Hook, Line, and Sinker
You're the poor (lucky) soul that's managed to capture a vampire's interest
Bottom!FTM!Vampire Kaeya x Top!Masc!Werewolf Reader
{Request} [Series] | AFAB Language Used
CW: Non-Con, Stalking, Yandere, Aphrodisiacs, Somnophilia, Oral, Knotting, Breeding Kink, Womb Fucking, Degrading
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Your life has been pretty average up until you moved to Mondstadt for work. Strange things would happen all the time and you could never understand why. There are far more supernatural types in the region but you've never had a problem with them as most people don't mess with werewolves so you never considered it a possibility.
You can always tell that you're being watched but you never find the culprit and you've just given up on it. If they're not stealing, it's not too big of a deal, right?
Whenever you tried to hook up with someone, they'd disappear on the way to your or their home. You'd turn around for one second and they'd be gone. They always showed up in the city the day after but they seem to forget about the interaction from the night before, making you think you got too drunk.
Then you started getting weird things in the mail, specifically used underwear and some items of clothing. All of them had a strong scent on them, like the sender was your lover in a different region sending you something to help you get through the separation.
The first time you got them, you sniffed one of the clothes, only to figure out who it is but you end up getting a boner. The smell was both strong and arousing. You could identify blueberries and various wines along with something stronger, something you've never smelled before.
You fell to your knees, your cheeks burning with a boner straining through your pants. Clouded with lust, you pulled your bottoms down and reached for one of the panties to rut into them.
Your stalker stared through the window, a hand down his pants as he watched you desperately get off to the smell of his clothes.
You threw the clothes away and decided you would look out for the smell when you went out. Even when the stalker sent more, you'd throw them out despite how tempting and strong the smell was.
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After a long day of work you collapsed onto your bed and fell into a deep sleep. A sleep so deep that you don't wake up even as a warm mouth swallows your cock whole.
The vampire practically worships your cock, treating it as a prize while his fingers are pushing in and out of his hole desperately. He can barely fit it all in his mouth but he does his best.
You still don't wake up even as you come and knot your stalker's mouth. He could easily teleport away but he likes feeling your hot shaft pulsing in him, he hopes you'll knot his cunt too.
When your knot finally goes down, which took a surprisingly long time, your stalker takes his leave.
And when you finally wake up, your nose is filled with that same strong and arousing scent. You can't help but jerk yourself off to it, breathing his scent in heavily and wishing you could fuck the owner of the smell.
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You were starting to feel pent up despite the fact that you'd get yourself off whenever you smelled him, which was pretty often at this point, you needed more than your hand and a stupid fleshlight would never be enough.
You decided to take one last crack at hooking up, hoping to find another werewolf or a succubus. Humans are too weak to handle the sexual urges you have right now.
You sit at the bar of the Angel's Share and order a glass of wine. Another person sits next to you, someone who, if you were currently in your right mind, you would've identified as Kaeya the Calvary Captain.
But right now, you know him as your stalker and someone who you'll do anything to fuck. Even if you weren't under his 'spell', or his unnaturally arousing scent, you'd still want to try and hit on him.
"All by yourself tonight?" He asks, smiling.
You manage to calm yourself down enough to make a proper conversation, that specific scent of his isn't strong enough to overwhelm you. "Yeah. I was hoping I'd find someone as pretty as you."
Kaeya turns to the side, biting the bottom of his lip. He's not the best at flirting, it's especially bad when the other reciprocates his flirting. "Tha- thank you..."
"Can I-" You pause. Why are you trying to pick up your own stalker? Laws and morals aside, he's already smitten for you. "Can I take you home, stalker?"
Kaeya's heart pounds faster and he nods.
You place enough mora to cover your drink on the counter and lead Kaeya out. Your house is thankfully close to the tavern so it's not long before you end up pushing Kaeya against your front door and aggressively making out with him.
You growl in his ear, quickly undressing him. "Dirty fucking whore." You snarl, ripping his underwear off and bringing him to the floor, gently enough that he doesn't get hurt. Kaeya trembles in arousal, his slick bringing out more of his scent.
You spread his legs open, pulling your pants and boxers down. "Since you're so desperate for me, you won't mind if I just fuck you, right?" You ask, sort of rhetorically, teasing the tip of your cock against his entrance.
Kaeya whimpers. "Please- yes-" His eyes are glued to your thick length.
You lift his hips up and force your length as far as you can go, your tip bumping against his cervix and making Kaeya come. "Fuck- breed me! Please!"
Any little bit of resistance you had disappeared at hearing those words. You dig your nails into his hips and fuck into him mercilessly, entering his womb.
