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latimeria-fell-from-heaven · 1 year

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#𝗗!𝗟𝗙 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘𝗥.

𓆩♡𓆪 hot dilfs in your area! no sign up, no bullshit, just hot dilfs ready to fuck! minors dni!!

feat. zhongli, jebrael, regis adri floyen, claude alger de obelia, yoo joonghyuk, młynar & lee.

cw. fem! reader, sub!reader, modern au!, established relationships, consensual somnophilia, marriage (zhongli & regis), slight degrading, dilfs, mentions of age difference, size kink/size difference, big cocks, cervix fucking, belly bulge, rough sex, kitchen sex, quickies, mating press, doggy style, breeding kink, pregnancy kink, cockwarming, blowjobs, deep throating, creampie, strength kink, sleepy sex, overstimulation, clit stimulation, squirting, pussy eating, fingering, biting, hickies, dry humping & office sex.

lati. bc i'm horny for dilfs and i just wanted to post something self-indulgent for once ajshbxa,,

#𝗭𝗛𝗢𝗡𝗚𝗟𝗜。。。!

dilf!zhongli would always find ways to trap you against the kitchen counter when his two kids, xiao and ganyu, are too busy watching cartoons. he loves how you shift here and there against his bulge, flinching when it rubs against the curve of your ass and when you have to choke back a whimper when his hands begin to rub at your hips. you don't see the way his cheeks flush when you push back into him, or the way his pupils dilate when you just barely moan, the sound like heaven to his ears. but you have to be quiet, yeah? can't let his kids see you two getting heated in the kitchen.

seeing you pamper xiao and ganyu oh so lovingly makes zhongli fantasize about pushing your legs back to your shoulders and breeding you till your tummy is all heavy and swollen with his baby. he's always using a condom when he's pounding into your messy cunt, but there's always the burning temptation within the back of his mind to fuck your gummy walls raw. he finally gets his chance when the two of you are so lost in your lust-filled frenzy that you forget all about a condom. but you just beg zhongli to cum inside, too lost within your own arousal to even care about the possibility of pregnancy and craving the newfound warmth that spills into your belly. you make him cum just like that, and zhongli doesn't waste any more time in doing his best to knock you up.

dilf!zhongli who loves to kiss and suck on your puffy clit, fingers digging into the fat of your thighs. he's addicted to the taste of your slick arousal, drilling his tongue in and around your puffy folds like a starved man. each squeal and breathless moan of his name only further spurs him further until he has to pull away to breathe. streaks of your release is swiped with a finger, which his tongue swirls around fervently in desperation as he looks at you with such intensity that lulls you further into this sensual spell.

#𝗝𝗘𝗕𝗥𝗔𝗘𝗟。。。!

jebrael who's always having to finger your pussy bc he's just so big and thick and he's super worried abt hurting your pretty cunt. but even his fingers are thick, stretching out your tight little cunny nice and wide so you can take his fat dick without becoming a sobbing whiny mess. even if you plead and whine for him to stick it in already, he gently eases you into lying back down and insists that he properly stretch you out. he knows just how big and strong he is, and he doesn't want to accidentally hurt you and leaving your pussy achy n messy.

jebrael givin' you constant creampies inside your needy cunt over n over bc he just can't stop thinkin' about how pretty you'd look with your tummy all nice and swollen with his baby. he likes to watch the cute little bulge from his hung dick pop up and down your tummy bc he knows you can barely take his dick but still you do your absolute best to accommodate his length. a babbling crying mess beneath him, you take load after load of his creamy cum until his heavy balls are completely emptied. by then, he's sure that you'll surely become pregnant with his baby.

getting manhandled into positions that let you feel just how heavy n fat jebrael's cock really is bc you keep palming his crotch just out of jeht's view or purposefully bending over to expose those pretty panties that just barely hide your cunt. leg thrown over his big broad shoulder and fingers toying with your achy clit until you messily cream around him, but you're loving every second of it. you love it when he fucks you like a dumb little slut, pushing his fat dick deep inside your needy cunt and grinding up against all your sweet spots. and he knows it too, which is why he doesn't bother holding back as much as he used to before.

#𝗥𝗘𝗚𝗜𝗦 𝗔𝗗𝗥𝗜 𝗙𝗟𝗢𝗬𝗘𝗡。。。!

sweet sweet regis who always pampers and spoils you during each love-making session, lips trailing over every inch of your body that he can reach. he makes sure to kiss and suck each and every one of your sensitive spots, leaving your skin hot and tingling as he trails lower and lower. when he reaches your dripping cunt, say goodbye to whatever free time you have bc he's gonna be there for a while. calloused thumb rubbing circles against your swollen clit while his tongue flicks and scrapes inside your gooey walls, he'll make sure that you cum at least once before the two of you become one. but with how skilled he's gotten over time, it's a given that you'll probably end up squirting by the time your husband is satisfied.

regis who wakes up to sloppy blowjobs from his pretty little wife bc she was getting so desperately needy for his fat dick. taking his cock all the way down to the base makes your jaw ache and your lips burn, but you're just so desperate to have even the tiniest sliver of your dear husband's manhood inside you right now. your husband doesn't mind having this done to him, though he's always embarrassed about feeling your pretty lips wrap around something so obscenely dirty, no matter how many times you suck him off right before he has to get ready for work.

encouraging your husband to fuck you stupid and split you open on his fat dick until you're sobbing from the overstimulation. he's never done this sort of thing before, so by a few rounds in, he's effectively yet clumsily put you in a makeshift mating press that leaves you an achy n sobbing mess. each thrust grinds his cockhead up against your cervix, drawing obscene lewd moans from your kiss swollen lips as you clench up around the thick intrusion inside of you. you gush all over him multiple times, babbling his name stupidly until he spills his thick seed inside your needy cunt again n again.

#𝗖𝗟𝗔𝗨𝗗𝗘 𝗔𝗟𝗚𝗘𝗥 𝗗𝗘 𝗢𝗕𝗘𝗟𝗜𝗔。。。!

waking up to claude grinding up against you, arms holding you in place and his face buried in the crook of your neck. you can feel him lazily sucking on your neck, you can feel him stroking your skin in languid circles, but you don't feel him so much as making an attempt to even slide himself inside. so you have to be the one to free his dick from his boxers then push the thick head into your pussy. he doesn't even really move all that much, just sighs heavily and occasionally rolls his hips into the tight heat but he wants to relish the way your folds cling onto his dick n how you spasm and flutter around him.

claude likes decorating your pretty neck with hickies n bites that'll be visible for a few days at most when you're sitting on his lap, cock nice n snug in your fluttering walls. he loves how hot and bothered you get when he starts nipping n sucking on your collarbone, he loves how you spasm n tighten up around him bc it just feels so good with his lips so near your pulse. you just look so pretty with that dumb expression, eyes blurry n drool leaking from your lips as you whine for him to properly fuck you. he just gives you one of his signature smirks and continues sucking on your pretty neck.

despite already having two daughters, claude's always fuckin' you like he's trying to knock you up, stuffing your pussy with gooey n sticky loads of his cum until it's oozing out. even if you're sobbing n whining bc the overstimulation is beginning to hurt and you're becoming stupid from the pleasure, he doesn't relent, even pinching your swollen clit in between his slender fingers. a part of him wants to see your belly all nice n swollen bc of him, wants to feel that little bump underneath the tips of his fingers. it's one of the few times you'll ever see such a desperate and soft expression on his usual stony face, and it absolutely melts you.

#𝗬𝗢𝗢 𝗝𝗢𝗢𝗡𝗚𝗛𝗬𝗨𝗞。。。!

dilf!yoo joonghyuk who fucks you doggy style in your shared bed in the morning, big hands squeezing and pulling your hips all the back with each thrust. he sets a brutal fast pace, fat n heavy balls smacking against your slick folds as he grunts and groans heavily into your ear like some kind of beast. he makes you cream around his fat dick multiple times, calloused pad of his finger aggressively rubbing at your throbby clit until you're sobbing. since his kids will be waking up soon, he doesn't bother pulling out, preferring to stuff your pretty cunt full of his thick seed to how he sees fit. it's practically dripping out in thick sticky globs onto the sheets, which he'll scoop up and shove back in to your oversensitive cunny. he needs you to take all of him.

getting folded in half by dilf!yoo joonghyuk, knees pushed back to your shoulders as he fucks you into the mattress, chasing his own high and not caring how many times you cum around him. he's watching you every second, from the way you sob as you cream around him for the nth time and how a gooey ring of white encircles his cock every time he pounds down into you. he fucks you like you're his cumdump, pumping you full of his thick load again n again regardless of your whimpers that you're "too full." something in the back of his mind is itching to see you all stuffed full, thick globs dribbling out of your abused hole when he's finished.

dilf!yoo joonghyuk who gets a little too excited when you walk into the kitchen wearing one of his oversized shirts that swallow up your frame. he lifts you up by your thighs, your arms wrapped around his strong neck for support as he pummels into you onto the counter, lost in the feeling of your walls clamping and sucking onto him for dear life even after he's cum. when he hears the sounds of his kids thumping down the stairs, he's quick to pull his cock out from your tight walls and tuck it back into his baggy sweatpants, though the sudden emptiness leave you dazed n gasping with your pretty hole gaping bc he's just so big. he stuffs your twitching pussy full with his fingers, scooping up any cum about to escape your gaping hole and stuff it all back in. it's hard enough trying not to cream around his dick when he isn't moving, but the rough pads of his fingertips scraping against your gummy walls take every last bit of strength to not cum right there and then.

