#legend darkness smut
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Hi, I found out that you take requests about Legend. So my request is this: Darkness x reader NSFW.
The reader (neutral gender or female, you can decide) finds out that its brother was capture by the goblins. So the reader dicides to save its brother but after it enters in the Great Tree and reaches inside, it meets Darkness. Darkness seduces the reader and... Sex time ahahah
For the time of this events... I don't know. I hope this is sufficient and sorry for my English 🙈
Summary: The reader seeks to save her brother from Darkness's clutches, but taken by her beauty, Darkness has other plans for her.
A/N: Bruh, this took me over a year to write and I haven't written porn in a looooong time. Hopefully this isn't to underwhelming.
Word Count: 6.4K
Parings: Darkness X Fem!Reader
Characters: Darkness, Reader
Link: Legend Masterlist
Citrus Scale: 🍋
RATING: R 18+
⚠️This is an 18+ post because of the NSFW!!! That means I DON’T encourage anyone who interacts with NSFW content who is underage. I’ve talked to other people who’ve been long time content creators and users of this website and I’ve come to the conclusion that I am not your parent and can’t control what content you consume.
Detailed warnings under the cut
⚠️Warnings!: fingering, rough sex, table sex, overstimulation, a little bit of cockwarming at the start, some orgasm denial, creampie? (bro I can't think of another term it's 3am), biting, scratching
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Columns towered over you, casting huge patches of shadow which made you feel small and insignificant their wake. The ceiling was so tall that you felt that perhaps there was no end to it, as it melted in to a black abyss the further you looked up. It felt like walking among the world of giants, or a world that used to be inhabited by them, as everything was covered by a couple layers of dust and cobwebs.
You couldn’t help but be slightly afraid as you made your way further in, having to remind yourself why you were here under your breath. That somewhere in this maze of darkness and cruel magic, your brother was waiting for you, or at least you hoped he was.
He was so young, kind, and innocent. Not a little boy who should be trapped in a place like this, taken hostage by a beast that you’d only heard of from the village storyteller who’d tell the tale to all the locals who would gather around the his campfire at night.
As a young children you’d all huddle together as close as humanly possible to the fire, letting the heat slightly burn your skin, the orange glow shadowing the old man's face. The hard lines and liver spots becoming even more prominent in the light. He looked menacing, and you supposed for a story like that, it was just how he wanted to look.
In a low haunting voice he would tell the tale of how Princess Lili and the Unicorn. How she had wanted to touch this sacred animal, and in the process set herself up to plunge into the darkness. To be seduced by it. The story took many turns, and you had found yourself in rapt awe, fear and something strangely more illusive. Something you dare not name aloud, for you found it shameful. Pleasure.
However, the fear was what was most prominent in your mind as you finally made your way up to the gigantic double doors that you hoped lead to a clue to where your brother might be. The stone of it looked cold and heavy, almost like it was made for a giant with strength greatly out-matching yours. However, when you laid your hand against the cool surface of the door, it was like it sensed you physical presence. The air rushed through your hair and over your simple tunic and pants as the door slowly opened.
The sound of crackling and an orange glow met your eyes and ears. Slipping into the room, some more squat columns greeted you again: squat and looking like they were sprouting from metallic leaves which embraced their base. The stone tiles were littered with the remnants of falling passing into the winter, dead leaves and dirt.
As you made your way slowly into the room, you took in more of the atmosphere. Everything was bathed in the soft orange glow of a large and ornate fireplace. It would have been comforting if not for the huge stone carving of a demon, depicted holding what looked to you like a trident, sneering down at you. The light also elongated the furniture, of what little there was, and columns, making it look like anywhere there could be someone or something hiding just out of sight in the darkness.
There was a large amount of open space in front of the fireplace which led up to a long banquet style table, which only features some equally gruesome candelabras. The bodies of them were gothic in style and onyx black, all sharp edges like the teeth of a wolf. By far the most eye catching thing within the room though, was a mirror standing to the left of the fireplace.
Although all the furniture seemed to be made for someone twice your height, the mirror felt like it was at least three times that. It had the similar macabre design to the other furniture, but even more elaborate.
The frame had an elaborate folding curtain carving all down the left side of it, making the mirror seem more like a window then what it appeared to be. The right side had intricate carvings which were mesmerizing in their design. As you walked further into the room, your desire to run your fingers over the whirls and edges.
Finally reaching the center of the open space of the room in front of the fireplace, you felt the warmth of the fire and it's soft crackling and pops from the wood. Every sound echoed throughout this vastness of the room, into every dark corner. You turned around in a circle, letting your eyes scan all the corners of the immediate area for anyone who might be hiding just out of view.
When you came back around to facing the mirror, you could see what was reflected back at you: a frightened young girl playing at hero, hoping that it would pay off. Hoping that if she musters up enough courage to use the dagger at her hip in order to get what she wanted. You almost felt like laughing at the toddrey display of false confidence you had been so earnest in cultivating up until this moment.
Then you noticed something, something out of place in the reflection, behind you in the background of dancing shadow created by the flames playing off the columns.
At first you thought it was a statue, tall and sculpted, but it didn't match the stoney grey and bronze quality of the decor. The arm of the statue was a crimson, leading up to black flowing fabric. Your eyes lingered up this arm to a pair of eyes glowing a greenish-yellow hue in the dark.
What stood just a few meters away from you in the dark was something large and alive. Stepping into the light, you gasped, turning to face the giant man. Could you even call what stood before you a man? More of a man-beast which had come right out of the fairy tales told around that storytellers fire.
You backed up quickly, tripping over yourself and slamming your back heavily into the glass of the mirror. Your eyes hadn't left the figure who was advancing on you.
He was almost as tall as the mirror itself, broad and muscular with skin a bright crimson. His chest was laid bare in order to give the impression of just how capable he was of crushing anyone who would dare try to face him. Legs seemed to be just as strong, though they were mostly covered with black handmade bottoms.
Giant horns protruded upward from either side of his head, and his face was at once both handsome and gruesome in appearance. As he stepped forward heavily on his hoofed feet, Darkness smirked down at you.
"What has this night brought me? A lost little lamb perhaps? Separated from its flock." You tried to square your shoulders and seem more intimidating than your miniscule stature made you seem.
"Trying to be brave? You must be here for a reason instead of just stumbling into my halls." He chuckled softly at this display, sizing you up with his sparkling yellow eyes.
"I...I'm here to get my brother back," your voice sounded so small echoing off the walls of the large room. The voice of a being which could so easily be broken under the hooves of this giant before you.
"I know why you're here," Darkness began to move slowly, and you tracked him with your gaze as he started to circle you. It felt like you were a helpless rabbit being sized up by a hungry wolf before it pounces.
"While you were busy coming to save the child, did you ever stop to ask..." He paused a moment, somewhere behind you, causing you to look over your shoulder in order to see what had made him stop.
"What he did to be taken." As you turned your face to look at Darkness, you're met with his. So close you can feel his breath on your face, count the teeth in his sly grin.
You step back, startled, grasping for the dagger at your hip. As your hand closed around the leather hilt of the blade, drawing it, Darkness moved quickly catching your arm in his powerful grip.
Vice-like, you winced under the pressure of his large hand wrapped around your wrist. Your breath caught in your throat before coming out in a whimper between clenched teeth.
"I wouldn't do something so brash little lamb, you might hurt yourself," you felt paralyzed. His hold on you was solid, immovable. When you tried to pull yourself free, it felt like you were stuck, unable to even move your arm an inch in Darkness's hold.
"Let me go," your words seemed hollow, devoid of any intimidation.
Moving slowly with his free hand, you flinched slightly as he closed his fingers around the blade and yanked the dagger free from your grasp as if it was nothing. only then did he finally let you go, standing to his full height and stabbing the dagger into the side of one of the columns.
It fit perfectly into the stone, which shocked you. Surely the blade should have broken on impact, but it was like the column had parted around it.
"Why don't we sit and discuss this over a meal? No need for these hostilities. They bore me." You followed his hand as he sweeped it over to the table you'd noticed when you'd first come in. Where it had been bare of anything but the candelabras, now it was full of plates of food.
Your stomach ached, making you realize just how much time had passed since you'd first set out on your journey. The last time you'd eaten, it had been an apple and a couple pieces of bread a day away from your final arrival at your destination.
"How do I know you haven't poisoned the food?" You asked, looking back to Darkness as you did.
"If I had wanted you dead, you already would be. And why would I waste such interesting company?" The smirk he gave you as he said this had something else hidden behind it. You could see it in his eyes, raking over your body, meeting your eyes and holding your gaze for a long pause.
You wanted to feel disgusted. Men in your village had looked at you in a similar way. When they were coming home from the local tavern drunk at night and walked by you on your way home from working late in the fields.
They would give you that look, the look so common among men when they'd stare at women they desired. A mix of desire and contempt, like a child who desired to covet the last sweet all for themselves. Although childish, there was a predatory danger behind that look which made you always slip into a dark sidestreet before men like that could even catch sight of you. Hiding from the potentiality of what could happen if they decided to act upon their visible dark desires.
