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Is it normal that I have the urge to write some nsfw (mostly smut) involving the demogorgon from Stranger Things and/or the xenomorph from Alien, because I started playing DBD (dead by daylight) and I find these monsters attractive ☺🥵🙂😶
And I also have a little draft for Adam, it's something nice and easy to read.
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lust
hazbin hotel Adam x fem!reader
smut: vaginal sex; unprotected sex; cum inside (creampie)
Adam is breathing heavily and both his and your chests are barely heaving. But Adam smiles, and you smile too; the hand that was squeezing your thigh a moment ago moves to Adam's gray hair to push the long strands back from his bangs — individual hairs still stuck to his sweaty forehead, but did not spoil the overall picture.
As his hand returned to its original, almost rightful place, the rhythmic thrusts were restored. Your eyes roll back on their own accord and your head falls back onto the soft pillows; With your hand you grab Adam’s hand so as not to simply move out of your place. You can feel how his muscles tense from your actions and your appearance, which excites him and makes him move his hips harder, changing your usual leisurely pace.
Adam grabs you with his other hand under your thigh, practically changing the angle of entry of his dick into your womb, causing the head of his dick to press on your pleasure point each time, and the shaft rubs against your clitoris, swollen with arousal. Your other hand lands on his toned stomach, either in a weak attempt to slow his movements, or to feel the movement of the muscle under your fingers. But all you can feel is the pleasure of friction both inside and out, and Adam's hot skin. His barely audible chuckle touches your ears as he leans over your body and kisses the valley between your breasts.
The movements become jerky, chaotic, even sweeping as Adam gets close to cumming. He never bothered to pull out of you to cum, and you never denied yourself the pleasure of feeling his cum inside you. There was something special about this that you both preferred not to talk about out loud, exchanging only lustful glances.
Adam flaps his wings several times as he comes, causing light objects on the nightstands and chest of drawers to fly to the floor. Your fingers, nails, scratch his stomach and arm, leaving wounds on his skin. Later they will definitely make themselves felt with itchy pain, but for now Adam only watches with admiration as golden droplets of blood appear on the wounds that appear and as his sperm flows out of your vagina, leaving a ring on his dick.
He removes his hand from your grip to lace your fingers together before settling down on his side next to you. Your eyes are closed and a blush appears on your cheeks; you try to catch your breath and after about a minute, when your breathing comes to relative calm, you open your eyes to turn your head towards Adam and meet his languid golden eyes. The kiss happens by itself: you just put your other hand on his cheek, Adam just gently almost purrs, and you just touch your lips to each other — the kiss is soft and tender, with an intimate and vulgar smack and a viscous string of saliva.
Adam pulls your hand so you can collapse onto his body and ride his cock. With one hand, the man touches your thigh, helping you to align yourself with the head of his erect dick, after which he moves higher, to your waist, to partially guide the process. Moans escape your swollen lips as you begin to move, and Adam feels like he’s ready to cum again right now, just from the sight of you riding his cock, but the desire to prolong the pleasure was as great as the sexual one. Adam tries to hold out for a long time, but you can tell just by one nervous squeeze of your waist with his fingers that this “long” will soon end and a new portion of his sperm will paint the walls of your womb white.
In pursuit of your own high, your free hand touches the clitoris, creating additional pressure and friction; Adam decides to leave it to you and begins to move his hips to meet you, practically driving his dick into your body. He rises sharply and, wrapping his arms around your body, sets an insanely fast pace that sends a hot tingling sensation through your body. Your wings shake nervously and point upward as you reach your climax and then collapse into your man's arms as he cums deep inside you.
Barely half a minute passes before you both fall back, Adam's back on the sweat-soaked mattress, you pressed against Adam's chest and stomach. His dick, which was still inside, gives you a pleasant feeling of fullness and oneness with him, and therefore you decide to lie in this position for now. You can clean up in five minutes tomorrow.
