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heich0e · 11 months

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(inspired by this post by mintmatcha bc it made me think of magpie loverboy livio)

the building where you live is called the barracks.

it's a cold, characterless block of chambers on the 20th floor of the monolithic tower that looms in the dead center of the city of julai. along the long, sterile corridor that comprises the floor, every room that lines either side (sometimes referred to as dorms) looks the exact same. they're equipped with one bed and one desk. there are no windows, just a single light overhead and a lamp for the desk for those who are lucky enough to be granted one. the walls are bare. the sheets are scratchy. the doors lock only from the outside.

they really ought to call them cells.

your dorm is seven minute journey from the lab on the 33rd floor, accounting for the elevator ride. when doctor conrad needs to summon you, his voice crackles out through the small intercom speaker built into the wall. it's not two-way--you have no means of answering back--you simply know that when you're called you obey. you don't even consider any different.

it's the same reason why they don't bother locking you in anymore.

it's not as though you have anywhere to run.

after another long day of assisting dr. conrad in the lab, you're dismissed with a wave of the hand whose meaning you've grown to understand as a signal to depart. he doesn't even bother looking at you; he just lifts his hand in a limp gesture from his desk, his eyes still fixed to the screen of the monitor before him. you dip in a parting bow anyway, backing yourself towards the door.

you make your way back to your dorm--the same walk you've made a thousand times--each step robotic and rehearsed. it's a path so familiar you're sure you could make it even with your eyes closed; a journey so well-known to you that you don't even bother to lift your eyes from your feet as you place one in front of the other on the cold, tiled floor.

julai tower is so incredibly vast that you rarely cross paths with anyone else along the way, even though the eye of michael is anything but lacking when it comes to its members. but you appreciate that fact. socialization is often more unpleasant than the solitude.

your luck runs out on the 28th floor.

the elevator grinds to a halt unexpectedly, ninety seconds earlier than it should. your eyes flicker up from your feet to the panel on the opposite side of the narrow elevator car, and you realize that it's stopped to pick up another passenger. you press yourself to the wall in anticipation of the doors sliding open, your eyes rushing to resume their downturned gaze.

you know who enters the confined space without looking up. you'd recognize him even without the disdainful kiss of his teeth that he makes as he spots you while he steps across the threshold.

bluesummers.

his presence is effortlessly suffocating; the doors sliding closed behind him leave you feeling deprived for air. legato doesn't need to touch you, doesn't need to exert his power over you at all, and yet you still feel as though his hands are on your body--every part of your body--like his presence is crushing in on you from every side.

the sensation makes you feel sick.

"learn to greet your superiors," he sneers.

if you had greeted him, he would have taken issue with that too. legato bluesummers would find any reason to fault you if he could. any means to justify a punishment.

"bluesummers," you murmur weakly, lifting your head and nodding in his direction. his lip curls in disgust at the sound of your voice.

he must have returned that day while you were working. he'd been gone for weeks now, from what you could tell, sent out into no man's land on a mission that you didn't have the clearance to know the details of. his departure was something you had learned only in passing, only because you're always listening even when no one thinks you are. you knew he was gone, and you knew who had gone with him.

and now you know they're back.

the doors open on the 20th floor, but you feel no relief.

you won't feel safe until you're back inside your own room, with the door closed behind you. won't feel any semblance of comfort until the elevator carries the man beside you further away.

you step out past him briskly, moving much faster than you normally would, and don't spare him a second glance. you feel his eyes on you every step of the way back to your dorm, until the elevator doors slide shut once more.

getting back to your room is your singular focus, but seven doors down from your own quarters in the barracks, you pause. the doors had been open that morning, because the occupant had been away.

they're closed now, but they aren't locked.

the man shut behind them had long-stopped trying to run, too.

you stare at the panels of metal that seal the small room shut, reaching out until your fingertips are just shy of brushing the surface. you stop before they make contact, your outstretched hand curling into a tight fist.

you turn and continue walking back towards your own dorm.

your room is the same as it always is as you step through the doorway, and the mechanisms of the door groan unpleasantly as the two panels of metal join together when the shut behind you. it takes a moment for the overhead light to flicker on, which leaves you trapped in darkness temporarily, but when the bulb does eventually come to life something unexpected catches your attention--a glimmer of something that shouldn't be there peeking out from underneath your thin pillow.

your heartbeat knocks against your brittle ribs as you tiptoe closer.

it's small. littler than the tip of your pinkie finger. tiny enough to cradle in the palm of your hand. it's a carving of some sort, made of an unidentifiable ore. you aren't sure what it's supposed to be, or what it's made of--you haven't seen enough of the world outside of julai tower to know things like that. but it's cool to the touch. even as it rests against your skin, it doesn't seem to leech any of the heat from your body. it glitters in the light overhead. it's delicate. pretty even.

your throat feels tight.

quietly you crouch beside the edge of your bed, snaking your hand underneath the corner of your thin, lumpy mattress. from below you pull out an old, threadbare pillow case you'd hidden away years ago. at the bottom of the case a few things rattle around. a thimble. an old coin. a few shiny rocks. a broken watch-face. some small wood carvings, half-rotted away by time. you add your glittering little trinket to the collection, admiring it for a moment.

you think of the boy who had given them to you. a secret shared only between you both. a meaning in the little treasures that you don't know how to understand.

you think of livio, seven rooms away.

you pack the items carefully back into their pillowcase, return it safely to its hiding place beneath your mattress, and then you crawl into your bed overtop.

the light above your head flickers as you peer up at it drowsily. it's not unusual to see it dim and brighten sporadically, the inconsistent buzz a long-familiar sound you've learned to filter out. it won't keep you awake the way it used to. won't burrow itself into your brain it the same manner that it had once driven you mad.

it's easy to ignore it now.

it's easy to shut your eyes and let the world disappear.

it's easy to focus on other things. nicer things.

like the feeling of cool metal against your skin. the slight lump you can feel underneath your mattress. the steady thump of your heart.

sleep comes to you more quickly than it has in weeks.

you're happy that he's home.

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triplesilverstar · 7 months

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Day 12

Rating: Explicit 18+ Minors DNI

Pairing: Werecat Wolfwood X F!Reader X Werecat Livio

CW: Penis in vagina sex, Oral Sex, Cunnilingus, Knotting, Double penetration, Anal Sex, teasing, polygamy, jealous partner, mentions of breeding

Word count: 2925

A/N: Day 12, A snow storm on the horizon, and just before you get started on your supper a knock at your door. Good thing you don’t mind two unexpected guests.

It had just started to snow as you were heading home, the forecast calling for some pretty nasty weather overnight and into tomorrow. Almost as soon as you were in the door you were heading for the brick fireplace of your small home to at least get a small blaze going to try and help ward off the chill.

If things got too cold tonight you could also relocate from your bedroom to the living room. It wouldn’t be the first time you did or the last if needed, the old home not having the best insulation these days. Once a few flames were crackling away at the kindling you were off to your bedroom to change into something dry and warm.

Moving into your kitchen, a loud knock at the door makes you pause. You weren’t expecting anyone, pulling yourself up to your tiptoes you could make out two figures through the small glass window, a soft smile on your face before you opened the door for the two men. “I wasn’t expecting to see the two of you tonight.”

