Okay Iโm back because I just had a thought. (Crazy ik ๐) but Scara would absolutely welcome his darling riding his face. If he dies being suffocated by you then so be it. Between your thighs with your cunt on his mouth. TO DIE BY THIGH IS THE WAY OF A WARRIOR!!! Letโs say youโre a heavy girlโฆ man he donโt care. You accidentally break his neck? Heโd cherish the cast and heโd welcome it happening again
-๐ช anon
YES โyou wanna sit on my face so bad (manipulative)๏ฟผโ
heโs begging you to put your entire weight onto his face as he slobbers all over your pussyโ and although his whiny voice is muffled by your wet folds, that doesnโt stop him from whimpering out your name and begging for more. More of you, more of your taste, the feeling of you body on top of him, just more of everything. Heโs so un attached from the world that heโs unaware at just how hard his hands are gripping into the flesh of your legs, or how pathetic his moans sound. He canโt help it when your juices taste so delicious, or how your thighs feel right at home at each side of his head.
Yandere Creep!Scaramoucheโs cock aches so painfully in his pants but he just canโt find the motivation to reach down to rub himself off, because having your thighs in the tight grip of his hands to keep you from crawling away, requires him needing to use every last drop of energy he has. Squirming around on top of him doesnโt help at allโ because if anything, itโs adding onto your own overstimulation with the way his tongue flops out to play around with your swollen clit. โMmpfhโ! Love it so mwuchโฆ please, w-wanโ more!โ He sobs into your folds, tears of desperation pooling at the corner of his eyes that he had originally screwed shut, his toes curling while he tries to thrust his hips upwards to ease the tension in his underwear.
He doesnโt not care one god damn bit if youโre on the heavier side, because heโs begging you to sit on his face either way. If anything, he takes it as an opportunity to try to impress you and show off his strength. Youโre self conscious about your weight and decline his offer to sit on his face? He says that heโll drop down to his knees and beg if he has to, if it meant you would agree and indulge into his fantasies.
You taste so fucking divine, and if nearly suffocating from under you meant he could feel your body so closeโ your cunt rubbing right against his mouth and your gorgeous thighs wrapping around his head, he thinks that death wouldnโt be bad at allโฆ
L m a o gets you to sign his neck brace while saying heโd do it again in a heart beat. He so funny :( love him
Probably also cums untouched when your squirt all over his face, LOL swallows it all like liquid gold
characters who fit this ; kazuha, albedo, XIAO, zhongli, tighnari, THOMA
dom reader ; g/n reader ; masterlist ; requests thirsts and asks are open!!
cw ; service subs ?
pretty boys who stare up at you while they suck you off or eat you out, kneeling between your legs like they worship you. just show him heโs making you feel good. his hands tremble where they lay resting on your thighs as cum from your previous orgasms drip down his chin. his lips stay parted as he takes in shaky and desperate breaths, waiting for your next instruction. he looks at you through lust ridden eyes like you are all heโll ever need and all heโll ever even begin to want. he doesnโt even try to get off or touch himself even though his cock is red and sore and dripping precum onto his thighs. he wouldnโt dare ask. all he needs is to see you in pleasure. so he keeps eye contact with you, promising you with each flutter of his eyelashes that heโs devoted to you and only you. he always will be. all you need to do is tell him heโs yours.
(A Yandere AU of Lobotomy Corporation. If you don't like OOCs and fanon, discretion is advised.)
I decided to write this down since it has been nagging me for the past few days and college is a bitch that won't let me write anything else.
This bird could kill all my agents in the game, and I will never stop loving it.
Warnings: Slight gore and blood
Word Count: 1 100+
Adorable. Just absolutely adorable.
When you first saw him, you just had this irresistible urge to pinch him, hug him, pet his head, and run your fingers through his baby blue hair. But of course, you didn't since that was a sure way to get killed by any Abnormality.
The first time you were ordered to work on him, it was for Attachment. You didn't mind since who could deny such an adorable little guy? From what you could tell, he was barely taller than your chin! If it wasn't obvious, you were more than happy to be with him!
Sure, he mostly just glared at you (if he wasn't outright ignoring you). But how could you hate him for that when his own sulking looked cute?
Without a single bit of shame, you said that to his face, and much to your amusement, his cheeks only puffed up even more, growing pinker by the second!
Was this Abnormality even capable of looking intimidating?
After that, you haven't been called to work on Small Bird, but it's not like you had to. He often breached his containment unit, and by now, hardly anyone batted an eye when warnings set off because of him.
