#vincent metzger x reader

[bogbatz]

A Vincent blurb that haunts my brain and never fails to make me blush at the WORST times, now it's your problem! 💕💕

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Vincent throws his thick leather jacket at you and pats the seat behind him on his motorcycle. You slip your arms into it and struggle to get your leg over and into the seat while he watches and chuckles to himself. It's your first time on a bike with him and you know he has a habit of scaring you for fun. You beg him to go slow, knowing your request falls on deaf ears. As he's speeding down the road, you dig your claws into his ribs and nuzzle into his back. This just spurs him on. He pops a quick wheelie and you cling to him in panic, arms wrapped around his waist and your nails digging further into his abs. You feel his back sharply rise and fall in laughter as he finally slows down. He pats your hands and rubs your knuckles to calm you down. Now that you're not holding on for dear life, your hands start to roam and feel up his abdomen. The air whipping around you makes your hands cold so you slip them under his shirt, noting his slight flinch. Your hands trail down and he stops you. He's trying to focus on getting you home as soon as he can and you're only giving him another reason to speed. You keep going until you're palming the front of his thick jeans that he is eager to free himself of. He bucks into your hand reflexively and you smile and take your hand away, admiring the yearning roll of his hips as he attempts to follow. You feel the muscles of his back shift as he reaches behind him to grip your thigh. His claws rake at you and you blush deeply, knowing you're in for a long night as soon as his tires hit the driveway.

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[moonlit-horrors]

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　Boyfriend to Death　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙

⊹ฺ Lawrence Oleander

✧ Flowers

— SFW; Oneshot; Minors/Ageless blogs DNI; Written in Third Person; Use of gender neutral pronouns for the Reader; Mentions of blood/blood loss, injuries, and death; Mentions of drugs/drugging (both consensual and non-consensual); Allusions/References toward necrophilia; Word Count: 4.4K, 8 pages

⊹ฺ Ren Hana

⊹ฺ Sano Kojima

⊹ฺ Vincent Metzger

⊹ฺ Farz Murphy

✧ All Yours

— Fluffy as hell; Jealousy; Actually very sweet, haha; Third POV; Use of (Y/N); Gender neutral Reader; SFW

☽ Request Status: Open ☾

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[heckyeahbtdbaybee]

Hungry Like The Wolf

Vincent Metzger x Reader

Also posted on my AO3 account, unfortunately7

Warnings: Rape, Piss, y’know normal BTD stuff

Song lyrics from Hungry Like The Wolf by Duran Duran

[In touch with the ground]

He shoved you to the floor. The cuts and scrapes around your wrists burned from where you had yanked them from the handcuffs. "Though I told you to stay put. Told you I didn't want bloody little foot prints all over my floor." He pressed down on the wound between your toes and down your sole, ripping it open again with his boot. You cried out. "Can't believe you, gettin' blood all over."

[I'm on the hunt down I'm after you]

You wished you had never gone to that crowded roadside shit-hole.

[Smell like I sound I'm lost in a crowd]

He kicked you in the shin. You curled into a ball, trying to protect your more sensitive areas. "Look at you, so weak," he grinned viciously. "It's almost cute."

[And I'm hungry like the wolf]

He crouched down beside you, hand clenching your shoulder. He shoved you over onto your back. You raised your arms to protect yourself, but he grabbed the handcuffs and reattached you to your previous prison. This time, the cuffs were tight enough that they began to cut off your circulation.

[Straddle the line in discord and rhyme]

"Please, don't," you sobbed. He laughed, breath hot on your cheek. He reached down and grabbed you, pinching delicate skin of your vulva. You cried out again, more loudly this time. His grin widened. "Why in the world would I want to stop? You disobeyed me, and that means you have to be punished."

[I'm on the hunt down I'm after you]

He forced your legs apart, spreading you open in display for him. You squeezed your eyes shut, ashamed. Part of you, a very tiny part, was enjoying this. "Aw, look at that, already wet for me." You cringed at the smugness in his voice. "You could be wetter, though." "W- what do you mean." "Piss. It's cute. Maybe I'll take it easy on you then." You tremble, you were already so close to doing that out of fear. It was relatively easy to comply. He laughed.

