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trashogram · 12 days

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Husklie

OLD Husk/Charlie one-shot based on the pilot. It was posted on my AO3 years ago, but I thought I’d share it here anyway in case anyone was interested. Rated T.

Something was always going on at the hotel. The literal Hell they lived in wasn’t completely foregone when it came to the building itself, or its residents by any means. And the people in charge of this whole operation were hardly what you’d call responsible adults. Enthusiasm and passion weren’t substitutes for good sense, so something was always going sideways.

Nevertheless, their host Charlie was sickeningly upbeat for the most part, but even demons born from BOS (Before Original Sin) ran out of steam from time to time. Husk was internally somewhat impressed that her demeanor kept for so very long. There were very few moments when she succumbed to the exhaustion of riding on an ideal so asinine , that her own father had essentially disowned her.

Husk, for his part, hardly saw her alone, save for those very few moments. If he cared enough, the feline demon might’ve wondered why Charlie was all alone every time ‘those moments’ showed their ugly heads.

Like now, when she came over to the bar, phone clutched in hand and eyes red like the sun - whether from anger or sadness, Husk wasn’t sure - and took a seat.

She’d sat primly on one of his bar stools for a minute or two, before her shoulders slumped. Charlie’s expression became marred by faint grooves in the skin while she sighed and stared at the lacquered wood beneath her palms.

“Dads, huh?” Husk mumbled just above the rim of his bottle. His glowing eyes shifted from Charlie to anywhere else, then back.

“Huh?” Charlie looked up, eyes wide as if she was only now aware that she wasn’t alone. “Oh! Um, that’s… it’s not like that. I -”

“Don’t sweat it, princess.” Husk held up a free hand. “I’m not gonna say shit. You’re not the first kid ta get the shaft from their pop just cus he doesn’t understand that you’re a person too. You won’t be the last, either.”

Charlie’s mouth fell open, and she blinked at Husk in stunned silence while he put his near-empty bottle down and busied himself with polishing off some glasses (a nervous habit that he wasn’t interested in sharing).

He eventually got tired of her staring, and glared. “So, you want a drink or what? You’re takin’ up space if not.”

Charlie jumped in her seat. “Oh, yeah. Sure! Um, can I have some root beer, please?”

It was Husk’s turn to gape at her, brows rising to his hairline. Jesus Christ.

“You think a can of soda is gonna make you happy?” He asked gruffly. “I only got the kiddy cola stuff, no actual coke ya know.”

“Sugar makes people happy!” Charlie replied, though her indignance lacked any true heat. Eventually, her blonde head was ducking down again and she was shrugging. “But maybe it won’t be enough today.”

“Here.” In the blink of an eye, Husk had filled a shot glass full of amber liquid and let it glide across the table to the she-demon.

She reached out and caught the shot glass with a bewildered expression. Her eyes met Husk’s, and he made a point to look apathetic. “Stop that mopin’, can’t stand that shit.”

“I’m sor-”

“Just take the shot already.” Husk interrupted. He shook his head as the princess slowly followed his advice, infuriatingly tentative like a newborn fawn until she gagged while trying to down the alcohol as quickly as possible.

Thank fuck this skyscraper of a hotel had an elevator.

Husk had managed to corral Charlie’s bumbling self after a few agonizing minutes of overly-loud explanation. She’d agreed to go to bed, obviously with the need of help, as even on the way up to her suite, Husk needed to keep a steady hand on her shoulder. The motion of their coach was enough to unsteady her so that Charlie couldn’t even keep to the wall without being spooked over it.

Husk was over it long before they got to her floor, and only sighed before catching the young woman from falling straight out the sliding doors. The cat demon picked her up by her underarms and all but dragged her lightweight body across the hall.

Another heavy sigh left Husker as he maneuvered Charlie into one arm to grip the doorknob and open it with the other. She groaned, gripping onto his arm in an attempt to use it as a balance for standing up straight. It was, of course, incredibly difficult for some reason, with Husk hauling her forward at the same time.

“What? You wanna stand up, now?” He asked, tone condescending but light. The stubborn glare he received in return had all the fire of a wet match, but upon letting her go, he watched Charlie sway on her heels. “Alright kid, go on. Stand up.”

“Stop… being a jerk…” She murmured, words slurring stereotypically. The bend in her gait was gradually straightening up, but her glossy eyes never left him.

Ms. Magne managed to stand tall before actually giving him a once over, looking at him up and down.

Oh boy.

“Kiss -- me.” Charlie hiccuped in between words, arms held up and out like a child imploring that they be picked up. She fell forward, perhaps remembering when he’d caught her beforehand in the elevator and anticipating that he would acquiesce again.

It was tough luck for her though, when her companion merely pushed her back with the mild form of one paw.

Charlie fell back with a yelp, and Husk began to laugh, pitiless.

“You are wasted.” He leaned against the bedpost and stared at the princess fondly. It was hard not to laugh at Charlie while she pouted with her full cheeks and scrunched little nose. Still not all there, but willing to make a fool out of herself trying to prove otherwise.