He throws his head back in pleasure, thoroughly enjoying the pain. "Ooh~!"
You fuck him roughly, treating his body like nothing more than a flesh light. "Gonna fuck you full of my pups, slut." You groan.
Kaeya throws his head back, squirting from your aggressiveness. "Yes~! Want yo- your pups~!"
Your sharp teeth graze his neck, making Kaeya think you're going to mate him but you move down to his collarbone, littering bites along it and downwards to his chest.
Kaeya screams in pleasure, sucking you in desperately. You grab his thighs and move him into a mating press. He chokes out a gasp as you drill into him deeper, making sure he's properly bred.
You thrust into him a few good times before forming your knot and painting his womb white with cum.
After your knot goes down, you fuck him on the couch, then in your office, then the shower, and then your bedroom.
When you wake up, or really, come to, you find yourself at a wedding. And you seem to be the groom waiting for yours to walk down the aisle.
He looks gorgeous, you can't lie to yourself, he's wearing a beautiful dress and a bouquet of flowers that are your favorite color.
How you got into this situation is beyond you, but you don't feel like you should leave. Your brain is suddenly telling you that you're in love with Kaeya and that you'll start a family with him.
You suppose you have no other choice but to believe it.
ďšgenshin impact ďš18+ ,, nsfw ďšmale sex, seme male reader, ass eating, overstim, belly buldge, praise kink, hair pulling (reader receiving), crying, begging ďšft diluc & jean
diluc groans, rolling up his sleeve to check his watch. âwhere are they? we were supposed to meet up here 15 minutes ago.â he falls back into a chair, resting his hand on his thigh; his pointer finger tapping his thigh. âcalm down diluc, iâm sure they have a good reason..â jean says, sitting down next to dilic and putting a hand on his shoulder; a futile attempt to calm him down.
âw-wait! wait!â kaeya whines, his hands weakly pushing against your shoulders. you nip and suck at his neck, revelling in the way his body shivered against you. âbe quiet, you wouldnât want them hearing us.â you whisper to him, hands trailing his body; starting from his neck down.
kaeya whimpers, his hands now resting at his side whilst he ruts against your leg. you lick your lips, throat drying up as his movements speed up. he needed more, he needed you⌠but his body was already running out of stamina. he throws his head back against the wall, whining as he feels you rut against him.
kaeya feels tears pricking at the corner of his eyes, the sensation too much for his delicate body. he gasps as you become rougher, the tears his eyes were once wielding finally rolling down his cheeks. âplease.. please!â he begs, hands clutching your shirt.
he felt so sensitive, so vulnerable. you force his hips down, the pressure on his dick increasing. he wails, his hands scratching at yours, which are holding his hips. he leaned forward, his lips so desperate to reach yours. you rest your head on his shoulder, your hot breaths making him shudder.Â
your movements come to a stop, kaeyaâs uneven pants finally reaching your ears. you kiss his shoulder, his arms wrapping around your neck and you work on your pants. he watches intently as you unbuckle your belt, watching your pants pool at your feet; whining at your very noticeable buldge.Â
kaeya chokes on his words, lightly thrusting his hips while letting out whorish moans. you lit his nerves on fire, the pleasure was overwhelming. âfuck! unh! please!ââ he sobs, hands entangled in your hair as you lick and nip at his walls. he was sobbing against you, drooling all over his chin. his thrusting into the air stuttered, choked moans escaping his mouth. âclose!â mâ close!ââ he cuts himself on with a sob, one of his hands leaving your hair as he covers his mouth; wrapping his legs around your head tightly.
you smile against him, nipping at his flimsy hole one last time before pulling away; prying his legs off you. you watch in amusement as he sobs and chases after you. you wrap your arms around him, kissing his neck softly, nipping at it once before you let you thumb brush his tip, forcing him to cum on the spot.Â
you watch with lidded eyes as he keeps cumming all over both of you, body shaking as he canât stop, cock twitching repeatedly. his eyes roll to the back of his head, resting his forehead on your shoulder as his shaky hands uselessly cover his cock, trying to stop it from leaking. you shudder at his cold tears dripping down your shoulder, hands resting on his waist.
