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marblemoovt · 10 days

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More Brat Taming updates

I've been busy lately with school and commissions so I haven't had much time to write for myself in my spare time.

I've already breached 11k words on this fic and it's still not done 😭

I'm getting scared of how chonky this is going to get, but I hope it will feed other people desperate for more Yuushi fics.

Smut snippet below the cut:

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“This is the part where you’re supposed to beg me. ‘Oh, Yuushi, please stuff me with your fat, magnificent cock,’” he taunts, pitching his voice to mimic yours.

You whip your head around, wrinkling your nose. “I do not sound like that.”

Yuushi pecks your nose, resting his head against yours. “Sure ya do,” he says, nuzzling into you. “Now hold on so I can fuck you properly.”

“What?” Before you can say more, he grabs you by your hips and his leg disappears underneath you. Your hands instinctively grasp onto his arms as you’re lifted higher. The tip of his cock prods at your entrance

“Yuushi,” you moan, digging your nails into his arms.

“Stay still. I don’t want to drop ya,” he chuckles breathily, “I don’t wanna break my dick either.”

If anything, you’re the one that’s going to break after this.

It burns as your entrance stretches to accommodate his girth. He slides inside inch by inch until you’re fully seated on his cock.

Your breath hitches, he feels deeper than usual in this position.

Yuushi’s hand splays on your stomach, rubbing small circles until he presses down.

“Hng!” You throw your head back and clench tightly around him. You can feel him pressing into you.

“Thought you would like that,” Yuushi chuckles, grinding against your g-spot. “You wanna feel good, don’t ya?”

You nod frantically, biting on your lip to stop the moans from spilling out.

The more pressure he puts on your lower abdomen, the harder you can feel his cock press into you.

“Ride me,” he commands.

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Sometimes I wonder if all this work is worth it. But you know what? At least I enjoy it 🥺

I get discouraged when I see other posts, especially recent ones, receive a lot more engagement than the first fic I posted for Lady K & The Sick Man. It makes me worry that my brat-taming fic will absolutely tank 💀

But it's ok. I really like the characters so I'll continue writing for them. Maybe in a few years, I can proudly claim I carried the fics in this fandom 😂

#lady k and the sick man x reader #yuushi totsumoto x reader #lady k and the sick man #wip

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marblemoovt · 25 days

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Mad with boop power! I felt inspired.

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marblemoovt · 27 days

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marblemoovt · 27 days

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reblog only if you’ve received less than 1000 boops! we can all get each other to “max”

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marblemoovt · 27 days

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I’m noticing an increase in new fic writers on AO3 who…uh…mayy not know how to format their fics correctly..so here is a quick and VERY important tip

Using a random fic of mine as example..

The left example: ✅✅✅

The right example: ❌❌❌

Idk how many times I’ve read a good fic summary and been so excited to read before clicking on it and being met with an ugly wall of text. When I see a huge text brick with zero full line breaks my eyes blur and I just siiiigh bc either I click out immediately or I grin and bear it…it’s insufferable!

If a new character speaks, you need a line break. If you notice a paragraph is becoming too large, go ahead and make a line break and/or maybe reconfigure the paragraph to flow better. I’m not a pro writer or even a huge fic writer but…please…ty…

#My eyeballs #They suffer so much #Or when they do line breaks but still have multiple speakers in a paragraph #I cry #Who's talking???

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marblemoovt · 1 month

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Ok, but hear me out. Sugar Daddy Demons.

I’ve only ever seen the original pilot, not the series, but the hazbin brain rot is real. I saw a post ages ago about having a sugar demon (picture above) and it makes me wonder what the scenario would be like with Lucifer or Alastor.

Might write a proper oneshot/series for it, but for now have some Luci headcanons for the first meeting. With a few tweaks it could work for Alastor.

Sugar Demon! Lucifer Headcanons

It had started off as an accident, summoning the king of hell

A dusty leather bound tome found in the attic of a house you bought for way too cheap

The cover was littered with intricate symbols and a beautifully carved goat head

Despite your best attempts, the book wouldn’t open, like someone had glued the damn thing shut

So you decided to bring it down to use as decoration, maybe spook your houseguests with the rumours that a cult used to live here

After some elbow grease, you managed to remove all the dust and grime from the leather

You flop down onto your bed and admire the clean lines on the cover. Until the cover starts getting bigger and bigger

*Thwap*

The heavy tome falls flat on your face, your forehead and nose bearing the brunt of the force.

You sit up, book sliding onto your lap as pain floods your face.

Red droplets splash onto the cover, and you wipe your nose with one hand and the other smears the blood on the book in an attempt to clean it.

You start to think the book caused some brain damage when the lines fill with a deep red, contrasting against the black leather

You jump up, the book tumbling onto the floor and clatters as it opens to a random page.

Guess all it needed was a good smack

Out of curiosity, you read aloud the open page. The foreign words twist your tongue into knots.

The tome shakes and blinds you with a bright light. Where’s the dark mode on this thing??

