#i like super nonchalant dom and sub characters

[nsfwregretevatorhcs]

Saw this image on Yeucc's twitter and thought this.

⚠️trigger warning: extreme mental retarbation and mentions of black people🤯(very scary)

Let's say STAT and NULL start to aggresively make out for no reason inside the elevator, STAT rides and degrades NULL while he keeps that stupid fucking " '_' " face he has all the time

All this while the third censored npc is watching everything in a corner

Best part of it? He starts masturbating while watching the other two having sex

Ya that's all :p

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[ramu-ego]

HII ITS ME AGAIN

so...

Bllk characters reacting to femdom reader in bed for the first time ever??

You can do any characters!! (Just add ness though bc im a ness lover 🤭)

IM NOT SURE IF YOU WILL DO THIS REQ but

Thank you sm and write well 💕

(nsfw) FIRST TIME :: xfemdom!Reader

apologies this has taken me a while I'm really bad at generalized headcanons. That being said I kinda included sfw/nsfw ideas and just a general overall idea of their first times/the kind of subs they end up being so I hope you enjoy ♡ - requests open cw: fem!Reader, dom!Reader, BDSM themes/scenes, sexual themes, unedited word count: sloppy headcanons character(s): Alexis Ness, Isagi Yoichi, Ikki Niko, Nagi Seishiro, Kenyu Yukimiya, Rin Itoshi

DNI :: minors, blank blogs + m!Reader blogs

CLOSETED PERV SUB :: unleash his hidden little kinks when you're in control

he's not saying no at the your forwardness in and out of the bedroom

in fact he's been trying to contain himself since the moment he found out your preference was to be in control

Ness plays it off as nonchalant sweetness when you purpose one idea after the other for things you could try in the bedroom

never telling you no to those ideas

he wants to try them all god pls have a kink list a mile long he's a glutton for it

spanking, bondage, pet play, watersports, temperature play, role playing, cock and ball torture, crossdressing, feminization, collaring - you name it he's thinking about it with you

literally the sky's the limit but you have to pry it out of him like a cute little game

utter unleashed slut the first time

cums too fast, begs for more, gets whiny and out of breath, pushes himself, pleads for you to overstimulate and use him

those obedient traits on the field magnified when his holes are stuffed

no he's not immune to the idea of being spit roasted by you and Kaiser (if you can tolerate the dick cheese man)

Ness is begging for more than your finger and fucking himself on your strap before the nights over

excellent sub, easily breakable and very obedient

OVERLY EXCITED SUB :: eager to top as he is to bottom!

how as he never thought of it before?! of course he wants to serve you!

honest to god Isagi forgets top/bottom, sub/dom dynamics but he's cute and eager cut him some slack

if it feels good for either of you (especially you) then he's all for it

good bit of healthy questions for a novice but count it as foreplay bc the more you explain what fun you could have - he's already painting the inside of his pants with cum

no nerves and a stupid amount of trust

literal labrador retriever in the bedroom he's nearly bouncing on the bed the first time

understands the intimacy of prep work though and finds himself surprised how he wants more

worries too much about your pleasure and does need to be reminded that you enjoy it just as much as he does

falls in love with getting pegged and face sitting - it's a draw which one he likes more

bondage isn't much of a thrill he's too handsy and needy

becomes a fan of mommy domming when he's in a bad mood but for the most part likes classic domme/sub scenes

has straight up raved about your bedroom fun to Bachi and then been totally dumbfounded you might have wanted that private

super trainable sub, power bottom at heart but he listens, care about your pleasure more than his always

SHY SUB :: he doesn't want you to know he's dying to be under you

mind games before you ever even get to the bedroom

doesn't want you to know how down bad he is for you but it shows real obviously

thinks he's a mystery but Niko is so easy to fluster and unravel like a schoolgirl with a crush

and offering to top him? turns him into an utter mess

not a dom bone in his body and it shows before the two of you ever make it to bed

whip things off his lip, squeeze his thighs, give his butt a good pat - turns him into an instant hot mess before you're even taking him to bed with you

nervous nervous nervous

take it slow and sensual his poor beating heart needs it or else he might die

cums like a cute little virgin and it shows ♡

body so sensitive that just sitting on top of him and grinding against him will send him over the moon

love love loves being face down so he can hide his blushing little face while you play with his ass

tease him and find out he's got a smidge of a humiliation kink to exploit along with the rest of his repressed little feelings

hidden voice kink you better uncover

shy with a dash of stubborn, over sensitive and a fun little toy to break

SUB FROM DAY ONE :: no beating around the bush he loves to be taken care of

you want something done right then you better do it yourself

do not expect anything but sub behavior from this man

it's a good thing he has a horse cock bc that's the only thing this lazy idiots got going for him

if you didn't bring up domming him then rest assured Nagi already figured you were the one in control pretty much from day one

relinquishes his body to you from day one so you might as well have your fill and fun with it

good sub if you love pillow princesses

unabashed to do and try everything...as long as you bring it up

starts off not seeing why you'd find any fun in wanting to peg him when you can't feel anything in the silicone/toy of your choice

eats his words reeeeaaaal fast when a little vibration is thrown into the mix for fun

wants you to fuck him nightly after the first time

loves loves loves a vibrating toy with a little extra on your clit so you can cum while he's getting fucked

secret breeding kink waiting to be unlocked in this one

lazy horny bottom from day one, takes it like a champ, needs a bit of reminding but catches on pretty quick

