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dinogoofy · 9 months
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I KNOW YOU SAW THE NEW BANISHED TRAILER!!!
i’m on a reptile / syzoth craze and if your requests are still open, may i receive your best nsfw / sfw headcanons of our newly-designed babygurl?
thank you!!
GOD I FREAKIN LOVE THAT TRAILERRR
These might not be the most perfect headcanons but here ya go!!
Syzoth (Reptile) X reader Headcanons!
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Dude is a cuddle monster. Oh, you're chilling on the couch? No you're not. He's using you as a heater. He'll stretch out on top of you and leave you trapped. Lord help you if the two of you are outside in the sun! Dudes gonna fall asleep for hours
He loves your hair. It's just fairly unknown territory for him, and it's so soft and warm and honestly fluffy compared to what he's used too?? He buries his face into your hair, strokes through it, plays with it, any chance he gets! (this one is partly inspired by a Tegu I met and got to hold! She was absolutely precious. Like holding a scaley puppy. She immensely got cozy with her face in my hair and it was adorable.)
He's a little insecure about both his homan and reptile forms, but just reassure him that you love him no matter what form he takes and you'll have a happy lizard.
Will eat weird things sometimes. I don't know why. He just has that vibe. Think of those giant isopods people eat.
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He's a switch. 100%. If you praise him and shower him with affection and kisses, he will absolutely melt, but if you're rather on the shy side or he's in the mood he will take over and be a little more dominant.
ADORES intimacy. He wants to be pressed against AND inside you at all times. Loves to give you lots of kisses while inside of you, and of course you indulge him. I mean, look at his face? Dude needs to be showered in kisses at all times.
Prefers to cum inside of you, again, it's mostly a warmth thing. You are just so squishy and warm and wet that he begs to come inside of you. And I mean BEGS.
Once the two of you are spent, he probably falls asleep first.
If caught in the act he might just *dissappear* on instinct. It's such a goofy scenario but he just *poofs* and your left in awkward eyecontact with whoever interrupted, probably still able to feel him inside of you as well.
..... would probably be dtf in his natural form.
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kassiekole22 · 7 months
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*Syzoth sits alone with an agitated expression on his face.*
The reader: What's wrong with him? *Gestures to Syzoth.*
Johnny: Mr. Grumpy-Face? I dunno. He's been off all week.
*The reader goes over to Syzoth.*
The reader: What's wrong, Buddy?
*Syzoth hesitates before leaning close to the reader and whispering to them.*
Syzoth: I'm shedding and I can't get it all off. I may need some assistance...
The reader says excitedly in a loud volume: Oh, I can help you get it off!
Johnny in the background: *Spits out his martini.*
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multi-fandom-imagine · 7 months
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Day 5: Knotting
Fandom: Mortal Kombat 1
Character: Syzoth
Warnings: p in v, smut, knotting, creampie.
A/n: takes place after the event’s of mortal Kombat 1.
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Syzoth hated this, hated going through a heating cycle, hated being needy, especially when you were so good during it.
He was always scared he’d hurt you, that he’d lose control and you’d wind up dead. Which his why he’d disappear during that time of the month but now, now this was different because you were currently sitting on his lap, preventing him from leaving.
You name spilled from his lips as he dug his nails into your hips letting you grind against his hard on.
“Please.” His voice was desperate, needy. He didn’t want to hurt you but gods you smelled so good.
Leaning down your lips trailed down his jaw then towards his neck. “I want you to fuck me Syzoth, I want to feel your cock stretch me.”
He could feel your smirk against his skin, feel your heartbeat. “I don’t want.”
“You could never hurt me, I trust you.” Your fingers dipped under the cloth that covered his, fingers racing his tattoo as your lips pressed gently against his. “I love you.”
And from that little I love you, all the doubt seemed to melt way. Closing his eyes for a moment he let his body relax as he removed the clothes and soon he was slowly pushing into your warmth. A shudder running down his spine feeling your walls clench around his cock his nose nuzzling into your neck as he bit your neck. “You feel wonderful.”
Sex with you was always something he enjoyed but being in heat, going through this, it was something he couldn’t describe, it felt like heaven.
He did his best not to shit, to keep himself from changing as he continued to thrust. Your whimpers and moans fueling him.
His mind clouded with list, only to think on breeding you, marking you, filling you with his cum.
“Syzoth!”
Your back arching off the bed as your nails dug into his back doing your best to match his frantic thrusts,one leg on his hip as you felt his finger rub your clit.
