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linawritestwst · 6 months
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wearing matching halloween outfits with your bf! (gn!reader)
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this is my entry for @twistedchatterbox 's halloween collab! my prompt was "dress up (together)"!
characters: ace trappola, cater diamond, leona kingscholar, azul ashengrotto, floyd leech, kalim al-asim, vil schoenheit, idia shroud, lilia vanrouge
genre: fluff
warnings: none
ace trappola.
♡ "come on, y/n, hurry up! the dorm leader's gonna be real mad if we-".. o-okay, he didn't expect that you'll choose an outfit that looks just like his, not counting some slight changes. he was pretty sure you're gonna go with something different. a-and why does his face feel so warm?.. ugh, this is embarrassing, he shouldn't feel this way just because you've decided to match with him.
♡ "ace, ace, look! hehe, don't i look cute?~" yes, you do. but obviously, he's not gonna tell you that. no, he's gonna go "halloween's whole thing is that you gotta look scary, not cute!" while his heart is beating so fast and his cheeks are only becoming more red. this shouldn't be a big deal, all of his dormmates are dressed up like this after all, but something about you two wearing the same outfit is.. like, it feels like something couples do, you know? even though you two ARE a couple, but still..
♡ "hmm? is it just me, or are you.. blushing?" okay, he has to get out of here. he quickly reminds you that you two are gonna be late, grabs your arm while trying not to look at you, even though it's so hard, and you two leave. you try so hard not to laugh because you know so well that he IS blushing right now. he's just trying so hard to act cool, but ends up being cute instead.
cater diamond.
♡ he also needs a moment before his brain can process what's going on. and when it actually does process it.. oh boy, he's gonna take SO MANY pictures of you. and he's also gonna take pictures WITH you! he needs everyone to know how adorable his s/o is and how good you two look together. it's just so cute, you two look like an actual couple!
♡ he is so excited, he can't stop smiling and he keeps holding your hand the entire time. every time you do something cute, he immediately takes a picture. come on, y/n, at least smile a little!~ but if you're not comfortable with that, he'll understand. if you don't want him to post those photos, he won't, please trust him. he can just keep them for himself to look at later <3
♡ oh, but now you have to be prepared for wearing matching outfits with him for like.. every single holiday. cater loves matching with you too much, it's just so nice and so fun and.. um.. m-maybe it feels like your relationship is actually serious a-and you actually love him and- n-no, he probably shouldn't talk about it. he doesn't want you to think he's weird, haha..
leona kingscholar.
♡ .. why exactly are you dressed like this? is this the outfit that you were so proud of earlier? why is he finding out about this only now? sure, all savanaclaw students are wearing the same outfit, but.. he just knows that you chose this exact outfit just because you wanted to match with him and nobody else. ugh, why are you like this..
♡ okay, he has to admit that you being so happy and acting all excited is kinda cute. no, he won't admit it out loud, shut up. he will just silently admire you when you don't notice it and if you're very, very lucky, you can see the corner of his mouth turn up a little, forming a smile, but the moment he sees you looking at him, he'll immediately turn away. not so good with being honest about his feelings, is he?
♡ you just keep following him around the entire time and the savanaclaw students try so hard not to tease their dorm leader about it, but they know well what's gonna happen if they do so, so instead they just try to see it as their dorm leader being so cool and having an extremely loyal s/o. eventually leona becomes kinda annoyed with you refusing to leave him alone, so maybe a quick kiss on the lips will shut you up at least for a minute?
azul ashengrotto.
♡ hm.. for some reason you changing is taking a bit more time than azul expected.. he'll wait, of course, but he still asks you if you're having any problems with anything, just in case. "o-oh, uh, it's just a little hard to move with these things.. they really are like bandages, haha." .. bandages? hold on, isn't that octavinelle's theme this year? ".. darling, i am sorry if this sounds rude, but could it be that our costumes are actually more similar than i thought they would be?" ".. yes-"
♡ .. y/n. when he said that your costumes could be similar, he didn't think your costume will be an exact copy of his. what is going on, y/n. and why is his heart beating so fast. why does he actually find it cute. oh no. quick, he can't show it, he doesn't want you to make fun of him even though you most likely wouldn't. he clears his throat and tries to stay calm, but it's hard, because it's like.. you planned this as a surprise for him, didn't you?
♡ you wanted to make him happy and well, congratulations, this mission was a success. he softly kisses your hand and tells you that this outfit suits you well and even if you fall because of the "bandages", he'll be right there to catch you, so you don't have to worry about anything. except he's wrong and it's actually him who trips like five minutes later and you have to catch him.
floyd leech.
♡ "shrimpy!~ ugh, what's taking you so long.. huh." yeah, sorry, floyd is not like azul. he's not gonna wait. you're being too slow? yeah, he's coming in. he has no shame. and well.. he really did not expect you to wear the same costume as him. like, if he remembers correctly, you've said that you will wear something different?.. haha, it's okay, shrimpy, he likes surprises.
♡ i hope you're ready for lots and lots of affection from him. he's gonna hug you, he's gonna squeeze you, he's gonna pick you up (he doesn't care about your height. he WILL pick you up. you have no choice), he's gonna bite you- okay, okay, fine, he'll try to calm down. he can't promise anything though. it's just!! you're so cute!! and so squishy!! and so biteable!!
♡ hey, hey, you two are going to wear matching outfits for other holidays too, right? come on, you gotta do it. and you look so cute in this particular outfit too.. be careful though and watch where you're going, because he might use the bandage-like details of your outfit to make you trip and fall right into his arms. come on, don't be mad at him, it was just a silly little prank~
kalim al-asim.
♡ .. he is SO happy. he's literally jumping and running around and his eyes are so sparkly and his smile is brighter than the sun itself, you actually have to close your eyes. he literally goes :O and points at you and turns to jamil and turns back to you and goes "JAMIL!! THEY'RE- WE'RE- WE'RE MATCHING!!!" jamil has to calm him down and say that's just something everyone in scarabia is wearing, but kalim refuses to listen to him.
♡ i hope you're patient enough because kalim is just. he's just a cute little puppy who will run around and will show you off to everyone he knows. "hey!! hey!! hi, look, this is y/n, my s/o! o-oh, you already know them? ohh, you must be very happy to see them again then!" he's literally acting like spongebob in that one episode where he made squidward wear a salmon costume and introduced him to everyone.
♡ but again, kalim is actually very happy because the concept of you two doing something together, even if it's just wearing the same outfit, is just so.. like, it warms his heart. it makes him feel like you two really are together, you know? like you two really are a part of each other's lives and maybe there's a chance that you'll be able to spend the rest of your lives together.
vil schoenheit.
♡ you're taking a little more time than he expected. but before vil can say or do anything, he suddenly hears your voice and turns to you. "haha, s-sorry, this outfit was a little hard to put on.. man, it's so detailed." hm? what does that mean- oh. oh. you're wearing the same outfit as him. oh. his head goes empty for a second, but only for a second, even though that second means a lot to someone like him, before he can react properly.
♡ but before he can say anything about your outfit, he notices that your hair is a little messy. and what about your makeup? dear, you know that you would look so much better with different colors.. no, no, this won't do. he has to help you out. he immediately drops everything he was doing before this just so that he can fix your hair and makeup. yes, he doesn't want to be late, but also, it'd be a shame to just let his s/o look like this while he's serving as always..
♡ while he's working on your makeup, he can feel that you're a little worried, most likely about him "not paying attention to your outfit". he smiles softly and kisses your forehead before telling you that you shouldn't think so low of him. of course, he noticed it. and of course, he loves how you look in it. it's an honor for him to wear matching outfits with someone like you. he just thinks that if you two are going to match, you both deserve to look like the most beautiful couple of this school (even if you two already are one)~
idia shroud.
♡ "guess who?~" you ask playfully, covering idia's eyes with your hands. he screams and starts shaking, but he still recognizes your voice. "u-uh.. y-y/n?.." "aaaaand you're right!" you let idia look at you and finally see what you're wearing. wait. wait hold on. hold on, let him just. n-never mind, his brain totally stopped working. girl help he's about to lose consciousness. not because you're so scary, but because you're so cute.
♡ oh. oh his s/o is matching with him. oh sevens. okay, let him just. let him just take a deep breath, in and out. look, what did you expect from him, it's not something that happens every day! okay, you really are wearing pretty much the same outfit as him. but.. why? "oh, i just thought it'd be fun", you shrug your shoulders. idia is shocked to hear just how chill your answer is, but you know that he'd be more shocked to hear the real reason why you did this.
♡ hm? so what's the real reason? uhh.. honestly, you just wanted to see his reaction. you thought it'd be cute and you were right. your boyfriend is going insane in a good way, his face is red, his hair is pink and his little brother is trying to calm him down. ortho is a little confused at first, but then he looks at you and. ohhhh, okay, he gets it. "ah, are you just so happy that you'll be able to match with y/n?" "ORTHO PLEASE-"
lilia vanrouge.
♡ you aren't sure if this is a good idea. you aren't prepared for all the teasing from lilia that's most definitely going to happen. but also the idea of matching with him sounded so cute.. so here you are. lilia was actually in the middle of talking to other diasomnia students, but he could still feel that you're here, so as soon as he was done, he looked at you and. u-uh.. are you going crazy or did his face just become slightly more red than usual?
♡ his face really did go red, but only for a minute, and right after that lilia basically runs to hug you and that hug is so sudden, you both fall on the ground. he laughs and apologizes to you, he was just so happy to see you and you look sooooo cute! here, let him help you get up. to be honest, he actually was kinda hoping to match with you.. and you look even better than he imagined!
♡ you can just see how proud he is of you being his s/o and he doesn't leave you alone for the entirety of the event. that's it, he's holding your hand and going "ah, have you already met my lovely partner?" and looking at you like you're the best thing that has ever happened to him and you have no choice. and yes, prepare yourself for a huge amount of teasing and flirting and hope that your heart can handle it.
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hunn1e-bunn1e · 9 months
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Strong, Understanding, Silly & Teasing (M) Reader
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IT'S FINALLY DONE! The reader is described as muscular. The reader is implied to be tall. For Crewel; the reader is the art teacher. For everyone else but Vil; you are in their dorm. For Vil; you're related to Coach Vargas and are in an unspecified dorm. I hope this is what you wanted @kawaistrawberry21!
                                                                                                   
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🦯 Ugh, you! He can't stand you! Nah, he's just kidding. He likes you just as much as the average coworker by day, lover by night would. Though, he must say, even if he loves you now, he certainly didn't before you both got together.
🦯 The first issue Crewel had was obviously your abhorrent taste in fashion (to him at least) that's what made him dislike you right off the bat. But as any good dog wrangler would say, he cannot judge a pup by its coat alone. So then, with much hesitancy, he got to know you and you hit it off from there.
🦯 Your silliness is... appreciated, to say the least. It's a great distraction for when he's feeling stressed with work. You always know how to make him smile with your little jokes and eccentric attitude. Don't misunderstand though, he values professionalism quite a bit and will tell you to straiten up when he feels that it's needed.
🦯 You want to tease him? Okay. Just be ready when he teases you in return; he was never one to hold back after all. But Crewel's teasing is never the mean spirited kind, that's reserved solely for Vargas. His teasing is sultry in nature, sure to leave you with glowing hot cheeks and swirling thoughts as you fumble for a come back.
🦯 A feature of yours he most definitely enjoys is your immense physical strength. He's surprised that you teach art and not physical education instead of Vargas. Loves watching your muscles flex when you lift things that would seem immovable by the average person's standards. It's not that he dislikes it, but warn him next time you want to pick him up! You're going to give him a heart attack.
🦯 Crewel is really thankful for how understanding you are. You're such a good listener and you give surprisingly wise advice when he goes to you with his problems. He'll let you lay on his lap in the teacher's lounge; stroking your hair as he rants about the misbehaving puppies he had during his last class.
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"You always know how to make me feel better when I'm down, don't you, Puppy. Such a gentleman you are. I suppose you deserve a treat for all your hard work, hm? Alright, here boy."
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👑 Seven help him, you infuriate Riddle so much. Seriously! Even though you and Yuu helped him with his overblot he still finds you irritating. He doesn't hate you though, he sees you as a good— no, a great friend. A really annoying one, but he supposes that's what makes you yourself, unfortunately.
👑 You're quite silly, he found that out even before his overblot and at that time he was annoyed by it. Couldn't you be serious for once? The Queen of Hearts's rules are nothing to joke about! But... after his overblot, he really learns to appreciate it. It was you after all who broke the tension in the infirmary when Yuu and the others came to see him; lightening the atmosphere to make room for pleasant conversation.
👑 The teasing. By the seven, the teasing. Please... give poor Riddle a break, you're going to make him burst a blood vessel with how irritated he gets. Stop calling him short, he gets it already! Yes, his hair is red, now stop calling him the names of red fruit! His head is NOT shaped like an apple, dammit! He's glad if you stop after a while, because if you don't he might start losing hair and you might (read as: most definitely will) lose your magic.
👑 Just because you're strong doesn't mean you're allowed to throw him over your shoulder like a sack of potatoes whenever you please! It's scary! It's like he's getting kidnapped or something! But your strength is appreciated sometimes. He definitely makes you carry around or move heavy items for him. Maybe the common room furniture needs to be rearranged again.
