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ritsukakun21 · 6 months

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Just a little wip of something I'm desperately trying to finish xD (18+ ONLY)

The pairing nobody wanted but I and a friend randomly put together cause we figured both of them are hard headed, hot tempered and a little vain men. Keegan P. Russ x Phillip Graves.

(No I don't care if you like it or not :) )

It's only like a handful of a very rough few sentences

Tw: bondage (I think that's all)

MINORS DNI

It's a wip but it's still only for those 18 and over

How had he ended up like this? On his back combat pants around his ankles groaning like an animal in heat as Graves was locked between his thighs buried deep into him as he pulls on the belt that was around Keegan’s neck. His hands were tied behind his back and his cock ached painfully desperate for touch.

It had started out as a simple hand to hand combat training exercise.

(that's all I'm desperately trying to find the will to write. Like I can see how I want it to start and end in my head but when I go to write my brain just blanks lol)

#call of duty #phillip graves #cod ghosts #keegan p russ

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ritsukakun21 · 7 months

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KINKTOBER 2023 PROMPT 3 [BOOT WORSHIP]

So.... i hate graves with a passion, but even he deserves some love on the blog too so....why not ya know?

Warnings: SMUT! gender neutral reader

Masterlist

Graves sat at the desk in his office, working on some necessary paperwork and speaking to a comrade. Little did that person know that you were underneath the desk, sitting at Grave's feet. Your face resting against his boots, you placed small kisses on the top and near the laces. You could hear the footsteps of whoever was leaving the room, the door closing with a soft click.

Graves stood and walked towards the door, a soft whine leaving your lips. You heard him lock the door and sit back down, "You can come up, little pup. They're gone."

You stayed on your knees, rubbing your face against his boots once again. You looked up at him and smiled. "I like being down here." You placed small kisses on his laces once again.

A smirk found its way to his lips as he looked down at you. "Ya know, pup, I never considered you the foot fetish type. You always find ways to surprise me."

"Not a foot fetish, sir," you licked the top of his left boot while keeping eye contact with him, "Just the boots."

"Oh, you're a boot worshiper, huh? Then you wouldn't mind if I just…" He placed one of his feet on your chest and pushed you onto your back, a soft grunt leaving your lips as you fell backward, "Keep you on your back right?" He stepped on your chest with a bit of pressure, just enough to keep you pinned down.

"Oh, sir~ thank you~"

"Such a submissive little bitch aren't you~ Just a little pup in heat." He sat back down, removing his foot from your chest, "Come here, lick them clean."

You happily obliged, licking his boot from top to bottom, all while grinding against the other one. You continued with the other one, keeping eye contact with Graves the entire time.

"That's a good pup~"

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ritsukakun21 · 10 months

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Ghost x Soap One shot (18+ ONLY)

It's been a hot minute since I've written anything lol hopefully this is ok. :]

Tags: Bondage, Praise, breeding is briefly mentioned.

Other: 18+ ONLY HERE Thank you very much. Felt like it needs to be said twice. No idea how long it is, but it's only a few hundreds words or something like that :]

Ghost has a rough day and Johnny helps him find some relief.

He wasn’t sure how long he’d been standing here or how long his hands had been suspended above his head for all he was aware of was the large man pressed flushed against his back and a large hand wrapped around his throat holding his head up, so he was looking at the ceiling. Drool ran down his chin from his lip as his head spun drowning in the immense amount of pleasure, he wasn’t sure he could form a complete sentence. This was round three? Four? He wasn’t sure at this point all he knew was that he desperately needed to feel Simon “Ghost” Riley fucking into him like a wild animal filling him up again and again just to be bred like the good little bitch he was for his lover.

“Si… Simon…hnnnghh,” He groaned at weakly, “Fuck…”

“Johnny. Shut the fuck up,” He growled into his ear, “Just stand here and take it like a good boy for me. You’re. Doing. Such. A. Good. Job. For. Me.” Each word met with a rough and deep thrust into him from Ghost. He wasn’t going to be able to last much longer and from the feeling of it neither would Ghost.

