#pokemon brassius x reader smut

[smallestapplin]

Can I please request a Brassius x female, chubby and short (5'1") but very very big chested Reader?

They are in a relationship since a while but Brassius takes it slowly for he thinks that reader is a shy person and self-concious for she is only ever seen in baggy shirts.

One day Brassius downright begs her to nude model for him for a portrait, to get her out of her shell.

Reader may be quiet but neither shy nor self-concious, she just didn't wanted to overwhelm her love this fast with what is hidden under her shirt.

But when Brassius begs her so sweetly, how can she deny his request?

It's up to you how spicy it becomes, but I hope for burning spicy (>///<)

Thank you very much in advance! ❤️

- Anon Germany

I hope you enjoy this! ^^;

🔞18+Only!🔞 MDNI🔞

Cw : fem afab reader, some groping.

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Brassius never had any issues with how you dressed, you express yourself however you wish! You are still his beloved, and he understands you just want to be comfortable. You’ve never acted shy, but he knows looks can be deceiving and never pushed the topic. Until now, that is.

“My Dear, please, let me paint you. You are my muse, and it would be an honor to draw your bare beauty in its rawest form.”

In the year he’s dated you, he’s never seen you without a jacket on, and he’d never pressure you out of your comfort zone, but what’s the harm in asking? By the stars, he’s glad he asked.

Brassius had no doubt you were stunning, but watching you easily strip with such grace, being graced with such a glorious sight of your bare body as you sit on a bar stool in his art room.

“Like this?”

You don’t care, but you’ve never posed like this before and have no idea what to do. He’s almost horrified you’d think this was it!

“Oh goodness no, let me get a better setup for you”

You stand there as the green-haired man runs around the room, pushing a very nice 19th-century daybed.

“Please, lay across this.” Brassius directs you how to lay, lent back on your side with your left arm under your large breast and resting on your right side, and your right arm up and behind the pillow you are elevated against.

Being naked like this isn’t what’s making you want to squirm, nor the cold air making your nipples pebble, but the hungry way Brassius looks at you.

Every glance he gives lingers across your chest.

You don’t mind, but it’s making you feel hot. Your thighs clench, rubbing together trying to ease the slowly building heat.

“Don’t move yet, my sweet.”

The dark desired filled look he gives you sends a shiver down your spine. You hold your pose, but can’t stop the occasional trembling, not with that heated gaze.

Brassius sighs, running his fingers through his hair before stepping away from his sketch, and towards you.

“Are you stiff? We can take a break if you’d like, as I’d like to truly capture your essence.”

You shake your head, avoiding eye contact.

“I’m fine, hon, honest.”

He doesn’t believe you.

You look at him as he kneels in front of you, his rough hands slowly sliding from your thick thighs, up the pudge of your stomach. He pauses for a moment, squeezing your love handles, before continuing up the sides of your chest.

“You truly are a goddess. They have made paintings, worshipping you, making sure such beauty would be preserved for generations to see.”

You can feel your face burning as you avert your gaze.

“B-Brassius, you don’t-“

“Shh, let me worship my goddess.”

Your breathing shakes as his thumbs rub over your nipples before gently squeezing the soft, supple skin of your tits.

“Such a stunning figure you’ve kept hidden from me, so much to love, such a stunning sight that simply must be shared!”

You lightly arch your back, keening as he pinches your nipples, lightly tugging on them. Brassius can feel the drool pooling in his mouth, watching your body jiggle and squirm from his touch.

“Please, let me worship you. Allow me just a taste.”

You lean your head back, panting, listening to his voice low in your ear.

“I am nothing but a devoted worshipper, a devoted follower. addicted to you like you're the finest ambrosia.”

A whimper escapes your lips, feelings his hard cock pressing against your thighs.

And with how he begs, with how he touches you, how could you say no?

[r0-boat]

If Poke-men(and Rika) had audio accounts part 5(???)

Scarlet and violet Edition

(Guzma too)

Sfw and Nsfw

Cw: mentions of yandere, noncon

Hassel and Brassius

They share the same account. They treat each one of their audios like a work of art. It has to be perfect in their eyes using their own sound effects if they have to. Even using their own artwork for thumbnails

You can find them on YouTube doing story-like audios with compelling characters and arcs. Their most popular is two men fighting over you,Sometimes they'll even post ASMR readings of popular books

Sadly their nsfw is patreon locked, but but if you do cough up money for their tear, you will be fed because you'll have access to all sorts of wonderful horny content for your consumption. And sometimes they'll even post illustrations of scenes from those audios.

