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zionist
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white liberal settler
genocide denier
someone who considers themselves neutral
have the AUDACITY to suggest a "two-state solution"
Not-so-kindly fuck off. If anyone supports Israel after their joke of a presentation today, I genuinely and truly believe you have the comprehension, intelligence and moral sense of right and wrong comparable to a fucking toddler and even that is an insult to toddlers.
Hell is hot for the oppressors and everyone who aids them and I wish nothing but the worse for them.
This. All of this. Exactly this.
Being Asexual is something I have yet to fully come to terms with, and describing it is difficult.
I have the desire for a relationship. This is not fulled by sexual or romantic desire, but is instead fulled but the need to love someone to the fullest extent. I don’t need someone to love me but I need someone to love. I have so much to give, so much understanding, patience, and want to care for someone.
I would not mind a kiss or a romantic love and label. But those I talk to seem so different.
They have so much fueled desire and passion that later can become love. But I have so much love in my heart to give that if someone came along and understood me I would blossom with a blinding, warm passion. Not fire hot desire, nor sexy, but instead comfort and safety.
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[Last updated: November 2023]
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✧ Moments of Magic ☆
Summary: You bring Loki two gifts to mark his birthday. One a magical object and the other your heart
✧ 14 Hours to Cape Town (18+)☆
Summary: When the rest of the Avengers are sent on a mission to Cape Town, you're forced to stay behind to recover from a previous mission while Loki isn't trusted enough to go along. How will you cope with being made to stay in the compound with the man you're in love with when he seemingly wants nothing to do with you?
✧ Warming Him (18+) ☆
Summary: Loki makes you warm him
✧ Stay Here One More Time
Summary: On the anniversary of the Battle of New York, Loki discovers he has someone on his side
✧ Don't Go Tonight
Summary: While on a mission fighting against HYDRA you do the one thing you’re not supposed to do and get distracted. The price you pay is a high one.
✧ Do I Haunt Your Mind? ☆
Summary: You finally work up the courage to confess your feelings to Loki, but it goes badly wrong
✧ Little Green Dress (18+)
Summary: You try, and spectacularly fail, to tease the god of mischief.
✧ I Want To Make You Feel Wanted (18+)
Summary: On a mission you get the opportunity to kill the HYDRA agent responsible for torturing you, but, misreading the situation, Loki kills him before you get the chance. And now you want to kill him
✧ "My Pet." (18+)
Summary: Tony’s Christmas party gets a little steamier than you had imagined
✧ Tiny Blessings
Summary: Growing up within the royal palace of Asgard, you learned magic alongside Loki and his mother Frigga. After Frigga's death, you find a way into the dungeons to comfort her broken son
✧ Paper Trail
Summary: Loki organises a romantic treasure hunt for you
✧ Back In Your Arms
Summary: Loki arrives back at the compound, and back in your arms, after the battle with Thanos
✧ Illicit Affairs (18+)
Summary: A marriage built on nothing but childhood infatuation was always bound to fall apart. The love you once thought you had for Thor has dwindled to nothing but indifference. He doesn't know the things you crave and makes no effort to find out, so you turn to the one person who will fulfill all your filthy desires: his brother.
✧ One More Week (18+)
Summary: When Loki makes a request of you in bed, how can you possibly deny him?
✧ Burned (18+)
Prompts: “Do I look like I’m messing around? Do I look like I won’t punish you?” ||"Fucking is a reward, but you haven’t been good.” || "Be a good girl
✧ In The Quiet Of The Morning (18+)
Prompt: Soft morning sex with Loki
✧ For All To See (18+)
Summary: You, Loki, and a floor-to-ceiling window. What of it?
✧ Between His Thighs (18+)
Summary: Loki makes you warm him. Again.
✧ Emerald Lace (18+) ☆
Summary: Your first time wearing lingerie for Loki has you nervous, but your god is quick to show you how much he adores you.
✧ Underneath The Willow Tree (18+)
Summary: A spring afternoon in the gardens with your husband is just another occasion for debauchery in his eyes
✧ Victory Prize (18+)
Summary: Loki arrives home from a mission eager to celebrate its success
✧ Atonement (18+)
Summary: Loki disobeyed you and touched himself without permission. Now, he must suffer the consequences
✧ To Those Who Wait (18+)
Summary: Loki has denied you for one whole week, but just when the week is up, he's asked to accompany Thor and Nat on a mission. Frustration follows
✧ Teasing the Dragon (18+)
Summary: What could go wrong when you tease Loki about his stamina?
