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Idia with bottom incubus reader 馃檹
Where it's reader's first time being an incubus and he finally gets to do his job for the first time but he accidentally gets teleported to some random guy (Idia) instead of a woman
Coming right up~!
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Title: Wrong Turn
Characters: top!Idia x bottom!incubus!reader
Contains: reader is an incubus, virgin Idia, pet names (pretty boy, sweet boy)
Fandom: Twisted Wonderland
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All characters are 18+
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"Yes! My first summon! You excitedly flew around the area, watching as the portal slowly opened in the middle of your domain.
Ever since your recent creation, you had been waiting eagerly to be summoned, awaiting to charm a pretty lady. Once the portal's flames flickered to life and stopped growing in size, it was safe to cross. You happily flew into the tear of space, flittering through dimensions.
It was quite easy to navigate. You followed the string of desires, like following a light at the end of a tunnel. It was a quick journey thanks to your speed, and when you popped up from the summoner's ground, you immediately burst into a charasmatic introduction, hand on your chest, posed dramatically.
"Well hello there, dear~ You've done right by summoning me. Trust me when I say that you will have the night of your life. We can go as long as you like, or you can leave all control to me and--"
Once your eyes landed on the summoner, you froze.
Blue hair flickered like a flame, dark stained lips were parted in surprise, and wide, tired yellow eyes were practically glowing against the dim light. There was a controller gripped tightly in trembling hands. Was this...your summoner?
Returning to a more neutral pose, you gazed about the room in silence. This certainly was no woman's room, at least, that you were aware of.
"...Well...This is embarrassing," you sighed out, rubbing the back of your neck. "I must have taken a wrong turn..."
"Wh...What are you?"
That voice... Yeah, this only solidified that you made some sort of error on your way over, but could you really blame yourself? This was your first summon, your first journey! There had to be some leeway, right?
Well...something had to be done. You were here, and you had one of two choices: you could charm this person into a night of passion, or you could wipe his memory and pretend this never happened.
And why waste such a good opportunity?
"Well my friend~" Returning to your more entertaining voice, you hovered over toward the other, a teasing smile already set on your face. "I'm your friendly little incubus~ I'm here to provide you with all the fun you could ever desire~"
He brought up the controller, using it to hide part of his face from your closeness. He was silent for awhile, waiting for you to continue instead.
"By the way your room looks, and..." You gave a small scoff, "by how you look, is it safe to say you haven't had a lick of fun?"
Amidst all the blue, you could see gradients of pink show from the controller barrier. The male's eyes darted away, afraid to now meet yours.
"Yeah, I thought so, but don't worry! That's why I'm here~" With a single finger, you pushed the controller down, revealing his flustered face to you. "If you let me, I can show you what it's like to have all that fun~"
You were surprised to receive an answer.
"O-Only if...I could...um..."
You hummed inquisitively, a finger tracing along his pale jaw before resting under his chin to tilt his head up. "Yes, sweet boy? Use your words."
"I...I want t-to...be the one to...um...p-put it in..." His gaze never met yours.
You fought to surpress a laugh. Really, this skittish little thing wants to put it in? To you, he screamed bottom, but this was his first time, so it was your duty to lead him through it.
"Alright, then~ Why don't we prep up~?"
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While agreeing to let him put it inside of you, you would be damned if this chihuahua would actually top you. You had him lay on his bed, the male keeping his clothes on, though his pants were unbuttoned and ready. He had his arms over his eyes, shielding himself from your nude form.
"Oh come on now," you teased, crawling over him and lifting one arm up from his head and uncovering part of his face. "You've never even seen a naked body that wasn't your own?"
You could see the pink seep to his neck. God he was so flustered.
"Well...before we get started, can I have the honor of knowing the name I'll be screaming...~?"
His breath hitched in his throat, the response almost forced out. "I-Idia."
"Idia...Alright~ I'm y/n, and it'll be a pleasure to have you fill me~"
Not minding his little flustered reactions, you sat yourself upon his lap, starting off with a simple grinding. It was enough to get Idia to whine out, the friction new and sensitive along his shaft. For you, it was just as pleasing. You felt him harden against you, and it sent chills down your spine. If this was enough to rile you up, then you knew you'd enjoy more.
It didn't take long for him to writhe his hips, his boxers and pants growing tight. His motions only drew more sounds from you, and your impatient self couldn't wait anymore. Sitting up some, you retrieved the hardened cock from its confines, practically drooling at the sight.
"Oh, you're a big boy for a virgin~"
No response, but you would make sure you get one as you positioned the tip against your ass.
"A-Alright, I'm gonna go down, is that o-okay~?"
There was a pause, but Idia nodded his head. You had the clear.