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random thought in my head: imagine that you find a moth in hell, you know, as big as in that video on YouTube - and you think this moth is very cute, which is why you fuss with this insect all day. then Valentino comes, who, on the way to your shared bedroom, hears the words: “Who is this cute and fluffy one? You, my dear” - although he is more worried about your last words, so in a fit of jealousy and being Valentino, he breaks into your shared bedroom with the question “what the fuck and what bitch are you cheating on me with?!” imagine his facial expression when he sees you and the big moth in your hands, and not a lover, as he thought.
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“ sorry ”
hazbin hotel Adam x gn!reader (you are married)
genre: a little angst; mention of death (Adam didn't die at the end of episode 8, but came close).
“Sorry, sorry, sorry...”
Adam rarely says "I love you." His “I love” is filled with sarcasm and irony, friendly teasing and rare sincerity. It’s even rarer to hear sincere regret from him, accompanied by the trembling of his chapped lips and droplets of tears gathering in the corners of his golden eyes.
“Sorry, sorry, sorry...”
He says these words like a prayer that he has not mentioned for many millennia; like a mantra learned by heart; as the only word remaining in his memory in the hope of a miraculous... Salvation? Adam apologizes by kissing your hot skin, reddened under the pressure of his lips and teeth, with which Adam did not skimp on leaving his mark - it’s like a brand, a logo on some popular product, which allows you to identify the creator - and if (or rather accurately) this is the only true a way to claim you, then so be it.
“Sorry...”
Adam apologizes for the inconvenience, for the stress that has haunted you for two weeks, for worrying about his condition. Adam apologizes for everything at once: for sleepless nights, for your tears, for lost hair and for everything bad that he could have done through negligence in the past. The close breath of death in his back made him rethink many things and actions.
He takes your hands in his to kiss your knuckles. Adam rubs his face against your soft hands, massaging and rubbing them with his rough, rough hands, vividly feeling the contrast of sensations, but what he likes most is to feel the cold gold metal on your finger from the wedding ring - a symbol of your eternal devotion to each other and love.
“Sorry for making you worry.”
Adam should apologize for his death 😒
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So. I quit my job, which I no longer enjoyed, so I had more free time to write about Adam.
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You are special
hazbin hotel Adam x gn!reader
theme: school. you and Adam are disciples; Adam is the captain of the school sports team (which one you choose yourself).
sports team captain!Adam, who sets you apart from other people. Nobody knows why, not even Adam himself, but he finds you an interesting and funny person.
sports team captain!Adam, who loves to show off his body in front of you. He will wipe the sweat from his face with his T-shirt; he will ostentatiously remove his jersey during match victories.
sports team captain!Adam, who loves your indignant exclamation when he comes up behind you and hugs you. Adam sweats and his scent lingers on your body for a long time.
sports team captain!Adam, who protects you from balls accidentally flying in your direction. He will pull you towards himself or to the side when he notices the approach of a projectile, which will hit the wall with all its force.
sports team captain!Adam, who always chooses you to be his partner during pair exercises. He still makes comments about your movements, but he is much more patient with you.
sports team captain!Adam, who teaches you some techniques of his sport and is sincerely happy when you manage to beat your opponent. He probably shouts: “yes, I taught them this! suck it, bitches!”, after which he grabs you and throws you up.
sports team captain!Adam, who loves it when you watch him play. He gives you tickets to the match in the best row, where you will definitely see it. He will approach you at every opportunity and flirt.
sports team captain!Adam, who drinks your water. He is not stopped by any of your arguments that it is not hygienic. Adam, who gives you his water for storage (in those rare moments when he brings it) and doesn’t mind if you drink from it too.
sports team captain!Adam, who will throw the ball at any guy on his team and not only if one of them decides to bother you.
sports team captain!Adam, who is waiting for you at the locker rooms or asks you to wait for him. He will throw his arm over your shoulder as you leave the gym.
sports team captain!Adam, who loves to pester you during gym class. He loves to show off so much, especially in front of you, especially in physical education, and especially with his body.
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“ morning and evening. ”
hazbin hotel Adam x fem!reader
headcanons about home routine with Adam.
You and Adam are late birds: you get up and go to bed quite late. Adam can’t sleep until he’s exhausted all his energy, which ends around three in the morning or until his eyes (and whole body) start to hurt from watching some cheap TV series (or porn). If you can't sleep, then Adam is ready to keep you company — this is one of those rare cases when you both enjoy silent time with each other.
