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Master List: Fire Emblem Awakening
Chrom: not sfw; All Tied Up, “Is it so wrong to want you to only smile at me? It feels weong but I can’t help but feel that way.”, the summoner is a single mother to a 3 yr old girl and Chrom cannot help but have huge dad energy,
Cordelia: trans Cordelia, not sfw; first time together,
Gangrel: first fic I ever posted on this blog!, sometimes Sydney can write things for herself. as a treat, Vengeance; a 10k oneshot about how much I love Gangrel,
Grima: sometimes a dragon can be soft, “You’ve got me wrapped around your finger.”, your love is enough for me, Chimerical, “Next time they touch what’s mine I’ll rip their fucking arms off.”, Teaching Traditions,
Priam: cute early mornings,
Robin: “You told me you love me you can’t take that back“,
Tharja: Stay a little while longer,
Walhart: “You think I’m watching you? Don’t flatter yourself.”
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emotionaldepravity · 5 years
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Walhart lover anon here asking for maybe some walhart with a summoner is very sleepy but is trying to stay awake because they haven't spent much time with Walhart lately and want to stay awake to be with him?
Even as the hours ticked by, your worked never seemed to cease. The paperwork seemed insurmountable, but you managed to cut it back down the the level it needed to be so that you could comfortably work on it. You had been staying up later and later it seemed. In fact most nights you never even went back to the room you and Walhart shared. Though he seemed to understand your need to continuously working, he never seemed pleased to see you turn in so late if you could. However, the moments during the day when you were free, he trained less experienced  soldiers. He had a lot of responsibility as your right hand man, and he was willing to act as a proper general and lover of the tactician should. 
Unfortunately, that meant that neither of you could even see each other until late into the night, and that was usually when you would have to work on battle plans for the next day or work on the receipts and logs for the armies finances. On your more reasonable nights, he would watch over you, and chat till you had a moment of reprieve. Anytime you began to nod off, he found it hard not to chuckle. Your eyes would be droopy, and you would just keep yawning. He would try to keep a small conversation up to prevent your mind from turning off, but most nights he would find himself picking you up and taking you to bed. Tonight was no different.
He had felt a bit adventurous, and decided to read tonight with the red reading glasses you had gifted him. The book was on the chronology of agricultural techniques in Hoshido, a read that few others would enjoy. Occasionally, he would look up to see your head bob and awaken you from your encroaching slumber. He laughed.
     “Don’t you think you should go to bed, my star. I know you act as if you shine brightest now, but certainly nothing is being accomplished with you barely awake?”
You sighed.
     “As much as I’d love to just go to bed right now, I can’t. You know that. The three kids ‘running’ the Order of Heroes can’t be expected to do this work accurately.”
You finished you stack of receipts and turned your attention to drills that needed to be run. 
     “You shoulder far too much of the burden. As admirable as it seems, you are far to exhausted to even think properly. I’ll decide what drills should be run in the morning.”
You smiled. How could you tell him no? He was trying to hard to help you out, and perhaps it really would be better if he was in charge of that. 
     “Well since I have a bit of free time, why don’t we spend some time together. We do rarely get to see one another besides when its time for bed.”
     “And what do you suggest,” Walhart asked setting his book down for a moment.
     “Well you could tell me about what you are reading to start. I’m interested in knowing what the Conqueror considers an interesting read. Maybe you could even read it to me.”
     “If that’s what interests you, my love,” he said patting his lap.
You practically ran to him and swung your arms around him. He put his arm around you so that he could turn the pages. As your head rested on his chest, and his words filled your ears. Your sleepiness returned. You tried your best to keep your eyes open, but being so close to the man you loved made it very difficult for you to keep your eyes open. His warmth comforted you, and his voice relaxed you. It didn’t take Walhart long to realize you had fallen asleep in his arms. He tossed the book aside so he could pick you up and take you to bed. Though he didn’t want  to wake you, he wanted to make sure that you woke up comfortable. Unfortunately, the sudden shift in positions caused you to open your eyes and whine a bit.
     “Shh, close your eyes my dear. Let us rest tonight. I promise we will spend some time together tomorrow.”