👑 Riddle was quite literally moved to tears after you immediately forgave him for his behavior before and during his overblot. You didn't even let him finish telling you about his mother in the infirmary; you just hugged him tightly and said 'I forgive you. I don't need to know your past to understand that you regret your actions. People can change, Riddle.'. He cried. He sobbed. You have no idea how badly he needed to hear that.
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"Call me 'shortstack' one more time and it's off with your head, you hear me! And get your arm off my head! I am not an armrest for you to go and just lean onto, you— you miscreant!"
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🦁 He doesn't pay you too much mind. Your personality is comparable to Ruggie's, and he has no issues with the way Ruggie behaves and does things, so you're cool in his books. Just don't interrupt any of his naps like Ruggie does, or else.
🦁 A silly attitude is something he's used to interacting with giving his attendant and his neffew being the same way. Leona mostly tunes out any jokes you tell him unless they're about Malleus and the Diasomnia dorm, he finds those pretty funny. He likes when you tell him random made up stories as he falls asleep, they usually influence his dreams so he always asks for peaceful ones.
🦁 Oho? You? Teasing him? No, no, no, sweetheart. He's teasing you. Each and every time you attempt to tease him he flips it around on you and makes you a flustered mess. This man is absolutely ruthless with his teasing and won't let up until he's rendered you too embarrassed to even look him in the eye for the next few days. Maybe you should think twice about teasing him next time, yeah?
🦁 You're strong, are you? Say, you wouldn't mind doing Leona a morally questionable favor would you? If you think he wouldn't take advantage of your strength to further his chances of winning Magishift, you're sorely mistaken. But outside of of his schemes, he loves making you carry him to the greenhouse and his bedroom when he doesn't feel like walking.
🦁 One time, when the two of you were just relaxing alone in his room, he shared the details of his past to you. What he got in response was a 'Well, that explains alot.' as well as a tight hug. After that he tells you all about his insecurities and troubles and you just listen and nod. He's thankful for someone who understands him and makes him feel seen for the first time in a long time.
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"Hey Herbivore, you'd better carry me back to Savanaclaw. Consider it your punishment for stepping on my tail again. Shouldn't be a problem for you since you're so strong, right?"
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🦝 You and Ruggie get along pretty well. Sometimes you both meet in the Savanaclaw dorm kitchen and make a meal together or you help him prepare a meal for Leona. Speaking of the lion beastman, you both like to get together and gossip about him. Not in a malicious way of course, but Ruggie always has a full kettle and needs to spill the tea once in a while.
🦝 You're silliness is something he can mesh well with. The both of you are pretty similar in personality anyway, so you definitely get along. You both like to joke around about Leona being your son, with him being the mom and you being the dad. You definitely play pranks on the unsuspecting student body together like partners in crime.
🦝 Ruggie honestly finds your teasing nature to be a breath of fresh air. Being around a grouchy pessimistic person all the time really does a number on his mood after a while. You both partake in playfully teasing one another; never mean spirited and rarely suggestive. You and Ruggie are just here to have fun, why spoil the mood with negativity; that's why Leona's never invited when you guys hang out.
🦝 By the seven, are you strong! Here, carry this; and this; oh, this too. Would you be so kind as to drag Leona to class? Thanks a bunch! To say that he's living for your strength would be an understatement; everything is so much easier now that he can get you to help him. Now hold still and let him get on your shoulders so he can dust the ceiling.
🦝 Dang it stop being so good to him! You're making Ruggie feel bad for injuring all those students! He vents to you about how bad he feels about hurting everyone even if Leona told him to do it. After you express that you don't fault him for following through Leona's orders because he's in no position to refuse, Ruggie jumps on you and damn near sqeezes you to death in a hug.
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"Huh, 'Mister Mom'? My son? I don't got a kid yet, 'm still in school, man. —Oh! Pfft! Shyeehyehehe! Are ya callin' Leona a kid! Awe man, that's friggin' hilarious. I guess I am 'Mister Mom', huh."
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🪞 You... remind him of Coach Vargas for some reason. That's not a good thing. His eyes are burning, please Stop flexing like that, you look like you're constipated. And please, PLEASE for the love of the seven shave your chest hair, he visibly cringes every time your shirt is open. Vil thinks you're very handsome and could do very well in Pomfiore but it's overshadowed by your agregious lack of tact.
🪞 He's well versed in all sorts of mannerisms, so you being silly isn't a shock to him in the slightest. 100% will he try an make you be more serious in situations that can effect his public image, so be prepared for that. Even though he tries not to smile too hard to avoid developing smile creases, you always make him laugh. Stop that! Stop making him so happy, you scoundrel!
🪞 Vil does not like your teasing nature. Whether it be his name, actions or appearance you're teasing him about, he can't stand it. He's already insecure as it is and here you are 'teasing' him as you call it. The only indication of how bothered he is by it is a sharp glare that's usually too fast for you to catch. Seriously, don't tease Vil; friend or not, you'll most likely end up with ipecac in your tea. Don't push your luck.
🪞 Your strength is nothing to scoff at; he had found. He thought your muscular physique was very easy on the eyes and often tries to squeeze you into a corset to slim your waist down more. In his words: 'Muscular men with small waists are quite a sought after figure'. He'll have you model with him often in position that has you lifting himself and another model or a heavy product that he's advertising.
🪞 Vil appreciates how good of a listener you are. He'll often come to you and talk about how he thinks his dorm members hate him. How he feels a little bad for pushing them so hard. Vil vents about how, one time, Epel had accused him of trying to erase his personality. You only rubbed circles on the small of his back and encouraged him to keep talking. He felt bad... but it didn't stop him from carrying on to do it all over again the next day.
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"Alright, my Chivalrous Sweet Potato, you know what to do. I simply can't dirty my shoes, so you'll have to use that strength of yours to carry me over all of this awful mud, understand?"
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🏹 Oh, Rook just LOVES you! You bring him so much joy. Though he comes off strange considering the whole hunting you thing, he really means well. He considers the two of you to be the best of friends; connected at the hip, partners in crime, two peas in a pod and so on. Truly you and Rook have the most beautiful, albeit somewhat one sided, friendship.
🏹 He finds your silliness quite admirable and finds similarities between you and Epel pretty often. You make him laugh pretty often when you make jokes about beauty or even the art of hunting. Often times he sits down with you to write silly poems together and read them out loud to each other, or have Vil and Epel unwillingly sit in as the audience. Please release them, they're suffering.
🏹 He loves when you tease him and he loves to tease you back. Rook plays pranks on you pretty often as well. Suddenly appearing behind you, hiding in your bedroom and jumping out to scare you when you get comfortable, shooting an arrow with a bag of glitter tied to it just above your head; you know, the usual. Ah yes, Rook loves a good prank.
🏹 Pilier de force; pillar of strength. That is the nickname he gave you after you picked him up with one hand, like he weighed nothing. Oh, how he swooned in that moment. What a heart throb you are, swooping in and cradling this humble huntsman in your arms. He's definitely suggested you taking up archery on many occasions, you certainly have the upper body strength to pull a bow string properly.
🏹 You have what Rook calls an insightful heart. One full of untainted, unshakable love, compassion and forgiveness. He believes that in a previous life you must have been an angel of some kind with how beautiful you are. Rook has even said your more fair than Vil in his eyes because of your beautiful and noble heart.
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"Oh, mon Pilier de Force. Your compassion knows no bounds. Your heart is pure as the first snow of autumn. One cannot help but to swoon at such a loving disposition, monsieur."
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🍎 Epel thinks you're pretty cool! No— badass is a better descriptor. You two are best friends! Or at least, he wants to be your best friend. The both of you had never even conversed before he literally ran into you in the halls; he was just too shy to approach you. But then you helped Epel up and introduced yourself and you hit it off from there.
🍎 At first he thought you were going to turn out to be another creep like Rook. However, he was pleasantly surprised by the lack of weirdness. No stalking, no appearing out of nowhere, no breaking into his bedroom. You were just a bit af a goof and by the seven did that have him relieved. You supply him with a great outlet to let all the stress of being in Pomfiore melt away just by being around him.
🍎 Epel is okay with your teasing so long as you don't mention his appearance being feminine in any way since he's pretty insure about it. He can take a joke about his height pretty well but he'll climb on you in retaliation, so be prepared for that. He also loves pranks! Epel will even get Rook to join in if he can.
🍎 Your so cool! How are you that strong! Teach him! Teach him! Please, teach him your ways! If he's as strong and muscular as you he'll be manly for sure! Here, lift this bookshelf right here. Yeah, it has books on it still but that'll make it even cooler when you lift it. Ah! No! Don't pick him up! He'll bite you, he swears on it!
🍎 You're such a good listener; has anyone ever told you that. Epel is surprised that he feels comfortable enough to confide in you about his insecurities. How he feels about his appearance and how he feels about the way Vil treats him. And by the time he's finally got everything thing off his chest, Epel cries into your shoulder as you simply pat his back and tell him to let it all out. You never chastise him for not acting masculine enough; in fact, you never bring his appearance up at all.
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"Woah! That's so cool! How can ya even lift that much weight? D'ya think I can lift that too? Ya gotta teach me how! I know yer gonna be the best teacher f'me, so let's get started!"
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🐉 Are you talking... to him? Are you sure, you do know who he is right? You know, Malleus Draconia, scary dragon fae, immensely powerful mage, Diasomnia's prefect and heir to the Valley of Thorns's throne? Oh. You really are taking to him! And you're not scared of him? This must be some kind of blessing from his grandmother, right? No, it doesn't matter, he's thankful either way.
🐉 He doesn't mind your silliness, it's such a nice change from the near constant fear that's directed towards him whenever he goes somewhere that's not Diasomnia. You make him so happy he can't even put it into words. When he's with you he's sporting a constant toothy grin because that's just how powerful of an effect you have on him. Please keep goofing off with him, his heart wouldn't be able to take it if you got bored of him.
🐉 You remind Malleus so much of Lilia when you tease him. Perhaps he should introduce the two of you! He knows that you never do it in a malicious way; it's just for fun. Malleus definitely indulges himself in teasing you back. For him it's playful banter between soul mates.
🐉 Oh dear, you've got quite the strength in you, haven't you, Child of Man. Perhaps, only if you wanted to, you could be trained to wield a sword and join his guards? Though, you don't have to, it's only a suggestion. When you scooped him up in your arms one time like he's as light as a feather? Oh he's over the moon with joy that you're even near him, let alone sweeping him off his feet.
🐉 Malleus finds it really endearing that you listen to his trivial issues. You must be bored of his voice by now with how much you've allowed him to drone on and on. He's not even speaking of his troubles anymore, he's telling you about what his day entailed. Surely, Malleus always finds himself wondering, you must have things to share as well. Please share your troubles with him as well! He wants to be a supportive friend like you!
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"I never thought it would be quite so relieving to confide in someone other than Lilia about my present worries. So I must thank you, child of man, for lending an ear to me in my time of need."
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🦇 You two get along like white on rice! Seriously! You and Lilia are nearly inseparable! Except that one time he rendered you bedridden with one of his culinary abominations; you were out of it for almost a week. Lilia felt kind of bad of course but the face you made kept him laughing the entire time you were ill.
🦇 The two of you are the silliest people in Diasomnia, it seems. Not that he minds of course; having you around will help him on his mission to get Malleus and Sebek loosen up a bit. It's healthy to be a goof every now and then, it just so happens that you're like that nearly all the time.
🦇 You'll rarely succeed in teasing Lilia. You can rarely catch him off guard or fluster him. Even your pranks are unsuccessful most of the time. But don't give up yet! It really amuses him to see you so passionate about getting one over on him. Lilia prefers to tease you instead, it really makes his day. He'll also insist on playing pranks on other together rather than alone, it's just much more fun that way. The few times that you can tease him, it's the funniest thing he's ever experienced to be honest.
🦇 Well, aren't you strong. He may offer to train you with a sword like he did with Silver and Sebek. Whether you want to train to be one of Malleus's vassals is up to you, but he did offer.. You've got physical strength, yes. And you might be able to be him in an arm wrestling competition. But! Can you defeat him in this new video game that the youngsters say are all the rage? He's serious. Can you beat him?
🦇 You're quite compassionate, aren't you. How sweet. Lilia often finds himself coming to you and talking about his concerns with his three children. He's thankful that you hold no ill will towards Malleus and Sebek because of how they come off. Though he rarely does it, Lilia sometimes tells you about his experiences in the war. Sometimes he'll be reduced to tears from the haunting memories of his fellow fae being slain, but you just hold him tight and let him cry. Lilia's thankful for that.
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"I know I assured you that I'm far older than my looks my lead on... But ... baby faced grandpa. Pfft- that's— Wait! I still want you to elaborate what you meant when you said all my past lovers 'dodged a case'!"
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sweets4dolls · 3 months
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Hiiii could i request a twst fanfic of vil with dollification? I think it would be really cute if he got her all dressed up just to ruin her ♡
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pairing: vil + fem!reader
content warnings: smut, dollification, doll pet names, vil kinda being mean lowkey, dacryphilia, oral (f! receiving), not proofread!
notes: yesssss first twst fic! (⋆ˆ ³ ˆ)♥
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every morning, vil likes to be the one to wake you up, his little dolly.
dragging you to the edge of the bed as you sleepily mumble a "g'morning" to him, he slowly dresses you by rolling thigh-high socks over your plush thighs, grazing so close to the hot hollow of your groin, before pushing you into his favorite lacey bra and cotton dress, decorating your hair with a ribbon in the signature color of his dorm.