Thanks to your incubus body, taking cocks was actually an easy feat. You didn't need to prep up as much as a human would, and you were thankful for that. Upon sitting yourself to the hilt, your wings spread out in a flutter, your eyes rolling back from the sensation that collided with you.
"F-Fuck~!"
You weren't the only one making sweet sounds, as Idia, whimpered out against how tight you felt, how hot it made his cock feel. "T-Tight..."
"Y-Yeah, tight, isn't it, pretty boy? Does it feel good~?"
This answer didn't take long. In fact, it was almost immediate. "Y-Yes. P-Please, don't stay still."
You quirked a brow at the response. "Y-You sure? You...barely got inside."
While you were more than ready, you wanted your partner to be comfortable while intimate. Idia was, in fact, comfortable. So much so that he gripped onto your hips and thrusted into you, setting off a chain reaction.
You cried out into the air, your back arching as his hips came into contact with your ass. You felt a wave of bliss wash over you as you felt him piston deep inside. Strings of swears fell from your lips as you soon lost your balance and hunched over him, his movements not halting. For a virgin, he was quite excited, unless he actually wasn't a virgin? You weren't sure at this point. All you cared about was what you were summoned for: sexual fun.
"G-God you're so big...~" you moaned into his ear, clutching onto his shoulders. "Q-Quite a shock f-for a guy like you~"
He was silent, taking advantage of this once in a life time situation he had fallen into. As his motions continued, a name was sounded from his mouth, a name that was well known to you as, well, it was your own.
Your cock twitched against you two as you heard your own name muttered from him. You felt yourself already nearing your climax, and you only had your fresh creation to blame.
Coincidentally, Idia was nearing his end. Both your moans pitched in tone as you two came without warning. Your seed coated between you and him, dirtying his shirt as Idia's cum filled you in turn.
You two lay on his bed, chests heaving with every deep breath. You turned your head to give his sweat sheened neck a small kiss, causing him to shudder further. You then leaned up to his ear, a hint of teasing in your voice.
"How about a round two?"
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Not a request, sorry, though I want to say that I really love your writings! I found your blog after trying to look for Ganondorf x m!reader stuff, and admittedly I ended up reading your other works too. Even if I don't have 100% knowledge of some of the other fandoms, your writings are still so amazing, and I'm starting to get into new fandoms because of it.
This next part, I hope you don't take offense, how would I find other request blogs like yours? Like what particular tags do most of them use, besides fandom/series tags? There's a particular fandom I would like to make requests for, but it's still very small compared to some of the other fandoms you write for (the series is only one video game so far, and that only came out last August actually). So my chances of actually finding a request blog for it is slim, let alone a writer that might write for it without being 100% familiar with it. But at the least I want to try!
It鈥檚 an honor knowing that you鈥檙e getting into new fandoms from my writings!
As for your second part, trust me, no offense taken. I completely understand
What I typically do is look for the following tags: x reader, x (gender) reader, (fandom) x reader
You鈥檒l usually find the blogs that way! Hope you manage to find what you鈥檙e looking for!
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A new fandom?
(I recently got into this from a friend, and I'm actually currently rewatching the OG series on top of it. So if you request X-Men, please be patient with me as my knowledge is solely on the animated series and with what information I will have at the time of request. Thank you <3)
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Hi hi! Thank you so much for everything you write, I love your work so much! I even tried Twisted Wonderland because of it!
Would it be possible to request a dom male reader X sub Nagito Komaeda?
I'm thinking a reader who's a loving pampering dom, but enjoys teasing and embarrassing him too, and prefers to give sexual attention rather than receive it. I would love it if you could include Komaeda being called pet names, especially something like puppy or kitten, and him calling the reader master. I would love love love Komaeda becoming desperate and begging for it, ending up a cute needy mess, having to humiliate himself and spell it out before the reader will give him what he wants. Maybe even with a bit of voyeurism if you feel like it?
Thank you for considering this request!
You did?! That's wonderful to hear! Please enjoy the game! I can't believe my little drabbles were enough to inspire some gaming!
Your request has been accepted~
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Title: Needy Little Pup
Characters: Sub!Nagito x Dom!M!Reader
Contains: pet names (pup), titles (master, sir), begging, voyeurism, bondage/rope use, masturbation, orgasm control, pillow humping
Fandom: Danganronpa
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All characters are 18+
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"Come on, pup, just a little longer~"
On the bed before you, Nagito sat on the back on his feet, his cock standing proudly in one trembling hand as he stroked it. The pace was agonizingly slow, but it was as you ordered, and who was Nagito but a good puppy to listen?
"M-Master...It's throbbing so much..."
You noted how his hand would sputter, almost stopping due to the stimulation. His eyes would meet yours as you sat in the chair before him, and when he would see that disappointing look, he would continue again, whining in the process.
