#fgo x male reader

[the-ultimate-puppeteer]

Miyamoto Musashi (Saber) and Jeanne D'Arc (Ruler) with a s.o who likes to pick them up

Miyamoto Musashi (Saber) and Jeanne D'Arc (Ruler) with a boyfriend who likes to pick them up

Jeanne D'Arc

•So this doesn't really need to be said but I'll say it anyway, she absolutely loves when you pick her up

���It's just one of those things that makes her feel like a regular girl who's in love

•She doesn't have to worry about anything when she's with you and van just focus on you and your love for eachother

Miyamoto Musashi

•Yeah, she gets super flustered, understandably so given how weak she is to pretty boys

•And this said pretty boy is picking her up and being all affectionate

•So she doesn't really know how to respond other than get very flustered

[hunn1e-bunn1e]

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[yandere-romanticaa]

People are hungry for this man, oh my word. Take these humble crumbs, my little doves. Also fem reader because it's easier for me.

The soft glow of the moon cascaded down on the pair as the wind blew gently, soothing the raging heart in the girl's chest.

It was hard to focus when you were oh so aware of his stare. It was so easy to picture it - ruby red eyes, lost deep in thought as they skimmed all over your body, taking in absolutely every detail they possibly could... And yet, still somehow being able to be completely aware of the surroundings or any incoming attack. Every miniscule movement of the tiniest of bugs, any scarce leaf on the ground, all of it was easy for him to spot.

That was the power of a Servant, you figured. And your Lancer had many, many things going for him.

Being a participant in the Holy Grail War was never an ambition of yours. Your family had no real standing with the other mages as it was a relatively newly established group. You never even considered yourself a particularly impressive or strong mage, just good enough to survive.

And against all odds, the Holy Grail had picked you.

The bright red command seals on your hand were a painful reminder of your bloody predicament. Danger lurked in every corner and even if you tried to hide it, the quiver in your step was painfully obvious to your Lancer. To him, you were no better than an open book. In its own way, he found that endearing.

He took a shine to you almost immediately. While he would typically prefer a more outspoken and assertive Master, he couldn't help but to stir the fire which lay dormant deep inside you. You couldn't see the strength you possessed but that was alright. He could see it, smell it, almost taste it even. He wanted to push you into above and beyond, he wished to see you at your breaking point, only to rise from the ashes anew.

Such a delicious thought. His cute little Master, who didn't have a single clue of the plans he had for her.

Times like these, he really, really, loathed being a heroic spirit. Improper thoughts came to him like breathing, it was certainly no way for a Servant to admire their Master in such a manner but the man could not help himself.

You were far too delectable for your own good.

He was going to chain you, break you, show you just how much he cared for you in the most earnest way possible. He was going to present you with the Holy Grail and make you the true victor of this war.

He was going to make you even more beautiful than you could ever imagine.

[guillotinesandroses]

Hello! If it's possible can I request a one shot of a male reader x Saber Lancelot from Fate/Grand Order? The knights of the round table are known to be infatuated with women so male-reader tends to feel bad for having a crush on Lancelot and believing that he could never like the reader. But little does reader know that Lancelot had been having growing affection for them seeing how they work hard to save humanity and tries to work up the nerve to ask them out. Hopefully this is a good enough description. Thank you for your time and good luck with your blog! Also if you need help with researching Lancelot and his story feel free to message me since the Fate franchise can be a bit convoluted.

Thank you so much for being the first person to send a request <3 Sorry this took so long to complete, some stuff happened and I got overwhelmed :') I hope this fits what you wanted, I had to take some creative liberties due to being on a time crunch. If there are any personality or lore inaccuracies, please let me know!

Lancelot x Male!Reader

Contents: Mutual pining, insecurities, confessions, reader is the game's main character but older than Mash and a parental figure of sorts to her and Galahad.

Concealing, Reflective Surfaces

Once again, you find your hopeless self watching him from afar. Pristine armor glowing beneath the golden sun, his sword strikes with the strength of a thousand oceans, power drawn not from wrath, but rather from an insatiable thirst for justice. Your head rests against the back of your fingers, elbow shaky against the table as you try to keep your cool. 

Heart skipping at least three beats, you flash him what you pray is an unassuming smile. You raise a thumb up as he looks to you for approval, a faint, relieved smile gracing his sculpted face at the gesture. The second he turns back to look for another training dummy, the previous one destroyed, you swallow hard. Shame nearly boils over within your chest just as much as adoration. A hand moves from your cheek to cover your mouth, someone must have cursed you to have you reduced into this. 

Even so, you cannot help your eyes from trailing up, back to the Saber your heart remains so fixated on. Everything about Lancelot screams perfection. King Arthur himself admitted it long ago; Lancelot is the perfect knight. Fate itself must hate you, you have convinced yourself, for making you desire someone so unattainable. When placed next to him, his strength, charm and looks, what are you in comparison? 

The one and only thing you have going for yourself is your status as a Master. In spite of your rank making you into a valuable- irreplaceable even- member of the group, that is all you are. There is no weapon you are even average with, your servants need to keep rescuing you like some sort of helpless damsel in distress. Hell, even the damsels you have come across, the ones powerless in their myths, fight better than you. Although you usually would not mind not being the strongest, your feelings reprimand you for not meeting the standards he must have. 

Lancelot adores nothing more than his own swordsmanship skills. Although his fixation on the arts of combat is charming, listening to him talk a delight, it leaves you hollowed. He truly seems to admire skill with the blade, which you have none of. You have made various attempts at learning to use a sword, requested aid from your other Sabers, but that never led anywhere. There is no way he would be impressed by your pathetic fumbling. 

Besides, Knights of the Roundtable are famously infatuated with women. Lancelot himself is known for having fallen head over heels for Guinevere. There is no telling what he would say if you were to confess. What if he still grieves for his deceased lover? What if he is not interested in men at all? 

Your heart clenches, that is the most painful thought of all. Swordsmanship you can practise, flirting you can improve and even your fashion you can work on, but there is nothing you can do if he simply does not find your gender attractive. Fingers absently tracing your arm, a pained frown threatens to crash over your features. You shut your eyes, wishing you could force yourself to accept reality. There is no way he could ever return your feelings. 

You sigh, and decide once again that even if your face burns up or your heart bursts, you will bite your tongue. It is better this way. All of that heartache and humiliation, so easily evaded. One day you will move on. The glitters of light reflecting from his armor will cease to haunt you, and his voice will no longer send a swarm of butterflies to choke your lungs. 

