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Yandere! Illumi Zoldyck NSFW Profile

Yandere! Illumi Zoldyck x fem! reader

CW: non/dub-con, kidnapping, emotional neglect, HEAVY breeding kink, pregnancy kink, exhibitionism, voyeurism, praise, threats, the Zoldycks are batshit insane, forced pregnancy, stalking, nonconsensual touching, somnophilia, congrats ur Illumi's sexual awakening, fem reader, MDNI

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HABITS:

Generally speaking, sex has not been a part of Illumi’s life.

Harsh training since childhood has left him detached and focused solely on killing, on completing a mission in the most thorough, efficient way he knows.

And while he knows what sex is, the general concepts and ideas, he’s never looked at it as anything more than a natural part of life, how a family is created – there’s no feelings of excitement or mystery surrounding it, no eagerness to try it out, or even fear for it. Rather, it’s simply a means to produce a child, and he’s completely satisfied with that.

He knows that as the eldest Zoldyck son, it’s his duty to produce an heir to keep the bloodline running, but he doesn’t invest too much thought into it or into exactly what it will be like to be inside someone else.

And really, once you step into his life, not much changes - at least at first.

You’re merely a fascination to him in the beginning, something that’s peaked his interest in a way that no one else has before, something that he wants to watch and study and observe.

He finds himself watching you more often than not, and while he catches you touching yourself fairly frequently, he doesn’t have any particular reaction to the sight of you with your legs spread, eyes squeezed shut and lips parted as you stuff yourself full of your fingers.

It isn’t that he doesn’t care, but he just doesn’t see why it’s something he should concern himself with, why he should put any emotional investment in seeing you moan and twitch as your fingers bring you to what he can only assume is your orgasm.

(Although, he doesn’t quite remember his mother mentioning anything about females being able to orgasm – simply that the male does inside of her, which will often get her pregnant and lead to a child.)

It’s completely sterile at first, but as his feelings begin to morph into something even he has to admit isn’t pure curiosity but rather something deeper, he slowly begins to view the idea of sex with you as something that will be a reality, something that will be happening no matter what. You’re to be his wife, the mother of his children, and as a result he will be fucking you.

He will be filling you full of his cum and impregnating you, hopefully three or four times in order to produce healthy, plentiful offspring.

And while it’s still clinical for the most part, all it really takes is a teasing jab from Hisoka to change his mind.

The clown will goabout how he’s so stiff, maybe he should get a bit more comfortable with his hand, no? After all, how will you produce an heir without knowing how to fuck first, hm?

Illumi doesn’t really mind his words, but as the seed gets planted in his mind, it’s slowly growing, until he realizes with a bit of a start that perhaps his friend was right.

After that moment, things begin changing. There’s a strange tightness in his pants as he watches you moan and arch your back against your bed. He notices the feeling has a distinct tinge of pleasure to it, the unexpected sensation making his knees ever so slightly weak.

There’s an odd throbbing sensation coming from his groin as his wide eyes take in the way you’re desperately rubbing at your clit, the way you’re chanting out for more, more, more, please! He mentally notes the feeling becomes intensified when he notices the way your thighs twitch and your breasts bounce slightly from the force of your fingers.

When he hears your strangled moans It’s odd, but as he returns home in preparation for a job he has scheduled early the next morning, he finds himself thinking that maybe, just maybe, Hisoka is right. How will he know what to expect once he actually has your naked and pliant body before him, perfectly poised to be fucked and bred?

He's surprised by the pleasure it brings him; a strange sort of numbing warmth, something he can feel in every nerve in his body, all the way from his toes to his fingertips.

He decides he likes it, with a small nod of his head.

And so, as he slowly begins touching himself somewhat routinely, Illumi grows more comfortable with the idea of fucking you, even going so far as to realize that if it feels this good for him, maybe it does for you as well?

You certainly moan like it, and as he falls into a dreamless sleep later that night, he realizes that maybe sex with you wouldn’t only be about getting you pregnant. Maybe, it could be about feeling good, as well.

It’s merely a hunch, something far off and dreamy in his mind, but slowly his sex life with his hand picks up, small thoughts and ideas of what it would feel like to be with you clouding his mind.

He finds that imagining you makes his body react in strange ways - his hips stutter as he works his fingers against his cock, the sensitivity of his body seemingly improved tenfold when your face flashing through his mind.

But Illumi finds himself not minding all that much; after all, you make his frozen heart thaw just the slightest, so why shouldn’t he embrace some of the other urges you give him, some of the other more primal, natural feelings you inspire within him?

He’ll be fucking you either way, and Illumi is completely expecting you to moan like that for him once you're actually naked with one another, to be just as loud and unabashed as you are when you’re touching yourself – so much so that unless he gets to moan and beg and cry out like he knows you can, he’s not stopping.

You’re his pretty little wife, and while he’ll be using you as a cumdump either way, it would be so much better if you at least pretended to enjoy it.

Because he gets a very late start to touching himself, Illumi hasn’t really developed any strong habits.

He has, unfortunately, witnessed many others jacking away through the years of his work. (He’s even killed a man mid-session, though he didn’t quite understand how the man didn’t hear him coming, seeing as he’d miscalculated and stepped on a slightly squeaky floorboard.)

He’s never taken the time to really rationally consider why they were doing that, why they were grunting and groaning and moving their fist so fast it looked nearly painful.

Illumi isn’t too sure, but as Hisoka’s words ring through his head and he stares at your vulnerable, defenseless, sleeping form, he can only blink and contemplate, remembering the way you’d looked earlier in the day.

He's remembering when you were fucking yourself with something long, silicone and loud, sounding as if it was vibrating. And while he’s never been one to really notice beauty or appearances, even he has to admit that something about you so freely moaning, your face screwed up in pleasure was pretty, a strange sort of attractiveness that he can’t quite put his finger on.

His nightly visits are normally not especially eventful; he stands watch at the foot of your bed, staring down at you with unblinking eyes, his hands staying firmly by his sides as the minutes roll into hours. The man doesn't move an inch as he watches you so innocently dream, your breaths somehow soothing him and lulling him into an odd state of tranquility that would normally unnerve him, but somehow he doesn’t mind if it’s you.

And so, while he approaches these nights with intentions mostly pure – aside from wanting to keep you locked up and forever his property, that is – slowly he begins getting more and more curious, more and more tempted to take Hisoka’s advice because maybe, maybe the man has a point, and Illumi would be able to preform better and therefore have a stronger chance of impregnating you if he were to know exactly what he’d be feeling.

The logic isn’t perfect, but as time passes the assassin finds himself not caring – and as the clock loudly ticks and passes through the three o’clock in the morning mark, slowly Illumi is blinking, his right hand twitching at his side as the images of your head thrown back into the pillows, thighs twitching as you moan and keen flash behind his eyelids.

The split-second decision is made in that moment, his hand coming up to tug down the front of his trousers, reaching in to pull out his still soft cock.

It’s pale, just like the rest of him, and as he stares down at his own flesh, his head tilts slightly – he’s never purposefully tried to get himself hard, his erections only coming and going throughout his journey in puberty, and nothing more.

His brows furrow ever so slightly, but his gaze floats back towards your face, taking in your soft lashes, the smoothness of your lips, the way your fly away hairs frame your skin so perfectly.

He traces the shape of your nose with his eyes, the curve of your neck, and before he even realizes it he’s reaching out, his cold fingers brushing over your cheek. He sucks in a small breath at the contact, the feel of your warm, soft body even lightly against his own making a strange shiver run down his spine, and with a start he notices an odd sensation growing between his legs.

A look down tells him that he’s reaching his goal, his cock swelling up slowly but surely as he continues to lightly touch over your body, caressing your curves over the sheets separating your pretty skin from him. He's never felt something so soft - your skin is warm, smooth, pleasant to the touch.

He doesn’t mind the sheets staying where they are tonight, but quickly Illumi grows frustrated with them, pulling them back to reveal your nightwear – or, if you prefer a more natural approach, your bare body. Immediately Illumi is imagining your stomach swollen with his child, your body round and ripe and so very fertile, all for him.

And with that thought, his cock is finally standing fully at attention, the tip a soft pink color with a thick vein running along the underside, all the way from the base up. He stares down at himself for a moment, slowly retracting the hand that had been touching you, and experimentally brushes his fingertips against his own skin.

His Adam’s Apple harshly bobs as he swallows, the strange sensation hitting him square in the chest as he brings his fingers down against his length once more, soon wrapping his fist around the base.

It feels good, Illumi notes with a distant sense of surprise – never had his mother mentioned anything about sex feeling good, and while your cries and moans from the many, many times he’s witnessed you get yourself off seemed like a good indicator of your feelings, he can’t help but be mildly surprised.

He begins moving his fist up and down, his gaze snapping back over to your sleeping, peaceful face. Precum oozes from his slit, the clear, sticky liquid being smeared along the length as he pumps his hand at a steady pace, making the otherwise quiet room fill with the dull thump of his fist against his pelvis, slight squelching noises accompanying the more bassy sounds.

His breathing is – admittedly – normal to most, but as he keeps his hand moving, the odd sensation building in his naval growing stronger and stronger, it gets a bit heavier, his breaths a bit more ragged.

He's not really thinking as he shuffles closer to the bed, standing so that his legs are pressed directly against the mattress, his cock being mercilessly pounded by his fist a mere foot above your head. It's as if his instincts have taken over - his fist is moving faster now, his subconscious yearning to move closer and closer to you, to close the distance between your bodies.

His dark hair is flowing around him in a wave as he hunches over, the sensation building and building and god, why does it feel so good, how does it feel so good and why is it getting stronger, is this an orgasm?

He’s not sure, but he doesn’t let up – his fingers are rubbing against his sensitive, swollen head again and again, the tightness in his balls only growing stronger and stronger until suddenly the pleasure takes a kick up, a strange sense of lightweightedness crashing through the assassin.

His cock twitches and thick spurts of cum shoot out, landing directly on your sleeping, tranquil face, staining your pretty skin an off white color.

He’s breathing hard at this point, though no moans have slipped out, but he quietly murmurs your name as he stares down at you, his cum coating your face in stripes and globs, the sight looking so strangely right, so indescribably natural that it has Illumi puzzled for a moment.

And suddenly, he’s realizing that Hisoka was probably right – if his hand had felt that good, then what must you feel like?

If he had slipped inside of you, felt you all around him for his first ever sexual experience, would he have come much too soon, finding his peak and shooting you full of his seed before he even so much as got to truly get you loosened up, ripe for conception?

He’s not sure, but as his hand stops moving and comes to yet again rest at his side, his now softening cock still hanging out of his trousers, he spends the next hour or so observing your face, committing the sight of you covered in his cum to memory.

Eventually, he makes sure that a tissue on your nearby dresser helps wipe away all the evidence of his activity, though as he stares passively down at the cum soaked material, he makes the sudden decision to not waste it.

It would be disappointing to not to put to use every drop of cum he produces, right?

It's valuable, a useful commodity for the future - and you're made for storing it of course, your body practically designed to carry everything he has to give you.

And so, with that thought in mind, he's pulling back your covers slightly and shifting your panties to the side, noting with a distant sense of surprise how warm you are, especially here.

He finds his eyes wandering a bit at your now partially revealed pussy - it's strange looking, he thinks, but yet there's an odd and unplaced urge in the back of his mind to prod between your folds, to run a finger through the wetness he can barely see, to understand just how warm you are inside.

He fights it, though; that can wait for another day.

And as his fingers smear the milky liquid along your lower lips, he can’t help but sigh in satisfaction and carefully tuck you back in.

