For Your Big Bro Xiao And Tagi Fanfic, Imagine If Zhongli Found Out And It Turns Out Zhongli Completely

For your big bro xiao and tagi fanfic, imagine if zhongli found out and it turns out zhongli completely approved of it. Like zhongli completely let them tie you up, use the vibrator and other toys on your body and clit, and sometimes zhongli would fuck you himself. And so the reader won’t be allowed to leave the house and is just a fuck toy for the family :0

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I have been waiting for this.

It's so embarrassing, how Xiao has you standing against him, back to his chest. You're wearing a collar with your hands cuffed right next to your head, attached to the leather around your neck. Xiao has his legs between yours, holding them open while his hands hold up the shirt you were wearing - one of the brother's - and pressing on your tummy. You were quivering above Tartaglia, who was laying on the ground, shirtless and with his pants unzipped.

"Make sure you aim it at my mouth, 'kay, sis?" Your brother on the floor chided, like this was the most normal activity a family could do.

Xiao pushes more on your full bladder, a loud, elongated whine draining from you as you do your best to keep your pee in, "Ajax, no..."

"Don't be so weak," Xiao hisses in your ear, jolting your body to make a trickle of piss leak down your thigh. It runs all the way to your ankle where Tartaglia swipes it up with his finger and pulls the digit to his nose. You feel visibly unwell from the sight, trying poorly once again to struggle in Xiao's strong arms. He immediately tightens his posture and your forced to concave ever-so-slightly, your pussy now burning from the need to pee as he speaks, "You're being a brat. Remember what dad said? We're in charge."

"Yeah!" Tartaglia licks his finger, blue eyes shimmering and keeping contact with your gaze, "You don't want us to tell him you were being naughty, do you?"

Zhongli hates it when your brother's tell on you. It can be anything insignificant thing, usually something that could harm his 'little princess'. "(Y/n) tried to sneak out without tell us!" "(Y/n) almost cut her finger when making food..." "She wouldn't listen to us when we told her it wasn't safe, so we had to lock her in." It was very embarrassing and made your blood boil. Just as you were about to complain, the sound of keys in the front door and the door opening had all three of your heads turning. You were currently in Tartaglia's room, one of the closer bedrooms to the front. Dad normally popped his head in your room on the way to his, but, when he sees you're not there he is definitely going to start looking. Your horrified expression reaches your brothers, little whispers coming undone as you mouth to them, "Dad's coming!"

Thanks to the fortunately places mirror in front of you, and behind Tartaglia's head, you notice he and Xiao share a smirk as the brother on the floor shrugs his shoulders, "Guess you should hurry up then. Be kind weird if he sees his kids doin' something like this."

More tears brim at your eyes with ever step you hear of your father. He hums out a, "I'm home," as he walks slowly through the house. The pure fear of being caught by your dad had your little hole quivering and beginning to squirt lines of piss onto Tartaglia's stomach. His flushed face burnt brighter in excitement, dick twitching once the hot liquid reached his briefs.

Xiao helped you out, spreading your legs wider to allow a heavier, consistent stream to flow up his chest and towards Tar's face. Dad's steps seemed to slow at his door, or maybe it was your imagination? No.

There was a firm knock at the door just a millisecond before Zhongli entered, gently opening it, "Childe, I need to talk to you about a possible work day -"

You can't stop, the flow too fast and pouring down your brother's throat as he only opens his mouth wider. All three of you look towards your dad, Zhongli stunned as he watches you piss into Tartaglia's mouth, Xiao not letting up his stance and the Tartaglia owning no shame as he greedily gulps what he can from you. You, on the other hand, are crying and hiccupping, a small, weak, "Daddy..." urging him to help you. To save you.

The scenario is too much to take in at once, so it's not until the last drips from your bladder finally land on Tartaglia's body. It's only once your done does Xiao release you, your shameful and trembling body falling on the ground over Tartaglia's legs. Seeing this distress is what makes your Daddy finally snap back and come to you. The overwhelming smell of his daughter's urine all over your perverted brothers... His poor, crying baby. He gently strokes your head as you turn into him, sobbing into Zhongli's chest while he directs his words to the boys, "Tell me what you two were thinking." Your thankful when your daddy unstraps your wrists and removes the collar from your neck.