However, in this case, for some reason, Darkness's gaze didn't make you more afraid then you already were. It didn't make you want to turn and run. You felt ashamed that not to deep down, it made your stomach flip in a way which wasn't unpleasurable.
Turning, he walked over to the head of one end of the table, pulling out the large high-backed chair and looking to you again as you stood there.
"Please, dine with me. Let's discuss this without fighting. It's been a while since I've had a guest." What could you do but slowly make your way to the chair he'd pulled out.
As you moved to sit, he pushed in the seat behind you, like a gentleman. The whole display would be rather funny, the devil being a gentleman and inviting you to dinner, if you weren't still a little terrified.
Coming around from behind the chair, Darkness reached out on the table for a large jeweled bottle of wine. Without asking he poured the dark red liquid into the goblet in front of you, before walking over to his own seat and pouring his own glass.
Once you were both seated at either end of the table, you felt a little more relaxed. The distance of being at either head of the table was far enough that it gave you a false sense of security.
"What shall we toast to?" Darkness addressed you raising his glass with a quirked brow.
"What?" You were taken aback by this strange situation. It hadn't really fully dawned on you just how much he'd been trying to distract you from your goal.
"What shall we toast?" He repeated.
"I... I didn't come here to dine with you. I came to get my brother." As you said this, something dark flashed behind the composure of Darkness. Perhaps his patience with you wasn't as limitless as it seemed.
"My dear, we will get to that all in due time," the words were spoken less with his smooth sounding tone he'd been taking with you. This tone was all teeth. You decided not to push it, raising your glass tentatively.
"To making acquaintances?" Your statement came out as more of a question as you spoke. Darkness seemed to pause as you said this, before smiling.
"Yes. To making new acquaintances," You both toasted your glasses unable to touch, instead gesturing in each others direction before taking a sip.
You winced slightly at the rich taste. It wasn't unpleasant, but it was unlike any of the wine you'd ever had before. Only ever having had cheaply made wine in the tavern with friends, you'd been used to the sour poor flavour. This was rich and oaky in taste. Pleasurable to the mouth.
Looking down from your focus on the contents of your goblet, you were shocked to find a silver plate before you. A lamb shank, seasoned with delicious smelling spices, mixed vegetables and potatoes lay before you, making your mouth water. Where it had come from was your guess. There were many things about this strange place which made no sense to you.
Across the table Darkness had also gotten his own food. A large leg of lamb. No vegetables to be seen, which didn't surprise you. A beast such as him, it made sense that he would be exclusively carnivorous.
"So, tell me... Why would you come here all alone? Wouldn't you want to bring some strong warriors with you little lamb?" Darkness asked as he used his utensils to cut a healthy chunk of meat from the leg.
"I.. They're coming. They just got delayed by the swamp," It wasn't a convincing lie. You wanted to smack yourself for how stupid it sounded coming out of your mouth.
"You are not a convincing liar. The truth is written all over your face. Your little village was to afraid to help you." You didn't know what to say to this, looking down at your plate.
"I feel for you little lamb. It is hard to feel abandoned by those who you're supposed to rely on." Looking up from the plate, you met his eyes from across the table. He seemed sincere, with a tinge of sadness.
"They said it would be to dangerous. That I should consider my brother as good as gone-"
"And you weren't willing to give up, not on someone you loved. Not on family." He interrupted you, leaning forward across the table slightly.
"Yes. I-I suppose I should ask what my brother did to be taken," You held Darkness gaze as you said this, reaching for your own utensils and started to cut into the lamb shank in front of you.
"Mmm. Yes. That." Darkness took another long sip from his drink, looking up to the ceiling as if he could find the words for how to tell this story somewhere up there.
"He was in the forest. But I'm sure you knew that already. There he came across something one of my servants had left unattended, the fool." At this, Darkness snarled, almost slamming his own goblet down on the table, making you jump in your seat.
"Sorry. I don't intend to frighten you. I just ask so little of those under my service. Yet they still disappoint me. Your brother took this object of mine, and for that I had him taken in return." You were confused by this. Your brother had always been a gentle soul, someone who wouldn't steal, couldn't. Not without feeling extreme guilt afterwards.
"Please, tell me he's still alive, that you haven't harmed him."
"You think I'm some kind of monster. That I would just murder a child," Darkness said through bites of lamb.
"I've heard the stories about you. Slaughtering armies, eating babies, seducing unsuspecting women," you had begun to wolf down more bits of food as you mentioned this, almost casually.
"Only two of those are really true, and neither is the devouring of infants," he chuckled at your little ravenous display.
"They say all sorts of things about me in the little villages that surround my forest. Rarely are those things ever as true as they appear. I don't seek destruction, only order in a new form. I don't take anything unless something is taken first from me, and I don't give unless it is desired of the recipient," Your eyes met his eyes across the table once again, and as he finished the final sentence you felt yourself flush slightly. Betrayed by your own body.
He was attractive in an animalistic way, that was undeniable. The defined masculine nature of his face, its wicked yet alluring qualities, his strong muscular chest laid bare for you to see. The fact that he didn't care if you saw him in this near naked state, it was enough to be slightly arousing to you.
You wanted to fight this more than anything else. The urge to feel for him, as you had when you'd first heard the story of him and Lili. How he'd seduced her to sin.
"What do you desire, lamb?" You felt like he could read your thoughts, like he knew that your mind had wandered onto the dangerous path of lusting after something that could never be, should never be.
"I want you to let my brother go."
"I will, in due time. I have what he took, I was only curious if anyone cared enough to come for him. He made it seem as if no one would." Darkness admitted taking one last sip of wine.
"But he knows I'd come for him. I'd never just leave him," you felt a little bit of sadness well up. The fact that your brother had thought no one would want to come looking for him was disheartening. And in part he was right.
You were the only one who had come to look for him. No one else had been willing to, they had all considered him a lost cause. Perhaps they even thought you were just as lost, not seeing a point in coming to look for you either.
"He will be happy your here. I will take you to him when we have finished here. He isn't being held in a prison. He's a guest here like you." This was all well and good, but you weren't sure you believe this fully. Was this all to good to be true.
"There must be a catch to this. I can't imagine you would just let us walk out of here," you focused on Darkness as he took in what you were saying.
"I just wish for company. Two nights and two days, then you may both leave. I only ask for someone to talk to, to share my thoughts with," Once again, his eyes seemed to wander, like he wasn't sure how to frame what he was trying to say. It made you feel like he was perhaps struggling to express what he was feeling.
"Your lonely." It wasn't a question as much as a statement, and you hadn't even realized you'd made it until you noticed his eyes had fixed back onto you.
'I-I didn't mean to cause offense," you said quickly.
"No, no you're right," Darkness said raising from the table, pushing back his chair. He took a few steps in the direction of the fireplace, his back to you. The glow of the fire catching the red of his skin, making it glow softly. You could read in his skin, every curve, sharp angle, broad and soft. It stirred something deep in the pit of you.
"I've been alone for a long time. No one to speak with. No one to share my company," He looked over his shoulder, catching your gaze on him, the way you seemed just as hungry for him as you had been for the lamb.
"No one to touch," turning fully, Darkness walked back over to stand in front of you, towering high, looking down into your eyes.
"You never really answered my question little lamb," he said, his voice seemed deeper, more soft as he said this, causing your heart to skip a beat.
"I don't know what you mean," you mumbled, still completely focused on the man-beast before you. How he was looking at you, the way his breath seemed more heavy than before.
He reached down with one of his hands, thumb and forefinger resting against your jaw and chin. You felt deep down that you should draw away, not let this monster who had kidnapped your brother touch you. However, his touch was so gentle, rubbing your skin, making you shiver.
"You never did tell me what you desire," his voice was like silk against your skin.
"What I desire?" You sounded punch-drunk to your own ears. His fingers trailed your jaw, down to your neck where they lingered.
"I can see it written in your eyes, you desire more then just to see your brother home safe." As his fingers made their journey lower, they caught on the front ties of your tunic.
You stopped him before he went further by laying your hand over his. Darkness didn't pry, didn't try to push you beyond your means. He simply kept your eye. You could see the desire burning in him. What he wanted.
What did you want though? What were you doing? Why were you allowing him to touch you like this?
Deep down you knew all to well why. All those nights of wondering and dreaming those sinful dreams. Desiring him without thinking it would come to anything. Knowing now that those dreams were within your grasp.
His hand was warm in your grasp, so whole and real. Pulling it to your lips, you kissed his palm gently. You couldn't put into words your desire for him which had laid dormant, but now had been fully ignited. Instead actions felt like the best way to express what was starting to burn deep in your core.
Darkness used his free hand to cup the side of your face, leaning down so that his face was level with yours. You could see every line, every curve of his face, the passion which was evident in his eyes.
You could feel the heat of his breath on your face. It didn't smell unpleasant like you would have expected. Instead it smelled the earthy flavor of the wine you'd been drinking.
As he placed his lips on yours you could taste it. His mouth was softer than you expected, and when he kissed you it made your head spin.
