「we're not a doll」

@hiitogata

rara | she/her | 19 | yumejoshi | please read pinned first! | twitter : @umeirohane
welcome to the world where realities and dreams blends together, dear human.
BEFORE YOU PROCEED !
  • please know that I often reblog nsfw chara×reader stuffs, but I try my best to keep those tagged as "nsfw thingy" for fully r-18 content, and "kinda nsfw thingy" for borderline r-18 content ! so yes, this blog is not safe for minors!!
  • I'm not that much actively socialize here because I only use tumblr to reblog fanfics and stuffs, but if you wished to be friends with me, reach me out on twitter ! also feel free to message me about my interests, btw
BASIC INFO ABOUT ME !
  • I go with the name Rara
  • I'm 19, and my pronounces are she/her! but I'm fine with they pronounces too.
  • I'm a yumejoshi, or a self-insert enthusiast, hence why I often reblogged such content here!
  • I often hyping jp mobile games, animanga and seiyuu! My taste could be quite random, but currently I like Ume-chan or Umehara Yuuichiro.

I have a translation tumblr blog, because in twitter I like to translate songs and seiyuu-related things such as interviews and tweets! You can visit it here → @hitogatarock

I also was a fanfic writer myself! I mostly write in my AO3 , but probably someday I would put my works here because I've been thinking about it lately. Make sure to go check my works there *winks*

Boyfriend hours - Alhaitham as your S/O
I never proofread shit.
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idgaf, he’s clingy.

he’s the type to follow you without saying a word. And at random he’ll just, rest on you? Like, place his head on top of yours and wrap his arms around your torso. “hm, y/n my love.” “yes haitham?”

“can I kiss you.”

he’s literally whipped.

flopping on your body after a long day at the Akidemiya, asking you to pet his head while you watch his eyes starting to droop. Kissing his forehead before he falls asleep.

I’ve said it before, I’ll say it again. he likes holding your hips when you make out. It just gets him going, no further questions.

and on that note, expect a good morning, and goodnight kiss. If you even dare forget, this full grown man will mope around while trying to do his work. spacing out, wondering if you don’t like kissing him. yeah, this poor guy is confused.

aggressively works faster to get home

and when he does, he gives you the deepest kiss he’s probably ever given in his entire emo life.

hah, what was that for?” “you forgot this morning” and will straight up walk into the house like nothing happened.

loves holding your hand at home and observing your fingers while fiddling with them.

SILENCE BOTTOM

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HAHAHA IM BACK SHJENFNFKD I don't care thar this is a mess. I'm writing this at work as we speak.

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I SHINE ONLY WITH THE LIGHT YOU GIVE ME

summary — You are broken beyond repair, years of abuse and tears separated your heart in pieces. Fear not, he will find a way for you to smile once more, he promises…

cw — gn!reader; overworking; mentions of suicide attempt; insomnias; self harm; intrusive thoughts; reader is clearly depressed

includes — Al Haitham + mentions of Tighnari

notes — Sorry if he’s ooc I really tried my best but he’s one of the few characters I have a hard time understanding, hope I did him justice (cuz I love him)

word count — 1.3k

requested ? no

You promised yourself to never love again.

Everyone is a traitor, no matter how many times you’ve tried, you always ended up crying on the floor, all alone with no one by your side to comfort you.

Love hurts, you know it too well.

You were only supposed to go to the Akademiya to take your mind off your problems, you were even ready to overwork if it meant forgetting all of that pain.

You talked to no one, and no one talked to you.

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haitham!”

it almost feels like a sin; the way alhaitham’s got you cornered into the space between the giant bookshelf and wall, hands on both sides of your head as he trails kisses everywhere down your jaw till he reaches the collar of your shirt. all you can do is whimper his name with weak warnings, knowing that he isn’t even listening to you, too indulged in tasting the sweetness of your skin and making you let out the sounds he loves so much.

“someone’s gonna notice my absence,” you whine quietly, gripping his shoulders tighter and pushing him away slightly to get his attention. “haitham!”

he finally lifts his head up to look at you, breathing deep and calm, and you think now that you have him focused on your face he’d listen to you, but it seems like he has other plans.

“please, let’s go—“

this time his aim is your lips. alhaitham cuts you off with a palm on your cheek, planting his lips on yours with a pleased hum. it’s honestly pathetic how you can’t stop your body from responding to anything alhaitham does: to his words, his touches, his kisses and his everything. part of you is quite alright with being weak when it comes to him, but the other part still wants to be strong— it’s obvious which is leading you most of the time.

now it’s quite inconvenient because someone is already calling your name, walking through the library looking for you.

your body stills for a brief second as you let out a squeak, then which leads alhaitham into putting his hand over your mouth. he pushes you further into the corner, one arm wrapping around your waste to push your front against his impossibly close. you give him a bewildered look, ears focused on your friend’s voice, moving around and asking about your whereabouts. your chest rises and falls as you breathe rapidly, but then you catch alhaitham’s gaze on you.

“shh,” he shushes you quietly as he manages to cover your whole body with his wide frame, pushing you further into the shadow, hiding you away. “stay quiet.”

you feel yourself relax in his embrace, mind and body now focused on him and only him. you gaze up at him, brows furrowing in a pleading manner, pleading for what exactly? you don’t know.

alhaitham gives you a small smile and removes his hand from the lower half of your face, leaning in to nuzzle his nose into your cheek. he starts kissing you all over your face and your heart starts burning along with your cheeks. some on your jaw, plenty on your forehead, one on the tip of your nose, one on your chin, and when he finally reaches your lips you sigh blissfully, hands gripping the sides of his shirt.

he pulls away briefly after what feels like forever, lips still touching yours as he speaks, “that wasn’t so hard now, was it?”

you can only look away, leaning in to rest your forehead against his chest in relief when you hear your friend leave the library to look for you somewhere else, but he doesn’t let you do that, hand snaking around the base of your neck to keep you up.

“who said i was done?”

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The Language of a Book :: alhaitham

pair : alhaitham x fem!reader

summary : alhaitham couldn't express his feelings directly, so he used another way to express them to you through a book. A book containing scraps of Alhaitham's diary about his feelings for you.

