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@lordnocturne.bsky.social
| they/them | 21yo | lost in Soap/Ghost spiral🧼💀| mdni & ai users dni | free 🍉|
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AHHH the tenderness here is everything! ABSOLUTELY OBSESSED!
November 27, 2025 at 7:03 PM
AHHH the tenderness here is everything! ABSOLUTELY OBSESSED!
HOLY MOLY, i will never get over how perfect this is!
November 27, 2025 at 6:36 PM
HOLY MOLY, i will never get over how perfect this is!
exactly! It’s like they’re carrying around a loaded instinct they can’t unload. No rut/heat, nothing to burn it off so stress just drags everything to the surface. Makes them feel raw, volatile, almost too aware of their own body.
November 26, 2025 at 9:09 PM
exactly! It’s like they’re carrying around a loaded instinct they can’t unload. No rut/heat, nothing to burn it off so stress just drags everything to the surface. Makes them feel raw, volatile, almost too aware of their own body.
haha, glad it hit that "wildly unhinged" note Ghost doesn’t do anything halfway. i might just write more, you’ve got me tempted!
November 25, 2025 at 4:10 PM
haha, glad it hit that "wildly unhinged" note Ghost doesn’t do anything halfway. i might just write more, you’ve got me tempted!
Ghost presses his hand over Soap’s belly, feeling the shape of himself inside him.
“Take your alpha.”
/end? Idk maybe I’ll continue this thread, or even write a second part? could turn into a full fic someday too.
“Take your alpha.”
/end? Idk maybe I’ll continue this thread, or even write a second part? could turn into a full fic someday too.
November 25, 2025 at 3:04 PM
Ghost presses his hand over Soap’s belly, feeling the shape of himself inside him.
“Take your alpha.”
/end? Idk maybe I’ll continue this thread, or even write a second part? could turn into a full fic someday too.
“Take your alpha.”
/end? Idk maybe I’ll continue this thread, or even write a second part? could turn into a full fic someday too.
desperate omega clinging to him like air.
"that’s it, sweetheart,” Ghost hisses. A brutal, perfect thrust-his knot pressing past Johnny’s cunt, locking him utterly. johnny screams, cunt spasming, body jolting.
"that’s it, sweetheart,” Ghost hisses. A brutal, perfect thrust-his knot pressing past Johnny’s cunt, locking him utterly. johnny screams, cunt spasming, body jolting.
November 25, 2025 at 3:04 PM
desperate omega clinging to him like air.
"that’s it, sweetheart,” Ghost hisses. A brutal, perfect thrust-his knot pressing past Johnny’s cunt, locking him utterly. johnny screams, cunt spasming, body jolting.
"that’s it, sweetheart,” Ghost hisses. A brutal, perfect thrust-his knot pressing past Johnny’s cunt, locking him utterly. johnny screams, cunt spasming, body jolting.
“Not with my knot in you. Mine until you learn to obey.”
Johnny’s mind fights, body gives. Each inch of him claiming, pulsing, melting under the savage, precise thrusts. ghost growls low, a snarl vibrating through him, releasing just a fraction of the tension as he fucks, tight, wet,
Johnny’s mind fights, body gives. Each inch of him claiming, pulsing, melting under the savage, precise thrusts. ghost growls low, a snarl vibrating through him, releasing just a fraction of the tension as he fucks, tight, wet,
November 25, 2025 at 3:04 PM
“Not with my knot in you. Mine until you learn to obey.”
Johnny’s mind fights, body gives. Each inch of him claiming, pulsing, melting under the savage, precise thrusts. ghost growls low, a snarl vibrating through him, releasing just a fraction of the tension as he fucks, tight, wet,
Johnny’s mind fights, body gives. Each inch of him claiming, pulsing, melting under the savage, precise thrusts. ghost growls low, a snarl vibrating through him, releasing just a fraction of the tension as he fucks, tight, wet,
until Johnny’s breath shatters in his throat. "you take what I give you." Soap shivers, pussy clinging, spasming, completely helpless around the swelling knot.
"You’re not going anywhere,” Ghost murmurs, teeth grazing skin, voice dropping into a dark, satisfied purr.
"You’re not going anywhere,” Ghost murmurs, teeth grazing skin, voice dropping into a dark, satisfied purr.
November 25, 2025 at 3:04 PM
until Johnny’s breath shatters in his throat. "you take what I give you." Soap shivers, pussy clinging, spasming, completely helpless around the swelling knot.
