#ff peking duck x reader

[ff-imagines]

Oh snap you're opened. Welcome back! Can you please do the nsfw alphabet for peking duck? I really like your writing!

Peking duck: nsfw alphabet

Minors dni xoxo

A - aftercare

The best at it, honestly. Might seriously cry a little afterwards lmao. You don’t have to ask for anything because he’s already thought ahead and is shoving everything you could need your way. It might get a little ridiculous with how careful he is with you, he doesn’t mean to baby you, he’s just terrified of hurting you. If you’re sore at all he feels incredibly guilty, even if there is a tiny part of him that twinges in pride when you remind him you’d asked for a rough treatment and, well, he’ll be damned if he doesn’t give you exactly what you asked so nicely for.

B - body part

Of yours, it’s more a question of what he doesn't like. If he had to make a choice, he’d say your stomach. It’s good to lay his head on it, and it’s one of the softest parts of your body so it’s nice and warm. He’d die before he admitted it but some nights he goes a bit harsher than usual, splaying his hand across your stomach and feeling how deep his cock is inside you as he thrusts- it drives him insane really.

He also loves your hands, always wants to be holding you hand, especaily during sex. Will pin you down in a loving way by lacing his fingers with yours above your head.

On himself? Definitely his hair. Playing with his hair and giving him a scalp massage makes him feel some type of way. Sit in his lap while you run your nails across his scalp and he’ll bury his nose in the crook of your neck and moan for you, whatever happens next is up to you babes xoxo

C - cum

It’s not a crazy amount but it’s pretty thick. You can’t tell me he doesn’t have a big ass breeding kink. What can he say, Peking Dad is a family man! Just the thought of cumming deep inside you has him thrusting all that harder. Beg him to cum inside you, I dare you. You’ll see a side to him that’s much more feral than you’ve ever seen this sweet man. Would 100% cum inside and buck into you just a bit longer to fuck any cum that’s slipped past his cock back inside you.

D - dirty secret

He wants to take pictures of you while in your blissed out state. He loves you so stupidly much, he’s already got tons and tons of pictures of you going about your daily life. He’s the type to see a cat asleep and go “what a rare moment I must capture it forever” and that stays true with his beloved. If you’d let him, he’d love to make some… home videos with you, ones he’d definitely come back to rewatch to the point where your whines are committed to memory like the lyrics to his favourite song.

E - experience

I’d say he’s not a green bean with sex. I don’t think he’s been around the block either. He’s probably opened up such intimacy with a few others before just to test the waters, but hasn’t really felt passionate about opening that part of himself back up for quite some time. He’d most likely fumble a bit to begin with as he recalls the motions.

F - favorite position

Whatever yours is! He’s the definition of a true switch, let him soft dom you or treat him how you like, it’s up to you!

If he had to pick, he’s most likely a sucker for when you’re on his lap. No matter if he’s in charge or not, he just loves to look up and see the way your face scrunches when he bucks and hits that one spot inside you that makes your mind vacate.

G - goofy

Not…. Really? He’s accidentally goofy by saying something super out of place during intimate moments or by fretting over something you wouldn’t even think to be worried over. You could have his cock buried so deep in your insides will feel like they’ve molded to the shape of his dick and he’d stop and ask if you remembered to turn the oven off lmao

H- hair

On himself he mostly trims to keep it simple but like, that’s it. He’s got a light happy trail that he doesn’t really trim since it’s not that thick, it doesn’t really bother him.

On you, he literally doesn’t care. Shave or don’t, he’s your personal cheerleader either way.

I- intimacy

It’s his expertise, your honour! He lives to be closer to you, learn more about your desires, what makes you happiest, please let him treat you good, he adores you so much, and precious things get treated like royalty in his hands. He commits your body and reactions to memory, almost like he’s taken a photograph of every single touch- and like I said….. if you let him…. he would take pictures ;)

J- jerk off

You’d think he’d only do it occasionally but he actually does it quite a lot. He thinks it’s healthy to release regularly, it’s better to cum now than have a weird spike of horniness in public. He’s probably considered the chance that you walk in on him, and he’s surprised by how much he wants that to happen. For him to be desperately close to the edge and for you to walk in and take over, him a deer in the headlights as you take control, he’s could probably cum to that fantasy alone, honestly.

K- Kinks

Well, obv a big ole breeding kink. The thought of cumming in your deepest parts has him frenzied beyond belief.

Idk if the taking pics thing is a kink but also… that ofc.

I think he’s also into sensory deprivation. Allow him to blindfold you, tie your hands behind you, let him take care of you. He’ll handle everything from here, sweet thing, all you have to do is keep moaning for him in such a pretty way.

He’s also, surprisingly, into masochism. He doesn’t care for sadism at all, he’d die before he left a mark on your perfect skin, however….. if you decided to roughly pull his head back by his hair and bite just a little too hard, you might find him bucking into you a little faster.

He’s probably thought a bit about cock warming, but surprisingly he doesn’t really want it to be…. “sexual” as much as he desires to be closer to you. You sitting in his lap, feeling you exhale against his neck with your arms wrapped around him, all the while is cock is buried deep inside you, it just sounds so intimate, and he finds himself craving to be that close to you often.

The biggest of all? Praise praise praise. Body worship as well. He’s literally always babbling about how gorgeous you are, how good you feel, how amazing you make him feel. Always encouraging and always admiring you, just like he does every single day in non sexual contexts, always sneaking in ways to remind you how much he adores you. Tell him about a certain part of your body you don’t feel confident in, he’s paying extra attention to making it known how perfect everything about you is. Everything you have, own, are, all of it. Peking is your number one fan, sit back let him remind you just why he finds you so lovely, you won’t regret it.