Cw : fluff, confession (alhaitham), slight suggestive?? no plot, ooc (soft) alhaitham, bad grammar

a/n : I also published this on AO3! If you like this, I hope you guys check that out too. English is not my first language so forgive me for any mistakes and let me know. Ty! ୧⁠(⁠^⁠ ⁠〰⁠ ⁠^⁠)⁠୨

Alhaitham put a slightly thick book with a brown cover, making you look at Alhaitham with surprise and wonder. "What's this?"

"Don't you see? It is a book." His answer was cold and indifferent, as usual.

"This thick? What kind of book is this? And why did you give it to me?" Alhaitham is silent and looks hesitant to answer your question. He put his hand over his mouth and covered it.

"... Stop talking a lot. Just read it."

"You know? I feel nauseous when I'm going to read a book this thick."

"Thick, you say? Thick? You've got to be kidding me. This book only contains 112 pages. I'm surprised you can still survive at the Akademiya." You were about to protest but stopped when Alhaitham growled and his hands went up and put them behind his neck. It was as if he was trying to hide his face. Oh, shit! He looks so handsome!

You cleared your throat to get your focus back on. After that Alhaitham leaned on a bookshelf close to him. Luckily the bookshelf was strong enough to hold Alhaitham's body from falling.

"Okay..?" you muttered. Your hand slowly opened the first page of the book.

"Okay," Alhaitham replied slowly. His voice, which had been seductive from the start, became even more seductive when he said it.

You glanced at Alhaitham and you realized something— Wait a second! Is Alhaitham blushing?! — you noticed a hint of red in Alhaitham's ears. For the first time, you see Alhaitham looking shy.

That's bad, your heart beats fast when you are about to return to reading the book Alhaitham gave you.

Your eyes widen as soon as you read the neat and beautiful handwritten sentence that you suspect is Alhaitham's handwriting, written at the top; 'A Confession' ?

Surprisingly, you can smell Alhaitham's signature scent on the paper. But you don't hate it at all. Not when it is Alhaitham.

With a feeling of hesitation, you unfold the next sheet which makes you feel a warm feeling like the warmth of summer. You also realize that every page of the book—or even the contents of the entire book—is a scrap of paper put together to make a book. Like recording on paper media.

'06 - 06 - xxxx

I met that girl for the first time, but somehow I felt she was reliable.'

You don't know the meaning of that sentence, but you feel it is a good thing. So your hand reaches for the next sheet and reads it.

'27 - 06 - xxxx

I was assigned to a project with that girl. I hope she's not a burden. '

After reading several pages that contain all of Alhaitham's thoughts about you, your hand stops to open the next page for a moment at the same time as your eyes widen when you read that short sentence that holds a lot of meaning.

'xx - xx - xxxx

It seems that... I like her.'

You immediately understand why the title of the book is called 'A Confession'. You're not that stupid not to understand it.

Quickly, your head shot up to stare at Alhaitham who looked like a boiled crab for the first time. His face was red, but he tried to cover it up using the book he was (pretending to) read.

"What?" Alhaitham asked hoarsely. But his attempts to cover up his flushed face were failed.

Your gaze softens, a warm smile appears on your face. "No."

Slowly you read each page of the book. Gradually, the sentences that Alhaitham wrote, which were short at first, became a little more. A smile doesn't escape your face while reading it, occasionally accompanied by a red face when you read a sweet sentence that warms your heart. Until finally you are at the end of the page of the book.

'Thousands or even more languages in this world cannot describe how much I want to always hold your hand and always be by your side. Also can't describe clearly how much I love you.'

You hear Alhaitham shiver as he takes a quick peek at the last sheet. You laughed at his response, not expecting that an Alhaitham could write a sentence for someone who is being fooled by love like this.

You closed the book, then looked at Alhaitham. Alhaitham put the book he was (pretending to) read all along on the same table where you put the book. "So?" Alhaitham's voice broke the silence that had been created earlier.

"Yes," you answer.

"Yes what?" Alhaitham asked back.

"I like you too." Like magic, Alhaitham's eyes widened in disbelief. His body moved slowly closer to you, his hand slowly grabbed your waist.

"Can I kiss you?" You answered him with a nod.

With that, Alhaitham kissed you. The kiss was sweet and not forced. Taste like cherry, you thought. The taste is also intoxicating and makes you addicted and want more. Like magic, your body moves closer to deepen the kiss.

"Greedy," Alhaitham said in between kisses as soon as he realized your true intentions. You just replied with a chuckle. "But you love me."

Alhaitham smiled as soon as you said it. Once again, he kissed you.

And it's true, Alhaitham is a man fooled by love because of you and only for you.

Today has been abnormally normal, and just earlier I noted to myself that among the Akudama Drive fans, I probably came across as one among the most normal. This is unusual to me, a weird woman.

As such, I have decided to arrange a list of Akudama Drive characters from most fuckable to least fuckable in my EXTREMELY biased opinion.

And as much as this is for the LOLs, I am going to have to say: minors DNI with this post. If you are a minor, I of course cannot stop you from reading this post, and I doubt it would hurt you. I will however ask that you do not engage in this conversation, which has a sexual tone, with me. I encourage you to speak about this in your own space if you wish to.

Characters under 18 have been given colouring books to pass the time and are encouraged to organise a coup d'état during that time.

  1. Courier. No comment.
  2. Junior. There's a reason I wrote the "EXTREMELY" in "EXTREMELY biased" in all caps. I have Motives. Reasons. I will NOT regret saying this in the future. [...]
  1. i can't erase this
  2. i can't erase this
  3. Brawler. Handsome. Good body. This is the part of the list when I remember I'm asexual. We're on number 3. This is pretty bad.
  4. Master. I tried so hard to move Master to number 3 but the post editor is so broken. I guess it has an opinion that Brawler should stay number 3. Anyway. You can fuck that old man. I think he'd be a good lay. Plus, cool mask and scar, right? I think he'd be a much better lay than Brawler. Like by FAR. I just don't want to break this post again. Again this post is turning out pretty bad innit
  5. Cutthroat. We're already reaching the negative part of the post.