It only took that for you to return to sleep. After he had finally settled you in bed and snuggled in next to you, he placed a small kiss on your forehead. 
     “Sweet dreams, my star.”
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villainousfe · 5 years
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31 DAYS OF VILLAINS
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DECORATING THE CASTLE WITH WALHART
He has no eye for decorating, yet, here he is- standing still with you on his shoulders as you hang a fake snowflake on the wall
Actually kind of enjoys the decorating despite hanging red with blue instead of green, and the many broken ornaments because his grip was too strong
"Why can't everything just... Be red?" "Because then we'd look like the Embla kingdom, silly."
All the gold and silver was starting to become too bright for him but.. If you were happy, so was he.
He is going to have a corner of red pointsettas somewhere though because damn it, if he had to stick with a theme at least the living quarters will be red
You come up behind him and place a red bow on his back, cuasing him to turn around in confusion
"Now you're my gift!" "..."
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fe-husband-heaven · 5 years
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Master List (March-May)
The x’s are links! More than one x just means another post!
N/SFW Alphabet Asks:
Takumi (x) (xx) (xxx)
Leo (x) (xx)
Henry (x)
Shiro (x) (xx)
Shigure (x)
Canas (x)
Alfonse (x) (xx)
Niles (x)
Seliph (x)
Ike (x) (xx)
Duma (x)
Zelgius (x) (xx)
Bruno (x) (xx)
Siegbert (x)
Inigo/Laslow (x) (xx) (xxx)
Ryoma (x) (xx)
Xander (x) (xx) (xxx)
Silas (x)
Valter (x)
Michalis (x)
M!Robin (x) (xx)
Gaius (x)
Hector (x)
Claude (x)
Hinata (x)
Azama (x)
Kaden (x) (xx)
Chrom (x) (xx)
Hríd (x) (xx)
Tibarn (x) (xx) (xxx)
Frederick (x)
Brady (x)
Priam (x)
Grima (x)
Naesala (x)
Sigurd (x)
Kaze (x)
HCs:
Naesala’s S/O is afraid of heights and birds
Zelgius’s S/O goes missing
Shiro, Ike, Owain go to a convention!
Top 10 FE Butt’s and when you slap them nyaha
Baby Chicks are lose in the castle!
Priam meets Ike who’s dating the Summoner!
Treating Owain to a movie date
Top 10 most likely to wind up in jail
Odin’s S/O pranks him
Lesbian Reader friendship with Forrest
Surtr & Duma w/artist S/O + a little lemonish subtexts wink wonk
Who likes/hates airplanes + Mile High Club 
Owain,Ike,Shiro meet their voice actors
Vaike,Hawkeye, Owain find out their S/O has been abused
Shiro + going to the fair
Ike,Shiro,M!Corrin finding out they’re gonna be dads
Ike falling asleep on the Summoner’s chest
Summoner introduces DnD to the heroes!
Thoughts on Sigurd + Small HC’s
Ryoma and S/O that loves his hair
Opinion on Ike + Married life Hc’s
Ryoma,Chrom, Laslow/Inigo meeting voice actors
Yandere Alfonse Pt.1 
Yandere Alfonse Pt.2 (Smut)
Saizo + Lukas Smut HC’s
Marth Falling In Love HC’s
Grima General Smut HC’s
Fluffy Lovey Dovey Keaton HC's
Soft Niles HC’s
Scenario:
Dating Odin but summoning Owain without knowing the truth
Inigo teasing M!Summoner with his butt at the hot springs
Silas with a Summoner who likes to hear him cuss during s/ex
M!Summoner confesses to Ike while he trains (for astra-crits!)
Bruno Fluff/Smut after he’s cured of his curse
Unaware Silas teasing M!Corrin with his butt
Summoner touching Reyson’s wings not realizing its turning him on
Jakob realizing he’s in love with you
Walhart learns he’ll be a father
Shigure Smut Drabble
Hrid Smut after beating Surtr
Grima Special: Gauntlet Win
Bruno letting the Summoner see his eyes
Hotspring smut after not seeing Ryoma for a while
Walking in on Lyon without a shirtless angst
M!Summoner proposes M!Robin
First time with Saizo
Prompt: Niles + Shut up and kiss me
Prompt: Grima + Why haven’t you kissed me yet?
