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omg-im-such-a-masochist · 2 years

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Can I request Kenny x reader where she’s the biggest brat but she’s still a virgin so her punishments are different?

I love Kenny 💕

Tag: @theworldofotps , @writtingrose , @aerynscrichton , @daddyhausen , @damnnhausen , @unoficialy-married-to-ace-austin , @sophiewolfheart-blog , @sultryfandoms , @new-zealand-chic , @crowleysqueenofhell , @thealliasylum , @legit9thlunaticwarrior , @baysexuality , @josiewrites , @seeingstarks , @sldghmmr , @whenimakeitshine1234

“My sweet, sweet, lolly. You never learn, do you?” The tip of the riding crop clashed against your hard nipples.

“No. You had to push that bitchy little brat out and now look at you” Kenny chuckled as the leather stung on your soft skin and your knees screamed in pain from being knelt on rice

A small whine leave your lips. “I’m sorry, daddy”.

“Oh, she’s sorry!” He gasped in fake shock before wiping off his imaginary tears “Stop, lolly. You’re gonna make me cry”

Kenny hit the riding crop below your navel, inches away from your mound

Your thighs pressed together before his hand gripped your jaw so you could look into his baby blue eyes.

“What are you sorry for, you little bitch?! You’re sorry for walking around backstage in your skimpy skirt with no panties, for bending down in front of Matt and Nick and showing them just how much of a needy slut you are or for humping our locker room couch while facing the door to make sure we saw you as soon as we got in?”.

Kenny’s finger turned on the red magic wand and he placed the toy at full speed against your swollen pearl.

“I’m sorry, daddy. Please” You screamed in pure agony, the vibrations were stimulating as well as painful in this moment.

“You’re so lucky I haven’t fucked that tight little pussy yet” Kenny snarled in your face

“Because if I did, I would have no problem with making you take three cocks, one in each hole at the same fucking time!”

Your mouth opened in a silent scream as the vibrations made goosebumps of overstimulation cover your skin.

“I would make sure that every inch of your skin was covered with cum. Make every tight little hole drip with warm, white, thick seed”

“Daddy…FUUUCCKKKKK!”

“Language!” Kenny pulled the magic wand away from your clit before he landed a sharp slap on your slick pearl.

“You see, I may not be able to fuck your pussy until you’re sore, but daddy has already claimed other parts of you, hasn’t he?” The wide grin on Kenny’s face was sadistic and cold.

He let one lubed finger slide between your ass cheeks until he stopped at your puckered hole

The tip of his finger circled the rim and he smirked “Daddy will teach you a lesson, lolly. A lesson you’ll never forget!” Kenny’s tongue darted out and he licked a long, warm stripe on your cheek “I’ll fuck this smart mouth and your tight litte ass until you’re begging me to finally let you cum. And after you’re worn out, maybe I’ll call Matt and Nick so they can come over and use what’s left of you as they please”.

#kenny omega smut #kenny omega fanfiction #kenny omega x reader #kenny omega imagine #kenny omega #masochist writes #masochist headcanons

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heartsforhavik · 27 days

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anon req: ugh i wnna abuse bayani in a twisted and heavy way so bad. that creep would probably like it

a/n: hey so ummmm that part 3 is taking me a hot minute so here's smth small to feed the bayani stans in the meantime. tysm for all the support and patience😇😇 also anon i know u said twisted, but i don't think i went as twisted as u wanted i apologize. also peep my new carl grimes layout rip havik layout 2023-2024. also if u saw me publish this a few mins ago no u didnt

you can abuse him however you want. kick him, spit on him, or thrash him around like a toy. please take your anger out on him. had a stressful day? feel free to use him as a punching bag. feeling angry or sad for no reason? he’s already on his knees for you to toy with. he'll be fine. you could even tie him up so he doesn't squirm as much. hell, you could even use something as painful as a taser on him and he wouldn't mind. he would enjoy it. bayani would love to be used however you see fit. just ignore the mysterious stain on his crotch.

even if you're rough with him in bed. like if you tease him by using a vibrator to its highest setting and rubbing it against his dick. he'd be begging for you to let him cum, but you would leave him alone right before his release just to torture him a little. bayani would be whining and pathetically trying to grind himself against your leg for some sort of friction, just to feel a little bit of your touch. but you'd leave him alone, and walk away hearing his desperate pleads for you to come back, and his frustrated whimpers as he struggles to cum without your aid.

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meiru-sama · 10 months

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♡ Senpai !

This sh¡t contains: NSFW, masochistic tendencies, sub!character, dom!reader

You stared at the male infront of you. His face was red and flushed, he was sweating and slightly panting.

"(Y----Y/N)--" He spoke, his voice lingering with lust and desperation while he placed his trembling hand in the top of yours that was was currently brushing his inner thigh. You hummed in response while you playfully rose a brow.

"Yes senpai ?" You innocently asked like you arent stroking his inner thighs and his hard tent.

"Fuck---im supposed to nghh-- ah!" He let out a moan when you palmed his tent, still looking at him with such innocent eyes.

"Gosh, mister president ~ " you cooed while leaning on his ear making shivers run down his spine, he could feel your hot breath hitting his skin.

"What was the answer to the number 7 again? " you asked while glancing at the paper infront of him, he couldn't keep up to what you were saying, he was too focused on your hands stroking him up and down.

The male pushed his foggy glasses up to his nose before taking a deep breath and trying to calm himself down.

He was about to open his mouth but a sudden moan came out of his mouth when you pushed your hands harder on his member.

"Mister president ~~" you moaned to his ear and he could feel his member hardening by your sweet moans. "Can we just not finish this ? I just want you to tie me down and fuck me rough~" you cooed before showering his neck with kissed. Oh, those dirty talks, the teasing, tying up, gosh he loves those even though he knew he's the one who'll ended up at the bed. Tied, crying and begging for more pleasure while you look down at him pathetically.