"Such a good pup," you mused, legs crossing. It was worth noting you were still fully clothed while Nagito was a nude mess at this point, and Nagito wouldn't have it any other way. He adored this type of play, ordered to please himself as you sat and watched how depraved he would become. He loved your eyes on him, loved how you'd look down on him, loved moving on your command alone. He loved you, his master, his kind, merciful master who would treat him so well.
"Alright, stop."
In an instant, Nagito's hand left his cock, leaving the appendage to stand tall in the chilly air. He now used his hands to prop himself up, both of them pressed on the mattress behind him so he appeared to be presenting himself to you. He trembled from the lack of friction, but really he'd still be trembling with it. He was a mess.
"Good." Standing, you stepped over to the side table, retrieving wound up red rope that felt like silk against your fingers. "Hands."
The single worded command was one Nagito knew well. Positioning himself in a way he wouldn't fall, his hands found a familiar home behind him. You followed the motions, tying his hands together in a way that would keep them still.
"M-Master..." His voice was weak and shaky, but it was always enough to catch your attention.
"Yes, pup?"
"I...P-Please..."
"Use your words. What do you want?"
Unable to plainly say what he wanted, Nagito's hips simply rocked into the air a couple times. You knew well what he wanted, but without his words, who were you to assume?
"Ah, I see." You grabbed a pillow and placed it between his legs, the material pressing against his cock to allow friction once again. "You wanted the friction again, yes? Well there you go, pup."
His position wasn't even the greatest for this, but Nagito got himself in a way where he was able to balance, whining softly with every touch to his dick.
"N-No I..."
"No?" Your voice was dark, like a warning to the male. "I give you what you want and you tell me no?"
"N-No, master! I mean...I-I'm not doing that, h-honest!"
"Then get to it, pup. Show me how badly you wanted your dick touched."
Nagito was quick to obey, his body positioned to allow him to hump the pillow between him, though after some thrusts, he fell forward, helplessly fucking the soft material like a trapped bitch in heat. His face, red with embarrassment and lust, presented toward you. Nagito moaned shamelessly into the air, his eyes hazed despite their locked gaze onto you.
"C-Cumming..." he breathed, his hips increasing in speed.
"No."
"Please!" It was a sudden plea, his body in autopilot to get to his climax. "Please, Master, I can't help it a-anymore. I-I need you. I need you inside." Drool began to slip from his lips, soaking into the sheets below. "I-I need you to fuck me, Master. F-Fill me, u-use me...a-anything!"
You eyed him, soaking in his pathetic, desperate form. Though you were glad he finally came out to say what he wanted.
You grasped his hips, forcing him to stop his gyrating. You didn't verbally respond to his question curiosity, instead getting on top of the bed with Nagito. A quick unbutton of your belt and zip of pants, and your erect cock was out of its confines, a small sigh of relief coming from you.
"Alright, pup. You want ruined? Let's ruin you~"
You slid easily into Nagito's awaiting hole, his voice pitching from the stretch. His eyes rolled back in bliss, mouth open in a fucked out grin as you began to pound away into him. He was helpless in this position: arms tied back, cock pressed between him and a pillow, all while on his knees. You had your precious pup where you wanted him, and you made sure to let him know.
"Th-That's a good pup...~" you breathed, your nails gently digging into his hips as you held onto him. "Taking my cock so well, aren't you?"
There was no response. Nagito was on cloud nine, the only sound coming from him being the moans you thrusted out of him. He was no longer begging, only indulging now that he had your cock inside. In fact, he almost didn't care if he came anymore. With you inside, he felt a sense of joy, a sense of purpose.
"Come on. Answer me, pup." Your tone was that of a warning, gripping onto his wrists to use as leverage. You pressed yourself deeper into him, practically knocking him to his senses.
"Y-Yes! Yes I am! Oh your cock is so g-good, Master. I-I don't deserve such a hopeful feeling!"
"Oh but you do. L-Look at you~ You handled yourself...s-so well~ So now...you'll take me~ Understand~?"
Nagito nodded feverishly, indulging in the pounding that hit him deep inside. He could feel the pleasure rise, nearly breaking him before asking once more. "Please...Please c-can I cum now? Y-You can cum inside of me t-too. Please just l-let me cum, Master."
Releasing his wrists, you positioned your hands by the sides of his head, using this new leverage to increase your speed into him.
"C-Cum, pup. Cum for me."
He really didn't need to be told twice.
Once you allowed him, he turned his head back into the pillow to muffle his screams, his body spasming with every jolt of release. Not wanting to miss a single sound of his gorgeous release, you tugged his hair, pulling his head back. The screams dulled into whines as he shuddered and whimpered with every shot of heated cum that spilled into him. Once finished, you released him, his head landing on the sheets in a gentle catch.
