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a-dragons-journal · 3 years

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At first I saw that ask about deitykin vs dragonkin and was like 'Oh are we talking about the intersections of divinity and draconity? Wait no scrolled further its about deitykin having some shitty drama that hurts the whole community' Which oh yeah it does.

Im dragonkin and in my past life I had rites given to me for protecting a place so at one point I was calling myself divine(dont actively do so now). And about ~5 years ago I was reblogging goreposts to the edgy kin sideblog as one does and suddenly got a ask that was like 'hi please block me thank you <3' and I was like ??? who the fuck are you but ok I respect boundaries and did as asked, though out of curiosity I checked what tf happened and it turns out a post I reblogged without even looking at op as you do was that person and they had in their hidden dni post that all divinekin/godkin werent to interact. Which fair boundary but completely unfair to expect people to check like that before reblogging. All right. The person the proceeded to vaguepost about me for a few posts over an hour or two about how divinekin are so 'entitled' and 'arrogant' and this one divinekin was oh so terrible. For. Not obsessively checking the pages of every blog they reblogged like a stalker and replying 'not sure why but ok, also blocked on all sideblogs for you, wishing you the best' so they know their request was granted I guess?

Let me be clear- my blog didnt directly state I was divinekin, I had 'gore/horror + divinity blog' as my bio on whats clearly an aesthetic-only blog. Otherkin should not have been the first thought there. I did not tag the post with anything but the gore tag. This person would have had to stalk my blog into the about pages to discover this fact. On a post with hundreds of notes.

Its this kind of baffling kneejerk hatred for divinekin who are just vibing and have never been anything but polite and courteous to people that is just really saddening. For those who id as divine out there I really feel for you because thats only a taste of the flack you folks get for just existing. Trolls and kin drama that breached containment and people being fucking weird about religions not their own serve to inflame this shit and I wish all you the best. Haters gonna hate and all that. Sorry this anon got long lol

I'm not going to use this as an opportunity to rant about my hatred of DNIs, but. *gestures vaguely at the entitlement* what is wrong with people that they think telling someone else to block them is the solution instead of...... doing the blocking themself like a normal person??? There's literally no point to that other than alerting the person that you're blocking them, which should not be a goal of yours. That's not reasonable boundaries, that's being entitled. Reasonable boundaries would be them blocking you, not them demanding you change YOUR internet experience because, what, they said so?

*long sigh*

Okay, anyway. Not to distract from the fact that this happened because of the whole divinekin stigma thing, but it's also just. super reflective of current internet culture's failings and that's just as aggravating to me tbh.

But regardless - heartily agree; the whole divinekin stigma is just horrendously damaging and I have nothing but sympathy for those who've been harmed by it.

#otherkin #deitykin #actuallydivine #rani talks #asked and answered #anonymous #'hi please block me thanks <3' what the fuck is wrong with you #why are you under the impression that you get to control who OTHER PEOPLE block or don't block #literally just block them yourself it does exactly the same fucking thing and DOESN'T a) alert anyone who's *actually* -#- a danger to you that you're purposely avoiding them OR b) make you look like an entitled prick #and i know i'm being meaner than usual tonight about this but i'm not sorry #you don't need to be an asshole to quietly and effectively enforce your boundaries #being uncomfortable with deitykin and personally not wanting to interact IS fine that's your business #going up to them and saying 'ummm sorry sweaty :) :) but you're making me uncomfortable so actually could you please leave <3 <3 thanksies'#- is just a dick move #full stop that's all there is to it #anyway /rant people are stupid sometimes #i'm gonna go see if i can convince my roommate to watch centaurworld with me to wipe my brain of this

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justice4canyonmoon · 3 years

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You know how there are so many smut writings where the female mc always gets fingered under a table or in public or whatever? I was wondering If you could write about Harry getting his ass played with in public. I've never seen that done before

Anonymous asked: What about fingering harry under a blanket during a movie night when company is over

Hi!!!! I combined these two since they were fairly similar. This is something kind of different from what I've written before, since y/n is a slightly meaner dom than usual (not too mean tho bc I'm not super into that), but I hope you all still like it :) also, I pictured this one as LHH, so he's written with long hair!!!

warnings: smut!!! 18+ only!!! anal fingering, sub!harry, slightly mean dom! y/n, some degradation/humiliation, public sex, orgasm denial

wc: (almost) 1.3k

Harry was being bad.

He knew this, of course. The two of you were going out with the boys for dinner, just to catch up. But Harry decided to make it more fun for himself. Throughout the day, he was being a tease. Kissing you deeply and slipping his tongue into your mouth, but pulling away when he heard you moan. Brushing his ass against your front while cooking lunch together as he got ingredients from the cabinets. Bending over to pull his hair into a bun so you would have a nice view. You probably still wouldn’t have punished him, mostly because you were a total sucker for him and hated seeing him sad in any capacity.

But then he denied you a quickie.

You had had him shoved up against the wall, heavily making out. Both of you were moaning into each other’s mouths and grabbing at each other desperately. But when you tried to move him over to the bed, he pulled away with a smirk.

