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nocturnalcarnage · 1 year ago

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To burn the world...

Yandare Dabi x Fem Reader

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MDNI

CW: Possessive/dom themes, submissive reader, threats of bodily harm, bondage, hair pulling, neck grabbing... needless to say, this is 18+ content and would appreciate it if you respect that. After this, most of my works will be posted to my Patreon first, then to Wattpad and here.

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He had been watching, he had had always been watching you. Like a predator prowling in the night. Poised and ready to strike, ready to drag you away into the darkness whether you wanted to, dead or alive, he’d have you.

Ba-bump, ba-bump, ba-bump, your heartbeat in your ears and darkness greeted you as you awakened from your slumber. Your head was killing you, no doubt it came from whatever brought you here. Your heart could only pound harder as the panic of your situation mounded, but with that panic came a massive headache. You couldn’t help but cry from the fear but also now from the pain, the crying only made the pain worse in your skull, it was an endless cycle.

“Come on, get it together… if you don’t it’s only going to hurt… We need to focus so we can get out…” You mumbled to yourself, it helped calm you down so you could stop crying, but you were still shaking however.

Taking a deep breath, you began to scan your surroundings, well… attempted to. The room was dark, but with adjusted eyes, light from an outside source was spilling into the room. Giving you just enough light to see you were facking a wall, and that wall only had a few scraps of paper pinned onto it. You shifted your weight around in the chair you were sitting in, it moved with you, so it must have been some type of office chair. Your wrists, chest, waist and ankles were secured to the chair. When you shifted, it disturbed your clothes enough for you to realize you had soiled yourself in the seat. This didn’t give you any idea how long you’ve been there, but did tell you that you had to have been out of it for a while. The feeling of damp clothes was uncomfortable as hell, the smell was terrible, it was humiliating. Whoever is behind all of this better be lucky you are bound.

The sound of footsteps coming up behind you sent shivers down your spine, the anger you felt toward the humiliation melted away fast. The doorknob turned and your first instinct told you to pretend you were never awake in the first place, you wanted to avoid contact. “How else are we getting out of this dummy?” You pondered to yourself. The door opened just as you let your head hang low, the additional light made you wince however, the light aggravated your head to no end… you could not let whoever see you were awake. The owner of the footsteps made their way to your right side and stopped again. You let your eyelids part slightly, just enough to see but hopefully not enough for your captor to see you were faking. “Still asleep, what a shame.” The voice of a man broke the silence of the room, it was deep and raspy… like if this man had been ill or was a smoker. Something was placed off to your left, just out of peripheral vision, driving your curious nature through the roof. The man moved around you, clearly taking care of “chores” for the room while you were asleep. Before you could look at what he brought, a hand was placed on your thigh which almost made you jump, “better get you out of these.” What was he…

Your question was answered almost instantly as he moved to grab the waistband of your jeans. The click of a blade from a switchblade made you react, “don’t hurt me!” You cried and tried to move away, but with your ankles bound, you weren’t moving far. His hand connected to your cheek, forcing you to stop with a gasp, your gaze snapped back to him. The slap to your face hurt more than just your cheek and that pain was coming back in like a tidal wave, tears forming again. “Did want to do that, but here we are. Now, stay still and quiet.”

When you finally got as calm as you were going to possibly be, your attention went to the wall. On that wall, you saw that the papers were actually photos… photos of you… He has had his eyes on you for some time… this revelation brought another shiver to your spine. Photos of you walking to and from work, photos of you eating at your favorite cafe, photos of your cat, photos of you just sitting there… then there were photos of you in the shower… photos of you pleasuring yourself… you felt so exposed, no dignity. The anger from before resurfaced as your gaze returned to your captor, but fear resurfaced again when you saw his face.

It had been all over the news, a pro hero by the name of Snatch had been killed by the League of Villains, most notably by the member by the name of Dabi. Dabi was described to have a patchwork appearance, aqua blue eyes and black hair. He was one to kill without question and watch his flames consume the remains. Knowing now that you were being held captive by this mad man, your blood ran cold.

“Please, I just want to go home!” You plead with him, his hand only went for your waist again, with the knife in hand he cut the cloth from waist to where the ropes were on your ankles. Rising up, Dabi brings the blade to your cheek, “do anything stupid, I will cut your beautiful face… Do you understand?” you began to hyperventilate, a few taps from his other hand on your cheek brought you out of it, “do you understand?” “Ye-yes… just don’t kill me.” The hand went from your cheek to the top of your head, he patted your head lightly like you were a dog, “good, now hold still.” Instead of the knife he had been using, he used his quirk to burn the ropes away before cutting off the rest of your bottoms. After also removing your underwear, you were bare to him, you couldn’t help but squeeze your legs tightly together, trying to hide yourself from him. “Cute, but as you saw, you have nothing to hide from me. Not now.” He had a point, but you didn’t give a crap about that point. “Relax your thighs.” “No! Fuck you!” You spat at him, fear and anger mixing and coming out in an explosive manner. You regretted spitting at him, but were glad if you were to die, you were able to tell him off. An annoyed sigh left him as he leaned over and grabbed a new pair of underwear, showing them to you. “Guess you don’t want these then?” Before you could tell him you did want them, he burnt them, then grabbed a clean pair of pants and did away with them in the same manner. “If you ask me, I like this better anyway… just one more touch,” He grabbed the collar of your shirt and tore it just enough to expose your chest to him, only your bra protecting your breasts from being seen. “I brought you food by the way… you’ve been asleep for three days, besides feeling gross, you must be starving and thirsty,” he stated all of this so plainly as he grabbed the food and water bottle, “so which will it be first?” “I am not eating your food, I am not hungry.” As if on cue, your stomach growled loudly. Looking at the plate, you saw katsudon with rice and some tofu and soba noodles. He was giving you options knowing you bounce between vegetarian and non-vegetarian often. Of course he knew, he had been fucking watching you.

“While you decide what you want, because.. You WILL be eating one way or another, I am going to take care of something else.” The plate hit the table next to you with a clatter again, he grabbed fresh ropes and tied your ankles once again to the chair. “So, what will it be, the soba or katsudon? Perhaps both?” “I will not be eating your fucking food…” “I told you, one way or another, you WILL be eating.” His voice came through clenched teeth. You were already on his last nerve. “I am NOT eating…” Your voice shook, but you were holding your ground as best as you possibly could. Dabi took his free hand and grabbed your jaw and forced you to make eye contact, “I really do not want to hurt you, you are mine and I don’t like hurting what is mine.”

“I am not yours! I will never be yours.” Dabi’s mouth upturned into a nasty, evil grin and let you go. He stood up, grabbing the plate of food but leaving the bottle of water behind, “we shall see.” With food in hand, Dabi went to the door, “have fun opening that bottle by the way, I left it sealed just for you, but you clearly do not want what I have to offer… so I will not offer to open it for you.” Dabi walked out the door and left with a loud slam, and now it was just you and the darkness once more.

In the dark, you had no way of telling how much time went by, was it hours? Days? All you knew is, you did eventually break the seal on the water bottle, got the water almost everywhere but in your dry mouth, but you did quench the thirst slightly. Time had gone by and again, you had no choice but to soil yourself, no way you could hold it in without bursting. Between that and the ropes rubbing your skin raw, you could feel your spirit breaking. Was this part of his plan? If so, you fear it may be working. The click of the door knob turning and the creak of the door opening almost welcomed sounds now. Grabbing the back of the chair, he forces it to lean back to look at your tear stained, tired face. “Ready to eat my fucking food now?” You gave him a simple nod, lip quivering. “I will take it, for now.” Dabi turned on heel and walked out of the room briefly and came back with a tray steaming with food. A bowl of delicious smelling udon and onigiri in hand, he fed you mouthful after mouthful in which you greedily took. Every noodle, every grain of rice appreciated and filled your empty gut, so once it was gone… you were left begging, “more please?” Dabi let out a chuckle as he stood with dishes in hand, “I think if you ate anymore right now, your gut would hate you for it. Wait until dinner.” Dabi started for the door, but it turned out that you were missing more than just food, “n-no! Don’t go!” Companionship was missed, dearly. You didn’t want his company, you NEEDED it. You hate this, but who else was going to provide you with what you need? “Give me a minute, needy little baby.” His tone was playful, but held a hint of irritation. For someone who wanted you to be his, he surely got annoyed quickly. Moments later, Dabi returned as he said he would, in hand he had a box, “you want me, now you have me, what do you want?” You tucked your face down into your chest, wondering if you apologized if he would warm up, “I- I am sorry for being difficult before.” “No you’re not, that’s fine.” He was a no bull shit kind of guy, but you were actually trying to be sorry. Apologizing wasn't going to get you anywhere with him right now though.

"What's that?" You nod toward the box.

"First aid… need to treat the rope burns." From the box, he pulled out a cotton swab and disinfectant. Once he started dabbing the cleaner on your sores, you winced and squirmed, they hurt more than you realized.

"Stop being such a baby" , this pain is nothing compared to what it could be.” He was right… infection would hurt so much more than the sting of the disinfectant. He cleaned your burns and wrapped each of them in gauze, but never replaced the ropes he had to cut away. Your body tensed, muscles told you to get up and run for the door. “It would be best if you just relax, you can’t out run my flames.” this statement made you swallow hard, again, he was right.

