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danyvhell-writes · 10 months

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vere hcs? preferably for a sub reader but it's fine either way!! thx a lot :P

General Vere headcanons (Touchstarved)

GN reader - no warnings | Thanks for the ask <333 Took me more time than I planned but here it is ! (Sorry for the wait lil anon, I was quite busy this month :') Writing about him was so fun, he's just so malicious and silly ?? Hope you'll like it hehe >:)

• Anything becomes a reason to tease you ! A little smile you gave him ? A blush ? Stammering even just a bit ? He will tease you to death if he can.

• He sees everything. Think you can hide something from him ? Ah, how naive of you. If something bothers you he will know, don't try to put on a mask. "Oh someone seems upset hm..." "No I'm not !" "I just said someone, why do you think you were targeted MC ? Care to explain yourself ?" he says with his devious little smile. You don't even need to speak, he reads you like an open book :').

• Not one to talk about his feelings openly but definitely makes you know when he appreciates your company ! It might be by taking you to private operas, going to fancy teahouse, gifting you little paintings he did, inviting you for shopping and more...

• Want to know how he truly feels ? Pay attention to his ears. They tell a lot more than he does, depending on how they twitch, their angle and much more... reading him becomes way easier.

• Would 100% write you letters. Casual letters where he just writes about his life, spicy letters where he describes in various ways how he would devour you... Whenever he needs to express something, he writes to you and doesn't even expect an answer ! You'll open your enveloppe and see "I can't believe Vanessa, this absolute rotten bitch, stole my silver ring ! Can you believe it MC ? I should rip her finger off with the ring and keep it so she remembers her wrong..."

• If he can get any reaction from you, it's a win. Loves to see how you'll respond to his flirty proposition, especially if you get flustered 👀

• You know this type of people who hit furnitures/stuff when they laugh ? Well Vere does it but with his tail, tell a funny joke and you can be sure you'll get hit (gently...or not) with it !

• Would be thrilled to analyze your sketchbook if you're an artist. Trying to hide it from him ? Not an option, you will show him everything ! I just know he'll sneak it to look through every pages, taking notes of striking elements and how your artstyle translates with different techniques.

→ Drawing sessions with him omg ! At first he'd joke about needing a live model and why not try nude modeling but at the end you guys end up super concentrated in your respective art piece. Definitely wouldn't mind becoming your muse tho...

↑ Adding into this but, he'd leave little notes and cute doodles when you're not looking. You just open your sketchbook and see next to your recent stuff "The lines are timid I know you can do better ;)"or "I was there..." or even "Draw me next time ! I'll be the best piece."

• The both of you together can easily become absolute menace to society. The cheer chaos you can cause is too much for this city ! If Kuras ever finds out about your malicious plans, he'll be disappointed.

• Will let you brush his hair and tail if you're good enough. "Mess with my hair and you know what awaits you !" Please convince him to try new hairstyles, make him even prettier than he already is >:)

• As much as he is an expensive fox, he'll enjoy homemade gifts. He won't show it too much but he keeps everything you've made for him at his place. Bonus point if it's decorative pieces ! (The thought of you taking time to put effort into something for him makes him smile more than he can admit).

• This man likes to cook so don't hesitate giving him recipes you like. Not sure he'll succeed preparing them but the effort is always well put ! If you're good in a kitchen, he'll find an excuse to cook/bake with you.

• Enjoys showing you around the city, especially secret places. He doesn't just share his secret spots with anyone so you can feel privileged !

→ Talking about spots he likes, he will take you to his favourite restaurants. You'd expect fancy, luxurious place but no ! Most of them are little family business owned by the same people since decades. The food is straight up heavenly and you let him know. "I've been around this city long enough to know the best places ! You shouldn't be surprised."

• Grows really protective of you. Of course he knows you can defend yourself, but if anyone dares to hurt you, they'll have to face lethal consequences. Anyone threatening you "Do you want me to break their kneecaps ? I can also hit their sciatic nerve if you wish ! Or maybe-" "Vere no."

• If you enjoy some good gossip, you're gonna be fed just right with this guy ! We know he knows everything, he's the ears of the city. Juicy drama to shocking revelation, he's got every type of story in stock ! All you gotta do is ask and the conversation will last for hours.

• If you're in his presence, forget about personal space. Your space is his now ! His body will always be in contact with yours, even if it's not noticeable at first.

• Makeover ? Yes. You will be his personal doll. If he has to test outfits, color combinations or other stuff you'll be his subject ! He'll try a lot of different clothes on you until you look like the hottest person alive (after him). Dressing you up is one of his favourite activities and of course you guys would wear matching outfits. You two are just ✨fashion✨.

• Don't know why but I feel like he would love playing board/card games, especially if they involve money ! Think you can win against him ? Nope no chance, bluffing is too easy for him and he's an absolute beast (pun intended). Just picture him playing 'loup-garou' (The werewolves of miller's hollow in english I think ? My french ass can't remember), I know he'd kill it !

• Has a very distinctive laugh. You could hear him from miles away and recognize him instantly ! Also it's kinda infectious, if he starts bursting out laughing, you'll easily follow into it.

• This man growls. Like literally. It doesn't happen a lot but whenever he does it always surprises you.

• This is him :

#touchstarved game #vere #touchstarved vere #touchstarved #vere x reader #gn reader #vere touchstarved #headcanons #touchstarved headcanons #touchstarved demo #red spring studios #asks #answered asks #this fox sure is foxy...#I want to engage in complete chaos with him like fr #evil fox evil #my hcs

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k4katsujin · 10 months

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OMG! I love that you included the age regression part in the Hobie and neurodivergent reader thing! It's really cool to see people write for it especially with Hobie! It would be really cool if you could write more for it! No pressure tho! (Your writing is really really cool! /srs)

OMG TYSM ILY I- <3 <3 <3 /p

ofc!! if you want i can try writing it for all characters ? but im scared it'd be repetitive 🥲

BUT OMG I'M SO HAPPY PPL LIKE MY WRITING AAAAAA /pos

so here have a lil fic :3 tysm once again ily this made my day /g /p

sharing a non verbal moment in little space with hobie !

author's note: omg anon you made me so happy you fr got me giggling and kicking my feet in the air /pos

author's note 2: age regression is a coping mechanism often used by trauma/abuse victims in which one puts themself at the age they were when the trauma occurred - find more about it here!

synopsis/content: just a whole bunch of fluff for my new favorite anon <33 reader is a non verbal age regressor and gender neutral 🦅 this won't be proofread 🕺🏻also hobie is the reader's boyfriend <3 aaaand small mention of trauma

you heard some gentle knocking on the door of your room.

"doll? can i come in?" hobie asked, waiting for your response.

seeing you didn't say anything, he gently invited himself in.

as he noticed you playing with your stuffed animals on the floor, he instantly knew you were age regressing.

though you never talked to him about your trauma, he knew what were the signs of you being in your little space, so he tried his best to support you as he knew it was a trauma induced coping mechanism.

"i'm sorry i arrived late at the tea party" he says, joining you on the floor.

you chuckle at the sight of your boyfriend - the punk, careless boy - taking parts in such activities.

you took a small piece of paper and a colorful, shiny pencil next to you and started to write something.

"me.. can't talk.. me is nonverbal.." read hobie. "no problem!" he says with a frank smile. "you don't have to talk if you don't want to, there's really no pressure. do you want to watch some cartoons while i prepare you your favorite food? we can cuddle and fill in some coulouring books if you'd like to?"

you nod and flap your hands in excitement.

a few moments later, your boyfriend got in the living room with two plates of dino nuggets and a glass of vanilla milk and sat next to you.

while the two of you were eating, you excitedly pointed to the tv.

"bluey? is this who you are trying to show me?" he asked.

you nod as excitedly as you pointed out your favorite character again.

"you're right, star." hobie nods. "bluey is also my favorite character. you know why? because she reminds me a lot of you - being so cute and when she's all excited."

you and your boyfriend kept on watching bluey and filling out coloring books for so much time you started to get tired.

"say, isn't my little star getting tired?" he asked as he noticed you started yawning.

you tried to shake your head as a way to say no, but soon after that you started falling asleep on your colorings.

"come on, little one, i think it's time we go to sleep" hobie said softly. "don't worry, tomorrow we will have plenty of time to finish those coloring pages."

you headed to the bathroom, holding hands while he helped you brush your teeth and fix your hair.

he then helped you getting in bed, making sure that you didn't leave out any plushies on the floor (that made you sad) and joined you for some pre-sleep cuddles.

"have a good night star" he says as he softly kisses your cheek. "i love you."

THIS WAS SO FUN TO WRITE ILY FOR THAT ANON <333 I HOPE YOU'LL ENJOY <333

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yanderu-deredere · 7 months

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Do any of your OCs have a Daddy kink? How would they react to either a softer shier darling or a bratty whiny darling accidentally calling them daddy?

a/n: i think some of them would react differently based on the darling's personality but i've listed it all down below the cut! have fun loool

also i think i included all my ocs that have a strong daddy kink but the ones with a more milder daddy kink have been excluded (just becos im lazy and dont want to write too much LMAO)

warning: gender neutral reader, daddy kink, mentions of entrance and being inside but no mentions of gender

gawain byrne ★ profile

absolutely melts when you call him daddy

when you call him daddy, you can do no wrong in his eyes. all your crimes? forgiven. all your punishments? forgotten. everything is right with the world LOL

i think it'd be the same with a bratty darling but like he'd be very aware that they're doing it to get away with being bratty and gawain can forgive it to a certain point

but sometimes it can't all be praise and pleasure. sometimes daddy needs to be strict too LOL

Your back arched as you felt Gawain fuck his plastic cock deeper and deeper inside of you, hitting places that made your head spin and your toes curl.

You couldn't help but clutch onto his forearms, nails probably digging into his skin, your eyes rolling to the back of your head as an orgasm ripped through you.

"D-Daddy--!" The word fell off your tongue mindlessly. You hadn't meant it and, in the heat of the moment, your desperate need got the better of you.

Once the orgasm did it's toll and you were left panting and twitching, your brain immediately caught up. Your face, which was already a little hot, seemed to turn searing as your eyes fluttered to Gawain, scared of his reaction.

You expected the rather dumbfounded slack-jawed expression and, obviously, you took it as a bad thing.

"I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean--"

Gawain just pulled his cock out and tightened the straps on his harness, a sudden dark look overtaking his eyes "No, no, baby, it's okay. In fact, I really liked it."

His hand moved from your waist to fist the pillow beside your head, caging you under his body, his face getting so close that it left you a little flustered

"You want me to be your daddy, baby?" He muttered against your lips as he gave you a slight kiss, the head of his cock brushing against your still sopping entrance "Want me to take care of you and pamper you?"

