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#xanthus smut
thedivinevera · 1 year
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XANTHUS NSFW
ALPHABET
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Xanthus x reader, Xanthus x fem!reader, Xanthus x afab!reader, vampire x reader, zsakuva! Character x reader
!NSFW ALPHABET!, Vampire x human, established relationship, p and v smut
Tw; NSFW, dirty, dirty, dirty, mention of toys, Nsfw alphabet, wrong spellings, bad writing (seriously)
Xanthus Nsfw alphabet, from a to z all of the sin and disturbingly detailed NSFW information using my bad writing and sleep deprived mind 🥹🥹, live, laugh, love Xanthus
A/n there is no Nsfw audio for Xanthus not like Luca, Andrew and kayson 😔😔✊, i've had like pending series for xanthus and planning to repost my works in Tumblr from my Wattpad which are all zsakuva characters
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A= Aftercare (what they’re like after the act)
A 10/10 would fix a bath with you and would cook food or snacks, he's a vampire so even how many rounds you both had done he still has some energy to take care of you, while you had all of her body parts shaking from pleasure and guts rearrange
B= Body part (favorite body part their own or their lovers)
Your neck and lips. Love to take blood on your neck and also love to take kisses. You can make him thirst home by your neck and give him life by your lips. For his, he loves his hand because they're handy ahahhah
C= Cum (anything that has to do with it)
Wants his to be deep in your inside, as a vampire he doest have to worry about you getting pregnant because he's a vampire, he's dead. Dead cannot give birth to another life. If it's yours then he wants it in his mouth. Like your blood, he also loves your white fluids is just as delicious as your blood is
D= Dirty secret (Pretty self-explanatory)
Wants to have a little predator x prey roleplay, you know like he would hunt you as his little prey then you need to hide and he would catch you and would fuck you brainless while he takes blood from you also like to see you depends on him, would love to see you cry and asked him to make you cum. Xanthus secretly loves it when you're dependable to him it gives him power and reassurance
E= Experience (do they know what they’re doing)
Has enough, and probably already tries a decent amount of kink to pleasure you, most of them are just loveless sex nothing more or if there's feeling involved it's something he convinces himself is true, but being with you is everything. Sex with you is like the first sex he's been so passionate, so eager. He always had control over himself when it comes to intercourse but he can't control himself to you, to not just take you right there and here
F= Favorite position
Missionary, cowgirl, and spooning, so he can see your face and have good access to your neck, his favorite is missionary it's the default but to have the privilege to see your face while he fucking you and to also have good access to your neck is such a jackpot for him
G= Goofy (how serious are they)
Very serious when he's trusting to you but once you both finish would catch some hideous jokes and dirty ones that you need to cover your face up, probably joke about how he would pay so much to feel you again and if you're a stripper he would definitely pay a lot just to fuck you. If you like to joke in bed you would get silenced after some deep hard thrust
H= Hair (grooming habits)
The carpet matches the drapes and also it's not shaved bald just long trims you can still see his pubes around the cock it's not that long it's short. He trims quite often, more when he knew that your sex drive is sex driving again
I= Intimacy (in the moment romantic or rough/dirty)
Combination of romantic with roughness I cannot really see Xanthus calling you names mostly because he thinks sex as a very special thing and he cherishes you very well to even dare to call you that also there are some chance that Dontis is probably listening you both, and don't want to get teased again
J= Jack off (do they masturbate and how often)
He didn't do it often, he has a full control to himself and i also doubt that this old man has a high sex drive after all this years and centuries but to be honest he can be easily aroused by you just because it's you
K= Kink (kinks what they like possibly unusual)
This old man is a vanilla with a high strength and stamina, loves to keep it romantic, just kisses and good ol basic ( a/n there's nothing wrong with vanilla sex it's enjoyable as a more flavored one) but he likes to tie you up also like possessive sex, when he get jealous he loves to fix it with sex unless it's a big thing but if it's just some little jealousy then yes. Mostly you're the one who try the kink since he already experienced it
L= Location (where they like to get it on)
In his bed or couch. Just like i said he likes to keep it romantic and everything so i doubt that he likes doing voyeurism
M= Motivation (things that makes them tick/turn ons)
Everything that you do that look very sexual or when you look innocent (reference to the "whiskey") gives him the urge of corruption
N= No (turnoffs or absolutely won’t do)
Hurting you like i mean the legit hurt where you can see some bruises in your skin also don't like threesomes or even letting someone touch you aka voyeurism. He's possessive and he knew that Sharing you would make him act aggressive
O= Oral (receiving or giving and how skillful they are)
By receiving, he wouldn't deny it, he likes it when you suck him under his desk and his eyes roll back because of pleasure and head and back laying down to the leather chair while you choke in him. By giving his the best, just like what i said he likes your cum as much as he loves your blood and kisses. Would overstimulate you with his tongue and its not helping that he's so great at it. 100% would turn into a hungry man when you remove your panty and sit on his face or if you don't like to sit on his face and choke him with you weight then to damn bad he would force you to grind and sit comfortably to his face and would have his eyes look at you with lust and no he don't care if he can't breathe anymore he's already dead remember?