“So… what now?” You ask plainly, not sure what to expect his answer to be. “I don’t think I can trust you still, so you will remain in this chair… Well, not THIS one.” He pulled you up toward him and held you against his chest. His steady breathing and rhythmic heartbeat was so comforting, you nearly forgot your current state. All this time, you were still bare below the waist and now also covered in your own… filth… “Follow me,” was all he said before he was pretty much dragging you behind him, out of your room and into the hallway, the different sights of the hallway were something your needy brain had to take in. You knew only of the dark up until now, you were hungry for more than just food. Ten steps down the hallway and to the left, he opened a door, that door led into a bathroom. You had literally been ten steps away from a toilet all this time, ten steps away from a hot bath or shower, ten steps from dignity. “Let’s get you smelling like a person again.” You smiled so brightly, you thought you might also cry, your gaze went down to your hands and ankles though, “but… what about my…?” “We will rewrap them, you smell… I can’t have what’s mine smelling like this.” Your lips pouted out, at this point not giving a shit about him referring to you as his possession, caring more about the fact he could have easily fixed your stench sooner if it mattered that much. You knew why he didn’t though… he had a point to make.

His hand came to your chest and rested only on the shirt, “turn your head and close your eyes.” Before waiting for you to obey the command, his hand began to glow that erie blue. Just as your head spun away, the flames ate the fabric of your shirt and vanished in a pile of ashes at your feet. The familiar knife came up in between your breasts and cut the bra away, it too fell at your feet. With your aching arms, you wrap them around you, attempting to hide from him again. “Really, it’s cute when you think you should hide from me.” grabbing your chin, he forces you to look up into his eyes… his dazzling aqua blue eyes, “when you look at me, you should be seeing the only person on this planet who cares about you. You should see the person who will protect you and who will treat you how you deserve.”

“But… the past few days?” You whimpered, knowing that question was one that could get you into trouble again. You questioning his motives could probably end you in deeper trouble than what you had already been in.. so why do it?! “The past few days were to prove to you that only I care, only I am here for you,” his other hand reached into the pocket of his coat, he pulled out a phone and wiggled it in front of you. “If you wish to see more proof, I can show you.” Dabi opened the app for the internet and pulled up the site for the local news, "how many times do you think you come up in the missing persons section?"

"I mean… I doubt my…"

Before you could give a solid answer, he pulled the phone up, the screen was of missing persons for the past several years with the most recent being at the top of the page… you weren't there… at all. Maybe you haven't blipped on your family's radar yet? It wasn't uncommon for you to go radio silent with them from time to time. Still though, you had a few friends, why haven't they sounded the alarm?

"I told you. I am the only one who gives a damn."

"You abducted me…"

"Correction, I saved you."

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The walk home after work was always something you looked forward to, especially after a long day. Tonight was different though… Normally you are walking home when there is still a shred of daylight left, but you were held up at work this time… causing you to stay until when you would usually be unlocking your door. Even in a world of heroes, it was still questionable if one would make it home in one piece or at all. You had a modest quirk, nothing to gloat about and nothing that would take you far in the hero world… Being a hero didn't interest you anyway. You were working to make ends meet and also pay for tuition for medical school at a retail shop, no real interest in dating at the moment, but didn’t leave it off the table. You had a small circle of friends that would drag you out on the weekends. Contact with your parents would happen when you wanted it to and that was fine with them. When it came down to it, you lived a normal life.

In the shadows of every normal life lurked those who wish to see it end, whether they corrupted it or took it away entirely. While you lived your day to day in content, the shadows began to plot your demise.

The walk home tonight felt like it took forever. Your phone died half way home, so no tunes or phone calls to preoccupy yourself with. The hordes of people moving about their night, a hard shoulder check sends you off your path and into an unlit alley, you stumble into a pile of trash and hit a large trash bin with force. The back of your head immediately went numb, but you could feel the blood streaming down your spine. Your vision was blurring, a vignette making things even worse. A sinister chuckle escaped from the person who shoved you as they stood above you. “You really should watch your surroundings… and your feet.” His voice was smooth and had a hint of some kind of accent. It was one you did not recognize at all, but then again, you were concussed… this may not even be the man’s voice.

The aggressor pinned your hips between his thighs, acting as if you were going to fight back… as if you could fight back! You would have if you could, but all your motor function went out the damn window when you hit your head. The man squatted down and began to pick through your pockets and bag, taking any amount of money he could find, but soon his attention turned to you still and dazed body. “Ya know, yer kinda cute.” Was all he said before leaning down and planting his nasty lips onto yours. You fought the best you could by turning your head away, but his response was to grab you roughly and hit your head again so he could continue his assault. “Fuck… I am gonna pass out… this guy is going to… please… no” Your mind fogged over and tears welled up, knowing you were about to be violated and there was not a damn thing you could do about it. Before you lost consciousness, you saw him being pulled off of you then an unmistakable blue glow.

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“It- it was you… you…” your thoughts were hazy, but with the bits and pieces from that night coming back. No wonder your head hurt as bad as it did! “I was protecting what is mine, I had been doing well up until that night.” “What do you mean, until that night?” Without another word, Dabi was pushing you toward the bathtub, “wait! No, please answer me!” “What are you expecting me to say?” When you got to the side of the tub, you refused to get in on your own, so he had to lift you up and in. “Don’t be difficult now, or you will go back to your room.” He was avoiding your question. “I just want answers…” you mumbled, pouting like a small child who had been scolded for putting their hand in a cookie jar before dinner. “You will get them, in time. For now… bathe. I am going to get you new clothes, and if you are good, I will get you to your new room… OUR room.” Once settled in the water, you sunk into it, the warmth felt good, but to feel the filth just lift off of your skin was a godsend. Dabi had only left for a few moments before returning with a stack of clothes, he looked over and saw you just sitting there, “you need to scrub yourself.” You knew this of course, but… “I don’t think I can…” “What do you mean by that?” The look of defeat on your face was telling. Your muscles hurt from being fixed in place for so long, the rope burns only made things worse. With a sigh, he stripped off his coat then his shirt soon followed. Your eyes scan his body as he starts to show it off little by little. His whole right arm up to his neck was scarred, only a portion of his left was in the same state. Across his chest and abdomen also had scars, all being held together by staples, they looked painful which made the empath in you wince with sympathy. You clearly spent too much time focusing on the upper half he was showing off to realize he was completely stripping down, but once your eyes wandered downward, you were greeted with his cock. Though it was not hard, it was still of decent size, you caught yourself looking maybe a little too long which made you squirm and hide your face in your chest again. “It is truly cute that you get so flustered, but again.. Stop hiding.” Dabi groans as he gets into the tub, he moves surprisingly quickly. He eased his body into the water, wincing when the scars touched the warm water. Finally settled, he moves you to be in between his legs, now his cock resting along your back. “Relax,” he commanded and your body listened. You didn’t even realize you were as tense as you were until he said something. In hand, he had a washcloth, in the other a bottle of body wash. After adding a copious amount of the body wash to the cloth, he started to work in gentle circles from your neck down to your shoulders. He worked the soap into your back but came back to the front of your body, not a single moment of hesitation and he was working the soap into your collarbone and down between your breasts. You tried to not let it escape your lips, but your breath hitched at his touch.

"What was that for?" He asked as he continued to trace the curve of your chest, assessing your body language it seemed, before he would continue to other areas. "I- I don't know what you're…"

"Lying isn't very cute ya know." He stated, as if to make a point, he moved his hand and cloth to your supple nipple, his other hand joined on the opposite side. Massaging both in his hands, he worked them simultaneously turning you into putty by his touch. Your fight to hold in your voice was in vain when you gave in and moaned out loud. "Grab the body wash," he whispered into your ear, you complied, "good girl, now, put some on your chest so I don't have to let you go." Your reactions to his touch were getting to him as well. During the time you were moaning simply to his touch, his cock grew hard and was now poking your back. Feeling every vein and the unmistakable feeling of metal from piercings along your spine caused you to press yourself against him, wanting to feel more of it. With the new application of body wash, he moved down from your chest to your belly, sides, then to your waistline. The water rippled smoothly at his movements, gentle waves hitting the side of the tub. The heat of the water wasn't the only thing in this bathtub making your cheeks turn red as he slid his hand lower, finding your sensitive clit. "I will make sure you get nice and clean. You've had a rough couple of days." He growled in your ear, applying a bit of pressure on your clit as he rubbed circles into it. His other hand did continue to clean you, moving from teasing your chest to washing your stomach, your thighs, your legs… allowing his right hand to tend to you.

He rubbed until your core began to tighten, the tightness making you huff out moans and causing your head to roll back. "That's right, cum for me. If you do, I will reward you." The aggression in his voice didn't go unnoticed, it honestly only helped send you over the edge. The warmth from your core washed over you like a tidal wave, leaving your head feeling extra fuzzy… but he wasn't done with you.

Dabi grinned devilishly as he lifted you up to sit you on the edge of the tub. He lowered his face between your thighs, "wa-wait! What are you do-?" Before you could get the question out, Dabi took your clit into his mouth and began to suck on it. You began to wiggle around, his hands gripping your hips told you to hold still. He slid his tongue inside of you, curving it upward to find your other sensitive spot. His teeth grazed your clit as he continued to go wild inside of you with his tongue, you almost felt like you were about to explode again. He must have felt the change in your body because he stopped all at once, "not yet."

"Why not?" His stare turned into a scowl, you realized your mistake right away, "Oh.. ok, sorry…"

Grabbing your face, he forced the stare down to continue, not even giving you the chance to hide from him again, "sorry, what, bitch?" The use of the word 'bitch' brought a plethora of mixed feelings, but knew you had to go with it, or risk what he could possibly do to you. His grip on your face tightened, he was waiting. "Sorry, Master."

"Again," he growled, before your mouth could open to utter a single word, he raised his hand and slapped your sensitive pussy. You couldn't help but let out a yelp, the pain colliding with the pleasure… you were getting into it, "the fuck is wrong with me?!" You asked yourself. Taking too long to answer brought on another slap to your pussy, “I am sorry, Master!” “Good girl,” Dabi resumed his prior position and began to kiss and suck on your now sore, dripping cunt.

