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roxxiies · 20 hours
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not a req! but thoughts on how soft aamon and dyrroth treat their support lover?
also can I be -🩷anon? I love your works🩷! The mlbb blogs here are so little!
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AAMON & DYRROTH; how they treat their support!lover!
fluff, gn!reader, separate. a/n: omg hi 🩷 anon!!! welcome!! I resorted to a gender neutral reader since you didn't mention it, I also got carried away by BWHAHAH QUICK DRABBLE!! tnx for the ask!
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AAMON
yes, I think man is in love with you, yes, really.
Aamon absolutely cherishes you. The team has to need a pair of glasses with a high grade to be able to see it, because boy, this man is nonchalant.
Either way, with his calm demeanour, he won't hesitate to shower you with praises after your hard work which never fails you to turn into a blushing mess.
Which causes you to be distracted sometimes.
Like that one time you got caught too deep in the fight. That time he panicked, abandoned what he was doing, rushed quickly to your aid, and then whisked you away while hidden under his cloak.
Then the two of you stop to rest at the corner. Once he feels the two of you are safe, he'd hug you tightly after that, muttering how he could've lost you:( You had to convince him hard through it that time.
Out the battlefield, he'd lazily tend to his duties while you were by his side, helping him. He'd tell you to stop helping him because you need rest too. But you insisted, and in no way can he deny you. He just sighs, kisses your forehead, and says thank you. aghh
Aamon can be soft, but only you (and his brother😭) can bring it out of him.
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DYRROTH
No matter how soft you say it, Dyrroth remains either possessive or constantly worried.
It's just that Dyrroth loves having you as his support and staying by his side, but he'd be so worried you'd be hurt… and by him.
Yk, man could go crazy with his damage in the early game.
However, he can't deny how much he still loves it when you get near him to help him out. When that time you both hide in the bush and then sit on the ground, his arms will then wrap around your waist while you rake your fingers through his hair and heal him.
Sometimes, when he's so stressed over his duties, he craves your touch. But he's afraid he'd hurt you so he just leaves it be and you can't help but notice it right away. You walked up to his desk with a glass of water and caressed his face. He hesitantly leaned towards your warm touch, then proceeded to exhale a tired sigh as he kisses your hand.
Dyrroth loves you for being there for him and staying. It warms his heart. He loves you. He loves you. Oh, look, now his mind is all about you again.
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kikiwooo · 5 months
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Jealous Fredinn and Dy with a reader who is a sup and has been all time helping other people ( probably helped them but they are jealous af) and just take reader into a bush? //smut if um can pls! <3\\ ilv ur writing srs❥
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notes: finally it's comin' out...it's been quite a long time💀, gn reader, sup reader, not fully smut, threesome
| reblogs and comments are very much appreciated |
© @/kikiwoo
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You're probably one of the best supports next to Estes, with that it's normal for you to get team invitations everyday. Of course your beloved Abyss Prince wasn't really pleased with that, he was possessive over you..a lot. If that wasn't even enough he had to share you, with some man. Fredrinn was chill sharing you while Dyrroth was fuming at the mouth, in the end there was nothing he could do anyway.
"Why thank you darlin'. I wouldn't be able to defeat this enemy without your support~" Fredrinn wrapped his arm around your waist as he pulled you close to his chest and sneaked a kiss to your neck. Which made you feel butterflies in your stomach, Fredrinn chuckled at your reaction before softly pressing his lips onto yours softly. He was about to further until the Miya, team's marksman asked for assistance. Fredrinn clicked his to gue in annoyance but that quickly turned into a small smile. "She looks fine on her own, she has three fully built items right? Why don't you stay with me a little longer love?" You could only nod as Fredrinn let go off you after giving you get another kiss. He was never really showed his jealousy out but if he was tempted enough he'd pull you onto his lap and never let go off you for the rest of the day, after all he'd have great access to your neck, no?
Before you can go Fredrinn's hand sneaked into yours and squeezed it lightly, "Be safe around here yeah?" "y-you too!"
When you peeked from the mid lane's bush, it was empty. Probably Valir went to help Miya, you turned around to get a glance at the blue buff. The moment you enter the bush a pair of arms grabbed you and tugged you deeper in, the panic strike into you but the force was too strong to even resist. You eventually head-dived into someone's chest, it was no other than Dyrroth, a very frustrated one too. His eyes shone viciously in a deep blood red, not those wine red you knew.
"Finally" He snapped, almost biting like. His fingers digged into your arms as his mouth opened a little to reveal his sharp teeth, as if he's going to bite a chunk of you. "You remembered me, I nearly grew impatient." He rolled his eyes at you as his grip tightened at your slight struggling. "I-I was helping-" "That damn marksman can wait, most importantly I am-" A hand swiftly pulls you away from the demon's grip, almost too easily. You met with a bare chest, it did gave a refreshing contact. Fredrinn digs the tip of his sword into the ground and leans against it with a slight smirk playing on his lips. "You yell tell at our precious support? ..wonder how far you can fall oh dear prince." It was Fredrinn's game to tick off Dyrroth and he'd always fall for it if you're on the center that is. "That does not concern you, human." Dyrroth's growl like response could make anyone shake in fear but not Fredrinn, he was used to it by now. "As their lover, it concerns me very much." Fredrinn slightly bends down his head a little and raises your chin with his finger, his warm breath tickles your ear as his chest roses up and down against your back with every breath. "You're too rough with them..want your elder to show how to pleasure them best~?" Dyrroth just grumbled with a sour face whilst crossing his arms over his chest, his tail slowly swaying left and right with clear annoyance. His dick semi-hard inside his slit(listen, he doesn't wear pants he's a demon let's just imagine that he has a slit where his dick is comfortably staying there😒) from the actions earlier. Fredrinn's knee came to slowly apart yours and to lift you up a little as his hand slowly lifted your clothing up to expose your stomach. His hand sneaked inside to roam around your body which made you tingle all over with his warm breathing next to your ear. "Tch too slow, waste of time." Dyrroth walked over both of you and gripped your thighs, slightly pulling you just a tad bit closer.
"Looks like someone's a bit willing..."
"can't say I'm not.."
Fredrinn's teeth lightly grazed your neck as his hands made quick work if your below clothing and tossed them aside.