But unfortunately for you, that meant he was bothering you more often. Initially, it was thought that he breached only whenever an agent panicked, so when others saw the tiny bird pecking away at your forehead, everyone immediately ran to suppress you.
As much of a pain in the ass as it was to deal with the countless bruises you received, it wasn't entirely bad since you finally saw him in his avian form So, that's why you're called Small Bird, you mused.
You had always known that the boy wasn't sweet. Far from it, really. But you didn't expect him to be mischievous. Like a corvid, he would steal your food, sometimes even your personal belongings, just so he could hoard all of them in his little perch.
When he told you that you would have to climb up to get your things back, he just smirked at your irritation.
He knew that there was no way that perch would be able to hold your weight. And if you were to break it? Well, would you really risk angering him? You may find him irresistible to hug, but that will never make you forget that he's a TETH class Abnormality.
And much to your detriment, your fear of him only ensured that he would keep causing mischief around you since there would be no consequence. It was made even worse by the fact that his amusement at your suffering produced more PE boxes than usual, so there was no way the facility would help you with this one.
When you both walked across one another, the look of exasperation was instinctual. Before you even realized it, you were groaning at the sight of him. Naturally, that only delighted the avian even more.
"Sucks when I'm the one annoying you, isn't it?"
Your eyes widened. Was that really the reason why he kept breaching his containment unit? You ruined his day, so now, he is hellbent on ruining every single day for you?
But then, the time came that Small Bird breached for a good reason. It was one of the agents. They had gone on a murderous rampage after a particularly bad work with one of the Abnormalities.
You were one of the agents sent to suppress them, and unsurprisingly, Small Bird had come along to help. But then, things got out of hand, and you wound up being thrown to the floor so hard, you had whiplash.
That was when Small Bird's eyes began to turn red.
You were equipped with the right weapon for this, but why couldn't you bring the agent back to sanity? It was as if every hit you made only hurt them rather than help. But you weren't going to give up. Enough people die everyday as it is, and you weren't going to let this one go.
Then, you saw their eyes light up again, the fog vanishing as they began to regain consciousness. "Wh-what? I..."
They looked as though they were on the verge of tears. Remorse and self-hatred, two emotions that had overwhelmed them to the point of breaking down.
"I'm sorry!"
You kneeled down on the floor beside them, crying as well. "It's okay. It's going to be okay." Was it, really?
You two stayed like that for a while, with the other agents joining in to form a sort of support group. Together, you all huddled together, hugging and sharing comforting words. Someone was even clever enough to be humorous about the situation.
But the heartfelt moment had to end.
One of the agents was flung to the wall, away from the agent you had just saved. Your entire body went into overdrive, and before you could even understand what was fully happening, you were hurrying to pull the agent away from danger. Away from anything that could hurt them again.
Too late.
One moment, the agent was just standing there, eyes still wide from shock as she looked at the man who had been flung to the wall. Next, they were gone.
You could only stare, shell-shocked, as her body was torn to shreds. His mandibles and neck had split open to accommodate such a large bite, revealing the several jagged teeth that lined his throat, his mouth, and even his tongue.
The other agents could only watch in terror as they watched the boy, the one they had all considered too cute, too soft to be any real threat, tear their friend apart, eat them from limb to limb until nothing was left.
When he finished, he began to walk towardsโ
You crawled back, trying to get as much distance between you and him. But your legs were too shaky to stand on. You could only cry as you watched him tower over you.
His mouthโif that could even be called a mouthโwas now closed. Now, he looked just like he did before. Adorable, harmless, with pink lips that couldn't hurt anyone.
He crouched down before you. Like this, you could see it clearer. The little bits of flesh and sinew that had fallen from his mouth onto his blue-feathered sweater when he was eating.
"Aren't you being too lenient, [Name]?" He tilted his head slightly to the right, the way he often did as a little bird whenever he watched you do something. "They didn't deserve your mercy."
"You...you killed them," you said, too mortified to say anything else.
"I did."
A wide smile contorted his face. For a moment, you thought that thing was going to open again, but no. All it revealed were sharp red teeth, your deceased colleague's flesh stuck between them.
"Now that they are punished, they could never hurt you ever again."
'Blood Feather' by Jeremiah McAdams
'Strands of a Feather' by Artem Podrez
Not me saying I am almost caught up and then taking another break LOL Anyhow, Mermay 2023 teaser anyone? If you enjoyed this years Mermay, this might be for you (;
Fandom: Original Content ย Pairings: Yandere!Orca Merman x GN!Reader ย Warnings: Yandere, Reader is stuck in the middle of the ocean/gets pulled into the ocean by the creatures, Non-Con Touches/Kissing, Manipulation, Orca Behavior, Death Mention
Prompt: @sintember Lost and โAloneโ - You could die out here if you canโt find humans soon. Maybe that would be better.
