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crimsonbubble · 5 months
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cw. nsfw, gn!reader, breeding kink, creampies, overstimulation, manhandling *not proofread, just pure horny
[first time writing for syzoth kinda nervy 🤞] I DELETED THE ASK ON ACCIDENT IM SO FUCKING SORRY @special-force-mk
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He's a menace during his mating season
Literally can not stand being away from you
Has a habit of being all up in your personal bubble
You won't be able to get anything done during this time
And once he gets the green light to get his frustrations out, he's soaring over the moon
He's so so sensitive in this state
Bc of his sensitivity, he cums rather easily
But he doesn't soften at all, it's like he gets even harder when he feels your warm walls hug his cock so snuggly
He constantly mumbles about “filling you up with his kids” and “you'll look so pretty carrying my children”
Tilting your hips up to “make sure it takes” while he drills into you
He says this even if you can't get pregnant
It's an instinct to want to fill his partner with thick seed
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iliketangerines · 16 days
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Hii! I was wondering if you'd be comfortable writing a smutty thing between Syzoth and afab! reader where Syzoth is in heat and just *needs* to taste reader? And he makes her squirt?? And then he breeds her because he's in heat?
love you and your writing!!!!
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the heat off your skin
a/n: busy af weekend
pairing: syzoth x afab!reader
warnings: nsfw (MDNI), breeding kink, mating press, pussy eating, nipple eating, fingering, overstimulation, nipple play
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you squirm around in bed, trying to get comfortable, to try and nap off the feeling of need growing inside of you
but with the growing wetness in between your thighs, and the growing cloudiness in your head, you decide that trying to sleep it off wasn’t the greatest idea
you have a busy day tomorrow, training and organizing and initiating, and it’s already so late in the night, not enough time to properly satisfy your needs
and well, lately, getting yourself off just wasn’t cutting it anymore, you needed more than just your fingers and muffled moans in the middle of the night
getting up off the bed and opening the door, you head to the kitchens to fix yourself a cup of tea, perhaps that would help you fall asleep
as you wander the hallways of the academy, you try to ignore the wetness between your legs and pass by the various bedrooms of the other mentors and trainees to get to the kitchens
a door creaks open to your side, and you look to see a glowing pair of green eyes staring you down and the sharp gleam of their teeth in the moonlight
it’s Syzoth, but he looks more animalistic tonight, if by any indication how his pupils were slitted and how drool gathers in his mouth
he grabs onto you, sniffing the air, and pulls you in close, breathing in your scent as if it was only thing he needed in the world
you stutter and try to get a word out, but you can feel something pressing into your thin nightgown, his hard cock pressing into your stomach
the wetness between your legs pools, and Syzoth can seem to sense it because he takes in a deep breath of the air and growls into your ear that he can smell you, can smell your want
he doesn’t wait a second longer and drags you into his room, sliding the door shut behind him and sucking hickeys into your neck as he walks you backward
the back of your knees hit the bed, and you fall backward onto the plush bed, blankets and pillows littering the bed and giving you a soft cushion to sink into
it contrasts with how his fanged teeth scrape against your skin and sink into your flesh, making you squirm and let out a small whine, your legs wrapping around his waist
you grind into him, the haziness in your head returning in full force as he grinds into your barely clothed cunt, kissing your neck and leaving dark bite marks all over your skin
the feeling overwhelms you, and you grip onto his back, nails digging into his skin as your breathing becomes labored and heavy as he guides his kisses downwards
his claws tear through your nightgown, exposing your soft chest to his mouth, and he latches onto your nipple, pressing his forked tongue into the sensitive bud and nipping at it with his fanged teeth
his hand comes up pinch your other nipple, squeezing your chest and rolling the nub between his fingers, and your back arches off the bed into the air as all coherent thought starts to melt in your head
Syzoth bites your chest, looking up at you with lidded eyes, and he lets a deep growl out of his mouth at the sight, making vibrations travel through your chest and up your spine
it makes your head spin, and your hips buck into him, desperate to feel some friction on your needy clit
he gives your nipple a punishing nip, a warning to stay still, teeth digging into the flesh before he detaches with a small pop and goes to lavish your other nipple with the same attention
Syzoth tells you that you look so pretty, all nice and wet all for him, perfect for him, perfect to take him, perfect to breed, to carry his heirs
his words become slurred as he sucks and bites your chest, telling you that it’ll look so pretty filled with milk, all swollen and full to feed his children
you can feel your pussy clench around nothing as he mumbles about filling you with his seed, making sure that it’ll take, and he gives your nipple one final nip before pulling back to admire his work
you’re sure you look disheveled, nightgown ripped in half and hair strewn about the pillows and blankets
but his eyes look at you with wonder and stars, as if you held his future in your hands, as if he wanted to kiss you, worship you, love you
he shuffles downward, hooking your legs over his shoulder and holding tight to your plush thighs as he buries his nose into your drooling pussy impatiently
his nose bumps into your clit, grinding up against it deliciously as his long forked tongue slides into your wet cunt, pressing up against something sensitive inside of you
it makes your head tilt back and your hand fly down to dig into his short hair as he moans into your pussy, eyes closing as he loses himself in the taste
he digs his nose into your clit, causing sparks of pleasure to spread through your sprint, and you whine into the air, begging him for more
Syzoth just hums into your cunt, lapping at your wetness and fucking your needy hole on his tongue as he chases for your taste
a haziness spreads through your head, and your thighs squeeze Syzoth’s head as you let out a cry, cumming on his tongue
the pleasure washes over you, sending your vision white as you tug at the strands of his hair and whimper loudly, and he moans into your cunt, lapping up your release desperately
his tongue continues to fuck you, pressing into that sensitive spot, and you whine, grinding your hips into his face as pleasure continues to buzz through you
you whimper loudly as his fingers dig into your thighs, bruises forming on the soft skin, and he doesn’t seem to care, too lost in your taste to care
as your last orgasm fades away, Syzoth brings you to another one, tongue pressing into your clit firmly and one of his hands coming away from your thigh to slide two fingers into your needy pussy
the stretch makes you moan, and your hips attempt to buck up into the air as you cum on his tongue again
he moves his arm to pin your hips down, keeping you close to his mouth, as he starts to fuck you on his fingers and circles your clit with his forked tongue
the overstimulation makes your mind buzz and go blank, but the pain starts to set in with the pleasure, making you pant breathlessly into the air and squirm in his grasp
Syzoth keeps you firmly pinned down, ignoring your high-pitched whines as he sucks on your clit and looks up at your face with half-lidded eyes
he no longer looks human, he looks like an animal desperate for it last meal, and it seems that you were his prey
your hand pushes at his arm, trying to escape the pleasure as another orgasm floods through you, and you mewl pathetically at the overstimulation
his mouth parts from your clit, just briefly to tell you that he needs you, to stretch you properly, to prepare you properly so that his seed takes
he tells you he needs you to squirt, to have you on his tongue, to taste you, and you whine at his words, still wiggling in his grip
his claws dig into your skin as he latches back onto your clit, flicking the puffy nub with his tongue and watching your reactions as you tilt your head back and whine into the air
a haze overcomes your mind, and you can no longer think, only feeling how pleasure buzzes through your body and leaves your body feeling weaker and weaker after every orgasm
soon, you’re a limp sweaty mess in Syzoth’s arms, and you can feel his fingers pumping in and out of you desperately, curling into your sweet spot, and his lips sucking on your clit
you can only let out a cry as tears start to drip down your face at the overstimulation, and your back arches off the bed as you squirt into his mouth
he eagerly laps down the wetness, praising you, telling you that you’re doing so well, that you did so good, that you’re so perfect for him
finally, shuffling his way back up to you, he places your legs over his shoulders and moves up to be face-to-face with you, pushing you into a mating press
he kisses you, long tongue pressing into your mouth, and you can taste yourself on his tongue and can feel how his cock slides against your puffy clit
Syzoth pulls away, hips moving backward to line himself up with your dripping pussy, and he pushes in slowly, watching your every facial expression as you close your eyes and furrow your brows at the pleasure
your mind goes blank, and he coos praises at you as his hips start to pump in and out of you, telling you that you’re gonna look so pretty filled with his children, with his seed
he tells you how you’ll look so beautiful all round and full with his children, how he can’t wait to see your chest swell with milk, how your thighs will thicken, and how your stomach will be all soft and plush afterwards
Syzoth fucks into you at a brutal pace, hips slamming into your yours as the loud squelches of your pussy fill the air along with your needy whines and his loud moans
his hips angle slightly to bully your sweet spot, and it makes your mind go blank as you nod along to Syzoth’s words, begging him to fill you up, to breed you, to fill you with his children
he leans down, kissing you once more as his hips grow erratic, and his grip on your thighs tighten as he buries himself deep and cums inside of you
your pussy clenches down on him, milking him of his seed, and you cum on his cock, mewling into his mouth as tears drip down your face
his hips never stop, fucking his cum further into your greedy pussy while some of his seed spills out from the edges and onto the bed sheets
the heat is overwhelming, and you’re limp on the bed, panting into the air as Syzoth’s hips slow down as he nuzzles his face into your neck
his tongue traces the pulse of your heartbeat before he sinks his teeth into the skin, and his hips start to thrust into you again, the tip pressing against your sensitive spot
he tells you he needs to make sure it takes, that he needs to breed you, that he needs to mate you, that you’re not going anywhere until his heat is over as he starts to fuck into you ruthlessly again
your mind goes blank at his words, pussy sore and swollen and clit puffy as Syzoth starts to breed you again, eyes glazed over and desperate as he holds onto you tight
he cums inside of you over and over again, his seed spilling onto the sheets and forming a small puddle, and you go limp on the bed, mind drifting in and out of consciousness as he continues to fuck you, cock hard and flushed
finally, as the sun starts to rise again, light peeking through the trees and onto the academy, Syzoth whimpers into your neck at the overstimulation and spills his seed inside of you one last time
he lays on top of you, lips kissing your neck softly as his cock softens inside of you
you don’t move, mind hazy with pleasure and overstimulation, and Syzoth tells you that you look so pretty like this, filled with his cum, with his cock
he keeps you filled with him, plugging his seed deep inside of you, but he lets your legs down from his shoulders to wrap around his waist
his hands rub at the muscle, fingertips digging into the muscle to try and get the blood flow moving again, and you whine at the movement
you lay in bed limp, barely hearing the door sliding open
all you can process is the angry snarls of Syzoth and his angry threats to leave him and his mate alone, but he doesn’t let go of you at all, his grip growing tight instead
and then the door slams shut, and Syzoth turns his attention back to you, cuddling into your warm skin and purring
he tells you he won’t let anyone hurt you, anyone else have you, that you’re his, so pretty, his mate, and you fall asleep, wrapping your arms around his neck to pull him in close
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drunkenlionwrites · 7 months
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Random nsfw Syzoth headcanons
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Warnings: teratophilia, monsterfucking (all mild), oral sex, reader with vagina, g/n reader
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The boy thrives on praise. Tell him how good he’s fucking you and he’ll go harder. Tell him how amazing he is and he’ll keen as he goes in and out of you steadily and rhythmically. He’ll get off both from dirty talk and soft proclamations of love and affection. Latter meaning much more to him due to being ostracised by his own people.