✧ Even Gods Get Sick
Summary: You care for your love when he gets a sudden summer cold
✧ Call You Mine (18+)
Summary: It's your third anniversary with the love of your life, and Tony has given you a very thoughtful gift
✧ For The First Time (18+)
Summary: It's been a long build up, but you finally sleep with Loki for the first time
✧ When You Play With Fire (18+)
Summary: When Loki doesn’t accompany you to Scott’s birthday celebration, you think you have the upper hand by leaving him to stew in his own desire. You should have known better than to play with fire.
PART ONE
PART TWO
✧ Dancing With The Devil (18+)
Summary: You’ve burned for him for centuries, but you know he sees you as nothing more than a prize to claim. Still, you play his game of teasing and innuendo, but never give in to how badly you crave him. That is until an innocent smell of a flower on Midsummer leaves you with no other choice.
PART ONE
PART TWO
✧ On The Throne (18+)
Summary: Yet again Loki has allowed a security council meeting to run late. You decide that, this time, you’ll go and help hurry it alone
PART ONE
PART TWO
✧ Don't Move, Darling (18+)
Prompt: "Move an inch and you won't be coming tonight."
✧ Purple And Red (18+)
Prompt: "I won't apologise for marking you up, everyone should know you're taken."
✧ Against The Glass (18+)
Prompt: "I want everyone to see how good you take it."
✧ Make You Sing (18+)
✧ Eyes Open (18+)
Prompt: "Keep your eyes open."
✧ Consequences (18+)
Summary: Loki gave you one simple order when leaving the palace and now you have to face the consequences of failing to follow it
✧ Worship You (18+)
Summary: Yours is the only altar Loki will ever worship at
✧ The Black Suit (18+)
Summary: Loki's black suits makes you late for a party
✧ I Love You
Summary: Loki tells you he loves you for the first time
✧ A Welcome Distraction
Summary: Loki can't keep his hands off you while you're supposed to be working
✧ Loki with an overstimulation kink
✧ How would Loki love us?
✧ Loki praising us
✧ President Loki
✧ Sub!Loki
✧ "You'll take what I give you."
✧ Waking up next to Loki
✧ Library drabble
✧ Holding Him
✧ Aftercare
All I want is a giant orc girlfriend who lets me play with her hair.
Is that really too much to ask for
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Updated: 31/10/2021 - Bucky Barnes ghost AU
Story count: 22
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Leigh // F Succubus x GN Human (Reader) // NSFW
Demons
Idella // F Demon x GN Human (Reader) // SFW
Dullahan
Lars // M Dullahan x M Human (Reader) // NSFW
Fae
Torben // M Fae x F Human (Reader) // SFW
Firbolg
Gwynna // F Firbolg x F Human (Reader) // NSFW
Gargoyles
Galan // M Gargoyle x F Human (Reader) // NSFW
Ghosts
Bucky Barnes // M Ghost x F Human (Reader) // NSFW - Kinktober Challenge
Gnolls
Ollie // M Gnoll x GN Human (Reader) // SFW
Goblins
Vardelk // M Goblin x GN Human (Reader) // SFW
Hellhounds
Danon // M Hellhound x F Human (Reader) // NSFW
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Cathair // M Kelpie x F Human (Reader) // NSFW
Kitsune
Roan // M Kitsune x F Human (Reader) // NSFW - Kinktober
Mer
Brae // M Mer x M Human (Reader) // NSFW
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Neo // M Minotaur x F Human (Reader) // SFW
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Kaan // M Naga x F Human (Reader) // NSFW
Nokken
Edel // M Nokken x F Human (Reader) // NSFW
Orcs
Raynar // M Orc x F Human (Reader) // SFW
Eladan // M Orc x GN Human (Reader) // SFW
Other
Bellamy // GN Cursed x F Human (Reader) // SFW
Selkies
Enan // M Selkie x F Human (Reader) // NSFW - Kinktober
Tiefling
Trine // F Tiefling x GN Human (Reader) // NSFW - Kinktober
Were-
Cane // M Werewolf x GN Human (Reader) // SFW
reblog if you’ve read fanfictions that are more professional, better written than some actual novels. I’m trying to see something
Why is it cute and trendy for girls to wear men’s flannel shirts and baggy boy’s sweatpants, but when a boy tries to wear anything remotely close to girl’s clothes, they are considered “girly” or “gay”?
