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NSFW Alphabet || Brahms Heelshire

A/N: I thought I should start writing these, hope y’all enjoy!

Warnings: Sexual themes

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Hey ! i absolutely love your writing, your amazing!! I was wondering if you were doing anything for Brahms at all ? fluff or nsfw its up to you i don't mind, the boy needs some love (if not, ignore this, its cool ) hope you have a lovely day !

I’ve been waiting for someone to ask about him

-In the beginning of your relationship with Brahms, the whole “mother/son” dynamic won’t be totally gone. He’s been living vicariously through a little doll for most of his life, and such habits are hard to break.  Expect him to follow you all around the mansion much like a small child would. Now that you know who exactly he is, he never wants to be apart for even a second. The walls that have separated the both of you are no longer, and Brahms is going to take full advantage of this. He’ll want to eat with you, listen to music with you, and even have you put him to bed with the obligatory good night kiss just like before. But, strangely enough, he won’t touch you except to grab onto your shirt to get your attention. And since he refrains from speaking very often, except when to vocalize something he wants you to do with him, this can all be a bit disconcerting after the initial endearment of his actions have worn off. It’s advised you play along until you can find a suitable way to teach him to act his age. Although there is a small part of you that, in a twisted way, still enjoys the illusion of control over this man who can easily overtake you and anyone else who dare try and ruin his routines. Not that he’d ever truly harm you of course. He loves you too much for that.

-It’s to be expected that from living within the mansion’s walls for years, one’s hygienic habits would leave much to be desired. Such was the case with Brahms. Like a petulant child he was highly adverse to getting into the bath or even taking a shower, stubbornly standing right outside the bathroom and shaking his head slightly, his matted curls bouncing with the motion. Not even your stern tone is enough to convince Brahms to follow your request, despite your insistence that no, Brahms, you can’t skip baths five days in a row, you need to wash yourself. No, I will not do it for you either, you’re a big boy now. And no, I won’t get in with you, stop looking liked a kicked puppy. In order to get him to behave, you’ll have to bribe him a bit. The promise of new books is usually enough to get him in. But sometimes, he gets greedy. Brahms sometimes demands, with a hoarse, low murmur, that he get extra kisses for this harrowing deed. You always declare that there is no way you’re kissing his filthy self, and that if he didn’t get in the tub pronto there wouldn’t be any kisses at all. Once he’s finally clean, that’s when you give him his reward by placing a single kiss upon his masked cheek. When he gestures to the spot where his lips would be with a quiet groan, you only smirk and reply, “You should have gotten in with no complaint. Maybe next time if you behave.” Behind his porcelain mask, you could sense he was pouting.

-Over time, you slowly begin to realize that something is definitely….amiss. Brahms’ behavior began to slowly evolve from that of a shy and timid boy who followed you everywhere like a duckling to something more….primal. It was as though a switch had finally been flipped. While Brahms still maintained his quiet demeanor, he now seemed to be restraining himself whenever he was in your presence. Just the air surrounding him seemed more charged, even sensual, a fact you couldn’t help but notice each time you were in the same room as him, which became few and far between. To your innocent eyes, it seemed as though Brahms was retreating back into solitude, even after all of your efforts to appease him with your strict diligence of his routines. It was heartbreaking. The times he was actually in the same vicinity (because who was he kidding, he could never stay away from you for long), you started to become acutely aware of his too keen eyes watching over your form, intense with want. With hunger. His tall, lanky form always so close to yours, his eyes always obseeving, no, raking over your own body whenever you weren’t looking or paying attention. If he wasn’t with you, you could feel his eyes within the walls burning into your body. It was especially prevalent whenever you were undressing in your room, a sensation that someone was carefully observing every dip and curve of your body in a most lecherous manner to be silently stored away in their deepest fantasy. Weeks of a building tension left you needy, your imagination wandering off into dangerous territory. Would Brahms be gentle and shy once push came to shove, letting the boy dictate his desires? Or would he let the man take over, and give way to an animalistic frenzy of pent up lust, fully intent on taking what should have been his from the start? Both possibilities had their perks.