You two stayed in your positions, slowly coming down from the high of cumming. Nagito was blissed out, every panting breath laced with some sort of pleased sound. As you let him indulge, you worked to untie his wrists with care, tossing the item to the side once he was freed. You let yourself rest upon him as you two settled from the high, your hips very slowly rocking into him to draw out the remains of his release.
The mess you two made would be cleaned later. For now, it was time to relax for a short moment before you decided whether or not you wanted another round with your lover.
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It is funny you use Ganondorf x m!reader as an example for the House Special post, since admittedly I wanted to request that! Now that how it works has been clarified, please consider this a formal request for a House Special of Ganondorf x m!reader. Specifically as smut. I leave the plot up to you, though for setting I would like to request the version of Hyrule from Twilight Princess (so then also that version of Ganondorf, if you don't mind). I look forward to seeing what you write for this!
Not a problem~! Please enjoy the House Special~
The theme for this one is "overstimulation". All other tags fall in line with the plot
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Title: Over and Over
Characters: Ganondorf x m!reader
Contains: House Special, overstimulation, cock ring, multiple orgasms, orgasm denial, begging, titles(King, sir), praise and degradation
Fandom: Legend of Zelda
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All characters are 18+
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"Do you know how delicious you look right now?"
Ganondorf's words nearly didn't register within your hazed mind. As you lie on your back, panting and trembling, you could almost make out the blurred image of the Demon King hovering over you. Your legs perched perfectly upon his shoulders as your arms gripped at the pillow under your head. His cock was massive inside of you, but you surprisingly made it work. It made your own shaft throb with a desire to release. However, the cock ring that he fashioned onto you with dark magic made it impossible to do so.
"P-Please," you begged, a dopey grin sloppily rested on your face. "P-Please, Ganondorf. I-I wanna cum."
His form shifted, leaning closer against you and pressing your legs nearly to your shoulders. "Do you think you can just call me so casually?" Ganondorf's voice was like a warning, one that was quick to knock you back into your place.
"N-No, sir!" You responded quickly with a squeak, feeling himself adjust within you. "I-I'm sorry, my king, s-so sorry."
"Such an insolent little thing, aren't you?" Ganondorf mused, his eyes scanning your folded body. "You had managed so long, yet you continue to break the rules. Now look where you've found yourself."
You and Ganondorf had gone to his sleeping chambers in the recently raided castle of Hyrule, plans of sinful romance to celebrate his successful capture. Though you couldn't help the attitude you gave him earlier, hence your position now. It started with teasing, and he gave you a warning. Then you pushed his buttons, losing you rights to cum with the ring he fastened on your cock. Now you were in perfect postion to be ruined, which he gladly took upon himself to do.
Ganondorf was relentless with his motions, his hips dropping into yours in rapid succession. The sound of skin slapping filled the air as if mixed with your blissful screams. You gripped your pillow so tight your knuckles turned white. Your moans were music to his ears, urging him on with this position.
"Nngh...That's it...~ That's a good boy~" At this point, Ganondorf gripped the headboard before him, your ankles by your head as he used this new position to delve deeper into your ass. You were so kind to hold your legs for your king, keeping them down for Ganondorf to have as much access as he wanted. His breath was rough and breathless as he spoke. "Look at you...taking this cock...~ Who knows what others would say...if they found out you took this demon's cock so deep inside of you...~"
Your body couldn't bear it: the stimulation, the words. It was all too much but in a way that made you greedy. You wanted more of him.
"P-Please, sir. Please, please pleasepleaseplease..."
His thrusts came to a gradual halt, your legs trembling from their prolonged position.
"Speak."
Finally, a moment to breathe, or at least form cohearent thoughts.
"T-The ring. Please. T-Take it off."
Allowing you a moment of reprieve, Ganondorf repositioned himself, setting himself down upon the bed and grabbing you by your hips to bring you with him. Sitting lotus style upon your king. Despite this new position, it didn't help your jelly legs.
"Now why should I remove that when you've done nothing but misbehave?"
Your hips swayed ever so slightly, aching for more friction despite your already tender walls.
"B-Because...I'll listen. I-I'll be good, sir. I promise."
Your swaying didn't go unnoticed. Ganondorf grasped at your hips, keeping you in place. Doing so resulted in a soft whine from you.
"Ride me, and perhaps I'll consider it."
Your desperation caught up with you, and you leaned against the king's heated chest, pleading eyes gazing up at him.
"I-I can't. I-It's too much. I-I could cum right away if you just take it off! I-Isn't that what you want?"
"It is. Oh trust me, dear. I want nothing more than you to cum by my hand. But right now..." Still keeping his hands on you, he moved you around, swaying your hips against himself like he was holding onto some toy. "...I want you to ride me. Show your devotion to me, and I will consider freeing you."
