Currently Writing Chapter 2 Of Abducted Eek!! Im So Excited Over This Story

currently writing chapter 2 of ‘abducted’ eek!! i’m so excited over this story

vampire! levi x reader

tags: somnophilia//stalker levi//blood// blood kink//general smutt// violence// praise 18+

summary: a vampire tired of eternal life finds his new obsession

word count: 5k

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getou has been rotting my brain lately

abducted

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getou x reader

slight gojo x reader

spoiler free but would probably be more understandable for manga readers

tags: canonverse // canon typical violence // somnophilia // masterbation

wordcount: 3.6k

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your eyes glazed over, thinking back on those hot summer days. life was so simple then. gojo, getou, and yourself were like the three musketeers, always at each other's side. the days were filled with sunshine and laughter, you could still remember the sight of getou and gojo roughhousing out in the shallow waves, and the smile it always brought to your face.

your eyes glazed over, thinking back on those hot summer days. life was so simple then. gojo, getou, and yourself were like the three musketeers, always at each other's side. the days were filled with sunshine and laughter, you could still remember the sight of getou and gojo roughhousing out in the shallow waves, and the smile it always brought to your face.

where did all the time go? you thought. it had been years since you last saw getou. years since your best friend broke your heart. you blamed yourself for a while, thinking that it was your fault for never noticing that something was wrong with him. you were his best friend, you should have been more observant of him, but how could you? he closed himself off from the world.

just before getou’s desertion, you and gojo began to push past the barriers of your friendship. you couldn’t help it, gojo was so charismatic and you grew tired of waiting for getou to make any kind of move. you knew that you loved getou very soon after meeting him, but you were always too fearful to admit your true feelings for him. you never wanted to lose his friendship, which would inevitably happen anyway.

you chuckled to yourself at the irony of it all. you never admitted your true feelings to the man you loved most, and he ended up turning into a mass non-sorcerer killer. you couldn’t grasp the fact that getou wasn’t on your side anymore for quite a long time, you always held getou in such high regard, you would never forget the day that gojo came home to break the news as to what getou had become. gojo looked down at you somberly, while you banged your fists on his chest screaming and questioning him about why he didn’t force getou to come home.

the gaping hole in your heart where your love for getou used to reside, began to heal slowly over time and gojo did help expedite that process somewhat, but you knew that you would probably never fully recover from the loss. you still frequented the beach that you now hated, the once joyous memories of this place now stored in the millions of grains of sand beneath your feet.

you sighed, deciding it was time to go. gojo was probably wondering where you were, you never told him of your recurring expeditions to this place. he wouldn’t understand your reasons for coming here. you figured it would be pointless to tell him, it would only cause your boyfriend to worry about you needlessly.

the sound of seagulls squawking and flapping their wings from above filled your ears, while an imposing figure strode towards you from behind. you turned to take your leave, immediately stopping in your tracks. the person who towered above you looked so familiar, yet so foreign. getou smiled down at you, you could see the glint of trickery in his eyes.

you took a sharp breath in, taking a step backwards to try to gain some distance from the man. your name slithered past his lips with ease, your ears twitched at the sound of his voice. the bass in his voice was the exact same as you had remembered it, and his demeanor was still as calm as ever.

getou’s smile settled into a subtitle grin, “you seem surprised.” your mind was having trouble processing the fact that getou was here, standing in front of you, “ it’s been years..” you trailed off.

the man hummed at your response, “so it has. you see, i'm here because i need your help.”

your brow furrowed, what could getou possibly need your help with? the two of you were on opposing sides when it came to the topic of sorcerers and non-sorcerers. you knew that his plan was to exterminate all non-sorcerer’s, and it was your sworn duty to protect those who couldn’t protect themselves. you tried to think of a way to navigate this situation, you knew that you were not a match for getou when it came to using jujutsu, his cursed energy was much more powerful than your own.