As expected, before long the hand around his throat tightened but not so tight that he couldn’t breathe, and he felt Ghost’s nails dig deep into his thigh damn near breaking skin. He grinned knowing that it was going to at least leave a nasty bruise. As Ghost pounded into him Soap could feel the motion becoming increasingly erratic. Suddenly he was slammed against the wall as Ghost buried himself deep into him a soft moan falling from his lips as he felt the warmth of his lover spilling into him.

Ghost held him flush against his chest just feeling the beat of Soap’s heart and listening to him breathe. After a moment he reached up, freeing Soap from his shackles.

As his arms fell to his sides Soap could hear Ghost talking low, but he only picked up on one thing and he melted back against his lover.

“I love you, Johnny MacTavish.”

#simon ghost riley #john soap mactavish #ghost x soap #soapghost #ghost cod #call of duty mw2

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ritsukakun21 · 1 year

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Mountain as a dad.

Just a little fluff of Mountain having an adorable time out in the garden with his daughter.

6 months. It had been 6 months since his first child was born and Mountain couldn’t stop smiling, nothing would bring him down from this. Avani, meaning earth, was her name and he could not have been any prouder of her. He constantly held his daughter at every chance he got, unable to believe that he finally had one of his own. He often watched the others with their kits. Aether and his little ones even Sodo’s adorable little gremlins with a sadness that he hadn’t quite yet had his. He often feared that he was unable to have his own for one reason or another.

It tickled the other ghouls and Papa every time Mountain had his daughter, and he was showing her off like he was holding her for the first time even if it was the twelfth time that day. He smiled softly, thankful that it was a warm day as he took her out to the garden to show her the flowers. He sat her down amongst some daisies that were just blooming. He turned to get the little play garden tools he bought for the child when he first learned Cirrus was pregnant with her. As he did so a small baby squirrel suddenly appeared out from a nearby bush surprising the young kit cause Avani to chirp in surprise and start crying.

Mountain turned around quickly and picked her up holding her close as he checked over her to make sure she hadn’t been bit or stung by something cursing himself internally on how stupid could he have been to just leave her on the ground. He had a brief feeling at already failing at his job of protecting her which quickly subsided as he found that she was ok. So he wondered what had made her cry before noticing the young baby squirrel on a nearby branch smiling softly walking over with the young kit holding out a hand to the squirrel. Avani watched in curiosity and beaming a huge smile as the little squirrel climbed onto her father’s hand and he brought it close to her.

“Careful little one this baby is just like you small,” he smiled softly watching as Avani held her little hand open. He looked around picking a small little acorn and placing in her palm then beamed as the squirrel took the acorn and hopped onto his daughter’s hand thinking to himself, Just like her father. Oh, Avani, I will protect you for all eternity.

He didn’t even have to turn around to know Cirrus had stepped out into the garden. Sadly it was Avani’s naptime and he’d have to let mama take her to put her down for it but he would follow them so he could read Avani her favorite naptime stories.

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ritsukakun21 · 1 year

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Just a little Swiss Sunday One-shot.

NSFW 18+ ONLY!!!!

Tags: piss, puppy play is kinda mentioned a little bit, some degradation/praise, leg humping. um i think thats all.

It's just a one shot on this sunday. Got an idea to do a ghoul/ghoulette a day with the newest addition Sunshine :D

Sunshine sat there on her knees spread and her hands on the floor wearing a bright pink and black collar with an attached leash, a black fuzzy fox tail plug, and matching ears. She was staring up at Swiss with admiration and love he was such a good owner to her, and she’d be his good girl tonight. Swiss sat in the chair leaning back in a relaxed manner hold the end of the leash twirling it around his hand tightening the slack before roughly yanking Sun to him.

“Drink up my little pet,” He ordered as he slid a large bowl of water out from the under the chair, “Every last drop too.”

