#gow masterlist

[visionsofmagic]

✦ mini masterlist: video games version

➤ info.: contains video games [pc, ps/xbox, & phone games]. requests are open [but don't forget that it can take long]. characters I write can be differ from these main games, so, always open to ask about any other games & characters apart from this list too. enjoy!

⭒ main masterlist.

✩︙call of duty

‣ simon “ghost” riley

⤹ four times ··· four times you think about how simon ghost riley will fuck you and one time he actually does. [link, one shot]

✩︙resident evil

‣ leon s. kennedy

⤹ staring ··· just a drabble. [one shot]

⤹ only I··· leon gets jealous.[one shot]

✩︙mortal kombat 1

‣ drabbles & headcanons [various]

⤹ mk1 men using their powers while f*cking you ··· [link]

⤹ how mk1 men will carry you ··· [link]

⤹ mk1 men breaking the bed/headboard while fucking you ··· [requested]

⤹ mk1 men when they get hard in public because of you ··· [link]

⤹ mk1 men show their kinks to you ··· [link]

⤹ older ··· I think I need someone older [link]

— favorite place to kiss on your body. [link]

— calling them with the nickname of “boy” [link]

— what he calls you, what you call him. [link]

— how loud they are [link]

‣ johnny cage

⤹ you’re the prettiest ··· [link]

⤹ fuck you on tropes ··· [link]

‣ lin kuei brothers

⤹ saving [kuai liang, smoke] ··· they save you from an attack of lin kuei and propose you join shirai ryu. [link, requested]

⤹ they like to share you [lin kuei brothers] ··· [1] [2]

‣ liu kang

⤹ past lover, new era ··· you’re liu kang’s past lover. [requested]

✩︙god of war

⤹ pick one pick fav [mini game, special to my bhd] ··· heimdall & kratos headcanon/imagines [link]

‣ heimdall, baldur & thor

⤹ destiny [mini series] ···  sons of odin always found it hard to come to a conclusion with the same decision but this was one different; they agreed on that they were all fucked up because when odin sent them for a mission, together; bring a goddess, who forgot about her past, back to the asgard, he just gave them description of the goddess but they never expected… you. they never expected someone who will touch their souls, bodies and minds. [plot & masterlist]

‣ heimdall

⤹ one in nine realms [mini series] ··· after atreus’ sudden disappear you decide to bring him back to home. to bring him back, you visit the asgard and so many advantures at the door. however, the most unpredictable one is to fall for odin’s right hand man, heimdall. he is something else and eventually, you find yourself wanting him to be a good boy. maybe he will listen? [1][2][3] [4][5] [6] [7] [8] [9] [10] [11]

⤹ impossible to reach [mini series, requested] ··· being both daughter of zeus and sister of kratos bring unbelievable events with them, but even them wasn’t as astonishing as falling for heimdall, the son of odin who saw you as his second wife. ragnarok is at the door, odin is ready to manipulate you, kratos is there to fight for you and atreus is being a normal teenager who gets trouble. and you – you just see only him, god of foresight. what could be worse? [plot] [1] [2]

⤹ wet dreams [oneshot, requested] ··· after a mission, heimdall and y/n travel around the realm as they get rid of the exhausting fights come within the mission. however, an accident occur and y/n falls to the water. being all wet in front of heimdall, she gives him no choice but just watch. [oneshot]

⤹ falling [oneshot, requested] ··· heimdall falling for a midgardian and being protective over her. [oneshot]

‣ oneshots, headcanons, drabbles & requests

⤹ FREYA, hate or forgive ··· no, ragnarok wasn’t any of your concern. you world already had its ragnarok when freya left you, promising to kill you because of what you did to save her. as you made your way to follow atreus’ wish, she came to your life again. but this time, you decided to give her what she deserves, even if it meant your death. [oneshot]

⤹ KRATOS ··· kratos writes about you in his journal. [oneshot]

⤹ ATREUS ··· fenrir wants to see atreus, and because of being mommy of him, you can’t stand to his sad eyes. you decide to visit atreus who is lasty seen in north side of the midgard. the little boy you saw 6 years ago is not the same and seeing him after a long time, hidden feelings come to surface.[oneshot]

⤹ THOR ··· a request from lovely anon: Could I ask for some (GOW) Thor fluff? Perhaps the (GN) reader standing up for Thor when Odin is being a dick to him?? I just feel he hasn’t heard one good word about himself in a long time. I think he needs it. [oneshot]

⤹ KRATOS, GRANDFATHER!MIMIR ··· escaping from odin’s long prison days, y/n manages to take a visit to the tree where odin kept her grandfather, mimir but there is no one. mimir is gone and now, she seeks for him as she follows trials of red colored marked man and a child [part I of II] [part II of II].

⤹ FREYR ··· kratos’ daughter find love with freya’s cute brother; freyr. [oneshot]

⤹ SINDRI ··· sindri and y/n confess to each other with help of atreus.[oneshot]

⤹ HEIMDALL··· what it would look like to have heimdall as a bff [headcanon]

⤹ HEIMDALL··· sub!heimdall [headcanon, requested]

⤹ HEIMDALL··· how heimdall would flirt with reader [headcanon, requested]

⤹ HEIMDALL··· jealous!heimdall who shows his jealousy to the reader [oneshot, requested]

⤹ GOW CHARACTERS··· where gow characters like to kiss reader the most [headcanon] – when they see you covered in blood [headcanon] – when they meet someone smaller than them [headcanon, requested]

✩︙star wars jedi: fallen order

‣ cal kestis

⤹ little touches ··· you and cal are sharing lots of touches that seem little to you in the first place but they begin to grow from just little to something more. [link, one shot]

✩︙king’s choice

⤹ a night in the kingdom ··· a sweet night with your right-hand man, Lance [oneshot]

⤹ from sweet to hot ··· as being the new queen of the island, y/n, has some sweet moments with her inventor, darren, but sweet moments turn into hot ones. [oneshot]

⤹ become queen of the kingdom ··· y/n take throne to rule the kingdom. she has enemies that want take her down from the throne but her unique knights and especially lovers always watch her back. however, things begin to change when a certain threat to the kingdom come to the light. now, y/n should be careful. she can’t trust anyone that easily. those who are able to gain her trust will fight by her side; knights and lovers. [plot]

VISIONSOFMAGIC, 2024. 🍏

[yiminsuu]

❝You have given me your love, my beloved. I am yours for eternity.❞

↳ Týr

Nepenthe | You spent many years incarcerated by the All-Father, at least you are in the company of a mysterious prisoner that refuses to let you drown in your sorrow.

