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𝓣𝓱𝓾𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓼𝓼𝓵𝔁𝓽 𝓢𝓵𝔁𝓽𝓬𝓮𝓶𝓫𝓮𝓻

Heyyy, Lovebears! Welcome to Slutopia's first annual 2023 Slxtcember event~!

♡ please remember that some of my works may contain triggering content and kinks that might not be for you. Don't read something you are uncomfortable with Luv.

♡ 𝐡𝐭𝐭𝐩𝐬://𝐰𝐰𝐰.𝐬𝐥𝐱𝐭𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐬.𝐜𝐨𝐦 — Slutopia

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♡ Important — The characters will be added each day, of course, and there will be headcanons, one-shots, and full-written

♡ The definition of each kink will already be in the fic

♡ Slxtcember Kink List

♡ Edited — I'm finishing this idc 😭

☆ 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞 — 𝑲𝒊𝒏𝒌𝒔

☆ 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦 — 𝑴𝒖𝒍𝒕𝒊

● 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝑺𝒍𝒖𝒕𝒄𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒍𝒖𝒅𝒆 𝒎𝒖𝒍𝒕𝒊𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒔, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒌, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒕'𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒐𝒏𝒆!

𝗪𝗲𝗲𝗸 𝗢𝗻𝗲!

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝐎𝐧𝐞 ♡ 𝑨𝒃𝒅𝒖𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝑺𝒆𝒅𝒖𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 ♡

Haruchiyo Sanzu | Tokyo Revengers |

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝐓𝐰𝐨 ♡ 𝑩𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚 ♡

Satoru Gojo | Jujutsu Kaisen |

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 ♡ 𝑵𝒊𝒑𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝑷𝒍𝒂𝒚 ♡

Kyojuro Rengoku | Demon Slayer |

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝐅𝐨𝐮𝐫 ♡ 𝑬𝒍𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒄 𝑷𝒍𝒂𝒚 ♡

Luck Voltia | Black Clover |

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝐅𝐢𝐯𝐞 ♡ 𝑷𝒆𝒈𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒈 ♡

Aizetsu | Demon Slayer |

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝐒𝐢𝐱 ♡ 𝑾𝒂𝒙 𝑷𝒍𝒂𝒚 ♡

Eren Yeager | Attack On Titan |

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝐒𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 ♡ 𝑫𝒓𝒚 𝑯𝒖𝒎𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒈 ♡

Grimmjow | Bleach |

𝗪𝗲𝗲𝗸 𝗧𝘄𝗼!

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝐄𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 ♡ 𝑰𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒍 𝑺𝒆𝒙 ♡

Choso | Jujutsu Kaisen |

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝐍𝐢𝐧𝐞 ♡ 𝑯𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒑𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒂 ♡

Deidara | Naruto |

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝐓𝐞𝐧 ♡ 𝑫𝒆𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 ♡

Akutagawa Ryūnosuke | Bungo Stray Dogs |

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝐄𝐥𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 ♡ 𝑯𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝑷𝒐𝒓𝒏 ♡

Ryusei Shido | Blue Lock |

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝐓𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞 ♡ 𝑩𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝑷𝒍𝒂𝒚 ♡

Noe Archiviste | The Case Study Of Vanitas |

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧 ♡ 𝑩𝒂𝒓𝒆-𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 ♡

Aki Hayakawa | Chainsaw Man

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝐅𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧 ♡ 𝑮𝒓𝒂𝒑𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒏𝒊𝒂 ♡

Ranpo Edogawa | Bongo Stray Dogs |

𝗪𝗲𝗲𝗸 𝗧𝗵𝗿𝗲𝗲!

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝐅𝐢𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧 ♡ 𝑻𝒂𝒍𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑫𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒚 ♡

Keiji Akaashi | Haikyuu |

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝐒𝐢𝐱𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧 ♡ 𝑹𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝑺𝒆𝒙 ♡

Sanemi Shinazugawa | Demon Slayer |

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝐒𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧 ♡ 𝑶𝒓𝒈𝒂𝒔𝒎 𝑪𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒍 ♡

Wakatoshi Ushijima | Haikyuu |

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝐄𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧 ♡ 𝑰𝒏𝒕𝒐𝒙𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝑷𝒍𝒂𝒚 ♡

Touya (Dabi) Todoroki | BNHA |

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝐍𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧 ♡ 𝑬𝒙𝒉𝒊𝒃𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒊𝒔𝒎 ♡

Toji Fushiguro | Jujutsu Kaisen |

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝐓𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲 ♡ 𝑨𝒄𝒄𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒍 𝑺𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 ♡

Gladiolus | Homesick |

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝐓𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲 𝐎𝐧𝐞 ♡ 𝑩𝒆𝒈𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒈 ♡

Yami Sukehiro | Black Clover |

𝗪𝗲𝗲𝗸 𝗙𝗼𝘂𝗿!

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝐓𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲 𝐓𝐰𝐨 ♡ 𝑯𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒐𝒑𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒂 ♡

Garou | One Punch Man |

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝐓𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 ♡ 𝑭𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝑷𝒍𝒂𝒚 ♡

Ogun Montgomery | Fire Force |

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝐓𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲 𝐅𝐨𝐮𝐫 ♡ 𝑰𝒎𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒈𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 ♡

Jean Kirstein | Attack On Titan |

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝐓𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲 𝐅𝐢𝐯𝐞 ♡ 𝑴𝒖𝒍𝒕𝒊𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝑶𝒓𝒈𝒂𝒔𝒎𝒔 ♡

Portgas D. Ace | One Peice |

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝐓𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲 𝐒𝐢𝐱 ♡ 𝑮𝒖𝒏 𝑷𝒍𝒂𝒚 ♡

Manjiro (Mikey) Sano | Tokyo Revengers |

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝐓𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲 𝐒𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 ♡ 𝑻𝒉𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 ♡

Shoko Ieiri × Suguru Geto | Jujutsu Kaisen |

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝐓𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲 𝐄𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 ♡ 𝑺𝒉𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓 𝑺𝒆𝒙 ♡

Shinmon Benimaru | Fire Force |

𝗧𝘄𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘆 𝗡𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗵 - 𝗧𝗵𝗶𝗿𝘁𝘆 𝗙𝗶𝗿𝘀𝘁!

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝐓𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲 𝐍𝐢𝐧𝐞 ♡ 𝑪𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒖𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒎 ♡

Nanjō (Joe) Kojirō | Sk8 The Infinity |

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲 ♡ 𝑻𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 ♡

Sai | Naruto |

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐎𝐧𝐞 ♡ 𝑩𝑫𝑺𝑴 ♡

Dazai Osamu | Bungo Stray Dogs |

𝓣𝓱𝓾𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓼𝓼𝓵𝔁𝓽 © 𝓓𝓸𝓷'𝓽 𝓹𝓵𝓪𝓰𝓲𝓪𝓻𝓲𝔃𝓮, 𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓼𝓵𝓪𝓽𝓮, 𝓪𝓷𝓭/𝓸𝓻 𝓬𝓸𝓹𝔂 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓯𝓪𝓷𝓯𝓲𝓬𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓘 𝓬𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓬𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓪𝓷𝔂𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓮𝓵𝓼𝓮.

𝓣𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓴 𝔂𝓸𝓾!

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sirenascales · 2 years

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Object of Desire [18+]

You had to ask your crush for a favor.

Vanitas x Vampire!F!Reader

3,325 words

cw: SMUT, nsfw, unprotected sex, scary elements??? not bad tho, blood drinking, biting

note: i tried lmfao pls tell me what you think ilu

The sky looking as beautiful as it did, with the bright sun and a sea of undisturbed blue, would normally put you in the best of moods as you made your way towards Hôtel Chouchou, where you worked. There was a haste in your step, your short heels clicking against the concrete as you swerved in and out around other passerbys.