“i don’t think there’s anything i can help you with.” you tried to side step the man in a feeble attempt to escape. getou’s hand shot out, gripping your forearm firmly. you tried to shake out of his grip with no luck, “let me go getou. i don’t want to fight you.”

a small chuckle escaped his lips once more, “if i came here in search of a fight you would’ve been dead already.” you stared into the man’s amber eyes, trying to figure out what his motive was, “gojo will be looking for me soon, i’m already late.” getou’s grip tightened on your arm, as the playful expression melted off of his face, “so the two of you really ended up together.” his gaze moved to the ground as if deep in thought. a beat passed. getou’s gaze finally return to yours, “that’s cute.” the sly grin returned to getou’s face as he lifted your chin with one finger. you attempted to pull free from his grip again, with no success.

“satoru can look for you all he wants, he won’t be finding us anytime soon.” your eyes went wide at getou’s words. a piece of his black hair slipped out of his top knot framing his face as he looked down on you with a smug expression. “what do you mean he won’t be finding us?” you questioned angrily.

“you’ll find out soon enough.” getou’s finger left your chin, lifting his palm face up to the sky allowing black a void of cursed energy to flow out of the skin.

“no!” you yelled into the vastness of the void as your consciousness left you.

you woke with a start, your chest heaved heavily as you took in your surroundings. sitting up in the large bed, you tried to calm yourself, breathing in the humid air. the sliding door next to the bed was wide open, giving you a view of the mossy ground that led into the forest. you had no clue how long you were out, but you gathered that either you were in a domain created by getou, or he brought you into a secret realm. you couldn’t tell which. the traditional style of the home almost fooled you into believing that you were somewhere deep in the countryside, but you could feel the cursed energy floating through the air, dancing across your skin.

once your initial panic subsided, you placed your feet on the cool wooden floor. the sensation of your feet touching solid ground helped you root yourself back into reality, you knew that if you were going to escape from this place you would need to get your mind right.

hope bloomed in your chest when your mind wandered to gojo, he would definitely know something was wrong by now, and you knew that your boyfriend would stop at nothing to find you. you clung to that seed of hope in an attempt to cultivate some bravery. you knew it was just a matter of time before getou appeared before you, and you still didn’t know what he wanted with you.

getou’s presence had always seemed to be all encompassing, but that fact seemed even more prevalent now. getou seemed to carry an aura of heavy black smoke with him now, the moment you locked eyes with him on the beach after all those years, you felt as if you were being pulled into a black hole even before you were sucked into the void of blackness that he created. the air about him was intoxicating. his potent energy was dark, yet so familiar.

you shook your head, clearing your thoughts as you stood. you took notice of your outfit change, you were wearing a simple robe that tied at the waist, and cut off at the knee. a chill ran up your spine, wondering if it was getou that got you out of your original clothes. no. you thought. no matter how evil getou was, you knew he would never violate you like that. or so you hoped.

you pressed a short breath out of your chest, readying yourself for what you might encounter as you took a step forward through the sliding door and out into the open air of the forest. you wiggled your toes in the damp moss, taking comfort in its plush feeling. you trekked forward through the wooded area, figuring you might as well explore the world that you were currently imprisoned in.

you didn’t know what had come over you but you became obsessed with exploring the forest, you had never been in such a magical place. the smell of oak and bamboo filled the air as you entered a clearing in the trees where an abundance of lavender plants grew. your eyes doubled in size at the beautiful sight. the intoxicating fragrance of the plants pulled you forward into the middle of the clearing, as the sun wrapped your body in a warm embrace. you closed your eyes letting yourself take in the sun's rays. the wind blew through your hair causing the tall plants to sway across your knees.

your moment of peace was cut short, your eyes shot open at the erie screeching sound behind you. you quickly turned on your heels, coming face to face with a large cursed spirit hovering about 5 yards away from you. you had no time to question how a cursed spirit even wandered into this realm, as the blob shaped spirit bared its teeth at you as it flew in your direction. you felt your own cursed energy begin to rise beneath your skin. you directed all of the warm energy to your palms, throwing blasts of cursed energy at the moving figure.

the creature was not phased when your blasts connected to its skin, still barrelling towards you. every blast you sent in its direction seemed to ricochet straight off of the skin. you planted your feet readying yourself for hand to hand combat, swinging at the spirit with all your might. the creature's skin was like jello, it pulled your fist deep into its gooey body, trapping your arm in place. you let out a guttural scream when the spirit’s mouth latched onto your neck, digging it’s teeth deep into the flesh. your vision went blotchy as you tried your hardest to free yourself, with no success. panic began to set in, you knew you were close to losing consciousness.