Agape (+18) | Your family is killed in a cruel attack on your town, and you suddenly find yourself married to the God of War to appease Odin.

Soft Headcanons

NSFW Headcanons (+18)

↳ Freyr

Fluff Headcanons

NSFW Headcanons (+18)

©yiminsuu, 2024. Please do not repost, modify, copy, use or translate my works in any platforms.

[call-me-kermit]

Disclaimer: Irregular Posting

!REQUEST RULES! OPEN

Nothing explicitly sexual!

I will do character x character!

I'll write for any fandoms listed below.

Most importantly, don't hate me if it's shitty.

I'm sensitive. 🥺

Daryl Dixon

Daryl Dixon Headcanons pt1 • SFW

Daryl Dixon Headcanons pt2 • SFW

Daryl Dixon Headcanons pt3 • SFW

Daryl Dixon 18+ Headcanons • NSFW

Character Scenarios

Confessing Your Love • SFW

Confessing Their Love • SFW

Nicknames • SFW

How They Proposed •SFW

Baldur in the club now. . . i guess •SFW

Gremlin Reader •SFW

Smooches • SFW

Kratos

Outsider • SEIRIES COMMING…soon?

Relationship Headconons • SFW

Remember Me? • SFW?

Stiles

Sorry for the Wait • SFW

Sterek

Ain't No Shame In Simping •SFW

No Place Like Home • SFW

Kisses &Bitemarks • SFW

Dear PenPal • SFW?

We Weren’t Together • SFW

Back to You • Comming Soon

Loki

It’s Not True • SFW

Loving Loki Headcannons

[coffeehighallthetime-blog]

✧God of War✧

Fics:

I am kind, not Complacent {1}, {2}, {3}, {4}, {5}, {6}, {7}

Pairing: Heimdall x Fem!reader

multi-chapter, not complete: last updated 10/14/23

Synopsis: You are a young goddess of peace and logic. You were given this gift as a child, and after trying and failing to create peace without consequences, you chose to live in isolation from the rest of the realms in Vanaheim, fearing you would only make things worse. Odin hears tale of your powers and hopes to harness them in his schemes to manipulate the other realms. As you grow up you meet many interesting characters, and forge strong bonds, but lose much along the way. why does Heimdall hate you so much? why do you hate him? why do you make each other's hearts pound in your ears?

enemies to friends, to enemies, to lovers

three main arcs: childhood, adulthood(before GOW) and present(GOW Ragnarok)

Warnings: language at times, game-level violence, characters suffering overstimulation, angst angst angst, hurt comfort, more angst, happy ending I PROMISE. ( I will update these warnings as well as add warnings to each chapter if I find there is something that may not be easy for some people to read. if you feel I haven't warned something appropriately please don't be afraid to let me know!)

A/N: this is my first fic??? ever???? so please be gentle. I have written some freelance fiction and poetry before but nothing on Tumblr. I have been in a bit of a rut and wanted to just have fun and hyper-fixate on something and share it with people. I hope everyone enjoys!

Also a huge thank you to everyone who has supported me and encouraged me to write this! special thank you in particular to @engardeitsme for inspiring me, encouraging me, and hyping me up, it means so much to me <3 <3 <3

[hexxedgod]

... i do not wish for the stars to hear us ˖♡⁺

... 𝐆𝐎𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐖𝐀𝐑 (2018-ragnarök) OCS !?

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐎𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 — björt odinsdottir (OC)

‧꒰ what are they like when they are jealous ꒷꒦ gn ꒱‧

‧꒰ when you are too shy to confess ꒷꒦ gn ꒱‧

˚♡⋆｡˚ miscallenous ˚♡⋆｡˚

... nsfw alphabet ˖♡⁺

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐎𝐁𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐄𝐑 / 𝐒𝐕𝐈𝐊𝐀𝐑𝐈 — vör odinsdottir (OC)

‧꒰ what are they like when they are jealous ꒷꒦ gn ꒱‧

˚♡⋆｡˚ miscallenous ˚♡⋆｡˚

... nsfw alphabet ˖♡⁺

... 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐎𝐔𝐒 fanfics !?

˚♡⋆｡˚ god of war | kratos ˚♡⋆｡˚

‧꒰ kratos with a young arrogant god ꒷꒦ gn ꒱‧ 🔥

˚♡⋆｡˚ resident evil | leon kennedy ˚♡⋆｡˚

‧꒰ sparring session with leon s. kennedy ꒷꒦ gn ꒱‧

‧꒰ I bet it doesn’t feel like this with that boy ꒷꒦ fem ꒱‧ 🔥

‧꒰ someone could walk in on us ꒷꒦ fem ꒱‧ 🔥

˚♡⋆｡˚ resident evil | luis serra ˚♡⋆｡˚

‧꒰ you wear something too revealing꒷꒦ fem ꒱‧ 🔥

‧꒰ luis serra helps you reach a higher shelf ꒷꒦ gn꒱‧ 🔥

‧꒰ luis can't resist you wearing his clothes ꒷꒦ fem ꒱‧ 🔥

[mo0nfairy]

𖥔 ࣪ ㅤ۪ 🪷 🪺 ⸺   𝐤𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐬    !

♫ 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐭 — 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐨𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐞

˚ ✩ 🪞 ｡ ˚ ✧ * ｡ ⛳️

𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

( 📦 ) . . .  𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘆𝗲𝘁.

𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬

( 📦 ) . . .  𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘆𝗲𝘁.

𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬

( 📦 ) . . .  𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘆𝗲𝘁.

𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐜. 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐬

( 📦 ) . . .  𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘆𝗲𝘁.

[duck-noises]

Art n' stuff

insta(very inactive) twt(active) & Strawpage

God of war

Kratos

Kratos x Atreus of sparta

Kratos and AOS goin' for a little stroll

First meeting

Kratos & Atreus meet Sindri for the first time

The Sun

Atreus

Pov: you’re Angrboða

PLEASE GET HIM SOME BROWN CONTACTS, I'M SHAKING IN TERROR (i don't even remember making this)

weird baby costumes

ft. Mimir & Kratos

First meeting

Kratos & Atreus meet Sindri for the first time

Missing that silly little white boy :(

An edit ft. Brok and Kratos

Good soup

taking a rest during an adventure to enjoy some good soup with the brothers

Lovers rock

The song by tv girl is so Atreboda coded

Bingo bingo baby

little animation with atreus and the wolves

Mimir

Mimir in a kilt

6 different colours. yellow (original), green, dark blue, purple, teal and red

Wip for the kilt

DON'T LOOK AT THE FRONT FACING HOOVES PLEASE, I'M STILL EMBARRASSED

Portrait

Digital (i’ll figure out a name later)

Portrait

Traditional

Sindri

Blacksmith

A portrait. i think, i don't know (the beard tho 😍)

Resurrection

After resurrecting Brok, Sindri has a not so nice soak as he thinks about the events that have occurred, and he come to the realization that he will never be able to feel clean ever again.