He slid his hand to his groin cupping himself gently as he began to stroke himself through his pants as he watched her lean down and start lapping the water out of the bowl letting out soft moans, “Such a good girl, Sunny.”

Sunshine drank what you could of the water you could only drink so much before starting to feel full, so she went to sit up but suddenly there was a hand gripping the back of her head painfully gripping a hand full of hair pushing her back down to the bowl.

“I said every last drop bitch,” Swiss said with a deep growl. Sun whimpered as an apology for being disobedient and continued to lap up the water feeling her stomach fill up and swell with every ounce of water she took in. She was curious as to why Swiss was so adamant about this, he’d never really cared about it before. As Sun finished the water, she could feel herself needing to go to the bathroom as she began to squirm a little bit.

“Swiss? I need to go to the bathroom please,” Sunshine whined figuring he’d take her out to the courtyard to go but instead he yanks her close to him slipping his leg between her legs, “Go on relieve yourself.”

“Of course, master but first I have to go to the bathroom,” Sun tilted her head looking confused at Swiss.

“Go to the bathroom now,” He let out a growl pressing his leg into Sunshine’s pussy as he undid the button and pulled down his zipper letting out a satisfied groan as his already hard cock sprung out from his pants. Sun was a little wide eyed and surprised at what was happening she watched as Swiss wrapped his hand around his member stroking him as he watched you with fascination knowing you’d do exactly as he told you. Sun blushed as she moved herself closer to Swiss’ leg using one hand to hold onto the arm of the chair and the other gripped Swiss’ calf as she felt the warmth of relieving herself onto Swiss’ leg, Sun was surprised to hear a soft moan escape from between her lips. Swiss grinned as he squeezed his cock bucking his hips up lightly.

“Good girl,” He moaned, “Go on take your reward pretty puppy.”

Sunshine nodded without thought or hesitation she moved her hand from his calf down to just above his ankle the hand that was on the chair went to the first hand had been as she began to grind and hump eagerly against his leg like she was in heat. Swiss smiled drinking in the view of Sun being just an insatiable little whore just for him as if she didn’t have the scents of Rain, Aether, and Cirrus all over her driving him crazy as he added his own to her before giving her over to the next ghoul. Sunshine eagerly rolled her hips grinding into his calf as closely and vigorously as she could as she whined and whimpered softly burying her face into his thigh.

The feeling of the warm piss cooling drove her crazy as she neared her release. Sun was a mess she looked spent as her laid on his leg her tongue hanging out and she panted heavily the only thing she could focus on outside of her own pleasure was the groans and soft growls she heard Swiss making as he stroked himself. Suddenly her encroaching orgasm slammed into her like a freight train as she gushed like a fountain, and she bit into his thigh hard enough that would leave a dark bruise that would he make sure stayed around for as long as possible.

As she came down from her orgasm, she felt Swiss’ fingers entangle in her hair and lift her head up enough so has he hit his own release he groaned and came onto her face and chest before letting her head drop back to his lap.

“Don’t clean up,” He said simply, “Let Mountain do that for you.”

#ghost band #the band ghost #swiss ghoul #swiss #sunshine #sunshine ghoulette

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Terzo one-shot

NSFW 18+ ONLY

Tags: oral (m. receiving) little rough, public, gender of reader isn't mentioned so it's for anybody (im sure i forgot something but lemme know if i did)

It's just a little one shot of you and terzo

He was up in front of the congregation giving a riveting sermon on the seven sins but there was something different this time he wasn’t walking amongst his flock getting them riled up or allowing them the briefest of touches. Instead, he was seemingly glued to his pulpit. From the congregation Terzo did not seem well he looked like he might be sick he was using an elbow to be keep upright and there was noticeable sweat dotting his brow. What wasn’t seen by all but the ghouls themselves was you nestled under the pulpit in front of your lord.

