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﹙ kinktober : blackmail ﹚yandere ˖ boss ˖ mad doctor ˖ snake monster ˖ hybrid monster ˖ mad scientist characters . . . verse 209 jìngyí x fem reader x rishen !! 🍒 : 

you are now regretting your nights of passion with your bosses. because when you try to resign after witnessing some horrific things done by their hands - well, let's just say that jìngyí very promptly reminds you of a few photos in his possession. along with how your body will always crave him and his husband.

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“Now why couldn’t you be a good girl like this when you first stepped in?”

Your trembling knees split over a dark pants leg. Calloused palms graze the exposed, soft flesh of your thighs. With long fingers curling into your supple skin and pulling you closer. Pressing your folds covered by black panties down onto his leg.

A soft mewl drips from your lips before your hand raises to your flushed face. Shame filing you to your core as you are ground down on your boss’ thigh. If only to whimper when he circles your wrist with his grip and pins it to the arm of his ebony office chair.

“Now,” Jìngyí tuts. A small spank delivered to your ass before he’s pressing you down further. The pressure combined with the bouncing of his leg twists pleasure through your core and your head throws back slightly. “Why hide that pretty face from me, sweetheart? Let your boss see how well you ride his thigh.”

The slow smile on his perfect lips made you wish to slap it off of his gorgeous face. Sharp features that hang a dark expression at the idea of doing this to you.

Again.

Tears of frustration well in your eyes. If only to spill when two fingers reach down, pull your panties to the side and stroke at your little clit. “A-Ah - sir,” is all you can whine. Hips bucking into his a bit more at the swirls of pleasure.

“There you go.” Jìngyí’s dark croon makes your ears wish to bleed. All you can do is helplessly rock yourself down on his thigh. On his thumb that mercilessly rubs at your throbbing clit. Just to see the way that you spill all over the fabric of his pants.

“I thought you enjoyed my touch? You did so last time. Oh how you spilled.”

His hand yanks your thighs up a bit. So that he can deliver a small smack to your weeping cunt before he’s shoving you back down and grinding you rougher. A yelp, then long, whining moans pull from your lungs and your hands shakily take his shoulders.

The look on your face says it all. Of course, you have always been painfully attracted to him - and his husband - you even found yourself between them on a few nights of passion. But recent events drove you to try your luck at quitting. Fearful of those that you called superior. Those you thought were gentle, benevolent.

Which is what wounded you up here. Riding on your boss’ lap after he so promptly reminded you of what exactly he has on your name. . . the scatter of nude photographs you so foolishly consented to blare on his desk. Evidence of your naivety.

Perhaps you should simply enjoy it. You do. The wonderful feel of the fabric against your quivering slit. His hands all over you. Either gripping at your thighs and grinding you faster or slipping up to cup at your breasts. His rough thumbs running along your perked nipples after a small spit to slick the sensitive flesh.

“How you mewled for me, my dear. Barely wanted me to leave this tight little pussy huh?” The doctor’s deep voice rings against your ear. His hands clamp down on your thighs and slot you over further. Fingers part your folds. Creating the most intense combination of pressure and friction that has you whining out and limping into him. Your hips sloppily grinding as pleasure swells through your being.

“S-Sir - Jìngyí - please,”

“Oh no, darling. Please, cum for me, hmm?”

That drawl in his voice. The way he reaches down to flick at your clit before tracing back up to rub your hard nipples. The feel of his lips is devilish on your neck. His hands. Everything.

You cannot stop yourself from the moan that spills. The desperation in both your tone and actions as you clench up around nothing. The pleasure brings a memory of his thick cock splitting you in two. Milking you for all you’re worth. And -

It’s enough to have you cumming. Creaming on his pants leg as your face falls into his shoulder. Mouthing into his neck as you moan for him. While your hips needily rock into him to ride out your orgasm. Feel that pleasure just a bit longer.

“There you go. That’s my girl. There she is.”

Jìngyí lets out a husky chuckle. Pulling at your thighs again so that you are kneeling over his. An eager tongue swipes across his lower lip at the sight of your essence dripping. Without warning - two fingers swipe along your slit. Stroking a few times before bringing the slick to your mouth.

His eyes said it all. Open darling. And so you do. Greedily taking in your own cum so that you might feel his digits press at the back of your tongue. Hear that deep chuckle of approval.

The hitch in his breath tells you he’s about to speak — if not for the door that slides open. Your heart stops, yet when you try to pull away from his fingers he merely curls them on your tongue and claws at your thigh.

“So,” a smooth voice, practically dripping with velvet, eases into the room. A familiar song that has you pressing your hips down onto Jìngyí’s thigh. “Suppose you were right, gēgē.”

A trail of saliva is all that connects your mouth to the doctor’s fingertips before he spins you around to face his husband’s cunning smirk. Those large hands split your thighs as Jìngyí grinds his hard bulge up into your dripping pussy. Earning a moan for Rishen who only grins at the sight.

“My - is it even considered blackmail at this point?”

He murmurs. Maroon eyes cast a glance to the pictures across the desk - a flash of memory washes over his gaze before the lust is all focused on you again. His smooth hands press down on your inner thighs as he leans over you. Red lips pressing to yours slowly, sensually. You cannot help but whimper.

Realisation rears its head. And your cunt throbs at the idea of being used by the husbands again. It twitches at the mere sight of them exchanging a kiss over your shoulder.

“Such a desperate little thing. But as promised,” Jìngyí sighs with a small shake of his head. “She is all yours first, my love.”

It’s all you heard before blurs find your vision. You aren’t even sure when you wounded up in Rishen’s lap who took his husband’s place in the chair - who you now face as Jìngyí leans against the desk. You couldn’t even remember hearing the buckle of his pants -

All you can feel is his hardened tip running along your wet slit. The mere notion that he’s already hard and ready for you has you whimpering.

“Mister Herrera . . .”

Your croak is greeted by one of those delicate, ring-decorated hands again. Fingers that wrap around your jaw and flex to squish at your face. Pull your head to the side to meet his addicting kisses once more.

“Hmm, darling? Are you scared?” Rishen’s drawl has you squirming. Especially when his tip drags between your folds. Collecting your slick and smearing his own.