-To enact your own kind of revenge, you would often cater to Brahms’ voyeurism and put on a show for your “secret” admirer while preparing for bed. Letting out soft gasps as you cupped your own breast through your bra, slowly teasing your panties down your tantalizing hips, biting your plump lower lip, letting him know exactly what he was missing out the more he refused to give into temptation. The next day was always the best when you witnessed the fruits of your labor, with Brahms essentially eye-fucking your form, his usually silent breaths more heady and labored. Whether his eyes held a plea for mercy or a desire to punish, you couldn’t tell. Either way, you were in a perpetual state of agonized torture. But oh, it was the best kind. Years of observing unknowing victims was now treading into a voyeuristic quality for Brahms, something you never knew you would be into. Very into. All of this has left him immensely pent up but with no proper way of communicating his desires to you. The heady sensation whenever you were with Brahms soon rose to a crescendo, the spikes of want reaching incredible heights. It finally culminates with Brahms unable to be content just watching you sleep through a special hiding spot with a perfect view of the bed. How could he, when your covers have all but slipped onto the floor and exposing the way your night dress has rode up to reveal your plush thighs. He wonders what it would be like to caress those thighs, to slowly hitch your night dress higher out of perverse curiosity and graze his fingers across your soft flesh. Would your lips be just as soft too? Most of all, he wishes to straddle those thighs and take you while you sleep, slowly at first just to elicit your beautiful moans, then rougher, rougher, until he took his revenge for every single time you had teased him so cruelly. Then once you were fully awake and writhing underneath him, fully expecting to find sweet release, he would deny you with a twisted smirk behind his mask. Your cute whines of please, please, let me finish, I need it, I need this, I’ll be good would only serve to fuel his sadistic glee. He almost gives in to your needy tone, luscious lips parted in a breathy plea, so ready to give in just for a taste of something long yearned for. Another time he would let you have your way. But tonight? Brahms would gladly teach you a lesson not to be forgotten.

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Checkmate

Professor!Sigma x Gender Neutral Reader

Summary: You underestimate Siebren’s intellect once more, challenging him to a game of chess, setting up bets. You always did forget he always was several steps ahead, didn’t you?

Warnings: Smut. Use of sex toy. Mild exhibitionism; if you can call it that. Overstimulation. Daddy kink. Semi-Public sex. Pre-established relationship.

A/N: Suddenly so many followers omg tysm! I didn’t think I’d gain traction like that haha. But here’s another piece I had in the works. Hope you enjoy ;)

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Siebren x reader NASTY headcanons!

This is the second tine writing this lmao. I can't put a read more from mobile so i'll put it tomorrow from the pc!

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-Siebren is the most gentle person to have sex with, especially if it is your first time together. He will constantly ask you if you are feeling good and will pepper you with kisses and praises.

-That doesn't mean, though, that he won't get rough with you should you want it. He may be hesitant at first, but ask a few times and he will give it a try. And trust me, he would en up liking it. Especially spanking and lightly choking you.

-But he will feel so guilty when he sees the marks he left on your body!

-He will mostly praise you (and dirty talk) in dutch, especially if he is getting too into it.

-He has a big dick. Was there ever any doubt? Long, thick and veiny, even if you are good at sucking dick you will barely be able to fit less than half of it in your mouth.

-And you will need lots of foreplay to fit his cock inside of you, but he is more than happy to provide.

-Siebren has nice, long fingers, that will reach all those spots that make you go crazy. Especially when he curls them inside of you oh so deliciously.

-Has quite the stamina for his age, being able to last a few rounds before taking a break.

-If you are ok with it, he will love to cum inside of you. And he cums big loads, so you will end up leaking with his seed.

-Siebren may or may not have a breeding kink.

-His favorite positions are either holding you up while he is standing up, one hand groping your ass as he pounds inside of you, or with you riding him, the view of your whole body and his dick going in and out of you making him go crazy.

-If you want him to go rough with you, tease him through the whole day. You will be in for an ass whoopin' by night.

-Despite being often sweet and tender with you, he will love to tease you and see you blushing, not giving you anything until you directly ask for it. "What is it, mijn lieveling? What do you want me to do? Tell me..."

-He feels his pride swelling a bit the first time you tell him you are interested on him sexually. He's old, but it seems he's still got it!

