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another-lost-mc · 9 months

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a/n: this was another request from the lovely @meggsngrits 💜

solomon x chubby!reader headcanons

1.2k words | nsfw | fluff and explicit sexual content

— He is unbelievably grateful to be with you. You’re surrounded by demons and angels and otherworldly creatures who all adore you, but you chose to give your heart to him instead. He’s not sure what he’s done to deserve you but he’s not going to squander his good fortune. He does everything he can with his unparalleled power to ensure your safety and happiness. Sometimes he flaunts your relationship in front of the others because he feels petty satisfaction seeing blatant jealousy sour their expressions. He knows he’s the luckiest being in all the realms because he gets to be with you, and they all know it too.

— He quickly learns that there’s something satisfying about sharing his own clothes with you. He waves off your complaints about them being too small when he insists you try on one of his shirts anyway. You’re speechless when the cloth seems to stretch around you and it sits comfortably on your shoulders. He wiggles his fingers at you and admires how fetching you look in his button-up shirt, but his eyes linger on the strip of bare skin where the shirt hangs open. There’s nothing a little magic can’t fix, darling. But maybe I can give you a hand taking this off again…

— He spares no expense buying lavish gifts for you: expensive dinner dates to your favourite restaurants, jewelry made with rare metals or precious stones, or custom clothing tailored to fit your luscious body. Having a friend like Asmo comes in handy for gifts like these too. He keeps your measurements on hand so Solomon can commission him to create a new outfit for you the next time you’re both invited to one of Diavolo’s parties. Asmo’s designs are stunning and show off your best features. It's so cute watching you accept endless compliments about how lovely you are, and no one is more affected by your appearance than Solomon is. (He has to discreetly adjust himself more than once when being close to you all evening leaves him hard and aching in his pants. Sometimes he convinces you to find an empty room nearby for a little personal relief instead.) Solomon is almost smug as he escorts you around Diavolo’s ballroom. The demons and angels nearby can barely contain their own envious glances because they hate that he’s the one who gets to take you home at the end of the night.

— He doesn't understand why you're so apprehensive whenever he offers to cook for you. Fortunately, he learns early in your relationship that he loves cooking with you even more. It’s a rare opportunity when he gets your company all to himself, and you can both let your guards down around each other without the others hovering nearby. He loves the way you purse your lips when you concentrate on chopping ingredients, or how your nose wrinkles slightly when you taste something and realize it's under-seasoned. He insists that you both wear cutesy couples' aprons, and his heart melts when you ask him to tie yours for you. (He could tie his own, but he likes it when your fingers brush against his spine through his shirt.) Your eyes brighten whenever you eat something delicious, and it satisfies some primal need deep within his soul to see you well-fed. Sometimes you even let him feed you off his own plate. A perfect day leads into a perfect night together when you accept a piece of sugar-dipped fruit from his bare fingers for dessert. He stares at the drop of juice that trickles down your chin, and the teasing glint in your eye is all the invitation he needs to lean forward and lick it away for you. When he leads you to his room shortly after, he gets distracted along the way by giving you slow, sticky-sweet kisses.

— He’s lived a long life and he thought he knew all his bedroom preferences and kinks by now. When he’s intimate with you, it’s like those past experiences start to fade away. Being with you feels like falling in love all over again, as if you’re replacing all his old memories with newer and better ones he’ll treasure until the end of time. Your kisses draw whimpers from his throat and leave him breathless. Your body feels so snug pressed against him and he’s overcome with desperate need to feel your naked skin against his. You’re shy and a bit nervous when he reaches under your clothes and strips you bare for his greedy eyes; he’s smoldering with desire and so eager to please you. He’s almost giddy with excitement to try new positions, new toys, new spells—anything and everything he can think of that will make you feel incredible.

— He’s insatiable for you. He grinds his hips against your ass while you fumble to unlock the door to Purgatory Hall after a late supper. If you’re just as needy as he is, you drop to your knees as soon as you get the door open and urge him inside. His head hits the wall with a quiet thump and he groans your name. He's hard and straining against his zipper, and your fingers only tremble slightly to get his belt undone. Once you pull out his cock, he cradles your jaw to guide your movements as you swallow around him. He likes to go down on you too. It takes a while for you to get comfortable being on top, but it’s his absolute favourite way to eat you out. He coaxes you to hover over his face and shushes your silly protests; there's nothing he wants more. He massages your chubby thighs with his hands before spreading you open with his fingers. He licks at your hole until you’re wet with spit and slick, and his moans vibrate through your tummy so you can feel how much he enjoys it too. You grind back against his face and urge his tongue deeper inside you, but he stops you before you can come. He maneuvers you onto your knees and pushes your shoulders to the mattress instead so he can feel you come on his cock. He buries himself inside you with each rough, deep snap of his hips. He stares transfixed at the swell of your ass that bounces lightly with each thrust. His hands dig into your pudgy hips and draw you back onto his cock, over and over again, until your walls clamp around him when you come. He stains your insides with his release and licks his lips as his cum drips down your thighs. He shivers when you whimper his name between panted breaths and his cock is already stirring inside you again.

— He’s not entirely opposed to inviting others to join you in bed. He wouldn’t want to have threesomes very often, but they have their own tantalizing appeal. He’s a bit of a voyeur and there’s something deliciously depraved about watching someone else’s hands grab at your soft curves. He can fuck his fist watching someone else pleasure you instead. Your body shivers and bounces and jiggles from their ministrations, and it’s so unbelievably sexy. The best part is that he knows you’ll cry his name instead of theirs when you come. Afterwards, your guest is welcome to stay and watch while Solomon reclaims your body for himself with his mouth between your legs and his cock buried to the hilt inside you. He’s a little petty about this arrangement because he knows sharing you like this is a double-edged sword for them. No matter how much they worship you with their own bodies, no matter how much they lavish you with their attention and praise, your pleasure is a temporary paradise. He’s the one you love and desire most—not them—and they don’t stand a chance.

#obey me #obey me solomon #obey me solomon x reader #solomon x reader #solomon smut #obey me smut #obey me x reader #chubby reader #chubby mc #plus size reader #plus size mc #x reader #gn!reader

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anikasheep · 5 months

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Imagine go to hot spring with Solomon.

This sorcerer would post picture of you two in the station to the Devilgram and said:

"Trip with my best apprentice, hot spring is waiting for us. AND THEY INVITED ME FIRST!"

Yep, he'd rub this post to the brothers' faces.

You booked a room for you two, which has the private hot spring at the balcony, you could enjoy the view of the Devildom and the hot spring at the same time.

It's okay if you want to in thee hot spring first or after Solomon. Though he'd be sad a little bit.

But if you refuse his invitation cause you're insecure about your body, he'd agree to let you cover yourself with swimsuit or towel.

He'll ask for your permission to touch you, always cling to you. When you say yes, his long and slender fingers traced your curves softly.

Chuckles when you squirming unter his touches BUT DON'T THINK HE'D STOP IT.

"Look at me, MC."

Solomon whispers your name, his eyes shining.

"Beautiful and delicate, soft and smooth. That's all you what I like, what I adore and love. YOU DON'T HAVE TO HIDE YOURSELF FROM ME, MC."

I am not kidding, you have to stop him and yourslef or he'd kiss and try to leave some hickies on your skin, you'd might make out in the hot spring.

If you feel comfortable to let him see your body, he'd stare at you shamelessly and throw out more praises on you.

Try to sit in his lap, MC. You could get a blushing Solomon and feel something is poking your butt under the water. ;) his arms around your waist while he rests his head on your shoulder.

No doubt if this man kneading with your love handles and saddlebags.

He's mitten with your thighs, MC.

Hugs him after the hot spring. Solomon would hold you tight enough like a little boy holding his favorite teddy bear.