"open your eyes, doll" he demands softly as he twists open a tube of mascara, bringing the wand up to your eyes and brushing it over your luscious lashes, coating them with the clinging blackness. accidentally, he pokes you in the eye, prompting tears to well up as you yelp out "ow!"
seeing the tears start to roll, he starts shushing you, bringing a hand to your face and gripping your jaw as he brushes away tears mixed with the mascara that had bled away with them. by the seconds, he becomes more annoyed as he watches how you mess up his work, still not stopping your tears as he presses his lips over them.
undoubtedly, he likes to see you cry, but not like this. "doll, you mess up your face when you act like this," he sighs, not stopping peppering kisses all over your face. "m' sorry," the words tumble out of your mouth as he continues kissing over your flesh, slowly moving down your jaw to your neck and collar bone.
as tears cloud your vision, you feel his smooth lips find their way in between your thighs as he pushes your dress up to your tummy. "stupid doll, ruining your dollface," he murmurs condescendingly as fingers slip beneath the bands of your panties, revealing your glistening cunt to him.
not wasting time, he presses kisses against your warm, sticky cunt before slowly licking a stripe up your slit, tongue glazing over your clit. you mewl and squirm, prompting vil to grip your thighs and press you closer to his face so you couldn't get away, watching you writhe as he presses his tongue deeper into your soaking pussy, wet with a mix of his saliva and your juices.
"v-vil" you whine breathily, making him let out a small smile as he looks up and sees how your tears from pain have turned into tears from his tongue. consequently, he suckles on your swollen clit, making you cry and jut your hips in an uncontrollable movement as he continues to fuck you on his tongue.
thick tears stream down your face, leaving streaks mixed with mascara that ruins your pretty face as vil continues to lick and suck at your pussy. miserably sensitive, your thighs tense and try to squeeze shut as you get closer to cumming, but vil holds them open with a slender hand against the flesh of your inner thigh, getting you closer at his pace.
at once, you cum deliciously, making a mess on the chair you had been sitting on. With pretty tears falling down your rosy cheeks, vil licks at your hole to gather and swallow your essence, dragging more tears from your glassy doe eyes.
"dumb little doll, just had to make a big mess, didn't you?"
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Hi darling!~ (I'll immediately stop calling you that if you don't like it/don't feel comfortable lol) Lately your girlies been obsessing over the song 'Older' by Isabel LaRosa that's been going BADSHIT popular on tiktok so I thought I'd spill some thoughts~
Teacher!Vil X Yandere(ish)!Student!Yuu
Summary : Yuu who grew up with a bad father and gained heavy daddy issues gets attached to her teacher after he starts giving her the fatherly love and care she never got, always being nice and checking up on her. at first it's a simple silly crush on her teacher but after time it blooms into an obsession where she starts lusting after him and craves constant validation from him. In her eyes he's the perfect guy, he's older and has more experience, he could never treat her wrong. even though he may be colder from time to time she believes he has a soft spot for her. Poor Yuu when the teacher who she fell so madly inlove with doesn't return her feelings and begins distancing himself from her.... Or will he?..
(Your ending <3)
Surprise me sweetheart ♡
-Prev. 🥀🦋 / Now 🎋🪭
I really like that song, might become my newest obsession... 🖤🖤🖤🖤
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Yandere Teacher Vil Schoenheit x Obsessed Student Reader 
Vil definitely has that aura of an unbiased but caring mentor much like Crewel. He’s confident and quaint, praising you in any capacity thrills most who receive it. Granted it’s sprinkled with underlying insults and a general lack of faith. But for someone like you, who can barely get your own father to even look at you it means so much more:
So of course you’ll obsess over him 
Putting him on a pedestal you’re willing to do anything for 
Study and pass his class
Tell on all the naughty potatoes in class
Even framing the professor he’s wanted gone since the beginning
“Well done.”
“R-really?”
“Yes, I’m quite pleased you’ve proven to be more helpful than the other useless potatoes.”
“T-thank you M-Mister Vil!”
He doesn’t stop you or even act like he doesn’t reciprocate
A few light touches
A kiss or two
A nibble of the ear
Your friends warn you  when they realize the love of your life is the degrading teacher of etiquette 
“This isn’t a good idea…(Y/n) he’s like much older than you.”
“So? That just means he has experience!”
“He’s thinking about retirement!”
“Early retirement!”
“Nooo!”
Nothing really stops you from your newfound love 
That is until he crashes the illusion himself 
“Oh~Roi du Poison, don’t tell me you’ve fallen for the misguided doe?”
“Please, they’re just a tool I’m sharpening. A potato I’ve decided is worth polishing…for the time being.”
It destroys you
What meaning of life is there if he doesn’t even care about yours
You stop showing up to school
You won’t leave your room
“Where is (L/n)?”
“Pft wouldn’t you like to know!”
“We’re not telling you. You don’t deserve to even speak to them.”
“Fine if that’s how it’s going to be, I’ll give your regards to them.”
“What?!” “Wait!” 
Unbeknownst to you Vil is very much in love with you 
But what did you expect?!
That he’d admit to actually being just as obsessed if not more so than you
He figured the best way to keep you close enough was by taking advantage of your emotional flaw
And while he wasn’t wrong, 
he realized the way it’s been going is all too risky
Nosy obstacles friends of yours, suspicious coworkers, gossiping potatoes
It’s just too risky so he’ll promptly resign putting time and energy into his former hobby
Taking the world by storm he’ll disappear
Giving you the so-called space you want so badly
But he’ll be watching
Watching as you mend yourself together only to fall apart again with every new tragedy
Your grades suspiciously slip
Your house is going to be foreclosed
Your father disappears one evening becoming a missing person’s case
And finally, your dear poor friends suddenly die
Catching some sickness after investigating something they refused to tell you about in  the forest
It’s there, where you’ve graduated and are at your lowest once again that he makes his move
“It’s been a while, (L/n).”
He’ll skew the events that day claiming the doe was someone else or that it was all a cover
And like that, he’ll slither back into your heart with his leash fully keeping you within his grasp
“For all that trouble, (Y/n) you’re irrevocably mine.”
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tteokdoroki · 2 years
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OCTOBER 15TH. CRUELLA DE VIL
“i live for fur, i worship fur. after all, is there a woman in all this wretched world who doesn't?.”
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♱ — shouto todoroki + fearplay.
♱ — synopsis; cruella de vil cruella de vil… if he doesn’t scare you, no evil thing will. a man of shouto todoroki’s calibre finds amusement in torturing the one thing he might love more than spots… his favourite little hybrid, his most prized possession…you.
♱ —length; 5.9K
♱ — warnings; please read for your own safety! mdni, smut 18+, heavy smut, characters aged up to 20s, mentions of smoking, cigarette burns, dry humping, shoe humping, stockholm syndrome, orgasm control, fear play, power play, clothed sex, blowjobs, oral sex ( m!receiving ), humiliation, edging, pictures, spit!kink, fem!reader, hybrid!reader, cruella de vil!todoroki. not beta read !
♱ — notes; beep boop !! happy sinister saturday my angels, this week we have one of my faves, cruella de vil 'n shou so i hope you enjoy!! i'm so excited to share this one with you <3 - m.list ₊ kinktober m.list ₊ taglist 𓆩♡𓆪
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there is always work to be done when achieving perfectionism
discipline and obedience were two very important lessons shouto todoroki had learned early on in life.
though raised with a silver spoon perched between his perfect lips— the man, like any other who has walked this earth, has had his fair share of struggles too. enji todoroki was a man who believed in perfectionism…only achieved by hard work. discipline. obedience.
his father was unrelenting in making sure shouto knew what those words meant, raised up to take over the family business out of the three other siblings in his brood. he was neglected and unloved— but taught lessons on how to manage, make money, to speak when spoken to and listen when required to. shouto was malleable, easily trained back then, worked hard to please his father and all the companies to the family name until his light broke. until he’d had enough.
with uniquely split peppermint hair he’d managed to escape into the shadows with a sum of hush money as though not to spill the evil secrets of his upbringing— shouto had kept his lessons of obedience and discipline in mind. the money he would use as a start up, rationed into portions for rent, food and materials for the clothes he’d designed. someday hoping to make a man out of himself, and sell them to the world. 
todoroki wanted to be seen by people, for his designs to reach and touch the hearts of people across the country and maybe even the world— but to do so he had to be obedient, taking an entry level job at a department store that sold high fashion ( of course under a different name…the name cruella, shouto would start from the bottom and make his own way up— he wouldn’t be attached to the cruelty of his childhood ). names of dior, gucci and valentino… burberry, celine, christopher wang flashed in front of his mismatched eyes over tills on a daily basis— pearls and diamonds he’d never seen or heard of were favoured among customers in the store. he aspired to be like them, become a household name. 
to be recognised for his efforts in the world of fashion he would have to work hard, make his way up the ranks to afford furs and chiffons for the goes he had designed—stacked up on napkins and parchment paper, whatever he can find, discarded around his shitty little one bed studio. todoroki sells his first piece into a winter collection after months of cold calling and door knocking towards big owners of major stores.
success, comes with discipline, feigning obedience.
and shouto todoroki knows that he’s finally made it when the calls come flooding into his quiet, dingy london apartment looking for hints in whether or not he’s designed a spring collection.
of course he had, years in advance. 
and that brings us to today, where there’s corporate buildings across the world with his alias spelled out in big red and white letters across the front, filled with passionate designers and models and all sorts of staff. there are billboards at every corner plastered with teasers for todoroki’s upcoming fashion show, he’s been on the cover of all editions of vogue at one point or another— he’s built himself off of the ground. 
starting with obedience and discipline and mixed with a hint of dedication. 
perhaps todoroki should thank his father for not showing he and his siblings any compassion while they were growing up, for the fearful lessons he instilled in them— but then again, it was the dual haired man who’d made a righteous name out of the syllables of his last, who became a pioneer and spearhead to the fashion industry…not poor old enji. poor poor enji, there’s not a dime to his name these days, shouto and touya had made sure of that by selling their childhood trauma to the media. 
shouto made millions which he put towards his fashion company, touya has his band, fuyumi her family comfortably nestled up in some uptight gated community and natsuou wrote a book. they had all utilised what they’d been taught, to make money and to speak when spoken to ( promoted by press to speak on their upbringing of course ).
shouto todoroki is now loved by many, a peppermint haired boy estranged from his family putting himself and his designs in bright colours and elaborate patterns contrasting of his cool, and clipped self out there into the industry. and perhaps it was a cruel move on shouto’s part, but he didn’t care. dear old daddy would have to suffer for raising a son just like him. for acquiescence and regimen breeds rebels, and in excessive amounts, gives birth to bad…bad people. 
he is loved, he is bad, but he is free— his ego kissed and stroked by all of those around him, who don’t know the true him. and cruella, or shouto is sure if people knew how bad he truly was behind the smoke screen of his brilliance, then his career wouldn’t quite be the same as it were now. 
even though the peppermint haired designer loves his job and his work more than anything— a work life balance was also important to him too, to let the day’s stresses flood from his body was a priority. it was hard to keep the cruelty that danced around in his blood stream at bay while todoroki flittered throughout his offices and approved fabrics or threads…he needed an outlet, a reliever to tuck shouto todoroki away and let cruella come out to play. 
as soon as the designer finds himself within his expensive apartment complex— his Chelsey boots clicking against the white glossed marble flooring, he’s swarmed by eager staff that welcome him home. bright eyes full of admiration tracing his outline, puffy cream fur coat, as he cascades through the reception without a care in the world. “afta’noon mister todoroki— i-i mean cruella!” the doorman had greeted him with a bobbing Adam’s apple and polite smile. “a pleasure ta welcome ya  back!” 
with his diamond lined eyes narrowed, todoroki let the corners of his pretty lips twitch up into a soft, smug grin. “the pleasure is all mine, darling.” he’d replied pompously as he made a b-line for the elevator. there’s confidence in every movement he makes and a bristling frost on every surface he touches as he steps straight from the elevator into his own luxury penthouse apartment, greeted by staff that shiver in his presence when he enters his home. 
“mister todoroki,” staff bob their heads in respect, like they’re serving a king which they might as well be.  he holds power over everyone who gets a chance to witness him speak, have the honour of seeing him at work. a king in the world of fashion. 
todoroki’s boots continue to click and clack the further he explores the penthouse with high swooping ceilings and glass windows about the place—letting the cool night and all it’s stars pour in, illuminating the room accompanied by that of the moon. the white light shines in winter tones through paper scattered about the place, scrapped designs, those that’ll make the cut and some saved for future opportunities like the met gala look a celebrity has requested from him for next year. animal prints are thrown over the backs modern day architecture and chairs— the striped ones are often hidden. 
shouto much prefers the perfect simplicity of spots. 
they’re his favourite, round…infinite… never ending. the promise of forever is embodied in a perfect spot. 
there’s a reason why he has a framed portrait of his most beloved design— a real fur coat, made entirely of spots. 
is there anything more precious than something so simple and beautifully designed by nature? this is a question todoroki finds himself asking almost everyone night when he returns home from work, from being adored by people who do nothing but put pennies in his bank account— without even knowing the real him. but then he comes to stand in front of a special locked door, to which he holds the only key, he finds the answer, he smells it hanging in the air of the room as he unlocked it, pushing open the door and tasting the scent of you.
you are the most precious creation known to mankind. 
knocking the heels of his pointed boots together, todoroki watches as spotted black and white dalmation ears peek out from deeper in the room, barely visible over the edge of the comfortable leather couch installed into your playroom. they hang over your darling face in shame— you know what you’ve done, and a wicked chill seeps from his bones into the air around you once he notices your dainty tail no longer swishing behind you but instead tucked between your thighs… no doubt slicked up with an orgasm you know you weren’t allowed to have.
he knows, that you know, you’ve done the unthinkable— the punishable, topaz and granite eyes glossing over with a frightening level of disappointment, lips quirking up in satisfaction when you quiver like a leaf in the wind and a puppy whine sits cutely in the ridges of your throat. you’re not to touch what doesn’t belong to you, you know that. 