#𝗠Ł𝗬𝗡𝗔𝗥。。。!

dilf!młynar who practically rearranges your insides just to fit the entirety of his thick cock inside your sopping walls, even despite previous attempts to loosen you up. you're clinging onto him desperately, whining n sniveling so prettily as the tip rubs up against your cervix, toying with nerves that make your stomach feel weird. yet you keep whimpering for him to keep going, ignoring the fact that you look about ready to pass out and wanting more of his fat dick to pummel your tight walls. his dick is just that good; how could you possibly think of anything else but needing it inside of you right now?

suckin' off dilf!młynar when he buries his nose in the newspaper, brain utterly fried from dealing with the unimaginable stress from his job. peppering the thick head with soft kisses laving your tongue all over the sides then burying his thick length all the way down your throat. his deep n hoarse voice groans out your name, mumbling curses and sucking in breaths as you take more n more of his fat dick into your throat. he even starts ever so slightly bucking his hips up into the slick warmth, relishing in the feeling of all thoughts about work leaving his mind and the pleasure that you always do your best to provide for him. you make him cum just like that, and you eagerly swallow up all he has to give.

cockwarming dilf!młynar when you visit him in his overtime hours at the office, keeping his dick nice and warm in your gummy walls. suckin' in shaky breaths bc he's just so big and you swear you can feel the tip threatening to breach your womb every time you shift about on his lap. sometimes he just gets so stressed and annoyed from his workload that he starts snapping his hips up into the tight heat of your pussy, your slick staining his pants with wet squelches. don't even think about trying to run away, bc he's gonna have a hand on your tummy locking you down and taking his fat dick all the way to the hilt. when he cums inside, it'll stay plugged up inside your walls, at least until he finishes with his work and can properly fuck you like you deserve.

#𝗟𝗘𝗘。。。!

dilf!lee whose big hands traverse and grope you whenever you're riding him, reminding you just how much bigger he is. he may be an old man, as he says, but it's cute when fat tears stain your cheeks because he keeps twiddling your engorged clit. honestly he's such a big perv, always teasing you when you cream around his cock like he wasn't the one rolling your nipples between his calloused fingers and chuckling when your walls flutter around him.

dilf!lee who always makes a mess of your pussy when he cums inside, curved tip pressed right up against your cervix. but how can you blame him when you're always begging him to breed you full, to make your belly full with his cum. he's sure that it's just the pleasure getting to your head, but who is he to deny his sweetheart what she wants? though he's not sure that he can even knock you up in the first place, but hey, there's no harm in trying, right?

mornings where there is little paperwork and not many operations to be had are rare, but they're lee's favorite, nonetheless. he can spend the entire morning, maybe even the entire day if he's lucky, just sloppily fucking your pretty little cunny and filling you with his gooey release. it's as if he's trying to split you in half, big calloused hands rubbing at your tummy as he nuzzles into your neck. it'd be sweet if it weren't for when he bites the juncture of your neck a bit too hard.

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honestly-oceanie · 1 year

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You drew stars around my scars || Manhwa DILFS edition

Synopsis: drawing or painting something on them

《Claude de Alger Obelia, Anastacius de Alger Obelia, Regis Adri Floyen, Abel Heilon, Gallahan Lombardi, Charente Crown, Dane Henstone, Lant Agriche | gn!reader》

{Fluff♡ | ▪︎imagine/scenario▪︎}

A/N: should I do the female leads/characters next?

Who Made Me A Princess/ Suddenly, I Became A Princess One Day

Claude De Alger Obelia

"Emperor of the Obelian Empire"

🦋 You were sitting on one of the couches provided on the Emperor's office per usual. Just laying there doing nothing eventually got you into boredom.

🦋 You started to think of something that may entertain you. Then your eyes come across the quill on Claude's office table. You suddenly remembered that day you spend with Athy.

🦋 The young princess managed to get ahold of some paint and offered if she could paint some doodle on you. You had been strict on neatness so this made you quite nervous inside yet you agreed with the young princess' request. She did told you to return the same favor to her, and you both had the joyous laugh and fun of your lives. Lily did scold the both of you after she caught you two.

🦋 Since it's only you and the Emperor, only he could be your victim. You ask if you could draw on him mindlessly, forgetting just who you were talking to. After a long moment of stunned silence, you finally realized that the person you were talking to is Claude de Alger Obelia.

🦋 As you were about to apologize, he says: "It's fine." Of course you were shock, contemplating if he did mean it or if it's your last day of living. After a while, you finally stood up and did as you wanted to.

🦋 As a matter of fact, he actually saw what happened that day, he could hear your rare laugh along with his daughter's. He decided to 'check' on what was happening and there he saw you both, filthy with paint yet happy. Thus, today he was quite shock by your sudden request, he won't ever admit it but he felt quite jealous seeing that.

🦋 It would be quite nice to do this to him while he's having his beauty rest, but only when you have the guts🤭

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Who Made Me A Princess/ Suddenly, I Became A Princess One Day

Anastacius De Alger Obelia

"Former Emperor of the Obelian Empire"

🦋 Let's set this by the time he's still possessed.

🦋 As Lady Jennette's personal attendant, you had always been around her as she grew up. You were kindhearted and gentle. Jennette really admires you a lot, she grew to see you as a parental figure of hers.

🦋 One day, you saw Jennette chatting with a man that seemed familiar for some reason. After debating with yourself whether you should interrupt or not, you remembered the reason you came looking for her.

🦋 Anastacius could see you walking forward from his peripheral vision but he continued to talk with his daughter.

"Lady Jennette, your afternoon tea is ready."

"Right of course! I'll see you next time Viscount!"

🦋 After Jennette left, you and Anastacius had a short staring contest before you left to go follow the young lady.

🦋 Jennette doesn't seem to mind the company of this certain Viscount Patterson yet you were rather suspicious of him, he just has this mysterious aura that you can't trust him just yet. However, you didn't voice out your doubts, you were just a mere servant you couldn't just interfere in your master's business that easily. Eventhough Jennette wouldn't mind at all

🦋 After some days, there seem to be no suspicious movement from him so you started to warm up to him a bit. What matters the most to you was Jennette's safety and happiness.

🦋 You and Jennette were doodling on each others arms, this always bring calm to Jennette and she enjoys doing this so it has became a habit between you both, sometimes Ijekiel does join when he has spare time but today he was quite busy so instead you were accompanied by Viscount Patterson. Jennette's friendly personality invited him as he happened to pass by, and here he is now seated beside you.

🦋 Jennette had gotten tired and decided to take a break. As she ate her biscuits she suggested for him to join and for you to draw on him as she is too tired to continue.

"May I?"

🦋 You asked him and he did agree, only because of his daughter. He was surprise at how good you are and compliment you for your talent. He asked if you were an artist before but you were not, though painting and sketching are hobbies of yours.

🦋 Jennette watch the interaction between you two, she was very happy and celebrating inside. Although you were kind and gentle, you're also very shy, she still remembers the time you first meet her. Your soft voice and stuttering at your introduction replays in her memory. Before, you couldn't even talk without a stutter at all, yet here you are now finally allowing yourself to mingle with others.

🦋 You were slowly warming up, and Anastacius could see that too.

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Father, I Dont Want To Get Married!

Regis Adri Floyen

"Duke of the Floyen Duchy"

🦋 At this very moment, Regis feels as the most fortunate man to be able to have you in this life.

🦋 Jubel is seated in front of you as you do a portrait of her. After you had finish, she excitedly rush to you. Seeing your finished masterpiece of her, Jubellian poured a waterfall of praises while gazing amazedly at you.

🦋 She fancied you even in the 'novel', you were the only one who genuinely cared for the villainess. You tried everything to break up Jubellian and Mikhail, knowing he wasn't sincere with her at all, yet it cause the connection between you both to cut off as Jubellian believes "you did not want for her to be happy". Despite all that, you still defended her during the accident even if it costed you your life.

🦋 The entire ordeal, Regis just watched your interaction with his daughter, very grateful that you are still a part in this life. The serenity of the sight in front of him brought Regis' heart into peace. This tranquility he wishes would last, but he knows now is not the right time, but eventually it will come. He has been given a second chance to right the wrongs so he must use this chance, right?

🦋 Jubel could feel some piercing eyes from behind her, she turned to scold max as she thought it was just him, but it was her father, gazing lovingly at them. Picking up on the hint, Jubel excuse herself so you and her father could spend some time.

🦋 Regis took the seat Jubel previously seated on, waiting for you to pick up on his presence. All of a sudden, Selena thought it would be a good opportunity to be the third wheel. You heard a chirping on your side, knowing it was either Selli or Eddie, you took a look at your side only to yelp, surpise to find the empty spot replaced by Regis and Selena on his shoulder.

🦋 Afterwards you started some small talk with him while petting Selli, who moved to lay on your lap. Since you had already made a portrait and painting of Regis before, you thought why don't he become your canvas this time.

🦋 Although he was confuse on what you meant he agreed, you hold his arm and started drawing some cute animals you could think of there. Although it wasn't his first time seeing your artworks, it never ceases to amaze him.

🦋 He loves to give compliments and praises to your artworks and you. In this life, he will cherish you always and never take you for granted.

🦋 While you two are having a lovey-dovey moment, Jubel watches from the door, she was very happy for the two of you, however someone was not. Selena was not happy, not because of the two of you but because you still haven't made a portrait of her. Don't worry 'cause Edward comforted her as he too, still hasn't gotten his own portrait.

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Author Of My Own Destiny/ I Became The Wife Of The Male Lead

Abel Heilon

"Duke of the North"

🦋 You and Abel had a slow burn romance which Fiona greatly regrets now. At first she thought it was a good idea and she really liked how it turned out. But right now she just wants to shove the two of you together in one place so these longing stares will finally come to an end.

🦋 Even Siegren understands the situation very well and wants to help pushing it too. Fiona herself is tired of you two, just why did it had to be slow burn?!

🦋 Finally, Siegren and Fiona had come up with a plan. A few plans as a matter of fact. Though hopefully they won't have to use all of it.

🦋 The first two plans failed miserably. But they say third time's a charm.

🦋 You were invited by Siegren and Fiona, they said they wanted to spend some time with you and have 'fun'. You, of course agreed, you love these kids too much to even reject their puppy eyes. You guys are on Fiona's room, some art materials scattered on the floor waiting to be use.

🦋 You have no idea why they thought of this, but currently you three are running around the room having a paint war, attacking whoever you get ahold of with some messy drawing or even a doodle with the paint you have in your hands.

🦋 Now Fiona's room isn't presentable at all not even a little decent, but none of you cared, even Fiona and Siegren are having too much fun that they almost forgot their mission. Luckily Abel came in at point.

🦋 Abel was stunned at what had happen to Fiona's room, he scolded the children for their reckless behavior. Now things weren't going as planned. You couldn't stand to see the kids being scolded for you have a very soft spot for them. You just said what you could think of at that moment; inviting Abel to join you guys instead. You were surprise you even had the guts to interrupt him but words can't be taken back once they're said. Fiona and Siegren were internally celebrating, you managed to sail the boat without even knowing!

