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Can you do headcanons of adler,mason, woods, weaver and hudson in a relationship with a big age gap with them s/o?? I love your writting.

Dilfy hours strike again, bc I've currently lost motivation to draw, but not to create content ✌🏻

I'm going to let you guys fill in the gaps on age difference details, but I'd say at least 10 years for these 😌😌

Adler

It may not be people's favorite thing to talk about, but I strongly feel that Adler is the type to try and recapture his glory days by any means necessary

And if that means snatching up a younger s/o, he'll do it

He's still pretty hurt from the divorce, whether he wants to admit it or not, so this is sort of his way of making up for lost time

It's like the whole relationship never happened, right?

He can be young and carefree again, just like you are, if only he can get you in his life

Things are pretty normal otherwise though

He does what most any older guy in a relationship would do, and that is: almost whatever you want

He's desperate to have you stay

Forget the fact that you make him feel young again

He doesn't think he could take losing the love of his life again...

Hudson

Hudson's a pretty shy guy, and that's after you get under his robotic exterior

How he manages to land an s/o at any stage in life is a wonder, but now that he's at that middle age area...

Even more so

It feels a little cliche to fall for the younger secretary there in HQ, but he can't help it

What can he say? You grew on him

That's a rare talent indeed

He's skeptical of your intentions when things start off, so he takes it slooooow

But once he falls into the rut of things, he's happy just to be with you

Mason

Oh things are definitely rough going for Mason

He's got such a shit load of problems as it is...

Not to mention he's a dad

What would someone so much younger want with someone like him?

He doesn't take you seriously at all at first and sort of brushes off your flirting

However, he'd be lying if he said he didn't want to believe this was real...

When you do manage to earn his trust, he's head over heels invested

It's so nice just to have a partner again, he doesn't care about the age gap

... Just as long as you can make room for David too

Weaver

If you think Hudson is shy and guarded, whoooooo boy, you've got another thing coming

No one wants a s/o more then Weaver does, but he's so use to being turned down that when someone who wants him comes along...

It's hard to believe

He freezes up when you talk to him

Ugh, it's so hard, he just doesn't know how to react!

Perhaps it's the fact that you're so much younger and better looking then him that does it, but it's definitely something

He'll need some time to catch up and think things over, but once he gets over the surprise, he's totally invested

This ol boy is just one big teddy bear and, as long as you're cool with doing more low key activities, you'll get along great

He's not much for running around and getting wild these days

Woods

...Woods however, is the exact opposite

He loves the thrill of dating someone younger and all the exciting activities you can get up to

Does it feel a little strange at times? Sure

Is it incredibly difficult to find someone his age who has the same energy levels as him? Most definitely

Woods doesn't really see the age gap tbh, he tends to always see himself just as he was when he was in his 20s

It's really only if anyone points it out that the reality of your difference hits him

At rare times like that, he will occasionally question himself and wonder if he's really making the right decision in holding you up in a relationship with an old guy like himself

However, it's not usually too hard to talk him out of it or at least distract him long enough to get his mind off it

He just wants to live wild and free damn it, he'd take anyone who feels the same and can put up with him

[rare-and-beautiful-things]

can you please write a dubcon orochimaru nsfw where he ignores a girl who has a crush on him but gets jealous when he sees her with another guy and then barges into her house and fucks her senseless? please include overstimulation and breeding kink if you can; thank you so much!!

Alright, so, I tried. It's my first time writing a scenario in eng and also my first time writing full fledged smut in eng so... y'know. Be gentle with me 🙏

I kinda feel like this is not what you wanted at all, dear anon, but that's how I can see the situation going and I also enjoyed writing this, so... no regrets here 😌

Orochimaru nsfw scenario

CW: 18+, sexual content, dubcon (kinda), rape mentioned in hcs but not in scenario, choking, unprotected sex, overstimulation, creampie.

Please have some headcanons/clarification first.

First of all, I do not think Orochimaru would outright rape anyone unless it was strictly required for acquiring some powerful jutsu or genom or something and in that case he'd be forcing himself to do it almost as much as the other person. But at the same time he's a manipulative jerk so some kind of dubcon can actually occur. Still I do not think he'd do that for the first sexual encounter with a person he holds in any regard, so for the sake of keeping this relatively in character lets say you've already had sex before and he's had time and opportunity to figure out your kinks and stuff. He'd probably keep the relationship vague for some time anyway, so it shouldn't get in the way of this scenario.

