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jazzmasternot · 26 days

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Thanks @hazelfoureyes for suggesting I make banners of these working on stickers and pens possibly bc I really like that idea!

Reblog with your occupation and I’ll make you a banner aswell

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ryndicate · 11 months

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45 ⨳ Soul Evans

Warnings: fem body, creampie, feeeelings (@cwgyuutaro), mid 20s Soul, canonverse, weapon!reader

Event: 2023 Summer Anthology

Notes: @medusashima if i remember correctly it was you who requested Soul so here's a little courtesy tag and a thank you for participating and choosing such a juicy line for him <3

“This really isn’t subtle, you know,” you mewl, putting your teeth in his shoulder to try and muffle your own sounds, arms tight around his shoulders, clinging to him as he pants into your neck. His hands are hot as he moves you on his dick, your legs secured around his waist,

"Maybe you shouldn't be so loud then." He chuckles at the little oof you give out as he lets your back fall to the sleeping bag, settling firmly over you.

“Then maybe you should hurry up!”

Soul ignores your pointed whine, giving you a small glare as you try to let your legs fall; he readjusts the grip of your legs around his waist so he can lean in closer, pressing your tacky foreheads together. “Nah, I don’t think I’m gonna.”

“Soul,” you whisper, the only voice to your plea as you submit to his tongue as he pries your lips open with his tongue. His fingers tighten on your ass and you feel yourself squeeze tight around him. Soul groans down your throat, the muscles in his thighs jumping as he fights to keep control of his current pace.

Neither of you are strangers to quick, casual hookups; back home that’s the norm. It’s this that’s rare—usually reserved for late night’s with too much beer, or a distraction from a frustrating day—this version of Soul. Right now he’s slow, torturous, intent. Undeterred by the embarrassing sounds of your pelvises slapping together, when they are slapping together. Sometimes he’s just seated in your hot cunt, accompanied by little grinds as he puts more focus into running his hands over your body, steady, firm, like he’s mapping new territory. Like he’s not had access to every inch of your body for the last several months.

A pitched keen pulls from your throat, blocked by his tongue and dissolving into whimpers as he worships your body. He shushes you softly, pressing his lips to yours gently, across your swollen bottom lip, then the corners, continuing the comforting sound as his lips track down the column of your throat.

“If you’re really so worried about someone hearing, then tone it down,” Soul noses at your jaw, sucking a dark mark there, feeling his pulse kick at the little whine you let out even as you let him do it, “Make it soft. Make it just for me, ‘mkay?”

You tremble at his touch and nod, the warm pads of his fingers as he traces over the mark he just left behind, eyes burning with things the two of you have never spoken about. Things you think you’re beginning to understand, even if a little. Things that frighten you.

“Good.”

You clasp a hand over your mouth as he raises himself up a little and begins to move in the way that you’ve been begging him to since the moment you fell into his tent at the end of the night. Everyone else is a mere couple meters away, with nothing but a few layers of nylon between you. Your words a little more than breaths slipping between your fingers. “Mn- yes, please like that.”

“Haah,” Soul groans against your cheek, gritting his teeth at the starry bliss in your eyes, framed by tear laden lashes. The way you look right now, carefully taken a part—it’s exactly what he wanted but he’s still not had enough of you. He’s starting to think he never will. His cock is throbbing, wrapped snug in your wet heat, and the coiling ball in his gut is winded so tight that it wouldn’t take much to send him reeling to oblivion.

All his restraint vanishes when your nails dig into his back, chanting his name under your breath. “Soul please, please. Can’t take anymore. Need it, need you to—”

“Oh fuck, babe,” Soul groans, a shudder wracking through his body as you gasp. “Fuck, I’m s’close. You’re s’good, you feel s’good. Perfect for me, babe.”

Your heart flutters at little scrunch of his nose, how his words start to blur together as his own urgency rips down every wall that he uses to put himself together, and he’s left bared in front of you. It never fails to exhilirate you.

“I need you to come,” he rasps, a exertion making his voice weak, pretty even. He pets over your clit so sweetly, insistently, steady and even and so, so perfect that you forget everything. There’s just you and him and this heaven shattering feeling rushing through your veins and tipping you into the realm of no return. “I need it, need you t’come for me. Please, please, babe ‘s okay now, let go.” His voice breaks as you start to gush over his cock, slick sounds getting obscene, but it’s lost to the sound of Soul’s voice as he comes apart for you. “For me, babe, need you to– that’s it– awhh fuck yes– Y-yes, yes, yes, yes—”

He shudders against your chest, still humping into you in broken, jerky motions as he unloads hot, sticky white into your twitching cunt. You’re too overcome with your own orgasm and his sweet little groans to truly register that he’s never done that before. You’re so full of him, of his cum, of his half hardness, still valiantly twitching inside you like he never wants to leave.