Terzo had a vice like grip on the back of your head as he shoved every inch of his cock down your throat. His chest heaving as he glanced down to the see tears streaming down your face causing your makeup to run. He carefully and methodically picked the perfect times as he preached to thrust his hips fucking your beautiful mouth.

You ran your hands up the sides of his legs sinking your nails into his hips desperately needing to do something other than just kneeling before him, but you were going to be his good girl and he had given explicit details on what you could and couldn’t do during the mass. He jumped lightly immediately looking down with a fire in his eyes that screamed you would pay for that later. As mass drew on his movement became erratic and it was becoming more noticeable to the congress. Before you knew it the preaching had stopped and before Lucifer and all he grabbed the sides of your head feverishly ramming himself down your throat aggressively hitting the back of your throat causing you to gag each time.

You looked up at him your eyes shining from the pure bliss of just being used for nothing more than his pleasure and the tears that were beginning to cloud your vision. A few more haggard thrusts had Terzo releasing his seed down your throat as a guttural and animalistic scream ripped from his throat as his released rocked through him. He leaned on the pulpit barely able to keep himself standing as his hand from you he looked down to admire the look on your face.

#the band ghost #ghost band #terzo emeritus #papa emeritus lll

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ritsukakun21 · 1 year

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Repent (Mountain Ghoul x Fem!reader)

NSFW (18+ ONLY) - MINORS DNI

Word Count: 790 words

Description: Mountain decides to have a little fun in a public space.

Tags/Warnings: Public, no protection, Use of a holy item, blasphemy kink (mountain wants you to call him your god), rough sex, no aftercare, fem!reader

A/N: Again lemme know if i missed anything

You look up the man who was towering over you who had you plastered against the wall of the confessional during a Catholic mass of all things. How you ended up here you’ll never know one minute you and Mountain are just having a quick stroll that Sunday morning and he got his devilish look to his eyes as you passed by the church but now, he stood there his chest heaving up and down as held a crucifix of all things.

Why does he have a crucifix? What does he plan on doing with that? You thought to yourself as you took your bottom lip between your teeth biting down nearly breaking the skin. You stood there what felt like an eternity before his strong grip dug into your upper arm spinning you around pinning you to the wall. Without a word he hiked up your skirt tearing your panties from you and tossing them to the side.

“Mountain what are we doi…” You were abruptly cut off as you felt the cold metal of the crucifix smack into your inner thigh it sounded so loud you could have sworn the parish heard it. You let out a soft cry as he repeated the motion making sure there’d be a noticeable mark left by the holy item enjoying every little whimper and squirm you made. He gave you one more smack before pressing the crucifix into your thigh letting your slick drip down your thigh and over it.

“Tell me who’s your god?” Mountain growled into your ear as he slid the crucifix up your thigh to your slit running the bottom end of it between your lips pressing it roughly into your clit, “Tell me now.” He commanded from you as he massaged your clit in a circular motion eliciting a longing whimper from you.

“You,” you uttered weakly rolling your hips into the item Mountain was teasing you with crying out when he took it smacking your ass not content with how you answered, “You are Mountain! You are my god fuck lucifer and all others. You are the only one I worship.”

Mountain took a half step back keeping one hand gripping your hip digging his nails into your hip as with one hand he effortlessly removed his belt folding it he shoved it into your mouth to bite down on. He looked down on you groaning as he unzipped his pants freeing his throbbing cock. You whimpered as you felt all ten inches press and rub against your soaking pussy before he spread your lips slipping every inch, he had into you slowly he held there for a moment before pulling all the way out.

You were curious as to what he was doing knowing neither of you had that much time left until their mass was over and you would be inevitably caught. You went to remove the belt from your mouth to fuss at him to hurry the fuck up, but you ultimately silenced as you felt the tip of his monstrance cock teasing your asshole knowing full well what he was planning. He gripped your hip tightly slamming every inch into you quickly pumping his hips fucking your ass like a dog in heat.