Your relationship has a pre-bed self-care routine. Moreover, a joint routine. You can stand next to each other and brush your teeth, or one of you can take care of your hair/skin. I also think you two need a really big bathtub both as a room and as a soaking tub because of Adam's wings and his childish behavior.
Washing together includes two options:
1. Romance or even intimacy. The water is barely half full, barely above room temperature, and Adam’s hands slide over your body. His lips give your neck fleeting kisses and do not stay in one place for a long time, nor do they kiss the same place twice.
2. When he really wants to woo you. Adam carefully selects the shampoo for your hair so that “your hair should smell like roses and make everyone gasp and be envious.” Adam also lets you take care of his hair; do you want it to smell like vanilla? "Okay, this is not my style, but let's do it." What about the power of the forest? “Babe, where did you even get this shampoo??” Adam definitely prefers shampoo that smells like mint or "male power" because he's supposed to be the alpha male, the dominant one.
I think Adam sleeps in fabric pants (I don't remember the exact style name, but you can imagine those gray pants (if you know what I mean)). If you fall asleep with him wearing only a T-shirt over your naked body, then Adam will hardly be able to keep his hands to himself. I believe he has a whole ritual before he falls asleep that involves putting his hand under your T-shirt so that his thumb is dangerously close to your chest.
If we assume that angels can hide their wings (as demonstrated by Lucifer and Vaggie), then Adam sometimes hides his wings: when he sleeps, when he wants to lie on his back, when he has sex with you, and when he wants you to snuggle against his side, and your head rested on his chest on the side of his heart. Adam is a selfish bastard who doesn't care if his wings get in the way of anyone (he'll even laugh at you) because he already did more than enough when he pressed his wings to his body.
Lying on his side, he likes to press you to his body not only with his arms, but also with his wings. Adam is basically very clingy and if you don’t object, he is ready to fall on you with his whole body.
Adam is very lazy in the morning. He, like you, can get up closer to lunch, enjoying a late breakfast (at four o'clock in the evening, for example).
His favorite pastime is to watch you cook, clinging to your back and hugging your waist, placing his chin on your shoulder or the top of your head.
He also doesn't mind if you do the same while he makes you two coffee or breakfast.
Adam can't help but sit you down on the table and stand between your legs. The fingers of one of his hands rest on your thigh, the other hand holds a cup of sweet (definitely sweet) coffee while he carries on some casual conversation with you.
I add random pictures to understand which post you liked in my notifications.
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I've heard that guys can suck themselves off if they have their lower ribs removed. and if this is true, then it turns out that Adam can do this?.. just imagine this picture of Adam’s internal struggle, where on the one hand he could try and do it, and on the other hand his inner voice tells him “no!”
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Let's think
I feel this is so... uncharacteristic of Adam, but I can’t help but think about it. I need a soft and fluff Adam; I can't help but look at him from that perspective. It seems my addiction is progressing.
let's think about the soft and comfortable Adam, who, from the moment a serious relationship with him begins, is trying to change for the better.
let's think about the soft and comfortable Adam, who is hungry for touches that carry not sexual overtones, but love, affection and care.
let's think about soft and comfortable Adam, who will be incredibly touched if you tell him that you love him and are not going to leave him for someone else.
let's think about soft and comfortable Adam, who gently pulls you towards him with his wings or covers you with them from the rain or covers you with them instead of a blanket.
let's think about the soft and comfortable Adam, who does not know where to put himself, what to do and say from the overwhelming emotions towards you.
let's think of a soft and comfortable Adam.
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remember those golden angels that appeared when Adam and Charlie first met? So, I believe that Adam has the right to create angels, and when he gives them names, they acquire consciousness and subsequently personality. now imagine coming home and seeing Adam, once again creating an angel for his army of exorcists. you tell him to stop and that there won't be another exorcist angel in your house. Adam doesn't care, he's already given the new angel a name; now this is yours and his child by name (any word consonant with the genitals or phenomenon).