[Mouth is alive with juices like wine]

Before you even had a chance to react, he ducked down and drug his tongue over your slit. You whimpered as he hummed on you. "That's better." He sat back up and began to unbutton his pants.

[And I'm hungry like the wolf]

He was fully erect; he loved seeing you ashamed. He leaned over you and forced himself in, filling you so completely that it hurt. You trembled beneath him, that wolfish, horrible, dreadfully sexy man.

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[insertmesoftly]

Two Lawrence Oleander 🔞 Ideas (feat. Vincent for one lol) AFAB Reader

1.Stray thought with this man, Lawrence definitely has a somnophilia kink and may drug you just to fuck you without the chance of you waking up. When you finally do, you find him still being inside you, AND on top of you, just sleeping with his face in your neck and not letting go. Your big baby.

2. Very random stray thought I had last night that has like zero backing other than just how the games already had poly couples/fucking in threesomes and established these two as friends, I thought, 'Lawrence is so unused to reciprocating in sex that he may not realize you haven't cum once until a conversation with Vincent hits him (as Vincent boasts about making someone finish an obscene amount of times to the point of torture). Lawrence is having a bit of a crisis at the bar, thinking he's going to lose you for not being good enough in bed, and smelling an opportunity, Vincent takes advantage to finally get to meet the 'victim' of his that has him so wrapped up.

"Ya know, I'm the master of eating cunt. You could bring em to me and I'd show ya how it's done. It'd be good… Educational. And they'd have the best first orgasms of their life." Lawrence for whatever beta bitch boy reason agrees, takes you out of the apartment for the first time in a month (and had you excited that it was a date) only to bring you to an alley (not even his home, this classless duo) where this man you never met before but is HUGE and talks to Lawrence like an old friend gets to work by taking you from him, lifting you to the wall, and whispering in your ear what he's going to do to you.

"Lesson one. Setting the mood."

He'll make you see stars, slowly, round after round with Lawrence observing, palming himself but so invested in learning. Finally, you can't take it after the third rush and you cry out for Lawrence. Vincent let's him go to you, waving him in and you yank his hand and hold him, crying in the crook of his neck from the overstimulation and just repeating his name as the stranger finishes you off, getting him to finish too from the neediness in your voice. Finally, Vincent let's you go.

'I guess four times is the limit for this dumb lil cum virgin.' He laughs and pats your thighs. 'Hope you were taking notes, Law-' He notices Lawrence shaking and breathing heavy too, he looks back at Vincent with a glare. Vincent let's out a whistle with another chuckle. 'Aw, I get it. The couple needs some alone time? Well, you know where to find me.' He leaves with a wink and a proposition for you if you want a next time. And it's just you two.

You can't stop clinging to him, crying and saying his name. 'I'm here. I'm here.' He has to repeat it, to himself and to you, holding you and pressing his forehead to yours to see your face and wipe your tears.

'Lawrence... don't do that again!'

'... the eating out or- getting another person?'

'Yes! That! You! I just want you! Lawrence!' You have your face to his chest, embarrassed by the declaration and kneading a fist to his shirt. You're so MAD. And you feel his trembles. His rigid form goes soft and he can't help press a kiss to your ear.

'Just me...?' '

OF COURSE YOU BIG BLONDE BIMBO, just you...'

'But I couldnt... I didn't even make you climax once. I'm a terrible boyfriend...'

'.... but we could've... tried things on our own. I- I don't mind helping you finish first....' You touch his cheek and kiss it too, it slowly turns to you two making out for a short while. He let's you go to breathe and to hug you.

'Ok.... I'm sorry. I thought this... would be good for you.'

'...... I just want you. I don't want.....' you try to think it through. It was.. hot. But. Yeah, no. 'I want you with me. Not just staring at me. I need you by my side.' Lawrence makes note of it. He smiles and kisses your nose.

'Alright. I'll fuck you too next time.' UGH that wasn't what you meant! You swipe at him and he laughs and dodges. 'I'll help you with this...' He lifts your underwear and pants and does the buckle for you. You're back to holding hands. You go out for ice cream.

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[headcannontodeath]

~Request~ Vincent x Reader:

((this one’s for you @pistadre​ !))