Their viewers have pointed out a pattern between the two. If it is a Brassius centered audio then it will be more kinky and rougher a little darker. But with Hassel, the audios are much more gentle and loving.

Pet names for their listeners

(Muse/My muse/Our pretty little Muses~) Hass&Brass

(Pet) Brassius

(Beautiful) Hassel

(Love/My Love) Brassius

(Dear) Haasel

Grusha

Started gwa shortly after his snowboarding career when he had nothing else to do at home. At first it was just something to relieve to sexual desire. But he hates to admit that he's grown a liking to his audience.

Favors darker, kinkier Scripts. Yandere( is his favorite), noncon. Rolls where he plays more villainous character or cocky pretty boy. Occasionally As a treat, he'll do a much nicer gentle audio.

Grusha has a nice voice and can voice Act. He could not only do some game characters he could also probably do a more feminine voice. It's funny to watch the comments scream about his more feminine voice.

He has thought about starting a patreon where he only does audios of game or anime characters. ( though he's a little disappointed himself that he's stupid this low)

Pet names for listener

Babe/baby

Pretty/beautiful

My love

Sweetheart

Larry

Fucking Larry dude where do I begin. Started on youtube as a joke and a Pastime and now he's too deep to stop. Even has a gwa now( HIGHLY requested from fans). His voice always sounds tired and slightly monotone so he doesn't even know why people like him either.

Larry will do any script people want him to. You tag him in a script he'll most likely have it out within a week. And he always posts some at like midnight or 3:00 a.m. On a certain day once a week. He's always completely on time.

His most common are ramble faps. His listeners love to listen to him slowly become undone, mindlessly babbling about biting you or filling you full.

His audios slowly become kinkier over time. Favoring the ones where he's marking you or choking you. A lot of his audio have pretty good quality too. No one knows how he does it.

Pet names for listener

Baby???

( he's working on it)

Jacq

Almost always does anime or video game inspired audios. Making his own scripts and even posting them so people could use them as well. He's extremely creative and all of his audios are very well done. However he doesn't post a lot. He only makes audios when he's too horny to think or work or when he's so hyper-fixated on a game and creativity Hits him.

Pretty chill when it comes to Kinks. if the script calls for it he'll do it. And provide a good Aftercare audio. He's always wanted to try an Omegaverse audio but has been too scared to do so.

His audios drastically very. There are some where he's dominating you in the most kinkiest way. And others he's under your heel whimpering feeling you put pressure on his poor cock.

He turns into the biggest monster fucker you've ever seen around Halloween

Pet names for listener

Darling

Ma'am/sir

Sweetheart

amor/ Mi amor

Rika

Excellent voice range. Can sound like a man or a woman. she mostly makes F4F/F4A audios though. Most of her audios is Improv, sometimes she makes her own Scripts. Absolutely adores Scripts where she's playing a position of greater power.

This is all just for horny fun and fulfilling Her Fantasy so she's pretty chill with all Kinks. She does Kinks that only she's into even flirts with her listeners in the comments.

Her favorite audios, however are the one's were its just her making kiss noises and making out with the listener, or eating them out. Rika just likes making mouth noises.

Also becomes a huge monster fucker on Halloween. She likes to pretend that she's a slime grinding her cunt against you or bending you over, sliding her cock inside of you.

Pet names for listener

Baby/babe

Cutie

Darling

Princess

Guzma

After he broke up team skull he needed something to do. He did this to kill time. Now he's so far that he doesn't know if he's proud of himself or not.

Apparently, he's really good at acting and writes all of his scripts himself. All his audios are sweet and very wholesome. With each kinky audio having their own aftercare. "this is how I would treat my sweetheart in real life" -Guzma probably

The close friend of him mentioned that he could make quite a pretty penny with his side gag and even though they're kind of right. He doesn't know if he wants to. He's kind of grown attached to his sweethearts.

All his audios have titles like " bad boy protects you". Or "bad boy boyfriend makes love to you"

Pet names for listener

Sweet heart

Tuts

Babe

Pretty

(Bounus)

Clavell

Posted it introduction audio. The mic is terrible and you can hear a car noises in the background and he basically tell you that he is new, and he hopes that his voice will make you swoon.