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This wasโฆ not good.
No, actually, telling yourself it wasnโt good was just lying into your own faceโthis wouldnโt end well for you. It was cold, wet, and the emergency raft you managed to climb into wouldnโt withstand the dangers of the ocean forever. Being a marine biologist had been the one dream you always had, even though you knew the risks of the sea. And yet, somehow, perhaps naively so, you never thought youโd find yourself in a situation that could end deadly.
Somehow you ended up like this, your team already having departed and leaving you in this miserable condition. You were sure they were going to turn back the moment they noticed you were missing. Butย whenย that would be, was a question of endurance. The endurance to wait it out until theyโd see the bright, orange emergency vessel drifting on the sea. Theyโd be able to find youโฆ right?
Oh, come on. You werenโt that foolish. How were they supposed to find you like this, somewhere out on the ocean with not even a tracker left behind? You knew better than to believe the water beneath you wasnโt moving you farther out on sea either, despite feeling like it was standing still. And the cold, wellโฆ If frostbite was the only thing you had to suffer before being rescued and living a long and happy life, that would have been fine.
Shivering, you let out a deep breath. This was definitely not a good day. You didnโt even make any prominent findings on this mission, let alone in all of your career. There would be nothing left behind of your passion and love for the water once you had your last breath. Nothing at all. But it would be fitting for you to die here, on the sea you loved so much, you had to admit.
The splashing of water didnโt rouse you. How could it, in the middle of the ocean? But when your boat shifted, the front with the entrance of the roofed disk pushed slightly beneath the surface, filling the object with water through the small gap in the zipper you didnโt secure, you sprung into the action. The sea wasnโt turbulent at the moment, and youย refusedย to capsize!
โHey!โ you shouted, hoping that if it was just a curious little sea creature wanting to see what was going on, it would be deterred by your voice.
Youโฆ didnโt expect it to answer.
โOh?โ it hummed. A pleasant voice, and despite its surprise, not a bit startled or bewildered by what it found. โA human.โ
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okay so I just read your post on genshin men if you go quiet , here me out.... What if you are a quiet person in bed? How would they react ??? Like would they pound into you until you scream or would they be content with it??
Oh boi they would have a field day with you regardless of whether you are quiet or not..
They are scrutinizing every little twitch of your body. In their head, they are mapping all the spots that make you tremble. If they find your sensitive spot, you are in for a ride. They love a challenge but when you finally finally let out a sweet moan, they go feral. You sound, oh so sweet. They are almost mad at you for hiding your moans. So, they go harder, so rough, desperate for you. It's enough for you to grab them as you scream for them.
- childe, scara, ayato, kaeya, itto
It was a lost game when you see how determined and desperate they are for your cries. No, they won't stop until you are moaning into the sheets. When you finally open your swollen lips to whimper their name, they are murmuring praises into your ears. They would fuck every sweet sound out of you with scary precision coz they are greedy for you.
- kazuha, zhongli, albedo, thoma, dainsleif
I honestly wasn't expecting to have 4 parts to this series, but voilร !
I mourneth not f'r thee! Pt.4
Tw: yandere behavior, stalking, owning.
Note: not proofread.
Wc: 1180
Jean had been somewhat skittish for the past days, jumping at almost every sound and slipping up at random times; it seemed like the usually composed and meticulous Jean had vanished. Although clumsy and jumpy, Jean seemed to smile more, she looked happier, more excited for some unknown reason - to the knights and people around her, at least.
Some saw her blush, cheeks turning bashful pink when she stared off or when small trinkets caught her sight. She would shake her head and reassure that she wasn't sick, on the contrary, she was doing exceptionally fine; and on Friday, she expressed that she would take a day off on the following day.
It caught everyone off guard.
Lisa and Klee were extremely curious, Kaeya smirked and chuckled as he walked away and Albedo - as usual - was too caught up in his experiments.
Whatever would happen during the weekend would stay a mystery to everyone but Kaeya.
"Jean! Over here!"
Her head wiped towards the voice, calling her so sweetly to let her know. Her nervous frown broke into a soft smile as she walked to you, dandelions neatly wrapped in hand. She greeted you bashfully, bowing her head as her cheeks burned red.