Tartaglia is semi-trapped by your body on his legs, the taller man shifting into a sitting position whilst Xiao just crosses his arms. Xiao barely looks away from you, "We're just trying to make her more comfortable with us."

"How is that more comfortable-?!" Your voice cracks, unable to even retort correctly.

Zhongli just hushes you, holding you closer as Tartaglia explains, "You get to dress her every morning and even help blow her nose. We just wanted her to be able to relax around us, so we thought doing something so embarrassing would make everything else seem less stressful."

It isn't until you are able to calm down that you think - why isn't he getting angry at them? Why isn't Zhongli yelling at your brothers for putting you through all this? Why wasn't he protecting his little girl? Zhongli ends the silence by asking, "What else have you done?"

You didn't want to hear it. You didn't want to hear it! You didn't want to hear it-! "We play with her a lot," Xiao says, easily, "It's fun. She loves it."

That's not true and surely Zhongli knows it but... "Is that so, hm? Do your brothers play with you enough, sweetheart?"

Your heart feels as though it's skipping a beat, limbs shaking, voice wavering, "Th-They do it all the time and I get so tired..."

For some reason, it doesn't feel like your daddy is going to help you. He shifts so that you are faced towards the boys, still between Zhongli's legs though. One of his large hands trails down your torso, your nipples peaking at the ticklish feeling he was giving you. All three men have their eyes trained on your reactions, the way your body jolts when he grazes your clit, and how your eyes trickle tears as his fingers prod your soaking cunni. "Do they play with you here?" Zhongli asks, swirling the tip of his finger in your folds, collecting your sex and remnants of piss before slowly inserting a single digit.

There was nothing you could do, all three of them able to overpower you in a heartbeat, and you were already so exhausted from being embarrassed. "Y-Yes," you whimper, hands fisting into his white, business shirt. He stirred his finger, stretching you as he added another. You exhaled a shuddered breath, coddling into your daddy as he fingered you.

The way you were clinging to him was reminiscent to when you were little. Biological or not, he felt his heart swell when he looked at your red face and strained expression. You were seeking comfort from your daddy, little sighs of pleasure released with every pump of his fingers. You were so cute, so priceless. "Childe, Xiao," he regards his two boys, both obviously aroused by the show being put on, "Do you have any toys? Our darling girl deserves to be pampered."

"Yeah!" Tartaglia scrambled to his feet, rushing to a set of drawers and rummaging through. He pulled out a hitachi wand, anal beads, ben wa balls, "Anything in particular?"

It didn't take long for him to make a decision, "The ben wa balls and hitachi."

You had to think of how to stop this, praying that he will cave if you give him that cute look and use your small voice, "Daddy, please, I don't want this."

"Shhh, Darling, you don't need to be so modest," Zhongli accepts the balls from Tartaglia, smoothing them over your pussy before tenderly inserting them. Your tongue lolls as he doesn't stop with just the balls, his fingers help push them against your sensitive, gummy walls. Your hips subconsciously buck into him, tiny moans of pleasure bleating from you. Zhongli coos, pushing and swirling over your clit, "My poor baby, are the boys ever gentle with you? Or do they only play rough?"

Instead of answering him, you continue to mewl and thrive in his embrace, Zhongli turning to give them a hard stare as he awaited his expected answers. Tartaglia and Xiao both blush in exposure, rubbing the backs of their necks. Tartaglia speaks first, "It's not that we're 'not' not playing nicely with her..."

Xiao follows him up, splaying his hands in exasperation, "She doesn't exactly make it easy, you know?"

Of course, Zhongli could only chuckle lowly at this, shifting to expose you more. He reached for the vibrator wand, turning it on, "But (Y/n) is being so nice for daddy." As soon as he touched the vibrator to your clit, your pussy clenched over the balls, squelching them around inside of you and providing even more sensation!! Daddy's voice echoes around in your mind, his deep tone only adding to the intense pleasure, "Surely you can be good for your brothers too, hm?"

"I-I," this was so wrong, super wrong!