🦋 Abel was pondering for awhile if he should really join you guys or scold you too. But he succumb to his desire and join you three, though just most likely you. The kids immediately run off on the corner of the room to avoid disturbing you two, then acted as though they were doing something. You give a smile to Abel as he sat down beside you. You raise the paint brush on your hand, silently asking him if you could draw on him and he nodded.

🦋 You looked serious as you were doing your task but really, your heart was beating too fast it could leap out of your chest, you tried your best to look normal as possible, unbeknownst to you Abel was on a similar situation. Fiona and Siegren just staring at you both intensely, praying and hoping that this plan would succeed.

🦋 After you had finish Abel stared at your drawing for awhile before grabbing your wrist and the paint brush on your hand, taking you by surprise but also intrigued by what he is gonna do. Instead of drawing, he seemed to write some letters on your arm but you couldn't read it properly as he was covering it. After he had finally written the words he couldn't say, he let you read it.

🦋 Your eyes went wide as you proccess the words written on your arm by Abel Heilon himself. This was a sudden confession but Abel couldn't hold it in anymore. There was a long moment of silence, Abel was growing nervous, maybe this wasn't the right time, but you proved him wrong as you jumped on him to tackle him with a hug. You repeated the words he wrote to you as you stared at his eyes.

🦋 Just the two of you on your own world... until Fiona and Siegren cheered loudly to celebrate this success, you two had almost forgetten they were there too.

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I'll Be The Matriarch In This Life/ I Shall Master This Family

Gallahan Lombardi

🦋 You and Gallahan are always willing to try anything new in your relationship, that's how you two have had a lot of habits and tradition you both just randomly made up.

🦋 Just like now, when you saw a quill on the table, you dipped it with its ink, and did some cute little drawings on his face while your other hand keeps him steady. He just sat still waiting for you to finish what you were doing without interrupting you.

🦋 Once you were done, you run around to find a hand mirror then gave it to him so he could see what you've done to him, he was surprise as it was his first time seeing you draw something even though it is on his face, but he liked how good your drawings are even if it's simple.

🦋 He feign sadness as you laugh at him. Promising to help him clean up after you feel satisfied. He wasn't gonna back down that easily, whilst you were trying to calm down, he swiftly got ahold of the quill and did the same favor on you, it caught you off guard.

🦋 Instead of cleaning up, you ended up having a competition on who had the best drawing. Tia was walking around when she saw what you two were doing, it seems fun she wanted to join and of course you both let her.

🦋 In the end, you both made tia win, you and Gallahan now look messier than ever as you let tia draw a lot, what's important was that you had tia have some fun. Since tia didn't had much inks on her, you let the maids take care of her.

🦋 You and Gallahan are helping each other remove the inks on each other. Being together brought you both in happiness, no matter the circumstance you may face you know you both can pull through. Afterall you promised one another to be there through sickness and health. For now, while there is still chance you try to do everything you can before the time is up. One's presence may fade but their memories will never cease to exist.

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Please Give Me The Pacifier!

Charente Crown

"Heir to the Crown Duchy"

🦋 I have mixed feelings with this man so I don't know what I'm doing here.

🦋 Kaishan loves to have you around, because of you Kaishan had become rebellious to his father, thus Charente had allowed you to visit his manor at some appointed time(s) which honestly scared you.

🦋 But overtime Charente had gotten used to your presence, he eventually let you visit at anytime you wished to which made you and Kaishan celebrate with joy.

🦋 You had thought about doing this activity so Kaishan could have some fun. Your company is enough for Kaishan to have fun and be happy. Unfortunately, you had forgotten to bring the materials with you, you apologize to the cute kid but he told you not to worry, he left the room in a hurry but not before telling you to not follow him as he will be back soon.

🦋 Kaishan run off to find his father and told him the situation. After some minutes of waiting, Kaishan finally returned... with his father carrying the materials needed. Thankfully you had gotten accustomed with his existence so you did not mind him around anymore.

🦋 At first, you were just calmly teaching him how to do some basic painting starting with shapes first yet he decided to start a war by smudging some paint on your face on purpose, he gave a cheeky apology afterwards but you knew you weren't putting down without a fight, so you return the same favor to him. You and Kaishan are now filthy with paint yet Charente didn't stop you at all, you both were having a good time.

🦋 You didn't know, but as much as you make Kaishan happy, you also make Charente happy internally, he is already satisfied with the proximity you two have and yet he can't help but feel jealous of his own son right now.

🦋 You could feel him burning holes at the back of your head so you turn to look at him. His eyes seems to say something, you had an inkling on what it may be but you did not dwell much on it, afterall he was a man that's very hard to read, you'd rather avoid the consequences than to suffer from it because of some misunderstanding.

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Tricked Into Becoming The Heroine's Stepmother

Duke Dane Henstone

🦋 His situation is quite similar to Charente's but successful thanks to the help of his little pumpkin that made it possible.

🦋 You were at the garden with Pierta, watching as she eats one of her favorite candy, pumpkin candy. You are aware of how much she loves her pumpkin and wanted to do something special for her, unfortunately, you had no idea how to cook nor bake so you think of other ideas.

🦋 You remembered in your childhood how much you loved to have the ink spilled on your skin as you draw whatever you could think of, you always end up getting scolded by nanny, in the end the entire household made sure that any ink or something that may color your skin will be out of reach for you. At first you threw tantrums but eventually you grew to forget about it.

🦋 Luckily, you always bring a pen with you. You thought about drawing some cute pumpkins on Pierta. The little one complied when you ask her to give you her hand, then you started drawing some pumpkins with funny faces. Pierta seemed to like it too much as she reaches out to you again asking you to do more.

🦋 You chuckled nervously, you don't wish for the little pumpkin to have the same habit, just thinking about it made you sweat anxiously you don't want to face the wrath of Duke Henstone. Pierta notice some eyes and looked up to see her father, she immediately stood up and ran to him excitedly. You bowed to the Duke as you greet him, Pierta could understand that her father likes you and decided to be the cupid.

🦋 She drags her father towards you and have him seated, she explained to him what you were doing to her a few moments ago, she asks if you could do the same to her father. You tried to make up an excuse "Only if the Duke agrees with it." And of course he would, he'll do anything his daughter asks of him.

🦋 In the end, you gave in, how could you resist the little pumpkin. You were seriously staring at what you were doing while the Duke is also busy staring at you, none of you notice the chestnut cupid sneakily running away. After you had finish you looked up to him but immediately looked away after he stared back at you. It seems the little pumpkin went away huh. You finally started small conversation with him which he has been waiting to as he couldn't do so, something always happens whenever he wants to talk to you.

🦋 He'll be sure to thank his princess, knowing well that it was her who gave him this opportunity.

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The Way To Protect The Female Lead's Older Brother

Lante Agriche

"Former Head of the Black Agriche"

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lxdymoon0357 · 1 year

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Can I request for a general dating headcannons with Father, I Don't Want This Marriage???? thank chu!

Father, I don't want this marriage! X Reader HCs

Jubelian Floyen

♢Dating Jubelian is a very cute experience, I’d say, she’s so caring and sweet, she also always shows affection and she’s pretty! So many plus signs.

♢You do have to go through a suspection made by her father, but it’s fine, cause once he accepts you, you’re his child too, so yayyy! One more baby for him to spoil.

♢Random kisses on your cheeks and lips, maybe on knuckles when you’re holding hands around the manor or when you’re walking around the garden.

♢She learnt to make flower crowns when she was young, so she makes tons of flowers crowns for you and even taught you how to make them and so many dates when you both sit in the garden and make flower crowns with each other.

♢She has you sneak in her room so many times, even after Regis had three guards outside on her balcony, you still somehow sneaked her out and they found you both cuddling in one of the extra rooms they have.

♢Most dates you both have include you and her learning self-defense from Regis, because he doesn’t want your relationship to end up like his and Amelia’s, so he trains you both along with Max and it always ends up with you both giving each-other pecks and giggling like little kids.

♢Regis was really doubtful of you at first, that he tried to set up a scene where Jubelian was kidnapped and you ended up breaking down in front of him, while holding a knife covered in blood of the guards who kidnapped her, while Jubelian who knows about her dad’s scheme is mad because how dare he make the love of her life cry! >:((((((

♢If you’re larger than her, she would love it if you carried her on your back or princess style, but if you’re smaller and weaker than her, she would love to carry you all over!

♢You’re also have a lot of respect from not only nobles, but also many servants and many other people because you’re dating a Floyen, so many gifts so they can suck up to you!

♢You both have many dates where you both have a picnic with some trusted guards, maids, butlers and her father right near a lake or a waterbody, and after you all are done eating you all throw stones in the waterbody!

♢If you say you like something to eat, she will learn how to make it herself to surprise you and she always makes them with high-quality ingredients!

♢She also remembers many things you even gave a hint of liking; she has a scrap-book with you, in which she writes, and draws things you both did that day or something you want to do in the future or after you both are married

♢She loves card games, so it’s a routine where you both play card-games before bed, until you both fall asleep in each-other’s warmth because the room is too cold…

♢You and Jubelian always wear matching clothes everywhere, parties, banquets, balls, going out, sleeping, on dates, dancing, walking around, etc….So all the maids know what to do, your accessories also match!

♢Now dating Jubel is like having your personal fashion designer, whom one second will make you many clothing which are gonna make a new trend in the empire and in the next will be making out with you on her bed.

Maxmillion Ashet

♚ You are spoiled as fuck! Maxmillion is a crown prince and being a crown prince means many gifts so nobles can suck up to you, so when he finds a gift he doesn't like, but he know you'll enjoy, he removes everything that says that it for him and gives it to you, saying he had a noble got it for you.

♚ Max is also very physical with you, hugging, kissing and touching you, though they're mostly subtle in public and in-front of people, in private, he won't stop at only kissing or hugging.

♚ He would have you train with him, because he doesn't want you to be hurt by assassins and people who want to hurt as to get revenge on him, Regis is always happy to train you for sword-fighting, hand-to-hand combat and arrow-shooting.

♚ He learnt flower language for you and often coveys his feelings using flowers!!! He has brought many flowers and often you were confused, because you don't know why he chooses a certain scheme of colour and types of flowers, until one of your maids suggested him using flower language and upon inspection, it was indeed true!!!

♚ He probably sits you on his lap while he does something he is annoyed about like polishing his swords or doing some paper-work, cause it's comforting for him.