"Amelia." Your sudden call of your friend's name as you entered the hotel made the woman jump in slight fright, her face growing concerned once she saw you. The vampire put down what she was doing, her eyebrows pinched in worry.

"What's wrong?"

Grabbing her wrist, you dragged Amelia to the nearest stairwell, making sure no one was around before you whipped to face her, making the woman jump again.

"Wh-what's wrong?" she asked again, getting a bit freaked out. "Do you need blood?"

You shook your head, your heart hammering in your chest. "I need to ask you something, Amelia, and I'm sorry but it will make you uncomfortable..." You hated to have to bring this up with her, knowing just what she had been through, but it was urgent, and you feared you would run out of time. "It has to do with... curse bearers."

Amelia gasped, clamping a hand over her mouth in shock as she stepped back away from you. "Are you...?"

"No! No," you shook your head, already feeling tears burn in your eyes. "It's my sister... I think she may have become one. She's been acting strange lately, feeling sick and just..." you worried your bottom lip, Amelia frowning as she hugged herself. "I'm so sorry... you're the only one I could turn to..."

"You want me to ask Vanitas to help your sister?" Amelia figured it out quickly and you nodded your head in affirmation.

"Like, he knows you, Amelia. I've only seen him around the hotel, so I didn't think I could ask him outright..."

"Honey... It's what he does. He will help you and you know it." Amelia grabbed your hand, giving it a tight squeeze."But I'll take you to him."

You sighed in relief. "Thank you."

"So your sister is a curse bearer, hm?" the black haired man before you asked, putting a hand to his chin in thought. You could feel your heart pounding in your chest, face heating up as you tried not to stare too hard at the handsome doctor before you. You looked over to his companion, a man with brown skin and white hair, who looked concerned as you told them about your sister.

"And when did you say your sister started to behave strangely?" Noé asked.

"I'd say around a week ago," you answered with a frown. "I told her something was wrong, but she just ignored me."

"She's probably afraid," Vanitas commented, crossing his arms over his chest. He turned to you, his hourglass earring tinkling very faintly. "And I'm sure she has become a curse bearer."

Even though you already knew it deep down, Vanitas' declaration was still a shock to you, and it took you all of your strength to stop yourself from begging him.

"Please, monsieur, help my sister."

It didn't take much convincing for Vanitas to agree to help you, and soon you were leading the two men to your home you shared with your sister. Against your request, Amelia walked with you, wanting to be of support.

"See, I told you he would help you. You just need to stop being so shy," Amelia said with a smile, ignoring your pointed glare at her as you two walked on. Amelia just giggled softly holding your hand. "You should talk to him more after this. How else would you get close to him?"

"Shut up," you hissed, glancing back over your shoulder. The men were talking to each other, oblivious to the conversation. Yeah, it was true that you admired Vanitas from afar, and how could you not? He was beautiful, and you just knew in your heart that his blood had to be delicious. "Says the one who always has heart eyes for Noé."

Amelia squeaked and you just smirked at her, turning your nose up as you led the party the rest of the way to your home. It was modest and quaint, perfect for two women to live together.

"Here we are, she should still be in bed," you said as you led them inside, fretting a bit as you called to your sister. "Souer, I have someone here who could help you." You walked into her bedroom, frowning when she didn't answer your call, and seeing that she wasn't in bed.

"She's not here," Noé commented, looking around concerned. Your heart started to hammer again as you frantically started to look around the house. You checked the washroom, your own bedroom, and had just opened your closet door when you heard Amelia scream from your kitchen. You sprinted there, nearly knocking the men over as you burst into the kitchen.

The sight there made your heart drop. Amelia was sobbing, covering her face with her hands. Noé gently grabbed her to comfort her, while you and Vanitas stared at your sister. She was huddled on the floor of the kitchen, her nightdress disheveled, hair in a disarray and her face twisted in such a way, it terrified you. You stepped back, the sounds coming from your sister's mouth as her fangs glistened dangerously shaking you to your core.

"Alright," Vanitas started, stepping up to the vampired with not a drop of fear in him. He pulled out a strange grimoire, and one glance at it already had you knowing exactly what it was. Vanitas smirked, staring down your sister with those piercing blue eyes of his. His grin had grown wider, showing off his sharp teeth. "Come get me."

Your sister let out an ear piercing screech, jumping up and coming right for the doctor. You couldn't help but turn your back and fall to your knees, screwing your eyes shut and covering your ears with your hands to muffle out any noise.

You stayed like that for a while, whimpering and just waiting for it to be over. Then, there were arms hugging around you, and you gasped when you looked up and saw your beautiful sister, back to normal and smiling down at you.

"I've restored to you your true name," Vanitas said, closing the Book of Vanitas and setting it away. He watched as you gently touched your sister's face, eyes swimming with tears. "Now that that's done, we have to- oof!"

As he spoke, you had shot up to your feet, storming over and pulling Vanitas into a tight hug. He froze in your arms while the others were shocked, watching with wide eyes.

"Thank you so much," you whispered as you held him tight, still crying as your sister covered her mouth and giggled softly.

"You'll have to excuse her... she's always been a bit too bold..." she said as you pulled away, smiling at Vanitas brightly.

"I don't know how I can thank you properly," you said to him, getting over any of the shyness you had around him. "You saved her life. Thank you so much."

Vanitas just waved his hand dismissively, stepping away. "You don't have to thank me at all. It is my job to help the vampires."

"We should go," Noé said, Amelia having calmed down some. "Amelia needs to rest and I'm sure your sister needs it too."

You nodded, going back to tend to her while Noé led Amelia out your home. Vanitas followed them, stopping to give you one last lingering look before continuing on.

The incident was obviously reported to Count Orlock, who then proceeded to place your sister to work as a live-in maid at the hotel, just like Amelia. You didn't like that, and you missed having your sister live with you at home, but there wasn't much you could do about it.

So you just went on with life, a few weeks passing by without incident. You worked hard as usual, always happy to see Vanitas and Noé (and Murr) whenever you got the chance to. You still felt a bit shy around Vanitas, and he was a rather interesting character to be around, to say the least. Still, you did try to get to know all of them, happy that you had new friends in your life.

You still had that silly crush on Vanitas. That wasn't going away any time soon, even with how annoying he actually was. But it was enough to make you laugh, make you like him more.

"You are so annoying," you gritted your teeth at him one night after your shift was done. You were just going to walk home, but Vanitas just had to invite himself to walk with you. "I can walk by myself."

"Nonsense! What kind of gentleman would I be if I left a weak, unsuspecting woman to trek in the darkness by her lonesome!" Vanitas responded, putting a hand to his chest in a dramatic fashion. You glared at him, briefly wondering why you even liked him.

"I can and will kill you right now, Vanitas."

"Oh, but you would miss me too much, non?"

You rolled your eyes, crossing your arms over your chest as you continued on your walk home. The banter between you and the human continued until you made it home, frowning as you grabbed your keys.

"The house seems way bigger now that my sister doesn't live here anymore," you said with a deep sigh. "I know I get to see her every day, but I can't sleep peacefully now that I'm alone..."

"Maybe you should rent your room out?" Vanitas suggested and you wrinkled your nose at him.