“You’re no fun.” She huffed, shifting on the bed to lay right-side up. Her arms stretched, suit cuffs rubbing against the satin comforter as if she were getting comfortable.

The wariness that kept Husk’s tail twitching wasn’t unwarranted. Even a drunkard like himself was well-versed at tells, and the plain obvious. Charlie had been easy to read from the start, apart from her insatiable ambition to redeem sinners, and she was only slightly more clumsy in her stubborn behavior while intoxicated.

Husk counted backward from ten, pushing down the strange unease that came with watching a woman stretching in front of him.

Her big eyes flicked back to him, hazy but determined. Here we go.

Charlie thrashed, attempting to jump off the plush mattress to escape her involuntary caretaker before he simply stepped forward and let her run into his unyielding form.

“Hey, hey,” Husk immediately braced her with both hands. “Woah there, boozy. I took time outta my night to get your royal ass up here, now stay put.”

Charlie groaned, eyes rolling in the back of her skull for half a second as Husk assumed she was processing what he said. She let herself be firmly pushed back onto the mattress with Husk guiding her down.

She had grabbed him by the bowtie, and with formidable strength, pulled him down to her level and kissed the first thing she made contact with. Charlie’s puckered lips immediately opened as soon as she felt the corner of the cat demon’s mouth. She tongued his cheek, desperately searching for access to his mouth which subsequently formed into a grimace.

In the midst of his disgust, Husk supposed that being sloppily kissed by a blue blood was child’s play compared to other drunken behavior he’d experienced.

But then his eyes went wide, and his curled lips went slack as Charlie managed to actually find his mouth. She was halfway up from the bed, pressing her chest to Husk’s, drawing so close that he could no longer see her features as well as before. Dark, thick lashes brushed against his fur… and then he was opening his mouth.

Husk swore he felt the princess of Hell wiggle as he embraced her, paws secured over the delicate curve of her hips. Her tongue was soft, and Husk could taste the faint traces of alcohol she’d drunken, even as he tentatively reciprocated her actions.

The breathless little moan she then gave made Husk shiver, his head tilting back just so Charlie could follow him.

His paws rose, soothing her sides as he walked forward, guiding Charlie back to her bed for the third and final time. He asserted himself by pinning her down with his upper half, chest to chest even with the awkward angle. He’d become the aggressor, trying to swallow her whole while they sunk into the mattress.

Another moan had him pressing her down somewhat forcefully, seeking to hear that noise again. And again. The wings on Husk’s back were shaking like leaves on a tree, fighting not to stretch out to their full span with the adrenaline while the claws of his feet dug into the carpet beneath him.

Charlie broke away with a gasp, arcing into her companion just as he pulled her arms from around his neck. Husk groaned, heat shooting straight to his groin, while lifting himself off the princess.

“Uh…” He swallowed hard, instinctively patting down the fur on his head and chest. Time froze for an instant, with Charlie peering up at him from half-lidded eyes that, even in the shadows, sparkled with light.

Husk cleared his throat finally, though unable to break off eye-contact. He could see her lips quirk into a tiny smile, shining eyes drooping until they were slivers of black against her pale face.

He backed away from her bedside, half-expecting for her to try and get the drop on him again while he was still slightly huffing for breath. She stayed put, the rise and fall of her chest slowing into a relaxed rhythm while Husk opened the door behind him.

He turned to leave, hesitating only to look back at the silhouette of a sleeping princess.

“G’night, Charlie.” He spoke aloud before the door shut behind him.

#hazbin hotel #husk x charlie #i saw fanart for them years ago and I was like ‘adorable let’s goooooo’#husklie

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ridingthatd · 5 months

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₊˚‧₊˚. SUKUNAS DESIRES

₊˚‧₊˚. sukunaxfem!reader, nsfw, heavy smut, sukunas little whore, sukuna being nasty, its really nasty

who thought you'll be stuck, in a snow storm, no where to go other then a obendent cabin that can barely keep you warm, freezing to death with your master- the master you despise the most, the one who you can't even look at without have an urge to punch the shit out of him, it's not like he was annoying or talkative-

it's just he was bossy- bossy without even trying to be, for some reason everyone seem to follow what he says without a second thought. at the same time you can't blame them after all he's the one and only- the king of curses, the man who lived for hundred, and thousands of years. it annoys you that no one can do anything to stop him or even as much as think about stopping him because this is how much fear he holds against everyone, he took over your little village, shredded everyone into pieces just because. shredded your soon to be husband just because.

yet here you are sitting on the cold wooden floor, bones shaking, just because your stupid ass decided to go out look for a special kind of plant- so you can make money, since you're barely surviving with the amount you have right now, but that isn't what bothers you- what bothers you is sukuna who decided to follow you just because.

who decided to lead you into a cabin since he can sense a storm coming just because. you take a glance at the man who's sitting at the opposite side of you, legs and four of his arms folded, eyes closed, you glare a him, why is he even here.

