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Okay, so... Currently adapting eial into a musical script fanfic. It has some themes I don't have personal experience with, mainly drugs (cocaine and LSD) and psychosis. Does anyone feel like alpha reading me to make sure I don't mess things up?

Submissive Omega Yandere x Alpha Reader (He Rides You)

hii reposting this since i wrote this for an ask that i incorrectly answered 😭 if you want a full fic of this instead of my lazy bullet points, pls do tell me

more works including Adonis: Adonis Introduction, First Heat

warning: nsfw, dom reader, omegaverse, sub omega yandere, GN reader has dick (cause you're an alpha), minors DNI pls

needy Adonis

• so in this first scenario, Adonis is super pent up and he needs you so bad

• maybe you're busy or not so much in the mood, but you feel bad for him so you let him ride you

• he doesn't think at all, he just goes for it. he straddles you in a moment, and you're nearly surprised by how needy he is

• he parts his ass with his fingers, his hole already dripping wet. the strong rosy scent emanating from him gets you hard pretty quick

• Adonis sinks down on your cock, not wanting to wait for another second. he loves the feeling of you filling him up, it makes him feel whole

• you kinda just lay down and chuckle because he looks really cute. his whole body is flushed and he has this hazy look in his eyes

• you don't say anything to him but you place a hand on his thigh, almost encouraging him.

• meanwhile, he's moaning and crying as he bounces on your cock. your hand on his thigh is his anchor because if it wasn't there he's sure that his entire being would kinda just... fly off because of how good it feels

• he's begging you to fuck him back but you just look at him with a devious grin

• so he's slamming his hips on you desperately, trying to get as much as he can out of you. maybe if you cum he'll cum too?

• an hour passes and he's still fucking himself on your dick. his brain is mush, his speech is slurred, and his eyes are half-lidded in pleasure.

• "Keep it up, good boy..." you drawl, knowing your tone gets him going.

• that's all he needs to hear to continue going for hours upon hours.

sub af Adonis

• in this scenario, you propose the idea first. usually Adonis is on the bottom, but you tell him that you want him to be on top of you. at first, he's really confused

• he doesn't argue though, because if you want to do it then so does he!

• you lay on the bed and he climbs on top of you, sitting softly on top of your dick.

• you shake your head and tell him to hover over your cock instead. he does so, and he's still so confused.

• you line up your dick to his wet hole.

• without warning, you grab him by the hips and slam him down onto your dick.

• he gasps, eyes rolling up at the sudden feeling of being filled. he takes a moment to adjust, his insides convulsing around your cock.

• after he takes his moment, he looks down and wants to ask you why you did that without telling him. he tilts his head, chest heaving a little.

• you love the little look of confusion he has. you lift him up and fuck up into him.

• he's squirming on top of you, body leaning back from the pleasure. is this what being a fuck doll feels like? if it is, he doesn't mind being your fuck toy for the rest of his life.

• you're thrusting roughly, holding him in place so he can't move. he's whimpering and begging you to go harder, to fuck him quicker.

• you think it's funny to tease him, so you slow down and purpose.

• immediately, he starts whining and crying, begging you not to stop. you can't be this cruel; first you give him heaven and now you put him in hell.

• "Nononono, please fuck me, take me, please! I'll be your good boy, your best boy, let me cum, please, please..."

• he's spasming on your cock for the next few hours. it's a good thing you're not in your rut yet, otherwise you'd be knotting in him for the next day and a half.

rereading it i realized it's like the same thing but in different fonts oop

-> masterlist

Take this post as permission to be weird about my OCs.

Love them, hate them, lust for them, want them to change, want them to never change, have freaky kinks involving them, relate to them completely nonsexually, make them your gender, make them your ominous warning, make weird little daydreams where my ocs meet your ocs, make comments about them that change my perspective of the thing I myself created.

Cuz If its alright with you... If I get to know your ocs I'm likely doing just that.

Working on art of this blue-skinned four-armed sweetheart right now 💕

🌐7 Circles: Entry

Preamble/chapter 0/intro page

(Tf do you call something like this? Help?)