"Let's just finish it quickly.. can't wait any longer-"
then.. something hot..and wet against your thigh, your eyes met with Dyrroth as he hosted himself up against you, standing on his tiptoes(because damn fredrinn so tall what kind of milk did he drank), his hands still gripping your thighs as his red dick proudly up with some precum dripping from the tip. Dyrroth didn't wasted any time as he pushed his entire length into you, making both of you gasp out as Fredrinn only smirked and let you lean against his chest. Dyrroth stopped for a seconds in the mid way but continued to push with a hiss. It wasn't long before he began to abuse your hole, the not so little not pointy spikes on his dick roughly brushed your walls, it really did made you drool as it put a show to Fredrinn.
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"..It's been fifteen minutes and still no sight of them..did they got caught into an ambush?" Miya said as her eyes wandered to the bushes, her fingers tight on her bow. Xavier walked alongside the elf archer, "That's not possible, we just saw three heroes from the enemy team."
Miya sighed and shook her head, her eyes showed concern. "I could only hope that they're safe and sound."
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al4thea · 27 days
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I love her playstyle so much and her cute hair and adorable yoyo!˖⁺⑅♡
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mistirimoose · 2 months
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Cooking Together
(Heroes are in alphabetical order)
They rest their head on your shoulder, watching you cutting up the food, placing soft, small kisses on your cheek and neck while doing so, earning some giggles and distracting you. They purposely brush their hands against yours while helping you with some stuff.
╰┈➤Aamon, Arlott, Alucard, Alice, Alpha, Brody, Cecilion, Carmilla, Clint, Eudora, Fredrinn, Gusion, Guinevere, Granger, Hayabusa, Julian, Khaleed, Kagura, Kadita, Ling, Lancelot, Leomord, Layla, Moskov, Rafaela, Tigreal, Thamuz, Vaxena, Vale, Valir, Xavier, Yi Sun-Shin, Zilong.
You guys joked around a lot and smeared some flour on each other's faces and the kitchen would be full of your giggles. You two would get carried away sometimes from playing around too much. The kitchen table along with your faces and tops ended up being a little messy. But it's okay cause you guys had so much fun, definitely doing that again
╰┈➤Bruno, Claude, Dyrroth, Fanny, Hanabi, Khufra, Kimmy, Kagura, Lesley, Miya, Melissa, Odette, Wanwan, X.borg, Yin.
[this has been sitting in my Wattpad drafts for more than a year now and I don't even remember the heroes well enough to edit this anymore 😭 sorry for any mistakes]
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chevrryz · 10 months
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𝐈 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮
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aamon paxley x fem!reader
“ do you know that i miss you everyday   ”  
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“Aamon~!” a woman in a beautiful pastel yellow off-shoulder gown sprinted through the halls of Castle Aberleen. “Lady (Y/n), please slow down!” the woman’s personal maid struggled to keep up with her lady. “Aamon!” (Y/n) yelled excitedly when she saw a tall figure with unmistakable silver hair. Aamon halted his conversation with his secretary to turned his face to (Y/n) when he heard his name being called. (Y/n) stopped midway admiring her fiancé, even after years of being engaged she couldn’t get enough of her fiancé’s alluring demeanor. His usual silver hair shone even brightly with the sunlight shining on his hair through the windows of Castle Aberleen. Noticing how his fiancé had stopped midway he dismissed his secretary and made his way towards her. “Love, why have you halted your steps midway.” Aamon asked his lady who was still in a dazed.
“Oh, Aamon just admiring your beauty.” (Y/n) replied with the brightest smile. Aamon just hummed he was used to her blunt compliments through out the years they had spent their times together. “My love, why have you decide to visit the Castle Aberleen today?” Aamon absentmindedly asked as he played with the tips of (Y/n)’s hair. “I just miss you so I decided to pay you a visit.” (Y/n) replied with her usual bright smile. ”You miss me everyday.” Aamon smiled lovingly at her. He placed his unoccupied hand around (Y/n)’s waist and brought her body closer to his with his other hand on her hair he gently placed a kiss on her hair. His lips barely leaving her hair as he raised his eyes directly looking into hers as he whispered “Shall we leave to a place with more privacy to us, my lady?” (Y/n) blushed heavily at his sudden gestured and couldn’t only nod her head. 
A knock on the door interrupts (Y/n)’s reminisce of her memories with Aamon. The door slowly creaks open Gusion peeks his head through the gap of the door, his eyes seem to be searching for someone until it landed onto (Y/n)’s slumped figure with her head down on the former Head of House Paxley’s desk. Aamon’s cloak draped around her shoulders. Gusion eyes sadly gazes at the maiden, “(Y/n)...it’s starting.” Gusion informed the woman. (Y/n) sluggishly raises herself from her position. She was currently dressed in a formal black dress and her eyes were red from crying. “I see, let’s be on our way then.” (Y/n) mustered up the courage to attend the funeral. The funeral of her beloved. 
The high priest has personally came to deliver a speech at the funeral held at Castle Aberleen. Everyone was crestfallen to hear the news of Aamon Paxley who had fallen in battle against the Abyss. (Y/n) was the most devastated at the news of her fiancé’s death, they were gonna have a life together but now it was all but a dream to (Y/n).  As the high priest started his speech (Y/n) could hardly focus onto the words as she dazedly stare at the casket in front of her. 
The funeral had finally came to an end, the guests had left long ago. All that was left was just (Y/n) who laid right next to the casket which Aamon was laid to rest in. “My dear, do you know I miss you everyday? But today it feels like everything I do is just here to remind me, I am living without you.” (Y/n) whispers, her voice cracking a little with tears rolling down her cheeks. 
“I miss you. I love you.”
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My mlbb debut fic and my coming back from hiatus break <3 I feel like the quality of my writing has deteriorated so please bear with me as i try to improve myself again also the fic is kinda short i swear i will write a longer one -love cherry
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he lost a match in mobile legends
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goszixx · 6 months
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Unexpected
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Notes: totally didn’t make this two weeks ago-
Warning: reader is a meanie :(, slight crying, overstimulated, no protection, semi public (a common theme in my smut’s apparently)
What a loser. The way his cock sloppily slammed into you, the wet sounds echoing throughout the classroom that he was suppose to be tutoring you in. Not that you need it. You simply asked him as a dare, knowing how it should plan out. A dare to have sex with the cockiest and most uptight kid in the grade. Sometimes you wonder how such a priss is vice president of the student council. With how big the stick is up his ass you wondered how he could focous in anything else.