Mod Torture Asks:
Wrys proposing to the Summoner
R-romantic dinner with Oliver
My Husband Raven mwuah!:
A sparring session with Raven
Raven proposing to his S/O
Wolf Laguz Raven
Old man is stalking S/O + Raven shows him who you belong to
Woo wee! That’s all the posts from the start of this blog, hope this makes it easier on newcomers nyaha! I’m v proud of our blog ya’ll, thank you for the support mwuah!
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emotionaldepravity · 5 years
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Walhart x Reader where reader is upset about the end of their first successful? campaign. Let’s see how well this holds up after the new update.
Walhart found you lounging on the couch in your room. You had been trying to recover from the war with Muspell, but it was so difficult for you to want to do anything. All you could think about was the suffering the war caused. Nifil and Muspell faced countless civilian deaths and lost several members of their respective royal families. When you thought of how lonely Laevetain must feel, you just couldn’t help but cry. It didn’t seem fair to celebrate a victory what felt so hollow. You had tried to work on some plans if Embla attacked, but all you could do was break down at the thought of destroying another family to end a war.
     “Summoner, you act as if we were the ones who lost. Sit up for a moment.”
You did as you were told still sniffling occasionally. It was hard to even look at him. What were you supposed to do? You never thought you’d have to kill, but you struck so many soldiers that were only following orders.You knew that nothing could have been done, but the blood on your hands made you feel numb. It hurt knowing that you had no other choice but to kill. When Walhart sat next you, you leaned over trying to get closer to him. Everything hurt, and the future seemed so unclear for everyone. You could feel that some thing big was going to happen. 
     “I can’t help but wonder if this is truly the end. I should feel relieved right? But I don’t. Nothing about this seems just right.”
You felt the fear inside you grow at his silence. Eventually, he spoke.
      “Your fear is understandable. This will not be the end of our journey. There is still much we must do if there ever will be lasting peace in all the worlds. Our work may never be done but that isn’t really what is bothering you, is it?”
He grabbed you chin to turn your head to finally look at him. You wanted to keep your eyes averted, but you couldn’t keep your eyes off him for long. His eyes looked so kind to you as his thumb stroked your cheek.
     “You’re right. I’m not worried about the efforts toward our goal, but I fear that this victory will have deep repercussions that we have yet to know.”
     “Then, we should further prepare our forces, but remember that you have done well for a fledgling tactician. Grieve the losses if you feel the need, but do not let this stop you. You have take the helm, and for that I am proud. Together we will pierce the heavens and bring about an age that is worth living in. So please don’t lock yourself away. I desire nothing more than to comfort you. ”
Any fear and sadness began to fall away as you felt his arms wrap around you. He could be a bit dramatic, but his words were exactly what you needed to hear. 
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Love you bunches!!! “Don’t take on too many requests uwu!” I say as I ask for some Walhart with a fem! s/o who is so much of a klutz that she trips over her own feet and has mystery bruises and cuts from the day.
Not to say “big mood” but wow if this ain’t me. be more careful though!!! I’d hate to see you get seriously hurt love! Also I love you too!!!
@trashy-writings OwO
“Hey you’re finally done training!” You were waving as you ran to him, and Walhart knew this could only end in disaster. Luckily, you tripped as you neared him, and he was easily able to catch you in his arms. “Wow that was close, huh?” You simply smiled up at him, and he sighed.
“You must be more careful, I won’t always be there to catch you.” He brought you back to your feet but made sure to hold your hand as the two of you walked together now. If you decided to take any more dives, he was sturdy enough to catch you and not fall himself. “You’re still healing from the bruises you got last time.”
“Its just a little bruise, I’ll be okay!” You waved him off nonchalantly, smiling up at his deep frown. He wasn’t really upset anyways, just worried. “Besides, I have you now so I’ll be alright.” You squeezed his hand a little, and he returned the gesture, albeit a sigh left him.
