Injustice 2 (2017)
Every adaptation of Harleen Quinzel, a never-ending list [23/?]
Injustice: Gods Among Us (2013)
Every adaptation of Harleen Quinzel, a never-ending list [12/?]
Stimboard for fellow Totoro kins
My silly little brain saw you doing therian stimboard requests(?) and i would absoLUTELY move a moth one!! If uou aren’t afraid of bugs, that is! Thanks so much! /gen
I love moths! I hope this is oki <3
🐇 Beastars - Haru Stimboard for @fetusmeme 🐇
LightCannon stimboard 💖
💣 🌅 💣 / 🌅 💣 🌅 / 💣 🌅 💣
Could u do a Jinx (Arcane) stimboard? :3
Thx <3 ^^
Of course! <3 ^w^ (I've never watched Arcane before, so I hope this is alright! ♡)
💙 🩷 💙 / 🩵 🩵 🩵 / 🩷 💙 🩷
do it so good ;; jinx x reader 𝜗𝜚
this is pt. 2, pt.1 is here<3 cw: rival!au, noble!au, sub!jinx, masochist!jinx, dom!reader, slight voyeurism, hate sex (kinda), rough sex, slapping, implied shimmer usage, begging, ur still mean in this, men and minors dni. wc: 1,397 not safe or sane but def consensual!
As your quill glides across the document with tense preciseness, you find yourself thinking about those fuschia eyes that held such insanity in them.
It had been months since Jinx’s…confession that led to the moment of debauchery between you two.
She went missing the next day- seemingly forgotten about by the public. By abandoning her title, she escaped the clutches of the citizens eye, but she did not escape you.
Night after night your hands would go between your thighs and you would imagine her pleading for you once more, worshipping you like you deserved.
Rumors arose that she abandoned her nobility status and got involved with lowlifes-much to no one's surprise. It was a relief to be free of the arguing, the constant irritation that came from every interaction with her.
So why haven’t you been able to focus?
With a slam of your fist against the wooden desk, the ink spills over and stains the document. It spreads, covering your elegant signature with the dark liquid.
Your fingers take the rest of the documents that were stacked upon one another and push them off. The papers float softly to the ground.
Jinx had ruined you from the inside out. Your skewed self-image had been destroyed, and you wanted revenge. She was going to pay, and you had an idea where she might’ve run off to.
While you changed into commoner clothing and hiked up the hood to hide your face- a seed of doubt had already been placed, one that made you leave your weapons at your manor.
Jinx had seen who you were and wanted you- needed you. She had broken through the picture-perfect facade and was infatuated.
Deep down, you longed for that.
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After sneaking to the lower parts of the city and avoiding as much trouble as you could, your patience was running low.
You’re not quite sure how you thought you would be able to find her.
Smoke wafted through the dingy streets, and you had to squint your eyes to see the dim lamp posts that led to different alleyways.
A permanent frown had etched itself to your lips.
It only grew as you heard explosions nearby. Your heart slammed against your ribs as you heard screaming- the click of peasant boots against the pavement only heightening your anxiety.
This was a stupid, idiotic idea-
“Mmf-” A muffled yelp left your lips as you felt someone wrap their hand around your mouth, pulling you into the nearest alleyway while the footsteps ran past you. Safely undetected.
It was too dark to make out anything- but you could recognize that infuriating voice anywhere.
“Awwhh…I missed you too, princess.”
Unable to hold yourself back, you bite Jinx’s hand as hard as you could. You ignore the hiss that you prompted from her mouth and twist around to face her. Your glare was pure spite.
“I knew you’d be here,” You snarl, your hands going up to grip her shoulders tightly. “You never belonged with the rest of us anyway.”
Not one to sugarcoat your words, that was the nicest thing you could’ve said.
But there was something different about the blue-haired woman.
The two magenta eyes that were burned in your memory were now glowing- and her smile was manic, a form of insanity you’ve never seen from her before. Jinx’s nails dug crescent-shaped moons into your arms,her strength now on a different level.
You weren’t the only one who’s lost it, apparently.