Do you know why?
Do you want to know why?
Because our society thinks its degrading to be feminine.
The Easter Bunny - Werecat (Max) - Part 1 / Part 2
Shadow Creature (Rukha) - Part 1 / Part 2
Demon (Xavarran) - Part 1 / Part 2
Witch (Ezekiel) - Part 1
Lizardman (Kaelus) - Part 1
Mershark (Seth) - Part 1
Lycan (Henry) & Half Vampire (Jared) - Part 1
Dear Princess - Part 1
Werewolf (Camden) - Part 1 / Part 2 / Part 3
Whale-Mer (Kaei) - Part 1
The Wedded Knight - Part 1
Orc (Oak) - Part 1 / Part 2 / Part 3 / Part 4
Demon Z - Part 1
Vampires (Daenyel & Renaya) - Part 1 / Part 2
The Abominable Drider (Ceyli) - Part 1
Tariq: The Desert Clan - Part 1 / Part 2
Before He Was Ruined - Part 1
Count On Their Claws - Part 1
SPORE - Part 1
The Corinthian - Part 1
Santos - Fallen Saints - Part 1
Half-Cyborg (Alexandrian) - Part 1
Deathsinger - Part 1 / Part 2
Une Amourette - Part 1
The Dove Cage - Part 1
Piper And The Vampire - Part 1
Vampire teeth - Part 1
Wolfboy - Part 1
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All the really short things I post that don't have a title will be tagged as #monsterimagine so that you can filter for those if you wish!
This is a story that has been knocking around in my head for quite a long time, and it’s going to be a very dark story. It will include domestic violence, murder, suicide, alcoholism, drug addiction, child neglect, child abuse, as well as heavy references to sexual abuse. (However, there will not be any scenes in which sexual abuse occurs apart from one scene in which a groping happens briefly; there will only be mentions of the abuse before or after the fact or during a character’s spoken word narrative. I do not write non-con under any circumstances.)
Each chapter will have content warnings at the top of the fic and will be tagged liberally. I want to let my readers know what’s coming so that you’re not blindsided by a fic that has extremely heavy subject matter and could potentially contain serious triggers for many of my readers, so if any of this is hard for you to read, feel free to steer clear. I want to be 100% transparent with you guys. This is a story about living through and overcoming physical and sexual abuse as it is happening. I want to make that clear.
If you have any questions or concerns, please shoot me a message or an ask. I’m more than happy to interact with you guys.
Rating: Mature Archive Warning: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationship: Female Human x Male Half-Orc Additional Tags: Exophilia, Orc, Half-Orc, Interspecies Romance Content Warnings: Domestic Abuse, Domestic Violence, Child Abuse, Implied/Referenced Sexual Assault, Implied/Referenced Rape/Non-con, Attempted Sexual Assault, Implied Child Molestation, Child Neglect, Child Abandonment, Alcoholism, Drug Abuse, Drug Addiction, Racism Words: 4928
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“Hey, there.”
A deep voice sounded out to Holly’s right, making her jump out of her seat a little. She turned, startled, and saw an orc, far larger than her but not nearly as big as others she’d seen, carrying a stack of books separated into two distinct piles.
“I’d like to return these, check these three out, and purchase this one, if I could,” He said in a pleasant tone. Unlike most orcs she knew, his hair wasn’t long and braided, but cut shortish around his shoulders and had a medium curl to it. It was also dyed royal blue and had at least half an inch of brown roots showing where it parted in the middle.
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lion rakshasa!Dain x human!Reader Good to know: smut
Summary: Dain needs a massage.
With a sigh, you open the door to let the warm breeze run through the small cabin. The scent of oils, candles, and cleaning supplies mix with the dry smell of the night. The rush of air caresses your cheeks and plays with your hair as you lean against the door jamb. You cross your arms in front of your chest. Your gaze wanders over the view of the resort.
The other cabins around you are closed. Their windows are dark. You are not surprised, though. It's already late, and you feel the tiredness in your bones and the soreness in your muscles. You almost laugh. You could kill for a massage. Rolling your shoulders, you straighten your posture. The familiar throbbing between your legs is almost painful, and you wish for nothing more but a warm bath and your comfortable bed.
Lush greens and colorful flowers bloom on the side of the road, leading to the pools on your left side. There is a small waterfall that falls from one to the other. The sound is relaxing and seems loud in the silence. The crystal-clear water sparkles under the silvery glow of the moon. Your gaze moves up to the sky, pausing on the glinting stars before dropping on the hotel nearby. Light filters through a few windows. One side of the building is covered with greenery. You can barely see the sand-colored wall underneath the leaves, waving in the rhythm of the wind.