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miss you
hazbin hotel Adam x fem!reader
what happens to Adam when you go away for a long time?
Adam really depends on how much attention you give him. As a man who was abandoned by two wives for a "duck" and as a man who was clearly abandoned in subsequent relationships (which most likely were), your attention and confirmation that you are not going anywhere is very important to him.
Adam will probably never admit it, but he gets very worried if he doesn't see you for most of his day. Moreover, you don’t have to have any contact with each other, if Adam just sees you a couple of times a day and you pay your attention to him, he will be more than calm.
And therefore, the information that you will have to leave heaven for two whole weeks, just because you need to start teaching people on the true path, on the righteous path, did not make him happy at all. Most likely, there was a whole scene where Adam tried, if not to beg you to stay, then at least to go with you. He was ultimately not allowed.
Adam, of course, accompanies you (along with Lute, to whom you give instructions on how to deal with your man). He wants to enjoy his last moments with you before the long days of waiting for your return begin. His hands never stop touching your body: constantly holding your hand, intertwining your fingers, putting his hand on your waist, touching your wings, stroking your hair, kissing and all that - he wants to remember the feeling of your body, taste and voice for the entire time while you're gone.
It holds up relatively well. At first. Over time, it becomes noticeable to everyone how his character is deteriorating, it becomes even worse until the moment of your relationship, which is an indicator and a wake-up call for other angels. Everything reminded him of you, especially being in your common home (not surprising): your things, photographs, smell. Adam, at first, even out of habit, sets the table for two, before remembering that you are temporarily absent. Your portion goes to Lute, who feels awkward.
Perhaps the climax was when Adam decided to take up his work as the leader of the exorcists. He needed at least something to prevent obsessive thoughts from entering his head, and due to the fact that the seraphim refused to provide him with any information about you, these thoughts visit him quite often. Adam locks himself in his office and finally touches the papers and documents that required his attention.
He spends his time working from early morning until late evening, sometimes simply spending the night in his office. Adam becomes nervous, tense and angry with every matter that he cannot solve due to his hot-tempered nature, since some decisions required a sensitive attitude and could not be solved with a snap of his fingers. Usually he asked for your help or advice, but due to your absence, he had to turn to Lute, who was also not known for her kindness and gentleness of character.
Adam begins to get annoyed by other angels, especially the happy angels or couples that he meets here and there. "Why are they so happy?" — flashes through his head, or: “Everyone is deliberately getting on my nerves?!”. At some point, Adam breaks down. This probably happened in his office, when some angel handed him a new stack of documents and raised the topic of your absence.
Lute, who was returning to Adam’s office, found a picture of a frightened angel lying on the floor, and Adam bending over him and almost growling at him to get out. After this incident, the angels try to tiptoe around Adam, not look in his direction and not breathe, and God is a witness to whoever upsets Adam’s fragile mental balance. From now on, all matters are transferred personally to Lute, so that she can take everything to Adam.
The angels begin to mentally count the days until your return so that this nightmare ends.
At the end of the last day, when the sky turned a shade of scarlet, as if bursting into flame, a golden portal opened in the sky testified that the angels sent to earth were returning. The rising wind pulled the curly clouds inward, which is why at first it was impossible to say for sure which of the angels appeared in heaven first.
Lute stood in the front row among those awaiting the return of their loved ones. It would be more accurate to say that she was floating almost a couple of meters from the portal, which was slowly distorting space to create a stable corridor between two dimensions. She needed to meet with you as soon as possible while Adam is in a meeting where he is 100% likely to be reprimanded for his behavior over the past two weeks.
— Lute? — sincere surprise is heard in your voice when you leave the portal and see her, and not Adam. — And where?..
— It’s because of him that we need to hurry.
Lute extends his hand to you, which you immediately take. The angel exorcist pulls you along, causing you to jerk forward sharply at first, but in time you begin to flap your own wings, trying to keep up with the girl.
During these two weeks among people, you forgot how powerful exorcist angels are.