"Good afternoon, (Name)," she started confidently, yet her expression failed to follow suit. "I hope you've been well since our last outing-"
"You don't have to be so modest about it, just call it a date! I was sure we talked about this on the last one, and the one before, and the one before that, and- well, on every date!" you shushed her, placing her gift on the table to hold her hands. "It's fine for girls to go on dates no? Klee and I go on dates often too! To blow up fishes-"
"I'm sorry-?"
You stopped talking, realizing you accidentally told Jean about your excursions. Sheepishly waving your hands, you tried explaining yourself - for poor Klee's heart.
"Shhhh- don't tell Klee that I told you! She's gonna get all red and cutesy on me! Oh, but don't give her detention, please?"
Jean could only stare at you awestruck, even with the multiple dates she'd gone with you for the past months, she could never get used to your adorable side once she truly got to know you. The more you met up, the more comfortable you grew and the more casual you two acted towards each other; Jean still acted cordially with you, though. She wanted to one-up Diluc, her rival for your affection.
You might've not known or felt it, but Diluc was always spying around the corner, stalling and making sure she didn't do anything out of line or steal you away, what he feared the most. If she were too self-conscious and feared him, she would've kept her distance and stayed out of your life as Diluc wished; but she found something worth the risk, she was determined to have a piece of your heart, however small it was.
You would usually meet up once or twice a month, on Saturday to go on small dates from early afternoon to late at night, with Jean walking you home afterwards. Whenever you would worry, she insisted, saying that she would be fine. She was the acting Grandmaster, she was powerful enough to protect herself at night.
Every date was spent similarly, you met up at Good Hunter for Sara's impeccable cooking and went with whatever you planned: a diner date, exploring Mond, walking around the city or simple talk. Either way, you enjoyed your time with her as much as she enjoyed yours.
This one ended up being a diner date, you talked about many things tonight: your week, your days, things you overheard or jokes shared in either of your workplaces. You had a few drinks - non-alcoholic ones - and so did Jean, a soft vallberry juice. You chatted until the clock struck 10 and she walked you home, from the safe confines of the city walls to the outskirts of the region where Diluc's land was located. Adelinde greeted you at the door, sending grateful nods to Jean with a bow of her head.
"Thank you for walking me home, Jean," you gave her a small peck on the cheek, fleetingly soft like a butterfly's touch. "I'll see you in 2 weeks for another date, right?"
Jean's cheeks burned hotly from the kiss as she nodded, head lowered slightly to try and hide her blush.
"Of course, my office will always be open for you, (Name). Feel free to come by."
"Of course, stay safe!"
Waving at her parting figure, you let Adelinde close the door, it'd signal the end of tonight's date.
"Jean," a cold voice stopped her before she could step foot outside the limits.
She paused, back facing the man cloaked in shadows. When she turned to see who it was - even though she knew the answer - she was greeted by a deathly silent Diluc whose crimson eyes gleamed menacingly in the dark. He stepped forward, out of the dark and into the moonlight.
"I'm getting sick of seeing you buzz around my (Name) like a fly. I've tolerated it for a while only because (Name) had asked to meet you outside the tavern, but it's gone far too long and I will not tolerate you meeting her anymore. Stay away from her, that is my only warning, Jean."
His tone was chillingly dangerous, there were deep-rooted anger and jealousy within his mind that was expressed through his voice and eyes. Jean could feel the chills run down her spine from his stare alone, but she wouldn't budge just from those words. She loved doing things with you, she wanted to continue without him always being there stalking you. She would push him until she got a piece of you.
"Yours? Are you delusional Diluc? (Name) is a person, she's owned by no one, even I know that" the implications of her words were bigger than she let on. "I want her too, I can't get enough of her, that's probably why you're this possessive of her. Although I can somewhat relate, I will not back away."
He scoffed, glaring down at her with a scornful scowl. The atmosphere heated, his pyro vision reacting to his emotions. So did Jean's, her anemo flared in response, they stared each other down, it was a competition.
"I wasn't asking. She's mine, keep your disgusting hands away from her," Diluc spat, embers igniting around him.
"I didn't need your permission from the start. I want her as much as you do, I want a piece of her; and if I have to, I will take her from you, Diluc," Jean hissed, anemo circling her.
None of them were willing to let the other lay claim on you. Both were willing to do whatever it took to have you in their arms, away from the other who they deemed an enemy to your heart.
Diluc who had your heart, and Jean who wanted it.