The smell of cigarettes wafting down to your nose as the first figure leaned down to peck your forehead. “Van broke down if you don’t mind the intrusion.” Snorting at the feel of Nicholas’s scruff against your skin. Stepping aside so the buff man could walk past you.

“I told him we should have called, but he claimed there was no signal” A second peck to your forehead as Livio stepped in behind his brother. Taking his affections one step further to nose at your hair, allowing a glob of snow to fall from his hat and onto the back of your neck making you yelp in shock.

“You’re both drenched from the snow. Do you guys have something to change into so you aren’t soaking my furniture?” Both men just look at one another and you groan, dragging your hand down your face. “Strip. I’ll go get blankets.”

As you begin to walk away Nicholas offers a solution that makes you still want to slap his broad chest. “Or we could strip and shift?”

“I’m not having two very attractive werecats walking around my house with everything swinging around” Livio’s turning red while you huffed on your way to your bedroom, Nicholas’s booming laugh following your retreating form. Since you’d found Nicholas bleeding out in the woods, his appearance in your life has grown larger. Then his little brother had shown up and started carving his own slice as well, which had resulted in you buying more and more fleece blankets.

Neither man enjoyed being tangled up in the heavy weight of the quilt that covered your bed. More comfortable with fluffy fabric wrapped around their forms and piles of material on the floor. You had to admit, you also enjoyed the feeling of the blankets and their soft fur when they were shifted. Memories of the last time they’d been there make your face warm. Shaking your head you grab a pile of fabric in your arms heading back to your front door.

“Starting to think you might have gotten lost, pretty lady” greets your ears as you stumble your way back into the living room, dropping the armload onto the couch and watching as Nicholas ties off one of the pieces of rope he knows you use to hang clothes inside. Scowling as you notice the pile of damp clothes near the door, slowly moving your gaze to Livio watching him wither once your eyes land on him.

“I guess I’ll get started on some food since you two are making a mess of my living room.” Rolling your shoulders as you head for the kitchen, tossing your head back just in time to catch both men staring at your ass. “You might need to get that fire bigger if you want to dry your clothes before tomorrow.”

Later finds the three of you content with food in your bellies, and you find yourself on the floor in front of the now roaring fire. Enough coals to produce heat hot enough to help dry the men's clothes. Livio’s head in your lap, facing the flames, and Nicholas pressed up against your side. Both of your hands occupied one on each of their heads rubbing their hair.

Finding yourself laughing softly to yourself. Every time one of your hands paused in their motions, a noise would rise from their throats that you could only explain as a kitty grumble. Your body was also vibrating softly, both men purring away at your soft touch.

“What’s so funny?” Livio’s voice reminds you of someone when they’ve had too much to drink as his words slur, except you can tell it's from being content and sleepy. Grinning you pause your ministrations leaning down to press your lips against the scars along his left eye.

A grumble resounded from the werecat beside you. “Did you know you both purr when you’re happy and grumble when I stop?”

“We don’t” Nick's answer is short and chopped, making you laugh while still leaning over Livio who’s smiling along with you. One of his large hands reaches up to cup your cheek.

“Livio, tell me you heard him grumble when I stopped rubbing his head!” You can’t hide the amusement in your tone, watching his eyes light up as you nuzzle into his palm.

“I did” he admits softly, almost as if he’s worried what his brother’s response will be.

“Of course he agrees with you, his head is in your lap!” Nick’s tone is short, almost pouty, a flicker of regret in Livio’s eye which you aim to soothe.

“Oh! Sounds like someone is a little jealous” moving your fingers from Livio’s hair to trail down his jaw. “Your brother deserves as much of my attention as you do.”

“Well it’s not equal attention when his head is in your lap” he really does sound so pouty that it’s cute. Mumbling something under his breath that you don’t catch but are fairly certain contained the word ‘kittens’.

“Don’t sulk my pretty panther” You press a chaste kiss to Livio’s lips before straightening, his hand leaving your face. Twisting so you can lean down over Nicholas who’s been watching you, the pout still stretched across his face. “Do you want kisses too?”

Another grumble from Nicolas before he pushes himself up to meet you halfway, not content with the chasteness of what you’re offering as he runs his tongue over your bottom lip as you pull away. “That’s not the kind of kiss I want and you know it” you hum at him, but instead of indulging his request, you straighten again. Hands going back to each of their heads, but taking the time to card your fingers through Nicholas's hair and tease the tip of one of his ears.

“Well, then I think the two of you need to see if you can make it worth my wild because both of you won’t fit in my bed.” Slowly dragging your hand back from the side of his face, smirking at him and you notice the way Livio swallows, nervous of how this might play out. “And it just wouldn’t be right to have one of you left out on this floor by themself.”

A few moments of silence, tension thick enough to cut with a knife when the three of you are moving. Livio is rolling out of your lap, turning on his heels for his hands to grip your sides while Nicholas is pushing himself to his knees, one hand grabbing your head to keep you in place while he kisses you the way he’s wanted from the start.

Tongue sweeping around your mouth as if he’s going to map every nook and cranny, and all you can do is just sit there and take it pulled to your knees by the dark haired man. An odd power play at work, as the three of you know, you’re the only one with any clothes still on both men having just been wrapped in blankets that should have fallen to the floor with the others.

Moaning into the kiss and starting to feel your lungs burn as the hands on your sides are moving, hooking into the waistband of your lounge pants and starting to pull them downward. Thick digits press against your folds as the fabric is bunched up and down around your knees. Livio moaned against your skin, no doubt enjoying the wetness he found and had been smelling for who knows how long while settled in your lap. It’s not your first time with both men and you doubt it’s going to be your last as Nicholas finally breaks from the kiss. “I’m going to stuff you so full you won’t be able to move for days.” A fire already starting to simmer inside your belly.

Working in tandem you’re stripped of your own clothes in no time, placed on your knees with Nicholas bending down behind you now. Pushing your legs apart while two of his fingers are working your core, pumping you while you try to steady yourself. With Livio in front of you, a hand over his belly and one of your hands wrapped around his length starting to stroke him.

It’s easy to find the rhythm between the three of you with Nicholas working your folds and you working Livio who’s trying to use one hand to distract you. “You look so pretty.” Almost lost with his low mumble as you give his cock a quick twist with your wrist, smiling up at him and beaming from the praise as you start to lick at the parts of him not covered by your hand. Humming at the noise of pleasure that echoes around the three of you, you can already feel Livio starting to twitch in your palm.

Not wanting him to waste the load you wrap your lips around the head, sucking gently as you keep stroking him letting out a long moan while your eyes flutter. Nicholas starts to lick at your center and he’s making sure the path of the wet muscle is going anywhere but near your clit. He seems content to just lap at whatever is leaking from your core while you suck Livio to your heart's content. A whine mixed with a growl and you tighten your fingers just a little more, humming as the taste of salt explodes across your tongue. Working your lips to pull every creamy drop from his balls while he has his eyes closed and rubs his face.