L- location

He prefers to be in a secluded area, he knows he’s loud and he’d be really embarrassed if anyone but you brought up the….. volume of his whines.

However, he’s very weak when it comes to your begging. If you're in a less than private location, he’ll most likely let you lead and just try to bite his knuckle to keep from crying out. It'd be soOoOo awful if you made a game out of trying to get him to break and whine out for you unmuffled as you play with him, oOoOoHhHh the horror >:)

M- motivation

He’s an old dad with an enormous you-shaped hole in his chest, just ask him and he’ll give everything he has to his name to you. You don’t need to wear that certain perfume he loves so much, you don’t need to breathe across his neck like that, you don’t need to run a finger down his spine so slowly, he’ll give you anything you ask for, please don’t tease him so much.

If you straight up ask him for sex, he’ll mostly lean towards soft service domming, if you choose to purposely rile him up, he’ll be in a much subby-er mood.

N- no

Like I’ve said, there really isn’t a sadistic bone in his body. He also doesn’t have literally any desire for humiliation kinks. He just doesn’t like it, giving or receiving. He’s a big ole simp with a big heart and it’s in the palm of your hands, please treat it nicely :’(

O- oral

P l s let him give you oral. He might not be an expert but he lives to make you feel good.

Afab readers…. He’ll most likely try to make you sit on his face at least once, please please he wants to feel your thighs against his head while he works his tongue on you.

Amab readers, he fuckin loves to rub his thumbs on your hips to keep you from bucking as he swallows your cock, he’ll open his mouth for you after you cum, swallow, and open his mouth again to prove he didn’t let a single drop go to waste.

As for receiving, phew boy does he love receiving. He cannot for the life of him figure out where to put his hands so it’s a frenzy of him grasping the sheets to biting down on his knuckle to placing a hand on your head. If you made him look down at you and lock eyes while his cock is in your mouth his soul would leave his body lmao

P- pace

Not very fast at all, he prefers to thrust deeper than should be possible. He really likes when you beg him to go faster, and as soft as his heart is, this is the only time he might withhold himself from giving into your begging for a bit, he just loves pulling out so slowly and watch you almost cry out for him to thrust back, deeper harder, faster, please, he’ll give into you eventually, just let him savour the feeling of you needing him badly enough to cry for a few more minutes.

Q- quickies

He prefers long, drawn out rounds, but if you really need some relief quickly, he’s not one to deny you. He will most likely give in, and later on in the night when you're back home and out of the public eye, suggest you two have a much more... thorough round as quick rounds just don’t satisfy him enough.

R- risk

Surprisingly…… he kinda likes the idea. The thought of someone, maybe even someone who’s been pining for you, to catch him in the act of making you beg and cry for him. Alternatively, making them watch you as you give your full attention to him, pleasure him, make them watch you love him instead of them. It riles him up in a way even he’s not used to.

S- stamina

He’s an old man, his refractory time is kinda long lmao. He prefers one really long round rather than multiple. He doesn’t mind or judge if you need a little more, and doesn’t mind giving you a few more orgasms with his tongue or hands.

T- toys

He doesn’t have any, but he’s open to the idea! Admittedly, he likes the idea on himself, like, really likes the idea. Give him a cock ring and watch him cry out as he begs for a break that he doesn’t actually want to take because the bliss you’re giving him is making him feel like jelly.

U- unfair

He's tried to edge and tease you before but he gave in so damn quick it was almost embarrassing for him. He just adores you, he lives to please you, even if you beg him not to give in and try to tease you he just can’t, his heart is so so squishy and he loves you very much dear, please let him treat you exactly how you beg to be treated.

Overstimming however….. he does it accidentally a lot, he just loves prolonging your pleasure, watching you squirm a bit as he forces a second orgasm out of your poor spent body.

V- volume

He’s very loud honestly. If you decide to dom him he talks a lot. He's got a bad babbling habit, words of adoration bleeding from his lips that get more and more incoherent the longer you toy with him. Play with him long enough and he’ll forget how to form words, letting out loud whines and he squirms under you. You might catch him attempting to cry out your name but the poor thing just can’t seem to form the right words.

If you let him top you he’s still throwing out every compliment he can think of and he still whines a lot, he likes to bury his face in your neck to muffle himself and listen to your moans. He lives to hear you come undone, but he can’t help being so loud, you’re just so warm and you feel so good :(

W- wild card

I think jealous sex will be more common than you actually think, Peking is just very quiet about the reason he’s suddenly a bit more handsy. He knows it’s not rational to worry about his place in your heart, but it just eats at him sometimes when he sees the way you blend in with others so easily while he just… doesn’t. If a stranger/friend is more overt about their flirting he will probably be more obvious about the jealousy burning through his veins. Even if he wasn’t prompted through jealously, pillow talk sometimes leans towards him venting his fears to you. Please praise him, tell him how much you love him, he needs it :’((((

X- X Ray

A lot bigger than average and a bit curved. He never considered himself to be out of the norm, or never really considered his cock to anything else than, just, “well, its there” I suppose. He does appreciate the curve a lot more now because it makes it easier to hit your weak point. He feels a bit of pride nestling into his chest if you cry about him being too big.