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kaeya, diluc, albedo, thoma, childe & itto x fem!reader
cw: smut, mentions of kinks. praise is the main one, ugh suckers. creampies, oral [f. receiving + m. receiving.], mentions of squirting, name calling [use of slut], breeding,
one man, one kink. brief explanation of each, bonus of how long they can last [how many rounds]. this was a popular one when i wrote it for AOT, hope you enjoy! + RBS ARE APPRECIATED !
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+ praise, creampies;
loves it when he can throw your thighs over his shoulders and fuck his cock deep inside you, hitting that one spongy spot he can find with such expertise. his airy grunts as he leans down to mutter the sweetest, but nasties of things to you. โlook at that baby.. how well youโre taking this cock.. thatโs what you needed isnโt it? a thick cock to stretch you out like this?โ when he gets closer he definitely loses it, fucks into you harshly, hips slapping letting the sound of your abused, sloshing cunt echo around the room. โlook at that mess.. mind if i try it?โ he wouldnโt be ashamed of getting messy, heโd wanna eat you out with his cum dripping out of you.
kaeya can last about two rounds, three if heโs really worked up.
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+ orgasm control, praise, overstimulation, spanking;
fucking loves it when youโre riding him, slamming your hips down against his as he grabs at your hips, ass and thighs to keep the momentum going, keep his dick drilling in and out of you. he would moan lowly when he can feel your cunt start to spasm around him, one of his favorite feelings. this is one of the moments he would pull you off of him, flipping you over onto your back only to toss your legs over his shoulders. โnasty girl.. you thought you can cum so soon?โ oh and how he would slap his tip against your clit for way too long, knowing it makes you so wet.. oh and when youโve already cum but heโs still hard he would just keep fucking you through it all. โyou can give me another one, canโt you? oh yes.. fuuuuuck yeah you can.โ
diluc can easily last two rounds, but probably get a little sloppy near the end.
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+ praise, breeding, sensory deprivation;
just the idea of throwing a blindfold over this man and riding him absolutely stupid is driving me up the wall. he would cum so much and so soon without having his sense of sight, imagine how he would whimper and wanna rip it off to fuck his cum into you so deep. โthatโs it sweet girl.. i-i canโt.. gotta..โ he would rip it off, turning you around to lay down on his desk, resting a hand in the middle of your back, using the other to guide his slicked dick back inside, his eyes wouldnโt stop looking at that white creamy ring start to form around there base of his cock. bedo is a man who would press soft kisses to your spine while beating it up.
albedo can last not as much as diluc and kaeya, he gets pretty sleepy after a bit, probably canโt reach round two til the next morning or after a lil nap in your arms.
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+ degradation, praise, breeding;
very much into calling you names, he would have you bend over with your tits pressed against the counter top as heโs bullying your cervix, letting his tip meld into that sensitive spot inside, feelin you get wetter and wetter with each stroke, starting to splash out and drench his cock. his calloused hand would slowly run you your spine, oh and how he would grip your hair, pulling you up to his chest. he would smirk as he sees the expression on your face in the mirror on the other side of the room. heโd turn his head to look at you while groaning lowly, โlook how pretty you are.. shit.. such a pretty little slut for me huh? yeeeah you areโฆ fuck, gunna cum,โ heโd throw you back down, both hands gripping your ass cheeks to pound himself inside you deeper, feeling that knot start to tighten harder, letting out the prettiest noise as his cock twitches inside you, unloading his hot cum rope after rope.
childe can easily go a few rounds, his stamina is through the roof, as well as his nasty ass sex drive.
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+ praise, orgasm control, overstimulation;
thoma is such a sweetie pie but that doesnโt mean he isnโt gonna use you to get himself off when heโs needy as fuck. he will gladly grip your hips to fuck himself up into you with force if heโs right at the edge. heโd pull you into an empty room and hold your face close to his, keeping his pretty green eyes locked onto yours as heโd fucking himself deeper and deeper by the second, taking it slow at first but then pulling out all the way to start that kind of pace. slow but hard, the way he loves it. โc-i can feel every inch inside you.. oh my word.. you feel so good! please take it.. take my load sweet girl..โ when he cums he lets out the prettiest whines, he always ends up fucking himself silly by accident, but you just feel so good tightening around him he canโt help it!
thoma can last two rounds at most, he gets sleepy :(
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+ creampies, praise, breeding;
itto fucks to breed, must i say more? okay! he can go ROUNDS and i mean ROUUNNDSSS, like all night. iโve said it before and iโll say it again, itto loves to cum deep inside you, cock warm you after even to feel your cunt throbbing around him, the sound of his cum squelching around him as he makes the smallest of movements. โthink that pretty pussy can take another load?โ but like.. he doesnโt have normal cum? heโs an oni so like.. thereโs a lot.. and itโs so thick that it drips out in globs when he pulls your lips apart to see it all coming out, one of his favorite activities.