"Ew, no. I don't want anyone in my house."

Your response earned a loud burst of laughter from the doctor, his head thrown back. Your eyes zeroed in on his neck, and you wondered... would he?

You shook your head quickly, looking over when you heard a commotion from your neighbors. A woman had fallen, and had cut herself on her leg. You didn't have a huge hunger for blood or anything like that, but the sight of it still made your mouth water. It wasn't like you needed it, but you still wanted to desperately sink your fangs into the neck of the man beside you.

"Goodnight, Vanitas. Thanks for walking me home," you said quickly, wanting to get away quickly.

"Damn, you want me gone that quick? I should be insulted, right?"

"It's not that," you replied, looking back at him. He took in the heated look on your face, and his lips twitched up a bit. "I just don't think you'd appreciate me attacking you right now."

"Wow! You are bold!" Vanitas exclaimed, excitement on his face. "But I don't think you get to decide that, right, mademoiselle?"

Your eyebrows shot up before you scoffed, walking into your home. "Just leave." You tried to close the door, but Vanitas just pushed it right back open, giving you a look that sent chills down your spine.

"I don't want to." Vanitas slammed your door shut, and you watched as he turned the lock. He then started to stalk towards you, making you step back quickly until you hit the wall. "Let's stop dancing around each other. We're not at the hotel now," he continued on, leaning in close and pressing his hands against the wall. You were trapped now, Vanitas' blue eyes now staring into yours, pinning you in place. "There's no need to hold back, right?"

You gulped, your mouth falling open some as you breathed heavily. Your fangs protruded a bit, your heart pounding as you took in Vanitas' scent. Here he was, serving himself on a silver platter. Vanitas put a hand to your cheek and you whimpered softly, face getting hot. Not only was your thirst for his blood got stronger, but your longing for him did as well, your body trembling. Still, you couldn't hold yourself together for too long, and you grabbed Vanitas' coat, pulling him in and pressing your lips to his.

You felt him smirk against your lips before he kissed you back, and you didn't expect such ferocity and heat from him. It left you breathless, your body slumping against the wall as he pulled back after a moment. "You taste so sweet..." Vanitas purred into your ear, gripping onto your hip tightly. You gasped, letting Vanitas lead you from against the wall to your bedroom.

He made himself quite comfortable on your bed, pulling you down to straddle his lap. He pulled you into another heavy kiss, his hands moving up and down your back before they traveled the rest of your body. Your entire body burned, his hands working wonders even through your clothes.

Your need for him just grew, and as you tried to get him to undress, Vanitas stopped you, easily overpowering you to now have you on his lap again a few moments later, completely nude, while he was still dressed.

"That's not fair..." you complained, moaning softly as Vanitas kissed along your jaw and neck. His actions were enough to turn your brain to mush, making you forget it all as he claimed your mouth again, hands fondling your sensitive breasts. You panted, head tilting back, breaking the kiss but Vanitas just proceeded to kiss on your chest.

Grabbing the collar of his shirt, you just couldn't take it anymore. Vanitas pressed his hand to the back of your head, pressing your face against his neck. Moaning, you wasted no time and sunk your fangs into his skin, and your eyes rolled to the back of your head.

You were right. Vanitas was delicious, his warm blood pouring into your mouth. Vanitas had moaned, his body going rigid as his face twisted into one of pleasure, his face flushed red. You pulled away, licking your lips clean as you took in his face. You were sure yours looked the same, and with a hand pressed to his chest to make him look at you, you lost all sorts of manners and decorum as you spoke.

"Vanitas... I need you to fuck me."

"Tch," Vanitas' smile was almost mad as he grabbed your face, maneuvering you around until you were on your back, legs spread and looking oh so divine. You were shaking with anticipation, watching Vanitas unfasten his pants, pulling them down just enough to expose himself to you. Your mouth watered at the sight of him, body trembling at the mere thought of having him fill you up.

"That look on your face drives me crazy," Vanitas groaned, stroking himself a few times and marveling at how your chest heaved up and down. He licked his lip, pressing a thumb to your clit and chuckling when your hips bucked, a low moan leaving your delicious mouth. "I love it when people so put together lose themselves like this... hm..."

"Vanitas..." you whined, his slow, teasing rolls of his thumb on your clit not nearly enough to ease your growing need. "Please, hurry up..."

Vanitas tutted at you, shaking his head. "I let you drink my blood. The least you can do is let me play with you for a bit." His grin was wicked, eyes shining in want and amusement as you whined and fidget underneath him. It sure was a sight to see. He still circled your clit with his thumb, his other hand keeping your legs open as he continued to play with you, watching you writhe as your sweet moans filled the air.

Your mind was hazy, vision blurred with tears at Vanitas' teasing. You sucked in a breath, the coil of pleasure growing slowly in your belly while Vanitas leaned down to kiss on your chest again, laving at your breasts. Glancing down, you see the two puncture holes you bit into his neck, that hunger and thirst rearing its head again.

You couldn't take this anymore. He was going to kill you at this rate. Groaning deeply, your eyes flashed red and you flipped him over, Vanitas now on his back with you straddling him, hands on his chest. He grinned up at you.

"I've had enough of your teasing," you hissed at him, reaching down between you two to grab his cock. "I need you now."

"Then have all of me," Vanitas whispered back, and you moaned softly, lining him up to your entrance before you started to sink down on him slowly.

You two hissed simultaneously, your head tilting to the side as your eyes closed. He already felt so good, making you feel so full as you slowly sunk down on him. Your hot walls squeezed around Vanitas' cock, making his back arch off the bed as he grabbed your hips. Just as impatient, he pulled you down onto him fully and you cried out, hands clenching his shirt tightly.

"Vanitas!" you squealed, voice high. Your hands shook as you placed them firmly in his chest, his hands squeezing your hips spurring you on. You slowly started to ride him, his cock sliding in and out of you delicious with up and down motion of your hips. Looking down at him, Vanitas looked as blissed out as you felt, his hair spread wildly on the sheets, his cheeks flushed with a smile on his face.

"You look absolutely stunning," he cooed at you, blue eyes shining, his own moans leaving his pretty mouth. He didn't know where to look; your pretty face, your breasts bouncing with each thrust, or where your bodies were joined, it was all breathtaking.

"I want to taste you again," you gasped out, letting out a squeak when Vanitas thrust his hips upwards. He did it again, and again, using his grip on your hips to pull you down on his cock, hitting you deeper and making you see stars. The bed creaked, moans and cries filling the air.

You grabbed Vanita's collar, almost ripping it as you yanked it to the side. With him still fucking into you, your eyes rolled to the back of your head before you bared your fangs, sinking them again into his neck. He gasped sharply, his gasp then turning into a whine as you sucked his blood, his thrusts faltering. With one more harsh thrust, he keeps a death grip on your hips, keeping you still as he cums deep inside of you, moans coming out strangled as his body shakes with pleasure.

The warm blood filling your mouth has your body tingling, feeling Vanitas cumming inside of you triggering your own orgasm. You broke away, some blood dripping down your chin as you cried out in euphoria.

"Oh my God..." you gasped, body trembling. You leaned down, licking the small droplets of blood from Vanitas neck, the man underneath you still shaking. He held you close, not even allowing you to move an inch.

Though you did eventually, the two of you separating and tiredly falling side by side on the bed. You glanced over, watching Vanitas situate himself back in his pants, his eyes closed and face still flushed.