It slower, gentler than you thought it would be. He pulled back from you, allowing you to catch your breath.
Suddenly he grabbed you, causing you to yelp. He lifted you like you weighed nothing. Darkness body was flush with yours. You were able to feel how strong he was, every muscle in his torso.
As your hands traced his arms, you could trace the contours of muscular frame. He was so much stronger than you, so much bigger. You knew if he wanted to, he could break you and there was nothing you could do to stop him.
For some reason the very idea of this, made you feel aroused. There was also the fact that you could feel through the limited clothes which Darkness wore, his massive bulge.
Once again, his lips crashed into yours. His teeth were sharp, but somehow he managed to nip at your bottom lip without drawing any blood. He was gentle, yet the more he persisted, the rougher of he became.
You moaned as he pulled away to start kissing your neck. Those kisses soon turned into love bites, teasing and pulling at your skin. His ministrations were causing blood to rush to your face and the ache in between your legs to grow pronounced.
Supporting you by your thighs, Darkness walked you over to the table and pushed aside the plates and candelabras to make space for what was about to occur. Placing you prone on your back, he leaned close over you, meeting your eyes again.
"Little lamb, are you ready to get what you truly desire?" husky, his voice felt like liquid amber making shiver run down your spine, and between your legs wetter.
"Darkness... Please," you were beyond the point of no return and all you wanted was to be satisfied by this beast of a man. He chuckled, delighting in your small plea.
"What do you desire?" he asked for the third and final time.
"I want you," your words came out in a keening whine, body hot with desire. Darkness smiled. A mixture of smug self-satisfaction at finally getting you to admit what you wanted.
He leaned in and layed kisses on your neck again, making you moan. Licking and nipping at you, and then proceeding to suck on the sensitive pulse point of your neck.
As he continued his ministrations with his mouth, his hands wandered up your body, ghosting over your clothed stomach.
You felt that aching anticipation as his long clawed fingers finally reached the ties on your tunic. Darkness pulled away from your neck, and you knew from the way he'd been sucking and nipping at your tender skin, that there would be at least several bruises left behind.
You held your breath as he slowly pulled the ties free, pulling back the light cotton. Goosebumps pebbled your skin as it was exposed to the air of the room. Your nipples were already hard from him teasing your skin. Darkness took notice of this, using a thumb to tease one of your nipples, sending pleasurable sensations through your body and making you let out a sharp breath.
Dipping down, his mouth meeting your other nipple, tongue flicking it experimentally. The sensation was even more pleasurable than his thumb making languid circles.
Seeing the pleasure written on your face, Darkness latched himself on and sucked gently, savouring your gasps. Using his long tongue, he circled the bud slowly, before nipping with his sharp teeth.
The hand working your other nipple started to wander, as he continued working you with his mouth. Tracing his claws softly down your stomach, before reaching your bottoms. They were light and stretchy enough that you knew he could slide his hand easily down between your legs.
However, he kept teasing your skin just above the waistband. It felt like butterfly kisses, the way Darkness would barely ghost his claws over your skin.
It made you quake inside with anticipation of what he would do next, even though a good portion of your focus was still on him licking and sucking your breast. You were close to begging him to do anything to sate your now aching arousal, desiring to be filled with all he desired to give you.
Slowly he finally began to slip his fingers under the waistband of your bottoms. Instead of dipping lower, he started to pull on your pants, sliding them down. Darkness pulled back from teasing your nipple in order to focus on getting your pants off.
They slipped off easily, making you feel even more exposed than when he'd removed your tunic. All that separated your wetness from the air, was the thin material of your panties.
Slowly, he lowered himself, kissing the center of your chest. Moving downward to your stomach. His hands lightly traced the inside of your thighs, trailing a road leading closer and closer to the last bit of clothing on you.
As Darkness made his way down with his mouth, his fingers finally reached your panties. One of his clawed fingers traced a rhythm on your inner thighs, as he used his clawed forefinger to trace the band of your panties. Quickly he used the sharpness to snap the band, before quickly tearing away the flimsy fabric.
Large rough fingers traced your lips, actively avoiding you clit. Teasing you, he experimentally traced your opening, coating the tips of his thick fingers in your juices.
Whining, you tried shifting your hips, trying to get his fingers to rub against your swollen aroused clit. However, he was tactfully able to evade your attempts. Using his free hand, Darkness pressed down on your stomach to push you down, chuckling.
"Patience. Good things will come at their own time," like honey, his voice poured over you, sweet and smooth. He wanted to make you suffer and to writhe under his control, that much was clear.
From the satisfied little grins he would make whenever his touches made you gasp or groan, to his careful movements across your body. He'd avoid certain spots, leaving them until last, drawing out the anticipation of pleasure.
Coating his fingers in your juices thoroughly enough, Darkness seemed to finally be ready to give you just what you wanted. Trailing his thumb up, he lightly ran it over your sensitive nub.
The sudden sensation made you flinch slightly from the sudden contact before letting out a small whimper. Being teased for so long by him, had made you so aroused you thought you might be brought to release if he touched you again.
He was patient, letting you adjust and taking his time before touching your clit again. Darkness was light and soft, starting in a circular motion, keeping you close, but not quite close to the edge of release.
As he set a comfortable pace, which had you biting your lips and gasping lightly, he inserted his forefinger slowly into you. His hands were large, and so were his fingers. Stretching your walls, Darkness was careful with moving inside you. Even though he had quite sharp clawed nails, he was gentle. You could feel the length, the notch of his knuckle as he adjusted to your tightness.
Working his thumb, building up a steady rhythm. You could feel yourself slowly coming undone, with the intense sensation of him rubbing your clit with that now pleasurable burning feather-light touch. This was coupled with him working his finger inside you, causing that coiling tension to get tighter and tighter every time he hit that one spot.
It felt so wrong but so good. Knowing that he was so big, his presence so dominating. Looking up you met his gaze, piercing and focused on your every subtle expression. Written on his face, you could see the pleasure he was taking in seeing you lose yourself to his ministrations.
Noticing your gaze meeting his he gave you a knowing smile. He could tell how close you were. That you were about to reach your peak. Just him fixing his enticing bright yellow gaze, with all its illicit unsaid implications was enough to bring you right to the edge.
As if he knew the tension built up had reached it's height, Darkness withdrew his hands from you. The sudden absence of the sensations drawing you to your climax, made you groan in a shameful combination of annoyance and desire.
Darkness chuckled, looking over your body, tracing every curve and flushed bit of vulnerable flesh. He then let out another deep chuckle.
"You're really desperate for me. I can see in your face, your body." Reaching out one of his hands, he lightly traced your cheek, slowly. You wanted desperately to lean into his touch, but you felt heavy with the built up pleasure.
His finger inched its way to your lips, moving over them lightly, before slipping between. You let him, sucking at it lightly, tasting your own juices. Locking eyes once again with him, you watched how heavy his breath became, the smile from something mischievous to a look of pure unbridled lust.
The sound of cloth shifting, you looked down in time to see Darkness, undoing his robe with his other hand. A thrill ran up your spine as you saw the outline of his cock against the fabric as he fought with the fabric.
When it finally dropped to the ground, you saw what was in store for you. His dick was big, going from a lighter shade at the base to a little darker near the tip. Some precum leaked coating the top and running dribbling a little down the ways of his length.
Removing his finger from her mouth Darkness brought his hand to hold her hip, as he used his other lined up his cock with your entrance. He rubbed his cockhead, against you, adding again some stimulation to your body once again.
Coating himself in your fluids, mixing with his own, rubbing them over his length. His teasing was almost unbearable, feeling the slight throbbing of desire in your core to be filled.
He must have known what you desired, as he stilled his movements momentarily before pressing his tip to your wet aching opening, sliding slowly in.
Using his hand he had used to tease you, he rested it again the surface of the table to gain balance as he pressed further into you. With every inch you felt filled. It was painful, yet you didn't want it to end.
The sensation of every throb and vein sent a twinge of pleasure through you. Leaning down, Darkness brough his face close to yours, allowing both of your heavy breaths to intermingle.
Letting out a low almost primal growl, the large devilish man bottomed out. Never before had you felt so utterly stretched. Darkness had stilled in order to let you get used to his size, and while it was painful, it was less so then you expected.
Knowing you should feel ashamed, or at least disgusted by what was transpiring had fallen to the back of your mind, all you wanted was for this man, this beast, to fuck you. However, Darkness had other plans, staying still as stone inside of you.
Desperation started to set in and you tried moving in order to create some delicious friction. Instead, being stopped by Darkness hand on your hip tightening, holding you still.
Letting out a frustrated noise, only served to make the man laugh softly and lean in so his mouth met the shell of your ear. "Are you comfortable?" His voice was almost mocking, smug.
You just wanted him to move at this point. Being filled like this was making you so aroused in the most frustrating way.
"Please." In response to this desperate plea, Darkness leaned in further, pressing down on you, lightly nipping the sensitive skin of your neck playfully. Before he finally gave you what you wanted so badly.