♚ He would take you horse-back riding every weekend for a date, if he's too busy, he'll improvise and get you your favourite foods as lunch while he does his work.

♚ He would buy you earrings, or any jewellery you like but he buys your earrings the most, because he for some reason, he loves earrings and they're always made with beautiful and special crystals.

♚ He built a statue in your honour, it is a statue of you, in a beautiful dress with a bunny in your hand, it's kept in the grand hall of the palace, it is decorated with multiple jewels and maybe it is a secret door to a private chamber.

♚ He gives you piggyback rides and loves to carry you if your feet are hurting or if you're feeling a little lazy, tsundere about it though....But it's okay, cause we love tsunderes in this households!

♚ He loves to feed into your hobbies, he doesn't care what it is; painting, sword-fighting, archery, crocheting, reading, swimming, gymnastics, even if it's deemed as unfeminine by society, who looks down upon women who do this, he's a feminist and he ain't gonna let you take shit from anybody!!!

♚ Also, though he is kind of a tsundere, he won't be afraid to show his love to you, in front of people or fanboy in fact, he don't care, he has his hands wrapped around yours or he's having his hand on your waist.

Regis Floyen

☽ The head of the duchy, he's such a sweetheart and so is his daughter, you three make the perfect family! You're so pretty, Regis with his amazing skills and Jubel with her kind nature!!!

☽ He loves to dance with you, late at night, if you aren't as tired that is, he is very careful about your health and often gives you his main priorities.

☽ Kind of needs your reassurance that he is doing the correct thing, if there is something you don't like, please say cause when you do things passive and aggressively, it makes him overthink things....

☽ He would teach you how to sword fight, even in heavy dresses and large heels because honestly in my opinion, he would find it to be super hot to see his wife fight someone in dresses, heels with make-up fully done, if he has a wife that is. If you're another, he would love to see you fight him, because hot husband and spouse vibes....

☽ Dating Regis is also dating Jubelian, because you have breakfast and lunch with her everyday, Regis joins you both for dinner, you dress up with Jubel, make flower-crowns, go on parent-daughter dates, put on make-up, go out to eat something or go shopping with her, you spend more time with Jubel then with Regis....

☽ I think Regis also has quite a talent in painting, if he does, he would love to paint you and Jubel dancing together or doing something together as parent and daughter, he would also love to do family portraits!!!

☽ Just like Jubel and her S/O, he is going to be wearing matching clothing with you, no matter what you do, when you're going to bed, you're doing work, you're at a banquet, meetings or what not, matching accessories and also his sword is matching a dagger he gave you!

☽ Also, he would love to see you rock anything, wearing dresses as a man or wearing a suit as lady! He'll find them hot anyway and he wants you to feel comfortable in your own skin and anyone who makes you feel otherwise is quite frankly a little, insecure bitch ass! So you go boo! Do what you want, wear what you want, he's there to handle all the scandals and rumors and he and Jubelian are scaring anyone who is staring at you weirdly!!!!

☽ He would love to kiss you randomly throughout the day and no-matter where or what you're doing, they is going to be a *smooch!* places on your cheeks, lips, neck, ears, hand, hair, forehead, nose, on top of head or wherever he wants to kiss

☽ He would take on dates whenever he can and it could be the most random time as long as you're completely 800% okay to do it, it can vary from 3:56 am at night to broad daylight of 2:45 pm in the afternoon....It don't matter!

☽ HE CANNOT STAND YOU BEING UNCOMFORTABLE!!!!!! I've said it once and I'll say it again, he cannot stand you being uncomfortable, whether it be your dress, accessories, person, view, position or anything it is, he will do anything in his power to make sure you're safe and sound and comfortable!!!!

☽ My man loves to carry you around in his arms like a koala and maybe he takes you like that to the training grounds and there he sits you down somewhere comfortable while you watch him train shirtless :P.....

☽ C O F F E E A D D I C T S. You both are most likely coffee addicts and he not only has then types of coffee, oh no! He has over hundreds type of coffee stored in one of his warehouses....

☽ He would love for you to model your outfits for him, he love to see how hot, cute, beautiful/handsome/alluring you look in them, he obviously has matching outfit with you, but your outfits fit your aesthetic or style and his outfits match his style and so you have similar outfit, but of different styles!!!

☽ He loves to bath with you, after he has finished training with Maxmillion an the is all tired and sweaty and needy for all of your attention on him and him only!

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d10nsaint · 10 months

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EAT YOUR YOUNG — Regis Floyen

SUMMARY: request here. literally been so long since i continued this AU, but here you go :)

A few weeks after one of Regis’ visits, your stomach felt horrible.

You decided it was just a stomach bug, maybe your corset had been too tight—of course, until you’re spending an evening at the Floyen duchy with Regis and Amelia when you suddenly passed out.

When you woke up, you were in a guest bed and you could hear Regis and Amelia arguing outside of the door. The doctor by your side told you that you were pregnant—which made you want to pass out again.

Even though you were in the bed, you could clearly hear regis and Amelia’s argument— about how she felt as if he was the father of your child, and Regis calmly denying.

He knew he was the father. Why is he denying it? Is he not going to provide for your baby?

You bit your nail in anticipation. After a few minutes of thinking, you slowly got out of bed, thinking of a plausible lie to ease Amelia—and the nobles. You werent a commoner, so things like this could ruin you.

You took a deep breath of air as the arguing died down and you sat back at the foot of your bed. Regis walked in, looking disturbed and solemn. He knew he was the father. There was nobody else you had eyes for, so who else?

He dismissed the doctor and sat next to you in silence. After a few moments, you couldn’t help but ask.

“How the hell are you going to fix this?”

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yanderedreamer · 2 years

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Hi! Can I request gen hc of our lovely dilf regis adri floen?

Yandere Regis Adri Floyen / gender-neutral reader.

Synopsis: General yandere headcanons.

Warnings: Manipulation, mentions of killing.

Regis thought that he was loyal to Amelia. He thought that he would never find another love, but those thoughts were immediately discarded when he met you at the annual hunt. You easily tamed his frenzied horse and the moment he saw your eyes, he fell in love.

He wouldn't approach you immediately; he has to be methodical with his advances. He'll order one of his servants to look into your background so that he'd have enough information to infer your partner preferences from; he wonders if you'd be okay with a widower who has a daughter from his previous marriage.

Regis will attend the parties you'll be going to and steal your attention for the entire evening. None of these nobles are worth your time so you should only pay attention to him. He'd openly court you to let everyone know that you've captured his heart, and the glare he sends over your shoulder is enough to tell your suitors to give up or he'll make them wish they're dead. He subconsciously tightens his grip around your wrist at the thought of you being in the arms of another, and when he hears your plea for him to let you go, he quickly releases your wrist with a murmur of apology.

He wouldn't hesitate to use underhanded methods to reduce the number of your suitors - assassination, poisoning, staging an accident during events, he'll use every trick in the book to secure his place by your side. He won't eliminate every competition of course, just the ones who pose as a huge threat to him. If you show interest in anyone other than him... don't expect to see them again anytime soon. But who knows? Maybe you'll see their name making the headlines.

Accepting Regis' proposal is either the best or the worst decision you've ever made, depending on how you see it. His yandere tendencies are more prominent now that he has you in his grasp. He's overprotective and possessive; he thinks you break easily like a porcelain doll and would forbid you from seeing anyone, including your family and friends. You'll become a prisoner of the Floyen Duchy, unable to leave and see anyone other than Regis, Jubellian and the servants assigned to take care of you.

If you're foolish enough to attempt an escape, it won't end well for you. Hasn't Regis educated you enough on how dangerous the outside world is? You won't be safe without him. People will use you for their own gain, and they'll use you until you break. Once you're useless, they'll cast you aside... Those were the things he told you to delude you that you won't be able to survive without him.

The first time you ran away from him, he didn't chase you. Instead, he sent one of his guards to tail you and ordered him to use his carrier pigeon to send Regis the coordinates of your location once you've stopped somewhere to rest for the night. Regis then lured a pack of wolves to your location and just as you're about to be pounced on, he swooped in, swinging his sword to cut the wolves down.

The sight of him drenched in the wolves' blood frightened you. Feigning relief, he knelt down to your level and embraced your trembling figure tightly with his bloodied sword placed flat against your back. Although he was speaking softly into your ear, saying how dangerous it is for you to be outside alone at night, you could never forget the way he effortlessly killed those wolves. What if you met the same unfortunate end because you made him angry?

He would never hurt you intentionally and he would never let anyone disrespect you, even if you were the one who started it. As a member of the Floyen Duchy, you deserve to be put on a pedestal - and just like his daughter, you're one of his most precious treasures. He'll leave a pile of corpses in his wake if that's what it takes to protect you from the evils of this world.

You wouldn't be able to leave Regis even if you desperately wanted to. Jubellian has never seen her father so in love since the death of her mother, and she'll make sure that his source of happiness never escapes the clutches of the Floyen Duchy. If a push comes to a shove, she'll get Maximilian involved so if you don't want things to get worse for you, you should just accept your fate and sit quietly in the luxurious room that has been prepared for you, dressed in the finest clothes and accessories.

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mellifluouaamor · 2 years

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[scampers in here] May I ask for general fluff headcanons with Regis please? I love “Father I Don’t Want This Marriage!” so much. 🥺

REGIS ADRI FLOYEN ⍣ GENDER-NEUTRAL READER

synopsis. general fluff headcanons.

when it comes to expressing his love for you, REGIS prefers to do it through actions rather than words as he believes it is more meaningful that way. if the two of you are alone, he'd kiss the top of your head whilst holding your waist gently; if you're in public, he'd greet you by kissing the back of your hand.

he's a man of a few words so when he compliments you at the most random of times, it never fails to make your heart flutter inside your chest. his words are sincere, but the real treasure is his smile that's as rare as a blue moon.

if you happen to fall asleep on the couch after visiting him in the drawing room, he would let you sleep there and cover your body with a thick blanket to keep you warm. he'd then brush back the hair covering your face, the stern look in his eyes softening as he gazes upon your slumbering self. you look so peaceful, and he's determined to guard that peace.

regis is naturally protective of you after he lost his wife and only daughter in the previous timeline. if something falls near you, he'd instinctively pull you back; it could be a book falling off the top shelf and he'd still treat it as something life-threatening.

due to his position as the duke of the floyen duchy and as the only master swordsman in the ashet empire, he rarely has time to spend the day with you in private. when he does have a free slot in his schedule, he would sometimes bring you to town and purchase whatever you have laid your eyes upon, even if you had no intentions of buying the item.

regis surprisingly has a lot of animal friends. he would introduce you to his second pet bird, selena floyen, and tell you that you can always use his carrier pigeon to deliver your letters to him. before he even introduced you to selena, she already knows who you are because of how much regis talks about you to her...