#yandere #yandere x reader #yandere imagines #male yandere #yandere x you #fem reader #male yandere x reader #yandere headcanons #masochisticyanderexreader #masochist yandere #masochism #sub yandere #sub character #dom!reader #dom reader #bottom yandere

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heartfullofleeches · 1 year

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Tsundere Yan vs Simp Yan is the funniest shit ever

Tsun Yan, grabbing reader by the collar: You think I need you? You're nothing without me. I could walk out that door and ever come back and you would crumble the second I'm gone... You need me. Don't forget that

Simp Yan, slouches no matter reader's height so they feel like the most important person in the room: Hey King, been watching you for a while and noticed nobody's offered to kill someone for you today - or treat you like the royalty you are. That's crazy... Want me to fix that?

I imagine reader doesn't know which party is better.

#Bonus if they're both of masochists but simp is loud and proud about it #yandere #yandere x you #yandere headcanons #yandere x reader #yandere imagines #yandere scenarios #yandere insert #yandere blurb #yandere text #crack post

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juvenillia · 6 months

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Rammstein [headcanon for König]

a/n: @actuallyhiswife had a post about a Rammstein song fitting König and as a German metalhead who follows this band for a very long time I’m eager to share some of my culture with you guys. Tbh most of those songs are for a quite possessive and masochistic version of König, but tbh I can see that and I can’t wait to write some stalker!masochist!König inspired fics by those songs. I also attached a spotify link for every song.

tw/cw: suggestive content, mentions of cannibalism, smut, sex, piv, noncon, dubcon, possessiveness , power play, masochism, degradation, toxicity, manipulation, pain and more

If you want to know anything more about the specific songs or anything, just comment or message me.🩶

》 Masterpost 《

Ich tu’ dir weh

This song is about the pleasure of pain mixed with degradation and manipulation. A line translates into: “Your body is already distorted, but it doesn’t matter because everything is permitted that pleases. I’m gonna hurt you.” And, how a person (reader) is obsessed and dependent from another (König) and this person literally doesn’t care about it. Another line translates into: “You’re completely devoted to me; You love me because I don’t love you. You gonna bleed for my salvation.”

Bück’ dich

This song is literally about submission and degradation. One line literally says: “I don’t care about the face, just bend over.”

Pussy

I have to add this one for obvious reasons. It’s just a song about having sex. I don’t think I need to really explain it, but I want to translate one of my favorite lines from that song that would fit König way too good. The line says: “Pretty Misses, do you desire more? Let’s have a blitzkrieg with my meaty rifle.”

Giftig

This song is literally about a toxic and dangerous relationship. A relationship that you can’t cut loose. So you rather destroy yourself with it than leave them. A line for example translates into: “The poison flows slowly into my blood, I start to see white lights and yes, somehow I do like it. There is simply no remedy.”

Link 2 3 4

Originally this song was a statement to deny the accusations of the Band being part of the right scene in Germany. But the marching beat (added as irony back then) is something I just find fitting. A line translates into: “They want my heart on the right spot, but then I look below, it beats left there”

Rein Raus

This song is just about having sex and fitting a very huge dick into a tight cunt. Yeah, I don’t need to explain that further. A line to translate: “You moan, I predict you: An elephant into a bottleneck.”

Mein Teil

This is literal song about cannibalism. (Was inspired by the criminal case by the cannibal of Rothenburg.) Won’t go into any further details because the song speaks for itself. A line to translate: “Today I will meet a gentleman; he likes me so much he could eat me up. Soft parts and even hard ones are on the menu”

Waidmanns Heil

A song that totally holds hunter/prey vibes. It's about the thrill during a hunt. About the ecstasy the hunter feels while chasing his prey, and about the power balance/play. A transalate of the very first lines: "I've been in heat for days, so I'm going to hunt myself a doe and I'll sit there until morning, that I can give it a chest hit."

Du hast

It's, as I believe, one of the most known songs outside of Germany because of the simplicity of its text. But we have a big double meaning here, because "Du has(s)t mich" can be translated into "you have me" or into "you hate me". It explores the detriments of marriage, and the developing separation and resentment drawn from a long-term relationship.

Bonus:

Bismarck by Sabaton – Sorry but I won’t argue about it, he does love that one! So I just needed to put it onto the list. If you don't know Sabaton, they make really cool power metal inspired by actual historical war victories, heroes and soldiers.

#cod mw x reader #könig x reader #könig mw2 #bd/sm masochist #cod x reader #rammstein #cod headcanons #könig headcanons #rammstein songs #konig x reader #dark smut

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a-lover-and-her-beloved · 7 months

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Masochist Yandere Headcanons

⚠️ listen clicking on the read more is a choice i don't wanna hear it, masochism (obviously), bully!reader, pretty nsfw at the end, physical violence, physical and verbal degradation ⚠️

💋 Masochist Yandere who hasn't ever been bullied before, and was more confused than anything else at first when you started picking on him

💋 Masochist Yandere whose heart stuttered when you shoulder-checked him in the hall

💋 Masochist Yandere who could barely even hear your taunt over the blood pumping in his ears

💋 Masochist Yandere who seeks you out each day after, purposefully walking around the areas he knows you hang out in, chasing that feeling

💋 Masochist Yandere whose heart practically glowed when he finally found you struggling with the vending machine

💋 Masochist Yandere who's blushing and smiling like an idiot as you lay into him, cursing at him like a trucker on the highway

💋 Masochist Yandere who watches you storm off, rock hard and heavy breathing

💋 Masochist Yandere who spent all night rutting into his pillow, thinking about the flinty look in your eyes and the way your muscles tensed as you saw him smiling at you

💋 Masochist Yandere who's learned something very interesting about himself today...

be a pity not to put this new knowledge to good use, don't you think?