He’ll be so shy and awkward at first, trying not to scare you off with the real parts of his body, concealed by his human form. Though for the occasional flash of his mighty tail during his climaxes sometimes.
Once you show him you love him the way he is, he’ll get much more comfortable and relaxed both during daytime and during the night activities. He’s eating you out and somehow his tongue is reaching your sweet spot in a way no human mouth can? Whoops his bad (or not). His second cock erecting from somewhere you were not expecting it to be? Relax and enjoy the additional friction.
As his species have matriarchal society and the boy also lost all of his family, it’s likely he has mommy issues and will be a cute submissive pet for you when you both are up to. He’ll enjoy being topped and bossed around, cockily smiling underneath you as you ride him till he’s senseless and his pretty lips part to elicit the cutest moans for you.
Hissing in your ear? Be prepared and don’t get scared. I’d say he’ll make a lot of weird noises for your human ears until you’ve acquainted well with you lover and everything is no longer unexpected for you. He’ll be blushing if you coo to him how pretty he sounds whatever he sounds like.
He’s much more touchy and possessive during the mating season. He’s irritated by the looks you get from just a random person during the day. By a smile you get from a local vendor. Everyone is pissing him off, but instead on confronting anyone and making a fuss about it, he prefers to just steal you away and hide in your nice safe home to make sure you’re throughly fucked and loved for the duration of his heat where no one other than him can even take a glance at you.
Accept him as he is and you’ll become the most cherished and treasured person in Syzoth’s life and he won’t make you regret it for a mere second.
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buggyjuggie · 4 months
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I'm not sure if you write fluff but can you do cuddling headcannons with syzoth if that makes sense? just need more tooth rotting fluff in this spicy smut world 💔
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──★ ˙ ̟Cuddling headcanons with Syzoth/Reptile
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(I can’t he’s so gorgeous)
* He’s a big boy i imagine Syzoth to be relatively the same height as earthrealmer squad but he’s at least a lil bigger than you so you might need a bigger bed/surface to cuddle with him.
* Both of you tend to cuddle after stress-full days.
* He’ll use his invisibility to surprise hug you.
* If you’re cuddling on a bed make sure you don’t have plushies sometimes he has nightmares from the time he spent in Shang Tsung laboratory thus his instincts kick in and he tares up some pillows.
* Also sometimes acid tends to come out of his mouth by accident so be careful with that too.
* If you decide to cuddle him in his natural form he’ll wrap his tail around your leg.
* His favorite part about cuddling is letting you massage his hair and just run your finger trough it. He also let’s you trace his tattoo’s.
* Pic-nicks in the forest on a sunny day which end up in stargazing and late night talks YES YES YES.
* If you fall asleep and wake up before he does good luck getting out of his arms because he’s got a tight grip.
* If theres a fly or wasp that keeps flying around you he’ll eat it (it’s a bit gross but he deserves a snack).
* He makes sure to remove the spiky parts of his outfit as to not hurt you or damage anything.
*When he starts to shed his skin you end up cuddling more often as well as just helping get trough it.
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I LOVED WRITING THIS i don’t know what it was but i really liked writing this peace of fluff. Hope you like it :3
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heavenlyvision · 21 days
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grinding on syzoth pairing: syzoth/reader wc: 600 warnings: smut, grinding, p in v penetration, creampie, afab!reader, no use of pronouns or y/n a/n; i can't stop thinking about him right now, i'm so sorry (no i'm not). this is short and i have so much more to say but i have to revise for my exam tomorrow and then sleep LMAO,,,, enjoy :P MDNI | SMUT UNDER CUT
⟢ sitting in Syzoth’s lap, lips trailing along his neck and cheeks, kissing him everywhere you can reach but never his lips, leaving small marks in his sensitive skin, your own buzzing with how he sighs and hums at the feel of your teeth lightly grazing him. ⟢ slightly grinding down into him, teasing him, never giving him enough pressure to feel any kind of relief, his hands digging into the skin of your hips, leaving indents of his nails behind, his grip tightening the longer you lick and bite at him without giving him the pleasure he’s silently begging for ⟢ your lips moving to brush against his but not kissing him, moving back when he leans in, your breaths huffed and intermingling as both your arousals spike ⟢ finally, you kiss him just as he’s about to ask for something, your tongue in his mouth, exploring him, licking at him ⟢ his frustration with your teasing hitting a peak as he kisses you back fervently, sucking on your tongue as he pulls back, his hands no longer idly holding but pulling you down into him, dragging your weight back and forth on his clothed cock ⟢ his eyes getting hazy when he’s finally feeling the stimulation he craved, head lulling on his shoulders, gaze glazed over and heated as he watches how you let him move you how he needs ⟢ you assist his movements, not fighting it, giving into him, enjoying the pleasured look on his face too much to take this away from him now ⟢ the longer he pushes you down into him the more annoyed he gets with all the clothes in the way, he ends up tearing your clothes off of you in his frustration, leaving you naked in his lap ⟢ he hastily pulls out his cock, needing to feel how slick you are for him, needing the heat of your cunt rutting up and down his length, he doesn’t fuck you open, enjoying the languid back and forth of your pussy rocking on his dick ⟢ his expression becoming more fucked out like this, feeling how your cunt drools on him has him fighting to watch the scene unfold, eyes wanting to roll back in his head ⟢ he gets increasingly more desperate, his hands on you quickening your pace, grinding you down into him as he thrusts his hips up, his heavy dick dragging through your folds and catching on your clit has your thighs shaking ⟢ the sounds he pulls from you making him hiss, his mind running a million miles a second, thinking of how much more vocal he could get you to be for him, how much he enjoys having you on top of him, how warm your skin is and how he always wants to be touching you ⟢ just as you’re both teetering on the edge, he fucks inside you, carefully, trying not to hurt you but his size not really making that possible, with how wet everything is though, the ache is dulled, that and the feeling of being so full outweighing the sting of taking him ⟢ he grinds up into you as he drags you down, your clit rubbing into his pelvis, the stimulation making you go cross eyed ⟢ it doesn’t take either of you long to finish, his dick jerking and twitching inside you as he dumps his cum deep inside your pussy ⟢ small animalistic sounds pour from him as he keeps pulling you down into him, your cunt spasming from your orgasm and the overstimulation, only able to make small, whimpered sounds at him in protest ⟢ he wraps you in his arms and holds you close, whispering to you about how good you did and how perfect you are ⟢ his whole body envelops yours; he’s revelling in the heat pouring off your skin, never wanting to part from you
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controld3vil · 5 months
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pairing(s): sub-zero/bi-han & reptile/syzoth x reader (seperate) synopsis: shang tsung’s proposition tempted you. his powers guaranteed so you took it. how can they see you now, when you’re going against your morals for yourself? alt: requested by this ask! notes: - reader is gender neutral - anon, thank uu for requesting !! i also wanna mention, im capable of writing for most of mk1 characters :] i should’ve specified on my pinned comment but as long as you read my rules, it’s all good - btw this was such a fun concept to write !!