You’re complete now, with his cum staining your pretty skin, and although it’s not buried deep inside your womb where it really should be, he’s satisfied.

For now.

And as he returns to your room again the next night, Illumi can’t help but wonder if he should in fact get more practice, if in order to make sure that he properly breeds you when the time comes, that he should be as used to his hand as possible so that he isn’t as surprised.

Illumi doesn’t know, but as the days melt into nights and he spends more and more hours with his cock in his hand, working away at orgasm after orgasm until he’s shooting blanks, he can’t find it in himself to wonder if he is in fact making the wrong move, if he's wasting his time.

But then, how can anything be wrong with you, if it pertains to your future offspring, his children that you have no choice but to bear?

He wants to best possible chance of conception with you, and if fucking his fist on a near bi-nightly basis is the best way to achieve this, Illumi won’t complain – after all, Hisoka wasn’t lying when he’d said it felt heavenly, and as far as the assassin is concerned, you are his heaven.

FAVORITE BODY PARTS:

Your hands

Illumi isn’t quite sure why, but there’s something about your hands that he slowly begins to love.

They’re so much softer than his own; warmer and smaller and gentler, free of the multitudes of calluses that litter his own fingers and palms.

You’re just so fragile compared to him, regardless of your size or height, and he feels that this is most reflected when it comes to your hands.

He loves his family, in a twisted, strange way, but Illumi has grown up to be the definition of touch starved – he’s never really been hugged, touched or held, and while he hasn’t ever given it too much thought or been especially upset about it, even he can admit that while it's foreign, the feeling of your hand against his arm holds a certain warmth to it.

It makes him stare down at your hand, confusion circling within him at the realization that it actually feels nice to have you touch him, to have your palm pressed against his bicep.

He doesn’t openly ask for affection, but as time goes on he begins craving the feeling of you touching him, especially with your hands. When you lightly grab onto his own, your smaller fingers intertwining with his bonier ones, it makes his heart do strange things in his chest while he figures out exactly how he’s supposed to be responding, what the book he read about common physical acts of affection recommends doing.

When you gently cup his cheek later on in your captivity, once you’ve finally accepted the fact that you’re never leaving him or your future as his wife, he’s staring down at you with those wide, disorienting eyes, the warmth of your hand seeping into his cold skin and making him melt from the inside out, unsure of what to make of the strangely affectionate gesture.

And of course, his love for your hands and being touched by you doesn’t just extend towards innocent displays of affection – no, Illumi very much loves your hands in the bedroom.

He likes it when you touch him; when you run your hands over the planes of his chest, tracing the defined lines of his abs, circling an areola with your fingertip.

He loves when you stroke him, your thumb coming up to tease his tip, smearing precum all along his length as you pump him, as you guide him between your folds.

He feels oddly wanted in those moments, realizing you want to touch him, making him stare at you in awe and fascination as you steadily bring him to an orgasm.

Your fingers feel so much better than his own, and when you lightly scratch at his back while he fucks you, when they tangle in the roots of his hair as he kisses you (still very cold cut, clinical kissing, but at some point you’ll be so starved for basic human affection that even his chapped, cold lips are better than nothing), Illumi can’t help but want to kiss you harder.

He can't help but want to make you come so hard around him that you black out for a few seconds from sheer pleasure. And once he sets his mind to something, there’s absolutely no way he isn’t getting it.

So be prepared; one tug at his long, silky black locks will be exchanged for at least three orgasms coaxed from your unwilling body.

His cock

The concept of having a favorite part of himself isn’t really something Illumi has ever given much thought to.

His body just is, years of hard training leaving him practically immune to anything and everything enemies could throw at him, and there’s never been a time that he’s looked into a mirror and ever really felt something about the reflection staring back at him.

He has no qualms with his physical appearance, but he doesn’t particularly like it either – looks are of no concern in his line of work, and really Illumi couldn’t care less.

But like many things in his life, the minute you manage to take a hold of his mind, body and soul, slowly Illumi finds that there indeed parts of him that he likes more – namely, his cock.

He's aware of the male expectations of size, girth and shape, but Illumi favors this part of his body not for those reasons - instead, simply because it's means by which to get you pregnant.

Impregnating you has been the plan from the start, since the moment he realized what the feelings stirring in his gut mean, and he can’t actually get you pregnant without his cock, without the cum that oozes out when he thinks of your body, when he touches you.

It’s a clinical thing, of course, except that it really isn’t – as much as he recognizes his purpose in getting you pregnant via sex, there’s another part of him that also loves just being inside of you, of being connected on such an intimate level.

He’s so touch starved, so robbed of physical affection without even being aware of it, and while sex isn’t exactly holding his hand or cuddling with him (both of which are things he makes you do during and after intercourse, however), it helps to sooth the void in his heart.

He feels oddly domestic in those moments, his heart doing strange things in his chest as he watches the way your little pussy swallows up his cock again and again, and when he murmurs something about you being so pretty, you take my cock so well darling, he’s being completely serious.

He loves the way you writhe and moan while he fucks you, how you respond so naturally to this part of him, how your body seems to call out for him and his length without you even really realizing it.

It’s euphoric to Illumi, and between the emotional aspect and the biological aspect, it’s really a no brainer that if Illumi were to be asked what his favorite body part was, he’d tilt his head and ask why, but eventually answer with a straight face - my penis.

He loves to be inside you and be so connected, and when you wind up pregnant a few weeks later, Illumi is overjoyed – because really, don’t you just look right with his child growing in your womb?

DRIVE:

Before you, Illumi’s drive was quite honestly non-existant. Of course he was aware of what sex was and it’s uses, but he’d never felt any desire to engage in it, to explore it in any sense of the word.

To him, it’s very much something that just exists, something that will service him later down the line when he’s helping produce heirs to the Zoldyck family.

He’s never been an avid fan of touching himself, of engaging in any sort of sexual scenario or situation, and for the most part he couldn’t be happier – or, at least, his version of happy.

It’s a tool for reproduction in his mind – which is why, when you come along and present yourself (unknowingly or not) as his future wife, he welcomes the idea of procreating with you, of actually depositing load after load of his cum inside your fertile womb until you’re swollen and heavy with his baby, his child marking you as a permanent belonging to Illumi himself.

It’s still mainly something he views as a tool for getting you to conceive, and he does right up until the moment he pushes past your soft, wet folds into your gummy, warm insides.

Suddenly, Illumi can’t help but sharply gasp, a startling look of honest to god emotion swirling in those bottomless depths of his eyes as he stares wildly down at you, shock and amazement at how wonderfully tight and warm and wet you feel wrapped around him.

He’s so, so very excited to learn that fornicating in fact feels good, that the mind-numbing pleasure that overtakes him with each drop of cum he sends shooting directly at your cervix is a byproduct of trying to get you pregnant.

And so, a monster is born the moment he fucks you for the first time – the realization doesn’t come lightly, but Illumi isn’t too bothered; you’re his sweet little wife after all, and isn’t it normal to want to be inside you at all times?

Isn’t it normal to be fucking you daily, not willing to end the night without a pool of off white, milky cum dripping onto the sheets between your thighs, your pussy not quite big enough to hold all that he has to offer?

He genuinely doesn’t see the problem, why he should tone down the frequency with which he takes you, why you're always telling him you're so sore from last night Illumi, please I don’t think I can take it again tonight.

He’s sympathetic, or at least as much as he can be, but all he’ll dignify your pleas with are a tilt of the head, a completely serious don’t you want to be pregnant? This is the only way, yes?

Then he's fiddling with his trousers, sliding them down toned, pale legs.

His drive goes from being nothing to absolutely sky rocketing all because of you, and really, shouldn’t you be proud? Shouldn’t you be flattered that Illumi Zoldyck, the assassin who feels nothing at all, wants so badly to fuck you, to be filling you with his cum again and again and again until you’re waddling around, his seed dripping down your thighs and sloshing around inside of you because he stuffed you so fucking full?

Shouldn’t you feel lucky that you make him horny, that you inspire such desperation to claim you from the inside?

Like many things in your relationship with Illumi, he has absolutely no concept of sexual boundaries, of lines he shouldn’t cross within the context of your body.

He’s genuinely of the belief that you belong to him, that you’re his wife, the future mother of his children, and as such your body belongs solely to him – every hair, mole, stretch mark, scar, birth mark, everything is owned by exclusively him, something that only he gets to touch and love and fuck.

And it’s only natural for him to start immediately trying once he gets his hands on you, right?

It’s only natural for him to pin you down the night of your forced marriage, to spread your legs and methodically push in, to fuck you as deeply as he can in order ensure the best chances of conception.

While he doesn’t particularly enjoy the sight of you in tears, your sobs filling the air between the two of you, it won’t deter Illumi from his goal. He will come inside you, fill up your womb with hot, potent cum until it’s leaking out of you whether you like it or not.

Though the second he sheathes himself fully inside for the first time, he falters slightly – if only because he did not expect for you to feel this good, to be this warm and wet and tight and so fucking perfect around him. He’s frozen for a few seconds, his lean form above you tensing up as his hips stutter, his eyebrows drawing together and upwards, lips parting as a small groan of your name tumbles past them.

In the span of those few seconds his dark, impossibly wide eyes are staring down into your own, wildly searching your gaze for something that even Illumi himself is unsure of.

You just feel so good, and while he normally has impeccable self-control, he can’t stop himself from suddenly plowing into you like a mad man, pummeling his hips into you hard enough to leave you sore for days. He ruts like an animal into you, the slapping of his balls rhythmically lulling you as slowly the pain morphs into pleasure.

His gaze never wavers from you – he’s watching every move you make, listening to every noise that slips past your lips, and as his release approaches, suddenly he’s fucking you even harder, determination to come inside you hitting him square in the chest and making him feverish.

His face is tinged just slightly red as he stares down at you, his mouth open as he lightly pants, a few drops of drool plopping onto your bouncing breasts, and suddenly the peak is reaching a high, the sporadic tightening of his balls becoming too much, too much too much –

He’s coming inside you with a small grunt, his entire body twitching as ropes of milky cum shoot into your used, battered cunt. Illumi is shocked, really, at how good you feel, and the moment that he pushes inside you for the first time your fate is sealed.

You will become Illumi’s personal cumdump, something he fucks on a daily basis without fail, though he likes to think of you as a bit more than just somewhere to stuff his cock.

You’re the future mother of his children, the woman with which he plans to keep by his side for the rest of his days.

Illumi quickly grows addicted to having your lovely little cunt wrapped around him, and lucky lucky you gets to have a fresh load of warm, sticky cum ready at will, supplied to you with the most eagerness you’ve ever seen out of the emotionless man.

I love you, his voice cracks slightly as his orgasm washes over him. Tell me you love me, tell me you want me as badly as I need you.

KINKS:

Breeding

It’s expected, in all honesty.

Illumi has been told and held to the expectation all his life that he’d eventually produce an heir for the Zoldyck family, that he’d be prolonging the bloodline and lineage by providing a few children of his own, and he fully intends to uphold this idea.

He will be getting you pregnant, fucking you over and over and filling you up with as much cum as he possibly can, if only because he wants to make absolute sure that in nine quick months you’ll be holding a small bundle in your arms, a familiar pair of dark eyes closed while the child nurses on you, Illumi standing by your side and watching his first born so lovingly be provided for by its mother.

It starts out as a devotion to his family, a promise of duty he finds no fault in, but the first time that Illumi pushes his way inside of you, your soft, warm, wet walls hugging him, clenching down on him hard enough to leave him genuinely breathless, suddenly Illumi’s concerns with fucking you, with getting you knocked up become important on a much more personal level.