“Cum for me.” He panted against your neck, marks strewn across your skin though it did not take long for you to see stars, your orgasm hitting you as your cries out his name.
A snarl escaped Syzoths lips feeling your walls clenching around his cock as he started came, his shaft swelling as he gripped your hips tightly as he pulled you in for a soft kiss as his thrusts.
Giving him a lazy smile you let your nails run down his back feeling him shudder above you, his cock still swelled within in your center. “So how long does this usually last?”
Giving you a sheepish smile, Syzoth buried his face in your neck to hide his embarrassment. “I do not remember, it had been so long since I’ve done this and I…I am sorry.”
Tightening your legs around his hips you let your body curl into his chest. “Don’t apologize Syzoth, I rather enjoy this.”
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synnamonroll666 · 8 months
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grrr. reptile. reptile. reptile. i want.
And Reptile you shall get! 😉 NSFW drabble below!
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Your nails clawed desperately at the soft, silky bedsheets beneath you. You weren't sure if it was the heavenly sensation of both sides of his forked tongue massaging your sensitive clit, the way he curls two fingers inside your plush walls to beckon your climax, how his soft moans vibrated through your flesh and right to your core just right, or even a mix of all three. But one thing you knew for sure was that you were seeing stars.
It was as if you were flown out to outer space and would never return—just left to float among the galaxies for all eternity until the end of your climax would finally bring you back to reality once again. Your hands—almost as if on instinct—went straight for his head to pull his hood down before sinking your fingers deeply into his soft hair to massage his scalp with your fingertips and to hold him close to you.
The action seemed to excite him because his voice grew deep like a feral growl, emitting from his throat. Judging by the way his eyes stared daggers into your own as if you were his next meal, you assumed it was merely his animal instincts kicking into control.
Much to your surprise, each side of his tongue gripped onto your sensitive little bead—just like how he would catch a snack that he intended to consume—and brought it into his mouth before wrapping his lips around it to suck vigorously.
Your vision grew blurry as you tossed your head back and let out a cry. You weren't sure how much more you could take, and the bubbling heat within your stomach and between your thighs was growing to dangerous temperatures. Your whole body felt as if it had become one with the sun, and the sensation was becoming way too overwhelming for you to handle.
But alas, that coil within you snapped free and suddenly your blurry vision was blinded by white-hot pleasure. You screamed out as you released into his mouth—as your orgasm surged through your veins and lit every single one of your sensitive nerves on fire.
Little did you know that while you were in orgasmic bliss, you fisted your lover's hair tightly while grinding on his face as hard as you could to ride yourself straight through your high. Despite being suffocated by your womanhood, Syzoth didn't mind. In fact, he enjoyed it more than anything. And it wasn't just because of how sweet your juices tasted, but because it let him know that unlike everyone else, you didn't see him as a freak but a lover worthy of your time and affection. ♡
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mayday396 · 7 months
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Ah a Mortal Kombat Headcanon
Reptile and Mileena finds Human Technology really fun to play with.
Smoke got a Nintendo Switch and was playing Pokemon then Reptile saw Treecko and immediately fell in love with it's cuteness.
Reptile/Syzoth shouts "CHARMANDER I CHOOSE YOU" at Scorpion and he doesn't know whether that's a compliment or an insult but knowing it's Reptile, Scorpion decided that it's a Compliment.
It was Mileena's Birthday, Johnny Cage got her a VR set, she now plays Beat Saber to de-stress in the weekends and Phasmophobia is her FAVOURITE GAME.
Syzoth is considered a Brother to Smoke and Scorpion, he has been alone almost all of his life so having Sibling like figures that didn't treat him like a Freak made him cry, also he's little bro material.
Eventually Liu Kang introduced his Kitana to this timeline's Kitana and The latter is still processing on how she even did manage to pull a God as a Consort.
Syzoth accidentally called Madam Bo Mom and trying so hard to hideaway somewhere
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lamelarts · 22 days
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The reptile’s rizz 😩💚🤘
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I want to do sth fun with Syzy and Tomas so i decided to play dress up with them 😩💚 Originally, each will only have one outfit but i like torturing myself so i did two for each of them now djdj 🤡👏 So here is Syzy piece, Tomas will come later djdjj
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ivory-icyicicle · 5 months
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mlmxreader · 7 months
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Outcast | Syzoth x gn!reader
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↳ ❝ “My heart is just too dark to care” and “I’m gonna love you now” with Syzoth. ❞
: ̗̀➛ Syzoth isn't acting his usual self; he's distant and cold, and you wonder if it's something that you did wrong.
