Well, I joined the crowd and did one of these! ( ◞･౪･) My rules were that I could only choose one character per series, and that I couldn’t use any of my id characters. What do y’all think? Recognize any of these characters? Do I have a type? (*~▽~)
Notice how there’s no “Admin Mawile” tag this time? Yep, Skitty has officially left the blog. Considering that she’s been too busy to post here for over a year, we both decided it was time for her to leave the blog to me. I’m now the only admin who will be writing here and handling posts. I can receive messages on this blog now too!!
Well, I joined the crowd and did one of these! ( ◞･౪･) My rules were that I could only choose one character per series, and that I couldn’t use any of my id characters. What do y’all think? Recognize any of these characters? Do I have a type? (*~▽~)
Notice how there’s no “Admin Mawile” tag this time? Yep, Skitty has officially left the blog. Considering that she’s been too busy to post here for over a year, we both decided it was time for her to leave the blog to me. I’m now the only admin who will be writing here and handling posts. I can receive messages on this blog now too!!
Sooo, yesterday I went thrift store hunting and found four lovely vintage Barbies. Three of them were in great condition, had their outfits, and one of them was even still in her box.
The last one, not so much.
I felt bad for this doll. She was stuffed in a bag, left in a hideous outfit, covered in dirt and grime, and with nasty, sticky, matted hair. Of course, I bought her.
She’s cleaned up now, looks much nicer, and is actually really cute! I’ve listed her on my Etsy for a pretty low price, and I really just want to see her get into a home. She’s a 1990′s vintage Barbie, and while I don’t have any of her original accessories, she’s clean and in much better shape now!
Sooo, yesterday I went thrift store hunting and found four lovely vintage Barbies. Three of them were in great condition, had their outfits, and one of them was even still in her box.
The last one, not so much.
I felt bad for this doll. She was stuffed in a bag, left in a hideous outfit, covered in dirt and grime, and with nasty, sticky, matted hair. Of course, I bought her.
She’s cleaned up now, looks much nicer, and is actually really cute! I’ve listed her on my Etsy for a pretty low price, and I really just want to see her get into a home. She’s a 1990′s vintage Barbie, and while I don’t have any of her original accessories, she’s clean and in much better shape now!
-He’s not too fond of being bitten in the first place (at least, not that he’ll admit to), and when you do it like that, it’s just plain embarrassing. Somehow, you always manage to find sensitive places to bite, and that makes it all the worse when he starts to enjoy the feeling of your fangs in him.
Reiji:
-He squirms and complains when you try to bite him somewhere inappropriate, pathetically attempting to scold you for being indecent. His red face gives away that he enjoys it more than he lets on, though, as does the way his voice breaks when you sink your fangs into soft, tender skin.
Ayato:
-It hurts his ego horribly when you so much as pin him down to feed, and, until he learns that it just gets him hurt worse, he argues with you every time you try to bite him somewhere so sensitive. There’s no real reason for you to stop, though, especially when he blushes all pretty at each touch.
Kanato:
-Any kind of bite makes him whine and fuss, and trying to sink your fangs into somewhere so tender is just asking for a crying fit. The very thought of being bitten on skin so soft has him whimpering a steady stream of no, but the pained little noises he makes are so cute it’s hard not to torment him.
Laito:
-He moans like a whore the first time you bite into his thigh, flushing red and squirming in pained pleasure. It hurts, yes, but your cool mouth on sensitive skin has him horribly aroused… and he’s more than willing to admit to that. It’s beyond easy to have him loud enough that the whole house will hear.
Subaru:
-Having your head near any of those areas has him bright red and stuttering, and even if his pain tolerance is fairly high, the very sight of what you’re doing gets to him fast. His thighs are especially sensitive, and biting him there might even earn a choked, embarrassed little moan from him.
Ruki:
-As much as he tries to keep his dignity through your torment, a bite to somewhere sensitive enough has him downright whimpering. However, his scars are the most tender area on him by far, and the idea of being bitten there will terrify him even more than somewhere more sexual.
Kou:
-Being bitten in such places is embarrassing already, but threatening to take pictures of the faces he makes is worse. Not only does showing him how lewd he gets embarrass him horribly, the very idea that you could let those pictures out into the world is much, much more frightening than any bite.
Yuuma:
-He’s pretty good at withstanding the pain, but the humiliation of being made to whimper and moan with your fangs somewhere tender is the actual worst. You can break down his ego like nothing else by making him ask for it, and watch him struggle over the words when, deep down, he’s starting to want it.
Azusa:
-He openly adores being hurt in all kinds of creative ways, and does nothing to hold back his moans when you bite him somewhere tender. Pain feels as good as pleasure to him, and it’s not hard at all to work him up to a flustered mess, begging for more and practically offering himself up to you.
Carla:
-Despite being determined not to give you the satisfaction of breaking him down, the soft, vulnerable noises that come out of him when you sink your fangs into where it hurts give him away in an instant. He’s nowhere near as above it all as he likes to pretend, as you’ll quickly find out.
Shin:
-He’ll probably try to kick you if you bite him anywhere like that… but that just makes pinning him and watching him struggle all the more fun. When you finally do bite somewhere sensitive, he’ll make the sweetest little noises, face red as he struggles not to give away how much he likes it.
-The main way he shows affection is through sexual advances. He tends to see sex as love, and thus, when he wants affection from you, his first reaction is to offer more physical means of showing it. He doesn’t mind showing that he “loves” you or asking for your affection, it’s just admitting to genuine emotions that starts to become something that he can’t deal with.