"You’re not going anywhere,” Ghost murmurs, teeth grazing skin, voice dropping into a dark, satisfied purr.
"You’re not going anywhere,” Ghost murmurs, teeth grazing skin, voice dropping into a dark, satisfied purr.
Teeth clamp into shoulder, neck, ear, heat, threat, dominance. Knot swelling, locking them together. Johnny chokes out a “no, no, please Ghost–wait–”
but the protest dies against the force of him. "you don’t tell an alpha to wait," Ghost growls, pressing deeper, grinding,
but the protest dies against the force of him. "you don’t tell an alpha to wait," Ghost growls, pressing deeper, grinding,
November 25, 2025 at 3:04 PM
Teeth clamp into shoulder, neck, ear, heat, threat, dominance. Knot swelling, locking them together. Johnny chokes out a “no, no, please Ghost–wait–”
but the protest dies against the force of him. "you don’t tell an alpha to wait," Ghost growls, pressing deeper, grinding,
but the protest dies against the force of him. "you don’t tell an alpha to wait," Ghost growls, pressing deeper, grinding,
His hole sloppily sucking at every inch. Soap sobs, spine arching like a wire pulled too tight, moans tearing through the cabin air. Ghost fucks with raw intent, each thrust marking, branding, claiming. Short, sharp sounds of wet skin, slick folds, squelching, echo off the walls.
November 25, 2025 at 3:04 PM
His hole sloppily sucking at every inch. Soap sobs, spine arching like a wire pulled too tight, moans tearing through the cabin air. Ghost fucks with raw intent, each thrust marking, branding, claiming. Short, sharp sounds of wet skin, slick folds, squelching, echo off the walls.
He yanks his wrists above his head, slamming them to the wall. The omega cries out, body arching, pussy fluttering helplessly.
“don’t hide your sounds from me,” Ghost snarls. “open. Up.” He thrusts in with a single, brutal motion. Deep, claiming, splitting Soap open.
“don’t hide your sounds from me,” Ghost snarls. “open. Up.” He thrusts in with a single, brutal motion. Deep, claiming, splitting Soap open.
November 25, 2025 at 3:04 PM
He yanks his wrists above his head, slamming them to the wall. The omega cries out, body arching, pussy fluttering helplessly.
“don’t hide your sounds from me,” Ghost snarls. “open. Up.” He thrusts in with a single, brutal motion. Deep, claiming, splitting Soap open.
“don’t hide your sounds from me,” Ghost snarls. “open. Up.” He thrusts in with a single, brutal motion. Deep, claiming, splitting Soap open.
“You cling,” he growls, digging nails into omega’s hips hard enough to bruise. “Your hole begs even when your mouth lies.” Soap bites his fist, trying to choke out the sound, but Ghost sees it, hears it and snaps.
November 25, 2025 at 3:04 PM
“You cling,” he growls, digging nails into omega’s hips hard enough to bruise. “Your hole begs even when your mouth lies.” Soap bites his fist, trying to choke out the sound, but Ghost sees it, hears it and snaps.
Johnny’s thighs quake uncontrollably. His cunt grips Ghost’s cock desperately, slick wetness sucking at him. He groans, hot, low, almost a growl, feeling the needy pull. "That’s it,” he hums. “Shake for me.” Slowly, deliberately, Ghost pulls back until only the tip remains inside the omega.
November 25, 2025 at 3:04 PM
Johnny’s thighs quake uncontrollably. His cunt grips Ghost’s cock desperately, slick wetness sucking at him. He groans, hot, low, almost a growl, feeling the needy pull. "That’s it,” he hums. “Shake for me.” Slowly, deliberately, Ghost pulls back until only the tip remains inside the omega.
"Christ” Ghost growls, voice trembling with hunger. “You’re melting for me.” Johnny tries to twist, futilely, instinct screaming to run.
Ghost clamps a hand on the back of his neck, guiding him forward. "Stay," he commands, low and dangerous. "you don’t run from an alpha when you smell like this.”
Ghost clamps a hand on the back of his neck, guiding him forward. "Stay," he commands, low and dangerous. "you don’t run from an alpha when you smell like this.”
November 25, 2025 at 3:04 PM
"Christ” Ghost growls, voice trembling with hunger. “You’re melting for me.” Johnny tries to twist, futilely, instinct screaming to run.
Ghost clamps a hand on the back of his neck, guiding him forward. "Stay," he commands, low and dangerous. "you don’t run from an alpha when you smell like this.”
Ghost clamps a hand on the back of his neck, guiding him forward. "Stay," he commands, low and dangerous. "you don’t run from an alpha when you smell like this.”