: ̗̀➛ smoking, swearing
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Syzoth had always been an outcast, he had always been pushed out and bullied by those around him ever since he could remember; he had always seen himself as unworthy of love, as a freak. Even when he met you, and you told him that you were impressed with his shapeshifting abilities and that you actually respected him and treated him with decency, it did little to change the way that he saw himself. A freak.
When he came to terms with the fact that he had what Johnny called a crush on you, he did his best to hide it, to keep it to himself for fear that you would end up pushing him away, out casting him and bullying him.
He always thought you deserved someone better, someone who was not a freak; every time he caught you with Kuai Liang, he always thought that you would be better off with him instead. Kuai Liang was, after all, respectable, patient, kind and understanding; he was a good man through and through, and Syzoth knew that you would be better off with him.
There was nothing anyone could do to convince him that he was worthy of your affections, that he was more than deserving and that the odds were you would return his affections. Instead, Syzoth distanced himself from you when he could.
Even today, while the two of you were with Kuai Liang, Tomas, Kung Lao, Raiden, Kenshi and Johnny, Syzoth did his best to stay away from you as much as he could; when Kuai Liang pulled you aside, he could only breathe out a sigh of relief.
“I don’t get it,” you admitted, sitting in the garden with Kuai Liang as you sighed and ran a hand down your face. “He’s been so distant lately - like he doesn’t even wanna look at me.”
You pulled out a cigarette, and with a snap of his fingers, Kuai Liang lit it for you; he always thought it a more than distasteful habit, but he couldn’t find it in himself to chastise you this time.
Not when you were so clearly upset and confused at your best friend’s behaviour. Instead, he nodded slowly, and hummed softly. 
“I would say that maybe it’s a Zaterran thing, with the weather getting colder and the seasons changing,” he started, “but I doubt it. Syzoth never said his people went into brumation.”
You grumbled under your breath as you took a drag from your cigarette, shaking your head. “They don’t, he’s just… I dunno, Kuai, he’s just acting funny all of a sudden and I don’t know what I did wrong.”
Shaking his head, Kuai gently put his arm around you, his hand landing on your bicep and gently sweeping up and down the bare skin.
When you sniffled, he gently shook his head, and leaned into you ever so slightly. “You should talk to him, just explain that you’re worried that you might have offended him somehow - he’s your friend, talk to him.”
You nodded, letting out a shaky smoke filled breath. “Could you get him to come out here?”
“Of course,” Kuai agreed softly, getting up and gently kissing your forehead before leaving.
He was gone for a while, giving you time to finish your cigarette while you waited; nervousness starting to take hold and only getting worse when you saw Syzoth approaching you.
He looked nervous, too, fiddling with his fingers and chewing at his lip; the closer he got, the more flighty and scared he looked, a low and sharp hissing sound coming from the back of his throat - almost inaudible.
His tongue flicked from his mouth, ever so slightly curled in your direction. He cleared his throat softly, sitting down beside you and chewing at the inside of his mouth.
“Syzoth,” you said quietly, nodding in his direction before staring down at the ground.
“Kuai Liang said you wished to see me,” he muttered. “Is everything alright?”
You thought about lying to him, you wanted him to think that everything was just fine, but you sighed, knowing you couldn’t. “No, actually… I, uhm, I noticed you’ve been so distant lately and I.. I think I might’ve upset you, somehow and-”
“You didn’t,” he said quietly, shaking his head. “You have caused me no offence.”
His back was arched slightly, his mouth staying open; two things that you had learned a long time ago that meant he wasn’t happy in the slightest. Your hands shook as you scratched the side of your neck and swallowed thickly. 
“Then why are you so distant?”
He paused, glaring at you for a moment. Those sharp green eyes burning into your soul as he let out another hiss. But then he closed his mouth for a moment, and nodded slowly. “My heart is just too dark to care for you, and I know that you deserve someone better.”
“Syzoth,” you whispered, daring to let your hand fall onto his thigh carefully. He flinched, his thigh pushing against you for a second before he relaxed. “What the fuck makes you think that?”
“I’m a freak,” Syzoth hissed out, shaking his head. “Among my people, among all warmbloods. I’m a freak, unworthy and undeserving of any affection.”