#yandere concept #yandere headcanons #yandere writing #yandere oc #yandere smut #yandere masochist #we got self-indulgent here

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midethefangirl · 5 months

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despite how he and his brothers had left on bad terms, Bi Han still misses his brothers and wishes things had gone differently. while he will not state so and he glares dangerously at any Lin Kuei member who dares to utter their names within earshot, he would occasionally go to their rooms when everyone is fast asleep.

if only things had gone differently than they went…

#bi han #kuai liang #tomas vrbada #lin kuei trio #mortal kombat 1 #sub zero #scorpion #smoke #mortal kombat headcanon #angst cause why not?#i’m an emotional masochist 💀💀💀

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kami-kun1003 · 9 months

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im so sorry for putting two Silver posts in the main tags within literally a few hours of each other and i swear this is the last one for a while but HEAR ME OUT

Silver being obsessed with adrenaline. Silver purposely putting his body in danger for that exhilarating rush of wakefulness. Silver casually burning himself while cooking to make sure he doesn’t fall asleep and set everything on fire. Silver using magic to give himself nightmares at night. Silver associating pain with being awake and in control of himself. Silver resorting to more extreme methods because his tolerance has gotten too high.

i wont go into more detail BUT if you dm me i’ll share more of my thoughts (be warned: they’re pretty fucked)

#masochist silver man……. <3333 #ask to tag #self harm #tw self harm #twisted wonderland #disney twisted wonderland #twst silver #lilia vanrouge #sebek zigvolt #malleus draconia #diasomnia #twst headcanons

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distort-opia · 1 year

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Important batjokes question: whos the sub and whos the dom, who is the top and who is the bottom?

(in my heart, the joker is a brat. it just feels right)

It does depend on the incarnation a bit, since I personally can't look at The Dark Knight Returns Joker and Heath Ledger's Joker and not think "dom" and "top", but otherwise Joker tends to come across as a bottom, and Bruce as the top (especially in comics or any comic-based medium, like the Arkham games). Joker has actually called himself a power bottom canonically (in Batman: Cacophony)... man wants to get dicked down and is so very valid for it. He can be an absolute brat and your heart is pointing the right way. But leaving that aside, it's a glaring component of their dynamic-- Joker liking getting the shit beaten out of him, being the one to provoke Batman into giving in to his darkest desires. Which brings us to the fact that I personally see the D/s aspect as an important component of the sexual dynamic they could have, but not one that's set in stone by any stretch of the imagination.

"Top" and "bottom" only refer to sexual positions, and not personality profiles. While I see Joker as bottoming like 90% of the time, I also think he's quite dominant. There's a reason why you get a lot of fics in which Bruce gets tied up to a chair or something and Joker goes to town; Bruce tops, but Joker is the one in control. This is a direct consequence of canon material, since you get so many instances in which Batman is trapped by Joker, usually in chains. But I can just as easily see Joker as a sub, much like Bruce also switches between the two. There's just as much canon support and innuendo out there for Bruce having sadistic tendencies and wanting to... put Joker in his place, so to speak. There's just as many instances in comics of Batman physically dominating Joker in fights, often in suggestive positions. The default most artists tends to go to when depicting Batman and Joker is Bruce snarling in Joker's face and beating him up while Joker's having the time of his life, which would be an accurate summary of their sex life if they actually did Gotham a favor and just fucked. I'm not saying Joker would stop killing people, but it'd certainly keep him busy and happy enough to kill less people =))

Anyway, hope this was a satisfying answer, Anon! The struggle for power between these two is one of my favorite parts, to be honest. Both Bruce and Joker have a complicated relationship with being in control, and both want to feel like they have it and want to feel like they don't, in different ways and in different situations.

#they're also very compatible because Joker's a certified masochist and Bruce can be gleefully sadistic #[dreamy sigh] Ship of all time #asks #batman #joker #batjokes #batjokes headcanons

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ihatemyselfandwanttodiexxx · 11 months

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Light Yagami NSFW headcanons

I will say, I think he's pansexual, he seems like someone who dgaf about looks and gender, just wants someone to rule the world with

He's definitely a top, could never see him as a bottom

I feel like he'd want to take his S/Os innocence, you're his, and only his

He loves when you call him your god in bed

On that none, praise just turns him on so much especially if you're underneath him while he bucks into you and tell him how amazing he is he'd just groan and groan

Speaking of groans, he wants you to be as loud as possible just showing that nobody else could make you moan like he does

Light has a really high sex drive just wants sex all the time, at the task force he'd ask for nudes over text while you're at home and masturbate in the bathroom there

With the cameras I'm his room, he'd invite you over to have sex, to both put on a show and make the detectives think that's what he's hiding

If he's mad about L he'd go to your house and take out his anger I'm talking degradation choking edging you on

But if he had a good day he'd invite you over, go slow, kisses every 5 seconds telling you how good you are for him

I can't decide what's better

He'd be open to sex anywhere any time

I feel like if he had sex with Misa and you were upset he'd say "she's not as good for me as you are, I only did it so shed shut up, I'll get rid of her soon, then I'll be all yours"

If you spend too much time with L...he'd punish you;)

He has a 8.7 inch dick, don't ask how I know I just do

He wouldn't write your name in the death note, or threaten to EVER not even if you ask for a kink, he'd never hurt you

Also Light smut coming soon, crazy I'm posting again right?

#death note #fan fiction #lgbtq #amane misa #gay #panseuxal #light yagami x you #light yagami #smut #death note smut #mdni #maybe i'm a masochist #headcanons

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omg-im-such-a-masochist · 1 year

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Hey love. I’m having a crap day. Week really. And I’ve really been into my Matt and Nick feels lately. Can I request a little thing where the reader is just the Bucks fuck toy for the weekend or something? I dunno however you wanna take it or do you. Your stuff is always amazing and can’t ever go wrong with being the bucks pet. 🦌

Fuck.my.UP! *This was getting incredibly out of hand, so I had to stop at some point 😂*

Also this is our official welcome to Poppy! Because maybe she’ll pop *shameless dad joke* up more in the future, idk 🤷‍♀️

��Come here, pet. Come, come” The mocking tone of Matt's voice, followed by a small whistle, made you huff loudly: “If you ever do that again, I’ll cut your balls off!”