Y- yearning

Fairly often, but he doesn’t mind not acting on it. He can still function and do his work if he’s only surface level horny. Literally anytime you ask he’ll deliver with very slim exceptions. He’d like it to be a regular thing, since he really enjoys the intimacy, so maybe 3-4 times a week, 1-2 if you prefer it to be.

Z- zzz

Oh man he loves cuddling with you after sex. He also loves cuddling with you period but god he loves to the pillow talk with you in his arms, listening to your sleepy voice as your grip on him slowly loosens -but never lets go, as you succumb to sleep. He isn’t overly sleepy himself, instead choosing to close his eyes and comb through your hair, or run a thumb across your cheek if your hair isn’t a texture that can be combed through. Sleep will come to him eventually, he just likes savouring the warmth you bring him.

#food fantasy #food fantasy x reader #ff peking duck #peking duck #ff peking duck x reader #peking duck x reader

[alandofhoneyedfruits]

what’s up it’s 2:12 in the morning and i’m feeling some kinda way and have zero fucks to give so here have a smutty lil blurb.  nsft beneath the cut and brief mentions of choking and maybe some dom/sub undertones.

it was always gonna be peking that got me back on my food fantasy bullshit

*ollies out*

even now, with a sunrise smile rising pearly soft on his lips and his thumb gentle against the ridge of your cheekbone, peking’s eyes are cutting.  he slips under your skin like a stiletto blade, flays you open beneath his knowing gaze.

he has eyes like the sun, gleaming golden in the light, and if you look too long - if you look too long, it makes your very bones ache.  peking speaks to you softly, kindly, but there’s something massive and echoing just beneath the sound of him, as if the fire that lives inside him has charred him hollow, burned his bones black beneath his unblemished skin. 

your chest heaves, the soft curl of his smile hooking into the space between your ribs like brambles.  your fingers tighten against his vest.

“come now, attendant,” he chides and you tilt as he nudges you, bare your throat to his silken mouth.  peking moves like water, an ever-changing current, and today he flows greedy, setting his teeth against the soft skin of your neck. “you think i tire of you? what nonsense.”

the scrape of his teeth pricks sharply through you, the first flash of lightning in a far-off summer storm. 

he palms your breast, kneads the soft flesh until you suck in a sharp breath. he thumbs at your tight, pebbled nipple, rolls it and pinches lightly.  heat pools in your cunt. he slips his hand beneath your sleep shorts, his fingertips tracing a line of fire across the tender skin of your inner thigh. the contract thrums as he cups you, his palm pressing tight against your cunt. the moan spills from you like wine.  you’re already wet enough to soak through your underwear, the cloth clinging to your cunt as he presses up against you until your hips jolt forward, chasing the friction of his palm. peking chuckles softly, and it makes you think of the way his fingers curl tight around your neck some nights, how he steals your breath away with his kiss.

your hand drops to encircle his wrist without thinking, your hips rolling into the feel of him.

“enough, attendant,” peking says sternly, and his voice is a blade wrapped in silk.  you let your fingers fall away, flex them at your side.  he hums a quiet approval.  it darts through the contract like starsong, makes your cunt clench.  he scrapes his teeth along the ridge of your collarbone, and then the wet heat of his mouth closes around the stiff peak of your nipple.

he pushes your underwear to the side and slides a finger into your slick cunt. you gasp out a breath, and he pushes in another finger, and then a third, until you are split wide on him.  it pushes desperately close to your limits, for him to fill you so quickly, and peking bites at your breast, gazes up at you with molten eyes. you buck, hips pushing up without thought, but peking holds you down with no effort, keeps you pinned to the wall with just his hand on your hip. he spears deep into your cunt, rests his thumb against your clit, the touch feather light. flickers of lightning climb up the ladder of your spine.

“tell me, attendant,” peking says, his words a humming rumble against your skin, “were you greedy for my touch even in the beginning? did you think of my fingers buried in you in those first nights after i stepped through the flames and you bound yourself to me?”

he thrusts, drags his fingers against the fluttering walls of your cunt, and you couldn’t answer him even if you wanted to, too busy gasping for air. peking has long known how to unravel you.

“how easy it is,” peking says, laying a biting kiss against the column of your throat, “to make your pretty mouth open for me.”

his thumb rolls over your clit hard, and you cry out, low and heated. you clench down on him.  he quickens the pace of his fingers, drives into you with deep, fast thrusts before curling them.  he fucks you until your thighs start to tremble.  when you start to clamp your thighs shut around his hand, he slows until the sparks cool into embers, slows until you whine. 

“greedy,” he chides, but he pushes deep once more, fucks you with sharp thrusts. the contract buzzes under your skin, sends you fluttering tight around him, and he strokes at your clit until the pleasure is edged with steel, biting at your nerves. he spreads you wide around his fingers, opens you for him to remake you. peking sweeps hard, tight circles over your clit, thrusts deep, buries his long fingers into the clutching heat of your cunt until you are a choir of moans, the sounds half-sobs. he twists his fingers within you and presses a gentle kiss against your lips.

the lightning gathering in your spine strikes ground, flashes through you as white heat, and your voice breaks on peking’s name as you clench around his fingers, thighs trembling, your pleasure a falling star, incandescent and streaking bright under your skin. he tilts your chin up, makes you look at him as you cum on his fingers, dripping wet like summer fruit. 

a small smile curves across his lips as he watches you shake apart. his gaze is that of a dragon surveying its hoard, distant and possessive in the same breath.