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lexsssu · 1 day

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Yearn (Regis Adri Floyen)

TAGS: Regis/F!reader, age gap (older man/younger woman), breeding, mating press, married sex, drabble Ao3 ver.

“Cum inside me, please? Wanna make you a daddy again so bad…! ”

Regis feels his heart nearly stop before restarting with a vengeance from your admission, images of babies with combinations of your features flashed through his mind’s eye at the speed of light.

If someone told him a year ago that he’d find love again after swearing never to take another wife, he’d have called them a suicidal fool for even daring to suggest such a thing.

And yet here he is, barely a month after his own daughter’s wedding and coronation celebrating his own wedding night.

Duke Floyen believed himself too old for a new love, that he already had his chance and to ask for more would be greedy of him.

To think that he would fall for his daughter’s best friend and mentor, a young woman in her mid-20s who was already deemed a spinster and unmarriageable at this age.

But how can he not fall for you when you became the person he couldn’t be for Juvel? His inadequacy in expressing himself honestly made him envious at how easily you made her smile, laugh, and relax even with your mere presence alone.

Regis doesn’t know when his daydreams of being the one to make his child laugh instead turned into visions of you all together, Juvel laying her head on your lap while you leaned your head on his shoulder.

Before he knew it, he had asked to court you when you crossed paths at his manor’s gardens. Juvel was surprisingly nowhere in sight at that moment, which gave him the push he needed to make a move.

And the rest is history.

“I-It was…always you I would imagine with me…whenever I think about getting married and having children…”

You didn’t have time to think about just how your words would affect your new husband as you found yourself practically folded in half into a mating press. His eyes practically glowed with an animalistic hunger as he stared down at you with a ravenous look.

“Rest assured, my love. I’ll fill you up as many times as it takes tonight to make sure you’re carrying our children by morning…”

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forbidden-sunlight · 2 years

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I’m not seducting the female lead’s obsessive father!

[yandere!regis floyen x agent!reader headcanons]

PART TWO: FIRST IMPRESSIONS

PART ONE

warning: spoilers from the manhwa, obsessive behavior, implied violence. Please take caution.

Note: this is a work of fiction with the intention of entertainment purposes only. The behavior exhibited here is inappropriate and unhealthy, hence it should not be encouraged.

Special thanks to @soleilician and @d10nsaint for their help with this segment! :)

Hey guys, hope you’ve been doing well and ready to dive into this next chapter! As it turns out, this series will expand into more than three chapters and I will keep you all updated as just to how many parts there will be. At the moment, it looks like it is a total of four parts, but we will wait and see 😅 So with that being said, sit back, relax and be prepared to see what happens next~.

Regis Adri Floyen had a very low opinion of both Marquis LaRue and Marquis Griddlebone’s daughters.

While she exhibited an excellent temperament around other young ladies of high society accompanied by a striking physical appearance to his late wife, Lady LaRue’s actions were not genuine. They were tricks to lure in powerful connections while making her seem like an amiable woman who would make an excellent marriage candidate to any gentleman who approached her. But she only had eyes on him and his daughter. At every social event, she tried to get close to them with a syrupy smile and compliments on how lovely Jubel has grown.

It was obvious that his daughter is the loveliest woman in the Ashet Empire, but that did not mean he had to look forward to seeing this….annoyance at Jubel’s coming-of-age ceremony. Lady LaRue, in short, was just as bad as Max. Both were stubborn, and would pursue reckless means to obtain what they desired.

In regards to Lady Griddlebone, the fact that she was aiming to take her father’s position on the imperial council is bad enough. Anyone who aligned themselves with a spineless coward like Darius is an enemy to Regis. She did approach him a few times, but it was to relay a message that the emperor requested their immediate presence in his audience chamber.

Small conversation when they were heading in a similar direction was all she had tried to accomplish with him. He had no interest, but she was persistent in a way that did not make him take out his sword and threaten her…at least not yet.

He kept tabs on these women, instructing his soldiers that if either of them were to make contact with his daughter, he would personally destroy their houses. But as much as he desired to keep her away from the people who wanted to take advantage of Jubelian, they could not deny an invitation to a royal banquet.

And so with great reluctance, the two of them arrived at the palace garbed in matching ensemble, somewhat prepared for what might happen next in this lion den. Nothing is ever constant in the imperial palace.

Upon greeting the Emperor and Empress, they were excused. Jubelian’s friends, bless them, had arrived to see her. At least for a little while, Regis did not have to worry too much as he was forced to mingle with others.

Why? Why is it so hard to get close to Duke Floyen and his daughter?! Sure, they are the pinnacle of society but that did not mean they were perfect!

She would know that better than anyone else in this room, except for the Emperor. Yes, Louise was frustrated at this point. Very, very, frustrated.

Duke Floyen was the commander of the royal and central armies, plus his own duchy and child! Honestly, she hadn’t been surprised that his neglect of Jubelian led to her original villainous personality in the first timeline.

She knew Duke Floyen loved his daughter immensely and wanted only the best for her, but is it so hard to accept the fact that she wants to help Jubelian?! Why else would she take the time to anticipate what events the duke’s daughter attended, memorize her schedule and go so far as to act like Amelia? All of that hard work, the time she put into her efforts, all for what? To Jubelian looking down at her with a disgusted frown before excusing herself to mingle with other ladies?

Hell. No. This is not how things were supposed to go, damn it! Wasn’t it a common troupe in the reincarnation genre for the female lead to be drawn to a transmigrator like herself? Ugh, she should have finished University instead of dropping out and being a low-wage worker. Maybe then, she would have gotten a degree like her parents wanted and moved out of the house to find her own happy ending. But that was the life she could have had.

This is the life she is living now, and she will not give up on this golden opportunity!

Marquis LaRue was getting impatient with her failed attempts at roping in Duke Floyen. If she doesn't nab him soon, she’ll be married off to someone else! She didn’t wanna marry an ugly old dude and live another miserable life. That's not supposed to happen!

When the Duke and his daughter made their entrance at the imperial ball, Louise had to refrain herself from greeting them immediately. As much as she wanted to keep those other rats away, she had to be patient.

Being aggressive has far ended in failure. By withdrawing herself, she should surely catch Jubelian’s attention, if not her father! This was a perfect plan! :)

Oh? Where is Jubelian going? Louise watched from the corner of her eye as the silver-haired young lady looked around the room, a flushed expression on her face, before her periwinkle orbs glowed and started to walk away from her friends, promising that she will be right back. Louise followed Jubelian’s petite frame weaving through the crowds and towards….the loyalist group?

What in the world was she doing there? Aren’t they supposed to be Regis’ enemies since they work directly for Emperor Darius?

Louise’s heart stopped when a slightly flustered Jubelian stood in front of another woman - a woman Louise is certain that she has never seen before at previous functions - lounging in a chaise chair, half of her face concealed by an elaborate fan. What is going on here? This event never happened before in the manhwa! She strained her ears, but could barely hear anything over the raucous laughter, the orchestra, and clinking of champagne glasses. The woman on the chaise slowly stood up, curtsying before Jubelian, and followed the young woman around the back towards the balconies.

Louise gritted her teeth. Nu-uh. No way. No one stood in the way of her happiness with the Duke and his daughter. Not even a nameless background character!

So she followed them, not knowing that there was someone else in this ballroom concerned about the woman who walked away with the female lead.

Regis was currently reevaluating his opinion on Marquess Griddlebone as he watched her being led outside by his daughter. What was Jubelian thinking? She is unaware of Marquess Griddlebone’s role? No, that couldn’t be right. He had told her that she is someone to be careful around.

Darius had made the marquis’ daughter work tirelessly in the imperial palace after being introduced six months ago. Naturally, he had thought that a woman could not handle the administrative duties that her predecessor had - if she were the marquis’ younger son instead, that would have been a different story.

But Sheila Griddlebone proved her value to the emperor. She never complained about the workload or asked stupid questions, even occassionally staying in the palace late at night to make sure everything was in order for the next meeting. And Darius knew it. He is now assured that the Griddlebones were on his side and would not betray him.

More loyal dogs to be used at his disposal.

He took refuge behind an alabaster pillar near one of the opened windows, making it seem like he was observing the ball’s festivities when he was actually eavesdropping.

“Thank you for being…courteous towards my selfish request, Marquess Griddlebone.” Jubelian’s soft voice stuttered.

“I would rather see Your Grace be comfortable however you see fit to talk to me than be anxious in a crowded area. The heat this summer is quite atrocious. Please, I insist that you sit.”

“You will not sit beside me, Marquess?”

“Proper etiquette dictates that a young man or lady in possession of a higher ranking sits before anyone else in the room.” Griddlebone said. “I am in need to stretch my legs anyway, so standing is perfectly fine, unless Your Grace is uncomfortable-?”

“N-No, I am fine, thank you! I was…I was wondering wherever did you acquire your evening attire and accessories? It seems that you are always dressed at the height of fashion, yet the other ladies claim that you rarely shop in the capital as much as they do. That you never show your face in public.”

Regis half-expected Marquess Griddlebone to lash out at his daughter for being rude or at the gossip that is apparently being spread. Instead, he heard the woman reply warmly.

“I know the owner of a very good dress shop in the upper part of the capital’s streets. Although I have been going to them for many years, the owner is very peculiar about the customers she receives. Her visits are also by appointment only, so that might explain why I am rarely seen in the city. Including that I am busy working under my father to inherit his title.”

Regis blinked. He…was not expecting that response at all. And his wine glass was still full.

“I see. Is the work difficult?”

“Every job has its challenges, Your Grace, but if you enjoy doing it, then it really couldn’t be called a job, wouldn’t it?”

“I suppose. But if that is the case, then why are you rarely without your fan?”

“My fan?” Griddlebone repeated.

“Yes. “ Jubelian said. “Is it special to you?”