You bit into the belt muffling a scream that ripped from your throat as you put your hands on the wall bracing yourself and to get him as deep as you could. You reached down going to slip two fingers into yourself but was met with a harsh smack. Barely managing to keep standing as your knees buckled as Mountain shoved the crucifix as deep as he could get in into your pussy.

“Fuck yourself with their lord,” He commanded, and you complied without question. Taking the crucifix in your hand feverishly fucking your own cunt with it beginning to feel your core begin to tighten knowing it wouldn’t be long before you reached your climax, nor would it be long for him as well by how sloppily his thrusting had started to become.

Your legs buckled beneath you as your climax came crashing into with such a ferocity you could have sworn everyone in and outside the church could hear the muffled scream. You remained standing but only for Mountain himself he wasn’t going to let you drop to the floor until he was absolutely done with you and only a few more hazarded thrusts and you could feel him releasing all his seed into you with a groan. He stepped back letting you drop to your knees with the holy item still lodged into your entrance.

“Clean yourself up and let’s go,” he said tucking himself back into his pants before stepping out of the confessional.

#the band ghost #ghost band #mountain ghost #mountain ghoul #confess your sins #confessional

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ritsukakun21 · 1 year

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Just A Little Practice (Mountain x Reader)

NSFW (18+ ONLY) - MINORS DNI

Word count - 760 words

Description - It's just a quick one-shot. Mountain ghoul is practicing some songs from the set, and you decide to just poke your head in to watch him practice but you get a little surprise gift instead from the ghoul.

Tags/Warnings - Praise kink (use of kitten and good girl) and just some thigh riding, fem!reader (lemme know if there's anything i missed i dont think i did)

a/n - definitely need more mountain people. I love my tall ghoul

You poke your head into Mountain’s room just to listen to a moment you always loved hearing his drums live or even recorded. It just brought peace to your mind and now here he was practicing and even though you knew he wasn’t a huge fan of people listening to him while he was, he hated anyone hearing the mistakes he made when and if he did make them. The door was only open enough to so that you could see him and hear him while he practiced. Your eyes ran over him he didn’t have his mask or a shirt on and could see that his hair was soaked from the sweat as it ran down his face and chest giving his all to the music as he played. You bit your lip as you lost yourself in him squeezing your thighs together as you felt a tingle between your legs.

Mountain smiled hearing the door creak lightly he stopped after a moment letting you enjoy the show he was putting on. Looking over at the door he studied you with a hunger and lust in his eyes rivaled by none as he looked over you from head to toe seeing you squeeze your legs together, he let out a soft moan. He had a predatory look to his eyes as he ran his tongue along his top lip, he knew at that moment he would not be able to continue practice until he had taken care of this insatiable desire.

“It’s rude to stare like that you know. Come here kitten you can sit with me while I practice,” He smiled holding out a hand and using two fingers to motion you over to him. You obeyed without hesitation to stand by his side a shudder rushing through your body as you watched the muscles in his back flex as he rolled his shoulders.

“I’m sorry I know you like to practice alone but I just couldn’t help it. I love hearing your drums and watching you play,” You smiled hoping he wasn’t upset with you. You stood there for a moment waiting for him to say anything instead you were surprised when all he did was simply tap his thigh in a silent command for you to sit. You sat on his lap facing the drum set happy to be just this close while he played.

“No,” he said simply and repositioned you on his lap so that you were facing him and straddling his thigh before beginning to resume his playing his leg bouncing into your pussy with every strike he made on the set. Digging your nails of one hand into Mountain’s left shoulder as your other one reached up burying itself into his hair gripping his locks tightly as you let out a gasp rolling your hips into his thigh each time his leg came up to connect with your clit. You rocked harder against his thigh as if you were absolutely touch starved for his touch. Your chest heaving your breath quickening as your core began to tighten. You were so focused on your rising climax that you hadn’t noticed Mountain had stopped his playing wrapping an arm around your waist as his free hand slipped with ease past the waistband of your skirt quickly slipping two fingers into your entrance curling them as he teased a third.