You trace sticky lines up and down the valley of his shoulder blades for a few moments, the both of you sheltering in this quiet bliss before you have to return to reality.

“I should really go,” you whisper to him softly after a few minutes of increasingly uneasy silence. “We’ve lost enough sleep. Our meisters will be depending on us tomorrow.

“Yeah, alright.” He sighs and lets himself slip out of you, intensely watching the way his seed spills out of you the moment he stops blocking it’s path. “Let me clean you up first.”

You let your head rest back with a small sound of content as he digs in his pack for something to wipe you down with, and roll over when he’s finished, fishing for your discarded clothing.

Soul tugs his pants on, and sits watching you, his forearms resting over his bent knees. “You know I should be apart of the frontal assault team.”

“Lord Death wanted you and Maka to lead the rear reinforcements, he wants the finish to be decisive. There’s no one better for such a task.”

“Yeah, I heard it all in the briefing,” Soul scoffs, wiping his hands on his thighs and standing up and helping you out of his tent.

His malcontent is like a quiet storm, brewing in the distance, never to truly breach the horizon. He doesn’t fight losing battles, and he knows that the chance to change this has long since passed.

“You’ll catch up with us soon,” you assure him with a fragile smile, lacing your fingers with his gently.

“You bet your ass we will,” Soul responds quietly, carmine eyes studying your face like he’ll find something new. Only the tiniest squeeze of his fingers around yours betrays that unshakable facade of his, alerts you that he’s thinking the same thing as you. The words “take care” itch across your tongue, but neither of you dare tell the other. Both of you have known from the beginning, wrapped tight in the mutual understanding that if anything were to go wrong today, you would both do your duty as weapons.

You sigh and let him go, adjusting your haori and then your hair, preparing to slink back to your tent.

“Oi.”

You turn back to him. His voice is back to that indolent drawl, the one that used to have you at each other’s throats back in the day. He’s got his thumb under his headband, adjusting silvery strands in silence until he turns his eyes on you.

“When we get back…I’m done hidin’. I’m don’t want to be that kind of guy anymore.”

“O-oh,” you breathe, startled, a fluttery feeling rising in your chest, battling your fear for the coming battle. “Okay.”

Soul gives you a sharp half-smile, echoing himself. “When, you hear me?”

After a moment you realize what he’s saying and after another second of though you nod, unsure but unable to deny him this little tangle of hope.

“When.”

#soul evans x reader #soul eater x reader #soul x reader #soul evans smut #soul smut #soul eater smut #☆ — summer nights anthology

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stitched-mouth-vs-the-world · 7 months

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Inappropriate Workplace Behaviour

Pairing: Lord Death x Younger! Secretary! Fem! Reader.

Summary: Lord Death can't stop jacking off to his decades younger secretary.

Warnings: Smut, Masterbation, Mutual Masterbation, Fingering, Age Gap relationship (all parties are 18+), Boss x Employee, Vouyerism, Lord Death is a perv in this.

Writing Time: 1 hour.

Word Counter: 1231.

Format: Kinktober Fic, Day 8.

A/N:

Bro this was supposed to be headcannons how did it become a fic??? I should be on Day 9 now. Why do I always do this to myself I hope you enjoyed my first Lord Death fic. I said he's a perv so he's a perv.

Here is the masterlist for all my Kinktober 2023 works.

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Lord Death was shocked to say the least, when he first realized he had a strong attraction you. An attraction he didn't think any man should have for anyone so close to his son's age.

Or for his own secretary.

He would lie awake at night, fistful of his own dick, thinking about you. How you dressed that day. Simple black suit with heels that you didn't think was that eye catching at all.

But it certainly got your boss's attention, with the way it hugged your figure and emphasized your breasts and ass.

Poor Death would have to cover his own mouth from his loud moans from his own touching. He definitely wished it was your hand though over his mouth.

Could you blame him though? It was a nightmare hiding his boner all day, he had to stay put tucked into his desk.

He would imagine leading you from your desk outside his office into his office and just having his way with you on his desk. He would imagine what your moans and cries would sound like, he imagined them to be sweet and beautiful.

Just like you.

His small obsession would grow into somewhat of an addiction. You started noticing Lord Death's change around you when he started complimenting your outfits more.

I mean, he always did give you a small compliment everyday which could be about anything.

"Lovely to see your adorable smile this morning!"

"Nice shoes, dear. Are they new?"

"I like your hair today. The new look really suits you!"

But they had always been small things in passing that you noticed Death did for everyone in the office. It was like his mission to give everyone one compliment everyday.

But it changed when they became more about your clothes and your curves and happened up to four or five times a day.