People fucking loved him. They're not sure if hes a troll but they listened to some of his audio. Oh boy the mic... And oh boy, that acting... It's okay he's trying his best. And he is. Taking notes and heating his listeners advice for acting tips and better Mics. He's getting better and he has his audience to thank. They even tag him in scripts for him he is a little worried about how many age Gap scripts he gets...

" there goes our peepaw off destroy the world. they grow up so fast!"

Clive is his alter ego when he wants to play a younger version of himself. Clive is very cringe and he somehow sneaks in dumb slang words that don't make sense. no matter how much they tell him Clive is here to stay.

Pet names for listener

Bae( Clive)

Beloved

Darling

My Treasure(s)

[newtabfics]

may i ask for Brassius y/n and hassel doing the snoo-snoo and maybe they're overstimming hassel? also brassius is the dom of both of them?

NO BUT he WOULD BRASSIUS WOULD BE THE DOM OMG

He smirked as he watched Y/N kiss Hassel lovingly, stroking his length rapidly as the gym leader held his hips in place, twitching inside him in anticipation.

"Fuck, I can't--Please--" Hassel begged, bucking his hips to both thrust into her hand and feel Brassius stretch him out. "I can't--I can't handle it. I need it."

"You're being cruel, Y/N," Brassius hummed as he pulled her close and smirked. "C'mon then. Show him some mercy."

"Only some," she hummed before pecking his lips and sinking down Hassel's length. She smirked devilishly at the shout of pleasure he'd let out, her own eyes rolling back before she rocked her hips. "Better wait until we say you can come, Baby."

"Fuuuu," the man whined, shaking as they both began to fuck him.

[dirty-jammies]

🌹Kiss from a Rose🌹 (Brassius x GN!reader smut)

I told you I would do it. Be the change you want to see in the world! Write the smut you want to see in the world!! Enjoy!

Contents: Brassius (Pokemon Scarlet and Violet) x GN!reader, some chest touching, penetrative sex, oral sex - receiving (Brassius eatin' it from the back), BDSM, marking, dirty talk, semi-public sex, mention of exhibitionism.

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You were tending to some of the sunflowers in yours and your lover's greenhouse, gently correcting any kinks in their stems, pruning wilted leaves, and watering the nutrient-rich soil they were planted in. You heard the iron and glass door creak open, and a weary sigh that let you know exactly who entered the greenhouse.

"How was your day, Brassius?" You asked, glancing back at your lover.

The older man ran a hand through his thick, olive-green hair and turned his tired eyes towards you, "Ah, hello, my love," he sighed once more, his expression of fatigue softening at the sight of you, "my day was uneventful, unfortunately. I'm grateful I could see you today."

You set aside the large watering can you were holding, and as you straightened, you felt your lover's long arms wrap around your middle, and you let out a soft laugh as he kissed the nape of your neck.

"I was hoping to find inspiration for my latest piece," Brassius drawled, continuing to pepper your sensitive neck with lingering, lazy kisses, "and," you could feel his smile, "I believe I may have found it."

You gasped as his hands began to trail lower, one holding you against his chest and the other drifting between your thighs.

"Here? In the open like this?" You asked, trying to keep the sudden excitement you felt out of your voice.

Brassius hummed and began rubbing circles right above your most sensitive area, "We're on our own property, mi corazón. We won't be bothered out here, and," his teasing voice rasped against your warming skin, "I can tell that you aren't entirely opposed to the idea."

You let out a moan as he started stroking you through your denim gardening coveralls. You leaned heavily against the raised garden bed for support, and you looked around at the glass walls around the two of you. Brassius was right, you were on your private property... but anybody COULD see you, and that was what made you feel even hotter!

You reached up to unclip your coveralls, and Brassius helped slowly roll them down over your chest and stomach, down to pool around your thighs. His deft, artistic hands immediately slipped underneath your shirt, pressing and prodding at your soft skin.

Brassius had moved your shirt collar aside, and began kissing and sucking a spot that would no doubt blossom into a red love bite. He pulled off of your skin, roughly sucking it between his teeth and making you shudder as his fingers found your nipples. He groaned and pressed his hips against your ass, "These little rosebuds of yours are always so sensitive, aren't they?" He whispered into your skin before pinching them roughly, making you whine.

"Brassius, please!" You gasped into the warm air of the greenhouse. With the ministrations to your chest and neck, and feeling your lover's hard length pressing against you from behind, you were practically leaking into your underwear.