“there you are, pet.” cruella, shouto cocks his head to the side, speaking with his tone tilting into condescending as if he’s looking down on you. he is, clicking his heels together again but three times in order to command you to sit once you reach him. “have you been good?” a scarily sunshine smile sits heavy on the peppermint haired designer’s face, gaze flickering down to where your hips don’t fully touch the floor— no doubt avoiding contact with your swollen, dirty clit. sticky, probably, with a release you shouldn’t have had. “i don’t think you have.” 
he pulls a thick, long, thin red and white smoke stick from the left inside pocket of his tailored suit— crouching down to your height and uses the death stick to tilt your stare up from the black leather of his boots to his steeled pair of eyes. “pet?” over the tobacco scent hanging between you both, todoroki catches a whiff of your arousal, a touch of perfume smelling like your instinctual fear… he sees it bright in the pretty flecks in your eyes, dancing around like candles flickering in the wind. it’s a beautiful sight, seeing you scared. he loves it, he thinks—nudging your cheek a little more. “answer me.”
you flinch back at the harsher tone he uses, the one that makes your skin crawl and you immediately lower your head in an obedience that comes with much training. “‘m sorry,” you say in one hesitated breath, shutting away those darling eyes when shouto drags a thumb over your bottom lip after popping the smoke stick between his own. you lean into him, slightly, foolishly trusting the man with your life. “‘m sorry… i am. r-really, i am—“
you’ve always been meek, todoroki knows that. he’d picked you up from a rundown pound after a hit of inspiration— a whole collection he’d design based off of black and white spots. it had been hard sourcing an amount of Dalmatian hybrids that large— especially after his flimsy childhood friend deku darling and his clumsy pianist partner eijirou had rejected his proposal to take their lot off their hands. they didn’t like the idea of him using real fur, real spots to make a work of art.
out of the bunch he’d brought, shouto kept you. the little pup who cowered in the corner, kept out of sight and out of mind. so instead of turning you into a purse or pair of boots or the fluffy fur coat he’d dreamed of… todoroki kept you, because you were most afraid of him, like you’d soil yourself or cry if the devil popped up to say hello— you didn’t love him, or pretend to at first. you were as real as could be, you didn’t fake it just to be near shouto.
you were perfect.
“c’mon pet, sit with me.” standing to his full height, looming over you— shouto hooks two fingers under your collar, the one he had custom made for you in his colours of red and white, dragging you over to the couch placed in the centre of the room. the leather digs into your skin, your eyes bulging at the lack of aid which fizzles across your empty little brain. “did you miss me, today?” 
you sit back on your haunches when todoroki sinks into the couch, your teary eyes instantly and obediently shooting down to his half-hard cock as he man-spreads in his seat. fear breeds obedience, the more scared you are the easier it had been for shouto to train you to behave how he wanted, to be used how he wanted. 
nodding, you whine and shouto tuts in disapproval. 
“your words, darling.” 
“i d-did, i missed you s-shouto!” you perk up a little too quickly at the pet name, smaller-than-his hands resting on the swell of the designer’s thigh before your ears flatten back as if you know that you’ve made a mistake, leaning your baby fat cheek on his leg in hopes of making an apology. “i-i mean sir!” 
“what a good girl you are.”
shouto leers down at you, his eyes glinting with iniquity— the glistening gem colours darkening as if raging stormy clouds had blocked out the sun. he reaches out to pet you, and though you wince it’s easy for you to keen into his touch at the slightest hint of praise. “is that why you touched yourself while i was away?” he tilts his head, lips in a faux but cold pout as you simper out for him. “i can smell it on you, you filthy little mutt, soaked on your skin, slicked up on those precious fucking thighs.” suddenly, he grips your puppy dog ears, and the wag of your excited tail slows to a stop. “you disappoint me. you couldn’t even wait until i returned home. for you.” 
for you. 
only when your eyes brim with apologetic and fat tears, does shouto let go of your sore spotted ear— amused in how you sniffle, frozen in your place by fear. but there’s love in his eyes too, taking the form of heart shaped pupils as his gaze hones in on your messy, teary state. there should be hate blooming in your chest instead of love and yearning. this is the man that took you from your family; saw you as nothing more than fabric between stitches and buttons every time you whined and called out for the pups in your litter. 
tapping his food against the floor again, shouto commands your attention. “i’ve worked so hard to keep you safe, pet, you know that’s why i work so hard,” one hand guides yours to the bulge between your owner’s thighs while the other brushes over the pink curve of your bottom lip. “designing and designing…” he pulls you up close, hunching over you at the same so that you’re a breath’s width apart. 
your breathing is ragged, chest heaving in anticipation as shouto parts his lips— letting a clear, heavy wad of drool drip from his mouth onto the palette of your eager puppy tongue. 
“do you know what i made?” 
the question barely registers in your mind as you swallow a haziness of lust taking over— clouding your eyes and a hunger to please clawing it’s way up your throat. “nuh-uh,” you say breathlessly, tilting your head up for more, earning another glob of spit on your tongue. your tiny little hand starts to move on it’s own accord, pawing back and forth, back and forth against your owner’s dress pants. your tail picks up again, adorably swishing from side to side feeling shouto throb beneath your talented little fingertips— blood pulsing through his clothed girth. 
“do i have to tell you again, pet? use your words.” todoroki relents, taking your lip between his teeth— taunting you, nearly kissing you but not quite because he knows how much you need it. he knows that if he keeps you on the blurred line between pain and pleasure, fear and felicity…you’ll behave accordingly, become easily malleable into the perfect pet. 
“i-i’m not sure, sir.” 
“spots.”
it’s so adorable how you go rigid, turning to stone though your heart beats in your chest and your hand rubs harder, greedier at the hard on growing beneath shouto’s expensive clothes. your eyes continue to sparkle too, with desperation to take his cock deep into your salivating mouth, pink tongue rolling out like a puppy in the wind. he sees the way your thighs stick together, grazing one another as your hole slicks itself up— ready for the taking. if he could bend you over, pull your ass cheeks apart, todoroki has no doubt that your little wagging tail would be covered in strings of your potent arousal, oozing in thick waves from your spasming puppy cunt.
he knows this for a fact, not only because hybrids like yourself are wetter, messier to aid the breeding process, but because you love being scared just as much as you so pathetically adore todoroki. you enjoy the flicker of your brain between fight or flight, how he makes your blood run cold or threatens your life as if it hangs in the balance. 
mistakenly, you love shouto todoroki— and you think he might feel the same about you. you think if you behave and perform tricks, if you’re obedient just like he had taught you to be..that he might keep you safe. cherish you. 
maybe that’s all true, maybe cruella isn’t so cruel. maybe he finds it in his ice laden heart to care for you just a bit… and not just because you’re a cute little pup trained to suck his pretty dick.
“i’m thinking of making another fur coat,” a wicked chuckle rumbles the designers throat like thunder in a storm, only interrupted by his hips that shoot up to grind into your hesitating hand— the one that feels out the lengthy shape of him as his precum smears against the fabric of his underwear in opaque white. he drags a finger over your face, looks with hooded eyes as your lashes brush against your cheek and you drag your tongue over his clothed stiff cock. shouto adores your tremble…you think that he might hit you. 
you’d deserve it, and he had before—useless little mutts like you needed to know their place if you wanted to stick around. “that’s…that’s nice sir,” you stutter, holding back on your brainless babbles, your hips gyrating into the floor beneath you, unbred and leaky hole clenching around nothing. 
a reflex out of fear.
shouto hums, tilting your chin up to face him when your mouth hits his seedy tip through the fabric of his clothes— the heat from your sloppy tongue penetrating through the rough linen layers. “so, pet, if you want to make sure i don’t turn you into something even prettier… into something nice for me to wear,” todoroki sneers huskily, tinged with evil while he uses his grip on you to shove your face into his lap roughly. “then i suggest, you open up that sweet mouth of yours and let me feed you my cock, hm?” that’s how shouto todoroki gets you hooked, he has you running on the fumes of survival instincts— trained to love him, do absolutely anything for him despite how cruelly he may treat you.
though your crystalline puppy dog eyes are screwed shut and your spotted ears, sweaty and sore and pinned to your skull— you manage to pick up on the clink of todoroki’s gucci belt, making you growl low and impatiently. the desire to taste his cum, make him happy, shoots through you like a sedative injected into your veins, targeting your red blood cells and wrapping around them to spread obedience through you. yet again, against your will, you’re coaxed into the dark, cruel enigma that is shouto todoroki, letting him set fire to your body and take over any logical thought in your mind.
cunt dripping, juices sweet as ripened fruit— you peel back the layers of shouto’s garments ( though his pants sit at his slender hips, not fully pulled down )…a mean chuckle resounding in the sex tainted air in the room as you reveal his cock to your innocent stare, letting him lean back into the leather couch. he’s longer than he is thick, mushroomed tip a little purple with blue-tinted veins running up and down the length of him, a shade rivalling his own hungry eyes as he observes your next moves. the entirety of him pulses in your soft grip, the scent of his arousal bleeding from his cockhead sending your dalmation puppy instincts into overdrive. todoroki hisses, painfully hard, as you take him gently between your fingers— your thumb moving with uncertainty to rub his pre into his tip sweetly. 
you’re almost ashamed of how much your mouth starts to water, the strings of your own saliva connecting the roof of your mouth to your tongue that writhes in place— aching to taste him, pleasure him with all that you can. the prominent adam’s apple of shouto’s throat bobs, watching with lustful mismatched eyes as you inch forward like a predator hunting it’s prey— reverting back to animalistic instincts while your pupils dilate. his face scrunches, a haughty moan vibrating in his chest when you grip him fully so you can guide him to your mouth—little hand dwarfed by the size of his cock, soft palm grazing the forked vein on the underside of his shaft as it throbs. “oh pet,” todoroki‘s words are drawled, lips between his teeth. “come on, be good.” you do your best to appease him, dragging his bulbous and creamy tip along the seam of your lips, kitten licking him to test the patience of your owner. 
you’re frightful that you might have fucked up when you hear his hands slap down against the leather sofa before shouto drags you by your Dalmatian ears off of his girth, his own breathing irratic and irregular— cruel and cold eyes now blazing with hunger. you look up nervously, a whimper brewing on your wet, pre cum glossed lips to find the smoke stick now between his lips ( he’d lost it when kissing you. ). 
“help me light it while you get me hard.” he grunts quietly, voice dipping an octave, dripping with a threat. as if he’s promising you danger if you danger if you don’t comply. he fumbles with his loose left pocket for a light after shoving the smoke stick past your wet, arousal soaked lips— maintaining eye contact as he flicks the lighter in front of the rolled tobacco. even though you can tell that todoroki is heavily aroused; you have no choice but to do what he says. he dominates your life, decides whether or not you stay as a fuckable pet or get turned into the next best fashion item. he has power over you even when his dick pulses in your hand and you squeeze him softly, letting his precum guide your movements as you start to palm him to a slow and steady rhythm. once the smoke stick in your mouth is lit, the flame threatening you, shouto takes it from you and places it between his own lips— puffing a ring of smoke into your face. 
your wet puppy nose twitches unhappily, but you know that protesting will only end badly for you. that doesn’t seem to calm the racing heartbeat in your puppypussy, however, drooling at the idea of being scolded by your owner. 
shouto leans back, tousled half and half hair thrown over the back of the couch— his flesh sticking to it, only caused by the cold sweat your temperate mouth has him in. both of you moan when you finally take him into your mouth, sinking down on him until your nose is pressed against milky flesh just like you’d practiced before. yours is desperate and needy, shouto’s raspy— proud at how well his little pup treats him.
of course, todoroki had to train you to suck cock too, breaching the innocence of your mouth despite your whimpered out protests at the time. he’d soon fucked it into your throat that if you wanted to live, you wouldn’t have a choice in the matter.