"Lovely skirt dear...looks so good on you."

"Careful with that fit love, it will have to boys your age all over you."

"My my my, have a date tonight do we?"

That and the small touches he'd add here and there. A hand on your back whilst he spoke to you, a hand on your chin when admiring your outfit... you could go on.

You knew the Lord Death had a little crush on you. At this point it was so obvious. And being the mischievous little shit you are, you decided you'd tease him a little bit.

With just little things. Small touches, figuring out which kind of outfits he liked best and almost exclusively wearing them, slightly bending over when he was near to pick something up or see something better just to give him a nice view... and so on.

Lord Death wasn't a fast as you. He didn't realise you was now doing it on purpose.

One day after a lot of your teasing, he excused himself to his office and shut the door. Something he rarely ever did. So you went over to the door and peeked through the key hole. What you saw you found shocking.

Lord Death had finally given to one of his urges and ripped off all his clothes and started mastbasting in his desk chair.

He stared nervously at the door as he jerked himself off and moaned your name, worried someone would walk in even though he had locked the door.

You suddenly felt tight and empty.

You looked around, looking for anyone nearby. After evaluating the area and deeming it safe, you decided to take a possible career ending risk just like your boss.

You pulled down you tights and panties down to your knees and hiked up your skirt a little, before slowly rubbing two fingers over your clit.

When you looked down into your panties you could see how wet they had become from the spending the day with Death and now when you caught him touching himself in his office.

You looked back up in the key hole when you heard him cry. His knees slowly raises a little then his heels digged into the floor as he got lost in his fantasy. You bit your lips and moved to fingering yourself with the same two fingers that were just on your clit, as you watched your boss get himself off.

Clearly, he was having just as much fun as you was. His head fell back against his chair and closed his eyes when he felt himself come closer and closer to his edge. You knew he was close which made you sink to your knees and bit your free hand, forcing yourself to edge yourself.

You didn't want to orgasm just yet, but Lord Death was close and you was expecting him to get up and open the door when he was done. So might as well finish with him.

You watched your boss cum into his hand with a loud moan. He panted and fell limp against his chair as he calmed down from his high. You added another finger inside yourself, hoping you'd cum faster. But sadly, you just wasn't quite there yet.

And so as Lord Death slowly got up, cleaned up and dressed himself again you scrambled to find your orgasm. He seemed to be taking forever and still nobody was coming so you closed your eyes and kept fingering yourself.

You finally felt yourself close to edge and moaned in glee.

Until you suddenly fell forward onto someone's legs. You froze in humiliation and fear and couldn't bare to look up at your boss in such a position. Lord Death looked down at you, feeling only shock and suddenly more arousal.

"Ah pretty girl, what are you doing?" Lord Death asked with a worried look as he helped you off your face and sit up straight.

You still had your fingers inside of yourself, which there was no way Death hadn't noticed.

"Um... You was doing it too!" You stuttered nervously.

You sat on the ground and spread your legs slightly to remove your fingers from yourself and pull up your tights and panties before immediately slamming them shut again. But Death had already got a sneak peak of the very thing he was just imagining.

He was quiet for a few seconds before speaking up, "If you want, we can act like this never happened?"

Lord Death still didn't quiet get you was into him. He didn't understand why you were fingering yourself outside his door but assumed it was either a complete misunderstanding and not what it looked like OR you was just a perv.

You looked at him sadly and huffed, "No! Um er, it's not fair you got to cum and I didn't. So I have to cum now."

Your confidence from your teasing persona came back and you quickly pushed Death back into his office and closed and locked the door.

Considering you had given Death so many orgasms since you started working there with your body and clothes, the least he could do is give you one back.

#stitched #stitched mouth #stitched talks #stitched writes #stitched’s kinktober #kinktober #kinktober 2023 #soul eater #soul eater x reader #soul eater smut #lord death #lord death x reader #lord death smut

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tev-rainbow · 9 months

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YES YES YES I WILL HEAR YOU OUT!!!

STEIN AND MEDUSA ARE SO FINE!! I FEEL YOU!!! so you got any brainrots for stein x reader? Or medusa x reader?

Why pick either Stein or Medusa when you can have both? Hehehehe

I honestly been thinking about a lot of Stein x reader x Medusa maybe I will post about it some day. But I have some for Stein.

(sorry if this is too ooc... I have not watch soul eater since 2018 😭)

Warning: mention of smut, probably a bit ooc (idk it's been long since I watch Soul Eater),

Stein

Stein who is offly clingy: holding only your pinky finger while walking because he doesn't want to fully hold hands in public but still wants your warmth, caressing your thigh under the table while keeping a completely straight face because he loves to make you flustered but doesn't like to be openly affectionate...ect.

