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~{MASTERLIST}~

RWBY

DATE A LIVE

DEMON SLAYER

THE ANCIENT MAGUS BRIDE

THE CASE STUDY OF VANITAS

HONKAI: STAR RAIL

I need you - Dan Heng x reader

Failed escape - Gepard x reader

RIDDLE STORY OF DEVIL

THE ELDER SCROLLS: SKYRIM

HAZBIN HOTEL

RESIDENT LOVER

OTHER SHIT

Ouch - Leone x Reader

Ouch

Leone x reader smut. MINORS DNI, please🥲

Also, I'm well aware that I don't have Akame Ga Kill in my fandoms list. But I've been working on this one shot for a few years, and while it was supposed to be posted onto wattpad, I decided to post it here. I will not do request for this fandom unless it's for Leone. Yes, this is favouritism.

[This is either in the afterlife or an alive AU, i’m not entirely sure. it’s up to you guys :) but all nightraid characters are here :P]

“waiit, Lubbock!” Y/n hiccuped, holding their cider tightly in their hand and stumbling to get onto their feet to stop their friend from doing something stupid. “You don’t have to do this, man! just- just come back and sit with meeee!” the shorter of the two whined at Lubbock.

He just chuckled at how drunk Y/n had become from all of the cider they drank. “Noo, no, I want to do this for you! I’ll make sure she plays with us, okay?” Lubbock grinned before walking out to the hall and yelling at the top of his lungs, “WE’RE PLAYING SPIN THE BOTTLE IN HERE, COME JOIN US!” and before Y/n could say anything more, the rest of Night Raid came down to join them. “Alright, let’s get this party started!” he grinned before placing the empty bottle on the ground.

Everyone seemed to be too drunk to notice him rig the bottle. Even Mine seemed to be too out of it to notice the thin wires. “Alright, who goes first?” Lubbock grinned at everyone as Sheele raised her hand, 

“I’ll go first.” She spun the bottle and it landed on Chelsea. The two women looked at each other as Chelsea smirked cockily while she crawled over to Sheele, kissing the other, then moved back to her spot.

Chelsea spun the bottle, giving Tatsumi a wink causing Mine’s jealousy to spike as she hugged him, shooting a death glare at Chelsea. However, it didn’t land on him. It landed on Bulat. The two shrugged and kissed. Bulat immediately wiping off his mouth before spinning the bottle himself.

Finally, Lubbock's plan could move to phase three. Bulat and Leone kissed, the two laughing the whole time.

Now, here’s the thing about Lubbock. While he may be perverted and a total pain in the ass sometimes, he loved his friends and would do anything for them. So when Y/n had drunkenly confessed about their feelings towards the blonde butch of the group, he suggested playing spin the bottle. Y/n didn’t realize to what lengths he would go for his best friend. Rigging the game to set the two up.

And when Leone spun the bottle, Lubbock pulled on the strings and made the bottle stop on Y/n. Without anyone noticing. Y/n’s face turned red, almost looking uncomfortable with the result. Their best friend just nudged them with a grin and a wink. Leone had already made her way over to the two, and as she sat down on Y/n’s lap, she said, “we don't have to do this if it makes you uncomfortable. I mean, I don’t wanna lose, but I don't want to force you either.” she smiled at Y/n, it was a surprisingly sweet smile.

“No.. no, it’s not that.. er.. well.. I do want to play! it’s just.. um..” Y/n couldn’t finish their sentence before grabbing their cider and taking a big clunk. Then they kissed Leone, trying to convey their feelings through the drunken kiss. And once it was over, Y/n muttered out that they liked the blonde before getting up and leaving. Their face, as hot as a furnace as Y/n retreated back to their own room.

Leone just looked stunned before smiling and getting up. “You guys continue without us~” she winked at left, following Y/n to their room.

“Hey, don't be too loud!” Lubbock said, the rest of the group blushing and giggling at what was happening.

“No promises!” Leone yelled back, vanishing in the hallway. Once she arrived at the room, Leone knocked on the door. “Can I come in?” She asked with a grin.