“Shouldn’t be. You remember your favourite cock, right?”

And oh, does your pussy remember. It clenches the second he begins easing in. Inch by inch. As though trying to cling to it - make sure he never leaves again. Thank him for filling you to the brim as he always does.

Needy moans spill. Your hips buck at the feel of his dick throbbing in your gummy walls. The way that his hands guide your hips so that he can grind up against all of those perfect spots that have you mewling.

“R-Rish - Rishen,”

His spank to your thigh immediately has you correcting yourself. A trembling - ‘sorry Mister Herrera’ - taking its place before all you are subjected to is hiccups and gasping moans.

He fucks up into you mercilessly. As always. His grip easing from your thighs, to your hips - wrapping around your waist so that his gold rings dig into your skin. The new leverage that he has gives him the perfect force to bounce you like a ragdoll back onto his cock.

“A-Ah - hngh -mngh!”

“Yeah - yeah look at that. You were going to leave this, darling? Leave this cock? Huh?”

You sob and shake your head as the wet plapping of skin fills the room. Rishen makes sure that his balls slap against your fluttering folds repeatedly. Make sure you take all of him so that you can remind yourself what you tried to leave.

It is only when you see a blink in your vision that you look up properly. The sight before you only makes you clench up and cum around Rishen with a whining gasp.

Jìngyí stands there, leaned against the desk with a holographic screen at his right fingertips. Two fingers over a digital camera lens - very obviously recording the scene. You and your sopping cunt taking your other boss’ cock as though you were made for it. Spilling all over his lap as though you hadn’t brought your resignation in this morning.

“Seems like someone is a bit too excited over being filmed,” murmurs the doctor. Resisting the urge to reach his free hand down and stroke over his own bulge.

Rishen’s chuckle mocks your ear. A sharp clap echoes through the room. With the stinging flesh of your ass the evidence of his harsh hand. “Seems so. Ever the needy slut.” His hips piston with more force. If that was even possible. Pounding up into you until you’re throwing your head back and sobbing out apologies.

“P-Please - please - Rihh - Jìng - hngh.”

“Please what, my dear? Please fuck me faster? Please fill me up?”

“Please keep me here? Please keep recording?”

Their taunts bring tears to your eyes and squeeze the air out of your lungs. If not that — then the way that Rishen abruptly stood. Shoving you to the desk so that your legs dangle and rutting against your ass until you’re drooling all over the wood. Eyes rolled back. Cum squirting down your quivering thighs.

“Good little whore. Why leave when your pussy so desperately wants to stay?”

Rishen removes himself with only slap to your sopping cunt. Switching places with Jìngyí who wastes no time in unbuckling his pants and easing a rough hand over your head. So that your face is shoves into the desk. Moans melting into the wood as he presses into your dripping hole.

His groan is heavy. So are his thrusts. Heavier than his husband’s. More demanding - they shook the table even more somehow. All while you can do nothing but take it. Take - and take - and take your favourite cocks until you’re spilling all over the floor.

Dizzy. Pleasure filled. Begging for more. What a fool you were to think you could live without this.

“That’s it. Such a loyal whore.”

“Better get used to it, sweetheart. If you won’t be our secretary - how does our pretty little cumdump sound?

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Cnc overstim with 209 rishen, making him beg us for mercy as m reader fucks him senseless, degrading him and humiliating him, lightly spanking his cock every so often. Wringing out round after round to no end 😌😌😌

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. . . we're not stopping until i say so !! 🍒 :  villain ˖ yandere character ˖ spider-mantis-moth hybrid ˖ mad scientist﹙ verse 209 rishen. ﹚

some nice cnc overstim with rishen 209 <3, cw: cnc, so much cum, overstimulation, begging, silk slit overstimulation, rough sex, neck pinning, degreadation, humiliation, handjob ( rishen recieving )

Bated breaths fill the room, you have your pretty husband below you about to cum again for the 6th time.

Whines spill from his pretty lips and trickle into the bedsheets from below, after the light spank his cock recieved in as your own hit one of the specific bundle of nerves in his pretty little hole that had him out cold almost.

“p-please— Please- ple— Mercy, god I— mnhgh!!”

His pretty moans pull you into a state of extacy. Bathing in the feel of soft velvet walls hugging against the hard dick that fill them so well and nudge against the silk slit inside of it multiple times.

“What? Mercy?” Barks of laughter vibrate through your chest, while stroking your right hand up his chest, then up towards his neck squeeze it down against the pillows

“I thought you were the kind of whore that could take it.”

deep maroon hues make loops at the degredation that slither’s through red tinted ears.

You shake his head a little. Murmuring for him to open up his mouth. Only to spit into it the second that his lips part, enjoying the sound of his little choke.

The speed only continues to develop, as if your pace wasn’t already skull shattering enough. You go to rot away at the most intelligent brain the world has ever seen.

“—p— mhn, c-can’t take any-m-more— nhgh!”

Most satisfying of all, you managed to shut your husband’s smart mouth earlier when your dick began ramming into that silkslit of his. Oh the vulnerable spots you love to overstimulate over and over again to watch the hybrid below you spread like a million flowers all at once.

“C’mon, you know you can, slut. Cumming so much, just because of a little bit of overstim.” You cackle, only to raise a brow when he narrows his eyes and tries to let out a weak: “S-shut up.” Yet he’d fall to his doom once more at the reminder of the strong hand wrapped around his neck like the most fine jewellery.

“Gonna have to pound you a little harder if you can act bratty still.”

A loud whine, follwed by a wheeze of air passing through Rishen’s lungs like it never has. Your entire body pins him against the bed. Joined by your other rough hand jerking away at the sensitive dick between your abdomen and his.

With a rough thumb rubbing away at the silk slit right below the hood of his tip, and your leaking dick hitting against the web slit inside, he ends up passing out due the amount of pleasure gonig through him. You slow down in pace by quite a lot, humming softly as you wait for him to wake up again.

Slowly, when he comes back to consciousness, you huff with a little smirk.

“Felt that good?”

“Mhhn. . . I’ll— Get you back for this.” He laughs quietly and claws down your back, stealing a groan from your lips with his and swallowing it down, bucking his hips upwards feverishly.