His pace grew, his thrusts not stopping, jamming into your tight hole as his fingers clenched your legs. They pulled at the fat of your thigh, your eyes narrowing on the vice’s tilted back head and exposed neck. It would have been better if you got to fuck his brother, the president, instead. Aamon was hotter, smarter and all around better person. It drove Gusion mad whenever someone could compare the two. The thought of moaning his brother’s name instead, just to fuck with him, has crossed your mind.
“God I’m fucking yo-u dumb.” Gusion huffed as sweat clung to his bangs. His shirt was off, exposing his slightly tanned skin and lean figure.
“Like hell you are.” You mumbled under your breath after giving a fake nod. Sure the action of sex turned you on but seeing Gusion try to act dominate didn’t. Though what else could you expect from the lesser brother. “Fuck, fuck, fuck! I’m going to cum!”
Semen surged into Gusion’s condom, his head spinning as wet pants left his abused lips. His head fell, brunette locks going everywhere. You rose a brow when he stopped thrusting, noticing how his body seemed tense afterwards. Usually having sex with you has the opposite reaction. However, when you saw a single tear drip down his chin you couldn’t help the scoff that came from you.
Gusion froze, biting his lip. He quickly wiped the tear from his eye and tried not to stammer over his words. “I-I better get going.” He rushed before beginning to pull out. Curiousity got the better of you. You clenched around him, watching as the cutest and dirtiest moan came from his lips. His upper body fell on yours, your legs wrapping around his fitted waist while his face burried in your cupped breasts. You didn’t bother taking your bra off since he seemed to get off just fine.
With your legs, you pulled him closer. He whined in your boobs, hands gripping tightly on your hips. “Is little old Gusion sensitive. Don’t tell me you’re a sub, makes sense why you can’t fuck for shit.” You smirked. It was unexpected, but you could feel the vice president grow inside of you, twitching. You would be lying if you said it didn’t intrigue you.
He picked up his head, chin still resting on your chest, “I’m n-ot submissive you dumb slut.” He bit back with a hiss. Though it’s hard to take anything he says seriously with red dusting his cheeks, the blush blazing to his ears.
The slut comment was fair, he was fucking you in a classroom with you on top of a desk mostly naked. But, that doesn’t mean you’ll let it slide, “Calling me a slut when you can’t even make me cum? For the vice president you sure are stupid to think a person with straight A’s suddenly needs tutoring.”
Gusion choked back a moan as his cock ached in your hole. “I-I-”
“You what Gu Gu?” You teased, your hands cupping his face to bring him closer. His eyes were glossy as tears filled them. “I never d-i-d be-fore!” He argued, though it was more of a cry. His cheeks were hot in your hands, burning and ablaze from the humiliation that seeped through his body.
“I’d hope so, no girl should have to go through that.” You scoffed with amusement. His hips jerked slightly as his eyes rolled back, “fu-ck I can’t do more.” He whimpered, cried, and pleaded for you to have mercy on him. He was a virgin, it’s not shocking how sensitive he was, especially since now he’s more turned on then ever.
A little laugh left your lips, “You say that but your cock is aching inside me Gusion.” Pulling him closer to you, you whispered into his ear, “Do you feel dirty, vice? How about you take off that condom, I’m on the pill anyways. Do you want to know how to pleasure women?” Your tongue traced the shell of his ear, feeling him shudder underneath.
Another whine left his red lips as you nibbled on the skin, a hand going up to pull his hair roughly. “You-u dum-ngh!” His voice shattered in a moan the harder you bit on his ear. You sucked the resistance out of him, making him melt on you. You could feel the sweat of his chest on your stomach as his lips quivered around the flesh on your mounds. For a moment you said nothing, hearing him pant as his cock drifted out of your pussy.
He shuffled, moving his hand down to pull off the condom and toss it somewhere on the floor. A tingling sensation filled your chest from the vibration that came from Gusion. He was speaking but seemed to be too embarrassed. You sighed, “What was that Gu Gu, speak up.”
Painstakingly, the Vice picked up his head. His eyes glowed in lust while his cheeks where illuminated in embarrassment. “Teach me…” He mumbled. For someone so cocky he sure seemed to be a puppy. Funny how that attitude melted away as soon as he got a taste of you.
He swallowed thickly from your stare. He knew that wasn’t enough, he knew you wanted to humiliate him more. “Teach m-e how to f-fuck you.” The Vice stated in a too demanding tone. Your finger traced the lump of his Adam’s apple, watching it bob before he spoke again. “Please.”
Your lips tugged into a smirk as you patted his head, his bangs sticking to his forehead from sweat. “Don’t cum until I say so ok?” Gusion gave a weak nod before picking his body up. You sucked in his sloppy cock with ease as he stammered over his words. Its as if his body ached for you, his tongue seeming too big for his own mouth as he leaned over you and babbled nonsense. His body weight shifted to one of his hands while the other held your hips, pushing them down. His nails dug into you but it didn’t cause pain, he bit his lip as he tried his hardest not to hurt you. “Fu-ck you feel really good~” His pleasure was on a whole other level as you pooled around him.
All of it turned you on. The sight of him flustered and drooling. The smell of arousal radiating from a man who has been secretly pining over you for years. That’s why he picks on you, pokes fun at you, not that it ever worked. So when he got the chance to tutor you he couldn’t pass it up no matter how strange it seemed. The classroom echoed with his moans, only making more embarrassment leak out from his drooling cock. You moved one of your hands to take out your breasts, the other grabbing onto Gusion’s. He flinched at the touch but settled down. His eyes went wide at your perky nipples, they were erected and pretty.
Curiousity got the better of the man as he slid his thumb across the bud. Pride swelled up in him when a small sigh left your lips. He continued that pace, watching you twist and turn from the small stimulation. “Move.” You uttered, one of your hands coming up to scratch his back.
Gusion obeyed with a buzzed expression, a small goofy smile being held on his lips. He tried thrusting but could only make it half way before whining. You clicked your tongue, “How pathetic, I said move didn’t I?”