“To an extent. While other ladies see it as an accessory, this is a tool. I can conceal my face as I converse with people, watching them closely before I speak. High society is a battlefield, Your Grace. Instead of swords and shields, we use our mouths and body language to protect our beliefs or point a barb at a disagreeable opponent. We must never allow them to get under our skin and give them a weakness to be used as an advantage.”

“I’m not my father.” Jubel said immediately, her sweet voice suddenly tight.

“No, you are not.” Griddlebone agreed. “You are a young, bright woman with unlimited potential so long as you have the right guidance. Nonetheless, I look forward to your debut and seeing how you flourish in the Empire.”

Regis’ palpitating heart slowed in relief. Although he has had limited interactions with the marquis’ daughter, at least she is able to be civil enough towards his daughter without upsetting her.

Knowing Jubelian, she would not take Griddlebone’s advice too seriously. She is an enemy to the Floyen duchy, after all. Regardless of the pleasantries that they have exchanged thus far tonight. He was about to step away from his hiding spot and collect Jubelian when he heard another voice on the veranda.

“Your Grace? Are you out here?”

Regis’ nerves went on high alert at the familiar high-pitched and grating voice. Lady LaRue. Why is she here?

“Oh, here you are~! You look exquisite this evening, Your Grace~!”

“Ah. Thank you, Lady LaRue. However…do you not compliment in such a manner every time that you see me with my father?”

Regis bit the inside of his cheek to keep a smile from spreading across his face as he heard Lady LaRue stumble over her words, no doubt surprised at the reply. Yes, Jubel certainly inherited Amelia’s sharp tongue. His little girl was growing up so quickly before he even realized it.

“A-Ah, my apologies, Your Grace! Though…I must confess, I did not expect you to be in the company of a ferocious bear. Would it not be better to be acquainted with other like-minded individuals?” LaRue said. “Surely you are aware where her loyalties lie, Your Grace?” Regis could have sworn he heard that woman snickering. Grinding his teeth, he almost revealed himself to reprimand the marquess when Griddlebone spoke up cheerily.

“My, my! You are quite informed, Lady LaRue. The Griddlebone sigil is a towering black bear standing on a hill of his enemies' bones near an evergreen tree. But do you wish to be part of that hill, Lady LaRue?” He heard the sound of a fan being snapped shut, followed by the steady tapping of it against an open palm. “First, you do not introduce yourself, then you claim that you are a ‘like-minded’ individual when all of high society is aware of your…actions?”

“How dare you-”

“Lady LaRue, we are in the presence of Her Grace. Mind your words, if you please.”

Understandably uncomfortable with the situation, Jubelian excused herself from the veranda and promptly left. Regis frowned. He wanted to follow his daughter and take her home immediately, but they could not leave for at least another hour. Darius would be furious if his guard dog left the ball earlier than decorum allowed.

Perhaps…he should teach these women a lesson for upsetting his daughter? The thought almost became a reality when he heard them speaking again.

“What was that about?” LaRue said tersely. “You have humiliated me in front of Her Grace!”

“You were discourteous to Her Grace in both actions and words, Lady LaRue, nothing more. Your lack of etiquette makes me wonder what will become of the future of your house once you are married off.” Griddlebone replied neutrally. “Although I admire your…persistence, it is also becoming an embarrassment to watch.”

“Duke Floyen is the perfect gentleman and an ideal husband! How can you be so blind to not see it? Or are you too busy currying favor with the Emperor to even notice?”

“Careful, Lady LaRue. You don’t want me as an enemy.”

“Then stay away from him. You’re ruining everything!”

“His Grace is a grown man capable of making his own decisions. If it is his wish to not remarry and serve the Emperor as his sword, then so be it. Who are you, or I, to interfere? It might be best to begin reflecting on your actions before it mirrors your social life. In this world, a woman’s reputation is everything. You know this, do you not, Lady LaRue?”

“And how do I know that you are even a loyal servant to the Empire as you claim to be, Marquess Griddlebone?” LaRue spat. “Sure you might work diligently here in the palace alongside your father, but you have nothing to show for it! Nothing!” With that being said, the irate woman stormed off the veranda in the same direction as Jubelian took off to.

Regis heard Griddlebone groan irritably in an unladylike manner, followed by a fan being snapped open again. If it were not for his sharp hearing and other abilities he had gained after becoming a swordmaster, he would not have heard her soft murmuring amidst the wind.

“A show of loyalty?” Griddlebone said. “The fact that she is still alive is an act of kindness itself, even when I already possess evidence that she and her father are co-conspiring with the Trevor kingdom. The transactions of weapons and slave labor, correspondence, and even eyewitness reports on secret meetings between Marquis LaRue and a spy. If I were truly aligned with the Emperor, I would have presented everything two months ago but here she still is, oblivious that her fate is in my hands.”

Regis released a surprised gasp at this confession. By doing so, he heard Griddlebone calling out if someone was there. Cursing silently, he moved away from the pillar and mingled back into the sea of aristocracy. Although he appeared calm, he was quite rattled on the inside.

Sheila Griddlebone…she was not loyal to the imperial family? Then why did she work so hard every day under her father, if she had no intention to attain Darius’ favor and cement her position as the marquis’ heir? He needed to confirm it for himself.

As he recalled, there would be more work for him at the palace in the coming weeks. Even though it was an opportunity he could not pass, it would sacrifice his quality-time with Jubelian. He’ll have to make sure to make it up to her as soon as he comes back to the duchy.

Preferably, away from the capital and Lady Louise LaRue.

#yandere manhwa x reader #yandere #yandere male #yandere regis floyen x reader #yandere regis #yandere manhwa au #the chapter chronicles #father i dont want to get married #forbidden-sunlight

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trashybandit · 2 years

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When Fantasies Become Reality

Yandere Regis Adri Floyen x Male Aide Reader Sometimes, we desire the unachievable, but that won't stop Regis from fulfilling his.

Fic exchange with @moonstruck-rk. Sorry this took so long >~<

TW: dubcon, noncon, and forced drinking

His Grace was big. It was an undeniable fact that he'd tower over almost everyone, but that didn't mean it didn't fill you with a sense of vulnerability. Yet, the man in question was busy pressing himself into your back with you securely on his lap, stroking your knee. Documents awaiting for his approval lay neglected on the large mahogany desk as Regis opted to bury his head into the crook of your neck, breathing in deeply the scent that never failed to calm him. He could feel the stress melting away from his taut muscles in a couple of seconds. "Duke, you should be working." You stated with all the professionalism you could muster. "Mhm... haven't I told you to call me Regis when we're alone?" A response punctuated with weariness returned. You, like the stellar aide you were, remembered this peculiar request, but consistently failed to follow it. It seemed almost scandalous calling someone of his stature by their first name. Faced with your lack of a response, Regis’s grip tightened around you. “Say my name.” He demanded in a low voice next to your ear. Your continued silence led to a sharp squeeze that made it hard to breathe. “R-regis, sir, please stop!” Was all you could manage from your burning lungs. He didn’t seem particularly pleased with the “sir,” but released you from his vice grip nonetheless with a small smile gracing his handsome face. “See?” He cooed in a tone that always managed to make your heart involuntarily flutter, “It wasn’t that hard, wasn't it?” By that point, you had already scrambled away from his grasp. He didn't seem upset though, simply chuckling at your adorable behavior. The distance between you two was too much for Regis's liking and your relief was short-lived once the hulking man draped his muscled arm around your shoulder, effortlessly guiding you to the liquor stand. He offered you a drink but gave you a glass before you could answer. Faced with the duke’s expecting gaze, you could only take a small sip, but before you could remove the glass from your lips, Regis tilted the entire glass into your awaiting mouth. He didn’t let go of the glass, forcing you to swallow the bitter liquid that burned your throat. Left coughing with tears in your eyes, he took advantage of your distraction to shove the entire bottle in your mouth, squeezing your chin harshly to force your mouth open. You could only drink the alcohol to prevent yourself from suffocating in it. Regis forced almost a quarter of the bottle down your throat until he was satisfied. Your head felt woozy as a result and required Regis’s assistance to even stay standing, hands gripping the tight fabric on his chest, slightly flustering the man. After you regained your bearings, your complaints remained stuck in your throat, faced with Regis casually taking a swig of the brown liquid, his prominent Adam’s apple bobbing seductively, red tongue sensually licking his damp lips as he placed the bottle with a bang on the desk before guiding you to his decorous office chair. Tonight, Regis was determined to bring his desires to fruition.

Regis Adri Floyen was big. Each hand of his covered a large swath of your chest. His calloused fingers easily breached your thin clothes to attack the little nubs lovingly. Coupled with the unrestricted access given to him by you being forced to sit on his lap, his straining clothed cock in between your ample cheeks, it wasn’t long before you were whimpering from his touches, something Regis got off to. Your moans reverberated around the exorbitant room with an especially loud one escaping your mouth from Regis running his tongue behind your ear. His hot breath caused shivers to run down your spine and having your chin tilted to face his disheveled one, sweat causing his normally tidy silver hair to cling to his forehead with a rosy tint to his cheeks while his cerulean eyes peered at yours with unhidden desire, made your heart unwillingly race. His lips soon clashed with your pliant ones and enticed your leadened tongue into dancing with his, moaning into the kiss. It was messy, nowhere near romantic, yet your intoxicated mind thought Regis to look enticing with saliva staining his mouth. You drawn out of your musings by a large hand wandering to your sex. A weak gasp escaped you as he palmed your cock, his deft hands tracing its outline. Regis groaned into your ear as your hips buckled, chasing the sensations his hand offered. “Does it feel good?” He whispered in that baritone voice of his, slightly out of breath, fingers barely grazing your weeping erection. “Y…yeS Ah~” You mewled in response to him finally showing your cock proper attention. His breath felt especially hot on your nape. When he finally released your dick from your confines, you practically grabbed his hand to fuck yourself with it like a flesh light in your lustful haze. Regis slightly faltered as he felt your pulsating cock leaking with precum rubbing against his hand, the sensation causing his face to flush. To see your wanton form, shameless chasing your own high, disregarding how inappropriate this all, made Regis feel validated, You too felt like this underneath all of your professionalism. You loved him, didn’t you? Otherwise, you wouldn’t act like this, right? Right? Regis could feel his thoughts spiral as a little voice suggested that you could be acting like this with anyone after a couple of touches. His jovial mood soured from his mind conjuring images of you offering your ravishing body to undeserving pests. Perhaps you even had a lover, an unworthy piece of scum that vastly overestimated their worth, who dared to defile your body with their sinful hands. Unknowingly, his hand tightened around your cock, eliciting a gasp of pain, snapping him from his musings. Regis didn’t let up much though, doubling down as he took control of your pleasure with one hand wrapping around your waist, pressing you back into him, while the other rubbed you out at a brutal pace. It was as if he believed that he could remove your supposed lover’s touch with brute force, to reshape your body to accept him instead of that trash. You came with a pained moan as he continued pumping you throughout it, using your own release akin to lube, overstimulating you as the humiliating ‘shilick shilick’ sound reverberated around the room. While you were panting, practically drooling all over yourself, Regis looked mostly fine, lest for his tinted cheeks, labored breathing, and darkened eyes tinted with a cross between lust and displeasure. They were the last thing you clearly remembered seeing as you were carefully placed on the desk.