“There we go such a good girl for me,” Mountain groaned into your ear, “My precious little princess. You look so hot when you ride my thigh like that. Now be a good little pet and soak my fingers and hand.”

That was all it took to send you over the edge as your orgasm came crashing into you throwing your head back you let out a scream of pure ecstasy. Mountain watched you hungrily as he helped you through your release and the come down from it enjoying the sight of you panting heavily spent from his thigh and fingers alone. He brought his fingers out from inside you and to his lips tasting you then gripped the back of your head smashing his lips against yours slipping his tongue into your mouth to share in tasting you.

“You taste so good. I can’t get enough of you baby girl,” Mountain said softly his lips hovering just above yours.

#the band ghost #ghost band #mountain ghost #nameless ghoul

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ritsukakun21 · 1 year

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Billy comfort fic.

No smut here to be seen. All fluff and comfort.

Warnings: In the very beginning of the fic there is brief mention of SA (i dont actually use the words but its implied the reader is in that situation but i promise nothing happens Billy steps in to stop it and protect the reader), there's no gender mentioned so it can be for whomever wants to read it. Please let me know if i missed anything

Brief description: Billy is at a party and goes upstairs hearing a commotion going on he investigates and stops whats about to happen then helps the reader through an anxiety attack

word count: 961 words

also: just a heads up i dont really care if you don't like billy this is for those who do so don't bother commenting if you don't.

Billy headed upstairs to look for another bathroom feeling his stomach begin to flip and spin as if he’d just gotten off a rollercoaster, he knew coming to this party was a bad idea, but he still felt as if he needed to as the new king of Hawkins. He couldn’t just miss a party it wouldn’t look good for him. As he walked up to the bathroom to knock to see if anyone was in there, he heard a small commotion coming from a room down the hall. Following the sounds of the young woman protesting he came to a door that was slightly ajar enough to where he could get a decent look inside the room. He saw you pushed up against a dresser by a tall and easily recognized captain of the football team Johnny you were looking to the left clear fear in your eyes. Without hesitation, Billy slammed open the door towering in the doorway his lips pursed and a cold and vicious look in his eyes.

“What’s going on here fellas?” He asked knowing full well what was about to transpire had he not come across it, “Seems like you got…a little lost. Don’t ya think?”

He rolled his shoulders back as he cracked his knuckles, he had that dangerous smirk on his face as his tongue slid across the front of his lips. The guy to your right turned around giving his pal a smug look like this pest wouldn’t take long to get rid of. He stepped to Billy rearing his hand back in a fist before he could even throw the punch, he was suddenly seeing stars and there was a warm liquid running from his nose. He shook his head to clear it and stop the room from spinning before putting two fingers to his nose pulling them away, he was surprised to see bright red blood on them.

“What the hell?” He glared at Billy, “You son of a bitch you broke my nose!”

“I’m going to break a lot more than just that if you don’t go now. Now you two can’t be that stupid, can you? I know you know who I am and just what I can do to you. Your ex-friend Steve can attest to that for ya fellas,” Billy just grinned that murderous smile coupled with the darkness behind his blue eyes made him a terrifying sight and both men suddenly knew Billy wouldn’t stop when they were unconscious if they didn’t hightail it out of there right now. Both quickly pushed past the hulking Billy and in a blink of an eye without you noticing Billy’s frame went from tall and threatening to soft and he seemed smaller.

Billy walked over to you frowning as he noticed you were still trembling and having trouble breathing. He immediately could tell that you were having an anxiety attack he slowly got down to the floor and sat next to you.

“Hey. Don’t worry you’re not alone, ok? Now focus on me and my voice, alright? I’ll help you through this,” He locked eyes with you as he spoke in a slow and calm manner making sure to keep his tone soft.

Without much thought about all that was going around you in the moment you reached out instinctively latching onto Billy finding it hard to get any words out at this time but there was something in the tone of his voice that was helping to ease your racing mind.

