Hey y'all, itβs Sloth. This blog is NSFW, so please leave if you are under 18 or that makes you uncomfortable. Blank blogs will be blocked. If you donβt like what I post, please block me. βοΈππ¦₯
Literally cannot emphasize enough that my #1 writing advice is to stop being afraid. Stop being afraid of sounding too cringe, or too stupid, or too horrifying, or too horny, or too weird, or too much, or too little, or too you. You need to put your entire pussy into your art. Sure, it won't be to everyone's tastes, but if you keep yourself to the blandest tamest safest roads possible you will be of no one's tastes, not even yours.
Warnings: canon typical violence (itβs deadpool), lots of suicide talk from both sides (again, itβs deadpool no one actually dies), blood, Google Translated Greek/Ancient Greek (iβm so sorry), lots of history talk, age difference (i guess),Β
Relationships: Wade Wilson/Deadpool x Reader/OFC
Word Count: 4052
Summary: Deadpool falls into your life, literally.Β
A/N: Soulmate adjacent AU with Deadpool and Mysterious/Cursed reader. Iβve only written this much for it. I spent so much time researching things for this fic, and Iβm still half tempted to just drop it. I deffo think it could use to some rewording and proper editing yet. Let me know what you think.Β
A man in a red suit fell onto my roof terrace, which was a surprise mostly because to do so he would have had to have fallen from the roof. All the homes above my own have only half windows that donβt open enough to allow for a full-grown man to fit through. I momentarily thought about just ignoring him, I could call the police tomorrow morning and pretend I didnβt hear his groans. I was surprised he was still alive mostly, that fall was maybe 100 ft, enough to kill most mortals.Β
So, I commissioned the lovely @taylaedraws to do character headshots of all the lovely monsters who will be featured in my dark monster romance series, Sins of The Flesh.
okay but hear me out… Orc!Bucky CUDDLES!! like you KNOW this boy snuggles hardcore, and you just have to melt with it and take the best nap ever and wake up cozy and ugh 💕
I think Orc!Bucky a like the kind of guy who claims he doesnβt cuddle. He is adamant he is not into that βsoft shit, dollβ. Heβs a big manly meanie. βI didnβt get this scar from cuddling a man. Or this one. Or this one.β He will certainly not hold your hand while you walk through camp.
But π without π fail π demands you snuggle up with him all the damn time. He needs you on his lap when heβs working so he can concentrate. He needs you to bathe with him because you rub out his aches and pains best. He needs you curled up as close as possible to him in bed at night so he can fall asleep.
okay but hear me out… Orc!Bucky CUDDLES!! like you KNOW this boy snuggles hardcore, and you just have to melt with it and take the best nap ever and wake up cozy and ugh 💕
I think Orc!Bucky a like the kind of guy who claims he doesnβt cuddle. He is adamant he is not into that βsoft shit, dollβ. Heβs a big manly meanie. βI didnβt get this scar from cuddling a man. Or this one. Or this one.β He will certainly not hold your hand while you walk through camp.
But π without π fail π demands you snuggle up with him all the damn time. He needs you on his lap when heβs working so he can concentrate. He needs you to bathe with him because you rub out his aches and pains best. He needs you curled up as close as possible to him in bed at night so he can fall asleep.
Warnings: enslavement, collaring, noncon, forced orgasm, orc black speech, knife play, little bit of blood, humiliation, Azog the Defiler
You are exhausted, so deeply that your bones ache and youβve forced a top of his warg to keep up with the pack. The Defiler wonβt let another carry you. You are his to defile, alone his scent shall cling to your broken body and only his hand shall do the breaking.
monster boyfriends with carved muscles are great, don't get me wrong. but I want more monster boyfriends with power lifter bodies. i'm talking a few inches of fat on top of their huge, sturdy bellies because they're so strong they have to eat a whole deer every day just to sustain themselves. your monster boyfriend so focused on being the strongest for you that he needs the extra fat to burn. and it's the perfect cushion for your ass when he's pounding you senseless.
It’s you friendly neighbor fanfic author here. In the light of this apparent new trend of people feeding unfinished fics to AI to get an “ending,” and some people even talking about “blanket permissions,” let me just say this:
I EXPLICITLY FORBID ANYONE TO FEED MY FICS TO AI. DUDE, THAT IS ABOUT THE LEAST RESPECTFUL THING YOU CAN DO. IF YOU DO IT, SHALL YOU BE EXCOMMUNICATED FROM YOUR FANDOM AND WALK ON LEGOS BAREFOOT TILL THE END OF DAYS.