“No, you’re not,” you told him, gently patting his thigh. “Not to me… I… shit. Erm. I care for you a lot, y’know.”
“I care for you, too,” he said softly, almost under his breath. “But you deserve so much-”
“I don’t care about deserving,” you insisted. “I care about whether or not you feel the same, and whether or not you… you want to be more than friends.”
Syzoth nodded. His mouth closed, his posture became more relaxed. “I do.”
“Then, in that case, I’m gonna love you now,” you smiled. “And I’m gonna love you in five years, in ten years.”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah,” you dared to laugh quietly. “If that’s okay with you?”
“Absolutely,” he laughed, a little nervous but not as much as he once was. “Can I, can I touch you?”
You nodded, softly telling him that he could; you weren’t really expecting him to move close enough that he could rub his chin against your neck, but you guessed that it was merely one of those things that his people did - and you couldn’t lie, it did make you laugh a little when his hair tickled your throat.
It was even more ticklish when he gave short licks to your neck and your temple, causing you to push him away so that you could catch your breath.
“I’m sorry, I just-”
“You haven’t done anything wrong,” you wheezed between sharp chuckles. “I’m just a little bit ticklish.”
Syzoth smiled, nodding as he closed his eyes for a moment and offered you his hand, his voice softer like an almost chuffing sound. “I’ll have to remember that.”
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sharkgummie · 16 days
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Back to this au again
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justex0 · 7 months
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WELL, AGREE WITH THIS /SRS
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undertale-anomaly20 · 7 months
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Headcannons for chubby/plus size S/O
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He would definitely nuzzle your plush belly
Uses you as a personal hot water bottle anytime
100% cuddle you when he misses you
Always looks for you in a crowd when he can hear you
Has puppy energy when it comes to you
If there is any danger he turns from puppy to predator
He's posessive of you to the point that he's always close to you
Happily carries you around saying your very light, no matter how much you protest
Always has you sitting in his lap
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He definitely fucks your thick thighs
Back to the strength thing her definitely pins you against the wall for sex
His preferred positions are missionary, lotus and mating press.
With mating press he usually does this during mating season
(Female in mind) he definitely has a thing for burying his face in your breasts while he fucks you either softly or roughly
When he's in heat he won't let you leave the bed or nest he's made
He's not picky when it comes to where he cums in or on you
He loves seeing you a mess with his cum all over you however he loves it more seeing you filled with his seed as it trickles out of you
Definitely has a breeding kink and whispers to you how he wants you swollen with his offspring. Doesnt matter your gender either
He'll use his long reptilian tounge to eat you out and tease you
Once he starts its hard for him to stop
In his human form he has a normal cock but in his reptilian form I fully believe he has 2 of them
(Male in mind) he would prep you with his fingers before even attempting to shove his cock/s I to your hole
(Female in mind) after preparing you he definitely fuck both holes at the same time
When he's being soft he's slow, sweet and takes his time giving you kisses up your neck and jawline before reaching your lips while he gently thrusts into you
When he's being rough he fucks into you fast and hard as he bites your neck, shoulders, chest/breasts and kisses you open mouth with his tounge
Without a doubt you'll be to sore to move in the end of it but don't worry. He's cuddly and thoughtfully with aftercare
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dinogoofy · 7 months
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Something we need to talk about more is Syzoth and his weird reptile things. SPECIFICALLY when it comes to food! I know we all oohed and ahhed over the bug thing but can we PLEASE talk about his food allergies?? Imagine what he has to avoid when he's on earthrealm!!!! He probably wants to try all the new foods but you'd probably have to "NO! GET THAT OUT OF YOUR MOUTH!" 10× a day.
Imagine making a chocolate cake. Actually, let's go more specific. One of those 9-inch lava bunt cakes where you make chocolate ganache to pour over it. Maybe you like bitter chocolate with sweet cakes and use semi-sweet/dark chocolate. Who knows? Let's say you walk away from the kitchen after finishing the Ganach, letting it cool for a single minute before you pour it over the cake. You come back. Syzoth. Red-handed. Chocolate smeared all over his face. Empty bowl in hand. GOD DAMNIT, NO!!! WHY??? SPIT IT OUT!!
He'd have a hellava stomach ache after. Poor lizard. Plz stop eating things for the love of god.