“You weren’t supposed to come yet Livio.” Chuckling at the annoyance lacing Nicholas’s words, the gruff of his chin rubbing against the soft skin of your inner thigh. Popping off his cock with a quick lick to the underside of his shaft you grin up at him.

“I don’t care either way, I love sucking both of you off.” Nuzzling into the palm Livio is pressing against the warm skin of your face, the other hand pushing your hair away from where it was starting to stick to the sides of your mouth.

“I couldn’t help it, you just always feel so good.” Bending to meet your lips, a soft brush almost tender considering his brother is still plunging his fingers in and out of your core.

“The plan had been for both of us to be inside of you and come together.” Grunting as Nicholas pulls his fingers from your slick center, you break from Livio just in time to watch him slip his fingers between his lips letting out a moan of satisfaction.

“A plan huh?” You deadpan looking at him, watching him flinch as exactly what he said sinks in. “What about the van breaking down?” Rolling your eyes as Nicholas pouts once more, you can hear Livio gulping again. “Come on pretty lady.” Leaning closer to kiss you again, and taking your hand to wrap around Nicholas’s own cock letting you feel the pre-cum leaking from the tip. “Can you blame us, we missed you, and good you feel wrapped around our cocks. You take us so good, and it’s been a while.” Smirking against the side of Nicholas’s mouth you have to agree, it has been a while.

“Well then. I guess I like the idea of having both of you, but” you tap one of your fingers along Nicholas’s plumping lip. “How about you stretch me out to give Livio a little time to recover before we move on to the next event?” A frown marring those dark handsome features, but you see him relent after a moment nodding.

“Alright babe.” He uses his hands to lift you closer to him so you’re straddling his waist, letting Nicholas push his tip between your folds before you sink down. Moaning as you slowly work yourself looser on Nicholas’s dick, using his shoulders to raise and lower your body while he puts his mouth to work sucking on one of your tits.

While you ride him, you watch as Livio moves position leaning back against the couch and starting to pump himself. One thing you’ve learned with these two is it doesn’t seem to matter how much they come when they’re with you they always seem to have another load waiting in the tank. Trailing the fingers of one of your hands through Nicholas’s hair you close your eyes, focusing on the clenching of your own walls trying to relax for the next event. “I’m getting close whispered against your chest and you stop the rise and fall of your legs, pressing a kiss to his lips before lifting yourself away.

You almost topple over, having been saved by Livio wrapping a broad arm around, stabilizing you while Nicholas moves the blankets around to give you more of a padded area for the main event.

Once that was done, Livio placed himself on his back letting you settle on his hips and lining yourself up before slinking down, feeling one of Livio’s rough palms sweep across your stomach letting you adjust to his thicker girth. While he isn’t as long as Nicholas, Livio pushes you to the point where you aren’t sure you can take much more. Humming as two more arms reach to wrap around you, nosing at your ear while watching the two of you.

“Damn you look good stuffed like that, and I’m gonna stuff you even more.” Dragging his lips along the nap of your neck before pushing you down so your chest is pressed against Livio. Sighing as he happily wraps you in his embrace, hands dancing along your back as Nicholas lines himself up with your other entrance and starts to press in. Something else you enjoy from the two of them, whatever it is that makes them werecats also seems to allow them some kind of ability so they can pump pre-cum as if it’s lube when they need it. Allowing Nicholas to easily fill up your second entrance, groaning as you encompass his hard flesh and all you want to do is squirm in his hold.

You have no idea how the boys feel but if the noises they make are anything to go by they enjoy the way your body surrounds them. Your fingers dig into the meat of Livio’s pectorals while you adjust to both men, feeling the pressure build deep inside of you and they aren’t moving aside from the involuntary twitches of your warm core.

Nicholas’s hands are starting to trail up your side and his mouth blazing a damp line along your spine, trying to keep you relaxed in his hold. At some unknown signal you feel him and Livio both starting to move so one of they’re pumping in a rhythm so you always feel the dual sensation of being full and empty. Moaning, and digging your fingers in more small crescents form on Livio’s chest from the pleasure building in your core, and it doesn’t take you long to orgasm, causing both men to freeze and grunt.

Livio bites his lip while Nicholas sinks his teeth into the meat of your shoulder making you howl as they both try to hold off their own orgasms. As you feel your body start to relax more post nut. Humming in satisfaction as both men start to fuck you in earnest once more, it doesn’t take long for your body to start to thrum again. Watching Livio you see the smallest twitch of his eye, frowning slightly at him.

You moan as he slams into you at the same time as Nicholas, starting to pant. “Gonna fill you up, and never let go.” The pressure against both of your holes growing as their swelling knots are pressing harder and harder against your openings, and you let out a high-pitched whine as they snap past that resistance, both men mewing at the new tightness.

Instead of thrusting now, they’re moving while deep inside of you, both whispering how good you look, how great you feel and Livio’s eyes are slammed shut. “Can’t wait to breed you full of kittens.” Like this Livio is so far inside of you, his tip is right against your cervix making you shudder watching his face go slack while Nicholas lets out a rumble behind you as they both empty their nuts inside your tight body.

The storm might be howling outside, but inside, your deepest parts are being made into a white mess.

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mmmmmmmmhhhhh · 1 year

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Tired

Sorry if there are any errors as english isn't my first language.

He was tired, eyes as heavy as his breathing. He was practically dragging himself home, not knowing with what force. The only thing keeping him awake, if not alive, was the thought of you, your peacefull form waiting for him on your couch. With one last struggle he took the keys from his pocket, now the only thing keeping him from you was the door to your shared room. You already knew that he was standing at the doorway, no one else had those heavy crosses as, guns, mitras? You didn't really know. It took him some seconds to take in your silhouette, standing in front of him, eyelids too heavy to constantly stay open. Without thinking his arms were already around your middle, clinging to you like a lifeline. His head found the crook of your neck, eyes falling shut and a sigh escaping him. You knew how tiring his work was, you couldn't complain about him always coming home late and things like that, you knew that if he could he too wouldn't do a job like that, but life is life and sometimes you can't change certain things. Not now at least. "Wanna cuddle on the couch? " he didn't answer, just nodded. Taking his arms away from your waist he took your hand instead, guiding him to your resting place. He didn't waste time in pulling you into an hug and making you both fall on the sofa, knocking the breath out of your lungs. After sorting out a comfortable enough position he took his head into his hands, propping himself up and taking in your features. You looked at him like you always did, eyes full of love, something that no one would have ever thought he could receive. You decided to wait, thinking that he was going to do something but soon realizing that he was probably too tired to do so. Taking matters into your own hands you pushed your head forward, making your lips meet. He returned the kiss after a second, face becoming warm, even after years of being together he still reacted like someone having their first kiss, a thing that you loved about him. "Thanks" he mumbled, you almost didn't hear him but the close distance between you two made it easier. "What for?", was what you wanted to say, but you expression beat you to it. "For existing" was his answer. You too were tired, so tired that the only reaction from you body was to cry, light sobs escaping your mouth, waking him from his tired state to search the cause of your discomfort. "What is it love? " " Did I say something wrong?" His was almost panicking but you stopped him first, smiling softly instead of crying. "No darling, it's nothing like that. I'd just like to know what did I do to deserve you". With that his panicked state only got worse, making you laugh now for the excuses he started to say as to why he should have been the one saying that.