"Are you okay...?" you asked softly, earning a tired smirk from the man beside you.

"I have honestly never felt better," Vanitas answered, turning his head to finally look at you. "I am enraptured."

That made your face go hot and you quickly whipped your head away, hugging yourself, seeing as you were the only one naked. "Yeah... well..."

Vanitas laughed, that same obnoxious laugh as he reached over, a bit roughly grabbing your face to press a kiss on your lips. "You're so cute."

You groaned, playfully shoving him away. "Shut up! Get out."

He laughed again. "Oh, mon chéri, not a chance~ ♡"

-End

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dilucs-princess · 1 year

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Vanitas who says things like 'women are so complicated' just to have you grab his hair and degrade him. Of course there is other ways to get you to fuck him till he's sobbing but the way he whimpers at your own comments and how his cock steadily hardens as he covers his mouth is beautiful. Something you could watch and tease him about. How he cries so pathetically as you say he can cum and then ruin his orgasm, but that's not your fault bc "women are so complicated", aren't they? He whines when you tie him up so prettily but fuck Noé instead, because he's a good boy, not a brat! Hearing Vanitas' little cries before stuffing a gag in his mouth. Really, he should've known better!!

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thewritetofreespeech · 11 months

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Hello! Pleased to make your acquaintance.

Could I request Noé from (VnC) with a reader who's got the ability to read minds?

The streets of Paris were crowded, as usual. Masses of people going to and fro down the streets. Making efforts to not run into one another, but also not making the best effort at it.

Noé was trying to navigate through the crowd as easily as possible. Luckily, since he was tall, it was easy to see the easiest path in front of him. “[Y/N], it’s just up ahead a little more. We can….”

He trailed off as he turned around and saw [Y/N] a few paces behind him. Clearly in distress with their hands up against their ears. “What is it? What’s wrong?”

“The people…..”

The vampire knew exactly what that meant and quickly took hold of their hand to lead them into a narrow alley. Away from the people.

[Y/N] had been blessed with an incredibly unique: La voix de espirt. This ability allowed them to read minds, both of humans & vampires alike. It was often a curse, however. Though able to control it, large crowds or high pressure situations made their mind more susceptible to the influx of chatter from other people’s minds. Unlike Noé and his ability, it wasn’t like a single, clear vision when he drank someone’s blood. It was just a constant wave of thoughts and sounds and images they had to block out all the time.

“Take some deep breaths. Focus on that.”

[Y/N] did just that, then removed their hands from their ears. “I’m sorry. It’s just really bad today.”

“It’s ok.” Noé assured them. ‘I’m sorry I took you out on such a busy day. Parades are sure to draw crowds’.

“People love a parade.” [Y/N] replied in response to his thought. They then smile slightly before looking away. “Sorry. I know people don’t like it when I intentionally read their minds without asking.”

“It’s ok. I have nothing to hide.” He replied. Holding their hand again and giving it a squeeze. “Does it help?”

[Y/N] nodded, and Noé tried to think of the most peaceful thing he could. A calm forest. The ocean. The garden at his Teacher’s estate. It seemed to do the trick as [Y/N] appeared to relax their shoulders with a sigh. “Ok. I think I can keep going now.”

“Are you sure?” He asked. “We don’t have to keep going if you don’t want.”

“No. We made it this far.” They replied, before leaning up to give him a kiss on the cheek. “Just keep holding my hand so I, and my mind, don’t get lost in the crowd.”

Noé smile. “I can do that.”

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blueparadis · 2 years

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❝Our Skin Touch & We Ignite.❞+ ( noe archiviste, vanitas, ronald fortis, Olivier, Lord Ruthven)

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[𖣠] — 𝐍𝐎É 𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐄

“Yeah, just like this”, he softly speaks guiding you over his aroused cock and as you gasp taking his cock inside your juicy hole he coos, “Atta girl”. He prefers to be the bottom but could switch gears at any moment. “You thought I was done?”, his voice is soft yet bold as he squeezes your ass cheeks making you moan. Your nails dig over his back leaving crescentindecents as he licks your nipples. His eyes don’t falter as he clamps his lips around your perked nipples before licking them. “Ohhh Noeeeh”, you call out his name in between moans, trying to catch up your breath as his grasp grows stronger making you bounce faster on his aching, twitching cock. Once he's in the heat, he won't stop until he has pulled at least four orgasms from you. “Oh baby, you did so well”, he whispers just after filling you with his thick cum up to the brim.

[𖣠] — 𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐒

Vanitas can be either mean & rough or gentle & patient but he never forgets to prepare you properly before he's inside you. Vanitas loves to tease you, every part of you. He likes to watch his girl beg for him, being shamelessly needy. He won't go for penetration until you're absolutely soaked and nothing but a mumbling mess. “Yeah, you. Like that?”, he whispers as he rubs the tip of his cock over your feminity. His cock is hard, starting to grow; he just can't wait to be inside you yet he likes to watch your welled-up orbs, your frustrated whimpers as he keeps nudging your outer clit folds. It's puffy and swollen as he jockes down kissing your lips, sucking it to divert you for a while before shoving his cock without warning. He loves to hear the surprised gasp as he gets to have a last chuckle of victory.

[𖣠] — 𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐒

Roland is such a sweet talker. His mellowed voice along with his pouty face would get him anything. He loves you, your body scent rusting his senses as he places kisses all over your body. He likes to have you underneath him, hands hooking around your plush thighs as he gives a broad lick over your clit folds. “Awh! Don't be like that!”, he coos. His words hit your wet folds sending shivers all over your body. “You can give me another one, can't you baby?”, he asks as his grip over your butt cheeks tightens. Lips sucking your clit, tongue lapping against your dripping femininity until the bedsheets get soaked. Your hands gripping the pillow, gritted teeth trying to take what he's giving you until he finally marks your most intimate parts. He loves to mark your inner thighs, boobs, your pulse point. “Ahhhhh-aH”, you let out a low moan as his teeth meet your thighs making him pause. “Does it hurt?”, he asks, his puffy lips glistening with your juices. How could you not kiss him! Kiss him, suck his lips until he pushes you away: that's the kind of reassurance he needs.

[𖣠] — 𝐎𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐄𝐑

Olivier likes to take you from the back. Whether you're pressed up against the wall or on the bed, his grip on your waistlines grows stronger while he fucks you like his ragdoll. His thrusts are deep and strong; he likes to see you absolutely wrecked under his influence. “Oh gwad! you feel -so gu’d-just so gu’d”, he barely mumbles as his arms slowly roam over your body making their way to grope your breasts, fondling them as he takes a breather. “You think you can take more of me, huh princess?”, he whispers against your ears as you try to catch your breath, moans fuming at each passing moment over your lips. He skims through your wavy locks arching your face to get a quick look on your face. “Look at you, always so ready for me.”, he remarks and before you could say something he kisses your lips, fingers pinching your nipples as you whimper out a moan. “Just a little longer, baby!”, he coos as he bucks up your hips ready to slam his cock again, to fill your womb with his seed until your legs shake. And oh dear! How he loves to hear your moans and screams; “Let me know how good my cock feels, angel”, he would hiss if you cover your mouth with your hands or bury your face in the pillow.

