piss kink blurb
degradation, established relationship, true form Sukuna, fem-reader, MDNI
AN: this is intend to be a crack fic, if you are into this no judgement, but! I do not share your opinion, I wrote this as a challenge :) enjoy!
Stop squirming,” Sukuna said firmly, two large hands grabbing at your hips to stop them from moving.
“I need to use the bathroom, ‘Kuna, I’ll be right back,” your voice was laced with sleep, it must have been sometime after midnight.
“No,” you sighed heavily at his static reply, bladder aching. You had drank too much sake at dinner.
“Pleeease ‘Kuna! The bathroom is just right there,” you pleaded. Though you were used to your husband's ridiculous demands, this one was just plain cruel. He grunted, then loosened his grip on your hips. You wasted no time in hopping out of bed and skittering over to the sliding door, but before you could even reach the handle, you were abruptly hoisted into the air, wrenching a yelp from your throat. As two large arms caged your middle, you readied your legs to kick at the man who held you, irritated with this clingy side of him. But, instead of the insults you intended to hurl at him, only a choked gasp left you.
“What are you doing!?” you tried to wrestle out of his grip, but the arms that held you up were too strong. His remaining hands slithered up your body, palms pressing into your abdomen. Pushing, you realized, on your bladder.
“‘Kuna what the hell!”
“Go.”
“I can’t, you're holding me too tight.”
“No, urinate, I mean.”
“Now?! Sukuna, I am not going to do that.”
He simply snickered, “I thought you wanted to try this.”
He said matter-of-factly, alluding to an earlier conversation. You’d read something about a piss kink in one of your raunchy books and had been oddly curious, but this was not the right time nor the right place to explore it, and you were just straight up embarrassed.
“I-I did but–”
“Then it shouldn't be a problem.”
“But, Uraume will have to clean–”
“Don’t you dare speak another's name right now.”
Oh. You recognized the familiar bulges pressing against your lower back. He was getting hard. This only served to make you more embarrassed and, to your dismay, aroused. The pressure in your lower stomach had built and now that you weren't lying down, you felt the liquid threaten to trickle out. There’d be no way to hide it, wearing nothing underneath your robes, the same as Sukuna. You clenched your muscles, trying to stop the impending golden shower, but it was to no avail. One of the hands on your bladder moved, feeling its way up towards your breasts. Even with some of the outside pressure released, it did nothing to relieve the stress on your bladder. You felt Sukuna’s chest rise and fall with a laugh. He held you up so easily, like you weighed nothing.
“‘Kuna,” your voice sounded lustful even to your own ears, unintentionally adding to the haze in your brain, “please just let me go, I can’t hold it in.”
“Good,” he sounded entirely too pleased with himself.
You whimpered, it was a futile attempt. Slowly, achingly, warm pee trickled out of your cunt, dripping down your thighs in a steady stream and dribbling onto the tatami mats with a drop, drop, drop. Your face burned as your hands squeezed the large arms around you, nails digging into his tattooed flesh. As he kept grinding against you and an involuntary squeak passed your lips.
This was humiliating, but dear lord, did it feel good. So you finally gave up, surrendering to the disgusting act, letting your core loosen and everything spray out.
“Nasty little pet, look at how much you had in there,” his words were mean, but still you ate them up.
“I know you’re embarrassed, but you’re doing so well.”
He brought the hand on your chest back down to press again on your stomach, forcing everything out of you. You didn't try to squirm this time, letting him do as he pleased.
Sukuna’s cocks had grown so hard they were hurting. He lifted you higher, slotting between your legs, your wetness seeping through to his own parted robes, spilling down his now exposed lengths. He used your body like a toy, rubbing your leaking cunt on his boner. He was a gross creature, but this was originally your idea. After a moment, he slowly inched you to the floor so your toes were grazing the wet mats, the pee leaving your thighs uncomfortably sticky. He released one arm to pump one of his cocks, he then parted your own robe allowing himself access to your pussy. He could smell the arousal over the urine, his ego erected higher than his two cocks.