"quit glaring at me little human" sukuna growls out, clearly not happy about the way you're staring at him. he open all of his eyes to stare at your shakey figure and he frowns.

"do all human get this cold easily?" he says horsely his voice is harsh- maybe it's because you rarely hear him talk, all he needs to do is glance at anyone and this would do the talk for him. you stop yourself from rolling your eyes, he's probably here to watch you freeze to death, finding it entertaining to watch you die. but his next words had you widening your eyes that they might fall out.

"or is it just my delicate little flower?" sukuna causally speaks out, as if those words are not surprising- like he's used to saying it. he raises his eye brows at your shocked expression clearly not catching on what's so amusing.

he lazily trail his eyes up-down your trembling body, before his four arms open, he uses two of his arms to slowly un handle his kimono rob, and let it fall losely around his hips- only exposing his upper half.

you stare at him dumfounded, but horrified at the same from how big his body is- he had huge board shoulders, muscles ripping every part of him, you can't help but stare at his perky pinkish-red nipples, slowly trailing your eyes down to his hairless body, you were used to man having chest hair- but he did have a hair trail connecting his belly button down to the v line of his lower body.

sukuna keep his four arms open toward you as he huskly speak out-

"get over here foolish little human" this is why his arms were spread out, inviting you to his shirtless warm embrace.

"are you going to get your pretty ass here human or do you wish to freeze to death?" he tsk at you, clearly not happy about you making him wait- the gears in your brain turn around and you think about the situation you're in- you were few minutes away from becoming a frozen dead body so you clearly had no other option then to take the king of curses offer.

you slowly crawl your way to him, on all fours to cold to stand up- but what you didn't realize is that, it brought pleasure to sukunas brain, his two cocks spring out proudly, he peers down at you, looking so submissive crawling on all fours to get to him, your full round ass peeking out, swaying as you make your way toward him.

once you get close enough, sukuna stretch his two arms to reach you and place you directly on his erection- but you were to innocent to know what they were- while the other two arms tug you into his chest, just to envelope you in his kimono and tie his rob again.

you sit here to stif not knowing what to do because your whole body was pressed against his warm one, you can feel his perky nipples brush against your own, which make them intentionally harden to.

sukuna is enjoying this so much- so much that his cocks throb, twitch, leak, he couldn't help the purring that left his chest. you clearly feel him purring because your face is completely pressed against his neck, to your surprise it doesn't scare you- to your surprise it does nothing but relax you.

the blowing wind hitting against the windows of the cabin, the warmth of sukunas chest and the two warm things throbbing and twitching behind your thighs, seem to make you lose focus, slowly drifting into drowsiness, can't help but snuggle your face deeper into his neck- taking a deep breath of his smell, you can't help it when you take a glance at his perky nipples they looked so suckable so you leaned in sucking gently on one of them,- to your surprise it only makes sukuna growl and purr louder, so you back off staring at the string of spit you left and you give your attention to his other nipple.

you can feel two of sukunas hands gently stroking your hair, and down your spine, while the other two make their way toward your huge thighs, and plumpy perky ass, you let out a small whine once you feel sukuna grip your ass hard.

"shhh my little human, let your master keep you warm" he coo at you his other two arms still gently petting you, you intentionally move your ass toward his ragging cocks, and sukuna growls gently take your ear between his teeth, biting and sucking on it.

you didn't know why but you felt wet, and tingly down there, so bothered like you wanted some relief, so you start rubbing your thighs together for some fraction-

"feeling needy my little pet? is your sweet little cunt feeling empty?" he whispers darkly in your ear, you suddenly feel one of the warm things that was twitching on your thighs, brush against your tingly wet cunt- you whimper it felt so good that out of relfex you started rubbing on it, liking the feeling of how it was throbbing on your cunt.

sukuna let out a groan as his other cock start rubbing on your ass, while the other was being dry humped by your wet pussy, he can smell your strong arousal and it was driving him crazy- he was drunk on it as his hands trail up your kimono and find your drenched panties.

"i- i need to pee master" you embarrassingly mutter out, not being able to continue the feeling, not wanting to pee on the king of curses.

sukuna chuckles at how innocent you were, of curse at such lowly village they didn't teach woman about sex, they only teached the most important part about it, but they didn't tell you about orgasms, or about how good it felt.

he harshly rips your kimono open and throw it somewhere, leaving you only with your panties on, he stares at your nipples hungrily wanting to feel the hard bud against his tongue so he does, he takes one fat nipples into his mouth while his other hand knead at your other nipple.

you still and moan out, eyes rolling at the new sensation, thighs shaking, arching your chest against his face.

sukuna moans as he feels your wet juice drip down to his clothed cock. "aha you dirty little human, did you cum just from getting your nipples sucked? did you cum on your masters cock?".

you were to out of it, to even make out what he said, but sukuna didn't care as he tug his two throbbing, leaking cock out, stroaking them both together, groaning and growling at the sight of you so fucked out.