“you’re always pretty like this, attendant,” peking murmurs, his voice slow, thick honey trailing across your heated skin. you keen quietly, your voice raw. “i could watch you unravel on my fingers all day.  perhaps one day, i’ll keep you on speared open on my fingers until you can barely stand.”

his golden eyes glimmer, and in them, there is something - something ancient, something other, and even drunk with pleasure, legs coltish and quivering, you cannot help but think - oh. 

he will never tire of you, you think, because peking does not let go of what is his.

#nsft #peking duck x reader #food fantasy x reader #ff peking duck x reader #peking duck x master attendant

[soul-embers]

29. "You can lie to yourself but don't lie to me" for Peking Duck yeet.

a/n: here you go!! i hope that this is alright. 

request is from this prompt list here! 

29. “you can lie to yourself, but don’t lie to me.” 

“Are you okay Attendant?” Peking’s voice is easily carried in the quiet room, making you stop writing for just a moment before returning to your work once more. 

“I’m fine Peking thank you for asking.” Quick and to the point, no sense in dragging anything out when you have so much work to do, any other day and you’d exchange pleasantries with Peking, but today you couldn’t afford it. 

“Might I ask another question Attendant?” Peking’s tone didn’t change, but you could feel his eyes on you burning into your back, his gaze holding so much power and you weren’t even looking at him. 

“Feel free to Peking.” 

“Are you afraid of something Attendant?” Peking’s question is blunt and quick to the point the man never is one for beating around the bush always getting straight to the heart of the matter, you could notice that the small jovial lit to his voice seemed to have vanished. 

This wasn’t a question at all, he wanted an answer to something he most likely already knows and see’s with his own two eyes, but he wants you to answer him. To look at him, not averting your gaze and speak your mind, his overwhelming presence hangs over you and it’s hard to breathe. 

“I’m not afraid.” your voice shakes, and you know then and there that you’ve messed up, not that you would have succeeded in lying to Peking, to begin with. 

“You can lie to yourself Attendant, but do not lie to me.” Peking’s tone is flat, serious and you can feel the power and hear how his footsteps slowly make you curl into yourself, you didn’t want to look at him nor did you want him to see your expression. 

“I’m afraid Peking.” 

“Of what Attendant?” 

“Of failing everyone. Not being a good Attendant, living up to Olvia’s expectations, and God’s I’m afraid of you becoming tired of me. I’m already so used to having you here, your presence in my life is so important now that I’m afraid, absolutely horribly and utterly afraid that I will lose it.” 

“Hehe, what nonsense,” Peking’s jovial tone sneaks into his laughter, you turn your face to look a bit at him, seeing his eyes filled with mirth and his lips turned upwards into a smile. 

“As if I could tire of you Attendant, no I just worry about you tiring of yourself. If you are afraid, worried or overwhelmed then lean on me. Ask me for help, for our partnership is not a one-way street. Both of us working together is better than one taking on all the work and going it alone.” 

Always cutting straight to the heart of the matter, you find yourself smiling at Peking and accepting the hand he offers to you as help. 

#ff imagine #ff imagines #food fantasy imagines #ff peking duck #food fantasy peking duck #ff peking duck x reader #ff peking duck x master attendant #sfw #short and sweet #gender neutral reader #huuuungh-- i hope that peking is okay #i'm trying to get more comfortable with writing his character #mintydaylight

[demonfood]

Hello~ I was wondering if you could do peking duck × reader? I love the duck man 💞💞

You have good taste, my dude 👌🏼One Papa Duck coming up.

Peking Duck x MA General Headcanons:

Peking Duck is a very caring partner, and will always put your safety and wellbeing above his own.

The children are still his top priority though, no one can replace his baby balls of fluff. You are not an exception.

He’s not the most romantic partner out there, but his shows of intimacy are still very meaningful nonetheless.

Quiet walks and picnics by the pond are common dates, and the children will play around in the water so you two can have your alone time together. Though on special occasions he may take you out to festivals to play games and eat greasy stand food.

Whenever you two aren’t out and about together, Peking enjoys reading while you sit in his lap or lean against his side.

If you want him to he will read aloud. His voice smooth enough to rock you to sleep, not that he minds.

Suprisingly, it’ll usually be a children’s book that he’s reading aloud to his ducklings. If you have any childlike food souls, they may also join in on listening to his story-reading before bedtime.

When it’s time for you two yourselves to go to bed, Peking prefers to sleep while spooning you.

Touching and cuddles will very much be a big thing when you two are together. It is much more subtle in public, usually simple hand-holding or keeping an arm draped over your shoulders or around your waist, but in private he’ll have you wrapped around him in a warm embrace.

He has very warm and soft skin, so it feels like you have another blanket wrapped around your body to keep you comfy.

Peking loves it when you braid his hair. And if you have long enough hair he’ll braid yours too.

Though he isn’t opposed to trying out different styles with you.

Buns, waves, pontails, dye colors, you name it! As long as scissors aren’t involved he’s down for just about anything.

His hair is very soft and silky, half the time you don’t even need to brush it before styling. But it feels really nice to brush his hair so you should do it anyway.

If you’re okay with it and you don’t have any conditions that affect your breathing, smoking pipes together while sitting on the porch outside might be a thing as well.

It can be surprisingly calming, watching the day pass on while you two blow out billowing clouds of smoke, sometimes silently competing to see who can make a bigger or more impressively-shaped plume.

Overall, Peking Duck is a very mellow partner who is content with simply being in your presence. He won’t go out of his way to make anything particularly extravagent or grandiose, but he is still very intimate nonetheless.