You gave a small little nod, a little nervous and excited in the face of this new more aggressive side of your boyfriend.

Instead of the pleased expression you expected, Gawain cupped your chin and brushed his thumb against your lower lip "Use your words."

You felt especially shy but complied nonetheless, your voice soft and stuttering "P-Please make me c-cum again, Daddy."

A broad smirk spread across his face "Of course, anything for my baby."

ryouta watanabe ★ profile

also the same as gawain but a bit more mildly

on the outside, it doesn't look like he's being affected at all but, on the inside, he's screaming and crying and banging on his table becos he's so horny and happy LOL

doesn't let a bratty darling get away with anything if they call him daddy tho but he'll be a bit softer and more lenient becos they're so cute

You had threaded your fingers through Ryouta’s soft locks, your thighs pressing against his cheeks and your toes curling as he pressed hickey after hickey against your skin, lips hovering near where you wanted but not really giving you anything.

You couldn’t help but let out a small frustrated noise at how he was teasing you. He did it often and, though you let him most of the time, for some reason, it was a bit more irritating than normal this time around.

Your fingers tightened around his hair, your leg desperately trying to pull him close. By now, you were all edged out and your mind felt as floaty as a cloud.

“Daddy!” The word slipped your lips out of desperation but, as soon as you’d said it, your hand slapped on top of your mouth, eyes wide as if aghast at what you’d just uttered.

Ryouta, of course, immediately stopped. Normally, you would’ve protested but, at the moment, your face felt searingly hot and embarrassment boiled in your chest.

“What did you say.” His words didn’t sound like a question and, from the way he was clutching tightly to your thighs, you figured the only option you had was answer honestly.

So, shily, softly, you’d muttered the word against your hand.

Like lightning, Ryouta let go of your thigh to grip your wrist and pull it away from your mouth. “Say it again, baby.”

The nickname sent a tingle up your spine. This time, with a little bit more confidence, you repeated the word “Daddy?”

A sinful groan left Ryouta’s lips. He pressed his forehead against yours, rock hard cock settling at the crook of thigh, head brushing against your stomach.

“Fuck, you’re going to be the death of me, baby.” He huffed out, hips jolting just a little bit.

You watched him for a second, watched the way he really seemed to almost come undone from you just saying one word.

So, hesitantly but with even more confidence, you shifted your hips, grinding up against his cock “D-Daddy, why’d you stop…”

Ryouta’s fists clenched a little and his dick twitched against you. Though, you definitely did have a point. Seems like he needed to reward his little baby…

casimir fiala ★ profile

absolutely delighted to be called daddy but, unfortunately for bratty darling, calling him daddy only makes him want to punish you more LOL

casimir really do have a sadistic streak a mile long

especially during punishments? oh, it's like you're asking him to be worse

for shier sweeter darling, he becomes incredibly gentle and loving becos his heart just melts at the fact that they called him daddy

“If you stop one more time, I’ll kill you.” You muttered to Casimir through gritted teeth, the frustration boiling and turning heady in your chest.

It felt like it’s been hours and, still, every single time you came even close to cumming, every single time that coil inside you came so very close to snapping, Casimir would stop and just leave his cock unmoving inside of you.

He’d shower you in kisses, sure, but he’d just lay on top of you, doing nothing.

Of course, his inaction delayed your orgasm every single time. It ruined it for you to the point where all you could do was squirm and complain. Yet, no orgasm.

“Is that a promise?” Was all the infuriatingly handsome man replied with, that signature sadistic smirk still spread across his stupid gorgeous face.

Your back arched, not out of pleasure but out of frustration and a desire to get away from this clown.

Instead, Casimir kept his grip around both your waist and your wrist tight, his hips finally starting to thrust his thick cock in and out of you. Slowly, surely, you felt the pleasure building up again.

This time, Casimir didn’t even wait till you were close. Just as a soft adorable moan left your lips, he stopped and opted to just grind his hips against yours, cock certainly hitting something but definitely not hard enough to tip you over the edge.

Tears pooled in the corner of your eyes and you let out a frustrated sound “Daddy!”

That made you pause. Your free hand quickly covered your mouth and you looked up at Casimir. He mirrored your rather shocked expression with one of his own.

Eventually, though, that shock made way for his usual smugness. He smirked at you, hips sluggishly starting to move and cock slowly pistoning in and out of you.

“Daddy, hmm?” He used his other hand to grip your chin and force you to look at him “And what do you want Daddy to do?”

“I want Daddy to stop fucking around and make me cum.”

Well, he could certainly oblige.

mel lowell ★ profile

like everyone else on this post, mel certainly does live for this shit lol like he eats that shit up

doesn't matter if darling is bratty or shy or sweet; he will turn savage for that word

absolutely tears shit up. like he loses his brain LOL can't do anything but fuck and fuck hard

so only save that word for when you really want mel to rearrange your guts LOL

You groaned, hands gripping the pillow under you tighter and tighter as you felt Mel continue to thrust behind you. One of his hands cupped the back of your neck, the other clutching at your waist, keeping you pressed against the mattress.

Fuck, did Mel’s cock fill you so perfectly. It never felt too big but just big enough to hit every single spot you wanted it to.

You half-buried your face into the pillow as your orgasm approached closer and closer. Your mind had practically checked-out at this point, leaving you both breathless and brainless.

Perhaps that was why you couldn’t help but mutter that damn word under your breath, your whimper almost silent.

Mel groaned and buried his entire cock into you in one stroke, his hand at the back of your neck moving to gently hold the front instead “What did you say?”

You felt embarrassed, of course, your face hot and flustered. Still, desperate for him to start moving again, you repeated the words “D-Daddy?”

Suddenly, Mel’s teeth latched onto the back of your neck. You let out a choked cry as he thrust into you almost brutally, teeth never once leaving your skin.

With every thrust, you couldn’t help but let out little punched out moans. Occasionally, you’d even slipped that word in and, every single time without fail, it made Mel treat you rougher and rougher, his hips practically shoving against yours at this point.

Then, finally, you felt his mouth leave your neck; you could feel every single tooth leave your flesh and you could feel the throb of the mark they left behind.

“Damn right, I’m your Daddy, baby.” He grunted out right into your ear, voice much deeper and gruffer than usual “And this Daddy’s cock is going to fucking fill you the hell up, yeah?”

All you could do was desperately nod.

#yandere oc x reader #yandere x reader #oc x reader #yandere #male yandere #male oc #drabbles #lemony content #melchior #casimir #gawain #ryouta

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red-goat · 2 years

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✨Doodle dumpster time✨

Edit to add: I've been officially unshadowbanned pls go follow me over @kabra-malvada if you only follow me here cuz this is just my side blog :D

First we got @opudontdonut 's Nightmare Au Sun and Moon with some Y/N doodles, had a lot of fun trying out shading with the watercolor brush :D

Some doodles of @castercassette 's cowboy Au (Brain rot ain't going anywhere, instead it has settled in and continues to grow), @sycopomp and @madame-mongoose 's Ooie Y/N (Only one chapter in and I already want to hug them and tell them everything's gonna be ok ;;) Aaaand @maudiemoods 's Alien AU Eclipse (He's a deranged cannibal and I love him).

Then we have a new AU of mine, where the reader is an undercover cop who got their mech prosthetic arm busted and needs to seek the help of some automaton toy makers. The designs are inspired by these previous drawings of mine.

(Prosthetic would work like the Automail in full metal alchemist)

Then we got my very own Mer Sun/Moon but they're koi fish, details of how the story would go and full colored design here.

And to round up here we got some relevant designs for the next chapter of my possesed reader fic + possed reader doodles :D

Man this took a while to finish (it didn't help I was kind of rushed cuz of school, just so last minute I didn't go :P) Hope you all like it tho (the steampunk ones are dedicated to my good pal @bittysteam cuz I know how much they like them 💛)

I'm going to the store and then to pass out on my couch, anybody wants anything?

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fancyfade · 10 months

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My DC blorbo: Courtney Whitmore AKA Stargirl

Cassandra Cain.

I already got an ask for Cass (that I haven't answered yet :P) So I'll do courtney

favorite thing about her: Her bullying Pat and having a kind of petty motive for starting superheroing :P I love it and shes fun to read. that said it's also realistic b/c like... the adults in her life are brushing her off (IIRC TV show Courtney's mom is way more supportive of Courtney's emotions than comics Courtney's mom is at first), so it makes sense she's lashing out. She's a very realistic teenager

Headcanon: Kendra and Courtney team up to tease the old dudes.

favorite appearance: I like her best in the 90s Stargirl series (tho disclaimer I haven't read the new one, so I'm not sure if I'll like her more there). She just felt like she didnt get much screentime in JSA (tho no one did really) and I wish she could've been a little less respectful to the JSAers at all times. like not like I think she'd have the same dynamic she did with Pat initially, b/c that was created by a stressful emotional situation, it just felt kind of boring to me -_- Geoff Johns is very scared of ever letting the golden age JSAers not look cool at all times in his comic.

#alicepooryorick #dc comics #tumblr games #ask #stargirl #courtney whitmore

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sheepie-self-ships · 4 months

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How about 6, 8, 10 and/or 13 for the end of the year asks? :3 (dragonsmooch)

Ty for the ask :D

6. talk about any special/memorable moments you had with your F/O(s) this year! Which stood out to you the most?

Hmhmhmmmmm… all I can think of is pied pipering my roommate into watching things with my f/os in them with me LMAO I got kae to watch the hobbit and the aqua.bats this past year and making selfshipping stuff with them is fun :) hi kae if u see this

8. in which ways did your F/O(s)/selfshipping help you this year?

OH GOSH. I was going to mention this past finals season with eagle.bones but I CANNOT BRUSH OVER how much Billy helped over the summer 💀 I liked my job as a camp counselor but a lot of the time would be over stimulating because. Kids. And I couldn’t wear headphones because I’m at work, and I would be able to kind of just. Think of scenarios because we’d be at the pool all the time and yk. Sometimes that daydreaming time would get me through the day ✊😔 I would pay most attention to the kids dw but bus rides and pool stations were rough some days

10. have you bought any merch of your F/O or other items that remind you of them this year?

I bought a few things I can think of off the top of my head :D I got a long sleeve Kíli shirt, a Steve funko pop, a few FNAF plushies, and an eagle.bones guitar pick that I turned into a necklace, an [sfw, hes just a pillow] Elliott body pillow cover at a convention, he’s actually a really comfy cover, it p much always stays cold, I recommend the seller, loadingcrewcraft :3 anyways I just really like getting f/o merch tbh, it makes me happy and then even if I get a little disconnected odds are I still like the thing or source enough to keep it.

