#Mydei HSR

[blueberrisdove-sideblog]

ehehe lion!mydei mates with cat!reader since lions are just big cats !! :33

✧ warnings : nsfw/smut, size difference, overstimulation, jealousy, biting/marking, heat/rut implications, rough but affectionate s*x, mild breeding kink, purring, growling, hybrids & cockwarming.

You don’t even see him move.

One moment, you’re laughing, ears twitching as a younger male tugs at your tail in a playful challenge. The next, a low, guttural grow rips through the air, and your body is hauled backward, heat blooming where clawed fingers dig into your hips.

The world spins, grass and sky blending as you’re thrown down.

Mydei looms over you, golden eyes burning with something dark, something dangerous. His tail lashes once before curling tight around your thigh, holding you in place. Caging you in.

“What the fuck was that?” His voice is low, rough—more animal than man.

You barely get a breath in before he’s on you, nose pressed into your neck, scenting you. He inhales deeply, lips curling in a snarl as his fangs scrape against your pulse.

Your ears flatten instinctively. Your tail flicks, but his grip tightens.

“Thought you could let them touch you?” Mydei growls, pressing his body flush against yours. His cock is har, burning hot even through his clothes, rutting against your stomach as if he can’t help himself. “Mine.”His tail tightens around your thigh, a vice of velvet and muscle. “All mine.”

His teeth sink into your throat—not deep enough to break skin, but hard enough to sting. A warning. You gasp, thighs twitching beneath him, and he purrs. It’s deep, reverberating through his chest, his whole body vibrating with it.

“Mydei—”

His hands move fast, one gripping the base of your tail while the other rips away the thin fabric covering you. Your fluffy ears twitch as your back arches, the sharp jolt of pleasure making your breath hitch.

“You don’t get to say my name like that,” he hisses, spreading your legs wider. “Not after making me watch you play with them.”

Then he’s pushing in.

You cry out, nails digging into his arms as he stretches you open. He’s thick, forcing your pussy to take every inch, every ridge, every pulsing inch of him. Your body clenches down hard, too tight, too much—

A sharp bite to your shoulder makes your muscles go slack. Mydei takes the opening to thrust, fully seating himself inside, his cock throbbing against your walls.

“Fuck,” he groans, forehead dropping against yours. “You feel that? How you’re gripping me?” His tail unwinds from your thigh, dragging up to stroke between your legs, teasing, pressing. "This is what you *needed*, isn’t it?"

You can’t answer, mouth slack as your body pulses around him, already twitching from the intensity of it all. Your ears flick back, overstimulated, but he just purrs, pleased and possessive.

“Too late to act shy now,” Mydei breathes, grinding into you, slow and deep. His hips pull back before slamming forward, his hands everywhere—gripping your hips, pinning your wrists, holding you open.

His teeth graze your throat again, and he groans. “Gonna make sure they all know. Make sure your scent is drenched in me.”

You don’t doubt it. He’s not letting you go—not tonight, not until your body screams his name louder than you ever could.

Mydei’s grip on your hips is bruising, his claws pressing just hard enough to remind you who’s in control, who you belong to. The sharp bite of pain only makes the pleasure more intense, and when he pulls out—just enough to tease the stretch before slamming back in—you choke on a gasp.

“Yeah,” he groans, voice thick with satisfaction, “you needed this, didn’t you?” His tail drags up your thigh again, this time curling against your stomach, tracing soft patterns along your skin before dipping lower.

Your breath stutters when the velvet tip of it brushes against your clit, teasing the swollen nub as he grinds into you, hips rolling slow and deep.

“Mydei—” Your voice breaks, body twitching as overstimulation creeps in, your pussy already fluttering around him. He feels too good, cock hitting just right, heavy and throbbing inside you.

His purring deepens, vibrating through his chest as he watches you struggle. “That’s it,” he murmurs, dragging his tail back down before curling it around your waist like a leash. “That’s my good girl.”

You barely have time to react before he shifts, angling your hips up, locking you in place as he starts to fuck you properly.

Each thrust is sharp, pushing you further into the soft grass, making you feel every inch of him. His cock is thick, stretching you open over and over, forcing your body to take him.

“You’re so wet for me,” Mydei growls, his breath hot against your throat. He licks over the bite he left earlier, soothing the mark before nipping again, sending another sharp jolt of pleasure through you. “This pussy was made for me.”