Meanwhile, on the other side of the field, Lancelot finishes his training session. He wipes the smallest droplet of sweat from his brow, for someone of his level, it is difficult to get sweaty. However, the ever-present eyes- which he at least hopes linger on his form- gave his heart a much harder workout, even as he performed trickier moves. They were both to hone his own skills and to hopefully impress you. It may be rather childish of him to think that way, but he cannot seem to keep himself from entertaining the thought. 

As he walks over to you, he repeats in his head what he planned he would say throughout his whole training session. He will approach you casually and ask you to meet with him later, at dusk. The setting sun and peacefulness of the evening will create a beautiful artpiece. That canvas will be where he paints his confession. Regardless of whether his feelings are to be accepted or not, although not an artist, he will take it as his duty to represent the moments leading up to it as they should be, pure and tender. 

Having made up his mind, Lancelot steps in front of you. He begins with confidence and patience, not jumping right into what he intends on saying. "Master, I have completed my training for the day." 

"That's great!" You smile, brighter than the sun, and his heart jumps into his throat. "Y'know, it's always a pleasure to see you so hard at work. Putting on a good show for me... almost makes me jealous how much attention you pay to those dolls." 

His breath stutters. The ocean of love in his heart rises to a raging storm. Lancelot clears his throat, steadying his breathing as he learned to do when he first learned to fight. It has been a while since he has needed to resort to the Lady of the Lake's simplest techniques. Although he seldom needs to utilize it in battle, in your presence, he has found use for it after all, more times than he cares to admit. 

"I... do apologize, Master. It has not been my intention to make you feel neglected." 

"Eh, it's fine! I'm just joking. Anyway, making sure everyone's skills stay sharp is important. You haven't done anything wrong. If anything, I'm really happy you're taking this all seriously." 

"Of course, it is my duty. Humanity's future is on the line, so we must succeed. I will do anything in my power to make a brighter tomorrow into a reality." 

"Right, but still, even if something must be done, it doesn't hurt to praise those who work the hardest towards it. And, well, since I can't do much of anything, who would be better for the job than yours truly?" You grin, though he can't help but notice the expression is the slightest bit strained on your lips. 

"I must respectfully disagree, Master. We would not have made it this far without your guidance. The plans you have constructed have been vital to our success." 

"Hm... I don't know about that... but I do know my tomorrow's brighter as long as you're there!" 

Lancelot's chest clenches up in a pleasant ache, which he hopes his armor hides the reaction sufficiently. His original intentions for the conversation are long forgotten. Steadying his voice, he musters up a response, "your kindness knows no bounds, Master. I am thoroughly undeserving of such a sentiment, but know your words are appreciated." 

Before you can interject, he straightens his back and looks away. "Although I truly enjoy your company, I fear our time is up now. Word has traveled that suspicious, cloaked individuals have gathered in the forest near our current safe haven. I shall patrol the area and ensure we will not fall victim to ambush." 

He barely grasps the approving goodbye you grant him. He reprimands himself for his inability to get any words out. A fragile breath falls from his lips. There is no chance you could be interested in him.

As much as he wishes your subtle flirting truly meant something, that cannot be the case. You would not act so confident if you returned his feelings. There are very few things that leave his muscles clenching with anxiety. 

That blazing determination in your eyes, it gets even a swordsman like him weak in the knees. Lancelot has to work fast to regain his composure more than once each time he gets to bask in your glowing presence. Nothing but pure intentions burn in your soul- sheer desire to help others, to save humanity's future- those are the motivations that drive you. You are far more of an ideal knight than he is, rejecting injustice at every turn, working tirelessly for your selfless ambitions. The guidance you give during combat is the sole reason your servants have made it this far. 

With each direction granted, his aching affection grows. Many times he has been forced to urge you rest as you burn the midnight oil. There is nothing to question about your unwavering convictions. Your leadership undoubtedly the sole reason your side keeps winning. He is more than proud to follow such a talented strategist, yet he struggles to say it to you, for once unable to tell the truth. 

It is ironic, for someone who is claimed to be so honest by others, he sure has made a point to remain dishonest to the last person he wishes to lie to. He tries, ponders over his confession more and more with each passing day. However, each attempt he makes at working up the nerve to ask you out leaves him feeling like a young boy at the playground. Words die on his tongue the moment you look at him. 

It matters not that he is a legend, the Knight of the Lake who has won armed enemies barehanded, fought a foe for hours until nightfall and slayed a dragon. His luck in love has always been horrendous. He has been called many names- charmer, womanizer, seducer- though rarely has he truly had the intention of enchanting someone. Too many times to count, disturbingly often have strangers ended their lives upon his rejections of their love. Perhaps he is cursed, perhaps fate has something against him, his naivete. 

Regardless, he was the one to always pay for their unrequited affections. Whenever this happened to a princess or noblewoman, his King forced him to serve some king of penance to appease her family to avoid political conflicts. Their grief was no fault of his, that is what he told himself back then in his bitterness. However, after his affair with Guinevere, he began to question everything. Perhaps he had seduced them; if his loyalty to the King could be compromised so easily, perhaps his judgement of himself had always been flawed. 

Since then, there have been many things he blames himself for. His King's guilt, the civil war and the eventual downfall of his country. He never deserved the Queen's love, let alone the King's forgiveness. All he exists for is eternal atonement. How could he ever hope to be deserving of the affections of someone as wonderful as you? 

Hah, he does not even deserve his class as a Saber. A heroic spirit, a noble knight, titles that make him want to laugh. Such praise should be preserved for worthy ears. At best he suits the class of Berseker, having escaped through madness when his King died. There is not much he considers himself to be worthy of, so he devotes himself to battle, leaving himself otherwise dull as a person. 

All he seems to be able to speak of is his talent with the blade. An urge to impress courses through him in your presence. However, there is very little a man like him can impress someone like you with. So, each time he returns to the one quality he appreciates about himself: his swordsman skills. He hopes with all his might you have yet to grow exhausted by it, as being a fighter is the only use you can have for him. 

You are so hopelessly weak. He means no harm by thinking this way, your vast power clearly rests in your brilliant mind. However, it is undeniable that as marvelous as you are, your blinding light had to be balanced with physical fragility. Each time you part from him, his restless thoughts wander to your wellbeing. You have your servants, yes, quite the number of them, but none as powerful as him. 

Although at times separation is required for certain missions, his soul longs to stand by your side. In the same relentless fashion he once protected his king with, he wishes he could rest in your palm as your blade. With the role of shield already taken by your dear friend, he hopes there is still room in your hands for a sword. After all, it is the perfect, most ideal combination, is it not- the wielder, his sword and his shield- Lancelot cares not for Mash's place, and even if he did, he would not dare take it from her, such treachery would be unforgivable. His desired spot is within the grasp of your dominant arm, as the one you live your life through. 