13. if you've had any F/O(s) for longer a year, did you find out anything new and surprising about them this year? Did this change your relationship change in any way?

Cant have one of these kinds of things without mentioning my no. 1! All Mig.ht and I have been together for 5 years this past summer! I was planning on having a wedding around our anniversary but I got so busy with work and stuff I kind of forgot… so instead we’ve just been engaged ☺️ I don’t talk about it too too much I think but I’m really hoping to change that fiancé to husband next year LMAO that’s just in the case I remember on the right date tho… I did find out that horikoshi is doing some weird stuff with him these days in the manga, I haven’t cared enough to catch up or look too far into it but I’m not sure I like the changes too much 😭 I don’t think it’s soured our relationship too too much but it’s still weird sometimes…

#short prince 🏹#tall king 🦌#bonesy 🦅#bad reputation 🚬#take me home tonight 🥤#sunny ☀️#rock star ⭐️#romantic at heart 📝#no. 1 hero in my heart 🌻#ask games :d

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disgruntleddemon · 2 years

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i saw some old art, and was hit with such an urge to redraw it, that i had to ride that wave of motivation, lest i forget. i think it turned out p cool!

the old art is from 2016, and was one of my early drawings on gimp! it's the ye olde Ashfur fire scene lol. i did the shading with the fucking bell pepper brush for some reason hjkjh. no bell peppers on the new one, unfortunately.

i didn't do lineart this time cause i couldn't get it to look right. super annoying, the old art was made kind of quickly too tho, so it's chill.

i'm really proud of my improvement tho! redraws are honestly too fun for my own good lol

#Ashfur #warrior cats #my art #wc

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answrs · 1 year

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finally got enough of a mild pain break (which will come back in full force after this bc bending/lifting) but better that than the bucket freezing before I could dump the b.lackb.uck's maceration water. he's... certainly in the xmas spirit rn. covered in green slime (that just brushes off easily thank f) and bright red blotches too. (not blood, prob just bacteria? I mean he was a completely mummified head getting him and almost totally clean before mac'ing him, see photos under cut).

very surprised how little (like basically none???) smell there was, tho tbf it is cold and my nose doesn't work well in cold so hey! new vulture pro tip! :p

(second tip is lowes 5 gal buckets will literally shatter if kept at 30F at night for like a week so that was fun.)

under cut bc kinda gross I guess? fully clean skull with algae but a drained/strained maceration bucket is still a maceration bucket.

again, the pink is NOT BLOOD OR FLESH OR ANYTHING BUT JUST NORMAL ALGAE/BACTERIA

(and yes he has a lower jaw and teeth! :D)

for reference, him going in for a first soak:

and after removing what mummified stuff I could (it was really that throat/hairy looking muscles at the base that refused to come off out of anything, even with x-acto blades :l) going into the actual mac bucket:

and yep I have the horn sheathes for him! debating polishing them or leaving them dusty brown. gotta rinse and degrease this guy first tho so problem for future-me :p

#vulture culture #vultureculture #maceration #taxidermy #animal skull

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quirrrky · 2 years

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✧༺♡ YOUR VALENTINE'S WITH THEM

PICK A HEART FROM ABOVE 1 → 2 → 3 〔MASTERLIST • OTHER PACS〕

Get a surprise scenario of your Valentine's Day with your HAIKYUU bae! Will it be sweet, romantic or even more? Let's dive right in to how you spend this special day with them ♡ Happy Heart's Day, my dreamers ☁️!

1. Close your eyes and think of your HAIKYUU s/o and focus on the pictures above. 2. Select which heart your eyes guide you into. You may choose a different heart per character. 3. Go under the cut to find your scenario! Have fun!

Fan girl with me! I’d love to know which pile you picked and who is your hq s/o!

♡ This shall not be reproduced, reposted, modified, translated in any form or by any means.

«────── « ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ »──────»

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ HEART 1

This is such a cute valentine's! You and your haikyuu s/o will not be setting up a date. This Valentine's will truly be remarkable for you as you won't see it and him coming. Yes, that's right. You might be thinking to yourself that this is just another Valentine's date with them, but you're so wrong! You're so damn wrong!

You'll be dolled up and ready. He might give you that cute smirk on his face when you see each other. He's pretty confident though like he has this hiding something very suspicious. You're very sure he's up to something but you can't grasp what it is just yet.

You'll be giving each other teasing glances from across your table while in the coffee shop. You'll both eye one another as you both sip your drinks like you're tempting him and he's tempting you. Come hither, baby.

You'll be exploring the town together, hand in hand. You'll be talking close to each other's faces like you have your own world. He might also use this as an opportunity to brush his nose against the side of your face! >///< He'll be running his fingers through your hair from time and might even pull you in a secret corner, push you against the wall and kiss you make out with you, because he can't help himself anymore.

It'll be casual but romantic on its own because it's just the two of you, until....Until, he drops the biggest bomb 💍 He proposes to you during night time under the stars! PLEASE! Enough! Like it sweeps off the rug under your feet and turns your world upside down because you don't see it coming!

His proposal speech will not be cheesy though it's about him admitting to you that he can no longer see other guys hanging around you like you are not his s/o. Your haikyuu bae is kinda possessive over you tho, but it's in a very cute and sly way. He tells you that he gets jealous of your officemate/classmate, etc. You're mine and I'm yours.

Awwww....he just has so much love for you and he might get a little flustered while talking to you because he's so overwhelmed by the emotions and you'll be too. You'll be hugging each other tight you finally say yes. You'll both be lost in this kiss as you explore a new start with other together.

P. S. This is also my pick! *squeals*

song: mine - taylor swift; "you are the best thing that's ever been mine" message: I'll never stop falling in love with you heart notes: lazy days, clouds, proposal, mine, town, coffee dates, stars, unplug, pillow talk

▎There will be a special ask game to be posted tomorrow (Saturday, 8AM EST) ^^

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My forever Valentine's! You can be married to your haikyuu s/o during this valentine's day! Go on, tell me that you are!!! There's an equal excitement between the two of you here. This might be your first Valentine's as a committed or wedded couple. So cute and romantic. This will be your dream date!

Your Valentine's is gonna be so swoony. He will take you out in a romantic dinner date. You're both dressed up like he can be in a nice suit and you're in an equally elegant clothing. Your man's definitely the type to who hold the small of your back as you walk, somehow going a little bit below, mhmmm not an 18+ content so I'mma shut up now.

Idk, but this group is just a little spicy. You might be dining somewhere where you can see the sunset and by the bay. There will be candle lights in your table and pour out some wine as well. Under the table, he might "casually" rub his foot against your leg. Again not a spicy content so I'mma stop there. Woooh! This group is just 🔥

You'll be reminiscing how you two started out together from the very first day you've met until your present. You've come so far. Sobs. You can see forever in each other uwu. He might be kissing your shoulder as you talk and he'll have that cute soft gentle gooey smile on his face that only exists for you. When there's music playing along in the background, you might also hear him sing along to that especially if the meaning is for you. You'll melt! Like I am right now!

song: 17 - pink $weats; "I wanna love you as strong when we're ninety-two, the same as seventeen" message: I can't hide my smile even when we're apart heart notes: I do, smelling good, forever, passionate, re-telling our story, values, candles, mind-blowing, I trust you, water * pls drink your water, this is a reminder!

▎There will be a special ask game to be posted tomorrow (Saturday, 8AM EST) ^^

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This group is a trip! Well, you're literally traveling somewhere and it's a beach! Surprise, surprise! There'll be lots of flowers there like a garden and you'll surely enjoy your time together.

Your haikyuu s/o will literally be jaw-dropping once he sees you in your swimming attire. And it doesn't matter what shape, size, or color you are, he'll be a total simp. YES! His eyes are just on you and all over you. Insert strong tension here.

He'll be unashamed in raking his eyes over your form. He might be keeping it to himself not to touch you or just heavens help him...he might not be able to control himself! Because all he ever wants to do is....wrap his arms around you, kiss you, cuddle with you, be all over you. Yes, we're keeping it PG here guys. For some of you, you know what I mean.

You'll be shy though because you deffo feel his heated gaze. However, you low-key kinda like it too. It's like him being shy and you just waiting for him! Your date is not focused non swimming tho because it will rain! It sucks, but does it really? 😏

And when the rain starts pouring, he will just lose it. Completely lose it by how you look so damn great so soaked like that. So instead of taking you to a shed or inside the resort or whatever, he grabs your waist instead and pulls you in for a kiss.

It's time.

He'll be watching you take a nap with your personal playlist playing in the background. I'll love to go into details of what has happened but this ain't 18+ so...He'll be kissing the outline of your jaw and you'll wake up from it, giggling. You'll make out again and....that's all folks!

Damn the hottest and most unexpected group!

song: say so- doja cat; "I'd let you had I known it, why don't you say so?" message: the first moment we touched, your arms felt like home heart notes: passion, heart-racing, tropical paradise, playlists, charismatic, lingerie, eye contact, kissing in the rain, attraction, just the two of us

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REBLOGS ARE DEEPLY APPRECIATED ♡ Please help me reach other viewers. Thank you so so much!

COLLECTIONS: Haikyuu ✧ DAYDREAM MUSEUM

🧁: @tetszume @0rodi0 @iwaplant @namjin20 @amarinthe @kenmakai @musicshylover @chewiverse @bakugossanity @chewiverse @mrskenmakozume @tobuo @devilsukuna @@savantsoulfinder @hortensiyas @kenmaslov3r @alfi-ry @discountkiyoko @duhsies @cuddlysoftbear @hello0i @jahnvi-d @jovi-ayer @putmeinyourdeathnote @riniackerman @d1lfluvr @dayedreams @toshibaby @nao-cchi @tobibam @toshiswifey @icecappa @close222u @itsmeaudrieee @shrimpy109 @taurus852 @ebiharachan @xoxosweets1 @your-girl-mj @alexaizawa @kurooswaifuu @adreamofleftoveromens

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cultgambles · 3 years

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Yeah She Bad Ain’t She

Why would I wanna keep her to myself

Dabi x Reader x Hawks

Wrote this in Hawks’ POV bc try new things. Enjoy! Also got inspired by some audios on gwa lol but what’s new.

Voyeurism, exhibitionism, public, threesome, mutual masturbation, one (1) gay joke, they/them pronouns for reader, afab tho

WC: 1794

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The first time you step into the dingy bar of the LOV, you scrunch your nose at the smell. Cough into your fist, and scan the room with careful eyes. You see Tomura Shigaraki nursing a whiskey at the bar, Kurogiri behind it, Spinner chatting up Twice. Dabi is laid back on the couch, his arm slung around someone you don’t recognize.

“Hawks, our newest member!” Shigaraki says to the team. “Give him every hospitality.”