âwell done, my love.â you praise him, watching as his cock leaks from the petname. he was so sensitive he could cum over and over again, sobbing quietly as you rub his back soothingly. you lift him up gently, settling him on your lap as you massage his hips. he barely had anytime to react before you forced yourself into him, relishing the way his body shook and he came again.
your strong hands holding his thighs, head rolled back as he cries out. he grinds against you, begging you too start moving. you twitch at the sight of his blissed-out face as he was almost passed out. his legs instinctively closing only to be stopped by your thighs. the foreign feeling of your harsh thrusts heightened his sensitivity, the overstimulation finally reaching him. he moaned chokingly, throat dry after crying and whimpering repeatedly.Â
his legs quivering as he cries, tears falling smoothly from his eyes. hips grinding down as he forced another orgasm out of himself. he was screaming, cumming untouched as he mumbles your name. your aggressive thrusts never stopping, he whines, back arching as he spots the bulge disappearing and reappearing in time with your thrusts.
he tugs your face closer by your hair, sloppily kissing you; silencing his moans. his legs spreading further, his hands digging into your back and his flushed face buried into your neck. his moaning now directly in your ear, edging you closer to your release. body twitching as he couldnât process how many times he came, his self control already lost. his legs wrapped around you, chanting your name like a prayer. at this point, his insides were molded to fit your length.Â
his loud, useless whimpers being the only thing that told you he still hasnât passed out. your thrusts stuttering, bringing him to tears and incomprehensible pleads. his mind became blank, but before he could start to go limp, you came.
the warmth spreading through his body forces him to cum once more, screaming your name before falling limp in your hold. you pull out softly, watching him flop onto the empty space beside you. you smile to yourself, making a mental note to make this a regular thing.
ââŚâ ââŚâ âwhyâre we still waiting?â âwere not, letâs go.â
LOOKISM
â â bunny boy .á ďšdaniel parkďš .
warning:: gender neu. reader , sub character & nsfw .
bunny boy!daniel who cheers up with a single kiss on the cheek, his puffy tail wagging in excitement as he turns his head to get a kiss on his lips too.
bunny boy!daniel who burns up when you decide to play with his sensitive ears, rubbing away at the softness of his ears, hitting all his favorite spots.
bunny boy!daniel who can't hold himself back from humping at your thigh, hands grabbing ahold of your shoulders, whimpers and breathy moans filling the room all because you decided to play with his ears.
bunny boy!daniel whose cock jumps and leaks all over himself when your finger trails down his back and to his twitching tail.
bunny boy!daniel can't contain his cute little cries of pleasure when your warm and wet tongue meets his perky nipple.
the bunny boy who can not understand why he feels certain ways towards you is now the very same one who become an animal underneath your body â growling, wailing, scratching at you.
he's your very cute, cute bunny boy :3
Batfam/Batboys with a Yandere S/O
[This is something I wanted to write personally and decided to share with all of ya'll. Please remember this is fiction, since it has come to my attention that it needs to be stated. I do not condone this behavior, I just enjoy writing it. Thank you, enjoy.]
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Batman/Bruce Wayne:
Yan S/O is devoted to him, would literally kill anyone just to make him happy.
Even if Bruce knows that your love for him isn't healthy, he doesn't let you go. He honestly finds comfort in your love, it's tight like collar on the both of you. Yet, he can't help himself but let your chains keep him together.
You love him to the point of no return. Willing to forsake the world, morals, everything. Even Talia can't do that. You want to hold him and keep him safe in your sickingly-sweet embrace.
Bruce has a case of savior complex with you, thinking he can change you. Where your desires to coat Gotham in red aren't necessary for him to love you.
But to you, it matters that you try to kill anyone in your way to Bruce's heart, or maybe just managing to keep them at arms-length.
Those finky, so-called, "villians" are apart of your anger. They CRAVE Batmans attention, which should only be for YOU.
Bruce and Batman do their best to keep you from killing villians. Most times failing and trying to cover it up for your sake and his reputation.
I could see Yan S/O just straight up telling Bruce that they are gonna raise his childern..
Which is kinda true, since they managed to get Alfred's approval. ăNo clue how...ă
Anyway, Yan S/O is around for all of the Batfam. Being the kindest and sweetest parental figure ever. Often threatening and hurting villians when they try to get in the way of family outings or straight up killing them under the guise of "self-defense."
You teach your way of "love" to Dick and then so on and so fourth. Causing a horrible cycle and generation of yandere Batfam. It's kinda funny.
"Just what exactly are you teaching him (Y/N)?" Bruce asked you, his tone accusing as he watched you clean up blood off the floor of the parlor room.
Jason sat on a small armchair, a notepad in hand as he re-reads over his notes.Â
Dick strolls up beside the older Wayne, watching the scene.Â
"Oh! I remember when you taught me that trick, gotta remember this little-wing!"
Richard [Dick] Grayson:
This man has been emotionally starved, having been raised by Bruce.Â
Dick has been in many romantic relationships, but they mostly fall flat and him and his romantic partners become just friends. Which is fine, but he still yearns for a romantic connection.