Now jealousy stuff. Orochimaru wouldn't get jealous over another person easily - and if you managed to get him into such a state, he's a lot more likely to kill that person and maybe you or at least cut all ties with you than fuck you. It's possible to make him jealous though - just ignore him in favour of your own interests. I'm making you a scientist here for that reason and also because he'd certainly find intellect attractive.

About breeding kink - while I do believe Orochimaru might indeed have it it would take an incredibly deep and meaningful relationship for him to truly experience it. This scenario takes place rather early in the relationship between him and his partner so he probably wouldn't feel it much. Still, kinks can and should be negotiated between sexual partners so I'm treating breeding kink here as something he knows the girl enjoys even if he doesn't quite share the sentiment.

I have much to say about him but it's probably not the time and the place to do so, so let's stop here :д Actual scenario ahead, timeline is after Orochimaru left Akatsuki but before the chunin exam arc.

There are many snakes in the hideout but not all of them are real - not all of them are born and living creatures. You notice how some of them do not react to danger and human presence the way an actual snake would, how they're always watching, listening - even in the coldness of a lab, even in the dampness of a dungeon. You never see them hunting, eating - unless their master orders them to. Some are wary of them, extra careful with their words and actions. Not you. They've never attacked you, and if sometimes Orochimaru brings up something his snakes have heard or seen it doesn't bother you much. You wouldn't say or do anything you didn't want him to know in his hideout anyway.

So when a snake slithers up your arm and around your neck you just let it, look at it expecting some kind of message to come out of its wide mouth. It's large and heavy, its body coiling around you in rings. Its eyes are almost identical to his eyes. The snake lifts its head up to your eye level and stares at you, briefly tastes the air with its tongue. And then it chokes.

The rings tighten, leaving you gasping for air uselessly, with your hands trapped uncomfortably between them. You fall on your bed, hitting the snake against the mattress. It hisses - just a hiss, a normal snake would bite you already. You struggle to get out or at least to find a reason for it to attack you - and fail. There's nothing. You didn't do anything, did you? Should you have been more careful? Why is this happening to you?

A door opens - the one leading to your bedroom from a corridor.

Orochimaru comes in - no knocking, no polite excuse-me's. You notice that the snake stopped moving. Breathing is hard but possible - as long as you don't move, so you don't.

Orochimaru's hair is slightly damp from shower, a plain silk robe tied up loosely with a matching belt. Even in this situation you can't help but notice how beautiful he is. He turns to you as if he'd only just spotted you and raises a single eyebrow. There's a shadow of a smile tugging on his lips.

"Well hello there, sweetheart. Would you like to tell me how is it that you've found yourself in such a peculiar position?"

His voise is a bit raspy but the words sound smooth, melodic. You're guessing he hasn't been talking much while doing that little experiment of his. Little, yeah. It was almost a month since you've even talked properly.

You open your mouth to answer him but the hold of the snake tightens again, not hard, just enough to warn you: keep silent. You move your jaw a bit as if tasting something unpleasant - but you comply. You do your best trying to appear nonchalant when the little smile on the sanin's face develops into a smug toothy grin.

"Silent treatment, huh? Tsk-tsk. I expected better of you, dear. We haven't talked for so long after all. How's that little project of yours?"

He's mocking you. It's so obvious it's barely bearable. You really want to punch him - or at least give him a piece of your mind.

There's also something else though. Excitement. Anticipation. It's been a month since you've last talked, how long has it been since you've touched each other? Too long entirely.

He leans on your desk, arms crossed on his chest. He would probably look bored to someone else but you know better. You're in love with him after all. You notice the subtle cues of his body almost unconsciously - his fingers twitching, his gaze returning to you all too often, the lightest pink on his cheeks. It's exhilarating.

Until it's not.

"I'll start then. My experiment turned out to be a success - not that I ever doubted it would. Though I would have a much easier time doing it if I had your help until the end."

There's a venom in his voice, tangible but not deadly. And it's totally, absolutely unfair. There wasn't anything for you to do on this experiment, and all the time you actually tried to be of help you were stuck mixing simple chemicals and washing cauldrons. He's got more than enough underlings to do that kind of job, and you weren't going to waste your time when you could be doing real work.

Orochimaru saunters closer, his knees touching yours. He bends down a bit, the tips of his hair falling on your stomach.

"I'm really disappointed with how impatient you are."

He says that, and you smile because you know what he really means by that is "I'm so fucking annoyed that you managed to finish your project in record time instead of playing my lapdog". Your smile doesn't last long though with the snake starting to choke you.