Buried his head in your chests when you two fell asleep, tangled your legs and he declares that is the best sleep night in his life.

Of course he'd bragging about that trip with the brothers. Just let him be, MC. This man seldom have this chance with you.

#anika dream #obey me solomon x mc #obey me solomon x reader #obey me mc #chubby mc #obey me x mc #obey me x reader

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moodyhaaze · 9 months

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beel kissing chubby!mc’s soft tummy after having a snack binge together.

belphie squeezing and kneading chubby!mc’s squishy thighs during their naps together.

beel and belphie and chubby!mc all curled up in bed. snacks are strewn about the surrounding area.

chubby!mc is on their back with beel’s head on one shoulder and belphie curled up with his head on their tummy.

both twins are mindlessly grabbing at chubby!mc in their sleep. one twin has a hand on mc’s waist while the other is groping their ass.

the three of them have always slept best together.

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mylovescara · 1 year

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Obey me

chubby mc headcanons

{ belphie,beel,lucifer }

Gn mc!

Sfw!!

Cw:mention of knee high socks,mainly fluff but a little suggestive

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Belphie

belphie absolutely adores you and your chubby thighs and stomach!

He can’t help but think about sleeping on ur thighs. You allowing him to lay his head down and take a nap one you or him in between your thighs hand around your waist laying his head down on your stomach he can only dream

But eventually when you start dating him and you give him the ok to lie down and your stomach and thighs he falls asleep in no time!

Whenever your having bad days and feeling self conscious about your body just go to belphie and he’ll give you all the praise and compliments in the world he’ll even justify them to giving you a reason to why that part of you is so beautiful followed by a sweet kiss to whatever part of you body your feeling insecure about

And whenever he’s feeling bad sick or just is having trouble falling asleep he’s come to find you to cuddle with so he can feel better

He gives you a sweet kiss to ur forehead before shuffling into position to sleep on ur stomach

“I love this part of you so stop feeling insecure your the best pillow ever people who think otherwise are just jealous ”

He says these words with a kind smile while finshing off with a small chuckle

In return you give him a soft smile and you guys both drif off to sleep

Beelzebub

He loves you so much! (I head canon he personally loves people with a lil bit a chubbyness)

he loves when your wearing ur skimpy pjs shorts with half of your ass hanging out he can’t help but stare at it especially when he’s eating he claims it makes his food taste better while looking at your body

He loves when u allow him to lay his head down on your stomach and eat some snacks at the same time (you don’t kno how he doesn’t choke but whatevs)

If any one even says one bad thing about your body he’s ready to go give that lesser demon pain that they’ve never felt before

Right after he’s done dealing with that lesser demon he comes back to you and ask if your ok while carrying you bridle style and no matter if you say that you didn’t care or you did he will still shower you with compliments for the whole rest of the day

Anytime you hug or cuddle his hand while alway be around your waist pulling you closer kissing you

He loves squishing your thighs as well not even in a sexual way just in a way that he find it cute and fun to tease you when he does it

“I love your thighs their so squishy anyways come eat with me”

“Oh you don’t feel like eating are you full? You haven’t eat in the last 4 hrs tho if it cause of what them lesser demons said about you don’t worry I love your body and that all that matters right?”

He pulls you into a kiss which tell you he loves you When he pulls away from the kiss he picks you up and throws him across his back playfully and takes you guys to eat dinner with smiles on both of your faces

Lucifer

At first he never thought anything of you he just thought of you as another weak human who most likely didn’t know how to defend themselves

But then the more you stayed with him and his brothers the more you grew on him

He couldn’t help it!! This guy was deep In love for you although his pride wouldn’t let him admit it he was head is over heals!! He loves the way ur cute chubby cheeks would bounce as you ran off realising you were late for class

And the way ur knee high socks would go so well with ur chubby thighs

He just can get enough!!

He honestly thinks ur the cutest he can’t get enough he wants to hold you in his arms till the end of time and squish ur cheeks forever. Whenever ur near him he can’t help but think about how cute you look

And he’s even sweeter when you come to him explaining you’ve had a bad day that some lesser low rank demons have been bothering you since morning Talking about you as if you weren’t right next to them

After your done telling him what’s happened he goes feral but does his best to hide it from you I mean who would dare talk about his darling like that the audacity

“Darling do you mind telling me these demons names?”

“Never mind that come sit on my lap and I’ll prove to you ur much prettier then any other person in all of the 3 realms”

Lucifer cuddle ur as you relaxed on to him leaning ur head on his shoulder while he praised you and talk bad about those shitty lesser demons

Needless to say u heard some screams echoing somewhere near ur classroom the next day

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Hello guys 🤭🤭

I was really busy with hw my school makes us do 20 assignments a week😭😭 but that is the reason while it took my over 2 weeks to post again anyways I might make my next post soon idk but stay well guys and take care 🫶🏽🫶🏽

♡

#obey me #obey me lucifer #obey me belphie #obey me beelzebub #gender nuetral reader #chubby reader #chubby mc

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authorstellarainbow · 6 months

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Happy Orctober!

Celebrate Halloween with my adorable troll x human boys!

Read their story in Conviction.

Art by @grimmkat-art

#orctober #troll oc #original art #original character #monster romance #monster lover #sweet monster #he's scared of spiders #chubby mc #mm romance #gay romance #lgbtq characters #lgbtq #gay art #gay

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just-an-introvert · 1 year

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Guardians

Chapter 1

The Crash site

-"Altah! Get away from the rubble! It's dangerous!"

-"Don't worry dad! I'll be fine!''

CRACK the ground beneath the Osmothian dog crumbled, making him slide down even closer to the pulsating light emitting from the meteor.

-"It feels alive? in a way..", Altah mumbled, trying to get back up, his white paws covered in mud slipping every so often. The once pristine, fluffy, deep brown fur, was now soaked to the bone with the rain. The harsh winds and thundering storms made a chilling symphony. Then, as if the planet stopped for a second and calmed down, everything faded into nothingness. Time slowed, but not to a complete stop. Altah felt as if he was feeling Osmoths own core of the planet pulsating. It was following the same rhythm as the light from the meteor. It almost felt... like a heartbeat.

-"Get back boy! Climb up fa-"

And before the Osmothian researcher could finish his sentence, the pulsating light shot out. Throwing everyone and everything around it away.

Honestly, if you told me: "Hey Altah, you're gonna go flying into the air because the meteorite that crashed into your planet decided to explode in blinding light." I wouldn't have believed you. But here I am. I guess I need to give you all a little backstory as to how I got here.

My name is Altah. I'm a dog-like creature from the planet Osmoth. I am roughly 18 years old, human-wise. To picture how I look, imagine a really big fluffy dog with sandy fur and white patches. To briefly summarise this is the story of how I befriended the sleeping comet.

8 AM Nightacre Village, Willrage residence, Altahs room

The sound of the keyboard clacking and the subtle noise of the crystal-powered computer filled the air. Open on a computer was a chat room between two friends- Altah and Ode. Two unlikely friends, one, a dog and scientist in training, and the other, a human with a more creative approach to life, a student studying fashion design.

FashionCat: "Hey, I heard there was a crash on Osmoth near your house. Heard it was a spaceship or something alike."

WonderDog: "Nah, nothing as cool. Heard from Mom it was only a meteorite. Her and dads research team are gonna go check it out, and as their 'junior' assistant, I can go with them."

FashionCat: "Luckyyy, don't forget to send me plenty of photos and videos!!!"

-"Altah! Get your paws down here before I drag you down by that scarf of yours!"

-"Coming Mom!"

WonderDog: "Gotta go Ode! Mom's calling me. See you later! Good luck with finding the fabric you need! Paws out!"