Or honestly a positive connection that has someone caring for him instead. Yes he's a good brother and son, but Bruce and his brothers mostly depend on him as the "happy-go-luck Dick Grayson".
Not the moody and depressed part of him.
Yet he meets Yan S/O, who is pretty much his personal everything. Cheerleader, bestie, (beside Wally), cuddle buddy, ect.
In your eyes, he could do no nothing wrong. You hold no high standard as how he should be seen.
He doesn't need to be the "Nightwing of Bludhaven" nor the "sweet and handsome Grayson".
He is YOURS, and you are his.
"Hey~ Welcome back," you whisper kindly. Aiding him inside the apartment. More-so dragging him in with strength he didn't know you possess.
Dick smiles at you, his eyes tired and body woozy from working late hours.Â
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Jason Todd:
Jason never really grew up in a loving home, when he did however, it was taken away from him very early on.
So when any once of love he gets from Yan S/O, he tries to push it away. Thinking he'll loose it, somehow.
Yet if Yan S/O proves their devotion, Jason will accept their advances.
He doesn't see you as a total threat to himself, to other's though, that's a different story..
You listen to him, wanting to know every bits and fucked-up pieces of him.
You don't see him as some type of puzzle to finish, you just want to know him. To love him.
Holding his hands in your own, you place them on your forehead. Breathing out a content sigh, tracing his fingers gently. As if he was made out of porcelain and not a monster he saw himself as.
Tim Drake [Wayne]:
Tim is concerned about Yan S/O affections, finding them perfect. Too perfect.
He's afraid to love them, because Yan S/O is all he could imagine as a perfect lover for him.
Kind, attentive, uncaring of his coffee addiction.
Someone who'll listen to him need out about ANYTHING.
It could be the stupid-est thing ever, yet you'll stare him like a love stricken idiot.
Even when he talks about someone he likes, you'll still smile. With clear hurt in your eyes, yet never sabotage his dates or try to change his mind. Just listen with a open heart, hoping for the privilege to let you love him.
He honestly doesn't want to push it, knowing you'd have to have a limit.
But you never crack..
It drives him mad.
To the point where he surrenders himself to you.
There was no one who could be as "perfect" as you.
"Hey! Hey!" You squeak, feeling Tim's cold hands touch your cheeks. Squeezing them together to make a fish-face, leaning in to give you a small peck.
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Damien Al Ghul/Wayne:
Straight up opposite of Tim.
Damien pushes your button's, wanting to see if you had the guts to kill for him.
Not believing that you were worthy enough for him.
He is a Al Ghul.
A Wayne.
Yan S/O thinks saying a heartful declaration of love will sway his heart. Not even a little.
You have to be persistent for Damiens attention, clingy but not to the point of becoming a annoyance and a bother.Â
Hell, maybe even uncaring. Giving up on the chase, which pisses Damien off.
Weren't you the one that wanted to be with him!?
Yan S/O acts like loving him was a phase. Which upsets him even more, he acts like it's not bothering him.
He starts missing your presence, whether if you were happy or timid around him.
"You already stuck around this long, might as well reward your efforts." Damien scowls, opening his hand out for you to take. A big smile breaks onto your face, which makes Damien freeze.
You won.
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[Hope you enjoyed! Everythings appreciated!]
Tw/Cw:itâs headcanons turned into a story kinda?, unhealthy behavior, unhealthy relationship,yandere behavior,abusive behavior,abusive relationship,Reader is Elsa and Annaâs only brother,Reader is the same age as Anna,Reader has really long hair(its exactly like repunzuel before she cut it),Pronouns used He/Him,Anna and Reader are twins,AU where Anna was smart and didnât ask Hans to immediately marry her because she got big brain,cussing,not proofread,turned out more fluffy then Yandere but still yandere,murder
â˘You met Hans first as your twin Anna had introduced the two of you when she finally came home. You were using your hair as a swing as the maids tried to get you down.
â˘He caught you when you fell and feel in love with you instantly
âMaster Y/N please come down you may get hurt!â âIâm fine Martha! Iâve done this multiple times!â Anna slammed open the doors bringing Hans with her. âY/N!â âAHHH!â As you were startled by the loud banding noise you fell down quickly. Hans looked up and acted fast as he rushed to where he presumed you would fall which he caught you. Wrapping your arms around the mystery man you shut your eyes tightly still waiting for impact. Hans chuckled which made you open one of your eyes to see you were being held in a bridal style. âHuh?â âHello thereâ looking up you saw your savior. âHello! Iâm Y/N! Oh Iâm sorry here let me get downâ He helped you get on the floor as soon as you were standing you brushed his coat. âThere! Now who are you mystery man?â âHansâ âooo~ pretty name~â âN/N!â âANNA!â You ran to your twin sister as she jumped into a hug into your arms laughing as you spin her around. Hans felt his breath get taken away seeing you smile and laugh,he needed to wake up to that every day,he needed you.