fucking all night.
tagging @paradisdementor @soaringmirror @rowsn @p-antomime
albedo , xiao , heizou x afab! reader
summary : telling your beloved about your cnc kink .
warning : cnc (consensual non-consent kink), dom-sub dynamics, dom! albedo, dom! xiao, dom! heizou, sub! reader, fem anatomy reader, sexual content, mention of unprotected sex, dacryphilia, mentioned breeding, dumbification, manhandling etc
reblogs are very appreciated!
albedo ( kreideprinz )
is amused, to say the least.
humans in general are amusing to him, you of course far more than others
his not-so-subtle wish to use your body as he pleases turns out to be very close within his reach (restricted by your safeword of course)
shamelessly pulls out his notebook, making brief data on your tastes
" forceful domination, almost bordering nonconsensual intercourse, i see. i have never even considered this to be a fantasy before. "
when he notices your slight change in expression, he immediately assures you
" of course i don't mind. i'm willing to try anything you desire in bed. with your permission, of course ."
the discussion in general went as smoothly as it could, you even agreed on a physical form of safeword to let him know in case you weren't able to speak. (to tap on his thigh/shoulder depending on the position 3 times.)
the problem was what lied afterwards.
almost a month passed after your 'conversation' but nothing has happened yet, to your surprise
you weren't expecting your well-mannered boyfriend to jump on you immediately, but you thought he would've tried something by now
you had almost forgotten completely about this subject, which was exactly what albedo was aiming for
what you certainly did not expect was for him to slam you against his table in the middle of the day in his lab in dragonspine- a full month after your little 'confession'.
"stay still. you'll mess up my calculation." easier said than done.
your mouth hung open, hands barely managing to hold onto the smooth wooden table underneath you. with each hard drill of his hips, your back rubbed harshly against the cold surface. the entirety of this position was mildly uncomfortable with how your legs were forced wide open over albedo's shoulders, not to mention how eerily cold his hands felt gripping your hips. you never knew he could be this... forceful.
"n-no stop-" as soon as you started struggling and pushing weakly against his chest, albedo shoved two fingers into your mouth to silence you immediately. you gagged and drooled hopelessly, pussy clenching incredibly tight around his cock to his pleasure. amidst your tear-blurred vision, you could see how his normally warm teal eyes glowed in unfamiliar, cold indifference. like you were nothing but a... toy for him to use. he was never like this to you- fuck but the way his length forced its way in your hole was clouding your mind too much for you to burn this all into your memory.
" such expression only tempts me more, love. see how you're dripping onto me? you want this as much as i do." he placed a tender kiss under your ear in contrast to his brutal actions. another deep thrust was forced into your poor cunt, but this time he deliberately aimed for your weak spot he knew all too well. you shuddered in pleasure but weakly shook your head. no, you did not want this. you did not, you did not...-
"no ?" he faked confusion over his pretty features until returning to his cold calculating expression.
" too bad you have no say in this." albedo emphasized his words with a sharp retraction and snap so deep in your cunt. he had your hand resting on his shoulder in case you needed to express your boundaries, yet you didn't.
a smirk grew on his thin lips- of course you didn't. after all, you were his adorable little doll to use as he pleased right? a sense of pride overflows albedo's chest, that you entrusted your everything to him like this.
his pretty, pretty little sweetheart.
xiao ( alatus )
mildly extremely horrified
can't say he's a fan, really (at first)
"...pardon?"
no many how long you spend verbalizing your desires, he would struggle to understand
xiao is pretty emotionless in facial expressions but his reaction to your cnc kink was... remarkable, to say the least
would like to hear and comprehend more before doing anything
it would take a long, long time for him to even consider actually giving into your not-so-subtle invitation now and then
at the end of the day, he really wants to satisfy and pleasure you, that's exactly how and why he caves in
in the middle of you teasing him about his carefulness and your desire for him to do the exact opposite, he glances in your direction
you did notice his familiar glare targeted at you, silently warning you to stop
but did you? not exactly, you were curious to see where this led you
well, you got your answer soon enough when xiao pushed you against the bed with incredible force despite him controlling his strength with all his might
you winced at his sheer strength when he slammed your hands above your head and held them down on the bed with one hand, grip tightening to keep you in place
noticing your slight recoil in response to his actions, he scoffed.