SELF CONCIOUS SUB :: fuck his overthinking thoughts right out of him!

he's worried about the way he'll look, the way he'll sound, what you'll think of him if he's riding you - solution? fuck the insecure out of him!

not opposed to bottoming (in fact half his search history is just that) but a little bit worried he can't fulfill your needs or wants

only solution is to show him what a good dom does with a self conscious sub

beside himself with all of it, pretty pretty boy done up all pretty for you to unwrap and play with

will deny how much he likes being the center of your attention but it shows

finds his weak spot is in edging almost too easy

can't think about too much when you're dying to come at the hands of your domme all the time

fucks a strap as good as he is handsome - even if he doesn't initially believe you

subbing gives him a big confidence boost when you lavish him in praise and worship his body

selfish subby boy but who can tell him no he deserves a dotting dom that pushes him to the limits

secretly greedy sub, pillow princess if you let him, a total cock slut by the end of it

CLINGY SUB :: tamable monster

needy, stubborn, defiant - all encased in the prettiest glass house you've ever seen with this man

if your willing to put in the work then you'll end of with a sub well worth the effort

initial mention of dynamics at all are a solid no but...give him about a day to think about what you said and suddenly Rin's not so sure he hasn't thought about being bottom before

spoiler he has thought about it, idiot just cannot convey words even if he held a dictionary in his hands

he's nervous but doesn't know how to tell you so be kind and slow to him, show him a good time with heaps of body worship and praise

Rin's hooked after the first time - turns into a clingy sub looking for praise and your attention all aspects of the day

if he ever finds out about mommy doms be prepared to indulge in that kink often

attentive and greedy for his own pleasure as much as your own

straddles the line of selfish and power bottom extremely well - blurring the lines even for a seasoned dom

more emotional labor goes into it than physical because that well toned striker body can twist and bend into only any position you want to fuck him stupid on a strap

dom/sub dynamics extend past the bedroom with this one so expect to take on a more forward role in the relationship too - one a little brother always a little brother

attention seeking monster, validate his feelings and you'll have an obedient cock hungry slut at your beck and call

[lovegoodfics]

matching grins- part two to summer affairs

read part one here

word count: 4.1k

summary: after your interaction with james at harry’s summer party, neither one of you forgot about what you hadn’t yet finished.

warnings: age gap (all characters are of consenting age), unprotected sex (be smart kids!), dom/sub roles, cursing, choking, slight overstimulation, cheating, hard scratching (james’ back), use of petnames, degradation, loss of virginity, squirting, minimal aftercare.

a/n: once again written on a long flight so i’m sorry if it’s not super great! i manually edited it also because i don’t have internet connection to use grammarly or anything, so i’m sorry if there’s typos or if i fuck up the grammar. hope u like it and hope it was worth the wait :) p.s: feel free to send in requests!

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After that hot summer afternoon, you had only seen James twice. Once at King’s Cross as James and Lily saw Harry off to Hogwarts, and once more when your friend group got together over the Holidays. It wasn’t a rare occurrence to visit the Potter’s over breaks, as your friend group was very close and Harry’s parents were just so generous to host you all.

Their generosity- James’ generosity- had crossed your mind often since Harry’s 16th birthday party. Since returning to Hogwarts, you had been with a few boys in Gryffindor and Ravenclaw to try and fill the hole that James had opened up inside of you, but nothing felt quite as good as James. There was just something about your experience with James that made it all feel so good. Obviously he was experienced and particularly talented in that area, but maybe it was him being older, the nonchalance he had about the whole thing, the scandal of it all, or the secrecy. Whatever it was, you were obsessed and craved, no, needed more.

“What’s on your mind?” Hermione asked with a suspecting look on her face. Just then you realized you had been stirring your drink and staring into the fire for far too long, you probably looked crazy.

“Oh! Nothing, just thinking about the upcoming semester. I know how much you hate it, but I’m really looking forward to Divination. I heard 6th years get to start practicing prophecy reading,” you quickly came up with a diversion, knowing how much Hermione hated Divination and how much she loved to complain about it.

