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littleoanh · 1 year

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Being in a relationship with August Ruthven

Characters: August Ruthven x Human!Reader

Warnings: Split between SFW and NSFW, established relationship, mentions of eliminating (not towards reader) and being called 'blood bag' and 'food supply'.

A/N: @mekiza and I collaborated our ideas what it's like being with beautiful Lord Ruthven ♡. Thank you so much for indulging this with me, my love! Divider is made by @benkeibear.

SFW

August Ruthven is quite the perfect gentleman, he will treat you like royalty because you deserve nothing but the best. He enjoys spoiling you with food, clothes, bags, etc. Anything you want, you got it. Though he will tone it down if it gets too overwhelming for you.

You are the only person in the world that does not need to call him ‘Lord Ruthven’. You have special privileges to call him ‘August’. If anyone else calls him ‘August’, he will correct them with a dangerous glint in his eye that it’s ‘Lord Ruthven’ to them.

He enjoys intimacy (not in a sensual way), he likes being so close to you. Holding your hand, placing his hand on your waist, sitting on his lap, or cuddling. He is the big spoon, but he secretly loves it when you cuddle him from behind.

Leaves an imprint (a mark) on your neck to show you are his. If anyone dares sink their fangs on you, he will personally consider this as treason and have them be eliminated.

He is a big and well built man, standing next to you makes him feel powerful and able to protect you from any harm. Also, he finds your height adorable because of how small you are compared to him (sorry if you happen to be taller than him).

August loves listening to your heart beat at night, it brings him comfort and feel at peace. He can’t explain it, but he needs to have his hand on your heart. He may be a powerful and influential vampire, but you are his safe haven.

This man DOES NOT get jealous easily, so good luck on trying to make him jealous. He is confident, put together, and financially stable. In fact, he finds it amusing to see other people trying to win your attention. There is no one better than him, therefore he knows what he is worth.

He is usually a calm man BUT he will get triggered when someone dares call you his ‘blood bag’ or ‘food supply’. His eye color will change and the ground is shaking from his anger (don’t worry you are safe by him).

NSFW

Stating the obvious but it needs to be said … he has a big dick and a wide girth. The first time you see this, your jaw drops or maybe you’re drooling (take your pick). He finds it adorable when you are struggling to take him all in. But he will make sure to prep you, after all you are his precious human. He will not cause you any discomfort.

Has the biggest degradation kink. Grabbing your hair, talking down on you in bed and calling you by degrading names. What comes with his degradation kink is also praise. Calling you a good girl/boy when you follow his orders.

As I said before, August is a big man therefore he has a size kink. No matter what size you are, he can easily carry you without any struggle. He enjoys fucking while standing because of the faces you make when you are taking him so deep.

August is a dom, you cannot make this man be submissive. If you try to, he can easily turn the table around. So there’s no point in trying. He enjoys being in control, taking the lead and showing his dominance.

He loves leaving marks on your thighs, regardless if you’re ticklish he is strong enough to keep you in place. The more you squirm, the more aggressive his bites are. He will train you to get used to his kisses and bites on your thighs, this is his favorite body part.

His fingers are long and thick, he enjoys stuffing them in your holes. He finds it fascinating to see all the faces you make just by his fingers. It’s not even his cock and you are going crazy over them. After he’s done fingering you, he will lick his fingers to watch your expression changing into embarrassment. Again, he finds this adorable.

Cockwarming. Sometimes duty calls where he can’t take time off and needs to handle proposals and paperwork. Having you on his lap, hearing your moans, whimpering or whining and watching you squirming on his big cock will make his work more tolerable.

Not interested in quickies, he prefers taking his time and having an emotional bond with you. He can take his time, pull several earth shattering orgasms out of you, and fill his load up over and over again.

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suyacho · 2 years

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❥ DESIRE

not even the strongest can hide their true desires

WARNINGS: minors/ageless blogs dni - fem!vampire reader - nicknames (darling) - fingering - no prep - unprotected - dirty talk - praise - scratching - maybe slight degrading? - slight powerplay - size kink - tummy bulge - biting - blood (licking) - breeding - reader and august have a complicated relationship, but let’s just say they hook up from time to time for the sake of the fic - not beta’d im rawdogging just like august in this fic so its probably ass LMFAOO - big possibility of this being ooc, i never wrote for vnc - 1,5k words

note: hi this is my first time writing for vnc- this also is a gift for a friend, so when you see it, happy late birthday to you <3 i hope you like this.