Altah stood up and shook sandy fur.

-"Man... I'm starving."

He trotted down the seemingly never-ending oak stairs, the smell of flavenberry pancakes wafting through the air as he got closer to the kitchen. In it, he saw his family. All were busy setting up the table for breakfast.

-"Altah be a good sport and help your mom and sister set up the table”- his dad -Andrew- told him while standing by the crystal-powered stove.

Altah helped his mom and sister carry the plates full of ripe fruits, and jars of syrup and Altah a jug full of eomond and tangerine juice.

After setting up the table, the eight family members sat down and ate their breakfast.

"Alright, dear, go get ready. We'll be leaving soon", his mom, Loraine, spoke to him kindly.

And so he went up the winding stairs up to his room. His room was modest if he had to admit- a bed and desk on the left and a dresser and bookshelf, on the right. All tied together by the massive window across from the door. A few decorations, okay a lot were scattered around the room. In general, his room was quite a standard room for an Osmothian teenager. For others though, living in a massive hollowed-out oak tree turned into a house might be considered not normal.

Grabbing his satchel and signature yellow scarf, he gave himself one last look in the mirror. Standing in front of the mirror he gave himself a look over. You can't go to an important research facility while looking like a mess. That's something Ode always said. Maybe not the research facility part, but you get the idea. Tying the scarf into a Boy Scout knot he thought-

"Man, I need to brush out my tails"

Going back down the countless stairs to the front door, he said his goodbyes to his siblings and went outside. Stepping out, he was blinded by the bright morning sun. Squinting from the light he saw his parents standing by a toutanus bird- a type of carrier bird used for transportation in Osmoth. They were packing the essentials for their travels south to the makeshift research centre surrounding the crash site. Walking over to the bird, he helped them pack up. Hopping onto the giant carrier bird, the three of them left.

The ride took a few hours, passing over the Lourset forest and the Verliers sea.

4:00 PM VERLIERS RESEARCH CENTRE

By the time they had arrived at their destination, roughly 5 hours had passed and the once clear sunny sky had become engulfed by dreary storm clouds. Upon landing, they were greeted at the entrance by Dr Lowe - one of the main head researchers. He was quite the character- a Scottish terrier appearance-wise, with dark grey fur and some greying spots. He had his signature lab coat with the Creed of Alowas crest on the left shoulder. Although, that wasn't his most striking feature. No, if you asked most it would be the steampunk-looking monocle adorned on his right eye.

-"Good day, Dr Andrews, Dr Loraine. Good to see you too my boy", Dr Lowe stated, "I hope you read the report because we could use the extra paws and minds. We have honestly no idea where this so-called meteor came from, or what it is."

-"What do you mean 'what it is ", questioned Loraine.

Dr Lowe turned around and gestured for them to follow him. Going through the facility was an experience, to say the least- with frantic researchers running around, equipment and trailers everywhere. Altah was surprised anyone found anything in that mess. He had never seen so many scientists so frantic in his life- and he was raised by scientists and brought along to these kinds of events all his life.

They finally stopped by the crash centre. A massive hole surrounded by tape and metal fences all around it, with a bright light shining down on it.

-"Come look at this device, it's used to check for life energy. I think we used it once back in '08 in Tenereve", beckoned Dr Lowe in his thick accent, "If you'll look at these results, you'll see that the centre of the entire meteor is brimming with life. Honestly, it feels as if the energy in it, is trying to escape."

Continuing to walk around the facility, Altah ended up drifting away from others. By that point, it had started to drizzle. But even he could feel the oncoming storm. Unknowingly, he had made his way back to the meteor. He should have gone back to his parents' trailer to get out of the rain. But for some reason, he felt like he had to be there, by the meteor.

THUNDER

-"Altah, there you are! We wondered where you ran off to", Andrew yelled out to him, his voice barely being heard over the now howling wind and rain. "One of the researchers said you've been just zoned out sitting and watching the meteor for hours. Come inside and warm -DONT- up-"

-"Huh? Dad, did you hear that? The voices just now!"

-"What voices? Son come inside it's about to start thundering."

FLASH

-DON'T LEAVE HER-

-"Don't leave her? DON'T LEAVE WHO??? Common dad, you had to hear that! Right?!", Altah yelled out, tears coming out of his eyes.

-"SIR!!! THE METEOR IS STARTING TO CRACK AND GLOW", frantically shouted a nearby researcher.

All at once- all of the yelling, the noises from the horrid weather, and the voices telling him to stay became too much for the young dog and he crumbled to the ground. Yelping loudly, he threw his paws over his ears and eyes. The ground beneath him echoed his actions and broke inwards, sliding him down to the meteor.

-"Altah! Get away from the rubble! It's dangerous!"

-"Don't worry dad! I'll be fine!''

CRACK! The ground beneath the Osmothian dog crumbled, even more, making him slide down even closer to the pulsating light emitting from the meteor.

-SHE NEEDS YOU-

-"It feels alive? in a way..", Altah mumbled, trying to get back up, his white paws covered in mud slipping every so often.

- STAY!!!-

-"Get back boy! Climb up fa-"

And before Dr Lowe could finish his sentence, the pulsating light shot out throwing everything, and everyone, around it away.

#original character #original writing #idk what im doing #just oc things #cringe is dead #fluff #angst #domestic fluff #fandom #no beta we like my dignity #chubby mc #dog character #hot characters

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harunayuuka2060 · 5 months

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Floyd: *is in an awful good mood* *humming while serving the customers*

Azul and Jade: ...

Azul: Did Floyd drink boiling water again?

Jade: I don't think so.

Jade: Should I ask him?

Azul: Ask him later. We can't bother him when he's being productive like this.

Floyd: Hm? You're asking me why I'm happy?

Jade: Yes. You made Azul worried.

Floyd: *smiles* Pufferfishy and I are going out today~.

Jade: Huh?

Floyd: Pufferfishy and I are going out.

Jade: ...

Jade: *smiles* I see.

Chubby MC and Floyd: *wearing matching outfit*

Chubby MC: *doesn't notice*

Floyd: Don't let go of my hand, Pufferfishy~!

Chubby MC: I don't want to be dragged around.

Azul and Jade: *hiding behind bushes*

Azul: Jade, why are we following them?

Jade: I'm worried about Floyd. *smiles*

Azul: ...

Azul: You can admit that you're jealous.

Jade: Jealous? I am not. *still smiling*

Azul: ...

Azul: Then can we go back to Mostro now?

Jade: No.

#twisted wonderland #twst chubby mc #twst floyd #twst jade #twst azul

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snugglebug-mj-blog · 2 months

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Hugging them for the first time pt3

Octavinelle & Scarabia ( Azul, Jade, Floyd, Kalim, and Jamil)

Y/n has been at NRC for a while and she's never hugged anyone (besides grim) until today. Y/n took in a deep breath before walking out the door of the ramshackle dorm with grim on her shoulder. {some are shorter than others}

Azul Ashengrotto: Hug him and he’ll melt into your arms and might start crying so pls do it behind closed doors. Y/n was waiting in Azul’s office for the deal maker, soon enough the door of the office opened “Y/n its good to see you! What brings you to my office today?” Azul asked, walking in before closing the door. Azul trusted y/n enough that he didn’t need to have the tweels in the room with them. Once Azul was close enough y/n hugged him and Azul basically collapsed into her arms y/n felt something wet landed on her shoulder. Azul felt bad he was crying on y/n's shoulder but the hug was nice and well needed. “What do you want in return?” Azul asked as he pulled away from her expecting she wanted something in return “Nothing i just wanted to give you a hug” y/n said with a huff crossing her arms before she walked out of the office waving bye to azul making him shake his head and smile. He did really like the hug though now he’s thinking about what to give y/n in return.