🎉and its my 1st writing post!🎉

7 paragraphs, soft tw for heights. (Respectful) concrit welcome: Could you imagine the characters? Did this pique your interest? What do you think about the length?

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High above the earth and sailing down from the heavens is a ship, winding its way to the ground like a feather on the breeze. It looks much like the kind that would sail on water, albeit a rather small one, and the warm colours of its curved wooden keel gently contrast the azure and gold sails curved to fullness by the wind.

At its helm, upon a deck lit brightly by the sun overhead, four hands grasp the ship's wheel. Skin blue and bangles gold, the tall figure turns the ship, using the strength of all their limbs to move the sail against the wind current.

Their thigh-length mauve braid of hair whips about them and their eyes, entirely green from pupil to sclera, narrow against the wind. It didn't much matter where they landed, so long as it was within the un-poisoned area of the surface world, but The Kalilith people didn't have a winter on their isle in the sky and the explorer didn't much fancy finding out how well they would fare against the vast arctic region on the north end of the continent below.

The gilded sailboat creaks as it changes course and a second Kalilith comes up from the cabin below to join the first. He's taller and his four bare arms more muscular. His red eyes look to the person at the helm, his expression cross as he marches across the deck.

"By my south hand, child–The current is too strong for that!" he says, raising his voice against the gale as he speaks to his more delicate charge. "We should let the wind carry our descent, not turn against it!"

Magic vessel it may be, but the ability to ride the wind and the ability to withstand it were two different things. The male Kalilith barely reaches the wheel before a loud snap is heard and he turns to see rigging being ripped out of place.

"But our trajectory had us flying into a tundra! If we land only to die before making contact, the mission is forfeit!" The first one retorts, aristocratic accent sharp as they raise their voice. They may be the younger of the two, and they're certainly no warrior, but it was their mission nonetheless.

"Take care of the rigging.” they order, “If I can get us past the ice we'll be much better off," they catch the red gaze of their attendant who hisses in contempt before rushing to comply.

Far, far below, a citizen of chilly north Danaport squints up at the sky, gasping in disbelief as they see something fall to the earth.

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Tagging @scorpiothesaint @katenewmanwrites @officialauthorofanotherworld and @thelaughingstag bc I'm particularly excited to share with yall ✨️

Help, pls?

So uhm, because I can barely stand most people's writing styles for MANY MANY reasons I've decided I wanna start writing, on tumblr specifically. But problem is I have no clue on how to start, seeing as all I've done is write on wattpad I have no clue how to make those story link thingys, a large lacking of knowledge on how to properly make those part 1 things where it's underlined ect. So PLEASE, help a writer out 😭

☆The Deck of Cards☆ OUT OF COMMISSION as of now

✼　 ҉ ✼ DORM SHENANIGANS ✼　 ҉ ✼

BNHA x Gn!reader

Warnings: Swearing, mild violence, mineta existing

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~Third POV~

It was the second week in the dorms, you had all settled in nicely, it was around 9am and everyone was awake, well except for you. You were passed out on your bedroom floor, seeing as you were up all night doing God knows what you were quite worn out so now you're just spread out on the black rug on your floor. Sleeping was ni- *BANG BANG BANG*, "WHAT THE FU-" You shot up instantly in a confused and agitated state, "OI DUMBASS GET UP, THOSE IDIOTS CAN'T COOK FOR SHIT AND I REFUSE TO TEACH THEIR USELESS ASSES" Bakugou screamed at you behind your door as you got up, flipped him off and got dressed.

Grabbing your phone and your Bluetooth headphones you pocketed both/ your phone and layed your headphones around the back of your neck. Exiting your dorm and closing the door as you rubbed the sleep from your eyes making your way to the kitchen area. "Alright, what'd you idiots need help with aga-" , you paused seeing the disaster the kitchen was in "Oh God what the hell, WHAT THE HELL IS THIS??" You panicked wondering how a group of UA students could mess up such an easy life skill, some mystery food was very much charcoal burnt, Midoriya was crying and Momo was clearly about to have a breakdown. " I just wanted our c-class to have a g-group breakfasSSSTT" She spoke to herself as she suddenly burst into tears. You ran upto her looking/up/down at her tearfilled eyes and awkwardly embraced her as chaos ran through the dorm, "Heyy, it's alright I have half decent cooking skills so I'm sure I'll be able to salvage whatever they were exactly aiming to make" You cringed as you spoke trying your best to not want to hurl than and there. "Alright, everyone OUT, I need this space for a whole hour and NO ONE interrupting me either please and thank you", You spoke clapping your hands and quickly got to work cleaning up before starting to cook.