All memories of his familial duty wash away as he plunges his hips into you again and again, his dark hair falling in waves around him as he stares down at you with an intensity that has you shivering in unease, the raw focus leaving you squirming as he fucks you hard enough to physically mold your cunt to the shape of his cock, if only temporarily.

Illumi quickly discovers that not only does he feel pressure to get you pregnant, but he wants to, as well, something endlessly puzzling to the assassin. Wanting is something he’s never really experienced, but each time he has you lay down onto your shared bed, your body completely nude while you obediently grasp the back of your knees and pull your thighs up to rest flush against your stomach and breasts, even he can’t deny the wave of lust rolling through him, the carnal urge to breed hitting him square in the chest and making him eagerly line up his drooling tip with your entrance, pushing in without a minute to spare.

He isn’t especially vocal during sex, instead much preferring to have your sounds and cries fill the room while he fucks you through orgasm after orgasm. But as he gets closer and closer to his high, he slowly begins to lose his composure because fuck, how can anything feel this good?

It’s when he’s within a minute or so of coming that the dirty words might slip out – grunts and growls of how he’s going to fuck a baby into you, how he will get you pregnant, your stomach round and breasts swollen so everyone will know you’re mine.

His words themselves aren’t especially sexy, but while you may still be fighting him every time he pins you down and fucks you hard enough to leave you crying, even you have to admit that there’s something slightly attractive to hearing the normally so stoic and emotionally detached man’s voice crack slightly, a stutter in his hips as his voice runs high, the words clipped and intermixed with grunts and a groan or two, if it’s the second or third round.

You’ll hate yourself for it, but there’s a strange sense of pride that comes with knowing that you’re able to affect the infamous Illumi Zoldyck, that he’s exhaling sharply and humping you like a wild animal all because you feel good, all because his desire to pump you full of his cum and his children is enough to have him hurtling forward, chasing orgasm after orgasm.

And really, he will stop at absolutely nothing to make sure that his fantasy of knocking you up comes true, that his hard work and effort comes to fruition, and the moment you realize you’re expecting?

Well, Illumi wants to make sure you stay perfectly still, not moving a single inch so as to make sure the baby stays healthy and strong and perfect.

Though, there is a huge part of him that grows harder to ignore as time passes and your stomach grows rounder, your breasts growing heavier and starting to leak, that wants to pin you down and you fuck you until you’re screaming about how your cute little pussy belongs to him, that he owns you and the baby growing inside you and no one else will ever get to you touch you ever again.

You inspire such possessive, insatiable feelings within him, and while he’s normally a bit more subtle about his desires (that is, if you can call him watching you from the corner of the room every moment of every day subtle, if you count him constantly touching you and keeping a hand on your body discreet), the moment he’s buried himself inside of you, your fertile, warm, wet cunt milking him for all he’s worth, how is Illumi not supposed to give you every single drop of cum he possibly can, every ounce of pleasure he can possibly deliver?

His mask of careful numbness and stoicism slips when he’s coming inside you, when he’s sending spurt after spurt of warm, potent cum directly into your womb, his cock buried as far as possible inside you while his dark, intense eyes stare right into yours.

He's panting and groaning and whispering how you’ll be such a good mother, my wife, the sound ringing in your ears, playing like a broken record as he stuffs pillow under your lower back and ass.

He's careful to prop your hips up to keep everything inside, forcing you to stay in the position for hours as his cum slowly seeps into every nook and cranny of your pussy, coating everything in a thin layer of white, a thin layer of total ownership, something that your baby bump will only further.

Praise

Illumi isn’t especially vocal in between the sheets.

(The first few times he’d fucked you, the silence had been nearly unbearable – just the sound of his balls clapping against your ass, the squelching noises as he sinks in and out of you, the little whimpers and gasps and sobs from you as his dark hair brushes over your shoulders, his face mere inches above you.)

He’s quiet, save for the few moments right before he comes, though he quickly learns that while silence is fine and he doesn’t feel a single trace of the awkwardness practically eating you alive, the moment you start moaning?

When you start letting out little whines of his name, your teary eyes squeezing shut as your mouth opens into that pretty little ‘o’, he’s frozen for a moment, honestly a bit confused at why you’re suddenly making noise.

It’s not that he doesn’t like it – on the contrary, there’s a part of him that loves to see you so affected by him, to know that it’s Illumi himself making you cry out and whine and bite your lip hard enough to leave it swollen and puffy.

And when, one day as he’s pushing your knees up to your ears and pounding into you fast enough to have your breasts bouncing in every direction, as you wantonly cry out ngh, there – there Illumi please, feels so good! it’s like there’s suddenly a switch being flipped, a sudden urge eating away at him to hear more more more because fuck it all if you don’t sound fucking perfect moaning his name like that.

He likes to know that what he’s doing to you feels good, that he’s servicing you as he should, that you’re happy with him.

It’s such a foreign idea, but with the way that all the emotion he feels – what little that is – feels overwhelming in the moment, the love and adoration and lust for you potent enough to be physically felt, he finds that he doesn’t care, that all he can focus on is making you come around his cock, his fingers, his tongue.

He quickly learns to love hearing your praise, hearing you call out various encouragements, strangled moans and pleas for him to go harder, faster, deeper, anything at all.

And while he’s normally a control freak with you, desperate to be in charge of every possible little thing, he genuinely can’t deny himself when you’re begging so prettily, when you’re looking up at him through teary, hazy eyes, your mouth open wide as you gasp.

He can’t stop himself from wanting to see the way pleasure engulfs your expression when you come, how your body convulses and your walls flutter around him, and when you’re chanting out incoherent yes's and other affirmations of how good he’s making you feel, how can Illumi not take pride on how he’s turning you into jelly?

It stems from his lack of being praised all throughout his childhood and life up until you showed up – he’s so unused to being told he’s doing a good job, getting validation for his effort and skill. And once you start regularly giving it to him, especially during something as intimate as sex, Illumi is honestly hooked.

Not only does his cock swell when you tell him that it’s so good, gonna come ‘Lumi, you’re gonna make me come – but his heart does as well.

He feels most loved in these moments, in these moments where it’s so plainly clear how well he treats you, how he takes such good care of you, and he will be using your tendency to praise him to his absolute advantage.

You’re acting like a spoiled brat and throwing a tantrum because he hasn’t let you outside for a few months?

Well, don’t you remember who begged for him like a whore last night, who told him his cock was all you’ll ever need?

He’s throwing your words back at you, making sure you understand that each and every praise you give him, every affirmation of how he makes you feel so good is interpreted as so much more than just between the sheets.

Obviously you’re telling him, in your own stubborn way, that you love him as well, that you’re happy with him.

And really, at his core, that’s what Illumi wants – to own you and to make you so fucking happy.

Marking

He's possessive.

There’s no two ways about it – Illumi firmly and wholeheartedly believes that you’re his, that you’re his property and his to do whatever he pleases with.

And while he’s sure his family will recognize this and – for the most part – respect it, there’s still a part of Illumi that has to make absolutely sure that there’s no possibly way that anyone could ever mistake it, that anyone could ever confuse you as being anything other than his wife, his lover, his his his.

And while he’s sure to show this in other ways, one of his favorites is to leave you absolutely covered in his marks in the bedroom.

He’s never really understood the point of kissing. (And honestly he mostly does it to indulge you, despite you never once claiming you wanted it – who would want cold, frozen lips pressed against yours for near on two minutes while wide, dark eyes bore into yours form less than an inch away?)

He doesn't really understand hickeys either, but the first time he starts kissing your neck and accidentally sucks too hard, Illumi is absolutely giddy.

Seeing your skin bruise because of his lips and tongue helps to quell the possessive fire raging inside of him every time he so much as even thinks of the idea of another man looking at you, and the way you shiver and gasp as he kisses your neck and shoulders, the startling juxtaposition of his cold lips and warm tongue?

Well, Illumi is normally not one to be swayed by the reactions and desires of others, but there’s just something in him, some primal urge that he can’t fight that tells him to keep going, to pull more of those little whimpers and trembles out of you, to keep marking you up as his territory, as something that belongs completely and solely to Illumi Zoldyck.

He’s littering every square inch of your body with hickeys, making sure to leave a variety of sizes and intensities, just to make sure that there’s absolutely no chance of them being misinterpreted.

And after receiving a few tips for how to make you enjoy sex between the two of you more (a topic that Illumi, surprisingly, brought up, if only because he’s heard that female pleasure helps bring about successful conception more efficiently), Illumi decides that he should try and kiss you more while he’s inside of you.

He decides that he should lick and suck at your neck while his cock stretches out your cute little cunt, dragging against your walls in such a way that you can feel every single ridge and vein. And the moment Illumi finds your sweet spot?

Well, it’s honestly over for you – the second your breathing gets even a bit heavier, the smallest of pleasured hums tumbling past your lips, immediately Illumi is mercilessly attacking the area, leaving your skin purple and sore as his grip on your grows tighter, his desperation to make you come nearly tangible.

Really, Illumi is a possessive man, and if you want to keep him happy and satisfied, just let him mark you up – let him suck hickey after hickey against your skin, endure the disgusting way his tongue lolls against you, his lips smacking and circling around your vulnerable skin like some sort of predator.

It’s odd and a behavior you’d never expect from Illumi, but if you ever ask him why he seems to like it so much, he’ll just turn to you and say, doesn’t everyone like marking what’s theirs?

OTHER NOTABLE KINKS INCLUDE:

Face Fucking

Illumi has never quite understood the reasoning behind oral sex.

To him, it’s just never made sense; isn’t the point of intimacy and sex for reproduction? The mouth has no part to play in impregnation, so why is it something that people do?

It’s just a whole question of confusion for Illumi, something that he deems useless and therefore not worth the time thinking about, but the moment you kneel down in front of him and paw at his trousers, he decides to maybe give it a chance, just to see what everyone seems to love about it so much.

It’s not like you want to suck him off – you’re just so scared of him, so nervous to displease him (and the pins he keeps on him most of the day do very little to dispel this fear) that it forces you to tug his trousers and boxers down, giving him a few steady pumps as you mentally prepare to likely choke on his cock.

And the second that your tongue licks a strip up his underside, following a prominent vein?

Well, Illumi can’t help but inhale sharply eyes closing briefly to let the new sensation wash over him.

But oh - oh, when you take the very tip into your mouth, lips softly wrapped around the base of his head, your tongue darting out to lick at his slit and catch every drop of precum?

Well, Illumi isn’t one to lose control easily, but when he bucks his hips with a small grunt, he can’t help the way his length sinks inside your mouth, how his tip bumps against the back of your throat while you gag and choke, tears stinging at your eyes.

He’s grabbing your hair and forcing you to stay still as he moves his hips in and out, in and out, in and out until his balls are clapping loudly against your chin, the need to breath overwhelming while he throws his head back and whispers your name.

He grows to love getting head from you (though it’s much more of him just using your mouth rather than you really having a major role), but Illumi will never ever come in your mouth or down your throat - how could he waste a perfectly good load of cum to anywhere but your pussy?

Every drop must wind up between your legs, so as he sharply pulls out of your mouth, leaving you to sputter and cough, he pushes you forward and gets behind you, giving himself a good few pumps before plunging into you and sending rope after rope of sticky white inside.

It’s euphoric in a sense to him, something he ends up loving, and so by panicking and giving him what you thought would be a one time blowjob, you’ve essentially unleashed the monster that is Illumi with your mouth.

