and posted, you will be mentioned as one of its sponsors !! (you may opt out of this part, just let me know while sending your ask!)
﹙🍉﹚WHAT ARE YOUR RULES, OAK?
another great question! for starters, here is my blog rules post. i also have a couple more for this initiative below.
i am not accepting money directly. please donate through the vetted fundraisers!
since i am an 18+ blog, i am requiring that all asks should be sent OFF ANON and your age must be easily accessible on your blog. YOU MUST BE 18 YEARS OR OLDER TO SPONSOR A WIP. your sponsorship is null and void if you do not follow this rule.
i am a slower writer, so it may be a hot minute before wips are fully edited and posted after reaching a goal. that being said, the main goal is to raise awareness as well as donate to an important cause!! i vow to do my very best to make sure everyone's donations are honored. this is my first time doing something like this, so lets all be kind here!
MINORS, BLANK, AND AGELESS BLOGS DNI. nsfw + dark content is included in the wips featured below the cut.
﹙🍉﹚OAK'S WIPS AVAILABLE TO SPONSOR!
✩ you're so handsome (when i'm all over your mouth) — vampire!blade x f!reader
summary: your mother has always warned you to never to stay out long after the sun sets; the lord knows what may be lurking after night falls. in your carelessness, you are lost at sundown, with no grasp on your location nor the path home. time for you to learn just what kind of beast hides in the shadows.
-> sponsored wc: 500/10,000
-> written wc: 0/10,000
✩ little bird, won’t you sing a song for me? — yandere!sunday x f!reader
summary: you’ve lived nearly your entire life in captivity. you yearn for freedom, to escape your gilded cage, but your keeper urges you otherwise. he is adamant in his refusal to set you free, and you are all the more resentful of him for it. (or: you wish to leave the planet despite sunday’s wishes. this does not bode well with him.)
-> sponsored wc: 0/10,000
-> written wc: 0/10,000
✩ *take a bite — satoru gojo x f!reader x suguru geto
summary: your roommate, satoru gojo, always has his pretty dark-haired friend over to your shared apartment as a frequent guest. one night, when the three of you play a little drinking game together, things get much more heated than you could have ever expected it to. (no curses/modern au!)
-> sponsored wc: 0/10,000
-> written wc: 0/10,000
total raised so far: $5.00 !!
— if you've made it this far: thank you!! if you don't take interest in any of my wips in particular, i implore you to explore the creators featured on @ficsforgaza and see if there is something more your cup of tea.
*regarding the wc of these wips (take a bite in particular), i am unsure of how many words these fics will be. i will start with a baseline of 10k, but if i find that i will be needing wayyyy more than that, i will increase the donation limit. so keep ur eyes on this post!!
Acheron x Fem! Reader | SMUT/NSFW | Fingering, Nipple Play, In Front of a Mirror
“Little bunny, what do you see right now ?,” her voice lingers beside your ears. Her lips pressed lightly against the shell of your ear, while her fingers toys with your perky nipples.
Rolling the sensitive nub against her thumb as her eyes bore deep onto yours via the strategically placed mirror in front of you. “I-i see you, nghhh toying with my nipples,”
“Good, tell me more,” her voice softens as she nibbles on your earlobe. Honestly, how could she ask you to do this ?
Your mind could barely form a thought as her fingers found its way to your aching clit. “Tell me more or else I won’t continue,”
“You’re p-pinching my clit,” you can’t help but to look away from such a vulgar display, she scoffs as she forces you by your face to look back at the mirror.
“How does it feel ?” she mutters against your neck, leaving marks against the bare skin for you to admire tomorrow.
“Good, it feels good.” you slur on your words.
“I can tell,” she merely chuckles at the sight of your cunt getting wetter and wetter as her fingers tease the sensitive pearl.
“I don’t even need to wet my fingers,” she mumbles before tracing his index fingers against your slit, “So wet,”
“Acheron, don’t tease,” you whine as now two of her fingers slide against your hole. So close and yet so far…
“Only if you ask nicely,” she muses as her tongue licks your ear. Her hot breath and wet tongue sent shivers down your spine.
“Please touch me there…” your voice trembles.
“Where ? be specific or else I might get lost, you know how bad I am with directions,” she teases as her fingers trace your labia instead.
“Fuck, Acheron please just put your fingers inside of my pussy,” your pleas are answered as she let her slender fingers fills your you pussy.
“Where’s your manners ? Good girls ask nicely, but at least it’s a clear direction. I’ll cut you some slack just this once,” she huffs as she drags her fingers out before sliding it deeper than it was before, it pries for that one spot that drives you crazy.
Her finger delves deeper into you massaging your g-spot, while her other hand slides its way to your gaping lips. Without much thought you welcome her thumb with a long suck.
Her breath hitches as she feels the warmth of your mouth on her fingertips. Perhaps she’ll let you use that pretty little mouth to eat her pussy after this.
But only if you’re a good girl, naturally.
“Fuck, you’re so hot, that pussy crying for me, baby ?” she moans at the sight of her digits deep inside of your glistening hole. “C’mon baby, come for me nice and long, I want you to squirt all over me, understand ?”
“Y-yeshhhh,” you mindlessly answer as her fingers motion upwards against your spot, your toes curl as you reach your climax.
She always knows how to coax an orgams out of you, “One done, five more to go.” she whispers against your shoulder, marvelling at the sight of your blissed out expression.
I think about him all the time, Yandere! Sunday taking over my thoughts 🙏
Side note: When Sunday smiles just think about his “:3” face
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Yandere danger level: 9/10
CW(s): Yandere, Manipulation, smut, Top Sunday, Bottom Reader, reader referred to as “Angel” and “Love”. Collar use, spanking, praise kink, WINGS = HANDLEBARS🏃, orgasm denial, mating press, pussy eating, god complex Sunday?! Cream pie, squirt breeding kink, Possibly out of character?
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!female reader!
synopsis: kidnapped wife user
“Worship me, my precious angel, for I am all you need”
how many months has it been?
how many since you were allowed to leave this wretched dreamscape?…no, this nightmare.
You had come to the penacony expecting fun, happiness, excitement.
yet all you’ve found here was nightmare after nightmare.
It’s your fault after all, you shouldn’t have got his attention.
first you were at an extravagant club, drinking champagne, enjoying your time with your friends.
and the next you're on a luxurious bed, a collar around your neck, your clothes discarded, replaced with a thin, white lace dress, you had felt a sharp tug, the chain leash on the collar forcing you up.
Gold eyes staring at you, with feral lust and hunger, at first you thought you were staring at an angel, some sort of biblical creature, had you died?
than you realized who it was.
Sunday, The leader of the family, now you knew you were in deep shit.
he smiled at you, cocking his head, the wings behind his ears fluttering as he stared at you, innocently, but those eyes told a completely different story.
He wasn't cruel, he explained to you why you were here, and what would happen to you.
“You’ll be my wife now, angel”
when you denied him, he simply smiled, and threatened your family, your friends, everyone you knew and loved. Somehow he’d managed to find out every bit of information about you, within only the few days you had been there.
how could you refuse?
he had full intent on marrying you.
and he did.
it wasn’t long before you were forced to marry him, a ring on your finger, after all, he owns everything and he wanted to own you.
plus, who would go against him to help you?
You were his now.
you didn’t understand, and you still don’t, why he wanted you, why you?
but now wasn’t the time to dwell on that.