He will faithfully stand by your side and protect you for as long as you live, so long as you remain faithful yourself.

#food fantasy #food fantasy headcanons #ff peking duck #food fantasy Peking duck #x reader headcanons #ask answered #please enjoy #demonfood

[foodfantasies]

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[ff-imagines]

General headcanons: Peking duck

• Sweetie,,,, baby,,,,, sweet gentle man,,,,, who has killed people before,,,, but still,,,,, sweetie man,,,,

• Duck boy absolutely adores the hell out of you

• He takes it upon himself to always dote on you constantly

• Calls you his lovely

• loves self care, will definitely try to get you two to do it together

• “Lovely, have you done your face routine? Come here, let’s get ready for bed together.”

• Smells strongly of cigar smoke and Cedarwood.

• Lots of sighs and hums if you play with his hair, he’s got a lot to play with lmao

• He really loves having you rest your head in his lap as he takes long, gentle drags from his pipe.

• Makes a lot of dad jokes

• Please laugh at them his pride will triple

• Really wants to hear stories about your past

• The good, the bad, and especially the ugly.

• Has a very gentle voice and likes to hum little tunes while he’s working

• Would be a little too shy to fill out sing, but he’s flattered by your interest in his voice.

• He’s flattered by your interest in him at all honestly.

• Expect a lot of night where you’re curled up into his chest, and he squeezing you while whispering “why did you choose me?”

• Is the guy who sometimes asks “you’re sure you like me? Like seriously?”

• Can’t believe you’re actually willing to stay with him even when you’re aware of what he’s done

• Hug the duck man tighter, he deserves it.

• Can do smoke tricks

• Cola once bullied him about being a vape master and he smacked him with his pipe

• Would cry if he ever saw his ducklings snuggled up with you

• definitely calls you his kids second parent

• if you ever sleep in his room you gotta be careful where you lay down or step cause,,,,, baby ducks are everywhere

• honestly you gotta be careful in your own room too because the children are surprisingly sneaky

• you will most likely wake up with a duck snoozing on top of you

• it doesn’t matter how you sleep

• they find a way

• sometimes the duck babe will randomly drop strange philosophical questions

• “do you ever wonder if a flower could sing?”

• “what happens when a cloud gets bored?”

• “if there are no real set guidelines to life, why am I afriad of consequences? Aren’t they possible but not gaurunteed?”

• “can a bird laugh at you?”

• said that one after tripping and seeing one of his children looking at him “judgingly”

#food fantasy #food fantasy x reader #peking duck #ff peking duck #peking duck x reader #ff peking duck x reader

[ff-imagines]

Me, talking to Peking about guidelines to life: “I mean— it honestly... Depends? Since if theres no real set guidelines to life, you can live however you want with it— but there's also consequences to the actions you do, Peking. It's kinda possible, but not always guaranteed, depending on the situation you are in— and on what action you chose to do, unless you're being forced. Why do you ask, anyway?”

Peking hummed, then chuckled.

“It depends?”

You shrugged.

“If there’s no set guidelines then why do we concern ourselves with being good? Because of consequences? Why would you be punished for something that doesn’t actually exist?”

You furrowed a brow, and he smiled again, before continuing.

“You know, I can tell you already. Those consequences are based on emotions, not fact. Punishments are an opinion. But I know that it’s a collective opinion, felt by the people. People are what truly matter. I’ve lived for so long, seen so many people and faces, and always, the most important thing to them, is people. To me as well.”

He took a long drag from his pipe, leaning back and resting his head on the couch cushion behind him.

You looked ahead of you, before nodding.

“People are the only thing you’ve got, really.”

He raised a brow when you resting your head on his shoulder.

“Like you. You’re all I’ve got.”

Peking closed his eyes, resting his head on top of yours while placing his pipe down. He said nothing, simply basked in the afternoon sunlight as you drifted to sleep on his shoulder.

#peking duck x reader #ff peking duck x reader #food fantasy x reader #foodfantasy #food fantasy game #green #peking duck #ff peking duck

[ff-imagines]

me talking to Peking: don’t know if a bird can laugh, but I swear a squirrel laughed at me

Peking turned his head to the side, his eyebrows furrowed.

“Oh? Whatever for?”

You smiled, and he returned your grin, a chuckle bubbling in his chest.

“Maybe we should consider that even if it was strange, it might have made another being happy.”

You shook your head.

“That’s... not very comforting, but that is an adorable thought.”

He closed his eyes, still grinning.

“Come closer, be adorable with me. It’s a good time for an afternoon nap.”

You gladly crawled onto the bed, snuggling close to him and tucking your head under his chin as he gave a happy sigh.

#food fantasy x reader #food fantasy #ff peking duck x reader #peking duck x reader #peking duck #ff peking duck

[soul-embers]

I forgot what you call it but the contracts thing you did before? Something about 1. Meeting, 2. Working out the Kinks... Idek but could you do Peking Duck with it?

a/n: here you go anon! sorry for the delay in getting this out-- i hope that the words i picked out are alright! i feel like i could have done much, much better, but i’m really happy with what i’d written. 

i’m not sure if i’m good at writing peking’s character or not hahah//

1. — summoned

The heat of the summoning always makes it hard to breathe, not that smoking his pipe made it any easier. Between the summoning and his pipe, the smoke slowly clearing away to allow his new Master Attendant to see what they summoned. The noises of the children reached his ears, a smile appearing on his face when his Attendant reached down to interact with them, a happy smile on their face. With a smile, Peking speaks. 