“Oh don’t get me started, Y/N. That woman is mad, really! If you’d like to hear my opinion, I think it’s more of a class where we play along with her game of makebelieve!”

“Believe me, Hermione, we’ve heard your opinion about it. Dozens of times,” Ron interjected, coaxing a small laugh out of you and Dean.

You were all sat around the coffee table in front of the fireplace on the second floor of Harry’s house. Getting together for weekends over break was much easier once Hermione figured out how to get you all muggle telephones, or cellphones, as she referred to them.

You had no problem learning to use the device, but Ron’s literacy with muggle technology was laughable. If he could manage to even send a text, it would be in all caps and filled with numbers and symbols, making it completely unreadable.

Harry reappeared in the doorway after going downstairs to help Lily with something, asking “Does anyone want anything to eat? My mom wont leave me alone until someone says yes.” He looked embarrassed, causing a laugh out of the group scattered across the room. You all responded in a chorus of “Yes!” “Sure” and nods of heads through your laughter.

“Thank Merlin,” he sighed, disappearing down the stairs again.

You returned to your conversation with Hermione and Ron until a voice and figure in the doorframe knocked the wind out of you.

There James stood, feet away from you, holding a tray of cheese and crackers and a few bags of other snacks under his arm. You couldn’t decide where to look- his face illuminated by the fire, making him look like a Greek God, his massive hands that took up half of the tray he was holding, his veiny and muscular forearms that were revealed under his rolled up sweater and button-up shirt, or the easy smirk resting on his face, the one he always had. He rested the tray and the bags on the coffee table, gently pushing aside a few of your cups to make space for the ridiculous amount of snacks Lily had obviously sent him to bring.

As he nudged your cup to the side, it toppled over and it’s contents spilled all over your front.

“Shit!” you exclaimed, standing up and reaching for the stack of napkins on the table to attempt to dry the mess off of your clothes.

You looked up meekly, “Sorry for the language, Mr. Potter.” You remembered when he scolded you for both your language and calling him Mr. Potter at your last, and only, rendezvous, and you hoped he would be reminded of the same.

If he did remember, he didn’t show any sign of it in his face or body language as he quickly, but much more carefully, placed the tray finally on the table.

“Y/N! I’m so sorry!” James apologized, also reaching for a few napkins to help dry you off. The feeling of his hand brushing your abdomen even through the napkin made you shudder.

James noticed the chill that ran through your spine and for the first time since the incident, looked up at you with acknowledgment of your history in his face.

Although you had only seen it once before, the gleam of mischief in his eyes was all too familiar to you. “Y/N, why don’t you come with me? I know we have a shirt or something for you to change into, I’d hate to see you sit in these wet clothes for the rest of the night.”

You almost questioned why you couldn’t just use a drying spell before his hand on your lower back ushered you out of the room, just like he had the previous summer.

He silently led you up another flight of steps and down a corridor until you reached a bedroom. The journey to this bedroom felt half an hour long, though realistically it probably took you less than a minute to get here.

“Okay, I know Lily has some stuff that’s too small for her in here, as well as some things that you kids have left behind here over the years. Harry’s cousin also has some things here, you could pick one of those-“

With more confidence this time around, you were the one to interrupt James. “Mr. Potter, did we really come up here to find a new shirt? If that’s the case I can really just use a drying spell.”

The snark in your voice did not pass by James. “I’ve told you how I feel about being called Mr. Potter. Watch the attitude.”

“Sorry, Sir.” You taunted the word at him, using it in a mocking tone rather than one of sincerity.

Before you could blink, James’ hand wrapped around your throat and pushed you into the nearest wall.

“What did I say about the fucking attitude, princess?” He growled, letting his hot breath hit the side of your ear, causing a shiver to run its way down your spine. Your face turned to the side, shying away from James’ aggressive dominance.

“Or do you like being a fucking brat? Think being a brat will get you what you want?” A whine escaped your lips as he talked down to you, a fire sparking in the area between your belly and your groin.

“Answer me,” He growled.

“Yes!”

“Yes, what?”

“Yes, Sir!”

“Good fucking girl.”

He released the iron grip he had on your throat, leaving you scrambling for a breath of air.

His arm snaked under the skirt and tights you had on and into your underwear, feeling between your folds. “Anybody touch this pussy since I have?”

You knew better than to not answer or lie. In your current state, you knew any lie would be obvious.

“Yes, Sir.”

“How many?”

“Just a few.” A snarl from him had you quickly correcting yourself. “Three! Two Gryffindors and a Ravenclaw Boy!”

“Fucking Slut.” He drew his hand out of your panties and you whined at the loss of contact.

“Anybody fuck you?”

“No! No, Sir!”

“Ever?”

“No Sir!”

“Good.”

He grabbed a fist full of your hair from the back of your head and yanked it so he had access to your neck.

“What did those boys do to you?”