Jade Leech: Hug and run! y/n saw Jade washing dishes in the kitchen, so y/n thought it would be fun so just surprise hug him and that’s what she did. She quietly walked up behind the eel and wrapped her arms around him making him stop moving and with that y/n quickly let go and ran out of the kitchen. Jade watched y/n run out of the kitchen she surprised him, the jade leech he was impressed. He will get Y/n back, that's a promise.

Floyd Leech: This can go two ways depending on his mood if he's in a bad mood he’ll probably grunt as y/n hugs him before patting her head before wanting to be let go but will come running for a hug later or if he’s in a good mood y/n isn’t going anywhere anytime soon, his shrimpy hugged him for the first time this eel is excited now he’s going to hold you until he’s bored. As y/n ran out of the kitchen she saw Floyd looking down, she knew the two ways this would end but she still wanted to hug him. Y/n walked up to him “hi floyd you alright?” y/n asked Floyd quickly looked down at her “hi shrimpy just a bad day” he huffed “do you want a shrimpy hug?” y/n asked expecting him to say no but he lit up like a firework before picking her up and spinning her around “oh shrimpy!!!” Floyd happily yelled y/n just laughed as she hugged him. Everyone in the mostro lounge was thankful for y/n because now floyd was in a better mood. Y/n got ALOT of free food to take home that day.

Kalim Al-Asim: Just hold your arms out when you see him he’ll come running. Y/n was walking through the halls when she saw Kalim and Jamil “Y/n!” Kalim yelled waving at her with a big smile making y/n smile back at him and she opened her arms Jamil looked shocked and Kalim looked excited before he started running towards her very excitedly. He ran full force into her arm laughing the entire time. Once they pulled away from each other y/n saw Jamil had walked over to them.

Jamil Viper: Before Jamil could say anything y/n hugged him as well making him freeze before he hugged her back. Y/n did hug him a second longer than she hugged Kalim so Jamil was really happy and petty about the hug.

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jaegerdilf · 4 months

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pairings: mammon x f! reader

warnings: cum play + scent marking ? + jealousy + plus size! reader + oral + fingering + exhibtionism + blood + spit

💌: miss writing soso much n mammon brainrot is horrible so hear me out!!!!

mammon with a big girl is something that just sounds perfect to me… he’s so jealous n greedy ‘nd is obsessed with claiming you in the messiest n most carnal way <3 he’s obsessed with marking you with his cum and his seed is so messy n potent n he cums soso much it’s almost overwhelming. he’ll cum on your tits, face, tummy and on your cunt because he loves the thought of other demons being able to smell him on you even after you’re all cleaned up afterwards. their sense of smell is superior to humans so even if you think you’re fine, they’ll still be wary of getting too close because his scent’s just that strong and who in their right mind would want to provoke one of the avatars of sin?

he’ll paw at your tummy and grip your hips so tight it leaves you sore, completely enamored with how you look beneath him, covered in cum and spit yet still begging for more. splays a hand across your tummy while his cock is still ballsdeep in your sensitive cunt and presses down, his sticky semen gushing out around his dick because there’s just so much inside.

mammon’s a biter too… puts his sharp teeth to use when in his demon form and leaves lovebites on your chest n thighs and even across your stomach <3 laves his tongue over the marks when they start to bleed a bit because he accidentally sank his teeth a little too deep in your soft skin.

if he’s feeling a little possessive, he’ll stuff your cunt and have you keep his cum inside n take you around the devildom, a knowing smirk on his face because he can hear even the slightest hitch of your breath and smell how aroused the thought of him showing you off makes you <3

he can never get enough of you either, always has to use you whenever he wants because his greed is uncontrollable. draws orgasm after orgasm from you, nearly salivating because you’re just as selfish as he is! wrapping a hand around his wrist while he’s fingering you or clenching your thighs around his head while he eats you out because you need to cum and you’ll do anything to reach your climax

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vcill · 1 year

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✧🩷 Good Girl 🩷✧

200 follower special <3 I love y'all sm ♡

Diavolo →

Adjusting to RAD is never easy, with so many exams, having to deal with the demon brothers, baby knows how you feel and knows how stressed and pent you are.

Tell him all about how Mammon and Levi almost burnt down the science lab, and how he would've been able to put it out by how much he's making you squirt.

Angry that Satan got a higher score than you on a test? Take your anger out on him. Squeeze your thighs on his head, suffocate him and make sure he ain't breathing.

Uh oh! What's that tone you used towards the future king? That's not good at all. Don't worry, he'll fuck the sense back into you. A nice apology while fucking you still sounds perfect.

Him fucking and stuffing you so full that you forgot why you even had an attitude to begin with. Apologies being nothing but moan and whimpers while begging him to ruin you. ♡

Him telling you that you did such a good job today, such a good girl for him. Taking him all and not complaining. Draining him dry and making you soaked and full is the best thing a good girl could ever receive .

Barbatos →

He only ever wants the best for you, so failing a test or being late to class isn't gonna make him mad at you.

Good girls know how to study, keep track of their test, when to fall asleep at a good time and not miss school. So really, you've been really bad. But owning up to your mistakes makes it almost better.

Studying for a math test should be easy as you count how many times you've both came. No, it wasn't 5, it was 8. Looks like you guys have to start over. Nope, him eating you out and fucking you is two different things! You don't add those together.

Unless you wanna be there all night, you better start learning.

Falling asleep and missing class? Mm mm. Go ahead and work yourself on his cock while he sits there an does nothing, you need to build your stamina after all. Surprise fuck when you're asleep? Need to always be aware of your surroundings, no excuse for letting your guard down.

Soon enough, you'll learn. You remember how many orgasms you've had, know how to keep working his cock without getting tired, and to properly prep yourself when it's time to get fucked by his cock at night.

Like a good girl, you learn how to do what you're told and be the perfect little fucktoy for the perfect butler.

Solomon →

Being his sweet little apprentice, you'll gladly help in anything he might need. For example, he recently learned a new spell and needed a T̶e̶s̶t̶ s̶u̶b̶j̶e̶c̶t̶ volunteer. Of course, you willing took the part, not even asking what the spell is.

Soon enough, you learn. You feel hot, moist, and slightly dizzy. But most of all, you want dick. Sorcerer dick matter of fact. Looks like the spell works on anyone in the room, cause all Solomon wanted was that phat pussy.

Being railed on one of the desk in the room wasn't on your list today, but you're not complaining. Solomon using all his force and knocking the air out of you as he hits the spot you know and love. Watching your body jiggles from his thrust, drool drip for your cunt and mouth.

Oh this spell is really good. So good, maybe he should cast another, if it's okay with you of course. Your moaning is more then enough consent to proceed, as soon as he casted this one, you both felt so sensitive. His hand on your thighs making your pussy drip even more. Your nails scratching his back made him want to burst.

Ok ok, one more. Be a good girl and let him do his thing, alright? You can take some more. The aching in your legs seem to disappear as your mind goes blank, only thing you can think about is Solomon Solomon Solomon. All you want is him to fill you up and keep you feel. Keep milking him, make sure he can never fill back up again.

You both are so overstimulated but don't give a fuck, maybe this time you also cast a spell which makes both of you whine like crazy. Look at you learning to cast spells just like him, such a good girl you are.

Simeon →

Simeon thinks you're always so good to him. Doing everything as you should, eating your breakfast, brushing your teeth, eating a good meal. What more can he ask?

Good girl deserve the best of course, go ahead and relax as he sucks that tasty pussy of yours. Continue doing your home work while he works his fingers inside of you. Don't worry about the mess your making, he'll clean it right up as long as you keep squirting for him.