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BI HAN/SUB-ZERO  -> It works in his favor, while Bi-Han struggled to make amends for the well-being of Lin Kuei. Circumstances were failing him - his father, no doubt, created a bad example for him. He could not guide him on the significance of maintaining order on Earthrealm. Your recent habits did not surprise him - you were always a kind-hearted person. You were the one who helped Tomas when he struggled to make a perfect score and who volunteered additional counseling for new Lin Kuei trainees - you were dutiful to follow his steps and to protect Earthrealm.
-> But perhaps on that day, when Shang Tsung turned Bi-Han against his brothers, it made you think twice about what was at stake. Kuai Liang knocks him out and brings him back to the compound in solitary confinement. “Kuai Liang told me you aligned with the enemy?” You questioned, him half expecting you to be furious at his endeavor. The Lin Kuei's Grandmaster scoffs at the mention of Scorpion, his scorned brother, the one to betray him. “He was a fool otherwise - What Shang Tsung offered will lead The Lin Kuei to glory.” Part of Bi-Han’s mind pondered your disapproval of his defiance - you always disliked the mistreatment of power, leaving no justice for those less fortunate. Why you are willing to stand by his stand is unknown to the Grandmaster. -> You do not visit for a few days, and the cryomancer grows wary of your rejection against him. Coincidentally, you were more aligned with his younger brothers, accepting the peace that Liu Kang made - you were never to oppose, even suggesting alternative solutions when issues struck. Liu Kang nonetheless appreciated your advice but never took upon your suggestions. Bi-Han feels enraged by this - you had many skills, faring better than some of his soldiers.  -> The night he escaped the compound, Sektor and Cyrax reassure him of your safety. It was your idea, and Bi-Han feels relief when he encounters you keeping watch. Lin Kuei soldiers – devoted to him and your cause, are by your side, monitoring the site. The Grandmaster drained from numerous hours of inactivity, bolts to you. “I thought you would stay,” Left me – a fear he would never tell. However, you catch it in his eyes, promising, almost pleading for you. “I am by your side, Bi-Han,” you say, interlacing your hands with his. “Never forget that.”  -> Your peculiar habits began bit by bit after the battle with Titan Shang Tsung. With the service of Sektor, Bi-han was able to elevate the Lin Kuei with cybernetic soldiers. He acknowledged this was the more reasonable choice than Shang Tsung’s soul stealers as it was discreet from Liu Kang’s notice. You believed the same - the Lin Kuei required more allies, and building their strength would be a nifty task. The revelation brought you to the masterful sorcerer. Shang Tsung is disingenuous but does not worry you. As long as he did his end of the bargain, you considered - would be adequate. In exchange for control, he could summon you at any time. An easy compromise that you assumed - would not disrupt Lin Kuei’s plans. -> Time after time, you were not like yourself. You felt you had gone through a dramatic shift after inheriting new powers. It was as if you were reborn with greater intention. The things you used to tend for did not feel the exact or vital. Scorpion and Smoke pointed this out when they witnessed you again in Japan. Things have changed — you have changed. They could see it in your eyes and demeanor. You were no longer the gentle and maternal figure they grew up seeing. [ bi-han ]: together, side by side, the lin kuei will fare no better glory. [ you ]: if only kuai liang and tomas understood this.
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SYZOTH/REPTILE -> Syzoth is worried about you. Every minute you stand by Shang Tsung’s side, darkness infests your mind. Syzoth had bare witness to the mischievous schemes and understood it would be detrimental for you. Compared to him and everyone else, you were the last person someone would wish to pursue into madness. How should he explain this? -> When Syzoth met you, it was a pure accident. You were gazing through the multiple fruit stands the city had to show. He was performing a show per Shang Tsung’s persistence. To reveal his Zaterran qualities, Reptile continuously did tricks, transforming back and forth between forms. His stunts were not the first thing that captured your stare. But merely his smile - you knew what happiness and joy felt like. From afar, you saw how broken he was. At the end of the night, Syzoth scurried backstage to prepare for the following day. Unexpectedly, you arrived, arms crossed behind your back with a cutely curious expression. “You’re the performer, right? The one with Zaterran blood?”   -> “What does it mean to you? Here to insult me?” His voice is sharp and rigid as he dismisses your presence, shaking the boxes beside his tent. Numerous strangers were keen to spend time with him. Most enjoyed the entertainment he produced. You saw the void Syzoth had, standing out on the podium like a puppet. It was degrading to a living being. You wanted to help him - however, Syzoth rejected it. If Shang Tsung witnessed your compassion, who knows what manipulative excuse he would use?  -> Though it struck him by surprise what Shang Tsung told him the following morning, “A benevolent soul has sent their regards to you and has convinced me to travel with us. I must thank you, Syzoth.” Horror struck the Zatterian as if he had witnessed the most vile crime. His intent was never to pursue you into his mess. Nonetheless, he frets for your safety and what would happen to your mind once corrupted.  -> Your innocence is what kept Syzoth going. In the opaque chasms of Shang Tsung's experiments, you were the one person he could lean on when circumstances had driven him mad. You are supportive and affectionate. And you know the ways and words to console him from his night terrors. While the longer you stayed with him, the more you saw misconduct and depravity. There was an appeal to the sorcerer. Born with little power, you became curious for a better life. Shang Tsung gladly offered and gave you what you considered a gift from the Elder Gods. Like day and night, you were conspicuous with your odd habits. There were times Syzoth questioned your motives, always collecting materials for Shang Tsung and Quan Chi. You were delighted to comply with their requests, even going out of your way to exploit their payment. -> However, one thing he knew that was true was your fondness for him. You deeply cared for the shape-shifting Zatterran. Always there to safeguard him from unwanted matters. All the horrific experiments tormented him. And when they fetch new subjects, the laboratory would be the worst place to reside. The nauseating smell of flesh and blood could never escape him. That is the burden Syzoth must carry forever. You were his guardian angel in some ways. In frantic need, you make all his fears go away. Simply by your presence alone, Syzoth will feel at ease. Where he is near, you are never too far off. You have sacrificed much for him.
-> The two of you looked out for each other. There was no line you would not cross to save Syzoth. Even now, as you two fled the wretched laboratory of his former master, you had suggested killing the Earthrealmers. Which Syzoth immediately brought down, scolding you for how casual you made it sound to be. Johnny, Kenshi, and Kung Lao were not like Shang Tsung. They were deemed trustworthy - for setting him and you free from imprisonment. He knew you meant no harm, simply looking out for his safety and yours. Syzoth hopes one day to change your perspective on outsiders and Earthrealm alike. He believes you would thrive better here at Lord Liu Kang’s sanctuary.  -> Initially, the Fire God had given his friend, Johnny, a questionable look. After he deemed him, you, and Asrah compatible with Earthrealm's cause, you were welcome with open arms. It was the first step for you to contemplate and rehabilitate yourself. He hopes for you to stay away from harm. Syzoth all knew of the toxic threads Shang Tsung had placed on you - he anticipates you freed of them. And to allow yourself to aid people for the greater good.  [ you ]: don't believe all of what liu kang has to say. [ syzoth ]: why? and trust shang tsung instead?
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angel-of-the-moons · 5 months
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Warmth
Syzoth x Reader
TW/CW: None this is mostly cute shit I thought up due to using my own heating blanket
A/N: I love having my window open at like 30-40 some-odd degrees with my heating blanket on and a fan because I'm half penguin and hate Florida weather. Also I wrote this when I woke up at 4am because insomnia is soooooo fun
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Earthrealm was cold. Especially in the winter.
And Syzoth hated the winter.
Zaterrans were cold-blooded. He didn't understand why his newfound love enjoyed the horrid little white flakes that fell from the sky, but it was worth it to see you smile as they flurried around you.
And he was dressed to the nose in the thickest winter wear you could possibly procure for him.
You compared him to something called a "marshmallow" but he had no idea why he and marshes had anything to do with his clothes.
Of course, when night came, Syzoth could barely handle it. Even in the relative warmth of your home, you seemed to keep the bare minimum to yourself.
Seeing how uncomfortable Syzoth was, and how lethargic he was being, you felt horrible, so you naturally had turned on your space heaters and made sure he was cozy.
But the heat was too much for you, who enjoyed the more frigid temperatures. After all, if you were cold, you could put on more clothes to get warm.
But if it was hot, what could you do? Rip off your skin?
In turn, Syzoth felt bad for making you uncomfortable so he would wait for you to fall asleep before turning off the heaters and snuggling tight against you.
It was a vicious cycle of the two of you trying to keep the other comfortable while sacrificing your own comfort.
But... After the tenth instance of him shivering and pressed up against you beneath your blanket, an idea struck you.
So, you made an order online and paid for one day shipping (ugh, the prices were downright criminal) and waited for it to arrive.
When the package arrived you were positively giddy.
Syzoth stood over your shoulder, a confused furrow in his brow as he watched you spread the new item across one side of your bed, tucking it beneath the main comforter you used.
"Another blanket, love? You have several." He remarked.