“It really is bothersome. The children badger you as well as me to take care of them.”

2. — overpowering (presence) 

Peking walks with an air of refinement, heat curling off of his skin in wisps that are impossible to ignore. Soulful eyes with an all-knowing gaze with that token little smile of his makes it possible to ignore his overpowering presence whenever he’s in the room.  In combat, his attacks steal your breath away, leaving a scalding, irritated path in its wake as the enemies become ash to dance in the wind.

Demanding that you look at him, that you see him and most of all do not forget that he is in the room. All knowing, hard to read, his teasing smile and laughter make for something truly deadly for those who dare to cross his path.

“Looks like I’ve lost to you in Go again.” Peking can very clearly hear the defeat in your voice while you reach out to pet one of the children. Even in Go, his presence is so overpowering. You feel as if you even looked away from his eyes that if you were to blink you would have been beaten. 

“You did great Master Attendant, I do so enjoy this peaceful moment I’m able to spend with you.” Peking sounds happy. 

3. — warmth 

The warmth that bloomed from the places you touch have Peking seeking out that very warmth at any possible moment in the day in which he’s able to do so. Like a warm, comforting cup of tea that spreads its warmth with each sip of tea and as its held in his hands. 

The warmth that fills his heart whenever you're smiling with the children. Interacting, smiling and talking. Anything that has to do with you makes that pleasant warmth bloom and spread in his chest, it’s nice. And when you hold your hand out for him to take, Peking accepts it without thinking twice. 

4. —  pledged

The burst of heat that rolled off of Peking Duck’s form has the other Food Souls shielding your crumpled and battered form. The teasing light vanished from Peking’s eyes the moment you were struck, your smile and laughter replaced with an expression of pain and a cry. 

Peking’s smile was nonexistent, heat and power rolled off of him in waves as he single-handedly stood between you, his fellow Food Souls and the Fallen. Just barely cracking a smile, but one that radiated pure malice as the Fallen screamed, body burning, crackling from the flames of Peking’s attack. It’s a blessing that you couldn’t smell the Fallen’s burning flesh. 

Once the Fallen had turned to ash, it was Peking who carried you back with long strides. It was like he had become a different person changing from the cold and calculating man he was a moment a go-to having such a worried expression on his face and holding you as if you were a delicate piece of glass. 

Peking lazily smokes his pipe while he reads scrolls at your bedside, the children taking to laying on your bed and sometimes making noises at you. Bills pressing against your cheeks while you slept off your wounds a small blessing from Plum Juice that Peking couldn’t thank his friend enough for. 

So when you did awaken, with a groan of pain Peking quickly set the scroll aside while he gathered up the children. Having ducklings in your face right as you are waking up wasn’t easy. Helping you raise yourself up into a sitting position Peking hands you a cup of water to drink from, his attacks are not kind to humans, always stealing their breath’s away. 

“Thank you...” your voice cracks, and the wince of pain didn’t go unnoticed. 

“Attendant do not do something so foolish again.”

“Protecting my Food Souls is not foolish Peking. You are both my comrades in arms and friends I will not just stand by and allow you to be hurt without doing anything about it. Getting hurt is a small price to pay.” 

“It is not a price you should pay at all! Attendant please, we can handle being hurt, but you... you have but one life. So please do not waste it protecting us!” Peking’s voice breaks, it’s hard to put how he feels into words. 

“We were afraid. I was afraid... I do not want to lose you, Attendant. Not until it is time for you to leave this world once you have grown old, laying in the comfort and warmth of your own bed. Then and only then... will I allow you to leave me and I’ll wait for you to be reborn once more.”  

“Peking. It’s alright, I’m still here.” your voice is soft, hand reaching out to hold him and pull him towards your form. Peking allows it, greedily drinking in the warmth that you so willingly offered to him. The children are making noise, gathering around the two of you while you hold him close. 

“Hey Peking, crazy question, but can I ask you something?” 

“Ha Attendant, after today I do not think that what you have to ask is crazy in the least.” 

“Let’s make a Pledge Peking.” 

Peking could only pull away, staring at you and your confident smile, the warmth from being so close to you still lingers and blooms in the places he felt it. His heart beats furiously against his chest while all he can do is smile, chuckling as he places his forehead against your own. 

“You always surprise me Master Attendant. What do you like about me? Hehe, you will surely answer, you are the only one who likes me.” Peking finished and was met with a sweet kiss, the warmth lingering and making him smile when the two of you kiss once more. 

#ff imagine #ff imagines #food fantasy imagines #ff peking duck #food fantasy peking duck #ff peking duck x reader #ff peking duck x master attendant #sfw #gender neutral reader #Anonymous

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Can i request Kilig for Peking duck. Do what you want with it

request is from this list right here!

Kilig (Tagalog) - the thrilling feeling of butterflies in your stomach when something romantic happens.

A soft touch on his shoulder followed by a brush of your lips against his own has Peking feeling those little butterflies fluttering about in his stomach. So boldly done in front of those who crave his attention, the sound of his voice and to touch his hand holding it in such a manner that screamed familiarity and closeness despite not knowing them.

The smirk on your lips, the casual brush of your fingertips against his own and with that you walked away. Smiling, a posture screaming of victory as you walked away and he follows suit. Fingers tangling together as the two of you walk.