This is the stuff of nightmares. Trust me everything in this list from here is an insult. I would rather die,

6. Hoodlum >I'm so sorry to place Hoodlum AFTER Cutthroat but he would literally be at the top of the list if the animators didn't make him buff for no reason??? Like when it comes to Brawler, being buff is good. You know I love buff characters. But Hoodlum SHOULD NOT LOOK LIKE THAT. He is thus untrustworthy and no one should sleep with him. The trauma. What's going on here.

Like WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU

7. Swindler. >I'm not into women. I'm sure we could make it work. 8. Pupil. >I'm not into women. She has straight vibes. We could not make it work. I'm convinced she's pregnant or recently gave birth in Shikoku Arc. 9. Boss. >Not my personal cup of tea. 10. Sniper? >This entire post is a joke about Doctor being last. 11. Doctor. >No.

And for the same reasons she'd also fuck Junior I don't think Hoodlum was on top that one time.

I expect everyone to agree with this very objective, helpful, life-changing, never-done-before, beautiful, etc. top list.

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genshin boys asking for a kiss

includes: kazuha, ayato, thoma, alhaitham, kaveh, diluc, kaeya

tags: established relationship, fluff, mentions of wounds in diluc's, them being deeply in love with reader

a/n: it's 1am rn sorry if it's so scuffed omg but as always .. enjoy !

kazuha simply puckers his lips in hopes you get the message. he had just finished an expedition with the crux when he went to go see you, wrapping his arms around your waist while saying, "i missed you." you missed him too, which was evident by the way you hugged him back.

and there he was, puckering his lips, waiting for you to lean in and kiss him. he always looks a bit silly when he does this, but you're endeared by him nonetheless. you lean in, giving him a quick peck, and a warm smile grows on his face. it's not long before he's puckering his lips again.

Boxer Al-Haitham Shows Off in the Ring

Pairing: Boxer!Al-Haitham x Fem!Reader

Tags: fluff, boxing, injury, showing off, blowing kisses, flirting, locker room kissing

A/N: Boxers are just universally hot. They just are, its how it works.

Boxer!Al-Haitham who looks for you in the crowd and does a little pose for you before entering the ring. He's only started doing this recently after you started dating but and it is a little embarrassing for him but he knows you like it, and it sends the crowd wild which is good for his future deals.

Boxer!Al-Haitham who chills his hands with ice even when he's at home because his fists keep aching. Because of this he's a little bit hesitant to take your hand, afraid of it being too cold and uncomfortable for you to hold. The ice isn't the only thing that melts when you not only take his hand but also proceed to kiss his bruises one by one.

Boxer!Al-Haitham who trains almost day and night, barely having a break because he knows that there are many who can physically overwhelm him. But he can be faster, he can be more agile, he can see through their guard better, that's the key to his victories in the end, his speed and mind.

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Jaded.

You've come to find that this word has made a place in you. Even possibly, it's become you. For a word that contains the name of a precious gem, it is largely undesired.

But enough of you has been broken by those before, and you've done enough damage unto others.

A lone tree in an almost barren garden. That's what you've resigned yourself to be. You will not search for love, nor will you surround yourself with love. Like a warrior out to war, you will clad your too-brittle heart with diamond armour. A stingy merchant you will be, unwilling to give away any part of yourself.

Yet with the light flick of his fingers on your forehead, a seemingly saturnine man makes a deep indent on the walls of your glass city.

Al Haitham is worming his way into that rock-hard organ people would say is your heart with his silent acts. It sets off alarm sirens in your body.

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𝒸𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝒽𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓂𝓎 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉 ⑅ ۫ .

໒꒰ྀི∗ɞ̴̶̷ ·̮ ɞ̴̶̷∗꒱ྀིა .*・。゚⌒ al haitham x gn!reader. sfw. established relationship / non sexual nudity / minimal dialogue / self indulgent comfort piece

𝒸𝑜𝒸𝑜 𝓃𝑜𝓉𝑒𝓈 . . . 's raining + im feeling a bit pouty n sad so i wrote dis lil thing to cheer mi up ^__^ i hope u enjoy if u choose to read it :3 as always feedback + reblogs are supa appreciate ♡ྀི

all it takes is a single step through the front door for al haitham to realize you’re upset.

he can sense it in the drag of your feet; steps that are normally light and fawn-like and struggling to catch up with his own long strides, a little bit skittish and a lot of bit clumsy, are now sluggish. devoid of their usual urgency and purpose. you’re burdened by something, he notices, as you scuff along the hardwood floor; from beyond the pages of his book he can imagine you heaving a silent sigh.

al haitham knows you’re upset even without needing to see the pout on your lips and hear the quiet tremble of your voice.

he can tell it in how you timidly shuffle your way over to where he rests on the couch, burrow under his strong arms and sandwich yourself between his chest and the book he’s reading, lay your ear over his beating heart.

you tend to do that a lot— listen to his heart. the soft rhythm must be where you find refuge, he thinks to himself. a sweet little serenade that brings you solace. he wonders if you can hear it skip a beat, flutter the tiniest bit whenever you rest your head on his chest.

Anonymous asked:

um can i request dom stelle? she makes me so lypftodyxpotxfkneawhdtkt yk

SHE'S A NEEDY WOLF | Stelle

PAIRING: Stelle x Afab!Reader

WARNINGS: Smut, NSFW, Sub!Reader, Dom!Character, Public Sex, Blowjob, Cum Swallowing, Praising, Use of good girl, Stelle has a cock (because I headcanon that they do)

AUTHORS NOTE: I personally prefer myself Sub!Stelle, but Dom!Stelle is equally appreciated. Enjoy!! (Also I know what you mean, Stelle gets me so gdjkfyjf as well)

Anonymous asked:

Hi there! Can I request some relationship hcs for stelle, I don't mind if it's SFW or NSFW whichever is fine. ^_^

— Being Loved by Stelle Means.

CHARACTER : Stelle

WARNINGS : nsfw under the cut, mentions of sacrifice and insecurities.

A/N : That’s the mc I took for hsr, she’s so pretty !

— Your song is 'i wanna be your girlfriend' by girl in red !