You had tried to escape again, after you had just been given enough freedom to walk around without a collar and leash, of course one of the maids had brought you back, tied you up to the bed, and informed Sunday about your attempted escape that day.
and he was fucking pissed.
he thought you’d finally given up and given in, with your fake promises of love and never leaving.
but why would you?
he tortured you all the time, mostly mentally, just to keep you in check, sneaking drugs into your food to make you have horrifying hallucinations, only for him to “comfort” you, promising he’ll take care of you, assuring you would be okay as long as you devout yourself to him, sometimes he’d make you kneel before him and lick dirt off his shoes, assuring he wouldn’t be making you do this if it weren’t for the fact you were being way to nice to some of the butlers (who he would promptly fire), or the time he brought a kitten home for you to play with, only to discard of it, having the maids put it out onto the cold streets while you were sleeping, simply because you gave it more attention, or how he would force you to sit naked in front of him, praise him while touching yourself just to humiliate you, and of course if you denied (which you had done and tried), one of your friends or family members would somehow end up in a accident, somehow have lewd photos of themselves leaked to their bosses or parents, how some of your friends got arrested for things they never did.
he controlled everything.
and that includes you.
at a flick of his wrist, he could destroy everyone’s lives.
but he loves you, so he’ll show some mercy.
of course he came home after his business meeting straight away, the moment he hears his wife tried to run away, and instead of the smile he usually gave when he returned, he gave a blank expression.
he walked into your shared bedroom, gently shutting the door behind him and locking it, he sighed as he stared at you, tied to the bed, he walked over to you, his footsteps light and almost soundless against the floor, his wings behind his ears fluttered slightly, how pretty you looked, gag in your mouth, tears streaming down your face already, he slowly caressed your neck, before grabbing it tightly, and squeezing.
“I put my trust in you, I give you affection everyday, I treat you like an angel, and this is the thanks I get?” He spoke in a cold, monotone voice.
you cried, apologizing frantically through gasping breaths, he’s never been so angry with you before, at least not enough to choke you.
He stared at you, just watching you cry and plead, before letting go, giving you a chance to breath, he sighed, getting up and walking to the closet, he returned with the collar and chain leash.
you begged him not to put it on, promised you’d never do it again, but he didn’t care, even while you squirmed, he managed to get the collar on you.
“you need to be punished, love”
and now here you are, bent over his knee, your bare ass in the air, red and stinging from the many spanks you received, tears streaming down your cheeks, he had already discarded your clothes, leaving you naked, with nothing but a collar and chain, his free hand holding the chain and tugging occasionally to make sure you pay attention to him.
“how many has it been, love?”
“Nine…nineteen” you choked out through your tears, he simply chuckled, bringing a hand down to caress your poor ass.
“hm, you want me to stop right?”
you nodded frantically, to which he smiled at you, caressing your head for a moment
“oh alright, you can get up now”
as you were about to get up, he suddenly pulled you back down onto his knee by the chain, delivering a couple more hard spanks to your ass, making you jerk in surprise, before the tears started rushing again.
“Just kidding, apologize properly, and I’ll let you get up”
another spank
“S-Sorry! ‘m sorry, it will never happen again!”
another spank
“say you love me.”
“I love you!”
he spanked you again, even harder.
“Who do you belong to?”
“You! I b-belong to you!” You choked out, gasping and squealing with each slap.
“That’s right, now who’s your god?”
“y-you! you are my god!” how badly you wanted it to stop, each slap sending jolting pain through your ass
he started caressing your slit, rubbing a thumb between it, before roughly slapping your pussy.
“say my name.”
“Sunday!” You screamed out as he slapped your pussy one more time, and finally, he stopped, he slowly pulled you up to your feet, and smiled at you, leaning a hand up to rub your tears away.
“See? It’s easier when you submit to me.”
He pulled you by the chain attached to your collar, he tilted his head, the wings behind his ears fluttering slightly.
“I forgive you for being a traitorous bitch and trying to leave me, so don’t worry.”
You could tell he was being passive aggressive, he loved making you feel bad, seeing the shame fill your eyes as he just subtly degraded and humiliated you.
But he was done with that for today, now he simply wanted to please you, watch you become consumed with absolute lust and need for him.
he wanted to keep punishing you, but if he did, that could worsen your relationship with him, than he wouldn’t really get the chance to make you love him, now would he?
“Come, angel, you had enough punishment for tonight.”
he gently grabbed you by your hips, pulling you onto the bed, making you fall onto your back against the bed, he chuckled softly as you winced from the pain in your ass, you looked up at those chilling golden eyes, staring down at you, he slowly grabbed your thighs, spreading them apart gently.
He knew you would try to leave the next chance you’d get.
So he’ll just fuck you until you’re addicted to him.
“it’s okay, angel, I’ll make sure you feel good…” he cooed. “Consider it my apology for being to cruel on your rear”
he gave you another smile, the wings behind his ears fluttering slowly, his gaze piercing into your very soul.
leaning down, he kissed your stomach, slowly kissing his way down to your folds, his gaze narrowed, before looking back at you, as he drag his tongue along your slit, causing you to squirm at the sudden warmth and wetness.
He immediately grabs at your thighs, pushing them over his shoulder as he laps at your dripping cunt, his tongue tracing circles around your throbbing clit, causing whines and gasps to escape your lips, he chuckled softly.
“so sensitive” he cooed against your clitoris, before returning to lap at you, sucking gently at your clit, before gently tugging it with his teeth, causing you to squeal, his tongue traced circles around your cunt, before gently entering your entrance, sucking and moaning against your pussy, you tremble and shake, squirming, trying to escape his tongue, but he roughly grabs your hips and pulls you closer to him, he slowly leans his head up, breathing heavy, and smiled.
“aw, so wet already?” He cooed before diving back in, causing more moans to escape your throat, you couldn’t help but need to grab onto something, anything.
so you grabbed the wings behind his ears, which caused him to promptly stop licking, surprised, which was hard to get from him, he grunted softly.
“Love? What are you doing?” You didn’t respond, and tugged at his wings, causing his mouth to press against your pussy again, he groaned into it, and started licking, feeling the urge to breed you fill him up, he didn’t usually get hard from these sort of things, but he could feel the blood rushing to his cock, his hard on pressing against the bed.
“Angel…come on stop tugging my-“ he groaned as you kept tugging his head forward by his wings, his tent rubbing against the bed, he didn’t usually let himself get out of control like this, he stopped licking and roughly pulled himself up, taking your hands off his wings, staring down at you, breathing heavy, eyes narrowed down at you, like he was thinking of doing something, he sighed, and started unbuckling his pants.
His cock wasn’t insanely big, but it looked satisfying, just barely a inch or two above average, you stared at him, breathing heavy, your nipples perked, and as his pants dropped.
is it just you…or did he get bigger?
it looked unbelievably swollen, the tip a harsh red, pre-cum leaking from the slit already, the veins throbbing on his shaft, the thick length pressing against his stomach, he breathed heavy, his smile was gone, he cocked his head at you, and slowly leaned down, he grabbed your wrists, slowly pulling you close.
“You’re mine, ya know that?..” his tone wasn’t as..soft anymore, it sounded cold, more possessive than usual.
before you could respond, he captured your nipple in his mouth, sucking it softly while roughly pushing your legs up past your shoulders, he groaned softly, leaning up again, he licked his lips, staring down at you, sighing softly, he traced a finger along your lips, and scoffed as he started undressing his dress shirt and coat, taking off his gloves, before lewdly spitting on his hand, and rubbing it along his shaft, staring down at you, he aligned the head of his cock against your entrance, not bothering to properly stretch you.
he slowly guided his cock into your cunt, after about two inches, he suddenly slams deep into you, taking you in a mating press, he slowly starts thrusting, slamming against your cervix, his hands holding tightly onto the back of your thighs, his cock filling you up, you couldn’t help but grab his wings with both of your hands, tugging at them, quickening the pace, his cock brushing against your G-spot with each thrust, he groaned with each tug of the wings behind his ears, he started slamming his cock into you with brutal speed, the tip of his cock brushing against your cervix with each thrust.
“Just you wait, gonna fill that womb up with my seed, you want my babies right?”
you couldn’t get the chance to respond, each thrust took the damn breath out of you, your eyes tearing up, your vision blurring, you gently tried to push him away, overstimulation getting to you, he scoffed and slowly planted a kiss at your knee, caressing your stomach, pushing down on the small bulge in your stomach from his cock, hitting your sweet spot each time, you felt a orgasm coming, the knot in your stomach tightening, you felt your conscious slipping, he roughly slapped the side your thigh.