“y-you, oh fuck—“ shouto lets out a throaty hybrid noise, a lewd mix between an amused laugh and a deep moan as you flex your saliva laden tongue against the underside of his dick— taking a puff of his tobacco before looking down at you with so much love you might even think it was real. “you’re so pretty pet, so… so pretty.” he knows he’s done a good thing by keeping you, cruella; shouto todoroki brought to his knees by the sinful heat of your hell searing mouth, making him repent for everything he’s ever done wrong. “were you scared, pretty? t-that why you’re taking my cock so fucking well?”
all you can do it nod, swallowing the designer down eagerly in response— a resounding hum sending chills running down his spine as teeth and tongue vibrate around his shaft. you can’t help but let your awe-filled eyes flutter shut at the heaviness of todoroki on your tongue, drooling and dribbling above the place— soaking through his clothes that probably cost more than an entire litter of Dalmatian hybrids such as yourself. he oozes copious sums of precum, thick enough to glue your mouth shut ( like peanut butter for puppies ), filling you up and luring you into going after more. 
pleasing him more.
your cheeks swell while you paw desperately at shouto’s ruined lap— breathing deep through your nose before you feel the weight of his hand right between your sensitive puppy dog ears. he tugs at the twitching limbs, twisting them while pushing you down on his aching cock. your throat contracts, cheeks hollowing until you’ve swallowed him down to the base and you’re practically gagging on the length of him, tip brushing against your uvula lips k the way down. poor puppy, you flinch at the slight twinge of pain from where shouto begins to pound your mouth roughly, balls slapping against your chin, slurping mixed with his yowls of delight filling combining with the sweat and sex loaded air. when you flinch, your teeth graze at the sensitive veins wrapping around shouto— making him choke just like you, on a puff of his smoke stick. 
“fucking mutt, oh—shit!” he snarls, yanking you off of his tender and red, smarting cock— not caring of the way he holds you hurts you. “watch your fucking mouth, pretty. or i really will turn you into my next fur coat, darling.” the warning is firm, rattling you to your core, your mouth even more so wet and salacious at the fear shouto strikes in you. you’re back on him before you know it, his hips jutting up into the molten heat of your mouth, tip hitting the inside of your cheek, making him shudder every time. todoroki would be lying if he wasn’t obsessed with the way your floppy Dalmatian ears bounded the more he rolled his hips into your mouth, fucking your face. he was even more delighted by your sharp canines just brushing over his shaft, but he wouldn’t admit that. 
loosening his tie, he throws his head back in a drawn out gripe, his moans raising a pitch when you grip his swollen balls, full of cum and roll them between dainty fingers. he pulls his smoke stick from his lips, tongue darting out to wet them as he taps the ash against your pretty face. “i think i’ll get you off pet, since you missed me so much. since i feel so bad for scaring you.” todoroki coos with faux sympathy, head lolling down to get a good look at your tear stained cheeks and your clumped together lashes. his dual toned hair now askew. 
stilling in surprise, you yelp in shock as shouto shoves a boot between your arousal painted thighs— pressing the toe against your aching, untouched clit that's barely covered by the flimsy baby-doll shorts you usually wear. they’re coated in your sweet honey, and your owner’s mouth hangs open; mocking the darling mewl that would leave your own if you weren’t being stuffed full of cock. 
the boot nestles perfectly at your cunt, spreading your swollen pussy  lips apart and expostulating it’s in your sweltering heat. “you’re this wet? from hardly being touched?” he mocks you, pulling his foot back to stimulate your core. “oh darling, you’re soaked, pathetically so.” it is; it’s embarrassing how turned on you are from being threatened, fucked like your mouth is a flesh light. how you want him to love you even though you could be killed at any second. “grind that pretty pussy down on me pup, suck me off good and maybe I’ll let you cum.” 
doing as you’re told, you work yourself down on shouto— tail thumping against the floor while you circle your hips over the cool leather of his shoe, the material pulling back the hood on your clit and sending shockwaves of dopamine across your brain. puppy dog eyes cross, with tongue running it’s owl circles along todoroki’s shaft. the fact that he looms over you, has all the power in the world to end you servers as your own personal adrenaline but you don’t dare deny that getting him off, gets you off too. 
despite trying not to fall apart at every lick and suck you give him, sweat shines on todoroki’s pale winter skin— just as cold as he is, but maybe his evil heart melts a little, maybe having fur is less valuable to him when you weakly pull off him, and your precum-spit glossed lips encapsulate his seedy cockhead as if to makeout with it, running the tip of your tongue through his sensitive slit. “that’s it pet, swallow me down. earn that right to cum.” simpering, shouto grabs the sides of your head— holding you in place as his ploughs his hips and dick shallowly into o-shape of your mouth, battering about inside of it. 
the cigarette he smokes just barely burns marks into the black spots or your ears, making you whimper out despite desperately thrusting down against your owner’s foot, practically riding it while a tight knot forms in your lower stomach and your puppycunt gushes about the place. 
todoroki lets you go once he’s exerted himself, a mop of sweaty red and white locks dangling over the back of the couch. the world wouldn’t believe it it they saw their beloved cruella now; twitching and heaving as he stares his Dalmatian puppy down, marvelling in the way you spit down onto his bulbous and dripping cockhead before joining you in doing the same. the frothy white and bubbly mix crudely runs down his shaft, and you’re quick to lick it up from the balls to his slit again. 
“oh fuck, pretty darling. you’re trying to ruin me, aren’t you?” 
you don’t answer, jerking the man off as you look up at him so debauched; yet so innocent. he can see you fight the cross in your eyes as he wiggles his boot against your hardened pleasure nub, a cream staining the leather.
“w-words pet. tell me or you really won’t get to cum.” 
you remember your desperation to be adored by shouto, as well as the release that sneaks up on you. so you find your words though your voice is hoarse from your throat being ravaged and decorated with precum. “i want you always sir,” you plead. “for you to always feel g-good with me!” 
shouto grins, menacing, borderline crazy— it makes your pussy lips quiver while he angles his foot up, right as you drag your fluttering entrance over the toe. “you know just what to say to get me close, darling,” he says, grabbing hold of his own dick to tap it against your slobbery puppy tongue, feeding it to you again and thriving in the way that you tilt your head, angling it so he can fuck your cheek makinf your skin bulge. “gonna cum…pet, ‘n you’re gonna be obedient. hold it, until i’m finished with you…or you’re dead. meat.” 
he punctuates his words with two rough thrusts, flinching with ecstasy, voice trembling. todoroki doesn’t let up in teasing your pulsating pussy, shaking his foot as you bump and grind against the shoe to your hearts content— fighting not to lose your orgasm while simultaneously dragging shouto to the edge of his own. it’s obscene the way both your mouth and cunt squelch, your owner leaking ungodly amounts of arousal into your mouth and down your chin ( though you’re no better, hot wet pussy ruining his shoes for good ).
todoroki  loses his pace, smoke stick just missing his lips from how irregular and languid his thrusts are and before you know it, he’s taken a hold of your sore dog ears once more— his high takint him by surprise. “holy fuck, that’s it pet, be a good fucking dog, take it all. my seed.” the world around shouto todoroki falls away into mismatched pieces, warm and viscous cum flooding your mouth in waves; and you can’t even stop, sloppily  worshipping his cock and all they it offers you as if todoroki is your god.
he might as well be, the way controls whether you live or die; even as you stare up at hearts dazzling your eyes. you need him to love you, to be proud of you. “so g-good, god pet. you’re wonderful,” the cruelty of cruella praises you, still filling you the brim with seed that sits salty on your tongue. todoroki takes a drag of his cigarette, feeling loopy, happier than ever with his decision to keep you. 
lewdly, he drags shapes onto your swollen clit too, rocking his shoe against you— amused at how you struggle to keep your release at bay. tapping out the ash of his tobacco one last time, todoroki puts it out by singing the end of his cigarette into your spotted puppy ear again— smiling at your low, whistle tone whine.
“cum.” he commands, smearing his ruined cock against your lips. “or else, you won’t get another chance.” 
fear breeds obedience and as if on queue, your body follows the order— a clear stream of arousal splashing out hard against the floor from your raw, sticky cunt. the world is a blinding white, black spots eating at the corner of your vision. 
by the time you come to, world famous designer cruella— shouto todoroki has returned to petting your hair with gentle care that doesn’t make you fear him any less but makes you love him a little more. he chuckles, red and white hair shaking with it as you sleepy nuzzle his thigh— a mess of cum and tears and spit. 
so shouto snaps a picture of you, a perfect muse for his next design. 
his obedient and well disciplined, precious dalmation puppy hybrid. 
more precious than any spot in the world.
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masshysteri4 · 8 months
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GOOD OLD FASHIONED LOVER BOY
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How would the housewardens feel with an overly affectionate S/O
Housewardens x reader, GN reader
Riddle Rosehearts
Would take some time getting used to, he grew up in an environment that was not very affectionate. Don't get him wrong! He loooooves your affection, but definitely ease him into it, don't immediately jump into kisses and cuddle seshes, start small with locking pinkies and patting shoulders in private
"WOAH, I-I mean... Let's settle down a bit strawberry.!"
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Leona Kingscholar
Doesn't care, like, literally. Most of his time is spent sleeping or lazing around and you best believe he would pull you down with him anyways, he can either be your best dream or your worst nightmare, I daresay he's even more affectionate then you. Imagine laying down all day with the person you love, one of you lazed on top of the other, that's you and him most of the time.
"You have classes? Nuh uh."
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Azul Ashengrotto
Bro would die 💀 since he's really self conscious he would immediately pass out at any physical attention, but he wouldnt go off on some self deprecating spiral (idia) No he's to prideful for that, like riddle it would take a little bit of time but would come around to love your affection, even longer to initiate it, throw in some praise and he's putty in your hands.
"I hope Im not bothering you starfish..."
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Kalim Al Asim
This could not be better! His love language is a physical touch, so expect to be tackled, bit, poked, kicked, punched, hugged, etc etc all hours of the day, not that he would hurt you tho its affectionate ♡ Jamils pour soul has to deal with him AND you now as he's attached to your hip all hours of the day. He just loves you too much and finally has someone to match his love energy >_<
"HIIIIII اميرتي" *tackles you*
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Vil Schoenheit
Not very affectionate sorry, At LEAST not in public anyway, he has a reputation to uphold! He'll let you lay on him as he sleeps, or cuddle his lap while he's doing his makeup, and anything else in private but in public is a big no-no, he love you an will meet you halfway but he's more of a words of affirmation guy, please praise him in return o((*^▽^*))o
"Not here leibling, but rest assured tonight I'm all yours~"
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Idia Shroud
Would pass out 2.0, he's been lonely for a while and yknow hasn't been outside in a while 💀 He likes you hugging him while he's gaming, and while he getting his 2 hours of sleep cuddle up to his "I paused my game to be here" clad chest 😍 honestly id say physical touch is his love language underneath gift giving, but in public he'd DIE
"y-y-y-you wannnnna hug m-m-m-m-me?!"
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Malleus Draconia
(Oh boy my favorite)
PLEASE! Touch him, kick him, bite him ANYTHING! HE'S DESPERATE! Ultimate definition of touch starved, I'd say physical affection is like #3 on his list of love languages so imagine how the other 2 are. My boy is giggling and kicking his feet, writing in his dairy about how you held his hand today like a schoolgirl, he definitely wants to recreate fairy tale scenes, be the princess to his frog 😍he's legit sad if you dont at least grab his hand daily
"YES ahem I mean yes, I will lock pinkies with you while you rant to me about the..." FNaF" lore *giggles*"
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FIRST FIC DONE! PLEEEEEASE GIVE ME CRITICISM I NEED IT!!!
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yurimochi · 2 years
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Hello! Can i have a oneshot of idia shroud, please? In Ghost Marriage, What if fem! reader was taken place instead of Idia? The ghost bride choose his girlfriend instead of him? Will he save his girlfriend?
omg i love this idea!
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♡ happily ever after? ♡ ♡ romantic and one-shot ♡ ♡ idia x fem!reader ♡
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"where is he...?" y/n asked, confused, as she was looking around the whole school for her boyfriend, idia, "i know he said that he was just going to the school shop real quick, but he have been gone for awhile now..." she was heading towards the main street when she suddenly heard loud voices, surprising her. "my prince!!!!!!!" a female voice yelled, loudly. "gyaaaaaa!!!!!" a male voice screamed, also loudly. "w-wait, that sounded like idia?!" y/n said, shocked, as she started to get worried and started to run towards main street, where she found him, "idia! are you okay!?" "y-y/n...?!" idia said, surprised, when he saw his girlfriend, then y/n noticed the ghost in a wedding dress in front of idia. "oh? who is this? your friend?" y/n asked, confused, as she walked up to the two, but before idia could answer her question, she started to introduce herself to the ghost bride, "i'm y/n! nice to meet you, umm..." "..." the ghost bride just looked at y/n, making her confused. "are you alrig—" y/n couldn't finish her sentence, as the ghost bride started to yell. "my princess!!!!!!!" the ghost bride yelled, loudly. "w-what...?!" y/n and idia yelled, shocked. "princess...?" y/n asked, confused, suddenly the ghost bride held y/n hands. "i always thought that i was looking for a prince..." the ghost bride said, seriously, "but the moment i saw you... i knew you were the one! my princess!!" "w-wait! this must be some kind of mistake!" y/n said, sweatdropping, "i already have a boyfrie—" "now, let's go and married~♡" the ghost bride said, smiling, as she kidnapped y/n. "..." idia just stood there, dumbfounded, it took him a few seconds to finally realize what just happened, "y/n got kidnapped and is getting married...!??!??!?!?!?!?!!?!?!"