#O1 – You were probably friends before being together, even really close to the point you two would sleep in each other’s room without any problem.

#O2She confessed, to be honest you both wanted to confess at the same time, on your side Himeko was telling you to try your chance and on her side March 7th was telling her to try her chance too !

#O3 – She confessed very sweetly and gave you a bouquet of flowers ! (she did pick them up from the side of a road and used a simple yellow ribbon to make it look like a sophisticated bouquet, I guess that’s the thought that counts no ?)

#O4 – Onto the actual relationships headcanons ! She’s a very sweet lover, all hugs and kisses with her all the time. And maybe a little tease sometimes too, but that’s all fun and games, nothing against you don’t worry.

#O5 – She isn’t very embarrassed about making out with you in the middle of Belobog so you’ll probably have to tell her if you feel uncomfortable with that, she’s a quick learner so the second you tell her she’s whisking you in an alley and then she can make out with you :)

#O6 – Her love languages are probably physical touch and acts of service.

#O7 – For physical touch anything is fine with her. Wanna grab her thigh while you two are seated for no reason ? Okay, but she can do the same now. Wanna cuddle with her ? Okay, but she’s the big spoon.

#O8 – She’s always the big spoon, no you can’t be the big spoon, except when she’s very tired, or else she’s the big spoon. In her mind, if you suddenly get attacked she’ll be able to protect you, and if you have a nightmare she’ll be already there, holding you.

#O9 – Doesn’t care about her life one bit when you’re around, might even jump between you and a weapon, no matter how much it hurts. Her body was created artificially so she has low chances of dying, but you, you are very human so you might die.

#1O – ^That’s what I meant when I said acts of service. Of course there’s less dangerous acts of service, she might help you carry things and if you get bored with how your room looks, give her one day and everything would have moved places (she might have stolen one of your shirts, don’t blame her you smell nice).

#11 – You often steal each other’s clothes, you did that before being together and neither of you planned on stopping when you got together.

#12 – Lots of matching clothes too. You can bet she’s throwing a copy of her jacket at you and aggressively putting it on you so you two can match. You also have matching bracelets you bought in the Xianzhou Luofu and your pajamas are matching, except that hers is gray and yours is in whatever color you bought it.

#13 – You often bake together, no matter your baking skills. If it’s really horrible, Welt would probably teach both of you some tips and let you have your fun after that (he only accepted because you promised to give him some cookies, he had the proud dad face when he ate one).

#14 – You two probably tried to steal Peppy from Arlan and almost succeeded, however Dan Heng interrupted both of you and instead agreed to buy you another dog. You named it Peppy 2.0.

#15 – Still continuing on the feral side, you joined her more than once in flirting with trash cans. You read that correctly. She showed you once how one of them in Belobog was so soft and so pretty and now you two keep rambling to each other about stealing all of them and storing them in Stelle’s room.

#16 – You two are clearly a menace together, no matter your personality, she will always bring you with her in her chaotic doings, and you’ll end up joining her, because honestly seeing Sampo panic when you stole all of his money was very harmless and funny.

#17 – The rest of the Astral Express crew are your tired parents and siblings, but every time they see both of you out in one of the couches, sleeping peacefully, they can’t help but forget that you burned a tree three hours ago.

#18 – You often take pictures together, if you don’t like having pictures of your face, instead she’ll take pictures of both of you holding hands or of her playing with your hair and things like that.

#19 – She has a thing with your hair, don’t ask her why, don’t ask March 7th why, don’t ask anyone why. She just does. She doesn’t care one bit if they’re short or long, she will play with them and you can’t do anything about it >:)

#2O – All of your insecurities are shushed by kisses and hugs. Her lover won’t stay insecure for long, she will try to make you say one nice thing about your insecurity once a day at least, if it’s too hard she’ll let you have a break and she’ll do that until you aren’t insecure anymore. You’re perfect in her eyes, she wants to feel the same in your own eyes.

Consummation

Hantengu Clones x Fem!Reader

warnings: virginity loss, several creampies, cervix kiss, riding, mentions of breeding, short mention of blood consumption

“Consummate? You mean…”

(Name)’s already flushed face burned hot with embarrassment as Karaku pulled at her kimono impatiently.

Sex. With all of us.”

Urogi gives her a mischievous smile, finally using his talons to completely sever her kimono from her body. She gasped as the now ripped fabric fell to the floor, whimpering at the cold now encasing her form.

Aww… so so pretty.”

Karaku circled her, taking in every detail of her body. (Name) quickly covered her unguarded chest, a pout forming on her lips.

“I could have just taken it off… perfectly good kimono gone to waste.”

Urogi laughed, pulling her close to him. “Aww, don’t be upset, wife. We’ll get you much prettier kimonos, you won’t even miss those rags you wore before.”

His talons gently caressed her sides, causing her to let out a whimper. “If you’re this sensitive to touch…”

Urogi trailed down to her pussy, running a claw along her panties. She gasped out and gripped his arm, her eyes pleading.

Can’t lie, you making cute little sounds is getting me worked up. Aizetsu, you’ll do the honors, yeah?”

Karaku turned to Aizetsu, his cock already hardening in his pants. Aizetsu nodded, approaching (Name) slowly, removing his clothing until he only had his underwear on.

Come, wife. We’ll continue in the bedroom, that would be more comfortable for you, yes?”

He offered out a hand and she took it, holding onto him as if he were her only lifeline. Aizetsu held back to urge to push her up a wall and take her now, knowing that she was a virgin just by her scent.

Her legs wobbled a bit, the anxiety of her first time making them feel like jelly. Aizetsu notices this and immediately picks her up bridal style, one hand along her back and the other under her butt, fingers grazing her wet panties.

Aizetsu closed the door behind the two, the other three allowing you some semblance of privacy as they waited on the other side. With the newfound intimacy of the situation, Aizetsu stroked her hair gently, climbing on top of his trembling wife.

Her eyes met his, almost begging for comfort. He was happy to oblige, placing soft kissed down her chest and stomach, resting his head on her thigh for a moment.

You smell so good, my love. So sweet. I’m gonna have a taste okay?”