getou had just returned to what he called his vacation realm when he realized you weren’t in the bed where he left you. after getting his pet spirit’s to redress you and place you in the bed to sleep, he returned to the real world to conduct an important meeting with like-minded sorcerers. the man felt his irritation grow staring at the empty bed, he decided to head out into the forest in search of you.

in getou’s opinion no one knew you better than him, and if he had to guess, you would probably be in the lavender field that was in walking distance of the house. after all, he made that addition to this world just for you. it may have been years since he last saw you, but he didn’t forget what your favorite fragrance was. back in your younger years you would place lavender essential oil on your pulse points every morning, never knowing how the scent wafting off your skin always drove getou crazy.

getou stopped in his tracks at the clearing in the forest, seeing how your body went limp in the restraints of a cursed spirit. the man shook himself out of his daze, quickly sprinting forward through the field of lavender. getou quickly called forth his cursed spirit manipulation technique, black energy shot out of his hand quickly capturing the spirit before it even knew what hit it. the black energy soaked up the spirit causing it to vanish instantly.

you were caught off balance when the creature disappeared, finally being freed from its hold. you were barely aware of what was going on, it all happened so quick. your mind was a blur when getou made it to you just before your body hit the ground. the man’s large arms wrapped around your body as he fell beneath you, breaking your fall. blood spilled from the gash in your neck, covering getou’s hands.

getou had never felt fear like this before, he may have abducted you, but he never intended for any real harm to come to you. getou’s hair came loose from his top knot, getting in the way of his vision. the man pushed his hair from his eyes, inadvertently spreading your blood across his face in the process. your body went completely limp in getou’s arms as you lost consciousness from the loss of blood. getou shifted your body in his arms as he tried to call forth his reverse curse technique in an attempt to heal the massive wound, “no! no! stay with me!” he demanded as he pumped his energy into your skin, praying you weren’t too far gone for it to work.

getou stared at your face as he cradled your body in his arms, the wound had healed but you still hadn’t stirred. the man anxiously called your name, hoping for any kind of response. he couldn’t figure out why he cared so much as to whether you lived or died, getou never held much regard for anyone's life in general. he just knew that he desperately needed you to wake up.

a cough broke from your throat before your eyes fluttered open. your brain felt like it was tied in a knot as you stared up at the beautiful man above you. for a moment you forgot all that had happened between the two of you. maybe it was because of all the blood you lost, but you seemed to have forgotten that you and getou were on opposing sides of war, and you were just looking up at the man you were once in love with.

“getou?” you said as your eyes focused on him. the man grinned slightly, “yes, it’s me.” even in your deranged state you took notice of the blood splattered across his face. you reached up to cup his face, “are you okay? what happened to you?”

getou realized that his reverse curse technique seemed to have side effects, the main one being delusion. he leaned into your touch, almost wishing that you would stay in a state of delusion forever, he missed seeing you look at him this way. getou chuckled at your words, “nothing happened to me, it’s what happened to you that got me looking this way. it seems you were attacked by a cursed spirit while i was away.”

you blinked, a cumulation of all of the recent events formed in your mind. you were attacked by a cursed spirit. because you were abducted by getou. and now you were a prisoner in an unknown realm. you quickly snatched your hand away from his face as your memory returned. getou watched as your demeanor changed, “ah there she is.” he said in an amused tone.

you attempted to push the man away, only to realize how weak your fight with the spirit left you. getou didn’t budge, you let out a sigh of exhaustion, “why am i here getou?” “you’ll find out soon enough.” he said, as he gathered your body into his arms, bridal carrying you through the field of lavender back to the house.

if you didn’t hate getou so much, you would have found this moment to be almost intimate. his arm wrapped around your back, allowing his large hand to cup the backside of your rib cage. his fingers were so long, almost reaching the sides of your breasts. you tried to ignore the heat that emitted off of getou’s skin that penetrated your robe, warming your body to the core.

