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august heat day 6 - wild (vhope)
writing this in class just to feel something
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tags: vhope , royal au , prince hoseok , omega hoseok , chubby hoseok , alpha taehyung , hybrid taehyung , tiger taehyung m weigth gain , chubby taehyung ,domesticated, spoiling , royal pet , posessive taehyung
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It was a gift.
He was a gift.
Once Hoseok presented as an omega, he would need something, someone, to accompany him through heats until he found a proper suitor to share the crown with him. His parents gifted him a pet.
Taehyung.
Though, his parents would soon regret it. As Taehyung would become much… much better than any possible suitor for the young omega prince.
The concubine alpha was a hybrid. A tiger hybrid at that. He was almost completely feral when he arrived at the castle. Needing a collar and a chain to restraint from clawing the eyes of his guards.
For Hoseok it was love at first sight.
A complete thrashing of all the rules and structure he’s grown to respect. Taehyung was wild and unlimited. From the start he spoiled the tiger rotten, the prince released his chains that same night, and defended him after he severely injured two guards. Hoseok let him have anything he wanted, treating Taehyung like his very own prince.
And the tiger was quick to accept all of the omega’s gifts. Warming up to him and only him. Considered untamable, if not downright dangerous to everyone else but Hoseok. To whom he transformed into a purring delightful kitten. Almost turning lethargic and spoiled by castle life. He softened up, losing his shredded body, adjusted to the routine of a hunter. Chubby and jiggly and more resembling of a house cat than the apex predator he once was.
There’s still sights of it still, in the way he play-hunts in the gardens, or brings Hoseok (quite honestly disgusting) gifts of actual animals he hunts for the young prince. He always accepts them, fearful of just the mere possibility of hurting the tiger’s feelings. But overtime, Taehyung has taken a liking for cooked meals more than his usual hunts. His courting gifts not anymore dead doves he’s virtuously caught, but instead stolen plates from the royal kitchen.
Hoseok never able to resist the alpha’s suddenly gentle and careful motions as he hand feeds the prince. And he makes sure to always feed Taehyung back. Hoseok isn’t sure if it's instinct, or just sheer adoration, but he is overpowered by the need to show Taehyung everything, his favorite books, surround him in only the comfiest bedding, feed him only the best and his most favorite dishes.
Who could resist the cuddly purring love of an alpha? One that clings to him when Hoseok wakes up, whines for him to stay when Hoseok has his duties to attend to. That sometimes is so overtaken by arousal that he can’t care about time and place, instead snatching Hoseok animalistically like Taehyung simply can’t help himself. Following Hoseok like a shadow because he can’t bear the thought of Hoseok being unprotected, untrusting even of his guards. Stronger than most of them even with his softened form.
How could all this adoration ever be matched by a flimsy courting gift of another noble?
Still, his parents always insist on Hoseok taking time out of his day to see possible suitors. “And leave the cat.” They’d say, no matter how many times Hoseok has told his parents their name. And every time, Hoseok would yawn his way through forced dates, through desperate alpha men and women trying to get his attention to no avail. At this point,Hoseok was beginning to develop a bit of a reputation too: the untamable omega.
Though, these dates weren’t a complete waste of his time. Because every second Hoseok spent with other alphas, forcefully away from Taehyung’s sight, riled the tiger up to an almost feral state. A part of Hoseok liked making his alpha wait. But all the guards stand as witnesses of his eager strutting through the castle back to his room. His own chubby belly bouncing in his step.
Hoseok can’t take a step into his room, before the tiger is pressing him against the door, closing it with their bodies squished together. Clawed hands sinking into the chub of Hoseok’s hips. Making the omega’s knees tremble as he leans his weight against the door. Taehyung’s tongue is pressing to the juncture in his neck possessively, and the prince doesn’t resist to bare his neck for him.
“I–I know… I stink.” He whispers, eyes fluttering as they stare up at the ceiling. Only to be met with a growling response from Taehyung. Hoseok knows he lost the alpha’s entire capability of speech when he gets like this. His hands drag to the front of Hoseok’s stomach, rubbing up to his perkier chest. Too eager to undo the lace and buttons on his clothes, Taehyung grips into the silky fabric and rips it open. Not wasting another second as his lips begin to kiss their way down his omega’s softened body.
His back arching away from the door and closer to Taehyung’s eager lips. As he feels his thoughts become mush, the pressure of marriage, of being the next heir to the throne, they all melt into a fuzzy sensation. Thighs pressing together as he begins the distinct feeling of slick that slides down the back of his leg.