There's this grin again - sharp, promising. Your mouth is wide open trying to inhale, body trembling. Orochimaru gets on the bed, one knee between your legs, the other on your side. His hand rests on your chest, weightless at first, then harder, firmer. The snake shifts a bit around it. He kisses you deliberately, leisurely, as if you're not choking and unable to move. His tongue circles around yours, slips into your throat for a moment before the man slips away. His face looks hazy through the unshed tears in your eyes, but then you can suddenly breath.

You cough a couple of times and finally inhale. Breath. Your vision clears, and you feel a bit of wetness on your temples.

The expression on his face is almost serene, all hunger and possessiveness gathered in the eyes. His pupils are so dilated there's barely any green left.

"So?" He says, obviously awaiting something.

"So?" You croak.

"Apologize."

You almost start choking again, out of pure incredulity. Apologize? You? To him? You don't quite manage to laugh before a wave of irritation and anger washes over you. The fuck should you apologize for?

"This is unfair."

You voice is quiet but firm. The corners of Orochimaru's mouth drop, he distances himself, sits on your lap. He looks at you as though you just said something stupidly obvious - and he's not wrong, is he?

"Ah. Did I take this too far?" He doesn't quite sound like he's genuinely interested in your opinion, more like he's talking to himself. The intonation changes a bit once he continues. "Would you like me to stop then?"

He waits for you to answer but you cannot find the words. You know perfectly well what'll happen if you do tell him to stop - he will. But how many months will go by until he decides you're finally desperate enough? Until he's finally desperate enough?

But you cannot bring yourself to apologize either.

You can see it dawning on him. The line of his mouth slowly forming into a smirk, eyes glinting with amusement. He licks his lips in a long motion as if getting ready to devour you. Perhaps he is.

His tone is laced with mocking condescension when he says "What's wrong, Y/n-chan? It's not like you to be so indecisive". He's stalling. Taking his time to savour the helplessness evident in your stubbornly pursed lips, in the way your gaze starts to avoid his eyes. When he takes pity on you, you know it is not actually pity. "Or do you want me to take you by force? Is that how we are playing now?"

You throw him the most intimidating glance you can manage and he snorts.

"No, no, that won't do. You have to use your words. Let's try again, yeah? Do you want me to take you by force?"

Fine. There's no other choice apparently. You open your mouth to answer - yes or no - and the moment you do the snake around your neck tightens its rings. Some pathetic noise - not quite gasp, not quite cough - escapes you. You can hear hissing close to your ear. Orochimaru lets out a gentle laugh before unwrapping your top and diving to bite. It's painful, merciless, and you can feel a warm dribble of blood running down your side. You writh unconsciously, and now not just the snake but also a couple of cool hands on your hips hold you in place. The bite turns into a kiss, wet and fervent, and then into a trail of kisses coming to a stop near the hem of your trousers.

Orochimaru hugs your waist and, not bothering to get you out of your clothes just yet, lets his tongue slither into your pants. You hear him chuckling when he tastes your arousal and you can't help but whimper. You can breath now, the hold of the snake deceivingly loose, but you know all too well what's going to happen if try to break free or say something or just move a bit too much.

His tongue gives your clit a couple of long slow strokes before reaching your hole but you still feel the whole length of it on your skin from your belly button to your pussy. It's wet, smooth but with a prominent texture, and the sounds it's making make your ears and cheeks flare up. When the tip circles your hole and slips inside, you almost cum even though you know it is all just foreplay. It's just been too long - too long since you've had anything but your own fingers touching you, and even since you've last touched yourself it was more than a week. You've been entirely too busy with your project.

When the tongue starts curling up inside you you think that perhaps it's not just foreplay. You gasp involuntarily and then whimper in the tightening hold of the snake. Orochimaru finds your sweet spot with his tongue, and you cum almost immediately.

It doesn't stop him, of course.

There's no reaction to your shaking legs, to the convulsions of your body except for the quiet chuckle you feel on the skin of your stomach. It'd tickle if you were able to really feel anything but the long tongue casually abusing both your clit and your g-spot and the smooth yet incredibly strong body of the snake choking you and holding you in place. Your whimpers turn into sobs, your eyes filling with water. You want to say 'please, I can't anymore' but you're barely breathing and all the sounds you're making are pathetic, incoherent, useless. And utterly amusing to the person getting them out of you.

You lose your sense of time, lost in the feelings of smooth scales, smooth fingers, smooth tongue, smooth sheets. When Orochimaru rips the second orgasm out of you, your cheeks, temples, hair are wet with tears and sweat. There are tears in your ears.

