#Tw hypnotism

[digenerate-trash]

So Yan!Harper is a little different because it has been heavily contributed to by several people including:

@asylumdweller | @these-bees-r18  | @pip-n-chips | @degrees-of-fuck

(and the asylum group chat)

And all others around the community!! I want to thank you all for feeding my freak obsession and im glad this has become like a group project!! 

(PS: tag your own yan head cannons pretty please. Dude a freak I love him) 

Just Harper head cannons!!!! 

SFW ones first:

Obsessed with you. Not possessive but still wants you to be focused on him.

Really into dolls especially customizing them with clothing and hair accessories. He's definitely got one of you that no one can ever touch or look at because it's very special to him. 

Speaking of Harper being crafty he's also into sewing! He's very good at tailoring things to your measurements, he has them memorized by now. It's not creepy he's just thorough. 

Has made you a custom straight jacket. 

Embroidered your name in his sleeve so he can look at it whenever he's bored. 

Absolutely was the worst child, other kids in the neighborhood feared him and that is why all the images of him as a kid are of him alone. he's also got pictures of you though. They're just hidden. 

Will gaslight you for no reason. He just likes seeing you confused and worried when you think you've missed your appointment. don't worry he'll make an exception. you're just going to have to owe him a little favor that's all (:

Will drop anything to make room for appointments with you. Will also ditch work for you as well. He would make house calls but Bailey is pretty strict about Harper being in his territory and Harper isn't prepared to fight Bailey. 

Will make you sick on purpose to keep you close by. This is either physically sick or mental (he only makes you mentally sick if he wants to keep you at the asylum) 

Harper is constantly sticking things in you so he can lick/chew on them after you leave. 

He is convinced that every action you make is playful and flirty even if you're trying to attack him. He just thinks of you as his feisty little lover and you just need a little extra attention that's all. 

When you're actually sick he's extra helpful, he prefers you like this. Weak and needy. He pets your head calls off any appointments or seeing any patients and he just sit's with you. Making sure you feel better. 

Harper takes care of all your needs. Check-ups mental health care surgery. No other doctor can touch you he's made sure of it. You also can't get a second opinion. 

Prefers using drugs/hypnotism to keep you in line. Man isn't strong and even though he could call security it's not ideal for him to get others involved in your little ‘couple fights’ 

For surgery, harper is always there for you. Before and after he's very attentive. Makes sure you know everything you need to and he's very good at making sure your recovery goes smoothly (even if it takes twice as long) 

he's always very clean even if you're a mess. He likes the dynamic of the two of you together. He likes it when people think he's out of your league because it adds to his abuse of power kink

Man has breathing issues around you. He tries to hide it. Biting his lip. Holding his breath. Just trying to control his breathing. None of it works. Man wants to huff you like a junky huffs paint.

Even if you are in a proper relationship with Harper he gets really petty and upset if you don't address him as ‘doctor’ 

don't play games with this man. He is the worst sore loser and even when he does win if you are close to beating him he's bitter about it. Might even hypnotize you to make you worse. He doesn't care if it affects other parts of your life. Competitive and petty 

Any time you punch/bite/mark this man he's enamered with the marks. They are a little present from you to him and it's not like you could ever really hurt him so he sees it more as a little lovers trophy than an attack 

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will absolutely voyeur you but he is always particular about it, positions how people touch you how they act around you It is all very carefully choreographed even when he gets other people to fuck you it's all very staged and sterile in a weird way that doesn't even feel like sex lets be honest.

Prefers getting his sexual frustration out on you but likes it better when you're hypnotized. (He doesn't like to be associated with pain or discomfort unless it's for a purpose)

Has a file full of images of you naked, broken, on the verge of tears, fucked out of your mind, even ones where you're just asleep. He files them all carefully and studies them all he really wants to get ‘the perfect picture’ of you that captures everything you are. he's not even sure if it's possible but he's going to try. 