“We’re never doing this again.” was what both of you promised yourselves last time this had happened. Yet neither of you could stop the growing desire for each other as the days passed, especially not with the build up stress.

And that’s exactly why you were here, underneath the powerful man that peaked your interests the first time you heard of him. In a house, in the middle of a snowy forest, right between your work places at such a busy and stressful time, practically yearning for each other and your bodies.

“J-Just hurry.” you whined, moving yourself against the teasingly slow moving fingers, wanting to feel more and having had enough of the several orgasms he had given you by just his fingers, you wanted the real thing.

“Shhh– you know I’ll give it to you darling.” August taunted, pulling his fingers out and tapping them at your lips. Grinning slightly when you obeyed him without him even saying a word and licked his fingers clean, locking your eyes with his in the process.

August didn’t need to use words to have an effect on you, his looks and actions said more than needed. In fact, the power difference & usage, together with the reminder of how cold he could be sometimes, only sent a burning heat throughout your body, somehow turning you on even more.

“Good girl… Maybe you deserve to have all of me.” August continued, rubbing himself through his briefs, letting out low groans as he looked at your bare body, loving how easily he had you naked and splayed out in front of him like this.

“You should be honored.” August smirked, finally getting rid of the last piece of clothing between you two, spitting on his cock, giving it a few more pumps before lining up with your entrance. “You talk too mu– fuck.” you gasped, not getting a chance to finish your sentence as August pushed in with one quick thrust, your eyes tearing up at the stretch, he was so fucking big.

“Mind repeating that for me darling?” August asked, claws trailing along your body, from between your chest, down to your v-line, leaving a slight scratch. “J-Just move, please.” you answered, grabbing onto his back after.

You didn’t care how pathetic you might’ve sounded at that moment, but you needed him now and you knew that he did too. No matter how tough of an act he might put up, you knew it was taking him everything to not take you at every chance he got because somehow, you had him whipped or well– fooled by desire, is what he likes to make himself believe.

“Feisty aren’t we?” August laughed, finally starting to thrust at a fast pace, almost like he was in a hurry but you didn’t care, it felt good.

If there was anything better than drinking food as a vampire, it was those two moments you both shared, making you feel like you were floating, lost in thoughts and desire.

“She’s swallowing me up so nicely darling— such a p-perfect pussy.” August groaned, slapping your clit as he continued fucking into you at a brutal pace. “S-So big…” you mewled, digging your nails into his back, moans of his name filling the room.

Saving up your sexual frustration surely was a good idea, because it made everything so much better, especially since it had been a while.

“So big that I can see a bulge.” August smirked, his bigger hands roaming over your body, placing it over your free hand, placing it on your stomach to make you feel just how deep he was.

“ ‘s so good.” you blabbered, already being cock drunk from your previous orgasms, every little touch of him just adding onto it even more.

“You love my cock that much huh? Already stupid on it— maybe I should fuck my cum deep into that pussy, breed it nicely… Hmm how does that sound?”

“Please, please, please! ‘m begging, August please.” you begged, the sounds of skin slapping the room as you got louder with every thrust, making an even bigger mess of his back with your nails as his tip kissed that spot over and over. He was so deep, there was no way you were going to last.

“Hmm, since you asked for it so nicely.” August answered, his big hands moving over your body, slowly starting to massage your chest, smirking at how much bigger his hands looked compared to your body, thinking about how easily he could wreck you.

“Feels so good— Y-You always make me feel so good.” you whined, bucking your hips up to meet his thrusts halfway, just wanting to feel more, just wanting for him to breed you. His words from earlier giving you hope, almost forgetting how mean August could be sometimes until he gave you a reminder.

“But not yet.” August reminded you, giving your chest a rather hard squeeze, leaving you screaming his name while he laughed coldly. “Something wrong, darling?” he asked, the switch in his tone giving you shivers down your spine yet also making you clench around him at the same time.