“But what if I’m not there next time?” He pushed, looking down at your smaller form. “If I’m not there, and you seriously injure yourself…” He shook his head, knowing full well he wouldn’t be able to forgive himself. Your safety was his top priority.
“I suppose you would stick me in my own suit of armor then?” You snorted a little, shaking your head. As if you could move in the heavy plates. “I don’t think it will happen, you’re not the only one looking out for me.” You shook your head.
“But it still could!” He persisted, stopping now. The hallway you were in was pretty much abandoned sans the two of you. You stood, facing each other with a different expression of worry and disdain on your features.
“Okay, I get it, this is really important to you.” You smiled a little, letting out a little laugh. “What can I do to ease some of that worry?” The two of your held each other’s hands between you, staring into the other’s eyes in search of any sort of answer.
“You could…” Walhart realized, though, he hadn’t put much thought into a solution for your problem; he was always so worried about what could happen, he never really figured out a way to prevent it.
“Well?” You teased, your smile only growing a little bit.
“Perhaps nothing can be done about it….” Now it was his turn to smile at you. “I suppose the only way to prevent it, for now, is it carry you.” Before you could protest, he ushered you into his arms. His armor was rough, but he was careful not to hold you too tight against his chest.
“Well, I can’t say I’m complaining too much.�� Your words came out with a few giggles. “But we can’t do this all the time, dear.” Still, a smile was on your face as Walhart continued forward.
“Oh, and what’s stopping me?” He challenged, raising a brow and smirking at you.
“Nothing, I suppose. As long as you don’t care about the social recourse.” You laughed again, and Walhart joined you. “So, perhaps this will be more permanent then I thought.” You didn’t mind, it was often hard to find time to spend with Walhart. So if this brought you together, even a little bit, you were all for it.
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emotionaldepravity · 6 years
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I have to ask for some spooky hcs for that great man Walhart. How about some about if he tries to dress up for Halloween because he thinks it will make his s/o smile? (If you want, maybe he borrows Dorcas' costume ;) Happy early Halloween and fingers crossed you like this!
I’d just die if he told Dorcas to hand over his costume just to give the summoner a thrill for Halloween. djkssjdfh I very much like this request btw. :3 Anything that allows me to be incredibly self-indulgent is welcome. 
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-Though he feels most of the festivities pointless, he would have no issue doing something for his love to bring them joy. Since the end of the Muspell campaign there had been a sadness about you that only seemed to linger. You took some interest in the new Heroes who had been summoned, one ex-mercenary dressed as a Minotaur in particular. 
-Though he would never wear the exact outfit Dorcas was wearing, since that poor man had actually nothing else to wear besides this scantily clad outfit and the obvious factor that it wouldn’t fit exactly right on the conqueror, but it gives him an idea. However, the theme would be all his own.
-He immediately terrorizes anyone who knows how to thread a needle. For the most part he either intimates people so they refuse to help. Eventually, Oboro agrees to help but only after hearing that the work technically was for you to appreciate not really for him.
-Oboro was very confident in her cloth choice and her metal working when she gave him the final pieces of the outfit. Unsurprisingly, it was exactly the same as the original the idea in Walhart’s head. 
-The next time he sees you, he mentions that he has a surprise for you, and for you to be prepared for it when you get back to your room.
-You feel incredibly anxious as its rare that he ever feels the need to “hype up” his surprises. Most of the time he just shows you whatever he had planned to give or show you.
-When you finally enter the room to see him, you understand why this was done in the privacy of your shared room.
-The man stood if the middle of the room half facing you. He wore no nothing on his top minus some black leather straps that you could only guess were for decoration only and his pauldrons from his armor. He also wore what you could only describe as a belt loincloth with a midnight black base with some red embellishments that barely covered anything while him still not being totally exposed. Attacked to the back of the belt was a thin and long red tail with a triangle piece at the end. In his hand, he held a massive red pitchfork that was almost as incredibly tall as he is. Of course he still wore those horns of his, and he wore his hair the same. 