Thanks for reading, I hope you liked it :)

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awkwardsaweeb · 1 year

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Stamp! Livio Rant (Headcanons)

When it comes to Livios calm persona, I get the impression that he’s a rather shy and soft individual. However, despite his forced connection and abuse to and by the gung-ho guns, he’s a kind sweetheart who looks after the small children in the facility.

Behind his stoic and analytical exterior, Livio is a shy, gentle person who cares deeply about others. His forced connection to the Gung-Ho Guns and his past experiences with abuse could have made him closed off and reserved, but he could also have a softer side that he only shows to those he trusts.

His looking after small children in the facility could signify his nurturing and caring personality. However, it also indicates that he has a strong sense of responsibility and a desire to protect vulnerable people.

In a romantic sense, I feel he’d be hesitant to approach, more of the admire-from-afar type of guy. But, on the other hand, I think he’d imagine cute scenarios in his head when he has the time for his thoughts about himself and his crush. His brother Nicolas warns him that he shouldn’t try, that people of the world are cruel, but he longs so bad for connection. So he could hesitate to approach his crush, especially if he is shy and reserved. He may admire her from afar and dream up cute scenarios but be too afraid to act on his feelings.

His brother Nicolas’ warning could result from their shared experiences with abuse and manipulation. Nicolas may be trying to protect Livio from getting hurt again, but Livio’s desire for connection and love could be more potent than his fear of rejection.

I’d like to consider a circumstance where his crush is more emotionally expressive, and while she pines for Livio, she has his brother Nicolas breathing down her neck with playful yet vaguely intimidating threats about his brother. Nicolas breathing down her neck could make Livio’s crush feel pressured and uncomfortable, especially if she is unsure of what Livio thinks about her.

I love the idea of him being a hopeless romantic, having very soft and reserved acts of kindness, and having a genuine connection to try to get closer. His real acts of kindness and efforts to connect with his crush could be heartwarming and endearing. It could also make his character more sympathetic and likable, especially if his past experiences with abuse and manipulation have made him closed off and reserved.

Based on his soft and reserved personality, Livio may not be the type to make bold and overt moves to garner his crush’s affection. Instead, he may prefer more subtle gestures of kindness and consideration, such as offering to help her with tasks or bringing her small gifts that show he’s been paying attention to her interests.

He may also try to spend more time with her in a non-threatening and non-intrusive way, such as by offering to go on walks or run errands together. In addition, since Livio is thoughtful and analytical, he may engage her in deep and meaningful conversations, showing his intellectual side and desire for a genuine emotional connection.

Livio’s approach to garnering his crush’s affection would likely be gentle, sincere, and considerate, reflecting his soft and romantic personality. Since Livio is thoughtful and observant, he may give his crush gifts that reflect her interests and personality. For example, if she is a fan of a particular book, he may give her a copy with a note explaining why he thinks she would enjoy it and why he grabbed it and thought of her.

He may also give her small, personal gifts that show he’s been paying attention to her likes and dislikes. For example, if she mentioned that she loves a particular type of snack, he may bring her some options close to what she enjoys.

Given Livio’s reserved personality, he may not be the type to give great or flashy gifts, but relatively small and meaningful gestures that show he’s been paying attention to her and cares about her.

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millionsvash · 10 months

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Hey what's up! It's ya boy!

I humbly ask if it pleases you my holy ember, could you provide some first kiss headcanons on the trigun boys?

(Vash, Knives, Wolfwood, Legato, Roberto and Livio)

I love you, you seggsy ass mf!

Oh, you think I'm sexy? When are we kissing?

Trigun men and their first kiss reaction headcanons

Vash the Stampede

A first kiss with Vash would be an actual train wreck. He never thought he'd get to this point. All he knows about kissing is what he's seen other people do.

So he goes straight in for a kiss, and he doesn't tilt his head, so he hits noses with whoever he's trying to kiss and is extremely confused why it didn't work.

He has to have the steps explained to him out loud. This includes having to explain that he has to tilt his head to the side because his nose sticks out. He's not dumb; he just never really realized how much the nose would get in the way.

Once he gets through all the steps, the kiss is really quick. It's sort of like a peck.

However, once he gets that first peck, he can't stop. He's so excited about it that he's just pecking over and over again.

He also really loves to hold your face while he does this. He likes to run his thumbs over the flesh of your cheeks while he smothers you with pecks.

Of course, once it's over, he's asking if he can do it all over again.

Millions Knives

Knives acts like he doesn't even want a kiss. He comes up with a hundred reasons why kissing is stupid, and he won't stoop to that level.

In reality, he's saying this exact thing in his head. (Click the link; it's a YouTube video.)

He's so in denial that when he leans down to kiss you, he's like, "I guess I'll humor you with a kiss," when he's the one who wants it more than you do.

The kiss is really long. He holds it for so long that you have to slap his face to get him to stop so you can catch your breath.

When he pulls away, he's pouting and saying, "That was stupid; I can't see why anyone would enjoy that. Maybe if I try again, I'll find out."

So once you catch your breath, he goes in for another one. He will do anything to avoid admitting he loves it.

Nicholas D. Wolfwood

Wolfwood acts like a groom about to see his bride for the first time when he thinks about kissing. The poor guy is fidgeting all over the place and sweating so badly.

He'd probably accidentally mess it up by burping on your face and freaking out, thinking you don't want to kiss anymore.

He'd probably say something dumb like, "Oh, I'm sweatin' more than a whore in church." and dramatically wipe the nonexistent sweat from his forehead.

When he kisses, all you can taste is the obscene amount of tobacco in his mouth, but for his first kiss, he's actually quite good at it.

He even sweeps you off your feet, bridal style, and dips you down to give you a long kiss.

Legato Bluesummers

Legato's entire goal is to make you freak out by kissing him, because messing with humans is really funny to him.

So right before you lean in to kiss him, he sticks out his freakishly long tongue and says something like, "I can't wait to taste you, human." (Despite being a human himself...idiot.)

Then, of course, when he actually gets kissed, he's quite confused. He gets a bit flustered, and then he gets annoyed at himself for getting flustered by it.

He's sort of like Knives, where he lives in denial that he enjoyed it or needs it, but finds excuses to pull you in for more.

He'd probably end it by saying something like, "Don't think I like you, filthy human."

You know he totally likes you.

Roberto De Niro

If you're kissing this man, he is 100% drunk during it. That's when he's at his dumbest and clearly not thinking straight.

He'll egg you on, especially if you get shy about it. He'll say things like, "What? I thought you said you were strong and brave!" or quote something you said in a different situation.

If you get even shyer, he'll be laughing at you, but in a sort of teasing, flirty way.

He's an older man, so he has that older flirty charm, but when he's drunk, he has the youthful playfulness in him.

He'll grab your chin and say, "Here, I'll show you," even though this is also his first kiss.

Still, for the first kiss, he's really good at it, even when intoxicated. He even teases you by running his tongue across your teeth while you kiss.

Then, when you pull away, he'll tease you by saying, "I guess that was okay," just to watch you squirm.