“Stay up, I’m not done with you yet, Angel.”
each thrust caused the knot inside you to tighten, threatening to explode.
“you can do it, love, just a bit longer” he groaned softly, the wings behind his ears twitching, your grip around them tightening, moans escaping your throat with each pound, he felt your pussy tighten, and reached a hand over, grabbing you by the chain attached to your collar, tugging your head up slightly.
“Not yet, hold it.” When you kept moaning and squirming, he roughly tugged it again. “I said, hold it, unless you want me to take you infront of all your friends and family, hm? See what a breeding whore you are?”
You cried out softly, trying to hold back your orgasm, threatening to spill and flood over, your body twitching violently, your pussy convulsing around his member, as he took you in a mating press, his balls slapping against your asshole with each thrust, your eyes watered, tears spilling slowly, it was becoming harder and harder to hold back, you whimpered out and begged, pride fading away, he grabbed a breast, squeezing and kneading at it with his bare hands, you tugged harder against his wings, causing him to groan in pleasure, he sighed, and forcibly pushed your hands away from them, before leaning down, and biting harshly into your neck, mumbling out. “Come” and you did, you felt your back arch up, liquid spraying out of your cunt, splashing against his pelvis as his cock erupted into you, he thrusted his cock furiously, groaning biting harder into your neck, hips bucking wildly, fucking you like a feral animal, his hot seed filling you up, making your vision go white, before slowly fading to black, the last thing you heard was his soft voice, whispering in your ear. “Mine”
When you woke up, your legs were aching heavily, a pillow tucked under your hips, your hands tied above your head to the bed post, you squirmed, whining out weakly for help, as your gaze looked around the room, you saw Sunday standing by the window, staring at his phone, he glanced at you, and smiled sweetly as usual, slowly walking over, he leaned down, gently kissing your forehead.
“Apologizes, love, but if I’m gonna get you pregnant, your gonna need that sperm to get in your womb, so just stop wiggling those hips and stay still.”
of course he would do this, that snake.
how the hell would you be able to leave now? It would only be a few months before your stomach becomes to big, and he’s already ensured that no family or friends would be able to take care of you if you did try to escape, his mansion alone was a maze to get around, you kept squirming, before he roughly grabbed your throat, squeezing.
“I said stay still” he spoke harshly, staring at you blankly, before letting go and caressing your face.
“it’s alright, angel…once you have my baby, we can be together, forever.”
“all you need is me.”
“worship me, I’ll be your god, your water, your air.”
each word sent small shivers down your spine, filling you with fear, they were simple words, ones usually filled with love.
but his wasn’t.
he simply wanted to own you, you were his toy, entertainment for him, But in a sick twisted way, he did somewhat love you.
“I’ll be with you, forever, my angel .”
“I love you”
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HOLY FUCK this took me 11 hours, it’s so late right now and I’m exhausted as fuck, it’s long as hell too,😭 I’m sorry if it’s out of character or a bit lazy, I haven’t finished the new trailblazer quest quite yet, and I kinda went off my own head cannons and such, I know he didn’t seem as dangerous (since I labeled him a 9/10) and most of this was smut, but if you think about it, imagine having a Yandere whose obsessed with you, and wants to own you, while also quite literally having the power to destroy you and everyone else’s lives, also I imagine him to be the type to not really give two shits about anyone but himself (as a Yandere, he obviously cares about his sister, and the family) but I still like to think of him as a selfish controlling Yandere type, like picks your clothes, the food you eat, who you speak to, what you can do, what you can like and dislike, essentially this is SUPPOSE to be somewhat, sweet in a way? But there really is no sense of comfort, I don’t know I’m getting too deep into this I’m sleep deprived, goodnight and I hope you enjoy despite the somewhat lazy writing at the end (believe it or not I spent the most time on the end). - Venus
–tw. Blood, skin carving, humiliation, skin writing, non-con, creampie, sadist!blade, spanking, porn with plot(maybe), size difference, stomach bulge, choking, overstimulation, possessive behaviors, blade is called ren, mentions of the hard R in the beginning, neglect, degradation, reader is blades reincarnated lover, prone bone, MINORS DNI, non consensual touching, nipple play, SW and Kafka is helping blade, headlocking, dub-con, blood,
–synopsis. You've been kidnapped by the swordsman of the Stellaron Hunters and brought to their headquarters. It's Valentine's Day and he planned something special.
Mari/yai's message – just know i was very uncomfortable with writing this. I've been drawing lately so it's been a while.
You were tied up in the basement of the Stellaron Hunters headquarters. You were just walking down the streets of luofu till you were grabbed into an alleyway and a cloth covering your mouth and then you inhaled chloroform, passing out into the person's(or thing) arm. When your captor brought you back to where they lived, they introduced themselves as Blade but he told you to call him ren.
Blade. As in the wanted criminal and part of the Stellaron Hunters?
After a while he got tired of your useless attempts at escaping (mostly snitched on by Kafka or Silverwolf by telling blade you escaped.), and then forcefully forced himself onto you. After that he left you.
He would come back occasionally if Kafka told him so if he didn't want you to die. He would bring you clothes and food to keep you alive and helped you take care of your hygiene. You didn't eat in front of him and just pretend to be asleep most of the time in the corner of the mattress.
You tried talking to him but couldn't since your stuttering held you back and you couldn't make eye contact with him since he fiery red eyes would stare into your soul, stunning it immediately.
He brought you stuff like a note book to draw or use it as a diary. Since you barely could get your words out, you wrote ‘Why did you kidnap me?’ on a page. He only muttered the word “Lover” and left it at that.
Well today was Valentine's day as you'd know by the calendar beside your bed. You still didn't love him or let yourself develop Stockholm Syndrome. If you could tell, he hated it.
You behaved well for the days, months, or even years he captured you. He let you out of your ropes and lets you walk around the basement. Various furniture was added like a desk that faced a window(that was very hard to break), a bed set, and a built in shower.
Silver Wolf gave the glory to Blade that he can have one of her old games but he decided to give it to you so you wouldn't be as bored when he went.
Kafka came down and called out for you. You raised your head from your pillow and looked at her with sleepy doe eyes. “C'mon dearie, Blade will be home soon and he has something planned for you.” she grabbed your forearm and dragged you to the bathroom and ran you a bath as if you were her child. She helped you shave your legs(and everywhere else including pubic) and did your hair into something simple. She gave you pink Valentine's Day themed lingerie undergarments to put underneath the white lace night gown.
You wished you knew why Blade suggested Kafka to give you this. The clothes fit you nicely. Your mind was all over the place as you thought about how Blade got the correct measurements of your bra and panties.
Kafka led you out of the bathroom and back to your bed and went back up stairs and came back down with a low black gift box. She skied the top off the box to reveal red ribbons. The box was branded so it must've been from a sex store or somewhere that was expensive. You thought it was for your hair otherwise it's weird to come in a box like that.
Kafka placed her hands behind her back and closed her eyes and let out a pitiful sigh. “I'm sorry, dear.” Before you could turn around something rough and hard hit the back of your head. It put you to sleep on impact.
She dragged your body to your bed and threw you on your bed, grabbing the ribbon and tied it tightly around your legs and wrist. The extras went around your waist and torso. You were truly a beautiful doll. She wrapped soft cloth around your mouth and eyes. Just breathe through
She left the room and as if on cue, Blade stepped through the door. In his deep voice, he spoke. “Did you do what I asked?” Kafka nodded her head and gave off her signature smile. “I did but I had to neutralize her because she was struggling too much for my comfort.” she was obviously lying. He could obviously tell too.
He stepped his way to the basement where you were. He heard distant whimpering and sobs which were coming from you. He reached you and noticed your squirming. Your breath hitched as you heard boots stepping your way. The ribbons were hurting way too much to even ignore for a bit.