Taehyung must smell it too, if the groan of delight is anything to go by. His fingers sink into the newfound chub of his waist and flips the omega over. “Yes!” He can’t help but moan as his cheek, chest and belly press against the cold wooden door. His back arching to present himself for the alpha.
He can feel Taehyung’s own belly press against his chubby back. Big hands aggressively tug at Hoseok’s pants, worshiping his legs as he slides them down. And eagerly collecting all the slick as they slide back up. His fingers press right over Hoseok’s womb, sinking into the chub, as his own bulge presses between Hoseok’s cheeks.
It makes the omega’s legs tremble in want. He smiles against the door. “A–ah.. You got naked for me already?” His smile only widening as he gets another grunt in response. “My kitten was jealou-” Hoseok’s cocky tone melts into a helpless moan, as Taehyung slams into him without hesitation. The omega’s body already adapted to his size, but it never stops making Hoseok’s body completely melt. Fingers uselessly curving against the door for support. But he doesn’t have to worry, as Taehyung’s hands prop him upwards by the hips, angling his back how he pleases before thrusting into the prince.
Their bodies jiggle together, Hoseok’s belly rhythmically slapping against the door. He is sure his guards can hear, if their moaning isn’t loud enough to be heard through the entire west wing of the castle. Hoseok can feel his eyes rolling back as Taehyung’s hands move from the death grip in his hips to wrap around his body; keeping him impossibly close. Thrusting so deep Hoseok can feel it in his womb. His instincts are screaming for his alpha’s knot.
Ever a man of few words Taehyung’s lips brush against the prince’s ear. Voice only a harsh breathy whisper when he says.
“You’re mine.”
He is starting to feel the bulge of Taehyung’s knot forming at the base of his dick, thickening it as it needs more strength to slam in. But Hoseok can’t wait, mewling as he comes against the carved wooden door. Legs threatening to give in as they shiver with his own orgasm. Taehyung doesn’t hold back. Handling Hoseok’s weight like it's nothing as he presses himself closer, sinking in deeper as his thrusts become more erratic, now that his omega’s pleasure is dealt with. His knot comes next. Absolutely instinctual and animalistic as Hoseok gets cross-eyed with overstimulation.
Feeling himself freed from every expectation, right now, he is just Taehyung’s omega.
#august heat#omegaverse#a/b/o#vhope#BTS#omega hoseok#prince hoseok#chubby hoseok#alpha taehyung#hybrid taehyung#tiger taehyung#weight gain#chubby taehyung#domesticated taehyung#feral fucking#posessive taehyung
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Nanami is super into fucking you with his watch on.
He’ll strip himself completely nude except for his wrist, his fingers massaging your puffy clit until you’re whining against him, already on the brink of an orgasm just from that. He checks the minute hand on his watch, taking a mental note on when you first climax. It’s a fun little challenge he sets for himself: how many times can he make you come within fifteen minutes? Half an hour? A full hour? Sometimes, he takes guesses, and most of the time, he’s right. And when he's wrong, it’s because he makes you come more than he expects you to. Tonight is one of those times.
He's relentless with his fingers, stroking your pussy up and down, in and out, coated in your arousal. He loves playing with your swollen bud, flicking it until you’re squirming from overstimulation. The slick that gushes out of you is so pretty, all shiny and glossy for him. So inviting for a taste. But no; he’ll resist until he can make you come once more from his fingers. Get you completely soaked so it’s juicy for his mouth. He knows just how much you love coming with his soft lips puckered around your clit, his tongue lapping at your greedy cunt, gaping and desperate to be filled with his cock. By the time thirty minutes pass, you’ve come twice from his fingers, and thrice from his mouth, eating you out sloppily until your limbs feel shaky, body spent but still so needy for him.
When he finally puts his dick inside you, he uses his watch for another purpose: to edge you so that you can fucking squirt all over him. He pounds into your tight pussy from behind, slamming his hips against your ass, marveling at the way it jiggles with each thrust. You’re moaning from the pleasure, completely fucked out. You want to come again so badly, but he won’t let you. “Not yet,” he growls, turning his wrist to inspect the time. “Be a good girl for ten more minutes, okay? Hold it for me sweetheart. I know you can do it.”
