#mcyt x reader.mp4

[dykeobsidianblock]

Having sex with the Red King would include

This includes: Gender Neutral reader, Knotting, The Red Army, Petplay, RK is called "Rye" for convenience

Rye is a switch 100%, he's mostly dominant leaning but there are times where he's in a more submissive mood

But it doesn't matter if he's feeling submissive one day and dominant the other, petplay is one of his favorite kinks

He has a preference for puppyplay, especially if he's the puppysub, though he enjoys dominating one just as much

You know how some people who do petplay have human sized dog/pet kennels for it? That's Rye, he has dog kennels for both you and himself

Big size difference between the two of you, hes a big boy with a big cock and knot to match

Rye can swing between being a softer, gentle dom and being a harder, more rough dom, it really depends on the mood and scene

He has a praise kink, he loves praising his subs and he loves getting praised back, he also has a degradation kink, though he's more into being degraded than degrading others

Expect to get passed around the Red Army constantly, he doesn't mind letting his allies fuck you

Most of the Red Army also has knots, so getting knotted isn't a new experience to you

Loves to knot you cause he enjoys hearing the whines you make when you stretch around both him and his knot

Cums so much, it's practically a flood each time he pulls out due to how much cum this man has, it's worse if he manages to cum several times

Rye loves hearing you beg, he likes seeing tears of frustration roll down cheeks as you try to "convince" him to fuck you harder and faster

LOVES it when you rub at the base of his tail, where his tail connects with his back, it's the most sensitive part of his body, and is an easy way to rile him up and to tease him

[dykeobsidianblock]

Hey! If requested are open could I request a empires Oli x ftm reader smut(on your list you have his name as green but I may be reading it wrong) please? Thank you!

Title: Main Attraction

Read on AO3

This story includes: Cis Oli/Trans Reader, Top Reader, Bottom Oli

Oli lets out a low groan, feeling the silicone cock press against him. You pressed a hand against his hip, keeping it flat against the bed as you press further and further into him.

You bottomed out as your hips meet his backside, giving him time to adjust. The dildo you were using was bigger than Oli was used to, being a little over 9 inches and on the more thick side.

It stretched out the man beneath you perfectly, stretching him out in ways Oli couldn't comprehend. Oli groaned from where the strap rested against his prostate, sending shivers down his spine.

Leaning over slightly, you peppered kisses along the man's neck, making sure to nip where his neck met his shoulder. Biting down, you sucked a small bruise onto his neck, pulling out a few whines from the man.

You pulled back when Oli started rocking against your hips, in an attempt to get you to move. Smiling, you took his hips in your hands and started slowly rocking your hips against him. You angled your hips to hit his prostate with each small thrust, pulling moans and small whimpers out of him.

Smiling, you wrapped a hand around his cock, slowly jerking him off on time with your thrusts. Oli lets out a choked moan, eyes closing shut as he attempts to buck up into your hand, whining when the hand on his hip pins him back down.

You smile, speeding up your thrusts ever so slightly, smiling bigger when Oli lets out a whine. You kept up the pace, winding Oli up more and more until his whines became higher and his moans got shorter.

He spilled onto your hand, a high pitched moan pushing past his lips, his closed and mouth slacked open. He nearly looked blissful as he came, hair splayed onto the pillow beneath him, forming a halo of golden curls around Oli's head.

Pulling away from his cock, you slipped a few fingers past Oli's mouth, having him taste his own cum. Oli quickly wrapped his lips around your digits, gently sucking and licking at them until there was nothing left and you pulled away.

Pulling out the dildo and putting it away, you lay down next to him, wrapping your arms around Oli as he drifts off to sleep. Kissing his shoulder softly, you sigh, happy and content despite your growing wetness. You can get off later, you're sure, you know that Oli wouldn't let you get away without an orgasm, but for now, you just let him drift off to sleep, wrapped up in your arms.

[dykeobsidianblock]

Hi hi hello I see you're taking on requests!

If its not an issue, can I request a Yandere!Chromia Scott x Male!Reader? If you do specific bits too, maybe where he stalks the reader + takes photos of them? (Bonus points if the reader finds said photos) No issue if you don't want to! :D

Title: Unhealthy Obsession

Yandere!Stalker!Chromia Scott Smajor x Male!Reader

This includes: Stalking, Slight yandere

Read on AO3

He landed softly and quietly on the branch below him, his wings folding behind him.