“We’ll be late if we don’ leave now.”

“Hasn’t stopped you before,” you retorted, reaching out for him.

He moved further away from you, “C’mon, babe. We’ve got friends t’ meet.”

Oh, he was in for it now. Before you left the room, you slipped a small container of lube into your purse. Harry was already out of the bedroom by then, so he didn’t see you. Good. With what he did, he kind of deserved a little surprise.

You stayed normal all throughout the appetizers. Harry was still teasing you, running his fingers over your thigh under the table. You were sure that he thought this little game would just mean you’d fuck him extra hard tonight. Little did he know that, most likely, he wouldn’t be cumming at all. As Harry was laughing at something Niall had said, you subtly took the lube out of your bag. You popped open the cap while the waiter was bringing out the main courses, the clinking of the dishes covering up the sound of the lube cap. You coated two of your fingers generously and reached over, popping the button on his obnoxiously skinny jeans and sliding down the zipper. A smirk appeared on Harry’s face since he was thinking he would get what he wanted. You couldn’t help but smirk to yourself, too. If only he knew.

Luckily, Harry was in the shadowed corner of the booth, so no one noticed when you slid his trousers down just enough to access his hole. When your finger brushed over the sensitive area, he jumped slightly in shock, not expecting the cold liquid of the lube. He thought that would come later tonight, when you fucked his ass so hard that he wouldn’t be able to walk the next day.

He leaned over to you and whispered, “W-what are yeh doin, love?”

All you whispered in response is, “You’ve been a bad boy all day, Harry.”

His eyes widened. Oh shit. He knew you weren’t usually a fan of punishments, so he thought he’d get away with it. But that definitely wasn’t the case.

“‘M sorry, love. Promise I’ll be good now.”

“It’s a bit too late for that, baby boy.”

He knew he was in for it when one of your lube-covered fingers slid inside of his hole. A soft whimper fell from his lips, quiet enough that no one else at the table heard it, but loud enough to make you smirk.

“Stay quiet, baby. Don’t want anyone at the table to know you’re getting finger-fucked at dinner, do we?”

He shook his head slightly, “N-no.”

“Then shut your mouth and take it,” you ordered softly as you pumped your finger in and out of him.

Harry swallowed hard and tried to re-engage in the conversation, but he found it difficult to listen to Liam and Louis bickering playfully as you teasingly dragged you finger at a snail’s pace. His body was tense, practically begging for more. The only thing you did was add another finger, but you kept going at the painfully slow pace you had set. Harry was ridiculously hard now, the tent in his trousers too large to be ignored.

“P-please, baby,” he stuttered out quietly.

And just like that, the contact was withdrawn. A satisfied smirk stretched across your lips as you took in Harry’s flushed face, balled up fists, and painfully hard cock. His face looked pained as well, desperate for the orgasm he had been denied.

You only leaned toward his ear and whispered, “Only good boys get to cum.”

Shortly after that incident, which somehow none of the boys actually noticed, Liam suggested a movie night. You had a malicious glint in your eyes when you agreed on yours and Harry’s behalf, even suggesting that you have it at your place since “we haven’t had company in ages.” But both you and Harry knew that you were only doing it to prolong the torture. He didn’t know how long he would be able to last before he was kicking all of the boys and their girlfriends out and begging you for his release. He’d make you cum first to prove he was a good boy, of course. He loved making you cum. But he was pretty desperate, and you knew it.

Your company had spread out across your furniture, watching the movie. You didn’t even know what they had turned on, not fully paying attention during the selection process. Paying attention to Harry was a lot more fun. Seeing him struggle to interact normally with the boys while trying to cover up his hard on was honestly quite entertaining. And kind of hot.

You and Harry were snuggled up under a blanket, and you knew that no one would be able to see what you were doing underneath it. You snuck the lube that you had hastily shoved into your pocket out and popped it open when there was an explosion on screen to cover up the noise. Harry still heard it, though, and he looked at you with a slightly incredulous expression. You said nothing back as you repeated the same motions you made earlier, slipping a finger in his waiting hole.

Harry bit his lip trying to hold back a moan at the feeling of your finger entering him once more. You smirked at his attempt and leaned toward his ear.

“Bet you wished you had been a good boy now, don’t you? You’re usually my good boy, but he’s gone right now. If only he was here,” you whispered as you moved your finger inside of him.

A soft whine escaped his lips as he quietly protested, “I am y' good boy!”

You hummed lowly as you slid in a second finger, “Good boys don’t tease their doms all day. And they certainly don’t lead them on.”

Harry’s face fell, “‘M so sorry I wasn’t good. I really am. Swear I’ll do anythin t’ make it up t’ yeh, baby.”

“Anything?”

He nodded vigorously, lucky the others were too caught up in the movie to notice his motions.

You raised your other hand to his hair and tugged on the long, chocolate curls, “Then you’re going to sit here and take it while we watch this movie. And you’re not going to cum. If you do, you’re not cumming again for the next week. Once they leave and you make me cum twice, I’ll think about letting you do the same. Understood?”