“Aww, what’s the matter, dovey? Am I offending your morals? Because we both know you have none of that” His chuckle resonated in your ear as he stood before you “If you did, you wouldn’t have agreed to this in the first place, right?” Matt’s hand came to rest on your face, where he pressed your cheeks together until your lips pouted. “What kind of respectful wife dreams about fucking her husband and his brother?” Matt’s teeth tugged on your pouty bottom lip until the flesh slowly slid from his grip.

“How long have you been wanting this, huh? Since when do you fuck Nick and think about me? How many years have you been dreaming about getting the big bro’s dick in you? Was that what you thought about on your honeymoon? While Nick fucked you from behind, did you wish I was there too? Just watching at first, until I finally judged you worthy of having me play with you too?”

A slow and predatory grin grew on Matt’s lips the more he spoke, “What’s wrong, dove? Cat got your tongue? Are you gonna scream for dear ol’ hubby to come and save you?”. His deep, brown eyes stared at you with amusement as he whispered: “What if I tell you he’s too busy enjoying this to make it stop? I can see him in the armchair behind you, and you should see how entertained he is by watching his little slut at my mercy”.

“Nick” You whined and tried to look over your shoulder at your husband, but a sharp pain on your cheek made you look back at Matt again.

“Don’t you EVER look away from me again, do you understand? I’m the one playing with you, so your focus stays on me!” His voice was cold and sinister, but a short chuckle escaped Nick’s lips, causing the atmosphere in the room to become less serious for a brief moment.

“Oh Matt, you shouldn’t have done that”

“Because?” The older man impatiently asked

“Because now Poppy will really want to play” The blue-eyed man answered matter-of-factly

“Poppy?” Matt frowned “Who the hell is-“

“You hit like a bitch! Is that all you got? How pitiful” You giggled while blowing a strand of hair away from your face

Nick stood up from his seat and made his way toward you.

“Hello, Poppy” He smiled widely “Long time no see”

“Hi, daddy” Your lips pouted at the younger Jackson “Kiss”

Nick quickly landed a soft peck on your lips that soon turned into a slow, sensual kiss.

“Did you come to play with us this weekend?” Nick caressed your cheek with his thumb, making you purr “I heard a thing or two about it, and when bitch Matty stepped up, I thought I should surprise him”

“You definitely did!” Nick chuckled before looking at his brother. “Matt, meet Poppy, my favorite little brat”

At the sound of the word “brat”, Matt felt his cock twitch in his pants. “Is that so?” He smirked as your eyes came to rest on his face.

“So you came to play with us then, Poppy?” Matt’s voice sounded amused and exciting in contrast to your petulant one “I came to play with daddy” You smiled widely at Nick before returning your gaze to the dark-haired man “Now you…I doubt you have what it takes to play with me”

“Oh really?” Matt closed the distance between you, and his hand came to rest on top of your head, tugging on your scalp with a medium strength, testing the waters of your initial play. “You don’t think I have what it takes then?”

“You’re not as good as daddy” You shrugged, causing the handcuff chains between your wrists to dingle with the small action.

“I’m better than daddy” He smirked

You leaned forward until your lips brushed against his bearded chin “Doubt it” was your small and teasing comeback.

Matt’s smirk grew wider “On your knees. Now!”

You chuckled with amusement “Make me, bitch!”

Matt’s fist closed harder around your hair, yanking you down on the floor with a force that was deadened by the fluffy living room rug “So this is how it’s gonna be, huh? Well, if that’s the case, you’re in for a long, LONG weekend, little dove”. His hand glued your face to his crotch, and you could feel his hardened length pressing against your cheek through the jeans.

When you looked up, Nick smiled down at you as he pulled his cock off his track pants. He slid the tip against your bottom lip, and you darted your tongue to taste his skin.

Matt gave a few slaps on your cheek before he teased with a cackle, “If you want to fit two cocks in your mouth, I suggest you open it wider, brat”

“Shut the fuck up” You spat back and focused your eyes back on your husband

The sapphire-eyed man chuckled and asked, “Are you ready to play, Poppy?”

“Yes, daddy” You purred as you opened your mouth and poked your tongue out to let him brush his crown against the pink muscle.

Matt leaned down until his lips grazed your ear shell “Don’t worry, Poppy. Once I’m done with you, you’ll be just as sweet and submissive to me, dovey”.

Your eyes gleamed with mischief as you gave soft kitten licks to Nick’s tip while looking at Matt “Do your worst, you wimp” was your last response before taking your husband’s length down your throat.

#matt jackson x reader #matt jackson fanfiction #matt jackson smut #matt jackson imagine #matt jackson #nick jackson smut #nick jackson fanfiction #nick jackson x reader #nick jackson imagine #nick jackson #young bucks imagine #the young bucks #young bucks #masochist writes #masochist headcanons

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robot-rarepairs-dotcom · 22 days

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im back with predasmokebee

any hcs (sfw and nsfw) for em?

Sfw ones:

Predaking loves getting scritchies

When they sleep, Predaking sleeps in dragon mode and has Bee and Smokey sleeping against his stomach/side

Smokescreen loves playing with predakings tail and Predaking only lets him because he loves him

Predaking can act as a heater and even massage chair and his husbands love it

Predaking cannot comprehend video games and bee and Smokey think it’s hilarious

Nsfw below the cut:

Bumblebee is super needy and normally starts their interfacing sessions

Because Predaking is huge, smokescreen and bumblebee are a bit of masochists for him

Praise galore

Predaking tries not to scratch their thighs when he holds them apart

When Predaking takes spike he overloads very fast

Smokescreen the aftercare king

Bee and Smokescreen have hard breeding kinks and other kinks while Predaking is actually more vanilla

Bee and Smokescreen love feeling stuffed from Predaking wether it’s spike or sparklings

#transformers #transformers rarepairs #rarepairs #rarepair ask #rarepair headcanons #valveplug #the naughties #predasmokebee #predaking #smokescreen #bumblebee #masochist k1nk #breeding k1nk #pregnancy k1nk #tw kink

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clumsynoobsstuff · 1 month

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toxic ll

chapter 2:

warning :smut

As Y/n ran back and forth, her steps echoed through the room. The heavy click of the locktrapping her inside. With each passing moment, the suffocating weight of loneliness pressed against her chest. It was time to feed Kiwi, her only solace.