P= Pace (how fast they are and how long they last in bed)
Fast and rough with a little romantic sometimes he also like a slow and romantic pace really depends on what mood are you in
Q= Quickie (do they prefer fast and hard)
Love it sometimes, just sometimes. He loves it when you had a little quickie when he's busy in the gallery and cannot take care of your needs of course he cannot have any other creatures or anyone to satisfy you so he would do anything even making you cum in the private room on the gallery
R= Risk (do they like to try new things)
Would try if you want to try it, just doesn't like having a threesome, gangbang nor just a mention of anyone seeing your body but otherwise as long as you're comfortable then he's ready to cooperate
S= Stamina (how many times they can go and how long each round lasts)
So fucking long, i swear you never saw him being exhausted or tired after many rounds like hell you're already passing out and he still has his pace (a fast and rough thrust). Don't try to be nice and give him the permission to use you as much as he can because while you already pass out many times and wake up with him still thrusting inside you, he still has his pace on the same as the pace from the start
T= Toys (are they game for using sex toys on themselves or lovers)
Ho ho ho. I doubt that he likes using toys a lot i love tot think that xanthus is a boomer and doesn't know how to use technology that's why he prefer writing in a notebook and he just said that he likes writing more than typing because he don't want you to laugh at him for not knowing technology but yeah he would just probably use a little vibrator (which is he loves the effect but hate to use) and a dildo because it's a lot more easier for him (no technology nor buttons needed) after all he just need to pump it down your hole
U= Unfair (how do they tease or do they enjoy suspense themselves)
Sometimes he would tease you but he actually prefers you use him as your personal toy or something like that. Ride him or do everything he's ok with it. Just like what i said he already experienced a lot of kink by himself so he wants you to be the one who explore more so yes he likes to suspense himself you know so you can have more time to try things before he fills you up
V= Volume (are they loud, what sounds, and do they talk)
Sometime quite but sometimes would pant and moan occasionally but otherwise he's not really as loud, He prefers listening to your voice than his
W= Wild card (random sincannon of any sort)
Love it when you use him as a personal dildo he would just lay down to the bed while you bounce to him as much as your heart's content. Loves it when you get jealousy and try to please him by again bouncing on his cock and milking him while you had this coy smile, so innocent like you're not fucking your pussy down balls deep on his cock
X= X-ray (what’s down below in dem pants)
( Holding a ruler) 5 and half inches with a circumference of 2 and half when it's hard. It has a pinkish brown hue his head/ tip is pinkish
Y= Yearning (sexdrive level)
Probably lower than a normal he's already fucking old basically 500 years old ahahhah this grandpa already have his sex drive spend and turn to dust after all this years ahahaah
Z= Zzzz (do they sleep after if so how quickly after)
No, not really, you would but not him definitely he prefer to clean you while your sleeping so you don't feel uncomfortable also give you water or massage your muscles, he has a lot of energy despite all of this fucking and love making so it's not a surprise that he wouldn't sleep fast after you both are finished
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aestheticpearl · 6 months
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pause when did saku get a tumblr
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vamqyr3 · 1 year
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Speak your truth about ZSakuVA’s Xanthus 🖤
↳ XANTHUS CALIBORNE // IS A FREAK. ✥
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CW// PURE FILTHY RAMBLING, ME INFO DUMPING, BLOODLUST, FEM!READER, HEAVY POSSESSION, ECT.
NOTES// I’m so excited im gonna throw up idk how to format this. ALSO OOPS ALMOST FORGOT! I said I would tag you, @wistariq.
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Xanthus is a perv.
Scenting your clothes, fucking into them. Tickling the skin of your sleeping jaw. Eyeing you down soft and still.
He ruts into you from above, teeth staining your head and spine. Used his mundane strength to still you motionless, uses you like a toy.
Xanthus dosen’t care about the watching eyes and listing ears of roommates. Opting to mock them, laugh at your whines and strangled coughs.
His bite alone leaves you dumb. Barring his canines and growling, rolling into your stomach and lining red with his fingertips. His wobbling orgasm is chased frequently with a thickly hotted drink. He’ll kiss you after, strain your disgusted chin to move into him. Crack your lips apart and spit what’s left of it on his gums over your tongue and smile.
Corruption. He wants to ruin you worse than any other man. Leave you taped to him. Bear hugging you while fucking, trapping you. Pressing firm into your round tummy to feel the move of him. He’s a sadist, a monster. A sick man who swallows the fat tears on your cheekbone and babies your whiny eyes.
He could share, to a certain degree. Lets some other pillow your mouth while he’s asking who’s dick is splitting through you. Force your attention to his narrow brow line and snap at the others jerky movements.
It wouldn't matter if you slept happy in a relationship. He’d only hope the ugly fuck liked the look of his girl bent and breed by another man.
Xanthus loves you pathetic. Mocking your tattered cries and aching plush. Asking if it hurt, if he should stop. Saying you could take it more, you could do it, he knows you like it, dumbfucks like you are good for shit like this.
Strapping you motionless, vibe glued to your front. He leaves to kill, coming home dirty, wet and drunk on a spiked high. He fucks the adrenaline out of him in a mad dance.
Collars a thick belt over your thimble neck, pulling it to push into your mouth. The humiliation is only a bonus.
He loves the smell of sex. Ear flat over the crazed spark of your chest, twitching with sound beats, your heart. He drools over it, thinks about the warm milky stuff under his mouth.
I actually need him so bad.
PLEASE SEND IN MORE ASKS ABOUT HIM I DO NOT CARE IF YOUVE LISTENED TO THE ASMR SERIES I’M GENUINELY GOING INSANE!!!!!!!