[𖣠] —𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐑𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐕𝐄𝐍 𝐀𝐊𝐀 𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐃 𝐑𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐕𝐄𝐍

Lord Ruthven is a man of fine taste. He wants you to be dressed up pretty, sitting on his lap as he studies. You're supposed to sit on his lap, taking his cock inside your juicy hole like a good girl. And don't you dare move, because if you do, he'll rub your puffy folds until you're squirting soaking his pants. “Did I tell you to sit naked?”, he remarks tartly keeping aside his book. While your shy muscles try to get rid of the upper, he tucks it down along your waistline.“So beautiful”, he mumbles eyeing you up and down running his hands down from your neck until he reaches your belly button. He grabs your thighs pulling you closer, nudging your spot making you a jolt. Your hands clamp on his broad shoulders as you let out a meek moan. “Awh! Don't be so afraid. ’m not gonna bite”, he says kissing your neckline making it hard for you to breathe, making it so hard not to moan. “unless you ask for!”, he adds licking your pulse point as try to buck your hips, pressing your boobs against his chest. “Getting restless, aren't we kitten?”, he whispers as he digs his teeth into your neckline and finally sucks before pulling away making your vision glassy. “Don’t worry Angel, we've all the time in the world”, he coos swiftly placing you underneath him on the couch ready to pound until he fills you upto the brim.

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yuichi-ro · 2 years

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cute subby men who aren’t allowed to pee until you say so.

not for the sake of diapering them. Or humiliating them when they have an accident. None of the above. All for the sake of seeing their cute little belly bump the longer they hold it. Until they’re bloated and fully. Rubbing their tummies. Crossing their legs. Tears and sweat rolling down their pretty faces because they just need to pee so badly. They’ll do anything except disappoint you. So they fight it even on the brink of sanity.

kissing their pee bloated little bellies. Giggling when those kisses make them squirm. Not as much as your hand on their abdomen does though. Weak pleas for you not to push. But at the same time, it’d be such a relief now if they just wet themselves.

half hard cocks not standing at attention like normal. resting against their belly because the need to pee trumps even how horny the poor thing is.

“looks like your just so full...bet I could feel it with my finger.”

“aww look how it just dribbles out of you when I press?”

“you can’t pee with a hard on like that....it must hurt doesn’t it pretty boy?

frantic grip knuckles clutching for something. Anything. Shifting hips that crinkle the plastic sheet underneath. This would be more embarrassing if somehow the sensation of such a full bladder wasn’t turning them on so much. Each press of your palm into their stomach has a reluctant dribble of urine coming out of their slit.

and each time that warmth rolls down their half mast cock and down between their ass cheeks, your watching your pretty boy’s eyes flutter shut and roll to the back of their head. Pleading that the pressure it too much. That they can’t take it anymore. Only to be corrected by you. Of course they can take it, they’re your pretty boy aren’t they?

jerking off their cock with erratic motions. Stifling the stream of piss every time they cry out that they can’t hold it. Good ol’ mother nature doing it’s job to stop the nearly clear stream in its tracks. Not ready to waste a full bladder after all the hard work to drink all that water. Putty in your hands as the slight reliefs of just a little release make it even worse. Less pee but now their cocks getting hard. Your fingers around them. Sitting in a lukewarm pool of their own piss. Still with the bulge in their tummy from how swollen with pee they are. Fucked out expression and you’ve done literally nothing but grab their cock a few times just to stop the overflow.

and then when you’ve had your fun. And they’ve proved what a good boy they are. You can’t help but press down hard on that bump of a tummy. Protests weakened by how long this has drawn on. Unrelenting gush of piss seconds after they tried so hard to hold it in for you.

giggling at their misfortune of finally having no more control. Stream of piss nowhere near done as their half hard cock rests against their thigh. Pissing themselves and moaning like a degenerate whore as relief washes over them.

with your hand on their stomach. Nowhere near their cock. That euphoria of finally being able to let go and make such a well earned mess. Has other affects.

streaks of white joining the mess. Going from pure piss to what is very clearly a half ass, premature orgasm. Shuddering through their body with thighs jiggling and body twitching. Cock nearly flaccid even as cloudy watery milk hardly enough to call cum replaces the stream of piss. Only for a second though. Blink and you might miss it.

that piss mixture of cum coming full circle as they let out a sigh of relief. Letting out the rest of their held in pee after cumming untouched and humiliate like that. Too saturated in the relief of both cumming and emptying their bladder to register sitting in such a nasty mix. And how cute they look as such. Making you want even more water in them the next time you play this game.

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angelltheninth · 2 years

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Request for you: Vanitas/Fem!Reader, first time, soft sex, cuddling, and nose rubs. Thanks in advance!

Awww. So cute. I think the first time with Vanitas would be similar to that.

Pairing: Vanitas x Fem!Reader

Tags: nsfw, smut, first time, gentle sex, cuddling, teasing, blowjob, fingering

A/N: Vanitas acts tough but seriously he's a soft boy.

He has had sex before but all of those were no strings attached type of relationships

He knows exactly what to do to make your eyes roll into the back of your head

That being said it's different with you

For the first time ever he's very nervous about having sex with anyone

He still likes teasing you a whole lot but you can tell it's different from the usual teasing

He goes very slow, he knows you're nervous too so he doesn't want to push you too far too fast

Gentle kisses on your neck, hands slowly taking off your clothes, taking in every inch of you naked body, every detail, studying it like it's the most beautiful painting, caressing and touching slowly

As painfully hard as he is from your hearing your moans and whimpers and seeing your hips buck into his hands and fingers he wants to make this last

It used to be just about a quick release, now it's about so much more than that, he wants to see you absolutely fall apart, slowly, beneath him, in his bed, from his fingers alone

He savors the feeling of your mouth around his cock, the way you tap your tongue against the tip and wrap your hand around the base, the way you pump his cum into your mouth, gulping it all down with gusto and leaning back for more, licking it all up and making his head fall forwards from pleasure

When he finally does slide his cock inside you he takes goes gently, as much as he wants to rail you hard, and he plans to next time, for now he wants to bask in the moment of your tight walls wrapping around his throbbing cock

His arm slowly bring you up into his lap so you're sitting on his cock as he rocks upwards into you, each thrust staying in a little longer

He pulls you close, groaning a little as your lips find and bite into his neck

The moment he feels you coming and tightening up around his cock he stops holing back, holding you down and rutting his cock into you wildly before, fucking every single drop of his cum into you

He brushes his nose against yours, smiling and holding you close against him while your combined highs fade

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honeydazai · 2 years

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୨୧·࣭࣪̇˖ 𝆬 ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ꜰᴀᴠᴏᴜʀɪᴛᴇ ᴘᴏꜱɪᴛɪᴏɴ 𝆬 𓏸

feat.: Vanitas, Noé, Dante, Johann, Marquis Machina, Lord Ruthven, Roland, Olivier

content: nsfw, breeding kink | mentions of pregnancy, some very mild spanking, breath play | reblogs appreciated!

VANITAS' favourite way to fuck you is from behind. Really, there's nothing more enticing to him than the sight of your back arching prettily and your body trembling as you adjust to his size, tiny mewls and moans falling from your lips. He huffs out a laugh when you try and hide your flushed face in the pillows, only for him to grab strands of your hair and pull your head back up, a smirk curling his lips upwards.