And behind everything, there is the desert with its ever-changing form. Under the cover of the night sky and the stars' gentle glow, the endless sea of sand spreads out as far as the eyes can see. It looks like it melts into the darkness at the horizon. In the distance, grand dunes emerge from the ground with elegant edges and slopes.
"Hey!" A deep voice breaks the silence, and you almost jump from the surprise. "I'm sorry. I didn't want to frighten you. You are the masseur, right?" You smile and shake your head. "It's fine," you tell him. "You are Dain, I hope?" He nods, and you step away from the door to let him in.
The male is burly, even for a lion rakshasa. His mane is a few shades darker than the fur covering his body. He is a mix of muscles and fat. His shoulders are broad, but a slight belly is bulging under the white towel around his waist. The fabric stretches around his trunk-like thighs.
He looks good. He definitely looks good.
You close the door behind you with a soft click.
"You can take off the towel if you want to," you tell him. "And lay down on the table." The male grunts, and with a quick tug, he takes off the towel and puts it on a chair nearby. You can see the muscles of his thighs working as he moves. His tail sways to the side in a gentle rhythm. Your eyes are glued to the hard flesh of his bottom as he lies on his stomach on the massage table. "It won't break under me, right?" He asks. His voice is muffled. "No," you assure him. "You will be fine, I promise."
As you start to work, the soothing scent of the oils you use fills your nostrils. The inside of the massage cabin is covered in an orange hue from the candles. Small flames dance on top of them. The dim light makes the color of his fur darker. They are soft under your hands. His tail still sways left and right, and from time to time, you can hear a deep purr rumbling out of his chest. You can feel it in your core.
Using your body weight, with the heel of your hands, you stroke down the line of his spine until you reach his tail. You knead the hard muscles of his back, changing the motion of your hands every now and again as you watch his reactions. Dain's breathing is calm and even, and slowly but surely, you can feel him relax under you. You circle your thumbs on his shoulder blades, going up to his shoulders. Your fingers dig into him, finding every nerve and knot on your way. When you are done with his upper body, you move to his legs, using your thumb to massage and rub his muscles. "I'm sorry," he grunts when his tail curls around your arm for the second time. You let yourself laugh a little. "It's fine." Your finger slides over his tail, reaching the base. You are careful and gentle as you stroke it. He jumps at the sudden contact but doesn't move to get away. Another rumble breaks through his chest. "Is it good?" You ask him. "Yeah," he grunts. "But it starts to hurt." For a second, you panic, letting go of his tail immediately. "I'm sorry," you gasp. Dain shakes his head. "Not that," he replies, turning to the side, then onto his back. "That." "Oh."
Oh.
A lazy smirk pulls on your lips at the sight. Dain's hard cock bobs as he moves. He is thick and wet from the pre-cum that slips down his shaft. A drop follows the line of a vein on the side of his cock. His balls are heavy between his legs.
You continue your session. Moving from Dain's legs to his upper body, you work on his muscles, letting him relax and enjoy the silence. Your gaze lands on his erection every now and again, but you don't make a move yet. You tease him and massage him all over.
His eyes are closed. An amused smile plays on his lips. "You are the devil." His voice is hoarse. "Am I?" You grin, smoothing your palms down his chest. His fur shines under the dim lights with the lotion you used on him. His cock jerks when your fingers brush the base. Another drop of pre-cum drops down his shaft. "Gods, woman!" Dain groans. You laugh but decide to have mercy on him. He was still more patient than most of your guests.
