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[zolass]

ㅤㅤ𝗧𝗲𝗮𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗠𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗲𝗿𝘀

ㅤ···─TEACHING MANNERS with AJAX ILLAD

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤCharacter by @yanderefarm

Summary: A lot of parents complained to you, about the way a certain Illad, dresses to pick up his youngest brother. So there seems to be no way around, but try to.. talk some sense into the other male. wc: 1.8k

tags: smut, top m reader, bttm ajax, semi-public, +

Note: This idea is mostly from this little thing, I had the 'au' already written down and thanks to the dear owner of the character, I now have an idea on how to write this a bit better.

Still there's probably a high chance it sucks, but oh well I hope you guys enjoy <3

Never did Ajax think this would work. The first day he laid his eyes on you, he was smitten away, how can he not? You always made his younger brother ramble about how nice and cool you are, how you were his and others favorite teacher. 

Of course it is something that Ajax also noticed, at the beginning where he picked up his younger brother, you smiled at him and the way you held small talk with him, made his heart beat quicken.

Something about you was just simply so charming to him.

At first he wasn’t really happy, having to go back to school, even though he loved his youngest brother, he definitely would let someone else pick him up. But since he saw you, he couldn’t help but to simply pick his brother up with the driver. Over time he started to dress more– risky. 

From tailored suits, to cropped shirts that showed his abs, and low sitting pants showing his v line dipping into his pants. But there were people coming up to you, to complain about a certain male, about the way he started to dress, seeing it as improper. 

Mostly though it was women with.. Other stuff in mind thinking they could get something from you, maybe a phone number, to ‘complain’. Yet the number of Ajax was never even in the information, only the numbers of the parents.

But you still had to talk to the other, as you put all of your papers together and waved the kids goodbye. It was finally the weekend right in front of you. Suddenly there was a soft knock at the door, and as you looked over you saw Ajax. His shirt was cropped, like the last few times. But this time his slacks were rather nice fitting dress pants.

“My brother told me, you wanted to speak to me?” Ajax said, before he casually walked over to your desk, leaned against it. Your eyes were trained on him, as you gave him a small smile, “Yes.. there have been a few.. Complaints about the way you come to school, to pick your brother up, Mr Illad,” you told him, while you put the papers in a folder. Ajax’s eyes were glued to your figure, as a small smirk played on his lips, “Calling me Mr. Illad seems rather strange no? I mean we are both rather close age wise– call me Ajax,” he said.

Surprised you looked at the other, before closing the folder and putting it into your bag. “I’m sorry  Mr–” there was a slight squint of Ajax eyes,”Ajax, but I only asked you to come here because of the..” you trailed off as you noticed Ajax leaning closer to you, “What can I call you? I don’t mind calling you mine,” Ajax winked at you.

Your mouth dropped open in surprise, “I– ehh M/n– but that’s not the importance–” you were interrupted, “Nice to finally know your name, handsome,” Ajax said. He took another step closer, “You look really, and I mean really good in these clothes,” Ajax eyes were basically like two pools of lust.

Ajax was attractive, you couldn’t deny that. So when he leaned closer, you couldn't help but pull him closer until you captured his lips with your own. The kiss was led by desire but had the passionate edge to it. Your hands were firmly on his rather slutty waist, kneading the soft flesh with your hands.

The kiss went on for a while, before you pulled back. Both of your lips were swollen red, “Let me close the door,” you breathed out before quickly walking over and closing the door. Your hand pushed your hair slightly back, the tent in your slacks was rather obvious what’s coming next.

As you walked back to Ajax, you couldn’t help it but let your eyes wander over his body. Swallowing hard you couldn’t help but to fuck that teasing smirk off his lips, you sat down on your chair with your legs spread enough for a person between them. You teasingly tapped your hand on your thigh, “Why don’t you get to work, Ajax– maybe I can teach you some manners.”

He couldn’t help but stare at your bulge, before he nodded and quickly kneeled between your thighs. Licking his lips, Ajax started to rub his thumb over your cock, while he opened your pants with the other one as best as he could. But as he struggled you helped get your pants off with a chuckle, “You soon learn how to do it,” you said. 

Ajax’s cheeks were tinted pink at your words, but the way his own hard dick strained against his tight dress pants. Pulling your underwear down, Ajax couldn’t help the small gasp escaping his lips, as he watched with slightly widened eyes how your cock sprang free. Your girth was definitely nice, but what was catching his eyes more was your length that basically balanced your girth out. 

Not wasting anymore time he can have with you, Ajax quickly got to work. His lips wrapped around your tip, as he glanced up at you through his lashes after a small groan leaving your throat. You noticed him looking at you, you placed your hand on his head, but not pushing him down. He pushed his head down, getting more of your cock into his mouth, god you were basically the perfect match for him and definitely his mouth. 

Hopefully you were even better for his ass.

Ajax licked over the veins, making you groan a bit louder. He bobbed his head, happy that he finally reached half his goal. Suddenly you pushed his head down, until his nose was pressed against your groin and your entire length was buried deep into his throat. A moan rippled through Ajax’s throat as his eyes rolled back, yet he quickly knew what you wanted so he quickly got back to sucking you off, while you slightly thrusted up into his warm and wet mouth.

He couldn’t help it but just wanting you to fuck him, so he picked up the pace, hoping for you to cum right down his throat. Ajax could feel the way your dick twitched in his throat, and your hands grabbing onto his hair only to push his head down, he couldn’t help but moan as your cum spurted down his throat. 

Slowly he pulled his head back, not without licking over the veins on your cock. A small groan left you, as your tip popped out and Ajax gave it a teasing kiss. You let out a sigh, as you watched Ajax stand up. His own bulge is obvious now to you as well. 

You watched as Ajax turned around and swayed his hips from side to side. Biting your lip, as you stood up you were right behind him, your hands were placed on his waist, as Ajax grinded his clothed ass against your exposed cock. With a swift movement, you pushed the other's chest down onto the desk, showing two perfect round cheeks in front of you.

Making quick process, you quickly opened up the buttons to Ajax’s pants before pulling them down enough for them and his underwear to fall and pool around his ankles themselve. You held your cock in your hand, as you teased his hole with the tip, doing slow circles, smearing your precum around it. Whines left Ajax as he pushed his hips back, hoping for you to finally thrust into him. 

“Please~ just fuck me already,” Ajax begged you, and you couldn’t help but chuckle at that. “Someone seems eager,” you teased as your eyes were focused on his expression that was turned to you.

Biting your lip you couldn’t help but smack Ajax round ass, letting a moan break free from his throat. Ajax hated but loved the way you treated him, his dick leaking precum on the floor, “Please just put it in– I’m already prepped, just, fuck me,” he begged you again. You watched him for a little longer until you pushed your tip in, a groan left you while a loud moan left Ajax.

You placed both hands on his hips, before you slammed your entire length into Ajax’s hole making a scream escape his mouth, as his eyes rolled back. The heat of your dick and the twitching made butterflies erupt in his stomach, where a small bulge formed. As you thrusted roughly into Ajax, you leaned down on his back.

Placing a kiss on his shoulder,”Taking me so well, baby,” you groaned into his ear. His hole tightened at your words, making you curse out a whispered fuck, before you picked up the pace. The sound of your skin hitting his turned both of you on even more.

Your hands were gripping Ajax’s waist, as your thrusts grew sloppy. Ajax felt the abuse on his prostate turn rather sloppy, so he knew you were about to cum. He couldn’t help himself but moan at the thought of you pumping your cum into him, “cum in me– ngh fuc– ple-see–” Ajax begged through the moans. The to well known feeling built up in his groin, “cum-ing,” Ajax moaned out, before his eyes rolled back as he came. His big useless cock dirtying the desk with his cum, as he felt your tip push against his prostate one more time before a moan rippled from your throat.

With one last rough thrust you pushed your entire length into Ajax as you came, the belly bulge getting bigger while Ajax caressed the spot with a sigh and imaginary hearts in his eyes. 

You basically stuck to Ajax even as your cock went soft inside of Ajax, but you couldn’t help but hold him in your arms. You kissed his shoulder, as you still held onto his hips. “You did well, pretty boy,” you said, slightly out of breath.

Ajax chuckled as a blush formed on his cheeks, “Thanks– you did fuck me pretty good too–” Ajax said, awkwardly even though he meant it. You did fuck him really well, his fingers trailed around the bulge, biting his lip Ajax couldn’t help but look back at you.

“Can I take you out on a date?” he suddenly asked you, making you raise your eyebrows in surprise. “Sure– I mean yea-” you leaned your head against his neck. “You should wear suits more often– I still remember the times you had it on– you look really good with them,” you suddenly said.

Ajax seemed surprised at that, “Thank you,” there was another silence. “Do you think I’m pregnant with your kids?” Ajax suddenly spewed out, and you couldn’t help but look dumbfounded at him before you chuckled, “Ajax, I don’t think that’s how it works,” you said and a pout formed on his lips, “Sadly, but a man can have dreams–” he retorted. 

You couldn’t help but simply kiss his cheek, “Then when is the date?” you ask him. “How about we start– after we make it out of here– and we do another round in my car, how about that?” Ajax asked, with a teasing look over his shoulder. You couldn’t help but smile at his words, “sure.”

[yanderefarm]

My favourite piggy noemie is so pretty with tentacles too, I would like to grab his hair, yank his head back and then plant kisses around his tentacle not-eye <3 and then make him oink for every kiss interspersed with surprise bites. Are the tentacles sensitive at all or is it almost like a phantom appendage kind of thing? Like, can he feel the pain when the darling initially cuts off the tentacles?

P.S. thank you for drawing my favourite chew toy with a cute fucked up eldritch eye I see him and a fog overcomes me and makes me write an ask. Also zolass's fic abt him was SO CUTE WHAT yes I love him thank you zolass for writing it, big fan

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the tentacles are part of his main body!! so yeah it hurt. but he was probably into it and probably tried to place them where they wouldn't be in your way next time. i think they'd be really sensitive to kisses and soft touches.

also i imagine his head rolling off or his arms coming off sometimes because he's not used to his vessel.... imagine a mimikyu but in a human costume basically. so imagine him thinking oinking is how humans communicate and show affection... he oinks at you to ask for kisses.