She nodded, bucking her hips slightly when he pulled her panties off. He smiled, happy that she was getting into it.

His fingers dipped into her folds, trailing from her sensitive clot to her core. She gasped out when he inserted his finger, slowly pumping in and out of her. His tongue lapped at her collecting juices, focusing on her clit.

“‘Z-zetsu~” she mewled out, grabbing fistfuls of his hair. He whimpered into her pussy, squeezing the fat of her thighs as he indulged in her sweet juices.

Her orgasm came quick, her hips bucking into his face roughly. He allowed her to lose herself in pleasure, pulling at his hair harder until she came down from her high.

All wet now. You ready for me, sweetheart?”

He pulled down his underwear, letting his large cook spring forward. He hissed at the cold air, ready to bury his cock into her warm pussy.

She whimpered at the sigh of his length, pushing her legs closed. He bent down and kissed her back, pulling apart her legs with ease.

“I’ll be gentle. Would never want to hurt my precious wife.”

His words soothed her just enough to relax under him, giving him the go ahead to start. He pulled her hips into his, pressing his length against her core, rubbing up and down her pussy to gather up her slick.

I’m gonna push it in, okay? I’m gonna be all inside you.

His breath hitched as he slid his cock in, (Name) gasping out in pain.

“Shh, shh, it’s okay baby, I won’t move until you’re ready.”

He looked down to where they were joined together, letting out another whimper when he saw droplets of blood pooling from her pussy.

Aizetsu had almost forgotten some human virgins bleed during their first sexual encounter. He hurriedly swiped the blood with his finger and lapped it up, savoring the taste.

(Name) whined, grasping at the empty air. “‘Zestu…”

Aizetsu smiled warmly, leaning down to press his chest against hers, kissing her pouty lips. “Want me closer, my love?”

She nodded, grasping his shoulders as she did. He bit his lip when her nails dig into his shoulders, whining in her ear. “God you feel so good, (Name). I’m gonna start moving okay?”

His pace started off slow, checking her face for any discomfort. His cute little wife looked up at him with lustful eyes, twirling his hair gently.

“You can go faster, ‘Zetsu. Feels good.”

He nodded, pulling her hips closer, her legs resting on his shoulders.

I’m not going to be able to slow down when I start. Are you sure you’re ready?”

She nodded, her breath heavy. “Please… I wanna feel all of you.”

That was enough to make his cock twitch from inside her. He fulfilled her request by pulling out fully and slamming back in, pounding her so hard she saw stars.

His pace quickened, seeing her push her hips up to meet his was enough to make him cum, but he held out a little longer. He could feel her clenching around him, her orgasm imminent.

“G-gonna cum!”

Aizetsu groaned, keeping his pace. “Cum for me, sweetheart.

When her orgasm came, she wrapped her legs around him tight, pulling him in for a sloppy kiss. He kissed back, cumming inside her as her cunt tightened around him.

“S-so good…”

Aizetsu stared down at his wife, his hard cock still inside her. He wanted to be selfish and go for round two, but knew his brothers deserved a turn with her.

I know you’re probably tired, my love, but you’ll need to be strong. You still have your other three husbands to mate with.”

She groaned, already feeling soreness between her legs. “I know… can you carry me to them?”

Happily.”

(Name) didn’t expect to see her three husbands already opening the door, Urogi fisting his cock. His face was red, breath coming out in labored huffs.

Need…”

He tackled her to the ground, pinning her down. He lifted her hips into his, pushing into her without another word.

“Urogi, mmph-“

His pace was uneven and rough, bending down to nip at her neck. She whined out, knees trembling as he leaned against her.

Careful Urogi, you’re gonna break her legs.”

Sekido pulled his counterpart back a bit, growling impatiently. Urogi groaned, biting at Sekido’s hand. “Wait your turn.”

Urogi did release some of his weight on her, pulling her up to rest on his lap. She could feel his abs pressed against her back, and slowly started to lift her hips up and down his length.

That’s it pretty girl, ride me all you want. Sweet little thing.”

Karaku crouched in front of (Name), watching as her cunt was pounded. He purred, using one of his hands to rub circles into her clit and the other to tilt her chin up for a steamy kiss.

(Name) whimpered, holding onto Karaku like a lifeline. He moaned into the kiss, his hand leaning her chin to jerk off his leaking cock.

Urogi cried out as he orgasmed, rutting his hips into her like an animal in heat. She didn’t even have time to enjoy her own orgasm before Karaku was pulling her into his own lap for his turn. She barely recognized his cock entering her, nearly kissing her cervix.

Karaku gripped her face, making her look at him while he pounded her puffy red cunt. “Look at who’s making you feel good, (Name). Who’s inside you right now?”

“K-Karaku…”

That’s right sweetheart, don’t forget it.

Sekido, watches this display from his seat, the bulge in his pants nearly popping out. He waited, impatiently, for his turn.

He was huge, 11 inches and an inch thick. They needed to get her as stretched out as possible before she would be able to take his length, and he planned on making her take all of it.

Karaku pulled out to cum on her tummy, proud of the two orgasms he had pulled out of her during his turn. (Name) collapsed into his chest, panting.

One more, (Name). We’re almost done.”

Aizetsu crouched down, petting her hair lovingly. She leaned into his touch, muttering something along the lines of “mmm tired…”

(Name) managed to stand, her legs wobbly. Sekido watched as his counterparts cum dribbled out of her spent cunt, down her legs and onto the floor.

Hurry up, I’ve waited long enough.”

He beckoned her to sit in front of him, on her knees. She did so, looking up at him with the cutest fucked-out face that made his cock leak through his pants.

She unbuttoned his pants, letting his cock spying forward onto her face.

Get it wet. Gonna need it.”

She shyly took the tip into her mouth, swirling her tongue around his head. He groaned, placing his hand on her head and pushing it down his length, choking her on his cock.

She gagged, smacking his legs to signal him to let go. He did with a sigh, allowing her to only take half of him into her throat, with was still nearly 6 inches.

Before he could cum, he pushed her back, gesturing for her to climb into his lap.

“It’s too big… gonna hurt.”

(Name) looked up at him with frightened eyes, his cock pressed against her cheek. He frowned, grabbing her arm and pulling her into his lap.