Livio the Double Fang

If inexperienced kisser had a picture next to it, that would be a picture of Livio.

Livio has never even thought about kissing anyone. He's always stayed in his own head and kept his mind focused on his job and what he has to get done.

So when the chance to kiss comes, he's a huge mess. His hands are shaking, and he can't seem to speak a single word.

He becomes a deer in headlights and stutters, just trying to confirm that you really want to kiss.

When you pull him in, he'll melt under the touch. He will savor every second of it like it's the best moment of his life.

His eyes are full of life and delight at the feeling.

He's still flustered at the end of his first kiss, but he's able to speak enough to ask if you two can do it again. He's a puppy, like Vash.

#trigun #vash the stampede #trigun x reader #trigun fanfic #vash #tri98 #trigun stampede #millions knives #wolfwood x you #nicholas d. wolfwood #trigun wolfwood #legato x reader #legato bluesummers #livio x reader #roberto x reader #trigun headcanons #breakfast is served!#roberto de niro #livio the double fang

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shintin · 1 year

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I may have decided to write a Mafia Vash the Stampede fic with my partner in crime, Creamson😁

He's going to look like this:

Art belongs to creamsonlog on twitter. Thank you babe for this masterpiece ❤

He's so hot, I know, but please, let's keep our pants on for at least 2-3 chapters, if you know what I mean 😈

(you may think you know what I mean, but nope, I promise, you don't. it'll surprise you)

Note: This fic is going to take place in the Alternative Universe/Modern Setting where Vash and his dear brother, Kni are dons of a well-known, violent mafia family. You may say, "what the hell, Shin! Vash would never be like that! "

Well... what if something bad happens that finally snaps Vash? What if staying by his brother's side has changed him a little more than you think? What if this is Dark Vash coming to life?

Warnings: This will be a dark-love story that includes sexual situations, non/dub-con, graphic violence, gore, angst and toxicity.

A lot of toxicity!

I’m a woman in love with Vash the Stampede, okay? I want to see his dick as much as possible.

So, if any of these are triggering for you, please do not even think about reading this fic when I start publishing it.

I know some authors don’t like to lay out the specific triggers, as they want readers to experience the book blind. I get that, but with this fic, I simply would not feel right if I did not make these triggers very clear.

The last thing I would ever want to do is put a reader through any type of trauma, whether it’s new or relived. And to be frank, this fic will cover pretty fucked up subject matter.

By the way, this will be a Vash the Stampede x Female Reader fic. Yeah, it has cute stuff too, like it's a slow burn fic, just not the way you think.

p.s: It'll take a while for me to start writing it. I'm just super excited about the ART 🥵

Okay, link for the fic: Gunpowder Dreams

Have fun 😁

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chris-continues · 1 year

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How they would kiss you

Vash, Wolfwood, Knives, and Livio

Vash

Vash prefers more embraces than kisses, but he won’t hesitate to peck you all over your face, kisses tickling and pulling the sweetest giggles from you. He loves to see you smile, make you laugh.

Wolfwood

Wolfwood isn’t much of a pda guy. Is he happy to be with you? Oh of course. But he doesn’t really know.. how to give touch anymore. Not that he ever was a super touchy guy.

But if you want to kiss him he’ll give you a chaste kiss tasting of smoke and his stubble against your chin, hand gently stroking your hair.

Knives

Knives. Oh. Knives. He’s ordinarily very touch repulsed but with patience, time, and understanding, he will open up to you and wish to kiss you. He won’t always be in the mood for touch, but he loves it when he is. He’s very touch starved, and will be rather eager to leave lingering touches that become firm on your shoulders and the small of your back.

Livio

Livio kissing you is gentle, holding himself back because all he wants to do his hold you and stay there. Forever.

He’s so sweet, he wants to be by you all the time but constantly fears hurting you. He’d never. Ever.

If he ever did he’d isolate himself and mutter apologies, hoping to better it.

You usually have to initiate, but his hands would softly hold the back of your head to kiss you, cradling his favorite part of you. The way you look at him, speak to him, and treat him so kindly? He couldn’t ask for more.

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beanibon · 9 months

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Mer!Livio x Reader Headcanons

I have slowly been accepting my Livio simpage, so why not add him alongside the merboys.

Reader owns a home at another section of the lake, not a holiday home just a normal house. Reader prefers solitude and often fears interaction with other people, her pass time is clearing the lake of trash that holiday goers leave. You also have a sausage dog called Mildred, cause I said so xD

TW: smut, cockwarming, borderline exhibitionism, mating mark, slight oral (f!receiving), biting, slight overstimulation, over all a very soft boy.

Livio lives in the same Saltwater lake as Wolfwood, who has taken it upon himself to be his unofficial big bro. He shows the younger merman the ropes, how to avoid the family that holidays at their lake, and how to hunt with their pod. Overall, Livio has become family, often found clinging to his brother.

You would imagine his shock upon seeing Wolfwood mating with a human late at night, mouth agape as he shyly observed his brother mating with the creatures he swore he hated. It was awkward to say the least, especially when he was dragged to meet said human.

Since then Livio has opted to try and become more independent, exploring further sections of the lake. During these times he'd hunt with his and Wolfwoods pod, until one day he noticed the sharks branching off at an interval.

Curiosity got the better of Livio as he pursued them, resulting in a rather unusual sight.

You were collecting trash left by holiday goers when the sharks approached, familiar with your presence. Of course that didn't stop a few from charging you, Livio went to intervene, stopping as you outstretched a hand to redirect the sharks.

This confused Livio, never before had his brother's human done something like this, let alone be found anywhere within the water. However you on the other hand allowed his family to swim around you, unbothered by their company unless one got too close. It intrigued him, yet he would not approach.

He watched with disappointment as you left, stripping off the gear and dumping the garbage in its respectable bins. Livio began to get more curious, so his visits to this side of the lake became more frequent, observing you as his passtime.

There was an odd creature that followed you around, one that Livio watched like he would prey. You fondled this creature with affection, throwing sticks into the water for it to retrieve. Surely if it could swim that meant it was fair game?

Livio lunged at the small mammal, fangs bared as he screeched. As his claws went to dig into this animals soft flesh, something hard smacked him square in the face. Whimpering chirps sounded from the merman, rubbing timidly at his bloodied nose, lunch now on shore besides you.

You had your other shoe in hand, aimed at inhuman man above the waters surface, you were confused as it began making drawled out chirps as if it were crying.

Guilt surfaced in your gut, so you entered the water, slowly approaching this oddity. With a gentle touch, you wiped the blood off his face, pinching his nose to stop any bleeding.

While you were close, you took the opportunity to study him, as if to confirm what you were seeing. Livio watched you, nervous like you were to hurt him again, but your touch was warm. Was this what dragged his brother away? You smelt nice?

Livio braved a few shy sniffs, circling you before appearing before you again, eyes wide as he gaze into your own. Yet as quickly as it happened, Livio screeched and vanished, leaving you alone in the water.

From that point on you saw the young merman frequently, sometimes during your dives, other times when you spent your time outside. One time Livio was found basking on your dock, asleep as the early morning rays warmed his flesh. You approached him, running a hand along his tail, abruptly waking him.