Of course you should’ve known, he never gave it to you this easily, he loved to make you scream, to make you go dumb and to tease you.

“Y-You’re so mean, please.” you whined, continuing moving desperately, only for him to pin you against the mattress. “Made me wait for so long, j-just give it to me.” you cried out, aching for your release, to be filled.

“That’s not a way to ask me nicely, now is it?” August smirked, nails digging into your skin, groaning as a gasp left your lips. “ ‘m sorry, ‘m so sorry August.” you apologized over and over, mind hazy from the pleasure.

“I’m just returning the favor.” August told you, referring to the scratches you left on his back. “ ‘m s-sorry.” you sobbed, only for August to laugh codly before pulling out fully, leaving you whimpering.

“Augu—“ you opened your mouth to speak, only for a gasp to leave your lips as he flipped you over. Now laying on your stomach, face buried in the pillow underneath you while he pinned your hands behind your back, easily with one hand.

“Just wanna fuck my cum deeper into you darling.” August whispered, pushing in fully with no warning once again, leaving you gasping for air as he leaned closer to you, only hitting it deeper.

“T-Thank you.” was all you managed to say out, babbling nonsense as moans keep leaving your mouth breathlessly. Legs feeling like jelly as he continued pounding into you, the only you had support being the way he held you.

“That’s my g-girl, taking whatever I give her.” August praised you, cursing under his breath as he felt his high approaching, cock throbbing, desperate to breed you full.

“Picking you for this was a p-perfect choice.” August continued, biting onto your shoulder, groaning at the way you clenched around him once his fangs got in contact with your skin.

Breathlessly, August continued leaving bites all over your shoulders, licking the blood off it while ignoring the taste, knowing that it made you feel good. Desperate to make you cum first, his free hand moved down to rub your clit, never slowing his thrusts down as he buried his fangs in your shoulders once more.

“Cumming, ‘m g-gonna cum—!” you tried to warn him, releasing around him seconds later, seeing white as your high hit, legs trembling and pussy fluttering around him.

“G-God fuck.” August cursed, his grip on your wrists becoming even tighter, reminding you of the difference in power once again.

August panted breathlessly, hips stuttering and cock twitching, signaling you that he was close too but you were far lost in pleasure to notice.

With one last thrust, August moaned out your name for the first time tonight, throwing his head back as he spilled his load deep inside of you, loosening his grip on you after.

“F-Fuck, you did so well.” August breathed out, fucking you through your highs while gently rubbing your sides, trying to calm himself in the process, knowing he was a little too rough on you this time.

Slowly, he pulled out, both of you gasping at the loss of touch, your body still shuddering from the aftershock. Gently, he laid you down on the mattress, watching his cum drip out.

“T-Thank you.” you looked at him, smiling tiredly at the man above you, completely fucked out and in a daze of pleasure and happiness, making August look away from you.

It wasn’t that it wasn’t good, no he was feeling things, things he hadn’t felt before, things he shouldn’t have been feeling. Not when it was someone as powerful as him, he didn’t have time for this.

August only did this for his goals, all of it, because he was a man who would go volumes for his goals and this was exactly what those events were. Or well— that was what he’d like to convince himself.

“I gotta go, thank you.” August coughed, getting dressed after putting a blanket on you, watching how you got comfortable tiredly.

And there it was again, the same words he repeated every single time this had happened over the past years, knowing that it was nothing besides some stupid lies because he couldn’t get enough of you.

“We’re never doing this again.” was all he mumbled before disappearing into the cold of the night.

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blueparadis · 2 years

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❝Our Skin Touch & We Ignite.❞+ ( noe archiviste, vanitas, ronald fortis, Olivier, Lord Ruthven)

—»cw :: afab-reader, explicit smut, mature language, sub-dom dynamics, power play, implied manipulation & age gap, unprotected sex, creampie, f-oral, oral acts, body worship, praise kink, corruption kink, edging, orgasm denial, overstimulation, use of pet-names, branding, marking, nipple play; precis- headcanons& scenarios about “how intimate they're in bed!!”