“Hey waterlily, It's really disappointing how you didn't behave for her.” he breathed. “You should be punished for that. I see she did most of the work.” you heard something slam on the nightstand next to your bed.
He hooked his finger underneath the blindfold to reveal your doe stricken eyes.
His lips lifted into a smirk while he trailed his bandaged fingers from your face to your collarbone. He noticed your squirming got more vapid. You shook your head as you didn't want him to continue.
His hand ripped the strap that was holding the gown, revealing your covered breast. Your face felt as if it was burning from embarrassment. He pushed you onto your back and got on top of you. Your muffled protests became unheard as he grabbed scissors and cut the straps from your bra, removing it, and revealing your tits.
“You look like a slut... Begging for someone's attention.” he laughed. “That someone's attention you want is me.” he dug into his pants pocket and pulled out a knife and a permanent marker.
He slid the knife down your torso, the force was enough for it to draw blood. He leaned down and lapped at the blood while maintaining eye contact with you. Tears ran down your face and dried ones were replaced.
He fully discarded your dress and panties and threw them somewhere on the bed or ground. He used his gloved hand to finger you. Your slick immediately gathering on his hand. “Has all this fear got to you? I would've mistaken you for being a masochist, y'know.”
He unbuckled his pants and slid down his boxers that revealed his large, thick throbbing dick. It was flushed red at the tip and a white bead of precum was drooling from the slit. He thrusted two fingers into your cunt. He wanted to prep you since it's been a while since he had done anything with you. The stimulation was overwhelming. You desperately tried to kick him away but he grabbed your waist and replaced his finger with his dick rubbing against your pussy. Your juices covered the downside of his dick.
He leaned back to position his dick between your pussy lips. He thrusted up into your pussy, hitting your spongy spot on impact. A little blood covered his dick as well. A bulge would pop up with each thrust of his hips. Your scream was muffled and you leaned your head back on the pillow. You were biting at the cloth that was covering your mouth. It was covered in your saliva as well.
Blade hooked a finger underneath the cloth and pulled it down. Your breathing was harsh in a way that if it was cold, air would come from your mouth. As his thrusts started to pick up and your juices webbed his whole dick, he picked the knife back up and started to engrave a letter below your tits. The letter was his initial, the letter ‘B’. The icy hot pain was all over your body(it wasn't but it felt like it but mainly between your thighs), Blade licked the blood up, enjoying the metallic iron taste from it. His dick landed painful hits to your cervix, making you grimace at the feeling.
During that, yelps, whines, and moans were heard through the basement. If you were loud enough, Kafka and Silver Wolf would hear.
His thrust got more erratic. His thrusts were sure that by the time he finished your pussy would be gapping open and molded into the shape of his cock. You tried to cover your moans by turning your head to the side and trying to muffle them as much as possible. Blade was quick to grab your face, squishing your cheeks together as he got up in your face while looking at your unfocused eyes filled with tears. He trailed his eyes down back to where he drew the letter below your tits.
He slowly itched a small cross(which was a plus sign,) and after a while, he carved your first name initials after. It looked like those cheesy trends where it shows what initials are meant to be for example; B + Y. He did all of this while keeping his thrusts while you squirted your juices onto his lower abdomen and cock. He grabbed the permanent marker and drew a small heart around the heart.
He grabbed you by the shoulders and squished you against his chest. He rocked his hips back and forth and wrapped his arm around your waist to keep you steady. “You are such a slut. Nothing but my cum dump.” The cold permanent marker touched your skin, sending shivers down your spine and to your core. He wrote a few words like “CUMDUMP”, ”SLUT”, and “Blades/ren's property” on your back. He placed a few humiliating words on your collarbone so anyone could see it and also remind him what you are to him.
You pussy clenched around his dick, signaling your. “You wanna cum, yeah? Then cum. Cum for me.” he said between grunts. Your string of moans and mewls of being overstimulated, he released his cum inside you. Your stomach was slightly bloated and thick, sticky cum leaked out of your cunt and onto the bedsheets(it had little bubbles in them and stuck together like a spider web).
Blade was quick to flip you onto your stomach with your ass in the air. He grabbed the knife and released your wrist from the ropes binding them together. Your wrists were finally able to breathe. His rough hands grab at your wrist, pulling them to make you arch your back further.
He angled his cock back at your entrance, pushing his hips forward and his cum and your juices acting together as a secondary lube. The movement of his hips grew faster as time passed.
He leaned down to where his chest was touching your back. He resumed his torcher and thrust into you so hard he could break into your cervix and split you apart. His hand snaked up to your neck, squeezing it slightly so it wasn't hard enough to stop your breath. He used it to angle your head so he could kiss you. You moaned into his mouth and drooled all over his tongue.
His thrust started to get sloppy and he felt your breath get harsher from you breathing through your mouth. He wrapped both of his thick bulging arms around your neck, placing you in a loose headlock. A hand slipped down and tugged at your nipple. You released the kiss as you tried to get your breath back by sticking your tongue out. He placed a loud smack on your ass which made you come on his dick, stunning you.
He came inside you for the second time. You don't know how long he'll be doing this for as you feel his dick hardened inside you.
wolf! gallagher who eats you out any chance he’s got because you just taste so so sooooo good???? he can’t believe how intoxicating your are
wolf! gallagher who chuckles when you squirm from his stubble, his arms coming up to your hips to press you down onto the mattress
wolf! gallagher who spends hours between your legs, doesn’t care if you’re overstimulated at this point! all he cares about is making you cum / squirt on his mouth again and again and again
♡ nsfw + size kink + dom charac + sub reader + doll petname + ooc on some charac
He's just so big and muscular that he feels like he can break you with his one hand! You look like a doll beside him
He hates being ordered around but you look cute wheneve you asked him to get you something on top shelves. Chuckles to himself whenever your little legs can't keep up with his walks and would love to just carry you around
He's kinda concerned about your body, you look so fragile but you assure him you are alright and it's just your body type
That time you offer to relieve him, something inside him snap seeing you look under him, so small under him he can easily manhandles your pretty head and take him. Surely you won't break right?
He realized he has a massive size kink. Something about you being smaller compared to him makes him feel hot all over
He had you on your back and legs daggling on his shoulder while he put almost all of his weight under you. He easily covers your whole body with his. You look like a hopeless rabbit that about to break but he just can't help himself
He effortlessly flipped you on your stomach using his one arm and buried your face on the pillow with his hand
Smirked to himself when he saw you looking like a rag doll, lying helplessly after he basically treat you like a toy
Aftercare! would lay your whole body on top of him while massaging your body with the bruises he left you and kissing your face all over. He doesn't really feel bad about breaking you, he actually loves it! you look so cute and pretty little doll
"You think you're so fucking smart, don't you? We'll see how long that attitude lasts."
"What was that? Speak up. I know you have a tiny little brain but even you can string up a sentence, can't you? Oh? I'm fucking you too roughly? Well that's too bad, isn't it?"
"Use. Your. Words."
"Yeah? You like that? Like having my fat cock stretch out your pretty pussy?"
"Over my knee. Now."
"You taste delicious, darling."
"You're going to cock warm me while I read and I don't want a single peep out of you. Understand?"
"Take it- take it- that's it. Good girl~"
"I love it when you're obedient. Go on. Hump my leg."
"How many. Hmm? Oh, you lost count? I guess we're going to have to start all over then." Spank
"Kiss me. Now."
"You're fine. I've used enough lube. Now stop struggling before I make it hurt."
"We'd make very smart children, my love."
"Where do you want it? In your pussy? Of course you do, you fucking whore~"
"Drink my cum and savor it, pet."
"You get one more answer wrong and I'm going to cane that ass."
There we go. A pretty collar for you with my name on it. Just so that poor little brain of yours can remember who you belong to.
"Breed you? Yeah? You want my seed to impregnate this slutty body? Want to have my babies?"
Wait for me in the bedroom. Wear the lingerie that I like. I'll be there in ten minutes and I want you to be kneeling.