PLEASEEEEE
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xzhdjsj · 2 months
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Sakuverse Characters Walking in on You Watching a ✨️Spicy Film✨️
Warning: NSFW!!!
Includes: Andrew, Isaac, Xanthus, Elias
Sooooo this is an idea I got from a recent ask I saw from @ilovegureshin (I hope you don't mind me tagging you). Since there's only 4 chars, I may do a pt. 2 in the future🦦
This is warm up for pt. 2 of that Zaros fic CUZ I'VE NEVER WRITTEN FULL SMUT BEFORE AND IDK WTF I'M DOING YALL
Anways as always, I hope you enjoy😌🫶
‼️ Repost cuz my dumbass deleted the original while editing🙄 We back to being hrny on main tho!
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Andrew
Andrew is late today, maybe it's traffic, maybe he's just working a bit overtime but in the end you were the one being subjected to torture.
It's been a rough day, and you couldn't wait to get home to him. A bad day is always mendable when your boyfriend knows how to make you feel good. But given he's not home before you today, your next best option was your own hands and something to get your imagination going.
You're sitting on your knees, legs spread apart just a bit and your headphones comfortably shielding you from the noises outside. Your laptop is placed infront of you, theres two character on the screen a blonde and a brunette with a similar body type as Andrew's. You don't reach for these kinds of vides often, more like you don't need to, but sometimes the wait is too much. As the couple in your screen get more and more handsy with each other, you can't help but imagine the way Andrew touches you, the way his hand would ghosts over your thighs, or just gently touch your sides all in his attempts to rile you up. You miss him so much right now but the show must go on.
Your hands move from caressing your skin, making its way between your legs, slowly palming yourself through your undergarments.
You lost track of time, forgetting that soon your boyfriend would be home. Though it was too late for that.
Andrew knew something was up when you didn't greet him at the door like you usually do, and when the calls for your name went unanswered. What he didn't expect was to be greeted by such a... surprise.
Your back is facing the door, and you couldn't hear him through your headphones. He takes a quick glimse at the screen and grins, making his way over to the bed. He, very casually, walked up behind you and turns your face to the side so he can kiss you. You're quickly knocked out of your daze and slam the laptop shut as you scramble at the sheets.
"Andrew!"
"No 'Welcome home' hugs for me today? Although I must say this might be a better welcome after a long day."
Isaac
Sometimes when Isaac works really late you "go to bed early because you're tired", he doesn't come out of his office for hours so you have adequate time to relief yourself without disturbing Isaac. Tonight in particular, you felt completely disoriented. You couldn't get any work done and it was hard to focus. So when you couldn't take it anymore, you faked a yawn and excused yourself for the night. Isaac promised he'd be in bed with you soon, but knowing him "soon" meant at least another hour or two.
So you take advantage of the time, setting up your laptop next to you, and stripping away your clothes. Even though the volume of the video was lowered, your voice was not. Not that Isaac can hear you all the way in his office anyways. Your laboured breaths and soft moans echo the room. You take your time to rid the stress from your body, and your once soft moans increasing in volume as you get closer and closer.
Only for your body to stiffen at the three curt knocks on the door. You close the laptop quickly and pull your blanket over your body. He opens the door slowly, moving just a single step inside.
"Sorry, I uhm... I heard you through the door and- and I was going to leave, I promise! But you sounded so... good."
He's looking down at the floor, a hand on the back of his neck as he explains himself. The way the fabric of his pants stretched to accommodate his erection was obvious and maybe you didn't need your laptop anymore for tonight.
You drop the blanket from your body, crawling to the edge of the bed.
"Come here with me Isaac."
Xanthus
It was no accident. Not when you knew he could hear the video playing in your screen and the way your heart rate quickens.
You're spread out on your and Xanthus' bed, with a random video playing in the background. You didn't really care for the video, it was just there to hold your plan together and make your actions as obvious as you can. It was all just a ploy to get his attention. You knew that he knew that too, and at some point he'd give in and come find you.
You started off discreet, faintly running your hands up and down your body. It got your blood pumping as your heart rate increased, but when that didn't draw him to you, caution was thrown right out the window and you fully indulged yourself in what you could be feeling. Your voice bounced off the walls and he could definitely hear you loud and clear now. Your eyes are squeezed shut, one hand supporting your weight behind your back, the other between your legs.
Your eyes flicker open at the sound of your laptop being slammed shut.
Your pulled at the blanket, barely covering your body at all as you feigned shame.
"Xanthus, I didn't hear you come in."
"Yeah I'm sure the door being open was also part of your plan wasn't it?" He's standing at the end of the bed, eyes completely shadowed over with lust.
"I don't know what you mean." You lie.
"Don't play dumb with me, you love testing my patience don't you?"
"Perhaps"
"Brazen, but you might just regret starting this."
He crawls onto the bed towards you, clawing at the bottom of the blanket ripping it from your grasp and exposing your body.
Elias
There isn't much to do in the safe house, especially when you're alone. Being with Elias all the time is great and you love it, but having some time apart to be by yourselves was also nice. What you planned to do with your time today was one you definitely wanted to be alone for.
You lifted your laptop from the nightstand, placing it infront of you and scrolling to find the videos you favourited. There was a select few that you enjoyed, especially because you could imagine yourself in those scenarios, only now you could also picture someone as the other person in the videos.