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[𖣠] — 𝐍𝐎É 𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐄

“Yeah, just like this”, he softly speaks guiding you over his aroused cock and as you gasp taking his cock inside your juicy hole he coos, “Atta girl”. He prefers to be the bottom but could switch gears at any moment. “You thought I was done?”, his voice is soft yet bold as he squeezes your ass cheeks making you moan. Your nails dig over his back leaving crescentindecents as he licks your nipples. His eyes don’t falter as he clamps his lips around your perked nipples before licking them. “Ohhh Noeeeh”, you call out his name in between moans, trying to catch up your breath as his grasp grows stronger making you bounce faster on his aching, twitching cock. Once he's in the heat, he won't stop until he has pulled at least four orgasms from you. “Oh baby, you did so well”, he whispers just after filling you with his thick cum up to the brim.

[𖣠] — 𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐒

Vanitas can be either mean & rough or gentle & patient but he never forgets to prepare you properly before he's inside you. Vanitas loves to tease you, every part of you. He likes to watch his girl beg for him, being shamelessly needy. He won't go for penetration until you're absolutely soaked and nothing but a mumbling mess. “Yeah, you. Like that?”, he whispers as he rubs the tip of his cock over your feminity. His cock is hard, starting to grow; he just can't wait to be inside you yet he likes to watch your welled-up orbs, your frustrated whimpers as he keeps nudging your outer clit folds. It's puffy and swollen as he jockes down kissing your lips, sucking it to divert you for a while before shoving his cock without warning. He loves to hear the surprised gasp as he gets to have a last chuckle of victory.

[𖣠] — 𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐒

Roland is such a sweet talker. His mellowed voice along with his pouty face would get him anything. He loves you, your body scent rusting his senses as he places kisses all over your body. He likes to have you underneath him, hands hooking around your plush thighs as he gives a broad lick over your clit folds. “Awh! Don't be like that!”, he coos. His words hit your wet folds sending shivers all over your body. “You can give me another one, can't you baby?”, he asks as his grip over your butt cheeks tightens. Lips sucking your clit, tongue lapping against your dripping femininity until the bedsheets get soaked. Your hands gripping the pillow, gritted teeth trying to take what he's giving you until he finally marks your most intimate parts. He loves to mark your inner thighs, boobs, your pulse point. “Ahhhhh-aH”, you let out a low moan as his teeth meet your thighs making him pause. “Does it hurt?”, he asks, his puffy lips glistening with your juices. How could you not kiss him! Kiss him, suck his lips until he pushes you away: that's the kind of reassurance he needs.

[𖣠] — 𝐎𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐄𝐑

Olivier likes to take you from the back. Whether you're pressed up against the wall or on the bed, his grip on your waistlines grows stronger while he fucks you like his ragdoll. His thrusts are deep and strong; he likes to see you absolutely wrecked under his influence. “Oh gwad! you feel -so gu’d-just so gu’d”, he barely mumbles as his arms slowly roam over your body making their way to grope your breasts, fondling them as he takes a breather. “You think you can take more of me, huh princess?”, he whispers against your ears as you try to catch your breath, moans fuming at each passing moment over your lips. He skims through your wavy locks arching your face to get a quick look on your face. “Look at you, always so ready for me.”, he remarks and before you could say something he kisses your lips, fingers pinching your nipples as you whimper out a moan. “Just a little longer, baby!”, he coos as he bucks up your hips ready to slam his cock again, to fill your womb with his seed until your legs shake. And oh dear! How he loves to hear your moans and screams; “Let me know how good my cock feels, angel”, he would hiss if you cover your mouth with your hands or bury your face in the pillow.