"You want to cum? Then solve the problem. You can't? Well, I guess this vibrator is going to keep torturing your clit~"
"Oh baby, you poor ass is so red! Let's make your pussy red too."
"Of course you got the promotion, my darling. Only a genius like you is fit to be with someone like me."
Hello! Can I get a mean blade? (Like really mean one that he almost look down on you)❤️
🍪 Blade x F!Reader 🍪
♡ female reader + use of s toys + lots of dirty talks + double stuffing + choking + shoe humping + edging + oral
'N'more Blade please...ngh..." your pretty eyes are already swollen from crying too much from humping on his shoe naked for how long but that doesn't faze Blade at all.
You just missed him so much! you bought a toy that looks close with his size to relieve yourself without you knowing he's gonna come back today
"Fucking pathetic slut. You think this stupid toy is enough to satisfy your greedy pussy?" He shoved the dildo on your mouth and forced it down on your throat "Don't need my cock anymore? You love this plastic more right?"
You shake your head in disagreement multiple times but he just took both of your cheeks and makes you take the toy more just to take it out and you feel like vomiting
"No....m' only wants your cock....i miss you so much....that toy is nothing to yours.." you grind harder against his shoes to chase your pleasure but he just won't allow you to cum either
"Bend over" you hurridly stood up and your knees hurts so much after kneeling so long and bend over at the wall
"Eaak!" you already expected a harsh spank but didn't expect for him to gives you multiple harsh spanks you know your ass gonna be red and numb 'Hurts...it hurts...stop..."
"You love this toy so much right?" you feel his topless body lean against your back and the dildo he shove all the way down on your cunt
"Ngh aaah...!!" you bought the biggest size but still you feel it's not as close to Blade and the feeling of it "No...don't want it...please your cock.. i need"
He shoves the side of your face on the cold wall "Of course i'll give it to you since you're a greedy whore" you feel his cock on your cunt
"Aum...aah..!" you bite your lips too hard it draws blood after he shoves his whole length on your cunt It hurts so bad but you can feel the pleasure of it
"Fucking hell taking both cocks on your cunt" He starts off instantly on his hard pace, stretching you out so much with both of his and the toy inside you "Can't ngh wait for me to come home? need another dick to wet your pussy huh?" his left hand moves the dildo inside you with him and his left hand covers your throat, making you lean back to him
"Aaah...ngh....sorry...sorry!..only want you...you...!" you are apologizing and moaning all over with all the intensive pleasure you are receiving 'Let me..ngh cum please...." you beg and beg
"Let see that bitch squirt mhm" he keeps going with his pace till you squirt, painting the wall.
"Aaah...!!" he let's go of your body to fall on the floor, too dumbfounded and can't move
"We're far from over since she misses me so much" his shoe teased your sensitive clit you instantly cum again and makes you whimper. You can barely looked up on him and saw him holding a box "Not only you need that plastic dick you even got alot more shit"
He flipped the box making the other toys you bought fell on the floor, making you feel your stomach turns over
💀 istg i thought i cried a little bit when i found your blog. been so so long since i met someone touches my taste. ily and your writing so much god damn it. dunno if i can but i hope i will get a piece of drabble- pervert blade with an unhealthy obsession over male/gender neutral reader. he stalks and takes secret pics of reader, using them as materials to jerk off and imagine he could fuck reader. eventually couldn't help himself, maybe oneday he would break inside reader's house and have his way with his poor little victim.
🥺 anyway i really hope to see more contents from you! they're delicious 😋 wish you a great day/night!
blade dark nsfw drabble 1
cw: stalking, kafka and silver wolf enables blade, masturbation, underwear sniffing, implied kidnapping, gn!reader
written by a minor, dni if uncomfortable
blade was so utterly enamored with you ever since he saw you. you didn’t even see him and yet when he saw you from his hiding spot in the xianzhou luofu, he knew you were the one. kafka teased him yet she would help him, enlisting silver wolf’s hacking prowess to give him access to everything he would want to know about you, including the live video footage of the camera the gamer had planted inside your room.
he never liked technology, finding it a waste when he could do it himself. however, blade found a newfound appreciation after he found himself going on his phone to watch you in your room when he physically couldn’t follow you around like the shadow he is. one day he broke into your room in desperation, ransacking your dresser to take clothes he knew you wouldn’t miss, especially your underwear, and brought it back to his room with him.
your scent smelled so good, calming the mara that rampaged throughout his entire body. he lets out a shudder at the mere leftover warmth of your body as he jerks himself off, letting out quiet grunts at how easy you controlled him despite not knowing it. he felt alive again, despite considering himself a dead man walking. he needs you more than he desires death. as his cum spills on his hand, he firmly believes that kidnapping you is an option.
WAHHH YOUR WORDS ARE SO SWEET!!! I LOVE YOU MORE!!!! i’m so glad my work is to your satisfaction!!! it makes me so happy!!!!!
♡ female reader + ddlg + reader is nameless member + choking
"Ngh...m'want more daddy...!" you squirm your body under Blade "i can't take it anymore...!" the stellaron hunter refuse to give in. Only letting the tip of his cock on your clit
"Naughty doll" he smirk and held waist to put you back on your place "You asked for it" he straight up enters his entire manhood that makes your whole body spasm
Blade just had to do his mission on the astral express but he just can't help relieving his frustrations on the new nameless member. Seeing you wearing that cute little dress is enough for him to take you on the archieves room
"Harder....please..!" Blade is just so hot and dark, ever since you saw his picture from the stellaron hunters posters you fantasize about him
"Slut..." he tighten his rough and big hand around your neck and you rolled your eyes with how much force he's putting on it "Even have my pictures on your phone.....ngh you touch yourself from me huh...little girl?"
You can't even answer him with his hand around your neck, his other hand holding your waist that is surely bruising and cock ramming on your abused cunt. "Y...yes..." you have too open your mouth so have a breath "m'cumming daddy...!" you rolled your eyes and tears falling on your eyes
"Ngh...me too" he leans down to roughly kiss your mouth. Biting your lower lip till you taste blood and entering his tongue all over your mouth that you can't even fight back.
He pulls away from the kiss and grins evilly infront of your face. So close that your nose touch. 'Hah...let's cum on Dan Heng bed yeah?" he licks the blood off your lips
You eyes widen as realization hits you. Danheng is your friend and you're fucking his enemy on his mattress! while everyone is parlor car lobby!
"C'mon now doll let's cum shall we..." you flicks your clit and tighten his grip on your neck again. With his much rougher thrust and pinch on your clit, he removes his cock and you squirt all over him and the mattress
"mgh...oh..." he suddenly gets on top of your face and cums on your face. You're brain is all mushy but you still gave kitten licks on his cock and licks your cum stained lips with dazy eyes looking at the dangerous stellaron hunter that have piercing gaze. You can't even barely manage to think anything but you heard the door opens widely and a cloud piercer flying
What do you think about “Mean Bodyguard Blade?” And this is my first send you a ask🥺
cw. mean bodyguard blade, reader wears a dress + bratty reader, fem! reader
bodyguard blade whose patience was always running thin whenever he had to put up with your sugarcoated "bullshit", as he referred to it— and you're wondering how long it will take tonight until he's losing his cool again.
keep in mind, he was in the right— because you can be such a little brat sometimes, with every intention hoping for an outcome like this, you're doing it on purpose and in your opinion there really was nothing better than seeing blade become terribly frustrated with you trying to see just how far you could push him until he snaps.
granted that he did like it, blade found himself downright mesmerized by the awful playfulness you made him go through on a daily.
bodyguard blade who can very well see the big droplets of tears slowly surface at the corners of your eyes when he presses you against the wall just after you managed to piss him off again— salty globules of crystallines boiling up and threatening to spill over until they'd end up slithering across your cheeks when he traps you against a cold wall, his muscular chest turning it impossible for you to find an escape route.
in all truth, how can he not entertain the lewd fantasy of punishing you for misbehaving?