Ghost freezes for a heartbeat, inhaling the scent rising off him sharp, sweet, broken and shudders. Not pity. Hunger. Pure, starved need. Johnny’s scent claws into him. He leans down, mask brushing Soap’s throat, inhaling so deep the omega’s lungs press into his chest.
November 25, 2025 at 3:04 PM
Ghost freezes for a heartbeat, inhaling the scent rising off him sharp, sweet, broken and shudders. Not pity. Hunger. Pure, starved need. Johnny’s scent claws into him. He leans down, mask brushing Soap’s throat, inhaling so deep the omega’s lungs press into his chest.
straight into nerve endings, making every instinct flare.
“You feel that?” Ghost rasps, voice scraping across Johnny’s ear. “That’s where my pups will settle.” Soap trembles, hips jerking, whole body writhing like it’s trying to escape itself. A sob tears out of him before he can swallow it down.
“You feel that?” Ghost rasps, voice scraping across Johnny’s ear. “That’s where my pups will settle.” Soap trembles, hips jerking, whole body writhing like it’s trying to escape itself. A sob tears out of him before he can swallow it down.
November 25, 2025 at 3:04 PM
straight into nerve endings, making every instinct flare.
“You feel that?” Ghost rasps, voice scraping across Johnny’s ear. “That’s where my pups will settle.” Soap trembles, hips jerking, whole body writhing like it’s trying to escape itself. A sob tears out of him before he can swallow it down.
“You feel that?” Ghost rasps, voice scraping across Johnny’s ear. “That’s where my pups will settle.” Soap trembles, hips jerking, whole body writhing like it’s trying to escape itself. A sob tears out of him before he can swallow it down.
Ghost slides two fingers between his lips and pushes in again. Deep. Without warning. Soap chokes on a cry, back arching violently. Ghost’s palm presses harder into the soft curve of his belly, fingers splayed, searing heat through skin and muscle,
November 25, 2025 at 3:04 PM
Ghost slides two fingers between his lips and pushes in again. Deep. Without warning. Soap chokes on a cry, back arching violently. Ghost’s palm presses harder into the soft curve of his belly, fingers splayed, searing heat through skin and muscle,
slow as a blade tracing skin.
“There he is,” he whispers, eyes darkening.
“You’re leaking." he adds.
“I’m not–I didn’t"
Ghost laughs, soft and cruel.
“You’re dripping onto the wood, Johnny. Do you want me to show you how?” Before Johnny can protest,
“There he is,” he whispers, eyes darkening.
“You’re leaking." he adds.
“I’m not–I didn’t"
Ghost laughs, soft and cruel.
“You’re dripping onto the wood, Johnny. Do you want me to show you how?” Before Johnny can protest,
November 25, 2025 at 3:04 PM
slow as a blade tracing skin.
“There he is,” he whispers, eyes darkening.
“You’re leaking." he adds.
“I’m not–I didn’t"
Ghost laughs, soft and cruel.
“You’re dripping onto the wood, Johnny. Do you want me to show you how?” Before Johnny can protest,
“There he is,” he whispers, eyes darkening.
“You’re leaking." he adds.
“I’m not–I didn’t"
Ghost laughs, soft and cruel.
“You’re dripping onto the wood, Johnny. Do you want me to show you how?” Before Johnny can protest,
“Ah,” he exhales, voice dropping to a dangerous rumble. “There it is.” His free hand forces his knees apart, pushing until the stretch burns.
"fuck...g-ghost, it hurts–” Soap gasps.
“It’s supposed to,” Ghost answers. “It’s how omegas learn." He runs his fingers down the inside of omega’s thigh,
"fuck...g-ghost, it hurts–” Soap gasps.
“It’s supposed to,” Ghost answers. “It’s how omegas learn." He runs his fingers down the inside of omega’s thigh,
November 25, 2025 at 3:04 PM
“Ah,” he exhales, voice dropping to a dangerous rumble. “There it is.” His free hand forces his knees apart, pushing until the stretch burns.
"fuck...g-ghost, it hurts–” Soap gasps.
“It’s supposed to,” Ghost answers. “It’s how omegas learn." He runs his fingers down the inside of omega’s thigh,
"fuck...g-ghost, it hurts–” Soap gasps.
“It’s supposed to,” Ghost answers. “It’s how omegas learn." He runs his fingers down the inside of omega’s thigh,
Ghost’s mask drags along his jaw, his neck, slow enough to feel like torture.