[𖣠] —𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐑𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐕𝐄𝐍 𝐀𝐊𝐀 𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐃 𝐑𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐕𝐄𝐍

Lord Ruthven is a man of fine taste. He wants you to be dressed up pretty, sitting on his lap as he studies. You're supposed to sit on his lap, taking his cock inside your juicy hole like a good girl. And don't you dare move, because if you do, he'll rub your puffy folds until you're squirting soaking his pants. “Did I tell you to sit naked?”, he remarks tartly keeping aside his book. While your shy muscles try to get rid of the upper, he tucks it down along your waistline.“So beautiful”, he mumbles eyeing you up and down running his hands down from your neck until he reaches your belly button. He grabs your thighs pulling you closer, nudging your spot making you a jolt. Your hands clamp on his broad shoulders as you let out a meek moan. “Awh! Don't be so afraid. ’m not gonna bite”, he says kissing your neckline making it hard for you to breathe, making it so hard not to moan. “unless you ask for!”, he adds licking your pulse point as try to buck your hips, pressing your boobs against his chest. “Getting restless, aren't we kitten?”, he whispers as he digs his teeth into your neckline and finally sucks before pulling away making your vision glassy. “Don’t worry Angel, we've all the time in the world”, he coos swiftly placing you underneath him on the couch ready to pound until he fills you upto the brim.

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dominantslasherking · 2 years

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Could I request a Dracula fic pls, if you still write for him. Maybe a fluff and smut all romantic like but still rough?

Dracula(2020 series) with Dominant Male S/o

My Stories are meant for the much more mature audience, 18+.

Backstory: Imagine yourself as the reincarnated Husband of Dracula, and his lust in his every movement seems through and throughout, after all, he is a rather jealous creature who doesn't like to share what's his.

A simple journey on the boat to England was all it was supposed to be, the same-gender couple, Ruthven and Adisa kept glancing your way, both of them clearly interested in your lean form, reading a book, tilting your reading glasses slightly to get a better look at the both of them.

Based on their stares, one of them was repeatedly cheating, and the other, was curious about why his lover was staring so much...Letting out a sigh, you set down your book, Slowly you listed your reading glasses on your head as a safe place to set them.

"Yes? It's awfully rude for everyone to keep staring..." You uttered, Duchess Valeria, let out a small laugh while thinking what everyone else was at that moment, "Well, it seems we just couldn't get our eyes off the handsome fellow who seemed immersed in his books rather than company." She spoke, gently grabbing her tea cup and sipping.

"Perhaps I did come off as rude, it's just I find more interest in books than I do people..." You frankly spoke, your hand grazing along the page of the horror book.

As you raised your head back up to face the people, and a new face arrived, an equally handsome one at that, "I must say, I am rather the opposite, I enjoy people's company." Dracula's voice rang out, leaning close to your sitting form, his breath grazing on your ear.

Dracula's movements were shaky for a second before halting away from you as if he couldn't wait to reach out and have you for himself. "Well, the night is late, and I'm afraid with all this commotion I won't be able to finish my book, I will take my leave..." You uttered grabbing your book, your eyes planting themselves on the handsome man one last time, feeling a sense of familiarity and a strong attachment of possessiveness.

Everything was simply silently, finishing your book, you closed it, took off your reading glasses, and set them both down. When you were about to turn off the light, a sudden swishing sound entered your ears. a gasp escaped your lips while staring at Dracula.

"Hello, my love..." Dracula slowly purred out, taking your hand and planting a kiss..."Do...I know you. You seem awfully familiar..." Even with the out grueling questions running through your mind, only one came out.

A smile lit on the mysterious vampire's face, his eyes gently gleaming into your own, "Yes, in fact, you are the only person who truly knows me..." He murmured enough for your ears to hear. His long nails crept around to your shirt in a needy manner, wanting to touch you as soon as possible.

Gripping the man's wrist you looked at him curiously, almost shunning yourself and internally calling yourself names for not letting him touch you. "Please, your name first." You asked gently, your grip lessening on his wrist.

"Count Dracula, Mr [Last Name]." He purred out, you rather baffled at how he knew your last name if he knew that he most likely already knew your first name, "[Name], its a pleasure Count." You responded Dracula looking at your face closely, "It always is...." He said to you, causing you to be rather confused about what he meant, a large breath escaped your mouth as if you have been holding it in.

"I always....I always have glimpses of you....in my dreams, I know I sound mentally unstable---but---its...true..." You weren't sure what else to say, this man has been haunting you ever since you turned of age, and now you were twenty-five, still having such dreams and visions.

"What do we do?" Dracula pondered, already knowing the answer, "Spent countless hours...years together, make love..I could---keep going...." You confessed.