ALSO YEAH I LOVE THEIR FICS THEY'RE CUTE

[zolass]

Oh!!! Uhhh how about OC x bttm! Reader where reader is a much soft spoken/passive guy and OC is the one who teases him a lot? Bonus points if Reader takes a second to process suggestive jokes & is significantly taller than OC (because I've never read a taller bttm b4 LMAO)

MY MUSE ···─Tease! Rafayel x Taller! bttm Male Reader

Summary: Where you find yourself in the grasps of an famous artist, who simply asked you to be his muse and even paying you for it. But why does it feel like that there's more behind all the teasing from Rafayel. wc: 1.2k

tags: fluff, teasing, taller shy reader (reader is as tall as sylus), nudity, mentions of sex and multiple rounds, (pls tell me if I forgot smt) Note: I'm sorry if you wanted smut with this one, or a different character. Hope it's still enjoyable. But ngl I like the dynamic T_T

You were sitting at the coast, your shoes dug in the sand as you squatted down. The waves barely missed the tip of your shoes, while you simply stared at the mesmerizing display of the ocean. Your fingers were playing with the sand absentmindedly.

So you didn’t hear the approaching footsteps in the sand, until a hand landed on your shoulder. Looking up surprised, you came face to face with the handsome male that you had been working with for a few months, Rafayel. 

“Hey, beautiful.” Rafayel said, it was a common thing he called you by. At first it was a rather big surprise for you, but it made sense as he hired you as his muse. “Hey Raf,” you greeted him back with a small smile on your lips before you stood up. Now it was Rafayel’s time to look slightly up at you. “I made breakfast and coffee– so the sooner we are there, the more time we have!” Rafayel said, while he grabbed your hand and pulled you along the shore towards the place you call your home since the last few months.

Many would question why you lived with the painter, all the while you’re ‘just a muse’ as some would like to call it. You didn’t have to pay for basically anything, freeloading off of the other. Of course at the beginning you wanted to know why he did it, just as confused as others would be, even going as far as not accepting the payment he gave you. But his words at the beginning simply were “creativity doesn’t wait around, so I have to grasp it while it’s simply there.”

Quickly you found yourself in the open kitchen, with a steaming coffee mug in front of you, and the simple breakfast of scrambled eggs and toast. As you were enjoying your breakfast in silence, Rafayel’s eyes were trained on your figure. Tall, even taller than him, soft locks framing your face. Your eyes that always held warmth in them, even when others would say he was annoying and too much when he wanted to paint another piece, you simply sat there in your own bubble, going along with his orders without speaking up about it. 

After the first three days, Rafayel started to relax more, speaking more with you, having conversations while on and off ‘work’, soon he also started to make suggestive jokes, he loved to see the halt in movement of whatever you’re doing, taking a few seconds to take in his words before a beautiful reddish color would adorn your cheeks, that you would try to hide.

Maybe that was it, what made him slowly develop this warmth in his chest whenever he thought of you, was seeing you or was simply close to you. 

The clearing of your throat brought Rafayel out of his thoughts, “You alright Raf? You didn’t touch your breakfast yet,” you asked with concern, lacing your voice. Rafayel couldn’t help the flutter in his stomach because of your concern for him, he quickly cleared his throat before he looked at you with a playful smile on his lips. “Just thinking about something– you know.. I don’t mind looking up at you, but I bet you would look better under me.” 

It took a few seconds for the words to register in your brain, and as they did he watched as your eyes widened and face heated up, adorning your cheeks in a slightly reddish shade. You didn’t know what to say, your mouth opening and closing. A chuckle left Rafayel as he watched your reaction, “Okay if you’re done let’s start,” Rafayel started, as he cleaned up the table. 

As he walked to the empty canvas, he couldn’t help but halt in his movement, a sudden idea in his head. “[name] you said– you would do anything as my muse right?” The sudden question surprised you. But you took a few seconds to think of how you should answer, so after a bit you nodded, before adding a yes. 

Rafayel couldn’t help the giddy feeling in his stomach, it might be rather risky but he decided to do it anyway, who knew if he had the chance ever again. “Then– strip,” he said loud enough for both of you to hear. 

You stared at him wide-eyed, “Pardon?” 

“Only your shirt,” Rafayel quickly added, backing out half way. Yet he wanted to see your slightly toned chest, without a shirt blocking most of the sight. You were still kinda shocked, before you gave a short okay. 

Soon you were seated on a small chair with a translucent cloth layered across your naked torso, your eyes sometimes looking at the concentrated face of Rafayel, his words still lingering in your head, before the silence was interrupted by a young woman with dark brown hair walking in. 

Quickly you crossed your arms over your chest, trying to hide your exposed body, which was clearly a failure. Both of you stared at each other with wide eyes, a rose color dusting the woman's cheeks. 

The clearing of a throat was heard, both your heads focused on Rafayel, yet his expression changed. “Didn’t think you would come by so early..” he said, with a slightly annoyed undertone which surprised you and apparently the woman too, “should I come back some other time-” Rafayel quickly spoke a sharp yes, before his eyes landed back on you.

Shortly after you both were back alone, a blush still coating your cheeks, your one arm trying to hide your chest, while you held yourself on the chair with the other. Suddenly Rafayel stood up and walked towards you, before standing still in front of you.

As he leaned down, you didn’t know what to expect but certainly not, that he would push a strand out of your face, with a charming smile on his lips, “You know darling, I love that you’re so tall– more room for me to leave marks,” he said. It didn’t take long for you to blush in embarrassment, biting your lip.

“Then why don’t you show me?” you asked in a whisper, first you thought he didn’t hear what you said, but instead you heard a chuckle and a hand reached out towards you. Looking at the hand and then at Rafayel, you could see the way he looked at you. Still rather playful but there seemed to be more of a seriousness hiding behind the exterior, “Sure, anything for my mesmerizing darling,” he spoke.

And so you found yourself that day in multiple rounds of passionate sex, different positions, all the while Rafayel fucked you into the mattress and filling your hole with one load after another and the sweet words were uttered from Rafayel’s lips. Lovebites and hickeys littering your skin, while you were held tightly in the other’s arm at the end of the day.

You both watching as the sun slowly dropped below the waves, a kiss was placed on your shoulder, “Like I thought, you look so fucking beautiful beneath me,” Rafayel teased. A chuckle leaving him as you hid your face, before he turned serious, “I want to take you out on a date, [name].” 

It surprised you, but there you were already having slept with the man, so a date couldn’t be that awful right? 

Rafayel waited for your answer, and as you said yes, he couldn’t help but feel oh so giddy. He hugged you close to his chest, “Then we go when you can walk without pain, hm?” and all you did was huff, as your ears also turned red, “sure,” were the only things you uttered before both of you watched the sunset, before you slowly drifted off into a peaceful sleep.

[zolass]

ㅤㅤㅤ𝗡𝗲𝘄 𝗖𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁

ㅤㅤㅤ···─NEW CONTENT with AJAX ILLAD

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤCharacter by @yanderefarm

Popular Camboy Ajax x Popular Camboy Male Reader

Summary: Ajax and you were both rather famous, for the same yet slightly different content. While he fucked girls, with dark scenarios, you simply fucked guys with just a few dark additions. So it was a surprise that the other wanted to stream with you. wc: 1.1k

tags: smut, some fluff ig, poorly written, mentions of multiple rounds, breeding kink, pet names, +

Note: For the simplicity of this one, I didn't really go to the yandere side, just smut- I hope it's alr tho.

and mdni :)

You were casually sitting on the luxurious couch,  in front of you was a male. To be precise a male with your cock buried in his wet and warm mouth. The camera was positioned in a way that showed just the perfect view of what was going on. You both were camboys, usually the one before you who goes by the name yourkiller on the platform the two of you streamed on.

He usually did content either solo but mostly with women with whom he enjoyed doing dark content with.

So it was a shocking surprise when he suddenly sent you a message wanting to create a video with you. You were popular even though your content contained of you fucking guys until they were only babbling and cockdrunk off of your dick.

You watched as Ajax bobbed his head, your entire length down his throat. Your hand grabbed onto his hair slightly pulling on it, making Ajax moan around your cock while his eyes rolled slightly back.

His cock was throbbing painfully inside of his pants, his hands were placed beside your legs as you ordered him to, “Such a good slut for me, ain’t ‘ya?” You groaned out, as you started to thrust up into his mouth. Something resembling a whine came out of Ajax, as tears built up in the corner of his eyes and god did he look beautiful.

The oh so familiar feeling built up in your groin, you quickly pressed his head down, “Swallow it all, baby,” you groaned before your cum spurted down Ajax’s throat, who could only sigh in delight as he swallowed it all. You let go of his hair, letting him pull back and show his empty mouth to you.

“I knew it, you are such a good whore for me,” you said to Ajax, grabbing his neck and pulling him closer, until you pulled him into a short and passionate kiss. As you pulled back, you patted the couch making him quickly sit on it, you made sure to place the camera to catch the next actions perfectly like before.

“Get your ass up, pretty boy,” you said, after you moved back to the big luxurious couch. Quickly doing that, Ajax soon was on all fours in front of you. You lightly spanked his ass cheeks, before pulling them apart to show his puckering hole. “For your first time, you are so– obedient, I like this side of you already a lot,” you teased him, before you leaned forward and teased his hole with your tongue before pushing past the rim. Ajax moans were like a melody in your ears, as you worked him until the edge. 

You pulled back before Ajax could release, smacking his ass yet again before pushing the whiny and needy Ajax down so his chest is pressed against the couch with a pretty arch of his back. “Don’t worry baby, you get to cum soon enough and definitely not only once,” you promised him.