In his startle Livio fell back into the water, he seemed displeased as he resurfaced, a few disgruntled chirps sounded from him. You were even splashed by his tail, which you couldnt help but laugh at.

That sound had Livio hooked, head tilted this way and that like Mildred would when presented a treat. He climbed back onto the dock, circled around you then resumed his nap, damp tail soaking your clothes. It was as if he was saying "go ahead".

For the next few weeks this became a regular ordeal, until Livio decided to try something new. You were snorkelling, collecting trash like usual when Livio approached, nuzzling against you and chirping with delight. Yet when you went to greet him back, you were gently shoved into the ground, his larger form pressed into you.

Pointed teeth nibbled at your shoulder, then went lower and lower until he was grazing your clothed sex with his canines. Livio pressed his face into you, yellow eyes studying for any sign to stop, only you urged him forward to which he tore your swimsuit to devour you.

For weeks watching Wolfwood please his own human, Livio thought he'd gain enough experience to do the same. But without having done it before, you could tell he was a little rusty. Though it was the thought that counts.

Livio lapped at your folds, suckling them as his teeth brushed against the fragile skin. Your legs kicked as pain exploded from your inner thigh, blood escaping the bite mark that Livio innocently licked.

You were brought to the surface, placed ever so gently upon the dock as your lower body dangled over the edge. The cold, wet member that was Livio's cock slithered between your legs, causing moans of anticipation to escape you.

Those sounds only had Livio chirp in excitement, gently entering you, stretching your walls with his foreign cock. You stayed like that for ages, the merman practically purring as his cock twitched inside you. You tried begging Livio to move, he only growled and wiggled further into you.

You could've sworn your stomach had bulged, pressed beneath him as Livio squeaked and whined as your walls contracted around him. That's what caused him to move, thrust after thrust until you were drooling onto the polished wood of your dock.

The water splashed at each collided of his hips against your ass, strong arms on either side as he sunk his teeth into your soft flesh again and again. His chirps were restrained, quiet as you felt his lips brush your ear, as if Livio only wanted you to hear him.

An arm wrapped around your waist, hoisting you up as he slid onto the dock fully. Carefully Livio turned you around, slitted yellow eyes staring into your own as he bred you.

Even when he was done, satisfied with the end results, Livio didn't pull out. No. Instead he snuggled into you, body wiggling as you protested due to his cock still inside you. With a tired yawn, Livio cuddled into you with his weight pressing you against the wooden dock, familiarising himself with the soft walls of your cunt.

It was something you could get use to, snuggled next to your cuddly water cat. A sweet creature that adored the way you ran your hand along his body, touching you with such care whenever the opportunity arose.

First time writing for Livio, so feel free to give me any feedback! Thank you all, had hope you enjoy!

I'll be getting back to requests now!

#trigun stampede #trigun #trigun x reader #trigun smut #trigun livio #tristamp livio #livio x reader #livio the double fang #livio x you #livio smut #trigun merboys

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yurinaa-world · 8 months

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Hi hi!! I hope you have a good day!!

This is my first time requesting so you can just ignore this!

Can I ask for Vash, Wolfwood, and Livio with a reader that's like violet evergarden? If you don't know who that is it's totally fine! :DDD

Characters: Vash, Nicholas, and Livio x Gender-Neutral Reader

Synopsis: Reader that's like Violet Evergarden

Warnings: Fluff and spelling errors

𝒱𝒶𝓈𝒽 "𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝐻𝓊𝓂𝒶𝓃𝑜𝒾𝒹 𝒯𝓎𝓅𝒽𝑜𝑜𝓃"

He loves you so much! Even if you call yourself a doll, he doesn’t think you are one since no doll in the world can imitate your beauty, no matter how high-tech it could be!

He’s amazed but also sad whenever someone insults you just because you're emotionless and may act like a doll, but it makes it worse whenever you try to force a smile on your face just because that person is there, so don’t worry, he’ll get them off your back.

He doesn’t need to worry about you getting hurt since you adapt to situations better and faster than anyone else!

𝒩𝒾𝒸𝒽𝑜𝓁𝒶𝓈 𝒟 𝒲𝑜𝓁𝒻𝓌𝑜𝑜𝒹 "𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒫𝓊𝓃𝒾𝓈𝒽𝑒𝓇"

He’s kind of weirded out by you, like you never get mad or have any emotion on your face, even when you're alone together. Like, what kind of saint are you? To land in No Man’s Land.

BUT he’ll get really pissed if anyone tries to insult you if you're not going to say anything that fine, but when you still tolerate their words, he’s going to lose it, like, why do they care if you're emotionless or even a doll like mind your business?

He’s surprised how it’s so elegant, even after a fight. He gives you credit for looking so good and being amazing at fighting!

𝐿𝒾𝓋𝒾𝑜 "𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒟𝑜𝓊𝒷𝓁𝑒 𝐹𝒶𝓃𝑔"

He likes your personality; you're so cute when you're quiet, and your face is even cuter that he just wants to squash your cheeks. You're a doll, so it doesn’t change anything between you.

You're way out of his league; you're just so elegant and calm, like some sort of noble lady, compared to a rough guy like him, but you always tell me that you don’t think he's that rough; to be honest, you think he’s like a human-sized teddy bear.

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#✧*:･ﾟ✧:･ Yurinna's Writing :･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧#trigun #vash the stampede #nicholas d wolfwood #trigun stampede #vash x reader #vash x you #trigun stampede x reader #nicholas d. wolfwood #nicholas x reader #nicholas d. wolfwood x reader #livio x reader #livio the double fang #livio x you #trigun livio

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pixelblaze · 1 year

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so obsessed w your vash dad headcanons oh my gosh. could u do some for stampede livio??

Yes of course!! Livio also deserves some love, doesn’t he?

-Stamp!Livio as a father-

-He’s a private assassin, trained to kill, trained to take lives, not raise them.

-So you were surprised at how little he resisted when you suggested having kids with him.

-You expected him to Hate the idea, but he actually doesn’t. In fact I daresay he’s fond of the thought.

-He just…thinks he’s going to be a terrible dad.

-But when you welcome your first child into the world, he is so soft and gentle with them, holding them gently. His cold, blank facial expression seeming to crack a bit.

-He smiles. He actually smiled when he met his first kid.

-Imagine. This cold, ruthless assassin, sitting on the floor, tending to his weapons, while his little child plays with his hair.

-He’s very gentle with his children. Very careful to not hurt them when he touches them.

-He was worried they’d be scared by his prosthetic, but they were raised with his face looking like that, so thankfully they’re not.

-He’s scared to be the strict, scary dad, but really the ‘scary’ thing is all in his head. They’re not afraid of him. He’s just their Dad.

-He is the perfect balance of strict but fair with his kids. They respect him, even if they don’t like rules.

-He teaches them to the best of his ability to be sympathetic but careful.

-His kids turn out quiet, like him, but gentle and attentive.

-He would much prefer his kids never learn of his past as a murderer, and he never wants to subject them to what he had to experience.

-The man would do anything to protect his children. Seriously.