The artist let out a gruff chuckle, "Begging for me already? I must be doing something right," he gave a nip to another part of your neck, wanting to mark you up as much as possible, "But we can't have you alerting the neighbours with your wanton little noises, hm? What shall we do about that?" Brassius grinned and you looked down to see him pick up the pruning shears you were using on the sunflowers.

Brassius removed himself from your back, and you found yourself missing his presence for only a moment. You heard the distinct 'snip' of the shears before he returned to you, and he pressed something to your lips. You smiled and opened your mouth to accept the rose stem into your mouth, mindful of the thorns. The fragrant red petals tickled your left cheek.

"Ah, magnificent," Brassius praised, "truly, mi corazón, you are the finest work of art." He removed your shirt and reached up to hold your chest as he continued sucking bright, blooming marks into your neck and shoulders. He murmured into the wet skin, "you'll keep that rose in your mouth throughout the entire event, do I make myself clear?" You nodded, flushing deeply at your lover's dominant tone.

"Good pet," he pulled back and looked down, "show me your non-verbal safe signal?"

Obediently, you moved your left hand behind your back and touched your thumb with your middle finger three times, to which he kissed your cheek, "VERY good pet." He chuckled darkly, "Oh, I'm going to enjoy this..."

Brassius pushed you over one of the raised beds, mindful of the delicate plants of course. You grinned around the rose in your mouth. You adored how sweet and gentle he could be, but also how rough and dominant he was with you! Controlling you with the same power and dexterity with which he handled his whip... you couldn't ask for a better lover.

Speaking of the thick cord Brassius loved to use, he deftly tied your wrists together. The leathery thorns of the whip dug into your skin a bit, but the bite just added to your pleasure. There was, naturally, enough room for you to wriggle free if you so desired, and the way he tied them put your left hand on top so he could easily see your safe-symbol if you needed to tap out.

His large hands peeled your coveralls the rest of the way down your legs, taking your underwear with them. You stepped out of them and spread your legs when Brassius shoved a knee between them.

"Fuck," you heard Brassius curse lowly in his raspy voice, and another shiver of arousal shook through you, "You look perfect like this, my love, all spread out and pretty for me..." you didn't look back, but you could hear his movement. He had knelt behind you. You squeaked as his hands spread you wide open.

"And such a lovely pink flower you have," you could feel his hot breath puff against your exposed hole, and embarrassingly, you felt yourself twitch, your sex leaking your arousal onto the concrete floor of the greenhouse, "oh, my... are you truly this excited for me? Mh, my good pet deserves a treat, don't you? Keep holding onto the rose, my love."

That was all the warning you got before Brassius's tongue dove into your hole. You moaned around the stem in your mouth, feeling the thorns poke your lips a bit, but you managed to hold onto it, humming out loudly at the pleasure you were feeling. Brassius was LOUD, sighing and groaning as he ate you out with fervour. His thumbs spread your twitching pink hole wide for him as his wet lips and tongue kept forcing those noises out of you. You felt him pull back slightly and felt his sharp teeth nip one of your ass cheeks, and you gasped as he suddenly slapped the place he just bit. He grunted and licked a wet stripe over your hole, licking into it before pulling back and slapping both of your cheeks at the same time. It continued like this, the vicious cycle of eating and spanking, until you were shuddering with pleasure and desperate to cum.

Brassius pulled back fully and licked his lips, "There we go, now you're prepared for me," he grunted as he got to his feet once more. You heard the clicking of his belt and pants zipper being undone, and you moaned as you felt Brassius rest his hard cock against your hole. Even after all the times you two have done it, you always marvelled at his size.

"Are you ready for me, pet?" He asked, teasing the head of his heavy cock against your slick hole.

You nodded eagerly, wanting to be filled by your lover.

You didn't have to wait long before you Brassius slid home with one harsh thrust. You screamed around the rose, tightening on reflex as you felt that thick length spear into you.

He grunted and hissed as he stilled, letting the both of you adjust, "Ah, you're always so sweet and tight..." he panted, mouth by your ear, "does it feel good, pet? Want me to move?" He asked, breath hot against your ear and you nodded again, breathing harshly around the stem, and you whimpered as his voice dropped lower and he nipped at your ear, "Want me to make you come?"