Elias was all the way in his room, probably playing games or sleeping, whatever it was you hope it kept him in there for as long as possible. Once you're all prepared, you set the laptop down and kicked off your pants, leaving only your shirt and underwear on. Your eyes are set on the screen, watching and replicating the way the character's hand moved on the other. Your shirt is hiked all the way up, caught between your teeth so you hands could freely access your chest. All you could think of is Elias and if he'd also touch you this way. Surely if you asked, he wouldn't say no to you right?
Your other hand reaches down to the fabrics hugging your pelvis, fingers slipping inside to touch yourself.
But you're pulled to reality when the door knob creaks and Elias comes into view.
"Hey babe, do you wanna- Shit!"
You immediately tug your shirt down and make a high pitched sound and Elias quickly rushes right back out the door.
"I'm sorry!" He yells from outside. "I didn't know and your door was unlocked- Jeez I really am sorry!"
You body drops onto the bed, silently cursing yourself for not locking the door.
"It's okay." You tell him. "Did you need something?"
He's quiet for a moment before speaking again.
"Can I come back inside?"
You swallow hard at his request, pulling your blanket over your lower body.
"Yeah, sure"
The door slowly opens and Elias steps inside.
"Sorry, you look really fucking hot right now and I can't get it out of my head." He confesses and you're dumbstruck.
"Elias I uhm-"
"If this is too much for you, tell me to leave now, else I don't plan to." He cuts you off.
"Don't. I don't want you to leave"
"Good."
Before you knew it, his shirt is on the foor and your arms are wrapped around his neck as he kisses you.
"Were you thinking of me?" He asks.
"....yeah"
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literary-motif · 3 months
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here me out smut between listner and xanthus when dontis is seeing his listner, like " jsut incase this goes wrong I wanna do this " type thing
Just In Case (NSFW)
Xanthus Claiborne x Reader
“We could die doing this,” you murmured into his hair as Xanthus buried his head against your shoulder. The bond made you feel the twinge of dread shooting through him as you said it, and you wound your arms tighter around him, trying to block out the reality of your upcoming mission for a moment. 
Instead of answering, Xanthus raised his head, his thoughts and feelings reflected in his expressive eyes. They were wet with unshed tears, looking at you with an anguished expression as if even the thought of losing you was too much to bear. 
You cupped his cheeks, leaning down to kiss him gently. His hands came to rest on your hips, pulling you closer as he deepened the kiss. His tongue exploring your mouth made you moan quietly. 
“I—” he breathed, resting his forehead against yours. His eyes were closed, and you could feel the trembling of his hands as they gripped your body, seemingly fearing you would disappear right in front of him. 
Xanthus took a deep breath, but no words made it past his lips when he opened them, too overcome with emotions. 
“Just in case—” he choked, your hands brushing through his hair as his shoulders shook with stifled sobs. “In case we never get to do it again, would you want to— to spend the night with me?”
Although the two of you had spent every night together since coming to New Orleans, you knew exactly what he meant. The thought of Xanthus laying you down on the bed, striping you gently, and making love to you had you nodding in excitement, a small shudder running down your spine.
“I’d love nothing more than that,” you answered, tilting his head up to look at you. “If this is our last night together—”
“Please don’t say that.” His arms tightened around you, pulling you into his chest. “I’m going to make you forget all about this — the Trimedian, the mission, death — everything. I’ll be the only thing on your mind, love.”
You couldn’t help the small smile spreading across your face, sighing in contentment as he trailed kisses along your neck. “You’re on my mind all the time,” you whispered, tilting your head to give him better access. 
Xanthus groaned, his body moving against yours while he rested his lips on your pulse point to feel your quickening heartbeat. The blood flowing through your veins made his mouth water, but he restrained himself, not wanting to tire you out. 
“You can feed, you know,” you said, noticing his focus on your neck. 
“No,” he answered, continuing to kiss you. “You’re going to need your energy. I don’t want to take your strength away.”
His low purr had you closing your eyes in bliss, relishing the feeling of Xanthus’ lips on you, exploring you, marking you as his. He didn’t hold back, and you didn’t want him to. In case this really was the last time you got to see him like this, in case this was the last time he would get to do this to you — in case this was the last time you would feel his mouth on you, his hands on your hips, brushing along your thighs as he spread your legs apart.
You were beyond grateful that Dontis was out.
“I can feel your heartbeat quickening,” he said against your neck, as his fingers trailed between your legs. “Are you excited, love?” 
You gasped at his touch, desire rushing through you as his fingers spread you open. “Yes,” you panted, burying a hand in Xanthus’ hair and pulling him closer. “I can feel you are, too,” you whispered, running a hand over the dent in his pants. 
His cock was already stiff, aching with want. Xanthus bucked his hips, chasing your touch as a small groan escaped him. After a moment, he raised his head to look at you, his pupils blown wide with lust. 
In an instant, he laid you down on the bed, his lips claiming yours in a deep kiss that had you melting against him. Xanthus was straddling you, pinning your hips down as he took his time kissing you, making you feel loved and seen. The warmth spreading through your chest at his gentle touches, his murmured reassurances that he loved you, that everything would be alright, had you shaking with emotion. 
“Don’t stop,” you whispered, tears rolling down your cheeks as Xanthus’ movements stilled for a moment, noticing your trembling. “I love you so much. Please, don’t stop.” Your emotions were getting the better of you, the overwhelming love for him choking you up.