Mesmerised by your efficiency in the kitchen Midoriya, Kirishima, Mineta and Hagakure stared at you with amazement and pure joy.

With such extreme focus you prepared a breakfast to feed your entire class and left-overs, of course you didn't need to but you wanted to. You enjoyed/didn't enjoy cooking but/so you were happy to help with breakfast/ you did enjoy making sure your class was taken care of so you cooked anyway. "Food's ready! Come eat!" You called out towards your dorm mates as they all started rushing in like a stampede. You had prepared a variety of foods, ranging from hardy brunch or light smooth sides. "OH WOW! THIS LOOKS DELICIOUS L/N" Hagakure says with joy as you laugh and scratch the back of your neck "Thank you and you all know I prefer my first name even if we all aren't extremely close?" You respond nonchalantlly, feeling uncomfortable with people calling you by your last name even if it was respectful. "Oh right! Thank you for the meal!" Everyone but Bakugou shouts and bows their heads as they all start plating their food. Grabbing your own plate you sit down at one of the far left tables. Sitting just across from bakugou he snarled at you "Oi Q/B/N (quirk based nickname) what the hell are you doing?", He glared at you with egg hanging from his chopsticks, "Chill out Bakugou, I'm still tired I don't feel like making conversations with the others" You called back at him, stuffing your face with rice. 4 other plates slam down next to both of you. Sero, Mina, Kirishima and Kaminari accompanied you all chatting and eating.

You spaced out with food still in your mouth, Bakugou nudged your shin with his foot, shaking your head you swallowed your food, "Hm?" You tilted your head at him as he nudged his head towards Mineta harassing Ojiro and Deku. You gripped your chopsticks "What does this grape fuck want with them?" You stood up and slammed down your chopsticks, walking towards them but being stopped by Bakugou with him putting a hand just infront of your stomach, you glared at him but he only stared at the three of them leaving you confused but a flow of admiration gushed against you when you saw Ojiro himself grab mineta and throw him against a wall, "You're really annoying mineta, but atleast I was gentle" He said sitting back down and continuing his meal. You clapped your hands and sat back down also to continue eating, "Ya know, some of these idiots aren't that bad, but that doesn't mean I like anyone here!" Bakugou chirped at you while you chuckled in response "Yea yea, I know, so how's the food?" You asked sparking conversation, "It's decent, a little light in my opinion, besides I like spicy food alot more than regular food." He responded, you nodded  understanding his point of view "Oi, are you doing anything today Q/B/N? God knows these extras are more mindless than sheep" He questioned you, you and Kirishima definitely got along with Bakugou more than the rest of the class did with him. "Yea, I'm picking up my costume from Power Loader and Hatsume, got it fixed and added some simple support items nothing big but still took longer than normal adjustments" You explained as he took in the information "I'm coming with you extra" He spat at you,"I- You're what? Why?" You retorted in confusion, "BECAUSE I SAID SO NERD!" He shot up and yelled,picked up his finished plate to go wash it and went to get ready. "Damn Bakuhoe what's your deal" You whispered as you also went to clean your dishes. Mina and Kaminari started crying laughing once they heard your comeback "God Y/N that name was ge-", as you put your plate in the sink you noticed something, "WHO IN GODS NAME BURNT THE PAN THIS BADLY?!?" Your voice rang in everyone's ears. "Oh shit" Kaminari sweat dropped "I'm screwed" He squeaked out as he ran for his dorm. "Y/N NO" the class shouted, "GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE, I BOUGHT THAT PAN"  You ran after him.

Ah yes, another day in the 1A dorms.

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Hope you enjoyed :]]

Im like hella depresses rn but here's-

Omegan Prince Scaramoche.