-The outfit was so erotic and extra due to his desire to try to impress you since you were quite preoccupied with Dorcas’s ridiculous costume and that he doesn’t know the meaning of the word subtle. Though he was given some shorts to wear under the loose loincloth, but he found that it had been uncomfortably tight on him. Though, he does plan on wearing them in public if you had any plans to take him to the harvest festival.
-His eyes did not leave your form from the moment you walked in the room. The expression you gave caused him to smirk as you brought a hand up to your cheek just to feel how warm your face was. You held your other hand out 
-”Devils are said to be feared by the gods as they corrupt the minds of humans.They lead you off the path chosen for you even before your birth. I think we both know that I would desire nothing more than to defy them so come here and allow me corrupt more than your mind tonight, my star.”
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emotionaldepravity · 6 years
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Wings of Darkness
@trashy-writings Here is my entry uwu!
Your hands shook in anticipation. Though unsure of how you were able to do it, you managed to get Walhart to agree to wear, as Owain called them, the Wings of Darkness. Thinking back, the swordsman had gotten a little excited when you asked him to help make something for your love to accessorize with. He was quick to spout off ideas, but each one seemed like less impressive than the last to you. However, when he gave the idea of wings, you instantly said yes. From there, Owain spent no time to run off and craft his “masterpiece.” 
Walhart seemed perplexed at first. He didn’t quite understand the point of the extra pieces of clothing. He had no issue with the red glasses you had gifted him before, as he had assumed you, mistakenly, believed he could use them. They seemed practical and matched his armor quite well. These wings on the other hand were purely for aesthetics, but he was willing to humor you just to see where this would go. He willingly loaned you his cape until you had finished your alterations. 
Carefully, you had sewn the wings to the back of his cape. It was of no surprise that trying to make straps for him to wear the wings directly was out of the question. You had first hand experience with the more complex closures of said armor and had no interest in experimenting with ways to make it work. However, you were quite pleased with yourself once you were done. You wanted nothing more than to finally see it on him. A small fear washed over you that he would not like them, but if they weren’t to his standards then you were prepared to remove them immediately. 
You were lucky to catch him just before lunch that day. Hands shaking and heart beating like a bass drum, you asked him to bend down a moment so you could replace his cape. The closeness was almost too much to handle. With his face so close to his, you wondered if he could hear just how loud your heartbeat felt. Eventually, you managed to pin it down. Your heart raced even faster when you took a step back to admire your work. He was already quite like a creature of the night before with the red armor and horns, but the jet black wings were a perfect compliment to his ensemble. Though the wings in particular were giving you a few ideas that you were dying to share, if he was interested. You were so lost in your thoughts that you only you only had responded with a sigh.
    “Ah my star, does this please you? With such an expression of bliss on your face, I’d be a fool to not to wear this with pride.” 
He reached out a hand to cup your face. 
    “Though I must admit the implications of your interest in these wings are something we must discuss later tonight.”
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emotionaldepravity · 6 years
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the emotional anon from the other day here! Would it be fine to ask for some hcs of Walhart and his s/o stuck in a cabin because they were snowed in? I kept thinking about snow after that one cute story you did.
-Walhart made sure that there was plenty of firewood the day before just in case this would happen. 
-Occasionally he would check how the snow was falling and to see how tall the snow was outside.
-He’d also be the one to check the fire and keep it burning.
-Don’t forget to remind him to take a break and let you help!!! Just because he tries to do it all doesn’t mean he should. You might have to be a bit forceful with him so that he will listen ;3.
-He might let you cook without too much trouble. 
-If you get really cold, he will snuggle with you and not let you go. Even if you say you are okay, he won’t let you go till he is satisfied with your condition. 
-If the snowstorm lasts so long that you run low on rations, he’d let you have more food than him. If you try to convince him to have some of yours he’ll refuse. He thinks its okay for him to be self sacrificing for you, but you can’t return the favor. Its not fair!! Don’t let him act like that!! 
-As for passing the time, when he isn’t trying to make sure the cabin doesn’t cave in, he probably just want to hold you. Nothing in the world means more to him than just being with you, and at least for a while, that’s all he need to focus on. 