you arched your neck to get a good look at getou’s face as he pushed through the greenery of the forest, “you can put me down, i’m sure i can make it from here.” getou’s amber eyes finally met yours, “doubt that.” you rolled your eyes, “i know i’m heavy, really. you don’t need to keep carrying me.” getou lifted your body upwards, adjusting your form so he could hold onto you tighter, “nope. light as a feather.”

you tried to withhold a smile, maybe the old getou is still in there somewhere. you thought. you quickly dismissed the thought, as you reverted your gaze back to the passing trees.

the man carried you every step of the way, all the way into the bathroom. getou sat you down on the edge of the claw foot tub situated in the middle of the room, “can you bathe yourself or do you require assistance from the house spirits?” your brows furrowed at the question, “house spirits?” getou looked at you like this is something you should be familiar with, “yes, house spirits. they are low grade spirits that i have collected over the years, they maintain this realm while i’m away. they are the ones who changed your clothes when i arrived with you the first time.”

you looked up at the man still confused, “so it wasn’t you who changed my clothes?” getou laughed softly as he leaned down to speak directly in your ear, “if i’m going to see you nude, i would rather you be awake for it.” you took in a sharp breath as heat rose to your cheeks, “get out. i can bathe myself.” at your word, getou spun on his heels heading out of the room. the man stopped short just before closing the door, “i’ll have the house spirits lay some clothes out for you, i’m going out.”

your voice was laced with anger, “out?” getou turned his head slightly, “yes, be sure to make yourself at home. you’ll be here for a while.” if looks could kill getou would certainly be dead,”i hope you know, it won’t take gojo long to find this place.” a devilish grin broke across getou’s face, “oh, i’m counting on it.”

his words took you by surprise, you had no time to respond before he closed the door on his way out. ‘oh, i’m counting on it?’ what did he mean by that? his words plagued you, you spent your time in the bath trying to decode his meaning. he wanted gojo to find this place? why? you couldn’t figure out what getou might be playing at even after drying off.

getou was gone most of the night, he left the vacation realm to discuss his plans with his associates. he told them that his reason for abducting you was perfectly justified, and they all believed him when he said that he needed you to draw satoru gojo out. although this was partially true, his reasons for abducting you were mostly to fulfill a selfish desire that has been rooted deep in his soul for years. getou pondered over his selfish desire as he stood over your sleeping body, he did his best to sneak in quietly, careful not to wake you. you looked so peaceful while you slept, so innocent.

once his best friend, now his enemy. getou wanted nothing more than to corrupt you, mind, body and soul. getou tried to dismiss his perverse thoughts, but all of his efforts were in vain. blood pumped to his cock continuously, the man wished more than anything that he could stuff your pretty pussy with it. you were completely clueless of getou’s large form looming over you from the end of the bed, completely clueless of the fact that getou couldn’t help but free his aching cock from the confines of his clothing, stroking himself to the sight of your sleeping body.

getou knew you’d probably try to kill him if you somehow woke up, he almost wished you would wake up and catch him in the act, he wanted you to know how crazy you made him but he knew that was no way to win you over, for his plan to work he needed you to join him. plans of the future and the greater good quickly dissipated from his mind when you shifted in your sleep. the blanket that was already barely covering your ass, slid upwards as you readjusted. getou prayed that you would shift again, if the covers slid up just one more inch he would be able to see that pretty cunt that he has been dreaming about for years. he stroked his cock at a quicker pace, getou felt a knot begin to form in the bottom of his stomach as he imagined doing absolutely repulsive things to your body.

getou threw his head back as he came, a small sliver of hair fell over his face while he silently chanted your name to himself over and over like his own personal mantra. getou cleaned himself off in the attached restroom, returning to your bedside. a grin formed on getou’s face as he adjusted your blanket to cover your body fully, “everything’s all going according to plan.” he said in a whisper.

chapter two

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let me just say that abducted has me sitting on the edge of my seat. chef’s kiss. so excited for the next chapter.

tysm!!! shes about half way there, college & work have been beating my ass as of late but she’s comin along <33

pov: i’m in the jail cell sucking jean’s cock while eren is fighting for his life above ground