And of course you will, because he’s so encouraging, so sweet, so fucking big inside you, filling you to the brim. When the ten minutes is almost up, he reaches around you, toying with your sensitive clit. You whine, twitching from the sensation, head buried into the pillow, damp with sweat and drool. He leans over you, breath hot on your ear, whispering, “That’s it, honey. Let it all out for me. Make a fucking mess.”
So you do, spraying him in your juices, spilling onto the sheets below you. He absolutely loves it, seeing you so filthy like this. It’s just what he needs to reach his own orgasm, the one he’s been building up since an hour ago, continuously on the brink ever since your first climax. He comes inside you, stuffing you full of his creamy load only to watch it dribble out slowly as soon as he pulls out.
His watch is soaked in your essence, but that’s alright. In fact, it’s exactly what he wanted.
#mdni banner by @/cafekitsune#nanami smut#nanami drabble#nanami kento smut#kento nanami smut#jjk smut#jujutsu kaisen smut#nanami x reader#nanami x you#nanami kento#kento nanami#nanami#HELP#I'm so fucking feral for him#I should be asleep but I'm doing this instead LOL#barely proofread so sorry for any typos or errors
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chomp
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#for the xmas to new year holiday period i made three comics and two of them are spicyyyyy#this is a screenshot from one of them#simon is being mean and that makes johnny bitey#theyre both so fucking feral i love them#simon ghost riley#john soap mactavish#giragi art#suggestive???#yes. probably
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watching him fuck his hand on a video call while he moans about how much he misses my pussy >>>
#I’m so fucking feral right now it’s not even funny#godddddd I need him to drain his balls in me again#mine
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The Puerto Rican flag showing up when Rio snaps at Miles for getting a B in Spanish is such a fun little example of the incredible attention to detail in this movie
#across the spiderverse#atsv#miles morales#rio morales#my post#i am going to be absolutely FERAL when this movie comes out#spiderverse#I relate to miles a lot here. like i can read/write/speak etc in spanish but i don't do any work which is why i have a D in class rn#also some of those old castillian texts are hard as fuck my god-
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karlach's abs.
THE WAY SHES STANDING MAKES ME FERAL.
#bg3#baldur's gate 3#karlach#bg3 karlach#bg3 spoilers#im so feral#im gay as fuck#im gay im gay im gay
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goddd every time i see his waist and hips and thighs and ass i can't fucking control myself i need to breed him breed him breed him breed him breed him until all of his holes are stuffed and leaking and he's whining and squirming and moaning and and and
#I'm so fucking feral about it#growling and barking#ftm nsft#t4t nsft#ftm dom#ftm top#ftm t4t#trans nsft#t4t mlm#nsft t4t#ftm puppy#ftm pet#t4t breeding#mlm breeding#breeding pet#ftm breeding#submisive and breedable#breeding k1nk#bd/sm breeding#breeding toy#ftm sub#ftm bottom#nsft ftm#ftm ns/fw#mlm t4t#t4t bottom#t4t puppy#t4t sub#t4t ns/fw#t4t yearning
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I'll render it properly one day but I needed to get this out of my system because
Holy Fucking Shit
Excuse me while I fucking bite at the walls
#HELLO SAILOR#ROOK HAS ALWAYS BEEN FINE BUT THIS MADE ME GO FUCKING FERAL#twisted wonderland#twst#disney twisted wonderland#disney twst#twst fanart#rook hunt#twst rook#ルーク・ハント#ツイスト#ツイステッドワンダーランド#twst art
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ghost is like those bigass bears that just come sit up on your porch when they wanna hang. just heaves himself into your porch swing and smokes, totally unbothered by the fact that you live on private property?? and you don't remember giving him your address??
Literally. Ghost decides your his it's game over, there's no back button. The man doesn't do half measures, and he doesn't play pretend. He's sitting on your porch with a cig and a to-go cup of tea waiting for you. Oh you don't remember that you asked him to pretend he was your boyfriend at the bar few weeks ago? or to play at being your fiance to get your nosy parents off your back while they were in town? That sucks, because he sure remembers. This is the best relationship situation for him, Ghost didn't have to go through any of the dating bullshit he just got a partner dropped in his lap.
He's patting the swing next to him so you can awkwardly perch on your own porch. It doesn't matter if you remember him, or giving him your number, or how he got your address, or even what his name was, he's still going to loop an arm around your shoulders and hug you close to his side. Maybe he pushes his nose against your hair, just to breathe in the smell of you, and sigh heavily as he relaxes against you. It's a lot like being grabbed by a bear, only you're not sure when the mauling will happen or if it ever will. Ghost probably falls asleep on you while you're debating if you should call the cops.