You didn't heasitate at those words.
Your sore legs started their support, aiding in moving your body up and down against Ganondorf's thick cock. Your hands found his shoulders which you used for extra leverage. With your king sitting proudly, and gazed down at you as he watched you ride his cock with desperation. Your body shook at the sensation, his cock rubbing all sides of your walls. Your body was aware of every touch, every motion, it drove you mad to the point your movements were automatic. Despite this, you ached to keep it going, resting your head against his chest in mindless focus as your hips rocked against your king.
Your actions were deemed worth, and the next thing you knew, all tension from your cock was released, and white nearly covered your vision. Finally, you were granted mercy by the king. You clawed at him as your orgasm took you, body jolting with every blissful release of hot cum. Your ass clenched tightly around Ganondorf's cock, earning small sounds of pleasure from the larger male.
Before you knew it, you flopped against him, panting heavily from the release with a few dopey chuckles peppered in.
"Th-Thank you, my king...~"
"You're quite welcome. However..."
Colors blurred together as you found the side of your head pressed into the pillow with a large hand, your ass held up by another. Fear mixed with excitement flooded through your body, and before you could utter a word, Ganondorf filled you up once more with a grunt.
"Hah...~ I never finished...~"
Your eyes rolled back from the intense pleasure that wracked your body. You were thankful he was pressing you into the pillow, as your screams were muffled by the soft material that you now clutched to. In all honesty, it drove Ganondorf further. He was devouring you with his eyes at the same time he filled you with his cock. Oh how perfect you looked to him, ass presented to him like an offering, your body ripe for the taking.
You were both in bliss.
The sight was nearly enough to break him, and his movements enough to break you. With one final thrust, you both came in unison, your voice squeaking into the pillow, and Ganondorf's a low grunt of release. Your ass filled with his seed as yours spilled against the bedding. You felt hot, sweaty, and downright pleased.
But Ganondorf's new grip on your hips only spelled trouble as you could only prepare yourself for another fun round.
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To think that last post was my 40th drabble
It's insane
Thank you all for requesting from me <3
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So I just read your Muzan and Gojo fluff and loved them so much! Do you think it would be possible for me to request something like the Muzan one where the reader joins Sukuna in becoming a cursed spirit, but they're on opposing ends? Like lovers that are enemies kinda thing 馃憖
Thank you for the kind words~!
As for your request, I had to do a deep dive into spirits as it's been a hot minute since I've seen anything JJK story wise. In that research, following your request was a bit difficult but I still hope you enjoy it nonetheless~
For all readers: Please keep in mind the process I will use is not canonical in any way and is merely me making this up for the sake of the story.
This may be a bit cheesy, but you know what? We're here to enjoy and indulge in all things.
Should you desire a part 2, do let me know~
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Title: To Live with You
Characters: Sukuna x m!reader
Contains: fluff, human transformation, Sukuna is in Yuuji's body
Fandom: Jujutsu Kaisen
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All characters are 18+
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Cold...It's so cold...
It felt like ice was coursing through your veins, but you couldn't fight it. Everything was dark, your senses dulled to nothing save for the blistering chill that seemed to spiral through your body.
"I'm almost done. I know, it must hurt."
That voice...whose was it? It sounded so familiar yet so foreign. It didn't help with how fuzzy it sounded, how muffled and distant it was.
You wanted to agree that it did hurt, but your mouth wouldn't budge, no part of you would no matter how hard you tried. You only wished you could remember how you got here so you could try and steady your heart.
Except your heart was already still.
That had to be it. You had to be dead, right? You never knew death would be so cold. Strangely enough, it wasn't terrible. If you got cold enough, everything would numb up, and you would eventually pass, surely.
But it never came, and you continued to lay in frozen limbo.
"Just one more vial...and it will be complete..."
Vial? Complete? Just what was this voice talking about?
Any thought you had would come to a screeching halt as whatever icy sensation you had to give way to a roaring flame. Your body felt like it was engulfed in heat, like you were dropped into a pit of fire. Compared to the numbing cold, you wanted to scream out with how this felt. Going from frozen to blazing was a shock, one that practically shook you out of the comatose sleep you were in.
Eyes snapping open, you sat up, sweat rolling down your face as you panted heavily, gripping at the fabric of your shirt that resided over your chest. You could once again feel the pounding of your heart, though it felt unknown, as if it wasn't meant to beat again. Your vision struggled to focus, your body unsure of its state. You felt wrong, but it was his voice that brought you back.
"Y/N..."
It took you a moment, but once you were able to meet the red eyed gaze of the King of Curses, you knew you were safe. In fact, your memories came flooding back.
The long conversations you two had, the uncertainty, the confusion, fear, acceptance, it all came back to you like a ton of bricks.