Xanthus could feel your emotions through the bond. He shivered, gasping quietly at the surge of warmth shooting to his heart. “I adore you,” he whispered, kissing away your tears, “I won’t let anything happen to you, love. I promise we’re going to be alright.” 
You nodded, too choked up from your tears to keep your voice from breaking. With unsteady hands, you cupped Xanthus’ face, caressing his cheeks for a moment. He leaned into your touch immediately, nuzzling against the palm of your hands. 
“Do you want to continue?” he asked quietly, peppering kisses along your palms. You could still feel him against you, his swollen length pressing into your lower stomach. It made a low moan escape you, the burning need to feel him inside you, buried deeply until you were joined together completely, returning full force. 
“Yes,” you rasped, trailing a hand down his chest. “Please, I need to feel you.” 
Xanthus gave you a blinding smile, so tender and full of affection that it made your breath hitch. 
“It’s alright, love,” he panted, rolling his hips to thrust his cock inside you. The gentle rhythm he set in dragging in and out of you made you moan lewdly, succumbing to the pleasure Xanthus was giving you. “I’ve got you, love. You feel so good around me.”
You whined, his cock brushing a spot that made your toes curl. “Right— right there,” you stuttered, breath hitching as Xanthus hit it again. Your pleasure was building steadily, rising as he continued plunging into you. 
Xanthus could tell you were getting close, your moans and whimpers were breathy and you were arching your back in pleasure more and more. He picked up the pace, groaning as you clenched around him.
“I’m close,” you breathed, hands tightening in Xanthus’ hair as you felt yourself shaking apart. His cock twitched as you came with a cry of his name, and he buried his face in your neck, holding you close to his chest as his thrusts grew sloppy, spilling over the edge. 
“Oh, love,” he panted, catching his breath. You were still trembling in his arms, coming down from your high. “I love you so much,” he whispered, kissing the top of your head, his arms tightening around you as he felt a rush of love coming from the bond. “Are you alright? How are you feeling?”
“Good,” you answered, nuzzling your face against his chest. One of your hands rested right above his heart, feeling the thudding of his elevated heartbeat against the palm of your hand. “What about you? How are you?”
Xanthus chuckled, running his fingers through your hair. He tilted your head up, making you look at him. “Perfect, love,” he answered, “You make me feel perfect.” 
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mistercathat · 3 months
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☆ 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚍𝚞𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 ☆
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requests are open ! ᕙ(`▿´)ᕗ
masterlist ! 🦷
hello! my name is jude and i’m a zsakuva writer :-) i was a writer on here before about june 2023 (?) but i took a big hiatus and restarted my account due to personal matters. some might remember me as jasper but i go by jude now <3 my pronouns are he/him and im an autistic trans man :]
i am a sort of slow writer so please keep that in mind! i do see all of your requests it just takes me a while to put it into story form <3 !!
i’ve been in the zsakuva fandom since january 2022 and my personal favourite character is xanthus <3
here are some things i will and won’t write! -
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彡 will write:
- fluff
- angst
- semi nsfw (not very good at full smut lol)
- neurodivergent readers
- female / male / nonbinary (etc) readers
- comfort fics
- mental health comfort
- platonic fics
- texting scenarios
彡 characters i will write for:
- andrew
- xanthus (mostly)
- dontis
- isaac
- kayson
- jonah
彡 characters i won’t write for:
simply because i don’t know that much about them :p
- alex 😐
- rowan
- cevyk
- matias
- zaros
- niall
- elias
- luca
彡 won’t write:
- full nsfw
- anything to do with pregnancy
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i think that about covers it! thank you for reading and i hope you enjoy my writings <3
- jude 🌱
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dollscircus · 2 years
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just thought of some Xanthus smut, wanna hear it?
Yes gimme
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iamthechocobabe · 7 years
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We All Have Battle Scars
YES. 
IT IS DONE. This bitch is done. I have done it. No more soulmate au’s for awhile now. No more fics for a bit-oneshot smut is where it’s at. Headcannons for life, bros. 
Tagging @roses-and-oceans and @bespectacled-girl as they both encouraged me to finish and gave me that extra boost. Thanks to you guys and to those who’ve put up with my madness so far, I will see you all for a NoctisXReader thing later tonight or tomorrow-possibly Saturday. We’ll see. 
Also, TEARS. FUCKING TEARS MAN, OH MY GAWWWWWWD. 
We All Have Battle Scars A PromptoXOC Soulmate AU based on We Intertwined ~Epilogue: Part 2~ SFW Word Count: 2,064
When the sun began to rise, Talcott wasted no time in jumping in his truck and driving into Insomnia, a few other hunter's in other trucks behind him to help find the four who had gone to save Eos from Darkness. Cor had called and wanted Talcott to wait until he got there, but it would have been two hours and Talcott felt like he had to get there right away or it would be too late-for what, he didn't know. 
The only problem? 
No one had any idea where the Citadel was. 
After navigating the city for almost twenty minutes, getting lost countless times, Talcott finally pulled over by an old ransacked travel agency and found a map of the city. Knowing where to go, Talcott tore through the partially destroyed streets of Insomnia, not a daemon in sight as he raced to the steps of the Citadel. 
Pulling into the large circular driveway, Talcott froze when he saw three men lying motionless on the steps, their true fate unknown. 