Ajax couldn’t help the giddy feeling surging through his body, his cock leaking precum onto the couch. You teased his hole with the blunt tip, your attention on the camera, beside it a screen with a live chat going basically feral. 

“Be sure to look closely,” you said, before you placed your hand on Ajax’s hip, while the other hand guided the tip of your dick in. A groan slipped from your lips, while Ajax moaned at the feeling of being stretched as you pushed further until you bottomed out inside of him. “God you take me so well,” you gently kneaded his round buttocks, “Sure you never took a dick before?” You asked with a teasing voice.

“You’re m-my first, a–ctually,” Ajax brought out through a few gasps, the feeling of your pulsing cock, “Hmm I’ll take your word for that– definitely making it worth your while, darling.” You told him, before you slowly pulled out until your tip only to thrust roughly back into Ajax, with a groan.

A moan rippled from Ajax’s throat as he felt the slight burn. His eyes rolled back and continuously moans spilled from his lips as you started to fuck roughly into the couch. 

Donations flooded in, while the eyes of the viewers took in the sight greedily.

You pulled out of his hole that clenched around nothing, as you turned Ajax onto his back, before thrusting back into his tight hole, “God I could fuck you for the rest of my goddamn life,” you said, before your hand wrapped around Ajax’s throat, slightly putting pressure. 

The eyes of him rolling back as his moans got louder, his hole clenched around your throbbing cock, as a shudder went through his body and cum spurted out of his cock. With a few harsh and sloppy thrusts you soon came yourself with a groan, spurting your cum as deep as possible into Ajax.

Leaning down you kissed his sweaty chest, before you moved up and kissed up his neck, to his jaw only to claim his lips in a slow kiss. Your hips pressed against Ajax’s ass, “Gonna breed you real nice, shaping your hole with my cock,” you whispered against his lips, making it impossible for the viewers to hear what you said, exactly what you wanted.

Ajax’s eyes seemed to widen with lust at your words, before he nodded. With a chuckle you started to move your hips slowly again, small moans left his swollen lips, his cock uselessly laying on his stomach, “Give me everything you got,” he rasped out, before giving in to the long night that was ahead of you two with many different positions. At one point you shut the camera off, having a few rounds just for the two of you.

When the next morning came around, you laid in Ajax’s privat bed, with him cuddled up in your arms. You gently caressed his naked shoulder, as you were laying already awake in bed. Your eyes wandered over his marked skin, it was a really pretty sight for you. 

Soon Ajax stirred awake, he blinked his eyes, the sunlight blending him. He simply turned to your side, before his eyes focused on you. “Good morning, pretty,” you greeted him with a rather gentle voice, that Ajax got to know after the two of you shut the stream off. A kiss was placed on the top of his head,”Should I get ready to leave, or to make you breakfast first?” You asked teasingly, a pout formed on Ajax lips,”rather have you fuck me again, instead of leaving this house.”

Ajax trailed his finger over your chest, as he bit his lips. You possibly can’t say no to him.

[zolass]

a kind of like soft smut with Marius Von Hagen and how he is actually pretty gently when it comes to other… things

THE DARLING OF VON HAGEN ···─Top! Marius Von Hagen x Bottom Male Reader

Summary: First you never thought you would get even close to the famous playboy from the Pax Group and son from Austin von Hagen. But things always take interesting turns in life. wc: 2.9k

tags: sub! reader, mostly just vanilla, fluff, first time, riding, pet names, younger Marius (1 year), Note: I wasn't too sure what to do with the request was it has a lot of things one could do with this, Marius is also probably OOC, but hope it's alright. It took me way too long bruh

You never really thought that you would be anywhere near close to someone like Marius von Hagen. A rich heir that has probably as much rumours and names swirling around, like designer clothes in his closet. 

Of course people say not to believe rumours about people you didn’t even meet, but it was rather hard as every day the news cast would report yet another woman hanging off of Hagen’s arm as if it was a new designer bag. So it was like a normal thing to believe that he is as they say, a playboy. 

But you were in for a shock as there was suddenly the same playboy standing in front of you, or more so it was rather more confusing as Marius looked rather shy, as he pushed you back into your dorm room before closing the door behind him. 

Your mouth opened and closed like the one of a fish, before you seemed to find your words to even utter a complain, “What the fuck?” was the only thing leaving your lips at the end. The taller male cleared his throat in obvious embarrassment, “I– actually wanted to do this differently but it wouldn’t be the best thing to be seen by others…” he said, as he scratched the back of his head, his purple eyes slightly downturned wanting to avoid your eyes.

But his words were confusing you even more, as he was the one to push you into your dorm for apparently no reason, which turned the confusion into annoyance. “You were the one to push me into my dorm, not the other way around. So excuse you?” your arms crossed over your chest, as your foot tapped irritated on the hardwood floor.

A sigh left Marius’ lips, as he seemed to finally have the courage to look at you. His purple eyes locked with your’s, “You’re right and I’m sorry for that but I rather have a– offer that would give both of us a benefit.” The other spoke, making your brows knit together. 

“What kind of offer?” You asked, and suddenly the usually confident male, looked hesitant, “I want you to be my date on a celebration, you would get paid for the few hours– and I don’t expect anything from you afterwards, you just have to be at my side,” Marius said, while he tried to fish his wallet out of his back pocket. You were silent, as you didn’t know how to respond and suddenly there were five grand in cash, right under your nose. You looked confused at the other. A small smirk played on his lips, “I’ll give you these now– and if you accept it, you’ll get ten grand every hour that you’re my date for the night,” Marius said.

Obviously it was a great deal, yet you couldn’t help the snort escaping you. “Why don’t you bribe one of the girls always hanging on your tail, like usual?” you asked, with a raised eyebrow. He seemed to think about how to answer, as he simply stared at you for a few seconds, before putting on a charming smile, “I didn’t feel like it, it would be too– bothersome.”

You didn’t say anything to that, a smirk formed on your lips as you pushed the money back toward his body, “Add another ten grand instead of these five– and we have a deal,” you said. A chuckle left Marius as his eyes stared in yours, “Then be ready tonight and– wear something nice,” were the last words from Marius before he left your dorm, with what seemed to be an extra pep to his step, but maybe your mind is just playing tricks with you.

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It was really a surprise how things change so easily, you were currently being led away by Marius, his hand holding yours tight, as he walked ahead through what almost seemed like a maze of corridors. He opened a door, and checked in it, before pulling you in. 

Your back was quickly facing the room, as large warm palms settled on both your cheeks. Purple eyes looked in yours, “Don’t listen to anything these people say. They don’t know what they’re talking about,” Marius spoke to you, while his thumb caressed your cheeks that slowly turned warm.

Oh yeah.. 

It seemed like a distant memory already, your mind wanting to push it as far back into the abyss of forgotten memories. You were always more attracted to men than women, of course women do have their charm, but not as much as men. Even though it’s pretty much normal now to see couples of the same gender walking around openly, some older generations do like to poison the minds of others.

The words the people said weren’t only directed at Marius, as it seemed to be a world wonder for him having a male as date, but there were also looks and distasteful words directed at you. Which Marius obviously got wind off and rather quickly excused the two of you before leaving into the next best secluded area. That’s how you found yourself now here, standing so close to the other, while his palms were caressing your cheeks.

You both were standing there in silence, until Marius stopped the caressing. He looked unsure, and before you could ask his voice already rasped out, “Can I– kiss you?” he asked in a hushed tone and to say you were taken aback. 

“Yes,” you croaked out without even thinking about it too much. You simply wanted to get a taste of his lips, maybe it was stupid as the chance of this simply being led by curiosity was higher than anything else.

Without wasting another second, Marius captured your lips with his own. A moan broke from your throat, only to be deafened by the kiss. Slowly one hand from Marius wandered down your body, to hug you closer by the waist. For Marius it felt like butterflies erupted in his stomach, regretting that he took so long to experience this. 

Your body  pressed against his, while your arms snaked around his neck pulling him closer to your lips. It was a long dream coming true for Marius. Did he fantasise how your lips would feel and taste? Yes. 

Slowly you both pulled away, just enough for you to take deep breaths. Gently Marius pressed his forehead against yours, his purple eyes half lidded, while he gazed at you. Taking in how you looked, the blush on your cheeks or the small tilting up at the corner of your lips. 

He was so lost in admiring you, he only watched dazed as your mouth moved, before your eyes opened. A playful glint in your eyes, which seemed to pull Marius out of his admiring, “What?” he asked, making a chuckle leave you. 

Marius’ heart was beating quickly as he watched you dumbfounded, “Do you always keep your date this close?” you asked in a teasing tone, but inside your stomach started to twist uncomfortably, it was stupid but you did have kind of an attraction towards Marius. 

“No.. you’re my special one,” he said these words without hesitation, and you couldn’t help but get flustered. Your cheeks heated up more by his words, and before either of you could say anything else, you pulled him into another slow and passionate kiss. 

Marius couldn’t help but feel happy at this moment, the one person, a guy, he wanted to get closer to, was now wrapped in his arms while your lips connected all over again. His hands were circling your waist, before he slowly manoeuvred you backwards, until you hit the edge of the bed. 

Surprised you fell down onto the cushioned surface, there was a short silence between the two of you, both unsure on what to say. “Ever spent a night with a guy?” you suddenly asked, surprising both of you. 

Your mouth faster than you put the words together in your head. Marius couldn’t help but knit his brows together, a shy look taking over, he didn’t know what to do with his hands, as they were basically frozen in the air where your waist was, just moments ago. Slowly he stood with his back straight, as he lifted his palm, to cover the lower half of his face, before he shook his head. “I didn’t,” he rasped out in the end. 

“Did you?” was the quick question back, and all you did was shake your head no as well. 

Marius seemed to get another, even if small, confidence boost as he lowered his hand, “Do you want to?” he asked. Without even having to think too much about it, which was rather dumb, you nodded. Marius leaned down, caging you in between his arms, as your breath mingled together. “Is it your– first time… like are you-” you interrupted the taller male, “A virgin? Yes,” you simply answered the unspoken question. 