“I- shit you idiot I ca-n’t!” He groaned. “You’re sucking me too mu-ngh~” The vice’s sentence was cut off by you slamming your lips into his. He cried on your lips as you pressed down on his cock, forcing him to take the rest of you. He whimpered as your tongue invaded his mouth, yet his hips started gaining ryhthem. The wet noises of your pussy flooded his flushed ears as your tongue traced the roof of his mouth. You devoured him, dominated him in his own mouth and man it turned him own. Your wetness dropped onto his thighs as he slammed his cock inside you.
Loving the noises your cunt made only made him go crazier. His hand found your breast again. Pinching and pulling at your nipple as a way to take revenge on you, hearing you moan in his mouth as his eyes roll back. Your hips met his, both of you determine to fuck the shit out of each other. Nails dug into his back, scratching his pretty skin enough that he knew marks would form later. He released your lips and pressed his chest against yours.
Both Gusion’s hands returned to your thighs, pinching at the fat on your legs and lightly slapping your ass to test the waters. He’d rub them after smoothly, never wanting to hurt you. “God, look who likes taking my cock now.” He whispered in the shell of your ear as you gripped him tighter. You grit your teeth, “D-don’t get cocky.”
A light laugh game from Gusion before his teeth grazed your ear. He pulled lightly at the lobe, planting a kiss on the shell before biting on it. He sucked it roughly, no doubt creating a hickey. “Fuck-k Gusion~ keep doing that I’m close~”
“Finall-y y/n. Now cum on my cock for me.” He groaned, moving one of his hands back up to pull at your abused nipples. His balls smacked against the curve of your ass. Everything feeling wet and dirty from how much you were leaking all over him. A choked whimper came from Gusion when he felt you clench around him so tight he was sure it was impossible to move. Your back arched as cum surged into you, leaving it oozing out of you once he pulled out.
Deep breaths left your lips from your release. Your boobs bouncing with your chest, your mouth open and ear ear bruised. Gusion bent down in front of the desk, not caring about the mess you both made on the floor. A hiched breath left you as the vice spread your lower lips open with his fingers. “W-What are you doing?” You hissed but didn’t move.
Lustful eyes peered from brunette locks. Gusion’s tongue rolled out almost as if he were in a trance. Drool peeked from his lips in hunger from the sight. How he destroyed your insides and pumped you full. Now all your mixed arousal was leaking out of your pretty cunt. “Let me clean you up. I’m still hungry.”
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3xen · 1 year
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sharing a bed w a rival; gusion & julian
n. ykw, im delusional.
c. one bed trope, rivalry, forced proximity, unrequited love thats actually requited
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julian
as simple as it was, sharing a bed with someone you hated wasn’t so bad right?
“oh my god. there’s only one bed.” both, you and julian look at each other in unison. you were experiencing all types of emotions.
you weren’t gonna share the bed with julian, but it’s cold, no! it’s julian! anybody but julian!
“you booked this room? julian.. you know what this means right? do you understand the consequences?!” julian raises his hands in defense, honestly, he was just as horrified as you.
“we’re on a budget! it was the cheapest room!” he bites back. throwing down his gear, beginning to strip off his clothes.
“no! you don’t actually think im gonna sleep in the same bed as you, right?!” he peers over his shoulder to shoot you a cold glare. you groan in distress, hands combing through your hair in irritation.
“if we have to, so be it.”
“julian!”
“look, if you get too uncomfortable i can sleep on the floor.” you are startled at the sudden change in attitude. what’s up with him?
“wait.. no. w-we can share the bed.” you suggest, as he just nods in agreement. things are quiet after that. julian is the first to get into bed while you follow shortly after.
backs turned to each other, touching, as a result of the close proximity. “hey.. you up?” you whisper, not expecting to get an answer in return. you couldn’t sleep well, hoping to ask julian to get into a more comfortable position.
“yeah. im up.” you hear him from the other side of the bed. you feel the mattress shift and can only assume he’s turned over to you, expecting the same in return.
“im cold. and uncomfortable.” you turn to face him, admiring his features from this close. he has a small grin, swiftly throwing his hand around your waist. making sure you were close, and pressed up against his chest.
“do you enjoy this like i do? or are you too stubborn to admit it?” julian mutters, chin being hoisted on top of your head.
“i do.. but- pff! just sleep!”
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gusion
“ya know, i really thought aamon would spare me mercy. he’s my big bro, why is he being so bitter?” gusion’s back was pressed against the doorway of the room, an agitated frown spread across his lips. he inspected the room, obviously unimpressed at the size and proportions.
“this can’t be! i don’t know where i am. im at the wrong place!” you, on the other hand, suffered enough from aamon’s constant torture. you paced around the room in panic.
aamon had sent you guys on countless tasks, together! aamon knew well what he was doing.
“hey now, it’s only for one night. quit making a fuss.” although gusion’s demeanor looked stoic and untroubled, under that mask, he was deeply distraught and disturbed.
“hey! i never told you to interrupt me! nor was i ever making a fuss about sleeping in the same bed as you because im not!” you grab your satchel, aggressively stomping your way to the door and eventually out the room.
“ah ah ah, stay right where you are. we ain’t leaving till morning.” gusion stops you by his mere words. you refused to let this man oppose you!
“gusion! let go of me! you and your devil brother!” gusion picks you up on his shoulders. you struggle and thrash against his hold, but he doesn’t budge.
he throws you down on the bed, flicking the lights off. you keep shouting and yelling, but it doesn’t bother him at all.
before climbing in bed, he sends you a snarky remark. “it ain’t like i wanna be sleeping in the same bed as you either. shut your pretty mouth and sleep.” you huff, watching his figure climb into bed with no hesitation.
“your pure evil..” you turn your back to him, bringing your legs up more from the end of the bed.
“what was that?,” he leans into your ear, scooting closer by the second. you can feel warmth emitting from him.
“don’t touch me!”
“shut it and keep still. unless ya wanna fall and get an injury on that pretty face of yours.” he snakes his arm around your waist, bringing both your bodies closer.
his body spoons your own while you attempt to push his arm away. but you're soon to stop as he whispers a few complaints of his own.
“all this movement—it’s a lot of friction against-“
“okay! i quit!”
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vividvivy · 4 days
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Intro + Rules!