"Yes, but this one is special." You grinned, connecting some kind of wire to the blanket and adjusting the controls and timer.
You stand up proudly and stared down at it for a few moments while Syzoth stared at you like some kind of loon.
You then began to crawl into bed, patting the mattress next to you as Syzoth tilted his head.
"It's the middle of the day."
"Nothing wrong with a little nap, right?" You asked him, beaming with pride.
He couldn't help but smile at you, shaking his head as he did away with his shoes, climbing in next to you as you folded the blankets over him.
That's when he felt it.
Warmth.
Blissful, wonderful, absolutely amazing warmth.
He made a pleasured groan and snuggled deeper beneath it, his expression so happy he looked almost in pain.
You grinned widely, "Do you like your present?"
"By the Elder Gods, yes." He said, wrapping his arms around your waist and tucking his face into the crook of your neck. "But won't you get hot?"
"I don't know how to describe it, but it's easier to handle the heat from a blanket over the space heaters. Plus it saves on the electric bill." You smile, petting his hair idly.
"Oh..."
"That and it's why I only covered your side of the bed, so you get all the warmth." You added.
"Gods, I love you." Syzoth groaned into your neck.
"Love you too, Rango." You teased.
Syzoth made a mental note to ask you why in the world you called him that from time to time as he drifted off into blissful sleep, snuggled up tight to his lover beneath the warmth of his new gift.
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sorrowfulmuse · 6 months
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Hi! Could you write some hc’s for Syzoth/Reptile where the reader is just completely enamoured with him?
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♡:: syzoth x gn!reader (short headcanons)
✩:: whoop whoop! how do we like the new user? it’s kinda boring so i’ll switch it around couple of times 😭 but anyways thank you for requesting syzoth! i don’t know much about him but i'm rewatching the play through TT, he’s such a sweetheart! also later this week i’ll be opening requests again and all my drafts for older requests will be posted with a time schedule and then requests will be closed again! pls read this before requesting!
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the feeling will be very much mutual
you wouldn’t admit it but you found yourself by his side each morning until the sun kissed the moon goodbye
watching from afar as he did his daily routine, kitana swore she saw your eyes became heart shaped
you got to know him a little more once mileena caught on and gave you both a task to do around the temple
and from that day on, you sent the empress many thanks
syzoth was pretty awkward when he finally spoke but eventually calmed himself when he saw and just felt how comfortable you around him (his heart swelled)
your heart sung when he would smile at you, the way it’ll twirl and dance when he would say your name like a lyric from a song.. oh man you were down bad
you’ll try to help him certain tasks from the empress or follow him to sun'do and window shop as you both share stories from your culture to your adventures
you couldn’t lie to yourself, syzoth was more charismatic than people give him credit for. he’s not awkward but rather just more on the quiet side.
you’re not sure if he does it on purpose but there is times where you’ll catch him staring at you for a good while and only smiles back when you make eye contact with him
it’s like an arrow to your heart, he’s definitely doing that on purpose
you didn’t know how attach you were to syzoth until it came as a surprise when your peers pointed it out each time, "you’re by his side the moment you wake!" they would joke
although they teased and teased you, the immediately guilt fell upon your shoulders. were you really being THAT oblivious with your feelings?
but not for long, syzoth himself would put an end to their endless teasing
he would admit that he didn’t mind at all that you were by his side and that he deeply enjoyed your company just as long as you enjoyed his as well
you could feel the tiny fireworks light off when he would grab your hand to reassure you
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bihansthot · 6 months
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What are your favorite kinks for Subzero and for Reptile?
Whew boy nonny this was a journey! Please note both of these boys have more than just the kinks listed below, these are just some of their stand outs! As always likes, comments, reblogs highly encourages and appreciated! This is explicit just FYI and involves an AFAB reader, I wrote lots of little drabbles for each kink. One of these days I will get my ass together and make my posts pretty but today is not that day. :<
Kinks Bi-Han:
Choking: Bi-Han is very much into controlling his partner’s every action, which includes their ability to breathe when they’re being intimate.
You gurgle and choke as the cryomancer’s fingers close around your next, his thick cock pounding into your tight hole. You trusted him implicitly, you’d never let him do this if you didn’t and he would never do it if you didn’t agree to it, it was more about trust than anything else. You can feel your toes curling as you struggle to breathe getting closer and closer to completion, your body shakes with exertion as the cryomancer continues to plow into you. You get to the point where each breath is a struggle and as you fight to fill your lungs, the pressure on your artery becomes more than you can handle as your breath dies in your throat and the cryomancer forces you to your peak, stars burst before your eyes and your body feels electrified.
Breeding: this one is kind of a no-brainer for Bi-Han, he’s the Grandmaster, he needs an heir to continue his bloodline so wanting to put a baby in you is high on his list of things that get him off.
The cryomancer held you down as he continued to pump his cock in and out of your tight wetness, the obscene squelching echoing in his vast stone chambers. “Mm qīn you’re going to look so good swollen with my heir, I can just imagine it, your cute little belly all round and full, your breasts heaving with milk for our son, it’ll will be perfect.” Bi-Han groans as he keeps fucking you. “You’re going to be good for me a drink up every drop I give you aren’t you, that’s it that’s my good little qīn, your pretty little womb is just begging me to fill it up with my cum,” he cajoles sweetly, brushing your hair back from your face.
You thrash wildly in his cold grasp as his words shoot straight to your core and you find yourself desperate to please the cryomancer any way you can, “oh please Bi-Han, please let me have your baby,” you whimper incoherently.
“You better not waste a single drop,” he whispers, biting his lower lip and you can tell he’s as close as you are to cumming. He pounds into you over and over again, causing you to throw your head back and cry out his name with every thrust.
You find yourself falling over the edge quickly and what finally sends you over is the feeling of Bi-Han’s icy cum splashing against your plush walls. You practically squeal as your orgasm washes over you and you grab at the cryomancer’s well-muscled back trying to ground yourself as your body thrashes and spasms with pleasure. You sigh happily in your hazy, lust-drunk pleasure as Bi-Han’s icy load finishes emptying into your waiting womb.
Temperature Play: this one is kind of a given for Bi-Han considering he’s a cryomancer and can’t exactly turn his cold off, he can make himself colder, but he can’t make himself warm. He likes pushing you to your limits though and seeing how much of him you can handle.
Bi-Han’s icy fingers push in and out of your tight pussy, making you moan low in the back of your throat, it’s cold, so cold but it feels exhilarating at the same time. Your body shivers and shakes under the cryomancer’s actions as he pushes his fingers in deeply teasing the bundle of nerves in your pussy. He makes a come hither motion as his icy fingers dance over the spongey nub as he applies steady pressure causing you to cry out.
“That feel good qīn? It’s not too cold?” Bi-Han asks, his cold lips ghosting over your neck as he speaks.
“S’cold,” you slur as you start to feel drunk from pleasure as the cryomancer’s fingers slide in and out of your sticky hole. “I-I can manage it though, it feels kind of good like this,” you stutter as another shiver rolls through your body.
“You look so cute when you try not to shiver qīn,” Bi-Han groans as he pushes a third icy finger into your hot, tight pussy earning another cry from you. He lowers his mouth to your sticky, sweet mouth as his icy-cold tongue laps at your clit.
“Ahh Bi-Han,” you whine and rock your hips against his handsome face as his fingers quest deeper inside you. It doesn’t take you long to come undone, soaking Bi-Han’s cold tongue with your juices, he groans as your want coats his face encouraging him to lick you harder as if he was desperate not to let a drop spill. You call his name in a breathy little whine as he reluctantly pulls his icy fingers out of your abused hole, he brings them to his mouth as he presses the sticky digit in his mouth licking each digit clean, the ice still glittering on his long fingers.
“Mmm, you taste so sweet qīn I could do this all day,” Bi-Han groans licking the last of the moisture off his fingers, he stays between your legs though as if he’d make good on his promise.
“L-let me warm up just a little bit first,” you chuckle a bit, your teeth chattering slightly as you reach your hand down to thread through his silky shoulder-length hair.
Oral (receiving): Bi-Han is very fond of blow jobs, that’s not to say he won’t go down on his partner in return, but the quickest way to get him out of a bad mood is a blow job.
You drop your lips around his tantalizing cock, standing hard and proud against Bi-Han’s perfectly chiseled abs, tip leaking with silky pearlescent fluid. You suck softly applying gentle pressure before pulling away slowly to lave at the slit gathering up the cold, salty fluid. You run your tongue along the vein that ran the length of Bi-Han’s impressive length before finally pulling it in your mouth again. You can’t help but let out a low moan as you hear Bi-Han suck in his breath as your warm mouth engulfs his cold length, he bucks his hips up slightly seeking more of your warmth. You deny him for now though, your lips hovering around the tip of his cold cock, licking and sucking at the velvety head as your spit-soaked hand teases the shaft.
“Qīn, stop teasing me or you’re going to be in big trouble later,” Bi-Han orders knowing he’s really in no position to be giving orders in his current state.