"Will you let me give the curses a queen, then?" Slowly, maddeningly slowly, he began to prod that cockhead into your folds.

an animalistic growl left the king of curses clearly getting off at the idea, he can spill his seeds in you, from the idea of having you as his, his queen. "sit on your throne, my queen."

and with that, sukuna forcefully impaled you on both his cocks so hard that you blacked out.

you startled awake, feeling intense pain and pleasure, feeling so stuffed that you can't breath- then you snap out whimpering and whinning, as you look around eyes half opened you can see, sukunas face- but he looked more animalistic then he did before, growling and groaning as he lean in to suck on your bouncing boobs. wet clapping noises filled the cabin, as sukuna tug you up and down his cock, filling you with not one cock- but both of them at the same time.

he can't help but roll his eyes from pleasure, as he takes a glance at your stretched out cunt, so red, so puffy, so tight, gripping so hard into his cocks as he plug them in.

"look at you! look at you taking my cock- no both of them, my beautiful fuck toy, created for the purpose of pleasing me!”"he growls out, the only sounds were his groans that were drowned by the sound of his cock being clenched tightly around your cunt, by your juice spilling out and coating his cocks, while his balls smacked on your asshole.

“my queen's job is to obey me and to give me heirs… so when your king says cum for him, my queen had better cream all over my fucking cock, do you understand me?”

you screamed in this snow storm, knowing no one will be able to rescue you from the beasts cocks of his, that are tearing through you, ripping you apart as they rip an Orgasm out of you, making you squirt all over him, coating his kimono with your sweet honey.

"cum again hard now", came the low growl of a whisper.

you didn't know what came over you, you wanted to be submissive to him, you wanted to please him, you gave Sukuna exactly what he wanted. you squirted all over his cock again, it made a loud embarrassingly wet noise, the power of your orgasm was made more intense by the fact that the king of curses didn't slow down his inhumane thrusts into your very abused cunt… if anything, he began yanking into you harder, faster.

there was an insane glint in his eyes, and with every thrust he made sukuna’s growls and grunts began to turn into laughter.

cruel laughter, pure evil, like he was given the thing he wanted the most in this world.

then he filled you, his cum filling you so deep that you black out again, this time you didn't wake up in the cabin but in a bed whom belongs to the one and only- the king of curses.

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vikingstoner69 · 1 year

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Derek Hale/Reader: Make Me Your Bitch

Fandom; Teen wolf

Pairing:Derek hale/reader

Info: its the full moon and the reader wants something a bit more this time

"What's wrong Der?" You ask, seeing an even more sour look than normal. Derek looks down at you with a softer look.

"Sometimes having super hearing is not always good" he says grumply, you grab his hand and give him a smile.

"Then tune them out, besides it can't be that bad all the time" you grin with a teasing smile, you pick up your drink as the band starts up another song. It was Friday night and you and Derek were out in town. He was against going but you talked him into it.

"And how do you spouse I do that?" He grins as you wrap your arms around his neck and he goes to your waist pulling you closer and you bite your lip as you look up at him.

"I'm sure I can think of a few ways to distract you" you whisper against his lips and he growls as you pull away.

"Oh really now" he smirks as the room gets darker as they dim the lights In the club.

"Oh yes, I can give you something else to think about" you say against his neck close to his ear. Derek's hold on you tightins just a bit.

"Don't tease me, it's the full moon and I can smell how wet you are" he growls lowly making you bite your lip and your cunt throb at his tone of voice.

"Then maybe we should get out of here?" You grin and nip his neck as the bass of the music goes through your body. Everything was so loud and the energy in the club made you feel a rush of adrenalin. Without saying a word Derek heads for the exit and leads you outside the warm summer air hitting you all over in your shorts and tank top.

"Where are we going?" You ask looking up at him. Derek stops and pushes you against the tree behind the building, his car right in front of you.

Derek kisses you deeply and you moan and reach up your hands going into his hair. You hear him growl lowly when you nip his lip he pulls back and his eyes are glowing red and you feel yourself become even more wet.

"To my loft so I can fuck you into my bed" he growls in your ear and then he pulls away grabing your hand and helping you into the car. You squeeze your thighs as your cunt aches. Derek gets in and groans as your scent hits him. You look over at him as he starts the car and speeds off. You lean over and kiss and nip his neck up to his ear.

"I can't wait to feel you deep inside of me" you bite his neck and he growls. His hands are tightening on the steering wheel. He lets one hand drift to your thigh and you bite your lip as you see his claws on your leg and you feel your heart speed up.

"Stay still" he growls as he cuts through the crotch of your pants and you shiver and moan as you feel his finger on your clit.

"Derek" you moan, Derek groans as he sinks his finger deep inside of your soaking cunt.

"Your soaking" he groans as he finger fucks you. You moan and cry out as you get closer and closer to coming but he stops and removes his hand from you and you whine.