You were taken aback by the question, not really sure what he was asking or which answer he was looking for. “What?”

He released a sultry, sinister laugh before responding, “Cmon baby girl, don’t act stupid with me. How did they touch you? Give me every detail.”

You gulped, trying to remember each of the ways the boys at Hogwarts had been with you. They all weren’t very good, and only one of them had even made you cum, so it’s not like the experiences were incredibly remarkable or memorable. His hot breath and lips on your neck didn’t make the act of thinking any easier as he bit and kissed around your jaw.

“Uhm. The uh- the boy from Ravenclaw just kind of- he kind of fingered me I guess?”

“You guess?”

“No, Sir. He fingered me.” It was hard to maintain confidence and a steady voice as his hand dipped back into your panties and one of James’ large fingers was pushed inside of you.

“The others?” He asked, still nipping at your neck and slowly thrusting his curled single digit in and out of you. As James hit just the right spot inside of you with the tip of his finger, a sharp bite on the nape of your neck drew your answer out of you.

“Sorry! Uh- one just kind of ate me out. The other boy he…”

“He what?” He added another digit and his fingers increased in pace.

“He played with my clit.” You couldn’t believe the dirty words coming out of your mouth, and how the embarrassment of saying them somehow made this whole thing even hotter.

“Please, Sir! I need to cum!”

“Fucking hold it. Those boys make you cum like I can?”

“No, Sir!”

He snorted, still speaking into the area where your earlobe met your neck and the side of your head. “They make you cum at all?”

The blush on your cheeks deepened as you admitted to James that only one boy had made you cum, and it wasn’t very good anyway.

“Nobody touches this pussy like I can.”

“Nobody! Nobody, Sir! Merlin…” You were merely moaning out your incoherent thoughts at this point, walking a fine line between maintaining your composure and collapsing into an orgasm under James’ ministrations.

He placed the pad of his thumb on your clit, just firmly holding it there for a moment before beginning to move it in slow, painfully slow, stroking motions.

“How did he play with your clit? Did he go fast or slow? Did he make you feel this good?”

Your eyes rolled to the back of your head as you tried to process his words, the knot pleasure that sat heavily in your lower abdomen, and what answer would get you what you desperately needed all at once.

“He- he went fast! Please, please let me cum!” Tears were welling up in your eyes at this point, it practically hurt trying to ignore the overdue orgasm that was begging to be let go.

A deep, possessive grunt came from his chest, his fingers speeding up ever so slightly as he whispered, “Tell me I make you feel better than any of those other boys. Tell me this pussy is mine, and you can come.”

The effect all of James’ words had on you was almost laughable. He could say just about anything to you right now and it would only make your pussy clench tighter around his fingers. “James, God! It’s yours! It’s yours, only yours. Make me feel so good. Please, please, Sir, I’m going to cum!”

“Cum.”

The electricity that traveled through every nerve and neuron in your body, spreading from your core, through your limbs, and into your fingers and toes was other worldly. You thrashed against James’ tight grip on you as you rode through one of the most intense orgasms you’d ever had- and you knew it would not be the final one of the night.

Giving you just a moment to catch your breath and float back down to earth, James took a step back from you, taking off his sweater and leaving only his rolled up button-up shirt. The way the fabric hugged his every muscle in his arms and abdomen left little to the imagination, but then again, so did this encounter.

Not wanting to appear ungrateful or as if you didn’t want to take anything any further, you also discarded your sweater and began to unbutton your jeans and slide them down your legs as James spoke up once again. “You gonna let me fuck you, baby?”

Although his words were dominant and seductive as always, his tone was slightly softer. You knew this was him making sure you fully consented and that this is something you wanted first. He may have been fucking a woman 20 years younger than him but he wasn’t cruel.

Instead of answering him with words, as you knew he preferred, you instead fully kicked your jeans and panties off of your legs and opened them as you leaned back against the small desk that was previously beside you both.

With your legs spread and your pussy presented for open viewing to him, you looked him in the eyes and whispered, “Please. Please come fuck me, Sir.”

“Fuck,” He swore, and you could’ve sworn you saw his pupils double in size and a bit of drool form between his lips before he was ripping off his belt and rushing over to you, desperate to finally be inside of you as he wished he could have been months ago.

He knelt before you and licked a firm line up the center of your folds, coaxing a bolt of electricity to make its way through your core. Just as he was about to put his fingers back in, you spoke up. “Please, don’t need t’ be stretched out. I can take it. Please, please fuck me.”

You were practically crying at this point, never having experienced this intense desperation before. You swore if his cock wasn’t inside you in the next 30 seconds, you may pass out from the denial of your body’s cravings.

Normally, James would uphold his dominant persona and tease you about being such a slut and so desperate for his cock. However, with you on display so prettily for him and the slight sound of your wetness clenching around air, he was as much of a slave to his desires as you were.