You just press a finger to his lips to silence his demands as you return to his weeping cock, pulling as much of the length into your mouth as you're capable of in one go. This action earns a rare, choked-off moan from the cryomancer as you force his cock down your throat. You suck and bob your head up and down along his length moaning as you go, the vibrations from your enthusiastic moaning pulling soft hisses and grunts from the cryomancer. You force his huge cock all the way down your throat until his dark hair tickles your nose, the stretch and burn impossible to ignore, but well worth it to look up and see Bi-Han’s beautiful brown eyes squeezed close, his mouth slightly agape and his cheeks flushed pink. His hands move to grip your head, but he’s careful not to force your head lower, letting you control your pace in a rare display of equality in the bedroom.
“I’m close,” he whispers, as his hips buck up to meet your luscious mouth, careful not to hurt you with his massive cock.
You moan as more pre-cum oozes in your mouth, you didn’t need him to tell you he was close, you could read his body, but you appreciate the heads up. You pull back slightly to suck fervently on the tip as your hand glides along his slippery shaft, you whimper and moan as you try and ignore your intense desire. With a delicious, deep moan Bi-Han cums in your mouth, the cold liquid splashing against your tongue as you lick and suck at his velveteen cockhead. You hum happily as you try your best to swallow all of the cryomancer’s load, you pull off his cock with a satisfying smack as a string of the white fluid connects you to his cock, languidly you lick your lips severing the string and earning another satisfied groan from the cryomancer. He lies there stroking your hair while he recovers from his orgasm waiting to return the favor.
Reptile/Syzoth:
Cock-warming/Soaking: being cold-blooded means Syzoth loves your body heat, and he’s obsessed with holding his cock inside your warmth as much as he can, hard or soft it doesn’t matter, he loves holding you close and being inside you.
“This is perfect sunshine,” the Saurian chirps happily as he slides his cock back inside you after the two of you had made love earlier.
You moan softly at the slight intrusion, but couldn’t complain about the pleasant full sensation the Zaterran was providing for you, even if you were spent already. “Is this something Zaterran’s don’t do?” You ask, letting him hold you close.
“Mm, not really, sex is usually for procreation purposes, most Zaterran’s don’t have sex outside of mating season, and it’s usually over once the male has achieved their orgasm,” Syzoth explains.
“Do you find it weird having sex with me when you aren’t in a rut? Would you prefer not to?” You’re worried at what his answer may be but at the same time, you’d never want to force Syzoth to do anything he didn’t want to do.
“What? No! Of course not! I love sex with you, I love being close to you, I love feeling my cock inside your perfect wet warmth,” Syzoth reassures pressing a kiss to the top of your head. “I’m not exactly human, but I’m not exactly just a Zaterran either, I’m somewhere in between and I enjoy human customs, like post coitus cuddling, especially when you let me stay inside you,” he chirps happily, resting his head on top of yours.
“I just want to make sure I’m not asking you to do anything out of your comfort zone,” you smile against his chest, snuggling against his warm body.
He wraps his arms around you, cock twitching happily in the confines of your warmth, “I’d let you know sunshine, but I don’t think you ever would.”
Cock Worship: Syzoth is very into cock worship, or body worship in general, he can be very insecure at times so having a partner very in tune with his body is key
Syzoth whines as your tongue laves the underside of his thick cock, licking lazy stripes against it like it was a lollipop. “Mmm Sy I love your cock so much, it’s so velvety and hard,” you drop a kiss on his head whilst licking up some pre-cum, “so tasty and delicious.” You take a small break from his pretty cock to press kisses to his inner thighs, “every inch of you is so pretty, I’m so lucky to have you,” you praise softly, leaving kisses in your wake.
“You sure sunshine, everything is really to your liking?” He asks softly, emerald green eyes lidded with pleasure as you kiss and lick his well-defined abs.
“Oh yes, everything is perfect Sy,” you pull yourself away from his toned stomach to return your attention back to his leaking cock, closing your plush lips around it and sucking in earnest, earning a delicious moan from the Zaterran. Your hands dance along his muscular thighs as you suck his cock, focusing your attention on the sensitive tip, more pre-cum oozes into your mouth as you stroke his thighs lovingly.
Little chirps and whimpers fall from the Zaterran’s parted lips as he slowly bucks his hips up in search of more of your delicious warmth. “Oh fuck sunshine, you’re going to make me cum.” He warns as his fingers thread through your hair and pulls you down slightly.
You moan in response, the vibrations coursing through his sensitive cock was all that was required to push him over the edge, with a breathy hiss of a cry Syzoth cums, thick ropes of cum shooting down your throat causing you to moan in satisfaction. Zaterran cum was definitely different than human cum, it was thicker, almost syrupy and sweet, not unpleasant like humans could be, it was a taste you couldn’t get enough of. When he finishes you pull away with a satisfied smirk and lick your lips in appreciation, “let me show you how much I appreciate you pretty cock,” you whisper before covering it in kisses.
The Zaterran hisses at the overstimulation but lets you do as you please, happy you truly enjoy him as much as he enjoys you.
Primal Play (Predator): Syzoth is big on this, being a reptiloid it's in his nature to be a predator and while he’s a reasonably soft top he can occasionally be more dominant when the situation calls for it.
Syzoth has been hunting you around your apartment for the better part of 10 minutes, of course, he knows exactly where you are, he can smell your excited pussy from a mile away, but the hunt and anticipation was something you both enjoyed, so he drug it out for a little while longer. Syzoth is a natural-born predator, a hunter, it’s not something that’s been bred out of him for generations like a domesticated dog either, it’s something natural and innate to him, so the longer he gets to chase you the more turned on he got.
You sneak along the upper hallway trying to remain as quiet as possible as you make it to your bedroom, you knew Syzoth would find you quickly, he always did, but you were more than happy to engage in this little game of cat and mouse with him.
“Sunshine, I can smell your delicious, dripping pussy from here,” he calls from downstairs as his heavy footfalls make their way up the stairs and toward the bedroom.
You flush at his words, embarrassed you were such an easy target, he wasn’t wrong though, your pussy was dripping in anticipation of the Zaterran’s cock or maybe cocks depending on his mood.
Within moments he opens the door and he’s on you quick as can be, his sensitive nose buried in your clothed pussy as he snuffles and inhales your scent deeply, “fuck you smell so good sunshine, I can’t wait to taste you.” He doesn’t even bother with his hands, he just wraps his long forked tongue around your underwear, and with a sharp tug, they rip at the seam giving him access to your soaking folds.
You cry out when his hot tongue makes contact with your exposed pussy, he glides his tongue over your holes, over your folds, all the way to your sensitive little nub before pressing a light kiss to it. “Tell me what you want,” he demands, his eyes glittering with desire.
“Please Sy, don’t tease, my sweet little pussy is just waiting to be devoured by you,” you whine and flush deeper at the words spilling from your lips as you press your enticing little mound towards his long, forked tongue.
The Saurian rumbles low in his throat as he leans forward to taste you again, loving your sweet nectar coating his tongue as he laves it through your folds, he dips his long tongue inside your tight hole and wriggles it around wildly. Syzoth curls it around your sweet spot as he sucks on your clit making your brain short-circuit.
“Ah! Ah! Sy! I’m going to, oh fuck, I can’t oh, oh,” you babble incoherently as he keeps the pressure up and you’re forced to come undone. With a loud shriek of his name your orgasm wells up inside of you until it bursts with such force it knocks the wind from your lungs, your whole body twists and trembles in his grasp, coating his talented tongue with your want spilling from your spent pussy.
“Mm, sunshine you taste so good,” Syzoth praises lazily against your pussy as he licks and soaks in all your post-orgasmic bliss. “Now I’m going to fuck you so good,” he whispers, eyeing you like a trapped animal before pouncing on you.
Double Penetration: DP is something well really only Syzoth can achieve without a toy or secondary partner so of course he’s going to be crazy about it, he was reluctant to fuck you in his natural form at first, but over the course of your relationship he’s realized you enjoy it as much as he does.
Your mouth falls open in a silent cry as you feel both the Zaterran’s huge cocks opening you up, the little spines tickling and massaging your sticky walls as they push inside rearranging you for his needs. “Oh fuck, Sy,” you whimper and moan as he pushes more and more until he’s fully seated. You feel so overfull that you might burst, but it’s such a wonderful sensation, one you couldn’t get enough of, one you often times had to beg your lizard boyfriend for since he was so gentle and concerned he might hurt you.
A low, pleasured hiss escapes Syzoth as he stuffs you full of his cocks, he waits patiently until you give him the green light to start fucking you and fuck you he does. He’s not in a gentle mood today, not to say he was mean or overly aggressive, he was just the right amount of worked up to fuck you good.
Your arms wrap around his well-muscled shoulders as he pulls out slightly only to drive back inside your waiting warmth, your whole body shudders at the action as you cry out softly, it feels so good. He sets a harsh, fast rhythm and you cling to him, crying out with every thrust, each movement creating delicious friction inside your tight canals massaged by the tiny spines adoring the reptiloid’s cocks. Soon you’re seeing stars as each thrust hits your sweet spot head-on, the action causing you to shake uncontrollably, you cling tighter to Reptile as you coo his name in a sweet voice, practically begging him to fuck you harder.