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how would the 209 herrera husbands be with an extremely shy assistant (like no eye contact, only the tiniest conversation and is always stuttering) who is still very kind, like giving them their morning coffee or silently arranging their papers in their office without them even having to ask their assistant to do it. (and of course assistant has a big crush on them, but refuses to say anything about it cuz 1. shyness 2. the boys are already married and they do not wish to be a homewrecker).

gn preferably so everyone can read it and keep up the good work i really love what you do guys and you’re basically my role models atp (sorry if the request is bad i don’t know how to do that at all—)

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you are their shy little assistant

Now, they are no strangers to tepidness in the people around them. If it is not their intimidating aura, then their crippling charm certainly did the trick.

You were different, however. They have always loved the shyness of those they find attractive. You ticked that box right off with spiraled their interest to your constant cast-away vision. Your stammered struggles. Not to mention your sweet acts.

They would describe you in one way — darling. With your big pupils and flustered face whenever they so much as stood a few inches apart from you.

If these two are anything, they are indulgers. How can they resist a pretty thing such as yourself ready to run away and hide under a rock the second you catch sight of them? Your interest in them is so painfully obvious, so why not have a little workplace fun?

Your averted gazes are the first target.

“Let me see your eyes, darling. I am speaking to you.”

Jìngyí would muse whenever you desperately attempted to look the other way. Persist and you will receive lean, elegant fingers turning your chin towards him. Before your cheek receives a small pat and he smiles that devilishly charming smile.

“There we go. Not so hard, is it?”

Rishen is even worse. Whenever you stammered and hurried through your words, his head would tilt and his brows arch. That smile - it should be illegal. The more your heart raced, you’d eventually attempt escape. Alas his tut would stop you dead in your tracks.

“Now, now. Cariño. Get back here hmm? We’re discussing such important matters after all.”

He’ll put his hand on yours when you struggle further. Strike a smile that makes you wish to run anyway.

And then came the gifts. They were small at first — your favourite warm beverage, some snacks at lunch on your desk. Some random days off. Jewellery for ‘performance’-

How could they resist with that flustered look on your face and the way you so vehemently attempted to deny their gifts. If only for them to insist that it is of most important that you accept. You wouldn’t reject a gift from your employers after all — right?

All in all, you’re a fun little thing to play around with. Especially when you go on about your worries of being a homewrecker to Rishen — to which the scientist let out a laugh, cupped your face and murmured in a voice to put velvet to shame.

“Oh, my dear. Do you not see that my husband wants you just as much?”

Mercy, mercy on your poor heart.

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oh god the domestic 209 herrera husbands 😞 its too cute mhfhdgsg

- afab reader -

imagine them having massive baby fever after their first baby‼️ first they put the small baby into its crib (that they had to move outside the room temporarily so they and their sweet wife could have some private time 😇) and then filling her up lots to make sure shes pregnant again !!

im sure that the baby would love a little sibling or two 🤭🫣

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. . . just one more, please !! 🍒 :  mad doctor ˖ yandere ˖ snake monster ˖ grim reaper character & spider-moth-mantis hybrid ˖ mad scientist ˖ yandere character ˖ cw: pregnancy kink, so much cum, impregnation, plugging﹙ verse 209 jingyi & rishen. ﹚

when your husbands begin thinking more about the future of your child, they grow as melancholic as they grow happy. so they decide to give you a few more

there was something about your baby getting older that made the husbands feels melancholic. as much as they were proud - as much as they were happy. the idea that the experience of a baby would be lost as your kid entered the toddler years.

and when the child started going to preschool? oh, they were in tears.

the perfect solution? get another baby.

if you thought they were eager the first time they tried for a baby. oh you were sorely not ready for what would hit you this time around.

hips cramming into yours desperately from both sides. filling up your holes as much as they possibly could. alternating. stuffing you full. all in the hours that your little one had headed off to school and would be staying by your relative for the day.

there is a sort of animalistic need in the way that they fuck you into the sheets. the way that jìngyí buries his fangs into the side of your neck. digs his claws into your hips and fucks into you rapidly. the typically composed doctor now an absolute mess as he whines into your ear about stuffing you full and giving you another bundle.

the way that rishen would take over by having you ride him. laying down as he grips at your thighs with his hands, his tentacles, his spider legs at one point - whatever he possibly could. at one point it is simply you bouncing on his lap wildly as he grew delirious with the thought of breeding you once again. the sight of your tight cunt full of their side.

“such a pretty mommy,” rishen whines into you once he has the strength to shove you down onto your tummy and fuck you from behind with all of his strength.

“going to be so beautiful. . . all swollen for us again,” jìngyí would find himself under you again so enough. a hand to your hair and pressing you into sweet, needy kisses as he gets rishen to slip into your ass instead. so that he can have his turn with your overflowing cunt.

“such a pretty mommy indeed.”

at some point all three of you would fall asleep. wake up again to jìngyí humping your thighs softly and grinding his cock up into your slick walls. it would stir rishen up soon after and the two would have a messy, sloppy few rounds with you - before falling asleep all over again.

rishen made sure to plug you up with one of his tentacles. just so that you definitely get pregnant after all.

you’d fall asleep between the two of them. all cuddled up and comfy. let’s just say that you had a surprise for your little bundle when they eventually came back from their mini visit.

oh the herrera’s are so obsessed with by the thought of having a big happy family with you.

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oh, to be a cute, little journalist wanting to expose the crimes of herrera husbands (verse 209) to the public. . .

. . .only to become their newest obsession <33

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. . . verse 209 jìngyí x gn reader x rishen !! 🍒: ﹙ mad doctor ˖ snake monster ˖ yandere character ˖ mad scientist ˖ moth-spider-mantis hybrid ˖ yandere character ﹚

they never expected a journalist to come as close as you did. that definitely garners quite the morbid interest. after all - how could they not obsess over someone so obsessed with them?