He took in a sharp breath, Marius’ mind going rampant. He would be your first– the blush on his cheeks was turning darker, “Then– I’ll take care of you,” he whispered against your lips, as he leaned closer. 

You simply nodded, your eyes jumping from his slightly swollen lips, back to the violet eyes, “Please do,” you whispered, and these words seemed to be the go for him, to kiss you again. For Marius it felt like he couldn’t get enough of your lips, as he took his time. Before he started to kiss down your jaw, slowly unbuttoning your shirt before trailing kisses down to your collarbone. 

Quickly helping him at getting your shirt off, you felt his warm mouth on your exposed skin. His tongue flicks over your nipples, before continuing to kiss your torso, all the while he mutters against your skin how soft it feels underneath his lips and fingers, and how beautiful you are. You blushed as his words sent blood straight down to your crotch, creating a bulge against your slacks.

Marius noticed the obvious bulge, and all he did was press a kiss on it, before the next thing sliding off of your body were your pants. He looked up at you, as you were only sitting there in your underwear. You gave him a shy nod, and watched as he slowly pulled the last fabric off you.

Your average sized dick sprang free, gently hitting your stomach as precum smeared on your skin. Unable to even close your legs, as Marius already placed his own leg between yours, you could only endure the way his eyes trailed every inch of your body, soaking it all in, making the embarrassment flare up inside of you. 

“It’s not fair– I’m already naked and you’re still wearing everything,” you said, while looking away. A chuckle left Marius, as he was rather surprised at himself being so– lost in his own thoughts while he admired your body. “Sorry darling– I got distracted by your sheer beauty.” Marius said, while he watched how you react to his words and the sudden name he gave you.

And it was definitely worth it, the redness reaching the tip of your ears, as you bit your lower lip, while just a small shiver rushed through your body and the twitch of your leaking cock. 

Gently he took your chin in his hand, slowly making you look at him again, and as you did, he leaned back. Yet his leg stayed between yours. “Then engulf the view, just like I did.” Marius said, before he started to undress before your attentive eyes.

And by god, did he love it. It didn’t take long for him to drop the last piece of clothing beside the bed, before he stayed where he was just for a bit longer, letting your eyes take everything in. But before he returned to you on the bed, he quickly walked to the nightstand, pulling the cabinet open. For the first time he rather thanked whoever that the rich people were rather– special in many cases, as he found lube in the cabinet. Making his way back to you, he swiftly opened the cap.

He lubed up his fingers, before throwing the bottle aside. As he moved back between your legs, you were more nervous now. Before he started to prep you, he started to distract you as best as he could with kisses and words.

It didn’t take long until you were panting, your cock dripping more and more precum, while Marius was rock hard just by the moans of pleasure flowing from your lips. A whine left your lips, “‘wanna ride you,” you said which surprised the other. 

His purple eyes trained on you, “are you sure?” he asked, but you only nodded. A quick okay came from the man that was about to take your virginity, as he walked around the bed to sit against the headboard. Slowly you crawled over to his form, and Marius swore he could’ve just come on the spot, as you looked so sexy– seductive and simply so beautiful.

As you were right in front of him, he helped you to hover above his aching cock, as he caressed your hips and waist. Yet instead of focusing his eyes on the closeness of your hole and his cock, he looked up at you. His eyes flickering over your expression, “We don’t have to do it, the night is already unforgettable. Don’t force yourself-” he started, yet you spoke up quickly, “But I want it– just as much as you apparently.”

Marius leaned forward placing a kiss on your chest, “If you’re completely sure,” he whispered, before he slowly helped you down on his cock. As his tip breached the tight rim, Marius had to hold himself back to not just cum. While you let out short gasps, the burning sensation of being slowly stretched on Marius’ cock. 

As he was fully in your hole, you leaned against him chest to chest, while your face was snug against his neck. Your arms were also wrapped lazily around his neck, one arm was draped over your waist, while the other caressed your thigh and hip. 

You leaned slightly back, and without a word you both shared another kiss, slow and gentle. He placed both his hands on your hips, as you slowly started to move up and down on his dick, breathy moans and groans left both of you, as Marius helped you ride his cock. 

It continued like that, and if you were honest it was better than you thought your first time would be, and for Marius it was mostly the fact that it was you. Even though he’s not a virgin, it was his first time with a man too. “‘m cum– cumming.. Nhg-” you moaned, and it took only a few more hits to your prostate, before you moaned loudly. Cum spurting out of your tip, as your back arched and your eyes rolled back slightly.

Your hole clenched tightly around the long cock, while Marius continued to chase his release, as he thrusted up into you, hitting your prostate over and over again, before he came with a groan. His cum painted your hole white, as one warm load was pumped into you. 

Both of your sweaty bodies clung together, as you catched your breath’s. “Thank you, Mar.” you mumbled against his shoulder, all the while he held you in his arms, rubbing your back soothingly. “I should thank you too, darling,” Marius whispered, his warm breath tickling your ear.

There was a peaceful silence between the two of you, “Round two?” you asked suddenly, and Marius couldn’t help but chuckle. “Insatiable, darling?” he shot back teasingly, making you also chuckle. “For you? Probably always,” you confessed, heart beating quickly. The arms around you tighten, “Then it’s good that I’m just as insatiable for you, darling.”

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Remembering the time, where you both basically confessed to each other, after having sex before an official date, that Marius had originally planned, you were now sitting with the same man on the couch. Rings snug on both your fingers, as you watched the oldest son of Austin von Hagen, Giann von Hagen, get scolded by his own fiance.

A chuckle came from the right, where Austin was seated, watching the same spectacle unfold before his very own eyes. You leaned against your husband of one year and boyfriend of four, who simply pulled you closer with the arm wrapped around you, before placing a kiss on your head. His thumb caressed the back of your hand, which laid in his larger palm, “Want to get out of here?” he asked you in a whisper, and you simply nodded.

As the two of you got up, you caught the attention of Austin, who simply raised an eyebrow, “We’re going to be back before dinner,” Marius quickly spoke, before pulling you out of the living room and mansion. A small chuckle came from the elderly man, while he shook his head, he couldn’t help but be happy for his children, having found love just like he did once.

Purple eyes glanced at the large portrait of a beautiful woman, “I hope you can see from above what fine young men our son’s became,” he mumbled. “Where did they go?” the confused voice of Giann snapped Austin out of his thoughts, the older man simply smiling, “Enjoying their youth,” Austin simply answered, and chuckled as he watched his eldest son roll his eyes, “They better be back before dinner,” before returning to his significant other.

[zolass]

ㅤㅤㅤ𝗥𝗲𝗱𝗮𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗰𝘆

ㅤㅤㅤ···─REDAMANCY with NEPHITE

ㅤㅤㅤㅤCharacter from @yanderefarm

Summary: Maybe you weren't so innocent as you always believed yourself, but you would burn the world, before someone would try to take your mate away from you. wc: 1.7k

tags: darker themes, sexual mentions, a bit gore, ooc Nephite, turned reader, fluff at the end

REDAMANCY (n.) the act of loving the one who loves you; a love returned in full.

Note: Yay turned reader a bit darker this time, just thinking about what all can hide deep inside people.. yea also it's always fun to write either sad or dark themes while up-beat songs are playing TvT (that's what I had during this one and Silvan)

I wanted to say smt else but I forgot- anyways enjoy peepol <3

It took some time to get Nephite to move in with you, a bit further away from the church. Well basically in the middle of the city, you wanted to be as far away from these people as possible, even though Nephite was one of them, he was born into this cult.

So it wasn’t his fault that they altered his mind and believes, the life you two shared outside of the church was peaceful, if you ignored the fact that you fucked your mate every where in your home, in any position Nephite was flexible enough to get fucked in.

You loved your life, having a cozy home with a beautiful mate who loves you to bits, just as much as you loved him. So when he came back, with tears and snot running down his pretty face, his eyes bloodshot as he looked up at you. “They want me to– to m-mate with someone e-else,” he cried as he threw himself into your awaiting embrace. 

It was shocking to hear something like that, as it’s not something people do normally once you have a mate it was basically frowned upon if you dare to even think about mating with someone else.

Anger flared up inside of you, as you glared at the ground, tightening your arms around your mate, “Why?” You simply asked, and Nephite couldn’t help but bury his head in the crook of your neck, “Because I’m not carrying kids yet,” he mumbled ashamed. 

It was after your first time with Nephite, where he didn’t get pregnant which was rather a miracle, you had to speak with him about some things. You never really wanted kids as you didn’t have a partner whom you could see yourself with building a family. On that day Nephite was scared you would say that you didn’t see such a future with him, but it wasn’t like that.

Both of you were young, in your early twenties, and you didn’t want to be a father at such an early age. If the two of you delayed it just a bit, you two would still be able to see your kids grow up, seeing them find a partner and build their own family, so for you there was no rush. So the two of you had daily sex, a lot of it as well, but you played it rather safe, Nephite understanding as you slowly explained to him that you didn’t want to throw the young years the two of you had ahead of you, instantly away.

Yet apparently it wasn’t the same for the cult, which wasn’t surprising. It was like burning acid in your mouth, at the sheer ignorance of letting a young man, your mate, throw away the young years of his life only to breed for the rest of his life, so they gain profit from it? 

Definitely not with your mate.

You took in the pheromones of blackberries and honey from your mate that wafted into your nose, calming your anger down, even if it continued to linger like a small flame inside of you. “I love you, Sweetheart,” you whispered and for a moment there was fear in Nephite’s heart, “but I have to say sorry to you, we’re leaving this place.” Your voice was firm as you said that.

Nephite pulled his head from the crook of your neck, his eyes wide as he looked into your eyes, “What..?” He asked with a slightly wobbly voice, this place was all he knew and now he had to leave this place? 

Didn’t you like it here as much as he did?

You gently placed your hands on his cheeks, caressing the soft skin under his eyes with your thumbs, “I won’t let them destroy what we have, and I won’t let them ruin you even more,” he was confused to say the least, ruin him? 