The door opened to reveal Y/n, blushing and confused. “Why’re you here?” they looked up at the taller woman from behind the door.

“Well, that was pretty cowardly of you. Leaving me there with the others after that confession.” She walked in with force, not waiting for Y/n to open the door more. “I couldn't let you slip away that easily.” Leone purred as she walked up to them, towering over the drunk and timid Y/n.

“What are you getting at, Leone?” Y/n asked, taking a step back. They felt somewhat uncomfortable in this situation. Not because they didn't like it. It was for the opposite reason. 

They loved Leone and wanted Leone to love them, but Y/n also had heavy self-esteem issues and didn't think they were good enough for the lioness-like woman. 

“I'm saying, I like you too.” Leone said with a toothy grin. “I want you.” She grabbed Y/n's hands, holding them in her own.

Her statement got Y/n to blush more as they swallowed hard. “You do..?” They muttered out, like it was an impossible outcome. They weren't sure if this was a dream or not.

“If you'll have me.” Leone cupped their cheek, but not before guiding a strand of hair behind their ear. Y/n couldn't believe their eyes. Leone was blushing.

It stunned them. This woman, who seemed so confident and so far out of their reach, was looking at them with such love and adoration. They could only nod as an answer. But it didn't matter how they answered, just that they did. And Leone couldn't help but be overjoyed at this.

She leaned forward, her face stopping an inch away from theirs as she looked into Y/n's eyes, searching for any kind of rejection at the action. Instead, Y/n leaned the rest of the way in, kissing the woman they had been dreaming about since they met her.

The kiss quickly became heated, the two couldn't help it. It was probably thanks to the alcohol in their systems.

What was also probably due to the alcohol was how ballsy Y/n really was at the moment. They had always seen themself as submissive. So it came to a surprise to both parties when Y/n started to take the lead.

With Leone on the bed, laying on her back and Y/n on top of her, she was gasping and whimpering every time they kissed her neck or dragged their fingers over the skin of her collarbone and chest. “You're so pretty~” Y/n murmured into her ear. “So pretty..~”

“Stop teasing me..” She pleaded, hiding her face in her hands. This was unbelievable! She had always been the more dominant one in nature. But now the roles were reversed for some reason. “Please, Y/n..” Leone whined.

Y/n couldn’t help but chuckle at this, “wow~ you’re so submissive~!” They teased. Then they kissed her collarbone, then a little further down. Then stopped, “may I?” Y/n asked, and they may have been drunk, but they weren't about to proceed without proper consent.

“Y-” Leone took a second to clear her throat before continuing. “Yes.” She blushed. She couldn't help it. She wasn't used to this much love from someone. Let alone in this scenario. And the fact that despite Y/n's clear drunkenness, they didn't force themself onto her like others had.

They wanted her to enjoy herself.

And Y/n made good on that. They were gentle with her.

When they thumbed over her nipples and left hickeys all over her, they said a lot of small praises like “You're so pretty” and “so good for me..” or “you're so brave and so strong, but I want to treat you now, pretty girl.” Praising her was so easy when they admired her so much.

They were so gentle with her. She had heard about how they liked to bite people they loved. Hell, she had been bitten a few times before as well, but here there were no teeth. And not because they didn't think she could handle it, they knew she could. But right now, it wasn't about them. It was about her. Y/n’s bites were selfish, so their biting held no place here.

Leone gasped, Y/n had taken one of her nipples in their mouth and was sucking on it, their tongue teasing the small bud. And a smile appeared on their lips against her when they felt Leone's fingers comb through their hair and hold their head in place.

The soft whimpers that Y/n heard just made them want to do more. And so, with a rough squeeze, they kissed their way over to the other side, taking her other nipple into their mouth and giving it the same treatment.

Once their focus on her chest stopped, Y/n looked up at her face again. “Lower..?” Their voice was barely audible. And all Leone could do was nod and hum in silent plea.