#ff imagine #food fantasy imagine #ff imagines #food fantasy imagines #ff pekin duck #food fantasy peking duck #gender neutral reader #ff peking duck x master attendant #ff peking duck x reader #sfw #established relationship

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OwO) can i give you a prompt then? Peking unable to confess to their MA because he thinks theyre in love with another FS only to find out that the feeling is mutual

a/n: you sure can send a prompt in anon! i hope that this is alright! 

this request is related to a post i made here

It feels like he’s but a stone making it’s way down to the murky depths below, being crushed under the weight of being unable to confess his feelings to his Master Attendant. Believing their heart to be captivated by another, and love isn’t something God, human or Food Soul should ever try to get in the way of, but yet he wants to, but at the same time he cannot. 

The sinking feeling, coupled with how his feelings have been carefully boxed away to protect both himself and his Attendant... he’s yelling his feelings and beating his fist against a self-created invisible wall that was made to protect himself. 

So when the sound of your voice breaks through the wall, hand reaching down to wrap around his wrist and bring him up for air all Peking can do is simply stare at you. At how your face is flushed such a delightful color, one that he sees on that of both young and old lovers-- his heart skips a beat when you kiss his lips. 

The world stops spinning for a moment, and the only sound he can hear is the rapid beating of both your heart and his own. A back and forth conversation of mutual feelings makes Peking’s heart soar while he pulls you close to him. Loving how you seem to fit so perfectly against him like you’ve belonged here the entire time. 

“Thank you Master Attendant.” 

#ff imagine #ff imagines #food fantasy imagines #ff peking duck #food fantasy peking duck #ff peking duck x reader #ff peking duck x master attendant #sfw #gender neutral reader #short and sweet #Anonymous

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Happily pledged to coffee and peking duck atm, poly relationship hcs please?

a/n: here you go sweetie! sorry for the delay in getting this out, work has kept me pretty busy! and congrats and congrats to pledging to two great souls! 

i hope that these hc’s are okay-- i’m never sure if my poly headcanons and such are good. :v 

These two are both flirts. Each with one goal in mind to make you blush so much that you feel as though your face will be stained red or pink. 

The two of them might be kind of stingy of your attention at first, but once the two of them find a happy medium that small bump works itself out easily. 

They find that spending time together with the three of you is just as nice as one on one with one another. Seeing your partners getting along is honestly the best thing in the world. 

If you are busy and the two of them go out on a date, expect a gift and something nice waiting for you when you are not busy!

Both are pretty warm, so when you're sandwiched between the two of them at night be sure to sleep with a thin blanket because if not you will be waking up to toss a thicker one off. 

Peking carries the scent of earth and smoke with him. Coffee carries the scent of sugar and espresso. Something about those combinations is fitting for the two of them, and soothing for you to smell when you're dozing off while laying on the couch with them or just lazing about in bed. 

Peking is fiercely protective of both you and Coffee. If anyone or anything dares to harm either of you then it is Peking that they will be answering to. As he does not take seeing his loved ones hurt lightly. 

Coffee isn’t the best Food Soul for combat, so he more often than not is the one to greet the two of you when you return home. Making sure that there’s a small meal for you. 

Both Food Souls love you to bits. Just holding their hands, or giving them a kiss makes both of them really happy. As the two of them love nothing more than to see you happy. 

#ff imagine #food fantasy imagine #ff imagines #ff peking duck #ff coffee #ff coffee x reader #ff peking duck x reader #ff peking duck x master attendant #ff coffee x master attendant #ff peking duck x ff coffee #gender neutral reader #sfw #polyamorous relationships #established relationships #queued summon #mintydaylight

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Kiss 58 with Peking Duck x male MA pls? ;; I've fallen in love with these 😭 You're an amazing writer

a/n: here you go anon! i hope that this is enjoyable-- prompt 58 was a popular request. i think that this is also my first peking request!!! sorry if he’s ooc or anything. ; 7 ;

and ahh/// thank you for such a nice compliment on my writing! i still have a lot to improve, but knowing that you the readers think that my writing is nice enough for such a compliment is really sweet. 

this request is from this prompt list right here!

58. moving around while kissing, stumbling over things, pushing each other back against the wall/onto the bed

You are a foolish man and an even more foolish Master Attendant, and bless whatever God’s Peking loves you to bits. Enough to have made a mess of things in the room from knocking things over in an attempt to kiss you senseless. Fingers moving in just as much of a frenzied mess as his lips against yours, the small breaks between kisses are punctuated with ‘foolish’ and ‘i love you’s’ that have both you and Peking’s head spinning. 

By the time he has you laying on a bed, ignoring how his foot hurts from stubbing his toe Peking’s hand is resting on your chest, right over your heart feeling every single beat of your heart and the warmth radiating from your skin before he sighs in relief. Such a foolish man, a foolish man whom he loves with all his heart. 

Peking’s lips are locked against yours just as quickly as he parted from them. You are okay, despite everything, despite taking a blow meant for him you are alright, he’s seen it with his own eyes and felt it with his own hands. So now, he’s going to kiss you for as long as possible. 

#food fantasy #ff imagine #food fantasy imagine #ff scenario #ff peking duck #food fantasy peking duck #ff peking duck x reader #ff peking duck x master attendant #male reader #sfw #established relationships #Anonymous

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OwO)? How 'bout Peking for 5 and 15?

a/n: duck dad is great and an absolute unit and deserves to be happy. hope that you like this anon.

request is from this list here!

5. guilty pleasure

It might not be seen as much of anything, but smoking from his pipe outside on a peaceful day while either reading a book or watching his children and Master Attendant interact is Peking’s guilty pleasures.