And by that point you may as well coax him inside to nap on the couch. I mean, you can't let the poor guy sleep on your porch swing.
#ghoul speaks#cod x reader#x reader#simon ghost riley#simon ghost riley x reader#ghost x reader#ghost mw2#simon riley cod#simon riley#simon riley x reader#ghost cod#he's like a fucking feral cat#the ghost distribution system....
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Prompt 215
Danny has found himself as a cat. And there’s good news and bad news about it. The good news is that he’s a magical cat or something similar, seeing as he has two tails and can go Very Big if he wants to. Bad news? He’s pretty sure they’re in a different dimension now.
Cute news, both Ellie and Jordan are itty bitty kittens and utterly adorable, he would murder for them. They’re so tiny! Like, yeah they got physically de-aged before all this so they could properly pass as his kids- along with part of Dan’s parole- but this? He could hold them in his hands if he still had them!
Alright! First things first, find a shelter and avoid the destroyed buildings along with whatever destroyed them in the first place. Then he could figure out if this is an accident or some sort of forced vacation. But shelter first.
#DCxDP#DPxDC#DP x Marvel#Prompts#Nekomata Danny#De aged Dan#De aged Ellie#Overprotective feral Danny is about to wreck shit if someone so much as looks at his kids wrong#He’s a big fluffy feline with two “ghost orbs” floating by his tails in cameras#”Is that a fucking Lazarus Pit/Death Cat???”#What time is Danny in? Good question#He could be in any time in the past or present or future#Maybe they’re there for several centuries who knows#if DC I bet he'd get along with Dex-Star
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It's so incredibly funny to me that somehow some people think Tim is a boring straightlace and Jason is deranged and unhinged
Like Jason at his worst is a murderous crime lord who also has a moral conscience, protects children and sex workers, works to make the worst parts of Gotham safer and wants to know that his dad cares
Tim at his worst on the other hand.... Rampant murder with NO morals, becomes Batman and uses the gun that killed Bruce's parents, dictator, takes over like half of America, goes back in time like a couple times to tell his younger self that this is their inevitable end just to fuck with HIMSELF
Jason at his best is the happy robin, loves school, cares for sex workers becomes a crime lord to help make sure the people who are addicted aren't being given toxic shit
Tim at his best is entirely unhinged, stalking Batman and Robin through the streets, blackmailing Batman, all the young justice shenanigans, creating a fake uncle to avoid adoption, beefing with a like 9 year old (deserved imo 9 year olds are MEAN), lies to everyone including batman and take pride in it
Like besties one is exponentially more of a black sheep and it isn't the drug lord, it's the heroic sidekick of batman
Yes Jason is still out on the streets wildin and feral but I don't think people give enough credit to how normal he is for his background
Yes Tim is CEO but he's also been 17 for years and probably has taken cocaine to see what it felt like
#tim drake#batfam#feral tim drake#batman#incorrect batbros#tim drake wayne#incorrect batfamily quotes#batfamily headcanons#jason todd#red hood#red robin#robin#yknow what fuck it#CORRECT batfamily#love them both#im so normal about them#its my unhinged vs feral post again#longform#yall make jason too mean and unfeeling#and tim is ENTIRELY too hinged in fanon#PLEASE just do a lil switcharoo#its far more accurate
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I'M FUCKING GOING INSANE ACTUALLY!!!!!
#AHHHHHHHHHHHDHDHFHFJDDJDHDHDHDBSBSJXHDHDHDHSHDJFJDUFYBURZHDHDHDHDHDHDKRURGHDGHHDHDHDHDH#NO ONE FUCKING TALK TO ME IM GOING FERAL RN#red white and royal blue#rwrb#alex claremont diaz#henry fox mountchristen windsor#taylor zakhar perez#nicholas galitzine#firstprince#EDIT: Added Alt Text Finally!#EDIT: should have added it a long time ago but i'm not an avid tumblr user so this is my first time putting it in
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PLSPLSPLSPLS WRITE FOR VENOM I WOULD ACTUALLY COMBUST
I meannn... if you insist.