But how can he fight it, when you look so fucking pretty with your lips wrapped around his swollen cock, your eyes teary and your hand covering all the area you can’t quite fit inside?

He can’t.

Overstimulation

Illumi doesn’t mean to overstimulate you, but it’s something that frequently happens between the both of you in the bedroom.

He’s a trained assassin, someone with incredible amounts of drive and focus, and when his immense stamina is thrown into the mix along with his obsession with coming inside of you?

Well, it’s a recipe for at least two hours of straight fucking, and Illumi learns very quickly exactly how to make you feel good.

(Though most of that is through asking his father, because ‘it could increases the chances of conception - so, what exactly is a clitoris, father?’.)

His fingers are constantly rubbing small circles against your clit, his mouth attacking your neck and shoulders, even coming down to suck a nipple if he’s feeling especially lost in the moment.

It’s strange to see him so cognizant of your pleasure considering his perceived indifference to most other emotions you experience, but Illumi makes absolutely sure that each time he comes, you’ve come at least once before.

Naturally, this leads five, six, seven orgasms a night for you, the stream of pleasure never ending and bordering painful as he just keeps going and going and going.

It gets to the point where you’re sobbing, scratching at his back and too fucked out to say anything but his name and little whimpers as his onslaught on your body never stops, the pool of cum staining the bedsheet below you growing larger and the larger the more he fucks it back inside of you.

And while he doesn’t particularly like the way you whimper out please, please Illumi no more, I can’t!, the drive to see you pregnant and swollen with his child is just too much for him to ignore, too strong for him to consider pulling out.

And, of course, the faces you make when he fucks you just right are something Illumi never grows tired of seeing - the ecstasy written across your features, the way your mouth falls open, your brows pulling together and your head thrown back...

The knowledge that it's all because of him - that he's the only one on your mind...

It’s a sight for sore eyes, and one Illumi plans to see at least five times a day - he just loves you so much, and doesn’t it show through his dedication to make you come, to make you scream his name for the entire Zoldyck mansion to hear?

BIGGEST FANTASY:

Illumi really, really wants to get you pregnant. It’s a mixture of the familial duty weighing down on him along with his honest to god desperation to fill you full of his cum, to stuff you so full of his cock so often that your body swells and plumps up all because of him.

He wants to see the way your body changes, how your stomach grows rounder and your breasts heavier, how you become more and more dependent on him until you’re forced into bedrest, too close to your due date to do anything without his assistance.

It’s a dream come true, something that Illumi actually finds himself wanting, as foreign as the concept is.

And his family wants it too – Illumi knows this, the daily comments from his father about whether you’re with child yet? Are you properly breeding her, Illu? You must produce an air, making it more than clear exactly what the expectations are.

And Illumi wants to make his father proud, to make the family happy with his progress with you – which is why Illumi really, really wants to fuck you in front of them.

He wants to show them exactly how he stuffs you full of his cum every night, rolling his hips into yours slowly and steadily to push every drop as deeply inside you as possible.

He wants to show them how your sweet little pussy is leaking all over the bedsheets, a stead dribble of white from between your legs as he robotically holds you against his chest.

He wants to show them how your body convulses when you come, your muscles twitching and your face screwing up and pleasure, your cries all high and desperate and all for him.

It’s the ultimate fantasy to him, and Illumi will force you into it, whether you want it or not. It’s just so romantic, isn’t it, to be watched by the people he values most as he fucks a baby into the person he loves the most?

“Remember Illu, it’s not a race. It takes time.” Silva’s voice sounds around the room, making you shiver and stare at Illumi in confusion, watching as he only nods towards his father, before turning towards you.

You weren’t sure what you expected to find when your husband brought you into the larger spare bedroom for tonight, his words an ominous ‘I have something new planned’, but you most certainly weren’t expecting to see the entirety of the Zoldycks present with the exception of Alluka and Killua, lounging about in overstuffed, soft padded chairs at the edges of the room. The large, four poster bed sat in the middle of the semi circle they’d formed into, the satin maroon sheets pristinely pressed and tucked in to look flawless – if you hadn’t been as nervous and scared as you were in the moment, you would’ve found the sight inexplicably satisfying.

“C’mon, we don’t have all day big bro.” Milluki rolled his eyes, tapping his finger impatiently against the black leather cushions of the loveseat he was perched on. Your brows furrowed, hands coming up to your chest as you implored Illumi to explain with your eyes.

As an answer, he merely strode over to you, placing a cold hand against your thinly clothed shoulder, a small quirk of his lips playing as he murmured to you, “Well love, what are you waiting for? Why don’t you strip and let me show my family how properly I breed you?”

The air felt punched out of your lungs, eyes going impossibly wide at the implications of his words. You were supposed to be fucking, all while his parents and siblings watched from a few feet away? All to make sure that he was doing it thoroughly enough to knock you up?

Bile rose up the back of your throat.

At your frozen state, Illumi’s smile dropped slightly, his fingers tightening their hold against your shoulder. “Don’t worry my dear, just pretend as if they aren’t here. Now, strip.”

And if the months of captivity and the splatters of blood you’ve seen across his clothing have taught you anything, it’s to follow exactly what Illumi Zoldyck says, no matter how much it makes you feel like crying. With nimble fingers you tug your shirt off, Illumi’s instance of you never wearing a bra around the Zoldyck estate (for comfort, he’d said, and you must get used to quick access for when our child eventually comes along) making your nipples perk up in the freezing air of the bedroom.

You can see Milluki lick his lips from the corner of your eye, your gaze fluttering closed immediately after to stifle the tears threatening to well up.

Your pants come next, followed quickly by the panties that Illumi insists you wear (mostly silk numbers, varying shades of jewel tones with a cute little bow in the front – you’re like a gift all for him to open and enjoy, as he says), leaving you completely naked as Illumi hums in approval.

“On the bed dear, you know the way I like it.” His words are calm, but you’ve known him long enough to know that the slight lull upwards betrays his excitement, as if his pants and the furiously hard cock straining against them weren’t enough of a clue.

With a gulp and a mental chant of ‘just do it, don’t fight it’ running through your mind, you clamber onto the bed, sitting up near the pillows and tucking your knees to your chest, watching as Illumi quickly strips himself bare. Kalluto’s eyes briefly wander down his brother’s body, clear curiosity swimming in them – you don’t necessarily blame him; the rock hard erection standing up against his stomach, with its tip bright red and leaking and the prominent vein running along the underside eye catching even to you.

Illumi’s dark hair flows over his shoulders as he comes to stand at the edge, giving his cock a few idle pumps as he stares down at your seated figure. “You know this isn’t what I meant. Now, be good for your family and show them how I fuck you.”

With a small hiss of air through your teeth, you reluctantly do as he says – moving onto your back, head resting against the pillows as you slowly loop your arms under the back of your knees, bringing them up to press against your shivering breasts. The position leaves your cunt bare and on display to the members of his family present, the angle both humiliating and disgusting as you hear Silva hum.

“Oh Illumi dear, why don’t you have her shave? It’s hideous – look at the hair! Disgraceful, you shouldn’t have to touch such filth –“ Kikyo raves, waving her arms around in distaste as she gazes upon the tufts of hair growing from around your pert little hole, but Zeno sends her a sharp look, making her immediately shut her mouth, scowl and cross her arms.

“Let the boy do what he will. If he enjoys her this way, your nonsensical opinions shouldn’t deter him.”

You cringe at the mixture of Illumi moving to hover over you and the way his family speaks as if you weren’t there, as if you were nothing more than a pet. A cold palm presses against your cheek, making you peel your eyes open to stare up at the wide, dark gaze of Illumi, mere inches from your face.

“Are you ready, my love?” He asks, making you mentally scoff. As if he’d care whether you were or not – not when his family’s stares weighed heavily upon the both of you.

Gulping, you nodded, moving to tighten your grip behind your knees as he guided his tip against your clenching hole.

“Go slow, Illumi. Let her get used to you first.” Comes Silva’s voice, steady and calm, only to immediately be juxtaposed by Milluki’s overly excited, over eager one.

“Fuck that, make her scream! I wanna see her cry!” Illumi’s face visibly hardens at that, anger swimming in his eyes as he gently pushes in, sucking the air right out of your lungs at the stretch.

He’s not especially big, but you feel as if you’re being split open with the way he drags against your walls, the length seemingly never ending as it just keeps coming and coming and coming.

A soft gasp tears past his lips, just as it always does each time he slips into your wetness, and you peek up at him through your clenched eyes to see the way his brows tug together ever so slightly, lips parted while he stares down at you.

He stills as he bottoms out, despite the irritated comments of his younger brother, and he takes the moment to cup your cheek once more and place a chaste kiss against your lips. “Let’s begin. I do apologize now, my love, because tonight I’ll need to be extra aggressive – you understand, surely.”

And with that, suddenly his hips are moving at a lightning quick speed, pounding into you with such fervor that the sound of his balls clapping against your ass never seems to end. The lewd squelching noises fill the air as you writhe and cry out, your body slowly growing used to the blinding pace as Illumi stutters a groan and buries his face into your neck.

Kikyo is cheering, clapping her hands together and singing praises of how her eldest is ‘so capable, a perfect example of a Zoldyck’, Zeno merely watching in silence, Silva making small comments here and there guiding Illumi to rub at your clit, to make sure that you come as well because the chance of conception will increase.

Kalluto is mostly silent, just watching with wide eyes, while Milluki spews comments and commands about how Illumi should go faster, harder, make your tits bounce and make you squirt.

All the while, Illumi’s hips smack into yours again and again, his pace consistent as he follows his father’s advice and nimbly rubs shapes against your clit, spelling out his name while his lips lightly suck at your neck and shoulder. He’s pushed your legs up in such a way that his family behind him has a perfect view of his cock slipping inside of you, of his balls ruthlessly clapping against you as you steadily come closer and closer, despite the acute feeling of being watched.

And as Illumi groans and clenches his fist against the pillow under your head, suddenly Milluki is clamboring to his feet, followed by Silva as they approach either side of the bed. Silva’s eyes are cold, staring down at you while he watches his son rearrange your guts, fucking into you hard enough to leave you sore and disoriented. His arms are crossed, every emotion wiped from his face as Illumi’s hips lightly stutter, the labored breaths in your ear telling you that he’s close.

Milluki, meanwhile, is leaning in as close as he can, dark eyes narrowed in on the way your breasts bounce at the force of his thrusts, the way your mouth gapes open like a fish as you moan and come around Illumi’s cock. He’s shameless, the way his hand comes down to palm and grip at his clothed erection, but you can’t find it in yourself to care as Illumi fucks you past your state of oversensitivity.

“I-illumi I -hngh, oh god –“ You’re babbling, back arching as he gives a few final thrusts, each accentuated with a sharp exhale of breath, before suddenly spurts of warm, sticky cum are shot into you, his cock nestled as deeply as it can while he pulls back to look at you, his wide eyes swirling with a strange sort of desperation as they gaze at you.

You’re breathing hard, chest heaving as you get caught in the intensity of his gaze, but the sudden sound of clapping draws you out of it. Your wild eyes dart to the side to see that Zeno has joined Silva, staring down at the both of you with a smirk. Illumi makes no point to turn his head, but you can feel the way his body tenses, his fist dangerously close to crushing you along with the pillow in his grasp.

“Well done, well done. I’m sure we can expect a new heir in nine months.” He praises, and you watch as Illumi relaxes slightly, only to bring a finger up to softly boop your nose, an action that has you blinking in confusion at his sudden softness.

“Now, do it again.” Zeno commands, watching the way your eyes widen and Illumi straightens his back, preparing himself to once again pound you into dust.