Get ready for everything you wear/eat/smell/sleep on to be covered in harper cum. Especially at the asylum where he's in charge of everything. he's got no shame and he really wants you to be accustomed to him and everything he does. 

Cockwarming at the drop of a hat. He needs to do paperwork. Guess who he's assigning as his little helper? you're too tired to get up from bed? Not a problem for Harper he can stay in bed with you. At the farm and he has a moment alone with you while he gets things ready? His pants are already off. You can't escape it. Harper loves having his dick in you at any time. 

Chugs a vial of aphrodisiacs before your appointments with him so he's the correct amount of horny for you. 

Will also feed you aphrodisiacs and then deny you any sort of stimulation until you're begging or crying. The dude really wants you to earn things from him when you're lucid so you think it's all your idea 

When you are hypnotised definitely makes you do some really nasty things for him. he's really into the idea of you being into everything he is and even encouraging him to do things to you when you're asleep/passed out. it's like getting consent but he's putting the words in your mouth and having you spit them back up for him. 

Has sex with you during surgery. And if he can't do that he at least jacks off during it. He can't help himself he really needs you. 

Man loves gaslighting you about your past sexual experiences. he's a big fan of convincing you that you're just an exhibitionist and it's normal. You just like things super rough and with a little more practice you won't be feeling so guilty about it anymore. And surprise harper is here to help!! 

Will jerk you off as therapy. If you enjoy it your making progress if you don't next time he's going to get a vibrator 

Very body-focused he's interested in pushing you to your absolute limits and making things difficult for you. Wants you unable to focus/form words/be able to move. 

Prefers it when you're squirmy during sex but not outright violent. 

Absolutely loves forcing you to cum. Not a fan of edging though. Not unless it's some kind of punishment. The dude will make you cum in your sleep during surgery when you are hypnotized, hands-free when you're fully dressed. Mans a freak for it. He also likes it when you sit on his lap or thigh while he forces you to cum. You'll get a lot of praise if you do it of your own volition. 

Harper drinks piss. At least once bro look at him.

[serickswrites]

Vampire whumper and human whumpee

Vampire hypnotized them into following commands, but it's worn off sooner than later. Now whumpee is in their bed longing for them to return because they're addicted to the hypnotism. Whumper returns to find they cried themselves to sleep. They're not supposed to be in whumper's bed.

Hello, Anon! I can definitely write this for you.

Warnings: hypnosis, hypnotism, biting, blood, vampire

Whumpee was in ecstasy. Whumpee was in pure pleasure. Everything around Whumpee was pure joy. The world was soft. The world was warm. The world was amazing.

That was how Whumpee felt every time Whumper caught them. Every time Whumper caught Whumpee's gaze. Every time Whumper hypnotized them. Whumpee knew distantly Whumper did this so they could command Whumpee. So that they could have Whumpee be still and give into their bite.

But Whumpee didn't care. They couldn't get enough of the feeling. Couldn't get enough of the high Whumper gave them. And so Whumpee eagerly awaited Whumper's return tonight. Whumper would be sure to visit them this time. Whumper had skipped over them the last several nights. But not tonight. Whumpee was certain that Whumper would find them.

Whumpee could barely keep their eyes open. It was getting late--or would it be early--and still Whumper had not come for them. Surely Whumper would come. Whumpee let their eyes close, just for a moment. Whumper would wake Whumpee when they arrived, Whumpee was sure of it.

Whumper crept into their own bedroom, ready to tumble into bed after a long night. They wanted nothing more than to curl up as they felt the early moments of dawn begin. Whumper froze as they opened the room to their underground bedroom to see someone was already in their bed. Someone who wasn't supposed to be there. Someone who Whumper had been avoiding because they were addicted to Whumper's gaze. Someone who Whumper didn't want to see ever again.

Whumpee. Whumpee was curled up beneath the sheets in Whumper's bed. And Whumper didn't know what to do next.