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y/n was now standing in the cafeteria that have turned into a wedding ceremony, wearing a wedding dress and tried up so she couldn't run away. not only that but most of her friends were there paralyzed as they got slapped by the ghost bride, eliza, as they tried to save her. though she noticed that someone haven't tried to save her yet... idia. "aaaah~♡! i still can't believe i finally found my ideal princess~♡!!" eliza said, happily, as y/n sighed. "hey, leona." y/n said, getting his attention, "do you know where idia is?" "i don't know." leona answered, as he just wanted to leave. "we don't know where he is." vil answered, "he and ortho begged us to save you, but we haven't seen the two ever since we walked in here." "i see..." y/n said, sadly, suddenly a chubby ghost, chubby appeared, surprising her. "are you still asking for him?" chubby asked, confused, "you're about to marry a beautiful princess and you're still asking for that guy?" "he's not just 'that guy'! he's my boyfriend!!" y/n answered, slightly pissed, then she realized that chubby has been saying sweet words and being protective of eliza ever since she met him, 'does he... love her?'
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it was now nighttime and the wedding ceremony was about to start, but y/n kept trying to buy more for idia to save her. "i can't wait any longer!" eliza said, " let's just start the ceremony already~!" "can't we wait 5 more minu—" y/n was about to ask for more time, but chubby cut her off. "stop asking for more time!" chubby said, slightly annoyed, "your 'boyfriend' won't come—" "g-g-g-g-g-g-give me back m-m-m-my girlfriend...!" idia stuttered, as he suddenly walked into the cafeteria in a wedding suit, surprising everyone. "idia!!" y/n yelled, smiling, "i knew you would come and save me~!" "really? it looked like you had given up, yanno..." grim said, crossing his arms. "not now, grim!" y/n said, seriously. "eh!?" eliza said, surprised, "b-but she's my princess!!" "i-i..." idia said, not sure what to say. "say how much you love y/n!" ortho said, as he was hiding behind idia, making y/n almost laugh. "hi ortho~" y/n said, smiling. "hi big sis~!" ortho said, still hiding behind idia, "ah, i mean... i'm not here!!" "i-i-it's just as ortho said..." idia stuttered, as he was looking at floor, "i-i really love y/n... a-a-a-and i don't want to see her get married to someone else...!!" "idia..." y/n said, as she felt tears forming in the corner of her eyes, "i love you too...!" "oh... you truly love her..." eliza said, as she started to cry, "i just can't break you two apart... chubby untie her..." "yes." chubby said, as he untied y/n. "idia!" y/n said, as she suddenly hugged him, surprising him. "y-y-y/n...! n-not in front of everyone...!!!" idia suttered, as he started to blush and the tip of his hair turn pink. "sorry~" y/n said, smiling, then she turned around and noticed eliza's sad expression, then she walked up to the sad ghost, "eliza." "huh?" eliza said, confused, "w-what is it?" "you know i noticed something..." y/n said, making eliza confused, "there's someone in this room who is your ideal prince." "there is?! who?" eliza asked, curious. "chubby, of course!" y/n answered, smiling. "...!" chubby was speechless. "...!" eliza was also speechless, as she finally realized that chubby is the one for her, he has been with her since they were alive and even now as ghost, "oh, chubby! why didn't i realize this before!!" "eh?" chubby said, confused. "you truly is the one for me~!" eliza said, smiling, "i love you, chubby~♡!" "i-i love you too!" chubby said, smiling back, as the two hugged, "now let's go and get married!" "yes~♡" eliza said, smiling, "let's go back home!" eliza and chubby thanked y/n, as they disappeared with the other ghosts. after they left, everyone that was paralyzed could finally move again, making them sigh in relief. "now we can finally leave..." leona yawned, everyone agreed with him, as they were really tired. "thank you for saving me, idia~!" y/n said, smiling sweetly. "n-n-no problem...!" idia said, blushing, while looking away, embarrassed. "though, i'm surprised to see you in a wedding suit." y/n said, honestly, "i thought you would ride in here on a horse, wearing a samurai armor." "that is what i wanted to do...!" idia said, "but ortho told me to wear this... i don't know why he even have a wedding suit ready for me..." "heheh, let's go and get some rest." y/n said, smiling, "today was a long day..." "yes." idia said, smiling back, as everyone was about to leave the cafeteria, but suddenly ortho stopped everyone. "wait!" ortho said, getting everyone's attention, "the wedding isn't over!" "uuh, yes? it is?" grim asked, confused. "but big bro and y/n aren't married yet." ortho answered, making idia and y/n blush madly, "i've downloaded everything i needed to know for the two to get married!" "i-i'm not dealing with this again...!" y/n said, seriously. "i-i-i-i-i-i-i'm not ready to get married...!!" idia stuttered, sweatdropping. "everyone run!" grim said, surprised, as everyone ran out of the cafeteria, leaving ortho alone. "aw..." ortho said, sadly.
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eliluvsu · 2 years
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Beauty and the Beast
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Vil x reader x Leona
Gender neutral reader ( afab and amab separately )
Cw: Double penetration , anal sex , ( reader giving/receiving) oral , degradation , praise , rough sex , pussy spanking.
This is just me being down bad for Leona and Vil , I would like to be in between these two.
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♡ being in between these two is a nightmare dressed like a daydream
♡ it can be your greatest fantasy or your worst nightmare
♡ they are both bossy, but dear gods they want completely different things
♡ vil could order you to do one thing and Leona would order you to do the complete opposite
♡ so there is bound to be some punishments at some point
♡ “ go on little herbivore , look at your king ” “ tch .. how about you look at your queen instead ”
♡ what could you do ? You could look at one and have one person punish and degrade you , while the other rewards and praises you
♡ or you could look at neither of them and have them both punish and degrade you
♡ the choice is yours , but either way you were going to be punished no matter what you did.
♡ they bicker A LOT during sex , so be ready for that
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Afab!reader !
“ look at me , don't look at him , herbivore . ” Leona spoke as he grabbed your face , squishing your cheeks as you whine softly , eyes watering as you looked right into Leona's eyes , choosing to obey Leona instead. Leona grinned in triumph , Vil was obviously upset , glaring daggers at the Beastman , who had you wrapped around his finger. “ good . ” Leona croaked out as he rubbed his erection against your ass. Gripping them with his hands , nails digging into the fat of your ass. He spread the cheeks apart before thrusting it inside , you let out a loud moan.
Vil already had his head between your thighs , holding them apart , blowing a thick wad of spit on your pussy before slapping it harshly. You let out a sob at the stinging pain on your weeping cunt. “ bad pets don't get soft treatments from the queen ” Vil said as he spread your folds apart , spitting on your cunt once more making you moan. He stuffed his nose in between your folds tongue moving along your pussy , he pushed it against your clit , giving it a kitty lick before shoving his tongue inside of you , which caused you to toss your head back with a loud moan. “ how naughty you are , first you disobey me and now you don't even look at me while receiving your punishment , maybe I shouldn't let you cum ” you sobbed again and shook your head , begging for him to let you cum.
You could hear Leona scoff from behind you , how dare this pretension blonde take your attention away from him , he was making you feel good , not him ! Another thrust into you caused you to automatically look back at him. “ he's being mean to ya’ ? Not gonna let you cum ? ” he starts as he rocks into you more. “ so why don't you pay attention to me instead ? M’ bein’ nice , I'll let you cum , don't listen to him ” Leona coos into your ear , thrusting into you at a harsh pace. “ no . Naughty pets don't get to cum , kingscholar , you know this ” Vil grumbled “ naughty ? I believe they're being a good little thing , taking me so well and being so obedient ” Leona praised , licking the shell of your ear , causing you to tighten up. “ don't even think about cumming until I tell you ” “ tch .. don't listen to him , you can cum , sweetheart ” these two are going to be the death of you ..
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Amab!reader
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“ look at me , sweetheart ” Vil cooed from behind you. You automatically obeyed his orders and looked behind you to see Vil's eyes filled with appeasement and lust. “ good pet , you look so pretty like this , oh so pretty .. ~ ” Vil cooed , lust lacing his words as he rocked his rock hard cock against your ass. He licked his lips , watching you whine push back against him. “ no need to get impatient, darling ~ just let your queen take care of you ” vil hummed , taking the base of his cock into his hands and positioning the tip at your asshole. Then, he finally pushed inside , you called out his name in pleasure , gripping the bed sheets. “ ah ~ so good ! Good .. you're so good , darling ” he praised against your ear , making you whimper in delight.
Through your teary eyes you could see that Leona was not very happy with your decision to obey the housewarden of pomefiore instead of himself. Leona grabbed your face and brought your face to his own erection. “ since you wanna be obedient to him instead of me , you can make yourself useful for once and get me off too ” he growled as he positioned the tip of his cock at your lips. “ go on , suck ” he ordered , you hesitantly opened your mouth and Leona shoved the hole thing into your mouth. The tip hitting the back of your throat. Taking a firm hold of your face he began to fuck into your mouth roughly. He groaned loudly , his tail thumping against the bed. “ stupid herbivore ... You should have obeyed your king instead , but no you had to obey him instead ” he mumbled as his hips slapped against your face.
Vil took one hand off your hips and wrapped it around the base of your cock and pumped it , you let out a moan around Leona's cock causing him to groan and move his hips faster. “ no cumming until I do , herbivore ” he ordered as he fucked into your mouth more. As vil was fucking into your ass and jerking off your cock. Hips slapping against you from both ends made you wanna cum right there. “ don't listen to that stupid lion , go on cum , I know you want to ~ ” cooed vil as he dragged his cock out slowly before slamming it all the way back inside , making you cry out. “ tch .. I said no ” “ well I say they can ! ” gods this was gonna be a long night.
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linawritestwst · 1 year
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Hi hello! ヽ(★ω★)ノ I see that your requests are open again, so is it all right if I ask for Riddle, Azul, Vil, and Malleus on an ice skating date with their s/o? Thank you and have a great day :DD
riddle, azul, vil and malleus going ice skating with their s/o (gn!reader)
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i got this request back in july and i'm finally writing it. again, i am so sorry, but hey, it's getting colder and it started snowing for me yesterday, so.. i guess this is the perfect time to write and read these headcanons? :'D
riddle rosehearts.
♡ at first, he's not a fan of the idea and he doesn't really want to go, but when he sees how excited you are and you start begging him to go ice skating with you.. he reluctantly agrees and he almost regrets it, but he immediately feels better about his decision when you thank him and give him a kiss. o-okay, maybe this date won't be so bad after all. riddle is not nervous about it because of him being bad at skating, he's actually pretty good at it (though he still thinks it's far from perfect), it's just.. something about doing it with you makes his heart beat so fast, he can't focus on his dorm leader duties.
♡ you just keep making riddle blush during the whole date, it even started with you seeing riddle in his winter outfit and saying how cute he looks! so when that happens, riddle knows that this date is going to be.. fun. however, to his own surprise, he actually really likes skating with you like this? he's not used to doing this at all, but he doesn't think that agreeing to go skating was a bad idea anymore. he really wants you to compliment his skills, but he knows that he still has to work on them, so.. but now he has motivation to get better at skating!
♡ but then, while riddle is thinking about it, he realizes that he got a bit careless and forgot how slippery the ice can get. the poor boy is about to fall, but you don't let that happen. you stop there for a second because you can't help but go "hehe, looks like someone is actually a bit clumsy~" and before riddle can say anything, both of you fall down and there's no one to help you this time. you find this situation too funny and end up laughing meanwhile riddle's brain stops working because of you falling on him. "oh, lying on top of you is pretty comfortable actually." riddle can't answer properly because of how flustered he is and you can confidently say that this date was perfect.
azul ashengrotto.
♡ "darling, this idea sounds amazing, but.. are you sure we can't do something else? there are so many things we can try-" "no, azul, i want to go ice skating." azul pretends to be just as excited about it as you are, but he's secretly panicking and he starts screaming the moment you leave mostro lounge. what is he so scared of, you ask? you see, since he's a merperson, he's not exactly good at skating. he's terrible at it, actually. and he doesn't want you to find out. but he also doesn't want you to be sad!! it looks like you really want to do this ice skating thing with him.. w-well, maybe he can just watch you skate and he won't have to do anything..
♡ azul really wants to come up with an excuse to not go, but he just can't do it. he's okay with lying to anyone, but not you. if he has to trip and fall right in front of you.. then so be it. he tries to stay calm at first and he pretends that everything is fine, but you can notice him getting nervous. when you start skating together, he holds your hand SO TIGHT, he knows that it must be painful, but he's too scared to let go. and then, eventually, he does fall. and when it happens, he just lies there for a moment and he doesn't want to get up because he's too embarrassed and he's afraid he's just gonna fall again. and he's afraid that you're gonna be disappointed in him.
♡ however, you smile at him and help him get up. azul apologizes and tries to explain why he's not so good at skating, but you stop him and tell him that you actually knew all along that he never tried skating before because he's a merperson. azul is confused. why did you want to go ice skating with him then?? did you- did you just want to make fun of him?? you shake your head and say that even though it's adorable to watch azul try so hard to impress you, you actually wanted to teach him how to skate and you thought that it would be fun to try it together. and even though azul was very worried about you finding out that he can't skate.. he has to admit that he did have fun. maybe he doesn't mind being bad at something as long as you are with him.
vil schoenheit.