Inch by excruciating inch, he pulled himself back until he was nearly fully out of you. The emptiness was only momentary though, before burying himself back into you setting a brutal pace.
Darkness was merciless with his thrusts. At first it was painful, but that was slowly being replaced by the building tension in your core.
The way he gripped you tight, claws digging into your skin, sure to leave marks and his mouth finding your throat only served to heighten your desire.
All the shame and fear had been washed away and replaced with passion brought on through flesh meeting flesh. The lewd sounds which your bodies made as they met serving as a symphony for your conflicting emotions finally being forgotten.
Now all that was on your mind was having this beast of a man ravage you forever, to have this sensation of such pleasure brought on through every roll of his hips causing him to hit that sensitive spot within you.
If you'd known being seduced would include feeling like this, so utterly free. Only letting your mind focus on the sensations of Darkness cock pounding into you, his teeth skimming the skin of your neck, it was all becoming to much.
A pleasurable burning sensation had started to build again, announcing your climax was imminent. Moaning and wrapping your legs around Darkness waist, you tried to match the thrust of his hips.
You could tell he was getting close himself, as his pace picked up, the table creaking slightly as he pounded you into it brutally. There would be bruises to go along with the claw-marks on your hips.
His frantic movement kept pressing girth right into the perfect spot to bring you right to the peak. This time you were going to get to fall of the edge.
You cried out as Darkness allowed his teeth to sink into your neck, bringing pain once again to the overwhelming pleasure sending you over the edge. It felt like a damn breaking as you came, clenching around his length, body twitching.
Darkness pulled his face back from your neck to admire your body as you came, still fucking you through your orgasm. His eyes filled with predatory lust focused onto yours. Bringing one hand to your throat, he squeezed lightly bringing his lips crashing down onto yours.
Pumping himself still at a fast animalistic pace, growling into your mouth. Then he thrust as deeply as he could into you before releasing himself inside your walls.
You could feel the hot spurts of fluid deep in you, painting your insides. So much of it.
Pulling away his face from your own, he looked once again into your eyes. "I suppose we should negotiate your brothers return to your village. You I might find harder to let go of."
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Dark Link Headcanons
WE NEED MORE DINK LOVE 🖤
⚠️This is a mix of fluff and nsfw so please read at your own risk. NSFW will be under the “read more” This is more fem!reader leaning the names Princess and Sweet Cheeks are used.⚠️
My boy is definitely down-bad for you. It takes awhile but when his obsession love hits, it hits hard.
Dating him can definitely be a rollercoaster.
One day he’s all over you, and then the next he’s sarcastic and teasing you all day.
He still loves you though.
He’s not a cuddler, but he is definitely a kisser.
He especially loves kissing your neck and lips.
He likes trail kisses up and down your neck when you’re not expecting it or when he’s in the mood.
He loves how your lips feel against his.
He thinks you taste good and he likes to assert dominance in his kisses.
He’ll put one hand around your waist and the other in your hair or behind your neck and keep you against him.
He can be pretty cheesy sometimes, especially when trying to kiss you. I don’t know if he means to, but I think it’s cute.
”C’mere Princess, your lips are looking a bit lonely.”
He will hold you so tight in bed, especially in the mornings. He doesn’t care if you’re going to be late for something, he wants his morning time with you.
”Stay a little longer sweet cheeks, your meeting can wait.”
Now we move to the more nsfw portion so children please leave. Mention of degrading
My boy is definitely a degrader.
He’ll call you all sorts of things too. (I won’t go into detail though just for anyone that is uncomfortable by that.)
He’ll fuck you all sorts of ways too.
He tries everything at least once, from bondage to public sex.
His favorite positions are definitely missionary, doggy style, and probably 69.
THIS DUDE IS A CHAMP AT EATING YOU OUT
OOMMMMGGGG
HE COULD DO IT FOREVER
He will even let you sit on his face too.
He’ll coax you into doing it if you’re nervous and then when you’re not expecting it he’ll grab you by your thighs and start sucking on your clit.
He’ll do it as long as he wants too, meaning he’s not letting you go until he’s done or until you tap out.
Speaking of which, I don’t think he would have a specific safe word or way of saying to stop. You would probably have to be the one to put that in place in your relationship.
Also, if a safe word does get established it’s going to be the most random word like ever.
To be honest, he’d probably vote for something like mushroom, he’d probably try and be funny and mention like bokoblin as one.
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I'm going to create a master list just for this series, to be more organized.
Again remembering, my English is not perfect, so sorry for any mistakes
<previous ep -ep list- next ep>>
𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕿𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊𝖊 𝕻𝖗𝖔𝖒𝖎𝖘𝖊𝖘 𝖔𝖋 𝖆 𝕳𝖊𝖗𝖔(𝖎𝖓𝖊) 𝔈𝔭.02
"(Name), are you there?" - Waking up suddenly, you recognize the voice in your head. You look at the boys sleeping in the camp, realizing the situation you're still in. You look down at your lap, sighing for not being at home. The voice of your young highness in your head seems to fade, although it's not strange, it's a bit unusual for your highness to speak to you like that. You hope to be able to return home; until then, you need to try to find a way.
Even though several days had passed, the group was clearly noticing that you didn't want to be there, perhaps feeling uncomfortable with the fact that everyone was male. That's what Sky presumed and got everyone to agree upon.
"They hardly even talk," Hyrule said as he looked into the fire. At that moment, you had gone out to see if there were any monsters around the camp. With that, everyone could now talk about you without fear of disturbing you.
"Well, we're practically strangers to them, what do you expect?" Legend said as he looked at the group, making everyone ponder.
"Well, we know she comes from a Hyrule, that's clear from what we can see. Moreover, when we asked that question, they didn't deny coming from a Hyrule," Sky said as everyone agreed.
"We also can't forget about her clothes. Despite being different, it's practically the same as a Hyrule's," Warrior continues, making the group agree. Your clothes were totally different from theirs, but the fact that they were different yet similar made them think you could be some kind of fan, if not for the two sword sheaths at your waist.
"They also carry swords like us, but when I tried to get a better look, they were covered, and I couldn't see if it's really a sword," Wind completes Warrior, recounting the time when you and he were alone.
Time seems to ponder the situation. Your behavior was closed off in the first few days, he still remembers how he met you. You were standing with your foot on the head of a decapitated monster, your gaze seemed empty, and there were two more decapitated around, but there was no sign of any tool or weapon you could have used. You probably put it away as soon as you finished, since one of your hands was holding your sword sheath while the other seemed to be holding something hanging from your waist. Whatever it was, your hand was slightly red, as was your face, which only had a blood stain. Time remembers this perfectly.
When he introduced himself and the others and where they came from, he noticed that you were hesitant about them. When they asked about you, they only gave your name and that you came from a Hyrule, just that, nothing more, almost as if you didn't trust them, which makes sense, and Time understands perfectly. He was the oldest there. "Let's leave them alone for now. Let's not forget that we acted the same way when we first met. Eventually, they'll open up. Until then, it's better not to push too hard," Time said, sighing as he looked at the group, who were sweating profusely.
"Well, let's put that aside-" Sky's speech seems to be interrupted when he hears something approaching. Turning his head, everyone in the group looks to see you dragging what appears to be a dead deer with just one hand, while the other holds a cloth bag stained with black and red blood. Once again, there is a bloodstain on your face as well as your hands stained red, but that's it; the rest is clean. The only sounds coming from you are the noises of the deer being dragged; it seems that your feet don't even make any sound, just like you don't emit any sound.
You drag the deer until you're close to the spot where Wild usually uses the fire to cook. Wild, who was sitting on a log, looks shocked at the sight. He observes as you drop the cloth bag next to the deer, your blood-stained hands on each side of your body. You look at Wild, who quickly gets up as his gaze follows you. The group remains in total silence as they watch the tense situation unfold.
"I-I'll take care of the rest!" Wild stammers, almost tripping over his words. He sees you nod your head slightly in agreement before turning away and walking off.
Stopping on the path you came from, your eyes glance sideways at the group, each in their own corner. You turn back to face forward.
"There's no sign of any monsters. I'll check further around," you say, not waiting to hear the opinions of the others. Without a word, you disappear into the forest, blending into pure silence.
"What the hell was that?" Legend whispers quietly, looking shocked at what just happened. He looks back at Wild, who has cold sweat dripping from his face.
"At least we'll have dinner!" Warrior says, trying to brush off the tension, also sweating profusely. Wild nods as he crouches down to examine the dead deer.
"I think this is more than just dinner. I think… maybe even more than that," Wild says, already starting to take out his knife and carve the meat.
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SETT LOL/HEARTSTEEL × READER
Summary: Basically porn with a plot with Sett🫡
TW: NONCON, KIDDNAPING, swearing, blood, pain, clamps, ropes, bondage, penatration, anal, forced sex, whips, please let me know If I missed anything.
Word count 3K
Third Person POV
“I’m the top shit, either everyone wants to be me, or sleep with me. So what are you, little one?” Sett asked Y/n.