You toss the book away from you in a panic, and suddenly there’s a very confused… man? He’s sitting in the middle of your floor surrounded by an alarming amount of rubber duckies.

He certainly didn’t look human, but you recognized a few biblical motifs in his outfit. Honestly, he was kinda cute. Blonde hair, rosy cheeks, and a quirky little ringleader getup. What’s not to like?

Guess a cult really did live here before (What did they worship though? Some duck deity?). If you had to guess, you just successfully completed your first summoning ritual. Would you exchange your soul for immense power? Bottomless wealth? To have your back blown out by a demon—specifically him?

You dismiss the last idea.

“Nice ducks,” is the first thing that comes out of your mouth, and you immediately want to kick yourself. So smooth. Look at you, master of first impressions. If you’re lucky, you won’t be obliterated on the spot and have your soul dragged to the underworld.

Red irises sweep the room until they land on you, narrowing to study you in detail. His mouth slowly stretches into a wide grin, revealing rows of razor sharp teeth.

You swallow the nerves bundling in your throat and return a wobbly smile.

What the fuck did you just get yourself into?

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marblemoovt · 1 month

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Ok, but hear me out. Sugar Daddy Demons.

I’ve only ever seen the original pilot, not the series, but the hazbin brain rot is real. I saw a post ages ago about having a sugar demon (picture above) and it makes me wonder what the scenario would be like with Lucifer or Alastor.

Might write a proper oneshot/series for it, but for now have some Luci headcanons for the first meeting. With a few tweaks it could work for Alastor.

Sugar Demon! Lucifer Headcanons

It had started off as an accident, summoning the king of hell

A dusty leather bound tome found in the attic of a house you bought for way too cheap

The cover was littered with intricate symbols and a beautifully carved goat head

Despite your best attempts, the book wouldn’t open, like someone had glued the damn thing shut

So you decided to bring it down to use as decoration, maybe spook your houseguests with the rumours that a cult used to live here

After some elbow grease, you managed to remove all the dust and grime from the leather

You flop down onto your bed and admire the clean lines on the cover. Until the cover starts getting bigger and bigger

*Thwap*

The heavy tome falls flat on your face, your forehead and nose bearing the brunt of the force.

You sit up, book sliding onto your lap as pain floods your face.

Red droplets splash onto the cover, and you wipe your nose with one hand and the other smears the blood on the book in an attempt to clean it.

You start to think the book caused some brain damage when the lines fill with a deep red, contrasting against the black leather

You jump up, the book tumbling onto the floor and clatters as it opens to a random page.

Guess all it needed was a good smack

Out of curiosity, you read aloud the open page. The foreign words twist your tongue into knots.

The tome shakes and blinds you with a bright light. Where’s the dark mode on this thing??

You toss the book away from you in a panic, and suddenly there’s a very confused… man? He’s sitting in the middle of your floor surrounded by an alarming amount of rubber duckies.

He certainly didn’t look human, but you recognized a few biblical motifs in his outfit. Honestly, he was kinda cute. Blonde hair, rosy cheeks, and a quirky little ringleader getup. What’s not to like?

Guess a cult really did live here before (What did they worship though? Some duck deity?). If you had to guess, you just successfully completed your first summoning ritual. Would you exchange your soul for immense power? Bottomless wealth? To have your back blown out by a demon—specifically him?

You dismiss the last idea.

“Nice ducks,” is the first thing that comes out of your mouth, and you immediately want to kick yourself. So smooth. Look at you, master of first impressions. If you’re lucky, you won’t be obliterated on the spot and have your soul dragged to the underworld.

Red irises sweep the room until they land on you, narrowing to study you in detail. His mouth slowly stretches into a wide grin, revealing rows of razor sharp teeth.

You swallow the nerves bundling in your throat and return a wobbly smile.

What the fuck did you just get yourself into?

#lucifer x reader #hazbin x reader #hazbin lucifer x reader #hazbin hotel lucifer #hazbin hotel #luci headcanons

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marblemoovt · 1 month

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Yuushi Brat taming fic update

I promise I’m still working on this!! My time management skills are just really poor. I’m also debating on cutting out some scenes I had planned to finish faster.

Please accept another excerpt as an apology

Warning: Smut/18+ content below

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Yuushi lets out a short breathy laugh, filled with disbelief and tinged with agitation. “You didn’t do anything wrong?” he asks, to which you shake your head. “Sweetheart, if I had to spank ya for every wrongdoing this month, you would be a sopping mess.”

“Prove it,” you say, unwilling to believe your list of misdeeds is that long. You inch backwards, letting out a pleased purr when you feel his erection poke you. Pinning it against his abdomen, you move your hips in slow strokes and circles. A sharp sting on your bottom causes your movements to stutter, and a short moan falls from your lips.

“You’re gonna regret sayin’ that,” Yuushi growls, fingertips bruising into your hips to still them. You squirm beneath him—a mistake—and you earn another spank just as harsh as the last one. He shoves two fingers into your cunt, and the squelch it makes has the tips of your ears burning. “Ya hear that, baby? Only two spanks and listen to how wet you are.”