It's also the perfect position for the flat of his hand to occasionally come down hard on your ass, his chuckle playful as you let out a shriek at the sudden hit. Another reason he likes it this way, however, is that you're unable to see the way his own face turns red, a blush high on his cheeks, and, God, he's forced to press his lips together tightly to stifle a whimper that rivals your own with how needy it is.

“You like that, hm? My, it certainly seems like you're enjoying yourself with the way you're clenching around my dick. Ah, fuck—”

NOÉ likes to take you in missionary position; you've got your legs around his waist, your arms around his neck as you pull him down for yet another kiss and, really, it's the closest you could possibly be to each other as he thrusts into you, his hips slapping against your own each time he pushes back in.

The most important part for him, however, is that, in this position, you're constantly facing him, and there's not one expression of yours that he's able to miss. Whether it's your jaw that goes slack with pleasure or your eyes that squeeze shut, your pretty lips that fall open with yet another moan, he's able to watch it all, and the sight is definitely tucked into the back of his mind for lonely nights.

“You feel so good, love, God—, so perfect for me, aren't you? Ah, I'm close already. That's your fault for feeling this amazing, you know? Hah, I'm merely joking, of course. Come on, let's come together, yes, dear?”

You're not sure anymore when this habit developed, but by now it's almost routine for DANTE to spoon you whenever he lies down, his arms around you and the tip of his nose brushing against your neck while his dick slips between your thighs and into your dripping cunt. The way you clench around him almost instantly, wet walls pulsing, is nothing short of heavenly, and he groans in pleasure, his voice raspy and breath warm against your skin.

With the way he keeps rutting into you, short quick thrusts, it's quite lazy sex, but neither of you mind, especially not when you try and meet his movements with steady rolls of your hips, your lips hanging open with each moan you let out. The moment you tell him how well he's doing, how good he feels when he stretches you out like this, Dante's dick all but twitches inside of you, and it only takes some sweet talk and praise for him to come inside of you. Usually, he doesn't pull out immediately; you both quite enjoy relishing in the afterglow of your orgasms, after all.

“Fuck, darl, you always feel so damn good around me. Fucking perfect. Ah, I missed you, ya know? Oh, do that again—, ah, yes, please, darl, God.”

JOHANN can't help that he likes seeing you on your knees, because, really, how could he not? You're looking up at him with wide eyes, tears dripping down your flushed cheeks and your pretty lips closed around his dick, and if that's not a sight for sore eyes.

You're all but choking on his cock, lewd gagging noises distinct in the room, and Johann's smile is just a bit too mischievous as he coos mocking praises at you, his tone faux sympathetic, his hand resting on the back of your head, lithe fingers carding through your hair. Whenever he's feeling particularly mean, he pushes you down on his dick or pinches your nose between two fingers, all but revelling in the panicked look you gaze up at him with before he lets go again.

“Oh? My, you're looking quite angry, love. Did I do something to upset you? I certainly hope not. Well, let's discuss this later. Focus on getting me off for now, yes, darling? I've got faith in your abilities to make me come. Perhaps, if you're good for me, I'll even return the favour.”

While FRANCIS enjoys almost every possible position with you, he's especially fond of ordering you to kneel in front of him, your arms obediently kept behind your back as his gaze, piercing despite being hidden behind his shimmery veil, greedily roams over your bare body. You're certain that his smirk when he fucks your tits mere moments later is terribly smug, but it's not like you can call him out for it; not when you're but a sputtering mess, humiliation causing your face to grow hot at such a lewd activity.

The size of your chest really doesn't matter to him; as long as he gets to see you blush and whimper all prettily while his precum drips down onto the swell of your tits, he's content. Francis never stops talking, and this is no exception; he's running his mouth constantly, both degrading and praising you with backhanded compliments, especially when he notices the way you're squeezing your thighs together in need.

“Oh, darling, why don't you squeeze those pretty tits of yours together for me, hm? Maybe stick your tongue out too while you're at it—, ah, there we go. Good girl, look at you! Truly, you're made for this!”

LORD RUTHVEN loves having you ride him, all pretty perched up on his lap. Just because you're on top doesn't mean you're in control; really, it's quite the opposite. His sheer height, as well as his ridiculous vampire strength, make it so so easy for him to lift you up and drop you back down on his dick, all but using you like a toy as his grip on your plush hip tightens.

Besides, the view he gets of your bouncing tits and of your face, slack with pleasure, is nothing but enticing. You're clenching around his dick, your thighs shaking, and a smirk curls Lord Ruthven's mouth upwards at the way you all but keen when he meets you halfway, his hips bucking up. He's a terrible tease, and mocking words, hidden as praise, constantly fall from his lips.

“You're doing so well, darling. My, you're clenching so tightly around me too. Do you like having me inside of you this much, I wonder? What did you say? No? Perhaps I should simply stop then.”

ROLAND'S favourite position to fuck you in is the mating press. Really, what better position to breed you in? He's on top of you, his large hands squeezing your thighs as he bends you in half, your knees almost brushing against your shoulders, and you're a moaning mess, with your whole body trembling and needy noises tearing themselves from your throat.

While he's pounding into you, Roland rasps out promises of how well he's going to breed you and fill you up, that he won't stop until you're all but dripping with his cum, and he relishes in the way you shiver and mewl at his words. After coming inside of you, he doesn't bother to pull out. Why should he? After all, his cock serves as a makeshift plug for now, and that only means it's more likely his seed takes.

“Ah, God, don't you worry, dear, I'll make sure to knock you up properly by the time we're done. Maybe I'll have to take you a second or third round, though, hah, you'd probably even like that, wouldn't you?”

While OLIVIER often prefers to take his time with you, he can't help but admit that there are numerous advantages to quickies, such as how prettily you whine whenever he takes you against a wall. Whether you've got your legs tightly closed around his waist or your face pressed against it, your back flush with his broad chest; the way you clench around his dick is unmatched.

He's strong enough to easily hold you up if your knees get weak all of a sudden, which happens more often than you'd like, though it's no surprise with the way Olivier all but pounds into you, his narrow hips slapping against yours rhythmically. And, well, while he's not an exhibitionist, you occasionally rile him up enough for him to fuck you in semi-public, like in a hidden alleyway or a public restroom, and whenever that's the case, he's quick to slap his hand over your mouth to avoid gaining unwanted attention.

“Fuck, ah—, quiet now. You wouldn't want anyone to walk in on us like this, now would you, darling? Hah, thought so. Come on, I bet you'll manage to keep your pretty mouth shut for a bit.”

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blueberry-writer · 2 years

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Hi, I'm recently reading your texts and I'm completely IN LOVE, I saw that requests are open, I would like to order one with Roland de Vanitas in the carte. If possible could about the first time of a fem reader with him.

If you don't feel comfortable or don't want to write about it I understand.

(sorry for any mistakes, I'm not fluent in English)

Notes:Hii! AWW THANK YOU! I’m so happy that you appreciate my head canon’s😭💙

Anyway, of course i will write your request! and don’t worry, it doesn’t make me uncomfortable🙌

Just, the next time, please specify if you want an one shot/scenario or head canon’s ( but don’t worry, it happens)🙏

I wrote some head canon’s i hope it’s okey!

TW/CONTENT: NSFW, ‘first time’

Oke oke, then, being that he is a 'churchman' I doubt he did it before now.

let’s say that this man has hardly a dirty mind and therefore you have to be frank enough and make him understand that you are ready.