You twisted in his hold to see his face better, tears brimming your eyes and blushing all the way to your ears. You saw the cock in his hand, illuminated by the moonlight, and swallowed hard. Why was your husband such a weirdo? And when did you become as foul as him?
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The next morning, while you two ate in comfortable silence in the dining room, a loud and frustrated curse came from the bedroom. Later that morning, you passed the chambers and caught Uraume nailing in new mats, mumbling under his breath. You decided to keep what you saw to yourself, and remain silent when Sukuna complained about the next meal Uraume had poorly prepared.
Part IV
tightness around their eyes
pinched mouth
sour expression on their face
crossed arms
snorting angrily
turning their eyes upward
shaking their head
fast breathing
chest heaving
trembling of their hands
weak knees, giving in
tears flowing down their face uncontrollably
laughing while crying
not being able to stand still
tension leaving their body
shoulders dropping
standing still
opening mouth
slack jaw
not being able to speak correctly
slowed down breathing
wide eyes open
softening their gaze
staring unabashingly
vacant stare
looking down
turning their head away
cannot look at another person
putting their head into their hands
shaking their head
blushing
looking down
nervous smile
sharp intake of breath
quickening of breath
blinking rapidly
breaking eye contact
trying to busy their hands
playing with their hair
fidgeting with their fingers
opening mouth without speaking
Part I + Part II + Part III
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im back from the dead with head cannons for dottore even though i havent played genshin in months,, he is my current special interest so this might be a bit indulgent
note: these will be with and without an s/o ,, mostly sfw (brief mention of sex)
he has his own little wing of the fatui base (so his experiments don’t affect the other fatui or the surrounding ground
he has a few operating rooms but one big main one (he mostly uses the other ones to hold stuff like body parts or plants/ bacteria) the main room has a small office attached to it where he hold all his files and documents on his experiments, he uses the bigger one as his main base of operations)
He is one of the most respected and feared harbingers (mostly cuz he’s more well known to the public than some of other members)
He can basically never die cuz he can create infinite clones ( but he’s still working on memory transfer)
Original dottore is older than his clones (he’s around mid 40’s)
He prefers to experiment on people rather than animals
he, like the other harbingers, has a living quarters in the Tsaritsa base but he prefers to just sleep in his office
Chronically sleep deprived (that’s how he stays so erratic)
Has tried all the drugs
Has even tested some harmful experiments on himself( mostly before he made clones,, has caused permanent damage to his body and blood)
had a pet bunny when he was a child but accidentally killed it
With an s/o
his giving love language is acts of service and his receiving language is physical touch
he is secretly very clingy
you were most likely one of his subjects but he liked you so much he decide to give you special treatment and manipulated you into staying with him
his concept of love is a bit messed up, he leans more toward obsession
he likes pet names like pet, love, dear, my sweet, and little one
he tends to have a short temper but instead of getting angry he makes threats to harm others (people you care about) or lock you in a room
he's toxic
but its okay cuz hes hot (/hj)
he likes to get you involved in his experiments and to have your input on things
he trusts you a lot (because he's convinced you that you need him to live)
the other fatui kind of know about you but don't rly care or give you any special treatment
pretty much every time ya'll have sex its in his lab or office
he likes when you wear collars or chokers
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thx for reading <3
whoops this thing is gonna be a couple thousand more words than predicted
literally
In honor of me getting Xiao on the last day of his banner I decided to write some headcannons I have abt him. This includes Sfw and Nsfw. <3 (this is pretty self indulgent, i tried to stay in character but honestly im so down horrendous)
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Sfw
- He's very touched starved so becoming intimate was a slow process
- figuring out his love language was hard, he isn't very expressive when it comes to his emotional needs but eventually you figured out it was acts of service and quality time