Hold it in… hold… it… in… Do not cum… These words chanted inside your head the whole time he was lapping away at you, biting and sucking on your swollen clit. Your core and your pussy both ached, wanting to feel nothing but that release. You were not ready for the two fingers he inserted, it almost made you lose focus and made you cum. “Good girl, now you can cum.” You huffed, trying to let the release happen, but after so long of fighting it off… it wasn’t wanting to happen. Panic began to over take you as you wondered if it would piss him off if it seemed you were disobeying his order. A few hard thrusts from his fingers helped push you right over the edge, making you cum so hard that you heard him choke. “You taste so good, here, taste for yourself.” Bringing his fingers fresh out of your pussy to your mouth, you refused to take them in. “I said… taste.” You still refused, this was something you’ve never done nor had the want to. “I am not going to tell you again,” his finger nails from his other hand dug into your skin making you wince, your mouth opened only a tiny bit but he took the liberty to force your lips apart the rest of the way for you to suck on his fingers. “Good huh?” You nod slowly, a single tear rolling down your cheek. This wasn’t fun anymore, if it was fun at all. “You disobeyed me, so I gotta punish you now.” “I- I didn’t…” You attempted to mutter through his fingers. “Didn’t what? Disobey? Didn’t mean to? Because the answer to both of those is a big, fat, lie.” Pulling his fingers from your mouth, he grabbed a fistfull of your hair and forced you to turn around. The hand on your hip guided your leg up onto the side of the bathtub. Dabi stood behind you, the guiding hand now finding your dripping cunt to draw circles on it again. “Whenever I give you an order, I don’t care if you don’t want to do it. I don’t give a fuck if you think it’s gross or below you, you will fucking do it.” He was semi furious, you weren’t being the perfect toy he had imagined. He had done so much for you already… he fed you, tended to your wounds, was bathing you and giving you fresh clothes to wear, all of these things he didn’t HAVE to do! He did them, and all he was asking for was a little cooperation from you. Denying him was not part of the plan, disobeying him was NOT part of your perfect existence with him. Dabi palmed his hard cock and began to stroke it as he eyed his prize, the thing he truly wanted this whole time. He wanted ALL of you, but to have you in such an intimate way was the goal. “I will have you, I will make you mine… I will show you that I am ALL that you need…” Without warning, you felt the tip of his cock being pushed into you. You brought your hand up to try to stop him, but he put an end to that really quick by yanking on your hair, making you scream. “OW! Dabi! PLEASE!” You screamed in terror, this was all happening so fast. You disobeyed and now you were about to pay for it and you wished you could rewind to the point you could obey. He clearly had enough of the fighting, Dabi forced his whole length inside of you at once. You gasped as he kept himself as deep as he could, this was about the only time he would give you some type of reprieve, judging by his words as he leaned in close, “I am going to enjoy fucking your brains out.” repositioning himself upright, he took both hips into his hands, “I will leave you a drooling little slut in your room, let you have a few more days… no… weeks to think things over.”

His thrusts were hard and rhythmic, these were not for your pleasure… they were for him. His grunts and groans echoed off of the bathroom walls, the steam from the already warm water only felt more intense when the heat of the fuck session started to get rougher. He was starting to push you up against the tiles of the wall, nails were digging into your fleshy hips. Sweat beaded down your leg, as well as your fluids… you had cum already during this but he clearly did not care to notice or well… care… He was already dealing out the punishment.

“I am going to fucking breed you, there is no way you can leave me if you have my seed.” Your eyes widen, that’s right… he didn’t put on a condom before putting himself inside. Your fight was slowly returning, but he put a stop to that with another yank on the hair, you let out a scream, he wasn’t letting up on the pulling this time. His thrusts became more and more erratic, he was about to cum… he was about to fill you up and the pain being inflicted to your head was distracting. “Take. It. ALL!” With three final thrusts, he slammed all the way into you and bit down on your shoulder… filling you up with his hot cum.

When he pulled out, he let you fall against the wall and the lip of the built in tub. Dabi leaned back a little while looking down at you, admiring his handy work. "Problem," he stated, reaching in and wiping up around your hole and your inner thigh, "so much, this didn't make it in." You tried to get a glance at what he was talking about, but before you could, he inserted two fingers into you as deep as they possibly could. "There. I'd say you are properly stuffed." While he had admired his work, he saw his seed dripping out of you and some had run down your leg, he merely was fixing the problem.

There was no time to be in after sex after glow, there were no cuddles, no after care was given, no words of encouragement… Dabi grabbed your forearm and dragged you out of the tub and out of the bathroom, leaving the clothes you were promised. As soon as he turned left out of the room, the tears started, "n-no! Master, please?! I will be good!" You sobbed like a petulant child. The darkness of the room seemed to pour into the well lit hallway, like it wanted to consume you.

He walked you through the doorway and brought you to where the chair once was. "You made a mess of the last chair, so you now get the floor, like the bitch you are." He shoved you to the wall and made you go to the floor. Did he plan for you to deny or disobey? While in your thoughts, Dabi grabbed something from a nearby desk and slipped it around your neck, securing it tight. The muted jingling you to know he had collared you. Attached to that collar, a leash that was tied off at the desk.

Dabi didn't pause once to say a word to you, instead he turned and began to walk out. "Wait! Master!" Desperate to make the bedroom nickname work, hoping he would change his mind and be kinder to what was his. At the door, he finally turned, a wicked grin strewn across his face, "enjoy your stay in the dark again, I will return as soon as I can, my love." Without waiting for another plea, Dabi shut the door… leaving you alone in the dark.

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thetentaclecommander · 1 year ago

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Think I'm gonna christen this blog with a recent fic. (18+) 18+ ________________________________________________ a gosling only seeks the warmth of his mother Rated E; porn with twisted feelings (has squicky not typical of tentacle elements so pushed it up to DD:DNE) Fandom: Resident Evil Main Ship: Nemesis/Jill Valentine CW: Dubcon, Ovi, Tentacle Dick, Size Difference, Mouth Sewn Shut, Twisted and Fluffy Feelings, Fear Play ________________________________________________ Excerpt: The rain hits the window hard in its aggression. The storm outside brews and churns. And Nemesis lays, head to the side, hearing her heartbeat through her twin mounds of flesh. Jill’s chest moved in a steady even rhythm, soft flesh slightly rubbing against his, rough, patchy, and torn, exposing his muscles and underlayers of skin. She was near, too near, and he so exposed, and yet the Tyrant lay as a soft hand pet him. The sweat from an earlier intimacy coated their bodies, her finger trailing a moving droplet that rolled from Nemesis’ scalp. His body tried so hard not to tremble from the soft petting; to simply lean into the affection should be enough for her to see from him. (rest on A03)

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ladysierra117 · 2 years ago

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OMGGGG THIS WAS SUCH A ROLLERCOASTER OF EMOTIONS FROM START TO FINISH !!!

At first i feel so much for Kiri - sweet sweet Kiri - just trying so so hard to get us to realise that he likes us

BUT THAT ENDING THOOOO !!! just -- THAT ENDING THOOO !!

I didnt expect to FEEL this much !!!!

Florescence | Kirishima Eijirou x Reader

Here is my fic for the first @bnhabookclub event. Anyone is allowed to enter, please click here if you wanna join in!

Thanks to the lovely @leeswritingworld for reading through this for me and boosting my confidence on a near daily basis.💕

Warnings: 18+, non-con/dub-con, sex pollen(ish), PWP, pervy Kirishima.

Word Count: 5633.

Three times. Three times Kirishima had tried to show you how he felt but each time he felt like he got nothing in return.

The first time you met Kirishima it was because he’d saved your life during an attack in Mustafu. A low-rate Villain had held you hostage during an attempted attack on the city. Your Flower Shop had been ransacked, the fact that the building was still standing was a miracle in itself. Luckily, Ground Zero and Red Riot were nearby and managed to save all the civilians that had been caught in the crossfire, finding you trapped inside the shop, beams preventing you from escaping the destroyed shop. The way you’d looked at him that day played on repeat in the back of his mind daily. You’d looked so terrified when he’d first seen you against the counter, your hair framing your face as you looked to the ground, your knees pulled up to your chest to try and cocoon yourself.

When you’d caught sight of your saviours, the relief that flooded your features was irreplaceable. Your wide eyes looking up at him gratefully as you clung to his waist, your head buried against his chest as tears began to slip down your cheeks. You’d thanked him, but then you tried to thank his partner, your arms curling around his broad shoulders as he hurled insults towards you, trying to shove you off him. Kirishima hadn’t done that. He’d held you tight in his arms as though you were the finest china, nervous that you might break. Nothing like his explosive best friend. “Thank you so much, Ground Zero. You’re my favourite hero.” Your words rang in Kirishima’s ears as he replayed the scene in his head. “You’re my favourite hero.”, it wasn’t him.

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#kirishima x reader #kirishima smut #tw dubcon #tw yandare ish #tw yandare #red daddy riot

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radio-writes · 9 months ago

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Well hello there, you wayward sinner. Do you like blood, violence, and depravity of a sexual nature? Well, of course, you do. That's why you're here!

Smut - ♪

Love is Whatever You Can Still Betray

Reader learns it's unwise to trust Alastor

Your Place in the Eyes of a God

Reader witnesses the scene with Husk

Fuck Your God and His Righteous Hand(s) ♪

Request: sex as a form of torture

(1/2) What is Left of Me Without You? ♪

(2/2) I Don't Know If I'm Real Without You

Reader has to prove her devotion to her husband

When You Walked In, My Time Ran Out

Reader tries to get her soul back (musical)

By the Gold Ring on His Hand ♪

Request: reader as Alastor's mistress

Keep All Your Worries Aside

Celebrating a birthday with Alastor (rare fluff)

But There's Something Latching Onto My Throat

300 Followers Event: Alastor ate reader's friends

Embracing Faded Pages of Tainted Saints

300 Followers Event: Alastor left reader to die

Now, The Echoes Interlace

300 Followers Event: Reader holds a bleeding Alastor

It Seems the Devil and I Walked Hand in Hand

300 Followers Event: Reader goes yandare

♫ Current WIPS

Need Something That I Can Confess—Until All My Sleeves Are Stained Red

Synopsis: You've been waiting for something interesting to spice up your rather dull life.