â˘When Elsa finally met Hans which he was nervous of but you held his hand to make him feel calmer which just made him blush and feel much safer and in love.
â˘You and Anna went out so you finally cut your hair so that it could reach your lower back so you put it in a ponytail
â˘As you two walked you saw a reindeer and loving animals you fed it some carrots you held left over
â˘Kristoff meet you when he walked back to his stand to see a beautiful man feeding his best friend
âHold on Anna! I need to cut my hair!â âO! O! Let me help!â As your sister cut it to your mid back you felt bad for the maids as they always dealt with this but they reassured you they loved you and didnât mind cleaning up your hair. As you ran with your sister you put your hair in a ponytail so that you could at least control it. Anna was going everywhere while you saw a reindeer so you check your bag and found five carrots so you walked over to the reindeer and fed it to him which he seemed to love. âYour so pretty,whoever your owner is must be lucky to have youâ Sven was eating up the carrots and compliment you were giving him. âSVEeeeeennâŚâ Kristoff stopped seeing a beautiful guy with a H/C ponytail and S/C skin that looks the softest. âHello sir!â Out of fear you squeaked and jumped causing Kristoff to hold a chuckle in so that you wouldnât think of him lowly.
â˘The two males didnât know you met the other until Hans walked in on you cuddling Kristoff as he read to you
â˘The two males didnât know you met the other until Hans walked in on you cuddling Kristoff as he read to you
â˘When it was just you and Hans before he found out of Kristoff heâd braid your hair and talk about all the random things of the world
â˘When it was just you and Kristoff before Hans found out of him youâd two cuddle and read together or do artsy thing or just enjoy each otherâs company
Hans walked to your room wanting to spend time with you until he heard something. âEach day,each week,each month,and each year Iâll be with you even if you wish me not to. Iâll follow you till the end of time. Iâll follow you until you die. Youâll be trapped in my grasp forever and Iâll never let you go. You are mine to keep. You will never leave meâ Hans silently opened the door to see you cuddling Kristoff on your window. Kristoff was running a hand through your H/C hair while you laid on his chest hands on his chest. âAhem!â That caught the two males attention. âOh hello Hans! Youâve not met Kristoff yet yes?â Hans and Kristoff glared at each other while forcing a smile. âI believe I have not met you yetâ shaking each otherâs hand it was obvious the grips were harsh and rough and tight. âNice to meet you Kristoffâ âSame with you Hansâ You just smiled as your best friends have finally met each other. âItâs so good you two finally met! Oh we can spend so much time together now!â Upon hearing that the males gritted their teeth
â˘They found out about your hair power when Kristoff got extremely harm.
â˘He had a huge cut on his cheek and arm which made Hans happy but you worried
â˘They were amazed at your power
âUgh fuck..â hearing your friends Kristoffâs voice YIU rushed to him making Hans groan as he follow you. âOh my god Kristoff!â You ran to him and made him sit down as you lifted his sleeve to see his cut on his arm bleeding. Your back was turned to Hans so you didnât see his smile but Kristoff did but you pressed a towel against his arm making his wince in pain. âFUCK!â âIâm sorry!â âNo no itâs okayâŚit just hurtsâ thinking hard you took your hair down and wrapped it around Kristoffâs hand. Before Hans or Kristoff could ask you started to mumble as your H/C hair glow and start to heal Kristoffâs cut. âHoly shitâŚâ âwoah..â You looked over again to see if you got all his cuts and once you realize you did you hugged his face to your chest. âDonât make me worry again dufusâ âHeh,of course not my princeâ
â˘They feel in love even harder with you
â˘They realized that in the endgame it wouldnât be good if they kept fighting because that just make you less interested in them so they came to an alliance
â˘They bith started to court you
â˘Elsa and Anna saw this and kinda helped them as they were happy their baby brother was finally getting two suitors
â˘In Arendelle polyamorous marriage is allowed if all parties of the relationship are comfortable with it and have given consent. If one of the parties has not given consent then only the members of the parties shall get married unless that one person changes their mind (Iâm making this up ofc)
â˘As Hans and Kristoff knew that they were both glad of that as you wouldnât get in trouble
â˘Soon they asked you to date them while all three of you were in your room drawing or painting while Pascal was the judge of all yâallâs art (you won ofc)
You were lost in your painting you didnât see that the males youâve grown close with had stopped drawing and looked at each other nodding then turning to you. âY/N me and Hans have a question and need you answerâ stopping painting as you heard it in Kristoffâs voice it was a serious matter. âYeah sure what is it?â Kristoff took deep breaths as he was more nervous of the two (thatâs a lie hans was literally shaking). âY/N me and Hans love you deeply and we donât me in a friend way. We mean in a romantic way. Weâve been leaving hints of howâve we felt for a long time and we thought now is a good time so Y/N will you date me and Hansâ Gasping you covered your mouth making the Males think theyâd have to go to drastic measure until they saw you rapidly nodding your head âYesâ âOf course! Iâll gladly date you two!â âYESSSSSS!!â Kristoff cheered as he jumped in the air and ran around a while making you and Hans laugh at your new boyfriends happiness.