Every tiny detail he notices about you drives him insane. The way you bite your nails when nervous, your quiet, annoyed groans when ink finds its way onto your hands as you write, and how you slouch in chairs when you think no one is looking, fully relaxed for once. Your flexible stretches in the morning, the glow of your smile as it reaches your eyes, and the melody of your voice, the delighted, unrestricted laughs and praises you give when the tides of battle turn in your favor.

Lancelot is certain, absolutely positive that you are the morning sun. You ignite it all, the world and people surrounding you. The passion of your soul torches these lands in a purifying, healing light. This disaster, apocalypse, is the freezing night, the unforgiving winter. You are the blaze, you are spring, melting the cold snow and scorching the old world, only to cauterize the wound so it heals, life growing back stronger with time. 

Want surges through his veins like a rising storm, to cradle and feed your flame. You are redemption, mending, repairment- everything he is not. Taking a deep breath, he shakes his head, fantasies of this sort should be purged from his unworthy mind. There is enough he has ruined by following his greedy, self-indulgent desires. So, he continues on his trek through the forest, heart heavy, searching for bandits he knows he made up on spot, for the purpose of swallowing his feelings again. 

While he wanders the woods, you rock back and forth in a chair. You bite your nails with your heart up your throat. Anxiety claws up your chest. What if you made him uncomfortable, what if he never wants to talk to you again? Maybe the flirting and jokes were too much. You really should just let the earth swallow you, he left so abruptly, there's so many other things you could have- 

The door of your room swings open. Abruptly shifting to a more natural position, your nervous internal monologue is cut off. "Knocking was invented for a reason, you know." 

"I did knock, Master, but even after my third attempt, you did not respond." Mash closes the door behind her. "I figured you must either not be here at the moment, or you were caught in one of your many daydreams again." 

"Well, it's neither, actually! You see, I was absorbed into my work, plans for the-" 

"Master, if you are going to claim those notes contain your newest battle formation idea, there is a question I must ask you." 

"Hm, what is it?" 

"How will '(Name) heart Lancelot' be incorporated into our strategy? Please don't tell me you plan on involving yourself in battle." 

"I- didn't turn the paper-" you cut yourself off and scramble to crush the drawing and toss it away. Leaning onto your hand, you try to act nonchalant. "No idea where that came from. No, not at all." 

"Master, your crush on him is becoming painfully obvious." 

"No..." you trail off, leaning back in your chair and avoiding eye-contact. 

"Yes, it is. You have informed me of your preference for men, which combined with your excessive attention towards him makes connecting the dots quite easy." 

You exhale, fiddling with the pen in your hand. "Well, what of it?" 

"Forgive me for my bluntness but at this point, I find watching you longingly gaze at him from afar unbearable." 

You frown in the same manner she does, speaking at the same time. 

"I get it, you don't like him-" 

"I want you to be happy." 

You pause in shock. "You... don't hold it against me?" 

Mash sighs. "The spirit, he... whatever is left of his essence within me, is almost screaming that you deserve someone better. I don't know if I should agree with him or not, but against our better judgement, I at least will support you. Though I do wish you'd chosen a better man... I will help you with what I can." 

A faint smile falls on your lips. "Thank you. I... really do love him." 

"When are you going to confess?" 

"I- confess? No, there's... there's no way I could. No chance he feels the same way." 

"There's no time for insecurities right now." Mash pauses as you turn to her. "This unresolved tension may not have caused any major issues yet, but if given time to bubble up and inevitably burst, it will. During a mission as important as we are on, any and all unpredictable variables should be dealt with as soon as possible." 

"What if... what if he rejects me?" You ask, voice a whisper. 

"Then you've ripped the bandage off, and you can move on. Besides, if he really is worth your attention, he will be nice about it. If he isn't... well, Master, I am always more than willing to battle him again." 

A small laugh falls from your lips. Both of the beings making up who she is- a kind-hearted girl and the somewhat vengeful spirit of a knight- show their colors in her words as well as their loyalty. You promise you will sort out the situation, feeling a bit silly for having taken romance advice from someone so much younger. Well, either way, you arrange for a message to be delivered to him, to meet you in a field after nightfall. The place is beautiful but also familiar, and you hope the novelty of the sights has yet to have worn off for him. 

Fireflies and stars glimmer against peaceful surface of a lake. Gentle waves wash into the shore, a sound he finds comfort in. The rejuvinating scent of the cool nighttime air lingers with divinity. Like whispered dreams, a fresh breeze melts around you. Breathing out a heavy sigh, you know there is no turning back; all there is left to do is wait and rip the bandage off, just like Mash said. 

"You requested my presence, Master?" 

You nearly jump at his sudden approach. In spite of his heavy armor, he moves in silence. "Ah... yes. I... wanted to ask you a few things about sword fighting." 

"I am honored to be the one whose assistance you've chosen to request. Though may I inquire, why?" 

"Uh, I just thought... it would be fun to learn some techniques. Also, if I get separated from the rest of you like that one time last week, I think it's good for me to have at least some way of defending myself." 

"That is a reasonable concern, though I hope there'll be no need to worry about it a second time. Where would you like to begin?" 

 As Lancelot explains the basics of sword fighting, you can barely keep your focus on what he is saying rather than how he is speaking of the subject. Although he maintains his stoic exterior, his words exhude an addictive passion, dedication to the art. Even so, you follow his instructions with precision, aching to impress him. Your heart skips several beats when he steps behind you to correct your stance once, and you bite your lip to concentrate. After many attempts at technique and a few simple spars, glancing around a bit too much across his form causes you to trip and fall mid-swing, shame burning in your guts. 

He does not laugh, he does not make you feel bad about yourself in spite of your horrendous form and lack of significant progress. Instead he lowers himself to your level, offering his hand. "You are not wounded, are you?" 

Your lip trembles before you speak. Accepting his hand, you evade his gaze, faces far too close. "Uh... no I'm fine, thanks." 

Lancelot pulls you up to your feet effortlessly while remaining mindful of his strength. The movement is precise and careful, yet your clumsy self still finds a way to stumble. You fall forward with a surprised, cut off breath, arms landing squished right against his chest. Unsure whether you should want to jump into the nearest river or consider this a strike of luck, you pause, then step back with a mumbled apology. 