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oh they have dealt with the media. ten times and over. the suspicious interviews. the baiting headlines. they know the trifles of fame — especially on their level. but you — oh, you were different. you were magnificent.

while few were foolish enough to blame them for the classics: useless scandals, corruption, big pharma. . . you went another route. they were almost offended to not have picked up on your little investigation long before.

of course they inserted themselves into this investigation. intentionally selecting you to dish out your questions during press conferences. meeting with you after interviews to discuss your stellar skills. showing interest. building a relationship.

oh and you simply took what you could get your hands on. perhaps befriending them would be an opportunity to worm your way in and get the good scoop? it's a sacrifice you are willing to make. and they seem the least but aware.

you let them right into your life. follow up interviews. private ones. coffee dates — wait, was that last one apart of the plan? where did that necklace come from? right. a gift from jìngyí. and that expensive perfume? ah, that's right. rishen's spoils for your birthday.

you started having dinner with them too. but you had to focus. had to ensure that you garner whatever info you can. even if it was the slightest. you'd stage before your wall of a pin chart at home. information, photo evidence. completely unaware that they took have a little board of you at home. filled with your pictures. your articles. your handwriting. strands of your hair. clothing items. the trusty pen that went "missing" last week. evidence too. evidence of their obsession with you.

what a fun game between work hours. to watch you get so close to a lead, if only the ends to be snipped off entirely. it frustrated you. but that frustration could wait, you have a night out with - with them - no! what are you doing? why are you indulging them?

but you'll continue to do so. after all, it's for duty - right? you'd never expect the hooks of their manipulation to settle into your head. whisper so sweetly to your ears that maybe you were wrong. maybe they are simply kind men of science. perhaps the voices of those enigma are false.

what does it matter anyway! you've been invited to their lavish home at last. you can't believe you thought the worst of these two. they are simply an indulgent couple. who do their best to help society. living here with their four dogs and one cat. loving one another. loving you.

loving you indeed. you see it. in the dinner that you all share. the laughs and affection. the sweetness of their lips. the slew of polaroids strung upon walls. the letters, articles pinned upon boards. a room full of you. and all that you do. oh, you'll certainly learn about the extends of this love. when the door of the room you'd stumbled into ( and now stood like a statue in ) shuts tight. locked behind you.

well, they did say curiousity killed the cat.

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May I have a croissant and a red velvet cheesecake please!?

[Afab reader]

Just thinking about reader who loves to suck their cocks again!!:( Sucking Jingyi's cock while Rishen tries to talk to you!! Slurping and gagging away at his cock with pretty tears in your eyes!!:( And Rishen is just trying to ask if you wanna go out for dinner tonight! Littering your face with kisses and sweeping your hair behind your ear!!:(

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. . . occupied !! 🍒 :  mad doctor ˖ yandere ˖ snake monster ˖ grim reaper character & spider-moth-mantis hybrid ˖ mad scientist ˖ yandere character﹙ verse 209 jingyi & rishen. ﹚

rishen tries to talk to you but you're too busy sucking off his husband

“too busy sucking my husband off to care that I’m talking to you, huh cariño?”

rishen would chuckle. raking his hand through your hair and tilting his head to the side with a small smile. as though he isn’t watching you deep-throat jìngyí with all your skill.

you whine at the kiss that the scientist presses to the back of your head. and then pout at him when jìngyí pulls your head up slowly. his thumb stroking along your chin affectionately.

“now, don’t be rude.” he tuts. poking his thumb into your lips and pressing on your tongue a bit. before he moves the hand down to wrap around your neck.

you make yourself familiar with rishen’s face once more. a small pout on your lips that tells him the only dinner you want is your throat loaded with his husband’s cum.

“after,” you murmur. pressing kisses along his soft thighs. an appetizer for what’s in store for him. before your lips wrap around jìngyí’s dick once more. happily sucking away while the two chuckle at you.

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Hi! So this is first of my orders per the question I asked earlier today! :3 Its a smut: Can I get like a scenario for tiramisu (alessio) and the herrera husbands (209) (alessio separately, husbands together please :3), when their virgin partner (fem or gn afab reader) shyly asks them to get eaten out by them for the first time? I mean lets be honest, living or being around these hot ass people would do numbers on me? (corruption kink go brrrrrrrr) I need us to be embarrassed and red like a lobster asking them this 🙂‍↕️ and then us being an absolute mess when its happening. Thank you! I shall await my order with a baited breath :3

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they know to take it slow with their virgin darling. but then you just had to come up to them and ask if they could eat you out. how shameless.

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﹙ alessio 781. ﹚. . . fucking tease !! 🍒 : He's always told you he'd take things slow. Wait until you were ready. As such, you made the agreement that if you so pleased, you would come up to him and tell him what you wanted.

Easier said than done. Especially when the bastard shoots you a grin from his spot on his black leather couch. You wish the floor would swallow you whole, and still, your feet plaster to it. Unable to move an inch while you burn up.

"What was that baby?" The controller in his hand finds the table beside him. He has more important matters at hand. Like your pretty, shy eyes and the fiddle of your fingers.

He pats his lap. Despite your timidness you comply. Settle on his lap and remind yourself just how much bigger he is than you. If his hands littered in rings dwarfing your waist didn't drive the point home enough.

Alessio leans back. Strikes you a grin. Butterflies erupt in your tummy from that look in his eyes. No running now. No backing out.

You huff. Ignore the heat on your face. The race of your heart. "You - " there he goes with a squeeze to your thighs again. "You heard me 'essio. . ."

The whine in the back of your throat tickles his sadism. Pretty little thing in his lap, all flustered and asking him to tuck between her legs? How couldn't it?

"Awww but baby, need you to say it. Can do that for me, can't you?" That cock of his head. That sly grin. You envision fingers pulling on the dark strands in retaliation, but you'll behave.

"Need to make sure I heard right," damn his croon. "So say it again. Say - 'I want you to eat my pussy out'."

You squeal. Swat his shoulder. What a foul mouth! And he has the audacity to laugh at you right after. Then fix his palms at their home on your hips. Slip them back and squeeze. Shove you forward in a bully-esque demonstration of his strength compared to yours.

With hung, dark eyes mirrored to his grin"Say it." His gaze runs up and down your timid form. As if looking for hidden treasures. You know this man you call your boyfriend. Know what a tease he is.

So with whatever strength you can muster and a quiet apology to the last innocent part in your mind, you clear your throat.

"Can. . . you . . . can - can you please -"

Another yank. You're toppled over him. His piercings nearly kiss your flustered face. "Hmm?"