He dropped his pants and boxers in one swift motion and lined up his cock with your entrance. “You ready, darling?”

“Yes, sir.”

“It’s going to hurt at first, let me know if we need to stop.”

James’ constant switching between a cold, controlling dominant and the sweet, loving person you had always known him to be had you nearly falling head over heels for him, even if it was just sexually and in the moment.

He pushed himself into you, and immediately his fingertips dug much too harshly into your hips, the tips of them turning white from how strong his grip was. You drank up the pain as if it were the first Butterbeer of Autumn, and reveled in the overwhelming feeling of being stretched in a way you never had before.

After a moment, you tapped his shoulder and croaked out a simple “Move, please.”

“Such nice manners, anything for you princess.” He slowly began to thrust in and out, trying his best to maintain control over himself as to not hurt you and end this fantasy early.

Your eyes shut and your mouth turned into a shape that resembled something between a moan and a grimace as you took in the burning of his thrusts. In the most complex terms your brain could fathom at the moment: it hurt so good.

The stretching and burning slowly started to subside into pleasure as his slow, controlled thrusts persisted, his hot breath fanning over your neck.

“More,” you moaned out, your hands grasping tight around the back of his shoulders and your nails digging into the skin on his back. James let out an involuntary moan of relief as he was able to let down his guard of self-control and fuck you as he had always dreamed.

His thrusts immediately picked up in pace, and his cock brushed past your g-spot and slammed into your cervix repeatedly. The first time his cock hit your spongy cervix you let out a scream of both agonizing pain and please, which was instantly muffled by James’ large, calloused hand.

“Be fucking quiet, gonna let the whole fucking house know you’re a whore.”

The snide, dominant James that had dissappeared as your virginity was first being taken was back. His hand moved from your mouth to your throat and pinned you against the wall behind you, cutting off most of your air circulation.

“Merlin, you’re so fucking wet. So tight, fuck! This is my pussy.” He shoved his other hand deep into your throat, making you violently gag at the unexpected intrusion. As quickly as his fingers had appeared in your mouth, they had left, finding a new place on your clitoris. He harshly rubbed your clit back and forth with every fingertip on his right hand, and if it weren’t for the pressure against your windpipe and arteries preventing any noise (or air), you would have outright screamed.

“C-cum! cum, cum, cum…” was all you could manage to blubber out with the lack of air you had and the fog in your brain only growing thicker.

“Cum, angel. Make a mess.” Just as your climax was about to peak, James removed his hand from your throat. The rush of much needed air into your body combined with the endorphins that had flooded your nervous system like a dam break had your vision of James’ floppy hair and sweaty shoulder turn into green and black dots.

You snapped back into consciousness moments later, your eyes having trouble readjusting to light. Once your eyes refocused you looked down to where James’ cock was still brutally entering you and saw a clear, milky ish substance covering both of your lower halves.

James must have noticed your brief pause of confusion as he spoke up, “Y’ squirted. Who else can make you feel that fucking good? Who else can make a virgin squirt?”

One more rough thrust, once again, drew an immediate answer out of you.

“Nobody! Nobody else! You sir!”

He was beginning to get sloppy and his rhythm was no longer as precise, although the intensity of his thrusts never faltered. Honestly, they may have either increased or he had just fucked you to a point of painful sensitivity.

“M’ gonna cum,” he grunted, marveling at the continuation of your nails harshly running down the skin of his back.

“Not in me,” You quickly spoke. As much as you would have loved for James to claim you as his own, realistically it would be disastrous.

He harshly pulled out, and the loss of motion and stretch of your pussy made you let out a sharp, involuntary whine.

With two quick jerks of his fist, he came all over your lower belly and pubic mound, his semen mixing with the liquid from your earlier orgasm.

He collapsed back on top of you for a minute. You both just lay there, sweaty bodies intermingled, trying to catch your breath and make sense of what just occurred.

After a minute had past, James slowly stood up, reaching around for his glasses that had been discarded during sex without your noticing. Once he managed to feel for his glasses and put them on his face, he grabbed some sort of cloth that you didn’t care to decipher from the closet and gently wiped your abdomen and thighs clean from the cum that was beginning to dry and stick.

He cleaned himself up, pulling up his own boxers before putting your panties back up your legs. You deeply appreciated that he was taking a bit more care of you afterwards this time, as you don’t think you’d be able to successfully put everything back on in the state your body was in.

You were dazed off a bit, not really paying much attention to much else when you heard James let out a short string of profanities under his breath. You looked up to him, and then over to what his gaze was fixated on. In the mirror, you were both able to see the near gashes you left in his back with your nails.

“I’m really sorry…” you trailed off, looking down at your lap. The once confident composure you had built up during sex had vanished, and you were as shy and as embarrassed as you ever were around him.