â˘Their so loving towards you. Always giving you affectionate even if it subtle.
â˘In public Hans doesnât like showing much PDA unless heâs jealous while Kristoff loves showing a lot of PDA which you did to but since Hans was uncomfortable with showing a lot you just gave him hugs,hand holding,and cheek kisses in public. While you and Kristoff were extreme.
â˘In private Hans is the most affectionate man heâll ever be making you laugh every time as you boyfriend acts so different in private then he does in public. Kristoff didnât mind as heâs grown love for Hans (donât worry Hans also love kristoff. So now you all are dating each other)
â˘Not surprisingly it was Hans and Kristoff who proposed to you because you were gonna propose to them two days later but seems like you wonât have to :)
You were all in the garden picking flowers for the up coming dance. Kristoff and Hans made eye contact and nodded the head towards you. âY/N my love can you close your eyes and follow us?â âSure!â You answered with hesitation because you trusted your boyfriends. Kristoff held his hands over your eyes whil Hans held your hand. Soon you stopped and felt Kristoffâs hands come off. âOpen your eyes!â Opening your eyes you saw a beautiful sight before you. It was a beautiful waterfall with beautiful flowers and you were amazed. âItâs so beautifulâŚâ âLook down babe,thereâs a messageâ confused you looked down holding the rail and Kristoff holding your waist. You saw the message. âWill you marry us Y/N?â Turning around you saw kristoff and Hans holding a wedding ring. âYES! YES! YES!â They put on the ring as they took turns to kiss you. You were all crying out of happiness. Elsa and Anna were watching the beautiful sight
â˘Now as your now fiancĂŠs their yandere tendencies donât show often but when some guy or girl hits on you they canât help but slowly crack
â˘Kristoff cracks his knuckles and neck while Hansâs eye twitch as he grips the knife in his hands
â˘Usually Hans would distract you while Kristoff took care of them as Kristoff was much more physically stronger then all of you
â˘The person flirting with you turns up missing or stops interacting with you how interesting
â˘You see nothing wrong as you still interact with your people everyday and your sisters think everything is normal
â˘As Hans himself is a prince (I believe not to sure) this is basically making an alliance between his kingdom and Arendelle which makes you both happy
â˘Kristoffâs family is surprised that heâs marrying Hans and you but he told them heâs not leaving either you which they knew
â˘Kristoff got away with the murders as Sven helped hide the bodies (YES EVEN THE FUCKING REINDEER! Heâs platonic ofc)
â˘Hans manipulated everyone into believing nothing is wrong and everything is completely normal
â˘In the dead of night where you dead asleep being held by your lovers they smiled.
âHeâll never know yes?â âOf course Hans,he wonât know of the terrible things his husbands have doneâ âGood. I didnât want our Angel leaving usâ âand he wonât ever,heâll stay with us forever no matter what we need to doâ Soon the joined you still holding you.
Yandere Male Dog Hybrid x Feminized Male Cat Hybrid Reader (CW: Noncon, male reader, feminization, rimjob, scent kink, non-human genitals, stalking, kidnapping, pissmarking (the reader is not scent marked just a building), bullying, general yandere behavior, heat cycles but not a/b/o and no mpreg)Â Word Count: 3.1k (I wrote this between the hours of 11pm and 7am, not beta read, I proofread this to the best of my ability but I am sleepy and dizzy, please excuse any errors, I hope you guys enjoy this and I am sorry for two dog men in a row, but I had the idea of a dog man bully and a cat man victim and had to write it up immediately. Also I purposefully left the yandereâs description vague because I want readers to imagine him however they want, and I thought if he ever gets fanart it would be fun to see what subspecies of dog hybrid readers see him as.)Â
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Ok but like, breeding Oh Sangwoo would be so fun.