Stein who was never the kinky type until he heard your moans being muffled into the pillow while fucking you just a bit rougher than usual. At that moment it's like a switch flipped in his brain because god he loves hearing you scream so loud for him.

Stein who is not big on after care but will make sure to prepare a warm bath for you and leave a small sweet note on the nightstand for you in case you wake up when he is not there to welcome you.

Stein who just loves to casually and back hug you whenever you're doing anything. You're cooking: back hug, you're working: back hug...He will just lay his chin on your head or shoulder in silence just observing you.

#anime #anime headcanons #soul eater headcanons #soul eater stein #soul eater #soul eater medusa #medusa soul eater #soul eater anime #soul eater manga #manga smut #anime smut #stein x reader #Stein x reader smut #Stein smut #soul eater smut #frankenstein #smut headcanons

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bunnyywritings · 6 days

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birthday special event !!

okay ! so, i wanted to do a fun little thing for my upcoming birthday (may 22nd) and i've been wanting to practice writing smut SO i came up with a onlyfans/pornstar!au with multiple characters (it's lowkey super self indulgent cause i love these characters sm)

it'll be throughout that week of may 19th-25th and here are the planned characters and their "videos"

sunday: nanami kento - lazy morning/soft sex monday: roy mustang - soft bdsm/he let's you think you have power tuesday: suguru geto - "caught" masterbating/guided masturbation wednesday: akira tendo - head while he plays video games/kinda voyer thursday: stein - (i'm not even sorry for this one) college prof. stein/shy straight A student friday: loid forger - i can't decide between "babysitter" reader or like forbidden co-workers or sumth saturday: toji fushiguro - i have no fucking clue

so i'm still in the process of writing but any and all comments or suggestions about the like theme of each "video" is welcome (please please please i need feedback) i'm excited for this and hopefully ya'll will be too

feedback here (or if you want to be added to the taglist) !!

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mytheoristavenue · 1 year

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I just refound my hyperfixation with franken stein from soul eater and was wondering if you would write nsfw stein/maid! Reader?

Sure, thanks for the ask, and sorry for the wait!

SE Franken Stein x Maid!Reader 🍋 - Commands

Summary: Your new employer decides to correct you after finding your service to not be up to his standards.

Warning: Rough, unprotexted sex, hard dom!stein, sub!reader, fem!reader, service!sub, kinda short

"(Y/N)," your employer called, prompting you to toddle over to him in the kitchen. "How many times am I going to have to correct you before you can do things correctly?" he asked ominously, cocking his head a bit and erecting his arm to crank the bolt lodged in his temple.

"Apologies, sir," you mumbled. "What was it that I did wrong?"

"Taste this." he ordered, shoving a mug in your face. Hesitantly, you took in by its handle and took a sip, instantly grimacing at the taste.

"Tea?" you whispered under your breath, confused. Why was there tea in the coffee canister?

"Correct. And what did I ask for?" His confirmation startled you, as you hadn't anticipated him hearing you.

"Coffee, sir." you answered shamefully, setting the cup down to go make him a fresh cup. "Apologies."

"That won't be enough this time," you could here his teeth grind when he spoke, making your skin crawl as he grabbed you by the wrist to pull you back to him. "I'm going to teach you a lesson this time."

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"Watch those teeth or you'll lose them." he commanded down to you as you diligently sucked him off, making sure to take everything he said straight to heat, lest you screw up again. "That's better." He purred, holding your head still in an effort to fuck your throat more comfortably. Stein leaned against the refrigerator tiredly, his head tilted back against it, not only out of bliss, but exhaustion. He'd had a long day and he didn't have the energy to look after you to make sure you did things properly.

"If you were half as good at you job as you are at sucking dick, we might just get along." he remarked with a throaty chuckle. "But you're not, so I guess this is all your good for." You took in his displeased words as they went straight to your heat. You wanted so desperately to sink your fingers into your core while you pleasured him, letting his distain for you ag you on, but you knew better. Stein was a cold, uncaring man, and you knew for a fact that if Death himself hadn't appointed you to keep his lab clean, you'd be on the streets.

Suddenly, you felt a harsh slap deliver to your cheek, causing you to withdrawal from him, alarmed. "Teeth." he reminded.

"S-Sorry," you whined, brows knitted together shyly as you gazed up at him.

"God, you're pathetic." he moaned, releasing a shaky breath as you licked a stripe up his shaft. "Either you're such a little snowflake that you're going to cry over one little slap, or you're getting pleasure from this." he noted breathlessly, before pressing his palm to your forehead and pushing you to the floor. "Either way, that I'm not going to let that happen." He growled, approaching you, and manhandling you off the ground.