But as his hips begin moving once more, he leans down to your ear and whispers, “You did well, I’m proud of you my love. I too hope that this is the round that will finally give you my child.”

And as the hours pass by, the critiques and tips from various members of his family flowing through your ears, all you can do is focus on the unblinking intensity of Illumi’s eyes. The loads of cum stuffing your cunt full drip onto the sheets below you as your thighs ache and cramp, but you can’t find it in yourself to care, not when you’re coming over and over against his cock.

And Illumi can’t help but think that you’re absolutely beautiful like this – fucked out and drunk on his cock, plugged full of his cock and his cum, all with his family witnessing. He’s proud of you, truly – proud of what a good little wife you are, proud of how he’s absolutely sure that you’ll be growing round with his baby in no time.

After all, he’d stuff you just as full tomorrow night, and the night after that. Anything to prove that you’re his, and that he can breed you like a Zoldyck should.

#_illumi zoldyck #_hxh #yandere hxh #yandere illumi #hxh smut #hxh x reader #yandere hunter x hunter

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jesi555 · 10 months

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CONTENT !

꩜ WHAT

smut for fem readers, when i post twt links idc what skin colour the person has in the vid and my fics usually dont indicate physical features. but if you'd like specific stuff just send me an ask and i'll find something close to what you like. breeding, exhibitionism, choking/breath play, somno, Quirofilia (hand kink), cnc, degradation/humiliation, impact play, praise, Katoptronophilia, Vicarphilia etc.

꩜ WHO

one piece : luffy, zoro, nami, buggy, aokiji, ussop, sanji, robin, mihawk, doflamingo, roger, hancock, shanks, kidd, law, katakuri, ace, vivi, yamato, crocodile , smoker, lucci.

jjk : gojo, toji, geto, shoko, todo, noritoshi, nanami, sukuna, shiu.

kny : rengoku, uzui+wives, mitsuri, sanemi, obanai, muzan, akaza.

others : sakura, shikamaru, itachi, hidan, madara, tobirama, hashirama, jiraiya, nana(s), loid, chrollo, illumi, kurapika.

꩜ NO GO'S ❌

CANONICALLY MINOR CHARACTERS, amab + male reader + etc, pseudo/step-cest/incest, dom! reader, necro, vore, sacrilege, character x character, pregnant reader (i enjoy the preggo reader fics to some extent but i dont like writing them), orgies, stalking, pegging, rim jobs, age regression, lolicon, ddlg, yandere, foot fetish, bukkake, non-con recording, lactation, breast feeding, mommy kink, watersports, piss kink, domestic abuse, brainwashing, scat, cbt, food play, snowballing, race play, pet play, m-preg, bestiality, eating disorders, master kink, wound fucking, heavy bleeding, dad’s best friend (maybe, ask b4) etc.

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giggly-toybox · 1 year

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Salutations!

Updated: April 26th, 2024

My name is Mona! I’m not new to tumblr in the slightest, but I’ve finally made an account! I write sfw boyfriend/girlfriend imagines and character headcanons! I’m also in the tickle community, so you’ll see a mix of regular and tickle things here. Sometimes I draw, but only when I feel like it. So please don’t request any art ^^ ‼️DNI: proshippers, israel supporters, anti-lgbtq‼️

Requests: CLOSED

Masterlist 🔮

Fandoms:

🖊: Fandoms I will write for

❤️‍🩹: Fandoms I like but won’t write for

HxH 🖊

Danganronpa (All three games + UDG, I have not watched the anime) 🖊

Genshin Impact (I’ve dropped the game but I’m still lingering in the fandom) 🖊

Demon Slayer 🖊

Honkai Star Rail 🖊

One Piece (At Marineford) 🖊

Your turn to die ❤️‍🩹

Characters I will NOT write for:

Any of the Zoldycks except for Illumi and Killua (HxH)

Any of the phantom troupe except for Chrollo, Shalnark, Machi, Feitan, Shizuku and Pakunoda (I’m sorry, I don’t know the others that well) (Idk if Hisoka and Illumi count but I write for them) (HxH)

Any of the chimera ants (HxH)

Komugi (HxH)

Any demons (DS)

Any of the kids (I’m talking about characters like Klee, Nahida, Qiqi and Diona. Teenagers like Xingqiu, Chongyun, Bennett, Xiangling, etc are fine) (Genshin)

Any of the harbingers except for Childe and Scara (Genshin)

the WOH (Danganronpa)

Haiji Towa (Danganronpa)

Junko Enoshima (Danganronpa)

Monokuma (Danganronpa)

Clara (Hsr)

Hook (Hsr)

Bailu (Hsr)

Cocolia (Hsr)

Phantylia (Hsr)

Spandam (One Piece)

Any of the CP9 (One Piece)

Any of the seven warlords (One Piece)

Any of the Blackbeard pirates (One Piece)

Things I will NOT write for

Yandere characters/s/o

Specified race/body type s/o

Smut

Heavy topics (Rape, sh, suicide, dub-con, CNC, DD/LG, abusive parents/ex, drugging, kidnapping)

Age regression (I don’t have anything against it, I just don’t think I could represent it properly as I don’t fully understand it)

More than one character at a time

Omegaverse

Pregnant character/s/o

Please be specific with your requests! Don’t just say *insert character* x reader, give me details!

Anyway that’s it! Thanks for reading ^^

#Welcome to my blog!#it’s a pleasure to be here!#proshippers dni

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kiame-sama · 2 years

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Master List

Key

Fem!- Female Bodied Reader

Male!- Male Bodied Reader

GN!- Gender Neutral Reader

Yan!- Yandere

NSFW- Not Safe For Work

Fluff- Fluffy fic

Ch- Chubby

Sh- Short

Ta- Tall

HC- Head Cannons

(DC)- Dubious Consent

(NC)- Non-Consensual

Plat- Platonic Pairing

Note: No Underage Characters. Characters in NSFW situations are aged up to 18+ or already 18+ Also, Minors, do not interact.

NOTE 2: I am only up to December 2021 In adding things to this, I will add more later. From start of Blog to December 2021 Anything beyond is not yet on here.

HunterxHunter

Little Spider:

Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Reader Reader Kidnapped

Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Reader Baby Spider First Word

Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Reader Kurapika Meets Reader

Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Reader Dragon and His Princess

Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Reader First Introduction pt 1 NSFW

Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Reader First Introduction pt 2 NSFW

Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Reader First Introduction pt 3 NSFW (NC/DC)

Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Reader- Feeling Baby Spider Kick

Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Reader- Run NSFW (DC/NC)

Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Reader Knowledgeable

Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Reader Opinion of Reader HC NSFW

Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Reader Narcolepsy HC

Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Reader Pregnant HC

Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Reader General Baby Spider HC

Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Reader Reader And Baby Spider Missing HC

Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Reader Baby Spider’s Fav Phantom HC

Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Reader Is Reader A Spider? HC

Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Reader Other Darlings? HC

Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Reader Ignore Chrollo HC

Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Reader Hisoka and Baby Spider? HC

Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Reader Bad Baby Spider HC

Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Reader Birth HC

Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Reader Sad Little Spider HC

Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Reader Chrollo and Baby Spider HC

Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Reader Depressed HC

Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Reader Cute Baby Spider? HC

Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Reader Troll Baby Spider HC

Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Reader Reader Turned Child HC

Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Reader Attacked By Other HC

Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Reader Another Baby? HC

Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Reader Sleepover HC

Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Reader Baby Spider vs Chrollo HC

Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Reader Beach Day HC

Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Reader Clothing Kink NSFW HC

Yan!Chrollo X Fem!Reader Does Baby Spider’s Gender Impact Chrollo? HC

Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Reader Illumi and Little Spider HC

Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Reader Date With Neon? HC

Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Reader Clingy Baby Spider HC

Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Reader Little Spider Rejects Chrollo HC

Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Reader Intercourse for Info HC

28 Years:

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader First Meeting

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader NSFW (NC) 1

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader NSFW (NC) 2

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader NSFW (NC) 3

1st pregnancy- Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Mild NSFW

2nd Pregnancy- Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader NSFW (DC)

3rd Pregnancy- Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader NSFW

4th Pregnancy- Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader

5th Pregnancy- Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader

6th Pregnancy- Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader

Reader’s Past

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Slap Silva’s Ass

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Main Characters Meet Reader

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Kidnapped Reader

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Lingerie NSFW

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Soft HC

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Ask For Something NSFW

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Cravings fluff

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Morning NSFW

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Send Killua Away NSFW (DC)

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Shower/Dom NSFW

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Jealous Silva NSFW

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader NSFW (NC)

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Squirt NSFW FIC/HC

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Tollume Fluff HC

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Halloween? HC

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Fair? HC

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Soft HC

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Communication NSFW HC

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Conversations HC

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Kikyo and Reader HC

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Clingy HC

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Period NSFW HC

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Family Game Night HC

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Videogames? HC

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Zeno Company? HC

Yan!Silva X Fem!Reader Body Swap NSFW HC

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Killua and Reader Swap HC

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Zeno/Maha React HC

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader If Reader Dies HC

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader If Reader Dies Kids React HC

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Phantom Troupe? HC

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Turned Child Reader HC

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Reader Rejects HC

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Long Mission HC

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader If Reader Escapes HC

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Baby Killua HC

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Killua Complications HC

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Lovies HC

Yan!Silva x Reader Reader Turns Into A Male HC

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader If Reader Yandere HC

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Hair HC

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Hair 2 HC

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Anniversary HC

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader If Child Looks Like Reader HC

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader- Reader Turns Into Infant HC

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Silva Turned Into Child HC

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Does Zeno Appreciate Reader? HC

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Reader Birthday? HC

Yan!Silva x Fem!reader Motherly w/ Illumi HC

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Baby Girl HC

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Pet Names HC

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader If Reader Is POC HC

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Handsome Characters HC

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Custom Silva Avatars HC

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Outside HC

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Reader Is Needy NSFW HC

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Who Cleans Reader’s Room? HC

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Haunted Corn Maze HC

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Kikyo Sharing The Tea HC

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Pillow Snuggles HC

Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Pillow Snuggles pt 2 HC

Yan!silva x Fem!Reader Dirty Secret? HC NSFW

Yeet

Yeet 2

Broken

Need Therapy?