“Listen, Sir, I have had a really shitty day already, so if you don’t mind I would like to go home.” Y/n said, just trying to pass Sett outside the club.
“Oh she’s feisty.” He said.
“Move, Creep.” She said.
Sett grabbed her arm as he laughed and slammed her into his chest.
“Hey! Let me go! What the fuck!” Y/n yelled.
“Tell you what, I will let you go, if you give me a kiss.” Sett said.
“Absolutely not! Let me go right now!” Y/n demanded.
“Not till I get a kiss.” Sett said.
“You're a complete stranger! I won't kiss you!” Y/n said.
“Then I won't let you go.” Sett said simply.
Y/n tried to struggle out of his grasp but his strength overpowered her. His hands were on her waist, finger digging in deep into her dress almost as if it was in her skin.
“Let. Me. Go!” She demanded.
“Give me a kiss then.” He said playfully.
“No! Don't be a creep!” Y/n said.
Sett tightened his grip on her hips. Definitely was going to leave bruises later.
“Now now, a simple kiss never hurt anyone, now has it?” Sett said a little more seriously. His voice was stern and had an edge to it.
Y/n felt herself grow tense as he spoke.
“O-okay fine. But you promise you'll let me go after?” She asked.
“Yes, I will, little one.” He said.
Y/n leaned in and kissed him. He moved his left hand off her hip and behind her head. He deepened the kiss between the two. He grabbed her a little rougher to make her gasp. He slipped his tongue in her mouth. She tried to fight it but even his tongue was stronger than hers. He won his fight for dominance.
Sett finally pulled back for some air as he looked to y/n. He gave her a cheeky smile before pulling her in for another kiss.
Y/n tried to push Sett off of her. Sett laughed into the kiss as she tried. Her strength was nothing compared to his.
Sett finally pulled back again as he looked to Y/n. Before he could say anything she did.
“Okay let me go now, creep.” Sett chuckled again.
“You are such a feisty little one.” He said.
A black SUV with tinted windows pulled up to the side of the road where the two were standing.
“Looks like that’s my ride.” Sett looked between her and the SUV before opening the back door and throwing her inside. Y/n tried to open the other side, but the driver turned on child locks.
Sett grabbed Y/n by the waist pulling her closer to him. He turned to her and said “I bet you weren’t expecting to be kidnapped tonight.”
“Who the fuck expects something like that?!?!” She snapped.
Sett laughed at her once again. “Well then you definitely won’t expect this.” He reached into the seat pocket in front of him and pulled out a pair of handcuffs. Y/n tried to scurry away from him but he was too fast and grabbed her right wrist. He put the hand cuff on one wrist as he fought her to grab the other.
“Calm down, little one, I don’t want to hurt you.” Sett said.
“Let me go!!” She demanded.
Sett was quick to cuff the other hand now that she was struggling against him.
“Let me go you freak! Who just has cuffs in their car!” Y/n shouted.
“I have them in case of emergencies.” Sett said.
“What the fuck?!?” She yelled at him.
“Would you not consider this an emergency?” He asked.
“A kidnapping is an emergency?!?!” Y/n shouted again.
“In your case, yes.” Sett laughed. “I have another surprise for you for now.”
“What is it?” She spat.
Sett reached over and grabbed her and forced her to kiss him again. His lips moved against hers as he smiled. He pulled away slightly and whispered;
“Kiss back or this will be worse for you when we get back to my place.” Y/n listened and kissed him back. The two shared a passionate kiss as he pulled her in closer.
The two kissed until Sett needed air. He pulled back as he smiled down at her.
“Looks like we are here.” He said as the driver pulled into the drive way of a huge mansion. The driver unlocked the back seat doors as Sett stepped out. He pulled Y/n out right behind him. He began to drag Y/n up to the front door. “Come on, little on. I got something fun planned once we get inside.” He said with a devious smirk.
Y/n didn’t make it easy for him as she struggled as he dragged her behind him.
The two walked into the big mansion. Hepulled her through the house to a stairwell. He pulled her infotont of him and forced her up the stairs. He sucessfully got her up the stairs as he forced her down the hall and all the way too the the end. He opened the door at the very end of the hall and shoved her inside the room.
Inside the room there was an abnormally large bed, there was a beautiful fireplace, a nice couch, a large rug, large dressers and end tables and a large wooden box. Sett led her inside the room farther. He stopped her as he reached into the left bedside table and pulled out rope.
“Now, if I undo these handcuffs, are you going to behave and listen to me?” Sett asked.
“Why would I listen to you?” She spat.
Sett rached in the drawers and pulled out a butterfly knife. He grabbed her dress skirt and pulled her closer. He slide the knife to her skirt.
“Don’t move or this will hurt.” He warned. He then suddenly sliced up her dress cutting it open. He repeapeted the process behind her, he cut the sleeves off as the dress fell to the floor, leaving her in bra and panties. He then pushed her backwards on to the bed. He placed the knife onto the bedside table.
He climbed ontop of her as he undid the hand cuffs. He began tying ropes to the bed posts and tied her wrists up to the bed. He then repeated the process tying her ankles up to the bottom posts, spead eagle.He pulled on them tightly and smiled down at her.
“Now if you miss behave I will tighten them, more and more, eveytime…. Now let’s go over the rules. Rule number one, only speak when spoken too, rule number two, absolutely no escaping at any moment, rule number three, you are never to disrespect me, ever. And the last rule I can think of right now is you will call me master when addressing me.”
“And if I don’t follow?”
“Ropes will get tighter and I will pull out my favorite toy. From now on you are mine. You are my new toy, for me to use and play with as I please.”
“No! I am not a toy! I am a human being!” Y/n shouted.
Sett smiled at her response. He immediately tightens the ropes, pulling on her arms more. She let out a small yelp. Sett gets off the bed, goes over to the large wodden box at the end of the bed and grabs something out. He hides it behind his back for Y/n couldn’t see it.
“Say that again, see what happens.” Sett dared her.
“I. Am. Not. A. Toy!” She struggled against the tight ropes.
Sett gave her a devious smirk as he revealed a white leather whip from behind his back. “Then let me have the pleasure of showing you my favorute toy to use.”
Sett cracked the whip above her face as she fliinched away from it. He did this three more times. Y/n flinched with every noise.
“Now little one, this will hurt if it hits your skin. Are you sure you want to keep disobeying the rules?” He asked. Y/n shook herhead no. “Good girl, now tell me you’re my toy. Tell me you belong to me.” Y/n remained silent. Sett looked at her puzzled. “Do you want to be whipped little one?” He asked her.
“N-no.”She stuttered out.
“The tell me what I want to hear.” He demands.
Y/n was silent again. Sett gave her barely any chance to talk as he crack the whip down on her left thigh. Y/n let out a scream in pain.
“Now will you tell me or do I have to do it again?” He asked her.
“I-i am your toy.” She whispered shakily.
“And who do you belong too?” Sett asked.
“You.” She whispered again, tears brimming her eyes.
He cracked the whip down on her right thigh. “Louder and with respect!” He yelled over her scream in pain.
“You Master!” She screamed.
Sett smiled to himself as he crawled on top of her and tossed the whip to the side. He began to kiss her face all over. It was like a switch inside him turned on when he heard that name leave her mouth. He kissed all down her face and along her neck. It wasn’t long before he bit her neck lightly. She let out a small moan.
“Oh, look whos finally enjoying herself.” Sett said with a smirk.
He began to bite down harder on her neck as she let out another moan. Sett smiled on her neck as he continued. He then started to kiss down her chest.He grabbed the knife from the side table and cut off her bra straps. He sliced the front and pulled it off her, tossing it to the floor.
Sett took her right nipple in his mouth as he bit down on it a little bit. He wanted to hear her moan again and she did.
“You like that little one?” He asked. She didn’t answer him so he bit harder making her cry out.
“Y-yes master!” She gasped.
“Good girl.” He said as he continued but lighter. He moved to the left side now and began to bite down again. “Tell me you love this.” He demanded.
“I-i love it.” She whispered.
“Hmm? You forgot something, little one.” Sett said.
“W-what?” She asked. He took his fingers and dug them into the marks from the whip on both thighs. She let out a howl in pain. “I’m sorry! Please stop!” Y/n yelled.
“Who are you asking?” He asked.
“You, Master! Please!” Sett pulled his fingers back, slightly covered in blood.
“Good, finally you remembered.” Sett smiled.
Sett kissed between her breasts.
“I have a surprise for you little one.” Sett said. He gets up from the bed and moves back to the wooden box at the end of the bed. He pulls out two clamps that go on the nipples. “These little ones, they are clamps. I am going to put them on you and squeeze them until I am satisfied with how much you scream.” He smiled down at her.
“Please don’t do this.” Y/n felt herself begin to shake again.
“Oh I think I will, and I will enjoy it since you were so disobedient earlier.” Sett said.
He placed the clamps on her nipples. He took one in each hand and began to squeeze them tightly. Y/n let out a cry in pain as she tried to move away from him.
“Stop squirming, or I will squeeze harder.” He warned.