“Hey-yo!” you say, saluting leisurely as a greeting. Shigaraki introduces everyone, as if you don’t already know who everyone is. Except one person, the one cozied up to Dabi. They introduce themselves as [Y/N]. Someone you’ll have to research on later before you report back to the commission, which makes you sigh silently.

“Come sit! You’re in luck because tonight is movie night!” Twice says.

“Just tonight?” you ask, watching the rest of the members find seats around the small TV.

“Every Thursday!”

“What are we watching tonight?”

“Catch Me If You Can! About that American con artist,” [Y/N] says. “Pass me that blanket, would you?”

“Sounds interesting. And sure,” you say, tossing the Christmas themed blanket at them. You watch as they fluff it out on themselves and Dabi. You push over one of those lounge chairs and flop onto it. Shigaraki queues up Netflix and hits the play button.

About thirty minutes in, you hear [Y/N]. “Dabi, stop,” they whisper, smacking him on the arm lightly.

“What, I’m not doing anything at all.”

“Don’t act all innocent.” Out of your peripheral vision, you swear you see Dabi’s hand move under the blanket, [Y/N]’s hand gripping his forearm.

“But don’t I make you feel good, baby?”

“Don’t ask stupid questions. The problem is everyone is here.”

“Not like we haven’t done something like this before,” he scoffs. “Look, we even got an audience.”

Your face flushes as you listen to their conversation. You barely hear a low groan from [Y/N]’s lips.

“Can y’all shut the fuck up? I’m trying to see what Frank’s gonna do!” Shigaraki fumes, whipping around. A look at Dabi. “Oh.”

“C’mon, boss, don’t pay attention to us, watch the movie,” [Y/N] says.

“This is free entertainment right here.”

[Y/N]’s hips jolt upwards. “You perv.”

“More moaning my name, less talking,” Dabi growls, ripping the blanket off [Y/N]. [Y/N]’s wearing a yellow sundress, that by now, is hitched up above their hips. Their panties are pushed to the side, showing their glistening sex. Dabi’s middle finger and ring finger disappear inside of them, his palm pressing against the clit roughly as he fingers them.

“I-Is this a normal occurrence?” you stutter, face turning the same color as your wings.

“P-pretty normal, yeah, oh, Dabi, right there!” [Y/N] trails off, grinding up for more friction.

“What can we say, we like to have fun here.”

By now, the other league members have turned around, movie be damned.

“How are y’all so casual about this?!”

“Don’t be like that, you’re having a good time too, bird brain,” Dabi smirks, eyes drifting to your growing erection.

“Shut the fuck up,” you snap. But he’s not wrong, both of them have got you so enamored. You hear the squelch and squeaks, the quickening of breaths.

“Dabi, I need you, need your cock,” you barely hear them whisper.

“Of course, doll. Lay down,” Dabi smiles softly, planting a kiss on their lips.

You don’t know if you’d rather be him or [Y/N].

[Y/N] slips down, horizontal on the couch. You eye Dabi as he stands straighter, nimble fingers unclasping his belt and pulling his cock out. It shimmers slightly in the TV light. He drags his cock along their folds, gathering wetness. He taps it against them. Without warning, he slams into them, both letting out a guttural sound at the sensation. His pace is slow, he’s gripping [Y/N]’s hips as a smack smack smack rings out as their bodies meet.

Somewhere behind you, you hear a zipper unzipping. You’re tempted to too, but would that be too soon? Must be, since this is basically your first official day here.

But you don’t deny how good [Y/N] looks taking Dabi’s cock. Hair splayed out, breasts moving under that sundress. You want to rip the dress off of them. Tt hold, knead at the flesh, and lick at the pert nipple. Your eyes travel down their body, where [Y/N] takes him in so nicely. How would they taste, you wonder.

And what about Dabi? Just the size of him could choke you out.

Dabi’s voice snaps you out of your reverie. “C’mon, man, if you’re just gonna stare at them, why don’t you play?”

“Nothin’ wrong with lookin,’” you trail off.

You so want to. Badly.

“Hawwwwkkks,” [Y/N] moans. “Let me taste you. Taste me. Whatever.”

“You heard them,” Dabi drawls.

One beat, and suddenly you’re up, fast as lightning. “[Y/N], let me take your dress off.”

“Okay,” [Y/N] lifts their arms as you pull the dress up over their head, revealing the tantalizing and smooth skin. You toss the dress somewhere to the side of you and rip off your gloves. You kneel beside them on the floor, slotting your mouth against theirs in an open mouthed kiss. Your hands sneak up, massaging their breasts and pinching the nipples.

You feel [Y/N]’s hand snake down your chest, and whimper as their hand grips your clothed cock. You pull away to bring it out. The tip is flushed red, a bead of precum forming at the slit. You stroke your hand down once, and move so your hips are flush with [Y/N]’s face.

“Nice dick,” [Y/N] and Dabi mutter at the same time.

“Jinx!” [Y/N] barks a laugh that soon turns into a moan at a particularly hard thrust.

[Y/N]’s tongue slides on the underside of your cock, massaging the vein there. Soon enough, it’s enveloped in their mouth and you fight to suppress a moan.

“Your mouth feels so good, baby.” [Y/N] hums, taking you in deeper. Their nose nuzzles the hair at the base of your dick slightly. They barely have to do any work as Dabi basically pushes them forward with each thrust. Dabi looks up at you with lazy eyes.

“Kiss me,” you plead, leaning in.

“That’s gay,” he says as he captures your lips with his.

You’ve never kissed a man before. He tastes like old cigarettes and mint. Your tongue slides against his teeth, and finally meets his tongue.

He’s got a tongue piercing.

How many piercings does this dude even have?

You jerk away without warning as [Y/N] does a particularly hard suck.

“Wanna feel their pussy?”

“I couldn’t.”

“Just because you’re new I’ll

let you.” Is this a trick?

You so want to.

[Y/N] pops off of you. “Dabs likes watching.”

“Does that even count since I’m also partaking?”

“I think so. Just get over here, I need your fat cock in my mouth. Not that yours wasn’t also good, Hawks. Just needs to be somewhere else,” [Y/N] says.

“Do it!” you hear.

Damn. You’re so wrapped up in these two, you forgot there was an audience. However, it seems that was the push you needed. You give the a-okay. Dabi nods, clearly pleased by your decision, and pulls out.

You trade places, [Y/N]’s hole flexing against nothing. You bring two fingers down to swipe at the wetness and run your tongue along the digits. You guide your cock in, letting out a satisfied moan at the warmth. [Y/N] squeezes your cock deliciously, and you almost want to come right then and there. You tell them so.

Your pace isn’t as brutal as Dabi’s but still elicits those sounds you're beginning to love out of [Y/N]’s mouth. A sick part of you hopes you’re better than Dabi, and that they will leave him for you.

Or maybe they’ll let you in again? How often do they do this sort of stuff, you wonder to yourself.

[Y/N] and Dabi are holding hands sweetly, their fingers brushing against his charred skin rhythmically.

Your hand moves to rub tight circles on their clit and you're squeezed impossibly tighter as a response.

“You gonna come, [Y/N]?” Dabi asks. “Getting sloppy there. Don’t bite, baby.”

“I’m so close,” [Y/N]’s voice dips off info nothingness at the end, mouth agape. They throw their head back as they move their hips against yours when your body meets theirs. “I want both of you to come inside of me.”

“Wasn’t gonna do it anywhere else,” Dabi chuckles.

“You want me to?” you ask.

“Yeah, fill me up good, Hawks.”

You glance at Dabi. He shrugs. Hope he doesn’t kill you for this.

“Oh shit,” you curse, feeling [Y/N] spasm around you and shudder.

You think Dabi comes at the same time you do. You slow to a languid pace, letting [Y/N]’s walls milk you.

“Good job, doll face,” you watch him lean down and peck [Y/N] on the forehead. “You too, bird brain.”

“Uh, thanks.” You pull out of [Y/N], and they wince at the loss. You tuck yourself back into your pants and [Y/N] wraps the blanket around their shoulders.

“Good show!” Twice says.

“Now let’s finish the movie,” Shigaraki huffs out.

“You have such a one track mind, Shiggy,” [Y/N] says, ruffling his hair.

“I’m just really invested.”

“Yeah, you were invested in us, too,” they say, looking down briefly.

“Oh shut up.” You catch a glimpse of his cock as he scurried to shove it back in his pants.

“See ya round, Hawks,” [Y/N] says, blowing you a kiss. They take Dabi’s hand in theirs and walk up the stairs at the back of the bar.

“Probably gonna fuck some more,” Spinner snickers.

You’re lucky your mic on the inside of your jacket just happened to die before you got up to some frisky business. This has got to be the weirdest thing you’ve been a part of: League of Villains just fuck as bonding activity.

Maybe you’ll keep this one to yourself. You wonder if they would ever invite you again.

#bnha #fanfic #fanfiction #x reader #dabi x reader #dabi x hawks #dabi x reader x hawks #lemon #smut #dabi x you #hawks x you #bnha dabi #bnha hawks #my writing

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seiyasabi · 3 years

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The Scientist

(Hange (Hanji) can rearrange by guts tbh :P Lol, anyways, this is a Yandere Hanji x Female Reader story! It takes place in current time tho (same universe as Yelena). Also, idgaf how tall the creator says Hanji is. In this fic, even the tall girlies get to be shorter than Hanji.

TW: kidnapping!, !drugging!, unwanted advances, stalking!, etc!

Please proceed with caution! Also, I’m sorry if you can tell that this was in my drafts for a hot min. I started to write this when I first started this blog, and I just finished/revised it lol. )

“Hey, (Nickname!” Hearing the loud shout of a certain brunet, you jump about a foot in the air. As usual, Hanji decides to surprise you whilst you’re in the middle of something.

Pulling away from the microscope you’re currently looking at, you put on a strained smile, “Yes?”

Their one eye sparkles in a hopeful fashion from behind their glasses, one of her their fiddling with their eyepatch, “Sooo,” They draw out the o, seemingly trying to disarm you, “Are you free this weekend? There’s this suuuuper cool bar that’s just opening, and me and the others are thinking about going! It’s totally not a date or anything,” They pause to let out a loud laugh, “I think it’ll be fun! What D'ya say?”

Forcing out a chuckle, you shake your head, “Ah, I’m sorry, Hanji, but I’m busy this weekend. I have a lot of samples I need to process for that upcoming court case,” You chew your bottom lip nervously, “I’m sorry. I hope you and the others have a good time, though!”

A new voice is heard, butting into your conversation, “I can do those! I’ve been needing more hours, anyways,” Whipping your head in the direction of the voice, you silently curse. Fuck Armin for being so helpful!