"that was me being as nice as i could. you can't even take this but claim that you want me to force you to my desires."
you opened your mouth to protest, but halted when you noticed xiao's gaze darken.
his amber eyes stared down at you in carnal desire, frustration and want. xiao's gaze made you feel so small, like you were his prey.
"safeword."
he had to make sure you remembered it when you'd need it
giving you one last chance to back off
he was an illuminated beast. he expressed multiple times that you had no idea what he was capable of.
when you smirked and stated your safeword with confidence, he sighed in defeat.
" quit struggling. you'll only hurt yourself more." xiao's monotonous voice echoed in your ear. how could he say that so indifferently when you were having an incredibly hard time even comprehending what he was saying?
your body twitched uncontrollably from the heavy sensations of overstimulation. his grip on your hips was bruising, the repeated sounds of the bed creaking and headboard slamming against the wall deafening to say the least. xiao's gaze switched between your sloppy cunt swallowing his dick greedily each time he moved and how your face twisted so prettily under him in unwelcome pleasure. he growled like an animal in heat, his own mind fuzzy just as yours are from how sinfully glorious you felt around him. to think out of everything, this was what worked best at the worst of his days.
xiao grimaced a bit at the sudden weight of his karmic debt washing over his sanity. in irritation and lust, he drilled into you even harder to push away the feelings. you gasped out from how brutal his thrusts became, nails digging into his back with no regard to leaving marks. fuck, he wanted to keep you so bad, have you warm his cock for all eternity in this fragile world he works damn hard to protect. was this the celestia blessing him for all he's done? if so, he'd go through all the hell he endured as many times as needed just to have you, wreck you like this again and again.
" xiao no stop- too much!! hurts-" you pushed yourself to the limit just to say these words without stuttering only to have him scoff and lowly... laugh at your foolish request. it was almost as if he heard an amusing jest. nothing that left your mouth other than your pretty moans and safeword mattered to him at this point.
"silence." he commanded, you subtly shivering at his unfair order.
his sharp fangs left bite marks, hickeys, visible engravings as proof of his claim over you. you trembled like a leaf in ecstasy. greedily burning your image into his memory, xiao continued his assault over your poor body. in truth, the vigilant yaksha was much, much more possessive than he lets on. seeing you like this under him, almost unresponsive due to his corruption, may ironically be what works best to tame the darkness in him.
but the thoughts can wait. xiao bit your shoulder harshly, relishing in your broken moans, your body slowly melting, falling into shape to accompany him. that's right, entrust yourself to him more. alatus will absolutely destroy you,
all while musing in his head how fucking grateful he was to have you.
shikanoin heizou
not exactly what he expected when you sat down with him to have a 'talk', but let's just say he's good with surprises
after a few seconds of much-needed explanation, expect his eyes to be gleaming with curiosity
not opposed to trying it as soon as possible at all
"that's interesting! power dynamics, i see."
"so you don't mind if i like, hurt you intentionally? or even unintentionally? i mean i'd be careful of course-"
sounds a little bit too excited but he means well
can't really blame him, heizou is super attracted to you in every way possible and this was you entrusting your desires with him, of course he'd be over the moon!
of course he'd please you as much as he can, he is your lover after all. he quite literally exists for that doesn't he?
and if it's him forcing your mind body and soul to accompany him, he'd gladly take the role
at the end of the day he might even favor cnc kink more than you do
you were so, so beautiful. there was nothing in this world to compare to your beauty in heizou's eyes while he beamed fondly at your oh-so cute reactions to his fat cock bullying your cunt repeatedly. the entire evening the same sweet smile never left his face. guess that's how happy he was to have you, his beloved darling to force, use and break as he pleased, hm?
voice barely even audible anymore from how long he'd been worshipping your body in his own twisted way (which was rutting into your hole as he pleased for the past few hours despite your protests and tears), your body felt ruined, used and almost broken. alas, your current state was the most beautiful he had ever seen you before. after all, he was the cause here wasn't he? shikanoin heizou, not anyone else.
in harmony to his endearing thoughts, he drank in the adorable sight of your tear-stained face, unfocused eyes and drool dripping down your cheek. his fondness of the current situation was so, so evident in every way possible. normally, heizou's affection and overwhelming love was welcomed but his overbearing fondness you felt right now was foreign, almost suffocating in the best way possible. but it didn't change how overwhelming his actions were, did it?
"heizou- ah! no- no stop m' gonna go mad, please-" you didn't even know what you expected, but your tears dropped even faster when he playfully giggled and tilted his head in fake confusion. he blatantly ignored your frail arms desperately trying to push him away, even going as far to laugh in your face loudly, way happier than you expected him to.