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kassiekole22 · 8 months
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im so excited to be able to share this request with you! 🥺 — could you do a headcanon with syzoth x princess!reader? *in my mind she's mileena and kitana's sister. — and she doesn't feel so included among the sisters and finds comfort among "the banished"
Ok, so just a warning: When I read this, I thought you wanted a fic. And I was already deep into this when I realized that you wanted headcanons. 😂 So if you want, I can still do the headcanons for you too. Just let me know! 🙂 And to my other requests, your fics are on their way! Anyway, here it is! My first ever Syzoth X Fem!Reader fic! Enjoy! 💚🖤💚🖤
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No Longer Alone
Description: Being stuck in your sisters' shadows was never easy, especially when you live in the royal family of Outworld. You always felt as if you came in last compared to them and felt so alone. That is until one day when a mysterious man literally crashes your festival... Warnings: Fluff, Sad And Lonely Reader And Sad And Lonely Syzoth. Word Count: 2.6k MasterList: 🖤 Kassie's Angels: @lorebite, @mornandil. (If you want to be added to the taglist, let me know in the comments! 🖤)
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Never would I have thought that on that day — the day a strange man came crashing into our festival — that my life would change for the better forever. As much as it pained me, I wasn't allowed to interfere when the man went into battle with my sister. Being the youngest of the three royal sisters of Outworld, I was bound to the sidelines as I watched my sisters deal with any situation — unless they needed more numbers in a battle, of course.
I knew that they were only protecting me and that they didn't want to put my life in danger unless it was really necessary, but I couldn't help but feel left out. It was as if no one took me seriously — as a princess or a fighter — and that stung worse than any wound I would ever receive in any battle.
I sat on a nearby stool, watching the altercation from afar. It worried me, watching my sisters battle with no way to aid them. But I had no choice. I was damned to just sit and watch — just like the people I've been told are beneath us. Though I never really thought they were. What right did I have — someone who was born into royalty — to sit there and claim that my life was more valuable than any other. It just felt wrong. After some time, the fight seemed to come to an end with both the man and my sister seemingly not severely harmed. And then surprisingly, my two sisters approached me with the young man at their side.
I couldn't keep my eyes from following the man as he came forth. He seemed so different — so... Beautiful. There was something about him that lured me in. I just couldn't place my finger upon it at the time.
"(Y/N)," My sister — Kitana — addressed me and I stood.
"Yes, sister?" I responded as I stepped closer and bowed my head as a symbol of respect. It was what mother taught me to do, since my sisters were older and wiser than myself.
"This is Syzoth — he has come to aid us in upcoming battles." She notified me while introducing the mysterious man.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Syzoth." I greeted him kindly. "I am (Y/N). The third daughter of King Jerrod and Queen Sindel."
The man nodded with a smile stretching the corners of his lips and — to my surprise — he bowed before me. "It's my pleasure, princess."
I had never earned that type of respect from someone so soon. Being so young in a family of royals, many don't appreciate me the way I — at least — felt I deserved. I let my eyes linger upon the man as he stood to his full height and smiled warmly in my direction. He was so different compared to anyone I had ever met before.
After letting out a slightly annoyed sigh, Mileena broke the silence that had fallen between us all. "Sister, show Syzoth to one of our guest cabins by the castle. He can rest there for the time being."
I nodded eagerly and my sister handed me a key to said cabin, and then I gestured to the man to follow me in the direction I was planning on going. As I began walking down the stone road with him at my side, I could hear Kitana call out with concern filling her tone, "Be cautious, sister!"
I shook my head as an amused smile curled my lips. She was always so concerned for my well-being. But she should know that I can very much take care of myself. After all, they both made sure to train me well.
Most of the walk was silent until I noticed how the man watched his surroundings with much curiosity. He looked at everything as if it was new to him. I couldn't keep myself from glancing over in his direction once in a while just to watch his interesting behavior. 
'Is he from another realm?'
"So — where do you hail from, my friend?" I asked as we turned down a new pathway, leading towards where the guest cabins were.
"Oh, I'm from Outworld." He replied, much to my surprise. "Just not these parts of Outworld..."
The comment very much intrigued me and I wanted to know more, "Not this part?" I pushed carefully.
"Ever heard of Zaterra?" He asked with a hint of resentment and... Something else in his voice. Perhaps sorrow? I couldn't help but wince as the word greeted my ears and I responded with a simple and rather nervous, "oh..."
We reached the cabin but just as we went to say our goodbyes and part ways, I noticed a pretty deep and bloody gash on his right bicep. Being used to tending to my sisters' battle wounds when nurses weren't accessible, I knew the right thing to do was offer assistance.