Hanji beams even brighter than before, clapping their hands together happily, “See! Armin can do that for you!” They lean in closer to you, their lab coat brushing against yours, “Come on, (Nickname), I’d be reaaaaally happy if you go!”

An uneasy feeling pools in your gut, as an anxious sweat begins to bead at your brow, “I-uhm-I suppose I can go for an hour or two.”

“Great!” They grab your hands in theirs, squeezing them in a friendly manner, “The bar is called ‘Titan’s Wrath,’ and we’re meeting at eight on Saturday!” Releasing you, they pat you on the back, “See you later!” They run off, most likely back to the dry lab.

After a moment of silence, you slowly turn towards the short haired blond man, “Armin, I’m going to kill you.”

He blanches at your blunt tone, flushing a bright red, “Wha-what?”

You grit your teeth, tears starting to bead your eyes in frustration, “They’re the person I was telling you about! Hanji constantly harasses me, and you practically just tossed me into their arms! Why would you do that?”

A look of pure terror and remorse appears of his face, “Oh my God, I’m so sorry. I-I didn’t realise that they were the person-oh my God, I’m so stupid. I-I really didn’t know! I’m so, so sorry!” You let out a quivering breath, hands clenched into fists to calm you down.

“It-it’s alright. I never really told you who they were. Just never do that again, okay? If you need more hours, just tell me, and I’ll see what I can do,” The younger man sighs in relief, shoulders deflating.

“I promise to never do that again!” You nod, blinking away your unshed tears, and smile at him.

“Okay, then we don’t have any problems,” You laugh lightly, shaking your head, “Who would’ve thought our newest intern was the dry lab’s wing man?” He panics again, making you cackle good-naturedly, “Now, can you please grab the dilluter? I forgot to grab it from the fridge.”

Hanji, being the ever cheerful person that they are, set their sights on you the moment you were hired.

But, if they came out with their feelings immediately, you’d just assume that they wanted to take advantage of you.

So, they watched you. Writing down your likes and dislikes, your quirks, everything. Through their ‘research,’ they came to realise that you’re very good at your job. The wet-lab should be lucky that they have you… but they never give you the recognition you deserve!

They bombard you with assignments, become upset when you don’t finish them in seconds (which is so unreasonable!), and hardly give you any time off!

You don’t seem to mind, being the good girl you are, but Hanji sure does!

So, they’d seek out the top graduates from the college nearby, and help them become employed at the lab. The newbies really helped get the load off of your shoulders, and once done, they decided to swoop in now that you had a decent amount of free time.

It started at the vending machine- they’d asked you if you wanted to get coffee with them sometime. You said no, probably because you felt it wasn’t professional. After all, rumours would spread like wildfire if you went out with the lead lab tech of the dry lab!

So, everytime they knew you had a weekend off, they’d approach you with new places to try.

Be it a movie, a store, a concert- it didn’t matter. They just desperately wanted to have some time with you!

But, you reacted the complete opposite of how you were supposed to.

You’d pick up as many shifts as possible, most times going into over time, just to avoid the flamboyant lead. Whenever you saw them in the hall or by the break room, you’d turn in the complete opposite direction. If wet-lab needed to correspond with the dry-lab, you’d send your most qualified coworker to do so.

It was saddening, to be honest. They love you so much, yet you refuse to even face them.

But, thanks to that Armin kid, their plans can finally bloom into fruition. For once, you can’t escape the brunet’s advances!

Because of that, Hanji made a note to the owner of the lab that Armin would make a good contribution to the lab after he gets all of his qualifications.

Saturday night comes far too soon.

Dressed in black skinny jeans and a cropped, white long sleeve, you stand in front of ‘Titans Wrath.’ Scoffing at how the bar sounds like a metal band, you make your way inside.

Grabbing the door handle, you yank it open, immediately hearing loud rock music. Mentally patting yourself on the back for your observation, you step inside of the cool building.

Looking inside, you see a large, double sided bar in the middle of the room, a stage and standing area just behind it. There are a few pool tables in the front area where you’re standing, along with double doors leading to a hidden kitchen.

There’s also a lot of people inside. You can’t see Hanji or their friends, but seeing a band setting up on the stage tells you that they’re probably on the other side of the bar.

Walking over to the steps leading down into the stage area, you try to ignore the leers of a few men around you. Maybe you shouldn’t have worn clothes that accentuate your beautiful figure. Peering around the corner, you see the scientist and their friends, an empty seat in between them and a large blond man, that you vaguely recall being the police chief of your city.

Strolling towards them halfheartedly, you give yourself a small peptalk inside of your mind. Sure, Hanji has always been touchy-feely with you, sure, they’ve asked you out about one hundred times, sure, you run into them every time you leave the house, sure-

“(Nickname)! You actually came!” The brunet’s voice is loud, loud enough to cut through the loud music and equally loud chatter. Forcing a smile onto your face, you give a small wave, suddenly uncomfortable with the line of strangers at the bar suddenly looking at you.

“Yes, hello, Hanji,” When you’re close enough, you’re thrown into a tight embrace, their body practically molding into your own. They’re about a head taller than you, making it so your head is practically forced against their protruding collarbones. Hesitating slightly, you give them a soft pat on the back, trying to escape their suffocating embrace.

“I’m so glad you came!” They release you just as suddenly as they grabbed you, putting a hand on the small of your back, and practically forcing you in between the blond man and themself, “(Nickname), this is Erwin. Erwin, this is (First Name).”

His blue eyes rake over your appearance, recognition appearing on his face, “It’s nice to see you again, Ms. (Last Name), especially under better circumstances.”

You nod, thinking back on some high profile cases you met with him for, “Yes, it’s nice to see you again, Mr. Smith.”

A loud scoff is heard from beside Erwin, the head of a short, dark haired man peeks around the broad chested man, “It’s about time you brought a respectful brat,” You have to stop yourself from flinching at his harsh tone, “I am Levi,” Opening your mouth to introduce yourself, he holds up a hand, halting you, “There’s no need for introductions, Shitty-glasses has gushed about the ‘pretty wet-lab scientist’ for months now.”

“Oh, alright. It’s nice to meet you,” His lifts his whiskey on rocks in acknowledgement, before downing it with one swig.

“Likewise,” After that, he turns towards a light brown haired woman, her high pitched voice is heard from where you’re sitting.

“I’m sorry about that. The detective is very… unsociable.”

“It’s alright, Mr. Smith. He kind of reminds me of one of my interns, Annie,” You say with a small smile, before your swiveling bar stool is forced around so you’re facing Hanji.

“Sooo, you like the bar so far?” Their smile is somewhat pleading, and you can’t help but just go along with them.

“Yes, this place is, um, cool. Very interesting choice,” They clasp their hands together with a pleased expression, as they somehow move closer to you than they already are. At this point, you’re worried that they’ll fall off their stool.

“Right? Our residential emo boy found it, and we’ve been hooked ever since,” A loud ‘Shut up, Shitty-glasses,’ is heard from behind you, making the brunet laugh, “Let me order you a drink! I think there’s something that you’ll really like!”

Opening your mouth to reject, it was seemingly too late, because the brunet has already waved over a punk-ed out bartender. You didn’t really hear what the drink is called, but the man sets to work immediately.

It barely takes a minute for it to be finished, and the purple drink is suddenly in front of your motionless form. Looking up, the purple haired man winks at you, before turning his attention back to a speaking Hanji.

“Anything she orders, put it on my tab,” He nods, before walking off to service another customer.

Turning your attention back to Hanji, you try to persuade them to let you pay, “Thanks, Hanji, but it’s alright. I can pay for my own drinks-”

“Don’t worry about it; I asked you out, remember? And it’s the least I can do for harassing you for the past few months,” Startled by their uncharacteristically somber words, you nod in understanding.

“Alright. Thank you,” They nod, before motioning towards your drink.

“Try it! I’m sure you’ll like it!” Grabbing the cool glass cup, you bring it up to your lips, and take a small sip. It’s amazing. It tastes like (favourite flavour), and it goes down smooth.

“You’re right, this is delicious!” They grin brightly, clapping their hands together in glee.

“Great!” They motion towards the stage with their head, “The show’s about to start! Are you ready for a kickass night?” You laugh at their vigour, and nod.

“You bet!”

Maybe tonight won’t be so bad after all.

You spoke too soon.

It seems like you’ve drank too much, because you’re now feeling dizzy. Throughout the set, you’d ordered about five more drinks, and they seemingly hit you all at once.

Hanji, who’s been watching you since your fourth drink, feigns shock at your unstable form. That Rohypnol they grabbed from work works quite well! Now they can see why it’s the choice drug for those awful, awful people.

“Whoa there, (Nickname), it seems you’ve had too much to drink!” Hanji jokes, hands holding you steady on your bar stool. The only person from your group still at the bar is Erwin, but he knows they have it under control. As chief of police, he feels a bit of remorse, but he knows it's for the best. Hanji will take care of you, because, after all, you’re their only true obsession.

“Wha-huh? Was’ happenin?” Hanji can all but coo at how cute you are.

“Don’t worry, cutie. I’ll get you home safe,” Helping you to your boot clad feet, they send a knowing look to Erwin, who smiles in return. Wrapping an arm around your waist, they help you stumble out of the bar, and walk towards their car. Once at the passenger side, the brunet unlocks the door, and assists you inside. You flop onto their leather interior, eyes unfocused, and body movements random. Chuckling to themself, they buckle you in, not before pulling on gloves, and taking your phone, keys, and wallet off of you.

Taking these items, they empty your wallet of its cash, and chuck everything into a nearby bush. Knowing that the cameras outside the building and the buildings surrounding the place are off, they feel at ease. If anything, they feel like your knight in shining armour. If they hadn’t taken you, someone else would’ve-you’re just too cute.

Closing your door, and rounding the car, they slide into the driver’s side, before starting the car. Buckling themself in, they look at your out-of-it form, and smile.

#yandere hange #hange zoe #yandere hange zoe #yandere aot #yandere aot x reader #hange x reader #hange supremacy #yandere attack on titan #attack on titan x reader

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afriendlyblackhottie · 3 years

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P*$$Y Fairy

Summary: you and Chris just like to enjoy each other’s company away from LA sometimes. Part 2 of Risk.