You can't help but notice how some angels accompany you with looks of encouragement, looks of relief. You can only wonder what this is connected with, but Adam will definitely be the main figure in this matter. It was suspiciously quiet in parliament, only the rustling of papers, the fluttering of wings, and barely audible whispers coming from the offices behind the high doors. Initially, it was suspicious that Lute brought you here, and not to your home or Adam’s home, and only when approaching his office did you clearly see this certain line, an exclusion zone, where there is not a single ascended soul except you and Lute.
— Adam is now at a meeting, — Lute informs you and, taking out the keys, opens the door to the office, — Please wait for him here.
Lute's voice was full of unspoken pleas and a little panic, as if something terrible would happen if you left. Perhaps Lute’s fears were not so far from the truth, because who knows what Adam will do if he doesn’t see you today; he already missed the opportunity to meet you first. Lute leaves, apparently after Adam, so that he does not waste his time searching for you near the portal to Earth.
Adam's office greets you with darkness, illuminated by light from the crack under the door. The room is hot and stuffy, and there is a sour taste; you doubt that Adam ventilated his own office or did it very rarely. The room was surprisingly tidy and the mountain of documents that was on the table during your last visit was missing, indicating that there was work. Having spread your wings, you fly up to the thickly curtained window to not only let the light of the setting sun into the room, but also to give way to the fresh evening air.
Fingers pull the string and the curtains part to the sides, raising clouds of dust from the windowsill. It immediately becomes lighter, warmer and more comfortable, even a certain atmosphere of romance and mystery creeps in. You pull the handles of the windows, allowing them to creak open and immediately a cool breeze slid over your body, ruffling your hair and feathers of your wings. Until Adam's hot hands touched your waist.
— Hi Adam, — you say and turn in his arms so you’re face to face. — Well, what have you already done?
Adam's grip only became stronger on your waist, but not yet so pressing as to cut off your access to oxygen. Adam, like a cat or dog that was starving for the attention of its beloved owner, wanted to be as close to you as possible, to occupy all your thoughts - a selfish desire to be your only priority. His hand takes your wrist to bring it to his face and rub against your palm, tickling the sensitive skin with the stubble that has begun to grow. Adam looked really tired, as evidenced not only by the dark circles under his eyes, but also by his slow, inhibited actions.
— Sweet tits, who do you even think I am?.. And in general, I really missed my beauty, who left her beloved guy for two weeks. Do you know how I suffered for you?
Looking around his office again and remembering the looks that accompanied you from the other angels, you could imagine the scale of the tragedy that Adam caused every day. And it was honestly and sincerely funny, even a little sweet; a laugh escapes your lips, causing Adam to smile as well before scooping you up in his arms and turning to face his desk, setting you down on the dark wooden surface.
— Next time I’ll go with you, wherever it may be, — Adam promised you with a threat, and then his smile turns from gentle to anticipatory. The fingers on your sides dig deeper into your skin and pull you towards the edge of the table, causing you to wrap your legs around his body and feel his growing erection. — And now you have to take care of the fact that you abandoned me for two weeks.
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shut up
hazbin hotel Adam x fem!reader
smut: you silence Adam because he talks too much.
Adam is talkative, that's an undeniable fact. He can talk about you, about himself, about his penis, all day and night, just give him the opportunity. And most of all Adam loves to talk when he fucks you.
“You like my cock, don’t you?” He asks as one hand holds you in place, holding onto your waist, Adam's other hand pushes back the hair that has fallen on his forehead. “I know what you like, my little bitch,” his tall figure leans over your body, the position changes and now his dick goes even deeper into you, making you moan with pleasure. “Come on, say it out loud: “I like dick—”
“Fuck, Adam, shut the fuck up already and let me cum!”
You close his mouth in a rather rude way, you simply cover his mouth with your palm and it just so happens that your fingers got into his mouth. The pads of your fingers slide over his hot, warm tongue, you feel viscous saliva slowly flowing down your fingers. Turning your head to his face with difficulty, because Adam was suspiciously silent, you cannot hide a groan of pleasure from the picture that appeared before you. Adam was too hot and sexy with your fingers in his mouth, with saliva running down your hand and with that mocking look from his golden eyes burning with lust.
“God...”