Western au

Pretty much a shoemaker, farrier and a blacksmith all in one

Old man pajamas

Self explanatory

Would he still love you as a roach?

short answer: nah. long answer: he sprays you with raid

First meeting

Kratos & Atreus meet Sindri for the first time

Even a worm will turn.

Even the meekest or most docile of creatures will retaliate or seek revenge if pushed too far.

Good soup

taking a rest during an adventure to enjoy some good soup with Atreus & Brok

Werid way to hold an apple but okay

him presenting an apple to atreus in gow4 got me fucked up

Brok

Portrait

He's so pretty (i’ll figure out a name later)

Brok eats ass™️

a nice hat for a silly guy

Crocheted Brok and Brok

Brok with my Christmas gift from my lovely mother (ft. Atreus)

The real way Brok died

he’s just a silly guy, can you really blame him?😁 (ft. Imposter Tyr (or odin in other words))

Good soup

taking a rest during an adventure to enjoy some good soup with Atreus & Sindri

Huginn & Munnin

Silly little guys

i made all 4 of those pretty far apart that you can see the quality kinda take a leap downwards

Eyes of Odin

they see all, they hear all, they know all.

Huginn^-^

one of my fav birds

Faye

Candles

not directly said to be about Faye, but it is.

Freya

Happy to see Chaurli

So tiny you’ll need a microscope to see her

Tyr

Cool new hairdos

save me old men with long hair save me

Angrboda

Lovers rock

The song by tv girl is so Atreboda coded

Hildisvíni

Fanart for a very very underrated character

love him sm it’s actually insane

Odin

Ash baby Odin

(we all say in unison)

Star wars

Greez Dritus

My favorite pilot

A portrait (i think, ill figure it out later)

Sandman

Morpheus/Dream of the endless

do you like birds?

a casual convo with the prince of stories

Random things (ocs and stuff)

Fisherman oc

a self insert for no real reason

[oldbones-newlegends]

Copper's Master List

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Hotd

Copper II:

Gold I:

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Got

Bronze I:

Gold II:

Steel III:

Stone:

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GoW

Talon:

Vidar:

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Skyrim

Shae Stormcloak:

Ashes son of Korir:

Arcra High-Born:

Steon Ravencrone:

Reg:

[hereforreadandwrite]

Fanfiction Masterlist :

Assassin's Creed Valhalla:

Ivarr The Boneless x Female Reader:

Blood.

There was blood everywhere.

The floor, the walls, the ceiling, the furniture, everything was covered in your parents' blood. You could only watch helplessly as the macabre scene unfolded before your eyes. You weren't strong enough to be able to protect your parents. You had to live with their death on your conscience, but your brothers Sigurd and Eivor managed to ease the burden. Everything seemed to be going well until Sigurd decided to leave Norway to go to England.

Prologue

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Ect...

Mangle

King Rhodri decides to take revenge on Ivarr Ragnarsson by attacking the only thing he had the least bit of affection for: you.

Warning: mutilation, torture, nudity

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

Ect.

charlie and the chocolate factory:

Willy Wonka x Female Reader:

Unlike your cousin Charlie Bucket, you hadn't had a chance in life. Your parents abandon you, leaving you in the hands of Mr. and Mrs. Bucket. As long as you can remember, you had to work hard to help them make ends meet. Like your cousin, you admired the famous Willy Wonka's chocolate factory, although you know that it was impossible for you to enter it. At least, that's what you thought.

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

Chapter Six

Chapter Seven

Finish~

God Of War:

Young Kratos

Yandere Kratos x female reader:

Chapter One

Kratos x Female Reader:

Abandoned

Ragnarok is over. You agreed to follow Kratos and Freya across the nine Realms, but instead of helping them in restorative quests, you will have a completely different revelation.

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Finish~

Tyr x Female Reader:

You had a happy life. A loving family and a devoted husband. But every idyllic setting had a dark spot. And you were going to learn it the worst way.

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

Chapter Six

Chapter Seven

Out of series:

A Strange book

Vikings:

Ragnar Lodbrok and Daughter reader:

Being the eldest daughter of Ragnar Lodbrok and Lagertha is not an easy existence. Everyone expects a lot from you. But it's even less so when you can't stand your own father and his ways.

Chapter One

kuroshitsuji:

Undertaker x Female reader:

Madness part 1

Castlevania :

Chapter One

[korn-dawg]

get to know your author !! (me)

i feel like i've gone on a little too long without properly introducing myself, so here's my intro !! (here's my masterlist too hehe)

⛧☆ ★ ✮ ★ ☆⛧☆ ★ ✮ ★ ☆⛧☆ ★ ✮ ★ ☆

name : you can call me just about anything ! Ivelle works best, though !!

sexuality : if you couldn't tell by the colors already i'm a lesbian hehe

fav color : either yellow or green !!

fav artists/bands : ghost bc, she wants revenge, slipknot, snot, rob zombie/white zombie, korn, sophia isella, twin temple, arctic monkeys, baby metal, and hanabie. !!!

fav sanrio character(s) : the little twin stars, kiki and lala !!!!

fav games/game series : resident evil (fav is prob 5), silent hill, lollipop chainsaw, TLOU, COD (specifically BO:3), GOW, BG3, animal crossing, mario kart

fav show : arcane or cells at work!

fav movie : texas chainsaw massacre

fav emoji : 🪐

hobbies : writing (duh), photography, baking, dyeing my hair, sewing

working towards being .. : an obstetric anesthesiologist !

how often do i post ? : i try to hit a fic a day but obviously it doesn't always happen

why did i start writing ? : i had a fic idea that i didn't see anywhere so i wrote it myself ... 😭

who do i like writing the most ? : ada wong; i know i've published legit only 1 fic on her but i have sosososo many more in my drafts i love her sm

who do i like writing the least ? : men.

am i taking requests ? : yes !! i do have a tracker if you wanna double check on my master list !!!

do i do emoji anons ? : yes, i do !! there r literally no spots filled i jst know my anons by the type of fics they request (i can kinda piece it tg if you request multiple versions of the same concept 😭)

do i do fic recs? : not currently, but i might in the future !

why do i write fics the way i do ? : I write fics in a hc-esque format because it's easier for me to keep my posting at a consistent pace (full form fics take time for me to complete) and I find them overall more enjoyable to write !! This doesn't mean I won't write full fics, they're just gonna be rare to see !

who do i write for ? : I write for almost anyone !! Fandoms I'll write the best for are TLOU, Resident Evil, Arcane, and COD ! If I don't know the character you're asking for, I'll try to research them and their behavior, and will try to portray them as close to cannon as I can !

what won't i write? : I won't write any x male!reader's because a.) I'm not a man, and b.) men are on my dni list ! I won't write male char. x reader's because I'm a lesbian and the writing process has to be enjoyable for me !