Y/n moved off of the bed, and proceeded to clumsily yet somehow skillfully remove her pants. A small gasp was heard and Leone suddenly felt self-conscious. Was she not pretty? Did it not look right? Did they change their mind after seeing something they didn't like?

Instead, she heard “You're so beautiful..”

And almost immediately, Y/n fell to their knees and rested their hands on her knees. “I want..” they started, their mind seemingly drifting away under the influence of alcohol. “I want to taste you. Can I?”

Why did they kind of sound excited when they asked that? Like she was their treat? It didn't matter, since it still made her feel special, fuzzy inside. Though, that could have been the alcohol.

“Please..” She gasped. She couldn't not be honest about it. She wanted them to eat her out. And that was special. None of the others she had been with treated her this well or did this for her and not out of selfishness. Hell, if she wanted any real pleasure, she would always have to take control. But it was nice to be pampered like this. It's why she was more dominant often. But with Y/n, their focus was solely on pleasuring her. “I want you..”

Y/n’s face burned as they looked up at her with a wide eyed awe. It made her giggle. And they smiled at her at the noise. Then they peppered kisses from her knees, up her thighs and- they completely hopped over her core, where she needed them most. Instead they kissed down her other thigh.

“Y- Y/n.. please..” Leone begged, her voice weak. And it just made the smaller of the two giggle.

“So needy~” they bit down on her inner thigh, making her yelp with surprise.

“Y/n!!”

The person in question could only chuckle as they placed their cheek against Leone's thigh. She was so pretty from this angle. 

Feeling as though they've done enough teasing, Y/n finally gave her what she wanted. They moved their head in, resting snuggly between her thighs as their lips found their way around her clit.

The sudden contact made Leone startle, shuddering under Y/n with a gasp. And Leone could tell that Y/n had never done this before because, this wasn’t that great. It wasn't even good. But she still felt amazing. She was drunk and honestly drunk sex is the best sex in her opinion, because it doesn't need to be that good for her to still feel amazing. That was until-

“FUCK-! Y/n- Y/n, baby, careful...” Leone gripped Y/n’s hair and tried to yank them away after they bit her. “no-.. no biting.. please..”

"Sor-sorry! you just.. I just-.. I'm sorry..” They apologised. It sounded like they wanted to say something else, but..

“What is it?” Leone asked, her voice caring as she sat up on the bed. And Y/n shook their head.

“Nothing, Leone, you just taste like candy.. I kind of forgot what was happening..” Y/n blushed with a giggle.

And Leone couldn’t help but burst into a fit of laughter. Y/n, the sweet little cinnamon roll, had thought of Leone as candy and actually started trying to eat her. Maybe drunk sex with this dork wasn’t the best idea.

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Yea, sorry for the weird post. Might make a part two if I feel like it. But silly ending!!

Argh why have I not written anything in months??? Actually crying, I need to write something

The request:

Failed escape

This request was given to me by my brother. That's all.

FUCK THIS IS SO HARD TO WRITE 😭

Ignore how ooc this is lmao

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This was the nth time they had escaped from his men. This new escape artist was driving him crazy!

There was a new criminal. They had only really started causing problems about a year ago, so still fairly new to their job, and yet the silvermane could never catch them. They had this... way about them. They would always almost let themself get captured and then slip away last minute. It didn't matter what the silvermane or Gepard had planned, it seemed this criminal was always one step ahead.

Y/n chuckled to themself as they watched from afar at the guards who looked around in a panic, blaming eachother for the loss of prisoner. "They never learn, do they?" Y/n played with the handcuffs that had been around their wrists but a minute ago. "Thanks for the trophy~" they said to nobody really, then vanished.

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"Servaaal!" Y/n whined out as they flopped on her counter "it broke.." They muttered, letting go of the item they were holding.

"It's your fault for having it so complicated!" The Rockstar said, grabbing the sickle and pressed a button, splitting the sickle down the middle and unfolding it, turning it into a bow. "Where did you even get this idea?... no matter, did you get to see my brother?" She teased. Serval knew of the rivalry between Y/n and Gepard. She also knew that Y/n (though they denied it) had a crush on the silvermane captain.