Manifesting Rage:

Platonic!Yan!Gon x Motherly!Reader x Platonic!Yan!Killua HC Platonic!Yan!Gon x Motherly!Reader x Platonic!Yan!Killua 2 HC Platonic!Yan!Gon x Motherly!Reader x Platonic!Yan!Killua Platonic!Yan!Gon x Motherly!Reader x Platonic!Yan!Killua pt 1/2

Bunny:

Yan!Adult-Trio x Ch!Fem!Gentle!Reader NSFW (NC/DC)

Yan!Adult-Trio x Ch!Fem!Gentle!Reader NSFW

Yan!Adult-Trio x Ch!Fem!Gentle!Reader Monsterverse HC

Yan!Adult-Trio x Ch!Fem!Gentle!Reader Monsterverse slight NSFW

Monsterverse Bunny- Meat or not Meat? HC

Monsterverse Bunny- Pregnancy HC

Web Of Desire (Spin off of Little Spider):

Yan!Hisoka x Narcoleptic!Reader NSFW (NC)

Yan!Hisoka x Narcoleptic!Reader Pt 2

Yan!Hisoka x Narcoleptic!Reader pt 3

Chrollo Finds Out HC

The Zoldyck’s Omega:

The Zoldycks Omega pt 1

How Omega!Reader Impacts Zoldyck Life HC

Chrollo and Hisoka Smell Omega!Reader on Illumi HC

Likely Follow-up to Chrollo Smelling Omega HC

Phantom Troupe:

Motherly Reader Platonic HC

Machi

Futa!Nymph!Yan!Machi x Fem!Reader NSFW HC Night-time Visitor- Yan!Futa!Machi x Fem!Reader NSFW (NC)

Feitan

Vampire!Yan!Feitan x Fem!Reader HC Yan!Feitan A

Uvogin

Beauty and The Beast- Yan!Uvogin x Fem!Reaer NSFW Centaur!Yan!Uvogin x Reader Stalking HC

Chrollo:

Chrollo x Fem!Reader Fluff Payback - Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Reader NSFW (NC) Tied up- Yan!Drider!Chrollo x Fem!Reader NSFW (NC) Yan!EldritchGod!Chrollo x Reader Yan!Werewolf!Chrollo x Fem!Reader HC Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Werewolf!Reader HC Yan!Chrollo x Thief!Reader HC Yan!Chrollo x Kurta!Reader HC Vampire!Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Reader NSFW HC Drider!Yan!Chrollo x Reader HC Incubus!Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Reader NSFW HC Demon!Yan!Chrollo x Reader Accidental Summon HC Vampire!Yan!Chrollo x Reader NSFW HC Drider!Yan!Chrollo x Reader Mini HC Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Reader NSFW warming HC Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Reader Honeymoon HC Yan!Chrollo Q, I, L Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Reader Micromanage HC Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Reader Yan!Chrollo x Clingy!Fem!Reader HC Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Accident-Prone!Reader HC Empathic Hearts- Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Empath!Reader pt 1 Empathic Hearts- Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Empath!Reader pt 2 NSFW (NC) Yan!Chrollo x Fem!Reader Creampies NSFW HC Yan!Alpha!Chrollo x Fem!Omega!Kurta!Reader NSFW (NC/DC) Yan!Drider!Chrollo x Reader Where Is Chrollo’s Manhood? NSFW HC

Hisoka:

Hisoka X Fem!Reader NSFW Yan!Hisoka x Fem!Reader Baby Kicking Yan!Hisoka x Fem!Reader HC Incubus!Yan!Hisoka x Fem!Reader HC NSFW Yan!Hisoka x Fem!Reader HC Halloween Makeup Drider!Yan!Hisoka x Fem!Reader NSFW HC Yan!Hisoka x Non-Reactive!GN!Reader HC

Zoldycks:

Zeno:

Dove- Yan!Zeno x Fem!Reader NSFW (NC) Dove- Yan!Zeno x Fem!Reader First Meet Darling HC Yan!Zeno x GN!Reader General HC Yan!Zeno x Sweet!Reader HC

Silva:

General HC Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader NSFW Jealous Reader- Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader HC Reader Uses Alluka- Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader HC Manipulative Reader- Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader HC Wearing His Clothes- Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader HC Non-Yandere Silva x Fem!Reader HC Kikyo vs New Darling- Yan!Silva x Reader HC Werewolf!Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Kinda HC/Fic Werewolf!Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader 2 Werewolf!Yan!Silva x Cat-Demon!Fem!Reader NSFW HC Wendigo!Yan!Silva x Reader HC Mershark!Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader HC Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Falling For Illumi’s S/O NSFW HC Yan!Alpha!Silva x Omega!Reader HC Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Creampies NSFW HC Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader Shrink Reader NSFW HC Yan!Silva x Fem!Reader High Sex-Drive Reader NSFW HC Yan!Demon!Silva x Fem!Reader HC Yan!Vampire!Silva x GN!Reader NSFW HC Yan!Silva x GN!Succubus!Reader NSFW HC Yan!Silva x GN!Reader Horror Movies HC Yan!Drider!Silva x GN!Reader HC Yan!Werewolf!Silva x Fem!Reader Revenge HC Yan!Werewolf!Silva x Reader Cuddles HC

Milluki:

Yan!Milluki x Neko!Reader HC

Illumi:

Mine- Yan!Illumi x Fem!Reader NSFW (NC) 1 Mine - Yandere! Illumi x Reader NSFW (NC) Part 2 Big Bad Wolf- Yan!Illumi x Fem!Ch!Reader Mine Forever - Yan!Illumi x Fem!Reader NSFW (NC) Yan!Illumi x Fem!Reader Baby is Kicking Yan!Vampire!Illumi x Fem!Reader NSFW HC Guardian Angel!Yan!Illumi x Fem!Reader HC Yan!Illumi x Fem!Reader HC Fluff Yan!Illumi x Fem!Reader HC Stalking Mild NSFW HC Wendigo!Yan!Illumi x Fem!Reader HC Incubus!Yan!Illumi x Fem!Reader NSFW HC Yan!Illumi x Fem!Accident-prone!Reader HC Yan!Illumi x Fem!Reader x Yan!Silva- After Kidnapping HC Yan!Illumi x Fem!Neko!Reader Illumi Meets Milluki’s Darling HC Yan!Illumi x Reader Touch Starved HC Yan!Illumi x Fem!Reader Territorial? HC

Chimera Ants:

Meruem:

Yan!Meruem x Human!Reader HC Yan!Meruem x Human!Energetic!Reader HC

Royal Guard

Yan!Royal Guard x Reader HC

Other:

Adult Trio:

Yan!Trio x Fem!Reader Sick HC Yan!Trio x Fem!Reader Trick-or-Treating HC Yan!Trio x Fem!Reader Shrink Reader NSFW HC Yan!Trio x Fem!Reader NSFW HC Yan!Trio x GN!Succubus!Reader NSFW HC

Kurapika:

Yan!Kurapika x Petite!Kurta!Reader HC Yan!Kurapika x Kurta!Fem!Reader Pregnancy HC Yan!Kurapika x Fem!Reader Breeding NSFW (NC)

Ging:

Yan!Ging x GN!Reader General HC

Boku No Hero Academia

All-Might:

I Ship Them- All Might x Fem!Reader Fluff

Aizawa:

As You Wish- Yan!Aizawa x Clueless!Fem!Reader Fluff Yan!Aizawa x Fem!Pregnant!Reader HC Yan!Aizawa x Fem!Reader NSFW HC Drider!Yan!Aizawa x Fem!Reader NSFW HC

Midoriya:

Forever~ Yan!Midoriya x Fem!Reader NSFW Escape Attempt- Yan!Midoriya x Reader HC

Enji Todoroki:

Mounting- Yan!Centaur!Enji x Human!Fem!Reader NSFW (NC)

Blue Exorcist

Mephisto:

Yan!Mephisto x Fem!Defiant!Reader NSFW HC Yan!Mephisto x Fem!Reader Self-Depreciating NSFW HC Yan!Mephisto x Fem!Reader HC Mortality Yan!Mephisto x Fem!Reader HC Angry Reader Yan!Mephisto x Lechuza!Fem!Reader HC Yan!Mephisto x Fem!Reader Quarantine HC Yan!Mephisto x Fem!Reader Jealous Mephisto HC Yan!Mephisto x Fem!DarkFairy!Reader HC Yan!Mephisto x Clingy!Fem!Reader HC Fluff Yan!Mephisto x Fem!Vampire!Reader HC Yan!Mephisto x Fem!Reader Ignored HC Yan!Mephisto x Fem!Reader Joking Divorce HC Yan!Mephisto x Fem!Reader Children HC Yan!Mephisto x Fem!Reader Mephy Acts Sick HC Yan!Mephisto x Fem!Reader Flirted With HC Yan!Mephisto x Fem!Reader Period NSFW HC Yan!Mephisto x Fem!Reader Fight HC Yan!Mephisto x Fem!Reader Playboy Magazine HC Yan!Mephisto x Fem!Reader Kidnapping HC Yan!Mephisto x Fem!Reader NSFW HC Yan!Mephisto x Fem!Reader Stalking HC Yan!Mephisto x Fem!Reader Overprotective Stalker HC Yan!Mephisto x Fem!Reader Pregnant HC Yan!Mephisto x Fem!Reader Virgin Reader NSFW HC Yan!Mephisto x Ch!GN!Reader HC

Amaimon:

Yan!Amaimon x Fem!Reader NSFW HC Yan!Amaimon x Fem!Reader HC Fluff Yan!Amaimon x Fem!Reader HC Mortality

Demon Slayer

Demons:

Muzan:

Porcelain Queen- Yan!Muzan x Fem!Innocent!Fragile!Reader My Mate- Yan!Muzan x Fem!Reader NSFW (NC) Stolen Sunlight- Yan!Muzan x Fem!Reader NSFW (NC) Yan!Muzan x Angel!Reader HC

Slayers:

Sanemi:

Yan!Sanemi x GN!Reader HC

Nezuko:

Family- Nezuko x Motherly!Reader Plat Fluff

Inouske:

Love? - Inosuke x Fem!Reader fluff

Owari No Seraph

Crowley:

Drink- Crowley x Fem!Human!Reader NSFW (DC)

Ferid:

Yan!Ferid x Naive!Human!Reader HC

Inuyasha

Sesshomaru:

Mate - Heat/Rut!Sesshomaru x Fem!Demon!Reader (DC)NSFW Mate pt 2 NSFW Yan!Sesshomaru x Fem!Demon!Reader Fluffy Pups HC Yan!Sesshomaru x Fem!Demon!Reader Pregnancy HC Yan!Sesshomaru x Fem!Demon!Reader Pups 2 HC Yan!Sesshomaru x Fem!Demon!Reader Fluff 2 HC Yan!Sesshomaru I, J, L, N, O

Attack On Titan

Mikasa:

The Wall - Futa!Mikasa x Short!Male!Reader NSFW (NC)

Xiaolin Showdown:

Chase Young:

Yan!Chase x Fem!Reader HC Yan!Chase x Fem!Reader Cuddle HC Yan!Chase x Fem!Reader NSFW HC Yan!Chase x Fem!Reader Angry Reader HC Yan!Chase x Fem!Reader Reader Escapes HC Yin-Yang- Yandere!Chase x Fem!Reader NSFW (DC) Yan!Chase x Fem!Reader Having A Child HC Yan!Chase x Fem!Reader Mating Season NSFW HC Yan!Chase x Fem!Reader Trick-or-Treat w/ Omi HC

Naruto

Tsunade:

Working Overtime- Tsunade x Fem!Reader NSFW Return- Tsunade x Male!Uchiha!Reader NSFW

Kurenai:

Unwind - Dom!Kurenai x Shy!Male!Reader NSFW

DBZ

Zen-oh-sama

Platonic!Yandere!Zen-oh x Motherly!Reader HC Platonic!Yan!Zen-oh x Motherly!Reader Trick or Treating HC

Frieza:

Only Mine- Yan!Frieza x Ch!Human!Reader NSFW (NC) Yan!Frieza x Human!Reader Pregnant HC

Beerus:

Cuddle Time- Beerus x Fem!Ch!Reader NSFW

Daishinkan/Grand Priest:

Playing House- Daishinkan x Fem!Reader NSFW Yan!Daishinkan x Fem!Reader General HC Yan!Daishinkan x Fem!Reader General 2 HC Yan!Daishinkan x Fem!Reader Pregnancy HC Yan!Daishinkan x Fem!Reader Jealousy HC

Goku:

Yan!Goku x Reader General HC Yan!Goku x Reader NSFW HC Yan!Goku x Saiyan!Reader HC NSFW Yan!Wolf!Goku x GN!Reader HC

Whis:

Yan!Whis x Reader General HC NSFW

One Punch Man

Saitama:

My Hero- Saitama x Reader NSFW Yan!Saitama x Reader General HC Vampire!Yan!Saitama x Fem!Reader HC Yan!Saitama G, I, O, N

One Piece

Mihawk:

Dove- Yandere!Mihawk x Fem!Reader fluff Yan!Vampire!Mihawk x Fem!Reader NSFW HC

Luffy:

Cannon Luffy Is A Platonic Yandere

Zoro:

Yan!Zoro x Fem!Reader Walked In On NSFW HC

Doflamingo:

Platonic Parental Yan!Doflamingo x Child!Reader HC General Yandere Doflamingo HC NSFW Yan!Vampire!Doflamingo x Fem!Reader NSFW HC

Death Note:

Yan!L x Fem!Reader General HC

Light:

Yan!Light x Reader HC Angel- Yan!Light x Fem!Reader NSFW (NC) Yan!Light x Fem!Reader NSFW HC Yan!Light K, I, R, A

Bleach:

Aizen:

Wolf Among Sheep- Yan!Aizen x Fem!Reader NSFW

Kenpachi:

Lazy Day- Kenpachi x Fem!Reader Fluff

Hellsing

Allucard:

Yan!Allucard x Fem!Reader AUish HC Yan!Allucard x Fem!Reader NSFW Yan!Allucard x Fem!Reader NSFW Warming HC

Fullmetal Alchemist Brotherhood

Winry:

Twitchy- Dominant!Winry x Shy!Male!Reader

Yu-Gi-Oh

Atem:

Servant’s Loyalty- Atem x Male!Reader X Akefia NSFW

Mandalorian:

Mando:

The Mandalorian, The Child… The Stowaway?