You can only moan, legs shaking as he presses down on your stomach, feeling himself move inside you. “Bet you’d take my cubs so well,” he mutters, more to himself than you, golden eyes dark with hunger. “You’d look so pretty, all full for me.”

A whimper escapes your lips, body clenching down around him, and Mydei chuckles. “Oh, you like that?” His pace slows, dragging himself out so only the tip remains before sinking back in, keeping you stuffed, making you feel every inch of him.

He stays there, deep inside, filling you completely, letting your body mold around him. You try to move—try to grind against him, desperate for friction—but his hands clamp down on your waist, holding you still.

“Mm-mm,” he murmurs, smirking against your skin. “We’re not done yet.” His cock throbs inside you, a steady reminder that he’s not letting go anytime soon. “You’re staying right here—warming my cock, keeping me nice and buried inside this perfect little pussy until I say so.”

His tail tightens around your waist, his purring deepening as he settles over you, completely caging you in. You can feel his heartbeat against yours, his body heat swallowing you whole.

And as he slowly starts to grind again, lazy and deep, you realize he’s not stopping until he’s completely satisfied. Until you’re thoroughly ruined for anyone else.

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[gojoidyll]

MYDEI GETS ANGRY AT YOU, or when Mydei says something to you that's hurtful when all you're trying to do is show that you care.

angst, mydei x fem!reader, arguments, mydei is kind of mean here, fluff at the end, etc.

“I- I’m sorry Mydei, I really didn’t mean anything wrong by-“

He silenced you by taking a step forward, that lone action striking fear in you as you took a step back, the back your thighs hitting the bed as you lost your balance and ended up falling into the mattress, but you were quick to sit up as Mydei looked down at you.

“You’re always sorry,” he bit, “but you don’t understand at all. You do not understand the choices I have to make or the responsibilities that I bear, and yet you preach about how I need rest or need to take a break when you don’t even know what I do to keep you and everyone else safe,” he snapped at you, barred his teeth, lashed out.

You knew he was stressed, and all you wanted to do was to help…

“I- I’m sorry,” you managed to choke out as tears began to bubble up at the corners of your eyes before cascading down your cheeks. Your lips doing that quivering thing they always do when you start to cry ugly tears.

“Tch, and now you’re crying,” he turned away from you, “if you stopped nagging at me and stopped being so damn clingy and acting like you know what’s best for me then you wouldn’t be crying so damn much.”

He went to leave and you called after him, asking him where he was going.

“Out, your crying is annoying. I need some peace and quiet since you talk so much.”

You bit back anything you had left in your mouth in fear that he would turn around and have even more to share with you. And when you couldn’t hear his footsteps echoing any longer and even a loud slam of a door, you fell back into the bed, your tears coming out faster and harder than before.

When you see him again, you’ll apologize. You didn’t want him to be angry at you for long.

You curled up on his side of the bed, your hands reaching for the covers as you pulled them over you in a mock embrace. You sniffled as you closed your eyes in hopes that sleep could put your mind at ease…

Meanwhile, Mydei was taking his frustration out on multiple training dummys which didn’t go unnoticed by a certain deliverer.

“Don’t you think they had enough,” Phainon mused as he watched Mydei hack yet another head off. The straw made head falling a little away from them due to how much force Mydei had used to cut it off.

“Not now deliverer. I’m not in the mood.”

Phainon watched as Mydei cut off another dummy’s head, his eyes scanning the man carefully – he observed Mydei’s body language, saw how his fist would punch a hole into a dummy’s stomach straight through before moving onto the next. Only one person could get Mydei so worked up.

“Did you fight with your wife again?”

Phainon had to hold back a laugh at the way Mydei so visibly tensed. It was just too easy to read the kremnoan man.

“Well,” Phainon pressed, “you should make up with her soon, fighting with her will do you no good.”

Mydei unclenched his fists before sighing heavily, “I do not believe she wishes to see me.”

“Why is that?”

Mydei glanced to Phainon and weighed his options, but decided to talk to the man anyway as he was … the closest person he could talk to about this. So he recounted the argument with Phainon, and much to his displeasure, by just looking at Phainon’s face he could see just how much he messed up.

“Friend, I am going to say this as kindly as possible… you messed up.”

“Tch,” Mydei crossed his arms over his chest as he looked away, “I already know that.”

Phainon sighed, “how long has it been since the argument?”

“This morning.”

It was already well passed noon.

Phainon shook his head as he gestured to the exit of the training grounds, “you better hurry on back to her.”