He stops soon after, retracts his tongue, straightens, licks his lips again. He smiles, his smile wide, his eyes on you, glinting, adoring, pupils so dilated they're almost round. You wonder if he loves you sometimes, you wonder if he loves you right now because in that very moment you do feel loved - but you also feel like prey. You know it's possible to be both, to enjoy being both.

The snake shifts its all body, unwrapping itself from you, slithering unhurriedly away. You know you'll find bruises from its hold tomorrow - on your neck, your chin, your chest and shoulders. Orochimaru caresses your jawline, your cheekbones. You wonder how his fingers remain so wonderfully cool when all your body's in heat.

"You're going to be silent and obedient. Keep your hands to yourself. You understand, don't you, Y/n-chan?"

You know it's a trick - even now, with your brain foggy and tired, you know this. You don't say a word. Instead you look Orochimaru in the eyes and blink slowly. That's a yes for you.

He chuckles.

"Good girl."

He gets you out of your clothes - carefully but efficiently, with no needless brutality or gentleness. It looks, feels so easy that you think you'd have more trouble undressing yourself in your current state. You feel like a doll, and part of you despises the fact that you're enjoying this.

Orochimaru kisses you, his fingers playing with your nipples, caressing and scratching your skin. The kiss is as deliberate as the last one but more posessive, voracious. Bloody. He bites your lip and you taste your own blood and you can't help but moan. You grip the sheets to not let yourself touch him.

He kisses your jaw, your neck, your collarbones. There's a bite to most of his kisses, almost every one leaves a mark. He goes down on you, his mouth leaving trails of gentle bruises along your body, above and below your hipbones, on your inner thighs. He puts one hand on your abdomen, three fingers from the other hand slipping effortlessly into your stretched pussy. The way he finds your g-spot and massages it is almost mechanical, not unlike the formal touch of a doctor. It makes it all the more humiliating that you cum as fast and easy as you do. The orgasm comes with the familiar ache, and you bite your wrist to stop yourself from screaming.

"You make such pretty expressions, you know, sweetheart?" Orochimaru says while licking your juices off his fingers. There's fondness in his voice, unexpected yet undeniable. "It's so strange that I was able to..."

He doesn't continue.

He looks at his now clean fingers with a sentimental smile which soon turns into a grin, and the next thing you know you're lying on your front. You hear the faint sound of silk slipping to the floor. Orochimaru raises your ass above your head, and you assume the position without a fight or a thought. If you didn't whimper when he rubbed the tip of his dick against your clit, you'd be able to hear the hitch in his breathing. He slides into you in one motion, his hand caresses your back, from waist to the nape of your neck, until he firmly grabs your hair - and pulls. There's no pillow to muffle your moans, sobs and whimpers now. He starts moving, trying hard to control himself, but even you can feel the growing desperation behind every thrust, and soon enough he gives up on acting nonchalant and rams into you like his life depends on it.

And it's simply too much for you. Your body shakes, your toes curl, your whines and cries do nothing to stop the sensations from overwhelming you.

"W-wait!.. It's too!.." You don't get to finish the sentence with Orochimaru's hand slamming your head into a pillow.

"I thought we understood each other when I said you have to be silent, Y/n-chan." His voice borders on hissing and growling, there's little humanity in this sound.

He goes on, and when you instinctively try to get away his other hand grips your hip like a vice, and there's nothing you can do other than just take it. So you do.

You can hear his breathing become shallow, uneven. He's close but you're far over the edge. He bends forward so that his mouth is just above your ear and pauses for a moment. The fingers in your hair relax a bit, stroke you softly. It's obvious Orochimaru wants to say something but he changes his mind before too long, and it's only a few powerful thrusts until you feel the heat of his cum inside you.

He doesn't pull out right away, hugging weightlessly your convulsing body, leaving some wet, sloppy, toothless kisses along your spine. You collapse on the bed as soon as he stops holding you, curl up in a shaking ball. Orochimaru chuckles at the sight. You hear his footsteps and then feel something cold touching your cheek. You jerk away - only to see him holding out a glass of water. You look at it, and you really are thirsty but you're not sure you won't spill it. Your hands are trembling slightly.

"What's wrong, Y/n-chan?" He asks in that tone of his that makes it obvious that he knows exactly what is wrong. His smirk is insufferable. "Do you need me to water you now?"

He does - very carefully too. When you no longer feel thirst you snuggle up together under a blanket.

"Do you have your next project planned already?"

You hum in thought before answering.

"Well, there is a couple of things I could do... Why?"

"You should work with me. No useless things like last time, I promise. It was supposed to be just a joke anyway."

"A stupid one."

"So will you?"

Perhaps you will.