when all you have done thus far was manage to turn him achingly hard, his dick wishing to just be inside of you that it burns him from the inside. it hurts so much, and blade knows you can take it, if you're doing your best and trying really hard.
would you be a little nicer to him as well? obviously after he forcibly turns you around and flips your dress up to expose your ass before smacking the flesh, feeling it jiggle underneath his palm, next to searching for your hole with his reddened tip so you could shut up for just a little while, yeah?
you're practically waiting for it, and the sudden stinging from his tip breaching through the soft patch of your hole shuts you up, only until he moves his hips forward with one single, deep snap— and you're arching your back and moaning his name unbearably filthy, focusing on the stretch of your tiny cunt.
you do not want to show him that you're enjoying it real good right now, also adore it when he's rendering you speechless with the size of his dick alone— because as natural as it was, you let your stubbornness kick in, "ahh— i don't feel anything.." you mumble under your breath, intentionally smug within your choice of tone.
you remind yourself that next time— you need to piss him off even more, because it's always a borderline delicious feeling when your bodyguard blade makes it his duty to remind you that, yes, he was employed by you and was supposed to be your protector— it still did not mean you were simply allowed to play violin with his nerves, nor turn him desperately hard when you're accidentally nudging your plush ass against his bulge or bite your bottom lip whenever he talks to you.
maybe even wear a skirt that was way too short for you, the fabric always exposing a slight outline of your behind.
Warnings: NSFW, hair pulling/grabbing, strap-on is referred to as cock, praise kink, overstimulation, slight orgasm denial, squirting, crying, begging, blindfold.
Author's notes: I can't stop thinking about this woman, it's insane... so I'm just indulging myself again. A continuation of my previous fic about her.
MDNI
You woke up, feeling a warm and gentle sensation enveloping your body. As you slowly opened your eyes, the sight of Shalom peacefully asleep filled your heart with warmth. You observed her chest rising and falling with each gentle breath, her lips delicately parted, and a fond smile naturally graced your lips.
Your fingers traced the curve of her face, tenderly tucking loose strands of hair behind her ears. You leaned in to place a loving, soft kiss on her forehead.
After a while, you heard a faint murmur escape from Shalom as she stirred awake. "Mhmm..." she mumbled, her arms around you tightening as she slowly opened her eyes, which met yours with a loving gaze.
"Morning..." Shalom whispered, her breath warm against your chest, and you felt her smiling against your skin. Embracing each other fully bare, your heart raced with a mix of excitement and comfort. "Good morning." you replied, your voice a gentle whisper, matching the intimacy of the moment.
Shalom hummed in response, her hands providing soothing scratches on your back as you played with her hair. You chuckled when Shalom nuzzled against your chest, unable to hide your affectionate amusement. "What are you doing?" you asked, looking at her with a gentle expression, your hand tenderly patting her head.
"Shh... I'm counting your heartbeats. Mm, it's fun. Your heart is full of fascinating emotions." Shalom replied with a warm smile. A blush colored your cheeks as her words touched your heart.
A soft sigh escaped your lips as you continued to savor the moment, your hand tracing the contours of Shalom's back to her hips, the touch gentle and affectionate.
A playful smirk adorned Shalom's lips as she asked, "Are you trying to get me excited, hm?" Your cheeks flushed deeper, but you couldn't resist the impulse to be more direct.
"Maybe..." you mumbled, your hand resting on her hip. Her gentle smile seemed to encourage you, so you decided to be more forthright this time. "Yes, I am." you admitted with a growing smile.
Shalom chuckled, gazing at you with an amused expression. "You're starting to get honest, that's good." she whispered, giving your cheek a gentle pat before sitting up and stretching her arms. The sight of her bare back was so enchanting that you couldn't resist admiring her beauty.
As Shalom turned her head to meet your gaze, she reached for your hands and gently pulled you up to sit beside her. You couldn't help but notice the mischievous glint in Shalom's eyes as she gazed at your shoulder. "Hm, does it hurt?" she asked softly, her thumb gently rubbing against the bite mark on your shoulder.
"Oh, right..." you thought to yourself, remembering how she had bitten you the previous night. A sense of pride washed over you, and you couldn't resist tilting your head to the side, making it more visible to Shalom. "Not hurting at all." you replied, your gaze filled with affection as you looked at her.
Shalom nodded with a smile before scooting closer until she was seated on your lap, her arms wrapping around your shoulders. Her face nestled into the crook of your neck, and before you could even catch your breath, she let out a soft sigh followed by a tender kiss to your skin.
The sudden feeling of her lips against your skin caught you off guard and your heart raced as she began to trace slow circles along the sensitive flesh of your collarbone. "You... are mine," she whispered against your skin, her voice husky and filled with longing.
"Yes..." You managed to utter between ragged breaths. The pressure of her body against yours was electric, sending shockwaves throughout your body.
Shalom played with your hair which sent tingles down your spine, and as she shifted her attention to nibbling on your shoulder and neck, you found yourself losing control of your breath. The sensation of her teeth grazing against your skin was exquisite, and yet it felt like it wasn't enough for her. You held onto her hips tightly, unable to suppress the primal urge that coursed through you.
Her whispered words were like a siren song, drawing you closer into her world of desire. "Mhm... I want to hear your voice, let it out." she breathed out, her eyes locked onto yours. Before you could react, she opened her mouth wider than before and sank her teeth into your neck. The sudden sting of pain shot through you, but it was quickly replaced by an intense rush of pleasure.
Your body arched involuntarily into hers, pressing harder against her body. Shalom moaned softly against your skin before licking the bite mark she left.
You found yourself still reeling from the intensity of her bite, your heart pounding in your chest. As you watched her stand up and move away from you, a strange mix of desire and anticipation filled your veins. Her gaze lingered on the mark she left on your skin before drifting back to meet yours.
"Get on fours, now." she commanded suddenly, her tone was gentle yet firm - an irresistible combination that made it impossible for you to deny her any request. Without hesitation, you complied. Your body trembled with excitement as you leaned onto your hands and knees, presenting yourself before her in a position that left you feeling incredibly exposed.
"Good girl," she cooed, her approving hum sent shivers down your spine, followed by a soft pat on your ass that made you gasp.
Your heart raced as you heard the rustling behind you, but you didn't dare turn around. Shalom's soft voice was like a caress against your skin, and her words sent shivers down your spine. "Stay like that for me..." she whispered, and you nodded instinctively, knowing that obedience would make her happy.
As time passed, the anticipation grew more intense with each passing moment. You could feel her presence getting closer, but still, you refused to look back. Suddenly, you felt something block your vision - a blindfold... Your breath hitched as you tried not to panic.
"W-What is this for?" You asked, but not daring to move an inch while Shalom just chuckled. Your entire body tensed up as you felt something cold and wet hit your ass, causing you to gasp in surprise. Shalom's soft voice was like a caress against your skin, soothing the anxious butterflies in your stomach. "This is a perfect opportunity for me to know just how obedient you are," she whispered, tracing gentle circles around your ass before giving it a light smack.
"All you have to do is stay still," she said softly, "Easy right?" You nodded quickly, your heart racing as you tried to keep yourself under control. She traced her fingers along your back before moving down to your ass again, this time with a slightly firmer touch that left you whimpering softly.
"Can you do that?" She asked, and without hesitation, you nodded vigorously. The truth was, you would do anything for her - not because you had to, but because you wanted to. Her presence alone was enough to make your heart race and your entire being hum with desire.
Your breath hitched as you felt Shalom's hands move to your hips, holding them tightly in place. Her fingers teased and played with the dampness between your legs, drawing out moans of pleasure that you tried to stifle but couldn't help but let loose.
"One more thing," she whispered before moving her fingers to stretch your pussy. The feeling of being so open and vulnerable in front of her only heightened the intensity of the moment. You bit your lip as she traced the wetness that had already begun to pool there, leaving you trembling with desire.