The lock finally clicked open, and the heavy door creaked as it swung inward. Y/n's eyes widened ias she saw Katsuki standing there, their baby Kiwi cradled gently in his arms.

For a moment, time seemed to stand still as their eyes met, the intensity of his fiery red gaze locking with her own.

Without a word, Katsuki stepped forward, his expression unreadable. As he approached, Y/n's heart pounded in her chest, a mixture of fear and longing coursing through her veins.

She reached out a trembling hand towards him, her fingers brushing against his rough, calloused skin

In that moment, everything else faded away—the cold, the loneliness, the despair.

All that mattered was this fragile connection between them, their shared love for their tiny, precious Kiwi.

Tears welled up in Y/n's eyes as she looked at Katsuki, silently pleading for understanding, for forgiveness, for a chance to start anew.

And in that silent,as they stood there locked in each other's gaze, Y/n dared to hope that maybe, just maybe, they could find their way back to each other.

"Feed my brat," Katsuki's voice sliced through the air like ice.

His gaze bore into Y/n, devoid of any warmth or affection. To him, she was nothing more than a tool, a necessary vessel for their child's sustenance.

With a heavy heart, Y/n cradled Kiwi in her arms, the weight of Katsuki's words settling like a leaden burden on her shoulders. She was no longer his beloved bride, but merely a means to an end, a duty-bound mother to their child.

Without a word, Y/n nodded numbly, her hands shaking as she took Kiwi from Katsuki's arms. She forced a smile, though it felt more like a grimace, as she cradled their child close to her chest. As she prepared to feed Kiwi,

In that moment, as she looked at Katsuki, she saw no trace of the love.

It was as if he refused to acknowledge that Kiwi was not just his child, but theirs.

She longed to scream, to make him see that Kiwi was not just his "brat," but their precious baby,But the words caught in her throat, suffocated by the weight of his dismissiveness.

Y/n felt the weight of Katsuki's gaze like a heavy blanket, suffocating her as she settled onto the bed, preparing to feed their baby Kiwi.

She couldn't help but notice the distance between them, both physically and emotionally.

As she cradled their child close to her chest, she could feel Katsuki's eyes on her, but it was not a gaze filled with love or tenderness—it was a look of suspicion and guardedness.

With each passing moment, It was as if Katsuki was afraid she would disappear with their son, hide him away from him once more.

The memory of their past struggles loomed over them .

Y/n couldn't bring herself to meet Katsuki's gaze, the weight of his distrust heavy on her shoulders.

She knew she had hurt him in the past, had made choices that had driven a wedge between them.

But now, as she sat there with their baby in her arms, all she wanted was to bridge that gap, to show him that she was here, that she would never take their child away from him.

But Katsuki's eyes never wavered, his laptop screen casting a harsh glow on his features.

It was as if he was building a wall between them, his fear and mistrust palpable in the air.

Y/n longed to reach out to him, to make him see that she was here to stay, that she would never take their son away from him.

But in that moment, as she looked at Katsuki, she knew that their road to healing would be long and arduous.

The scars of their past mistakes ran deep, and the wounds between them had yet to fully heal.

Y/n's heart sank as she watched Katsuki on the couch, his eyes flickering between their baby Kiwi and the glow of his laptop screen.

his gaze lingering on Kiwi, a mix of protectiveness and unease.

Katsuki's eyes darted back and forth, his attention divided between Kiwi and the screen.

Y/n's heart warmed as she watched Kiwi on the bed, his tiny hands and legs kicking excitedly in anticipation of the milk he was about to receive.

Despite the tension in the room, Kiwi's infectious joy brought a smile to her face.

She leaned over, her fingers gently brushing against Kiwi's cheek, feeling the softness of his skin beneath her touch.

His bright red eyes met hers, sparkling with happiness and innocence. It was as if he knew that he was about to be fed, his joyful movements a dance of anticipation.

Y/n couldn't help but chuckle softly at his excitement, her heart swelling with love for her precious child.

Despite the doubts and fears that lingered between her and Katsuki, in this moment, all that mattered was the pure, unbridled joy of their baby.

Y/n's smile widened, the warmth of maternal love washing over her. She whispered soothing words to him, her voice a gentle melody in the quiet room. Kiwi responded with coos and gurgles, his happiness contagious.

As She about to lowerthe strap of her black knee-length dress.

Y/n's heart raced as she felt Katsuki's gaze on her, a mix of tension and discomfort filling the air. With a deep breath, she mustered the courage to meet his eyes, her own gaze .

"Can I have some privacy?" she managed to say, her voice barely above a whisper. The words hung in the air, heavy with unspoken emotions.

"Oh, asking for privacy now, are we?" Katsuki's voice dripped with scorn, his eyes narrowing with a cruel edge.

"Because, you know, I haven't seen everything already. What's left to hide, huh?"

The words cut through Y/n like a knife. She felt a surge of anger rise within her, but she swallowed it down, trying to maintain her composure

"I just want some space" Y/n retorted, her voice tinged with defiance despite the humiliation burning in her chest.

"Space? From your loving husband?" he sneered, the words hitting Y/n like a slap in the face.

Y/n clenched her jaw, but she was around Kiwi as she fought to keep her emotions in check. She refused to let Katsuki see how much his words wounded her.

she glanced over at Katsuki, his eyes still fixed on his laptop screen, unmoving.