Vincent came home from work a bit earlier, and was looking forward to surprising you when he come...until he saw you crying on the couch. “Babe? Are you ok?” You jumped at the sound of his voice. “O-oh, you’re back early!” You wiped the tears from your eyes. “How was your shift?” He narrowed his eyes at you. “No way. We are not about to ignore what just happened.” He picked you up off the couch, and plopped down himself, still holding you in his arms. He wrapped one of his arms around your waist, and used the other one to hold your hand. You snuggled comfortably in his lap. “Now tell me darling, what happened.” You put your face in his chest. “Vincent...” you mumbled softly. He started to stroke your head, softly playing with your hair. “Remember the commission I got?” You felt tears fogging around your eyes. “Well, they weren’t happy with the way it turned out so I gave them a refund...I thought I was good enough at art to make a job out of it...” you started crying. Vincent used his hand and help your chin. “Come here...” He kissed your tears away. “You are good at what you do babe. Just because one person doesn’t like your work, doesn’t mean it’s trash. I don’t love trashy people, and I love you. So much. And I’m so proud of all you’ve done.” You looked up at him. It wasn’t often he was this honest and mushy with you. “R-really?” He nodded his head and pulled you in for a hug. He let you cry into his shirt for a bit, and when you were ready to get up, he gave you a kiss. “You feelin better?” You nodded at him. “Good, being soft and shit is not my strong suit. But i meant it. You’re good as hell at what you do and shit.” He smirked at you. “Come on, we look like we both got hit by a truck. We need a shower!” You sighed, and let him drag you to the bathroom. 

Sorry if this is a bit short! Thanks for the ask!! Requests are open!

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[ryugasama]

Vincent X Reader- Wolf in Sheep's Clothing (Boyfriend to Death 2)