Mydei didn’t even need anymore convincing as he rushed home. Many in the streets wondered what at the kremnoan prince in such a rush, but he paid them no mind as he ran home to you.

Bursting through the doors, he went into each room he came across, but you were nowhere in sight. It wasn’t until he reached your shared room did he find you under the covers and curled up on his side of the bed, right where he had left you. Were you waiting for him to come back?

Swallowing the lump in his throat, he went up to you and kneeled beside the bed. He reached for your face as he brushed the stray hair from your face, your eyes were puffy and cheeks dried with tears. Regret was filled inside of him.

“Y/n,” he called for your gently as he ran his fingers along your cheek, the cool metal of his gloves waking you up as you groggily opened your eyes.

“Mydei?”

When you saw his face, your eyes were immediately started to fill with tears again, he was quick to wrap you up in a hug as he pulled you close into his chest.

“I’m sorry,” he tried not to strain those words as he apologized, tried to even make it sound soothing as he held you, “please do not cry. I was a cruel man with what I said to you, all because you were worrying about my well-being.”

You sat up a little and wrapped your arms around his waist, “I’m sorry too,” you said quietly, “I knew you were stressed and tried to help instead of giving you space.”

Mydei shook his head, “I don’t ever want you to give me space. I should have listened to you, please forgive me.”

He knew words alone would not fix what he had said and done. He knew that he scared you today, he could see it in your eyes earlier that morning when you were trying to back away from him. You were … afraid … of him.

“I’ll make it up to you, I swear.”

[mydeicakie]

”Mydei wouldn’t be into milfs”? What a joke. If anything, he’s completely obsessed. He can’t get enough of your body—the softness of your curves, the way your hips fit perfectly against his hands, and most of all, your tits. He’s mesmerized by them, constantly groping, squeezing, burying his face between them like he needs to suffocate in the warmth of your skin. He loves how they feel when he fucks you, how they bounce with every thrust, how your nipples pebble under his tongue when he sucks on them, moaning against your skin like he’s drunk on the taste of you.

His cock aches just from the sight of you, the way your tits spill over his hands, how they press against his chest when you’re on top of him, riding him slow and deep. He groans when you tease him, dragging your soft breasts against his cock, your skin hot and plush around him. He can’t help but grip your hips and slam you down onto him, desperate to feel every inch of you wrapped around his throbbing length. He’ll make you watch the way his cock disappears into you, how your tits jiggle every time he fucks up into you, whispering filth against your lips about how perfect you feel, how you were made for him.

Mydei wouldn’t just be into milfs—he’d worship every inch of your body like he was born to ruin you.

[b1adie]

fleeting glimmer ✧ flame of blood, blaze my path

[bonknigirlinthehood]

Mydei would be such a good brother.

Imagine being a sickly younger sister of Mydei and being frowned upon by your father so much he hopes you will just wither and die like your mother.

Yet Mydeimos has different thoughts. He thinks you are very strong because despite what everyone says, you keep fighting your sickness to win over your health, and he respects that a lot. He likes those burning desires in your eyes whenever you are bedridden, a desire to get better and go out with him again. 

He will accompany your walks, staying there whenever you are short of breath and need a break, never complaining in the slightest. Mydei feels proud when he sees you getting better by the day, and he takes care of you when your body collapses on certain days. He thought it was honorable for a person to try and fight their sickness, as the feeling of victory will be the most satisfactory than ever.

That's why he never belittles you for suddenly having a coughing fit in the middle of your walks, he will stay there until you are feeling better, then asks if you want to continue or go back to rest. Most of the time, you will continue, but there are times where your body can't even stand even if you wanted to, and Mydei never complains. He will carry you back home and wash your face and legs before letting you rest. Sometimes, he wishes he could take your pain away, but he also doesn't want to steal the victory you are desperately fighting for. He will wait for you to finally beat your sickness and then watch you proudly from the sidelines as you finally smile with a healthy face.

Uuughhhh I love this man so much😫😫 he's such an honorable man!!, he would punch anyone who was looking down on a pregnant woman without hesitation. Being pregnant is the most honorable thing a woman can do for her husband and humanity!, How could you look down on her like that!? 

[eliseliedl]

Just wait and see... I shall crash the darkness and fight till my last drop of blood.

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[strewnsouls]

hey guys i miss mydei. here’s some photos in case u miss him too

[belugaobsessed]

[jujiiithetangerine]

Mydei's trailer had my mind so Deep in the gutter I became the 5th ninja turtle

[blueberrisdove-sideblog]

Star student!Mydei in an enemies to lovers scenario with class clown!reader where, one day they're getting into another silly argument and the next thing you know, he's waking up in her bed.