"Can - can you - please - . . . y'know. . ."

"Nooo baby, I don't." What a cruel croon.

What a cruel lover. Sadistic ass. Seems you have no choice, huh?

"Want you to eat my - my. . . eat my pussy out," quivering. You're quivering. "Please."

The flicker across his face tells you he's more than satisfied. The swat to your ass confirms it. Doesn't stop the whine that you give him before burying your face into his shoulder. As if you could hide from your embarrassment.

"Of course baby." He mumbles to your ear. You feel that stupid grin against the shell. What a tease.

Well, until he's between your legs. Flushed up into your trembling thighs with his tongue buried against your heat. Poor you. Head tossed back. Chest rising and falling in quick increments. Hands lost in the sea of his dark hair.

Dare you say you missed his teasing. His tongue knew nothing of the sort. It's as relentness as his lips. They suckle on your clit and make you squeeze around his head. He has the audacity to click his tongue - grip your thighs and shove them wide.

"Keep 'm spread pretty girl." His tongue runs on your slit. Up and down with bobbed head movements as emerald hues fix to your fucked-out expression. The tremble of your lips when his silver piercing catches on your clit.

Grip his hair tighter. Sing for him so prettily. You wanted this — don't think he's stopping. Not after he's had a taste. Not after you squirt on his face for the second - third - fourth time.

"E-Essio - Alessio -! It's - mnghh - p-please - please."

You nearly have his eyes rolling back. He clamps strong arms skilled with years of mercenary work round your thighs. Shoves them back and glues his mouth to your fluttering pussy. Grinds into it. Flicks his tongue on your clit. Pushes it inside. Fucks you on it until you're clenching around the pink muscle and whining for all you're worth.

"Wanted this pretty girl," he slurs into your cunt. Smacks his lips and groans into your trickle of slick. "Asked so prettily for it - fuck - 'm just giving ya what you wanted."

And he's right. So all you really can do is cling to his hair. Catch his heated gaze with your loopy eyes and buck into his drenched face. All while he's lapping. So careless of your juices dripping down his neck and staining the collar of his black shirt.

꒰ mercenary ˖ inhuman ˖ punkgoth character ꒱

 

﹙ herrera husbands. ﹚. . . over-eager !! 🍓 : When would you ever get them to yourself again? Granted they are still working, albeit in the manor office.

You've grown accustomed to your busy lovers. Still, it doesn't quell the several desires bloomed within your gut. Doesn't stop the need for them. You're tired of your own hands - your pillow — and they're right here so - why waste it?

Maybe that's where you found the strength within yourself to ask such a blunt question. All that confidence bled into the wooden floors the second their gazes fixed to you. Arched brows. Even some surprise in their eyes.

Oh no. Maybe - maybe you can't do this.

You sport a timid smile. Fiddle your fingers and direct your gaze away. Anywhere but on your lovers who seem thrown back at your question. Still, you manage to continue. "I - I know you two are busy so. . . maybe later - or -"

Rishen puts seconds to shame. He's in front of you within the blink of an eye. Head tilted to the side and a crinkle at the centre of his brows. What a teasing smile he dons. "Oh?"

"It appears our darling has forgot her shame. What a brazen question." Jìngyí finished the sentence as his hand props his chin. You hear the smirk in his tone even with the scientist blocking your view.

You gulp. Nearly stumble back. Alas Rishen's hands are faster. They settle on your hips. Squeeze and yank you in. "Now now. Where are you running?"

His face is but a breath away from yours. The tease of his red lipstick nearly has you whining. Your hands exchange hold on his shoulders as the skid of the office chair rolls through the room. Followed by calm footsteps. The sight of Jìngyí grows over his husband's shoulder. Smiling. Just as Rishen is.

Two cold palms grace your shoulders. Cold like the whisper to your flushed ear. "Surely, you are not backing out now, darling?"

You're made acutely aware of what it's like to be squished between them. Fire and ice both whispering the same, filthy promise.

Indeed, the memory of being between them will be etched into your mind. With your head hung back on Rishen's lap while Jìngyí swims between our legs. Tongue endlessly lapping on your quivered cunt like a man starved.

You were almost startled by the serpentine attribute of his tongue. How it flicked the forked parting on your clit. How it delved deep through your throbbing pussy. If you were to look down you'd see the gaze of amber staring at your pathetic appearance. Flushed. Arched. So that your tits bounce up every now and then into Rishen's eager hold.

His fingers tweak and roll your hard nipples between his fingers. His lips fall on yours as he leans over. Mumbles filthy praises that have you spilling all over Jìngyí's face.

"Doing so well. Look at you. Virgin pussy's taking it so well."

The doctor synches with the praises of his husband. Lips wrap around your to suckle hard and send you over the edge once again. Clenched around nothing. Well, until his tongue runs back down to catch your slick. Fuck your trembled hole again.

"She's so sweet," groans Jìngyí, heart eyes staring up at you. He gives Rishen a little look, who in turn snatches you by the hair and makes you face those gold eyes. Stare into them as Jìngyí oh so messily eats you out.

"There we go." With his hum comes a small whine from Rishen who leans over to suck on your tits instead.

"Also want a taste, gege. Don't be greedy."

Let's just say, the husbands had quite the time switching between your body. How can they not give you every orgasm you've craved and more with those pretty, teary eyes of yours?

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hello :D

how would jingyi and rishen 209 treat their pregnant wife if she was stubborn and tries to do all the chores even though they tell her to rest?

thank you!!

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﹙ mad doctor/scientist husbands x fem reader ﹚.𖹭 ݁

. . . verse jìngyí & rishen x fem reader !!🍒 : ﹙ mad doctor ˖ snake monster ˖ yandere character ˖ mad scientist ˖ spider-moth-mantis monster ˖ yandere character ﹚

how they react when they see their wife trying to do chores - when she's pregnant with their baby!

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they are so bewildered that - even when you are about to pop out their baby, you are still arguing with them on the same old topic. chores.

they have always been very vehement on the fact that you are a housewife - but that does not mean you do the chores. you are there to sit and do what you want. live your life. ease. while they do the work and get the money to take care of you. it’s something you have fought them on numerous times.

so, they had assumed that now you were pregnant, you would lay off of this mini war between you and them. that you would take it easy so that they could spoil you like you deserved.

they thought wrong. if anything it somehow, confusingly enough, made you want to do even more. to their horror, they had come to you - gasp - washing the dishes!