Pairings: Chris Evans x black!popstar!reader

Warnings: Smut, fluff, daddy kink, oral sex (female receiving), weed use

Ask 1: um i just found out that chris evans used to smoke weed 😳 but like the sex tho?? 😩😩😩

Ask 2: how are black!popstar!reader and Chris Evans doing because I loved that one

(A/N: this is like four WIPs combined into one because that second ask really helped me figure out what direction to take the first one in because for some reason I was str.ugg.ling. Apparently all the ideas I had were meant for Chris and black!popstar. Based on P*$$Y Fairy by Jhené Aiko and Positions by Ariana Grande. I also listened to the whole Confessions album while writing this because I don’t care that it came out when I was 11 it’s still so good. Anyway, reblog always 💜 ✌🏾)

Tagging: @titty-teetee @iam-laiya @zaddychris @hqneyyincc @mariahthelioness29 @olyvoyl @liquorlaughslove @harrysthiccthighss @donutloverxo @queenoftheworldisdead @whiskey-cokenfanfic @night-of-the-living-shred @buckyownsmylife @blackmissfrizzle @fullofmelaninsarcasmandepression (Just tagging people I know that read the last one)

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Things were hectic for sure. You had your career and he had his. Yet the romance was still enough to where you got swept up in. You felt like you were living in an old movie. He was always sending you flowers. When you couldn’t see each other he’d send you cute texts like they were love notes.

No one knew about what was going on, though. Sure everyone had fun on Twitter for a few days, but it quickly became yesterday’s news when everyone thought that was it. You’d sworn to secrecy to the point where your friends had no clue who your mystery man was. When anyone would ask you who sent the flowers you’d just shrug. Even on the card he’d sign with his middle name instead of his first.

He wanted to keep you to himself and vice versa. Like you were each other’s dirty little secret. It didn’t matter that everyone saw the chemistry between you. You like sneaking around with him when the both of you were in town. Sometimes even escaping the craziness of LA to just be together.

Like right now. It was stupid maybe. Everyone was bound to be worried because this was last minute and you’d left your phone at home and yet it still sounded like the best idea ever. You’d been so stressed about your newest album when he’d asked you to go away with him. You weren’t going to turn spending the weekend with him down over stressing and arguing with your producers.

As you laid in bed tangled in the sheets beside him it felt so worth it. The polaroid camera you’d picked up flashed as he took another picture of you as you let out another puff of smoke, you giggled throwing your head back making him do another one. “I think this one is my favorite,” he said, looking down at it with a smile on his face.

You raised up letting the sheet fall from around your breasts so you could look at it. “I love it,” you said, resting your chin on his bicep. He kissed your forehead before moving his lips to yours. He pushed you onto your back getting on top of you, tickling you at the same time until you were giggling again.

“Stop!” You tried to push his hands away still laughing as he took the blunt from your hand flipping over so he was beside you.

You rolled over so you were nestled into him. He was letting his hair grow out for a movie. He looked so damn good with that beard and that hair. You kissed his shoulder needing to feel him against your lips. He shivered looking at you before turning his head so you could kiss him.

He grabbed your hips so he could pull you on top of him. The way he was touching you, made your skin prickle. Your breathing heavy from how intense it felt to have him this close. Your head felt overwhelmed from all the sensations yet somehow it was like it wasn’t enough.

You laid on top of him. Enjoying the feeling of his chest moving up and down against yours. You bit your bottom lip feeling like you could fall asleep like this. He kissed your forehead again before peering up at him through heavy lidded eyes.

You don’t know you let out another giggle before kissing him. Were his lips always this soft. Yet his beard scratched against your skin. It felt so warm and inviting. Probably why you deepened it.

He wrapped his arms around your waist as you got better situated to straddled against his abs. He traced patterns into your skin with his fingertips. The soft lightening of the room only making you feel deeper into this haze you were in.

“I love you,” he mumbled.

“Yeah?” You asked him with a lazy smile spreading across your face.

He nodded, sitting up making you sit with your ass against his suddenly growing dick. “Yeah,” he breathed, looking down at your lips before nuzzling your face.

“I love you, too,” you replied, you put your head on his shoulder needing to feel him as close as possible. It never felt like it was enough.

All the flirting you’d done at that interview and this is how you’d ended up a few months later. Heads in the cloud in love. You never wanted to come down. When it was like this, it felt like nothing else even existed.

“Fuck that sounds so pretty,” he said, he smiled against your temple. “You’re so goddamn pretty, Baby. Prettiest girl I’ve ever seen.”

“Thank you, Daddy.”

You started kissing again except this time he sank you down on his dick. Making you feel so full you thought you might actually explode. He still had the blunt in his hand even as he helped you ride him, through no longer lit.

Your nipples were aching for his lips, but you were too lost to ask him to pay attention of them. His deep breaths tickling your neck yet making you feel more tingly. It was like you couldn’t think anymore. Just feel. Feel how good he always did you.

Combing his soft hair with your fingers. Tugging on the ends every time he went a little too deep. He was already stretching you out so good. It didn’t make sense how deep he got inside of you.

“Daddy,” you whimpered.

“That’s my girl,” he panted. “Yeah you like Daddy’s dick, huh, Y/N?”

You nodded. “Uh huh.”

“You love me?” He asked bouncing you up and down on top of him.

You nodded this whimper coming out of your mouth. Fuck you were getting so close. He was making you feel so good. You don’t think you ever felt like this before.

“Say it,” he demanded, moving you so you had to look in his eyes.

“I love you.” As your pussy clamped around him he forced you up and down his cock. “Fuck,” you cried, “I love you.”

“That’s my girl,” he said grabbing you so he could put you down on your back. He fully put out the blunt in the astray on the nightstand. He climbed back on top of you, spreading your legs out so wide as he started licking your pussy.

You gasped running your hands through his hair. “Fuck,” you repeated quivering as he tongue fucked you. The grip on the back of your thighs so strong as he had them in the air. His beard burning into your thighs.

“Oh, my god- Daddy!” You gasped as another orgasm creeped onto you. He was quick to move up so he could use that time to push into you. Moving his hips so he was deliberately brushing into your spot.

It was already too much. Why did he have to be doing this to you. “So good for me,” he whispered in your ear. “My girl, huh. No one else’s.”

“Never.” You tilted your head back and be took advantage, kissing prepping your throat with kisses. Then wrapping his hand around your throat gently.

“Love you so much,” he said, before finally bathing your tits in attention as if he was reading your mind. His mouth hitting this spot you’d desperately needed to be touched.

“I’m gonna,” you squeaked out like a warning, “I’m gonna cum.”

“That’s okay, Baby,” he panted. “Cum for me. Don’t you ever not cum for me.”

You started to nod when you felt it. Starting deep in your abdomen before spreading with this warmth over your lower half at the same time that this tingle sparked all over. It felt like you could turn inside out. Or like if he wasn’t on top of you, you might float away.

“That’s it.” He smiled lazily taking in how pretty you looked, your mouth open all wide as you squirted just for him. “Fuck,” he hissed as he began to reach that point soon after.

He’d fucked it into you until he couldn’t anymore before slumping on top of you. Drawing his hands around your waist so your back was arched, head buried in the valley between your breasts. You were pretty sure you could stay like this forever.

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At some point you had to get back to life. Inspiration seemed to hit you out of nowhere. Everyone thought you were crazy when you’d told them you wanted to scrape the album, but you couldn’t let the feeling go. You needed to capture those thoughts in your lyrics.

You didn’t want to admit that a huge chunk of the album was about him. About the things you did together. How he’d hold you down and fuck you just the way you liked. How no one else has ever been able to do you like he does.

He’d left to Boston to film another movie. It was kind of lonely in LA without him. It was crazy. You barely got to spend time with him as is even when you lived in the same city. Yet when he was away you missed him. Even the calls every night weren’t enough.

Which led to you sneaking off to Boston. You could try to keep a low profile. At least until you got to the safety of his home.

He picked you up in his Audi also you guess trying to keep a low profile in his baseball cap and sunglasses. Taking your bags after giving you a quick hug and a kiss hoping no one would notice the two of you. It was getting harder and harder for you to sneak away from everyone, but somehow you managed.

Dodger greeted you as you walked through the door. You got down to pet him while Chris went to set your things in his room. When he came back he pulled you into another hug, savoring this one.

“I’m so glad you’re here,” he said kissing you all sweetly. “I missed you so much.”

“I missed you, too,” you sighed into him.

After washing the flight off of you and changing into something comfortable. The two of you enjoyed glasses of wine over the pad thai you’d ordered since neither one of you felt like cooking. You talked about finally maybe going public soon. About not wanting to hide it anymore.

You poured another glass of wine as he started kissing down your neck, pressing your stomach into the kitchen counter. He was so hard against you. He’d made you take him right there. First from behind and then turning you around so he could fuck you while you were sitting on top of it.

You scratched at his back as he carried you to the living room, bending you over again over the back of the couch. Somehow that led to you riding him on the stairs. Each time he’d made you cum so good yet still held on.

Finally he’d led you to his bedroom where he fucked you all night. Made you call him Daddy while he was deep in your stomach. Alternating between the intensity of his thrusts or pulling out to put you in all these positions so he could hold out longer.

When it was time for him to finally fill you he didn’t hold back. Cumming into you so deep that if you weren’t on birth control you were sure he would have just gotten you pregnant right then. The thought of it only made it so much more intense.

You’d finally fallen asleep all curled into him. Not being able to keep going any longer. He’d left you worn out barely even able to think. He whispered I love you against your skin.

When you woke up the next morning all wrapped up in him, both of your phones were loud going off. The buzzing noises against the wood of the nightstand made you jump. “What the fuck,” you groaned sleepily as you reached behind you to grab your iPhone. “Hello?” You asked with your voice feeling like it was all worn out.

“Y/N, where the hell are you?” Your agent asked. “And do not lie to me.”

“What?” You asked looking over to see Chris looking at his phone.

“Oh shit...”

“What?” You asked him.

“You’re with him right now?” Your agent asked and you groaned.

You wrinkled your nose as she kept talking because your brain kind of wasn’t turned on yet. “I’ll call you back.”

“Do not ha-“

But it was too late. Chris held out his phone showing you whatever was on his screen. “I’m not gonna lie I have no idea what’s going on right now,” you said putting your face into shoulder.

“Babe, they fucking got a picture of us,” he finally said.

“What?”

“Mhm. At the airport yesterday. Even got a good one of us kissing.”

You groaned. “Wow, we suck at disguising ourselves.”

He laughed bringing you close to him so you could lay on his chest. “I know.” He kissed the side of your head. “How’d you sleep?”

“Good.” You yawned into him. Your phone was still going off, but you just wanted to sleep.

“So I take it your team isn’t really happy that you’re here with me?” He asked.

You shrugged. “To be honest I don’t know if I actually care to even find out.”

He chuckled. “Good. Maybe this was a good thing?”

“Mhm. Now we don’t have to sneak around anymore.” You sighed contently. “I bet Twitter is having fun.”

“Oh definitely.” He laughed.

“I think you broke me,” you told him. Your legs felt all stiff and sore. Liked you’d just come back from a workout.