I also won't write dub-con, non-con, water sports, vomit (in a sexual manner)(a character being drunk or sick is fine idc), scat, forced inebriation, incest, major age gap, g!p, or vore !!

⛧☆ ★ ✮ ★ ☆⛧☆ ★ ✮ ★ ☆⛧☆ ★ ✮ ★ ☆

there's no fucking way you read all that LMFAO

[muffinsin]

If you're open to it, what would the sisters be like when pegging their g!p s/o. Things like how often they'd do it, how much they'd enjoy it, gow aggressive they are, the size of strap each one uses etc.

As an optional bonus, would any of them make their g!p s/o wear chastity during pegging/in general.

Hope it's not too much!

Absolutely :)

Let’s get into this!🙌

Masterlists

Bela

Bela enjoys pegging you quite much

She’ll sometimes dominate you and ride you, but can have a wonderful time pegging you, too

She likes making you feel small when she does, utterly hers

This doesn’t mean she’s always humiliating or rough, degrading and teasing you at all times

Often, she’s quite soft with you

And still she has a way of making you know she’s superior to you, especially when pegging you

As a dominant top and when in a dominant mood, all depends very much on Bela’s mood

Often, she’s in a gentle, sweet mood

One in which she slowly guides you to the bed, cooing in your ear

All soft touches and sweet kisses

Then, getting you into position

She very much likes to keep you on your hands and knees on top of her bed, your ass presented to her

Sometimes, entirely naked

At other times, she’ll have you wear some lingerie or a collar

Only rarely will you be put in specific outfits, which usually means she’s in a particularly thirsty mood

When in such a mood, she very much likes to put you in one of the staff’s uniforms

Usually, it’ll be torn and soaked by the end of it all

Most of the time, Bela likes to keep you naked though

Your head down on the mattress, your ass in the air for her

Often, you feel her drag her cool hands along your backside

She likes watching you shiver

Then, she likes to tease you by slapping her strap against your ass cheeks

She always uses lube on you, even when being rough on you

This either is from her lube bottle, or your own or her cum at certain times

As it comes to her straps, she generally goes with a black one of decent size. Enough to make you feel full and to stretch your ass slightly

Sometimes, when the mood strikes her, she’ll select larger toys, or ones with different textures

All are always bigger than your cock

It’s a general rule of hers;

She generally allows you to keep your cock cage-free, but will never fail to remind you that hers will always be bigger and stronger than yours

Lastly, there’s the topic of chastity devices

Generally, Bela doesn’t have you wear them

That doesn’t mean she won’t, however

When you’re misbehaving, it’s very easy to earn you that particular punishment

Especially if you play with yourself or cum without permission, a chastity cage is pretty much guaranteed

She simply figures you don’t deserve control over your cock if you can’t obey…

Cassandra

Cassandra is a rather hard dominant and can be particularly ruthless at times

She can be rough, mean, degrading and humiliating, sadistic and masochistic, all at the same or different times dependent on her mood

One thing she always is, though, is controlling and possessive

She’ll make you wear a cage at all times, trapping your cock unless she removes the cage

During those times, she doesn’t at all care about how humiliating and embarrassing it can be for you, teased and humiliated all the time, unless your mistress grants you mercy

Being big on power and displaying it, she’s a big game of pegging

Cassandra effortlessly proves and displays her strength like this

She dominates you easily, yanking and manhandling you often, tying you up occasionally or simply holding your wrists or hips tightly while she takes you

She always leaves marks on you, which she loves to trace once she’s done with you

When pegging you, Cassandra especially likes to keep you caged

Though, you’re certainly able to earn yourself the privilege to have it removed while she fucks you by behaving exceptionally well

During those times she very much so enjoys jerking you off while she pegs you, fucking you hard and jerking your sensitive cock off even harder

With her, you’ll always wear a collar and leash, especially when pegged

Often she’ll be tugging it, too, allowing her to make even more powerful thrusts

At times, you’re made to wear costumes

Usually though, you’ll be entirely naked when pegged, save for your leash and collar and occasionally some rope slung along your body

This way she gets to create and view her marks on you, at all spots, wherever she wants

And you’ll be covered in them by the end of it, always

Unlike her sisters, Cassandra likes to play rough

She takes you hard, often choosing one of her largest toys to make you feel split in two

She likes a strap that matches her, using a thick and long one with a rigged texture to make you feel positively split open

She feels, she isn’t done pegging you until your ass is gaped open and dripping creamy juices

She loves to make your insides sore and warm for her

Of course, the sadist likes to watch you squirm as you attempt to sit the next days, too

When you’re particularly bad, Cassandra might bring out her favorite toy, from her “brat breaker” collection

A huge strap, easily challenging her fist and arm in size and width, made only to torture your ass and stretch it open painfully while she rams herself into you

Often, she pairs this with a vibrator and cage, or a cock ring

Either option usually brings sweet tears to your eyes, which she cannot wait to lick up every time

Daniela

Being a bit more of the teasing type, Daniela finds much joy in humiliating you at times

While she isn’t the biggest fan of pegging you-

preferring to hold onto your ankles and ride you until you both see stars instead

-she is more than open to doing it occasionally

She’ll choose between a variety of straps, her choice entirely dependent on how she feels

Often, it’ll be a somewhat realistic looking one, skin-colored to match her skin, veiny and of regular size, if a little larger than normal

Then, she has plenty of your size, though of different colours and textures

She finds it particularly fun to experiment with those, pulling reactions from you based on what she thrusts into you with

When she feels particularly eager or mischievous and in the mood to break you, Daniela likes to try ridiculously large toys

Often, this leads to her slowly trying to gape you open to take larger and larger toys

When feeling in a softer mood, she won’t put you in chastity

Though, when a certain mood strikes her, you’re sure you’ll be leashed, gagged, your cock caged and your balls restrained

She loves to tease you like that

When she pegs you, she likes to make you suck her off before, wetting the strap nicely to prepare it for you

And you best hope you wet it nicely, for Daniela only uses lube when she’s sure it’ll be needed

Unlike her sisters, Daniela loves to put you in “cute outfits” that make you look so good, she wants nothing but to “eat you right up”!