Y/n tried her best not to move as Sett continued to torture her by squeezing tightly then suddenly releasing them. She was letting out screams as he continued.
A few moments passed as Sett finally took off the clamps and placed them on the bedside table. Her nipples were beat red and slightly bleeding from them.
“How about I untie you now?” Sett asked her. She nodded her head.
“Please master.” She begged.
Sett smiled to himself as he knew he was breaking her down finally. Sett reached down and began to untie the ropes around her right ankle, then moved to the left when he was finished. After he finished with both legs, he moved up to her left wrist, then to the right one.
Y/n pulled her arms to her chest as she placed her hands over her nipples.
“Do they hurt?” Sett asked her.
“Yes, Master.” She whispered.
“Good, then you will think twice about disobeying me again.” Sett sad sadistically. Y/n’s eyes widened. “If you misbehave again I’ll tie you up and whip you once again, understand?”
“Yes Master.” Y/n said.
“Good girl.”
Sett grabbed Y/n’s right hip with his left hand.
“I can’t wait any longer.” She felt his hand slide down from her hip to her private area. Sett’s fingers grazed over her pussy ever so softly. “Ready?” He asked, not waiting for her answer as he plunged two fingers inside instantly.
Y/n let out a soft moan as he picked up the pace and added a third finger forcefully. Y/n let out a louder moan. He found her G spot as he pounded his fingers into her pussy.
Y/n felt herself getting closer and closer and so did Sett. Once he felt she was close enough, he pulled all three fingers out. Y/n let out a whine.
“Good toys cum only with their Master.” Sett said.
Sett sucked on his three fingers that were covered in her juices. He hopped off the bed and began to strip down naked. Y/n eyed up his buff chest.
“Like what you see, little one?” He asked with a laugh.
Y/n blushed as she looked away. Sett smiled as he knew he made her nervous. He pulled down his pants and underwear in one go. He was a very large man, so she expected him to be big, just not that big. Sett climbed back on top of the bed and on top of Y/n. He lined himself up and began to push in before Y/n had a full grasp on the situation.
“Please stop! It won’t fit master! Please!” She began to panic.
Sett held her down by her hips and began to push himself in further, deeper inside.
“Stop moving or I will grab the whip.” He warned. Y/n stopped moving suddenly as she felt a tear finally ruin down her face again.
Sett bottomed out finally as he sat still for a moment. Y/n had never felt more full in her life.Sett gave her a devious smirk as he began to move. He didn’t give her any time to adjust as he began to pump in and out fast. He would almost go fully out as he would slam back inside her pussy.
“Fuck you are so tight.”He moaned. He began to bite down hard on her neck as he moaned into it. “You’re such a perfect toy for me, so tight for me. Letting me use you like no one else can.” He said between bites.
Y/n was crying and moaning from the pain and pleasure she was experiencing. Sett continued his attack as he felt himself building up. Before he knew it he was shooting hot liquid into her pussy. He smiled to himself as she got to her high and came around him, squirting and forcing his member out from inside her.
“Damn little one, I am impressed.” He pumped himself in his hands a few times before lining up at her entrance again.
“W-what are you doing?” She asked out of breath.
“You didn’t think I was done, did you?” He asked with a laugh.
Sett pushed himself back inside and began pounding into her once again.
This happened for at least three more rounds of hot cum squirting up inside her. Sett laughed as she looked as if she was about to pass out. He shot one more hot rope of cum inside as he pulled out.
Cum started to drip from her pussy as she was exhausted, barely staying awake now.
Sett shoved two fingers inside her pussy, as he reached into the bedside table grabbing out a plug. He out it in her pussy, removing his fingers as he smiled at her.
“Can I go home now?” She asked just above a whisper.
“This is your home now, little one, Besides, I am nowhere near done playing.”
Y/n gulped. Sett flipped her onto her stomach as he spread her ass cheeks apart. He took his cum covered fingers and shoved them into her puckered hole. Y/n let out a loud gasp as she suddenly became more awake.
“Please not there, master, I have never had anything there!” She shouted out.
“Good, then I will be the first.” He bent down and kissed the back of her neck sensually as he began to scissor his fingers in her ass. She cried as he continued his assault in her asshole. He didn’t want to wait any longer so he removed his fingers. She let out a sign in relief believing he gave up, but before she knew it he was forcing his dick inside her ass.
“Fuck little one!” He shouted out as she let out a pained noise. “You were made just for me.” He began lifting her up, forcing her up his lap.He bounced her up and down as he held onto her breasts.
Y/n cried out loudly as he enjoyed himself a little more each bounce. Sett smiled as he grabbed her jaw.
“You are mine, forever and ever now, Y/n.”
Was the last thing she heard before she passed out from exhaustion.
Taglist Open!! Dm or comment to be added <3
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Original Male Crossover Stud Fantasy World- Yusha AU
How does Link and the others take Zelda coming over dressed like this? Does her scheme to seduce Link succeed?
Link:
Aqua: Slut….
Darkness:
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A Mask's Love
Fierce Deity x reader part 1 out of 3
Masterlist
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Part 1 of my Fierce Deity x reader series! I hope you enjoy this mini series of mine as much as I did teheh, and please note that part 2 contains nfsw! I'll be adding another warning there too so the minors can avoid it ^.^
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warnings: angst, smidget of thriller
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A crackle of thunder echoed through the night, the rain pelting down onto the earth below as it drooled down the misted windows of all the houses within Termina. The flashes of the sizzling lightning casted a shadow across the grassy fields, the way the silver streaks tore through the clouds soothed me as I slowly stirred awake - my curtains twirling around at the icy breath that slithered through the crack of my open window.
Slowly, I pushed aside my duvet, climbing out of the softness of my bed and treading my way across the room. And with a yawn, I rubbed my eyes as the tiredness began to seep its way into my mind again, telling me to go back to bed despite the chilliness that crawled inside. I shook my head at that, feeling the cool wetness between my toes while my fingers wrapped around the legde of the window before pulling it down with a thud, my curtains coming to a slow still.
I found myself curiously glancing out towards the blackened fields, searching through the night for the lights of Clock Town, but only to see their dim, yellow glow flicker far ahead - a sigh slipping past my lips as I turned around and began my walk back to bed, hoping for the dream of the menacing moon to end - just like it did a few years ago due to a child hero that saved us all from its smiling doom. I shivered at the memory.
Just as I was abot to crawl into the warmth of my mattress, a slither of silver cackled above - the thunder causing my house to rattle from it's defeaning howl, but what caused the skin of my neck to crawl...was the heavy knocks that banged against my door. Another after another, the knocks never ended. I could only grab onto the coolness of my bedroom door handle before twisting it anti-clockwise, feeling the iciness of its metal burn into my fingertips after I pushed open the door.
My small, usually candle-lit home filled with nothing but the darkness that covered the sky, causing my heart to stammer in my chest in fear of what awaits for me on the other side of the door. So, I quickly drew out a knife from my draw, grasping its cold handle in a tightness that whitened my nuckles - my breaths wavering.
"Who...who is it?", I called while leaning forward towards the door, readening my knife in fear they dare to knock it down, but the only answer I was left with - was the silence before another whipping crack of lightning echoed through the sky. My anxiety slowly worsening after every lingering second. I cleared my throat, "Is there anyone there? Are you alright?"
Silence.
After glancing out through the side window, I couldn't see anything beyond the light mist that rose from the sogging ground, causing a frown to make its way across my face. And with a deep inhale, I slid my keys into the golden lock of the door before twisting them until the subtle click could be hear. I closed my eyes, finding the mental strength within me to help push the door open, only to find none. I inwardly sighed at that, a few curses spilling past my lips as I pushed it open after hesitanting for a few seconds.
Nothing.
Just as I expected. Nothing but the rain that began to pool its way in and kiss the blushed skin of my cheeks - an annoyed groan waiting to edge its weight out of my throat. But just as I was about to close my door, a sight of an object resting against my door mat caught my eye. The way its whitened colour shimmered with every graze of lightening, the intricate red and blue markings made my eyes widen in fascination - its carved hair whiter than the streaks of snow.
'...But who would leave such a valuable item outside my door?'
That was the question that bothered me most as I sat here in my newly lit bedroom, my legs folded beneath one another while my eyes studied the mask. The material of it was unlike any I have felt before, its smooth to touch and oddly delicate - similar to that of a porcelain doll. I twirled it around my fingers, watching the way the orangey flames danced off the whiteness of the eyes as I now found myself tracing the intricate designs of the cheeks, following the red with my fingertip, "Such a fascinating little thing you are." I brought it near my face, hoping to feel how its texture against me as though I were in a trance - but suddenly, I shook my head with widened eyes, dropping the mask onto my duvet before bringing my knees to my chest in fear, 'What...what was that?'
The pull to it was unlike any I have ever felt, the vibrations of its magic tainting my finger tips in a twirl of seduction, begging me to put it on and release the pain that swirls within it. But what would come of it if I did...?
That was the question that tore through my mind.