"Derek, please don't stop! I need you!" You beg not realizing that you had made it to the loft.

"Where here" he says, opening his door and you blink as he opens your door and you step out on wobbly legs and you look up at Derek as he pins you to the car door once it's closed, his body heat making you shiver.

"Are you sure about this? You know I can be rougher on the full moon" he says honestly looking you in the eyes. You lean up and kiss him, molding your body to his.

"I don't want gentle Derek, I want your more primal animalistic side tonight" you tell him leaning up and kissing him deeply and he growls his hands going in your hair and pulling your head back.

"Better be sure because once you're in my loft your mine" he says huskly. You could feel how hard he was and you felt your cunt clench around nothing.

"Make me your bitch Derek" you moan Derek picks you up with a snarl and carries you to the loft door. Once inside he pushes you against the wall and kisses you deeply as he rips your shirt off and grabs both breasts in his hands and squeeze making you moan in the kiss. You pull up at his shirt, your hands going under and your nails run down his chest making him snarl.

"Your mine" he growls picking you up making your legs wrap around his waist and you moan and cling to him as you feel him against your cunt through the rip in your shorts.

"Yes Derek, all yours" you moan and kiss him deeply. Derek's hold on you is tight but you don't mind one bit. You moan as your back leaves the wall and you feel the softness of his bed under you.

Derek kisses down your neck to the top of your breasts where he uses his claws to rip off. Your body arches and you moan as you feel his hot mouth on your nipple as he sucks and bites at your breasts. Derek pulls back as he undoes your ruined pants and he pulls them down leaving him naked on his bed.

"Not fair" you whine leaning up and tugging at his shirt for him to take it off. Derek is on his knees in the middle of the bed as he takes off his shirt and you undo his pants as you lean up and kiss and bite his neck and chest till you got to where his pants met and you nipped there making him growl and pin you to the bed his body fitting perfectly between your legs.

"You think teasing is fun, do you?" His eyes glowing a blood red making your insides twist.

"Maybe" you moan as his fingers return to your cunt. He chuckles and nips your hip bone. You moan as you feel his hot breath on your cunt.

"When you cum on my face I want to hear every sound you make" he growls before shoves his face in your cunt sucking and lapping at your cunt like it's the best thing he has ever had.

"Fuck derek" you cry out your hands going into his hair as you grind down on his tounge. You feel your body break out in a sweat as you get closer to cumming. Derek shoves his tongue in you and you cum hard screaming out his name. Derek kisses up your body till he reaches your ear.

"I love the way you taste" he growls hotly in your ear. You moan and reach up your hands resting on his shoulder. And you wrap your legs tightly around him and you thrust your hips up.

"Fuck me Derek, please!" You beg, Derek kisses you deeply and you moan and cling to him, your hands roaming his body. You moan in the kiss when he grinds his hard cock Into you. Derek frees his cock and thrusts into you roughly making you scream out his name.

"So fucking tight" he snarls as he fucks you into the bed. Your nails scratching down his back making him snarl and thrust harder making you cry out. You kiss him deeply and flip him on his back and you slam down taking him deeply and he snarls as his hands hold your hips tightly.

"Fuck! I feel so full!" You cry out your nails digging into his chest. He leans up and sucks a mark into the side of your neck, both of you breathing heavy.

Derek flips you back over but pulls out making you whine at the loss. He grabs your hips and flips you over till your ass is in the air and he smacks your ass making you moan and push back into his hand for more.

"Your ass looks so good with my handprint on it" he groans, you moan and look back at him.

"Derek fuck me" you beg and Derek line his cock up with your enterce and you cry out when he shoves in starting a hard fast pace.

"Fuck!" He groans his head falling back as your body takes every inch of him. Derek growls and fists your hair pulling you back hard to meet his thrusts.

"Oh!" You cry out when you feel sparks go through your body. You shove back roughly and he growls smacking your ass.

"You fit me perfectly" he groans, feeling so close to his end. Without a word Derek pulls out and you are flipped onto your back. Your protests are cut short when he shoves back into. you're nails leaving marks in his back.

"So close Derek please" you beg feeling so close to reaching your peak. Derek looks down at you as you cum hard. Your nails drag down his back and you scream out as you cum hard.

“Mine!” Derek growls as he cums deep inside of you making you moan Derek rests his head on yours as you both try to catch your breath and he kisses you one last time before rolling onto his back and pulling you with him.

“10/10 deftly worth it” you grin looking up at him with a tired smile and he chuckles and looks down at you.

“The moon is still full” he chuckles

#smut #requests are still open btw #reader #please request #reader smut #teen wolf #teen wolf smut #teen wolf fic #derek hale smut #derek hale #Derek hale/reader #derekhale/reader/smut

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ghosties--writing · 4 months

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Cw: fem! Reader, fingering, male genitalia, female genitalia, pussy eating, aftercare, f! Orgasm, m! Orgasm

Being Simon's wife came with it's ups and downs. Normally when he came back home from deployment he was cold and kept to himself, occasionally he came home and all he wanted was you. And that day was today. He came home a week earlier than expected and all he could think about was you. How you looked, felt, tasted. It got him hard just thinking about it.