"Xiao," Zhongli grates, using one of his legs to open your own more, his hand pulling your other apart, "Come here and taste your sister."

"N-No!" You try to reject him, earning a good, hard smack to your thigh. It didn't hurt, it was more stunning than anything.

Tartaglia jumps on the opportunity to push you out further, "See? She's so rude to her own brothers! We just want to make her feel good and she won't allow us."

Zhongli holds you completely still while Xiao gets on his stomach, crawling closer to your exposed cunni. "Be good for your brother, (Y/n). He's doing something nice for you."

For you? For you?! Yeah, it's hard to fight and you feel bad for not doing more, but you're obviously uncomfortable. And not to mention - oh~. Xiao's tongue inserts itself into you, swirling and pushing around the little balls inside you and using them to his advantage. He maneuvered himself appropriately when Zhongli brought the vibrator back to your clit, your hips stuffing Xiao's mouth in an attempt to suffocate him in your pleasure. It was both a desire to try and put him in hospital and get him to tongue fuck you through to orgasm.

"Wrap your thighs around his head, sweetheart. Big Brother Xiao wants to feel your plush skin, (Y/n)," Zhongli says, using the hand that wasn't on the vibrator to initiate your leg. You didn't want to, but, he was persistent. Xiao grunted as your legs pulled him in, constricting his body to you like he oh-so-desired. "Childe," your daddy continues, "Come kiss your sister. Reward her."

"Y-Yeah," he tries to hold back his eager behaviour, though not very well. He's able to slow down by the time his lips reach your own, whimpering ones, gently conjoining the two in a loving embrace. His tongue strokes over your own, his larger hands cupping your face gently. You could almost vomit at the scent of piss, though you were surprised when the taste wasn't nearly as bad. Your eyes watered, nose stinging and throat gagging as you held down your disgust.

You were being ravished by the men in your life. Your father holding you dearly, and you in turn clutching to him like a new-born. Xiao making out with your pussy, driving you sexually crazy and lost in lust. Tartaglia was occupying your mouth and stroking your face, the tingles and sweet goosebumps he gave you were so loving that you couldn't form doubt that they really did care for you. It was wrong, it was so, so wrong.

"Mfff," your muffled moans were swallowed by your older brother, Tartaglia practically inhaling your tongue because he just couldn't get e-fucking-nough of you. How could you even think your daddy would come to your aid when you were so irresistible? Both of them were laughing at you, internally for now, though they would make sure to tease you about it later. Oh, especially as you came, squirting all into Xiao's mouth as Zhongli rolled the vibrator around your clit. Your back arched, hips slotting into him, fists tightening Zhongli's business shirt and mouth eagerly pressing deeper into Tartaglia while you cried in absolute, sheer bliss.

By the time your eyes opened to view the blurry mess in front of you, the ringing in your ears had died down and you were being cradled by your daddy, gently rocked to soothe you. "My beautiful girl," he purrs, tucking stray strands of hair back and off your sweaty face. He gently kisses your lips, not as vigorous and demanding as Tartaglia, but loving and caring as a daddy should. You closed your eyes again, relishing in the way the backs of his fingers tickled and soothed your forehead with each stroke. A silent chuckle rumbles from his chest, "It's not bed time yet, darling. I still want to feel you more."

The dread in your chest was more emotional than you could express. Xiao wiped at his mouth and licked his hand, hoping to get as much of you into him as he could, "So... We're not in trouble?"

Zhongli picks you up in his arms, standing with your exhausted body, "Not yet. Childe, order food for dinner and then come to my room. Xiao, I want you to fill me in on everything that's been happening between you two and your sister."

Ever the pleasers, your brothers were quick to respond. You did your best to drown out and possibly sleep as Xiao recounted everything you hated to remember. Guess now things were going to be a lot more difficult for you, huh?

𝐍𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐘 𝐇𝐀𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐒!

♡ — 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘: JJK men & their nasty, perverted habits . . . ft. gojo, geto, nanami, toji, & choso.

♡ — 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓: MINORS DNI — fem! reader, reader wears a dress, drinking, smut, grinding, whining, riding, masturbation, panty stealing, touching, creampie, penetration, unprotected, etc.

𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐒𝐘! - NANAMI

Kento Nanami is a gentleman.

He always opens doors for you, never shows up late for dates, and is truly an old-fashioned romantic.

However, he just can’t keep his hands to himself.

The two of you are attending an important gathering related to his corporate job. There’s expensive drinks, classical music, and soft chatter.

You and Nanami make your way around, engaging in small talk while sipping on champagne, and Nanami’s large hand is pressed against your back.

You’re having a conversation with the wife of his boss, and Nanami’s hand starts to go lower and lower, and he grabs your ass rather quickly. You keep your composure, but Nanami’s breath hitches a bit as he clears his throat.

Feeling your ass, even just for a second, was starting to make him lose control.

“Sorry, if you’ll excuse us for a moment,” Nanami suddenly says before dragging you away.

He takes you into one of the bathrooms and shoves you up against the sink.

“Kento,” you whine. “We’re at a gathering.”

“I know,” he whispers into your ear. “I just can’t keep my hands off of you.”

Nanami starts to grind his hard, clothed dick against your ass, moaning softly.

You simply looked too phenomenal in that dress. As his hard cock strains painfully against the fabric of his pants, the only form of relief came when your ass rubbed against it.

“We need to leave,” he grips your hips, pressing himself against you even more as you gripped the edges of the bathroom counter. “If I don’t take you home now, I’ll cum right in my pants.”

𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐃𝐄𝐑! - GOJO

Satoru Gojo was ready to stuff you with his seed as soon as you both made it home after your wedding.

He had often dreamed about having children with you, but in particular, he wanted to fill you up until he couldn’t physically cum anymore.

Gojo thrusted in and out of you at a quick pace. His hand was pressed underneath your knee as he held your leg back, as close to your chest as he could. You could feel him inside of you even more that way. The thick veins running along his cock rubbed your walls deliciously, and the way your body jerked from his thrusts were starting to make you dizzy.

And he couldn’t get enough. By now, he had finished inside of you already, but he had to do it a second time. Perhaps, a third time as well.

His balls tightened as another orgasm started to overwhelm him, and he groaned.

“I’m gonna cum again, baby,” he warned. “I’m gonna cum deep inside of you. You’re gonna take it all for me, right?”

You nodded eagerly.

“I gotta fill you up — I have to.” As another load of his cum shot out of his aching dick and inside of you, he pressed a hand down against your stomach.

“You feel it?” He continued to thrust and moan. He needed to stuff you as much as he could. “You feel my cum, don’t you?”

“There’s so much of it,” you said with a soft moan.

He was still cumming and cumming, and it didn’t seem like he would ever stop. And, god, he hoped he wouldn’t somehow.

𝐃𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘 𝐌𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐇! - GETO

Suguru Geto was a man who always knew what to say. His words were always powerful and wise.

They were also downright filthy, too.

No matter where you both were — at dinner in a nice restaurant, in the movie theater, at the airport — Geto couldn’t help but press his lips against your ear, and whisper something he knew would get your panties wet.

Today in particular, you were both at the grocery store, waiting in line patiently with a cart full of food.

Suddenly, Geto pressed himself against your backside. To nearby shoppers, he simply seemed like an affectionate partner, but you knew what was coming.

Geto leaned down a bit, his warm breath patting against your ear.

“Let’s head home after this. I really wanna eat your pussy before dinner. Let’s see how much of your cum I can swallow.”

“Suguru,” you whispered softly. “We’re in public.”

“No one can hear me, sweet girl. I bet I could reach my hand into your pants and rub your clit, and no one would notice. You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”

“I-”

“Shhh,” he smiled a bit, although you couldn’t see it. “Don’t worry. I’ll wait until we get home, but once we do, we’re gonna fuck and fuck all night long.”

He gave your ear a slow, little lick, and stepped away from you, grinning as he started to put the groceries on the conveyor belt.

𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐘! - CHOSO

“Please,” a soft, desperate whine fell from Choso’s lips. “Make me cum again, please.”

The gorgeous guy started to squirm around beneath you, attempting to raise his hips, chasing the feeling of your tight cunt around him.