It was clear he had no intention of leaving, his mistrust was clear in room.

With a resigned sigh, Y/n finally lowered the strap of her black knee-length dress, her fingers trembling slightly.

She could feel Katsuki's gaze burning into her, the weight of distrust.

Summoning every ounce of courage she had left, Y/n pushed aside her discomfort and hesitantly reached for the neckline of her dress.

Slowly she pushed one side of her dress down, exposing her breast as she prepared to feed Kiwi.

The room fell silent as Y/n focused on her task, She cradled Kiwi close to her, guiding him to her breast as he eagerly latched on.

Y/n tried to block out everything else, focusing solely on the precious moment with her baby.

With each gentle suckle, Kiwi's contented murmurs filled the room, a soothing melody to her ears.

Y/n couldn't help but smile as she looked down at their child, his tiny hand resting against her chest.

In that moment, as she held Kiwi close, Despite Katsuki's doubts and mockery, she was here, fulfilling her role as a mother.

And as she stole a glance at Katsuki, she saw his eyes on her and then back to his laptop screen .

As Kiwi finally drifted off to sleep, his tiny lips still molded in the shape of Y/n's nipple, she gently removed her breast from his mouth with a soft pop sound. The room was filled with a peaceful quiet.

Y/n's heart swelled with a mixture of love and exhaustion as she gazed down at her sleeping baby. His little face was angelic in repose, the gentle rise and fall of his chest a soothing rhythm.

With a tender touch, she traced her finger along Kiwi's chubby cheek, marveling at the perfection of this tiny being they had brought into the world.

His lips still held the shape of her nipple, a gentle reminder of the nourishment and comfort she had provided.

as she was about to graze her hand over Kiwi's blonde fuzzy hair, savoring the tender moment of his peaceful sleep.

But before her fingers could touch his soft locks, she felt a sudden force yank her up, away from their baby.

Startled, Y/n gasped as Katsuki pulled her away from Kiwi with a roughness that made her stumble.

She could feel the heat of his anger radiating off him, his grip on her arm tight and unforgiving.

"What do you think you're doing?" Katsuki's voice was a low growl, his eyes blazing with fury as he glared down at her.Y/n's heart raced with a mix of fear and confusion.

"I-I was just... I wanted to..." she stammered, struggling to find the words as she tried to pull away from his grasp.

"You're not fit to be around him."Tears welled up in Y/n's eyes as she looked up at Katsuki, her voice trembling with emotion.

"And you lost any right to him the moment you tried to take his right to have a father "

As Katsuki continued to hold her in his tight grip, Y/n's heart ached for Kiwi, who was now stirring from his sleep, disturbed by the commotion.

She longed to reach out to him, to comfort him and protect him from the tension between his parents.

But in that moment, as she looked into Katsuki's eyes, all she saw was anger and betrayal.

And as he yanked her away from their baby once more.

Y/n's heart raced with panic as Katsuki dragged her away from the room where Kiwi slept peacefully, his grip unyielding as he led her to another room.

She stumbled along, trying to break free, but his strength was overpowering

Before she could protest, Katsuki shoved her into the room and slammed the door shut behind them, the loud thud echoing in the small space.

As Katsuki looked at her, his gaze traveled down the length of Y/n's body, Her long hair fell in waves, cascading down her waist in a dark, silky cascade.

The black slick dress she wore hung loosely on her petite frame, the fabric draping over her curves in a tantalizing manner.

Her breath came in shallow gasps, her chest heaving up and down with each beat of her heart.

The dress accentuated her curves, the fabric molding against her body in all the right places.

Katsuki's eyes were drawn to the cleavage line that peeked out from the neckline, a subtle hint of the softness hidden beneath.

As Katsuki stood there, his gaze lingering on Y/n's figure, he couldn't shake the memories that flooded his mind. He reminded himself of how she had clung to IcyHot.

How could she keep such a life-altering secret from him?

He remembered the day he found out, the shock and disbelief that coursed through him like a bolt of lightning.

The realization that she had kept their child hidden from him, denied him the chance to be a father from the start, filled him with a sense of betrayal and anger that he couldn't shake.Katsuki clenched his fists at his sides, his jaw tightening with pent-up frustration

. The memory of her deceit and the pain it had caused him made him resent her even more.

Y/n found herself trapped against the wall, Katsuki's imposing figure looming over her."Enough," he growled, his voice low and dangerous

As Katsuki cornered Y/n against the wall, his figure towered over her, his muscular physique casting a daunting shadow over her timid one.

His grey sweatpants hugged his powerful legs, the fabric stretched taut over his defined muscles.

Above, a black sleeveless top clung to his broad chest, the ripple of his well-defined torso.

Every movement he made seems a testament to the strength and control he held over his own body.

The veins in his arms bulged with restrained power, a silent warning of the force he possess.

Katsuki's face was a portrait of intensity, his sharp features accentuated by the crimson red of his eyes that blazed with anger and frustration.

His jaw was clenched , the muscles working beneath the surface as he glared down at Y/n.

Despite the harshness of his expression, there was a raw beauty to Katsuki's features.

His sharp jawline and his piercing gaze.

Katsuki's presence was overwhelming,He exuded confidence and authority, a man who was used to being in control.

Despite the fear he instilled in Y/n, there was something undeniably magnetic about Katsuki.

His raw power drew her in, even as she struggled against the fear and uncertainty that he evoked.

In that moment, as he stood before her, his muscled form towering over her tiny figure, Y/n couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions. Fear, yes, but also a strange fascination.

Y/n's breath caught in her throat as she felt the weight of his anger bearing down on her.

She tried to speak, to reason with him, but fear and desperation rendered her speechless.

"What do you want from me?" she finally managed to whisper, her voice barely above a trembling breath.

Katsuki's eyes bore into hers, cold and unforgiving. "I want you to stay away from my brat," he spat, his words like daggers.