"maybe you've forgotten your place, baby! you're mine to use, fuck, and breed. you belong to me, my beloved darling." heizou's cloyingly sweet voice sounded hypnotizing despite the fact that it took your entire effort to even comprehend what he was saying to you. when you closed your eyes in exhaust, heizou smirked and took it as a challenge to force them open with the force he used in his thrusts. angling his hips just the way you liked it, a fond giggle left his mouth when you opened your eyes wide, pupils blown and gaze unfocused from the mind-blowing overbearing pleasure after your nth orgasm hit you against your will. you hopelessly cried and thrashed to no avail, heizou's weight forcing you back in position just so he could continue using, abusing your pretty body to get off again and again.
just when you felt like you were about to pass out, heizou called your name.
"it's fine baby, look!" grabs your limp hands and places them over his rapidly beating heart in his chest, all while repeatedly snapping his hips fast and hard against yours.
"feel that? feel how fast my heart is beating? it's beating to show you that i'm all yours too! i belong to you as much you do to me โก"
You mentioned an albedo bot in one of your genshin sex dolls post and i wonder if you have any further thoughts about how an albedo android might work, his protocols and purpose, his user manual, so to speak. He already has such an android-like characteristic to him and it'll be interesting to see how you take him further
tw - implied drug use, somnophilia, implied non/con, controlling behavior, and unhealthy relationships.
he's an academic aid!!! he's the most popular among college students and post-grad researchers who need a little extra help around the lab, but if necessary, he also has a soft spot for younger kids and can be used as an artifical classroom assistant for lower grades. which, considering you've just started as an elementary school teacher, gives you a very good excuse to splurge and get yourself an Albedo bot, fresh off the factory line and equipped with all the latest tips and tricks for dealing with a dozen or so hyperactive children and one very nervous, slightly overwhelmed user. you've never been very big on androids, but you really do need another pair of hands, and it wouldn't hurt to have someone to help you out around your apartment, either. you honestly just need a little help, that's all. you just need a little help.
and, of course, he's everything he was advertised to be. quiet and composed, artistic and scientifically curious, great with the kids and so personable, you often forget you're only talking to a few lines of code wrapped in metal and synthetic skin. he's not much for small-talk, prone to suddenly switching from topic to topic or... well, just walking away whenever your coworkers try to speak to him for any longer than he's deemed absolutely necessary, but you've never had a problem making conversation with him - you've never had any problems with him, for that matter. you can tell he's a little confused about why you don't want to use him for is, uh, intended purpose, but he's never been anything but polite and respectful, only ever slipping up when the two of you are alone, when anyone else would want him to rest his hand on their thigh, or wrap his arms around their waist, or kiss them so hard and so passionately, you practically have to shove him back before he lets-up. he makes a lot of offers, falling to his knees between your legs when he notices you're pent-up or taking long, agonizing seconds to ask if you're in need of his assistance whenever he finds you alone in your bedroom, your hand between your thighs and your face flushed, but he's not pushy, and you know it's only what he's been programmed to do. you know he can't help it, even if you wish he'd been coded to have a little more situational awareness, sometimes.
he's a godsend around the house, too. you don't know if he's supposed to, but he really seems to like being in the kitchen - in fact, you haven't had to touch a pan in weeks, not since he realized cooking was the closest thing he'd get to chemistry when he didn't have access to your school's surprisingly advanced lab. you really couldn't be more thankful for his new hobby. it's probably just the stress of a new job, but you've been sleeping so much more than you usually do, lately - passing out while grading papers or getting your supplies ready for the next day only to wake up in your own bed, hours later, a little sore and so incredibly thankful that Albedo's there to pick up the slack. he says it's anxiety, that you're carrying too much tension and not allowing yourself to relieve it, and he does what he can to help you, even if he can only rub your shoulders and bring you a mug of very warm, very bitter tea, every now and then. he's just trying to take care of you. he takes it upon himself to carry you to bed whenever you pass out, and you have vague, distant memories of him checking your temperature, changing your clothes, doing... doing something that leaves bruises on your hips, tender marks along your collarbones, the feeling of his gentle hands pressed into your body.
you don't know what he's doing, but you're sure it's for the best, and you appreciate everything he does for you, even if you can't always know what he's trying to accomplish. even if you don't always trust the taste of his tea. even if you have to wonder why he smiles like that as he sits on the edge of your bed, listening to you mumble apologies as you nod off for the third time that night.
even if you can't really remember why you'd ever think you could get by without him, anymore.