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emotionaldepravity · 6 years
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Okay ngl that Walhart stuff was so good..... Could we get more Walhart? Anything u can think of
Um…Hell yeah you can get more Walhart content!!!  Thank you for enabling me. If you want less this and more SFW stuff, I am willing to write it. I just had this awful idea and wanted to run with it.
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Walhart couldn’t wait to stretch you with his fingers. Watching you writhe in pleasure from just that excited him to no end. You had teased him all day with your coy ass shakes and lewd whispers when others left the room. He fully intended to give you what you were begging him for. 
As he scissored your hole generously, you moaned over and over again. You just wanted his cock so bad, and yet here he was toying with you. You licked your lips over and over and clawed at the bed sheets. He was just too far away for you to hold him or even bring him closer to you. 
“Can you kiss me,” you asked sounding a bit meeker than you’d like.
He shifted slightly and towered over you. Even with his fingers still stretching and fucking you, he managed to crash his lips on to yours. One of your hands snaked its way into his hair while the other cupped his face. You even lifted your hips slightly to increase your enjoyment. When he added a third finger you couldn’t help but pull away to beg him to fuck you properly. He smiled at that. 
“Oh? Summoner, what is it that you said to me earlier? Did you not that express that as long as it was me you would accept any form of pleasure I granted you? Were you lying to me?” 
Immediately, he began fingering you faster. He wanted you to feel just how needy and close you really were. Your fast breaths combined with the moans made answering him difficult, but you figured your reaction was enough. Just when you felt yourself almost come, he removed his fingers with a laugh. 
“Well? I demand an answer.”
He just watched with his normal stern and expectant expression as he began stroking himself. After catching your breath, you finally spoke.
“I wasn’t lying! Just please release me in any way you see fit, Walhart!”
Satisfied with the response, he readied his cock at your entrance. The first thrust was slow and deliberate as if to make sure you were actually ready for him. The next was harder to get you riled up. The subsequent ones were fast. He was closer than he liked, and he figured that you only need just a bit more stimulation. Your orgasm was hard and quick. Before you could even ask him to slow down, he came inside you. When he pulls out, he lays right next to and pulling you close to his chest. 
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emotionaldepravity · 6 years
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Walhart 17
NSFW Warning
You weren’t sure how long you had been on your knees, but you knew that your bindings were too much. Only a short time ago did Walhart even return to check up on you. It didn’t take long before he was stroking himself and admiring your naked form. Whenever you shifted to get pressure off your knees, you wedged the dildo inside you a bit deeper. The whines you were making at this made him smirk and tighten his grip on his cock. 
   “How weak you look, Summoner, needy and whining on your knees before your better. It’s quite amusing watching you struggle.”
He studied the expression on your face. The defiance in your actions betrayed the tears in your eyes.
   “Please love, I’ve had enough. Let’s play more some other time. I really can’t take this teasing much more. I’d just like to come and rest.”
You gave a kind smile in hopes he would be merciful tonight. However, when he raised an eyebrow in total silence, your hope was gone.
   “Are those orders, my star? It seems that after all this time you can’t figure out the point of this.”
He sighed and approached you tipping you chin upwards to better look at his face.
   “You’re mine, do you understand? You belong to me. You don’t get a choice in how I pleasure you.”
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emotionaldepravity · 6 years
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for yandere, 5 with walhart?
No. Stop. The more I get requested to write for him the more powerful I get. Don’t actually stop lmao. Also, is this even yandere anymore?
His hand combed through your hair as you snuggled up closer to his chest. You could hear his heartbeat, and for once, you felt truly at peace. His other arm, lazily wrapped around you, gave you even more comfort. For the first time in the conqueror’s life, he felt sentimental.
“This world doesn’t deserve an angel like you. I don’t deserve an angel like you.”
You couldn’t help but look up at him in shock. Those certainly weren’t words you’d ever thought he would say. 
“What makes you say that, “ you ask with a puzzled expression.
“You can’t possibly understand how incredible you are. You have a fierceness unrivaled on the battlefield, one that intrigues and enchants me, but you are also agreeable. Your presence does not intimidate, and yet you have the respect so many would kill for. I cannot believe that the summoner who called me here is such a divine creature. How dare you be so perfect.” 