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You whined hopelessly as the man of the house held you as you were laid out on the kitchen table, fucking into your weeping whole like he hated you, and in many ways, he did. You vexed him constantly with your sickeningly sweet tone, your stupid mistakes, and the way you said things that drove him wild, entirely unintentionally. He gripped your thigh tighter, your leg half hazard slung over his shoulder, while the other dangled off the table.

"Dick dumb little whore," he grunted, sweat dripping off his brow and landing on your uniform. "Can't even make a simple cup of fucking coffee."

Your face felt numb, and you struggled to form a single coherent thought as he pounded you into the table, simply uttering choked attempts at his title. "Y-Yes, sir..."

"Fuck," he groaned as your walls clenched around him, squeezing for all he was worth. "Better not fucking cum, I swear to God, I'll hurt you so bad." His threats did nothing to stop your climax from washing over you. If anything, they made it stronger, the thought of all the ways he could harm you tasting delicious in your mind. Your pelvis rose off the table as your legs began to tremble, your gross noises spilling into the air, pissing him off even more. "God, you can't do anything fucking thing I tell you, can you?"

You neglected to answer him, simply laying limp against the cold surface, you eyes rolled back and drool dribbling down your chin from your ajar lips. "Don't think that just because you came I'm gonna stop," he warned, tossing your leg off him and gripping your hips as harshly as he could, fingernails digging crescent moons into your supple flesh.

"Gonna fuck you until you learn your Goddamn lesson."

#soul eater smut #professor stein #stein x reader #franken stein #stein smut #soul eater x reader

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4asura · 18 days

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⟣┄─ ˑ 𝐈. ✧ 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐖𝐀𝐘𝐒

— ★ asura kishin x afab!reader ⋆⋆⋆ smut. 18+ reader. asura is obsessed with your body after teaching him how to make you moan ········· › praise. dirty talk. fingering. joi?

With blurry eyes fluttering open, you gradually became aware of Asura nestled in your embrace, his mouth attached to your neck. A deep purr rumbled from his throat as he continued to tenderly suckle on your skin, his tongue delicately tracing the contours of your pulse.

"Asura…" you murmured sleepily as a small warning, knowing how he'd get himself so worked up over the little moans and breaths you'd let out when bitten.

The warmth of his chest pressed against yours sent shivers coursing down your spine, his familiar scent intoxicating your senses.

"Shhh…" the demon king hissed at you softly, his breath hot against your skin while his slender hands moved to firmly grasp the back of your thighs, his fingers intermittently curling and pressing into the soft flesh. The grip tightens with each passing moment, the kishin's purring intensifying as the pace of his tongue grew hungry for something more.

"Forget everything else and simply focus on the way I make you feel," he murmured back, his teeth sinking in with a controlled force. Waves of pleasure surged through your body in response, and you willingly surrendered to his touch.

As you softly moaned, your breath hitched with anticipation that only served to fuel his desires. His gaze locked with the skin beneath your loose fitted clothes, his chest heaving up and down with each breath as he quietly fantasized about making you scream while he marked your body.

"You know," you breathed, voice a gentle caress amidst his violent mind, "there are other ways to make me moan..." Your words carried a tender yet uncertain tone, unsure if Asura comprehended intimacy after enduring 800 years of imprisonment.

He growls at the thought, his breath vibrating against your skin, causing you to tremble. His teeth grazed your sensitive skin, prompting a soft gasp as you squirmed against him.

Your hands wrap around his trembling frame, leaving a gentle kiss to his tangled hair. He grunts at the sudden sign of affection and presses his fangs deeper, his body instinctively shifting closer to yours.

"I can show you how," you continued, words carrying the promise of pleasure.

"Mmm," Asura murmured in response, his body responding with a subtle twitch to your delicate touches. Despite the kishin's efforts to restrain himself, his arousal betrayed him, hips yearning to move urgently against you.

"Show me now…" he pleaded, voice laced with desperation, nails digging into your thighs in a silent plea for your guidance.

Asura groans loudly when you shift your body away to lay on your back. Revealing pools of desire as your thighs parted, inviting him to the tender flesh between.

Where is she going? Is she happier when I'm not touching her?

Snapping him out of his inner turmoil, "Right here..." You continue speaking in that same quiet voice you always used, as if trying to soothe a distressed puppy.

He pulls you towards him, craving your closeness at all times to silence the constant madness in the demon's head.

As he gazed below, he was met with the sight of your folds glistening, drooling onto the bedsheets below. Each movement, each breath, seemed to radiate with an unspoken invitation, drawing him deeper into this new craving for more. He wanted to question why his abs kept clenching as his pants felt tighter around his twitching cock, but refrained from interrupting.

"Yes, I see," the demon king replied, throbbing as he took in the sight. His grip loosened as his mind was overwhelmed by the sheer intensity of lust coursing through him.