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♡︎; INTRO
Hello, my name is Vivy! This multifandom blog is for my Character X Reader fanfiction, so please feel free to leave any requests. A thing about me is that English is not my first language, so if you see any errors that make my sentences ungrammatical, please call me out on them so I can fix them. I also take constructive criticism. 
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♡︎ — RULES!
Fandoms I write for:
Mashle: Magic and Muscles
Blue Lock
Twisted Wonderland
Mobile Legends: Bang Bang
I also write for "Honkai Impact 3rd" and "Ensemble Stars!!" but since I haven't played both games in a very long time, my brain isn't refreshed and I'm not updated with the new storylines, so whether I take requests on them or not depends on my stock knowledge...
My Rules:
I DON'T write Character x Character.
I DON'T write smut but I'm ok with slightly suggestive stuff!
I will NOT write anything illegal and immoral.
My Writing Style:
SCENARIOS, HEADCANONS, series
I write PLATONIC, ROMANTIC, ANGST
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politely begging for friends..
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a-regular-ol-pill · 23 days
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This might be out of nowhere but but Xavier x reader x Aamon threesome ( i mean they really are not that related but they're so hot like really really hooot so i just wanna be manhandled by both of em😭😭) fem reader if u may. Thank youu! xoxo
"Who are you to her?"
Mobile Legends; Bang Bang
Pairing; Xavier, You | Aamon, You | Xavier, You, Aamon.
!! NSFW 18+ !!
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A/N: Apologies for any inconsistencies and the horrible layout. I'm getting the hang of writing again ಥ⁠‿⁠ಥ
Pronouns Used: You, She/Her
Warning(s): Slightly OOC Aamon and Xavier, Dubious Consent, Manhandling, Smut, Threesome, Possessive Smut, Marking, Double Penetration in one hole, badly written smut, kind of sexual tension, just really really filthy smut, Etc...
You and Aamon were acquaintances. Not because you and him were friends; but because you worked for him. Since you were a kid, you were expected to tend to his needs. After all; you were the child of the most high end butler in the entirety of the Moniyan Empire. You were pressured, forced to stay and cook while your peers played all day.
Sometimes, you sneak out to pet the cat litter that was just near the playground. That's when you met Xavier. Xavier and his family had gone out to deliver shipments of merch to the Empire. He was told to stay put as his father bargained, due to that, and his boredom, he snuck away as well. He saw the cat litter first; didn't even see you as he stared at the kits in adoration.
You noticed him instantly and saw that as a chance to make a friend. And make a friend you did! In that short time Xavier's father and yours didn't notice your absence, you two bonded over liking cats! Blissfully unaware of Aamon who was watching. Because he was told to find you, as you were his new playmate/butler.
He envied the carefree attitude you both had and told on you to your father. Big mistake. The moment Aamon had said that you were slacking, you were pulled harshly back to the Castle Aberleen. Much to the horror of Xavier who was then caught by his father and taken away. You were given a heavy punishment; Forced to lift heavy shipments that your young body could barely lift; Forced to stay up until late at night to study so you could teach Aamon.
You grew to resent Aamon for that. And in turn, Aamon grew to resent himself. He regretted tattling on you and tried to cheer you up. Through your childhood— to your adulthood. He tried. Though, his efforts only met a stone cold face and a cold thank you. Albeit, growing warmer at each attempt. Your relationship was on thin ice, though, it was growing stronger. Even if it could crumble at any moment.
A few members of the House Paxley were requested to discuss the rivalry of the Knights of Light against the Light's Order of the Moniyan Empire; Why the House Paxley? They didn't tell you; But still, you and Aamon went. The topic of discussion was one you couldn't understand. A contrast to Aamon, who very actively participated in the discussion.
You weren't allowed to leave Aamon's side. So, to keep yourself occupied, you took down notes— Wrote down their responses word for word. Your actions caught the eye of the Youngest Arbiter of Light; Xavier had noticed how familiar you looked. But couldn't pinpoint why you looked familiar. He watches you. Eyeing the way you felt the intricate linings of the fountain pen with your fingers.
You were so.. familiar.. It kept bugging him. Until the meeting was postponed for both parties to think over each other's points. Aamon tapped your shoulder, and you two headed off to the dining room. Was it inappropriate to do so? Not really. The dining room was lined up with food; So the Knights of Light probably expected some of the residents of the House Paxley to eat.
Xavier followed you. As creepy as it may seem— He knew Aamon. But he didn't know you. Aamon was picking one of the deserts as you made sure no one noticed; it was the only time Aamon could indulge in sweets without getting told to watch what he ate; Someone taps your shoulder, you turn to the direction of said someone.
Instantly, your eyes locked onto Xavier's sapphire ones. The familiarity struck you both like thunder; You recognize him to be your friend! Why you were excited was self-explanatory. You get to reconnect with someone who also likes cats!
"Excuse me, may I know your name?" He asks, and you realize that you may have gotten too excited. Wait- what was his name? Maybe it'll jog up your memory. So you tell him your name, and he seems to perk up at that.
"Did you-." Suddenly. Aamon clears his throat. "I don't remember telling you that you could approach my butler, Xavier." He says bluntly. He knew his name, only because they sort of interacted when they clashed points. The air around you grows cold, and you look at Xavier apologetically.
"I'm sorry, but last I remember, you didn't say anything about me not being allowed to talk to your- ah, butler." Xavier's tone was passive aggressive; annoying Aamon even more. "You don't see me talking to your superiors about your obsessions with cats now, do you?" He spat, and Xavier furrows his brows. How did he know?
"Aamon.." You start, but the two are at a stand off. "Oh.. I remember why she looked familiar now.." Xavier says in a low tone. "You tattled on us because you were a pitiful child, with an even more pitiful childhood." He continues. Yikes.. low blow.. Aamon clenches his fists, and you tap both of them down. "Okay. No. Aamon- this is for the Empire's sake, remember?" Your attempts were short lived as Aamon suddenly grips your hand and pulls you against his chest.
"This is personal now." Aamon tells you. Xavier's chest burns as he sees the way Aamon handles you. "Is this a good way to get on our good side, Paxley?" Xavier steps closer. You were sandwiched in between them. And fuck did it made your heart race. "It's stupid how you think I care about the Knights of Light." Aamon answers. His hand moves to hold your waist, catching you off guard. Xavier's eyes flicker towards your waist, he was furious.