"I'd rather not," Dracula spoke, stepping closer to your sitting up form on your bed. He leaned in, staring at your lips until you pulled him close, tugging him onto you, as you took his lips for your own.

Dracula shifted his body onto your laying one, and sat on top of you, before ripping your outfit to shreds with his immense strength, then doing so with his own.

"It's as big as I remember." The vampire lustfully spoke, slowly sliding down to grip your large lengthy girth. Slowly trailing his tongue on the sides, then to your weeping cock.

However, it seemed he wasn't looking to please you with his mouth, instead trying to slobber all over it, for some type of lube. After he finished, he slowly gathered his body back onto yours, tilting his head while speaking, "Sorry, I just simply don't have the patience to wait, I want you inside me, fast as possible....I have longed for this too much, others do not match to you after all." Dracula praised, slowly sliding his hole down onto your cock, until you fit perfectly inside his tight walls.

Your eyes glimmered with dominance, as you flipped Dracula off you, and held him under your body, his legs lifted above your arms, as you put in in the sexual position of a mating press, it was obvious he was no virgin and had done this with others, but gosh, he was tight, his hole was warm, unlike his skin which was rather cold.

And honestly, he wrapped around your cock so well, it seemed like he didn't need prepping from how perfectly his hole was as if it was made for you.

Dracula peppered kisses along your neck, letting out a groan once he felt your cock impale him, his teeth sunk into your neck as a way to muffle his loud screams at your ruthless thrusts inside his hole.

Sinking your cock deep as it could go, you repeated this with maximum thrusts, claiming every inch of his insides. "Yess~" Dracula's voice slurred out, his mouth unclenching from his neck, blood dripping down his mouth letting out a sultry moan.

His cock weeping and bouncing from your rough pounding inside his hole. "Yes~ Claim me, claim me~~~" He kept repeating, encouraging your rough thrusts, and the sound of your full round balls clapping against his ass.

Your cock ramming inside his puckering stretched hole, which sucked you inside repeatedly, which caused wet sounds from your pre-cum leaking inside him, also from his excess saliva which was used as lube.

Pumping deep inside him with unruly slams, you grip onto his twitching cock, as his cum splattered out of his intently, the cum landing on the ceiling of the ship.

His wet walls tightened immensely, causing your cock to nearly to get stuck from how tight it had gotten, his hole kept twitching, awaiting for your cum to fill him, it just kept pulsating harshly until your seed flowed inside with a few more trusted, until your rested inside him, not getting out of the sex position.

Both of you looked at each other, Dracula licked the blood from your neck, bites littering all over, but it seemed he didn't drink any of it, not wanting to drain you, your blood was the most appealing to him, however, around you, he could control the thirst.

"Thank you~" Dracula moved slightly, only for you to keep him in place, your cock resting inside him, making sure your cum didn't leak out of his puckering blown-out hole.

"I'm...not done..." You murmured to him, ready to go a few more rounds, your cock retracting back to its hard state.

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heartbreakattheclub · 1 year

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requesting rulesˏ ˏ

i dont take impatient mfs, rush me and i'll probably take longer on purpose or trash the request. just like comethazine said "i'll slap a bitch if i got to"

follow the tos, you have braincells (maybe) so i think this was just already known

dont request me to do smut, i dont do that （*゜ー゜*）

4. if i write something and it dont sound right or its rude/insensitive, dont try to be sarcastic with me i dont take that kind of language kindly. you can just straight up say "nahmir, i dont know if it was intentional or not but you just said ducks dont matter to this world" (bitch idk its an example)

5. the reader is automatically black, not blue, yellow, pink, or green. dont like that? deal with it 🧐 also the reader either does or doesnt speak AAVE depends on what the request asks