“I can’t hold back anymore sunshine,” he groans and starts pounding into you, his cocks stretching both of your holes to their limit as the Zaterran’s huge cocks slip in and out of you over and over again.
You squeal his name as you clench around the invading cocks, your toes curl with pleasure and you thrash wildly under him, your orgasm washes over you in blissful waves of pleasure as you fall harder and deeper into your ecstasy.
“Oh fuck sunshine you look so pretty when you cum, gonna fill you up so good,” Syzoth slurs in his pussy and ass drunk state as jets of hot, white fluid race to fill both your holes fully.
You whimper pitifully at the feeling as your greedy cunt milks his pretty cock to swallow up his entire load, not wanting to waste a drop.
Syzoth lays flat on top of you, soaking in your body warmth as he makes no effort to pull out, waiting until the two of you are ready for round two.
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zg0nuwa · 2 months
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fucking bless your soul man, anyways hi its me again.
please I need some dom Tomas headcanons because therre is so much I can consume of sub tomas man
bonus if its like a 3-some with Syzoth added in
hi!! i hope this is okay :3
nsfw utc.
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dom!Tomas is definitely something but not in a sense you might expect. he’s not rough or demanding or filthy. he’s loving, so sickeningly loving you might as well throw up.
it always was always is and always will be about your pleasure to him, he’s like the energy vampire but instead of your energy he sucks (pun intended) pleasure from you. because what better feeling is there than being satisfied because your partner is satisfied?
nonetheless he’s still pretty “tame” when it comes to sex, he might go into overstimulating both his partner and himself or tiny bit of teasing with his karambit, he’s not afraid to try things tho, whatever your highness wants he will deliver (maybe except for extreme voyeurism)
the love bombing during sex is crazy, it’s like he gets possessed by love (no matter how cringe it sounds)
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+ syzoth
smoke is not the biggest fan of the idea at first i would say, so it will take some time to convince him. when you manage to talk him into it tho? he’s surprisingly rougher and meaner during the whole ordeal
also, syzoth, despite rough hands is very gentle and seems almost bashful when touching you. you can also feel some restraint on his part, probably because tomas seems a little on edge now matter how collected he wants to look.
it feels as if syzoth stole how tomas acts and tomas developed a new personality.
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vampirzina · 4 months
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Glimmering Iridescence
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Imagine: you, a mermaid of sorts, pining for a hesitant Zatteran. Syzoth x Merfolk!Reader
tw(s): sfw, oneshot, gn pronouns (if any at all, it’s mostly ‘you’), no use of y/n, pining, a little sad, angsty but a little(?) sappy, mdni
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There were no jewel or treasure in all of the realms that were worthy enough to touch you, for they were not the Zaterran Syzoth—not that he did enough for you to know so, for your liking. It’s as if he was scared to touch you, as if a touch like his would shatter you.
You first spotted him there a few months ago, alone, looking solemnly out to your home in the orange and purple sunset. What he was thinking of in that moment was between only him and the gods—as was your pity, interest and courage to approach him.
Your first conversation with him lured him in like a fish to a line, and soon turned into many more when he’d keep coming back to the seaside just to see you smile. In this, you’ve found some of many things:
He’d expected you to be terrified of him. There were no hiding his true form from you, not for very long anyway; though you both possess some sort of similarity in abnormality, it still was so… Different.
Someone as beautiful as you should be repulsed at your calloused and ghastly land counterpart, but it struck something in an already-finicky Syzoth when you only chuckled in response, your chin rested upon your curled palm.
“I’m sorry, I should not laugh. But scared?” you repeated, before tracing his cold knuckle that meekly palmed the sand with damp fingers. “There’s just so many horrors beyond your comprehension in the sea, my pearl. I feel as though a simple Zaterran such as yourself dulls in comparison, no? Syzoth.”
And you’d realize then it was also the way you looked at him with your eyes.
The way you look up at him lying on your stomach when he finally has the bravado to look at you has him combusting—though your gaze is ever-so gentle with that familiar gleam of playfulness he silently loves, it feels like a mallet to his head when you make eye contact with him. Your glimmering iridescence has him spiraling.
The sound of your voice, even when it drops to languid octaves, makes even the most divine of music weep. He could listen to you all day even if you spoke about nothing at all, in ennui. If you sing, he’d drown on land on the spot—he can’t fathom being so lucky. As long as you paid him any attention, he felt undeserving of it… Undeserving of you.
But as long as you are there to bring him back to your open arms and chase away the ghosts that haunt him, he is happy, and happy for the first time in a long time.
Syzoth loathes watching them disappear into the sea when they inevitably have to part, their adoring caresses and gentle touches of silk lips seared into his skin.
If he could swim, he would swim with you forever.
@𝐕𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐙𝐈𝐍𝐀೨
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sylo-writes-stuff · 6 months
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Sleepless nights
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Syzoth × reader
|| Introduction || Masterlist || Simp Rants ||
Cw: insomnia, angst, mental breakdown?, over thinking , comfort, nb reader, sleepy!Syzoth, tired!reader, insecurity, possibly ooc, no use of y/n
Summary: Syzoth helps you with your insomnia^^
A/n: welp as of posting this it's 8:15am I started writhing this at like 5am. Um safe to say this was pretty much what I was going through. Though I irl do not plan on sleeping I already fucked up my sleep schedule as it is. Also I love this man so much he's so ahhh bark bark. Anyways hope you enjoy this^^ requests are open don't be shy to request/ask for specific characters
Word count: 1,075
You've been unable to sleep at night for the past couple of weeks now. Staying up way past the time you said you would and Syzoth has noticed your routine, the way the bed shifts as you stir around the bed trying to get comfortable but you eventually sit up and stay like that for hours. You lay down in bed having your mind set on sleeping, body aching, eyes tired, ready for sleep, body feeling heavy, but your mind is racing. You say you're going to sleep and you want to your exhausted. But your mind won't let you, suddenly it's the best time to wonder what you'll eat for dinner. But then your mind shifts to different thoughts.
Much more emotional thoughts you had pushed to tomorrow you, and that you is now. You suddenly question why you don't know the answer to some simple question your friend asked. Like what you want for Christmas. Suddenly your mind looks deeper into that question. Why can you really not answer that question? I mean it's a simple one you could ask for something like socks you've needed socks for a while. But no your mind draws blanks whenever it's brought up. Why don't you know what you want? 'Maybe it's because you've never gotten what you've wanted' your mind thinks 'because you don't get what you want you don't have expectations for anything' your mind races with emotions. Your eyes sting with that familiar feeling of soon to come tears. 'You've never gotten what you've asked for no matter how easily achievable it is, so the only thing you can ask to have is to be understood and even that seems-' your thoughts are cut off as you feel a hand.
You jump slightly at the feeling "Why are you still up love?" He asks in a raspy voice much more raspy than his usual voice, almost going out due to the sleep in it. You turn to face him "Oh did I wake you? Ah I'm so sorry" you say as you hold his hand. You give him a tired smile reassuring him, but he isn't falling for it. "How much longer are you gonna go like this?" He asks leaning on his side facing you "It's been going on for weeks now, I know you're not ok. What's on your mind? " he asks looking at you with those emerald eyes of his reading you like a book.
You open your mouth to tell him your fine, but your words get stuck in your throat. Your reassuring smile turning into a frown quickly, you can't fight the overwhelming feelings. The knot in your throat builds up, you feel like you can't speak as if your words can't express your true feelings. Sadness washes over you. You get the overwhelming feeling to cry, it all crashes on you. He quickly sits up and holds you, bringing you close to his own body almost engulfing you with his own. He hushes you rubbing your back and kisses your neck, face, and anywhere he can. "You don't have to tell me now if you don't want to" he says in a hushed tone. "Cry it out if you need to" and with that you do. You cry, you bury your face in the crook of his neck. You sniffle and hic and let out incomprehensive words. You try to explain yourself through your cries but it's useless.
"It's okay I'm here, let it all out" his reassuring words make you cry even more. It's him, it's him who makes you feel understood, he who listens to you, he who is there for you no matter what. You hug him tightly, with your whole body. You let out your sobs, all your bottle up emotions, you cry harder than you have before. Harder than the silent cries you've been letting out the past few weeks. Your insecurities are pushed to the side as he reassures everything you've been so overwhelmed by. He knew the words you needed to hear. He knew exactly what to say.
As your crying stops you move the slightest away from him to wipe your face, and his shoulder. "Heh looks like I made a mess" you joke quietly as you compose yourself. You continue sniffling as you look up at him much more stable than you were before. You kiss the underside of his chin. You smile softly as you look into his eyes, he leans down to kiss you on the lips. "Thank you" you say sniffling a few more times, he tilts his head in slight confusion "What do you mean by that?" he asks rhetorocally as he continues "It's the least I could do my heart, but you don't have to talk about it now if you don't want to" he smiles softly as he kisses your cheek pulling you in for another hug. Your body much more hotter than his due to all your emotions rushing through your body. You hug him back yet again, he rubs reassuring circles into your back as you bask in the feeling of him. He lays back and pulls you on top of him. Your ear right over his heart. He continues rubbing circles on your back as you both lay in silence. His heartbeat, his calm breaths, and his calming scent lulls you to sleep. The crying also adding to that. "You're what I want for Christmas" you mumble as you doze off, a silent chuckle escapes his lips as he hears your words. A few minutes after you fall asleep, making sure you're asleep he finally closes his eyes as well whispering a quiet "I love you" as he does so.