“It’s fiiinnnee, my hands aren’t broken!”

You huff in protest as Jìngyí effortlessly scoops you into his arms. Minding your bump as per usual and hoisting you close to his chest. His cold lips peppering kisses all over your face to hush your huffs and whines.

“No.” He states firmly, affectionately, as he plops you onto the deep maroon sofa. With Rishen swiftly snuggling into your side to halt you from any other ideas.

“Mi querida. Mi cielo. Mi bonita, más elegante. . . you will give us grey hairs before the little one’s out.”

His chuckles muffle against your cheek as he presses a few kisses to ease your pouting. His arm hooks around your waist and hoists you closer. Hand tenderly rubbing along your bump.

“Tell me about it. My darling, our tech does all the work for a reason. But to appease you.” Jìngyí rolls the sleeves of his white dress-shirt to his elbows and exhales a sigh. “I shall do them in your stead. However - please simply allow the machinery to do its work.”

A kiss to your forehead as a small apology and he is of to the kitchen to tend to the dishes. Leaving you whiny but nevertheless content in Rishen’s arms.

 

if they catch you doing it again you are getting tossed - ( not really ) onto the bed and smooshed between the both of them. So that you have no choice but to cuddle into their contrast of temperatures.

after all, they are sure as hell not allowing the mother of their child and their beloved to walk around making herself tired. or callousing her pretty hands. aching your little knees. none of the sorts. you deserve only the best and so you shall receive.

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i just imagined the herrera husbands discovering that maybe their new assistant (that they may be interested in) has a child, but not a biological one.

like, just an orphan that they found in the streets and took in because they were feeling sad to leave a child alone like that, and has little to no trust in orphanage or other children facilities. so, they decided to take care of that child to the point that even while knowing they are not their real parent, their child still adresses them as such.

and maybe one day while they go out to do some shopping, they see their assistant with that child, carrying the small toddler in their arms to let the small one chose a new plushie because their favorite one tore a bit, and they want to anticipate in case. and they act all lovey dovey with their little child, peppering small kisses until their face get shoved away by small hands and laughters coming from the two of them. (if i remember correctly they want to start a family, do they not ? so what better way than to start dating their favorite assistant and make a small family with the child they adopted and their pets <3)

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. . . build a family !! 🍒 :  villains ˖ yandere characters﹙ verse 209 rishen & jingyi. ﹚

they find out that the assistant they had been desiring has a kid, and can't help but feel soft 

Jìngyí and Rishen practically shone heart eyes the second they saw you with the little kid. How the both of you laughed and how you were just such a natural parent. The sight warmed their hearts in ways they couldn’t describe.

They has already been planning to try and get with you. They’d caught you bashful little interactions with them. This just sealed the deal. The next day they made their move and well — who were you to deny two criminally attractive men taking an interest in you?

You’d be whisked away and spoilt. You and your kid. As time went by and things got serious, the two will more than happily take on the role of parents for the child as well. After all, it’s all that they ever could have possibly wanted.

Jìngyí making sure that their health is in tip-top condition. Whereas Rishen is all for spoiling them rotten, while also teaching them the right ways of life. Sometimes you’ll walk in late at night to see Jìngyí and your toddler on his hip, getting a late night snack. Or return home when to find Rishen playing pretend with the excitable kid.

They’re both so tender, a part of you wonders why they haven’t considered adoption before?

Their darker deeds aside, they’ll be sure to keep that on the low so that they new family can grow happy and healthy. The white picket fence dream has never been sweeter. Their own little family, the things they’ve wanted the most.

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hii👉👈 i read the Herrera Husbands fic where reader is gone after an argument, and could i get a continuation??

maybe while walking on the street after accepting that their wife was just an illusion, they see her walking down the street opposite them!! what would they do:3

˖⁺. ﹙ mad scientist x gn reader x mad doctor. ﹚ .𖹭 ݁

. . . you came back, come back !! 🍒 :  villains ˖ yandere characters﹙ verse 209 rishen & jingyi. ﹚

a continuation of ( this piece ) where the herrera husbands find their beloved after she ran away: hurt comfort, dark themes, yandere themes.

The deranged thousand yard stares they gave was as severe as their tunnel vision on you.

They weren’t sure of you were just a figment of their imagination, just another thing they imagined together all over again.

You didn’t even see it coming yourself, the sudden grip that one man had on you before the other joined in. It hurt around your wrists, until it eventually didn’t, as their touch loosened on you. A confirmation you were truly here, not that they were going crazy.

Yet you, you look at them as though you’ve seen a ghost.

With bated breaths, you clear your throat and look down at their hands. “Excuse me. . . Uhm, can I help the both of you?”

“Don’t.” Rishen lets out bluntly, his eyes bore straight into yours the second you attempt to make yourself seem as though you know nothing about him, or Jìngyí.

“Please don’t. . . “ There’s a quiver in the scientist’s voice before he breaks down against you, moving closer to hold both of your hands in his. While Jìngyí quietly circles you and wraps his arms around you from the back. Eerily quiet.

“Come back.” The man behind you whispers, while his tears soak the fabric of your shirt. “Just please come back, we’re sorry.”

“We never meant any of what we said. Just come back please.”

You feel hands tighten around you again, as they await your response.

“I don’t know if I can.” You shakily let out, with your own tears that stream down your face like they never have.

“I don’t know if I can after that argument. . .”

“Please. . . please cariño. Come home”

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more about the herrera husbands and the gn!shy!assistant…

after the confession, they realize their assistant (with whom they are now in a sort of romantic relationship) is actually extremely clingy. but in some small subtle ways. like, grabbing the end of their sleeves and simply holding it like that, following them around like a small puppy, physically melting the second they receive headpats, leaning into their hands when they hold their face, etc.

and yet they deny being clingy when confronted, making them see their shy assistant huff and pout at the harmless accusations, crossing their arms in front of their chest and frowning while looking away with a small scoff, face all warm and stuttered excuses leaving their lips as they deny everything at all, saying how they do not enjoy their bodies’ temperatures mixing together, how smelling their perfumes is not comforting at all and how they absolutely despise the lingering touches (however, it is obvious it is all lies with the fact they are slowly becoming more and more flustered as more excuses sprout from their lips).