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Bloodhound x Female/AFAB reader (smut)

(Includes; fingering, praise, some degrading, predator/prey kink, climax denial, possible humiliation at the end but not really)

With sweat trickling down your forehead, you ran actively throughout the small ring. You knew and one other squad were left. Both your teammates were downed and werent coming back, however the enemy Bloodhound was on their own as well, leaving the both of you to be on edge. You didnt have any ammo left, nor did you have shields or health kits...you cussed yourself out mentally as you soon heard gun fire near you before you scampered into a building, hiding away from the windows worriedly. It wasnt long before you heard it, a growl that sent heat to your core and shivers up your spine. " Allfather give me sight " said the hunter, their growls and snarls getting closer to you. Before you knew it, the door was broken down and you were hiding in a corner, all you could really do was accept your fate. You whined as you heard the blood thirsty hunter following your tracks, and you couldnt help but blush as they looked down at you ferally. " P-please...spare me.. " you pleaded, causing Bloodhound to smirk under their mask. Your body was heated all over, and fuck how it was driving you insane, " I see you like being cornered like this...dont you elska.. ? " they questioned, soon continuing, " how about we play a little game...dont cum until I say so, and I'll let you win...how does that sound.. ? " You blushed madly at the bargain, your heart racing a mile a minute, " Y-yes ! Deal ! Deal ! " you exclaimed, already starting to undress yourself before Bloodhound stopped you. They tossed their guns aside and growled, gripping their pocket knife before pulling it out. They slowly cut through each article of clothing you had on; first your shirt, then your pants, however they left you in your underwear just to tease you. A gloved pair of fingers soon met your sex, starting to cup and palm at you mercilessly.

It wasnt long before they slipped their hand was removed and their blade cut through the fabric of your underwear. Soft whines and moans left your lips through all of this, and oh how you couldnt help but become wet for Bloodhound. They soon growled again, sending a shiver up your spine which made them chuckle, " Oh elskan...I'm going to drive you crazy.. " they taunted, soon sliding their gloved fingers up and down your heat slowly. A single finger soon entered your slick entrance, and oh how you could barely hold back your moans now. " Mmn...those are the sounds I want to hear..." they said with a snarl, a second digit soon joining their first one. Bloodhound soon began pumping their fingers in and out of your wet cunt, making you drool and whimper with pleasure. Your cheeks were red as ever, and oh how their growls and purrs didnt help. " You are so wet...just for me..right ? " they questioned, curling their fingers slowly, making you cry out and nod as your body was attacked with pleasure. You were so close already, but you knew that you had to keep your bet. " Fuck..please dont stop... " you begged, lolling your head back. A shock of pleasure soon shot up to your core, a third finger being added to the mix as they continued to pump their fingers in and out of your cunt playfully. Their thumb began to play with your clit, causing tears to form in your eyes. " MmMN ~ ! fuck im gonna cum ~ " you confessed, causing them to slow down their pumping. You whimpered and whined, not even caring if you lost to them, you just wanted to cum so fucking badly.

" You will cum when I allow it, bráð (prey). " they said, soon speeding up their pumping and teasing even more. You moaned over and over again, making the hunter themself a little flustered. They leaned close to your ear, growling and snarling as they cooed and praised you, " svona gott lítið gæludýr (such a good little pet) ~ " they teased, soon curling their fingers again. You whimpered as the torture continued, your core hot and ready to release at any minute. You thought of how you even ended up in this situation...but you didnt care, all that was on your mind was cumming, and all you wanted to cum into their hand and make them punish you for it. " Cum elska..youve done so well...cum for me.. " they purred out, causing your hips to jolt instantly as you rode out your climax, moans and whimpers leaving your lips, " thank you! thank you thank you thank you!! " you repeated over and over again, soon panting heavily as you stared at the amused hunter. . They soon tossed their armor and weapons, handing you a Peacekeeper, fully loaded. " A deal is a deal. May Allfather bring us together again, elska. " Bloodhound said, waiting for you to take the shot. They were low this whole time..wow. you soon regained yourself, cocking the gun. You hesitated, a frown pulling at your lips. " I cant..I cant do this. " you admitted, handing the peacekeeper back to them. " I see..well, I will finish myself off then. Hope to see you again soon, elska. " they ended, soon pulling the trigger on a pistol they hadnt dropped, causing their body to fall to the ground and become a grey loot chest. Within seconds, the announcer claimed you as the champion, a mad blush on your cheeks as you knew people may or may not have seen what Bloodhound did to you.