But before he could ask you let out a soft chuckle, your eyes holding the same affection as always, “You don’t see it, but I do. It’s not your fault you grew up in– such a place.” The last part came with an undertone of bitter disgust. 

He opened his mouth again, but you placed a finger on his plump lips, “You can scream at me after we left the city, you can hit me, curse at me, but I won’t let you stay here,” you said, pressing your lips to his forehead. “Pack your clothes, Love. I still have something to do,” you told him, giving him a short yet not any less passionate kiss, before you left.

That day your once clean hands were dripping with blood. A weapon heavy in your hand as you stared at the dead bodies around you. The pastor’s decapitated head laid there while his own cut-off dick was shoved in his mouth, “Dickface,” you muttered as a scoff left your throat. 

You killed one of the roots of the cult, with the pastor there were a few other ones that had higher positions, as they had a conference only a while ago. Under them were the parents from Nephite, who shamelessly said that if you couldn’t give your mate kids, someone else simply would. 

As your eyes stared at each one of them, one would think you felt remorse for what you did, but your mind and heart never felt lighter. A sudden gasp from behind you sounded, turning around swiftly you came face to face with the shocked face of your mate.

With shaking hands, Nephite lifted his hands up to his mouth. His entire body was shaking, while unshed tears were in his eyes. You didn’t know what to say, your body frozen in place, you didn’t want to see this. It was so clear that he wanted to ask why– why did you do this? “I can’t possibly let them take you away from me– I just– fuck, they would try over and over again, simply leaving this place wouldn’t be enough, Nephi.” 

Maybe it was the reason that Nephite was messed up in his head from the beginning, you really thought he would leave you, snitch on you to the police. But rather all your mate did was swallow before he walked towards you, a sudden pain rippled on your cheek and your head swiftly turning to the side. 

He slapped you, yet you didn’t do anything. “You killed my family,” he whispered in pain, it was a fact. You stripped his family from him, you clench your jaw, “and I don’t regret it.” You bit out, your eyes not focusing on your mate. 

Nephite didn’t know what to do, he loved you so much. Yes it upsetted him that his family simply wanted to throw away what the two of you have, but he didn’t think when you said you had something to do, it would be this.

In a way he can’t help but be angry at you, but there were also butterflies in his stomach. You went this far, for your relationship with him, you did this for him. Biting his lip he glanced at your bloodied form, and god it turned him on.

Quickly he pulled you down by the top of your shirt, you turned your head just in time, making his lips land on yours. He pulled away, as lust basically took over his being, “Fuck me,” he demanded it from you in this moment. You were surprised that this is what he wants after he just found out you killed his family, but you couldn’t even give in, “Not without a condom, love.” 

With quick fingers, he pulled from a small pocket in his dress an unused condom. You raised your eyebrows at the situation, why did your mate have a condom just there with him.

Nephite saw your questioning look and couldn’t contain the giggle that spilled out, “Well, I wanted to use it later. I first wanted you to make love to me in the car but..” Nephite batted his eyelashes at you, you quickly grabbed the condom from his hand, “We still have some, so I can make both of these come true, darling.” 

This night you took your mate on the altar that was in the middle of the church, the moon’s silver light casting down on your figures, as you fucked your mate in the middle of bodies.

You heard a huff from Nephite, as he waddled around in the kitchen, while you sat at the kitchen island like a kicked puppy, you wanted to help your mate with the cooking, but he soon banned you from the stoves, ending with you sitting in your current place, while your eyes followed your mate.

Since the night you killed the leader of the cult and burned the church down after you fucked your mate, you found yourself in your late twenties- early thirties, in a cozy house. Somehow did nobody figure out who the murdered of the local church.

It took a while and a lot of sex for Nephite to kinda forgive you, in the years you showed him that the outside world isn’t as scary and impure as he was told for all these years, making him rather thankful that you stumbled into his life. But even with the dark past and your stained hands, he loved you dearly and while it took a few years, you gave him what both of you wanted. 

Nephite was pregnant and currently in the fifth month, his belly rather huge which made the both of you question if it was really one kid that he was carrying, and well it was also the reason why you sat like a kicked puppy. You tried to cook for your mate, but he soon couldn’t continue to watch you struggle with it. 

Slowly you stood up, before you sneaked behind your mate and snaked your hands around his big stomach, before kissing his nape, “No. Go back to your seat, can't you distract me,” Nephite said in a firm voice, you couldn’t help but groan, “Now I’m not even allowed to hold my loving wife?” You asked with faux sadness, Nephite noticing it quickly, yet he couldn’t help the way his chest swelled with love as you called him your wife, that’s what he was after all.

A ring on both of your fingers, sitting snug and secure. Showing how far your love brought you. “I love you, dumbass,” Nephite said with a blush adorning his cheeks, you leaned over his shoulder and kissed his cheek, “I love you more, my beautiful wife.”

[zolass]

ㅤㅤ𝗛𝗶𝘀 𝗟𝘂𝗰𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗗𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗺

ㅤㅤㅤ···─HIS LUCENT DREAM with ARES

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤCharacter by @yanderefarm

Summary: It has been a long time, sometimes you were so close to just leaving the other, he somehow managed to change at least when you were around. Now in a new home after years, it couldn't be more peaceful wc: 700+

tags: fluff with some darker mentions, some sexual mentions or not, pretty Ares, +

Note: soo I saw from bunny that Ares has jars of the hearts of his late husbands, and that he and the darling aren't married yet. Gonna try not to go too ooc, but we'll see. Enjoy peepol :3

Not me giving them basically soft treatment- da hell

It’s interesting how love can develop, either it blossoms or it simply crumbles.

You and Ares had a rocky start, his late husband’s dead body was so clear in your mind. 

A lot of times you were scared, doubting your decisions and self worth, as you met Ares through cheating on his late husband. Not the best way to meet someone, obviously, but he was simply gorgeous in your eyes all the while he looked so unhappy.

But as time passed, Ares seemed happier. It would be a lie to say it didn’t stir something inside of you, when you watched him cook, while he twirled in the kitchen. Yet the golden band around his finger, glaring almost mockingly in the bright light, made you rather unhappy. 

Maybe it was the fact that he murdered his husband to be with you, yet still wore the ring that binds him to another. Could it be that the way Ares acted– slowly rubs off of you?

In the end it didn’t matter, why can’t you be jealous while Ares is it all the time? 

You remember it vividly in your head, the argument that broke up, because of your own insecurities. The relationship the both of you had was on the brink of collapsing as you left for the night, staying in a cheap motel.

The way his eyes filled with unshed tears, or the raising of his voice, trying to reason with you. But if that wasn’t enough you brought up the collection of jars with hearts in them, as he screamed at you that the hearts of his husbands belong to him, it was infuriating for you.

You stopped your screaming, as the anger clung to your heart, “So you want nobody to even breathe around you, but I have to share your love with the husbands that you had?” the words spilled from your lips, as you clenched your hands into fists. Your nails bored into the skin of your palm, as your brows were furrowed together.

As he didn’t answer, disappointment settled in the pit of your stomach, before you left your home for that night.

It was rather interesting how both of you managed to come around and built the crumbling relationship, now a few years have passed and you bought a new home. One that wasn’t marked with deaths, it was like the sky after a storm.

Currently you were simply relaxing on the couch in the living room, as Ares came into your view. A big smile was plastered on his lips as he came to a stop, “What do you think?” he suddenly asked, he wore a really nice dress. It hugged his figure perfectly, it was a simple baby blue colored dress, with a skirt ending short above his knees.

You simply hummed as he twirled once, making the skirt fly up, shoving his white panties and the open back on the dress. You couldn’t help but bite your lip, it was rather on purpose that he did that, the small teasing smile on his lips told you that. “You look beautiful, it suits you really well,” you answered. Your eyes weren’t focusing on his chest that was clearly showing with the Queen Anne cut at the top, it was his mesmerizing eyes that you looked at. 

With slow and precise steps, Ares walked closer to your relaxed form, like a feline spotting its prey. Before he placed himself on your lap, your hands placed themselves on his smooth thighs that were exposed, from the skirt of the dress moving upwards.

His arms snaked around your neck, while your thumbs rubbed small gentle circles into his skin. There it was, the affection in his eyes, it still gave you butterflies to this day. “Do you think so?” Ares asked, in a soft voice.

You slowly nodded, “Well I do like this dress too– but I have a few more to show you,” he said, before he got back up, not before he gave you a short kiss on the lips. He left the living room with a bit more sway to his hips, and you couldn’t help but let your eyes trail down.

A groan slipped past your lips, which didn’t go unnoticed by Ares who chuckled to himself. His heart fluttering, your love always made him feel like a teenager in love, over and over again. It did take its time but, nowadays he realized that the only love he needed was yours, you were his lucent dream in reality.

[zolass]

ㅤㅤㅤ𝗕𝘆 𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗦𝗶𝗱𝗲

ㅤㅤㅤ···─BY YOUR SIDE with NOEMIE

ㅤㅤㅤㅤCharacter from @yanderefarm

Summary: A rather annoying hunt got you hurt, yet again. Good thing that Noemie is always there. wc: 900+

tags: more sexual content, some dark content ig, fluff

Note: Soo a shorter one again, can believe I wrote so much today. Only Achilles left </3 Hope y'all enjoy.

You had a rather rough day, a group of young adults came in today, they seemed to be from a different city and only here for the ‘local legend’ wanting to see if it was really true. 

These bastards seemed to be rather smart, because they even came with weapons, if it was really true. Which you were, so the hunt you had on them was more sluggish, as you had a bullet buried in your abdomen. But you still managed to get them, well with the help of your lovely assistant, Noemie.

Who in the end was panicking as he saw the bleeding abdomen. It was rather late already, and for a short moment he didn’t know what to do, bring the bodies to the other’s as it was something you would want more than saving yourself, but you were his priority,  so simply threw the bodies onto a pile before he grabbed your much bigger hand into his and lead you to the rooms further back, that he renovated with the money of his family, well father. 