“No, no, it’s hot! Just gotta figure out how to cover em up.” He reached for his wand that remained in the pocket of his jeans, crumpled up on the floor. With a spell you couldn’t quite decipher, the bright red, streaking marks had begun to heal themselves quickly. They turned a bright pink, an off white, and then faded back into his skin color all together.

“My neck… can you uh, can you do that for me?”

You turned your head to the side, giving him full exposure of the marks you were sure had already started turning various hues of purple. His chuckle threw you off guard, and your sudden confusion overpowered the embarrassment of looking him in the eyes. As you met his eyes, he smirked.

“No you keep those marks. Show those goddamn amateur boys what a real man did to you.”

Your mouth fell agape, perplexed by his audacity. If men have one thing, it really is the fucking audacity. “James! What if someone downstairs sees! They know my neck wasn’t covered in purple just an hour ago!”

His radiant smile and belly laugh only irritated you more as he grabbed a new sweater, the purpose of your trip to this room, from the closet and pulled your head through the hole of it. “Good thing you’re wearing a turtleneck then.” His beaming smirk made you roll your eyes, and you grabbed the jeans that had pooled below your feet and pulled them back up your legs, fumbling with the top button for just a moment.

“Asshole,” you muttered at a volume that you thought only you would be able to hear. Clearly that was not the case as James grabbed your shoulder harshly and pulled you towards him so his mouth was next to your ear again.

You prepared to have him scold you, or possible promise a further punishment, but he only slyly said, “We can explore that hole next time.” When he pulled away he winked at you, and while you pretended that the shudder that ran its way through you and shook your shoulders was one of annoyance, you both knew it was one of anticipation.

“You’ve ought to head down before me. We just had a long, very interesting conversation about my mother’s hobby of knitting sweaters, as far as anybody down there is concerned.” The easy smirk remained on his face, and it annoyed you beyond belief that he could just snap back to his usual self after doing such sinful and amazing things to, and with you.

You turned around, ready to leave him with a snarky comment of your own, until your own eyes met his big, puppy-dog brown ones. Despite the annoying, arrogant smirk, his eyes were kind and had you falling in love like a schoolgirl again, as you once had so many years ago.

“Kiss?” You measly asked, toying with the hem of your sweater in embarrassment. He smiled now instead of smirking and left a gentle, caring kiss on your lips, holding each side of your face gently in the hands that had just torn you apart.

You smiled and left the room with one last tap on your butt from James, silently closing the door behind you. As you made your way back to the room you all had been lounging in, you couldn’t contain the big, goofy grin that had etched its way onto your features.

You took your seat next to Hermione and Dean once again, trying your best to maintain your composure and act as if your virginity hadn’t just been taken by the man you dreamed about every night just moments ago.

“Y/N, what’s with the grin?” Harry asked, helping himself to some of the popcorn Lily must have brought up in addition to the food James had delivered.

“Your father told me a very interesting story about all the sweaters your… grandma, I think? used to make. It was sweet.”

He chuckled lightly, seeming to take your response without second guessing.

As the conversations continued and the fire dwindled, that blissed out, post-sex smile never left your face. And when James came to tell you all goodnight, he had a matching grin on his.

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[sagau-my-beloved]

Me personally I really think he's a sub. Like, just really bratty. I see a lot of people as bratty n cute so maybe I'm just biased AF but the moment I saw him I thought he was def a sub

-🌸 Anon

Understandable, he'd make such a pretty sub, which is why that's how I default to writing him

But as we established dom male characters just aren't my thing, every male character is gonna be written as a sub if I have anything to say about it, it wouldn't matter if hoyo themselves said 'insert male character here' was 100℅ dominate, I'm still gonna write them as a sub until the day I die

Of course there are just certain characters that are inherently easier to characterize as that and Venti is one of them

And then I'm just not a super big fan of brats tbh, teasing yeah sure that makes it fun, but straight up rude, borderline insulting, intentionally tries to rile you up and made you mad? I'd straight up just be like 🤨, it makes me want to do the opposite of whatever they want

Like if a character is acting out and being rude and undermining for attention then I'm not going to want to give it to them, plus it would just be so fun to agree with the insulting statements in a nonchalant way, I wouldn't be able to stay serious in that dynamic nor do I think I could write it seriously because of that

Like "I bet you can't even do blah blah blah, you're obviously not strong enough to do blah blah blah"

"Ya ur probably right, no point in trying ig, oh well"

I get that it's a pretty well liked dynamic for other people, it's just not my thing

But as the saying goes, you're entitled to whatever you can argue for, and I'm certainly not going to stand in the way of you characterizing him as that, same as how dom Venti hc's are perfectly valid, and some very well written, but you won't find me seeking them out

The great thing about everybody having different opinions on specific aspects of characterization is that now there's a bunch of different content for people who like all types of things, the way it should be 💖

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Wonwoo ABC... Smut

A/N: Requested by anon :).