♡ vil didn't expect you to come up with a date idea like this, but he can't deny that he's interested. you two never went ice skating together, so it will definitely be a fun and unique experience. he agrees to go and you smile and hug him, promising that he won't regret it. when you two meet, vil adjusts your scarf, saying that you have to stay warm and kisses you on the forehead. "so, shall we go?" your face feels so hot, he doesn't have to worry about you getting cold.
♡ you wouldn't say that you're terrible at skating, you can fall pretty easily, but most of the time you're doing fine. but when you're with vil.. yeah, this man is much better at skating than you. he looks so elegant, it's almost like he was born to do it. seriously, is there anything that he can't do? you end up getting distracted while watching him skate and when you notice that something is wrong, you're already falling. thankfully, vil catches you just in time. "you really should be more careful, my dear. i know you tend to forget about everything when you look at me and i can't blame you for that, but i can't let you get hurt."
♡ your date somehow turns into vil helping you to learn how to skate better and you're not complaining. you feel safe when you're around him and you're not afraid of falling or hurting yourself because he's with you. vil also says that you still need to work on your skills, but he finds your clumsiness very cute, so he goes easy on you. he never forgets to praise you when he sees you getting better and when it's time for you two to go back to your dorms, he tells you that you were right, he really doesn't regret going skating with you at all.
malleus draconia.
♡ malleus never tried ice skating before, but he's very excited to try it, especially if it's with you. he tries to find as much information about skating as he can and he even thinks of trying to learn how to do it, so that he can impress you.. but that's not fun at all if you're not with him. he wants this date to be special and he's afraid that it's not gonna feel that interesting if he's already good at skating! it's more fun to learn it with you than getting better at it just so that you can compliment him. though the second option sounds good too.. no, he must be patient.
♡ when your date starts, he keeps talking about everything he heard about skating and he says that he knows how skating works in theory, but he didn't practice at all, so he asks you to not laugh at him if he does something wrong. you promise that you won't, but when you imagine malleus falling, you try really hard not to laugh. but it's even more hilarious when you see malleus falling for real. there's just something about it, yes, he's a prince and one of the strongest magic users, but also this guy just fell on his face right in front of you. of course, you rush to check on him, but he's fine and you don't have to worry. he's even more motivated to get better at skating now.
♡ skating with malleus is very fun and you get to see the other side of him, a less "perfect" one. you can see that he's really trying his best and he keeps asking things like "how did i do?" and "am i getting better, y/n?". and when your date ends, you tell him that he can be proud of himself, he's already much better at skating than he was before you tried it together. he is SO HAPPY when he hears that from you and he can't stop smiling even when he comes back to his dorm. lilia doesn't even have to ask him anything, he already knows that your date went well.
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tears0fsatan · 2 years
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; 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐨 & 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬
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˖˚ ͙✩ current request status: closed ! ✩ ͙˚˖
𐐪𐐩 thirsts are always welcomed ! ഒ
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🛒﹒basic info﹕ᶻz﹒★
## multifandom;; obey me, genshin impact, twisted wonderland, haikyuu, shouma toriashi, gokurakugai, jjk, miguel o'hara, will add more++
         ; genshin impact 一 aether, albedo, baizhu, eula, gorou, jean, itto, kazuha, kaeya, ningguang, pantalone (regrator), rosaria, tartaglia, thoma, xiao, yae miko, zhongli only
         ; twisted wonderland 一 trey, cater, leona, vil, idia, malleus, lillia only
         ; haikyuu 一 kuroo, kenma, ushijima, oikawa, daichi, sugawara, bokuto, akaashi, ukai, terushima, semi only
         ; jjk 一 everyone except the students and mahito (he musty) &lt;3
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🗑️ … ♥︎ ?! general. 🗯️ ^..^ ★☆
  𖤐 reminder that i'm simply a twenty year old idiot that runs this blog on the side for funsies, i'm not as active as when i first started and am under no obligation to complete every last request (though i most likely will since i like you lot ^_- ☆)
  𖤐 i only write gn & male reader, please do not ask for fem reader / reader with she / her pronouns. [i do not consider afab enby / trans m readers as fem!readers].
  𖤐 my writing style has evolved to one that relies on descriptiveness and analogies, if thats not what you're into then beat it buddy
  𖤐 second person pov
  𖤐 loveee love love poly
  𖤐 i do NOT age up characters, regardless of the context. (eg. watching character grow up, what character would be like when they're older, etc)
  𖤐 pls no parental fic reqs ,, i fucking hate children
  𖤐 details details detailss, the more details the more i can get done and the better the end result
  𖤐 absolutely adore gore and cannibalism as a metaphor for adoration, obsession and devotion (please im begging i love it so much please request it please please plea
  𖤐 proshippers, terfs / radfems, fujoshis / fudanshis will be blocked.
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♡ * ₊˚ nsfw !! . . 🧷 ¥0,00
  𖤐 fem reader requests will be ignored.
  𖤐 im more comfortable writing dom!reader from readers perspective but im more than okay receiving reqs for sub!reader / dom!reader but from the boys view.
  𖤐 no !! minors !! if you are a minor or an ageless blog i will block you.
  𖤐 genitalia will either be vague or a penis dawg idk what to tell u as a male / gn blog
  𖤐 i'm fine with writing genderbent characters! just no fem reader!
  𖤐 i love writing about women this is more than an open invitation to request fics about female characters i love them so much
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#🧺 ﹏ absolutely not ・・★
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  𖤐 vore / feederism
  𖤐 bestiality
  𖤐 non con
  𖤐 incest / stepcest
  𖤐 age play :gags:
  𖤐 slave / owner typa dynamic
  𖤐 pregnancy
  𖤐 BREEDING omg i can't
  𖤐 omegaverse lol
  𖤐 extreme yandere stuff?
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respect my boundaries and be kind or don't interact.
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sephyriae · 1 year
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꧁•⊹٭𝙰𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚉𝚎𝚙𝚑𝚢𝚛٭⊹•꧂
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Name: Zephyr Luxferens
Art name: Sephyriae, "Rie"
Dormitory: Pomefiore
Appearance: Zephyr has long, wavy hair in a jellyfish hairstyle and golden eyes.
Her hair is of an iridescent colour with light mint green and lilac shades.
Hobbies: Her hobbies include taking care of Pomefiore's garden, trying Vil's new skin care products and bettering her magic skills.
She is extremely good at singing and often performs for her classmates.
Trivia:
- She has very little affinity with magic, which leads to her having to practice extremely often in order to keep up with her peers
- Rubia is her childhood best friend
- While her origins are pretty much unknown, Zephyr is known to be, at least partly, a fae, though she rarely talks about her past
- She is always surrounded by a quiet atmosphere that brings comfort to the people around her
- She is extremely knowledgeable about history of magic
- She is exempted from swimming classes
Nicknames:
- "Riri" (only Rubia is allowed to use this nickname)
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★彡 𝐑𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩𝐬 彡★
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Rubia ~ Noir
Noir is Rie's childhood best friend and the person closest to her.
Rie is very thankful to Noir for being her friend and always talks about how amazing and wonderful she is.
The two are often seen chatting together, and even when they're not, they're most probably texting on their phones.
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ J. Leech ~ Jade
Jade and Rie are acquaintances.
She met Jade through Noir.
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ F. Leech ~ Floyd
Floyd and Rie are acquaintances.
She met Floyd through Noir.
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ M. Draconia ~ Malleus
She met Malleus from spending time with Lilia, and while she didn't really feel any special way towards him at first, ever since she saw him running around looking for someone to fix his tamagotchi, she has found him to be quite endearing.
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ L. Vanrouge ~ Lilia
Lilia is lne of the few people Rie spends time with.
Rie is extremely knowledgeable about magic history, her favourite subject, and therefore spends lots of time talking with Lilia, considered to be the best when it comes to this topic.
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ R. Hunt ~ Rook
Rook is one of Rie's dorm mates.
The two share a passion for everything beautiful and often share the pretty and interesting things they find with eachother.
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ E. Felmier ~ Epel
Epel is one of Rie's dorm mates.
Rie finds Epel's "gap moe" really cute, though she'd never tell him for fear he'll be upset about it, since he doesn't like being perceived as "cute".
They often carve apples together.
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ V. Schoenheit ~ Vil
Vil is Rie's love interest, one of her dorm mates and her dorm's housewarden.
The two get along well, though they rarely speak to each other.
However, they are both quite curious about the other because of how they complementary their personalities are.
They have performed together a few times in the past and both hold the other's skill in high regard.
Rie is a member of Vil's fanclub.
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snifvieluv · 2 years
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Cc al autor
suicide boy since 99 ¡⛓!
taken by @‘s 15/O5
japonés complex+/shy boy
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¡Important people here!🍯♡
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(#OO3)
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#99년 illegal girl + taken
¡ shy nd’ cute ! ✩ೃ♡
99% stupid ((🍓))
+Important people don’t need to be in my biography because is in my heart.
(#OO4)
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🍡🍰🍯; 십대♡
@‘s 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺.
(🕊/ #Gay˚.༄♡
¡Friends here🕷🕸🐚!
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(#OO5)
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¡japonés girl! ‘ – 🍡
single nd’ shy.
🍰🕊🐻】 favorite people.
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(#OO6) ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
#99’s line + illegal girl.
@‘s property.♡
¡ Dance Matching 🐞🐚 !
99.9% of dyslexic `((🍯))
(#OO6)
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🕷🖇; rude boy.
single nd’ hetero
166cm of dyslexic.
japanese complex((💭
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(#OO7)
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🐝🍃🍡 Emma.
almost 18 ¡ + korean complex.
taken by @‘s
cute people here¡¡♥️
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(#OO8)
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disaster sign 97’s 〘🕷🐚
@‘s best friend.
stupid nd’ friendly.
humans’ kisser » single.
#OO9
fuck girl 💭🔪 ੈ✩‧₊˚
OO’s lιnᥱ♡⃕ sᥲtᥲnιst┊͙
hᥱtᥱrosᥱxuᥲl¡! ҂ not takᥱn
@tumejoramigue 's soulmᥲtᥱ♡🐿᥀
#O10
- ̗̀strᥲwbꫀrry princꫀss! 🐾🏹
⌇ @tunovie + υwυ 💌💕
໒ lᥱt's dᥲncᥱ thᥱ night ᥲwᥲy ੭ु⁾⁾·°
#O11
¡ tunombre ! 💭
❝ #99冬◝ ninᥱtᥱᥱn yo. 📿
🏁💣💥⇢ ¡ sᥱx lovᥱr !
#O12
⠀⠀⠀🍷🦇⛓⚡️tunombre
blowjøbs mᥲchiᥒə_singlə::::
tᥲttoist ᥲrt ### boy's kissēr.
#O13
$HITING____RUDE.BØY ⛓💸
tᥲkən by @urbae⌇bisᥱxuᥲl.
#O14
🐉ˈβρώμικος 𖤐𖤐 løve is møre
depressing thᥲn depressiøn.
ㅤㅤ ⠀ ⠀#27YEARS ¡ singlë
#O15
✧ミ🕷 *tu nombre*
taken by @Satan
rudᥱ girl + #19년
#O16
ᥱvil ᥲngǝl 👼🏻♡҂🕸
your nameˎˊ˗ #edad
bae’s propᥱrty
#O17
❝ hᥱridᥲs dᥱ guᥱrrᥲs
quᥱ nadiᥱ gᥲnó. ❞ 🕊︴
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@‘s property ♡🍓
#O18 🐝
TU NOMBRE 🧸࿐
seventeen. single. hetero.
𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒊𝒇𝒖𝒍,
𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒎𝒚 𝒇𝒂𝒗𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆.
@tunovix’s bæ.
#O19 🐝
TU NOMBRE 👼🏻🔪₆⁶₆
𝐗𝐈𝐗. (19)
𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒍𝒆 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒆.
#O20 🐝ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
🌷📄‧₊◜·°˖˚♡
#1999 ; lesbian.
taken by @Arianagrande
𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖞 𝖇𝖆𝖉 𝖇𝖔𝖞.
#O21 🌴
TUNOMBRE — 17###
single ♡🏹 طفل ناعم
𝒽𝒾𝓉 𝑜𝓇 𝓂𝒾𝓈𝓈, 𝒾 𝑔𝓊𝑒𝓈𝓈
𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝓃𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝓂𝒾𝓈𝓈, 𝒽𝓊𝒽 ࿐
#O22 🌴ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
𝑡𝑎𝑙 𝑣𝑒𝑧 𝑡𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑒𝑟𝑜,
𝑜 𝑡𝑎𝑙 𝑣𝑒𝑧 𝑠𝑜𝑙𝑜 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑒𝑟𝑜
𝑒𝑙 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑟.
🐇👒♡🌿༄ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
#2001 — Chilean⌇˚.
@tunovio' propiety 🕊♡ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
#O23. 🌴 ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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🦌♡📄՞. °
ℭ𝔥𝔯𝔦𝔰𝔱𝔪𝔞𝔰 𝔦𝔰 𝔫𝔬𝔴!
⌇˚.༄ tunombre — 𝑋𝑉𝐼𝐼
taken by @tunovio ¡! 🌲 ♡
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ 🧸🌿♡💭。*:・
⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀𝒄𝒓𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 but 𝙖𝙡𝙨𝙤 ⠀
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micheixx · 10 days
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“La otra cara de la moneda”
En el eco del silencio, llora su corazón,
descubriendo verdades que hienden como el acero.