YESS I MEAN it would be so fun right???
cw: small smut. angst ig. babytrapping. breeding kink and stuff. m just bored to tag alr. dark content.
english not my first language, I wrote this while I was sleepy as hell I love you guys
His stupid smirk and psycho aura turned into a fucking submissive and depressed personality for the rest of his life.
we all know Oh Sangwoo had a really bad connection with his mom, arriving at obvious abusive and dark points about a horrible motherhood and figure out who should "educate" him. Sadly (and gracefully) Sangwoo could almost hit his own stomach when he finds out he's pregnant.
The breeding in your sexual activities is clearly fun and satisfying for you, forcing your cock deep inside Sangwoo's walls to milk it until he cannot move from a huge creampie in his cunt.
Oh Sangwoo has a vasectomy, doesn't he? Well, he has a cunt now, maybe he tried enough contraceptive methods but not at the time you fucking breeded his womb.
âIt would be fun!â You cheered with a smile, looking at the positive pregnancy test in Sangwoo's trembling hand. You gave a quick look at his pale and almost motionless face, kissing his cheek anxiously. âYou'll be such a great mom, Sangwoo.â
He doesn't want you to leave him alone in the bathroom, but also wants to be alone. He didn't wanted this, you know? he can't be a mom, he don't want to!
while you give soft and large kisses around his cheeks and neck, hugging his small waist; Sangwoo wants so bad to not believe this, just thinking about carring a child inside him makes it sick. He doesn't want to become what his mother was.
âWell, don't worry about too much of this,â You smiled. âYou can give birth to the baby, but not look at it, touch it... even create a bond with the life that you created and expelled from your womb.â
Your words made him feel worse, obviously. So, well he did wanted to do all those things too, but something inside him, the smallest thing of all, was yelling at him about it, his own motherhood ruined because of a shitty experience with Eunseo.
âBut I can't force you to that, it's your choice.â You smirked, like if Sangwoo originally don't would have forced women to give birth to his offspring, your ego was too selfish to let him keep sinking in on itself. âIf you gave birth to the kid and don't even want to look at it, I'll go, and you will never see me again.â
âNo!â You were startled for a moment by his strong, shaky voice. His trembling hands taking your arms softly, almost choking back a sob. âD-don't... leave me..â
âOh?â You tilted your head to the side in full interest, hugging Sangwoo's hunched figure again. âYou kidnapped me and forced me to stay here, so I did one of the worst things possible and got you pregnant. I know you want me out of here.â
âI-I don't,â The maniacal smile on your face lengthened, he looked so cute! âI can't raise it alone...â
You sighed at that. âOnly that?â you rolled your eyes. âYou can go to a bar and find an ugly old man with lots of money, duh. You'll be fine, and the fetus too.â
You separated for a moment from the embrace, kneeling in front of him to put your face back to a completely neutral state, this was something serious, wasn't it?
âYou know how South Korea has been doing with the low birth rate,â You hummed. âYou are gonna be a hero, Sangwoo.â
âBut I w-want you to stay with me,â He sobbed, almost in a silent voice, his hands deepened in your clothes. âI really, really want to.â
Your face turned into another big smile, helping him get up from the edges of the tub, giving a small kiss on his dead lips.
âOh, Sangwoo.â You teased, taking his waist from behind your arm. âwe're gonna be great parents!â
Yeah, he didn't liked the sound of that.
Good Morning
bottom!ftm!yandere Dazai x top!masc reader
a/n: this is shorter than i wanted it to be im sorry đ
â AFAB Language Used â
CW: Non-Con, Kidnapping, Drugged Sex (Aphrodisiac)
You wake up to a naked Dazai sinking down onto your cock. "Hi there." He smiles, holding your face in his hand. "You're finally awake." He brushes his thumb against your lips. You mumble his name, too drugged to speak properly. Dazai shivers, he loves the way you sound saying his name. He brings you into a sloppy one sided kiss, kissing you like he's trying to memorize how your mouth feels. You can only hope he stops soon.
Dazai finally pulls away, his lips brushing against yours while you catch your breath. "Mine." He whispers. "All mine." He lifts his hips up before sliding down, repeating that and riding you at a sensual pace. You can't help but be in awe at this display, you don't know why but you're extremely aroused just by looking at him. Feeling his wet warmth around you makes you want to take over and ram into his tight cunt without mercy, but alas, your arms are tied to the chair. Dazai quickens his movements, rubbing his clit vigorously. The feeling of him coming causes you to come right after. He grins as you fill his insides with your seed, watching your cum drip down your still hard shaft. He presses his hand against his abdomen, a bulge in it thanks to your cock.
"Mine." He says firmly.
Transmale!mafia solider reader riding the rival mafia leader drabble please!