Unable to resist any longer, he felt himself growing harder with each passing second, his three, red eyes focusing on you, captivated by the raw beauty laid bare before him.

Slowly removing one of his hands off your legs, you guide it and allow him to explore the warmth of your core. “Right here,” you encourage to press lightly on your sensitive clit with a quiet hum of relief.

"Mmm... Yes," Asura whispered, faithfully following your instructions to the letter. With a touch that was both gentle and playful, he teased, tapping the small nub repeatedly while you whimpered in protest. Simultaneously, Asura's other hand encircled your waist, his fingers gliding along your back as he matched your rhythm.

He circled the tip of his finger eliciting soft moans, adding a little more pressure when your hand pressed on his.

He moves lower to spread your folds, plunging deeper into the small hole that leaked, getting lost in it's gummy insides. He mimics your surprised grasp, his eyebrows furrowing as he only grows more determined to force those noises from your pretty lips.

He only assumed he did something right in response to your sighs of pleasure, angling his fingers to slowly pump in and out.

"Right... here?" he muttered, breath growing rapid as he only craves more of the mystery liquid that coated his tattooed fingers.

The demon had no intention of stopping now.

His efforts yielded results as you, eyes closed, released a long, satisfied moan, thoroughly enjoying his hands. You purr with pleasure, and he savored every sound.

Excitement surged within him, the pressure building to an uncontrollable peak. "Keep moaning," Asura's voice rasped as he increased the pace of his movements.

He felt your body respond as his rhythm intensified, each movement of his digits causing you to clench around him. "Fuck," he murmured. His hips twitching and stuttering as his hands drew squelching noises from your soaking cunt. "It's- it keeps pulling me in."

Asura leans back while the ends of his scarfs extend, using them to force you still below him, wrapping around your thighs to keep them spread open. His third eye twitches as you finally come undone, fixated on how your body convulses with overwhelming pleasure.

His head tilts to the side curiously as he studies your open mouthed expression, eyes rolling to the back of your head as you let out whorish moans for the kishin.

He didn't even notice the intensity of his own orgasm as he reveled in the squelching noises of your tight pussy sucking the digits in deeper, your walls growing impossibly tighter and forcing his fingers to pause.

Asura's eyes glazed over to your blissed out expression, noting the way your breasts moved when your chest heaved up and down with each deep breath. "Again?" he asked in a quiet tone, the wraps around your thighs tightening slightly.

#4asura #soul eater #soul eater x reader #soul eater smut #asura soul eater #asura #asura x reader #asura smut #anime x reader #︶꒷꒦︶ー writing #anime smut #kishin asura

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stitched-mouth · 2 months

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Inappropriate Workplace Behaviour

Pairing: Lord Death x Younger! Secretary! Fem! Reader.

Summary: Lord Death can’t stop jacking off to his decades younger secretary.

Warnings: Smut, Masterbation, Mutual Masterbation, Fingering, Age Gap relationship (all parties are 18+), Boss x Employee, Vouyerism, Lord Death is a perv in this.

Writing Time: 1 hour.

Word Counter: Later.

Format: Kinktober Fic, Day 8.

A/N:

Bro this was supposed to be headcannons how did it become a fic , I should be on Day 9 now. Why do I always do this to myself

I hope you enjoyed my first Lord Death fic. I said he’s a perv so he’s a perv.

Lord Death was shocked to say the least, when he first realised he had a strong attraction you. An attraction he didn’t think any man should have for anyone so close to his son’s age.

Or for his own secretary.

He would lie awake at night, fistful of his own dick, thinking about you. How you dressed that day. Simple black suit with heels that you didn’t think was that eye catching at all.

But it certainly got your boss’s attention, with the way it hugged your figure and emphasised your breasts and ass.

Poor Death would have to cover his own mouth from his loud moans from his own touching. He definitely wished it was your hand though over his mouth.

Could you blame him though? It was a nightmare hiding his boner all day, he had to stay put tucked into his desk.

He would imagine leading you from your desk outside his office into his office and just having his way with you on his desk. He would imagine what your moans and cries would sound like, he imagined them to be sweet and beautiful.

Just like you.

His small obsession would grow into somewhat of an addiction. You started noticing Lord Death’s change around you when he started complimenting your outfits more.

I mean, he always did give you a small compliment everyday which could be about anything.

“Lovely to see your adorable smile this morning!”

“Nice shoes, dear. Are they new?”

“I like your hair today. The new look really suits you!”

But they had always been small things in passing that you noticed Death did for everyone in the office. It was like his mission to give everyone one compliment everyday.

But it changed when they became more about your clothes and your curves and happened up to four or five times a day.