So far, all the requests for abc smuts have been for people I consider to be doms! I hope you all don’t mind. I got a few additional requests for more sub/switch people so expect those soon!

Keep the requests coming :)

Inspiration 

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

He would be very nonchalant, he would like you to lay with your head in his lap so he can play with your hair. He might read to you even depending on the day.

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

He loves his shoulders. He’s broad, and feels like a masculine guy. In a partner, likely back. He seems like the type to lightly trace patterns absentmindedly.

C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically…)

He’s the only guy who’s gotten you to cum, and he prides himself in that.

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

He likes role play (sometimes)! Dress up like a schoolgirl/boy and he’s instantly interested. He probably will think of past times the two of you got it on when he’s away.

E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)

He’s super experienced. He really notices and remembers what makes his partner feel good, so he never makes a mistake.

F = Favourite Position (This goes without saying.)

You bent over any furniture item, so doggy but a little more intense.

G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc)

He’s super serious and rough. The way he stares at you turns you on. Not a super sensual guy when it comes to sex. He’s likely very cocky when it comes to what he wants to do to you.

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

He grooms, but not a lot.

I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…)

He’s the type to be intimate, but in a rough way. He’ll call you babygirl while he has his hand around your neck.

J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon)

On days where you are busy with work or school, he masturbates in the shower, making sure to be just loud enough for you to hear.

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)

Choking, rough, shower sex. He probably teases you in public, but doesn’t fuck in restrooms.

L = Location (Favourite places to do the do)

Bedroom or shower for sure. He’s told you that you moan his name too loudly to do it regularly anywhere else.

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

Honestly, he’s probably down to fuck any day, unless he’s sick. He’d probably ask you to blow him when he’s stressed from work.

N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Likely not into three(+)somes. He likes to be the only one making you feel good, otherwise he gets mad and jealous.

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

Giving! He draws it out, especially if he thinks you deserve it. He’s really good at oral.

P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)

He’s rough! Pace depends on the type of mood the two of you are in, but he likely goes fast more often.

Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.)

He’s not too into it (unless you wanna count him fingering you secretly in public places).

R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)

He’s down to experiment! If there’s something new you want to try he is more than willing, but always checks with you first if he wants to try something. (He’s a respectful guy).

S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…)

He lasts a while! And he can go for multiple rounds after he finishes.

T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)

He surprises you once or twice with a vibrator, but maybe not too often. He likes using his hands more.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

He teases a lot, so much it’s painful. He LOVES hearing you beg and moan his name.

V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)

He is likely on the quieter side. He lets out deep, masculine growls and when he says your name it’s intense.

W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice)

Wonwoo has always been good with plants. On your anniversary, he brought a small, flowering air plant as a gift. He hung it for you in the window, and waters it every time he is over.

X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words)

He’s big. Above average, but you can easily take it.

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

He likes sex! Again, unlikely to want to do much if he’s sick or feels bad, but he’s usually down.

Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

He would sit up and read, circle glasses sitting on his nose. You always fall asleep first, and when you wake up, he’s up. It makes you wonder if he sleeps at all, but you think it’s adorable.

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Can I request MC calling the RFA "master"? Nsfw if possible ;)

Hello there anon, thanks for requesting! I’m sorry if this took too long rip :// I hope this is to your liking, I must say this request is right up my alley ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

This one’s nsfw, obviously (and really long oops)

Yoosung- Let’s be honest here, he’s usually the one to call you Master- He’s not super into being the dom in everyday situations - However, jealousy changes everything- Jealous Yoosung is hella hot- One night, you had one of your male friends over for dinner and to meet Yoosung - He was feeling a little left out when you and your friend would tell inside jokes- He was also feeling like you were paying more attention to your friend than to him - The last straw was when your friend left and gave you a hug, but held on a little too long - As soon as the door closed behind your friend, you two went straight into the bedroom- Yoosung fucked you roughly, his hands running down your body and gripping your waist- You were so turned on by his dominant side that the word “Master” slipped from your mouth as he quickened his pace - His hands flew to your neck, tightening around it hard enough to bruise as he breathed “say that again”

Zen- You two had been fairly vanilla in the bedroom - But one time, he was portraying a villain in a musical- The darkness and power of the character were intoxicating - So he was a bit bolder than usual - He came home from a long rehearsal, still partially in the mindset of his character - He kissed you passionately, pushing you down onto the bed- He had your clothes off in an inhuman speed - His hair was wrapped around your hand, his mouth on your neck - Then bit down. Hard- It was unexpected, and oh boY did it feel good - You moaned out “Master” - He paused, staring at you with hunger in his eyes, before pounding into you- He didn’t need to tell you to say it again, you were practically screaming it by the end of the night