- Xiaos favorite act of service if when you make him almond tofu and take care of him after his battles, specifically patching his wounds and bathing with him
- quality time is also important to Xiao, sitting with him on the roof of Wangshu Inn in silence or looking at flowers on the mountains
- He doesn't get mush free time so when he does, he always spends it with you
- on the rare occasion he comes home before you're asleep, he likes to cuddle next to you while you do anything
- Xiao would never admit this but he loves when you read to him, any stories, for as much distaste he claims to have for new mortal ways, story's fiction and not are always enthralling to him and lighten his heart if only a little
- because of his endless years of torment and suffering, he often has little episodes of depression and rage, when these arise he tries to distance himself from you, in fear of hurting you. but in the end you're the only one who can help and distract him form the pain
- because he's so antisocial and unfamiliar with social customs and norms, he often says things that could offend or hurt someone's feelings, most of the time he doesn't care, but when it comes to you, he apologizes profusely and feels horrible
- you understand though and reassure him
- thats another thing, Xiao needs constant resurement
- at the end of the day Xiao is a kind soul that just needs someone gentle and doting, in exchange he's very protective and loyal, he will always be there if you call his name
Nsfw
- you know that part i said about how Xiao isn't very expressive with emotions, yeah well he is expressive about his desires, almost too blunt
- if he wants something from you he'll just ask, he doesn't understand why mortals are embarrassed to share the intimate parts of there relationship
- this is of course after he gets comfortable
- your first time was really scary though, he was worried he'd hurt you or accidentally do something wrong
- after you both got use to sex though he changes completely in bed
- first thing, he's vocal like I mean like really vocal (like you know how much he grunts and stuff when running and fighting)
- not necessarily loud in his noises, theres just a lot of them
- he likes giving and receiving praise
- degradation too, (have you heard his voice lines?!) he loves being able to degrade you and praise you at the same time
- using words like "my pretty little whore" and "what a good stupid slut"
- if Xiao is in the mood he'll just wrap his hands around you and drag you wherever he wants
- he loves giving oral, he could stay in between your legs for hours, the thought of him making you feel good, pulling at his hair, saying his name god he loves when you say his name
- likes giving hickeys too, not really cuz he wants people to see them, more so he just likes seeing them himself
- Xiao is a switch, he'll be whatever he or you wants in the moment, many times though he will instinctively try to top
- id say for size he's pretty average, maybe slightly above
- he likes the forplay more than the actual thing in most cases
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thats all ive got 4 now,,, thanks for reading! <3
how would my 5 followers feel if I posted a few slutty pictures here? (・・?)
Barista manager!Shinsou, who reprimands y/n for her break in dress code by bending her over the drive thru window, while she’s taking an order
(i will be writing this properly)
i hate it when people ask me to "explain my thought process" like hell if i know
Shinsou x fem reader blurb
thinking of virgin!Shinsou who has had crushes in the past, but never gone all the way with them.
Virgin!Shinsou who holds your hips in a vise grip, trying to stay calm as you grind against his leaking cock
“F-fuck,” he breathed out, face screwed up in pleasure and want. Face flush and eyes glazed over with lust.
Virgin!Shinsou who was just so needy.
Who hadn’t realized how much he wanted this till you came into his life. Of course he had urges and was no stranger to all kinds of porn and kinks, but when you started rubbing against him, pawing at his dick with those wide eyes. Shinsou just couldn’t control himself
Virgin!Shinsou whose eyes roll back into his head as you sink onto his awaiting cock. Your heavy exhales matching with his. You controlled the rhythm intop, but…
Virgin!Shinsou who bucks his hips up frantically, chasing this new high, riding out the best orgasm he’s ever had
“Gunna cum! Please-gunna—fuck!” you giggle at his pleads and pants. A thin sheen of sweat building, making every thrust louder with each slap of skin. Leaning down to kiss him, he buried his face in your breasts, taking one in his mouth. You raked a hand through his mussed hair, indigo waves falling down from its style.
….yeah