Warnings: NSFW, Nsft, Yandere, Mafia, Drabble, nicknames, Dirty Talk.
You had just gotten to the enemies territory, sneaking inside the 'house'. In reality, it was the headquarters of Liam, your target, also known as the Boss of The Black Blossoms, or the boss of the Mafia gang that rivals yours.
You continued, sneakily and silently, taking out the guards as you made your way to Liam's office.
What you weren't told was that you were a bargaining piece, a trade for a truce.
You weren't sure how you got here with Liam's cock in your ass riding him, but you had. You were a moaning mess around him. He kept calling you nicknames that made you go crazy, such as baby boy, little one, his future boy wife, etc.
He was smirking as he told you to fuck yourself on him.
And that's where you are, tiredly bouncing up and down on his cock. You were speaking or trying to. Everything you said came out in broken babbling, instead of actual words.
He was smirking lazily under you, groaning as he came inside. You came at the feeling.
-"Love your cute little boy cunt on me baby~"
did some rly quick sketches of alien i love them sm (they r learning to use a phone to take photos of u to send u good morning texts with their selfies :3)
The phone case. The shirt. The slippers. After the dozens of selfies they send one last picture of a matching pair of shoes and that classic "wyd. come over" text. You have roughly twenty minutes before they crawl in through your window
Y'all are spoiling me I'm gonna cry - this is so pretty and now stapled to the fridge of my brain
Forged Intimacy
Al Haitham disguises himself as a floral ring dancer and uses his dendro vision in a way that wasn't quite intended
Bottom!FTM!Yandere Al Haitham x Top!Masc Reader
âł [Event Request] | No AFAB Language Used
CW: Non-Con, Somnophilia, Aphrodisiacs, Belly Bulge, Breeding,
âł W.C: 698
Your friends booked you a private session with a floral ring dancer as a funny gift since you're going to be alone on Valentine's Day. They were unusually persistent about you accepting it and you only agreed because you liked the guy in the picture they showed you.
You soon fall unconscious, completely vulnerable to what happens next.
The dancer stops his movements, a small smirk on his face as he removes his mask. Al Haitham manipulated and threatened your coworkers into booking a session with him, free of charge, so he could finally claim you as his. He's been doing so much behind the scenes (killing and hurting people), he finally deserves to have his reward.
Al Haitham removes your clothes one by one, admiring and taking in the view of your body.
He pulls his shorts off and climbs onto your lap. He holds your face in his hands while sinking down on your cock, kissing you sensually as you fill him up.
He presses a hand to his stomach and moans, you're so big that his stomach bulges from having you inside. He doesn't take much time to adjust, quickly bouncing up and down on your length. Thanks to the use of his Dendro vision, you're going to be painfully hard for a few hours. The perfect amount of time for him to be properly bred.
He can manipulate his vision to create different types of smells. In this case, smells that can cause arousal and sleepiness.
And you fell victim to them both, sleeping ever so soundly as the gray haired dancer fucks himself on your length.
"Yes~!" He gasps, he slams down onto your cock harder and harder each time. "Breed me~!"
He jerks off his t-dick as he gets close to an orgasm, moans getting louder and sluttier by the minute. "Yesâ yesâ!" He rolls his head back and slows down, furiously touching himself.
His "spell" wears off just as he comes, a sudden pleasure coursing through your veins. Your eyes flutter open to the pretty sight of Haitham having an orgasm.
He looks at you, a crazed look in his eyes and a big grin on his face. You recognize him as the Scribe, Al Haitham. He kisses you again, tongue sliding into your open mouth. You melt into it and hold his waist, deepening the kiss.
Haitham moans and rolls his hips, wrapping his arms around your neck as you practically devour each other. You don't know why you're so entranced with him, he's gorgeous but you barely know him, so why do you want to breed him so badly?
He pulls away for air and makes short bounces on your length.
"Gods.." You breathe out. "I want...I need to breed you, Al Haitham.."
His cheeks flush a dark shade. "Please- please breed me!"
You grip his waist and stand up, sliding him up your length before slamming him down. You stare at his beautiful expression, falling in love with the man you're inside of. It's a little late, but you truly want to live with and start a family with Al Haitham. It's not a natural feeling, it's something that should've built up over time, but you don't even think of that. You just want to breed him and stay with him forever.
ââM gonna comeââ You warn, keeping up the fast pace.
Al Haitham moans, begging and nearly sobbing for it like he's afraid you'll change your mind.
But you don't. You slide him down as far as he can go on your cock before pumping your load into his awaiting hole.
âI love you..â You mumble, your words come out like you're possessed, and resume your fast movements.