And then suddenly... something brushed against your dripping entrance. Your body tensed up in response, "Do not cum until I say so," she added, her fingers teasing your entrance.
You gasped as Shalom breached your tight folds with the head of her strap, pushing slowly but surely deeper into your core. With each gentle thrust, she claimed more of you. You muttered a barely audible response, your mind racing with the thought of finally being filled by her.
You felt more sensitive than usual, perhaps because you can't see anything and you're not allowed to move as Shalom kept burying her cock inside you. "S-Slow, please..." you pleaded, but Shalom just gave your ass a smack.
"Shh, you can take it. No matter how rough, you're supposed to take it like a good girl." Shalom chuckled, before pulling her cock out and then pushing all of its length back inside you.
Shalom's thick cock stretched and filled you, the sensation both painful and exquisitely pleasurable. She was right; you were hers to take, no matter how rough or demanding she wanted to be. And with each thrust that pushed deeper into your tight folds, you could feel her claim on you growing stronger.
Your mind drifted between the pleasure of being so fully taken and the fear of what might happen if you disobeyed her command not to cum. You clenched around her shaft, instinctively trying to gain some control over this new experience. But Shalom wasn't about to let you off easy - she slapped your ass again, sending a jolt of pleasure through your body that left you weak in the knees.
"That's it, good girl." she growled, her hips moving faster now. "Take every last inch of me." As she continued to pound into you without mercy, you could feel yourself getting closer and closer to the edge. But still, you held back - determined not to give in until Shalom allowed it.
You tried to focus on her words, the command she had given you, but it was becoming increasingly difficult as she began to thrust deeper and harder inside you.
Her hips slapped against your ass cheeks in perfect rhythm with each powerful stroke, driving home her dominance over you. Your breath came out in short gasps, and you could feel tears welling up in your eyes.
You whimpered, bending over completely as you buried your face into the sheets to muffle your moans. Just as you thought you could hold back, Shalom suddenly grabbed your hair, pulling it back so you couldn't hide your pathetic moans.
Your arms shook as you tried to stay on fours, Shalom holding your hair to keep you from leaning down. "Oh no... I want to hear you. Are you embarrassed about how you're moaning like a slut? she growled, tugging your hair which made you cry out. "My obedient little slut..." she added, making you tighten around her cock.
As her thrusts became harder and faster, you felt your resistance crumbling away. You couldn't deny the pleasure that was coursing through your body; it was too intense to ignore. With each deep stroke of her cock, you could feel yourself getting closer to the edge - an edge that terrified you but also thrilled you beyond measure.
Shalom chuckled and her eyes gleamed with delight. "You're tightening up so much," she said, giving your ass another hard slap that reverberated through the room. The sensation was almost too much to bear; you could feel yourself on the brink of orgasm.
"P...lease... I'll cum..." you managed to choke out between gasps for air. But Shalom only pushed deeper inside you, hitting a spot that made you cry out in pleasure.
"You want to disobey me and cum without my permission?" She whispered. You shook your head desperately, not wanting to disappoint her. "No... no..." Your body trembled as the tension built up within you.
You gritted your teeth, trying to ignore the pleasure that was slowly building up inside you. "Just a little more..." Shalom's words were comforting but her actions told a different story. Every thrust of her cock felt like it was hitting something deep within your pussy, sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body.
Your legs trembled as she reached for your clit, rolling it between her fingers and teasing it softly. You could feel yourself getting closer and closer to the edge with each passing moment. "I can't... hnn... stop!" You pleaded once more, your voice cracking from the intensity of it all.
Shalom laughed softly before pinching your clit again, hard enough to make you cry out in pleasure. "You like this? Gonna cum?" She taunted with a smirk.
"Please..." Your voice was little more than a whimper now. It was agonizingly slow, painful even, not being able to reach climax when everything felt so good.
"Please please plea– mmffph!" You gasped when Shalom suddenly covered your mouth and shoved three of her fingers into it, silencing you. "Quiet now... I'll count to three and then you can cum." Her words brought a glimmer of hope to you; finally, after all this teasing, you would be allowed to climax.
"One..." She started, and obediently, you sucked on her fingers as they played with your tongue. Despite the intense pleasure coursing through your body, you managed to stay still as she continued to tease you mercilessly.
"Two..." Her voice was like honey dripping from her lips, seductive and tantalizing. Her fingers danced around inside your mouth while the other hand continued to tease your swollen clit, rolling it between her fingers. The sensation was almost too much to bear.
"Three..." She whispered softly before pushing her fingers deeper inside you in perfect sync with her hips which pushed even deeper into you. Her cock hit something deep within your pussy, sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body.
"Cum!" Shalom ordered, and with a force that seemed to come from deep within you, your body obeyed. Your whole being shook and trembled as you squirted onto the sheets beneath you. Your eyes rolled back in your head, and for a moment, it felt like you might lose consciousness from the intensity of the orgasm.
As it finally subsided, leaving you feeling limp and drained, Shalom kissed your back softly. "Very good... You did great." Her words were filled with pride and satisfaction.
Shalom sighed contentedly, watching as your body continued to twitch and shudder in the aftermath of your orgasm. As soon as you were done cumming, your body collapsed onto the sheets beneath you, leaving you gasping for air.
With a gentle hand, she removed the blindfold covering your eyes, revealing tear-stained cheeks and a face flush with pleasure. Despite your obvious exhaustion, Shalom couldn't help but smile wickedly at the sight of you looking so adorable after all that. "What a sight... You look so beautiful like this." She whispered softly before lifting your hips gently.
"But we're not quite done yet," She said with a devious grin. "This time around, all I ask is that you don't lose consciousness on me. Can you manage that?" Her words sent shivers down your spine; it seemed like there was no end to her demands.
Without further ado, Shalom pushed her cock back inside you once more, not waiting for your reply anymore as she started supporting your limp form by holding your hips tightly.
Your walls were so sensitive that even the slightest thrust from Shalom's cock almost made you cum. Despite being physically smaller and weaker than you, she just kept pounding into you.
When she's feeling a bit tired from all the movements, Shalom would suddenly pull you closer with a forceful yank on your hair. Her hands gripped tightly onto your scalp as she held you in place while she remained still inside you. She held and pulled your hair to make you move for her, pulling you back until all her length is inside you before pushing you away just to pull you again.
By the time Shalom finally released you, your body was nothing but a quivering mass of desire. The sheets beneath you were soaked through with your cum, and there was an unmistakable red mark on your ass where she had occasionally smacked it.
Even the cool air against your overstimulated pussy and clit was enough to make you tremble with the need for more. You felt completely drained yet utterly satisfied.
Shalom watched as you struggled to stay awake. She lay down beside you, embracing your overstimulated body and covering both of you with a blanket. "Get some rest; you've been so good to me," she whispered softly and sweetly. "We'll eat when you wake up," she added, peppering your face with kisses to offer comfort.
Your eyes felt heavy, yet you managed to draw nearer to her embrace, eliciting a smile from Shalom. "You truly belong to me. I won't ever let you go," she whispered, and it was the last thing you heard before finally drifting off to sleep.
Smut,MDNI,blowjob,Petnames,pwp(porn without plot)Sugar daddy!Blade AU,Reader is 18+,Feel free to send in reqs😋🫶🏼
Sugar daddy!blade who has to leave for work every single morning as you cling to him tightly begging him to take the day off,so who is he to say no to you?
"pl-please stay for today,i promise ill be good!" you cry,"Oh?Baby aren't you always good for me?" He hissed thrusting deeper inside your velvety walls
Sugar daddy!Blade who groans as he leans back in his office chair as you give him head below the desk looking up at him
"Yeah,fuckk—like that,oh shit!" He shoves your head down all the way to his pelvis causing you to let out obscene chokes,"Good job baby,every time you make me cum ill add 3k in your account, yeah?"