Thank you so much for reading~

#Trigun #trigun x reader #trigun stampede #trigun Livio #trigun Livio x reader #Trigun stampede Livio #Livio the double fang #Livio the double fang x reader #Trigun stampede Livio x reader #My writing #Livio x reader

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multiverse-imagines · 1 year

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vash x wolfwood!reader

vash just fawning over wolfwood’s sister, like he’d be staring without him even noticing.

when she notices she’s like “what’re you staring at?” immediately looks away.

she seems mean on the outside; but is very kind and sweet once you get to know her.

also Nicholas and her bicker a lot

if possible can u write this please

A/N: The sister????? The potential for Vash and Wolfy to be… IN-LAWS???!?!?!! Or even more interesting AN ANGSTY TRIANGLE??? OH I AM SO DOWN

I also finished Black Lagoon Recently, so this prompt was very appropriate! How serendipitous. This character totes took heavy inspo from Eda.

So Called Nun

In Vash's opinion, there were only two things in this world that seemed to throw Nicholas D. Wolfwood off his game. Drinking too fast, and seeing those from his past. The latter was definitely true when one night Nicholas was definitely on edge.

"You good, Wolfwood? You've almost drunk that whole bottle and it's not even midnight yet." Vash asked, worried about his friend.

"Don't worry about it, Needle Noggin." Wolfwood grumbled before downing another shot of Jack, the smack of the whiskey causing him to slightly totter in his chair.

Suddenly, the clatter of the saloon doors slamming open caused the patrons to fall silent. Normally, someone slamming into the saloon in attempts to assert dominance you get a simple eye roll. The bar stayed silent at the venue of a young woman… in a nun's garb?

A pair of gaudy sunglasses sat atop her covered head, and her eyes were hazed over with the memories of intentional murder. To the trained nose, she reeked of death and decay, as if those she'd killed clung to her robes in a meager attempt to drag her to hell as they seeked retribution. That's how she looked to Wolfwood who nearly fell out of his chair at the sight of her.

To Vash however, she was truly a beautiful angel! A woman of the cloth who clearly sought out those who needed the grace of God! The shades were a wonderful accent to her eyes that were intensely full of passion!

The woman immediately stomped over to Wolfwood, kicking a chair out of the way to sit down on. She snatched Nicholas' bottle of Jack before plopping down on the chair, kicking her legs up into the table in front of her.

Her boots were anything but elegant. Once sleek combat boots were now cracked and ragged leather, one of which wasn't even tied.

"Nico, Nico, Nico, it's been so long!" She gave him a toast with the bottle before downing a good amount of the remaining portion.

"And what the fuck do you want, dear Sister?"

"Is that how you treat family after not coming home for nearly 6 years? Livio would be so upset." The woman shrugged. She glanced over to the red coated man who was making the most wide eyed love struck face at him. She swore she could see drool in the corner of his mouth.

"And what are you looking at, ya damn Needle Noggin? Take a fuckin picture." She scowled at him. Vash immediately turned his head away from her, looking at the ground.

"Hey, leave my buddy alone. He's basically harmless." Wolfwood rolled his eyes at her, "besides, he's into rough treatment." His fingers tapped Impatiently on the table.

"Ah, I see how it is." A sneaky sneer came over her face. She got up from the chair, standing over Vash, gently taking his chin to guide it to look up at her.

"I'm sorry, little puppy, what was your name again?" Her voice turned smoother.

"V-Vash the Stampede, Miss!" He tensed up at her hand moving to cup his face.

"How adorable. Your wanted posters don't do you justice, really." She brushed her thumb against the beauty mark on his cheek, "Maybe God's blessing can be upon you tonight, Puppy." She teased him.

Wolfwood on the other hand, had swatted the shot glass away so as not to break it in his hand. He flexed his hand to keep it from locking up.

"Did you have a reason you were here, Sis?" He tried to keep the growl out of his voice. It didn't work.

"Ah, yes. About that." Her voice gained an air of intensity as she abandoned teasing the stampede, and walked around to stand in front of Nicholas, "Chapel and Livio are headed home, but not after they terrorize the whole town, and kick everyone but our family out. I can't do anything about it, since I have some obligations that are a little more… binding." She glanced away, dodging her reason for not assisting,

"My point is, I can't help them, but I know you two can. Please make sure everyone is okay, and don't get yourself killed? They've been bugging me about getting you to come home anyways." She chuckled halfheartedly. Wolfwood took a deep breath, and sat forward in his chair.

"Alright. I'll make a beeline that way first thing in the morning. If you clean up early, you can always join us." He looked up to his sister.

"That's a nice thought, but I don't think that'll be possible, big brother." She shook her head. Her voice was softer than before, as if she was peeking out from behind the shield she'd put up.

"Ah, don't go all soft on me now, don't worry, big bro will handle everything!" He gave a hollow smile that would put Vash's to shame as he put his arm up and flexed.

"I'm sure you've got this. Well, I better head out, Nico-ni. I'll buy drinks next time." She smiled, with almost a bittersweet smile as she ruffled his hair. She snatched the bottle of Jack off of the table, and made her way out of the bar, "Consider this collateral!" She laughed maniacally.

"What a woman." Vash practically had little hearts floating around his head.

"Yeah, what an idiot." Wolfwood frowned, now boozeless, and his buzz gone. He leaned back in his chair and stared at the ceiling, processing his sister's words.

Livio. How long had it been?

He needed a cigarette.

#trigun #vash x reader #trigun brain rot #vash the stampede #nicholas d. wolfwood #sister au #black lagoon inspiration #livio the double fang

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triplesilverstar · 7 months

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Day 26

Rating: Explicit 18+ Minors DNI

Pairing: Frankenstein Livio X F!Reader

CW: First time, oral sex, fingering, teaching how to have sex

Word count: 2028

A/N: Day 26, On his way home Livio saw a couple getting lucky in their back yard. Now he wants to try it with you.

When you first saw him you almost screamed, the surgical scars dotted along his body in random places. Yet those golden eyes had drawn you in, the scarred tissue over his left eye making it seem like it was the center of a sunburst and you were pulled in.

As time passed you found Livio to be a gentle creature who just had a frightening countenance, one that his clothes didn’t help with. The sleek black leather that covered most of his body, the metal pins appearing to be part of the coat but were really pieces used to keep his body fused together.

The skull mask covering most of his face didn’t help either, but over time you found him to be a sweet man-made killing machine from spare parts. Sure he could crush most skulls in his hands but who didn’t want a man like that hanging around their home, it was a great deterrent to anyone planning to break in.

But as your relationship grew, the gentle giant would ask you questions you had no idea how to answer. Today’s left you a blushing furious mess, as he looked at you with that neutral face and golden eyes. “What would the couple down the road be doing on their back deck with his head between her thighs and her pants off?”

Water flew from your nose at his candid question as you pounded on your chest to try and keep yourself from choking. Gasping as you looked at him, and the curiosity clear on the visible portions of his face. “It’s something couples do Livio.” Hoping he’ll leave it at that.

No such luck. “We’re a couple. Why don’t we do that?” If it was possible to go any redder you would have. Yes. You and the created man were a couple because he had simply said one day you were. You had never done anything sexual in nature, hell the most you had done was hold his hand and kiss his knuckles.