“Is that the best you can do? I’m not even that wet,” you say, clenching your teeth when he strokes your walls.

“Why don’t ya stop grippin’ me so tight then? Can’t do a thing if ya won’t let me go.”

“I’m not.”

“Yeah?” He brings another hand and snakes it around your waist, trailing down to pet your clit. If it wasn’t for the pillow supporting you, you would have slumped flat onto the bed by now. “Not holdin’ on to me like a vice with that tight cunt of yours?” Each stroke creates a ripple that sends your walls into a fluttering frenzy, and you can feel the pressure in your core building.

#lady k and the sick man x reader #yuushi totsumoto x reader #lady k and the sick man #wip

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marblemoovt · 2 months

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What a very poetic way to say I like writing about my blorbos

I just found this quiz and it’s, phenomenal

#I love uquizes #Procrastination at its finest

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marblemoovt · 2 months

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Valentine's Day Snippet

Happy Valentine's Day! Unfortunately, I couldn't finish the fic in time, not with all my deadlines approaching. But please accept this smut snippet in the meantime! (I'm expecting the finished fic to be ~10k words)

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“Listen here, you little brat.” Yuushi recoils his hand and grabs your chin, turning you to meet his eyes. “I’ve had enough of the teasing and attitude.” His fingers dig into your skin and his haggard breathing fans across your face. “I oughta tie you up and teach you a lesson, but first,” he growls, pushing you flat onto your back. “First I need to taste you.” He parts your legs and delves immediately between your thighs. The sudden sensation of his tongue dragging through your folds sends a chain of electric currents zapping throughout your body.

When his initial pace is too much, you writhe and attempt to squirm away from his touch. But this only causes him to hook his arms underneath your knees, effectively locking you in place as he doubles his efforts.

“Yuushi! It’s too much!” you protest, body shuddering with aftershocks as bolt after bolt after bolt of pleasure singes your core. He is relentless with his ministrations. You feel something prod at your entrance. Glancing down, you watch as he slides two fingers inside you down to his knuckles. The air is punched out of your lungs when he curls them and massages your walls.

“Shoulda thought about that before disobeying my orders,” he says, flicking your clit with his tongue. You throw your head back and squeeze your eyes tight, trying to ride through the onslaught of sensations. “Hey, eyes down here. I wanna see your face when I make you squirt like a waterfall.”

“Yuushi!” Your eyes snap open, and you blink to clear the blurriness in your vision. His smug expression taunts you with its smirk. You’re not sure what’s more infuriating: the fact that he’s playing your body like an expert musician, or how he looks so handsome between your thighs with his stubble and lips glistening from your arousal.

He pulls out his fingers and sucks on them with obscene slurps, moaning at the taste of you coating his tongue. “What? It’s not embarrassing if it makes you horny as hell. But then again, you always did like it when I humiliated you a bit,” he says with a grin.

Trembles ripple through your body. “I do not,” you snap, teeth gnashing together as the words wrestle to escape.

Yuushi smiles, and you know he doesn’t believe you. Heck, you don’t even believe yourself with how enthusiastically you denied it.

#lady k and the sick man x reader #lady k and the sick man #lady k and the sick man smut #yuushi totsumoto x reader #wip

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marblemoovt · 3 months

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I miss the era where there'd be outtakes to animated movies like toy story or early 2000s barbie movies that shit was hilarious and so wholesome

#one of my favourite Barbie scenes

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marblemoovt · 3 months

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As decided, here's a little update for the Yuushi fic I'm working on! My plan is to have it ready by Valentine's Day, but there are two exams/tests that I have to study for, so we'll see.

I do have the rough outline for the flow laid out, so now I just have to write (easier said than done). Hopefully the writing gods bless me because smut is what I struggle the most with.

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“Admit it, you’re lewd, Angel.” His voice is low, taunting. It fills your body with so much warmth and desire that it drives you mad. Sometimes you wonder if Yuushi is secretly a demon trying to seduce you out of your soul, and you would all too gladly give it to him.

“Am not,” you whine as he crooks his fingers to reach the sensitive area inside you. His fingers are long and thick. They’re a lot larger than yours, and dear lord does the stretch feel amazing. He has the mind-numbing ability to stimulate you in all the right places; it’s like he knows your body better than you do. Once Yuushi notices something feels good for you, he abuses that spot until your eyes roll into the back of your head.

“Really? Coulda had me fooled. I mean, c’mon, look at you grippin’ my fingers so tight.” He strains his fingers in a scissoring motion, and you look away in embarrassment from how much resistance your body puts up. He chuckles and grinds the heel of his palm against your clit. “Don’t you worry, I’ll fill ya up real good soon,” he promises, kissing behind your ear sweetly.

#lady k and the sick man x reader #lady k and the sick man #wip

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marblemoovt · 3 months

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The consensus seems to be that people don’t not want to see them. So I’ll post small snippets weekly or bi-weekly!

I’m hoping to finish my Yuushi fic by Valentines Day. I think my word count is almost 8k so good luck to me🫡

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