Was finding out your coworker's little hobby and having a knife to your throat what you had in mind? Not really. But you suppose it'll do.

#masterlist #vien chats #hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel x reader #hazbin alastor x reader #alastor #alastor x reader #alastor x reader smut #alastor smut #dark content #mdni

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antisocial-mochi267 · 8 months ago

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JIMIN fic recs Oneshots Part 2

Click here for Part 1......

Part 1

I made this list for myself and never planned to post it so..(there might be mistakes).. Hope it helps!! And please leave a comment/like/reblog or any reviews guys the writers should receive the appreciation they deserve (I'll be eventually adding more fics here) MINORS STRICTLY DNI

Fluff :-☁️

Angst :-🥀

Smut :-🔥

Crack :-🎃

Personal Favourite :- ✨

1. Blessing and a curse__☁️🎃✨ (college!au, magic!au, S2F2L) @btsmosphere

2. Home is where the heart is__☁️🥀(single mother, idol jm × idol reader) @bangtanfanfiction

3. Sky fell down in front of us__☁️🥀🎃✨(S2F2L,pinning) @army-author

4. Fleeting forevers__☁️ (neighbors!au & dystopian!au S2F2L). @threeletterslife

5. Into the spiritual realm__☁️🥀✨ (spirited away au, mystery, happy ending). @threeletterslife

6. Reset__☁️🥀🔥✨ (short-amnesia kinda jimin, college au, S2F2L). @dovechim

7. Lovely Demons__☁️🥀🔥✨(Fantasy , E2L, Princes of Hell! Jimin × Witch reader au) @kpopfanfictrash

8. Black Swan__☁️🥀✨ (Yandere, Cursed prince Jimin× princess reader, Obsession). @deepdarkdelights

9. Eternal sunlight__☁️🥀🔥✨(College AU, soulmate au, established relationship) @kidguk

10. First snow last kiss__☁️🥀 (architect!reader, exes to lovers). @taeshobipop

11. Porcelain__✨(Yandere, Obsession, Kidnapping, Murder, dark) @deepdarkdelights

12. Blooming days__☁️🥀🔥🎃✨ (Bf2L , college au) @bluekyun

13. Worshipers of the spring__☁️🥀🔥(GOD au) @jimlingss

14. Everything__☁️🥀🔥✨(supposed Arrange marriage AU, childhood friends/fiance's to lovers, coming of age au) @kpopfanfictrash

15. Nothing a Lil green can't fix__☁️🥀🎃✨ (Best friends au, satisfying ending, coming of age, slice of life au, bittersweet) @threeletterslife

16. Taboo attachment__☁️🎃✨ (Demon AU, contract marriage to lovers kinda). @kpopisthereasonihavenolife

17. Equinox__☁️✨(King of spring!Jimin x Queen of Winter!reader, pinning) @crystaljins

18. The tears of a rose__ ☁️🥀🔥🎃✨ ( archaeology major!jimin x business major! female! , adventure, college au, treasure hunt) @ebonyinktea

19. Reducto your ass__☁️🎃✨ (Hogwarts au). @bangtanfanfiction

20. Cry me a galaxy__☁️🥀✨(guardian angel jimin x reader) @army-author

21. I want to be with you __☁️🥀🔥✨(strangers (fan) to friends to lovers, idol jimin) @oddinary4bts

22. Running through the night__☁️🥀🔥🎃✨ (ballet instructor!jimin x art teacher!, fake dating AU, F2L). @sketchguk

23. Autumn leaves__☁️🎃✨(witch!jimin, witch!reader, arranged marriage au) @alilbihh

24. The duality of a man__☁️🎃(college au, project partner). @taesthetes

25. When the ice melts__☁️🥀🎃✨(ex skater jimin ×skater reader, figure skating au). @crystaljins

26. Sugar spice and everything nice__☁️🎃🔥✨(weak sperm jimin x witch! reader, crack smut mostly) @dovechim

27. Florezco__☁️🔥✨(Soft smut and softie jm, kinda learner jm × guide reader) @honeymoonjin

28. Cookies Charades__☁️🎃✨(Roommate to best friends to Lover, college au). @btsmakesmehappy

29. Bakery 1995__☁️🥀🎃✨ (baker!jimin, bakery cafe au, childhood friends-to-lovers ) @artaefact

30. Ephemera__☁️🥀✨(stranger/penpals to lovers kinda, tragedy). @akinnie75

31. Shadows in the graveyard__☁️🎃🔥✨ (supernatural, horror, established relationship, humour, halloween au). @minisugakoobies

32. The mansion__✨(Yandare jimin× married reader, horror, obsessive, supernatural , kidnapping). @darkestcorners

33. Touched by a fallen star__☁️🥀🔥✨(Prince jimin, fantasy, supernatural, slight smut, soulmate au?) @cutaepatootie

34. Fall like moondrops__☁️🥀🎃✨(Post college au, F2L, whipped jimin, pinning) @madbutgloriouspond

35. Hard to say__☁️🎃🔥✨( bestfriend to lovers, highschool au). @floralseokjin

36. Metanoia__☁️🎃✨(kinda Bad boy jimin , Hogwarts au). @taesthetes

37. Firelight__☁️🔥(Established relationship, camping au). @kpopfanfictrash

38. Prey for me__🔥🥀✨(Yandere, Vampire Jimin × human reader , Stalking, Obsession) @deepdarkdelights

39. Potions__☁️🥀🎃✨(Prince Jimin × Healer reader, royal au, pinning) @taleasnewastime

40. Finding home__☁️✨ (tea witch!reader, nonwitch! jimin , finding home) @snackhobi

41. Peach blossom__☁️🔥🎃✨ ( F2L, magic au + school au) @jinjikook

42. Lonely hearts club__☁️✨🎃( Hogwarts au, frenemies to lovers kinda, Slytherin jimin) @jaeminlore

43. Lonely__☁️🎃✨(Hogwarts au, gryffindor jimin × Slytherin reader). @btsinned

44. To love you__☁️🥀🔥✨(wanted outlaw jimin × Princess reader, fantasy) @alessiamalfoyzabini

45. Fake it till it works__☁️🎃✨(fake dating au, Best friends to lovers) @glassbangtan

46. The pitfalls of silk__☁️🔥🥀✨(spider hybrid jimin × human reader, hybrid au, soft yandere, soulmate au). @ctrlhope

#jimin #jimin fic #bts x reader #jimin smut #jimin comfort #bts fic #yandere!jimin #jimin horror #bts fic rec #jimin fic recs #jimin fluff #jimin angst #jimin × reader #bts #bts imagines #jimin imagine #jimin oneshot #hogwarts au #hybridjimin

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krewekreep · 1 year ago

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Help Me Create Perfection

Tags: Evil Scientist AU, Reseacher!Reader, Mad Scientist!Sukuna, dubcon, enemies to…(have fun), boss/subordinate dynamic, God complex, Yandare realness, Breeding Kink Sukuna wants to defeat life itself…it’s Sukuna, kinda expect the worst.

Summary: 2.6K words. Ryomen Sukuna is on a quest to become God. What happens when his most prized researcher keeps messing up his experiment?

Author’s Note: Not Proofread, always editing. Am not STEM brained in any way…will likely do a part 2 just had to get the idea out. Big Dick smut in part 2 lmk if you want to be tagged

Experiment Mahoraga was thought up by the worst minds in science. Awful geniuses of the world gathering in the shadows of society using money and power to play God. The leading scientist Ryomen Sukuna was obsessed with playing God. Everyone weary of his despicable goal to create life for no other reason than to spite the heavens above. A truly abhorrent, unethical mad man willing to sacrifice anyone to achieve his goal. How useless and stupid all the other researchers were as they failed to report or remove him from his station. If anything, the more people complained how he had no heart and would do anything he gained promotion after promotion soon being someone you could not even mumble a criticism of in fear of retaliation. A once hidden and shameful secret mutated the entire facility now into Ryomen’s playground.

Once the invisible higher ups knew he could be trusted, now biological testing and his hidden goal of creating life was at the tip of his fingers. How prior to his unshakable status, his fellow researchers would clamor amongst each other whispering of how his enjoyment of the job…seemed far too weird and even perverse. How Ryomen until emboldened with indisputable power would be caught laughing and snickering to himself. How a few researches caught him late nights with a genuinely sinister scowl in the dark reflection of his computer. How once he didn’t need to fake nice he would smile that disgusting grin at being given positive updates on the progress if special interest to him.

As you spoke to him of the Experiment Mahoraga’s improvement, you felt his eyes on you in that penetrating, judgmental, authoritative way. How he had no shame to stare into your modest bosom and how he would laugh to himself at your pulling your lab coat closed and hugging yourself tightly. You didn’t back down from him though, yet knew better than to overtly or publicly challenge him. You had done good work in a breakthrough regarding genetics and although no one knew Ryomen’s true goal, Mahoraga being the dirty secret even the uncaring higher ups didn’t know about—being specially selected to join his team was not a blessing. The rumors of a hidden evaluation had you on edge. And for months until Ryomen plucked away who he wanted everyone was on guard. Some even quitting (disappearing) or becoming fumbling idiots. No one wanted to seem impressive to him. Being useful to Ryomen Sukuna meant you were in a dangerous position. Because no matter what there is no refusing Ryomen. So when your favorite coworkers Charlotte and Jeremy looked absolutely forlorn seeing you that morning…you wished you had understood their warning when they told you to call in sick for work that day….

