HoshinoBound

Note: The following contains depictions of women in bondage, OC/Canon Character polyamory, and fantasized sexual thoughts. Reader discretion is advised. All kink should be safe, sane, and consensual. “Aaaah, my girlfriend is so cuuuuute!” Faye cooed, arms thrown around Mikoto’s shoulders as she rained a non-stop barrage of kisses to the blonde Raen’s cheeks. “Mwah! Mwah! Mmmmwah!” “Hee hee, Faye, stop...” Mikoto whined playfully, pushing at the overly affectionate, blue scaled Xaela girl. “B-Besides, we’re wearing the same outfit. Well, kind of. But you look as cute as I do!” “Mm, I’d say with this colour scheme, I’m more sexy than cute,” Faye would muse, leaning back a bit. She and Mikoto were dressed up for the Starlight Celebration season, and, as Mikoto observed, their outfits were similar: themed sleeveless dresses, their shoulders bare and the dress low enough to give a delightful showcase of their cleavage, before the fur trim around the collar would take over. Though their

Disclaimer: The following contains depictions of tape bondage and damsels in distress. Reader discretion is advised. All kink should be safe, sane, and consensual. Chiyame’s day was not off to a great start. Most of the accounting done at the office could be done in house, but today someone had to run down to the bank to drop off some items and pick up others that couldn’t just be emailed, and she thought it would be the perfect chance to get a decent walk in, some fresh air and maybe a coffee on her way back. So, naturally, that was the day the bank was robbed. A full on, in-person heist with ski masks and shotguns. You never got these sorts of things in Kyoto, especially not recently. And so, by the bad fortune of being present for the robbery, Chiyame had to count herself among the hostages, tied up and kept under watch while the robbers tried to finagle their escape with the police waiting for them outside. Of course, it wasn’t like Chiyame was just going to lie back and take

Disclaimer: The following contains depictions of kidnapping, male and female characters in webbing based bondage, and the characters blatantly realizing and being into their situation. Reader discretion is advised. All kink should be safe, sane, and consensual. Faye realized, as she dove behind a boulder to avoid being blown up by a ninjitsu firebomb, that it was the simple things she had to appreciate. After dealing with another shard being forcibly pulled into the Source and having to stop it from draining the literal life essence of the star into a dying memory, she had to appreciate just how straightforward the Unseen Passage had been: stealing magical totems and using their eccentric powers to sow chaos in Eorzea and beyond. No tragic motivations, no attempt at understanding and compromise, just villainy for villany’s sake. And with just how wacky these totems could be, like a vitality siphoner, or a repository of all manner of harmless and very harmful poisons, or full on

Disclaimer: The following contains depictions of BDSM including bondage and discipline, as well as lewd acts in a public space. Reader discretion is advised. All kink should be safe, sane, and consensual. Flannery felt awkward, sitting at the back of the lecture hall, surrounded by students who were actually here to get an education from the academy’s most exemplary graduate. Well, actually, she was also here to get an education from her, but for an entirely different subject. And given just how lewd the nature of her question was, she could only hope that none of the students also had in mind to stay behind after class. Luckily, as Roxanne wrapped up the lecture and dismissed the class, it seemed everyone was pretty keen on heading out, or at least mill about on their own terms while leaving the teacher alone. This gave Flannery the chance to get up and head down to the front of the lecture hall. “Hmm, I thought the new student I had today looked familiar,” Roxanne said with a

Disclaimer: The following contains depictions of arrogant sorceresses, idiot swordsmen, and damsel-in-distress situations. Reader discretion is advised. All kink should be safe, sane, and consensual. The life of of a wandering sorceress and her swordsman bodyguard was naturally full of adventure. Of exploring deep forests or musky jungles until one finds the lost ruins of a long forgotten kingdom or crumbled wizard’s tower, and delving the depths for any lost treasures or tomes within. Of course, it also meant getting lost, yourself, within those same ruins. As the stone door in front of them slid open, Lina Inverse leaned forward on her toes and caught the light in the next room. “Okay, that room is lit up, so we should be on the right tra—” she said as she stepped through, only to stop and stare in utter exasperation at the pile of rubble in the corner of the room, on top of which rested the head of the golem she had demolished, its stone mouth agape as if to laugh at her