"Such a bold action to do to your butler." — "Do you think I care? She's my butler." The way Aamon said that was primal; possessive. Aamon did always have a thing for anyone else interacting with his possessions but— you?? "Look around." Xavier mumbles. Both you and Aamon were reminded of the fact that you were in the dining room. Sure, no one was looking; but for what it would imply..
"You want her, and so do I." Your ears grow red when you hear this. What the fuck..! You were almost 100% sure that Xavier just wanted to get reacquainted with you. But now this just fucked up what you thought before. Xavier's gaze went to look at your face, before he looked back at Aamon. "Back at that cat litter, you took her away. You owe me at least the duration of this break to catch up with her, no?" Aamon clicks his tongue and pulls you with him. Xavier follows, and all three of you managed to get into a vacant room and locked the door.
The room you went in coincidentally had a bed, and before you could even have a say in the matter, both men had their hands all over you. Xavier was feeling your chest, and Aamon, who had surprised you a lot this entire.. situation? Began to kiss your neck. Well, kissing is too much of a light word. Aamon was biting your neck, leaving deep bite marks that won't go away for a day or two.
He licked, sucked, and did whatever things you thought he wouldn't do to you; he held your arms to your side as Xavier began to unbutton your uniform. His hands work quickly as he pulls off your bra and begins to suck on your chest. Moaning softly as he notices how shaky you've gotten over this entire thing. You gasp, both Xavier and Aamon had their mouths on you and didn't care about the marks and consequences it would cause.
"Not.. Aamon don't.." You were breathless. Trying to stop Aamon as he continues leaving marks on your neck. "It'll be seen-." — "Be a good butler and shut up." He practically growls. Xavier whined at the lack of attention, and thus pulled down your trousers. His hands pull apart your thighs as he pulls your underwear down with his teeth. The cold air makes you gasp, your head craning down to watch.
Aamon didn't like that. He didn't want you to look at Xavier. He takes your chin, turns it towards his face and kisses you deeply. Tongue and all. You squirm against his iron hold as Xavier licks at your clit. The sensation of his tongue, furiously flicking that small bud up and down made you tremble and shake. You moan against the kiss, and Aamon moans in return. Xavier lifts up your thighs and places it on his shoulders, he continues to lap at your core.
Clothes. Oh shit Xavier's clothes! He was getting it wet with all your arousal and if anyone notices-. The thought makes your head spin, and you let out a loud, yet muffled whimper. Face bucking up into Xavier's mouth as you come. Aamon pulls back from the kiss. Looking down at Xavier with a glare. Xavier didn't reciprocate, as he licks you clean and stands up, between your legs. You were being held up by Aamon, and was about to get fucked by Xavier.
Were you in heaven?? "Don't you dare put it in before me." Aamon warns. His hand loops under both your arms as the other moves down to remove his pants. Xavier was annoyed at that, but if he argued, he knows Aamon would just walk away with you, no further discussion. So he complied. Pulling his pants down a little to let his cock free. As you were distracted, Aamon guided his cock into your core and lowered you onto him.
You were caught off guard once again, and you let out a small whine of pain. "Shh.." Aamon buried his head in your neck as Xavier stepped closer to you and kissed you tenderly. Your heart, despite running a mile a minute, skipped a beat at the kiss. "I tried to find you.." He whispered. Aamon heard that. Out of jealousy, he began pumping his hips, pushing his cock and out of your pussy in a quick, but soft pace. The movement causes you to moan, and you throw your head back against Aamon's shoulder.
You couldn't see it, but Xavier was stroking his cock. His eyes were locked onto where you and Aamon were connected. He pumped his hand to the pace Aamon was holding and moaned. Aamon pulled back from your neck, seeing you were fucked out of your mind, he smirked. He then looked at Xavier, taunting him. "She's so tight. Can't fit another one in here." Aamon chuckles. Xavier stops and looks at him with a glare. "Is that a challenge?"
"Maybe." Without wasting any time, Xavier smeared his pre-cum over your clit, stimulating you even more as you whimper and cried. "Wh- what are you-" You began to stutter. Aamon pulls your face close to his, your eyes bulge out of your sockets as you feel Xavier push the tip of his cock inside of you. Aamon groaned, the tight space got tighter as Xavier bottoms out inside of you. How was that possible..?!
"Fuck.. good kitten, taking us both.." Xavier mumbles, you almost mistook it as dirty talk until you notice how fucked out he looked. He looked high. They both begin moving their hips; Xavier out—Aamon in.. the sensation, the pace, it makes you cry out in pure pleasure. They start to leave marks on your body again. As if competing to leave the most marks on you. Your hands were flailing around, you didn't even know what to hold onto as their pace began to quicken. They lost the tempo that they had and you were being stuffed— sometimes half full, and sometimes empty.
They were molding you to the shape of their cocks, and you didn't even know if you loved it or hated it. Aamon, whom you still somewhat hated but have now begun warming up to, was fucking you. And Xavier, whom you haven't met since you were a kid was rubbing your clit— wait. He was rubbing your clit!
The stimulation made you come a second time, and the moment you tightened up, they both bottomed out. Spilling their essence into you like you won't even get pregnant.
Silence filled the room, aside from the heavy breathing and the light smooching as they leave even more marks on your body. Aamon let go of you, now holding onto your waist as Xavier pulled out. Kneeling down to clean up the mess they made inside of you before standing back up. "Are you okay?" They asked at the same time. You were unresponsive.
Aamon sighed and carefully laid you down on the bed. Xavier pulls his pants back up and clears his throat. "Does she have anything else to change into?" He asks. Aamon shook his head. "We didn't bring anything else." He then looks down at you; you were now unconscious. He smiles a little and brings you to the bathroom inside the room.
Xavier went out to get some water for you. And to also find some clothes for you to wear. He didn't expect to have a threesome with you and Aamon when he had just reunited with you, but that wasn't the priority right now. The priority was to find you some clothes.
They might not be getting along now, but for you, they'll try.
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YIN, NOLAN, XBORG, CLAUDE; SPENDING THE HOLIDAY
fluff, no gender mentioned, reader is a parent to toddler layla in nolan's part. just you and the men enjoying the Christmas holiday.