(I think) He’s quite vanilla and he doesn’t like bring you pain. Especially your first time

He wants to make the experience as painless as possible, so he will often ask you if you are okay and then the praise will not be long in coming.

"Ah~ You’re so good princess! You just make me feel so good..Oh and look at you how adorable you are!~ ..Aw,if you don't stop looking at me like that i don't know if i can hold me back~.."

Ofc ofc, he will try not to hurt you, he will try to hold back his light erotic impulses since it is your first time

But he just LOVES when you look at him with that desperate, needy look

he knows what he’s doing is wrong (because it goes against his being a 'churchman') but he just can’t help it! You’re just so adorable under him while you praise him and beg him to go harder, his heart might melt in those moments

Obviously he will use protections, he is already breaking the rules, you do not want that in nine months you two will get a 'little surprise' right? Oliver would kill him

His favourite positions may be probably the most “usual” ones.

But i think Roland likes a position where he can see your beautiful expressions and kiss you deeply, probably hold your hands too

Once you finish your first time, he’ll be the happiest man in the world.

He’ll look at you with a twinkle in his eyes, a look not tired at all and the biggest smile in the world

He’s just so happy that you’re now officially his girl. Only his.

“Kyaa! It felt so good! And right now i’m so happy!! Huh? Why i’m so happy?? Oh it’s easy..It’s because now you’re officially mine, not even God will might separate us”

------------------------------------------------------------------------------And that's it! i hope you enjoyed your head canons!💙

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suyacho · 2 years

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❥ DESIRE

not even the strongest can hide their true desires

WARNINGS: minors/ageless blogs dni - fem!vampire reader - nicknames (darling) - fingering - no prep - unprotected - dirty talk - praise - scratching - maybe slight degrading? - slight powerplay - size kink - tummy bulge - biting - blood (licking) - breeding - reader and august have a complicated relationship, but let’s just say they hook up from time to time for the sake of the fic - not beta’d im rawdogging just like august in this fic so its probably ass LMFAOO - big possibility of this being ooc, i never wrote for vnc - 1,5k words

note: hi this is my first time writing for vnc- this also is a gift for a friend, so when you see it, happy late birthday to you <3 i hope you like this.

“We’re never doing this again.” was what both of you promised yourselves last time this had happened. Yet neither of you could stop the growing desire for each other as the days passed, especially not with the build up stress.

And that’s exactly why you were here, underneath the powerful man that peaked your interests the first time you heard of him. In a house, in the middle of a snowy forest, right between your work places at such a busy and stressful time, practically yearning for each other and your bodies.

“J-Just hurry.” you whined, moving yourself against the teasingly slow moving fingers, wanting to feel more and having had enough of the several orgasms he had given you by just his fingers, you wanted the real thing.

“Shhh– you know I’ll give it to you darling.” August taunted, pulling his fingers out and tapping them at your lips. Grinning slightly when you obeyed him without him even saying a word and licked his fingers clean, locking your eyes with his in the process.

August didn’t need to use words to have an effect on you, his looks and actions said more than needed. In fact, the power difference & usage, together with the reminder of how cold he could be sometimes, only sent a burning heat throughout your body, somehow turning you on even more.

“Good girl… Maybe you deserve to have all of me.” August continued, rubbing himself through his briefs, letting out low groans as he looked at your bare body, loving how easily he had you naked and splayed out in front of him like this.

“You should be honored.” August smirked, finally getting rid of the last piece of clothing between you two, spitting on his cock, giving it a few more pumps before lining up with your entrance. “You talk too mu– fuck.” you gasped, not getting a chance to finish your sentence as August pushed in with one quick thrust, your eyes tearing up at the stretch, he was so fucking big.

“Mind repeating that for me darling?” August asked, claws trailing along your body, from between your chest, down to your v-line, leaving a slight scratch. “J-Just move, please.” you answered, grabbing onto his back after.

You didn’t care how pathetic you might’ve sounded at that moment, but you needed him now and you knew that he did too. No matter how tough of an act he might put up, you knew it was taking him everything to not take you at every chance he got because somehow, you had him whipped or well– fooled by desire, is what he likes to make himself believe.

“Feisty aren’t we?” August laughed, finally starting to thrust at a fast pace, almost like he was in a hurry but you didn’t care, it felt good.

If there was anything better than drinking food as a vampire, it was those two moments you both shared, making you feel like you were floating, lost in thoughts and desire.

“She’s swallowing me up so nicely darling— such a p-perfect pussy.” August groaned, slapping your clit as he continued fucking into you at a brutal pace. “S-So big…” you mewled, digging your nails into his back, moans of his name filling the room.

Saving up your sexual frustration surely was a good idea, because it made everything so much better, especially since it had been a while.

“So big that I can see a bulge.” August smirked, his bigger hands roaming over your body, placing it over your free hand, placing it on your stomach to make you feel just how deep he was.

“ ‘s so good.” you blabbered, already being cock drunk from your previous orgasms, every little touch of him just adding onto it even more.

“You love my cock that much huh? Already stupid on it— maybe I should fuck my cum deep into that pussy, breed it nicely… Hmm how does that sound?”

“Please, please, please! ‘m begging, August please.” you begged, the sounds of skin slapping the room as you got louder with every thrust, making an even bigger mess of his back with your nails as his tip kissed that spot over and over. He was so deep, there was no way you were going to last.

“Hmm, since you asked for it so nicely.” August answered, his big hands moving over your body, slowly starting to massage your chest, smirking at how much bigger his hands looked compared to your body, thinking about how easily he could wreck you.

“Feels so good— Y-You always make me feel so good.” you whined, bucking your hips up to meet his thrusts halfway, just wanting to feel more, just wanting for him to breed you. His words from earlier giving you hope, almost forgetting how mean August could be sometimes until he gave you a reminder.

“But not yet.” August reminded you, giving your chest a rather hard squeeze, leaving you screaming his name while he laughed coldly. “Something wrong, darling?” he asked, the switch in his tone giving you shivers down your spine yet also making you clench around him at the same time.

Of course you should’ve known, he never gave it to you this easily, he loved to make you scream, to make you go dumb and to tease you.

“Y-You’re so mean, please.” you whined, continuing moving desperately, only for him to pin you against the mattress. “Made me wait for so long, j-just give it to me.” you cried out, aching for your release, to be filled.

“That’s not a way to ask me nicely, now is it?” August smirked, nails digging into your skin, groaning as a gasp left your lips. “ ‘m sorry, ‘m so sorry August.” you apologized over and over, mind hazy from the pleasure.

“I’m just returning the favor.” August told you, referring to the scratches you left on his back. “ ‘m s-sorry.” you sobbed, only for August to laugh codly before pulling out fully, leaving you whimpering.

“Augu—“ you opened your mouth to speak, only for a gasp to leave your lips as he flipped you over. Now laying on your stomach, face buried in the pillow underneath you while he pinned your hands behind your back, easily with one hand.

“Just wanna fuck my cum deeper into you darling.” August whispered, pushing in fully with no warning once again, leaving you gasping for air as he leaned closer to you, only hitting it deeper.

“T-Thank you.” was all you managed to say out, babbling nonsense as moans keep leaving your mouth breathlessly. Legs feeling like jelly as he continued pounding into you, the only you had support being the way he held you.

“That’s my g-girl, taking whatever I give her.” August praised you, cursing under his breath as he felt his high approaching, cock throbbing, desperate to breed you full.