I’ll go slow. If it hurts too much, we’ll stop and try again later.”

She thought this sounded fair, and slowly descended onto his cock, burying her face in his chest. He allowed her this small comfort, stroking her hair lightly.

“That’s my girl, taking my cock so well. Knew you were perfect.” Sekido cooed, kissing the top of her head.

It got a little harder to take at the 8 inch mark, but she powered on until he bottomed out. This drew a content sigh from the angry man. He moved his hands to her hips, slowly bringing them up and down.

“Nnn, slowly. N-not too fast.” (Name) cried out, gripping his shirt to ground herself. He growled, pulling her hips into him sharply.

I AM going slow. Just shut up and take it.

He lifted her slowly, as gentle a man like him could be. As his pace began to pick up, she felt the pain slowly ebb away, turning into pleasure.

She moaned into his chest, moving her hips to meet his with every thrust. This only riled Sekido up more, making him push her onto her tummy to pound into her cunt relentlessly. He smacked her ass, leaving an imprint.

Such a little whore, bucking into me like a wild animal. You haven’t had enough, have you?”

His free hand grabbed at her breasts, punching her nipples. He could feel he was close, and was determined to make her cum with him.

Come on, wife, cum with me. You’re lucky I’m being nice and letting you cum at all.

His words came out in huffs, feeling her clench around him as she came. He finally let himself cum, filling her to the brim.

Can you feel how full of my cum you are, little wife? You’re gonna be the mother of my children, I’ll make sure of that.”

He stayed inside her for a good bit, plugging up her cunt to insure his sperm took. Their poor little wife was on the verge of passing out.

You’re our wife now, little one. Ours and ours alone. No human man would ever make you feel this good.”

(Name) nodded, leaning against his chest. “I love you, all of you. So good to me.”

With that, she fell asleep.

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When (Name) awoke, she was clean and in a brand new nightgown. Her now four husbands surrounded her, each nuzzling into whatever part of her they could.

“We’ll take good care of you, and the children you will bear.”

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“I truly hope all of that cock isn’t just for show,” you’d examined the man that stood before you, stripped of his garb, admired every ridge in his abdomen, every rolling hill of muscle in his arms and legs. and, you’d nearly swooned at the sight of his cock— it lay limp at the moment, kissing his right thigh, thick and long, with a sparse bed of silver hair at the sturdy base. but the real question wasn’t if his cock was big and beautiful— it was it the devout hostage could use it. “I’ve fucked enough religious men to know they flounder,” you waved your manicured nails in the air, flippantly smacking your crimson pout, “they cum much too soon. You are quite the specimen, but is that all you are?” he doesn’t answer you, his face neither hard nor gentle, but as flat and emotionless as a painting. you sigh, and stand, heels clicking as you saunter over to him, the visage of a lioness stalking a gazelle. you believed him to be weak, helpless ( a severe underestimation that you would pay for dearly ). you grab hold of his face, enjoying the feeling of the softness of his warm, fleshy cheek giving way to your sharpened claws, and he doesn’t so much as make a sound. however, his sharp eyes glowered at you. your voice drops to a sultry whisper. “If you can’t satiate me… your poor Revengers will all die. And I’ll start with the brat.”

you never expected how much you would come to regret provoking him.

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IM— I HAD NO WORDS FOR THIS /POS OMG THIS TURNED OUT MUCH MORE HOT THAN I EXPECTED NSDBSHDHSHSDBSBAB IM AT A LOSS OF WORDS IM MINDBLOWN THANK YOU FOR TAKING MY REQUEST😭😭😭

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Stelle nsfw and sfw headcannons…Pleasewe

ye ye!! since you two buds said please-

— aaa being in a relationship with stelle is a ride. she’s so pretty and weird that you even wonder how someone like her exists. oh well, you ain’t complaining. despite her weird traits, when it comes to you, she’s protective and almost always seen by your side! she’s like a cat y’know?

— stelle flirts but it’s..pretty random? i feel like she doesn’t know how to be romantic all like that but tries her best in unintentional silly ways. like one time, she shows up at your cabin door in the middle of the night with a rose in her mouth casually asking to be let in. if you’re wearing an outfit that she never seen before and likes it, she’ll stare at you for the longest before commenting how good you look. she’ll prob say “ your butt fits nice in those pants, can i touch?”

— the way stelle looks at you whenever you’re around is adorable. march describes it as “a happy puppy who’s happy to see its owner! “

— def touch starved. every chance she gets to cuddle with you, she plops on top of you like a dead fish and now she’s apart of you. stelle’s pretty strong so if her arms are wrapped around you. . .good luck! also, please give her forehead kisses, it makes her all puddy inside and her love-sick grin is just precious.

— her kisses aren’t bad at all. they’re languid but a little sloppy since she’s ofc inexperienced. she’ll kiss you like that before and after missions, and in the heat of the moment like after a chase or fight; it grounds her.

— there’s a few times where stelle randomly suggested on making out with you behind a building during a mission and you just look at her like she took a dive in one of the trash cans on a street.

— you know that one idle when stelle is playing on her phone? yeah, imagine her challenging you to play with her and you almost always beat her. when she finally wins, for some reason she’s smug? like you’re sore loser, why so smug? she’d be the type to ask for a rematch and try to make you lose by casually using cheesy pick-up lines or making some random jokes that’s weirdly funny.

“ wow, i’m first place, again. “ you laughed, taking delight in seeing your girlfriend’s shoulders sag in defeat as she frowns at the sight of 2nd place in front of her name. “ losing in mario kart mobile is depressing, i know. it’s a skill issue though, the game’s easy. “ you shrugged, tucking your phone back into your pocket.
“ . . . .your mom. “ she mumbled.
your head whipped towards her, a look of surprised etched on your face. “ wh-what did you just say? did. .did you just make a mom joke, stelle? “ stelle clears her throat, golden eyes twinkling with mischief, she smiling cheekily, “ no, i obviously said good game, (name). “

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The Art Of Desire

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Pairing: Alhaitham x (gn!) Reader

Summary: You are in need of a model for your anatomy class assignment. However, the last thing you expected was that your crush would volunteer to help you and that he would end up standing in front of you without a shirt.