She loves to put you in some of the uniforms worn by the staff

Usually, she’ll rip them anyway, but she likes the fantasy

Especially when she’s in one of her moods and role plays with you, treating you like whatever costume you’re in

At other times she puts you in an outfit fit for a fairytale, almost, only to tear it from you again

And at other times you’re left merely in lingerie, little bows and strings, sometimes even rope

She finds you absolutely beautiful, and perfect to fuck while you’re tied up

Of course, your outfit will always match your cage and gag

She likes a matching set, after all

[samieree]

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Introduction + Prologue

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*Chapter 4 || What a...!*

Chapter 5 || Goddess of fire

*Chapter 6 || Friends?*

Chapter 7 || Understanding

Chapter 8 || Vanaheim

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She do that thing she usually do 🎵

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Your body language, speaks to me 🎵

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Do you like the way I grind, do you like the way I flirt 🎵

I do it for the ladies 🎵

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𖥔 ࣪ ㅤ۪ 🪷 🪺 ⸺   𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐦𝐝𝐚𝐥𝐥    !

♫ 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐭 — 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐨𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐞

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𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

( 📦 ) . . .  𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘆𝗲𝘁.

𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬

( 📦 ) . . .  𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘆𝗲𝘁.

𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬

( 📦 ) . . .  𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘆𝗲𝘁.

𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐜. 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐬

( 📦 ) . . .  𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘆𝗲𝘁.

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Cowboy Like Me | d.d. | 10

Din Djarin x princess!reader

Word Count: 2.6k

Warnings: ANGSTTT. Descriptions of blood and wounds. Brief (very brief) mentions of SA (not described).

Author’s Note: Another ✨Woops✨make sure you read PART 9 first!!

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The Dagger

Her arrival on Senex was not one of celebration. 

Perhaps for her people it was; they were so excited for her to return to them. It seemed that her mother had put out word that she was taken by Din, and that she was saved by Silas and Calisto from an uncertain future. If only they knew the truth; if only they knew what Calisto had done to their Senator, to their princess.

No, her arrival on Senex was not one to celebrate. 

When the doors of her home slammed shut, Calisto pushed her towards her childhood bedroom. Two guards –storm troopers, dawned in their white suits and helmets, with blasters in hand –were posted outside her door. It was an easy thing to avoid; troopers were notoriously bad shots and she had snuck past them before. 

However, she wouldn’t be so lucky again.

“This time,” Calisto hissed, grabbing her daughter’s arm and yanking it forward. “You will not get nearly as far as you did.”

Her lady-in-waiting, Isowen, stepped forward with a tray. The young woman looked sick to her stomach, distraught as she removed the covering. A scalpel and bacta spray sat waiting, with a chip that flashed intermittently. Her eyes widened as she realized what her mother was about to do, and with everything in her, she tried to fight back and drag herself away.

“No, no, no,” she begged, but Calisto didn’t loosen her grip. “Mother, please. Don’t. I’m begging, please. Please, please!”

“You should have thought about the consequences of your actions,” Calisto snapped, calling the guards in. They pinned her down, holding her arm down as Calisto lifted the scalpel. “The less you fight, the less it will hurt. Hold still.”

She started crying, screaming out as the knife sliced into the skin of her forearm. The guards held her down harder, no doubt bruising her shoulders as they pressed their armor clad knees into her. The knife was not the worst part –the chip, which was then literally pushed into her wound, was jagged and sharp. Her body shook from sobs, begging her mother to release her, to stop, to let her go. But Calisto ignored her as she sprayed the open wound with the bacta. 

Isowen handed Calisto bandages, offering to finish the stitches with a soft, shaking voice. Calisto, with her daughter’s blood on her hands, stood and snatched the towel. There wasn’t a response; just a wave of her hand and a release of the guards. Calisto and the guards exited without a word, leaving her sobbing on her bed –blankets stained with blood, the wound on her arm slowly being stitched together by the Twi’lek beside her. 

“Milady,” Isowen whispered, trying to sooth the sobs coming from her mouth. “I am sorry, I did not want to. But your mother –Lord Credence –,”

She just shook her head, eyes screwed tight as tears fell. She didn’t want to talk, she didn’t want to hear excuses. She just wanted this to end. Nothing could fix what her mother had done, and now she was trapped in that Maker-forsaken house with guards at her doors. Even if Din managed to save her, there would be nothing that could stop her mother from finding her again. Not with a tracking device literally embedded in her arm.

“All will be well,” Isowen promised, finishing off the stitches with wrapping her arm in a bandage. She ran a soft, blue hand over her hair. “I know why you ran away, milady. I know you were not taken by the Mandalorian.”

“Pl-please leave,” she whispered, voice broken as she curled into herself on the bed. Her eyes were stuck on the blood that stained her sheets, heart threatening to burst from her chest. 

Isowen hesitated before standing, giving her one more pitying look before she slipped out of the bedroom. She thought of Din, and Grogu. Thought back to that night in the hut, with her gown and tiara. Where Din wrapped his arms around her and swayed to invisible music, whispering words in a language she didn’t understand. How he rested his forehead against hers, explaining what the touch meant to his people and why he did it so often. When Grogu returned to the house, tugging at her skirts to be picked up and cooing at her with his wide eyes and smile. 

It all felt so far away suddenly. Like a dream that she could not reach anymore. 

No, her arrival in Senex was far from a celebration. 

*****

The days that followed were a blur. The gowns she wore were long sleeved, covering the scar that had been left behind. People –members of the court, members of the Senate, friends of hers –were in and out of the home. They greeted her, they spoke at her but not to her. Congratulations were given, half meaningful and half just because it was expected. If they asked her questions, they didn’t truly want an answer. They just wanted her to nod and smile. She hardly did that, though her mother would prod at her when she didn’t. Sharp nails would dig into her spine, a silent reminder to behave herself. 

A party was planned to celebrate her engagement to Silas, and her mother warned her that he would make his formal declaration at the party at the end of the week.

“You will say yes. And you will pretend that you are happy,” Calisto warned, pointing a dinner knife at her. “Do you understand me?”

“Yes, mother.”

“Good,” Calisto concluded, lifting her drink to her lips now. “I have invited Princess Leia and her husband as well. They have a child –you can play with it; I’m sure that will make you feel better.”