ENJOYY
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YIN
If you're together with Yin, expect the holiday to be very eventful. In the morning, he would serve you both hot choco but finish it quickly because the second later, he'd be convincing you to go for a little date of snow gliding. If you get too cold, he'd unhesitatingly put his coat over yours. You worried that he'd get sick but he denied otherwise— ‘he’s too hot’ he says, you only rolled your eyes.
In the end, he layed helplessly on your bed, too sick to move. Since your house was the closest to where you were, you had to ask(beg) your brother to let him stay for now.
“AAchhoo..! babyy, sniff hot choco please…😣.”
NOLAN
Holidays with Nolan always end up to the both of you baking together. You were mixing the ingredients in the bowl when your husband slipped his hands between you and placed it on your own, he guided you as you mix the bowl. He kissed your cheek, whispering like how you're doing great for your child, and soon left to wrap his gifts.
Leaving you flustered from earlier, the gingerbread cookies looked a little evil, Layla had said to you– so she determinedly ate all the cookies thinking she was helping his father diminishing the villains. Nolan, who was beside you, wraps one of his arms around you and chuckled.
“Look how happy you made her, love.”
XBORG
Despite the cold winter season, when you're with him, he would never fail to make you all warm and fuzzy. While the hot choco were left untouched on the icy bench, the two of you were busy making two snowmen that represents the two of you. Xborg then noticed a small gap between the two snowmen so he carefully moved his snowman next to yours and make them hold hands— you swear your heart melted at the sight that day.
Inside the house, you two admired the couple snowmen as he lend you a hot drink and held you between his arms. Little did you know, he had put a makeshift engagement ring on your snowman’s finger.
“One day, we'll be like them as well.”
CLAUDE
Let me tell you, he would take you everywhere within his power– to skating the icey pond to having a little date on the castle roofs. Expect to have atleast an expensive necklace or any jewelry for your present but if you don't want that, you can state whatever you wish and he'll have it in his hands in no time.
One time, you were walking with him and you were eyeing this little cat in the pet store a little too long. So when it was Christmas day, you expect his gift for you for another shiny material but you gasped loudly at the sight in front of you, Claude was holding the cat in his arms with a red ribbon as a collar.
“I admit, he's pretty cute but not as cute as yo-”
(the cat scratched him, he's ok)
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kikiwooo · 1 month
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Hello, I was wondering if you could do some yandere headcanons fo Xavier, only if you can think of something of course.
yandere xav...damn. Also, sorry for being kinda dead-
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Yandere Xavier who hides his obsession with you quite well, he can't let himself be discovered now can he? He hides it so good you don't even get the suspicion of him taking a like to you since he doesn't let anyone get past his shoulder.
Yandere Xavier who slightly scared himself with how deep his obsession was. He can't spend a day without hearing your voice or seeing you in person. Melissa slightly get the suspicion of the attention that given you by Xavier himself.
Oh you missed breakfast time because you overslept? No worries Xavier already got you a plate. Even if you're skilled than Xavier, he doesn't accept this fact and forces you to stay near him(literally at his ass) whenever fights occur. You can also swear that you even saw someone's silhouette before going to bed or waking up at the middle of the night for whatever reason, you could only hope that it's your mind tricking you.
Xavier knows that he's attractive, however, he doesn't take the first step. Waiting you to do it, and if you don't, you better believe he has quite the plans to make you confess to him. This also includes being tied to him with a chain. Whatever you like it or not.
Other times, wanting to fell you close to him would become too much for Xavier and he'd corner you in dark alleys and pin you against the wall while breathing down heavily, but he wouldn't do anything just seeing you up so close..is more than enough to him.
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shirooosoup · 27 days
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A simple drawing of these two :D
I still can’t wrap my head around the fact that these two are brothers bro.
THEY LOOK NOTHING ALIKE OR ANYTHING, BUT APPARENTLY THEY’RE BROTHERS AND ITS CANON. (I’m dying over this news as you can tell bro, HOW DID I NOT KNOW THIS??!)
What’s even crazier is that when you read both their backstories Harley doesn’t even know he has an older brother other than his step sister Lesley (obviously, she’s been with him most his life). Fredrinn on the other hand doesn’t wanna get involved in the fact that he has a younger brother or is too busy looking for a friend (aka Fray, who saved him when an ancient temple thingy was collapsing on them)
THE THING IS THO, the people Fredrinn surrounds himself with, one of em knew that he’s apart of the Vance family and lets the few group of people that are present know about it too (THEY DIDNT EVEN KNOW EITHER UNTIL THAT ONE GUY TOLD EM)
I have so many drawing ideas with these two now, but work making it hard for me to draw anything. ITS OKAY, I shall doodle instead >:)
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mistirimoose · 1 year
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Stuck ⌑ Dyrroth x Fem!Reader
warning: making out summary: you and Dyrroth were hiding in the bushes from the enemies, but it eventually led to something more than that.
Pls what I'm surprised to see the amount of notes this one got since this was my very first time but tysm!
Somewhere in the battlefield, beside the tall bushes, were you and Dyrroth. And unfortunately, you two were now fighting some minions of the opposite team.
So far, there were no enemies around. The last time you recalled, half of them were already wiped out. So you were safe. At least, that's what you thought.
Suddenly, you heard the sound of cables, signaling that Fanny was coming.
There were no problems with that... if she were an ally.
Her cables pulled her towards you and Dyrroth.
She spun in the air. Two long swords in her hands.
You ducked out of the way, but she succeeded in leaving a small cut on Dyrroth's arm, which you hadn't noticed.
Fortunately, it wasn't so deep, as he managed to avoid her full attack.
Then came Franco's hook, heading in his direction.
Distracted by Fanny, he didn't notice the hook.
Thinking quickly, you pushed him out of the way into the tall bushes, causing you to knock into his brawny chest as you landed on top of him.
You lifted your head, noticing the cut from one of Fanny's swords.
"Are you okay?" You asked.
He responded with a groan.
You noticed the position you were in, and you tried separating from it.
You pressed your hands onto the stiff ground he was lying on as he was stuck between your arms, lifting yourself up.
You cautiously began to get off of him. But throughout this, the bushes you two were in kept rustling.
He noticed this and forced your body back down. Your body landed with his right thigh between both of yours, increasing tension.