"My — that wound looks pretty deep. I think there is a medical kit in the bathroom of this cabin. Do you want me to clean you up?" I offered kindly and he quickly shook his head.
"No, princess. I've already disturbed your night enough. Go enjoy the rest of your festival."
I mirrored his previous actions by shaking my head, denying his refusal. "No, I insist. It will only take a few minutes of my time."
After a minute of hesitation, the man accepted my offer with a nod of his head. I opened the door of the cabin with the key my sister had given me, we entered the cozy place and I instantly headed straight to the bathroom to retrieve the medical kit.
Once I returned a few minutes later with the needed items in hand, I saw Syzoth sitting on the couch in the middle of the room, looking around at his surroundings curiously like before. I found it oddly cute, how he seems so fascinated with all around him. I decided to watch his actions for a minute longer, before entering the room to greet the man once again.
I sat down right beside him on the couch, and quickly got to work on his wounded arm. He would flinch every once in a while, but he was pretty good at staying still for me. The room fell silent for the time being but it was actually fairly nice. He watched as I cleaned and bandaged his arm, but I didn't feel judged or criticized like I usually did whenever I was being trained by my sisters or mother. I felt... Rather calm with this man. I liked it.
"There you go — all better now." I announced as I finished wrapping the soft cloth around his muscular arm as carefully as I could.
He looked down at his arm for a moment, carefully inspecting the bandage before looking up at me with a grateful grin.
"Thank you, princess. You did a wonderful job."
I could quickly feel my cheeks stinging with heat and I instantly looked away to hide the blush I knew had stained them crimson. As a royal, I knew I couldn't mingle with one my family didn't approve of first. And besides, he could never feel that way for me anyway. Growing up, all the men in my village were always attracted to my sisters like moths to a fire. And it seemed to me that I was the lavender that repelled them. They haven't wanted me all my life, so why would they now? I quickly looked for anything to steer the conversation in a new direction and distract the man from my rose-dusted skin.
"Um... So, I must ask..." I began, struggling to find words as I thought hard of a good question to ask him — anything to steer the conversation away from dangerous territory. "I've never seen Zaterra, but I have heard stories about it from my ancestors. You don't necessarily look Zaterran. Were you adopted?"
The man stared at me for a moment with a blank expression — as if I had just said the most obsurde thing he had ever heard — before laughing heartedly for a few minutes. He shook his head as he calmed down from his fit of giggles, finally looking back at me with a large smile of amusement.
"No, I am not adopted. I am indeed Zaterran, princess." He informed me. Still being very confused, I just had to push for a clearer answer. 
"I do not understand. You look so— so—"
"Human?"
"Yeah,"
At that moment, Syzoth leaned forwards and lowered his voice as if to tell me something that was only meant for my ears to hear. I leaned in closer — until our faces were merely inches apart — and it had just then dawned on me that I had never been this close to a man before. My heart began racing as I felt his hot breath fan my skin like a warm summer's breeze. I was sure that I was blushing again.
I could see his face better now — every little detail of his tattoo, his beautiful light green eyes, the aged scars that were across his face and soft pink lips. I wanted to run my fingers along the inked design to see what it felt like, his soft green eyes lured me in like a wolf to the stars at night, and those soft pink lips... I wondered at that moment what it would be like if I leaned in a little closer and let them gently caress my own — how good would that feel? But then his low voice finally brought me back out of my little fantasy.
"Can you keep something only between you and me?" He whispered in a volume so quiet, I almost couldn't catch the words to comprehend them. I nodded slowly and he stood up from his spot, backing away from the couch. "Promise me you won't be frightened, princess?"
Though that last sentence did make me a bit worried and nervous, I nodded my head in agreement. Merely a few seconds later, the man disappeared. I was pretty confused but then suddenly a large, reptilian creature appeared right before me. He stood around 8-9ft tall, towering over me as he licked his big fangs. I could only gasp as my eyes stayed focused upon the creature — my body now completely frozen in shock. I couldn't comprehend how this beautiful man could transform into a reptilian creature. It seemed impossible. But it was Outworld, so I guess I shouldn't have been too surprised.
The creature then came forward and lowered his head to my side, showing that he had no intention of devouring me like my ancestors told me Zaterrans do. I placed my hand upon the top of his head and stroked his scales a few times to show that I wasn't afraid of him in his — I suppose natural form. He let out a low rumble that emitted from his chest and I couldn't help but giggle a little bit at the fact that he enjoyed the affection much like a tamed dog. He was actually quite a beautiful creature. I always had an appreciation for reptiles that my family could never understand.