She glanced up at her mother, giving her a wary look before excusing herself from the meal. Calisto did not question this, simply returning to her meal without a word. It. The child was it, not him. Not her. Truly, her mother was a cold, unloving person deep down. She always knew that. But stars above, she never thought she was so heartless.

Isowen tried to speak to her as she moved through the empty halls, but she still couldn’t bring herself to interact. The lady-in-waiting mentioned a dress and her circlet, but couldn't find the latter. 

“It doesn’t belong to me,” she said simply, opening her bedroom door. “It never did.”

“Milady –,”

She shut the door, pressing her forehead against it and closed her eyes. If she tried hard enough, she could picture it was Din’s forehead pressed back, promising it would be okay.

*****

It wasn’t difficult to get through the Senex atmosphere without detection. The Crest was old enough, easily forgotten because it was undetectable. It was getting through the capital city that would be the more challenging part. It was infested with storm troopers, carrying their blasters as if they had any sense on how to use them. But he slipped through without detection, keeping close to the shadows.

Finding the palace wasn’t hard either –it was the largest building in the city, ornate and a bit overdone. It was determining which room was hers that gave him the hardest time. With the scanner within his helmet, he shot himself into the air with his pack, scanning each room until he settled on a room that felt like it would be hers, though it was empty. Landing on the balcony, he broke the latch on the doors and pushed them open, slipping into the room without a word.

It was definitely her room. While dark, it showed clear signs of being lived in with an unmade bed and a stack of books on the nightstand. His steps were careful, light, as he made his way into the room further. He glanced at the bedroom door, scanning through to pick up on the guards that waited outside. When he turned his attention back to her room, his eyes caught a glimpse of an imperfection against the otherwise tidy space.

It was close to her bed, and when he stepped over to it –he could see the stain of blood on her sheets as well.

His breathing turned ragged, trying to control himself. There was no way he could take on every guard in this palace if he stormed out now. But Maker help whoever did this to her –they would not make it out alive. Din needed out of the room; needed away from the space and slipped out the door to the balcony once again.

After a while of peering into her bedroom, light flooded the room momentarily and there she stood, head pressed against the door. Her dress was a dark red, loose on her frame with sleeves that went past her fingertips. From behind, he could see she was trying not to cry.

“I think I preferred the green dress,” he whispered, announcing his presence as he stepped back into the room. She whipped around, back against the door, and stared at him with watery eyes.

“Din,” she breathed, tears falling as she crossed the room in two long strides to throw her arms around his middle. He wrapped his arms around her shoulders, pulling her close to him with his hand on the back of her head. Her entire body shook from the sobs that overcame her. “I’m sorry, I —,”

“Don’t apologize,” he interrupted, pulling back to look at her properly. “The ship is waiting, we can go —,”

“No, I-I can’t.” 

He froze, staring down at her. He didn’t understand –she couldn’t go with him? He had come to save her, he had risked –

But she continued, shaking her head. “I mean, I can’t. I can’t leave the palace, Din.”

She held her out her arm, tugging open the button that held her sleeve. Once it loosened, she slid it carefully over the bandages, trying to keep it from getting caught. His heart pounded in his ears, and he knew now where the blood on her floor and bed came from.

“My mother, she…my first night home —there’s a chip,” she explained, hands trembling now as Din took her arm cautiously in his hands. “If I step foot anywhere she doesn’t seem appropriate, it shocks me and notifies her.”

He unwrapped the bandage, noting it needed to be changed more than anything to avoid infection, and examined the scar that now took up the length of her arm. The skin was healing, luckily, but the bacta spray had not been reapplied, suggesting that whoever did the shoddy job of stitching her up was inexperienced.

“I’m going to kill her,” he whispered. It shouldn’t have been audible, but his modulator picked it up and he felt her tense. 

“Din, you can’t be here –Grogu, Sorgan –,”

“Will be safe,” he promised, looking back at her finally. Her eyes –wide and shimmering with tears still –bore into his and he wanted to steal her away from this forsaken place. But with the chip implanted in her arm, he had to come up with another plan of attack. 

Din guided her to the bed, sitting her down. He kneeled in front of her as he reached for the med kit that sat on her floor, having been left there from when she last changed her bandages. While there was no bacta spray, there were clean wraps and disinfectant cloths, so he settled on simply covering what was there for the time being. She winced as he pulled the old bandages off entirely, setting them to the side. Her good hand rested on his shoulder, squeezing the exposed part of his flight suit as he worked the tender flesh. He wrapped the bandages around her arm again, pulling them tight to protect the wound. 

For a moment, he hesitated. Then slowly, he lifted the bottom of his helmet over his chin and pressed his lips to the bandages. Her hand on his shoulder tightened, surprised by the touch. When he glanced up, her eyes were closed tight —trying to ensure she saw nothing.

“I’m sorry, cyar'ika,” he whispered, lowering his helmet once more before looking up at her through his visor. “Has Credence touched you?”

She shook her head, reaching out to touch the cheek of his helmet. “No, I…I’ve avoided him. But the wedding –,”

“Won’t happen,” Din stated harshly, reaching behind him to pull a sheath from his belt. He held the weapon out to her. When they were on Sorgan, he had considered what it meant to present the blaster to her, if she knew the importance. But the blaster was nothing compared to the dagger that rested in his hands. When he unsheathed it, the plated gold caught the lights of the city and her brow furrowed as she reached for it. It bore the mudhorn signet that he wore on his armor, etched into the blade. 

“Din…,” she whispered, holding the weapon in the palm of her hand cautiously. “Are you…the stories…are they true?”

“Yes.” He nodded once, wrapping his hand around hers to hold the dagger together.

“You’re…you’re asking me to marry you?” Her voice was laced in disbelief, as if she couldn’t understand what was happening.

“Only if you’ll have me,” he murmured, squeezing her hand tight around the dagger. “It’s not an elaborate experience. We exchange vows and that would be it –we can do it now –we’d be married. Then Credence won’t be able –,”

She looked up at him, mouth opening to say something, then she shook her head. “Din…” Then she pulled her hand from his. “I can’t marry you; not like this.”

He thought he stopped breathing. It was like his world had suddenly crashed down around him, and he held the dagger in his hand limply. But she reached forward, both hands resting on the chin of his helmet as she made him look at her.

“Do you love me, Din Djarin?” She asked, searching for any sign of expression behind his visor.

“I do,” he promised, staring up at her. More than anything, he wanted to rip the helmet off so she could see his face. So he could kiss her, and show her how much he truly loved her. “I love you.”