You look away shyly. All those compliments made you blush and you just weren’t sure how to respond.
“Certainly, I’m not that great. I–” 
Before you could continue, he bent down you kiss you softly. You returned the kiss much to the emperor’s pleasure. 
“Don’t ever think of yourself as lesser than you are, my star. No one in any of the worlds could ever compare to you, but if they dare to suggest that they do, I will make sure that they will learn their place.”
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4 for Walhart?
Wonder who this could be…. hmmmm…. but also if you aren’t my friend omg she’s not the only one!!!  I wrote it, and part me is like “this is good, its fine” but also another part of me feels its cliche because mmmm Walhart is Hard To Write but hhhh I did it!
Lord was he big, and intimidating. There wasn’t often time you summoned a hero and found yourself fearing them but… You found it happened more often with Grand Hero Battle heroes… And Walhart was one of them. Despite it all though, you found yourself drawn to him. He was known as the conqueror, and his strength and prowess proved that. But for as much as you found yourself looking his way, you could have sworn he was watching over you as well. But maybe it was in your head? Still, it was something you needed to address with him if only to free your own doubts.
“Hey, Walhart.” You had caught him in the small passageway leading to the training grounds. No doubt he was going to train. Just looking up at him made your heart pound in anxiety. But if you didn’t show him strength, he wouldn’t show you respect.
“What is it, Summoner?” He watched you with calumniating eyes. What could he be thinking behind those void eyes? You stood a little taller, took a deep breath before speaking once more. They were just words, _____.
“Have you been watching me?” The words came out so smoothly, your voice so ever. You felt quite proud for keeping your composure, maybe this wouldn’t be so hard after all.
“You think I’m watching you? Don’t flatter yourself.”  A smirk met his features. Walhart took a step toward you, but you held your ground. “If I were watching you, I would make it much more apparent Summoner.” Another step. You took one back. His smirk grew. “Your tactics may have been able to beat my strength, but you yourself are weak.” You frowned a little. But still, something about this was… fun. You liked pushing him. Even if you were failing to do so, now.
“That may be true, but…” You were having problems of thinking of anything to say in return.
“You’ll see more of me, Summoner.” He continued on the training room, leaving you rooted in place.
“You still follow my orders now, Walhart!” you called after him. He paused in his tracks.
“We’ll see how long that lasts.”
~*~
True to his word, now Walhart was sure to keep his gaze fixed on you, when not trained on something more important. He wasn’t always in your line of sight, but you knew he was watching. It got unnerving but mostly you felt… protected? Walhart wasn’t acting on anything, and other heroes (namely ones that might bother you) felt his gaze as well and often didn’t bother now.
Nearly it seemed, you enjoyed his gaze on you. After all, there had to be a reason for such an intense gaze. It’s not like you had any hidden weaknesses; he had said it himself, he was the stronger of the two of you. Perhaps the conqueror was simply looking for his next conquest.
“Summoner.” Again, the two of you met in tight spaces. This time he was the one to stop you, your back turned.
“Walhart?” You turned to face him, trying to remain calm. Something felt off, it made your heart beat faster in anticipation.
“What is your game here?” You smiled a little bit.
“What do you mean by that, Walhart?” You asked in return. He moved in closer to you, to glare down at your form. You met the wall and your heart picked up more, looking up at the man above you.
“Why do you not shrink under my gaze? Do you not fear me Summoner?” He seemed honestly confused.
“Hmm….” You brought your finger to your chin, as if in thought. Obviously, you knew the answer; after your last run in, and all his looks, you knew. You wanted to see how far this would go. “I suppose I’m just having fun with it.” It was your turn to smirk a little now, and a frown set on his face.
“What fun could there be in this for you?” One you dropped your own chin, his own hand came to point your jaw up, to stare into his eyes.
“Maybe your not the only one who enjoys the conquest.” His frown twisted into a smirk, and you reveled in the dread you felt. If this was a mistake, you didn’t want to turn back.
