#lore loops

[lorelune]

someone makes a joke about kaiser potentially cheating on you and he nearly kills them btw

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Hey now, Let her cook!

[lorelune]

milfy jing yuan will manipulate (subtly and kindly) into rest whenever you show like… a kernel of stress or overwrite. you’re not even sure how he does it!! one moment you’re complaining about your work week and the next you’re in bed, his tits in your face while he pets you like a soggy kitten.

[lorelune]

bachira is the type to mess with you a little but the moment you’re actually upset or god forbid you get teary eyed, HE is full crying and begging for forgiveness

[lorelune]

wait i need to show yall the dressing gown i scored!!

[lorelune]

real question

[lorelune]

hybrid blade who is leashed in public, always. it's a rare occurrence to go out and take him with you (as he, a tall, brooding wolf hybrid becomes quite the spectacle). he doesn't fight you when you hook the leash in the ring of his collar with shaking hands. you see a flash of the tag, his name on the front, your name and contact information on the back. the metal is scratched up from how often blade fidgets with it, whether it's on or off of his neck.

however obedient blade is in private, he is a menace in public. he looms over you, lingering a step behind you, orbiting you with each step. he growls when anyone looks at you for too long. you don't need to hold the leash tight, but you wind it around your palm anyways. you worry the leather of it. you see the look blade garners, you see the looks he gives bystanders to your relationship. venemous and angry, even at a distance. god forbid they come within six feet of you.

these jaunts are kept short for your own sake.

by the time you're home, you're worn and stress from having to gently cow blade's instinct. knowing when to click your tongue when he growls, flinching when he bares his teeth at you. you end up with bruises on your wrist and waist from how he likes to touch and keep you close. it's too much, but what could you do about it? how are you to stop a wolf who has decided that you are to be the treat within his jaws at will?

blade always keeps you in bed after an outing. you're always-- so tired. blade says you smell that way. he also makes a few other barbed comments about your scent. you don't smell like you-- you smell like the stores you wandered in. the checkout clerk who brushed her fingers against yours when you handed her coins to pay for pastries and drinks for you and blade. you smell like the perfume of a well-dressed man who eyed you for too long, and walked a little too close.

blade can't have that. you know this.

he'll keep you in bed, yours or his, until he decides you smell enough like home again. his home.

[lorelune]

step mom kafka and her weird ‘friend’ blade who sleeps on your couch

[lorelune]

speaking of jing yuan’s refractory period, the first time you fuck, he has the utmost trust in himself that he will fuck you for as long as you’d like (stamina and all. he’s good at pacing himself too.) he assures you of this, multiple times.

he’s a little over confident when he slides inside you (you’re soaked, you’re a mess between your legs and so so warm and jing yuan knew it would feel good but it’s so good—) and comes after only a minute or two. he’s downright embarrassed at the sound he lets out when he does, but you feel so good when you come and he’s inside you— he can’t help it. genuinely. he hides his flushing cheeks against your neck as he goes soft inside you, panting out apologies (which you do kindly accept). 100% makes it up to you by going down on you as long as you could stand

[lorelune]

THROWING UP

[lorelune]

blade is such a good cuddler. like. he will never admit it or ask verbally for contact but when you get into the same bed together?? he's wrapped around you. legs around your hips or a thigh between your legs, crushing you to his chest. and he is NOT letting you go

[lorelune]

vampire kaiser regularly drains you to the point where you’re barely conscious. he’s goes to far and he knows it too. he just can’t help getting you into that weak and vulnerable state of blood loss. you’re very helpless like that!! and it’s so. enticing to him. it’s the perfect state to tease and be mean to you in.

and. kaiser would never ever admit this but he loves getting you weak and woozy because you’re so much easier to take care of. you physically can’t put up a fight or keep up any type of strong act. it’s simply so cute to him that you try at all when you can barely keep your eyes open. you’re in the perfect state for him to spoil and dote on you, and there’s nothing u can do about it 🙂‍↕️

[lorelune]

kaiser is incredibly partial to squishing your cheeks together when you try and talk back btw

[lorelune]

alpha jing yuan and semi-neglected omega reader who is soooo sensitive to pheromones. jing yuan loves to scent you, even the casual press of his wrist into yours makes your breath hitch. he loves leaving you courting gifts, despite you not knowing how to reciprocate. you're not too attuned to the ways jing yuan is slowly but surely staking his claim on you. (a jacket he has tailored for you, a set of carnation-shaped earrings he commissioned, even a plush lion that he just knows you'll keep in your nest.) your scent is so often mingled with his, that on more than one occasion, passerbys and coworkers thought you two were mated, before seeing your neck unblemished.

jing yuan is methodical about it. you're skittish, so unused to the company of an attentive alpha. he doesn't want to scare you off. rather, he'd like to coax you closer. he's happy to take his time and wait as you need. the first time you truly relax in front in from of him, curled up on silk pillows for an afternoon nap in his garden, your scent truly blooms. he covets the moment, though stays careful.

so, perhaps, when you ween of your suppressants for a very necessary, long overdue heat cycle, you'll call him, and no one else.

[lorelune]

oh he’s serving cunt huh

[lorelune]

jing yuan does not enjoy putting you in objective pain however he does love/revel/crave your discomfort and more specifically, your embarrassment. he loves making you squirm and enjoys every moment that you flounder and stammer as he pokes and prods you verbally. god forbid you beg him to stop, or be nicer, or to go easier on you. you're fucked.