"Agh!" A sound escaped your mouth as your body landed. "Why-"
"Shh," he shushed you as his eyebrows furrowed, indicating seriousness. "Stop talking! You're going to expose us," he whisper-yelled.
You felt awkward being in your current position, but you can't deny that it did make you feel... something.
You turned your head behind to see a group of shadows. It was assumable to be the other team's. You were sure they heard the rustling of your movement in the bush.
You heard a muffled voice from outside suggest, "Maybe they went into the bushes?"
Out of nervousness, you turned your head back.
Your face instantly met with Dyrroth's, who stared into your eyes with a look on his face that threatened you not to make any more sounds.
This contact made you feel a little shy, with a growing mix of embarrassment.
The position you two were stuck in was building up the tension in the atmosphere. To which the demon could undeniably feel.
You couldn't help but feel his hot breath tickling your skin, which sprinkled a tint of desire to your dense feeling, blooming something inside of you. You were blushing, and he knew it.
You were nervous, and he liked that.
He loved the feeling of the fast beating of your heart, your agitated face, your body on top of his, his knee pressed between your thighs; he loved them all.
You couldn't move away from him to get into a more...friendly position, for the leaves of the bushes rustles easily, which could alert the other team.
You avoided his gaze at all costs, looking anywhere else.
The ongoing tension was interrupted by a voice outside the bushes.
"C'mon guys, let's go."
And with those words, the shadows left, with multiple footsteps which were heard fading.
You two stayed silent for a couple minutes in a burning silence. Not moving a single inch.
You cleared your throat. "I think the coast is clear now."
You stood up and were about to leave, but his cold fingers gripped your hand and pulled it back down. Making you roughly fall onto him again.
"Na-a-ah," he said in a teasing tone. "Where do you think you're going?"
His back was lifted from the ground with your hand still in his grip.
He raised a finger to lift your chin as his face leaned closer to your ear. "After all, you started all of this. Didn't you?"
His voice turned into a raspy one. One that was full of desire and wonder. A different kind of wonder.
By now, you two had forgotten everything that had happened, too focused on the current scene.
Your breath somewhat hitched upon hearing his words. Was it out of fear? Surprise? Or perhaps...excitement?
He noticed your eyes were lingering elsewhere.
This time, he brought his whole hand to your chin, directing it to his face.
"Hey, don't look anywhere else. I want to see your eyes on me."
Your face heated up, along with the aura around you two. It felt as if the sky had turned red with tension.
You then unexpectedly felt his lips connect with yours.
It took you by surprise, but you eventually melted into the kiss as butterflies flew around your stomach.
He then parted his lips away from yours and looked at you.
"Look at you, all pathetic and spoiled," he commented as he stared down at you. "You look so pretty right now."
You responded by softly tugging at him, wanting more.
He then responded by pressing his lips on yours once more. Except, this time, it was rough.
You deepened the kiss, making his mouth get more aggressive on yours.
Your hands started to tug and play with his hair, leading him to roam his hands under your shirt, massaging your waist, feeling every single part of it.
Your eyes opened, and you whimpered at the shocked feeling of his glacial hands on your skin. It was as if his hands were made of ice.
"You don't know how greatly I've been craving this, [Name]..."
The sound of your whimpering provoked him to slip his tongue into your mouth.
You pushed his upper body down to the ground as your legs intertwined with his legs.
Your hands that were previously in his hair made their way to his horns, tugging them softly.
The tugging on his horns undoubtedly made him lust for more and more.
With all the lustfulness within him, he switched his position to be above you, rolling you onto the ground and pinned you down, thrusting his tongue almost into your throat, pulling it back in and out while roaming it inside your mouth.
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ostick · 5 months
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Clint and Mathilda from MOBA Mobile Legends Bang Bang
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er6zione · 10 months
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𝐈𝐓’𝐒 𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋, 𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘 | dyrroth.
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— pairing: ceo of hell ! dyrroth x gn ! reader.
— suggestive.
synopsis: one night, after falling asleep you woke up in a lucid dream, or at least that what you assumed. you were talking with a pretty angel, saying he was taking you to heaven, but a moment later the angel disappeared into nothingness and you didn’t feel the ground under your feet anymore, falling into the void, which was surprisingly really hot. turns out you fell in hell, and its ceo was eager to see you.
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“i am really pleasured to have you here, darling.” the demon smirked boldly as his chin rested on his hand, his eyes slowly going up and down your body before focusing on your glossy irises. you couldn’t help but stay silent while he got up from his chair, stretching his muscular body behind the desk, the red lucid bright leather of his suit moving sweetly with his limbs, a heavenly sight for every eye.
“mh? do you like what you see?” his white sharp teeth showed under his curved lips as he leaned closer over the desk, his sharp nails scratching through the dark metal of his desk. your body jolted slightly in fear as you leaned back on the chair you were almost forced to sit on. your breath hitched while you stared into his bicolored eyes before gathering the courage to speak. “why am i here? i’m not dead…did i die in my sleep?” your heart bumped loudly in your chest, hurting you the more you waited for an answer.
the demon brought his fingers over his lips, seeming in deep thoughts before a malicious chuckled left that devilish mouth. “oh no, you didn’t die…let’s just say that i wanted you to be here alive.” your eyes widened the moment he pronounced those words. you were alive but already in hell? how was that even possible?
“don’t worry about anything, pretty thing, you’re not like the other souls here…worthless, sinful and disgusting beings.” he groaned at the thought of such pathetic beings living in his reign. “then why? i haven’t done anything bad in—” your mouth was closed by his index finger over you, gesturing you to stay quiet as he spoke again. “oh? you’re not saint, you know that?” your eyes followed his movements once again and with a blink of an eye, you were sitting on his legs, the both of you shoved in his large and rigorously black chair. “ah—”
your mouth was shut again, but this time his lips pressed forcefully against yours before melting in a sweet and pleasuring kiss. his hands kept you from pulling away from him and his long tail wrapped itself around your waist, holding onto you tightly. “there’s no running away from me~” he laughed the moment he pulled away, one of his hands moved slowly on you thigh, squeezing it hardly to the point where you jumped on him. “careful babe, i don’t want to do something bad to you~”.
“ngh–…why are you doing this to me? what have i done? what is this?”
“it’s hell, baby.”
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