Since the day you and four other researchers in a facility of over a thousand were specially chosen to join Ryomen’s team—it’s as if to the rest of the building you’re dead. You never went through the same entrance again, you never used the same keycard again, your lunch was never the same as anyone else’s, and soon you felt like nothing more than a well paid, well known work slave. How you and the other researchers names felt like bad words over time. How everyone began to move on and no longer even acquired as gossip the whereabouts or day to day of this special group. Charlotte and Jeremy burned out too, not out of jealousy or hate—your professional adults who very suddenly worked completely different hours and couldn’t even talk to them about what you did now. So your new friends are people who all have bonded over a shared sincere fear of their very scary boss and the fact if you guys can survive this what’s a good night out for drinks gonna hurt?

But Ryomen has a perfect ability to appear out of nowhere. Startling you all back to the actual reality your work dogs for someone who is only not called a mad man because the last scientist who did hasn’t been seen in years. How you just were a nerd into planets, numbers, and figuring things out. How you thought maybe you’d change healthcare forever: cure to cancer, cure to dementia, climate change innovations, better accessibility tech for everyone…you’re a good person with a good brain typing in data with a blaring migraine. Cause only God and Ryomen know what will happen if any of you fuck up Mahoraga. But there was a problem…the problem had been going on for three weeks now. It is becoming ultimately clear Mahoraga will not be sufficient if he is only of artificial intelligence and biology. It is failing to pass the basics of being something even composed to biological matter. A hulking bleached white amalgamation of various species. You would call it a monster but the researcher who did…hasn’t been seen in a while either. Whistleblowers disappear or are found dead. Other scientists who have called for Ryomen’s arrest are suddenly silent. It is just simply understood you want you go home and atleast sleep decent at night? Watch your mouth and mind your manners. And thinking about being the one who has to give Ryomen a negative update makes your legs begin to shake with anxiety.

“Ah! Y/N…” Lu, your coworker, looks over into your screen seeing the flashing red of a failed genetics test. He rests a reassuring hand on your shoulder, squeezing it gently. Lu was kinda flirtatious but overall just a nerd boy with a caffeine addiction. “I think you need to tell the big guy before he finds out…” You look over meeting his pensive expression with your own. “Lu…I’m kinda in a bind now cause…I didn’t say anything when it first wasn’t working because…obviously we know we can’t say something isn’t going right…” Lu pulls his rolling chair to yours, arm now snaking around your neck. He rests his head now against your shoulder huffing out mutual exasperation. “I worked and worked and worked. We added so much but all these things are just not congruent…we…” your voice drops to below a whisper. “We all know what he’s trying to do…and life can be created without human DNA…but he’s trying to create something in his image…and maybe just like his actual image this deformed monstrosity is just not meant to live…” you finally let it out. You and Lu silent, knowing and praying you weren’t heard. Lu lifts from you placing a hand on the back of your neck rubbing circles to calm you down. “For what it’s worth…I always hoped this thing would never get free of those tubes.” You both look over to the truly terrifying conglomerate of Mahoraga who now after two years of non stop work has only just shown signs of creating functional limbs.

“Are we supposed to work until we die? For something that doesn’t deserve life?” Before you could cap your question the heavy double doors separating you from the rest of Ryomen’s facility flies open. You and Lu quickly hurry back to your stations, anxious and tired. Ryomen with two other nameless assistants you realized were actually his henchmen since they never did anything saunter in. There’s a veil over Ryomen’s expression and you can tell he’s hiding something. But he walks past the both of you as if your nothing. He approaches Maharoga and with what seemed actual affection he coos: “Oh my child. My wonderful creation…” his tone drops. He’s angry. “How if I had the time you would’ve been completed and immaculate…” without another word he punches the glass tube holding Mahoraga. The glass splinters and you audibly gasp at his display of violence. Your heart beats out of your chest at the sight coming to terms with the fact evidently Ryomen was terrifying beyond his creepy intellect. “Yet, as busy a man as I, I’m stuck relying on peons…” his eyes narrow to you.

“You.” He begins his way towards you. His head high with an immensely deprecating glare. You wanted to run but your knees buckled. Your hands clasped to your chest as you could only freak out and succumb to the stress and his overpowering demeanor. He backs you into the wall nearest the double doors he entered from—you look away unable to face him as he hulks over you. “Y/N…isn’t it?” You quiver unable to form words. “Your name is ____ isn’t it?” The second time sounds like a threat. You shake your head with the utmost obedience, almost like an eager little dog reprimanded by her master.

“You find my child a monstrosity?” He bares his teeth, a frightening sight that makes you close your eyes in trepidation. He’s seething as his hot breath causes a shiver to roll through you. “Maybe you’re just too fucking stupid to figure it out? Huh? Hmmm?” He’s so disgustingly mocking as his eyes again fixate on your chest. “I didn’t vet every personnel here to choose someone who isn’t stupid but just acts like it. I knew what the problem was going to be the entire time…” he grips your chin forcing you to look him in the eyes. “I was waiting on you…” You shake your head in confusion. His grip just tightens causing a pain to shoot across your jaw. “Ryomen please! I am trying! You know I have! I’ve done everything I can! It is not meant to live. You are not meant to play God! You are not God! You’re an evil scientist and an even worse man! What will you do? Hurt me? Kill me? Make me disappear?!” You want to shut up. You feel your stomach caving in fear the more you speak but simultaneously if this is the last time your seen then who cares. If this is the last real job you’ll have ever then who cares? If he’s gonna be sure to ruin your life for the rest of your life atleast you won’t be complicit in whatever harm he and his ‘child’ will cause…fuck it.

“Ryomen…you are a sick human being. You aren’t even a human being. You are a monster your damn self. You want to create life because yours is empty, you’re empty! I hate you!” You sound like a petulant child. A grown woman with one of the most impressive resumes in the entire facility being brought to a babbling temper tantrum by Ryomen.

How you don’t know he had to find out who you were the minute people told him he had a new rival…

How he demanded IT connect his phone to the security cameras and how while he obviously got full access he only lingered on the ones with a new girl in a short but professional skirt. How he could tell you must live a freer life outside of work. How he didn’t understand why you’d do extra work or stay extra hours or help other people? That doesn’t advance you. He couldn’t understand why you would self consciously change how you spoke depending on who was or wasn’t in the room. He never had to do that and never tried. Why would someone smarter than other people care to look good to them? Why did you be sure you pulled your skirt down or brushed your hair or? Were you trying to look cute for the male researchers? Ah! A silly slut who will get up in the world by sitting on as many laps as possible…that day he didn’t really return to watching you.

But when he saw you smiling way too hard at a female coworker…rolling your eyes the minute some male who must annoy you began to talk…how he realized oh…maybe it’s not males. His curiosity is piqued so he sends one of his closer female assistants to feel you out. How you didn’t know that breasty coworker with the easy smile was sent to get you on a date to bring back info. And oh did she bring back info…typical STEM nerd but you really wanted to do work that mattered. And that making a change in the world was the best way to feel like everything you struggled to accomplish was worth it. Ryomen rolls his eyes, how about you change the world his way?

He brought you on because as far he heard and saw with his own eyes you had the power of Eureka. Nothing other than somehow when your eyes or hands got on something it was fixed, improved, advanced. He only knew himself to have such a balance of intuitive intellect and practical capability. He was not a fan of people who were weak or incapable. So why did you falter the minute you were put in a better position? Already at an established, distinguished, awarded institution…now amongst the upper rung of the global scientific elite. Ryomen could put you right next to him and you’d only what? Become a God alongside him? How his ideas would meet your diligence. How he could populate the world unbeknownst to everyone they all are of him, and therefore finally worth life. How he thought for once he was wrong…how maybe the one time he did expect the most of someone they crack under the pressure. How again he realizes he is alone in his plight to ascend excellence. He doesn’t want to be God, he believes he can do better. But he’s still begrudgingly mortal, his ideals cut in half by the limits of his body.

You were right. He couldn’t make anything in his image without something human. Something of him. He knew that all along. So how dumb of you to wait chewing your nails and pens to oblivion at every new configuration you tried. How you were the mad scientist unwilling to accept the facts before you. Maybe somewhere deep down understanding then what would entail…what offer might arise knowing you would have to tell him. How hard and angry his cock would get. Childish and entitled wanting nothing more than to feel how he spreads you. How he rested his head against his fist, canine protruding and dug into his lip as you spin around huffing at another failed attempt. How he resents you biding time. How if you just do what you’re supposed to and walk your stupid ass in this office the problem will be solved.

So when you allow Lu to get far too close to you, far too comfortable…and you admit you are failing him on purpose... Now he can’t even satiate his anger with the farce you just don’t know what he wants…but you do. So he has no choice now but take what he wants and youre already weakening in his grasp. You’re already crying your eyes out. He can only think on everything he’s done for you and low stupid you are to lack gratitude. How egotistical you are to think he hasn’t seen every time you’ve rolled your eyes at him. Or sucked your teeth. Or all the unsavory opinions of him you laughed at. How he’s let you disrespect him long enough and far beyond anyone else. If something completely artificial can be made whole with something human, of course two humans naturally can then create a sublime, supreme being…how he’s already past Mahoraga, that will be the pet. How he was thinking much too small, because a child…the possibility of a proper successor in every sense of the word…now you need to stop crying because it’s annoying. You’re about to be so happy, so accomplished. He’ll let you work. You’ll look even better standing next to him. You’ll still get your awards and books and funding yada yada but…you’ll bear him one son, one daughter. Maybe twins. He’ll figure it out. But right now he needs to confirm his theory you’re not Eve but something beyond. And that you’ll help him create life in more ways than one.