It was early morning still, so it was unsurprising to Scott that you were still asleep, your chest slowly rising up and down, your breaths slow and soft as you dreamed the morning away.

His hand went to the camera around his neck, turning it on as the colorful man raised it high enough to- *Snap*-, the camera whirred as the photo slid out of the Polaroid camera.

The avian hybrid shook the photo, causing the photo to develop faster. The picture showed your sleeping form, you were in the middle of rolling onto your side, facing away from Scott, your hair a mess.

Scott couldn't help but smile, lovestruck as he stared at the photo in his hand. He couldn't help but think you were so cute, the way you smiled, the way you helped other Chromia citizens, it makes his heart flutter with twisted adoration and admiration. It makes him want to keep you to himself, to hole you up somewhere so someone won't take advantage of you. Of your kindness.

He puts the photo in his fedora, not wanting to drop it as he flew up to your window, managing to unlock and lift it up without a noise. Scott slips into your room, making sure to keep quiet as to not wake you up.

Scott made his way to your dresser, opening it to find your shirts, he smiled as if he won a prize, picking up one up and burying his face in it, his smile widening as he took in a breath. He smelled the detergent and freshener you used for your clothes this morning, it smelled of flowers and fruit, he sighed blissfully, and for a moment forgot he was in your room.

He suddenly got pulled out of his trance, hearing ruffling and the sound of moving sheets in the background, causing Scott to panic. He whipped around, your shirt behind his back, as he rattled his brain for an excuse, any excuse, as to why he's in your house, your room no less! But when the ruffling ends just as soon as it started, and ends with a still sleeping you, he lets out a breath he didn't know he was holding.

Scott held a hand over his heart, feeling it nearly beat out of his chest, his nerves still flowing with adrenaline. He lets out a sigh of relief, breath shaky as he turns back to your dresser, hands resting against the edge.

Calming his nerves, Scott went back to the drawer he opened, closing it in favor of going up to your bed and crouching next to it, camera in hand. Making sure that his camera wouldn't make a sound, he quickly snapped a few pictures of your sleeping form, close ups of your face being the focal point of the pictures.

Scott didn't notice the stirring, too invested in his developing polaroids to pay attention to the man moving in front of him, so when he heard a soft "Ruler Scott?", he dropped his camera in surprise.

Falling back, Scott looked up at the man above him, his face flushing in embarrassment at the fact that he's been caught. Scott sat there dumbfound as they both stared at each other in silence, practically frozen as neither spoke.

Finally you spoke, voice filled with anxiety and what Scott could only describe as fear, "Were you taking pictures of me?", you asked, hands clenching your blanket nervously, eyes glancing at the spot on the floor where Scott was.

Scott couldn't think of a response, not expecting to actually get caught, always able to leave before you even noticed that he took photos of you, let alone notice that he was actually in your house.

Scott just stayed silent, mouth opening and closing as if he was a fish out of water, completely unable to explain anything to him as he continued staring. You eventually took your eyes off of your ruler, looking at the photos surrounding your colorful ruler, they were pictures of you sleeping.

Your mind raced and your panic sank deeper, how long has he's been doing this? How many photos does he have of you, where does he keep them?

You felt tears well up in your eyes as your mind went over the past several years you've lived in Chromia. The only thing you could think of in hundred percent confidence is that you no longer felt safe staying in Chromia, that you're moving far, far away from Scott, to somewhere he won't be able to get to you.

Scott's heart shattered, upset at the idea that his doll, his sweetie, was upset with him, that he was the reason why he was in tears. Scott quickly got off the floor, intent on comforting you, at least before he heard a loud 'Get away from me!', causing him to flinch away from you.

Scott stepped back, his chest feeling tight and uncomfortable. He quickly turns around, making your way towards your room door in an effort to leave. Such an effort that he didn't realize that he left his camera and photos behind and that he still had your shirt in his hands.

With your front door closing behind him, Scott spread his wings and flew towards his home, not caring about who saw him as he hurriedly flapped his wings. Embarrassment and nervousness flooded his senses as his mind raced with everything that happened this morning.

Scott's never gonna get over this one, not ever.