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Walhart x Reader
NSFW Warning
You were bold perhaps too bold when you told the conquer that you’d like to see him try and conquer you. He laughed it off before taking you up on the offer. It was bizarre that the man had even bothered to look at you after you had said such an inappropriate comment. You half expected him to ignore you, but alas, he seemed fine with having a go at the summoner who defeated him in battle. 
When you ask him if he is serious, he only gets up from him chair and tells you to lead. If that didn’t tell you that his stance was “you made this bed then lie in it” nothing would. You hesitate. You meant the proposition as half serious half not, but now you need to make a choice: to get rawed by Walhart or walk away. 
Somehow you knew it would end up this way. The moment you had caught a glimpse of the man you were stunned. Something about his screamed to you to run away so you knew he was perfect. He spoke with such confidence and gusto that along the way you had wanted to do anything for this man. Absolutely anything.
You stood up. Denying yourself now would be too painful since you were so close to want your heart truly desired. You decide that your room was too much of a mess so you go to his. Each step there is filled with anticipation and dread. ‘Can I properly please him’ along with ‘what the hell am I doing’, dance in your thoughts. He unlocks the door, but allows you to enter first.
He remarks on how odd you are, and you can’t help but agree. How strange are you to have wanted this situation you were in right now? And yet you don’t want to stop yourself. You are exactly where you want to be. It only takes a few seconds for him to take off his armor. You honestly weren’t sure what you were expecting. Perhaps, you hadn’t thought of him apart from his battle attire but seeing him out of it thrilled you. A ‘just for me’ lingered in your mind.
Unexpectedly, he stops undressing there and sits on the edge of his bed. A silent moment passes between you two before he speaks.
“Understand that I’m not going to toy with you. At least this time, I have no intentions of doing so. I do expect you to be candid and let me know if I’m hurting you. Making you bow before me is one thing, but making you suffer is another. I need you. A tactician of your caliber is too valuable to waste.”
There was too much to unpack and not enough time to process his words. You quickly agree to something, even you weren’t sure what, and promise that you will let him know if its too much.
You walk in his direction before he stands up. He demands that you knell before him. Your heart skips a beat. This was almost just too much to take. You do as your told and get on your knees. Its hard to keep your eyes on anything but his eye level crotch. You bite your lip instinctively and glance up at him. For a moment, you thought you saw a smirk on his face. He undoes his pants quickly to hurry up the process. You can’t help but be shocked when you see his size. It earns you a throaty laugh from the man before you. 
A hand you think is yours wraps around his cock. He is so warm, and the actual fear of him breaking you returns. You aren’t even sure you can take most of him in your mouth. Before even trying, you stoke him till he is decently hard. He was close to that point anyways, but he just needed a little bit more attention. First, you lick the head to taste him. Chills run down your spine as you continue to lick. You’re sure that he is pleased when he breathes out slowly. 
Again, your boldness takes over, and you take more of him into your mouth. The descent is slow but purposeful. About half way down his shaft you gag. You look up at him to see his eyes closed and his lips slightly parted. A bit of pride returns to you, and you try to take him deeper inside your mouth. You earn a moan from him this time and you can’t help but look up at him again. His eyes great yours and you go back you sucking him off. 
After several minutes of this his cock twitches in your mouth, and his hand ends up in your hair to push your head as far down his cock as you can take. His hip moves slightly as he begins to trust in your mouth. You want to not gag so much, but you can’t hold back with him so deep down your throat. He tells you that he is close. You never thought you’d be happier to hear those words. He doesn’t ask, but you can tell he wants to finish in your mouth. However, his hand leaves your hair and he reminds you that he is extremely close. You take him from your throat and rest his cock on your exposed tongue. You begin to stroke him again to help him finish. He whispers your name before he grunts loudly to ring in his finish. Instead of even showing him his seed in your mouth, you swallow fast and hard. You don’t want the taste to linger too long. 
For some reason you get up to leave. You felt so satisfied with yourself you didn’t even think about what you were doing.
“Where exactly do you think you’re going Summoner? Who said you could leave? YOU wanted me to conquer you, and I intend to do so fully.”
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