#x black fem reader #black fem reader #black fanfic writer #sukuna x reader #sukuna x black reader #sukuna x y/n #sukuna x you #yandere #yandere sukuna #yandere jjk #evil scientist Sukuna #poor breedable reader 🫤

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astayinwonderland · 1 year ago

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Thinking of yandere!namjoon— he knows you are his soulmate

pairing: namjoon x f.reader

genre: yandere | smut +18 MDNI

a/n: this is pure ✨fiction✨ but contains toxic and stalker behaviour (not healthy).

tw: mentions of drug use

enjoy!(;

yandere!namjoon who fell in love with you as soon as he saw you smiling that summer afternoon. you walked by with a group of friends but who is that idiot who follows you closely and dares to put an arm around you?

yandere!namjoon who leaves an anonymous note on your car that leads to find your so-called boyfriend in a compromising position with his so-called friend you deserve so much better

yandere!namjoon who carefully follows you home at a safe distance but notices your fellow companion won’t walk with you anymore mission accomplished

yandare!namjoon who casually stretched his arm to reach for a book— the book you were reaching out for…what a perfectly planned meet cute you’ve been checking out this same book from the library for the past three weeks

yandere!namjoon who for your first date cooked you dinner and danced with you under the stars, finishing the night with you asleep in his arms. the translucent power he slipped into your drink making effect not to do anything inappropriate, but to make sure you started getting used to sleep with your true love

NSFW

yandere!namjoon who couldn’t hide his erection from you when you hugged him tightly but you are so perfectly made for him you decided to help him out. he never understood the hype of getting his cock sucked until you, his precious darling. “fuck, baby it f-feels so g-good, keep doing that… don’t. fucking. stop.”

yandere!namjoon who likes to tie you up and ruin you. your eyes fill with tears as a result of the out-of-this-world pleasure only he can give you. no one else would ever be close. “is it too much, baby? look at me… i love you. i. love. you.”

yandere!namjoon who feels the most alive when he is inside you. your cries, pleas, moans, curses fueling him to never let you go. your pussy clenching for his cum is more than enough to spill into you his release. your eyes consumed by lust is the best thing that has happened to him— that is until you said “i love you”

yandere!namjoon who slowly but surely gets you addicted to the way he makes love to you. you can’t seem to recall a time where it was not him inside you— and you need him every. single. day if possible. he makes sure to put in your drink a couple of drops of the aphrodisiac drug he hides so well. you have been tired, you need the encouragement as much he needs you.

yandare!namjoon who hugs you tightly while you sleep. keeping and eye on how your chest rises and falls… he can’t believe he is this lucky to have you. he can’t wait for you to wake up and do it all over again.

#kpop smut #bts smut #bts imagines #bts scenarios #namjoon #namjoon smut #namjoon x reader #bts namjoon #yandere imagines #yandere bts #yandere namjoon

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deathmetalunicorn1 · 10 months ago

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i wanted to request Yandare smut with character(beelzebub, hades and kintoki, separately if possible ) with human chubby f!reader, thank you in advance!

-He loves everything about you, and if you’re a little more filled out compared to others he’s seen, he loves it, as it’s more to hug and you’re warmer than anyone else he’s had in his arms.

-He is a worshipper, he will adore every inch of your body and he won’t tolerate any negative talk about yourself, if you point out something you view as a flaw, he will spend the next twenty minutes telling you why he loves that part of you.

-He is a total giver in the bedroom, your pleasure is the only thing that matters, if manages to make you come undone six times and he hasn’t come once, then he’s elated, to see you fucked out and unable to say anything other than his name.

-If you do anything for him, pleasuring him instead of the other way around, he melts, he gets shy, like he’s not used to others giving him anything.

-So, when you messaged him, telling him that you had a surprise for him, he was curious as to what you were up to, telling you that he was on his way.

-He was not prepared to walk into your shared bedroom and see you sitting on the bed, wearing a new lingerie set, just for him, and you smiled shyly, a blush on your cheeks, “Surprise?”

-Beelzebub- Immediately approached, kneeling on the floor before you, looking up at you as if you had just hung all the stars in the sky, just for him, his hands reaching out to touch your bare thighs, his hands shaking, as if he was nervous this was a trick, “May- may I have you?” you smiled down at him before you gave him a playful wink, “Don’t rip it.” Instantly he lunged upward, his lips meeting your own and you mewled into the kiss, making him groan softly as he tore his own clothes off, not wanting them in the way any longer which you did think was rather cute. He couldn’t believe you did this for him, just for him, his blood rushing through his body, his heart in his ears as he tried to touch every part of you. You were wrapped up so pretty, just like a present, all for him. You did this for him. You did this for him! You did this just for him! He couldn’t believe this as he forced your thighs apart, licking his lips at the matching panties which made you squeak as he was quick to dive down to them, kissing you over your panties, fully ready to drown himself in you, his tongue easily catching your clit, flicking over it before sucking it into his mouth. Your hands quickly went to his hair as he devoured you, sharp moans leaving your lips as you held him there, feeling so good and he groaned, praying you would smother him with your thighs. Beelzebub was honored you would do something like this for someone like him, so he had to make sure to repay you ten times- you were in for a long night.

-Hades- Immediately crossed the room, pulling his clothes off as he did, his eyes laser focused on your soft looking flesh teasing him behind the lace you hid behind, he looked like a hunting lion, and you were the newborn lamb who would quickly be his pray. Despite his intimidating approach, Hades was extremely careful with you, he never wanted to hurt you, not even accidentally, but seeing you like this, he felt so…uncontrolled as his hands met your own and quickly tipped you backwards, pinning you to the bed, your hair splaying out like a halo around you. You were his angel, his precious, perfect little angel, and to see you wearing something so- so naughty, made his blood boil, but in a good way. He felt like he wanted to taint you, to ruin you, and as these thoughts kept rushing through his head, the more he thought about it- about ruining you. You would be unable to go to anyone else by the time he was done with you, he would make sure you would carry his marks, carry his love, for all eternity. You wouldn’t be able to leave him. He doesn’t even remember entering you, but when he came back, he was jackhammering into you, putting you into a mating press, holding the back of your knees as you cried out, your hands wound in the sheets beneath you as you looked up at him through teary eyes. He hissed through clenched teeth, “You’re mine- all mine! I’m going to make it so you can never take another man’s cock ever again- I’m going to ruin you- ruin you for everyone who isn’t me!” You clenched tightly around him, hearing his words and he groaned deeply- he was going to regret going to hard in the morning, but he didn’t care about that, only now.

-Kintoki- His eyes went huge as he slowly sank to his knees, his arms lifting to the sky at the same time, celebrating but also shocked stiff at the same time which made you giggle warmly as you stood, giving a dainty twirl, “Do you like it?” As your back was turned, he lunged, rushing towards you and wrapped his arms around you, holding you close, his breath harsh on the back of your neck as he rutted against you, letting you feel his answer- all of it. You squeaked by his sudden approach, and you tried to turn your head to look at your lover before you squeaked again when he pushed you back onto the bed, face first. You pushed yourself up, hair flipping over you shoulder to look at him as his hands stroked down your body, seeing the gift you had surprised him with. His hands were firm, pressing against every inch of you, making you smile, enjoying the feeling before he stepped closer, pressing himself against your rear and grinding against you, letting you feel every inch of him. You whimpered out his name, your eyes pleading as you looked back at him as his hands stroked to your hips then your ass, seeing it hidden behind delicate lace before he swallowed hard, spreading your cheeks, filling his hands easily with your flesh. When he saw the piece of string you called panties, he looped a finger in, pulling it before letting it snap back into you which made you squeak softly before a hand slid down, his thumb stroking up your already soaking core, telling him that you were just as excited. Kintoki licked his lips, looking like a demon as he was quick to pull his pants down, at least enough to free himself, letting it slap down between your cheeks before rutting against you, “I’m going paint every inch of you, inside and out with me- nobody will ever be able to doubt that you belong to me. Right? You belong to me, right?” you moaned out, his words sending pleasurable chills up your body as your back arched, pressing yourself into him which made him hiss softly. He was going to enjoy this.

#record of ragnarok #ror x reader #ror beelzebub #ror hades #ror kintoki

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darlingsfandom · 4 months ago

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Masterlist: Cillian Murphy part 2

updated: 09/14/24

Key code ;💋 = smut , 🦋 = fluff, ⚠️=dark theme, 🌙=angst, ✨= suggestive !

AU: Cillian!

•AU: Wedding Day 🦋🌙

•AU: Yandare Cillian-ex boyfriends dad

•AU: Mean Daddy Dom!💋

•AU: long day 🦋💋

•AU: Sub Cillian 💋

•AU: Boob obsessed ✨

•AU: He needed you✨🌙

•AU: Boobs part 2 ✨

•AU: Naked Insecurity 🦋🌙

•AU: Mommy kink with boobs 💋

•AU: Ass kink ✨

•AU: Ass…💋

•AU: young co-Star 🦋

•AU: you’re obsessed 💋

Patricia Kitten Braden

• First Time after surgery🦋💋

•Having Her Baby 🦋✨

•She’s your rock 🌙🦋

• Shower Sex 🦋💋

•Mommy 🦋💋

•Happy Birthday 🦋✨

•Having a baby🦋

Thomas Shelby

•Good Service 💋

•Assassin Wife 🦋⚠️

•Hate Fuck 🌙💋

•Head Cannon: Girl Dad! 🦋

•Office Fuck🦋💋

•Pegging Him💋

•Sleepy Sex🦋💋

•Office voyeurism💋

•More than one thing to ride 💋

Lenny Miller

• He’s your Stalker ⚠️

Emmett

• Pussy worship 💋

•Beard Care🦋

•Your savior ⚠️🦋

Robert Fischer

•Coquette Girlfriend 🦋

William Killick

•Family voyeurism 💋🌙

Neil Lewis

• Threesome with Violet 💋

Dr. Crane

•newest power couple 💋⚠️

#cillian murphy masterlist

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fanfictionsworld · 2 years ago

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I had an idea for Sebastian x reader.