(Vincent and boyfriend to death 2 belongs to the original owners. I think this is the link to the game- https://electricpuke.itch.io/boyfriend-to-death-2-fresh-blood ) Y/N: Uggh, where the hell am I? Vincent: Don't worry about that, you're in a safe place. You looked over at Vincent who stared at you with a knife in his hand. You tried to get up but was pulled back to the ground by the handcuff around your wrist. Y/N: What's up with the handcuffs? Vincent rolled his eyes annoyed, his anger starting to get high. Vincent: Can you go one hour without your damn twenty questions? Y/N: Alright, alright. Sorry.... He came closer and knelt down to your level, he held the knife close to your skin. Vincent: You're so cute, especially with redness on your skin. Y/N: Redness? He smirked slicing the blade against your skin quickly so you wouldn't feel any pain, red blood oozed down your arm and onto the floor. Vincent just stared at it and tugged your arm firmly out towards him. Vincent: Beautiful. He gently licked the blood making you shiver and moan slightly. He looked up at you with curiosity. Vincent: You like this? Heh, you dirty dog.~ He ruffled your hair and stood back up walking over towards the table. You leaned back against the wall and sighed sadly. How long have I been here? You snapped out of your thoughts when the door bursted open, a small male came in. He looked angry. Vincent turned around curiously. Vincent: Farz, what is it? Farz: It's been long enough Vincent, you play with these humans too much. I think it's about time you let me take care of this one! Vincent: Farz- Farz: Let me fight Y/N! Vincent: Is this really important? Farz: Y-yeah, cause once Y/N is out of the way- A blush grew onto Farz cheeks. Farz: I can help you. Vincent looked at Farz, then to you. He uncuffed you and gave you a knife. Y/N: What am I-? Vincent: You're gonna need it. You got up and looked at a triggered Farz, he growled at you. Farz: I'm not going down so easy! Vincent stepped back to watch the fight, he sat on the back table. You felt a fist hit your jaw sending you stumbling backwards. Farz: Vincent is mine! He will always be mine! He kept attacking you, angry growls kept coming from deep within his throat. You gripped the knife and tried to stab him, but only managed to cut his hand. You fell to the floor when he hit his head into your nose. Y/N: Ow! Farz: Good, be in pain! You raised the knife and stabbed him, you didn't know where but you felt his blood oozing on your hand dripping down you arm. His hands immediately wrapped around your throat squeezing tight. You gasped for air trying to tear the knife straight through him.  Farz: Uggh, damn it.... You let the blade hit the floor when Farz's body collapsed to the side of you. Vincent's eyes widened in shock. Vincent: Holy shit, that guy wouldn't go down easily like he said. He came back over and chained you back in your spot, mixed emotions and thoughts going through your body as you stared at the dead body. What have I done?! Vincent picked up Farz and looked at his lifeless body. Vincent: Shit. He left the room with the body, you didn't know if he was sad or angry when the door slammed shut. You sat there stunned trying to kick the image of what happened out of your mind. At Night.... You sat there in the dark looking at the door, then wiggled your wrists free from the hand cuffs. Maybe, just maybe I can find something on this table. The first thing that caught your eye was a military dog tag, the name Vincent Metzger branded into the metal. Y/N: A military man.... Vincent: Yeah, what about it? You whipped around nervously staring at Vincent's grey eyes. You expected him to lash out and start yelling, but he didn't. Y/N: V-Vincent-! Vincent: Relax, I'm not mad. Y/N: Oh.... You looked down at the dog tag, then sat it back down on the table. Y/N: What happened to you in the military? Vincent: I was attacked by.... friends. Y/N: Is that why you got those scars? Vincent: Yep. You looked at him sadly and he ruffled your hair looking upset. Vincent: Kid, there's a lot of stuff you don't know about me. Y/N: Like? Vincent: I... don't want to say. Y/N: Vincent. He looked at you waiting for your question. Y/N: Why do you put up this tough act? Vincent: Because, it's just the way I am. A person who has to be alone needs to act tough. Y/N: It doesn't have to be that way though! Vincent: Yes, it does. I am a monster Y/N. Y/N: No, don't say that. Vincent: I am.... Especially on the full moon. Y/N: What? You looked at him carefully, a gasp escaped your lips when you saw wolf ears on his head. Vincent: On a full moon, I turn into a werewolf. I'm dangerous, I can't control it. Y/N: That's not going to stop me from being with you. You paused and looked down, Vincent stared at you shocked and blushing. What did I just say? Vincent: No, y-you have to leave. It's not safe here. He turned around heading for the door, your eyes teared up. You reached out for him and grabbed his arm. Y/N: I-I'm not leaving you and you can't make me! He snatched his arm back and turned around angrily. Vincent: Just leave! This is what you've been wanting for days! Why won't you go?! Y/N: Because I love you! He blushed deeply when you petted his head, he looked angry but he didn't do anything. Vincent: Heh.~ He smirked rubbing his finger against your lips. Vincent: Y/N- Y/N: Please don't leave me alone. He pulled you into a hug nuzzling your neck softly, he seemed more relaxed. Vincent: I don't want to hurt you Y/N. Y/N: I don't care, I just want to be with you. Vincent: ..... You're insane. Y/N: Yes, yes I am. He pressed his lips against yours hungrily, his grips on your hips tight. You forced him down on his knees and moaned softly. He broke the kiss pulling you into another hug, burying his face into your stomach letting out a soft sound. Vincent: You have to stay in here. He pointed to the cage behind him, you already knew why. He stood away from you growling in pain. Vincent: Get inside now! You did as he said and locked the gate behind you watching him transform. You reached out to him, but he scratched your arm. You pulled back sitting on the floor watching him. Vincent.... You watched him walk around the room until you fell asleep. In the Morning.... You woke up and hurried out of the cage over to Vincent. He was on the ground sleeping and exposed fully. You shook him gently a couple of times until he woke up smiling when he saw you. You smiled back happily stroking his black hair. Y/N: Good morning. Vincent: Hey. Y/N: How do you feel? Vincent: Tired, but that always happens when it's a full moon. He sat up and eyed my arm, he examined the cut carefully. Vincent: Did I do this? Y/N: Yeah, but it's okay. I'm not hurt or anything. Vincent: That's good. It looks like we'll be together when it's the next full moon. Y/N: Huh? You stared at him confused, he smiled kissing your forehead. Vincent: I never really had a new werewolf around. You smiled catching on to what he was saying, you snuggled against him feeling relaxed. Well at least I'll be with Vincent forever.~               You Survived, You Can Be With Vincent Forever

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