"Nope, he didn't show up." The escapist sighed with a pout. "I feel like he's ignoring me... Serval, tell him to pay more attention to me!" They whined. They loved bullying Gepard. Mainly by constantly playing this cat and mouse game and making him think that he's won, only for them to escape from right under his nose. And for those times where they wouldn't even let themself get caught, the worst they stole was a knife or food. It was like they never intended to keep the valuable things they stole, but they only stole said things for the heck of it.

"Then maybe steal something more valuable this time? Maybe break into the Supreme guardian's room." Serval suggested.

"Bronya's room? But she's so sweet! A cinnamon roll! I know shes strong and all, but hush! She's baby!" Y/n whined again.

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"Why did I agree to this.." Y/n wondered as they sat on a rooftop, looking up at the massive building. While Y/n hadn't met her personally, they never felt any hatred to the current Supreme Guardian.

The theif stood up and got to work, easily slipping by the guards. Y/n had heard from Serval multiple times about how Gepard was both confused and concerned about the fact that they hadn't been active as of late. It's because Y/n had been planning possibly the best heist of their life.

"Fuck... okay, let's just do this." They muttered to themself and climbed down.

It was stupid, all they were going to steal was a fucking snow globe. Of course, they had to be careful so it wouldn't break. It's not like they were stealing it to keep it. It would be returned to Bronya safe and sound. They just wanted Gepard's attention.

Fuck it felt good admitting that.

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The beginning was easy, sneaking in and actually getting to the snow globe. They snagged themself a few snacks aswell.

But it was the getting out part that was difficult. Hell they almost got caught atleast 4 times.

And once they thought they were actually out, Gepard was there. Ready. And they let themself get caught by him. But only for the time.

Gepard returned the snow globe as planned, however this time, it was almost impossible for them to escape from the silvermane. Goddamn it was difficult.

But Y/n managed.

And soon, they found themself hiding in Serval's shop. A groan left them and the slumped over, "that was the hardest fucking heist of my life." Then a smile crept up on their face. "But, atleast Gepard was there to capture me this time!"

Their words caused the woman to laugh, "You're really down bad for my brother." Her response almost earned her a random small item chucked at her head, which made her laugh even more. "Nice shot, dumbass!"

With a tilt of her head and a pat on the stool, Y/n understood that she wanted them to sit over there, "c'mon, let me patch you up."

Y/n sighed and got up, walking over and slumped onto the barstool like chair, resting against the workbench behind them as Serval started to take care of the wounds all over their body. "You're not usually this roughed up. C'mon, off with your shirt."

Y/n did as they were told, taking off their shirt as they explained. "Ugh, some guards on the inside saw me while I was on my way out. I had to be careful so the globe wouldn't brea-!" The door to the workshop slammed open.

"Sist- YOU!" Gepard yelled out as he locked eyes with Y/n. They just stared back at him with shock.

"I'm out." Serval said and quick retreated back further into the building. "Try not to destroy anything!" She yelled out before finally disappearing behind a door.

"Traitor.." Y/n muttered out after Serval left, turning their attention back to Gepard. "Hi.." They said, then bolted for the same door his sister walked through.

Except Y/n didn't move an inch.

Gepard had an iron grip on their arm.

"Why were you shirtless with my sister?!" He asked, authority ringing though his voice while his eyes held possessiveness. Clearly he had gotten the wrong idea.

"Whu- wait! She was just patching me up after that fight!" Y/n explained in a hurry. "I have no feelings for your sister! I swear!"

Gepard tightened his grip. He was an amazing guard but also a protective brother. "What makes you think I believe that?! I'm sure all you try to steal is for her!"

"It's for you!" They blurted out. "I steal because i- I like you." Y/n clarified, "I don't know how else to make you notice me. You take such pride in your job. So having you chase me means I'm someone you see as worthy!"

That.. was kind of twisted, but coming from someone of their background, it also made sense.

"You.. steal because you want me to.. chase you?" Gepard asked, just wanting to make sure he understood it correctly.

And with a fast nod, he understood.