He had transformed you as promised.
You instantly wrapped your arms around Sukuna's shoulders, pulling him into a deep kiss, which he returned without hesitation. It lasted longer than any other kiss you had before, but you deserved it for the hell you endured to get to where you were now.
With this cursed transformation, you could live by Sukuna's side.
Except for one thing.
"We need to head back," he breathed once you two broke the kiss. "It's almost sunrise."
It was only now that you realized you weren't in your bed, but instead in a desolate alleyway, free from any peering eyes, but his words made the dull ache return to your body.
"Sukuna--"
"The change is faint for now, but you need to work on surpressing the energy okay?"
"Can't we just run--"
"You knew well what you were signing up for." Sukuna's voice was firm, but careful. He was right, and you knew it. Now, you had to fight more than ever to keep yourself hidden. The change was risky, but you did so to be with the King of Curses as long as you could. "Remember, I won't hold back if we ever need to fight."
You gave a small chuckle, standing on shaky legs. "Try me. With this new change, surely I can handle you."
"Now don't get cocky," Sukuna teased with a smirk, standing with you and holding you steady. "Let's get back before it's too late."
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Inbox is closed until Sunday night
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I'm gonna go ahead and keep my inbox open one more day <3
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Inbox will be open until Wednesday
2 currently in inbox, take priority this week. I originally planned on getting the other two done but I've come down with a sinus infection and it's really taken a toll on me.
Happy reading~
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Blaming me for sending an ask and now I have to, lol
What about Sukuna x transmasc Cinderellaesque reader? 馃憖 Just to feed the fans
To be fair You were a good candidate heheh
But! I digress.
I see your request, and I prepare your food~
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Title: Cinderella Style
Characters: Sukuna x transmasc!Reader
Contains: Cinderellaesque plot, make out, alcohol mention, reader self doubt, good ending
Fandom: Jujutsu Kaisen
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All characters are 18+
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You almost didn't recognize the man in the mirror, and it gave you a rush.
The outfit wasn't anything spectacular, but it ticked all the right boxes. The clothes shaped your body just right, and your hair was styled just how you liked it. Now that you had moved out , you were able to dress and present just how you wanted, and it was liberating. Your friend especially was one to thank, as this party was partially a reason for you to dress how you wanted as an experiment.
Speaking of your friend, you checked the text from them, double checking the time of the party and comparing it to the time on your watch. You were early, but thought that wouldn't be an issue and saw yourself out.
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Fear.
Standing at the house, fear coursed through your body. What if someone saw through you? What if someone called you out? What if this whole party was some sort of fake out? What if--
"Hey!"
Your friend's voice shook you from your thoughts as they ran up to you. You had known better than to think anything like that of them, but you couldn't help that fear that wanted to settle in.
"H-Hey!"
"So! You ready for a little fun?" Your friend nudged your arm with their elbow, their excitement on their sleeve. "Excited to be the real you?"
"W-Well..." You gently rubbed your arm wanting to let out your feelings, wanting to turn tail and hide. No one was here yet, so it's not like you'd be the center of attention, but the feelings still lingered.
Your friend was able to see the worry that radiated from you and gently put an arm around your shoulders. "Listen. If anyone gives you hell, find me, okay?"
You were always thankful for this friend. They've had your back for as long as you could remember. Feeling the fear start to fade off, you gave them a small nod. "Y-Yeah, I will."
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An hour into the party finally starting, and you were a free spirit, conversing with people here and there, luckily no thanks to the alcohol going around. Thankfully there were waters and sodas about, so you helped yourself to those as you finally got comfortable.
At the moment, you had found yourself in conversation between three other men: a white haired guy with sunglasses, a guy with his black hair in a half ponytail, and a male with pink spiked hair and forearm tattoos. This group of four soon became a group of two as the guys with the black and white hair left the conversation when a woman with long brown hair pulled them aside.
"Oh, hey, never did catch your name," you noted to the remaining male, who never spoke during the group as the other two took up most of the time.
"Mm?" He had a cup to his lips, swallowing down the contents before answering. "Mm. Sukuna. You?"
You gave your name as you noted his. "So...how do you know my friend?"
"Ah, the host? I don't. I got dragged here with a few others who do know them, but why complain when there's free food and drink? The handsome company is a bonus...~"
His voice was deep and velvety, and while you weren't drinking, you wished you were so you can blame whatever heat was on your face from his voice alone. But joined in with how he looked, the compliment, and his gaze downward at you? It had you weak.
Alright, settle down. It's fine, you're fine. He's pretty hot, he thinks you're hot...shoot the shot!
You didn't have a plan if someone started to hit on you, but you didn't want to leave the party chickening out of anything, so you took a chance.