Sebastian is protective of female reader more than usual because Claude is after her after smelling her soul once.

Y/N tells Sebastian to turn her into a demon. Sebastian doesn't want to lose her to mortal death and this way she won't die and Claude won't be able to smell her soul anymore

Great idea i like it,so i am back its been a while so i hope i live to the expectation,hope you like it anon

Sebastian knew the trancy butler Claude was hooked on the smell of your soul.It disgusted him.How dare he,not only was his after his masters soul and now you,he never felt such wrath.

You felt the same way,Claude was creepy and had this stare that sent shivers down your spine,and you knew that this did not go unnoticed by Sebastian.So every time Sebastian,the young master and you visited the Trancy estate you would always stay close to Sebastian.

So when the fight between them broke out because of you.You asked Sebastian something that you never thought of asking him.To turn you into a demon.You liked that your human,but if this fighting keeps continuing someone is going to get killed.

Sebastian was a bit shocked at the request,never expecting to hear that from you,it did arouse him a bit when you asked him,but he hid it very well.He was also concerned for you,knowing how much you loved being human.He alwasy dreamed of seeing you grow old and he always told you that he did not care if you did grow old he would love you still.But explaining to him that this would be good because not only would she be toghether with him,but also Claude would not try to harm her anymore,so Sebastian agrees.

Darkness falls around you and Sebastian his ture from showing,he asks before he preforms the ritual if your completely sure and that once he does this there is no going back.Yes falls of your lips and the darkness consumes you and you pass out.

Upon opening your eyes you see Sebastian standing above you helping you up.You fell hungry,you fell this enormous powers in your veins,you want to kill something your eyes glowing red as you set your sites on the trancy butler.

#sebastian michaelis smut #kuroshitsuji sebastian #sebastian michaelis #yandere sebastian michaelis #sebastian michaelis x reader #black butler smut #claude x reader #kuroshitsuji claude #claude faustus #black butler fanfiction #yandare claude faustus #claude x y/n #black butler x y/n #black butler x female reader #black butler x you #black butler x reader

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nocturnalcarnage · 1 year ago

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#dabi #mha smut #yandare #dabi smut #dabi my hero academia #yandere dabi

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bunnyluvs-blog · 1 year ago

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Underwater

Leeknow x reader (yandere)

Minho has beed your best friend for years. Always refusing to leave your side. What happens when he forced you to stay by his?

Tags-- Yandare!leeknow, collage!au, mentions skz members, jealous leeknow, angst ? fluff ? no smut, Jeongin is mentioned a lot, mention of Leeknows cats, Sweeney Todd spoilers, words in red are lyrics

Theme - Underwater by Red velvet on Chill Kill

“Yeah, all I need for you’s to stay. And forever you will stay.”

Minho was someone who always seemed a little too close for comfort. It started with insisting on having life360 on each other's phone for “protection”. Then when he was with you, you guys always had to cuddle. Otherwise, he would pout and throw a fit. Granted you and Minho have always been friends. Before middle school, you and Minho would never leave each other's side. Of course, Minho got his friends, and you had yours. But Minho had to meet your friends, even though you never met his. Now that you both attended the same college. That Minho said you two had to go to. You and him ended up in the same friend group. 7 lovely guys all with their personality traits and attributes. 4 of them lived together, Chris, Changbin, Jisung, and Hyunjin. The other 3 also lived together, Felix, Seungmin, and Jeongin. When you went into college, Minho said you and him had to live together. He claimed that he could never deal with a roommate and that you were his best friend so it was different.

Today was just like any other normal Sunday. All of you guys were hanging out at “3rachas + hyunjins” dorm. Watching whatever silly romance drama Felix and Jisung were hooked on this time. Minho texted the group chat saying he had to pick up more cat food.

“So wait, you telling me Minho doesn't cling to you guys?” you asked Chris you were confused when you were telling him he could sit next to you because Minho likes to cuddle you while hanging out.

“Minho? The guy who hisses when one of us even gets too close? I think he would kill us” Changbin laughs.

“I think he might have something for you” Jeongin chimes in. Which makes you blush. You always had a thing for your cat like best friend. Of course, you never brought it up! You thought you would ruin the only best friend you've ever had if you even hinted at liking him.

Outside of the door, Minho was watching. What was so flirty that you blushed at Jeongin? Does he know? Can't he see that you're Minhos? Maybe you’ve forgotten how much he has done for you. Maybe he will just have to remind you.

“Aren't you curious about what kind of me I am, far underwater?”

It took a while for Minho to find a place to keep you. He could just lock in the apartment, but then that would be the first place people looked. He didn’t want to keep you forever, just long enough so you knew who owned you. he did

Minho wasn't around as much. And it didn't go unnoticed by you. You and him did everything together, why is he suddenly so busy? You tried to bring it up many times, claiming you missed him. To which he would baby you for the night, and then the cycle would repeat. A whole month and a half of this happened. Just like before you brought it up to him.

“Minho where are you?” you spoke to him over the phone

“Y/n-a, I told you I picked up more hours at work. You know how food prices are going up,” he explained to you. Could that just be it? Were you reading too much into it?

“I just..” you took a deep breath. “I miss you, like a lot” you repeated to him for what seemed like the millionth time.

“How about tonight once I finish up, we watch Sweeney Todd?” He offered. It was your and his favorite movie to watch. Often joking about how he was Todd and you were Ms. Lovett. It made you sometimes hope that he liked you just a bit. Even though Ms. Lovett dies at the end.

“Yeah.. yeah that would be nice, but!” you explained. “I want snacks so pick some up!”

He chuckled on the other end.

“Yaaa I’ll pick up snacks for us. I’ll be home soon so take a shower and get comfy.”

You both said bye and you went to take your shower. Minho did intend to watch the movie with you, he just has an extra idea with him.

It didn't take Minho long to get home. He was a lot quicker than you thought, almost like he never really left. Of course, he brought the snacks as he promised. Both of you cuddled up under a blanket and watched the movie. The movie turned into full volume since it always played so quietly. You being you, you ended up falling asleep. Which was just what Minho wanted. Maybe you would call him crazy, or reject him. This was the only way. All he could do was pray you understood why.

“All the feelings I awakened are true, I can't wait, babe, what’s it gonna be?”

You woke up in a dark room, chained, trapped. You wiggled your arms around trying to break free. Which only seem to alert the thing that brought you here. Fuck, you just wanted to be home. Home with Minho. How did this even happen? Was your night with Minho only a dream? Your thoughts were interrupted by a voice, but you’ve heard that voice before?

“I'm sorry I had to do it like this. I envisioned our life together a lot differently y/n-a” Minho spoke in a low tone which sent shivers down your spine.

“Minho..what the fuck is happening? How did we get here?” you ask softly. Scared the man who brought you guys here was going to come back any minute. Maybe you should have thought a little more.

“Silly..I brought you here” Minho confesses. “Please don't get the wrong idea” He continues. “I only want us to be together forever, your mind, and I thought you knew that.” the sadness in his voice pains you a bit, almost as if he didn't just admit to kidnapping you. “I saw the way Jeongin made you blush last month. And I- I couldn't stand it!” Minho yells as he punches a wall, making you flinch. “I couldn't understand how you could fall for him! We’ve been through everything! Your mine, fucking mine.” He couldn't stop rambling. His? You two weren't dating. What did he even mean?

“So I decided to take you. Here. where you are safe from him, from all of them. Don’t worry y/n-a, I would never hurt you.” He rubs your left cheek with his thumb.

“Minho.. I think you have the wrong idea” you start to explain as Minho perks up. “I don't like Jeongin- “DON’T MENTION HIS NAME” he interrupts. The very thought of the thing trying to take his love away makes him turn red with anger. You try to explain again.

“I don't like him- I’ve been in love with you.” You say with a soft voice, scared to anger him again. You were never good with yelling and Minho knew that. You just hoped he wouldn't do it again.

He laughs. Fear fills you. This wasn’t Minho, no no it couldn't be.

“You’re right,” he says, the voice of the devil itself leaves his throat.

“Besides, Who could love you like I love you?”

It's been 3 months with Minho. He still keeps you here. But you are not trapped in the basement anymore. He tells you about the guys and how they are doing. Still refusing to mention Jeongin by name. He told them all you moved back in with your parents since your mother was sick. Surprisingly no one questioned it, or maybe Minho didn’t let them. However, you weren't unhappy. Sure you missed the sun and your friends. But Minho took care of everything for you. You were now his “partner” officially. Slowly you were getting used to this. Maybe living underwater wasn’t the worst.

“You want me endlessly (I want you endlessly)

Digging into your heart without any gaps

You get to breathe like me”

#x reader #fanfic #kpop x reader #skz fanfic #skz imagines #skz scenarios #skz #skz x reader #lee know #skz lee minho #skz minho #skz lee know #minho #lee minho #stray kids minho #minho x reader #minho fanfic #yandere skz

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daengtokki · 2 months ago

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Your story is like the first one I’ve been so deeply captivated by when it comes to serial killer shit, like I can’t explain it. Sure I’ve read yandares and silly ghost face skz story’s, but this one made me feel…disgusted? Like I’ve never had a fictional story about skz make me feel so grossed out. I don’t want you to take it as a negative thing, and if you do i apologize 🩷

I’ve read sooooo many fics through three years and I was a little bit skeptical when I first read the “serial killer! Seungmin” but I’m glad I kept reading cause I’m so excited for the next part.

What I meant by the “it grossed me out” part, is the scene where he killed the man? I don’t know why but I dead ass almost threw up, might be cause I’m sick and the only thing I’ve been consuming are medications. But holy fuck dude, I had to step away😭

Also!! I got so, frustrated? And confused? When she DIDNT LEAVE THE COUNTRY!? A MAN JUST KILLED YOU FOR LIKE TWO MINUTES AND YOURE OVER HERE KISSING HIS LIPS AND WHAT NOT.