ℱ）warnings : nsfw/smut, creampie, unprotected s*x, overstimulation, bullying, teasing, dumbification, degradation, size difference/kink and enemies to lovers. not proof read!!

ℱ）note : art header is by rororo_mg on x !! also not proof read.

Mydei groaned as consciousness crept back to him, his body heavy, his mind sluggish. He blinked against the dim morning light filtering through the window, trying to piece together where he was—

Then he froze.

This wasn’t his room. The sheets smelled different, softer, laced with something sweet and floral. There was a weight on his chest—warm, steady breaths tickling against his skin. And when he finally dared to glance down, his breath caught in his throat.

You.

His sworn pain in the ass, the class clown who made his life infinitely harder, was curled up against him, your arm draped over his stomach, your face tucked against his shoulder. Mydei’s stomach twisted, heat crawling up his neck as flashes of last night slammed into his mind all at once.

The argument. The usual back-and-forth, sharp words and teasing jabs. You were always getting under his skin, always testing his patience with that insufferable, mischievous grin. But this time, it had been different. The tension had snapped, the line between irritation and something far more dangerous blurring in an instant.

And now—

Mydei exhaled sharply, running a hand over his face. What the fuck did I do?

Your body shifted slightly against him, a sleepy hum escaping your lips. Mydei stiffened, every muscle in his body locking up as you nuzzled closer, completely unaware of the absolute crisis he was having.

He needed to move. He needed to get out of here before you woke up and turned this into something ten times worse than it already was. But his body betrayed him, his hand hovering over your back, tempted—fuck—to pull you closer instead of pushing you away.

Mydei swallowed hard, his heart hammering as he stared down at you, still sleeping soundly against his chest. The memories of last night were coming back in flashes—your legs wrapped around his waist, your moans gasping his name between teasing laughter, the way you clenched around him so tight it nearly drove him insane.

And then, the final moment—his body tensing, his breath hitching as he spilled deep inside you, your nails digging into his back as you took every drop.

His stomach tightened at the thought, at the realization of what he’d done.

He had creampied you.

Raw.

No protection.

Mydei squeezed his eyes shut, willing away the heat rising in his body at the memory of how good you felt, how he hadn’t even thought about pulling out—how maybe, deep down, he hadn’t wanted to.

"Fuck," he muttered under his breath, running a hand through his mess of golden hair.

You stirred, your body shifting slightly against him, your breath warm against his skin. Mydei froze, holding his breath as your fingers twitched against his stomach, as your nose scrunched up in that sleepy way you always did when you were about to wake up.

And just like that, his moment of peace was gone.

Your eyes fluttered open, still hazy with sleep, your brows furrowing slightly as your gaze slowly focused on him.

For a second, there was only silence.

Then—

“What the fuck are you doing in my bed?”

Mydei let out a sharp, humorless laugh, pressing a hand over his face. “That’s my line, dumbass.”

You shot up—only to immediately whimper, your thighs clenching shut. Mydei’s gaze flickered down, and there it was—his cum, thick and sticky, already starting to drip out of you.

His cock twitched.

Your eyes widened in horror. “Oh my god.”

Mydei exhaled sharply, already bracing himself for the absolute nightmare that was about to unfold. Because if last night had been a mistake…

Then why the fuck did he already want to do it again?

“You’re staring.”

Your voice was still thick with sleep, laced with confusion and something else—something softer. But that wasn’t what Mydei was focused on. His eyes were locked onto the mess between your legs, the way his cum was leaking out of your sore, used hole, the way your thighs clenched like you were trying to hide it from him.

Cute.

“Can’t help it,” Mydei murmured, voice low, rough. His hand reached out before he could stop himself, two fingers pressing against your swollen folds, pushing his cum back inside. “Didn’t realize my dumb little rival could take me so well.”

Your breath hitched, your body twitching under his touch. “Don’t say it like that,” you mumbled, glaring at him—but the effect was ruined by the way your voice wavered, by the way your hips twitched toward his hand instead of away.

Mydei smirked. “What, don’t wanna admit how much you loved it?” He leaned in, his lips ghosting over your ear, his fingers still teasing your sensitive hole. “You were begging for it last night, girl. I should’ve recorded it—”

Your whimper cut him off, and fuck, that sound went straight to his cock.