The creature eventually backed away and suddenly, Syzoth was once again in his human form. He stood before me with a rather cheeky smile set on his lips. Whether he found it amusing how shocked I was or was just happy that I didn't run away, I am unsure. He approached the couch and sat down once again, staring into my eyes with almost hopeful ones.
"When my people found out about my "curse", I was terrorized and run out. They called me a freak..." He peered down to his hands folded in his lap as he whispered the last sentence as if it hurt his heart to speak those words, and that hurt my heart as well. Because in a way, I knew what it was like to be treated differently than others. "But that's why I'm here: To make a new and rewarding life for myself."
"You're not a freak," I exclaimed with a reassuring smile while placing my hand on his own. He glanced up at me as if he was surprised to hear me say those words — lips parted as if he wanted to speak, but didn't know what to say. "And I don't think it's a curse; It's a gift."
"So you are not afraid, princess?" He asked with a hint of nervousness in his tone and I shook my head.
"Of course not, Syzoth. I think your Zaterran form is rather beautiful. And you must be a mighty good fighter?" I nudged his shoulder playfully with my own and he huffed a short laugh.
"Perhaps once you are queen, I can be your protector?" He suggested as his lips curved up into a pretty attractive smirk. My heart began to beat faster once again for only a second until his words finally sunk in.
"Unfortunately, that won't be possible." I mentioned and he looked at me with confusion etched in his features. I figured that I should explain more thoroughly. "My sister — Mileena — is next in line to inherit the throne from our mother. I will never be queen of Outworld."
"Oh, I am sorry." He spoke sincerely and I simply shook my head to dismiss his apology, despite being grateful towards his empathy.
"It's fine, Syzoth. I am truly proud of my sister's accomplishments. I just wasn't meant to be a ruler." I gave him a faint smile to mask my hidden sorrow but it was plainly clear that he could see right through it. He had only known me for an hour and he could somehow see through the cracks of my porcelain mask of lies better than my family could. How funny is that?
He stared at me as if he was examining my features for a moment, before speaking in the softest tone I had ever heard spoken, "Well, you could be the queen of my heart instead?"
Coincidentally with his words, I felt my heart stop for a second as they sunk into my mind. My thoughts were racing around my mind at such fast speeds, that I began to feel dizzy and lightheaded.
'There is absolutely no way he just suggested— No, it's not possible— Or is it? Even if it was, there would be no way we could— By the Elder Gods, my sisters would never allow it!'
But just as I parted my lips to speak my refusal, my eyes set upon his hopeful gaze. There sat before me a man who saw my worth — who wanted to love me the way I deserved to be loved; how could I deny that?
"Syzoth," I spoke in the most soft and calm tone I could muster. I took the man's large hands within my own and smiled up at him in a loving way. "I would be honored to be the queen of your heart."
His smile broadened as his fingers clasped around my hands to hold them tight as he locked his warm gaze with my own. "Together, we will no longer be alone."
We both leaned forward and his soft lips finally collided with mine in a kiss that I had not only been waiting for for the past hour, but my whole life. It was as if color had finally been restored into my grey existence and — for the first time ever — I knew something that was finally set in stone — I knew that I would no longer be alone.
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multi-fandom-imagine · 7 months
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I put knotting on the kinktober list for him.
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He is the very reason why it’s on the list
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synnamonroll666 · 7 months
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(Hello hi, I love your work, first of all). For NSFW headcanons... maybe sneaking a semi-public quickie with our resident lizard man?
Hi! Thank you so much! 💚 I originally intended on this being shorter but I got very carried away with this. It was so fun to write! 🤭 I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it! And let me know if you have any other head-canon or fic ideas! 💚 NSFW below!
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Usually, Syzoth was pretty good at keeping his feelings in order. Whenever he was out and felt the room getting hotter and his pants getting tighter, he would always be quick to put his mind to something else and forget about the feeling until he could deal with it later.
But this wasn't any ordinary day for Syzoth; it was mating season. Usually, during this difficult time, Syzoth could still manage to hide his feelings. Sure, he would be a bit more moody and short-tempered than usual, but he could still keep himself from pouncing on the first girl he laid his eyes on. He's not an animal, after all. (Actually— 👀😂)
But that all changed when he met you. Even when you began dating, he would heavily avoid you during these times because he never knew if he could control himself around you. And that theory turned out to be true when he accidentally ran into you in the streets of Outworld during on one of his most feral days.