Noemie kind of had to threaten his father, as the older man was concerned for his son’s well being, but he also wanted him happy. So he rather reluctantly gave in, but since then the older man could see the way his son seemed brighter.

The smaller male urged you to sit down on the  toilet, while he ran you a bath. Since the renovation your appearance was cleaner than before, as he said it would be easier to go out and get more meat to sell, so you wouldn’t have to wait for people to stumble into your home.

He was giddy when he went out with you for the first time, without a bloody mask on your face, you blinking owlish at the house he brought you to, the home of his family.

You stood frozen in place, and as he wanted to pull you with him, he couldn’t move you even an inch. He wouldn’t tell you, but he saw it as your first official date.

Suddenly the tap of the bathtub shut off, making the room fill with silence. “I forgot I should treat your wound first– hold on,” Noemie said before quickly getting everything he needed to treat the bullet wound, while you waited you took off your mask and placed it beside you.

You’re not sure when it started, but you were comfortable enough to take your mask off around Noemie. You knew he took photos of you, as you recently found them under your shared bed and asking the other soon after, the embarrassment clear on the other’s face was rather amusing that day. But you didn’t say anything about it, as long as he didn’t show it to anyone.

It was also rather nice to have someone to talk to, you spend a lot of time with him now that he is on your hip like a conjoined twin, but there were still a few things that didn’t change, he was still jealous when you talked about the ‘premium meat’, while he was right with you. 

At your first meeting you were so dumbfounded by his words, that you simply just smacked his head, knocking him out. Since then he won’t stop to babble about if you don’t want him like that, you can simply take him in a different way.

Noemie came back with everything he needed, kneeling in front of you as he worked on the wound. You absentmindedly played with his hair, twirling it around your finger, before releasing it. Some grunts left you when it stung because of the alcohol that was poured onto your wound.

The time passed and soon your wound was closed and gauze wrapped around your abdomen. With a huff you looked at the filled bathtub, which now was rather useless with your stitches. “Do you want to take a bath?” You asked, Noemie who seemed to remember then.

“Oh– yeah so it wouldn’t be a waste,” he said, before he stripped right in front of you, your eyes trailing over his naked body taking every inch in. “Can you help me wash my back?” Noemie asked as he twirled his hair, his eyelashes batting at you. Of course he noticed you eyeing his body, and it did a great work on making his small dick stand up proud.

You only nodded, and so you sat beside the bathtub washing Noemie’s back, while the other enjoyed your attention on him, all the while he stroked his erect dick frantically trying to get off, while your hand was still on his body. “W-want your– fuc- ahh, cock–” Noemie whined, his hips slightly thrusting upwards chasing the feeling building up in his groin, before he came with a girlish moan.

Quickly you caught his slumping body, before you dried him off and drained the bathtub. With a huff you carried him to your shared bed, while your cock strained against your pants and underwear. 

But instead of Noemie or you sleeping that night, you ended up with Noemie riding your cock until you pumped your load two times into his hole, before he laid stuffed to the brim with your cock still buried deep inside of him on top of you, drifting off into a peaceful sleep. 

While you simply trailed your fingers over his naked back, before the sleep also took you into a rather peaceful night.

[zolass]

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

ㅤㅤㅤ❝𝐌𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐢𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐢𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠. ❞

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ㅤ𝐎𝐂'𝐬 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

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𖹭. Day 1 Vampire x !bottom M!Reader

𖹭. Day 2 A!Werewolf x O!M!Reader

𖹭. Day 3 Demon x !bottom M!Reader

𖹭.Day 4 Incubus x !top M!Reader

𖹭.Day 5 Dragonshifter x !bottom M!Reader

𖹭.Day 6

𖹭.Day 7

𖹭.Day 8

𖹭.Day 9

𖹭.Day 10

[zolass]

ㅤㅤㅤ𝗠𝗼𝗼𝗻𝘀𝘁𝗿𝘂𝗰𝗸

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ···─MOONSTRUCK with AJAX

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤCharacter by @yanderefarm

Summary: It was already a stressful day, so it was definitely not on your agenda today to have a dead body on your kitchen floor. wc: 600+

tags: sexual content but no smut, humilation (a bit), mentions of murder, jealous Ajax, +

MOONSTRUCK: adjective: unable to think or act normally, especially because of being in love.

Note: and now it's finally Ajax turn to shine- what a lil who- :)

Anyways hope it's alright.

Kneeling on the ground with a short skirt, showing the round buttocks and the black panties, wasn’t something Ajax thought would ever happen to him. His head was lowered and his usually styled hair hiding his eyes.

It was humiliating to say the least.

Well it was definitely something he wanted to happen, but maybe in other circumstances, not with you standing in front of him with arms crossed over your chest, anger and disappointment in your eyes.

But it wasn’t his fault, it wasn’t her right to eye you like that. It was only okay if he did this, his fist clenched as he thought about it. Crimson red blood pooled at his knees, but he didn’t care.

No he was rather satisfied. 

You simply stood in front of him, watching how he clenched his fist. There was a dead body of a young woman lying in her own blood. There was a big wound in her chest, the bloodied knife laying in the kitchen sink. You didn’t know when you started to build up a resistance to dead bodies lying right in front of you.

Well maybe it all began by the time of the first death that occurred just a room beside you. Ajax ex-girlfriend, since then things did turn more weirder, until one day Ajax almost attacked your friend. That was the first and only day you beat him up, you were seeing red that day.

But when Ajax saw how he pushed your buttons that day, made a bulge appear strain against his jeans, and maybe, he tried to get even more reactions out of you. He always thought about how you would look when the pleasure he gives you would take over your entire being.

Now that he knew that you were interested and attracted to men, he saw it as a rather big chance for him to drop his underwear in front of you and bend over. You possibly can’t help but fuck him silly and use him how you want. 

Yet the most he got from you was you masturbating while he kneeled in front of you with his mouth open and pupils blown wide by lust, as he waited for you to paint his face with your cum. It was the first step closer to having you bend him over and taking him over and over again.

All he wanted was his hole stuffed and puffy, while your cum ran down his thick thighs. 

He shuffled on his knees as his erect cock strained against the small panties, almost painfully. You leaned down and grabbed his chin rather rough, squeezing a bit, before you turned it up. Your eyes locked together, you immediately saw his hazed look, the lust in them basically screaming for you.

You leaned back against the kitchen counter, a dry chuckle leaving your lips,” how about– you be a good maid now and clean this mess up, and later I show your audience just what a cockslut you are for me, deal?” you spoke, head tilted slightly to the side, before you eyed his figure before turning to leave after he nodded his head eagerly. 

But before you left to go to your room, you spoke up again, “And keep the maid outfit on, you look good with it.” You said before finally leaving. Ajax basically had hearts in his eyes as he watched your retreating form, his heart beating quickly in his chest. 

You said he looked good with these clothes on.. Maybe it wasn’t that bad to wear this.

Oh the way you have him wrapped around your finger, moonstruck would be a better word for it.

[zolass]

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝗞𝗶𝘀𝗺𝗲𝘁

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ···─KISMET with ACHILLES

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤFeaturing; Ares and Ajax

ㅤㅤㅤㅤCharacters by @yanderefarm

Summary: The day you brought Achilles home, was the day where you end up as the fiancé. wc: 1k

tags; fluff ig, some dark stuff maybe idk, blood :) and Ares attacking reader, +

KISMET destiny; fate.

Note: I'm gonna be honest I brain farted this one so bad because I wanted to make a fluffy one which was really cute but I end up w this.

Anyways Achilles will get his redemption with other scenerios etc.

Hope y'all enjoy.

When did it come to this? You were awkwardly sitting in the living room, while Achilles sat beside you happily chatting away with his family, while you simply held his hand. There were a lot of rather hostile glances thrown at you, even though Achilles was supposed to be the leader, he was still obviously the most softest mentally wise and so more seen as the innocent child.

Not that they made it known as it definitely would upset Achilles.

So it was no surprise that they were rather shocked that Achilles brought someone home to a rare family dinner, thinking you corrupted the other’s mind. They weren’t so far off, but you didn’t plan for things to go like that. 

All you could do now was simply wait for the day to end, as you simply wanted to bring him back to his family. Favorable it would be, if you didn’t exactly die after you step out of their house. That means all you  could do was pray.

“How did the two of you meet? I mean you got kidnapped and suddenly you’re coming home with a stranger,” Ares stared you down, his eyes were cold and calculating. As if he knew exactly who you are and what you did.

You continued to stare back at Ares, as if the first one to look away would get struck by lightning. Well you did have guilt in your gut and it made it harder and harder to continue, Achilles slightly tapped your shoulder, making your attention waver back to him. “Are you okay?” he asked with concern. Your throat felt dry, so you simply nodded at him with a small smile.

Suddenly there was a pain in your shoulder, and a gasp left Achilles throat as he stared in shock and panic. You quickly turned your head to see a knife plunged into your shoulder. The erratic voice from Achilles got slightly high pitched, as his hands hovered above your shoulder while he was clearly panicking. 

The pain in your shoulder was rather immense and the blood sweeping into your shirt was like a small blur, as you simply watched as Ares stood just a bit away from you with clear hate in his eyes. Achilles' other brother, Ajax also didn’t do anything. He simply watched as and sipped on his wine, a smirk playing on his lips, “Now that’s going to be interesting,” you heard, before you were grabbed by your arm. You looked to the side and saw Achilles with tears in his eyes, his brows were pulled into a frown as he led you away.

Ares simply scoffed as he watched the two of you. 

Maneuvering you to his bedroom, Achilles had the help of a elderly lady as they treated your new wound. It wasn’t long until you were simply sitting there on the large bed, while Achilles was clinging to you. 

“I asked Lindsey if she should call one of our private doctors to check on you, he’ll be here soon, but don’t worry just rest,” you heard Achilles say, before your vision turned dark.