Again, you nodded, tears threatening to spill from your dewy eyes, and Brassius slid a long arm around your body to stroke at your sex as he started to move, slowly and deliberately dragging his length against your throbbing walls. Every nerve was alight, and as he slid in and out of your slick hole, his low, raspy voice whispered filth into your ear.

"My sweet pet, you love this, don't you? Like me taking you, like me fucking you wherever I want? You'd let me have you anywhere I wanted, wouldn't you?" You nodded, unable to hold back moans through your clenched teeth. Brassius laughed cruelly and sped up, his thin hips smacking yours with every harsh thrust. The head of his heavy cock slammed into your sweet spot with every hit home.

"Oh, yes... I could tie you up nice and pretty, maybe in the center of my gym, and have everyone watch as I leave gorgeous marks on your body. My true artistic masterpiece..."

You cried out, sex dripping as you formed a word with the thorns still poking your lips painfully pleasurable, "PLEASE!"

Brassius could feel your approaching orgasm and sped up, slamming in harder and harder, the noises growing wetter from your combined excitement, "Oh, my pet... so good for me, so... so good- fuck..." He groaned and stroked you faster, fingers and palm working in tandem, his other hand on your hip, forcing you back onto his throbbing cock.

Your eyes rolled back as you teetered on the edge of oblivion, and all it took was Brassius groaning into the skin of your neck, "Come for me, NOW." And he sunk his teeth into your flesh.

Orgasm struck your body like a thunderbolt, and you cried out loud, jaw dropping, and the rose fell from your lips. Brassius didn't seem to mind, though, as your shuddering orgasm triggered his own. He groaned loudly as his hips pressed as deep as they could go, and he released inside you, his thick load flooding out of your well-used hole.

You and your lover panted, ragged, coming down from your highs. After pulling out with a wet squelch, Brassius undid the thorny whip binding your wrists, admiring the red marks from where the thorns bit into you. You rotated the joints, getting the stiffness out.

"My love, are you with me?" He asked, wrapping his arms around you once more, embracing you.

You let out a content noise and smiled, "Yes, Brassius... I'm here. That was incredible."

You heard him let out a low laugh, "I'm glad you feel the same, mi corazón..." he paused, chin resting on your shoulder, "I... hope you know I didn't really mean what I said before."

You looked at him curiously, "What part, love?"

Brassius gave a tired smile, "I would never let anyone else see you like this. You are MY masterpiece, for my eyes only." You could see him gaze at the litany of marks he had left on your neck, shoulders, wrists, and ass.

You giggled and turned around to hold him properly, "I know, Brass. I love you..."

He returned your embrace and nuzzled into your hair, smelling roses, "Te amo, my sweet pet... but don't think you'll be let off easy for dropping your gag." He added lowly, his fingernails digging into your hips and you whimpered, excitement flooding your body once more.

[r0-boat]

Do you have any yandere Brassius? Just anything of him, I adore him

I think about yandere Brassius a lot

Yandere! Brassius headcanons

Cw: stalking, unhealthy obsession, yandere

Nsfw

Brassius is a delusional yandere, but he is not unaware. He knows what he is doing is wrong, but he thinks that he is the only one for you and he is the only one that can truly appreciate your beauty.

He watches from the top of buildings and mountains with a camera. He Rambles to himself about whatever you doing, taking a picture capturing that moment

Ready to worship everything you own? Anything you give him, he'll keep in good condition, having a shrine-no an entire art room dedicated to you. A desk with your " lost" things with pictures of you in frames. The walls decorated in unfinished sketches, drawings paintings of your face just for them to be scribbled out in what seems to be anger. With wooden statues carved to look like you in various poses, as different things, in different art styles covered with drapes.

He spends hours in the night studying the new photos he has taken of you, exploring every angle, every imperfect mark on your skin to recreate it in his new piece, only to take his anger out on it when he can't recreate your radiant Beauty. And when he does get some sleep, his dreams are plagued by your gentle hand touching his.

To you, however, Brassius doesn't seem any different. Just his usual, quarky, and eccentric Brassius self.

Maybe that's what makes him so much more dangerous. Because you could never see the red flags until it's too late, perhaps you should have noticed his eagerness to see and be around you all the time or his immediate cold shoulder when somebody would dare interrupt his time with you.