He placed more kisses on your face. “Don’t worry. I’ll take care of you.”

“Why so you can break me some more.”

“Exactly,” he said. “Who do you think is going to be the most mad at us for this?”

“Hating ass people on Twitter,” you said with a chuckle. “Who will also be the happiest. I can imagine all the comments now.”

He laughed. “Oh, we’re definitely going to be reading them over breakfast.” He started rubbing your back trying to soothe you back to sleep even as you whispered to each other. You could worry about the outside world later. For right now you wanted to enjoy the cloud the two of you were alone on.

As he laid there, he promised himself that things would be different with you. That no matter what happened he’d stick beside you. Because as Chris looked down at you, your eyes closed all nestled into him he realized he didn’t want anyone else. You were it for him. And it didn’t matter what Twitter or your teams had to say. He didn’t care how crazy life got or how busy the both of you were. Now that he had you, he wasn’t letting go.

#chris evans smut #chris evans x poc!reader #chris evans x reader #chris evans x black!reader #chris evans x you #chris evans x black women #chris evans x female reader #chris evans x famous reader

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fweasleyswhore · 3 years

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If you are taking requests for the kinkmas list, can I pretty please get, dry humping & humiliation kink for george 🥺 thank you! If not it’s completely fine, no worries!

Kinkmas Day 1:

Humiliation and Dry Humping

George Weasley - Get Off

a/n: I have already told you but this is so hot and it was really fun to write, thank you for this request <3 I know its a few days late but ofc right after I got excited for kinkmas I got my period and its hard to write when I cant stop crying and hurt hella bad lmao - all good now tho

pairing: george weasley x gender neutral reader (mentions reader wearing a skirt, no pronouns)

word count: 1.4k

warnings: smut, humiliation/degradation, dry humping, p short my b

Fuck. It had been all day. An entire day of purposeful brushes, small touches, dirty words, and then, nothing. Strutting through the halls of the castle I couldn’t deny the burn that spread through my entire body. All-day, all damn day, George had been teasing me. And now I could not find him.

The only thing stopping me from heading to my dorm and fixing the problem myself were his words.

“Hold out for me sweetheart, tonight I want to show you the stars.” The words echoed through my head again making a shiver run down my spine. The words he whispered to me during herbology followed by a light smack on my ass fueled the fire I now felt all over. I had scoured the entire castle after dinner, starting in his dorm and then everywhere else. I even checked the library but to no avail. I decided I would try the last few places before I completely gave up. It was by no doubt after curfew by now, and I didn’t mind disobeying George if I literally couldn’t find him.

Trudging up the stairs to the astronomy tower I played with the hem of my skirt. If I focus hard enough I could almost feel George’s hands raking up my thighs, a feeling that I craved so badly right now.

Making it to the top of the tower I gingerly pushed open the door, a soft plush mattress sat on the floor, covered with an immense amount of blankets and the soft glow from a few floating candles surrounding the area. I felt my breath hitch as my eyes trailed to the lanky ginger boy laying on the bed.

“What is this?” I asked softly. His head popped up at the sound. His eyes were dark but his face adorned a giddy smile that made me weak knowing I was the cause.

“Well, I did say I wanted to show you the stars now didn’t I?” He said in a cocky voice, his head cocked on the side.

I felt my cheeks heat up as guilt panged my stomach. “Oh Merlin, I’m an idiot aren’t I?”

“Maybe, but you’re my idiot.” He said plainly. I couldn’t help but smile at the boy, laying down slightly, propped up on his elbows, legs spread. His school sweater was nowhere in sight, and his tie laid untied around his shoulders. He looked delicious, and I needed him.

“I wasn’t aware I belonged to you,” I said lightly, sauntering over to him I watched the way his smile fell and had to hide my own smile as I plopped down next to him on the bed.

“After everything I did to you today you still want to be a brat?” He asked pulling himself up and looking at me like a predator would his prey.

“I have no idea as to what you are talking about.” I lied cooly. I was thankful for the dark lighting hiding what I assume to be a dark blush coating my features.

He sighed and pulled his tie off of his shoulders. His hands rung the fabric, tightening around it for a moment so his veins popped out ever so slightly. The sight made my desire deepen and I rubbed my thighs together, feeling my wetness begin to pool as the day’s events caught up to me.

“What you are doing says differently sweetheart,” He didn’t look at me as he spoke, opting to continue to play with his tie. “What you are doing is telling me that you’re a misbehaving whore who needs to be put in their place.” He finally looked at me. The tie in his hands now was pulled into an intricate knot that had two loops similar to handcuffs.

“I watched you today, I watched you rub your thighs together in potions like you wanted me to bend you over right there.” His words had my mouth dry and my pussy drenched. I had no words or cheeky comeback as he watched me with dark hungry eyes. Every word sending me closer to the edge. “I watched how after every interaction we had you grew more desperate, you may say you don’t belong to me but your body sure does, and by the end of the night your mind will too.”

I opened my mouth to shout something back but before I could his lips met mine in a wet sloppy kiss. His hands soon found my waist and hoisted me up onto his lap, straddling him. From the new angle, our kisses grew more heated and synced. His hands trailed down my waist to my hips, he pushed me down rutting his hips into mine. I felt his clothed bulge grind straight into my core and I didn’t hold back the moan that erupted from my chest. He took that moment to stick his tongue in my mouth, I didn’t bother fighting him with my own, I continued to grind into him sucking on his tongue. He squeezed my hips and pushed up again in sync with my own rhythm I had set that felt amazing. I pulled back letting out a high-pitched whine.

“Look at you saying you’re not mine but falling apart before I have even properly touched you. I wouldn’t be surprised if you were soaking, no one else can do this to you, you’re my whore.” I simply nodded at his words. Too caught up in the pleasure he was giving me to formulate a proper response. “Do you think I could get you off on my thigh? Do you think you could get off by humping my thigh like a worked up whore?” I buried my head in his neck, continuing to rut my hips into him as he spoke I felt my orgasm quickly approaching, and the thought of having to stop to situate myself on his thigh seemed counterproductive.

“N-No.” I barely whispered. “Don’t need to.” His hand trailed up my side and behind my head, until he grabbed a fistful of my hair, pulling harsh enough to pull my head back but not enough to hurt me. I looked at him with half-lidded eyes. The devilish smile plastered on his face told me he was enjoying me falling apart on his lap.

“Gonna cum from this?” He asked pushing his hips into mine with force. I whined, nodding as much as I could with his hand in my hair.

“Yes, god yes,” I said hastily. The knot in my stomach was fraying at the ends, beginning to fall apart or snap any second. “Please Georgie, need to cum, need to cum now,” I begged.

I watched as his smile fell into a more serious expression, the hand on my hip grew a tighter grip as he spoke. “Say it, slut. So eager for me, about to cum without me touching you, admit it. You’re mine.” His voice was a few octaves deeper than normal and slightly hoarse. His words pushed only further at the knot in my stomach which was moments away from unraveling.

“I’m yours, all yours Georgie. Please let me cum, please let your whore cum for you.” I begged, rutting my hips harder. I screwed my eyes shut, willing my every fiber to wait for his permission.

“Cum for me.” I fell apart in his lap. Panting out broken ‘thank you’s, and blinking away tears. He released my hair and my head fell forward onto his chest, I slowed down my hips and soon enough my breath followed suit.

“Yknow, I was joking when I said that I didn’t belong to you,” I said breathlessly. I felt his chest rumble against my forehead as he laughed, one hand running up and down my back soothingly.

“I know, I just wanted you to know you couldn’t get away with that.” He whispered in my ear. I picked my head up gingerly, looking into his lust-filled eyes.

“Can you do something for me?” I asked quietly, trailing a hand up his chest. He hummed in response causing me to let the smile I was trying to hide slip onto my lips. “Prove to me your mine.”

“Oh, you are in for it now.” I couldn’t hold back the giggle that left my lips as he pushed me down onto my back, towering over me.

Tonight would be a long night.

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sleepysnk · 4 years

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What about the warrior trio’s secret little habits that the reader notices while they're dating? We all know about Bert’s odd sleeping positions, anything else?

aw! this is so cute ♡. i love writing for the warriors, they deserve love! i hope you enjoy <3 i did struggle a bit, so please let me know if you'd want this rewritten! :)

Reiner, Bertholdt, and Annie dating habits

Warnings: None

Reiner Braun:

- now we all know that Reiner is a big tough guy.

- i mean... look at those muscles 🥵

- anyway, he definitely becomes a bit softer around his s/o.

- they notice this a lot

- he tends to want to cuddle a lot, or hold them 24/7.

- he is 10x more protective of them!

- he is pretty protective over Bertholdt, but when it comes to his s/o, he's definitely always worried about them and making sure they are okay.

- Reiner would probably brush his fingers against theirs a lot, it's just something he likes to do.

- or he'll put his hand on their thigh

- he always asks them if they are okay, even if nothing is wrong.

- his s/o would assure him a lot that they're fine, but it's a habit, how can he help it?

- his s/p would notice that Reiner tends to show off in front of them.

- it's cute tho let's be honest.

- he also tends to help others, including his s/o.

Bertholdt Hoover:

- we all know Bertholdt has really odd sleeping positions.

- his s/o finds this to be the funniest thing ever.

- now when dating they notice a lot of things he does.

- Bertholdt tends to blush A LOT.

- if his s/o even holds his hand, or compliments him, he turns into a strawberty!

- pls tell me you get the pun

- he also tends to be a little nervous sometimes, his s/o isn't sure why, but he always is somewhat nervous or shy.

- they also notice how he likes giving compliments.

- it's really sweet ngl!

- he may hate to admit it, but if his s/o is touchy, he LOVES it.

- his s/o catches on after one time they grabbed his cheek.

- you could just tell in his eyes he loved it a lot!

- why do i see Bertholdt like stealing the covers from his s/o...

Annie Leonhardt:

- so Annie doesn't have many habits, but she does have a few!

- i see her s/o catching her trying to make different desserts.

- especially if Annie is stressed out.

- Annie tends to box a lot, or she goes to workout, that's definitely a habit of hers.

- her s/o wouldn't mind though, they would love the baking part!

- they probably would notice Annie being more talkative the longer the relationship lasts.

- Annie would be that person to have deep talks with them at 3 a.m.

- she thinks it's the most relaxing thing ever.

- her s/o notices that Annie is more protective of them, just like Reiner is.

- she wants to keep them safe you know?

- Annie would always be open to trying new foods.

- i mean have you seen her reaction to eating a donut?

- her s/o would notice this a lot, and find it to be cute.

- Annie gives funny compliments, and she tends to make fun of her s/o in a teasing way.