Tags: Fluff, Suggestive (but still completely SFW)!, shy reader, partial nud*ty I guess? (Alhaitham is shirtless at some point), flirting, kissing

A/N: *throws fic into the room and leaves*

Being an artist while also being a scholar in Sumeru had always been somewhat difficult for you. The arts had never been something most people in Sumeru City appreciated or even actively looked down upon. It was a city of scholars after all, and the arts were too abstract to properly grasp for most of them.

Things had begun to become better after the old Grand Sage had been replaced and the new Archon had been freed but a lot of scholars still didn’t show much interest in the arts.

But due to that an assignment for one of your classes proved difficult. Anatomy.

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Hello!! I love your hantengu x Wifey! Reader, I been giggling and kicking my feet while reading this fluff, But i have a questions of this story, like.. how did the clones and reader got married? How did they met? What makes them fall for reader (or how reader fall for them? :D

How the hantengu clones found their wife

Warnings: slightly suggestive

PART 1

It was the dead of winter, and (Name) had been taking care of her parents cabin the best she could. The young woman lived by herself ever since her parents had passed away from sickness. Although she tolerated the cold and loneliness to protect her childhood home, she often felt lonely in the large cabin.

After gathering all the firewood she could carry, she placed the damp logs and twigs next to the already roaring fire to dry. She heaved an older log into the flames, then turned away to work on dinner.

(Name) hosted a pot onto her stove to prepare a meal for herself when she heard a cry from outside. She froze in her spot, clutching her shirt in fright. The anguish in the voice caused her heart to throb.

“H-help! Please!”

(Name) had always had a heart of gold. In her youth shed rescue wildlife and go into town to help the elderly with tasks. Now she was a woman, and knew better than to go outside into the night when she heard someone call for help. It could be a trap.

This didn’t stop her from throwing on her thickest coat and snow shoes, though. She slid her door open, then closed it behind her. In her knife she held a kitchen knife, and in the other a lantern.

“H-hello?” She called into the darkness, holding her coat closed over her chest. The knife was now differ behinds the thick folds of her coat, though the feeling of its cold blade against her skin did little to comfort her.

She approached the woods, where the sound had been coming from. When she finally reached her destination, she gasped and quickly dropped her knife to kneel down next to a figure in the snow.

The figure belonged to an older man, who’s appearance was obviously strange. He gasped out when she reached out to touch him, covering his face and crying.

“You- you’re with them aren’t you? Don’t hurt me!”

(Name)’s gaze softened and she kneeled down in the snow, slowly reaching down to cup his cheek. “Sir, I’m not here to hurt you. I’m not with anyone, promise.”

He whimpered, lightly leaning into her soft feminine touch. She smiled and helped him up, before realizing he wouldn’t be able to walk.

“Oh, sorry, I’ll carry you.”

The man was surprisingly light. She feared he may be an abused elder, something that was on a rise in her community. Sometimes the sleepy would wander the forest and beg to not be sent back home, but unfortunately that’s all she could usually do. Harboring a missing person could land her in jail, and she certainly did not want that!

“You’re too kind… so kind.”

(Name) could feel his tears run down her neck as he cried. She tried her best to ignore the feeling of his tears slowly turning to ice against her skin.

Once they were inside, she helped the gentleman into bed. It was dark inside her home now, and though she had candlelight and could certainly tell he looked strange, this wasn’t going to stop her from caring for him.

“Sir, can you tell me what happened? Did someone hurt you?”

(Name) squeezed out some excess water from a rag and laid it on his forehead. He was surprisingly warm, his breathing shallow.

“I was poisoned…”

“What?! Oh dear I’ll need to fetch a doctor right-“

The man grabbed her wrist as she turned to leave with surprising force. He released her before she could process his overwhelming strength.

“No doctors. This will go away on its own… just need rest.”

(Name) nodded slowly, sitting down next to him. As the night went on, he requested she tightly close the blinds, stating sunlight would worsen the poison. She didn’t know a poison that would react to sunlight, nevertheless she did as she was told.

“Sir, are you hungry? I was just about to cook dinner.”

The man pondered her words for a moment, before nodding. “Yes. Thank you.”

She grinned, pushing the hair out of his face.

“One last thing. What’s your name?”

He sighed, content to have such a kind woman watching over him. “Hantengu.”

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(Name) busied herself in the kitchen, putting together a simple beef stew. It would have enough nutrients for someone sick and be quick enough to feed the two before going to bed.

When she finished she slowly hand fed her guest, cleaning his face after. He thanked her after he finished and grasped her hand.

“You have such beautiful hands, (Name). You would make a wonderful wife, you know?”

(Name)’s face heated up and she laughed, waving her hand. “No, no, I’m not good enough to be someone’s wife. I’m just a simple woman.”

Hantengu didn’t reply, only squeezing her hand lightly, before falling asleep. (Name) slipped her hand from his grasp and tiptoed away.

She undressed, hanging up her winter kimono and slipping on a nightgown. She looked at herself in the mirror, sighed, then tucked herself into bed.

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‘Mmm… warm…’

(Name) snuggled into something warm, the feeling enveloping her. The cold of the winter was far from her mind, the only thing she could think of was…

‘Wait… why do I feel hands on my waist?’

(Name)’s eyes shot open, and try as she might she couldn’t get up. She looked around her surroundings to try and see what was holding her down, only for shock to take over.

Laying on either side of her were extremely muscular men. They had a strange demonic look to them, with horns sprouting from their heads, one of them even having wings!!

“You’re finally awake, (Name)~”

The one behind her nuzzled into her neck, gently nipping at weak spots. She gasped, reaching her hands back to gently push him away. Her action did nothing, pushing the man felt like pushing a metal statue. His yellow eyes watched her in amusement.

“Aww, look, she’s so confused!”

She quickly turned to face the man in front of her who lied on his side to stare at her. He smirked, tilting her chin up to take a better look at her face.

“Sekido was right, she is perfect.”

(Name) blinked, watching the man in front of her lean in closer. She slammed her eyes shut, only to have the feeling of his tongue sliding down her cheek.