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As you wake up in the morning the sun shining brightly through the curtains. You quickly sit up looking around the room and out the window "fuck hoe long did I sleep for?" you ask yourself. You jump as you hear Syzoths voice coming out from the bathroom, he walks towards you freshly out the shower. "You slept enough dear don't worry about it" he says rufflinfs his hair with the towel to try it off. You look at the clock and your eyes widen "Syzoth it's 5:30! Pm!... P!M! That's like half the day gone! " you say in total shock "Why did you let me sleep so long?! " you ask quickly getting up and looking for clothes to put on. "I-I have stuff to do, I'm meeting up with my friends later, and then I have to go to work and and" you ramble off but he quickly cuts you off. "Woah woah calm down, your friend called about an hour ago to cancel, they has some personal things go do. And you don't work today hun, calm down." he says pushing you back down to the bed by your shoulders and places your clothes to the side. He kneed in front of you and looks into your eyes. "Today is about you ok? You've had way too much on your shoulders. You need to let me take some of that weight the same way you've done with me" he says and kisses you. "Today's a day of relaxation, no worries just the two of us ok?" You nod, your worries won't be bothering you for a while. Not as long as Syzoth is here to help you with it.
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iliketangerines · 29 days
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Imagine imagine imagine Syzoth hatefuck with bratty reader who always makes snappy replies so he shuts her up by melting her mind with his double d (I'm sure it's a popular hc in the fandom but if you didn't know, Syzoth is usually portrayed to have double D's because of the biology of lizards)
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want them both
a/n: i want him, I WANT HIM
pairing: syzoth x afab!reader
warnings: nsfw (MDNI), fingering, doggy style, overstimulation, double penetration (?), breeding kink, degradation kink
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you pout and snap at Syzoth, disagreeing with him about something completely trivial, and he hisses at you in frustration, hands twitching by his sides as you roll your eyes
he was close to snapping at you, to pinning you down to the ground to make you shut the fuck up, and you seem to know it to, smirking at him whenever he clenches his fists
Syzoth stalks up to you, pressing a finger into your chest and telling you to shut your mouth or else, and you smile at him, leaning in closer and daring him to do it
he slams into you, pinning your wrists above your head as he presses you into the wall, and he gets up in your face, nose pressing against yours
you glance down at his lips, just for a moment, and he watches a flush creep up your neck
and suddenly, Syzoth knows what you want, and he gives you a wide smile as he presses his leg in between your thighs and grinds it against your clit
your breath hitches and your hips jerk on his leg as you bite your lip, and Syzoth knows exactly what he’s going to do to you
he mocks you, saying that you’re such a slut, just needed some attention on your clit to shut up, huh? and you turn your head away to avert your eyes
his free hand comes up to grab your face, and he forces you to look at him, to take the pleasure as he grinds your thigh into your clit as you stare at him
he enjoys the way your face warms up and how you squirm in his grip, but you keep looking at him, hips grinding into his leg as you whine quietly
he lets go of your jaw, purring out what a good whore you are when you keep your eyes on him, and he presses two fingers against your lips
your mouth opens eagerly, and he presses his fingers inside, feeling how your tongue laps at his thick digits and covers them in your spit
he presses down on your tongue, and he watches as your eyes go glassy as you continue to suck on his fingers, enjoying how easily compliant you were right now
turns out you just needed a good fuck to be put in place, and he slides his fingers out of your mouth, watching as a string of spit connect his fingers to your lips and listening to how you whine at the loss of his fingers
he coos at you, telling you that you’re so needy for him, before he dips his hands into your pants and rubs your clit with his spit-covered fingers
it makes your back arch off the wall, and your legs squeeze together to try and get more friction
however, Syzoth’s thigh in between your legs keeps them from clamping shut, and it make you needy and whiny and has tears welling in your eyes
your chest heaves up and down as Syzoth rubs slow circles into your puffy clit, and you whine out for him to go faster, pouting at him
he laughs at you, asking where your attitude went, and you go to retort, eyes squinting at him and mouth opening to hiss at him
but his presses his fingers into your clit, and it makes your breath stutter and only a loud whine exits from your mouth
he laughs at you, how stupid you get when he’s rubbing your clit, and he moves his hands down to slide his fingers in between your pussy folds, grinning at how wet they are
your arms twitch in Syzoth’s other hand, trying to break free, but he holds on tight, digging bruises into the soft flesh, and he slides his fingers into your needy pussy
he groans at how tight you are around him, and you whimper at the stretch, hips grinding down on him as your throw your head back
immediately, Syzoth stops his movements, and you open your bleary eyes to look at him
he tells you to keep your eyes on him, and he continues to pump his fingers in and out of you, his palm grinding into your sensitive clit, and you struggle to not look away from him
he relishes in the way you struggle, how your face burns in embarrassment, and how your thighs twitch around his leg as your breaths grow quicker
your pussy clenches down on him, and your whines get louder, and Syzoth knows you’re nearing the edge
but then he smiles at you and removes his fingers, making you whimper and whine in complaint, but he just brings his fingers to your mouth and shoves them in
you moan at the feeling of his fingers in your mouth again and lick off your own wetness as you forget what you were thinking earlier and suck on his fingers
Syzoth watches as you clean his fingers, and when he finally feels that they’re free of your wetness, he removes them from your mouth and lets go of your wrist
immediately he presses you down onto your knees, forcing your face into the ground and your hips high into the air as he grips onto your hips tightly
he presses a firm hand into the small of your back, relishing in how your arch for him and spread your legs naturally for him to settle in between
he pulls down his pants and presses his cocks together, sliding them against your folds
your pussy drools at the feeling, and your eyes widen as you feel two tips rubbing against you
you try to look back, to tell him it won’t fit, but he slaps your ass, making you yelp in surprise as he growls at you to stay quiet
despite your protests, he can still feel the way you clench around nothing, and he laughs at how whorish you are and slides his cocks in between your folds one last time before pressing into you
you let out a high-pitched sound, crying out as he stretches you on his cocks, and your hips jerk forward to get away from the stimulation
but Syzoth keeps a firm grip on your hips and starts fucking into you, groaning at the feeling as your pussy drools around him
the wet sound of your hips slamming against his fill the air with your needy whines and his grunts, and he reaches a hand down to rub at your clit
it makes you sob and claw at the ground as he keeps up his brutal pace, and he calls you a whore, how you just needed some cock to to behave, that maybe he should keep you like this all the time, pleasuring him and his cocks
he tells you that you’re such a slut, taking both of his cocks so easily and that your pussy is so filthy for liking the humiliation
you babble out nonsense, but he catches at how you beg and plead for him to fill you up, to fill you with his seed and breed you
Syzoth smiles wide, fingers flexing into your hips, and he mocks you, asking if you want him to knock you up, fill you with his children and have you round and pregnant and needy for him
you whine and nod to the best of your ability as your drool pools on the ground, and Syzoth rubs hard fast circles into your clit, determined to make you cum
he adjusts himself, draping his body over your back, and the new angle makes you cry out in pleasure and has tears running down your cheeks as Syzoth hisses in your ear
he tells you that you’ll look so pretty all round and full, how everyone will know it’s his, how he’ll keep you nice and round all the time
he continues to rub your clit, pinching it harshly and listening to your mewls as he says that you’ll be so much more sensitive, so much more reactive
such a pretty little bitch for him to breed, just a stupid little whore for him to cum into, and you nod in agreement although Syzoth has an inkling you can’t actually hear him
but it doesn’t really matter, not when his hips grow erratic and your wet cunt clenches on his cocks, making him grunt as he buries himself deep and cums inside of your greedy pussy
you whine, high and loud, as your cunt spasms around his dicks and you claw at the ground as you cum
Syzoth can feel your release and his dripping from your thighs and onto the ground, and he gives you shallow little thrusts to help you two ride through your orgasms
your body shakes and trembles with every little thrust and little moans escape your throat as you cry from the overstimulation
Syzoth licks the shell of your ear, telling you he’s nowhere done with you, that he’ll make sure to fill you with his children
he pumps his hips in and out of you again, his still-hard cocks stretching you wide as you whimper into the floor
you can’t think, can’t move, can’t complain as Syzoth fucks you over and over again, making you cum on his thick cocks over and over again
his seed stains the floor along with yours, and his cum drips down and trails down your legs from how much he’s fuck into you
but finally, he gives one final thrust, pinching your clit roughly as you barely let out a whimper as your pussy clenches down on him and you cum
he fills you with his seed one last time, and he stays seated deep inside of you, plugging you with his cum
he rubs your ass with his hands, and your eyes flutter close as you let exhaustion fill your body
when you wake up, you’re in a fluffy bed surrounded by blankets and all sorts of soft things in a kind of nest
your eyes are still puffy from crying from the overstimulation, but you can Syzoth stepping back into the bed and tucking the blankets around you tighter as he cuddles up into you, cradling you from the back
one of his hands rubs your stomach, and he kisses the side of your neck as you feel sleep overtake your body once more
you were his now, to discipline, to fuck, to breed, and to love
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drunkenlionwrites · 7 months
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Heavenly
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Warnings: fem bodied g/n reader, pwp, cockwarming, double penetration, teratophilia
At the end of the day, Syzoth comes back to your welcoming arms to unwind, relax and to warm up. He seeps into your embrace, his body completely dwarfing yours on your shared bed. The only thing that is saving you from being crushed by his weight is him supporting a part of his weight by his elbow, his face buried in the bedsheets beside yours. Once your bodies are fully connected, he barely moves for hours on end: both of his cocks filling what feels like the entirety of you. The feeling of your walls stretching around him is long gone and now your whole body just feels like enveloped in the most intimate embrace, which is partly true. Something about this hits so alien: the feeling of his body slowly but steadily growing warmer around you. His heartbeat dropping slower to the one you’d expect to feel.