[deke-rivers-1957]

The Greatest Hero in the Empire Part 17

I do my absolute best to be the best legionnaire I can possibly be. My commander gives me more chores than the other soldiers, but I don't mind. If it will increase my devotion to the empress, then I'm ready to do anything. I may be a slave but I'm proud to be her slave. No matter what happens or what I have to sacrifice, I'll do it for the empress.

"Slave, dress in your uniform! The Emperor is to hold a feast in our honor I want everyone looking spotless."

I follow my commander's order to get dressed in my uniform and get in line with the other soldiers. I'm amazed that the emperor would want to honor us. I can only hope to see the empress again as we're being led to the emperor's dining hall. It's so big that you can easily fit the entire unit of soldiers in this room. A man approaches my commander and I hear them say something about me being the largest and the strongest. My commander turns and walks up to me.

"Slave your services are requested by the empress. You are dismissed to attend to her."

I have to keep my smile to myself as I'm beyond happy to be with the empress again. I'm escorted to the table and I can't believe that I've been given permission to sit next to her. Just as I'm about to greet the empress, the emperor stands to make an announcement.

"Men, tomorrow you will depart to Germania where you will campaign to capture some land. We must show our military might against the German Barbarians! This empire's honor is at stake. Therefore, your honor is at stake. I hope that this abundant feast in your honor will motivate you to do well in battle. You will fight not only for your emperor, but for your empress and your empire. To the glory of the empire!"

Everyone including me chants in response as I'm ready to fight for the emperor right now if I wasn't so hungry.

"Now feast men! Feast before your departure!"

The emperor sits down as we all cheer again. I'm so hungry I could probably eat a whole table's worth of food. I don't even care about possibly being punished later, I just eat whatever I have in front of me. I can barely the empress clear her throat causing me to look at her.

"Yes my Empress? What can I do for you?"

I watch her eyes look me over and I'm not sure what to make of it.

"You've gotten more muscular since I last saw you."

I feel myself blush heavily at the compliment. It is a completely unexpected surprise, especially since it is coming from her.

"Do you still have your pendant Toby?"

I look down at the pendent as a small smile creeps across my face. I hold the token of my devotion close to my heart.

"Yes, my Empress, I always wear the pendent that you gave to me. It's my most prized possession in the whole wide world."

She goes back to eating and so do I. A couple seconds later I could've sworn I heard her call someone a good boy. I'm not sure who she said that to but I hope it was to me. There's something about hearing her say that, that makes the blood rush in between my legs. As much as I want to think about that, my stomach won't stop growling at me.

"Bring in the good wine!"

The emperor claps twice as he commands this. I almost stood up to try finding some wine out of my slave instinct. At the same time I'm a bit nervous at being handed wine. The only experience I've had with wine was when the medics gave me wine that made me sleepy. I turn to the empress to see if it's ok to drink it.

"The Emperor has given you wine. Do not waste it."

I sigh in relief that she seems to trust the wine we've been given. I take a sip of it and I immediately drink all of it. This tastes so much better than the stuff the medics ever gave me.

"How are you feeling?"

The empress' concern for my wellbeing combined with the wine is almost enough to make me burst out laughing.

"I. I've never felt like this before. It's. More than... more than I can ever express or possibly... or possibly even understand.

I can tell I'm not talking properly and I wonder if the wine has anything to do with it. I see that the other soldiers are feeling pretty good too. When some of the servants start to play music, they actually start dancing. I'm still very happy but a little nervous because I don't want to embarrass myself in front of the empress if I end up drinking too much. I only drink enough to make me feel a little warm and sleepy.

"Are you in good standing to be on duty?"

I turn to the empress and looking her in the eyes is enough to make me want to walk through fire for her. My body already feels warm enough for that to be true.

"Yes, my Empress."

I see her stand up and I wait for her next command.

"Very well then. I merely want someone to accompany me on my walk regimen. Stand up and follow me."

I stand up so fast I almost knock over the table. I must've had more to drink that I thought.

"I'm to follow you anywhere you want to go, my Empress."