- don't worry though! it's all love ;)

#anime #attack on titan #aot x y/n #aot x reader #aot headcanons #snk x y/n #snk x reader #snk headcanons #shingeki no kyoujin fanfiction #shingeki no kyojin #reiner x reader #reiner braun #bertholdt x reader #aot bertholdt #annie x reader #annie leonhardt

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sugawara-sweetheart · 3 years

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for the yandere alphabet i was wondering if you could do tendou? it’s totally fine if you don’t tho don’t worry!!

❣︎𝔱𝔢𝔫𝔡𝔬 𝔰𝔞𝔱𝔬𝔯𝔦 // 𝔶𝔞𝔫𝔡𝔢𝔯𝔢 𝔞𝔩𝔭𝔥𝔞𝔟𝔢𝔱❣︎

letters: a-z

this alphabet belongs to @.dear-yandere

warnings: implied noncon, humiliation, sadism, infantilisation, mindbreak, knife mention

affection: how do they show their love and affection? how intense would it get? //

tendō loves showing his darling physical affection- he wants to plaster their face in kisses and hug them and have them sit on his lap for him to stroke their thighs and splay his hands all over them. there’s something about how they squirm and their bottom lip trembles that really makes a thrill rush through him.

blood: how messy are they willing to get when it comes to their darling? //

he’s not afraid to get messy- in fact, if it makes you squeal and cry tendō is even more into it. he thinks you look so pretty with tears clinging to your lashes and the metallic taste as he lathes his tongue over the fresh cut is always so sweet.

cruelty: how would they treat their darling once abducted? would they mock them? //

once you wake up in his unfamiliar home and you’re panicking, bound to the radiator, tendō can’t help but laugh as he teases you. poor baby, do the zip ties hurt?does the bruise on your head hurt? are you scared? he wants to see how fearful you are and he isn't sure why knowing you’re in so much pain gives him such a thrill but he’ll coo to you in a horribly patronising tone, telling you not to worry because you’re all safe with him, as long as you’re good.

darling: aside from abduction, would they do anything against their darling’s will? //

what wouldn’t he do against your will? tendō loves seeing the panic in your eyes, the trembling fear in your voice when he touches you when you don’t want to be touched, when he goes to all ends to prove his love for you and eliminate any threats. he’ll love to rip away all control you have by doing everything you don’t want him to do, but he’s not completely cruel. he’ll break you into submission, into making you think that you want it eventually. you’re just not sure how long that’ll take.

exposed: how much of their heart do they bare to their darling? how vulnerable are they when it comes to their darling? //

tendō would be pretty open with his darling- he’s not had many people that he can trust and now that you’re here he can tell you anything. you’ll be his little pet who can take everything when he’s recounting his childhood trauma and you have to comfort him and reassure him with love- it’s not like he’s giving you much of a choice.

fight: how would they feel if their darling fought back? //

at first, he’s a little hurt. you need to try to stop resisting his love because he can’t survive without you, but he’ll brush it off and dismiss it as a game to survive the pain. he’ll mock you when he easily overpowers you, cooing about how pathetic you are trying to fight back even when you know he’ll always win. cute, he says. but despite the bright smile across his face, his eyes are dead so don’t expect the punishment to be light.

game: is this a game to them? how much would they enjoy watching their darling try to escape? //

it’d be a sadistic form of entertainment for tendō to see how desperate you get and watch you fail every time. sometimes he’ll tell himself he’s so mean for leaving a knife out on the counter and turn his back or to leave a key in the door because it’ll so amusing to see you try to attack him, only you never have the guts to drive the knife right through his milky skin, or to see your face fall when you realise the key doesn’t even fit into the lock properly. he’ll love watching you realise your own failure and sob as you drag yourself onto your knees, begging for his forgiveness with a teary hopelessness in your eyes.

hell: what would be their darling’s worst experience with them? //

the first night with tendō is a night you’ll never forget. he’ll have you bound and gagged, sobbing into the fabric as you can’t fight back against him when he kisses you all over and traces his fingers along your skin and holds you in his arms, smelling your hair and murmuring into your skin about how you’re all his, you’re his dumb, little pet. your worst experience is tendō stripping away all semblance of free will you have and him claiming you as his own.

ideals: what kind of future do they have in mind for/with their darling? //

his perfect future is one where you’re just his pretty, submissive pet. he wants you dumb and broken, just pandering after him. he wants to see you look at him with your pretty eyes filled with your love and your empty head consumed by him with no life purpose other than adoring him. it doesn't matter how he uses you or how he makes you cry, he just needs you to love him.

jealousy: do they get jealous? do they lash out or find a way to cope? //

he doesn’t show his jealousy when he sees you acting so friendly with goshiki or semi, just seeming as merry and happy as usual. but the moment you’re alone tendō won’t hesitate to punish you. he’ll be sadistic and cruel, reducing you to tears and he’ll love to humiliate you by fucking you till you’re stained in his cum, pictures taken to send to goshiki and semi so they know exactly who you belong to.

kisses: how do they act around or with their darling? //

condescending and patronising- tendō belittles you and treats you like his dumb little pet. “my dumb little baby, what would you do without me?” he’ll coo as over time he infantilises you, forcing you to depend on him completely. he dotes on you completely- bathing you, feeding you, smothering you in kisses, dressing you- that you won't ever feel like a full person ever again.

love letters: how would they go about courting or approaching their darling? //

tendō would always be enthusiastic from the start that you’ll be a little intimidated and surprised. he won't hesitate to compliment you, only there's a coldness that runs through you at his words, and will leave you plenty of gifts- only why are they at your kitchen table rather than on the porch? he’ll send you letters telling you all the lewd things he wants to do to you when you’re his and how he doesn't care if you try to ignore him, he won’t stop until it’s a reality.

mask: are their true colors drastically different from the way they act around everyone else? //

no shame or guilt could ever make tendō act differently in front of others. in fact, he gets a certain kick out of seeing how goshiki and semi watch him in awe when he infantilises you in front of them, calling you his pretty pet and forcing you to sit on your lap, force you to accept his wet, sloppy kisses. it really gives him a thrill to see you squirm with humiliation with everyone watching.

naughty: how would they punish their darling? //

tendō loves to change the punishments- it’s always fun to surprise you with a new one, almost like a gamble to see how you’ll react. sometimes he’ll outright ignore you- for up to weeks on end it’ll be like you don't even exist until finally you crumple, sobbing as you kneel in front for him for some attention. sometimes he’ll fuck you punishingly, twisting your nipples and slapping you till your cheeks are stained red and you’re crying out in more pain than pleasure. sometimes he’ll take away your clothes, leaving you burning with humiliation as you’re forced to walk around after him completely naked- he always enjoys that one because it’s perfect for him to admire your body and use you with easy access.

oppression: how many rights would they take away from their darling? //

expect no rights when tendō finally has you. you’re his pretty little pet and everything is dictated by him. he’ll choose when you eat, sat on his lap as he spoons the food into your mouth and don't resist or you won’t get anything. you can only go out with him, a collar around your neck with his name on and your hand locked with his. you’re not anyone but tendō’s now.

patience: how patient are they with their darling? //

surprisingly, tendō is rather patient. he doesn’t mind that at first you ignore him or you cry and try to fight back- he thinks it's funny almost because you’re the one more frustrated than him. so he’ll laugh at you, scoffing because it’s pathetic of you to fight back when you’re the one tied up in his basement. you’re the one who’s begging for mercy.

quit: if their darling dies, leaves, or successfully escapes, would they ever be able to move on? //

tendō isn’t completely delusional- he knows he won't ever have you again but that won't stop him from finding the next closest thing. he tells himself the next one’s different, but it’s hard to believe that when they have the same hair as you, the same eyes as you, the same height and body as you, when they’re close enough to be you, dressed in your clothes and nicknamed your name.

regret: would they ever feel guilty about abducting their darling? Would they ever let their darling go? //

he’s a sadist- he won’t ever fully feel the guilt, especially with his emotions distorted by childhood trauma of bullying. perhaps a part of him will feel justified- that he’s giving himself the love he deserves after so long. what is there to feel guilty about that?

stigma: what brought about this side of them (childhood, curiosity, etc)? //

having such a rough childhood desensitised tendō- he isn’t sure of basic human compassion and there’s a slight vengeance in him that likes to see a little bit of pain etched on people. it just happens to be that pain looks prettiest on you, and he’s so drunk on it he can’t bear to let you go.

tears: how do they feel about seeing their darling scream, cry, and/or isolate themselves? //

it’s amusing. it gives him such a thrill of elation to see you in anguish- but he’ll never let you hurt yourself. you’re his beautiful little pet so he’ll always be there to hold you whenever you go too far, wiping away your tears and shushing you. he’d even try to bribe you. “be a good one for me and i’ll do that thing you like.” he’ll coo as his fingers trail up your thigh.

unique: would they do anything different from the classic yandere? //

whilst he wouldn’t be completely different from most yanderes, you may wonder if tendō genuinely loves you that he’s driven purely by his insatiable infatuation with you, or whether he loves weakening you and breaking you down.

vice: what weakness can their darling exploit in order to escape? //

it’s amusing if you think tendō will ever let you escape. the more you resist, the more determined he is. the more submissive you become, the more empowered he feels.

wit’s end: would they ever hurt their darling? //

yes. not enough to seriously injure you but tendō wouldn’t hesitate to slap you or pull your hair enough your scalp burns and you’re certain it’ll rip out. he loves pressing the cold tip of a knife into your skin, just enough to slice through the fragile skin and let beads of blood leak out, leaving you to wince as you beg for mercy. whichever way he can, tendō will hurt you, only he’ll soothe it all by his babying voice as he coos to you with love, even though there’s an underlying tone of sadistic amusement.

xoanon: how much would they revere or worship their darling? to what length would they go to win their darling over? //

tendō wouldn’t go about winning his darling over in a romantic way- his advances will be jarring and weird and will leave you frozen with fear more than flustered with his love. he thinks it’s an act of service but you think it’s gruesome when you get the bloodied, severed finger of the man who groped you on the train posted through your letterbox. he thinks it’s a compliment and you feel sick when you get photographs of yourself taken from your window with horribly descriptive fantasies scrawled on the back.

yearn: how long do they pine after their darling before they snap? //

he doesn’t do much pining- whatever he wants he’ll get it. the only time spent waiting to make a move on you is the time he spends observing you. who are you closest to? do you live alone? are there any threats?

zenith: would they ever break their darling? //

yes. tendō wants to break you into a dumb, dependent baby the quickest he can whether that’s by keeping you isolated until you’re sobbing and begging for his attention or by starving you till you’re too feeble to fight back or chipping away at you with harsh words and ripping away all your rights till you're nothing but a shell.

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