Jinx hums, a low and menacing growl.
“Been thinking about that night-” She grins, the hysteria swirling in her intense gaze.
“Knew you’d come looking for me after I confessed, but you ruined my plan.”
“Ruined?” With a sneer, you glance back to the main road to check if anyone was there. All that remained was debris from the explosion.
“Ruined?” You repeat again. “You ruined my life,” Your knee goes between hers to lock her in place, and her legs part on their own. “And I can see you’ve ruined yours too- giving up your title like that.”
A giggle erupts from her lips- and it turns into a full-blown manic cackle.
“Nooo…” Jinx sneers after the laughter dies down. “I knew you’d go back to ignoring me after that.”
A pout, and you almost believe the wounded look on her face.
“So I snuck down here and built myself a hideout so that we could be together- though I thought I would have to go back up and kidnap you myself.” Another giggle.
That makes you freeze, and you squeeze her shoulders tighter.
“Excuse me?”
You hated her, you hated her, you hated her-
And yet you didn’t let go.
Jinx’s legs squeezed around your leg, the damp spot of her panties touching your bare knee.
“Been so lonely without you,” She murmurs, her cold, pale hands going up to your cheeks. You could recognize the longing, the infatuation in her gaze, just like all those months ago. “Thought we could stay here...no one will find us,”
You respond by kissing her, your arms wrapping around her thin waist and pulling her closer, needing her closer.
Her small chest rubs against yours as she revels in the way you took over, filling up her senses with the taste of your lips.
It’s rough, with teeth and tongue, but she moans when she feels a drop of blood spill from her lips.
You pull back- panting with raw desire. “Why would I stay here with you?” You murmur against her lips, and you don’t miss the shiver that runs down her spine. She remains against the wall, the only sounds in the dark alley were your breathing and the distant shouts of commoners.
Jinx doesn’t falter- and merely becomes more unhinged- more desperate. “I think of you every night,” She whispers and takes your hand, guiding them to her panties- your index hooking onto them. “Can’t get myself off anymore, need you to hit me again.” Her whine was breathy in your ear.
You gasp at her words, closing your eyes as you recall her guttural moan when you slapped her back at the gala.
“How pathetic.” Cooing at her, you drag her panties down her thighs. “Must be so hard, hm?”
With a soft murmur, your fingers go between her thighs, her arousal dripping down her legs and onto your knee.
Jinx’s babbles fall onto deaf ears as two of your fingers thrust knuckle-deep into her with an obscene squelch. She immediately matches your thrusts with her hips, her head resting against the dingy stone wall.
“Mmh- yes-” She giggles manically and stares at you- never breaking eye contact. “Hit me please,”
Your free hand slaps the inside of her thigh harshly, interrupting her pathetic pleading with a sharp sting. You revel in the high-pitched squeal.
“You don’t order me around.” You demand with another harsh slap to her other thigh, her juices coating your entire hand as more spills out. “Otherwise I’ll leave you here in your mess and go back to my manor,” The threat makes her whimper- and your fingers speed up. “Abandon you like you abandoned me.”
Jinx doesn’t catch the hurt in your tone, too caught up in the pleasure.
She had gotten hooked up shimmer after she went missing- the high similar to the one she experienced with you.
Drool drips from her mouth as she chases the similar feeling. Her chest lewdly rubs against yours- wanton moans spilling out of her as you keep going.
Seeing her eyebrows etched in pleasure made your own thighs clench together. “Beg me,” You grit your teeth, your fingers curling. “Like you did that night.”
She was panting, clenching around your hand like a common whore. “Please,” Jinx whispers, her eyes welling with tears from the intensity. “Gods- please-!” More drool messily spills down her chest and onto yours, the sounds of her sloppy juices filling the alleyway.
“Go on then, slut.” You hiss at her and slap her face this time. The ringing in her ears was the final push that she needed.
Rutting against you, she lets out a high-pitched mewl as she finally gets the release she’s been longing for.
You lean in, murmuring in her ear. “Maybe I’ll consider staying down here with you.”
With that, she grins, the madness returning in her gaze once again.
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