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. . . so endearingly clingy !! 🍒 : jìngyí: mad doctor ˖ naga ˖ yandere character ˖ rishen: mad scientist ˖ mantis-moth-spider hybrid ˖ yandere character﹙ verse 209 jìngyí & rishen. ﹚

your boyfriends slowly begin to notice the subtle hints of your clinginess

“Sweet thing.” The doctor croons. The tip of his index moving below your chin to move your sight to his maroon gaze. Your hand lets go of his sleeve and fall to your side as you listen attentively to his words.

“Jìngyí? Something the matter?”

You notice the sparkle in his eye, oh that familiar spark of mischief. And you immediately draw away, knowing exactly what he’s going to say to you.

“Do not.” You scoff with your lips puckered together, trying to hide the flustered smile begging for you to just let it curl at the corners of your lips.

Until you feel a warm hand atop your head, gently patting it.

“Oh cariño don’t be so embarrassed, we know you’re clingy~” Rishem chuckles, his labcoat carelessly thrown across the nearby desk at arrival.

“I am not, remove your hand from my head at once, please.” Alas, your demand is fruitless. You know they know it is denial and small lies to get away from the clingyness accusations.

“Stop saying I follow you around like a puppy.” Jìngyí mimicks and earns a death glare from you

He laughs and smiles, while Rishen presses a little kiss to the crook of your neck.

Arms flail at the man who kisses you and wave off the other who mocks you, as you walk over to the cabinets where some of their perfume bottles stand.

“Smells nice, doesn’t it baobei?”

“No it does not.”

Rishen laughs at the interaction between his husband and you, shaking his head before giving Jìngyí his greeting kiss as well

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First, I want to say that I love your characters and that the food that is served here is delicious 💕  I love chaos, and for that I love the idea of possessive characters being pushed to the limit a little bit. Imaging Rishen 209 and Jingyi 209 with a crush on a reader that is ignorant of the desires of the husbands, and ask for advice for a date. In terms of 1 to 10 how angry would they be watching their crush being a nervous wreck for another man? Reader is in Jingyis office asking things and showing pictures to them, like: do you think this dress is good? Not too much cleavage, or should I show a bit of tit? Should I bring money for the check? He likes sweets, should I bring him some? Do you think I would look desperate if a hug and kiss him? Should i pull out the pretty lingerie or im going too fast?"

˖⁺. ﹙ mad doctor yandere  x gn reader x mad scientist yandere. ﹚ .𖹭 ݁

. . . you're not his, you're us !! 🍒 : jìngyí: mad doctor ˖ naga ˖ yandere character ˖ rishen: mad scientist ˖ mantis-moth-spider hybrid ˖ yandere character﹙ verse 209 jìngyí & rishen. ﹚

you have a date, but not with them cw: possessiveness, yanderes being jealous

Jealousy can be such a fickle thing. To the Herrera husbands, they found it ever as feeble. What was jealousy? Let alone its purpose? What a pathetic, pitiful thing.

Jealousy is not a word in their dictionary.

Possessiveness is.

To put it bluntly, you already belonged to them. You simply did not know it yet. Poor, mindless you — rambling on and on about some other man. Poor you indeed. You simply don’t have the capacity to see what is good for you. . . well, that is alright. They do enjoy leading lost little sheep home.

So they’ll give you all the advice you need. Outfit, gesture, behavior. After all, they are both ample times experienced with such.

Admittedly, Jìngyí felt his brow twitch at the mention of your lingerie idea but he would let it slide. At least he has a bit of ground on your general thought process.

In fact their advice was some of the best you’d ever gotten. You’d step out of that office feeling confident as ever. Completely oblivious to the one, dreadful mistake you puddled into:

Giving them his name.

Now, the husbands are not immune to senseless violence. But why use such? Money talks. Enough of it could get a person to do anything.

So when you stumble back to them in tears, phone clutched tight in your hand as you blubber on about how all your preparations have gone to waste. How the man stood you up. They see it as the perfect opportunity to offer you a night out in exchange. Why waste that pretty outfit of yours, after all?

Tonight they’ll lead a sheep back to safety. For their own, mindless good, of course.

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May I have a croissant and a red velvet cheesecake please!?!

[Afab gn reader]

Just thinking about being between them in their bed, almost their lover. They have to go so slow with you, you could break or tuck your tail and run if they were to put the smallest of cracks on your heart. Rishen just couldn't help but gently lay his lips on yours, melting into his soft kiss for only a second before a hand finds your chin and guides you onto another pair of lips. Jingyi's tongue brushing against your lips while you try to keep up with his kisses. Breaking away from the kiss first, you flick your head back and forth between the two, and you'd whisper out "but... aren't you two married?"

-🍄

˖⁺. ﹙ mad doctor yandere  x gn reader x mad scientist yandere. ﹚ .𖹭 ݁

. . . then let us marry you? !! 🍒 :  jìngyí: mad doctor ˖ naga ˖ yandere character ˖ rishen: mad scientist ˖ mantis-moth-spider hybrid ˖ yandere character﹙ verse 209 jìngyí & rishen. ﹚

You are their new pretty thing, that they want to keep with them forever. Although, you have some worries of your own

The cold and hot contrast of their bodies is oddly satisfying, yet bordering to the line of overwhelm as well. Their lips upon yours and shared with one another certainly does not help.

And now that your own body begins to heat up after your question, as you feel a sense of regret rush through you. It becomes ever clear to them that you have been riddled worried that their feels for you are as prevalent as they are since they have been married for longer.

“We are.” Rishen begins, grunting softly as he shifts slightly on the bed. Oh the cruel man he is to snatch you from his husband. Who’s snake eyes constrict at the action.

A new little challenge to enjoy? He will take it.

“But, baobei. Despite that, we do so enjoy your presence. And wish for you to be here with us.” Jìngyí, who slides towards you to take you in his hold once more, croons. His smile soft, and hair splayed across the sheets and pillows behind him.