Sugar daddy!Blade who just can't resist you and gives you all the attention in the world
“oh gods...” there’s nothing to be heard between the two of you but the shaky, staggered breaths that push themselves past his lips, and the lewd squelch of you sinking yourself down on his length, head tipped back in a breathless moan at the feel of blade’s cock inside your walls, rolling your hips slowly against him.
but still, it’s not nearly enough to satisfy him, eyes of burning amber boring into your own, the flames that dance behind his gaze fueled with this all consuming desire that writhes within him, beneath flesh rendered undying by the sickness that plagues his body and mind, rearing its head in provocation once more.
you’re trying to curb his desperation, cling to the tether that restrains him from that edge of insanity, to the mara that wells up inside him that wants to drown him within such depths. yet he sinks further into its depravity, the hands that grip your ass tightening, and the stinging feeling of nails digging into your skin, holding you down as his hips rut upwards into you with reckless abandon.
it’s a mistake, you think, visiting the luofu. it’s done nothing but let memories of the past resurface, something that should’ve stayed buried with all his anger and sorrows. he’ll never get to take it out on those responsible, their existences having slipped through his fingers like sand in an hourglass of time, left to repeat a vicious cycle with no end.
blade takes it out on you instead — you wonder what it is he sees, as you plant your hands on his heaving chest to steady yourself, your legs trembling from exertion. perhaps he sees a past love in you and seeks to replicate it, or you’re just a means that serves his needs to forget, among the mara that consumes his mind.
yet you’re losing yourself within this madness of his, that faint shred of control you had tried to hold over him dissipating in the feeling of his touch that sets your skin aflame, eyes rolling to the back of your head as your body shudders around him, his cock twitching inside you, emptying his hot, sticky load within you.
but he’s far from done, you realise.
there’s barely a moment's respite before he flips over, shifting you from atop him to slam your back against the mattress. he seems to decide it’s not enough. the look in his eyes is almost feral, animalistic even, tangled strands of dark hair framing his face as he looks down at you panting heavily, his warm breath tickling your skin.
and when he kisses you, it’s rough and uncontrolled, simmering with aggression — the edge of his teeth grazing your bottom lip, sharp enough to draw blood, leaving a stinging, metallic taste upon your tongue as he explores your mouth, leaning into you, pushing apart your legs.
“w-wait… blade…” you manage to gasp out between breaths, eyes wide as your figure trembles beneath him, squirming in his grasp. but he’s too consumed in his own thoughts to pay any mind to you, fixated on your dripping entrance still leaking with his cum, inviting to be filled again.
an uncharacteristic laugh escapes him as if the sickness has finally taken root in his mind, a cruel, deranged smile ghosting across his lips as he pushes himself inside you without so much of a warning, tip kissing your cervix, watching your face twist in a mixture of pleasure and pain with an odd sense of crude satisfaction.
“you always understood the price better than any of us.” he rasps against your ear, fiery embers dancing with madness in his dilated pupils.
it’s guttural and harsh, so utterly removed from his normal tone, as if he’s talking to a different person entirely — imagining someone else in your place as he slams his cock into you again, and then again, any words you had to say choked into silence by the hand he wraps around your throat.
you can’t breathe, each thrust of his easing out lilting gasps from you, shaking legs wrapped around his figure, nails digging into his back as you take all of him in, walls desperately clenching around his length.
he’s picked up the pace, and at this angle he’s practically abusing your cunt, mouth moving down the column of your neck in a slow, deliberate motion, before biting down hard — your body arching into his, tears pricking at your eyes as you cry out his name. “b-blade!”
the stellaron hunter ignores your sobs, burying his face in the crook of your neck, rutting his hips into yours with such force almost as if he’s trying to split you in half — utterly consumed by this feeling of tearing into you with an all-consuming fervour, his suffocating mouth finding yours again, dredging the taste of your honeyed lips upon his burning tongue.
you let it overtake you, clouded with this fucked out pleasure, letting him do as he wishes to satiate his appetite, trailing kisses down the length of your torso, catching the nipple of your exposed breasts between his teeth, his tongue flicking out as if to savour the feeling of you and your bare skin in between, a low groan escaping him, voicing the epithets of his madness in the silence.
“hah… don’t you forget.” he hisses through gritted teeth, chest heaving with a broken laugh, eyes fixed on you with almost burning resolution, one that continues to pierce you with this fragmented shard of an unfinished business, that sticks as a memory to relive in his mind. “of five people, three must pay a price.”
you feel your vision swim, you’re seeing stars almost, that tightly coiled knot that’s been building up within you straining to snap at any moment, his name rolling from your own tongue in an incoherent babble, driven senseless as he recites his own woes with each thrust, directed to the silent ghost of the past, all pushed onto you with barely a discernment.
then you’re gushing on his cock, shuddering as he continues to fuck you through your orgasm — over and over, until your vocal cords are in shreds, tears freely flowing down your face as you can only part your lips in silent bliss.
and he'll keep going, the long years of grudges and hatred something to be savoured, like ice-cold aged liquor, one slow sip after another until the bottle of resentment is finally empty.
For some fucked up reason you were forced to marry a man who has died a terrible death in a war. This was set up by higher ups, and your poor family decided to offer you as a sacrificial bride. You thought it would be scary, what you didn't expect was that the man appeared to be alive and well. The way he fucked you certainly did not feels like a dead person.
The sound of both of your heavy breaths filled the room. A figure of man, on top of you messaging your clit softly. His other hand pin your hands below your head. You squirm trying to get away from his touch but he holds your stomach down. His foot between your tight not giving you much space to move. Tears brimming in your eyes, threatening to fall down as you scream to make him let you go. He was silent for a moment before a sinister laughter fell off his lips. Instantly silencing your protest. From the dim light outside the window you could only make out the outline of a man, muscular with a smile creeping up his face.
"I thought you are my bride, aren't you supposed to accept me?" He sneered, words being told with a hint of sarcasm as the laughter died down. Leaving you with cold unbearable truth. You are the bride. Yes. But you are a bride for a dead person. You would never imagine spending a night with a ghost.
The word ghost doesn't sit well as you feel his finger tracing up your folds lightly before teasing your clit again. You bit your lower lips, afraid to let out even a slightest sound. At this the man clicks his tongue. You feel him insert his long digit to test your hole. Pumping it a time or two before gradually increasing the number as your wet hole stretched around him. You could not hold your moan as his fingers's movement into your hole grow merciless. Your back arch as he curls the long digit against your g-spot. Making you clench around him with a loud gasp. He continues teasing it. Your eyes rolled back as silent moans failed to flow off your pretty lips. He smiles as you clenched around him tightly, before gushing around him with a body trembling greatly. Your back fell flat on the bed, body still trembling while he pulled out his finger.
You feel his grip on your hand is gone, instead he is opting to brush your hair off your tired face. A gentle kiss was placed on your lips as he slowly meddled your breast, tongue intertwined with your own. It contradicts his scary laugh by how gentle he is with you. And it certainly doesn't do him justice to say he is a dead person by how warm his embrace, the heat radiating off his body that is trapped with your own. You were lost in his kisses and began wrapping yourself around him. Forgetting how you reject him at the start. The rest of the night was spent in blurry memories. Breathless kiss and shameless moan. You feel both your body heat was too much, but he keeps himself close to you. Pulling orgasm after orgasm out of your overstimulated body. It was so clear- the way his finger danced along your waist, pulling your hips closely against his. He fills every bit of your womb with hot thick liquid. He makes sure to fuck it back in until you looks knocked out. Unable to look straight to him. You feel like it will never end, yet the night passes and now all of it feels like a dream. Your last memories of him kissing you on your temple. How his hands gently sneak under your arm, wrapping around your body in a firm hug. You could feel his calloused palm rubbing down your back gently. Bringing your tired body to sleep.
When you open your eyes the next morning, the only thing left was you and the messed up room. Smell of after sex in the air left your mind in daze. The soreness between your legs and body is killing you. Once you are out of here you need to question the people responsible for this ritual. But for now you will go back to sleep.
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