Regis was big. You already knew this, but having an unobstructed view of his bulge cemented this fact. You couldn’t take your eyes off of it, even audibly gasping when he revealed his member in all of its glory. Faced with your awed expression, Regis felt a surge of pride and rhetorically asked if you like what you see, silently hoping for enthusiastic affirmation. Your dumb “uh huh,” eyes unable to leave his penis, made the organ twitch from the praise. Regis leaned closer towards you as his long fingers rimmed your hole, using your release that stained your cock as lube to prep your hole. You could feel yourself clench around the deft fingers as they probed around your insides. Regis felt like he was touching heaven, each clench sucking away his restraint. As his large fingers pumped in and out of you, moans spilled out of your lips as he hit that sweet spot. The way you tightened around him, little hole puckering, from a little pressure to that spot, face stained with tears as you babbled iterations of "feel'sh gooh" and garbled moans, drove him insane with desire. Regis could no longer satisfy himself by touching you and after confirming you were ready, lined himself to your fluttering hole. You tried to recoil from that monster of a dick after your mind processed that it would penetrate you to no avail with Regis dragging you back and inserting himself balls-deep in one swift motion. You let out a noiseless scream from the sudden intrusion as you were stretched to the brim with his thick phallus. The feeling of being connected to you so intimately, watching you take him so well, drowned his brain further in its lust-filled haze. Pushing your body onto the desk while lifting your legs, Regis thrusted like a madman, slapping hard enough to leave bruises. His mouth found yours in the heat of the moment to bite and entangle with. Soft groans and huffs of pleasure rumbled out of Regis’s throat from the mind-numbing pleasure you brought him. Your moans and mewls of ecstasy furthered his own. Only you could bring him to his knees, mind blank from a few words and touches, only you. Yet, he lacked the words to express how much you meant to him, how he couldn’t live without you, with them all dying at his lips. Nothing in his repertoire portrayed how deep and all-consuming his love was. Regis wanted to be to you what you were to him, yet the threat of not was all too real. Sobering up slightly, Regis aimed his thrusts to tip you more over the edge. He won’t allow anyone to snatch you away, touch you like this way, love you this way. As Regis leaned down next to your ear, sweat trickling down his forehead, he finally found the words to express what he felt. They barely grazed the surface of his emotions, but he hoped you could feel their weight. “I..I love you.” Regis whispered, his voice uncharacteristically soft with vulnerability as he searched your face for any signs of reception. Your dewy eyes reflected his intense gaze, chest heaving as a result of accommodating something so big, but all you could manage were unintelligible whines as a response. His heart panged from the lack of response and rationalized it as a result of the night’s strenuous activities. No matter, he’ll just show you the depths of his love again and again until you understand. As Regis climaxed within your gummy walls, painting your innards white with release, he desperately wished you recognized how devoted he was to you. He’s surrendered himself to you, it isn’t much to ask for the same, is it?

#tw: yandere #tw: noncon #tw: dubcon #male reader #regis floyen x reader #yandere regis floyen x reader #regis floyen x male reader #father i don't want to get married

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dxmoness · 1 year

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𝐈𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬 • 𝐑. 𝐅𝐥𝐨𝐲𝐞𝐧

ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀs : Rᴇɢɪs Fʟᴏʏᴇɴ , Jᴜʙᴇʟɪᴀɴ Fʟᴏʏᴇɴ

ᴍᴀɴʜᴡᴀ : Fᴀᴛʜᴇʀ I ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ᴍᴀʀʀɪᴇᴅ

ᴀʀᴇᴜᴍ's ɴᴏᴛᴇ : an idea by @acuriousmoon! Thank you for the idea <333

warning : Featuring a curvy!reader as Regis' new wife once his best friend. This'll involve murderous thoughts because it is Regis???

Name knew that her dreams were impossible for how could a man like him fall for her?

She was always criticized for her body. She knew the nobles talked about her behind her back. Calling her someone who just loves being a toy, nothing more and nothing less.

She couldn't blame them, she truly did seem like that type of person.

Regis, on the other hand, felt otherwise. There was a side of Name those bastards will never see. A side only he saw for they grew up together.

Name had always been a kind person towards him. Socially anxious all the time when in parties, unless he was there. When they were together, the female seemed at peace. The female supported him no matter what he did. This support sometimes led to terrible incidents behind their family's backs.

During their childhood, Name and he usually studied together as well as did errands. The two were as close as can be. No one could separate them.

When Regis had gotten married, she, at first, did not find delight in that fact. Neither did the other nobles. They had all thought that since the two were close, they would be the best couple, but apparently that was not the case.

In the eyes of the public, the two seemed incompatible with one another. Name was known for being the 'disappointment' of her house while Regis was known as the hero of the empire.

But, then she started learning to accept Regis' new wife, Amelia. The two became friends after a few months of Regis persuading Name to do so.

When Amelia had died years later, the male shut himself away from every person he knew. Leaving his daughter, Jubelian to face childhood with no one to guide her.

Name, was just about to attempt to lighten the spirits of her old friend, noticed a crying girl. "Are you alright?" Her first instinct was to comfort this girl. Perhaps it'll prepare her for the other one.

She patted the girl's head. "What's a pretty child like you doing here?" She felt so old, looking at the beauty of a child in front of her. Those eyes finally looked at her.

A gasp escaped Name's lips. A copy of Regis' features. With a hint of Amelia, this must be their daughter.

Poor child...

She had decided to postpone her meeting with Regis and just stay by the child's side for the day.

Once the child calmed, they went for some refreshments.

Jubelian was fun to be with, and it eased her a little. At least his way of loving her 'ignorance' isn't effecting her that much.

But, the real challenge had been calming the beast known as Regis Adri Floyen. That son of a- ahem that idiot was hard to keep talking with, especially when he kept tuning out as if he didn't plan on listening to her at all.

That's all past now though. Now she was the new wife of Duke Floyen.

These past four years without Amelia had been rough, yet with Name by his side she filled the empty void slowly, but surely. He fell in love. He knew he was in love with the female. He had always been.

Regis had not planned on confessing his love towards the female. But, Jubelian had insisted on the fact that her father should confess to the woman and Regis couldn't say no to his daughter so he finally confessed to the female.

Just to put it simply, Regis confessed in the most formal way possible, befitting his thought. his Name admired him for it.

Name and Regis had just gotten married when the rumors started floating around.

The criticism was back, worse than before even. They called her names of disgrace. They said that she just seduced the duke to become his wife and actually be something other than a disappoinment towards her family.

Perhaps she was that person. Her body does look like one of the same people.

She didn't understand why they were toying with her feelings this way. She looked at herself in the mirror with a feeling of hatred for her own body.

She was stupid! How could she have been born in the world like this?! They were right. Her body was all she was, her reputation was built on nothing, but looks.

That moment Regis had just come home from training. Surprised and fury came over him when he found his wife crying in the bathroom.

Taking her in his arms, he carried her to the bed where she collapsed continuing to sob.

"I-I'm sorry I can't be a good wife to you." Was the last thing she said before falling asleep.

Regis was stunned. Did she think she was not a good wife? Who dare give her those thoughts?

Pacing back and forth like an animal awaiting for food, he looked over at the female who was sleeping peacefully on his bed. Her chest slowly rising and falling as she breaths peacefully in her sleep.

She was gorgeous. A kind natured girl who never disagreed with his taste. Not only that, but she was also his ideal type. A talkative girl that talked about almost anything, it made him overjoyed to know that this woman was now his wife.

But, then he was also pissed that some bastards decided to ruin her day with their disgusting rumors. She was not what the nobles thought she was. Though they'd never be able to see the real her. If they saw what he saw, he'll kill them for it. She was only like this for the Floyens, only him and his daughter.

Name awoke late in the morning. She assumed Regis had already left to do his training, but found him sleeping in bed with her. Hand draped on her body, tightly hugging her.

She felt a blush creeping onto her face. Trying to squirm away from his touch only caused the male to hug her more to his chest.

"Regis—" "Shh." The male whispered as he nuzzled against her neck. "Quiet, you don't want to alarm the others now, do you?"

"No..." She mumbled, flustered as her husband hummed softly as he gently started kissing her neck, sending waves of pleasure.

"Regis...." "Why were you crying last night, darling?" Ah, so that was it. So straightforward. He didn't even bother hiding his venomous tone.

Did he mean to kill the nobles who started the rumors? "Well.."

"It's the rumors, isn't it?" Regis asked, his gentle gaze turning immediately to one of murderous content. "Don't worry I will find those who spread those filthy lies about my wife, they will pay the price of messing with a Floyen's lover." He kissed her forehead to assure her.

She shook her head, looking up at him. "Don't kill them please Regis!" Those nobles were evil, yes. But, did they deserve death, no.

Regis frowned. "They've upset you, love. Not only that, but they've also distracted you from me." His grip on her tightened as he leaned near her ear, whispering. "You're a perfect wife, darling. My perfect wife only for me."

He kissed her cheek which made Name blush once more. "You're perfect for me and only me. I will kill those who say otherwise." He seemed to find pleasure at the thought of murder. But, then he noticed her look of disapproval."But, that's something to do another time. Right now, let's go eat with Jubelian, yeah?"