He was harder on the recruits during the day, often getting side tracked thinking about you. Not being able to jerk off through the day and only at night. More than half the time though he went back to his barracks exhausted and not able to relieve himself. That was until he got home.

He was able to go home a week earlier than expected, when he walked into your shared house he immediately started looking for you. You on the other hand heard the front door open and close harshly, a bag hit the floor and heavy footsteps. You were terrified, thinking that someone was breaking into your house while you were changing. That was until you heard your name being called from your husband.

You quickly throw on the shirt you had picked out (that just so happened to be his) and answered him while walking out the room. You meet him halfway, jumping up towards him to give him a hug. He hugs you back but he let's his hands roam. When he grabs your ass you immediately know what he's on about.

"You look good wearing my shirt" he says huskly while kissing your neck. He walks back towards the bedroom and gently lays you back on the bed. "Mm, I missed you, worked myself up everyday thinking about you." He says as he glides his hands up your sides.

You whimper slightly when he let's his hands roam under your (his) shirt. "Your back earlier than expected" you say in between kisses. "What, you don't want me here?" He says back playfully. "No, no. I just would have done something special if you told me you were coming back early" you tell him, kinda feeling bad about the situation but that feeling is quickly lost when he starts to undress himself.

"You don't have to do anything special for me lovie, having you here is enough for me." He says as he takes his belt and pants off, leaving him in his boxers.

You go to respond to him but the words quickly die as he hooks his arms under your legs and pulls you to the edge of the bed. He gets in-between your legs and looks up to you for consent.

You nod giving him consent and he immediately pushes his face in your cunt. Moaning at the taste. You gasp and moan at the feeling of him sending vibrations up your spine from your cunt.

You tug at his blonde hair as you arch your back trying to get closer to his mouth. He moans again into your cunt as he shakes his head back and forth vigorously. You moan at this, trying to grab at anything that's close by as you cum.

He stops shaking his head when you start to weakly push his head away. He breakes away and goes up to kiss you as you take the short break he's given you. Once he stop kissing you he starts to head back down to youcynt and he starts to push his tongue into your entrance while he snakes an arm around your hip and starts to rub at your clit.

Your breath hitches in your throat from over stimulation and you put a hand back on his head, but you cant seem to want him to stop or keep going. Your next high comes fast, he starts to suck on your clit as he gently presses two fingers into you to push you over the edge. When you finally reach that second high he moans into your cunt.

You finally decide that it was enough so you push his head back and shakily close your legs when he leans back. You look at is boxers and notice a wet patch where the tip of his cock is. Yoy come to the conclusion that he came in his boxers while eating you out. As you were staring you train of thought was interrupted.

"Like what you see love?" He says

You look up at him and smile "I do." You say as you crawls on the bed towards him. Grabbing the band of his boxers, you look up to him for consent. (because consent is hot). He nods and you pull them down as you gently grab his cock and use the pre cum and cum as lube to stroke his cock.

As you go to start sucking him he places a hand on your head, as if he was telling you to take your time. As you put him in your mouth he moans and slightly bucks into your mouth but it's clear he trying not to. As you get about half way down you start to bob your head before pulling off of him to breath. Once you regain your composure you lick a stripe from the bottom of his cock from the base to tip.

He moans "Fuck love, doing to well for me" he says in-between groans and heavy breaths. You start to bob your head up and down his shaft again as he bucks into your mouth, hitting the back of your throat and making you gag. "M' sorry sweetheart... Didn't mean to" he tells you while stroking you hair.

You pull away to breath and you look up at him while stroking his cock to give him some sort of stimulation. "Use my mouth" you tell him horsely. "You sure love? Don't want to hurt you." He says, his brown eyes looking down at you as you nod your head. You open your mouth as you do so and stick your tongue out.

He takes his cock from your hand and he pats the tip of his cock on your tongue. He slowly slide in and you adjust how you need so you can take his cock. He starts bucking into your mouth slowly but quickly loses his pace as he approaches his high. He keeps your head in place as he cums in your mouth. Letting you up after he finishes so you can swallow and breathe.

Once he catches his breath and you catch yours, he lays you down in bed for a while so you can both cuddle before getting up and running a warm bath for you. Once the bath is finished he carries your half asleep body to the bathtub and puts you in it. "Are you going to be ok while I leave for a minute? You won't drown will you?" He asks you "No Si, i'll be fine, I'll just be here relaxing."

He nods and heads to the kitchen making you a cold cup of water. He brings the cup back into the room and sets it on your night stand. He gets dressed in some pajama pants and a tight black tee-shirt. He come back into the bathroom and helps you wash your hair and body before helping you out of the tub and wrapping you in a towel.