Mine Tonight
Eddie/Venom x Female Reader
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Word Count: 2.1k
Warnings: 18+ (minors DNI)
Jealousy/angst, established relationship, dirty talk, size kink, spit kink, dacryphilia, mentions of spanking, some sadism, mentions of oral sex (m and f receiving), unprotected vaginal sex, monster fucking, mentions of anal sex, mentions of aftercare
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A/N: I would like to apologize to the monster-fucking community for any and all judgement I may have harbored. I get it now. I so get it now.
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He likes it; likes to hear your frantic fucking screams when he shoves himself inside. Likes to hear and see you cry, watching your body take him. Likes when you wrap yourself around him in your shivering human skin only to fall back down when he presses himself to your chest. The way you move is mesmerizing; he likes to see you crumble and fall apart because of him. Because he knows it's him, it's him.
He's consumed by it, his mind forgetting the part of Eddie that keeps him alive. When he's like this, when you're like this, it's only you, only the two of you. You're the only thing that makes him feel alive and worth it because you're his to attack and wreck and fucking ruin. And at the same time to keep. To keep safe and happy and sane.
"V-Venom," You cling to him, or you try to, anyway.
"Venom." It's a soft word, the way it's spoken, the way your croaking voice breaks when he shoves himself in to the hilt.
Eddie gets jealous. He doesn't like seeing Venom like this, but at the same time, he understands. You're not just his, you're theirs.
"Tiny," He growls, his tongue flailing out before falling onto your face, capturing your jaw and licking up the side of your cheek.
There's drool and sweat and cum, all over your face and neck, your body. You can't tell if it's his or Eddie's but it's likely both.
"Tiny, little thing." He says, the words a low vibrational hum through his chest. "And so very good."
His words make you whine, taking the breath from your lungs, or is it the bulk of him throbbing inside? Your eyes shut, head pressing back into the pillows at the top of your bed. Back arching, Venom’s claws curl around your midsection, holding you up, holding you close. You’re fisting the bedsheets, the pleasure he brings overwhelming your body.
It’s the flop of his tongue on your face again that prompts your lids to flutter, drunken eyes opening to stare up at him. Milky white orbs, the tears in his head that resemble eyes, cloud your vision. The roughness of his tastebuds drag across the skin of your cheek, the tip of his tongue sliding gently across your lips. And while holding his direct gaze, you open your mouth, welcoming it in. And as soon as it is, your mouth closes, sucking on it.
Again, you can’t help but close your eyes, feeling his thrusts slow to sensual and deep ruts directly into your pelvis. The growl that emanates from him is ungodly, otherworldly, the rumble of it shuttering through your body.
Some days, Eddie wanted you to himself. Other days, they wanted to share you. And just as often, Venom claimed you for his own. This was one of those times.
Eddie found himself envious, angry, almost. Even if he allowed his symbiote this time with you, it wasn’t always easy. But he’d be damned to deny it didn’t turn him on. Watching you react to Venom was breathtaking. Sucking on his tongue the same way you’d suck on Eddie’s cock, your body writhing beneath the bulk of the slick monster taking over his body.
Venom retracts his tongue, nudging the smooth slope of his forehead over your cheek. Lowly, he grumbles, “Eddie misses you…”
Smiling languidly, your hands find the monster’s shoulders, nails dragging hard enough to force another noise from him. “Does he?”
He doesn’t answer you directly; Venom also was not immune to jealousy. “You are mine tonight.”
“I know,” You’re sighing, but a sharp whine is punched from your throat when he snaps his hips against you. “Venom!”
“Say it,” He demands, handling you roughly once again. “Say it to me - say it to Eddie.”
They were both protective over you. And while they were technically one, they sometimes couldn't help but want you to themselves. Truthfully, you loved it, reveled in it. Sometimes, making one of them jealous was exciting.
Grinning widely, you open your eyes, looking up at your enormous lover. And you know you’re looking at Eddie now.
“I’m Venom’s tonight.”
It makes Eddie’s blood boil with rage. You can almost feel it.
An enormous groan erupts from Venom’s throat, his tongue diving into yours. You feel like you can't even breathe, your body bursting to its limit. And he feels so differently than Eddie. He’s bigger, thicker, veinier.
You’re gonna fucking break her. Eddie can’t keep himself quiet inside Venom’s head.
“Good.” Verbally, Venom responds, the word quick to come out. But you whine when his tongue is gone, prompting the dripping wet muscle to slide back into your mouth.