"But he's our son," Y/n pleaded, her voice cracking with emotion.

"he is my son"

his face contorted with rage.

"I made mistakes, but I'm trying to make things right."

," Y/n's voice trembled with frustration and anger, her words laced with bitterness. "You're now taking Kiwi's right to have a mother."

The moment the words left her lips, she could see the anger boiling beneath Katsuki's surface. His eyes flashed with rage, and before she could react, he grabbed a fistful of her hair, yanking her head back against the wall.

Y/n cried out in pain as Katsuki's grip tightened, his fingers digging into her scalp. She could feel the heat of his anger radiating off him, his breath hot against her face.

"Don't you dare," Katsuki's voice was a low growl, his eyes blazing with fury. "Don't you dare talk about my son like that."

Y/n winced as the pain shot through her, but she refused to back down. "He deserves to have both parents," she insisted, her voice trembling but defiant.

"why you didn't thought this when you kept you pregnancy hidden from me you whore"

Katsuki's grip on her hair tightened even more, his face inches from hers

"you didn't want then to have him both his parents then why now huh?"

With a surge of adrenaline, Y/n pushed against Katsuki's chest, trying to free herself from his grasp.

But he was too strong, his anger fueling his strength as he pressed her harder against the wall.

"Let me go," Y/n pleaded, her voice strained with pain.

But Katsuki's grip only tightened, his fingers twisting in her hair. "You're not going anywhere," he growled, his face contorted with rage.

Y/n could feel tears welling up in her eyes, a mixture of fear and anger coursing through her veins. She knew she had to find a way to calm him down, to make him see reason.

"Please, Katsuki," she begged, her voice barely a whisper. "Let's talk about this. For Kiwi's sake."

But Katsuki's rage seemed to consume him, his eyes wild and unyielding. In that moment, as she stared into his furious gaze.

Trapped against the wall, with Katsuki's grip on her hair cutting into her scalp, Y/n felt a sense of helplessness wash over her.

"I just want to be a mother to him"

Katsuki's laugh was bitter and mocking. "A mother ?"

he ripped her black dress from the front, the fabric tearing apart with a loud rip.

Y/n gasped in shock as the dress fell away, leaving her exposed before him.

Her breasts were now fully revealed to Katsuki, the air cool against her bare skin.

As Katsuki's gaze fell upon Y/n's exposed breasts, he couldn't help but notice how they seemed fuller and larger than before.

The sight of her breasts, swollen with milk and heaving with each breath, stirred conflicting emotions within Katsuki

"Just because of these," Katsuki's voice was rough and filled with anger as he roughly grabbed her milk-filled breast. Y/n gasped at the sudden pain and humiliation, her body tensing under his grip.

Y/n's body trembled as she leaned back against the wall, her arm reaching up to hold onto Katsuki's wrist that was tangled in her hair.

The rough grip on her hair caused her to arch her back, pushing her chest forward and exposing her breasts even more to him.With her other hand, Y/n reached out to grip Katsuki's hand that was harshly squeezing her right breast.

As Katsuki's hand reached out and harshly grabbed one of Y/n's breasts, he couldn't help but feel the softness of them beneath his fingers.

the fullness and warmth of her breast, and he could feel the weight of it in his palm.

She knew she should push him away, to resist his touch and his advances.

But there was a part of her that couldn't deny the desperation of being desired, of being wanted by the man she loved.

But this was not the touch of desire this was the touch of hatred and pain.

With a surge of desperation and, she summoned all her strength and pushed against Katsuki's chest, trying to break free from his grasp.

But he was too strong, his anger fueling his strength as he held her firmly in place..

"Please, Katsuki, stop," Y/n pleaded, her voice trembling with pain.

he couldn't help but notice the color of her nipples.

They were a dusky shade of pink, the rosy hue standing out against the pale skin of her breast.

But Katsuki's grip only tightened, his fingers digging into her flesh as he continued to assault her.

Y/n could feel tears streaming down her cheeks, a mixture of anguish and anger overwhelming her.In that moment, as she stared into Katsuki's eyes, filled with rage and hatred,

His thumb brushed lightly over the hardened nipple

"Just having these don't make you a mother," Katsuki's words cut through Y/n like a knife, his voice filled with venom as he continued to grip her milk-filled breast harshly.

She could feel the ache radiating through her body, the sharp pain of his rough touch making her cry out in both physical and emotional agony.

the father of their child, treat her with such cruelty and disdain?

"Just because you can feed him doesn't mean you're a mother," Katsuki's voice was filled with contempt, his eyes blazing with hatred as he stared down at her.

Y/n's heart shattered at his words, her chest constricting with pain. She had thought that nurturing and caring for their baby, providing him with the milk that sustained him, made her a mother. But in Katsuki's eyes, it was nothing.

The weight of his words pressed down on her, crushing her spirit as she struggled against his grip.

She felt stripped bare, not just physically with her breast exposed, but emotionally laid bare as well.

as Katsuki harshly grabbed her milk-filled breasts, squeezing them with a cruel force.

She cried out in pain as a few drops of milk oozed out, .

As Katsuki squeezed Y/n's breast harshly, his fingers digging into the soft flesh, he couldn't help but notice something different. There, at the tip of her nipple, he saw drops of milk oozing out.

Y/n's breath caught in her throat as she felt the pressure of his grip on her breast, the sensation heightened by the milk that flowed from her nipple.

She gasped as Katsuki's thumb brushed against the hardened peak, coaxing more drops of milk to the surface.

Katsuki couldn't tear his gaze away from the drops of milk that dripped from Y/n's nipple, his thumb brushing against the wetness as he continued to squeeze her breast.

The room seemed to spin around her as she felt Katsuki's rough hands on her, his grip unyielding and cruel.

She could hear the sound of her own rapid breaths, the pounding of her heart echoing in her ears.