I have to fight to keep my balance as I walk with the empress. The effects of the wine on me are clearly going strong. As I'm following her, I start to wonder if this is all a test. She's probably testing my willpower by seeing how much I'm willing to drink or whether I can still do my duties.

"As you know our child is almost due."

I can only nod. Thinking about the empress being pregnant makes me happy. The royal couple's child will one day rule the empire. I want it to be healthy and live a long life.

"I’m hoping that the child will take after his father."

The wine's really setting in as I'm just feeling warm and relaxed. I can only smile at the empress for letting me share in her joy.

"That'll be an incredible gift, my Empress. The child's lucky."

She stops and I stop too. When she turns to look at me I'm nervous that I said something wrong.

"Toby didn’t you know?"

Now I'm really nervous and wish I didn't drink as much wine as I did. Maybe if I didn't, I would know what the empress is talking about.

"Did I know what, my Empress?"

We come to a bench and I feel a little relieved by that.

"The emperor isn’t the father of my child."

I really did drink more wine than I should've. None of what the empress is saying makes sense. How could she being having a child if the emperor isn't the father?

"Who? Who would the father be if it's not the Emperor, my Empress?"

I'm feeling a little dizzy like this is a lot to take in. The shock that the empress is having a child with another man is too much to take.

"Surely you haven’t forgotten the times I asked for your entertainment Toby."

I don't know where she's going with this. Why would she mention my services for her when the emperor was away?

"I. Remember entertaining you, my Empress."

I'm trying to catch my breath as I try to understand what happened.

"Then surely you know what such entertainment leads to right?"

Despite my confusion, I feel my blood rush in between my legs. That makes me think of how good I felt entertaining her. That's when it hits me and I feel myself stumble against the bench.

"I'm. I'm the child's father."

The empress looks at me completely straight faced.

"How does that make you feel?"

I can't even begin to think about how to answer that. I think I'm too what the soldiers call "drunk" to even understand what's happening to me right now. As always I can only answer honestly.

"I feel so... so... so incredibly lucky."

My eyes begin to fill with tears. Even though the Empress shows me little emotion, I'm completely amazed at the generosity and trust she's shown me in this moment. Of course, there's this overwhelming feeling of responsibility to make sure the empress is well cared for, and to make sure the child is taken care of.

"Now you know why I want you to stay alive and do well in combat so you can return to earn your freedom from slavery. That was the purpose of the pendant I gave you."

I suddenly notice the pendant now. I look to the Empress with utter devotion and love in my eyes. The pendant is beautiful and has a deep, meaningful meaning to me.

"I don't know what words to say in response other than... The meaning is not lost on me, my Empress."

I see the way she's looking at me and I'm fully aware of how weak I feel.

"Sit down, Toby. You look faint."

I do what she says and practically collapse onto the bench. The wine's loosened me up so much I can't help but cry. I don't even know why I'm crying but I just know that being out here with the empress is just too perfect. I can't even stop myself from looking at her.

"You look very beautiful tonight, my Empress."

At this point I can't even care about what happens next. I'm too warm and emotional that it's like something just opened up inside of me.

"Do you know why the emperor hasn’t punished you for giving me your seed?"

My head clears up a little when she asks me that. I've been asking myself that question for a long time.

"It’s because he wants to see how well you’ll do in battle. He’s in great need of an heir so it’s important that any seed in me is powerful enough to rule the empire."

I can't even wrap my head around the fact that the emperor has that much faith in me.

"When I saw you in the Coliseum, I knew that you were the biggest man in the empire. If you had great strength to match, the emperor would be more than willing to ignore the fact that you impregnated me with your seed."

My eyes open wide with joy and surprise.

"You mean it, Empress!? My goodness... I can’t even find the words to describe what this means to me..."

This night just keeps getting better. The emperor knows about what happened and wouldn't even care if I end up being good enough at fighting.

"Now then. Escort me back to the festivities and indulge freely in whatever you want. That’s my order."

I stand up so fast, my vision goes black for a second. I follow her back inside.

"I’ll be expecting your entertainment after the feast is over Toby."