El amor, una mentira, una farsa sin razón,
un juego vil y cruel, un engaño artero.
Ella, en su inocencia, entregó su ser,
creyendo en promesas que se desvanecieron.
Él, en su vileza, sin alma ni querer,
jugó con sus sueños, los destrozó y perdieron.
Ahora la verdad, como un rayo fulminante,
quiebra sus ilusiones, desgarra su esperanza.
Se ahoga en un mar de lágrimas, abrasante,
en un océano de dolor y desconfianza.
Como un cirujano en la noche, sin medida,
extrae el corazón del dolor, sin compasión.
Entre sus manos, la herida, profunda y encendida,
libera el alma del yugo, hallando redención.
El corazón, ahora desnudo y sangrante,
late al compás de su fuerza y valentía.
En cada latido, un grito desafiante,
en cada suspiro, una nueva poesía.
Quebrantada y doliente, enfrenta la realidad, con la fuerza de mil tormentas, clama justicia.
Sus lágrimas, ríos de furia y ansiedad, testimonian la cruel traición, la más vil artificia.
Mich ♡
viernes 26 de abril 2024 2:39 a. m.
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twstxreader · 2 years
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Can i get some hcs of the dorm leaders reacting to their short male or gn!s/o in a maid dress? Totally not inspired by your rambling about idia in a maid dress
YESS SO CUTE
Yeye totally lmao ♡♡
DORM LEADERS REACTS TO SHORT M!S/O IN A MAIDS DRESS
Riddle
Riddle was sitting on your bed bc you texted him saying you needed to show hims something
When he came over you grabbed his hand leading him to the bed giggling and telling hik to sit down on the bed
He nods and sits down looking up at your a little confused
You giggle again and run off to the bathroom with a bag?
After a while he hears the bathroom unlock and you turn the door nob he looks over as you open the door walking out
Your wearing a pink maids dress with a puffy but short skirt your thigh highs hugging your legs perfectly showing their shape as you fiddle with the bow on the back on the maids dress
Riddle freezes looking at you
His face goes right red as he stiffens up his hands which are on his lap grip at his trousers helplessly
You smirk and stick your tongue out and slowly walk up to him you move his hands off his lap him still stiff
You sit down on his lap with your hands on his shoulders
Hes a stuttering mess and can't seem to get his words out
Leona
He would be sleeping all day in his room with you next to him again sprawled out on his bed the only movement is on hos chest moving up and down and hos tailgate flicking now and again
You decided to give him a little.. Surprise let's say so you got uo form your position next to him and grab a bad and skip into the bathroom
He grumbles at the loss of your warmth and opens his eyes a bit to see where you went
You finish getting changed in the bathroom and you walk out
Your in a tight fit dress with fish nets decorate your petite legs and the chocker hugged your neck
You fiddle with the cat ear head band
His eyes would widen a bit and would smirk he'd ask you what this all about and you just shrug with a cheeky grin on your face
He grabs your arm and yanks you down
You squeak as he lays you on hos chest then flips you both so your on your back with him leaning over you
One of his hand is next to your head smirking down at his prey as his other hand creeps up your leg slowly going higher and higher
Hed say to you in a deep husky voice that's its dangerous poking a lion with a stick
Azul
Azul and you would be in your room kissing and being playful snd romantic
He goes to kiss down your neck but you'll stop him
He quickly looks at your face thinking he did something wrong
He was about to apologise but you told him it's fine and that he should wait here
He nods a little un sure
You smile and kiss his cheek then get up and run to thr bathroom with a bag
You put on the dress and you walk out
The dress is very puffy and cutesy but still have a lot of skin showing
Azul blushes and sits up
You slowly walk up to him and azul is fidgeting looking at your form
You cup his face and kiss hiks deeply pushing him backwards and you crawl over him
Kalim
You and him would be on his bed tickling and play fighting
Kalim was laying on your tickling you snd you were squirming and cup his face and moves ot close to your kissing his noes
He would grin widely
You stick your tongue out
And tell him you have something to show you
He nods and he sits up off of you all exited for what you have in mind for him
You get up and grab a bag and go into the bathroom and get changed
You walk and your inna black puffy maid dress with many bows and kalim gasps
He jumps up and runs up to you
He cups your face and squeals about how cute you look and squeezes your cheeks
You giggle and gentle grab his wrist making him let him gg of your cheeks
You back him up so rhe back on his knees hit his bed and you gentle push him down and climb on top of him
You look down at his blushing confused face as yours smirk and straddle him
Vil
He would be looking through his wardrobe sorting this clothes out as you walk in in a very reveling maid dress thathas a corset in it and black see through thought highs and heels
You walk up and gently call hia name gently
Vil turn around and raises his eyes brows a bit bc he didn't expect you to be in this
He would smirk and walk up to you
Vil would grab your waist and feel the dress feeling the material and kind of feeling you too
He would hold your chin and make you look up at him
He would kiss your lip and when he pulls away he would run his thumb over your lips
His other hand that's on your side waist would move down to the back of your thigh and lifting it up so it hooks over his waist as he goes to kiss you again in q much more heated manner
Idia
Idia would be playing his game all day starving you of affection you crave
So you decided to play with him a bit
You got up from his bed and went to the bathroom and got changed into the dress
It was a black one with ofc a cat ear head band and around the waist it has a bow and at the back had a little cat tail and thigh highs with cat ears on top them
You walked up behind him and put your hands on his shoulders and have him a little massage idia would jump and blush
Then you would move your hand down his chest going lower and lower
Then you would moves away and go in front of him and sit on his lap
He would jump and blush dark and his hair would turn a might red
He would go stiff and look at your body and your dress
Idia wouldn't be able to speak hea so flustered
His eyes would drift to your thighs and he would bite his lip
You take his hand and gentle place it on your thigh and moving your face close to his face and biting his lip seductively then you would go to his ear and whisper master ~ in his ear making him squeak
Malleus
You to would be in his room sitting down talking and idk being cute
You bite your lip a bit and kiss his cheek
Malleus looks at you smiling softly at the gesture
You tell Malleus you have something to show you and that he can wait here
He nods curious about what it is
You get eith and get a bag and walk into the bathroom and get changed
You get changed into a dark black maid dress with floral designs on it
You walk out and Malleus would be like
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You'd go up to him and put your hands onbhis shoulders asking if he likes it
He would smileand nod saying you looks very handsome
As you sit on his lap he would put his hands on his hips and kiss your lips gently with his cold ones
He would then kiss the corner of your mouth and kiss down your neck
Then he would lay down with you and his hands explored the fabric of the dress
Aaaaa sorry that toom awhile collage has been being a pain
Anyways i hope you enjoy
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twisted-imaginess · 2 years
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˚✧₊Birthday Sex₊✧˚
☾❤︎Vil x Fem Reader❤︎☽
18+ readers only♡︎
He couldn’t wait to get you to his room so he could praise your beautiful body. The way you surprised him in lingerie for his Birthday had him craving you more and more.
As soon as you guys got to his room he quickly pressed a kiss on your lips closing the door behind him. He gently laid you on the bed and started to remove his clothes as you wiggled out of your thong.
“I’ll be as gentle as I can baby. You’re such a Goddess . I’m lucky to have you.” He said as he kissed down your neck.
Next thing you knew he had put his hard member into you. As gently as he could he started to move his hips. His thrusting was gentle.
He loved seeing the blush that appeared on your face. It turned him on even more and he started to go a little faster and harder.
Small moans were coming out of your mouth as you grabbed his arms. Tears formed in your eyes because of the pleasure. “H-h-happy B-birthday baby.” You said moaning.
He was at his limit just like you. “I want us to c*m at the same time.” You said with a flustered smile.
Y’all shared a passionate kiss as he started to pick up his pace more. “I-I’m about t-t..” he said. “M-me t-t-too.” As you moaned out in pleasure. You both c**med together.
He cuddle you under the sheets as he kissed the back of your neck. “I love you so much y/n.”
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rs-wonderland · 2 years
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Happy mothers day! Tell your mom how much you love her!
Im doing the long waited special!
Enjoy~
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{Mrs Zigvolt}
You were in Sebek room. Preparing everything for his mother senc she was coming to visit. "NINGE!" you heard Sebek yelling as he opens the door. "Ooooh~ ho ho~ hello there!" You heard a lady voice beside him. It was his mother! "Hello Sebek, good evening Mrs." She look at you head to toe and show the biggest and wormest smile! "SEBEK BABY WHY DID YOU TOLD ME THAT YOU GF IS GONNA BE HEER? OH LOOK AT MY BOY FOLLOVING MOMMYS FOOT STEPS! HOW CUTE!" She sed hapily."MOM-" but before he could say anything his mother run over you hugging you. "Oh my you are even prettier that Sebek sed! Is it true that you help my baby and his friends when the overblot happend?" She ask. "MOM! STOP!" He sed tring to push his mother away from you, but it didn't work. "Welcome to the family darling!" She yelled hapily but then she look at you hand. "SEBEK! WERE IS THE RING?! DON'T TELL ME YOU DIDN'T-" Sebek cut her words with a blushing red face. "MOM ITS TIME TO GO SEE LORD MALLEUS! LEAVE NINGE ALONE!" He sed dragging her to the door. "Goodbye dear! See you soon!" You just smile and then as you look at your hand you saw something in it. A note? '********* This is my number call me dear but don't let Sebek know! ;)' You just giggle at the note plaicing it in your poket. Then the rest of the night speanding talking to Sebeks mom.
[Mrs Felmier]
You were walking down the hollways of the Pomfiore tring to get something that Vil ask you for. "Y/N! Wait!" You heard Epel voice coming from the other side of the hollway. As you look at your bf who was running to you , you saw someone unfamilier. "Hi Epel. Is everything okej?" You ask still whanting to know about the person behind him. "No im fine thanks Apple! I just wanna meet you with someone wery special to me!" He sed proudly as he moves. "Y/n meet my Mom! Mom this is my gf Y/n, and Y/n this is my Mom." You look at the friendly women. "Goodmorning Mrs.Felmier. Its pleasure to meet you!" The women look at you and sed with a friendly voice."Oh hello there dear. You are Epels gf that he is talking about all the time, Y/n right?" You coulden't help but smile hapily. She wisperd to Epel. "Shes so kind and pretty, she will get along with the other werry well!" Then she sed hapily and loud. "Oh my boy is growing. Take good care of her baby." She sed smiling even more. "M-mom" Epel sigh tring not to show his blushing face. "I will Mom." You let a small giggle as you look at the clock. "It was pleasure meeting you Mrs. Im sorry but i have to go now." You sed politly. "A nother job from Vil-kun or?" Epel ask. You just sed as you run "Yes!" "Ahhhh~" Epel sed with dreamy eyes. "Take good care of her. She is really sweet girl." His mother sed as she put hand on his shoulder. "I know mama. I know."
♤-Mrs Spade-♤
It was normal day like usual. You got woken up by Grim , rush to school bc you promes you bf Deuce that you are going in class together. As you were wating for him you saw him with someone. Its was his mom. You know it bc he like to show pics of him and his family. "Y/n!" Deuce sed when he saw you. "Hi Deuce!" You sed hapily. "Y/n this is my mom. Mom this is Y/n my gf." You sed hi to his mom. She looks at you with does glowing eyes. "Honey you told me you had a gf but you never told me she is thins beautiful!" You bluhs hearing her saing that. "Mom i have to go to class now so if you-" Deuce try to speak but his mom cut him. "I made you to a breakfest!" She sed pulling a box from her bag. "Thank you mom but this is only one box and you sed-". "Well shear it then. You are a couple after all." She sed giggling and then smirking to her son who was having a red face. You took the box "Thank you werry much!" You sed as you dragg your frozen bf to class. "Goodbye you to! Have a great day at school!"
♡~Mrs Trappola~♡
You and Ace were about to meat up. He told you he want you to meet someone. You were on your way to Aces dorm room when. "Y/N WE ARE HERE!" You heard a f! voice you didn't know. "Hello there im Aces mom! He was talking a lot about you! You are so beautiful dear!" She sed with a big warm hug. "MOM! Let her breath!" He sed dragging his mom away from your face. They his mom look at you with counfusted. "How much did he pay you to be his gf? Probably -" "MOM I DIDN'T PAY HER! She just fall for you charming son!" He sed proudly. "But your brother is at home?" She sed and then laught. You coulden't help but laught too. "Y/n not you too~!?" He sed with clingy voice. Then his mom hug you. "Welcome to family dear. If he does anything stupide you can hit him." You both start laughfing and Ace just stand there and thinking how this was bad idea!
^Mrs Howl^
Jack and you were in Savanaclaw dorm. He was plaing magif and you were watching until. "Mom what are you doing here!?" You could here Jack suprised voice. Then he run to someone. 'Is that his mom?' You ask yourself. "Y/N COME HERE!" He call you name. As you come Jacks mom hug you. "You are that sweet Y/n my boy was talking about? You smell really nice." Her words make you giggle. "Mom im in middle of training so you can sit next to Y/n. If thats okej with you?" You bf ask curies. "Ofc it is!" You sed cheerfully. "Thank you sweetie!" You could see her tail wagging. And thats how you spend the rest of you evening. Talking to you bfs mom, she was werry sweet and kind. And she show you some of Jack baby pic even sed how he was as a kid. Plus bet you didn't know he was sending letters talking about you!
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