Dark Pictures Anthology

Curator:

Yan!Curator x Fem!Reader Fic

Hannibal

Hannibal:

Yan!Hannibal x Drugged!Fem!Reader NSFW Angel in Black- Yan!Hannibal x Fem!Reader NSFW (NC)

My Things

My Yandere Ocs:

All/2+:

Introducing My Yandere OC Men Yan OC Men Typical Darling? Male OCs General HC Male OCs Supernatural Creatures? HC Male OCs Conditions From Reader HC M/F Yan OCs How Meet? HC Male OCs How Propose? HC Male OCs Pregnant Reader HC Male OCs Interloper Arrives HC Male OCs Darling Can’t Cook HC Male OCs Main Kinks NSFW HC Male OCs Tictok Reader HC Male OCs Reader in Bikini HC Male OCs Athletic Reader HC Male OCs Playing With Their Hair HC Male OCs First Time Together NSFW HC Male OCs Makeup? HC Male OCs Walked In On During NSFW HC Male OCs Caught Jerking NSFW HC Male OCs Innocent Reader Reading NSFW HC Male OCs Fluff HC Male OCs Ideal Date HC Male OCs First Drafts Male OCs Domestic HC Male OCs Lingerie HC Male OCs Chubby Reader Wants to Lose Weight HC Introducing My Yandere OC Women M/F Yan OCs Rival Flirting With Reader HC M/F Yan OCs Reader Gets Hit HC M/F Yan OCs Socially Anxious Reader HC M/F Yan OCs Dependent Reader HC M/F Yan OCs Catch Reader Masturbating NSFW HC M/F Yan OCs Rejected By Reader HC M/F Yan OCs Monsters M/F Yan OCs Witch Reader HC M/F Yan OCs Movie Night HC

Walter Woods:

Yan!Walter x GN!Reader ANGST Injured Reader Yan!Vampire!Walter x GN!Reader HC NSFW

Evan Rothchester:

Yan!Demon!Evan x Fem!Reader NSFW Yan!Demon!Evan x Fem!Reader Aftermath HC Yan!Evan x Reader Kinks 1 NSFW HC Yan!Evan x Reader Kinks 2 NSFW HC Yan!Evan x Male!Reader HC Yan!Evan x Chubby!Reader HC Yan!Evan x Petite!Reader HC Yan!Evan x Reader Competition HC Yan!Evan x Reader Feeding Kink NSFW HC Yan!Evan x Chubby!Reader Lose Weight? HC Yan!Evan x Reader Phone? HC Yan!Evan x Reader Collar HC Yan!Evan D, I, R Yan!Evan F, G, J, M Yan!Evan D, G, H, L Yan!Evan x Fem!Reader Fluff Yan!Evan x Fem!Reader Like Collar HC Yan!Evan x Fem!Reader Evan Gets A Collar? HC

Carlos Vargas:

Yan!Carlos x Reader Overstimulation NSFW Yan!Carlos x Reader Jealous HC Yan!Carlos x Reader Reader Flees HC Yan!Carlos x Reader Top Kinks NSFW HC Yan!Carlos x Reader Top Kinks 2 NSFW HC Yan!Carlos A, J, K, Q Yan!Carlos A, E, F, L, O Yan!Carlos Mimis And Reader HC

Jackson Locklear:

Yan!Jackson x Reader Jealous HC Yan!Jackson x Reader Top Kinks NSFW HC Yan!Jackson x Reader Top Kinks 2 NSFW HC Yan!Jackson x Petite!Reader HC Yan!Jackson A, E, J, L Yan!Jackson, A, G, I Yan!Jackson x Fem!Reader fluff HC Yan!Jackson x Fem!Dom!Reader NSFW HC Yan!Angel!Jackson x Dom!Demon!GN!Reader HC Yan!Jackson x Reader Domestic HC

Amira Woods:

Kaya Braziel:

Julie Winter:

Hada Yamare:

Yan!Siren!Hada x Fem!Reader HC

Ollpheist:

Yan!Ollpheist x Reader Tentacles HC Yan!Ollpheist x Reader Tentacles Live? HC Ollpheist Appearance

Me OCs:

Demon Slayer Demon OC Demon Slayer Demon OC Drawing Demon Slayer Slayer OC HunterxHunter Adult-Trio Bunny OC DBZ Glacia OC

Poems:

Chronically Ill Glass and Stone

About Me:

My Writing Tips:

Writing Tips?

Facts:

What My 2021 Halloween Costume Looked Like

How Many Hours Should I Sleep? Life With Narcolepsy Zombie Fish? Longest Sleep? My Kitties Fav Food/ Drink

Drawings:

Zoldyck Pokemon Teams (Illumi, Silva, Zeno) Dumpster Dumpster Cake

Agapito Followers? Reduction Rare Fics Sekrits My Cats as Simon’s Cat Fluffy Dragon? Lia Pride Fawns Monster!Yan!Adult-Trio x Bunny!Reader Fakemon Mephisto Tail Black Pearl Alexandrite Tanzanite Opal Lady Dimitrescu

Fan Stuff!

Art:

28 Years Chibi!Reader Baby Spider!

Fan Submissions:

Baby Spider POV Thoughts of A New Zoldyck Butler Bunny Can Cook

Other

Love Letter- Yandere x Reader

General Parental Yandere Platonic x Reader

My Tip Jar

October Spooky Event

Don’t Be Rude

My Yandere Alphabet

WALL OF SHAME

Shame

#Kiame-sama #Master List

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asexual-abomination · 3 years

Note

Part two for adult trio x short(4”11) autistic female reader plz

Assuming that she married all three of them, she’s now pregnant, then a time skip to where she’s holding her triplets.

Fluff plz

This is definitely a bit out of my comfort zone, but I gave it my best shot!

As always, I have no formal education in writing, so any advice is sincerely appreciated!

Content/Trigger warnings: Mentions of canon- and genre-typical violence (nothing explicit), implication of yandere themes, childbirth in general, children in general.

Hope you enjoy reading!

—//—

The cot you laid in was just slightly cold, made infinitely worse by your chilling sweat that soaked it. But it was soothing to feel, now that the worst of the discomfort was over.

You held in your arms two of your children, with Illumi standing across the room holding your third. It was clear that the baby he held took after him, his deep black eyes reflected in the child’s innocent gaze.

To your side, Chrollo sat with a look of sheer amazement, occasionally reaching out to pat the hair of the baby nearest to him, who sported soft grey eyes, currently closed in quiet sleep. The final child, with bright yellow eyes that so clearly took after your red-haired clown, was simply asleep in your arms, his father having left hours ago and not yet returned.

Hisoka had gotten ‘antsy’ during your labour, and had left to get some of his irritation out. You shuddered to think of what he might be doing for that.

There was a knock at the door, and a voice announcing themselves as the lead nurse. Illumi stepped back over to your bed side, placing down the child he had been holding into your arms, before walking over to the door, likely using Nen to vet that this was true.

The person who entered was dressed in the same uniform all Zoldyck butlers wore, Illumi having refused to allow your labour to take place anywhere else. They were quiet as they milled about the room, checking all the machines that measured your vitals under the watchful eyes of your husbands.

“So...” Chrollo spoke softly, filling the silence with comfort, “Do you have any ideas of what you might name them?”

The question threw you off a bit, but Chrollo seemed content to let you think for a while. It was going to be a big deal, naming the children of some of the most infamous people on the planet felt like the strangest responsibility.

The nurse stepped over to you, politely informing you and your husbands that they needed to do a quick checkup on each of your children, not yet reaching out for fear of their hands being cut off if you or your children were touched without your consent.

After a nod from all of you, the nurse picked up the baby that took after Hisoka, handling him with the softest care as they checked some basics and vitals. It wasn’t long before another knock at the door indicated the return of your missing husband.

As Hisoka waltzed in, he received slight glares from both you and your other husbands, but he disregarded all of it to walk right up to your bedside.

“How’s my darling heart feeling, hmm?”

“Better. A bit tired but... better.”

“That’s wonderful to hear, how about you take a quick nap?”

Confused, you gestured towards the babies in your against your chest, trying to show him why you couldn’t sleep just yet. At the same time, the nurse leaned over, gently returning the yellow-eyed baby to you, before reaching for the next, the child that had previously been held by Illumi.

You moved to allow the nurse to pick up the next baby, before glancing over at Hisoka. He was frowning with his eyebrows furrowed as if he was confused as looked at the baby that had just been returned to you.

Without a word, he reached out a clawed hand to the infant’s head, and a small part of you suddenly understood the instinct to protect your child. Yet, when his hand reached them, he simply let it lay there, with his thumb resting on the bridge of their noise.

For a long moment, he continued to look confused, before the softest smile you had ever seen on his face appeared.

“How cute...” seemed to be all he could muster, as he suddenly took a polite step back, glancing at his own hand seemingly in bewilderment.

The nurse returned the second child, and reached over for the final one. As you watched the nurse go about their business, you felt the waves of tiredness lap sluggishly at your mind, though you refused to close your eyes until your child was back in your arms.

Once the baby was returned to you, the nurse began to speak again, both to you and your husbands, though you didn’t quite have the energy to tune in. You sank into the bedsheets and your own exhaustion with a quiet sigh.

You likely wouldn’t be leaving the Zoldyck estate for a few months, maybe even a few years if Illumi got his way, so you would have all the time you needed to catch up on whatever the nurse was saying right now.

In that moment, you felt a hand on your forearm, soft and warm, and you didn’t need to know who it belonged to, because it didn’t matter.

All that mattered now was that your family was safe.

—//—

Thanks for reading!

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we-are-so-close · 3 years

Text

Promised Life

Yandere!Illumi x female reader

Word Count: 2.6k

Warnings: 18+; Minors do not interact, Angst, smut, yandere behavior, noncon, dubcon, implied death, kidnapping, forced marriage, oral (female receiving), vaginal sex, breeding (please let me know if I forgot something)

Author's Note: This is pretty dark. And very smut heavy. And the longest fic I've written so far. Very nervous about it.