How you take care of him when he's stressed, taking his cock whole while drool drips from your mouth. The little tears in your eyes look so beautiful as he makes you choke on it. Such a good girl taking him all! Want him to fuck you now? I bet you do! ♡

He only wants to do what you want him to do. You want him to move? How hard? Where do you want him to hit it? There? That feels good? I'm sure it does.

But he can't spoil you too much. You only get what you earned. You really think you're so slick adding on to the things you did today. You answered a question correctly in class, so you deserve to be fucked one more time. Better hope he doesn't figure out you lied about a few things. Good girls don't lie, rightttt?

When you finish, he lays beside you, telling you how pretty his baby girl is. Asking you if you can do it again tomorrow and how you better promise that you will. His good girl always keeps her promises!

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another-lost-mc · 9 months

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a/n: this was a request from the lovely @meggsngrits 🖤

karasu x chubby!reader

0.7k words | nsfw | jealousy, suggestive content

— He adores you exactly the way you are. He doesn't understand why you're insecure about your body, but he tries to comfort you when you feel self-conscious about your appearance. He wants to support you and do whatever he can to make you feel loved and appreciated.

— It would be a mistake to joke about how you're too big or too heavy for him to carry. He will prove that not only will he lift you and carry you whenever he feels like it, he can also carry you while he flies. He might not be the tallest or most muscular demon around, but the worst thing anyone can do is underestimate him. He surprises you sometimes when you least expect it. He lifts you up by your thighs and pins you against a wall when he feels a little frisky. He loves the feeling of your soft, squishy thighs tightening around his hips.

— He wants you to be comfortable in his home, and that means there are clothes in your size already waiting for you in his closet and dresser drawers. He buys a lot of button-up shirts that you can throw on before bed or after you shower. Once you leave, they go back into the closet and he wears them himself when he works in his home office or in place of his usual pajamas. Your scent is so comforting.

— Your popularity in the Devildom is an abstract concept to him until he sees it for himself. He waits for you to arrive at one of Diavolo's parties, and he's stunned by how lovely you are in the new outfit you're wearing. It must be something that Asmo designed and Lucifer paid for since it's clearly made specially for you. The fabric and colour highlight your complexion and eye colour so beautifully. The tailored fit accentuates your curves and he can barely wait to peel it off you later. Karasu quickly realizes that he's not the only one that notices how attractive you are, and it bothers him more than he'd like to admit. You're very good at ignoring the gossip around you, or perhaps you're truly unaware, but he notices right away. Other demons whisper about you when they walk past, or their eyes blatantly roam over your body and linger on the tantalizing glimpses of skin on display. Karasu stands a bit closer to you and keeps an arm around your waist to remind them that you're spoken for. Onlookers who are tempted to ask you to dance quickly back away when he glares at them in warning if they try to approach. Thankfully, you only have eyes for him and don't seem to notice. (Or maybe you do, and you like seeing how cute he is when he's jealous...)

— He's such a goner for you. All you need to do is bite your lip and nod your head in the direction of the bedroom and he's already half-hard and desperate to please you. He'll turn the lights off if you ask; he can see you perfectly in the dark without them on. He loves undressing you if you'll let him. It's the perfect excuse to run his hands over your body while he discards the pesky layers of clothes between you. He could spend hours with his head between your thighs, listening to the way you moan his name while your legs tighten around his head or your ankles dig into his back when you come on his tongue. After he prepares you with his fingers, he drags his lips up your body, pausing to nuzzle and suck little marks into the curves of your belly and chest. He laces your fingers together above your head as he pushes inside you, muffling your groan with a kiss. He fucks you with slow, lazy rolls of his hips and murmurs constant praise about how warm and soft your body is. He settles his weight on top of yours so your tummy and soft chest press against him while you rock together. He loves the way your body shivers and trembles and bounces slightly underneath him when pleasure overwhelms you, and he holds you close when you both come together.

#obey me karasu x reader #obey me x reader #my oc: karasu #obey me oc #obey me oc x reader #chubby reader #chubby mc #plus size reader #plus size mc #x reader #gn!reader

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anikasheep · 6 months

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Lucifer who just finish his tasks, he checked the clock. It's nearly eight.

Lucifer: *gathering his things*

Diavolo, who also finish the last file for today: Licifer, you are going home?

Lucifer: Yes, Diavolo. MC promised that they'll bake some cakes FOR ME if I can go home before nine. *Clear his throat* Now, if you'd excuse me.

Diavolo: Who could say so when I can see your eagerness. But, allow me walk you home, Lucifer. I'd love to taste some MC's cake too!

Lucifer: *frowned but keep in silence*

MC: *Waiting patiently in common room while reading the book is recommended by Satan* Belphie, want to snuggle with me?

Belphie: Umm, yeah, sure. I love your plushy thighs and your gentle pets. *Yawn*

Belphie: *lay his head on their thighs and smile*

MC: *Check the time* Do you think Lucifer would come back before nine? *Ruffle Belphies hair gently*

Belphie: I don't think he'd let Beel feast his blueberry muffins. Especially when they're from you.

MC: *Grin and awed* Thank you Belphie, it's honored to heard that.

They heard the ding from MC's DDD.

(The Morning Star)Lucifer:We will get home soon, Diavolo will come with me. Tell my brothers to behave.

(The sweet sheep)MC: Got it!

*The door is opened when MC bribes Belphie moved with some sushi and just show up in the doorway.

MC: *Their eyes sparking and smile* Lucifer! Welcome home! *Notice Diavolo and wave to him* And you too, Lord Diavolo.

Diavolo: *amused* Hello, MC. I wish you don't mind indulge me to taste some cakes.

Diavolo: *His stares focus on MC's plush thighs which didn't cover by a long shirt, which looks like belongs to Beel*

Lucifer: *Raised his eyebrows* MC.

MC: *Squirm under the two demons' stares* Y-Yes?

Lucifer: ...Never mind. Let's move inside.

Lucifer: About the clothes...I suppose it's Beel's turn today?

MC: *Nods and beams* Asmo said he will look for a set of sheep nightgown with me tomorrow.

Both Lucifer and Diavolo: *Imagine MC wears the costume of sheep, though the styles are slightly different*

Also them: *Face turned red*

Belphie: Tsk, gross.

#obey me mc #anika dream #obey me lucifer x mc #chubby!mc #chubby mc #om diavolo x mc

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l3viat8an · 1 year

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Soft dom diavolo brainrot.

Blame this idea on a fanart i saw

18+ content MDNI

I am such a slut for soft doms <33 hopefully you enjoy this anon!

You want him to gentle?

Soft, slow and sensual?

He’ll have his bedroom ready with tons of candles lit on the nightstand and every other available surface, with flower petals on the bedsheets!

When you walk into his bedroom, you’ll find him already shirtless sitting on the edge of the bed, “Ready for tonight love~?”

he’ll still make sure you can’t walk tomorrow! Just in a softer way~

So, so much praise!

I’m taking tons of it! Diavolo is constantly telling you “You’re doing so good” and “Yes, just like that, you really are perfect MC~” “My, good little human, you can cum again, can’t you?”

He really loves just being soft with you and talking his time!

Whether he’s eating you out/sucking you off, railing you from behind or watching you suck his cock, it’s all slower ‘n softer movements!

He just enjoys feeling your skin against his, and your lips on his.

I mean yea, if you want him to be rough, and want ant him to be mean and degrade you all night. Diavolo’s more then happy to do it but that’s for another time~!!

And he’s just so fucking big and strong, he can manhandle you into any position he wants. He’s fucked you against a wall, full nelson and standing up-

Once, while he was railing you, he got a call from Lucifer, and they had a full conversation without missing a beat-

If Lucifer noticed (who am I kidding he definitely did-) he did say anything.