15. what it takes to make them cry

Losing his Master Attendant in a cruel or unjust way or anything happening to his children are two of the bigger ways of seeing Peking crying. He's already lost an Attendant he considered a friend to lose a second one would hurt even more. Thus, it makes him fiercely protective of his Master Attendant regardless of how he acts or other see him.

His children are important to them. Each one very much a part of him, if something were to happen to them Peking is positive it would affect him as well.

#ff imagine #food fantasy imagine #ff scenario #ff imagines #ff Peking duck #ff peking duck x reader #ff peking duck x master attendant #sfw #gender neutral reader

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Peking Duck jokes to Fallen MA about him becoming fallen. Fallen MA due to having a hard day answers bitterly that it seems that nothing in this world is spared from falling.

a/n: huuuungh i couldn’t resist the urge to type a little short for this-- oof sorry for the delay in responding to you anon! 

[ aus·tere ] 

“Maybe I should become a Fallen, after all, Fallen and we Food Souls are essentially the same thing. So why not give it a go with me Master Attendant? Would you like to watch me fall?” Peking’s tone is joking, as he continues to smoke while petting his children whenever one made a noise at him. 

Your blood runs cold at Peking’s words and how easily he said them. Who... who would want to become a Fallen (you became one didn’t you? you should have known that’s what you would have become) and smile while talking about it? 

Standing up, you talk in an austere manner, drawing Peking’s attention instantly. 

“Nothing in this world is spared from falling. One day all of us will fall, but those who joke about becoming a Fallen... God’s why? Why would you want to suffer like that? Nothing’s spared from falling, but you shouldn’t look or sound so okay with something like that-- not a single soul in this world.” 

You didn’t wait for Peking’s answer, you couldn’t be around the Food Soul right this moment, you had to leave you had to clear your mind... why would he joke about something like that? His past was sad, laced with loss and pain of watching the events unfold around him and the slow fall and death of his Master Attendant who remained a good person until the end. You couldn’t stand it. How could he just joke about something like this? 

You shouldn’t have been okay with it, but you were naive. You wanted to protect your home, your family and friends. Everyone’s way of living-- but all you became was another monster. 

#ff imagine #ff imagines #food fantasy imagines #fallen ma au #ff peking duck #food fantasy peking duck #ff peking duck x reader #ff peking duck x master attendant #sfw #gender neutral reader #platonic relationships #Anonymous

[ff-imagines]

What did they get you for your birthday?

My b day past not to long again so I did some of my favs and what they would get for b day!!!

Salty tofu: ”hehehe, I got you a matching choker! Here, let me help you put it on~ what? Why do I have a leash? Hehehe, don’t trouble yourself over it...”

Sweet tofu: “why, I wrote a song for you~ what about you, kitten? What are you going to give to me?”

Vodka: “gifts? Hmph. Well, you always shiver badly when we walk together, so... here. An oversized coat. Andre insisted it have fluffed trim. Now, stop hanging onto me all the time.”

B-52: “attendant! It’s come to my attention that it’s tradition to give gifts when it is someone’s.... “birthday”, and so, I give you this! It’s a wind up musical box, I built it myself! Is it... ok?”

Steak: “attendant! The holidays are here, and, well... here. I got you an ornate dagger, to defend yourself. I... was hoping maybe... you’d want to learn a few tricks with me?”

Red wine: “hello, attendant. It’s getting close to your birthday, is it not? Humph. I’m no good at gifts, how about you and I have a day on the town. Pick out anything you’d like. With me, you’ll want for nothing.”

Peking duck: “ah, you’re finally here! The children are so excited to celebrate with you! Here, have my gift first! It’s a collection of poetry I’ve written for you! It isn’t much, I’m aware, and they might not be exquisite, but I hope you enjoy it none the less. Now, let’s see what the children brought for you!”

Yuxiang: “umph! Ugh, damn things... oh! Attendant! I was just looking for you! Here, your gift is here.. somewhere. I found an adorable pillow with your favorite animal, but I can’t find it through how messy my office is! Ugh.... would you help me organize this a bit?”

Boston lobster: “You. You’ve arrived. Didn’t I tell you to be back before it got to late? Ugh, no matter. Here, this is for you. You’ve been eyeing this stuffed animal everytime we pass the market. At any rate, You’d better appreciate this, I don’t think I’ll be able to look a cashier in the eyes again.”

Black tea: “hello, master attendant. I heard it was getting close to your birthday. I prepared you a gift. It isn’t much, but I retrieved a bouquet of roses for you. They smelled so lovely, they reminded me of you. Perhaps... we could visit the gardens soon?”

Milk: “oh, It’s you. I brought you a new apron, your old one was getting rather beat up. I hope you enjoy it.”

Bloody Mary: “my master, you’re back~ ah! Your gift! Here, a golden garnet ring, just your size! What? Oh, you were expecting another woman’s body? Hmm, not this time~”

Rice: “I... made you.... some.... pastries! I spent.... a long.... time on them... I hope..... you.... like them.... attendant!”

Whiskey: “ah, hello my love. Are you wondering what I got you for your birthday? Hmmm~ is my love not enough? Oh, I kid. Here, your favorite storybook, fully illustrated. if you’d like, I’d love to read a few chapters to you~”

#food fantasy #food fantasy x reader #ff salty tofu #ff sweet tofu #ff black tea #ff vodka #ff boston lobster #ff peking duck #ff bloody mary #ff whiskey #ff steak #ff red wine #ff b-52 #ff milk #ff rice #ff yuxiang