“You’re such an asshole,” you grumbled, but there was no real bite to it. Just heat. Just need.

Mydei chuckled. “And yet,” he murmured, sliding his fingers up to your clit, rubbing slow, lazy circles, “you’re already soaking wet again.”

You let out a broken moan, your body betraying you completely. “S’not fair,” you slurred, your head lolling back, your thighs falling open despite yourself. “Feels too good…”

Dumb girl.

Mydei groaned, grabbing your hips and flipping you onto your stomach in one smooth motion. His body caged over yours, his chest pressing against your back as his cock slid between your thighs, rubbing against your slick folds.

“You’re so stupid when you’re fucked out,” he murmured, dragging his cock along your entrance. “So cute and dumb, letting your enemy fuck you raw.”

You whined, pushing your hips back, desperate, needy. “M-Mydei, please…”

Fuck. He was going to ruin you.

With one sharp thrust, he buried himself to the hilt, groaning at how tight you were, how perfectly your walls squeezed around him. You sobbed into the pillow, your body shuddering, overwhelmed already.

“That’s it,” he muttered, gripping your hips, pulling back only to slam in deeper. “Take it, dumb little thing.”

You couldn’t speak—only moan, only whimper as he fucked you open, every thrust shoving you deeper into the mattress, into complete, brainless pleasure. Your mind was melting, your thoughts dissolving until the only thing left was him.

Mydei grinned against your shoulder, his pace rough and relentless. “Not so mouthy now, huh?” His fingers dug into your hips, his other hand pressing down on your belly, feeling how deep he was. “Maybe I should keep you like this—stuffed full and too dumb to argue with me.”

Your moan was high-pitched, broken.

Mydei groaned. “Fuck, you’re clenching—do you like being called stupid?” His hand slid between your legs, rubbing your swollen clit, making you jolt. “Bet you do. Bet you love getting fucked so hard you can’t even think.”

You could only sob in response, your body shuddering as pleasure slammed into you, your walls fluttering wildly around his cock.

“That’s it, cum for me,” he growled, snapping his hips faster. “Make a mess all over my cock, pretty.”

And you did—crying out as you came hard, your whole body going limp, twitching from the intensity. Mydei groaned, feeling you squeeze around him, milking him, dragging him over the edge—

With a sharp, shuddering breath, he slammed deep one last time, spilling inside you, filling you up until it dripped out around his cock.

For a moment, the only sound was your heavy breathing, the faint, sticky noises of his cum still leaking from your used hole.

Then, Mydei chuckled, breathless. “Guess that makes two nights in a row.”

You groaned into the pillow. “Shut up.”

[gojoidyll]

virgin mydei x virgin fem reader tried their best on their first time👀

a small little smut drabble 🫣 (nsfw, +18)

“M- my- mydei!”

You whined and moaned as you bucked your hips against his, his face was scrunched, his cheeks tinted red as he felt your wet folds glide against his cock as he had trouble pushing into you. As you were a virgin just like Mydei was, neither of you thought it would be this difficult just to fuck despite knowing the basics of what has to be done.

“Hold, hold still,” he grunted as his angry red tip kept bumping your clit making you mewl as you wrap your arms around his neck and pull him impossibly closer.

The air was hot and thick, your bodies covered in a thin sheen of sweat showing just how much you two were trying to fuck each other, but the night was filled with accidental stumbles along the way, not that that stopped either of you.

You both were trying your best after all.

“Fuck!”

After failing again at pushing his cock into you, he felt that all too familiar feeling as his cum coated your slippery folds causing you to moan and push your hips into him, letting his cock grind onto your pussy making a mess everywhere as it dripped from outside your pussy, onto your thighs, and finally onto the bed.

“S- sorry,” he all but gasped against your lips.

“It’s ok,” you managed to say, a warmth feeling still in your stomach as he moved one of his hands down to stuff two fingers into your fluttering cunt causing you to squeal as he worked you open to pull an orgasm from you.

Next time, he thought, he’ll just have to grab his cock and guide himself into you. He felt you tighten and release on his fingers as you desperately kissed him again.

The both of you still very much virgins, but were at least one step closer of becoming one with one another.

[quinii09]

Yes

[b1adie]

he couldn’t handle kremnoan pussy

[insaneption]

omg, I just finished mydei quest..

[miniemizu]

*kisses the prince* ☀️🍷

my first phaidei art, i love their puppykitty dynamic so much rraaahhhhhh