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The sound of cries from the baby monitor woke you and your husband.

“Aw, he’s been doing a lot better about sleeping through the night,” your husband’s groggy voice whispered in your ear.

“I know. I’ll go check on him,” you said as you tried to rub the sleep from your eyes.

“Love you, babe,” your husband kissed you on the back of your head.

“Yeah, yeah. I love you, too...Butt,” you teased as you threw on your nightgown.

You slowly crept into the baby’s room to see him standing up in his crib.

“Hey, buddy,” you cooed as you turned on one of the lights next to the rocking chair. As soon as he saw you, he started jumping up and down, hanging on to the side of the crib.

“What are you doing, silly boy? It’s time for bed,” you picked him up and kissed his sweet little head. You cradled him; his head in the crook of one of your elbows with your other arm supporting his back side. You rocked him back and forth, his eyes getting heavier and heavier as the time passed. Eventually, he was asleep in your arms. You placed a soft kiss on his head before carefully laying him back into his crib.

“Good night, my precious boy,” you whispered.

As soon as you turned the light off, a cold chill shot down your spine. It caused you to freeze right in place. You hadn’t felt this aura in years. You haven’t felt this since…

“No!” You gasped. You felt as though you were in a clouded haze. You couldn’t think clearly, your breathing started to quicken. As much as you tried to move, you couldn’t. The aura you felt before is getting stronger, thicker. It’s too hard for you to breathe. Dizziness takes over and you collapse to the ground. The last thing you saw before you faded out of consciousness was your child’s sweet sleeping face.

Your eyes slowly opened. Darkness. Darkness was all you could see. And pain was all you could feel. Your head felt as if it was being split open. You tried to move your arms to lift yourself up, but you weren’t able to move. You opened your mouth to scream, but nothing more than a murmur came out. Your chest began to rise and fall rapidly. A wave of nausea washed over you.

“No,” was all you could muster as the tears started to fall and the sobs began to choke you.

A shadow moved closer to you.

“Awake already?” a familiar yet cold voice asked. “I shouldn’t be surprised though, you are just as strong now as you were when you left me five years ago. Although, I was sure that you would have realized the poison that was slipped into your evening tea .”

“We...I-I didn’t…,” you struggled to get the words out. Your brain couldn’t begin to process where to start.

He took a seat next you on the bed where you laid. He began to rub your head.

“Shh, it’s okay. I forgive you for lying. And for running away. Now that you’ve come back to me, we can be a family...” He leaned in close to your ear and whispered, “...like you promised.”

Five years ago, you and Illumi had been engaged. You were in love with him and you were excited to start a family. However, there had been some complications. Before marrying into the Zoldyck family, tests had to be run. You passed all of them with ease. All of them except one. The doctors told you that all of their tests had come to the same conclusion: infertile. Your heart shattered. You fled the manor before you could even face Illumi with this information, the shame you felt was too overwhelming.

You moved as far away as you could and tried to make yourself disappear. You had wanted to live the rest of your life wallowing in your own self-pity. The previous life you had dreamed of was not going to happen. You had accepted that. And you thought Illumi accepted it, too. He didn’t come for you like you thought he might. In your mind, he had given up on you and you had put that part of your life behind you.

You weren’t expecting to fall in love with another man so quickly, get married so quickly, own a house together so quickly, and you most certainly were not expecting to get pregnant and have a beautiful baby boy so quickly. Everything you had ever wanted happened so quickly, and you had forgotten about the life you had once promised to someone else.

“Illu-Illumi. I-Where…” you breathed in hard. His face hovered just over yours.

“You’re home, ______,” he stated with a smile. “And here in a few hours, we will finally become man and wife.”

“But..but,” you squeaked out.

“I know how happy this must make you. But you can tell me when we exchange our vows. For now, I will leave you to gather your strength and get ready. Until then, my love.” He kissed your temple and walked away.

The head pain mixed with your attempts to speak and the gravity of this situation was too much for you. Exhaustion overtook you. The next time you opened your eyes, the room was bustling with servants. You could hear the quiet whispers from them upon seeing you wake up. A butler appeared in front of you. A familiar face. She was one of the butler’s that was originally assigned to you when you first planned on staying in the manor.

“______, it’s so nice to finally have you back. Now, sit up.”

“What?” you asked, still slightly confused.

“Oh, for goodness sake, let me help you.” She grabbed your arm and yanked you up. Upon standing, you could see that they had already changed you into a wedding dress. It was lace. Long-sleeved and backless. The dress of your dreams. You had once discussed with Illumi what your dress might look like.

“Master Illumi had this made just for you. The least you could do is stand upright.”

The poison you consumed was still taking its course through your body. Your head hurt slightly less and you were able to move, but you still needed support to stand.

The wedding itself was quite short. Illumi stood next to you for support, arm wrapped around your waist. The vows you spoke were ones that Illumi had written for you. And you knew better than to refuse to speak. Having your own free will was more important than words that meant nothing to you. You were well acquainted with his nen abilities. You saw how it affected the unfortunate souls that were on the other end of his attacks.

After you both took your turns saying the vows, you were pronounced husband and wife. He gave you a peck on the lips and then turned you to face everyone. Everyone clapped and you felt immense sadness. The tears in your eyes threatened to break the surface. Illumi enveloped you in his embrace. Your face was resting against his chest as the two of you danced slowly. You now had enough strength to speak in short sentences, so you tried to reason with this man.

“Illumi, this marriage isn’t binding. I’m already married. I-I have a family now,” you muttered in hopes that it would somehow change his mind.

“It’s already been taken care of, ______. There’s no need to bring it up again.”

A whimper escaped your lips. He pulled you away from his chest to look you in the eyes.

“Hm, I think it’s time we wrap this up. What do you say?” He wasn’t really looking for an answer from you. His mind was made up. After the song had ended, he announced to everyone that you were not feeling well and that both of you were turning in for the night. He carried you bridal style to his chambers.

He laid you on the bed and began undressing himself.

“When I found out why you left, I was more hurt than anything else. We could have figured something out, ______,” he stared stoically at the wall. “I was going to come find you, but I had some important family business come up. It took a little longer than expected, but I never forgot about you. And you did a decent job of hiding yourself. I only found you last year. And by then, you were married and with child. I wanted to take you back, right then and there. But I weighed my options and decided I would watch.”

A terrifying thought to realize that he’s been watching you for a year. Even more terrifying was that you hadn’t noticed.

“I grew angrier by the day just watching you live your silly little life. I wanted to just kill you all. But then I saw the bond you formed with that child. The way you cared for it was….endearing. It helped me to reaffirm why I wanted you as a partner all along.” He was completely undressed and now his focus was on you. “So, I watched you some more. I watched your interactions with the child and decided that now was the time to bring you back to where you belong.”

He ripped your dress, exposing your breasts and underwear. You moved your arms to cover yourself, but it was futile. He was much stronger than you, even if you weren’t poisoned. With one hand, he was able to wrangle your wrists together and pin them above your hand. The other hand was moving across your body, giving you goosebumps. His touch was surprisingly soft and warm for someone so cold and uncaring.

He caressed your breast and pinched your nipple, eliciting a response from you. He put the other nipple in his mouth and teased you with his tongue. He sucked on it and could feel you trying not to squirm underneath him. He released it with a loud POP! sound, echoing in the room. You tried to bury your face in your arm so you wouldn’t have to look at him. But he grabbed your face and turned your head toward him.

“If you were able to conceive a child with a non-nen user, then you can conceive a child with me. We will do this everyday until you are with child.”

A look of terror on your face was ignored by your new husband as he ripped your underwear off. He let go of your wrists so that he could better face your entrance. He spread your legs and began working quickly. He started circling your clit with his tongue. He’d use the tip of his tongue for the quick little circles, but then he’d switch it up and use the pad of his tongue to lick from your folds to your bud. He was sucking you when he inserted a finger. A gasp escaped from your lips and you could feel him smile.

He came up to face you, finger still moving in and out.

“You know, the one good thing from watching another man fuck you is that I learned what you like and what get’s you off.”

Once again, you were ashamed and tried to hide your face again.

“Remove your hands or I’ll move them for you.”

And once again, you were reminded of how you would rather do things of your own free will instead of having them done for you. You obliged and he went back down on you.

He continued to lap at your clit while inserting another finger. You were trying your best to push all of this out of your head, to not make a noise. But his fingers were moving against the spongy part of your wall. The friction from his fingers and the movement of his tongue was enough to bring you to your climax. Your walls tightened and fluttered around him while your juices flowed down his hand

“Good girl.”

He removed his fingers and brought them to your lips.

“Open.”

Again, you obliged and took his fingers in your mouth. You sucked and licked, cleaning yourself off of him. He pulled his fingers out of your mouth and his lips met yours. He kissed you with such intensity. It took you by surprise. The passion he was displaying was certainly unexpected.

His cock soon began to fill the empty feeling in your cunt. When you gasped, he forced his tongue into your mouth. Back and forth, back and forth, the girth stretched your walls. It was pleasurable, though you did not want to admit it.

He bit your bottom lip before he drew away. “______, you’re so tight. But you accept me so eagerly. We were made for each other.”

He slowly pushed his way further into you. When he bottomed out, you moaned.

“Illu, too much,” you cried.

“But you’re doing so well. You will get used to it.”

Illumi stared in your eyes as he slowly pumped in and out. You wanted to look away or close your eyes, but you simply couldn’t. His fingers were intertwined in your hair, his face hovering above yours.

“Illumi…” you whispered. His lips got caught up in yours once more.

He pulled his torsos away from yours and pushed your legs to your chest. You didn’t think he could go any deeper, but this position proved you wrong. Each thrust hitting your cervix, causing more pain than pleasure. You hadn’t realized that your hands had moved to act as a buffer between his thighs and your legs. Habit, you supposed.

“______,” he spoke forcefully. You realized your mistake.

“’m...sor...ry…” your speech was broken from the continuous thrusting. Your hands moved above your head. He threw your legs over his shoulders and leaned in closer to you. His pacing was becoming faster. You could see the beads of sweat forming on his forehead. He was getting close. The thought of him cumming in you made your core burn. One of his hands began rubbing your sensitive bud. The stimulation was too much and you were creaming around his cock as you moaned out his name. Your walls fluttering around his cock was enough for him to reach his climax. Rope after rope of his seed filled your greedy hole. He was panting, something you can’t remember seeing before.

Your hand cupped his face. “I love you,” fell out of your mouth. Your eyes grew wide and a deep red crept across your cheeks. He smiled down at you.

“I know, my love.”

The two of you stayed still for a moment, except for his hips that continued to softly move against you. When he finally pulled out, a small whimper escaped your lips. He kissed your forehead.

Illumi carefully flipped you onto your side and spooned you. A strong arm caged your body against his, hand resting on your stomach. He kissed the back of your head.

“______, you fought the good fight. But you will not be able to overcome it. When you wake up tomorrow, all the pain of your previous life will be gone. Not even a distant memory. You will never have to relive those moments ever again. From now on, it will just be you, me, and the family that we create. Now it’s time to sleep, my love. You’ve had a busy day.”

Tears started trickling down your face. Your eyes grew heavy with sleep. It was indeed a busy day. Sadness overcame you, but you couldn't be sure why. You had just married the love of your life.

#illumi x reader #yandere!illumi x reader #illumi #yandere!illumi #angst #noncon tw #dubcon tw #implied death tw #kidnapping tw #forced marriage tw #so i was just minding my own business right....thinking about what my life would be like with another f/o #and then bam! this intrusive thought nearly knocked me out #anyway i hope this is okay

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