I placed the mask onto my bedside table, my eyes staring at it for longer than I would've liked. And with that, I pushed it further away from me with my index finger in fear that it would somehow awaken and come to life. I lifted my duvet and crawled beneath it, wrapping it around me securely in hopes to find salvation and comfort wifhin its warmth. But I never did.
"It has been a while, my love."
I felt the softness of someone's lip trace themselves against the skin of my neck, causing my eyes to widen.
"Remember me..."
Part 2
#link x you#link loz#fierce deity#loz link#legend of zelda#loz#loz smut#loz x reader#link x reader#x reader#fierce deity x reader#dark fantasy#first meeting
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LotDK Jon and reader catch each other
Content warning: smut
John had snuck into your home, wanting to surprise you. He had heard some strange sounds coming from your room. He assumed you were just on the phone with a friend. Your bedroom door was wide open. He walked up to the doorframe to greet you. He stopped dead in his tracks upon seeing you. You were on your bed, using a dildo. Everything was on display for him to see. Luckily for him, your head was tilted back, so you hadn't seen him. He hastily hid behind the doorframe, his heart pounding in his chest and his face beat red. He took a moment to silently catch his breath and think of how to handle the situation.
"Ahh! John!" You moaned. He froze. At first he thought you had caught him. "Fuck me harder John!" You moaned. 'What? But I'm out- OH!' He thought to himself. He clasped his hand to his mouth upon realizing what was happening. His face turned redder than his hair. He wondered if he should announce his presence. Then again, when would he get another opportunity like this one? His hand landed on his crotch, it made him jump. He whimpered in embarrassment, but the sensation of his own hand felt so good in that moment. He stroked himself through his pants. He tried his best to keep quiet. He peeked around the corner at you and felt himself harden against his hand. He let out a small, desperate moan as you kept vocalizing how you wanted him to fuck you. He unbuckled his pants and slipped his hand into his briefs. He was panting. He felt sweat start to drip down his face and neck as he stroked himself.
"Ahh... y- you feel so good y/n..." He muttered pathetically. "Ohh... y- y/n..." He moaned. You shot your head up. You heard that. You quietly got up and tiptoed to your doorframe. "Y/n..." He moaned. You peeked your head around the doorframe with a smile. He let out a small scream upon seeing you. "I- I- I-" He stuttered, not knowing what to say or how to handle the situation. He was shaking and sweating profusely. You pulled him closer to you and kissed him passionately. His muscles relaxed in your embrace. You took him by the hand and hurriedly led him onto your bed.
#jonathan crane#scarecrow#legends of the dark knight jonathan crane#legends of the dark knight scarecrow#jonathan crane x reader#scarecrow x reader#legends of the dark knight jonathan crane x reader#legends of the dark knight scarecrow x reader#smut#jack writes
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Dark Link x FEM! Reader
~Puzzling~
Part two
(Song: Sarcasm by Get Scared)
The next day I woke up hoping I would open my eyes to my OWN bedroom, but to my sinking suspicion I was still in the Zelda game. I inhaled and looked for the woman, and she was over at the stove across the room cooking. I got up, put my house shoes that I had back on my feet, made the bed as best I could, and went over to the woman. "Good morning" I said through a yawn. "Good morning" she responded with an awfully cheery tone. "Have you gotten any other clothes to wear? Your outfit is... interesting. You must not be from here?" My heart stopped for a second. "I uh. Umm. This is all I have..." the woman's face looks kinda afraid and a little worried as she stared at me. "Was your mother a gerudo?" I was taken aback by her question. "Your ears are... round" then it clicked. "Ohh, yes she was, but I take after my father." I said lying through my teeth. She let out seemingly a breath of relief. "I have some clothes that'll probably fit you. And the food will be ready soon." "Okay." I stopped for a second. "I haven't caught your name?" "It's pearl." "Ohh ok" i sat on the bed that was just made and thought about everything. And the expression on pearl's face. Why did she look like that.... Is there a beefy law or something? I shook my head and yawned. She came over and brought me some food. "Thank you." I said realizing just how hungry I am as i smelled what looked like some kind of meat and bean soup. I took a bite and immediately started grinning. I made sure to swallow my food before saying anything. "This is delicious." I Said before putting another giant piece of meat on my spoon and haning it into my mouth. I tried to finish my food around the same time as pearl, because i guess it would feel a little odd not knowing what to do with my bowl and waiting for her to finish eating. We finished our food, she put our bowls in a basin looking thing, full of water. Then she pulls out a trunk from under her bed, digs around a little bit and pulls out a dress, dominantly a light lavender- ish purple with pink and black accents. At least it's not ugly. And then after she pulls out the dress she pulls out a plain white dress with long sleeves and it's much shorter that he other dress, and lastly she pulls out a pair of black boots, along with some stockings. "This should fit you." She said smiling. "I'll hop outside so you can change. "Ok" i nodded. She stepped out, and I invested the clothes she had taken out. I stared at the smaller dress, and looked at the other dress too. Why did she grab to dresses? I sat flabbergasted for a second. OH WAIT. The smaller white dress is a chemise. It goes UNDER the other dress. I chuckled at myself and took off my pajamas, folding them and putting them on my bed, feeling the cool air hit my body as i slipped on the chemise, and then sat down to put on the stockings, and then I finally put on the dress itself. I inhaled and stepped outside with pearl. She smiled "you look lovely, dear!" "Thank you.." I said with a nervous smile. "Now we just need to comb your hair. "Ok" we went inside for a second just to comb my hair, and then she showed me around Kakariko. I already knew the basic anatomy since it's a video game but hey.... She showed me the graveyard, the homes, impa's house, the guards, and she told me what was good, and what's not good. "Don't go to hyrule field at night, stahlchildren will get you, there's peahats out there, and do NOT go near hyrule castle, you can enter town, but near the castle isn't safe... and don't go into the forest." "Ok." I said agreeing with pretty much all of the things she told me. Though if this is ocarina of time, then why can't I enter the forest? You can do it in the game.... Whatever. After about 10 seconds or so o felt my curiosity growing. "Soooo why can't I go near the castle?" "Well, since we have a new king, it hasn't been as peaceful and there's thugs EVERYWHERE in castletown-" and then she stopped talking and looked around real fast. "And the king is an evil man... nobody knows what's happened to the royal family, or the original castletown guards."
#creepypasta smut#dark link#legend of zelda#ocarina of time#just for fun#dont like dont read#cringe warning#sillyposting
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Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars Prequel Trilogy, Star Wars Legends - All Media Types, Star Wars Legends: Maul: Lockdown - Joe Schreiber
Rating: Mature
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Darth Maul/Komari Vosa, Darth Maul & Sheev Palpatine | Darth Sidious, Darth Maul & Darth Sidious
Characters: Darth Maul, Komari Vosa, Sheev Palpatine | Darth Sidious, Darth Sidious
Additional Tags: Canon Compliant, Rough Sex, Rough Kissing, Bloody Kisses, Blood, Sith Order (Star Wars), Sith Code (Star Wars), Dark, The Force, Darth Maul Needs a Hug, POV Darth Maul, Sheev Palpatine | Darth Sidious Being an Asshole, Mentioned Sheev Palpatine | Darth Sidious, The Dark Side of the Force (Star Wars), Sad, Angst
Summary:
Darth Maul, after spending months of mysteries, betrayals, and bloody fights, had finally escaped the hellish space prison of Cog Hive Seven along with the Dark Jedi Komari Vosa and a young prisoner he acquainted himself with on a yacht owned by the infamous Crime Lord Jabba the Hutt. The Zabrak’s mission was, at last, completed. Under his master’s request, he had delivered a special nuclear device to the High Priestess of the Bando Gora.
The same priestess who he has currently pinned against the wall in the small confinement of the cargo hold with the aforementioned nuclear device on the opposite side of the room.
Komari Vosa.
#darth maul#maul#maul: lockdown#star wars legends#komari vosa#sith#sith order#darth sidious#palpatine#emperor palpatine#sheev palpatine#canon compliant#dark jedi#darth maul needs a hug#sad#angst#smut#mature#rough#blood#fanfiction#star wars#star wars books#star wars bounty hunter#fanfic#sith code
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Finished watching season 2 of Vox Machina the other day and now I have to write porn about it. Specifically about Zanror, apparently.
What can I say, massive half-giant with cute smile and big sword hot.
Anyway the first one is young Zanror/Grog, murdering and then fucking about it:
Enough (on AO3)
Rated E, mind the blood. and the corpses. …and the casual cousin incest.
Zanror took a spear in the shoulder, grunted, and took the head off the spear-holder with a casual swipe downwards as he turned.
Blood fountained in the air, spraying him across the face as the body crumpled to the churned, muddy ground. Zanror bared his teeth in a growl, savouring the hot metal taste dripping into his mouth and already looking for more prey in the smoke while he yanked the steel-tipped length of wood from his flesh.
Never enough. It’s never enough.
Howls and panicked cries sounded from the alley mouth behind him and Zanror spun, leapt, and took down two more victims in two more quick sprays of blood. A split second later, Grog Strongjaw came charging out of the alley, hot on the heels of a third fleeing figure, and crushed its head against the stone wall one-handed with a feral roar.