Seeing you give into him like this was incredible, indescribable. Venom loved to hear your cries, loved to feel the slick suck of your cunt when it tried desperately to take him in. After so long, it wasn’t as difficult. Not when he’d licked you raw, not when his tendrils slithered up your stomach to pluck at your nipples.
You are such a giving thing, such a patient thing, so eager to comply and give Venom what he wants, anything he wants. His size and strength made you wet just from looking at him, how could you not give in?
At first, your tears were from pain. Sometimes, it really hurts, fucking stings, especially when he’s pounding directly into your body. But it’s not long before that rush of pain turns into sweet, debilitating pleasure.
He doesn’t mean to, but he scrapes you, his claws digging in enough to just barely draw blood. He’ll lick them later, caress you with his tongue while he holds you in his arms. After you had sex with Venom, your time with him didn’t stop there. He’d stay out long enough to cuddle you, hold you, care for you. He was always so grateful for this special time he got to spend with you, with only you.
Venom’s drool drips into your face, his tongue slithering out of the hot cavern of your mouth. You’re gasping for air, fisting the bedsheets when he’s too far away to reach. Angling himself downward, the thickness of him splits you apart, his claws holding the bowl of your pelvis up for him.
“V-Vee,” Your hand reaches out, palm pressing limply against the bulging muscles of Venom’s lower stomach.
Immediately, an extra tendril is on your hand and curling around your wrist. In the blink of an eye, he’s slamming your hand into the bed and away from his inky skin, his grunts becoming more animalistic.
“You know better.” Venom hisses, eyes squinting at you.
The first time he fucked you, he was surprisingly gentle, almost timid. He didn’t want to hurt you. But now? He loves it; he loves leaving marks on you, stretching you wide around the girth of him until you’re crying, licking your cunt until it’s puffy and raw and reveling in the way you scream until your voice is hoarse.
You’ve been with them long enough to know what to expect. Eddie likes when you’re on all fours, using his dominant hand to press your face into the bed. He’ll spank you if he’s worked up enough, but more often than not, he was fairly gentle, and always passionate. Making you cum was a must for him, whether it was on his cock or his fingers, he didn’t care. And neither did you. But Venom? Venom was… different. After that first time, he was rough, rough like he hated you. It’s always missionary with him, he likes watching your face crumple with pleasure, your body seizing up around his thick waist and pelvis. This way, he could lick you, too, and he loved to lick your face. It was almost like his version of kissing, his version of admiring you in the most feral way.
But when they’re together, they overwhelm you. Eddie is always between your legs, fucking you brainless while Venom’s tendrils slide between your cheeks. It took a while to open you up back there, but Venom was patient. He always is. And then he’d snake a couple toward your tits, pinching your nipples while another rubbed your clit. And Eddie would kiss you breathless, swallowing your moans while you laid there, suffocated by the two of them.
“Oh…” He’s growling, his chest heaving. “Can you hear it? Can you hear it, you little thing?”
“Hm?” You’re whining, gasping when he hisses above you.
“Listen to it,” And then his tongue is roaming the column of your neck, spit dripping over your open mouth when it retracts. “Your body, it’s opening up for me…”
“Venom,”
In truth, you’re the light of his life, of their life. It would be meaningless without you.
“Please.”
“You want it, don’t you?” The wet noise of your colliding sexes continues to fill the air, the loud squelch of your welcoming walls. “Don’t you?”
“Yes!” It comes out as a wail, your back arching up from the bed. Using your dominant hand, you lift it over your head, placing your palm against the headboard.
Everything feels raw, you’re aching. He’s been ruining you for hours, literal hours, soaking your bed with every ounce of wetness the two of you have. You can feel him in your stomach, you’re sure you can. He’s grown in size since the first time, his head constantly tilting down to watch you stretch.
After he receives your answer, he’s fucking you like he’s gone mad. Leaning over, he towers above your pliant and sweaty form, slamming himself into the delicate channel between your legs. You’re shocked you’ve been able to withstand him for this long.
“Venom, baby…” Smoothing your hands over the bulk of his shoulders, the firmness of his back, you coo to him. “Baby…”
It’s one of his weaknesses, something you like to pull out of your back pocket every now and then. It’s such a simple word, one used commonly in relationships. But to him, it was special. Eddie was always babe, but Venom was baby.
“Oh…” He’s faltering, breaths rough and right beside your face. “Sweetling…”
Toward the end, he was always soft with you. When his high finally came, he held you like you were his precious thing, his reason for living.