Once your dry he brings you his shirt and a pair of your pajama pants to get dressed in. Once your dressed he makes you take a sip of water before tugging you into the bed with him. You curl into his chest as he puts a protective arm around your waist as he kisses your forehead as you both doze off.

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adyophene · 21 days

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Will there be husklie? (Charlie x Husk)

Something to look forward to is I have a thing in the works were I am trying to draw Husk with almost everybody! I don't know when I will ever finish it, but I am at least planning to!

I also just have a whole comic idea of platonic Husk and Charlie talking about her deal with Al that I have no idea when I will get to.

#i don't ship them romantically but i do adore their dynamic friendship wise #i love them both they are my top two characters i want to share a bearhug with

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grokebaby · 11 months

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So Evilicus totally enjoys being alone rn

Twinges of sunlight escaped into the cave from the cracks in the entrance. Evilicus lay there, scattered across the stony surface, exhausted. They hadn't slept in..

..Long enough to lose count.

Groaning huskly, they didn't have the energy to even bother to turn away when the golden glimmers gradually stretched across their arm as the sun rose. A dreadful, eldritchean entity of the sky, feared by all who knew better.

Feared.. Like Evilicus used to be. Their claws tightened around their palm at the rising bubble of wrath the thought incited.

Something Evilicus hadn't stopped thinking about, was that regrettably, their opportunities to talk properly with Mewmew had been slim. And more regrettably, that was all on the dark lord's shoulders. Their initial apprehension to even be in the vicinity of that cat - Though understandable, had diminished their chances to get any sort of.. Closure. Evie sighed lightly.

You lost, you suck, everyone hates you and you'll perish alone and forgotten. What more closure do you need?

Evie's throat tightened, eyes starting to burn. Must be that wretched sunlight, causing such unpleasant symptoms. Unpleasant, and rather long term, it seems. Evilicus could feel their eyes water up every so often, mouth feeling tight with something, a lump forming in their chest. Even when the sun was hiding behind the horizon. They must've contracted some disease from that terrible bright monster. How did those day-dwellers live with that horrific flaming Orb in the sky constantly blazing on them? Unbelievable.

They dragged their body up, hazily churning over to turn their back to the light source.

They hadn't been this much of a wreck since the height of the conflict between the dark lord's empire, and the galactic alliance. They'd been in peak strength, dark magic flowing rich and powerful through Evilicus' veins, armor shining and impenetrable. Their army plentiful, despite the long stretched battles and wear on the demons causing more casualties than was desirable. All cursed weapons on hand - despite the Galactic alliance plucking them away at every chance. Ignoring the whole.. War, and suffering, all was well.

Yet, Evilicus spent their days pacing a circle, locked deep away in their personal chamber, blood running so hot that it could burn through their skin at any moment. Body full of restlessness, claws ready and willing to slash any living thing daring to come too close.

"My lord, I'm afraid I've come to tell you.. Unfortunate news.."

-"What Is it this time?"

"We've.. We've lost the Chalice of perishment.. To the galactic alliance.."

The dark lord had ended up.. Switching advisors fairly frequently..

Most of their underlings didn't dare close anymore.

If you want something done right, you must do it yourself - Evie had thought back then. However now, as much as they hated admitting it, any extended hand would've been acceptable.

A hand.. Or perhaps a paw?

No.

Anyone but Mew.

And yet.. Mewmew had been the only one to extend a hand. The only one to offer a leg up when Evilicus fell.

That self righteous son of a-

Evie curled into themself, pushing out a long, pained breath, that threatened to turn into a whimper as it tapered off to silence. Burning hot liquid pooled it's way out of the eyeholes of their helmet, coating their cheeks. Evie's breath stalled back and forth, choked back like a faulty engine. They dug their claws into the sides of their arms, holding themself pitifully. Still processing the fact that this is what they'd become now. A scraggly hermit living in a cave, unknown to the world.

Though, in that moment, Evilicus was relieved of the fact that them and their current state remained something the rest of the world had no clue about. Even worse than all this, would be the fact that everyone knew of it. They'd tear Evilicus to pieces, like void spiders encroaching on their cornered victim. And like the familiar void spiders of their homeland, the cruelly cackling public was something Evilicus had always tried to shield themself from. However unlike the void spiders, which could be warded off with plasma cannons and a good set of armor, the public was unforgiving, unblinking, and simply too vast to destroy. Evilicus curled into themself even more closely as the thought mocked them, throat tightening in anxiety.

Had Mewmew been afraid? M hadn't seemed so much as frustrated during their encounter, not until..

No, not even after that. M wasn't angry, but.. Disappointed. Disappointed, and sad.

Evilicus clutched their armored claw, the one they remember striking the hero with back then. It had felt good, for a moment..

- It used to feel great, back in the day. Getting a good hit against that cold robotic surface always felt like getting just a smidge closer to victory. Closer to greatness. One more little sign of Evilicus' power. Dueling with the kittybot used to be even fun at some point.

For some reason, the memory of it had started to make Evie uncomfortable as of late.