Tearing out of the car, Talcott and the other hunter's went to the three, Talcott bending over Gladiolus and almost laughed when he saw his chest moving up and down slowly, showing that he was still alive. 
"They're alive!" One hunter yelled, talking about Prompto and Ignis and had the three use phoenix down's to get them moving again-they helped the three into the truck to get them out of the city, knowing that they would get better treatement in Hammerhead. Two hunter's stayed behind to check out the rest of the Citadel to see if they could find Noctis while Talcott drove away with the three, aiming for Hammerhead as they had a medic station there. 
"The prince," Talcott mumbled, looking at the three through the rearview mirror. "Is...is he...?" 
When Talcott received no response, he nodded, already knowing what had happened. 
They all knew. 
"Alaea," Prompto groaned as he tried to sit up, but collapsed back into the seat. Talcott had only met Alaea once, at his twelfth birthday party, though he knew Prompto was absolutely crazy about his wife and mother of his new child and she had seemed nice-he remembered how she had a beautiful voice when she sang happy birthday.  "Call her, let her know I'm okay," 
Nodding, Talcott wiggled the phone out of his pocket with the intentions of calling Gina, since they had worked together a few times during some hunts. When no one answered, he texted Gina to let her know that Prompto was alive and to let Alaea know so she wouldn't worry; the text message he got back made his eyes go wide as basketballs and he glanced at Prompto through the rearview mirror. 
"Uh, wow-okay, so. How would you feel if we dropped off Gladio and Ignis in Hammerhead and drove Prompto over to Lestallum to get medical attention?" 
"Uh, I'm kind of in a lot of pain," Prompto coughed harshly, positive he had a few broken ribs. "Why?" 
"Because your wife just went into labor," 
Alaea's scream practically echoed all throughout Lestallum-they had no time to get to the medical center in the city to get Alaea a doctor, her labor was going by extremely fast. So she wound up lying down on a few blankets over the floor in her apartment, as once some labor pains started kicking in she couldn't manage to get to the bed. 
For Alaea, it was a nice distraction-thinking about Prompto lying dead somewhere made her want to curl up into a ball and die, but she had to push on-for her child's sake. But after a grueling three hours, she was practically at the ready, Libby and a doctor who had ran over, helping out in whatever way they could and soon started telling Alaea that they could see the head. Kris, Libby's wife, stood by nervously with Wiz and Lonnie, ready to help when it was needed. 
"Push, Ali!" Libby yelled. "You're almost there! Come on, push!" 
"Fuck, fuck, fuck," Alaea pushed again, collapsing back onto the floor after another push. "And if anyone says I owe money to the swear jar, heads will roll," 
"You've got this," Gina sat next to Alaea and pushed her sweaty bangs off her forehead. "Keep pushing-you can do this," 
"I know," Alaea sat up on her elbows again. "I know," she repeated to herself and pushed once more, feeling a slight weight disappear as Libby helped pull the baby away and into the new sunshine filled world. High pitched screaming filled the room, the baby cold and not liking the new brightness of the sun at all. 
"It's...it's a girl," Libby whispered, tears falling and Kris went over to hug Libby softly. "You did it, Ali-oh, my gods, she's beautiful," 
"’Course she is," Wiz whispered, bringing a yellow blanket from their nursery in the apartment to swaddle the baby after the doctor cleaned her up in the baby bath. "She's the daughter of the most beautiful girl in Eos," 
"Shut up, dad," Alaea laughed softly and sat up to reach out to the baby, cradling her in her arms as Gina brought the coffee table over so Alaea could lean against it. Recognizing Alaea's voice, the baby almost quieted down instantly, now warm and content. "Welcome to the world, Ellie Mae Argentum-you're just in time to see the sun again," 
"You went with Ellie after all?" Gina laughed, her own tears choking her. "Ellie and Ali-that'll be too confusing," 
"It's perfect," Alaea whispered and kissed the little girl's forehead. "She's perfect," 
"The umbilical cord...?" The doctor held up a scalpel, looking around to see who was going to do it. 
Prompto was supposed to do it. 
I wish he could see you now, Alaea thought as tears began to fall in waves down her cheeks. 
The doctor glanced down at Alaea for a second and his eyes widened when he noticed something was off. "Uh, Wiz," the doctor said, glancing up at the new grandfather. "Didn't you say that your ex-wife was a twin?" 
Gina looked up when 'ex-wife' was mentioned. "Yeah, we were twins-why?" 
The doctor looked at Alaea, choosing his words carefully. "Um, didn't you get an ultrasound when you went to the doctor?" 
Alaea shook her head, confused at the doctor's line of questioning. "No, they've had to cut back on some of the electricity for a while now. They could only use enough power to check on the baby's heartbeat," 
"And they only heard the one heartbeat?" 
Alaea handed Ellie to Gina and sat up a bit to focus on the doctor. "What's going on?" 
"Um, you might not want to get too comfortable," the doctor kneeled down by Alaea again. "Because I'm pretty sure there's another baby on the way," 
Prompto ignored the pain in his ribs and right leg as he tore up the stairs to his apartment, not patient enough to wait for the elevator. Talcott followed behind closely as Prompto practically knocked the door down trying to get inside, met with Alaea on the floor screaming and Wiz bouncing a crying baby in his arms. 
"What-what-what-" was all Prompto could muster. The baby was born, the little girl he had secretly hoped for was in Wiz's arms. Why...?