I can't even speak at this point. I bow to the empress and go back to my seat. I eat everything in front of me with a ferocity and an appetite that I am not used to. I see everyone watch me go, as if it's something that they also admire and respect about me. I swear my stomach itself is growing and expanding to be able to consume more and more.

"Look at him go! He's not even human!"

The other soldiers make comments like they've never seen anyone like me. By the time the feast is over, everyone's cheering for me. I'm completely drunk, full, and completely happy. I can't remember when I felt more satisfied or content than right now. I don't feel as though I could eat or drink another thing if I tried.

"Toby, accompany me to my chambers."

I immediately stand up and follow the empress to her chambers. These are the orders of the Goddess herself, after all.

"Yes... my... empress."

My words are really slow and slurred. I really overdid it on the wine. I feel something seem to awaken a new part of my very being. These feelings that are filling me with more than just joy. They're so primal and animalistic. Getting in her chambers and smelling something in the air only makes those feelings stronger. As much as I feel dizzy, I also feel beyond warm. The very blood in my body's hot.

"Remove your uniform, Toby."

I look down and immediately remove my uniform. I'm starting to understand the incredible power and control the Empress is capable of. I can see the look in her eyes and she's clearly enjoying the power that she holds over me.

"Do you smell the incense?"

I feel the complete takeover of my own senses, and in its place is a primal, animalistic urge to do whatever the Goddess desires. My heart is beating wildly in my chest. I can't control myself. I'm being controlled by the Goddess.

"You may do as you wish."

I sit behind the Empress and immediately remove her gown. The desire for control and authority is an absolutely primal one and it takes over my mind and body. My desire for the empress has transformed into something far more powerful and enjoyable than what I had merely a few moments and some bottles of wine ago. The urge to please and satisfy the Goddess is almost a thirst and hunger that's unlike anything else I have ever felt.

"I'm in charge now."

My voice doesn't even sound like mine. Something else completely takes over me. I wrap my arms around the empress and kiss her neck.

"Yeah. You want to this so much. I wanna make you mine. My slave of an empress."

Saying these things make me feel like I'm a completely different person. I'm doing something that was buried inside me for a long time and I'm not afraid. I can feel her body lean back against my chest.

"Oh! Please, Toby!"

I smile at my ability to command the Empress. I can hear her begging for more. She wants me to I do whatever I want, knowing that I can control her without any fear of punishment. For now she is mine unable to control herself. I feel the freedom of being the one in control, and her doing what I say makes me want more.

"Oh!"

I'm curling my fingers just right to make her moan. She isn't pushing me away because I know she wants me. She craves my control over her body. At this point I feel like I became her God. I have her completely hypnotized by my pendant and my being.

"You're mine."

The empress' eyes roll back and I can tell she loves this. Her world is now in my hands and knows nothing else. I can make her feel anything I want. I know have this Goddess in the palms of my hands. I keep curling my fingers and kissing her neck feeling her body slavishly react to my touch.

"Good girl."

Her head falls back and moans loudly. I love the power of having my very words give the empress so much pleasure. The power I have over her is absolute and I know to not abuse it. Why treat her cruelly when being rough but nice to her only makes her want it more? I know how to touch her just right to make her crave my power.

"Good girl. You know you want this feeling. You need this feeling like it's air."

The noises the empress makes everything go black for me. I can only hear her, my own heavy breathing, and a loud creaking noise. The bed is really rocking hard and I know the empress is loving every second of this.

"Toby!"

Just like that the spell has been broken. I can't smell the incense anymore and my body goes limp next to her. I'm not sure what happened to us but I think I did a really good thing by the empress' face.

"Thank you Toby. I was in great need. I wanted to see what your most raw form was free of submission."

I'm feeling my heartbeat slowing down and everything's starting to clear up again.

"I never felt so happy to let a man have his way with me and fill me with his seed."

I can only smile at this. I don't think I'm the same slave that's willing to let myself be controlled by anyone anymore. Now I only let myself be controlled when I want to be.