Slowly, they both begin to litter kisses down your neck and collarbone, gently soothing the tense feel in your shoulders to remove any of the turmoil within you.

“Forget your worries dear. You shall be our spouse soon enough, shall you not?”

“Too pretty to worry ‘bout such matters, mi vida.”

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May I have a croissant and a red velvet cheesecake please!? [Afab reader] Just thinking about reader who loves to suck their cocks again!!:( Sucking Jingyi's cock while Rishen tries to talk to you!! Slurping and gagging away at his cock with pretty tears in your eyes!!:( And Rishen is just trying to ask if you wanna go out for dinner tonight! Littering your face with kisses and sweeping your hair behind your ear!!:( 🍄

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. . . cariño, what'd you want for dinner? !! 🍒 :  jìngyí: mad doctor ˖ naga ˖ yandere character ˖ rishen: mad scientist ˖ mantis-moth-spider hybrid ˖ yandere character﹙ verse 209 jìngyí & rishen. ﹚

reader and their favourite meal <3 cw: blowjob

“too busy sucking my husband off to care that I’m talking to you, huh cariño?”

rishen would chuckle. raking his hand through your hair and tilting his head to the side with a small smile. as though he isn’t watching you deep-throat jìngyí with all your skill.

you whine at the kiss that the scientist presses to the back of your head. and then pout at him when jìngyí pulls your head up slowly. his thumb stroking along your chin affectionately.

“now, don’t be rude.” he tuts. poking his thumb into your lips and pressing on your tongue a bit. before he moves the hand down to wrap around your neck.

you make yourself familiar with rishen’s face once more. a small pout on your lips that tells him the only dinner you want is your throat loaded with his husband’s cum.

“after,” you murmur. pressing kisses along his soft thighs. an appetizer for what’s in store for him. before your lips wrap around jìngyí’s dick once more. happily sucking away while the two chuckle at you.

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Hi!!! I really liked reading verse 209 rishen triggering Jingyi’s allergy after their fight it was interesting to read. I was wondering how Rishen would react to the reader being mad at him because of it! I doubt they could leave so how would he react to the silent treatment?

˖⁺. ﹙ mad scientist yandere gn reader. ﹚ .𖹭 ݁

. . . don't. be. quiet. with. me !! 🍒 : mad scientist ˖ mantis-moth-spider hybrid ˖ yandere character﹙ verse 209 rishen. ﹚

After witnessing your husband giving your other and his own husband a bad allergic reaction. you give Rishen silent treatment, yet that is not something he, himself agrees with, cw: dark content

Bold of you to assume that the silent treatment would be even remotely possible with a man of Rishen’s mind.

The second he stepped foot into the kitchen and greeted you a crooned good morning after spotting your meek figure at the kettle; he knew something was off. The way your eyes swam in the tea and your fingers clung to ceramic as if it were a shield.

Perhaps you did not hear — he will be so gracious as to give you the benefit of the doubt. But when silence drives through the air like a cold, blunt knife. Well, the aftermath is not his fault.

The scientist as always considered himself a patient man. Far more than his husband that lingered in the bedroom. Fast asleep after yesterday’s episode. A patient man indeed.

Until flames crawled up the back of his neck. Swelled around the base of his scalp. Anger always reared its ugly head and yet — his smile is ever as charming as he steps around the island.

“Cariño, surely you heard me?”

Your first mistaken was thinking he’d let you.

Stings dig into the flesh of your jaw. Like rueful hornets. Deep mahogany nails certainly bore the countenance of a hive as he jerks you to face him. And even with eyes set to hellfire and muscles taut from the neck down; still, your beloved smiles.

“I said.” Sharpness bites deeper, a threat to your skin. “Good morning. Cariño.”

The silence is brought on by fear and nothing more. You part your lips to talk but all that leaves is a startled noise as he gives your head a rough shake and swoops on in. Invading your personal space and spilling the pristine cup all over the counter carelessly.

“Have you grown deaf? Or are you merely following in my husband’s footsteps? I can very quickly remedy that. Darling.”

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hii!! can i have an angsty hererra husbands 209 fic where one day maybe they had an argument with reader, their spouse (gn reader) and the husbands said stuff they didn't mean to reader, but it actually happened?

For example maybe they said they wish Spouse Reader disappeared, and the next day, they're not sleeping there beside them, all their photos together are gone and replaced with just rishen and jingyi and an empty space where reader was. Reader's phone number is no longer in order. They ask people around where Spouse Reader went and everyone just goes "Who's that? I don't know anyone like that?" how would they react?

thank you!!

˖⁺. ﹙ mad doctor yandere  x gn reader x mad scientist yandere. ﹚ .𖹭 ݁

. . . come back, please. . . !! 🍒 :  jìngyí: mad doctor ˖ naga ˖ yandere character ˖ rishen: mad scientist ˖ mantis-moth-spider hybrid ˖ yandere character﹙ verse 209 jìngyí & rishen. ﹚

after a bad argument, reader leaves their husbands upon being told they never want to see them again | cw : mentions of spiralling into madness

what a mess.

where had you gone? it mattered not how many people rishen asked around. how many files and records that jìngyí went through. not a trace of you was left behind.

where had your clothes gone? where were the images? why weren’t you in the pictures?

they knew that words held power. they knew that they could get out of hand when it came to such. their tongues were loaded guns and bullets were no stranger to them. pointed at a beloved or not.

what they did not expect was for the barrel to aim at a phantom. a ghost who has now cloaked themselves from the earth. from the bed. with sheets that they still recall to have held you in.

if the herrera husbands did not feel like they were going mad before - they certainly felt it now.

for a moment they wander, had they made you up? the beacon of normality in that shone so constantly within their dark lives? are they so far gone that they managed to create a mutual delusion in which there was a third. someone who grounded them. who kept them from going at one another like lions of their own. the delicate deer that would call for them so tenderly. ease their tension, ease their strength.

the dollhouse ended with those words. but why do their hearts feel so empty over a mere figment of their imagination? perhaps madness has made its home after all. to think that they shared their own with a mere apparition.

they hadn’t the slightest clue that you were in fact a reality warping enigma. and have removed yourself from theirs.