He nodded again, “I understand.”

“What’s your color, bub?” you asked, wanting to make sure everything was okay.

“Green,” he replied softly, making you smirk.

The rest of this movie night would certainly be fun.

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whcclxr · 3 years

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relationship w marauders

please don't take this, it's my work.

tw/cw: they/them pronouns, more on the harsh side of words, slapping (brief), mentions of sub!dom dynamics, pet names such as pet, puppy, pup, toy, slut, whore, love, darling, it has a bit of insensitivity i think (didn't mean for that part sorry), angst in a way i think, fluff at the end

my daydream of the day: marauders in a poly relationship w them (for this im gonna say dom!remus over everyone; dom!sirius to you and james; sub!james to everyone and readers a switch) (peter was excluded from this sorry)

so you've walked back to the boys dorm w them and remus can sense something isn't right y'know (werewolf type shit), you're not your usual energetic self, and sirius and james are too into a conversation to sense much.

anyways you get back to the dorm and sirius automatically is tauntingly saying "so puppy, have you been good today ?" not knowing of your day and thinking you're more quiet bc you're feeling subby. instead of giving him satisfaction of saying yes or no you just sit in a chair and stare at the wall or start your work, but ultimately just dismissing him and his attitude.

and this leads to him thinking you've started being bratty so he starts up with meaner words like - "wow pups decided today, they wanna act like a fucking brat" "are you wanting us to use you love ? like our little pet ?" and sirius signals the others to join but only james does, coming to stand behind sirius while he squats to the right of you. so they, together start taunting you more, james just nodding along with sirius, joining in only briefly. then sirius gets so fed up that he starts calling you more names including "his whore" or "their slut" and "just our useless little toy"

and that there is what gets you, the calling you rude names when all you've wanted was a nice, peaceful night. so you slap him. not too hard, across the face. this earned 'ooh's' from both boys, and a step back from james not wanting the same. of course y'know you're not allowed to be doing that, 'specially to your dom but you were too fed up to care in this present moment.

he's squatted next to you when you finally stare at him and say "you do not get to call me ruthless names thinking you can get away with it. i am done with your shit tonight sirius and james, a bit. i wanted a nice evening to spend with all of you but you are to in your mind to care about anyone else's needs other than your own sexual fantasies. i'm not your whore nor slut, nor any other names you have graced me with tonight. don't be such a fucking douche and notice other people." and with that you storm out.

this leaves the boys in bewilderment, 'specially sirius, as you've just slapped him and bad mouthed him. he gets up from his stance on the floor and doesn't know what to do, does he go after you ? do one of the others go ? do all or none go ?

"we should ask lily" james suggests, after moments of silence, which the boys nod along to.

after they track down lily, whilst keeping an eye out for you, they ask if anything has happened to not be in your particular favor today which lily responded "oh yea, they've had a pretty bad day. sev's been getting onto them more and more. they spilt a potion in class and severus started making crude comments when they blew the project, calling them useless and not capable of anything. then they spilt ink on themselves going to lunch and, well i think you get it."

this causes the boys to all look amongst each other, knowing sirius had said some rude things along with james a bit. even though they knew that they didn't know you'd had such a miserable day, they felt pretty bad. this caused them to rush out 'thank yous' to lily and rush off to find you.

you on the other hand felt bad. yes you had a bad day however took it a bit far. you knew the boys didn't know of your bad day, thinking you were in the mood for other things when you really wanted peace. yes you could've handled this better however what's done is done. now just apologies would be necessary. so you went back to the dorm only to find the boys gone, so you decided to wait it out.

they got back in a hurry, shoving through the door, racing to find the map to ultimately find you. except remus, who did want to apologize on the others behave, 'specially severus' while promising to pummel his face in, but took it slower thus finding you first.

the boys, without turning their fronts towards the door, were unknown of your presence. "boys" came from you and they spun to meet you, sitting in the rocking chair near the door, remus on your left rubbing your shoulder comfortingly.

"m'love" and they came running to you, kneeling in front of you ( 🧍🪑🧎‍♂️🧎‍♂️) they both started rushing out apologizes but after a minute james stood and went next to remus.

"darling i am so so sor-" "i'm sorry"

all boys turned to you and stared in a bit of confusion as sirius had said the mean things.

"i took it out of proportion, and i'm sorry for slapping you and saying what i said, not so sorry on the latter." with a little laugh from all. "i had a bad day, which you probably know of now and it just got to me." "i'm sorry my love, i should've taken signs and noticed you weren't in that mood. i'm sorry"

with that, you hug him and the other boys join too. "m'sorry again loves" mutters james "it's alright boys, doesn't matter anymore"

after a few minutes of hugs and kisses, remus stands properly and says "alright, who's ready to go beat snapes ass ?"

#dk how much i like this but 👍#sorry for the brief remus interaction geez #hp #marauders era #poly marauders #x reader

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