Panting, blood searing hot and ferocious through his veins like the flames he’d left leaping back at the edge of the town, Zanror grinned wildly at his cousin through the fresh blood still dripping down his face. Grog grinned back, barked a laugh, and loped off down the street. Pushing down the inevitable disappointment that this group hadn’t even gotten so much as a scratch on him before dying, Zanror fell in with Grog in search of more prey.
His hopes that they’d find something providing even the slightest challenge tonight came to nothing.
Grog didn’t seem to care, reveling in the slaughter of one final group the two found cowering in a basement near the far side of town. Zanror enjoyed it too; and yet… Despite all the violence, he still didn’t feel sated.
#the legend of vox machina#tlovm2#zanror#grog strongjaw#zanror x grog#smut#in/cest#(kink)#chaosfic#it's not exactly dark but like#it is violent#mind the tags#critical role#i already have another wip#with zanror and percy for that one#much less violent
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𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕿𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊𝖊 𝕻𝖗𝖔𝖒𝖎𝖘𝖊𝖘 𝖔𝖋 𝖆 𝕳𝖊𝖗𝖔(𝖎𝖓𝖊)
✧Info:
your past, your story is up to you, specifically what happened in your character's past is up to you, I will not detail this and turn it into a backstory for the reader.
His main hyrule is: link being the son of zelda, who is currently the queen of hyrule.
Link, being the son of Zelda, has two sides of the triforce, the side of courage, which belongs to the hero Link, and the side of the triforce of wisdom, which belongs to princess Zelda.
Prince Link is the reincarnation of Link himself, there is no reincarnation of Zelda because as Link himself already has both sides, there is no reason to have another reincarnation, especially since the queen is the former bearer of the triforce of wisdom, queen Zelda, is alive.
Again saying I'm not going to specify your backstory, that's up to you.
Here the reader, you, that is, reader, will be (Name), I won't use y/n or yn, because it's not my writing style, it's not that I hate yn or y/n, no! I don't hate it, I just feel much more comfortable writing as (Name)
reader, you, (name) will have your body specifically, your body shape and how others see you as a WOMAN, but your pronouns are neutral, so you can often see a she/her or they/theirs, again saying that, her body is female because of the narrative, but her pronouns are neutral, so when I refer to the reader's body, (name), her body in the story will be a female body, but her pronouns are neutral, sometimes she /her, but again most are neutral pronouns
✧List:
✩prototype:
✩Ep 01
✩Ep 02
✩Ep 03:in production
✩Ep 04
✩Ep 05
✩Ep 06
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Masterlist:
𝕽𝖊𝖖𝖚𝖊𝖘𝖙𝖘 𝕳𝖊𝖗𝖊
𝕬𝖑𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖞 𝕻𝖔𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖉/𝕱𝖆𝖓𝖋𝖎𝖈 𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖘:
#dark link x reader#loz link#linked universe#link twilight princess#link legend of zelda#link#★𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕷𝖊𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖉 𝖔𝖋 𝖅𝖊𝖑𝖉𝖆#linked universe x reader#legend of zelda#the legend of zelda#lu time#lu wind#lu fic#lu x reader#lu wild#lu legend#lu warriors#lu sky#lu twilight#loz#linkeduniverse#linked universe hyrule#lu hyrule#yandere x you#yandere dark link#link loz#loz dark link#link smut#loz lu#loz link x reader
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Hello, my Little Angels of Darkness, I am planning on writing for League of legends! So please send in requests!! Please remember this is a dark content blog so I only wrote dark content:)
#tw noncon#tw dark fic#league of legends#heartsteel#heartsteel smut#sett smut#kayn smut#K'sante smut#ezreal smut#aphelios smut#yone smut
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ALL CREDITS TO sybun on A03, go check out their work!
MINORS DNI, 18+
TW: NONCON, blood/injuries.
Aatrox/Reader, Tryndamere/Reader (Siblings)
Your brother knows something dangerous is coming, but isn't prepared for what is to come for you both.
#league of legends#league of legends smut#aatrox#tryndamere#LoL#18+ content#tw dark content#tw noncon#/reader#x reader#darkin
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Chapters: 2/5
Fandom: Apex Legends (Video Games)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Relationships: Loba Andrade/Revenant
Characters: Loba Andrade, Revenant (Apex Legends)
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Fairy Tale, Adult Red Riding Hood, Dark Fairy Tale Elements, Horror, Dark Fantasy, Werewolves, Fairy Tale Retellings, Dark, Red Riding Hood Elements, The Wolfman Elements, Eventual Smut, Title from a King Gizzard & The Lizard Wizard Song, False Identity, Dread, demon hunting, Lycan Hunter, Catalyst as The Witch of the Wood
Summary:
A Red Riding Hood inspired dark fairy tale retelling of Loba Andrade's lore.
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Now updated with Chapter 2!
“Buried in Brambles”
Excerpt:
“Face me, beast.” Snapping back, she only tugged at the tie at her collar —red cloak falling to the ground.
The Darkness intoned a smirk in response, shadows spilling out from the tree cover before her. A clawed paw manifested on the ground in a solid step toward her and Loba braced herself.
Another paw came forward, followed by a ghastly knee made of exposed bone and sinew along with matted fur that ran up a hip. That hip melded into a broad human-like torso made of exposed rib and shadow musculature stretching across it. Most striking of all was the all too terribly familiar fanged maw that loomed above. An exposed wolf skull, whose sockets held eerily glowing pupils. Set to burn straight into her. Just the same as they had at on that night—
“—You killed my parents!” Loba screamed, words firing off before she could stop them. The looming creature before her grunted.
“Is that all? You and half the countryside.” He sounded disappointed, half torn ear twitching like a dog.
#lobarev#revloba#loba x revenant#revenant x loba#red riding hood#lycan hunter#apex legends fanfic#cw revenant x loba#cw loba x revenant#horror#monster movie horror#werewolves#fairy tale au#dark fairytale#dark fairy tale au#read on a03#fight scene#eventual smut#new chapter
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LotDK Jon spies on you (voyeurism)
Content warning: smut
John was hiding in the closet, camera in hand. He peered through the door slats at you as you came into view. You began to strip slowly. You started off small by taking off your socks. He waited in anticipation. You strutted around, fiddling with your top, lifting it a bit here and there. His finger shakingly hovered over the 'record' button on his camera. Finally, you took your top off. He hit 'record' on his camera as fast as he could. The camera was set up on a wooden stool diagonal to him, freeing his hands. You made the most of the new view you had given him and struck poses for the camera. John ran his hand down his briefs and began to stroke himself, he couldn't wait. You teased at the waist band of your pants. You heard him start to pant from inside the closet. You slowly took off your pants, causing him to thrust at his own hand. You sat on the bed, facing him and began stroking yourself through your underwear. You heard him let out a moan from inside the closet.
"Come on, take them off... Take them off..." You heard him beg in a whisper. You did just that, but painfully slowly. Another, longer moan came from the closet as your underwear fell to your ankles. You kicked them away, still sitting on the bed and began stroking yourself again. He whimpered, longing your touch as he watched you give yourself all the love with your hands. He should be the one running his hands all over you, you should be running your hands all over him. He stroked himself faster, trying to escape where his thoughts were headed. He was supposed to enjoy this, not feel sorry for himself. He let out a few desperate, but pained moans. You only caught on to his desperation, hearing it and knowing his eyes and camera were on you made you feel so good. You stroked yourself faster. His moans and whimpers were getting louder and more frequent. He dropped to his knees, his legs had been shaking too much. You could hear him whispering your name over and over in between moans. You felt yourself getting closer with the help of his cries for you. A few loud moans escaped the closet. You saw a bit of cum go through the closet slats, making you cum too. Once you were done, he ended the recording and hung his head in sorrow. He had made a mess on the floor and hadn't felt your touch once. He felt this was how it should be, he didn't deserve you. Suddenly, the closet door opened. He looked up at you, misty eyed.
"My, what a mess you made." You teased. You suddenly noticed the tears in his eyes. "Baby? What's wrong?" You asked, concerned. You got down to his level and cupped his face. He held your warm hand to his cheek.
"I... I just felt a little lonely... that's all..." He told you. Your expression softened.
"Come, let's both get cleaned up, I'll make sure you don't feel lonely anymore." You reassured him before planting a kiss on his mouth. He smiled meekly at you.
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After having taken a shower together, you lied in bed, spooning him. You kissed his back and ran your hands along his body. One of your legs was wrapped around him. He caught the hand that had been running along his body and kissed it. You leaned over him and kissed him properly.
"I love you more than anything else in this world, don't forget that." You told him. He turned over and buried his face in your chest, embracing you tightly.
"I love you too, so much." He told you.
#jonathan crane#scarecrow#legends of the dark knight jonathan crane#legends of the dark knight scarecrow#jonathan crane x reader#scarecrow x reader#legends of the dark knight jonathan crane x reader#legends of the dark knight scarecrow x reader#smut#jack writes
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