"Is that also why you let yourself get caught? Because you don't actually want the objects you steal?"

Another nod.

Gepard hummed. "Well, I can't just let you go. After all, you still stole those items. And especially with today's little.. heist. I'm going to need to put you under arrest." He stated coldly, yet he let go of their arm. "However, once you get let out.. well, maybe we can continue this conversation." He blushed.

And that sealed it.

WIP list 💪

REQUESTED

Adopted child reader and Chise/Elias, reader runs away from home and finds themself adopted by the unusual pair. Except the two don't act like parents at all

Joseph x reader, fluff that takes place during s2 because let's be honest he wouldn't like us in s1...

Dan heng x reader, reader comes from a horrible family who decides to kidnap them and force them to leave Dan heng. (Dan heng and reader are in a relationship already)

MY OWN WRITING

Dominique x Jeanne, high-school coffee shop soulmates au for the French bisexual vampires. Fluff.

Different characters catching reader reading an x reader fic.

I think I have a type..

♥︎ HOT MILFS NEAR YOU ♥︎

+ warnings: sub reader, mommy kink, milf arle, car sex, praise (reader receiving), oral sex (reader receiving), vaginal fingering, biting, arle calls you baby, good girl, sweetheart, bunny, and love, multiple orgasms, wlw smut!!

+ wc: 1.4k

+ summary: bored and lonely, you decide to install a dating app. what you didnt expect was to match with a beautiful woman, but one who also seems to be a mother, and quite the sexy one...

nsfw under cut, minors dni!!!

relationships and dating were not your thing. you just couldnt get them right! it was so hard meeting people. so how do you fix this? hesitantly installing a dating app.

you quickly set up the profile, and browse, swiping left on most of them. that was, until you saw her.

tall, professional, black and white hair. you didnt even read the profile, you didnt feel like you had to! see seemed nice, if not a responsible woman.

and she was looking for other females, so it was perfect!

if you only read that profile...

you continue browsing, swiping left and the occasional right. there were a few who looked promising, but the image of her was in your mind.

arlecchino. her name was gorgeous. she looked gorgeous. you giggled to yourself on the couch, thinking of the pretty lady, hoping she'd wanna go out with you.

your phone chimes, and you eagerly grab it, opening up the message. your eyes scan the text, a simple date request from none other than arlecchino herself.

you quickly respond yes, agreeing to meet at a restaurant tonight. tonight. the word echoes in your head, images of you and her dancing through your mind.

you scurry around, picking out a form fitting dress and collecting yourself.

as night approaches, you finally reach the restaurant. she stood there, in all her glory, a beautiful black and white suit adorning her body. she was more ethereal in person, and it was driving you insane.

"arlecchino, correct? its me, the one ya matched with..." you shyly introduce yourself. she takes your hand, placing a small kiss onto the top of it. the residue from her red lipstick clings to your skin, a blush crossing your cheeks at the sight of it.

"its quite the pleasure to meet you doll. i apologies for making this so early, my baby sitter wanted to know if she could come earlier.

the word babysitter rings through your head. dear lord, shes a mother with kids...

"its fine, i understand how difficult that can be" you respond. you had no clue how difficult it was, you just wanted to impress her... and maybe be under me. you shake away any filthy thoughts crossing your mind, following her to a table.

"also, you can call me arle. id hate to be so formal with such a promising young woman." her words went straight to your core, heat pooling in your stomach. was this something you were into?? older women praising you?

"of course." you reply. the two of you delve into friendly chatter, discussing how she was divorced and was left with the kids. your heart panged with sympathy at her story, wanting to comfort her. as the night goes on you open up to her about your past dating life, and you insecurities.