"You need not be sorry. The fault was mine; I shall be more considerate of my strength if this situation is to repeat." 

His hand still holds onto yours, as if ready to pull you into him again. Your heart skips a beat at the thought and you breathe in, knowing you cannot handle this anymore. "There was... actually another reason why I wanted to meet you here. Training... was just an excuse, really." 

"An excuse..? You need not deceive me, Master. Regardless of whatever is concerning you may be, I will by your side to aid you. Are these concerns related to your wish to learn to defend yourself? Do you feel..." Lancelot trails off, eyes drifting away in what seems like thinly hidden shame, "...your Servants are inadequate of providing you necessary protection?" 

"No, I trust my... Servants," the word still tastes foreign on your tongue, "they can protect me. I know trying to learn to fight would be pointless for me in this state. There's only so much a human can do against the kinds of enemies we fight." 

"Though it is true that you may remain ineffective against the majority of our foes, there is no way mastering new skills and knowing some level of self-defense could ever be pointless... but that isn't the reason you came here tonight?" 

"No, I invited you here for a much more selfish reason." Your mouth dries, throat as hoarse as sandpaper when you force out the words. "I... I am in love with you, Lancelot." 

With your averted gaze, you almost miss how his eyes widen, how his lips part. You look away fully with a heavy chest, not wanting to see his face twist in disgust. Heart thudding against your ribcage, you ready yourself for the worst. However, the tone in his words is much different from what you expected. 

"You... are in love with me?" His voice comes out in a shocked whisper. It echoes with want, admiration and disbelief. 

Swallowing, you raise your eyes to meet with his. Your breath catches in your throat at how he looks at you- vulnerable, almost hopeful- with his guard down. It is as if he has left himself open for attack; his armor shattered and sword fallen from his grasp. For once, his serious and professional front breaks. In spite of lacking talent with a blade, you have done the unthinkable; struck Lancelot straight through the heart. 

"I... there is no way I could accept the feelings of someone as wonderful as you." 

Several emotions crash through your head at his words; grief, confusion and relief. His conflicted frown trembles as you speak. "What do you mean by that?" 

"Master, you... have thoroughly devoted yourself to saving this world's future. It is a beautiful ambition," he breathes, "you inspire and support the others, spend every waking moment ensuring we succeed. You are bright and radiant, a glowing star even amongst humanity's greatest, and standing next to such greatness... what am I?" 

Your eyes widen as he continues. "I betrayed all of those whom I knew to feed my own selfish desires. I caused the demise of my King, the fall of his kingdom. A traitor such as I, surely I have nothing of value to offer you. Therefore, I apologize... but I must reject your confession, it is not something I am deserving of." 

Shoulders relaxing, your heart eases as he averts his gaze. You take a careful step forward, voice gentle as you speak. "Do you... return my feelings?" 

"Master, I am deeply regretful of this, but I must deny your feelings for me. For the betterness of your health and future-" 

"That's not what I asked, Lancelot," you cut him off, "do you feel the same way towards me?" 

The knight remains quiet for a moment longer, then searches your eyes. His own reflect a deep regret, years worth of stored guilt. "I... am in love with you as well." 

Your expression eases up, a faint smile spreading to your lips. Lancelot's face shines with devotion and self-restraint as you approach him. Hand brushing up to trace his cheek, the corner of his eye twitches. He holds himself back from leaning into your touch, from smiling, from enjoying himself too much. You meet him halfway, closing the distance properly, and he cannot bring himself to pull away. Smoothing your thumb over his skin, his lashes tickle the fingertip. 

"Then that's all that matters to me," you whisper. 

His eyelids droop against his will, control slipping from his firm grasp. "...You mustn't." 

"But I want to." 

His breath hitches, and he tries to ground himself by gripping the familiar hilt of his sword. He stands still as a statue as you trace patterns over the sculpted marble of his skin. 

"I can't make you forgive yourself. But I can love you as you are, and I want to love you as you are." 

"I've... restrained myself for so long. This is... everything I have been longing for, but..." 

"So accept it. Please, let me be by your side." 

A quiet chuckle falls from his lips as he shakes his head. "Those words were meant to be mine. I am the Knight of the Lake, your knight, beloved." 

His soft voice breaks as he catches himself, realizing what he just said. He rushes to apologize but you press a finger against his lips. "I would love for you to be my knight. I'd love for us to be together, no matter what you think of yourself. All you need to do is accept me." 

He sighs. His hand rises to press your own against his face closer, giving in. "...How could I ever deny you?" 

You smile in soft delight, pressing yourself against him. Leaning into him as he exhales into the closeness, you bring your lips up to his. He freezes again, absentmindedly drifting away. 

Noticing his hesitation, you ask, "You are... okay with this, right?" 

"Oh... I am far more than content with our current situation. Perhaps I am enjoying it a bit too much, more than I should but I..." he trails off, sighing wistfully, "If I'd known this would turn into a confession... I would have brought those flowers I find your gaze always resting on." 

"Such a romantic." A soft chuckle falls from your mouth. You step forward, this time noticing how his body tenses, not in discomfort, but rather anticipation. Far too much of a gentleman, far too self-critical, he will not make the first move. So you do, and only for a moment allow your breaths to linger together, faces to brush against one another, before you close the distance. 

Relief washes over you the moment your lips touch. Months of pining, pent up emotions spill over from your body. Like a floodgate opened, you pour all of your gentle devotion into the kiss. There is no need to rush, now that you finally have him. All of the time in the world belongs to you. 

Your heart hammers even faster against your ribs as a soft breath brushes against your face. He sighs into the kiss, and a warmth flows through you. He has waited for this just as long as you have. His powerful hands cradle your face, tender, tracing down as if your skin is porcelain. No longer does the implication of weakness bother you. 

Lancelot loves you. He adores everything you are. Qualities you never saw in yourself, they convinced him he could never be good enough for you. Although you were aware of his insecurities before, you could not have assumed they could make him think so low of himself, of such an amazing person. You have every intention of helping him wash himself clean of those doubts, the phantoms that still haunt him. 

The past is dead and gone, his sins long forgiven. Together, you are the future. Yet in this moment, it is as if neither exists. The present drowns you as does his presence. Not a shred of doubt lurks in your minds anymore; this is what you'll build a future for. 

[haz3-daz3]

Requests Open

I haven't written in a whole while and I don't wanna be rusty so I think I wanna get in to writing requests. This is my first time,

pls be gentle 👉👈

Headcanons mostly!! But I would take the odd full on story/request if the premise/idea is doable enough.