While you were sleeping, at least that’s what Achilles hoped, he waited for the doctor while keeping a close eye on you. The door was pushed open and his three family members waltzed in, and as he saw the nonchalant in Ares' eyes making the anger and disappointment in his gut flare up again.

Before the doctor came there was an argument that broke out between the brothers, which soon ended up with the silent treatment that they gave each other. Of course Achilles loved his brother, and Ares loved him just as much. This is also why he did what he did, simply to protect his brother.

When you woke up you found Achilles cuddled up to your form, your arm was treated better now. Through your stirring did Achilles wake up, and before you could say anything he littered your face with kisses. You gently held his shoulders, hoping for him to get the message.

You didn’t hate the kisses, in fact it gave you a funny feeling in your stomach. But as you saw the sad look in his eyes, you couldn’t help but give him a kiss on his forehead. “Did something happen while I was out?” you asked, Achilles simply gave you a shy smile, making you unsure of what to expect.

It could’ve been a lot, but not you seated yet again on the couch in the living room, the older man, their father, was sitting rather relaxed on the couch with a cup of tea, Ajax was playing on the console some questionable game, and then there was Ares seated right across from you with a blank face. “So fuckface,” were the words from Ares which started the ‘conversation’ “My brother told us how the two of you met– to say the least I would rather gut you and let your corpse disappear in a ditch, but I don’t want my brother to hate me. So I sadly have to say; welcome to the family– dear brother-in-law.”

Ares' words surprised you, especially the last part, but you simply had to ask Achilles afterwards, “Well you’re also not the nicest pair of shoes I would pick,” you said and Ares just raised his eyebrow at your words, “What does shoes have to do with it? Are you perhaps–” he did a motion with his hand that you didn’t quite understand, making the red head across from you roll his eyes, “Are you gay?” he asked.

“Who’s gay? Me? But I never-” suddenly Ajax started to speak up in a panic, staring with wide eyes at the four of you. Ares simply rolled his eyes annoyed, “Just continue playing your game Aja.” 

At the end of the day, you asked what Ares meant with brother in law, which was when Achilles told you that they wouldn’t kill you, if you married him. Which in this case, Achilles agreed to.

“It seems to be kismet, Y/n.”

[zolass]

ㅤㅤㅤ𝗢𝘂𝗿 𝗔𝗯𝗱𝗶𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ···─OUR ABDITORY with Silvan

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤCharacter by @yanderefarm

Summary: It's strange how feelings can change over time, before he was just some human to you. So how did he become your favorite? wc: 1.2k

tags: fluff, ooc silvan + reader, mentions of sexual and a bit dark things ig, pretty silvan, +

Abditory: (n.) a place into which you can disappear; a hiding place.

Note: Soo only three more to go, Silvan as of currently has the longest one TvT Also I noticed that I actually struggle to write them fucked up, so probably all of them are currently getting babied by my ass. I had the idea yesterday but not as big as this, just the intertwined fingers the rest came from alone (and the title)

Anyways hope y'all enjoy this <3

It was yet again a rather dull morning, life got so boring, vampires took over the humans, having them as a simple food source, someone they could use for pleasure.

Being on the top of the food chain definitely got less and less exciting, while it also might be that you rather took some pity towards your pet, Silvan. Most of the time he was so– out of it. Scared you would throw him away, but god his blood was addicting and the way he always looked so blissed out after you fed on him.

So you decided to keep him longer, even as he slowly turned into a fool in love. You noticed how he looked at you, wanting to be the only one that you feast on. Which soon proved itself to be right as you brought a human just for a bit to– replace Silvan’s place.

The way his eyes filled with unshed tears, he didn’t get angry as you expected he would be, he simply ran and for the first time in a long time of your immortal life, there was a tug on your dead heart. 

Was it really good to slowly see him as more than a simple pet? Of course not.

But did you care after you saw his teary face, slowly getting brighter, as you told him he would be the only pet you would keep. Soon he clung at you, as a big smile was plastered on his lips, you couldn’t help but suppress a sigh as you wrapped your arms around Silvan, before you lifted him up and carried him to your room.

As you sit him on the bed, he quickly grasps the end of your sleeve. Your eyes found him, a pout settled on his lips and tears welled up in his eyes. “Don’t leave me,” he whispered with a shaky voice. Your eyes wandered over his body, he looked rather thin, not in a healthy way.

Slowly you sat down beside him, gently taking his hand off of your sleeve. A pitiful whine left Silvan, but you only took his small and boney hand in yours with utmost care. He looks so fragile, compared to your healthy being, “Are you eating enough?” You suddenly asked, before you gently intertwined your fingers with his. 

There was a moment of brief silence, as Silvan’s eyes were simply staring at your locked fingers with wide round eyes. His eyes opened and closed like a fish, before he seemed to remember your question, making him shake his head in slight shame. 

A slight scoff left you, before gently pushing Silvan back on the bed. “Well then, I’ll get you something to eat, while you rest.” Silvan wanted to protest, but you simply raised your hand, “Can’t have my favorite pet dying on me, can I?” Were your words, before you left the bedroom.

Silvan looked at the half closed door, like a deer in headlights. His hand moved to his chest, where his heart was beating erratically, clenching the fabric of his shirt.

He was your favorite.

Biting his lip was fruitless as the smile was still showing on his face. When you came back you felt the happiness radiating off of Silvan. You watched as he happily ate the food you brought him, watching as an imaginary tail wagged happily behind him. 

A small smile played on your lips, maybe it wasn’t that bad to have him by your side. He’s a refreshing change, from the oh so dull life.

With that a few months passed, as suddenly news spread of the humans fighting back their owners, you weren’t sure how it was possible, but there were also deaths of two vampires. 

It was shocking to hear, an immortal being dying? 

The news broadcasted how there’s multiple uprisings and riots in other cities. It wouldn’t be long until the same would happen in yours.

You were deeply immersed in your own thoughts, that Silvan actually managed to make you jump, ever so slightly in your seat. Your eyes met his round ones that were filled with concern. Over the past few months the relationship between you and your pet has gotten better, the happiness that he feels seemed to have an effect on how his blood tasted even more sweeter, that’s rather what you told yourself.

“I would never do anything like these people,” Silvan said, confusing you for a second until you remember the news that you both watched together. Your hand that was lazily wrapped around his waist, grabbed a bit tighter into his soft flesh. “I know,” you said while eyeing his figure. He had gained back a lot more weight, the ones half dead looking Silvan, now looked like a blooming flower in your arms. “But I won’t put you in the danger of other dumb beings, so we’re leaving.” You told Silvan, who looked surprised by your words.

“Where are we going?” He asked, and you couldn’t help but smile at him, “It’s going to be a surprise, but one thing I can tell you– there won’t be many people around to hear your cute moans in the future.”

A soft gasp left Silvan, while a blush formed on his cheeks spreading to his neck, as he squeezed his thighs together. Both of you didn’t do anything big sexually, you only jerked him off while you feasted on his blood. You still remember how his legs were spread open and shaking, while his head rested against your shoulder and the loud moans spilling from his lips.

It didn’t take long for you to secure everything that would be important for both of you to simply disappear from the public eye.

Another month passed in your new home, you were sitting at the dining table while Silvan tried to cook your guys lunch, his tongue sticking out as his eyes were focused on the food on the stove. His hair grew a bit longer and was tied in a messy half-up to keep the hair out of his face while cooking.

The Tv was on in the living room, connected to the kitchen, another news broadcast, humans and vampires were still fighting against each other, it was basically another war. Many hope that it will settle soon, tired of the losses both sides suffer. 

Soon a plate landed in front of you, and you couldn’t help but smile at Silvan, “Looks good,” you simply spoke. Yeah, as a vampire you don’t actually have to eat human food, but it made Silvan happy to cook for you and eat with you, so you did just that. “Do you think they would fuck?” Silvan suddenly asked, while cutting into the meat, you looked perplexed at him, Silvan has gotten a lot more bold and confident with you, speaking his mind rather openly, which can lead to situations like this.

“Who?” You simply asked him, now it was Silvan that looked at you, “Well Adin and Loic, they could be enemies to lovers..” Silvan said. His words made your mouth drop open, Adin and Loic were the current leaders in the ‘war’ so it was a rather weird question of Silvan, “Maybe you shouldn’t read too many books, dear.” You settled on this answer, Silvan only shrugged his shoulders before continuing to eat, “you never know, meanie.” 

With these words you both simply enjoyed the rest of the day, hopefully for a long, long time to come.

[zolass]

ㅤㅤ 𝗔 𝗟𝗲𝗶𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝗠𝗼𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴

ㅤ···─A LEISURE MORNING with EMIL LANDORR

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤCharacter by @yanderefarm

Summary: After an eventful night, the morning after seemed to be the perfect plum cherry on top. wc: 600+

tags: taller! M reader, fluff, needy Emil, OOC Emil, mentions of sex and murder, +

Note: I find myself currently rather intrigued currently with the characters from yanderefarm, and even though I like yandere characters, I'm so bad at writing them so- if the creator of the characters sees this I'm sry bc Emil is so going to be ooc.

Just a small scenario TvT

Anyways hope y'all enjoy, also if you don't know yanderefarm check him out.

A sneeze woke Emil up from his slumber, his eyes were still closed as he snuggled closer to the warmth that wrapped around his naked body. With a sigh he pressed his face against the warmth before he slowly blinked his eyes open, a warm feeling swirled in his chest as your sleeping figure came into his view. 

He trailed his finger lazily over your chest, his wrist in the gentle grasp of your hand. A smile played on his lips as he continued to watch you sleep, suddenly he remembers that it wasn’t always this peaceful, at the beginning you hated him. Mostly because of the way he even got you on his side as his husband, it was a cruel way and it took a long time to get where the two of you are now.

But he would do it again, but maybe a bit differently. Instead of trying to marry your sister, he would rather take your hand in an instant. 

He was brought out of his thoughts by the thumb that caressed his naked back, his cat-like pink eyes looked up at your face. A small smile played on your lips as well, while your tired eyes were focused on the smaller male in your arm.