And when Diavolo hung up, he just smirked down at you and praised you for being “Such a good little human, keeping quiet, around my cock~”

Insists on cleaning you up himself!! Like Diavolo almost gets mad if you try to do it yourself lol

He wants to pamper you, and treat you like the royal you are~!

“Sit still darling, I’ll get a towel. Just relax.”

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certifiedlucifersimp · 1 year

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Baby!Satan : Goodnight Mammon

Mammon : Good night

Mammon : *accidently leaves the door a little bit open*

Baby!Satan : .........

Baby!Satan : *combusts*

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thechaoticdruid · 1 month

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[Delicious]

Astarion x Named!Tav

Plot: After setting up camp in the Underdark the weirdos start to reminisce of past lovers, which also brings a curious question to light. How come Winnie had no lovers before Astarion?

Content/Warnings: MDNI SMUT

F!MC, MC uses she/her pronouns, insecurities, chubby mc, flashbacks, unrequited love, bullying, Little Winnie being feral, Winnie is just feral in general, violence, blood, gore, some piv smut at the end, fingering, conflicted Astarion, angst, comfort.

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“Arrg! You asshat!” Winnie shouted hanging onto the back of the minotaur as it bucked and jerked around, trying to shake the druid off. The brunette-haired woman grabbed hold of the horns as she held on for dear life. “I could use a little help here!” She said with annoyance, her scimitars had been discarded onto the ground, leaving her weaponless and it was honestly too risky to try to cast a spell while being slung around.

Astarion aimed his bow at the beast, arrowhead trying to align with the minotaur’s head. The arrow came fast, but unfortunately the bull man jerked out of the way. Winnie let out a yelp as the arrow grazed the armor of her shoulder.

“Astarion!” The druid growled out.

“Apologies darling, it's hard to aim when the stupid cow keeps moving!” Astarion replied with a hint of annoyance.

“AHHHH!” Karlach suddenly screamed, flames surrounding her as she went into a rage. The fiery tiefling charged forward with her great ax, taking a swing at one of the minotaur’s legs and hacking it right off. Winnie let out a shout as the beast fell forward, dragging her along with it! Winnie fell right onto Astarion, sending him tumbling over as Karlach proceeded to repeatedly hack and slash at the monster, each swing separately another limp from the beast's body with a sickening crunch sound. The tiefling let out another loud scream as she just kept hacking and slashing into the beast, turning its body into a bloody pile of viscera.

“Oh for gods' sake, it's dead Karlach. Now you're just getting the blood everywhere!” Astarion complained, getting up as he held the dazed druid up along with him. Karlach eventually cooled off, panting heavily as she stepped away from the battered corpse, boots drenched in blood.

“I could have drank that.” Astarion murmured under his breath. Winnie rubbed her head a bit as she gathered her bearings.

“Mystra’s blood! What happened here?!” Gale exclaimed as he appeared out from behind a large stalagmite.

“Oh, you know just getting some fresh Underdark air.” Winnie said sarcastically.

“Gale, where in the hells have you been?!” Astarion demanded as he crossed his arms, glaring at the wizard in annoyance.

“I was helping the others find a water source to camp by. Unfortunately, we still haven't found anything yet.” Gale stated.

“Ah, so being of no help as usual.” Astarion huffed a bit.

“Ignore Fangs, Gale. He's just cranky we weren't able to get him lunch.” Karlach piped up, finally calming down from her rage.

“Hmm, wait a minute.” Winnie said before scurrying over to what was left of the the minotaur corpse.

“Eh..What are you doing?” Gale asked with grimaced of disgust as Winnie took out a jar from her pack and grabbed hold of one of the severed minotaur limbs.

“Getting some blood for Star.” Winnie said before squeezing out what blood she could from the minotaur leg.

“Ah, you're such a sweetheart, Winnie.” Astarion gave her a flirtatious wink, causing the druid to blush as she gathered blood into a jar.

“Awe, that is sweet, soldier. A little gross, but sweet.” Karlach smiled.

“Ah yes, collecting blood from a mutilated corpse. A very romantic gesture.” Gale exclaimed.

“I…I'm just trying to help.” Winnie murmured, before filling up the jar completely with blood, her hands covered in red. “Besides, it's crucial that we help each other since we are in this together.”

Winnie walked over and handed Astarion the jar.

“Well, since you are in a helping mood. We still need to find a better spot to set up camp.” The wizard said as Winnie wiped her hands off with a handkerchief.

“Hmm…I could wildshape into something with wings and scout out ahead. Surely, I should be able to get a better look around in the air than on the ground.” Winnie hummed.

“Excellent idea!” Gale chimed.

Winnie soon transformed into an owl and flew upwards and across the cave, staying low enough to avoid the stalactites. Her eyes scanned the area surrounding them before taking note of what looked like a large abandoned shack on a cliff. There also happened to be a stream running past it which dropped off into a small waterfall. It seemed suspiciously convenient, but was a pleasant surprise nonetheless. Winnie flew a bit closer, scanning the area for any signs of danger and found nothing in sight aside from what looked like humanoid bones, next to a hook horror carcass.

Well, that explains the abandoned camp, but how did that beast die?

Winnie wondered to herself. Whatever the case, this area had shelter, water and possibly supplies. It was the perfect spot to set up camp for the night. The druid quickly turned back to quickly reunite with her companions who had all been following her halfway there. She circled around them hooting a couple of times before leading them towards the abandoned campsite. Once everyone had arrived Winnie landed on the ground, returning to her human shape.

“I checked around the area. There doesn't seem to be anything dangerous aside from some human remains and a dead hook horror.”

“Oh, and that's supposed to mean this place is safe?” Astarion huffed in a skeptical tone.

“Well, whatever killed them isn't around anymore. And I can't smell anything around here that could possibly be a predator of any kind.” Winnie said before sniffing the air.

“I was unaware humans had such a keen sense of smell.” Lae’zel exclaimed.

“Normally we don't.” Gale added with a raised eyebrow at Winnie.

“I suppose I've spent so much time in wolf form it's rubbed off on my human side.” Winnie explained.

“So you're practically a puppy?” Astarion said in a teasing tone.

“Wolf.” Winnie corrected, “the point is. The area is clear. For now anyway.” The druid sighed.

“I'll survey the area again just to be sure. The rest of you should make camp.” Lae'zel said.

“Sounds good to me.” Winnie said before looking around in the abandoned shack. She went through the entrance which had a curtain as a makeshift door. Inside she set down her things as she took in the surroundings. There was a fire pit in the middle of everything, surrounded by chairs made from long logs. Winnie started a fire before making herself comfortable.

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The party later gathered around the fire in the abandoned shack after everyone had finished setting up camp. Winnie sat quietly as Astarion took a seat next to her, his red eyes looked her up and down. The group one way or another ended up sharing some stories. And somehow of all things the stories turned into tales of old lovers.

“Ah, I remember it was like yesterday when 15-year-old Wyll snuck off into the Blushing Mermaid and had his first kiss.”

“You didn't have your first kiss until you were fifteen?” Astarion piped up, “how pathet-” he suddenly stopped mid-sentence as he realized he was still sitting next to Winnie who was giving him a look. “Never mind that! My first lover was tremendously handsome! Like a dashing prince from a fairytale!” Astarion exaggerated. Winnie just rolled her eyes at the elf’s tall tale. She didn't know who his first love was, but she knew damn well he didn't either.

“I'm sure he was Astarion.” Shadowheart said in a teasing tone. “What about you Winnie? Who was your first love? Before Astarion I mean.” Winnie paused a bit. Before Astarion there wasn't really anyone. Maybe an unrequited passing fancy here and there, but nothing mutual.

“No one.” Winnie said shyly, hands nervously fiddling with her pants.

“You must have at least fancied someone before?”