REQUESTS BY DEFAULT ARE SFW! IF YOU DON'T WANT THAT, PLEASE SPECIFY IT.

Fandoms

Drifters (I'M BEGGING YOU)

Fate/Stay Night and other Fate related stuff except FGO cuz I stopped playing the game, I'm familiar with most of it though

Homicipher

RWBY (because vol 10 is taking longer than anticipated)

Rules

-I only do character x reader not character x OC sorry folks. But Character x Character? Eh, why not. Depends on the pairing so feel free to send them.

-NSFW is welcome. I can do SFW/Fluff too.

-Nothing too vague or super-duper specific or restrictive when requesting please, it's a little hard to get inspired when all I've got to go on is "general" like, what kind of general?? Fluff? Smeggs? Eh?? And it's also hard to think or write a scenario/headcanon with an all-too restrictive premise.

-But uh, nothing super restrictive too if that be okie 👉👈. I can accommodate of course but not ultra specific to the point where I can't work with the scenario properly

-I am female so uh, by default Y/N is female. I can write in the male perspective but not as comfortably as female so I tend to ignore requests where Reader is a male. So unless specified/asked, Y/N is female by default. Gender neutral Y/N is a-okay.

-I'm comfortable with most things except truly depraved things like forced/non-con or incest. I'd really rather not write about those things, ya know?

Don'ts

-As of now, I don't write Modern AUs. I have difficulties in writing a character from older/fantasy realms and putting them in Modern eras. RWBY's settings are fine since it has fantasy elements and a bit of medieval in it.

-Requests that are too restrictive or ask for too much. Everyone has their limits. I certainly have mine.

-Minors and NSFW combined. Fuck off with that shit. If someone asks me to write a smut fic with Ruby from Volume 1 or anything similar I'm deleting that on sight.

Not every request is guaranteed. Some would be deleted due to various reasons and some will take longer than others depending on how my life goes. Please understand.

[cosmichorrorsarestillnicerthanme]

I like Anastasia(FGO) and the fact that there is nearly no fanfic about her disapoint me to to no end, so can i ask for Anastasia x Male Reader headcannon (NSFW and SFW)

BTW if you see my Morgan Le Fay (FGO) request then could you make it NSFW and SFW cuz i forgot that you make NSFW

Not a problem! Sorry this took so long to get written! I got hung up on something in the process of writing this! (Why are there no good sized pictures of anyone in FGO?)

Your Wish Is My Command!

SFW

A = Affection (How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?)

Anastasia’s love language is pranks and cuddle’s so expect a Loooooooooooooot of those to be coming your way if you’re in a relationship with her.

B = Best friend (What would they be like as a best friend? How would the friendship start?)

You know that one friend that ALWAYS causes chaos and is just a total gremlin in general? That’s Anastasia, and that’s how your friendship started.

C = Cuddles (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)

She loves to cuddle an ungodly amount, hell if it was up to her the only thing the two of you would be cuddling, she prefers being the small spoon.

D = Domestic (Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning?)

She never had the option or chance to settle down when she was alive so you can bet she’d use her second chance on life to do exactly that! As for cooking and cleaning? She’s pretty rough at first but she does improve as long as someone teaches her how to do it.

E = Ending (If they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)

You came for fluff not angst!

F = Fiance(e) (How do they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?)

I’d say she would want to get married a little fast but not within the first six months or anything like that, probably after the first year or so. That's when she’d start expecting a ring.

G = Gentle (How gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)

Anastasia emotionally is a mix between blunt and soft, like a toy rubber hammer, she’s not the type to sugarcoat something but she will do her best to lessen the blow. Physically she’s soft until she has to be rough.

H = Hugs (Do they like hugs? How often do they do it? What are their hugs like?)

Anastasia love’s hugs, though she does have to practice a bit to give a good one, once she gets them down she has some very comforting and soft hugs.

I = I love you (How fast do they say the L-word?)

Anastasia say’s it after either the two of you have been dating for about half a year.

J = Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when they’re jealous?)

Anastasia doesn’t get jealous easily but when she does? Hooo boy will you have your work cut out for you if she does! As for what she does when jealous… well I’ll explain more when we get to NSFW headcanons.

K = Kisses (What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss you? Where do they like to be kissed?)

Anastasia’s kisses are more like a storm of pecks all acros your face, she likes to be kissed on the hand and on her lips.

L = Little ones (How are they around children?)

Pretty well adjusted, though she does treat them like they’re made of fine china because she of her younger brother and doesn’t really have any other measure to judge them by.

M = Morning (How are mornings spent with them?)

Lazy, very, very, very, lazy

N = Night (How are nights spent with them?)

Usually cuddles or sex, lots and lots of sex.

O = Open (When would they start revealing things about themselves? Do they say everything all at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?)

She’s not a very closed off person, as long as you don’t ask about something she’d rather not talk about she’s happy to answer any questions you ask of her.

P = Patience (How easily angered are they?)

She only get’s angry when something that’s hers is hurt, like Viy, you, her friends, etc.

Q = Quizzes (How much would they remember about you? Do they remember every little detail you mention in passing, or do they kind of forget everything?)

Anastasia is a bit of both, she’ll remember the most important things in an instant, the smaller things she can occasionally remember in passing but if she’s put on the spot she’d have better luck asking Ivan.

R = Remember (What is their favorite moment in your relationship?)

When she realized that you had started courting her, a close second would be a proposal but nothing will top the joy and anxiety that came when she realized you were following the rules to courting a princess to a T.

S = Security (How protective are they? How would they protect you? How would they like to be protected?)

Anastasia will definitely go crazy trying to keep everyone she loves safe, but that’s to be expected due to how she died, she loves to feel protected, preferably somewhere no one could get to her.

T = Try (How much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, everyday tasks?)

She puts a lot of effort into Dates and Anniversaries, gifts really aren’t her style, and everyday tasks are something she does quickly to get them over with.

U = Ugly (What would be some bad habits of theirs?)

Being a little gremlin, that’s her worst habbit followed by being pretty quick to throwing a punch if it comes to it.

V = Vanity (How concerned are they with their looks?)

It depends, if it’s just a close group of you, family, and friends she couldn’t really care less on the otherhand if it’s people she’s unfamiliar with she put’s her best foot forward and goes the full nine yards.

W = Whole (Would they feel incomplete without you?)

She wouldn’t be incomplete so to say but she would be off kilter, kind of like one of those wind up toy’s that don’t wind up anymore, it still has the same form but it’s function isn’t there.

X = Xtra (A random headcanon for them.)