This could be gender-neutral reader but I did have more in mind a male reader but all can enjoy! Warnings: stalking, omegaverse, non-consental scenting

Omega Prince Scaramoch who is jealous that his younger sister gets the thrown just because she is an alpha.

Omega Prince Scaramoche who joins the Fatui rankings just to have a sense of power.

Omega Prince Scaramoche who sees you and Aether at a ball and immediately is smittened but doesn't know how to properly communicate. (Traditional values).

Omega Prince Scaramoche who stalks you and thinks you rough-housing or training is your way of trying to impress him.

Omega Prince Scaramoche who goes back to Inzuma, demands his mother to use her connections to set up a "arrange marriage" because "It's the least she could do after abandoning him".

Omega Prince Scaramoche, who is hostile and acts disgusted by your scent when he is near you but actually is addicted to (your scent)

Omega Prince Scaramoche, who seeks into your room and secretly scents you.

Omega Prince Scaramoche who demands you don't return home, even if it's your duty as a knight.

Omega Prince Scaramoche confessed that he did care about you and was the one who wanted the marriage and bond.

Warnings: Fluff? OOC? Bad world-building

(Name) felt strange today, he kept staring at the door, enchanted, almost.

"Um... I'm sorry I asked for a Latte with fire resistance magic? This is-".

"Yeah sorry about that, I'll fix that right away".

(Name) worked at this small Alchemy/Coffee Cafe, why was this an idea? Ask the owner who is never here.

"(Name) please stop staring at the door, you're making me anxious" Kaveh whined.

"Sorry, i'm just makinh sure your mate doesn't come running in ag-". Kaveh put his hands on (Name)'s mouth, shushing the alpha.

"Hey I apologized! How was I supposed to know he took the threat seriously?".

(Name) rolled his eyes, "something is going to happen today, I can just... feel it... oozing from that door".

Kaveh looked at (name) with a deadpan facial expression, "Okay. I'm going to grab the rut supplements from the back".

(Name)'s face turned red, "StOP!".

While the two bicker the door opened.

"Excuse me?"

(Name) and Kaveh looked at the young omegan man that walked in, (Name) couldn't stop staring at him, "Sorry about him, he's...mute! What can I getcha?".

The omega cringed at Kaveh's preppy voice, "Do yall sell love potions? Or-".

"Um, I don't think so- is that even legal? But I can help you with anything else?".

Scaramouche rolled his eyes, making eye contact with (Name), "Oi do you have a problem?".

(Name) looked around, "me?".

Scaramoche's eye twitched, "No the fucking poltergeist that's haunting this place. Of course you".

"What kind of magic are you familiar with?"

"Oh... uh, I don't... I don't really practice magic you know? I rather not get a permit for and all that paper work-".

A purple blast shot near (Name)'s face, "Listen, you're going to get me 1 pound of dries Cherries, 1 bottle of Jasmine and a bag of ■■■■".

Kaveh put his hands up, "fuckinh shit (Name) we are being robbed! What do we do!".

"I don't know! This wasn't in any training module! I thought you would know something since your mate is in the-"

"Hey! Hurry or I'll start blasting!".

(Name) pushed Kaveh to the storage room, "Listen... um...dude? This isn't worth it, we probably don't even carry ■■■■ this person isn't probably worth-".

A purple blast shot the counter, "I don't need a goddammit ALPHA to tell me what i need."

'Kaveh what the hell is taking so long, this guy is loosing it'.

Kaveh walks in with two bags in his hands, "here you-".

The bags are lifted out of the blonde's hands, levitating towards Scaramoche.

"What the fuck is this?" Venom drips from his voice.

"We... didn't have ■■■■-"

The door slams open, magic blasting throughout the shop. Making (Name) and Kaveh take cover. "Was that fucking Al Haitham?!".

"I called him with the backroom phone!".

A blast hit the bar, making the potions from the bar explode.

"Shit!"

(Name) got up from the floor his head dizzy, vision foggy. (Name) felt a touch on his shoulder, Scaramoche was looking at him with love-sick eyes.

'Oh no'