Brassius constantly internally fights on when he should make his home your permanent residence. He wants to take his relationship with you to the next level. He wants you to be utterly his. Show you his 'art' room and paint things with (and on)your body he has never done before. But observing you in the wild has been a fruitful experience, and he feels like he's not fully finished with capturing every last drop of your personality. His binder on you has not been fully completed yet.

Brassius is very patient, no matter how much he aches for you to be in his arms. He cannot risk his kidnapping plan failing, especially with his involvement in the Pokemon League and his reputation as an artist. He is careful and plans each thing meticulously. But once that iron threat of patience breaks, he quickly loses composure.

- Brass has a weird obsession with being your only artist. He wants to be the only one sculpting/drawing you or anything you tell him. He dreams about you being his nude model and brushing his hands to get a better feel of your body and, at the same time, taking short breaks by putting his lips on yours. His fingers caress each curve of your skin, dipping lower and lower.

- and I think someone else making artwork about you would be his breaking point. Desperate to gain back that control he once had, he would finally swiftly carry out his plan to kidnap you.

When he does finally have you, Brassius is bursting with excitement. He has prepared an entire room that you'll be living in. hopefully after you realize you love him he won't be needing the room. You slept so soundly on your bed. Brassius admits he has never seen you sleep before. he coos watching your chest rise and fall. he takes the opportunity to touch you. gently caress you touch you in ways he has never gone to, but not touch you enough to wake you up. he shall 'touch' you in that way at a later time. for right now there's too much work to be done. He must cover up any Footprints he has left when he took you from the outside world.

He has to say, Brassius, he's glad that he kidnapped you in the end; he cussed at himself for not doing this sooner. You are a feisty little muse and need to be punished often. Tying you down with his Bramble wrappings with a vibrator deep inside of you. Occasionally tightening those wrappings until the fake spikes dug into your skin. Maybe he could finally fulfill his dream and use you as his nude model.

He is excited to show you his art room dedicated to you. Show you finished paintings and sculptures he has created in your image.

He's even more excited to cover you in his marks. Blemish your skin with his teeth, only he could paint you in this way. Only he could paint your skin white with his cum. He'll treat your marks like a masterpiece.

He can't wait to tie you up and paint your beauty.

He showers you with affection every morning. As soon as you wake up, you're greeted with a home-cooked meal and a smiling Brassius at your bedside. Ready to cover you in this morning's kisses.

Now that he has you, he can't bare to part with you. he'll spend hours of his free time just worshiping your body, Whispering gentle praises, covering your arms or legs in kisses.

[r0-boat]

Dragon in bramble part 2

Someone requested me to do this,

And when I came back the next day it was gone so what the hell Tumblr ahh

Brassius x Afab!Reader x Hassel

Cw: polyamory, breeding

Nsfw under cut

Hassel has always been a stickler for patience.

He is an artist after all, and takes true pride in his work. Each stroke of his brush is slow and precise. Knowing that each line he makes with his hand will all contribute in the final piece as a whole later. It might take days, weeks, even months but that loss of time will always be worth it.

But here Brassius could only smirk, watching his other beloved thrash against the ropes. His eyes completely clouded with nothing but desire. His eyes prying into the scene before him of his husband over his other spouse whose nails were digging into Brassius's back,

His growls muffled by the gag in his mouth, the throbbing of his red, drooling cock becoming all too much to bear.

Hips moving bucking upward, trying to match his husband's speed wishing his cock was being milked instead.

Only when Hassel's growls turn into whimpering sobs, Brassius clicked his tongue.

"Behave yourself Hass, you've had your turn, give me a chance to pump them full"

His breath shakes at that comment, going straight to his cock.

Fuuuuck, he wants more, he doesn't care if he's breeding you or Brassius, he just wants something to empty his aching balls into.

And he needs it now.

Hassel shoots you the most pitiful puppy-eyed look he can muster, pleading for you to take pity on this poor Dragon who wanted nothing but love and attention from his two partners.

When you tilt your head at him, a hand places on your chin moving you back to meet Brass's gray eyes.

"Pay no mind to him dear, as usual, he's just being greedy."

He rolls his tongue across your neck grinding his cock deeper inside of you, brushing against that sensitive spot over and over making you clench around his shaft.

His lips continue giving your neck attention, biting and sucking before shoving his tongue in your mouth giving your lips the detention they deserve.

He swallows your moans before breaking the kiss, looking back upon hearing more whimpering and thrashing.

...

An idea popped his head once more, with a smirk he turns back to you.