She can drink litterally any living being under the table sheerly because of the fact she’s Russian

Y = Yuck (What are some things they wouldn’t like, either in general or in a partner?)

Anything to do with firearms for… obvious reasons.

Z = Zzz (What is a sleep habits of theirs?)

She has a tendency to just flop all over the place taking up the whole bed.

NSFW

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

Extremely sleepy, she pretty much zonks out as soon as she’s cleaned herself up.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

She is rather fond of her Ass, as for you she prefers your mouth for reasons that will never be revealed.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

Not a Clue, this part right here has had me stuck since I closed my Inbox and why I’m only now starting to post

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

She likes it when you are more assertive, she’s a complete bottom and a brat, and we both know what the best medicine for that is.

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

Complete amateur, absolutely no experience.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

Doggystyle

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

She can be a little goofy and may occasionally crack a dirty joke but other than that she’s more in the moment with everything.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

She’s a Russian princess, take that as you will.

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

Extremely so, everything has to be perfectly romantic.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

She doesn’t mastrubate often but when she does at least one article of clothing that belongs to you will go missing.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

She has an oral kink, don’t ask me why I think this, I don’t know either

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

The bedroom, and occasionally the kitchen counter or any other similar area.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

It varies wildly from situation to situation, but a good bet is to just put something like a popsicle or something of a similar shape in her mouth while your controlling it, that’ll rev her engine quick.

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Anything that could hurt either of you, aside from that she’s good with most things

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

She prefers giving oral due to her Oral Kink but to start out with she has no Idea what she’s doing.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

Most of the time she prefers it to go slow but If you get her jealous you're going to need a new bed and a new pelvis.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

She doesn’t mind them usually but if she’s giving you a quickie it means she’s ticked off but to horny to not have sex.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

She’s perfectly fine with taking risks as long as there is a safety net of some sort

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

She doesn’t usually go for more then five but if she’s in the mood she’ll go until not responsive or when she runs outta juice whichever comes first.

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

She has one or two but they’re mostly for you to use on her.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

She’s a brat and a prankster, enough said.

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

Anastasia is a pretty loud little lady, moans, screams, whines the whole shebang.

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

Her bratty atitude in bed can be absolutely destroyed if you give her any sort of anal stimulation but she thinks that’s cheating.

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

Silk lingerie or nothing, she’s a princess and she will be treated as such!

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

Pretty high, sex probably hppens twice a week, maybe three times if she’s especially hot and bothered.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

This is something that will vary from night to night if it’s a long night she’s pretty much out as soon as she’s halfway cleaned herself up, if it’s a short night she’ll be the small spoon while the two of you talk then drift to sleep.

[fategranddisorder]

Liked the last male lactation kink post w Emiya 💖 Anyway now I'm thinking about it with archer Arjuna any headcanons or ideas with him and that particular kink?

Oooh, I had to think about this for a bit.

Arjuna likes private settings above all

You are the only one who is allowed to see the real him ofcourse.

Prefers to have you on his lap, to hold you and cuddle with you.

You usually descent towards his chest after a long intense make out session

Your tongue warmed up and ready from coiling around his wet tongue.

He is a little bit more loud when you suck him just right.

Arjuna isn't one for praises or crude comments. Just the occasional comment.

"I see that you want all of me, better suck a little harder my dear master."

But he loves to pull you back up and kiss you before guiding you towards to the other neglected nipple.

It feels more intimate than overtly sexual with Arjuna.

There is a lot of exploring and touches done by both or your hands.

[simpknight]

Kinktober 20: Ozymandias x Male!Reader (Mirror)

Rating: Mature

Words: 355

Warnings: None

"A wonderful sight, isn't it? Gorgeous, even. Obviously, you also look stunning." you whimpered as Ozymandias delightfully moved his hips. His hand rested on your shoulder, making sure you faced the mirror in front of you.

You asked yourself where that idea came from. Your first thought was that he got it from Nitocris but you doubted she would ever talk about such intimate things with another pharaoh.

"You're spacing out."

"I'm sorry, my pharaoh." you said breathlessly

"I wonder what's on your mind."

"It's-Ah...!" You watched your reflection on the glass as Ozymandias gently stroked your dick "It's nothing..."

"You should know best than lying to your pharaoh."

"I apologize; I was just wondering what inspired you to do this."

"Surprised by your pharaoh's formidable ideas I see! Well, I was feeling inspired..." Ozymandias left a trail of kisses all over your neck "Don't you like it?"

"It's... Different, but I enjoy it. A really interesting suggestion."

"I hope you're not flattering me without really meaning it." His teeth sank on your shoulder, yet instead of complaining you sighed in pleasure.

"I would never, my pharaoh."

"Good boy, you're really loyal to me."

His thumb playfully pressed against the head of your dick.

"Ah, I don't... Deserve such praises..."

"Oh, you deserve more than that."

Ozymandias tried to move his hips at the same time he pumped your cock, but his rhythm was erratic, far from perfect. When he noticed, he decided to pleasure you first, concentrating only on masturbating you. You looked at the mirror, seeing how his hand worked devotedly.

"Ah... Ozy, I... I can't..."

The rider smiled pleased, seeing your reaction as you came on his hand. He was also close; he didn't stop pounding your ass even if you had just come.

You were still on a post orgasmic bliss, mouth agape, eyes focused on the mirror, watching how Ozymandias fucked you. You were so distracted when he came inside that you didn't even feel his cum slide down your ass when he pulled out.

He lifted your chin, to make you face him.

"It is a wonderful sight indeed."

[felswritingfire]

Master List

Rules!

Key:

Headcanon- ⬱

Scenario- ⬅

SFW- ☁

NSFW- 💦

Suggestive- 👀

Angst- 💔

Fluff- 💖

Kengan Ashura

How You Officially Meet Agito Kanoh ⬅;☁

Takeru’s Brothers being Wingmen ⬅;☁;💖

Baki the Grappler

Relationship HCs (Retsu, Jack, Doyle, Sikorsky) ⬱; ☁; 💖

Hanma boys w/ a Weak Baby S/O ⬱; ☁; 💖

Yujiro Meeting a Strong Woman ⬱; ☁

Hanma Boys Reacting to a Strong Female S/O Fighting Yujiro and Winning ⬱; ☁

Yujiro’s reaction to being punched by a Strong Female S/O and landing in a different continent ⬱;☁

Hiveswap/Homestuck

Smooches with Gellekh Xigisi ⬱; ☁; 💖

Face Sitting with Rufioh Nitram ⬱; 💦

Inuyasha

[None]