If you knew the couple down the road as well as you thought you did, you were pretty sure one of them was being eaten out by the other. Which was something you really didn’t want to explain to Livio. “It’s something more intimate couples do. To bring them closer.”

“Then I want that.” Fuck.

That had backfired in your face gloriously. Rubbing at your eyes as you look at him, the look in his eyes is one that states ‘I want what they have’ because Livio hadn’t grown up like most since he was made from parts of the dead. You’d told him when he first started living with you, that you’d do the best you could to help him experience a real life when he wasn’t off causing murder and mayhem at his master's beck and call. This… Fell into that category.

“How about we talk about this after supper, I’m going to have to walk you through it and I need a clear head for it.” Standing from your small table and heading outside for a short stroll. Trying to rack your brain for a way to explain what sex, and then oral sex were to your partner.

Walking around the garden an idea comes to you, that you hope works out far better than your first one at brushing him off had gone. Once the plates were cleaned away you found yourself taking Livio’s large hand in yours and bringing him to your smaller living room.

“Livio. What you saw today was something that happens between partners that care about each other very much.” You aren’t telling him random strangers do it for fun, that would just make this even harder for a first-time explanation. “It has lots of ins and outs, and it’s about making the other feel good.”

Watching him nod you keep going. “Like when I press my lips to your hands. People do that to each’s lips and other parts, that’s what you saw today they were kissing parts between their legs to help others feel good.” Why the hell do you feel so awkward trying to explain this to a man who can crush you in one hand it’s just oral sex, and suddenly you picture your head between his thighs being crushed.

It shouldn’t have made you feel as aroused as it did.

Swallowing as he nods again, and you think you see a flicker of understanding in his eyes. “So I just need to kiss between your legs to make you feel good?”

The basic concept, yes? “Well yes and no, there’s a lot more to it than that. Like where you kiss, if there are clothes in the way. How someone might feel down there. Not everyone likes the same things.” Keeping your voice soft as you try to explain it without making him feel like an idiot.

“Can we try it?” That you had been expecting sending him a shy smile, as you reach out and cup his cheek.

“Of course, I thought I could go first so you had an idea what you should do.” Closing the distance and pressing your lips against his with your eyes slowly closing. Movement gentle as you brush against him, just close enough for light pressure and sharing the same breath to see what he thinks of it before pressing harder. A noise of confusion left him.

“That’s how I should kiss between your legs?” You almost look to the ceiling, this is going to take a while to explain for sure.

“No Livio that’s just kissing, lets get your pants undone and I’ll show you.” Might as well skip what would be the starting stuff for most people and just get right to sucking him off.

“No.” Huh?

“No Baby?” You’re even more confused now, didn’t he want to try this earlier? If he wants to stop though you have no problem with that, it also makes things a little easier since you don’t have to explain more.

“I want to do it to you.” And you feel your shoulders drop, rubbing your heel against your eyes.

“Livio, sweetie. You’ve never done it before and you could hurt me.” Maybe trying to point it out to him that way will help you.

“Then tell me what to do.” Finally looking at him and the way his golden eyes are staring into yours, you relent.

“Ok, it might be more comfortable for you to get on the floor.” Fingers reaching down you unsnap your pants and stand up, pausing for a moment and deciding screw it taking your pants and underwear both down in one go. Maybe once you don’t feel as awkward you can try again for a more natural progression.

Settling on the couch you gesture to the space between your legs on the floor and watch Livio sit there, still staring up at you with rapt attention. “Give me your hand.” As he does you take the far larger hand and use your own to guide his. “This is my pussy.” The words bring a blush to your face as you guide his wider digits around your sex. “It’s what you’ll kiss to make me feel good.”

This is not what you had been expecting to do tonight, give Livio a sex lesson, and hope you don’t need to explain why your parts are different than his. Keeping your eyes on him as his are trained on the area between your thighs you lick your lips as you use his fingers to fondle your folds. “This is part of it, see how light I touch?” Odd as this is, feeling the rougher pads against your sex is already making a warmth start to form in your belly.

“This doesn’t look like what they were doing.” A gentle huff from Livio and you smile, using your hand to push one of his fingers into your core to gather some of the wetness you can feel forming there.

“No, but we’re getting there Baby. That wetness you feel inside me means I’m starting to feel good.” It feels strange to be fingering yourself with one of his fingers but it definitely feels better than it does with just your own smaller digits. His so much thicker and reaches deeper inside your walls.

After a few more pumps inside of your cunt you remove his finger and your own holding them up to his lips. “Have a taste before we go much farther.” A small voice at the back of your head hoping he doesn’t like the taste so it ends this lesson.

A quick lick of his tongue and he hums. “I like it.” Well fuck. In that case you might as well get this over with.

“Ok. Well. What you saw today was a mix of that couple using their fingers and their tongue like they’re licking an ice cream. Do you wanna try it?” At his nod you let out a long exhale, licking your lips. “Ok. Just know if I ask you to stop, I need you to stop right away ok?”

Another nod from him before he’s moving closer, one of his hands moving along your core the way you had moved his fingers. Moaning a little as he traces the outside of your pussy lips before dipping his finger inside your tight heat, watching your walls flex around the intrusion. Enjoying the soft noises coming from you and moving closer, so his nose is just below your clit licking a hard strip along your slit. Gasping as he does and your clit throbs, damn you hadn’t expected him to cover your entire pussy with his wide tongue. Noticing your reaction Livio does it again, taking note of the way your cunt quivers and it makes a part of him start to feel warm. The edges of his skull mask and strap rubbing against your side, so cold compared to the rest of your skin and his make you shiver ever so slightly. After a third swipe, he hears you make a noise that is similar to the one he heard earlier, feeling like he was finally getting somewhere.

You’re certainly cozy with his actions so far, but it’s not fair to leave him just licking you when you can walk him through parts of it. “Livio. Move your finger too.” As soon as the words are out of your mouth he starts twisting it inside your walls, and you swallow the lump that formed in your throat. For not knowing what he was doing he sure was doing a damn good job getting you close to having an orgasm. “You can move it in and out too, Baby.” He’s an adept listener following your directions right away, pumping his digit in and out of you and still licking your slit. “Yea” sighing as he hits something deep inside you just right all thought leaves your head. Moaning as he keeps going and hits that spot again, blinking quickly as you try to suck more air into your lungs except that fire in your belly wants to burn you alive. “Add a finger” whining as his two fingers fill you more than your four fingers do.

Livio is watching you intently, still licking at you while his fingers are deep in your slick core noticing the pulsing of your darkening flesh. You hadn’t told him anything about that part of you but from the way it’s reacting as he works you he moves his head forward and gives it a lick.

The noise you make has him preening, feeling your walls flutter around his fingers and looking upwards he has a front row view of you going slack jawed and your head tilting back to hit the headrest. A line of drool flowing from the corner of your mouth. “Can I keep going?”

You grin, still fuzzy and reach out to wrap your fingers around his. “Give me a bit to recover Baby. Then you can go again.” Go again he does, right until morning until he finally stops tucking you into his side on the floor.

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