And by the gods, he could melt into a puddle on the spot, by the way you were looking at him with affection. “Awake already, pretty?” you asked, with your voice laced with tiredness. Emil only hummed, “Yea– but it’s not as bad when one is greeted by such a nice view,” he responded, while placing his chin on your chest.

You put your head back into the soft pillows, before you rubbed your eyes while a yawn left your mouth. Emil placed kisses on your chest, you couldn’t help but chuckle at the tickling sensation.

With a swift movement, Emil found himself on his back, while your arms caged him in. The blonde had to bite his lip at the display of your naked body, a few years back you somehow managed to convince Emil to let you train with the soldiers, and since then you’ve bulked up a bit.

Of course he soon figured out it wasn’t a bad idea, as he could watch you train, the way your muscles would move beneath your skin and of course, the way you manhandle him now during sex, was another big plus point for both of you. His eyes focused on the gauze wrapped around your arm, you’ve gotten slightly distracted, giving your opponent in training the momentum to strike. You were able to jump back, but the sword still grazed your arm.

If you weren’t there to hold Emil back, the man's life would’ve been decreased to nothing. But still a bit of anger broodled inside of Emil, but the way he was so worried about you, even though it was basically a scratch, the teary eyes of your husband squeezed your heart.

That’s how you ended up with a long rough night, getting Emil’s mind off of the previous event. 

You watched as Emil caressed your bandaged arm with utmost care, scared to hurt you. With a small smile on your lips, you leaned down and captured the lips of the blonde with your own. A slow passionate kiss, quickly clouded his mind, before you pulled back with a smile.

“What can I do, to get your mind off of these things, hm pretty?” you asked, even if it was rather obvious, by the way his pink eyes widened ever so slightly before a smile played on his lips. His fingers trailed from your chest downwards, “how about– another round?” Emil whispered, his eyes locked with yours. 

You leaned down and kissed his nose, “I can’t possibly say no to that,” you said, before your hands placed themselves on his hips, and so you continued the activity from just a few hours ago.

By the end of it, Emil couldn’t feel his legs and was bedridden, yet he couldn’t complain as you took your day off of training, to pamper him.

[zolass]

𝗔 𝗪𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱 𝗧𝗼 𝗖𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗢𝘂𝗿 𝗢𝘄𝗻

ㅤㅤㅤ···─A WORLD TO CALL OUR OWN

Summary: Lunara once was a beautiful planet, blue and silver sky. The ground was a lush green valleys and long fields of gras, between the green were cities reached far into the sky. It was once such a beautiful home, and now it was a haunted land. When did it go wrong?

FEATURING: THORNE DE VÉRES x MALE READER

Hellou peepol, so I did this blog to announce the first OC x Male Reader.

Well Original Character that I created especially for the male readers, so welcome Thorne. I actually just thought it would be a fun thing to do- definitely not letting my other Oc stories rot in the corner rn, but anyways.

This is simply a 'short' intro for the world and story, the planet it the story takes place is Lunara, and it's a apocalyptic /post apocalyptic world. Just gonna say it's def heavily inspired by Maze Runner (I'm a sucker ngl) bc I have no clue how to write apocalypse stuff.

Anyway maybe if people like it, I will continue it and if there's questions for the world or character (I currently just have Thorne ngl) just ask lil ol' me :)

Was it always supposed to end like this? In so much pain and loss?

Having to watch the infection spreading, slowly turning your loved ones into something entirely different, something that’s just.. Not them anymore.

Devastating as people were reduced to nothing else than beings on the brink of death, with an insatiable hunger lying in the pit of their existence. No remorse as they would tear into their once loved ones, giving the surviving no other choice than to end the miserable life that they have left.

But with the virus came an astrological event that seemed to be rather a blessing and curse as through this there was another virus flaring up. It made more people sick, they would suffer from high fever and chills to hallucinations. Their skin would turn a slightly unnatural color around joints and face, while their body fights against the virus, it would cause metallic tastes in their mouth.

After the first virus wiped out almost half of the human population, the second virus wiped out quite a lot of them too, if it was to the fear of others, simply shooting or decapitating their allies, to the victims taking their own lives, not able to stand through the horrendous pain. Many people died to so many cruel things, you’ve never seen so many deaths in front of your eyes, and you wished you never had to.

Some of these deaths were your close friends and families, who either got infected and turned into one of the many zombies, like your parents. The other’s died through either fear or accidents, or through the second virus that landed through asteroids on the planet, you watched as your little sister screamed in pain, while you tried to hold her still in your arms. 

A gun raised to her head, you still remember it so vividly in your mind. The group leader took his shot, the deafening silence as the body of your struggling sister went limp in your arms, and the screams coming to an instant stop, only reverberating in the narrow alley.

That night you left, with your dead sister in your arms, cradling her close to your chest. It wasn’t a time where it was smart to take revenge, but there was definitely a time, your old group leader would suffer and only for a while was this thought like balsam on the imaginative gaping wound in your heart.

While on the other side, there was Thorne Dalca, the rich heir of a prestigious family, he was alone in his apartment while the world turned to shit, and it was even worse as he didn’t know where his parents were. The first few days he was safe in his apartment, he stayed silent when there were groans at his door, or the screams of neighbors, well the ones below him, as there isn’t really a way to get into his apartment except with the elevator and a security key needed to even get on his floor.

But of course, food would go out, and so came the time where he had to step out if he wanted to survive. 

Crossing paths with a group of survivors, Thorne joined them for some time. Which didn’t come with stupid comments about being a rich heir in an apocalypse, he soon left them behind one morning, too fed up with their bullshit. He wandered alone for a while, getting blood on his hands when people decided to attack him for no reason or some of the infected trying to feast on him.

While he joined and left groups through the years, it took a bit until he found a group he stayed in, yet it didn’t take long until he was known as Thorne De Véres in his group and soon it spread to the groups they encountered. 

Many would think as a rich heir he wouldn’t try to get his hands dirty, but he did. While it shouldn’t be the time to take even more lives, Thorne did anyway.

[zolass]

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ── ❝𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐞.❞ ᯓᡣ𐭩

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ⤷ Story husband's

Welcome to the Masterlist This is the page where you're going to find the links to any of the already written Fic's/Au's/Oneshots, etc. Most of these are my Oc's that I'm writing in my stories on Wattpad. In the future if it goes well I might add a few things to the already existing characters, to get maybe more familiar with them. I also think about adding m!reader requests at one point if my writing lands well on here + Wattpad.

A lot of writings are actually fan writings of me currently. You can find them in the #zolass fanwriting <3

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[zolass]

ᅠᅠ𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐋𝐢𝐬𝐭 | 𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬󠀽

ㅤㅤ···─ Welcome to the Character List and Request blog. This blog will simply help with what I would write if requested. If there's any request's simply Submit / Ask.

Please keep in mind to be respectful, I do update rather slow and if I don't like a requests, when it has things in it that make me uncomfortable, I'll ignore it. I'm probably going to make a separate blog where I might create characters for Top / Bottom Male Readers. I was first thinking about making it mostly just Top Male Reader, but I do take requests for bottom, as I also included bottom Male reader (a lot) in the Kinktober.

THINGS I'LL WRITE:

Smut / Fluff / (shitty) Angst / Hurt w Comfort Male Char x Male Reader Male Oc x Male Oc (my own) Male Char x Male Char Yandere (pretty bad at it but love it) (more to be added)

THINGS I WON'T WRITE:

Fem Readers or Characters (Platonic Fem Char are okay) Hurt w no comfort (bc I'm a bitch and I cry) Incest / Stepcest Self-Harm NonCon /CNC Age play Watersports / Scat Play Pedophilia Rape Play (more to be added)

ㅤㅤ···─ FOR REQUESTS 01 ── Be patient and respectful 02 ── Please try to write properly what you want in the request if it's not stated as Top or Bottom I'll decide. (More to be added)

ㅤㅤ···─CHARACTERS I quickly need to inform y'all, even though I made this, I probably have no clue or don't know enough of the characters bc my attention span is actually dog shit. So there is a high chance of OOC or simply inaccurate shit, if there's a chance for me to inform me for specific characters I will but no promises. If you're not sure if I write for something simply ask, maybe I forgot about some that some of you find interesting ㅤㅤ···─GAMES Genshin Impact, Honkai SR, Tears of Themis, Nu Carnival, Love & Deepspace, Dislyte, Cookie Run Kingdom, Valorant, COD, Overwatch, Ensemble Stars, Reverse 1999, Obey me, Wuthering Waves, DBD, Baldurs Gate, - More to be added ㅤㅤ···─MOVIES / SERIES Maze Runner, Lucifer, Supernatural, Twilight, U.N.C.L.E, Sherlock, Harry Potter, Marvel, DC, F&F, Shadowhunters, Valerian, Hunger Games, Avatar,

More to be added (These are more of those who I either watched / started watching, or I simply have an interest for)

ㅤㅤ···─ANIMES (Before I start the list, just so yk I do want to watch anime but my attention span-)

One Piece, AOT, JJK, Blue Lock, Naruto, Chainsaw Man, Windbreaker, Haikyuu, Sk8, Avatar, - More to be added

ㅤㅤ···─LISTS Here's going to be the rough List of the Characters I'll write for (most) ···─GAMES Genshin Impact | Honkai Star Rail | Tears of Themis | Nu Carnival | Love & Deepspace | Cookie Run Kingdom | Valorant | COD | Overwatch | Ensemble Stars | Reverse 1999 | Obey Me | Wuthering Waves

···─MOVIES / SERIES Maze Runner | Lucifer | Supernatural | Twilight | U.N.C.L.E | Sherlock | Harry Potter | Marvel | DC | F&F | Shadowhunters | Valerian | Hunger Games | Avatar ···─ANIMES One Piece | AOT | JJK | Blue Lock | Naruto | Chainsaw Man | Windbreaker | Haikyuu | SK8 | Avatar