“Picking you for this was a p-perfect choice.” August continued, biting onto your shoulder, groaning at the way you clenched around him once his fangs got in contact with your skin.

Breathlessly, August continued leaving bites all over your shoulders, licking the blood off it while ignoring the taste, knowing that it made you feel good. Desperate to make you cum first, his free hand moved down to rub your clit, never slowing his thrusts down as he buried his fangs in your shoulders once more.

“Cumming, ‘m g-gonna cum—!” you tried to warn him, releasing around him seconds later, seeing white as your high hit, legs trembling and pussy fluttering around him.

“G-God fuck.” August cursed, his grip on your wrists becoming even tighter, reminding you of the difference in power once again.

August panted breathlessly, hips stuttering and cock twitching, signaling you that he was close too but you were far lost in pleasure to notice.

With one last thrust, August moaned out your name for the first time tonight, throwing his head back as he spilled his load deep inside of you, loosening his grip on you after.

“F-Fuck, you did so well.” August breathed out, fucking you through your highs while gently rubbing your sides, trying to calm himself in the process, knowing he was a little too rough on you this time.

Slowly, he pulled out, both of you gasping at the loss of touch, your body still shuddering from the aftershock. Gently, he laid you down on the mattress, watching his cum drip out.

“T-Thank you.” you looked at him, smiling tiredly at the man above you, completely fucked out and in a daze of pleasure and happiness, making August look away from you.

It wasn’t that it wasn’t good, no he was feeling things, things he hadn’t felt before, things he shouldn’t have been feeling. Not when it was someone as powerful as him, he didn’t have time for this.

August only did this for his goals, all of it, because he was a man who would go volumes for his goals and this was exactly what those events were. Or well— that was what he’d like to convince himself.

“I gotta go, thank you.” August coughed, getting dressed after putting a blanket on you, watching how you got comfortable tiredly.

And there it was again, the same words he repeated every single time this had happened over the past years, knowing that it was nothing besides some stupid lies because he couldn’t get enough of you.

“We’re never doing this again.” was all he mumbled before disappearing into the cold of the night.

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dilucs-princess · 2 months

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ooh i like domi too, and never see any reader stuff/fics for her! do you have any headcannons (nsfw or otherwise) that you've come up with or just think make sense for her?

Hi hi yes!! I have lots hehe

NSFW under the cut

Dominique de Sade NSFW headcanons

Defo has a bit of a mommy kink. Whether calling somone that or being called, either way hehe (mommy issues lol)

If she had a male partner, she would be very dominant. However, if she had a female partner, she would be submissive

But honestly, just wants you to be happy!

She would be against biting/marking in bed, doesn't want anything to happen that you may regret when you're not lust-driven

But she would be into spanking/punishments and wax play. She loves the pain and power it has/brings. It's something special to her. Only you can make her feel like that or vice versa

She is very good with her tongue/mouth. Will spend hours on her knees, overstimulating her partner and watching them squirm, desperate for her hehe

not a fan of using her fingers but will if her partner asks for it, She just doesn't see the appeal, she uses her hands for everything, it's not intimate

Willing to try everything, at least once. Doesn't really have any limits, just wants to be experimental hehe

She can cry very easily, she's vulnerable like that! So even if she is fucking you, she will most likely cry hehe

Aftercare with her is amazing! Where she may be unwilling to accept it, she loves giving it out! Loves cuddling her partner, washing them over and making sue they are hydrated too!

#domi x reader #dominique x reader #vnc #vanial no carte #the case study of vanitas #vnc smut #mine ~ ♡ !#bryn writes ~ ♡ !

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thewritetofreespeech · 2 years

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Okay so like i recently got into cani-cec oic

My backspace stopped working-

I meant to say Vanitas no Carte-

And im really in love with Noe right now and i just finished Episode 5 S1 and im in pain- sole crushing pain-

Could you write like fluffy smut? idk im just... it's the fangs- with Noe and a Male reader? I cannot find male reader stuff anywhere-

plus let me just say- your blog is so aesthetically pleasing and beautiful i cannot- Like i was looking at your masterlist and it's so organized and beautful i literally cannot

tags: male reader, hand jobs, sexsomnia, noé being cute

You weren’t sure what time it was when you felt the bed shift, but your internal clock told you it was late.

“Noé?” You whisper, in a groggy voice filled with sleep. Of course, it had to be Noé. He was the only one in the room, and this wasn’t his first-time crawling into your bed.

The two of you had been in a relationship for sometime now. And although it was more accepted in Paris for two men to be together, the scandal of them requesting a room with one bed was unseemly. So, you had to get two. Though the single beds never stayed single for long.

“Noé. What is it?” You ask, a little clearer. Feeling his arms coil around your middle and face tuck into the back of your neck. “Did you have a bad dream?” Noé doesn’t say anything. He just tucks his face in further.

The even breathing on the back of your neck tells you that he was still asleep. That he had sleep walked over to your bed in the middle of the night; again, not the first time.

You were about to go back to sleep when you feel Noé’s arms gently caressing over your torso. “Noé? What are you doing?”

He doesn’t answer you, and he doesn’t stop. His touches getting more assertive and intimate, which causes you to blush in the dark. “Noé? Are you really a—” Before you could ask if he was really asleep, or just playing games, his hand slipped down to the front of your pajamas. Grasping your erection.

You weren’t fully hard yet, but the warm feel of your lover’s hand around you causes it to jump up immediately. His hand slowly caressing. Teasing and coaxing it to fullness. You moan softly in the dark and turn back to face your pillow. Just letting it happen.

Noé continued to jerk you off at a leisurely pace. Your cock fully hard now and leaking precum to create a much needed lube. His other hand continuing to touch your chest. His hips rocking up against your backside to let you feel his erection against it. This pseudo-sex possibly more erotic than some of the actual sex you’ve had together.

You moan again, louder this time, as you jut your hips up into Noé’s hand for more friction. “Noé. Noé. I’m close….” Your hand gripped into the sheets as you continued to pump your cock into his hand.

There was a noise from Noé behind you before you felt his lips on the back of your neck. Then his fangs. You let out a sharp sound at the feel of them sinking into your skin before he sucked. Pulling your blood into him. Drinking you down. The feeling of sharp pain and pleasure caused you to shutter, until finally you jutted out cum over it and the inside of your sleep trousers in release.

You lay there for a moment, basking in orgasmic bliss, when you feel the bed shift again and look over to find Noé sitting up. His eyes half hooded in sleep. Hair adorably sticking out every which way. Blinking into the dark before he slowly looked at his hand. “Sticky….”

You blink up at Noé as you turn around on your back. “Where you asleep that whole time??” His blank expression was enough of an answer, and you sigh heavily back at your lover. “Here. Let me.” You get up from the bed to change your sleep bottoms, and return with a wet rag to clean off Noé’s hand.

“How did I get over here?”

“You walked.” You told him, when he asked how he had gotten into your bed. You then smile at him and say, “I guess you must have missed me.”

Noé smiled back sleepily, the wrapped his arms around you to pull you back into bed. “Yes. I must have. Let’s go to sleep [Y/N].”

“You don’t want me to…..” You try to ask if he wanted you to take care of him now, but Noé was already asleep again in your arms. You sigh, and try to go back to sleep yourself. A little easier thanks to Noé.

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