“That’s ok. Lean against me and just breathe. There we go match yours to mine,” Billy wrapped his arms around you forming a protective barrier around you as he laid his chin on the top of your head, “I won’t let anyone get to you. Promise. You’re safe with me.”

Burying your face into his chest just to block out the rest of the world listening to his breathing and feeling the rise and fall of his chest as you wrap your arms around him in a death grip.

“I…th…than…” You struggled to get the words out from between your labored breathing and trying to keep yourself from breaking down and crying.

“Ssshhh…let’s get your breathing under control first. You don’t need to say anything right now just focus and breathe.” Billy said softly bringing you in closer to him in a protective embrace. You nodded as reply focusing your mind and thoughts on the sound of his heartbeat. How peculiar this was at least from your point of view this was Billy Hargrove he wasn’t known to be the nicest person in town and yet here he was sitting with you making sure that you were ok.

Billy looked down quietly at you with a soft frown plastered to his face as he thought to himself, how could anyone hurt someone like this? I won’t let them get away with this. I’ll make them pay.

Finally, your breathing slowed, and you could finally take full and deep breaths you allowed yourself to lean against Billy as you lessened your boa constrictor like grip on him. After what seemed like an eternity of you just sitting there in the silence listening to him breathe and when he talked you finally sat up wiping at your tear-stained cheeks.

“I’m…thank you,” you said softly bringing your knees to your chest with a sigh, “you don’t have to sit here with me I’ll be ok now.”

“You’re stuck with me for the time being unfortunately,” Billy smiled softly attempting to make a joke and see you smile, “When you’re ready I’ll get ya home safely.”

#stranger things #billy hargrove #comfort #fluffy

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ritsukakun21 · 1 year

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Banana boy ain't happy

#the band ghost #aether #give him his banana #banana

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#the band ghost #aether #brain go brrrr #crush me

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ritsukakun21 · 1 year

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Prime Mover (Copia x reader)

nsfw (18+ ONLY) - MINORS DNI Seriously....just don't.

Word count - roughly 1.1k just a smidgen over

description - you're chosen as yet another one of copia's new prime movers. You're at a gala showing off you and him and you go off somewhere a little more private.

tags/warnings - roughsex, slight degradation maybe i dunno, um a darker meaner version of copia, possession (as in you one hundred percent belong to him), fingering, oral sex (f receiving), also since the prime mover is the one who is to give birth to the antichrist reader is female so fem!reader. lemme know if i missed anything or got anything wrong.

a/n - its been a LONG while since ive written anything and this is just kinda like a dive headfirst back into it. Hope ya like it.

It was yet another boring gala so that the clergy could wine, dine, and parade around what they thought was their little puppet. You stood off to the side gazing around the room absentmindedly as without realizing that you were tugging on the hem of the black flared tube dress you were wearing. Although it had been laid out by the other ghouls in the ministry the dress that barely covered your ass was not the proper attire for the recently appointed Prime Mover.

As your sight landed on Sister Imperator as she was staring daggers right through you, you became painfully aware of another set eyes falling upon you. Fear, dread, and excitement rushed through you and down your spine causing you to tremble lightly. Without even needing to turn your head you already knew to whom the predatory gaze belonged.

Him. Papa Emeritus the fourth. He was dressed in his elegant black, gold, and lapis lazuli-colored robes and as your eyes met his he nodded to the right commanding you. Part of you did not want to go but another part was drawn desperately to follow his orders because you knew. You knew what the consequences would be if you disappointed him. Very aware. Slipping out from the party you made your way promptly to Nihil’s office.

As you walked along the empty halls your mind wandered to the thoughts you often had of him and how dumb the ministry truly was. How they thought that they had a sweet and simple fool to lead around like a puppy and to do as they pleased. Oh, how wrong they were because behind those multicolored eyes was a sadistic and cruel man. A man who every few months always needed to find a new Prime Mover after breaking them.