“Lovely skirt dear…looks so good on you.”

“Careful with that fit love, it will have to boys your age all over you.”

“My my my, have a date tonight do we?”

That and the small touches he’d add here and there. A hand on your back whilst he spoke to you, a hand on your chin when admiring your outfit… you could go on.

You knew the Lord Death had a little crush on you. At this point it was so obvious. And being the mischievous little shit you are, you decided you’d tease him a little bit.

With just little things. Small touches, figuring out which kind of outfits he liked best and almost exclusively wearing them, slightly bending over when he was near to pick something up or see something better just to give him a nice view… and so on.

Lord Death wasn’t a fast as you. He didn’t realise you was now doing it on purpose.

One day after a lot of your teasing, he excused himself to his office and shut the door. Something he rarely ever did. So you went over to the door and peeked through the key hole. What you saw you found shocking.

Lord Death had finally given to one of his urges and ripped off all his clothes and started mastbasting in his desk chair.

He stared nervously at the door as he jerked himself off and moaned your name, worried someone would walk in even though he had locked the door.

You suddenly felt tight and empty.

You looked around, looking for anyone nearby. After evaluating the area and deeming it safe, you decided to take a possible career ending risk just like your boss.

You pulled down you tights and panties down to your knees and hiked up your skirt a little, before slowly rubbing two fingers over your clit.

When you looked down into your panties you could see how wet they had become from the spending the day with Death and now when you caught him touching himself in his office.

You looked back up in the key hole when you heard him cry. His knees slowly raises a little then his heels digged into the floor as he got lost in his fantasy. You bit your lips and moved to fingering yourself with the same two fingers that were just on your clit, as you watched your boss get himself off.

Clearly, he was having just as much fun as you was. His head fell back against his chair and closed his eyes when he felt himself come closer and closer to his edge. You knew he was close which made you sink to your knees and bit your free hand, forcing yourself to edge yourself.

You didn’t want to orgasm just yet, but Lord Death was close and you was expecting him to get up and open the door when he was done. So might as well finish with him.

You watched your boss cum into his hand with a loud moan. He panted and fell limp against his chair as he calmed down from his high. You added another finger inside yourself, hoping you’d cum faster. But sadly, you just wasn’t quite there yet.

And so as Lord Death slowly got up, cleaned up and dressed himself again you scrambled to find your orgasm. He seemed to be taking forever and still nobody was coming so you closed your eyes and kept fingering yourself.

You finally felt yourself close to edge and moaned in glee.

Until you suddenly fell forward onto someone’s legs. You froze in humiliation and fear and couldn’t bare to look up at your boss in such a position. Lord Death looked down at you, feeling only shock and suddenly more arousal.

“Ah pretty girl, what are you doing?” Lord Death asked with a worried look as he helped you off your face and sit up straight.

You still had your fingers inside of yourself, which there was no way Death hadn’t noticed.

“Um… You was doing it too!” You stuttered nervously.

You sat on the ground and spread your legs slightly to remove your fingers from yourself and pull up your tights and panties before immediately slamming them shut again. But Death had already got a sneak peak of the very thing he was just imagining.

He was quiet for a few seconds before speaking up, “If you want, we can act like this never happened?”

Lord Death still didn’t quiet get you was into him. He didn’t understand why you were fingering yourself outside his door but assumed it was either a complete misunderstanding and not what it looked like OR you was just a perv.

You looked at him sadly and huffed, “No! Um er, it’s not fair you got to cum and I didn’t. So I have to cum first.”

Your confidence from your teasing persona came back and you quickly pushed Death back into his office and closed and locked the door.

Considering you had given Death so many orgasms since you started working there with your body and clothes, the least he could do is give you one back.

#stitched #stitched talks #stitched writes #soul eater #soul eater anime #soul eater lord death #lord death #lord death x reader #lord death smut #soul eater smut #kinktober #kinktober 2023 #stitched’s kinktober

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anemptypuddingcup · 1 year

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Man I’m so unorganized. You gonna look at my blog like you picking specific candy out of a basket. “Hmm, which one should I pick to read.”

#I’m unorganized #tokyo revengers #tokyo rev #tokyo revengers x reader #one piece #one piece smut #blue lock #blue lock smut #haikyuu #haikyuu smut #soul eater #soul eater smut #jujutsu kaisen #jujutsu kaisen smut #kimetsu no yaiba #kimetsu no yaiba smut #chainsaw man #chainsaw man smut #puddingcupfics

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keis-slut · 1 year

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current fixation(s)-haikyu, hazbin hotel, legend of zelda, creepypasta.