Jaehee (I was unsure about her but I’d feel bad leaving her out)- Even more vanilla than Zen - She’s still coming to terms with her sexuality so she’s really shy about intimacy- You two never really talk about anything beforehand, you just let it happen- You wanted to spice things up a little, however, so you went out and got a vibrator- She was so flustered when you showed her, even more so when you asked her to use it on you- Do not be fooled by her reaction though, she gets a lot more confident when you start to make noise - And turns out she’s excellent at using that vibrator - You were on the edge of orgasm, saying her name again and again - You reached your climax and without thinking, blurted “Mistress !”- She was really shocked for a moment- You blushed, feeling embarrassed - But she smiled and kissed you- And told you she wouldn’t mind if you called her that again~

Jumin- Tbh I think he’d prefer “Daddy”- But this is Jumin, he’s open to anything if it means he’s the dominant one- Definitely the type to have you sign some sort of contract - He actually brings up the topic to you- Over dinner one night, he tells you how he’s gotten an idea for you to wear a collar+leash- You nearly choke on your wine, you hadn’t expected him to be so nonchalant - But you readily agree to the idea~- Just a little while later, you’re lying on the bed with your wrists tied above your head - You’re wearing a black, belt-like collar - The thick leash is wrapped around Jumin’s hand- He stands above you, running a black riding crop down your body- He’s talking to you in a low voice, making you soaking wet with ideas of what he’s going to do to you- Suddenly, he smacks the crop against your skin- The delightful sting was too much to handle, you quietly call out “Master!”- A lustful smirk crosses his face- “Master? I quite like that”, he says, tugging on the leash to pull you into a passionate kiss - He’d probably get some of those frilly pastel collars with bows for you to just wear casually

Saeyoung - This boy is a confirmed sadist- I see him as a switch, but he loves being dominant - He would certainly be open with you about his kinks, same goes for you- Like Jumin, he brings up the topic of pet play very casually- But you can tell he’s hella excited- One night, he tells you he has a surprise- He orders you to sit on the bed, wearing only some lacy black lingerie- He ties your hands behind your back with red rope and slips a silk blindfold over your eyes- You’re already aroused at the possibilities- You feel something smooth and slightly cool tighten around your neck- You know immediately what it is !- He removes the blindfold, letting you look into the mirror in front of you - It’s a red leather collar, a long black chain clipped to the O ring dangling off the front- He asks you if you like it- Smiling coyly you reply “I love it, Master”, putting emphasis on the last word- His eyes darken, and he smiles as he wraps the leash around his hand and pushes you down onto the bed- He wastes no time getting those long fingers into you - He’s a lot rougher than usual, and constantly orders you to call him Master again - Looks like your sex life just got a lot more interesting - Good luck walking tomorrow~

V - He’s also a switch, but prefers being sub- Your relationship is pretty vanilla, tying up your hands is about as far as things go- He’s just so gentle, he doesn’t ever want to hurt you - However, he’s great at pleasing you, since without good vision he relies heavily on touch - One time, you were baking a cake, and things started to get heated - Clothes were coming off, and his hands wandered your body- Your lips tastes like sugar and vanilla, and it turned him on like crazy - He pushed you up against the table and started kissing your neck and chest- You moaned, surprised at his dominance but definitely not complaining - Loving the vocal feedback, he ran his tongue down your neck before biting softly - Before you could stop yourself, you breathed out “Master….”- He stopped, and it was his turn to be surprised - Your face burned in shame as you apologized - But he said “That was really hot” before giving you a passionate kiss- It must’ve given him a lot of confidence, because he fucked you right on that table - He soon discovers that collars can be very aesthetically pleasing on you~

Saeran- Ok this edgelord is kinky as fuck we all know it - One day he was helping Saeyoung (!) with hacking stuff - You walked over to him, and he pulled you into his lap- You two starting kissing, which quickly turned to grinding against each other- Placing his hands under your butt, he stood up, lifting you - He pushed you against the wall, pinning your wrists above your head with one hand- His other hand grasped your neck as he nibbled at your jawline - Saeran, like Yoosung, was a little embarrassed about his kinks, but they were quite obvious - So you were pretty surprised when he said “princess, I thought it was time to get some proper toys for us” - The only “props” you two had ever used were red rope and a blindfold- You were really excited, and had a little idea to really get things started- “Punish me, Master”- The look on his face was one of pure hunger and lust - You were so tired when he was done fucking you that you fell asleep with the collar on - The next morning, when Saeran got out of bed, he left you sleeping while he and Saeyoung made breakfast- Saeyoung came to wake you up, and did a double take when he saw a.) the collar and b.) the hickeys, bruises, and various other marks - You blush redder than his hair - Cue relentless teasing in the chat rooms