“You can just call me Adam,” his hoarse voice comes next to your ear as he removes your fingers from his face. “Oh, it looks like someone just came just from my voice.”
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if any of you know the “me and you and your friends Steve” meme, then I think that was exactly the dynamic in the relationship with Lute and Adam. decide for yourself who is who.
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I touched the grass. now I want to write about yandere Adam, but I need to finish my other... 2-3 drafts with him.
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you scratch your hand on Adam's face (that's all I wanted to say).
imagine spending time with Adam and the inside of your palm itches. you try to calm down the irritation yourself, which attracts the attention of Adam, who simply mocks your problem and then, in retaliation, you turn his head away from your face and realize that his stubble is the perfect solution to the problem.
his face is:
and he will tell you: wtf, dude.
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rings
hazbin hotel Adam x fem!reader.
Adam boasts; you think; a little hint of something more at the end.
— Yo, [name] check out what I have, — Adam says enthusiastically, bursting into your shared bedroom.
By the time the angel entered the room, you had just finished changing into your home clothes in the form of a very long and loose shirt, which hid your home shorts. The shirt, by the way, previously belonged to Adam, but he was nice enough to share part of his wardrobe with you.
— Oh, how sweet, apparently someone missed me, — Adam says touchingly, and stars are reflected in his eyes when he pays attention to your appearance.
Taking off the mask from his face and turning his head in different directions, allowing his gray hair to take its natural position, Adam plops down on your bed. He lies in place for a while, allowing himself to stretch out to his full height, until a joint crack and a sigh are heard. And only after that he rises again on his elbows to take his place next to you.
Adam falls silent again, enjoying the silence of the moment and the fact that you both are together again. Your hand falls on his head, closes in his gray hair and twists individual strands around his fingers, prompting the man to blissfully close his eyes and practically fall asleep under your gentle hands. His golden wings flutter from this sensation and he, more instinctively than acting on his own will, covers your body with one of his wings.
Adam puts his hand under your body, you feel something cold, but you prefer not to pay attention to it, thinking that the angel’s hands were simply frozen; Adam’s other hand rests on your stomach, his long fingers tracing circles and patterns on your skin.
— So, what did you want to show me?
— Oh, fuck, that's right. I almost forgot about that, — Adam snaps his head up, causing you to remove your hand from his hair. — Look look.
He shows you the hand that was rubbing your stomach. In the light of the room lamp, you notice that something shines on his fingers and a second later you realize that they are black rings: one on the little finger, two rings on the index finger and one on the thumb — made of black metal, without any inserts or decorations, The rings complemented his rock star look and definitely suited him in his exorcist attire. But it could not be denied that the rings on his long fingers, as if designed for wearing such accessories, looked delicious. And it's hot…
— A gift after the concert from… whatever that bitch’s name was… it doesn’t matter, — the angel explained, taking your long glance as a question. — It’s on the other hand too. By the way, I left you one too.
…you imagined how those ringed fingers would tease your pussy…
— …I’m thinking about getting myself a piercing…
…you imagined how those fingers with rings would clasp your neck, tickling your nerves from the feeling of the coldness of the metal and its hot skin…
— …Maybe I’ll pierce my tongue and put something in my ears.
...you imagined how Adam would plunge his fingers into your mouth, making them suck like the sweetest candy or his dick...
— What do you think, sweetie?
— What?
— Hey, weren’t you fucking listening to me? — Adam asks with offense in his voice and looks into your face. Your gaze is distant, thoughtful, lustful… Adam's lips are distorted into a smirk when he catches the motive of your thoughts. — Oh, baby, I see you like my ideas. And my rings.
Adam’s voice is deceptively gentle, practically purring in your ear as he shifts his position. The man sits down at your bent knees and in one smooth motion pushes your knees to the side to make himself comfortable.
— I think I can give this good girl all my attention.
the idea came into my head after a tik tok video where adam had rings and piercings and now i can't stop thinking about it. Maybe it's time for me to go touch the grass. I don't think the world will collapse if I send you a link to the video.