When Prompto spoke up, everyone's heads turned in shock towards him, Alaea going pale when she saw him, looking like she'd seen a ghost. 
All for except Gina. 
"Oh," Gina snapped her fingers. "Right, I got sidetracked when the doctor asked me to get hot water-they found Prompto, he's okay," 
"He's here," Alaea whispered, ignoring Gina and only focused on Prompto. "You...you're here..." 
Prompto went to Alaea's side and knelt down beside her, tears in his eyes as Wiz continued to hold Ellie, figuring there'd be plenty of time for Prompto to meet his daughter after the next baby was born. "What the hell's happening?" 
"Twins," Libby explained. 
"Twins..." Prompto looked back at Alaea and she nodded to confirm what she said. "We're...having twins," 
"Yup," Alaea laughed and pulled Prompto down for a long and passionate kiss before letting him up for air. 
"Ready to start pushing?" the doctor asked softly. 
Nodding, Alaea sat up and Prompto held onto her shoulder with one arm and her hand with the other as Alaea started pushing once again. Luckily, the next baby wasn't taking as long as soon enough, the baby was crowning and like before, Libby reached over to help bring the baby to Eos. Unlike Ellie, this baby was quiet and observant, staring in the world as it observed everything around it. 
"Shit, what if it's a girl?" Prompto asked. "We only thought up of one girl name," 
"Wendy Alicia,"
"Fuck that noise, I'm not naming my kid Wendy," 
"You don't have to worry about that," Libby looked up and laughed, tears once again in her eyes. "It's a boy," 
Prompto was now crying as much as Alaea as he watched the doctor bathe the baby boy, swaddle it in a blue blanket and gently hand him to Alaea. Wiz knelt down and placed Ellie into Prompto's arms and together, they watched their children as they settled down and familiarized themselves with their parents. 
"Noctis Xanthus Argentum," Alaea whispered. "Oh, gross," she suddenly said and Prompto looked at her in shock. 
"What?" 
"They're blonde," 
Prompto barked a laugh as he kissed her forehead, her nose, her chin and then her lips. “Blonde babies are beautiful and you know it,” 
Laughing, Alaea ruffled Noctis’ tuft of hair. “They really are,” 
Alaea whiped the sweat off her brow-now that she had gotten her strength back, she wanted to do what she originally wanted to do after she discovered she was pregnant-
Paint the nursery. 
Placing the yellow paint covered brush onto a tray, Alaea scooped up Ellie from her soft, yellow plush bouncer that Libby got for her, Noctis sleeping in the one that ironically was blue with suns on it. Cradling Ellie, Ellie's brown eyes stared in wonder at the newly painted ceiling, sucking on her pink binkie that had a chocobo's face on the end. 
"I know it's silly to paint the walls when we're just gonna move out in a year or so," Alaea whispered. "But you two are the sun in my life, the first confirmed children after the sun came back-it only figured you had a sun in your room to match," 
"I thought I was the sun in your life," Prompto stood by the doorway and grumbled as Noctis woke up and began to coo at his dad. 
"You're one of them," Placing Ellie back in her bouncer, Alaea pressed herself up against Prompto to meld her lips to his before showing him the ceiling. "Ta-daaaaaa!" she exclaimed with a large flourish. 
Looking up, it took everything Prompto had in him not to laugh hysterically, the bright yellow sun Alaea painted looking messy and looking like something a six year old would hang on the fridge. "It's...very you, Chocobee," 
"Fuck you," Alaea stuck her tongue out at him, so Prompto reached forward and nipped at her tongue gently. 
"Swear jar," 
"Goddammit," Alaea reached into her pocket and left the room to place another few gil in the jar. 
When she came back, Prompto was holding Noctis up so he could sniff his butt. When what he smelled was confirmed, he glanced at Alaea with a cocky grin. "You're up," 
"Oh, come on," Alaea whined-after the babies had been born, Prompto had been gracious enough to change the diapers for her so she could recuperate, but apparently that was over. 
"Fair's fair," Prompto said, rubbing his hand over his freshly shaved chin. 
Alaea grumbled as she grabbed Noctis and brought him over to the changing table, the smell already making her sick as she prepared the diapers and wipes onto the table. While doing that, Prompto cradled Ellie on his chest, watching the woman he loved and mother of his children almost glow from the sunlight streaming into the room. 
"I'm happy you were my soulmate, Alaea Argentum," Prompto said quietly, almost quiet enough for Alaea not to hear him. 
Alaea turned back and smiled at Prompto, as always taking his breath away with her beautiful smile. "I'm happy you were my soulmate, too, Prompto Argentum," 
Turning back to the task at hand, Alaea unbuttoned Noctis' dark blue onesie and undid the diaper-when she peeled the crinkled diaper back and saw the present Noctis had for her, she placed the diaper back and stared at Prompto with a look of pure and utter horror. 
"Get the tequila,"
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thedivinevera · 1 year
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The morning
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Series: to the moon and back
Chapter 2/7 the morning
Xanthus x reader, Xanthus Claiborne x reader, Xanthus x fem!reader, Xanthus x afab!reader, Zsakuva character x reader, m4f
Vampire x reader, Vampire x human established relationship, smut, fluff, angst
Tw : Smut, sex, p and v, talking about mc's death, your death wish, nakedness, bad writing, I'm horny guys
You and Xanthus has a little conversation with each other, and the conversation turns to a bitter outlook of the future to a passionate lovemaking with you beloved vampire
A/n i love this series actually this is probably one of my favorite one I've ever done
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“so tomorrow...” silent “the fight, right?” silent “Xanthus please reassure me you would live, i couldn't live without you” you speak as your voice becoming more shaky “of course i would, i promise... but reassure to me too that you would also keep you self safe” he said, calming your shaking hand. He kisses your knuckle—one—two he smiled at you comforting you with his eyes whispering to you, nothing but soft words.