As Katsuki continued to squeeze her breasts, Y/n felt a wave of nausea and helplessness wash over her.

."Please, Katsuki, stop," she pleaded, her voice trembling with both pain and desperation.

With a desperate need for release, Y/n arched her back even further, pushing her breast against Katsuki's hand as she offered herself to him completely. The heat of his touch against her sensitive flesh, the roughness of his grip combined with the wetness of her milk, sent her over the edge.

Katsuki's jaw clenched with a mixture of desire and restraint as he felt the drops of milk wetting his fingers.

His eyes were fixed on her nipples, her face contorted in pleasure, her eyes squeezed shut as she moaned softly.

The sight was intoxicating, the raw and primal need that burned between them igniting a fire within him that he couldn't ignore.

Katsuki's fingers continued to tease her nipple, gathering the drops of milk that pooled there before bringing them to his lips.

Y/n gasped as she felt his tongue swirl around her nipple, the wetness of her milk on his tongue sending a jolt of pleasure through her body.

With a primal hunger, he sucked harshly at her nipple, his tongue swirling around the hardened peak as he drank deeply from her. Y/n cried out in pleasure, her back arching off the bed as she felt the heat building within her.The roughness of Katsuki's suckling, coupled with the wetness of her milk on his tongue, sent waves of pleasure coursing through her body.

As Katsuki tasted the warm, sweet milk that flowed from Y/n's breast, he couldn't help but groan .

The sensation was unlike anything he had ever experienced before.

he released her nipple from his mouth and moved to her other breast, his hand squeezing her neglected boob firmly.

she felt Katsuki's fingers digging into the soft flesh of her breast, his thumb brushing against her hardened nipple.

With his other hand, Katsuki gripped Y/n's waist firmly, holding her in place as he continued to feast on her. He could feel her body trembling beneath his touch.

As he continued to drink from her breast, his movements becoming more frantic and urgent,.

The pleasure was overwhelming.

She clung to him desperately, her fingers tangling in his hair as she urged him on.

The roughness of Katsuki's suckling, coupled with the wetness of her milk on his tongue, sent waves of pleasure coursing through her body.

she could feel the pressure of the vacuum his mouth created.

As Y/n looked down at Katsuki, she couldn't help but be captivated by the sight before her. His eyes were closed in pure bliss, his mouth latched onto her nipple with a fierce hunger.

Y/n gasped as she felt herself being pulled up, her body pressed against Katsuki's chest as he devoured her breast

His mouth was still attached to her nipple.

Y/n's legs dangled over the ground as Katsuki held her firmly above him, her body pressed against his chest.

Katsuki's grip on her waist was firm and unyielding, his fingers digging into her skin as he pulled her closer to him. He wanted to taste every inch of her, to drink from her until she was completely spent.

As Katsuki opened his mouth wider, he eagerly took more of Y/n's breast into his mouth, feeling the weight of them inside his warm mouth.

she felt herself being engulfed by his mouth, the sensation of him taking more of her breast.

Feeling the intense pleasure coursing through her body, Y/n struggled with conflicting desires. As much as she wanted Katsuki to continue, she knew that if he drank all the milk, there wouldn't be enough left for their baby, Kiwi.

With a mix of reluctance and urgency, Y/n gently ruffled Katsuki's hair, her voice barely a whisper as she said,

"Let go, Katsuki... Kiwi needs it."

Katsuki's mouth was still latched onto her breast, his lips and tongue working her .

He was lost in the pleasure of drinking from her, his desire consuming him completely.

But at her words, a moment of realization washed over him

He paused, his mouth still against her breast as he processed what she had said.

Slowly, reluctantly, Katsuki released her breast from his mouth.

Katsuki practically remove his hands from her waist, she lost her balance and fell to the ground with a soft thud. The sudden change in his demeanor, from intense desire to cold detachment,

She scrambled to sit up, feeling a mix of confusion and fear at the shift in his mood.

Katsuki stood before her, his composure regained but the anger simmering just beneath the surface.

His crimson eyes bore into hers with a fierce intensity, a silent warning of the storm that was brewing inside him.

Y/n's heart raced as she tried to read his expression, unsure of what would come next.

"Katsuki," she began, her voice trembling slightly. "I... I thought..."

"You know what? You are right," Katsuki said, his voice filled with malice. "He deserves to have a mother."

his hands moved to his pockets .

Y/n's eyes widened in shock, her heart pounding in her chest knowing where this is going .

"Katsuki, please..." she started, her voice trembling.

But he cut her off with a cold, cruel laugh.

"I'll get him a mother," he said, the smirk never leaving his lips.

"Katsuki, no..." she pleaded, her voice barely above a whisper

as he left her storming off leaving her alone .

With tears streaming down her face, Y/n whispered to herself, "I will always be there for you, Kiwi. No matter what."

#yandere #mha memes #katsuki bakugo mha #mha au #mha headcanons #mha izuku #mha smut #dark romance #mha bkdk #sadistic #masochist sub #love

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smertzimy · 3 months

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What kiss trope is destined to be in your narrative?

The "Shut-Up" Kiss

Isn't it rude to interrupt someone mid-sentence by kissing them? Apparently not. Especially if you're dancing 'The Masochism Tango' (in the Masochism Tango, the entire relationship hinges on the mutual hatred between the two lovebirds... for better or for worse.) May also be used on someone pointlessly rambling on, intentionally trying to evade said kiss. Whilst the cute version occurs when one character is babbling nervously, either because they get tongue-tied around the object of their affections or because they are trying to apologize for something, and the other cuts them off with a kiss to show that they understand.

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Tagging : @ofcrimsonenchantresses @battletrio @thecoldsoldiers @zemothethirteenth @mistrdctr @strxngetimes @redhead-reporter @rvndrkhlme

#I know i called Bucky a whiny masochist earlier....#BUT THIS IS SO SPOT ON I HAD A LAUGH #yes shut him up it's for your own best #cyborg brain (headcanons)

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