“Then you don’t want to marry me like this,” she concluded, tears in her eyes as she leaned in to press her forehead against his. “You want to marry me when your child can be here to become our child. When your hand is not being forced by my mother, but by your heart.”

“I –,”

“Din, please,” she begged, closing her eyes as the tears finally fell over her cheeks. “I want to marry you. But I want to marry you on my own terms, not anyone else’s.”

He stared at her for a long time before he removed his gloves, tossing them to the side, so he could wipe her tears away. His other hand lifted the dagger once more, wrapping their hands around the hilt once again. 

“Then we won’t get married today,” he whispered, squeezing her hand tight around the handle of the blade. “But this dagger is yours; made from a piece of your life into a piece of mine. If you accept it, then you’re accepting that I will marry you the moment I can.”

“Of course I accept it, Din.”

———

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𝖄𝖊𝖘, 𝖘𝖎𝖗 (𝕽𝖔𝖜𝖆𝖓 𝖝 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗)

First fic of my masterlist and im IN LOVE with gow this has turn out!!! Hope you enjoy this one and the others. WARNINGS: SUGGESTIVE, PRAISE? KINK, TEACHER X STUDENT, and i dont know more.

Orynth University. One of the best in all of Erilea, known for its brilliant teachers, its library with all the knowledge in the world... Its ancient architecture amazed anyone. Its long hallways were decorated with old paintings, chandeliers hung from the ceiling in most classes, and shelf after shelf occupied the walls of the different classrooms. Everything about that University was magical.

You came from a small town belonging to Perranth where libraries were scarce and there was only one school and one institute. But you wanted more. You needed to get out of that small town, you felt like it was getting too small for you. So, you endured 2 years working in a bar to save enough money to be able to get out of there. In the end, you had enough money to rent a small apartment and pay the tuition that would take you to the UO.

After a year of waiting you were finally going to take Ancient Language. Before you came, you found a single book in the library that was about the Old Language, and you instantly fell in love. You couldn't find much on the internet, but when you found out that in 2 year it was taught as a subject, you fell in love instantly.

The first weeks for you were exciting and a little disappointing at the same time, because the teacher didn't have much idea about the subject and only read what was in the book. In the afternoons, you went to the library and researched and studied what was going to be in the next class, only then did you manage to be the best in the class. One day, you were waiting for the teacher, who never arrived. Apparently your now former teacher had decided to retire early, leaving you without a teacher... Or so you thought.

It had been a week since your old teacher decided it was time to leave. Since there was no teacher, most people decided to leave and then return to another class, except for you and a few others.

 Your classmates were preparing to leave again when, without warning, without knocking on the door to see if they could enter, the door opened revealing the most beautiful person you had ever seen. People stopped talking, paying attention to the person who had entered. Whispers about who he was began to be heard throughout the class.

 Her short silver hair shines under the light of the chandeliers hanging from the ceiling. His arms tense under hsi white shirt and his rolled-up sleeves reveal a tattoo that surely takes up his entire arm. And his face seemed sculpted by the gods themselves. You follow him with your eyes until he reaches the teacher's table. Young, but not your age. You estimate that he may be between 25 and 28 years old. Maybe 4 years older than you.

 His green eyes scan the entire class until they stop on you. Your eyes meet for what seems like an eternity, until he gives you a small lopsided smile and then turns his gaze back to the class.

“Hello everyone, I'm Rowan Whitethorn and I'm going to be your Ancient Language teacher throughout the course and the following years.” His deep, sensual and masculine voice remains engraved in the depths of your being. “If you think that I am going to be like your old teacher, you are very wrong. You have come to study and that is what you are going to do. I don't want cheap excuses as to why you were absent, I don't care if the cat died. One lack of attendance is one point less in the evaluation, two absences mean the privilege of taking the exam is taken away, and three absences mean expulsion from my class. “I want justified and rational causes.”

The authority of his voice makes thoughts that until then had never crossed your mind about a teacher cloud your mind. Rowan was going to be your downfall.

__________________________________________________

Not only was he handsome, he was also the smartest teacher you had ever had in your entire life. His voice when he spoke in the Old Language was the most beautiful sound you had ever heard and your notebook was immediately filled with notes. Your companions were leaving one by one, there were a few meters left to reach the door when a voice sounded behind you.

“Miss Y/n, can you wait a moment?”

You stand up and, taking a deep breath, you turn around and head towards the teacher's table where Rowan is standing leaning on the table with his arms crossed, making his biceps tense. Keeping a safe distance, you say: “Yes, professor?”

A low laugh leaves his lips. "Don't worry, you don't need to call me professor or sir, Rowan is enough."

“So, what do you need, Rowan?”

“I have seen your grades, also your exams and your assignments, let me tell you that you are well above the average for your class. Congratulations."

Hearing that “Congratulations” come from him makes something inside you activate and you could only think about what it would be like to hear him say “good girl”.

"Thank you. The truth is that I have always been interested in the Ancient Language, so I always try to investigate and study more”

“Well, I'm glad to see that there is someone in this class who is so interested in the subject. Keep it up, Y/n.”

With a slight nod of your head and a small goodbye, you left the class and the university. Once in your apartment, you decided to take a cold shower.

________________________________________________

After that day you tried even harder in hsi classes, getting A's in everything, always keeping everything up to date, and there were even days when you and Rowan spoke in the Old Language so that your classmates wouldn't find out.

You were putting your books in your backpack when you hear Rowan say. “Y/n, I would like to talk to you in my office for a moment.” You nod and follow him to his office.

When you enter, the first thing you notice is the bookshelf that takes up the entire left wall. Right in front is his desk and next to it, a large window that illuminates the entire office. It's perfect, neither too big nor too small. You hear the door close and then the latch. You swallow, trying to calm the nerves that have begun to grow inside you.

Rowan walks over to his desk to put down the books and then sit down at the desk. You see how he picks up a piece of paper from a pile and you realize that it is your last assignment, which you spent almost a month doing and perfecting. He hadn't given them yet, so you assumed you were the first.

“A perfect job” he turns the pages “More than perfect I would say, in fact, right now you would be at the level of the ancient scholars” He hands you your work “Congratulations.”

You look at the note. The maximum. Without being able to avoid it, a smile lights up your face. “Thank you very much Rowan.”

“There is nothing to be grateful for, Y/n. You are a very good student and you have a bright future ahead of you, this is thanks to your efforts.”

A blush grows on your cheeks. "Thanks, I do what I can."