"If he wants to see us this badly maybe we should give him what he."

Before you could question him he wraps an arm around you lifting and moving you to face the chair. Your knees planted into the sheets, he lifts you up, your back pressed against his naked chest, your eyes now looking directly into Hassel's golden ones.

What a sight to behold.

His bright eyes were now dull with lust, his pupils blown, hair down in his face, his teeth biting down on the gag, you could just barely hear his muffled growls of your's and Brassius’ name with drool dripping from his mouth. His chest rising and falling, the dark green Bramble ropes around his body holding him to the chair firmly with the rubber spikes digging into his skin. His cock twitched, precum beading and dripping down the hard shaft.

As you take in the sight of your poor husband, your other one reaches for a tie laying forgotten on the ground.

Your arms are grabbed. You feel something wrap around them, and tie them together. Brassius holds you up, his dick bumping against your clit before slamming you down onto him, tip nuzzling against your cervix.

"Brass!" you yell, arching back up against him and throwing your head over his shoulder.

Hassel’s eyes remain transfixed on the way Brassius's cock disappears in your cunt.

[r0-boat]

Yandere Brassius is the good to Volo’s evil.

When Brassius writes on your skin, it’s nothing but praises, how you’re a deity, his beloved, only his sweet darling.

When Volo writes on your skin, it’s about how you’re a whore, so filthy, such a slut, and his cumdump. You only belong to him, your fuckhole is only his to ruin.

- noodle

Body writing is so fucking hot oh my Lord.

They both write on you with permanent markers. It takes days to wash off completely; but, they would never actually mark you on anywhere that's visible.

Brassius would have a moment where he goes a little crazy. If you don't stop him now, he covers your entire body with words. he would also like a doodle on you. Nothing much, just maybe a bramble vine going up your arm. Or covering your hand in cute hand flowers.

He doesn't make artwork on your body too often. He doesn't want to ruin his work by ruining you.

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Master list 3

Key:

⭐- mosty my writing

🔪-yandere

🍷-kinks

🌹- smut

🧨- dark/dead dove

Pkmn Sc/Vio

Larry

MonsterFucker Larry⭐🌹🍷

Yandere!Larry ⭐🍷🌹🔪

Yan!Larry snaps⭐🌹🔪🍷

Alpha! Larry⭐🌹🍷

Lactation kink larry⭐🌹🍷

Larry pinning after waitress⭐🌹🍷

Waitress askes him out on a date⭐

Giving larry a Bento box hcs⭐ & part 2

Larry soft dom⭐🌹

Larry with pregnant!s/o⭐

Larry x waitress on a date⭐

Geeta

Sfw&Nsfw hcs⭐🌹

Teasing Geeta w/h proper s/o⭐🌹🍷

S/o on their period. Comforted cannons⭐

Rika

Breeding kink⭐🌹🍷

Aphrodisiacs⭐🌹

Alpha!rika losses it⭐🌹🍷

Rika with a horny! s/o⭐🌹

Grusha

Snaps after you tease him all day⭐🍷🌹

Sub brat! Grusha⭐🌹🍷

Yan!grusha⭐🔪🌹

Clavell

Evil!Clavell headcannons⭐🔪🍷🌹🧨

Brassius

Bondage fantasy ⭐🌹🍷

Dendra

Dendra headcannons⭐

Multiple

Hassel,Rika,Larry they forget their lunch⭐

Brassius x reader x hassel p2⭐🌹🍷

Pokemon b/w

Ingo

Warden ingo x Zoroark hybrid reader⭐🍷

Self aware!ingo x depressed!reader⭐

Emmet

Emmet kissing hcs⭐

Random Emmet hcs⭐

Submas

Vampire twins hcs⭐

Stardew Valley headcannons⭐

Twins as fathers hcs⭐

Twins being fathers to twins⭐

Shy s/o comming out as trans⭐

N

N taking care of you on a cold day⭐

Pokemon DPPt/hisui

Cynthia

Cynthia Period hc⭐🌹

Cynthia fucks wth strap⭐🌹

Roark

Roark sfw & nsfw headcannons⭐🌹

Wallace

Wallace breeding kink⭐🌹🍷

Cyllene

Dom! Pussy drunk ⭐🌹

Praise kink power play⭐🌹

Alpha!Cyllen hcs⭐

Volo

Volo slice of life with s/o⭐

Butler! Volo punishs s/o⭐🌹🍷

Volo breeding kink⭐🌹🍷

Volo being sweet headcanons ⭐

Melli

Peg him⭐🌹

Pokemon USUM

Blue and Red sharing S/o⭐🌹

Alpha!BluexOmega!reader⭐🌹🍷

Pokemon S/W

Piers, Kabu, Raihan dating hcs⭐

Pokemon ORAS

Maxie

Virgin!Maxie HCs ⭐🌹🍷

Maxie as a father⭐

Pokemon SwSh

Dom!Gordie⭐🌹

Pokemon SsHg

Morty in autumn⭐

Genshin Impact

Liyue

ZhonglixAdepti wife!reader Lantern right reunion⭐

Geo sovereign!ZhonglixWife!reader⭐

Sumeru

Pt1 Alpha!Haitham x omega!reader x omega!kaveh⭐🌹

Pt 2 More alpha Haitham x reader x onega kaveh⭐🌹

Pt3 MORE A!Haitham x reader x o!Kaveh⭐🌹

Pt 4 MOREE!! Alpha!alhaith x reader x omega kaveh⭐🌹

Fontaine

Pussy drunk Neuvillette⭐🌹

Neuvillette Comfort fluff⭐

Sub!Neuvillette ⭐🌹

wriothesley nsfw brain rot ramble ⭐🌹🍷

Honkai starrail

Jarilo vi

Dom!sampo hcs⭐🌹🍷

Gepard ramble⭐🌹🍷

Yan!Gepard⭐🌹🍷🔪🧨

The Xianzhou Loufu

Jing Yuan nsfw hcs⭐🌹🍷

Stellaron Hunters

Sucking Blade off⭐🌹

Obey me

Beelzebub

Teasing Sub!beel⭐🌹🍷

Sub bunnyboy! Barbatos⭐🌹🍷

Sub! Mammon degrading⭐🌹🍷

Multiple

Sampo, Caelus, Dan heng dating hcs⭐

Hsr men with audio accounts: part 1 ⭐🌹🍷🧨🔪

Neuvillette, blade, kafka tit sucking⭐🌹

Leon, larry and warden ingo with harpy s/o⭐

Neuvillette, Wriothesley oral(m!giving)head cannons⭐🌹

Various! Cuteness aggression with their partner(multifandom)⭐

[r0-boat]

New grass type gym leader head cannons.

Cw: nsfw, bondage

Spoilers everything is going to be under the cut

(Note: this is mostly if not 100% speculation I will be sure to update the list later)

Brassius headcannons

Sfw

Oh yeah, no this man is a workaholic. He's some type of artist for sure whether it be floral arrangements or hear me out, Stone carving.

This man has 5 to 10 empty cups of coffee on his desk and passed out with many sketch plans for his next piece.

Seriously you worry for his health, especially that last time when you came to visit him with a bag of quick convenience store food. For him to open the door his hair a mess, darker bags under his eyes, with a 5:00 shadow starting to appear on his face.

Your man is quite odd you can't tell what he's thinking most of the time until he flat out says it.

As soon as you get here Brassius pass out, he can't help your presence calms and relieves him of his anxiety. When you're here he knows that everything is going to be okay.

Nsfw

Bondage bondage bondage God he has a whole collection of ropes hanging somewhere in his bedroom.

He looks like you may not have enough energy to last for too long but that's fine you could just tease himself while his fingers touch and feel until you scream for him.

Ties you nice and tight with his (fake)Bramble rope the dull thorns digging into your skin sits down with a nice cup of coffee in hand his pants unbuttoned. Watching the fuck machine over and over bullying the toy deeper inside of you.

Oh he loves seeing you struggle in your bonds when you can do nothing more but take his cock deeper in your throat.

Be good and take his cum, swallow it, enjoy its taste and he will be the same for you.

Oooh, a vibrator deep inside of you while he practices his knots and tries new bondage and rope techniques. He purrs in Spanish about how sexy you look.

However most of your sexual encounters with him will be stress filled rough over his desk. rope around your neck tied in a way to resemble a collar. He makes you choke while he drives himself over and over.

He takes pictures of his work after ties you up, for later ;)

Can you imagine him teasing you with a riding crop sliding it up and down your sex getting it nice and wet in your juices, is throbbing dick in hand slowly stroking debating on when he should smack your aching twitching pussy/dick.