Tokyo Afterschool Summoners

A Romance with Bathym ⬱; ☁; 💖

Some Angst with Taurus Mask ⬱;☁;💔

Dating Hephaestus (Male Reader) ⬱; ☁; 💦; 💖

Watching Inuyasha w/ Moritaka ⬱; ☁; 💖

Dating Macan ⬱; ☁; 💖

Dating Nyarl (Male Reader) ⬱; ☁; 💦; 💖

NSFW with Macan ⬱; 💦

General NSFW Nomad ⬱; 💦

Dad HCs (Arsalan, Ifirit, Ophion, Tadatomo, Xolotl) ⬱; ☁; 💖

Zabinniya (#14- hand holding) ⬱; ☁; 💖; 👀

Kengo (#16- hand holding) ⬱;☁;💔

(Jealous) Tezcatlipoca with a female S/O ⬱; ☁; 👀

Horkeu Kamui Dad HCs ⬱; ☁

Shinya (#5 and #4 Hand holding) ⬅;☁;💔

Dragon Age

[None]

Monster Prom

A Bubble Bath with Scott ⬱; ☁; 💖

Jojo’s Bizarre Adventure

Phantom Blood

[None]

Battle Tendency

[None]

Stardust Crusaders

[None]

Diamond Unbreakable

[None]

Golden Wind

[None]

Marvel

[None]

DC

[None]

Food Fantasy

[None]

The Arcana

[None]

Pokemon

[None]

Overwatch

[None]

Toriko

General/Dating HCs with Zebra ⬱; ☁; 💖

Fire Emblem

Awakening

[None]

Heroes

[None]

Disgaea 5

Red Magnus getting his titties played with ⬅; 💦

Fates Series

Zero

[None]

Unlimited Blade Works (UBW)

[None]

Apocrypha

[None]

Extra Last Encore

[None]

FGO

[None]

Trigun

[None]

Kekkai Sensen/ Blood Blockade Battlefront

[None]

OFF

[None]

Saint Seiya

Lost Canvas

[Nothing]

Twisted Wonderland

Mafia AU w/ Vil Schoenheit x Reader ⬅;☁;💔

Mafia AU w/ Vil Schoenheit x Reader II ⬱; ☁; 💖

Mafia AU w/ Riddle Rosehearts and what Reader would do ⬱; ☁; 💖

(April Brain Rot)

Vil Schoenheit x Reader (Mafia AU) ⬅;☁

Deuce Spade x Ace Trappola x Grim x Reader ⬅;☁;💔;💖

Leona Kingscholar x Reader ⬅;☁;💖

Ace Trappola x Reader ⬅;☁;💖

Jack Howl x Reader (Detroit Become Human AU) ⬅;☁

Sebek Zigvolt x Reader ⬅;☁

Kalim Al Asim x Reader (Pokémon AU) ⬅;☁;💖

Divus Crewel x Professor! Reader ⬅;☁;💔;💖

Idia Shroud x Reader ⬅;☁;💖

Floyd Leech x Reader ⬅;☁

Rook Hunt x Reader (God AU) ⬅;☁

Riddle Roseheart x Reader (Cursed AU) ⬅;☁;💖

Sebek Zigvolt x Reader (Toddler AU) ⬅;☁;💖

Dire Crowley x Reader (Howl’s Moving Castle AU) ⬅;☁;💖

Hades (Game)

(Olympus) Gods x Shade! Reader ⬱; ☁; 💖

Dragon Ball Xenoverse 2

[None]

Dislyte

Romantic Freddy x Male! Reader Hcs ⬱; ☁; 💖

Romantic Sander x Male! Reader Hcs ⬱; ☁; 💖

Romantic Drew x Male!Reader Hcs (still editing) ⬱; ☁; 💖

Sengoku Basara

[None]

Valorant

[None]

Ask Prompts

Hand Holding

Aggressive Yandere

Angst/Fluff

100 Word Writing

Hugging

Reblogs

Honeyhotpot

Rules

FAQ

Fandom List

Red Magnus with a smol S/O

Summonerscenarios

Rough Sex (Jacob, Tetsuya, and Bathym)

Match-up (mine!)

Pampering the Boys (Jacob and Testuya)

Virgin S/O (And losing it!) (Ophion, Lucifuge, and Hakuman)

Angst with Loops (Ophion, Zabinniya, and Oniwaka)

SFW & NSFW HCs w/ Shuichi

Stressing the Teachers out (Mononobe, Triton, and Jinn)

Husbandomail

S/O Wearing Some of Their Clothes (Gullinbursti, Toji, and Shinya)

Small Piers Scenario

Kengen-ass

The Boys Opening Jars for you

Kengenwritings

Just this Once (Akiyama Kaede)

Lesserfandomappreciation

Zebra with a Soft S/O

Stary-eyes-inc

S/O who can Sew with Unusual Things (Jamil, Trey, Jade, and Deuce)

Until-all-are-one

MTMTE Lost Light Crew w/ a Lovable Human Liaison

The-crows-typist

A Heart From Me to You (Floyd Leech x Reader)

Muchwritinglittletime

Domestic Ramge HCs

junowritings

S/O getting into a fight for them (Ruggie, Azul, and Deuce)

tkskullwrites

Alone with You (Yandere!Batter x reader)

[the-ultimate-puppeteer]

Hello~ could I request Gareth from FGO being a cute knight/girlfriend for her SO?

Like she does chivalries things like getting the door and defending you from an Overprotective Mordred and Gawain. But she gets super flustered when SO does things for her like prep work for baking or polishing her armour and shield.

Gareth being a knight girlfriend to her boyfriend~

•Ahhh~ I can't believe you were able to get with the most adorable knight of the round~

•Consider yourself incredibly lucky cause Gareth is the definition of a ride or die taken to its extreme

•Like seriously if you're dating Gareth then you're in it for the long haul, you'd have to make an astronomical fuck up of epic proportions for ya'll to break up

•Now how is Gareth as a girlfriend? There's one word for it, chivalrous

•Gareth doesn't care if she's the girlfriend because she's still gonna knight

•Which means she's going to holding doors open for you, Opening doors for you,pulling out your chair for you, and even kissing your hand in s “milady” esque Fashion

•Oh and she's protective as hell towards you and by that I mean overprotective

•See Gawain and Lancelot thought it'd be a good idea to be overprotective themselves

•Yeah they learned the hardware that you don't touch what's hers and you most definitely don't threaten what's hers

•Gareth may not be the strongest on the Round table but that doesn't mean she's weak, no member is and Gawain learned that even her big brother can catch these hands and Lancelot learned while she may admire him that doesn't mean he can overstep