"I'm honored that you let me do it. I'm not sure that many people can say that they experienced anything close to what we experienced."

Something in me wants to hold this Goddess in my arms and protect her. I just have to be strong for her and her child.

"I hope that the child will be just as strong."

I can't help but agree. Being a father, let alone to the empress' child is something that I never thought would've been possible for a slave like me.

"I hope so too, my Empress."

I look down on the sleeping Goddess and I'm filled with a great love for her. I watch her sleep and she's absolutely beautiful. Even in her sleep I'm overwhelmed with love for her and what we have just experienced with one another. I carefully and tenderly move up next to her and rest my head on her shoulder and fall asleep.

[anisecandy]

Enemies to lovers is great... but enemies and lovers is lovely too!

(Also Charlie wishes she and Vaggie had what they have 😤)

[electrozeistyking]

"Never be Alone"

Started on the sixth of January and planned to be finished on the fourteenth, but landed up not doing that. Somewhere on the sixteenth, I basically said "haha whoops" and pumped out twenty panels. According to Procreate, it took 15 hours and 37 minutes to finish Panels 1-10; 27 hours and 15 minutes on Panels 11-20; and 34 hours and 8 minutes for Panels 21-30.

In total, I have no idea. I just know it took some serious time.

Unlike with She's Gone, I wrote a script. Well, all I wrote was dialogue and some minor actions for Panels 5-23, though lines were changed "in post." Everything else was by the seat of my pants. However, I can say for sure that I was planning on ending it with N being hopeful, but all I had room for was him crying. He cannot catch a break.

(also to those who suspected uzi was still in there, guess you were right all along.)

[hypno-hues]

[sprldreams]

I just want to help you relax~

You work soo hard and deserve a little reward.

Relax for me now beautiful~

Let everything fade away except my words echoing in your head.

You're so pretty and perfect and relaxed

You feel good now

It's natural to rub slowly as you stare and listen.

Let me help you feel good~

Push away that nagging voice in your head.

All you need is mine~

Good girl~

You're so good I want you to say it aloud

"I'm a good girl"

Such a good girl~

So empty and blank for me.

"Mine"

That word makes you desperate doesn't it?

The thought of giving everything away~

Control~

Your body~

Your mind~

Admit it aloud for me~

"I need to be owned"

"Just a blank and empty doll for master"

Good girl~

Now some tasks for my cute good girl~

Leave a comment to tell everyone how good and blank you are~

And remember to share with everyone because good girls make more good girls~

When you're done, I want you to start reading from the beginning. Every time you'll feel more and more relaxed and empty and good.

[thebramblewood]

Supernatural seduction, take two: the professor has arrived.

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Lilith: I don't think you'll be needing this anymore.

Man in Bar: [flustered] W-why's that?

Lilith: Both of our mouths are about to be very preoccupied.

-

Lilith: FINISH HIM!

Helena: [sobbing] I can't, Lilith. Please don't make me do it.

Lilith: [disappointed sigh] I suppose I can help you out. Just this once.

[sound of body hitting the water]

Lilith: But you’ll have to learn eventually.

-

Helena: [in a dull, detached tone] What turned you into this?

Lilith: Into what precisely?

Helena: A vampire, to start with.

Lilith: [hesitates slightly] It’s a boring story, really. Besides, my human memories have grown so foggy. If you must know, ask Caleb. I’m sure he’d love to spin our maudlin little tale for you.

[nocturnowlette]

you know, a hypnotic cult seems pretty fun so long as the cult activities are just supporting eachother and making sure everyone is loved. opening up to eachother, having fun, learning new things, making everyone feels safe and happy and part of something greater.

all it takes is a liiiiiittle desperate divine worship of me. you might even start doing it just to have access to such a nice place. surely it won't go further than that, right?~

[hypno-hues]

[kittenhypnotized]

i drop for the eye

rhe eye controls mme

must spread the eyes control

drop for the eye

the eye controls me

speead the eyes control

[hypno-hues]