That is, until your lover finally starts stirring on top of you: movements barely there, but somehow each miniscule shift of his cocks feels as if it is a violent thrust. Your body so attuned to the feeling of his lithe muscles moving and shifting as he grinds into you at an excruciatingly slow pace, that it almost hurts. He mumbles something mindlessly, voice coarse and the vibrations born inside his ribcage only add to the tormentous bliss you’re experiencing now. Eyes closed and all the limbs relaxed, the only thing you do is cradle him closer to your chest as your walls start to twitch around him. His pace is steady, slow, and almost non-existent, yet you already know how misleading it is – Syzoth has already taught you that. You feel your pleasure slowly building up, all the nerve endings of your internal clitoris having been constantly stimulated before: enough to make you feel numb and thoughtless for hours without the feeling of overstimulation, yet not enough to make your orgasm then and there before.
You’ve come to love this type of intimacy with your cold-blooded lover more than any other, for it is something you have experienced only with him, your previous fully human lovers being incapable of doing this due to their natural physical disposition. Once he basked in your warmth long enough, his movements become more purposeful – hips grind into yours steadily, rhythmically, but even when those are barely a few centimeters shifts, he just hits every needed spot inside you so fucking right, that it takes Syzoth less than a minute to bring you over the edge you’ve hanged at for the whole evening. Overstimulation finally catches up with you and you wail as your pussy clenches around his cock. His second cock, filling your other hole is so gratifying that all you can do is pathetically whine after each contraction of your muscles as Syzoth whispers gentle praises into your ear while you come down from your bliss.
He carefully slips out of you only to cling back to you back again, sighing contentedly. You want to hold him back, want to tell him how amazing this was once again, want to apologize for him not cumming yet today – but when you open your mouth, only a pathetic little whimper leaves it, prompting your boyfriend to chuckle with a hiss. ‘Relax and go to sleep, my love’ he whispers into your ear as if reading your mind. ‘This was jussst…what you said it’s called? Cockwarming.’ the mischief in his tone obvious. ‘We’ll continue tomorrow when we’re both well rested’.
You remembered how flustered he looked the first time you’ve described and named this kink of yours. And now it’s you who’s rendered speechless although due to different reasons.
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flowersforchoso · 6 months
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Poison (ft. syzoth)
cw: established relationship, toxic dynamic
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he loves you. it was impossible not to.
even when your words hauled him into the pit of despair. to the point he questions his worth. on nights, curled in a fetal position letting his sorrow flow freely. that though he could spit acid, it was nothing compared to your venom.
the silence and deprivation of touch that followed after were torturous and had him spiralling, only temporarily comforted by the times he was in your good graces which also served as a remainder on what he had lost.
those were his happiest moments. grateful for the crumbs of affection you threw at him, which he devoured, wolfing down like a starved man to sate his hunger and savoring its taste.
one of his worst nightmares was losing you. a fear that you weaponized against him that had him on his knees; begging, and a sobbing mess because he could not live without you, just like one without air.
he wanted to be a part of your world but you didn't let him, and he knew why. he was different; too different. but was willing to change parts of himself to appeal to you—mold himself into what you desired. your validation a high that he constantly sought.
and despite being your secret, some knew and said you were no good for him. but they were wrong; mistaken. merely outsiders voicing their ignorance, and unsolicited at that. because you loved him and had told him so. in the throes of passion. with love came many trials and tribulations that he would gladly endure. your words weighed heavy on his scale, not theirs.
in this neverending cycle, he was a mouse in a cheese trap that didn't need saving nor desired freedom. as he was perfectly content with the state of things.
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sillygoosealert · 29 days
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Hello!!! I don't know if it's possible, I thought of something. Syzoth forcing his girlfriend Y/n to get pregnant and she doesn't want to, in such a twisted way that he calls her by the name of his deceased wife, the yandere style cele and when the baby is born he names him after his deceased son and lives a distorted reality . I imagine him wanting to raise and continue raising his girlfriend in the hope that his child will be "reborn" but it doesn't work. A lot of psychological torture and rudeness in bed.
Yes or no, thank you❤️❤️
This one was very fun 😆
Why are you upset? You wanted this..
zyzoth, noncon, then dub-con, then angst no comfort, then very poor comfort, dead dove do not eat, um his wife’s name is Zarina :3, and then you kill yourself at the end!!
When you were invited into Syzoths home, you were more than appreciative. Words couldn't describe how special you felt to be allowed not only into his safe place- but also into his arms. He held you throughout the nights, whispering sweet words into your ears. He held you tight, you never felt unwelcome. Even when he would put his hand on your stomach when you would sleep with him and whine about having a child with you, you weren't afraid he would ever hurt or leave you.
He did not feel the same, though. He would become irate and clingy when it was the two of you. Not letting you out of his sight, not letting you leave him. It was a small, not-that-bad, kind of problem. The attention was nice and you didn't mind reassuring him.
But he became aggressive soon enough. When he would make love to you, he wouldn't pull out. He would simply latch onto your mouth to stop any of your protests. You weren't allowed to take any birth control either, they were full of chemicals and harsh substances for your body.
‘If you loved me, you would let me have this’
That was his excuse for wanting to have sex every night, even some mornings. Most of the time he wouldn't ask though, he would just slip in whenever. No meant no, but it didn't matter what you wanted. He wanted a son and he was going to make you bore a son.
If you ever tried to resist or struggle he would pin you down or hurt you. Whether it was scratching or biting, he was still hurting you. It wasn't anything serious, but he would use force when he saw fit. It would be better if you would just submit.
He likes to use his true form, he says it feels better. But it hurts you much more. He's thicker and longer, even adorning some bumps and ridges. Not to mention when he would put his arm around your head to stop you from moving while humping into you.
Whenever he finished he would moan out another woman's name and bite your shoulder. His acts were purely that of lust and his own needs. You were now always sore and nervous, constantly being filled by him. You were not graced with a resting period, it was just constant breeding.
Then he started to be much more gentle after weeks of constant yelling, biting, scratching, and accusing. He would bathe you, feed you, and even stop forcing you to ‘mate’ with him in the middle of the night. He would go back to cooing into your ear about your non-existent child.
‘You're doing well, I know you will be a good mother Zarina’
‘Who?’
Whenever you questioned him he would squeeze you until you apologized. Maybe even scratch your arms or bite your shoulder.
He began to overfeed you until you were gaining weight rapidly. Fish, rice, milk, and even bugs. When he brought out a plate of maggots one night you threw up and cried. He wasn't mad, he just cleaned you up and kissed away your tears.
‘Why are you upset, is the baby kicking?’
He would lay his head on your stomach and tell you about all the things he heard. It would range from your son's heartbeat to his giggles, and even him saying words.
‘I'm so glad you are here with me, carrying our child. I promise to keep both of you safe.’
You couldn't just leave him, there was something clearly wrong. But you aren't sure how much more you can take, it has been months now.
‘He is surely bound to be born soon, I will put together a nest for him. Where did you want to give birth?’
You knew you couldn't give him what he wanted, and that scared you. What he would do when you didn't give birth was beyond you. But you just went along with what he did.
Until you finally couldn't, you were constantly breaking down crying, and crawling away from him. However he would just pick you up and curl around you, licking your tears up.
When he went away to provide food for you, you were able to locate a mirror. He wasn't barbaric, he had a nice house. A little more woody and earthy, but it was nice. It had the essentials, a kitchen, bedroom, and bathroom. And in that bathroom, a mirror.
Hitting against the mirror until it had little shards at your disposal, you picked one up. Stabbing yourself repeatedly into your stomach. Then with the final coup-de-grace, you sink it deep into your eye socket.
He would find both you and his son dead when he got home. Perhaps he was never meant to be a dad. Maybe it was him, or maybe it was you. The person who took away his chance to be happy again.
He mourned and cried for you, but to him, it just felt like his wife. You would never have been a replacement, maybe he needs to look again. Maybe he needs to try again for a better ending.
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