ˏˋ ꒰ tags ꒱ ˎˊ f!reader. reader is smaller than pantalone. yandere. dubious consent. power play. blackmail. unprotected + rough sex. fingering. finger sucking.

ˏˋ ꒰ xoxo, hunter. ꒱ ˎˊ this is a repost from my 2nd blog!

The air is sharp with perfume, rivaled by the redolence of wine placed in the hands of nobles completing the hierarchy in Snezhnaya. Bejeweled to the teeth and garbed with the finest silk, they filled the main hall of Zapolyarny Palace like scattered gemstones against the crystal blue shades of pillars and gothic windows. Buzzing noises of business talks, gossip of who wed who, which lord cheated on his wife, and the anticipation of whatever such lavish revelry might offer have taken over the place.

LOST WORLD

“when the end approaches, but the apocalypse is long lived.”

pairing. satoru gojou, reader

genre. angst, post apocalypse au

warnings. unedited, gore, death, zombies infectious diseases

as a society, i think we need more batshit crazy women in fics .

𝐂𝐈𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐒

Aki Hayakawa

Pairing: Aki Hayakawa x f!Reader

Summary: The man who revises your paper is straight out of your sex dream. You'll let him do almost anything for him- Except smoke inside your room when he so desperately needs it. But he finds an alternative for his cigarette. And afterwards he can't stop thinking about you.

Warnings: MDNI, Alternate Universe, Smut, Vaginal Sex, Vaginal Fingering, Oral Sex (m. and f. receiving), Spitting, Public Sex, Creampie, Aki has tattoos and is hot (as always)

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“Okay… The essay is good, it just needs a few changes.” Aki says, leaning down as he reads the paper in his hand. He’s focused on helping you, and you’re focused on him. Arms and neck filled with tattoos. Both ears pierced. Hair up in a knot. You’ve never seen him around, if you had, you would’ve remembered. And now you’re wondering how you’ve never seen him before. You’re too focused on his face and not at the fact that he’s pointing at the pen in your hand. You’re brought back to reality when he clears his throat, “May I?”

“Oh, yes. Sorry.” You awkwardly chuckle, giving him your pen. He begins to circle and underline the areas that you need to work on, and you feel your cheeks get warm. You’re embarrassed but you don’t know if it’s because he caught you staring mindlessly at him, or the fact that your paper has so many mistakes.

UNHOLY, hanemiya kazutora.

“Our souls have been drawn closer not for the sake of a mind-numbing kiss, but for the promise that our pointed daggers would finally sink deep into each other’s skins.”

+ playlist. | masterlist. | ao3.

The Hanemiyas was not a happy family.

Consider it a presumption birthed by vigilant eyes, but you gauged it as truth when their huge and varnished oak door parted for you almost three years ago.

Such conclusion had been buoyed up by a few observations: an absence of maternal figure in the Hanemiya’s recent family tree being the most striking one. If there exists a Mrs. Hanemiya, you cradled not a speck of doubt that the journey to Valedana would have been impossible.

Yet a decision, because you refused to name it fate, had driven you standing on their floorboards that do not creak because Ichiro Hanemiya needed a wife. A wife that would talk and act the right way. Smile and converse timidly with his guests. Be covered in rubies and sapphires and everything that glitters. One that would dress enticingly, but not too much that it would catch another man’s gaze. And lastly, a wife that would act as a doting stepmother to his son, the young heir, Kazutora Hanemiya.

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it was supposed to be a peaceful night strolling away from the buzz of liyue harbor. a walk that you have brought up a million times over before zhongli while batting your eyelashes to urge a simple nod from the normally stern man.

knight!kiyoomi.

Hirofumi Yoshida - Chainsaw Man (Part 2) chapter 99

WICKED THRONE — S. MANJIRO

note: this chapter contains multiple character deaths, decapitation, murder, injuries, violence, mentions of massacre, skin carved with a dagger, fire. 11k wc. listen to beautiful crime by tamer while reading.

+ playlist. | masterlist.

“He deserved at least a proper grave, but even that was taken from him.” The silent tear that drenched your cheek wasn’t the first that night and it certainly wouldn’t be the last. 

With quivering lips, your heart stuttered only to pick its beat faster again. It had lurched in your stomach only to attempt flying out of your chest. That was how it had been for the past few days since Baji’s death. You had been as restless as the Three Palaces wondering, with much ferocity, how was it that the prisoner from the deepest prison had been killed without alerting anyone? 

Your anguish danced with your fury. As if both caused tight knots in your stomach that no amount of peace could uncurl. Not unless you were to end who was it that took Baji’s life away.  

“I’m certain… I’m certain the gods had shown him mercy, Your Highness.” Your friend tried to console you with kind words. “He died believing what is right. Certainly, the gods—”

“My brother…” You grappled for strength not to release a sob, resulting in a phantom punch in your chest. “He died here, too, Nera. And now my friends. This place… this place is cursed. It always takes from me.”

The heinous memories poured down like an avalanche. It yanked at you with its sharp claws, almost pushing you into retching what little you had managed to consume throughout the day. These days were particularly hard. You couldn’t swallow a spoonful without being reminded of Baji’s condition before he breathed his last. 

Blind. Gutted. Bruised. Afraid. 

BABE WAKE UP, HUNTER BLESSED US WITH THE NEW WT 🥹🥹

found this on twitter and I had to express it here too. toji va, please do that man justice or i swear to god there will be riots

Day 54 - Toge! Almost 2 months soon! ^^

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DEVOTED, kamisato ayato.

+ fem!reader (she/her). romance. fluff. angst. slightly ooc!ayato for plot development. lord!ayato. arranged marriage. eventual smut. misogyny. sexism. visions do not exist in this universe. canon divergent in terms of the whole concept of visions, archons, non-human creatures (in game bosses, tanuki, kitsunes, mystical elements of the game).

+ playlist | misc. links | taglist is open.

CHAPTER ONE: DRIVEN TO A WALL.

CHAPTER TWO: TBA.