"sweetheart, you shouldnt be scared." she starts, those red eyes swallowing you whole. "such a beautiful young girl like you has her life ahead of her, so what if the past women were shit? you can always find new ones, better ones, who treat you right." she smiles, grabbing your hand. "i could be that women."

your mind was going into overdrive. she wanted you? you nod, unsure of what to do. "yea, id like that."

your reply earns a wolfish smile from her, her eyes devouring you. "you know, im hungry for something else. let me pay, and we can head to my car." her words dripped with innuendo, and you couldnt deny the arousal pooling within your panties.

as soon as shes done paying, she extends her slender hand to you, and you grab it, following her from to the shiny red sports car she owned. dear lord, she was rich too...

she settles you down in the passenger seat, her eyes raking over you. the dress clung to your chest to tight, and it took all her restraint not to throw you in the backseat.

you felt her eyes, and you wanted her. now. it had been so long without anyone, so long since a woman gave you her touch, you need her.

"arle... how much longer does that babysitter have?"

her smirk widens. "as long as i need, baby. whats wrong?"

she knew what you wanted, she saw how your thighs pressed together, your blush on your cheeks.

"i, i was kinda hoping for something... more intimate?" you whisper shyly, looking away.

her hands grab you chin, angling it so you look at her.

"do you want me?"

the words barely registered, a breathy yes falling from your lips. arlecchino took no time in bringing you to the backseat, settling you on her lap. her hands rub at your thighs, peppering kisses on your neck. "youre so beautiful, such a dazzling young woman." her lips left stains of ruby lipstick, coating your skin as her hands lift the hem of your dress up.

she admires the wet spot growing on your panties. "this all from me, love?"

you nod, embarrassed, earning a low growl from her.

"from now on, im mommy, mkay? no arle, no arlecchino, just mommy." her words sear into your brain, her hands leaving a trail of desire on your body as she bites onto your shoulder, leaving a mark. "youre mine now, bunny, ya got that?"

you nod, watching as she sinks two digits into you, up to her dark knuckles. "mm, baby, so tight, its been a while, huh?" she ask, her thumb circling your clit. you nod again, no words forming on your mouth as her fingers curl deliciously in your, working wonders.

the lewd sounds of you being stuffed with fill the car, her mouth working on your neck and collar bone.

"you wore such a pretty dress knowin it would rile me up, hm? wanted an older woman to claim ya as hers. my kids would love ya, such a young girl as their mom."

her praise fills your brain, numbing any other thoughts as she brushes her fingers right where you crave it, earning an arch and a whimper from you.

"getting close love? cum for me, be a good girl, mkay?" she ask, her crimson eyes meeting yours. it didnt take long for that knot in your stomach to break, gushing over her fingers. she smirks, withdrawing them and licking them. "see, so much better than that dessert they were serving."

you moan softly, arle shifting your body to lean against the door. "such a good girl for mommy, arent you?" she ask. "gonna let me eat ya out?"

"y-yes mommy" you mutter, looking at her through your eyelashes.

she smirks, pressing kisses to your thighs, before flicking her tongue out, swiping up your folds.

your hands nestle themselves into her black and white hair as she licks at your, red lips pressed to your cunt. "so good for me, love, all dolled up and needy, like you knew mommy was gonna want a good meal." her praise drips against your pussy, moans of 'mommy' and 'please' falling from your lips.

she doesnt hesitate to suck on your clit, scissoring you open with two fingers again. her tongue traces her name out on the sensitive bundle of nerves, letter by letter. the realization dawns on you, blush seeking into your cheeks as she practically claims you as hers.

arle looks up at you, her mouth pressed lewdly against you, lust filling her eyes. "such a precious bunny, making me act like a damn fool again. wanna cum again for me, on my pretty face? i know you wanna."

you reach your climax yet again, arle continuing to lap and suckle at you as you ride out the waves of pleasure.

she finally sits up, wiping off her mouth. she brushes hair out of your face, kissing your lips tenderly.

"i wanna take you home some night, claim you again over and over... is that okay, love?"

you nod, wanting nothing more than her in your life. "y-yes, id adore that." you shakily reply, still trying to regain composure.

"good, then ill see you another night for another date, correct?"

youd be a damn fool to say no.

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Screw the lore! Be creative. Have their power be summoning McDonald's or something, just have fun. Not everything needs to fit into the storyline like a perfectly crafted puzzle piece.