Before him you were a nobody just another lowly nameless ghoulette. Before him you meant nothing to everyone in the ministry not even enough to share a hallway with the chosen ghouls. But at what cost? You could not handle another night with him. You had to distance yourself from him tonight. No matter the cost even if it meant going back to being a lowly ghoulette.

As you looked down at the Nihil’s desk running a finger along the edge of the desk you began to mentally prepare yourself and practice what you are going to say to him. You felt a presence appear out of nowhere behind you.

“Ghuleh” Copia spoke softly his venom laced words piercing through you. Turning around to face you steeled yourself by keeping your back straight and head held up high. You were not going to let him deter you from this not this time.

“Copia,” Taking a deep breath to steady yourself, “I am done. I will no longer be your Prime Mover. Find someone else.”

He stood there only a moment processing what you had just said to him before suddenly pinning you up against the desk. Copia ran a leather clad gloved hand up over your hip and your side before gripping around your neck giving you a light and a warning squeeze.

“My dear you do not tell me what you will do. You will do as I tell you. Do. I. Make. Myself clear?” Copia hissed into your ear.

You nodded in eager obedience for him. Every time you thought you were going to get out, he was able to pull you back to him with truly little effort. No matter what you told yourself you knew the dark truth about yourself; you enjoyed this way too much to ever leave him. You enjoyed the pain and hurt he put you through.

“Yes Papa,” You said softly as you lifted your gaze from his pursed lips to those cold and dark eyes, “Whatever you want.”

“Good,” Copia said simply and with command. You obeyed almost immediately lifting yourself to sit upon Nihil’s desk and spread your legs as wide apart as you could muster. You shivered as you felt a cold sensation on your inner thigh from his leather glove as it stroked gently before making its way to your entrance.

“Already so wet Mi amore,” he bit his bottom lip as he watched with the utmost fascination and desire as he took an index finger sliding into you curling it for just a second causing your back to arch. He pulled out leaving the tip of his finger at your entrance lightly running it up your slit. Once he reached your clit, he pinched it rolling it between his thumb and index. A smile spread across Copia’s face as he watched you roll your hips into his touch.

“C..c...co…father…please,” You said with an exacerbated whine in your voice, “Do not tease me like that. It is not fair.”

“I will take all the time I please after your defiant little outburst,” He growled in response clearly enjoying the squirming you were doing. He looked back down staring intently as he moved his hand back down slipping his middle and ring finger into you pressing the palm of his hand against you just standing there doing nothing.

You reached up burying your hands into Copia’s hair gripping tightly as you began to rock your hips back and forth fucking yourself on his hand.

“Papa…,” You whined softly a breathless moan escaping from between your lips as you brought yourself closer to the edge feeling that ball in your core beginning to tighten. As you teetered on the edge of your release suddenly felt a cold emptiness between your legs. Looking down you saw that Copia had pulled his hand away. As you were about to vocalize your disapproval Copia dropped to his knees diving between your legs like a man who was starved.

Your thighs squeezed against the sides of his head feeling his tongue run along your slit from your tight hole to your clit using the tip of his tongue to circle and tease around your sensitive center. Throwing your head back crying out as he kissed and sucked on your clit sliding a single finger in and curling it slowly.

Copia buried himself as deep as he could into your pussy enjoying every drop of, he could get. He gripped your hips tightly in his hands.

Your orgasm came crashing into you sending your eyes rolling back as you let out a scream of glorious release and pleasure. As your body slowly came down from the release Copia stood to his feet and grabbed a fistful of your hair pulling you close making you look up at him.

“Mi Cara never forget that you belong to me, and you will do as I say” He smiled in a dark and sweetly manner at you, “Don’t you see it?”

“See…what?” You asked as you worked to catch your breath.

“That without me you are nothing,” he leaned in close brushing his lips against yours, “Can’t you see that you’re lost without me?”

#the band ghost #copia #prime mover

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