6. most important (apart from tos thing) BE DESCRIPTIVE. I can't write shit well if you dont tell me what you want pls dont torture little dumb nahmir like this. if its crack thats fine but just give me a general idea atleast not just "diavolo x gn!black!reader angst pls" like ok but what else i could've came up with that on my own 💀

obey me ˏ ˏ

romance ✓ ; lucifer, mammon, satan, beelzebub, belphegor, lord diavolo, barbatos, mephistopheles, solomon, simeon, raphael

romance✗ ; leviathan, asmodeus, luke (i dont need to explain do i), thirteen

everyone is ok for angst, just don't expect any gold tier material with thirteen since i dont truly care for her

kuroko no basuke ˏ ˏ

romance ✓ ; kuroko, kagami, aomine, midorima, murasakibara, kise, takao, junpei

romance ✗ ; momoi, riko, akashi, (anybody else i left out 💀)

anybody i actually listed in not acceptable for romance requests IS able to be written in angst, im just very far behind in the manga so dont expect me to get something that happened a little after murasakibara was introduced

vanitas no carte ˏ ˏ

romance ✓ ; vanitas, noe, lord ruthven, astolfo, johann

romance ✗ ; roland, oliver, mikhail (i dont need to explain do ix2), dominique, jeanne, luca (i dont need to explain do ix3)

everyone can do angst. the manga itself is hella deep anyways.

#nxhmir.requests

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tawneybel · 4 years

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Imagine Count Dracula giving you Lord Ruthven as a pet.

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chelsfic · 4 years

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I have an idea. Dracula is Ultimate Dom with women but the MOMENT he comes across a man that he’s attracted to he instantly turns into Ultimate Bratty Sub. And honestly? As a queer man I am HERE FOR MY FAVOURITE BRATTY SUB.

UMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM…He’s def more submissive than bratty submissive in this but I hope you like it anyway??!!

Lord Ruthven’s lips curl just slightly as he feels the press of the older man’s hand on his inner thigh. Oh, yes, please. Poor Dorabella tries her best but she can never satisfy him. And Adisa has been an absolute bore all trip because he’s gotten his feelings hurt. He is almost feral with the need for a man’s touch. Count Dracula seems to think a lot of himself… Ruthven lets his hand fall over the Count’s and slowly digs in his nails. I wonder how superior he feels on his knees?

The storage area below deck is suitably private, but exposed enough to send a thrill through the Count as he lets the beautiful, young noble push him roughly to his knees. The rough wooden floor planks are dirty and uncomfortable. His richly tailored trousers will be ruined. How he’s ached for this. To be debased, man-handled, put in his place. Being the predator is good fun and Dracula does love to dominate his female victims. But there is something about allowing a man to ravish him, control him, humiliate him…that’s irresistible.

He nuzzles his face against the crotch of Ruthven’s pants, feeling the man’s rigid erection pressing through the fabric. He opens his lips and mouths at it, desperate.

Ruthven leans back against the wall and looks down at his conquest with a leering smirk, “You want this, hmm? You want to take my cock in your little whore mouth, boy?”

Dracula nods ecstatically, reaching out to fumble with the buttons at Ruthven’s waist. The Lord slaps his hands away.

“Did I give you permission yet? You have to earn it.”

Dracula goes back to rubbing his face into the man’s crotch, he’s hungry and lustful, he’ll do anything.

“Please, Lord Ruthven. Let me suck your cock. I want you….want to taste you…”

The noble runs a hand affectionately through the Count’s hair as he replies, “Since you ask so nicely…”

And then he’s fumbling with the buttons himself, betraying his own desperation with his clumsy fingers. Finally, finally he frees himself and lets his rigid member stand proudly in front of the Count’s hungry eyes. He gestures impatiently, “Open your mouth and take it like a good boy.”

Dracula is salivating in lust, his eyes fluttering shut at the praise as she dips forward and takes the man’s whole length in one swallow. He feels Ruthven’s muscles go rigid and hears the loud cry of shocked pleasure from above him, but Dracula is in his own world now. Overcome with the feeling of being gagged, and dominated. Ruthven’s hands come down to press on the back of his head and the Count moans in wanton pleasure. He starts bobbing his head, sucking and licking, desperate to please his master. Ruthven grabs the Count’s head forcefully and starts thrusting, fucking his mouth until he comes with a cry of abandon.

When he’s swallowed every drop and he feels the Lord soften in his mouth he finally leans back and looks up at the man with eyes clouded red. He spreads his lips in a wild grin and reveals razor sharp fangs.

“I just want one more taste,” he says before diving forward and sinking his teeth into the Lord’s thigh.

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