“You’re shaking,” Ghost murmurs. “Is that fear or something else?” Johnny’s thighs tremble. He hates the way his scent spikes sweet, thin, needy. Ghost inhales, long and deep.
“You’re shaking,” Ghost murmurs. “Is that fear or something else?” Johnny’s thighs tremble. He hates the way his scent spikes sweet, thin, needy. Ghost inhales, long and deep.
November 25, 2025 at 3:04 PM
Ghost’s mask drags along his jaw, his neck, slow enough to feel like torture.
“You’re shaking,” Ghost murmurs. “Is that fear or something else?” Johnny’s thighs tremble. He hates the way his scent spikes sweet, thin, needy. Ghost inhales, long and deep.
“You’re shaking,” Ghost murmurs. “Is that fear or something else?” Johnny’s thighs tremble. He hates the way his scent spikes sweet, thin, needy. Ghost inhales, long and deep.
“You’re mine,” Ghost whispers, teeth grazing his neck. “I’m going to put pups in you, Johnny. And you’re going to thank me for it.” Soap surrenders fully, trembling, legs shaking, completely undone. Every thrust drags him closer, stretching, filling, making him cry out in pleasure and humiliation.
November 25, 2025 at 3:04 PM
“You’re mine,” Ghost whispers, teeth grazing his neck. “I’m going to put pups in you, Johnny. And you’re going to thank me for it.” Soap surrenders fully, trembling, legs shaking, completely undone. Every thrust drags him closer, stretching, filling, making him cry out in pleasure and humiliation.
"Good omega," Ghost breathes, nipping the shell of his ear. “Tight, wet and all for me.” Every motion deliberate, claiming, caging. Soap’s body clenches, pussy swallowing, dripping onto the table. Wet sounds fill the cabin,
November 25, 2025 at 3:04 PM
"Good omega," Ghost breathes, nipping the shell of his ear. “Tight, wet and all for me.” Every motion deliberate, claiming, caging. Soap’s body clenches, pussy swallowing, dripping onto the table. Wet sounds fill the cabin,
“Say it, Johnny.” he orders, voice ragged. “say you want my knot.”
Soap chokes, voice high and broken. “alpha please...” Ghost drives deeper, each thrust precise, perfect. Tip slides along clit, stretching, filling, curling against omegas’s slick walls.
Soap chokes, voice high and broken. “alpha please...” Ghost drives deeper, each thrust precise, perfect. Tip slides along clit, stretching, filling, curling against omegas’s slick walls.
November 25, 2025 at 3:04 PM
“Say it, Johnny.” he orders, voice ragged. “say you want my knot.”
Soap chokes, voice high and broken. “alpha please...” Ghost drives deeper, each thrust precise, perfect. Tip slides along clit, stretching, filling, curling against omegas’s slick walls.
Soap chokes, voice high and broken. “alpha please...” Ghost drives deeper, each thrust precise, perfect. Tip slides along clit, stretching, filling, curling against omegas’s slick walls.
Pelvis presses, tip dragging over slick folds, inside his cunt, opening him inch by inch. Heat and shame curling together. The table groans under them. Soap’s hands claw uselessly at wood. His cunt clings, tight and wet, leaking over him. Ghost leans down, low growl vibrating through the room.
November 25, 2025 at 3:04 PM
Pelvis presses, tip dragging over slick folds, inside his cunt, opening him inch by inch. Heat and shame curling together. The table groans under them. Soap’s hands claw uselessly at wood. His cunt clings, tight and wet, leaking over him. Ghost leans down, low growl vibrating through the room.
“Still trying to run?” he growls. “Even now?”
“I– I don’t want–”
“You’ll take me." Ghost murmurs.
“every bloody last inch."
Soap bites his lip, tears brimming.
“Please...Ghost.”
“You already are,” Ghost snaps.
“I– I don’t want–”
“You’ll take me." Ghost murmurs.
“every bloody last inch."
Soap bites his lip, tears brimming.
“Please...Ghost.”
“You already are,” Ghost snaps.
November 25, 2025 at 3:04 PM
“Still trying to run?” he growls. “Even now?”
“I– I don’t want–”
“You’ll take me." Ghost murmurs.
“every bloody last inch."
Soap bites his lip, tears brimming.
“Please...Ghost.”
“You already are,” Ghost snaps.
“I– I don’t want–”
“You’ll take me." Ghost murmurs.
“every bloody last inch."
Soap bites his lip, tears brimming.
“Please...Ghost.”
“You already are,” Ghost snaps.