“I suppose...When I first came to Baldur's Gate, there was Vesperr.” Winnie said, beginning to reminisce about her time in Baldur's Gate. “He had to be the most beautiful man I had ever met.” Winnie blushed a little, her mind thinking back to her first real crush. Vesperr was a high elf druid with long beautiful blonde hair and stunning blue eyes.

Astarion scoffed at Winnie’s fond tone.

“Most beautiful back then perhaps.” He muttered under his breath.

“He helped me with some of my druid training, taught me what he knew. He was very wise and smart.” Winnie smiled.

“So why didn't you hook up with him?” Karlach asked.

“Well…. I was a teenager for one….and he's only interested in men.” Winnie chuckled nervously, “so you can see how that wouldn't have worked.”

“Ah, well I for one am rather glad. More of you for me. ~” Astarion flirted, running his hand over Winnie’s thigh and making her shutter.

“Funny, I would have thought you'd have more suitors. You seem like quite the romantic.” Shadowheart hummed.

“I suppose I'm just not very desirable.” Winnie shrugged with a sad look. Mind going back to her younger years.

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Winnie’s time spent in the Lost Grove was peaceful, but not always pleasant. She often found herself the target of many of her peers' torment. She could remember running through the grass alongside her friend Demi, both of them in wolf form. The Grove's beautiful lush landscapes stretched as far as the eye could see. Winnie galloped further on ahead, claws kicking up dirt as she sprinted towards the village’s huts. The two were rushing to their training after goofing off and playing around in the forest all morning. Winnie was the first to arrive, returning to her human form with a smirk. “I win!” The ten year old cheered as Demi arrived a few minutes afterwards, changing back to her gnomish form.

“Of course you win, your legs are longer than mine!” Demi huffed, catching her breath.

“Not in wolf form they're not! We're practically the same size in wild-shape.” Winnie chuckled playfully as she looked down at her friend before hearing a laugh behind them.

“Ha! That's funny, because I'm pretty sure even in wolf form you're the fattest one here!” One of the other children, a male human, mocked. Two elven girls who'd been standing with him as they waited for their teacher, laughed loudly, not even trying to hold back.

“Haha..No one asked you Rowan.” Winnie growled, crossing her arms. Demi suddenly stood in front of her friend, glancing back at Winnie as if to say, ‘stay calm, he's not worth it.’

“That was mean, Rowan. You should apologize!” Demi scolded the human boy.

“Why should I!? We all know the truth! Just look at her! I don't think I've seen anyone as fat and ugly as her in the entire grove!” Rowan exclaimed.

“No one cares about your opinion Rowan. It's not like anyone wants to be your girlfriend so shut up!” Winnie snapped at him. Rowan chuckled with a mischievous shit eating grin on his face.

“It's not an opinion, it's a fact. You're so ugly that I doubt anyone will ever want to be with you without throwing up!”

Demi looked over and noticed the enraged expression on the human girl’s face. “Winnie don't!” She warned.

Winnie gritted her teeth and let out a wolf-like snarl before lunging at the rude boy, socking him right in the nose before pouncing on him and repeatedly punching him in the face. As Winnie nearly beat the snot nosed brat to death one of the elder druids rushed over.

“What's going on here!?” She demanded. The druid was an older half-elven woman.

“Winnie’s trying to kill me!” Rowan sobbed. The half-elf druid dragged Winnie off the boy. She glared at the woman like a feral animal, teeth bared.

“Get off of him you wicked unruly child!” The old half-elf hissed and suddenly smacked Winnie across the face. The sound of a slap got the attention of the Grove's Archdruid who'd just arrived to help with the apprentices’ lesson for today. The old human woman's eyes immediately landed on Winnie who had a red mark across her face.

“What in the hells do you think you're doing to my granddaughter, Myra!?” The Archdruid demanded.

“That girl of yours is a rabid beast, Winnifred! She just attacked my nephew!” Druid Myra stood in front of Rowan protectively.

“I thought I was going to die!” Rowan added.

Winnie’s Grandmother turned back to look at Winnie who was panting from the scuffle.

“Is this true, Winnie?” The Archdruid asked calmly.

“I-I…” Winnie muttered, feeling rather ashamed for her outburst. Demi quickly scurried over to the Archdruid and tugged on her robe. Winnie’s Grandmother leaned down and allowed the gnomish girl to whisper in her ear.

“Demi here says that boy of yours provoked my granddaughter. Perhaps you outta teach him some manners so he doesn't get his arse kicked.”

“You're letting her get away with this!? After she assaulted my nephew!? Unbelievable!” Myra hissed before tugging Rowan along.

“That girl's nothing but a weed amongst the flowers. Ugly and vile…” The old druid hissed.

“Yeah, yeah blow it out yer arse, ya old bitch.” The Archdruid rolled her eyes as she stood in front of Winnie and Demi.

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Years later Winnie was prowling the streets of Baldur's Gate alongside her tressym companion Madeline. Winnie had a sack full of food in one arm and she and the winged cat sprinted across the cobblestones.

“Hurry Winnie! He's coming!” Maddie called hopping up and hovering over the ground. Winnie glanced back seeing the merchant running after them.

“Come back here you thieving whore!” He shouted. The merchant had been a large human male with a thick beard. Winnie had seen him arrive on a boat a few days prior and just couldn't help herself when tempted to poke around his ship. Unfortunately, the young woman was definitely no rogue, so the merchant was able to spot her sneaking off the boat with a sack full of goodies. A wheel of cheese, some fine cuts of meat and wine! The contents were just too tempting to pass up! Not to mention there was enough in there to feed her and the rest of her crew. Arva would be proud of her for sure! She just had to make it to the sewers.

Unfortunately just as Winnie dashed for the man-hole that would be her ticket back to the undercity she bumped into a tall handsome half elf man, with jet black hair and green eyes.

“What's going on? Is someone hurt?” The man asked.

“I-I…I um.. I'm in trouble…” Winnie blurred, both confused by the collision and flustered by whom she collided with. His features were soft and nearly flawless.

“There you are, you ugly bitch!” The merchant suddenly caught up to Winnie. Maddie quickly dropped to the ground in front of the human girl and hissed, protectively.

The half elf man quickly stepped between Winnie and the merchant. “Afternoon sir, does there happen to be a problem?” He asked.

“That wench stole from me!” The merchant hissed.

“I need to feed my family!” Winnie exclaimed, stepping back behind the half-elf.

“Sir, can you not find it in your heart to give to the needy?”

“Needy!? She looks like she eats twice that much in a day!” The merchant shouted. Winnie glared at him, sticking her tongue out and blowing a raspberry.

“Here, how about I take care of the expenses? Say 50 gold pieces for your trouble.” The half elf offered, taking out a coin purse. The human man grumbled under his breath.

“I suppose…But I better not catch that bitch around my ship again or I'm getting the fist!” The merchant snatched up the money before stomping off. Winnie let out a sigh of relief as the half-elf turned towards her.

“Thank you, sir.” She responded, her pink eyes lingering over his handsome face.

“You might want to be a little more careful next time, miss. That merchant’s not likely to forget having to chase you across town.” The handsome man smiled at her warmly.

“Y-Yes! Of course! I-I'm very grateful you came to help.” Winnie sputtered, face turning pink as her heart pounded in her chest. “I-I uh…..Here…Take this!” Winnie said, taking a bottle of wine out for him. “It's the least I could d-”

“Feris! The hells have you been!?” Suddenly a woman’s voice shouted, loudly. Winnie looked to the side to see a very unhappy looking elven woman.

“Sorry my love. I was just speaking to this kind young woman!” Feris replied, his face growing nervous.

“Again!? This is the third time you've ran off with some harlot, Feris!! You cheating wretch!” The elf hissed.