When had it changed..? For a long time after being defeated, Evilicus felt overwhelming, bitter bloodthirst towards the hero. Why had it changed?

Evilicus crawled closer to the wall, feeling the space between their neck and shoulder start aching. Such nonsense, a body filing complaints while it was kept still, in resting position..

Memories flashed between their eyes as they tried to reason with the strange knot in their stomach.

The smell of iron in the air. The taste of blood, trickling down from somewhere up left. Evilicus lifted their head only to face the open cannon of Agricola, the light of it's ignition burning on their recently shot out eyeball.

Evilicus had, for the first time in a long time, felt small, and defenseless. They denied it back then, but that was the moment Mewmew won.

Mew.. Won..

At that moment, Evilicus had readied for the end to come. Swiftly, most likely.

And yet

The whirr of mews cannon hushed down.

And yet

Yet...

What.. Was that look?

...

Unfair.

That's what all this was. Unfair.

Evilicus compared the two situations in which they'd both taken a turn being at each other's mercy. When given the chance to finish off Evie, Mewmew had offered kindness. When being physically threatened by Evilicus, mew had remained non-confrontational, while Evilicus had went for the strike. That.. Hm..

Wasn't it meant to be eye for an eye?

Evilicus traced the scars around their eye. Mewmew had matching ones on ms face.

No no, this.. Was unbalanced. Evilicus hadn't really earned that strike they gave Mewmew - at mews own house, no less. After being explicitly helped. That must be what felt so off about all this!

Evilicus scrambled to their feet, the suddenness of it sending a whirlpool of dizziness up their neck. They stumbled up despite it, now being certain what they had to do! Evilicus, the wicked genius, had figured out how to make the icky feeling go away!

Ignoring the nauseating sunlight, Evilicus started powering back to Mewmews house.

To be continued..

#My writing #Mewmew Agricola #Dark lord Evilicus #My ocs #Story writing #traditional art #Oc comic

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katrinthecat · 3 months

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Now Husk have a superform by his father-in-law

#hazbin hotel #my ocs #husk #charlie #husk/charlie #hazbin hotel oc #hazbin hotel original character #hazbin hotel charlie #hazbin hotel husk #husklie #husk x charlie #charlie morningstar

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ohyeahitsrarepairtime · 3 months

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Queen and Prince of Hell

CasinoRoyal edition <3

#hazbin hotel #casinoroyal #husklie #they infected my brain agian #au where husk is still an overlord and he attends major events #including ones hosted by Lilith and Lucifer #every time he’d run into Charlie and they’d enjoy the party off to the side together #eventually leads into them getting married and Husk becoming a prince of hell

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sc4rt0st · 5 months

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My AU Husklie "Invocatio Royalty" join me in this story.

#hazbin hotel #drawing #husklie #royal casino #charlie morningstar #charlie x husk #husk #invocatio royalty au #au

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hazbinrarepairs · 12 days

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Rarepair Quiz Part 1.

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wa-wandavision · 6 months

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Slytherin Harry smut

Warning: just smut (I wrote this month's ago, but I changed a few things)

The moon shone bright on them, a white glow illuminating their room as they made love to each other. It made the scene look alluring.

Moans and skin slapping filled the room. Vespera's arm laid flatly on the soft bed, her ass raised in the air as Harry continued to thrust in and out of her from behind, continously hitting her g-spot. Harry went fully out of her before he slammed into her again, Vespera's body jerking from the force.

Vespera cried out from the force, her hands gripping the white sheet tightly. "Fuck, Harry." She whimpered, legs spreading further apart to give her Harry more room. Their hips began to meet halfway repeatedly in a rhythm.

Harry moaned raspyly at hearing her moan his name from her plump pink lips. It was music to his ears. He plunged into her roughly again, causing her to moan that almost resembled a gasp. “Say that again, darling. " Harry breathed out, hitting her g-spot once again as he pounded into her, squeezing her ass.

“Fuck, Harry. " His girl moaned.

His brown hair fell messily on his forehead. He leaned towards his Vespera, whispering dirty words in her ear, which she loved. He was gripping her ass roughly, but she didn't care, she craved the feeling of his hands on her.

The room was filled with wet sounds and slapping skin each time harry pounded into her. It was a heavenly scene.

Harry groaned as he felt like he was close and it seemed like his girl was too.

She clenched around him. "Fuck, I'm close." Vespera cussed and moaned breathlessly as she felt the knot in her stomach get tighter.

Harry leaned down towards her and whispered huskly in her ear. "Cum f'me, darling." At his words, her muscle tensed as she released with a moan, her lover fucking her through her high.

As she released, Vespera felt Harry twitch, moaning as the warmth of the white liquid filled her up. She almost whimpered when she felt him pull out. She felt so empty without him.

She collapsed from the lassitude whilst Harry grabbed a cloth from the nightstand. “You did great, love. " Harry said as he cleaned her up.

#harrypotter #Smut #harrypottersmut #Ron Weasley #hermione #Hermione Granger

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