Kanato:
-While he can be horribly attention-seeking, he doesn’t like admitting that he needs you in any way.. Thus, you’ll often get screamed at for things that you weren’t made aware he wanted, and have to deal with tears when he doesn’t get his way. Eventually, if you press the right buttons, he’ll get to the point where he can be a little sweeter, but he never ceases to be demanding.
Ruki:
-He’s typically the sort to be more withdrawn when it comes to affection, and will seek yours in subtle, roundabout ways that end in you feeling like you were the one who wanted it in the first place. Emotional vulnerability is hard for him, and while he can be sweet, it takes a while before he’s willing to open up to you enough to actively show that he wants attention.
Yuuma:
-If he wants your attention, he’s perfectly willing to sling you over his shoulder and carry you wherever he wants. He can be a bit rough, but once he starts actually wanting affection from you, you’ll see a much sweeter side to him. However, he’ll always be the sort to bluntly ask for affection when he wants it, and not bother with mind games or more subtle methods.
Azusa:
-He’s very, very open about wanting your attention… just, unfortunately, he tends to confuse affection with pain. Asking you to hurt him (or trying to do the same to you) is his main way of seeking attention, and he’s horribly, horribly pushy about it. Azusa doesn’t exactly take no for an answer, and he’ll find some way of getting what he wants from you in the end.
-”Y-You can’t– This is improper–!” Reiji whines, sounding miserable.
You have him cornered in an empty science lab, shirt ripped open to his waist, fangs brushing dangerously against the tender skin of his chest.
It only takes a second to turn his protests into pained little noises, blood dribbling into your mouth from a fresh wound. Reiji’s legs go shaky, and you wind up half holding him up, skinny body no problem for your strength.
Scraping your nails down his chest, you relish in his strained noises.
It would destroy him to be discovered now, flushed and debauched with your mouth at his chest, obviously wrecked.
However, the arousal in his scent says otherwise.
Ruki:
-“You’d better be careful, dear. The library is oh-so quiet…”
Ruki’s eyes narrow at your mocking tone, but he slowly raises a hand to cover his mouth. You’re already close to his neck, fangs just grazing the soft skin.
When you bite down, he whines, just barely keeping himself quiet. You can only imagine how he’d feel if someone saw him like this, weak-kneed and whimpering as you bite at his neck.
The poor boy’s pride would never survive it.
As you lick at the skin, the taste of fear thick in your mouth, Ruki moans softly. You smile to yourself, pleased.
How nice that he’s learning his place.
Carla:
-Back against a desk, hair fanning out around him, Carla looks wrecked.
“Have you had your fill yet, monster,” he says, voice deliciously shaky. Your fangs are in his throat, his unsteady pulse throbbing under your teeth.
Carla’s eyes have a glazed look in them, and you imagine it’s a good thing that you have him laying back in the empty classroom. The poor thing has been so weak lately, and you’d hate to push him too far.
Well, aside from toying with his ego until he cries.
Another rough bite, and he lets out a strangled noise, twisting his head to hide. It would be so easy for someone to find him here, he knows.
All the more reason for him to make those pretty sounds for you.
Admin Mawile: This is the Azusa one!!! The one for Reiji is up next~ Thank you so much for the request!! 😀
“Please… I’ve been good… so, please…” On his knees, Azusa nuzzled at your hand, murmuring soft words against the skin.
You pointedly refused to look at him, staring straight at your laptop.
At first, you would have thought this would be cruel. Azusa was always so desperate for attention; denying him felt like one of the worst things you could do. You’d figured out by now that having to beg for your attention made it all the sweeter for him when he finally got what he wanted.
Refusing to hurt him affected him almost as much. Making Azusa beg for every bit of affection you gave him in a scene got him more worked up than anything else you’d tried. His desperation was downright cute.
Pressing little kisses against your fingers, Azusa’s pretty eyes slid shut. He looked beyond needy, cheeks flushed a lovely shade of pink.
“Please…” he whimpered again, as if asking again would help him any. Instead of giving him any attention, you yanked your hand away, ignoring the way Azusa scrabbled after it with shaking fingers.
A soft whine left his lips, and he leaned forward, half into your lap.
The hard floor had to be hurting his skinny knees. You knew he liked the pain, but he always looked so fragile. You didn’t like seeing Azusa hurt.
Glancing towards him for just a second, you took in the desperate look in his eyes, something so attached, so vulnerable that it almost hurts to see. A little smile twitched at his lips as soon as you met his eyes, some soft whisper of hope shining through. He thinks the wait is finally over.
You were intending to turn away again, but with him looking at you like that, you can’t imagine anyone who could manage to do it.
“Alright. Are you going to be good now?” you ask, setting your laptop aside and facing Azusa. That needy, devoted look falls over his face, the same always when he’s deep in the mindset of being yours.
“Yes… for you…” His speech is slower than usual, Azusa struggling to make the words come out while he’s so flustered.
“Hmmm… I don’t know if I believe you,” you say, tone teasing, and Azusa’s expression takes on an even more desperate look. He scoots forward, not caring how undignified he looks, and wraps his arms around your waist, burying his face in your stomach before you can stop him.
“I need you…” he mumbles, nuzzling at you softly. “I’ll do… anything…” The picture he makes is beyond precious, and you couldn’t bring yourself to go back to ignoring him even if you wanted to.
You run a hand through Azusa’s hair, caressing the soft strands.
“Okay, okay, you’ve earned it.” You let praise seep through into your tone. There’s no need to pretend to be cold, not now.
The noise Azusa makes can only be described as a whimper, skinny arms tightening around your midsection. You lean down, press a kiss onto the top of his head. He squeezes you like he’s afraid you’re going to pull away at any second, delighted that he’s finally getting attention.
You ease yourself down onto the floor and let him curl into your lap, pliant and needy and loving. This is exactly what he needs from you.
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