“Tastes so sweet. Urogi, tell the others she’s awake.”

Once Urogi left the room, the other man pulled her into his lap. He bounced her up and down on his leg, pulling at her nightgown.

“H-hey! Stop that!” She pulled the hem of her nightgown away, her cheeks flushed. He only chuckled, moving his hands from her night up to her waist.

“So soft and warm. Humans always are so soft and smell so good, but you smell the best. Mmm…”

He buried his nose in her hair, inhaling deeply. (Name) couldn’t help but whimper at the man’s close proximity. She’d lived a quiet life with her parents, and now some creature was fondling her in her childhood home. Her parents would be so disappointed!

She tried to pretend to dislike the attention she was getting, but couldn’t ignore her fluttering heart. No one had ever treated her like a woman before, and he certainly was.

(Name) jumped when the door opened, nearly falling and hitting her head. Before she could think someone was catching her in their arms.

(Name) looked up to see a demon with the prettiest blue eyes she’d ever seen. He watched her with hesitation, holding her up just long enough to stand in her feet. She didn’t even notice she was leaning into his touch, her only indication was the rumbling of his chest when he spoke.

“(Name), we’ve been waiting for you. Sekido needs to speak with you.”

He spoke as if you had known each other for years, guiding you with his large clawed hands ever so gently to the living room.

Sat on your father’s favorite chair was a man with red eyes, his aura was intimidating. (Name) shrunk away, clinging into the blue eyed man’s side. He pat her head reassuringly.

Sekido, you may want to try and look less frightening. Humans are fragile beings, and she is a woman.” He was calm, the feeling of (Name) clinging to his side filling his chest with pride. Sekido frowned, but tried his best to remain calm.

(Name) turned and looked at Sekido with her big (e/c) eyes, causing the man to smirk.

Perfect. Come here, woman.

When she didn’t move, he turned his gaze to the man. “Aizetsu, bring her.

Aizetsu obliged, walking forward. “Karaku, bring the ring.”

Sekido pulled the woman into his lap, resting his hand on her stomach. She shivered as his breath tickled her neck.

Karaku walked into the room, holding a purple pouch in his clawed hand. He approached (Name) keeping his eyes locked on hers. She tried, but couldn’t look away from his glowing green orbs.

Karaku plopped the bag into her awaiting hands, giving her a kiss on her forehead before he backed away.

She stared down at the cloth bag, wondering why she had been given it. Sekido’s already short patience wore thin and he yelled at her to open it.

“O-ok!”

She opened the bag, wiggling around in his lap to untangle the cord. He grunted, holding her hips still. She tried to ignore the feeling of something poking her but as she finally got the bag open.

(Name) turned it upside down and shook it lightly. The feeling of cold metal hitting her palm was enough to tell her it had fallen out.

“It’s… a ring.”

(Name) gazed down at the silver ring, a simple crystal in the middle. It was the only jewelry she’d ever held, and she was immediately captivated by it.

“Yes. I heard human women like to be proposed to with rings.” Sekido smirked, his chest swelling with pride. She turned to look at him, a faint blush on her cheeks.

“Propose? You want to marry… me?”

All the men in the room voiced their approval, gathering around her. Sekido, stood, holding her in his arms with ease.

You can think this over, but it’s made up in our minds. You are ours, but according to human customs we will give you time to think things over.

She didn’t think he understood what thinking things over meant.

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Having a bunch of men crowd in her house was a lot less scary than (Name) thought it would be.

Aizetsu helped her clean, Urogi helped her cook, Karaku gathered firewood, and Sekido did repairs on she couldn’t.

Along with their helpful actions, the men had been behaving… strangely. She’d already figured out they weren’t human from their appearances and lack of human knowledge, but she thought that’s where their differences ended.

Not true.

Urogi had recently started bringing her… gifts. Sometimes, it was shiny things he’d found on his flights, and other times it was freshly killed animals and bags of gore. She tried not to think of where that came from.

Karaku had taken to purring at her to get her attention, which usually worked because she found it cute. This quickly turned into biting and growling when she didn’t respond quickly enough.

Sekido watched her. Constantly. At first this was reassuring. He’d follow her at night and make sure she was safe, and sometimes even carry her where she wanted to go. Recently he tried following her everywhere, this included to the bathroom and into her room when she was changing.

Aizetsu was the most tame, only wishing to be with her as much as possible. This only bothered her in the mornings when she couldn’t escape his iron grip to go pee.

She’d had about enough of this strange behavior, so she called all the boys to gather in her living room.

“Okay, why are you four acting so strange? Sorry to say but humans don’t like being followed, growled at, given bags with questionable contents, and being held for too long!”

She let out a huff and crossed her arms, her foot tapping away at the floor. The four exchanged looks, seeming confused.

(Name), this is common demon courting etiquette

She stopped, tilting her head. “Courting etiquette?”

“Yes, when a demon finds a suitable mate they court them with gifts, mark them, protect them, and spend time with them.”

(Name) nodded. “That makes sense. So how do I get y’all to stop your… courting?”

Sekido steps forward, offering her the ring. “All you have to do is accept our proposal.

(Name) but her lip and weighed her options. On one hand, (Name) didn’t know if she was okay with the thought of marrying demons, but on the other hand… she’d grown to quite like the four over the past month. She didn’t know if she could go back to living alone, with no one to wake up beside her.

“I… I accept.”

The four let out a cheer, even Sekido seemed happier than usual. She was quickly surrounded, being kissed and nipped at from all angles.

Now that you’ve accepted…”

Sekido reaches out a claw hand that traces down her side and lands at her hip. His eyes focus on her neck, and he leans down to inhale her scent.

We can consummate this marriage.”

A/N: please leave a comment if you’d like a spicy~ part 2!

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IM STILL VERY EMOTIONAL OVER COURIER ASKING TO HACKER WITH HIS VOICE THAT HAS just a teeny-tiny bit of softness (im sorry i just like his jp va so much that I know the distinct difference on his tone) LIKE HE GENUINELY ASKING THAT TO HACKER I LOVE HIM SO MUCH😭😭😭😭😭