•You'd think Mordred being the violent tsundere tomboy she is wood have something to say or do but nope

•She was next level cool with it, mordred figured that if Gareth is dating you that means that she definitely loved you, trusted you, and it meant you were someone she wanted to be with forever

•Though if you stab Gareth in the back and break her heart then that's another story entirely

•Anyway we see how Gareth is when defending you and showing her love, so how is she when it's reciprocated

•She's ultra flustered and blushy about it

•She loves when you cook and bake with her, Especially since she's learning all kinds of new methods and recipes

•And taking care of the upkeep on her armor and weaponry is pretty much foreplay to her so prepare for a blushy and very horny Gareth in that regard

•Gareth as a girlfriend wants you to be able to defend yourself, she may be a knight of the round and heroic spirit but she can't always be with you 24/7

•So your gonna be training a lot with her, your already a magus or involved in the moonlit world in some regard so you can scrap to some degree, but still Gareth makes the most intensive of modern day training look tame

•By the time you able to keep up with her to a decent degree you've combined her training with your own magecraft and now you're the very definition of the word magic knight congrats you're the knight version of bazett

[imagineimagineimagine]

RULES + MASTERLISTS (REQUESTS ARE CLOSED!)

GENERAL RULES:

This blog writes all requests in Headcanon format (4 characters max). Feel free to send in requests for headcanons using Prompts, (specific words you want characters to say, letters from fluff alphabet, etc). If you would like to make a request using the fluff alphabet linked below, my rule is 1 character with 2-4 letters or 2 characters with 2 letters.

Please do not send in NSFW requests. I don't mind answering requests that may imply or lead to nsfw situations, but I won't do requests that are explicitly nsfw in nature.

Teen and adult characters can be romantic or platonic. Child characters will be STRICTLY PLATONIC ONLY. If you do not specify, I will assume you want romantic headcanons

This is a reader x character blog only. Please do not send requests for character x character or character x reader x character (no poly!requests).

I write for gender neutral!reader, female!reader and male!reader. Gn!reader is default if request does not specify.

All playable characters can be requested. For FGO requests, characters must be available in NA. Please do not request player characters/self-insert characters such as Traveler or Guda(k)o.

MASTERLISTS:

Genshin Impact Masterlist (Click Me)

Fate/Grand Order Masterlist (Click Me)

Miscellaneous Writings Masterlist! (Click Me)

A-Z Fluff Alphabet Prompt List (Click Me)

[aeminthy]

RULES:

the requested hcs and one-shots will take some time, please be patient.

i will only do fgo and genshin male!characters x reader atm, im so sorry! but i will try to write more!

fluff/angst, accepting nsfw when i asked for it!

i won’t accept dark/incest!!

that’s it for the rules, have a great day/night!!

[yandere-romanticaa]

Well, since you're asking 😏. I've seen a couple of Lancers (Cù Chulainn) posts on your page, and I would like to ask how you would view him as a yandere.

The epitome of "if you want something, you go get it". This man is not shy nor is he subtle about his feelings and frankly, he has no reason to be. He knows he's strong, he knows he has the looks and the brains and if you even try to get all cute with him by saying that he doesn't possess those qualities, he will lovingly! bully you into the afterlife.

I see him falling for someone who is a fighter, someone who will pose a challenge for him. He doesn't like people who are passive, I don't think you even need to necessarily be a good fighter. Show him your drive, your ambition, Cu Chulainn wants to see what makes you tick. He wants to find that and play with it, he wants to push your buttons to the extreme and then some. He can't help himself, not when you make all those cute little faces at him.

As a yandere, I don't see him as a very intense one. While he is 100% capable of getting his hands dirty - and will gladly do so if it meant to keep you safe - he would act relatively normal around you. Cu Chulainn is mostly a threat to those around him but not you. He likes to keep the air light-hearted and carefree, to listen to you laugh or bicker with him truly is the highlight of his day.

If I had to rate him on a scale, I'd give him a cool 6.5/10. He wouldn't be nearly as intense as some other servants as his own devil may care attitude prevents him from stepping into some truly gruesome territory. Again, he isn't necessarily above it, but sometimes it really is easier to talk things out.

[guillotinesandroses]

Fate/Grand Order Masterlist

Concealing, Reflective Surfaces

Lancelot x Male!Reader, mutual pining, insecurities, confessions, happy ending

[marahuyos]

*:･ﾟ✧what’s to come (from the oldest to latest):

• (fea) male robin x child!reader

• (jjba part 5) trish x shy!reader

• (persona 5) haru x male!reader meeting each other for the first time

• (persona 4 and 5) naoto and makoto (separate) x reader where reader is a foreign exchange student

• (genshin impact) NSFW xiao x reader

• (persona 5) NSFW dr. takemi x m!reader

• (persona 5) ann and makoto (separate) x reader hcs

• (jjk) mai x male!reader where reader gifts her his antique rifle

• (persona 4) naoto x female!reader where reader plays the king’s game and accidentally kisses naoto

• (persona 5) SFW and NSFW takuto maruki x female!reader where she is his high school sweetheart and the school’s new gym coach

• (persona 4) naoto x female!reader where her tastebuds are saved when the girls do a cook-off

• (genshin impact) ningguang, beidou, and lisa (separate) x reader where reader wears lingerie

• (jjba) NSFW dio x reader

• (fgo) SFW and NSFW hijikata x reader

• (persona 3) mitsuru x female!reader where she protects them from her fiance

• (persona) any girl having an s/o who’s as dumb as okuyasu but has a powerful persona

• (genshin impact) childe x sibling!reader where reader sneaks out to fight ruin guards and childe saves them

• (genshin impact) diluc, xiao, childe (separate) x reader where they confess but reader turns them down due to low self-esteem

• (genshin impact) albedo, kaeya, diluc, childe, xiao (separate) x reader where they attempt harana, or serenading beneath the reader’s window

• (genshin impact) continuation of s/o pointing with their lips with the other genshin boys

My inbox is now full with 20 requests! I'll be reblogging this again with the entire list of whats to come!

[fategranddisorder]

Thinking of Emiya and the male lactation kink again and master having a praise kink, so Emiya praises her as she drinks from him 😳 and he'd hold the back of her head, to press her face into his chest more!

Oh my god 💦

He would say good it feels when you flick your little tongue over his nipple. You can hear it in the low groan of his voice how much he likes it as he tells you;

"Ah~ good girl, make sure you drink all of it❤️"

All the while pressing your face to his big chest a little harder.