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yinsuniverse · 2 hours
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y’all already know what’s up…among us animatic 😈
featuring guest star kaido
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Happy birthday to my horny ass blog.
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Shurororo
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tried to draw him twice and i cannot serve justice to this man 😭
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yinsuniverse · 2 months
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The person who wrote the manga dragon ball is dead I grew up on that shit wtf
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DON'T MAKE ME REMEMBER THE CRINGEY FUCKING FICS I'M ONLY KEEPING THEM FOR PROGRESS CHECKING
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yinsuniverse · 2 months
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Just something I think people that write for ATSV should watch
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I just noticed how...nsfw..this account became I'm literally so sorry y'all🤦🏾‍♀️
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yinsuniverse · 2 months
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NO I WANT TO SHIFT TO AN IMPROVED CR BUT I DON’T BECAUSE I DON’T WANNA LIVE EVERYTHING OVER AGAIN BUT ALSO I DO WANT TO LIVE EVERYTHING OVER AGAIN AND IT’S KILLING ME TO DECIDE PLEASE SOMEONE ELSE DECIDE FOR ME
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yinsuniverse · 2 months
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Collab piece with @secretsnailor! Read her fanfic piece here!
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yinsuniverse · 2 months
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Thinking about Modern AU!King who is a police officer
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This loses its plot... For a reason unclear to me. Also, rats and snitches although annoying are my guilty pleasure characters
Happy Valentine's Day My Pookie(s)!
Also, it's been a minute since I've last written smut, sorry if it's underwhelming and ooc for King, blame it on the stress of having to enforce laws all day.
Warnings: Choking, breeding.
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King is an officer in his own right, wearing the black patrol uniform shirt that flexed with his moves, not exactly tight but enough to make the muscles under it visible, the lightweight body armor leaves his hidden underbelly to the imagination.
The officers at the station are jealous of his physique, while women fall over themselves at the sight the man brings. His sense of justice is firm, the way he speaks and treats the criminals he catches is enough for people to swiftly figure it out.
Alber doesn't complain about his job, even when his co-workers encourage it, with that scowl constantly on his face it's hard to differentiate enjoyment from irritation. He is a man of few words outside of work, is what every person thinks. It's what they assume.
They don't know about the bribes he accepts in the alleys when no one is watching, not when the criminal proposing it is shaking in their boots, afraid to say a word about Alber's betrayal of Just, they could never use the blackmail material even if they wanted to.
His co-workers don't know about the second face he puts up in front of them, a mask not much different from the real Alber, but distant, one that can be overshadowed if kept in one place too long.
They don't know about his connections to the underworld, his relation to the King, let alone the Emperor.
There's only one person aside from his Relations who knows of true him.
He arrives without a mask to uncover, a cozy place he calls home awaits for him with open arms.
Your face is bright as you greet him. Arms tight around his neck and your fragrance in his complexion is not enough to distract him from the fact that he can feel your breasts through the layers of clothes separating you two. Your whole body is hanging off of him, yet his muscles are unfazed.
He is home.
! !NSFW! !
The exhaustion in his gut is replaced by a pool of arousal and he can feel his pants tighten.
Only after grabbing your thighs and putting them around his abdomen, does he catch your gaze before firmly latching his lips with yours, tongues intertwined together as you gently cup his face, the soft temptation of your lips swings the craving in front of his face. The mess of saliva is nothing compared to what he wants to do after a frustrating day.
Getting to the bed and not fucking you in the middle of the living room is a hard task to accomplish considering all King wants to do is rip the clothes off and taste the sweet nectar already.
Your back meets the silky sheets and hands tug at King's shirt, eyes glazed over and lips covered in saliva. You are truly an apple of Kings' eyes. In seconds it comes off, leaving the fruits of your labor sprawled on the table as the shirt goes flying off. Not wasting a second, King leans over you, hands grasping at your attire until the nude figure lies before him.
The tips of his eyebrows turn down, framing an evil smirk on his lips, not a single malice could be felt.
You can feel the butterflies flutter in your stomach. Can feel your insides clench down on nothing. Flush rises on your face and in the moment your legs try to close around the hand now resting in front of your heat, but to no avail.
``Don't get shy on me now.``
His two fingers glide slowly on your clit before plunging swiftly inside, picturing your shivering walls is driving him to get on with it, your sweet wail does not help. His lips seal yours shut, stealing sharp hisses from you as he stretches out the fingers and drags them unhurriedly but with pressure out and in. His teeth clash along yours, lips eat away yours until he engulfs you, it's what you feel anyway. His furrowed brows are that much more handsome on his heated face. His passion takes your breath away and blows the air right in.