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the Forbidden fruit
NSFW: headcanons about your sex life.
hazbin hotel Adam x fem!reader
That feeling when my drafts are almost halfway through the smut with Adam that I wanted to write, but at the last minute I stopped liking that text, so I switched to something else. Everything is (not) good.
I wrote this text while listening to Landon Tewers - She Thinks of Me. the meaning of the song is not at all important and has nothing to do with the lyrics, I just liked the melody.
Adam has beautiful hands. Aesthetic. When he takes off his clothes and folds his arms across his chest, rests them on a surface, or carries heavy objects, his veins appear.
His fingers are thin and well-groomed, long, like those of a pianist, which Adam never was.
Just imagine the contrast it has on you during sex. His rough, sometimes wild, character and gentle movements of his hands that slide over your entire body while he whispers all sorts of dirty things in your ear. Imagine those hands touching your hips, squeezing your skin gently but noticeably to make you feel excited and excited, and then with a knee-baring grin, he leaves you unsatisfied.
Adam can and loves to tease. His hands pass dangerously close to your sensitive places, and his words are full of subtext and hints, which are sometimes not covered at all. And because many are accustomed to the character of Adam, who speaks complete nonsense, no one pays attention to the fact that Adam literally said that he would fuck you against that wall before entering heaven.
Adam sure has a sexy morning voice. He can lie on his back, finally finding a comfortable position without his wings getting in the way, one of his arms wedged under your body and resting on your side. He brushes the hair that is falling into his face back before turning his head in your direction. A smirk graces Adam’s face as he rolls onto his side and pulls you closer to him, allowing your two hot bodies to grind against each other. Adam wakes you up with a kiss behind your ear, slowly lowers himself to your neck and whispers some nonsense to you, but you don’t wake up or pretend to be asleep, he takes it as a challenge and the hand from your hip slowly slides down, straight into yours underpants.
Adam likes the cowgirl position when he's too tired but still wants you. This gives you both an imaginary sense of control: you control the speed of the process, Adam controls the movement of your hips.
He likes to look at your hips and butt, whether in tight pants/high-waisted shorts or skirts/dresses that contour your figure. Adam basically likes to look at you in tight clothes, style doesn't matter as long as you like it. Besides that, he likes to see his dick penetrate your body slowly or quickly (well, I mean, he likes to watch your pussy swallow his dick, let's be honest). He loves watching your breasts bounce rhythmically as you move. He loves the feeling of your fingers on his chest as you lean against him, finding a comfortable position.
If you don't mind having Adam's dick in you without having sex, then please allow him. He is overwhelmed by a feeling of unity that has not visited him since the time of Lilith and Eve.
Not against quick sex (or blowjob).
Speaking of fetishes, Adam loves creampies and he doesn’t hide the fact that he’s flattered by the idea of impregnating you. And the latter is not so much a fetish as his sacred duty, because he seemed to be created for this? First man, first man and all that. However, if you can't get pregnant (or it's your mutual desire not to have children due to your lifestyle), he still loves creampies.
Adam loves to leave his marks on you: hickeys and bites, especially on your neck, arms, collarbones, chest, hips... In general, wherever he can reach with his mouth and lips. Adam likes to do this not only because he finds it sexy, but because of his insecurity. He had two wives who went to a dwarf duck! Somewhere in the subcortex of consciousness, Adam wants every living and dead soul to see that you are already busy with him and minding your own business.
Adam will probably let you do anything (within reason and as long as he feels like he's in a dominant position) if you praise him during sex or tell him you wouldn't choose anyone else over him. This will upset him.
I'm not sure exactly what word is supposed to mean what I'm about to say next (at least I've seen it called "happy way", but I can't be sure), but Adam has a faint trail of hair from his belly button to the groin. And although he takes care of himself (if you ask, he doesn’t care until it starts to get in the way), but he will never remove this particular hair.
His cock is worth forgetting about toys. So are his fingers.
Adam doesn't have a favorite place to have sex, but he prefers you to be alone. Teasing in public is a whole different story!
If you want to quickly excite Adam, then touch his wings. But this should not be a light touch to the tips of his feathers, but a targeted stroking of the growth area of the wings and between the shoulder blades.
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