#manhwa #self insert #regis adri floyen x reader #father i dont want to get married #regis floyen #manhwa x reader #regis adri floyen

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latimeria-fell-from-heaven · 2 years

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𝘾𝘼��𝙇 𝙈𝙀 𝙔𝙊𝙐𝙍𝙎, 𝙔𝙊𝙐𝙍 𝘽𝘼𝘽𝙔

" he got me good, got me so damn good!♡

featuring ー regis adri floyen

summary ー in which regis loves and adores you so much, but what he loves, even more, is fucking you dumb on his big dick and filling you with him over and over.

warnings ー sex addicted! regis, multiple rounds, regis be packin', size kink, praise kink, overstimulation, cumming inside, lots of kissing, love-making & belly bulge.

lati ー y'all know i'm starting to get back into manhwa, and also bc i'm fuckin' thirsty as shit and regis is hot so uhh,, enjoy me going feral over a dilf lmao,,

ー PRAISE KINK !

regis' breath becomes heavier and hotter as your hot white-stained insides squeeze and suck him in even further, your back arching forward as he drives himself deeper inside of you.

you drive him crazyーhe loves you so much that it borders on the lines of unhealthy, but regis simply can't bring himself to care. he can only focus on the way that your body hotly envelops and accepts his own as if you were made for him and him alone. ah, the thought sends his heart racing, and those emotions and his pleasure blend to a climax.

" ( name )..i love you..love you..i love youー!" not enough, it's not enough for regis, he simply wants more of you, more until he can no longer tell where you begin and he ends.

" so happy, 'm so happy, you make me so happy ( name ).." he hisses and moans, the overwhelming love for you in his heart pouring out like a broken dam. " i loveーuummhーyou..'m so happy i met you.."

" ..i love you too regisー!" your words are cut off as he pushes and drives himself deeper into you over and over, repeating the same pace as if it's the only thing his body can even remember.

regis knows that he's not the best with words, he can't even tell you the depths of his love and how much praise he truly wishes to give you. it hurts him to not have any bit of ability to praise you in ways that he knows you deserveーyou've done so much for him, made him so so happy, and yet here he is, fumbling with his words. and all while the two of you are so intimately connected.

but at the very least, he can show you how much his body craves yours as well, wanting to feel your skin against his like a drunkard with alcohol.

" again...again, let's go again..i need you again.." yes, regis needs you as if you're an intoxicating and addictive drug, tempting more and more. and like helpless prey, he only falls harder, sinking into you and fucking you through the exhaustion, even if he can't possibly cum inside you anymore.

he wants to drown in you.

ー LOVE-MAKING !

" so pretty, so good.." regis keeps his hands tightly intertwined with yours, squeezing and gripping with such intensity that his body might meld with yours if he keeps this up. " i love you so much ( name )..'m so happy..♡" being embraced like this feels so good, it might really drive you crazy..

" s..stop..'s embarassing..!" god, the way his baritone and smooth voice whispers and babbles out endless love and praise for you and you alone has your heart going into overdrive. but it was seriously embarrassing, too much for you to handle. you couldn't really take compliments very well.

" sorry my love, it's justー" his lips dance across your skin, sucking and kissing at the firmness of your shoulder. " ーi'm so happy. i think i might burst from happiness.." another gentle push of his hips and you shakily moan in response. you want to let go of his hand so you can wrap both of your arms around his broad shoulders, to hold onto him and squeeze him tighter against your body until the two of you become one.

" so pretty, so beautiful.." regis pulls his head until his wavering blue eyes meet yours, so much love and adoration in those ocean eyes. his once pale cheeks are now flushed a deep dusty red, his skin dripping with sweat from the heat that overtakes his entirety.

he oozes a swirling mix of love and lust, wanting to cherish your bare body with everything he has to offer but wanting to fuck you through this haze until he can't spill himself inside anymore.

" how'd i ever get this lucky?" regis rolls his hips into you and your entire body shudders as his huge shaft rubs and pulses inside your hot insides. but his eyes never leave yours, gazing so deep into yours that a part of you is scared that he might be staring straight into your very being. " i wish we could do this forever my dear.."

it feels good, it feels so good, and regis loves you so much, enough to always crave you in such a perverse manner. but you don't care, you love the pleasure so much and wish it could never end. you want regis to love you and fuck you forever, drown you in pleasure and those adoring words until it was all you could think about.

" ..may i kiss you..?" his breath fans across your face, hot as a desert wind, but you don't even care. he's probably already on the verge of just kissing you suddenly, but he still has some sense in that thick head of his.

you decide to give him a responseーweakly pushing your head up and melding your swollen and plush lips against his own, and you moan as his taste melts into your mouth.

it all becomes an overwhelming haze.

ー MULTIPLE ROUNDS !

regis think he might really burst open.

he'd been fucking you endlessly for so long, so much time had passed since he'd sat you on his lap and kept your body pressed against his toned and battle scar-riddled body. just the feel of you so intimately close to his own has his mind drowning further in its lust and love for you.

" ーgis..can't..'m gonna breakー!"

" it's okay darling..one moreーghhnnーjust one more..!" hissing, regis squeezes his arms tighter around you, causing you to squeak in reaction and quickly tapping the back of his neck. he grunts, but quickly loosens his hold on you, if only by a bit.

creamy white coats your inner thighs, sticky and slick like honey, and regis feels the burning itch to scoop it back inside with his fingers but swallows down those urges. he'd done it so many times, so many times he'd pull orgasm after orgasm from your body, and you'd let him, moaning his name like perfect incarnate.

he knows he shouldn't keep fucking you for this longーhe has duties to attend to and a duchy to attend to, but all of those worries fade away as soon as he's sheathed inside of you and fucking you like some kind of sex-crazed maniac. but he can't help itーnot now nor ever. if it were up to regis, he'd keep his cock sheathed inside and continue fucking you over and over.

it's a shame that regis can't really see your face in this position, with you sitting on his lap whilst he pounds up into you, but your mouth is ever so perfectly close enough to his ear, and he can hear just how good you're feeling too.

" too much..'s too much..rーregis..iーi can'tーnnghhii!" he feels guilty for pushing you over the edge and beyond for so long, but a small part of the swordmaster wants to keep going, to keep you dazed on pleasure until you're just as drunk on pleasure as he is. " ーeird..my body's feels weird! r..egis..wーwait..!"

regis hisses when you grind back down into him in reflex as another orgasm assaults and builds up in your body. him too, he's so close so quickly, and he wants to burst at the same time as you, as strange as it sounds. you hadn't minded before, so he can share this feeling with you at the very leastー!

" 's okay darling..just one more, i promiseーuugkkh! j..ust one moreー!♡" again and again, regis wants to cum with you over and over, even if it drives him insane. he doesn't want to let you go, not now or over, now so sweetly close and connected with you.

" it's okay sweetheart..you're doing so well..just one more..♡" he murmurs sweetly against your sweaty skin, and with a few ruts of his hips, he spills and releases inside you once more.

ー SIZE KINK !

" too big, iーit's too big..'s no more roomー!" sobbing, you toss your head back into the bed as regis finally bottoms out, the entirety of his huge shaft snugly stuffed all the way inside your wrenched open hole. it was too big, seriously, you were gonna die..!

" rーregis..you're too big..! 'm gonna really dieー!" no matter how much you dig the base of your feet into the bed, it does little to shake the overwhelming feelings that assault your body, and you just helplessly moan as regis silently watches the little struggle.

" shh, it's okay my dear, it's okay." soothingly, regis squeezes and rubs at your waist, his fingers and palms sending electric sparks throughout your belly with each stroke. " you're doing so well for me. i'm so proud of you..♡" he begins to pump into your hole, your walls fluttering and tightening around him as your hips meet and leave each other.

sucking in a shaky breath, you just squeeze your thighs around his waist as he shallowly thrusts into you, barely rubbing and grazing any of your sweet spots.

" deep breaths sweetheart, deep breaths, you're doing so well for me." regis murmurs oh so sweetly, still keeping the same slow pace as he lovingly gazes down at you like a precious treasure.

god, how was he even this big..?! he was absolutely massive and yet he'd been so oblivious to it, being so surprised when you'd started sobbing as soon as just the tip was buried inside your walls. but he was still sweetly comforting you, whispering out words of encouragement and love.

" ..i'm all the way in here.." extending his thumb, regis begins to press down and rub at your belly, and when you glance down, you understand why. a small bulge that prods up and raises your belly up just ever so slightly. oーoh..

" amazing..i'm barely even fitting in.." his big hands squeeze your waist as his pace begins to pick up, not letting you escape from his grasp and keeping his huge dick all stuffed inside.

ー CUMMING INSIDE !

" so much...'s so much regis.." you choke back hiccups as the feeling of his thick heavy cum fills up your belly and his once sloppily rapid pace becomes a much slower one. your stomach feels full, and regis' big cock isn't helping one bit, only further pushing the thick globs deeper inside.

" ahーapologies my dear.." regis was getting addicted to pleasure, pushing your knees all the way back to your chest, his cum now beginning to swell up and spill out from the confines of your hole. he was so so big, and his balls were so heavy, having smacked against your skin each time he'd driven himself inside. " it just felt..really good.."

" iーit's okay, you haven't done this in a while." shakily moaning, you glance up at him through dewy eyes and weakly attempt to push your hips back against him but to little avail. it doesn't go unnoticed by regis, however, and he softly chuckles at the cute attempt.

" ah, i'm sorry, did you want more?" it isn't even a teasing questionーhe's genuinely asking, waiting for your response even if it were to be shaky and weak.

" yーyes..pleashe.." he warmly smiles down at you, silver locks sticking to his sweaty forehead and giving him an unkempt appearance, but fuck, he looks so hot like this. you've got the regis floyen right here, his big hands pushing your legs to your chest as he fucks his cum deep into your greedy little hole. it's an accomplishment in itself.

and he starts moving languidly, rolling his hips back and forth into yours and shaky moans leave your mouth with nothing stopping themーlike broken floodgate letting loose torrents of water.

" rーregis.." he hums in response, lifting his head as his silver locks drape and hang like icicles in a bitter winter. and those crystalline blue eyes peer down with so much love, so many sweet emotions that could give one a toothache. " ..pーplease..cum inside more...pleashe..fill me upー!♡"

" i.." he falters, your words clearly having such weight to him and starting another fire in his loins. " aーas you wish..my dearー!♡"

you remain beneath regis with his cum nestled deep inside, his big hands gripping and pushing your legs back as he drowns your mind and body in endless pleasure.

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