Your fingers curl around the base of his shaft, squeezing the flesh softly. A low groan echoes off the walls, and you can feel him twitching under your hold. Dain is warm and soft under your palm. The lotion and his pre-cum mix as you move up. Your other hand rests on his thigh. His muscles are tense with anticipation. You feel it too. Need burns your insides as you pump his shaft lazily. You use your thumb to smear his juices even more on his cock, following the thick vein on the side up to the head. Your nail grazes the sensitive skin. The rakshasa shudders under you. His breathing is labored. "Are you sure you are not a cat?" He asks with humor in his voice. "You play with my cock like a new toy." You grin, leaning closer. The air escaping your lips is warm on Dain's erection. "But it is my new toy." His deep laugh ends in a snarl when you lick up on his length from the bottom to the top. You flick the soft skin under the head. His taste is strong on the tip of your tongue. It's salty and makes you want more. You lap up on him again, once, twice, three times. "Fuck!" He growls. The sound vibrates through the air, going straight between your legs. Glancing at him from the corner of your eyes, you force a smug grin down and take his cock into your mouth. You go inch by inch, letting your lips stretch around him. Keeping your hand on the base, pumping him slowly, you lick and suck on his crown, pressing your tongue into the tip. You can feel him snapping any second, but you are not done yet. You squeeze him, making him snarl again before his breath is taken away as you slide him down deeper into your throat. You hum around his length, letting the vibration of your throat rush up his spine. "Fuckfuckfuck!" Spurts of pre-cum fill your mouth, dripping down on his cock and balls. His hips push up against you, wanting to fuck your mouth. You hum again in agreement, hollowing your cheeks some more. Tears burn your eyes as he starts to move up and down. He thrusts into your mouth hurriedly, chasing his pleasure in your warm, wet mouth. Your tongue is flat against the underside of his cock. "You born for this," he growls. "A warm mouth for all the monsters who come here." You are slick between your legs. Your pussy throbs with desire even though you are already sore because of your previous guests. "You feel so good around my cock! Fuck!" Your free hand from his thigh slips to his balls. They are heavy in your palm as you start to play with them. His cock twitches in your mouth more often than a few seconds ago. "I'm going to cum," he warns, still pushing his hips. Your jaw and throat ache. You let him use you to reach his high. Your hand on his cock jerks him faster, and you bob your head against his thrusts. You want him to lose his mind when he comes into your mouth. The cabin is filled with his groans and moans.
"Fuck!"
He floods your mouth, and you gulp down everything he has to give you. The work of your throat squeezes his cock even more, pushing him harder and harder into his orgasm.
The male needs long minutes to come back to his senses. "Will you be there tomorrow?" He asks, still panting. His voice is hoarse, and his cock lays soft on his thick thigh.
You really want to know how it feels inside you.
"I will write you up."
I got this anon asking for an alien who’s shy about his body around a female reader, and sort of ran with the idea. It’s set in the same universe as my other alien x unspecified gender reader, and references the species from that story briefly.
Here’s 3000 or so words of nsfw alien x fem reader. I hope you enjoy!
You’d been assigned to the ship as a last minute replacement. You’d graduated top of your class only a week before landing the job, and your professor had got in touch to say there was an incredible opportunity for a recently-graduated student to fill in as a research assistant on the science ship, Arateos. Of course, you’d jumped at the chance, scraping together your few belongings from your life on Earth at the Alliance Academy, and hurtling onto a shuttle to take you to the ship before it left for the outer rim.
Your official Alliance role was research assistant to Dr. Er’Athien Xelarr, an Anjari with armour plating, four arms, and four eyes, and legs rather like a mantis’, only more muscular. Your unofficial role was to collect information on foreign life forms, to be added to the databases back on Earth.
Anjari were as varied in their behaviours as any other life you’d yet met in the Alliance. While everyone knew that Kharmorians were a belligerent, highly intelligent species, Anjari ranged from unpredictable berserkers to terrified hermits, and everything in between. You had no idea what to expect when you swiped your access key to the labs to report to him on your first day.
Er’Athien was standing behind his desk, a monocle over one of his enormous honey-coloured eyes, inspecting the blood red leaf of a plant you didn’t recognise.
He jumped when the doors hissed open, and opened his mouth in surprise. Actually, both of his mouths opened in surprise. All Anjari had a secondary mouth on their neck that looked more like a slash in the pale, sandy colour of their skin and chitinous plating, and which housed a number of sharp teeth and a long tongue. This mouth, you knew from your brief study of the species, was for feeding, while the other was for communication and breathing.
“Oh,” he said, using the primary mouth on his humanoid face to speak. His voice was dry and had a slight rattle, but it was rich and warm and made you think of driftwood fires and sun-warmed sand on summer evenings. “You must be my new assistant? Welcome, welcome. Do come in.”
He turned away from you and you noticed his right hand fluttering momentarily over the mouth on his neck as though he wanted to hide it. It was closed again now, and hardly noticeable, even as you drew nearer. His torso was long and humanoid, the lumps of his armour plating showing beneath the silky material of his Alliance uniform. His tunic was grey, as was yours, to denote your scientific interests. The rest of his insectoid body was not clothed.
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