Digits are knuckle deep as he finally fastens his pace, thumb pressuring your clit and rubbing harshly on the button, you turn your face sideways, mouth agape and eyes shut, with no shame you let loose the sounds that'll make the neighbors turn red and King fall deep into perversion.
``Oh? You like that? Like how my fingers feel?``
Your hips have a mind of their own, chasing the height without your permission. King lets you hump his wrist, too busy shoving one more finger down the pleasure hole and spearing them into you, it touches every right place, pushes on every button, tightening every knot you have and making your eyes water from the ecstasy.
``O-oh-ugh—yesss! Fuck yes...♡``
You barely respond, the loud and wet sounds your pussy emits as his thumb finally pushes on the right angle and keeps it there, giving you the pleasure you've been wanting since you woke up. It snaps the rope holding your body together.
``G-good girl. Fuck...``
Mind blank, a whine emits from your bruised lips, thighs quivering around his wrist, holding him in place as your hips unexpectedly jerk forward, your pussy releases the orgasm with a cloudy hue, glistening around the fingers until King gets himself free and brings his face closer to your opening, it seeps the slick out like drool from your maw. King treasures every drip you produce.
Once you've calmed down you realize that it's rare for him to talk during sex but man should he do it often.
With quick work he gets free of his pants, finally feeling relief and getting unrestricted access to what he wants to do. The deep gulps of air you take are quickly forbidden when his fingers rest on your throat, wet and smelling of your sex. The gentle touch almost makes your eyes roll.
He is so impossibly close, resting his whole body on top of you, all the while holding himself up by the elbow as to not crush you.
The tip of his shaft rests between your pussy lips, rubbing your essence all over it while it beats against your clit, heavy and engorged.
Kings one arm clasps the bedding while another flexes against your neck, lightly tensing its grasp. You can only bring your digits to caress his abs built and maintained over the years. The sheen of sweat covers your body.
His hips jerk forward to push in his length carefully, it slides in with ease thanks to your previous orgasm. The stretch gives way to the burning pain at first, until it devolves into entirety. The way you feel around him steals small groans from King, the spikes of pleasure stab at his heart the longer he stills inside.
He can't hold himself back and you don't want him to.
The euphoric movement of his hips slamming against your cunt and his hand wandering closer to your chest, all the while struggling for breath is overwhelming in the most sinful of ways. The sound his body makes as he connects lights up your world which is already rocking with his actions. It's unbearable for you to contain all of it. Your face goes red and his grip is only making it angrier.
Your heavy eyelids close, legs shake, but he dares not to stop, a high pitched whines emit from you, who's grabbing at his hand that's squeezing and rolling your nipple in between his fingers.
He is nowhere near done with you.
How can you keep up with him?
You don't.
The next morning, a bouquet of bright red roses awaited on the bedside table, alongside angry blue and red marks littering your back and breasts, nipples sore and swollen, there's still cum dripping out of you, and a present lying on top of a love card reminding you of the special day.
You can't wait for him to get back so that you can show your gratitude.
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yinsuniverse · 3 months
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hooray for s2!!!!!!!!!
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yinsuniverse · 3 months
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THIS HAD ME IN TEARS... I HAVE BEEN LAUGHING FOR 5 MINUTES HELP😭😭
Drabble;Ft: ace; 🔞
Thinking about Ace fucking you to bits. He’s balls deep inside of you, a groaning and whimpering mess. Drool running down his lips as he thrusts in and out at a fast and rough pace. And when he twitches inside of you he only groans and let’s out a “Fuck- Im bout to cum-“ and then just passes the fuck out on top of you💀
You thought the male was dead. Died of a heart attack, he didn’t even cum. He just went completely limp. You started smacking him across the face, clawing at his backside, anything to get a response out of him. Trying to resuscitate him and bring him back to life but this man is dead.
After a few minutes of struggling, out of nowhere this man jumps back to life with the loudest moan you’ll ever hear, and without warning he cums HARD inside of you. You feel his warm, sticky, seed flood your insides. Ace is shaking, he’s in ecstasy. It’s like he died and came back to life just to cum inside of you. after he emptied his balls inside of you he pulls out slowly with a pant.
“Damn Y/N, your coochie took me to heaven and back.”
He calls your pussy the reviver
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yinsuniverse · 3 months
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HEAR ME OUTT
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