"Had I known you'd be around, I'd have brought extra ice for my drink."
...No that was stupid, definitely stupid.
But, Sukuna appeared to disagree, and he couldn't help but chuckle at your response. So...It had to have worked, right?
"Is that so?" he asked, leaning a bit closer to you. Your heart hammered by the closeness, but you didn't feel scared anymore. You felt excited.
After what felt like an eternity of silence between you, Sukuna turned his attention to something else for a moment before returning his eyes back to you.
"Hey, can I lead you somewhere?"
You almost didn't hear him, but the question still registered. As long as you didn't leave the house, you didn't mind following him.
With your consent, Sukuna took your hand and led you through the crowd of people. Both your drinks were left forgotton on different pieces of furninture as you walked. Before you realized it, Sukuna had pulled you two into a small closet, granting you some privacy.
"Still good?"
His voice was a surprise amid the darkness, your eyes slowly adjusting. Your heart continued to thwump away, both excited and nervous for what was to come. You were no dummy, though. This felt like a classic cliche party trope, and your brain and heart were all for it.
"Y-Yeah! Yeah still good."
"Heh. Good. Now, you're free to stop me at any time, okay?"
Still not being able to see, you were about to question him when his lips met yours. Throwing caution to the wind, you returned the kiss, arms wrapping around the larger male. You could feel his own arms around you, his strength making you feel weak.
Nothing more progressed from this event; it was merely a heated make out, one that currently made your mind a hazy mess. Hands touched clothes, hair. Jackets were soon discarded to the side. Grunts, groans, and moans filled the air that held muffled music. You almost wouldn't have minded if it progressed.
Until Sukuna's hand traveled up your shirt from the side, touching a forgotten piece of fabric by your chest. You felt his motions stutter for a moment, but your mind was already in flight mode.
Pulling away from the kiss, you tried to stammer out a response, but your mind wouldn't process. Instead you pushed yourself away, heading to the door. Sukuna grabbed your wrist, but without missing a beat, you shook him free, bolting from the closet, and ultimately, out from the party.
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It had been a couple days since that party. You were a mental mess, but it had somewhat subsided as the time went on. Your friend tried reaching out, but you insisted you needed alone time. Really, you just wanted to forget everything that happened.
Only you wouldn't be so lucky as a knock rattled your door one night.
Opening the door, you were greeted to a familiar figure: pink spiked hair, tall, and tattoos on the forearm.
"Uh...hello," was all you could mutter.
"Hey, I'm looking for (y/n)? I was told he lived here." His voice sounded the same, even sounding a hint hopeful, though it didn't seem like he recognized you right away, given you didn't appear the same way. It was mainly the baggy clothes and posture that separated you from his memory of you.
You could send him on his way or try to explain everything. You were about to open your mouth when he continued on.
"Sorry for bothering. It's just he left his jacket at a party, and I wanted to return it." That being said, he held up the item, your very jacket that you hadn't realized you left at the party.
"I left that over there?" It left you before you could stop yourself.
Sukuna quirked a brow. "You're (y/n)?"
You hesitated for a moment. "Y-Yeah. Sorry. It's...complicated."
Extending his arm and handing the jacket over, Sukuna replied. "Don't worry. You don't have to see me again if you don't want to."
"N-No no it's not that." You took the jacket, fidgeting with it in your arms. "I mean...It wasn't you. I promise. It was me. See I...I'm kinda..." You cursed yourself, unable to find the words to explain it.
"Hey, no worries, okay?" You were surprised to hear how calm he was about this. "Whatever it is, if you don't want to talk about it or...hell, can't, then don't. It's none of my business."
His words weren't in a way that was like "I really don't care," but in a way that showed he would wait if needed, or rather if he stayed in your life. It was your decision to address, and he knew he had no right to need an explanation until you were ready.
It was the first time anyone had shown this kind of care to you, an action you were thankful for.
"Although...I wouldn't mind getting coffee with you. Down the street?"
Processing his words, you gave a delayed nod. "S-Sure! I mean, yeah, I wouldn't mind. Maybe next week? If you're not busy."
Giving you a relieved smile, he replied, "Yeah. Sounds good. I'll see you then. Noon?"
"Noon."
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Enemies to lovers with Ganondorf. Can be smutty or not, up to you. I鈥檓 just trying to cope with the f e e l i n g s for that man rn lol
Oh of course~!
Anything to supply my readers of our eternal King~
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Title: By My Hands
Characters: Ganondorf x m!reader
Contains: enemies to lovers
Fandom: Legend of Zelda
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All characters are 18+
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Time seemed to be non existent on the battlefield.
The sound of rain mixed with the cries of the armies around you, Hylian forces colliding with Bokoblin masses. While your army handled his lesser creatures, you took it upon yourself to fight the Demon King himself, a feat that the soldiers knew only you could manage.