“you will be alright, we will be alright, after all we would get married after this right? Love?” he asked.
“mmhhh, yes then we would adopt a kid—”.
“a vampire one if we're lucky” he interrupted.
“but we can't tease them for a grandchild” i joked.
He laughed “what if we adopt 2, one human, one vampire”.
“if we are lucky” i smile.
“if we are lucky” he reply.
If we are lucky you repeat to your head as you remove you robe, revealing a night gown gifted by him. You both joined each other in bed, he turn of the light and open the lamp taking his currently reading book, "picture of Dorian gray" “you have never read it” you asked as you shift to his side “i did, but i like to read this version” he reply, i hum in response as i fidget his none occupied hand “Xanthus?” “yes, love?” “what would you think happen if i die” silent, you wait a little more but he didn't réponse “if we didn't have the bond, i want you to love again” “even if we didn't have the bond, i would never love anyone else” he said his tone becoming more hard “why?” “is because you are my Heart” silent, silent once again, you couldn't reply to his answer for a moment “Xanthus if i ever die—” “love i think this conversation need to end” “but if i ever die, can you promise me something” he sigh as he remove the book on his hand and shift on your side, now looking at you into the eyes “if i die, i want you to live a good life, i want you to stay intact with your friends—” “acquaintances” “acquaintances so you can not be lonely even without me, i want you to live a life like normal again, like how you live before we met” “so forget you?”
“well not necessary—”
“then one promise broken” i sigh once again, who knows a 450 years old vampire can be this stubborn
“and for you to love again, if possible”
“it is impossible”
“i know but atleast try“
“no”
“ok fine maybe not the love again but if ever you fall in-love again, always remember that i would support you no matter what” i smile
“ oh really, i would really want you to slap and tweak their hair and take them to satan with your bare hand” i pout jokingly as he reply to me with a smirk on his lips “i just realize” “what is it?” i asked “i never see you naked before” “oh really, i thought watching me every night, give you enough chance to see me butt naked” “oh please I'm not a pervert” you both laugh but for a moment you think about it. Intimacy, it's not the best time for it but it's better to do it until you both had a chance it's a idiotic to do, but when you had your life on the front, atleast try to enjoy the sure time you both had on your hands “would you want to see me without clothes” “are you offering” he reply as he shift his position in now towering me and caging me with his body “would you take it?” “gladly” “then take it, it's all yours after all” after you reply he suddenly kisses you neck, leaving hickey everywhere. He remove his shirt and tugging the thin shoulder of the night dress, your breath hitched as he reveal your already naked body to the cold air. He explore your body expertly, fidgeting your nipples and squishing your breast and fats of your body “magnificent” he whisper taking an another bite to your neck drinking your blood, you Moan and whimpers to the stimulation he give to you, teasing you by the breast and giving you pleasure with pain by biting your neck “mmhh Xanthus, dear Xanthus” “thats right love, thats right moan my name”
You both spend the night, enjoying each other body, observing and studying each once body. The night is filled with love and comfort knowing that tomorrow maybe the last day you both can feel each other. It's bad to think like this but you're mature enough to know that there's no such thing as sure in this world.
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vamqyr3 · 1 year
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Omg stop your post and Xanthus is so hot, like shit omg 🖤.
I will literally take any change I get to talk about how this man would start groping you in public, kissing your neck, licking your jaw if you ever started talking to someone else for too long. Broad daylight. He’s a vampire with vampiric stamina? Fucking you past exhaustion. Dumping load and load, fucking it deeper. He’s a vampire, he’s infertile. You literally couldn’t escape him whilst he’s in you, he can’t get enough of it. Kissing harder if you turn away, caging you with his arms. Slapping his dripping dick all over you face, laughing, keeping your mouth taunt. Having to bring some other girl home from a hunt, just to fucker her next to you, his eyes never straying from yours. You think she’s starting to pick up on it, starting to loose interest. But he keeps on moving, thrusting, she couldn’t get up if she willed it. Just for him to drink her dry for you, roll her away and hug you to sleep. LIKE IM ACTUALLY????????????
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thedivinevera · 1 year
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Xanthus x reader, Xanthus Claiborne x reader, Xanthus x fem!reader, Xanthus x afab!reader, Zsakuva character x reader, m4f
Vampire x reader, Vampire x human established relationship, bond aka soulmate trope, smut, fluff, angst, angst without comfort, two ending
Tw: a little smut, angst, angst without comfort, angst with comfort, mention of mc's death, mention of religious theme, yandere tendency, obsession, insanity of the ml, more warning in the actual chapter
chapter 1: THE DAWN
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Chapter 2: THE MORNING
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Chapter 3: THE NOON
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Chapter 4: THE SUNSET
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Chapter 5: THE EVENING
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Ending 1: THE MIDNIGHT
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Ending 2: THE DEATH OF NIGHT
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dollscircus · 2 years
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Anywho I’m gonna go think of som Xanthus smut😄
Completely understandable
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