Rowan moves away from his desk and approaches you. The scent of his cologne clouds your thoughts and your blush grows deeper when he lifts your chin with one hand so you can look into his eyes. You notice the lust in his eyes. “I know you do what you can, tell me Y/N, have you been trying harder just to have my approval?”

You open your eyes wide. You try to move away from him but the hand on your chin tightens a little more and his other hand grabs your waist, preventing you from moving away. You hear the sound of your backpack falling, but you don't pay attention to it, because all you can think about is the man in front of you.

“Nothing about that Y/n, now that I have you here, I'm not going to let you go… I want you to answer me.”

Rowan moves closer to your lips.

"What?"

“Are you my good girl?”

Without being able to avoid it, you run your hands along his arms, noticing his muscles under his shirt, until you reach his neck. You caress the base of his neck, marveling at the softness of his hair.

“Yes, sir”

An almost animalistic growl leaves his lips before he slams his lips onto yours.

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all rights reserved to ©ggukgoldensoul no tranlations allowed. no copy theme. don not copy my work.

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Sub heimdall??

submission | heimdall x reader

masterlist | warnings&tags: fluff, nsfw, minors dni!, touching, praising, kissing, cum, licking, biting, sub!heimdall, dom!reader, masturbation, oral > reader!receiving, watching, nude, nicknames/petnames, no use of y/n, no use of pronouns, no proofread. | wc: more than 1k but don't know totally | requested by anon: thanks for requesting! hope you and all other readers will like this one because I had real fun while writing this because I read so many fics starting with sub!character, idol!character, etc. if you have another one plase let me know and I will gladly write more (including other fandoms and characters as well) enjoy! love u and *kisses*

sub!heimdall who enjoys being called pretty boy by you. he likes to be yours in general but when you call him with nicknames because he knows only he is your pretty boy. also, he finds it cute when you use nicknames but with "good boy" one, he loses his mind, especially in certain events such as doing something you want him to do, bringing you love and gifts, and in bed, getting praises from you in which you use "my good boy." and when you moan between these words, he keeps going deep and hard, giving you pleasure at highest.

sub!heimdall who feeling so shy when you watch him masturbate in your shared bed. his eyes finds yours in pure shy, trying to avoid eye contact mostly in order to hide his delicate side but he most likely to make you want to watch him like this; naked, covered in redness, glowing purple eyes, a hand on his hardened cock touching his obdomen, other hand on bed to find a source of stability because he is weak at that moment - a weak moment he chooses to have.

at these moments, your eyes travel on everyone - every part of his body shamelessly contrary to heimdall's shyness. you even put a smile or a smirk on your face, not touching yourself firstly, just watching his hand move around his cock, then up and down, eyes glowing so purple that they can light all the room in total darkness. you let him giving himself pleasure with the way he is comfortable with.

you stare at him with sharp eyes from start to finish, sometimes choosing touch yourself when heimdall reaches his climax. then, with the help of his mind and intention reading ability, he sees how you want to lick his semen covered fingers, then kiss him and he only nods with a great redness on his cheeks that becomes more visible each second. you just smile in happiness and lust, reaching for his fingers, licking them while showing your tongue to him, eyes directed on his, challenging him to look right into yours. then you kiss him passionately and heimdall moans - he literally moans because of both tasting you and himself at the same time and being dominanted by you.

sub!heimdall who can kneel on his knees at every moment. he can kneel between your thighs as long as possible 'till your juicy flows into his mouth, tasting you so much that it blows his mind because you taste so good on his hot tongue and perfect face. he even watchs how you throw your head back, moaning his name, mouth agape, tears running from your watery eyes and pinkness on the lips due to biting and licking. he is patient - always, so he waits for you to come to your senses and praise him like he deserves as you believe because he does good job giving you the pleasure no one can. he reads your mind during every intimate moments but he prefers hearing you aloud. and you give him that by saying lots of things, expressing how a good and pretty boy he is for you, how he is so good and you want him, you want him everywhere. he spends no time to get into the bed as you wish.

sub!heimdall who literally cries and begs for cum while fucking. he needs your approval, he knows it and he doesn't hesitate to cry - the lord of the asgard cries for cumming, yes, and he has no shame for it. the way he looks at you, the way his pretty mouth opens for more moans and growls mixed with begging, the way how you have him like this - it all combines together and make you nod, giving him permission to cum - you let him cum on wherever he wants as a thanks to him.

sub!heimdall who takes care of you in every situation. heimdall loves to be beside you even though you are doing totally different thing rather than spending time with him such as picking up vegetables for the dinner, developing fighting skills and reading a book. he tries to create more and more free time to be beside you, listening your teases about him being like a cute little thing follows every step of yours and he smiles, nodding. he doesn't mind.

sub!heimdall who let you tie him down with a rope around his wrists, putting them on head of the bed, sitting on his cock and watching you bounce, going up and down on him. his comprehension skills doesn't work at that times, losing the track of time, day and place. only worshipping you, he being a good boy 'till you cum for asking same from you. however, he also wants you to cum more than one time as he waits for his turn in patient - he is patient only for you though. he can't stand people but you - oh you are the only one for him. you are the person who can make him surrender gladly, letting you destroy him because in the destruction, he finds himself and the love he has for you.

"heimdall, oh yes!" you moaned, eyes close shut, mouth open, taking all what heimdall gives you as his glowing eyes travels on your tears and sweats covered face like he definitely knows what he is doing between your legs - oh he definitely knows it, you thought, letting him lick you deeper while your right hand position on his golden hair, pulling it with a pure instinct just to have a feeling of being stable.

he growls because of the action, sending vibration into your core, making you praise him more, "oh, what a good boy you are for me." your voice reflect how turned you on and how he makes you so high like you drink hundred potion who makes people lose their mind. "hei - yes, yes!" you say when he adds his fingers, going in and out of your pussy faster than his tongue but has same affect. "you are the most precious thing alive - for me -" you look at him with half open eyes, "only for me." you add and when he approves with a little nod, you smile. you always find it amusing how it is easy to be bossy around heimdall - someone who is feared by all realms.

"isn't it ironic?" you ask, "you make everyone kneel but look at you now, kneeling down on your knees only for me." you say while caressing his cheek as he puts kisses on your inner thighs, listening you carefully. he always be good for you in every situation - way.

smiling wider, you let him taking his time on kissing you 'till he goes back for licking, kissing and tasting your pussy after saying, "I will do anything for you."

"I know." you close your eyes again at the return of lust feeling. "you are such a good boy. my good boy."

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