{4/22/24}

Welcome to my blog!

me

keis very tiny gf<3

D, she.her, twenty, leo, lgbtq+

i overthink, overlove, overfeel.

writing

NSFW - you have been warned, my writing is explicit and includes possible themes such as ,

- sex, nudity, gore, violence, (tw) suicide/self harm, drug use/addiction, etc.

mdni 18+.

viewer discretion advised.

•see more at rules/info

fandoms available:

haikyuu

my hero academia

five nights at freddy’s

hazbin hotel

creepypasta

legend of zelda NEW

{as of 4/22/24}

requests are very welcome! see ‘rules/info’ above.

This blog will contain many of my works, but you can also find more on my Wattpad.

show some love for me there<3

wattpad - @/-KEISSLUT

★/MASTERLIST\★

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lucikittyxoxo · 10 months

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❥ Asks are open!

hi! i am taking requests for one-shots / headcanons.

i’ll be doing smut & fluff

fandoms included:

soul eater, kny, my little monster & genshin impact

this shouldn’t have to be said but i will not be doing any smut with underaged characters. thank you!!

#soul eater #kny #kny fluff #kny smut #soul eater fluff #soul eater smut #my little monster #my little monster fluff #my little monster smut #genshin #genshin impact #genshin smut #genshin fluff #asks open #anonymous asks #requests #headcanon #oneshot

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zombieumbreon · 2 years

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Black Magic Woman Series ML

>Starring: Dr. Franken Stein and Witch Female Reader. <

•Chapter One. A Love Against The World

•Chapter Two. He Can’t Marry Her

•Chapter Three: This is War

•Chapter Four: Let There Be…..

•Chapter Five: untitled.

#soul eater smut #soul eater #stein #dr franken stein #stein x reader

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tsukiboo · 1 year

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tying his hands behind his back when he eats you out>> poor boy is eager to please you and jst dying to get his hands on you— he’s desperately sucking and swirling his tongue on your clit whimpering at how good you taste.. your sweet smell being so close, so inviting, so good it’s driving him fucking crazy.. your faint breathy praises that falls from your lips that goes straight to his dick… it all makes him so dizzy— poor thing fails to acknowledge or care about the growing tint in his pants— it’s cute.. he’s cute… watching him go dumb over eating his cute girl out.

part 2 rightttt here

bokuto, yamaguchi, asahi, hinata, koganegawa, ARMIN, connie, gojo, sabo, sugawara, osamu, kita, ranpo, luffy, chuuya, sanji, spirit albarn, shidou, noe!!!!!

#haikyuu x reader #haikyuu smut #bsd x reader #bsd smut #aot x reader #aot smut #one piece x reader #one piece smut #jjk x reader #jjk smut #bokuto x reader #gojo smut #soul eater #blue lock smut #shidou smut #vanitas no carte smut

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mytheoristavenue · 1 year

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Soul Eater Masterlist 🌟

Last Updated: 9/29/22

Total Works: 7

Key: 🍋 = NSFW/Smut 💕 = Fluff/Romance 💔 = Angst

Headcanons:

Nicknames 💕

Soul ‘Eater’ Evans:

Coming soon.

Kilik Rung:

Remedial Lessons 💕

Coincidental 💕

Dr. Franken Stein:

Friends Pt. 1 💔

Friends Pt. 2 🍋

Tough Love 💔💕

Out of Sync 💔💕

Extra Credit 🍋 Kinktober ‘22 entry

Commands 🍋

Good Medicine 💗💔

Spirit ‘Death Sythe’ Albarn

Coming soon.

#soul eater #soul eater masterlist #masterlist #soul evans #death the kid #blackstar #Spirit Albarn #Franken Stein #Professor Stein #soul eater smut #professor stein smut #soul eater x reader

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onyaki · 5 months

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a smokers kiss - drabble

"you want a hit?" they ask, across from you. the smell of alcohol, nic and sweat mixed with perfume and deodorant reeks from your skin.

you laugh, "im good, im not used too it." you glace away from their eyes, looking to continue your conversation with another.

they take a good look at you, head tilted and thought wandering. "...I know what'll get you used to it." getting up from their spot, you're able to see every detail of their expression; now that they are in front of you.

"hm—?" you're cut off, by their hands on your face, titling you to look at them. "what are you doing?" you almost stutter. your hands, taken by theirs, pushing you back against the rest of your chair.

"open," they lift your chin again, taking a puff of their cigarette.

"wait i—" smoke leaks from your lips, as they blow a cloud into your lips. instead of pulling back, they kiss you. lips tasting like liquor and cigs.

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quanxi, shoko, stein, worick, sanji, aki, himeno (anyone else I literally can't think of people who smoke)

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the-witch-of-one-piece · 11 months

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If there was a hospital and all these fine ass mofos worked there I ain't being discharged ever. I will be sick all the time. *cough cough*

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