But I think that’s what makes a story good! The minute a fic I’m reading is making me feel some kind of emotions, better bet I’m reading until the fkn end.

Anyway, pardon my rant, and again I really hope you don’t take it as offensive, but if you do I’d totally get it tbh.

Stay safe and healthy! Lots of love🩷🌺

Sorry I took so long responding, but I really had to gather my thoughts for this one. Apologies for it being so long and for me basically taking an opportunity to unload.

All of the "negative" parts popped out because I was so tired and out of it. And I was like “oh no please don’t hate please don’t hate the story” 😭 ㅋㅋ ㅋ I'm out of it today, too, so hopefully I type this up properly.

But I don’t take your comments negatively! My job as a writer is to make you feel all of the emotions my characters are dealing with.

So thank you for taking the time to write all of this out! Seriously. I'm a little floored anyone (this goes for everyone who has sent a message or left a long comment about the fic) has been reading thoughtfully enough to catch everything l've been putting into the story. We’ll be getting more into readers fucked up head very soon, since you mentioned that!

I’m glad these not so pretty parts have gotten a reaction out of you, because I’ll take that as me writing the scenes well! That’s very important to me as a writer, and as someone who has always taken writing seriously. I love writing simple fanfic that you guys can lose yourself in, because that’s why I picked up ff again after stopping for many years. And because of Seungmin, ofc. But this is also why I was very nervous about posting DEITY even though I’ve been wanting to do serial killer!Seungmin for months now. I knew it couldn’t be simple, but I had no idea it would already be this long halfway through (almost 50k words). After writing the intro and getting into the first part, I decided to just write an entire novel. I already had the plot in my head.

I don’t see many stories like this on tumblr, but I also don’t read much (I’m not exaggerating when I say all of my free time is spent writing) so putting something darker out there that wasn’t just oneshot smut was a little scary. I’m aware that’s what get most of the attention on here (short stuff, ott smut, ~imagines, etc) and why even though I have readers like you, I don’t have much in the way of likes and reblogs. It does get discouraging, but I’m pushed forward when I think about all of you reading each part.

So ANYWAY. Sorry this got so long. Thank you so much for your reblogs and your comments on those reblogs. It’s so important to me and the other writers on tumblr.

And thank you Seungmin for being my muse. I wouldn’t be writing every day again without you making me so delusional.

Again, sorry if this is too much and none of it makes sense. I took too much of one of my meds today and I’m very dizzy and lethargic from it.

#answered #babrieeee #kim seungmin fanfic #DEITY ksm

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elliehearts · 2 years ago

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I love your fix! Can I make the an request? Can you write something about going on a day with arven? For example doing some shopping ( reader trying out new outfit), eating at a restaurant, enjoying the view of the city?

How will arven ask the reader about going on a date with him (assuming they already start dating)? Shy? Confident? Awkward?

You can include arven yandare-ness or smut if you want. Can it be a date at Cascarrafa city?

Of course, A date with it will so cute. ☺️

Going out

Arven x reader

The day was beautiful and the wind is refreshing. A perfect day to go out with your partner, in which you were already in that. It’s your first date with Arven as a couple and you were both a little nervous. You were sitting at the big fountain in the city of Cascarrafa, admiring the giant elevator while you finished eating an ice cream. “So, what would you like to do now?” He ask doubtful. You thought about it for a moment until you came up with an idea. “Let’s go to a clothing store.” You got up and held his handsde to go to a store with excitement. Even though you didn’t let him answer Arven followed you anyway.

You entered the store and before moving forward, you got ahead to be in front of him. “Let’s look for an outfit for each other.” “Eh?” Arven took a small jump for your proposal. “I did it with some friends before and it’s fun. What do you think?” Your boyfriend scratched his neck doubtfully. You looked at him sadly, thinking that he didn’t like the idea. “I don’t know, I’ve never done that before.” Before he knew you and the others, Arven had never gone out with more people to have fun or to go shopping.“Oh, you have to choose a pair of clothes of your taste, then you pass it on to me and I’ll pass you what I chose. We’ll try it on and we’ll see if we buy it or not.” “Ok but… I don’t think you’ll like my style though.” “I’m going to like it.” You took his two hands to calm him down and let his negativity go away for a while. “Besides, we can choose more clothing combinations, so, don’t get upset.” Arven he looked at the ground for a few seconds and then he glace at you with a confident look, he nodded his head slightly to agree with you. “Okey, We’ll meet in the fitting rooms in 20 min.” You separated from him with a kiss on his cheek, causing him to blush in an intense red tone. He wasn’t used to kisses yet.

Arven was in the cloud at the entrance for a while until he returned to reality. He quickly went to get you some clothes but, he became more anxious when he saw the variety in the store. “If you don’t choose anything? Do he have a bad taste? Do you like green? Do you like it with logo or without a logo?” Many questions went through his head that were making him dizzy. Until his gaze caught a beige sweatshirt with neck, it was soft and long, he inspect it for a long time until he imagine you with that on. “I like it.” He whispered for himself. He already had some idea so he started looking for something that matches with the sweatshirt. It was funny how long it took him to choose, since he stretched the garment in front of him And thinking about how would it look on you. People looked at him thinking that there is something wrong with the clothes that he stays watching for so long. He find some blue jeans, not so tight but not loose either, perfect for you. The only thing he was missing was a shoe and it wasn’t that difficult for him to find it, with a simple look, he found some black booties.

He was ready and he was on my way to the fitting rooms until he stopped in a section. Nervousness returned to him but more than that, it was shame. He kept thinking and asking himse If he have to choose you an underwear too, It’s clothes too and he’s supposed to choose a complete outfit, right?. This time people started looking at him strangely since he was staring at the underwears and it was weird. It was hard for him to imagine you in underwear but simply because he felt embarrassed and a pervert. So he just grabbed the first ones he saw and run away quickly.

Both arrived at the fitting rooms at the same time. “Have you already chosen everything?” You asked with excitement when you saw the clothes he was carrying in his hand.. “I- I guess… I mean yes!” “Oh great! Then, let’s do it.” You gave him the clothes and him to you, you entered the fitting rooms on one side of the other. The small room was covered by a curtain and it had a mini space on the wall that separated it from the floor, so you could talk without any problem. “You had trouble on choosing?” “No… A little bit but Its ok.” Arven took off his t-shirt to try on what you gave him. “Do I have to go out with the clothes you chose me?” “Yes… Ooh~ This sweatshirt is very cute and soft. You have a good eye, Arven.” “Ha Ha yeah…” While you were looking at yourself in the mirror with the sweatshirt, you gave a look of concern for the answers of Arven. “Is everything ok?” “Y-yeah, everything fine.” “… You know, If you don’t like this, we can stop and-.” “N-no no! It’s fine, I like it, really. I’m just nervous, that’s all.” It’s true, he’s just nervous because he doesn’t know if you’re going to like his choice. But you are the same too, you had the same complications as him, asking yourself over and over again if he’s going to like it.

You had put on the jeans that your boyfriend chose for you and you were going to get the booties, but, you noticed that there was a fourth garment. You stretched it and remained silent for a while, but then, you exploded with laughter. “What’s going on? What’s so funny?” You couldn’t stop laughing, you found it so funny but tender at the same time that he chose you an underwear for you that it has drawing of minis sprigatitos all over the garment, it wasn’t even your size. It wasn’t his fault, you should have been more specific when explaining the dynamics. On the other hand Arven was dying of embarrassment, he didn’t know what you were laughing at exactly but he knows that it’s something he did, since you had laughed at him before in the same way yesterday when he invite you out; Arven was nervous and a little distant from you all day yesterday, you didn’t know what was happening to him until, before you enter your room, he give you a flower, but his gaze was on the ground. You had asked him what was happening to him and the end, he tell you that he wanted to go out with you, that he was trying to tell you all day but something always happened in between, or that was his excuse. In the end you laughed at him because of how cute he was but you also laughed at his somewhat unnecessary effort.

A few minutes passed and both were ready, you left the fitting rooms at the same time to contemplate each other. Arven looked at you with a sparkle in his eyes, you look just the way he had imagined, even much better. “I loved this!” Your boyfriend was relieved that you liked it, feeling how his worries vanished. “What about you? Do you like it?” You looked at him with a blush on your cheeks, you like the way he looks. You chose a black t-shirt with neck, a brown jacket and gray pants. You hadn’t chosen his shoes since you didn’t think of anything and you thought he wasn’t going to choose shoes for you either. “I like it too because we’re combined.” You looked at him confused until he told you that both wore a neck and for some reason, you blushed. “you’re right.” “So, should we take all?” “I guess… Oh, except this.” You went into the fitting room to give him the underwear. He looked at you with shame and worried.“I-I’m so sorry if I made you uncomfortable. I-” “Next time, choose one of my size.” You wink at him to flirt with him a little and then go back to the fitting rooms, Arven did the same thing but his face was burning, just like yours.

You paid and left the store, you both laughed at the things that happened to you when looking for the clothes. “So, what do you want to do now?” You asked with encouragement. “I was thinking that we could go to Porto Marinada, they’ll have a cooking event at night and I’d like to see it with you.” He told you happily, apparently his nervousness was going away. “Of course I’d like to go with you.” “Okey then… Do you want to go for a walk in the city?” You took his hand and approached him with a wide smile. “Of course.” Arven smiled at you back. Both were relieved that the date is turning out well, knowing that it will take time to get used to going out as lovers and do more things but, you don’t mind waiting.

#arven #arven pokemon #arven x reader #pkmn arven #arven fanfic #pokemon #arven being cute #pokemon violet #pokemon scarlet and violet #pokemon scarlet arven

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