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Vampire sigma x male reader (smut)

(Includes choking, degrading, anal, biting, and a facial. )

Sigma let his long nails caress your neck, the tingles feeding into your slight fear yet rising arousal. With each second he got closer, his sharp fangs grazing against your neck only to pull away. Nothing but whimpers escape your lips as he continued to hump his hard cock on your ass, his hunger for both your blood and sex growing. He soon gave in, pushing you down onto the bed and growling. " Look at you...nothing but a little toy and a buffet to me..." he said, cussing under his breath as his dick bulged against his tight pants. " Undress yourself, filth. Show me what a disgusting boy you are. " he growled, already slipping his cape off and undoing his belt. You scrambled to free yourself of your cloth confines, tossing them onto the floor before Sigma could change his mind. With your cock twitching in arousal, Sigma couldn't help but smirk. Once his pants and boxers were off, he pounced on you, growling in your ear hungrily. The Dutch vampire kissed you lustfully, his hard cock pressing up against yours impatiently. His lips slowly but surely made their way down your chin and to your neck, his tongue caressing your pulsing vein that held so much blood.

He craved you...no...he NEEDED you. You and your body were so irrisitable that he had to convince his body not to cum already. " such filth...so desperate to feel anything, " he purred out, his nails raking along your side.

Within minutes, he had you flipped over onto your hands and knees. He moved to be in front of you, his cock throbbing in anticipation. " Suck it, you disgusting waste of space. " he degraded, only making you more aroused than you already were. He knew just what to say. You soon took his tip into your wet cavern, tongue swirling around it to tease him. He huffed, grabbing your hair roughly, " All of it...." he mumbled out, only making you taking more of his cock. He was huge, and fuck how you craved it to be inside of you.

You bobbed your head slowly, soon taking to a quicker pace. A low hum left his lips as he pulled your hair back and forth on his cock, and oh how submissive it made him sound. " Look at you, taking all of it. Disgusting..." he huffed, his head lolling back as he started to climb closer to his climax. With a few more bobs, he pulled you off his cock with a POP, letting his load cover your face; making sure some got in your mouth as well.

" You like that, don't you? " he smirked, " swallow. " he commanded, chuckling ad you obeyed his every word. You opened your mouth to show off how his seed was no longer there, causing him to purr. " good boy.. " he said, his thumb rubbing along your lip.

Soon, he had you turned around, his cock still lubed up by your saliva. He got close behind you, his cock pressing against your entrence, his shaft already hard again. He grinded against your hole, slowly or surely making his way into your tight hole.

His lips soon met your neck, his breath hot against your soft skin. His lips kissed and nipped your pulse hungrily, his fangs gently pressing against your vein. His cock soon hilted, a grunt leaving his lips. He chuckled at your whines and moans, only begging him to continue. He soon pulled halfway out before thrusting back in slowly, soon picking up a pace as his fangs quickly sunk into your pulse. You hissed as the seering pain, however it was quickly covered by the power of his thrusts pounding into you. His dick twitched and pulsed inside of you, your own cock ready to explode at any moment.

" I see you enjoy getting fucked by a vampire~ how sinful ~ " he teased, his pace quickening as the sound of slapping resonated in the room. He groaned softly, his tongue licking the bites he left. Within seconds, both your orgasms reached their peaks, causing Sigma's hand to quickly wrap around your throat and apply pressure to the sides, causing your brain to feel numb. Everything became blurry as the vampire pounded your tight hole without letting up, his thrusts becoming sloppy and his climax soon tipped, causing his muscles to clench up and tighten as he thrusted three more times

His cum filling your ass up as your mind began go darken as your cock twitched a bit before your seed launched into his other hand, which pumped you slowly throughout your climax. The pressure on your throat soon released, just before you passed out. Sigma and you panted before he pulled out slowly, his cock so sensitive now. He pulled you up quickly, shoving his fingers into your mouth. You licked his hand clean of your cum, a dark chuckle leaving his lips, " such a dirty sinner....you did so well, " he purred, soon pulling his now clean hand away; replacing it with his lips on yours. He kissed you gently, his forehead covered in small drops of sweat. You were so out of it from your climax, thus you just melted into his kiss. Within a few minutes, he cleaned your face and pulled you close him on the bed, his large arms wrapping around you in a loving cuddle, " ik hou van jou...(I love you...) " he confessed, a blush dusting his cheeks, " i...i love you too " you said tiredly, soon resting into his shoulder happily.

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