At first, you were extremely curious about this, having sex with an alien. How did that work… biologically? But honestly, it’s not much different than any other human. And you suppose that’s because of Eddie. The way Venom cums is generally the same, his white release spilling into you. He has so much more than Eddie, though, so much so that it leaks out from around his member every single time. Sex with Venom was always messy, always, but you really didn’t mind.
His body shudders above you, the incredible strength of his arms holding you tight. He’s licking your throat again, tongue rolling up to your jaw. He can smell the arousal seeping from your pulse points, and it only makes him cum that much harder.
He’d only allowed himself release after giving you yours. But one wasn’t enough for him, it had to be at least two, if not three. And he hit that lucky number tonight, his entire pelvis sopping wet from you.
The white noise ringing in your ears shields you from the incredible groan he releases, his head resting right beside your own. Grinding himself in to the hilt prompts your legs to open almost as wide as they possibly can, your muscles flexing for him. You’re breathing out choked gasps, feeling him knock your cervix whenever he’s like this.
“Oh my go-od,”
Venom groans, his body shivering one final time. But he doesn’t leave you, he stays pressed against your body.
“Mm…” He growls quietly, purring. Turning his head, he knocks his forehead against your jaw; a loving gesture. “Eddie is wondering if you are alright.” And then he’s smiling, chuckling. You smile too, exhaling an airy laugh. The way Venom handled you always made Eddie nervous.
“Yeah Eddie,” Nodding, your hands find either side of Venom’s face, simply caressing him. “I’m okay.”
With a refreshing inhale, you express genuinely, “I love you.”
The connection you have to them can’t be broken, it just can’t. You’ve been with them for too long, you’ve experienced too much.
“We love you, sweetling.” He’s purring now, the vibration rolling pleasantly through your body. Curling inward, he holds you even closer, his breathing becoming steady. “We do.”
#Venom#I'm fucking feral#Venom x you#Venom x reader#Venom x female reader#Venom smut#Venom fanfiction#Eddie Brock#Eddie Brock x you#Eddie Brock x reader#Eddie Brock x female reader#Eddie Brock smut#Eddie Brock fanfiction
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thinking about the idea of having a pretty little thing cockwarm me on my motorcycle as i rev down the street. enjoying their pathetic whimpers forced out by the vibrations under the seat and my cock stretching them out. with nowhere to go, by the time i come to a stop, they're a messy, nonverbal mess.
seems like someone took quite a liking to this ride, huh?
#feral dom#sadist dom#c0ckwarming#humiliation kink#corruption kink#bd/sm dom#nblm#hornyposting#ares writes#nb nsft#t4t nblnb#nb ns/fw#nblnb nsft#rough k1nk#yes i’m a biker and yes i fuck dirty.
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Dilf Professor Zhongli and Dilf Professor Neuvillette brainrot hitting HARD rn like just imagine
Dilf Professor Zhongli making you ride him on his chair during one of his breaks when Dilf Professor Neuvillette caught the both of you only to join in kissing you sloppily devouring your moans whilst rubbing his cock through his pants
Both Dilf Professor Zhongli and Neuvillette will create excuses to either make you stay back or excuse you from classes just because they want to breed you
#gods the things I let both of them do to me#🐏sheepy writes🐏#want them to breed me#just imagining getting caught by either one of them whilst fucking the other is so fucking hot#fucking both of them in their classrooms or sucking their cocks under the table shshsjsjsisj#GODS THEY MAKE ME FERAL#neuvillette#zhongli#zhongli x reader#zhongli x reader smut#neuvillette smut#zhongli smut#neuvillette x reader#neuvillette x reader smut#genshin x reader#genshin impact#genshin smut#genshin impact x reader#genshin impact smut#genshin imagines
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Go you funky little SecUnit! Go!
(One of my favorite scenes from the newest Murderbot novel: System Collapse)
#love when secunit gets a little bit feral#system collapse#murderbot#the murderbot diaries#system collapse spoilers#I'm not good at drawing armor pls go easy on me#I just laughed so hard at this scene it's so fucking funny to me#imagine being the B-E secunit already having a terrible day#your clients are scheming and trying to murder each other#and then here comes the weirdest secunit you've ever seen and you need to neutralize it#you very cleverly disable its projectile weapon with a well-aimed shot oh you're so clever#and just like that it's flinging itself at your head like a fucking feral cat at the vet's office#grace makes art
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