He was supposed to be delivering a message for the empress, but that mission was replaced with a much more lewd one when he saw you.
You were surprised when he grabbed you by the wrist and forcefully dragged you behind one of the barren shopping stalls set up in the streets. And you were even more surprised when he slammed you up against the wall and collided his beautiful lips to yours. You figured that the owner of the stall must have been out to lunch, but you didn't know for sure when they would be back. The thought alone made your knees weak from nerves and arousal.
Teaching Syzoth how to kiss was definitely rewarding, and you smiled wickedly into the kiss as you thanked the Elder Gods that you decided to do so that day. He had been so nervous to do such a thing that he didn't think he was ready for. But you slowly eased him into it and found that he was quite a skilled learner.
He pried your lips apart with his spade tongue, and you let out a soft moan as it caressed yours passionately, all while his hands were slowly travelling up your body to intensely squeeze your breasts. When you got too loud, Syzoth pulled away and pressed his hand to your mouth before firmly shushing and scolding you.
Something was different in his eyes that day. They didn't have the usual light and softness that you were used to within them. Instead, they looked hungry and gazed upon you as if you were his prey.
It didn't take long for him to have your pants around your ankles. You tried not to cringe when you heard thread snap as he tore them down, but the burning arousal within your core told you not to worry about it for now. Luckily, the stall you hid behind did sell clothing. How convenient!
Any other day, Syzoth would look up at you apologetically if he did anything destructive like this, but today it was clear that he couldn't care less.
And as soon as his cock was freed from the confines of his pants, he buried it to the brim within you as he let out a hiss of satisfaction. You almost didn't get a chance to see how painfully hard he was—how his tip leaked pre-cum like a facet for you. But that didn't matter because you could feel it deep within your tight walls.
Your head lolled back as you let out a heavenly sigh, but just as you began to get lost in that daydreamy cloud of pleasurable bliss, you heard something that made you go pale. Suddenly, there were more voices than just the usual amount on the busy streets of Outworld. In fact, it sounded as if people were gathering around.
Syzoth let something in Zaterran—which you assumed to be a curse word—slip off his forked tongue. You both clued in at the same time that it was the day for the annual parade the royals would throw. Syzoth's mind must have been so fogged by the heat of his rut that he forgot it was on this very date.
But instead of pulling out—like you expected him to—Syzoth gripped your shoulders firmly and began quickly pumping himself in and out of your hole. You let out startled gasps as he abused your pussy, bruising your cervix more each time he thrusted himself into you.
One of his hands moved from your shoulder to press against your lips and seal your moans within again as he picked up his pace, moving at a speed that was humanly impossible.
Between your walls getting filled perfectly by his thick length over and over, the sounds of your mate's feral growls in your ear, and the thrill of the small chance of getting caught in your naughty situation, it didn't take long for that coil of pleasure within to snap and have you seeing stars as you met your climax. And Syzoth followed shortly after, digging his nails deep into your flesh as he growled like a rabid dog while filling your walls with thick ropes of his hot cum.
You ignored the sting of overstimulation in your core and the angry crescents engraved in your shoulders as you let him ride out his high. The way your walls fluttered around him as you reached your climax must have been the last straw for your poor Ninja, knocking him into one of the most intense orgasms of his life.
After his high came to an end, he rested his forehead against yours while letting his eyes flutter shut. There was a moment of peace and the two of you listened to the people enjoying the festival around you while you could feel his cooling seed drip down your thighs and legs, reminding you that you'd have to get a pregnancy test soon.
After coming to and noticing that your blood had been welling up under his nails from how hard they dug into your flesh, Syzoth pulled away and began showering you with praises and compliments. He asked if you were okay and if you could walk, which you told him you would manage.
After taking some pants from the stall you hid behind and leaving some money on the counter, you and Syzoth shared one final kiss and said your goodbyes before parting ways so he could finish his mission to deliver the empress' message. After being left behind, you decided to enjoy the rest of the parade before going home to prepare for a long night of round two. ♡
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*At a zoo*
Syzoth: What are they in for?
Johnny: Syzoth, this isn't a prison.
Syzoth: So they can leave?
Johnny: No, but-
Syzoth, pointing at a meerkat: I bet that one murdered someone.
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