#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.”

[b1adie]

fleeting glimmer ✧ flame of blood, blaze my path

[eliseliedl]

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

[n0tamused]

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[strewnsouls]

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

[belugaobsessed]

[geuvreq]

Mydei with braided hair (+ with some flowers)

(or maybe two braids?)

[jujiiithetangerine]

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

[quinii09]

Yes

[insaneption]

omg, I just finished mydei quest..

[blueberrisdove-sideblog]

MYDEIMOS always acts like he doesn't want hugs. Every time you try to get close, he’ll quickly move away, pretending it’s too much or that he’s too busy. You laugh, but deep down, you know he’s just trying to hide how much he actually likes it. He’s always so stiff, even when you’re just sitting close, like he’s scared you might hug him on accident.

Sometimes, though, when you’re not looking, he’ll glance at you and you catch him in the middle of something weird, like holding his breath when you get too close. It’s almost like he wants to reach out but can’t quite let himself. You can see it in his eyes—the little hint of hope he tries to cover up with a quick laugh or a quick comment about how “he doesn’t need hugs.”

One day, you just go for it. You wrap your arms around him, and for a second, he’s frozen. But then, slowly, his arms wrap around you too. It’s awkward at first, but then, he relaxes, and it feels like everything is warm and right. Mydei doesn’t say anything, but you can feel his heart beating faster, and that’s all the answer you need.

[miniemizu]

*kisses the prince* ☀️🍷

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

[b1adie]

he couldn’t handle kremnoan pussy

[eliseliedl]

new Mydei art 🔥

[macrosmic]

this meme fits them so much