Despite this solo battle, you held your ground well against the King. Ganondorf had thrown attack after attack, attempting to drain your stamina, but your skills would not allow it. You'd follow up with your own offensive measures, only to be equally blocked by the other. The battle took you and him further and further from the massive group, driving the two of you up a steady hill.
"Soldiers! Continue your battle!" You exclaimed back to your forces, yours and Ganondorf's swords clashing and almost drowning your voice out. "Leave the monster to me!"
With a shove of his blade, Ganondorf gave a chuckle as you fumbled back. "Monster? How rude, do you really view me as such?" His voice was teasing, and the smirk on his face didn't help. "Would you care to tell your soldiers the words you mentioned last time?"
"Sh-Shut up!" Upon swinging your sword upward, Ganondorf blocked your spontaneous attack. You refused to speak any further to the other, your swords once again in a contending battle.
What you refused to believe, however, was how the two of you felt like you were in a dance of death, a dance that couldn't have a single step go awry, for if one of you missed a single action, a single step, it would spell someone's end.
It was exhilarating, to say the least.
You almost let your thoughts get the better of you, a desire to put this demon in his place during this forbidden dance, but one step faltered.
And suddenly you saw a dark grey sky directly above you.
You weren't sure what exactly happened, but the almost concerned look from Ganondorf's face was...different. He was clutching onto your hand despite your wet skin and gloves. He gazed down at your confused face, panting softly as a result of the movements plus rush to save you. He did everything in his power to keep you from falling any further down this cliff.
Wait, cliff?
What you had assumed was merely a hill turned out to be a cliffside, and you two had practically waltzed your way to the edge, too invested in each other's gaze to notice where your surroundings.
And Ganondorf...saved you.
Hoisting you up with a grunt, you rolled back onto the wet, grassy terrain, facing the falling rain. Your sword was gone, but your shield remained strapped to your arm. You were now powerless against the Demon King.
"Why don't we attempt this battle again another time?" The voice startled you back to realtiy, your form scrambling to stand and prepare yourself. You prepped your shield, but Ganondorf didn't appear to prepare an attack, and any trace of the face he wore earlier was gone. "If anything is to kill you, I will kill you by my own hands and not leave you to a cowardly fate of cliffside suicide."
You were going to object, demand that you two settle it now, but the victorious cries of your army distracted you, tearing your attention toward them. You could see the bodies of the Bokoblins, lying motionless as soldiers started their way toward you, their minds on the idea of assisting you in your fight.
However, upon turning back(and mentally cursing yourself for being distracted while in front of such a powerful enemy), Ganandorf was gone, and in his place, a sheathed blade.
You hesitated, picking up the item and pulling the blade out a couple inches. Your blade was gone, that much you knew, but upon seeing the material of the weapon, you were stunned to realize this blade was that of the Demon King's himself, left as a replacement of the sword you lost.
With a sigh, you removed your own empty sheath, replacing it with the 'gifted' set you were left before meeting your soldiers halfway.
Next time you wouldn't let Ganondorf toy with you so easily.
Next time...you had some thoughts to work out.
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What is the "House Special"?
Here at the House, you are free to request anything your sinful/fluffy heart desires.
But have you ever wondered what the Head of the House is interested in? Would you like to see if you and the host share interests?
Requesting the House Special is simple.
When requesting a ship (let's say Ganondorf x m!reader), you'd simply format it similar to this:
"Could I get a Ganondorf x m!reader House Special?"
If you have a plot or setting in mind, you can add it at any point of the request, but note that requesting the House Special means you put the desires into my hands. However, you must at least specify if you want fluff or smut. I can easily write personal desires for both, but failure to specify will likely result in smutty writing. Consider this your notice.
The House Special will always be open unless stated otherwise. If I'm hosting a writing event, the House Special will not be available.
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I have read through a lot of your previous work, and it is all truly splendid! I noticed in one of them ("Monstro's New Toy"), you mentioned we could request a "House Special" to have more of your own interests in a given request. Do you still offer that as an option? I did not see it listed in the Rules/Regulations nor elsewhere, so I was not sure if it is still allowed.
Thank you dearly for your kind words~
Yes, I still offer this! I apologize for not setting up something more formal.
The House Special is always available unless I state otherwise.
Basic Rules until I get something more formal:
The House Special basically means you give me a character to write an x reader with, and I will write my own interests in them.
Example: If you request a Crewel x m!reader House Special, I fill in the blanks using my own desires with this character. You may still submit a plot, but kinks or actions will be more aligned with me. This is to share my own interests with others so they don't feel alone in something they're into.
I hope that answers your question, reader.
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They will take priority later this week.
Inbox is open
Ask away, my friends~
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