“N-No my dear! It's not like that! I-I would never jeopardize our love for someone so repulsive!” Feris sputtered out frantically. Winnie’s eyes widened and her heart sank. It seemed the handsome stranger who'd come to her rescue was just like all the other shallow prick’s she's met.

“Well I suppose my repulsive ass will be taking the wine back then.” Winnie said flatly, snatching the wine back before stomping off, her tressym quickly following. Winnie proceeded to climb back into the sewers, leaving the unfaithful man alone to be berated by his wife.

The teen girl and her winged cat carefully wandered through the rank sewers before making their way into the undercity. Eventually they stopped in front of what appeared to be a seemingly normal brick wall. Winnie placed a hand over the bricks, taping them firmly to a specific rhythm before suddenly pressing down on one far to the right. The wall began to sink down, opening to a large cavern. Winnie walked inside with Maddie following. The bricks quickly closed behind them as they entered.

“Guys, I'm back!” Winnie called, walking into a large room with a bright shining ball of light floating above it, Illuminating the cavern. Under the light was a lush garden, with a small tree at the center. A tall effeminate looking high elf male was tending to the garden, long luscious blonde locks draped over his shoulder as his beautiful blue eyes glanced up at the girl.

“Winnie! Sweetie, welcome home! I hope Fi’s errand didn't give you too much trouble?” He asked, voice soft and sweet sounding.

“Ah..No Vesperr. I didn't have any trouble at all. I got the meat and wine she wanted.” Winnie looked off shyly as the high elf druid approached her. A gentle hand ruffled her hair, affectionately.

“Well, that's good. I was worried she was sending you off into danger. I don't see why that bard can't just eat the food from my garden instead of…dead animal flesh.” Vesperr grimaced.

“It's not an issue really. I'm happy to help everyone.” Winnie forced a smile.

“And that's why you're the best, sweetheart!” Vesperr said, pinching Winnie’s cheeks.

“Ah..Thanks um…Is Bekk back yet?” Winnie asked, cheeks turning a bit red, from the elf’s affection.

“Oh, my darling won't be back until later. He and the boss are taking care of some private matters. Troubles with one of the guilds I suppose.” Vesperr said, flipping his long blonde locks.

“Well…I want to talk to him when he gets back. He promised to help me practice some sword fighting.” Winnie stated as she began to walk away, eyes glancing back at the elf with a sad longing.

“I'll make sure he finds you when he arrives home, sweetie!”

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“None of my peers ever took interest in me growing up. Honestly a lot of them found me repulsive and had no problem telling me to my face. Eventually I just gave up on the prospect of romance entirely.” Winnie leaned back, taking out a bottle of wine from her pack and chugging it.

“Ah what do those assholes know! You're fucking gorgeous Winnie! I'd date you in a heartbeat!” Karlach huffed, steam coming off her body.

“Thank you Karlach.. I'm flattered but…. I just…erm…” Winnie wasn't sure how to put it.

“Winnie isn't interested in the fairer sex, Karlach. I doubt she'd like being burned alive either.” Astarion chimed in, leaning closer to Winnie.

“Oh, don't worry Fangs. I'm not about to try to steal Winnie from you.” The tiefling winked at him, noticing his arm slinking around Winnie’s waist.

“As if you could steal anything from me.” The elf rolled his eyes. Karlach just smirked at Astarion's blatant jealousy.

“She is right though. Only an idiot would find you less than enticing.” Astarion purred in Winnie's ear. His hand moved some of her messy brown locks out of her face. Winnie blushed a bit, a small smile forming on her lips.

“Such a pretty smile.” Astarion leaned closer to the druid female almost climbing on her. His face was full of lust and seduction, but for a moment Winnie could catch a glimpse of what looked like sadness. Astarion quickly resumed his alluring persona, not wanting Winnie to catch on to his intentions.

“Well, I believe it's time I retired for the evening.” Gale said standing up and exiting the shack.

“Me too. We'll need our strength for tomorrow.” Wyll said as Lae'zel silently followed him.

“Yes, rest would be good. Come along Karlach.” Shadowheart said getting up.

“Awe, but I was comfortable here.” Karlach whined.

“Come on, I'm sure Clive will be missing you.” The half elf said.

“Oh alright.” Karlach hopped up and followed after them, leaving Winnie and Astarion alone.

The pale elf smirked and climbed on Winnie’s lap kissing her neck as soon as the others left.

“You don't have to do this, you know.” Winnie said, shivering as she felt the vampire’s lips moving down her neck. “You don't have to touch me just because you feel bad for me.” Astarion stopped and grabbed her chin, making her look at him.

“This isn't about pity, my dear. It's about lust. I want you. All of you.” He pushed her down on her back, causing her to squeak as he hovered over her. “I honestly feel insulted that someone would even think of calling your lovely body repulsive.” Astarion said, cupping Winnie’s breasts gently, causing the human woman to gasp. “So soft and sweet. It's on my mind ceaselessly these days.” Astarion leaned down and licked Winnie’s neck.

“Astarion…” The brunette breathed out, feeling her vampiric companion grinding himself against her.

“Yes, my sweet?” Astarion breathed against her neck.

“Kiss me?” She looked up at him with puppy dog eyes. Astarion simply smiled and pressed his lips to hers. He couldn't fathom why, but he felt the need to comfort her, to let her know how beautiful he thought she was. It was a strange urge; one he wasn't quite sure he liked. Perhaps he could use this to keep her wrapped around his finger at the very least. Winnie’s arms made their way around his neck, hands playing with his soft ivory curls.

“Ahh!” She moaned, feeling his cold hand slip into her pants and begin to stroke her wet folds. A single finger sliding inside her and making her whimper. Astarion took the opportunity to slide his tongue into her mouth, silencing her with his kiss as he continued to play with her womanhood.

That was it, he was just ensuring her loyalty. He needed her to fall for him after all. To make sure she'd never betray him. The elven vampire pulled down her pants, along with his own. He broke the kiss, looking down at her with soft eyes. He could hear his master's voice whispering in the back of his mind.

She'll hate you for this.

Astarion ignored it, forcing a smile as he looked down at his lover, his hand cupped her face as he positioned himself at her entrance.

“Look at me, darling. I want to see all the beautiful faces you make while I take you.” And with that he slowly began to push in. Winnie gasped, biting her lip as he stretched her walls. Definitely not as painful as the first time, but there was a slight sting as he pushed all the way in. Winnie gripped his shoulders, taking a moment to adjust before she pushed her hips up against him, edging him on. Astarion needed little encouragement before he began to thrust into her, beginning slowly and gently. The druid pulled him in for another kiss, licking his bottom lip as he rolled his hips with a soft groan. She peppered his mouth with sweet loving kisses as her hands returned to his hair. Their tongues wrapped around one another as the pale elf began to pump himself harder into her, making her moan into his mouth. Winnie threw her head back and cried out as she felt him hit her sweet spot.

“Oh gods…” Winnie gently tugged his hair, resulting in Astarion thrusting into her once again, hitting the same spot as he bottomed out.

“Ahhh…Ahhh..” Winnie tilted her head, exposing her neck to him, and giving him an invitation to bite. Astarion almost immediately bit down into her neck, fangs piercing her flesh as her sweet, delicious blood filled his mouth. “Fuck!” Winnie cursed, feeling a mix of pleasure and pain. Astarion moaned against her neck, hips bucking against her harder and faster with each thrust.

Others might have been completely repulsed by the wolfish druid, seeing her as not worthy of even a lustful glance. But to the vampiric rogue she was absolutely delicious.

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Phew! Finally got this out. Sorry for the hold up on fanfics, burn out is rough. Thought it would be good to delve into Winnie's backstory a bit. Hope you enjoyed this one!

~Druid

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