“Ride me again,” Choso gripped your hips. “Please ride me again.”

He couldn’t wait any longer. Slowly, he started to glide you up and down along his cock, moaning softly.

“You’re so impatient,” you teased. Despite your words, you helped him out by pressing your hands against his chest, and riding him once again.

“Oh my god,” Choso whispered. “Feels so good. Don’t stop, okay? I need to cum again.”

Your pussy milked his cock until he could no longer form any coherent sentences.

“Baby, please . . . shit, baby. I can’t hold it, I can’t- please, oh fuck.”

Moan after moan fell from between his pretty lips, and without warning — he couldn’t speak well enough to say anything — Choso shot another load of cum right inside of you.

You both paused to catch your breath, but not for long, as Choso started to squirm around once again.

“Another,” he whined softly. “Don’t stop, please. Do it again . . . I wanna cum again.”

𝐏𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐘 𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐑! - TOJI

When Toji Fushiguro asked to come to your house, you thought nothing of it.

It wasn’t unusual for him to come over, but little did you know, he had a habit of snooping around.

He liked to see what kind of things you had in your home, and eventually, he knew by heart what brand of toothpaste you preferred and whether you kept certain condiments in the fridge or in the cabinet.

But, his favorite place to snoop was in your bedroom.

Often, he’d say, “I’m gonna go piss,” while getting up from the couch and making his way down the hall. But he never went into the bathroom.

He’d go into your bedroom instead and open your drawer, growing hard at the sight of your undergarments.

He’d typically just steal one pair of panties and shove them into his pocket.

But it wasn’t good enough.

After all, your underwear smelled like detergent. It didn’t smell like you — or, more specifically, your sweet pussy.

That was when he snuck into your laundry room and went into your dirty clothes hamper, digging until he found the perfect pair of used panties.

He shoved them into his pocket, and returned to the living room.

Later on, when he got home, he put those panties right into his mouth, jerking off as he daydreamed about eating your pussy. It was magical, especially now that he knew how it would taste.

Then, he laced those panties around his hard cock, fucking his fist as he shot load after load into the soft material, moaning your name as he did so.

🏷: @sad-darksoul

Time for another redo comparison! Since Tumblr increased their photo limit, I've been sitting on some of these for a while. As always, I find it cathartic to look back and see the improvement over the years! There are a lot of Gen 1 Pokémon in this batch, as a part of my effort to get Gen 1 fully complete and ready to post to places like dA and IG. Thanks everyone for being a part of this project's journey over the years!

Deino | Charmander | Drowsee | Wartortle | Seel | Rattata | Zubat | Taillow | Skitty | Azurill | Barboach | Chinchou | Gastly | Cottonee | Kabuto | Spearow | Jigglypuff | Thermeon | Weedle | Tsuneon

Redo Comps: ① | ② | ③ | ④ | ⑤ | ⑥ | ⑦ | ⑧ | ⑨ | 10

Fuckkkkkkk I love him

Pretty sure @mui_mmmm made this, please correct me if I’m wrong.

Gojo X Batman 🦇

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Yandere!Shiratorizawa 3rd Years Sharing Their Darling Manager

PAIRING: yan!Shiratorizawa 3rd years x fem!reader (though it’ll be divided between each third year)

GENRE: smut | dark content (18+)

Minors DNI

TAGS + WARNINGS: yandere themes, dubcon/noncon, stalking, violence, brief mentions of blood, biting, marking, hair-pulling, mentions of gangbangs, oral (f and m receiving), face-fucking, brief mention of double penetration, semi-public/public sex, non-consensual filming, blackmail, manhandling, manipulation, mentioned use of sex toys, overstimulation, edging, orgasm denial, creampie, mentions of squirting, size kink (sort of), breeding kink if you squint, degradation, praise, voyeurism, exhibitionism

Let me know if I missed anything.

WORD COUNT: 3.8k

SUMMARY: These are headcanons for the Shiratorizawa third years as yanderes. Even though they’re sharing you, their darling manager, this is about how each individual third year behaves, from their level of violence to their thoughts on sharing you. All characters are 18+ 

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